The normal WAW copyright image flashes across the screen.

"8 months of nothing but FUCKING SHOW! 8 Months of watching the colors green and white take over Sundays, and we may have to suffer through 8 more months of that same Sunday programming, known as Sunday Night Showdown."

The camera fades from a black scene to Tony Pheonix standing in front of the camera. He has a fresh hair cut and shaved but still has a lil scruff on his face. The crowd erupts in cheers seeing him.

Tony Pheonix: Sunday Night SHHOOOWWDOWN. What a load of shit!

Tony picks up his right hand as we see a cigrette lit in that hand. He smirks and takes a puff of the cigarette. He blows the smoke up enjoying every second of it.

Tony Pheonix: Sunday Night Showdown. The risk was tuned down.

Tony picks up his left hand and has a beer which is open as he takes 10 seconds to chug the whole thing. He drops it on the floor when he is done showing that it is empty.

Tony Pheonix: WAW closed for a month, 8 months ago. Jus thought it was time to shake shit up, you know what he did? He canceled WAW Wreckage. What did he bring it's place? A fucking circus act known as Sunday Night Showdown. It was the same wrestlers, not really. Bunch of new kids, but we can't blame the product on them. They're great. Alex Andrews, Kid-X, and the likes of all them that shaped WAW back into life. We can't blame them for WAW's soft image it gained over the past 8 months.

Tony picks up his right hand which had the cigrette in it again, he takes another puff.

Tony Pheonix: When Jus Huntley canceled the Sunday Night show Wreckage, he didn't just cancel it. He pretty much destroyed it, he fired myself along with play by play announcer Jim Flowers. Along with many others. He didn't fire the on-air people, no, he fired the producers... the writers.. the match makers. Hell he even fired the cameramen! Thats what led to this soft version of WAW we have been witnessing along with the loss of a few old wrestlers. The likes of Ed Slamin, Josie Pleasure, Shane Trudex, Christian Ryder, Jonathan Micheals, and even Johnny Dangerous. You know what happen to Johnny? One of Jus Huntley's new stars, Nova... he ended his career. Crippled him to this day. Well you know what... you want to watch an entertainment show.. you wait 1 and a half weeks and you watch Showdown. You want to watch real wrestling, YOU WATCH the new WEDNESDAY NIGHT WRECKAGE!

Tony finishes his cigrette. He holds his hand up and then puts the cigarette out into his hand. The pain can be seen going through his face as he holds it in.

Tony Pheonix: Welcome to WAW Wednesday Night Wreckage!

Just as soon as Tony Pheonix gets done talking we cut back to the live arena where fireworks blowoff. The crowd is rabid in the Budweiser Sports Center, they are chanting "TONY TONY TONY". "Faint" by Linkin Park plays as the camera scans throughout the arena. Tony begins his walk down the ramp towards the announce table at ringside where we see play by play announcer, Jim Flowers.

Jim Flowers: Ladies and Gentleman.. WELCOME BACK TO WEDNESDAY NIGHT.. i'm really about to say this... FUCKING.. WRECKAGE!

Tony Pheonix sits down at the announce table.

Tony Pheonix: DID I JUST HEAR YOU SAY FUCKING?

Jim Flowers: I reckon I did.

Tony Phenoix: HAHA! LETS GET THIS FUCKING SHIT STARTED!

Jim Flowers: Its good to be back, it almost brings a tear to me eye.

Tony Pheonix: Now ain't the time to cry Jim, nows the time to call some fucking action!

Balthar
Vs
Apocalypse
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Jim Flowers: Our first match in 8 months, two young studs.. Apocalypse and Balthar.

Tony Pheonix: Woah, let me correct you Jim. Apocalypse aint no young stud.. thats Typhoon Vance. He sanpped recently, destroying Chip Johnson.

Jim Flowers: Yes, you are right, my bad. He wishes to be known as Apocalypse now. And something is not right with him.

Tony Pheonix: Probably all that stupid Showdown stuff getting into his head.

Jim Flowers: Hey, I'll admit, after seeing what he did to Chip.. I fear him.

We cut to the ring where we see Pamela Wright about to enter the ring.

Tony Pheonix: On behalf of Wreckage I would like to welcome Pamela Wright back to the announce position.

Pamela is climbing the steps just when Buck Kennedy enters the ring area from the crowd. He is in his normal tuxedo. He grabs Pamela's foot and pulls her off the apron.

Jim Flowers: Wait a minute, what the hell is Buck Kennedy doing here. He ain't the announcer for Wreckage.

Tony Pheonix: He has a hold of Wreckage's ring announcer, Pamela Wright, who is looking smoking I might add.

Buck grabs her foot and rips her off the apron, she slips and lands ass first on the outside. Buck Kennedy takes the microphone and rolls into the ring. The crowd is booing intenesly.

Buck Kennedy: You really don't want that smelly hag out here announcing the great superstars of WAW do you?

Jim Flowers: Smelly hag?!?

Tony Pheonoix: What the fuck is this shit.

Buck Kennedy: Ladies and Gentleman, Showdown's Ring Announcer.. BUCK KENNEDY!! IS TAKING OVER RING ANNOUNCING! This following match is schedulded for one fall...

The lights in the arena go down. A loud blaring siren fills the arena only to be drowned out by "No More Sorrow" by Linkin Park. A red glow comes over the stage that pulses with the beat of the music. Apocalypse makes his way onto the stage as raises his hands. The man slowly makes his way to the ring entering it in a rage.

Buck Kennedy: He is the beast from the southeast... TYPHOON VANCE!

As soon as Buck Kennedy said Typhoon Vance. Apocalypse swung his head around and began staring a whole into Buck.

Jim Flowers: Maybe someone should tell him he ain't Vance anymore!

Tony Pheonix: Nah, let this bastard get what's coming to him.

Apocalypse screams and runs a just kicks Buck Kennedy in the face with an amazing Yakuza Kick. Buck Kennedy falls to the mat instantly. Apocalypse is screaming at Buck Kennedy.

Apocalypse: WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?

The Crowd: VANCE!

Apoc looks out to the crowd real quick and then looks down to Buck Kennedy who is already unconcious from the vicious kick. Apoc rolls out of the ring grabbing Buck. He whips him hard into the steel ring steps. He grabs Buck's lifeless body and then whips him hard into the barricade. Buck is some how standing and staggers into Apoc who picks him up over his head in a military press.

Apocalypse: TAKE THIS PIECE OF CRAP OUT OF THIS BUILDING!

Apoc tosses Buck Kennedy into the third row as the fans catch him. They then begin to crowd surf the unconcious Buck Kennedy through the crowd farther and farther towards the back. Apoc smirks as he turns to Pamela Wright on the outside who is getting to her feet.

Apocaylpse: Do your job.

Apoc rolls back into the ring as Pamela grabs a microphone.

Pamela Wright: In the ring... APOCALYPSE!

Apocalpse raises his hands as the crowd cheers for what he just did to Buck Kennedy.

Tony Pheonix: Sorry folks me and Jim are just a little speechless over watching Buck getting carried out of the building by the fans of WAW.

Jim Flowers: Never seen anything like that before.

Pamela Wright: AND HIS OPPONENT.....

Alice and Kicking by Nonpoint plays as Balthar begins to walk down to the ring genericly.

Pamela Wright: He is Balthar!

Balthar rolls into the ring and gets to his feet looking out to the crowd.

DING DING DING

As the bell tolls Apocalypse charges Balthar quickly hoping to catch the rookie off guard. Suprisingly Balthar had it scouted and he turns it into a Fujiwara Armbar. He takes Apocalypse down to the ground on his stomach, he pulls on Apoc's left arm and really cranks back putting his white on Apoc's back. Balthar continues to apply the pressure. Apocalypse is screaming angerly but manages to grab the ropes. The referee calls for a break and gets it quickly. Apocalypse rests in the ropes while Balthar wants at him, the referee is holding him back since Apoc is in the ropes. The crowd is booing at Apocalypse's actions laying in the ropes. Apoc slowly gets up as Balthar charges him, Apocalypse grabs Balthar and back body tosses high, 8 feet in the air, over the top rope as Balthar flies over the top rope and crashes straight on the floor on the outside.

Jim Flowers: Oh my god! Thats about a 12 foot fall straight to the outside!

Tony Pheonix: Is he dead?

The crowd is going insane and chanting holy shit as Balthar struggles to get oxygen on the outside of the ring. Apocalypse gets outside to the apron and then hopes to the floor, the referee is yelling at him demanding him to get back into the ring. Apocalypse picks up Balthar who's eyes are glazed as he staggers. Apocalypse whips Balthar hard straight into the steel stairs knees first. Balthar flips over them Mick Foley style and lands on the opposite side of them. Apocalypse slowly walks around the steel stairs making his way to Balthar. Apoc reaches down to grab Balthar by the hair, but Balthar grabs Apoc by the tights and pulls him straight into the secruity railing. Apoc catches his throat on the railing and falls to the ground grasping his throat. Balthar gets up quickly as he measures Apoc and drops a quick leg drop down across his throat that was already injured on the railing. Balthar is quick to get up as he measures it quickly again and drops another leg to the throat.

Jim Flowers: Balthar being very smart here and targeting that disturbed neck of Apocalypse.

The referee is on the outside pleading with both men to get back into the ring. Apocalypse is getting up as he rests against the secruity railing. Balthar charges Apocalypse as he clothelines Apocalypse into the first row right into the laps of the fans. Apocalypse is struggling to get up making a mess of the front row. The referee argues with Balthar sending him back into the ring. The referee is standing by the secruity railing trying to get Apocalypse back over the secruity railing. Apoc is up but still in the crowd, Balthar runs inside the ring as he jumps up to the top rope and springboards off with a high flying body press, as Balthar jumps straight into the crowd and nails the referee and Apocalypse at the same time as all three of them collapse into the crowd.

Crowd: WAW! WAW! WAW!

Tony Pheonix: Balthar!!

Jim Flowers: Balthar just flew into the crowd from the ring! I believe that was a variation of the move he calls High Speed Collision which is a springboard body press.

Tony Pheonix: Balthar!!

Balthar is getting up as he is resting agaisnt some standing fans trying to get his legs back after the amazing flight he just took through the air. Apocalypse is also struggling to get to it as he is using a chair to pull himself up. Apoc picks up the steel chair and throws it at Balthar nailing Balthar right in the face. Balthar collapses to the ground.

Jim Flowers: Ooo! Apocalypse just threw a chair right into Balthar's face.

Tony Pheonix: I think Balthar is bleeding from his nose.

Apocalypse grabs Balthar and hoists him up over his head much like he did to Buck Kennedy earlier. From the military press position Apocalypse tosses Balthar back into the ring area. Apocalypse climbs back over the secruity railing. Balthar is pulling himself up using the ring apron, Apocalypse approachs him only to receive a kick to the stomach. Balthar then smacks Apoc in the face with a huge right, but Apoc smacks Balthar in the face 3x harder with a right of his own. Balthar turns and rolls into the ring.

Jim Flowers: Smart by Balthar to get into the ring.

Tony Pheonix: Yeah I dont think he wants to get into a slugfest with Apocalypse.

Apocalypse slides in the ring behind Balthar who runs to the opposite ropes comes running back and dropkicks Apocalypse straight in the face. Apocalypse falls to his back and is possibly knocked out. Balthar goes for the cover.. there is no referee!

The Crowd: 1....2.....3...

Balthar gets up and slams his fists on the mat as he looks around for the referee who is still laying on the outside. Balthar rolls out of the ring grabbing the referee and rolling him back into the ring. Balthar slides in quickly and covers Apocalypse again as the referee slowly comes to it, he slides to the count 1.........2....... no Apocalypse kicks out just at the last minute! Balthar slams his hands down to the mat in a rage.

Jim Flowers: I'd be pissed to. He almost won his first WAW match but Apocalypse kicked out after the referee being out and a long 2 count.

Tony Pheonix: Yeah well Balthar was the one who jumped and took the referee out.

Jim Flowers: Ya ya.

Apocalypse is on all fours now starting to get up as Balthar runs to the ropes again, he might be looking for that face dropkick again but this time Apocalypse gets up runs and catches Balthar with a huge spinning spinebuster in the center of the ring. Apocalypse quickly covers Balthar as the referee counts 1....

Tony Pheonix: Its going to be over!

2...

Jim Flowers: Well Balthar sure as hell tried.

.. NO! KICKOUT

Tony Pheonix: WHAT!

Apocalypse gets up now as he cuts the air getting ready for his finisher it would appear. He stalks Balthar as he slowly makes his way to his feet. Apoc hoists Balthar up in a torture rack getting ready to deliver The End of Days. He starts to spin Balthar forward, but Balthar slips off of Apoc's shoulders. Balthar lands on his feet and quickly catches Apocalypse with The Flame of Fate(twist of fate)! Balthar falls on top of Apocalypse as the referee counts 1........2.....3!

DING DING DING

Jim Flowers: I can't believe it! Balthar just defeated Apocalypse formerly known as Typhoon Vance.

Pamela Wright: Here is your winner... BALTHAR!

Balthar shoots his arms up as the fans are going nuts cheering for the rookie.

Tony Pheonix: What a opening match for the return of Wreckage!

After a hard fought match between Apocalypse and Balthar. Then the next thing you know is a large man jumps over the security rail with a steal chair in hand. Balthar sees this out of the corner of his eye and rolls out of the ring. The man is wearing a black shirt and jean paints. The man has a perfect body as he looks like he works out all the time. He stands behind Apocalypse as he is taunting him with the chair. Apocalypse then turns around to see what the fans are talking about. As he turns around you see the man blast Apocalypse with a stael chair right in the head. It sends Apocalypse straight to the ground as the shot to the head almost knocks him out.

Jim Flowers: Oh my god who is this man and why has he nailed Apocalypse with a steel chair?

Tony Pheonix: Well I do not know but remember what X said before Wreckage?

Jim Flowers: Yea I do is this what Kid-X was talking about?

Then all of a sudden you hear X is going to bring it to you blast over the PA System and out steps Kid-X with his WAW World Title in his hand. Kid-X runs down the ramp and slides in the ring. The music stops playing as Kid-X is all up in this mans face. You can see that Apocalypse is coming to his feet. Kid-X then turns around and blast Apocalypse with the World Title right in the head. The shot bust Apocalypse wide open and blood is flowing from his head. Then Kid-X mounts Apocalypse and nails him with about 5 right hand in the head. Then X tells the man to get Apocalypse to his feet. The man then takes him and pulls him up and help X but Apocalypse on his shoulders. Then X host Apocalypse up and spins him out with a X shot face first into a steal chair. Apocalypse looks out cold as Kid-X is handed a mic by this man.

Kid-X: Well I bet you are all wondering who is this man and what in the hell is going let me let you all know. The man beside me is Mike Masters. Why is he here well he will be my partner in destruction. You can say basically he will be my bodyguard. You see this week after some things that Rivers said caught my attention. You know now since I have got a target on my back and I am The WAW World Champion I decided that I need some back up. Frankly who better than Master. The WAW has been warned. There will be a new era in WAW and that is Kid-X and Mike Masters.

Kid-X and Mike Masters wait on Jacob Rivers for him to come down so the match can start

Cleansing.
A handheld cam is shifting about a dark tunnel, silently as it passes beam after beam of light. It keeps moving closer to something until it stops at one of the beams of light, where it focuses out of the ventilation shaft, and into the locker room of Natas who is shadow boxing. The vision is many shades of black, white and grey and skewed at a horrendous angle, typical of a lot of surveillance cameras.

x[Unknown Man]x
Natas is his name. I have traveled this far, but right now all I will do is watch and wait. This is a creature that torments and corrupts all around him, destroys them from the inside before taking their souls to keep as his own. I should attack now, I could take him out easily with my bare hands now, but I won’t. I plan on making his suffering count, and to do that, I need to know him.

This Satan wannabe will feel my wrath. I have committed sins in my past, and I am working to absolve them.

Natas, I’m sure you’re all I need to cleanse myself.

The screen turns black.

x[Unknown Man]x
The new dawn is near.

Kid-X
Vs
Jakob Rivers
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

As 'Man Without Eyes' by The Sammus Theory starts up on the PA the fans begin to boo loudly as they know it's the arrival of Jakob Rivers. Green lights dazzle the fans as Rivers comes out . He yells at the fans to stop booing and begins to make his way down the entrance ramp at a very low speed. He takes his time to taunt the fans and gets in a yelling contest with one of them at least. As his feet come off of the ramp and onto the ground the booing becomes louder. He walks up the steps snobbishly and goes under the top rope and over the second rope into the ring. More green fireworks shoot out from behind the ring as he makes his way to the second rope to taunt the fans even more. Jakob climbs down off of the ropes and stretches against the ring ropes, preparing for the match at hand. He does some quick arm stretches and gets ready to face the opponent.

Pamela Wright: In the ring, from Saint Petersburg, Russia, weighing in at 215 pounds, Jakob Rivers.

X is going to bring it to you blast over the PA System. The fans start cheering for Kid-X. Then Kid-X steps out from behind the curtain and the fans get louder. Kid-X has on a Dallas Cowboy Jersey and some brown camo paints. Kid-X has a cross around his neck. The cross is silver with white diamonds in it. Kid-X then walks down the ramp and slides in the ring. Kid-X walks over to the turnbuckle and steps up to the second rope. Kid-X thorough both hands up in the air in a X.( The way road dogg did it when he was in D-X.) Then X drops off the turnbuckle and takes off his jersey and the girl whistle at his perfect chiseled chest

Pamela Wright: and the opponent from Edmond, Oklahoma, weighing in at 235 pounds, he is the WAW World Champion, Kid X.

The two men circle each other as the bell sounds. Rivers and Kid start off with a collar-elbow tie up. Rivers pulls Kid into a headlock, as he tightens his grip, he flips Kid over onto the mat. Rivers tightens his hold, as the ref checks for a choke. Kid uses his legs to move his body toward the ropes. He locks his legs around the bottom rope. The Ref starts the count.

Jim Flowers: Rivers, refusing to release the hold. He has until the count of five, before getting disqualified.

Ref: 1.…2...3.…4...

Rivers releases the hold. The ref backs him into a corner and explains the rules to him. Kid gets up and the two guys circle each other. The lock up again, Rivers pulling Kid into another headlock. Kid hits Rivers in the side twice before shoving him off into the ropes. Kid gets a shoulder block for his trouble. Rivers runs to the ropes again and attempts another shoulder block, but Kid side-steps and tosses Rivers over the top rope. Rivers catches himself and lands on the apron. Kid rushes at Rivers but is met with a strong right. Rivers flips over the top rope with a sunset flip on Kid.

Ref: 1.…2..

Kid gets the shoulder up. Rivers stands up, bringing Kid up to his feet and delivering a few right shots. He suplexes kid and floats over into a cover.

Jim Flowers: Rivers hit’s a beautiful suplex with a nice float over into a cover…

Ref: 1.…2..

Jim Flowers: ..Kid kicks out after two.

Kid kicks out again. Rivers brings Kid up to his feet and throws him into the ropes. Kid grabs River and hit’s a spinning neck breaker. Rivers gets to his feet to be shot down with a clothesline. Rivers rushes him and Kid drops him with a back body drop. Rivers gets up to a dropkick to the mouth. Kid goes into a cover.

Ref: 1...

Rivers shoots his shoulder off the mat. Kid gets behind Rivers and slaps on a rear chin-lock. Rivers reaches out for the ropes but Kid applies more pressure. Rivers continues to struggle. Kid releases the hold, getting to his feet and dropkicking Rivers in the back. Rivers gets up, holding his neck. He runs to Kid who drops him with an arm drag. Rivers gets up and is caught with another arm drag. Rivers gets to his feet and runs into the ropes, getting picked up and dropped with a backbreaker. Kid shoves Rivers off his knee and hooks the leg.

Jim Flowers: Kid hit’s a devastating back breaker on Rivers. This could be all.

Ref: 1.…2...Thr-

Rivers kicks out right before the three. Kid picks up Rivers and irish whips him again. Kid bends over but Rivers stops himself and kicks Kid in the shoulder. Rivers hit’s a beautiful standing dropkick in Kid’s mouth. He rolls Kid X onto his stomach and slaps on a single leg boston crab. He applies more pressure as Kid reaches out for the ropes. Kid uses his upper body strength to start crawling towards the ropes. The crowd starts stomping and clapping for Kid who finally reaches the ropes. Rivers continues to apply pressure as the ref starts another count.

Ref: 1.…2...3.…4...

Rivers releases the hold and backs away from Kid. Kid holds his back, rolling around the ring as Rivers backs the Ref into a corner. Kid uses the ropes to pull himself up to his base. He holds his back, eyeing Rivers across the ring. He rushes at him with a clothesline but Rivers ducks and Kid hit’s the ref. Rivers grabs Kid by the neck and drops him with a modified combination of a neck breaker and a backbreaker. He taunts Kid awaiting for him to get up. Kid gets back up slowly, turning around to get met with the “Saint Peterburgs Special”. Rivers covers Kid, smacking the mat as the ref tries to stir. The ref finally comes to and starts the count.

Jim Flowers: Rivers is going to steal one here.

Tony Phoenix: It’s only stealing if you get caught.

Ref: 1.………2.……..

Kid gets the shoulder up. The crowd goes nuts. Rivers slides out of the ring and grabs a steel chair. He slides it into the ring with the chair in his hand tight. He swings at Kid but Kid ducks, grabbing Rivers and lifting him up. Kid hit’s the X Shot. He kicks the chair out of the ring and covers Rivers.

Ref: 1.…..2.…3

The bell sounds as “X gonna give it to ya” hit’s the arena.

Pamela Wright: Here is your winner by pinfall, the WAW World Champion, Kid X.

The ref hands Kid his title. Then grabs his left wrist and raises his arm in victory.

Natural ICE Beckman
Vs
Kasper
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Kaspers music hits the Pa system as the crowd gives mixed reactions. He makes his way to the ring looking ready to fight. He rolls in and waits for Ice.

The arena is quiet with the lights all on when over the PA system you hear a man ask, "Are you Drunk yet?" as the crowd responds with a cheer "Feels Good Inc." by The Gorillaz hits the speakers. The lights begin to flash blue and white as two cannon shot of fake snow shoot out from the entrance area. Out from the snow comes Natural ICE Beckman holding a beer in his hand. He chugs the last half of the beer, then crushes the hand before tossing it into the crowd.

Pamela Wright: Now coming to the ring, from Foam Lake, Wisconsin. Weighing in 250lbs. He is known as The True Cold Drunk ...Natural ICE Beckman!!

ICE then smiles to the crowd going up and stealing beers from willing SCW fans. He chugs the beers down the aisle until he reaches the ring. Once there he rolls into the ring, sitting up in the corner. He rests against the turnbuckle waiting for the match to begin and cleans his beard from the beer foam.

The match begins with Kasper charging at Ice right at the start but ice just side steps him and Kasper rams his shoulder into the turnbuckle pole. Kasper backs out and Ice connects with a reverse ddt. Kasper grabs his head in pain as Ice gets to his feet. He then lifts Kasper to his feet but he begins to fight back punching away at Ice’s beer belly.

Tony Phenoix: Dont hit him there, we might have an explosion of beer!

Jim Flowers: And I don't think that is the explosion of beer everyone wants.

Kasper forces Ice into the turnbuckle and then steps up on the second rope and starts to hit Ice with punches as the crowd counts all the way to seven but finally ice grabs Kasper’s legs and pulls him down into a power bomb. The crowd erupts as Ice gets read to set in the cocktailed crossface but Kasper manages to squirm his way to the ropes before it could be locked on.

Jim Flowers: Kasper just barely avoided the Cocktail Crossface there.

Tony Pheonix: If Ice locks it in, this match would surely be over.

Flowers: Nothing hurts more than a reckless drunk ripping back on your face.

Ice begins to kick him in the gut a few times. Suddenly Kasper grabs the ref who is standing by him and pushes him away. While the ref is away Kasper low blows ice. Ice goes to the mat hard. The ref pushes Kasper and threatens to dq him but he claims it was an accident. Kasper, Now with the upper hand gets on top of ice and starts raining down punch after punch until the ref forces him off once again threatening him. Kasper picks up Ice but Ice fights back and then bounces off the ropes looking for a clothesline but Kasper ducks. Ice goes off the ropes again but Kasper drops kicks him sending Ice out of the ring.

Tony Pheonix: Jim we may have spoke to soon, Kasper seems to be taking Beckman to town suddenly.

Jim Flowers: True Dat True Dat.

The ref begins the ten count. But Kasper rolls out of the ring and breaks the count. Kasper grabs ices head and goes to slam it on the stairs but ice puts up his foot and stops him. He then grabs Kasper’s head and slams it hard against the steps. Ice then slams his head two more times before rolling Kasper back into the ring. Ice looks at Kasper laid out and then at the turnbuckle. Ice smiles as he climbs the turnbuckle.

Tony Pheonix: Oh no not Ice on the turnbuckle!

Jim Flowers: This has disaster written all over it.

But Kasper gets up and climbs to the top rope with ice and they both fight it out on the top rope. Each one taking shots to the face from the other. But Ice shoves Kasper off the ropes and then Ice leaps off landing a flying headbut. Ice stand up and signals for the Cocktail Crossface. Ice locks it on perfectly as Kasper screams in agony. Suddenly Kasper taps and Ice lets the hold go.

Tony Pheonix: Just like we said, the Cocktail Crossface, your bound to tap out.

Pamela Wright: And here is your winner by Submission NATURAL ICE BECKMAN!

Ice kicks Kasper out of the ring and takes the microphone from Pamela.

Natural ICE Beckman: Good match ghost. But just like you being a ghost, I WENT RIGHT THROUGH YOU.

The crowd cheers.

Natural ICE Beckman: Couldn't resist. Now I have a very important announcment. Some may have seen on this week on WAW.com that Justina James..

The crowd eruputs!

Natural ICE Beckman: Thats right, Justina James..

The crowd eruputs even louder the second time.

Natural ICE Beckman: She is returning next week, and if you dont remember.. a while ago I paid Jus for a Tag Title Shot.. but I never got it cause Poison by partner was busy, and or left. So Tag Champs, beware.

The crowd bursts out in a JJ chant as ICE drops the microphone at his feet.

Natas
Vs
Ryan Hardy
Vs
Adam Cage
Match Type: Triple Threat Ladder Match
On the line: No.1 Contendership for the World Title

Pamela Wright: The following match is a triple threat ladder match. Hanging above the ring will be a contract, allowing the winner the challenge for the World Heavyweight Championship at Extreme Innovation.

The guitar and drum beats of 'Home' by 3 Days Grace hits over the PA System as the crowd erupts.*

"I cant escape this hell So many times ive tried but im still caged inside Somebody get me through this Nightmare I cant control myself!"

*Natas steps through the curtains wearing his new attire. Long black Tripp pants, a black tanktop, and a sleevless trench coat. He runs and slides in the ring, and lays there a second, before getting up. He gets up on the turnbuckle and looks out towards the crowd. Red and purple lights flash all throughout the arena.

Pamela Wright: Introducing first, weighting in at 247 pounds, from Detroit, Michigan, he is The Sucicide Superstar, NATAS!!

"Somebody help me through this nightmare I cant control myself somebody wake from this nightmare I cant escape this hell."

This anmial, this animal, this animal, this animal, this animal.

"So what if you can see The darkest side of me no one will ever change this animal I have become help me beleive, its not the real me somebody help me tame this animal I have become! THIS ANIMAL I HAVE BECOME!"

*The music fades as so does the lights. Natas gets off the turnbuckle and hops down to the ring. He waits in the turnbuckle.

Kryptonite hits the P.A. as the screen goes dark and smoke rises as Adam Cage slowly makes his way to ringside

Pamela Wright: Introducing second, weighing in at 205 pounds, from St. Pete, Flordia, he is ADAM CAGE!!!

"Riot" by Three Days Grace blasts all over the arena and the place dims as green strobe lights go all over the arena and the fans erupt and when ryan hardy comes out glowing in the dark the fans get even louder and chant hardy.Ryan Hardy starts taunting and when he is done fireworks shoot out towards the fans Ryan Hardy starts walking down the ramp slapping some fans hands heading down to the stairs.Ryan Hardy then slides into the ring and does the hardyz taunt as cameras flash everywhere in the ring area and Ryan Hardy jumps down and waits for his opponent by running into the ropes.

Pamela Wright: And the third competitor, weighting in at 220 pounds, from Westbrook, Maine, RYAN HARDY!!!

All three combatants are standing an equal distance apart while turning their attention from each other to the contract hanging 20 feet above them. The bell rings to signal the start of the match and Adam Cage rushes at Ryan Hardy, knocking the smaller man straight down with a knee to the face. Cage is about to mount Hardy when Natas rips him off and starts pounding on Cage with an array of left and rights. Nearly knocking him off his feet, Natas leaps backwards, then bounces right back, hitting Cage with the Lightning Bolt (super kick), nearly taking his opponents head right off. As Natas gets back to his feet, Ryan Hardy springboards off the middle ropes, landing a moonsault directly onto Natas, who comes crashing down upon Adam Cage. Hardy quickly gets back to his feet with one arm raised in the air, as the crowd pops for the charismatic highflier.

Jim Flowers: This crowd really loves to see Ryan Hardy in action.

Tony Pheonix: Yeah, I don’t get why they’re into his whole flippy shit anyway.

Hardy rolls outside the ring and looks under the apron, quickly finding a ladder and sliding it into the ring. He looks under the apron once more, to bring out a garbage can without its lid and tosses it into the ring. Natas struggles back to his feet, taking hold of the garbage can, and swings it with full force into Ryan’s head as he was climbing back in, sending outside the ring in a heap. Before he can turn back around, Cage rolls him up forgetting that it’s a ladder match. When no refs start to count, Cage releases the pinning attempt and starts to lay some boots onto Natas. Cage rolls out of the ring and looks under the apron, this time dragging out a large wooden table and slides it into the ring.

Tony Pheonix: Yes, my man Cage looks to have some sort of plan.

Cage begins to set the table up, but is cut short by Natas just as he sets one side up. Natas pounds away at Cage, but Cage battles back, with both men slugging away at each other. Hardy quickly rolls into the ring and grabs a hold of the ladder, then throws it at both his opponents. They both fall on contact, so Hardy sets the ladder up and begins to climb his small frame up the ladder. Just as he makes it to the top Cage and Natas grab one leg of the ladder each and lift it, moving it so that Ryan can’t reach the contract. Both men seem to be working together now, as they climb either side of the ladder to box Hardy up the top. Sensing danger, Ryan dives over the ladder, clutching onto Natas, landing a sunset flip in which Natas’ head bounces off the edge of the table that was half set up. For some reason Cage keeps climbing the ladder, so Hardy grabs the bottom rung of the side that Natas was on before, and tips the ladder. In a sickening spot that makes the crowd gasp, Adam Cage had leant over the ladder when it was about to fall, so he landed on top of it when it stopped moving downwards. It actually hit the edge of the ring ropes, spring boarding Cage off the ladder straight into Hardy.

Tony Pheonix: Ryan Hardy is a menace. He’s nearly ended the career of two high profile WAW superstars through sheer stupidity.

Jim Flowers: This is a ladder match Tony. All three men knew what they were getting themselves into when they signed on for it.

The referee assigned to the match, who had been standing on the outside the entire time because he’s not needed, rushes into the ring to check on the condition of all three. Ryan and Adam give the ‘okay’ that they will still be competing, but Natas gives no answer and lies unconscious, will a pool of blood flowing from where his head caught the table earlier. Two more officials come running down the ramp, followed by two paramedics who were on stand-by for this evenings contests. Somehow they are able to revive him just as he’s been loaded onto the stretcher, prompting the crowd to pop with appreciation for the courage shown. Meanwhile, Hardy and Cage are both getting to their feet, and begin to fight it out. Cage tries for a big boot, but Hardy ducks it, then leaps into the air, spinning, to hit Cage with a devastating reverse hurricanrana. Hardy points high up into the air, then motions a title belt around his waste. He grabs a hold of the ladder and sets it up, but instead of climbing attacks Cage, who was just getting to his feet. Cage low blows Hardy, then grabs hold of his tights and pulls him through the ropes and out to the floor. Cage quickly follows him out, irish whipping Hardy hard into the ring steps. Cage follows that up by running straight up to Hardy squashing his head into the ring steps with a high knee lift. He then lifts Hardy back to his feet and drapes him over the Spanish announcers desk.

Jim Flowers: What does this man have in mind? Natas has already been taken out of this match, maybe Cage plans on taking Hardy out completely as well.

Looking under the ring, Cage pulls out another ladder and sets it up close to the announcers table, then begins to climb! As he gets near the top, Ryan rolls off the table. Cage thinks about climbing down, remembering what happened last time he was in this position, but Ryan starts to climb the ladder too.

Tony Pheonix: Oh God. We’re right in the line of fire if Ryan tries any of his flippy shit here!

On the top of the ladder, both combatants are fighting it out. Hardy manages to get the upper hand, smashing Cage’s face onto the top of it. Adam dangles limply for a moment, almost falling down onto the Spanish announce table, but somehow regains his composure and pulls himself to where he was by grasping Hardy’s throat. At the top of the ramp Natas walks back out to a large pop, with a bandage around his head and rips and officials trying to keep him back. He runs down the ramp, just as Cage hits his feared Cage Drop (Chokeslam) on Hardy through the table. Natas grabs a chair from one of the fans at ring side, so that when Cage climbs down without knowing that Natas was back, Natas throws it full force into his face. Cage doesn’t go down completely, so Natas uses him ‘A Fire Inside’ move (F5 onto his knee) to take him down. He doesn’t worry about Hardy, who is laying motionless with the referee checking on him, and slides into the ring where a ladder is set up, leading straight to a title shot.

Tony Pheonix: Just so long as it’s not Hardy, I don’t care who wins.

Natas climbs the ladder and reaches for the contract, but it the rope its on moves up higher, out of his reach. He takes a step higher up the ladder to take the contract, but again it moves just that little bit further up.

Jim Flowers: Who’s doing this? Natas should have won the match by now, but… Who is that?

Someone wearing black denim jeans and a black leather coat jumps through the crowd and slides into the ring, swinging a crowbar into Natas’s ribs. Natas falls to the canvas in a heap, coughing and spluttering blood, but this unknown assailant continues to beat him down, chocking him with the crowbar across his throat. Several security officers jump into the ring and restrain him. Whoever this is knee’s one of them square in the testicles, then head butts the one behind him, breaking his nose. Still wielding the crowbar, he threatens the other two guards, who cautiously back off. The unknown man points up high, and the line holding the contract lowers down. It doesn’t stop where it was before, coming all the way down so that he can wrap it around Natas’s neck and choke him out. Before he does that though, he takes the contract that was hanging and tears in it two, pissing off the crowd who are booing him, and tosses it to the mat. He starts to choke Natas out, but Hardy and Cage have entered the ring again, tackling the unknown fiend to get him off Natas. Cage grabs him and gets him in position for a tombstone piledriver, so Hardy heads to the top of the turnbuckle. Like a well oiled machine, Cage hits the man with a tombstone, followed up by Hardy leaping into the air for his X-Bomb (Reverse Shooting Star Press) They both get to their feet, staring each other down while the crowd goes absolutely crazy. Ryan looks out to them, then notices the contract on the ground. Cage spots it too. They both look at each other and then dive to the side, grabbing the contract and holding it high in the air. But the unknown man had ripped it in two, so Cage and Hardy both had half the contract each.

Jim Flowers: Well, I’m just absolutely speechless.

Tony Pheonix: Clearly Cage has the important part of the document, so he should be the winner.

Outside the ring the referee is telling the ring announcer what his decision is, then rolls into the ring to hold the winners hand.

Pamela Wright: I have just been informed that because both Adam Cage and Ryan Hardy came into possession of the contract at the same moment, the referee has ruled that both Ryan Hardy and Adam Cage are the winners!

Jim Flowers: Despite the terrible actions of that fan, who I must stress will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law, this was one hell of a match.

Tony Pheonix: I can’t believe that. Some idiot fan jumps in and Ryan Hardy ends up getting a title shot. I demand a do-over!

Jim Flowers: We actually dont know what will happen. Will it be a triple threat match or will Jus completly discard this matchup?

Tony Pheonix: Discard.

Jim Flowers: Wait now, I'm getting confirmation through my headset that next week on Showdown.. gay show.. we will witness Adam Cage taking on Ryan Hardy, and the winner will go on to face Kid-X at the next pay per view!

Disturbed
Sadie Samson is standing by with Alec Flemming who is pacing in front of the camera.

Sadie Samson: Alec Flemming.. your return to the ring is next, your thoughts?

Alec Flemming: At..

Alec Flemming pulls at his hair slightly.

Alec Flemming: At Full.. F.. Full Throttle I..I.. AHHH!

Alec Flemming screams into the camera and takes off towards the ring.

Sadie Samson: Obviously a disturbed Alec Flemming after the beating Eddy Edge and Matt Harrison gave him last week at Full Throttle. Back to you guys, where Flemming is headed.

Alec Flemming
Vs
Bryan Deas
Match Type: Standard Match
On the line: Nothing

Pamela Wright: The following contest is a standard match, introducing first...

The lights goes out as thunder and lighting blares through the speakers as "Burn in My Light" by Mercy Drive plays. Then, smoke appears at the entranceway as "Ballistic" Bryan Deas comes through the smoke as he goes to the ring. Deas is wearing a black hat with a black trench out that the fans can see. He is also wearing black pants, black boots, and black fighting gloves. He wears a black shirt that says "BBD" on the front but people can't see what is on the back on it since he has his trench coat on. As the crowd is cheering for him, Deas does a slow walk to the ring with a focused look on his face. Then, as he enters the ring, he takes off his coat and hat as the fans takes a look at his shirt. On the back of the shirt, it says "The Legend has arrived."

Pamela Wright: He is Ballastic Bryan Deas!

Tony Pheonix: Ah Deas, everyone loves watching him lose.

Jim Flowers: Yep. Reminds of the great, Revelation Rich Juarez from Winter/Spring 2006.

Tony Pheonix: Deas is in for hell when Alec Flemming gets out here.

Bryan Deas is standing in the ring as he asks for a microphone.

Jim Flowers: Deas looks like he is ready to speak.

Bryan Deas gets a microphone, he taps it a few times making sure it is on.

Bryan Deas: So the rumors are true! The great Justina James..

The crowd cheers at her name.

Bryan Deas: The great Justina James returns to WAW! Well, next week, when she returns... I'm going to be there to plant a welcome back kiss on her.

Tony Pheonix: What?

Bryan Deas: We all know how irrestiable I am, and well, JJ I'm going to make your wildest dreams come true.

Jim Flowers: Well that should be interesting.

Bryan Deas: And JJ, maybe aft...

"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 PISSED OFF!"

Tony Pheonix: Oh he is pissed.

He jumps off the turnbuckle as the bells ounds.

DING DING DING

Alec Flemming keeps the microphone in his hand as he charges Deas and nails him right in the head with it. Deas is knocked down instantly from the shot to the head. The referee pushes Flemming and warns him of a disqualification. Alec Flemming shoves the referee out of the way and smacks Deas in the back of the head with the microphone again. The crowd ooos. The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Alec Flemming looks down at Deas who is bleeding from the back of the head, he has a fairly decent sized gash.

Pamela Wright: Your winner, by disqualification, BRYAN DEAS!

Jim Flowers: Wow, Deas won.

Tony Pheonix: Uh huh, if you want to call it that.

Alec Flemming walks over to the referee and grabs him by the collar of the shirt. Flemming holds him up and then smacks him straight in the nose with the microphone. The referee falls down holding his nose which seems to be busted. It is bleeding from both nostrils as the referee rolls around holding his nose. The fans are going nuts over what Alec Flemming is doing.

Jim Flowers: Alec Flemming just stroke a referee and this place is going nuts!

Crowd: FLEMMING! FLEMMING! FLEMMING!

Alec Flemming walks back over to Deas and kicks him hard in the side of the face putting him back on the matt. Suddenly referees begin swarming the ring, atleast five of them. They are trying to talk some since into Flemming. Flemming kicks one in the gut and whips him shoulder first into another referee. Those two referees fall as the rest leave the ring in fear.

Tony Pheonix: Welcome to Wreckage and Flemming has snapped.

Jim Flowers: He is expressing how pissed he was about Full Throttle when Harrison and Eddy Edge beat the shit out of him and he wasn't even in the match. He was a referee.

Tony Pheonix: Yeah but Flemming wasn't really counting fair.

Alec Flemming picks up the microphone.

Alec Flemming: C.W.L.! Matt Harrison! Eddy Edge! BRACE YOURSELFS... IM COMING!

Alec Flemming drops the microphone and slides out of the ring as the fans are clapping and cheering. Flemming runs up the ramp just as he gets up their secruity guards and police officers are waiting. Flemming tries to charge through them all but they catch. He is struggling but they finall get him in the cuffs.

Tony Pheonix: Lets get to a commerical break.

Jim Flowers: Alec Flemming is being arrested.

Alex Andrews©
Vs
Matt Harrison
Match Type: No Holds Barred Match
On the line: Cruiserweight Championship

After the break we see Flemming who seemingly broke the handcuffs. He has them on each arm but they are not connected. He is using the broken cuffs around his wrists as weapons smacking police officers and referees.

Jim Flowers: Welcome back and Alec Flemming is still snapping!

Tony Pheonix: He has knocked down some of Loveland's finest officers.

Jim Flowers: Flemming will most likely be in jail for a while before all this is set and done.

Jus Huntley is even at the seen now trying to reason with Flemming. Flemming pins Jus against the wall. He is just about ready to strike him with the cuffs but suddenly out of the corner of his eye he catches Eddy Edge and Matt Harrison walking towards the black curtains which lead to the ring. Harrison stops like a deer in the headlights. Eddy Edge keeps walking not knowing Harrison stopped.

Tony Pheonix: Its your time Flemming!

Flemming drops Jus and charges Eddy Edge as he spears him into the brick wall. Eddy Edge falls to a sitting position as Alec Flemming takes his broken handcuffs on his wrists and repeatedly bash them into Eddy Edge's skull. Eddy Edge is now bleeding excessivly. Harrison is trying to step in but referees are holding him back against the wall for the moment.

Jim Flowers: Flemming is going to kill Eddy Edge!

Some more of Loveland's Police Department try bringing Flemming down but Flemming bashes them in the head with straight rights.

Tony Pheonix: Flemming has completly snapped!

Jim Flowers: Oh my god, look at Eddy Edge!

Eddy Edge's flesh is torn and he is wearing the crimson mask. His eyes are dazed and in the back of his head as Flemming gets off him. Flemming looks down seemingly in a trance staring at the destruction he has just caused. Loveland's Police Department take this opprtunity to tackle Flemming and pin him down putting a new pair of handcuffs on him. Flemming seemingly stopped resisting looking at Eddy Edge who is completly unconcious. Harrison is let go by the referee as he stands next to his tag partner checking on him.

Harrison: Get that wild man out of here!

Police are doing just that as they begin to read him his rights. Harrison is waving for medics.

Harrison: We need some help here!

EMTs and Doctors hurry to Eddy Edge's help. Harrison stands up placing both his hands on his waist watching the EMTs do their job. He turns his head to see Alex Andrews standing their with the Cruiserweight Title in hand. Harrison looks up and walks away from the doctors keeping about 20 feet in between himself and Nightmare Alex Andrews.

Alex Andrews: Looks like Alec Flemming took care of Eddy Edge, its a shame I didn't get to help.

Tony Pheonix: Harrison and Andrews just may explode right here!

Alex Andrews: But looks like Flemming didn't quite get to you, so it looks like I'm going to have to finish the job.

Harrison: Who needs a ring... its no holds barred, lets start this now!

Harrison grabs a referee that was tending to Eddy Edge. He tells the referee to ring some sort of bell.

Referee: DING DING DING

Tony Pheonix: What a bell!

Harrison and Andrews lock him throwing lefts and rights. Harrison dropping his tag title and Andrews dropping his Cruiserweight title. Harrison is getting the worst of the punches as Andrews knocks him back up against a brick wall and is taking some incredible uppercuts to the body on Harrison. Harrison finally grabs Andrews behind the neck and then drives his knee straight into Andrews gut. Harrison stays leaning against the wall for a moment trying to regain the breath that was driven out of him from the uppercuts.

Jim Flowers: what you are witnessing right now is not a backstage brawl, well it is, but it is somewhat legal. You are witnessing our No Holds Barred Cruiserweight Title Main Event.

Tony Pheonix: It started backstage, but who knows where it will end.

Harrison grabs Andrews by the wrist and whips him straight into the brick wall. Andrews' face connects with it as it seemingly is implanted in the wall for a few moments while he just dangles there. Harrison grabs Andrews by the back of the head and attempts to smash his head into the wall again but Andrews gets his hands up blocking it. He elbows Harrison in the gut and then rams him headfirst into the concrete walls of the arena.

Jim Flowers: That doesn't feel good, trust me.

Harrison starts to stagger off aimlessly down the hall in the opposite direction of Eddy Edge and the EMTs. Andrews quickly catches up lashing out at Harrison with a vicious club to the back. He grabs Harrison and whips him straight into a fenching underneath the bleachers where the fans are sitting. Andrews backs up and charges at Harrison who dodges. Andrews jumps onto the fencing which is vertical as he kicks himself off it bouncing back at Harrison and he clotheslines him straight onto the concrete. Andrews goes for the cover 1....2... no Harrison kicks out. Andrews gets up slowly off the conrete as he walks off into a utility closet. He pulls out a mop as he walks backtowards Harrison wielding it. Harrison is on all fours as Andrews just snaps the mop over his back.

Tony Pheonix: Oh I bet that felt good as well.

Jim Flowers: Backstage Rampage is what this is.

Andrews looks at the two sticks that he just broke in half as he wields them both like short swords now as Harrison gets up. Andrews wacks Harrison in the back with one stick making him reach for his back. Then Andrews wacks him in the gut making him double over. Andrews nails him in the back again, then the gut, then the back, then the gut. Then the back of the head and the back of the knee as Harrison falls down grasping his knee, back, just whatever hurts. Andrews tosses the sticks down the hall as he walks back into the utility closet. Harrison gets up and runs and shuts the door locking Andrews in the closet. Harrison rests his back against the door forcing it shut as Andrews is trying to get out. Harrison is taking a breathier that is until an axe busts through the door just above Harrison's head. Harrison quickly gets away from the door.

Tony Pheonix: Did Andrews just send an axe through the door?

Jim Flowers: Good god what if that hit Harrison in the back of the head?

Tony Pheonix: No kidding, Flemming is already going to jail.

Andrews busts open the door leaving the axe hang in it. He reaches back into the closet for a moment to grab what he found. Harrison walks towards the closet but as soon as he gets close Andrews chucks a box of open baking soda at him causing a white cloud in the hallway. Harrison gets it all in his eyes as he falls to the ground trying to see. Andrews pulls out a CD rack that was sitting in the janitors closet. Andrews corks an eyebrow as he looks at the first cd "Kayne West".

Jim Flowers: I guess the janitors like their music while they clean up.

Andrews tosses the cd catching Harrison with it in the side of the head, which really didn't hurt that much. Andrews just picks the whole cd rack up over his head now and slams it down across Harrion's back. CDs go flying everywhere. Andrews walks off down the hall a ways and comes back rolling one of those steel crates that the roadies carry stuff in. Harrison is getting up still trying to see as CDs are falling off his back. Andrews runs pushing the carte and slams it straight into Harrison's face creating a loud thud from the steel meeting Harrison's face. Harrison falls backwards with his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Andrews goes for the cover.

Tony Pheonix: Its gotta be over right here.

1....2.... no KICK OUT!

Jim Flowers: Thats the veteran Matt Harrison knowing to kick out even though he is temporairly blind.

Harrison is bleeding from a gash just above his right eyebrow now from the cart slamming into him most likely.

Tony Pheonix: What a cruiserweight title match.

Jim Flowers: I feel like were watching a Attitude title match.

Andrews grabs Harrison and throws him on top of the crate now. He begins to wheel him down the hallway back towards the black curtains. He sends him flying into the make up ladies table as Harrison flies off once he hits the table and crashes into a bunch of make up. Powder flies up in the air, brushes hit the floor, water is spilt everywhere from a water bottle. Harrison feels the water on the floor and begins to put them on his finger tips and rubs his eyes trying to get the baking soda out of his eyes. Andrews running his hands through his hair approaches Harrison who now is hiding a bottle of hairspray in his hands. Harrison quickly turns around once Andrews gets close, he sprays some hair spray and pulls a lighter out at the same time and a flame ball flies up and shoots Alex Andrews in the face. Andrews tries to cover up but gets it pretty bad. Andrews falls to the ground grabbing his face and rolling around in pain!

Tony Pheonix: Harrison just made a flame thrower with hairspray.

Jim Flowers: Harrison knows about flames to the face.

Harrison quickly covers Andrews with a near sided leg hooked 1....2.... no Andrews kicks out.

Tony Pheonix: I think these men are fustrated that they can't put the other away.

Harrison grabs Andrews by the hair and begins to walk with him down the hallway. Slamming his head into the wall every now and then on his way. They reach a door that reads Boiler Room. Harrison smirks kicking the door open. He goes in there with Andrews at his mercy. They walk down a small ramp as Harrison throws Andrews into a shelf of tools. Harrison walks off for the moment and comes back with a steel pipe. Harrison swings but Andrews ducks and Harrison connects with a steel railing. The hit sends shocks throughout Harrison's hands making him drop the pipe. Harrison holds his hands for a moment as Andrews gets up and out of nowhere plants Harrison with a huge super kick to the face. Harrison staggers backwards and falls onto a pile of drywall stacked up to about 3-4 feet tall.

Jim Flowers: Superkick by Andrews.. its over!