"Tonight is not about the hatred that has been brewing around WAW. Tonight is not about the wrestlers, tonight for a change it is about 10,000 U.S. Army Troops who will be witnessing the show live outdoors here in Iraq at the Apollo 64 Army Base. Tonight we will witness guts, glory, and more guts and all for one purpose and that purpose is the U.S. troops! HOORAY!"

After the mysterious voice of WAW is heard we cut to a live outdoor ring set up in Baghdad, Iraq. There are literally thousands of troops packing rafters ready for this hot WAW action tonight. They know the superstars are pumped to put on a show and the army is sure as hell pumped to see a show. As the camera pans around we see lots of sand beyond the ring setup but in the crowd we see signs like "Welcome to Hell, WAW","Flemming is NOT awesome", and "This is a no laughing matter". The scene now cuts to ringside where see the fearless commentators, Ted Williams and James Fairfiled.

James Fairfield: We are in Iraq and im scared!

Ted Williams: Well I'm feeling offly comfortable sitting with these 10,000 troops and I am ready for a jam packed show just like these troops are.

James Fairfield: What if that wasn't Sadam that got hung, what if it was some fake Sadam.

Ted Williams: I doubt it was.

James Fairfield: Yeah, but what if it was, and what if all these troops are Iraqi disguised as U.S. troops, I dont wanna die!

Ted Williams: Well while I calm James down here lets get to the next match, we already have some competitors in the ring.

Duffer Lynn, Zeke Starr, and "Nightmare" Alex Andrews
Vs
Damien Micheals, "The Ultimate" Eddy Edge, and Mark Storm
Match Type: Randomizied 6 Person Tag Match
On the line: Nothing

We cut to the ring now as we see two superstars from each team in the ring both awaiting their third man as Buck Kennedy takes the microphone.

Buck Kennedy: This following match is a one fall, 6 person tag team match, introducing first to my right they are Mark Storm and Damien Micheals..

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 Kenendy: And their partner.. he is "The Ultimate" Eddy Edge!

James Fairfield: He certainly is an ultimate loser..

Ted Williams: He damn near won the Cruiserweight Title last week!

Buck Kenendy: And their opponents, first off standing to my left.. they are Duffer Lynn and the Cruiserweight Champion.. "Nightmare" Alex Andrews with their final partner.. Zeke Starr!

DING DING DING

As the bell sounds no one moves yet as people are talking about who is going to start the match. It appears as though Mark Storm is going to start off against female, Duffer Lynn. Mark and Duffer mix it up in the center of the ring as Duffer actually out powers Mark and throws him down to the ground towards his corner. The troops go crazy with Duffer over powering Mark. Mark quickly makes the tag to Damien Micheals as Duffer backs up and tags in her partner, Zeke Starr.

Ted Williams: Here we go Zeke Starr and Damien Micheals, both we apart of that grueling 5-man ladder match two weeks ago.

James Fairfield: Yes they were, they also both lost!

Zeke and Damien lock it up now as Zeke breaks out of the tie up and drop kicks Damien sending him down to the mat. Zeke gets up quickly as Damien sits up, Zeke runs towards the ropes and rebounds hitting a dropkick that blasts Damien in the face. The camera now zooms in on Damien as his nose appears to be busted and blood is rushing from it pretty fast.

Ted Williams: Damien Micheals may have a broken nose after that dropkick to the face.

James Fairfield: Yeah, that deffiantly would not feel good.

Damien is slowly getting up to his feet as Zeke attempts to whip Damien but Damien reverses it as Zeke launches up to the top rope and springboards off it spinning around and catching Damien Micheals with an amazing springboard ddt planting him in the center of the ring. Zeke Starr runs over and covers him as the referee coutns 1....2.... no The Ultimate breaks up the count.

Ted Williams: Surely this match would have been over if The Ultimate didn't stick his nose in that pinfall.

James Fairfield: YA RLY!

Ted Williams: YES RLY, look Damien still ain't moving.

Zeke raises an arm towards The Ultimate as The Ultimate is ready to respond but the referee pushes him back to his corner. Zeke shakes his head at The Ultimate as he turns to pick up Damien Micheals who is stirring around on his back now. Damien once dragged up to his feet thumbs Zeke Starr in the eyes, Damien then clotheslines Zeke as Damien starts crawling towards his corner looking to tag in The Ultimate. Damien leaps as Zeke grabs his foot by Damien makes it and The Ultimate is tagged in. Zeke is quick to get up as The Ultimate runs in the and hits him with a flying forearm knocking Zeke way into his corner. Zeke reaches to tag in "Nightmare" Alex Andrews but Nightmare smirks and then jumps off the apron as he starts heading up the ramp.

James fairfield: HAHAHA! Zeke's partner left him.

Ted Williams: Well Duffer Lynn is still out there.

Zeke tags in Duffer Lynn as he desperatly gets out of the ring. Duffer runs at The Ultimate who gets a clothesline from her but The Ultimate laughs as it doesn't even move him. The Ultimate then ducks a right hand from Duffer and comes up behind her. She turns around slowly and WHAM! The Ultimate plants her with a huge superkick. The Ultimate now covers Duffer with his foot...1.........2........3!

DING DING DING

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winners, the team of "The Ultimate" Eddy Edge, Damien Micheals, and Mark Storm!

The three raise hands in the center of the ring as Eddy Edge walks towards the ropes facing the ramp where "Nightmare" Alex Andrews is backing up the ramp with his cruiserweight title. Eddy Edge motions that he wants that title around his waist as we slowly fade to a commerical break.

"The Laughing Man" Matthew Wade
Vs
Devin Frost
Match Type: Standard
On the line: U.S. Title Shot

Buck Kennedy: The following match to be decided by one fall, will determine who will get a shot at the United States Championship next week!

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: The first competitor, they call him the “Laughing Man”, Matthew Wade!

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.

Ted Williams: Here comes Wade now, looking impressive as usual.

James Fairfield: How can somebody known as “Laughing Man” ever be labeled impressive Ted?

Buck Kennedy: His opponent hailing from Boston, Devin Frost!

Instead of coming down the isle, Devin runs out of the crowd and into the ring behind Matthew Wade. Devin has a lead pipe in his hand. He nails Matthew in the back to take him down. Then immediately takes the end of the lead pipe and jams it into the back of the neck of Matthew. He then places the lead pipe on the throat of Matthew and wrenches back applying as much pressure as possible. The Referee is trying to get the lead pipe away from Matthew.

Ted Williams: This is horrible. Devin just runs up behind Matthew and attacks him with a lead pipe. It’s legal because the match has not officially begun yet.

James Fairfield: Horrible Ted? I take it you don’t understand the will to be the US Champ. You will do anything and evidently in Devin’s case, anything to be the United States Champion. And this is just a shot at the Title, think of what he will go through to actually win it.

Ted Williams: I don’t understand anything James.

The Referee finally gets the lead pipe away from Devin and has the bell sounded. The damage has already been done though as Matthew is holding his neck and throat in pain. Devin goes straight back to work on the throat/neck region. He pulls a quick swinging neckbreaker and with great athletic ability, leaps to the top rope and drops a leg on the throat of Wade. Matthew slides out of the ring to try to catch a breather.

Ted Williams: A “Let’s go Matthew” chant just went up. The crowd trying to rally Matthew back into this match.

James Fairfield: After that perfectly executed attack by Devin, I don’t see that happening. I don’t see Matthew laughing now.

Devin backs up and dives over the top rope and drives his shoulder right under the chin of Matthew. Devin quickly is up to his feet and back on the apron. Devin leaps looking for a straight kick to the throat, but Matthew ducks. Matthew tosses Devin into the steps in order to gain more time to get himself together. He slides back into the ring to where the Referee checks on him.

Ted Williams: Matthew buying himself some more time.

James Fairfield: He’s going to need some more money.

Devin slides back into the ring and is met with some clobbering right hands from Matthew. Matthew’s face has turned an ugly shade of red as he unloads on Devin. Devin falls to the ground trying to cover up and Matthew changes to kicks to the ribs instead. He picks Devin up and Devin pokes his two fingers into the throat of Matthew. Matthew falls to his knees chocking and that leads to Devin nailing a shining wizard. Devin goes for the cover and to his astonishment only gets a 2 count.

Ted Williams: I thought he had the win there.

James Fairfield: Of course not Ted. Devin wants to make Matthew suffer longer.

Matthew uses the ropes to get back up and Devin comes from behind and dropkicks him in the neck sending him over the top rope. Devin slides out of the ring and tosses Matthew into the steel steps in redemption from earlier. Devin then takes the head of Matthew and rams him neck first into the steel ring post. Matthew turns around holding his throat and Devin drops him neck first on the barricade. Matthew is leaning with his back against the crowd on the barricade; so Devin jumps grabbing Matthew’s head and drops him backwards neck first on the barricade. Devin slides Matthew in the ring and goes for a Swaton Bomb and actually misses.

Ted Williams: Damn, I don’t know how much more this Matthew Wade can take. His throat has to be crushed.

James Fairfield: His throat may have been crushed and so to will be his shot at facing the United States Champion.

Matthew is up and charges fast towards Devin, but Devin drop toe holds him into the bottom rope throat first. Matthew turns right into the spear from Devin. Devin goes for a quick cover, not hooking the leg and only gets a two count. He gets in the Referee’s face pissed off. Devin waits for Matthew to turn around so he can nail another spear. Matthew slowly gets to his feet and turns around. Devin charges and misses the spear and collides shoulder first into the steel ring post. Devin spins out of it and right into a DDT from Matthew. Both men are down now.

Ted Williams: This may be the opening Matthew was searching for.

James Fairfield: He better keep searching, Devin will win this.

Matthew slowly gets up and Devin is up and dazed. He runs right into a boot in the stomach. Matthew lifts him up and twirls him around slamming him with a powerbomb. Matthew goes for the quick cover and only receives a two count. Matthew is a bit angered and picks up Devin quickly and headbutts Devin over and over again. Then he nails a devastating spinebuster. He turns Devin on his stomach and drives his knee into Devin’s back. Matthew stops for a second to hold his throat in pain from earlier.

Ted Williams: You can see the throat is still effecting Matthew despite his offensive flurry here.

James Fairfield: It’s going to come back to bite him on the ass Ted.

Matthew signals to the crowd that is cheering for him that the end is near. He picks up Devin and nails the No Laughing Matter backbreaker. He then heads up to the top rope for the No Joke moonsault. He leaps and Devin slides out of the way. Matthew quickly gets up and Devin goes for a clothesline and Matthew ducks and Devin nails the Referee. Devin then low blows Matthew quickly and slides out of the ring. Devin picks up the lead pipe with a smile and heads back in the ring. Matthew turns around and Devin nails him right in the forehead. Devin slides the pipe out of sight and goes for the cover.

Ted Williams: It started this way, now it will end this way. I’ll be damned.

James Fairfield: Yes! I told you Ted.

The Referee comes back to and makes the count. Amazingly enough, Matthew gets a shoulder up at the last possible second. Devin is in complete and utter shock. The crowd can’t believe Matthew kicked out and are completely in his favor at the moment. Devin goes for the lead pipe and swings at Matthew again. Matthew ducks and nails the No Laughing Matter again. Matthew with shaky legs heads to the top rope again. This time he nails the No Joke and goes for the cover. The Referee makes the 3 count and Matthew Wade has won this match.

Ted Williams: He did it. Despite Devin cheating on many occasion, Matthew has pulled out the victory.

James Fairfield: He cheated.

Ted Williams (completely ignoring James): He will now receive a shot at the United States Champion!

A "Legendary" Attack
The scene opens up as we see Mark Storm standing next to Chip Johnson.

Chip Johnson: Mark Storm, last week you debuted in WAW and you lost. However, this time is a different story you actually won, well how does it feel?

Mark Storm: It feels great man, knowing all that hard work payed off.

Chip JOhnson: Yeah but you didnt do shit in that match earlier tonight, you just going to take credit for it?

Mark Storm: Why not? Listen Chip, a win is a win, and Im going to be here in WAW for a very long time so get used to it.

Mark Storm piefaces Chip Johnson down to the ground as Chip grunts and moans. Storm starts to walk off but suddenly someone runs across the screen and nails Storm in the back with a steel chair.

Chip Johnson: What the?

The camera now zooms in and we realize its "Ballastic" Bryan Deas.

Chip Johnson: Deas! What the hell are you doing here?

Deas just ignores Chip as he grabs his microphone and then starts to slam it into one Mark Storm's head. Mark Storm now starts to bleed as Deas grabs him by the throat and rips him off the ground. Deas raises Mark Storm high into the air and then slams him into the concrete floor with a chokeslam. Deas now walks off like nothing happened as Mark Storm is bleeding prefusly.

Chip Johnson: Mark? Mark? Well.. so much for being around for a long time, ey?

Chip spits on Mark and then walks off as the scene fades to the ring.

Kid-X©
Vs
JD Kidman
Match Type: First Blood Match
On the line: Attitude Championship

As we cut to the ring we see JD Kidman standing in the ring ready to do battle.

Ted Williams: At Christmas Carnage we see JD Kidman vs Kid-X for the Attitude Championship, they drawed.. tonight though it is a first blood match and there will be only one winner!

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: And his opponent, he is the Attitude Champion of WAW.. he is Kid X!

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

James Fairfield: Here we go, first blood match.

DING DING DING

As soon as Kid X rises to his feet JD Kidman meets him at his feet when he starts hammering away at his forhead with right hands trying to get an early blood spill from Kid X. Kid finally is able to get some forearms in to block some right hands. Kid X now sees an opening and starts to battle JD back into the corner with some hard lefts to the forehead. JD falls into the turnbuckle as Kid X climbs it hitting him with 1.....2.....3.......4.....5......6...7......8 punches before JD Kidman pushes Kid X off onto his ass. Kid X is up quickly though as Kidman charges him and nails him with a clothesline taking both men off their feet.

Ted Williams: Since the bell this match has been a straight up brawl, both men trying to make the other a bloody mess.

James Fairfield: Well thats what you do in a First Blood Match.

Ted Williams: I know the rules, James, I'm just saying thats what they are trying to do.

Kidman now rolls out of the ring leaving Kid X laying in the ring as Kidman picks up a barbwired steel chair from underneath the WAW ring.

James Fairfield: Whoever gets his with this chair first is going to bleed first.

Ted Williams: Who the hell puts a barbwired chair under the ring?

James Fairfield: Probably Kidman stashing it there before the show.

Kidman now slides in the ring with the chair as he walks up behind of Kid X who is staggering to his feet. Kidman starts to reel the barbwired steel chair back waiting for Kid-X to turn around, but instead Kid X leaps into the hair doing a backflip kick driving the chair back into Kidman's skull.

Ted Williams: A pele!

James Fairfield: What? You know I dont speak spanish!

Ted Williams: Thats what the backflip kick is called, a pele.

The camera now zooms in on Kidman who is starting to bleed from the head from getting the barbwired chair kicked back into his head. Kid X suddenly throws his hands up as the referee checks out Kidman.

DING DING DING

The referee raises Kid-X's hand as he hands him the Attitude Championship.

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner by first blood, and still Attitude Champion, he is Kid X!

James Fairfield: What a champ.

Ted Williams: Call it dumb luck, call it skill, but none the less Kid-X walks out the victor after an amazing show of awarness.

Natas
Vs
Joey Jammz
Match Type: Standard
On the line: Nothing

Joey Jammz waits in the ring as drumbeats and electric guitar play the familiar beat as (((Home))) by 3 Days Grace hits over the PA system.

Natas appears on the ramp dressed in his new attire. Black bondage pants with red lacing, a black shirt. Mesh Arm warmers. Covered all in a trench coat. He steps out, and looks out towards the crowd. He starts rocking his head back and forth, holding out peace signs to the crowd as he starts to walk down the ramp.

Natas slides in the ring and climbs up to the second turnbuckle, looking out towards the crowd. He is mumbling the words 'Thank You' to the crowd as the crowd starts a 'Natas' chant. He does this to all 4 corners of the ring. He starts beating his chest at the sound of the continuous drumbeats.

Music fades as Natas takes off the trench coat, and hands it to the outside officials.

Joey and Natas lock. Natas shoves Joey to the ground. Joey gets to his feet and tries to use his speed to out do Natas. Joey bounces of the ropes and hits Natas with a dropkick. Natas drops to one knee.

James Fairfield: Jammz seems to be getting the driver seat in this match.

Ted Williams: Don’t jinx him James. We’ve been seeing signs of Natas for a while now and it’s been rumored that he’d return but here he is, but I didn’t expect to see him like this.

Joey connects with a second drop kick to the head and Natas goes down flat. Joey hits a big splash and goes for the pin.

Ted Williams: Holy shit, this kid could be getting the pin on Natas.

The ref counts: 1…2…

Natas pushes Joey off with great force. Joey gets back on the defensive. He tries to get Natas in a camel clutch. Natas reverses and trips the legs out from under Jammz. Natas lands a leg drop to the face of Joey. Natas pulls Joey to his feet and tosses him in the corner. Natas hits Jammz hard with power punches. Natas then connects with a huge upper cut. Natas takes a moment and points to the troops.

James Fairfield: He’s giving respect to the troops.

While Natas was thanking the troops Jammz climbs the turnbuckle and surprises Natas with a cross body. Joey attempts another pin and only gets a two-count. Jammz gets Natas in a sleeper and tries to get him to tap out.

The troops start to chant for Natas.

James Fairfield: Looks like the troops are behind Natas.

Ted Williams: I’m not gonna lie, I’d like to see Jammz win this.

James Fairfield: Why?

Ted Williams: Can you imagine the push that’d give this kid to defeat Natas in his debut match!?

James Fairfield: True, but this kid has dues to pay, it’s not that easy Ted.

The ref lifts Natas’ arm, it drops. He lifts it again, and it drops again.

Ted Williams: See I told you James.

The ref drops it a third time and Natas manages to keep it up. Natas hits Jammz in the head with his elbow. Joey breaks the hold. Natas fights back with left and rights. Joey stumbles back as Natas bounces of the ropes and plants Joey with a swinging DDT. The troops alternate between a USA chant and a Natas chant. Natas signals for the Casket Closer.

Ted Williams: Wait what’s this. Oh God he’s gonna deliver the Casket Closer…from the turnbuckle!

James Fairfield: The troops are gonna love that.

Natas gets Joey in position from the turnbuckle and delivers a thunderous Casket Closer from the second turnbuckle. Natas covers Joey Jammz for the win. Natas salutes the troops and waves a USA flag as he makes his way up the ramp.

Who this guy?
"Prison" by System of a Down hits the PA system as the crowd enters a state of shock. The seem confused and as the music gets harder and pyros go flying all around the arena, an unidentifiable man appears at the top of the ramp. The crowd still confused awaits his speech.

James Fairfield: Who the hell is this?

Ted Williams: You think I would know. Even though he does look familiar like I've seen him somewhere. Maybe backstage or something...

The music begins to fade as this man slides into the ring from under the bottom rope...

Anonymous: Ladies and Gentle prepare yourselves... Children await... The real deal has arrived! For many of you I might be an ananymous face, and to some maybe a somewhat familiar face. Well guess what... I am one of the roots on which this company you know as WAW was built on. I am to blame for its early bloom... I am Mingy!

Mingy throws his hands up in the air for a pose. The crowd still unsure has no reaction what so ever...

Mingy: Um... Alright. Well. I guess I need a fresh start here. My first victim shall suffer the most! I challenged anyone, and I leave that decision up to my close friend, Jus Huntley! And I just want to warm up now, because come Royal Rumble, I will be the only thing to shine. Doesn't matter if I go is as the first wrestler, or the last. I will dominate and win you people over to my side! You people won't even know what hit you. My hit will be stronger then what any terrorist can muster. I shall make people suffer!

The crowd still confused, gives a mixed reaction as Mingy shakes his head in disappointment. He hands the mic to a by-stander and leaves the ring. He heads up the ramp as the screen fades...

"The Messiah" Nate Boggs
Vs
Syko
Match Type: Iraqi Ambulance Match
On the line: Nothing

We return from the famous commerical breaks as we see Syko warming up in the ring awaiting his opponent who has not even left his feet yet!

Buck Kennedy: This following contest is the Iraqi Ambulance Match, introducing first standing at 6'11" and weighing well over 300 pounds, he is SYKO!

"Bow Down" begins playing as Nate slowly walks out from the backstage area. 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. He climbs into the ring, via the middle and top rope.

Buck Kennedy: And here is his opponent, standing at 6'8" and 300 pounds, he is The Messiah, Nate BOggs!

Nate walks over to the middle of the ring and turns to face the entrance ramp. Never losing focus of Syko.

Ted Williams: Well by the looks of thing Nate is giving up 3 inches and 50 pounds to Syko.

James Fairfield: Nate Boggs hasn't left his feet yet, but I think he will tonight!

The beeping sounds of an Iraqi ambulance is heard as it backs onto the ramp and stops about halfway to the ring. It is all green and beat up, it is pretty much a shitty ambulance to take a ride in, on the side is a half worn out paint job with the words "Baghdad Ambulance Center" on it.

Ted Williams: I'd hate to take a ride in that thing.

James Fairfield: Thats where Nate Boggs is going after this match!

DING DING DING

Nate Boggs runs across the ring and drills Syko with a huge shoulder block as Syko tumbles out of the ring and smacks onto the floor. Nate Boggs roars out to the troops as they cheer him, loving the brute strength of this monster. Syko is on the outside of the ring as he is going nuts kicking the secruity railing. Syko grabs a steel chair and throws it in the ring, Syko rolls in the ring but Nate Boggs has the chair now as he slams it over Sykos head. Syko staggers a bit as Nate Boggs with all his might slams the chair across his head as the part of the chair that you sit on goes flying off into the troops. Syko staggers and then collapses to the ground as Nate Boggs taunts once more getting the troops behind him.

Ted Williams: Just like to remind you that there is no disqualification in an Ambulance Match.

James Fairfield: Syko is pretty much getting his ass kicked.

Ted Williams: I'll say.

Nate Boggs rolls out of the ring as he grabs hold of the steel stairs which are painted green for this special occasion. Boggs tosses the stairs into the ring as Nate rolls back in. Nate makes a move towards Syko as he bends down to pick him up, Syko suddenly kicks Nate in the groin as Nate's face turns sour and he goes to the corner where he rests and tends to his groin. Syko now runs over to the corner and clotheslines him into it as Nate staggers out of it.

James Fairfield: He's gonna fall!

Nate Boggs is still staggering around as Syko just waits for him to fall. Nate Boggs suddenly stops staggering as he looks up at Syko with his eyes overcome with pure blackness.

Ted Williams: Match over.

James Fairfield: Get out of there Syko! He's not human, I'm telling ya!

Nate Boggs suddenly clotheslines Syko so hard that he does a backflip. As Syko slams down into the mat Nate Boggs grabs the steel stairs and lays it up against the turnbuckle as Syko is starting to get up. Nate Boggs runs towards Syko and spears him straight into the steel stairs that are leaning up in the corner. Syko screams out in pain as he rolls out of the ring and falls to the floor holding his back.

Ted Williams: Nate Boggs is a mad man!

Syko is now up and making his way around the ring, he appears to be heading towards the ramp where he seems to be trying to get away. Nate grabs the steel stairs and literally throws them at Syko as he nails Syko in the back of the head with the steel stairs. Syko falls down to his face as blood starts pouring out of the back of his head. Nate keeps that devilish look in his eyes as he gets out of the ring and walks up the ramp, past Syko as he opens up the ambulance.

James Fairfield: No!

Ted Williams: Syko will apparently be taking his last ride!

Nate Boggs grabs hold of Syko pulling his lifeless body up to his feet. Nate now lifts the 350 pound fan onto his shoulders and then tosses him into the ambulance. Nate shuts one door and then shuts the other!

DING DING DING

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner, Nate Boggs!

The black eyes roll away and come back to Nate's normal eyes as he shakes his head looking like he has no clue what just happened. The referee comes and raises his hand as he rips his hand away.

James Fairfield: I swear when this man gets in a trance, no one can even touch him.

Ted Williams: Well 3 wins, and 3 matches without leaving his feet.

Nate Boggs raises his arms in victory as the scene fades to a commerical.

"The Highflyer" Matt Harrison
Vs
Alec Flemming
Match Type: Standard
On the line: Nothing

Ted Williams: It has certainly been a great show for our troops and what better way to top it off than Flemming vs Harrison for the first time ever.

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!"

James Fairfield: AWESOME!

Flemming jumps off the turnbuckle and awaits his World Champion, opponent.

Buck Kennedy: The following is a non-title match, in the ring he is the United States Champion, he is Alec Flemmmmmmming!

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

Buck Kennedy: And now in the ring to my right, he is The High Flyer, he is The World Heavyweight Champion of WAW! He is..... MATTTTT HARRRRRRISON!

The crowd goes nuts with the announcment of his name and Harrison tosses the shirt he wore out to the ring to the troops and then salutes him. Flemming looks on with a look that says, "lets get it on already".

Ted Williams: For Harrison this is match to prove that he is still number one and can handle WAW's fastest rising star. But its also about more than that, its about entertaining the troops who put their lives on the line week in and week out!

James Fairfield: For Flemming, its all about the World Fucking Title!

Ted Williams: Probably. The referee is finishing checking the superstars and we should hear a bell soon.

DING DING DING

James Fairfield: Yes, Ted, that was a bell!

Alec Flemming shakes his arms out a bit as Harrison is rallying the troops by having them chant "High Flya, High Flya". Flemming seems to have had enough of this as he runs across the ring looking for a clothesline which Harrison dodges out of the way of sending Flemming back into the turnbuckle. Harrison backs off as Flemming shakes his head fustrated at what just happen. Harrison continues to wave his arms up and down as the fans get louder. They seem to be getting to Flemming as he charges Harrison once more this time Harrison dodges him and Flemming goes flying out of the ring. Flemming is quickly to his feet as he puts his hands on his hips and sighs obviously getting more and more fustrated.

Ted Williams: I love this, Harrison is just toying with Flemming.

James Fairfield: Yah, for now, just wait til Flemming gets a hold of Harrison. Harrison would have wished he would have gotten on him right away.

Ted Williams: That may be true. Folks dont look past Flemming he is an amazing athlete but its hard to concentrate when your opponent has the entire crowd behind him.

Harrison now is standing next to the ropes taunting Flemming who grabs Harrison by the ankles and drags him out of the ring. Flemming then winds up and clocks Harrison with a hard right as Harrison stumbles around ringside. Flemming goes for a clothesline that would send Harrison into the crowd but its reversed with a high back body drop on Flemming into the troops. The troops actually catch Flemming and toss him back into the ring area as Flemming almost hits the ringpost.

James Fairfield: Christ its the world's largest handicap match.

Harrison highfives a bunch of troops in the area where Flemming was launched as Harrison turns around and ducks yet another Flemming clothesline this time picking him up and dropping him flat on his back on the thin matted floor on the outside of the ring. Flemming wraths in pain as his back hits and he immediantly tries to get up to his feet. Harrison meets him with a hard right staggering Flemming back against the secruity railing. Harrison starts to come towards Flemming but Flemming kicks him in the gut once he gets close enough. Flemming now grabs Harrison by the head and rams him head first into the steel ring post. Flemming now rolls into the ring to let Harrison lay on the outside of the ring feeling the impacts of a steel ring post to his forehead. Flemming is off argueing with the referee about why he ain't counting Harrison out, Flemming shakes his head at the referee as he turns around to get Matt Harrison springboarding off the ropes coming towards Flemming in mid air with a dropkick. Flemming manages to dodge Harrison's feet but catches his head as it flies by and slams him down doing a neckbreaker that could break a mans neck!

Ted Williams: Ooooo what a great counter by Alec Flemming.

James Fairfield: Thats future World Champion, Alec Flemming to you Ted.

Ted William: Well that remains to be seen.

Flemming is up on his feet taunting the troops who seem to be booing him as Flemming goes in to pin the seemingly out cold Matt Harrison. Flemming rolls over Harrison and places a firm foot across his chest as the referee starts to count 1..........2....... no Harrison gets a kick out and Flemming seems to be a bit suprised. Flemming now shakes his head as he gets down over Harrison and starts to pummel him with some real stuff shots to the forehead. Again and again and again and again driving those hard fists into Harrison's forehead destined to make him hurt the next morning. The referee finally pulls Flemming off of Harrison as Flemming turns towards the ref and threatens to punch him as the ref dodges out of the ring. Harrison now from behind quickly rolls up Flemming as the referee slides back in the ring 1......

James Fairfield: Harrison has the tights!

2........

Ted Williams: Your full of shit, you know that James?

no, Flemming gets a kick out at the last second as Flemming rolls up to his knees in shock of how fast all of that just happened. Flemming is able to capitalize on Harrison before he can get up as he drives a fist down across Harrisons back dropping him to his knees. Flemming now drops to his knees behind Harrison and applys a supertight sleeperhold onto Harrison.

James Fairfield: Its over, no one breaks a Flemming Submission Hold!

Harrison seems to be fading as he falls from his knees to a sitting position with his ass crushing the canvas. Flemming now wears Harrison down to a position where he is laying down and looks like he could be out of oxygen for good.

Ted Williams: I'll be damned, Harrison seems to be fading.

James Fairfield: Check him ref! Check him!

The referee now gets in closer to see Harrion's eyes still barely open, he asks him if he wants to quit but Harrison shakes his head. The crowd suddenly starts to stomp their feet as Harrison seems to be getting an amazing power surge as he starts shaking, Flemming's face turns red knowing that Harrison will be battling out of it. Harrison is now battling up to his knees dragging Flemming up with him, both are now standing as Harrison begins to elbow away at the gut of Flemming. Flemming releases the hold as Harrison bounces off the ropes looking for a dropkick but no! Flemming catches his feet in mid air and reverses it into a single leg crab with amazing torque being put on Matt Harrion's back. Harrison lets out a deep breath as he just gained momentum but now it is gone as the 10,000 some troops standing in awe at Harrison losing all his momentum just like that.

Ted Williams: Harrison will never quit.

James Fairfield: Never say never!

Flemming begins to pull back on the leg more bending Harrison more and more as Harrison seems to be screaming silently in pain. Harrison is using his upper body strength to push himself up and fling Flemming off but he is giving up some weight to Flemming we are sure. Harrison collapses back down to the mat but so does Flemming as both men have lost so much energy in this matchup already. The referee now starts to count both men down 1............2........3............4............5................6..........7.. Flemming and Harrison both on opposite sides of the ring pulling their selfs up with the ropes....8.....9...the referee declares both men are up as Flemming and Harrison charge each other and nearly take each other's heads off with a double clothesline as both men crash in the center of the ring again.

Ted Williams: Here we go again!

The referee looks over both men and realizes they are out so he starts the count again 1............2...........3.....

James Fairfield: Wake me up in 7 seconds when the bell rings.

4...........5..............6.......7

Ted Williams: Its 7 seconds.

James Fairfield: No... its only been 2.. didn't you pass math?

Ted Williams: 2?

....8.........Harrison suddenly kips up as the troops roar with all their heart. Harrison now gets behind Flemming who is slowly staggering to his feet, Harrison is signaling to lock in the Saint Anger with his hands in the air ready to apply it. Flemming is still so slow to get to his feet it must feel like forever for Harrison knowing the match could just be a few seconds away from ending if he were to lock in Saint Anger.

James Fairfield: Stay down!

Ted Williams: Get up Flemming, Get up and face your fate.. because like Harrison says.. in the end you just cant FUCK WITH FATE!

James Fairfield: And the fate of this match is in Flemming's hand you just watch!

Flemming is now fully up now as Harrison goes in for the kill with the Saint Anger. Suprisingly Flemming is able to just escape Harrison's grasp as he kicks Harrison back towards the corner, Harrison comes running out of the corner with full velocity looking to hit Flemming but Flemming out of nowhere hits Harrison super hard with The Spike!(spear) Flemming now lays on top of Harrisson as the referee counts 1.......

Ted Williams: Its so over!

2........

James Fairfield: Im glad you finally agree with me!

Shoulder up at the last second!

Ted Williams: Oh my god! Harrison just kicked out of Flemming's finisher and Flemming can not beleive it!

Flemming goes for another cover 1........2... Harrison kicks out... he goes for another cover 1... Harrison kicks out again. Harrison gets up to his feet slowly as Flemming tries to beat him back down with clubs to the back. Harrison seems to be invulenrable to the punches as Flemming is just going insane. Flemming suddenly pokes Harrison in the high as Harrison retreats the corner. Flemming follows him into the corner but Harrison gets a foot up to protect himself from Flemming. Harrison now hops up onto the turnbuckle as Flemming quickly shakes the ropes and Harrison falls straddling the top turnbuckle. Flemming now climbs the top rope with Harrison as he drags Harrison to a standing position on the top rope.

James Fairfield: This looks bad!

Ted Williams: Whoever loses this fight just may lose the match!

Suddenly as Harrison is up there he knees Flemming in the gut and then shoves him off the top rope flipping him down to the canvas as Flemming lay on the mat trying to get up but before he does so Harrison launches off the top rope with the 450 Splash! Harrison covers Flemming!

James Fairfield: No!

1.......

Ted Williams: I wouldn't hold my breath on Alec not kicking out.

2.......

James Fairfield: Ahh!

NO! Flemming kicked out!

Ted Williams: Are you kidding me! These wrestlers are giving it there all here tonight!

Harrison is now pulling at his hair as he can simply not beleive that Flemming kicked out from that. Harrison gets to his feet and his argueing with the referee about it being a three count but the referee stays strong with his descion on a two count. Harrison shakes his head now as Flemming has rolled out of the ring and grabbed The World Title.. Flemming rolls back in the ring as Harrison turns around and WHAM! Flemming nails Harrison with the World Title belt!

DING DING DING

Buck Kennedy: Here is your winner by disqualification.. Matt Harrison!

Ted Williams: Harrison ends yet another win streak!

James Fairfield: Yeah yeah, only because Alec Flemming got himself dqed.

Ted Williams: Flemming knew that this match was over so he had to make it look good, thats my guess!

Flemming rolls out of the ring with a smirk on his face as he grabs the U.S. Title and slings it over his shoulders.

Ted Williams: I think Flemming is desperate for that World Title and I think he knew that if he would have lost here tonight, he might have lost his shot in three weeks.

Suddenly the show is interupted by "Thunder Kiss' by White Zombie as Jus Huntley walks out onto the ramp with a microphone in hand.

Jus Huntley: What a show you guys put on for the troops!

The troops scream and cheer!

Jus Huntley: You guys deserved it. And also since we are talking about deserving things.. hell I was going to do this regardless of the outcome of this match but at The Great Brawl we are going to see Alec Flemming put his United States Title on the line!

Flemming's face turns to shock for a second there as he lay on the mat.

Jus Huntley: Against Matt Harrison's World Heavyweight Championship where the winner of the match will be the first ever person to hold both the United States Championship and the World Championship at the same time! Oh yeah, and it will be a LADDER MATCH!

Jus suddenly stops and hits himself in the head!

Jus Huntley: Doh! Thats right next week I promised a U.S. Title Shot to the winner of that match between Devin Frost and "The Laughing Man" Matthew Wade. Great now I made two promises, and I intend on keeping them. So next week its going to be Alec Flemming verus Matthew Wade, but since I also promised a double title ladder match at The Great Brawl if Matthew Wade can beat Alec Flemming, I will let Matthew Wade enter that ladder match to make it a triple threat ladder match for the U.S. Title and the World Title. So either way no matter what were going to have both titles on the line in a ladder match, and it will be The Featured Attraction!

Jus drops the microphone as he salutes the fans leaving Harrison getting to his feet in the ring with a pissed off look on his face and grasphing his World Title while Flemming is backing up the ramp motioning to Harrison that he is going to take the World Title as the show fades off.