[ Here we are on Wednesday, November twenty-sixth and just under twenty-fours hours before America digs into Thanksgiving dinner. Now its a given that the only sport that exists on Thanksgiving is football. But the night before? No sport has ever claimed it.....until now. On this evening PWT claims the "Night Before Thanksgiving" for wrestling!

[ We fade from a black screen into the PWT Shockwave opening. The wrestlers all having that big brawl in the warehouse type deal to Three Six Mafia's "Its A Fight". Our scene thens witching inside the Angel Arena where pyros are shooting off! The cameras pan the fans to get a shot of them and all their signs! And finally we pull into a shot of Bob Fecca and Eddie Styles at ringside.

[ Bob an Eddie welcome us to this special edition of Shockwave. They recaps all teh great action we saw at Hardcore Hell. Heh....Well all the results except for the name of our NEW PWT champion. Fecca explaining that its to keep those who missed the ppv wondering til the end of the night.

[ With all that squared away its time for our first match of the night. The fans ready to go as Georgia James' theme hits over the speakers. Our fans welcoming the Reigning Goddess out here for her title defense. They then give Ciara Cage just as warm a welcome once her entrance hits and she makes her way out. With both women in the ring Frank Mason calls for the bell. The bell is rung and we're officially underway. After circling each other a couple times there's finally a lock-up. Ciara quickly took Gee over with a headlock takedown. The championess forced her way back to her feet. Not a wise choice as she shoves Ciara off and the lady with the Caged Booty gets on fire. Ciara unleashing her high-flying arsenal on Gee. The championess is easily being kept off balanced an handled as we head to a commercial break.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*

[ Back from the break with Ciara still in control. She has teh championess down and goes up for a moonsault. The challenger plays to her fans a lil too long and misses the moonsault. Looks like this could be just the opening Georgia needs. She takes control with several holds stretching out Ciara's mid-section after the missed moonsault.

[ At ten minutes into this great bout Ciara's fighting back out of a sleeper hold. Elbow after elbow shot to the mid-section on Gee. CC breaks free, hits the ropes, and springboards off with a back elbow to Gee. The fans are getting excited as Ciara then goes for a lionsault. No! She misses. Wait she landed on her feet! Gee to her feet and Ciara with a "Dream State" (hurricanrana). Count of two before Gee kicks out. The two of them race to their feet and Gee looks for a "Glorified 2 Perfection" (Codebreaker). No good! Ciara instead takes Gee's legs and tries ta turn her to a Boston Crab. That's blocked by Gee as she gets to the ropes. Ciara breaks off as the ref threatens to use his five count. The challenger comes back in and just barely side-steps a "Dream Sequence" kick (savat kick) from Gee. Kick to the mid-section by Ciara! "Cage Effect" (twist of fate" by Ciara Cage! There's a pin by the challenger! ONE............TWO...........THREE!!!! the crowd goes wild as "What I Want" by Daughtry hits over the speakers.

[ The fans are cheering like crazy until suddenly those cheers turn to boos. Here comes Rebecca Rancid over the guardrail behind the time's keeper. She grabs the Femme fatale championship enroute to the ring. Franks mason points and Ciara whips around in time to take a shot to the face from her newly won belt! fecca is pissed and Eddie loves the sneak attack. Gee is getting up and Rebecca gives her a shot from the belt. The former championess then dumped out the ring. Rebecca then stalks a stunned Ciara for a "Parental Fucking Advisory" (RKO). Suddenly though the fans cheer again as Javen charges down to the ring. Rancid deciding to hit the bricks at this point. Shockwave goes to commercial as Javen checks on Ciara.

[ Shockwave returns from commercial with Becca having come back out with the PWT Championship and is now standing on a red carpeted ring as a podium is in front of her and on it is that new PWT Championship.

Becca: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am proud to introduce the first PWT Champion of the third era, give it up for SEIFER!

[ "Can't Be Touched" by Roy Jones Jr. Seifer's most known theme the past couple of years hits as he makes his way out wearing a pimpin' white suit and with a teal tie. Behind him is his buddy Cross as they carry the Unit Championships with them and make their way down the ramp. Seifer gets a good reaction but mixed in are some boos as well.

Fecca: Well there he is, our new champion.

Styles: You don't seem excited, our king just won the title for a third time!

Fecca: His antics didn't excite me, and even some of these fans didn't like it!

Styles: He just did whatever it took, him and Jake had it planned all along and I love when plans work out to perfection!

[ The men get in the ring as Cross stands off to the side as Becca shakes both their hands and congratulates Seifer again. Seifer lifts his arms up and points at the belt.

Fecca: I don't believe this, he's asking the OWNER of the company to put the title around his waist?!

[ Becca doesn't look to pleased and she just shakes her head no as Seifer pulls a microphone from his jacket pocket.

Seifer: See Becca, your refusing of wrapping the belt around my waist is proof that you aren't proud to introduce me as the new champion, in fact I bet you wish your boy toy Drew was out here instead. Maybe the two of you could go stab Taylor in the back and commit adultery, huh? Well too bad because at the end of the day he proved he didn't have what it took and that all his talk was just that... talk.

[ Becca doesn't seem too pleased.

Seifer: So again, wrap the damn belt around my waist because for the first time since CM had the title, PWT has a champion they can respect.

[ Becca is the owner, she's not about to do that when her heart was pulling for Drew.

Seifer: Fine, Sabrina, do the honors.

[ The ring girl Sabrina gets in the ring as Cross holds the middle rope up for her, Becca gives her a look that tells her she better not give in but the towering man behind her is far more intimidating than Becca's glares. So she apologizes quickly to Becca and Seifer lifts his arms again as she wraps the belt around his waist.

Seifer: This just goes to show you that any threats of fining or suspending this girl is nothing compared to what we'd do if she didn't listen. Ain't that right Lord Cross?

Seifer grins, giving his buddy a throw back to when he won wrestling's most elite tournament this past year. Cross just laughs as Sabrina finishes up and leaves the ring but not before Cross stops her and tells her to say it.

Sabrina: Give it up for the THREE TIME PWT CHAMPION... SEIFER!!!

[ Seifer grins.

Seifer: Now that's the way to treat the champ. Since you weren't gracious enough to do so Becca, I suggest you run along now.

Becca: Run along? I think that win and your glorious little 'ten time' crap has finally gone to your head Seifer. I am proud you're the champ because despite my not liking your attitude you've always made a great champion but don't think for a second that puts you above ME. Don't forget just who the hell I am, so be gracious I even GAVE you this time spot at the end of our show to award you the title because I didn't have to. As far as leaving the ring? I'll leave when I'm READY to.

Seifer: Is that so?

[ Seifer grins as he sheds the jacket and both him and Cross start to stalk towards Becca, getting her into the corner of the ring when "The Unforgiven III" hits, and the crowd erupts. Their attention is shifted towards the ramp as Becca slips out of the ring and heads off to the side. Drew stands at the top of the ramp with a microphone in hand looking none too pleased.

Drew: Well if it isn't the new chump and the big and bad Horsemen. Where's Jake the snake, and I don't mean that as a shout-out either. Maybe he's at home kicking himself for doing what he did because now he's handed you back the spotlight like the glory hog you are Seifer. I give you props for doing what you said you would do and pulling out all the stops; but I give myself a hell of a lot of credit too because I nearly had it, I hung with you all night long and gave you the fight of your life.

[ Seifer gives Drew a little clap.

Seifer: You're ri-

Drew: I'M NOT FINISHED!

Styles: He say that to the champ!

Fecca: I think he just did.

Drew: That's what you expected to hear right? Me coming out here and congratulating you, telling you that I respect you and the epic match we had? Well I do, I love the match of the year worthy performance we put on in the Terror Dome but I didn't come out here to tell you all that. I may not have defeated you to win the title but I certainly am going to follow through on my words and not stop coming after you until *I* am the new champion!

[ Cross and Seifer look at each other and have a conversation before Seif addresses Drew.

Cross: You know, he does have a point Seif. He did come close and hung with you all through the night.

Seifer: Yeah, maybe I should cut a piece of the leather of MY belt and give it to him, huh? Nice consolation prize. Guess what Drew, there's no consolation prize when you can't pull through in the end. Best part is you can try and be a thorn in my side all you want but incase you didn't know from the chair shot at Hardcore Hell, I ride with the Horsemen, and your luck will always run out against us.

Drew: Go ahead Seifer, beat me down then, but that's what makes me great is that I keep coming back.

Seifer: I had a feeling you'd say that. In fact I knew you would so during my time off this week I conjured up a little idea. See because the belt was vacant, you really have no claim at getting another shot, in fact, by all means you should head to the back of the line while all the other jabroni's get their shots. HOWEVER, I convened with... myself, and I decided that I would give you another opportunity.

Fecca: Another match?!

Seifer: See, I don't know if you heard or not but rumor has it I'm a bit of a titleholic, like my buddy Jake coined for me, I'm a championship magnet. Maybe it's when I had a title poured on my face five years ago but whatever it is, they just seem to gravitate towards me. Now there's a belt out there that I haven't won yet in PWT, one in which was my goal along with the PWT Championship. IN FACT, you just so happened to have recently lost said title.

[ Seifer can't help but grin.

Seifer: So my offer to you is this Drew. It's called a trade, you give me your rematch clause title shot at the People's Championship, and I'll give you a shot at the PWT Championship.

[ The crowd goes wild at the options!

Fecca: THAT'S HUGE!

Styles: I knew he had something brewing!

Seifer: I know it's a tough decision so I'll give you some time to think about it, after all, do you want to go and dwell in the mid card division some more or do you want to get another chance... to fall again. You've got until next week's Shockwa-

Drew: You're on!

Fecca: He accepts!

Styles: What a fool, he's just going to lose again and then he'll truly have nothing!

Drew: You made this easy for me Seifer, take the shot at the People's championship, I don't care, my only goal now is becoming PWT Champion!

Seifer: Smart man, or stupid, I haven't quite decided yet. Becca?

[ Becca's now up beside Drew on the ramp as she looks at him and his face is filled with determination as he shakes his head yes.

Becca: I'd say smart, because I'm allowing this! Seifer you now have a shot at the People's Championship and Drew you're the new #1 contender to the PWT Championship!

Seifer: Then all there's left to do is to shake on it Stevenson.

[ Seifer makes a motion towards the ropes as Drew makes a motion down the ramp when out from the back comes a rushing Jacob Mitchell, he grabs Drew by the shoulder and spins him around and BAM - Prodigal Drop! Becca can't believe it as Jake simply smirks, knowing he did it, because he could.

Fecca: NOT AGAIN! Damn him.

Seifer: That'll work too!

Styles: SO AWESOME, GOODNIGHT!

[ "All Nightmare Long" hits as Cross and Seifer join Jake at the top of the ramp as Drew lie on the steel as Shockwave fade to black. ]