Fame gets a cheesy grin as he says, "Hell yeah! I so rock!"

Fame gets down by WallStreet's face and starts talking trash as he slaps the side of WallStreet's face a few times.

Macklin, "How disrespectful!"
Askin, "Kinda like stealing somebody's ultra cool sunglasses?"

Fame pulls WallStreet up and hooks him with a Vertical Suplex grapple.... He then hoists the Corporate Icon into the air, and falls back with a text book Vertical Suplex to WallStreet. The crowd is booing as Fame floats over with a nonschalont cover. Longfeather drops down and counts ...................1....................2... Kick out at two by the Mecca of Mainstream. Fame gets up and gets into Longfeather's face breifly disputing the count before he comes back down and bends down over Street to pick him up.... Only to get a small package roll up. Longfeather drops down as Hamid -Who's made his way down to ringside- let's his eyes draw huge as he grabs the ring apron.

.......................1..........................2................... Fame just kicks out, allowing Hamid to begin breathing again. WallStreet pops to his feet as Fame too rolls to his feet... He staggers back and turns around as WallStreet hooks him by the shoulder making the fans go wild. WallStreet hoists fame into the air for the Stock Market Crash (Rock Bottom) But Fame suddenly wraps his arm around Taylor's neck and reverses the Stock Market Crash with an inverted Implant DDT sending the erupting crowd into a frenzy of boos. Hamid, however, slaps the mat and yells "YES!" in celebration of Fame's reversal as JAR is seen flirting with a somewhat fugly looking woman at ringside.

Macklin, "FAME WITH A BIGTIME REVERSAL OVER THE CORPORATE ICON!"
Askin, "F'N EH!"

Fame pulls himself up and grins as he uses his hands to gently remove a pair of invisable shades from his face, fold the invisable frames closed, and hand the invisable shades to the referee.

Askin, "Oh, he just took off the shades!"
Macklin, "What shades?! Are you two on Acid?!"

Fame watches WallStreet slowly get up... See's he's bent over and runs and leaps up looking for his finishing "Fame-Asser", but WallStreet must have seen it in the corner of his eye as he quickly gets up right and Fame just misses the target. Fame turns around and WallStreet delivers a hard kick into the gut of Terri Lamin's boy toy and then hoists him up into the air, spins around and nails an Arn Anderson/Triple H style Spinebuster.

Macklin, "Screw some shades! Business has picked up!"

WallStreet locks his hands in the air just as he had previously against Flex Mac-Allister, making the crowd pop again. WallStreet grabs The Jedi Master's legs and places his own leg through them, setting up for the Dollar Sign. Suddenly a chair comes wrapping across the spine of WallStreet making him go flying over Fame and crashing to a knee. The crowd boos as JAR is seen with a steal chair in hand. WallStreet pulls himself up on the ropes and turns around just in time to take a huge chair shot across the skull that sends WallStreet flying over the ropes to the floor below. Hamid instantly starts stomping away at the fallen WallStreet as the crowd boos. Back in the ring JAR drops the steal chair and slides out on the side of the ring. He bends down and fishes under the ring apron, and making the crowd pop he withdraws a table.

Macklin, "Uh-oh... This doesn't look good..."

JAR slides the table into the ring as Fame is getting up. Back on the rampside of the ring WallStreet is starting to pull himself up on Hamid's legs. Hamid smirks as he grabs WallStreet by the forehead and pushes his face back, letting the camera reveal that he's been busted open from ear to ear from that massive chair shot delivered by Jonathan Andrew Reed. Hamid raises his right hand high into the air, and then.... SMMMMMMACK! He slaps WallStreet so hard across the face that Street's blood splatters onto the faces of the people at ringside.

Macklin, "Awe come on!"

Hamid pulls WallStreet up and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope as Jon and John rush over and begin pulling him up. By now the table has been set up in the center of the ring.

Macklin, "This has no where but bad to go."

The crowd is booing as JAR places WallStreet up on his shoulders and Fame walks around the table and climbs up the ropes... Suddenly Fame leaps off, catches WallStreet's neck and falls back as JAR ducks under but keeps a hold of Street's legs to help push him down as Fame brings Street through the table with a flying DDT that draws a huge gasp.

Crowd: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT.....

WallStreet is down and out in the center of the ring as Fame rolls him over and covers him arrogantly.

.............................1

Macklin, "It's academic from this point"

..............................2

Macklin, "What a travisty...."

...........

Suddenly Hamid pulls Fame off of Street breaking up the pin. Fame gets up as he and JAR look at Ismali curiously and Hamid begins lying in stomps to the chest of WallStreet while screaming, "GAH HA! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! OH HOW I HATE YOU!"

Macklin, "What the Hell is this?!"

Hamid finally stops and waves to the back as "Thug Love" by Bone Thugs in Harmony blasts over the PA.

Macklin, "Now what?!"

As Thug Love plays Hamid directs trafic in the ring having Fame and Reed hoist the lifeless WallStreet off the mat and hold the bloodied carcus.

As they get him up right and hold his limp body Jack "The Ripper" Manson returns from behind the curtain but this time he has Rocky "The Rock" Soprano (Picture someone similar to Vito during his WCW Days) with him.

Macklin, "The Hired Gunz?"

Yes, The hired Gunz. And the Hired Gunz progress down the ramp as Fame and Jonathan Andrew Reed are holding a lifeless WallStreet in the ring. The two thugs get to ringside and start climbing up the stairs when WallStreet suddenly gets a bolt of life and free his right arm from Reed's grip. He cracks Fame across the face with a hard right hand making him release his grip as well. WallStreet spins around and delivers a hard kick to the gut of Jonathan Andrew Reed before he hoists him up and drops him hard with the Stock Market Crash (Rockbottom) making the crowd erupt.

WallStreet, doesn't follow JAR down however so it probably didn't have as hard of an effect as it should of had, but Street is obviously sacrificing the quality of the move to execute it quicker. He quickly spins around and grabs Fame, and drops Fame with a similar form of the Stock Market Crash as the crowd is going wild.

Macklin, "WALLSTREET! WALLSTREET! SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY, THE CORPORATE ICON'S COMIN BACK!"

WallStreet turns and looks at Hamid who's eyes draw wide in fear. WallStreet starts to walk toward Hamid, his Corporate body covered in his own blood, when suddenly from both sides Rocky and Jack come crashing together, samwiching McCallister between their massive frames.

The crowd boos as the two step back and let WallStreet crumble to the floor.

Macklin, "There's just too damn many of them."

Hamid suddenly smirks as he grabs a microphone.

Hamid, "Jack, Rock... Pick his ass up."

The two nod and do as they've been hired to do as Hamid calls to the back, "Christina... Bring me my tool."

Macklin, "His tool?"

The curtain moves and from behind it comes Christina St. James with a...

Macklin, "BRANDING IRON?! IS THAT A DAMNED BRANDING IRON?!"

Christina looks like she's gonna be sick as she slowly walks down the ramp, clearly feeling guilt ridden about being a part of this. She comes down to ringside as Hamid bends down between the second and third ropes and says, "It's okay Christina.... He helped kill Millions.... He must pay. We're simply speeding up Karma."

Christina closes her eyes and looks away as she raises the branding iron up toward Hamid.

Macklin, "You can't be serious..."
Askin, "WallStreet was branded once before by Nic E. Dangerously and Synergy... It put him out for six months and nearly shattered him mentaly... This could destroy him."

Hamid accepts the branding iron as he sees Fame and JAR getting up in the background.

Hamid Pulls the Iron up above his head with one hand as he speaks into the mic he's holding with the other and says, "McCallister... Now it's time to pay the price..."

Hamid drops the mic when the lights suddenly darken and red strobes start going around the arena.

Female, "DANGER! DANGER! DANGER!"

The crowd erupts as "King Nothing" by Metalica takes over the PA and the curtain goes flying to the side...

Macklin, "DANGEROUSLY! NIC DANGEROUSLY! PLEASE BE HERE TO SAVE WALLSTREET!"
Askin, "SAVE HIM?! Nearly a year ago it was Dangerously branding WallStreet himself! He's probably here to rip the cattle prod from Hamid's hands and do it himself!"

NED slides into the ring as Reed runs directly for him... Only to take a hard right hand and get dropped on the mat. Fame rushes Dangerously but NED quickly ducks down as he grabs the top rope with his left arm and uses his right arm to send the Famester up and over to the floor below.

Rocky and Manson drop WallStreet as The Rock comes flying toward Dangerously only to be scooped up and dropped with a Samoan Drop. But just as Nic gets up Manson comes from behind and nails a standing body splash to Dangerously's back, making him drop to a knee. Manson grabs Dangerously by the hair and puts his head between Manson's massive legs til suddenly WallStreet comes flying from behind with a big forearm across Manson's neck.

The crowd is going wild as WallStreet spins Manson around, hooks his shoulder, and uses the last of his strength to hoist the big man into the air, and then slam him hard ala the Stock Market Crash.

By now Soprano is back up and Dangerously quickly slides under his arm, hoists him up, and nails the Dues Ex Machina (Burning Hammer/Modified Angle slam) slamming Soprano equally as hard.

The Hired Gunz both roll outside and join the bodies of Fame and JAR as Hamid is already out of the ring and rushing up the ramp, walking backwards.

The crowd is going absolutly biserk as WallStreet and NED Stand in the ring, watching Hamid disappear behind the curtain. NED happens to glance behind him and notice that the Branding Iron was left on the mat with the hot portion just hanging off the outside of the ring so not to burn the canvas.

Dangerously walks over and grabs the branding Iron as WallStreet's attention instantly changes to Dangerously.

Dangerously takes a few steps forward with the branding iron in hand as the two stair hard into each other's eyes.

Macklin, "Oh God..."

WallStreet is clearly weak... He's lost a lot of blood and taken a good beaten, plus his ribs are still bothering him.... Essentially it wouldn't take much for NED to have a repeat of PWT's Synergy branding of WallStreet.

WallStreet, weak from the blood loss, staggers back and leans against the ropes.

NED Looks at WallStreet, then at the branding iron... Suddenly he lunges forward

Macklin, "NOOOOOOOOOO! DON'T REBRAND HIM!"

NED Drives the branding iron right toward Street's head...

CRAAAAAAAACK!

....

JAR had come back up onto the outside ring apron right behind WallStreet and Dangerously twisted in the air and drove the end of the handle of the branding iron into his skull, knocking him off the canvas.

With that "King Nothing" by Metalica blasts over the PA as Nic looks at WallStreet with an emotionless glare and actually hands WallStreet Hamid's branding iron before exiting the ring between the second and third ropes and heading toward the back.

Macklin, "What... I... Oh My God... What a display... And we... We... We still have a Heavyweight championship match!"
Askin, "I just can't believe Dangerously came to someone's aid, let alone WallStreet's!"