DATE : Mon 9th November 2009 Monday Mayhem - from Manchester, England - Evening News Arena
*’ALIVE – POD PLAYS* [FLASHBACK: HIGHLIGHTS OF LAST WEEK WHICH SAW THE EXPLOSIVE REVELATION OF TCK PAYING OFF PHENOM, AN ALLIANCE FORMING TO TAKE OUT TCK, BUT TCK STANDING TALL AT THE END...WITH THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER FINDING HIMSELF ARRESTED AND PULLED OUT OF THE BUILDING!.] (THE PYROS EXPLODE ALL AROUND THE FORD CENTRE. THE CAMERAS FLY AROUND THE ARENA PICKING UP SUCH SIGNS AS ‘AUTUMN ANNIHILATION 10...MY OH MY ’, ‘HANNAH AND JONNAH EWWWW! ’ AND ‘PECT WILL FINISH THE CAREER KILLER ’ FINALLY THE SHOT SETTLES ON THE COMMENTARY TEAM OF SCOOP CUTHBERTSON AND SNOOP JONES AT RINGSIDE.) SC: Hello everyone and welcome to T.F.W.F. Monday Night Mayhem!! This is the final show before our Anniversary Pay Per View spectacular Autumn Annihilation 10!! We are coming to you live from the sold out Evening News Arena in Manchester, England and folks – we’ve got one hell of a show lined up for you tonight! SJ: For once, you’re right! But before we go any further I have to talk about what happened last week. When we saw TCK standing tall at the end of the night and Sebastian Cross carted off to jail that has to be the best moment in T.F.W.F. history!! SC: Well I know everyone at home will be looking for an update on the legal situation surrounding Cross and we will have one for you later tonight. I can confirm he’s in the building and will compete later tonight. The other question on everyone’s lips though is the reaction of the World Champion, JC McDonald, at the end of that mass brawl. He looked a little spooked by that sinister laugh that echoed around the backstage area. SJ: Let me guess, another Dorian Wong conspiracy? You’re as twisted and stupid as Rhys Pect and his... SC: Um, Snoop, Pect was proved right last week, TCK admitted they funded all those attacks to protect their positions and take out any threats. SJ: Oh sure, you can prove anything with evidence and facts can’t you? SC: Yes, yes I can. SJ: Damn it! SC: The closer we get to AA10 the more revelations and secrets are being revealed and tonight two people at the centre of two heated battles will meet in the main event. JC McDonald will face Georgie Nickles in a non title match here tonight in Manchester! SJ: Nickles rallied the troops last week and slapped the taste out of Sandy Makel’s mouth but all that lead to was poor Kent Clark being beaten senseless by Makel later in the night! She’s got so much on her mind and now she has to face the World Champion? I don’t like her chances much tonight! SC: You ask me, McDonald is the one with too much on his mind. This whole situation with him, Cross and Wong is getting stranger with each passing week. Speaking of Cross he will take on McDonald’s TCK team mate Kirsta Lewis in the semi main event later tonight! SJ: Kirsta was the happiest person on the roster last week. First Fallen Angel smashed Black Death through our announce table and pinned him inside ten seconds and then she got to lay the verbal beat down on him after the match! If she can beat Cross here tonight it’ll cap the perfect preparation for her big match with Black Death at AA10. SC: Well Kirsta is going to be in for one hell of a fight. Sebastian Cross is here tonight folks and after last week he’s going to be looking for revenge on ANYONE from TCK. It looks like Kirsta is in the firing line tonight! Folks we’ve also got a six person tag team match tonight with so many issues surrounding it. SJ: Last week Phenom’s private business dealings were exposed by that no good punk Rhys Pect and tonight Phenom teams with the two hottest women in wrestling, Hannah Rickman and Stevie Swing to take on the team of ADL, Jose Ramon and Kent Clark. SC: We haven’t had a medical update on the condition of Rhys’ neck but we understand he suffered a serious stinger last week at the hands of Phenom. The hired hit-man of the TFWF will be looking to soften ADL up once again before AA10 when the two big men will meet one on one. SJ: Hannah and Stevie might have some explaining to do to Jose Ramon tonight! After their Mean Girls style conversation about him last week I don’t think Jose is going to be in the best of moods! SC: Those two were so bitchy and disrespectful to Ramon. I hope tonight he finally sees Rickman for what she is and concentrates on taking her Title at AA10 instead of trying to hook up with her! SJ: Ramon never had a chance, not now that Jonnah Street is on the scene and catching Miss Rickman’s eye! SC: Well all that drama aside we’ve got a match for you fans of all out violence and chaos! Joey Bryant defends the TFWF Hardcore Title against the increasingly impressive Chester Addison of the Commonwealth Connection! SJ: I could care less who wins that one. I just hope Desert Sex make their presence known and show Bryant and Addison just what kind of challenge awaits them at AA10 if they want to take the TFWF Tag Team Titles from Scorpio and Ness! SC: Well Scorpio and Ness are going to be in singles action tonight as they take on Eaton Gore and SG Martins respectively. SJ: A couple of solid wins for the DS boys and an injury or two for Bryant and Addison – that is what you call a perfect warm up for AA10 and the T.F.W.F. Tag Team Title match! SC: So there you go folks, we’ve got a stacked card for our final show leading into AA10 and it’s time to take it to the ring for our opening contest of the nigh...... *’AENEMA’ - TOOL PLAYS* (SUPER MASSIVE MONSTER CROWD POP!!! THE ARENA IN MANCHESTER EXPLODES WITH NOISE AS SEBASTIAN CROSS EMERGES FROM THE BACK DRESSED IN HIS STREET CLOTHES. CROSS SURVEYS THE CROWD WITH INTENT BEFORE MAKING HIS WAY DOWN THE RAMP AND TOWARDS THE RING.) SC: HOLY CRAP WHAT A REACTION FOR THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE WORLD TITLE!! SJ: WHAT? THESE FANS HAVE GONE FRIGGING NUTS!! THEY’RE CHEERING A JAIL BIRD AND A PSYCHO – WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE? SC: WILL YOU STOP! THEY KNOW CROSS WAS SET UP BY MCDONALD AND THEY KNOW AT AA10 CROSS WILL GET HIS REVENGE AND THE WORLD TITLE BACK!! (CROSS STANDS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING WITH A MIC IN HAND AND MOTIONS FOR THE RAUCOUS CROWD TO SETTLE DOWN.) SC: Thank you for that warm welcome – you people are too kind. I’m afraid I’m not out here tonight to put on a show or throw out some funny insults. You see for the past six months and maybe even longer my life has slowly fallen apart. You have all seen this unfold on television and frankly I don’t know how I have been able to survive. I know the support and love of you people has kept me going when the darkness around me threatened to consume my soul... (THE CROWD ROAR AT THIS AND BEGIN TO CHANT ‘CROSS’ OVER AND OVER AS HE SMILES SLIGHTLY BEFORE RAISING THE MIC BACK UP.) SC: Thank you. Last week my suspicious were confirmed. When I was arrested and taken away on trumped up, bullshit charges I knew that what I believed wasn’t paranoia. I knew that what was happening to me wasn’t my mind slowly unravelling as so many people have claimed. I have been set up. I have been played and I have been made to look like a fool by one man and one man only... the World Heavyweight Champion...JC McDonald! (MONSTER CROWD HEAT.) SC: Now I know how important the World Title is. I’ve been there and I’ve lived that life you lead now McDonald. I know the pressure it puts on you and I know deep down inside you are shit scared that I’m going to take that Title from you at AA10. (MASSIVE CROWD POP IN AGREEMENT.) SC: But what you did last week, when you planted fake evidence in my car and tried to frame me for the crimes that have been committed against my family...you stepped over a line that you will not come back from. (THE CROWD POP BIG AS CROSS LOOKS MORE FIRED UP AND INTENSE THAN EVER BEFORE.) SC: However unlike you I am not a coward. I don’t run around the shadows, pulling strings and trying to break people mentally. If I have something to say to an opponent I will say it to their face and they will know EXACTLY what I plan to do to resolve the issue...so JC...it’s time to face up to what you have done...come out here and let’s settle this like men...face to face. (THE CROWD EXPLODES AT CROSS CALLING OUT THE WORLD CHAMPION. A FEW MOMENTS PASS AND NOTHING HAPPENS. THE CROWD START TO BOO AS CROSS RAISES THE MIC BACK UP.) SC: No more tricks McDonald, no more games, it’s time to face what you have created so get out here now before I come back there and drag you out in front of these people like the dog you are! (THE CROWD POP HUGE AT THIS AS CROSS SNARLS. HE WAITS A FEW MOMENTS AND THEN GOES TO STEP OUT THE RING WHEN SUDDENLY....) *'CALM LIKE A BOMB' - RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE PLAYS* (SUPER MASSIVE MONSTER HEEL HEAT. THE CROWD ARE BOOING THE HOUSE DOWN AS JC MCDONALD APPEARS FROM THE BACK. HE IS DRESSED IN A SMART, GREY COLOURED DESIGNER BUSINESS SUIT. HE ADJUSTS THE WORLD TITLE ON HIS SHOULDER AND SHAKES HIS HEAD AT CROSS BEFORE MAKING HIS WAY DOWN THE RAMP.) SC: Sebastian Cross has had enough of these mind games from JC McDonald. He’s been tortured for weeks with these ‘Wong-Esq’ stunts which McDonald has obviously been responsible for. Now after last week the line has been crossed and McDonald is going to pay right here tonight and at AA10! SJ: You have no evidence McDonald had anything to do with last week or anything else! In fact this is probably all another elaborate scheme by Cross to distract from the fact he killed his wife and kid!! (THE CROWD ARE WHITE HOT AS MCDONALD AND CROSS STAND ACROSS THE RING FROM EACH OTHER. FLASHBULBS GO OFF IN THE CROWD AS THE TOP TWO MEN IN THE TFWF STARE EACH OTHER DOWN WITH FRIGHTENING INTENSITY. AFTER A FEW MOMENTS MCDONALD RAISES HIS MIC UP.) JCMD: So the American justice system once again fails to protect the public. I hope you people are happy knowing that a MURDERER and a LIAR has escaped punishment and is free to appear on this show and once again put all of you at risk from his out of control behaviour! (THIS BRINGS MASSIVE CROWD HEAT AND CROSS SHAKES HIS HEAD IN DISBELIEF.) JCMD: You can come out here and talk about me crossing a line or how I’ve been messing with your mind but the fact remains this is all just some sort of twisted plea for sympathy from you Cross to make these fans feel sorry for you and to make them think you have a chance at beating me at AA10. (THE CROWD BOO AGAIN AS MCDONALD CONTINUES.) JCMD: You people really think I had something to do with all these weird stunts that have upset little Sebastian so much? (THE CROWD CHEER IN THE AFFIRMATIVE.) JCMD: You are just as pathetic as he is! I did nothing to you last week Cross. I had nothing to do with planting any evidence or getting you arrested. If I wanted to get you out of the TFWF I’d just snap your scrawny neck like a twig! In fact that’s just what I’m going to do at AA10 when I beat you into the ground and prove my dominance as the greatest wrestler on the planet today when I retain the World Heavyweight Title against you! (MORE HUGE CROWD HEAT.) JCMD: So unless you’ve got some proof or something else to say – I’m outta here. (CROSS GOES TO RAISE THE MIC UP TO REPLY WHEN SUDDENLY THE TA-TRON BURSTS INTO LIFE WITH A FAMILIAR LOOKING GREASE PAINTED FACE IMAGE!!! THE CROWD GOES NUTS AS CROSS TURNS TO THE BIG SCREEN AND STARTS FREAKING OUT AS THE FAMILIAR LAUGHTER OF DORIAN WONG RINGS AROUND THE ARENA. CROSS TURNS TO SEE MCDONALD STARING OPEN MOUTHED AT THE BIG SCREEN AND LOOKING VERY WORRIED. THE TRON GOES DARK AGAIN AND CROSS IS QUICKLY ON THE MIC.) SC: You, you’re scared...you...you didn’t do that. You haven’t done...oh JC...don’t tell me there’s something or someone out there scaring you now!! (THE CROWD RUMBLE AS MCDONALD TRIES TO REGAIN HIS COMPOSURE BUT IT’S TOO LATE – THE GAME IS UP!! HE IS BACK ON THE MIC.) JCMD: I didn’t...I don’t....you need to...look I’m the World Champion and I don’t have to listen to this! (MCDONALD TURNS TO LEAVE BUT CROSS GRABS HIM AND SPINS HIM AROUND AND BEFORE MCDONALD CAN REACT CROSS NAILS HIM WITH THE ‘DIVINE INTERVENTION!!!!!’ THE CROWD POP IS OFF THE CHART AS MCDONALD IS LAID OUT IN THE RING AND CROSS STANDS OVER HIM WITH A SMILE ON HIS FACE. HE LEANS DOWN CLOSE TO MCDONALD WHO IS OUT COLD AND WHISPERS TO HIM.) SC: This ENDS at AA10...you opened the door to a place you should never have gone...I’m taking that Title back because losing that will give you some idea of the hell I’ve gone through. When I’m done with you there will be no more obstacles, no more distractions and I will find out what is going on and where my family are! See you at AA10 Champ! (THE CROWD ROAR AS CROSS THROWS THE MIC DOWN AND STANDS OVER MCDONALD FOR A MOMENT OR TWO – HIS EYES FIXED ON THE TA-TRON. HE THEN MAKES HIS WAY OUT OF THE RING AND TO THE BACK AS THE CROWD CHEER HIM ON!) SC: Well it looks like JC McDonald isn’t the one behind all of these strange occurrences involving Sebastian Cross and Dorian Wong over the past few weeks. He looked as shocked by the TA-tron coming on as Cross – if not more so! SJ: This is all some big stunt by Cross I’m sure of it! Plus what kind of a man takes a cheap shot on the World Champion like that? SC: The kind of man who has been pushed to his limit and is now going to push back the only way he knows how, by winning the World Title at AA10! Folks, JC McDonald is up and he is not wasting any time in going to the back so let’s take it to the ring for our first match of the night! [HYPE VIDEO: AUTUMN ANNIHILATION 10 PREVIEW.] SC: It has all been announced for November 29th...but before then we have Mayhem to get through and our opening contest. You saw in the video there that Desert Sex will be defending the Tag Team titles against InsaniTEAM and The Commonwealth Connection...maybe a small appetizer tonight as Ness of DS meets SG Martins of The Commonwealth Connection... SG Martins vs Ness (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall... *WHAT'S BEEF- NOTROIOUS B.I.G INSTRUMENTAL* (CROWD POP. THE T.A.T SHOWS A CANADIAN FLAG AND THEN CUTS INTO IMAGES OF SGM PERFORMING HIS FINISHER THE DDT DEATHDROP. SG MARTINS WALKS ONTO THE STAGE AND THROWS UP HIS ARMS IN THE AIR. HE WALKS TO THE RING NODDING HIS HEAD TO HIS MUSIC AND FOCUSING ON THE TASK AT HAND.) JH: Making his way to the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada...weighing 228 pounds...'The Evolutionist' S.G. Martins!!! SC: SG has a chance a couple of weeks back to gain the European title...he now has a chance here tonight to send a message to Ness about what he and Chester can bring to AA10. SJ: What a douche how is he going to send a facebook message without his laptop... SC: ... JH: And his opponent... *'TERRA IN BLACK'- ALISEAN PLAYS* (DECENT CROWD HEAT. THE TOTALLY ACTION TRON SHOWS NESS DECIMATING HIS OPPONENTS WITH HIS TECHNICAL PROWESS AS HE MAKES HIS WAY TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way to the ring, from San Diego, California...weighing 235 pounds...he is one half of the T.F.W.F. Tag Team Champions...Ness!!! SC: A technically gifted athelete and for me Snoop he brings a sense of balance to the very unpredictable Desert Sex. SJ: And he's a dream boat...I have three of his posters on my wall. I LOVE YOU N-BOMB!!! SC: ... FINISH...Nice little opener between two of the members looking to make an impact for their teams at AA10. Ness ever the present mat specialist soon has SG in a position where he might be wondering if this match is going to be over quickly, but Martins battles out and starts showing off some of his own mat arsenal. It looks set to be a pretty even contest, but SG then pulls off a backbreaker and a hard hitting clothesline rocking Ness...taking advantage he slaps him position for the 'SG Bomb' connecting and grabbing a three count win. Winner, via pinfall: SG Martins Match Time: 7m31s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars Ness is slow to get to his feet post match as SG nods his head in approval of the win. SC: Hell of a message sent right there from SG Martins, Snoop...The Commonwealth Connection will be no push overs at AA10. SJ: This means nothing...Martins got lucky...him and Chumper wont be able to handle DS come November 29th. SC: You mean Chester... SJ: I mean I don't give a rats ass what his name is! (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (CUTTING TO THE BACKSTAGE AREA, WE SEE A FRUSTRATED STINGINA 2.0 HOLDING HIS WIG IN HIS HANDS NEXT TO THE DYNAMIC DUO OF SCORPIO AND THE COBRA. WE SEE PEDRO SIGH AS DESERT LOOKS TURN THEIR HEADS.) ST: ...so exactly HOW long do I have to keep doing this? SC: How hard have you been trying to talk Gore out of the match at the pay-per-view? ST: I TOLD you, he’s NOT gonna change his mind! AR: Well then, guess what? You’re wearing that wig until he does, so put that bloody thing back on! (STINGINA LOOKS DOWN, AND MUTTERS A FEW THINGS TO HIMSELF BEFORE SECURING THE WIG BACK ON HIS HEAD. THE MEMBERS OF DESERT SEX GRIT THEIR TEETH WHEN WE SEE A STERN-LOOKING CHESTER ADDISON OF THE COMMONWEALTH CONNECTION MAKE HIS WAY INTO THE SCENE.) CA: I’m not much for games, so listen up and listen real good – this little sideshow of yours? It has its last run this week. And after I beat Bryant tonight? The Connection’s heading to Autumn Annihilation to take the tag gold. (AARON AND SCORPIO CHUCKLE.) SC: Oh, is someone worried they’re not being taken seriously? (THE MEMBERS OF DESERT SEX SLAP A LOW-FIVE, WHEN OUT OF NOWHERE, WE SEE ALLEN “PORTAL” BARTSCH RUSH IN AND TACKLE AARON. HE GRABS ROBERTS BY THE COLLAR AND THROWS HIM RIGHT INTO THE WALL AS ADDISON HEADBUTTS SCORPIO IN THE NOSE BEFORE A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT AND A RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP. APB SHOOTS ADDISON A LOOK BEFORE LEAVING. ADDISON, MEANWHILE, LOOKS DOWN AT SCORPIO AND SMIRKS.) CA: Something like that. (OFF-SCREEN, THE SOUND OF CHATTERING TEETH GRABS THE MERCENARY’S ATTENTION. ADDISON TURNS TO SEE STINGINA FAILING TO HIDE BEHIND A NEARBY TRASHCAN, AND GOES TO APPROACH HER.) CA: Look, get up. I know tha— (SUDDENLY, WE HEAR A LOUD WAR CRY FROM OFF-SCREEN AND NOW IT’S ADDISON WHO’S HIT FROM BEHIND! THE ACTION IS FURIOUS AS THE FISTS FROM HIS ASSAILANT ARE FLYING AND LANDING QUITE VICIOUSLY.WITH A THOROUGHLY-RAVAGED ADDISON LEFT IN A HEAP ON THE FLOOR, THE MAN TURNS AROUND AND WE RECOGNIZE THE DISHEVELED, RABID-LOOKING VISAGE OF ONE EATON GORE. HE SNEERS AND SHOOTS A GLANCE AT STINGINA.) EG: You okay? (STINGINA NODS, NOTING THE UNMISTAKABLE LOOK OF SINCERITY ON GORE’S FACE.) EG: Then, c’mon – let’s go. (LIKE A KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR, EATON EXTENDS HIS HAND OUT TO HIS LADY LOVE. SHE SMILES NERVOUSLY AND LOOKS OVER TO THE FALLEN COBRA AND SCORPIO BEFORE ADJUSTING HER WIG. TAKING EATON’S HAND, SHE LETS OUT ANOTHER SIGH AS HE LEADS HER AWAY FROM THE CARNAGE.) (ACTION CHANGES BACKSTAGE.) (ACTION CHANGES BACKSTAGE AS GEORGIE NICKLES IS IN HER LOCKER ROOM, IN THE MIDST OF LACING UP HER BOOTS, BLACK DEATH IS ALSO IN THERE, SITTING ACROSS FROM HER, A LOOK OF REFLECTION UPON HIS FACE.) GN: I still can't believe what happened last week. This is getting more and more insane as time goes on. But right now... That's in the past, how are -you- feeling? BD: Can I be honest with you? (NICKLES DROPS HER HANDS FROM HER BOOTS AND LOOKS UP AT HIM, GIVING A NOD OF HER HEAD.) BD: I'm shaken up from what Angel did, and the worst thing is, the docs don't know and I don't know if I'm going to be one hundred percent for Autumn Annihilation Ten. (NICKLES IS ABOUT TO SAY SOMETHING, BUT BEFORE SHE CAN RHYS PECT STEPS INTO THE LOCKER ROOM WEARING HIS STREET CLOTHES., STILL LOOKING SLIGHTLY BANGED UP AND BANDAGED FROM THE INJURIES HE SUSTAINED LAST WEEK. HE GRABS A FOLDING CHAIR AND SETS IT DOWN SO ALL THREE OF THEM ARE SITTING TOGETHER.) RP: We need to get realistic about this guys. We only have ONE shot to make this happen at AA10; we need to remember our goals. (NICKLES LOOKS BETWEEN PECT AND DEATH BEFORE HER EYES SETTLE ON DEATH.) GN: Not just that but you've got a lot on your plate with Rival Factions, and believe me, I understand that. (DEATH SIGHS AS HE RUNS A HAND OVER HIS HEAD AND LOOKS BETWEEN BOTH PECT AND NICKLES.) BD: Man, I'm gonna say something neither one of you is going to like. If I'm honest with both of you, I'm having trouble wanting to take down Kirsta. There's history there, and... I just... I can't seem to find that fire to get the job done. (PECT STANDS UP AND PUTS HIS HANDS ON BLACK DEATH'S SHOULDERS AND SHAKES HIM AS HIS VOICE IS CALM, BUT SLIGHTLY RAISED TO GET HIS POINT ACROSS.) RP : I need you to listen to every single word I'm about to say. I get it, believe me I do. But you HAVE to find that fire Black Death. You HAVE to put aside that history, put aside whatever it is you and she had in the past and focus on what is going on right here and right now. You DO remember what that is don't you? You came back to the T.F.W.F. to help out, to take care of business that needs to be taken care of; to help SAVE T.F.W.F.. You didn't come back so you could get hung up on ancient history and derail this entire thing. So get your head together, get over it, or get out of -this-. (PECT DROPS HIS HANDS OFF OF DEATH'S SHOULDERS AND TAKES A FEW STEPS BACK BEFORE BLACK DEATH STANDS AND WALKS OUT OF THE LOCKER ROOM WITH A SLIGHT SIGH. PECT WATCHES FOR A MOMENT AND THEN KICKS A LARGE DENT INTO THE LOCKERS, CAUSING NICKLES TO JUMP FAINTLY. NICKLES TAKES IN A DEEP BREATH AND STARTS TO LACE UP HER BOOTS ONCE MORE. HOWEVER, THE SILENCE WAS BROKEN AS SANDY MAKEL POKES HIS HEAD INTO THE LOCKER ROOM AND CHUCKLES AT HER, A SMIRK ON HIS FACE.) SM: Yanno, I think I made the right bet for AA10. Hell, Level One might even offer me some thanks and congratulations, because after I’m done with you, you won’t be this fraud who thinks she can change the world because she carries a belt she doesn't deserve… you’ll be just another walk in the park for the new TRUE expert. (MAKEL SMIRKS AND WALKS AWAY, HIS LAUGHTER ECHOING THROUGH THE HALLWAYS AS GEORGIE DROPS HER HANDS ONCE MORE AND SIGHS, RAISING HER EYES TOWARDS THE SKIES AS IF SHE COULD FIND ANSWERS THERE.) (RINGSIDE.) SC: The pressure that Georgie Nickles has put herself under is immense, trying to help lead this Alliance, defending her Experts title hours after AA10...and of course in the middle of all of this...Sandy Makel...The Dice, teasing her, verbally and physically abusing her...the man is disgusting. SJ: Personally, I like him. You know we have come a long way baby...right to vote...equality in the work place. SC: Why are you talking like your a woman. SJ: SEXIST! SC: Your making no sense. SJ: Read the history books Scoop...women have been holding men like me down for years. SC: I think its fair to say no woman has ever held you down... SJ: I well....HEY WAIT A MINUTE! SC: (ignoring Snoop) Ness and Martins was a teaser. Now this is one match I have been waiting for, Gore will finally get his hands on Scoprio... SJ: Well according to you Scoprio was Stinginia...so thats already happened. HA! I CAN MAKE FUNNIES OFF PLAY OF WORDS AS WELL!!! SC: Let's go to Jaycee... Eaton Gore vs Scorpio (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall...currently in the ring alongside Stinginia...from Hannibal, Missouri...weighing in at 162 pounds...Eaton Gore!!! SC: Gore and Stinginia came out during our break Snoop, Eaton obviously wanting to keep her in sight after the violence surrounding her earlier on. SJ: Well, I mean Eaton isn't the most attractive man in the world, so I imagine most of this is some sort of obsessive, compulsive hold he is trying to keep on her...mostly to stop her running over here and jumping in my stud muffin lap. SC: You seriously have not realized that this PEDRO DRESSED UP AS STINGINIA! SJ: Pedro...who the fuck is Pedro? SC: THE DESERT SEX BITCH BOY! SJ: Never heard of him...Dont start Groupie rumours Scoop...like Scorpio throwing TVs out of hotel windows or Aaron biting the heads of chickens or me having erotic dreams about Ness... SC: ... JH: And his opponent... *'DON'T HATE ME' - NERF HERDER PLAYS* (DECENT CROWD HEAT. THE T.A.T. SHOWS A KALEIDOSCOPE OF COLOUR AND A VARIETY OF THE WRESTLER'S MOVES AS SCORPIO STEPS OUT ONTO THE STAGE AND SMIRKS. HE TAKES OFF SOME DESIGNER SUNGLASSES AND GOES TO HAND THEM TO A KID IN THE FRONT ROW, BUT THEN CRUMPLES THEM, LAUGHING AS HE DOES SO) JH: Making his way to the ring, from London, England...weighing in at 225lbs...he is one half of the T.F.W.F. Tag Team Champions...'The S-Factor' Scorpio!!! SC: Scorpio who won the 2009 T.F.W.F. Rookie of the Year earlier this month has been a big impact player, held the Light-Heavyweight and Hardcore titles and the lead of this group known as Desert Sex. SJ: You mean lead singer...get your industry terms right! SC: Oh do be quiet! FINISH...Gore potentially distracted this week pulls out a performance from some questioning how he has even got into the position he is in. Terrible. Scorpio therefore needs to put in little effort to take out Gore who just seems so preoccupied this week that what should have been a match for Mayhem fans to look forward to turns into a Scorpio victory inside of a minute via a rollup. Winner, via pinfall: Scorpio Match Time: 1m00s Match Rating: 3.0 Stars As soon as the match ends, Gore has grabbed Stinginia's hand and is hurrying her to the back like nobodies business. (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE AS MAHONEY IS STANDING BY WITH AN INTENSE LOOKING APB.) MM: Scoop and Snoop right now as you can see I am joined by none other than Allen the Portal Bartsch. Allen, earlier tonight we saw what can only be described as an unprovoked attack when you laid upon Aaron Roberts. What IS going on through your mind right now? APB: What's going through my mind right now Mahoney? I'll tell you, it's about time Roberts got a taste of – (BEFORE APB CAN FINISH HIS STATEMENT, ROBERTS COMES UP FROM BEHIND AND ATTACKS APB SENDING HIM INTO THE WALL. ROBERTS PUSHES MAHONEY OUT OF THE WAY, AND AS APB TRIES TO DEFEND HIMSELF, ROBERTS DELIVERS A BIG BOOT TO THE GUT. DRIVING APB TO THE FLOOR, ROBERTS REACHES FOR MAHONEY'S MICROPHONE AND BEGINS TO BASH IT INTO THE HEAD OF APB. MAHONEY STARES ON IN ABJECT HORROR AS THE THRASHING CONTINUES. DELIVERING SEVERAL KICKS TO APB'S MIDSECTION, ROBERTS TURNS TO MAHONEY.) AR: Don't even -think- about asking me what's running through the Cobra's mind, I think you already know. (MAHONEY STARES ON AS ROBERTS STALKS AWAY, BEFORE HE CALLS FOR SOMEONE TO GET AN EMT TO HELP APB.) (ACTION CHANGES BACKSTAGE.) (BACKSTAGE WE SEE RAMON WALKING THROUGH THE PARKING LOT OF THE ARENA TO A MIXED REACTION FROM THE CROWD WHEN IN RUNS MAX, BLOCKING RAMON'S PATH.) M: Hang on a minute. I've been asked by Hannah to make sure you wait here so she can talk with you. (RAMON LOOKS STRAIGHT AT MAX WITHOUT BLINKING FOR A FULL MINUTE, HIS GAZE STEELY WHILE MAX SHIFTS UNCOMFORTABLY.) JR: Tell me Max - what's it feel like to week in and week out be Hannah's little doggy, running around playing "fetch?" M: I don't... look, I just know that Hannah asked me to meet you here and ask you to wait so she could talk with you. (RAMON THINKS ABOUT THIS FOR A MOMENT BEFORE LAYING OUT MAX WITH A HUGE RIGHT HAND AS THE CROWD POPS LOUDLY.) JR: Fuck Hannah Rickman! (RAMON CONTINUES ON WHILE MAX LIES ON THE GROUND MOANING.) (RINGSIDE.) SJ: Oh my God someone nailed Pedro! SC: Thats not Pedro thats Max! SJ: Meh...whatever...what the hell is Jose Ramon's problem...I mean we all wanna fuck Hannah Rickman, thats not exactly a newsflash. SC: I don't think his idea of fucking is in the same context... SJ: Anal? SC: Let's go to ringside... TITLE - Hardcore Joel Bryant (c) vs Chester Addison (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the T.F.W.F. Hardcore Championship... *'ENTERTAINMENT' - RISE AGAINST PLAYS* (BIG UK POP. A UNION JACK FLASHES ACROSS THE TRON THEN THE WORDS 'QUEEN, COUNTRY, MONEY'. CHESTER ADDISON WALKS OUT ONTO THE STAGE AND THEN HEADS DOWN TO THE RING WITH A FOCUSED LOOK ON HIS FACE) JH: Making his way towards the ring, from London, England...weighing 224 pounds...Chester Addison!!! SC: Big home country pop for Chester Addison...ironically not something Scorpio got earlier...but here is a chance for England's own to walk out and grab his first T.F.W.F. gold. SJ: My God not only is the food crap over here, but also the people these limeys cheer for... JH: And his opponent... *'MARGIN WALKER' - FUGAZI PLAYS* (THE NAME "JOEL BRYANT" FILLS THE T.A. TRON BEFORE "CRAZYMAN" BURSTS THROUGH. AS HIGHLIGHTS OF HIS MOVES BLAZE ACROSS THE TRON BRYANT STEPS ONTO THE STAGE. HE TAKES A MOMENT TO GLANCE AROUND AT THE CROWD BEFORE MARCHING PURPOSEFULLY DOWN TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way to the ring, from Akron, Ohio...weighing 240 pounds... 'Crazyman' Joel Bryant!!! SC: Our third look tonight at the participants involved in the Tag Team title match at AA10, our first look however at the man who has brought Gore back into the fold and last week united InsaniTEAM once more. SJ: I wonder if Bryant is actually a big gay bear and the reason he was trying to split up Gore and Stinginia was because he wanted to get Gorey! SC: Or...IT COULD BE BECAUSE STINGINIA IS NOT A WOMAN AND HAS EITHER BEEN SCORPIO OR PEDRO! SJ: Bah...you and your rumours... FINISH..Solid match from Addison and Bryant. Addison continues to improve week in and week out where as Bryant as always is a constantly strong performer for the T.F.W.F.. It doesnt take long for a variety of weapons to be brought into play. Bryant opts for a trash can and a stop sign, but its Addison who finds the pick of the bunch under the ring removing a barbwire 2x4. He scores a 'Final Notice' onto it and covers Bryant to win the Hardcore Championship! Winner, via pinfall and NEW T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion: Chester Addison Match Time: 13m29s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars Addison does what any smart holder of the Hardcore title would do and tries to high tail it out of there, but as he is checking on Bryant getting up over his shoulder he runs right into a Championship belt to the head held by Scorpio!!! Scorpio hooks the leg and grabs a three to take the belt! Winner, via 24/7 rule and NEW T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion: Scorpio Scorpio has a second celebration too many as Bryant comes storming up the ramp after him, panicking he looks to flea and runs into Ness his own partner, Scorpio then comically falls over as does Ness. Addison now recovering sticks out an arm and covers Scorpio. Winner, via 24/7 rule and NEW T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion: Chester Addison Addison doesn't even have a second to get up before Bryant lifts him off the stage and running powerbombs him from the side. The crowd explode in cheers and 'Holy Shit' chants. Bryant drapes an arm on Addison and the referee makes the count of three. Winner, via 24/7 rule and NEW T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion: Joel Bryant Bryant and Addison are then stretchered out of there to the back through an exit in one of the most devastating spots we have seen on Mayhem for sometime, once more showing the passion for the match at AA10 and also that Hardcore title. (T.F.W.F. MONDAY MAYHEM GOES TO COMMERCIALS.) (T.F.W.F. MONDAY MAYHEM RETURNS FROM COMMERCIALS.) SC: Welcome back folks...what a Hardcore title match we have just witnessed...Snoop. SJ: Sorry, I have been asleep for sometime...thinking about Ness...I mean Hannah Rickman. SC: ... Kent Clark/ADL/Jose Ramon vs Stevie Swing/Phenom/Hannah Rickman (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall... *'DANCE EPIDEMIC' - ELECTRIC SIX PLAYS* (MIXED CROWD REACTION. 'DANCING QUEEN' SCROLLS ACROSS THE TRON AS STEVIE SWING WALKS ONTO THE STAGE HITTING A POSE. SHE MAKES HER WAY TO THE RING.) JH: Making her way towards the ring from Chicago, Illinois...weighing 130 pounds...Stevie Swing!!! SC: Stevie got her ass handed to her last week on Mayhem by Georgie Nickles, she cannot have that attitude going into AA10 facing someone like Kent Clark one on one with that vacant Light-Heavyweight Championship on the line. SJ: Stevie could turn up to the match 3 hours late and still beat that idiot Clark... JH: And her partner... *’MAGNETIC BABY’ – SEMI PRECIOUS PLAYS* (THE WORDS ‘ITS MISS RICKMAN TO YOU...BITCH’ FLY ACROSS THE T.A.T.. HANNAH WALKS ONTO THE STAGE AND THROWS A COMPLETELY ARROGANT POSE TO THE FANS. SHE WALKS TO THE RING LOOKING TO AVOID ANY CONTACT WITH THE FANS.) JH: Making her way towards the ring, from Atlanta, Georgia...weighing 120 pounds....she is the T.F.W.F. European Champion...Hannah Rickman!!! SC: Hannah Rickman must have seen the footage earlier of Jose Ramon a man who has figured out this harlet had NO TIME FOR HIM and now Jose is looking to capture gold for himself at AA10. SJ: Jose is acting like an internet stalker...its pathetic...its like when you kept trying to add me to MySpace and I was like...dude...MySpace is soooooo 2005... SC: When the hell did I try to do that? SJ: IN MY MIND SCOOP! A MIND WHICH ACCURATELY PREDICTS THINGS THAT HAPPEN... SC: You need to settle down here... JH: And their partner... *’BODIES’ – DROWNING POOL PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD HEAT. PHENOM EMERGES FROM THE BACK AS IMAGES OF STREET BRAWLS AND RIOTS ARE SHOWN ON THE T.A.T..) JH: Making his way towards the ring, from New York City, New York…weighing 298 pounds…Phenom!!! SC: BIG BUSINESS JUST PICKED UP! The TCK Hitman...the hired gun...the man who would sell his soul for a quick buck...but at the same time one of the most dealy men to cross in all of wrestling. SJ: Not just wrestling...the world Scoop...near 300 pounds of pissed off badass. JH: And their opponents... *'DE FUTURA' - MAGMA PILOTS PLAYS* (CROWD POP. SUDDENLY WE BREAK INTO DARKNESS. AS THE OPENING RIFF KICKS IN WE GET A GREEN LASER SHOW. SUDDENLY WITH THUNDEROUS DRUMS WE BUILD UP TO THE OPENING VOCALS. PYROS EXPLODE ON CUE AND ADL COMES OUT FROM THE FLAMES WITH LASERS. HE CHARGES TOWARD THE RING WITH AN AURA OF DOMINANCE.) JH: Making his way towards the ring from an Undisclosed Desert in Nevada...weighing 295 pounds...Agent Decipher Light!!! SC: ADL no slouch in the size department as far as I can tell Snoop... SJ:Major slouch in the brains department though...he voted for George W. Bush in 2008! JH: And his partner... *'SONIC BOOM' PLAYS* (CROWD POP. SONIC BOOM BEGINS TO PLAY AS KENT CLARK SPRINTS OUT THE BACK, AND SPRINTS TOWARDS THE RING FASTER THAN SONIC THE HEDGEHOG.) JH: Making his way to the ring, from San Diego, California...weighing in at 215 pounds...'The Eight Bit Bid' Kent Clark!!! SC: Kent Clark here knows he could well add the Light-Heavyweight Championship to his list of titles on November 29th. SJ: Kent does think this does he...good for him...delusional geek. JH: And their partner... *'HATE TO SAY I TOLD YOU SO' - THE HIVES PLAYS* (CROWD POP. THE T.A.T. SPRINGS TO LIFE, SHOWING IMAGES OF THE SMIRKING FACE OF JOSE RAMON AS THE WORDS 'JEALOUS? YOU SHOULD BE' FLASH BY. RAMON STRUTS OUT, PAUSING ON THE RAMP TO GESTURE TO HIMSELF WITH DOUBLE THUMBS AS PYROS ERUPT FROM THE STAGE BEFORE HEADING TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way to the ring, from Los Angeles, California... weighing 195 lbs... 'The Epitome of Entertainment' Jose Ramon!!! SC: LISTEN TO THIS PLACE! JOSE IS FOCUSED! HE IS READY AND HE WANTS GOLD AT AA10! THE EPITOME OF ENTERTAINMENT IS BACK! SJ: BOOOOOO! FINISH...Solid performances this week from ADL, Hannah Rickman and Phenom make this one, one to watch. Not the best efforts from Clark, Swing and Ramon in action means the match stalls every now and again. No doubt the heat between both sides is a major factor in this one and the crowd gets behind the individual battles. Sensing things aren't going how she wants them, Rickman up and leaves with the European title in tow, despite a good display from her this week leaving Ramon with a parting shot of a belt to the head when the referee's back was turned. ADL is able to get the momentum back on his side and his best performance by a country mile since arriving in the T.F.W.F. allows him to cover for Kent who struggled this week. Light soon captures a dazed and confused Stevie Swing in a spinning sidewalk slam to take the win before Phenom can react. Winners, via pinfall: ADL, Jose Ramon & Kent Clark Match Time: 11m50s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars After the match as ADL celebrates with Clark. Phenom gets out old 'Louis' and slams it into the ribs of ADL. He then swings as Clark for good measure cracking his leg. Phenom holds up the bat in celebration as the crowd boo the hell out of him. He stands over ADL and mouths the words 'AA10' before walking off backstage. (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (WE SEE JONNAH WALKING BACKSTAGE AS HANNAH PASSES BY HIM QUICKLY, ENTERING HER LOCKER ROOM. JONNAH TAKES A MOMENT TO LOOK BACK BEFORE GIVING A GRIN AS HE FOLLOWS HANNAH INSIDE. WE HEAR THE SOUND OF RUNNING WATER AS JONNAH TAKES A SEAT ON THE BENCH IN HER LOCKER ROOM. ALL AROUND THE FLOOR ARE NUMEROUS ARTICLES OF CLOTHING AS HANNAH IS HUMMING FOR A FEW MOMENTS. WE HEAR THE WATER TURN OFF AS HANNAH SWEARS BEFORE ENTERING HER LOCKER ROOM, A TOWEL AROUND HER BODY AS SHE WALKS INTO THE ROOM.) JS: Hi there. (HANNAH JUMPS BACK IN FRIGHT, HER TOWEL NEARLY SLIPPING AWAY TO REVEAL HER UPPER TORSO BEFORE QUICKLY GETTING A FIRM GRIP ON THE TOWEL.) HR: JONNAH! What the hell are you doing here? GET OUT! JS: You and I... we can't hide this animal attraction for one another anymore. You feel it. I feel it. Let's feel it together baby. HR: I don't... JS: Come on. A flawless specimen like me, a beautiful woman like you... let's show JK Rowling some REAL magic... (HANNAH GOES RED IN THE FACE AS SHE COYLY LOOKS AWAY.) HR: Look, You are good looking and all - JS: See! HR: - but I'm with Max. JS: Max? Who the fuck is Max? HR: He's the man of - JS: Fuck it, I could care less. We should spend less time talking and more time doing other things with our mouths. HR: I'm with - JS: I heard you. But sooner or later, that frosty act... it'll heat up real quick. Then I'll show you something REALLY cool. Meantime though, we have something else to deal with, and that's that loser Ramon. What you did to wrap him around your precious and fine looking pinky - (HERE JONNAH COMES CLOSE TO HANNAH'S HAND, TAKING A MOMENT TO KISS HER PINKY.) JS: - that was cool. Unfortunately, you did what all women tend to do when they get together and you talked about what was going on, and that uppity sneak heard you. So let me give you a proposal: we take out Ramon together at Autumn Annihilation 10. We end that good for nothing piece of crap's career... then we spend the rest of the night seeing who's really number one. HR: ... I'll think about. (JONNAH GIVES A SMILE AS HE TURNS TO LEAVE THE LOCKER ROOM, BUT LOOKS BACK AT HANNAH ONE LAST TIME, A SUGGESTIVE LOOK ON HIS FACE.) JS: Think about this then - once we get Ramon out of the way we can do all the holding and rolling around in the ring that we want. (JONNAH EXITS, CLOSING THE DOOR WITH A WINK BEHIND HIM AS HANNAH GIVES A SCOWL.) (RINGSIDE.) SC: Thing seems to be heating up between Hannah Rickman and Jonnah Street the respective European and Intercontinental Champions...I fear that maybe a plan has been hatched and now its Jose on the back foot... SJ: Wow it was like watching a beautiful porno film with them too. SC: Is there such a thing? SJ: My parents made a home made one once...it was pretty hot and... SC: PLEASE...NO. Sebastian Cross vs Kirsta Lewis (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall... *'ANIMALS' - NICKELBACK PLAYS* (MASSIVE HEEL HEAT. A PICTURE OF A CAT HEAD ENGULFED IN FLAMES IS SHOWN ALONG WITH A MONTAGE OF SEXY POSES OF LEWIS. KIRSTA WALKS OUT AND SIMULATES HER FINISHER BEFORE WALKING TO THE RING INTENSLEY.) JH: Making her way towards the ring from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida...weighing 130 pounds...Kirsta Lewis!!! SC: For many she has probably the most deadly finisher in all of wrestling...one that can come from nowhere and knock your lights out. She takes that to AA10 against Black Death a man who has got maybe now some issues of doing his job and taking her out. SJ: Black Death is scared...he is damn scared because he knows he might be big, he might be strong...he might be a lot of things, but he cannot counter the 'HBE' and when The Hellcat hits it...its all over for BD. JH: And her opponent... *’AENEMA’ - TOOL PLAYS* (SUPER MEGA FACE POP. ALLOWING THE HEAVY BREATHING EFFECT OF THE SONG TO PLAY. CROSS STANDS WITH HIS BACK TO THE CROWD IN A MESSIAH STANCE. HE SPINS AROUND AS THE SONG KICKS IN WITH A BLUE PYROS FALLING DOWN ALL AROUND HIM. CROSS MAKES HIS WAY DOWN THE AISLE.) JH: Making his way towards the ring, from Parts Unknown…weighing 227 pounds…Sebastian Cross!!! SC: STATEMENT MADE TO OPEN THIS SHOW! MCDONALD I THINK HAS RECEIVED THE MESSAGE! HERE HE COMES THE REASON FOR THESE FANS BEING HERE TONIGHT! THEIR GOD DAMN WORLD CHAMPION! SJ: Wrong...their World Champion is JC McDonald a man who has held that belt with pride. You can put any sort of Hollywood movie spin on it Scoop...but this man is NOT THE CHAMPION and he will not be the Champion when the sunsets on AA10. FINISH...A great little match which is based on speed more than anything else. Lewis the fastest wrestler in the T.F.W.F. as many see the Hellcat gives Cross the run around for a bit striking at various times and making a real problem for the number one contender for the World title, but Cross soon brings himself back into contention and is allowed to show off his array of moves which in the case of the smaller Lewis means more power based and impacted ones. Always aware she could land the killer 'HBE' at anytime, Cross ducks and weaves like a boxer, when she goes for it, he ducks, counters with a belly to belly suplex before setting her up and nailing the 'Divine Intervention' and grabs the win. Winners, via pinfall: Sebastian Cross Match Time: 14m50s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (BACKSTAGE, WE SEE A DETERMINED-LOOKING RHYS PECT MAKING HIS WAY AROUND THE AREA. HE ACKNOWLEDGES A FEW OF THE TFWF PRODUCTION CREW AND STOPS ONE OF THEM IN PARTICULAR.) RP: Jimmy, you see BD around? J: Sorry, Rhys. Why? ??: Yeah, Rhys… why, indeed? (PECT PUTS ON A SCOWL AND INSTINCTIVELY CLENCHES HIS FISTS, RECOGNIZING THE VOICE OF NONE OTHER THAN FALLEN ANGEL. SLIMING HIS WAY ON-SCREEN, THE ORIGINAL KILLER APPROACHES THE PAIR WITH HIS ARMS FOLDED TO A HUGE WAVE OF CROWD HEAT, A DEVILISH GRIN ETCHED ON HIS FACE. BOTH SUPERSTARS HAVE A TENSE FACE-OFF AS THE TFWF CREWMEMBER QUICKLY MAKES HIS WAY OUT OF A POTENTIALLY-VOLATILE SITUATION.) FA: This… thing you have? With Bl— (RHYS QUICKLY PUTS A HAND UP, SILENCING ANGEL. THE COCKY CAREER KILLER ARCHES AN EYEBROW AND SMIRKS, WELCOMING WHATEVER PECT HAS TO SAY.) RP: You and me? We’ve been here a long, long time. And since I’ve been here, you’ve always had the upper hand – whether you were coddled by Monks, leading your flunkies, or sticking a knife in another man’s back… (PECT’S WORDS ARE BITING, BUT UNCHARACTERSTICALLY QUIET. ANGEL LOOKS ON AS RHYS CONTINUES.) RP: …but at Autumn Annihilation? Payback’s gonna be hell, and it’s all headed your way. ‘Cause what I’m gonna do to you, I’m not doing just for me… I’m doing this for Manny. For Jayden. For Tiger. And you better believe I’m doing this for Mike. (MASSIVE crowd pop as Angel narrows his eyes at Pect.) RP: What I’m gonna do? I’m doing for all the people whose lives and careers you’ve destroyed over the last nine years, and all the people you plan on killing off in the future. (RHYS TAKES A STEP FORWARD, GETTING RIGHT INTO ANGEL’S FACE.) RP: What I’m gonna do? Well… let’s just say, it ain’t gonna be pretty. (ANGEL SNORTS IN AMUSEMENT.) FA: Humor me, Pect – what exactly are you “gonna do?” (RHYS DOESN’T BLINK, HOLDING HIS ANGRY GAZE STEADY.) RP: …I’m gonna fuck you up. (HUGE CROWD POP! SMIRKING, ANGEL FINALLY NODS HIS HEAD AND CATUIOUSLY TURNS TO WALK AWAY – BUT QUICKLY WHIPS BACK AROUND WITH A CHEAPSHOT TO PECT! THE CROWD LETS OUT SOME MASSIVE HEAT FOR ANGEL AS THE MASTERMIND OF TCK UNLEASHES HELL, GOING RIGHT FOR PECT’S NOTORIOUSLY BAD NECK! NAILING HIM WITH CLUBBING BLOWS, A SERIES OF WELL-PLACED ELBOW STRIKES, AND FINALLY A DDT TO THE CONCRETE, WE FINALLY SEE THE BIG MAN PROWLING OVER THE BEATEN PECT. THE CROWD IS BOOING IMMENSELY AS HE SNEERS AND LANDS A HUGE STOMP TO THE SIDE OF RHYS’ NECK TO A HUGE “OOOOOOOH!”) FA: No, Rhys… (WE SEE HIS EYES LIT WITH THE EGOMANIACAL FIRE WE’VE COME TO EXPECT FROM FALLEN ANGEL.) FA: …you won’t. And I’ll tell you this – whatever’s left of that neck of yours tonight? I’m finishing off at Autumn Annihilation. (HE GRINS, HIS VOICE TRAILING OFF AS HE WALKS AWAY…) FA: Oh, and say “Hi” to Mitchell for me, will you? (ACTION FADES.) (RINGSIDE.) SC: This crowd...these people...they want to see once and for all someone lay to God damn rest the career of Fallen Angel...and Pect has just taken a hellacious beating Snoop. SJ: And why...because Pect is a nobody...a nothing...and Fallen Angel has his number. NON TITLE Georgie Nickles vs JC McDonald (BELL RINGS.) JH: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a Non Title Match... *'WAKE UP' - LOST PROPHETS PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD POP. GEORGIE WALKS ONTO THE STAGE TO HER MUSIC AND PYROS LOOKING VERY FOCUSED INDEED.) JH: Making her way towards the ring, from Chicago, Illinois…weighing 137 pounds…Georgie Nickles!!! SC: Confidence has taken a beating...a lot on her mind...and in a few short days she will have one night with everything on the line, but tonight she headlines Mayhem against the Champion searching for a feather in her cap. SJ: I wish she would have a bag over her head...not a cap...man she is ugly. SC: WILL YOU STOP! JH: And her opponent... *'CALM LIKE A BOMB' - RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE PLAYS* (MASSIVE HEEL HEAT OF MEGA PROPORTIONS. THE SELF ABSORBED TOTALLY ACTION TRON VIDEO OF JC MCDONALD APPEARS ON THE SCREEN. HE WALKS WITH A SWAGGER ONTO THE STAGE. HE EXTENDS HIS ARMS AND PULLS OFF A DOUBLE BICEP POSE FOLLOWED BY A FRONT BICEP POSE AS GOLD SHOWERED PYROS FALL AROUND HIM. HE WALKS TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way towards the ring, from San Diego, California...weighing 268 pounds...he is the Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion...'The Mould' JC McDonald!!! SC: Here comes the Champion... SJ: Oh so now he is the Champion...moments ago he was nobody and Sebby Cross was our hero...YOU DISGUST ME! FINISH...McDonald seems on edge this week, but puts on performance of the week looking incredibly string against Nickles who seems to be floundering a bit this week, but in retrospect of some of the other performances this week is solid. She constantly seems to be aware that Makel might come out at anytime and try and put her off which allows the cool, calm and collective Champion to take her to the limit and grab the win via a 'Perfecto'. Winners, via pinfall: 'The Mould' JC McDonald Match Time: 14m44s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars SC: Well a convincing win for the Champion...OH MY GOD HERE COMES SEBASTIAN CROSS!!!! THE CONTENDER IS HERE!!! SJ: Now why the hell would he want to ruin The Champs celebration...you didnt see JC ruining his earlier!!! Cross hits the ring and clotheslines the Champ to the ground he is about to leap onto him and slam rights and lefts into McDonald when the Tron flickers into life. A face cloaked in blackness begins to speak... "AA10...we will see you there Sebastian..." The face gives off a manical laugh of familiarity. SC: What the hell was that! SJ: ITS NIGHTMARE ON MANCHESTER STREET!!! Cross is distratced and McDonald flips up, he hits Cross in the chops and slams him into the mat with a 'Perfecto' not once, but twice. McDonald grabs his belt and looks to the tron with a weary expression on his face as his music plays out. SC: The Champ is not content...he is worried two...what awaits Cross and McDonald at AA10...in fact what awaits us all at AA10...we shall see you on the 29th in Middlesborough folks...goodnight. (ENDF SHOW.)