: The scene opens up with the ex-BUD World Champion, Sean Hunter standing in his locker room, wrapping wristbands on, his locker room decorated to the appropriate extent. Sean Hunter adjusts a couple of the books that lay on the bookshelf in front of him. He scans the book and finally finds the appropriate one. "BUD: Past, Present, and Future". Hunter puts the book under his arm and walks to the couch, sitting down and flipping open the book, scanning through the chapters, looking for one that appeals to him. Right when he finds the desired page, there is a slight knock on the door. Hunter sighs.

Sean Hunter: Who is it?

: An extremely familiar voice responds.

Voice: An old "friend".

: Hunter curses under his breath with hatred for the man on the other side of the door.

Sean Hunter: What do YOU want?

: The man on the other side of the door chuckles.

Voice: To offer you a rematch.

: Sean Hunter laughs.

Sean Hunter: You still haven’t had enough?

: The man on the other side sighs.

Voice: Just let me in.

: Hunter laughs again and stands up, walking to the door and unlocking it. Frantic is on the opposite side. Hunter points at a chair in the corner of the room, but Frantic takes a spot on the couch. Hunter rolls his eyes and pulls a chair up to the coffee table in front of the couch. The two stare at each other, obviously disgusted by the other. Frantic folds his arms and nods.

Frantic: Well, I came here for one reason and one reason only. And that reason is, I would like to have another match with you at BUDmania.

: Hunter smirks.

Hunter: And why is that? So you can be sweaty and touch me, then get your ass handed to you? And why BUDmania at that? Why not Ultimate War?

: Frantic lowers his brow.

Frantic: Well, I have someone else in mind for Ultimate War. I have some unfinished business with Mat Collins. And if I get a match with him, I’ll challenge for the BUDvision Championship. And if I win at Ultimate War, I will defend the title against you at BUDmania.

Sean Hunter shakes his head.

Sean Hunter: You still haven’t explained why you want to face me at the grandest stage of them all.

: Frantic holds out his hands in an "obvious" motion.

Frantic: Because I want to put an age-old feud to rest. I want to finally put away the rivalry. And I want this to occur at BUDmania…in a Trench Warfare Match.

: Hunter raises an eyebrow, in question of this match type.

Frantic: In a Trench Warfare match, the ring ropes are replaced with barbed wire, and there are little red X’s in random areas of the ring. These areas are planted with C4, so I wouldn’t suggest stepping on them. Outside of the ring is also a battlefield. The ring and climbing up to the entrance stage is complete dirt. The dirt is high enough to level with the barricade and the ring. In the dirt are little holes, which have barricades around them and weapons inside. Such as bats, kendo sticks, chairs, whatever. The first person to pin their opponent or make them tap out wins.

: Sean had just stared at him at this point, and didn't even breath a word. Frantic continued to wait inpatiently, and Sean just walked past him not breathing a single word.

: We come back from commercial break with the crowd a little anxious, awaiting th start of the next match. All of a sudden stars appear on the screen as Jeffree makes his way onto the stage.. he pulls out his lipstick as "Venomous Lipstick" by Calico System begins to slowly raise from the P.A. system. Jeffree tosses his lipstick out to the crowd and walks down the ramp blowing kisses.

Lilly: First, making his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 144 pounds, from Hollywood, California...JEFFFFFFREEEEEEE STARRRRRRR!!!

: He slides into the ring and stands on the turnbuckle blowing more kisses as he hops down. Lilly begins to back away from him, being a little freaked out by the cross-dresser. Jeffree begins prancing around the ring awaiting the entrance of his opponent as the cameras pan out across the fans.

Mark Hellion: You know, I'm wondering the same question that everyone else is wondering, is Jeffree Starr a guy or a girl? I know his name is Jeffree, but he looks like a damn woman. What is up with him blowing all these damn kisses and wearing lipstick?

Meadow Soprano: I'm not really sure what to think myself Mark. All I know is he is up against one of the toughest superstars in the independent circuit today in Dave Goldberg. This Jeffree Starr will definately have his hands full...

: The arena goes pitch black, causing Meadow to stop speaking. "Scars" by Papa Roach blasts out across the pa system. All of a sudden the lights begin flickering throughout the jam-packed arena. The curtains swing open and out from behind them steps the 6'4" 270 pound Dave Goldberg.He walks into the middle of the stage, does a Batista-like throw-down of his hands and starts off toward the ring.

Lilly: And his opponent, from Venice Beach, California...weighing in at 270 pounds of solid muscle, DAAAAAAAVEEE GOLLLLLDBERRRRRGGG!!!!!

: Goldberg gets to the bottom of the ramp and leaps onto the ring apron, like former WWE star Brock Lesnar used to to when entering the ring, then climbs through the ring ropes as his music comes to a hault and Lilly exits the ring. She takes her seat at ringside as Goldberg goes off into the corner of the ring, climbs the middle turnbuckle and raises his arms up into the air.

Meadow Soprano: I'm telling you Mark, this Goldberg character means business. Jeffree Starr has no clue what he's gotten himself into with this one. I'm beginning to wonder if this match was actually made to punish the cross-dresser.

Mark Hellion: I'm not sure why this match was made but I'm glad it was. I'm always up for seeing a transvestite try and catfight his way through a match against a man built like Goldberg.

: Inside the ring the referee quickly calls for the bell as Starr attacks Goldberg from behind before he ever climbs down from the turnbuckle. Starr pulls Goldberg off the turnbuckle pad, turns him around, and attempts to perform the corner whore attack on Goldberg, who quickly steps aside. Goldberg then bring a knee up into the midsection of Starr, who stumbles back and holds his stomach in pain. Goldberg reaches for Starr, attempting to put him in a headlock but Starr pokes Goldberg in the eye with a thumb. Starr then spins around connecting with a huge roundhouse kick to the midsection of Goldberg, sending him stumbling backwards into the corner. Starr then backs up a few feet and runs at Goldberg, who somehow gets his vision back and runs full-speed toward Starr, nailing his trademark spear. Goldberg gets up to his feet and smiles seeing what he has just done.

Mark Hellion: Oh my god!!! Goldberg just hit the spear. This one's is all over folks.

Meadow Soprano: I don't think so Mark. I think Goldberg wants to teach this guy a lesson.

Mark Hellion: Oh shit, you don't mean he's going for the EXPLOSION do you?

: Meadow doesn't respond as Goldberg raises both of his hands into the air. The fans are extastic and look on in anticipation as Goldberg reaches down and lifts Starr off the mat by the hair. Goldberg throws one arm into the air, smiles, and lifts Starr straight into the air in suplex position. Goldberg holds them there for a good minute or two letting the blood rush to Starr's head before sending him crashing down into the canvas with the EXPLOSION. The fans go wild as Goldberg hooks the far leg of Starr's now limp body and the referee starts his count...

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Lilly: Ladies and Gentlemen...your winner of this match, DAAAAAAVEEEE GOLLLLLDBERRRRRGG!!!!!

: Goldberg raises both hands into the air as "Scars" by Papa Roach blasts over the pa system once more. He throws both his hands into the air and smiles before dropping to the canvas and rolling out of the ring. He makes his way back up the ramp and to the top of the stage before disappearing behind the curtains. In the ring referees try to awaken the still unconscious Jeffree Starr as Mark Hellion signs off...

Mark Hellion: We'll back after a word from our sponsors...

: The lights in the arena dim as IMN hits the p.a system and Austin Hughes makes his way to the ring. He's not even looking around, he's just headed straight for the ring. He reaches the apron, and goes underneath it to grab a chair, a sledge hammer, and a kendo stick. He throws all three into the ring and slides in, but not before the opening riff to "Burning Bridges" starts to blare. The crowd goes nuts, and as the song gets heavy, Jake Frost emerges, shopping cart full of weaponry at hand. The camera sees a slew of glass tubes, a couple of boxes of thumbtacks, and a tire iron. Jake smiles and hops on the back of the cart and rides it down to the ring. He slides all the tubes under the bottom rope, and tosses everything else into the ring. Almost hitting Austin with one of the trash cans, Jake slides in the ring. The bell sounds. It's under way.

Hellion: Ladies and gents, this is destined to be a hell of a match. But frankly, I think fat ass is going to go down faster than Sean Hunter's mom.

Soprano: That was lude and disgusting, I love it.

: The fight begins with Austin swinging the chair at Jake, who blocks with a kick to the midsection, doubling over his opponent. Jake hits a massive DDT right off the bat, onto a couple of the light tubes, sending glass fragments all over the ring.

Hellion: He's not going to cut him a break at all.

: Jake picks Austin up, and tosses him into the turnbuckle, then picks up the kendo stick, and charges at Austin with it, but is met by a boot to the face from the bigger man. Austin picks Frost up and sends his back into a trashcan full of various weapons. Jake's arching his back in pain as Austin just laughs, blood trickling down his forehead.

Soprano: Can you believe not even a minute into the match, and Jake Frost already busted open Austin Hughes?

Hellion: Yes.

: Before another word can be uttered, Jake Frost is on his feet, charging at the laughing Austin. He hits a huge dropkick to the chest, sending Austin reeling, and causing him to fall over another trash can, and over the ropes. Austin's on the floor, and Frost is at the opposite end of the ring.

Hellion: This can only end one way...I'm not sure if I like it...but when they're both bleeding I know I will.

Soprano: You're insane.

: Jake lunges forward just as Austin stands up, and takes off towards Austin, Frost bounds over the top rope like it was nothing, and nails Austin with a huge palancha.

Soprano: I don't think Austin's with it tonight.

: Jake picks the downed fat man up and tosses him back under the bottom rope, but his head is still hanging outside the ring. Jake sees this and bounds up to the top rope. He yells at the top of his lungs while standing up top, as the crowd meets his scream.

Hellion: Oh...this is going to be good!

: Jake leaps off and nails a gigantic leg drop off the top of the turnbuckle to Austin's head.

Soprano: This is just sick. He's picking him apart without anyone to stop him.

Hellion: Why does anyone want to stop him. He's doing BUD a favor.

: Jake climbs back in the ring and grabs a handful of light tubes and sets them up in the corner. He smiles once again before picking Austin up and tossing him into the corner. Austin's back hits the lights and a look of shock and horror graces his face. Blood is pouring out of his forehead as Frost executes an avalanche to the big man, driving more glass into his back. As Austin stumbles out of the corner, Jake picks up the chair Austin had earlier, and tosses it to Austin who catches it, then catches a foot to the face via super kick from Frost. Austin has hit the ground with a thud, and Jake sees another opportunity. He opens both boxes of thumbtacks and tosses them all around the adjacent turnbuckle. The crowd is going crazy for this squash match. Jake eyes the crowd and points to the sky as the crowd screams. Jake picks Austin back up and walks him over to the thumbtacks. He hops up to the middle rope, and grabs Austins head in a DDT position and nails, no pun intended, a huge tornado DDT into the thumbtacks, both men scream in agony.

Soprano: I can't believe Jake Frost is putting himself through this. Surely he could finish Austin at anytime, but instead he's toying with him.

: Frost manages to stand up as the blood continues to pour from the forehead of Austin Hughes, now with thumbtacks stuck in his head. Jake picks the fat man up one more time and hits a piledriver on the big guy. Another scream of agony escapes from Austin.

Soprano: This can't go on, it's got to be over.

: But then, as if to give mercy to Hughes, Jake climbs out of the ring, he walks over to Lily and asks for a mic. She obliges and hands Jake a mic, he slides back in the ring and turns it on.

Jake: Now, we have two options for our bloody friend here, one, we can rough him up some more, or two I can end it now, what do you say NY?

: The fans scream at the top of their lungs. And Jake smiles again.

Jake: You heard them Auntie A, you're in for a little more. Let's have some fun shall we?

J: ake picks up the sledge hammer and tosses it out of the ring with one hand.

Jake: I won't be needing this.

: He kicks some glass shards over towards the remaining thumbtacks, where there lays a rather large bloodstain. Then he picks up the rest of the light tubes and tosses them to the same place. And finally picks up the chair that hit Austin not five minutes ago and sets it up properly in front of the glass and tacks. He walks Austin over, who stumbles along, not knowing where he is.

Hellion: OOOH! This looks promising.

: Jake sets Austin up for a sunset powerbomb and executes it perfectly, sending Austin's back into glass and tacks, shattering more glass as he hits. The crowd roars for one more, and Jake throws his index finger in the air. He props Austin up over the chair, face pointing down, stomach over the back of the chair. Jake heads to the top rope.

Soprano: I hope this is the Cadillac Smack, I've seen enough of this match to last me a while.

Hellion: It's been really effing brutal hasn't it!? It's great!

: Jake stands there for a moment surveying the scene, and then executes a beautiful top rope ax kick to the back of Austin's head, sending him plowing into the mat. Jake rolls him over, and goes for the cover and gets the three count easily. He picks up the mic after the bell sounds and "Burning Bridges" plays again.

Jake: I told you Austin, you don't know hardcore, you're going to need an immense amount of stitches and appendages casted up, bones to be re-set, and scars to prove you've been in the ring with one of the best. You did your best kid, but it wasn't good enough. Now you were a mere warm up, coming up, at the next show, my search for Stephan's abductor will begin, I know a pussy like you couldn't handle a task like that, so I know you're not it Austin, but rest assured, when I find who it is...and I will...they'll pay.

: And with that Frost drops the mic, and exits the ring, handing out high fives to fans as he makes his way up the ramp to "Burning Bridges."

[2006 Wayz 2 Die comes back from a short break, with the cameras panning over the huge crowd in attendance. The fans are on their feet cheering, since now the filler matches are over with and now the real action can start. Lily stands in the ring, mic in hand.]

Lily: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the parking lot brawl between Matt Matlock and James! (crowd cheers)

[The cameras now cut to the parking lot where the match will take place, as seen earlier in one of Matlock's promos. The ref is there, and after a few minutes James arrives. But there's no sign of Matlock. Then we hear an engine roar and tires squeal, as a sight of headlights appear in the dark, as Matlock's orange pickup truck comes driving toward James! James gets out of the way as the truck stops. James runs over and yanks the door open and drags out...Jeremy Micheals?!]

James: What the fuck? Micheals...where is he?

Micheals: Who?

James: You fucking know who!

[While James is accosting Jeremy, he doesn't notice that Matlock has emerged from the back of the truck. He leaps out and nails a double axe handle to the back of James, knocking him forward into the open car door. Matt then grabs him by the shirt collar and slams his head through the window!]

Meadow: This match has just begun and James is busted open already!

Hellion: No! James, kick the Toxic Avenger's ass dammit!

[Matt pulls a now bloodied James out from the window, and lays into him with right hands, sending James staggering back with every punch. James eventually falls back against Pontiac Sunfire, trying to hold himself up. Matlock backs up and looks for a spear, but James is prepared and back body drops Matlock up and over his head, sending Matlock crashing down onto the windshield!]

Hellion: Yes! Yes! Go James!

Meadow: ..And just like that folks the tables have turned.

[Matlock arches his back in pain, and he rolls over and falls off of the Sunfire to the pavement. James now is recovered boots Matlock square in the face. James gets an evil grin on his face, as he grabs Matt by the hair and opens up the driver's side window. He puts Matt's head in the door, and slams it on his head! Again! Again! One more time! Then he returns the favor Matlock did him earlier, as now Matlock goes through the driver's side window!]

Hellion: And if Matlock wasn't stupid enough already folks, that made sure his brains are permanently scrambled.

Meadow: This match might be over now.

Hellion: Hope not, it's just getting good.

[James tosses Matt to the ground, and covers him. The ref counts, one...two...Matlock gets the shoulder up! James seems a little surprised but he doesn't argue. Instead he picks Matt up and goes to irish whip him, but instead he pulls him back and connects with an overhead belly to belly suplex. James then climbs onto the hood of the Sunfire and leaps off, connecting with a big leg drop across the throat of Matt. James hooks the leg again, as the ref counts. One...two...kickout!]

Meadow: Matlock is still in this one surprisingly.

Hellion: Why the fuck won't he just die?

Meadow: It's called perserverance. He can last for a while. Unlike some guys I know.

Hellion: What was that bitch?

[While the two continue to argue, James looks around for a weapon, and finds a tire iron on the ground. As Matlock gets up, James swings it, but Matlock catches it! Matlock takes it and swings at James now, but James catches it and takes it back! Matlock then pokes James in the eye, lifts him up and drops him with an Orange Crush Drop on the pavement. Matlock makes his first cover of the match. One...two...James kicks out! Matlock doesn't seem very happy as he gets to his feet and stomps on James a few times. Matlock leaves James alone now, and walks back over to his damaged orange pickup. Matlock cranks the ignition again, and drives toward James, who is up now. But James gets out of the way. Matlock turns the truck around though.]

Hellion: He's trying to run him over! He can't do that!

Meadow: Yes he can. Anything goes.

[Matlock drives toward James again, but once more James avoids being it. James throws open the passenger side door now and gets inside the cab of the truck with Matlock. The cameraman runs over to try and see what's inside, and it seems the two are having a fistfight inside of the still running truck! But in the midst of it all, someone hits the gas pedal by mistake and the car speeds forward and crashes into a wall!]

Hellion: Holy shit!

[There's no sign of movement from either man for a moment, but then both doors open and both men crawl out onto the ground, obviously a little beat up. Matlock is the first one up to his feet, and he makes a run at James but winds up getting a drop toe hold and eats nothing but concrete. As Matlock rolls over his nose and mouth are spewing blood, as if he didn't have enough on his face. James hauls Matt up and tosses him into the back of the truck. James gets into the practically destroyed truck, and turns the key, and it somehow still sputters to life. The cameraman backs away slowly, as James turns the car. He drives around a little bit, as Matlock gets to his feet in the back. Suddenly James puts the car into reverse and guns it. Matlock holds onto the cab to keep himself up, but James crashes into another car, and the impact sends Matt flying out of the truck and onto the hood of the car.]

Meadow: Holy shit! Did you see the air he got on that?

Hellion: That's it James, take it to him.

[James gets out now, and sees the now lifeless body of Matlock on the windshield. James gets an evil grin, knowing a bit about Matt's history. James gets into the back of the truck, runs, and leaps forward, connecting with a dropkick to the back of Matt's head, sending it into the windshield, spider-webbing the glass in the process. Matlock rolls over, and when he does his face can't be seen, all it is, is red.]

Meadow: Good lord, what a move by James.

Hellion: And for the seven Matlock fans out there, you know that's not the first time that's happened to him.

Meadow: Look at his face....you can't even see it!

Hellion: That's an improvement if I ever seen one. HA!

[James walks over as Matlock just lays there. James pins him, and it seems academic as the ref comes over and makes the count on the roof of the car. One...two...KICKOUT!]

Meadow & Hellion: What the fuck?!

[James says the same thing, that is before Matt's foot finds James' groin. This buys Matt some time to get to his feet, and when he does he wipes the blood from his face with his arms. James wipes a bit off of his face to, and the two stand there on top of two cars looking at one another.]

Meadow: Both of these guys have to be wondering what it's gonna take to put the other away.

Hellion: Don't count either of these guys out yet.

[Matlock runs at James, who ducks down looking for another back body drop. But Matt's smart enough to see it, and instead he boots James in the face. He grabs him and sets him for the "Animal Instincts", but James gets out of it and hits Matt with "Dropped", by irish whipping him, pulling him back and hitting a nasty headbutt. James then gets onto the roof of the car, runs, grabs Matt's head and hits the "Walk With Me", off the car onto the ground. James gets up, and then makes the cover. One...two...three!]

Hellion: Well I wasn't expecting much out of this match but man these two went at it tooth and nail. Hell, even Matlock impressed me. Not much, but he did.

Meadow: Well they gave it their all, but in the end James pulled it out.

[The two men are up now, breathing hard, blood dripping from their faces. And just as James said he would do, he walks over and shakes Matlock's hand. The lock eyes, and stay that way for at least a minute. Then the two turn and leave the area, as we cut to a promotional video for Ultimate War V.]

The scene cuts backstage to show Rebecca walking through the halls. Her face looks ready as she rounds a corner and looks up at a door, stopping in front of it she stands there in thought.

Soprano: I wonder�?/FONT>

Lilly : The next match is the Boiler room brawl.. If Whisper wins she becomes the number one contender for the Budvision title.. If Malice wins he gets the contendership for the Icon championship.. The rules are as followed.. Inside the boiler room there are no rules. The winner is the one that makes his or her way out of the boiler room first..

Angels Holocaust by Iced Earth plays as Whisper is seen walking through the hallways. Her forearms heavily taped. The fans are heard screaming for her.. While camera’s show the fans signs are seen. Run while you still can. Malice 4 president. Time to silence Whisper.

Meadow : The underdog for this match the Arch Angel seems ready for it.

Mark : Ready to die you mean. She should have backed out.

Whisper stands still in front of the boiler room door Nikki Black stands there and nods towards Whisper.. She stands there for a moment and takes a deep breath. She opens the door and walks inside.

Lilly : First to make her way into the boiler room.. She hails from Tampa Florida.. Standing at 5�?1 and weighing 136 lbs. She is the Arch Angel of wrestling.. Whisperrrrrr..

Whisper walks down the steps and turns to see the door closing on her. The sound of a cell door clanking is heard followed by Down with the sickness by Disturbed.

Lilly : And her opponent originating from Sulphur Springs Sanitarium.. He stands at 6�? and weighs 358 lbs.. The Malicious.. Malice..

A BUD stage manager is seen knocking on the door of Malice’s locker room. The door is ripped open and Malice is seen making his way out the door..

Mark : Look at the size of that freak!

Meadow : This is going to be ugly. In more ways then one

He walks towards the boiler room and also stands face to face with Nikki Black.. She places her hand upon his shoulder and again she nods.. Malice turns towards the boiler room door.. Inside the boiler room Whisper is seen looking up the stairs where the door is yanked open.. Malice appears in the door opening and the door is closed right behind him.. The bell is tolled and Whisper steps away from the stairs.. Malice walks down the stairs and towards Whisper.. She just remains standing there..

Mark : Attack Whisper! Do something..

Malice stands nose to nose with Whisper and neither is moving.. Whisper slowly takes a step back but they remain to keep eye contact.. Whisper raises her fist and they lock up.. Malice pushed Whisper against the wall with ease but Whisper counters by kicking hard against the inside of his knee.. Malice grabs her hand and slings her into the concrete wall on the other side.. Whisper drops to her knees but as Malice steps towards her she grabs his legs and pulls his legs from underneath him.. Malice falls to the ground and Whisper is quick to react.. She grabs a pipe from the ground and smashes it down upon his knee.. A low growl is heard but Malice gets up easily.. Whisper swings the pipe again and hits him at the back of his knee..

Meadow : Smart work of Whisper she is trying to ground the massive Malice..

Whisper goes to swing the pipe again but Malice catches her arm and grabs her by her throat.. Whisper kicks and hits him with several elbow shots to break free.. It didn’t work and as Malice lifted her up to chokeslam her down upon a stack of pipes and rubble Whisper raked the eyes of Malice and finally broke free.. Malice grabbed her arm and threw her into the hot boiler and Whisper is heard screaming as her back is burned by the boiler.. Malice stalked her as she got to her feet.. Whisper sees it coming and spins around hitting her spinning heel kick to the side of his head.. Malice just laughed.. Whisper fakes to want to spin around again and delivers a vicious kick to the groin of Malice.. She walks to the stairs slowly and as she is upon the third step Malice grabs her throat from the side and chokeslams her down to concrete floor..

Mark : This is looking bad..

Meadow : And it is getting worse.. Malice has a steel chain..

Malice wrapped the steel chain around his fist and picks up the leg of Whisper.. With that steel fist Malice hit the side of her knee several times and Whisper screamed in agony.. Malice picked Whisper up by her throat and clearly his voice is heard..

Malice : I promised you would scream in pain..
Whisper’s eyes widened and she burried her nails deep into the mask along side the opening for his eyes.. He growled in pain as Whisper puts more pressure upon the hold.. He released the hold on her throat and Whisper pushed Malice towards the boiler while still inserting her nails into the flesh around his eyes.. The hot boiler burned upon the back of Malice and his maniacal scream made Whisper release the hold and just glare at Malice.. She turned to try and escape the boiler room but about half way up the stairs her arm was clenched by Malice.. He pulled her towards him and lifted her up with ease..

Mark : He’s going for the Shock Treatment.. Oh man this is going be ugly..

Meadow : He wouldn’t.. Oh my god, he would..

As Malice launched himself of the staircase in mid air Whisper countered and spun it around into an extreme twist of fate.. Whisper landed upon her rubble and looks out of it.. The back of Malice’s head landed on a steel pipe.. Slowly both start to move their bodies and as they slowly get up Whisper goes for...

Meadow: THE SILENCER!

No! Malice whips her around, and as she turns back around...

Mark: SHOCK TREATMENT! SHOCK TREATMENT!

Meadow: Oh my god! Whisper is dead!

Malice soon goes for the cover

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Lily: And, the number one conteder to the Icon Championship and winner of the Boiler Room Brawl...MAAAAAAAAALICE!

Rebecca Rancid: I will not be denied...

: The Ultimate War commercial soon fades out of Rebecca and Mystic fades in...

Mystic: I control my own destiny.

: And, soon Mystic transforms into Mat Collins.

Mat Collins: As his legacy ends, mine begins.

: And, once again from Mat Collins to Brian Corven.

Brian Corven: You don't fuck with me, I fuck with you.

: And, lastly Sean Hunter...

Sean Hunter: This is my war...

Lily: The following match is one fall, and is a bed of nails match, and will be for the BUDvision Championship.

~The lights go out in the arena darkness fills the building. A small light shines at the top of the ramp and smoke begins to fill the ring. "Her Name in Blood" hits the speakers as the ring begins to shake.~

Mother Mary bury me in a place they'll never find
I kill only what I loved and what I loved was never mine

~Small sparks begin to shoot out from the top of the ramp~

Suffocate you out of me you're the darkest of my sins
You're burning through my hate don't know where I begin and where you end....

~Mat jumps through the ramp accompanied by an explosion as the next line is screamed. ~

GIVE IT AWAY GIVE IT AWAY RIDE THIS BITCH TO HELL.

~Mat stands at the top of the ramp for a moment before making his way down to the ring.

Lily: The BUDvision Champion....MAT COLLINS!!

The smoke begins to clear out as he enters the ring. He climbs to the top rope and taunts before moving to the middle of the ring to wait for his opponent. ~

Lily: And, making his way down to the ring the challenger and number one conteder to the BUDvision Championship, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIAN CORRRRRRRRRRRRRRVEN!!

the lights go out then my music hits and flashing Blue and Purple lights begin going off and i make entrance and walk down to the ring to boos while i ignore the crowd and and then i slide into the ring and go Chill in the corner till I feel like moving

: The bell is heard echoing through the arena as the match begins, and both men are circling each other almost in a stalking fashion. Brian Corven comes at Mat and hits him with a clothesline! But, Mat is soon back to his feet, and with him soon getting back to his feet Mat hits him with a couple of lefts, and then spins around hitting a hard forearm smash to the face! Corven is down at this point, and as Mat goes to grab his feet Corven kicks him in the face. Mat grabs his face at this point, and this gives Corven enough time to get to his feet as he stands to his feet it is not much long after before he is off his feet hitting a dropkick on Mat. As Mat falls to the ground Corven is soon seen mounting himself over the top of Collins and is hitting him with repeated hard right hands. Soon, Corven grabs ahold of Mat's head, and his arm locking in a triangle choke. Holding the move in quite tightly Mat is struggling to breath, and Corven only squeezes even more, but Mat somehow stands to his feet, and Corven still has the move locked in and is now at this point hanging upside down, and Mat is struggling to stand, let alone breath.

Meadow Soprano: Corven is relentless, but Mat Collins is giving everything he has got for his BUDvision Championship!

Mark Hellion: I like Corven's style. A pitbull. Let's hear it for him...WHINEY BITCH WHINEY BITCH!

Meadow Soprano: If we were on national television we wouldn't allow to say that.

Mark Hellion: But, we're live on PAY...PER...VIEW.

Meadow Soprano: [sigh] I know.

: At this Mat grabs ahold of Corven's legs, and hits a modified piledriver! Corven's legs, and the rest of his body go limp. Mat is now one knee trying to recover from the triangle choke, and he also has one hand on the ropes. Going over to Corven he goes to grab him, but A SMALL PACKAGE!

1....

2....

....3!

NO!

Meadow Soprano: Corven almost got the pin?!

Mark Hellion: Mat better stop showing him a bit more respect. I mean it's not like he pulled a...well, what can I call it? Alot of people leave BUD and talk shit.

Meadow Soprano: Including your friend, Wallstreet.

Mark Hellion: Don't preach blasphemy about god!

Meadow Soprano: You ass kissing son of a bitch.

Mark Hellion: WE HAVE A MATCH GOING ON HERE!

: As Mat kicks out he is on one knee looking over at Brian Corven who is almost to his base at this point. A pair of narrowing eyes, and as Mat sees him stand up he does the same as well. The two near each other, and are talking shit. It's hard to pick out what they are exactly saying, but it's clear it's nothing 'nice.' Mat at this point then goes for a hard left, but Corven blocks it with his forearm and goes for his own punch. Mat soon retaliates with a punch he lands, and Corven comes back at him with his own. This is repeated quite a bit, but finally Mat goes down with a right hand, and Corven looks down at him with a smile on his face. Soon delivering quite a few kicks to Mat while he is on the floor we see Corven, then bounce off the ropes and hits a front dropkick right to Mat's face. As Mat goes down to the mat Corven slowly gets up to his base. He soon ran over to the corner climbing the top rope, and as Mat slowly gets up Corven leaps off the top rope...

Meadow Soprano: FLYING CLOTHESLINE!

Mark Hellion: NO! Mat hit a dropkick onto a diving Brian Corven!

: They both are now on the mat trying to recover from what just went on, and as they both slowly get up Mat is a little faster this time around, but it didn't seem to help him. As he ran at Corven attempt a clothlesline Corven reverses it into a armbar! Locking it in Corven has it wrenched in ripping back on his arm. After about 30 seconds of realizing Mat isn't 'fading away' quite yet Corven is seen switching his position and holds onto Mat's arm with both of his hands, and soon tripods himself and is ramming his head into Mat's arm, and at this point you can hear Mat squealing. Soon, Brian is seen going into a beautiful motion from the tripod with his head into Mat's arm into another armbar, but this is a bit of a different variation. This time he has Mat's other arm, and it's a variation of the 'rings of saturn.' As he has it locked in he soon rolls him around, and it's a submission and a pin at the same time.

1.....

2......

.....3....NO...KICKOUT!

: Somehow Mat kicks out of it, and has rolled out of it. Brian looks at the referee angrily putting three fingers up, and then slapping the mat three times, and then putting up the same three fingers, and the referee shook his head, and put up two fingers. Brian just throws his arms up in the air.

Mark Hellion: Was that a tap out?! I saw him tap!

Meadow Soprano: Mat Collins did not tap!

Mark Hellion: No. Corven. He slapped the mat three times. It's a tap out!

Meadow Soprano: [Sigh]...Oh, brother.

: Brian is relentless at this point, and grabs Mat by the arm, and holds it while he hits repeated kicks into the pit of his arm. After about 12 kicks to the pit he lets Mat go, and throws his arm down to the ground, and Brian is soon seen following up with a forearm deep into the back of the neck of Mat. With Brian gritting his teeth, somehow Mat is able to position his arm so he gives Brian a modified snapmare. Taking him over Mat is now sliding back a bit, and Brian is seen slowly getting upto his feet, and he sees Mat with both of his knees still on the ground, but positioned underneath him Brian soon runs at him, and Mat throws him into the ropes. Mat then soon pops upto his feet hitting repeated fists into his head. Soon running to the opposite of the ring he bounces off the ropes, and comes running at Brian and jumps onto his back! Mat is now seen resting with his hands on his knees trying to regain his breath, and soon puts his hands behind his head interlocking them letting the air flow into his body. As he is deeping breathly Brian is seen laying on the ground, and as he slowly gets up he is upto one knee, and WHAM!

Meadow Soprano: Damn! Mat just slammed his knee into Corven's face! That's gotta hurt.

Mark Hellion: Oh please. Tell the pussy to get up off his back! It's not like his name is Rebecca Rancid!

Meadow Soprano: Why have you gotta be so cruel?

Mark Hellion: Com'on! She hung out with The O. You going to tell me she didn't have a taste of sweet chocolate?! And, then she did the cake. Knowing him, probably many times. And, now she's with Seifer! That girl is on her back more than she's in that ring!

Meadow Soprano: No wonder you're single.

Mark Hellion: Would you stop going off topic?! We have a match to talk about here.

: Mat is soon seen climbing the top rope, and as he stands there he looks around, and raises his arm, and slaps his elbow a couple of times. Jumping off the top rope...ELBOW DROP! Brian's body is shaking, or at least until Mat goes for the pin.

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

: As Brian kicks out Mat is soon back to his feet, and grabs Brian by his head. Picking him up he soon irish whips him into the corner. As Brian is in the corner Mat is seen running at him....SPLASH! Brian nearly falls, but Mat pulls him up so he is standing up, and hits a couple of punches. He soon follows those pair of punches up with a couple knees to the gut. Placing him on the top rope Brian is up there sitting on his ass, and Mat climbs to the very top and holding Brian up high with him. Mat is now going for a superplex, but...REVERSE SUPLEX! Somehow Brian threw him from the position, and Mat is laying there unconscious from the hit he just took, and Brian is seen leaping from the top rope, and hitting a splash!

1......

2......

KICKOUT!

Meadow Soprano: Mat is underestimating Corven alot tonight.

Mark Hellion: I hate to say it, but I agree. Mat is not on the top of his game, and Corven is. That's the facts.

: Corven gives the referee a dirty look, and he just goes back to focusing on Mat.

Meadow Soprano: Good move on the part of Corven. The last time he focused more on the referee then his opponent he was overtaken.

Mark Hellion: It's a sad fact, but Corven's only weakness right not is his mind.

: Grabbing Mat by the hair they are both now standing, and Corven is now standing behind him. Grabbing ahold of him by the waist Tiger suplex! Mat lands right on the back of his neck, and begins to roll around grabbing onto his neck with both hands.

Meadow Soprano: Give credit to Corven. He's focusing on that neck, and and arm of Mat Collins. That's a smart move.

Mark Hellion: Find a weakness and exploit it. That's what I say.

: Hooking in that triangle choke he had earlier Mat is not even moving at this point, and as his unconscious body lays in the middle of the ring the ref begins to raise his hands three times to see if he is still conscious. The first time...nothing. The second time...nothing. The third time...he barely keeps his arm moving! Mat is seen clenching his fist with all his might hitting Corven's thigh several times. Corven doesn't seem to be letting go, and Mat looks around again wondering what to do next. Soon, he's able to his feet, but this time Corven is now standing straight up on top of Mat, and Mat is reaching up trying to grab his head. As he finally gets ahold of his head...

Meadow Soprano: What a Slam! OH NO! Corven gets the roll up!

1......2......3!...NO! KICKOUT BY MAT COLLINS!

Mark Hellion: Whew that was close!

: Both are up at about the same time, and Corven is seen running at Mat, and Mat hits a back body drop! As Brian grasps onto his back Mat is seen running at the ropes, and as he comes back at Corven...Legdrop! As Mat Collins rises to his feet he sees Sean Hunter strutting around the ring, and he raises an eyebrow. Sean eventually takes a seat with Meadow and Hellion as the match continues on..

Meadow Soprano: Wow...this is a surprise.

Sean Hunter: Thank you thank you. I mean someone has to bring in the ratings. No one on this card will do it.

Mark Hellion: Oh, right. 'Cause you're everyone's favorite.

: Mark rolled his eyes, and as the match continues Mat is picking up Corven while looking over at Sean Hunter at the commentators table. Mat soon whips Corven into the ropes, and standing clothesline! Corven goes down to the mat holding his neck after that shot. Mat goes to pick up Corven once again, but a low blow sends Mat to the outside! Corven is soon seen rolling out to the outside...

Mark Hellion: PUT HIM THROUGH THE BED!

Sean Hunter: See, this is why I say wrestling has nothing, but homosexual comment tendancies.

Mark Hellion: HEY!

Sean Hunter: No. Just...just no.

Meadow Soprano: I love this guy! He should be with us all the time!

Mark Hellion: Yeah. We just love him.

: With another roll of the eyes we see Corven digging underneath the ring, soon he pulls out a kendo stick wrapped in barb wire!

Sean Hunter: What the hell...that's MY weapon. You don't do that shit.

Mark Hellion: Oh, shut up and watch the match.

Sean Hunter: FUCK JO0 MAYNE!

: As Mat slowly gets up he is now upto one knee, and we can see the bed of nails near. As Corven goes to hit him with the kendo he blocks it, but you can see the blood oozing from his hand. Fighting through the pain he soon gets his base and with everything left he kicks Corven in the gut, and gains control of the Kendostick. He soon slams it into Corven's head, and Corven is about to fall into the bed of nails, but manages to save himself only to be hit in the gut with the barbed wire kendo stick, and he soon follows up with an upper cut motion knocking Corven back, and he falls into the bed of nails. Corven scream out in pain, and soon is able to get off, but the damage has been done. Corven continues to yell out in pain, and you can see the blood across his face, and as he begins to roll you can see the blood on his back.

Meadow Soprano: This is nuts!

Mark Hellion: I can't believe what is going on here.

Sean Hunter: *Yawn*

: Mat is backed upto the barrier, and as Corven very slowly arises Corven turns around to find Mat running at him. With a back elbow Mat takes a step back and, and Corven gives Mat a couple knees to the gut, and soon follows up by clipping his knee. As he knocks him on both knees takes control of Mat's face, and begins to rip his face apart against the bed of nails. As a Crimson mask forms he throws him off to the side, and flips the crowd off. Raising his hands up high he then turns to Sean Hunter, and flips him off. Sean stands up, and he gives him a spiteful look. Sitting back down slowly he isn't going to get involved in the match, but soon Corven is seen coming over...

Corven: How's it feel champ?! Oh, that's right. You're not. Too bad, huh?

: At this point Sean just sat back on the back legs of the chair with his arms crossed. Corven seems to be getting upset by the fact he isn't provoking Hunter, and then turns around to receive THE LEGACY KICK!! Corven is now out, and Mat quickly goes for the cover only to quickly jump off, and sees Hunter standing over top of him. The two have a long stare, and not a word is shared, but soon we find Mat grab ahold of Corven, and throws him into the ring. Soon, searching under the ring...

Meadow Soprano: A ladder?!

Mark Hellion: And, a...TABLE?!

: As both items are now in the ring Mat is soon crawling into the ring, and Corven at this point is upto one knee only to be taken back down. Mat is seen on both knees pummeling on the back of the neck of Corven, and Corven soon begins to go limp. As Mat sets up both the ladder, and table he begins to climb up only to find himself pushed off by Corven! As Corven stands up he gets a wide grin on his face. Grabbing ahold of Mat he sets him up on the table, and soon begins to climb the ladder, slowly at that, and as he gets to the top...MAT?!

Mark Hellion: OH MY FUCKING GOD!!

: The replay shows it three times as Mat quickly pops up, and almost in Matrix fashion climbs the ladder, and hits the Super Emerald Fushion!

Sean Hunter: I'm almost impressed..

: Mat collins and Corven lay their motionless, well almost motionless as Mat gains just enough energy to put his arm over Corven's motionless body. 1......2........3!

Camera fades back to Ernie Schivone and Ruthless Villain who is taking his seat on the commentator's booth after a long absence from the play by play. Ruthless Villain puts on his head phones and Ernie Schivone motions for the thumbs up as if to say welcome back to the this world. Before Ruthless Villain can even speak, the Million Dollar Theme is heard throughout the arena. Making his way down is The Million Dollar Man, Ted Dibiase followed by the Million Dollar Investment, Bobby Rude.

Lillian Garcia: The following match is for the Franchise and Icon Unification Championship and its a special Japanese Death Match. Coming to the ring at this time being accompanied to the ring by The Million Dollar Man Ted Dibiase, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada... this is Bobby Rude!

Bobby Rude makes his way to the ring, he walks up the stairs, and goes through the ropes. He makes his way in and immidiately climbs on the turnbuckle trying to get the fans riled up as they continue to boo him. The lights immidiately go out and turn pitch red. Two F's surrounded by an Omega Symbol appear in the middle of the ring.. The crowd begins to boo as they recognize the symbolic logo of the bastard of all bastards. The speakers begin to whisper the sound of the woman's voice repeating the same sentence over and over again...

Woman's Voice: "The whole thing I think its sic, The whole thing I think its sic, The whole thing I think its sic...

Finally, the drums blast right away and Corey's voice echoes throughout the arena as well as the crowd with: HERE COMES THE PAIN!!! "Sic" by Slipknot goes off throughout the arena and right away the middle of the crowd begin to mosh, Syck finally makes his way out through the curtains with an Assholish smile on his face and Akasha by his side, they both look around the arena, and extend their arms wondering why the crowd continues to boo them in a selfishly manner. They both make their way to the steel ramp, he climbs the ring apron keeping an eye out on his opponent. Syck gets inside the ring, he takes one look at his opponent, turns around to climb the turnbuckle while Akasha stands outside and they both do his trademark Asshole Pose to the crowd. Syck raises his hands in the air, gets down, and looks at him in the face. Syck unstraps both the Franchise title and the THC title from his waist, hands it to the referee who has the Icon title and straps it over the hook. Both Syck and Bobby Rude look up as they notice their belts go up 15 feet in the air. Syck looks around the ring and notices that the ring technicians are wrapping the barbwire all around the ropes already. They both stare at each other wondering who will make the first punch.

Ernie - This is Ernie Schivone and alongside Ruthless Villain, we have taken control of the booth courtesy of our soon to be Franchise World Champion who told us he didn't want Meadow Soprano and Mark Hellion doing commentary for his match.

Ruthless Villain - That's right bitches, we dont want to hear your asses.

Ernie - So lets get right to the point shall we, this match has a lot riding on it since its the first time Syck is in a unification match for a title that he should keep, yet is being forced to drop after he wins the Icon.

Ruthless Villain - And with the THC title up there as well, who knows how this match can go.

Syck and Bobby Rude stop staring at the barbwire ropes and immidiately go back to staring at each other. They both walk towards each other and end up in the middle of the ring having a few choice of words to each other.

Ernie - What do you think they're saying to each other?

Villain - That's my belt and im going to beat your ass... you know, competitive kids stuff.

They tie up and try to push one another to the ropes where the barbwire will get to them, instead Bobby Rude pushes Syck away. They stare at each other and once again they tie up. Bobby Rude pushes Syck towards the barbwire but Syck pushes Bobby Rude on to the mat this time. Bobby Rude gets up and starts circling the ring with Syck trying to get the upper hand on one another. They lock-up, this time Bobby Rude once again pushes Syck towards the barbwire but Syck falls back and makes Bobby Rude trip on it. Bobby catches himself before he can even touch the rope, he turns back around, and immidiately grabs a hold of Syck's head and falls down hard with headlock takeover followed by a sleeper.

Ernie - What a chain of moves this has turned out to be!

Syck tries to power out of the sleeper hold that Bobby Rude has him on and elbows him in the gut a few times. Syck tries to run towards the ropes but realizes the barbwire is there, he turns around and Bobby Rude runs at him at full speed for a clothesline. Syck ducks it, he turns around and Bobby Rude also stops in mid run. They both turn to look at each other and the punching begins. Bobby Rude wins it by poking Syck in the eyes, he tries for a scoop slam but Syck wiggles out of it, lands behind Bobby Rude and elbows him on the back of his head. Syck immidiately grabs a hold of Bobby's head and forces him on to the barbwire. Bobby grabs a hold of the ropes with his hands which are covered in white tape. Syck elbows the back of Bobby's head once again trying to force him on to the barbwire. Bobby punches Syck in the gut a few times which lets go of Bobby who gets up, kicks Syck in the gut, and lifts him up for a stalling vertical suplex on to the mat.

Ruthless Villain - Isn't this a hardcore match? What the hell are these two doing technicality?

Ernie - Bet you never saw this in a hardcore wrestling match before. Syck can get you move for move no matter who you are.

Bobby Rude gets up, grabs Syck by the head, and forces him on the ropes as well. Syck grabs a hold of the barbwire with his white taped hands and tries to get out of the move by elbowing Bobby on his midsection. Syck gets up, kicks Bobby in the gut, and delivers a ddt. Syck holds on to the ddt, lifts Bobby back up, hooks his arms up, and delivers a double arm ddt.

Ruthless Villain - We all know what comes after this.

Syck holds on to Bobby's arms, he lifts him up, slowly spins him around, and as he tries to go for the hangman's neckbreaker, Bobby pushes Syck into the ropes where he lands chest first. Syck turns back around holding his chest and walks right into Bobby kicking him in the gut and follows it through with a clothesline which knocks Syck back into the ropes. Bobby goes over to Syck and repeated punches him in the face, he lifts him up over his shoulder, and tries to do a snake eyes on the corner turnbuckle which has also been wrapped in barbwire but Syck wiggles out of it and pushes him in the corner landing chest first as well. Bobby Rude turns around and walks right into Syck who scoops him up and delivers a Michinoku Driver. Syck gets up, looks around the entire ring, and tries to get up on one of the turnbuckles without getting scratched. He slowly climbs the turnbuckles but as he turns around, Bobby Rude has gotten up, and has pushed his legs apart as he lands on the turnbuckle.

Ernie - OH MY GOD!!!

Ruthless Villain - SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING!!! Somebody go check on Akasha, she's gonna need someone to take her home... here, I valunteer myself!

Syck is now stuck on the barbwire which has detached itself from the ropes right on to Syck's leg. Bobby walks over to Syck, punches him a few times in the face, and knocks him out of the ring with the barbwire still intact. Bobby seizes this opportunity to walk outside and start looking for more weapons.

Ernie - Looks like the sandbox has been opened.

Ruthless Villain - He has two choices, play with the weapons he has now or look under the ring, and play with the adult weapons.

Bobby Rude walks over to the bed of florescent light bulbs and takes one out of its box. He turns around and measures Syck who wakes up, he turns around, and the light bulb is swung at him, but Syck ducks it. As Bobby Rude turns back around to try and run at him, Syck ducks once again, grabs a hold of Bobby's waist, and delivers a spine buster on the black mat. Syck gets up holding on to his crotch, he walks over to Bobby Rude, and lays a few punches on his forehead. Syck gets up, turns around, and notices the bed of thumbtacs on the other side. He lifts Bobby Rude off of the floor, scoops him up over his shoulder, and slams him on top of the thumbtacs. Syck gets up, picks up Bobby Rude, and sets him up between his legs. Syck tries to lift Bobby Rude up for a piledriver but Bobby has enough energy to back toss him on to the thumbtacs as well.

Ernie - This has turned out to be great the hype.

Ruthless Villain - Makes you wonder what the main event is gonna look like.

Bobby Rude gets up, looks underneath the ring, and takes out a table. He sets the table up and places a few florescent light bulbs on top of it as well as some thumbtacs. Bobby walks over to Syck who punches him in the face and delivers a ddt on the black mat. Syck immidiately gets up, looks underneath the ring and takes out a table setting it up right next to the one that Bobby Rude just set up. Syck walks over to Bobby Rude with thumbtacs in his hands and squashes them right on top of Bobby's forehead. Syck continues to punch Bobby's forehead while the blood gushes out. He picks him up and whips him into the corner of the guardrail where he proceeds to punch a mudhole on him. Syck backs away, grabs some loose barbwire, and wraps it around his right leg. Syck runs at Bobby Rude and knees him right into the face. Syck backs away limping while trying to take the barbwire from his leg. He looks around once again and checks underneath the ring for more weapons. He gets out and brings out a box of...

Ruthless Villain - We have found the weapons of mass destruction!

Ernie - C4 Explosives coming right up!

Syck takes out the box of C4 explosives, he slides right back into the ring, and sets it up in the very middle of the ring. He turns around and watches as Bobby Rude is trying to get up, using both tables that were set up outside for leverage. Syck and climbs over the ropes and on top of the table waiting for Bobby Rude who happens to hit a low blow. Bobby Rude wraps his hands behind Syck's waist and delivers a German Suplex through the table busting Syck's head open.

Ernie - OH MY GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!!

Ruthless Villain - Honestly, I hate it when he does this.

Bobby Rude tries to crawl away if anything, he checks underneath the ring, and immidiately takes out the ladder. He looks at Syck and notices that he is layed out and is barely even showing a sign of trying to move. Bobby Rude however pushes the ladder into the ring, turns back around, and grabs a steel chair which he throws into the ring as well. Syck crawls over to the ring steps and tries to climb up. He turns around and notices that the bed of barbwire is sitting right behind him. Syck turns around and watches as Bobby Rude is trying to run over to him. Syck immidiately kicks Bobby in the gut to stop him, he lifts him up for a suplex, and drops him on his head for the brainbuster ddt right on top of the barbwire.

Ruthless Villain - HOLY SHIT!!! THEY'RE BOTH DEAD!

Both Akasha and Ted Dibiase check on their wrestlers trying to see if they can do anything to help.

Ernie - Looks like Bobby Rude is tangled up on the barbwire and Syck looks to be like he's laughing and enjoying the pain he just caused.

Ring technicians rush to the scene to help out by cutting out the barbwire with some plyers. Bobby Rude is the first to get out while Syck is bleeding from the back of his neck. Bobby Rude tries crawl over to the ring, he gets inside, uses the ropes to get up, and sets the ladder up. Syck is seen on the other side trying to get into the ring, he grabs the rung of the ladder and tries to push himself up but is caught by a million dollar dream courtesy of Ted Dibiase. Bobby Rude takes notice of this and tries to continue to climb up the ladder but he is stopped by a low blow courtesy of Akasha who pulls him down from the ladder and begins to punch him across the face. Bobby Rude tries to stop her but she pulls him in and takes a bite out of his neck.

Villain - MY GOD!!! He could be infected with rabies!

Ernie - Weren't you trying to get in bed with her just a little while ago?

Villain - That was before... oh... shut up Ernie!

Ted Dibiase lets go of the million dollar dream on Syck and turns his attention on Akasha who lets go of Bobby Rude. Both Akasha and Ted Dibiase both stare at each other and another fight of words begin while Akasha slaps him first but Ted Dibiase grabs a hold of both of her hands. He turns to the crowd asking to know what he should do about it but its too late, Syck hits a low blow on Ted Dibiase, turns him around, picks him up for a suplex, and hits the brainbuster ddt. Syck gets up and stands next to Akasha, they both turn around, and are both caught by a spear via Bobby Rude who pushes Akasha out of the ring. Bobby Rude wraps his hands in the air signaling for the million dollar dream, Syck is slow to get up giving Bobby Rude an advantage over this. As Syck gets up, Bobby locks him up but Syck tries to wiggle out of it. He grabs a hold of the ropes but there is no way of getting out of that. Akasha grabs a florescent light bulb and sneaks it on to Syck's left hand. Syck immidiately wacks Bobby Rude with the florescent light bulb breaking the top half of it. Bobby Rude lets go of the hold trying to cover his face from all the white dust that came out of the light bulb. Bobby turns around and Syck wrenches the broken part of the light bulb on to Bobby's forehead trying to get more blood to gush out. Syck picks up the ladder and starts to climb it. Bobby Rude is on the other side of the ladder trying to climb it as well. Syck and Bobby Rude both meet each other at the top of the ladder and they start punching each other to get off, Bobby wins it, and pushes Syck off the ladder as he lands on top of the barbwire on his chest. Syck bounces back and pushes the ladder so it can knock Bobby Rude off as he lands on top of the barbwire ropes on his legs near his crotch.

Ruthless Villain - Oh! So much for the rest of the Rude family tree.

Syck grabs the ladder, sets it up in the middle of the ring, and sets up the C4 explosive right on top of the ladder. Syck walks outside of the ring, looks underneath the ring, and finds another ladder. He takes it out and throws it right back in the ring where Bobby Rude is waiting to continue stomping on him. Syck gets up and fights back trying to get the upper hand. Bobby Rude goes for a clothesline, Syck ducks it, turns around, and super kicks Bobby Rude in the face. Syck picks up the other ladder, sets it up in the middle of the ring, and begins to climb it. Bobby Rude gets his second wind and is able to get up. He walks over to Syck and pushes him off. They proceed to punch each other in the face. Syck kicks Bobby Rude in the gut, grabs him by his head, and tries to knock him on the ladder but Bobby pushes him into it instead. Bobby grabs Syck by his neck and pushes him into the turnbuckle. Syck falls down hard while Bobby tries to struggle to get up on the ladder.

Ruthless Villain - Looks like Bobby Rude is about to take it home.

Syck falls flat on his ass while Akasha is cheering him on to get back up. Bobby Rude slowly climbs the third rung of the ladder.

Ernie - Will Bobby make it?

Ruthless Villain - Hey, looks like Syck has been knocked out.

While Bobby Rude gets on the fifth rung of the ladder, Syck finally is able to get up using the ropes, he stumbles on over, and punches Bobby with a low blow. Syck hooks up Bobby Rude over his shoulders and powerbombs him on top of the C4 explosive that was layed on top of the ladder. The bomb explodes and Syck is pushed back while Bobby Rude is writhing in pain that his back is burning.

Ernie - OHHHHH MYYYYY GOODDDD!!!!

Ruthless Villain - Shit! There goes my hearing.

Ernie - DID YOU FUCKEN SEE THAT!!? OH MY GOD!

Ruthless Villain - All Syck needs to do now is climb the ladder and that is exactly what he's about to do.

Without even checking twice, he begins to climb the ladder trying to get to the top. Meanwhile in the corner of the ring, Ted Dibiase is checking on Bobby Rude who seems to be severely burned from that explosive. Syck gets to the top of the ladder, unhooks all three belts, and is announced the winner of the match. Akasha slides into the ring and hugs Syck who seems to be in a world of pain as he falls down on to the floor in the corner of the ring. The ref lifts Syck's hand as the winner while he turns to look at Bobby Rude who is getting attended by EMT's already. Another set of EMT's check on Syck who seems to be gushing blood from all over his body after that fatal match that he just participated in.

Lillian: The winner of this match and newwwww... Icon Cha...

Akasha whispers something into Lillian's ear and she agrees with it.

Lillian: I stand corrected... the winner of this match and newwwwwwww... Franchise World Champion... SYCK!!!

Bobby Rude gets set up on a stretcher while Ted Dibiase is telling him that everything will be ok. Syck pushes away the EMT's that are helping him and he tries to stand up alone to celebrate his victory over Bobby Rude. Akasha helps him out by raising his right arm in victory while the other is used to clunch his bruised ribs that he just received. Suddenly, the lights in the arena dim down, and turn pitch red. The BUD-Vision begins to flicker and what looks like a mask appears on the screen. Syck stares at it wondering what it means. As the camera backs away it appears to be a man with a mask on and the only thing that is visible is his green cloak.

Ernie - What the hell is that?

Villain - That looks like Dr. Doom.

The mysterious man pulls back the hood of his cloak to reveal his banana yellow hair.

Ernie - OH... MY.... GOD...

Ruthless Villain - Tell me it aint so.. is that? IS THAT SPARROW!?

Ernie - I thought he was dead.

Ruthless Villain - This is BUD... nobody ever dies... kind of like a comic book. But... why the hell is he wearing a Dr. Doom mask?

The lights come back and Syck is standing right next to Akasha wondering if what he just saw was real. They both turn around and they both see a metalic mask lying on the floor. Syck backs away real slowly trying to get away from the ring with the help of Akasha as they both get out of there and on there way backstage where Syck will get some medical attention.

Ernie - What the hell was that?

Ruthless Villain - Looks like the return of Sparrow is inevitable... what exactly happened at Krystmas Kaos inside that meat locker?

Ernie - More questions to be answered soon.

The cameras fade to the trainers room where we see Mystic sitting on a bed. One of BUD's trainers has a needle, probably full of novicane which he's about to stick Mystic with.

Mystic: Keep that garbage out of my body!

Trainer: But sir, I have to stich you up.

Mystic: Then do it.

Trainer: But the pain will be...

Mystic: Have you not understood anything I've said. I thrive off the old school mentality. Wahoo McDaniels never used drugs to get stitched up, nor do I, just do it.

The trainer shivers slightly at the idea, but he begins swabing Mystic's cuts with disinfectint as Jeremy Michaels finds his way in. The trainer begins sowing Mystic up as Mystic appears to be blocking the pain out as he's holding onto the bed firmly but otherwise isn't showing his pain.

Jeremy: Excuse me, Mystic. You had quite the debut tonight, and while it wasn't quite your night it seemed like the fans really enjoyed you and considering the circumstances you certainly managed to hold your own.

Mystic nods.

Jeremy: Sooo.... That it then? Gonna come in, lose your first match and your done?

Mystic: Tomorrow is shaded by the shadows of Today. Only after Today is out of the way can you offer the forecast for tomorrow.

Jeremy: Riiigght. So was that a yes?

Mystic: I'm not going anywhere but I can't tell you what's next either.

Jeremy: How'd it feel to seemingly have the match one and then have it taken in a heartbeat?

Mystic: Somebody get this guy out of here.

One of the trainers begins to remove Jeremy Michaels as we fade on the trainer stiching up Mystic without novicane.

The cameras shift to ring side as we zoom in on Meadow Soprano and Mark Hellion.

Hellion: Well it’s been a hell of a night so far, lot of surprising happenings but now�?/FONT>