[The show begins just outside the arena, where a cab has pulled up. Out comes Amber Michaels; and she's carrying a bag. Apparently back from her "business" trip, and ready to spend some time with an old friend. She jogs up the steps, and notices two light-purple clad security men. both have butterfly pins on their shirts, obviously a badge of honor. Neither are budging as Amber tires to go in the doors.

Amber: "Uhm, excuse me?"

[One looks over at her.

Amber: "I'm Amber Michaels, and I'm here to see Nicholas. Or, maybe you'd know him as *Dangerously*."

Guard 1: "No you're not. You're not here to see Dangerously. You're here to see the boss."

Amber: "... I am? Who's the boss?"

Guard 1: "Oh, I think you know him. Come with us, ma'am. Now."

[Both guards grab an arm of Amber's, and leads he rinside the arena. Dun dun dun.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our opening match of the evening is the special elimination, over the top rope battle royale to determine who will compete for the returning W2K Reckless Title. The match will be set under a ten-minute time limit, and those who survive will earn an opportunity for the Reckless Championship! Those who do not survive will have their contracts immediately terminated."

(OoOoOoOoOooooOOOOOooooo�?terminated.)

Joey: There’s a lot riding on this match for all of these men.

Trunks: Yeah�?like�?their jobs.

Joey: Very well put, Trunks.

Trunks: Who all is in there, anyway? I see Dakota and Trevor Blackwell�?who the hell are the rest of those losers?

Joey: Uhhh�?my notes say Mastadon, Frankie The Cameraman, Repper, Maverick, and E-Dogg.

Trunks: Goody.

(*DING DING!*

Hooray, let’s get this crap started.

10:00.

There are seven guys in the ring to start, and here we go. They immediately pair off, Dakota with Mastadon, Blackwell with Repper, and Frankie The Cameraman momentarily teaming up with Maverick to double-team E-Dogg. Let’s start with�?

Dakota backs Mastadon into the corner and starts throwing punches right to his face. He climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and starts in with more right hands, the crowd counting along with him. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eigh-�? but Mastadon suddenly gains presence of mind to grab Dakota by his feet and dump him over the top rope and to the flo-�?no! Dakota hooks his feet under Mastadon’s arms�?and pulls him over the top rope with him! Mastadon hits the floor! Dakota rolls back into the ring under the bottom rope!)

"Mastadon has been eliminated!"

(9:05.

Frankie and Maverick are still double-teaming E-Dogg until Dakota rushes across the ring and pulls Maverick away, leaving Frankie to duke it out with E-Dogg. Frankie still has the upper hand from the double-team that lasted the first full minute of the match. He takes E-Dogg from the corner and whips him across the ring to the opposite turnbuckles. He stands across the ring from E-Dogg and sizes him up�?before charging across the ring�?only to be cut off by a spear from Dakota out of nowhere!)

Trunks: Well that didn’t feel very pleasant.

Joey: Thanks, Trunks.

(Maverick takes this opportunity to grab Dakota from behind as he stands up, dropping him with an inverted DDT. Blackwell still has Repper off to himself. He lifts Repper onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry and attempts to dump him out, but Repper is holding on! They’re struggling�?fighting�?Repper doesn’t want to go! BAM! E-Dogg’s clothesline sends both of them over the top rope! Repper hits the floor! Blackwell hangs on�?and skins the cat back into the ring!)

"Repper has been eliminated!"

(5:57.

E-Dogg is posing for the crowd�?and Blackwell charges across, simply grabbing E-Dogg by the boots and dumping him over the top, to the floor!)

"E-Dogg has been eliminated!"

(5:42.)

Trunks: So uh�?what if none of these guys survive?

Joey: Well at this rate it looks like there will only be one by the end of this thing!

(We’re down to four men left here at just above the five and a half minute mark. They simultaneously separate, all going to a neutral corner and eyeballing the competition. Maverick and Dakota suddenly charge one another, Maverick going for a clothesline�?but Dakota ducks! He reaches back, hooking Maverick up�?hangman’s noose neckbreaker! Frankie and Blackwell charge each other in the same way�?and Blackwell gets a spear, taking Frankie down right on top of Maverick! Blackwell pounds on Frankie’s face for a while before letting him go. Blackwell gets to his feet, dragging Frankie with him. Dakota gets the pick-up on Maverick. Dakota grabs a headlock, but Maverick is quick to force him off into the ropes. Dakota slides right through Maverick’s legs on the rebound, scampering up to his feet and grabbing a waistlock. Maverick with a standing switch�?and Dakota with a standing switch as well! German suplex�?over the top rope!!! Maverick somehow catches himself on the apron�?but Dakota hits him with a springboard dropkick, ala Chris Jericho�?and�?

"Maverick has been eliminated!"

Joey: We’re down to our last three now!

(1:36.

Blackwell is completely obliterating Frankie The Cameraman�?but Frankie suddenly has a burst of energy! He starts to fight back, tossing Blackwell into the corner and hitting several knife-edge chops. He whips Blackwell into the far corner�?and Dakota takes the opportunity to get a turnbuckle clothesline into a bulldog on Blackwell! Dakota gets up�?and here comes Frankie! Frankie whips Dakota into the ropes, but Dakota hangs onto the top one�?Frankie charges!)

Trunks: That’s a mistake.

(Dakota ducks his head and flings Frankie wayyyy the hell over the top rope, all the way to the floor.)

"Frankie The Cameraman has been eliminated!"

Trunks: Told you.

Joey: We’re down to two!

(0:45.)

"Forty-five seconds remaining!"

(Dakota and Blackwell hear this and suddenly both get a second wind. They both want to be the sole survivor! They go shot for shot for a moment�?until Dakota blocks a Blackwell right hand! Dakota gets the advantage!)

"Thirty seconds remaining!"

(Dakota backs Blackwell up to the ropes and continues his shots to the face before whipping Blackwell across the ring. Blackwell with a shoulder block on the rebound that floors Dakota! Blackwell hits the ropes again, and Dakota flops onto his stomach! Blackwell hops over him and continues to the other side of the ring. Dakota backs up to the opposite ropes�?and lowers his head, tossing Blackwell out of the ring, just as he had done Frankie! But Blackwell lands on his feet on the apron!)

"Fifteen seconds remaining!"

(Blackwell grabs Dakota by the hair from the apron, drawing him back and landing a clubbing blow across his chest. He turns Dakota around and hooks him up for a suplex!)

Trunks: No way!

"Ten seconds remaining!"

(Blackwell tries to lift Dakota�?Dakota blocks! Dakota tries to lift Blackwell�?Blackwell blocks!)

"Five�?

(Blackwell lands a couple of shots to Dakota’s midsection�?

"�?four�?

(Blackwell tries it again�?Dakota hooks his foot on the bottom rope!)

"�?three�?

(Blackwell with two more shots to Dakota’s midsection!)

"�?two�?

(Blackwell finally lifts Dakota up into the air!)

"�?one�?

(Blackwell loses his balance and falls from the apron!!!!!

*DING DING!*

BOTH MEN FALL TO THE FLOOR!!!!!!!!!!)

Joey: WHAT?!?

Trunks: WHO WINS?!?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the survivors of the battle royale match�?Trevor Blackwell and Dakotaaaa!!!!"

Joey: The bell rang before they hit the floor!

Trunks: They both survived!

Joey: Well that wasn’t predictable or anything.

[Now inside the arena, an office; Amber sits patiently in front of a lavish laquered desk. She looks around the office, and she doesn't notice anything of importance. On the desk, however, she *does*. A picture... a picture that seems out of place.

Amber: "Oh, my god...."

Voice: "Like my family portrait?"

[Amber turns around in the swivel chair, and puts a hand to her mouth.

Amber: "YOU are the boss?!"

[The door shuts, as we could only see the back of the man anyway.... dun dun dunnnnn.

all four women are already in the ring as the bell sounds. ada williams charges straight for Tyna Hilton spearing her down and nailing her with rights and lefts, then Tyna rolls her around and delivers rights and lefts of her own. The roll right out of the ring. alia and morgan have already began fighting as well. Moran put alia in a headlock and runs and connects with a bulldog. alia's face crash lands into the mat! Tyna and ada come back into the ring and as Morgan turns around she walks right into a double clothsline from Tyna and ada! Tyna and ada then begin fighting each other once again Tyna swings ada to the ropes and and goes for a clothsline but ada ducks it and delivers a dropkick to Tyna! Meanwhile Morgan is back to her feet and swings alia to the turnbuckle and delivers whaps to the chest of alia! With each whap the crowd chants "WHOO". alia falls to the ground and Morgan Blair goes for an early pin! One..Two..Kickout!.

Joey:She's looking to eliminate somebody early on in this match-up

Trunks:Your telling me! Look at these hot chicks!!

Joey:Can you focus on the match

Trunks:Oh I am all right.

Tyna is being choked by ada williams before recieving a club to the back the head by Morgan causing ada to release the hold. Morgan then lifts ada up and delivers a suplex! she covers her! One..Two..SHOULDER UP by ada williams. The w2k newcomer doesnt want to give up so eaisly. Meanwhile Tyna is battling with alia. alia delivers Tyna a DDT out of no where. She goes for the cover.

One...

Two...

Three!

Tyna Hilton is eliminated!

Joey:Very impressive ddt by alia

Trunks:alia is so hot!

Joey:Oh brother

Tyna rolls out the ring and exits as there is only three women left to determine who is the number one contender to Izzy's Championess title. alia runs to the action where ada has just delivered a scoop slamp to Morgan Blair! ada goes to the top rope and leaps! ada connects with a body splash on alia starr! she covers her..one...two...and alia barely kicks out just before the three count. ada picks out alia and puts her in a suplex position however ada is hit in the back by Morgan who swings ada to the turnbuckle and charges at her delivering a type of stinger splash. ada slowly goes down! Morgan then goes to alia, Morgan swings but she ducks it! alia then swings morgan to the ropes and clothslines her over the top rope to the floor! The fans are cheering as these women are giving it there all.

Joey:These three women really want this win so they go to BBB and face Izzy for the Championess Title.

Trunks:Which one do you think would look better with me at the beach feeding me grapes?

Joey:Get over yourself.

as alia turns around ada is on the rope and she leaps and connects with a hurricanrana! ada then signals for her finisher the Devine Recline! she locks alia in it and it looks like she's going to tap out! alia is screaming in pain. She is desperately trying to make it to the ropes. Meanwhile Morgan is getting her energy back. She is watching just waiting for alia to be eliminated.

Joey:alia should just tap! She gave it her all. She should just give up!

alia finally manages to get to the ropes! ada has no choice but to release the hold! alia is down however due to all the pain she sustained from the deadly submission hold called the Devine Recline. ada then is grabbed from behind by Morgan and Morgan delivers the Blair Project! She covers ada williams!

One..

Two...

Three...!

ada williams is eliminated!

Joey:That move completely threw ada off guard.

Trunks:There so hot...

Joey:Wipe that drool of your face

ada is arguing with the ref about the call when suddenly w2k newcomer Domminic Demetri comes running down to come to alia's aid. He charges at Morgan and nails her with a clothsline straight from the bottom of hell knocking her down and the ref didnt see it. Dommic then flees the scene as alia covers morgan

One...

Two...

Three!

Ding Ding Ding

Here is your winner and number one contender to the w2k championess title, alia starr

Joey:What effort by these woman

Trunks:I love you alia

Joey:Oh shut up.

....................................................................................................................

A camera crew is waiting outside of the arena waiting for two assigned superstars to make their appearance in w2k. There's a noise coming from the end of the parking garage and two sets of headlights can be seen getting closer and closer. When the camera can finally get a good look at them they see two women on four-wheelers, one red and one blue. They come to a stop in front of the arena and the two women get off as the blonde looks at the brunette?

Tena: This is it?

Danica: I suppose so...I was excpeting a little more.

Tena: Me too.

Tena looks at the rather large guard standing in front of the door and she looks at Danica, who rolls her eyes. They walk past him and open the door, walking in and soon come upon the interviewer Eddie Macklin.

Tena: Oh goody, he looks like the sweet one...this is going to be fun...what's your name sweetie?

Eddie: Eddie Macklin...who might you two be?

Tena: Well, I'm Tena Harrison...

Danica: And I am Danica Jamison...you can just refer to us as your masters...bitch boy.

Eddie stands there looking a little confused and Tena smiles at him.

Tena: Be looking out for us bitch, you'll be seeing more of us later...

Tena and Danica laugh and push past Eddie, walking down the hall as the camera cuts to another part of the building.

Better than you blares over the speaker system again and Censored cuts to a commercial as Devon and Da Biotch have their hands raised in victory.

Ryan and Tannon have just tied up when suddenly, the lights dim down and 'The Hand That Feeds' begins to blare over the speaker system. Both men stop suddenly, wondering what the hell is going on, as they stare at the titan tron.....along with everyone else who, obviously have no idea who this theme song belongs to. Finally, the music ends and both men shrug it off, turning back to each other when suddenly, BAM! down goes Tannon! The camera fades back and we see none other than Ace Hart standing there with a now dented chair in hand!

Scott quickly whips his sunglasses off his face and both men stare each other down once again as Scott brings the microphone back to his mouth.

Scott smirks, chuckling quietly as 'Out Of My Way' begins to blare over the speaker system again and Scott makes his way backstage leaving Ace, still fuming in the ring as Censored cuts to a commercial break.

Nymphetimine by Cradle Of Filth starts up as everyone’s attention is turned to the stage where the returning Angel comes out from behind the curtains. The crowd pops for her as she’s standing there smiling looking out to the audience with microphone in hand.

Joey: Hey Angel is back!

Trunks: This is getting good! Just check out the talent!

Izzy: Now what? I don’t even know who you are, I’m sure I’ve beaten you, but seriously. Can’t we just sell tickets, get all you hoochies in line or something?

Angel: Isabella, that pretty little gold belt around your waist, looks kinda nice. See I’m thinking I might like to have one, to be specific, I think I’d like to have yours!

Izzy: You’re welcome to try and take it sweetie.

Isabella shows off a fake smile/I want to rip your tits off expression as Angel returns the look.

Morgan: Now hold on a minute! Why don’t you just go on back to your locker room and wait your turn, I came out here first.

Izzy: Honey you already lost your chance, so maybe the both of you should quit cutting into my promo time and�?/FONT>

[Matty laughs�?Grabbing the pen and beginning to sign. He signs the dotted line.. and lays down the pen…]

Matty Legend: Looks like you’re gonna be in another packed arena., in another match with a fuel injected crowd. All because you’re facing me�?Matty Legend. Because unlike you, Rodney, i’ve sold out the W2K Arena over and over again�?/FONT>

Joey: Alright, fans this is set to be a bar room brawl at the very least.

Trunks: This thing has been heating up for weeks and right now it’s finally going to boil over!

Joey: We got Nic E Dangerously and this masked man are standing in the ring. These two didn’t even put on their wrestling attire. This is set to be an all out war folks!

Trunks: No DQ! No count outs! This thing has the elements to explode in our faces!

The masked man and NED are standing in opposite corners staring the other down as the ref is going back and forth between the two telling them the rules to the match. Each man wearing their street clothes. The masked man in a black shirt, black pants, and black boots. NED wearing a black button up shirt with the sleeves cut off, blue jeans, and black boots. Both men gripping their taped up hands together, gritting their teeth anxiously awaiting the bell to ring. The ref walks back to the center of the ring, then signals to start the match. The bell rings and the two slowly walk towards each other while circling the ring. They both meet in the center and NED strikes first with a right hand. Masked man stumbles back, then steps forward with a big left. NED stumbles back then runs at the masked man and plows him over with a clothesline. The masked man gets back up and NED rams him back into the corner with his shoulder and follows through with repeated shoulder thrusts. NED stands back up and damn near caves the masked man’s chest in with a big heavy clothesline. Masked man stumbles out of the corner, but NED pulls him back in and starts chopping him. The masked man finally has enough and throws NED into the corner and starts wailing away with right hands. The last punch sends NED’s feet off the ground and drops him down to his butt in the corner calling for a time out. NED eases himself back up as the masked man starts to go on the attack again, but NED gives him a swift poke to the eyes then tosses him out over the top rope and takes a quick breather.

Joey: That masked man just took a hard spill to the floor courtesy of Dangerously!

Trunks: And rest assured there’s more where that came from!

[Suddenly the lights dim and "Kryptonite" blares through the arena sound system! The fans are going nuts with a tremendous amount of boos. In the ring our match has come to an abrupt halt as both NED an Mystery Michaels are confused. Trunks and Joey are going crazy wondering if Christian Michaels is here or not. And then the Southern Heartthrob's smiling face appears on the tron. Camera pulls back a bit and he seems to be kicked up on a sofa in a locker room. There's a lot of pro-PWT material around, so it's safe to assume this is coming from PWT's arena.

CM: Oh, hi guys. Don't mind me really. I'm just here to make sure this idiot in the mask doesn't tarnish my rep too much. I mean we all know he can't do things as good as me.....but I hear he's pretty good. So you guys just go on about your little match or whatever. I'ma just sit back and keep an eye on things.

NED is irate in the ring, yelling at the ref to get rid of that live feed from the tron. The ref is telling him he can’t do anything about it so NED almost blasts him into next week, but just then the masked man comes back in and nails NED with a bulldog off the top rope. He rolls NED over for the pin. 1...2..NED kicks out. The masked man gets up, pulling NED along with him and whips NED to the ropes. He bends down for a back body drop but NED kicks him in the face for his troubles. The kick causes the masked man to stand straight up and NED runs him over with a clothesline. NED stays on top for the cover and the ref slides into place. 1...2..No kick out by the masked man this time.

CM: Oh come on now, you know the *real* CM would never get caught by a cheap trick like that!

Trunks: I’m lost, Joey!

Joey: I know! This whole time we all thought the man under the mask was Christian! But now here we see CM on a live feed from over at that other place.

Trunks: Yeah, Professional Wrestling *Exploitive Deleted*

Joey: The heck was that?

Trunks: Weird.

NED pulls the masked man up to his feet, but the masked man spins NED around putting his back to the ropes then clotheslines both of them over the top rope to the floor.

CM: Now do you honestly think that the *real* Christian would put himself in harms way for a silly move like that? Come on now! You’re gonna have to do better than that!

Both men are down on the floor, the masked man is the first to get back up, followed quickly by a dazed NED. NED catches the masked man with a quick knee lift to the gut then whips him towards the post, but the masked man reverses and sends NED face first into the ring post. NED spins around on impact and hit’s the guard rail then crashes to the floor. The masked man walks over and pulls NED up by the hai and holds him against the guard rail. He takes a few steps back then runs and jumps at NED attempting to splash him and crush him into the rail. NED takes a step out and somehow catches the man, but loses balance and they both tumble over the guard rail.

Joey: This match is taking a turn for the crowd!

Trunks: Get that gigantic chest out of the way!

Joey: TRUNKS!! Don’t talk about our women viewers like that. MSN might can us both!

Trunks: Oh, right..

NED lands right on his head on top of the masked man and flops over face down on the floor. He pushes himself up off the ground as the masked man sits up, NED clocks him in the side of the head with a right hand and knocks him right back down. NED gets up a little off balance, shaking his head and grabs a chair.

CM: Now you know the *real* Christian would never allow something like this to occur!

NED looks up at the tron and snarls then slaps the chair closed and slams it over the back of the masked man who was on all fours, sending him right back down to his face on the floor. NED tosses the chair over the guard rail and picks the masked man up. NED kneels down and places the man over his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position then tosses him over the guard rail onto the padded floor outside the ring with a modified F-U.

CM: He darn sure wouldn’t allow that!

NED gives a dirty look up at the tron, shivers a bit then climbs over the guard rail.

Joey: Nic E Dangerously does NOT look happy to see that man whatsoever!

NED picks up the masked man again and starts dragging him up towards the ring.

CM: Now do you honestly think I would be letting this nonsense go on if that were me behind that mask?!?

NED looks up at the tron and yells something.

NED: DO YOU FREAKING MIND SHUTTIN UP FOR JUST FIVE MINUTES!?!?

CM: Sheesh, temper, temper, pal!

NED looks like he’s ready to go kill the tron, just before the masked man falls backwards, pulling NED with him and drops NED face first into the top of the steps. NED hits hard and stumbles back into a German suplex.

CM: But I would definitely have done THAT!

CM starts clapping and slightly laughing.

The masked man picks NED up and rolls him back into the ring, and slowly follows. He covers NED. 1...2.…NED shoots an arm up just in time.

CM: That’s it! I can’t watch this crap anymore!

CM gets up and stomps over in front of the camera, the screen shakes a bit then cuts to static.

Joey: Well, looks like we finally got rid of that guy!

The masked man picks NED up and whips him to the corner then runs in and splashes NED. The masked guy gets so much air he follows through with the momentum and goes right over the top rope landing on the apron. The masked man steps down on the floor and picks up the chair NED had earlier. He slides back into the ring with it under the bottom rope. He stands back up with his back against the ropes. NED is stumbling up to his feet. The crowd for some reason starts booing heavily as the masked man draws back to nail NED with the chair, he swings forward, but the camera pulls back and sees CM standing on the apron, he took the chair out of the masked mans hands. The masked man turns around and sees CM standing there. So NED comes up from behind the masked man, ROD EFFECT!! Out of nowhere the masked man drops Dangerously with a Rod-Effect!

Trunks: DID YOU SEE!!

Joey: HE HIT HIM WITH A ROD EFFECT!

The masked man gets back up to his feet and turns around. WHAP!!

Joey: CHRISTIAN WITH THE WHAP!!

CM throws the chair down and flicks his sweat down on both men laid out in the ring. The ref has no choice but to start in with a ten count. 1.�?.2.…�?.�?.

Trunks: They’re not moving!

.4.……�?5.……�?6.……………�?7!!

Joey: CM just ruined this match!!

8.………�?9!

Joey: NO!

�?.10!! The bell rings and the ref informs the ring announcer of his decision.

“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!! THE REFEREE HAS DECLARED THIS MATCH A DOUBLE KNOCK OUT!!�?/FONT>

The scene opens back stage to chaos, pure chaos. People are running all over the place, you hear a few men screaming for secruity. As the camera makes it through the pandemonium, we see Trip stumbling down the hall, bounces back and forth between the walls, and then knocks a table over, sending drink and food every where, the title sliding down the hall, Ace in hot pursuit behind him. Trip gets up and throws a stiff right to Ace, sending him on his heels, Trip throws another, Ace is reeling, Trip throws a third, and a forearm meets it for the block, and then a return right buckle's Trip's knees and he goes stumbling back. Ace rushes in for a close line and Trip just ducks and turns around, tackling Ace to the ground, throwing rights and lefts. Ace rolls him with ease and starts pounding away. Trip's arms are flailing but he rolls Ace back and continues his earlier barrage. Ace's nose is busted open, but he manages to rolls Trip back over and puts his left hand down on the champions neck, clamping down, and then beats in his face with a heavy right hand. Trip gets a big gash over his left eye as Ace pounds away with massive right hands. Secruity finally makes it to the scene of destruction and about five or six men pull Ace off of Trip, a few others helping Trip up but keeping firm hold on the champion.

Joey: Finally, this mess is sorted out. I wonder...

Trunks: Ha, thats what you thought. Whip his ass sea bass.... I mean PowerTrip.

Trip lunges, and the grip from the guards wasn't good enough, because his spears Ace like a charging bull, taking down Ace and the guards holding him back. Trip is beating the christ out of Hart with big lefts and rights. Trip gets up and pulls Ace up, throwing him over the knocked over table and grabing a steel folding chair, folding it up.

Trip: "You son of a.."

Ace gets up and tackles Trip, the chair falling to the floor with a clap. The guards scramble back up to get to the two, but Ace is already back up and with the chair. Trip rushes to his feet and goes at Ace like crazy but a loud smack is what awaits him as Trip drops like a rock, his forehead covered in crimson. The guards tackle down the two, fighting with them both to stay down as the camera is knocked aside and the scene fades to static.

[Now... Amber is facing the desk again, and the camera pans up to the picture, being held in the man's hands.

Voice: "And there you are, right beside your brother Christian. We were once a loving family, weren't we?"

Amber: "How... how did you get back into power? Doesn't MSN know what a failure you are!"

Jeremy McMillion: "Ah... well a failure with Family, maybe, In business however, I am what you call... an evil genius. Infact it was my idea all along. I walked right into MSN Headquaters and I laid a two inch thick thesis paper on what I thought MSN should do about their lack of ratings in W2K programming. They loved it. Loved it so much they gave me my old position back. I even have an assistant. Mister Anderson. Of course, I thought it'd take time, alot of time, to keep the roster under control and even now we're having some problems. Problems that will be dealt with in time."

Amber: ".... problems?"

JERM: "Yes, my darling daughter. You see men like JT Kash, Ryan Cain, Mercy... women like Widow and yourself, you're all thorns in my side, and you try to hurt me whenever I move. MSN must take you all out."

Amber: "... ME? What have I done?"

JERM: "You're an anchor, Amber. You keep Dangerously in check. I need him unbridled, unhindered by something as irrelevant as 'love'. You see, I need the old, visious, killer-instinct back into him. I need him to go wild, to totally lose it and destroy anyone who opposes him, which basically, is most of W2K right now. He griped the entire Federation with fear at one point. He can do it again, but not as long as you make him feel warm and fuzzy."

Amber: "What are you going to do about it?"

JERM: "More so, it's about what you are going to do about it, Amber."

[He slides paper and a pencil over to her across the desk.

JERM: "Write him a note. Tell him you can't see him anymore. Tell him it's over, for real, and you never come back. Understand? I never want to see you near a W2K event again."

Amber: "I'm not going to do that. It's stupid."

JERM: "I know you have secrets from him, Amber, I know he doesn't know who your brother is, and your last name, or your profession. What will he think of a simple whore who's brother is his worst enemy?"

Amber: "You wouldn't tell-"

JERM: "I would. Unless you do as you're told, and you get the hell out of my company for good."

[A tear runs down her cheek, as she picks up the pencil..... fade.

Joey: WHAT’S HE DOING!?!

The mystery man drags a limp Matt Taylor over and throws him across Damo. The masked man wakes up the referee on his way out of the ring, he grabs NED and drags him out to the floor. The ref crawls over, and makes the count, very slowly. �?.………………�?2

Joey: RYAN GET UP!

Ryan isn’t moving, the ref struggles to raise his arm again…�?.He raises it……………�?!!

Joey: NO! NOT LIKE THIS1 DAMN IT! NO!!

Trunks: NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!

The ref calls for the bell and pulls himself up, he slowly walks over to the edge of the ring getting the tag titles, he drapes one across a knocked out Blaze and the other over a knocked out Matty Legend. The ref raises both of their arms, and as soon as he lets go they both fall limp. Blaze starts to move around and finally sees gold in his lap. He rolls out to the floor dropping to his knees. Matt starts to wake up and rolls out as well. NED is pulling himself up peeking over the ring apron at Damien destruction who is starting to come around as well. Squinting his eyes and rubbing his head from NED’s chair shot. The masked man appears to be long gone by now. Ryan rolls over to his side and looks down at the floor, where he sees Matt and Scott with the newly won tag team titles. The ref places Ryan’s belt in front of him, Ryan falls back on his back and rolls himself out of the ring. NED picks himself up the rest of the way, Damo is sitting up on his knees, eyes locked with NED’s. Censored fades to black on a side shot of NED and Damo, things don’t look good at all.