JC: We have to relative newcomers starting off Inferno tonight, but they've already made quite a name for themselves.

RW: I'll be the judge of that.

JC: You'll be the judge? They're fighting for the number one contender to the Intercontinental title! That must mean something.

RW: Like I said...

TK Money and Annika Reizeger are already in the ring. The referee calls for the bell and Money makes a beeline for Reizeger; he succeeds in taking her down with a spear and begins to whale on her from his vantage point. Rather than going on the defensive, Annika gets proactive, and has soon turned the tables on Money.

RW: Wouldn't mind being on the receiving end of that.

After some struggling, Money knocks Annika off his person. They scramble back onto their feet and lock up. Annika comes out on top with a quick hip toss. Money hits the mat but is back up almost instantly. Annika advances on him but is stopped by a boot to the gut which Money follows up with a DDT but Annika somehow rolls Money into a small package. Money breaks out almost immediately, visibly irritated.

JC: Pretty even match so far I'd say. Money and Reizeger exchanging right hands. Money counters one for an arm drag. Reizeger is up first, but Money pulls her back down into a shoulder jawbreaker.

Reizeger takes a few steps backward before Money is upon her and lays her out with a swift scoop slam.

RW: Is it just me, or is the scoop slam altogether unimpressive?

Money then begins to stomp on Reizeger's face before dropping an elbow. He lifts Annika back up, delivering a series of right hands as he drives her back into a corner. From there, he whips her all the way across to the other corner, following her along the way and nailing her with a hip attack after she bounces back out. Money continues to corner Reizeger with another flurry of blows before Annika stops one in midday, grabs TK and throws him into the corner only to give him a taste of his own medicine.

JC: If I had a dime for every time the tables turned in this match.

RW: You wouldn't make much more than your shitty salary.

After she wears Money down, Reizeger succeeds in lifting him to the top rope. From there, she brings him back down with a reverse Frankensteiner. Reizeger takes moment to recover before covering. 1..2...

JC: Money just gets the shoulder up!

Annika's mouth hangs open in disbelief as Money rolls out from beneath her. Reizeger gets on her feet only to stomp away at her opponent. Money manages to get up, but Annika whips him into the ropes. Reizeger takes off in the opposite direction and hits Money with a lariat when the two meet in the center of the ring. Money stays upright, only to be taken down by a scoop slam. From there, Annika straps Money into a chickenwing camel clutch.

TK grabs ropes as he gets up Annika nails him with a kick to the chest, then a DDT! She covers him 1……..2………….3!

Alex Burton and Johnathan Templeton are both in the ring as the bell rings.

JT starts it off with a running clothesline followed by a leg drop, he tries to cover but he only gets a 1 count. JT with a neckbreaker then an elbow drop, he gets a 2 count on that one.

RW: JT trying to upset the number one contender to the US Title right before his shot next week.

JT tries a shining wizard kick but misses as Alex sweeps the leg and nails a forearm he gets up and nails a DDT followed by a spinebuster, he covers JT 1………2………kickout!

JC: Close one there, but no dice.

Alex with a brainbuster this time but he doesn’t cover JT, he waits as JT gets up he gets speared by Alex, the ring shakes, Alex grabs JT and hits a modified Jackhammer, he slowly covers JT, the ref counting 1………..2……………..3!

Twilight and Jack Jones are already in the ring and "Ten Thousand Fist" by Disturbed begins to play across the loudspeakers. Mike Zybala enters through the crowd, stopping midway down to mosh with the fans. Getting to the security rail, he climbs up on top of it, stands on it briefly and then jumps off to the floor. The United States Championship is around his waist. He takes it off and hands it to the ring announcer before sliding into the ring.

Twilight, upset about Zybala's interference in his match at November Reign, jumps immediately on Mike before he can even get to his feet. Jack Jones goes over to his corner, wanting to be fair to Zybala. With his partner getting beat down, Nirvana rushes down to ringside as fast as he can and slides into the ring. Nirvana nails Twilight with an elbow to the back of the head, knocking Twilight to the mat and forcing him to roll out of the ring.

JC: This match is starting out intense, Randy!

RW: Well what do you expect, John? Twilight and Zybala have been at each other's throats for awhile now. They've cost each other matches in recent weeks and now they've finally got a chance to get their hands on each other!

Nirvana helps Zybala up and tells Mike to go to their corner. Once Zybala gets out on the apron, the bell rings.

JC: Well now that Twilight and Zybala are out of the ring, it looks like Cowboy Jack and Nirvana are ready to get this thing started.

Cowboy and Nirvana lock it up and jockey for position. Jones backs King into a neutral corner, and Nirv counters, turning Jack around and pinning his back to the corner. Cowboy turns it around and reverses Nirvana back into the corner. They continue like this for a moment before breaking the lock up. Nirvana quickly throws a punch that catches Cowboy on the jaw and staggers him. He follows that up with a right foot kick to the calf followed by a left foot kick to the thigh.

JC: After the early stalemate Jeff King is now in control of this match going to those patented martial arts strikes!

RW: Jeff King? It's NIRVANA, John. Why can't you get that right?

JC: I know he is Nirvana. But for us old-timers he'll always be Jeff King.

Nirvana charges Cowboy Jack, but Cowboy catches him with a powerslam and a pin, resulting in only a one count. Jones pops back up and front facelocks Nirvana. Walking backwards, he drags Nirv to his corner and tags in Twilight. Twilight comes in and kicks Nirvana in the ribs as Cowboy Jack holds onto him.

JC: The tables have turned again, Randy. A little teamwork here and Twilight and Jones are back in the driver's seat.

RW: It's still early in this match and right now it isn't looking like anyone can keep the momentum in their favor for very long, John. Someone's going to have to win this thing quick. Twilight has brought King over to a neutral corner and lifts him up, seating him on the top rope. Twilight climbs to the second rope.

JC: Twilight may be looking for a superplex here!

RW: That would definitely be bad news for Nirvana! Nirvana catches Twilight with an uppercut that stuns Twilight. Quickly Nirvana hooks the head and whirls around, pulling Twilight off the second rope with the TWILIGHT ZONE tornado DDT!

JC: Tornado DDT from clear off the second rope! That could be the quick finish you were talking about!

RW: A little Wanpaku Graffiti there from Nirvana, in the form of the Twilight Zone!

JC: Something of a Super Twilight Zone, Randy!

Nirvana crawls into a cover, just draping an arm across Twilight's chest.

1... 2... Kick out!

Twilight barely gets the shoulder up. Zybala climbs onto the second rope, reaching for a tag. When Nirvana manages to get to his feet he sees Mike bouncing on the second rope and gives him the tag.

RW: Uh-oh! Mike Zybala and Twilight are finally in the same ring!

JC: I think all Hell is about to break loose!

Zybala grabs Twilight and brings him to his feet, but catches an uppercut for his efforts. Mike retaliates with a right cross and Twilight throws a right hook in return. The two continue to throw punches, unloading on each other.

JC: All that pent up hatred and frustration is pouring out right here, Randy!

Zybala finally manages to duck a haymaker from Twilight and takes advantage, catching him with a side effect.

RW: Mike Zybala with a reverse bulldog!

Mike pulls Twilight back to his feet and grabs a rear waistlock.

JC: Ouch Maker!

RW: What a German suplex!

Twilight rolls out of the ring, which only serves to anger Zybala. Mike follows Twilight out to the floor. With Twilight and Zybala on the outside, Cowboy Jack Jones and Nirvana jump into the ring and begin to fight as well.

RW: You weren't kidding, John! All Hell HAS broken loose here!

On the outside, Zybala grabs Twilight only to be taken down with a side Russian leg sweep on the floor. Twilight stomps Zybala a couple times before bringing him to his feet. He backs up and goes for a clothesline, but Zybala ducks under. When Twilight turns around Zybala turns around and delivers a DDT!

Ref: ONE!

Zybala then mounts Twilight and begins reigning down rights and lefts across the head of his rival. Inside the ring, Jones takes Nirvana down with an inverted neckbreaker.

Ref: TWO!

Twilight manages to shove Zybala off of him and get to his feet. They again begin to exchange punches as in the ring Cowboy Jack climbs to the top rope. He jumps off at Nirvana, looking to hit "The Cows Come Home" flying headbutt. Nirv rolls out of the way and Cowboy faceplants into the mat.

Ref: THREE!

Back on the outside, Zybala again ducks a big right hand from Twilight, this time catching him with the fireman's carry slam he calls the "Z-Factor." In the ring, Nirvana waits for Cowboy Jack to get up and when he does puts him back down with a spin kick.

Ref: FOUR!

Zybala now grabs the fallen Twilight's leg and puts him in the "Can You Say Oww" (single leg Boston crab with an ankle lock).

Ref: FIVE!

Nirvana lifts Cowboy Jack and slams him down with Lucretia's Death 1.

Ref: SIX!

JC: SEVEN!

RW: EIGHT!

Hearing the referee count nine, Zybala goes wide-eyed. Releasing his hold on Twilight, he tries to get back into the ring.

Ref: TEN!

JC: Did he make it?!

The bell rings.

RW: What is it?!

The referee tells the ring announcer and timekeeper his decision, and the ring announcer gives the announcement the match has ended in a double countout.

JC: Well I'll be damned!

Mike Zybala slams the mat in frustration as Nirvana gets to his feet looking shocked. Zybala slides back out of the ring, intending to exact his revenge on Twilight. But Twilight is already back to his feet and catches Mike with a right hand. They start at each other again, throwing hard, heavy punches.

RW: These two aren't done tearing each other apart!

A swarm of referees, trainers and security rush out, trying to break up the brawl. They pull the two apart, but Twilight breaks free and goes back after Zybala with punches and elbows to the head.

JC: This is crazy! They won't stop fighting!

Again the referees pry Twilight away from Zybala, only to have Mike rassle his way free and charge Twilight with punches and elbows of his own. Twilight tries to fight back, and the flailing arms of the two men start knocking down the refs, trainers and security surrounding them. Twilight manages to catch Zybala with an uppercut that stuns him momentarily and causes him to take a couple steps back.

RW: Good God! This is like Christmas at the in-laws' house out here!

Twilight runs at Zybala and swings at him with a clothesline, looking to take his head off. Mike ducks and when Twilight turns around, he scoops him up on his shoulders in a fireman's carry! The referees and trainers plead with him to stop, but Zybala ignores them!

JC: Oh no! It could be Mind Eraser time for Twilight!

RW: Not on the floor! That could kill him!

JC: Twilight counters!

Twilight slides off of Zybala's shoulders, landing behind him. He grabs Mike's head and drops him with an inverted DDT on the floor!

RW: DARKEST LIGHTS!

Twilight stands over the fallen Zybala, a look of fury and hatred on his face. Finally the referees get Twilight to leave.

JC: It's about time!

RW: A little late for Zybala, though! I'd say Twilight wins this round!

JC: But there issues are far from over, Randy!

JC: The Lion and DVD are already in the ring.

RW: They're not waiting for the referee to start the match.

Lion and DVD start tearing into each other. They trade punches back and forth. DVD goes for a haymaker, but Lion ducks behind and knees DVD's back and hits a reverse DDT. He pins but only gets a 1 count. Lion picks up DVD and whips him to the ropes and hits a armdrag and goes straight into a jujigatame.

JC: OH MY, what a smooth transition from armdrag to cross armbreaker.

RW: DVD is gonna have a problem now.

DVD fights his way to the ropes and barely manages to get his foot on the bottom rope. Lion breaks the hold and quickly stomps DVD and then picks him up and whips him to the ropes. Lion attemps a powerslam off the rebound and DVD reverses and ends up behind Lion. Lion turns around and gets hit with a superkick for his trouble. DVD falls into a pin on Lion.

1... 2...

Lion kicks out and DVD holds his head. DVD gets up and picks up Lion and whips him to the turnbuckle. Lion hits hard, and is then hit with a leaping back elbow from DVD. DVD sets Lion on the top rope, and DVD follows. Then both end up standing on the top rope as DVD attempts a superplex, but their balance is wobbly. Lion fights off the superplex. DVD and Lion start punching each other in the face, and then DVD headbutts Lion, causing both of them to lose their balance and they both fall to the ringside floor.

JC: Oh my God.

RW: HOLY SHIT!!! I think they're dead.