MATCH NUMBER ONE
Jack Jones vs. TK Money vs. Redd
Triple Threat Match

TK, Redd, and Jack Jones are all in the ring. As the bell rings, we see Jack Jones exit the ring as Redd nails TK with a double axe handle then swinging neck breaker.

RW: Why isn’t Jack in there?

Redd nails TK with The Darkness, he covers TK as the ref counts 1……….2……….3.

JC: It’s over quick!

We see Twilight come running to the ring and attacks Redd as TK and Twilight start to both attack Redd. But Jack Jones gets in the ring and all 4 men are brawling as security guards run in to separate all four men.

RW: Its chaos and I thought Id never see it but Blood Money vs. Jones and Redd, gotta love it, and it may be a prelude to a ppv match.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Redd via Pinfall!!!

MATCH NUMBER TWO
"The Beast" Dameon vs. Daniel Jacobson
Non-title Hardcore Match

JC: And here we go Randy, some hardcore action on its way, with the returning "Beast" Dameon...

RW: And the man he abused last week after his hard fought title victory, Daniel "The Warrior" Jacobson, and another thing Dameon attacked Daniel's manager for no reason!

JC: Settle sparky, who lays their hands on Dameon and expects to not get hit?

RW: You have a point.

The arena lights dim as the Striketron fills with static, the words "A Revolution in Pain." appear a midst the salt and pepper scheme holding a hue of red, the opening notes of strike out through the PA the arena begins to flash with blood red lights, and as the rest of the guitars slowly join in strobe lights begin to flare in the entry way. Dameon then throws the curtain aside and steps out onto the stage as the vocals roar sending chills down the spines of children and soon to be mothers alike. "The Beast" wields his ever handy kendo stick as he begins to walk down the ramp way slowly as the chorus hits.

"Never too late to stand your ground - Revolution begins In you - In me - Revolution!...BEGINS!!!"

Standing about midway down the ramp Dameon begins to point out to the crowd who are half and half cheering and booing for "The Beast" of the SFT. Continuing his way down to ringside Dameon makes his way towards the announcers table, stopping momentarily to look down onto John and Randy, before sliding into the ring, heading to the nearest corner, climbing it, and throwing up an "X" above his head.

"Once lost - Lost in their game. Mental chains breaking now. Set yourself free. Who are they to tell you what to do? The stage is not set, the road is not chosen, your fate not preordained. They are losing control - every step of the way...Never too late to stand your ground - Revolution begins In you - In me - Revolution!!!"

Dameon now steps down from the turnbuckle, lays his kendo stick on the apron of the ring, and begins to loosen his wrists preparing for the battle ahead.

JC: Is that man ever happy...?

RW: Once that bell rings, I'm pretty sure he will be plenty joyful John.

"Requiem for a Dream" by Clint Mansell begins to ring out through the loud speakers as the lights of the arena flash, a moment later the curtains part as Alexis Shriver steps out with a shopping cart filled with all sorts of "goodies" in front of her. Alexis stops at the ramp way pointing down to Dameon, screaming insults the way of "The Beast", whose reaction is to grab his kendo stick and head towards the ropes, leaning over brandishing the kendo stick at the already bandaged head of Alexis.

RW: She has already met with that stick once, I don't think she really wants to again.

JC: That is for sure Dameon definitely knows how to, who the hell is that?!?

No sooner do the words of John get out than Dameon has been smashed in the back of the head with a steel chair and is now being beaten repeatedly with the object. As the lights turn back on it can be seen that the man in the ring is none other than the hardcore champion himself, Daniel Jacobson!

RW: That's the smartest thing I think I have seen someone do when going up against "The Beast", get the jump on him DANIEL DO IT!

Spinning around from Dameon, Jacobson throws his arms up in the air as if claiming victory from the get go; the ref soon follows in suit by calling for the bell to ring, signaling the opening of the match. Jacobson looks up the ramp and begins to wave Alexis down with her shopping cart; she gladly obliges as "The Warrior" rips off his belt and sets it on the apron of the ring. As Alexis arrives at ringside she begins handing objects to Daniel, ranging from; a stop sign, trashcan, multiple lids, cookie sheets, and a crutch. Grabbing the trashcan first "The Warrior" turns back to Dameon clubbing "The Beast" over the head hard with the side of the trashcan, bowing it inwards.

RW: Wicked shot from the champion!

JC: That would explain why he is the champion...

Dropping the trashcan Jacobson raises Dameon up to his feet and quickly whips him into the opposite corner of the ring, Dameon now sit held up by the ropes in the corner, still dazed after the prematch assault. Grabbing the chair once more Daniel sets it up in front of Dameon, takes a few paces back, runs back at the chair and leaping off, and throws all two-hundred thirty pounds into the chest of Dameon. The impact however doesn't knock Dameon out of the corner.

JC: Beautiful! Whisper in the wind connecting, and connecting hard.

Once again retrieving the chair from in front of Dameon, Jacobson retreats to the other side of the ring, only to grasp the chair tightly and begin to make another run at Dameon, but this time he isn't so lucky and with a burst of speed Dameon lunges out of the corner, leaps into the air, and connects both knees into the chair. Both men now lay on the ground, each one writhes in pain from the prior collision.

RW: Huge counter by Dameon, and that might have just saved this match for him.

JC: If and only if he can capitalize on the situation though Randy.

Using the bottom rope Dameon then drags himself from the ring as "The Warrior" tries to get his wits about him in the center of the ring. Clutching the apron Dameon begins to make his way towards the ramp where Alexis Shriver and her shopping cart are still sitting, but as Dameon turns the corner Alexis bolts to the other side of the ring, leaving the shopping cart and all the weapons for Dameon's taking. "The Beast" reaches the shopping cart a moment later only to be met with a baseball slide from Jacobson for his trouble, sending him to the floor and part way up the ramp. Jacobson rises back to his feet, clutching the top rope in anticipation of Dameon rising back to his feet, and as Dameon does this "The Warrior" is quick to send himself up and over the top rope down towards "The Beast", Dameon quickly grabs the shopping cart and pulls it in front of him, causing Jacobson to land halfway in it, sending both men crashing to the floor in a heap with the shopping cart. The crowd erupts with an immense "This is awesome!" chant, echoing throughout the arena.

JC: Oh my god, Dameon's quick thinking once again saves him and possibly ends "The Warrior"!

Getting back to his feet Dameon pulls the shopping cart from Daniel Jacobson's still limp body, looking out at the crowd momentarily Dameon shakes his right arm as if trying to ignore the pain of all the chair shots and impacts and with one heave sends the shopping cart over the top rope, but just barely. Stumbling back slightly Dameon once again clutches his right arm as if it was injured.

RW: Dameon's plans can't be good with that shopping cart, but if his arm is hurting him like this he might not get a chance to use it.

JC: Never underestimate that man right there Randy, you and I both know that.

Dameon then turns his attention to Daniel Jacobson once again, picking the smaller man up and sliding him into the ring, following Dameon grabs the stop sign and places it near the ropes. Lifting "The Warrior" up once more Dameon lays his legs across the top rope, repositions himself, and drops Jacobson head first onto the stop sign with a vicious hanging implant DDT. Dameon then goes for the cover.

JC: He may have it here!

1...

2...

...Kickout!

RW: The champion kicked out, but how much more could he have?

Visibly angered by the kickout Dameon jumps to his feet and begins to argue with the ref about a "slow count" only to be met with a glancing blow from a crutch by Alexis Shriver who has now made her way into the ring, turning around slowly Dameon reaches out trying to grab the manager of the downed champion. Alexis is quick to run away realizing the crutch had little to no effect on the big man, sliding out of the ring Alexis screams as Dameon's hand whisks through her hair, but before a grip can be made Dameon is hit hard once again with the crutch, this time causing the crutch to snap in two.

JC: Jacobson coming in with the save for his manager!

RW: That definitely could have spelt badly for Ms. Shriver.

Falling to a knee Dameon tries to turn up to Daniel Jacobson but is quickly yanked to his feet and thrown head over heels in a wicked t-bone suplex landing him on the already half-mangled trashcan. Rolling over Jacobson is quick to make a pin attempt.

1...

2..Kickout!!!

JC: Barely a two for Jacobson, that has to weigh hard on your mind in a match like this.

RW: But it's progress John.

Looking around the ring Jacobson finds the shopping cart laid out near one of the turnbuckles and drags it over placing it directly in front of the turnbuckle, once again grabbing Dameon and pumbling him "The Warrior" slowly manuevers "The Beast" near the corner, then hollering out "619" to the crowd Daniel mounts the turnbuckle and grasps Dameon's head hard under his arm.

JC: 619 TORNADO DDT APPROACHING!!!

RW: This could spell the end for Dameon!!!

JC: What's with you and spelling tonight?

But as Jacobson begins to leap from the turnbuckle he is met with a vicious left to the kidney, followed by a serious of rights from Dameon. As Jacobson lets his grip release from Dameon, "The Beast" reaches up pulling Jacobson's head down onto his own, and with a quick stiff jump Dameon delivers a jaw breaker, rocking the champion back and almost sending him out of the ring.

JC: "The Warrior" just made a huge mistake, that’s what showboating gets you I guess.

Turning back for a quick second and seeing the shopping cart Dameon grabs onto the head of Jacobson, pulls him onto his shoulders in an almost torture rack like fashion, spins around to the cart and drops the champion with a mean Psychodriver onto the shopping cart sending the lifeless body of Jacobson back onto the mat hard. Clutching his right arm tightly from the impact Dameon makes his way over to the downed body of Jacobson, rolls him over, sets an arm under his leg and quickly vices on the "Fragile-X" pulling back with all his might.

RW: Fragile-X!!! Dameon's cross-face submission!

JC: It's can you say "crippling"...

Jacobson's body ceases to move in the least as blood pours from his head, due to the impact with the shopping cart, the ref quickly checks for any sign of consciousness lifting the free arm of the champion.

1...

2...

3...!

The bell rings as Dameon lets his grip go and rolls to the side lunging for his kendo stick first and then the hardcore title. As the ref tries to raise Dameon's hand and pull the title belt away Dameon shoves the ref off and out of the ring, making his way towards the defeated Jacobson, Dameon drops back to his knees and begins to rub the hardcore title in the face of the bloodied "Warrior".

Dameon: Do you like what you see? Come on "champ", challenge me "champ", COME... ON... "CHAMP"

JC: Adding insult to injury, what Dameon is definitely a veteran in...

Dameon then drops the title across the face of Daniel Jacobson as "Revolution Begins" starts to play over the loud speakers, Dameon then backs his way out of the ring, watching Alexis Shriver shyly make her way in the ring towards her downed hardcore champ. While laughing Dameon hops the guardrail, smiling and waving goodbye to Alexis Shriver.

RW: He is sick, that’s for sure... But a damn good competitor, they both are, both men showing plenty of heart here tonight, unfortunately, the black heart prevailed.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Dameon via Pinfall!!!

MATCH NUMBER THREE
The Dark Wolf vs. Dave Van Dam
Non-title Standard Match

Dave walks out from the back and pyro explodes throughout the arena. As he makes his way down to the ring pyro in the pattern of DVD shoots off behind him. He hits the ring and the word Icon blazes the ringside area.

The guitar intro to Plowed by Sponge begins as the arena stands on its feet. Fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of The Dark Wolf. Then the Drum beat picks up the lights dim and as the vocals start The Dark Wolf swiftly lunges out from backstage to a roar from the crowd. He stands there somewhat transformed by who he was and who is meant to be.

As the arena welcomes him, his focus changes from his re-found fans. To the ring. A smirk runs sidelong on his face as he charges the ring and circles the ring once. Then leaping he pivots turning and sliding his knee on the apron and looks over the crowd once more. He nods his head and goes into the ring through the ropes to the far side of the ring. The Dark Wolf climbs the corner turnbuckle and poses as the arena lights up with the flash of cameras that is like a free entrance lightshow. He then drops to the ring as the lights come back up.

The Dark Wolf and DVD are both in the ring as the bell is rung. We see Dark Wolf start it off with a side kick. He hits DVD with a knee to the head. As DVD is tittering Dark Wolf comes from back and executes a bulldog! He covers DVD as the ref counts 1………….2……………kickout!

RW: That was a close one.

JC: Both these men have been back a short time and this is an important match for both of them.

DW with a scoop slam then a leg drop. He tries to lock in a Walls of Jericho but DVD counters with a mule kick then nails him in the face with a big boot. DVD bounces off the ropes with his Original Sin, DVD covers Dark Wolf as the ref counts 1…………2……….kickout!

RW: Wow DVD almost had it there.

DVD climbs the ropes and flies off with a top rope elbow drop but Dark Wolf rolls out of the way. As DVD slowly gets up Dark Wolf greets him with a superkick!

JC: Holy shit that’ll wake you up!

Dark Wolf covers DVD 1…………..2……………….kickout by DVD at the last possible moment.

Dark Wolf picks up DVD and nails him with a DDT! Dark Wolf now with momentum as nails his Midnight!

RW: It may be all over now folks. Say goodnight DVD!

Dark Wolf is slow to cover 1……(we see Josh Konnely) run down to the ring………..2……….Dark Wolf sees him and gets up instantly, he and Josh are having words, DVD gets up as well, Dark Wolf thinks DVD is going to attack him but before he does, Josh jumps on the ropes and flies off and nails them both with a double clothesline!

Josh is now back outside grabs a steel chair and comes in; he takes a swing and nails DVD squarely in the head. Dark Wolf takes the chair away and nails Josh, DVD gets up and hits the chair that Dark Wolf has sending it into Josh’s face.

The ref has called for the bell calling it a no contest.

DVD is pointing at Josh and mouthing the words "see you at the ppv."

RW: I guess DVD is challenging Josh at Bad Chemistry.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: No Contest via Josh Konnely Interferance!!!

MATCH NUMBER FOUR
Grizzly Z vs. Josh Konnely
Non-title Standard Match

JC: Alright our next match features our World Heavyweight Champion. He's got himself a daunting task tonight just a week before his match with Dave Van Dam at the pay per view "Bad Chemistry" which should be a doozy itself.

RW: Yeah and we saw earlier tonight Josh Konnely declaring war when he screwed DVD out of his match.

JC: He obviously wanted to gain an edge as quickly as he could. DVD is a legend that is to be reckoned with and Konnely must've figured it'd be best to bring him down a notch while he can.

RW: Yeah well and angry Dave Van Dam is a dangerous Dave Van Dam.

JC: Yes sir. Alrighty then.

We cut to the center of the ring where Amanda Summers is standing by with a microphone in hand. She raises it up to her mouth.

Amanda Summers: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a non-title match scheduled for one fall!

As the first heavy guitar strains of Korns "Coming Undone" filling the arena, Waylander steps out of the back, heralding the arrival of the massive wrestler. Z saunters out behind him, smirking in mild amusement, ignoring the crowd's equal parts cheers and jeers. He takes a slow walk down the ramp looking back and forth at the crowd continuing to smirk.

Amanda Summers: Making his way down to the ring first weighing in at 300 pounds, he is . . . GRIZZLY Z!!!

RW: God he is a large man. He really is a bear.

JC: I could take him.

RW: ...No.

JC: Yeah probably not.

He finishes walking down the ramp and reaches the ring apron. He raises his large boot and plants it on the mat and grabs the lower rope bringing himself up to the ring. Waylander walks around the ring applauding him the entire time. Z walks straight across the ring causing Amanda Summers to move out of the way as Z throws both arms into the air. His music quickly fades as he paces around the ring. Just then "NEVER BACK DOWN IN THE FACE ANGER!" The lights flicker, and then go out as "In The Face Of Anger" by Shattersphere blares through the arena. A yellow light illuminates the stage area as two rockets of pyro fly from the far side of the arena to explode on the stage. Josh Konnely steps out into the smoke left by the exploding pyro, and raises his arms as the crowd boos. With his fists clenched and a scowl on his face, Konnely walks down the aisle to ringside.

Amanda Summers: And his opponent weighing in at 200 pounds, he is the World Heavyweight Champion . . . JOSH KONNELY!!!

He runs up the steps, walks to the center of the apron, and climbs through the ropes into the ring. There he stretches against the ropes and he himself starts pacing around psyching himself up for the challenge ahead. His music fades as Amanda Summers climbs out of the ring as Grizzly Z comes to a still. Josh still walking back and forth waits for the bell to ring.

DING! DING!

Konnely wastes no time and actually runs at Grizzly Z and starts pounding on his chest to minimal reaction from Z.

RW: Probably not the best tactic for Konnely to start off with. Attacking this beast!

Josh Konnely stops after awhile and tries to catch his breath. Grizzly Z smiles then clobbers him across the upper chest and neck area with a clothesline. His adrenaline kicks in as he quickly reaches down and grabs Konnely by the head. He brings him up to his feet locks his arms up within his own and starts pounding away with some trapping head butts. Again and again and again until Z releases him and allows him to stagger backwards. Grizzly Z takes a look behind him to locate where the ropes are before taking a few steps backwards and bouncing off the ropes. He gains some momentum and lunges at the weary Josh Konnely and tackles him with a devastating spear. Grizzly Z goes for a pin.

One... Two... thr--kickout!

JC: Oh Grizzly Z almost put the champ away early! Josh needs to get up and utilize his speed and technical capabilities if he wants to turn this thing around.

RW: Yeah I'll say. The little bit that he has done so far will not cut it against this large fella.

Z pushes himself back up grabbing Konnely by the head again bringing him up. He takes his arm and flings him into the ropes with an Irish Whip. Z lowers his head as Konnely reaches him, but Konnely kicks him in the shoulder standing Grizzly Z up straight. Grizzly's eyes widen with fury as he pierces holes through Konnely. Konnely shows a look of fear as Grizzly makes a run at him. Josh ducks under Grizzly as both guys spin around. Konnely starts unloading some vicious blows slightly taking something out of the bear. Grizzly Z manages to block a punch and take a huge swipe, but Konnely leans his head back as Grizzly misses spinning his back towards Konnely. Konnely capitalizes quickly and locks in a cobra clutch onto the big guy. Grizzly Z screams as Konnely doesn't let up even the slightest.

JC: Oh man Konnely has Grizzly Z clawing here!

RW: He won't tap will he?

Grizzly Z collapses to a knee as he eyes sort of close halfway. He's wearing down from the submission hold Konnely has locked in tight. Just then Waylander hops up onto the ring apron and starts causing a ruckus distracting the referee. With the refs back turned we started to see Grizzly Z tapping out onto Josh Konnely's shoulder.

JC: Grizzly Z is tapping out!

RW: The ref can't see it though!

Waylander continues to be animated and distracting. Suddenly up from the stage we see Dave Van Dam! He steps out onto the stage with a chair in hand as he stares down into the ring, but Konnely doesn't notice. Dave sprints from his stance down the ramp and slides into the ring with chair in hand. He stands up and Konnely notices. Josh Konnely releases Grizzly Z and just as he does so Dave Van Dam smashes a horrendous chair shot onto Josh Konnely's head!

JC: Oh man! DVD just came down and smashed Konnely with a chair. This could cost him.

RW: Grizzly Z is holding his throat trying to regain consciousness.

We see DVD slide out of the ring and head back towards the ramp. He slowly walks up it backwards looking on into the ring to watch the finish. Waylander finally hops down off the ring apron and the referee turns around to see the semi-carnage to his surprise. Grizzly Z finally stands up and looks down at the fallen Josh Konnely. He reaches back down and picks up the champ. He positions himself to the side of Josh and places his own head under the rib area of Josh and lifts into the air. He pauses for just a moment and then drops him into the canvas with "The Maul" reassuring Konnely will not be getting up.

JC: The Maul!

Grizzly Z rolls Konnely over and leans his back across the stomach of Konnely for the pin.

One...Two...Three...!!!

DING! DING! DING!

"Coming Undone" by Korn starts to play again as Grizzly Z sits up and the referee raises his arm. Waylander slides into the ring and tends to Grizzly as Konnely lays motionless. Meanwhile Dave Van Dam reaches the top of the stage area with a smile on his face as he looks on. He raises the chair into the air receiving a cheering response from the crowd just before he exits to go backstage.

RW: Well, DVD certainly got his revenge for tonight.

JC: Man did he ever. His match with Konnely at the pay per view is certain to have some high stakes, more than just the title itself.

RW: Can't wait Randy.

We look on in the ring at a laid out Josh Konnely as the match fades to commercial.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Grizzly Z via Pinfall!!!

MATCH NUMBER FIVE
Kyle Murphy vs. Twilght
United States Title Standard Match

JC: Alright folks we are back and it is now time for the main event! Time for the United States title to be defended.

RW: These two have faced many times before and shall again right now with yet another championship on the line.

JC: These two are seemingly always fighting for some gold.

RW: Pays to be good John.

JC: Oh how I know.

RW: Whatever.

Amanda Summers is seen sitting near the announcers table with a microphone.

Amanda Summers: Ladies and gentlemen it is time for the main event! This following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the United States Championship!

"Mutherfucker Of The Year" by Mötley Crüe hits the loud speakers and gold pyro erupts at the stage area. He walks down the ramp to ringside, where leaps to the top of the steps, then walks backward to the middle of the apron.

Amanda Summers: The challenger weighing in at 275 pounds, he is . . . KYLE MURPHY!!!

He raises his left arm before stepping through the ropes and into the ring. From there he goes to the far corner and climbs to the second rope. The crowd roars its approval, and Murphy steps down off the second rope. He walks over towards the ref and starts discussing the match as his music fades. Just then "Basketcase" by Green Day starts to play to a rally of boos from the crowd. Up on the stage Twilight steps out from the back with the United States Championship draped over his shoulder. He starts walking down the ramp as a few items of debris are thrown before his followed with boos.

JC: Man these folks really don't like Twilight.

RW: Who does?

JC: Good point.

Amanda Summers: And his opponent. Weighing in at 190 pounds, he is the United States Champion . . . TWILIGHT!!!

Twilight reaches the ring and tosses his belt over the ropes landing it inside the ring before Kyle Murphy causing Murphy to stop and stare at Twilight. Twilight doesn't even acknowledge Murphy as he walks over to the steel steps and climbs them up to the apron. He slowly walks along the ropes before finally stepping inside the ring. The referee reaches down to pick up the belt and raise it into the air. He walks over to the side and holds the title through the ropes to a ringside staff member. The ref walks back to the center of the ring and calls the two gentlemen towards the center and explains things to them. Twilight stands staring at the ground and Murphy maintains his focus straight ahead at Twilight. The ref calls for the bell.

DING! DING!

Just then Kyle Murphy lunges forward with a boot to the gut of Twilight.

RW: And we're off!

Murphy follows up with a smash to the back of Twilight forcing Twilight to scream in agony as he stands up straight. Murphy follows Twilight as Twilight takes a few steps around the ring. Murphy continues a string of blows to the head of Twilight all the way until Twilight settles himself into a corner. Murphy follows him and starts stomping away on him over and over again until the ref starts a five count. He reaches four and a half before pushing Kyle Murphy off of Twilight and warning him. Twilight gathers himself for a moment as he notices Murphy is starting to walk towards him again. Just as Murphy reaches him Twilight abruptly grabs him by the neck and swings him around into the corner now and starts punching away now himself.

JC: Oh Twilight is turning the tables on the much larger Kyle Murphy.

RW: Yeah he was kind of just letting things happen to him for awhile there, but he seems to have snapped out of it and this match is officially started.

Twilight finishes his punches and backs off on his own. Moments later he turns back around and runs at Murphy and does a leaping clothesline onto Murphy smashing him into the turnbuckle. Twilight walks away again as Murphy takes a few staggering steps forward. They reach the center of the ring as Twilight grabs Murphy by the hair and winds up for another punch and connects, but to not much of an impact. Murphy pushes Twilights hands away and thrusts a knee into Twilights gut. Murphy takes the bent over Twilight and hooks his arms over his back. He lifts him into the air and flings him backwards with a double underhook suplex.

JC: Yeah I saw this coming. Murphy is going to just over power him all night if Twilight is going to rely on his much weaker punches. He needs to get that big man grounded and take advantage there.

RW: You're on top of your analysis game tonight. How come you never got in the ring?

JC: Weak arms.

RW: Ohhh.

Murphy stands up and drops an elbow across the sternum of Twilight. He stands up and does it again knocking the wind out of Twilight. He gets up again and runs the drops and towards the fallen Twilight. He leaps into the air for the try of a third consecutive elbow drop, but just before impact Twilight rolls out of the way allowing Murphy to crash into the mat. He holds his elbow in pain as Twilight rolls over onto his stomach and gathers himself once again. He benches himself up to his hands and knees then eventually standing up, the same for Murphy. Murphy walks towards Twilight, but Twilight throws an elbow into the stomach of Kyle Murphy. He grabs him by the hair and brings him over to the corner. Twilight shoves Murphy's head underneath Twilight's arm and jumps up onto the turnbuckle.

JC: He's going for the Twilight Zone I believe.

RW: This could spell doom for Murphy.

Twilight jumps off and spins and tries to drop himself and Murphy down, but suddenly they pause in mid air. Murphy uses all his strength to hold Twilight in the air. He manages to toss Twilight backwards into the air, but Twilight remarkably lands on his feet and runs towards the ropes. He hits them hard and sprints towards Kyle Murphy who turns around. Twilight leaps into the air and Murphy catches him again in the powerbomb position.

JC: Uh oh could be the "Pride of Oedipus."

RW: This would crown a new United States Champion!

Murphy grabs Twilight by the pant legs and holds him in the air and actually starts to slowly spin showcasing his power to the crowd. Just then Twilight flips forward and quickly rolls the larger Kyle Murphy up into a quick pin!

One.....Two.....Three.....!!!

DING! DING! DING!

JC: What?! He did it?!

RW: Just like that! Wowwy. Twilight just rolled Murphy up and stole one in a successful title defense.

JC: I can't believe it.

Twilight jolts back off of Murphy and quickly slides out of the ring snagging his championship along the way. Kyle Murphy rolls over and stands up to his feet quickly in shock and anger. He places his hands on his head as he watches Twilight quickly head up the ramp holding the U.S. title into the air.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Twilight via Pinfall!!!

BREAKDOWN CLOSING

Suddenly Twilight's music cuts out as we cut up towards the titan tron where we see Chairman Nick's face on the screen. The video feed spurs a rousing applause from the electric crowd as Nick stares into the camera. He waits a few moments for the crowd to quiet down a bit before speaking.

Nick: Congratulations Twilight on successfully defending your United States Championship against Kyle Murphy. Let’s see just how good you are now as you will be defending that championship next week at "Bad Chemistry" against Redd and The Dark Wolf in a triple threat match.

Twilight looks up at the titan tron and reacts mildly as he throws his hands at the video of Nick and heads backstage.

Nick: And also at the pay per view allow me to make it official, Josh Konnely will defend his World Heavyweight Championship against, Dave Van Dam!

The crowd erupts in cheers.

Nick: That's right and not only will they face for the World title, but they will be facing off . . . in a Hell In A Cell!

The crowd roars in an over whelming approval.

Nick: That's all folks. See you next week at BAD CHEMISTRYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!

JC: Whoa-oh-oh!

RW: What an announcement! We got to go folks see you at the pay per view!

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