Opening Statements
Jerry Donalo and Casey Sanders

Losing Of The W.I.T.s Match
Warrior Match

X vs. Justin Sayn

Office Streetfight
Bladez vs. MadDogg

Losers Leave TXW
Boiler Room Royal Rumble

Suicide vs. Genocide vs. Xander vs. Kanich vs. Iceberg vs. Hellrazor vs. Darksied

#1 Contender for Lights Out Championship
Lights Out Match

Showtime vs. Nick Slater vs. Oracle

In The Ring
Surprise For Showtime

Tag Team Championships
No Rope Barbed Wire Cage Match

Kruzty/Crow(c) vs. Duke Hazard/Kris Kamikazi

Winner Enters World Championship Tournament
Aftermath Match

Frantik vs. Deadman

Winner Enters World Championship Tournament
Tables And Ladders Extreme Match

Brandon Brokeyaoff vs. Eminem

Backstage
Surprise for Nick Slater

Xtreme Championship
Three Tier Cage Match

Crow(c) vs. Evil Emil vs. Big E vs. Dominator

Lights Out Championship
Barbed Wire Rope C-4 Explosives Cage Match

K-Town Klown(c) vs. The Vine

World Championship
DOA Match

Matt Meyhu(c) vs. Dark Haze

In The Ring
A Big Surprise

And now, here is TXW ReVival, with Jerry Donalo and Casey Sanders


::The promo for ReVival plays, and then the camera shows the TXW Arena, panning all around before focussing in on Jerry Donalo and Casey Sanders::

Hello everybody, and welcome to REVIVAL! I am Jerry Donalo, along with, as always, Casey Sanders

My oh my, Jer, ReVival looks great! In the main event, we've got Matt Meyhu defending his world championship for the first time, against none other than Dark Haze! It's gonna be a helluva match.

Yes indeed! TXW is facing our toughest days, as we try to break free from the FWF Faction, but at least we can have some good times, and tonight is sure to be one of them.

Oh yes. And ReVival seems like it will be very brutal as well. Ahh, brutality. My best friend. Well, without further ado, let's begin!

::Justin Sayn makes his way out to the ring, looking confident that he can defeat the veteran, X. He enters the ring, and stands ready for X's arrival, which is shortly after. X walks quickly to the ring, looking as he always does, he enters the ring, and Justin Sayn immediatly attacks him, but X, being a veteran, is ready for it, and counters a punch with a punch of his own, and then a whip into the ropes, followed by a quick knee and then a DDT. ::

And X, starting this match off quickly!

::Justin Sayn gets up, and ducks a punch from X, and then gets behind him, and throws him up into a german suplex. X comes down on his head, but gets up, and hits Justin Sayn with a right hand. Justin Sayn takes it, easily, and then throws a hard one of his own, backing X up and into a turnbuckle. Justin Sayn starts to ram his shoulder into X, when he finishes, X falls to the mat, and Justin Sayn goes for a cover, but only to recieve a kickout from X. X gets up, and jawbreakers Justin Sayn, who starts to get up, but X grabs him by the leg, and lifts his leg up, and throws it back to the mat, Justin Sayns knee taking most of the beating. Sayn gets up though, and tries to throw a kick at X, but X catches the leg, and uses a Dragon Screw to throw Justin Sayn back to the mat. Justin Sayn gets up though, and clothslines X before he can react. ::

Justin Sayn is showing that he really is a Warrior!

X is giving him a beating though!

Justin Sayn is just giving it right back to him though!

::X gets back to his feet quickly, and kicks Justin Sayn in the stomache, and hits a Tiger Driver on Sayn. Sayn gets up a little slower this time, a little dazed, and X suplexs him once, twice, three times. Justin Sayn slowly gets to his feet, his back obviously bothering him, but he goes after X, who looks ready, but doesn't expect a dropkick from Justin Sayn that sends him sprawling backwards. X gest up though, and Justin Sayn hits him with a suplex of his own, and then another, and then another. X shakes it off, and then grabs Justin Sayns head and neckbreakers him hard,and hopes Sayn will stay down, but Sayn shakes it off, and gets to his feet, and throws a flurry of punches at X who avoids and blocks them all, and then gives Sayn another neckbreaker. Justin Sayn once again gets up. ::

Justin Sayn will not give up!

No he won't, your very observant.

::X shakes his head when he sees Justin Sayn get up once again, and X starts kicking him to keep him down, but Justin Sayn fights back, and gets to his feet, and whips X into the ropes, and then back body drops him, but X quickly gets up and throws a kick to Justin Sayn, who catches it, and then kicks out X's supporting leg. X falls onto his back, but gets up, and punches Justin Sayn quickly three times, and then whips him into the ropes. Justin Sayn comes back, and does a FaceBuster, X's finishing move, out of nowhere.::

WOAH! WHATS THIS! X was just hit with his own finishing move!

You don't see that very often, is he going to get up?!

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

4....5....6...

::The count slowly ticks its way upward, until it reaches its final destination, 30 seconds. The bell rings, and Justin Sayn throws his arms in the air in joy. X starts to stir after a few seconds, and realizes hes lost the match. He shakes his head, and leaves the ring as Justin Sayn celebrates. ::

Wow! I can't believe it!

Justin Sayn out of nowhere pulled off the win on X! COMMERCIAL BREAK

Well this next match is a bizarre match, but could be one of the hardest fought matches we've seen.

Its the Office Streetfight! Two men in an office, who knows what they'll do to eachother!

::Bladez music plays over the speaker system in the arena, as he stands outside a door into a large office. On the opposite side stands MadDogg, looking confident. ::

Here they go, any minute now.

This should be great to watch.

::The bell rings, and both men enter the the office. They run at eachother, but Bladez gets the early advantage, clothslining MadDogg to the floor of the room. MadDogg gets up though, and punches Bladez in the stomache, and then gets up and rams a knee into his stomache, and then DDTs him to the floor. Bladez gets up though, and when MadDogg swings a wild punch, Bladez throws him into a wall, and grabs a free standing coat rack, and breaks it in half on MadDoggs back. MadDogg stumbles for a moment, but regains his balance, and turns around and bodyslams Bladez. Bladez gets up quickly though, and grabs a plastic paper holder from the desk in the office, and shatters it on MadDoggs forhead. MadDogg stumbles backwards once again, and Bladez runs to clothsline him, but MadDogg ducks, and neckbreakers Bladez. Bladez starts to get up, and MadDogg grabs the wastebasket, and throws its contents into the face of Bladez, and then puts the wastebasket over Bladez head, and kicks him in the stomache, and delivers a devastating DDT. The wastebasket comes off of Bladez head, and he gets up slowly, holding his neck. MadDogg grabs Bladez head and rams it into the table. ::

MadDogg is relentless!

Bladez can take it though, wait and see.

::MadDogg throws Bladez up and over the table, to the other side. MadDogg starts to walk over there, and Bladez pops up, and throws ink into MadDoggs eyes. MadDogg grabs his face, and tries to get the ink out of his eyes, as Bladez cuts his chest with an envelope opener. MadDogg ignores the cut to his chest, and continues to try to get ink out of his eyes as Bladez takes advantage and kicks MadDogg in the stomache, and double arm DDTs him onto the wastebasket. MadDogg grabs a piece of paper in the wastebasket, and clears his eyes as best he can and stands up to face Bladez. Bladez slices with the envelope opener again, but MadDogg avoids it, and grabs the arm with the envelope opener, and arm bars it. Bladez drops the object, and MadDogg maneuvers around and sets Bladez up for a suplex, sending him to the floor. Bladez starts to get up as MadDogg grabs the computer moniter on the desk, and throws it at him. Bladez ducks the flying moniter at the last second.::

Lucky Bladez, that would have done serious damange!

No, no, unlucky Bladez, look!

::MadDogg unlocks a stapler, so it swings free, and swings it at Bladez arm, sending a staple into it. He swings again and sends another staple into Bladez arm, and then he kicks Bladez in the stomache, so he doubles over, and MadDogg starts whipping him with the stapler, each time driving a tiny but effective staple into Bladez back. Finally Bladez gets away from MadDogg, and grabs another coathanger, but MadDogg moves in close, and traps Bladez, and belly to back suplexs him over his head and through the table. He crawls onto Bladez, and gets the 1 2 3. ::

And a win for MadDogg! Great match, great match.

Could have been better, I wanted to see some blood!

Let's go back to the ring. Well, the next match up is going to be a brutal one, a Boiler Room Battle Royal!

Yeah It is, but remember, the loser leaves TXW!

Thats Right!

::Suicide, Genocide,Xander, Kanich, Iceberg, Hellrazor, and Darkseid stand at ready. One by one they enter the Boiler room, Suicide first, Darkseid last. Genoicde attacks Xander, Kanich and Iceberg start fighting, Hellrazor and Suicide start brawling, and Darkseid grabs a lead pipe from the concrete floor. Genocide punches Xander in the jaw, and tries to throw another one, but is hit in the back by Darkseids lead pipe. Darkseid turns his back, and Xander double axe handles him in the back sending him to the floor in front of Hellrazor and Suicide. Hellrazor is throwing repeated right hands at Suicide, who can't seem to fight back. Hellrazor stops his assault, and grabs Suicides head, and throws him into a stack of boxes nearby. Suicide gets up, and grabs a chair from nearby, and Hellrazor starts to back off, only to be hit from behind by Darkseid, and then knocked senseless by a chairshot from Suicide. Xander grabs Darkseid from behind and picks him up into a backdrop to the concrete floor. Suicide then swings the chair toward Xander, who avoids it and clothslines Suicide right into Kanich. Kanich falls to the floor, and Iceberg punches Xander. Xander backs up, and grabs a box from behind him, and crashes it on Icebergs head. Iceberg crumples to the mat, and Xander turns to Kanich.::

What a shot from Xander! Icebergs not getting back up after that one!

I wouldn't be to sure, Icebergs tough!

Now Kanich is in for some!

::Kanich elbows Xander in the side of the head, and then uppercuts him in the gut. Xander bends over, and Kanich sets up for a piledriver, which he hits right to the concrete floor. Xander lays lifeless as Kanich turns his attention to Genocide, who is charging him with a 2x4. Genocide swings the wood block wildly, but Kanich ducks, and throws a shot to the stomache of Genocide. Genocide drops the 2x4, and Kanich grabs it, and breaks it over his head. Genocide falls down, just as Hellrazor grabs some metal object, and brings it down on Kanichs back. Genocide falls from the block shot, and Kanich grabs his back in pain as the metal stings his back. Hellrazor puts the metal sheet down, and grabs Kanich, and elbows him in the back of the neck, and then sets up for a powerbomb. Kanich goes up.... and down onto the metal sheet. He lays unmoving on the concrete and metal.::

Oh my god!

What a brutal attack, Kanich is not going to get up after that, that was awesome!

Seems to me that Iceberg is not going to move again, and Kanich is out!

Xander is getting back up!

::Xander gets up, and charges Hellrazor, knocking him down with a clothsline. Genocide starts to get up, after the hard 2x4 shot, and grabs Xander from behind, and reverse DDTs him right through a nearby crate. Xander gets up slwowly as Genocide and Hellrazor exchange punches. Out of nowhere, Darkseid runs back into the scene with a garbage can, and instead of hitting Genocide with it, he throws it over Genocides head, and kicks it. Genocide falls to the floor, unable to move his arms, after the garbage can went over his head. Darkseid then turns and hits Hellrazor with a wild right hand, and then picks him up and scoop slams him to the concrete, and proceeds to stomp the life out of him. Xander runs up from behind and kicks Darkseid in the back. Darkseid stumbles forward, and Xander grabs his head and rams it into a cement wall nearby. Darkseids head hits the wall, and he falls back to the ground.::

Darkseids skull could have been cracked there!

Look at the blood coming from Darkseids head, hes hurt.

::Hellrazor and Genocide start to fight as Xander looks for a weapon. Hellrazor DDTs Genocide to the floor, but Genocide gets up, and uses a nice technique to whip Hellrazor around and onto his back. Hellrazor gets up slowly, and throws a shot to Genocides ribs, and then grabs him and gives him a Manhattan Drop. Then, from a higher ledge than the rest of the fight, Suicide flies off and takes out Hellrazor. Hellrazor and Suicide both lay on the mat as Xander comes back with a weapon, and proceeds to attack and downed Suicide. He smacks Suicides side with a lead pipe, and then as Hellrazor starts to get up, he swings the lead pipe, catching Hellrazor in the side of the head. Hellrazor falls down and stays down, as Xander grabs Suicide and sets him up into a vertical suplex, but switches it into a hard brainbuster, coming down with Suicides head first to the concrete. there is a violent snapping sound as Suicides neck twists to a new angle.::

Oh my gosh, Suicides neck could be broken! Xander might have just ended his career!

Hey, loser leaves TXW, its every man for himself, they want their jobs.

::Xander starts walking to the exit of the Boiler Room, when from behind, Genocide comes with a baseball bat, and smashes it into Xanders back. Xander falls down hard, but rolls out of the way of another baseball bat attack. He gets to his feet, and Genocide swings the bat again, Xander dodges and punches him square in the face. Xander obviously hurts his hand, as he uses his other hand to take the baseball bat from Genocide, and swing it into his ribs. Genocide takes the blow hard, and he falls down to the concrete, as Xander opens the doors of the Boiler Room, and stumbles out into the hallway.::

Xander does it! Xander wins the Boiler Room Battle Royal! Hes still in TXW!

Which is more than can be said for the likes of Darkseid and Suicide, among others.

What a match, Xander deserves this one.

Fans, while we were watching the end of the action in the boiler room, Showtime, Nick Slater, and Oracle have made their way down to the ring, and are now completely enclosed in the glass Lights Out cube.

Oh, here's the moment that we all love, the moment when the cube rises up into the rafters!

Dang...it looks a little wobbly. I don't think its a good idea that there's three men in that cube!

Hey, what is it with you tonight? This is True Xtreme Wrestling, remember! We're supposed to want people to get hurt! Jeez!

::As the bell rings, the men stay still, not wanting to shake the cage. Finally it is Showtime who starts things off by attacking Oracle. Oracle tries to block the shots, but the experienced Showtime starts in with some great punch combos. He spins Oracle around, then hits a strong dropkick on the back of The Human Highlight Reel's legs. At that particular angle, Oracle goes flying back until he hits the glass wall. Nick Slater takes the opportunity to attack Showtime. They grapple, and Slater gets Showtime in a headlock. Showtime though lifts him up backwards and nails a spinning back body drop. Slater hits his head and rolls over backwards. But he's back up in a second, and comes charging at Showtime, connecting with a clothsline. Showtime is down, but his arms shoot out and grab Slater's legs, pulling him down too. They are both down now, and Showtime is still clinging to Slater's legs. Slater thrusts his legs forward, and Showtime lets go. In that second, Slater kicks his right leg forward again, this time with much more strength, and now he nails Showtime in the head. Showtime stumbles backwards, but uses the momentum to get to his feet and press backwards against the glass wall. At this point Showtime realizes he is standing up next to the hurt Oracle. He turns to the opponent, and hits a standing clothsline, that just presses Oracle harder into the glass. Now Nick Slater goes to the other side of the cube, runs up, and delivers a giant splash that press both Showtime and Oracle in closer. Slater now concentrates on Oracle, locking on a sleeper. But Oracle uses his built up strength, plus the leverage of the glass wall, to leap up over Slater, and hit him with a jawbreaker. The audience can hear as Slater's teeth crack together, and he falls forward. Oracle turns around, and is face to face with a big boot from Showtime. Showtime, grabbing Oracle's neck, lifts him up to standing position, and hits a double handed chokeslam into a spinbuster::

Wow, I don't think I've ever seen a man of Showtime's size do that move!

Yeah, this thing is good. So far there's been no weapons, but I'm still enjoying it. Oh wait, it looks like it'll be even more enjoyable!

::Slater, still hurt, crawls over to the corner where there is a trashcan full of weapons. He empties out the trashcan, and lifts it up. Showtime hits an overhead belly to belly suplex, and then walks over to Slater. He kicks the first ever Lights Out champion, causing him to drop the trashcan. Now Showtime sticks his leg over Slater's neck, and drops him down to the hard glass. Out of the trashcan, Showtime pulls a two by four, wrapped in barbed wire. He runs at the recovering Oracle, who ducks, and Showtime swings it into the corner. Oracle turns around and follows it up with a dropkick to Showtime's back that flattens him. Oracle grabs the 2X4, and cracks it over Showtime's back. Showtime groans in agony, but now Slater is back up and runs towards Oracle with the trashcan. Oracle ducks down and jabs the barbed wire 2X4 into Slater's stomach, who stops in mid run and falls to the floor. Oracle goes over to Showtime, and lifts him up to his feet. He tucks him down, preparing for a powerbomb or a piledriver of some sort. But Showtime starts to lift him up backwards. Then, Showtime whips him forward, and Oracle's head cracks into the glass extremely hard. Slater gets up, and goes at Showtime. Showtime, on a roll, attempts the same move he did to Oracle, but Slater grabs his back and turns it into a corkscrew powerbomb attempt. But once again the move is reversed, as Showtime lifts him up sideways in an attmempt for a somoan drop. Slater tries to reverse it, but it's too late, and in Slater's attempt, he lifts his head up, so it now cracks backwards on his neck. He lays grabbing his neck, in an extreme amount of pain. ::

Oh my gosh! Slater's neck could be broken!

Wow, that's not good. I am all for extreme, but if a wrestler can't wrestle anymore, than he's no good to me.

Indeed. Ahh, good, looks like some medical workers are coming down from the rafters to help in there.

::Four men in black jumpsuits come down into the cube, holding pipes. But we can see now that they are no medical workers, they are Kruzty, Crow, Pyscho, and Bonded! They immediately head for Showtime, who tries to run away from them. But they outnumber him three to one, and as he tries to get away, he is blocked by Kruzty. He goes another but is blocked by Bonded. He tries once more, but gets a pipe to his skull by Crow. The other three join Crow in the senseless beating, and together, they practically kill Showtime. He can't even move without getting a pipe to the face. But suddenly, with all the weight on the cube, it shakes and begins to fall. The Brotherhood members crouch down and prepare for the fall. The cube falls down to the ring, and shatters into a million peices of glass. The Brotherhood members, seeminging unharmed, continue their beating on Showtime. He is unconcious now, but they still continue to beat on him. Then, the fans begin to cheer wildly as 'Elite' by Deftones hits on the speakers, and Eric Reilly comes running out with a steel chair. The Brotherhood completely clear out of the ring, as if scared. ::

Yes, help has arrived! Eric Reilly may not get along that well with Showtime, but Eric Reilly hates The Brotherhood with all his heart, and would do anything to make them feel pain. Hey, wait a second!

::Reilly helps Showtime to his feet. They shake hands, but then Reilly smashes Showtime's face in with the chair!!! He yells something at him, and The Brotherhood comes running back into the ring, smiles on their faces. The BrotherHood is standing with Eric Reilly in the ring. They are looking down at Showtime and begin to just laugh.At once they all look up. Crow cracks an evil grin and Reilly gives an evil grin back. Crow walks over and grabs a mic::

Crow: Seems likes its not Showtime after all, HAHAHA. Now TXW, this is The Business that I was talkin about.This is The Big News we had planned to reveal to you all. Noone would have expected this, not in a million years. Archrivals joining forces?! Most of you are saying "But they took your wife and kid, how could you join this group?". Well I don’t want to put words in Eric’s mouth but he did it cause of pure hatred. He did it to prove to everyone here that he is one mean badass. This TXW is a bond made of Hate. This is a pact that will become The Force that TXW didn’t see comin. This will be The Future of TXW!!!!! Now Eric, I have a little something for you. Something you have fought for in TXW. Something that most wish they could have....

::Crow picks his TXW Tag Team Championship belt off the apron and drapes it over Eric Reilly’s shoulder.::

Crow: There you go. I know you will be a great Tag Champion. Welcome to The BrotherHood!!!!!

::Crow gives a hug to Eric, then Kruzty comes over and hands Eric a Cigar. Eric puts it to his lips and Kruzty lights it up.::

Kruzty: Now, now you are part of THE best Tag Team in TXW. Welcome.....

::Kruzty hugs Eric.::

Kruzty:...Friend!!!!

::Bonded comes over to welcome Eric followed by Psycho.::

Crow: Now a few words from The BrotherHoods newest memeber......Eric Reilly!!!!!

::Crow hands Reilly the mic.::

Eric: Thank you, Brothers. Well, isn't life weird? You think that if a few people destoyed your family life you would never, ever, in a million years be friends with them, right? Well, wrong answer. With the help of the BrotherHood, I, Eric Reilly, will no longer have to be the good guy everyone looks up to. I will no longer have to be fair and just, I can do what I want, when I want! And what I want is success, and I will have it, as will my fellow Brothers, when we dominate TXW! So, now begins a new era, an era of power, violence and excess, and no more taking crap from others!

::As Reilly says that, he kicks Showtime in the stomach and drops the mic.::

Eric: So to my fans, have a nice week, because on Lights Out, I will be reborn!

::With that Eric throws the mic down and The BrotherHood walks back to their lockerroom. The scene then fades to a commercial, and comes back on within a few minutes::

Fans, what we just saw before the break was incredible! Eric Reilly, sworn enemy of Kruzty and Crow...joins the Brotherhood! Just two months ago he was fighting to save his wife and daughter. Now he joins up with them.

Yep. But hey, there's still a match going on. The way I see it, the first guy into the ring can pin Showtime! Looks like Slater is going for it.

::Nick Slater crawls with all his strength into the ring, and lies ontop of Showtime. The ref counts the 1, 2, 3.::

Slater is going to face the Lights Out champion!

COMMERCIAL BREAK

Next up, tag team titles on the line! Kruzty and strangely enough Eric Reilly vs Duke Hazard and Kris Kamikazi!

What I want to know is how and the world are Hazard and Kamikazi going to function.

Good question, they seem to hate eachother!

Yeah, that was my whole point.

::Kris Kamikazi and Duke Hazard make their way to the ring, looking serious, and ready to accomplish their common goal. Then, Kruzty and Eric Reilly enter, tag team titles around their waists, taunting Hazard and Kamikazi. The teams step into the ring, and look around at the barb wire cage. the bell rings. ::

Well, this fantastic tag team matchup is underway!

This'll be a good one, I love barbed wire cages!

::Kamikazi attacks Kruzty, and Duke Hazard goes after Reilly. Hazard throws a flurry of punches that connect with Reilly, and he backs up into a turnbuckle, where Hazard throws another flurry of punches, and then lets Reilly out of the corner. Eric Reilly walks slowly out of the corner, dazed, and Hazard bulldogs him, and then picks him up by his head, and scoop slams him. Meanwhile, Kamikazi and Kruzty exchange punches, back and forth, back and forth, until finally Kamikazi falls to his knees, and Kruzty DDTs him. Kris gets up though, and throws a punch, which Kruzty catches, and gets a full nelson on Kamikazi, who escapes, and gets behind Kruzty. He tries to backdrop Kruzty, but Kruzty blocks it, and gets behind Kamikazi, and gives him a backdrop. Kris Kamikazi gets up, and fakes a punch, and then throws a kick to Kamikazi's midsection, and sets up a powerbomb, but is clothslined by Reilly, who has knocked Hazard down for a moment. Reilly attacks a downed Kris Kamikazi with punches as Duke Hazard gets to his feet and runs to help Kris, but is stopped by Kruzty, who whips him into the barbed wire cage. Hazards back is spilt open by many, many barbs, but he charges Kruzty again, and rams into Kruzty midsection, sending the huge man to the mat. ::

Wonderful, lets see some more blood now!

::Kamikazi finally gets Reilly off of him, and gets to his feet. Reilly tries to bodyslam Kris Kamikazi, but he slides off Reilly's back, and picks him up, and does a backdrop into the cage, Reilly's back is ripped open as a result. Reilly holds his back, as Kamikazi turns his attention to Kruzty, who is just plain beating the crap out of Duke Hazard. Kamikazi comes up from behind and gives Kruzty a low blow. The clown bends down and Duke and Kris give him a double powerbomb. Then Kris picks him up, and sets Kruzty up for a powerbomb, getting Kruzty up to his shoulders. Duke helps hold him up, and they both ram Kruzty against the cage. Kruzty hits the cage, and then is dragged down to the floor, his flesh being ripped off by the barbed wire. Blood gushes from his ripped to shreds back he lays on the mat. Kris Kamikazi goes for a pin, but only gets a two count when Reilly breaks the count up. Duke and Kris attack Reilly, but he fights them up long enough for Kruzty to regain enough strength to hit Kris Kamikazi in the back so hard he flies into the barbed wire front first. He falls backwards to the mat, blood already pouring out of his forhead. A huge gash on his forhead squirts blood as Kruzty attacks him with fists. Duke, the only man tha doesn't have his own blood on him, picks Reilly up over his head, and rams him headfirst into the cage. ::

This is turning into a bloodbath! Look at these men! Reilly's head has been ripped open!

Hey, this is for the tag team titles, can't hold anything back!

::Reilly's head is ripped open after Dukes attack, and Duke then goes to help Kris, who is still being beaten on by Kruzty. Kruzty sees him coming, and backhands Duke on his way there. Duke falls flat on his back, his nose probably broken. Reilly crawls over and covers him, but Duke manages to kick out, and get to his feet. His nose definitally broken is bleeding, and swelling, but he continues to fight Reilly, throwing a right hand that slams into Reilly's jaw. Reilly is almost knocked off his feet, but somehow keeps his balance, only to recieve another huge right hand from Duke Hazard, this one knocking Reilly down to the mat, holding his jaw. Kruzty stops attacking Kris, who lays on the mat lifeless, blood covering his face and chest, and attacks Duke. Duke ducks a wide roundhouse punch from Kruzty and gets in close, using the bear hug on Kruzty, who escapes, and grabs Duke by the head, and tries to toss him across the ring. Duke holds on, and then twists the arm behind Kruztys back, and then german suplexs Kruzty agains the cage. ::

That has to hurt!

I can't believe Kruzty can even stand right now.

::Duke turns back to Reilly, who hits a flying clothsline on him, knocking him to the ground. Duke gets up though, and knocks Reilly over with a clothsline of his own, and then picks him up, and spinebusters him. He turns back to Kruzty, who gives him a hard big boot righ to the jaw. Duke slowly gets to his feet, but Kruzty punches him back down to his knees, and repeats every time Duke tries to get up. Finally, he lets Duke to his feet, and then kicks him in the stomache so hard Duke goes to his hands and knees. Kruzty gets ready for a powerbomb, and then from no where, Kris Kamikazi hits him in the back, and then falls over again. Duke escapes, only to be lifted up by Reilly, and dropped backwards onto his head, and then Reilly covers him, but Duke kicks out again. He gets up, and Kruzty grabs him, and lifts him up onto his shoulders, and then drops him right on his head. Duke lays lifeless as Reilly covers him, for the three count. ::

WHAT A MOVE FROM KRUZTY! Duke Hazard is out!

Its over! Kruzty and Eric Reilly retain their tag team titles!

That was an excellent match, it takes so much to fight in that kind of a match.

::Kruzty and Reilly stand up, slowly, blood dripping from both of their torn open bodies. They grab their tag team titles, and hold them up into the air::

Fans, we take you now back to the boiler room this evening, where we will witness a qualifying match for the World Championship Tournament to be held a week from last night, on Lights Out.

Right-i-O, Jer! And who better to compete but two newcomers! We haven't seen either of them fight before, but they sure do talk tough! There's that creepy fellow Deadman, and the crazy, angry, wild man, Frantik.

Definately wild, I can tell ya that.

::In the arena, bells start to ring. At first it seems like normal ring bells, but there is something different about them, and they go continuously. Finally, they slow down and stop as the Oval Tron flashes on. The camera fades into the boiler room, where boxes are set up all over for the Aftermath match. Footsteps are heard, and as we zoom in closer, we can see Deadman lurking in the shadows, bat in hand. The door to the boiler room opens creakily, and out comes Frantik. He walks slowly down the stairs, obviously unaware of his opponent waiting for him. As he gets to the bottom, the lights in the boiler room fade, and only the outline of Frantik's body is seen. Suddenly, There is a loud noise, and someone attacks him, most likely Deadman. The sound of wood on skin is heard loud and clear, and the camera zooms in real close so we can see Deadman viciously wholloping Frantik with the bat. As it is coming down though for another hit, Frantik shoves it out of the way, and Deadman, losing his aim, hits the ground instead. He swings again, but again he misses as Frantik rolls out of the way. Now Deadman is angry, and prepares for yet another swing, but this time he cant find Frantik. As a shadow changes, we can see Frantik behind him, holding one of the boxes. He lifts it above Deadman, and brings it down on his head! By random luck, but box had an explosive in it, and it ignites onto Deadman's clothes, along with other boxes. Now we can see perfectly as the two men surrounded by fire, continue to fight. The blow on Deadman left him bleeding profusely from the head, and a pool of blood forms on the floor. Frantik whips Deadman into the boxes, but Deadman reverses it, and Frantik goes head first into them, crumpling them to peices. No explosives, only weapons. Frantik lies still, as if dead. Deadman cautiously approaches him, checking to see what's wrong. He lifts up Frantik, who continues to not move. Dead man takes him by the shirt and throws him into more boxes. These ones on fire. Still no movement::

What's wrong with Frantik? He got thrown into the boxes, but there were no explosives in there. What do you think happened? Do you think he landed on a knife or something?

I'm not sure, but I have a bad feeling about this. The flames are blocking the camera's view, I can barely see his body.

::Suddenly, a smoke bomb falls from the ceiling, as indicated in a Aftermath match, that smokebombs fall at random incriments of time. Nothing can be seen, and Deadman swipes at the smoke, coughing all the while. The camera can see nothing but the outline of Deadman's body. He finally gets used to the smokey atmosphere, and a little clears up, but not enough so that he can see clearly. He ventures a little deeper into his blind area, searching for Frantik. The camera, at an awkward angle, can see the shadow of a figure amongst the flames. Deadman stops. He turns around, and looks up. Nothing. He looks all around himself, but still he finds nothing. It is only then that the audience can sense what he is looking for. Very faintly, bells are heard. But steadily, they increase in volume. Louder and louder, until they are booming over the speakers and into the arena. Louder and louder until there is nothing but the bells. Louder and louder, and louder still! At capacity volume, we can tell that they must be church bells, ringing, ever louder. In the boiler room, it seems the ringing is even louder than the arena. Deadman is turning around and around, hands over his ears. He sits down and buries his head in his arms. Just as it seems the bells could not be any worse, an explosion is heard that tops them all. It is a C-4 explosion, and the boiler room lights up as a figure appears flying in the air. It lands onto Deadman, and begins to attack him as the ringing quiets down. The figure, presumably Frantik, smashes Deadman into the wall as everything dies down::

Wow, what an attack! Frantik was just playing dead

I dont know, Jer, something seems awkward

::The camera starts to show the rest of the flaming boilerroom. Suddenly, it stops. It sees a shape in the corner. It prepares to zoom in, but a C-4 falls from the ceiling, making it even more difficult to see. Nevertheless, the camera ignores the action going on with Deadman, and peers through the flames to see, lying woozily on his back....FRANTIK! ::

It's Frantik! But then who the hell is....

::The camera quickly goes back to the smokey action. The intruder, unable to be identified, continues to beat the life out of Deadman. He throws him against the wall, then socks him in the stomach. When Deadman clutches down, the intruder grabs him by the head and does a quick DDT onto the hard floor. The intruder lifts him up high in a bearlock, and then slams him down into a spinebuster. He runs up and kicks Deadman in the spine, then hits an elbow drop. He grabs a hammer out of some boxes, and slams it down upon the face of Deadman. Even with all the yelling and smoke, we can tell that Deadman's nose must be broken. Over and over again, he is struck with the hammer. Finally, the intruder finishes, and Deadman is a mess. The intruder walks into the light, and we can see now that it is none other than...Angel Dust! The first ever Warrior Champion smashes the hammer over Deadman's head once more, and then disappears into the smoke. Both men lie still for quite some time. Finally, Deadman begins to move. He groans in pain as blood oozes from his head down to the floor. After a longer period of time, Frantik begins to stir to conciousness, and he gets to his feet. From the way he holds his head, the crowd assumes he was hit with an object by Angel Dust. He staggers toward Deadman, and throws a weak punch. Deadman, too injured to reverse it, just takes it, and bumps back against the wall. Frantik now, gaining his energy back runs up with a high leg on Deadman, knocking him into the wall. A pulling piledriver takes Deadman to the ground, and Frantik grabs a box. He raises it above his head, and brings it down on Deadman, who at the last second rolls out of the way. The box had only weapons in it, and Deadman grabs a kendo stick out of it. Frantik sees what he's doing, but does not have time to get out of the way, as the stick comes down hard on his back. Frantik falls forward and Deadman breaks the stick over his neck. Now Deadman sets Frantik up for a chokeslam, but the opponent hits a low-blow, breaking up the move. Frantik reaches down into the crushed box and pulls out numbchucks. Deadman sees what's going on, and runs into the corner. Frantik throws the weapon at him, but misses. Now Frantik goes behind some flames, and the camera follows him. He gets to a box, and ever so carefully opens it.::

What's he doing? You're supposed to throw the boxes, not open them! It's not his birthday...or is it?

We they've both gotten quite a big surprise here tonight in the name of Angel Dust. Frankly, I don't understand it.

You never do, Jerry. You never, ever do.

::As the camera zooms in to show the box, we see there is a C-4 explosive inside, undetonated. Frantik now goes over to another box, and repeats the precedure. This one though has weapons, so he leaves it alone. The next box he comes to though has another undetonated C-4, so he takes it out and puts it in the first box. The next box he goes to also has a C-4, and that too he puts in the box. He searches for a while more, but all he can find are weapons. Deadman can't see him, and is wondering what's going on. Cautiously, Deadman steps out from behind the flames. He peers around, looking for Frantik, but can't find him. Frantik on the other hand, can see Deadman perfectly. He takes out C-4. He rears back as if pitching a baseball, and throws it directly at Deadman! Deadman out of instinct dives out of the way, and the C-4 detonates on impact of the wall. Deadman is now trapped, surrounded by flames. Frantik tosses the C-4 underhanded, but this time Deadman reaches out and catches it! Frantik, worried by this, runs up the steps to the balcony of the boiler room. Now he is up, above the flames, and Deadman can aim perfectly at him. He throws the C-4 with all his might, and it lands just at Frantik's feet. Of course it detonates, and the balcony explodes, but in the split second that Frantik falls, he takes the last C-4, aims, and fires, nailing an unexpecting Deadman in the stomach. Hard as it may seem, Deadman seems to go up with the explosion, and when the fire settles, he is a bloody mess, not moving. Frantik, just as bloody, crawls over to his opponent, and covers him for the three count. The second the bell rings for the match to be over, there are firefighters and medical workers rushing down to the boiler room, trying to save the lives of these two men::

Ok, I've had enough. I think I'm gonna be sick! This is just too much...its grotesque! I mean they were throwing C-4 EXPLOSIVES like baseballs! Deadman got nailed right in the stomach with it. I mean thats enough to take down a building!

That's a little overexaggerating, Jer. But it was amazing! Those C-4s can do real impact, and that impact was done right onto Deadman's stomach. I really respect both men for what they did tonight. I don't think the win really matters. Hell, I'll be surprised if either of them wrestle again.

I second that. Especially with the interference of Angel Dust adding to it all. Deadman was really on the unlucky side of the punishment tonight. The attack by Angel Dust was directed at him! Frantik may have gotten in the way of the former Warrior Champion, but Deadman was really attacked for no reason. I was surprised just to see Angel Dust! I thought he retired.

Once you get a taste of TXW, you never go back. Angel Dust has beef with Deadman though now, and I know for one that I would not wanna be fueding with a guy that can take mutiple direct hits from a C-4 Explosive. With the Half-Yearly Awards coming up, you have to suspect that this match will be nominated for Most Xtreme.

Now, its time to go back to the ring for Eminem and Brandon Brokeyaoff! Table and Ladders Extreme!

The winner gets to enter the title tourney for Matt Meyhu's world title!

This should be, quite a match!

::Brandon Brokeyaoffs theme plays over the sound system, as he makes his way down the ramp and to the TXW ring, which is filled with ladders and tables. Brokeyaoff enters the ring, and looks around at the tables and ladders around him as 'One Step Closer' hits, and Eminem and Jenny make their way to the ring.::

Well here we go, Tables and Ladders Extreme!

::Eminem slides into the ring quickly, and Brokeyaoff attacks him with fists and feet as Eminem fights to get to his feet. Eminem finally gets to his feet, and whips Brokeyaoff into the ropes, and back body drops him right into one of the ladders. Brokeyaoff slowly gets up, and Eminem drop kicks him backwards into a turnbuckle, and then follows up by clothslining him while in the turnbuckle. Eminem grabs one of the small ladders, and props it up in a turnbuckle, and does the same with the other short ladders. Brokeyaoff gets up and grabs one of the larger ladders, and rams it into Eminems stomache, and then uses it to give him an uppercut to the chin. Eminem falls to the mat, holding his jaw. Brokeyaoff drops the ladder, and starts stomping Eminem, who gets to his feet somehow, and tries to whip Brokeyaoff into a turnbuckle, but Brokeyaoff reverses and whips Eminem into the ladder propped in the turnbuckle. Eminem bounces off the ladder, and Brokeyaoff backdrops him. Eminem gets to his feet though, and blocks a punch from Brokeyaoff, and throws a punch of his own, connecting with Brokeyaoffs head. Brokeyaoff stumbles backwards, and Eminem kicks him in the stomache and DDTs him onto one of the larger ladders. ::

THAT HAS TO HURT!

DDT right to the ladder, beautiful!

How is Brokeyaoff going to get up after that?

::Eminem sets up a table, and then grabs Brokeyaoff, and picks him up, but Brokeyaoff low blows him, and uses a double leg takedown to bring Eminem to the ground. Eminem gets up quickly, and is met with a right hand from Brokeyaoff. He falls back to his knees, and Brokeyaoff grabs him by the head, and picks him up, and snapmares him, and then kicks him in the back. He goes and sets up another table, and then grabs Eminem, and throws him onto it, but Eminem rolls off, and picks up one of the ladders, and swings it. Brokeyaoff ducks, and then runs at Eminem and clothslines him before Eminem can swing the ladder again. He grabs Eminem and tosses him out of the ring, and then sets up one of the tallest ladders, and then Eminem gets back into the ring, with a chair. He swings it, but Brokeyaoff ducks, and jawbreakers Eminem. Eminem stumbles back, and Brokeyaoff climbs a few rungs of the large ladder, and jumps off with a diving clothsline to Eminem. Eminem takes it, and gets up. ::

Nice clothsline from Brokeyaoff!

Now we are getting into the good stuff!

::Eminem hits Brokeyaoff with some hard punches, and then whips him into the ropes, and backbreakers him when he comes back. Brokeyaoff gets up though, and tries to take down Eminem with an armbar, but Eminem counters with one of his own. Eminem grabs the largest ladder, and sets it up near the two set up tables, but Brokeyaoff stops him from climbing with a double axe handle to the back. Eminem turns to face Brokeyaoff, and powerslams him hard. Eminem then sets up a third table, and grabs Brokeyaoff, who kicks Eminem, and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Eminem reverses it, and sends Brokeyaoff into the ropes, and then throws him backwards with a back body drop, through the third table, which breaks in half. Eminem quickly covers Brokeyaoff, for a two count. Brokeyaoff somehow kicks out, and Eminem grabs another table and sets it up, and then grabs Brokeyaoff, and whips him into the ropes. He tries to Powerslam Brokeyaoff through the table, but Brokeyaoff escapes somehow, and gets behind Eminem, and Atomic Drops him. Eminem gets back up, and rams his knee into the Brokeyaoffs gut, and then gives him a Spike DDT. ::

THE SPIKE DDT!

From nowhere! Brokeyaoff is hurting now.

Eminem has this match under control now.

::Eminem picks up Brokeyaoff, and throws him over the top rope, and then starts climbing the second tallest ladder, that Brokeyaoff set up earlier. He gets to the top as Brokeyaoff gets to his feet outside, and turns to face him. Eminem jumps off with a huge splash, sending both men to the ground. ::

HOLY CRAP!

THAT WAS AWESOME! DO IT AGAIN!

::Eminem and Brokeyaoff slowly get up, and Brokeyaoff starts toward the ring, but Eminem stops him, and neckbreakers him. Eminem slowly slides into the ring, and grabs a table and throws it out of the ring, and sets it up. Brokeyaoff runs over to him, and clothslines him, and then whips him into the guard rails. Eminem gets up, and runs at Brokeyaoff, who successfully powerslams Eminem through the table. Eminem lays there, and Brokeyaoff picks him up, and tosses him into the ring. Eminem starts to get up, and Brokeyaoff drags him over to the two tables set up earlier, and then Eminem slams him over the head with the chair he brought in the ring earlier. Brokeyaoff falls back, and lands on the two tables, which don't break. Eminem jumps up onto the tables, and then onto the tallest ladder, and climbs to the top, and then looks around for a moment, and the crowd cheers. Eminem stops for a minute, and then does a giant moonsalt off the ladder, down onto Brokeyaoff, slamming him through both the tables.::

Oh my gosh! That was amazing! Eminem had to be fifty feet in the air!

ITS OVER!

::Eminem pins Brokeyaoff, as the referee counts, 1...2....3! The crowd cheers as Eminem slowly gets to his feet, and celebrates. Jenny comes into the ring to help Eminem as he leaves the ring, to cheers from the crowd. ::

Eminem is in the world title tournament! What a match!

Hopefully Dark Haze has better luck than his partner here later tonight.

I still can't believe I just saw that, Eminem fifty feet in the air...

::Nick Slater is celebrating backstage, when Rusty Monarch hurriedly comes up to him. Rusty says that he got a phone call to tell Slater to turn on his TV. Slater does so. The screen fills with the logo of the NRW Horsemen accompanied by a voice-over message which says... "Welcome to the real New Era.". The picture then cuts to a shot of "Superstar" Eric Russo and Jason "The Raven" Kage sitting on a couch inside of the Horsemen's private jet. Russo is wearing a black Horsemen t-shirt tucked into a pair of black jeans. He has his NRW US title over one shoulder and his Superstar title over the other as well as the NRW world title lying on the couch between Kage and himself. Kage is wearing long black jeans and the same sleeveless Horsemen t-shirt. We can also see a large potato sack which appears to be moving, sitting in front of them. Russo kicks the sack which stops the moment. He then looks into the camera as he begins talking::

Russo: What a difference a day makes. Yesterday, Jason and myself were headlining Wrestlepalooza 2. The biggest event of the year in the NRW, your federation Slater. Today, the NRW's two biggest stars.

::Russo pauses to rethink his thoughts::

Russo: Hell strike that, make it the only stars of the NRW, have decided to show up here and tell you exactly why we came to the NRW in the first place. You know, I almost feel bad for you Slater. I mean you really had no idea did you? You actually believed that Kage and myself were in the NRW because we wanted to be.

::Kage cuts in::

Kage: Wanted to be in the NRW, now that's a laugh.

Russo: Tell me about it. Well anyway, the reason we came to the NRW was simply to destroy it. Why you ask, because we could.

::Kage cuts in again::

Kage: Don't forget the money.

Russo: Yes, and the money. Were not talking about that piece of crap that you tried to pass off as a pay check either. Oh no, someone paid us and they paid us very well to do what we did to the NRW.

Kage: Should we tell him who? I want to see his face when he hears it.

Russo: Just hold on, lets make him wait. Let him sweat a little

Kage: Yeah, you're right. Besides after what we're about to do, he's not going to be sleeping well tonight anyway.

Russo: True, true. Well I guess we should get to it then. Would you like the honors?"

Kage: I would love it.

Russo: "It's all yours."

::With that, Kage reaches over and grabs Superstar's US title off of his shoulder. Russo nods as if he knows what's coming, and a slight smirk fills the face of Jason "The Raven" Kage. He then adjusts his seatbelt and makes sure the Russo does the same. Then, Kage lets out a call to the front of the plane, and all of the sudden one of the emergency escape panels flies open. A vortex is immediately created within the plane, sucking everything it can out. Russo and Kage are safely harnessed into their seats, however, some of their belongings are not....namely the US title belt::

Kage (Yelling over the sound of strong wind): Eric, any last words before we put this title where it belongs, at the bottom of the ocean?

Russo: Just get that Godforsaken piece of trash out of here and spare the us the drama!

::Kage releases the title and it flies from the plane, plummeting downwards from twenty-thousand feet. Then, Kage's smirk grows to a smile, then to a sadistic grin. He looks and Russo and grabs for the title belt, but Superstar grabs it first::

Russo: And Slater, you see this title? You see this title that you created? Here's what I think of you and your damn title!

::With that, Russo spits on the belt and lets go of it, leaving it to be sucked out of the plane. As it goes, The Raven grabs a hold of it to prevent it from flying out just let. He looks at it, then at Russo, then turns his eyes back to the title. As he does, he forces fake tears out as he starts to speak in a sarcastic tone::

Kage: No, Eric, not this title! You've held this belt, I'm a multi-time NRW World Champion, this belt means to much! We've put our blood, sweat, and tears into this title! I can't throw away something I've worked this hard for! I just can't do it! Wait a second, what am I talking about, it's just a strap of leather with mock gold duck taped on. Screw this, NRW is dead!

Russo: Hold on there, maybe you're right. Besides, I think we both could use a new gold chain. After all, that belt would look damn good melted down.

Kage: Now that sounds like a more appropriate end for that belt.

::Kage grips the belt tightly as he speaks::

Kage: And as far as TXW goes...you guys are in for a war. So it is written, and so....no, scratch that, it's time for a rebirth of character. So everybody, I want you all to be prepared for the end...it's closer than you think.

Russo: And just remember Slater, you, just like the NRW, are nothing but another falling star that will be left in the dust of the Horsemen.

::The Horsemen logo flashes back over the screen and it fades off, leaving a stunned Slater staring blankly at the screen as well as a crowd who has no clue of what they've just seen::

Oh my! I've watched a little NRW television, and I definately have seen those guys before. Nick Slater is going to be in for some trouble!

I can't believe they're here in TXW! They had everything in NRW...they dominated! And now they're here...with us!

::The cage slowly lowers with the three challengers in the ring. Suddenly Crows music hits as he limps out through the curtains bandaged up from his previous match. Evil Emil runs out of the cage and clotheslines Crow down hard. He mounts onto crow and hits a stiff forearms across his face busting his nose open easily.::

Crow is badly hurt from his previous tag team match and that could affect his ability to hold onto his xtreme title here tonight.

::Evil Emil grabs crow by the hair and whips him into the cage as he bounces back blood and spit flying everywhere. Emil scoops up Crow in a reverse fashion slamming him down face first. Emil grabs the ring announcer chair and goes back to crow who is now standing up. Emil wacks crow back down with a furious chair shot tossing crow into the cage were Big E and Dominator await crow and emil. Crow slowly gets up and ducks a clothesline by Big E dropkicking outside through the open door. Evil Emil grabs Big E and whips him into the guardrail picking up the chair again. Emil tries to attack Big E who dodges the attack and low blows Evil Emil sending him to his knees. Big E slowly gets up and goes for a neckbreaker which Emil evades. Big E ax handles Emil across the back sending him down gasping for air. Back in the cage Crow stomps a mudhole in Dominator. Crow whips Dominator into the ropes as he goes for a back body drop crows back gives in as he falls grasping his back.::

not a smart move by crow with that body drop.

::Dominator gets up and locks in a camel clutch working crows back as he screams in apin reaching for the ropes. Big E comes back in and clocks Dominator with a big boot sending him down. Big E then goes and locks in a camel clutch of his own on Crow. Dominator gets up and then locks in a camel clutch on Big E making a triple camel clutch. Evil Emil enters the ring and sets up a table on the outside and tosses a trash can, kendo stick, trash can lid and another table into the ring. The trash can hits Big E as the camel clutch holds are released and all three men lay out cold except for Evil Emil who enters the ring and sets up the table and lodges the trash can into the turnbuckle. Emil grabs crow and irish whips him hard into the trash can as he bounces back and is spinebustered through the table as he goes for a pin but Crow kicks out at two. Domintator gets back up and pulls Crow up whipping him into the ropes. Evil Emil and dominator back body drop crow as he flies colliding into the ropes in an awkward position. Dominator and Evil Emil begin to slug it out. Emil blocks a punch and low blows Dominator with a swift shin kick.::

Evil Emil resulted to those less athletic moves to take down his opponents.

yea, and its not going well with the fans.

::Evil Emil locks on a boston crab on dominator working his lower back. Dominator easily grabs the ropes forcing emil to break the hold. Evil Emil locks up with Big E as Big E gets a side headlock working the back of his neck. Evil Emil is sent to one knee as Big E breaks the hold, leaps down and chops evil emil by the throat sending him whiplashing back hard onto his back. Slowly out of view of the other wrestlers Crow slowly climbs up into the second tier. Big E catches site and begins to climb following after Crow. The two get into the second tier and begin to slug it out with lefts and rights. Big E blocks a punch and knees Crow in the gut setting up for a hooked facebuster. Instead Big E pulls crow up like a powerbomb and hits a tiger driver with a pin combo but only gets a two. Crow kicks up and kicks Big E in the gut and places his face on crows knee leaping up and hitting a modified knee lift/facebuster combo, Big E whiplashes back as crow goes for a cover but barely gets a one count. Big E slowly gets up as crow runs at him with a spear but Big E hits a big boot and goes for a pin getting the three.::

WEVE GOT A NEW XTREME CHAMP!

Big E really surprising txw with this win picking up his first title.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

::The two wrestlers quickly make their entrances as the ring crew set up the cage and barbwire for the match. The bell rings as the two lock up and the vine gets a side headlock. The vine pushes himself off the turnbuckle hitting a spinning bulldog. The Vine grabs K-town by the hair and slams him into the turnbuckle and as he bounces back he is taken back down by a snapping neckbreaker as K-town grabs his neck in severe pain. The Vine grabs K-Town by the legs and catapults him into the cage as explosives go off leaving K-Town busted wide open. The Vine grabs a bloody Klown and sets him in the corner digging into his chest w! ith stiff shots. As K-Town tosses around a bruise on his chest. The Vine goes to the other turnbuckle and runs towards K-Town but he slides out of the way and the Vine goes chest first into the turnbuckle as he head bounces into the cage as another c4 goes off. Klown grabs the Vine and locks in a tight dragon sleeper. K-town keeps it locked in tight as The Vine struggles to get free. K-Town finally lets go and irish whips the vine into the barbwire as he screams in sheer pain::

this match has been going two ways, but now the vine is getting his ass handed to him by K-Town

::K-Town sends stiff punches into vines face which is already bleeding profusely. K-Town steps back and goes for a dropkick but the vine moves out of the way and K-Town crashes hard onto the floor. The Vine takes advantage of the situation and locks on a half crab putting pressure on K-Town righ! t leg. K-Town struggles for the barbwire ropes to break the hold. K-Town grabs it but yells at the extra pain surging through his body. The ref forces the hold to be broken as The Vine stomps on the injured leg as K-Town tries to crawl away. K-Town pulls himself up and runs as The Vine forearming him down. K-Town goes for a cover but the Vine kicks out at 2 and a half. K-Town limps up bring The Vine up with him. K-Town shoves Vine between his legs and pulls him up piledriving him down hard. The Vine grabs his neck in pain as K-Town locks in a arm bar leg scissors combo. K-Town works the vines arm furiously as The Vine screams in sheer pain letting it go leaving The Vine withering in sheer pain.::

K-Town clown may walk out still holding that lights out championship here tonight at revival!

::K-Town pounds on The Vines broken arm but the Vine slowly crawling away. ! He is caught in his tracks as K-Town pulls him back into the middle of the ring locking in a stiff inverted modified ankle lock. K-Town lets the hold go stomping on the bruised ankle of the vine. K-Town brings the vine over to the barbed wire and places his broken ankle under the bottem rope. K-Town reaches over the bottem rope and grabs The Vines ankle. K-Town pulls the ankle up sitting on the vines legs holding him down. K-Town pulls piercing the barb wire tearing into the vines leg. The Vine reaches forward for an invisible rope finally passing out from the pain. K-Town lets the hold go and grabs a lifeless Vine by the hair tossing him into the turnbuckle hard clotheslineing him right into the turnbuckle. K-Town puts the vine up onto the top turnbuckle climbing up onto the second. K-Town sets up and connects a powerful superplex. As they collide onto the mat The Vine mounts onto K-town for the pin but K-Town kicks out one. Furious K-Town grabs the vine by the hair and tos! ses him into the cage wall as it breaks off and in a chain reaction all the explosives go off ::

GOOD GOD! K-TOWN MUST BE DEAD!

::after the haze disappears K-Town is seen standing bloody everywhere. K-Town climbs the top rope and leaps onto the top rope and hits a body splash landing onto The Vine getting the three::

K-Town retains the lights out title.

yea but what a fight that was! Both men wont be the same ever after that match! We'll be right back, and when we are, it's time for the World Championship Match!

Well, fans, I believe we all know what time it is, and that is because we have been looking forward to this time for close to a month! In a few moments, World Champion Matt Meyhu will finally defend his title!

Finally? He's been ready to defend it since day one! But noone in TXW is worthy to fight him!

Well, I don't know about that, Casey, all I know is that this is gonna be a hell of a matchup. Dark Haze didn't think he was going to ReVival, but in the end, Sadistic was mysteriously injured, and Dark Haze stepped up!

You know, whoever wins this match has a lot to worry about. Next week on Lights Out, a tournament begins to find the number one contender for TXW BattleCry, coming to Pay Per View this March.

::The lights dim as the beginning of Die Famous by Lil' Zane hits the P.A. System, and out comes Dark Haze, to receive a standing ovation from the crowd. He stands on the entrance ramp, looking around at the capacity crowd. A smile sets in on his face, and Dark Haze continues down to the ring. All this while, the three tier cage is lowering down...down..until it lightly is set around the ring. Haze grabs the steel mesh, and furiously climbs up the first cage. He climbs up the second, too, and when standing on the balcony, opens the door to the third cage and prepares to walk in. But instead, he continues climbing until he is on the top of the third cage! The lights flicker now, and instead of the regular Meyhu music, the FWF company theme hits as 'Marvolous' Matt Meyhu comes into view, followed closely by brother and current president of TXW, Mike Meyhu, sister, and commissioner, Megan Meyhu, plus TXW Vice President, the man feared by all, PoGo! We soon see that following behind a few steps is Chubbs Magoo, Justin Tense, and Mark Meyhu. Matt signals for the ring staff, and they send down a lift for him to be brought up to the ledge atop the second cage. He stares up at his opponent. Suddenly, a hurd of TXW security officials come barging out from underneath the Oval Tron. The leader of them gets in Mike's face, pointing vigorously at the entrance ramp from which they both came. With much fuss, Mike groups the FWF and angrily stomps back to the lockerroom::

Did they just bar the FWF from ringside!? That's not possible! Between them we have the entire TXW staff!

You're right, Casey. Who could have enough athority to throw those men out?

::They don't have time to finish as the bell rings and the match begins. At first, Matt wants to go inside the third cage, but taunts from above force him to grip the steel mesh and ascend even higher, to the peak of the mountain. There is not a moment's hesitation, a pause, a beat, or anything of usual. The men immediately begin to tear at each other like animals. A small time counter pops up in the bottom right hand corner of the screen, counting down to when the top cage should explode. As Meyhu comes at Dark Haze with a clothsline, the challenger ducks down and spears the world champion down, immediately after so burying some more punches into the skull of the Marvolous One. But Meyhu uses his strength to turn things around, as he socks Haze again and again. With Haze incapacitated momentarily, Meyhu gets up, and drops an elbow, but the young challenger has too much energy still, and rolls out of the way. He then rolls back on top of Meyhu and locks on a vicious chokehold. He presses Meyhu into the cage, but his arms are soon torn apart by The Marvolous One. As Haze loses his grip, Matt Meyhu nails his head into Dark Haze's, and Haze falls back. Matt runs up to leap on his opponent, but the former boxer, sticks a knee up, and Meyhu goes rolling over him, quite close to the edge of the cage. Both men get to their feet, and begin to circle around each other. Haze locks on a headlock, but Meyhu reverses it, carries his opponent back, and lays him down with a sideways backdrop. Haze gasps and Meyhu lands him a right hook in the mouth, causing blood to spurt from the mouth of the unlikely hero. As the whinded Haze gets to his knees, Meyhu runs up and kicks him in the gut. And, to add more pain to the midsection, Marvolous Matt locks on an abdominal stretch. Haze's face contorts, and he groans in pain, but refuses to let it take him down. With a desperate attempt, he kicks backwards and nails Meyhu in the groin. With a burst of adreniline, Haze swiftly takes down his opponent, then drops a hard leg upon Marvolous Matt's throat. With that, he falls back, and both men lay down for the moment. ::

This match is very fast paced...almost too much to keep up with, huh, Casey?

I have to agree with you there! It's only been seven minutes and these guys are exhausted. But if I were in this situation, I too would try to end the match early. After ten minutes, the top cage will explode, after twenty, the middle will explode, and locked in the bottom cage, which is made entirely of bamboo, Haze and Meyhu will have to fight until the cage is lit on fire after thirty minutes!

You're right. It's tough! But they seem to be handling it fine for the moment.

::Both men get up at the same time, and Meyhu goes for a weak grapple. It is broken up though, by Haze, who right hands Meyhu in the gut, locks his arm, and follows through with a hip toss. Immediately Meyhu grabs his back in pain, and with his big boot, Haze stomps him down. Now, grabbing Matt by the hair, Haze lifts the World Champion to his knees, and signals to the fans that he wants to throw Meyhu off the edge of the cage! The fans cheer wildly, and Dark Haze brings up Meyhu the full way, only to grab him by the head again, and thrust him towards the side of the cage. Meyhu skids and stops when he realizes what is going on, then turns and dropkicks Dark Haze. Haze stumbles and falls hard. Although obviously hurt, Haze gets to his feet, walking awkwardly around. He gets to the side of the cage, and turns, but only in time to catch an M-100 from the world champion, with an impact so great that it sends Dark Haze right off the cage! Haze goes flying off into the air, and is suspended as if time is going slower, but then plummets down and crashes into the hard cement in the crowd! He lies still as gaurds fight to keep fans away. Matt Meyhu on the top cage is estatic. He jumps for joy and taunts to the crowd. He is in the middle of a taunt, when suddenly, the cage explodes! It just blows up into flames, with Meyhu still ontop of it. The blow is enough to send Meyhu off the top, and down hitting his elbow on the entrance ramp. The smoke settles, and the dust clears, as the fans stare on in amazement::

Oh my god! That was hellacious! Are either of those men alive?

I don't know, but if they have died and gone to heaven, then they can die knowing that they made a fan proud! And by the fan I mean myself! Wow, that was outstanding. It's a stunt like that that makes TXW the most extreme federation out there.

Well, extreme as it is, I think this one is over. Neither man is moving. Oh wait! Wait! Matt Meyhu is up! Oh no though...he's going over to Dark Haze.

Perfect! Even more carnage! I can never get tired of this kind of treatment. How about you, Jer? Jer? Aww hell, just enjoy the match.

::Slowly, Meyhu gets to his feet and limps over to where Dark Haze lies, still unconcious. Marvolous Matt lifts up the woozy Haze, who swings wildly, but can't support his body on his legs, and soon collapses. He makes a desperate attempt up, but Matt pummels him with a clothsline. Having no real strength left, Meyhu goes down and locks on a weak sleeper. Gaining energy, Haze rolls him off, and backhands the world champion onto his back. Getting up slowly, Haze tries to walk towards the ring. His leg is very injured. Halfway back to the ring, he can't continue to stand. He gently drops to the floor, and clutches his leg in pain. But soon he takes his focus back on getting to the ring. Unable to stand, Haze uses his arms to crawl with all his might. But he comes to a roadblock at the steel gaurdrail. Finally, he tries to get to his feet. It takes great effort and balance, but he makes it up, and with the upmost caution, lifts his legs over the gaurdrail. Matt Meyhu on the other hand has recovered fully, and picks up a nearby chair. Leaping over the gaurdrail, Meyhu brings the chair down hard onto the back of Haze's head. Haze drops like a fly, and does not move. ::

Oh my!

Matt Meyhu really wants to retain his title. He is pulling every trick in the book

And Haze...Haze is hurt bad. You also have to keep in mind that Dark Haze was in one of the most brutal matches of his career last week against Eminem, and in the first fifteen minutes of this match, he has been kicked hard in the jaw, and thrown off that humongous cage! What's next?

::Matt Meyhu does not stop with one chair shot. He continues to smash in the ribcage of Dark Haze with the steel. Strangly enough, Dark Haze seems to be recovering, despite the chairshots. Meyhu notices this, and prepares a devastating shot. He raises the chair above his head, and brings it down hard. Haze quickly turns and puts up his leg out of instinct. The chair backfires into Meyhu's face, but Haze's leg is even more hurt. He won't let it get him down, as the challenger crawls closer to the ring. He reaches the outer cage and stops. He crawls around the side of the cage, until finally he finds a door. He enters and crawls over to the corner, where he pulls himself up using the turnbuckle as support. Meyhu shakes off the chairshot and gets to his feet. When he sees Haze recovering in the ring, he runs in. When Dark Haze sees the World Champion coming, though, he runs with all his strength and slams the steel door into Meyhu's face. Not expecting this attack, Marvolous Matt bounces back into the gaurdrail. As the chair he brought with him flies into the air, Dark Haze takes the opportunity to grab the chair and slam it into Matt's face once again. He delivers a knee to the gut, and grabbing the world champion's head, throws him into the cage. He then steps into the cage himself, and closes the door. He yells for the ring attendants to lock it. He then takes the chair, and runs at Meyhu, who ducks, as the chair hits the wall. ::

Maaan! Most of that cage is made of bamboo, and I don't think it's smart to lock themselves in.

Nor do I. You also have to keep in mind that in about thirteen minutes, the thing is going to ignite.

::Meyhu chops Haze in the side, then hooks him, preparing for an atomic drop. Haze though knees Meyhu's chest, and twists it around into a standing tornado DDT. Hobbling over to the corner now, Dark Haze grabs a trashcan. Meyhu is getting to his feet, and sees the trashcan coming at him. He tries to get into action, but is too dizzy. The challenger now crumples the trashcan into the world champion's skull. Meyhu drops back, but is caught by the ropes in the corner. Haze rushes up to him with a back elbow, and in the same motion locks Meyhu's head, lifting him up then and spinning him around, only to drop him to the mat with a samoan drop. Suddenly, a huge explosion is heard as the middle cage explodes. Though nobody is in that cage, it has an impact as the flames catch onto the bottom cage, setting it ablaze! Both men stop what they're doing to watch the cage they're in go up in flames, but then focus back on the match, with new panic setting in. It goes into a brawl, and Dark Haze gets the upper hand, backing Meyhu into the corner. He runs up and does a splash but with his knee. The world champion clutches down, and Dark Haze grabs him, executing a variation pumphandle drop. He lifts up Meyhu into his signature torture rack, the Token-It. But Meyhu twists around, getting loose, and hits a neckbreaker as he comes down. Both men are on the ground, but they both get up quick. Dark Haze goes over and grabs a stopsign. He lifts it up, and prepares to turn around, but Matt Meyhu comes up behind him with his signature bulldog. Meyhu backs up as Dark Haze recovers. He stretches out his right leg forward, and the fans know that he is getting ready for the M-100 Superkick. Dark Haze gets up, and Meyhu kicks at him, but Haze catches it, and spins him around, then clotheslines him down. They get to their feet boxing it out, when suddenly, the roof of the flaming bamboo cage cracks and falls down onto their heads. They are crushed, and the impact causes three of the walls to come crashing down. Everything is inflamed now, including the wrestlers themselves::

It just keeps getting more brutal! When is enough enough?

NEVER! This is one of the greatest matches I've ever seen!

Yes, I have to agree that it's up there with my favorites. Over his stay in TXW, Dark Haze has proved to us all that you don't have to be a veteran to be a warrior. The kid is 19 years old, and he's competing for the TXW World Championship! Matt Meyhu on the other hand was born into pro wrestling. Every single member of his family has something to do with it. But his cockiness is definately getting in the way here. He keeps getting into brawls with Haze, but he isn't realizing that he is trading fists with an undefeated boxer!

That is the past, Jer. Right now, we've gotta concentrate on the present. Those two men are being burned alive!

::The fourth wall of bamboo is a bit wobbly, and it poses as a threat to fall into the audience. So the arena fire time comes rushing in and sprays it down, then dismantles it. Next, despite Mike Meyhu's earlier orders, they hose down the ring, and tear the now-heavy bamboo off of it. Matt and Haze are severely burned. Matt's arm is bleeding from a burn, and Dark Haze's abodmin is raw pink with lots of blood as well. As each man struggles to stay awake, the Oval Tron flashes on, to show the FWF Lockerroom. As Mike and the rest of the FWF faction appear on screen, Matt gathers his strength to get up and see what is happening. Mike is watching the television moniter with panic, and runs over to his bag. He unzips it, and as the camera zooms in, we can see that it is his famous crowbar. He holds it in his hand, and then turns, but is face to face with Dark Haze's friend, Brandon Brokeyaoff. Brokeyaoff stands between Meyhu and the door, preventing the TXW Temp-President from interfering. As the screen fades again, Matt Meyhu on the top rope angrily cries out. Without warning, he is hit in the back by a stopsign from Dark Haze. He is thrown forward, and this gives Haze enough time to make his way up to the top rope, turn Meyhu around, and execute the Dark Haze Drop! The brainbuster knocks Meyhu completely out, and Haze crawls over him for the count. One......two.....The crowd trembles with anxiety as the ref raises his arm up.....and brings it down! THREE! The bell rings, Haze collapses from fatigue::

He did it! He did it! He has overcomed the odds, and now Hardcore Revolution member Dark Haze is finally World Champion! I just can't believe it...he's worked so hard for this championship since day one. In his second ever match, he came within inches of it. But now, he has gone the full length. Dark Haze is our new world champion.

I am not the guy's biggest fan, but I've got to congratulate him on this victory. It is not the least bit simple to become the TXW World Champion, but Dark Haze has done it.

And to think, the FWF almost interfered and cost him the match! Dark Haze owes his pal Brandon Brokeyaoff a whole lot for what he did. By the way, I wonder what happened back there?

Oh, the Oval Tron is coming on. Let's see what's going on!

::The cameras go back to the FWF lockerroom, where now Mike Meyhu is gone from site, and Brandon Brokeyaoff lies unconcious on the floor. The camera cuts back to the arena where the FWF is entering. Matt Meyhu and Dark Haze get carried away on a stretcher as the FWF walks to the ring. Mike Meyhu picks up the mic::

Mike Meyhu: What the hell does Dark Haze think he's doing? I distinctly heard him say Time Out. He was looking out for his brother, me! And therefore, that cheap fool Dark Haze got an easy win. And that is why, after lots of thought and feeling, I, your President, have decided to reverse the decision of the match. Matt Meyhu is still the TXW World Champion! Because he is MARVOLOUS. And most of all, because I can!

No, he can't! HE CANT! After all the hard work Dark Haze went through...after all his weeks of preparing, practicing, training! And after this thirty minute match of utter brutality....not now, not now that this match has happened! It's a disgrace to our company...to what everyone here has worked for!

Mike Meyhu: And here's another thing we've all decided. The name...it's gotta go. Come on. I mean, we have an FWF commissioner, and FWF vice president, and FWF world champion, and of course an FWF President. Therefore, it is my decision to rename this company the F-W-F! And do you know why that is? ITS BECAUSE I CAN! And moreover--

::Suddenly, while the temporary president is speaking, the lights in the arena go to pitch black. A pair of eerie eyes appear on the Oval Tron. Then, with a boom, Dead On Arrival by X-Raided blasts over the speakers, and the capacity crowd all rise to their feet, screaming at the top of their lungs, as out comes TXW President Trigger, in a wheelchair. As he rolls himself to the entrance ramp, the camera zooms in on Mike Meyhu, who has an expression as if he has just seen a ghost. Trigger has a microphone, and he begins to speak::

Trigger: Mike, how long has it been that I've known you? Maybe a year? Well in the time I've known you, you have done nothing that would make me respect you. Sure, you're a great athlete, but your enormous ego gets in the way of any true greatness. Tonight, I was backstage watching, and for the most part I liked what I saw. Great matches, through and through. Especially this last match here tonight, between Matt Meyhu and Dark Haze. Truly sensational. But then, you come out here and reverse the decision of the match?? Do you not even realize that you are hurting your own brother when you do so? He and Dark Haze both worked their asses off tonight, and the least you can do is leave the glory to them. I was back here in the lockerroom tonight, watching on. And I didn't plan on revealing myself. Not yet at least. But then I hear you make that terrible decision, and the next moment, you're trying to change the name of TXW? NO! No, Matt Meyhu is not World Champion. No, this federation is not called FWF. Because, Mike Meyhu, I'm taking back my company, and I'm doing it NOW!.

::With everyone in shock, the crowd turns to Mike Meyhu for his responce. He lifts the microphone to his lips::

Mike Meyhu: You and what army?

Trigger: This one...

::Suddenly, the TXW music hits, and out come several wrestlers, many looking familiar::

I've seen those wrestlers before...but they're not from TXW!

I know! There's the NRW World Champion Eric Russo...and his partner Jason Kage...Hey, is that former KCW IC Champion Damien Mansfield? And wow! It's like the entire PWO roster...Brax, Blaze, Mad Max, Dragon Heart, and President Coley. What's going on here?

Trigger: Allow me to introduce a new batch of warriors. These warriors come from several federations, but they have all decided to make the switch, and come here to True Xtreme Wrestling...and for one night only, this night right here, all these wrestlers, from all these federations, are going to work together to get rid of you!

Mike Meyhu: Alright, Trigger. You can have your damn company back. You can be president. Dark Haze can be champion. We can still call it TXW. But we're not leaving, Trigger. We're never leaving! Because six months ago, you took away my pride, the FWF, and we will not rest until you and the TXW are destroyed!

Oh my god, I don't know what we're witnessing here!

::The wrestlers with Trigger begin to walk towards the ring. The FWF does not move, they only stand there waiting, ready to fight as the screen fades and the TXW logo appears::