Sunday Slam Intro
David Alastair Segment
Bobby Cairo vs Joeylights
Hank Brown Segment
Tag Titles: The Dreadnoks vs A Favor House Atlantic
Torture/Creeping Death/Nate Nytro vs David Alastair/Matthew Draven/Shaun Sexton
Brad Wallace vs JJ Biggs

WCF Sunday Slam Intro

Glasgow Megasnake by Mogwai blasts and Sunday Slam comes on the air once again. The crowd roars, excited for their night of wrestling action and their chance to call their friends and say "DID YOU SEE ME!? I WAS ON THE TV!" After the camera scans the arena, we go to the announce booth, where Zach and Shannan are standing by.

Zach Davis: And it's time for another edition of Sunday Slam!

Shannan Lerch: Which is back under my brother's control, by the way!

Zach Davis: For now, Shannan. For now. This is Seth Lerch's tryout night, so Logan can see his abilities. Next week, we'll see what Bobby Dole will do.

Shannan Lerch: He won't be able to match Seth. What a main event! A No Holds Barred match, Brad Wallace up against our World Champion, JJ Biggs!

Zach Davis: I think Biggs feels he has a lot to prove. The Title isn't on the line, seeing as Wallace didn't win the Contendership match last week, but this is about more than that. Biggs called Wallace a has been, and the man formerly known as Reckless Jack took it personal.

Shannan Lerch: He's pissed. I think a little bit of Reckless might shine through tonight.

Zach Davis: We also have a huge six man tag match. If there's anyone in the WCF that's a clique, if you will, it is Torture, Creeping Death, and Nate Nytro. They're officially teaming up tonight to take on the "newbie" team of David Alastair, Matthew Draven, and Shaun Sexton.

Shannan Lerch: Torture is the number one contender, so you know he's focused on that, but this is an important match for the group. Creeping Death especially. This is his time in the ring against the man he's been attacking for weeks, David Alastair, plus his chance to attack some more new guys.

Zach Davis: Nate Nytro, too, must surely feel the need to prove himself, I think.

Shannan Lerch: We have a Tag Titles match, well... I think we do. It is a Handicap match, so Burn Out, Road Rage, and Ripper are all getting the chance to fight the Tag Champions, Josephine Miyazaki, and... Ellis?

Zach Davis: I don't know, Shannan. Either way, it looks like Seth doesn't like women as the Tag Champs, and he wants those belts off of them. But I don't know... I don't know what condition Ellis is in.... or anything. This just might end up being three on one.

Shannan Lerch: And in our opening match, former World Champion, Bobby Cairo, is going one on one with Joeylights. Cairo hasn't been doing so great lately, but I'd love to see him bounce back.

Zach Davis: I don't know if he has it in him. I can't wait to find out.

Shannan Lerch: You don't need to wait long, but first.. we have.. David Alastair?

David Alastair Segment

In the ring, there stands a pretty usual symbol of our society. A cross. A symbol of salvation and hope for some, a source of anger and hate for others...

Zach Davis: I have absolutely no clue of what’s going on here. Do you know by any chance, Shannon?

Shannan Lerch: Well, in knowing Creeping Death, this might something of his making…

Just then, “Dead End” by In Flames hits the WCF Arena. David slowly steps out of the entrance way, looks around, and does his "Messiah Cross" taunt. He then sprints to the ring and slides under the ropes. He gets up to his feet, runs to the nearest turnbuckle, proceeds to do his "Messiah Cross" taunt, and steps off the turnbuckle. He motions for a mike and is quickly handed one.

Shannan Lerch: On second thought, David Alastair is a “messiah”. To his belief, anyways…

David paces the ring and begins to speak.

David Alastair: This here, ladies and gentlemen, is a cross. I know I’m stating the obvious, but I’m about to make a point…

David stops and puts a free hand on the cross next to him.

David Alastair: I know Creeping Death is in dire love with crosses and what not. I figured that for our match at Explosion, we’ll have a “crucifixion” match. Instead of being hung by nails to end the match the object of the game is to hang from this cross here. By barbwire at the wrists and ankles. Simple as that. And to top it off, the loser, the person that is ‘crucified’ gets a crown of razor wire adorning his head. Even though this here, is against in what I believe, I have a name to live up to here at WCF. And as your New Messiah, that name is an awfully big name to live up.But Creeping Death, I’ll put my heart, body, and soul on the line for this match. I’ve been in some pretty crazy matches in Japan. I’ll be happy to oblige here as well, because I feel that everybody here deserves something new every once in a while. Someone that is willing to go the extra mile other than yourself. But I’ll make a prediction. Right here and now. I shall walk away, victorious. You’ll be the one hanging on this piece of wood right here. This time, Creeping Death…the bell tolls for you…

Suddenly, the lights go out. After a few moments, David is still standing in the middle of the ring. However, a limp Kyoko lies on the mat, right next to Alastair.

Zach Davis: Whoa, what happened to David’s manager?

David quickly sits her up on the turnbuckle and motions for help. While WCF road agents and EMTs gather around Kyoko, David slides out of the ring and sprints towards the back, hoping to find whoever did what they did.

Zach Davis: Strange turn of events, folks. But the match is set. A crucifixion match. Creeping Death vs. David Alastair at Explosion!

Bobby Cairo vs Joeylights

There's a huge pyro explosion at the entranceway followed by the opening strains of Helmet's "In The Meantime".

Zach Davis: I miss the Faith No More song.

Bobby Cairo appears at the top of the ramp with a smug look on his face and his arms hoisted above his head. Cairo arrogantly struts down to the ring as a highlight package plays on the Jumbotron. He slides in under the ropes and stands in the corner with a cocky smile on his face.

Everybody's Fool by Evanescence hits, and Joeylights walks down with a light bulb in his hand as yellow pyro goes off all over the place.

Shannan Lerch: And here comes Joeylights!

Joeylights slides into the ring, but Cairo goes right on the attack, stomping away at him. The crowd boos and the bell rings. Cairo quickly picks Joeylights up and throws him to the ropes, catching him with a big Belly to Belly Suplex!

Zach Davis: Say what you want about Cairo, but good move.

Cairo goes right for the pin. One, two, no, Joeylights gets the shoulder up. Cairo stands and kicks him a few more times before picking him up again and shoving him into the turnbuckle. Bobby backs up a bit and runs at him, going for a Clothesline, but Joeylights gets his leg up and Cairo runs right into it! Cairo stumbles away, and Joeylights connects with a Dropkick. Joey then quickly goes for the pin, hooking the leg. One... two.... no, another kickout.

Shannan Lerch: DEFINITELY takes more than a Dropkick to take out Bobby Cairo. He's not a former World Champion for nothing.

Zach Davis: Remember that, Shannan. Former.

Shannan Lerch: Shut up.

Joeylights drops a few elbows on Bobby before waiting for him to get up on his own. Joey then hits a few forearms to the head. He grabs him and irish whips him to the ropes, but Cairo reverses it. As Joeylights comes back, Bobby grabs him and hits a big Powerslam into pin!

Zach Davis: This could be it!

One, two, no, another nearfall.

Cairo says he's going to finish it off, and the crowd boos. He picks Joeylights up... SICK SOLUTION!

Shannan Lerch: There it is!

One!

Two!

Three!

Zach Davis: Aaandd Bobby Cairo is back onto the victory road.

Cairo drops down and rolls out of the ring, heading to the back.

Hank Brown Segment

The cameras cut to the parking garage. The ever-vigilant Hank Brown is standing in his usual suit, holding a microphone and smiling at the camera.

Hank Brown: It’s certainly an exciting time to be a WCF fan, isn’t it? With this wave of new life, and your old WCF favorites coming back stronger than ever, the WCF is taking off. And by taking off, I mean globally. Yes, it’s true that our original worldwide distributor, Daioh Entertainment Industries, has pulled out of a worldwide distribution deal, citing... creative differences. But now, thanks to a deal with Red Raccoon Dog Entertainment, not only will more of America be picking up the WCF, but now people in England, in Japan, in Canada, and in Mexico, will be able to enjoy the best wrestling that America has to offer, here in the WCF. Meaning tons more revenue, tons more exposure, and who knows? Maybe some more international superstars? Anything is possible. Yes, it’s a great time to be a WCF fan, and I assure you that within the next month even, you’ll see things on WCF you never expected!

Almost as if hitting a light switch, Hank’s expression becomes solemn.

Hank Brown: And speaking of unexpected... ladies and gentlemen, at the end of what was a blockbuster night last week, we saw... well, it’s hard for me to describe. As of yet, we haven’t been able to get in contact with Josephine Miyazaki or Kikyo Daioh, in an attempt to get an update on Ellis’ condition. Now, I’ve been informed that our upcoming Tag Team Title match will be a Tornado Elimination match... but after everything that’s happened over the last week, I wouldn’t be surprised if...

The sound of several cars entering the garage interrupt Hank’s speech as he turns to face them. The camera pans slightly to show a hearse, followed by a couple of black cars, pulling into the parking garage. The three vehicles park as Hank keeps his gaze on the procession.

Shannan Lerch: Uh oh..

Out of the two cars, emerge a total of six teenagers dressed in outfits reminiscent of My Chemical Romance... all black button up shirts, black pants, black hair, black shoes, but red ties, and light pale facepaint. Out of the hearse, dressed in her usual skintight and revealing ring attire, emerges Josephine Miyazaki, her two title belts slung over one shoulder... and Ellis’ scythe slung over the other.

Zach Davis: I don't like the looks of this.

A few seconds later, as Josephine opens the rear door of the hatch, a tiny figure that can only be assumed to be Kikyo Daioh hops out of the passenger’s side, dressed in a similar outfit to the teenagers, but with one glaring difference... a shimmering silver mask hides her face, the only design being two slanted eye-holes.

Shannan Lerch: Poor Kikyo.

Josephine and the teenagers pull out the long, elegant wooden casket lying in the hearse, and the teenagers... obviously pallbearers... all take their places, grip the handles, and begin carrying the casket towards the arena, with Kikyo silently leading the way. Josephine walks over to Hank Brown, who stands watching the proceedings with his mouth agape. Jo places one finger underneath his chin and closes his mouth.

Josephine Miyazaki: Have some respect for the dead, asshole.

Tag Team Titles Match
The Dreadnoks vs A Favor House Atlantic

The camera cuts back to the ring. Ripper, Road Rage, and Burn Out are already in the ring, being briefed on the rule change, the match going from traditional Tag, to Tornado Elimination, but the three seem more interested in the proceedings that were shown on the video screen. After several seconds, the lights in the arena turn dark blue, with slight interference, as per Ellis’ usual entrance. But instead of “Welcome Home”, the sound system starts playing the solemn piano ballad “Breathe No More” by Evanescence. Kikyo, her mask glinting in the pale arena light, leads, and the emo pallbearers follow, carrying the casket, and finally Josephine Miyazaki.

Zach Davis: This is uncomfortable.

Ripper leans against the far ring ropes, Burn Out and Road Rage standing in front of him as Kikyo stands by the ring apron, taking the scythe from Josephine. Josephine helps slide the casket into the ring, almost bumping into Something Outrageous, as the pallbearers disperse, entering and disappearing into the crowd. Josephine hands her belts to an outside official and enters the ring as well, and the second the lights go back to normal and the music fades out, she runs at Burn Out and Road Rage, nailing the two with a double clothesline that send all three sailing to the outside as the bell rings for the Tornado Elimination Tag Title Match!

Shannan Lerch: I don't believe this match is still happening.

In a tornado match, all participants are legal, and the referee is forced to start a count on the three wrestling on the outside. Not seeming to be too concerned with being counted out, Jojo pulls both of her opponents by their jeans back to the outside the second they seem to be entering back into the ring. Eventually, after handling both members of Simply Outrageous on her own, the referee has no choice but to count out Road Rage, Burn Out, and Josephine simultaneously.

Zach Davis: Is the match over?

Shannan Lerch: I have no idea. This is madness.

The second Jojo realizes the three of them have been counted out, she grins... realizing she can’t be disqualified if she’s already disqualified, Josephine goes right for what she knows. Hardcore. Grabbing a length of steel chain from a young, seductive, blue-haired girl in the front row, Josephine proceeds to beat the living hell out of Simply Outrageous, chaining the twin brawlers until blood comes out of both of their mouths. Realizing that this is a rather heelish maneuver and needing to get the audience back on her side, Josephine drops her length of chain and gives the blue-haired girl a long, deep kiss much to the delight of the fans, and disappears into the audience while a couple of officials help Burn Out and Road Rage to the back.

Zach Davis: Burn Out and Road Rage didn't deserve this!

All this time, inside the ring, Ripper has been staring at the casket lying in the ring, inscribed with the name “Ellis” in blood-red letters. The match has gone from a Tornado Tag match, to a One-on-one confrontation, with only Ripper and this casket being considered the legal participants, a mere 30 seconds into the match. The referee, after counting out the rest, turns back to Ripper and the casket. The referee and Ripper seem to argue for a while on who should open the casket. Kikyo, on the outside, is kneeling in prayer.

Shannan Lerch: Wait, we're counting the casket as a participant in the match? We're disgusting.

Suddenly, the casket lid flies open on it’s own... and from inside, emerges a pale, skinny, horribly slashed and scarred figure as pale as death itself Indeed, it’s the corpse girl Ellis Island, but over her usual wrestling attire, she wears a shimmering black dress... a dress covered in blood stains, with sleeves just barely short enough to reveal bloody bandages wrapped around her wrists. Through the scars on her face, another change can be seen, a tattoo of a three blood-red tears seemingly streaming down her right eye, reminiscent of comic book character Dawn.

Zach Davis: ....Living dead girl, indeed.

Ellis raises one hand, pointing at Ripper, who’s trying to compose himself after seeing the macabre sight in front of him... a hand that drips with blood-red liquid. As Kikyo continues to pray outside of the ring, Ellis slowly approaches Ripper. Working himself up to a shot of courage, Ripper runs backwards and bounces off the ropes, dashing at Ellis with a cross-body block... and the lights cut off.

Shannan Lerch: What is going on?!

The light stay off for quite a while, nearly a minute... and a blood-curdling scream cuts through the arena. A man’s scream. A lone spotlight cuts on and illuminates the middle of the ring... Ellis is standing over Ripper’s unconscious, blood-soaked body. Calmly and quietly to the stunned silence of the audience, Ellis crosses Ripper’s arms over his chest, kneels in front of his head, and places both hands atop his... a Deadman Pin for an easy three count and successful title defense.

Zach Davis: Well, that wasn't entirely a CLEAN win... not by a long shot.

The lights in the arena finally come back on in full, revealing a shocked referee still lying on the floor from the pin-counting position, and a shocked official sliding the tag-team titles back into the ring. The masked Kikyo comes out of her praying trance, reaching underneath the ring and grabbing a microphone. Rolling into the ring as the referee helps roll Ripper out and escorts him to the back with the help of the official, Ellis takes the microphone, and Kikyo once again kneels down into a praying position, clutching Jojo’s Hardcore title, A Favor House Atlantic’s tag titles, and Ellis’ scythe.

Ellis: I’ve been asked by the management of the WCF, to apologize for my actions last week. That alone simply shows that they don’t understand. But from the very beginning, I guess I should have known that nobody would understand. But the biggest question was to explain what I still wish were my final words that night against the backdrop of Pier 8. “Mother." I assure you, my mother was the furthest thing from my mind. You see... the last thing going through my battered mind that night at Pier 8, leaning against those crates of lobster that I assume are still sitting there, lest anybody touch them and become afflicted with whatever forced this corpse to lose herself... was Kikyo. Picturing her ever-beautiful face eternally twisted in tear-stained agony as she was forced to bury another friend. Mother... no... in the agony of realizing the most crippling mistake made was my own that night... I was trying to say “motherfucker”. Because what kind of wretch would leave the only person who loves them, here alone on Silent Earth?

Shannan Lerch: Well that's a revelation.

Ellis: I tried to write my ending... to finish my story. Only to find out that night, that the pen was never in my hand. That the key to the gates to the realm of the dead, was never in my possession. So I refuse to apologize to the WCF for what I did. I apologize to Josephine, for nearly taking away her tag team partner. I apologize to the fans, for forcing them to bear witness to the hell within my head. To Torture, for what in all honesty, should have been his night, his big victory, stolen in the end by the ramblings of a broken corpse. Kikyo... I don’t even know where to begin to make reparations with you. I even apologize...

The living corpse turns her dead gaze to the U.S. announce table as Josephine re-emerges from the audience, but stays leaning against the security railing, not bothering to enter the ring just yet.

Ellis: ... to Zack and Shannan. For the awkward position I must have put you guys in, attempting to call that.

Zach Davis: Uh.. apology accepted!

Ellis: But to those worthless suits who cling to the past, and worry only when affects their ratings and their paychecks, I apologize for nothing. When the ink upon my contract dried it’s worth upon the page, the ones who handed it to me knew what they were getting into. And so, as the pen falls as it may, so shall fall the blade of the corpse, forced to guard the gate between the realms of life and death, the angel that crosses it’s frame... and the titan warrior of Earth. Aligned they form A Favor House Atlantic... an alliance whose name will fall upon the grace of God’s gaze. And none... not Jack, nor Ace, nor Tadakichi... will keep me from my promised ending... or from... my angel.

Tossing the microphone down, Ellis turns to the kneeling Kikyo, and wraps her slashed arms around her, hugging her unexpectedly and tightly as the crowd explodes in applause, if for nothing but respect for the corpse girl. As Ellis hugs her masked manager and dearest friend tightly, Josephine reaches for the microphone... but thinks better of it and places it back on the ground, grabbing her two belts and disappearing into the crowd again. Seconds later, Ellis and Kikyo follow suit, a few officials grabbing the now empty casket and carrying it to the back.

Torture/Creeping Death/Nate Nytro vs David Alastair/Matthew Draven/Shaun Sexton

Rock Superstar by Cypress Hill hits, and the crowd ERUPTS. Torture, Creeping Death, and Nate Nytro all step out from the back.

Zach Davis: I hear they're a tripod, Shannan.

Shannan Lerch: Nonsense. The only tripod in WCF is Logan.

Zach Davis: The guy isn't even wrestling anymore and you Lerch jerks STILL feel the need to put him over. Geez.

Torture, Creeps, and Nate Nytro all walk to the ring, slapping hands and the like, before sliding in.

“Dead End” by In Flames hits the WCF arena as David slowly steps out of the entrance way, looks around, and does his "Messiah Cross" taunt (arms spread with pumped fists while head banging to the music). He then sprints to the ring and slides under the ropes. He gets up to his feet, runs to the nearest turnbuckle, proceeds to do his "Messiah Cross" taunt, and steps off the turnbuckle, eager to start his upcoming match.

The bassline that starts off Prince of Darkness plays and goes into a drumline with a bassline. The arena goes black and a huge explosion is seen turning the arena an eerie dark red. "My victims are rich of poor, young or old, strong or weak! I cause millions of accidents, I am cancer in your bones! I fathered the lie, twist what you say, speak not the truth! I am insidious, impartial, deep inside your chromosomes!" Matthew Draven steps out and another explosion happens, and Matthew walks out unscathed. Father Chuck Manson steps out and yells at the crowd. "I take what you love, and leave you in tears! I imprison your soul, your hopes are my games! I strip you of pride, my promise is in vain! While you burn at the stake I dance with the flames!" Matthew slowly starts walking down to the ring tightening his righ glove. "I bring poverty, sickness and death! A worthless handshake, the slickest thief, I steal your wealth! I answer your prayers for greed and lust! More than evil, I laugh at your trust!" Matthew grabs the top rope and climbs up onto the apron and gets in the ring. He looks around for a bit and then does a double thumb throat cut and when his arms come down pyro shoots out of the corners. He then waits as Father Chuck Manson leaves the ring and stands next to the nearest steps.

Shannan Lerch: These two have been enemies the past few weeks, can they get on the same page?

Shaun Sexton comes out with a vest that is white trimmed with pink and white fur, the vest has a hood made of this pink and white fur. A star and two S on each side of the star are on the back. He walks to the ring. He steps up on the apron and makes the ref open the ropes so he can walk through. Once in the ring he ascends to the second rope flips his hood off, and brushes off his chiseled abs. After jumping down from the second rope he poses in the ring showing off his body for the women in the audience.

Zach Davis: The bell has rung... this match is on.

Torture starts the match for his team, and Alastair for his. They meet in the middle of the ring and go to tie up, but Torture hits him with a hard slap, sending him reeling. He then tags in Creeping Death. Creeps springboards and hits a Dropkick, sending Alastair down. He goes for a quick cover.. one, two, Alastair gets the shoulder up. Creeps gets up and immediately goes for a Leg Drop, but Alastair rolls over, gets to his feet and hits a stiff Dropkick to Creeps' face! Alastair makes the pin now, one, two, no, Creeps gets the shoulder up. The crowd applauds.

Shannan Lerch: I hate Creeping Death.

Zach Davis: Must you say that all the time?

Alastair picks Creeps up, but CD jabs him in the gut a few times and then runs to the ropes. Alastair goes to grab him but Creeps flips behind him, pushing him forward. However, this allows Alastair to tag in Sexton.

Shannan Lerch: You KNOW Shaun wants some revenge on Creeping Death after last week.

Sexton gets in with a head of steam, Clotheslining Creeping Death down. Creeps gets up and as he does Sexton hits an Ace Crusher!

Zach Davis: SNAD CUTT-.. er....

Sexton quickly picks Creeping Death up and puts him in the Tree of Woe position. Sexton runs back, runs at him...

Shannan Lerch: OH SHIT!

He executes a flying Dropkick right into Creeps' face! CD crumbles to the mat, and Sexton goes for the pin.

One!

Two!

..CD's foot on the ropes.

Zach Davis: Almost had him.

Shaun gets up and tags in Draven. He rushes towards Creeps, but CD dives and tags Torture back in!

Shannan Lerch: Here comes the number one contender!

Torture comes in with a head of steam, Clotheslining Draven down. Draven's up, and TORTURE GRABS HIM AND QUICKLY HITS THE TORTURE'S DEVICE!

Zach Davis: OUT OF NOWHERE!

Pin!

One!

Alastair comes in to break it up...

TWO!

Nate Nytro hits a Springboard Dropkick, hitting Alastair out of the way..

THREE!

Shannan Lerch: The Tripod wins! Thanks to Torture, mostly.

Torture stands up and raises his arms to huge applause.

Non-Title No Holds Barred Match
Brad Wallace vs JJ Biggs

The opening to "Jumpdafuckup" hits as the crowd is waiting to see who comes out next. The arena is dark as red mist starts to fill the darkened place. The song continues, keeping the crowd in suspense. Once we hear, “JUMP DA FUCK UP!” pyro explodes from the stage as Brad Wallace steps onto the stage with Lucy. They kiss as the crowd boos. Brad flips the fans off as they walk down to the ring. Once they are in the ramp, Brad stops in the middle as Lucy gets on her knees in front of him. Pyro explodes down the rampway in a spiral manner. Lucy gets up as they continue on their way. Brad Wallace hops up on the ring apron and opens the ropes for Lucy. She teases the crowd to the only pop they will ever get. Brad Wallace slaps her on the ass when he is all the way in the ring. Brad goes to the closest turnbuckle and talks trash. He hops down and head to the opposite corner of the ring. He does the same thing as Lucy teases the crowd with some panty shots, if she has any on. Brad hops down as he gives Lucy another kiss before she heads out of the ring. Brad then goes and sits in the corner.

Zach Davis: I've always wondered why Lucy is with a guy like him.

Shannan Lerch: Lord knows it isn't for his looks. Or ability. If his workrate in bed is like his workrate out here, well.. Zach, I have no idea.

"Voices" by Disturbed hits the PA System. The curtain brushes open and out steps JJ Biggs followed by Jake Hudson. JJ walks down the ramp at a steady pace with Hudson by his side. Both men climb up onto the ring apron and enter the ring. They walk over to a corner and talk the match over.

Zach Davis: These two men are NOT strangers to each other, Shannan. There's animosity there.

The bell rings and Biggs and Wallace approach each other. They talk trash in each other's faces, before Biggs slaps the taste right out of Wallace's mouth. Wallace doesn't wait and goes right on the attack, punching Biggs several times to the ropes. Wallace then throws him to the other side, but Biggs reverses it, sending Wallace running instead. Biggs connects with a stiff Clothesline before dropping an elbow. He then stomps Wallace a few times before picking him up and throwing him into the corner, stomping a mudhole into him.

Shannan Lerch: The World Champion is on fire!

Biggs slides out of the ring, and pulls Wallace with him. He takes Wallace and throws him hard into the guardrail, the fans backing out of the way a little but cheering. Biggs runs at him, but Wallace back bodydrops him into the audience!

Zach Davis: Those fans are getting their money's worth tonight!

Shannan Lerch: If you call a wrestler's sweaty body all over you your money's worth, then yeah.

Zach Davis: You make half your income by having someone's body all over you, so shut it.

Wallace climbs out into the audience as well, hitting a few stiff punches to Biggs. After brawling through the crowd a little, he throws the Champ back to the ring area. Biggs is now bleeding. Wallace picks him up and throws him into the ring before sliding in after him. He goes for a pin.

One..

Two..

Biggs gets the shoulder up.

Shannan Lerch: He took a beating, but Biggs doesn't lose that easily.

Wallace backs up, measures Biggs... as Biggs is half up, Wallace runs at him and hits a Shining Wizard! He keeps it going, however, and in one swift movement picks Biggs up in a Suplex and drops him down with a Brainbuster!

Zach Davis: What a series of moves! Biggs' head must be hurting.

Wallace quickly goes for another pin, hooking the leg.

One!

Two!

NO! Biggs kicks out again.

Shannan Lerch: I'm surprised he's still conscious, let alone able to kick out.

Wallace goes to put Biggs into a Dragon Sleeper..

Zach Davis: He's going for his finisher, Fading Memories!

But Biggs grabs the ropes and pulls himself out of the ring before Wallace can lock it on. Biggs walks around for a few moments, trying to regain himself, before sliding back in. Wallace, of course, goes right back on the attack, hitting several kicks as Biggs gets into the ring. Biggs pulls himself to his feet and soon Wallace and Biggs are trading blows, punch for punch! Biggs eventually manages to gain the upper hand and goes for a Double Arm DDT, but Wallace gets out of it, spins him around, goes for a DDT of his own, Biggs escapes, grabs him, and hits the Lights Out!

Shannan Lerch: There it is! Wallace is done!

Biggs makes the pin.

One.

Two.

NO!?

Zach Davis: Wallace kicked out!?

Shannan Lerch: The man formerly known as Reckless Jack is tough as hell. We shouldn't be surprised.

Biggs isn't quite surprised either. He picks Brad up, but Wallace hits a stiff low blow. Biggs drops down in pain.

Zach Davis: Oh, damn it.

Wallace quickly slides out of the ring, and grabs a chair. He slides into the ring with it, measuring Biggs.

Shannan Lerch: This is all legal in this match.

Zach Davis: That doesn't make it right.

But as Wallace goes to swing the chair, someone grabs it.

Shannan Lerch: OUTCAST!?

Outcast grabs the chair away from Wallace and smacks him right in the head with it. He then picks him up and very quickly pulls him to the top rope.

Zach Davis: What.. what is Outcast doing?

Outcast sets him up... and hits a Tombstone Piledriver from the top and onto the chair!! Brad Wallace looks to be out cold. Outcast rolls out of the ring, smiling. Biggs gets up, looks down at Wallace, and picks him up. He then goes on to hit the Biggs Impact onto the chair!

Shannan Lerch: I'd say this is it.

Biggs makes the pin.

One!

Two!

Three.

Zach Davis: And you'd be right, Shannan. JJ Biggs wins!

JJ Biggs gets up and gets his arm raised, but his music doesn't play. Instead..

DO YOU WANNA BE A ROCK SUPERSTAR? LIVE LARGE? BIG HOUSE - FIVE CARS!?

Torture sprints down the ramp to the loudest of cheers all night. He slides into the ring.

Zach Davis: TORTURE! TORTURE!

Shannan Lerch: I KNOW! I KNOW!

Torture runs up to Biggs and they begin to return right hands! Torture and Biggs striking each other back and forth! Biggs gets the upper hand and has him on the ropes, Biggs steps back and goes for a quick clothesline, but Torture sends him over the ropes. Biggs lands on his feet and Torture and Biggs begin to stare down each other. Biggs backs up the ramp as Torture stares from inside of the ring. The crowd is cheering.

Zach Davis: Look behind Torture!

Brad Wallace is barely standing up, but Torture turns around and gives him a kick to the midsection. Torture floats to behind him and hits a Tortures Device! Onto a chair! The crowd erupts. Torture stands on the ropes in the corner and taunts as if he wants the belt around his waist.

Shannan Lerch: I think Torture is ready for the Title!

Zach Davis: The crowd is certainly on his side, thats for sure!

Shannan Lerch: We're out of time, WCF fans, See ya next week!

Copyright info appears, as Biggs is seen on the ramp, with Torture behind him on the big screen.