The show opens at the Charlotte Bobcats Arena in Charlotte, North Carolina. The cameras are zooming in and out on lots of fans wearing their halloween costumes from Friday night and so are our two commentators Mark Hellion and it looks like Ernie Schivone has joined the table since Kirstin Holtz has decided to leave BUD in light of the bad news that has just transpired. For those of you that dont know... well, we'll let them tell you the news.

Mark Hellion - Welcome everyone to another exciting BUD ppv. Tonight is a very special Devil's Night 8 as not only do we get to possibly crown new champions, but this is the night... that we say goodbye.

Ernie Schivone - That's right everybody. Im Ernie Schivone and for the first time im finally sitting alongside the man that has called every ppv since he joined the Domain, Mark Hellion. As he just said, we say goodbye for this is our last show. Due to reasons beyond our control, the MSN circuit has decided to close down in Feburary, thus leading us to believe that we too would go by then.

Mark - But then reality struck us. This is the first ppv that BUD has ever had since its inception back in 2001, so its no coincidence that this should be our last. But were not going out without a fight.

Schivone - That's right. Tonight, we have a huge card for you the viewers at home and come hell and highwater, we are going to give it to you like us commentators  were paid to do for this job. Tonight, a few people are pulling double duty to bring you the best show out there as Faith Rivers takes on not only one opponent, but four when she first faces off against Big Tone, one of Tyler Russell's cronies.

Mark - Then she faces off against Leaky Format and the Evolution champion and your former partner in crime, Ruthless Villain. I never thought I would see the day when a color commentator would end up becoming a champion.

Schivone - No less in the same company we all started in. It seems that all the belts are on the line tonight folks and it makes no difference what happens. White Trash has her hands full against Breanna Black who happened to have disappeared but not without leaving the bytch championship behind.

Mark - She actually left it to White Trash on a table with a note. Atleast its what she told BUDnews.com earlier today.

Schivone - And so it seems that nobody is able to find Ruby Lynn either, because she is scheduled to be in the main event against Korey Karnage, DSL, Dante Cross, and the Heavyweight Champion, Zarek Lyle who has had a great run as the Heavyweight Champion as of late, in a Chamber of Horrors match. Who will walk out the champion by the end of tonight and become the last BUD Heavyweight Champion.

Mark - Beats me. But the match that gets me all riled up to see and I cant wait for it is the return of Seifer against his former high school sweetheart, Foxy Roxy. Both of these love birds had a past and tonight, they will finally square off for the final kiss-off.

Schivone - But first, lets take you to our first match of the evening, already in progress.

Mark - I didn't know somebody was in the ring already.

Schivone - That's because we were talking while this girl and Tyler Russel were coming out.

Mark - You mean I missed the Real American song? DAMNIT!

Lili: In the ring at this time, she is Angel Anarchy!!!

The chimes of London’s Big Ben sound. The lights fade out. The arena plunged into an abrupt darkness. Cell phone camera flashes are only able to punch fleeting holes in the solid twlight. As the chimes sound, they begin to slow down, warping; the chimes twisting and reverberating into something haunting and sinister as they echo like crazed phantoms around the venue. On the tron we see strange occult symbols. Words in ancient languages from Aramaic to Egyptian hieroglyphics, red on a black background, all are overlapping each over, struggling for supremacy until the tron is nothing but crimson. Match cut to a burning nighttime horizon; in a series of quick cuts we reveal mayor cities all across the globe, London...New York...Paris...all aflame. We centre in on New York, flying through canyons of twisted steel and burning masonry as the skyline is awash with fire.

Schivone - That's a great entrance video, but is he coming out?

Mark - I dont think so.

Schivone - So Angel Anarchy tears up the contract and she walks out of here a winner and...

The Lights go out except a single blood red spot light which makes it's way to the top of the ramp. "X amount of words" by Blue October hits the speakers and out walks a woman in a trenchcoat. She makes her way down the ramp with the lights still out. She climbs into the ring and she raises her arms up and Red pyro goes off threw out the arena. The lights come back on and she stands in the middle of the ring and removes her hood from her face.

Schivone - OH MY GOD!

Mark - Its Akasha! What is she doing here?

Schivone - She must have gotten word that this would be our last show and...

Akasha stands there in the middle while Angel Anarchy turns to look at Tyler for whatever reason. She turns around to look at Akasha and steps up to her.

Schivone - Angel Anarchy meet the vampiric bitch, Akasha. She's a goddess and she sure knows how to kick some ass.

Akasha smirks and pushes Angel away from her which makes her bump right into Tyler Russell who begins to see red at this moment. Angel immidiately runs at Akasha who kicks Angel in the gut and delivers a ddt. Akasha stands up immidiately and gets punched on the back of the head by Tyler. She immidiately turns around and immidiately clotheslines him outside of the ring. Akasha turns around and notices Angel Anarchy standing up. Akasha immidiately goes to the ropes and when she comes back she shoulder tackles Angel Anarchy out of the ring.

Schivone - DDP!!!

Mark - The Devil's Daring Pounce! I never thought I would see the day where she would actually execute the move.

She immidiately jumps up on the turnbuckle and raises her hands in the air as her theme music blasts over the speakers once again. She gets down and continues to smile as Angel Anarchy and Tyler Russell walk towards the back holding their heads.

Schivone - So if she's here, that means that her husband.

Mark - Syck is here also? That's just great.

Schivone - Ladies and Gentlemen, what a great way to start off our first ppv then to have Akasha walk out of here and clear the ring.

Mark - But if Syck is here, in which match is he going to make his prescence known?

Schivone - Possibly in the main event since his protege, White Trash, and his nemesis, Dante Cross are fighting over the coveted BUD Heavyweight Championship.

Mark - Up next, we have Faith Rivers taking on GWE's new monster, Big Tone with the special guest referee, Seraphim.

Schivone - Wait a minute. I have just gotten word that... White Trash has found Breanna... and... how did she get there so fast?

Mark - Its a pre-recorded tape of earlier today.

Camera fades in at the Will Rogers World Airport in Oklahoma where we see Breanna Black walk out and wait for her belongings in the luggage area. Suddenly you hear a voice in the background.

White Trash: I've never been good with goodbye's so forgive me for bein such a coward and writin a letter rather than talkin to you in person.

Breanna: Ruby, um. How did you know I was here?

White Trash: I took the same dang plane. When I saw that letter with the title on the table, I wasn't gonna allow you to leave like that.

Breanna: Baby, you dont understand.

White Trash: Dont you baby me bitch. Here's my favorite part.

She looks at the letter and continues to read.

White Trash: All I ask is that you remember me from time to time and smile when you do. Carry this title wth pride and show these doubtin bastards that you are the best dang bytch there is.

She moves her eyes off of the letter and turns to look at Breanna. By this time people are looking at the commotion between two former lesbian lovers.

Breanna: Ruby, im sorry things had to turn like this.

White Trash: Im actually not here for an appology. To me, you were nothin but just sex. I came here to give you back the belt because honestly, I would rather die than to have this belt get handed to me like you did.

Everyone that is watchin has just formed a circle, some recognize them, others are still in shock that these two are even fighting here at the airport. White Trash rolls her eyes and nods her head from side to side.

White Trash: Tani Lyons didn't hand me that belt, Midnight didn't hand me that belt. I fought those times long and hard to be where im at today and I aint gonna allow you to just walk out like that without even a fight.

Breanna: Baby, you just dont understand.

White Trash: Understand what? That you used me to get what you want? Fine, you did it. But you could have told me this face to face. Instead you take the bitch way out instead of bitchin-up like you claim to tell all your opponents.

White Trash steps forward as security is trying to get people to back away, she takes one look at Breanna, smirks, and hands her the belt.

White Trash: Like I said earlier, I dont accept hand outs.

She punches Breanna in the face and she backs away with one more thing to say.

White Trash: You keep that belt. I have a better one waiting for me.

She walks away from the crowd and makes her way up the escalators to take the flight back to North Carolina where her next match will be set later that night. The cameras fizzle and we come back to Ernie Schivone and Mark Hellion shocked at what they just saw.