Macklin: "Our main event changed-"

Askin: "What else is new?"

Macklin: "As somehow, David Van Dam weaseled out of it........"

Askin: "he was brutally attacked. his career is in danger, Eddie. You can't take that lightly just because you have issues."

Macklin: "ISSUES? The man walked out tonight because the trainer wouldn't give him the nght off."

Askin: "The trainer is dead wrong."

[In the ring, are Cross and Jacob Mitchell... outside are Georgia James, MJ Storm, and Mister Scarie... As the W2Kers haven't let them into the ring yet.

Macklin: "IN ANY CASE, this is a three on two situation, and when reached for comment, hamid Ismail said never to doubt him. I don't know what to make of it, Johnny."

Askin: "Then watch the match, Eddie."

[ MJ tries to rally Scarie and GJ- which seems to be working as he does some Navy Seals hand motions, and they nod.... and MJ heads striaght into the ring with a yell, expecting GJ an d Scarie to follow, but neither do- he's met with kicks and heavy blows from Cross and Jake... MJ twirls and tries to punch but he's blocked and uppercutted, sent to the ropes and clotheslined back over.... MJ collects himself, and pushes Scarie, asking him where he was, and Scarie points to where he's standing. MJ throws his arms up in angst- and yes, i said angst. MJ goes for a chair and folds it up, heading back up the ring steps, waving GJ and Scarie on... he flies into the ring b himself and swings wildly as Jake and Cross both jump out of the way- MJ catche shimself, and spins, going for Jake at the corner, but Jake side steps, and Mj hits the turnbuckle, getting a kick for his trouble and a gut wrench- the chair flies into the middle of the ring and Jake carries MJ over and goes to drop but MJ slides off the back and heads for the bottom rope, and hugs it tight....

Askin: "Ha, can't ram you into steel if you're gonna make love to the ring ropes all night."

Macklin: "You'd think the PWT/FWA Alliance would try to work together more..."

Jake and Cross put the boots to him, and Jake grabs the chair and goes to slide into him- Mj sees it, and bails faster than Matlock in an active fed. Jake slides out, and almost off his feet when he hits ringside, and Scarie uses this as his chance as he and GJ storm the ring and head for Cross. Cross turns to them and wildly goes for a double clothesline, but they both duck it, and grab an arm... they twist in a double arm bar, and get him to one knee, and crouch his head as GJ slings around for a guillotine, pputting his throat into the middle rope... Cross recoils with his free hand, but is ripped back by Scarie; into a short arm boot, knokcing Cross' head back, and slung up for a somaoan drop... but Cross's size and wight save him as he clings on and spins, getting to his feet, and headlocking Scarie, crushing him down once, twice, three times into his knee chest first, letting go as Scarie stumbles around, gasping for air.... he spins back into Cross and gets a fist from hell, knocking him back into the presumably PWT/FWA corner, as Georgia goes to whip, but Cross, much bigger, shrugs it off and flings GJ into the corner- Cross storms her, and she bides her time as he comes up, and smashes the family jewels up and into his throat... his eyes go wide, and she grabs his ears, and spins him around into the corner, and sends a couple shoulder blocks.

Macklin: "But there's stilla ction outside the ring-"

[Indeed, as MJ and Jake trade blows, Jake getting the better of it as he sends MJ into the steel steps.

Askin: "I'm guessing Rufus the Ref has thrown out the rulebook for this match."

Macklin: "There's no way this can end in a count out or DQ! It just wouldn't be right!"

[MJ lays over the steps, and tries to crawl off, but Jake grabs his foot, and pulls him down... thump thump thump... onto the cavas, and turns him over, laying into him with some punches to the face, as he kneels over the former PWT's champion's chest. Back inside, GJ goes for a superDDT, but as she jumps to bring Cross down, he gets both hands under her and SHOVES her into left field, as she falls flat on her face, and bounces into a roll.

Macklin: "Alot of times, peopole forget Cross's size and strength. he truly could rival, say, Damo."

[Cross storms out of the corner and stomps on her back, and she convulses, as he lifts her up, like for say, a suplex, but at the hilt, snaps her back down, chest first, onto his knee- sending her in a world of pain to someplace much less hurtfull... she climbs at the ropes, as Corss comes at her, but Scarie picks up the chair, and frisbees it into the back of his knee! Cross goes down like a wildebeast that had it's leg bitten off by a lion, and crashes and burns into a roll, holding his left knee. Scarie grabs his leg and turns Cross onto his belly, and brings the left leg up and crooked under his arm like a half crab, as Cross tries to push him off.... GJ grabs the chair, and BAS it into the kneecap, and Cross lets out a yell of pain... GJ catches her breathe, and goes for a second, but the chair is pulled away by Jake! The crowd roars, as he lefts it, but GJ kicks, and Jake drops it, and GJ goes for a face buster, but Jake shoves ahead, grabbing her for a front wasitlock and bringing her back down in an inverted atomic drop... she stomps off from the move, and comes back around swinging, Jake grabs her for the move again- but she reverses it into a "Coconut Crush", knocking Jake into the corner, and jumps up, grabbing his head, as he rlegs land in a split on the top rope- Jake goes to shove her, does, and she lands upside down, but her boots clash into his ears, and twist, , as she pushes up to get her legs around his head, and hits a hurricanrana!!!! The fans pop for it as Jake rolls, and gets to his feet, cutting her off with a haymaker to the face, knocking her back, and slides in for a snapmare- GJ flips and gets a drop kick to the head, and Jake finds Cross, still locked, pounding the canvas, as the refuses to give up...

Macklin: "Cross's left knee was devastated moments ago and no one has broken Scarie's hold-"

[Until now- out of no where, Jake grabs Scarie's head in mid flight for the "Prodigal Drop".... and althought Scarie releases Cross, MJ catches Jake on his own shoulder as he kneels, and using Scarie, they pull Jake up and MJ gives an airplane spin, and drops down after a jump, into a modified elevated backbreaker.... Jake tumbles forward, but MJ Storm lifts him up again, for a hanging piledriver... but Jake lifts up with all his might and gives MJ a punch to the face, and MJ drops to his knees for a make shift powerbomb.... Jake is down, but stirring, trying to get up as Sacrie hits the ropes and smashes his foot into Jake's face... Jake pops up, on his knees and sways as MJ hits a bulldog. The ref finally manages some control....

Askin: "Aww, he got GJ and Scarie in their corner. I think we're going into a regular tag match."

[Cross too, is on the outside, babying his knee some, and wincing, as MJ rolls Jake over- ONE! TWO! NO! Jake fires out of it, and heads to his feet- MJ comes at him but ducks a clothesline, and dropkicks Jake in the lower back... Jake goes to his knees, and holding his back, he pushes up- MJ goes for a kick, but Jake catches it and pulls MJ in, and up for a pancake slam.... he turns and goes for a tag, Cross reaches, but during midstep, MJ grabs his foot, and pulls him back- Jake turns and rakes his eyes- as MJ falls back into the corner and crashes into Scarie, who gets knocked off the apron, onto the floor, landing on his feet.

Askin: "That Scarie, that guy looks like he can have a bad attitude about something like that..."

[MJ goes for the chair and goes to hit Jake- but Jake makes the tag and Cross storms in half limping as his powers a RAORING EDOUBLE ELBOW straight into the chair, leveling MJ Storm like the World trade center! The corwd goes wild, as Cross drives and elbow down and goes for a cover- ONE! TWO! NO!! GJ comes in and stomps his left leg, and Cross recoils... GJ takes his leg, lifts, and brings it down knee first on the chair, as he welps in pain, and GJ is pushed back to the outsde by Rufus....

Macklin: "Surprisingly, the PWT/FWA Alliance may hav enullified Cross's size in this match..."

[MJ pushes up, groggy, looking for a tag... Gj hits his hand and comes in as Cross begins to stand, she Dropkicks low, into his left knee, and brings him down hard, and goes for a sick90 degree DDT that connects, driving Cross into the canvas....

Askin: "Not to mention the handicap three on two will make a huge difference here...

[ Cross grabs a rope in a hurry, saving himself from any pin attempt, and climbs up to his feet. GJ goes for the chair again, but Rufus isn't letting her to go use it... it's pulled out form behind her by Jake, who tosses it on the groun and goes to leave the ring- but GJ turns him back around and swings- he ducks it and brings her up as if for an atomic drop, but spins and drops her ass first on the chair- COLLECTIVE GASP!

Askin: "That's gotta be the worst anal intrusion since the night Joey's mother concieved him with Trunks."

Macklin: "I gotta concur! My god, that had to hurt!"

[GJ's holding her lower back, almost face down on her side, as Cross it back up. He's still kind limping, but able to put some weight on the left knee. He pulls GJ as she pushes up, and wrenches her up and high for a MASSIVE powerbomb.... and stays on her for the pin- ONE! TWO! NO!! MJ makes the save with a kick, and runs to Jake, giving him the finger- before he gets away, Jake grabs his arm, and smashes him in the face! MJ walls back, into Cross, who swings him hard back to his corner, hitting Scarie again!!! Scarie flies back, hitting the rail hard.... and MJ looks at him, and turns back into a huge offense by Cross, but, desperate, he ducks it, and grabs his fingersinto Cross' knee... Cross backs up... and Mj goes for a cross body, but Cross catches him, easily with his size, and sends him to the outside with his new best buddy, Mr Scarie.... Cross turns, and GJ Grabs his head and brings him down for a GUT buster that hits, sucking the air outta Cross. GJ is back up and guillotines him as soon as he pushes up, and rolls him for the cover- ONE! TWO! NOO! Cross powers out, and leaps for a tag, but GJ grabs his foot, and brings him back, wrapping him up in an STF, using his right leg, so his left isn't strong enough to help him out.... Crossreaches for Jake, who leans and leans and leans... but can't quite reach...

Macklin: TO THE OUTSIDE!"

[Scarie and MJ are arguing, as Mj is surely trying to smooth things over, but can't quite explain "accident" to Scaire. Scarie goes to walk away, MJ thinking he calmed him down, when Scarie turns and puts a first to his face, raking him down hard onto the railing and shoving him back... Scarie climbs the apron, looking back at MJ, who's enjoying the view of the ceiling this fine night.

MJ: "They kinda look like stars."

[Indeed. GJ's still got Cross, But Jake gets tired of it, and just comes in and punts her head- SHE SHOOTS UP... and falls towards her corner... as the crowd gets into it- Jake and Scarie are both reaching into the ring.... farther and farther as GJ goes for a tag, and Cross reaches out- and they both do-

Askin: "HOT TAG HOT TAG!"

[ Jake comes in, and so does Scarie, and they clash with some similar blows, trying to one up one another, until carie hits low with a knee, and yanks Jake into a headlock... He goes to bulldog, but Jake pushes him up and toward the ropes, and hangs Scarie in a tree of woe- but as jake inches in to attack, he realizes nothing's holding Scarie in place, andhe gets a boot coming down to his face and nose ! Jake spins in a recoil, and Scarie gets back to his feet.... we think he's grinning under the mask, but he reaches for somethingin the tatters.. and as Jake comes back at him he side steps, whips Jake into the ropes and back, and puts him in a sleeper- and Jake fights, fights hard...

Macklin: "THATS A RAG IN SCARIE'S HAND!"

Askin: "...."

[Jake's eyes go from wide to half shut quickly, as he gets to one knee, the ref come sin close, and smells it- CLOROFOAM! He rips the rag out of Scaire's hand and tosses to the outside- on MJ's nose even-, and Scarie drops Jake, who falls forward.

Macklin: "END THE MATCH RUFUS!"

Askin: "You know Hamid would never allow that... THERE MUST BE A WINNER!"

[ Jake is out... and Scarie turns him over halfway and covers, but Rufus refuses to do the pin. Not like this! Scarie pushes up and threatens the ref, and Cross comes in and mashe shim with a boot to the side of the head. Cross stands over him, almost losing his balance as he used he right foot for the attack, and the momentum almost knocked him off his weakened left... As he stands, Gj comes at him with a baseball slide into his left leg, and Cross comes down, HARD.... as Scarie shakes out the webs, and comes to his feet. Cross gets double teamed, as Rufus is trying to make Jake come to... Jake's head lifts, the the crowd pops, but his eyes are half shut, and he doesn't seem all there. Rufus pulls him to his feet, and he walks around shakey... almost as if in a drunken stupor, and goes at GJ- turns her around and lifts her up for a DVD that connects, but he can't getup right away.... As he does, Scarie locks him in the Full Nelson, and like the masterlock, tosses him around like a rag doll... with the chemical, Jake's in no position to fight this off.... Scaire has him down and almost out again....

Crowd: "LETS GO JAKE! LETS GO! LETS GO JAKE! LETS GO!"

[Jake's not moving.... and Scarie has him contorted... Cross is up and steps in front of Scarie, and his eyes must've gone wide in the mask, as both hands of Cross grab either side of his head, and a massive headbutt smashes into the mask... Scarie lets Jake go, who slumps down, and Scarie retreats to the ropes... cross grabs both his legs, and flops him onto thecanvas, and turns him over, catapulting him up, and back down in a leveling pancake slam that makes Sacrie nothing more than a spread eagle'd roadkill waiting to become stew in the backlands of Texas...

Crowd: "FUCK'EM UP CROSS! FUCK'EM UP!"

[ Cross falls over him for the pin....

Crowd: "ONE! TWOOOOOO! TH- OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

[A huge CLAP as the chair hits the back of Cross' neck, and he rolls off. The perpetrator? Georgia James. She smiles, like a total bitch, as she soaks in the boos of the San Antonio crowd, and waves a toodles at them, as she drops and covers a down and out Cross...

Crowd: "FUCK YOU BITCH! FUCK YOU BITCH! GO CATCH CRABS!"

[ ONE! TWO! NO!!!

Macklin: "WHAT THE HELL!"

Askin: "WITH EVERYTHING HE HAD LEFT.... Jacob Mitchell saves this match for W2K!"

[Jake had pulled GJ off, and rolled up himself, still dazed and out...

Macklin: "How amazing is that? The guy must be half dead after that dreadful tactic..."

Askin: "He still knows what's on the line! He still knows where he is!"

Macklin: "SAN ANTONIO!"

[ GJ kicks Jake's head, and rolls to her feet, picking him up- out of nowhere, he goes for the "Prodigal Drop".... but she shoots back, hugging his waist, and hits a german suplex.... He crumples in half, still out of it from the clorofoam, and GJ covers him- ONE! TWO! NOOOOO! Jake kicks!

Crowd: "THANK YOU JAKE.... THANK YOU JAKE...."

[Jake;s arm holds high, hand extended, then turns into a fist as the crowd chants.... it shakes and he gets up, GJ gives him a running knee for his trouble, doubling him over, and goes for a spuplex- Jake lands on his feet behind her, and with everything he can focus on, reaches back and hits a neckbreaker!!!

Macklin: "Jacob Mitchell is still in this thing, and with that chairshot from James, Cross needs the support!"

[Cross is at the apron, as is Scarie, Jake is swaying as he walks up to GJ, and whips her- GJ hits a running jumping forearm smash, and rolls with it as Jake crashes back.... She heads for the top rope and jumps on it, and goes for the "Goddess Gift 2.0".... and sets her wings for soar.... as she comes down, Jake puts up both knees... CRASH! GJ bounces off him like a soccer ball, feet into the air, and rolls. Jake soars up, breathing in the enery, and covers GJ...

Macklin: "ITS OVER! ITS OVER!"

Askin: "W2K HAS PREVAILED!"

[ONE..... TWO...... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! NO!! MJ gives a double drop boot to Jake's face, and tears him off of GJ... the crowd starts throwing in trash, as MJ Storm picks up and whips him into th eropes, hitting a spear into Jake- and Jake goes down like a sacked QB... MJ comes up, raising his arms, as he falls back on Jake- ONE! TWO! NOOO! The crowd raors as Cross grabs an arm of Mj and rips him out of the ring, and into the railling with some elevation.... Cross thought, crashes his knee into the rail, and goes down himself.

Macklin: "Goergia James and Jacob Mitchell are the only two in the ring...

[Jake stirs first, getting up to his knees, and his feet, swaying, his eyes looking glazed, but he's up to his feet, and looking for the end of this match... GJ rolls to her stomach, and comes up- as Jake charges- she does an arm drag, but he lands on his feet- grabbing the top rope as he kicks back- but his foot lands over GJ's shoulder, and she gives a double axe to hi slower back, sparking some life of pain into him- she shoves off the boot, and goes to tumble him over- but he land son his feet again and keeps ahold of the rope as he almost falls off, even stumbling with his steps, and sneaks in a shoulder block, knocking GJ back, and he goes to use the rope for a cross body- and he sets sail and-

Macklin: "OH MY GOD!!! HOW DID HE DO IT?!"

[Out of nowhere, Jake is leveled and DESTROYED by Mister Scarie, and his lead pipe that smashed the face of an airborne Jake.... Jake is down and out, as Scarie rolls out, his job completed in his eyes as Deej told him to destroy W2K, and now, they have no chance of winning, as Cross goes to the ring to make the save as GJ covers- but Scarie nails his left leg again, sending him into a heap... ONE!..... TWO!. TH....

Macklin: "That music...."

Askin: "I know that tune,..."

[The arena freezes. FREEZES. Rufus stops his count before his hand slaps the mat, and the opening riffs and chords to "Walk" strum over the PA..... The drums strike o ver and over and clashing... as none other than JT Kash steps on stage, not even in gear, in his street clothes, and is wearing a jacket, that he takes off while he walks to the ring...

Macklin: "A BUD SHIRT! He's wearing a BUD shirt! Could this be it? Has BUD entered the war with the FWA/PWT Alliance?!"

Askin: "They have JT Kash, then they have a piece of W2K's heart!"

Macklin: "I can't even hear the word s form the PA, the fans are singing this song for Pantera, for Avenged Sevenfold..."

[JT Kash is midway to the ring and stops, listening the the crowd sing his theme, he scans the entire W2K arena, from the floor seats to the balcony, to Cross who's looking over at him, to Scarie who... is Scarie... to MJ storm, to Jake in the ring and GJ... then all the fans...

[Then, as if the fans themselves convinced him, he rips- RIPS off the BUD shirt, revealing an NED SHIRT!!... Psycke, it's a W2K one as the fans EXPLODE, not a person sitting in the house, as a mass riot is about to ensue...

Crowd:"RE! SPECT! WALK!.... WHATDYA SAY? RE! SPECT!!! WALLLK! YEAHHHHHHH!"

Crowd: "RE! SPECT! WALK!"

JT Kash: "Are you talking to me?!"

Crowd: "WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME!"

Macklin: "You could say Dangerously's popularity comes from working here for ten long years. But Jt Kash's populartiy comes from the fact that the fans just f***ing love this guy."

Askin: "Did you just say f***ing on Msn Network?"

Macklin: "F*** yes I did, how can you not feel this moment?!"

[GJ goes to attack JT straight away with a "Dream Sequence" as he comes in, but he side steps, it, and she almost loses her balance, as he sends a shot to her jaw, and whips her- she reverses it, and he goes to the ropes, but his feet hit the corners, and he soars back in a moonsault that levels her, and he's back on his feet, with his arm in the air.

Crowd: "WE MISSED YOU! WE MISSED YOU! WE MISSED YOU!"

[He doesn't lose a step though, as Scarie storms back into the ring with the pipe- JT ducks it, Scarie turns, and he gets kicked, and "STIGMA KILLER"!!! Scarie is down and rolls out.... as JT is back on his feet, and MJ Storm soars in again going for a spear- JT puts a boot to him, and slings him for a suplex, and lifts him, sending him forward after a twist, to the outside, and into Scarie.... He turns, and GJ slinks him into an arm drag, and goes for a drop kick, but her arm is caught, and JT twists it around, and as GJ is bent over, JT Kash shakes his head, and SPANKS HER.... and AGAIN.... She spins around with a shot, nailing JT, She goes for an eye gouge, but he grabs both wrists, and pulls her arms apart, giving a shoulder block, and lifting her up, and back in a pressing back body... GJ tries to get to her feet, but JT's up, in the corner, and stomps. The crowd explodes again in some energy...

Macklin: "Tuning up the band..."

[Another stomp.... and another, and faster, as the crowd claps with it and it's like thunder, as GJ gets up and JT goes for the "Sweet Chin"... mid step though, Scarie grabs his foot, and trips him up, and he goes forward, and gets his with the "Dream Sequence"!!!

Macklin: "NO!! NO! It could have been over!"

[JT recoils, as GJ goes after him, but her hair is grabbed by Jake, who's made somewhat of a comeback, he spins her and up onto his shoulders for the "E2K", but holds off on it, as Cross shoves MJ in, and then Scarie, after running him into the ringpost... Cross follows, and sets Scarie up for the "Edgecrusher"... and JT Kash grabs MJ Storm, and sets him up for the "Grande Finale".... The crowd ROARS..... as all three hit their finishers at once, and all three make the cover-!!! ONE! TWO! THREE!! The bell rings, as the crowd goes up...

Crowd: "DUB TWO KAY! DUB TWO KAY! DUB TWO KAY!"

[The chants are deafening, as Team W2K takes the win, and "Walk" roars over the speakers....

Crowd: "WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME!"

Macklin: "The return of JT Kash! For weeks W2K has had the umbers disadvantage... but with Cross... with Jacob Mitchell... with Ryan Cain.... with JT Kash.... we'll never die...."

[Fade to the three W2K men in the ring....]