Firefly pulls up in the car park of the arena next to battered land rover.

Len "the Lizard" DuBray is getting out of the Land Rover, but it is not Len

who Firefly notices. Kool comes skating into the car park at a fast pace,

and does a rail slide along the top of a small flight of stairs. He skates

over to the small 'parking spot' reserved for his board, does a 360, before

kickflipping his board, and resting in in the spot. Len DuBray wrinkles up

his nose, but Firefly walks up to Kool, clapping.

Firefly:

"Hey, you're that new guy, Kool, right?"

Kool's head is bobbing up and down.

Kool:

" don't stop me cause am close to the edge .......... "

Kool continues bobbing about for a bit, while FF looks confused. Meanwhile,

at the back of the shot, Len the Lizard can be seen scowling, glaring

hatefully at Firefly and Kool.

Firefly:

"Okay..."

Kool:

"I'm trying not to lose my head, DO! DO! DO! DO!"

Firefly is looking more confused, but the camera focuses on Len DuBray who

punches his land rover with a force that dents it. Neither FF or Kool

notice, and Len storms off.

Firefly says:

"Right..."

Kool takes his walk man head phones off.

Kool:

"What? Sorry man, I was listening to some vibes!"

Firefly:

"Oh, I see... You're Kool, right?"

Kool:

" Yay Fire Fly, Man I love you! You got me into this shit in the first place

man, with all that whay and the whosshh!"

Kool does hand movements that may be to show wrestling moves. Firefly looks

a little embarrassed.

Firefly:

"Um... thanks Kool. You were a development wrestler on the day my mum was

attacked, right?"

Kool:

"Call me Luke man, Kool hand Luke, and yer I heard about that, that was bad

shit man! I hope you get the guy and go atomic on his arse man you know what

I am saying?"

Firefly raises an eyebrow at Kool's lingo, but gets the gist.

Firefly:

"I hate to ask you this... but where were you the day she was attacked?"

Kool:

"Well I was on a flight from San Frisco dude! I was in the Xgames, kick some

airs! You ever skates a ramp Fly?"

Firefly:

"Um no, never have. Always seemed so... well... dangerous to me!"

Kool:

"Shit man, I have seen the stuff you did in HKWF man! I saw some tapes,

hanging a few airs aint nothing compared to that Fly! You were on Fire man,

I mean you rocked those halls man! High risk aint the half of it man that

stuff was extreeme!"

Firefly:

"Yeah, I guess, but in the ring, I feel in control. Don't know whether I

would feel in control on a board..."

Kool:

"Hey man, anytime you want to hang some airs you come find me: I'll show you

how! Control? Who needs it? Some time you got to cut louse man! Just let the

vibe take you. May be that's what you need to take your mind off all your

shit man!"

Firefly:

"Thanks Kool... but, um... no thanks. Anyway, were you on this flight with

anyone? I kinda need an alibi."

Kool:

"I caught the flight with Tony Hawks guy: he took my title but hay you got

to love that guy! He is hot, me an him were like fire and ice on the ramos

man! You know what I mean? When we get going it becomes elemental man!"

Firefly:

"Okay, thanks. You don't mind if I check with Tony do you? You know,

eliminate you completely."

Kool:

"Hey man, why would I mind? Like I say what happened to your ma was bad man,

any time I can help you just let me know Fly."

Firefly:

"Thanks Kool! Good luck with your career... and try not to go along the

extreme route like I did... it hurts like hell!"

FF smiles warmly.

Kool:

"Any time Fly, any time."

Kool puts on head phones and pushes off on his board.

Kool:

"It like a jungle some time it makes me wonder .... Da da da da

............"

Firefly's smile fades, but then comes back with a raised eyebrow.

Firefly:

"I hope that guy goes far... reminds me of myself five years ago... but I

wasn't as hip!"

Monday Manslaughter 10Sept01

Pyro explodes within the Coliseum signaling another episode of Manslaughter. The camera scans the packed arena showing the multitude of signs and banners of the GZW fans. A sign reads, “The Butcher will get a Smooth Beating tonight!” Another female’s fans sign reads, “Maxx Pain will you marry me?”

Fortune: Hello fans to Monday Manslaughter! Kandi Fortune here with my co-host, Alexander Hunt. We have an action packed show for you tonight!

Hunt: The hottest feud going in the fed is going to get hotter tonight as Fubu is being forced to put up his Television title against Dameon as well as Maxx Pain in a Triple Threat Match! Tonight Maxx Pain steps one step closer to the Heavyweight title when he crushes both Dameon and Fubu!

Fortune: I agree that it is the hottest feud happening now, but disagree that Fubu will lose his title tonight! In our main event, we will see a first in the GZW! It will be “The Menace” Union Jack trying to gain gold for the first time in GZW against the current Intercontinental Champion, “Smooth Operator” Billy Bond in a Fair Fight Referee Lumberjack match!

Hunt: Is this fair fight crap anything to do with trying to keep Pimp Bizkit from ascending to greater heights?

Fortune: Anyway, Alex! Let’s get into our first match of the night!

---Debut Match: Kool Hand Luke vs. Static Ash---

*Static Ash’s music pounds through the arena as Static Ash makes his way down the ramp to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He slides into the ring as his music fades out.*

Fortune: This match will show case two of the newest additions to the GZW family.

*Kool’s music begins to echo through the arena as Kool makes his way down the ramp. The fans again give a mixed a reaction to the new comer. He slides under the bottom rope and paces the ring.*

Fortune: Lets get this match underway.

Hunt: I guess this is just as good a time as any to catch a quick nap.

Fortune: Show some respect.

Hunt: I am I won’t snore this time.

The bell sounds and the two men lock up. Kool goes behind and applies an arm wrench. Static bends over and grabs Kool’s leg and pulls it out from under him dropping him to the ground. Static takes the leg and applies a figure four leg lock. Kool squirms and reaches for the ropes. Static applies more pressure to the hold as Kool continues to try and fight out of it. Kool tries to roll it over but Static balances his weight and keeps him from rolling over.

Fortune: Kool can’t roll it over.

Hunt: Good maybe this match will end quickly.

Kool again tries to roll it over as Static tries to balance it but Kool finally rolls it over and applies a reverse figure four. Static screams as Kool applies the pressure. Static powers out of it breaking the hold. Kool and Static crawl to the ropes and pull themselves to there feet.

Fortune: The damage has been done.

Hunt: I wonder if I can get the hotdog guy over here?

Kool and Static meet in the middle of the ring and begin to exchange punches. Kool nails several successful right hands to the jaw of Static knocking him to the mat. Kool bounces off the ropes and delivers a quick dropkick to the side of Static’s head. He makes the cover and hooks the leg.

One

Two

Kickout

Fortune: Only a two count.

Kool lifts Static to his feet and delivers several more right hands to his jaw. Static blocks a right hand and delivers his own. Static kicks him in the midsection and delivers a quick DDT. He makes the cover but doesn’t hook the leg.

One

Two

Thr…

Fortune: Kickout.

Hunt: Maybe I should get popcorn instead?

Static stands Kool up and delivers a stiff european style uppercut knocking Kool back to the ground. Static walks over and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Kool gets to his feet slowly as Static leaps off and nails a spear off the top rope. Static makes the cover and hooks the leg.

One

Two

Three!

Fortune: NO! He got the left arm up at the last second.

Hunt: I was hoping it was over.

Static leans back and sits on his heels as he pleads to the ref that the match is over. The ref waves the match on as Static mounts Kool and delivers several fists to the chops of Kool. Static stands up and drops a knee across the throat of Kool and makes the cover again.

One

Two

Thr…kickout

Static slams his fist on the mat several times and begins to argue with the ref. Static gets to his feet and paces the ring as Kool slowly gets to his feet. The two men meet in the middle of the ring and again begin to exchange punches but Kool ducks one as Static turns around Kool hooks Static and drops him with a Dragon Suplex and holds it for a pin.

One

Two

Three!

Fortune: Kool has won this match.

Hunt: It’s over? Good.

*Kool slides out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp as Static sits in the middle of the ring slamming his fist on the mat.*

---Eclipse vs. Vital Runner---

Fortune: What an impressive debut win by Kool Hand Luke LaVerne! Here comes Vital Runner to the ring, Alex. For a wrestler that makes no promos or doesn’t do any interviews, Vital Runner still has been getting matches!

Hunt: My thoughts exactly, Kandi! Maybe next week “CareerKiller” Maxx Pain could end Vital Runner’s career?

Eclipse makes his way to the ring to a round of boos.

Fortune: The crowd is really giving it to the wrestler formerly called Shadow!

Hunt: I don’t know why? Turning his back on the punk Heavyweight Champion, Magic, was the best career move he could have done!

The two combatants are in the ring as the match begins. Vital unloads several rights to the head of Eclipse. Vital also lays in a couple of chops to the chest. Whip by Vital, reversed by Eclipse. Eclipse charges and sends Vital flipping over with a knee lift to the gut. Eclipse wastes no time and locks in a headlock on a seated Vital.

Fortune: Eclipse is squeezing his head almost as if he wants to pop it wide open!

Vital gets to his feet and drives several elbows to the gut of Eclipse, trying to break the hold. But Eclipse lifts Vital by the waist and drives him down with an elevated back drop. Eclipse stands over Vital and drops a headbutt to the crotch.

Fortune: Ouch!!

Eclipse picks up Vital and whips him to the corner. Eclipse tests Ref Donald Fey’s count with a blatant choke in the corner. Eclipse releases at a 4 count and then slaps on the choke again.

Fortune: Look at him! He is a sadistic monster!

Hunt: Better than being a spoiled brat punk like Magic!

Eclipse whips Vital to the opposite corner. Eclipse charges in, but Vital floats over and behind him. Vital dropkicks Eclipse from behind, sending him face first into the top turnbuckle. Vital continues the offense by hitting a release German suplex. Vital goes to the apron. When Eclipse gets to his feet, Vital hits a springboard missile dropkick. Vital goes up to the top corner. He waits for Eclipse to get to his feet. Vital takes flight going for a missile dropkick, but Eclipse pulls Ref Fey into the way. Vital's missile dropkick takes out the ref.

Fortune: Man, Referee Fey got killed on that missile dropkick!

Hunt: Can’t this federation hire some competent sturdy referees?

Eclipse rakes the eyes of Vital. Eclipse whips Vital to the ropes. Vital ducks a clothesline, bounces back and nails Eclipse with a spinning heel kick. Vital picks up Eclipse and drops him in a front face neckbreaker. But there is no ref to make the count. Vital gets up and tries to revive Ref Fey. Meanwhile, Eclipse gets back to his feet. He waylays Vital with a clothesline from behind. Eclipse locks in a crossface. Vital manages to get to the ropes. Ref Fey gets up slowly. He sees what is going on. He tells Eclipse to break the hold, but Eclipse sadistically keeps cranking on Vital's neck.

Fortune: Eclipse will not let go!

Hunt: Woohoo! Break his neck!

Ref Fey has no other choice but to disqualify Eclipse and declare Vital the winner of the match.

Fortune: Eclipse is still not letting go of the hold!

Hunt: Why should he? Vital Runner sucks!

Referees and officials come to the ring pulling Eclipse off of the now unconscious Vital. Eclipse rolls out the ring and makes up the rampway, heading backstage.

Hunt: Eclipse has put the lights out on Vital Runner!

---Firefly’s lockerroom---

the camera focus on fire flys locker room door , from within a loud crash can
be heard . followed quickly by more crashing and bangs , before the door
burst off it's hindges as a punch bag is thrown through it .

< the sceen shifts to Sarah Slimline talking to one of the securtity guards ,
holding a piece of paper in her hand >

Sarah: Have you seen moon cat at all ? I need to see her now ...............

---Team Pimp---

(Will, Dean and Pimp are seen stood in a corridor, Will is holding a a

wod

of what looks like paper, both Dean and Pimp are shoving Will around,

then

for a moment they stop and the camera focuses in on Pimp)

Pimp: last week you said you would show me that you have exactly what

it

takes to be one of us like me and Dean here, and now you’re refusing to

do

this little deed

Will: ahhhh....... bu

Pimp: no buts you get in there and do exactly what I told you to do

Will: bu........

(Dean shoves Will into a door by the corridor and holds the handle Will

begins to bang on the door, as the camera moves around a little we see

that

its the locker room of  “Smooth Operator” Billy Bond)

BANG BANG BANG

Dean: get them and we’ll let you come out

Will: I have I have

(Pimp shoves Dean out of the way and opens the door to reveal Will

stood

there with a pair of shoes in his hand, there seems to be a curtain

rail up

with steam coming around it with what sounds like Smooth singing in the

shower)

Pimp: take the camera you two while I do my deed

(The camera follows Dean and Will as they make their way down the

corridor)

(there is another camera inside the locker room however, and Pimp has

placed

the shows on the floor and stands above them, some sort of fluid seems

to

be going into them, when all of a sudden the water gets turned off, and

Pimp

looks around and quickly exits the locker room, and he runs down the

corridor until he catches up with Will and Dean)

---Commercial Break---

---Canteen---

Firefly is walking through the canteen of the GZW arena. He looks around the

hall, and spots Fubu sat at a table at the back, chatting with Helen.

Firefly heads over, but on the way bumps into Len "The Lizard" DuBrey

accidentally as he walks past.

FF:

"Oh sorry... um... Ben, isn't it?"

Len glares at Firefly with a deep hatred. This perturbs Firefly somewhat.

Len:

"Aye am Len!"

FF:

"Len! Sorry about that."

Firefly smiles hopefully, and gets a sour face back from Len. Firefly moves

off towards Fubu and Helen.

FF:

"Hey Fubu, I see you're having a good innings as TV champion!

Congratulations! You bring honour, courage, and fair play to the TV title!"

Fubu:

"Thanks, but I'm guessing you're not just here for a casual chat?"

Firefly smiles knowingly.

FF:

"Right. I'm basically asking everyone where they were on the night my mum

was attacked. I need an alibi from everyone, as there is one man in GZW that

doesn't have one!"

Fubu:

"Okay... um... I can't remember what I was doing."

It seems pretty obvious from Fubu's tone that he does, and Helen glares at

him.

Helen:

"Tell him where you were Fubu!"

Fubu:

"Um... I'm not sure... um... don't seem to be able to remember.

Firefly raises an eyebrow, and pulls a confused face.

Helen:

"Fubu was with me, visiting the local Children's Hospital. We were making a

donation!"

Fubu:

"Ah man! D'you have to tell him that? Makes me look like such a goodie

goodie!"

Firefly laughs.

FF:

"Look who you're talking to Fubu!"

Fubu and Helen both smile.

Fubu:

"Check it out if you like, but please don't tell anyone else."

FF:

"You're secret is safe with me Fubu, but you shouldn't be embarrassed about

doing a good deed... not enough people do these days. Thanks for that... oh,

and good luck with your title defence tonight!"

Fubu:

"Thanks... good luck in your match with John Taylor!"

Firefly looks at his watch and looks shocked.

FF:

"Thanks... talking about that I've got to run! I need to warm up before my

match!"

Firefly quickly heads down the corridor, passing Len the Lizard on the way.

Len glares with hatred as Firefly rushes past him.

---Backstage---

“Mouse” Greer is walking around backstage snooping around for a scoop. He presses his ear against several of the GZW superstar’s dressing room doors. Not hearing anything he continues walking down the corridor when he turns the corner he comes upon Fox Giovianni talking to “Lone Gunman” John Taylor. Mouse pulls back into the shadows and strains to listen.

Fox: It is very simple, Mr. Taylor. Mr. Profit and I are very interested in the potential that you could offer the HKWF. We would love to have you join a federation that will skyrocket you to the top and not hold you back like the GZW has done.

Mouse strains forward a little more to hear better, but as he does, he loses his balance and falls forward onto his face.

Gunman: (grabbing his kendo stick) Hey, you punk! Get over here!

Mouse quickly jumps up and bolts the opposite way down the hall, not looking back at all.

---Bag on a Pole Match: Zeke vs. Len “The Lizard” DeBray---

*Len’s music pounds through the arena as he makes his way down the ramp. The fans give a mixed a reaction as he makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. He makes his way over to the corner and starts to loosen up as his music fades.

Fortune: This match will pit Len vs. Zeke in a bag on a pole match. Tonight we may find out what is in that bag which was secured from Zeke earlier today by GZW officials and now is suspended high on that pole!

Hunt: I just gotta know. What’s in that damn bag?

Fortune: We may find out tonight so hang on.

*Zeke’s music echoes through the arena as he runs down the ramp and slides into the ring.*

Zeke spears Len to the ground then mounts him and begins to pummel him. Len tries to escape but Zeke continues to pound on him. The ref tries to pull him off but he just pushes the ref back and continues to punch Len in the head. Zeke jumps up and paces the ring holding his arms above his head. He looks up at the bag and smiles.

Fortune: This match could end right here.

Hunt: Hurry and get the bag and show us what’s in it.

Zeke walks over to the pole and begins to climb up it but Len jumps up and runs over to him and clotheslines him and knocks him into the pole rocking it back and forth. Len steps on Zeke and tries to climb up the pole but Zeke grabs his legs and pulls him off.

Fortune: Well the match continues.

Hunt: Damn.

Zeke and Len get back on their feet and exchange punches. Len leans against the ropes as Zeke continues the punches. Len loses his balance and falls over the top rope but he pulls Zeke over with him causing the two to come crashing onto the arena floor in front of the announcer’s table.

Fortune: There right in front of us.

Hunt: Come on Zeke!

Len and Zeke get to their feet and continue to exchange punches but Zeke knees Len in the midsection then slams his face into the announcers table several times.

Hunt: Bounce him harder.

Zeke throws Len onto the table and begins to punch him in the face. He signals that it’s over and he slides back into the ring. He climbs to the rope and leaps off but Len rolls off the table and Zeke comes crashing through the table with a missed Swanton Bomb.

Fortune: Holy cow! He could be broken in half.

Hunt: Get up and go grab that bag Zeke!

Len stumbles to his feet slowly and looks at the carnage on the floor. He smiles then rolls into the ring and walks slowly over to the pole in the middle of the ring. He looks up at the bag and smiles.

Fortune: Len could have it.

Hunt: Come on Zeke.

Zeke rolls out of the rubbish and looks up at the ring. He gets back to his feet and slides into the ring. Len sees him back in the ring and begins to climb the pole. Zeke runs over to the pole and starts to shake it causing Len and the bag to fall from the top. Len lands on top Zeke and the bag lands on the outside of the ring. Len turns over into a mounted position and begins his assault on Zeke but he powers out of it and gets to his feet. The two men lock up and Zeke applies a side headlock then turns it into a hammerlock. Len reaches back and grabs the back of Zeke’s head and whips him over his shoulder into a seated position. Len rears back and hits Zeke between the shoulders with a Tajiri style kick. Zeke arches his back in pain as Len delivers another one.

Fortune: Wow those kicks can be heard over here.

Hunt: I sure am glad I’m not receiving one of those.

Len turns around and grabs the pole and starts to climb it but he looks up and sees the bag is gone. He looks around in the ring for the bag but can’t seem to find it. Zeke gets to his feet and walks over to Len and hits him with a solid right hand but Len blocks the next one then throws him over the top rope to the outside of the ring onto the bag.

Fortune: He could of just killed whatever was in that bag!

Hunt: Good. Now open it up and see what’s in it.

Zeke rolls over and holds the bag in his hands. The ref calls for the bell as Zeke gets to his feet and opens up the bag.

Hunt: What is it?

Zeke screams and throws the bag on the ground causing the contents to fall onto the ground.

Hunt: Can you see what it is Kandi?

Fortune: Yes. *holding back a laugh* It’s candy.

Hunt: No!

Zeke kicks the bag across the floor as Len sits in the middle of the ring laughing at him.

Fortune: Looks like Len might have gotten the better of Zeke tonight.

Hunt: I don’t believe this. We were robbed but Len still doesn’t have his bag back!

---Back in Firefly’s lockerroom---

The camera focus on the inside of Fire Flys locker room , the place is
trashed . a punch bag is ripped open , the stuffing everywhere . a samuari
sword thrust through it in the middle . a locker lays sprune across the floor
. smashed cups and a broken picture of fire flys mum lay upon the ground .
and several gaudy suits lay all over the place , riped and tattered .

the camera focus on the locker room wall where the words " NEVER BETTER THAN
ME " are painted in white wash .

---Taped Earlier---

Monarch is sitting in the empty parking lot of the GZW Coliseum on the hood of his Humvee. He is dress in blue jeans and a black skintight shirt. He is smoking a cigarette and playing with his gold Zippo lighter.

“Nathaniel Davis, your bloody ass got lucky tonight. It just so happen that since I am not YET employed by GZW, I still have other wrestling commitments elsewhere. It seems that I’ll be flying to Ireland to beat the potato eating hell out of some nobody. Unlike you, pretty boy, I wrestle for a living and not just when I get the itch for it.”

He takes a pull of the cigarette and blows out heavily.

“So the ass beating you have coming will just be pushed back a little longer. Don’t worry though ‘cause the “Wrestling Franchise” will still be gunning for you!”

Monarch gets into his vehicle and starts it up. Before he takes off, he looks out the window and speaks.

“Let it be written, let it be done!!”

The Humvee peels out of the parking lot, never looking back.

---Triple Threat Match: Television Championship Match: Maxx Pain vs. Dameon vs. Fubu---

Fortune: Three men will enter the ring, but only one will come out the GZW Television Champion. Will it be Maxx Pain, Dameon or the current TV Champ, Fubu? Whoever it is, they will have to be on their game tonight!

Pain comes to the ring to a huge heel pop. A fan’s sign reads, “Today might be your birthday, but you’re not going to win the TV title!” Another sign reads, “Pain, fight someone your own size--Wicked Ways!!”

Dameon comes out next to "Kryponite" by Three Doors Down. The fans shower the former TV Champion with a mixed reaction of cheers and boos.

Fortune: Seems kind of weird to hear the fans cheer for Dameon!

Hunt: Dameon sucks just like his pathetic two sons, Hades and Magic!

”Rap Superstar” by Cypress Hill rocks the Coliseum as the Television Champion makes his way down the rampway with the TV title belt around his waist. The crowd cheers wildly for the exciting performer.

Fortune: Fubu has a lot of momentum going into this match. He is coming off impressive wins against both his opponents over the past two weeks!

Hunt: Fubu’s time is up! Time for him to look for another profession as Maxx Pain is going to end his career tonight!

All three men are in the ring and the match begins. Fubu starts off the match with a flipping dropkick on Dameon. Pain charges at Fubu, but Fubu takes him down with a hiptoss. Dameon gets back up and nails Fubu from behind with a double ax handle. Pain gets up and joins Dameon in hammering Fubu. They whip Fubu to the ropes. Dameon and Pain join hands to attempt a double clothesline. Fubu holds onto the ropes. Pain, while still holding Dameon's hand, turns and clotheslines Dameon.

Fortune: Holy Jazmin Andrea! He really clotheslined the snot out of him!

Hunt: Make them feel your pain, Maxx!

Pain drops several forearm blows to the back of Dameon's head. Pain lifts up Dameon and hits a chokeslam. Fubu joins the action with a quick leg drop on Dameon. Pain gets behind Fubu and hooks him in a reverse German suplex. But as Pain lifts him, Fubu flips out and lands on his feet. Pain turns around and Fubu greets him with a spinning heel kick to the chest. Dameon gets up. Dameon and Fubu form a temporary alliance. They stomp on Pain. They whip him to the ropes. Both Dameon and Fubu charge in and send Pain flying over the top rope with double dropkicks.

Fortune: Dameon and Fubu said they were going to double team Maxx Pain!

Pain slowly gets to all fours on the floor. In the ring, Dameon armdrags Fubu over. Fubu gets back up and gets a kick in the gut. Dameon hits a swinging neckbreaker. Dameon goes to the apron. He goes for a springboard legdrop, but Fubu gets out of the way. Fubu gets up and stomps on Dameon. Whip to the ropes by Fubu. Pain pulls the top rope, causing Dameon to fall to the outside. Pain pummels Dameon with punches.

Fubu, not one to be left out, runs to the ropes and hits a slingshot plancha onto both Pain and Dameon. The fans chant for Fubu. The Champ picks up Pain and slams his face into the steel steps.

Fortune: Though there has only been two TV Champions, I believe that Fubu has been the greatest of champions so far!

Hunt: Good way to stay unbiased, Kandi!

Fubu rolls the huge Pain back into the ring. Punches by Fubu. Irish whip by Fubu, but it is reversed. Pain goes for a clothesline, but Fubu ducks. Fubu bounces back off the ropes and nails a spear. Fubu goes up top. He nails Pain with a Brooklyn Star Press (Shooting Star Press). The cover...

1…2…

Dameon comes in to break up the count. Dameon whips Fubu, but Fubu reverses. Fubu hits a hurricanranna. Dameon gets up. Fubu kicks him in the gut and hits an evenflow DDT. Fubu sets up Dameon on the top rope for a top rope frankensteiner. Fubu gets on the top turnbuckle, but Pain gets to his feet and hits Fubu in the lower back with a forearm shot. Pain puts Fubu on his shoulders. Dameon regains his senses and stands on the top rope. Dameon jumps and clotheslines Fubu off of Pain's shoulders.

Fortune: GREAT STEPHON ELIJAH!

Fubu is laying in the ring. Pain goes for the cover, but Dameon tosses him off. Dameon picks up Fubu, but Pain lowblows him from behind. Pain locks Dameon's head and hits a reverse DDT. Fubu regains his senses, starts to unload punches on Pain. Irish whip by Fubu. He charges in and flying clotheslines Pain out of the ring. Meanwhile, Dameon slides out of the ring, garbs a beer from a crowd member, and slides back into the ring. Dameon turns around only to have Fubu take the beer can away from him. Fubu kicks Dameon in the gut, stunning him. Fubu shakes up the beer can and shakes it in Dameon's face. Fubu lifts Dameon and hits a jumping piledriver. Fubu sees Pain getting to his feet on the apron. Fubu runs to him, flips over him in a sunset flip and powerbombs him to the floor.

Fortune: Listen to these fans!

Hunt: That little Fubu is a one man wrecking crew!

Pain is laying on the floor. Fubu gets back into the ring. Dameon slowly gets up and charges Fubu with a clothesline. Fubu ducks. Fubu lands several punches. Fubu whips Dameon to the corner, but it is reversed. As Fubu gets to the corner, he hops on the top turnbuckle and hits a moonsault onto a charging Dameon. Fubu hooks the leg.

1…2…

Fortune: Three! Fubu again retains the GZW Television Title!

Fubu stands on the turnbuckle, holding the TV Title belt. The fans are going crazy.

---Revelations---

Mooncat is stoad in the canteen drinking coffee when Sarah Slimline comes in

Sarah : Lez thank god I have been looking for you everywhere .

Lez : what do you want ?

Sarah : Len duBray has just trashed Fire flys dressing room .

Lez : Oh hell this is all I need , why the heck did he do that ?

Sarah : erm ... I think it may be somthing to do with this

Sarah hands Lez a piece of paper that turns out top be a birth certificate .

Mooncats eyes grow wide as she reads the birth certificate : WHAT ! is this
can't be for real ?

Sarah ; It is I got it from the Mudville county records office .

Lez : You mean Len is His Brother .......................

---Non-title LightHeavyweight Championship: “Fairplay Enforcer” Fireplay vs. “Lone Gunman” John Taylor---

"I am the God of Hellfire, and I bring you... FIRE" blasts over the PA system as a ring of fire lights up on the ring entranceway. "Fire" by the Prodigy kicks in, and Firefly slowly ascends up through the ring of fire, with his head held up high and his trademark firesticks across his chest in a cross. When the pneumatic lift has stopped, Firefly thrusts his flamesticks high in the air, prompting a loud cheer from the crowd. A short martial arts display follows, with the firesticks spinning around with lightening quickness (think Steve Blackman with sticks on fire).

Herbert Torres: "Introducing weighing 230 lbs and standing 6 ft tall he hails from Hong Kong... "The Firefly" Sho Murakame."

He walks to the ring with both sticks in his right hand held high in a cross, as he does so, runs his hand along the crowd for low fives. When he reaches the ring, he ascends a turnbuckle as the lights go down. From there, he blows a flammable liquid into the flames and blows a huge ball of flame into the air. Putting out his firesticks, he backflips into the ring with a grin.

Fortune: What a standing ovation from this GZW crowd for Sho Murakame! It was only one week ago that Firefly was one of five men competing in a five-way match for the Heavyweight Championship!

Hunt: A match that Magic somehow miraculously came out as the winner and still GZW Heavyweight Champion!

“Last Resort” by Papa Roach kicks off introducing the reigning LightHeavyweight Champion, “Lone Gunman” John Taylor. He steps onto the entranceway, kendo stick in hand, looking at the masses with a look of disgust. He looks back and out walks Fox Giovianni.

Fortune: What is she doing with Taylor! The Gunman isn’t HKWF!

Hunt: How do you know that, Kandi? We did see the two of them talking earlier!

The two walk down the rampway. Gunman hands Fox his kendo stick and he climbs into the ring. The bell sounds and FF wastes no time. He lays in chops to the chest of Gunman.

Fortune: Ohmigosh! Those chops are echoing throughout the Coliseum!

Hunt: I’ve heard better! I was in this house of leisure in Singapore a couple of years ago and…

Fortune: Anyway, Alex!

FF kicks Gunman in the gut and executes a snap suplex. The crowd is really behind FF. FF bounces off the ropes and nails a lightning quick elbow drop on Gunman. Gunman is clutching his chest in pain.

FF goes for an Irish whip. Reverse by Gunman. Fox pulls the top rope, causing FF to fall to the Coliseum floor. FF gets up and glares at Fox. Fox stands toe to toe with FF and slaps him.

Fortune: She must have a death wish!

Hunt: Why? Firefly is so much of a goody goody, he wouldn’t dare hit a woman!

FF grabs Fox's wrist. But Gunman comes to save his new boss with a double ax handle off the apron. Gunman grabs FF and slams him face first onto the steel rail. FF is bleeding from the mouth. Gunman takes FF and slams him into the steel steps. Gunman gets back in the ring. Meanwhile, on the outside, Fox chokes FF and slaps him.

Fortune: Look at that witch get her cheap shots in!

Hunt: I would like to get my shots in her!

Fortune: Ohmigosh! Alex has sunk to an all time low on this show!

Fox rolls FF into the ring. Gunman welcomes him with several stomps to the back. Whip by Gunman. Taylor lowers his head for a back body drop, but FF hits a swinging neckbreaker. Gunman gets back up but he is sent back down with a beautiful dropkick from FF. Sho lifts up Gunman and drops him with a brainbuster. FF goes to the top turnbuckle and hits a...

Fortune: Napalm Bomb (senton bomb)!

FF goes for the cover. 1…2…

Fox pulls FF's leg, disrupting the count. FF gets up and pulls Fox by the hair up onto the apron.

Fortune: I don't condone hitting women, but if there was one who deserved it...

Hunt: Kandi, I’m surprised at you!

Gunman gets up and saves Fox once again with a forearm to the back. Gunman hooks FF's waist and hits a backdrop. Gunman picks up FF and lifts him up in a suplex. Gunman waits a few seconds and drops him in a delayed suplex. Gunman lifts FF and whips him to the ropes. FF bounces back and goes for a flying forearm smash. Gunman ducks, but Ref Paulie Newman gets his clock cleaned instead.

Fortune: There goes Ref Newman!

Both men get up. FF lays in several punches. Kick to the gut by FF followed by a DDT. Suddenly...

Fortune: Here comes Wicked Ways!

Hunt: Guess Wicked is peeved about last week!

Ways gets in the ring and picks up FF with a double handed choke. The big man lays in two skull crushing headbutts. While still holding him up, Ways turns and drops FF in a sitdown powerbomb.

Fortune: The strength of Wicked Ways is off the charts! He manhandled Firefly as if he were a child!

Ways is not through as he picks up Gunman and powerbombs him onto FF.

Fortune: He just dropped Lone Gunman right on Firefly!

Hunt: At least he is neat about his carnage!

Fortune: Is no one safe from Wicked Ways?

Like a thief in the night, Ways leaves the ring. Ref Newman slowly regains consciousness. He sees Gunman on top of FF. He starts to count.

Fortune: No! Not like this!

1…2…

Fortune: Three! “Lone Gunman” John Taylor wins this non-title matchup! Give the assist to Wicked Ways!

Hunt: A win is a win for Bad Company and the HKWF! From what I see tonight, John Taylor is Bad Company and HKWF!

Ways laughs on the rampway at the trouble he has caused. But coming to the ringside area is Gideon with a chair. He takes several shots at Ways, a couple to his back and one to his head. Ways is staggered, but remains on his feet.

Fortune: What does it take to take this big man down? A bomb?

Hunt: Why is that unsigned nobody, Gideon, here interfering?

Fortune: Correction, Alex! Gideon signed a long term contract with GZW over the weekend!

Gideon takes another shot to the head, dropping Ways to his knees. But Ways grabs Gideon by the throat. He lifts him up and chokeslams him onto the concrete floor.

Fortune: HOLY JAZMIN ANDREA! Wicked Ways just chokeslammed the hell out of Gideon!

Hunt: Teach him to stick his nose into HKWF business!

The crowd boos the masked monster as he walks back up the rampway, leaving nothing but bodies in the aftermath.

---Commercial Break---

---“MidCard Killer” Pimp Bizkit and Minion vs. Hades and “The Enforcer” T-Rex---

Fortune: Up next we have a weird pairing within the GZW roster as Pimp Bizkit will be teaming with the newcomer, Minion. While T-Rex will be teaming with the former LightHeavyweight Champion, Hades! The only reason I can see this is due to Pimp’s and T-Rex’s long-standing rival which began back in the EWO!

Hunt: Well the teaming of Hefty Smurf, Hades, with “I love you”, T-Rex, is a naturally pairing as both are former champions that totally sucked during their reign! Now my man, Pimp, is being put with this new kid in order to show him the ropes. If this Minion doesn’t pull his weight, expect the “MidCard Killer” to end the newbies hopes tonight!

Behind the curtain Pimp and Minion are waiting for their cue to walk out onto the entranceway. From behind them comes the StormRiders, “Outlaw” Wales and Prey. The HKWF tag team pummel Pimp and Minion. Prey locks in a dragon sleeper on Pimp while Outlaw slings Minion into some metal crates.

Fortune: Seems that the StormRiders are taking out Pimp and Minion!

Hunt: Pimp is my man and all, but I like the cloth these HKWF guys are cut from!

Outlaw lifts up Minion and drops him back down to the concrete floor with a full nelson slam. Outlaw commences to stomp away on the newest member to the GZW. Although Pimp has already succumbed to the dragon sleeper, Prey continues to cinch it in.

Running down the hall seeing the assault are T-Rex and Hades. They scramble toward the action but are blindsided by a figure wearing full samurai gear including the mask and kendo sword and a bald Asian man wearing white pants with a red sash tied around his waist. The bald man has Japanese tattooed vertical writing all over his body.

Fortune: Ohmigosh! That is the “Dark Lord” Sajiri Nagaski! He has been retired from the wrestling world for the past five years! And if I’m not mistaken, the other man attacking Hades is Keiji Tsumi, a notorious “hitman” on the Japanese indy circuit!

Hunt: Whoever they are, I’m loving it! Beat the hell out of Jurassic Park and that blue Smurf!

Rex is on all fours as Nagaski cracks the kendo sword over and over on his head. Each time Rex fights to get up the “Dark Lord” drives him back down to the floor. Hades manages to get in a couple swings before Tsumi ducks a right hook, slips behind Hades, and locks in a variation chicken wing submission hold.

Fortune: These HKWF guys are sick! Get some EMTs back there to help out our guys!

Hunt: Like the HKWF slogan says, “Real Wrestling: HKWF”!

---A wet surprise---

Smooth is drying himself after his shower, still singing (out of tune)
"Smooth Operator" by Sade. Crystal walks in.

Crystal:
"Well helloooo!"

Smooth:
"Hi babes."

Crystal walks up to him and puts her arm around him, smiling seductively.

Smooth:
"Babe, not before a match! Especially one as important as the main event!"

Crystal:
"You know you want me!"

Smooth shrugs, and leans in to kiss her... but Baz walks in!

Baz:
"Geez! Get a room!"

Crystal scowls, but Smooth smiles.

Crystal:
"Ever heard of knocking?"

Smooth:
"So what's news, Baz?"

Baz:
"Sarah was only a temp, and she isn't gonna be in again! ... And I didn't
get her number!!!"

Baz pulls a face feeling sorry for himself as Smooth gets dressed.

Smooth:
"I meant in GZW, not in your love life!"

Baz:
"Oh, well I saw Pimp and his cronies running away from your locker room!"

Smooth scowls, and his eyes dart around his locker room as he puts on his
shirt. In his trousers and socks, he picks up a shoe.

Smooth:
"Well I can't see that they've done anything! Bet they chickened out!"

Smooth puts on his shoe... and "water" goes all over the floor and on his
trousers!

Smooth:
"THAT BASTARD! I FUCKING KILL HIM!"

Crystal and Baz look on trying not to giggle.

Smooth:
"And I don't have a change of clothes or a spare pair of shoes! Baz! What
size shoe are you?"

Baz:
"Seven."

Smooth:
"Shit! I'm size ten... Baz what waist are you?"

Baz:
"32 inches... but I like 34 waist 'cos I like 'em baggy."

Smooth grins...

Smooth:
"Strip Baz! I need ring attire!"

{a few minutes later}

Smooth is stood in his usual tuxedo shirt and dickie... then the camera pans
down to his legs. His trousers are incredibly short, and come way above the
ankles, and his feet are bare! The camera pans back up to Smooth's seething
face.

Smooth:
"Pimp Bizkit... after I beat UJ tonight, your Garibaldi ass is mine!"

---Fair Fight Referee Lumberjack Match: Intercontinental Championship Match: “The Menace” Union Jack vs. “Smooth Operator” Billy Bond---

Fortune: Here it is! Tonight’s main event for the Intercontinental Championship will be decided! Referees will surround the ring to make sure that there is no foul play!

Hunt: I can't believe it. Everyone thinks Union Jack is going to cheat. The Menace does not cheat! Besides, the British Butcher is back in the HKWF fold!

Fortune: You don’t know that, Alex!

Hunt: Yeah, I do! A little “Mouse” told me!

The lights flicker on and off as “Breathe” by Prodigy begins to play. A lone pyro rocket hits the ring. Union Jack walks down the rampway giving the crowd his trademark “V” hand gestures. “Smooth Operator” by Sade plays next. “Smooth Operator” Billy Bond runs to the ring and the match gets underway. Smooth takes the early offensive with rapid punches to the head. An Irish whip by Smooth followed up by a hiptoss. UJ gets up and Smooth clotheslines him out of the ring.

Fortune: Smooth is taking it to Union Jack early on here, Alex! Looks like Smooth has got some shoes!

Hunt: Don't worry. Union Jack is known for finishing strong!

UJ gets back up onto the apron. Smooth approaches, but UJ rakes the eyes. Smooth stumbles back. UJ hits a springboard missile dropkick on his arch-nemesis. UJ hovers over Smooth and unloads punches on him. UJ drags Smooth to the ropes and chokes him over the top rope. Referee Patricia Albertson counts for a break. UJ breaks at four and then applies the choke again.

Fortune: Jack is really stretching the rules!

Hunt: Hey, as long as he is not breaking them, who cares? And even if he did, who cares?

With Smooth's neck on the top rope, UJ hops over him onto the floor, pulling Smooth's head and driving his throat across the rope. UJ looks to the crowd at ringside as the refs tell him to get back in the ring.

Hunt: We are witnessing a legend in his own time tonight!

UJ gets back in the ring and drops repeated elbows on Smooth. UJ then stomps on him. UJ picks Smooth up and whips him to the ropes. UJ then tries to hop over Smooth, but Smooth catches him in midair and drops him in a spinebuster. Smooth gets on top of UJ and lands several punches to the head. Smooth picks up UJ. Irish whip by Smooth followed by a back body drop, elevating UJ high in the air. UJ begs off, then challenges Smooth to a test of strength. Smooth, not trusting the Menace, kicks him in the midsection. Smooth then hooks UJ's waist, lifts him up and drops him with a Smooth Bomb (powerbomb). The cover by Smooth...

1…2…

Fortune: Kick out by Union Jack!

Hunt: Nothing can keep Union Jack down!

Smooth lifts up UJ and locks in a torture rack. UJ's back is in agony. But with his free left hand, UJ sticks his thumb in the eye of Smooth, causing him to break the hold. UJ slips behind Smooth. UJ hits a falling neckbreaker. UJ slowly gets back up, clutching his back. He stomps on Smooth and then tosses him over the top rope onto the floor. UJ stands on the top turnbuckle. Smooth slowly gets to his feet. UJ takes flight and wipes out Smooth with a senton flip.

Fortune: Union Jack is pulling out all the stops for this match! He nearly killed himself!

Hunt: Shades of an old HKWF Union Jack!

UJ slowly gets up and rolls Smooth into the ring. UJ climbs the turnbuckle once again, waiting for Smooth to get up.

Fortune: What is Union Jack waiting for?

Hunt: He’s the better wrestling technicain, so he can take his time!

Smooth slowly gets up. UJ leaps. Smooth turns around and catches UJ in midair and slams him down with an urinage (Rock Bottom).

Fortune: Do you smell that?

Hunt: Shuttup, Kandi!

Smooth picks up UJ and punishes him in the corner with hard rights. Whip to the corner by Smooth. Smooth charges in and hits a clothesline in the corner. UJ's legs are getting wobbly. Smooth whips UJ again to the opposite corner. Smooth charges in and hits an avalanche splash. UJ staggers forward. Smooth lifts him up and hits an inverted atomic drop. Then another. Followed by another inverted atomic drop.

Fortune: Billy Bond is trying to ruin the social plans for Union Jack!

Hunt: Hurting his private regions would be a crime to all women!

Smooth lifts up UJ, turns around and drops UJ face first onto the top turnbuckle. Smooth looks to his fans once again. Irish whip by Smooth. UJ, going on survival instincts, holds onto the ropes and slides out of the ring.

Fortune: Where is Jack going?

Hunt: Don't worry. The British Butcher is always in control!

Smooth does not wait for UJ. He slides out the ring as well. Smooth meets UJ on the outside with several fists to the face. Smooth rolls UJ back into the ring. Smooth is calling for gorilla press slam.

Fortune: Smooth is going for it right here!

Smooth whips UJ to the ropes. Smooth lifts UJ in a gorilla press. Smooth holds UJ high in the air. But UJ gets out of it. UJ slides off behind Smooth and in one fluid motion, hits a reverse DDT on Smooth.

Fortune: What a move by Union Jack!

UJ lifts up Smooth and hits a three inch dropkick. UJ looks to the crowd and signals for the end of the match. UJ sets Smooth up on the top turnbuckle for a super Jack Hammer (double underhook powerbomb). UJ hooks Smooth's head between his legs.

But Smooth reaches up and grabs UJ’s armpits and turns the attempted Jack Hammer into a sitdown powerbomb from the top turnbuckle.

Fortune: HOLY JAZMIN ANDREA! What a reversal by the I.C. Champion!

Smooth holds on for the pin.

1…2…

Fortune: Three! Billy Bond retains!

As Smooth holds up his I.C. belt in triumph UJ gets back to his feet and clotheslines Smooth from the rear. UJ picks up the IC belt and beats away on Smooth’s head with it.

Hunt: Beat him down, Union Jack!

The tune of “Dig” by Mudvayne rips throughout the Coliseum. The Zero-tron flashes the letters “HKWF” as scenes of unfamiliar people wrestling. One scene shows Gideon with his barbed wired wrapped gloves beating down a bloodied wrestler’s face. The next scene is of a huge massive Black man delivering an elevated cradle neckbreaker to a smaller Asian man onto a barbwired enclosed ring, while two other men lay unconscious on the bloodstained canvas. Finally the scene switches to Monarch, covered from head to toe in blood. He is holding up the HKWF Heavyweight belt in his right hand and the British flag in his left.

John Profit, wearing a HKWF grey warm-up outfit, walks onto the entranceway flanked by the StormRiders, “Dark Lord” Sajiri Nagaski, Keiji Tsumi, and “Lone Gunman” John Taylor. Also on the entranceway is Giggles/Wylder, Fox Giovianni, and an extremely muscular Causasian male standing at 6’11”. His hair is brown and unkempt as well as his full moustache and beard. He wears leather chaps over his blue jeans and a leather black vest with no shirt. Wearing his dark shades makes him look more menacing.

Profit: (pulling microphone from his pocket) Hello, Jacky. Did you think I was just going to let you walk away? Jacky, you are a loose cannon, a vagrant rogue unable to claim anywhere as your home. I came to you and offered you a seat next to my throne, but you just turned away. Do you not know that you have no one to turn to in GZW? Ever bridge you have crossed, you have burned them with a blaze. No one trust you. You have constantly terrorized Tate Edmonson, you have sent Pimp Bizkit through a plate glass window, and injuried Sho “Firefly” Murakame. Who can you turn to, Jacky?

The crowd breaks out into a “GZW” chant. UJ stands looking up at the HKWF entourage.

Fortune: Profit does have a point, Alex! No one on the roster trust Union Jack!

Hunt: I thought Union Jack was the smart one of the original Bad Company, but by turning down Mr. Profit’s offer really shows his stupidity!

Profit: Jacky, I offered and you refused. You are far too much of a threat to the larger scheme of things. For your own good, son, I have ordered a hit upon you. Goodbye, Jacky.

As if on cue, the entire HKWF descends down the rampway as Profit and Giovianni look on with glee. UJ readies himself for the incoming assault, as G/W and Gunman hit the ring first. UJ clotheslines both of them to the mat but never sees Tsumi strike him in the back with a double ax handle. The blow sends the British Butcher to his knees. Prey drops him onto his back with a low dropkick. Outlaw lifts UJ up and Irish whips him into the ropes. On his return, Outlaw delivers a massive mafia kick to UJ’s face.

Fortune: They are totally destroying the man! No one deserves this abuse!

“Dark Lord” tells them to lift up UJ and G/W and Gunman quickly do. With his kendo sword drawn, Sajiri rears back and cracks it over the face of UJ. Busted open but still struggling to stand UJ manages to break loose of Gunman and punches G/W square in the face. Sajiri brings the sword down on UJ’s exposed neck and then against the back of his left leg. UJ crumples to the mat and everyone begins to stomp away on him.

Profit: Enough, my warriors. If he survives that, he is more man than I ever imagined him to be. Know this, Jacky. If you do show your face around these parts, a hefty reward is upon your head. Every wrestler worth their salt will be gunning to take you out. You want to represent GZW so much let’s just so how well your new friends welcome you.

The HKWF contingency make their way back up the rampway as EMTs rush down to give medical attention to UJ and Smooth. Profit being escorted by Fox make their way down into the ring as EMTs take Smooth and UJ away on stretchers.

Profit:Now on to more important things like the running of my federation, the GZW. (The crowd resounds with nothing but loud boos) I am sure you have enjoyed tonight’s show but Profit International doesn’t want it to end. This past week we have all watched the endless bickering between the GZW Heavyweight Champion, Magic and the “Entertainment Franchise”, Nathaniel Davis. Well, in order to end this senseless crying, tonight Magic will face Nathaniel Davis in a non-title match.

Fortune: What?! Does John Profit have the power to do that?

Hunt: Of course he is does, Kandi! He’s John Profit!

Profit: Magic, I know that you are backstage so either you come out to this ring or I strip you of that title here tonight!!

The arena lights go out as Magic makes his way to the ring. He waits in the corner for Davis. Nathaniel Davis comes to the ring with a steady focused walk down the rampway, his face covered with an angered expression. The two stare down each other in the ring.

Fortune: This will be a very closely contested matchup!

Hunt: Too bad it’s not for the Heavyweight title! Though I hate both of them, I really think that Magic would lose his belt!

Magic and Davis lock up. Magic locks in a hammerlock. Davis flips forward, breaking the hold and flipping Magic. But Magic cartwheels out of the flip. Davis goes for a leg sweep, but Magic jumps over the attempt. Davis gets to his feet and nails Magic with a spinning kick to the midsection. Magic stumbles back. Both men stare at each other out of respect.

Crowd: G-Z-W!! G-Z-W!!

Fortune: The crowd is really into this one!

Hunt: All this cause Magic wasn’t man enough to attack Sincere on his own!

The two men circle each other. Magic slides in and takes down Davis with a leg takedown. Magic drives the elbow into the groin. Magic holds both of Davis’ legs, jumps up and comes down with a leg drop to the groin. Magic goes to the apron. He slingshots himself over and hits a leg drop. The cover, but Davis kicks out.

Magic picks up Davis and lays in several loud chops to the chest. An Irish whip by Magic. Davis ducks a clothesline. He bounces off the ropes and hits a flying headscissors on Magic. The Champ gets back up, but he is sent over the top rope by a dropkick from Davis. With Magic on the Coliseum floor, Davis runs to the ropes. He fakes going through the ropes, holds onto the ropes and swings himself back in the ring, a la Mysterio. The crowd pops. But then Davis does jump onto the top rope and hits a moonsault onto Magic.

Fortune: What tremendous action here tonight!

Hunt: I’m surprised Forsaken boy can even get it on after last week’s five way match!

The CareerMaker rolls Magic into the ring. Davis gets on the apron and waits for Magic to get to his feet. Davis jumps off the top rope and hits a hurricanranna. Davis hooks Magic's legs.

1…2…

Fortune: Kick out by the Desert Storm!

Davis picks up Magic and whips him to the ropes. The Champ ducks a clothesline. Magic bounces back. Davis goes for an avalance style hurricanranna, but Magic counters it into a sitdown powerbomb.

Fortune: Holy Jazmin Andrea! Davis’ head bounced off the canvas like a basketball!

Magic picks up Davis and hits a snap suplex. Magic goes up to the top turnbuckle.

Fortune: He is going for it all right here! But wait!!

Hunt: Woohoo!

Running down the aisle is Wicked Ways and Monarch.

Fortune: I thought Monarch was in Ireland? Will there ever be a Magic match that Wicked Ways doesn’t get involved in?

Hunt: Wicked Ways is the Future of GZW! Nothing happens with the Heavyweight title unless Wicked is involved!

Ways hits Magic in the back while Monarch goes into the ring and applies Davis’own finisher, Entertainment Center (Steiner Recliner) upon him. Ways, while standing on the apron, lifts Magic over his head and jumps off the apron slamming Magic to the Coliseum floor.

Fortune: This has been a setup! Somebody stop this carnage!

Hunt: Why? This is what I call good entertainment!

Ways throws Magic into the ring. Monarch continues to lock in the Entertainment Center. Ways lifts up Magic and hits the Wicked Way. (Argentine back breaker) Refs litter the ring, but Ways tosses them right back out.

Fortune: Who can stop these two men?

Suddenly, T-Rex comes running into the ring, head bandaged. Rex hits Monarch, causing him to break the hold. The Enforcer lays in some right hands to the head of Ways. The lights go out...

Fortune: What...what is going on?

Hunt: I…need...my night light! Mommy!

When the lights go on, Sincere is standing in the middle of the ring. Rex turns around, but is leveled by Sincere. Ways and Monarch hold Rex up as Sincere lays in a kick to the gut. Sincere hooks both of T-Rex’s arm and drops him with...

Fortune: SINCERELY YOURS (double underhook powerbomb)!

Hunt: Look at the fallen bodies in the ring! I’m loving it!

Ways lifts up the barely conscious Magic to eye level.

Ways: No one fucks with my family! No one!

Ways drops Magic’s body to the mat as the three men leave the ring, satisfied with their handiwork, as T-Rex, Magic and Nathaniel Davis lay in the ring.

Fortune: What did Wicked Ways mean by that?

Hunt: Hell if I know, Kandi!

---Backstage---

The door marked “Magic” opens up and Steph is seen watching the ending of the Magic and Davis matchup. As she sees her boyfriend being attacked by Ways and Monarch, she gets up to go but runs into the Mystery Woman. Steph stumbles back and falls onto the floor as the Mystery Woman lifts her up by her hair.

Mystery Woman: (voice electronically distorted) You thought it was going to be all that easy, little bitch?! Well, welcome to the revolution, sweet Steph!

The Mystery Woman slings her face first into a full-length mirror. She walks over to Steph, who’s face is bleeding profusely, and lifts her up, hooks her head between her legs, and drops her with a pedigree on the dressing room floor. The Mystery Woman gets up and walks out the door, only stopping to leave a red rose on the table.