Slam Intro
Dark Side Segment
Ryan Daniels vs Johnny Reb vs Brad Kane
Message to the Dark Side
Torture Segment
Tank Reaper/Shane Spain vs Chester/Dobbie
Corey Black Segment
Logan/Biohazard vs Torture/Chris Avery
Toture/Brad Kane Segment

Slam Intro

Batcat by Mogwai hits and Slam is on the air!

Zach Davis: Welcome to Slam! First Slam following XIII and last one before Timebomb.

Shannan Lerch: And HIP HIP HOORAY COREY BLACK IS GONE!!!!!!!

Zach Davis: Indeed. The big story coming out of XIII is Corey Black's retirement... hopefully we'll hear something from him tonight.

Shannan Lerch: Hopefully NOT.

Zach Davis: And the man that retired him-

Shannan Lerch: Get it right. Corey Black retired HIMSELF because he's a coward.

Zach Davis: Whatever. I meant to say, Torture and Chris Avery will team up tonight to take on the team of Logan and Biohazard.

Shannan Lerch: Chris Avery must be mighty pissed. He won a US Title match but Gravedigger is denying it to him because Gravedigger got screwed by Black. And instead Biohazard is getting the shot.

Zach Davis: Gravedigger is a MASTER of playing his enemies against each other. Logan and Biohazard seem to be gunning for the Dark Side as well, and there you go.

Shannan Lerch: Speaking of gunning for the Dark Side, we've got newcomers Tank Reaper and Shane Spain facing Chester and Dobbie. These men are rumored to be after the Dark Side as well, and here we are.

Zach Davis: And in our opening match we have a triple threat featuring Ryan Daniels, Johnny Reb and Brad Kane. GWC-alicious.

Shannan Lerch: Did you just say GWC-alicious?

Zach Davis: I think so. Gravedigger told me he'd give me a hundred bucks to do it. How embarrassing.

Shannan Lerch: Anyway, Johnny Reb debuted for WCF at XIII in the GWC match. Daniels also showed up announcing his return, and Brad Kane, well, he's poised to possibly become the WCF World Champion, which reminds me, two weeks ago on Slam, Torture challenged Brad Kane to a street fight but when it came to do it.. Torture escaped! You know and I know that pissed off Brad Kane!

Zach Davis: You never want to piss off the Reckle-

Jamais Vu interrupts Zach Davis and the crowd turns into a total boo chorus. After ten of fifteen seconds, Torture steps out onto the stage in a full on Suit from head to toe. He stands at the top of the ramp looking at the fat disgusting people that call themselves wrestling fans. Torture has the Wrestling Championship Federation title on it's shoulder as he walks slowly down the ramp to the ring.

Zach Davis: Speaking of Torture I guess he has something to say!

Shannan Lerch: Last week at XIII Torture and Corey Black tangled up one more time but this time it was a Retirement match. Near the end it looked as if Corey Black had the match won, all he had to do was pin. Except he didn't.

Zach Davis: Corey Black couldn't make the pin so he rolled out of the ring and walked backstage. Black was counted out, and Torture was deemed the winner and Black was retired.

Shannan Lerch: He still has some non-sanctioned fights, but none the less he's Retired.

Torture steps into the ring and grabs a microphone from inside his suit. He slowly puts it to his mouth after his music stops. He can't get a word in otherwise, because now the crowd is chanting "COREY-BLACK! COREY-BLACK! COREY-BLACK!"

Torture: You can chant his name all you want, but truth be told, Corey Black is finished.

The crowd begins booing.

Torture: What happened at Thirteen was the exact definition of fear. Corey Black feared that if he was going to retire me, that he would have to stand here and hoist this World Championship over his head and be the front man of WCF. But Corey Black can't do that... he's a coward.. who fears. Corey Black is afrai...

Crowds begin to boo before Torture can even finish.

Torture: Listen to me. I'm your World Champion still whether you like it or not and I'm not going anywhere in a very long time.

More booing.

Torture: You only boo me because I am fathoms smarter than you. I challenged Brad Kane to a street fight and when he showed up, I made my escape. Do you know why? What World Champion do you know goes into a street fight with someone nicknamed Reckless? Especially since I wasn't harnessed with any weapons of some sort either. Brad Kane will have his match, and that match is at Timebomb. He's lucky he's even getting a World Title match after the #1 Contender flop of a lifetime. Brad Kane is a nobody who floats around in Wrestling Championship Federation from match to match with no real substance. He's a mid-carder at best whose only shot at claim to fame was wrestling in cruiser-weight matches for Christ sake. I have now hold the power over Brad Kane. I hold the Wrestling Championship Federation World title... and this..

The Tort unbuttons his suit jacket and opens it up.

Torture: The GWC World Championship title!

The biggest heat so far in WCF comes right now when Torture smirks at the fans who begin booing so loud you can't hear much of anything else. After a few seconds of booing Torture begins to speak again.

Torture: Tonight I have a match with Logan and Biohazard and my teammate is of course Chris Avery. I've beaten Biohazard so many times that it's not even funny, and Logan? As for Logan?

The crowd begins anticipated for what choice words are in store for one of the biggest rivalries in the history of WCF..

Torture: As for Logan..

The Jumbotron lights up. It's Brad Kane walking through the halls backstage. Hank Brown catches up with him. The crowd goes into a frenzy of cheers. Brad Kane takes the microphone away from Hank and pushes him into a table and such. Kane keeps walking and looking directly into the camera.

Brad Kane: Torture. You coward little.. BITCH.

The crowd cheers. Torture is shown in the ring yelling vulgar language at the video screen.

Brad Kane: Tonight Torture, I'm one step ahead of you. There isn't any escaping tonight, and there sure as hell isn't any surprise beat down from you and your little buddy Chris Avery. Tonight I make sure Torture can hardly walk before Timebomb. Tonight, I show you, Torture, just how reckless I can be..

Kane drops the microphone and keeps walking down the hallway. The video screen shuts off. Torture looks around the ring.. then looks around the other way.. He drops the microphone as well. Torture then slides out of the ring and begins walking very fast up the ramp. The crowd begins to boo as Torture seems to be escaping the ring once again.

Zach Davis: Incredibly strong words from Brad Kane!

Shannan Lerch: Bold statement indeed. Brad Kane showing Torture he isn't the only one who can play mind games!

Zach Davis: Torture obviously taunting Brad Kane with the GWC World Title.

Shannan Lerch: And speaking of, we know where Brad Kane was heading towards! The ring! His match up is next!

Dark Side Segment

"Dig" by Mudvayne hits the speakers and the crowd starts booing as The Dark Side enters the ringside area from the back. Gravedigger looks pissed off and the rest of the group seems to be feeling his anger as they don't look to be looking all that happy either.

The group enters the ring and Gravedigger walks over to the opposite side of the ring and grabs a microphone. He lifts it up and speaks.

Gravedigger: Creeping Death, that was a good one. You pulled one over on Gravedigger. You really got me good at XIII not once, but twice. You interfered in the ladder match I was in and you also were in cahoots with Lerch. Now we're facing one-on-one at Timebomb for control of WCF.

Gravedigger grins.

Gravedigger: You know what, as you can see, this brings a smile to my face. It brings a smile to my face because it's good that Seth decided to grab someone with talent to take me on. Speaking of Seth, I'm not all that shocked over what you did.

Gravedigger turns to Jayson and gives him a dirty look. Jayson hides behind Mike D and winces. Gravedigger turns back to the crowd.

Gravedigger: I'm glad that control over WCF will finally be decided in a match where I have to honestly give it my best, but see the thing is, I'm ready for you Creeping Death. I'm glad it was you. Torture thought he was going to have the chance to be in your last match before your retirement, but no. Your retirement officially will happen once I plant your head into the mat and hold you down for three slaps of the mat.

I will not lose control over this pitiful excuse for a federation any time soon. I will lose control when I run it into the ground. I've destroyed the heart of WCF and moved on. Now it's apparent that I will face the soul of WCF, Creeping Death. When I finish with you, WCF will never be the same. It will be heartless and void of a soul.

Now, onto newer business.

Gravedigger turns to Chester and Dobbie.

Gravedigger: Who in the...HELL...are these scum-sucking leeches Shane Spain and Tank Reaper? They're running around acting like they're going to take down The Dark Side. I felt more threatened by WCF world champion Torture's group. Now we have this group of nobodies who think they can take me down? Maybe you need to be properly introduced to The Dark Side tonight?

Gravedigger sneers.

Gravedigger: Enjoy your tag team match tonight, boys.

Gravedigger tosses the mic as "Dig" by Mudvayne hits the speakers. The Dark Side exits the ring and they head to the back.

Ryan Daniels vs Johnny Reb vs Brad Kane

The opening chords of "Bad Company" by Bad Company filter through the arena. The stage and the surrounding area go dark. As the actual lyrics begin, blue lights illuminate a figure dressed in a grey Confederate frock coat and an officer's slouch hat.

Company,
Always on the run.

The figure steps out onto the ramp and the stage lights return to normal.

Destiny,
Is the rising sun.

The crowd starts to boo, recognizing Johnny Reb. He looks up into the stands, as if curious about this reaction.

I was born 6-gun in my hand,
Behind a gun, I make my final stand.

The Inveterate Confederate starts down the ramp, slowly, and pauses halfway down.

That's why they call me...

Suddenly, a fountain of pyros erupts behind him to coincide with the change in the song's tempo. Johnny raises his hands and lifts his head, making a beckoning motion as if drawing more venom from the audience, and reveling in it.

Bad Company. And I can't deny,
Bad Company, til the day I die.

Johnny Reb lowers his arms and give the fans a disdainful sneer.

Rebel souls.
Deserters we are called,
Chose a gun
And threw away the sun.

Johnny keeps walking toward the ring at a stately pace, occasionally responding to a taunt from a fan.

Now these towns,
They all know our name.
6-gun sound...
Is our claim to fame.

Reb walks up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes, dignified. He stalks to the opposite corner and climbs onto the second turnbuckle.

I can hear them say..
Bad Company, and I won’t deny.
Bad. Bad Company, til the day I die.

He gestures out at the crowd, flinging insults back at selected individuals for a moment, before deciding they're not worth the effort. He hops off the turnbuckle and removes the hat and coat. The music fades away.

Zach Davis: This is Johnny Reb!

Shannan Lerch: An exciting addition to the company, to be sure.

Voice: Welcome to Hollywood, may all your dreams come true

The suspenceful tone of the intro plays as the violins set the lets to flicker red.

"WE MUST SURVIVE!"

Guitars hits and the crowd is on their feet and pyro rains down on the entrance ramp and Ryan Daniels emerges from the back with a random T-shirt on he stands underneath the pyro, his head bowed as the intro continues to play. After it finishes the pyro stops and Ryan walks down the ramp

This is a wake up call
To all who their eyes
This is our hope,
Hopeless beaten strife

HE stops at the middle and starts to hop up and down, getting himself hyped up and ready for his match.

You kill the messenger not to hear it
It doesn't mean it never happened
It doesn't mean it never happened

He runs up the ring steps and slingshots into the ring. HE runs up the turnbuckles and stop, one foot on the top buckle and the other on the second he points out tot he crowd, mouthing the chorus to the song.

"This is our mission
statement to go show the world
GO SHOW THE WORLD
We must survive"

HE hops off the turnbuckle and removes his shirt as the music starts to fade out.

Zach Davis: And Ryan Daniels is back in the company after his return at XIII. Good to have him back, too.

"You've all heard this before. How life has infinite possibilities. I don't believe that one bit. There weren't many paths for me to choose. Sometimes, there would only be one. From the limited possibilities I faced, the choices I made have brought me this far. That's why I value the path I chose... I want to hold true to the path that HAD to be taken."

Everyone in the arena begins to buzz with excitement before they become silent, hearing the scream that kicks off "This Calling" by All That Remains. The lights dim down, red fog beginning to engulf the entry way while the fans are waiting. Once the chorus begins to blare through the sound system, the lights kick back on a tad bit, only enough to see the body of Brad Kane standing in the entry way, admist the fog. He inhales seeing the thousands of fans giving him an ovation, feeling their energy. Brad steps out from the fog and begins his walk down to the ring, slapping the hand of any fan who happens to have their hand over the barrier. Once at ringside, Brad Kane walks around, slapping more hands, getting more comments from the fans. With a smile on his face, he hops up onto the ring apron, facing the crowd. Brad enters the ring and heads to the nearest turnbuckle. He goes to the top and throws out his arms. After that, he leaps down and goes across the ring to go the top again. Brad nods his head before yelling loudly. He then goes back down and finds himself putting his back to the corner, waiting for his match to begin.

Shannan Lerch: The one, the only, Brad Kane.

The three men wait in their respective corners...

Zach Davis: Brad Kane gets the earlier advantage, primarily due to his WCF experience, controlling the ring and the pace of the match. Eventually Reb and Daniels are able to combine forces and get Kane out of the ring. They fight amongst themselves, Daniels doing his best but unable to up the newcomer, Johnny Reb.

Shannan Lerch: Eventually, Brad Kane gets back in the ring and gets back control. He hits Johnny Reb with a BK Backfist, then another for Ryan Daniels! Kane goes to pin Daniels...

One!

Two!

Zach Davis: Reb manages to pull Kane off.

Shannan Lerch: Now Reb takes control, groggily picking up Kane and Suplexing him to the mat before stomping on him repeatedly. Brad Kane eventually regains control... only for Chris Avery to come out and stand on the apron!

Zach Davis: What is he doing here?

Shannan Lerch: Kane turns his attention towards Avery, only for Daniels to throw him out of the ring. Daniels then turns and is met with a Facebreaker DDT from Johnny Reb, who then locks in the Stars and Bars!

Zach Davis: Daniels taps out! Johnny Reb wins his debut match!

Avery has left and headed to the back. Kane heads towards the ring angrily while Reb celebrates.

Message to the Dark Side

Scene opens backstage you see Dobbie and Chester two of the members of the Dark Side. Standing at a table outsaide of the Dark Sides locker room.

Zach Davis: Chester and Dobbie, big match tonight against newcomers Tank Reaper and Shane Spain.

They hear some sort of loud noise near the locker room. They think someone is about to ambush them and attack the whole darkside. They walk over to where ther heard the loud noise come from cautiously, as the camera begins to follow them it stops and you see Tank Reaper sneaking up behind them, the camera begins to follow him as Tank makes it part of the way to where Dobbie and Chester are. He suddenly stops you see a bat thrown to him from the opening hallway, and out walks out Shane Spain with a bat in hand smiling.

Shannan Lerch: This isn't good for the Dark Side!

They get a jump on thier movements side hopping and whap Dobbie and Chester hit the floor. Both Tank and Shane start pounding on them with the bats till the break, then they begin stomping on them. Tank picks up chester and Tank does his trademark move the Reapin Reaper, while Spain does his finisher on Dobbie, Stardom! Shane then stomps Dobbie once more lays down in front of the face down Dobbie puts his hand underneath his chin making Dobbie look at him in the face.

Shane Spain: I told you to watch your back! Send the message to the Dark Side... Timebomb is ticking down!

Spain and Reaper leave.

Torture Segment

We're being shown backstage. Tortures dressing room.

Chris Avery: Brad Kane won his match..

Torture: So Brad Kane threatens me huh? I wonder when he'll be doing his attack. Possibly during our main event. Chris. We have to make sure we're always looking over our shoulders. He can come right down the ramp and we may not even see it! He can come through the crowd, he can come from the god damn rafters for all I know.

A text message was just received on Torture's phone.

Torture: What the hell? Read this text! From unknown caller.. "Tonight you get what you deserve."

Chris Avery: What the heck are you going to do?

Torture: Leave! I can't be here!

Chris Avery: Wut?

Torture: Listen, Logan is easy, and Biohazard is as stupid as they come. You can do it. I'm out of here though. No way I can stay here.

The Tort stands up with his bag, and titles and begins walking out of the dressing room. Torture leaves the room, while Chris Avery begins readying himself for the main event tonight. Torture walks down the long hallway looking over his shoulder and checking behind every corner. Torture opens the door to the outside parking lot where his Limo is sitting. Torture opens the door and throws his bag in before the driver can even get to him. He tells the driver he's leaving in a hurry so we need to go! Torture throws in both World Titles and then steps inside the back of the limo and closes the door.

The car drives ten feet and then stops.

Zach Davis: What happened?

Torture springs out of the sunroof of the back of the limo and begins pulling himself out.

Shannan Lerch: He's almost screaming like a little girl!

Then Brad Kane pokes up through the sunroof and grabs Torture. He drags him back into the limo.

Zach Davis: BRAD KANE WAS IN THE LIMO!

Shannan Lerch: TORTURE WALKED RIGHT INTO A TRAP!

The limo pulls out of the parking lot and hits the road. Scene fades out as the sold out crowd inside the arena loves it.

Zach Davis: Well our main event turned into a handicap match.. But where the hell is Brad Kane taking Torture?!

Tank Reaper/Shane Spain vs Chester/Dobbie

Timebomb by Godsmack hits and out comes Tank Reaper and Shane Spain, who attacked Chester and Dobbie earlier in the night!

Next, out comes Chester and Dobbie, as Quick to Back Down by the Bravehearts is playing.

Zach Davis: Chester and Dobbie can't be too happy after the attack earlier tonight!

And indeed, they aren't. Shane Spain and Chester start, and Chester gets the early advantage due to him being angry. Spain soon gets the advantage, however, by using Chester's anger against him. Eventually both men get knocked down and tag in their respective partners!

Shannan Lerch: Here comes Reaper and Dobbie!

Reaper immediately gets the advantage, using his size and power to overcome Dobbie. Reaper goes for lots of pins but Dobbie always gets his foot on the rope or Chester breaks it up. Eventually Dobbie manages to tag Chester back in and they use their double team advantage to get back on top. Reaper soon shoves Chester away and tags Spain back in!

Zach Davis: Sensational.

Spain and Chester go back and forth and Spain eventually manages to hit the Stardom! He pins and..

One!

Two!

Three!

Shannan Lerch: UPSET!

Zach Davis: Tank Reaper and Shane Spain get the win!

Mike D and Gravedigger walk out onto the stage from the back and both men have serious looks on their face as they head down the ramp. Gravedigger runs around the side of the ring and shoves the timekeeper out of his chair and takes it. Mike D slides into the ring and starts trading rights and lefts with Tank Reaper. Gravedigger slides into the ring with the chair and nails Shane Spain with it as he turns around to face Gravedigger.

Tank hears the noise and shoves Mike D off of him into the corner. Tank turns around and is nailed with a huge chairshot as Gravedigger swings it again. Tank staggers back a couple of steps and then shakes off the chair shot. He smiles at Gravedigger, whose face drops as he notices the chair shot didn't have much effect on the big man. Tank starts to step forward, when Chester steps out of nowhere and nails a low blow on Tank Reaper. Dobbie steps in and nails a huge roundhouse kick to Tank's face. Tank staggers back and Mike D nails him with a huge clothesline.

Gravedigger yells something at Dobbie and Chester and points outside the ring. Gravedigger and Mike D pounce on Tank Reaper and start nailing him with rights and stomping on him. Gravedigger stands up and hits him with the chair again. Outside the ring, Chester and Dobbie pull a table out from under the ring. They slide it into the ring where Gravedigger grabs it and sets it up as Dobbie and Chester slide back into the ring.

Mike D picks Tank up off of the ground and nails him with a boot to the gut. Gravedigger signals for a powerbomb. Mike D grabs Tank and starts to lift him up for the powerbomb. It takes Gravedigger and Chester helping, too, to get the big man up in the air. The ring shakes as Tank Reaper is planted through the table.

Shane Spain finally comes around and is pulling himself up using the ropes when Dobbie leaps out of nowhere and lays Spain out again with a vicious superkick to the chin.

"Dig" by Mudvayne hits the speakers as the four Dark Side members exit the ring. Gravedigger has a smile on his face at the carnage in the ring. The Dark Side heads to the back once more!

Corey Black Segment

"Break You Off" by The Roots plays over the PA, and the crowd is overly confused as Felipe Salarose comes out! Felipe tries to high five some fans, but they just don't give a damn about him. He reaches the ring, rolls in, and requests a microphone. One WCF worker denies him, but the timekeeper is obligated, so he gives in.

Zach Davis: Felipe Salarose is out here?! A well traveled wrestler from Cuba.

Felipe Salarose: Hola! Me llamo Felipe! Donde esta WCF? ¡Quiero violar chicos pequeños y entonces comerlos! ¡El tormento chupa y el Sepulturero es un coño! De vez en cuando, me inclino a frotar contra Seth Lerch, sólo para ver si puedo oler su cabello. Recuerdo una vez que su pelo olía como una fresa. Yo quería ir en el río de la fresa su cabello. Él es mi papá, a mi imaginación. Él me tornillos con una barra de Hershey en Hershey mi autopista. Se siente como un período de sesiones de acupuntura china.

Crowd fucking boos, one man yells out "you're not Mexican, you're Cuban!"

Felipe Salarose: Estoy totalmente de chupar y nunca WCF unirse de nuevo. Mis bolas son pequeñas y delicadas. Una vez durante una luna llena, tuve relaciones sexuales con una lata de Diet Coke. Luego, sin siquiera decirle, me dispararon una gigantesca foto de cum derecho en el ojo de un espectador con el nombre de Simon de Simon and Garfunkel. Free Elián González!

WCF's crowd is almost to a riot, booing the ever loving hell out of Felipe. Suddenly, they turn, and start cheering the man! He's taking in all the adulation until he sees out of the corner of his eye what they're really cheering at. BOOM Felipe goes down from a GIGANTIC right hand, Border Patrol style, and is getting assaulted by a man in a dark gray hoodie with the hood up as he hits the ground. The man picks Felipe up, sends him into a turnbuckle, and runs in with a big dropkick to Felipe's face, causing Felipe to almost fly over the top rope. Instead, he falls to a sitting position on the mat. The man has hit the ropes and is on the way back. He almost takes Felipe's face off with a boot across the face, using the ropes to stop himself! It's obvious who the man is now.

Shannan Lerch: GODDAMNIT I HATE CD!

Felipe is out of it, and Corey pulls the lifeless shell of a man into the middle of the ring. Corey heads up to the far turnbuckle, looking down at Felipe's head. Corey flies off and drops down with both of his knees right to Felipe's face. Corey grabs the microphone that Felipe dropped.

Corey Black: Fuck you, Salarose. And fuck you, Torture. What I just did to Felipe is the greatest combination a wrestling ring has ever seen, and it took you out. You walked head first into some of your own trickery. You see, the WCF Title doesn't mean shit unless WCF is working at full force. With Gravedigger at the helm, trying to take this place down, you're nothing more than a guy walking around with an oversized belt buckle. So, the retirement match was made. And I walked out. Make sense yet?

Gravedigger, you have walked into a shitstorm of fucked up. You no longer control me. My WCF contract is null and void, meaning you cannot do one fucking thing to me. You can't book me, you can't fire me, you really can't even escort me out of the building, because I'm still legally obligated to show up until the pay-per-view.

Long story short, I'm going to rip people the fuck apart until WCF is back in the hands of someone that will make this hellhole honorable again.

Corey simply drops the microphone on Felipe and rolls out of the ring, exiting through the fans.

Zach Davis: What a freaking BRILLIANT plan! I ... I don't believe anyone has ever done something so clever here!

Shannan Lerch: ... even I have to give props. Sigh.

Logan/Biohazard vs Torture/Chris Avery

Chris Avery is already in the ring awaiting Logan and Biohazard.

Zach Davis: We saw the shot of Torture being taken away by Brad Kane live earlier tonight, but Avery didn't see it until just before this match!

Shannan Lerch: And we all know how Chris Avery hates fighting one on one match ups without someones help, so we could only imagine how he feels about this one. Justice is served, I say.

Zach Davis: You are right about that one..

Toxic City plays over the speakers and Biohazard comes out to the ring but stops at the bottom of the stage. He eyes Chris Avery up and down. The fans love him. Then..

The lights dim in the arena, blue pryos shoot down the ramp, and a drum beat rolls into the PA speakers. HIM "Sigillum Diaboli" 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 might reach out every now, and then snatching peanuts from fans, or whatever else their snacking on. He hits ringside, resting on the apron catching up on a breath or two before sliding into the ring, and leaning against the turnbuckle corner. Biohazard climbs in as well.

Zach Davis: There's the bell, and it looks as if Biohazard is going to start this one out.

Chris Avery tries punches every which way but nothing seems to be working. Biohazard throws Avery into the corner and begins wailing on him. Biohazard throws Avery into the opposite corner and lands a huge clothesline in the middle of the ring. Biohazard picks up Avery and lands a stiff punch or two before hitting a huge chokeslam!

Shannan Lerch: Obviously well in control here.

Biohazard tags in Logan. Logan gets on his knees and begins striking away at Avery's face and head! Avery tries to get up but Logan leans into him keeping him on the mat. Logan headbutts a few times before getting back to his feet before Avery does. Logan picks up Avery for a power slam then hits the ropes, but upon his return, he more than stumbles his way into a leg drop. Logan pins.

Zach Davis: Could be over right here.. no! Just a two!

Logan gets to his feet before tagging in Biohazard. Biohazard comes in with more steam this time throwing Avery to the corner once more! This time landing huge big boots and strong uppercuts. Biohazard picks up Avery over his head and slams him head first onto the turnbuckles. Avery bounces off and turns into Biohazards second chokeslam. Then Biohazard calls for the Toxic Ooze! The crowd goes crazy.

Shannan Lerch: Here it is!

Biohazard unleashes holy hell that he calls Toxic Ooze right into Avery's face! Chris Avery is blinded and falls to the mat as he's almost knocked out cold. Biohazard taunts to the crowd when Logan slams him on the back and tags himself in! Logan falls on Avery.

Zach Davis: He tagged himself in! He has the cover!

Shannan Lerch: ..2....3!! Logan beat Chris Avery!

Zach Davis: But he tagged himself in! Biohazard had it won, but Logan tagged himself in to get the cover and win!

Shannan Lerch: All before their big match up this Sunday on Live Pay Per View!

Logan and Biohazard are on the turnbuckles celebrating when the lights go out.

Zach Davis: Oh, what now?!

The now-familiar "MM" logo pops up on the JumboTron, accompanied by strobe lights and a computerised voice.

Voice: This is just a test.....this is just a test.....

Shannan Lerch: Wow, that's annoying.

Logan says something to Biohazard and points at the stage. Biohazard nods, exits the ring and runs up the ramp.

Zach Davis: I guess he went to look for the mystery man...hey, maybe that's what "MM" stands for!

Shannan Lerch: I hope not. That sounds pretty dumb.

When the lights stop flashing, Logan is still in the ring looking at the screen. Someone else is now standing right behind him. This "Mystery Man" sweep kicks one of Logan's legs out from under him. Before he can hit the ground, Logan's head is grabbed and then he is dropped in a Reverse DDT.

Zach Davis: Holy...that was fast.

Shannan Lerch: It had to be fast; he looks too small to take Logan straight on!

"MM" rolls out of the ring and walks backwards up the ramp. He reaches the top just as Logan gets to his feet. He points right at Logan before disappearing to the back.

Shannan Lerch: How much you want to bet we find out who this guy is at Timebomb?

Zach Davis: It would be a smart business decision to advertise that sort of thing...so I'm sure Gravedigger won't do it. But the way this guy slips in and out, Gravedigger might not have a choice.

And, again, the jumbotron lights up. This time we see a limo...

Zach Davis: Well we're almost out of time, but wait! What's this?!

Shannan Lerch: That's Torture's limo! It's stopping!

Torture/Brad Kane Segment

The limo pulls up to a local gym as Brad Kane exits the car. He pulls out Torture and begins to drag him along. Torture's mouth is duct taped as to cut down on the noise. Brad kicks the door open and enters the gym, shoving Torture to the wall. Tort falls to the floor as Brad kicks him in the ribs.

Brad Kane: Think you're so smart? Blind siding me, big mistake.

He picks up Torture and runs towards a set of bleechers, slamming Torture against those now. Torture falls back onto the floor again while Brad jogs to a near by basketball rack and grabs one.

Brad Kane: You like basketball right? Let's play a game.

With the ball in his hands, Brad throws it right into Torture's face! His nose is possibly broken with blood trickling out. Torture begins to scurry away from his attacker, trying to exit the gym. Brad stops him by running and stomping on his back.

Brad Kane: Not so fast.

He lifts up Torture again and rams his head against the door! Torture looks lifeless as Brad kneels down next to his face.

Brad Kane: Eight days until the long awaited re-match and this time, I'll beat you and take back the WCF World Title. I started here and I'm going to carry that title one last time. See you there.

As a final insult, Brad kicks Torture in the face before leaving the gym, leaving Torture to lean against the door, breathing hard and beginning to bruise...