Singles Match
SEF Intercontinental Championship
Shane Mack w/Sammy & Fate v. Michael McMoney(c)

The opening chords of "Slave To The Grind" are heard and after thirty seconds we finally see Mack come dancing out from the curtain to a mixed reaction with Sammy on his arm and Fate to his side. He struts around and dances like the ol' school HBK, kisses Sammy and does some crotch chops, raises his arms high in the air spreading them out arrogantly as pyro shoots off on the stage behind him and Fate just stands with his arms crossed.

Nick Roland: Making his way out to the ring, from Detroit Michigan, he weighs 210 pounds and is accompanied by Sammy and Fate, he is "The Playa" Shane Mack!

Mack heads on down the aisle acting cocky, taunts the fans and teases the girls. Once at the ring Sammy heads up the steps as Mack will then step up on the apron and prance on the apron with some cocky steps, then he steps into the ring circling around and pumps up pointing his thumbs to himself. He drops down in an ol' school HBK pose as pyro shoots off behind him in the ring and Sammy puts her arms around his neck. She steps back and Mack leaps up doing a crotch chop as the pyro shoots off in an X. Mack then heads to the turnbuckles stepping up to the middle one, raises his hands up doing the wolfpac sign and then does a crotch chop before hopping down disrobing his vest and earrings getting ready for the match. He kisses Sammy, slaps her on the ass, then she climbs out of the ring standing near Fate who just has his arms crossed. "Replica" hits and the lights go down and McMoney walks out onto the stage with a water bottle. As he starts to walk down the ramp the music really kicks in.

Nick Roland: Now making his way out to the ring, from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he weighs 245 pounds and is the SEF Intercontinental Champion, Michael McMoney!

He gets on the ring apron, sprays water into the audience, raises his arms then comes down with a crotch chop. He goes to the far corner, stands on the middle turnbuckle, raises his arms once again and gives another crotch chop. McMoney hops down and stares at Mack who stares back, then the title comes off and McMoney hands it to the ref who raises it in the air showing everyone what the match is for, well, at least what the prize is for the winner of this long rivalry. The title is handed out of the ring and the bell rings now, Mack and McMoney stand in the middle of the ring just staring at each other, mouths not moving, neither making the first strike. McMoney raises his right hand for a handshake and Mack smirks, then raises his hand, but before they shake he pulls back in a Ric Flair move sliding his hands along side his hair and even lets out a woooo. McMoney responds with a right, but Mack ducks and runs to the ropes, bounces back leaping up for a cross body. McMoney catches him and smirks as he steps around the ring, then hoists Mack to his shoulder looking for a running powerslam. Mack slips down behind and shoves mcMoney shoulderfirst to a corner, he turns to face Mack who leaps up on the middle turnbuckle standing above McMoney, grabs his head and leaps backwards executing a monkey flip on him. Mack nips up to his feet and runs to the ropes coming back with a short dropkick to McMoney's head, then floats around applying a japanese armbar on him really getting some extension with the bridge.

Greg Boone: Yea, now that was great, hell of as start to a match at a show like this, Mack is the man, the fucking man!

Nick Miller: No doubt he's a great wrestler, never said he wasn't, but McMoney showed us what he has and has done so before, this match outta be awesome.

McMoney scoots his body across the mat with Mack still holding on with the armbar. McMoney reaches for the ropes and Mack suddenly lets go, flips backwards over McMoney getting to his feet, leaps up and stomps on McMoney's head. He pulls McMoney up and whips him to a corner, then rushes in leaping up for a splash. McMoney ducks out and Mack smashes into the turnbuckles, McMoney kicking him in the ribs sending Mack flying up laying on the top rope. He kicks Mack again in the ribs sending him flying up and landing on his feet on the apron outside the ropes. McMoney swings at him, but Mack ducks and grabs his head hopping to the floor pulling McMoney across the top rope and lets him go causing McMoney to spring backwards to the mat. Mack does a lil cocky walk to the fans inciting boos, then he hops up on the apron and gets to the top rope flying off for X, but McMoney rolls out of the way.

Nick Miller: Mack getting a lil cock before that high flying move he missed, not a good idea.

McMoney pulls himself up now and Mack gets up. McMoney quickly rushes him nailing some punches rocking Mack against the ropes. He whips Mack across the ring and Mack comes flying back for a forearm smash, but McMoney ducks down and catches Mack dropping back with a flapjack bringing Mack down across the top rope. He staggers back holding his throat and McMoney gets up charging him dropping Mack with a clothesline. He puts the boots to him, then pulls up Mack lifting him sideways and drops him in a backbreaker, lets him fall to the mat on his side and sticks a knee to Mack's back. McMoney grabs his head and leg pulling back on them bending Mack the way the body isn't supposed to bend.

Nick Miller: Bit of a bow and arrow submission here, Mack in trouble.

Greg Boone: He'll get out of it, he owns McMoney.

Mack screams in pain and reaches out, but he's in the middle of the ring and can't really move. McMoney holds on tight and Mack kicks with his free leg at McMoney, though not much impact as its not so easy to get his leg back. He flails his arms around swinging back trying to just hit McMoney anywhere, tries wiggling out of the hold. McMoney lets go and stands up, then kicks Mack in the back real hard, drops down to lock in the same hold, but Mack spins around kicking himself away knocking McMoney back and gets to the ropes. Both men get up and McMoney rushes over for a clothesline, but Mack drops down pulling the top rope down causing McMoney to tumble out to the floor. Mack gets up holding on to the top rope and springs himself over it ith a splash to McMoney on the floor. Mack stumbles up leaning against the guard rail, then walks over near the announcer grabbing a chair, but the ref gets out stopping Mack. Sammy is in McMoney's face taunting him and he gets up backing her up. Fate comes from behind and McMoney turns blocking a punch, but Sammy quickly kicks McMoney low. Fate hammers him with punches now, then rolls him in the ring.

Nick Miller: Oh c'mon, the biggest show of the year and Mack can't fight his own battle.

Greg Boone: He can fight his own battle, Fate was just helping Sammy out, McMoney almost hit her.

Nick Miller: She was the one in his face.

Mack drops the chair and rolls in the ring covering McMoney, the ref sliding in after him and counting, 1.......................2....kickout! Mack kneels up and rains down some punches on McMoney, then gets up yanking him up and sends McMoney to a corner. Mack charges at him nailing a spear in the corner, stands up and hits some chops to his chest, then turns McMoney out of the corner. Mack hops up on the middle turnbuckle while holding on to McMoney and spins off for a tornado ddt, but McMoney tosses him down to his stomach, backs up to the corner and runs out kicking Mack in the head. McMoney turns and slides down applying a crippler crossface on Mack right in the middle of the ring.

Nick Miller: Wow, pretty quick by McMoney getting that hold on Mack.

Greg Boone: It won't work, Mack won't quit.

Mack yells in pain as McMoney rips back on his head, the crowd still going nuts and cheering McMoney on. Mack tries pushing up and out of the hold, but McMoney pushes down now, then lets go for a second clubbing Mack across the back of his neck and re applies the hold. Mack tries crtawling for the ropes, he gets his legs over and slowly slides his body across the ring. McMoney holds on tight and tries keeping Mack in place, but Mack gets his legs almost to the bottom rope. Sammy gets around in front of Mack and McMoney on the apron getting the refs attention now. Fate grabs Mack's leg pulling him over and lays his foot on the bottom rope. Sammy hops down and the ref turns, but McMoney lets go and suddenly dives through the ropes colliding with Fate nailing a forearm to his head.

Greg Boone: What the hell, fate didn't deserve that, he's not even in the match.

Nick Miller: Exactly why he needs to stay out of the match.

Fate lays on the floor holding his head as McMoney gets up hurting a lilf rom the dive. Sammy comes around ring jumping at McMoney who is able to catch her and whips around nailing a spinebuster on the ramp. Mack is up holding his arm as the ref is issuing a count. McMoney turns and Mack comes flying over the top rope with a somersault plancha bringing both men to the floor and breaking up the count. Mack rolls up to his feet holding on to the guard rail, stomps on McMoney's head, then pulls him up and rolling him in the ring. Mack climbs up to the apron and climbs to the top rope now, flies off nailing X right to McMoney's chest. He pops up and does a lil dance, then pulls up McMoney and nails a couple elbows to his head, whips him to the ropes and looks for a cross body, but McMoney ducks. Mack rolls near the ropes, pulls himself to his knees and McMoney charges at him slamming a knee to Mack's head draping him over the middle rope. McMoney pulls up Mack dragging him to the middle of the ring and drops him with a reverse ddt, then pins, 1............................2.............kickout! McMoney gets up and backs up to a corner. Mack pulls himself to his knees and pushes himself to his feet when McMoney comes out kicking him in the gut and hooks his arms looking for Greed. Mack fights it trying to pull away, but McMoney has his hands locked keeping Mack in place. Mack tries grabbing his legs, but McMoney brings a knee to his head, then he nails Greed right in the middle of the ring and falls to his back.

Greg Boone: No, damn it, no.

Nick Miller: This is it, McMoney has it won.

McMoney turns Mack over and hooks his leg for the pin, 1..................................2................................kickout! The crowd groans with disapprobal at the so close fall.

Nick Miller: My god, how did Mack kick out?

Greg Boone: He did it cause he's the man like I said, McMoney can't beat him.

McMoney is on his knees stunned, not knowing what to do. He jumps up looking around, then pulls Mack up looking for Greed again, but Mack slips out this time pulling backwards standing up. McMoney charges him and Mack ducks under him running across the ring stopping at the ropes. McMoney comes after him and BAM...Da Shows Ova knocks him flat on his back and Mack falls on him and hooks his leg, 1......................................2....................................3!

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall and new SEF Intercontinental Champion.................Shane Mack!

"Slave To The Grind" hits the pa and Mack sits up getting his hand raised, the crowd mixed with cheering and booing. Mack gets handed the title and he rolls from the ring putting an arm around Fate. They help Sammy up and head up the ramp where Jordan comes out lifting up Mack in a hug.

Greg Boone: Yea, the man has his gold back, he put down McMoney, he proved once again he is the man.

Nick Miller: A good win, despite some tactics from IX Mack did kick out of Greed and won a great match.

All four IX members stand on stage raising their hands in the air as the crowd mostly boos now, then they all head to the back.

Nick Miller: A hell of a way to open our show, now we got five more matches to follow that and next is the Tag Title match.

Tag Team Match
SEF World Tag Team Championship
L.A. Jay & Mesa v. Troy Storms(c) & Nick Torres(c)

We soon hear "No Hope = No Fear" by Soulfy hit the pa and out walks Jay and Mesa high fiving each other, then both point to the sky as the crowd cheers them on.

Nick Roland: Now making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 445 pounds......L.A. Jay and Mesa......the West Coast Connection!

Jay and Mesa head down the ramp high fiving fans, then get to the ring and both men roll in. Mesa just stands up as Jay hops up and leaps to the nearest middle turnbuckle doing the thumbs as the crowd chants L...A...Jay! Mesa stands in the opposite corner pointing a finger to the sky, then both hop down. We soon hear "Cowboys From Hell" hit the pa and the crowd boos as Storms and Torres come walking out with cocky smirks.

Nick Roland: Making their way to the ring, they weigh in together at 630 pounds, they are the SEF World Tag Team Champions............Troy Storms and Nick Torres..........The Westsiders!

They just keep coming down the ramp Torres taunting the fans while Storms just smirks. At the ring Torres heads up the steps as Storms gets on the apron coming over the top rope. They both do the clique sign and touch hands together, then get ready for their match. They strip off their titles handing them to the ref who raises them in the air, then hands them to the timekeeper. Jay starts for his team and we see Storms and Torres playing paper, rock, scissors to see who starts. Torres gets rock, but Storms has paper and laughs as Torres steps out on the apron. The bell rings and Storms looks at Jay, steps to the middle of the ring staring down at him and smirks. Jay lets some elbows fly to Storms jaw, ducks under a punch from Storms and comes back around with a spinning kick to the back of his head. Storms staggers and Jay hits the ropes bouncing off and dropkicks Storms in the back sending him slumping over the top rope. Jay runs over making the tag to Mesa who climbs to the top turnbuckle and flies off with a leg drop to the back of Storms neck bringing him over to the floor, Mesa hitting the floor as well, but gets up and gets Storms on his knees. Jay comes flying over the top rope now with a cross body nailing both men and all three lay on the floor now, the crowd nuts and cheering loud.

Nick Miller: Damn, Jay and Mesa with some high risk offense taking out the big man Storms.

Greg Boone: The fools are taking themselves out as well, Torres will destroy them, but not like they could win anyways.

Jay pulls himself up and by the refs orders gets back to his corner. Mesa gets himself up and rolls in the ring, then rolls back out breaking the count. He pulls up Storms trying to lift him in the ring, but Storms shoves him away against the ringpost and charges for a clothesline. Mesa moves and Storms slams against the ringpost. Mesa lifts him up by the legs rolling him in the ring, then hops on the apron and leaps to the top rope flipping over with a senton bomb to Storms. Mesa leans back in a pin, 1..Storms gets a foot on the ropes.........2.............the ref sees Storms foot and stops his count. Mesa sits up and sees, gets up running across the ring and comes back with a quick leg drop across Storms throat. Mesa gets up tagging Jay. Mesa kneels Storms up and Jay leaps over the top rope with a dropkick to Storms chest knocking to his back. Mesa gets out on the apron and Jay stomps on Storms, leaps up to the middle rope and drops a knee to his chest. Jay kneels Storms up and runs to the ropes bouncing back, but Storms bolts up nailing a hard clothesling turning Jay inside out.

Nick Miller: Oh man, what impact by Storms, truly some raw power by that big man.

Greg Boone: Yea, he's a giant, Jay and Mesa stand no chance.

Storms went down, but gets to his knees still hurting a lil. Jay stirs, but is out of it and Storms gets up lifting Jay up and walks him over tagging Torres who comes in the ring kicking Jay in the gut. Storms gets out now and Torres hammers Jay with punches backing him to the ropes, whips him across the ring and looks for a clothesline. Jay ducks it and runs across the ring, comes back leaping up for a cros sbody, but Torres catches hims tumbling a lil and tosses him back with The Westside. He sits up with a smirk and wipes his hands clean as the crowd boos.

Greg Boone: Putting him down with ease, Torres is gonna kill Jay.

Nick Miller: I don't know about ease, but it is an impactful move.

Torres is up and walks over to Mesa slapping him lightly. Mesa tries coming in, but the ref is on him and Torres gets Jay up shoving him into his corner where Storms wraps his arm around his throat in a choke. Torres nails some body shots on him, but Mesa settles down and the ref turns causing Storms to let go of Jay. The ref comes over issuing a count to get Torres out of the corner, so he grabs Jay pulling him out into an irish whip to the ropes. Jay bounces back and Torres bends down for a back body drop, but Jay rolls over his back and both stand up. Jay leaps up with a spinning kick knocking Torres down, then gets to his knees crawling for his corner. Torres Gets up grabbing Jay's left leg and Jay hops up on his other leg and spins around with a mule kick knocking Torres down. Jay does a somersault across the mat springing up making the tag. Mesa gets to the top rope and Torres stands up as Mesa flies off nailing him with a cross body. Mesa rolls off Torres after he goes down and gets up near Storms who lets a hard punch fly to Mesa staggering him, then hits him again, the ref coming over warning him not to do it again. Torres gets up and kicks a staggering Mesa in the gut, rips him up over his head and hits the Westsiders Edge and goes for the pin. Jay comes in, but Storms is in and meets him with a big boot as the ref counts, 1..........................2...........................3!

Nick Roland: Here are your winner by pinfall and still the SEF World Tag Team Champions.............Troy Storms and Nick Torres.....the Westsiders!

"Cowboys From Hell" play as the crowd boos Storms and Torres who stand up hugging each other, then raise their hands in the air. The ref hands them the titles which they raise up now and smirk.

Greg Boone: Told ya, the best team won, the Westsiders retained the gold proving who the real players of the west coast are!

Nick Miller: I'll give them credit, the won a pretty fair match. Next though it may not be a match as its a last man standing between two big powerhouses, looks to be more of a knock 'em down, drag 'em out fight!

Last Man Standing Match
SEF King Of The Ring Championship
Thor v. Jordan Brooks(c) w/Fate

"I Don't Want To Stop" hits the pa and Thor comes running out, thrusts his fists in the air, then bolts down the ramp and slides into the ring, pops up and jumps on the turnbuckles.

Nick Roland: Now in the ring from New York City, he weighs 250 pounds, Thor!

He thrusts his fists in the air again, then hops down and is ready for the match. The lights go out and red and blue lights circle the arena as "You Don't Know" hits the PA.

Nick Roland: On his way to the ring, from New York, New York, he weighs in at 350lbs and is accompanied by Fate, he is the SEF King Of The Ring Champion............. "The Ultimate Protector" Jordan Brooks!

Once he comes out and is a quarter the way to the ring, he squats down and white pyro goes off from left to right as he raises up slowly and raises his fists in the air. Fate comes walking out after that and Jordan then makes his way down the ramp. Once inside the ring, Jordan goes to the far right turnbuckle and poses for the crowd by pointing to himself, then he gets down and runs the ropes a lil warming up. Fate just stays at ringside watching on. Jordan unstraps his title raising it up anmd points to Thor yelling he'll never get the belt. The ref takes it and raises it up, but Thor snatches it and holds it to his waist smiling at Jordan who charges across the ring. Thor yanks the title up smashing it to Jordan's face sending him staggering backwards. Thor tosses the title to the ref and charges Jordan dropping him with a clothesline.

Greg Boone: How unfair was that, Thor used the title, that's illegal.

Nick Miller: Well no it isn't, no rules in this match.

Thor has Jordan up hammering him into a corner, then bends down burying his shoulder to Jordan's ribs. He stands up and whips Jordan across the ring to the opposite corner, charges after him, but gets an elbow to the head. Thor staggers backwards and Jordan charges at him, but Thor catches him whipping around with a spinebuster. He rolls from the ring and reaches under the ring grabbing a trash can and tosses it in the ring. Thor grabs a table and slides that in, then rolls in and gets up grabbing the table leaning it in a corner. He picks up the trash can and stands over Jordan who kneels up groggily. Thor raises up the can, but Jordan reaches up with a couple punches to the gut of Thor, gets to his feet and hammers him with punches to the jaw rocking him against the ropes. Jordan backs up and charges for a clothesline, but Thor ducks it and back body drops Jordan out to the floor. Thor runs across the ring and comes flying back through the ropes, but Jordan who is up sidesteps him and Thor flies across the commentators table sending Nick and Greg diving out of the way, Nick yelling.

Nick Miller: INCOMING!

Jordan walks around the table pulling Thor up and hammers him with punches laying him on the table. He buries the point of his elbow against Thor's head, then grabs a chair slamming it over Thor's head and lays it on his chest. Jordan climbs up on the ring apron walking to a corner. He turns and runs down the apron and leaps off with an elbow drop to the chair driving it into Thor smashing him through the table.

Nick Miller: Good god, I've never seen Jordan do anything like that, but a first time for anything and it may win the match.

Greg Boone: Not may, it will win the match.

The ref begins counting now...................1....................2.....................3.....Jordan gets up rubbing his elbow and leabs against the ring.......4...................5.....................6...................7.......................8.......Thor leans on the guard rail and Jordan rushes him with a clothesline sending him out into the crowd. He pulls Thor up by the hair and suplexes him over the guard rail on to the broken table. Jordan gets up pulling Thor up and and rolls him into the ring, grabs a chair and slides in. He gets up with the chair, Thor is kneeling and Jordan bashes him over the head with the chair. He tosses the chair down and sees the table in the corner, smirks and yanks up Thor walking him over leaning him on the table. Jordan picks the chair back and smacks it against Thor's midsection, tosses it down and backs up, then charges him with a spear to Thor breaking the table and probably Thor as well.

Nick Miller: My god, Jordan with the spear on Thor and if the elbow drop through our table didn't this just may.

Greg Boone: It will, Thor was lucky once, but he won't be this time.

Jordan gets to his feet as the ref counts, 1......................2...................3....................4....................5....................6....Thor starts to stir grabbing the ropes and sits up...........7.......................8........................9...........he pulls himself to his feet and as he does Jordan charges in with a spear smashing Thor against the turnbuckles. He stands up and hammers Thor with punches, then whips him across the ring to the opposite corner. Jordan comes charging over, but Thor suddenly bolts out of the corner and hits The Gore on Jordan knocking him down.

Nick Miller: Gore, he just hit the Gore outta nowhere.

Greg Boone: Noooooooooo!

Thor is down too and the ref counts, 1........................2........................3............................4..........Thor gets to his feet stumbling to the ropes as Jordan stirs..........5...................6..........Jordan kneels up now.......7........................8...............he pushes up and Thor comes rushing at him slamming a knee to his gut, then whips him to the ropes and charges with a clothesline that takes both men out to the floor. Thor is up first and kicks at Jordan, then pulls a table from under the ring looking to slide in. He stops and eyes the steel steps, drags the table over leaning it against the steps and ringpost. He turns and Fate catches him with some punches to the gut, then walks Thor over to the timekeepers table smashing his head into it. Fate backs off and slips on some brass knuckles, waits for Thor to turn and swings, but Thor ducks and catches Fate as if for a bearhug. He swings his body around taking Fate with him delivering a hard, wicked looking side belly to belly suplex over the guard rail to the floor, the crowd cheering and a chant of Holy Shit breaks out.

Nick Miller: Damn, Fate just destroyed by that one move.

Greg Boone: A cheapshot by Thor, Fate isn't even in the match.

Jordan is up and punching Thor, slams his head to the timekeepers table, then lifts him up dropping him throat first over the rail. He picks Thor up in a bearhug, then runs for the table, but Thor boxes his head and drops Jordan with a ddt to the floor right in front of the table. Thor rolls away and stumbles up leaning on the guard rail as the ref counts, 1.......................2........................3...........................4............................5................Jordan gets up facing the table and then he turns and Thor is charging at him and nails The Gore smashing Jordan through table bouncing his head off the ringpost. The crowd goes up in cheers and chants Holy Shit again.

Nick Miller: OH MY GOD WHAT A GORE!

Thor pulls himself up leaning on the apron as the ref counts, 1.......................2............................3........................4...............................5.............................6............................7............................8................................9...............................10!

Nick Roland: Here is your winner of the match and new SEF King Of The Ring Champion..............Thor!

"I Don't Want To Stop" hits the pa as Thor raises an arm in the air, grabs his new title and holds it up, the fans cheering loud for him.

Nick Miller: He did it, Thor finally overcame the odds and beat Jordan for the gold.

Greg Boone: A tained win as he had to take a cheapshot with that title at the start of the match.

Nick Miller: Cheapshot, what about when Fate interefered?

Greg Boone: Thor's second one I know, beating up a manager, a guy he wasn't scheduled to face.

Nick Miller: Your hopeless. Four men who aren't are up next all fighting for the International Title, one to keep it and three to gain it!

Fatal Four Way
SEF International Championship
Joe Dumar v. Scorpion v. Big Bill Butcher v. Hardcore Haz(c)

A white light flickers at the entrance as "Rise" comes over the pa and out walks Joe in his ring pants and an SE f'n F shirt to some cheers.

Nick Roland: Now making his way out to the ring, he hails from Detroit Michigan and weighs 240 pounds............Joe Dumar!

Joe is high fiving fans as he heads down the aisle, then once at the ring he rolls in and stands up cracking his neck a bit and stretches his arms out in a crucifix. The lights dim down almost dark, but not quite and then we see a the tron light up with a crystal colored superman logo. "Sinner" by Drowning Pool hits and the lights come back on as Scorpion steps out on stage in a cocky stance flexing his biceps and triceps.

Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring, from Amarillo Texas, he weighs in at 220 pounds, Scorpion!

Scorpion makes his way down the ramp gesturing up yours to the fans inciting more boos from them. He gets to the ring and rolls in, gets up walking to the ropes and stands on them trash talking to the crowd. A gruff, low voice comes over the pa shouting out...

Big Bill...Big Bill

...then we hear "Down With The Sickness" by Disturbed blast over the pa and soon after Bill comes walking out looking mean.

Nick Roland: Now making his way to the ring, hailing from Bellmawr New Jersey, he weighs 320 pounds......Big Bill Butcher!

Bill walks menacingly towards the ring and heads up the steps getting in and pounds on his chest before raising his fists in the air. The sound of Metallica's "Enter Sandman" blast over the pa and the crowd comes alive with cheers. No one comes from the back and so the camera looks around the around the crowd and soon spots Haz making his way through the sea of fans carrying his singapore cane and drinking beer.

Nick Roland: Introducing first, from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, he weighs 240 pounds and is the SEF International Champion................Hardcore Haz!

The fans are going crazy and Haz just makes his way through them drinking beer, pulling can after can from his pockets. He finally gets to the guard rail and stands up on a chair, yanks a beer out cracking it and steps on to the rail balancing quite well, then tosses back the beer and smashes the can to his head. Haz hops down and pulls another beer out, cracks it and pours it down some chicks tits, then sticks his face in them licking up the beer. She loves it and he just turns rolling in the ring and gets up thrusting the cane in the air inciting more loud pops from the crowd. Haz unstraps his title tossing it to the ref, then suddenly swings the cane at the biggest man Bill cracking him in the gut. Bill shrugs it off and Haz hits him again and again have not much more effect. Bill motions him to try it again, so Haz nails him in the side of the head this time hurting the big man. Scorpion rushes Joe blindsiding him with a forearm to the side of his head. Haz nails Bill in the head again, then gets side to side looking for a white russian leg sweep, but Bill blocks it by shoving Haz down on his face. Scorpion has Joe in a corner, hammers him with punches, then starts choking him. Bill stands over Haz who is kneeling up, then Bill sits down hitting Haz's back sending him into the mat. Bill pulls him up a lil still sitting on him and applies a camel clutch. Scorpion pulls Joe out of the corner and looks for a ddt, but Joe turns and runs Scorpion into the corner, buries his shoulder to his gut, then stands up hammering Scorpion with punches. He turns and runs behind Bill grabbing him by the head and delivers a bulldog. Scorpion comes out of the corner turning Haz over and pins, 1...................2...................kickout and Joe smashes Scorpion in the back with a double axe handle.

Nick Miller: Scorpion trying to end this thing early, but everyone's still too fresh.

Joe pulls up Scorpion dropping him with a ddt, then sees Bill getting up and runs at him with a spear taking Bill down. Haz is up and charges Joe with a clothesline sending him over the top rope. He then climbs up to the top rope and leaps off with the rolling rock to Bill, leans back and pins, 1................2.......Scorpion drops an elbow on Haz breaking it up. He pulls Haz up shoving him to a corner and nails a couple chops to his chest. Bill is up and comes charging that way, Scorpion moving out of the way in time and Haz gets engulfed in the corner. Scorpion dropkicks Bill in the back, then pulls him down in a school boy pin, 1.......................2..............kickout! Scorpion grabs his legs and tries turning Bill into the Deathtrap, but can't get him over. Joe comes sliding in the ring and charges over leaping over Bill dropping Scorpion with a clothesline. Haz comes out of the corner grabbing Bill's legs flipping over into a jacknife pin, 1....................2..........kickout! Haz gets to his feet as Bill kneels up and Haz slams a knee to his head, then pulls him up in a facelock dropping him with a ddt and pins, 1...................2.............kickout!

Nick Miller: Three near falls on Bill in like a minute and kicks out of them all.

Greg Boone: He's tough as well as strong.

Joe is up and and meets Haz with punches who responds with his own. Joe gets the best of it rocking Haz to the ropes, then whips him across the ring, but Scorpion is up and nails a spinning wheel kick knocking Haz down. He gets up and Joe charges him for a spear, but picks him up taking Scorpion into a corner slamming him into it. He then lifts Scorpion to the rope and climbs up for a superplex. Haz is out on the apron and Bill is up, comes over under Joe. Haz comes over to the corner behind Scorpion climbing up and Joe rips up for the superplex and Bill lifts him up and as they go down Haz leaps off the top rope flipping over hitting Joe and Bill with his back. All four men hit the mat shaking the ring and the crowd is nuts now, Holy Shit chanting through the arena.

Nick Miller: OH MY GOD!

Greg Boone: That was fucking insane!

Bill shoves Haz away and covers Joe, 1...................2.............kickout! He moves on to Scorpion who took the highest fall and pins, 1......................2..............Haz kicks Bill in the head breaking it up, then drops an elbow on Scorpion and pins, 1....................2.............Joe drops his body on Haz breaking up the fall. Bill is up in a corner as Joe and Haz get off Scorpion kneeling up. Bill steps out of the corner looking for a falling headbutt to Scorpion, but he rolls away at the last second and Bill eats the canvas. Joe and Haz get up and they pull Scorpion up hammering him with punches. They whip Scorpion across the ring, he bounces back and they drop him with a double clothesline. They pull Scorpion up again and get him near the ropes, Joe steps out on the apron and Haz helps get Scorpion up on Joe's shoulder and then he delivers the Death Valley Driver to Scorpion sending him through the new commentators table, just a regular folding table.

Nick Miller: Damn, there goes Scorpion and our second table.

Haz is out on the apron and headbutts Joe, then hooks his leg and executes a russian leg sweep, but holds on to the ropes and Joe slams to the floor on his back. Bill comes over grabbing Haz and pulls him up and over into the ring, runs to the ropes and comes back leaping in the air splashing on to Haz with all his weight and pins, 1.....................2..................kickout!

Nick Miller: Oh man, Haz must be tough as nails to kick out of that splash.

Bill gets up pulling Haz up and whips him to a corner, charges in with a spear and never stopping his motion swings out in a side belly to belly suplex tossing Haz to the middle of the ring.

Greg Boone: Prime Cut, its all over now!

Bill covers Haz hooking his leg, 1..........................2..............................3! Joe slides in the ring, but too late. to do anything and just rolls on his back laying there.

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall and the new SEF International Champion..................Big Bill Butcher!

"Down With The Sickness" hits the pa as Bill gets up, the ref hands him the title and raises his hand in the air, the crowd booing.

Nick Miller: A good match and Bill with a fair win, guy proved he is tough tonight.

Greg Boone: No shit, he owned them all, Bill is the man and soon all The Triad will have gold.

Speaking of them Rayne and Rob come down the ramp meeting Bill as he comes up and they all hug, then make their way to the back.

Nick Miller: Them boys are happy, but up next neither team is too happy with each other, Destruction I don't think ever is, but regardless The Machines are fired just as much, they fight in a Prison Yard!

Prison Yard Tag Team Match
Destruction v. The Machines

We see the cell for the Prison Yard come lowering down and it stops ten feet above the ring. Tables and trash cans, ladders and road signs and more items in hardcore matches are all brought down and strewn around the ring. Then "Iron Man" hits and Destruction make their way to the ring, dressed in leather gear that includes chaps, vests, and their masks.

Nick Roland: Making their way to the ring now, they weigh in together at 635 pounds, they are Thrash and Slash......Destruction!

Thrash and Slash slide in under the bottom rope and stands up just looking like the monsters they are and standing dominantly tall. They rip their masks off revealing their faces painted in war type paint looking all cool, but crazy. They then strip off their leather chaps and vests tossing them out with their masks. We hear the sound of "Pedal To The Medal" by Kazzar hit the pa and then out step Harry and Eddie looking better than ever, bigger and badder. The crowd cheers for them and the two men walk down the aisle full of intensity.

Nick Roland: Making their way to the ring at this time, they win together at 495 pounds, they are Harry and Eddie..........The Machines!

A big pop for the announcement and we see the men speed up sliding into the ring and they pop up and charge at Thrash and Slash, all four men colliding with punches. The cell lowers down into place and the match is officially on. All four men continue brawling, Thrash hammers Eddie back into a corner as Harry and Slash seem more even. Thrash kicks Eddie low, then rips him up in a press and throws him out of the ring into the cell wall. He turns and runs behind Harry ducks out of the way and Slash is taking down by his own partner. Thrash turns and Harry leaps up with a spinning kick knocking Thrash down. Harry rolls out of the ring and helps Eddie up, then grabs a trash can throwing it in the ring. He picks up a cookie sheet and slides in. Slash gets up and Harry jumps up slamming the cookie sheet over Slash's head, drops it and then drops Slash with a ddt. Harry gets up and grabs the trash can, Thrash kneels up and Harry slams the can over his head, drops and backs up. He charges forward kicking Thrash in the head knocking him to his back. Eddie has a table set up on the floor, then climbs to the top rope with a singapore cane in hand. Harry pulls up Slash holding him on his feet and Eddie leaps off with the cane, but Thrash bolts up diving between Harry and Slash catching Eddie with a spear and slams into the corner.

Nick Miller: Oh god what a spear from Thrash, what impact.

Greg Boone: Yea, that was cool.

Harry comes up behind Thrash grabbing him a waistlock looking for a german suplex, but Slash clubs him over the back stopping it, then pulls Harry away slamming him into another corner. Thrash lifts Eddie to the top rope and climbs up delivering a superplex to him. Slash hammers away on Harry, whips him across the ring and charges after him slamming into him with a clothesline. Slash slides out of the ring now grabbing a chair tossing it in. He picks up a table sliding that in and comes back in. Thrash is getting up and helps Slash set the table up in the middle of the ring. Harry staggers out of the corner and Thrash clobbers him with punches, then he and Slash rip up Harry and turn looking for a slam through the table, but Harry kicks at them and drops down bringing both men through the table with a double ddt, Harry going through it as well.

Nick Miller: Damn, Harry puts Destruction through a table, but crashes through it at the same time, Eddie is still down, this anyone's match.

The crowd is going wild as they have been all match...all night. Eddie is stirring first and kneels up seeing thebroken table and the three men down. Thrash and Slash have rolled away to their backs, Eddie jumps up climbing to a top turnbuckle and flies off with a frog splash to Slash. He rolls out of the ring grabbing a ladder and stands it up on the floor, then picks up a ballbat and slides in the ring. Harry is getting up as is Thrash. Eddie runs over swinging the bat to Thrash's gut, then looks for a russian leg sweep using the bat. Harry leaps up nailing a spinning kick to Thrash as Eddie delivers the russian leg sweep.

Nick Miller: Good god what a double team maneuvar that was.

Greg Boone: It was ok, but it won't win the match.

Slash is getting up and Harry runs over kicking him in the head, then rips him up delivering a double underhook suplex on him. Eddie is up and out on the apron stepping on the ladder. He yells to Harry to c'mon and so he heads over. Eddie climbs up first as Harry steps out getting on the ladder. Thrash and Slash both stir as Eddie gets to the top and starts climbing up the cell wall now, still has about halfway to go to the top. Harry gets to the top of the ladder and Thrash comes over grabbing the ladder and shaking it violently. Slash pulls himself up and steps out on the apron and the monsters push the ladder away from the cell and Harry plummets off it into the ring hitting the mat hard. Eddie puts a hand on the top of the cage now and pulls himself up and over the barbed wire screaming as it tears his flesh open. He gets on the other side and steps down, looks into the ring and sees Harry laying there. Thrash is heading up the ladder now and Eddie looks down to the floor, then back up trying to decide what to do.

Nick Miller: Oh man, Eddie not sure what to do, go back in and help his partner or get to the floor and hope Harry cane escape before Destruction.

Greg Boone: He outta just escape when he can, Destruction is gonna win anyways.

Thrash gets to the top of the ladder and starts up the cell wall and Eddie seeing him pulls himself back up now, Slash is coming up the ladder now. Thrash pulls himself up the wall pretty steadily and gets a hand on the top. Eddie already cut forces his body back up on the barbed wire, but gets punched by Thrash and almost falls. Slash is coming up the wall off the ladder now. Harry pulls himself staggering to the ropes. Thrash pulls himself up on the wall tearing himself up, but hammers away on Eddie. Harry heads up the ladder now as Slash almost gets to the top of the cell. Thrash positions himself with his back almost to the outside of the wall, pounds the hell out of Eddie, then rips him up and back falling to the ramp with a hell of a superplex. They hit the ramp with a loud smack of the steel and the crowd just roars and Holy Shit is heard as loud as possible.

Nick Miller: OH MY GAWD!

Slash pulls himself up on top now getting torn open and just looks down at Thrash and Eddie, neither man moving. Harry is climbing the cell wall now and Slash gets himself on the outside heading down. Harry hurries up the wall nearly getting to the top. Slash hurries down the wall.

Greg Boone: Oh yea, Destruction is gonna win it.

Nick Miller: Looks like...

Harry grabs the top and leaps up to the top of the wall somehow, the crowd in amazement at the agility, but what the hell, he loses footing and suddenly falls backwards, his left leg caught in the barbed and he slams backfirst against the inside of the wall and hangs there. Slash hops down to the floor and looks up, his face almost in shock.

Nick Roland: Here are your winner of the match.................Thrash and Slash......Destruction!

"Iron Man" plays and everyone is on their feet as Slash heads up the cell now, what? We see security run out to the cell and start climbing as well, Harry tries bending up and almost gets his fingers on the top of the cage when the wire gives and he goes crashing to the floor, he tries landing right, but his head smacks against the ring apron and the camera view cuts away from him immediately...this wasn't supposed to happen. Slash is shown on the cell staring down in disbelief, he looks shocked and almost sad. Security climbs down and so does Slash, then the cell raises up, the view staying away from Harry. The crowd is quiet and everyone is on their feet looking shocked and sad. Slash helps Thrash and Eddie up now, Eddie looking at the ring and rushes out of view to his partner. Thrash and Slash just stare not knowing what to do, real medics run out with a stretcher and the view cuts to the commentators sitting on chairs with no table.

Nick Miller: I don't know what to say folks, but this wasn't planned, this is...goddamn it, I ain't talking.

Greg Boone: I don't blame ya partner.

So the silence is back, the view stays on Nick and Greg as we wait for Harry to be taken out of here.

The view goes backstage filming the usual mesh fence background with the SEF logo on it. Voices can be heard off camera as we keep filming for a couple minutes and finally we see Ares in his shorts and vest step into view, a look on his face like everyone in the crowd.

Ares: Ya know, I had no plan to cut a promo now, what just happened was not planned, a member of our roster, a dedicated and loyal wrestler just took an unplanned fall and is in danger of dying. No lie, if I ran this company I would take the money loss and end the show, but I do understand why were not as we only got the main event and it is our biggest show. I don't have much else to say except Harry...we all love you and tonight is your show, my match is for you, pull through this brother.

Ares walks off camera now leaving us to view the backdrop again. After a few minutes we hear Nick's voice.

Nick Miller: The show must go on, so up next folks, its Ares and Hal Havoc for the World Title!

Main Event
Singles Match
SEF World Heavyweight Championship
Ares v. "Hollywood" Hal Havoc(c)

Nothing fancy shows up, no pyro shoots out, we just hear "Rock You Like A Hurricane" blast over the pa drowning out any other sound. In about thirty seconds we see Ares come swaggering out on stage and he throws up his arms in the air extending his middle fingers bringing the crowd to cheers.

Nick Roland: Now coming out, he weighs 250 pounds, he hails from Albuquerqe New Mexico, he is the Defiant God.......Ares!

The fans go crazy as Ares swaggers down the aisle and shoots up the middle finger some more. He gets to the ring and rolls in, pulls himself up and goes to a far corner climbing up and flashing the middle fingers again. He hops down, discards his vest, then runs the ropes getting ready for his match. The opening of "Black Diamond" by Kiss is heard over the pa, the slow, quiet riff flows through the arena, then after thirty seconds it gets louder and a heavy riff starts pouring from the pa kicking the song up. Its then when we see Hollywood come out on stage making hand gestures to his ears, then shaking his head no and doing the up yours gesture to the fans who boo him.

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing at this time, from Hollywood California, he weighs 285 pounds, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion........."Hollywood" Hal Havoc!

Hollywood is making his way down the ramp pointing at the fans and making blowing gestures with his nose at them. He gets to the steel steps soon and walks up them steps into the ring and continues the rude gestures, flexes his huge arms and kisses each bicep before lowering them. Havoc unstraps his title raising it in the air, then hands it to the ref who holds it up before handing it to the timekeeper. The bell rings and Ares shoots across the ring like a bullet. Havoc sidesteps and Ares whips around catching him with a kick to the knee, then hammers him with quick right hands. Havoc gets rocked back against the ropes, but gets a knee to Ares gut, turns him against the ropes and nails a hard chop to his chest. He whips Ares across the ring and stands ready for a clothesline. Ares ducks it and runs to other side of the ring bouncing back and leaps up with a thesz press taking Havoc down hammering him with rights and lefts. Ares jumps up running to the ropes and comes back with a knee drop to Havoc's head, then sits him up applying a sleeper.

Nick Miller: Man, Ares as usual on fire and really taking it to Havoc.

Greg Boone: Not for long.

Havoc struggles to get free, but Ares keeps the hold clamped on and gets in an almost standing position pushing his weight down on. Havoc flails his arms around trying to wiggle free. Ares keeps pushing down and Havoc begins to fade, his eyes close and his arms go limp. Ares twists around making sure he's out and then the ref raises Havoc's left arm holding it up, then lets go and it drops. He does this again and it drops. He raises it again, but Havoc pulls his arms away and starts fighting again trying to get free. He gets up on his knees and tries pulling Ares over, but Ares pulls back and drives a knee into Havoc's back. Havoc pulls forward and fights up on his feet bending forward bringing Ares off the mat.

Nick Miller: Havoc showing his power here.

Havoc drives himself backwards to a corner, but Ares leaps off him and shoves him into the corner, kicks away at his midsection, then nails some chops to his chest, some right hands, and some more kicks slumping Havoc to the mat. Ares backs up by refs orders finally, Havoc gets up and Ares charges in with a spear slamming Havoc into the corner. He stands up and whips Havoc out to the ropes, looks for a knee lift, but Havoc stops short and kicks up hitting the underside of his right knee, then grabs that leg and takes him down with a dragon screw. Havoc gets up and drops an elnow to Ares right knee, sits across his leg applying a grapevine of sorts and Ares grabs at his hair trying to get him to break it. The ref makes him stop and Ares starts clubbing Havoc in the head now, so he gets up and runs to the ropes, comes back and kicks Ares in his right knee. He grabs that leg and turns Ares over into a single leg boston crab sitting back as far as he can.

Greg Boone: Oh yea, make Ares tap at Wrestle X, this is gonna be awesome.

Nick Miller: I doubt he will, but it could happen.

Ares pushes his upper body up trying to power out, but Havoc uses his power to keep him down. He stands a lil pulling Ares leg up. Ares reaches out and crawls pulling himself a lil ways, but can barely do it. Havoc steps back a lil placing his feet by Ares head and tries bringing him vertical. Ares pushes up with his hand and manages to flip over on his back and kicks Havoc to the ropes. Havoc bounces back and Ares drop toe holds him, floats up applying a side headlock and Havoc fights up on his feet. Ares keeps the headlock on, Havoc shove shim to the ropes and on the return shoulderblocks him down. He runs to the ropes coming back for a leg drop, but Ares rolls out of the way and gets to his feet. Havoc gets up and gets a kick to the gut, then Ares tries for the Atom Bomb. Havoc shoves him away to the ropes and Ares bounces back getting nailed with a big boot from Havoc.

Greg Boone: Yea, Ares is down and out, Havoc has him where he wants him.

Havoc pulls up Ares and lifts him for a back suplex setting up his Hollywood Ending, but no, Ares rolls back flipping down on his feet. Havoc turns getting kicked in the gut and BAM....Ares Atom Bomb and Havoc snaps to his back. Ares jumps on him hooking the leg, 1..........................2............................3!

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall and the new SEF World Heavyweight Champion.................Ares!

"Rock You Like A Hurricane" hits as the crowd goes ballistic. Ares sits up getting his hand raised, then the ref gets title handing it to him and Ares raises it up making the crowd cheer louder.

Nick Miller: He did it, Ares did it, he just won the World Title, we got a new champ!

Ares calls for some beer, toasts his newly won title and tosses some cold ones back. He gets thrown some more and throws them to the fans, then gets more and heads up the ramp to drink them on stage.

Greg Boone: The era of Ares is here, damn it, what the hell happened to Storms and Torres, they shoulda been out here?!

Nick Miller: Oh shut up, Havoc went solo and lost, it happens to everyone. Now on another note, on a sad note, to everyone watching...earlier you saw something unplanned happen to one half of the tag team The Machines, to Harry and I have been informed he died before could even get to the hospital. A glorious night for Ares, but a sad night for every fan everywhere, for every wrestler everywhere, he will be missed and like Ares said, we all love you Harry, may you rest in peace.

With that "Payback" by Flaw hits the pa as Ares slams his beer on the stage, raises up his title, then pounds his chest and points to the sky saying, "you'll be missed and always loved". He turns heading to the back as the cameras roam around the arena and the show now ends fading to black.