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#35
Card Subject to Change

W2K Arena
San Antonio, Texas

Thursday 27th March 2008

Hamid Ismaili has brought back Meltdown for Thursday nights as W2K hopes too bring the San Antonio fans more Wrestling to their doorsteps than ever. Hamid has marked the return of Meltdown with the announcement that s show-exclusive Title has been made; the W2K Television Title. Tonight, a tournament will begin too find crown our first Television Champ!

Match 1
MELTDOWN TELEVISION TITLE TOURNAMENT
QUARTER FINAL 1
Loose Cannon
vs
Devon Storm
The first match of the night see's the returning Devon Storm face another newcomer, the fro' wearin' Loose Cannon that pits two young up and comers and a fight for a Semi Final place.

Match 2
2 on 1 Handicap Tag Match
Summer Stratus & Tyna Hilton
vs
Serenity
With Hamid's vendetta against the Texan Connection, Serenitys link with the group seems too have put her in Hamids bad books. She must now face two feisty ladies in Summer and Tyna... With Tyna perhaps interested in grabbing NED's attentions, Serenity might actually be looking forward too getting in the ring with these two!

Main Event
MELTDOWN TELEVISION TITLE TOURNAMENT
QUARTER FINAL 2
Rot
vs
Latino Diablo
Our Main Event of the evening pits two contrasting characters against each other for a place in the Semi Finals. After a stirling performance in the Anarchy Rumble, Rot will be hoping to finally take the credit he deserves by storming too the Final... Whilst Latino Diablo continues too fight for Mexico! Will he make Dante proud and grab a Semi Final place?!

Meltdown #35!
The Ladies Love Him

We cut backstage too the double-doors at the back of W2K Arena where the talent comes into the building before a show. The Camera almost 'slides' down the hallway, toward the double-doors........ and suddenly, the BREAK OPEN!

"Oh My GAWD!!", says a girly voice in the background.

A figure stands in the doorway, nothing more can be seen as extremely strong, bright light surrounds the figure... Suddenly, many girly screams are heard. And the camera is knocked around as about 10 stunning ladies run past it and head toward the door like a stampede.

"Anybody call... for the X-Rated Magic?!"

Suddenly the light dims and it's clearly Tony Rich stood in the doorway, hands on hips, smiling widely as ladies surround him. Hugging him and running their hands down his chest.. and.. Other places too!

Tony Rich: ".. I'm back, baay-baay."

Fade.

Meltdown #35!
UA Return!

"Come Thru" by DMX hits the PA System... and Darren Smith walks out onto the stage!

Trunks: "He's back?"

Joey Kewl: "There's been rumours that him and Bobbie Jay have split up the Urban Assault. Wonder whether they're still good friends, Trunks."

Smith, microphone in his hand, walks down the rampway, raising his arm up and saluting the fans that line the rampway. As soon as Smith rolls into the ring, the music it faded out upon the sound of his voice...

Darren Smith: "Now... I know ya'll are wonderin' what's happenin' wid' the Urban Assault. Bobbie Jay decided that maybe it was time to go it alone... that's coo' with me. Me and Bobbie... We still good friends, but ma' brutha's got a lot on his mind right now. But does this mean the Urban Assault is over?"

Smith grins...

Darren Smith: "... Na, na, na!!!! Not fo' one' mutha' f*ckin' minute yo'! Cause the Urban Assault is back, babey... And even tho' I would love Bobbie Jay to still be apart of it, i'm dayyum sho' that the new Urban Assault - Which is recruitin' as we speak - is gonn' be tearin' it up in W2K pretty damn soon yo'. So, imma announce tha' new part of tha' Urban Assault... He's a brutha' who's got mo' Flair than the Nature Boi'... Mo' style than Mohammed Ali, bitch!... It's one of the most talented brutha's that Darren Smith has eva' come across in his wrestlin' career, yo'..."

Smith points to the stage...

Darren Smith: "... LOOSE... CANNON!"

"The Breaks" by Curtis Blow hits the PA System. Loose Cannon moonwalks out, in his wrestling attire...

Joey Kewl: "So the Urban Assault returns with the pairing of Darren Smith and Loose Cannon!"

Trunks: "And that afro with legs has got a match next!"

Commercial break!

Meltdown #35!
TELEVISION TITLE TOURNAMENT
QUARTER FINAL 1
Loose Cannon vs. Devon Storm

The opening match of the night kicks off the Television Title tournament. Loose Cannon started well in the contest, out-smarting Storm and reversing an irish whip by pulling Storm into a stiff knee shot to the gut. Cannon twisted Devon's arm round, wrenching it down hard and toe kicking him in the gut, before nailing a front-face DDT! Darren Smith continued too give Cannon support from the outside, as his new partner in the Urban Assault. Cannon moonwalks, the crowd loving every minute of it.

Joey Kewl: "A real crowd pleaser, Trunks."

Trunks: "He's got moves that would make John Travolta cower in ph3333r!!"

Cannon continued too dominate, a swift chop across the chest was followed by some stiff shots to the gut and a nice Body Slam. The only ray of light for Devon came after a dip in concentration by Loose Cannon, allowing Devon to score a standing dropkick on him. Storm went to the turnbuckle immediately, waiting for Cannon to get too his feet. Devon leapt off the turnbuckle.. and dropped down onto Cannon's knee! Loose Cannon would grab Devon by the neck, lifting up the fellow lightweight with a nice Chokeslam. Smith pumps a fist for a moment, before clapping his new stable-mate.

Joey Kewl: "He calls it; 'Alllllllllll Goooooood!'..."

Trunks: "Fo' sho'!"

Pin!. ONE! TWO! THREE!

DING DING

Harold Binkle: "YOOOOOOOOUUURRR WINNNERRR!........ LOOSE CANNON!"

Joey Kewl: "He's through too the tournament semi's, Trunks!"

Meltdown #35!
Chances

In the office, Hamid Ismaili looks up too the doorway, instantly sighing... as Bobbie Jay walks in. Bobbie has his hands in his pockets... Ismaili stops him before he can speak.

Ismaili: "I know what this is about Bobbie. It's about the tournament, right?"

Jay sighs a little...

Bobbie Jay: "I jus' wanna kno' why I was cut out, man..."

Ismaili: "I thought..... maybe it was too big for you?"

Bobbie frowns a little.

Bobbie Jay: "Too big for me? Ya'll barely SEEN me, Hameeeed. It's a joke, yo'... I jus' wann' prove ma'self, yeah?"

Ismaili taps his chin for a moment, before thinking up a solution.

Ismaili: "Fine... I'll put you in this Over-the-Top Battle Royal im doing tonight. Okay? It'll be you and a few other guys who believe they've been hard done by, I suppose."

Hamid sighs again, shaking his head.

Ismaili: "But you better show me something, Bobbie Jay."

Jay nods a little, this look of quite determination is in his face as he turns round as leaves. Fade.

Meltdown #35!
2 on 1 Handicap Tag Match
Summer Stratus & Tyna Hilton vs. Serenity

Serenity stands in one corner of the ring, as in the opposite corner stand her opponents for this Handicap Tag Match... Summer Stratus and Tyna Hilton.

Joey Kewl: "Hamid really isn't fond of Serenity, huh?"

Trunks: "Damn her Texan Connection... Connections?!"

Summer starts off, and immediately ties-up with Serenity in the centre of the ring as the bell rings. Summer forces Serenity back a little... Bam! Knee to the gut, getting Serenity into a hammerlock. Summer starts off well, nailing a nice Back Suplex on Serenity. Stratus continues too command the match, nailing Serenity in the gut with a stiff toe kick before nailing two Body Slams in a row, followed by a short clotheslines which sends Sereniy crashing to the mat. Summer makes the tag. Hilton starts crashing down on Serenitys jaw with thundering right hands.. knocking the Blonde Bombshell into the turnbuckle. Hilton steps up onto the middle rope for a 'Ten Punch' move.. but Serenity grabs her legs and drops her down for an Inverted Atomic Drop!

Joey Kewl: "Big error by Hilton there!"

Serenity bounces off the ropes, and nails a Swinging Neckbreaker on Tyna. A quick pin ends before even the two count, and Serenity starts quickening the pace of the contest with a swift Dropkick, followed by a Springboard Leg Drop that lands flush on Tyna's kisser. Another pin count ends abruptly with Summer breaking it up. Serenity points at Summer, telling too basically 'f*** off', and Summer throws a barrage of insults back. Serenity tells the referee too start controlling the match better... but she almost regrets it as Hilton drags her back for a School Boy pin that almost gets the three count! Hilton beats Serenity to the punch now, eventually downing Serenity with a nice DDT. Another tag.

Trunks: "Well Serenity's gonna start feeling this 1-chick disadvantage now."

Summer starts stomping viciously down on the back of Serenitys neck and shoulders. The referee having too calm her down.. Summer frowns, then pushes the referee back, and rips Serenity off the mat... Serenity suddenly gets back in the contest using vicious knife edge chops across Summer's chest. Serenity whips Summer into the ropes, and catches her with a stunning Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker for a two count! Serenity drops Summer down face first onto the turnbuckle, and then taunts Tyna a little, being a real bitch which Hilton certainly doesnt seem too appreciate. Serenity looks back at Stratus and gets an eye rake... Summer begins too show some more skillz, after some harsh shots to the jaw, Summer nails a Shin-Breaker on Serenity... Summer drags Serenity to her corner, then tags in Tyna. Stratus and Hilton do a nice double-team manouvre in the form of a Flapjack... that ALMOST earns them a three count!

Joey Kewl: "Serenity starting to suffer now, you can this match about to come to an end, Trunks."

Trunks: "...Aw."

A brunette starts walking down the rampway to some whistles from the crowd. She smirks.

Trunks: "HOT!"

Joey Kewl: "I think thats Danica Jamison, Trunks. A new signing."

Jamison starts circling the ring as Tyna ignores her, clubbing Serenity into the upper back. Tyna nails the ropes at speed, nailing a Basement Dropkick too Serenity's knees! Hilton grabs Serenity roughly by the hair, and drags her to the corner, slamming her head against it. Hilton leans Serenity back in the corner, and goes for the 'Ten Punch' again........ ONE... TWO.... THREE... FOUR.... FIVE.... SIX...Tyna reaches back for a seventh- oh! Serenity catches her with a hard shot to her side... grabbing her legs.... Powerbomb!! Serenity covers Tyna Hilton!........ Summer breaks it up for her team!

Joey Kewl: "Wow, Serenity almost got the surprise win there!"

The match comes to a sudden end with Serenity leant against the ropes, with Summer Stratus, seemingly in control after recieving an earlier tag, running toward Serenty at high speed. Serenity ducks down, lifting Stratus up and over the ropes to the outside with a huge thud! The referee immediately looks over the ropes... Tyna walks along the apron, climbing up to springboard off the top rope...... Danica Jamison SHOVES HER OFF THE ROPES!! Tyna flies into Serenity waiting arms, as she rolls her straight into a tight SMALL PACKAGE PIN!.... ONE! TWO! THREEE!!!!

DING DING!!

Joey Kewl: "Serenitys grabbed this win!!"

Harold Binkle: "AAAAAAAAAND YOUR WINNERRRR..... SERENITYYYYY!!"

Trunks: "Hilton wasn't even the legal chick!"

Joey Kewl: "Jamison has really had a big say in the outcome here!"

Jamison and Serenity hug eachother on the outside as they walk back up the rampway... Stratus and Hilton look pissed, as we fade too black.

Meltdown #35!
'Rich in Review'

We got to the ring where "Clothes Off" by Gym Class Heroes plays over the PA System. Tony Rich is in the ring, armed with a microphone. There's a long leather couch in the centre of the ring... A 'Rich is Review' banner is shown on the Jumbotron and stays there. Whilst a couple of large 'Rich in Review' headline banners drop from the rafters in the ceiling of the arena. There are ten girls in the ring with Rich, all stood by the ropes on all four sides of the ring... Rich lays across the leather couch now, smiling arrogantly as the music fades off.

Tony Rich: "Fine Lookin' Ladies in the audience tonight... Welcome too the return edition of 'Rich in Review'. Now..."

Screams and whistles from he crowd follow... Rich waits for a few moments before carrying on.

Tony Rich: "The format is no different. Every week the X-Rated Magic; Tony Rich will be interviewing a lucky W2K Star in this very ring. Giving his unique flavour too Thursday Night Meltdown. This week's guest is very special... Infact, it doesnt actually GET MUCH better than this, ladies..."

Rich looks round at the gorgeous ladies in the ring for a couple of seconds...

Tony Rich: "Because tonight's guest... is ME, Tony Rich! Oh yes, i'll be interviewing myself in the most wanted interview of the 21st Century."

The chicks in the ring all scream in excitement, whilst there's a few boo's from the crowd.

Tony Rich: "I've even attracted the Heiress; Paris Hilton too tonight's show..."

The Jumbotron cuts too Paris Hilton, whos in the crowd! Suddenly there's a mixture of whistles and boo's, amid chants of "SLUT". Hilton waves, smiling widely with her 'RICH IS A DAMN SEXY BITCH' T-Shirt on.

Tony Rich: "The hottest female celebrities always come out for the X-Rated Magic. And that does lead too my first question... Whats it like having the burden of such a gorgeous body?"

Rich almost sighs... smiling.

Tony Rich: "Such a burden, Tony. But on these broad shoulders, I can handle the weight of the pressure. The weight of expectation. I'm expected too always be perfect, but that's fine, because I expect it myelf. I'm an incredible specimen... I'll always attract the finest ladies around, literally giving them the *ride* of their lives. I thrive under the pressure, Tony."

Rich gets off the couch now... and slings across too a blonde hottie stood by one of the turnbuckles.

Tony Rich: "My next question is... How do you manage too ensnare all the ladies?"

Rich rubs his chin... then slides his hand down the blonde's arm.. then round her hips..

Tony Rich: "I draw them in. I let them know, without even uttering a word that this is the peak. The biggest compliment they will ever recieve is the fact that Tony Rich is interested in them... that and my incredible record of 88 pelvic thrusts-per-second."

Joey Kewl: "...Wow."

Tony Rich: "Tony, i'm going too make this my last question before everyone has too pay for their admission tickets again because they've been over indulged...... Are we gonna see you in action next Thursday?"

Rich nods, strolling back into the centre of the ring.

Tony Rich: "I'll be on your screens next week in the TV Title Tournament Quarter Finals... A tournament i'm destined too win in my climb too the top of W2K. I promise too deliver the entertainment that W2K has been starved of. The X-Rated Magic is back babay."

"Clothes Off" by G.C.H begins too play again... Rich starts dancing in the centre, with the ladies now surrounding him as he slides off his t-shirt. They run their hands down in chest, with the spotlights shining down on the ring and going crazy too the beat of the song. Everyone keeps dancing as we go to a commercial break.

Meltdown #35!
Still Pals

Bobbie Jay is found tieing up his wrestling boots in the otherwise empty men's locker room. We hear him muttering words of determination too himself, trying too get himself hyped up for the battle royal.

"Sup man."

Bobbie looks up to find Darren Smith lean against the wall inside the doorway. Smith grins.

Smith: "Ready, bro'?"

Bobbie sighs...

BJ: "Guess so. Now's the time... Gots' ta' get ma'self into the tournament, brutha."

Darren nods, and walks toward Bobbie.

Smith: "So... Urban Assault's back, man."

Bobbie nods, still staring at his boots and tieing them up slowly.

Smith: "Just wanna say... I'll still have ya back bro'.. Ya'll wanna join up wi' me an' Cannon... Just say, man. We always got a spot open fo' you, son."

Jay nods a little...

BJ: "I hear ya, Darren."

Smith and Bobbie look at each other now, Bobbie winks, nodding a little... Smith smiles, he pats Bobbie lightly on the shoulder, then strolls off out the door. Fade.

Meltdown #35!
TELEVISION TITLE TOURNAMENT
QUARTER FINAL QUALIFIER
10-Man Over the Top Battle Royale!

10 W2K'ers stand in the ring as W2K's Official theme plays in the background... Bobbie Jay is virtually in the middle for some reason, looking round pretty cautiously as the other 9 guys that include; Mattlock, FTN, Livewire, Hellrazer, Badd Ass Mofo, B Train, Taylor Hamilton, Aubrey Collins and Lucifer.

Joey Kewl: "Well Bobbie Jay must be favourite too win this Over the Top Battle Royale, Trunks?"

Trunks: "Unless everyone is gunning for him, of course..."

Suddenly the bell rings, and everyone seems a little tentative... Hellrazer is the first too step 'forward' as it were, in BJ's direction. Hellrazer was a beast, grinding a fist into his other hand and smirking at Bobbie Jay. Hellrazer suddenly ploughs forward a clotheslines Jay out of his boots!!

Trunks: "Oh!"

Joey Kewl: "Remember the winner gets to enter the Quarter Finals of the Television Tournament next week!"

Suddenly all the guys collide in a big pile of swinging fists.. Badd Ass Mofo drives FTN back into the turnbuckle with a nice shoulder drive. Whilst Hellrazer continues to put the boots into Bobbie. B Train grabs Taylor Hamilton and THROWS HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE!!.. Taylor Hamilton has been Eliminated! B Train turns round and nails Mattlock with a massive clothesline. Suddenly Bobbie Jays time in this battle royale is in grave danger as Hellrazer simply picks up the 240+ pounder and tries too dump him over the top rope...

Joey Kewl: "Ahhhhhhh!"

Bobbie Jay grabs the top rope, hanging on in there... as Livewire and Aubrey Collins start trying too help Hellrazer dump him over. Badd Ass Mofo suddenly clubs Collins in the back of the head... and stomps down on the back of Livewire's knee. Mofo goes to stop Hellrazer, but Lucifier suddenly nails a Reverse DDT on him. Lucifier climbs up to his feet, looking up the roof of the W2K Arena as if he was recieving a message from a higher power.... then suddenly FTN hooks up his legs and dumps him over the top! Lucifer has been Eliminated!

Trunks: ".. How humiliating..."

Bobbie Jay starts elbow Hellrazer back in the gut, and finally gets back too his feet... Big shot to the face!.. and again!... and again! Bobbie Jay ducks under a desperation clothesline from Hellrazer, and heads across the ring into the ropes. Bouncing off them... Going for a Flying Lariat! HELLRAZER CATCHES HIM! Bobbie lies across Hellrazers arms... but swings his legs round, grabbing Hellrazers head and nailing a TORNADO DDT! A pop from the crowd, and Bobbie Jay climbs up to his feet... BIG BOOT BY B-TRAIN! B-Train suddenly turns round too find Livewire and FTN NAILING HIM WITH FLYING LARIATS FROM NOWHERE!! B-Train is Eliminated!... and FTN and Livewire hang onto the top rope! Getting up onto the apron...... ARGH! SUPER KICK ON LIVEWIRE BY AUBREY COLLINS!... Livewire is Eliminated!

Trunks: "Quick eliminations!"

FTN manages too catch Collins with a shot to the jaw before he can recieve the same fate. FTN climbs back into the ring, and drives Collins back with hard shots to the face... FTN shoves Collins back into the turnbuckle, then turns round too and jogs toward the opposite corner. FTN turns back round for a run-up on Collins..... Mofo gets in the way... SAMOAN DROP ON FTN! Using his momentum against him! Mattlock meanwhile is trying to get Bobbie Jay over the top rope, but Jay is resisting heavily... flashing an elbow back into Mattlocks face... Knee to the gut... BELLY TO BELLY OVERHEAD THROW OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!... Mattlock is Eliminated! Bobbie Jay staggers away a little... Mofo shows him thats its every homie for himself, by kneeing Bobbie hard in the gut. He grabs Bobbie's hair, and goes too simply throw him over the top rope... and does so!

Trunks: "OH!"

... but Bobbie hangs on! Mofo strolls away, starting to work on Aubrey Collins... as Bobbie climbs back onto the apron, his legs a little shakey. Hellrazer marches toward Bobbie.. but Jay drives his shoulder through the ropes and into Hellrazers gut. Jay climbs back into the ring as Hellrazer staggers a little... Aubrey Collins is leant back against the ropes, and Mofo's attention is taken by FTN. Bobbie Jay backs away, unknowingly toward Collins. Hellrazers goes all angry, and charges forward........ JAY ROLLS OUT THE WAY!.. THUNDEROUS CLOTHESLINE ON COLLINS!!... Aubrey Collins is Eliminated! Just four men left... Mofo downs FTN, then joins Bobbie Jay in grabbing a leg each on Hellrazer... and dumping him over the top rope!!... Hellrazer is Eliminated!

Joey Kewl: "The Big man is out!"

Mofo and Bobbie Jay start exchanging stiff rights, back and forth.

Trunks: "Hellrazer is pissed!"

Hellrazer stomps on the steel ring steps, knocking them away from the turnbuckle... He reaches under the ring and pulls out a Steel Chair, snapping it shut and slamming it down on the apron. FTN climbs up too his feet, as Mofo knocks Bobbie onto his back! Mofo turns round to and manages too wrap his arms round FTN's waist. Mofo goes for an Belly too Belly Throw over the ropes... but FTN goes over the ropes, and hooks his legs round Mofo's neck... taking him over the top rope! Mofo crashes too the floor as FTN hangs onto the middle rope!.. Badd Ass Mofo is Eliminated! Hellrazer climbs into the ring... slamming the chair against the ropes and going red in the face.

Joey Kewl: ".. N-n- NO!"

HE SLAMS THE CHAIR OVER BOBBIE'S FOREHEAD! Hellrazer throws away the chair angrily as Bobbie falls back against the ropes, a bloodied mess instantly... Hellrazer climbs out the ring and walks up the rampway too angry boo's from the crowd. FTN climbs up too his feet after hanging on in the ring... Jay stagges a little, his face like a crimson mask. Suddenly... Darren Smith starts running down the rampway!... FTN grabs Jay's leg and starts lifting him over the ropes... but Smith shoves Bobbie in the back, getting him back into the ring!

Joey Kewl: "Smith come too help him out, Trunks!"

Bobbie staggers, shaking the blood out of his eye... FTN lunges at him.. Jay ducks down, lifting FTN onto his shoulders.. BJ almost collapses too his left... DEATH VALLEY DRIVER OVER THE TOP ROPE! FTN is Eliminated!

DING DING!!

Joey Kewl: "Bobbie's done it!"

Trunks: "He's partly got Smith too thank for that one!"

Harold Binkle: "AAAAND YOURRR WINNNERRR!!!!!!.......... BOBBIEEEEE... JAYYYY!!"

The Crowd give Bobbie a great ovation as he collapses to his knees,staring through the ropes at Smith who nods at him and gives a thumbs up. Jay nods a little.. breathing hard... Fade.

Meltdown #35!
The Second Move

W2K Interviewer; Eddie Macklin stands backstage with Rot just moments before the Main Event and tonight second Tournament Quarter Final match.

Macklin: "So there's no doubt that tonight Rot you face a very talented Mexican in Latino Diablo, who also just recently became the High Risk Champion-"

Rot: "Great stuff, Eddie. Just great. But is that what tonight's about? Not really, it's barely about Diablo even, Eddie. Now, usually I could see a guy like Diablo and there would be no animosity there. But i'm afraid tonight is all about making the second move."

Macklin: "... The second move?"

Rot smirks...

Rot: "The Second Move, Eddie. Yes... Tonight I take Diablo out the game, making the next move in this oncming war that is bound too tear W2K up. Tonight I claim my place in the Semi Finals of this Tournament on my way to becoming the W2K Television Champion and again making my mark on this company. Latino Diablo is an unfortunate victim..."

Rot brings the microphone a little closer too his lips...

Rot: "He can't be concentrating on the helpless latina's and bambino's that are struggling in the streets of Mexico City. This isn't about the poor water facilities or unemployment that is scarring his homeland... This is Wrestling, Eddie. This is the next step in a freakin' War. And i'm not afraid too be making it."

Rot slaps Eddie on the back, looking assured of himself as he walks off. Fade.

Meltdown #35!
MAIN EVENT
TELEVISION TITLE TOURNAMENT
QUARTER FINAL 2
Rot vs. Latino Diablo

The main event was about to be on it's merry ol' way as both competitors (Rot and Latino Diablo) were in the ring. They looked on at each other as the ref signalled for the damn bell! After the Sons of Disaster ambushed L-D earlier in the week, Diablo is looking to get some revenge on that dirty gringo Rot. LD starts off strong, hitting Rot with his forearms, sets him up, and nails a big enziguri. They're back to a vertical base, LD gets in control again, irish whip... dropkick to Rot's face! The crowd is really getting behind LD now as he is showing Rot he isn't a push-over. He gets Rot to his feet, a couple elbows to the face, set up for a vertical suplex, blocked by Rot. Rot reverses it into a fisherman suplex, and bridges for the pin. Only a two for Rot, back to a vertical base, irish whip by Rot, Diablo attempts at crossbody only to get slammed. Rot works in a headlock, after about thirty seconds Diablo powers out, gets to his feet, picks Rot up, hits an atomic drop, and follows it up with a reverse DDT.

Kewl: "Great ability from Latino Diablo, he really is showing Rot a good match tonight."

Kenni: "And I was showing your mom a good match last night; my balls - her mouth."

Diablo picks Rot up, a brawl ensues. Back and forth punches until Rot blocks one, sidesteps, nails Diablo in the gut, and hits a nice piledriver. Rot goes for a pin, only a two. Back to a vertical base, Rot sends Diablo into the corner. He dashes, goes to hit an Elijah Express-esque double kene attack, Diablo somehow gets out of the way! Rot crashes and burns, falls to the the mat, Diablo springboards off the ropes, tries for a leg-drop, but no one is home. Rot is up now, Diablo gets up, Rot squares him up... X MARKS THE SPOT TO DIABLO'S THROAT!

Kewl: "This could be it here! That was a huge superkick to Diablo's throat!"

Kenni: "This better be it, I hate seeing that dumb Latino down here, ruining wrestling. Maybe we should grab Hernandez from TNA, and he can Border toss him and Diablo back to Messico city."

Kewl: "Racism!"

Rot goes for the pin, and Diablo barely kicks out before three! This comes to a surprise to Rot, but isn't mad. We all know LD is awesome, Santa Maria! Rot picks L-D up, nails him in the gut, double underhooks, and looks to hit the Make-A-Wish but LD reverses it into a headscissors! Rot hits the mat, stands up only to see Latino Diablo flying off the ropes at him! Rot ducks under, springs up so that Diablo lands on his shoulders. Rot military presses Diablo, throws him in the air, and nails the Mock! Diablo crumbles to the mat, and Rot pins.

1... 2... 3!

DING DING

Harold Binkle: "HERE IS YOUR WINNER...... ROT!"

"Megadef" by Styles of Beyond blares over the speakers as Rot looks down at Diablo. Rot makes a gesture with his hands around his waist, signalling that the TV title was as good as his.

Meltdown #35!
New Recruit?

The Camera cuts backstage where newcomer Houston Maddox is walking down the hallway, he's suddenly stopped by the calling of his name..

"Yo!.. Houston..."

Maddox turns round too find Darren Smith just behind him...

Darren Smith: "I need an answer soon yo'..."

Maddox nods his head a little...

Darren Smith: "I'd love for yo' to be in the Urban Assault... but that's answer gotta come soon, brutha'.. i'm thinkin' RAGE."

Maddox nods again.

Houston: "..Sure."

Darren Smith: "You're either with us.. or your not, man."

Smith slaps Maddox's shoulder, nodding too him before walking past him. Maddox looks at Smith as he walks away...

Joey Kewl: "Houston will be facing Smith in a fatal-four-way on this coming RAGE! What could it mean for the other two guys if Houston ends up deciding too join the Urban Assault?!"

Trunks: "Uh... Bad news?"

Joey Kewl: "Well, we'll find out at RAGE #125... See you then!"

We fade too black, as Meltdown #35 ends.

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