Finally Whysper gets the advantage in the battle of fists and backs DSL up to the ropes. He grabs her by the wrist and uses the Irish Whip to send her across the ring. Whysper follows after her and shoots up for a cross body but DSL grabs the top rope and drops down, pulling the rope with her. Whysper goes flying over the rope but spins in the air and grabs the bottom rope, making himself land on the outside ring apron. DSL gets up and raises her arms in the air with her back to Whysper as the crowd is on their feet�?/P>

DSL takes a breath of relief and turns just in time for Whysper to leap up onto the top rope, leap over, wrap his legs around DSL’s neck and snap back, sending DSL up and over to the ropes with a Hurrincanrana�?But DSL grabs the top rope with one hand and directs herself so she lands on the ring apron.

DSL pulls herself up but Whysper glances over his shoulder and realizes she’s still there so he leaps up and she shakes the cobwebs off just a quarter second too late to evade a big drop kick from Whysper�?Whysper nails the drop kick and she goes flying back and hit’s floor as the bell sounds again. Harding and Carlton slide in and raise Whysper’s arm as the crowd is going wild.

Whysper breaths heavy as he stands in the middle looking at Zarek Lyle on the floor who just nods his head in appreciation of the great athletic display on the part of Whysper.

DSL pulls herself up from the floor and holds her hips, looking up into the ring with an expression of clear frustration. She drops her head and shakes it a little as Whysper hops over the top rope and then drops down to the floor. Whysper extends his hand to DSL on the floor and DSL nods her head and shakes his hand. Zarek walks over and also extends a hand to DSL�?DSL glares and contemplates denying his gesture, but, he seems sincere so she softens up, sighs, and shakes his hand as well.

Zarek grabs one of DSL’s arms as Whysper grabs the other and they all raise their arms in the air on the floor.

The three all head to the back, Whysper and Zarek both providing a pat on the back for DSL as they head through the curtain.

"This Is Extreeeeeeeeme…�?Chaaampionship………�?. Wrrrrrrrrrrrrestling"

As the classic ECW Theme song blasts over the sound system, the crowd gets on their feet in anticipation.

The crowd erupts as the curtain swings to the side and from behind it steps the one and only Paul Heyman.

Paul Let’s out a big grin, perhaps he’s missed the business, or perhaps he’s just that pleased with whatever announcement he’s here to make, either way though he looks like he’s in a positive mind frame.

Heyman climbs the stairs and walks to the center of the ropes on the outside, taking a minute to turn his head and look at the erupting crowd. Heyman ducks down and enters between the second and third as Bert Busch extends his hand. Heyman raises an eyebrow and just awaits his music’s conclusion.

The crowd instantly starts to boo as Heyman takes the mic from Busch.

Most of the crowd boos, of course there’s always gonna be a small collection of Heyman marks anywhere ya go so there’s a few cheers.

The crowd instantly erupts at the mention of Dusty’s name.

The crowd erupts again.

Heyman puts his hands on his hips and closes his eyes, looking up and awaiting the adulation of the fans�?

Crowd: PAUL E SUCKS! PAUL E SUCKS! PAUL E SUCKS!

The curtain moves again and from behind it�?/P>

The kid does a very Jeff Hardyesque dance on the stage and then darts down and slides into the ring. A few fans cheer, probably fans who follow the local indy scene and have seen this kid before.

He shakes his arm toward the fans and a few more cheer, diggin his energy.

Much more of the crowd cheers at the name dropping of their state.

The crowd instantly erupts at the mention of Hardy’s name as AOP nods.

Heyman let’s out a wave and gives AOP a pat on the back. AOP hops up onto a turnbuckle as Heyman heads to exit the ropes�?/P>

Heyman raises his leg but suddenly stops, put’s his foot back on the mat, stands up and backs up a few steps�?/P>

Heyman smacks himself on the forehead and shakes his head as AOP hops off the ropes.

"Step Up" by Drowning Pool hit’s the speakers as the curtain flies and from behind it steps a monster of a man who looks alot like Kurt Angle's old bodyguard when he was Smackdown GM (Luther Reigns)�?/P>

The Man jumps around a little like Brock Lesnar used to and darts down and slides under the ropes. He hops up, darts forward and BOOM! A huge clothesline makes AOP back flip and land hard on his chest.

The man we now know as "Patrick" lifts AOP off the mat�?/P>

Patrick takes AOP by the wrist and launches him across the ring with a hard Irish Whip. AOP hit’s the ropes, darts back and Patrick hoists him up in the air, holding his arm pit with his left hand and placing his right hand on AOP’s chest before he spins and sit’s out slamming the kid with a modified Sky High.

Heyman drops down and counts ……�?1.…�?2.…�?3.

Busch not sure what else to do, adheres to the demand and hit’s the bell.

Heyman’s theme blasts over the PA again as Heyman grabs this Monster’s hand and it raises it into the air while AOP lays motionlessly on the mat, The crowd is booing loudly as Heyman sits on the second rope and lifts the top rope, making it easier for his monster to exit the ring.

Heyman leads "Patrick" to the back as referee Carlton slides in and starts helping AOP roll under the ropes. Carlton rolls AOP off the ring and to his feet on the floor, and props himself under AOP to basically carry him up the ramp. The crowd stats clapping for the poor little Jeff Hardy "tribute" as he’s being carted to the back.

The lights suddenly go dark without any sense of warning as "Ex's and Oh's" by Atreyu begins to play over the pa system. A single figure comes out from behind the black velvet curatin. As the lights slowly raise, you see Zarek Lyle walking down the ramp.

Busch, "Introducing first, making his way from Crete Greece�?He weighs in this evening at 225 pounds has qualified for this contest by way of Battle Royal victory�? Zarrrrrrrrekkkkkk�? LYLLLLLLLEEEEEE!"

As he walks down, he taunts the crowd, getting their screams up to a point of his liking.

WallStreet, "This young native of Crete Greece has really managed to get these ICWA fans behind him here tonight. He’s got a plethora of potential and all the tools to develop that potential into raw talent if given the opportunity to excel�?And folks, we all know that that’s what it’s all about in the ICWA�?Opportunity."

He hops onto the apron and flips over the top rope. Zarek goes to a corner, jumping to the second turnbuckle, to get the crowd roaring. He hops off the turnbuckle, and jogs around the ring a bit. Resting his hands upon his knees in a crouching position, he awaits his opponent.

At first the intro to "Fire It Up" plays a while, "Face your fear. Accept your war. It is what it is." is sung and then the Silent One hits the stage as the song continues.

WallStreet, "And There He Is�?The Last ICWA United States Champion looking to broaden his resume and become the very first ICWA Cyber TV Champion."

He flips his hair back, pounds his chest with his fist and gives the rock/heavy metal taunt. Then, he crosses his arms in an 'X' formation in front of his body. After that, he looks towards Heaven and points towards it.

Busch, "Making his way to the ring, weighing one hundred ninety pounds. From Plainville, Indiana....Whyyysssperrrr!!!"

He walks to the ring, slaps hands with the crowd, and once he gets a few feet from the ring, he sprints and slides in.

WallStreet, "This kid’s got a lot of energy�?Both of these young guys have tendencies to remind me of an ADHD patient on cocaine so it’ll be interesting to see where this goes."

He climbs a turnbuckle and does the same taunt he did on stage, but with both hands and with his mouth wide open like he's yelling. Then, he
crosses his arms in front of him in the form of an 'X.' He runs to another turnbuckle and does the same taunts again. He then hops
down from the turnbuckle, kneels, and prays.

WallStreet, "All one of these guys has to do is get their knees on the canvas and the count will be stopped�?

Whysper and Zarek both start to roll over and find their knees at about six, breaking the count�?The crowd is cheering both men on as they start to pull themselves up, their backs to each other on opposing sides of the ring. They turn around and dart toward each other�?Zarek leaps up for a cross body but simultaneously Whysper leaps up for a drop kick and literaly ends up dropkicking Zarek Lyle out of the air to a huge reaction from the fans. Zarek grabs his gut in pain as Whysper throws up the Metal sign and screams, "FIRE IT UP BABY!" The crowd erupts as Whysper darts to the ropes, leaps up onto the second rope and flips back nailing his version of the Lionsault as the crowd goes wild.

WallStreet, "Whysper just delivered the Silent Scream after that devastating drop kick and this huge crowd is in an uproar!"

Whysper hooks the far leg as Harding and the fans both count ………�?.ONE…………TWO……�?THR…E�?GAH! Harding’s hand nearly grazes the mat for three as Zarek JUST get’s his shoulder up.

WallStreet, "Whysper’s the new Cyber TV Champ�?Oh My, No he’s not! What a near fall!"

Whysper’s eyes are wide with shock as he simply can not believe that Zarek Lyle got the shoulder up. Whysper hops up and looks around, frantically contemplating what else he can pull out as Zarek holds his midsection in pain. Finally it dawns on Whysper as he points to the corner and then raises his arms in an X.

WallStreet, "He’s callin for that devastating Sound of Silence maneuver and if he hits it, it’s gotta be over!"

Zarek starts trying to roll to his knees but Whysper’s anxious so he grabs him and starts pulling him off the mat. Whysper goes to Irish whip Zarek into the corner, but Zarek reverses and gets Whysper into a position for a Side Russian Legsweep�?However, as opposed to delivering the side Russian legsweep he spins around hooking Whysper’s arm behind Zarek’s back with Zarek’s right arm, then placing his left arm across Whysper’s chest, and then BAM! He sweeps the legs with his leg and nails his version of the trapping armbar STO, "Apollo’s Call".

WallStreet, "Good Gracious!"

The crowd erupts again as Zarek hooks the leg and Harding drops down again ………………One……………Two………………THR�?NO! Whysper just gets the arm up and again the fans are in a frenzy.

WallStreet, "I don’t believe it!"

Zarek takes a deep breath, a bit surprised that didn’t do it much as Whysper was when the Silent Scream didn’t do it. Zarek looks at the ropes and then Whysper down on the mat�?Zarek pulls Whysper up by the head, Scoops him up, and body slams him kitty corner to the corner.

WallStreet, "Zarek Lyle has an impressive Corkscrew Shooting Star Press that he’s been known to finish many a foes with�?I think he’s got it in mind."

Zarek climbs between the ropes and starts climbing up the ropes on the outside but as he does Whysper rolls up to his feet holding the back off his neck after that STO�?Zarek gets to the top but Whysper’s right there to grab him and send him up and over, hitting his back hard in the center of the ring. The crowd sighs a little disappointed they won’t see a flying move, But their sigh turns right back to cheers as Whysper grabs the top ropes, leaps up onto the top and turns around so he’s crouched down in wait on the top.

WallStreet, "What’s he gonna do here?"

Zarek pulls himself up�?Turns�?And as he does Whysper leaps off with a big Crossbody�?He collides with Zarek and takes him down but Zarek keeps the momentum going and rolls up and over ontop of Whysper as Harding drops down and counts ……………ONE………�?.TWO……………THREE!

Whysper kicks out but Harding’s already calling for the bell, It’s just a hiccup too late!

The crowd goes completely ballistic as the bell sounds and WallStreet says, "Whysper went up top for that Crossbody, Zarek was prepared, rolled through and is now the ICWA Cyber TV Champion!"

"Exs and Ohs" by Atreyu is blasting over the PA as Zarek is on the ropes pumping his fists to his adoring fans.

Busch, "Here is your winner and the NEW ICWA CYBER TV CHAMPION... ZARRRRRRRRRRREK LYYYYYYYYYYYYYLLEEE!"

WallStreet, "At the top of the night nobody here knew what to expect from this young man, now, he’s won the world over the course of this praise worthy display that he and Whysper put on here tonight. Zarek Lyle�?Learn that name folks, because soon it’ll be household like salt, pepper and living room furniture."

Zarek hops down and when he does he sees Whysper standing in the middle, sweaty with the ICWA Cyber TV title in hand. Zarek stands and looks at Whysper, not holding a harsh glare or any negative facial expression, but simply looking�?Waiting. Whysper nods and extends the Cyber TV title which Zarek gladly excepts. The two men immediately shake hands and pull each other in sharing an embrace as the crowd goes wild. Whysper grabs Zarek’s arm and raises It and both men point at each other as the fans go crazy.

WallStreet, "Nobody lost this match�?It was literaly the difference in a shift of momentum�?Had Whysper’s body landing a quarter inch lower across Zarek Lyle’s body, Zarek wouldn’t have been in positioning to use the momentum and roll back and it very well may have been Zarek Lyle pinned to the mat for three�?However, Everyone in this building won with this match. You can’t beat that folks. Take a look because these are just a couple of the great athletes paving the road of return for this organization�?And we’ll see a couple more in our main event later tonight."

Whysper hops out of the ring and starts walking up the ramp as Bert Busch slides climbs into the ring.

Busch, "Zarek Lyle�?

Zarek’s theme lowers but still plays.

Busch, "Never in the history of the ICWA has a man won a championship in his debut show�?How’s it feel?"

Zarek, "Whysper’s an incredible athlete who I already had a tremendous amount of respect for and I just gained a tremendous amount more�?Thank you Whysper. But man, This is just a start, David Van Dam keeps saying if you’re not Heavyweight champion you’re not the best�?That’s a valid perspective but this Cyber TV title is one Hell of a step in the right direction and by the time I get done proving I belong in the ring with the Best by way of lighting this division up and defending against all comers, I’m then gonna prove I AM the Best and take the final step in that direction."

Busch, "Those are some lofty but certainly obtainable goals�?You said all comers, who do you percieve as the first in Line?"

Zarek, "Whysper, Somewhere down the road man Whysper has to get another shot�?But, in the interest of fairness since we were both contenders tonight and thus neither of us would have had a reason to claim a right to an automatic rematch leaving here tonight�?DSL WAS the last�?

Before he can even finish saying that he has to stop because the crowd immediately cuts him off with their adolation of DSL.

Zarek nods, "DSL�?All issues aside, You were the last one eliminated from that battle royal and it was a decision that could have easily gone one way or another had the officials been left to make that decision�?So DSL, If you want the first shot, consider this your invitation, In two weeks when we return to the Greenville Convention Center, The Cyber TV title’s gonna be here, I’m gonna be here, and Lunatic�? I’ve gotta imagine you will be too. So do what you need to do, and I’ll be glad to meet ya right here."

The crowd erupts as Bert Busch says, "Mah God�?That’s Huge! There it is folks, Zarek Lyle agreeing to put the belt on the line two weeks from tonight right here in the Greenville Convention Center against Da Sweet Lunatic! It’s gonna be huge!"

Zarek’s theme goes back to full volume as he hops out of the ring and starts slapping some hands before heading back up the ramp.

WallStreet, "Huge indeed Double B�?Huge indeed. I can’t wait to see that or any of the other great action that’s going to take place when we come back to the Greenville Convention Center in two weeks. You can get tickets for this event at the Greenville Convention Center Box Office, at Mario’s Boots on Greenville BLVD, or, by Card at ICWA.com. We can’t wait to see ya here."

Zarek heads back through the curtain and the music fades as we head back to Bert in the ring.

Busch, "The following contest is a THREE WAY DANCE for the ICWA Women's Championship! This contest is an ELIMINATION match."

A woman's voice cooes, "This is where the money's at,"and Angelina walks out to the stage as Rob Zombie's "Girl On Fire" blasts out of the PA system. She stops, holds her arms out to her sides and twists her hips with a seductive smile.

WallStreet, "Not only one of the most beautiful women in this spot, but, Angelina Santana is also the only woman in this contest to of worn a championship before. Last time around in the ICWA she showed the world she was just a pretty face, but a true competitor when she captured the ICWA Women's Championship. Can she repeat that tonight? Ya gotta believe she is the odds on favorite to do so."

She then proceeds to walk to the ring, all business. Once she gets to the ring, she stops at the apron, and hops up on it on her right knee. She looks around a bit, leaps up, does the leg splits, and ducks under the ropes. She stands up on one knee and flips her hair back, smiling slightly. She stands up and holds out her arms in a grandiose fashion(a la Randy Orton).

Busch: Now in the ring, from Beverly Hills, California....she is ANGELINA SANTANA!!!

Angelina raises her hands to the crowd as The lights go out as "Faith" by Limp Bizkit begins to come out of the PA System.

Faith Rivers walks out and stands at the top of the entrance ramp as WallStreet says, "Faith Rivers. Here's a woman I've grown very familiar with. I first saw Faith Rivers down in Atlanta being completly underutilized and made to live in the shadow of -In my opinion- a much less talented lady being used as that orginization's star attraction in the ladies division. Here tonight she has an oppertunity to break free of any shadows and shine like she has never shone before if she can beat the odds and capture the Women's championship."

As the chorus of the song hits, 'You Gotta Have Faith' she jumps up a little and as her feet come down on the ramp again, lights flash on the entrance ramp before her, just before Faith runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. As she gets to her feet, she looks over at Angelina, as Faith runs into the corner and gets up on the second turnbuckle. She taunts the fans a bit before jumping down. Faith begins to loosen up her arms before leaning back against the ropes. As her music fades, Faith looks up towards the entrance ramp and waits on her opponent.

Busch: In the ring from Miami, Florida.....she is FAITH RIVERS!!!

Faith and Angelina stare one another down....until both turn.....

"Brackish" by Kittie begins to play over the P.A. system and the fans have a mixed reaction as the lights begin to dim. Spotlights circle around the crowd and finally land in the middle of the top of the ramp, Heather and Sadie stand there, Heather a little bit more forward. She holds her hands on her hips and Sadie looks out looking anxious.

WallStreet, "And our last entrant here tonight, Saddie Brighton. Saddie Brighton's the pupil of former ICWA Women's Champion Heather Mann. Heather's a remarkable performer and by far one of the finest Women's champions we've ever had. She was here the year this company opened and I think it speaks very highly of the dedication and loyalty of Miss Mann that she's still here six years and many breaks later. If her pupil's half as good as she was, We could see a huge upset here tonight."

The lights come up a little as they start down the ramp, Heather leading. The fans reach out trying to get the girls to slap their hands. Heather just laughs at them and it seems as though Sadie doesn't even care to look around. Heather makes her way up the stairs as she reaches them. She walks down the apron waiting for Sadie to reach the stairs. Sadie walks up them and sits down between the top and middle ropes allowing Heather to get into the ring. After Heather enters Sadie gets into the ring after her. Sadie then walks to the middle of the ring and Heather presents her to a crowd of booing fans. Sadie grins along with Heather hearing the boos. As Sadie stares down her opponents as Heather steps out of the ring to the outside.

Busch: From London, England....she is SADIE BRIGHTEN!!!

Busch exits the ring as the referee is seen warning all the women about the rules. The women nod, as Sadie just can't wait to get this started cause she is damn determined to win the womens championship. The ref then is seen holding up the ICWA Womens Championship showing it off to make it official. Finally without notice, here comes Sadie, charging past the referee.

WallStreet: And here we go!

Sadie then begins to lay into both Angelina and Faith. She start throwing fists at each woman, elbows, you name it. Finally she turns to Faith who is still staggering, as she hops into the air grabbing the neck of Faith and dropping her into a huge neckbreaker. Sadie quick to her feet, as she charges towards Angelina. Sadie goes for a huge clothesline only to have Angelina duck, as she hops up to the second rope, and lauches herself off, delivering a huge missile dropkick to the chest of Angelina as she crashes to the mat.

WallStreet: Sadie the fiery red head is in control.

Sadie, then taunts the crowd for a moment, as the boo's fill the arena. She smiles her sweet smile, as she grabs a hold of Angelina picking her up to her feet. She grabs the hair of Angelina, and talks some mad shit to her before giving her a hard right hand she would not forget. Angelina stumbles back a bit, she then swings back connecting to the head of Sadie. Sadie upset over the shot to the head, tries to come back for another round, only to have Faith comes from behind her trying to roll her up into a pin attempt.

Ref: 1......2.....Kickout by Sadie.

Angelina is seen going for Faith as she gets to her feet. Faith not even noticing that she is coming only figures it out by the time she is back down onto the mat after a clothesline. Angelina then picks up the fallen Sadie, and nails her unexpectedly with the SoCal Stunner, and covers Sadie immediatly.

Ref: 1.....2.....3!!!

Busch: Sadie has been eliminated!!!!

WallStreet: Sadie never even saw that coming!!

Angelina then comes for Faith who is the only opposition left. She turns out white Faith is getting to her feet, and sends a hark kick into her head sending Faith flying onto the mat Faith then holding her whole head in her hands, as Angelina picks her up, as she does she looks over at the womens championship and licks her lips knowing it is not far from her grasp. She then whips Faith across the ring and into the ropes. as Faith rebounds there is Angelina up into the air her legs around Faith's neck, and down goes Faith with a huge head scissors takedown. Faith crashes to the mat hard, as Angelina, seems to want more and more to be the champion. Angelina then bends down to pick up Faith as the guys in the front row whistle checking out her ass, as Faith decides to roll her up instead trying to pick up some kind of easy win.

Ref: 1.....2.... Kickout by Angelina

Angelina now on her knees, as Faith is too. Faith then throws a few hard shots at Angelina before both women get to their feet, only for Angelina now to double over, from a huge kick to the gut of Faith, as Faith then backs off a bit, charges and nails Angelina with a huge spear. Angelina with no breath in her small body, as Faith turns into Festus like after the bell rings, grabs Angelina and whips her into the ropes. Angelina rebounds, there is Faith with a huge high impact spinebuster. Angelina not seeming to move for a moment, until Faith is seen picking her up.

WallStreet: That shot had pain written all over it.

Faith then see's a huge opportunity to end this match but Angelina fights back a bit with fists to the gut, and and takes off into the ropes, tries returning for a clothesline and the attempt is successful as Faith drops to the mat. Angelina now looking for some kind of retrobuition, but not before, Faith takes her down with a drop toe hold, and locks her into a boston crab. Angelina fighting not to give up, as Faith seems to have it locked in pretty good. Angelina then is seen using all of her strength as she gets to the bottom rope breaking the hold of Faith Rivers.

WallStreet:And a rope break saves the day for the former Women's champion.

Faith then helps Angelina up from the mat, but there is Angelina with a huge dropkick sending Faith to the mat. Angelina then goes to the top rope, as she is about ready to steady herself, Faith is to her feet.Angelina comes off the top rope, but Faith is right there and wraps her arms around the neck of Angelina on her way down and nails her with Faithful a dominating version of the diamond cutter. Faith then pulls a lifeless Angelina to the middle of the ring and makes the cover.

Ref: 1.....2......3!!!!!

DING DING DING!!!

Busch: Here is your winner and new ICWA womens champion.....FAITH RIVERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Carlton hands the belt to Faith and Raises her arm as "Faith" by Limp Bisket echos and the crowd goes wild.

WallStreet, "And there you have it folks... Twice in one night a performer making their debut in the ICWA has won a championship.... Unbelievable. This is a History setting night."

Faith jumps up on the corner and raises the belt in the air as Angelina rolls out, shaking her head and cussin abit as she heads back up the ramp.

WallStreet, "Two new champions, A pair of retaining champions and now, we're about to find out who's going to lead the ICWA through this revolutionary time as ICWA Heavyweight Champion. If that match is anything like the three championship matches we've just witnessed, it's going to be off the charts and folks... I've never known Christian Michaels or David Van Dam to disappoint."

Faith finally hops out of the ring and heads to the back, slapping hands with some fans along the way. She gets up on the stage, raises her belt in the air one more time drawing another great reaction from the fans and then heads back behind the curtain.