Ted Williams: Welcome to Showdown folks, we got such a card we got to get this match underway right now, Nova is on his way to the ring and the show is about to begin with a World Title Shot on the line!

James Fairfield: Venom is fucked!

Nova is walking down to the ring getting ready for his match with Venom when "To Be Loved" hits the arena.

James Fairfield: Wait your damn turn Venom! You cant interupt Nova's entrance like this.

The crowd is a bit confused as the lights cut off.

Ted Williams: Hold me James!

The arena lights cut back on with Justina James standing behind him with a steel chair in hand.

Ted Williams: Oh my god! Justina James is in the ring.

James Fairfield: Its the Twilight Zone!

Nova turns around to get cracked in the head with a chair. She looks around the arena smirking before pounding away at his ass.

Ted Williams: Yeah you beat that ass girl!

She reaches through the ropes for a microphone.

Justina: Hey Nova, do you remember me? That bitch that you hate so much, that fucking slut that you like to trash talk and bad mouth.... remember the girlfriend of the guy who's ass you "Crippled" well guess what mother fucker I'm back. Too bad, your ass won't be around to enjoy it.

James Fairfield: If you haven't got it by now, I think Justina is here to permantley take Nova out of the game!

Justina lifts the chair up and rams it straight into Nova's throat, lifting the steel chair up once again and ramming it into his throat yet again. As the blood starts pouring out of Nova's mouth, Justina continues to ram the chair into his throat.

Ted Williams: This is getting a little sick, YEET EVER SO AWESOME!

The crowd begins to chant "VIOLENCE! VIOLENCE! VIOLENCE! VIOLENCE!"

James Fairfield: VIOLENCE! VIOLENCE! VIOLENCE!

She places the chair onto his face and climbs the turnbuckle to her right. She looks back and flies off with a moonsault to the chair, pressing it against Nova's face. She gets up holding her stomach, kicking the chair away from his face. She picks up the microphone and kneels next to Nova.

Justina: Bitch, you are not going to make it to the PPV, which means Harrison needs an opponent and guess what that person is me. That's right, I will be facing Matt Harrison for the World title, not you, you fucking cunt.

Ted Williams: That can't happen! Girls aren't allowed to go for the World Title!

James Fairfield: Then why was Nova going for it?

She throws the microphone nailing him in the head. She kneels next to him again and starts pounding away at his face. She gets up and backs away, staring at Nova, laying in the middle of the ring bleeding from his throat, nose and mouth. He lays there motionless, thinking to himself that she would stop pwning his ass but he knows she's not finished.

Ted Williams: Folks welcome to Total Pwnage!

James Fairfield: Your gay.

Justina grabs the steel chair and wraps it around his neck. She climbs the turnbuckle and points to him, jumping off and stomping the chair into his neck. The sound of his neck shattering, places a smile to her face.

Ted Williams: Oh god we need some help out here!

She sits on the mat and stares at Nova as the EMTs are shocked at what is presented to them. The crowd has went into a complete state of "Awe" as The EMTs try to get him to breathe. She yells at them to hand her the mic, she walks to teh ropes as the EMTs continue to give him CPR.

James Fairfield: I just want to say, that I had nothing to do with this and I should not be taken to court for murder.

Justina: I've been in this company for almost a year and I haven't had my shot at the big one. Do you really think I'm going to sit by and just allow you to take my spot? Do you? you son of a bitch. I should be facing Harrison at the PPV and god damn it, I am. That's right, Nova just got his ass pwned and Jus needs a replace, I'm that fucking replacement. I've done everything in this company and guess what? I got nothing for it, well that shit's changing. I just destroyed Nova for doing what he did to the love of my life and now I will do the same to Matt Harrison.

Ted Williams: Harrison.. Justina.. its a dream come true. The most dominant Male in WAW history verus the most dominant female in WAW History!

Justina James: Harrison, you're no longer facing Triple H here oh no, you're going against the baddest bitch this time around.

Ted Williams: Triple H? I think she means Nova.

James Fairfield: Whats the difference?

Justina James: You're facing Justina James and ask Krissy, ask Sarah, ask Assassin, Faith, Ice, Hayden, Alex Summers, Ask Corey Stevens, ask Shane Trudex, ask every person that I have ever beat down in a WAW ring what it's like to face Justina James, ask them what it's like to face the devil herself and let the fear build up bitch. I'm coming for your title.

"To Be Loved" hits again, she tosses the mic to the ground and steps out of the ring.

Ted Williams: Thank god its over!

She hops off the apron and starts backing up the ramp laughing as the EMTs strap Nova onto the stretcher, with a neckbrace on. His eyes can be seen moving though and so can his mouth. He is even crying knowing that his career is over. As Justina James passes the curtain "Thunder Kiss 65'" by White Zombie begins to play now.

James Fairfield: Here comes Jus! Maybe he will give us some answers!

Jus seems to be very disappointed as he makes his way down to the ring. He doesn't even take his eyes off Nova and the ring as he goes up the stairs and through the ropes. He picks up the microphone laying on the ground next to Nova as Jus shoes off the EMTs momentarly. Jus stands above Nova as Jus appears to be tearing up as he kneels down next to Nova.

Jus Huntley: What a bitch! How could she do that to one of WAW's top stars.

Jus looks down into Nova's eyes.

Jus Huntley: Nova.. I want you to hurry up and get well soon.. when you do that World Title will be here waiting for you.

As the camera is behind Jus looking down at Nova we suddenly start to see a yellow stream starting to go onto Nova's face as the semi awake Nova tries to close his mouth and eyes.

Ted Williams: What the fuck is Jus peeing on Nova?!?

James Fairfield: I think he is!

As the pee from Jus' penis.. might I say MASSIVE penis starts to stroll down Nova's face getting into his lips and all the grooves of his face.

Ted Williams: Ahhh so sickening!

Even slowly running down his hair almost like he is taking a shower of pee. It gets all over the bed of the stretcher as the cusions start to stain in yellow.

James Fairfield: The smell in the arena right now is terrible! I think I'm going to throw up!

It finally stops as Jus stands up zipping up his pants. His look of sorrow has changed to a look of evil as he holds the microphone up to his lips.

Jus Huntley: Ah who am I trying to fool? Nova is the world's biggest piece of shit and I could not wait to fire him! Now lets move onto Justina James.. she comes out here thinking she can get a World Heavyweight Title Shot, just because she does what every wrestler in the back has wanted to do for the past couple months. Well she doesn't just think she does, because I talked to her earlier... and she does get a title shot. Oh wait your saying, but Jus girls cant go for the World Title. Well you know what I say.. I say there is a tear in the rulebook, and at Christmas Carnage.. next Sunday. We will see the most hyped main event in WAW history, Matt "The High Fucking Flyer" Harrison taking on Justina "The Women Who Beat The Shit Out of Nova" James! Cause thats how I roll!

Jus drops the microphone in the ring as "Thunder Kiss 65'" by White Zombie begins to play again as Jus bails from the ring with the EMTs charging the ring again.

Ted Williams: Now that my friends.. is a fucking main event!

The scene fades to a commerical break with the shot of Nova laying in his yellow stained stretched bed with Jus slowly walking up the ramp watching Nova get carried away with a smile as the crowd begins to sing "NA NA NA NA, NA NA NA NA OH HEY HEY GOODBYE"!

Devin Frost
Vs
Insanity
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

We return from the commerical break with a monter looking man in the ring and a crazy looking man coming down the ramp.

Ted Williams: Welcome back folks, our next contest is about to take place with two new comers that are about to give us there all.

Buck Kennedy: In the ring, he is INSANITY! And about to enter the ring he is DEVIN FROST!

As Devin Frost rolls in the ring Insanity jumps right on him attacking him as the bell sounds.

DING DING DING

Devin Frost continues to get clubbed to the back and continues to be grounded.

James Fairfield: They didnt waste no time getting this match underway.

Ted Williams: Thats for sure.

Devin Frost now rolls out of the ring holding his back after those massive arms to his back. Insanity is in hot pursuit though as Devin Frost starts running from him with Insanity chasing him. They reach the corner as Devin Frost hops up onto the steel stairs and then jumps off hitting a corkscrew moonsault off it crashing into Insanity!

James Fairfield: Well looks like we got some daredevils in the house now der hey!

Devin Frost quickly gets to his feet as he drags Insanity up with him and rolls him into the ring. Insanity looks to be out though as he might have got hit with Devin Frost's elbow to the temple of his head. Devin Frost now climbs the top rope as Insanity lay there seemingly unconcious. Suddenly Insanity sits up.

Ted Williams: Uh Oh.

Insanity now hits the ropes as Devin Frost falls straddling the top rope.

James Fairfield: Thats why I dont wrestle.

Insanity now starts to climb the top rope with Devin Frost up there with him. Insanity starts to hammer Devin with a few right hands and drags Devin up to his feet on the top rope. Both men are now standing on the top rope as Devin suddenly delivers a rake to the eye, he then quickly hits Insanity with a DOWNWARD SPIRAL OFF THE TOP ROPE!

Ted Williams: Look out below!

Both men crash in the ring now as Devin slowly inches his way over towards Insanity drapeing an arm over him.

James Fairfield: Monsters always win.. he wont loose!

1.........

Ted Williams: Shit happens though.

2........

James Fairfield: No Kick Out!

3...

DING DING DING

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner, Devin Frost.

Ted Williams: Well it certainly did not last long.

James Fairfield: Yea but it was good while it lasted.

Devin Frost rolls out of the ring as the referee raises his hand and we fade to a commerical break!

"The Laughing Man" Matthew Wade
Vs
Ray Damian
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Buck Kennedy: This following contest is for one fall, introducing first, already in the ring.. he is RAY DAMIAN!

As the guitar riff begins, the light dim and go into different hews of white, blue, red, and green. The Laughing man enters, wearing his one piece, knee pads, boots, and a tie dye bandanna.

Buck Kennedy: Here is his opponent, weighing in at 280 pounds, he is The Laughing Man, Matthew Wade!

James Fairfield: This is no laughing matter, man.

Pulling his beard and smiling, usually waving to the fans and giving a few of them high fives, going around the ring once before finding a child in the front and giving him his bandanna. When he slides in he jumps onto the ropes, pulling his goatee in one hand and the other showing the "Rock and Roll" Sign as flame pyros ignite on the turnbuckles.

DING DING DING

Matthew Wade slowly turns around locking eyes with Ray Damian who points a finger at Wade like "what the fuck you looking at dawg!". Wade grabs Ray Damian's hand and pulls him into a massive clothesline as Ray does a flip before landing hard flat on his back.

Ted Williams: Wade, this man looks like he is focused here tonight and I think Ray is in a world of shit!

Wade slowly walking around almost like he knows he had this match in the palm of his hand from the git go waits as Ray gets up to his feet. Ray slowly staggers around as he gets picked up and spinebustered in the center of the ring by Wade. Wade now hooks the leg 1........2.... no Wade actually picks Ray's head up to stop the 3 count. The referee asks him what the hell he is doing as Wade smirks at him.

James Fairfield: Ah cockiness I love it!

Ted Williams: Im not sure if its cocky more than just wanting to kick someone's ass.

Wade drags Ray up to his feet as Wade puts his two hands around Ray's throat and tosses him into the corner. Wade now starts to wail away with rights and lefts to the gut of Ray as Ray staggers out of the corner and gets a huge uppercut from Wade. Wade backs off as Ray gets to his feet once more.. it doesn't look like he knows where he is this time. Wade stands there taunting Ray who goes for a clothesline, Wade goes under it grabbing Ray's arm and head. Wade then whips Ray back as his back lands on Wade's knee as Wade covers Ray 1......2.....3!

DING DING DING

Ted Williams: That move was called, No Laughing Matter I beleive.

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner The Laughing Man, Matthew Wade.

James Fairfield: Whatever it was it sure got the job done.

The scene fades to a commerical as Wade pulls his arm away from the referee and leaves the ring.

Syko
Vs
Damian Micheals
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Buck Kennedy: The Following match is set for one fall making his way to the ring first, from Staunton, VA, weighing in at 225 pounds, Damien Micheal.

The lights go and strobes hit the entrance as the first two snares hit on "Are You Dead Yet?". Damien steps out on the the ramp, engulfed from below by a red light. He begins to test his leather bracelets as Allya walks out in front of him and points to the ring.

Raaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!

Damien mimics the scream, leaning back, muscles tight and arms out as red pyro explodes on either side of him. He rolls his shoulders and cracks his neck and walks in beat to the ring, focused on his opponent.

Enemy take one good look at me Eradicate what you wll always be Tainted flesh and polluted soul...

Allya Climbs the apron and hold the ropes open for Damien, who's focused hasn't changed.

Are You Dead Yet??!!?

Damien rolls his head and grins sinisterly at his opponent as he backs into the corner.

Buck Kennedy: And the opponent…from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 348 pounds, Syko.

Syko slowly walks to the ring cuddling his Teddy Bear Stuff You. He then rolls into the ring and sits in the corner of the rng waiting for his opponant rocking back and forth holding Stuff You. The ref takes the bear from him and gently tosses it to the outside. Syko and Damien lock up with Damien placing Skyo in a headlock take over. He starts pounding away at his face. Damien gets up to run to the ropes but is tripped. Skyo gets on Damien’s back, pounding away at the back of his head. Syko picks up Damien by the hair, hooks his arm and drops him with a suplex, then floats over into a cover, shoving his forearm into Damien’s face. Damien gets the kickout after two.

Ted Williams: Syko in control of this match up, He’s a little crazy but he’s one hell of an athlete.

James Fairfield: A little crazy is an understatement.

Syko, gets up and lays the boots to Damien, kicking him to the outside. Syko drops down rolling out of the ring and rams Damien into the announcers table. He looks over at Stuff You and smiles, waving at it. Damien takes advantage nailing a forearm to the back of the head. He grabs Syko and rolls him into the ring, following afterwards. Damien picks him up and hooks his head for a DDT but Syko grabs his arm, twist out of it and hooks Damien for his own DDT then drops him on his head. Syko points to Stuff You again before picking up Damien and dropping him with the game over. He covers him. 1….2…3

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner…. Syko.

The announcer hands Stuff You to him through the ropes and quickly moves away. Syko, clings him close as we go back to the commentators.

Butch Kennedy
Vs
"Nightmare" Alex Andrews
Match Type: Bed of Tacks Match
On the line: Nothing

As Butch Kennedy stands in the ring he watches as staff members cary out a bed of tacks. Actually more like a wodden board with lots of fucking tacks on them. They it into the center of the ring.

James Fairfield: I would hate to be in this match, I mean I hate Taxes.. but can you imagine a full bed of the them?

Ted Williams: Its tacks, not taxes..

James Fairfield: Oh snap.. i knew that.

The lights dim to a dark blue aura. Green lasers begin a show on the stage as the intro to "Enter Sandman" by Metallica begins. The guitar strums as the lights start to flash on and off. Black flame towers rise simultaneously as the song gets more dramatic.

Buck Kennedy: Making his way to the ring he is, "The Nightmare" Alex Andrews!

The song then begins as Nightmare comes crawling onto the stage. He stands in the middle of the two flame towers nodding his head. He hops up and begins his walk down the ramp slapping hands on the way. He slides in the ring and runs to the opposite turnbuckle. He climbs on the second turnbuckle and points out to the crowd. He nods his head as he looks behind him before hopping down. The lights turn normal and his music fades.

DING DING DING

Ted Williams: I woudln't expect this to last long. All you have to do is fall into the tacks and your done!

Alex now runs and jumps over the tacks as he hits a dropkick into Butch Kennedy sending him flying back into the turnbuckle as Alex lands just feet away from the bed of tacks. Alex quickly gets up as Buck Kennedy swings at him looking for a clothesline Alex ducks it and then pops up behind Butch with a dropkick that sends him towards the tacks but Butch is able to bail out of the way and fall to his right just in time. Butch gets up quickly as Alex hops up with a hurricanruna as he spins Butch towards the tax but Butch with great luck perhaps misses them by a foot as he lands on his feet on the opposite side of the bed of tacks. Butch whipes some sweat from his forehead as he phews. Before Butch can turn around Alex runs over and hits a release german suplex sending Butch shoulder and back first into the bed of tacks!

DING DING DING

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner.. "The Nightmare" Alex Andrews!

James Fairfield: This match never took a breathier and had a constant flow to it.

Ted Williams: Thats right from the git go it was over as it was like a race to throw ur opponent onto the tacks.

Butch lays in the tacks screaming in pain as he rolls out of them with nearly 100 tacks sticking out of his shulders, back, legs, arms, even the back of his head. Alex has bailed out of the ring and is celebrating all the way to to the back.

The Christmas Cage Announced

Backstage, Alec Fleming is walking. Cockily walking looking at people, mocking the way they look and so on, he is approached by a figure. The camera doesn’t catch at first glance. Its pans back a little bit and we see WAW owner Jus Huntley. There are cheers from the fans in the arena. Alec speaks,

AF: Mr. Huntley! How is one?

JH: Yeah I am ok.

AF: I was hoping to see you tonight as I had an idea for the PPV involving Wilson and Myself.

JH: Ah, me too. What you got?

AF: I was thinking Alec Fleming vs. Streets Wilson for the U.S. Championship in a steel cage match.

Jus smiles.

JH: I was thinking that too,

AF: Awesome!!

JH: Very. However, the PPV is called Christmas Carnage right?

Looking baffled, Alec replies

AF: Yeah so,

JH: Well, let’s make it festive.

Alec sighs knowing he isn’t going to like the outcome.

AF: So what we having? Christmas trees on top of the cage in the corners?

JH: Excellent idea. Though the trees will be made of barbed wire.

Alec’s eyes widen!!

AF: What!

JH: It gets better. Glass light bulbs hanging every where, ah I can see it now! There will be more tricks here and there but your have to wait.

AF: This, can’t be!

JH: It will be and it will be, from a line of your own, AWESOME! Have a nice evening.

Alec scrunches his face up with disgust.

AF: Damn it!

"The Ultimate" Eddy Edge
Vs
Nate Boggs
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Ted Williams: This is just one of many matches tonights where WAW will show off their rookies and be trying them out. I have heard good things about these two all week long and now its time to see!

The Light go out and a soft golden light follows the Ultimate to the ring where the ring post explode with gold fire works .

Buck Kennedy: This following match is for one fall, introducing first he is "The Ultimate" Eddy Edge!

"Bow Down" begins playing as Nate slowly walks out from the backstage area.

James Fairfield: This is one big mutha fucka!

Nate stops at the top of the entrance ramp and glares out of the crowd, talking trash to them. Nate then begins walks downt he entrance ramp and into the ring.

Buck Kennedy: And his opponent.. he is "THE MESSIAH" NATE BOGGS!

He climbs into the ring, via the middle and top rope. Nate walks over to the middle of the ring and turns to face Eddy Edge.

DING DING DING

As the bell sounds Nate Boggs is stretching pulling on the ropes, Eddy Edge tries to get in an early cheap shot by running at him but Nate Boggs dodges it and sends Eddy Edge straight into the corner. Nate Boggs now soundly starts driving hard rights into Eddy Edge's face as Eddy Edge flips up onto the top rope and then down onto the apron. Nate Boggs taunts showing off his muscles as Eddy Edge gets up on the apron. Nate Boggs charges him looking for a clothesline off the apron but Eddy Edge catches Nate Boggs' arm and then drops down hanging it up over the top rope as Nate Boggs drops to his knees holding his arm in pain.

Ted Williams: Thats a great way to dislocate your shoulder!

As Nate Boggs gets back to his feet still holding his arm Eddy Edge slides back in the ring. Eddy Edge runs towards Nate Boggs hitting him with a beautiful dropsault. It doesn't knock Nate Boggs down though it just sends him back into the turnbuckle. Eddy runs towards him now as he jumps up looking for an enziguri to Nate, but Nate catches Eddy's foot as Eddy falls down onto his back. Nate now pulls Eddy up by his leg into a bearhug position. Nate then walks Eddy to the center of the ring and plants him with a huge spinebuster as Nate rolls onto Eddy for a pin as the referee counts 1...

James Fairfield: Good Night! Its over!

2......

Ted Williams: Good Night may be right!

Suddenly Eddy Edge is able to get a shoulder up at the last second as Nate continues to apply punishment like non-other. He starts to drive some hard rights into the forhead of Eddy Edge.

James Fairfield: Those are some big fists meeting Eddy's forehead!

Nate now gets warned from the referee for disqualification of the punches and not letting up on them. The referee lays in the 5 count .....1.........2........3.......4 Nate finally pulls off of Eddy Edge now getting up to his feet. Nate bends over just tauning Eddy Edge to get up. Eddy does but with his back to Nate. Nate bounces off the ropes timing it great as soon as Eddy turns around WHAM! Big boot from Nate taking his head nearly off.

Ted Williams: If that spinebuster slam didnt do it, that big boot sure did!

Nate drops down and covers Eddy Edge now 1......2...... nooooooo somehow Eddy finds it deep inside of his spirit of wrestling and is able to kick out. Nate smirks and nods his head pretty much saying "okay, okay, I see how you playing, dawg.". Nate now gets up as he grabs hold of Eddy's hair dragging him up to his feet. It doesnt go as planend though as Eddy starts to drive his elbow into Nate's gut backing Nate up a little bit. Eddy then comes up and smashes him with a huge forearm smash that you would think if it was a lesser man than Nate would have knocked his jaw out of place. Nate backs up shaking the cobwebs out of his head after that forearm smash as his eyes are suddenly pitch black when he looks at Eddy Edge again. Eddy stops in his tracks wondering what the fuck!

James Fairfield: Is he dead?

Ted Williams: No we seen this in his promo earlier this week!

Suddenly Nate charges at Eddy Edge cleaning the mat with him with a monsterous clothesline flipping Eddy inside out. Eddy hits the mat hard now as Nate moves around just waiting and waiting for Eddy to get up so he can seal the deal. Eddy slowly getting to his feet as Nate grabs hold of him and flips him up planting him with a reverse piledriver in the center of the ring as the black look in Nate's eyes is shown while he covers Eddy 1.........2.........3!

DING DING DING

Nate's eyes return to normal now as the referee grabs his hand and raises it!

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner...... Nate Boggs!

James Fairfield: The Messiah, Nate Boggs, that is.

Ted Williams: Well he sure as hell took Eddy Edge to the wood shed tonight and I dont beleive that Nate even left his feet during this entire match.

James Fairfield: Nah, he didnt. He is a force to be reckoned with, thats for damn sure!

The scene fades to a commerical break as Eddy Edge lay in the ring trying to come to his senses while Nate is already half way up the ramp.

Alec Flemming and Streets Wilson
Vs
Team Impact(Renol G and Johnathan Cade)
Match Type: Elimination Tag Team Match
On the line: Nothing

We return from the commerical break as we see Team Impact taken center stage in the ring ready to compete against The U.S. Title Contenders, Alec Flemming and Streets Wilson.

Ted Williams: Well the question is can Streets and Alec co-exsist.

James Fairfield: Nope!

"Disconnected" by Trapt hits. The crowd stand and go straight the barricade. Holidng signs, that have nothing to do with this entrance, high up, Alec Fleming appears on stage. He stops on the stage, looks up at the ceiling and holds an arm up. From a clenched fist to an open hand, this sets fireworks off creating a golding sprinkle behind him. The fans look on. Fleming then struts to the ring. He looks at the ring and nothing else. He runs up the stairs and straight into the ring. He demands a mic. He speaks,

"I am Alec Fleming and I ..."

Alec Fleming jumps to the middle right hand turnbuckle,

"I AM AWESOME!"

He jumps off the turnbuckle ready for his opponents.

DING DING DING

Ted Williams: Wait the bell is sounding and Streets aint even out here!

Renol G and Johnathan Cade of Team Impact jump on Alec Flemming starting to beat him down into the corner as the fans begin to chant "STREETS STREETS STREETS".

James Fairfield: Where is Streets Wilson?

Ted Williams: I bet he is going to leave Alec to fight them off by himself!

Alec suddenly rakes the eyes of Cade and then whips Renol G against the ropes. Alec runs towards Renol G and hits him with The Spike(spear). Cade now gets his eyes clear and turns towards Alec who runs and hits him with The Spike! Alec drapes an arm over each member of Team Impact as the referee counts 1........2........3!

DING DING DING

James Fairfield: Are you kidding me?!?!?

Buck Kennedy: Here are your winners.. Streets Wilson and Alec Flemming.

Ted Williams: Well Streets gets a win without even showing up, ill be damned.

Alec Flemming gets to his knees in the ring as he looks towards the ramp shaking his head as the scene fades to a commerical break.

Raid Legend
Vs
Zeke Starr
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

"My World" by Brand New Sin begins to play over the PA system. "MY WORLD!" is heard over the PA system as the chorus fades in and Raid Legend makes his way to the ring. Raid stops on the apron and taunts to the crowd as red and black strobe lights go off. Raid makes his way down the entrance ramp. Raid then climbs up on the turnbuckle and taunts with his pointer fingers in the air as pyro goes right up from the turnbuckle. Raid then jumps down and waits for his opponent.

The crowd goes silent for a moment waiting...when Zeke’s music hits

He runs towards the ring and slides in...not shying away from Raid but instead going right after him...he hits a few punches and grounds Raid but he immediately gets up and counters Zeke’s DDT attempt into a Northern Lights Suplex...Zeke gets up and faces Raid

Raid charges Zeke but Zeke throws him into the ropes and catches him with a boot to the gut...Zeke hits him with “Seeing Stars” and Raid lays out on the mat...Zeke doesn’t waste any time...getting to the top turnbuckle...he signals and successfully hits the Falling Starr...he goes for the pin

1

2

3

Zeke Starr wins!

Ted Williams: Folks this next match is going to be Zeke Starr vs Raid Legend..

James Fairfield: Hey Ted.. I think the match is over..

Ted Williams: What are you serious? I didnt even see what happen it went so fast.

James Fairfield: Well its time for our main event!

The scene cuts backstage first though.

Streets and Jus

The scene opens up backstage with Jus Huntley getting some coffee as Streets walks up next to him looking semi-pissed.

Streets Wilson: Whats this shit I hear about a Christmas Cage Match?

Jus Huntley: Whats this shit I saw with you no showing tonight and leaving Alec Flemming in the ring all by himself, he really proved how much of a man he was when he dominated the match 2 on 1. If you ask me your offically the underdog in this U.S. Title Match next sunday.

Streets Wilson: Yo I didn't get to the arena yet!

Jus Huntley: Well you know what, you make sure you get to the arena on time at Christmas Carnage, because if you dont, and if you no show that Christmas Cage.. then your going to be fired, just like Nova was earlier tonight.

Streets Wilson: What!

Jus Huntley: Maybe not quite like Nova.. but you will be fired.

Streets Wilson stands there as he bites his lip and watches Jus finish putting the sugar in his coffee as the scene fades to a commerical break.

Matt Harrison
Vs
Kid X
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

X is going to bring it to ya blast over the PA System and out comes Kid-X and the fans all hit there feet in exement.

Buck Kennedy: This following contest is a standard match, introducing first he is the Xtremecore Champion, he is KID X!

Kid-X walks down the ramp slide in the ring.

Ted Williams: This match used to have sentimental value, Kid X was the partner of Nova and Kid X was doing Nova a favor here tonight by warming up Harrison, but now its changed. Nova is gone and Justina James, thats right good ol' JJ is going to be in the main event at Christmas Carnage!

Crave hits the Pa as the crowd goes crazy. Matt walks out onto the stage and drops to his knees as the pyo goes off behind him.

Buck Kennedy: And his opponent, he is the World Heavyweight Champion of WAW, Matt The High Flyer Harrison!

Matt jumps up and walks to the ring slapping hands with his fans on the way. Matt rolls in and waits for the bell.

James Fairfield: Geeeeeeet it on!

DING DING DING

Matt Harrison and Kid X meet in the center of the ring, both exchanging some words. Harrison shakes his head before delivering a hard right to Kid X which is quickly returned with another hard right from Kid X. Harrison pushes Kid X back and then nails him with a dropkick sending him flying to the outside of the ring. The referee pushes Harrison away from the ropes as Kid X gets up and takes a breathier on the outside of the ring getting a lot of hostility from the fans near ringside for aligning with former WAW superstar, Nova. Nova now rolls back in the ring as Harrison comes up to him and starts hitting him with some knees to the back trying to keep him grounded. Harrison grabs Kid X by the legs and drags him towards the center of the ring as he applys a reverse chin lock on Kid X.

Ted Williams: Matt Harrison going with the wear down game this time it appears.

James Fairfield: Ah yes!

Matt Harrison has Kid X locked in the reverse chin lock as Kid X seems to be fading. Kid X however every couple seconds attempts to fight with his fighting getting weaker and weaker. Harrison continues to apply pressure as Kid X looks to be loosing air. A pop in the crowd is heard as the camera switches up to the ramp we see Justina James walking down the ramp looking shexy as always.

Ted Williams: Well look who it is, Miss James walking down the ramp.

James Fairfield: She can sit on my lap!

Justina James makes her way around the ring and to the announce table as she pulls up a steel chair and throws her headset on.

Ted Williams: Well, what are you doing out here Justina?

Justina James: Just scouting my opponent for the World Championship at Christmas Carnage, why else would I be out here.

James Fairfield: Yeah, Ted, you dumbass.

Kid X appears to be out as the referee starts to drop his arms. 1........

Justina James: Ive only been out here for a few seconds and I think I'm going to fall asleep with how boring this match is.

James Fairfield: I hear ya!

Ted Williams: Would you shut up, James.

2.........

Justina James: Hell I think Harrison bored Kid X to death with that.

The referee raises his hand one more time and looks to drop it but no, Kid X is able to keep it from hitting as Kid X starts to shake and get to his feet. Kid X drives his foot back nailing Harrison in the groin.

Ted Williams: Oooo ball shot.

Justina James: What balls?!?

James Fairfield: HAHAHAHA good one!

Harrison falls to the mat now as Kid X hits a standing moonsault onto Harrison, the referee coutns 1........2.... no Harrison kicks out farely easily. Harrison now trips Kid X as Kid lands on his back and Harrison gets up and now hits a standing moonsault of his own as the referee counts once more 1.......2..... Kid X this time kicks out, not as fast as Harrison though as he has been wore down and could be out of energy at any moment. Harrison slowly drags Kid up to his feet. Kid rakes the eyes of Harrison and then plants him with a swinging neckbreaker. Kid goes for the cover 1......2... no Harrison kicks out once more, this time slower.

Ted Williams: Harrison is starting to get wore down now to.

Both men roll over and get up to their feet now. Harrison ducks a right from Kid X as Harrison then dropkicks Kid X in the back sending him to the outside of the ring once more. Kid X is quick to get up though as Harrison runs and jumps up to the top rope and then launches off of it with a seated senton crashing down on top of Kid X on the outside of the ring.

Ted Williams: Both men are down right in front of our announce table.

Justina James: Wow Harrison looks even smaller up close.

Harrison gets up to his feet as he uses the announce table to pull himself up. Him and Justina lock eyes as Justina gets to her feet now.

Ted Williams: Oh come on sit down, Justina.

James Fairfield: Go get him!

Justina James: Come on Harrison, we dont have to wait til Christmas Carnage.

Harrison is now to his feet as he sends some words back Justina James way. They look like they are just about to tangle when Kid X gets up and dropkicks Harrison over the announce table and into Justina James!

James Fairfield: Harrison just dove at JJ!

Ted Williams: Bull crap! Kid X dropkicked him into her.

JJ got tipped over on her chair as both Harrison and JJ are laying down behind the announce table. Kid X is not going to let up on the attack now as he hops up onto the secruity railing and walks it as he jumps onto Harrison who was to his knees with a crossbody now knocking James Fairfield and Ted Williams over.

James Fairfield: Get off of me Ted.. my leg is going to go numb!

Ted Williams: Arrhhhhhhhhh!

James Fairfield: You fucking fat ass get off me..(some slaps are heard).

Harrison and Kid X now both locked up with each other climb on top of the announce table now. Kid X raises Harrison up in a suplex but Harrison quickly switches it into a hurricanruna sending both Harrison and Kid X crashing through the announce table!

Ted Williams: Man this is chaos.. Im just getting up, JJ is finally up but her headset is broke, James is laying on the ground crying over his leg, Harrison and Kid X are laying pretty much dead through our announce table!

Harrison is getting up to his feet as Justina James now runs and spears him into the apron of the ring. The referee now jumps out of the ring and starts to yell at Justina James. JJ shakes her head as she nails the referee with a hard right hand dropping him to his ass. Harrison rolls in the ring as JJ grabs the World Title and rolls in the ring with it after Harrison. Harrison is slowly getting up to his feet as JJ runs at Harrison with the World Title and nails him with it. JJ now takes the World Title and rolls out of the ring as Kid X rolls back into the ring for the cover!

Ted Williams: Not this way..

James Fairfield: Oww my leg!

Suddenly a new referee runs down the ramp.

Ted Williams: No!

The referee starts to count Harrison's shoulders down 1.........2.......... NO! Harrison kicks out!

Ted Williams: There is a god!

James Fairfield: My fucking leg! I need an ambulance!

Justina James is going berserk on the outside of the ring now as she hops up onto the apron and starts to yell at the referee about a slow count. Matt Harrison is up and he moves the referee out of the way and then nails JJ with a right hand that drops her off the apron. Kid X runs at Harrison with a clothesline Harrison ducks it and grabs Kid X's arm and throat and takes him down with The Saint Anger!

Ted Williams: Hes gonna tap!

James Fairfield: I am tapping!

Kid X is screaming in pain as veins are popping out of Harrison's head. Finally Kid X gives in and taps out!

DING DING DING

Buck Kenendy: Here is your winner... MATT HARRISON!

Harrison releases the hoold and gets up to his feet. He turns around and wham gets crowned with the World Title via Justina James!

Ted Williams: Come on JJ, you got your match, now be happy with that.

JJ raises the belt up above her head perhaps being symbolic, before dropping it down onto Harrison.

Ted Williams: Folks we will see you next week on Pay Per View for Christmas Carnage when JJ and Matt Harrison finally get it on!

James Fairfield: Mmmmmmmmmy leg!

The scene fades off with Harrison grasping his World Title tight as Justina James is leaving up the ramp.