The Dynasty Spectrum
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
April 1, 2008

 

The camera pans around the darkened Dynasty Spectrum as the faithful fans roar with pride. We soon cut to the stage area where a strobe light begins to flash as “Anxiety” by Black Eyed Peas featuring Papa Roach begins to sound out as the volume within the Spectrum picks up even more.

I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and b*tch slap somebody
But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no)
I ain't givin' in to it (no, no, no)

On the Platinum Tron Joshua Payne is shown during a vicious attack on Timmy D. The scene then melts into a tempting photoshoot done by the Platinum Queen herself, Carliee Williams.

Anxieties bash my mind in
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no)
I won't lose control bro (no, no, no)

Neon blue lights now dart across the stage while the crowd sings along with the lyrics.

Shackle and chained
My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an ich on my brain
Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe

Several action shots suddenly begin flashing across the scene everywhere from battles in the ring to battles on the streets of the inner city of Philadelphia.

My bloods boiling its beatin' out propane
My train of thoughts more like a runaway train
I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplane

The strobe light begins to flash faster.

I don't fear none of my enemies
And I don't fear bullets from Uzis
I've been dealing with something that’s worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and that’s the…

And suddenly blast of pyro goes off and the noise in the arena is deafening as the camera suddenly pans over various signs thrown up throughout the arena.

The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety

The PDW logo flashes across the screen quickly as the cameras cut to the announcers at ringside.

Reggie Stallworth: PDW! PDW! PDW! Today's HOTTEST wrestling promotion is comin' right back atcha, peeps!

David Wright: As always. Welcoeme to our April Fool's edition of Disclosure and as always we've got a show that will blow your mind.

Reggie Stallworth: Yes yes. Tonight a few new faces will be making their debut and you know everyone else from the PDW house will be here tonight whether in action or peepin' the show from backstage.

David Wright: That's right ladies and gentlemen so stay tuned!

 

“Wait A Minute” by the Pussycat Dolls blares across the speakers and a group of nine incredibly hot cheerleaders begin dancing in front of the curtain.

David Wright: Is it Christmas?

Reggie Stallworth: No, it’s Easter...

David Wright: Did you get me a late Christmas present? I know you forgot the traditional Christmas present last year...

Reggie Stallworth: This wasn’t me!

David Wright: You think that Star got me a late Christmas present?

Reggie Stallworth: I don’t think ANYONE got you a Christmas present!

David Wright: Then what the hell is going on?

The girls continue doing their routine on the staged area, including beginning to form a human pyramid. The ninth girl climbs to her position at the top of the pyramid as pyro explodes around them and all the guys in the crowd begin cheering hysterically, thrilled by this piece of impromptu entertainment. More girls begin flooding out as the music continues blaring, doing somersaults and flips all across the stage and waving their pom-poms to the adoring males in the crowd. Finally one girl comes out with a megaphone and two more gather around her, jumping up and down in excitement as the music begins to fade...

Cheerleader 1: Is everybody here tonight ready for a surprise?

She probably could have asked who here was willing to donate their still-beating hearts to medical research and would have gotten a similar reaction from the incredibly pumped up male fans in the audience.

Cheerleader 1: You think they’re ready Candy?

Cheerleader 2: I think they’re ready Sandy, what do you think Mandy?

Cheerleader 3: I think they’re ready as well Candy.

Cheerleader 1: Are you SURE you’re ready?

The response is unanimous from the guys in the crowd but whatever it is they were expecting it probably wasn’t what happened next, as the lights suddenly flicked off all around the arena. Seconds later they came back on but the small army of cheerleaders were gone and the crowd began booing and chanting “we want boobies” in unison like some horny teenagers, which in fairness most of them probably were. None of them knew what was happening as the lights dimmed once more and words began appearing on the screen...

...NICHOLAS JAXX WILL STEAL THE SHOW IN...

...5...

...4...

...3...

...2...

...1...

...NOW!!

“Sinner” by Drowning Pool hits the PA system as the crowd literally erupts in cheers loud enough to shake the foundations of the building. As the lights flick back on again we see a figure standing with his back to the camera, a jacket on with “King Of Sin” written on the back and the hood pulled up over his head. He spins around and holds out his hands to his side, in one of which he’s holding a clipboard, with a huge grin on his face as the crowd explodes in cheers once more. Nicholas Jaxx begins walking down to the ring, slapping hands on the way down before jumping up on the apron and leaping over the top rope, dropping the clipboard in the ring before climbing the ropes on the far side of the ring and pulling the hood of his jacket down, shielding the lights from his eyes and looking out at the crowd. He jumps back down in to the ring and climbs the ropes on the left side of the ring, looking out at the crowd once again before climbing down and climbing up the right side, once again staring out at the masses. The roar in the building is so loud we can barely hear the announcers...

David Wright: Can you believe this reaction?

Reggie Stallworth: What?!

David Wright: I said... never mind.

Whether DW had decided it was pointless shouting above the incredible roar of the fans or whether he noticed that Jaxx was holding a microphone in his hand is debatable but whatever the reaction the screams from the girls in the crowd are unbelievable. The Jaxxster continues staring out at them as one woman not far from the front actually attempts to throw her underwear in to the ring, it landing in the ringside area and Jaxx just looking down at her with a smile that said it all. He holds the microphone in the air as the cheers begin to change to a huge roar of “WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!!”

Nicholas Jaxx: Good fucking God almighty, are you peeps happy to see the return of the Jaxxster?

The whole building erupts again as Jaxx steps down from the turnbuckles and leans against the ropes, pretending to be overwhelmed by the response. He looks at the camera and grins, mouthing the words “my public adore me” to the cameraman before raising the microphone again in an attempt to get them to quiet down somewhat.

Nicholas Jaxx: Damn bitches, you really make a guy whose undergone three surgeries on a broken fucking neck feel welcome! And I’m here to tell you mother fuckers that the Jaxxster will NOT disappoint you peeps, hell the Jaxxster is READY! The Jaxxster is WILLING! And the Jaxxster is by-mother-fucking-god able to entertain you peeps like never before!!

The fans cheer wildly again.

Nicholas Jaxx: I’d love to be out here to tell you peeps that it’ll all be smooth sailing and that the Jaxxster will become the world-beater that the Jaxxamaniac’s have always believed he should be but let be honest, we all know that that just ain’t likely to happen. But the Jaxxster is serious about his career from this moment out and one thing I can promise all you peeps out there is that you’ll be entertained around here like never before... and let’s be honest, that’s hardly saying much, is it? So if you mother fuckers are ready then it’s that time once again...

Jaxx holds the microphone out to the fans who scream in unison what was once his trademark phrase...

Fans: LET THE SIN BEGIN!!

Nicholas Jaxx: You said it.

“Sinner” by Drowning Pool picks up around the arena again as the fans applauds the return of their hero as the young Canadian climbs up on the turnbuckles again and raises his hands in victory. He picks up the clipboard he brought down to the ring and shows it to the fans, revealing it to be a PDW contract and with a smile on his face he pulls out a pen and signs on the dotted line.

David Wright: Well I guess it’s official then, for whatever it’s worth, “The Jaxxster” is an official part of PDW.

Reggie Stallworth: Refreshing not to see him randomly attack somebody on his return though, no?

David Wright: I guess there is that.

 

Debut Triple Threat Match

Lucas Knight vs Odd vs Dylan Cage

 

We fade backstage to where we see Nicholas Jaxx getting dressed after his match. His hair is all gelled back and the only sign he did anything tonight other than shower and change his clothes is a quite obvious limp as he takes a few steps toward his locker. His phone begins to ring and at first Jaxx ignores it entirely, slapping on some aftershave and letting it go to answer rphone but much to his annoyance it begins ringing again and he checks who’s calling before angrily flicking it open.

Nicholas Jaxx: Goddamn it bitch, why the fuck you phoning me? You’re still here, right? Just come and knock on the door or some shit.

He listens for a moment before shaking his head and laughing aloud.

Nicholas Jaxx: Heh, you think the Jaxxster is falling for that shit? C’mon baby, its April Fool’s day and the Jaxxster is NO April Fool. You wanna try and trick me you’d better do a whole lot more than tell me that he’s here tonight.

Jaxx flicks the phone shut and sighs, putting it in his pocket while muttering something about how he’ll never fall for such an obvious trick. He turns around and almost falls over backwards in shock as standing in the doorway is none other than Lucas Knight who’s holding an ice-pack against his face and is obviously in a lot of pain.

Nicholas Jaxx: Fuck dude, you scared the shit out of me. You ever heard of knocking?

Lucas Knight: Sorry bruv.

Nicholas Jaxx: Sorry?! I nearly fucking wet myself dude, I just got a call from Christy telling me that... you know... “he” was here tonight! Like I’m gonna believe that shit. Then I turn around and you’re there and... yeah, nearly fucking pissed my pants. What the fuck’d you want anyway dude?

Lucas Knight: What? I can’t say hi and just be nice?

Nicholas Jaxx: Be nice? Dude if there’s one thing that never happened between us it’s that we were NEVER nice! Of course the Jaxxster was always fucking losing matches and you were like changing your appearance six times a week but at least you were winning matches. Look at you now dude, you fucking sucked all kinds of balls in that match tonight against two guys your mom could have pwned!

Lucas Knight: Hey!! Leave my mom out of this!

Nicholas Jaxx: Why dude, you embarrassed that your mom is tougher than you? Fucking girl!

Knight goes to hit Jaxx when suddenly somebody grabs his hand. The look on Jaxx’s face drops from one of mild amusement to one of total shock as he just stares at whoever this mysterious person is in disbelief, even going so far as to wipe his eyes to make sure he’s not seeing things.

Nicholas Jaxx: Uhhh... hey dude? What you doing here?

Lucas Knight: ...hi bruv, long time no see!

Nicholas Jaxx: I thought Christy was kidding dude, didn’t think you’d ACTUALLY come! When I mentioned the idea you said something like “no fucking way you annoy me” or some shit, what changed?

Voice From Off Camera: I had a change of heart...

In Star's office, Shara sits behind her desk as if it's her own. Her feet are propped up on the desk, hands behind her head as a cigar sits in her mouth. The door slowly swings open and the camera pans around tosee the boss standing with her arms crossed over her chest. Raising an eyebrow fora moment, Star gives a clearing of her throat that causes Shara to look at her and take the cigar out of her mouth.

Star: Comfy?

Shara: Umm...yeah, thank you. Only that fridge over there is beerless so could you maybe run to the store right quick and get me some?

Star laughs.

Star: Anything else?

Shara: Naw, that's it. Thanks, babe.

Shara leans back once again and closes her eyes as Star looks at her ridiculous cousin in disbelief.

Star: Girl, get your ass up outta my chair right now! And put that cigar out! Go to the damn store...have you lost your mind?!

Shara jumps up as Star's voice booms and falls over out of the chair.

Shara: Whoa! Calm down! You got smoke coming outta your ears and everything. What's the matter?

While Shara picks herself up off the floor and puts out the cigar as Star makes her way to her chair and plops down in it.

Star: Apparently Ryba went and cracked the skull of Jem Williams last week. I swear. Our first Pay Per View out of Philly and my main event is already screwed! I mean did he have to do that? Couldn't he be like...I dunno...

She pauses for a moment, searching for the word to finish her statement.

Star:...careful!

Shara: This is pro wrestling. What the hell? Nobody is trying to be "careful". How many Red Bulls did you have today?

Star: Look, that's not important.

Star rolls her eyes at Shara.

Star: Six...but I need to take care of this.

Shara: Man, I say you make him fight the whole damn fed. Then we can see how platinum he really is!

Star: You see? You saying stuff like that is the reason why this is my chair and not yours.

Shara: I'm just saying.

Star: No...don't "just say". We need to find a number one contender and we will do just that. Starting next week. As a matter of fact, you're gonna get started on this right now since you like sitting in my office as if it belongs to you. Go on now. Get to work.

Shara glares at Star, obviously annoyed. As she opens her mouth the respond she suddenly pauses and flags Star off, moving towards the door.

Shara: Alright, fine. Whatever.

 

Bloodshed Championship #1 Contender's Match

The Tank & Aiden Cross vs The Jaxxster & Jayson Hudson vs Shock & Shabazz

The lights in the arena begin to dim and an eerie hush falls over the entire crowd. Spotlights begin to circle the arena and the sound of native drums begins to pound through the silence, only to be interrupted by the sound of chanting in some sort of foreign tongue. The chant grows louder as more voices join in and lights begin to flicker on and off, on and off, again and again. The crowd begins to buzz as the lights cut out completely and the sound of a voice pierces through the silence.

Voice: Questions…Questions…Questions…Answers…Answers…Answers…There’s so much left to accomplish and so little time remaining. There’s so many loose ends that need to be accounted for and absolutely nothing anyone can do about it. There’s so much pain and suffering in this world. There’s so much discontent and failure. There’s so much dead weight. There’s so little time…”

David Wright: What in the hell is going on? Someone get some god damn lights on in this place.

Reggie Stallworth: Why is someone afraid of the dark?

Voice: Pain…Power…Torture…Suicide…It all comes to a head once and for all. Die for what you believe in or live for eternal damnation. The choice is yours, forever remember this moment as it is the defining moment of Platinum Dynasty Wrestling.

The lights then flicker back on and the camera cuts back to the announcer’s table.

David Wright: Umm…that was odd.

Reggie Stallworth: Star just ain’t pay the light bill. That’s all.

David Wright: Well that is a shame but we’ve got a match to get to.

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen the following match up is a tag team match to determine the number on contender to the Bloodshed Championship. Introducing first…SHABAZZ!

Shabazz’s music plays and he quickly makes his way down to the ring.

Sammantha Jinx: And the other half of this team tonight…SHOCK!!!

The lights dim out and group of different colored spotlights flash all around just after "Insane in the brain" Hits on the P.A. System. A single Neon green spotlight lits on top of the Titontron where Shock is standing Dancing and throwing his arms in the air. He ziplines from the top of the titontron to the middle of the ring doing a flip as he lands and jumps on the middle turnbuckle quickly hopping directly to the top rope and doing a backflip landing on his feet.

Sammantha Jinx: And next to the ring…THE TANK!!!

"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva plays out through the P.A. system and The Tank walks out onto the entrance ramp wearing a golden Japanese style jacket, also wearing black shades. He smirks and walks slowly along the ramp looking focused on the ring. As he approaches the ring he stands before it and looks on at it, looking up to the heavens before getting onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring. The Tank removes his Japanese style jacket and hands it to the ring assistant as he climbs up to the top rope to pose for the crowd. He drops down and waits for the match to begin.

Sammantha Jinx: His opponent for this match up…AIDEN CROSS!!!

The arena is black, pitch black, as we hear a loud scream noise, as Crossroads by Avenged Sevenfold hits over the Arena's P.A System, the camera focus' up the ramp way to see Aiden Cross Standing up the ramp, wearing black denim shorts with chains on them, steel toe boots, showing off his tattoos he starts to walk down towards the ring, checking his wristband on his left hand and then tagging a few fans, he slides into the ring with ease before stepping on the ropes and looking around.
 
Sammantha Jinx: The final team for this match. Introducing first…JAYSON HUDSON!!!

“Slayed” by Overseer played over the PA system as a mixed reaction of cheers and boos erupted from the crowd. The ramp began to fill with sparks as Jayson Hudson walked into them. He stood there for a moment, and then walked out of the sparks, sweat dripping off of him from the heat. He began walking down the ramp as the fans reached out to touch him, Jayson, however, stayed walking dead toward the ring. A very intense, serious look was on his face as he reached the ring and hopped up on the apron. Jayson then slingshot himself over the top rope and into the ring where he walked to his corner and started throwing warm up punches. He jumped up and down a little bit continuing to throw punches, and then tugged on the top rope twice as he awaited the start of the match.

Sammantha Jinx: And last but not least…THE JAXXSTER!!!

Darkness engulfs the arena and after a few moments the screen flicks to life…

...NICHOLAS JAXX WILL STEAL THE SHOW IN...

...5...

...4...

...3...

...2...

...1...

...NOW!!

“Sinner” by Drowning Pool hits the PA system as the crowd begin to cheer wildly. As the lights flick back on again we see a figure standing with his back to the camera, a jacket on with “King Of Sin” written on the back and the hood pulled up over his head. He spins around and holds out his hands to his side, a huge grin on his face as the crowd explodes in cheers. Christy Matthews and Brett Freeman join him on the stage before Jaxx begins walking down to the ring, slapping hands on the way down before jumping up on the apron and leaping over the top rope, climbing the ropes on the far side of the ring and pulling the hood of his jacket down, shielding the lights from his eyes and looking out at the crowd. He jumps back down in to the ring and climbs the ropes on the left side of the ring, looking out at the crowd once again before climbing down and climbing up the right side, once again staring out at the masses. He quickly removes his jacket, putting it in the corner of the ring.

David Wright: Alright ladies and gentlemen here we go. The winning team gets to go on to PDW’s next Pay Per View to take on the current Bloodshed Champion, Steve Jason. And the man certainly seems to be unstoppable these days.

Reggie Stallworth: Eh, he’s probably just lucky. Anyway lets do this thing!

Suddenly before T.C Payne can signal to start the match, the PA suddenly blasts into 'Believe' by Breaking Benjamin, cutting straight into the chorus of the song instead of the long introduction that usually Steve Jason's entrance. Sure enough, stepping out onto the ring in a simple blue t-shirt and jeans is none other than the Bloodshed Championship himself! The Bloodshed title is set on Steve's shoulder as he marches in a steady pace down the entrance ramp, his eyes firmly locked on the various contenders in the ring below. The teams all stare at each other, then at Steve, nobody quite sure who to look at. Steve finally comes to a stop at the very foot of the ring, staring up at the opposition. His eyes first pass over The Tank and Aiden Cross, then over The Jaxxster and Jayson Hudson, and then finally over Shock and Shabazz. They all stare back at him, and there's an abrupt one-on-six staredown for several seconds before Steve finally nods slightly, stepping back from the ring and backing about halfway up the entrance ramp, where he remains, electing to watch from the ramp.

David Wright: And speak of the devil! It’s the Bloodshed Champion himself!

Reggie Stallworth: Look, didn’t even bring a little fold out chair with him or nothing. He must not think this match is gonna last long.

Once each man at last pulls his attention away from Steve Jason and his Championship belt three men begin the match, the Jaxxster, Shabazz and Aiden Cross. The three men immediately clash on the center of the ring with Aiden kicking Shabazz straight in the gut just before Jaxxster nails a DDT on him. They both then begin laying the boots to Shabazz who rolls around the ring every which way he can to escape his attackers. Jaxxster pulls Shabazz to his feet and whips him into the ropes as his partner Shock looks on from the outside, somewhat standing on the ropes and ready for when it is his turn to get into the ring. As Shabazz bounces back both Aiden and Jaxxster hike him up into the air and flatten him with a double flap jack! As Aiden rolls out of the way to recompose himself the Jaxxster yanks Shabazz to his feet and hits him with a spinning Vertebreaker! Wasting no time the Jaxxster quickly hooks Shabazz’s leg as T.C. goes to make the count!

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

Reggie Stallworth: What in the goddamn?! Shock and Shabazz are gone already!

David Wright: And the Jaxxster just got rid of them with what he calls the “Jax Effect”! I like this guys!

Reggie Stallworth: You seem quite fond of guys period.

Shock looks pissed as Shabazz rolls out of the ring! He yells something incoherent before hopping off the ring apron and heading for Shabazz! He immediately spears him down to the floor and goes wild on him with flying fists!

Reggie Stallworth: Look at that. Lose the match in the first few minutes and then get your ass kicked by your partner! Shabazz is having a great night!

David Wright: Well do you blame Shock? Shabazz just cost him his debut match in record time!

As Shock continues to pummel Shabazz security quickly runs down to break up the altercation. They subdue an enraged Shock and carry both men to the back away from the ring as the match continues on in the ring. There are already only two remaining teams. The Jaxxster and Aiden, who had managed to get rid of Shabazz together, circle one another in the ring before locking up in the center of it. The Jaxxster manages to overpower Aiden and tosses him into a side headlock. Aiden manages to shove Jaxxster forward and watches as he hits the ropes. The Jaxxster bounces back and ducks under Aiden’s arm as he attempted a clothesline. He then bounces off the roles and comes across the ring with a flying forearm as his manager Brett Freeman and Christy Matthews look on from the outside. The Jaxxster quickly climbs to his feet and pulls Aiden with him. He throws Aiden into the corner. As the young man slams into the ring post Jaxxster removes his elbow pad and goes straight for him, landing in a strange lariat that takes Aiden right off of his feet! The Jaxxster then tosses Aiden into the center of the ring and goes for the pin!

ONE…

TWO…

Aiden kicks out!

David Wright: Close one there…

Reggie Stallworth: Naw, not really.

Just then, the Jaxxster’s manager Christy jumps up on the ropes, grabbing T.C’s attention and arguing that her count was way too slow. As she does so the Jaxxster drags Aiden to the ropes and drapes him across them. He proceeds to choke Aiden against the ropes illegally as Tank leans over the ropes, yelling for T.C. to pay attention! When the ref doesn’t respond the Tank runs into the ring and nails Jaxxster in the back of the head with a closed fist, releasing Aiden from his hold. As the Jaxxster falls to the canvas Tank returns to his corner and Aiden does a slow crawl over to the fallen Jaxxster, draping his arm over him as T.C. finally gets Christy off of the apron.

ONE…

TWO…the Jaxxster kicks out!

Reggie Stallworth: Smart dude right there. He made sure he brought the fine bitch with him to create a distraction. That’s always a wise thing to do.

David Wright: Of course you would say something like that. If he’s really a good wrestler he’ll let his skill speak for itself!

Reggie Stallworth: Yeah yeah yeah…

Aiden makes his way over to his corner and tags in his partner as Jayson Hudson stands on the ropes, reaching in for a tag from the Jaxxster. Jaxxster looks at him as he climbs to his feet and completely flags him off before turning right into a huge boot from the Tank! Jaxxster hits the mat once again but doesn’t remain there long as the Tank grabs a fist full of his hair and pulls him to his feet. He then whips his opponent into the ropes and performs a simple but effective arm drag. The Jaxxster quickly recovers and fires off at the Tank with a few forearms to the head. He then leaps onto the Tank’s shoulders and takes him down with a hurricanrana. Jaxxster quickly heads to the corner and hops onto the top turnbuckle, leaping into the air and landing on the Tank with a diving elbow drop.  He then bounces up against and springs off of the second ropes with a lionsault to the Tank and another pin attempt!

ONE…

TW…the tank quickly kicks out!

David Wright: Does the Jaxxster know he has a partner?

Reggie Stallworth: I would think so. He don’t seem to care though. And Jayson looks PISSED!

The Jaxxster flips to his feet and backs up towards his corner, crouching down and waiting for the Tank to get out. But suddenly Jayson Hudson slaps his back, tagging himself in! The Jaxxster looks at his partner with a baffled expression as he makes his way into the ring!

David Wright: Jayson taking matters into his own hands and putting himself in the match at last!

As Jayson heads for the Tank and hauls him to his feet T.C. demands that the Jaxxster return to his corner. But he doesn’t go out without putting up a verbal fight with her until the threat of disqualification looms. Hesitantly the Jaxxster returns to his corner and watches the action in the ring.  Jayson backs the Tank up into the ropes with knife edge chops but the Tank suddenly surprises him with a jab directly to the nose. Jayson grabs his face in surprise allowing the Tank to spin him around and hit him with a German suplex. But instead of going for a pin the Tank releases him and allows him to climb to his feet before attacking him with perfect martial arts kicks. Jayson attempts to block a few but to no avail. The Jaxxster screams loudly at his partner to pick it up which doesn’t do much as the Tank continues to manhandle Jayson, flattening him with a double arm DDT only to follow up with a powerbomb. As the Tank pulls Jayson to his feet once again Jayson rakes his eyes in desperation, giving him a moment of rest from the Tank’s domination. Soon, Jayson launches himself off the ropes and right into the Tank, who slams him into the mat with the Tank Slam!!!

David Wright: Oh! The Tank Slam!

The Tank immediately goes for the pin!

ONE…

TWO…

The Jaxxster runs into the ring to save the day but Aiden meets him and clotheslines him to the canvas!

THREE!!!

Sammantha Jinx: Here are your winners…AIDEN CROSS AND THE TANK!!!

As the winners are announced, Steve Jason, who's simply been watching with solid interest up until this point, finally nods slightly. His icy gaze turns firmly towards the winners, who are both looking back towards him, eyeing his belt with interest. He cocks up a slight smirk, then finally produces a microphone. Without taking his eyes off the new contenders, he clears his throat and speaks.

Steve Jason: Not bad. Now I guess it's just a question of if it's enough...

With that one line said, Steve turns his back on the ring and makes his way steadily up the ramp, casting one eye behind him briefly as he takes himself and the Bloodshed Championship to the back.

Reggie Stallworth: The champ has spoken…

As the Tank and Aiden Cross exit the ring the Jaxxster looks down at his fallen opponent in disappointment with a shake of his head. As Jayson struggles to get to his feet the Jaxxster lends him a hand, helping Jayson stand up right. The Jaxxster then shakes his hand and pats him on the back, letting him know that he did a good job despite their loss as Jayson nods. But suddenly the Jaxxster turns the tables and hits him with a J-kick, laying Jayson out flat once again!

David Wright: Look at that! The Jaxxster just laid out his own partner!

Reggie Stallworth: Eh, he deserved it.

 

 

Backstage, Julian Dark is seen strolling through the arena with his duffle bag draped over his shoulder. Not yet dressed for his match Julian is dressed in simple warm up gear, looking somewhat relaxed as he waves to a few passers and makes his way towards his locker room. But suddenly, Julian pauses when he notices that the door is slightly ajar. He looks down at it with a suspicious look. After another brief moment he pushes the door open completely and takes a look around from where he is standing.

Julian Dark: Hello?

When no one answers Julian walks inside and stares around the room once again. Nothing seems to be out of order. In fact the room looks untouched except for something odd on the floor. A tan colored piece of cloth lies in a heap on the floor. Julian slowly walks over to it and picks it up, holding it in front of his face. It appears to be…a dress?

Julian Dark: Anybody here?

Julian looks down at the floor once again and sees yet another item of clothing. This time it is a denim mini skirt. He looks confused, but he soon notices the sounds of a running shower. A smirk immediately makes its way across his face. Julian then continues toward the bathroom, following a trail of clothing before he makes his way inside. Sure enough the shower is running and laughter can be heard behind the curtain. With his smirk still intact Julian walks over to it. He reached out his hand before hesitating a little. This is his locker room right? His shower? With that in mind he continues on and pulls the curtain back. There stands the true “Naked Truth” in the form of Aurora Snow and Dayshia Raye.

Aurora: Took you long enough.

Dayshia: Yeah, Julian. The water’s getting cold.

Aurora: We’ve been waiting in here forever.

Julian looks between the two of them, the smirk still on his face, obviously feeling like he’s in Heaven.

Julian Dark: For me?

Aurora: Uh huh…

As Aurora answers Dayshia reaches for Julian and removes his shirt as the scene slows fades to ringside.

Reggie Stallworth: Whoa…WHOA! The hell is goin’ on in THERE?!

David Wright: It looks like Julian Dark is making it hot!

Reggie Stallworth: Farah Jamison WHO?!

Hardcore Match

Echo Rayne vs. AJ Tyler

Sammantha Jinx: The following contest is a hardcore match. Introdicing first standing at 6’0 and weighing in at 236 pounds AJ TYLER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The arena goes black then flashes Tyler-P!nk, that spark up the live crowd, knowing who this person is from the start without a doubt in their mind. "Marylin Manson - This Is The New Shit" blast through the P.A system when the crowd got on there feet to boo for AJ Tyler as he steps through the curtains with his game face on. Looking at the crowd with a smirk before posing on the ramp to get them going and all fired up. Carefully taking step by step down the ramp way and slides right into the middle of the ring. AJ jumps up and runs to the far turnbuckle and climbs up. He uses his signature climb, where he uses no hands and just runs up the buckles using just his feet. And grabs the top turnbuckle for balance when he it completely on top. He then slowly stands tall and lifts his arms in a cocky motion. He lets the pictures be taken of him before turning and jumping off.

Sammantha Jinx: And his opponent standing at 5’7” and weighing in at 130 pounds Echo RAYNE!!!!!!!!!!!

The slow rift to My Last Serenade plays and shadowed images come across the Platinum Tron, the lights go off for a brief second and the fast rift of the song plays and the lights come back as we see the image of Echo Rayne on the ramp, a cocky smirk across her face as she walks down the ramp, she slaps a few hands as there is a mixture of cheers and boos from the audience. She climbs the steps and facing the ramp she flips over the top rope into the ring backwards, She walks to the one side of the ring and raises her arm in the air as the mixture still rings through the arena. She lowers her hand and waits.

Tyler charges in at Echo, going for a cheap shot while her back was turned but Echo rolls under the attempt. She gets to her feet and kicks AJ in his stomach as he turns around and then nails him with a right hand. AJ drops to the mat an blood starts to trickle from his forehead as nickels go flying all over the ring.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh you have to love that but she should have went for the pin.

David Wright: I agree. She could have won this one.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh I get it. She wants to do more damage. I like that.

Echo quickly goes out of the ring and grabs a chair tossing it into the ring. She slides in as AJ struggles to get to his feet. AJ manages to pull himself up and gets a chair shot from Echo that sends him through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Echo throws the chair down and then climbs to the top rope. She leaps off, nailing AJ with a moonsault as he gets to his feet. Echo gets up and climbs up on the ring apron. She waits as AJ gets to his feet once more. AJ turns facing Echo and she leaps off at him only to get by AJ. AJ charges forward slamming Echo back first into the ring steps and both wrestlers go down.

Reggie Stallworth: Tyler finally with a bit of offense but does he seem a bit distracted to you?

David Wright: He does seem to be missing a step.

Reggie Stallworth: Not the match to be distracted in. Especially in the frame of mind Echo is in.

Echo crawls toward the ring apron pulling herself up. AJ gets up as well and grab Echo slamming her back first into the ring apron. AJ rolls Echo back into the ring and then begins looking under the ring for weapons. He throws a trash can, Kendo stick and then smiles as he pills out a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire throwing it in the ring as well. Echo gets to her feet and AJ nails her in the midsection with the barbed wire wrapped baseball bat. Echo screams out in pain and falls through the ropes to the outside of the ring.

Reggie Stallworth: What a shot by AJ Tyler. He seems to be cooking now and holding nothing back.

David Wright: and Echo has to be in tremendous payne now after that. That could have been the beginning of the end.

Reggie Stallworth: She’s got to be busted up inside.

AJ stands with a smile on his face. He grabs the chair that was already in the ring and wedges it in the corner before rolling out of the ring and grabbing Echo.. AJ tosses Echo back in the ring before sliding back in. He backs her into the corner and slaps her across the face before going to whip her across the ring. Echo reveres it , sending AJ into the corner and the steel chair. AJ hits hard and stumbles out of the corner only to get taken over with a hurricanranna from Echo. Echo hooks AJ by the legs and goes for a pin attempt.

…1

…2 AJ tries to kick out but not in time.

…3.

Sammantha Jinx: And here is your winner…ECHO RAYNE!!!!!!!!!!

Reggie Stallworth: AJ Tyler just became a victim of his own set up. He was just off today.

David Wright: This had to be one of fastest Hardcore matches ever but a win is a win.

 

The camera switches backstage after the match where we see AJ Tyler walking through the backstage area with a towel over his head. As he makes his way down the hall, we can see the frustration and anger written all over his face. He makes his way over to the water dispenser and bagins filling up a paper cup.

"Next big thing my ass..."

Aj's ears perk up as he hears this and he quickly pivets around to see who's talking. Looking around, we don't see anyone familiar, just a small asian guy, looking to be around 23-24 years old sitting at one of the tables. He has on a set of headphones around his neck and a hooded sweatshirt which is obviously too big for him. The asian man just smiles at AJ and shakes his head, laughing quietly to himself. AJ drinks the water and tosses the cup to the ground, walking towards him.

AJ Tyler: What was that?

The asian kid plays dumb as he looks around the empty area, as if maybe AJ wasn't talking to him.

AJ Tyler: I asked you to repeat yourself...

Once again the asian kid plays dumb, pointing to himself. The asian kid smirks as AJ violently grabs him by the collar, getting directly into his face.

AJ Tyler: Yes you. Are you deaf? What. Did. You. Say?

Asian Kid: Oh. That... damn, all you had to do was ask. No need to get all hostile.

The kid stands up to his feet, as AJ releases his tight grip. The kid dusts himself off as he looks AJ square in the eyes.

Asian Kid: I saaaaaid... Next. Big. Thing. My. Ass. Surprised you didn't catch it the first time around. I mean, you goin off about me bein deaf and shit. Maybe you should be paying closer attention.

You can see the anger building in AJ's eyes as he just stares at the kid.

AJ Tyler: What's your name?

The kid smirks as he pulls his hood up over his head.

Asian Kid: Rainen. Kid Rainen.

He extendeds his hand out to AJ, who just stares at it for a moment. He then places his glare back on Rainen.

AJ Tyler: and do you know who in the hell I am?

Kid Rainen nods.

Kid Rainen: Sure. You're AJ Tyler. Platinum Dynasty Wrestling's Next Big Thing Champion. I've seen you in action... It was impressive...

AJ smiles as he takes a step back. Rainen shrugs his shoulders slightly

Kid Rainen: Keyword being WAS. You just lost to Echo man. How the hell is the Next BIG Thing gonna lose to her? Maybe it's just me... but where I come from, champions actually WIN matches...

Rainen shrugs once more as he turns to leave, but before he can; AJ snaps. He grabs Rainen by the shoulder and spins him around. He kicks him in the midsection and plants him on the floor with a stiff DDT. AJ looks down at him with a sick grin on his face.

AJ Tyler: ...before you go on talking about MY career... maybe you should attempt at making a name for yourself first. Hell, I've never even HEARD of you before right now. I thought you were the take out guy...

With that, AJ shrugs his shoulders and steps over Rainen's body and walks out of the camera shot as the fades out.

 

Tag Team Match

Hayden Brooks & Rachel Price vs KibbyD & Talena

 

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen. The following contest is a tag team match up. Introducing first, she hails straight from North Carolina…HAYDEN BROOKS!!!

The arena goes black as Won’t Back Down by Furl begins to blast through the air, the tron dances to life with a variety of pictures of Hayden throughout her training and photo shoots along with situations from PDW. Hayden steps out from beneath the tron arm raised in the air. She stops at the stage edge and looks out into the crowded arena before stepping down the ramp way and making her way to the ring.

David Wright: An impressive young lady right here. We haven’t seen her compete in PDW for a few weeks and it’s nice to have her here tonight.

Reggie Stallworth: Man it’s nice to have ALL of them here tonight. I’m gonna love this match right here.

The fans rise to their feet with cheers and whistles as the cameras now move to the view of the entrance ramp as "Love Addict" by Family Force 5 plays loudly over the PA system. Various model shoot captures are shown over the video screen of KibbyD as they then move on to show her and her dog Daisy also. Some in ring action captures of her wrestling.

Sammantha Jinx: And her partner. Straight from Houston, Texas…KIBBYD!!!

KibbyD steps from behind the stage curtains wearing her ring attire for that night. She flips her long blonde hair with her left hand as she taunts her fans up on the top of the ramp. She giggles to her-self as she struts her way down the ramp. She passes a ton of fans that want their hands slapped. With her Diva like ways she acts as if they are not even there. She walks up the steel stairs as she stands on the apron first before jumping off the rops and performing a split and sliding under the bottom rope into the ring. As she is inside the ring she taunts the crowd by blowing kisses she then moves to the turnbuckle as climbs and taunts the crowd again. She then jumps off and awaits her opponent in the middle of the ring.

Reggie Stallworth: Now this chick right here barely held on to her job last week.

David Wright: But what really matters is she managed to do it and is here with us now.

Reggie Stallworth: Yeah, but for how long?

David Wright: Must you always be so negative?!

Just then “Fake It” by Seether blasts over the PA system.

Sammantha Jinx: And the next team. Introducing first. She is…RACHEL PRICE!!!

Rachel Price makes her way out quickly with a no nonsense look on her face. She peers around the crowd for a moment before running down to the ring and slides right under the ropes.

David Wright: Miss Price here. She came so close to being NBT Champion last week . Perhaps she’ll get that title someday.

Reggie Wright: You know what? She just might. That is if she don’t give herself a black eye with those beach balls.

The three women stand staring down one another in the ring as “Wonder Woman” by Trey Songz suddenly fills the air. With no delay Talena Baptiste runs out onto the stage in a black tank top and baggy white, spray paint decorated pants. Her hair is pulled back into cornrows and her face lights up as she stares out into the crowd. She throws her fist into the air, receiving a large pop from her hometown crowd as she makes her way down the ramp.

Sammantha Jinx: And last but not least, she hails from right here in Philly, PA….TALENA!!!

Reggie Stallworth: Cutie pie. I swear, is every woman in Star’s family drop dead gorgeous?

David Wright: I dunno. I haven’t seen them all. There seems to be a million though!

Talena hops onto the ring apron and flips into the ring, immediately turning to the crowd for more pops once she is inside. The other women have obviously annoyed looks on their faces as she attempts to hog the spotlight before T.C. Payne calls for the bell as the first two ladies stand poised to begin the match.

David Wright: Looks like Rachel and KibbyD are gonna start this match up here.

Kibby and Rachel circle the ring for a moment with their eyes locked on one another before locking up in the center of the ring. Rachel immediately takes control of the situation and throws Kibby into a firm side headlock. She then tosses Kibby into the ropes and waits for her to bounce back. Rachel immediately nails her with a hard clothesline that flattens Kibby right in the center of the ring. The fans immediately roar at the first sign of domination while Rachel retrieves Kibby from the canvas and drags her to her feet. She then whips her into the ropes once again. Kibby dodges yet another clothesline attempt and launches herself off the opposite ropes only to run right into a dragon sleeperhold from Rachel. Rachel locks the move in tight as Kibby struggles against her to no avail. Rachel then flips Kibby around into a headlock and runs forward, slamming Kibby’s face into the mat with a bulldog. She then flips Kibby onto her back and goes for the cover.

ONE…

TWO…

Kibby kicks out just before the three count, saving the match for her team.

David Wright: Kibby needs to pick it up in there. This go round in PDW for her is nothing like it was the first time.

Reggie Stallworth: You mean she didn’t suck as much then as she does now?

David Wright: Something like that…

Rachel drags Kibby to her feet by a handful of her. Rachel executes a hair toss, sending Kibby flying half way across the ring in the process. Wasting no time she immediately heads for the ropes. Kibby finds the strength to pull herself to her feet just in time for a missile dropkick from Rachel Price to connect. Rachel hops to her feet and stares down at her opponent with a cocky smirk. She then shakes her head and steps back, motion for Kibby to get up. Kibby lays on the mat wriggling just a bit as Rachel eggs her on. She looks up at Rachel before beginning to make her way to her feet. Once she does she runs full speed ahead at Rachel, who quickly side steps and sends Kibby crashing into the ring post. Rachel raises her hands in the air, beckoning to the crowd who give her a mixed reacton. With Rachel’s back turned Kibby slaps her partner’s hand!

David Wright: And Talena’s in!

Reggie Stallworth: But Rachel doesn’t seem to notice yet!

Talena darts into the ring and, as soon as Rachel spins around, spears her right to the ground! The fans roar as Talena begins firing off with rights and lefts. Rachel raises her hands to block Talena’s shots but the small young lady continues on, grabbing fist fulls of Rachel’s blond hair and slamming the back of her head against the mat. Rachel rolls Talena over and begins unleashing a barrage of punches of her own! the match quickly turns from a traditional match to a street brawl between the two as they try to claw one another's eyes out. the larger Rachel manages to get to her feet and drags Talena with her. Talena in turn nails her with a punch to the gut but still falls prey to quick vertical suplex just before Rachel goes for the pin.

ONE...

TW...KICK OUT!!!

Reggie Stallworth: Now that's what I'm talkin' about! That's what I wanna see!

David Wright: These two ladies are going at it!

When Talena kicks out Rachel climbs to her feet, wraps Talena's hair around her fist and drags her to her feet. Talena suddenly nails her with a kick to the gut, doubling Rachel over and giving Talena the chance to hit a perfect DDT. She then runs to the ropes and springs off the second one, landing across Rachel Price with a lionsault. But as she goes for a cover Rachel quickly kicks out before Talena even has the chance to attempt it. Talena gets to her feet and struggles to bring Rachel up with her as their partners watch from the corners. Kibby has a look of pure hatred on her face as she stares at Rachel, the woman who ridiculed her earlier. As Talena goes for a forearm to the head Rachel blocks her shot and hits her with one of her own. In that instance Kibby darts into the ring, headed straight for Rachel but Hayden Brooks is the one there to meet her when she floors Kibby with a hard clothesline.

Reggie Stallworth: All four ladies in the ring now!

David Wright: TC's got her hands full!

It is full on chaos in the ring as the women battle with one another. The two legal women in Rachel and Talena have their sights set on one another from opposite sides of the ring. Hayden Brooks climbs to her feet and goes straight for Talena, grabbing her by the hair but Kibby's mind is on saving the day as she rushes to her partner's rescue. Kibby raises her leg for a superkick but Hayden ducks and Kibby nails Talena instead!

Reggie Stallworth: Dumb bitch!

David Wright: Oh! Kibby just nailed her own partner!

Talena goes flying over the top rope and crashing onto the floor outside! leaving Kibby in the ring all alone! Kibby looks shocked at what she's just done as she stares over the top rope at Talena outside of the ring, rolling around in obvious pain! Hayden Brooks however quickly grabs her by the hair and yanks her in Rachel's direction.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh hell naw!

Sacid Wright: Here it comes! Here it comes!

Rachel NAILS KibbyD with the Forbidden Lust and rolls her up immediately!

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

Sammantha Jinx: And here are your winners....RACHEL PRICE AND HAYDEN BROOKS!

David Wright: What the hell?! Kibby just cost her partner the match!

Reggie Stallworth: Dumb bitch!!!

Diclosure then cuts to commercial.

 

Reggie Stallworth: Welcome back to his April Fool’s Day special edition of PDW’s Disclosure!

David Wright: And we’re coming at you LIVE from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania from the Dynasty Spectrum exclusively on MTV2!

Reggie Stallworth: And what a night we’ve already seen folks, so far tonight we’ve had debuts and we’ve had action but there’s so much more to come, like in our main event tonight we’ve got...

The lights suddenly die.

Reggie Stallworth: ...lights, hopefully.

David Wright: What happened? Are we still on the air?

Reggie Stallworth: They’re telling me in my headset that two guys just forced their way in to the technical truck and have thrown out the normal staff, folks we have absolutely no idea what’s going to happen but this isn’t quite the April Fools prank I was expecting.

David Wright: Shouldn’t somebody be gluing people’s hands to railings or something? This is just going too far! I mean...

Before he can finish his sentence all the video monitors suddenly come to life with nothing but static across them and the low hum of crackling can be heard on the speakers which is abruptly interrupted as “Halo” by Soil suddenly BLASTS across the speakers and half the fans in the arena go absolutely wild. To either confirm or deny their beliefs the video screens kick to life again...

...E B D O N E N T E R T A I N M E N T P R E S E N T S...

...T H E M E S S I A H O F P R O F E S S I O N A L W R E S T L I N G...

...T H E L O R D O F T H E R I N G...

...P E T E E B D O N...

A single spotlight shines down on to the stage finally breaking the darkness and revealing a figure covered entirely from head to toe in a black robe and black hood. He stands there for a second before extending his arms out in a mock-crucifix pose for a few seconds, then rips the hood and robe away in one motion to reveal the smirking face of Pete Ebdon beneath, a black t-shirt on that reads “THE MESSIAH HAS RETURNED” and dark blue jeans and boots to complete the outfit. Ebdon looks around at the crowd who are cheering wildly, the smirk on his face only growing larger as he breathes it all in for a second.

David Wright: ........no way!

The curtain parts behind him and two men walk out alongside him, both built like small buildings. Ebdon looks at both of them with another smirk before beginning to walk down toward the ring as loud cheers can be heard from the crowd while others remain either in shock or ignorant to this man’s identity. He grabs hold of the middle rope upon reaching the ring, pulling himself up on to the apron before climbing the outside of the turnbuckles and standing on the middle one, looking out at the crowd again before extending his arms once more in a mock-crucifix pose while his two bodyguards walk around the ring, one of whom grabs a microphone and throws it up to Ebdon who catches it with the ease that has come from making his particular entrance thousands of times throughout his career. He leaps over the top rope and walks across to the far side, climbing the turnbuckles and standing on the middle one once more, extending his arms out for a third time as cameras flash from that section of the crowd. Ebdon continues to soak in the reception as the music loops around again. Finally he climbs down from the ropes and walks to the centre of the ring, looking in to the camera held by the man positioned on the ring apron with a grin as he lifts the microphone to his lips and the music dies away, replaced instead with a chorus of “WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!! WELCOME BACK!!” from those in the audience who recognize him.

Pete Ebdon: I’d love to open with a catchphrase, something to get the fans cheering wildly but in truth I’ve never really been one for opening with the same old line week in and week out so instead let me simply say this: THE MESSIAH HAS RETURNED!!

The crowd react either with cheers, with boos for the quite blatant anti-Christian posing and use of the term “messiah” or with confusion, still unaware of whom exactly is standing before them.

Pete Ebdon: Now looking around the faces of the people I’m not sure if you’re happy to see me, hate the fact I’ve come back or are just confused as to who the fuck I am so for the third group allow me a few moments to introduce myself: my name is Pete Ebdon and I am a nineteen time World Heavyweight Champion. I have faced off against the biggest names this business has produced in the last seven years and time and again I have triumphed to the point I dubbed myself the LORD OF THE RING and the MESSIAH of this business! Simply put wherever I go, ratings follow.

The section who have been cheering from the start pop for that while others boo and Ebdon grins at the reaction.

Pete Ebdon: And not only do ratings follow me but so do the smart. You people have already met my on-again-off-again tag team partner of the past few years, one “Catalyst” Lucas Knight...

Some fans cheer.

Pete Ebdon: ...and unfortunately for you have also come across my other regular tag team partner, “The Sinner” Nicholas Jaxx...

A lot more fans cheer. Ebdon looks at the two men who accompanied him to the ring and then back to the camera, turning it slightly so as to get those two men in the shot as well.

Pete Ebdon: But now I’d like to introduce you to two more men you’ll come to know very well, on the left Christopher Richter and on the right the man known only as Gabriel and the vast majority of the boys in the back will learn very quickly that if you choose to attempt to make your name at my expense then you’ll have to answer to them. They’re my back up, my enforcers if you will, because while I’d love to stand here and tell the world that I made it to the top of this business nineteen times over by simply being the “best there is at what I do” I’m afraid that would be considered highly egotistical. Simply put I don’t have to out-wrestle anybody in this business to beat them, I out-think them to the point that I’m already so far ahead of the game when the bell rings that they’ve already lost.

Ebdon turns the camera back on to himself again and nods slowly and surely at the camera as though reinforcing his point in to the minds of anybody who would think otherwise. He then smirks again, looking down at his watch.

Pete Ebdon: But I’m not here to bore you to death, I’ll let the so-called “main event” stars do that a little later on. Before then let me leave you with three thoughts: the first is the answer to the question on each of your minds and that is yes I have already signed on the dotted line! The second is once again an answer to a question, “why did I come back”. Let’s just say that I was recently inspired. The final one isn’t so much a thought as a statement: PDW will NEVER quite be the same again. Welcome to my world, welcome to REALITY! So sayeth the Messiah of Professional Wrestling, the LORD OF THE RING!

Ebdon throws the microphone up over his shoulder as soon as he’s done talking and it makes a horrible sound as it bounces across the map. This just causes the multiple time World Heavyweight Champion to smirk once more however as “Halo” by Soil reprises across the sound system and Ebdon climbs up in to the far corner turnbuckles, standing on the middle rope once more and pointing out across the fans before making a bowing gesture and pointing once more to himself. He climbs down from the ropes and slides out underneath the bottom rope as his “enforcers” join him on the outside of the ring and the trio walk back up the ramp and disappear behind the curtain. The camera follows Ebdon through the curtain and in to the backstage area where we once again see Lucas Knight and Nicholas Jaxx standing there waiting for the man who surprised them earlier.

Lucas Knight: Are you serious? You’re back?

Pete Ebdon: What, you thought I was going to let you have all the fun?

Nicholas Jaxx: What inspired you to come back dude, I thought you were done.

Pete Ebdon: So did I Nick but oddly enough it was you who changed my mind.

Nicholas Jaxx: Whoa, seriously?

Pete Ebdon: I’ll tell you about it some time.

Ebdon walks off leaving the two men standing there for a moment before looking back over his shoulder with a grin.

Pete Ebdon: Oh, and Lucas – don’t think I forgot that you abandoned me the last time I was in that ring, we’ve been friends a long time kid but if you get in my way then all bets are off.

Ebdon walks around the corner and as soon as he’s out of earshot Jaxx begins to laugh.

Nicholas Jaxx: Heh, you’re in trouble now dude.

Lucas Knight: Shut up!

Nicholas Jaxx: No, you shut up!

Lucas Knight: Glad to see you’ve grown up.

Knight begins to walk off as well now and Jaxx shouts after him.

Nicholas Jaxx: By the way, your ex-wife says hi.

Knight stops for a second but then starts walking again without looking back leaving just Jaxx standing there alone, the trio that were once the Order of Chaos officially broken leaving three separate men with their own agendas.

 

 

NBT # 1 Contendership

Rachel Stevens vs Inferno

 

Sammantha Jinx: The following match is one fall. Introducing first standing at 6’4” and weighing in at 225 pounds…INFERNO!!!!

The chorus of ‘Ebla’ is heard throughout the arena causing the fans to get up and cheer. The chorus dies out as the lights power down. In the darkness ‘Black Republican’ by Nas begins to play. The lights come back on as Inferno rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp.

Sammantha Jinx: and his opponent weighing in at 122 pounds Rachel STEVENS!!!!!

The arena goes dark as a mariachi band can be heard playing, followed almost immediately by an explosion of white, gold and purple pyro. "Misery Business" by Paramore starts up.

"I'm in the business of misery,

let's take it from the top

She's got a body like an hourglass

that's tickin like a clock

It's a matter of time before we all run out...

When I thought he was mine

she caught him by the mouth."

Rachel skips out to the stage. She is wearing a black and white halter sports bra, short gold fingerless gloves, a gold thong sticking out of the top of a baggy pair of white UFO silk wind pants, and black and gold ankle-strapped Pumas. Her hair is down and flowing out the bottom of a white and gold luchadora mask, studded with Swarovski crystals.

"I waited eight long months

She finally set him free

I told him I can't lie

he was the only one for me

Two weeks and we had caught on fire

She's got it out for me

But I wear the biggest smile..."

She raises her fists at the audience, as they stand up and cheer loudly. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping hands with fans along the way. Rachel climbs up onto the ring apron and grabs the top rope, facing away from it. She proceeds to flip backwards over the ropes, followed by a clean back handspring, landing in the center of the ring. She faces the audience and puts her head down, pulling the mask off. Rachel throws her head back quickly, her hair snapping backwards in a bleach-blonde and black wave. As she does this, another explosion of pyro goes off, this time coming from the four ringposts.

"Whoa... I never meant to brag

But I got him where I want him now

Whoa... it was never my intention to brag

To steal it all away from you now"

She throws devil horns in the air with her fists, smiling to the crowd. An eruption of flash photography goes off. Rachel hops up and down, warming up her body for the match ahead.

"But god does it feel so good

Cause I got him where I want him now

And if you could then you know you would

Cause god it just feels so...

It just feels so good"

Inferno and Stevens circle each other, trying to feel each other out. Inferno goes to grab Stevens but Stevens goes behind Inferno with a waist lock. Inferno reaches down grabbing Stevens by her leg and trips her. He goes to lock in some sort of leg lock but Stevens kicks Inferno away and gets to her feet. Stevens goes for a clothesline but Inferno does a matrix like lean back dodge and then nails Stevens with a spin kick to the midsection. Inferno grabs Stevens legs and takes her down with Dragonwhip. Inferno tries for the Dragon Clutch but Stevens quickly rolls to stomach and kicks Inferno away.

Reggie Stallworth: Inferno after the loss last week looking to end this one early.

David Wright: He definitely looks focused and out to prove something here tonight.

Inferno comes right back grabbing both Stevens legs and flipping forward on top of her into a pin attempt. He doesn’t even get a one before Stevens gets free. Both wrestlers get to their feet and Inferno tries for a straight kick to the jaw of Stevens but Stevens ducks it. Inferno turns around and gets caught with a Hurricanranna from Stevens. He gets back up and gets another Hurricannrana from Stevens. He gets to his feet once more and falls back into the corner.

Reggie Stallworth: Stevens not going quietly and she has inferno reeling.

David Wright: Or perhaps the loss has taken more out of Infero the we know.

Reggie Stallworth: That could be.

Stevens goes to monkey fillip Inferno out of the corner but Inferno just shoves her to mat. Stevens lands hard as Inferno climbs to the top rope. He leaps off going for a double foot stomp but Stevens rolls out of the way. Inferno quickly grabs hr and whips her into the ropes hard. Stevens stumbles out of the corner and gets nailed out of nowhere by Inferno with Tidalwave. Inferno quickly covers Stevens.

Reggie Stallworth: Tidalwave. He nailed her with a Tidalwave.. Is it going to be over.

…1

…2

…3

Samanntha Jinx: Here is your winner and number one contender to the Next Big Thing Championship... INFERNO!!!!

Reggie Stallworth: Yes Inferno pulls out a quick one here.

David Wright: I think that was a message to Kindred London and everyone else that he isn’t going away.

 

 

The lights in the arena go dim as the PlatinumTron comes to life. Not much can be seen, but a familiar voice can be heard.

"They say it's never late to go back"

"They say if you forget your past, you lose sight of the future"

"I say... &%$#'em all"

The camera comes into focus as we see a black and white shot of Jake Matthews sitting on the edge of his bed. The bags under his eyes tell the tale of days without sleep. he slowly reaches down beside him and reveals a small pistol. He raises it to his temple as he stares deep into the camera lens. His finger applying pressure to the trigger.

-click-

He never even flinches as the gun misfires. His finger once again applies pressure.

-click-

Once more, the gun misfires as Jake burns a hole through the camera lens. A sign of emotion can suddenly be seen though as a single tear rolls down his cheek.

"I always loved you."

He closes his eyes as the scene begins fading to black.

BOOM!

With that, Disclosure fades to commercial.

 

Non-Title Match

Jack Nation vs Mike Ryba

 

Sammantha Jinx: This contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first…JACK NATION!!!

Heart Shaped Box plays over the speakers for a few moments nothing happens. When Kurt Cobain begins to sing JACK NATION appears on the entrance ramp. He stops in the center of the stage looks up into the rafters slowly raising his hands into a praying position over his head. Jack holds that pose for a few seconds before slowly letting his arms fall down to his sides before walking swiftly down the ramp. He rolls into the ring standing in the center doing his taunt quicker this time as his music fades.

Sammantha Jinx: From the Jersey Shore, the Platinum Champion… MIKE RYBA!

The slow beginning of 'The Howling' begins to play as the lights dim and blue lights begin to turn on. As soon as the rip begins to play, Ryba and his manager emerge from out back to their reaction. Johanna stands in front of Ryba as Ryba plays to the crowd. Once done, they begin their way to the crowd as Ryba makes his way in front of her and slides into the ring, as she steps up the steps and into the ring. Ryba stands in the middle of the ropes, looking to the crowd as she comes and grabs him as they strike a pose as blue and white pyro shoots off from the four corners of the ring.

Ryba hands over his shirt, sunglasses, and his Platinum Championship belt over to the ref. With Sammantha’s exit from the ring the bell rings. Ding! Ding! Ding!

David Wright: Here we go!

The match begins as Ryba and Nation go to lock up in the middle of the ring. Nation gets the upper hand and puts Ryba into a headlock. Ryba quickly pushes him off and sends Nation to the ropes, where Nation gains momentum and hits a clothesline on Ryba. Nation waits as Ryba pulls himself back up. Nation goes for another clothesline, but Ryba hits Nation with a vicious shoulder block. Nation gets back up, only to be kicked in the midsection. Ryba sets Nation up for a Powerbomb, but Nation fights out of it, lifting Ryba over his head and sending him crashing behind. Ryba regains himself for a brief moment before getting kicked in the back, a sickening thud emanating from the move. Ryba winces in pain as Nation goes to lift him back to a vertical base. With a swift movement, Nation throws Ryba’s right arm over his head and hits a vertical suplex.

David Wright: Strong moves coming from the newcomer early on. Let’s see if he can keep it up.

Ryba’s face says it all as Nation gets back to his feet. Coming off the ropes, Nation hits a quick leg drop before going for the pin.

One…

Two…

Kick out! Ryba just gets his shoulder up.

Reggie Stallworth: This was almost a quick night for the champ… in a bad way, of coarse.

Nation gets back to his feet, dragging up Ryba by the hair. Ryba breaks away and wraps his arms around Nation. Popping the hips Ryba hits an overhead belly-to-belly suplex, rocking Jack Nation to the core. Ryba gets up quickly as Nation stumbles back to his feet. Ryba whips Nation off the ropes and catches him, hitting a massive spinebuster and going right to a pin. The ref counts…

One…

Two…

Kick out! Nation barely gets his shoulder up.

David Wright: Yet another close finish here early on.

Ryba returns to his feet, dragging up Nation in the process. Looking at Nation with a blank expression, Ryba tosses Nation to the ropes and goes running to the opposite side. As Nation comes back, Ryba hits the Running STO on Nation. Ryba gets up once again and slowly backs up, waiting for Nation to get to his knees. As Nation does so, Ryba comes charging in, hitting the Hagakure on Nation and nearly kneeing his head in. Ryba picks up Nation and locks in a choke hold, trying to fade out the newcomer. The ref checks the hold, and then checks Nation to see if he still wants to continue. Slowly Nation returns to his feet with Ryba still locked on. Grabbing on to Ryba’s hips, Nation tries to hit Ryba with a back suplex but Ryba sees it coming. With a quick forearm to the back Nation stops the maneuver as Ryba goes to reapply the hold.

Reggie Stallworth: The new guy’s fighting hard, but it just isn’t enough to stop Ryba’s offense.

David Wright: The match is still young… give it some time will you?

Once again Nation fights the hold, this time hitting a back suplex onto Ryba and breaking the choke. Nation rolls over onto his side to catch his breath as Ryba hold the back of his neck. Both slowly return to their feet, the ref for some reason not warranting a ten count at the moment. Ryba goes after Nation only to be met with a boot to the gut. Suddenly Nation sets Ryba up and lifts the champ up to his shoulders. Nation hits a sickening Powerbomb, landing Ryba right back on his neck. Ryba tries to grab a hold of his neck, however Nation is moving at a quick pace now. Nation lifts Ryba pack to a vertical base and hits his version of a belly-to-belly suplex on Ryba causing even more damage to his neck.

Ryba grabs his neck in obvious pain as the ref checks up on him. Nation lifts Ryba back to his feet, the ref protesting the entire way. Nation ignores her as he stands Ryba up. Nation runs behind Ryba and comes off the ropes hitting him with a decent clothesline to the back of the neck. Ryba falls flat on his face as Nation tells the ref to count. Nations rolls over Ryba and goes for a pin.

One…

Two…

Three, no! Ryba gets his foot on the bottom rope!

David Wright: A good sense of ring presence shown by Mike Ryba just now.

Reggie Stallworth: The ref hit three before Ryba got his foot on the rope, I swear I saw that!

The ref signals that it was indeed a two-count to Nation’s dismay. Jack Nation applies his own choke hold now on the weakened Ryba as the ref checks to see if the hold is clean. Ryba tries to fight it, but slowly begins to fade away. After a few tense moments Ryba blacks out. The ref takes a second to make sure Ryba is out before going to raise his arm.

The ref drops Ryba’s arm and it hits the mat… One.

The ref picks up and drops Ryba’s arm, again it hits the mat… Two.

Reggie Stallworth: This could be it; Ryba’s going to lose the match-up.

The ref raises Ryba’s arm once again and drops it… but it stops before hitting the mat! Ryba begins to come alive as Nation can’t believe his eyes. Ryba fights to get back up to a vertical base. Ryba gets to his feet and delivers several stiff elbows to Nations abdomen. After the third elbow Nation releases the hold and Ryba grabs him and whips Nation hard into one of the turnbuckles. Nation doesn’t even recover before Ryba hits a running big boot, damn near taking off Nation’s head! Ryba gets off of Nation and falls onto the ropes, catching his breath.

David Wright: What a sudden turn of events. With an explosion of vigor, Ryba has taken control of the match once again.

Nation stumbles forward towards the center of the ring. Ryba sees this and goes to turn Nation around. A quick kick to the gut and Ryba sets him up as the crowd knows what’s coming next. Suddenly the camera cuts to a masked man making his way through the crowd. The lights above glisten off of a metal bat in his hands as Ryba hooks the arms of Jack Nation and goes for the Fuck That Noise. The masked man then slides into the ring and nails Ryba hard with the bat! Nation falls to the mat as Ryba gets pummeled from behind with the bat! As Jack Nation begins to stir he too gets pummeled as the ref calls for the bell!!

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen...this match has ended in a DOUBLE DISQUALIFICATION!!!

Reggie Stallworth: What the fuck? WHO THE HELL IS THAT?!

David Wright: I don't know but we need to call somebody now!

Just as DW speaks these words security begins running down to the ring, causing the man to scrambled out of it and back into the crowd.

 

 

Kindred and Carliee were in the hallway of the arena, close by their locker room. Kindred squeezing her tightly, as they both were full of smiles. They were already set for their match later in the night against their rivals, Hannah and Joseph St. John in the Disclosure’s main event. Kindred hadn’t been this happy in weeks, months. As he was now the possession holder of his newly won Cyber Championship ... he again was having fun.

Kindred London: Tonight baby, ... We’re going to go into that ring and that match. We’re coming out with a victory. We have that chemistry that is rare in other couples. We work together as a team, and we win like a team ...

Carliee: You couldn't be anymore right baby. You have proven yourself time and time again since PDW's opening, and now it has all paid off, im so proud of you ...

Carliee: Hannah and her wanksta ass husband wont know what hit them tonight.

Kindred London: Damn straight. It's pretty foolish of those two to come at us with the negativity. But as I've said before towards haters. They do nothing but waste their time being a certified loser. But tonight, King and Queen will take care of that issue.

Kindred leaned in a kissed her on the lips.

Kindred London: We're untouchable ...

Carliee: Indeed we are just that. But before we take the trash out later on tonight, we got to go down to Julian's match against Steve Jason. Just to make sure everything goes accordingly.

Kindred nodding in approval.

Kindred London: For sure, we are a family. You, me, and Julian Dark. Jason is cool with us, but we have to make sure Julian is not interrupted.

Carliee flicked her hair back.

Carliee: Yes Steve is cool, he’s just in the wrong match at the wrong time. I will see that Julian wins regardless.

Kindred London: Fa'Sho ...

Kindred wrapped his right arm around the waist of Carliee smiling.

Kindred London: Before our match tonight, I got a little something just to set the mood.

Kindred said, leading Carliee inside the room as he went to his duffle bag and unzipped it.

Carliee: What is this now Kindred?

Carliee said smiling with her hands on her hips ...

Digging in the bag, Kindred pulled out what was seen as two championship belts, as he tilted them both downwards for her to see.

Both dressed in 24 Karat gold with diamonds, as one had a King's crown and the other one had a Tierra, representing the Queen. Handing Carliee her's, he kissed her on the cheek.

Kindred London: Now we can truly show why we are the "Platinum Couple" ...

Carliee's smile beamed with joy as she adjusted it around her waist..

Carliee: Oh my, these are beautiful Kindred, I love it!

Kindred London: I knew you would ... My homeboy did it up for me and called me and I was blown ... He did them up just for us ...

Carliee: Im sure we'll see pictures of us wearing these all over internet after tonight!

Carliee said patting her hands against the belt.

Kindred London: Of course, knowing the paparazzi people. Tonight is ours ....

As London sets the titles down onto the table, he looks at his watch.

Kindred London: Julian will be coming up in a few. We got ringside seats, baby!

With that, Kindred and Carliee left their locker room as they were now on their way to be ringside with their partner, Julian Dark for his Submission match as the scene faded out.

 

Submission Match

Julian Dark vs Steve Jason

 

Sammantha Jinx: Introducing first making his way to the ring, your Bloodshed champion, from Sunset Coast, Australia, Steeeve Jaaaaason.


With the sudden sound of a thunderclap, the heavy guitar introduction to Breaking Benjamin’s “Believe” blasts over the PA system as suddenly a blast of white and blue pyros flares up around the entrance ramp. As the guitar introduction continues, white and blue searchlight beams trigger and begin to wash over the entrance ramp and the general path to the ring. As this happens, a silvery plume of sparkler fire lights up in front of the curtain before Steve Jason strides out of the remnants, clad in his white and blue ringwear boardshorts and a matching silky short-sleeved shirt. He wastes no time striding down the ramp in direct time to the powerful, edgy verse which now booms throughout the arena.

Don’t tread the water

Just stay still

I’ll not be bothered

By you until

I’m picking sides

And pulling the strings

I’m living lies

And shedding skin

I’m open wide

And letting you in

I’m wronging rights

Steve has proceeded to the foot of the ring at this point, eyeing the apron in front of him with intensity. Suddenly, the sung verse becomes an intense, angry chorus as Steve jumps onto the apron in time with the first opening shout, gripping the ropes and flinging his arms back so his shirt flings off his body and into the crowd.

Be-lieve!

I don’t care what you want!

I just want mine!

Shut up!

Smart little bitch!

I don’t need lies!

At this point, Steve has sidestepped along the apron and reached the nearest turnbuckle. With little to no warning, he climbs atop it in time with the continuing chorus, which is now slightly softer than the angrier tune of before.

I don’t care what you want, I just want mine…

Get up!

Force it to fit!

Confined inside!

As the chorus ends and descends into sharp and short guitar blasts, Steve hops down from the turnbuckle and enters the ring itself, assuming a ready-to-fight martial arts stance.

Sammantha: And his opponent and prodigy champion, from Eagle Rock, California…. Juliaaaaaan Daaaaark.

Instead of Julian's music playing it's "To Be Loved" by Papa Roach, and instead Aurora Snow steps out on the ramp with a mic and little card in her hand, a grin across her lips as she struts down the ramp. Climbing the steps she gets into the ring. She hands the little card to TC Payne and raises the mic to her lips.

Aurora: That’s a little message from the boss herself, it states that this is no longer a submission type match, this is now a No disqualifications match, enjoy.

She smirks and leaves the ring beginning her walk up the ramp as "Take Me" by Papa Roach explodes through the P.A. System as multicolored pyro shoots up from the stage. The smoke from the pyro is so thick that it can't be seen through. However, as it begins to clear, the outline of Julian Dark can be seen. He waits a few minutes, listening to the fans, feeding off the energy they have created. Then he steps out of the smoke and raises his head, locking his sights on the ring. He makes his way down, drawing in the noise of the crowd and a small smile shows through his tough demeanor. He looks at Aurora as he walks, his Manager Carliee close behind him, giving Aurora a quick glare.

Reggie Stallworth: Wait a minute is Julian still in his boxers?

David Wright: They just made a match change and you are worried about what Julian is wearing?

Reggie Stallworth: I was just commenting that’s all.

David Wright: You are a disappointment.

The two men are in the ring eyeing each other now, they both nod as they lock up to see which man would get the upper hand. Steve finally gets the upper hand throwing Julian into a headlock, but Julian elbows Steve in the stomach breaking the hold, as he goes to whip Steve in the corner. Julian duck down to throw Steve over his shoulder, but Steve stops himself and gives Julian a hard kick to the face, sending Julian sprawling backwards, into the ropes. Steve runs over to him quickly grabbing him by the neck and kneeing him in the stomach before slamming him down to the mat hard, before going for a quick pin.

ONE…

TWO…

Reggie Stallworth: And shoulder up from Julian Dark.

Steve grabs Julian up by his neck , scooping him up into a bodyslam, before laying the boots to him. He then jumps to the top rope for a top rope leg drop. Julian however rolls out of the way just in time, sending Steve crashing down. Julian rolls now and onto his knees, pulling himself up with the ropes as Steve come barreling at him. Julian sidesteps him though grabbing him by the neck and throwing him to the outside, almost landing on Carliee, but she moves in time, and runs to another side of the ring to avoid the fighting men.

David Wright: Steve almost landed on Carliee there.

Reggie Stallworth: That would have been the death penalty right there if he had fallen on the Platinum Queen.

Julian jumps to the top rope and flips off in an Asai Moonsault right onto Steve Jason as he is just getting up, holding his back in pain as Steve is motionless on the floor now. Julian crawls to the guard rail, and begins to slowly pull himself up, as Steve finally begins to stir , pulling himself up as well. Julian goes at Steve but Steve moves and slams Julian's head off the apron. Grabbing him and then using the ring post as a weapon on Julian's head, knocking Julian to the hard floor. Steve stops for a minute to catch his breath before going under the ring pulling out a chair. Julian is pulling himself to his feet now only to get knocked back down to his knees from a chair shot to his back. Steve allows Julian to get back to his feet before swinging the chair at Julians head. Julian ducks causing Steve to drop the chair from a hard punch to his stomach, having him double over in pain.

David Wright: That last shot was almost fatal for Julian here.

Reggie Stallworth: he was lucky he was fast enough to duck from that one DW.

Julian now delivers the same favor to Steve from earlier, with his head connecting to the apron, grabbing the back of his neck now slamming him hard into the Guardrail. Steve is bent over the guardrail in pain, as he goes down to his knees. Julian starts to stomp on his back. He grabs the chair that Steve had been using on him and again returns a favor by hitting him across the lower back with the chair. Throwing it aside he grabs Jason, and drags him over to the announce table.

Reggie Stallworth: Things are about to get ugly here and I don't think I wanna stick around this table.

Julian slams Steve's head off the announce table, before grabbing one of the monitors and hauling back and swinging it, Steve Jason ducks before the monitor is catapulted off his head, Steve has hardly any energy right now but musters enough to haul back and kick him in the head hard, causing Julian to drop like a rock onto the floor. Steve falls against the announce table, trying to regain his composure.

David Wright: Carliee is far from this action, she looks to afraid to come close to anything.

Reggie Stallworth: She is a Queen she shouldn't have to get involved, if she were to break a nail there would be hell to pay

David Wright: Oh shut up.

Both Steve and Julian are stirring and going at each other now to get the upperhand again, they lock up on the outside, Steve getting his into a headlock again. This time Julian tries to move to the ring post, slamming Steve's back against the ring post.

David Wright: Julian Dark is really working the lower back of Steve Jason.

Reggie Stallworth: Seems to be working.

Julian slams Steve's back against the ring post again, this time Steve lets go of the hold and clutches his lower back. Julian grabs Steve again slamming his head off the announce table, Steve rolls up on the table from this hit, giving Julian time to climb to the turnbuckle for another Asai Moonsault, landing it perfectly on his opponent, the announce table now in shambles.

Reggie Stallworth: Well DW there goes our announce table and both Steve and Julian look to be broken in half here.

David Wright: That was one high risk move there from Julian, neither man is moving right now.

Carliee looks on worried, as she cheers Julian on to get him stirring. Both men begin to stir slowly, both hurt, and both clutching there stomachs and backs. They both crawl to the guardrail and begin to pull themselves up, both of them hardly able to stand and both of them now bleeding freely from their heads.

Reggie Stallworth: Fans we have blood. Both men are now bleeding from the forehead,

Julian stumbles back against the ring blood covering his face. Steve stumbles towards Julian blood covering his face. To give himself more time Julian rolls into the ring, Steve close behind him, rolls into the ring too. They pull themselves up with the ropes. They look at each other for a brief second, then charge at each other. Julian jumps back suddenly to hit the Falling Darkness... but suddenly Steve reached up and catches Julian's boot in mid-flight! Julian only has time to blink in surprise as suddenly Steve pushes Julian forward and knocks him off-balance, dropping him onto his back. Steve still has hold of Julian's free leg however and suddenly rolls Julian over, gripping into the leg and pulling it in one direction.

Reggie Stallworth: He's going for Vindicator Deathlock here will he be able to lock it in?

David Wright: If he does Julian is finished.

Julian Dark struggles against the move but the resilient young man keeps himself in the game with all of his might as T.C. Payne looks in on him. As it looks like Julian is about to turn out Steve Jason locks the move in firmly!!! The fans come to their feet with a roar as Julian Dark fights to stay in this thing! Julian Dark raises his hand while the fans wait with baited breath. Newly formed beads of sweat show up on SJ’s forhead as he tries to stay focus, locking the move in tighter and tighter until finally Julian’s hand hits the mat!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh! He tapped! He tapped!

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner…STEVE JASON!!!

David Wright: My God what a match!

Reggie Stallworth: Hell yeah it was!

The match is over, and Julian is still struggling to get to his feet on the mat, disappointment from the loss visible on his face. He struggles up to his feet, still frustrated, while Steve hasn't yet left the ring. He turns around and spots Julian getting to his feet, then suddenly rises to his full height and stares down at Julian. Suddenly, as Julian stands to his feet, Steve suddenly offers his hand to Julian to shake. Julian seems a little surprised and taken aback at first, peering around the crowd and not quite sure what to think, then suddenly he nods and shakes the offered hand. The crowd responds by cheering loudly for both men, their hard fight, and their mutual respect.

Aurora hadn't left the ring area she was still on the ramp grinning as she slowly made her way back down to the ring. Shaking her head as Julian now notices her. She climbs the steps and gets into the ring, aware that Carliee was glaring at her. She raises the mic to her mouth.

Aurora: Well whatever happened to you? Standing out here in your boxer shorts, looks like someone played quite the trick on you.

Aurora chuckles and slaps her forehead and shakes her head.

Aurora: Oh wait...that's right it was me and Dayshia, I almost forgot. You know Julian, you really are quite cute and I really am quite intrigued and interested in you, but you crossed the line at the party. I mean yeah I appreciate what you said, and all that priding me up, and that general interest in me, but if you ever try to come between me and Dayshia, and play us like that again, something much worst then coming to the ring in next to nothing will happen to you.

She turns around and bites her bottom lip walking around him in circles checking him out obviously.

Aurora: I don't appreciate being made a mock of, and well what goes around comes around. Am I psychic? No. But I SAW that look in your eye at the Platinum Spot when she walked in and it when men look at us BOTH that way it only means one thing. Good thing for you you're just so gosh darn cute, or something worse may have happened to you. But the best thing for you to do would be to think of some way to apologize to Dayshia and I, you know a best interest kind of thing.

She pushes the mic into his chest and gives him an insulted look before kissing at the fans and leaving the ring.

David Wright: She looks like she means business there Reggie

Reggie Stallworth: You did see what Dayshia and her pulled tonight right, of course the woman means business, the question here is, will Julian act on it?

 

The scene shows the front of Joseph and Hannah St John’s dressing room. We see Kayla and Layla standing outside the room discussing things. Layla turns and knocks on the door getting no answer at first. She turns and looks at Kayla before turning and grabbing the knob on the door. Realizing it was open she walks in to find Hannah and Joseph talking after just having finished getting dressed for their match. Hannah and Joseph both turn their attention toward Kayla and Layla

Kayla: Mind if we ask you a few questions?

Hannah and Joseph didn’t answer. Instead just stared at Kayla and Layla, thinking to themselves that the door was closed for a reason. Layla patiently waits for an answer but Kayla loses patience and steps forward to speak.

Kayla: Kindred London seemed to take Joseph comments personal. Can we expect a fight tonight that goes above and beyond just a match.

Layla: You have to be pissed off.

Hannah Not really. They were cute.

Joseph and Hannah laugh to themselves as Layla and Kayla both seem to be totally confused as they looked at each other for a moment before giving Hannah a strange look

Layla: Cute…What do you mean cute. Kindred London seemed to tear into Joseph with a vengeance and Joseph is *pauses for a second* Surprisingly calm.

Joseph: Would you have me jumping around and beating my chest at Kindred London’s words? He didn’t say anything I didn’t expect him to say or that I haven’t heard before. I’m a wanna be gangster and all of that. See he gives merit to that statement. I never pretended to be a gangster nor said I was. We all got things to deal with in our past. I’m no different but if it gets him his high to try to through the gangsta word around then that’s cool with me. He wants to try and put himself up on the pretend pedestal an d pretend we are the bad guys then hey we can be the bad guys.

Kayla: What….

Hannah: *cutting her off* What he means is exactly what he said. We are far from stupid. There is a reason I don’t go around pretending to be just another diva. For one I reserve that term for women like Carliee. The pretty faces with nothing going for them other than they can show off their tits and put on lipstick with ease. The kind that rush to back and fix their make up after matches just so they can look good for every guy instead of worrying about the guy they are with

Joseph: Expect the game to change tonight.

Joseph and Hannah turn and start talking amongst themselves as if Kayla and Layla. Kayla and Layla look at each other and then watched as thy are ignored. Kayla seemed ready to go but Layla had other plans as she stepped in between Hannah and Joseph, interrupting their conversation

Layla: What do you mean? Are you expecting something?

Joseph: We’ve seen the shit Kindred London has pulled with the mini London’s?

Hannah: And we also know Julian Dark is here. Now it’s time for you to go

Hannah grabs Kayla by the arm as Joseph grabs Layla. They shove them both out the door. They slam the door in their faces as they continue to try and ask questions.

 

Tag Team Match

Hannah St. John & Joseph St. John vs Carliee & Kindred London

 

David Wright: Main event time, people.

Reggie Stallworth: Now I’m definitely looking forward to this match right here. We watched Carliee issue the challenge to Hannah and her husband last week and Hannah happily accepted.

David Wright: It seems like these two couple got off on the wrong feet from the very beginning. We all know that Carliee is the self-proclaimed Platinum Queen and Hannah St. John isn’t the type of woman to actually acknowledge her as that. They are both extremely head strong.

Reggie Stallworth: And those heads will KNOCK tonight! But I wanna knock something else with Carliee.

David Wright: Dare I ask what that is?

Reggie Stallworth: BOOTS! I’m sure Kindred won’t mind.

David Wright: Suuuuure he won’t.

The camera pans to the center of the ring where Sammantha Junx stands with her mic in hand.

Sammantha Jinx: The following contest is a tag team match up. Introducing first…

The lights dim to an eerie yellowish tent as “Can’t Be Touched” by Roy Jones Jr. begins to play thru the arena. The video screen lights up with videos of both Hannah and Joseph. First we see Joseph as he tosses an opponent across the ring. We then switch to Hannah nailing a man twice her size in the back with a chair before low blowing him. The scene then switches to Joseph doing sit ups with Hannah sitting on his stomach. We then switch again to Joseph holding Hannah up on his shoulders as she holds a title above her head. We switch again to Joseph grabbing someone up by their neck and slamming them down hard on the mat.

Sammantha Jinx: At a combined weight of 480 pounds, coming straight from Chicago, Illinois…

The next scene is Hannah jumping into Joseph’s arms after he wins a match. We see Joseph’s face flash on the screen and then Hannah’s. We see a image of Joseph & Hannah with their fingers intertwined with each others as they walk thru a wall of fire and into a dark distance. The video screen begins to replay as we see Joseph emerge from the back first with a black and white checkered du-rag on his head and a pair of sunglasses. He rubs his hands together as his face shows no emotion. We see him look over his shoulder as we see Hannah slowly emerge from the back as she stares coldly towards the crowd. We see Joseph look down at Hannah as she looks up at him. We see Joseph grab Hannah and pull her close to him as their body’s press up against each other. We see Hannah look up at Joseph and grin causing him to return her almost sadistic grin. They stand motionless for a few moments before finally walking down the ramp. Joseph and Hannah stop just short of the ring. Joseph grabs Hannah by her waist and lifts her up on the ring apron.

Sammantha Jinx:...HANNAH AND JOSEPH ST. JOHN!!!

Reggie Stallworth: This is fucked up. It’s bad enough when we gotta deal with one person who wants to take all night to get to the ring…but TWO?!

David Wright: Reggie, please.

Hannah grabs the top rope and throws herself back a bit of flames shoot from the ring posts. Joseph stands motionless as he smirks watching as Hannah catapults herself into the ring. Hannah turns and leans against the ropes as she looks at Joseph. We see her motion to him as he tosses off his du-rag and sliding in the ring himself. Hannah walks towards Joseph only to have him grab her by the waist and lift her up so she has to look down at him. Hannah removes Joseph’s glasses and tosses them over her shoulder into the crowd before placing her hands on his cheeks as she kisses him. Joseph slowly let’s Hannah down not breaking eye contact with her for a moment. Hannah jumps up taking a seat on one of the turnbuckles as we see Joseph paces the ring waiting for a fight.

Sammantha Jinx: And their opponents. Being accompanied to the ring by Julian Dark...

|| L O L O Dey Know Dey Know ||
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Sparks fly up from the pyros as the theme bangs throughout the PA System. The crowd taking shots with boo's at London's appearance. On his side, his fiance' Carliee, as London gives his own type of salute as they continue to throw boo's at him. Loving every bit of it, London pecks Carliee on the cheek, as the pyros keep firing out the golden sparks.

... Call me street like the raver?
Shawty Lo, A.T.L, I'm the MAYOR
Street Nigga but I can be tailored
Every now and then shawty might rock gators
Me and that kussssh I got acres
Yeahhh no more nosy xxx neighbors
Bigupp to all my HATERS

London leading the way down the ramp slowly, looking side to side ... he brushes his cornrolls down, before quickly sliding into the ring ... staying down with the shit-eating grin. Carliee making her way up the steps, London holds down the ring ropes as Carliee slowly makes her way inside the ring. The audience cheering for a hot second. London stands on the second turnbuckle before posing. Dropping down he goes on the other far turnbuckle, on the second, doing the same pose.

Sammantha Jinx: KINDRED LONDON AND CARLIEE!!!

Im the Man (PAUSE) and I know that
I got cash (PAUSE) I'm talkin throw back
100 grand (PAUSE) what's that
I hit the club (PAUSE) and I blow that

Dropping down again, he slowly walks over to the center of the ring, where Carliee stands. London kneels down beside Carliee as he wraps his arms around her waist, as the music dies out.

David Wright: I am definitely looking forward to this one.

Reggie Stallworth: Me too, man. Just look at Carliee!

David Wright: I see her...and Julian. Looks like he found some clothes somewhere! Or maybe borrowed some for Kindred! Aurora and Dayshia got him pretty damn good not too long ago!

The two ladies kick off the match, appearing to be a female version of David and Goliath as Hannah towers over Carliee. But Carliee doesn’t seem to falter at Hannah’s great size advantage. Instead she carefully circles her opponent, sizing her up and searching for an opening that would be the wisest way in. Hannah lunges forward and Carliee quickly steps out of her way. Once again Hannah lunges at her and Carliee dodges her once again. As Hannah spins around Carliee slaps her hard across the face. So hard that it spins Hannah right back around. Carliee then shoves Hannah into the corner with all of her might and executes a perfect dropkick to Hannah’s lower back, much to Kindred London’s delight.

David Wright: Carliee starting off with a dropkick to the back of Hannah St. John. Good move thus far in taking on the bigger woman.

Reggie Stallworth: You know Carliee’s scared to be in the ring with men…so why ain’t she scared to be in the ring with Hannah?

David Wright: Because she’s not a man?

Reggie Stallworth: She’s not?!

David Wright: Oh boy…

Hannah slams into the ring post, giving Carliee time to run in and grab a fist full of her hair. Carliee then quickly nails her with a neckbreaker and goes for the pin.

ONE…

TW…Hannah kicks out quickly and with authority!

David Wright: Carliee tried to sneak one in on Hannah right there!

Reggie Stallworth: I refuse to believe that is a chick. No CHICK is that damn big!

David Wright: Get over it and call the damn match!

Carliee gets up, looking down and Hannah and running her hands through her hair. She begins laying hard boots to Hannah’s back, pounding Mrs. St. Jon down into the canvas as if she is nothing. Carliee pauses for a moment and throws her hands into the air as she faces the crowd. The crowd somewhat boos her and she quickly flags them off, turning back to Hannah to continue laying the boots to her. Carliee then lifts Hannah to her feet and whips her into the ropes. As Hannah bounces back she suddenly surprises Carliee with a handspring into a Frankensteiner, laying Carliee out flat in the center of the ring and interrupting her momentum already. As Hannah takes a moment to breathe Carliee recomposes and collects herself from the mat. She then rushes at Hannah and executes a swinging head scissors takedown. But it isn’t enough to subdue Hannah as she pops right back to her feet along with Carliee. Carliee then chops Hannah hard across the chest, backing her into the ropes, but Hannah smartly knees her in the gut, doubling Carliee over. With her opponent in perfect position Hannah uppercuts Carliee viciously and sends her flying into the ropes!

David Wright: Hannah turned the tables with that knee to the gut followed by that uppercut.

Reggie Stallworth: All I know is she better not touch Carliee’s face again! That is a moneymaker for both her and PDW!

Carliee scrambles across the ring as Hannah stalks towards her, unsure of what to do in this moment of desperation. She then flips onto her back and slams her foot into Hannah with a gut shot of her own, then follows up with a boot to the face that sends Hannah flying back as well. Carliee then leaps onto her and fires away with shot after shot to Hannah’s face. She then grabs her by the legs and sunset flips for the pin!

ONE…

TWO…

THR…NO! Hannah kicks out!

Carliee rolls away from Hannah to collect herself, breathing hard. Once again Carliee climbs to her feet, holding Hannah by the hair as she does so and inches her towards the ropes. Carliee quickly hops onto the top turnbuckle and swings off, nailing Hannah with a tornado DDT! Just then London reaches through the ropes. Carliee climbs onto the top rope as Kindred holds Hannah’s legs up in the air. Carliee comes off with a wonderful moonsault as she goes for the pin along with the land.

ONE...

TWO...Hannah kicks out once again!

David Wright: Such resilience.

Although unsuccessful with her pun attempt Carliee feels the adrenaline rushing through her body as she jumps to her feet and heads up top once again. Carliee signals to the crowd before leaping into the air for an impressive “Whisper In the Wind” just before Hannah St. John rolls out of the way! Carliee hits nothing but canvas!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh! OH!!

David Wright: And just when she had some good momentum going there.

Reggie Stallworth: Don’t you worry. She’ll get it back!

The two women sit in the ring motionless for a moment, recharging their batteries as their men look on and encourage them from their respective corners. As Carliee begins to climb to her feet Hannah kicks her right back down again. She then takes a few large steps back and rolls across the ring before hitting a somersault senton! The fans go wild at the glorious move as Carliee writhers in pain! But Hannah doesn’t stop there. She yanks Carliee to her fet by the hair and woman handles her, tossing her into the corner like a ragdoll and quickly following up with a body block that takes the wind right out of Carliee’s sails! Hannah then hauls Carliee up and tosses her over her head with a fallaway slam! Hannah quickly scrambles on to her, hooking the leg.

ONE…

TWO…

THR…Carliee gets the shoulder up just in time!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh thank God!

David Wright: I’m sure Carliee is saying the exact same thing. That right there was a close one!

Hannah falls back, shaking her head before she goes for Carliee once again, but Carliee uses her long nails to rake the eyes of Hannah St. John and gives her a bell clap just after that before she kicks her away. This gives Carliee time to scramble to her corner and tag in Kindred London who is in the ring within the blink of an eye! Just as Hannah makes it to her feet Kindred flattens her with a flying neckbreaker to a huge pop from the crowd!

David Wright: And there goes the Cyber Champion!!

Reggie Stallworth: Yeah, the Cyber Champion better watch out. He gets pinned in this match that title of his is GONE!!!

David Wright: One thing that makes the Cyber Championship arguably the toughest title to hold on to in PDW…it is ALWAYS on the line! Inferno had a most impressive reign before it was ended by Kindred London!

Julian Dark looks on closely from the outside, oblivious to Joseph St. John's occasional wicked glances. Joseph then turns his attention back towards the ring and runs inside! Off the fresh tag from Carliee, London comes in red hot with several quick clothesline takedowns, putting Joseph down. As Joseph comes back to his feet. Joseph shows off his strength, catching Kindred off the attempted lariat. Doing so, he goes to slam in into the mat. However, London at the last second swivels his body around hitting a hurricarana DDT, planting Joseph’s head into the mat.

David Wright: London cleaning house!

Kindred nails a Tiger Suplex onto Hannah St. John, much to the delight of the fans. Both Carliee and Julian are behind Kindred 100% as he retrieves Hannah from the canvas. With his hand in her hair, Kindred goes to lift Hannah off of her feet but she quickly surprises him with a lowblow! Kindred releases her, clutching his crotch in agony as Hannah runs to her corner and tags in her husband! Joseph is in the ring in a matter of seconds and quickly gets Kindred in his clutches. He then lifts Kindred up and nails him with a side slam as Hannah hits a facelock DDT at the same time!

David Wright: Team work! Team work!

Reggie Stallworth: That was pretty damn nice right there.

The couple's togetherness and experience as partners shows a great deal as they continue to double team London with Carliee screaming at the unfairness in her corner. Together the duo then lay out Kindred London once again with yet another together move, a flapjack 3/4 Nelson bulldog! Kindred lies seemingly helpless in the ring just as Carliee steps into the ring. T.C. runs over to hold her back as Carliee screams at her, giving the St. John's the opportunity to really work London over. Joseph drops to his knees and locks Kindred in a cross knee backbreaker hold as Hannah quickly leaps off the second rope and nails him with an elbow drop! Just as the ref turns back around Hannah scrambles to her corner and Joseph goes for the cover.

ONE...

TWO...

TH...London gets the shoulder up just in time!

David Wright: And London saves the match for he and Carliee right there. Man, they were really giving him the business in that ring!

Reggie Stallworth: I'm not gonna lie. I thought it was over and done with right there.

Joseph doesn't seem to bothered by Kindred kicking out. In fact he seems to smile a little as he drags Kindred to his feet. Joseph knocks his fist into Kindred's chin with an uppercut, making him fly right over to their corner and in Hannah's clutches as she suddenly locks him in a chokehold as Joseph blocks the referee's view. But from his lower standpoint Julian sees the whole thing and rushes to the other side of the ring to quickly leap up onto the apron. But as soon as he makes it there Joseph clotheslines him right back down! In the meantime London manages to toss his elbow into the face of Hannah and run to his corner.Tagging in fiancé, Kindred lifts Carliee up off the mat as she extends her legs out fully. Kindred then spins around while spinning Carliee around as well, as her heels connects right into the jaw of Joseph. As Hannah runs in after, Kindred spins in opposite direction, connecting to the side of her face as well with Carliee’s heel. Kindred sets her down, before sliding out of the ring and to the corner.

David Wright: and now Kindred and Carliee showing some impressive team work!

David Wright: damn, when the hell is this gonna end!

David Wright: It surely is a close match!

Carliee watches as Joseph tags in his wife. Hannah immediately flies into the ring and goes for Carliee with a clothesline, but the self proclaimed Platinum Queen dodges the move just in time! But as soon as she spins around Hannah flattens her with a burning lariat! Carliee hits the mat with a thud and Hannah is right on top of her, stomping away at Carliee as the young woman tries to shield herself with her arms. But Hannah could care less. She continues to stomp away at her just before Kindred leaps into the ring, going for a clotheslines as well that Hannah ducks just before nailing him in the stomach with a closed fist! Hannah, with some strength of her hold, lifts Kindred up for a vertical suplex and drops him right over the top rope and outside of the ring!

David Wright: Check out Mrs. St. John!

Reggie Stallworth: London! Get your punk ass up right now! Don't take that from her!

Carliee has begun to get to her feet now. As soon as Hannah turns around Carliee leaps onto her shoulder with a hurricanrana that goes straight into a pin!

ONE...

TWO...

TH...KICK OUT!

David Wright: Carliee almost snuck in a win right there!

Kindred's head bounced off the steel steps when Hannah threw him outside. As Kindred rolls around outside of the ring Julian checks on him just as Joseph St. John creeps over to their side. As Julian climbs to his feet, Joseph spins him around, kicks him in the gut and nails him with a Muscle Buster! The move leaves both Julian and Kindred sprawled out on the floor! He then turns and looks into the ring at Carliee and Hannah locking it up!

David Wright: Uh oh...

Reggie Stallworth: Carliee! Get out of there!

David Wright: She's all alone.

As Carliee hits Hannah with a dropkick she quickly bounces back to her feet only to see both of the men she manages laid out. It is in that moment that Joseph St.John slides into the ring. A look of pure horror etches across her face as the large man makes his way towards her. Carliee winds back and slaps him across the face with all her mind but it doesn't faze Joseph one bit. Carliee then winds back once again, this time with her hand clutched into a fist, but Joseph catches it in his hand as soon as it nears his face. he then wraps his arms around Carliee in a bear hug. He squeezes her tightly, nearly crushing her as Hannah springs off the second ropes and hits her with a dropkick. But as soon as she goes down Joseph picks her right up again, showing no mercy and locking her in yet another bear hug. Carliee's body immediately begins to go limp! Outside of the ring Kindred and Julian come to, immediately taking note of what is going on in the ring.

Reggie Stallworth: They're up!

David Wright: Who the hell is the legal person?!

Reggie Stallwroth: Who the hell knows!

Kindred rushes into the ring and nails Hannah in the face with a clothed fist and then her husband, causing him to drop Carliee. London puts Joseph into a full-nelson approach as Carliee coughs, slowly making her way to her feet. Carliee winding back her arm, swings forward smacking the holy shit out of Joseph as the whole damn arena heard the smack. Following up with ferocious slaps to the face of Joseph, London quickly launches Joseph with a full nelson suplex, as Joseph damn near folds in half. London follows up by hopping onto the second turnbuckle before launching off with a double foot stomp to the chest of Joseph, as the fans go in awe.

Reggie Stallworth: Go! Go!

David Wright: This is an awesome match up!

Joseph is up, groggily. Carliee with the ref, distracting him to where Kindred quickly sends a quick kick right into the regions of Joseph as he drops down. Kindred catches him before he falls all the way as Hannah is trying to come in the ring. The referee warning Hannah while London sets up and his patented “Out of Order” remix, sending Joseph hard into the mat, face-first. Carliee launches out of nowhere to tackle Hannah down and off the apron while Kindred yells at the ref to count the pin.

ONE...

TWO...

THR...Joseph kicks out!

Reggie Stallworth: That man is just not trying to stay down!

David Wright: Of course he isn't. he's a strong guy.

Carliee kicks Hannah to her corner, or at least tries to, for Hannah suddenly comes to life and punches Carliee in the gut! She then leaps to her feet and executes a standing monkey flip, flipping Carliee over the top rope just as she'd done to Kindred earlier. Hannah then immediately flips over the top rope herself, hitting Carliee with a guillotine leg drop! No one can save Carliee from Hanna as Hannah crouches over her and continuously slams her head against the hard floor!

David Wright: There's battles both inside and outside of the ring right now!

Reggie Stallworth: I feel like I'm watching a ping pong tournament!

Kindred has pulled Joseph to his feet and back him into the corner with knife edge chops! But as he goes for an Argentine Back breaker catches him with a hard fist to the face and the follows up with an exploder suplex! He quickly rolls Kindred up!

ONE...

TWO...

London kicks out!

Joseph falls to the side for a moment, winded from everything that has gone down as London squirms on the match. Joseph then gets to his feet and lands in a few stomps for good measure before yanking London to his feet. He then whips Kindred into the corner so hard that his entire frontal end slams into the ring post and jerks him back onto the mat. Joseph then lifts him up and nails him with an over the head belly to belly suplex, keeping on top of Kindred and obviously tired of playing around with him. The fans come to their feet as Joseph pulls Kindred to his once again. He lifts Kindred onto his back in a crucifix position!

Reggie Stallworth: Aw damn! Carliee get back in that ring and do something!!

David Wright: Here it goes!

Joseph throws Kindred clear across the ring!

Reggie Stallworth: NOW THAT'S GANGSTA!!!

The fans ROAR! Joseph stands on his feet unscathed before stalking across the ring to cover Kindred just as Carliee makes it to her feet, escaping Hannah for just a brief moment to climb up onto the apron. But Hannah is right behind her! She hops u on the apron right with Carliee where the two women brawl as if their lives depend on it. T.C. Payne screams in the direction of the two women but they could care less.

David Wright: What the hell? Joseph's got Kindred covered!

Reggie Stallworth: T.C. do your job!

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

Joseph's got it! He pinned Kindred! But the ref is still tied up with Hannah and Carliee! Hannah attempts to drag Carliee off the apron but she wraps her arms around the ropes, holding on tightly and refusing to budge. Joseph climbs to his feet, angry and confused by what just transpired. Unbeknowst to Julian Dark's ascent to the top rope Joseph turns around and walks right into his "Falling Darkness" Shooting star press from the top rope! Joseph is out! Julian quickly runs over to Kindred and drags him on top of Joseph before jumping out of the ring and calling to T.C. for her attention!

David Wright: What the hell!

T.C. looks away from the women and sees Kindred covering Joseph. she quickly runs over and begins the count!

ONE...

Reggie Stallworth: Hannah!

TWO...

David Wright: This is crazy

THREE!!!

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen...here are your winners...KINDRED LONDON AND CARLIEE!!!


Reggie Stallworth: They won! They won!

David Wright: Yeah, with the help of Julian Dark! Joseph had it won!

As soon as the match is over Julian runs back into the ring and pulls Kindred off of Joseph and begins laying the boots to him for his attack earlier! Hannah climbs into the ring just as soon as Carliee springs off the ropes and hits her with a dropkick to the back of the head! Kindred gets to his feet and teams up with Julian on Joseph! Suddenly "When I’m Gone" hits and as Hannah and Joseph are being attacked we see Blake make his way down to the ring slowly. He takes his time taking of his tie, then jacket, then watch before grabbing bat from under the ring and sliding in the ring. He swings it at Kindred’s head and then goes to nail Carliee with the bat causing everyone to leave the ring. Blake just stands staring at Carliee and the rest of them before looking at Joseph and Hannah. Hannah and Joseph get up and stare down Blake. Blake hands Joseph the bat and then suddenly with all his strength, slaps Joseph across the face.

Blake: WAKE UP!!!!!!

Joseph gets a pissed off look on his face and swings the bat at Blake. Blake ducks and rolls out of the ring avoid Joseph. He walks back up the ramp with a smile on his face, leaving Hannah and Joseph in the ring.

Reggie Stallworth: What the hell just went on there?!

David Wright: I don't know but what a way to end Disclosure! You know this is FAR from over!!!

The PDW logo flashes across the screen as the show fades.