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[Anthony Tarantino]

Big thanks to Venom, Kenua and MNM for helping out this week. Great job to all who promoed!

[Anthony Tarantino]

Dark: Eric H d Vincenzo

[Anthony Tarantino]

*Highway to Hell by AC/DC hits.

Living easy, living free

*Michael Matthews is seen.*

Season ticket on a one-way ride
*Ant and Matty in the office.*

Asking nothing, leave me be

*Jesse Owusu attempting a frog splash*

Taking everything in my stride

*Kenua nailing someone with a chair.*

Don’t need reason, don’t need rhyme

*Nicky War nails a spear.*

Ain’t nothing I would rather do

*Randy Harris hits an elbow drop.*

Going down, party time

*Circus of Freaks playing with glass.*

My friends are gonna be there too

*The Hillside Family attacking Enigma.*

I’m on the highway to hell

*Venom seen.*

No stop signs, speed limit

*Violator with a choke slam on Kenua.*

Nobody’s gonna slow me down

*Jordan Post brawling with Randy Harris*
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
*Hardcore Tony with a spinning DDT.*

Nobody’s gonna mess me round

*Jarrod Weiss diving to the outside.*

Hey Satan, paid my dues

*Joey Francis and Masta Don posing.*

Playing in a rocking band

*Vlad with a blade bomb!*

Hey momma, look at me

*Victor Creed and Torch hammering away at each other.*

I’m on my way to the promised land

*Brittany Knox is seen.*

I’m on the highway to hell

*Violator staring down Anthony Tarantino

(don’t stop me)

*Jarrod going nose to nose with Kenua.*

And I’m going down, all the way down

*Adam Young grinning.*

I’m on the highway to hell

*Psycho Jester holding the World Title*

BOOM!
BOOM!

POP!

BOOM!
CRASH!
CRASH!

SHUUUU!

BOOOM!
BOOOM!
POP!
POP!
CRACK!
CRACK!
SNAP!
SNAP!

BOOOOOOM!

Crowd: XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW

*We see Sal and Pyro.*

Sal: Welcome everybody to Albany New York, we are on out last stop as we draw closer to Lock N Load!

Pyro: What a night we have for you all. Two big title’s will be on the line! First the women’s title featuring Noel Scott and Kristina Kiss. Then the tag titles featuring Revolution and Team Francis!

Sal: But what about the huge return of Immune!

Pyro: Immune was out of action for a few months, and he’s finally ready to get back into action. What a time for him to get back into action as we draw closer to getting a new champion!

*Kristina Kiss and Noel Scott are in the ring.*

DING
DING
DING

Sal: Here we go, Pyro. It’s Noel Scott’s title re-match.

Noel and Kristina tie up in the middle of the ring. Noel comes out with a clean wrist lock, and wrenches it in. She follows it right into a hammer lock, but Kiss rolls through, nips up and reverses the hold into her own wrist lock, followed into a snap mayor. Kiss then hits a big kick to the spine of Noel. Kiss then rushes through toward the ropes, and goes for a shining wizard, but Noel rolls out of the way, rises up and big knee lifts Kiss right in the gut. She then hits a spinning neck breaker that takes Kristina Kiss right down to the mat!

1..

2...

Kickout!

Noel pulls Kristina up once more and backs her into the buckle. Noel then backs up and goes for a spinning elbow, but Kristina dives away and Noel goes back first into the buckle. Kiss then goes in with a high knee connecting in the jaw of Noel. She follows it up into a monkey flip causing Kiss to flip half way across the ring. Kiss dives on top of Noel and hooks the leg!

1..

2...

KICKOUT!

Kiss pulls Noel up and whips her into the ropes. Kiss leaps up in the air, but Noel catches her and drops her on her back with an over head toss!

Sal: What power!

Noel waves Kiss up, and once she does, Noel hits a drop kick sending Kiss to the outside! Noel then rallies the crowd.

Crowd: Let’s go Noel! Let’s go Noel!

Noel bounces off the ropes! She springs up to the middle rope, goes for a suicide dive, but Kiss dives away and Noel crumbles to the floor, landing hard right on her back!

Crowd: Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!

Sal: Noel may be out!

Pyro: She landed flat on her back.

Kiss pulls Noel up and rolls her into the ring... She hooks the leg...

1....

2.....

3......

DING
DING
DING

Announcer: The winner of the match....... and STILL Champion..... Kristina Kiss!

*Commercials.*

Trick or treat! Kids are seen walking on the side walks with there costumes and bags full of candy as they go to the doors of the houses on the streets. Jordan is seen walking in the middle of the streets as kids are running across the lawns to try to beat the other person to the door. Jordan lets out a slight chuckle as he heads towards the right side of the street.

Jordan: Halloween, a kids favorite day in the fall. It's a time for them to get free candy from other households as the dress up in little costumes. I remember my days for Halloween, and I want to be a little kid doing this again, because it was entertaining. It's almost as entertaining in front of thousands of people live, and millions on the good old television. Well these kids are having their fun now, as I get mine on Monday evening

Jordan gets off the street and crosses the boulevard to get on the sidewalk as he continues to walk

Jordan: Yes, I got a match on Monday, and as many know I'm finally on a streak that I'm proud of now. I finally found the cure for my struggling, and I am now finding myself, and the ways of winning. Sure people are going to think that a two win streak is not that good, but they haven't been down that same road as I was on when I was constantly losing. Now, this week I find myself against a person who had his first match and ages last week against my teammate Jesse Owusu. Well Killswitch, you only came out in a draw, which I can say is better then a lost but Jesse could of done better

Jordan walks up onto a driveway and pulls out his keys

Jordan: Not to put it all on Jesse's shoulders, but Killswitch, you got me this week and unlike last week you won't get a win, or a tie. I have that feeling that this week for a third straight week in a row, I'll be walking away from the ring, with a victory upon my hands and a lost in your direction. I admit, I know that seemed a little cocky to many people but to be honest. I think I can handle you Killswitch, like seriously. Your looking at a guy who actually held gold in his hands from this company, and unless you injury me this week. Which is unlikely, with the help from my teammates, we will be walking out of Lock and Load with the World championship in our grasp.... I should stop talking about what will happen, and prove it to you on Monday, and at lock and load! Enjoy you're last couple days Kill switch because come Monday, I will be once again
Jordan points to the sky

Jordan: shooting for the stars

fade out


*Post and Killswitch are in the ring.*

DING
DING
DING!

Killswitch starts the match off by spitting in Posts direction. The crowd gives Switch some heat, and Jordan Post goes running at Killswitch, who gets the hell out of the ring. Post follows him around the ring on the outside. Killswitch slides in as does Post, but Killswitch drops a quick elbow to the back of the head and rolls him over for a quick pin.

1....

Post kicks out at 1 . Killswitch gets in the refs face and says it was a three. Post grabs him from behind and hits a german suplex. Switch stands against a corner and Post runs at him and shoulder thrusts him in the corner. Switch stumbles forward a bit and Post puts him in position, and drops him into a DDT. Post rolls him on his back and hooks the leg.

1....

2....

Killswitch kicks out. Post picks Switch up to his feet and irish whips him into a corner. Switch comes running back and goes for a clothesline, but Post catches his arm and lifts his knee up and nails Switch in the face.... then nails a reverse twisting ddt, beaten and broken is hit early on! Post quickly hooks the leg.

1.....

2......

3!!!

DING
DING
DING!

Here is your winner.... JORDAN POST!!
Crowd gives a loud cheer as Post celebrates in the ring.

Sal: That was quick!

Pyro: Post got lucky and hit his finishing move at the beginning. Switch will get him next time.

*Switch starts to get to his feet, a bit shocked at what just happened. He holds his jaw as he looks at the ref. The ref says it's all over. Switch gets mad and runs at Post, who rolls out of the ring and makes his way to the back, taunting Killswitch. Killswitch is enraged... He turns around and gets in the refs face. He yells some profanity.

Killswitch: "You fucked this up!!!"

Sal: i think Killswitch just snapped!

*Killswitch slaps the ref a bit, then starts punching him*

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

*Switch continues his assault on the ref, nailing several elbow drops. He picks him up andgoes for the switch Back, but Jordan Post is back in the ring for the save, and Switch gets out of harms way and exits the ring. The crowd gives another nice pop for Post as Switch makes his way to the back, looking on as Jordan helps the ref to his feet.*

Sal: What a save from Jordan Post. When do you usually see a superstar saving a referee?

Pyro: Post is a nerd, that's why.

Sal: A ref is a normal human being just like we are, and they don't deserve to be treated like what we saw. I'm glad we have guys like Post on the roster.

*Commercials.*

*The scene opens up in the back locker-room. We see Immune chatting with someone on the phone as the General Manager walks in*

Immune: Don’t worry, it’s all set….

MNM: Do you have a second Immune?

Immune: Let me call you back….*hangs up the phone*….Yes?

MNM: Well, On behalf of all of XPW I would like to congratulate you on your speedy recovery. We wish you the best of luck here and want to let you know we have high hopes for you.
*MNM holds out his hand. Immune throws a towel over his shoulder and stands up. Immune shakes his hand*

Immune: Glad to be back….Mike.

*Immune proceeds to hock a loogey and spits it in Matthew’s face. Matthews reels back slightly, surprised and disgusted. Immune pushes him aside and leaves the locker-room, ready for his match*


**The camera returns from commercial as the fans roar with excitement. The announcer is in the ring, and he has a huge smile on his face. He speaks into the microphone as the crowd goes into a frenzy.**

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for ONE fall! Introducing first....

Sal: My oh my! This crowd is deafening! They know what's next! They're ready for it!

Pyro: Damn it, for the first time in a long time, I have to agree with them.

**Suddenly, the sounds of Sinner by Drowning Pool are heard. The fans erupt into a huge pop as the lights dim. A dark figure walks out through the curtain and makes his way for the ring. He stops for just a moment as the camera gets a close-up shot of his face. The man is none other than Dominik King. King glances from side to side before continuing his charge toward the ring.**

Announcer: Introducing first, from Death Valley, California, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is Dominik........King!

**King heads under the bottom rope as the crowd chants something.**

Sal: Oh man! He is the dark, the sinister, the enigma known as Dominik King, and he....is.....BACK!

Pyro: King.....well, he never really looks fired up, but he seems to be ready for this one. He's got to be excited to get back in the ring....somewhere in that black heart. Even though he's doing a great job of hiding it, he must be at least a little.....pumped.

Sal: Pumped might not be the word, but Dominik King has to be determined to make a statement on his return match here to the XPW. He's been out for quite some time now, and this could shape his future in this company. It all begins again right here tonight. But he's not the only one.

Pyro: Oh hell yeah.

Sal: One of these two men are going to leave here tonight extremely disappointed. Two men are making a huge return, and only one of them can walk out victorious from this one.

**As King settles in the corner, his music fades. Out of nowhere, Victim by Eight Visions hits. The fans all shoot to their feet, roaring with a giant mass of cheers. Pink and black lasers dance on the stage as Immune storms out onto the ramp. Immune runs for the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and throwing his signature shades out of the ring.**

Announcer: And his opponent, from Warner Robins, Georgia, weighing 220 pounds, he is your "National Hero"........Immune!

Sal: Immune is back, and he looks better than ever!

Pyro: The winner of the XPW Tournament of Chaos....man. Immune might just go all the way this time.

Sal: Coming up just short after winning the epic tournament, Immune has been out a long, long time. But, folks, he and Dominik King have both resigned with the Xtreme Pro Wrestling roster, and it's time for them to get things going.

**King and Immune look across the ring at each other as the referee prepares to call the match-up.**

Sal: This one is about to get underway. Immune. Dominik King. Here we go!

DING
DING
DING

And this one has begun! The two men aren't going to waste a second! They've been gone for several months, and it's time to unleash hell! Oh my! Shot after shot from both King and Immune! They're slugging it out in the center of the ring! Oh my God! How long can this go on?! And finally Immune is able to land two in a row. That'll send Dominik King stumbling backwards. He takes a small drop before kicking Immune in the stomach. Uh oh. Here we go! He grabs the head and.....swinging neckbreaker from King. Dominik gets to his feet in a hurry, and he'll go for the ropes nearby. He might be looking for the leg drop. Oh, but Immune is up too quickly for that. He stands ready as Dominik King comes to a sudden halt. They stare each other down for a moment before locking up! It's a strength battle now. Immune with a knee to the midsection. He lands another knee, this one to the face of Dominik King. Oh man. That one rocked him. King stumbles back as Immune leaps. The dropkick, and King is sent into the ropes. Immune gets back to his feet and runs across the ring. He bounces off the ropes and heads back for his opponent. Oh my. He's coming in fast.....a clothesline. It'll send King over the third rope and to the floor! Man oh man. Immune is running wild, and he's not done. He looks down at Dominik King with a smirk. Oh man. No way. Immune is headed for the turnbuckle now. He can't be thinking of leaping from there all the way outside! King stumbles to his feet and turns around as Immune heads up. Uh oh. He's been caught. Immune struggles to get down as Dominik King goes up onto the ring apron after him. He's got him by the arm, but Immune is going to try and fight him off. He's bashing King in the skull from above. Oh no! King is just going to drop down, dragging Immune with him! Dear Lord! Immune just crashed and burned to the outside! He took a horrific fall! Oh man. Your "National Hero" might have just been crippled in his first few minutes back in the XPW. Oh man. Dominik King isn't going to take time to see, however. He's going right for the downed and obviously injured Immune. Immune is holding his side in pain. He yells out as King gives him a knee to the stomach. Dominik rolls him back inside and goes in after him. This one could get ugly from here. We've all seen just how ruthless Dominik King can be. He's sadistic. He feeds off of pain and destruction. This might be devastating for Immune. Dominik gets Immune to his feet. He gives him another shot to the stomach for good measure before locking him up in suplex position. He's.....going to get Immune up! He's lifted into the air now. Dominik King showing off his arm strength now, holding this move on as long as he can. The stall is just as effective as the impact. After a few moments, King brings Immune down....for a brainbuster! Oh man! He just hit the stalling brainbuster. And now King is looking for a pin. He's got the hook of the leg! 1.......2...No. Immune kicks out, despite the pain. King gets up and gives him a few stomps to the favored area on Immune's abdominal region. He takes a drop backwards and takes a short bounce off of the ropes. Here we go. And there's the leg drop from Dominik King. He's up in a flash, and now it could be King who is going aerial. He's looking to the corner now, and that could spell disaster. King is headed up now. Immune is motionless on the mat. What could we see here? Dominik....has his back turned to Immune. Here it goes! Moonsault....doesn't land! Immune moves out of the way in time, and we might have a fight on our hands! Both men are down now, but Immune is on the rise. He grips his ribs as he struggles to get up. Immune to his feet. Dominik King rolls over and attempts to make it back up in time. Oh, but Immune has him. Oh man. Yes! Bulldog to King. Immune wobbles up once again and pulls King to his feet. He's got him by the wrist. And the Irish whip coming. Dominik is sent into the turnbuckle, and here comes Immune with a massive clothesline. He won't let him escape now. He's kicking him over and over now. Immune is going wild with kicks. Now he's going up to the second rope! He's not done! And the ten punches on their way now!

Crowd: One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten!

Immune comes down and immediately grabs King around the waist. He's going to lift him up onto the second rope. My God. Immune still isn't finished. He's going up after Dominik King! What could we see here? He's got him......and.....oh yes! The superplex from Immune! My gosh! He's going to roll over and cover him now. Could this be all? 1........2....and thr...No! Dominik King kicks out of it, and this one will continue. Almost saw the end there. Immune grabs King by the hair and jerks him to a knee. He's signaling to the crowd now! Oh my! What's he going for? This could.....oh! Oh my God! The black mist! Black mist from Dominik King! He just shifted momentum in an instant! Immune stumbles back, blinded by the dark mist. King gets to his feet and kicks his opponent in the midsection. Now what's he doing? Dominik gets behind Immune and kicks him in the hamstring. Immune topples to a knee, and now King is going for a submission hold! The dragon sleeper is locking on! He's got it! Dominik has the submission strapped on! He's putting Immune to sleep! If he can weaken him now, in the state he's in already, this could finish Immune off. King wrenches the move a few times before getting Immune back up. He's got him right in position! Oh my God! Perfect execution by Dominik King! He's got a hand raised now! The Abyss Driver on its.....wait a second. Hold on here. What in the world? King has lowered his hand now, and he's staring at the ramp. Someone.......who is that.....someone coming down to the ring. Who.......who is.......oh.....oh my God. That's.....that's Johnny Violence! What in the hell is Violence doing here?! He walked out of the XPW a month or so back! That's...my God, that's three men making a return tonight? But what is he doing out here for the Immune - King match? Violence walks around the outside of the ring, and he's yelling at Dominik King now. Oh...oh no. Violence is headed into the ring. He slides inside, but he'll be intercepted by the referee immediately. The ref is trying to get J-Vi out of the ring, and now Dominik is getting involved. He drops Immune and goes over to mouth to Violence. The two men are exchanging remarks between the referee now. If Johnny strikes him, this one's over. Immune staggers up to his feet and goes for King! He lands a dropkick to the back of his opponent's head. King bounces off of the referee and stumbles back into the arms of Immune. He's got him. German suplex! Oh man! Immune gets up quickly and rushes for the turnbuckle. He....what is this? He seems fine now. No favoring the side. No pain of the ribs. Immune speeds up the turnbuckle and positions himself. Oh man. Here we go! And the frog splash! The Cure from Immune! He hits the huge move, and now Violence is yelling at the referee to count! He hops out of the ring as the ref drops down to make the decision. 1.........2......and 3! This one's over! This match is over!

DING
DING
DING

**The crowd erupts into a massive response. The majority is positive, but there are a few boos and jeers heard. Immune stumbles up and looks amazed that he just got the three-count.**

Announcer: And here is your winner.......Immune!

Sal: Oh my! Immune has made an epic return here tonight!

Pyro: With the help of Johnny Violence! Wow!

Sal: It WOULD seem that way. I have no idea what's going on there.

**The camera shows both Immune and Violence looking at each other from inside the ring and out of it. Immune seems a bit confused as J-Vi smirks at him from the floor. The camera cuts away as Violence begins to leave ringside.**

*Commercials.*

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following match-up is for one-fall…..Introducing first…Weighing in at 280 pounds…Hailing from Halifax Nova Scotia…..HE IS THE FRANCHISE….TIM TIMMONS!!!!!

*Out of My Way by Seether hits as Timmons makes his way to the ring*

Announcer: And his opponent….Weighing in at 245 pounds…..Hailing from The Hardcore Capital of the World South Philly….HARDCORE TONY!!!!
*Dope blasts over the speakers and out comes running Hardcore Tony with a weapon in hand. He slides right into the ring, then raises the weapon up. He bobs his head to the beat of the song and has a smile on his face. He's waiting to hurt someone*

Announcer: And their opponent….Weighing in at 265 pounds…..Hailing from Terceira Island…..KEN NOGUEIRA!!!!!!

*Duality hits as Ken Nogueira stands with his back to the audience as he raises both arms out to the side and flexes them as he turns around on one heel as pyros go off while he flexes. Fog begins to swirl around Ken Nogueira's ankles but he just ignores it. Ken Nogueira then runs down to the ring walks around the ring for awhile still taunting. Ken Nogueira then jumps over the ropes as he kneels down and flexes as pyros rain down on him he then gets on the turnbuckle still taunting and glares out at the audience. Ken Nogueira then takes his flag off his back and puts it in a corner as he hits the ropes warming up*

Announcer: And their opponent….Weighing in at an even 200 pounds…..Hailing from Kingston Pennsylvania…….DJ JONES!!!!

*Bad Company blares over the PA system. DJ comes from out of the crowd and slides under the bottom rope. DJ climbs the closest turnbuckle and looks out into the crowd. He holds up three fingers and than makes a motion of cutting his throat with the three fingers. DJ hops off the turnbuckle and awaits the opening bell*

DING!!
DING!!
DING!!

*DJ runs over to Ken while Tony and Timmons battle it out on the ropes. Ken and DJ are in the center of the ring throwing hay makers at each other, neither man connecting flush. Finally DJ hits him right in the temple causing Ken to fall down to the mat and DJ to start kicking him hard in the chest. Timmons rushes over to DJ and pushes him back into the corner. Ken rolls him up*

1...
2.....
KICK-OUT!!!

*From behind Ken comes Tony who sunset flips him and pins*

1...
2......
KICK-OUT!!!!

*DJ comes from behind and lifts Tony for a back slam into a bridge and has the pin in*

1....2.......
KICK-OUT!!!

Sal: What fast paced action so far in this match!

Pyro: Four young athletes here in this match.

*Tony pulls Ken up and starts beating on him. DJ and Timmons on the other side. DJ whips Timmons off the rope and he comes back and is hit with a spine buster! DJ rushes off the rope and clotheslines Ken Over! Tony kicks DJ in the gut then tosses him over the top rope. Tony runs at Timmons but Timmons kicks him square in the chin sending Tony back to the mat! He pins and hooks the leg*

1..
2.....
KICK-OUT!!!!

*Ken pulls Tony out of the ring and decks him. He rushes back in but Timmons awaits him and hip tosses him! DJ comes back into the ring and from behind he tosses Timmons out of the ring. He pulls Ken up and whips him into the corner! Ken falls back out and belly to belly suplex!*

Sal: That is great power being shown!

Pyro: This is my pick to win the Lock n’ Load Tourny…

*He pins Ken*

1...
2.....
KICK-OUT!!!!

*Tony is back in and breaks up the pin. He pulls DJ up and whips him to the rope. Tony ducks DJ goes to leap over but in mid air he is hit with a wall like clothesline from Ken that sends DJ down to the mat spine first*

Crowd: Ohh!

*Timmons comes back in and baseball slides DJ to the outside of the ring but Tony drop kicks him to the Ken who back body drops Timmons over the top rope. Ken looks to clothesline Tony, but he ducks under it and hits a hangmans neck breaker! He pins Ken*


1......
2.........
KICK-OUT!!!!
Sal: Im real surprised he kicked out. That was a tough move to kick out of.

*Tony hops up to the top rope but DJ is back up on the apron and drop kicks the legs out of Tony sending him down to the floor!*

Crowd: Oh! XPW XPW!

Timmons is waiting behind DJ. Timmons goes for a roaring elbow, but DJ ducks it, pushes Timmons toward the buckle, then hits a big neck cutter!

1....

2......

3.....

Ken just misses breaking it up!


DING
DING
DING

Announcer: The winner of the match....... DJ JONES!

*Commercials.*

*We come back.*

Announcer: The following contest is for the world tag team championships! Introducing first, the challengers....... NICKY WAR, MATTHEW STORM.... THE REVOLUTION!

Announcer: The opponents..... the tag team champions of the world..... TEAM FRANCIS!

DING
DING
DING

Sal: Here we go, the tag titles are on the line!

Masta starts it off with Matthew Storm. Storm rushes toward Masta but Masta lunges forward and drives his shoulder into the chest of Storm, causing him to fall back onto the mat. Masta then reaches down and lifts up Storm by the neck and toss him into the corner. Joey tags Masta, comes in and slaps Storm right in the neck before tagging back out to Masta. Masta comes in and levels Storm in the jaw sending him down to the mat. Joey then tags back in and Masta pulls Storm up, pushes him at Joey and Joey hits the leg lariat!

Pyro: This is why they are the best team in the business. Right from the opening bell they take it to you!

Joey pulls Storm back up and places him back into the corner. Joey then hits a big chop.

Crowd: WOO!

He then tags Masta back in and Masta comes in and hits about 4 huge knee lifts into the gut of Storm. He then hip tosses him out of the corner, tags Joey back in who is climbing up to the top rope. Joey then leaps off... elbow drop!

1....

2....

Nicky War pulls Joey off.

Joey quickly rises up and drops a fist onto the chest of Storm.

*We see Venom on the outside looking very disappointed.*

Joey drags Storm back toward Masta. Masta then tags in.

Pyro: Storm has gotten in no offense at all!

Masta pulls Storm up in a sidewalk slam position, but Joey comes down across the chest of Storm with a knee!

Sal: What impact!

Pyro: What a double team move!

Joey tags back in and heads up to the top rope once more. Masta pulls Storm up and pushes him toward Joey. Joey leaps off for a splash, but Storm dives out of the way!

Sal: This is his chance to make the tag!

Storm is up and dives at Nicky! Tag is made!

Nicky rushes in and hits a huge clothesline on Masta taking him off of his feet. Joey then starts stirring, but he’s tackled down with a huge spear! Masta then rises back up but Storm and Nicky double clothesline him up and over the top rope!

Sal: Nicky is on fire!

Joey then rises back up, but again he’s taken down by a double shoulder tackle! Joey crashes into the buckle, then stumbles back toward the center of the ring. Storm drop kicks Joey in the back. Joey stumbles toward Nicky.... Huge spine buster! Nicky is then taken over the top rope by Masta Don! Masta also falls over the top rope. Storm is back in the ring waiting for Joey to rise up.

Sal: I think it’s over!

Nicky’s looking for the finish, but Paulie Giangrosso is at ringside.

Sal: What the hell!

Paulie passes brass knucks to Joey, while Storm is yelling at him. Joey quickly turns around...... BOOM!

1....

2.....

3......

DING
DING
DING

Announcer: The winner of the match.... TEAM, FRANCIS!

Joey dives to the outside with Paulie. Masta then joins them. Nicky does not know what’s going on......

Sal: I cant believe it! Paulie is now managing Joey and Masta? This feud is far from over!

*Commercials.*


*Kenua and Aunek are in the ring.*

Aunek: I want each and everyone of you moron’s in this crowd to realize that Kenua is the greatest wrestler in XPW and the World! Kenua is one of the most dominant, destructive figures to ever step foot in the ring, and I guarantee that he will be a two time world champion!

*The camera pans toward Rufus who is picking up garbage on the ramp.*

Sal: What is he doing? Is he looking for insolation or something?

Pyro: Can you believe the KOTC champ is picking up trash to help heat his home?

*Aunek whispers something to Kenua, and Kenua rushes to the outside of the ring and punches Rufus right in the back of the head. He then pulls him up by his har and pushes him into the ring. Kenua then pulls Rufus back up and choke slams him down to the mat! *

Aunek: That’s why Kenua is the most dominant figure in XPW! He;s a monster and no one...

*Randy Harris then rushes into the ring but Kenua kicks him in the head as soon as he gets into the ring! Kenua then pulls Harris up and whips him into the rope. Kenua goes for a boot, but Harris ducks it, rushes through and goes for a cross body, but Kenua ducks it! Randy then rises up holding his gut. Kenua then clothesline’s him up and over the top rope!*

Aunek: What did I say? What did I say!

*Michael Elle and Pitbull are then seen walking down the ramp. Kenua and Aunek are showing no fear, but Elle clotheslines Eric in the back of the head knocking him down to the steel ramp! Hardcore Tony then rushes to the ring with a kendo Stick! He nails Kenua in the leg, but Timmons rushes to his aid.*

Sal: Holy crap! It’s breaking down! It’s breaking down!

*Tiny comes barging down to the ring and he big boot’s Elle! Harris and Rufus are joined by Botchtista on the outside. They each head into the ring and start hammering on Kenua, Timmons and Tony!*

Pyro: Oh my, here comes more men trying to become world champion!

*DJ Jones, Owusu and Post are running down to the ring with weapons in hand. They start Hammering on Hobo Nation! Team Francis then makes there way down, but they are stopped by Revolution then attacks them from behind.*

Sal: Look at this! There is action all over the arena!

Crowd: XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW!

*Killswitch, Ken, Immune are fighting around ringside...*

*****LIGHTS OUT*****

Crowd: OH!!!

Sal: Are we on? Are we on the air?

****LIGHT’S ON*******

Crowd: OH!!!!!

*Enigma Violator is on his way tp the ring! He punches Elle, he punches Tiny, then Pitbull! He then pushes Team Francis and the Revolution to the side! He ges to ringside but he easily disposes of Hardcore Tony and Killswitch! Immune tries to fight him off, but Enigma backs him back first into the post! Hobo Nation and Full Metal dive to the outside! Kenua’s the only one left in the ring as Enigma slides in.*

Crowd: YEA!!!!!

Sal: Can you feel it!? Can you feel the electricity in the air!

Enigma and Kenua start going at it as the crowd is in near frenzy. The other men on the outside are now back up and hammering on each-other! All at once the crowd starts screaming.

CROWD: XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW! XPW!

Sal: Who’s the next champion! Join us next week for Lock N Load!!!!

*The scene fades out as the riot continues around the arena.*

[Omega]

I am psyched now. This show set up for a HUGE Main Event at Lock N Load. Congrats to all the winners and Tim it was fun dueling it out with you this past week. Good luck everyone.

[Legacybiz]

*marksout for Johnny Violence*




and Michael Elle<_<

[curseofme20]

Great show...I just wanted to say thanks once again to dk for giving me a fight...good match bro...congrats to all the winners..

AND OH MY GOD JOHNNY VIOLENCE IS BACK! *MARKS OUT*

[Anthony Tarantino]

Yea, the PPV card will be finalized tonight. Im actually gonna do a random drawing by putting names in a hat.

*I have a lot of free time today haha.*

[Ken Nogueira]

HOLY SHIT what a show!!! I loved this Grudge and I can't wait for Lock N Load now...Congrats to all the winners and good luck to everyone for Lock N Load

[Tim Timmons]

Awesome show this week congrats to the winner cant wait to rp against you all at the ppv... DJ it was a honor rping against you bortha lets blow the roof off this place this week

[Kenua]

epic ending to a great show. :)

[Joey Francis]

great show. i've loved the promos leading to lock n load. great brawls