The arena goes completely dark as the fans await the coming of Rebecca Rancid. A pyro blasts right over the stage area as "Gasoline" by Porcelain and the Tramps rips through the speakers. A shooting star hits the top of the titan tron as red and orange lights start to flash throughout the arena. White smoke completely fills the stage, ring and ramp area making the scene look like heaven. Through the fog, the silhouette of a luscious female is made visible. After it clears out the audience can get a glimpse of the lovely Rebecca Rancid who continues to walk towards the ramp. She stops at the ramp area where fans boo her causing her to smirk. Heading towards the ring, she slides in through the bottom rope and now stands in the center as pyros explode on each of the ring posts. The music dies down as she steps face to chest with Spawn who didn’t have a cool entrance cause he wasn’t awesome enough to finish his stats! The bell rings and Rebecca STOMPS on Spawn’s foot then kicks him in the shin. Spawn starts hopping on the one good leg trying to shake it off as Becca comes off the ropes with a flying forearm to the face, and another, and a third but Spawn catches her with a huge power slam into a pin. Rebecca kicks out of the pin at two. Spawn drags her up by the hair and throws her through the ropes to the floor.

The crowd is booing Spawn as Whisper who’s managing Spawn at ringside moves out of the way when Rebecca crashes at her feet. Spawn follows out as Rebecca gets to her feet, as the big man stalks towards her Rebecca falls back pulling Spawn by the tights face first into the ring post. Spawn goes down in a heap as Rebecca puts the boots to him. She gets back in the ring before the ten count breaking it as Whisper coaches Spawn back up as well guiding him into the ring. Rebecca unknown to the dazed Spawn climbs to the top and leaps off with a missile dropkicks to the back of Spawn’s head sending him stumbling across the ring into the corner. Rebecca runs in with a huge splash on Spawns back. Spawn stumbles backwards as Rebecca nails the inverted overdrive on Spawn. He drops across her knee as she gets back up and landing a knee drop across the face followed by a pin. Spawn throws her off at two. Rebecca ascends the top rope again as spawn gets up and turns around into a huge sunset flip, but he doesn’t go down. Rebecca tries but Spawn fights it off and reaches down grabbing her by the throat and lifting her up and back down with a big two handed choke slam. Spawn pulls Rebecca back to her feet and whips her into the ropes, she comes back and runs right into a huge Super kick by Spawn. Rebecca stumbles back and falls through the ropes to the floor.

The referee holds the screaming Spawn back who just nailed his Spawn Michaels finisher and now can’t go for a pin since Rebecca had the awareness enough to get to safety outside. Whisper behind the ref’s back pulls Rebecca up to her feet trying to roll her into the ring, Rebecca dazed and confused out of nowhere flattens Whisper with the parental fucking advisory RKO. The crowd pops huge as Rebecca gets up on the apron where Spawn drags her over the ropes and plants her on the top turnbuckle in the corner. Spawn hits Rebecca a few times before climbing up after her gearing p for what looks like a huge Superplex. Rebecca sticks her foot out “accidentally�?kicking the referee in the face before nailing Spawn with a series of low blows causing him to fall down off the ropes landing on his feet with his knees together holding his groin. The referee turns back around rubbing his face as Rebecca leaps off the ropes connecting the second parental advisory in mid air. Spawn drops face first as Rebecca steps over him setting up her Domination move curb stomping Spawn face first into the mat before making the cover. 1...2...3!! The crowd cheers as the bell rings.

Pryce: So you think you can steal from me and then what? Go over me to Tony for some sweetheart deal? I don’t think so Lee.

Lee starts staggering to his feet as Rebecca is seen backing up into the corner not even getting her hand raised yet.

Pryce: I’m done playing games with you Lee. DONE!!

Pryce pulls a lead pipe out of his inside coat pocket and goes to swing it at Spawn but Lee catches his arm and tackles Pryce. Gregory drops the pipe as Spawn lifts Pryce up to his feet and even off them with one hand wrapped around his throat. Pryce starts frantically waving someone out from the back as Spawn looks out at the ramp way where the resident big man of IWL Cross is seen making his way out. Spawn throws Gregory down as Rebecca picks up the lead pipe from behind unseen to Spawn and Whisper who’s climbing into the ring standing next to Spawn with a chair in hand. Pryce scrambles away and out of the ring as Cross runs and slides into the ring. Spawn getting ready as Cross runs forward spearing Spawn into the corner nailing several shoulder thrusts to the mid section. Spawn starts fighting back with right hands firing off as Cross stumbles back, Spawn stops in his place as he sees Whisper about to nail Cross from behind with a chair when suddenly Rebecca levels her with the pipe. Spawn comes forward with a super kick attempt but Cross catches his leg, twisting Spawns ankle then jumping up grapevine his legs around Spawn’s applying a painful looking knee bar. Spawn is clenching at his face and slamming his fists into the mat in agony as Cross wrenches back hyper extending Spawn’s knee from the looks of the pain he’s in. Cross finally let’s go as he grabs Whisper’s chair and closes it up on Spawn’s leg. Rebecca hands Cross her lead pipe as he starts bashing it into the chair while Spawn lies there in pain, he tries getting up but the big man cracks him in the head with the pipe and out of nowhere Rebecca leaps off the top double stomping the chair closing it up on his knee. Pryce is on the outside hollering like a cheerleader losing her virginity. Cross pulls out a microphone from his back pocket.

Cross: Spawn…I told you didn’t I? Didn’t I warn you not to fuck around? I did, I know I did. But you didn’t listen. See you whined like a faggot ass newb all week when you learned about our MMA match. That kneebar I just snapped your leg with a minute ago? That’s what I could’ve done in our match if Patrelli and Pryce hadn’t begged me to drag it out and make you look like a warrior. That’s what I should’ve done, but when you play ball you get paid…A lot. So I took the deal and you talked trash. You threw it in my face that you lasted so long instead of being humble and keeping your mouth closed. Pryce didn’t set you up with the steroid scandal…I did. I did it so everyone would look at you like a punk, the way I look at you every time I see you backstage. What? Did you think I was joking when I walked by earlier and said what’s up bitch? Fuck no! You see Spawn…I don’t like you. You talk too much and you can’t seem to ever back it up against anyone credible. Couldn’t against me and you couldn’t tonight. You got an undeserving ego for a guy who’s never accomplished jack all outside of his own brand. You threw a bitch fit when people backstage were applauding my girl Rebecca here for her hard work and entertaining promo videos for what was going to be her last match of one of the best female careers, nah, one of the best careers period on this circuit. You threatened to take your small balls and go home or spread rumors on the internet of jumping ship to another company because it’s too tough for you here. The endorsements you lost because of the scandal, I picked up. The money you lost from our fight because of the dirty UA? Pryce gave that to me as a special fight of the night extra bonus. The cut in pay you took for “doing steroids�?became a pay increase in my contract. And the last match you were so honored to have with Rebecca Rancid turned into just another beat down before she goes off to find somebody worth a shit to retire on. You know, Seifer told me if I kept doing what I’m doing you’d end up running away and tearing up your contract. You couldn’t ever handle any of us nWs boys could you Spawn? That faction might be dead and gone but our standards for making your life suck dick are still very much alive. And now it looks like Seifer’s right because you’re all but gone from this joint. Look at you Lee. Laying there bleeding like a bitch. You’re hurt and defeated and now there’s only one thing left to do before we all watch you take the walk of shame out of this arena and back home to the States where you’ll permanently stay.

Cross hands the microphone to Rebecca as he pulls the chair off Spawns leg and lays it flat in the ring. Cross pulls Lee up to his feet who hobbles on one leg, the bigger man sets Spawn up in a suplex, slingshot ting his legs off the top rope then turning around in front of the chair driving Spawn’s head down into the chair hard with an Edgecrusher. Cross gets back to his feet stepping over Lee as Rebecca holds the mic in front of his face.

Cross: Don’t ever fuck with a King…You’ll get slaughtered every time.

CROTCH CHOP!! Rebecca steps over Spawn’s chest right in front of Cross with her back to his chest looking down as Cross raises her arm in victory. He lets go as she raises her other arm up too looking out at the crowd as Cross looks over her shoulder down at the bloody and beaten up Spawn as we cut to a commercial break.