Ultimate Showdown Intro
Thunder vs Chad Allen vs Conrad Howell
Torture Arrives
Tag Titles: Devastation, Inc. vs The Dreadnoks
Logan Arrives
Skyler Striker vs Danny Vice
Reckless Jack Segment
Television Title: Nate Nytro/Dake Ken/J-X vs Lawnmower Jones/Ace/Beyond
No DQ: The Cancer vs JJ Biggs
Return Segment
Hardcore Title: Jack of Blades vs Creeping Death
World Title: Logan vs Torture

Ultimate Showdown Intro

Snakes on a Plane (Bring It) by Cobra Starship blasts and the fans pop huge. Ultimate Showdown is on the air! We get a view of the set as pyro blasts from the entryway, which sadly does not feature snakes. We pan around the arena, as always, with the fans holding up their signs. "If Logan Wins, We Riot," "I Came To Get Cancer," "We Want Nytro vs Thunder!" and "Marry Me, Lonnie!" are among them. We go down to the three announcers of the evening.

Zach Davis: Welcome to Ultimate Showdown! And this is one PPV that is going to live up to its name.

Shannan Lerch: ALL of our PPVs live up to their names, Zach.

Luscious Jackson: I live up to my name, too, for all you ladies out there.

Zach Davis: Well, the point is, we have a great show tonight. Finally, Logan vs Torture!

Shannan Lerch: My man is gonna win the World Title tonight!

Zach Davis: I'll admit that it's a good match, but Logan doesn't even belong in it. He simply put himself in it after being DQed last month, and he has been DQing himself a lot lately. And he gets his World Title shot anyway. Whatever, after Torture beats him tonight, that'll be the end of it.

Luscious Jackson: These two are the leaders of their respective factions. Logan of the Team 'o' Treahery, and Torture and his New Dynasty. I'm a New Dynasty fan myself!

Shannan Lerch: And after Torture and his New Dynasty interrupted Lawnmower Jones' wedding, he deserves to get his ass kicked.

Zach Davis: Speaking of the Team of Treachery vs New Dynasty feud, we also have Creeping Death against Jack of Blades. This is about more than that though. You'll recall, Jack of Blades was in one of the most heated feuds ever with Ellis... and Creeping Death simply took her out before any kind of resolution whatsoever.

Shannan Lerch: He's an asshole.

Luscious Jackson: And, sadly fo' him, it pissed Jack of Blades off.

Zach Davis: And thanks to our new boss, Steve Carr, every one of his singles matches must be Hardcore Title defenses, so that Title is on the line. I don't know if Jack cares about it or not, but it does give him a lot of options, offense wise. Of course, it is Creeping Death's specialty... we'll see!

Shannan Lerch: We finally get to see JJ Biggs go one on one with The Cancer, Drake Kencedro. Kencedro attacked Biggs to begin with, and this match has bee a long time in the making.

Luscious Jackson: I'm lookin forward to this one, it's No Disqualification and that means anythin' goes.

Zach Davis: And what is the deal with Honey Valentine? We saw Biggs rescue her last week, but.. well.. maybe we'll see.

Shannan Lerch: We have an unusual Television Title match tonight. The TV Champ, Nate Nytro, is teaming up with Dake Ken and J-X to take on Lawnmower Jones, Ace, and Beyond. But if Nate Nytro gets pinned, he loses the belt.

Zach Davis: Kinds of sucks for his teammates, because they don't have a chance to win the belt but the other team does. Oh well, it will be interesting.

Luscious Jackson: We got Skyler Striker against Danny "The Vagrant" Vice tonight. These boys are still generally newcomers to the fed but this has been a pretty heated feud I'd say, they've been attackin' each other and shit, I can't wait to see the resolution.

Shannan Lerch: Me neither!

Zach Davis: Our Tag Title match tonight is Devastation, Inc., Chino and JackHammer, against the Dreadnoks. Devastation, Inc. is outnumbered, but they've been doing a good job against the Tag Champs up until now. Will this be their time to shine? Will we see gold on Chino and JackHammer? And what about their third member?

Luscious Jackson: I bet Hulk Hogan is the third man.

Shannan Lerch: Shut up.

Zach Davis: And in our opening match, we have three newcomers in a triple threat. Thunder, Chad Allen, and Conrad Howell.

Luscious Jackson: That's "The Suicide King" Chad Allen and "The Wolf" Conrad Howell to you, Zach, I'm sure.

Shannan Lerch: Either way, let's get to the matches!

Thunder vs Chad Allen vs Conrad Howell

“In Bed With Quinsy” by Albannach starts to play, the crowd gives a mixed reaction, as Conrad Howell with the lovely Shanon walk out to the center of the entrance. Conrad sticks his arms out to the side and tilts his head to look up as Shanon stands behind him with her arms around his waist. After a few seconds of posing, a pyro archway fires down the aisle as Conrad and Shanon make their way to the ring, while Conrad bounces to the music. Conrad stops at the ring side area and watches Shanon walk up the ring steps onto the ring apron. She then turns and leans against the ropes facing Conrad and flips backwards over the top rope into the ring. Conrad then starts bouncing from one foot to the other in sync with the drums, then slides in the ring as Shanon walks over and sits on the top turnbuckle. Conrad backs in front of her and raises his arms as she takes his shirt off while his music fades.

Shannan Lerch: There's one of the three competitors in this match!

"Money" by Pink Floyd and Thunder appears on the stage. He walks down the rampway and he slides under the bottom rope.

Shannan Lerch: Competitor number two!

Luscious Jackson: You're lucky there are only three competitors in this match, Shannan. I only taught you how to count to three.

Shannan Lerch: Shut up.

"Suicide" by Zug Izland blares over the loudspeakers as the fans hit their feet in a chorus of boos. From behind the curtain steps "The Suicide King" Chad Allen with an evil grin and a cocky swagger. Chad stops at the top of the ramp and breathes in the hate, as a blast of red pyro fires off behind him. Chad makes his way down the ramp, jaw jacking with fans most of the way down to the ring, threatening to hit every man, woman, and child that even looks at him the wrong way. As he slides into the ring, he quickly gets to his feet and spreads out his arms to take in more of the fans scorn as the music fades.

Zach Davis: This should be an excellent way to kick off this event! I'm looking for all three of these wrestlers to look to make an impact!

The bell rings. Chad Allen, looking to gain the momentum, charges in the direction of Conrad Howell. However, Conrad manages to deliver a powerful Spinebuster to Chad Allen. Howell is pleased with his work, but he isn't given the chance to examine it for too long. Out of no where, Thunder comes into the picture and he takes Howell down with a clothesline. Howell slowly climbs back to his feet. He runs in the direction of Thunder, but Thunder kicks him in the mid-section causing him to bend forward. Thunder runs off the far ropes looking to execute a spinning neckbreaker, but Allen runs into the picture and he nails Thunder with a lariat.

Zach Davis: What a beautiful Lariat from Chad Allen!

Shannan Lerch: It wasn't too bad.

Luscious Jackson: Huh? That was a Lariat? Oh, I just thought he messed up a different move.

Chad Allen quickly focuses his attentions to Conrad Howell. Allen runs at Howell and he takes him down with a shoulder block. Thunder is back to his feet and he runs at Allen looking for a clothesline, but Allen moves out of the way and he gives Thunder an added push which sends him flying over the top rope to the outside of the ring. Allen looks at Thunder who is lying on the floor outside of the ring. Howell sneaks up behind Allen and he manages to roll him up looking for the victory! The referee slides over to make the count!

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KICK OUT!

Howell quickly gets back to his feet as does Allen. Chad Allen goes for a right hand, but Howell blocks it and he hits Allen with a couple of right hands of his own! Eventually, he kicks Allen in the mid-section and he takes him down with a sidewalk slam! He goes for another pinfall attempt.

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KICK OUT!

Shannan Lerch: Conrad Howell nearly picked up the victory on a couple of occasions!

Luscious Jackson: But he didn't!

"The Wolf" seems to be in complete control as he stands up to his feet. He bends down to pick up Chad Allen, but Thunder reaches under the bottom rope and he trips Conrad Howell. Thunder pulls Howell outside of the ring and he hits him with a couple of right hands. He grabs Howell's arm and he irish whips him into the barricade. Howell is in a sitting position against the barricade and he's grimacing in pain. Thunder walks up to him and in a blink of an eye, he drills Howell in the side of the head with the Shining Wizard. He grabs Howell and he walks him towards the ring. He rolls him under the bottom rope and he climbs to the top rope himself. He is looking to go for a high risk maneuver, but Chad Allen breaks up the attempt by hitting the top rope. Thunder falls onto the top turnbuckle in an uncomfortable position! Allen climbs up in front of Thunder and he looks to execute a Super Plex! He climbs all the way to the top rope and then he falls backwards executing the powerful move! He manages to get roll into a pin attempt and the referee counts.

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"The Wolf" breaks up the attempt with a leg drop to the back of Allen's head.

Zach Davis: I thought Chad Allen had the match won! Out of no where Conrad Howell saved it!

Shannan Lerch: That he did.

"The Wolf" gets to his feet and he picks Chad Allen up, as well. He irish whips Chad Allen into the far ropes. Upon return, Howell takes down Allen with a Drop Toe Hold. It's perfectly placed, however, as Chad Allen's head drills Thunder in the crotch! Howell drags Allen closer to the ropes and then he slowly begins to climb to the top rope. Moments later, Howell flips off the top rope nailing Allen with the Crescent Moon (Moonsault). "The Wolf" hooks the leg looking for the victory as the referee counts, 1..........2..........KICK OUT! Chad Allen was just able to kick out of the attempt at the last moment! "The Wolf" climbs back to his feet and he goes to pick Chad Allen up, but Thunder comes up behind him and he nails Howell with a low blow! The referee warns Thunder, but he isn't listening. Instead, he spins Howell around and he takes him down with a Double-Arm DDT! Thunder goes for the pinfall as the referee counts.

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Luscious Jackson: Thunder returned the favor with the low blow!

Shannan Lerch: Poor guys...

Zach Davis: All three of these men have looked fairly good in this match!

Thunder climbs to his feet and he he drills Howell in the chest a couple of times with a boot. A few moments later, Thunder walks down towards Howell's feet. He locks in the Sharp Shooter! Howell is grimacing in pain as he tries to reach the ropes but he is too far away. Thunder drags him farther away from the ropes. Howell looks as if he's ready to tap out, but Allen saves the match by drilling Thunder with the Head Popper (Shining Wizard). Thunder releases the hold and he falls forward on the mat. Allen picks up Thunder and he kicks him in the mid-section. He sets him up for a Piledriver and he nails it. He goes for the pinfall attempt.

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KICK OUT!

Zach Davis: I thought he had the victory right there!

Chad Allen rises back to his feet and he pulls Thunder up, as well. He waits for Conrad Howell to get to his feet and when he does, both men irish whip Thunder into the ropes. Almost as if they are teaming against Thunder, both men take him down with a double clothesline! They both look at each other and they nod as Allen picks Thunder up to his feet. Both men pick Thunder up and slam him on the mat with a flap jack! Allen tries to get the victory as he goes for a quick pin!

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Howell breaks it up!

Zach Davis: I don't understand what's going on. These men were teaming together and I guess the team is no more?

Luscious Jackson: They're smart, that's all. Both of these dawgs wanna win.

Shannan Lerch: Yeah.

Almost reluctantly, Howell turns to Allen and whips him to the ropes. He hits a hard Superkick, sending Allen flying out of the ring. He then turns back to Thunder, who is on his feet. Thunder turns to Howell, who grabs him... He hits a Fisherman Driver!

Zach Davis: He calls that the Quick Drop with a Sudden Stop!

He pins.

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Luscious Jackson: The Wolf gets the win!

Thunder rolls out of the ring, and at the same time, Chad Allen rolls in. The two men shake hands.

Shannan Lerch: Well, looks like there isn't any animosity between these two.

They slide out of the ring and heads to the back.

Torture Arrives

We cut from some of the action here at Ultimate Showdown. We go backstage to see a free-roaming cameraman walking around backstage, focusing in on something.

Shannan Lerch: We're live backstage.

Zach Davis: No clue whats going on here...

Torture is seen coming in through the double doors. Wearing a suit, with the title over his shoulder. A light bag on the other shoulder. The crowd erupts into the biggest cheers, a sold out arena as have heard.

Luscious Jackson: Oh my! He's in the house!

Zach Davis: The Tort is here! He's here, and ready!

Shannan Lerch: Big deal, So that Champ is here, a little late I might add.

Zach Davis: I don't think he's late. We still have hours left of action!

Shannan Lerch: Speaking of action, lets get back to the ring!

Luscious Jackson: Tonight is going to be remembered for a very long time.

We cut to the ring.

Tag Team Titles Match
Devastation, Inc. vs The Dreadnoks

Zach Davis: So far so good, this show is opening out to be one of the best so far! We've seen a crap load of newcomers come in and show off, I'm impressed

Shannan Lerch: Funny, it seems you love to kiss ass! Wonderful!

Zach Davis: Shut up you whore!

Luscious Jackson: Either we cut the crap and get ready for this next match or I am out of here!

With that said "Rollin" by Limp Bizkit hits as the WCF World Tag Team Champions make their way out

Zach Davis: There they are, These three men have held the tag titles for a while, they weigh a combined 779lbs! This will be interesting to see Devestation Inc go up against three men!

Luscious Jackson: Man, this is bull, Chino and JackHammer vs only three people?! Road Rage, Ripper, and Burn Out! We've already seen what JackHammer is capable of against Ripper just last week, Now he has backup and Ripper only have his stablemates...

Cowboys from Hell by Pantera plays on the PA system as Angel Black comes through the curtain. A few seconds JackHammer and Chino comes through. JackHammer walks down to the ring with stone look on his face while Chino walks down with a cocky grin. Both men climb up the steps, Both then look at each other and nodd then step over the top rope.

Shannan Lerch: I guess we're ready to go, Chino and JackHammer ready to try to take these tag titles from the champions, lets see exactly how lopsided this match truly is!

The bell rings as Chino looks at JackHammer, the fans quickly start to cheer for the tag champions, Chino and JackHammer play rock paper scissor's to see who starts, Chino wins the start as he points at all three tag champions and challenges them all! They all nod their heads and charge Chino, Chino nails Burn Out with a big boot to the face, Ripper and Road Rage duck Chino and attempt to hit him with a double clothesline, they take him down as Chino looks surprised, JackHammer is on the outside cheering on Chino, the Ref finally gets it back under order, Chino is getting up as Ripper and Road Rage pull Burn Out to the corner. Chino stands up to his feet and clears his head, Ripper runs at Chino and nails him with a flying forearm! Chino falls down to a knee He kicks Chino in the stomach and is going to attempt a quick finish he goes for a Ripper blast but Chino seems to be using his weight as an advantage! Chino flips Ripper over his shoulders and quickly tags in his partner JackHammer!

Zach Davis: So far, Dreadnoks are taking control of Chino, JackHammer the fresh man now, giving Chino a breather could change the tide of this match.

JackHammer comes in and locks up with Ripper, both men are battling when JackHammer catches Ripper with a knee to the gut, he proceeds to nail Ripper with uppercuts causing Ripper to fall back to his corner, Road Rage tags himself in as the ref isn't looking Burn Out claps his hands and also enters the ring, They begin to doubleteam JackHammer as the ref is confused as to who is the legal man, Chino jumps in and all hell begins to break loose! Chino and JackHammer are taking it to Ripper, Road Rage and Burn Out! Chino is nailing elbow shots in the corner on Burn Out while JackHammer is taking both Road Rage and Ripper to school! Chino nails a running splash and watches as Burn Out falls to the ground, the ref kicks Chino out of the ring as Road Rage and Ripper exit also.

Shannan Lerch:Whoa! Road Rage is the legal man! What the hell is this about?!

Zach Davis: Watch and learn how real tag champs win matches!

JackHammer is laying it down on Burn Out as Road Rage is recovering, Chino is screaming at JackHammer "He's not the legal Man!" JackHammer walks over to the opposite corner and arm tosses Road Rage into the ring, the ref looks confused then orders Burn Out out of the ring! Chino begins to cheer as the fans begin to boo, Chino turns and gives them all the bird, JackHammer is destroying Road Rage! JackHammer tags in Chino and proceeds to climb the top rope, Chino grabs Road Rage and nails him with a reverse DDT, he then picks up Road Rage and Chino Military Press slams him to the mat as JackHammer hits a top rope leg drop. Chino with a pin.

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Both Burn Out and Ripper dive in and all hell is breaking loose again!

Zach Davis: I can't believe this! Someone get this match under control!

This Is The New Shit by Marilyn Mansion picks up over the PA system. The fans begin to flood the arena with booing

Shannan Lerch: Is Drake Kencedro the newst memeber for Devestation Inc?!

Zach Davis: What would give you that idea?

Luscious Jackson: Well I don't think he's here to say hello, he's got a chair!

Drake walks down the ramp as the ref is trying to seperate everything, Chino and Road Rage both still the legal men, Drake slides in and looks directly at Chino, Chino turns as Drake is swinging his chair, Chino moves seconds before drake could connect, as Drake misses and nails Road Rage in the side of the head! Chino nails Drake with a giant boot causing Drake to fall over the ropes and to the outside! Chino turns around and gets nailed by Ripper as JackHammer is taking care of Burn Out Ripper nails Chino with a clothsline as he gets dumped over the top rope and lands next to Kencedro, Chino gets to his feet just as The Cancer does, the two stare at each other as Ripper runs and dives over the top ropes nailing both men!

Shannan Lerch: This is complete mayhem! Someone stop this!

Suddenly, The newcomer Terry Cross makes his way down to the ringside, he has a chair in his hand as he runs past The Cancer and bumps through Chino and slides into the ring, he looks at JackHammer and nails Burn Out with a vicious chair shot! The fans begin to boo heavily as the ref has lost complete control of this match. The ref shakes his head and walks over to the announce table.

Luscious Jackson: The Ref has just declared this a No DQ match!

Cross raises the chair in the air and rips off his shirt revealing a Devestation Inc shirt, Chino begins to smirk as Drake looks shocked! Drake slowly backs up as Chino laughs demonically, JackHammer and Cross are destroying Road Rage and Burn Out as Chino is taking control over Ripper, Chino slides Ripper into the ring and the mayhem continues! Chino nails Ripper with a R.K.K as JackHammer nails another earth shatter on Burn Out, Cross tosses the chair at Road Rage and nails him with a van daminator! Drake is stunned as he back peddles up the ramp, Suddenly, A young female makes her appearance at the top of the ramp along side the Devil's Apprentice, both look at Drake and bein to laugh demonically, they remove their shirts to reveal Devestation Inc shirts, Drake is caught in the middle as Chino makes the pin in the middle of the ring!

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Zach Davis: Oh My! Devestation Inc has new members and now the tag titles!

Luscious Jackson: It can only get worse for The Cancer right now, he's stuck in between a rock and a hard place!

SA and the young girl begin to walk down the ramp as Drake cautiously backsteps towards the ring, The Dreadnoks now all pushed out of the ring, Chino JackHammer and Terry Cross all standing by the ropes waiting for The Cancer......They all back up as he picks up the chair laying on the outside and dives into the ring, he turns his back on SA and the young girl and faces Chino and crew, The Cancer has a worried look on his face as Chino smirks demonically, SA and The young girl slide into the ring they have Drake surrounded! Drake raises the chair.......he slams it on the ground as Chino lowers his head begging Drake to nail Chino with the chair! Chino is screaming "DO IT! DO IT!" Drake drops the chair as he stares at Chino, the two begin to laugh as Chino hands Drake a Devestation Inc shirt, Drake puts it on as the ring is now filled with Devestation Inc Members! Chino grabs the mic as he hands his tag title to Terry Cross.

Chino: See, tonight we came and conquered! I said we would win, we did! We are the new tag champs! I said we would have a new member, well I lied...... we have four! Devestation Inc has just doubled up! In words of poker, we are the royal flush! The rest of these tag teams a merely a low pair! I would like to introduce to you the newest members of Devestation Inc! First, Terry F'n Cross! Next we have The Cancer Drake Kencedro! Not to be forgotten, Satan's Apprentice! Finally, the most insane, screwed in the head WCF superstar yet to even compete! The 20 year old prodigy Zafirah! Tonight is just the beginning, these tag titles were just the start! These 6 people in this ring right now, we are the future of the WCF. Screw ToT, screw the New Dynasty! Devastation INC is here!

Devastation Inc walks out of the ring holding their newly won tag titles, all 6 members chuckle. They enter the back.

Logan Arrives

The cameras suddenly go backstage, getting a front shot of the exit doors. They suddenly open, and Logan walks through them with a confident, serious look on his face.

Zach Davis: It's Logan! Logan is here!

Shannan Lerch: I can't wait for Logan to win the title for a fifth time.

Logan strolls through the halls, confident.

Luscious Jackson: We saw Torture enter earlier, and here's the Face of Treachery.

Zach Davis: All I know is this... These guys are ready to give it EVERYTHING.

Logan makes his way backstage, continuing to walk down the hallway as the cameras switch back to the arena.

Skyler Striker vs Danny Vice

Zach Davis: Our next match is going to be a brutal battle between two of the future stars of the WCF. Danny "The Vagrant" Vice is scheduled to take on "The Fatebringer" Skyler Striker.

Luscious Jackson: Ain't nobody stopping The Vagrant tonight. He's gonna bring da pain!

Shannan Lerch: You're right. Danny Vice is my pick in this bout. After seeing what he did to Chino last week, there's no doubt in my mind he has what it takes to put a stop to Skyler Striker's undefeated streak.

Zach Davis: Danny Vice may have had Chino locked in that submission hold, the Vicelock, but it was Striker who has the upperhand coming into this match, after his sledgehammer attack.

Shannan Lerch: Striker is a coward, and half the man as the superstar about to head down that ramp.

The lights of the arena go out and "Rookie" by Boy Sets Fire hits. The crowd boos and hollers from their seats. Two spotlights with strobe-like effects shine at the top of the ramp where Danny "The Vagrant" Vice walks from backstage. He puts his arms are at his sides, bent at the elbow with his hands pointing upwards. His hands form two SuFis. He lets out one loud scream then runs to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope and into the center of the ring.

Shannan Lerch: That right there is an athlete. That right there is a wrestler. That is my man, Danny "The Vagrant" Vice.

’Your Fate’ and ‘My Destiny’ shoot in big letters toward the viewer’s sight of the TitanTron as the opening riff for ‘Deadly Game’ hits by Theory of a Deadman and the lights flash black and white until the main intro comes in, and Skyler arrives on the stage. He walks to the ring,with an ever-confident smile. He does a quick jump over the ropes and goes to the second turnbuckle, opens his arms and palms to the audience, and does a backflip. He walks to the middle of the ring, and stands, head down, and clicks his fingers as the chorus hits, causing alternating black and white pyro to burst from the turnbuckles.

Luscious Jackson: Damn! The ovation for dis guy is hot!

The bell sounds...both men circle one another in the ring...they lock-up in the center and Vice gets Striker in a side headlock...Vice jumps and attempts a springboard bulldog but instead is thrown over the top rope onto his back outside the ring.

Zach Davis: Nice early reversal there by Striker has Vice down outside of the ring.

The crowd cheers loudly for Striker and he ackowledges them with a backflip in the center of the ring.

Luscious Jackson: That Striker is one energetic fool.

Vice climbs back into the ring...Striker sends him against the ropes...Vice ducks the jumping leg lariat...off the other ropes and hits a flying dropkick knocking Striker down...Vice jumps on Striker's arm and tries to lock in the Vicelock.

Zach Davis: It looks as if The Vagrant is going for a quick submission in this one! This could be over!

Shannan Lerch: I hope he gets it on and never lets go. It's time for The Vagrant to bring the pain as he promised.

Vice gets the Vicelock locked...Striker reaches and is inches from the ropes...Vice applies as much pressure as possible while screaming loudly...Striker reaches and pulls Vice with him to grab the rope.

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Three...

Four...Vice breaks the hold and gets quickly to his feet...Striker holds his arm and neck in pain...Vice laughs and climbs to the second rope as the crowd boos.

Shannan Lerch: The Vagrant is just toying with him now.

Zach Davis: And not taking advantage of the situation, as Striker is now climbing to his feet.

As Vice plays to the crowd Striker leaps off the second rope near the corner...Striker springboards up and grabs Vice neck, hitting a flying neckbreaker on Vice as both men hit the mat.

Zach Davis: That was high impact and huge results for "The Fatebringer" Skyler Striker.

Striker pulls Vice to his feet...lifts Vice in the air...drops him hard with a vertical spinning suplex. Striker back to his feet and runs off the ropes...Vice climbs to his feet...Stiker hits a running hurricanrana.

Zach Davis: This match is all Skyler Striker now.

Shannan Lerch: Well the guy keeps jumping and bouncing all over the place. Come on Danny!

Striker lifts Vice to the his feet...grabs a hold from the side...attempts a sidewalk slam but Vice flips over Stiker's shoulder...Vice grabs Striker's head and performs a running bulldog. Vice then lifts Striker to his feet and throws him off the ropes...big back-body drop.

Zach Davis: Look at the height The Vagrant just threw The Fatebringer there. He was somewhere near 10 feet high, and fell hard to the mat on his back!

Shannan Lerch: Danny Vice, a pure physical specimen.

Striker lies near the ropes on the mat...Vice hits a standing moonsault...then climbs to his feet and hits a second moonsault...then to his feet for a third standing moonsault. Quick cover…

Zach Davis: One…Two…Thr…Vice lifts Striker’s shoulder up! He could have won the match but decided to let it continue.

Danny mouths “more pain” to Striker…Vice jumps to his feet points to the sky and crowd boos loudly...he leaps to the top turnbuckle and faces away from the motionless Striker...Vice leaps and misses his fourth moonsault, this one from the top turnbuckle.

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD! Danny Vice just challenged gravity and gravity won. That is a monumental error, and has just opened the door for Skyler Striker.

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Four…

Crowd: STRIKER! STRIKER! STRIKER! STRIKER!

Shannan Lerch: These people are ignorant. They don't appreciate the talent that Danny Vice is. They have no clue what they are talking about.

Five…Striker begins to stir.

Six…

Seven…Vice begins to stir.

Eight…Striker gets to a knee

Nine…Striker is finally to his feet…the referee breaks his count.

Vice also climbs to his feet and swings a wild punch that Striker ducks…Striker grabs him in an abdominal stretch…parlays that into a pumphandle slam. Both men are down…the crowd is going wild for Striker.

Zach Davis: This match has changed momentum entirely.

Striker gets back to his feet…lifts Vice to his feet…Vice breaks the grab and pokes Striker in the eye…Vice off the ropes…crossbody block connects…Striker rolls through for the cover and hooks the leg…

Zach Davis: One…Two…Kickout by Vice.

Shannan Lerch: That isn’t going to stop the Vagrant.

Striker to his feet quickly…runs off the ropes…and hits Roll the Dice! Covers up again…

Zach Davis: One…Two…

Vice fights through to get his shoulder up…Striker lifts Vice to his feet…kick to the stomach and hooks both arms.

Zach Davis: He’s going for the Last Card! This could be all over for Danny Vice!

Shannan Lerch: No! Janie Vice is running down the ramp toward the ring.

Striker delivers the double-underhook DDT…Vice is out in the center of the ring…Janie climbs up on the ring apron to distract the referee as Striker goes for the cover.

Zach Davis: One! Two! Three! This match should be over! Janie Vice is saving the match for her big brother.

Luscious Jackson: That crazy bitch!

Shannan Lerch: Look! It’s Jimmy Vice leaping over the barricade. He’s got brass knuckles on his right hand. A family that cheats together, stays together.

Jimmy leaps in the ring and turns a confused Striker around and drills him in with a square right…Striker is out in the center of the ring… Jimmy drags Danny on top of Striker as Janie leaps off the apron allowing the referee to count the cover...Jimmy is out of the ring.

Zach Davis: One…Two…Three!…NO! Striker somehow kicked out! Vice is stunned!

Shannan Lerch: How did Striker kick out of that?!?!

Vice leaps to his feat and calls for Jimmy to throw him a chair…the referee is trying to stop him…Vice shoves the referee aside as Striker gets to both knees…Vice delivers a powerful chair shot to the skull of Striker and the referee calls for the bell as “Theory of a Deadman” hits.

Zach Davis: Danny Vice has snapped and is taking it all out on Skyler Striker.

Luscious Jackson: Man that boy got drilled!

Vice locks in the Vicelock on a helpless Striker as Jimmy and Janie look on from outside the ring…more referees rush the ring…they can’t separate Vice and Striker…the music stops as the bell continues to ring.

Shannan Lerch: Danny promised pain, and he is delivering on that promise tonight.

Zach Davis: He could injure the shoulder and neck of Striker with thie submission hold. Striker has won the match and Vice is attacking him like a gutless coward.

Finally the referees get them separated…Jimmy tosses Danny a microphone.

Danny Vice: Next week on Slam…I want you Skyler Striker…in a hardcore match.

Vice drops the mic and rolls out of the ring as “Rookie” hits. The referees and now medics are aiding to Striker.

Zach Davis: There it is, next week on Slam, we’ll see these two in a hardcore grudge match.

Reckless Jack Segment

The lights go out in the arena as we hear the opening for In Flames’s “Only For The Weak” fills the place. Once the song gets louder, red mist fills the arena. When the song goes a bit different, a figure stands in the entrance way. The crowd is buzzing as the drums start to crash a lot. The mist clears away as strobe light starts to go crazy all over the arena. As “Only For The Weak” continues, the figure is still shrouded in the darkness despite the strobe lights all over the arena. The people are taking pictures as the chorus comes into the arena finally. Pyro explodes all around the stage and the strobe light stops. A red spotlight shines brightly on Reckless Jack as he is standing in the entry way, rolling his neck. Some are cheering and some are booing him as he starts to headbang to the song. As he starts to walk to the ring, the spotlight stays on him as the people continue to cheer/boo. He dismisses a few of them on his trip to the ring. Once he is in the middle of the ramp, he stops and starts to hype himself up. A string of pyro shoots down the ramp. He flips off the jeering fans. After he gets to the ring apron, he rolls into the ring, hopping on the nearest turnbuckle, talking trash to the fans. He then hops down and does the same on the opposite turnbuckle. Reckless Jack then crouches down, waiting for his opponent.

Reckless Jack: Here I am again WCF. I know that I was said to have a broken neck, but further tests revealed it was just a sprain. Now it has healed, I am ready to step back into this ring and put on the matches I know I can. But, I do not want to be thrust into the main event spotlight right away. That isn’t my intentions at this time. What I want to do is to prove myself again. I want to show WCF that I still have what it takes to scale the mountain once again. My last match here was a great one, but I want every other match from now on to be that good. I want WCF to know that Reckless Jack means business. You fans deserve more out of me then what I have been putting out the past few months which is mainly half assed performances where I didn’t care at all what I did or what you fans thought of me.

Reckless Jack lowers the microphone in order to compose his thoughts. He raises the microphone back to his face.

Reckless Jack: But, it seems I have came back in the middle of a war though. It looks like the Team of Treachery is back again. The New Dynasty is trying to end them and like wise with the Team of Treachery. However, I am not going to get in the middle of this ‘war’ between these rival factions. Nor will I show interest in what guys like Chino and Jackhammer are doing. I am here standing before you for a few reasons. Like I said, I am going to prove myself again here in WCF. I am going to work my way up the ladder again. I am going to face old rivals and gain new ones. But most of all, I just want to wrestle at the level that I know I can.

The crowd starts to cheer for Reckless Jack for once, appreciating the level of maturity from him. He lowers the microphone as he looks around at the people cheering him, which is most of them, minus the ‘marks’ who still hate him from trying to beat Torture and all their other favorites in the past months.

Reckless Jack: Thank you, here is to one more round. Here is to my return to what I know I can do in the ring. WCF, you are on notice, the Reckless Jack of old is back. The Reckless Jack who would put his body on the line against the likes of Creeping Death, Nate Nytro, Logan, or even the retired legend, PC Cradle himself.

The crowd cheers when the name PC Cradle is mentioned.

Reckless Jack: Next week on Slam, I make my in ring return as my old self against whoever Steve Carr decides to put me against. I will see you again on Sunday Slam. Until then, enjoy the rest of Ultimate Showdown.

“Only For The Weak” fills the arena again as Reckless Jack leaves the ring, slapping the hands of some of the fans that cheer for him. We cut to Shannan, Zach and Luscious.

Shannan Lerch: Well, let’s see if he means it this time.

Zach Davis: He seemed to be sincere for once, maybe he has turned over a new lease on wrestling.

Luscious Jackson: I don’t know, we will find out on Slam I guess.

Television Title Match
Nate Nytro/Dake Ken/J-X vs Lawnmower Jones/Ace/Beyond

"Master of Puppets" by Metallica hits the PA system. The ToT, consisting of Lawnmower Jones, Ace, and Beyond make their way down the ramp. Jones is pushing Lonnie forward, as he always does. Ace and Beyond walk on the same pace as he does, taunting the booing crowd members.

"Panic Attack" by Dream Theater blares over the arena. The New Dynasty, consisting of J-X, Dake Ken, and the current TV champion Nate Nytro. The crowd cheers tremendously for the face team.

Zach Davis: This should be one hell of a match. Six men-

Shannan Lerch: Three.

Zach Davis: (Ignoring) who all have something to prove. The New Dynasty hopes to protect Nate Nytro from losing his gold and keeping the TV belt in the New Dynasty, while the ToT wants to make the first step towards WCF domination by earning their first gold.

Shannan Lerch: Oh they want to, and they will!

Luscious Jackson: I know you want it, you little whore.

Shannan Lerch: Oh god, can we fire him already?

Ace and Dake Ken open it up for their respective teams. Both men lock up in the middle, Ken using his size advantage to get Ace in a headlock. Ace finds a way to push Ken off, whipping him into the ropes. Ken comes back and delivers a shoulder block, knocking Ace to the ground. The crowd cheers to see a member of the ToT on the mat.

Zach Davis: I guess we know where the fans stand, as if that's a surprise.

Shannan Lerch: Nope, no surprise. These fans are as stupid as I expected.

Luscious Jackson: Yea, but at least they ain't whores like you!

Shannan Lerch: (Angry) Will you just quit with that BS?

Ace is now on his feet, Ken waiting for him in a mocking fashion. Ace walks to Ken, nose to nose. Ace gives a solid right, but does not move Ken. Ace tries another right, with the same answer. He tries one more, but it is caught by Ken, who delivers with a monstrous right of his own, getting the fans on their feet.

Zach Davis: Ken showing signs of his power!

Luscious Jackson: Power cock, eh Shannan?

Shannan Lerch: I will kill you.

Ace, who is falling backwards due to the aftermath of the punch, is being stalked by Ken. Ken is following him around the ring, and grabs Ace's head. Ace, who is over by his team's corner, slaps LJ's hand. Ken continues without seeing the tag, whipping Ace into the ropes. Jones jumps on Ken's back, and a returning Ace gives a stiff dropkick to the knee before exiting the ring. Jones now mounts Ken, hitting him in the back of the head.

Zach Davis: Jones in control now. He must have a lot of pent up rage from last week's interrupted ceremony.

Shannan Lerch: That was rude and inconsiderate of the New Dynasty to interrupt the wedding. If anyone did that at my wedding, I would go wild.

Luscious Jackson: You ain't ever getting no wedding.

Ken, now out of the mountee position, goes towards his corner to make a tag. However, Jones runs fiercely to Ken and spears his leg, grabs his neck and cranks it, with one foot holding Dake's knee down. Ken reaches for his two teammates outstretched arms, but can't reach.

Zach Davis: Jones applying the submission here.

Shannan Lerch: Dynamite broadcasting, Zach.

Jones uses all of his power to apply pressure to Ken. The crowd begins clapping in unison, hoping it will revive Ken. Ken begins gaining momentum, and soon, reaches for the corner. He goes to tag Nytro, but J-X quickly intercepts the tag.

Zach Davis: J-X looking out for his teammate Nate Nytro! If Nytro gets pinned, he loses the belt, if not, it doesn’t change hands.

Jones runs towards J-X, but catches a hip toss. Jones is relentless as he gets up, trying to gain an advantage. Jones runs towards J-X again, but is caught yet again with a monkey toss. Jones tags in Beyond, who runs towards J-X. J-X catches Beyond with a powerslam, sending him hard into the mat.

Zach Davis: What force!

Shannan Lerch: Please, that was pathetic.

Luscious Jackson: You're pathetic.

Shannan Lerch: You're annoying.

J-X goes for the quick cover on Beyond.

1……….

2……….

NO! Jones and Ace are in the ring, stomping on J-X's back to break up the count. The ref forces them to leave as Nytro and Ken tauntingly enter through the middle rope. J-X, a bit winded, tags in Ken. Nytro seems disappointed for not being tagged in.

Zach Davis: The New Dynasty is playing it smart.

Ken goes to work on Beyond, giving him clubs to the back of his neck. Beyond, who is on one knee, makes a feeble attempt of a punch to hit Ken in the midsection. Ken lifts up Beyond and gives him a suplex. Afterwards, Beyond rolls out of the ring, but not before tagging in Lawnmower Jones. Both Jones and Ace enter the ring, running straight at Dake. They tackle him, sending him backwards into his corner. Nytro takes the initiative and tags himself in.

Luscious Jackson: Finally, here's the TV Champ!

Nytro enters while Ace knocks Dake out of the ring. Ace then jabs J-X with his elbow, sending him out too. Finally, Ace jumps over the top rope, landing on both men!

Shannan Lerch: WOW!

Zach Davis: Just Jones and Nytro in the ring now!

The two meet in the middle, throwing punches at each other. Nate gets the upper hand, and throws Jones to the ropes. He then hits a mean Dropkick, sending Jones rocking. He quickly follows up by locking Jones' head under his arm..

Luscious Jackson: He's goin for the Catatonic Finish!

But no! Jones gets out of it, spins him around... HE LOCKS IN THE JONESMISSION!

Shannan Lerch: YES!

Jones takes Nytro to the ground, and he has no choice. Nytro gives up.

Zach Davis: We have a new Television Champion.

Jones stands and grabs the Television Title. Dake Ken notices what happened and slides in the ring, and Jones slides out. The Team of Treachery head to the back.

Luscious Jackson: The ToT has got a belt in their possession now. Sucks for the Dynasty.

Ace and Beyond disappear behind the curtain, before Jones and Lonnie disappear as well.

No DQ Match
"The Cancer" Drake Kencedro vs JJ Biggs

Voices by Disturbed hits the PA System as the crowd begins to boo. JJ Biggs walks out onto the stage.

Shannan Lerch: Up next…possible one of the biggest matches of the evening.

Zach Davis: JJ Biggs, and Drake Kencedro…and like Drake states last week after Slam…this isn’t a match…it’s going to be a war.

Luscious Jackson: This match is a no disqualification match, so anything is legal.

JJ Biggs walks down the ramp, and he slides into the ring as he waits for the arrival of Drake Kencedro.

Zach Davis: Where’s Honey Valentine?

Shannan Lerch: Who cares?

Luscious Jackson: Guys, from what I know Biggs has about a 50-pound weight advantage over Kencedro…this could get ugly.

This Is The New Shit, by Marilyn Mansion hits the PA system, as Drake Kencedro walks out from backstage wearing a Devastation Inc t-shirt, and has a steal chair in hand. Kencedro makes his way down the ramp, and Kencedro pauses at the bottom of the ramp as JJ Biggs, and Kencedro stare each other down.

Zach Davis: Well, we seen Drake join Devastation Inc earlier tonight.

Shannan Lerch: Do you think that the others will play a factor in this match up, tonight?

Luscious Jackson: I’m sure Drake can finish Biggs off by himself.

Kencedro slides the chair into the ring, and Drake rolls himself into the ring. Drake quickly gets to his feet, and he charges at JJ Biggs taking him down with a spinning wheel kick.

Shannan Lerch: Drake is man!

The bell officially sounds, as Drake picks up the steal chair…Biggs gets back to his feet, and Drake takes a swing at him, but Biggs quickly rolls out of the ring. Biggs walks over towards the announcer’s table, before he walks back over to the ring.

Zach Davis: Don’t come over here!

Biggs lifts up the ring apron, and he pulls out of trashcan, Biggs tosses it into the ring, like it’s a feather. Biggs drops back to his knees, and he pulls out a table. JJ quickly sets the table up, and he rolls back into the ring.

Luscious Jackson: They both want to hurt their opponent badly.

Zach Davis: We can tell.

JJ Biggs gets to his feet, and he offers to lock up, as the two lock up, Biggs powers Drake into the ropes. Biggs rams his knee into the mid sections of Drake before following up by sending him into ropes…Drake bounces back, and Biggs goes for a hip toss, trying to send Drake to the outside. Drake lands on the apron, and when Biggs turns around Drake hits a hard thumb to the eye onto JJ Biggs.

Shannan Lerch: It really burns me up seeing Drake wrestle.

JJ Biggs slowly staggers back, and Drake springs to the top rope. Kencedro goes for a flying Hurricanrana, but Biggs catches Drake on his shoulders.
Luscious Jackson: He’s in for a whole world of hurt.

Biggs walks over to the ropes, and he proceeds with a power bomb onto Kencedro sending him through the table on the outside. Kencedro folds up like an accordion, as Biggs drops to the mat, and rolls out of the ring.

Zach Davis: GET SOME HELP OUT HERE!

Biggs looks under the ring, and he pulls out a ladder.

Luscious Jackson: Oh my!

Biggs places the ladder half in the ring, and places the other on the guardrail. Drake slowly is moving, and he manages to crawl under the ring. Biggs walks over to the broken table, and finds Drake not there. Drake quickly reaches the other side of the ring, and rolls out. Biggs looks under the ring, as Drake slides into the ring. Biggs lifts his head from searching under the ring, and Kencedro nails JJ with a running baseball slide. Biggs falls back, and sits up against the front of the announce table.

Zach Davis: HAHA!

Kencedro gets back to his feet, and he sets the chair up that he brought down to the ring. Kencedro grabs the trashcan whip JJ tossed into the ring, and Kencedro bounces off of the ropes…Drake jumps off of the chair, and lands on the top rope, Drake springs off of the top rope, and in mid air places the trashcan under his feet and he nails JJ Biggs in the face with the trashcan like drop kick.

Shannan Lerch: Oh my.

Kencedro slowly rolls back over to the ring, as JJ Biggs falls over. Blood begins to pour from the nose, and the forehead of JJ Biggs.

Luscious Jackson: We have a bleeder!

Drake Kencedro slowly pulls himself up to his feet, thanks to the help of the ring apron. Drake stumbles over to Biggs, and bends down and picks him up. Drake rolls Biggs onto the announcer’s table.

Zach Davis: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

The announcers move away from the table, as Drake pulls himself up onto the apron. Suddenly Honey Valentine runs out from backstage. She runs down the ramp, and slides into the ring she pleads with Kencedro not to do anything. Honey goes to slap the taste out of Drake’s mouth, but Drake pushes her back. Drake proceeds to the top rope, and he nails a shooting star press onto JJ Biggs, as both men crash through the announces table!

Luscious Jackson: Were are we going to sit for the rest of the night?!

Shannan Lerch: What’s that whore doing here, again?

Honey Valentine rolls out of the ring, and goes to check on JJ Biggs. Kencedro slowly begins to crawl away. Honey sits Biggs up, and she tries to shake him back to life.

Zach Davis: Go backstage Honey!

Drake Kencedro is slowly getting to his feet, and he seems to slightly be bleeding under his right eyes. Drake grins as he walks over to Honey and JJ. Honey gets back to her feet, and she tells Drake to stay back. Honey manages to distract Drake long enough for JJ Biggs to regain life. Biggs slowly gets back to his feet, and he pulls a monitor from the announce table with him. Drake pushes Honey out of the way, and Biggs then nails Kencedro upside the skull with the monitor. Kencedro falls to the mat, and begins to bleed from a larger wound. Honey Valentine grins, as she slowly walks around the ring, and walks backwards up the ramp, still watching the action.

Shannan Lerch: Drake may need some help.

JJ Biggs stomps down onto Kencedro, before Biggs drags The Cancer over to the ladder. Biggs places Kencedro onto the ladder, as Biggs pulls himself up onto the apron.

Luscious Jackson: What is he going to do?

Zach Davis: I have no clue.

Biggs places Kencedro’s head between his legs, and Biggs lift Kencedro in the air position him for a Razors Edge. Biggs is about to execute the move, but screams at the top of the ramp distract him.

Shannan Lerch: Look at the top of the ramp!

Chino and JackHammer have Honey Valentine handcuffed to the Ultimate Showdown entrance set. Along side with them is Terry Cross, and Zafirah. Biggs lets go of Kencedro, as Drake quickly enters the ring, Biggs goes to turn around, but Drake bounces off of the ropes and scales over the top rope, and nails a bulldog onto JJ Biggs driving him into the ladder.

Zach Davis: OH MY!

Kencedro drops to the outside mat, as JJ Biggs lays motionless on the ladder. Chino, and JackHammer begin to walk down the ramp, and head over to Biggs, and Drake. JackHammer disassembles the steps, and he drags the over a bit. Chino pulls JJ Biggs off of the ladder, before he tosses Biggs back onto the ladder as if he’s a rag doll.

Shannan Lerch: Three on one. Not fair.

Zach Davis: Life isn’t fair!

Biggs is helpless as Chino continues to assault…Chino throws Biggs off of the ladder, and Biggs slowly begins to crawl towards the steps. Drake Kencedro looks under the ring, as he finds and sets up a stable on the outside. Kencedro slides into the ring, as JackHammer, and Chino do the damage. Chino and JackHammer pick up Biggs, and they both grab him by the throat. The two lift Biggs high into the air, and they send him crashing down onto of the steal steps.

Luscious Jackson: These men could be broken in half if there isn’t any help out here.

Chino, and JackHammer pick up a broken JJ Biggs, and carry him over to apron. Kencedro pulls Biggs up onto the apron, as JackHammer, and Chino head back up the ramp. Biggs can barely stand as he slowly staggers out onto the table that Kencedro set up.

Shannan Lerch: This could be a danger zone.

Biggs is barley standing on the table, as Kencedro goes to the top rope. The Cancer goes for a flying clothesline, but Biggs caught him in mid air. Biggs places Kencedro on the table, and quickly gets behind of Drake and nails him with the Biggs Implant sending the two men through the table.

Luscious Jackson: Please, I’m begging you end the match!

Zach Davis: You sissy.

Shannan Lerch: I’m starting to agree with Luscious.

A few minutes pass, as JJ Biggs is slowly getting back to his feet. Biggs rolls Kencedro into the ring, and goes for the cover.

One.

Two.

Thr—Kencedro gets the shoulder up before the referee can call the three. JJ Biggs can’t believe he kicked out, as Biggs quickly gets to his feet. Biggs pulls Drake up to his feet, and Drake gets whipped into the ropes by Biggs. Kencedro jumps off of the middle rope, and nails Biggs with a spinning elbow attack. The two men fall to the mat. Both men slowly try to get back to their feet, before they fall back down.

Luscious Jackson: These men have lost a decent amount of blood.

Shannan Lerch: I can’t watch this.

Both men manage to get to their feet, and they lock up. Kencedro slings Biggs into the ropes, but Biggs manages to catch grab a hold of the top rope, and catch JJ Biggs in a headlock with his legs. Kencedro slowly begins to fade.

Zach Davis: No!

Shannan Lerch: Biggs is holding onto the top rope, with his legs wrapped around Kencedro’s head.

The ref notices Drake is nearly drained, as the ref raises Drakes hand in the air as it quickly falls to Drake side. The ref yells one.

Luscious Jackson: Drake may be out.

The ref lifts Drake’s arm in the air again, as it falls yet again to his side.

Shannan Lerch: Here it is!

The ref lifts Drake’s air into the air, but Drake stops it from falling. Drake manages to ram his knee into the stomach of Biggs, and Drake quickly adjusts the way Biggs’ legs are around his head. Drake slowly walks backwards, and JJ Biggs is on his shoulders.

Zach Davis: Oh my god!

Shannan Lerch: How is he lifting him?

Drake’s legs nearly break beneath him, as Drake manages to nail an electric chair drop. Both men are out on the mat, but Drake Kencedro is slightly laying over Biggs. The ref notices the pin as he goes for the count.

One!

Two!

NO! Biggs manages to get the shoulder up before rolling away!

Luscious Jackson: I thought dat was it!

Drake pulls himself slowly to his feet. The Cancer pulls Biggs up with him, and pulls him in for the Decomposer, but Biggs somehow slips out of it! Biggs picks Kencedro up and executes the Biggs Implant!

Zach Davis: That's gotta be it!

One!

Two!

Three!

Shannan Lerch: JJ Biggs has won this grudge match!

Biggs gets his arm raised before rolling out of the ring. Kencedro looks on, angrily.

Luscious Jackson: And we may have seen the start of Devastation, Inc. trying to get the best of the other two stables 'round here.

Zach Davis: For tonight, Biggs got the last laugh. But we'll see about the future.

Biggs disappears to the back.

Return Segment

Master of Puppets hits.

Zach Davis: Team of Treachery coming out?

Shannan Lerch: I don't think so!

Luscious Jackson: Well, it sure ain't Reckless Jack's music, I know he's scheduled for tonight...

Seth Lerch steps out from the back.

Zach Davis: What the?!

The crowd is just generally making noise, not knowing what to think. Seth has a mic in hand, and rolls into the ring. No pyro or anything. He gets right to speaking.

Seth Lerch: So I've been sitting at home for the last few weeks, watching this whole New Dynasty vs Team of Treachery thing. I'd had my time in the spotlight, I'd figured everyone was tired of seeing good old Seth Lerch. And then I hear some of the shit the New Dynasty is saying. So I had to come back. Just for tonight? I don't know, but some things need to be said. The New Dynasty thinks they're being held down? They're being held back? Did they seriously say that? THEY HAD ALL THE TITLES! What bullshit! The paranoid idiots think that management is out to get them, when they're given Title shots all the time! Torture's been main eventing! Nytro got his Television Title shot, and he made the most of it! Creeping Death's had his Hardcore Title for quite a while! Hell, I swear I heard Creeping Death complain about who's running the place and then say how the New Dynasty is in control a few minutes later. Creeping Death, you outright said the New Dynasty was in control! I'll get the video and prove it if you want! What more can you ask for, you ingrateful sons of bitches? Do you want WCF to provide you all with personal prostitutes to give you a BJ whenever you feel like it? Creeps already has Jodia anyway, so I'm sure she's got you all covered.

Crowd ooh's, not knowing what to make of this. Lots of booing, mostly, though.

Seth Lerch: Seriously. Did I hear you right a few weeks ago? Your biggest complains were getting shitty flights! BOO FUCKING HOO, GUYS, you got shitty flights, you say. Under Logan's ownership, Creeping Death was allowed to take the Hardcore Title. Logan could have stripped him of it, but he didn't. He let CD have that Title. Under Logan's ownership, Torture won the WORLD TITLE. He got that shot because Logan thought it was worth it. Under Logan's ownership, he let Creeping Death take out Ellis, someone CD hated, without penalty. Hell, Dake, do you even have any idea about any of that? Does it really sound like they got held down? The bottom line is this. You can either have Cryboy McEmo join your stable and just make the whole damn "whiney bitches" thing official, or you can step up. Creeping Death, go out there, beat Jack of Blades! Torture, defend your Title against the Face of Treachery! Dake Ken, stop your long winded, boring promos that put the audience to sleep! Nate Nytro, J-X, Twister, SHOW UP! And guys, if you lose, then guess what? You lost! Aren't you supposed to be the "good guys" anyway? I didn't hear Lawnmower Jones making excuses and complaining about being held down when he lost to Creeping Death! I didn't see Reckless Jack quitting after he lost to Tort- oh, that's right, it was a neck injury, my bad. But I've never seen guys given every opportunity waste it and then continue to be self righteous, egotistical bastards about everything anyway! The point is, you can all SHUT THE HELL UP WITH YOUR BITCHING and just go out there and do what you need to do. Wrestle. And maybe the best man will come out on top. Maybe the best men will come out on top. New Dynasty? Team of Treahery? Devastation, Inc.? We'll see.

Seth's about to drop the mic...

Seth Lerch: Just kidding. Fuck you guys. This is WCF, the Team of Treachery is going to win no matter what, no matter who is in charge. Get used to it.

Seth actually drops it this time, as Master of Puppets hits and he leaves to a stunned reaction.

Zach Davis: I... wow. Can he say that? I don't know if I agree, but, wow.

Shannan Lerch: I certainly do! I can't wait for both Torture and Creeping Death to lose tonight, and I won't have to wait long!

Hardcore Title Match
Jack of Blades vs Creeping Death

The lights slowly fade to black. Bells toll as the screen shows shots of a big wooden cross wrapped in barbed wire. It's a sunny day as the "happy" opening to "Battery" by Metallica plays. As the song gets darker and darker, the sunny day turns to night. Black clouds roll in and rain begins falling on the cross. Lightning crashes about. As the lightning crashes, white lights in the arena flash. When the song kicks up, one minute and sixteen seconds in, the lights come on just a tad, giving light to the dark. Standing on the stage is Creeping Death, wearing a hockey mask, arms stretched out in a crucifix fashion. Behind him is Jodia, dressed as Ellis, with her skin powdered up to look pale.

Luscious Jackson: I don't believe he's bringin' his ho for this.

CD stands there for a second, taking in the crowd's reaction. Then he slowly makes his way down the ramp, looking out into the audience. Jodia follows. As they reaches the ring, CD slides in under the bottom rope, and pops to his feet. CD walks over to a turnbuckle, jumps to the middle rope facing in the ring, does the crucifix pose once again, takes the hockey mask off, and then takes a seat on the top turnbuckle, awaiting the match to begin.

Zach Davis: Heres our Hardcore Champion, Creeping Death!

Shannan Lerch: Too bad he won't be leaving with that belt.

Das Duell by Ennio Morricone plays. There's a short blackout before the arena is enveloped in bright crimson light. A solitary spotlight focuses on Jack of Blades through the blackout and then leaves when it turns red. The opening image of Jack is him kneeling cradling his face. When the whistling begins in his theme music he moves his hands back and slicks his hair revealing an insane grin of ecstasy. He walks to the ring muttering things to himself but in a very controlled manner. At the ring, he turns right and slides in. When in, he runs diagonal to the turnbuckle. He jumps onto the second rope and remains static before spinning off and running back towards the camera and mounting himself on the ropes. He then proceeds to run the opposite diagonal direction (so his movements have created a 'V') and jumps on the turnbuckle. This time he reveals a red rose from his trenchcoat pocket raises it up beyond his head before catching it in his other and crushing it. The entrance ends with Jack still on the turnbuckle while rose petals fall in front of him.

Zach Davis: Two very epic entrances.

Shannan Lerch: Jack of Blades obviously has the better one.

Luscious Jackson: I bet you think mightly highly of Mr. Blades there.

Shannan Lerch: What the HELL is that supposed to mean?

Luscious Jackson: That you are a dirty dirty whore.

Shannan Lerch: You are an asshole!

Zach Davis: Of ... course. Well here we are, Hardcore Title on the line, Creeping Death against Jack of Blades. The refferee is has motioned for the bell, and now this match is officialy underway.

Creeping Death hops down off the turnbuckle. He approches Jack, who is making his way to Creeps. When the two meet in the center of the ring Creeps hits Jack of Blades with a hard right. Jack takes a step back and Creeps hits another right. Jack takes another step back. Jodia watches on from outside the ring.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death is pounding Jack with hard right hands. Jack is now back in the corner where he started the match.

Creeping Death keeps hitting Jack with hard right hands, Jack can no longer back up.

Shannan Lerch: Jack has got to do something. Or that stinking ref.

Zach Davis: Shannan this is a Hardcore match.

Shannan Lerch: What are you trying to say?

Luscious Jackson: He's trying to say you're a dumb bitch and need to keep yo mouth shut.

Zach Davis: ... I uhh ... Oh Jack of Blades his a hard knee to the gut of Creeping Death.

Luscious Jackson: Knock the air right outta him.

Shannan Lerch: Ahh, that's more like it. Creeping Death obviously made a mistake.

Jack takes Creeping Death and irish whips him across the ring into the turnbuckle. Jack charges after Creeping Death makes impact. As Jack nears Creeping Death moves out of the way. Jack runs chest first into the turnbuckle. He takes a few steps back and turns around. Creeping Death kicks Jack in the gut and positions him for a suplex. Creeping Death lifts him up, lets him stall for a short moment and then drops Jack back to the earth.

Zach Davis: Big time suplex by Creeping Death.

Luscious Jackson: Dear lawd. Big suplex.

Creeping Death stands up. He lifts up Jack and scoops him up. He slams him back down to the mat. He lifts Jack to a sitting position and applys a headlock.

Zach Davis: Well ... a headlock in a hardcore match ... you do not see anything like that everyday.

Shannan Lerch: Creeping Death is out of his element in this match. Obviously.

Luscious Jackson: You outta yo element right here hunny.

Shanna Lerch: You dumb son of a

Zach Davis: VERY odd to see a headlock in a hardcore match.

Creeping Death continues to apply the headlock. Jack starts to fight his way back to his feet. He hits a couple of elbows to Creeping Death's mid section and sends him too the ropes. Creeps bounces off the ropes and hits a flying corss body block on Jack who hadn't gained composure, and underestimated Creeping Death's speed. Creeps makes it back to a vertical position and begins laying the boots to Jack. After a moment Creeps lets up and walks to the opposite side of the ring. Jack slowly begins to regain his thoughts. Creeps yells out to the crowd and they respond back to him. Jodia is outside the ring, pumping them up.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death is taking a different approch to this than we expected.

Shannan Lerch: He is scared. Jack scares him.

Zach Davis: I don't think anyone or anything scares Creeping Death. Look at this, he's running at Jack, but ... JACK JUST HIT AN OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY THAT SENT CREEPS CRASHING TO THE FLOOR!

Creeping Death lands hard on the mats outside. He lays there for a moment, slightly moving. Jodia runs up to check on him, but then she sees Jack roll outside of the ring. Jodia yells in fear and quickly runs to the back.

Shannan Lerch: Smart girl, I'd sure say.

Jack of Blades picks up Creeping Death. He scoops him up onto his shoulder, and drops his chest on the gaurdrail. Creeping Death falls to the floor cleanching his chest. Jack begins to stop Creeping Death.

Zach Davis: Now Jack is laying the leather into Creeping Death.

Luscious Jackson: Ain't nuttin' like the whippin's my daddy gave me boy.

Jack picks up Creeping Death and irish whips him into the steal stairs. Creeping Death's shoulder makes impact hard and knocks the top set of stairs off the bottom set. Creeping Death rests against the ring posts and tries to pull himself up. Jack walks up behind him and grabs him by the head. He rears Creeping Death back and throws Creep's head into the ring post. He grabs Creeping Death's head again, and again throws it against the ring post. Jack rams Creeping Death's head against the ring post again, and again. All the while he has a slight smile one his face.

Zach Davis: That sick bastard is enjoying this.

Shannan Lerch: Knock that dumbass out!

Zach Davis: How can you endorse him?

Shannan Lerch: How can you endorse Creeping Death?

Luscious Jackson: How do sleep your way into a job? ... Shannan?

Creeping Death is again resting against the ring post as Jack simply looks out to the crowd, he's calmly smiling. He takes Creeping Death and steps up onto the lowerset of stairs. He postions Creeping Death's head between his legs.

Zach Davis: He's going to piledrive him onto the steal steps.

Jack attempts to get Creeping Death up, but Creeps blocks. Again Jack tries but Creeping Death blocks. Again it's blocked. Creeping Death back drops Jack off the stairs and onto the floor. Jack groans as he hits the floor and holds his back. Creeping Death makes it to his feet, he is slightly unstable after the head trauma. He walks over to Jack and picks him up. He hits a right hand. Creeping Death hits another right hand. Jack tries to fire one of his own, but Creeps blocks it and hits Jack with a right hand. Jack tries again, but it is blocked and countered again. Jack tries one last time, but Creeping Death ducks and picks up a slightly turned Jack in a back suplex position. Creeps walks over and turns, his back facing the ring, and drops the back of Jack's head agaisnt the ring apron in a back suplex. On the ground Jack holds his head.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death just dropped Jack right on the back of his head. He ... jesus.

Shanna Lerch: He could be hurt!

Luscious Jackson: Lawd have mercy.

As Jack holds the back of his head Creeping Death goes right to work on it, kick the back of his head violently, many times.

Luscious Jackson: This kid is just mean.

Creeping Death looks at the padding to the left of him. He reaches down and grabs it. He begins to peel it away.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death is exposing the concrete floor, this could be bad for Jack.

Luscious Jackson: Mr. Blades is in a daze right now, he don't know what be comin' next.

Creeping Death picks up Jack of Blades. He postions him for a DDT. Creeping Death pauses and looks out to the crowd ... he then viciously DDTs Jack of Blades onto to concrete floor.

Shannan Lerch: This is crazy. Jack is hurt.

Zach Davis: Jack is still smiling. What the hell is wrong with thim.

Luscious Jackson: I know. Dat foo' is wack.

Creeps picks Jack back up. He positions him again for another DDT. He again drops Jack on his head. Creeping Death peels away more of padding, he takes the extra padding, tears it off and throws it in the ring. He walks back to where the steps are. He grabs the lower half and positions them infront of Jack but a good deal away. Creeps walks to the gaurdrail away from Jack close to the stairs. He waits for Jack to get to his feet.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death is going to try something.

Jack makes his way to his feet, slightly stunned. Creeps runs and uses the bottom half of the stairs as a launching pad. He gets a good deal in the air, but Jack is able to come to and turns the flying body block into a face-first dive into concrete for Creeping Death. Creeps slides a good foot after his face crashes down onto the floor.

Zach Davis: Jack of Blades just made Creeping Death eat the floor ... literally.

Creeping Death rolls around on the ground in a very visible amount of pain holdling his jaw. Jack stumbles over to him and covers.

One ...

Two ...

Th-

Creeping Death kicks out.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death kicked out, even though he is obviously in some serious pain.

Luscious Jackson: That boy is going to be eatin' mashed taters for a while.

Shannan Lerch: Good, that's what he gets.

Luscious Jackson: Shut up bitch.

Jack of Blades is not happy that Creeping Death kicked out ... an obvious look of disgust crosses his face, he looks around, his smile re-creeps it's way along his face as his spots a chair. He grabs the chair and sets it up in a sitting position infront of the ring apron. He picks Creeping Death up and sits him in the chair. Jack climbs on the apron.

Zach Davis: Jack of Blades is going to try something risky.

Creeping Death gets up and pulls Jack down, to the roar of the fans. However on his way down from the ring apron, Jack is able to turn and hit Creeping Death in the head with a double sledge. Jack his a couple of shots to Creeping Death sending him steping back to the side of the chair. The two are now parallel to the chair, Jack's back to the chair, Creeping Death his a right hand sending Jack back a step. Creeps hits another. The third time Creeping Death misses, and slightly turns, Jack spins him the rest of the way and grabs him around the waist. Jack pops his hips and hits a german suplex on Creeps sending his back and head onto the seat of the chair colapsing it.

Luscious Jackson: One of these boys is going to get a concusion.

Shannan Lerch: Luscious, obviously stuff like this happens in Hardcore matches.

Luscious Jackson: Hahah, Shannan, you seem to know all about Hardcore.

Zach Davis: Jack of Blades is going for more chairs.

Jack walks over to the time keeper area. He grabs two chairs and throws them in the ring. He picks up Creeping Death and rolls his body into the ring. He sets up the two chairs with their seats touching eachother. He picks up Creeps and moves him over infront of the two chair. He turns him around and grabs him around the waist.

Zach Davis: He's going for the same idea.

Creeping Death mule kicks Jack of Blades, and Jack falls to the mat in a great deal of pain.

Shannan Lerch: That is what you call ... kicking out.

Luscious Jackson: Color commentator of the year ... Shannan Lerch.

Zach Davis: HAHAHAH! Sorry Shannan ... it was funny.

Creeping Death falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring. He looks under the ring and pulls out more chairs. He comes back in with two and sets him up in a row with the others, making four chairs with their seats as an obvious landing pad. Creeps makes another venture out of the ring and picks up another chair. He slides back in the ring. Jack of Blades makes it to his feet and turns around to face Creeping Death only to be met with a chair shot sending him right back down.

Luscious Jackson: Scrambled eggs mayne.

Jack sets up the last chair at the end of the row, a landing spot for someone's head. He picks up Jack and positions him for a German suplex onto the chairs. Creeping Death wrenches Jack back and releases sending him crashing through the steal chairs.

Zach Davis: Creeping Death planed that one, that worked perfectly.

Shannan Lerch: We've gone through so many chairs already.

Creeping Death takes one of the chairs and stomps a dent or two our of it, making it semi-flat again. He then heads to the top rope with it. Creeps jumps off and puts the chair under his legs, and hits a super legdrop with a chair. Creeps rolls back and grabs his lower back from the landing.

Zach Davis: Jack's face just had to have been crushed from that.

Creeping Death crawls back to Jack and covers him.

One ...

Two ...

Th ...

Jack gets a shoulder up.

Zach Davis: No Jack doesn't give up yet.

Shannan Lerch: Yes! He's much tougher than Creeping Death.

Creeping Death makes it to his feet. Creeping Death climbs back out of the ring, and looks underneath. He pulls out a trash can and steps back into the ring. Jack is making it to his feet in a small pile of chairs is around him. Creeping Death is holding the trash can infront of his face. Jack peeks back and descretly grabs a chair, as he truns he whips the chair into the trash can, which makes the can and the chair hit Creeping Death. Creeps falls falt on his back.

Zach Davis: Man Jack put EVERYTHING his had into that swing.

Jack stumbles over to the ropes on the far side of the ring. Creeps, only stunned by the shot since he had the trash can, runs at Jack. Jack falls and pulls down on the top rope creating a low bridge. Creeps jumps in the air in a diving attack and flys out of the ring. He hits where the entrance ramp meets the floor and a thud of human against steal and human against concrete is heard.

Luscious Jackson: That Mr. Blades is pretty crafty.

Shannan Lerch: He is very very creative.

Luscious Jackson: I bet you know just how creative he is huh?

Jack climbs out of the ring to go after Creeping Death who is holding his shoulder. He is slightly beeding from that legdrop. His nose is running blood. Jack picks up Creeps. He hits him with a right hand. He hits him again. He picks up Creeps and slams him down hard. He walks around to Creeping Death's feet and grabs them. He then begins dragging Creeping Death up the steal ramp, in effect grating his back along the steal.

Zach Davis: That's bare flesh against steal.

Luscious Jackson: It's like a ... hmmm

Zach Davis: A cheese grater Luscious.

Luscious Jackson: Yeah one of dem.

Jack picks Creeps back up and starts to take him backstage. Hitting some right hands here and there. After they go behind the curtain, they are in the tunnle leading to the stage. There is a container that holds bottles of water and energy drinks. Jack takes out a bottle of water and hits Creeping Death in the head with it.

Shannan Lerch: Look, Creeping Death couldn't come up with something like that.

Jack and Creeps make their way to a part of the arena where a few fans are walking and shirt and concession stands are around. He hits Creeping Death with a hard right and knocks him down. He tips over another cooler with ice and water and drinks onto Creeping Death, effectively crushing and soaking him all at the same time. Creeps pushes the container off and slips right back on his face as he tries to get up. Creeps makes his way over to a concession stand, he leans up against the glass display. A fountain drink machine is off to his right. He grabs it and turns, hitting Jack in the head with it, and effectively dropping him. The machine drops and breaks on the floor, sending Coke and other soda spraying everywhere.

Zach Davis: This is getting crazy!

Creeping Death picks up Jack. He irish whips him towards a merch stand. Jack slips as he gets to the stand and crashes into the glass display breaking the glass, cutting his arm, and knocking down the entire stand. The crowd goes mostly quite, except for a few "Botch!" chants.

Shannan Lerch: Oh god he could be cut.

Zach Davis: He is!

Creeps picks him up and positons Jack's head between his legs. As he looks back up Steve Carr comes out of no where with a chair shot.

Zach Davis: WHAT THE HELL IS STEVE CARR DOING!

Shannan Lerch: Yay!

Carr conintues to beat down Creeps with the chair. Jack makes his way back up. Carr and Jack pick Creeping Death up. They irish whip him into the side of a cokemachine with such force that it knocks the cokemachine over, almost crushing a fan in the process. The plastic covering pops off and a flourecent light blub also rolls out. Jack picks it up. Carr stands Creeping Death up, who's shoulder looks as though it might be seperated. Carr pushes Creeps towards Jack to takes a baseball like swing breaking the bulb over Creeping Death's face. Creeps hit's the ground and holds his face and eyes.

Zach Davis: They could have blinded him.

Creeping Death is screaming and holding his eyes, and all Jack does is smile. He picks up Creeping Death, he applys a front face lock, he smiles and laughs a bit and then hits "The Jokers Wild," a Front Face Lock Spinning-Out Facebuster. Carr shoves the ref. out of the way as Jack covers. Carr counts.

One! Two! Three!

Zach Davis: Damn it, we have a new Hardcore Champion, thanks to Carr's fast counting.

Shannan Lerch: Looked fair to me!

Luscious Jackson: Figures.

Carr smiles as he takes the Hardcore Title, waves it in front of CD's face, and then gives it to Jack of Blades. Jack takes it, rolling out of the ring and heading to the back, satisfied with the destruction he's caused.

Zach Davis: To be fair, I think Jack most likely had the match won anyway, but... Carr still shouldn't have gotten involved.

Carr laughs in Creeping Death's face. CD yells something back before rolling out of the ring. He is pissed. He storms to the announce booth and grabs a mic.

Shannan Lerch: Get the hell out of here!

Creeping Death: You know what, Carr? I've had enough of you, and you haven't even been here that long. The New Dynasty has more to worry about than your shit, so next week at Slam... You and me, one on one. No rules. If I lose, you grant me three wishes. Anything I want.

Carr looks skeptical.

Creeping Death: If YOU win.... I leave. It isn't like this is going to be a squash, you've been a World Champ. A WCF World Champ, even. Do we have a deal?

Carr nods. Hesitantly. But he nods.

Creeping Death: Well then, Stevie boy. Next week... the bell tolls... for you.

Creeping Death begins walking to the back as Carr watches from the ring.

Zach Davis: Well.... I think we have next week's main event!

Shannan Lerch: Thank God, we're finally going to see Creeping Death gone for good. However, we somehow still have bigger fish to fry tonight.

World Title Match
Logan vs Torture

Zach Davis: And now.... it is finally time for our World Title match, our main event.

Shannan Lerch: Logan one on one with Torture.

Luscious Jackson: Seriously dawgs, I don't think I remember anythin' this big.

Zach Davis: The Team of Treachery has won two out of three belts they could get tonight. Jack of Blades won the Hardcore Title, just now, and Lawnmower Jones now holds the Television Title. Can Logan make it three for three?

Shannan Lerch: Yes, Zach. Yes he can.

Luscious Jackson: 'Nuff said. Let's do this.

The lights dim in the arena, blue pryos shoot down the ramp, and a drum beat rolls into the PA speakers. Metallica's "The Struggle Within" blasts out of the speakers, and Logan steps out from behind the black curtain with a cocky look on his face as he walks down to the ring. On the way, Logan spits at the fans every now and then, telling them to shut up and whatnot. Once he's by the ring Logan climbs the steps, stepping into the ring through the middles ropes and climbing the turnbuckle to throw both arms into the air for a booing crowd. Logan hops off the turnbuckle, pacing around the ring intill his music cuts.

Shannan Lerch: He's held the World Title more times than anyone in WCF history... been the center of controversy and the center of attention his entire career.. He got his heart broken when Torture murdered his girlfriend Linda, but is still competing tonight.. he is Logan.

SO YOU WANNA BE A ROCK SUPERSTAR? Cypress Hill bangs out over the loudspeakers, and the crowd goes berserk! Torture walks out from behind the curtain, with the World Title around his waist. He walks down the ramp and into the ring. He steps up to the turnbuckle and stares out into the crowd. They rain on him with their love.

Luscious Jackson: He's possibly the most loved guy we've ever had here... Despite going through crazy personal problems because of Kurtis Victory, he's made his way to the top, and wants to be recognized as the biggest star the WCF has ever seen... Torture.

The bell rings. Logan and Torture head towards each other.

Zach Davis: Here they are, both men, in the center of the ring. Torture and Logan, Logan and Torture.

The crowd is electric as both men meet, talking trash to one another. The crowd claps, "LETS GO TORTURE!" clap clap clapclapclap, "LETS GO TORTURE!" clap clap clapclapclap! The trash talking continues until they're at a boiling point and start raining rights and lefts at each other and the crowd roars! Logan gets the advantage! Torture fights back! Logan gets the advantage back! Torture fights back again! Logan throws Torture to the ropes and goes for a Clothesline but Torture ducks it and hits Logan with one of his own! Logan gets up and Torture kicks him in the gut, going for a quick Powerbomb, but Logan reverses it into a Back Bodydrop.

Shannan Lerch: These two men exploding right outta the gate here!

Torture is up and Logan grabs him and executes a Snapmare. He then locks it into a Sleeper.

Luscious Jackson: Tryin' to wear him down, especially for the Connector.

The crowd begins clapping in Torture's favor, however, and Torture is soon to his feet. He jabs Logan in the stomach several times and goes to run to the ropes, but Logan grabs him and throws him back down to the mat and starts stomping on him. The crowd, of course, boos heavily.

Zach Davis: This is the most I've seen a crowd on one side and against the other ever. They're VERY pro-Torture and VERY anti-Logan.

Logan moves around to the legs now and starts stomping those. He pulls on leg up and then smashes it down to the mat. Torture yells, and this only causes Logan to stomp on it more and pull it up and slam it down again.

Shannan Lerch: Logan is the master of strategy.

Logan then grabs Torture's leg... and locks in the Anklelock. Torture yells even more, and Logan cranks the move in good. The crowd begins chanting Torture's name as he crawls towards the ropes, trying to grab them, knowing it is his only way to get out of this... he's two inches away... an inch away... a half an inch away... he lunges.... no, Logan pulls him back to the center of the ring and grapevines it. Torture again yells, but refuses to give up. He again begins crawling, and the fans again make noise for him, cheering up on... Logan simply keeps the hold in as best and as painfully as he can.... finally, Torture grabs the ropes! Logan keeps it locked, of course, until the ref threatens to DQ him.

Luscious Jackson: Logan's been gettin himself DQed a lot, but he can't do it tonight, 'cause then he won't walk away with the Title.

Zach Davis: Good observation, actually. Logan is used to just getting a chair when things aren't going his way, and he doesn't have that option tonight... he has to play by the rules.

Logan finally releases it and pulls Torture back to the middle of the ring. He stomps on the legs a few times before picking Torture up and then executing a mean Belly to Belly Suplex. He stands up and taunts the crowd, who boo him mercilessly, of course. He picks Torture up again, but this time Tort starts fighting back! Lefts, rights, lefts, rights! The crowd roars!

Shannan Lerch: NO!

Torture moves Logan into the ropes, then throws him to the other side of the ring! He goes to pick him up for a Death Valley Driver, but his leg gives out and he falls to the ground. Logan smiles and kicks at his legs some more, sending him all the way down.

Luscious Jackson: Uh oh, the damage has been done. The Tort might be finished.

Logan again picks Torture up, and Torture AGAIN starts fighting back! A few more rights and lefts, and this time Torture Clotheslines Logan and himself over the top rope! They land on the outside!

Zach Davis: Torture doesn't quit!

Lots of fans reach out, trying to touch one of the wrestlers. Torture and Logan are both up, and Torture throws Logan to the steps. Logan crashes into them, but Torture's knee almost buckles. Torture still picks Logan back up and Suplexes him on the outside! Logan holds his back and the crowd cheers Torture, and he takes it all in. He then picks Logan up, rolls him into the ring and pins. One... two... Logan gets the shoulder up.

Shannan Lerch: Logan. can't. lose.

Luscious Jackson: Neither can Torture!

Torture picks Logan up, still slightly favoring his one leg. He grabs him and picks him up, struggling to keep his leg from buckling, with a Hanging Vertical Suplex. He takes Logan over near the ring ropes... and Suplexes Logan to the outside! Logan crashes hard!

Zach Davis: Holy crap!

Torture rolls to the outside, and two fans are heckling him. They're holding up "If Torture Wins, We Riot" signs, and are wearing Creeping Death-like masks. They keep heckling and heckling, and soon Torture can't ignore it. He steps up to them, telling them to be real men... and one of them clocks him right in the face!

Shannan Lerch: DID THAT FAN JUST DO THAT?!

The security goes right for them, but the two men begin running away. First we can see that the man that punched him was wearing brass knuckled. Secondly, they take off their masks...

Luscious Jackson: It was the Wild Cards! They were just Jack of Blades and Ace, not real fans!

Zach Davis: What a way to get around a DQ! We can't disqualify Logan for fans being jackasses, and I don't think the ref saw who they really were... damn it!

Logan is on his feet now, and smirking. He picks Torture up and throws him into the ring, keeping a hold of his leg. He then pulls Torture so Logan is outside the ring but the turnbuckle is between Tort's legs. Logan takes the injured leg and BAM, slams it against the turnbuckle. Torture screams in pain. Logan does it again, and then applies a Figure Four!

Shannan Lerch: Shades of Bret Hart here. This is much worse than a regular Figure Four, and Torture's leg must be KILLING him.

The ref starts counting, and Logan breaks it off at four. He slides in the ring and starts arguing with the ref about making him break it, however. The ref argues back.

Luscious Jackson: What's Logan botherin to complain about? That was perfectly fair-

Suddenly, Logan stumbles into the ref, knocking him into the turnbuckle and rendering him unconscious. Logan acted like Torture pushed him, but Torture is still on the mat.

Zach Davis: Oh for the love of Jesus Christo.

Logan acts like he's very concerned, trying to revive the ref, but surprise! He can't. Instead he rolls out of the ring and grabsa chair. He then slides in, gives a sadistic smile, and starts pounding Torture in the leg with it.

Shannan Lerch: YES! GO LOGAN!

Luscious Jackson: That's one crazy cat.

Logan raises the chair up and brings it down on Torture's leg repeatedly, and each time the World Champ yells in pain. Eventually, Logan slides the chair out of the ring. He then turns back to Torture and stomps at his legs a few times before pulling him into the middle of the ring... and locking in the Loganshooter.

Shannan Lerch: THERE IT IS! TORTURE IS GONNA TAP!

Luscious Jackson: Why did he take out the ref? Even if Torture taps, there's no one to- ...oh.

Seth Lerch is running down the ramp, wearing a referee shirt.

Zach Davis: JESUS CHRIST. First, the Wild Cards interference. Then, Logan faking being pushed to take out the ref. And now, Seth Lerch. This is just pure bullshit.

Seth slides into the ring, and checks Torture to see if he's giving up. He isn't. We can see a fire in his eyes, and so can Seth, and he realizes Torture is just plain NOT going to tap. He stands up, and calls for the bell.

Shannan Lerch: It's over! LOGAN WINS! NEW WORLD CHAMP! THE TEAM OF TREACHERY COMES OUT ON TOP!

BUT NO! DAKE KEN IS IN THE RING! He runs and Lerch, and BAM! BITCH KICK!

Luscious Jackson: Revenge for what Seth said earlier, too, I'm sure!

Dake grabs Seth, who appears to be unconscious, and starts dragging him to the back. Logan, still having the Loganshooter locked in, looks pissed. He yells at the ref now to come back to consciousness so he can check if Torture has passed out. The ref slowly stirs, and goes to check on Torture...

Zach Davis: Is this it?

NO! TORTURE COMES ALIVE! He uses all his energy to lunge for the ropes, to get out of the hold... AND HE MAKES IT! The crowd roars like never before, and Logan breaks the Loganshooter, completely livid.

Shannan Lerch: It's okay! I'm sure Logan has more tricks up his sleeve!

The Face of Treachery picks Torture back up, but Torture is getting an adrenaline rush now. Torture starts firing back yet again, rights, lefts, rights, lefts, he throws Logan to the ropes. Logan avoids him, however, and bounces off the other side of the ring. He comes back, goes for a Clothesline, but Torture ducks it AND PICKS LOGAN UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! He hits the Death Valley Driver!

Luscious Jackson: There's the DVD, he managed to hit it this time! HOW IN THE HELL!?

Torture goes for the pin! He hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE?!

NO!

Zach Davis: Logan got the shoulder up!

Torture stands up, having realized that wouldn't be enough. He kicks at Logan a few times and then begins slowly climbing the turnbuckle.

Shannan Lerch: GET UP LOGAN! He's going for the Cool Mint!

Finally, Torture makes it to the top, but Logan is up too. He quickly runs and hits Torture a few times before Tort can fly off the top. Logan then begins climbing up to the top with him... both men are soon standing...

Luscious Jackson: Dis here is high risk, someone's gonna get hurt.

The two are brawling, back and forth, trying to get the other to fall off.... Logan almost has Tort off, but Torture manages to push Logan off instead! Logan lands with a thud, and Torture wastes no time! HE FLIES OFF WITH THE COOL MINT!

Zach Davis: THERE IT IS!

This results in a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Shannan Lerch: Logan got the shoulder up again! THANK GOD!

Torture is not pleased. He gets up, and starts stomping away at Logan. He decides it is time to end it, and picks Logan up. He goes for the Torture's device, no, Logan pushes him off and quickly grabs him in the Sleeper, LOGAN HITS THE CONNECTOR!

Luscious Jackson: Logan reversed the Torture's Device into the Connector!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Zach Davis: NOOOO!

Shannan Lerch: YYEESSSSS!

Zach Davis: You didn't let me finish! I was going to say NOOOO, THIS ISN'T OVER FOLKS, TORTURE KICKED OUT!

Logan is insane. He gets up, storming around the ring, angry as all hell. He picks Torture up, and BAM! HE IS MET WITH A TORTURE'S DEVICE, WHICH CONNECTS THIS TIME! Torture goes for the pin, hooking the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THE CROWD ROARS AS THE THREE IS COUNTED!

Luscious Jackson: They may have thought he got the three, BUT NO! LOGAN GOT HIS SHOULDER UP AT THE LAST SECOND!

Once they realize Torture hasn't won yet, the crowd sighs. Torture doesn't know what to do.

Shannan Lerch: These men have given it all they have, and more. I... I don't know how anyone is going to win this.

Torture picks Logan up, slowly. He puts him between his legs, and lifts him up for a Powerbomb... Torture's leg buckles yet again, and Logan lands on top of him!

One!

Two!

No, Torture gets his shoulder up. But Logan was expecting it, and is already positioning himself behind Torture again. Logan looks confident, and as Torture stands up, he locks in the Sleeper.

Zach Davis: Uh oh, here we go!

Logan flips, going for the Connector, BUT TORTURE THROWS HIM OFF! Logan lands on his feet! Torture grabs him and executes a Backslide Pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

Shannan Lerch: NOOOOO!!!

Luscious Jackson: Torture retains the belt! I don't believe it!

Zach Davis: WHAT A MATCH!

Logan gets to his feet, absolutely furious. Torture is given the belt, and the ref raises his hand in victory. Logan simply stares at them, shocked, having no idea what to do, like the possibility that he wouldn't win never entered his head.

Shannan Lerch: HOW DID THAT HAPPEN!?

Logan simply rolls out of the ring. He shows no emotion as he heads to the back. Meanwhile, in the ring, Torture raises the World Title high above his head, in the middle of the ring.

Luscious Jackson: The New Dynasty held on to one of their Titles!

Zach Davis: And don't forget, we have Creeping Death up against Steve Carr next week, the feud between the Team of Treachery and New Dynasty is just heating up!

Torture climbs one turnbuckle and raises the roof into the air again to a HUGE pop, almost bigger than when he entered the arena. The WCF Copyright info is displayed on the bottom of the screen, and Ultimate Showdown ends.