XWE Freeze Over- Little Rock, Arkansas: Week 9

[Hylian]

-Main Event-

The Urban Legends vs Hylian and Tyrant

Big Pappi vs Fuse

Van Samanya vs Raevin vs Johnathan Vinnier

Mr. Poku vs Mischeif

Mr. Great vs Frankie G

Opener

Lupo Roland vs Dr. Phate

[Van]

*The scene fades in to the inside of a jam-packed Arena, where you couldn’t even fit another fan in with a crowbar! The camera flies past the padded barrier, a weak wall of defense to the crowds outnumbering army. They wave, shout, and display home-made signs to the viewers at home before the scene cuts to the desk of our own Larry Hurley and Nigel Black, who sit behind an October themed desk, the official XWE announcers table*

Larry: Welcome to XWE’s new location, right here on HTG, Channel 43! The new time slot allows us to give you even more coverage of the XWE, inside and out! Along with me is my partner in crime, Nigel Black, as we await the opening match of what promises to be an electrifying show.

*Nigel turns his attention from Larry to the camera in front of them, flashing a smile before elaborating*

Nigel: Thank you, Nigel. Veteran fans of the XWE, and even the Rookie viewers all know what happened last week at No Regrets, located at the beautiful Georgia Dome of Atlanta, Georgia! Words and titles alike were exchanged during action, but the grudges still carry on with the brave men who shed blood, sweat and tears, all for the fans they love so dearly.

Larry: I couldn’t have said it any better myself, or could I?

Nigel: No.

*Nigel sulks in his seat for a moment, but rises back up with a joking smile on his face as he looks back at Larry*

Larry: We await the presence of one of our new champions! It seemed that Round Two belonged solely to him, as a sickening blow finished his fight at his last encounter with the dangerous James Hearst Hylian.

Nigel: Well Larry, now the title belongs to him, but he has to remember to think of it as his own child. Taking care of it, keeping it in good shape, and dedicating his life to what he’s wanted for so long is a long, self-test of strength for the road ahead.

*At the very moment his lips stopped moving, the lights closest to the Titan Tron turned off without warning, creating a trail of black behind it as the power-outs moved like a trail towards the announcers desk, until darkness finally concealed everyone and everything below it*

“No medication can cure the trust...I'll never know if you fear me...”

*Even without the melody, the fans are quick to recognize the Superstar of a man is approaching, as they cheer and whistle louder than they did before the show began. The lights on stage blink red, then fade to black, flashing white, and repeating*

“With every second collecting dust...so bloated and weary...”

*Shaun’s voice echoes through the arena as two spotlights appear centerfold on the stage as Van steps out of the darkness, into the light. A flash of light bounces off his cherished lip ring as his glasses do the same*

“’Cause she...belongs...to Heaven...”

*Danielle appears by his side, looking down along with his as the word “Heaven” lingers in the air, right before flaring red fireworks explode, spiraling upward as Van clenches his fists and screams at the sky before grabbing her hand after a vicious roar. He looks at the appreciative crowd, cheering him on as Shaun tears the crowd a mindblowing riff*

Nigel: Why is she wearing his belt?

Larry: Love token?

*Larry shrugs as the lights flicker on and off, lighting in the same pattern as they turned off moments ago. As they near the ring, Van catches a microphone in his palm, thrown by a cameraman, adjacent to the ring. Using his free hand, he grabs the second rope and pulls himself up swiftly, sitting on the rope as he got himself steady. Danielle follows behind him as she steps under the top rope with her long, tan legs. She enters fully, pointing to the sides of his belt as Van walks to center-ring behind his wife*

Van: How the fuck is everyone feeling tonight?!?!

*The crowd cheers their hearts out as Van finds Danielle’s hand again, and raises it high. They stand as one in the middle of the ring, soaking up the excitement from the sold-out crowd as Van nods with a smile, feeling the unparalleled rush he lives for, day in and out. The crowd finally dies down after an eternity, as Van’s microphone rises to his mouth*

Van: It’s hard to believe, but I’m surrounded by 50,000 adoring fans, and the millions at home who’ve made me what I am today. My second chance finally came against former Iron Man champion, James Hylian...and I did everything I could to win this belt!

*Van points to the belt around Danielle’s waist. A few whistles and cheers came from any section of the arena as Van cleared his throat*

Van: But the real reason I’m out here...as some of you may know, I am a personal assistant to our General Manager here in the XWE, so you can say that I have some input in what goes on around here.

*Van nods his head as he lets go of her hand, and begins to pace back and forth*

Van: I’m glad that I was chosen to inform you all, specifically about some new changes the XWE will be making, in due time. You see, the XWE is like...

*Van stops for a moment beside Danielle, as he makes a bowl-shape with his hands, like he was holding a baby*

Van: Like a smile child. You see, At first, it’s a fragile and gentle creature, full of potential to be anything it, or it’s creator wants it to be. As it grows, it adapts to its surroundings, learning and growing still as it gets older. Now, I believe the XWE is like that small child, and we’re in the same boat as that child.

*Some fans whistle, as the camera cuts to backstage, where Hylian stands in front of a plasma screen, mounted on a wall in the hallway. His arms are folded across his black tee, as he looks deep into the screen*

Van: But there will always be conflicts and roadblocks on the path to greatness, and I’m here to address a few of them.

*Van stops walking and climbs atop the second rope, turning himself around to seat himself on the top rope*

Van: The first order of business, as it says on this card...

*Van looks down at his pocket, rustling the contents of his pocket as he pulls out a note card, slopped full of ink*

Van: The latest happening of this great company, unfortunately, is the departure of one of our most influential wrestlers of the modern day, Damian Satania.

Nigel: What? He can’t leave!

*A wave of boos splash over the ring as Van shakes his head back and forth in disbelief of the statement as much as they*

Van: Just yesterday he announced his disapproval of the way things are going right now. He does have a right to an opinion, but the XWE saw differently. Now to the second part of my speech...

*Van puts the microphone down, and raises his arm towards the Titan Tron, pointing out a countdown from 5*

5, 4, 3, 2...

*The number 1 flashes on the Titan Tron, as the lights in the room began to fade to darkness again, like a movie theater, preparing for its feature presentation. Van leaned his back against the ropes farthest from the screen, and watched the video begin from black along with the crowd*

*As the promotional video was rolling, the camera cuts backstage to the side of Hylian, as he still stands with his arms folded, eyes fixed on the Plasma screen mounted on the wall*

Van: Hey dude.

*Hylian’s focus was startled as the voice came from what seemed like nowhere. It echoed down the hallway as Hylian turned his upper half in place, looking for the source. To his left was a blank, white wall with only a push-pin board nailed to the wall*

Hylian: Uh...

*He turned to look the other way, and found Van and Danielle standing right beside him like they had been there the entire time. Van also folded his arms, much like the Chairman himself as Danielle put her arm on Van’s shoulder as they all watched like nothing was wrong*

Hylian: Weren’t you just out th-

Van: Yeah, but I had to find you.

*At this point, Hylian was confused. “Why would Van just leave the ring like that? That isn't like him...” Time to investigate.*

Hylian: Aren’t you guys supposed to be out there giving my speech?

*Van turned from the T.V and flashed a rare smile at Hylian, as he glanced down at the cards in his hand, and looked back at Hylian again. Van shrugged, and extended his arm towards Hylian, holding the cards in his fingers as Hylian debated whether or not to take them*

Van: It just doesn’t feel right.

*Van scratched the back of his head, and made an apathetic face towards Hylian. There was a moment of silence between the two, as Hylian finally drew the cards out of Vans hand, as he returned his arm to his side and shrugged*

Van: It’s your company, Hylian. I think the fans would be more interested in hearing from our GM than just another wrestler in this business...

*Hylian hesitated, but looked down at the card in disbelief, chuckling at the sloppy writing under his breath as he looked back up with a smile of thanks*

Van: Go! They need you out there, man!

*Hylian flashed him a smile as he grabbed the microphone from Vans other hand, and dashed past them, disappearing behind the corner from which Van came*

Van: Good luck, Hylian...

*The T.V begins to come back from the darkness and into the light as they flicker back on. Hylian stands on stage with the microphone in his hand, as the crowd cheers him on, rocking the house with screams and whistles. Hylian nobly walks down the ring, looking on at what makes the XWE so precious. He slides into the ring with a big smile on his face as the scene fades to a commercial...*

End promo 1.

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[glow=blue,2,300]Scene comes into focus with Gravedigger and Platinum pulling into a gas station. Platinum gets off his bike first and heads into the washroom. Gravedigger starts filling up his bike. Other bikers drive by but none of them seem to notice the big man except for the women bikers. A few whistle as they pass and Gravedigger just shakes his head. Platinum comes back just as the last woman biker whistles.[/glow]

PLATINUM: "Well it seems your the popular one. Ah well I'm sure they would be whistling at me if I was alone out here. By the way did you happen to see their logos?"

GRAVEDIGGER: "No I was occupied with not making a mess. Besides we'll see them as we drive by. An endless cycle my friend. Eventually we will just happen to stop at the same place."

Platinum nods and begins to fill up his bike. He looks around and notices that the whole area seems to have suddenly become a grave yard. He looks at his partner and follows the big man's gaze. He sees another grave yard.

PLATINUM: "I take it you want to go in there."

GRAVEDIGGER: "I'll be a few minutes."

PLATINUM: "Well nothing better happen while your in there like last time!"

GRAVEDIGGER: *Looks over his shoulder.* "Don't worry I'll be fine."

PLATINUM: *Whispers* "Like last time? I hope you know what you're doing."

He finishes filling his bike and watches his partner enter the grave yard. The wind kicks up and Platinum braces but it quickly dies down and he heaves a sigh of relief. The sun shows Gravedigger moving here and there in the grave yard but the only way he is going to get a better look is by actually going up the grave yard himself. But he just stands there watching and waiting.

The owner of the gas station comes out. He is a stooped over old man clearly in pain with every step. In one hand is a cane to offer him meager support while the other hand is held out for the money. Platinum pays the man and watches him go slowly back inside. Once the door closes Platinum turns his attention back at the grave yard and isn't surprised to see that Gravedigger is no longer visible. With a sigh Platinum begins to walk up to the grave yard.

LARRY: "Well here we go again. What do you think Gravedigger is looking for?"

NIGEL: "I have no idea and I really don't want to know. Maybe he's looking for a long lost relative. You never know with his mind the way it is."

LARRY: "What are you saying? Gravedigger is unstable or something?"

NIGEL: "Exactly what I'm saying."

Back in the locker rooms all the way to Hylian's office. He is sitting with his feet up watching what Platinum and Gravedigger is doing in the grave yard. He looks confused for a few seconds and then his face goes blank as a knock on his door is heard. He turns off the t.v. and puts his feet down.

HYLIAN: "Come in."

The door opens to reveal some one he would never see standing at his office door.

HYLIAN: "Stacy this is a surprise. What can I do for you?"

STACY: "Its about my husband. I need your help."

[glow=blue,2,300]Hylian invites her into his office and she closes the door. The scene fades as Gravedigger removes a false tombstone off of a grave and he smiles at what he sees.[/glow]
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[glow=blue,2,300]Scene focus's on Gravedigger looking down at a hole in the ground. Platinum approaches and the big man looks at his partner before looking back into the hole. Platinum looks at the hole and back at Gravedigger's smiling face.[/glow]

PLATINUM: "I take it your going down there."

GRAVEDIGGER: "I am. You can come if you want. I don't think it will cause any problems. I can smell something burning down there so that means someone looks after the place."

PLATINUM: "Great you want to go in there without knowing who might be down there. Good luck on this one. I'm staying here."

GRAVEDIGGER: *Smiles at his friend* "Suit yourself because I think I smell dinner down there."

Without another word Gravedigger jumps into the hole and Platinum shakes his head and paces around the hole not sure if he wants to go down there.

PLATINUM: "I can't believe I'm doing this." *He jumps down the hole*

[glow=blue,2,300]Scene changes to Hylian's office where he is sitting looking at Stacy closely trying to see if there is any underlying plot to get rid of him before the match. But what he sees is a trouble wife.[/glow]

HYLIAN: "Stacy I'm not the kind of man who deals with marital problems."

STACY: "It's not our marriage. It's his obsession."

HYLIAN: "The grave yard thing....." *Stacy nods* "What can I do about that?"

STACY: "Make him stop."

HYLIAN: "Look Stacy, you above all should know that forcing the big guy to stop is like trying to force your little finger through a brick wall. If this kind of obsession continues all the way into and through the match. I can use it against him. Maybe that will give him a wake up call. Now if you don't mind I have a few things to take care of."

Hylian watches a disappointed Stacy leave the room and with a smirk he picks up the phone and dials a number.

LARRY: "Who do you think he's calling?"

NIGEL: "Simple answer for a simple question. His partner Tyrant."

LARRY: "Tyrant! We haven't seen him in ages what makes you think he will show?"

NIGEL: "Oh I'm sure he'll show. I do have my sources."

[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades as Platinum rubs the dust off of his pants and looks around for Gravedigger but he can't see anything because of the dust. He opens his mouth and a large hand covers it. Gravedigger's face comes into view and his free hand puts a finger to his lips. Platinum nods and they back away from the light just as shuffling footsteps are heard coming towards them.[/glow]
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[raevin]

*Scene opens with Nigel and Larry talking inaudibly at the announcers table glancing at the camera and returning to their original positions.*

Nigel: Welcome folks to Freeze Over here in Little Rock Arkansas!

*The crowd goes crazy as the camera pans out over the thousands of screaming fans waving their homemade signs and other various things.*

Larry: Listen to that Nigel. What a crowd we got tonight!

*The cheering dies out as the lights dim and Six by All That Remains start blarring out the speakers. The spotlights all focus on the entrance to the ring from backstage as Raevin emerges holding his hands high and screaming to the ceiling. He looks back down and walks to the ring as small explosions line the ramp as he proceds down it. He grabs a mic from a stage hand waiting at the bottom and jumps onto the side of the ring, then jumps over the top rope into the ring and raises his hands in attempt to calm the seemingly out of control crowd.*

Nigel: He must be here to say a word or two about No Regrets last week back in Atlanta.

Larry: Really Nigel?

*Larry rolls his eyes as the camera pans back to Raevin who is about ready to speak.*

Raevin: I'm sure most of you saw what happened last week at No Regrets.

*The cheers of the crowd liven a little.*

Raevin:You know, being a brand new XWE Superstar such as myself has its perks. You can decide who to befriend.

*He turns and looks at the other side of the stadium as to emphasize his next sentence.*

Raevin: And who to mark as an enemy. Now I don't see any of the other XWE Superstars as an enemy. Some I see as friends, Like Van Samanya. Who is in a match with me and a Johnathon Vinnier whoever the hell that is. But let me tell you, I know I lost a title shot last week to Big Pappi and I would have done much more had I known what he was capable of. But like I said before, I don't see him as an enemy. right now hes more of an obstacle. I need to make my mark on this great orginazation we call the XWE.

* The crowd cheers again and Raevin quickly holds up his hands to silence them.*

Nigel: It sounds like he wants another title shot Larry!

Raevin: Big Pappi, if your listening, its nothing personal bro, I just need that belt you won last week. One on one just you and me. And I'm willing to go that extra mile...

*He pauses again, emphasizing his next words.*

Raevin: To get it.

*Six begins to play again as Raevin makes his way out of the ring.*

Nigel: Well I was right he wants to take Big Pappi one on one for that title!

Larry: Well Raevin is gonna have to earn that shot at the title. Hylian isn't just gonna give it to him thats for sure.

*Scene cuts into the XWE backstage where Van is leaning up against a support beam. He glances up and sees Raevin walking his way with a dignified smirk on his face.*

Van: What the hell you so happy about?

Raevin: Nothing really. Just a little anxious about the match tonight.

Van: Dude a title shot only comes along every now and then. And if you don't stop talking like you did there. Your gonna have some really big enemies, really quick.

*Raevin lets out a small laugh and begins walking past Van.*

Raevin: It's all in the job Van, It's all in the job.

*Scene fades with Van looking at Raevin walk off back into the hallways.*

*End of Promo 1*

[y2gee]

Promo 1:

*Mr. Great is standing backstage furious that he lost his Middleweight title match. Mr. Great's bodyguard is also standing there motionless.*

Mr. Great: You big, stupid, worthless, piece of shit!

*Vladimir just looks on with a stern face.*

Mr. Great: All you had to do was make sure I won my DAMN match. Now I'm supposed to pay your sorry ass AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN GET THE JOB DONE! I'm here tonight without any title around my waist because TPW whopped my ass in that brutal TLC Extreme Match.

Vladimir: Wait...I could explain.

Mr. Great: You know what? I'll explain this to you: You're fired. I don't need your services. You just add to my losing streak here in XWE.

Vladimir: Fine I'll leave AFTER you give me my money.

Mr. Great You're kidding right? You expect money after not doing anything. That's not how things work.

*Vladimir grabs Mr. Great from his Hawaiian shirt, picks him up and slams him.*

Vladimir: I want my money and I want it now!

Mr. Great (with a nervous tone): Tell you what. I'll pay you tonight if you help me defeat Frankie G.

*Vladimir releases Mr. Great from his grip*

Vladimir: Who's that and why does he have such a ridiculous name?

Mr. Great: Let's walk. I'm going to tell you exactly what to do tonight and you better not mess this up Shomofsky. This is your last chance.

*They walk away but as they're waking away you can hear their voices fading away, but the audience is still able to hear them somewhat.*

Mr. Great: I don't know why he has such a horrendous name. Frankie G? Come on.

Vladimir: Does he suck?

Mr. Great: Eh. He's whatever, but he doesn't match my star power in the ring. I'm GREATER than him. That's for sure.

[raevin]

*Scene opens with Raevin in his dressing room watching the final clip of Pappi's win over him and Mischeif last week at No Regrets. He holds the remote in his hands and continuessly rewinds and watches again and again as Pappi walks from the ring with the belt in hand. Raevin sighs and runs his hand through his hair, leaning back on his chair. He looks over at Alix sleeping on the couch and walks over to her, calmly waking her.*

Alix: Whats going on?

Raevin: Listen Alix, a lot of stuff may happen tonight. I know onw person is a little pissed at me right now cause of my little speech in the ring. So I need you to stay here in my room.

*Alix sits up now looking worried.*

Alix: What do you mean stuff might happen? And who did you piss off?

*Raevin lays her back down on the couch.*

Raevin: Just promise me you won't leave this room.

Alix: I'll only promise if you tell me whats going on!

*Raevin shifted his weight and looked at Alix deciding that it doesn't really matter if she knows.*

Raevin: I'm not exactly sure if I did, but I'm pretty sure Pappi was watching. And I know that what I said would have pissed him off. Plus...

*Raevin lowered his head a little as if in shame.*

Raevin: ...I think Van might be a little pissed at me too. I'm doing exactly what Van had said would happen. I'm making some big enemies.

*Alix let out a loud sigh and then turned over facing away from Raevin. He knew she didn't want to talk at the moment. So he left the room. He wandered the halls aimlessly for a few minutes when he came across Van at a drinking fountain. He stopped and tried to hide behind the wall he had just turned from but Van had already raised his head and saw him. Van began towards Raevin. Raevin looked as if he was frozen.*

Van: Listen rookie. I'm not one to get pissed off easily but you made me look like a fucking idiot back there in front of millions of people. And I really don't take to that well. You better watch yourself tonight. You made the mistake of pising me off. And I know for a fact Pappi is just as pissed at you as I am. So I'll see you tonight in out match. That is if you can last 'till then.

*Van walked past Raevin, purposely bumping his shoulder hard. Raevin turned around distraught.*

Raevin: I thought we were friends Van. What the hell happened?

*Van turned arouns with a smug look on his face.*

Van: It' all in the job Raevin, It' all in the job.

*Raevin stood there as Van walked around a corner of a hallway. Raevin looked down at the floor and gave that “Oh shit” kind of face before looking back up and turning the opposite direction. Walking back to his dressing room.*

*End of Promo 2.*

[TPW]

(TPW & Gravedigger walk through the tunnel. They look back and they see the old man from the gas station looking at the hole that TPW & Gravedigger entered. TPW turned to Gravedigger and whispered.)

TPW: Wasn't that the same guy I just payed at the gas station?

Gravedigger: It is. I wonder what he is doing in there.

(The old man turns away for a second. He comes back with a ladder. He lowers it in the hole but he groans in pain every second.)

TPW: Just drop it to me. I'll set it up for you.

(The old man drops the ladder to TPW. TPW catches the ladder and sets it up.)

Old Man: I figured you two would need a ladder when you return. You gotta save some energy for your match tonight.

TPW: Thank you, sir.

(The old man nods at TPW. He looks at Gravedigger, Gravedigger nods, the old man nods back and walks away.)

TPW: That was very generous of him.

Gravedigger: Let's move on, shall we?

(TPW nods and they start to walk inside the tunnel. Every minute passes and TPW starts to feel somewhat uncomfortable.)

TPW: This place kinda gives me the chills a little bit.

Gravedigger: You didn't have to come with me if you didn't want to. I thought you even wanted to stay out of this situation.

TPW: I knew I didn't need to come but here's the thing. It's already too late for me. I got involved in this two weeks ago when I came with you. Ever since that time, a few supernatural activities have happened to me recently. I want to settle this once and for all as much as you do. In fact, there was one incident that I didn't tell you about that happened two weeks ago.

Gravedigger: It happened in the shower area didn't it?

TPW: So you already knew?

Gravedigger: Well, I didn't really know what happened while you were in there but when I saw that look of fear on your face when you came out, I knew something wasn't right.

TPW: I'll tell you what happened as fast as possible so we don't lose our way. I got in the shower area, I took off my vest, the lights flickered, I took off my bandanna, I saw a dark figure behind me on the mirror. I turned around and then it was gone.

Gravedigger: That might have been Chris playing mind games on you or some kind of dark apparition.

TPW: That's what I was thinking.

Gravedigger: Did any other supernatural activities happen to you after that?

TPW: Strangely enough, nothing really happens while I'm doing my own hobbies. When I'm investigating this with you, that's when the supernatural activities happen. It kind of seems like--

Gravedigger: What does it seem like to you?

TPW: I don't know but the apparition doesn't seem to be one of those spirits that are trying to prevent me from helping you. It's like one of those spirits that are trying to tell me that it is too late for me to stay out of this situation and I must face my consequences.

Gravedigger: That does sound like Chris to me.

TPW: Me too. I got to know whether or not there is another reason why he's also after me other than the fact that I'm an ally of yours and I'm helping you out as much as I can with this.

Gravedigger: What are you thinking?

TPW: I'm guessing it has something to do with the Buried Alive match but--

(Gravedigger stopped while TPW was still thinking of possible reasons. TPW stopped and turned around. TPW walks back to Gravedigger.)

TPW: What is it?

Gravedigger: That could be it. He probley thought that you were going to finish the job for him by burying me alive but then you dug me out before I would suffocate. That's probley why he added you to his hit-list.

TPW: I think that is the main reason too. We'll talk about this later. For now, let's get this all said and done so we can get back to the arena and get ready for our match.

Gravedigger: Agreed.

(TPW & Gravedigger continues to walk. A few seconds went by and they reach towards a door.)

TPW: I think we reached our destination.

Gravedigger: I even smell that same burning smell in there too. That's where it may have came from.

TPW: I just hope that's the last place we need to go before it's all over.

(TPW opens the door. Gravedigger insisted that TPW goes in first. TPW walks in, followed by Gravedigger. The door closes.)

Larry: I wonder what's inside that door.

Nigel: I don't know if theres another clue in there or it could be a trap. I guess we're gonna have to wait and see.

End of Promo 3 from the Urban Legends

[bulletproofcow]

*XWE cameras return to the announcers table where Larry "The Xtreme One" Hurley and Nigel Black await their cue to start*

Larry: As many of our viewers know, the man known as Fuse has seemed to be a lost soul as of late. Ever since his XWE return he has seem to be in a funk. With a record of more losses than wins for the first time since he started years ago.

Nigel: Thats right Larry. With losses to Van and his opponent tonight in Big Pappi, Fuse has barely been able to drag himself into the ring on multiple occasions. He's been lucky to have won at all so far.

Hhrrrrahhhhh, yeah!

*A formerly silenced crowd erupts into a chorus of boos as Raw Dog begins to play out the arena speakers*

Get down to the level out on the street,
I'm thinkin' 'bout it, so I can't eat, yeah!
Walking tall, don't you run away and hide
Bare bones are lashing out tonight!

Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog tonight, yeah!

*Finally Fuse enters the arena with a cocky grin not seen in many weeks. He even has gone back to his trademark red camo mask, something unseen since his return to XWE action.*

Move it along, so don't you ask if I stare,
Just staring at chicks to get my every way
We'll scratch and itch all over the floor,
See, they don't need me anymore!

Treat me on your knees,
Show me where to lay,
When I'm rolling over again!

Don't bite the hand that feeds,
For taking what you gave
I'm over running now, yeah!

Well, I'm back to get just what I need,
Hightail my ass out on the city!
So far when another one comes around,
Now I've got my picture in every town.

*Fuse saunters down to the ring, with a confidence not seen since early last year. He walks over to grab a mic from one of the techies and sits down on top of a turnbuckle, lights going down so that a spotlight can be placed on Fuse*

Treat me on your knees,
Show me where to lay,
Well I'm rolling over again!

Don't bite the hand that feeds,
For taking what you gave
Well, I'm over running now, yeah!

Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog tonight, yeah!

Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog to ride!
Raw dog tonight, yeah!

Yeah, whooo!
Yeah!

Fuse: In recent weeks many wrestlers have approached me about what has happened to me. They said "Fuse, whats been up with you? All this murder crapola and being all dark and creepy". Well here's your answer. Money.

Fuse: You see, I looked over my record before I came back. It was the second best in the bizz, behind only Double D himself. And I used that to my advantage when I told a couple friends I was coming back. I mean, whats a better way to put someone over before a big match than to have them beat a man who held the XWE Ironman Title for more than 9 months? Look at who I lost to.

*Fuse holds up his his left hand, and sticks up two fingers.*

Fuse: Van, a cult fan favorite who has been on a quest for singles gold for months. He hired me to put him over with a big W over me. I did him a favor and roughed Hylian up a bit too when we had a match. Now look at him. Everyone in the crowd was eating him up when he came out there tonight. And who could blame them?

Fuse: The other is a man who much like the Vananator, I've had a history of being in a stable with. Pappi contacted me a couple of days before our big match, hoping we could work together to make him the top face in XWE. He knew taking on Mischief would be a tough job to say the least. But he saw an opportunity when he heard I was for sale, so to speak. I'd put over a man I'd beaten a couple times plus help him get into the head of the man who was the first stepping stone I took to a path of greatness.

Fuse: But Pappi, the life of a hired gun is not one of friends. Your winning of the title fell right into the hands of a man who enjoys your work, but would enjoy having that big gold belt around his waist. He chose to wait to reveal himself, but his $10,000 check cleared, so expect to be left in a pile of your own blood tonight Pappi. Friendship is cheap. Titles are not.

*Raw Dog hits once more as Fuse gets down from the turnbuckle, tosses the mic back down to one of the tech managers, and heads up the ramp. The cameras fade out slowly.*

End Promo 1

[Mistah Poku]

* An office door is shown. It has a big golden sign with Donald Trump in big black letters on it. Donald Trump walks up to it. He shines the sign on the door before opening it. He turns on the lights and sits down in his chair. The phone rings and he picks it up. *

Trump: Hello? ... Nobody there

Mr. Poku: No but there is someone here.

* Trump jumps out his chair. He didn’t notice Mr. Poku standing right behind him. Mr. Poku just stares at him before sitting down in Trump’s chair. He picks up a wine bottle on the desk and pours it out on the ground*

Mr. Poku: That job you had me pull to pay you back money, ruined me. I lost all of my butlers. I finished the job though. Almost missed my match at Golden Road. Then the cops found out. I lost everything but worst of all, I lost all of money to you.

Trump: But you were thrown in jail for armed robbery, a ten-year sentence! How did you get out in 3 weeks!

Mr. Poku: I was really good. But that isn’t really important now. *Mr. Poku stands up at this point and grabs Trump by neck. *

Trump: What… Do… you…. Want?

Mr. Poku: My money! Every last cent! With interest of course!

Trump: But I heard you inherited a fortune!

Mr. Poku: I WANT MY MONEY! *Mr. Poku slams Trump into a wall two times. *

*Mr. Poku throws Trump across the room. Trump tries to get to the phone but Mr. Poku kick him in the head. Mr. Poku smirks then opens a window. Trump heads for the door but is speared to the ground. *

Trump: *As he is being dragged toward the open window.* Wait, I’ll pay up! All right, OH GOD NO!

Mr. Poku: *hands Trump his checkbook* Make that out to William Poku.

Trump: How much?

Mr. Poku: Leave it blank.

Trump: There’s no way I’m doing that! You’ll just take it all! * Mr. Poku grabs Trump and forces his head out the window. *

Mr. Poku: You can either pay what you owe yourself or you can go ahead and ask God whether he’ll pay for you. It’s your choice.

* Trump gives Mr. Poku a check. *

Mr. Poku: A pleasure doing business with you. * Mr. Poku hits the Onslaught on Trump*

Mr. Poku: Now back to XWE, to address the Mr. Poku Fanation!

Promo 1

[Van]

Van: I can’t believe he would say something like that...

*The Titan Tron remains blank as the fans cheer for the voice they’ve all heard moments before the start of tonight’s show*

Danielle: Like what?

*The scene cuts in to the locker room of Van Samanya, as the lights are fully bright, shining their glee onto the head of Danielle, who’s long, tan legs are stretched out among the couch, resting her head on a pillow from home. The door opens, but she doesn’t even budge to see who had entered. The camera rises up towards the door, as Van walks in from the hallway. He turns around and closes the door gently, trying to keep the peace in the room, for now. Van walked in generically, stepping over his duffle bag as he plopped down into a seat on the couch across from his wife*

Van: Hey.

*Van unzips his sweater, and hunches over the coffee table, resting his arms on his knees, keeping his hands meshed together like a fist. Pretending nothing is wrong, Van watches the T.V silently, waiting for her to break the ice*

Van: So...

*He cleared his throat and threw a glance at Danielle, who looked back at him with a face of fatigue. She let out a yawn and stared at Van for a second or two*

Danielle: What’s up?

*The anchorman of the XWE broadcast channel continued to ramble on about the latest and greatest happenings in the XWE today, as Van stood up from his chair, and paced around the room, sorting things out in his mind*

Van: You didn’t hear him?

Danielle: Hear who?

Van: Scott...

*Danielle made an “I have no idea what you’re talking about” face, aggravating Van just a little more than he needed right now...*

Van: The guy on the T.V...

*Danielle looked at the T.V, noticing the banner at the bottom of the screen, reading the name of the anchorman, indeed, Scott Downs*

Danielle: Of course I heard him, I was watching since it started.

*Van got a little antsy and broke out of his pacing ritual. He walked towards the couch and extended a hand out, grabbing the headrest and jumping over it, legs first. Walking around the coffee table, Danielle sat up and made room for him to her side. She scooted over as Van sat down comfortably, resting his head back before he spoke*

Van: He sounded like was a level above me, Danielle.

Danielle: Scott...?

*Van gave her a face that she hasn’t seen awhile, or since the last time she didn’t make sense...*

Van: Like he knows the XWE inside and out. Which is impossible, no matter how long you’ve been here...

*Danielle was getting more and more confused as each second ticked by. She had no idea how to comfort him in his puzzling time of need*

Danielle: You should just move on, Van. After all, it’s only wrestling.

*Van stopped his thoughts in their tracks, and turned his head slowly in her direction. He got up slowly from the seat as he looked down, as she looked up, catching each others eye, and keeping a stare*

Van: Did you just say that? Seriously.

Danielle: Say what? About wrestling?

*Through his glasses, she saw a man with a rage bubbling inside at this entire conversation, as crossed her arms in his lap, looking away from his irritation*

Van: This isn’t just about wrestling! It’s about losing a friend! You wouldn’t understand!

Danielle: How was I supposed to know what you were even talking about?

*Van looked away from her, knowing she stumped him, and he walked right into it*

Van: Fuck.

*Danielle hesitated to respond, but stood up in place. She looked seductively into his eyes and put her hands on his shoulders, drawing her body close to him, as if they were about to dance. She expected him to wrap his arms around her waist...*

Danielle: I’m sorry, Van. I didn’t mean to...

Van: Didn’t mean to what?

*He raised his voice as he finished his sentence, drawing his head back, away from her beauty as she tried to sway him to be calm again*

Danielle: I didn’t mean to sound like I hated your career...[/color]

*Van looked down and sighed in self-pity, breathing a heavy sigh as the only breath he had left in his lung escaped him*

Van: I told you, you wouldn’t understand.

*He said calmly. Van drew away his body now, as her grip on him slowly disappeared, and so did Van as the scene faded with an unnatural dismay, sulking in place, shaking her head before the screen turned to black...*

End promo 2.

[tothebank]

~FrankieG strolls into the arena w/ a pair of yellow tinted shades and a finely designed suit. He is stopped by Matthew Benedict for an interview who seems to be elated that FrankieG has graced the company w/ his presence~

Matt: FrankieG! You’re here! Where have you been?

~FrankieG slowly removes his shades appearing to be shocked by the question~

FG: What do you mean, “Where have I been?” I am the greatest talent in this industry. I can show up when I want and no one will EVER complain b/c I am just simply a step above everyone else. Look at my career, if you stack it up against all these no names out here they will crumble to the stature that is FrankieG. The road to greatness is one that is still on the right path and there is still no one that can stop me.

Matt: You still never answered my question…

~FrankieG rolls his eyes and places his shades back over his eyes again~

FG: Listen numnuts, all you need to know is that I am here and I’m out for glory. Just watch me take everyone to their limit and show them they never have a chance w/ someone of my status and greatness. FrankieG is here!

~FrankieG acts like he is going to strike Matt Benedict, but then pulls back and laughs at Benedict who flinched heavily. FrankieG grabs his bags and walks off into the arena w/ a walk clearly showing confidence and bravado~

~End of Promo 1~