Ringside, we see Joey Kewl and Trunks Kenni, as they look on at the structure being constructed merely one hundred and fifty feet from them, next to the entrance stage. For most of the night this space has been empty, and now, with four poles now standing up a floor of chainlink, and three walls positioned so one of the cage walls faces the crowd, and the open wall, the path to the tables and defeat- faces the stage. Tables are placed, three tables high for the 20 foot suspended structure, the ceiling supported to the rafters of the W2K Arena with chords and chains.

Joey Kewl "How fitting that this match takes place not in the ring, but rather, center stage. Jacob Mitchell and Drew Stevenson, for the defuct ICWA Title."

Trunks: "Makes you wonder how far men will go just to rub something in another man's face."

Joey Kewl: "Definately. But reports are that Drew has defected from W2K, laying a path of lies in his wake and he's no where to be found. Management has called his cell but only recieved voicemail."

As the cage is given the finishing touches.

Trunks Kenni: "I wouldn't want anything to do with that hell either, Joey."

They fade, as we go to another Anarchy and "Road to Palooza" advert...