Extreme Revolution {10/24/10}

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October 24th, 2010

Time for pay per view like only SEF can deliver and tonight in the sold out Kemper Arena down in Kansas City Missouri we see a huge array of pyro blast off over the ring set up in the middle of the place. The white SEF logo on top of the Extreme Revolution letters on each side of the ring. Then WAR NERVE by Pantera hit's the pa, the crowd getting more amped up and hostile cheering loud for SEF and the cameras float all over capturing the many signs waving high while we hear the voice of SEF.

Welcome to Extreme Revolution everybody. Nick Miller here and I am not alone folks as next to me is a former World Champion and due to a severe injury retiring him, he is a former member of the DC, ladies and gentlemen, Hal Havoc!

And now a shot of the table showing the two men sitting side by side, the crowd booing some as they see it on the SEFTRON and Hal now says.

Nice intro kid and well yes, I am a former member of the DC only because I said I didn't want to take up space and not be able to pull my physical weight in the ring. I will always support my DC brothers and well my back may be too messed up to wrestle a match, don't take your eyes off me! Now don't we have a show to call?!

Nick laughing says.

Yes we do and a hell of a show as your DC brothers face off against the returning Gangstas and their allies Black Bob who you had a series of matches with for a month night after night, plus Hardcore Haz and Joe Dumar. By the way, if your not competing tonight, who is gonna replace you?

Hal just smirks saying.

You'll find out like everyone else, when the DC makes their entrance. As for Da Gangstas, Storms, he's lucky he ended my career with that power bomb, though I don't blame him as its my body that gave out, the move was perfect. Now he doesn't have to get humiliated by me, instead the rest of the DC will take care of that cause they got unity, watch and see!

Nick nodding says.

We will definitely see if they are better, but we'll see a lot tonight like a huge World Title defense when Reynolds has to face three other men, two hungry for their first World Title, another dying to get it back. Not to mention Mack is back and facing old rival Matlock to see who gets a World Title shot this Wednesday, huge, huge news!

Hal just sneers and says.

Yea, yea, fuck Mack and the horse he rode in on and no, not literally like that sick fuck Diamond Dogg who can't seem to maintain a career if he tried! Reynolds is the man of SEF right now and I can't honestly see some two bit chump like Justin Rodgers winning the grand prize. Chris could pull it off if any of them, but Reynolds is simply better than him, plus the DC may be busy earlier, but like I said, they have unity!

Nick says.

So your saying they plan to interfere?!

Hal laughs and says.

No, I'm not a member, I don't know what they plan to do and even if I did, why would I tell you?

Nick says.

True, why would you, so let's get on with the show cause its gonna be a good one and aside from what we mentioned we got the International Title on the line and opening the show is FFE's battle royal to name a first ever Transcontinental Champion. There first show is this Wednesday folks, October twenty seventh, Wildside, don't miss it! Now were gonna let the FFE announcers call their match, so from a booth in the back are Katana and Milan!

And we hear Katana say.

Thank you Nick and thanks to SEF for allowing FFE to bring a new brand of entertainment to the wrestling world! We got a battle royal to name our new champion of FFE, the Transcontinental Champion and most are from SEF, so everyone may know of them.

Milan responds.

Very true, but here tonight some are making their very first appearance on a stage of this magnitude, so let's get to the action and see what they can offer to these diehard wrestling fans!

DEMON SPEEDING begins to play. The fans turn toward the back as a shower of red pyro showers down around the entrance ramp. The tron plays a video of Tao Inoki both as a competitor and in an executive capacity. The tron has a shimmery look to it as Chica Diablo ripples across it as Tao stands in the entryway, hands on both hips in a shiny silver short shorts and a funky custom referees top that bares her shoulders with red ribbons synching the sides into an almost corset look. The front has a round patch that says FFE exec/official. She stretches low with one knee bent and the other stretched out almost in a split. She has the Transcontinental Title over her shoulder. She pats the title as she raises up and the camera focuses on her saying.

Only one person can be the champion.

She turns, gestures slightly, and Mandy Miller comes out in a tank style referee style top and black pleather pants. She has her hair pulled back and covered with a matching bandana tied and threaded through her hair. She pauses with both hands on her hips and a slight smirk. Her top says FFE Senior Official in the circle over her left breast. Two other refs, both men are dressed in the traditional referee attire. Embolden by the fact that Tao is at ringside, Emma stands up to announce the combatants for the Transcontinental battle royal.

Introducing the first two people for the Transcontinental Title battle royal, Oktober and Fay, The Beautiful Bitches.

ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER hits the p.a. as The Beautiful Bytches come sauntering out onto the entrance ramp. Their gear is custom fitted as Fay vamps her way to the arena crawling between Oktober's legs. Oktober helps her up, then the two turn, cocking their hips out, before spinning to slowly walk to the ring. They each hop up on different ends of the same side of the apron. The pause as they straddle the middle rope. First Fay and then Oktober points to their ass as they gesture to the camera so they follow their pointing fingers. First one ass and then another is wiggled at the camera before they fake out the fans as they pretend as if they are about to kiss, but just as the fans are getting into it, they smirk, and turn away from each other. They then go to opposite ring posts to pose. Emma looks from side to side. She takes the cards in her hand and tears them in half. Tao tilts her head and raises her eyebrow at her. She brushes her hair behind her ear and smirks.

Coming to the ring from Dallas, TX, she claims to be The All American Day Dream.

Emma gets a big smile on her face as BLIND is cut off in the first few seconds into opening guitar licks. CUZ I CAN begins to play. Dusty comes out in annoyed confusion. She pauses until the chorus of her theme song comes on and starts toward the ring. She pauses in the middle and punctuates key points with a well manicured finger and a smirk at the camera.

So I'll cash my checks and place my bets, hope I always win. Even if I don't, I'm fucked because I live a life of sin.

She tosses her hair arrogantly, and gestures with her hand in the air.

You know I'm rare. You stop and stare. You think I care. I don't. You talk real loud, but you ain't saying anything cool. I could fit your whole house in my swimming pool.

Emma rolls her eyes and raises her microphone.

The next participant in the battle royal for the FFE Transcontinental Title, he's from New Orleans, He's the Crescent City Casanova, Lance Boudreaux.

Lance comes out with his black Fedora, black sunglasses, and black gear with a Fleur de Lis on his left hip. He pauses and lowers the glasses, and winks at the camera. He pauses, turns to the back, and gestures for someone to come from the back. A lithe red head with bright blue eyes comes out. She has black leather pants that are laced on the sides and barely cover her hips and a midriff baring black top that has "Chaotic" airbrushed across her breasts in electric blue and white. She pauses next to Lance, bends at the waist, and blows a kiss to the crowd. When she straightens up she puts one hand on her hip and the other she points to Lance with a smirk. She then takes his offered arm and they walk to the ring as Katana says from a sound booth in the back.

It was only a matter of time before yet another O'Bannon jumped ship.

And her partner for this match Milan responds.

Poor little Emma is going to be heartbroken to know that Jessica is not only the valet for Chaotic and Jake's sister, but Lance's girlfriend.

Lance ignores Dusty and gets up on the ring apron. He holds the ropes for Jessica to climb into the ring. He poses with both arms in the air and then Jessie plants a kiss on Lance's cheek before climbing from the ring. Emma shoots a dirty look at Jessica before raising her microphone again.

From Tokyo, Japan, The Grand Minoru.

Grand Minoru comes out to DISTANT DREAM, then SAVE ME begins to play as Emma is a little skittish as Grand Minoru is circling the ring.

Coming to the ring at this time from Newport Beach, California weighing in at two hundred twenty eight pounds.........Johnny Camaro!

The lights begin to flash silver, orange and purple, as the video screen shows the man hitting various opponents with a series of devastating moves. Finally, through the curtain comes Johnny Camaro, clad in a fur coat and sunglasses covering his eyes, the fans booing. With a smirk on his face, he walks forward as wind blows his hair showing off his modelesque capabilities. He shrugs his shoulders a few times as he walks out letting the coat fall to his elbows, before throwing his left arm in the air, providing a perfect Kodak moment for the crowd. Emma watches as Johnny pauses near the ring. She raises the microphone as BLIND begins to play again.

Coming to the ring at this time from Dallas, Texas, John J. O'Bannon!

Jake climbs up the outside of the ring post, poses with a fist in the air. Emma raises the microphone again as PEOPLE ARE CRAZY begins to play.

Coming to the ring at this time being accompanied by Brandy Gibson, The Jericho Army.

The Jericho Army come out, Brandy on Shane's arm flashing a smile to everyone with her engagement ring rivaling the brightness of her smile. She smiles and nods to Emma as the Jericho Army take their position in the ring. Emma smiles briefly back at Brandy before turning, a little sullen to the back as POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME blares out of the p.a.

Coming to the ring from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, she is the SEF International Champion, Lacey Daniels.

The crowd boos louder now as Lacey walks out strutting as usual and paying more attention to her titles, one on each shoulder. Lacey gets to the ring not even looking in and just heads up the steps, does her usual tease pretending to bend over the middle rope, but goes under instead. Lacey just stands up raising her title in the air to boos. Lacey shows off her title a little more and walks over to Dusty, who smirks and makes threatening gestures towards the Beautiful Bytches who are ignoring them, pretending to be bored. Emma then turns with a big smile on her face and a lot more enthusiasm as LIL MS DANGEROUS begins to play. The tron plays the Fighting Foxes video, but this time it's not just Maegan and Gracie in the video. Sara has been included as well. Milan chimes in now.

Interesting. The video has been redone.

And Katana responds.

It's not the first time that the Little Ms. Dangerous theme has been used. It's always been the Fox and Vixen theme song.

The little girl is dangerous, just a bit too much. In the midnight hour; about the stroke of 12, she'll be stepping out, going to raise some hell! It's her move, gotta make her move. She's holding that wild card. She'll make your life so hard....The Girls are on fire.....They burn all night...High heel sneakers.....head to toe in lace.....such a dangerous body......with a little girls face.

Emma finally blurts out.

The final competitors, the Dynasty Diva Tag Team Champs, they are escorted by their stable mate, the American Woman Sara Taylor-Fox, first hailing from Greenwich, Connecticut, The All American Fox Gracie Payne...........and her partner.

Emma preens.

Known as Foxy, she hails from Dallas, Texas by way of Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, Maegan Fox-Silva!

The girls come out and pause on the entry ramp. Maegan and Grace are dressed in their red, black, and white airbrushed gear featuring a fox wearing boxing gloves. Sara is dressed in a matching flight suit, shirt open to show off the SEF Fighting Foxes t-shirt. Sara leans down on one knee, as Maegan and Grace flank her. Sara does waves her right hand, palm up towards Gracie as the song picks up. Gracie thrusts one half of the tag titles in the air as one burst of pyro goes off. Sara then waves her left hand towards Maegan who thrusts her half of the tag titles in the air as another shot goes off and releases showers of red and black sparks rain down over them. They then reach down and take Sara's hand, who hops up to lead the champs into the ring. Milan says.

Very showing entrance from The Foxes.

Katana laughs and says.

We know how to put on a good show.

The Fighting Foxes do not get a chance to do any kind of in ring posing with their titles as both the Dynasty Divas and Beautiful Bytches jump them. Tao calls for the bell as everyone starts trading blows. Katana says.

You know what my dad would call this?

Milan responds.

I'm sure Shawn has a lot of graphic terms for this business. I would guess when it comes to battle royal, it has something to do with a cluster and procreation.

Katana laughs and says.

This is an SEF brand, its okay to say 'cluster fuck' on the air, Sis.

The girls laugh as Cody Jericho gets sprayed by the Grand Minoru. He starts clawing at his eyes and yelling. Shane rushes over to help his brother. Chaotic look to each other and double clothesline Cody over the top rope while Minoru is looking ominous. He turns pissed that his victim is no longer there. Emma sits in a chair at ringside which is actually occupied by Tina as well, so Emma is on her lap and seems to be enjoying her seat as she announces.

Cody Jericho has been eliminated.

Lance ducks as Shane runs over and Minoru lets loose another blast. Lance gets up with a smirk. Emma raises the microphone.

Shane Jericho has been eliminated.

Lance turns to wave a sarcastic goodbye at the Jericho Army and gets nailed with a stiff kick. He flies over the top rope. Emma looks a little vindicated as she raises the microphone.

Lance Boudreaux has been eliminated.

Lance is pissed as he pounds his fist on the mat and glances over at Emma. Gracie is getting choked along the top rope by Lacey Daniels. Camaro comes over and knocks her loose before he gets jumped by Jake O'Bannon. Gracie goes to one knee holding her throat and trying to catch a breath. Lacey smirks and glances from side to side as Jake and Johnny are trying to throw each other over the top rope. They are both tottering, trying to suplex the other out of the ring. When they are off balance, Lacey nails a standing dropkick, knocking them off balance and they both crash to the floor. Emma looks startled as they come crashing to the floor at her feet.

Jake O'Bannon and Johnny Camaro have both been eliminated.

Lacey taps her temple and winks at the two with a devious smirk on her face. She then turns to help Dusty, who is being double teamed by the Beautiful Bytches. She drags Fay off by her hair and starts laying in some knife edged chops. Fay ducks the last one and comes back with a back elbow, catching Lacey a little off guard. She backs up as Fay postures to the crowd. With a bitchy look on her face Lacey waits till she turns around and nails her with the Sugar Kiss. She drags her up by her hair and quickly nails a snap suplex to send her crashing to the floor. Emma looks away bored and liking the wandering hands of Tina more as she announces.

Fay Grim has been eliminated.

Fay looks like she is about to throw a tantrum but rolls out of the way as her partner, Oktober sends Dusty to the floor. Emma examines her nails.

Dusty O'Bannon has been eliminated.

Fay jumps on Dusty and they brawl towards the backstage area as Katana says.

That was a given.

Milan responds.

SEF security will have to break up that one, since the original choices to head up FFE security......well Chaotic was in this match, and well, I'm currently otherwise involved.

Katana says.

Well I am not sitting up here by myself, if people like the Beautiful Bytches do not pay attention.

She gestures toward herself and the very pronounced baby bump and Milan says.

Justin wouldn't.....oops, There goes Minoru.

Emma skitters backwards and Tina holds her as Emma announces.

The Grand Minoru has been eliminated.

Katana now says.

It looks like the Transcontinental champion will be decided from amongst Lacey Daniels, Gracie, Maegan, and Oktober Summers.

Milan responds.

It says a lot for FFE that the talent continues the tradition of exceptional female talent.

Lacey and Oktober are going at each other like wild women. Maegan and Gracie pause, leaning on the ropes, catching their breaths. They look at each other and rush the other two. Lacey was on the second rope, applying leverage on her stomping on Oktober. She and Gracie hit the floor. Emma looks startled as do Lacey and Grace.

Lacey Daniels and Grace Payne have been eliminated.

Oktober and Maegan measure each other up and began to circle around each other. Their eyes are filled with hate and Milan says.

No matter who wins this match, The Foxes, Bytches, and The Dynasty Divas are not going to let it stay with one person for very long.

Katana responds.

The six of them hate each other for different reasons.

Suddenly Rob Rocco starts making his way through the crowd to a chorus of boos. He is wearing the North American title and jumps into the ring. Katana says.

Here comes trouble.

Rob starts beating the hell out of everyone. Matt Fox runs to the ring, dressed in jeans and barefooted to try to correct the situation when Viper appears on the screen and quickly says.

Hey Kid, if Rob's got it in his head to fuck with this match, let him as long as he realizes his title is on the line too!

Katana says.

The SEF Major General with a huge shocker here after Rob runs into this match which is kind of odd as to why he is!?

A little hand raises the ring apron up and Milan asks.

What in the hell is that?

Katana begins to laugh as a little head full of braids peeks out from under the ring.

It looks as if Shady Smack is a late entrant into this match.

Shady gets out and growls at the two male referees. They back up slightly with frowns but refuse to let him into the ring. He bites one of them on the leg. He screams and Tao comes over and yells at them.

For God's sake, he goes wherever the hell he wants!

Maegan and Oktober slingshot each other over the top rope. Oktober grabs the rope and hooks it with an arm and pushes herself up with one leg so she can hook the other leg across the bottom rope. Mandy is right there watching both of them. Maegan catches the top rope with her legs and one hand on the apron. Shady is in the ring as the two struggle to right themselves. Shady starts crotch chopping and drop kicks Oktober free and smacks Maegan on the ass. Maegan is surprised and loses her grip. Both of them hit the floor in a tangle of bodies as Shady starts running around the ring crotch chopping and growling. Mandy walks around to Tao and pinches the bridge of her nose. Tao shakes her head and walks over to Emma. Rob Rocco looks as if he is about to put a major hurt on little Shady Smack. Matt gestures to Tao and Mandy to stay back as he slips into the ring. He grabs Rob Rocco and hits him with the Fatal Fox. He hangs Rocco over the top rope and says.

Get him, Shady.

Matt climbs out of the ring as Shady flips Rocco's legs over and Tao now makes the announcement.

The winner of this match and the first ever FFE Transcontinental champion, Shady Smack.

She climbs into the ring to hand the belts to Shady that is almost as big as he is. Shady throws the NA Title down and grabs the other one snapping it together and hangs it around his neck, then runs around crotch chopping and tries to hump Tao's leg. She just tries to keep him off, but laughs too hard and Shady gets a little humping on her leg. The crowd loving it and Shady rolls out going for Emma who gets freaked out and runs to the back now. Tina just laughs and Shady slaps a bunch of fans hands as he heads on to the back with his new title while we hear Nick Miller say.

Well that was certainly an interesting match and Shady Smack is the winner, wow, what a shocker that was and I wonder if he's allowed to keep it since he was only on SEF?

Hal responds.

Who cares, it's a jobber brand who had to put their title on a midget because they have no real talent to carry their show!

Nick just shakes his head and says.

I thought was a hell of a match with a huge twist and a solid entertaining match and the crowd seemed into it. Up next we got a triple threat with Lacey Daniels who pulled double duty tonight and has to defend her title next against two hungry stars, Nikky Venom and Adam Smit-

Nick is cut off by the sound of BACK IN BLACK hitting the pa and here comes Bill McLane out from behind the curtain with Axel following him and also we see Thor dressed to compete as he does have a match, not yet. The crowd boos and Sly has a mic and raises it up saying.

Adam and Nikky have both failed to show up here tonight, so I am naming replacements for them both and here they are, Thor and-

But he's cut off by Viper appearing on the tron and saying.

Whoa, whoa, easy there Sly, now yea, Adam and Nikky have both decided to disrespect every single wrestler in the back by no showing a title opportunity they earned last Sunday, but the DC has had more than their fair share of title shots. So well there will be replacements to face Lacey Daniels who decided to get involved in the battle royal earlier and show no care for this match, the replacements will be two people I picked, so Sly, get yourself and your bandmates to the back. We got a show to continue!

The crowd cheers loud and Viper smirks before the tron fades. Sly is fuming and tosses the mic down and heads to the back with Thor and Axel as Hal Havoc says.

That's bullshit, Sly was gonna announce replacements, he had the situation handled, Viper had no right getting involved, besides, who could he find more talented than DC members?

Nick Miller responds.

Believe it or not, their not the greatest as they claim, as you claim, so let's watch and find out who he picked!

And the wait isn't long as we hear ANXIETY hit the pa and out comes Maegan Fox looking excited, but worn a little from earlier and she comes down the aisle with he tag title slapping fans hands while Tina makes the introduction!

The following is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall and it is for the SEF International Championship! Introducing first from Dallas Texas, weighing in at one hundred twenty five pounds...............Maegan Fox!

And she now slides into the ring leaping up and raising her title in the air. She turns and lays her title down in a corner, then SUICIDE SOLUTION comes jamming over the pa pumping up the fans cause they know who's coming. Julie skips out to huge cheers and she pumps her left fist high giving the rock on symbol, then skips down the aisle slapping fans hands as Tina introduces her.

Making her way to the ring from Los Angelos California, weighing in at one hundred forty pounds, she is The Queen.............Julie!

She gets to ringside and puts her hands on her hips grinning deviously, then runs sliding in under the bottom rope whipping her legs around popping up quickly to her feet, then runs to a corner leaping up pumping her fist in the air again showing the rock on symbol. The crowd go nuts and Julie hops down ready to go. POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME now plays and the crowd boos loud as Lacey walks out strutting as usual and paying more attention to her title resting on her shoulder, then Chris steps out putting an arm around her shoulders and kisses her while Tina makes the introduction.

And now making her way to the ring accompanied by Chris Orton...from Calgary Alberta Canada, weighing in at one hundred twenty five pounds, she is the SEF International Champion..............Lacey Daniels!

They head down the aisle into each other ignoring everyone else, then at ringside Chris kisses Lacey again before she heads up the steps, does her usual tease pretending to bend over the middle rope, but goes under instead. Lacey just stands up raising her title in the air to boos. She then looks at both Maegan and Julie and then to the title fixing her hair in the reflection of the gold before handing it to the ref. He raises the belt high and Lacey rushes over tackling Maegan into a corner. Julie is on her quick with a forearm to the back and rips Lacey back and up for a reverse suplex sending her on to her stomach. The bell rings and Julie gets up catching Maegan with a kick to her ribs and rips her up for a regular suplex. Maegan flips over on to her feet behind Julie and tries leaping for a sleeper and a body scissors. Julie thrashes wildly and whips around slamming Maegan into the corner. Lacey pulls herself up and charges into the corner. Julie leaps up rolling into a sunset flip bringing Lacey into the pin, ONE............Maegan dropkicks Julie in her back. She jumps up and lifts Julie up looking for a german suplex and hits it, then hold son rolling into another and tries for a third. Lacey is up and slams Maegan across her back with a forearm and tries for a german suplex now. Julie elbows Maegan and pulls forward letting Lacey hit her german bridging into a pin, ONE....Julie runs up with a kick to Lacey's ribs and rips her up by her hair slamming elbows to her jaw. She backs Lacey to a corner and buries a shoulder to her ribs, rips Lacey to the top rope and backs up. She then runs forward leaping up on to the ropes and springing higher to wrap her legs around Lacey's head and deliver a hurricanrana. Lacey slams down to her back and Julie rolls up getting a clothesline from Maegan who then runs to the ropes and leaps off for the Suicide Blonde. Julie gets her knees up and Maegan rolls off holding her ribs. Lacey pulls herself up and Julie gets up ducking the Sugar Kiss, then grabs Lacey looking for the Dirty Drop. Lacey struggles out and lifts Julie up hitting a back suplex. Maegan is pulling herself up as Lacey gets up and kicks her in the ribs. She yanks Maegan up and nails Pucker Up, then grabs her legs looking for the Sweet N Low. She starts to turn Maegan over who fights it when Julie pulls herself up. Maegan stays on her back and Julie runs past Lacey running up the turnbuckles into a moonsault to Lacey, but as she hits, Julie swings her legs down into a reverse ddt for the Spiked Super Sault. The crowd hot into the match pop loud for that and Julie covers Lacey hooking her leg, ONE.............TWO.....Maegan leaps on Julie's back clubbing her hard, then pulls Julie up and gets an elbow to her ribs and Julie shoves her back, then charges with a spear putting Maegan down. Lacey is trying to get up and Julie pulls her up hitting Sinful, but Chris Orton comes in and nails Julie with the Put Down and she rolls from the ring. Chris is yelled at by the ref, though there are no rules, but he does use his power wisely and tells Chris he's outta here. The crowd cheer loud for his removal and Chris looks pissed muttering bullshit on his way to the back while Nick Miller says.

Good call by the ref there, but Chris already doing the damage, let's see how it affects the match!

Maegan crawls over draping an arm across Lacey for the pin, ONE..........TWO......kick out. Maegan kneels up and hammers Lacey with elbows, then turns her over trying to lock in Forever Fox when Dusty O'Bannon runs down and nails a dropkick to Maegan's head which is also legal, but the ref yelling at her and demands she get out of here as well. So she backs off now and Lacey gets up nailing Maegan with the Sugar Kiss and pins her, ONE...................TWO...................THREE! The bell rings and Dusty comes back down sliding in the ring, not seeing Julie pulling herself up looking mad. POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME plays and the crowd boos as Lacey gets up holding her title high, Dusty standing with her. Tine now makes the announcement.

Here is your winner and still the SEF International Champion..............Lacey Daniels!

Julie comes in and the crowd turns to cheers. Lacey and Dusty turn getting dropped with a double clothesline, then Julie rips up Lacey hitting a quick ddt. She rolls up getting hammered with elbows from Dusty, but quickly turns her to a corner and then whips Dusty out to the ropes and follows up clotheslining her to the floor. Julie turns and runs at Lacey with an sto, but moves into a dragon sleeper for the T & A and locks on the body scissors. Lacey screams loud and taps quick yelling for the ref to get her off. The crowd cheers loud and the ref tells her its over, but Julie holds on tights sending a clear message she is damn sure back. She soon lets go kicking Lacey away, then grabs the title and gets up staring at it with a sinister smile. She looks down at Lacey who holds her throat and leans back looking up not wanting anymore. Julie just steps that way and kneels down into a seductive crawl laying the title on Lacey's lap, then moves in close to her and says.

I'm coming for your precious title because its high time a real woman made that belt what it truly is, a prestigious championship, not a joke like you!

Julie backs up and to her feet as SUICIDE SOLUTION now jams over the pa and she just waves, then blows a kiss to Lacey and makes her exit bending over the middle rope. Lacey just rolls out as Nick Miller says.

Lacey keeping her title with a little help from her friends as usual, but Julie with a hell of a message both physically and verbally, can't wait to see these two one on one!

Hal Havoc responds.

Yea, that I have to say will be a good match, almost as good as the DC's matches!

Nick just says.

Right, well speaking of them, Rob and Sly are talking to Viper right now, so let's go listen in!

So backstage we go where we see Rob Rocco and Bill McLane in Viper's office. Rob is yelling threats at him for what he did earlier causing him to lose his title and says.

I demand that you wipe that from the books and hand me back my belt now or you better believe the DC will make sure you don't make it out of this building!

Rob is up in Viper's face who laughs and gets a serious expression saying.

Look here Robbie, you better step your ass back and watch who the hell you threaten because you better believe I got bigger and better friends than you!

He raise the gangsta sign and Rob just squints, then Sly turns seeing Troy Storms step into the office, then in walks Nick Torres looking around and says.

Hey man, this isn't the way to the ring, you lost a again?!

Rob steps back eyeing the two men, Storms sneering at him and Torres smirking. Viper smirks and Sly now looks around and says.

Alright, no trouble, just Viper, that was a bit overboard, you know that call was unfair, so make it right and we'll be off.

Viper just shakes his head no laughing and says.

Look Sly, I don't care who says the call was what, it was my call and it will stand and ya know what, me and Matt talked right after that match and well, we had an idea. See, the North American Title is a prestigious title no matter what its called and since a new champion was to be crowned anyways, that's it. You all saw Shady throw the old belt down signifying the end of that era and the beginning the Transcontinental Championship which will be defended in FFE, but of course it can be again on pay per view. So now you two, get out of here and go worry about what's next, facing these two nobodies!

He smirks and Torres flips him off as Storms just shakes his head, then steps towards Rob who backs out of the office with Sly. Viper steps over between his friends staring down Rob and Sly, then when their gone Viper says.

You two go kick some ass and send the DC packing!

They nod and Storms says.

You know we will!

The view then cuts back to ringside where Hal Havoc says.

Fuck you Viper, the DC is owning this show from here on out!

Nick Miller just says.

Well so far they've tried to own the whole show and their unity is strong, but Da Gangstas have a bond of true brothers. Gonna be a good match that's for sure!

And so now we hear PERFECT STRANGERS hit the pa and here comes Thor and Rob Rocco with Sly and Frankie who are followed by Destruction, Axel, and Drake Sage! The crowd just unloads with loud boos for this group and Tina now makes the introduction.

The following is a ten man tag team match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, accompanied by Frankie, Sly, and Drake Sage, at a combined weight of fifteen hundred four pounds, representing the Dangerous Corporation..........Rob Rocco, Thor, Thrash, Slash, and Axel!

Just booing continues and the DC makes their way to ringside, the managers and Drake stepping around to the side as Destruction slides in and Axel steps in. Rob and Thor slide in and stand up with their partners as the SEFTRON lights up showing Black Bob backstage. Loud cheers for him and Bob looks up, arms behind his back and Underground Title around his waist and now he raps.

The almighty DC is running around trying to steal a show
But the problem is they just can't do it, they all blow
Cause with the crew to go against them, with Mack back
There ain't no doubt that he gonna steal show and that be a fact
Just like we gonna whoop all yo asses in the fight of the night
Cause that's what this is, a brawl to end it all, so take flight
Run yo asses away like the bitches you are, ,we'll hunt ya down
Find you and beat yo asses, make ya fucking frown
When ya see the lineup ya gotta deal with, Hardcore Violence
And Da Gangstas, we all roll with one goal, to tear down the fence
And break down the perimeter to tear apart the DC
Your time is over boys, the crew is back, just watch and see

Bob finishes and we now see Troy Storms come up to Bob's right from behind as Nick Torres is on the left and they each rest an arm on his shoulder grinning. Haz comes up next to Storms waving his cane into view and drinking a beer as Joe come sup next to Torres punching his left palm with his right and sneering with a violent expression on his face. The five then walk forward and we cut to ringside showing the DC members in the ring looking ready to go, then COWBOYS FROM HELL hit's the pa and the crowd cheers loud as we now see the five men who were just backstage come walking out, Torres and Bob lead the pack as Haz and Joe follow them and Storms trails behind a few steps casually sauntering to the ring as Tina introduces them.

And now the opposing team making their way to the ring at a combined weight of twelve hundred ninety six pounds.......................Black Bob, Hardcore Haz, and Da Gangstas...........Troy Storms and Nick Torres!

Torres and Joe slap some fans hands while Bob focuses on the opponents and Haz drinks some beer. Storms slaps a few hands and the five get to ringside staring in. Storms then steps forward on to the apron and over the top rope as Bob now slides in with Joe and Haz who has his cane. Torres comes in the ring now and the referee in between everyone holds his arms out ordering them back and for one man each to begin. Bob unstraps his title and says he wants to start against Rob as he lays the belt in his corner. Storms pats him on the back and steps out, then Haz and Joe step out and so does Torres. Destruction and Axel get out in their corner as Thor pats Rob on his back, then steps out and the bell rings. Bob and Rob move into a lock up now and the struggle begins. Rob with a little more power backs up Bob to a corner, but gets turned into it and Bob buries a shoulder to Rob's ribs. He whips Rob out to the ropes and looks for a clothesline. Rob ducks and turns leaping up for a dropkick, but Bob ducks and dodges away letting Rob fall to the mat. Bob is on Rob's back forcing him face down and nailing forearms to the side of his head, then clamps on a sleeper and a body scissors. Rob thrashes wildly trying to roll for his corner and Bob hangs on tight, the crowd cheering, then Thor jumps in with a kick to Bob's head. Boos are heard and the ref quickly forces him out, then keeps everyone else out. Bob gets to his feet staggering and Rob jumps up kicking him in the ribs, then tries for a cradle piledriver. Bob backdrops him over to the mat and turns getting up and steps over making a tag. Cheers now and in steps Torres who still has the toothpick in his mouth. He arrogantly throws it down at Rob, then pulls him up hitting a couple hard punches before nailing a swinging breaker on him. Torres gets to his feet doing a crotch chop top the DC, then pulls up Rob for a body slam, no, The Westside which he nails sending Rob almost rolling out to the floor. Torres gets up and Rob grabs the ropes trying to get up. Torres runs over looking for a kick when Drake pulls Rob out to safety to boos. Torres stops and jumps shoving drake down to his ass, but Rob now clobbers him across the back and shoves Torres ribs first to the guard rail. Rob dives into the ring and heads for his corner making the tag to Axel as Thor comes around the ring kicking Torres in his ribs and rolling him in the ring. He backs off as the ref yells at him, then Axel comes over to Torres stomping on his head. He lifts Torres up and nails a hard uppercut on him, then whips Torres to a neutral corner and runs in for a splash. Torres dives out at the last second and Axel slams into the turnbuckles. He turns and kicks Torres in his back, then drops down with a knee to his spine and tries to apply a rear chinlock. Torres reaches out for a tag and Storms makes it, then steps in over the top rope quickly. Axel gets to his feet looking for an uppercut, but gets blocked and hammered with a right hand from Storms who then whips Axel to the ropes. Torres is up and hit's a spear on Axel at the same time Storms nails a big boot for the Gang Bang and then Torres rolls out. Storms drops down for a pin hooking a leg, ONE...............TWO.........Rob flies clobbering Storms across his back, then backs off to his corner. Storms gets up sneering at him, then pulls Axel up raising the gangsta sign, then looks for the Gangsta Bomb. Axel fights it and tries back dropping, but Storms clubs him over the back. Axel fights out and backs up to his corner. Thrash makes the tag and steps in. Storms just waves him on and the two lock up as Nick Miller says.

The big men really kicking this match off and a deadlock here between Storms and Thrash, lot of power between these two men!

Hal Havoc responds.

Thrash has more! C'mon bro, put that big lanky bitch down!

And they back off now after an intense lock up, Thrash furious and charges forward just head on to Storms who quickly sidesteps him and slams a knee to Thrash's lower back. Storms slams a couple elbow shots to his back shoving Thrash to the corner and bends down burying a shoulder to his lower back. He pulls Thrash out and looks for an Irish whip, but Thrash holding that massively wide frame of his and spins into a reversal sending storms to the ropes. He bounces back and thrash with a shoulder block staggers Storms back to the ropes. Thrash then charges for a clothesline, but Storms gets his boot up for Impaled nearly stepping on Thrash as he stumbles past him. He turns and yanks Thrash up throwing him in a corner, then charges in for a knee. Thrash dives out letting Storms hit the turnbuckles, then makes a tag to Slash who comes in. Storms steps out of the corner and a gets a double shoulder block from the two and goes down now. Thrash is forced out as Slash comes off the ropes dropping a leg across Storms throat and Hal Havoc says.

Told ya, Storms ain't shit!

Nick Miller responds.

Well considering it took two men to knock him down I'd disagree!

Slash has Storms in a rear chinlock now and drops the point of his elbow to his collarbone, then re applies the hold. Storms reaches out and pulls himself up punching Slash in his ribs, then shoves him backwards. Storms backs up getting tagged by Torres, then Storms rushes Slash with a clothesline. Slash ducks and Torres comes in with a knee lift to Slash and moves away as Storms runs over with a big boot to Slash's face putting him down, then steps out. Torres goes for the pin hooking Slash's leg, ONE............TWO......kickout. Torres gets to his feet kicking at Slash, then pulls him up slamming a knee into his ribs. Torres then points to the DC's corner turning him away and kicks Slash below the belt a bit to high and then bends him down to deliver a piledriver as Hal Havoc says.

What the hell, no fair, c'mon ref, do your damn job, the DC would never try to run in, why fall for that shit?!

Nick Miller responds.

Um, Rob ran in a bit ago illegally.

Torres pins Slash, ONE........TWO.....kickout. He gets up and kicks at Slash, then pulls him up looking for the Gangstas Edge to cheers. He tries lifting Slash up, but can't do it. Slash drops down punches up to Torres ribs, then shoves him back and bolts up with a clothesline dropping him. Slash moves to the corner for a tag and Thor Axel makes it. He steps over the top rope and yanks Torres up into a press. Torres slips down behind him and shoves Axel into Da Gangstas corner meeting the boot of Storms on the top rope. Haz gets the tag and Torres pulls Axel back holding both his arms. Haz comes off the top rope with a double axe handle smash to Axel's head. Torres gets out and Haz ddt's the big man, then goes to the top rope flying off with the Bitching Leg Drop and moves into a pin, ONE..........TWO.....Axel powers out and Haz gets up tagging Storms, then rushes forward with a kick to Axel's head and pulls him up pushing him to Storms who rips up axel and nails a spine buster on him, then drops for a pin, ONE...........TWO........kickout. He pulls Axel up and whips him to the ropes looking for a clothesline, but Axel ducks and whips around with a diving clothesline taking Storms down. Axel rolls over and makes the tag to Thor who comes in swatting down. Storms pulls himself up and Thor charges with the gore laying him out, then quickly pins, ONE.............TWO.......kickout. He jumps up yelling at the ref and backs him to a corner and we see Drake Sage run around the ring clipping the back of Haz's leg bring him down on the apron and rolling to the floor. Joe and Bob chase him around the ring and Destruction hops down to keep them from going too far. Thor has Storms on his knees and hammers a few punches to his head, then grabs him in a facelock looking for a ddt. Storms runs him back into a corner, then steps back and kicks Thor in his ribs. He grabs him by the head walking him over and tags Joe. Storms then whips Thor to the ropes as Joe comes in and clotheslines Thor down. He jumps up and drops a knee to Thor's head, then pulls Thor up and holding his head, turns around to nail a neck breaker. Joe pulls Thor back up and whips him to a corner, then runs with a clothesline, but Thor ducks out and turns clubbing Joe across his back. He lifts him up to the top rope and then climbs up to nails aback suplex off the top. Joe rolls holding his back in pain as Thor rolls to his corner and Rob tags in running across the ring into a baseball slide dropkicking Joe out of the ring, then hops up is forced back by the ref, but Rob keeps him distracted trying to get out while Drake kicks Joe in his ribs, then backs up and hit's a punt to the head, but gets tackled by Bob and pummeled with punches. Bob rips up Drake and slams his head to the guard rail, then hops over it and suplex Drake over to the floor. He gets back over the rail and pulls up Joe rolling him near the corner. The ref catching it and Torres makes a tag as Bob hops up, then Rob runs over clubbing Torres across his back and drags him away kicking him in the ribs. He quickly hit's a snap suplex, then floats over into a pin, ONE...........TWO....kickout. Rob moves into an armbar and turns Torres to his stomach, then tries moving into a Fujiwara armbar. Torres pulls free though and rolls to the ropes pulling himself up. Rob is up and runs over for a clothesline. Torres kicks him in chest staggering him backwards, then springs off the ropes with his own clothesline. Rob ducks it and turns with a roundhouse kick to the back Torres head. He staggers and Rob pulls Torres down into a cradle piledriver, then goes for the pin, ONE............TWO........kickout. Rob pulls Torres up shoving him to the DC corner, then he grabs the ref complaining about his shoulder pulling him away. Torres is beat down to the mat and Axel on the floor chokes him now. So we see Storms come around one side of the ring as Bob heads around the other side. The ref seeing this turns and the DC is ready for a brawl outside the ring leaving Torres alone. Rob pulls him up and hit's a gut wrench side slam, then pins, ONE.............TWO........kickout. Storms meets Thrash and Slash with punches while Bob tackles Axel into the guard rail swinging like a madman. Haz and Joe come around to help Storms and Thor tags Rob who leaps out of the ring on top of Haz and Joe bringing them down. Thor waits for Torres to get up near a corner and charges in for a gore slamming him to the turnbuckles, then whips around with the Prime Cut and hooks the leg for the pin, ONE.....................TWO.....................THREE! The bell rings and the crowd shocked boos loud. Drake now helps Axel with Bob as Destruction has Storms down and Rob is brawling with Haz and Joe. Thor dives out stomping on Haz's leg and we see Rick Reynolds run out to help the beat down, the crowd booing insanely loud now as PERFECT STRANGERS plays and Tina makes the announcement.

Here are your winners of the match..........Thor, Rob Rocco, Thrash, Slash, and Axel!

We then hear THE UNFORGIVEN hit the pa and out walks Viper in his suit smirking and then his expression turns to just full out rage as he rips off the jacket revealing a sledgehammer in his left hand. Once off he raises it storming to the ringside and Reynolds gets Thor and Rob and circles around and heading out through the crowd with Frankie and Sly. Viper catches Drake in his head, then hammers Axel in his ribs and uppercuts him. Destruction heads outta there and the crowd cheers loud while Viper just throws the sledge down and looks lividly pissed, then calls for a mic and gets it saying.

Hey boys, I hope ya can hear me wherever your cowardly asses are because I got some news you better heed. Tonight's main event have a new stip attached to it, Dangerous Corporation banned from ringside and Hal Havoc, your fire dif ya interfere, also, next Sunday I'm booking another tag team match between Da Gangstas and the DC and its gonna be a Halloween Havoc match where there are no rules, just four men fighting four men, elimination style, but which four is up to each side!

Huge cheers from the crowd and Viper tosses the mic back to Tina, then helps his brothers up, helps everyone up and to the back as Hal Havoc says.

At least the DC got the win, but what is Viper doing out here and getting physical, he's in charge, that's bullshit!

Nick Miller responds.

No worse than what Sly and Frankie pull, least Viper wasn't doing anything biased, just helping friends and what a match made for next week, Halloween Havoc is what its called and no interference from the DC later tonight for the main event. We'll get to see who really should be World Champion, but coming up first is Matlock's return to pay per view in SEF and Mack's return to SEF, a historic rivalry between those two!

Hal says.

Fuck both those guys, the DC owns the night and what Viper did was bullshit, besides, its not like Reynolds needs help beating two jabronis!

Nick responds.

Two, he's facing three men, it's a fatal four way?

Hal says.

I know, fuck you Nicky, neither stand out good enough to make up a whole person and being nice cause they really suck worse than that compared to Reynolds!

Nick laughing says,

Ok, well let's get on with the show now!

BORN WITH NOTHING, DIE WITH EVERYTHING hits the speakers and the crowd boos as Matt steps out onto the ramp. He stops a minute to look out over the crowd before he heads down the ring while Tina makes the introduction.

The following match is scheduled for one fall and the winner will receives a World Heavyweight title shot this Wednesday on FFE's Wildside! Making his way to the ring from Cape Breton Island Canada, weighing in at two hundred seventy pounds.......Matt Matlock!

Matlock makes his way into the ring now, heads for the far turnbuckle, climbs it and raises his arms to taunt the crowd, before stepping down and getting ready for the match. The lights dim down to the equivilant of a full moon over a field of snow as THE PRODIGAL SON comes over the pa. The riffs blaring out and bringing the crowd to their feet and then we see Mack step out with style and arrogance flashing that cocky grin. His wife Whitney comes out in leather pants and stilleto heels with a baby tee of Mack's Good To Be shirt. She wears dangly diamond earrings and has her hair tied back, slips an arm around Mack who lays an arm around Whitney's shoulder. Tina now makes the introduction

Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring accompanied by Whitney Marret, from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at two hundred nine pounds, he is The Showsteala......Shane Mack!

The fans go nuts reaching out and slap hands with the couple who reach the ring and so Mack turns cupping Whitney's chin in his hand laying a kiss on her. He then whips around hopping up on the apron dancing a bit before stepping into the ring where he circles around and drops down to a cocky muscle pose. Mack leaps up doing a crotch chop, then disrobes the vest arrogantly and takes his earrings out. He whips off the chaps tossing them out and blows a kiss to Whitney, flashes the gangstas sign to the crowd who continues cheering as loud as they can while THE PRODIGAL SON begins to fade out. Mack leans back in a corner and lays up on the top turnbuckle grinning, but focused! Matt just looks across keeping focused as well and the bell rings bringing Mack quickly flipping to his feet. Matt jumps into action seeing Mack move and rushes over, but right into Da Shows Ova, no! Matt ducks it and hit's the ropes bouncing back with a shoulder tackle taking Mack down to boos. Matt quickly pulls up Mack into a pendulum backbreaker and leaps up dropping a knee to his ribs, then turns him on to his stomach. Matt tries applying a camel clutch, but Mack pulls himself back behind Matt and leaps up dropkicking him in the back. Mack rolls out on the apron and gets to his feet grabbing the top rope as Matt looks around. Mack leaps up and flies high with a clothesline, but Matt ducks it and Mack hits rolling up to his feet. He spins around and gets speared into a corner from Matt who slams a shoulder to Mack's ribs one more time. He then lifts Mack to the top rope and climbs up bending Mack down and clubbing his back, then hooks his arms and drops back with the Matlock Drop. Matt pushes Mack over hooking his leg, ONE...........TWO.......kickout. Matt pushes himself up looking shocked, but gets up pulling Mack to his feet and knees him in the ribs, then lifts him into a fireman's carry and drops back Samoan style, then leans into a pin kinda arrogantly, ONE.........kickout. Matt gets up and runs to the ropes bouncing back with a quick elbow to Mack's chest, then rolls over getting up grabbing Mack's left leg. Mack quickly twists around hooking Matt's legs and brings him down on his stomach. Mack floats around slapping the back of Matt's head, then hops up and drops the point of his elbow to Matt's spine. Mack then kneels up with a knee to his spine and bends Matt in half for a bow and arrow lock. Matt yells and tries to pull himself to the ropes. He manages to make it close and Mack hops up running across the ring, then baseball slides back with a dropkick to Matt sending him to the floor. Mack hops up and backs up across the ring motioning to the ref he's back. The ref starts counting as Matt pulls himself up on the rail and turns as Mack comes flying and grabs the ref catapulting himself over him and the top rope into a frog splash to Matt slamming him to the floor. The crowd goes crazy for it and Mack rolls up holding his ribs, then he grabs Matt sliding him in the ring and pulls himself up on the apron. Mack heads to the top rope and now and climbs up, then flies off planting X to Matt's chest. He pops up going a little nuts and waits for Matt to get up, then charges for Smoked. Matt gets a leg up kicking him in the head and Mack snaps backwards. Matt then pulls Mack up and nails the Orange Crush Bomb holding for the pin, ONE............TWO......kickout. Mack rolls backwards to his feet and matt gets up kicking him in the ribs, then lifts him up for the Matlock Go Round '06. Mack flips off his shoulders as Matt drops to the canvas. Mack waits for him to get up and then BAM...Da Shows Ova puts down Matt and Mack drops to his knees next to him as the crowd pops loud. Mack just looks at Matt and slaps him in the face arrogantly, then grabs his left arm and using his legs to wrap up Matt in the Show Strangla. He slaps Matt again trying to wake him and then tightens his legs. Matt feels it and screams, he kicks and tries getting free. Mack just holds on and has a slight grin, the crowd cheering loud and Matt refusing to tap tries rolling around to get free. He gets Mack on to his back, but Mack keeps a shoulder arched up. Matt leans on his free arm and tries pulling himself to the ropes. He drags Mack with him who hangs on and Matt falls to his face and reaches out touching the bottom rope. He pushes himself up and strains to get over an inch and drops, then grabs the bottom rope. The ref issues a count and Mack lets go kicking Matt in the head, then rolls backwards to his feet. Matt starts to kneel up and Mack runs at him with a kick to the head sending Matt tumbling to the floor and then Thor slides into the ring as Rob Rocco follows. Whitney comes around spearing him to the floor and Mack leapfrogs the gore, then drops Thor with Da Shows Ova. Destruction and Axel come out, but Da Gangstas and Viper stop them and Mack kicks Thor to the floor as Whitney pulls Rob up and hit's the Southern Pride on him. Mack smirks and runs across the ring leaping out for a suicide dive to Matt who drops down and Mack flies headfirst into the guard rail. The crowd oohing loud and booing as Mack holds his head and Nick Miller says.

DC trying to cost Mack, but he and friends puts them down, though the distraction allowed Matt some time to recover.

Matt rolls into the ring now as Mack is seen to be cut open a little and out of it and the ref begins a count. Matt gets into a corner trying to regain some breath as the ref reaches three and Whitney is yelling for him to get up, the crowd chanting.

SHANE MACK...SHANE MACK...SHANE MACK...

And at seven now Mack is resting his arms on the apron when Matt gets a spurt of energy rushing over with a baseball style dropkick knocking Mack back to the floor. The ref yells at him and Matt rolls out, lifts up Mack and rolls him into the ring. Matt then slides in and pulls Mack up to nail the Matlock Go Round '09, then rolls on to him hooking a leg for the pin, ONE.................TWO.......kickout. Matlock jumps up stomping the hell outta Mack and then drops down hammering him with punches to his cut open head. He then pulls Mack up and rips him up overhead looking for Animal Instincts, but Mack catches the top rope with his foot and slips down leaning on the ropes. Matt turns and Mack leaps at him with a quick cutter to the canvas, then flips backwards into a dragon sleeper for his new move CNC and buries a knee into Matt's spine while holding on tight. The crowd cheering loud for the new, awesome looking mover and Whitney is at ringside taunting Matt to tap. Matt reaches out not too far from the ropes, but Mack has him held too tight and just hangs on like that proverbial pitbull. Matt reaches and flails his arm, he tries thrashing, but Mack suddenly whips around on to his back wrapping his legs around Matt in a body scissors as well. Matt screaming and he now taps out yelling he gives. The ref calls it and the bell rings, Mack letting go and kicking Matt away and the crowd goes nuts cheering as loud as they fucking can. Mack kips up to his feet smirking as THE PRODIGAL SON hits and Tina makes the announcement.
Here is your winner of the match...................Shane Mack!

Whitney climbs into the ring and leaps up into Mack's arms wrapping her arms around his neck and legs around his waist kissing him passionately. She gets on to her feet and they raise their arms up together as the crowd cheers and Nick Miller says.

Hell of a match there, another classic between those two despite the DC distraction and Matt on his game, but Mack was better.

Hal Havoc responds.

Please, he cheated with that illegal choke, I mean c'mon, he even calls it a cutter and a choke, a choke is illegal in this business!

Nick responds.

Well yes he does call it a choke, the hold is perfectly legal and if he gets that locked on Reynolds this Wednesday, it could be all over, that is if Reynolds is the champion after our next match!

Havoc responds.

He will be, count on it!

And so we go to Tina with the announcement of our main event.

Ladies and gentlemen, the following is the main event for Extreme Revolution and it is a fatal four way elimination match scheduled for three falls and is for the SEF World Heavyweight Championship!

PRAYER begins to play. When the bassline kicks in pyro goes off in a row across the entry ramp with one dropping from the ceiling like a bomb. Justin comes running out, pauses, then rips off his Oilers jersey and hat showing their autographed, then tosses them to the crowd. He then makes his way down the aisle as Tina introduces him.

Now making his way to the ring, from Dallas Texas, weighing in at two hundred fifty pounds.................Justin Rodgers!

Justin climbs the steps and gets in the ring, then he goes to the top rope. Justin turns kinda old school Bret Hart except he's pointing. He finally slips from the ring, finds a little kid who is cheering for him and pulls off his wrist band that is half Canadian Maple Leaf and half Old Glory. He slips it onto the kid's arm, then turns and slides under the bottom rope. He's fired up and he raises his arm in the middle of the ring yelling

Come On.

He removes his shirt and he has a black arm band that says "Forever Fox" He touches it before slapping his chest three times before pointing up to the sky. Justin then bounces back and forth on the balls of his feet before dropping into a crouch waiting. The lights go down and I STAND ALONE hits, then a spotlight shines down at the entrance where Chris comes walking out standing with his arms spread out arrogantly basking in the boos of the fans. Then Lacey comes out behind him running her arms up his chest from behind. Tina now makes the introduction.

Making his way to the ring accompanied by Lacey Daniels, he is from Miami Florida, weighing in at two hundred forty five pound..............Chris Orton!

Lacey comes out to his side, her title around her waist and Chris puts an arm around her shoulders suavely and they start down the aisle now, the spotlight following them. They get to the ring and Chris gives Lacey a kiss, then heads up the steps. He gets inside and moves to the middle of the ring standing there, looks around at the booing crowd smirking arrogantly. Justin and Chris go nose to nose now, but the ref quickly gets them apart and PRICE TO PLAY hits and Jason makes his way out to the ring carrying his Canadian flag with him and waving at the fans which garners boos. Tina now makes the introduction.

Now making his way to the ring from Montreal Quebec Canada, weighing two hundred twenty two pounds, he is Priceless................Jason Price!

He just walks confidently and seriously to the ring. He enters waving the flag around and then steps out on the apron sticking it out near the steps propping it upright. Jason and Justin lock down in a stare now and Chris watches both men who keep an eye on him too, then MOUTH FOR WAR hit's the pa and out walks Frankie with a mic and the crowd boos as Nick Miller says.

What the hell, why is Frankie out here, Rick needs to come defend his title?!

Frankie lifts his mic and says.

Rick has suffered a minor injury to his ankle and is currently getting it wrapped up, so he can compete and successfully defend his title. So in order to keep things moving, ref, start this match and Rick will be out shortly!

Loud boos and Frankie grinning steps to the back as the ref shrugging rings calls for the match to begin and Jason rushes Justin with a jumping calf kick to the jaw putting him down. Jason quickly gets up and gets his arms up to Chris' punches. Chris whips Jason to the ropes and leaps up for a dropkick, but Jason stops short letting Chris fall, then drops an elbow to Chris' chest. He pops up and pulls up Justin shoving him to a corner, then buries a shoulder to his ribs as Nick Miller says.

I find it hard to believe about Reynolds, I bet this is another ploy of his like last Sunday when he tried to get out of the tag match!

Hal Havoc responds.

You and your accusations, Reynolds is a good guy just trying to keep from getting seriously injured.

Jason nails a European uppercut on Justin, then snap mares him out to the mat and leaps up to the middle turnbuckle. Chris comes running and kicks Justin in his chest, then Jason leaps off quickly flipping over Chris, but grabbing him by the head and pulling him down in a neck breaker to the mat. Jason lands hard and rolls to a corner to pull himself up. Justin is using the ropes to get up and Chris lays on his back as we see the tron light up showing Viper with a sledgehammer and he swings it at the DC's locker room door busting it open. Destruction and Axel are in his way, but Da Gangstas are behind him. Thor and Rob are behind the bodyguards and Rick is on the sofa in his gear, title on his lap and he looks shifty eyed as Viper just sneers and says.

You take your ass to that ring right now and I forget about this stunt ever happening, but you hesitate one second and I will take that title from you and keep your ass out of the main event awarding it to whoever wins!

Loud cheers for the sound of that and Rick gets up slapping the title over his shoulder and walks towards Viper saying.

Fine, I'm going, c'mon boys!

But Viper stops them all and says.

No, I said their banned, so you go alone and we'll keep our eyes on the DC personally!

Rick steps around the three and the tron soon fades as Nick Miller says.

I knew it, but thankfully Viper is here and so its fixing to be a fatal four way very quickly.

Hal Havoc responds.

That was bullshit, Rick was just resting his ankle, so he could compete tonight, now he may not be ready and could lose ven though he's better than any of these chumps out here now!

Jason and Justin rush each other into a lock up now and Justin backing Jason to a corner, then breaks it and nails a hard chop to the chest of Jason. He whips him to the opposite corner and charges leaping up for a splash hitting it. Justin steps up and gets turned around by Chris nailing the CKO and Justin rolls over dropping out to the floor. Chris pulls Jason out of the corner with a bulldog and turns him over into a headlock as the lights dim down and KING OF THE HOLE plays as the crowd begins to boo and out walks Rick in a spotlight scanning over the sea of fans with a disgusted smirk. He just moves down the aisle keeping away from them as Tina introduces him.

Making his way to the ring from Amarillo Texas, weighing in at two hundred twenty five pounds, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion and The REAL Franchise.............Rick Reynolds!

Boos continue to pour from every fan as Rick gets more cocky now patting his title and heads up the steps. He moves along the apron looking out at Chris who stands up ready for him. Rick just unsnaps the title, then hands it to Tina telling her keep it warm for him and winks to her. Rick then steps into the ring and Chris backs up as Jason stirs some, then Rick pulls up Jason who turns to fight, but stops seeing Rick and lowers his guard. Rick smirks and Jason smirks turning to Chris who looks confused. The crowd booing loud and now Rick and Jason move in on Chris who suddenly rushes out for a double clothesline. Rick dives out of the way and Jason ducks whipping around with a club to Chris' back. He then nails a german suplex, holds on and rolls into a second, then right into a third for the Triple Threat bridging for a pin, ONE................TWO.........kickout. Rick stomps on Chris immediately and pulls him up to nail The Plunge, then Jason heads to the top rope flying off with Pay The Price to Chris's head. Both men hurt from it and Rick covers Chris now, ONE.............TWO.........kickout. Rick gets up kicking at him and Justin is pulling himself on to the apron now as Jason gets to his feet. Rick runs over slamming a knee to Justin's ribs, then runs at Chris with a kick to his. Jason gets up and runs diving from the ring and collides head on with Justin taking him down outside. Rick pulls up Chris and hit's a double arm backbreaker, then hold son to his legs turning him over for the Deathtrap and arches back hard on him burying a knee to his spine. Chris yells and tries crawling for the ropes. Lacey jumps on the apron and yells to the ref who comes over ordering her down. Chris holds on and tries crawling away, but taps out, but Lacey keeps the ref distracted. Jason has Justin up and slams him into the steel steps, then dives into the ring and pulls the ref away from lacey shoving her down to a small pop, go figure. Jason drops down locking Priceless on to Chris who keeps tapping and the ref calling it and Tina makes the announcement.

Chris Orton has been eliminated from the match!

Some cheers and Nick Miller says.

Down to three and it seems Jason and Rick have some sort of partnership, wonder what that is all about?

Hal Havoc grins and responds.

Wouldn't you like to know?!

Cocky prick thinks he knows something every else doesn't and he may, bitch! Anyways, Justin pulls himself him up now as Lacey helps Chris to the back and Rick is heard saying to Jason.

Prove yourself kid!

Then Rick backs off into a corner laying up on top of them as Mack did earlier all arrogantly. Justin pulls himself into the ring to some cheers trying to fire him up. Jason moves in with kicks to his ribs backing Justin to a corner, then chops away at his chest reddening it up. He whips Justin out to the ropes, but gets reversed and met with a spear followed with punches. Justin jump up to a pop and runs over at Rick who slips down and out to the floor backing away around the ring holding his arms up. Justin starts to step out when Jason comes from behind with a club to his back and pulls him out looking for a snap suplex. Justin blocks it and rips Jason up holding him for a few seconds, then drops him to the mat. He then turns Jason over trying to lock on Forever Fox, but Jason rolls forward and up to his feet, then whips around with a kick to Justin's head. He pulls up Justin and looks for a swinging neck breaker, but Justin pulls out of it as Jason spins around, then grabs him in a full nelson and hooks a leg around Jason's, then drops him with the JHR and rolls him over into a pin, ONE...............TWO.........kickout and Rick slide sin to break it up. He gets to his feet and Justin gets up getting a kick to his ribs. Rick pulls him up and whips Justin to the ropes, then rushes at him for a clothesline. Justin ducks and backdrops Rick out to the floor, then gets behind Jason clamping on a waistlock and executes a German suplex. He holds on and rolls into a second, then holds on still and goes to a third releasing him and tries to finish Fox Fire with a koji clutch, but Jason backs away to the ropes hooking them with his feet. Justin gets to his feet and stomps on the back of Jason's head, then rips him up him up high for a power bomb running and slams him down with the Dragon Bomb flipping into a jackknife pin, ONE..................TWO...................THREE! Justin rolls off and Rick is in the ring kicking him as Tina makes the announcement.

Jason Price has been eliminated!

And he rolls out sent to the back staggering while Rick lays into Justin, then pulls him up looking for The Plunge. Justin blocks and counters with a suplex. Rick flips over landing on his feet and suddenly drops rolling to the floor holding his ankle. The ref confused slides out to check on him and Rick grabs him complaining when, what the fuck, Corez comes from the crowd and slides into the ring wearing blue jeans and an old THC shirt. The crowd cheering, but a few boo not sure of what he is doing and Justin turns getting tackled to the mat by Corez who then yanks him up and quickly hit's the Corez Effect, then rolls out sitting on the floor against the ring out of view kinda. The crowd booing heavy now and Rick suddenly feels better and gets up sliding into the ring. He covers Justin hooking his leg and yells for the ref who slides in and counts, ONE...............TWO.......kickout. The crowd cheers and Rick gets up kicking at Justin, then yanks him up kneeing him in the ribs, chops his chest and lifts Justin up hitting a reverse atomic drop, then looks for a clothesline. Justin ducks and runs to the ropes, but Corez grabs his foot and ducks back down. Justin stumbles and turns, then Rick hit's a super kick to the back of his head and grabs him quick hitting a German suplex for SIN bridging into a pin, ONE........................TWO.........................THREE! The bell is rung and the crowd boos loud now as Rick lets go and gets up grinning. Corez grabs the title and slides in handing it to him, the two hug and raise their arms together as KING OF THE HOLE hit's the pa and Nick Miller says.

Wow, Corez returns and costs Justin Rodgers the match!

Hal Havoc retorts.

Well you don't know that, Rick had it won, he just had problems with his ankle!

Nick responds.

Please, as soon as he saw Corez lay out Justin his ankle suddenly got better. Face it, the DC yet again screwed someone over despite Viper here to try and make it fair.

Rick and Corez head to the back now, the crowd booing loud and we now here WAR NERVE hit the pa signaling the end and the cameras begin roaming around the arena as Nick says.

A screw job tonight, but Rick now has to face the man he beat for the title, Shane Mack and in three nights, plus, Mack is fresh, injury free and looked solid tonight in a great match against Matlock. Next Sunday Viper made a big tag match in response to the one earlier tonight ending with a brawl at the end, nothing settled, but will it ever be!

Hal responds.

Not as long as anyone else opposes the DC!

Nick says.

Then it'll never be over because this is SEF and we say fuck the corporations, but that's all for tonight, so see ya next Sunday, but be sure to tune in for Wildside where Mack gets his title shot. A huge match to help kick off what could be good brand, so until next time, this has been Nick Miller and my partner Hal Havoc, goodnight!

And we hear WAR NERVE still playing as the crowd are still restless after this huge show and it soon ends fading to black.