Overdrive- Kowloon, Hong Kong (10/14/10)

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Loud fireworks shoot from the stage as the music continues to play and the APW faithful in Kowloon, Hong Kong go wild! The camera pans the arena as the fans show off their signs! There are several President Jeff signs, as well as Sally Talfourd and Mark Mania signs. One fan has a sign of Branden Harvey, where they photoshopped him to have spiky, yellow hair, and the word "Supersonic" beneath it! The fans are cheering loudly as Darren Harvey begins to speak.

Harvey: Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the last Overdrive before our epic One Night in Hell pay per view! We've got a huge night of action in line!

Chase: You forgot to mention how potentially historic tonight is, as it will be the last Overdrive where President Jeff owns APW!

Harvey: Or the last one where Biggs is the General Manager!

Chase: The only reason I didn't say that is because it's not going to happen! At One Night in Hell, Biggs will win the I Quit Match to become the full owner of APW!

Harvey: That's just your opinion, but speaking of that match, we have the contract signing between President Jeff and Biggs here tonight!

Chase: And on the match side of things, we get a huge match between Pence Weatherlight and Nathaniel Havok! That's going to be some match!

Harvey: Also, in our main event, we have a huge 8-Person Tag Team Match as Elimination Chamber opponents Level-One, Sally Talfourd, Mark Mania, and Criss Cassidy all team up to take on The Empire! Will they be able to work together, or will the well oiled alliance between The Red Shield Mafia and The Greatness be too much for them to overcome?

Chase: I think they'll have to overcome their egos moreso than The Empire!

Harvey: Well, folks, it's time for our first match of the night!

The arena lights dim as we see green and blue strobe lights flashing around the arena while "Dragula" plays as the titan tron lights up showing the AKA logo as we see Slade Craven & Assassin make there way through the curtain. Both men slowly stroll through the curtain with Slade leading the way as he's wearing his black jacket and sunglasses while Assassin has on an AKA t-shirt.

Paige: Making their way to the ring first, at a combined weight of 500 pounds, Slade Craven and Assassin, The Ass Kickers Anonymous!

Chase: The AKA just can't seem to get things together as of late, and I don't see them having an easy time of doing that against the tag team champs here tonight!

Harvey: Well, these matches aren't wrestled on paper, so anything can happen!

Both men stand at the top of the ramp and look at each other before walking down the ramp as "Dragula" continues. Slade walks down the ramp shaking hands with several of the fans while Assassin does the same. Both men reach the bottom of the ramp as Slade walks around one side of the ring and Assassin walks around the other. Both men walk halfway around the ring and climb onto the apron as they step through the ropes into the ring as Slade runs and climbs on the near by turnbuckle posing as he removes his sunglasses while Assassin removes his t-shirt tossing it out into the crowd.

"Ecstasy of Gold" hits over the loudspeakers, and the fans rise to their feet, booing the Sports Nutz out of the building. "The Excellent Gordie" Gordon Heath leads George Dunpork and Craig "Senior" Mueller out to the ring, with George and Craig looking ever so ridiculous in their entrance attire, with George wearing a Dallas Cowboys football helmet, but with a red circle and slash over the star, and Craig wearing hockey helmet with a visor and a black San Antonio Spurs basketball warm-up suit, with the Ghostbusters style circle slash through the Spurs logo.

Paige: And their opponents, accompanied by "The Excellent Gordie" Gordon Heath, at a combined weight of 549 pounds, they are the APW Tag Team Champions, Craig "Senior" Mueller and George Dunpork, The Sports Nutz!

Harvey: The Sports Nutz are looking for a tune up here tonight before their huge title defense at One Night in Hell!

Chase: They're taking on C.J. Gates and Blade in a Sadistic Tornado Tag Match, where you can't pin your opponent until they're bleeding!

George and Craig are carrying open bags of peanuts with them. As they walk down to the ring, they take continuously take the peanuts out of the bag, hurling them at the fans at ringside. The ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

The Sports Nutz vs. The AKA

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Slade Craven and George Dunpork start out the match by locking up, Craven quickly gets the upper hand with an arm drag to Dunpork and than hits the ropes but Dunpork hops up and catches Craven with a powerslam only to be kicked away when he tries to lift Craven up after the move. Craven jumps up in the air and does a hurricanrana on Dunpork but Dunpork turns it into a power bomb and than lifts Craven up for a gorilla press slam but Craven is able to turn it into a DDT. Both men seem to be countering each other right and left. Dunpork is back up and greets Craven with a punch to the face and than an irish whip where he catches him with a Back Body Drop and tags in Craig Mueller.

Craven also tags in Assassin as the two men rush into the ring and start wildly swinging at each other. Assassin goes behind Mueller and gives him a german suplex into a pin.
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Chase: You can't tell me Assassin really thought he'd beat the tag champs with that move!

Harvey: Only Assassin knows the answer to that question, but there's no doubt that it tires out a wrestler every time they have to kick out!

Assassin and Mueller both get back to their feet and Mueller catches a kick from Assassin and Clotheslines him to the mat. Mueller then lifts Assassin up and gives him a t-bone suplex before trying a cover.
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Assassin kicks out. Mueller lifts Assassin up and tries for a Belly to Belly Suplex but Assassin blocks it and headbutts Mueller before kicking him in the gut and hitting a DDT. Assassin then picks Mueller up and sets him up for an Assassination 2.0 but Mueller blocks it and hits a northern lights suplex. Mueller then locks in a chinlock but Assassin doesn't give up and gets back to his feet turning it into a russian leg sweep. Assassin then shakes off the effects of Mueller's move set and hits the ropes going for a dropkick but Mueller moves out of the way. Mueller hits Assassin with a Five Minute Major before going for a cover.
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Chase: Mueller almost had him there!

Harvey: Assassin is as tough as they come, and shows it by kicking out of that move!

Assassin jumps to his feet and kicks Mueller in the stomach and then hits him with a few elbows to the face and then lifts him up for a Fall From Grace but Mueller gets out and hits Assassin with a german suplex. Mueller gets Assassin to the top rope and hits a Slam Dunk. He covers.
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Winners: The Sports Nutz[/center]

Paige: Here are your winners, by pinfall, The Sports Nutz!

The ref raises Dunpork and Mueller's arms in the air as "Ecstasy of Gold" plays over the speakers. Gordon Heath enters the ring holding their belts, and hands them over to the victorious duo! Slade helps Assassin up the ramp as the Sports Nutz continue to celebrate.

(The scene opens up backstage where we see C.J. Gates walking through the halls dressed in his ring attire and cowboy hat. He has a bit of bounce to his step, even as APW backstage correspondent Hannah Storm catches up to him.)

Storm: C.J.! C.J.! Can I get a word?

(Gates stops in his tracks and smirks.)

C.J. Gates: Sure, why not. What word are you looking for?

(Storm giggles a bit.)

Storm: Well, first, let me say that you have gotten off to a hot start since you joined APW. A lot of people are taking notice.

C.J. Gates: Are they?

(Storm nods.)

Storm: Even your opponent this week Chris Cyrus took notice.

C.J. Gates: Ah, I did catch that. And thanks, it has been quite the ride so far in my time here. But this past little while, I can't say I have been able to take all of the credit.

Storm: What do you mean?

C.J. Gates: What I mean is, the past few weeks I have been mixing it up with Blade in tag team action. And without Blade, I don't know if the rise would still be as hot as it has been.

Storm: You don't think it would?

(Gates pauses.)

C.J. Gates: Well, no. I think I would still have had a hot start to my APW career, but it would have gone in a different direction. Don't get me wrong, Hannah, I'm not complaining about the success that Blade and I have had as a team, I'm just saying that I might be mixing it up in singles action at One Night In Hell.

Storm: Speaking of which, you and Blade have the chance to win the APW Tag Team titles from the Sports Nutz at the Pay-Per-View. Any word on that?

C.J. Gates: Of course I have words on that. But first, Blade and I don't have the chance, Hannah. We are going to succeed and we will be the Tag Team champions once the next edition of Overdrive hits the air. No ifs, ands or buts about it. As for a word on the Sports Nutz, what more is there to say? Blade and I have beaten them in singles action, and I know we can beat them in tag team action too. It's just a matter of working together, and I'm sure everyone out there, believer or doubter, has seen that Blade and I can co-exist inside of the ring.

Storm: Though last week you and Blade were on the losing side of the six man tag match...

(Gates takes a deep breath as Hannah trails off.)

C.J. Gates: Yes, we did take the loss, but I'm sure everyone realizes that we aren't really as bad as the match results would imply. Yeah, we got the big ell, but it's not like we lost. If Mueller hadn't nailed The Number with that title, than we wouldn't be standing here having this part of the conversation. But take that week our of the equation, and look at what we have. The biggest accomplishment they have over us, is the fact that they spray painted my locker room. MAYBE we can give them the benefit of the doubt that they don't have to face us in a ladder match.

When you add it up, Hannah, Blade and I are in the bank with this match. Once we win those titles, we will definitely have opened some eyes. I know Mark Mania's eyes were opened, although he might be hesitant to admit it.

(Before Hannah can open her mouth to continue Blade walks into the screen and claps a hand on Gates' shoulder.)

Blade: What's the good word?

Storm: Just asking about the tag team title match next week.

Blade: Cake. As the T-shirts last week indicated, we've got it in the bag, right? No need to beat that horse now, we'll take care of it next week.

(Gates nods his head in agreement.)

Storm: Alright, one last question.

Blade: Fire away.

Storm: You're facing the Sports Nutz, but you two still don't have a tag team name.

Blade: Not a problem. Not a problem at all. We're quite confident that the name will come when the time is right.

C.J. Gates: Blade is right. The time will come, and we'll have a name. The name doesn't make the team, the members make the team. The two of us being announced together might not be the hottest thing going over the P.A. system...

Blade: Not in the slightest.

C.J. Gates: ...But when it comes down to it, who has been a hotter tag team? Mark Mania thought he and John Green were hotter, and they lost to who?

Blade: Us.

C.J. Gates: Exactly. Because the team is made up of me and Blade. We didn't have a name then, and it didn't hurt our performance.

Storm: Thank you for your time gentlemen, and good luck at One Night In Hell.

(Storm smiles at Gates and Blade as the two men turn and walk off down the hall.)

Blade: You know, she's kind of right though....right?

C.J. Gates: I know. But really, I haven't been worried too much. Maybe wait until we're legitimate.

(Blade nods his head.)

Blade: And once we get a name, we'll be looking good with a shirt. You've got the money, and I've got the ideas.

(They continue to walk.)

Blade: Teamwork at it's finest.

(The scene fades to black.)

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The scene opens with random scenes from a peaceful morning. A couple jogging along a path. A deer sipping from a lake. There is peaceful music in the background. There are two people enjoying coffee in their homes. Then the scene cuts to the inside of a gym. Inside the gym is a large wrestling ring. The scene continues focusing closer and closer to the gym. Suddenly a body comes flying into view. The man is passed out on the ground in front of the camera. The scene pans up to see the face of the person who through the passed out man.

The pan reveals that it’s Mark Mania and he has a giant breakfast sandwich in his hand.

Mark Mania: This is how I start my day. A lot of training and a big eggwhites and cheese sub from Subway. But it doesn’t matter how you start the day if you don’t start it with a trip to Subway. Whether you want to be lean and mean like me, or you just need to fuel up before the daily grind, visit Subway and start your day right.

Mark Mania takes a bite out of the sandwich.

Mark Mania: Subway, eat fresh!

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Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

The opening riffs of "Iron Man" by Black Sabbath hits the PA and the fans quickly start booing. Slowly, Chris Cyrus emerges from behind the entrance curtain and stands at the top of the stage, looking out at the crowd. Biggs and Ellie emerge from the back shortly behind him.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, accompanied by Biggs and Ellie, weighing in at 240 pounds, Chris Cyrus!

Chase: Last week, The Axis of Awesome successfully defeated President Jeff and Pence Weatherlight in a tag match! Cyrus looks to keep their momentmum going in his match with C.J. Gates here tonight!

Harvey: What you fail to mention is that Cyrus and Biggs cheated last week in that match!

Chris begins making his way down to the ring, threating to hit the fans then looks at the camera and says "get out of my way" as he walks up the ring steps and enters the ring. Chris walks over to the corner and climbs up the middle rope and the crowd boo's him. Biggs and Ellie clap for their friend as Chris gives all the fans an evil stare and jumps back down into the ring and waits. Biggs has a mic in hand, and begins to speak.

Biggs: Before this match gets underway, I wanted to quickly address the topic of the sixth participant in the Elimination Chamber Match at One Night in Hell. President Jeff and myself have each been given one vote to decide who should go in the Chamber, but because Jeff's the owner, the board of directors said that his vote has more precedent than mine, which I think is a load of croc, but oh well. The board has asked us each to decide by end of tonight's show who was the most impressive Mega Star of the evening, and whoever it is, they will be added to the Elimination Chamber Match! Now you all know that my vote is going to Chris Cyrus, and after his match with C.J. Gates, I'm sure President Jeff will have no choice but to agree!

“Shooting Star” by Black Stone Cherry begins to play as C.J. Gates quickly makes his way out of the back wearing his trademark cowboy hat and “Go Big or Go Home” T-shirt, with Blade in towe. He bounces around at the entrance a bit before moving towards the ring, bouncing to the beat.

Paige: And his opponent, accompanied by Blade, weighing in at 215 pounds, from Fargo, North Dakota, C.J. Gates!

Harvey: C.J. Gates and Blade get to fight for the APW Tag Team Titles in a Sadistic Tornado Tag Match against the Sports Nutz come One Night in Hell!

Chase: It's going to be a bloody contest for sure, but Gates better not look past Chris Cyrus here tonight!

Harvey: I don't think he will!

Gates reaches the ring and slides in under the bottom rope before springing to his feet, climbing the nearest turnbuckle and raising his arms in the air. He climbs back down and removes his cowboy hat and carefully hands it off, before removing his t-shirt. Blade is handing out shirts to the fans in the crowd as the ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

C.J. Gates vs. Chris Cyrus

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The match starts off quickly as Gates rushes at Cyrus with a Head Scissors Take Down! Both men are up to their feet quickly, and Gates jumps up to go for a Hurricarana, but Cyrus counters into a Powerbomb! Gates is a bit slow getting up, allowing Cyrus to nail him with a Spinning Heel Kick as he gets up! Cyrus then gets down to all fours and wraps his hands around C.J. Gates' throat, choking the life out of him! The fans boo loudly as the ref starts the mandatory five count! Cyrus lets go on four, and pulls Gates up, whipping him towards the ropes. On the rebound, Cyrus catches Gates up and drops him down into a Backbreaker! He goes for a quick cover, 1
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Chase: C'mon, Cyrus!

Harvey: Gates almost had him there.

Gates is quick up to his feet and runs to the ropes, nailing Cyrus with a Guillotine Leg Drop before he even has a chance to start getting up! Gates then gets behind Cyrus as he slowly rises up from the mat, and gets a running start, leaping over Cyrus and catching his head on the way down for a Leapfrog Bulldog! Gates goes for another cover, 1
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Winner: C.J. Gates![/center]

Paige: Here is your winner, by pinfall, C.J. Gates!

Harvey: C.J. Gates pulled a fast one on Chris Cyrus, pulling him in with a Small Package pin! What a victory!

Chase: That had to be a fast count! It was a fast count for sure!

Biggs and Ellie are pissed as Cyrus sits in the ring in stunned amazement. Blade hops up into the ring and celebrates with C.J. Gates as “Shooting Star” plays over the speakers! Biggs and Ellie get into the ring to argue with the ref while Gates and Blade make their way up the ramp with Gates' music still playing! Once Gates and Blade are backstage, a video pops up on the Action Tron while Biggs and Cyrus are still in the ring.

The scene opens up backstage in the parking lot where Pence Weatherlight is standing next to an expensive looking limosine. He smiles broadly as the camera focuses in on him.

Pence: Hello ladies and gentlemen, Pence Weatherlight here in the parking lot of the arena tonight, and man I must say it has been quite the night so far, but as I said in my video earlier this week...I have something planned for Biggs and Cyrus tonight. Well here is the big reveal. First things first, I'm going to take these...

Pence goes behind the limosine and pulls out a sledgehammer. Madok walks into the frame and takes it from him and Pence pulls out another sledgehammer for himself.

Pence: And I'm going to totally wreck their ride for the evening. I wonder if they have a rental car agency nearby that Biggs can bum a ride off of. Second of all at One Night in Hell I have decided that me and Cyrus are going to have a match. After all the weeks of bullshit that I have had to endure from this creep I think it only fitting that I get my hands on that nancy boy and fuck his day up. Now for a while I was wondering what type of match would allow me to truly beat the shit out of Cyrus without worrying about rules or obligations and then it came to me. Me and Cyrus are going to have a parking lot brawl...that's right! But not just any parking lot...ladies and gentlemen for one night only you will get to see the next stage in APW One Night in Hell trademark matches...this match will be a...parking lot in hell match. There will be barbedwire, there will be slegehammers, kind of like the one I am holding, there will be cars, and to make matters worse for my opponent...there will be no rules! And me being a much larger hardcore icon than even you Cyrus, I can tell that most likely you are shivering in your God damn boots. It could be from anticipation or from sheer fear because at One Night in Hell, but it doesn't matter. All that matters is that you get an ass kicking and learn your God damn role! So ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?

The scene switces to inside of the arena where the fans are chanting and Pence nods his head, enjoying the praise. Then a "smash it" chant begins and Pence grins even more widely than before.

Pence: Lets give the fans what they want.

Madok: Fuck yeah, lets do this!

Pence and Madok begin to beat the living hell out of the car with sledgehammers and don't stop until they are both satisfied which takes quite a while. The car alarm is going off, the wind shield is busted, and every location that has a window is shattered. Pence then lifts the hood and begins to slam the sledgehammer on to the egine, bits and pieces fall off, and after Pence is done he is covered in a bit of oil. Pence turns to look at the camera and shrugs.

Pence: See you fucktards in Tokyo.

Pence throws the microphone on the floor as he walks away from a rather beat up looking limo that most likely will never hit the road again. The camera cuts back to the arena where Cyrus, Biggs and Ellie are absolutely livid in the ring!

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[Harvey] Welcome back to APW fans. Thanks for tuning in for what is almost a preview for One Night in Hell. And Chase, I don't think I've met an APW fan who isn't talking about the main event of the pay per view.

[Chase] Don't sell the rest of the card short, Harvey. We've got every title on the line and I personally can't wait to see the OverDrive Title match between Shaun Kilgore and The Number, who is in the next match of the night.

[Harvey] That should be a good one. The Times Table match - a 10 minute Iron Man Table Match. It is sure to be a doozey. But before we get to The Number tonight, we've got Shane West waiting for us backstage with an exclusive interview for APW programming ...

The shot cuts to Shane, microphone ready, standing in front of the a One Night in Hell banner.

[Shane] Thanks guys. I'm Shane West and I've scored an exclusive interview from Sally Talfourd ahead of her huge main event match tonight, and a week out from One Night in Hell. Sally *Shane turns to Sally, who steps into shot* welcome.

[Sally] Why thank-you Shane. And might I just say, you're a far better looking Shane than my Shane. *Sally grins at Shane* But don't tell him I said that. Otherwise I'd be short one cameraman.

[Shane] It'll be our secret. Now Sally, a fortnight ago Biggs came out ahead of the match that pitted himself and level-One against you and Pence Weatherlight and, well, punished you for being so foward with him by making you the first entrant to the elimination chamber match. Looking back now, do you have any regrets going after Biggs and Ellie's relationship?

[Sally] Regrets? Please! The only regret I have is that Biggs was pretty much forced to do what he did. I mean, sure, I might be a bit forward. But if you don't act fast, you lose right? And Ellie is afraid that she'll lose Biggs. So I'm sure that somewhere before our match she threatened him with unmentionable punishment if he didn't "punish" me *Sally quotes with her fingers* as you put it. So I don't regret being forthright with Biggs, nor do I blame him for what he did. *Sally turns to look down the camera, right at Biggs it would seem* It's ok Biggs. I forgive you. You don't ever have to worry about, you know, grudges and that with me.

[Shane] It sort of seemed, to me at least, that Biggs was did what he did all on his own. That Ellie didn't force him to do anything. He is the GM of OverDrive after all - he's not one to be pushed around normally.

[Sally] Well, like, that's your opinion Shane. Not that I think Biggs DID choose to do this on his own. But let's pretend for a moment that maybe he did. Maybe this is some test from him. If I do win, I win the chamber match, I win the APW title, and I win Biggs. Because who else deserve Biggs other than the winner of the hardest, toughest, roughest match that APW puts in in the year? Who else deserves Biggs other than the APW champion? Who else deserves Biggs other than me? How can Ellie compare? With her silly gifts and her expressions of love and affection? I don't just say, but I do.

[Shane] Ok, so your match. You think you stand a good chance walking out the new APW champion?

[Sally] I think I probably stand the worst chance of anyone in there. I mean, look at the way it's stacked. I'm the number one person in there. I have to last longer than anyone else besides the person who starts out with me. Then I have to give up so many advantages to the other men - yes, men - in the match. And let's not forget that Sally Talfourd isn't exactly the hardcore, blood, and violence specialist. I mean, look at me! *Sally gestures herself up and down, does a twirl for the camera* Do I look like the sort of person who, you know, does this sort of thing for fun?

[Shane] So you actually don't think you'll win?

[Sally] Oh Shane. You're just like the other Shane. So, so gullible.

[Shane] But you just said ...

[Sally] I know what I just said. What I said was what every other competitor in this match is already thinking. What I said was what every other competitor - even Mr. Mystery - is going to be saying on the night when they get a hold of a camera. That I'm weaker than everyone. That I don't have the endurance to last longer than everyone. That I don't have the style and the ... I don't know ... wrestling philosophy? to beat everyone in a chamber match. Well, here's a surprise for you Shane *Sally pokes a finger into his chest* and everyone else in the match. I'm looking forward to the match. I've been losing sleep just thinking about getting into this match. It's like having a great dream about going to Hell. No sane person wants to go to Hell, right? Hell is normally a place for punishment. But for me, Hell? It's going to be a place for reward. Grand and great rewards, you know? Gold rewards, right? The APW title is only every earned by the best of the best. And if I have to go to Hell to get it. If I have to go through this chamber match to get the APW title, not only will I do it, I'll happily do it.
One night in Hell is a chance for redemption

I don't know which cradle of Hell this chamber is, but I'm sure it's deep in there. And the trip through it is going to be long and hard. But at least I'm not on this journey alone. Each of the people in the chamber with me are going to suffer like me. I just have to make sure I'm not the one to suffer the most. I just have to make sure I'm not the one who has to endure the most. Because if I'm going to win this thing, that means going through 5 other men to do it. 5 men and an elimination chamber I have to beat. And to do that, to beat a fresh guy every whatever minutes, I have to stay fresh myself. So that means putting my opponents through more than I go through.

[Shane] Sounds like you've got your game plan all worked out then?

[Sally] Yeah, I probably do I guess. I've had a bit of time to think about it this week in between beating Mark Mania on OverDrive and winning the War Treaty tournament I was in. You know, a regular week for Sally Talfourd. And now I get to complete the trifecta and earn a win over part of the low-life thugs that made my life a living hell leading into Shockwave.

[Shane] Yes, I was going to make mention of that. Mannie, Kilgore, Valentine and Kingston all had a hand in what Level-One might call 'bringing you down to his level' physically at Shockwave. Have you got anything special planned for them.

[Sally] Special? Special!? Shane, I have things planned for them that aren't what I'd call 'special'. More like horrible. Or painful. Or 'walking backstage crying like a bitch'. You know, things you don't want to happen. Those four trashbags should expect nothing short of a world of pain from Sally Talfourd this week. I don't care if Level-One, Mark Mani, or Criss Cassidy are in my corner. I want to be the one that takes out that team. I'm almost at the point of not even caring about the win and just taking it to them with the nearest piece of furniture I can find.

[Shane] So tonight's about vengeance for you?

[Sally] Maybe a little, yeah. But it's also about sending a statement to just one of the men who in this match. Mark Mania knows I can beat him. Criss Cassidy knows I can beat him. Young Mannie knows I can beat him. And Level-One, despite all his bluster, knows I can beat him. Tonight is going to be a warning for him that come One Night in Hell, I'm the one who's going to get out of Hell while he'll be stuck there.

[Shane] Well, for your match this week and your match at One Night in Hell, good luck Sally. I'm sure the fans will be cheering you on. Hopefully you do them and yourself proud and pull out the result that you deserve.

[Sally] Thanks Shane.

Sally leans in, kisses him on the cheek, then wanders off from shot. Shane looks pleased with himself as he turns back to the camera with a satisfied nod and the shot returns to Harvey and Chase.

[Chase] Can I have the next interview with Sally?

[Harvey] You'd probably have to join a que to do that. Anyway, coming up next, we have The Number taking on Reid Jackson in what is surely going to be a spectacular match.

Beethoven’s Seventh Symphony comes across the PA as but laser light projections light up the aisle, as random equations flash in red and black numerals against a white background on the 'titantron'. The Number walks out to the stage to a mix of reactions from the audience.

Paige: Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring and an undivided two-hundred and sixty pounds, he is The Number!

As the classical music continues to wash over the crowd, Number makes his way down the ramp and then to the ring. He steps up to the middle of the apron, steps through the middle rope, symmetrically as he enters the ring. Turning around ever so slightly, he stands against the middle of the ropes as he looks to the entryway — watching for the first sign of Reid.

Harvey: And here he is, the contender for Shaun Kilgore's OverDrive Title at One Night in Hell. And how would you rate his chances a week out from the big match, Johnny?

Chase: I don't know. Kilgore might have had a big win last week, but I think his NUMBER might be up at the pay per view ... see what I did there, Darren?

Number continues to wait for his opponent as the lights begin flashing all over the arena. Suddenly sirens start to blare across the PA, and the crowd starts the heat already. "Accidents" by Alexisonfire takes over from the sirens and, out onto the stage, steps Reid Jackson. He looks down to the ring from entrance ramp, then lowers his head, and says a quick prayer.

Paige: And his opponent, making his way to the ring weighing in at two-hundred and thirty-eight pounds, Reid Jackson!

Harvey: Reid Jackson in now, looking to make up for the loss last week that ended the winning streak he had going.

Reid then runs down the ramp, slides underneath the bottom rope, and rises to one knee. There, he slaps his chest once with each hand, and then rises to his feet. He locks eyes with Number, who stares back. The lights return to normal and the ref is in the middle of the ring, giving the normal rundown. He moves in to pat down Jackson, then Number. Then he calls for the bell.

Ding ding!

Reid Jackson vs. The Number

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Both men are in and lock up. Reid gets a hammerlock onto Number. Reversed. Number pushes Reid to the ropes. Ref starts for the count, but Reid powers out. Turn around. Strikes to Number. Number fights back. The two trade blows in the middle of the ring. Lockup again. Both me struggle to win the contest, working their way over the ring. Finally into the corner. The ref counts to four before Reid backs off. Stare-down. Both men talk trash, the crowd is still buzzing in the early stages of the match. They start to circle the ring, go in for another lockup. Reid slaps back Number's arms, around the back for a waist lock. A high takedown for Reid sends Number to the mat. Redi in with a hammerlock. Reversed into a headlock by Number. Reid slips out, into a cradle pin. Ref counts 1 ... Number reverses, grapples around into another waistlock. Number moves up for a Nelson, Reid slips out, reverses into an armbar. Reversal from Number, who goes for a crossface. As he starts to hook the arm, Reid gets a foot on the rope. The ref calls for a break, gets to 3 before Number lets go and stands, making room for Reid to do the same.

Harvey: Some quick back-and-forth here between the two skilled technical wrestlers.

Chase: They're both going to need more than a few chain-moves to win a match here, much less win at One Night.

Reid is up. Both men start circling the ring again, throwing on some more trash talk for the heck of it. The ref, like the audience, is on edge as both men lean in for another lockup. Before it can happen, double leg takedown from Reid. Number is down on his back, Reid is on, scrambling to get a lock on him. Rolls him over, gets a waistlock on Number. Number tries to roll out, but Reid holds the lock. The two start to jockey for control, rolling around the mat. Reid finally lets go, but is quick to try and snap on an armbar. Number quickly gets to the rope. The ref calls for a clean break, which, surprisingly, Reid makes. He backs off to the centre, then gestures for Number to come after him.

Harvey: And we've got a role reversal from before. I have a feeling neither man wants to give up the momentum a win here would give them going into the pay per view.

Both men go in for a lockup. Number wins out, getting a top wrist lock on Reid. Reid reverses into a hammerlock. Number looks for a way out, reaches up behind, hooks Reid's neck and pulls him over his shoulders with a snapmare. Both men are down to the mat. Reid is back with a hammerlock though. Number forces his way to his feet, rolls through, reverses into an arm wringer. Reversal from Reid into an arm wringer into a side-headlock. Number backs him into the ropes, they come off, and Reid is shot off from him. Reid comes off the rope with a shoulder block that sends number to the mat. Reid goes for the ropes again, comes off. Number lays flat on the mat. Reid jumps over, hits the opposite ropes. Number is up, goes for an armdrag. Reid keeps his feet, stopping the drag by lowering his weight. Number goes for the crossface while he has Reid hooked. Reversed into a fireman's carry by Reid who gets Number up on his shoulders. Number shifts round, pulls Reid down and into a sunset flip. Ref in for the count: 1 ... 2 . kick out. Reid reverses into his own pin. 1 ... 2 . kick out from Number.

Harvey: Some quick pin attempts there from both men. The pace of this match might have picked up.

Number hooks his arms around Reid and bridges up off the mat. Both men are up to their feet. Number locks his arms around the waist. Then goes back-to-back and hooks the arms. Goes for a backslide pin. Can't get Reid down. Reid powers out, goes for a clothesline. Number catches his arm, tries for the crossface again as they fall to the mat. Reid has to work this time to mat the rope, but eventually gets a foot on them. The ref starts the count, getting Number off at the 3. Reid rolls out the ring, looking a bit frustrated. Number hangs over the top rope, yelling abuse down at his opponent. Reid walks off the flurry of exchanges as the ring-side fans start yelling at him. The ref keeps Number away from the ropes as Reid starts to climb back in. Lock up again. Number in with an underhook. Reverse from Reid, into a standing armbar. Reid uses his position to work Number to the ropes then throws him out of the ring, down to the floor.

Chase: Looks like this match is about to get interesting.

Reid steps through the ropes and is after Number. He walks away from him, the turns and runs at Number as he is making it to his feet. He hits Number with a running knee lift, sending him back to the floor. Reid pulls Number back up, starts working him over with strikes and blows to the back of the neck. Reid hooks Number up and hits him with a snap suplex. The ref, counting away from the ring, has reached 6. Reid stretches out, then rolls a struggling Number back into the ring before the ref can count to 8. Reid follows him in, then seemingly stalks him as Number struggles to make it to his feet. He lays in some kicks to help Number up, but they don't seem to work? Reid stays down, meaning Reid has to pull him up. Reid locks up and hits a belly-to-belly suplex. Reid in for a pin: 1 ... 2 .. kick out. Number sits up, Reid hits him with a dropkick to the back, then pulls him up and hooks him into an abdominal stretch. The ref checks on Number, but he refuses to give up. He works an arm free and lays in elbows to Reid, and forces a break in the hold.

Number tries to get his footing. Reid comes in after him. European uppercuts to Reid. Number forced him back to the rope. Whips him to the opposite set. When Reid comes back, Number hooks an arm and spins him into a backbreaker across the knee. Reid falls to the mat as Number starts to warm himself up. He lays a few kicks into Reid's back, then gets down to his level and locks on a bow and arrow submission. Reid is in a world of pain as the ref checks on him. He refuses to quit. He leverages an arm free, and starts laying forearm shots into Number. After the fifth, he finally gets free, falling down to the mat. Both me are up, trading shots. Reid with a knee to Number's gut. Folds him over. Double-arm, DDT. He goes for the cover. 1 ... 2 .. kick out.

Reid on the attack. Stomps. In with a half Boston Crab. Number looks for the ropes. Can't seem to make it. He struggles to get across the mat, but can't budge Reid who slips to one knee. Number reaches back. Reverses into a small package. 1 ... 2 .. kick out! Both slow to get up. European uppercut from Reid. Follows up with a snap suplex. Pulls Number back to his feet. Goes for a belly-to-belly. Countered by Number. Around the back. German suplex send Reid to the mat. Number in with an STF. The ref is in close on an already weak Reid. He struggles to get the the ropes. Can't reach them. He manages to maneuver his legs to the ropes and hook a foot. The ref counts and Number lets go of Reid at the 2.

Number in with strikes. Whips Reid to the opposite ropes. Goes for a shoulder block. Reid stays standing. Both start trading blows. Stiff European uppercut to Number. Number stumbles back to the ropes. Reid after him, whips him across the ring. Number off the ropes, Reid goes to scoop him up for a brainbuster. Reverses, Number comes down behind Reid. Hooks the arms. Tiger suplex! Number bridges in for a pin. 1 ... 2 .. kick out! The ref tells Number it was only two, but he's prepared to argue that it's a three. Number starts to work over the neck of Reid with a front facelock on the mat. Reid is pulled up to his feet. Whip to the ropes. Comes back. Number grabs him in a short sleeper hold. Reid starts to fade. The ref raises his arm and it falls back down. He raises it a second, and the same result. The ref pulls up Reid's arm, but it doesn't drop for the third. Number shifts himself around and ... neckbreaker! He hits the Multiplication Table! Reid is down and out on the mat. Number hooks in his legs, grabs the arms, and then hoists Reid in a Surfboard, locking in the Symmetry! Reid fights to hold on. The ref checks on him. He refuses to give in. Number starts pulling down on his arms for more leverage. Reid, in an enormous amount of pain, finally taps. The ref calls for the bell. DING! DING! DING!

Winner: The Number[/center]

Paige: Your winner of this match: The Number!

Harvey: A hard fought win for The Number here tonight!

Chase: Could we be looking at the next Overdrive Champion?

The ref raises The Number's arm as Beethoven's Seventh begins to play again. APW cuts backstage.

The scene opens up on Pence and Shane both standing side by side Shane looks utterly amazed at Pence who is still covered in a bit of oil.

Shane: Hello fans, Shane here with Mr. Main Event himself, Pence Weatherlight who just recently got done destroying the limosine of the GM and Chris Cyrus. I have to ask Pence, what prompted this assault on this certain vehicle?

Pence: What prompted the attack? Jeeze are you that out of it? Look around these fans want the Axis of Awesome out of power and so do I. For the past few weeks they have been mucking around with me and Jeff and I am sick and tired of it. First they split open my forehead like a cantelope because they can't fight us to our face, and then they throw it in our face. Before that they cost me a true win against Biggs because Chris wated to help his lover out. The fans are disgusted by this horrible display of unsportsmaship like conduct and you know what...tonight they are going to have to find another way to Tokyo because their ride took a beating from me and my manager. But that of course is only the beginning.

Shane raises an eyebrow at that remark and then tries to figure out what that means.

Shane: Does this have something to do with your match with Cyrus or is there something more that we don't know?

Pence: It has everything to do with my match with Cyrus. This Parking Lot in Hell match is something that I am really looking forward to because I will finally be able to take out months of anger and frustration out on something without worrying about the repercussions of my actions. I will throw him through windshields, grind him into barbedwire, and beat the hell out of him with spiked chains. I will make him regret his career choice...his life choices...and the choices he has made to get involved in something that does not involve him. He will regret it come One Night in Hell...now if you excuse me, I need to take a shower...I got a match to win tonight.

Pence dissapears off screen as Shane nods his head and the feed is cut.

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The scene starts with an overhead view of a stove and two hands trying cook breakfast. The hands crack an egg and spill half of the egg onto the stove rather than into the pan.

Voice: Ah crap!

The hands grab the pan and put it into the sink and rinse it off. The hands put the pan back on the stove and pours pancake batter onto the stove. Everything is going well for a second until the hands try and flip the pancake. The pancake goes up and then misses the pan and falls right onto the floor.

Voice: Are you kidding me!?

The hands grab a paper towel and clean up the mess. Once the hands throw away the mess, they grab the pan and put it back on the stove. The hands begin to put bacon on the stove and let it sizzle for a moment. The scene starts to stray from the pan and out the window at the beautiful morning. After a second the scene pans back to the stove to see that the bacon is all burnt and shriveled up.

Voice: Oh, forget it, that’s it.

Suddenly the hands throw the pan into the sink and the person behind the hands starts walking out of his house, into his car, and starts driving. After a short drive, the scene has arrived at a Subway. The person gets out of the car and we’re still viewing only his hands, pushes through the door, points at a number one breakfast meal. The hands are given the sandwich and bring it up to the persons mouth. After the bite, the scene widens all the way up and then shows that person trying to make breakfast all along has been Mark Mania. He takes a deep sigh of relief.

Subway, eat fresh.

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"Supersonic" Branden Harvey is walking quickly down the hall. He's stopped by Cindy Shannon.

Shannon: Branden Harvey...

Harvey: I'm busy.

Shannon: I want to do an interview.

Harvey: Ok. Quickly.

Shannon: Two weeks ago, you and Blade began a partnership. What is the nature of your relationship?

Harvey: It's not a partnership. Blade's partner is C.J. Gates. It's an apprenticeship. I'm Blade's apprentice.

Shannon: How is that working for you?

Harvey: Good. It helped me win my first match in APW. Blade has been giving me advice, training tips, as well as tips on dress.

Shannon: Speaking of your first win, how do you feel about Eric Steel?

Harvey: I respect the guy. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't disappointed. I beat him and he was so humiliated that he never came back. I hear management is looking for him. He just vanished.

Shannon: How do you feel about your name change? How about your finishing move name change?

Harvey: I'm unsure. But Blade has offered to be my apprentice and he knows what he's doing.

Shannon: Last week, you were scheduled to be on Revelations. How do you feel about how that turned out?

Harvey: Apparently, Micheal Lively doesn't care about Branden Harvey. Well, Branden Harvey doesn't care about Michael Lively. I'm going to have words with him the next time I see him but, until then, I'm not going to think about him.

Shannon: What about your match with Victor Hades tonight?

Harvey: Hades, be prepared. I'm a different man than I was a few weeks ago. I hope you're prepared for me because I'm prepared for you.

Shannon: And One Night In Hell...

Harvey: Listen, Cindy. I promised Blade and C.J. some coffee. I told them they'd have it in five minutes. I'm running late. This interview is over.

Branden Harvey hurries away, leaving Cindy Shannon standing there, stunned. The feed cuts out to the arena.

"Raining Blood” By Slayer hit’s the PA. The APW Faithful jump to their feet as the Owner of APW walks out through the curtain with a clip board in hand.

Chase: Its contract signing time

Harvey: And it looks like Jeff has the contract in hand

The ring has a red carpet in it, with a table in the middle of the ring and chairs on both sides. Jeff calmly walks down to the ring and up the ring steps and enters the ring through the top and middle ropes. Jeff walks over to the table and picks up the microphone.

Jeff: In my hand, I hold a contact. And this contract is for the “I Quit” Match between Biggs and I, next Sunday at One Night in Hell. This contract states that The Person who makes their opponent say the words “I Quit” Will gain full control over Action Packed Wrestling.

The fans cheer

Jeff: Back in March, Biggs and I had a similar contract signing. That time it was for Control over Overdrive. The match took place at Rasslemaina 6. It was a tag match, The Axis of Awesome Verses myself and APW Hall of Famer, Dr. Matt. And Matt and I won. Or so we thought. The next night on Overdrive, Due to complications and a loop hole in the contract, Biggs and I we’re forced to have a rematch. This time, Chris Cyrus was the referee and I was screwed and Biggs became the GM of Overdrive.

The APW faithful fills the arena with boo’s.

Jeff: This contract was put together by the APW board of directions. My lawyers had no part in it, Biggs lawyers had no part in it. This contract has no loop holes. So who ever wins between Biggs and I at One Night in Hell next Sunday, then that person will have full control over Action Packed Wrestling. So Biggs, You had a chance to review the contract before the show. So come out here and sign it.

Jeff puts the clip board on the table and waits and then “Spaceman” by the Killers

At this point, Muse's “Uprising” plays over the speakers as blue and orange lights flash alternately around the arena. Cyrus, Biggs and Ellie all enter the arena to loud boos from the crowd. Biggs and Cyrus are dressed in very nice suits, while Ellie has on a sensible skirt and ladies suit jacket. Biggs and Ellie have a slight dance in their step as the trio heads down the ramp.

Harvey: Look at those three, so full of themselves

Chase: Your just jealous Darren because these three have more awesomeness oozing out of them than you ever will

As the Axis reaches the ring, Biggs holds open the ropes for Ellie, and once she's in the ring, Biggs and Cyrus slingshot themselves over the ropes in unison. They walks over to the table set up in the middle of the ring, and picks up mics that were placed on said table.

Biggs: I’ve read over this contract and everything is in order. And you know Jeff, I’m not stupid. I’m not signing anything until you sign it first. You know I’ll sign this. You know there’s nothing I want more than to end your career and take over your company that you spent all your time and money building. I want YOU to sign this contract first. Seal your fate and put everything that you worked towards on the line.

The crowd boo’s at Biggs and Chris grabs the clip board and tosses at Jeff.

Biggs: Come on Jeff, sign it!

Jeff holds the contract and is looking into the crowd and some fans are yelling at him not to do it.

Harvey: Jeff could be getting second thoughts here.

Chase: If Jeff wants back Overdrive, he needs to put APW on the line.

Jeff takes the pen and signs the contracts. Jeff puts it back on the table

Biggs: I must give you credit, not many people would do this. But you sir are the dumbest piece of crap to ever own a business. Because at One Night in Hell Jeff, I’m going to destroy you. I’m going to make you scream the words “I Quit.” I’m going to make those words haunt you for the rest of your life. I’ve been waiting for this for a long time and now, I can truly rule APW. And the fact that you ruining my Wedding, believe me I didn’t forget about that. And there’s no better revenge then at One Night in Hell, when I take your company from you.

Biggs takes the contract and signs it.

Jeff: Its now official. At One Night in Hell, Biggs Verses Hurricane Jeff. In a I Quit Match for full control over Action Packed Wrestling.

Jeff then walks Over to Biggs and goes face to face with him

Jeff: You may thing that you can beat me at One Night in Hell. But let me remind you who won in a legit match at Rasslemania. Me. Let me remind you what I’m fighting for. My career. And let me remind you that in my 9 year career, I never once uttered the words “I Quit” and I’m not going to start at One Night in Hell. There’s more on the line this time than last Biggs. You may have Ellie and Chris on your side, but I, I have all these fans backing me up

The fans cheer

Jeff: And the fans of Tokyo Japan are ruthless and blood thirsty Biggs, and you’ll be lucky if they even let you leave alive. And at One Night in Hell, I will beat you, I will take back my company and when its said and done, THRU HOWLING WINDS….AND POUR RAIN….

Biggs cuts him off

Biggs: (sarcastically) I'll fear the Hurricane, yeah yeah, I know it. Not.

The crowd boo’s Biggs

Biggs: You may be fighting for your career in this match, but I want this just as bad as you. Since I’ve become GM, I’ve brought Overdrive to new heights. I’ve took APW to a new level. It was me that did all that Jeff, not you. And I’m tired of you taking all the credit for it. I do more for these fans that you ever did. And I’ll prove it right now by giving them a preview to our match next Sunday.

Biggs nails Jeff in the head with the Mic and Chris takes Jeff down with a spear. Chris and Biggs begins stomping on Jeff as Jeff gets to the bottom of the corner. Chris continue to work on him as Biggs grabs the table in the ring and sets it near the corner.

Harvey: What are they planning here?

Chase: A preview to One Night in Hell like Biggs said.

Biggs signals to Chris and Chris grabs Jeff and lays him on the table. The crowd is booing as Biggs climbs to the top rope. Biggs takes his time, taunting the crowd in the process. Chris is smiling as Jeff lays motionless and Biggs is at the top. Before Biggs can jump off, the fans begin to cheer and Pence Weatherlight is running down the aisle.

Harvey: ITS PENCE! Finally some help

Pence slides in the ring and goes after Chris, punching him to the ropes and then clotheslines him over. Pence turns towards Biggs who dives off the top rope, over the table at Pence with a Cross Body, but Pence catches him and spins Biggs into a Power Slam. The fans are on their feet as Biggs gets to his feet and Pence grabs him and plants him with the Heavy Artillery. Pence goes outside after Chris. Jeff gets off the table and Biggs is slowly getting up. Biggs get to his feet and Jeff drops Biggs with the Eye of the Hurricane.

Harvey: Finally, Jeff gets some retribution on Biggs.

Chase: Happy now?

Harvey: I am, but I don’t think Jeff is done.

Jeff picks Biggs up and sits him on the top rope so his back is to the ring. Jeff gets on the ring apron and climbs to the top. Jeff lifts Biggs up and sets him up for the HurraDriver. The fans stand on their feet as Jeff comes off the top rope giving Biggs the HurraDriver through a table. The fans are going crazy as Jeff locks in the HurraConda Vice.

Harvey: Biggs wanted a preview to One Night in Hell and he just got it!

Chase: Shut up Darren.

Pence gets in the ring to protect Jeff from anyone coming into the ring as Jeff locks in the hold and Biggs is screaming and tapping. Jeff keeps the hold on for a minute before letting go. As Jeff gets up, Chris pulls Biggs out of the ring and helps him up the ramp. Jeff then grabs the Mic.

Jeff: Hey Axis, hold on a second. There’s one thing I forgot. Biggs my be the GM of Overdrive and can make matches for it, Well, Nothing say’s that I can’t make Matches for Pay Per Views. And that’s why at One Night in Hell, Chris Cyrus, I'm granting Pence his request, and booking you two in the Parking Lot from Hell Match!

The fans cheer as Chris is yelling “No” and saying “You can’t do that”

Jeff: And one more thing.THRU HOWLING WINDS…AND POURING RAIN….BIGGS…YOU WILL FEAR…THE HURRICANE

Jeff drops the mic and Raining Blood by Slayer hit’s the PA as Jeff and Pence Celebrate in the ring as The Axis looks on.

Harvey: One Night in Hell will be a history making night, and with what just happened here, it just got a little more personal.

Chase: And I don’t know what Jeff has against Pence, putting him in a match against Chris Cyrus. Does he want his only protect to be severely injured.

Harvey: Does Biggs personally pay you to say stupid things like this?

Jeff and Pence continue to celebrate as we go to the back.

The cameras come back from commercial break to see Hannah Storm standing with Nathaniel Havok.

Storm: Ladies and gentleman, in just a few moments, Nathaniel Havok will go one on one with Pence Weatherlight. Havok, all week we have heard your thoughts. From the press conference after the huge announcement, to the interview you did with PW Magazine. It’s quite obvious that you don’t think too much of your opponent at One Night in Hell. But tell me, what do you think about your opponent tonight?

Havok: No offence, but if you would have paid attention, I addressed Weatherlight already this week as well. The truth is, I admire Weatherlight for his past accolades, I really do. But the problem that I have with him, is the fact that he thinks he’s just going to pick up where he left off when he made his way out the door. Well, tonight is show him the new APW. Since he’s left, a lot has changed. But the most important part is that Nathaniel Havok has come to APW. This is now my show! Action Packed Wrestling is now my company! I don’t like the fact that he comes back into this company, now that it is mine, and thinks he’s just going to walk all over everyone again, and reclaim his spot at my expense! Well, I’ve got news for you, it’s not going to happen! Tonight, I take him out! And at the pay per view, I become the new Xtreme Champion! Staying focused on my goals is what is going to stop them from stopping me, and Pence Weatherlight is just going to be another victim on my rise to the APW mountain top!

Storm: You have been quoted as saying that your ultimate goal is the World Championship. Right now you’ve got your sites set on Hades and the Xtreme Championship. How long do you think it will be before you enter the World Title picture?

Havok: Who knows, really. Right now, I want that Xtreme Championship, and that’s just the first step! Victor Hades has another thing coming if he thinks he’s going to walk out of One Night in Hell with that championship! It’s already mine, and he knows that! But as far as the World Championship, who knows. All I do know is that one day, it will also be mine.

Nathaniel smirks at Hannah and casually walks out the room. The scene then cuts back to ringside.

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The cameras come back from commercial break to ringside, where the bell rings alerting the commentators to the end of commercials.

Harvey: Welcome back everyone! We have a treat for you coming up next!

Chase: Pence Weatherlight made his return to APW a few weeks ago, and tonight he’s going to stop Nathaniel Havok’s reign of terror head in its tracks!

Harvey: We’ll see about that, but let’s get things underway!

The Titantron bursts to static as the lights all dim down and begin to flash different colors at random, the fans turn their eyes to the entrance ramp, as all the light go out. A voice comes out over the speakers saying "Baby don't fear the Reaper." and then the lights come on. "Everything" by Pillar hits the speakers now and the lights begin to flicker red, white, and blue. The fans all begin to cheer as Pence emerges on to the Entrance ramp wearing a red, white, and blue vest with a pair of black and blue shorts, he salutes the fans who all begin to chant "Mr. Main Event".

Paige: Making his way to the ring from Hershey, Pennsylvania, weighting in at 250lbs, Mr. Main Event, Pence Weatherlight!

Pence makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands, and taking poses so that the fans can take pictures of him. He finally makes it into the ring and then jumps up on to one of the turnbuckles and flexes. He then jumps down and repeats the process on the opposite sides turnbuckle, before finally jumping down, and going to the middle, he begins to pace looking at the entrance ramp, awaiting his opponent.

“Nemesis” by Cradle of Filth hits on the PA system as purple strobe lights flicker around the arena. Nathaniel Havok steps out from the back with his head facing the ground, hair dripping wet.

Paige: At the top of the ramp from the Underworld by way of Indianapolis, Indiana, weighing in at 242lbs, the Enforcer of Sorrow, Nathaniel Havok!

He stares at the ground for about 5 seconds, before throwing both arms in the air, spitting water out of his mouth, as fire-like pyro explodes around him. He gives a sadistic grin before sprinting to the ring and sliding in under the bottom rope. He pops up off the mat and runs right for the far right turnbuckle. With a graceful leap, he lands on the second rope and throws his hands in the air once again. He hops down and stands in the corner as his music dies out.

Chase: Here we go, Harv! Weatherlight looks ready to take Havok out!

Harvey: If he can! Havok has seemed unstoppable since losing to Sally Talfourd months ago in his debut!

Paige exit’s the ring and the referee calls for the bell. DING! DING! DING!

Nathaniel Havok vs. Pence Weatherlight

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The two men circle each other before meeting in the middle of the ring with a tie-up. Nathaniel quickly knees Weatherlight in the stomach a couple of times before whipping him into the ropes. When Weatherlight rebounds, Nathaniel is there to deliver another knee to the gut, sending Mr. Main Event flipping over his leg. Weatherlight hit’s the mat clutching his midsection, and Nathaniel mounts him hitting him with right hands to the face. The referee begins to utilize the 5 count, and gets to the count of 4 before Havok breaks up the fists. He then gets off of Weatherlight, and drags him to his feet. He once again whips him across and awaits his return. Weatherlight returns and is unable to stop Nathaniel as Nathaniel delivers a spear to the abdomen.

Harvey: Havok with the cover!

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2...

No!

Chase: Good! Come on, Pence! Get up and kick his ass!

Without hesitation, Nathaniel makes his way to his feet and begins to stomp all over Weatherlight. After stomping on him for quite sometime, he drags Pence up by the neck and chops him in the chest. Weatherlight continues to back up thanks to the chops delivered by the Enforcer of Sorrow, until he finds himself stuck in the corner. Nathaniel then whips Weatherlight across the ring and into the opposite turnbuckle. Shortly after, Havok darts after Mr. Main Even, spearing him in the corner and dropping him into an upright position, leaving against the bottom turnbuckle. Nathaniel sizes up the opportunity, backs up, and darts back after Weatherlight, delivering a boot to his face.

Chase: No! The cover!

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2...

No!

Harvey: Weatherlight has taken a lot of punishment already! How was he able to kick out?

Nathaniel seems to be getting agitated as he drags Pence back up. He backs him back into the corner and chops him in the chest. Nathaniel then gets on the apron, and climbs the ropes, standing on the top behind Weatherlight.

Harvey: What’s he got planned?

Chase: The leap! No! Pence blocked it! Yes! He flipped him over his head!

Pence Weatherlight takes a second to recover, but sees that Nathaniel is getting up. Nathaniel darts after Weatherlight, but Pence knocks him back down with a clothesline. Havok is right back up, but goes right back down with another clothesline to his head and neck. Havok once again gets right back up, but Weatherlight kicks him in the gut. Pence then whips him into the turnbuckle, and starts pounding him with rights, lefts, and educated kicks all over the body. Weatherlight backs up and allows Havok to stagger out of the corner. Havok staggers towards Weatherlight who picks him up above his head, and drops him with the gorilla press slam. He rolls Havok over and drops an elbow across his chest.

Chase: The big elbow! The cover!

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2...

Havok kicks out! Dammit!

Harvey: He hasn’t done near enough yet! Havok’s one tough bastard!

Weatherlight springs up to continue the attack, kicking Nathaniel all over the body. Nathaniel fights up and attempts to swing at Weatherlight who ducks and follows it up with a right hand of his own. Nathaniel swings again, and again it’s ducked and followed up by a right hand. Weatherlight doesn’t allow Nathaniel the time to swing again, as he follows the right hand up with a kick to the stomach. Mr. Main Event the darts across, and comes back delivering a swinging neck breaker. He gets up and drags Nathaniel with him. He backs Nathaniel in the corner and whips him across, following shortly behind. He immediately delivers a shoulder to the gut, giving Havok a taste of his own medicine. As he backs up, Nathaniel drops to the ground.

Harvey: Havok is reeling! Pence needs to stay on top of him!

Weatherlight takes a second to play to the crowd, which by mistake gives Nathaniel a second to recover. When Weatherlight turns around, Nathaniel darts after him, spearing him as the two tumble to the outside through the ropes. As both men lay on the ground below, the referee exercises the ten count.

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Both men struggle to push the other away from the apron, but both men dive in, saving the match. The referee warns them as they stand back up, and start swinging at one another once again. Nathaniel takes an opportunity that he sees, and pokes Pence in the eye. Pence backs up and leaves Nathaniel open for attack. Nathaniel darts at him and delivers a spinning wheel kick, sending both men down to the mat. The referee then begins to exercise the ten count once again.

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Nathaniel has managed to drag himself half-way up and out of the referees view, is untying the turnbuckle.

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Nathaniel is now back up on two feet once again. Pence is also making his way up, and Nathaniel notices. Nathaniel allows Weatherlight to get to his feet, and keeps his back turned to him, keeping his eye on the big screen at the top of the ramp. Weatherlight darts at Nathaniel, and Nathaniel drops back down, taking the turnbuckle pad with him. Weatherlight trips over Havok and hits his head on the steel rod, holding the ropes in place. Nathaniel rolls away from Pence, and makes his way to his feet as the referee confronts him.

Chase: Look at that! That bastard’s claiming that it fell off of as was pulling himself up!

Harvey: The referee isn’t going to call for the disqualification, he wasn’t able to see it!

Havok then turns his attention back to Pence who is out cold on the mat below. He drags him into the middle of the ring and then proceeds to the top rope.

Harvey: No! Not like this! No! Suicidal Downpour! Suicidal Downpour by Nathaniel Havok! It’s over!

Chase: No!

Harvey: 1!

Chase: No!

Harvey: 2!

Chase: No!

Harvey: 3! It’s over! Havok has done it!

DING! DING! DING!

Winner: Nathaniel Havok[/center]

Paige: Here is your winner, by pinfall, Nathaniel Havok!

Chase: NOOOOO! This can’t be happening!

Harvey: Nathaniel Havok has once again outsmarted us all! He used the turnbuckle to his advantage, and has beaten the APW legend Pence Weatherlight!

Chase: Not again! Who’s going to stop this guy!

“Nemesis” by Cradle of Filth hits on the PA and Nathaniel Havok rolls out of the ring, raising his hands high in the air. He smirks back at the ring where Weatherlight is beginning to come to, and backs up the ramp. He then makes his way to the backstage area.

The scene opens to where Mark Mania and Cindy Shannon are backstage in Mark’s locker room. Paige has just walked in, seeking a few words with Mark Mania.

Cindy: So, Mark Mania, big night tonight, teaming up with all the combatants in the Elimination Chamber. Do you think you guys will be able to work together?

Mark Mania: Not for a second Cindy. It’s going to be impossible. Level-One and Sally hate each other, I’m pretty sure Sally hates me, and Level-One and I are not, well, not getting along amicably right now.

Cindy: And Criss Cassidy and Young Mannie?

Mark Mania: It’s completely irrelevant what they’re thinking or feeling Cindy, you know that.

Cindy: So, what do you think about the final member of the Elimination Chamber being announced tonight?

Mark Mania: You know what Cindy? I had completely forgotten about that. I was perfectly content with the five of us, hell, Greenie just got eliminated out from it last week, so there was so much going on with it, I wasn’t even thinking. I really don’t know who it will be, I’m assuming either Pence Weatherlight, Bryan Payne, or Leila Farrahi. All of them have been rumored to be in the match and either one of them would make a good addition. But, you know, it’s my time now in the APW Cindy, so, whoever else is in, is just another body in the way of my goal. Hell, I’m the last person in the chamber Paige so it might not matter anyways. They could very well be eliminated before I even enter. Things like that happen.

Cindy: So, you’re convinced that you’re going to walk away from One Night In Hell as the APW World Champion?

Mark Mania: You’re damn right I am Paige. I worked my way up through the ranks, I’ve fought my ass off against Level-One, got screwed in my match against Sally, and not the way I would’ve liked to. Many people have claimed I’m the favorite outside of Level-One and I am going to show everyone why they’re right. The Mark Mania era in the APW is only a few short weeks away, so I hope that you’re getting ready for that.

Cindy: Any last words Mark?

Mark Mania: Do you know the capital of Thailand, Cindy?

Cindy: Uh yes, it’s Bangkok right?

Mark Mania: Ah shit, that joke doesn’t work as well when you know the capital. Or, when you don’t have a penis. Ah hell, forget it, be on your way Cindy!

Cindy offers an awkward smile at Mark and he reciprocates. He laughs to himself as he sits back down on the couch in his locker room and the scene fades out.

[biggs]

We come back from commercial to hear “Fuel” by Metallica playing. Out from the back comes Brandon Harvey. He sizes up Victor Hades who is already in the ring, and then Harvey hit’s the ring like a ball of fire, sliding in under the bottom rope and jumping right on Hades with rights and lefts. Paige exit’s the ring as soon as she can, as the referee calls for the bell. DING! DING! DING!

Victor Hades vs. Branden Harvey

Harvey: Look at that! This kid knows he’s got to hit him with all he’s got!

Chase: Whoa! The champ doesn’t know what to do!

Harvey darts across the ring and lands a dropkick to the knee that sends Hades down to a one knee base. Harvey then darts across one more time and delivers a dropkick to the face that knocks Hades down completely. Hades then rolls to the outside of the ring to regain his composure.

Chase: It looks like Brandon Harvey has been working well with Blade!

Harvey: He seems to have picked up a thing or two! That’s for sure!

Hades, looking irritated, rolls back into the ring. Before he can even get to his feet Branden is there to once again, dropkick him right in the face.

Harvey: This kid is on fire! And the Xtreme Champion doesn’t have a clue what to do!

Chase: Wait a minute, what in the hell is he thinking?

Victor Hades looks like he’s had enough, and walks over to the timekeepers table, snatching up his championship.

Harvey: Victor Hades is leaving! He’s heading backstage!

Chase: What? Oh, I get it! He’s saving himself for Nathaniel Havok!

Harvey: Wait just a second! I don’t think he’s going anywhere!

Chase: What the hell is he doing here?

As Hades begins to back up, heading back down the ramp, from the backstage area slowly walks the Enforcer of Sorrow, Nathaniel Havok. Hades continues to back up down the ramp until he sees Branden Harvey waiting for him in the center of the ring. Nathaniel Havok stops halfway down the ramp, as Hades continues to size up the situation.

Harvey: Hades is looking at Havok, then back at Harvey, I wonder what he’ll do!

Chase: It doesn’t look like he’s going to get the chance! Look!

Before Hades can look back to the ring, Supersonic delivers a dropkick through the ropes, sending Hades tumbling to the cold, hard floor below. Victor lands at the feet of Nathaniel, and immediately begins to crawl backwards. Nathaniel follows Hades as he crawls, until he has nowhere left to go. Hades slowly stands to his feet, and quickly slides back into the ring, only to be met by Harvey who blasts him with a kick to the back of the head. Branden picks up the Xtreme Champion and whips him into the opposite corner. Harvey then makes a B-Line towards the champion, leaping up and kneeing him right in the face, and following it up right away with a big bulldog. To the delight of Harvey and the crowd, Hades lands square in the middle of the ring, lying on his back and out cold.

Chase: No! Champ! Get up!

Harvey: Look at Harvey! He’s going up top! The Supersonic Branden Harvey’s about to take a leap of faith!

Chase: No! No! No! NO!

Harvey: He lands it! The Sonic Boom! The Sonic Boom!

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Winner: Branden Harvey

Paige: Here is your winner, by pinfall, Branden Harvey!

Harvey: It’s over! Branden Harvey has pinned the Xtreme Champion!

Chase: But it’s all thanks to Nathaniel Havok not minding his own damn business!

Harvey jumps up in shock as he raises his hands high in the air. As “Fuel” by Metallica blares over the PA, he begins jumping up and down in celebration. He quickly has to stop however as Nathaniel Havok darts into the ring. Harvey leaps out of the ring and runs up the ramp, heading to the back to avoid the Enforcer of Sorrow.

Harvey: What’s he got planned here?

Chase: I don’t know! But I wish he would mind his business and leave the champion be!

Nathaniel stalks Hades as he begins to slowly get to his feet. Hades pulls himself up with assistance from the ropes, and turns around to a Nathaniel Havok boot to the gut.

Chase: Wait! No!

Harvey: The Crowning! The Crowning! That sick flip piledriver delivered to the Xtreme Champion by his challenger at the pay per view!

Nathaniel is not finished however, as he rolls out of the ring and begins to look under it. Havok pulls out a trash can, a steel chair, a 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire, and a table. He sets them in the ring one at a time, and begins to get in. Once he is in, he sets the table off to the side, along with the 2x4 that he placed in the trash can. He then grabs the steel chair, noticing that Hades is pulling himself back up. When Hades turns to face Nathaniel, he is met with a solid steel chair shot to the face. Nathaniel drops the chair and mounts Hades, pelting him with right hands to the face.

Chase: Oh no, Victor has been busted open!

Harvey: Nathaniel Havok has his number, there’s no doubt about it!

Chase: Oh yeah, go ahead, crown him before it actually happens!

With Victor Hades bloodied and down on the mat, Nathaniel walks back over to the weapons and grabs the 2x4. He then mounts Hades once again and rakes the barbed wire around the head of his fallen foe.

Harvey: MY GOD! THE FLESH OF VICTOR HADES IS BEING RIPPED OFF HIS FOREHEAD! AND ALL OF THIS FOR THE XTREME CHAMPIONSHIP!

Chase: SOMEBODY! STOP HIM!

Nathaniel continues his onslaught as he rips into the head of Hades with the barbed wire 2x4. As Hades screams in pain, the blood from his skull spills like water. Nathaniel finally lets up, violently throwing the bat out of the ring. He then picks up the head of the champion, blasting him once again with right hands. Havok stands to his feet and takes his shirt off, throwing it into the crowd. Hades has the wherewithal to roll to the outside, and Nathaniel takes this opportunity to set the table up. He then makes his way to the outside to pick up the champion.

Chase: Come on now! This is enough! He’s going to end his career!

Harvey: That might be his plan! But I have to agree! Enough is enough! Someone get down here now! Stop this!

Chase: Wait, he’s not going to go after him? Oh no! He’s looking under the… NO! Do you know what that is!

Harvey: No! No! Some major damage coming! He’s going to set that table on fire!

The fans explode as Nathaniel has grabbed a lighter, and fluid from under the ring. With this new idea, he decides to go into the ring and grab the table. He dismounts the table and takes it to the outside, setting it up at the bottom of the ramp. He then pours the fluid onto the table, shortly after he lights the table on fire.

Chase: Is it just me, or did the temperature just rise?

Harvey: Someone needs to stop this! And I mean right now!

Chase: Awesome! Here comes the calvery!

Road agents, EMT’s, and APW staff rush the ring to try and stop him. The EMT’s make their way to the back of the ring as the rest hold Nathaniel back. A Road Agent gets under the ring, grabbing a fire extinguisher, which he will use to put out the burning table. Somehow, Nathaniel Havok breaks free and is able to snag the extinguisher away from the agent.

Chase: Oh no! Nathaniel Havok is swinging that fire extinguisher like a baseball bat!

Harvey: It looks like a crime scene! Road Agents and employees laid out everywhere by Nathaniel Havok!

Chase: No! He’s going back after Hades!

Nathaniel has taken out all the people holding him back, and focuses his attention back on the Xtreme Champion. He takes the extinguisher to the back of the ring with him, and sees that the EMT’s are laying over Hades, as to protect him from the Enforcer of Sorrow’s attacks.

Chase: There you go! Smart move! No! Dumb move! Dumb move!

Harvey: OH! Havok just took out the EMT’s with that fire extinguisher! And now he’s dragging Hades over to the flaming table!

Nathaniel drags Hades around the ring and right in front of the table. With the table still burning, Havok climbs the ring apron, dragging Hades with him. He sets up and is ready to leap off.

Harvey: No no no! No no no no no! NO! OH! SIDE EFFECT! HAVOK USED A SIDE SLAM, SACRIFICING HIMSELF ALONG THE WAY!

Chase: But Hades too the lot of it! Look at the burns!

As both men roll around in pain, Hades back looks like raw bacon. Nathaniel has escaped burns, but has injured himself as well. More Agents and EMT’s rush the ring to check on both men, and the destruction Nathaniel has left behind. Nathaniel refuses their help, picking himself up and smirking at his damage. “Nemesis” by Cradle of Filth hits on the PA as Nathaniel hobbles up the ramp. He turns around one more time to examine the destruction he has caused, and exits to the backstage area.

Harvey: Nathaniel Havok has to be stopped!

Chase: Is there anyone that can stop him! Hades isn’t going to be able to make the pay per view now! Look at those burns!

Harvey: What’s the future of the championship? Is Hades going to be okay?

[biggs]

APW Overdrive comes back from commercial break, and the camera focuses on Harvey and Chase.

Harvey: Well, folks, we are just 10 short days away from APW One Night in Hell! This pay per view event is stacked, but don't take our word for it, just look at the line up!

It switches to a screen that shows a flaming background. Photos of C.J. Gates and Blade as well as The Sports Nutz show up in front of the background.

Chase: Every match is a gimmick match, and the contest between The Sports Nutz and C.J. Gates & Blade is not exception! The Sports Nutz defend their APW Tag Team Championships in a Sadistic Tornado Tag Team Match! It's an elimination style bout where you can't pin your opponent until they are bleeding!

The photos burn off and transition to the portraits of Pence Weatherlight and Chris Cyrus.

Harvey: And also, just announced tonight, Chris Cyrus and Pence Weahterlight will meet in a Parking Lot from Hell Match! It's more than just a normal Parking Lot Brawl, as there will be barbed wire, broken glass, and an assortment of weapons! It's going to be brutal!

It then transitions to pictures of The Number and Shaun Kilgore.

Chase: Also, Shaun Kilgore defends the APW Overdrive Championship against The Number in a Times Table Match! It's like an Ironman Match but instead of pinfalls, falls can only come by putting your opponent through a table! Whoever puts their opponent through the table the most times in 10 minutes will leave Tokyo as the Overdrive Champion!

The picture then switches to Biggs and President Jeff.

Harvey: And this match is one of the most highly anticipated bouts on the card, as President Jeff takes on Biggs for complete ownership of APW in an "I Quit" Match! Biggs wants more power than that of the General Manager, he wants full control of APW! And Jeff wants his company bag so badly that he'll put everything on the line!

Finally, the photos burn off, and an Elmination Chamber pops up on the screen as the five announced competitors for the Elimination Chamber Match appear on the screen.

Chase: And in our main event, Level-One defends his APW Heavyweight Championship against five other competitors inside the most demonic structure devised by man, the Elimination Chamber! Already announced for the match are Young Mannie, Sally Talfourd, Criss Cassidy, and Mark Mania! The final contestant will be named later tonight!

The camera switches back to Harvey and Chase at the announce table.

Harvey: Also, we'll have an update on the status of the Xtreme Title Match later this week on APW.com! Still, don't miss One Night in Hell, live on pay per view on Sunday, October 24th! Now it's time for our main event!

Paige: The following contest is an 8-Person Tag Team Match, scheduled for one fall!

“Forever,” by Drake, hits the speakers as all six members of The Empire emerge from behind the curtain, with Damien Walker and “The Excellent Gordie” Gordon Heath in tow. All eight men stand in line on the stage and raise there arms in unison as fireworks rain from the ceiling! The crowd is booing The Empire loudly.

Paige: Making their way to the ring first, accompanied by Damien Walker, “The Excellent Gordie” Gordon Heath, and The Sports Nutz, Young Mannie, J.R. Kingston, Diamante Valentine, and Shaun Kilgore, The Empire!

Harvey: This match stems from the all out brawl we witnessed as Overdrive came to a close last week! Young Mannie is in the Elimination Chamber Match at One Night in Hell, and tonight, he gets a chance to take on four of his other opponents in that match!

Chase: We still don't know who the sixth entrant is, but we do know that they will be revealed by the end of the show tonight!

The Empire makes their way down the ramp, mocking the fans as they go. Mannie is smoking a blunt to calm himself as Valentine hits on an attractive woman in the front row. Kilgore and The Red Shield Mafia enter the ring and raise their arms again as the music fades out.

The crowd is buzzing with anticipation for the coming match. On cue, the lights take on a blue tinge and 'Starstrukk' hits the speakers. This sets the crowd off: everyone knows who this is leading up to. As the song bursts to life, out races Sally Talfourd, racing to the front of the stage. Raising her hands to the crowd, she kicks her leg and heads towards the ring, slapping hands with the crowd that hangs over the rails for her.

Paige: And their opponents, first, weighing in tonight at 140 pounds, from Seattle, Washington, Sally Talfourd!

Harvey: Now this is an interesting match, because on one side, you have The Empire, who we've seen to be a well-oiled machine, while on the other, you have four people who are going into The Elimination Chamber in a week and a half. Do you think the makeshift team can work together tonight?

Chase: Not a chance!

Sally stands at the base of the steps to the ring, waving to the crowd as she is announced. When that's done, she dashes up the steps, hoists herself over the top ring and bounces to the center of the ring. Poses for the crowd as the lights return to normal and the music fades out. The crowd still cheers for the adorable Sally as she starts to stretch for the match.

"This Means War" by Busta Rhymes plays out over the loud speaker as on the jumbo tron a giant video of Mark Mania's career highlights plays. Mark Mania walks out from behind the curtain with his arms in the air. He comes out in a full suit, as he is walking down the ramp he offers arrogant yet charming looks to crowd as he removes the suit coat, tie, and shirt while walking down the ramp and throws them into the crowd.

Paige: And her partner, weighing in at 235 pounds, from Melrose, Massachusetts, Mark Mania!

Harvey: Mark Mania has a huge advantage going into The Elimination Chamber, because he knows that he'll be the last man to enter the match by virtue of winning the Beat the Clock Challenge!

Chase: It's true. By the time he comes in, who knows who'll still be left in the Chamber?

He slides in ring under the bottom rope and lifts his arms to the crowd before entering his corner. Mark and Sally give each other a high five as The lights in the arena go off as red lights flash in a form of a cross in front of the entrance. "Second Coming" by Juelz Santana suddenly blasts through the speakers as smoke fills the ramp and Criss Cassidy slides through the curtains and onto the main stage.

Paige: And their partner, weighing in at 205 pounds, from Brooklyn, New York, “The Second Coming” Criss Cassidy!

Harvey: Cassidy earned his spot in the Chamber last week by defeating John Green!

Chase: John Green got put in the match because of his recent aloofness, which cost him a huge opportunity!

The lights come back on as Cassidy makes his way to the ring dressed in a dark red trench coat with the hood over his head. A large diamond chain with a holy cross pendant hangs from his neck as Cassidy walks up the steps and slides into the ring. The fans begin to boo even before the next entrant's music hits, as they know they're about to be graced by Level-One's presence. Lupe Fiasco's “Put You On Game” hits the speakers, and Level-One enters the arena in his street clothes with the belt slung over his shoulder. He has a mic in hand.

Level-One: All of you are probably wondering why I'm not dressed in my wrestling gear. It's very simple, actually, I'm not going to be competing in this match tonight!

This draws loud boos from the crowd. The crowd starts a chant that's the Mandarin equivalent of “coward.”

Harvey: What does he mean he's not going to compete tonight!? He's booked in this match!

Chase: Shhh! Let the man speak!

Level-One: It's not because I'm a coward, as you people are implying.

Level-One smirks as the chant is stopped cold.

Level-One: What? Are you surprised that I actually know a bit of your language? Does it shock you that I know what you fans are saying? I am a world class athlete, so it's only natural that I would have a world class knowledge of where ever we go on this god forsaken foreign tour! And I'm also too much of a world class talent to participate in this meaningless match here tonight! I got to keep myself fresh for the Elimination Chamber, and to be honest, I couldn't give two sh*ts about this match! So as far as I'm concerned, Sally, Mark, and Criss, you three are on your own!

The crowd is absolutely livid as Level-One drops the mic and turns around to leave the arena. As he does, Jeff appears on the Action Tron.

Jeff: Level-One, I don't have the authority to force you wrestle in this match, that's Biggs' jurisdiction. Not for much longer, maybe, but for now it is. Still, what I can do is introduce the sixth man entered into the Elimination Chamber at One Night in Hell. Hit his music!

'Nemesis' hits on the PA system as purple strobe lights flicker around the arena. Nathaniel Havok steps out from the back with his head facing the ground, hair dripping wet.

Harvey: Oh my gosh! Nathaniel Havok is the sixth man entered into the Elimination Chamber!

Chase: Well, considering that at the top of the show, Biggs said whoever had the most impressive showing tonight would be entered into the Chamber, you can't argue with who was picked! Not only did he beat Pence Weatherlight tonight, but he darn well near killed Victor Hades!

He stares at Level-One, and then takes a swing at the champion, connecting right in the face! The two men begin to trade blows, going down the ramp towards the ring as they brawl wildly! Sally, Mark and Cassidy rush up to join the fracas as well, and finally, The Empire comes down to join the fun! A huge eleven person brawl is taking place on the arena floor, and the fans are going nuts as everyone gangs up on Level-One! They beat him down with fists and elbow shots, taking him down to the floor! Level-One tries to crawl out of harms way, but he gets yanked up by Mark Mania, who whips chest first into the barricade! Level-One holds his chest in pain a bit before climbing over the barricade! Sally gets a hold of his foot, but he kicks her off and escapes through the crowd, cursing loudly as he does so! The other ten people at ringside continue to go at it as the fans chant “APW! APW!” and refs rush down the ramp to try and restore order, but to no avail!

Chase: I don't think the refs are going to be able to get things under control long enough for the match to get started here tonight!

Harvey: I don't think so either!

At this point, Biggs makes his way onto the ramp, with a mic in hand. He's absolutely pissed off as he begins to speak.

Biggs: Listen to me! I said listen to me!

The combatants heed no attention to the General Manager, frustrating him even more.

Biggs: I told you jerk faces to listen the heck to me!

Still no response, as The Empire continues to fight with Sally, Mark, Cassidy and Havok! The refs simply can't break things up. At this point, Biggs begins to walk closer to the melee.

Biggs: When I tell you to listen, you gosh darn listen! I've already had a bad enough night as it is with my limo getting ruined, Jeff pulling rank, and now you all are trying to ruin my main event! This isn't some rinky-dink show ran by President Jeff, I expect you all to respect me as General Manager!

Harvey: It looks like Biggs may be close to snapping!

Chase: Well, he has every reason to! The Empire and the participants of the Elimination Chamber aren't listening to him one bit!

Biggs gets angry and chucks the mic, nailing Damien Walker in the back of the head with it! Kingston and Valentine notice this, and turn towards the General Manager, angry as all get out! They lunge at him and pull him into the scrum! Chris Cyrus rushes out as well, and enters the fray as the fans continue to cheer loudly! Cyrus tries his best to help pull Biggs out, but it's not happening, and he must fight for his life as well! Not so slowly, but surely, the rest of the roster pours out of the locker room to join the fight! It's absolute chaos at ringside as the entire APW roster is going at it! Finally, President Jeff emerges from the back, with a mic in hand. He smirks to the crowd as he begins to speak.

Jeff: If these are the heights Biggs has led APW to, I shudder to think of the lows!

A loud “JEFF! JEFF! JEFF!” chant gets going as President Jeff watches the fight unfold.

Harvey: Stinging words from Jeff there directed to our General Manager, but they have truth to them! Biggs has completely lost control of the show! And he may lose full control come One Night in Hell!

Chase: I hope not!

Harvey: Still, that's all the time we have for tonight folks! Be sure to join us on pay per view for One Night in Hell, headlined by the Elimination Chamber Match for the APW Heavyweight Championship! We'll see you there!

Overdrive comes to a close as the brawl continues ringside!