"Posthuman" by Marilyn Manson hits the pa and the crowd giving a mixed reaction to the three men who come out, Da Gangstas...Storms, Torres, and Black Bob. Torres and Bob high five some fans as Storms walks between them with his hands in his pockets, a relaxed look on his face. The three get to ringside and Bob rolls in the ring as Storms steps up on the apron and over the top rope. Torres checks out some chicks in the front row before heading up the steel steps. Bob has a mic and Storms leans in a corner as Torres comes up by Bob resting an arm on his shoulder.

Black Bob: Alright, Hal Havoc, ya sumbitch, tonight our ass is gonna get beaten, same for Ares cause right here is the new World Champ!

Mixed reaction again, maybe more boos, hard to say.

Black Bob: Were out here just for you Havoc, what you said last week on WAR after everyone left, you said you don't wanna be here if ya can't be champ, ya hinted at retiring if ya lose and rumors are flying that ya may be wanting to retire anyways, so Hal Havoc, I challenge youto make it official, get a last minute change to the match adding a stip that says if ya lose you have to retire, this will be your last match!

More cheers this time, but some boos, then we hear "Black Diamond" hit the pa and out comes Havoc dressed to compete with a mic in hand. Storms moves leaning on the ropes eyeing him as Torres and Bob steps forward leaning on the ropes. Havoc stays on stage and raises the mic up.

Havoc: So your issuing a challenge to me based one what I said last week. If I lose tonight, if I am pinned in that ring by either you Bob or Ares I retire, well if I am not World Champ I don't want to be here and if I can't win tonight I don't want to stay, but rest assured Bob, I'm not gonna lose!

Black Bob: So do you accept the challenge?

Torres: Yea brother, do you accept cause we don't want ya here, your bad for SEF, you suck!

Havoc: I was going to accept as it was, but I want a stip of my own added, you two, Torres, Storms, your both banned from ringside.

The crowd cheers for that and Storms just laughs, Torres and Bob look a lil mad though.

Havoc: As long as that happens, I accept!

Black Bob: Fine man, fuck it, I don't need no one, that's why Da Gangstas are united and the nMo is dead because we fight our own battles and have one anothers backs!

The crowd lets out an oooh at that rip on Havoc who just sneers.

Havoc: Bob, in a couple hours I'm going to show you just how much I can fight my own battle hen I kick your ass and win the World Title brother. So let me ask you something, whatcha gonna do when Hollywood crashed down on you?!

Havoc drops the mic and points a finger to Bob as "Black Diamond" hits the pa and the crowd cheers. Bob flips him off as Torres does a crotch chop and Havoc flexes his arms before heading to the back.

Nick Miller: Well that's a hell of a confrontation and it seems our main event has a couple stips added, not official, but I'm sure they will be.

Greg Boone: They better be, Havoc needs to go and Bob needs that title, well, anybody, but Ares needs it.

Nick Miller: Ares is an awesome champ, an ass kicker from hell, but we got Scorpion and Thor in a hardcore match to open the show and its now!

Da Gangstas head up the ramp to the back.

Hardcore Match
Scorpion v. Thor

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. "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 bell rings and Thor charges across the ring, Scorpion dodging him and Thor hits the corner. Scorpion hits him in the back with a knee, then a forearm to the back of his head. He pulls Thor down with a reverse ddt, rolls from the ring and looks under the ring. Scorpion pulls out a table with a couple cookie sheets and a singapore cane on it. He tosses the sheets and cane in the ring, lifts up the table on the apron, but Thor is up and comes baseball sliding across the ring dropkicking the table into Scorpiuon knocking him back against the guard rail. Thor is on the floor and sets the table up, grabs Scorpion hitting him in the head, then rolls him on the table. Thor climbs up on the apron, then heads up the turnbuckles. Scorpion gets up on to the ring apron, Thor is on the top rope and turns, but Scorpion is on his feet and climbs up springing up catching Thor with a hurricanrana off the top rope taking him through the table.

Nick Miller: OH MY GOD!

The crowd is on their feet yelling and start chanting Holy Shit.

Greg Boone: Yea, now pin him, this match is over!

Scorpion kicks the broken table away and drops on Thor for a pin, the ref outside counts, 1....................................2.............................kickout!

Greg Boone: What, that had to be three!

Nick Miller: How the hell did Thor kick out?

Scorpion is livid, gets up and yells at the ref, then kicks Thor, picks him up and slams his head against the ring apron. He rolls Thor in the ring, then goes under the ring pulling a trash can and ballbat out throwing both in the ring. Scorpion rolls in the ring and gets up kicking Thor in the ribs, picks up the ballbat and starts slamming it into his ribs several times. Thor coughs up some blood and Scorpion finally stops, lifts him up and delivers a russian leg sweep. He gets up and grabs the singapore cane cracking Thor in the ribs, then drops it and lays a cookie sheet across his head. Scorpion climbs to the top rope and flies off with a leg drop, but Thor rolls out of the way. Scorpion hits the mat and screams in pain, Thor grabs the ropes getting to his knees and pulls himself to his feet. Scorpion is up and Thor charges at him, but Scorpion leapfrogs him and runs to the ropes. Thor turns and Scorpion bounces back getting nailed with a diving clothesline. Thor rolls to the floor kneeling down and pulls out a barbed wire 2x4 sliding it in the ring. He grabs a trash can full of weapons tossing it in and pulls a stop sign out and slides in with it. Scorpion is on his feet and Thor gets up slamming the sign over his head dropping Scorpion. Thor grabs the trash can dumping out and walks to a corner stuffing the can between the top and middle turnbuckles. He picks up a cheese grater and sits Scorpion up raking it up his head cutting him open, throws it down and yanks up Scorpion into a waistlock and executes a german suplex sending Scorpion all the way over on his stomach.

Nick Miller: Man, what power by Thor with that german suplex.

Thor gets up and rolls from the ring again and gets a table from under the ring sliding it in. He grabs another sliding it in and then another sliding that in. Thor finally gets in and grabs one table leaning it in the corner in front of the trash can he stuffed in the turnbuckles. He picks up another table looking to drag it over when Scorpion leaps up and nails a kick to Thor's ribs, then delivers an enziguri taking him down. Scorpion gets up running to the ropes and comes back with a baseball slide dropkick to Thor's head. Scorpion grabs a cookie sheet laying it on Thor's head, then leaps up stomping on it. He then grabs the barbed wire 2x4 and slams it to Thor's ribs, sits him up and rakes it up his head cutting him open.

Nick Miller: Oh man, Scorpion is getting cut up bad with that barbed wire.

Greg Boone: Damn Thor and his cheating, why does he have to use a weapon?

Nick Miller: Its hardcore, there are no rules, so there is no cheating.

Thor drops the 2x4 and yanks up Scorpion hammering him with punches rocking him against the table leaning in the corner. He gets Scorpion on it and picks up a singapore cane cracking him over the head with it, drops it and runs to the opposite corner. Thor squats down and takes off quickly with a charge looking for The Gore, but Scorpion steps forward raising his foot up kicking Thor in the head knocking him back. Scorpion charges forward for a clothesline, no, instead he delivers a backwards russian leg sweep bringing Thor down on his face. Scorpion gets to his feet and climbs the turnbuckles leaping off with a moonsault on Thor's back, rolls him to his back and pins, 1.........................2........................kickout!

Greg Boone: C'mon, that had to be three, no way Thor can kick out.

Nick Miller: It was two, so apparently he did kick out.

Scorpion pulls up Thor and knees him in the gut, then runs him to the table slamming his head against it. Scorpion backs off and Thor turns staggering in front of the table. Scorpion charges him looking for a spear, but Thor kicks him and then grabs Scorpion tossing him in a side belly to belly throw sending him crashing through the table.

Nick Miller: Good god!

Scorpion crumples to the mat in the corner as Thor lays on the mat looking at the carnage, the crowd cheering loud. Thor crawls over pushing broken table away and gets an arm on Scorpion, 1.......................2.............Scorpion pulls himself out of the ring. Thor kneels up on the middle rope and grabs him by the hair, but Scorpion reaches up clocking Thor in the head a couple times. He steps away grabbning a chair and swings it smashing Thor in the head knocking him to his back. Scorpion slides in the ring with the chair and starts jabbing the chair to Thor's lower back. Thor is bleeding pretty bad now and Scorpion grabs a table leaning in that same corner kicking the broken table away. He grabs the other table leaning that in the same corner against the first table he set up.

Nick Miller: Now what is Scorpion thinking with the tables?

Greg Boone: Probably thinking of winning this match.

Scorpion pulls up Thor hammering him with punches and leans him against the tables. He picks up a cookie sheet and smacks its over Thor's head, then walks across the ring and squats down in a corner mocking Thor.

Nick Miller: What is this, Scorpion setting up for The Gore?

Greg Boone: Perfect, beat Thor with his own move!

The crowd is booing loud and Scorpion takes off charging, but Thor bolts off the table at the last second at Scorpion who leapfrogs him. Scorpion lands and points to his head in a cocky manner, turns and Thor hits him with The Gore slamming Scorpion through both tables and bouncing his head off the trash can still stuffed in the turnbuckles.

Nick Miller: GOOD GAWD ALMIGHTY!

The crowd screams in approval, Scorpion lays in a mess of wood, then Thor covers him, 1................................2................................3!

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall.............Thor!

"I Don't Want To Stop" hits the pa and the crowd still roars in delight as Thor gets up thrusting his arms in the air.

Greg Boone: Noooooooo, damn it, he cheated!

Nick Miller: No he didn't, there were no rules, it was hardcore and Thor finally showed Scorpion who the better man is.

Greg Boone: He had to use weapons to do it, the better man would have outwrestled the other.

Nick Miller: Scorpion used weapons too cause it was hardcore and he lost, accept it and move on cause this show is! We got Mack in action next againast Matt Ward who has to win to stay in SEF!

Singles Match
SEF Intercontinental Championship
Matt Ward v. Shane Mack(c) w/Sammy & Fate
If Matt Loses He Must Leave SEF

A white light flickers from the stage as "Famous" hits the pa and out walks Matt Ward raising his fists in the air, the crowd coming alive with boos.

Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring, from Chicago Illinois, he weighs 245 pounds...............Matt Ward!

Matt heads down the ramp ignoring the jeers of the fans and soon slides in the ring. He hops up on the turnbuckles raising his fists in the air, then hops down taking his shirt off tossing it away with his hat. He lays his chain in a corner and runs the ropes getting warmed up. 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 SEF Intercontinental Champion..........."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. Mack unstraps his title and fixes his hair in it, kisses it, then hands it to the ref who raises it up. Matt grabs the title holding it to his waist and Mack flies over with a clothesline. Matt tosses the title at him, then kicks Mack in the gut and drops him with a ddt.

Greg Boone: What, dq Matt, he just hit Mack with the title.

Nick Miller: He threw the title at him which Mack caught in his hands, all fair.

Matt has Mack in an armbar, but Mack fights up to his feet backing Matt to a corner. The ref breaks them, but Mack nails a punch to Matt's jaw. Matt shoves him, then Mack pokes him in the eye with a thumb, knees him in the gut and whips Matt across the ring. Mack leaps up for a thesz press, but Matt drives forward slamming him down with a spinebuster. Sammy is on the apron lifting her skirt up showing her lace panties and Matt steps over checking her out. Fate slides brass knuckles to Mack who puts them on. The ref is ordering Sammy to get down and Mack gets up spinning Matt around clocking him in the head, then tosses the knucks out.

Nick Miller: Now that was cheating, brass knuckles, how low.

Greg Boone: Huh, what, I don't see any brass knuckles.

Mack drops down locking the Show Strangla on Matt and slaps him in the face insulting him. Matt starts flailing like crazy, tries getting up, but Mack is latched on like a pitbull, continues slapping Matt a few times and he finally taps out. Mack lets him go and rolls up on his feet arrogantly.

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

"Slave To The Grind" plays as Sammy is in the ring hugging on Mack who has his title, Fate in the ring helps him up and raises Mack's hand.

Nick Miller: A screwjob forces Matt to leave SEF, horrible.

Greg Boone: Oh shut up, the kid never did shit here, he sucked in the ring, thank god he's gone.

Nick Miller: He wasn't bad, just new and could have improved, sadly he won't here, but I wish him well wherever he goes. Coming up we got the International Title match, can L.A. Jay take down the big beast Big Bill Butcher?

Singles Match
SEF International Championship
L.A. Jay v. Big Bill Butcher(c)

"Walk" begins to play over the pa and the crowd comes to life, then out walks Jay who leaps into the air doing the splits and drops on his feet, then shoots his fists in the air and with his thumbs points to himself as RVD would while the crowd chants along with his gesture...L.......A.......Jay! he then heads down the ramp high fiving fans.

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring at this time, he hails from Los Angelos California, he weighs 225 pounds, he is the Innovator of Insanity.....L...A...Jay!

The crowd cheer and chants for Jay who leaps on to the ring apron now, then catapults himself over the top rope landing on his feet, spins around and jumps on the middle turnbuckle pointing to himself again as the crowd chants along with him again...L.....A.....Jay! 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 and is the SEF International Champion......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. He undoes his title raising that up as the crowd boos him. The ref then takes the title holding it up and the bell rings after that. Jay walks right up to Bill showing no fear, Bill just sneers at him and raises his right hand up challenging for a test of strength. Jay looks up and looks to raise his hand, he's cautious about it, but gets closer, then out of nowhere kicks up nailing Bill's hand Jay then leaps up with a spinning back kick staggering Bill backwards. Jay starts hammering him with elbows rocking Bill against the ropes, looks for an irish whip, but gets reversed. Jay hits the ropes, bounces back and Bill lcharges him for a clothesline, but Jay leapfrogs him and quickly turns dropkicking him in the back of his left knee. Jay starts throwing kicks to the back of that same knee bringing Bill down to it, then runs to the ropes and springs off with a front dropkick to Bill's chest sending him to his back.

Nick Miller: Well, Jay got the big man using his best weapon, his legs.

Greg Boone: Plus he cheated with kick to the head, I think he has something in his boot.

Nick Miller: What?

Jay has Bill in a short arm scissors, then floats into an armbar, rips back hard, then leaps up and drops both legs, one on Bill's head and one on his chest. Jay rolls backwards to his feet and hops over Bill and leaps up with a moonsault into a pin, 1.........................2.......kickout! Jay gets up and kicks at Bill's ribs, then pulls up into a facelock and looks for a ddt. Bill charges forward taking Jay into a corner, buries his shoulder into Jay's ribs, then stands up hammering him with some heavy punches. The ref makes a count and then pulls Bill off, well tries too. Bill backs up and shoves the ref, he gets in Bill's face warning him to knock that off or he's dqed.

Nick Miller: Bill warned about putting his hands on the ref, he better listen.

Greg Boone: Oh c'mon, the ref put his hands on Bill first.

Nick Miller: He was doing his job!

Bill whips Jay across the ring slamming him into the opposite corner, charges at him engulfing Jay with a splash, then rips him up sitting Jay on the top turnbuckle. Bill climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and hammers Jay with punches, then looks for a superplex and puts his right foot on the top rope. Jay gets a couple forearms to Bill's ribs, then nails an uppercut to his jaw and headbutts him, but hurts himself as well. Jay manages to kick up nailing Bill in the back, then shoves him off the turnbuckles. Jay quickly leaps off with a senton bomb to Bill, then leans back on him in a pin, 1..........................2..................kickout!

Nick Miller: Oh, near fall by Jay, second time he got the big man down.

Greg Boone: Cause he cheated again, that kick looked pretty low.

Jay is stomping on Bill's left leg, drops a knee to it, then springs back up and drops a leg across that knee. Jay gets up lifting Bill' s left leg up and drops an elbow to his knee, then locks his leg up with his legs. Bill yells in pain and grabs at Jay's hair, the ref makes him let go and Jay nails a couples elbows to Bill's head. We suddenly see Rayne Rocco run out down the ramp and leap on to the apron, the ref seeing him and jumps up stopping Rayne on the apron. Rayne grabs hold of him and we see Rob Rocco come over the guard rail now.

Nick Miller: No, first Rayne, now Rob and the ref is preoccupied wih Rayne.

Rob slides into the ring, Jay is up and meets him with punches. Bill is getting up, Rob overpowers Jay rocking him to a corner, then kicks him low and climbs out on the apron. Rob climbs to the top turnbuckle pulling Jay up with him, looks for the R & R, but Jay fights it. Bill comes over that way looking to help when Jay backdrops Rob off the top rope and he crashes on to Bill knocking him down. Mesa comes running out and grabs Rayne's legs yanking him down bashing his head off the apron, then whips him into the steps. Jay is turned around and leaps off with the West Coast Splash to Bill flipping off him holding his ribs. Mesa yanks Rob out to the floor and Jay covers Bill, 1....................................2.....................................3!

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by pinfall and new SEF International Champion.............L.A. Jay!

"Walk" hits the pa and the crowd is cheering like crazy as Jay kneels up getting his hand raised.

Greg Boone: No, damn it, Mesa had no business out here, Jay should have been dqed!

Nick Miller: Bill had two men run out to help him and Mesa never even touched Bill, Jay won fair and square.

Mesa is in the ring hugging Jay, then raises his hand, Jay has his title now and raises that up.

Nick Miller: A good match despite the run ins, Jay picked up a well deserved win and title, but we still got more, a submission match for contendership to the IC Title is next!

Submission Match
#1 Contendership To SEF Intercontinental Championship
Chris Crest v. Rayne Rocco

All that happens is "Numb" by Linkin Park hits and out walks Chris in his ring gear and a face of stone, his walk steady and serious as he stares to the ring.

Nick Roland: Now making his way out, from the Northwest Territories of Canada, he weighs 233 pounds, the X-cellent X-cutioner..........Chris Crest!

Chris high fives a few fans as he heads up the ring steps, gets in the ring and goes up the turnbuckles pointing his index fingers in the air. He then hops down and is ready to go. The arena darkens a lil and some white lights flash around the entrance as "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple begins to play and out steps Rayne acting cocky and motioning to himself in an almost sexual manner.

Nick Roland: Now making his way to the ring, he hails from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania and weighs 225 pounds, he is The REAL Franchise...........Rayne Rocco!

Rayne walks on down the aisle acting all smug and taunts the crowd. He heads up the ring steps and gets into the ring pointing to himself and holds up the Triad sign. Rayne then disrobes in a sexual manner eyeing some women in the crowd, tosses his robe over the top rope and gets ready. He jumps up and down a lil getting armed up while Crest just steps to the middle of the ring. The bell sounds and Rayne steps forward with a cocky smirk, Crest extends a hand and Rayne slaps Crest across the face. Crest moves in quickly grabbing Rayne's legs lifting him up and turning him on to his stomach, scoots up on his back and nails a couple crossfaces to the side of his head. Crest stands up and drops down on Rayne's back, then while sitting on his back grabs his head ripping up in a modified camel clutch.

Nick Miller: Damn, Rayne with that slap insulting Crest who took him down in an instant and is quickly in control.

Greg Boone: Rayne's a cocky bastard because he can be, great in the ring, but Crest, well, I think he's better even if he is boring.

Crest keeps the hold on Rayne who grabs at his hands trying to break free, yells in pain, the ref asking for a submission and Rayne refuses. He pounds the mat and tries crawling, moves a lil when Crest stands up and drops back down to Rayne's back with a knee to his spine. Crest floats around into a front facelock wrenching it on tight, then forces Rayne up and knees him in the face before letting him go. Rayne stands up and Crest reaches down for his legs sanpping him to the mat and looks to step in, but Rayne quickly backs up wiggling around and grabs the bottom rope. Crest is forced back by the ref and Rayne pulls himself out on the apron. Big Bill Butcher comes down the ramp and Crest sees him. The ref slides out heading him off, but Rob Rocco comes from the crowd and slides in the ring.

Nick Miller: What, this just happened in the last match, damn it!

Rob runs at Crest who turns sidestepping Rob sending him to the ropes. Rob springs back and Crest takes him down in a crippler crossface. Rayne comes off the top rope with an elbow drop to Crest, then drags him up into a corner and starts kicking at him. Rob rolls out to the floor as Bill is heading to the back and the ref gets back in the ring. Rayne is hammering on Crest just pounding him into the turnbuckles, the ref reaches a count of five and pulls him off.

Greg Boone: What the hell, he can't be dqed, leave him be ref.

Nick Miller: Its submission, not hardcore!

Rayne shoves him and Crest grabs Rayne tossing him into the corner, buries a shoulder to his ribs, then lifts up Rayne to the top rope. Crest nails a knife edge chop to Rayne's chest that looks painful, then nails a couple punches to his head and climbs the turnbuckles. He hooks up Rayne for a superplex and brings him over nailing it, both men boun cing on the canvas. Crest pulls himself up and runs to the ropes springing off with a quick elbow drop, then floats into a japanese armbar bridging it with perfection. Rayne yells in pain and Crest quickly floats behind him tying up his leg and reaching up around his head applying an stf. Rayne screams now and tries crawling, but Crest rips back as hard as he can, the ref asking for a submission and Rayne looks about to.

Nick Miller: My god, is he gonna t- no!

Rob grabs the ref yanking him from the ring and slams him against the guard rail, then rams him headfirst into the ringpost. Rayne is tapping now and the crowd is booing.

Nick Miller: The match is over, Rayne just tapped out.

Greg Boone: But the ref is out, so the match isn't over.

Nick Miller: Only because Rob knocked him out and he has no business out here.

Rob is in the ring now, but Crest is up and meets him with punches. Bill comes running back out, but following him with a chair is Jason Price who catches him at ringside slamming the chair to the back of his head sending Bill hitting the ring apron and falling to the floor. Price drops the chair and rolls in the ring, pops up and runs at Rob as Crest ducks. Price catches Rob with a clothesline taking back a few steps and over the top rope. Rob staggers and Price leaps through the ropes with a dropkick knocking Rob against the guard rail. He slides out of the ring and takes Rob over the rail with a clothesline, then looks back in the ring at Crest waiting for Rayne to get up.

Greg Boone: How unfair, Price had no business coming out here with a chair.

Nick Miller: WHAT? Rob and Bill had no right coming out first.

Rayne pulls himself up and Crest irish whips him to the ropes, catches him coming back with a hard clothesline dropping him. Crest lifts up Rayne and nails a pendelum backbreaker, then climbs to the top rope and leaps off with a fist drop to Rayne's forehead. He then stands over Rayne, bends down and slaps him in the face a couple times as a ref comes running out and slides in the ring. Rayne moves around behind Rayne who stirs and tries pulling himself up. He turns a lil and Crest moves in with an uppercut to Rayne standing him up, then dives down grabbing Rayne in a front double leg takedown, but as he brings him down turns them on their face and drops in a kneeling position to their lower back, nails a couple hard crossfaces, then floats around into a front facelock, lifts up opponent kneeing them in the face as he does, hits a hard knee sending opponent into standing position, then quickly grabs their legs flipping them on their back, ties up their legs and turns them over into a sharpshooter sitting back cinching it in hard.

Nick Miller: Good god, now that was The Shoot and Rayne is right in the middle of the ring.

Greg Boone: I'll admit it, Crest is probably the best technician I've seen.

Rayne is screaming loud and pounding, he crawls a lil, but Crest sits back on him and Rayne lets out a loud yell before he finally taps out. The ref calls for the bell and upon hearing it Crest releases the hold.

Nick Roland: Here is your winner by submission............Chris Crest!

"Numb" hits the pa and the crowd cheers for Crest who gets his arm raised and points his index finger in the air.

Nick Miller: A good physical match on the part of Crest, he really showed us his true talent.

Greg Boone: Hey Rayne, showed how good he is and had it not been for Price he woulda won.

Nick Miller: Price never touched Rayne, he took out Bill and Rob who ran out to help Rayne. Crest had a well earned victory and now has a shot at the IC Title, but coming up we got the main event, triple threat for the World Title with three huge names colliding!

Main Event
Triple Threat Match
SEF World Heavyweight Championship
Black Bob v. Hal Havoc v. Ares(c)
If Havoc Submits or is Pinned He Must Retire; Troy Storms & Nick Torres Are Banned From Ringside

We hear "I Don't Give A Fuck" by 2Pac come over the pa and we see the lights flash a bit and some spotlights roam around a bit. Bob then makes his way out and does nothing real special, sorta pumps himself up, flashes gangsta signs, high fives fans on his way to the ring, and just walks on down the aisle.

Nick Roland: Making his way to the ring from the streets of Detroit Michigan, he weighs 205 pounds, the Original Gangsta......Black Bob!

Once in the ring he grabs the top rope on any side and raises his fist in the air, then spins around quickly and makes motions of slapping up his opponent, flashes some thug symbols, and talks trash. 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 "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 turns and Bob charges him tackling Havoc through the ropes to the floor where he hammers the hell out of him with punches. We 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 finger and World Title bringing the crowd to cheers.

Nick Roland: Now coming out, he weighs 250 pounds, he hails from Albuquerqe New Mexico, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion.......Ares!

The fans go crazy as Ares swaggers down the aisle and speeds up tossing the title in the ring to the ref, runs around to Bob tackling him off Havoc with a thunderous clothesline. He picks up Bob running him across the commentators table, then goes back over to Havoc kicking him in the ribs, lifts him up and rolls him into the ring. Ares rolls in and gets up yanking Havoc to his feet, hammers him with right hands into a corner, then lays in a couple hard chops, throws more rights, some lefts as well. Ares kicks at Havoc's midsection sitting him down, Bob is in the ring and comes running up behind Ares slamming a knee to his lower back, then drags him backwards to the middle of the ring and drops him with a neckbreaker. Bob gets up and runs to Havoc slamming a knee to his head smashing it against the turnbuckle.

Nick Miller: Oh man, that had to hurt.

Bob kicks at Havoc stomping away viciously, then turns and runs at Ares, misses a kick to his head and Ares gets up barreling into Bob backing him to a corner. Bob fires at him with punches and Ares throws them back, the ref issuing a count to break, then gets involved physically breaking them. Ares backs up and Bob shoves the ref, charges out, but Ares ducks a clothesline. Havoc comes charging over dropping Bob with a clothesline, then Ares kicks Havoc in the gut and goes for the Atom Bomb, but gets shoved into the corner. He staggers backwards and Havoc lifts Ares up hitting a back suplex. He gets up and runs to the ropes.

Nick Miller: The Hollywood Ending, can he hit it already?

Havoc comes back and Bob tackles him to th emat, unloads with body punches, then kneels up pounding Havoc in the face. Bob gets to his feet and yanks up Havoc lifting him up and hits an inverted atomic drop, then dives at him taking Havoc down with a clothesline. Bob gets up and Ares comes off the ropes with a clothesline dropping him, keeps running to the other side of the ring, bounces back as Bob gets up and leaps up hitting a thesz press on Bob. Ares rains down punches on Bob, hops up and runs to the ropes coming back dropping a knee to Bob's head. He jumps up and catches Havoc with a couple right hands, then whips him to the ropes and charges after Havoc clotheslining him out to the floor. Ares turns and Bob comes charging at him leaping up with a clothesline and both men tumble out to the floor.

Nick Miller: Uh oh, action spilled to the outside.

Greg Boone: Bob's element, Ares and Havoc are screwed now.

Havoc gets to his feet as Bob and Ares hit, Havoc grabs Bob slinging him across the floor against the ringpost, then picks up Ares slamming his head against the apron. He rolls Ares in the ring and alks over to Bob yanking him and walking him to the commentators table slamming his head into it. Havoc pulls Bob against the ring whips him back against the table, then clotheslines him on top of it. Ares comes baseball sliding under the bottom rope hitting Havoc in the back, gets to his feet and clubs him across the back. Ares runs Havoc into the timekeepers table, turns and Bob leaps off the commentators table at Ares who ducks out of the way. Havoc whips around with the ring bell clocking Bob right in the head knocking him to his back and busting him open. Ares and Havoc both look at Bob, then Havoc raises the bell and charges, Ares ducks and both turn, Ares unloading right hands on Havoc.

Greg Boone: How unfair, that's an illegal weapon, Havoc should be dqed therefore he should be retired now.

Nick Miller: Technically you can't have a dq in a triple threat, so technically there are no rules.

Ares keeps hammering Havoc and finally rolls him in the ring, rolls in after him and pulls up Havoc whipping him into a corner. Ares charges in with a clothesline, then lifts Havoc to the top and climbs up. Havoc hammers Ares with rights, then headbutts him and shoves Ares to the mat. He leaps off with a knee drop to Ares ribs, then sits him up in a sleeper. Ares struggles, but Havoc keeps it clamped on and really wrenches his neck. Bob stirs a lil on the floor, gets ito a sitting position against the steps, blood pouring down his face. Ares starts to fade finally, Havoc keeping the sleeper locked in tight and the ref raises Ares right arm holding it, then lets go and it drops. He raises the arm again and lets it go, it drops. The ref raises Ares arm again and he yanks it away, flips off the ref and starts fighting trying to get free.

Nick Miller: Always defiant is Ares, guess that's why so many people love him.

Ares gets to his knees and Bob is on his knees on the floor peering over the apron at the action. Ares lands some elbows to Havoc's ribs, but someone jumps the guard rail with a singapore cane and slides in the ring, what the hell, that's...

Nick Miller: My god, its Xanthus, but what the hell is he doing out here?

X flicks the cigarette from his mouth and cracks Havoc in the head with his cane, lights him with several more shots to the ribs as Bob crawls in the ring. Ares is on his knees and X turns to him raising the cane up. Ares bolts up with a tackle, but holds on to X and turns slamming him with a spinebuster. Ares runs across the ring kicking Bob back to the floor, then turns and grabs X running him out of the ring. Ares waits for Havoc to get up and kicks him in the gut, then drops him with the Atom Bomb and pins, 1................................2....................................3!

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

"Rock You Like A Hurricane" hits the pa and the crowd goes nuts as Ares kneels up flipping middle fingers. The ref hands him the title, but Nick Torres slides in the ring with Troy Storms following. Torres and Ares start throwing punches, Xanthus comes in the ring clubbing Ares in the back and Bob pulls himself up on the apron. Storms gets in the ring and charges across the ring, Torres and X moving letting Ares get a big boot and go down. X goes nuts doing crotch chops over Ares as Torres helps up Bob and Storms grabs a mic, the crowd booing.

Nick Miller: What the hell is this, Ares won, Havoc is retired, but Xanthus returns and Da Gangstas beat down Ares, is X part of them?

Greg Boone: I'd bet on yes he is, former member and good friend of Torres and Storms.

Storms raises up his mic now, the crowd still booing.

Storms: Ares might still be the champ, but at least that old, crippled, son of a bitch Havoc is outta here and on another good note, our boy is back where he belongs, back with the pack...back with the bad boys in black!

Storms extends a hand to X and they shake, Storms puts an arm around him now.

Storms: Ya see, X was fed up carrying this shitty company he was in, he was heading back down a path he didn't wanna go down again, so I called him up and said look bro, get your ass outta there and come home to your friends and the rest is history as you can see, just like Ares title reign will be shortly!

The crowd boos loud and X does some more crotch chops as Storms drops the mic and "Posthuman" hits the pa. Torres and Bob both hold up X's over their heads as Storms does the gangsta sign.

Nick Miller: Well, Xanthus is back with Da Gangstas and it looks like Ares has some real trouble now.

Greg Boone: No shit he does, he's soon to be an ex World Champ cause there is no way he can handle them four, hell, he couldn't handle them when it was three.

Nick Miller: He may be able, Ares is tough, its just gonna be a tough fight for him. But tonight is over, a great show we had and it now has to come to an end, so we'll see ya tomorrow night, take care folks.

"Set It Off" hits the pa as Da Gangstas stand tall in the ring holding up the gangsta sign, then they do crotch chops and the cameras go roaming around the arenas showing the booing fans before fading to black.