JC: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the Road to Salvation!!

RW: What a lineup we have here tonight! A triple threat hardcore title match which follows the hardcore battle royal from last week.

JC: The number one contendership to DVD's IC Title is on the line as well. Someone will earn the shot at that title in just a few moments here tonite!

RW: One half of the tag champions, The ICON will be in action as well.

JC: And then Redd will see action against Konnely, who's looking to turn things around after a tough month.

RW: And that all leads up to the Main Event! That's right, the triple tier hell in a cell where Dameon will have to survive not only that demonic structure, but 3 other men as well!

JC: But it all gets started with Reno Destiny and Twilight.

RW: Let's go to the ring!

Basketcase by Greenday hits as Twilight slowly walks to the ring. He gets in, sits in the corner and awaits Reno Destiny.

JC: Looks like Twilight has his mind set for action here. The spotlight is shining here on this PayPerView and it looks like Twilight is focused.

"I STAND ALOOOOONNNNEEEE!" The electric Guitar blasts over the PA and out through the curtain Reno runs out in excitement. He runs to each side of the stage and points out to the crowd and screams. He looks towards the ring and pats on his chest and begins to walk down. Before he hits the middle of the isle he bends down to tap the floor and spreads his arms out like an eagle and the pyro goes off. The crowd praises as he makes his way to the ring. He slides from the outside to the inside of the ring and heads towards the turnbuckle. He raises his arms as the camera flashes. Then he looks towards the entrance way while still on the ropes.

JC: Reno is pumped up for this match.

RW: Yea, there's a world wide audience he's looking to impress.

Twilight and Reno take their entrance attire off and begin to circle the ring as the ref calls for the bell.

JC: And here we go!

Twilight and Reno walk up to each other. Each man is trash talking the other as they get nose to nose. The jawing continues for a moment and suddenly Twilight kicks Reno in the stomach and follows with a forearm to the face of a hunched over Reno. It takes Reno down to one knee. Twilight continues the assault with two right closed fists to Reno’s head sending Reno to his back on the mat. Twilight then poses to the crowd and gets a mixed reaction.

RW: He’s proud of himself..

Reno makes his way to the corner and pulls himself up. Twilight comes over to continue the attack but Reno surprises him with a kick to the stomach of his own. He follows it up with a quick clothesline. Reno puts Twilight in a headlock as the ref checks the hold. Reno is behind a seated Twilight and he wrenches the headlock in. The ref checks to make sure it’s not a choke hold. Twilight makes his way to his feet and hits elbows to the stomach of Reno to break the hold. Twilight goes for a right hand but Reno ducks spinning Twilight around and Reno hits an atomic drop followed by a bulldog.

JC: Reno has the momentum right now.

RW: Good back and forth action here.

Reno grabs Twilight by the hair and drags him to his feet. Twilight sneaks a poke to the eye and stuns Reno. Twilight whips Reno into the ropes and follows with a drop kick. Reno rolls outta the ring to buy himself some time.

JC: Reno may be a little frustrated.

RW: Time for a change in strategy maybe?

The refs count gets to 8 as Reno rolls back into the ring. The two men lock up as Twilight gets the advantage with a side headlock. Reno pushes him off into the ropes and attempts a clothesline but Twilight ducks and bounces back off the ropes with a flying forearm sending the Reno crashing to the mat. Twilight, proud of himself, takes a moment to gloat. When Twilight turns around to continue the attack, he is met with a spinning heel kick from Reno.
Reno hits a leg drop on Twilight. Reno picks up Twilight and puts him onto his shoulders and hits a GTS.

JC: Sleepy time?

Reno goes for a cover 1...2...Kickout!

RW: Guess not.

Reno goes to pick up Twilight and from one knee Twilight punches the Reno in the stomach. With another punch to the stomach, Twilight makes it to his feet. He hits Reno with a snap suplex and picks him up for a neck breaker. Twilight turns Reno over and puts him in a half boston crab. Reno screams out in pain as Twilight wrenches it in. The ref is checking Reno to see if he gives up but he says No. Reno pulls himself towards the ropes inch by inch as Twilight continues to wrench it it. Reno claws at the ring mat and reaches out as far as he can for the rope but is an inch away. With one last gasp he tugs with his upper body toward the rope and his finger grazes the bottom rope. Reno takes one last swoop at is and finally gets it! The ref immediately calls for Twilight to break the hold but he won't. 1...2...3....4....Twilight breaks the hold. Twilight, frustrated begins to argue with the ref saying that Reno quit. The ref arguing back saying he didn't.

JC: Twilight beginning to get frustrated.

RW: What tenacity by Reno to not give up. He was in serious pain.

Reno pulls himself up to his feet using the ropes. Twilight turns from arguing with the ref and is met by Fate, a standing side kick. Reno goes for the cover 1...2...Kickout!

JC: I thought it was over!

Reno starts to build some momentum. He lifts up Twilight and hits him wtih a german suplex. He follows that with a sitdown pumphandle slam. Reno climbs the ropes and hits a shooting star press. Reno goes for the cover again...1...2......Kickout!

RW: Wow, a series of impressive moves there for Reno.

JC: But Twilight continues to fight!

Reno can't believe Twilight kicked out. Reno grabs Twilight to pick him up and Twilight sneaks in a low blow! The ref admonishes Twilight as Reno crashes to the mat. Twilight lifts up Reno and hits him with Twilight Zone!

RW: It's over now.

JC: Tornado DDT was all she wrote.

Twilight confidently goes for the pin. 1...2...KICKOUT!

RW: What?!

JC: Wow, that shows just how much heart Reno Destiny has.

RW: Twilight didn't hook the leg and that may have cost him.

Twilight's eyes are bulging out of his head. He slams his hand on the mat in frustration. Twilight picks up Reno and whips him into the turnbuckle. Twilight gets a head of steam and looks to nail Reno with a big splash, but Reno drops to the mat and Twilight's momentum takes him past the turnbuckle and he smashes his head against the steel post. Twilight falls back to the ring and Reno quickly climbs the turnbuckle. From the top rope, he does a 450 legdrop, crashing down on Twilight!

JC: Tumbleweed!!!

Reno goes for the pin, hooking the leg. Ref counts 1...2...3!!!!

RW: Reno gets the win!

JC: What a match to open up Road to Salvation.

RW: A hard fought match by Twilight but the one mistake cost him the match and Reno gets the victory.

I Got Friends In Low Places by Garth Brooks hits as Jack Jones comes to the ring to a nice response. He enters the ring and waits as (As the arena goes pitch black 5 loud gunshots blare on the p.a. system, followed by a huge electric surge as "I'm A G" comes on and the crowd gives a mixed reaction as Livewire appears from the back. As he stands at the top of the ramp he then raises both arms in air as a lightening bolt hits the middle of the ring. As Livewire walks the ramp to the ring the crowd continues to give a mixed reaction. As he makes his way inside the ring the lights come back on and he prepares.)

RW: Well this should be a nice match to see who gets a shot at DVD next week.

All is pitch black and silent in the arena. Then the thundering sound of a slow beating heart is projected loudly around the arena as the lights are brought to bear on a lone figure standing at the top of the ramp. Pyro's fire off and, "Hey You Nice Shot" by Filter begins to play as he tosses his cigar to the ground and stomps it out before making his way defiantly to the ring. He has tuned out the fans and his concentration is unshakable.

All three men stand in the ring as the bell sounds. They stand motionless for a while then Jack starts it off with a forearm on Ray then a kick to Livewire. LW answers back with a clothesline on Jack, then nails a standing dropkick on Ray. Ray sweeps the legs of LW then stands up and nails him with an elbow drop.

Jack is getting up when Ray Cross nails him with a spear! He covers 1……….2……….broken up by LW. Ray and Livewire trade punches as Jack nails them both with a double flying clothesline.

RW: Nice match so far, pretty even.

JC: Its anyone’s match really so far.

Jack goes for a leg drop on LW but he rolls out of the way. Livewire gets up but Ray grabs him and executes a bulldog! 1……………..2…………kickout!

RW: Close one there.

Ray cant believe it, Ray sees Jack getting up nails him with a cheap shot then hits a DDT he covers 1……………2………….broken up by Livewire again!

JC: That was almost it right there I tell you what.

Ray still on the move does his Scaly Surprise on LW, hes rolled up 1………2…..broken up by Jack!

RW: That’s the trick with triple threats, too many variables and its never over when you think it might be.

JC: That’s the beauty of these matches.

Ray is concentrating on Jack now nailing him with a arm bar take down and doesn’t pay attention to Livewire flying off the top rope with a beautiful moonsault! He hits both men but isn’t on top of either as all men struggle to gain their composure.

RW: That took a lot out of all of them.

We see Rayn slowly make his way to the ring. Ray Cross now first up and nails Livewire with his Snapy Jaw. Jack is up now and flies with a lariat but hits the ref by accident. Rayn gets on the apron and nails Ray Cross in the back of the head with brass knuckles! Ray is out cold. Livewire comes through and hits his Jolt on Jack Jones, the ref comes through as Livewire covers Jack hooking the legs as its counted 1……………2………………….3!!!

Livewire gets up celebrating!

JC: Rayn screwed Ray Cross tonight, and this isn’t over yet folks.

RW: Not by a long shot!

The lights around the arena all go off along with the SFT-tron fading to darkness. After a few moments of nothing, the green and white strobe lights begin to go off around the entrance underneath the SFT-tron as three green searchlights start to circle around the arena.

Some kind of evidence, Some kind of reason, Why I can't find a way, To begin my life

Rayn walks out from the entrance, standing right above the green and white strobes going off around the entrance as the rest of the arena stays dark except for the green search lights. He looks downwards for a moment, before looking up towards the ring.

Somewhere in this dying day, If I can only find a way for my escape, I find it hard to concentrate with all my past mistakes, TO BEGIN MY LIFE!

A spotlight shines down on him as he starts to walk down the ramp way. He gets to the ring, before pausing for a moment looking around the arena. He then walks over to the stairs and steps up them slowly, before walking across the ring apron and coming to the turnbuckle. He climbs up to the second, then raises his right arm up above his head for a moment. He lowers his arm before droping down to the apron, and climbing into the ring between the ropes.

Amanda Summers: The following contest is a triple threat scheduled for ONE FALL and it is FOR the HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP! Making his way to ring, from CHICAGO, ILLINOIS (HUGE pop from the home crowd) and weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds, he is the CURRENT Hardcore Champion... RAYN!

Rayn walks across the ring, to the opposite turnbuckle. He steps up on the second rope, looking out at the crowd as he raises his right arm into the air again, holding up the Hardcore Championship belt. He holds this pose for a moment, before lowering his arm and hoping down off the ropes.

"Life Or Death" by C.murder hits the loudspeakers and Anishinabe emerges on the stage. He pauses there a moment and stares at Rayn, then gestures around his waist and nods. He begins to walk down the ramp, stone faced and focused.

Amanda Summers: Now on his way to the ring, from the Fond-Du-Lac Reservation, weighing in at two hundred fifty six pounds... ANISHINABE!

Anishinabe stops at ringside and reaches under the apron. He quickly pulls out a table, a ladder, and a trash can filled with various hardcore toys. Leaving the weapons on the outside, he rolls into the ring and stares down Rayn.

As the theme from Jumanji hits, Rayn and Anishinabe waste no time in beginning to punch away at each other. The challenger strikes first, hitting Rayn with a forearm blow before The Lion even makes it out onto the stage area. Rayn responds with a right hand and a knife edge chop, and Ani fires back with a right of his own. As the two of them exchange punches, The Lion walks out on stage.

Seeing the fight already begun in the ring, the massive Lion sprints down to the ring and slides inside. Once The Lion is in, referee Hardcore Hect calls for the bell. Lion stands and hits Anishinabe from behind with a clubbing clothesline across the back of the neck. Rayn charges the new challenger in the ring, but runs right into another Lion clothesline.

JC: Lion has come in here a house of fire!

RW: He caught them off guard! No fair!

The Lion pulls Rayn to his feet and whips the champion to the ropes. On the return Lion attempts a standing spin kick, but Rayn duck. The champion bounces back off the opposite ropes as The Lion tries to recover his thoughts from the missed kick. Before Lion can fully recover, Rayn hits a spear and puts him on the mat.

Anishinabe is back to his feet now as Rayn is trying to get the much larger Lion back up. Anishinabe goes to assist Rayn against the largest and most powerful fighter in the match, but when The Lion is up to one knee he uses his strength to push them both off. The Lion pounces at the two smaller men as they lean against the ring ropes, but Rayn and Ani back body drop the big man over the top rope.

JC: WHOA!

RW: There goes Lion!

JC: And he lands back first right on top of that ladder Anishinabe pulled out earlier!

RW: Good night, Lion! He has to broken in half!

Rayn and Anishinabe take one look out at The Lion and seem to reach the same conclusion as they turn their attention back to each other. The earlier fist fight resumes, and the street fighter Anishinabe gets the better of it, backing Rayn into the corner. Anishinabe kicks the cornered champion in the gut, and follows up with a hard uppercut. Staying on the attack, he stomps Rayn down to the mat and then begins to boot choke him in the corner.

With Rayn grounded, Anishinabe goes back to the outside and pulls a kendo stick out from under the ring. He slides right back in with it and takes a few "practice swings" with it like it were a baseball bat as he waits for the champion to get to his feet. When Rayn does get up, Anishinabe cracks him in the head with the kendo stick, causing Rayn to drop to the mat again. Ani slams the cane down across the champion's back until the kendo stick is splintered beyond use.

JC: What a vicious assault by the Native American!

RW: I guess you could say he's really "going native" on him.

Anishinabe tosses the broken stick out of the ring and pulls Rayn to his feet. He throws the defenseless champion to the outside, and climbs out himself. Anishinabe goes after Rayn, but walks right into a spinning spinebuster right out on the floor. The champion then reaches under the ring himself and pulls out a steel chair. As Anishinabe uses the security wall to pull himself to his feet, Rayn swings the chair at his challenger's head. Ani manages to dive out of the way, and Rayn slams the chair down right on top of the security wall. He drops the chair, shaking his hands from the shock of the impact.

JC: Ouch! That backfired!

RW: Sure did!

Rayn turns around and out of nowhere Anishinabe smashes a flourescent light bulb tube over the champion's head. Rayn is out on his feet, and falls back onto the security wall. Anishinabe takes a moment to catch his breath, then grabs Rayn and hits him with a side Russian legsweep right against the security barrier. Ani then pulls the champion to his feet again, and drives his face into the ring apron with a version of a front Russian legsweep.

JC: Anishinabe is in total control of the Hardcore Champion!

RW: I think we're on our way to a new champ, John!

Anshinabe crosses around the ring to the trash can with the weapons inside, and he pulls out a 2x4. When he turns around, he sees The Lion struggling to get to his feet. Lion turns to face Anishinabe, and Ani breaks the 2x4 over his head. The Lion crumples to the ground again.

JC: The Lion can't get a break!

RW: What are you talking about? He just BROKE that 2x4 like a toothpick!

Anishinabe keeps the half of the 2x4 still in his hand and goes back towards Rayn. As Anishinabe comes around the corner, Rayn drives the steel chair from earlier into Anishinabe's gut. The champion drops the chair and quickly hits the doubled over challenger with a DDT on the chair. He goes for the first cover of the match right out there on the floor. Hect drops down to count.

1... 2... kick out by Anishinabe!

JC: Wow! He kicked out!

RW: That could've been it right there, but Anishinabe shows his toughness and will to win by kicking out with authority.

Rayn goes around the corner of the ring to the rampside and begins to pick up the table Anishinabe pulled out before the match began. As he pulls out the first legs, Anishinabe catches him in the back with the chair. Rayn drops the table and falls to a knee. Holding the chair vertically, Anishinabe drives the back of the chair right between the champ's shoulder blades. Rayn falls into the trashcan, knocking it over. Anishinabe drives the point of the chair down into the small of Rayn's back, then again into the back of the champion's right leg.

Anishinabe tosses the chair into the ring and grabs a baseball bat from the spilled contents of the trash can. He holds the bat up over his head, and the crowd cheers. Anishinabe waits for Rayn to get to his feet, then swings the bat. Rayn ducks underneath, and when Ani turns back around Rayn slams a kendo stick down across his head.

JC: OH!

RW: Game called on account of Rayn!

JC: (groans)

RW: I'm sorry, I couldn't resist!

Anishinabe rolls into the ring, holding his head. Rayn drops his kendo stick and reaches under the ring, pulling out a small red velvet bag. He slides the bag into the ring, and grabs the ladder. He slides into the ring with the ladder, and slams it across Anishinabe's back as the challenger attempts to stand. Rayn then sets the ladder up in the corner and pulls Anishinabe to his feet.

JC: Belly to belly suplex right onto the ladder!

RW: OH MY GOD! The ladder just bent under the weight of Anishinabe!

Rayn grins wickedly and goes back to the little red bag. Opening the bag, he dumps out its contents, spilling hundreds of tacks onto the mat. Tossing the empty bag into the crowd, Rayn walks back over to Anishinabe. The Hardcore Champion pulls the challenger to his feet, and Rayn tosses Anishinabe over his head with a standing T-Bone suplex, throwing him down onto the tacks!

JC: GOOD LORD! He just dropped Anishinabe back first onto all those tacks!

RW: This match just keeps getting more and more brutal!

Anishinabe hops back up to his feet, writhing in pain as the tacks fill his back. He begins to carefully kick as many of the tacks still on the mat out of the ring as blood trickles from the likely hundred plus tacks in his back and arms. As Anishinabe struggles to gingerly pull out what tacks he can reach, Rayn lifts him on his shoulders and delivers a Death Valley Driver, careful to make sure he is clear of the tacks.

Referee Hardcore Hect begins to use the side of his foot to push the tacks out of the ring, fearing for the safety of the competitors. Rayn turns Anishinabe onto his stomach, and places the chair under his head, then he climbs out of the ring. Going back to the trash can contents, he grabs another chair and slides into the ring with it. Standing over the motionless Anishinabe, Rayn raises the chair over head. The crowd roars as he holds the chair there for just a moment before bringing it crashing down on Anishinabe's head, sandwiching Ani's head between the two steel chairs.

JC: Christ have MERCY! Double chair shot!

RW: SKULL SANDWICH! Sounds like dinner at the Jeff King household!

Rayn tosses the chair aside as Anishinabe rolls onto his back, clutching his head. The Hardcore Champion goes for another pin. Hardcore Hect makes the count.

1... 2... SHOULDER UP!

RW: HOLY SHIT!

JC: How the Hell did he kickout of that?! With tacks his in his back and his skull crushed, Anishinabe somehow gets the shoulder up!

Rayn is beside himself now, and begins to pull at his hair. He questions Hect whether that was three, and Hect says no. Rayn goes to pull Anishinabe to his feet, and the challenger manages to counter with a flapjack, dropping Rayn throat and chest first across the top rope. Rayn turns around and Anishinabe puts him down with a big boot. He follows that up quickly with a Sidewalk Slam.

JC: Sidewalk Slam by Anishinabe on the champion! Rayn could be in trouble now!

RW: How can he even stand?!

Anishinabe climbs out of the ring now and grabs the table. He closes the partially open legs, and slides it into the ring. Grabbing the baseball bat again, he slides back into the ring. Rayn gets his hands on one of the steel chairs as he gets to his feet. When the champion turns around, Anishinabe swings the bat at his head, and Rayn swings the chair. They both connect, knocking each other down and out.

JC: OH NO!

RW: Two weapons, two swings, and two big hits!

Slowly Anishinabe and Rayn start to pull themselves toward one another, dragging themselves across the mat. Down on their bellies, they come face to face. Rayn is bleeding profusely now, and has to wipe it from his eyes. He reaches out and touches Anishinabe's face, then swings and punches his challenger. Anishinabe punches the champion back. Still down on their stomachs, they begin to exchange right hands yet again. Each up to a knee, they continue to punch one another.

They fight all the way back up to their feet. Anishinabe finally ducks one of Rayn's punches, and The Lion comes back in suddenly to catch the champion with a chokeslam. Anishinabe seizes the opportunity to pick up one of the steel chairs. The Lion grabs Ani by the throat, looking to chokeslam him as well. Just as Lion goes to lift him, Anishinabe slams him over the head with the steel chair. The Lion staggers back against the ropes, and Anishinabe clotheslines him out of the ring.

JC: This is pure chaos! Will this thing ever end?!

RW: Nope! It's going to go all night!

JC: Something tells me this crowd wouldn't mind that, but it might kill the competitors if this keeps up.

RW: I already can't understand how they are still fighting.

Anishinabe turns his attention to the table and begins to set it up. Just as he finishes, Rayn hits him with a forearm to the back of the head. Again Rayn and Anishinabe go to blows, punching each other to try to gain control and finish the other. The Lion slides back into the ring now and runs into the fray, hitting each of them with forearms to the side of their heads. Anishinabe and Rayn look at each other and nod. They both turn and kick The Lion in the gut simultaneously.

JC: What's this?!

RW: Looks like a silent pact to take out the big man!

With The Lion doubled over and gasping for breath, Anishinabe sets him in position for a powerbomb. Anishinabe lifts Lion onto his shoulders and turns one eighty so that he is facing the table. Rayn reaches up and catches The Lion by the throat, assisting Anishinabe in driving Lion through the table with incredible force.

JC: Unbelievable! I have never seen anything quite like that in my life!

RW: Yeah, especially not from two men who've spent the last like twenty minutes trying to kill each other!

Suddenly Anishinabe falls to the mat face first, seemingly all by himself.

JC: What in the world?!

RW: It's Josh Konnely!

Konnely has Anishinabe by the ankles, and pulls him out of the ring. The crowd boos. From above, the Hell In A Cell cage begins to descend around the ring as Josh Konnely throws Anishinabe onto the announce table.

JC: What the heck is going on?! The Cell is descending!

RW: That is for the main event! Why is it coming down now?! Somebody's getting fired! Come on!

The cell falls into place around the ring, with Anishinabe stuck on the outside, laying face down on top of the announce table. Konnely pulls Anishinabe to his feet and locks him in a standing katahajime, a standing version of the Killing Embrace. He slams Anishinabe's face against the outside of the cell, as Rayn looks on in confusion.

Finally Rayn shrugs and drags The Lion into position. He climbs to the second rope, and hits a picture perfect Rayn Fall!

JC: The Rayn Fall!

RW: Anishinabe is helpless to do anything out here in the grasp of Josh Konnely!

Rayn collapses on top of The Lion off the moonsault, and weakly hooks the leg. Hardcore Hect is as confused as anybody, but slides into position for the count.

1... 2... 3!

JC: That's it!

RW: Rayn retains!

JC: With a little help from Josh Konnely, God only knows why.

RW: Whatever the reason, Rayn reaps the harvest of Konnely's interference and remains Hardcore Champion.

Josh shoves Anishinabe to the floor, and Ani's face shows his disappointment and frustration at being forced to watch helplessly from the outside while Rayn took the win as Konnely choked him with the Killing Embrace.

Rayn stares out at Konnely as Hect raises his hand. Konnely grins and applauds. Suddenly Ray Cross appears from under the ring and slides inside. Quickly he spins Rayn around, and kicks him in the gut.

JC: DEATH-ROLL!

RW: What the Hell?! Where did Ray Cross come from?! He was under the ring in the Cell?!

JC: Ray Cross seems obsessed with the Hardcore Championship, and he just drove Rayn nearly through the mat with that huge powerbomb!

RW: He attacked a bloody and battered Rayn from behind! Real brave!

Not done yet, Cross drags Rayn out of the ring and slams his face into the cage.

JC: Come on, that's enough!

Rayn crumples lifelessly to the floor. Cross reaches under the ring and pulls out a toolbox. He opens the toolbox and grabs a wrench. Josh Konnely runs around the ring as the cell just now begins to raise back up. Cross pulls Rayn to his feet and hits him over the head with the wrench.

RW: Oh good God! Ray Cross just threw a "WRENCH" into Rayn's victory celebration!

Ray Cross slides into the ring before the cell gets high enough for Josh Konnely to get at him. Once it is out of the way, Konnely dives into the ring. Cross hops out the other side, and disappears into the crowd. Josh kicks the bottom rope in frustration as Ray gets away.

JC: Whatever his purposes, Josh Konnely clearly didn't have this assault in mind when he came out here to apparently help Rayn. The Hardcore Champion just got decimated by Ray Cross.

RW: Well Josh had better forget about Ray Cross and fast, because he's got to face the always dangerous Redd later tonight!

RW: Next up, we got one half of the tag team champions going against a returning star, lets all see how this pans out!!!

JC: No pans allowed Randy, this isn't hardcore!

RW: I meant... oh nevermind...

The lights go down. Spotlights swirl throughout the arena. Flashes of different color light flash and then everything stops. A big explosion erupts on the stage and "Last Resort" blasts in. The ICON emerges through the smoke and the fans boo like crazy. ICON makes his way down the ramp and into the ring where he poses for the crowd. He hits all four turnbuckles, flipping off the fans, and then gets ready for his match.

RW: The ICON looking prepared and wanting to hurt somebody here at ROAD TO SALVATION!!!

JC: Must you yell the Pay-Per-Views name...?

RW: Must you be an asshole?

JC: Touche.

RW: Well here comes a dangerous man in his own right. A "Legend" by all standards?

"The Lord Is a Monkey" by Butthole Surfers slowly fades in - a voice comes on and says, "Bow Down Blockheads!"

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Fireworks go off ontop of the ramp. "The Lord Is a Monkey" by Butthole Surfers really kicks in, as the mist slowly fades away from the fireworks. Suddenly, Johnny Legend walks through the mist. Sporting flashy purple tights and jacket, as he stands ontop of the ramp.

"Coming down to the ring at this time, (Legend walks down the ramp) weighing in at 250 pounds, hailing from Fire Island, New York... JOHNNY LEGEND!" Amanda Summers says into the mic.

Johnny Legend slowly walks up the steps, and gives a few words to the fans... Some unkind words. He then gets into the ring and steps into the middle... Fireworks burst to the sides of the ring - Legend turns slowly around in a full circle and shows his winning smile. The mist clears after a few seconds, and Legend awaits his opponent, while he rests his back in a corner of the ring.

JC: Exaserbated entrance by a "Legend"!

RW: Shut up John, you gotta love the kid, and he's always ready for a fight!

The bell rings as both men lunge out of their respective corners and begin to exchange fists. Leading off with the first punch is The ICON, his fist sends Legend reeling back, but not down, Legend then returns the favor with a right of his own, directly to the jaw of The ICON. This continues for a couple of moments before The ICON slides in with a swift knee to the gut, leaning the smaller Legend over at the waist, The ICON responds by clutching the head of Legend and throwing him down hard on the back of his head. The ICON then attempts a pin.

JC: ICON trying to end it here real quick!

RW: But can he hold Legend down?

1...!.... 2..Kickout!

RW: No, lower two's I'd say...

JC: The ICON needs to get on the ball here and stop slacking.

The ICON rises to his feet shooting a glance at the ref as if he stand better than the ref. Lifting Legend up to his feet The ICON goes to Irish Whip Johnny into the far corner, but Johnny reverses by putting on the brakes a few feet from the turnbuckle, spinning around Legend can see The ICON charging at him, thinking quickly he drops down and quickly kicks the shins out from under The ICON, sending him down hard to the ground and now with a half injured leg. Johnny is quick to take advantage of the situation, wrapping up the leg of The ICON with his own and dropping back onto his back in a vicious Indian Deathlock, wrenching on the left leg of The ICON, who now sits clutching the canvas hollering out in pain as the crowd cheers for both men.

JC: Looks as if Legend is trying to break The ICON's leg here tonight Randy.

RW: It's a pay-per-view John, ITS INSANITY AND UNCENSORED-ANITY....?

After a few more tugs on the leg of The ICON the hold is broken as Legend returns to his feet and drops down with a knee viciously across the back of the leg of The ICON, who begins to roll side to side in obvious pain. Legend then takes this chance to look out at the crowd and proclaim his dominance, the crowd responds with a loud cheer to this. Johnny then hoists up the larger ICON, shoving him back into the corner, before then wrapping once again his left leg up and around the middle rope, applying all the pressure he could to anywhere below the knee of The ICON, who can still do not much more than scream in pain while he is being mutilated at the hands of Johnny Legend. Letting go of The ICON's leg for a moment Johnny smiles at The ICON before slapping him hard across the face, The ICON responds by reaching out and clutching the throat of Legend, but this is short lived as Johnn drops down while throwing his legs out, once again crushing the heels of his feet into The ICON's knee. But this time The ICON drops out of the corner, landing face first on the mat below. Legend looks out at the crowd for a moment before grabbing The ICON by the back of his head and dragging him just a few feet out of the corner. Legend then quickly mounts the turnbuckle.

RW: HIGH RENT DISTRICT!!!

JC: This is bad, but oh so good at the same time!

Johnny Legend then leaps from the top turnbuckle stretching out his leg for a guillotine leg drop, which catches absolutely NOTHING as The ICON moves out of the way, rolling under the bottom rope onto the apron before Legend could land the leg. Both men now lay on the ground rolling back and forth in pain, The ICON begins to use the ropes on the apron to pull himself to his feet, looking at the still dazed Legend, The ICON decides to make his way to the top rope but as he reaches it Legend meets his forearms with the top rope, sending The ICON via his weakened left leg tumbling straight down to the canvas below, possibly knocking him clean out. Johnny Legend throws The ICON onto his back, hooks a leg, and attempts the pin.

JC: Legend has it here!

RW: I believe so John.

1...! 2...! ...KICKOUT!

RW: HUGE KICKOUT FROM THE ICON! Proving why he is a champion once again, this is amazing.

JC: Damn it John! CONCENTRATE!!!

RW: You talking to yourself or Legend...?

JC: *Tosses mirror to the side*... Legend... YA! COME ON JOHNNY!!!

Legend begins to smack the mat realizing he didn't have it, stopping then a moment later he begins to rise to his feet looking out and tapping his forehead as if formulating a plan of some sort, then taking a few paces back Legend begins to line up "The Resolution" superkick while The ICON uses the turnbuckles and ropes to pull his half-concussed self to his feet.

RW: This is going to hurt, SO BAD!

As The ICON begins to turn around from the turnbuckle Legend, like a .45, fires his leg out aiming right for the jaw of The ICON. BUT THE ICON DUCKS! But while ducking The ICON pushes the "fired" leg of Legend a foot or so more over, landing it directly on the top rope as The ICON rolls from the corner and rises back to his feet wobbly. Legend stretching his hand out for a second towards his foot then turns back to look at The ICON leaning towards him, but before he knows it he is met with "The Showstoppa" superkick, Legend in turn collapses flat onto his back on the ground with one leg still half proped on the ropes next to him, The ICON then stumbles over, falling onto Legend as he grabs the "roped" leg and tosses it to his shoulder making the pin.

1...! 2...! 3...!

RW: AND THERE YOU HAVE IT! Quick wits and quick reflexes spelt victory tonight for The ICON!!!

JC: That was a beautiful exchange there are the end Randy, simply beautiful.

RW: Your right John, this pay-per-view is shapin up to be something truly special, lets just hope things keep going this way.

RW: Next up, Redd and Josh Konnely.

JC: They're going to tear the place down!

"NEVER BACK DOWN IN THE FACE ANGER!" The lights flicker, then go out as "In The Face Of Anger" by Shattersphere blares through the arena. A yellow light illuminates the stage area as two rockets of pyro fly from the far side of the arena to explode on the stage. Josh Konnely steps out into the smoke left by the exploding pyro, and raises his arms as the crowd boos. With his fists clenched and a scowl on his face, Konnely walks down the aisle to ringside. He runs up the steps, walks to the center of the apron, and climbs through the ropes into the ring. Going to the opposite corner, he steps onto the second rope and removes the championship belt. Josh raises the title up about shoulder high in front of him as the crowd boos loudly. He steps down out of the corner and hands the title to the referee before leaning back against the ropes, ready to fight.

RW: He looks ready.

JC: Definately...

"The Ballad" starts playing over the P.A. system, the lights dim and Redd walks to the ring slowly with his head lowered and just entes the ring.

RW: Is he sulking before the start of the match?

JC: I thnk that's called focus.

RW: Whatever.

The ref calls for the bell to start the match and Redd and Josh lock up in the middle of the ring. Redd hooks on a headlock on Josh. Josh drops to a knee and then quickly gets back up and backs Redd to the ropes. Josh shoots Redd off to the ropes. On the rebound, Redd plows over Josh with a shoulderblock. Redd picks up Josh and whips him to the ropes. On the rebound, Redd hits a powerslam on Josh and covers for a 1 count. Redd picks up Josh and whips him to the corner, where Redd followsi n closely, but Josh slings himself over Redd, making Redd slam into the turnbuckles chest first. Josh quickly jumps on Redd's back, hooking in a sleeper, while planting his feet on the 2nd rope. Josh pushes off the ropes, making Redd back up from the turnbuckles and fall back, letting Josh redo his sleeper into a Killing Embrace with a bodyscissors.

RW: How is Redd going to get out of this?

JC: Looks like he won't if he can't squirm his way out of this.

Redd slowly tries to use his feet and free arm to get to the ropes. Just as Redd's about to get a foot on the bottom rope, Saint Jude slides into the ring and starts stomping at Josh's head, making the ref call for the bell.

JC: What the hell is this?

RW: Fair play?

Josh lets go of the move and starts trying to cover up from Jude's blows. Jude picks up Josh and pushes him into a corner, and Redd slowly gets up, holding his head. Redd comes over to Jude and pushes him, asking what he was doing, and then pointing to the bottom rope saying he could've gotten out of the hold. Jude kicks Redd in the gut, hooks on a front facelock and then runs, posting off of Josh, who's in the corner, and hits the Divine Intervention on Redd. Jude then puts Josh on the top rope and hits the Fall from Grace. Jude looks over the two men, and holds out his hand, doing the sign of the cross, before rolling under the bottom rope and walking away from the ring.

JC: Can someone tell me what just happened??

RW: Why? You just saw what happened.

JC: I THINK IT’S ABOUT THAT TIME!

RW: IT’S TIME TO GO TO HELL! HELL IN A CELL!! **THE ARENA THEN GOES PITCH BLACK AND THE SPOTLIGHTS SHINE ON THE CELL THAT BEGINS TO LOWER VERY SLOWLY. THE CROWD GOES ABSOLUTELY CRAZY AS THE CELL IS NOW DONE LOWERING AND HUGE PYROS BEGIN TO SHOOT OFF.**

RW: OH YEAH!!

** WITH HENDRIX ALREADY INSIDE THE RING WE THEN SEE AMANDA SUMMERS GRAB A MICROPHONE AND BEGINS THE INTRODUCTION PROCESS.**

AMANDA: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN OUR NEXT IS A 4 CORNER HELL IN THE CELL MATCH!! AND IT WILL BE FOR THE SFT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!

**CROWD GOES WILD!**

AMANDA: COMING TO THE RING FIRST FROM GREENWICH, CONNECTICUT, STANDING AT 6’4” AND WEIGHING IN AT 275 POUNDS! HE IS “THE SUPERIOR ONE”! KYYYYLLLLEEEEEEE MMMUUURRRPPPHHHYYY!!!!!

"MUTHERFUCKER OF THE YEAR" BY MÖTLEY CRÜE HITS THE LOUDSPEAKERS AND GOLD PYRO ERUPTS AT THE STAGE AREA. KYLE MURPHY WALKS OUT WITH A GRIN ON HIS FACE. HE WALKS DOWN THE RAMP TO RINGSIDE WITH A STEAL CHAIR IN HAND AND BEGINS TO CHECK TO THE CAGE TO SEE IF IT‘S ALREADY TO GO. HE THEN WALKS INSIDE THE CELL AND SLIDES INTO THE MIDDLE OF THE RING. FROM THERE HE SETS THE CHAIR DOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING AND GOES TO THE FAR CORNER AND CLIMBS TO THE SECOND ROPE. THERE HE RAISES HIS ARMS AND FLEXES HIS MUSCLES. THE CROWD ROARS ITS APPROVAL, AND KYLE STEPS DOWN FROM THE MIDDLE ROPE. MURPHY THEN CROSSES TO THE CENTER OF THE RING AND SHAKES OUT HIS ARMS AS HE WAITS.

JC: YOU CAN’T IMAGINE WHAT HE’ THINKING ABOUT RIGHT ABOUT NOW!

RW: JUST LOOK AT THE STEEL STRUCTURE, THIS IS CUSTOM BUILT FOR INJURY!

AMANDA: MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING FROM LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA! STANDING AT 6’1” AND WEIGHING IN AT 205 POUNDS! THE CURRENT SFT INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION. HE IS “THE IMMORTAL ICON” DDDAAAAVVVVEEEE VVVVAAAANNNN DDDDDAAAAMMMM!!

“IN THE LIGHT” BY DC TALK HITS. EVERYONE'S ATTENTION TURNS TO THE STAGE AWAITING DAVE VAN DAM, ONE HALF OF THE IMMORTAL ICON'S AND THE IC CHAMPION.

JC: DVD LOOKING TO ADD EVEN MORE GOLD AROUND HIS WAIST TONIGHT.

RW: HE'S TRYING TO MONOPOLIZE THE COMPANY.

JC: SPEAKING OF MONOPOLY, YOU KNOW THAT’S ONE OF MY FAVORITE BOARD GAMES IN THE HISTORY OF BOARD GAMES.

**THE CAMERA CUTS BACK TO THE STAGE. DVD HASN'T MADE HIS WAY OUT. HE'S REINTRODUCED AND HIS MUSIC STARTS.**

RW: UM, WHERE'S DAVE VAN DAM?

JC: HE HAS BEEN QUIET THIS WEEK. I HOPE EVERYTHING IS OKAY.

JC: WHAT COULD DVD POSSIBLY HAVE MORE IMPORTANT TO DO RIGHT NOW THAN THIS?!

**WE THEN SEE ANOTHER OFFICIAL COME FROM THE BACK AND HE HURRIES OVER TO AMANDA. WITH HIM WHISPERING IN HER EAR SHE CONTINUES TO TALK.**

AMANDA: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, UNFORTUNATELY DVD WILL NOT BE IN THE MATCH, SO THEREFORE IT WILL BE A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH!!

**CROWD GIVES A MIXED REACTION BUT MORE CHEERS THEN BOOS. THE OTHER OFFICIAL THEN LEAVES THE RINGSIDE AREA AND RETURNS TO THE BACK.**

RW: IT LOOKS LIKE DVD IS NOT GOING MAKE IT OUT HERE FOR THIS MATCH.

RW: WELL YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY: THE SHOW MUST CONTINUE!

JC: THAT IS TRUE!

AMANDA: OUR NEXT IS THE CURRENT SFT UNITED STATES CHAMPION. HAILING FROM THE CITY OF LOST ANGELS, STANDING AT 6’1” AND WEIGHING IN AT 212 POUNDS! HE IS THE DDDAAARRRRRKKKKK WWWWOOOLLLLFFFF!!!!

THE GUITAR INTRO TO “PLOWED” BY SPONGE BEGINS AS THE ARENA STANDS ON ITS FEET. FANS WITH THEIR SIGNS PEER TO GET A GLIMPSE OF THE DARK WOLF. THEN THE DRUM BEAT PICKS UP THE LIGHTS DIM AND AS THE VOCALS START AS THE DARK WOLF SWIFTLY LUNGES OUT FROM BACKSTAGE TO A ROAR FROM THE CROWD. HE STANDS THERE SOMEWHAT TRANSFORMED BY WHO HE WAS AND WHO IS MEANT TO BE. AS THE ARENA WELCOMES HIM, HIS FOCUS CHANGES FROM HIS RE-FOUND FANS TO THE RING. A SMIRK RUNS SIDELONG ON HIS FACE AS HE CHARGES THE RINGSIDE AREA AND CIRCLES THE CELL ONCE. HE NODS HIS HEAD AND GOES INTO THE CELL FOLLOWED BY HIM GOING THROUGH THE ROPES TO THE FAR SIDE OF THE RING. THE DARK WOLF CLIMBS THE CORNER TURNBUCKLE AND POSES AS THE ARENA LIGHTS UP WITH THE FLASH OF CAMERAS THAT IS LIKE A FREE ENTRANCE LIGHTSHOW. HE THEN DROPS TO THE RING AS THE LIGHTS COME BACK UP.

JC: HE’S NOT TAKING HIS EYES OFF OF KYLE MURPHY!

RW: I WOULDN’T BE TOO WORRIED ABOUT HIM, THERE IS ONE LAST PERSON TO COME OUT!

AMANDA: AND FINALLY, COMING TO THE RING HAILING FROM SEATTLE, WASHINGTON, STANDING AT 6’5” AND WEIGHTING IN AT 249 POUNDS! HE IS THE CURRENT SFT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!! HE IS “THE BEAST”…. DDDDDDAAAAAAMMMMMEEEEEEOOOOONNNNN!!!!!!!

THE ARENA LIGHTS DIM AS THE STRIKETRON FILLS WITH STATIC, THE WORDS "A REVOLUTION IN PAIN." APPEAR A MIDST THE SALT AND PEPPER SCHEME HOLDING A HUE OF RED, THE OPENING NOTES OF STRIKE OUT THROUGH THE PA THE ARENA BEGINS TO FLASH WITH BLOOD RED LIGHTS, AND AS THE REST OF THE GUITARS SLOWLY JOIN IN STROBE LIGHTS BEGIN TO FLARE IN THE ENTRY WAY. DAMEON THEN THROWS THE CURTAIN ASIDE AND STEPS OUT ONTO THE STAGE AS THE VOCALS ROAR SENDING CHILLS DOWN THE SPINES OF CHILDREN AND SOON TO BE MOTHERS ALIKE. DAMEON THROWS HIS ARMS INTO THE AIR WITH KENDO STICK IN ONE HAND, AND AROUND HIS WAIST IS THE PRESTIGIOUS WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE, DAMEON THEN BEGINS TO MAKE HIS WAY TO THE RINGSIDE AREA. "NEVER TOO LATE TO STAND YOUR GROUND - REVOLUTION BEGINS IN YOU - IN ME - REVOLUTION!...BEGINS!!!" STANDING ABOUT MIDWAY DOWN THE RAMP DAMEON BEGINS TO POINT OUT TO THE CROWD WHO ARE HALF AND HALF CHEERING AND BOOING FOR "THE BEAST" OF THE SFT. CONTINUING HIS WAY DOWN TO RINGSIDE DAMEON MAKES HIS WAY TOWARDS THE ANNOUNCERS TABLE, STOPPING MOMENTARILY TO LOOK DOWN ONTO JOHN AND RANDY, BEFORE HE CHECKS OUT THE CELL. HE THEN STARTS TO THE CLIMB THE CELL AND MAKES HIS WAY TO THE TOP OF IT. THE CROWD GOES WILD AS HE THEN LOOKS TO THE CROWD AND START TO THROW THE "X" ABOVE HIS HEAD. "ONCE LOST - LOST IN THEIR GAME MENTAL CHAINS BREAKING NOW SET YOURSELF FREE WHO ARE THEY TO TELL YOU WHAT TO DO? THE STAGE IS NOT SET, THE ROAD IS NOT CHOSEN YOUR FATE NOT PREORDAINED THEY ARE LOSING CONTROL - EVERY STEP OF THE WAY" DAMEON NOW MOTIONS THAT KYLE AND DARK WOLF CLIMB UP TO HIM AS HE LAYS HIS KENDO STICK ON THE ROOF OF THE CELL THEN HE DETACHES HIS WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE, THEN TURNS TO THE CROWD ROARING AS HE THROWS AN "X" INTO THE AIR, CONTINUING TO PROCLAIM HIS DOMINANCE HE HANDS HIS TITLES DOWN TO THE RING AID, AND BEGINS TO LOOSEN HIS WRISTS PREPARING FOR THE BATTLE AHEAD.

RW: I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS! DAMEON IS NOW AT THE TOP OF THE CELL AND HE WANTS KYLE AND DARK WOLF TO JOIN HIM!

JC: I WOULDN’T WANT TO GO UP THERE! THIS IS GOING TO BE BAD, VERY, VERY BAD!

** DARK WOLF EXIT’S THE CELL FIRST AND WHILE HE’S STANDING OUTSIDE WE THEN SEE KYLE LEAVE THE RING AND BEGINS TO LOOK UNDER THE RING.**

JC: WHAT’S HE LOOKING FOR!?

**KYLE THEN PULLS OUT A BIG WHITE BAG FROM UNDER THE RING, TURNS IT UPSIDE DOWN AND NOTHING BUT NUMEROUS OF WEAPONS FALL OUT! YOU CAN SEE A BALLPOINT HAMMER, A CHAIN, A LOCK, A HAIRSPRAY CAN, A SLEDGE HAMMER AND YES; EVEN A KITCHEN SINK!**

RW: IS THAT A KITCHEN SINK!?!!? A HAIRSPRAY CAN!?!? WHAT ELSE IS NEXT!?!

JC: MATCH OF THE YEAR IS WRITTEN ALL OVER THIS ONE! HURRY UP AND SOUND THE BELL!!

**KYLE THEN GRABS THE HAMMER AND EXIT’S THE CELL. MEANWHILE WE SEE DARK WOLF WASTING NO TIME AND BEGINS TO GRAB A STEAL CHAIR FROM THE AUDIENCE. HE THEN TOSSES THE CHAIR UP HIGH ENOUGH MAKING IT LAND RIGHT BESIDE DAMEON WHO IS ON STILL ON TOP OF THE CELL. DARK THEN BEGINS TO CLIMB THE CELL.**

JC: NOW EVERYONE HAS A WEAPON OF CHOICE!

**DAMEON THEN PICKS UP HIS KENDO STICK AND HENDRIX CALLS FOR THE BELL - DING, DING, DING! THE BELL SOUNDS AS DARK WOLF REACHES THE TOP OF THE CELL AND DAMEON STARTS THINGS OFF BY KICKING WOLF IN THE GUT. KYLE WAITS OUTSIDE AND LOOKS AT THE TWO BEGIN TO START OFF.**

RW: KYLE IS PLAYING IT SAFE I GUESS, LET THEM RIP EACH OTHER TO SHREDS AND PICK UP THE REMAINS.

**DAMEON CONTINUES TO KICK WOLF TO THE GUT AND THEN HE LEANS BACK - SMACK! KENDO STICK TO THE BACK! THE CROWD GOES CRAZY AS KYLE STARTS TO CLIMB THE CELL WITH THAT HAMMER TUCKED DOWN IN HIS TIGHTS.**

JC: I GUESS KYLE DOESN’T WANT TO WAIT ANYMORE, HE’S CLIMBING THE CELL!

**DAMEON THEN PICKS UP WOLF WITH ONE HAND AND THAT KENDO STICK IN THE OTHER HAND, DAMEON THEN MEASURES UP WOLF - SMACK, SMACK! KENDO STICK SHOTS TO WOLF’S FACE! WOLF FALLS TO HIS KNEES AND HOLDS HIS FACE IN PAIN. MEANWHILE KYLE IS NOW SNEAKING UP BEHIND DAMEON AND PULLS OUT THAT HAMMER. WITHOUT DAMEON SEEING KYLE, DAMEON TENDS TO WOLF WHO IS STILL DOWN ON HIS KNEES HOLDING HIS FACE.**

RW: LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU DAMEON!!

JC: I CAN’T LOOK!

**DAMEON GRABS THE TOP OF WOLF’S HEAD AND WITHOUT HESITATION, WOLF LOW BLOWS DAMEON MAKING HIM DROP HIS KENDO STICK. RIGHT WHEN DAMEON TURNS AROUND - WHAM!! KYLE DELIVERS A HAMMER SHOT TO DAMEON’S FACE! DAMEON GOES DOWN HARD AND THE CROWD IS GOING WILD! WE THEN SEE THE ROOF OF THE CELL CAVING IN JUST A LITTLE BIT RIGHT WHEN DAMEON WENT DOWN.**

JC: OH GOSH, I HOPE THAT ROOF DOESN’T LET UP! **WITH DAMEON STILL ON THE GROUND, KYLE MAKES HIS TOWARD DARK WOLF. WITH THAT HAMMER STILL IN KYLE’S HAND HE MEASURES UP WOLF AS IF HE IS ABOUT TO HIT HIM. WOLF STILL LOOKS TO BE IN PAIN AS KYLE RAISES HIS ARM BUT WOLF PLAYS POSSUM AND KICKS KYLE RIGHT IN THE FACE!**

JC: HE DROPPED THE HAMMER!

RW: WHAT A KICK TO THE FACE!

**DARK WOLF BEGINS TO GIVE RIGHT AND LEFT HAND JABS TO KYLE’S FACE MAKING HIM GO TOWARDS THE EDGE OF THE CELL. THE CROWD IS NOW ON THEIR FEET WAITING TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT.**

RW: UNH OH!! DON’T MAKE HIM FALL!

JC: GET OUT THE WAY!!

**WITH KYLE RIGHT AT THE EDGE OF THE CELL DARK WOLF THEN DELIVERS A STANDING DROPKICK TO KYLE - KYLE FALLS OFF THE EDGE OF THE CELL AND - CRASH!!! KYLE LANDS RIGHT ON TOP OF THE SPANISH ANNOUNCERS TABLE!!! THE CROWD AWES WITH JOY AND BEGINS TO START CHANTING!**

CROWD: HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!!

JC: WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?!?!

RW: HE’S DEAD! THAT HAD TO KILL HIM!!

JC: HE’S NOT MOVING AT ALL!

**DARK WOLF THEN RAISES HIS ARMS IN THE AIR AND THE CROWD CONTINUES TO GO WILD! WE THEN SEE KYLE LYING ON THE GROUND NOT MOVING AT ALL. EVERYONE AT RINGSIDE IS NOW STANDING UP CHECKING ON KYLE TO SEE IF HE IS STILL CONSCIOUS. BACK AT THE TOP OF THE CELL WE SEE DARK WOLF PICK UP THAT STEAL CHAIR AND MAKES HIS WAY TOWARD DAMEON. DARK WOLF COCKS BACK THE CHAIR - SMACK! CHAIR SHOT RIGHT ACROSS DAMEON’S BACK! WOLF RAISES BACK AND SMACK - ANOTHER CHAIR SHOT TO HIS BACK!**

RW: DARK WOLF IS NOT TAKING ANY PRISONERS!! HE’S A GOTDAMN MADMAN!

JC: MAD ENOUGH TO TAKE CONTROL OF THIS MATCH!

**WOLF SETS DOWN THE CHAIR AND THEN HE PICKS UP THE KENDO STICK. HE THEN BEGINS TO CHOKE DAMEON WITH THE STICK AND HE BRINGS HIM TO HIS FEET. WE CAN SEE DAMEON GRASPING FOR AIR AS DARK WOLF IS TIGHTENING THE STICK TO HIS THROAT!**

JC: HE’S GOING TO CHOKE HIM TO DEATH!

RW: WITH THE TITLE ON THE LINE, DARK WOLF WILL SUCCUMB TO ANYTHING TO WIN IT!

**WOLF ISN’T LETTING UP THAT CHOKE HOLD, BUT WE THEN SEE DAMEON ELBOW HIM RIGHT IN HIS GUT AND IN A SPLIT SECOND, DAMEON FLIPS WOLF OVER HIM MAKING HIM LAND RIGHT ON TOP OF THE CELL. THE ROOF BEINGS TO CAVE IN A LITTLE MORE BUT DOESN’T BREAK. WITH THE CROWD GOING CRAZY DAMEON GRABS HIS THROAT AND COUGHS TRYING TO CATCH HIS BREATH.**

JC: THEY NEED TO GET THE FUCK FROM OFF THE TOP OF THAT CELL BEFORE SOMETHING BAD REALLY HAPPENS!

RW: I AGREE!

**DAMEON THEN GRABS WOLF UP AND THEN TURNS HIM AROUND. DAMEON THEN DOES A CUT THROAT POSE FOR THE FANS AND THEY CONTINUE TO GO CRAZY. DAMEON TURNS WOLF AROUND, SETS HIM UP AND - CLINK - REVERSE DVD THROUGH THE TOP OF THE CELL!!!! BOTH MEN GO CRASHING THROUGH THE TOP OF THE CELL FALLING VERY HARD TO THE MAT BLOW THEM! THE CROWD AWES AS IF THEY ARE IN PAIN AND HENDRIX RUSHES TO BOTH MEN AND CHECK AND SEE IF THEY ARE STILL ALIVE!**

RW: ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?!?!?

JC: BOTH MEN WENT STRAIGHT THROUGH THE ROOF OF THE CELL!!

**WITH DAMEON AND DARK WOLF STILL LYING ON THE MAT IN EXCRUCIATING PAIN, WE THEN SEE KYLE BEGIN TO GET BACK TO HIS FEET. HE THEN MAKES IT UP ON HIS FEET BUT IS STAGGERING TO STAY UP DUE TO THE FACT THAT HE HIS SELF IS STILL IN PAIN. AS HE IS HOLDING THE SIDE OF HIS BODY HE SEES THAT DAMEON AND DARK WOLF ARE LAID OUT ON THE RING. HE THEN MAKES HIS WAY INSIDE THE CELL, AND WITHOUT HESITATION HE PICKS UP THAT CHAIN AND LOCK.**

JC: WHAT’S THIS….?!

**KYLE THEN CLOSES THE DOOR TO THE CELL AND APPLIES THE CHAIN AND LOCK TO THE DOOR. HE MAKES SURE THAT IT IS TIGHT BY TRYING TO PULL TO THE DOOR OPEN ALL THE WAY BUT CAN’T.**

RW: HE LOCKED THEM ALL INSIDE!! NO WAY IN AND NO WAY OUT!!

**WE THEN SEE KYLE PICK UP THAT KITCHEN SINK AND HE TOSSES IT RIGHT IN THE RING. HE THEN LOOKS UNDER THE RING ONCE AGAIN AND PULLS OUT A TABLE. THE CROWD BEGINS TO CHANT HIS NAME AS HE SLIDES THE TABLE INSIDE THE RING AND HE ALSO GETS INSIDE.**

JC: WHO IS HE GOING AFTER FIRST!? BOTH, WOLF AND DAMEON APPEAR TO BE OUT!

**KYLE THEN PINS DARK WOLF AND HENDRIX MAKES THE COUNT.**

1.…..2.….KICKOUT!!

JC: SO CLOSE! IT APPEARS THAT DARK WOLF IS STILL ALIVE IN THIS ONE!

**KYLE THEN PICKS UP WOLF AND TOSSES HIM OUTSIDE THE RING. KYLE THEN GRABS THE TABLE AND BEGINS TO SET IT UP. AS THE FANS CONTINUE TO GO APE-SHIT, KYLE THEN MAKES HIS WAY TOWARD DAMEON. BUT BEFORE THAT KYLE THEN PICKS UP THAT KITCHEN SINK AND PLACES IT RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING. AS KYLE WALKS OVER TO DAMEON HE BEGINS TO PICK HIM UP. MEANWHILE WE THEN SEE DARK WOLF TRYING GETTING TO HIS FEET. HALF OF HIS BODY IS INSIDE THE RING AND THE OTHER HALF IS HANGING OUT THE RING.**

RW: DARK WOLF IS TRYING TO GET BACK INSIDE THE RING, BUT HE SEEMS TO BE IN TOO MUCH PAIN!

**WE THEN SEE KYLE DRAGGING DAMEON’S BODY TO WHERE THE KITCHEN SINK AND THEN PICKS HIM UP HOLDING DAMEON UP WITH ONE ARM AND CLUTCHING HIS SIDE WITH THE OTHER ARM. KYLE THEN KICKS DAMEON IN GUT AND - CRASH - IRISH STEEL RIGHT ON TOP OF THE KITCHEN SINK!!!! DAMEON BREAKS THROUGH THE KITCHEN SINK AND NOW BOTH MEN ARE DOWN ON THE MAT!!**

CROWD CHANTING: S-F-T!! S-F-T!!! S-F-T!!! S-F-T!!!!

JC: MURPHY JUST POWER BOMBED DAMEON ON THAT KITCHEN SINK!!!

RW: HE WENT STRAGHT THROUGH THAT!!!

**WE CAN HEAR DAMEON SCREAM AND LAUGH WITH PAIN AS HE HOLDS HIS BACK BUT DOESN’T MAKE IT TO HIS FEET. MEANWHILE WE NOW SEE DARK WOLF TRYING TO MAKE IT TO HIS FEET BY GRABBING THE TURNBUCKLE. AS HIS BACK IS TURNED TO THE OTHER TWO HE NOW MAKES IT TO HIS FEET. WOLF THEN LOOKS DOWN AND SEES THAT STEAL CHAIR AND HE PICKS IT UP.**

RW: WHAT’S NEXT!?!

**WE THEN SEE KYLE ROLL OVER TRYING TO PIN DAMEON. ONCE WOLF PICKS UP THE CHAIR HE THEN TURNS AROUND TO SEE THAT KYLE IS NOW ON TOP OF DAMEON. HENDRIX MAKES THE COUNT.**

1.…….. 2.…….

**SMACK!! DARK WOLF DELIVERS A CHAIR SHOT TO KYLE’S BACK, BREAKING THE COUNT!**

JC: THAT WAS CLOSE AS SHIT! WE ALMOST HAD A NEW WORLD CHAMP!

**DARK WOLF THEN PICKS UP KYLE WITH ONE HAND AND SETS HIM ON TOP OF THE TABLE THAT IS ALREADY SET UP. HE THEN PLACES THE CHAIR ON TOP OF HIM AND MAKES HIS WAY TO THE TOP OF THE TURNBUCKLE.**

RW: NOT AGAIN!

**AS WOLF GETS ON TOP OF THE TURNBUCKLE THE CROWD CONTINUES TO GO WILD! WOLF RAISES BOTH ARMS IN THE AIR AND DIVES OFF THE TURNBUCKLE - CRASH!! FLYING ELBOW DROP RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!!!**

JC: OH MY GAWD!!!! THEY WENT THROUGH THE TABLE WITH A CHAIR ON TOP OF MURPHY!!

RW: THIS IS WAY BETTER THE THAT SMUT FILM I WATCHED LAST NIGHT! **WITH THAT HIGH IMPACT MOVE EXECUTED WE THEN SEE KYLE ROLL OUTSIDE THE RING AND HE BEGINS TO START TWITCHING. WE THEN SEE WOLF HOLDING HIS RIGHT ELBOW IN PAIN AND NOW WE SEE THAT DAMEON IS TRYING TO MAKE HIS WAY TO HIS FEET. THE CROWD IS CHEERING BOTH MEN ON TO GET UP BUT DAMEON GETS UP FIRST. WOLF THEN STARTS TO GET UP AS WELL BUT HE DOESN’T SEE THAT DAMEON IS GRABBING THAT STEAL CHAIR HE JUST USED ON MURPHY.**

RW: WOLF DOESN’T SEE DAMEON!

**WITH WOLF’S BACK TURNED TO DAMEON HE MAKES IT TO HIS FEET AND DAMEON IS MEASURING HIM UP. RIGHT WHEN WOLF TURNS AROUND DAMEON TOSSES THE CHAIR TO HIM MAKING HIM CATCH IT AND - SMACK! DAMEON DELIVERS SICK AND WRONG RIGHT WHEN WOLF CAUGHT THE CHAIR!!**

JC: DID YOU HEAR THAT!?!?! WOLF IS NOW BLEEDING!!

**THE CROWD GOES CRAZY AS DAMEON THEN COVERS WOLF.**

1.……. 2.……. THR- NO, NO, KICKOUT!!!!

RW: I CAN’T BELIEVE THAT HE KICKED OUT OF THAT!!

**DAMEON LOOKS AT HENDRIX AND HOLDS UP THREE FINGERS BUT HENDRIX LETS HIM KNOW IT WAS A TWO COUNT. WITH FRUSTRATION DAMEON PICKS UP WOLF AND WE CAN SEE THE BLOOD DRIPPING FROM HIS FACE DOWN ONTO THE MAT. HE THEN TOSSES WOLF INTO THE TURNBUCKLE AND WITH WOLF STILL STANDING UP DAMEON CHARGES AT HIM BUT WOLF GIVES HIM A BOOT TO THE FACE!**

JC: OUCH!

**WITH DAMEON HOLDING HIS FACE HE TURNS MAKING HIS BACK TOWARD WOLF. WOLF THEN GATHERS HIMSELF AND GETS INTO POSITION. RIGHT WHEN DAMEON TURNS AROUND - PERFECTION!!! THE CROWD GOES CRAZY AS DAMEON FALLS DOWN TO THE MAT.**

RW: THAT COULD BE IT!!

**WOLF THEN FALLS DOWN ON THE MAT AS WELL. THE CROWD IS ENCOURAGING HIM TO MAKE THE PIN BUT HE IS JUST TOO TIRED AND IS IN TOO MUCH PAIN. MEANWHILE WE SEE MURPHY MAKING HIS WAY BACK TO HIS FEET. MURPHY THEN HEADS OVER TO WHERE THE CAN OF HAIRSPRAY IS AND PICKS IT UP.**

JC: NOT THE BEST TIME TO STYLE YOUR HAIR MURPHY!!

RW: I DON’T THINK HE’S ABOUT TO DO THAT!

**WITH THE CAN OF HAIRSPRAY IN HAND, MURPHY THEN GETS BACK INSIDE THE RING. DAMEON THEN STAGGERS TO HIS FEET AS WELL. MURPHY REACHES INTO HIS TIGHTS AND NOW PULLS OUT A LIGHTER. HE TRIES TO IGNITE THE LIGHTER BUT IT DOESN’T SHOW ANY FLAME. MURPHY THEN SHAKES THE LIGHTER AND TRIES ONCE MORE AND THERE IS STILL NO FLAME.**

RW: OH NO DON’T TELL ME…..!

JC: OH SHIT! BEHIND YOU KYLE!

**WE NOW SEE DAMEON UP ON HIS FEET, KYLE DOESN’T SEE HIM AND TRIES TO IGNITE THAT LIGHTER BUT CAN’T. DAMEON TAPS HIM ON THE SHOULDER AND RIGHT WHEN MURPHY TURNS AROUND DAMEON DELIVERS A HARD RIGHT HAND TO HIS FACE! ONCE KYLE DROPS THE CAN OF HAIRSPRAY AND HOLDS HIS FACE, WE SEE DAMEON PICK IT UP AND HAS A SINISTER LOOK ON HIS FACE.**

JC: OH SHIT!

**DAMEON THEN REACHES INTO HIS POCKET AND HE NOW PULLS OUT A LIGHTER. HE IGNITES IT AND A FLAME COMES OUT. WHILE THE FLAME IS ON HE THEN SPRAYS THE FLAME WITH THAT HAIRSPRAY RIGHT AT MURPHY’S HANDS AND FACE MAKING LITTLE CONTACT BUT NOT THAT MUCH!!**

RW: OH MY FUCKING GAWD!!!!

JC: WELCOME TO THE BAR-B-Q!!! HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR RIBS!?!?

RW: BURNT TO A CRISP!

**DAMEON THEN DROPS THE ITEMS AND WITHOUT A SPLIT SECOND HE KICKS MURPHY IN THE GUT AND - THE GALLOW’ END!!!! MURPHY IS NOW OUT COLD! HE ROLLS OUTSIDE THE RING AND SEEMS TO BE UNCONSCIOUS. DAMEON THEN SITS DOWN IN THE CORNER TURNBUCKLE AND HAS A SINISTER SMILE ON HIS FACE.**

JC: DAMEON IS REALLY SICK IN THE HEAD!!

**WE SEE OTHER OFFICIALS COMING FROM THE BACK WITH A STRETCHER MAKING THEIR WAY TO THE CELL. THEY TRY TO OPEN THE CELL BUT THEY CAN’T BECAUSE MURPHY LOCKED IT WITH THAT CHAIN. THEY TRY TO PRY IT OPEN BUT THEY ARE NOT STRONG ENOUGH. ONE OFFICIAL THEN RUSHES TO THE BACK TO SEARCH FOR SOMETHING TO BREAK THE CHAIN.**

JC: SMART MOVE BY LOCKING THEM INSIDE. NOW THEY CAN’T GET MEDICAL ATTENTION TO MURPHY!

**DAMEON THEN GETS UP AND SO DOES DARK WOLF. HENDRIX THEN ROLLS OUTSIDE THE RING TO CHECK UP ON MURPHY WHILE THE OTHER TWO MEN ARE STILL INSIDE THE RING. WOLF THEN MEETS UP WITH DAMEON AND DELIVERS A HARD RIGHT HAND FOLLOWED BY A LEFT JAB TO HIS FACE. HE TURNS AROUND DAMEON AND TRIES FOR MIDNIGHT BUT WAIT - DAMEON REVERSES IT AND - THE FRAGILE X!!!!**

JC: THIS ONE COULD BE OVER!!!

RW: HENDRIX IS OUTSIDE THE RING!!

**WE THEN SEE DARK WOLF TAPPING OUT BUT HENDRIX DOESN’T SEE THIS! DAMEON THEN RELEASES THE HOLD AND HEADS OVER TO WHERE HENDRIX IS. DAMEON THEN YELLS AT HENDRIX TO GET INSIDE THE RING AND HE DOES. WITH WOLF STILL IN PAIN THAT POWERFUL SUBMISSION HOLD, DAMEON THEN PICKS UP WOLF, SETS HIM UP - THE GALLOW’S END!!!!**

RW: DAMN!!!

**THE CROWD GOES CRAZY AS DAMEON NOW MAKES THE COVER.**

1.………………. 2.………………. 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DING, DING, DING!!!!

RW: HE WON!! HE WON!!

JC: DAMEON RETAINED THE TITLE!!!!