The time is up.. The exchange is going to be made. Jake holds possession of the Flawless Championship; a title that Jake beat Scott Blaze for but Blaze is determined to get back and Blaze has Jake's ICWA Championship after a botched deal from Killa B. The details of the situation and how the exchange was setup isn't important but what is umportant is that the time is now and we're gonna see it go down. Jake stands with the velvet bag that holds championships in his right hand and Scott Blaze stands a good twenty feet from Jake with the ICWA Championship. Blaze smirks and shakes his head as he points off at the bag.

Scott Blaze: You think I'm gonna really fall for that again Jake? Take the championship out of the bag and show it to me.

Jake stalled.. He didn't seem cool with that idea. Shrugging his shoulders he made a face.

Jacob Mitchell: You know.. I really don't have to do anything in reality. I don't owe you a damn thing and I know that you don't have enough balls to come and get the title if you want it.. So don't make demands. I'll do what I want when I want. If you want the title out of the bag, don't make demands before I come over there and slap the taste out of your mouth you stupid Canadian. Ask nicely if you want me to do something for you.

Scott Blaze: Take it out of the bag Jake, I'm not gonna ask again.

Jacob Mitchell: Nah. If you want it, come and get it.

Jake tossed the bag over towards the floor and watched as it bounced off the tile floor. Blaze's eyes narrowed the championship as Jake stood tall in his position and didn't budge until Scott took a step forward which caused Jake to fake a step forward. Scott's eyes lifted and looked at Jake as he shrugged and laughed.

Jacob Mitchell: Thats it Scott! Your balls are dropping by the second!

Scott shot Jake the coldest glare imaginable as Jake scoffed at Scott's attempts to insult Jacob. Moving forward still, once Scott was about a good three feet away from the velvet bag, out from behind Scott sprinted Killa B who attempted to snatch the ICWA Championship, but Scott didn't take it lightly and drilled Killa with a stiff clothesline that put Killa out. Scott scooped the velvet bag up as Jake stood his place and sighed as Scott opened the bag and smiled at its containts.

Scott Blaze: Its good to see that you're a man of your word Jake, now I won't have to humiliate you infront of your four or five fans.

Laughing, Scott looked down at the ICWA Championship in his hand and then down at Killa B who held his neck.

Scott Blaze: You can have your worthless championship back Jake, I don't want it. By the way, don't try to pay someone like Killa B to do a job this complicated, he's an idiot.. I thought you would have picked that up last week. I guess I overestimated your intellect.

Letting off a simple shrug and a cocky smirk Scott was about to toss the ICWA Championship down but instead from the back light glistend off a stainless steel suitcase as it was driven into the back of Scott's head, putting Scott out of commission next to Killa B. The camera panned up and Jake's agent; Loren Gabriel stood with a smirk that pissed all over Scott's in terms of arrogance as he slapped the suitcase and chuckled at Scott's fate.

Jacob Mitchell: Looks like you overestimated your own intellect, bitch.

Loren Gabriel: You didn't tell me how damn easy it is to pull a fast one on these guys Jake! I thought more of a challenge was gonna present itself, I'm gettin' a little rusty with my con-game ya know?

Jake moved towards Loren as both men shook hands, before Jake picked up the ICWA Championship and the bag that the Flawless Championship sit in. Removing the title out of the bag, Jake looked it over and nodded before throwing each title over his shoulder. Dropping the velvet bag over Scott's back, Jake looked up and nodded.

Jacob Mitchell: This was a pretty successful night.. Stevenson got put out, Blaze got put out and I got back two championships that I don't care about.. Classic.

Loren Gabriel: You know how we country boys end a successful night, right?

Jake arched The Prodigal Brow and shrugged.

Loren Gabriel: A bottle of whiskey first, once that fun is done two chicks added to the equation and thats how I like to call a night a night.

Jacob Mitchell: Two for each of us?

Loren nodded.

Jacob Mitchell: I like your moves.

Loren Gabriel: You ain't too shabby yourself compadre.

Both men nodded and once more shook hands, as they both stepped forward and away from Killa B and Scott Blaze.. But Killa B was getting up and looked over at Jake and Loren leaving the scene while Killa gazed at Scott.

Killa B: Punk-ass white boys.. Always lett'n the blackman take the fall!

Killa pushed himself up slowly and tried to walk away but nearly fell.. Only to stumble and nearly fall in the middle of the aisle.. As the scene faded off.

Outside of Alia's quarters, Drew Stevenson can be seen with a bouquet of roses and some chocolates. He held them both behind his back as he leaned forward and knocked on the closed door, only to have Alia open it. With a smile she greeted him as Drew returned a warm smile back.

Drew Stevenson: Hey Alia, I just wanted to drop by and see how you were doing before my match.

Alia Star: I'm doing good Drew, just a bit uneasy about a few things.. Other than that I'm good.

Drew Stevenson: Well, I just wanted to give you someth-

Before Drew could finish, a hand ripped away the bouquet of roses and when Drew turned around; the man jammed it over Drew's head, which slid down Drew's face. The thorns from the roses ripped at Drew's flesh and took him down in an instant as the camera pulled back.. Showing it to be The Prodigal Son. Throwing the roses down on Drew who held his face in his hands, Jake kneeled down besides Drew's bloody body and chuckled.

Jacob Mitchell: Looks like I won't need you to cripple two kids afterall, huh?

The chuckle evolved into a full blown laugh that was heavily laced with sarcasm as Alia stepped back with a hand over her mouth as that wasn't really expected. Jake pushed himself up and saw the box of heart-shaped box laying near Drew's leg. Purposely stepping on it and crushing it beneath the weight of his legs, Jake moved his right foot off of it and picked up the smashed goods and looked over towards Alia.

Jacob Mitchell: This is just a hunch.. But I think this belongs -- Or well, belonged to you.

Taking a glance at it, Jake shook his head.

Jacob Mitchell: -Too bad your boyfriend has cheap taste. Well.. Looking at you..

Jake gave Alia a quick head to toe scan and shrugged.

Jacob Mitchell: You're probably not worth all that much anyway. Can't slam that too hard.. Your spine might crack.

He threw - Not tossed the smashed box of chocolates at Alia and just for good measure plus to rub salt in the wound, Jake stomped at Drew's slight moving body, connecting on Drew's bloody forehead. Drew's head snapped back and bounced off of the thinly padded floor causing Jake to smile.

Jacob Mitchell: Grandma Goose.. I've got a favor to ask from you. One; Tell your new boyfriend to stay as far from the ring as humanly possible tonight or his newest..

Jake paused and rolled his fingers in the air while letting his eyes wander; A trait he picked up from Hunter S. Thompson when he couldn't quite find the right word he was looking for.

Jacob Mitchell: "Relationship interest" - Which is you.. Just to clarify -- Is going to probably get a visit from real crack-pipe hitting fellows that'd do a lot for twenty bucks a pop, got me? That and.. If you speak to your ex-husband, make sure you tell him to stay as far as humanly possible from my ring because times changed and people no-longer buy the hype that he lives off of.

With a nod Jake turned around and started to walk off.. But stopped and turned around slightly.

Jacob Mitchell: Oh.. And I think this belonged to you too..

In his big right hand, a black jewelry box stood. Jake popped the top open and instead of it was a 14karat gold rope chain.. Thin, but something that a female could sport and look good in. Ripping it out of the box, Jake held it in the light, evaluating it and shook his head.

Jacob Mitchell: Not princess cut? Damn.. You really ain't worth nothing aren't you?

Snapping the gold chain in half, he tossed it over his shoulder and launched the heavy black box Drew's way and watched it land on his chest and take a light bounce to hit his nose. Jake laughed lightly before moving forward and disappeared out of sight.. Leaving Alia to look down at her bloody valentine.. Maybe for the last time?

After Ryan's win, the fight is still going on as Kinsley and Legend continues to pummel him with rights and lefts trying to take him out of commission.. And all Cross could do for a bit was watch as he and Dangerously sorted out their own issues on the outside. Hitting Nic with a stiff right hand, Nic stumbled backwards as Cross tried to jump in the ring to help Ryan, which was aborted when Nic leaned forward and snatched his leg. Yanking him back outside, Cross took an aggressive approach and launched a knee into NED's stomach and tossed him foward into the steel-stairs and got into the ring successfully this time. Easily clearing Legend by yanking him by the back of the head and throwing him over the top rope; the fans went crazy.

Joe E. Kewl: CROSS IS IN, CROSS IS IN!

Trunks Kenni: Lets throw a party! How long will this last before either Cain disappears or Cross gets banned from television again? I suggest you cherish the moment.

Joe E. Kewl: This'll last a while.. Now since Cross finally gets to get his hands on Kinsley!

Trunks Kenni: For nothing! Kinsley is gonna topple the beast!

.. That idea didn't linger too well in the minds of a lot as Kinsley popped up and off of Ryan allowing him to roll to the outside to try and recover his breathe. As Kinsley turned around, Cross sprinted forward and plucked him off of the mat Rampage style and planted him into the man causing the entire arena to rock!

Joe E. Kewl: WHAT A TAKE DOWN BY CROSS!

Trunks Kenni: Is he the next Brock Lesnar?

With Kinsley planted on the mat, Rufus sprinted from the back to the excitement of the crowd and slid beneath the bottom rope to get the fans all hopped up on Mountain Dew again. Signalling for the opening bell, Cross wasted little time with the destruction of Kinsley as he picked him back off of the mat and threw him to the ropes on the other side. Kinsley came back off of it but ducked beneath one of Cross' treetrunk-like arms and popped up behind him took Cross forward with a shoulderblock to the back - Leading all the way to the corner. Cross hit chest first against the turnbuckle and Kinsley moved backwards quickly, only to sprint forward and go for a body-press inwhich Cross moved out of the way of just in the nick of time.

Trunks Kenni: Cross is on HGH! CROSS IS ON HGH, THERE'S NO WAY A GUY HIS SIZE CAN MOVE THAT FAST!

Joe E. Kewl: Cross is one of a kind Trunks.. He's a mixture of man and machine, he's like The Terminator.

Trunks Kenni: Thats funny because thats what your mom calls my p-

Joe E. Kewl: COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!

Kinsley hit pretty hard on the turnbuckle and turned around slowly only to have the C-Express come full-speed and plow into him with a STONER SPLASH! Yeah, a new move that Cross should be using because he's big and it'd hurt and stuff. Anyway, as Kinsley fell to the man in a slump, Cross noticed that three of the other 'brawlers' were still on the outside. NED was holding his head in pain, Legend was out cold from a hard fall and Cain was slowly recovering from the quick beating he took.

Joe E. Kewl: Cross is on fire tonight, Trunks! I don't think Kinsley is gonna make it to My Bloody Valentine!

Trunks Kenni: Its not really that important.. Do you really think the W2K Champion is gonna let The Freaks get a win over them? There's no way in hell NED's gonna allow Ryan and Cross to beat them!

Joe E. Kewl: We'll see about that.

Moving towards Kinsley, Cross picked him up and hit him with a few snap jabs that eventually knocked him backwards - Into the ropes. Pushing him towards the otherside, Cross threw himself against the ropes himself and went full-speed at Kinsley but.. A arm reached into the ring and grabbed at Kinsley's leg, sweeping him out of the ring. Cross on the other hand was looking for a huge Yakuza Kick which would of done some damage if he had hit it.

Trunks Kenni: Kinsley avoided that big kick, did you see the High-Risk champs sense of the ring!?

Joe E. Kewl: Oh.. For Christ's Sakes.. Dangerously pulled him to the outside!

The crowd let Nic hear it with heavy boo's while Kinsley picked himself up and backed up. Dangerously pulled himself up too.. Very slowly as he got scolded by Rufus on the outside. Nic shot back claiming his was on the mat the whole time but Rufus didn't buy it. Slowly standing up and looking up at Cross while Cross swore to bang Serenity and get her pregnant too.. Cross stepped back and welcomed both men into the ring as the crowd went crazy.

Joe E. Kewl: YEAH, LETS GO! GET IN THERE DANGEROUSLY.. TWO VERSUS ONE BUT ODDS ARE STACKED IN YOUR FAVOR!

Trunks Kenni: SHUT UP JOEY! CROSS ISN'T WORTH DANGEROUSLY GETTING HURT!

Joe E. Kewl: NED IS JUST SCARED OF CROSS!

Moving around the ring, NED moved towards the opposite side of where Ryan was, causing Cross to follow and continue with the obscenities.. Allowing Kinsley to get back into the ring.. But he couldn't capitalize on Cross' attention being on Nic as he was driven into the corner.. But pulled himself under the turnbuckle and used the ropes to break -- Which Rufus broke up. Cross backed up and Kinsley exploded out from it, taking Cross' eyes out with a cheap rake. Now slightly blinded, the fans once more let Kinsley hear it as he drove a knee into Cross' midsection. Wrapping his arm around Cross' head, Kinsley tried to pick him up for the 'Shattered Effect.'

Trunks Kenni: Yes! If Kinsley hits this, Cross can kiss this match goodnight!

Joe E. Kewl: Indeed Trunks. Kinsley does possess a devastating DDT.. BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT-

Before Kinsley could pick Cross up - Cross basically scooped Kinsley up and sprinted to the corner, planting Kinsley up on the top turnbuckle.

Joe E. Kewl: - CROSS CHANGES THE MOMENTUM!

The tide changed in favor of Cross as he now begun to level Kinsley with hard rights and lefts that took a lot out of him with each blow. As the final right hand connected, Cross climbed to the second rope and threw Kinsley's arm over his head. The entire arena got on its feet, anxiously watching what was the next to happen.

Trunks Kenni: I'm heavily in favor of Kinsley.. But for me to say that a Superplex wouldn't do damage would be a lie. GET OUT OF IT KINSLEY! C'MON KID!

Joe E. Kewl: IF CROSS CAN HIT WITH, KINSLEY CAN KISS THE MATCH GOODNIGHT!

Before Cross could launch himself backwards.. Kinsley put up a last ditch effort to get out which.. Worked. He hit Cross in the ribs a few times pretty hard, bringing the air out of the big man's body. One last blow to Cross' head sent the big man backwards and off of the second rope as Kinsley quickly gathered himself and stood up tall.

Joe E. Kewl: THE LONE STAR FROGSPLASH COULD BE COMING UP!

Trunks Kenni: YES, PUT THIS ONE AWAY SEF!

As Rufus checked on Cross - He didn't see Ryan Cain pop up onto the ring apron and jump back down to the ring-floor, bringing his weight down on the ropes.. Causing Kinsley to take a nasty spill on the top turnbuckle, destroying any chances of kids in the next few months.

Trunks Kenni: THAT CHEATER! SOMEONE GET CAIN OUTTA HERE!

Joe E. Kewl: Ryan just evened the odds for his buddy, can Cross capitialize?!

Slowly picking himself up.. Fueling off of the fan's support and chants, Cross got himself up and noticed Kinsley down in the corner and moved towards him. Not going for another superplex attempt.. Instead he threw Kinsley's arm over his head and picked him up from the corner in a brainbuster like position. The crowd jumped to their feet as everyone, their mother and their great-grandfathers knew what was coming. Oh yeah.. Even Trunks.

Joe E. Kewl: EDGGGGGGGGGGGECRRRRRRUSSSSSHHHHHHHHERRRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Trunks Kenni: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO EDDDGGEEEECRUSSSSHHHHEERRRRRRR!

Cross was about to put Kinsley down with the Edgecrusher.. But Johnny Legend had gotten up and wasn't about to let that happen. Sweeping Cross' foot out from under him.. And Rufus caught the interference this time.. Causing him to signal for the bell as he threw the match out.

Trunks Kenni: JL JUST SAVED THE DAY!

.. Thats what we thought. Kinsley landed on Cross causing JL to jump in the ring and try to pick up the scraps but JL missed one big factor that was waiting for him when he tried to do such thing.. That factor hit him right in the face readjusting his jaw.

Joe E. Kewl: ZERO KICK! MY GOD, DID YOU SEE THE IMPACT OF THAT ZERO KICK!?

Poor Johnny Legend.. He just caught whim of one badass kick that took him out of the picture. Dangerously plotted perfectly and before Ryan could put his foot back down he rushed Ryan and hit him behind the head with a heavy clothesline. As Cross and Kinsley battled it out in the corner, Dangerously had the upperhand against Cain, hitting him with hard rights as Cain was down in the corner. Though.. Things took a turn in the favor of The Freaks as Cross changed his attention from a fallen Kinsley to Dangerously who dominated Cain. The crowd popped like crazy as Cross slowly moved towards Dangerously.

Trunks Kenni: NIC, TURN AROUND!

Shouting at the top of his lungs didn't do anything.. Cause the crowd was too hot. Cross grabbed hold of Dangerously's shoulder and spun him around and got face to face with NED as once more the crowd popped like crazy. As the two argued, Ryan slowly pulled himself up, favoring his ribs a bit and Cross stepped back with his hands up. Nic made a face recognizing this as odd behavior from Cross as Cross smirked and pointed behind him. Dangerously turned around a bit and as he did, Cain came at him with another Zero Kick, but Nic jumped down to the mat and rolled beneath the bottom rope.

Joe E. Kewl: NIC JUST DUCKED THE INEVITABLE!

Trunks Kenni: HA! NIC JUST SHOWED CAIN THAT HE'S NOT STUPID!

Nic made his way around the ring as Legend popped his head up and looked in the ring while holding his jaw. Cross and Cain stood in the ring calling for them both to come about.. But they didn't. Instead, Cross spotted Kinsley trying to make his escape beneath the bottom rope.. And he wasn't gonna allow that.

Trunks Kenni: .. Uh.. Oh..

Dangerously spotted this too and rushed forward to try and snatch Sef out of the ring.. Which wasn't no match for Ryan and Cross' strength together. They yanked Kinsley back into the ring and Cross basically stood Kinsley up.. Who was taken back down with a snap Zero Kick that hit pretty hard.

Joe E. Kewl: DOWN GOES KINSLEY!

Ryan got all pumped from the kick and pointed off at Dangerously while wording something. Legend slowly made his way around the ring while Cross spotted him and smirked. Standing a out cold Kinsley up, he threw Kinsley's arm over his head and once more picked him up into the air.

Joe E. Kewl: EDGGGGGEEEEEEECRUUUUUUUSHHHHHHHHHHHHERRRRRRRRRRR!

Surely, Cross pointed off at Legend and dropped Kinsley hard with a Edgecrusher that folded him like an acordian. Cross jumped up to his feet and stood aside of Ryan over Kinsley's fallen body looking off at Dangerously and JL.

Trunks Kenni: I have a feeling that Dangerously is filling Cross and Cain with false hope here. Let them think they have an upperhand and them BAM! At My Bloody Valentine.. He rips that feeling from them.

Joe E. Kewl: I think you're a bit delusional.. Because The Freaks just proved even when they're one man down, they're still as tough as anyone! We're out of time here folks.. So make sure you join us at W2K's first Free-Per-View of the Year in "My Bloody Valentine!" This is Joe E. Kewl signing off for Trunks Kenni and the rest of the W2K Roster.. GOOD NIGHT FOLKS!

Trunks Kenni: THE FREAKS ARE GOING DOWN!

Silverchair's "Freak" slammed over the PA System now as the last staredown was upon us. Kinsley was still out cold.. But Dangerously wasn't. Firing a cold glare off at The Freaks the scene slowly faded to black.