Overdrive - Salt Lake City, Utah (01/20/11)

[President Jeff]

The video ends and pyro shoots from the stage. The camera pans through the crowd of cheering APW fans before stopping on the commentators, Darren Harvey and Johnny Chase

Harvey: Welcome Everyone to Thursday Night Overdrive

Chase: I’m Johnny Chase along side Darren Harvey and this is the final Overdrive before Survive and Conquer

Harvey: After what we saw last week with the Free Agents, who knows what to expect tonight!

Chase: Not only did the free agents wreck havok on APW last week, they wrecked havok on IWC this past Sunday.

Harvey: Lets hope the men and women of APW stand up to this new group!

The camera cuts backstage to find the APW World Heavyweight Champion and all round good girl Sally Talfourd walking the halls. She scans each of the doors that she passes, even acknowledging a few of the shout-out that she gets from the random APW staff. There's the door she's looking for! She makes a beeline for it. She waits for a moment before knocking. She composes herself, a few deep breaths. Then knock knock knock.

"Come in!"

Sally opens up the door and is into the locker room. The cameraman follows her through and there they are, the Beautiful Disaster. Looking all beautiful and... angry. Kaycee, as soon as she realizes it's Sally, just throws her a cursory glance before going back to preparing for the show. Brandon nods and motions for her to come in.

Sally: Hi guys.

Brandon: Hey.

Sally: How are you feeling, you know, after last week and all?

Brandon: Oh, yknow? Like I almost got my neck broken and all. No big.

Brandon lets out a bit of a sarcastic laugh.

Sally: Look, I know I'm about the last - or probably second last - person you two want to see right now. And I get it. You were dragged into something that doesn't even remotely concern you. And I've seen it happen, like, time and time again. My best friend was attacked by Level-One. I'm sure he had something to do with the masked man the ruined the first show of the year and pulled Chris Defoe into all this. I mean, it just seems that no matter where I got... Lester is there and just trying to get into my head.

Kaycee: And my husband ending up laid out, in the middle of the ring, is just an unpleasant side effect, right?

Kaycee properly glares at Sally, her tone low and venomous.

Sally: And I feel horrible about that, I really do. I would make it up to you, if I could. I would go back and make sure that Brandon *Sally turns to Brandon, walks over to him* you didn't end up in the middle of all this. I know you weren't the masked man. I wish I could have stopped him.

Brandon: Then why didn't you? You stood right there and let him attack me

Sally: If I had got involved, all that would have resulted in is two people getting beat up! Level-One, by himself, is dangerous. Now that he's in a little, like, group where they all think the same? We'd have all ended up sprawled out over the ring. I mean, you two might not see it yet, but the way that all ended? That was actually a happy ending.

Kaycee: And if you would have done something, then that would've freed ME up... and the numbers would've been managable. But you didn't even think of that, did you?

Sally rolls her eyes, and then heads over to Kaycee. She looks straight at her, intent and focused. But nothing like the anger that Kaycee shoots back at Sally.

Sally: I know you're mad, Kaycee...

Kaycee: That's an understatement.

Sally: ...and I know you want to blame someone for all this. Fine, blame me. But make sure that if you're looking for revenge, you don't get carried away. I mean, if you want to beat me up -

Kaycee: Beat you up? Please, you're not the one I'm after. You know who I want.

Sally: Kaycee, please. Don't be silly about all this. If you call them out, this won't end well.

Kaycee: Why do you care how it ends up? After all... it won't be YOU left in the middle of the ring. And that's all that matters, right?

Sally: I just don't want to see another person get dragged down because of all this.

Brandon: Little late for that, isnt it?

Kaycee: Just a bit.

Brandon sighs and opens the locker room door.

Brandon: Look Sally, I appreciate you comin by, but now's probably not the best time to talk. We'll talk later, when everyone's ah... calmed down a little. If, yknow, that's possible.

Brandon gives a weak chuckle as Sally nods and heads out the door. She tried, and thats all that really matters. Maybe they'll come around in time. As Brandon closed the door he turned back to his wife.

Brandon: ...Hey Kayc? I ah... I'm gonna go take a walk for a minute. I think Jeff wanted to talk to me about the PPV, so I'll be right back. You gonna be okay?

Kaycee: I'll be fine, Donny.

Brandon: Okay well, I got Jimmy watching the door. Yknow, so ah... nobody bothers you.

Kaycee: ....right.

Brandon: ...What? I just wanna make sure things're okay is all.

Kaycee: I know, Donny. Just... I don't need you treating me like I'm a child like a certain Mister Gates does, y'know?

Brandon: Aw, come on babe. You know it's not like that. It's just... Jimmy's our Intern, and he likes to feel useful. And he hasn't been that way in awhile, so I figured I'd give him something to make him seem like he mattered is all.

Kaycee: Then have him do research for us, or go and get some coffee for you or something instead of making him a babysitter.

Brandon: Okay okay, no Jimmy. I wasn't saying you needed a babysitter! I just...

Brandon looks away for a moment.

Brandon: Anyways, I'll be back in a few.

Kaycee: Alright... I love you.

Brandon: Love you too.

Brandon opens the door and heads out of the locker room. He walks a little ways down the hall, away from the locker room and then pulls out his cell phone and dials a number.

Brandon: Yeah, Jimmy? She's onto me. *shifty eyes* New plan. Watch her, but stay out of sight. She goes anywhere, you call me immediately, got it? Good.

Brandon puts his phone back in his pocket.

Brandon: Now to find that little punk.

The camera cuts to ringside for the opening match.

[President Jeff]

Paige: The opening contest is scheduled for one fall

"Real American" hits the speakes. Mr. Dangerous comes through the curtain and trips over it, hitting his face on the ramp. After a minute or two, he gets up and makes his way down the ramp.

Paige: Introducing first, From Long Island New York, Mr. DANGEROUS

He climbs the stairs and trips while walking through the ropes. He does, however, catch himself before he falls. He climbs the turnbuckle's but trips as he's making his way up the bottom. He hits his head on the ring post and is laid out in the ring.

The first few second of Hard to See by Five Finger Death Punch begin to play throughout the arena as the lights dim and flash red and black just as the music picks up tempo. From out of the curtains steps AJ King. He makes his way to the edges of the entrance stage pointing out into the crowd and walking over to the other side doing the same.

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in at 215 pounds….AJ KING!

As the tempo picks up again AJ King runs down the ramp towards the ring sliding into the ring on his stomach, and quickly popping back up to his feet and seemingly running up the corner turnbuckle as he throws his hands outward in the air posing for the crowd. AJ jumps down and runs to another corner as the music continues and finally jumps down as the last bit of lyrics fade out.

Mr. Dangerous Vs AJ King


The bell rings and AJ King is on Mr. Dangerous with stomps. He stomps a mudhole in him. He helps Dangerous up, AND KNOCKS HIM BACK DOWN WITH A VICIOUS CLOTHESLINE!!!!!!!!!!

Dangerous crawls up to his knees and puts his hands in front of him. "No. Please. No more. I'm done." King smiles as he charges across the ring and boots Dangerous in the face.

King is on him with punches to the face. Dangerous keeps screaming, "No. No. Please. No." But all it does is excite King as he pounds Dangerous in the face even harder.

He helps Dangerous onto the top turnbuckle and drops him with a Spike DDT off the top. He taunts the crowd as the crowd boos. King gets Dangerous in a belly to belly position and Belly to Belly Suplexes him over the ropes with so much strength that the back of Dangerous' head bounces off the announce table and busts him open. The ref begins to count.

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King tosses Dangerous back into the ring and follows him in.

King hits the Reverse Butterfly Kick to the gaping hole in the back of Dangerous' head and blood splatters everywhere. King smiles and rubs Dangerous' face in his own blood before slapping him across the face. King climbs the turnbuckle.

He waits for Dangerous to get up and leaps off the ropes and delivers Beyond Reality. Dangerous is unconscious. He pins him,
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King pulls Dangerous' shoulders off the mat. he smiles. "I'm not done."

He lifts the unconscious Dangerous off the mat and places him in the corner. He delivers Lights Out. He pins him,
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King pulls Dangerous' shoulders off the mat again. He gets a sickening grin on his face like he's enjoying this. "I'm going to make sure he never wrestles again."

He locks in The Ultimatum. the ref raises Dangerous' arm and drops it.
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Winner: AJ King

AJ King celebrates his victory as we go backstage

Backstage again, and we are all treated to the first sight of the APW World Heavyweight Champion, prepping for the night. She’s dressed almost read for the ring. Resting on the benches, a shadow comes across her. She looks up, and then looks back down. A few steps back by the cameraman, and we find it’s BDC standing over Sally.

[BDC] Did you get the papers in order?

[Sally] Yes.

[BDC] Are we making a big thing about signing them? Or do you just want to get this done now?

[Sally] No.

[BDC] No that we’re doing something big? *No real response from Sally, except a shrug of the shoulders* No that you don’t want to sign them? Because you’re wasting my time with all this if you’ve changed your mind. And I’m not about to step in between you and the next person to walk through that door.

BDC turns to leave.

[Sally] Wait …

She finally reacts, sitting up and staring at BDC, trying to figure him out. Eventually she gives up and reaches behind her, into her locker, then finds an A4 envelope that she pulls out. She hesitates to open it, BDC edging closer back to her. Finally she pulls them out and layers them on her knees. She reaches back again and finds a pen. She slowly takes off the cap, and then goes to scribble her name across the dotted line … but nothing happens. She shakes the pen, trying to get it to work. Finally she stares at it. Is this a sign?

[BDC] Here, use mine.

BDC hands her a pen he produces from his pocket, Sally tentative to take it. She signs her name to the first form, then to the second. Sally hands them both over to BDC, who quickly takes his pen back and gets his name on the forms. He looks them all over, then hands one back to Sally with a devious smile.

[BDC] A pleasure doing business with you. Do you need me to hang around here, or should I wait for my cues?

[Sally] You’ll know when you’re needed. You just be there, and remember our deal.

[BDC] I don’t forget these things. I’ll be there when it matters.

[Pence] That’d be a first.

And look! Pence Weatherlight is standing there at the doorway. BDC turns around to size him up. Sally is on her feet, moving to stand between them. Pence strolls in, brushing BDC as he reaches over for Sally’s copy of their contract. He quickly skims it.

[Pence] You don’t trust this guy, do you? *Pence looks up from the papers to BDC* He’ll leave you out to dry when you most need it, and then still cash in on his little “favour” here.

BDC goes to say something, but Sally raises a hand. She shakes her head, then looks at the contract in his hands. BDC mumbles something, then takes leave as Sally gestures out the door.

[Pence] Really, Sally, he’s going to screw you over. This *He shakes the papers* means nothing to someone like him.

[Sally] I don’t care. I just have to make it to Survive and Conquer. He has to be loyal enough for less than two weeks, that’s it. Afterwards I’ll worry about that. *Sally snatches back the contract and sits back down in front of her locker with a long sigh* There’s just too much going on, Pence. I don’t know … I think it’s starting to get to me. *A long moment of silence between the two* If I can just win Survive and Conquer …

[Pence] I came here to talk to you about that match, but you’ve already taken matters into your own hand it seems.

[Sally] I didn’t have much of a choice. I mean, you? Last week? You look like you were about to snap! At least I know what I can expect from BDC. You? How would I have know who was turning up to the pay per view? Or even this week?

[Pence] Sally, don’t worry about me and what I’m doing. You should have known that at the end of the night, I’d still be Pence. *Sally rolls her eyes at that* And if you still don’t trust me, then our match tonight will be proof enough that I’m the first person you should have come to for an alliance, not the likes of BDC.

[Sally] I’ll believe what I see, Pence.

Pence goes to leave, but pulls himself up before he’s gone. He looks back to Sally who looks like she’s carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders.

[Pence] When he does screw you, you know where to find me.

Overdrive goes to commercial

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall

The Anarchy symbol pops up as The fans looks confused as Red and Black lights starts to spin as a countdown from ten to one as it hits one pyros begins to flare as Champion by Ace Hood begins to play as I makes his way down to the ring from the rafters

Paige: Introducing first, From Chicago Illinois, weighing in at 240 pounds, MATT WARD

As he get to the ring ramp he taunt the fans as they are going nuts chanting his name as they are trying to get on tv as Matt make his way up into the ring stairs as he go into the ring as he taunts the fans. As pyros goes off behind me as he start to get ready with my match as he wait for his opponent

When Coming Out To Fire Flame Mannie Pulls The Blk/Mild Behind His Ear And Lights It, The Lights In The Arena Go Off And My Attire Glows In The Dark As he Walk And Holding his Hands Out

Paige: And his opponent, from Washington DC, Weighing in at 220 pounds and being accompanied by Damian Walker….YOUNG…MANNIE!

Mannie gets into the ring and waits for the match to start.

Matt Ward Vs Young Mannie w/ Damian Walker


The bell rings and the two lock up with Matt getting a side headlock on Mannie. Mannie takes him to the ropes and fires him off. Matt hit’s the ropes and comes back taking Mannie down with a shoulder block. Matt runs off the ropes again and Mannie nips up and as Matt comes back, Mannie rushes him and nails him with a back elbow, knocking Matt down. Mannie pulls Matt up and begins chopping him as he backs Matt to the corner. Mannie kicks Matt and throws him into the opposite corner. Mannie runs and does a cartwheel and then a jumping round house kick, nailing Matt who falls to the mat and Mannie quickly goes for a cover
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Harvey: Both these guys need a win here tonight. Mannie has been in a slump as of late while Matt needs that extra momentum going into Survive and Conquer

Chase: If Mannie keeps moves up like that, Matt may find himself at the result of another loss

Mannie lifts Matt up and Matt counters with a Jaw Breaker and then snap mares Mannie over and kicks him in the spine and then in the chest. Matt lifts Mannie up and gives him a European uppercut, sending Mannie to the corner and Matt gives him a few knife edge chops before pulling him out of the corner and gives him a gut wrench suplex and then a spinning leg drop. Matt covers
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Matt goes to pick Mannie up but Damian Walker jumps on the ring apron. Matt goes after him and Damian jumps off. Matt has a few words for him, then turns into a clothesline from Mannie, sending Matt to the floor. As Matt gets to his feet, Mannie is running in htering and dives over the top rope with the Awesome Dive, taking down Matt Ward

Chase: What a great dive by Mannie

Harvey: Matt needs to keep his focus on Mannie and not on Damian Walker

Mannie gets into the ring and talks with the ref as Damian kicks Matt in the ribs a few times and backs off as Matt pulls himself back in the ring. Mannie runs over and covers him hooking the leg
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Mannie picks Matt up and throws him into the ropes and Mannie puts his head down and Matt stops in front of Mannie, picks him up and plants him with a Piledriver. Matt slowly goes over and makes the cover
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Harvey: Matt almost had it there

Matt picks Mannie up and gives him punches to the ropes and then throws him into the ropes and connects with a spinning heel kick. Matt then picks Mannie up for one of his finishers, The Effect (FU). He has Mannie over his shoulder and Damian gets back on the apron and pulls Mannie’s leg, causing Mannie to land on the mat. He kicks Matt and lifts him up for the Death by Mannie (Suplex Belly To Belly Piledriver) and nails it. Mannie covers
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Winner: Young Mannie

Mannie celebrates his victory as we go backstage

[The scene opens with Cindy Shannon standing next to "Supersonic" Branden Harvey with a microphone in her hand.]

Cindy: Branden Harvey, in just a few minutes you face Terry Marvin. He's currently undefeated in APW. Do you think you can beat him?

Harvey: Undefeated? He's won one match. But his winning streak, if you can even call it a streak, ends tonight. But, really, I don't want to talk about Terry Marvin?

Cindy: You want to talk about the mystery man that's been attacking you?

Branden: No. I'm convinced that's Terry Marvin and, as I said, I don't want to talk about him. All I have to say about that is, toight Marvin is going to pay for his crimes, for his attacks. He's going to pay with his career.

Cindy: Then what do you want to talk about?

Brandon: I want to talk about another attack. Or rather other attackers. I want to talk about the Free Agency. The Free Agency attacked me Sunday at the IWC Asylum. They ran roughshed over both APW and IWC all week. Tonight, that ends. Trust me.

[Branden Harvey walks away as we go to commercial.]

[President Jeff]

(The scene opens up inside of the Exchange Rate locker room. Blade can be seen getting ready for his match as C.J. Gates walks into the room. He passes Blade and slaps him on the shoulder before taking a seat across the room. Both men have their APW Tag Team titles nearby.)

C.J. Gates: You ready for tonight?

Blade: Definitely am.

(Gates nods his head.)

C.J. Gates: Good. Because we need to be on the top of our game tonight. We need to send a message to the Young's.

Blade: We definitely do. Have to make sure they know just what kind of trouble they are going to be in at the Pay-Per-View.

C.J. Gates: Exactly.

(Gates moves a finger between himself and Blade.)

C.J. Gates: We're always on the same page, that's what helps us tick.

Blade: It can't hurt. But they're pretty close themselves. They might have the upper hand.

C.J. Gates: Just like the Sports Nutz and their experience? Of the Red Shield Mafia?

Blade: But these two are like those teams.

(Again, Gates nods and lets out a long breath.)

C.J. Gates: You're right. These two will actually give us competition. But we will worry about them as a duo next week. This week, we divide them up, and our goal is to break their spirits, right? To show them that we aren't easily going to be walked all over.

Blade: That's the plan, C.J. Brandon Young is going to be thinking things through differently after our match.

C.J. Gates: And I'm going to deal with Kaycee later on. Let's aim the Exchange Rate in the right direction for our title defense. Every win we rack up is just another step toward making these titles more meaningful.

Blade: And all we've been managing to do is win. When we team up, nothing but success.

(Gates smirks and then puts his hands behind his head as Blade returns to getting ready.)

C.J. Gates: Hey, Blade.

Blade: Yeah, man?

C.J. Gates: Give him a little extra kick for me, alright?

Blade: Of course I will. Anything in particular?

C.J. Gates: Maybe just a little something for that arm wrestling fiasco.

(Blade laughs and shakes his head.)

Blade: I'll do my best man. You and your damn arm wrestling.

C.J. Gates: Though I fully blame Branden for that one. God damn bananas.

(Blade continues to laugh as Gates simply shakes his head, removing his hands from behind his head.)

C.J. Gates: First step. Divide and conquer.

Blade: Second step. Survive and Conquer.

(The scene fades to ringside.)

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall

The lights Dim down as The vocal introduction to the music is played. Blue and silver lights illuminate the Entrance way and Pyro goes off as soon as the Music kicks in.

Paige: Introducing first, from Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at 245 pounds…. TERRY MARVIN

"The Real Show" Terry Marvin makes his way down the ramp jawing and messing with the fans all the way down. He rolls into the ring and poses on the turnbuckle, holding his arms out like the people should warship him.

"Fuel by Metallica hits the speakers. Branden Harvey walks through the curtain. He raises his right arm in the air, looking around at the cheering fans as he does it.

Paige: And his opponent, from Sacramento California, weighing in at 140 pounds. BRANDEN HARVEY

He sprints to the ring and slides in. He gets on the middle turnbuckle and raises his right arm in the air again, while looking at the cheering fans once more before backflipping to the mat.

Terry Marvin Vs Branden Harvey


The Match begins with both guys about to lock up and Terry boots Branden in the gut and comes down with a forearm across Branden’s upper back, knocking him to the mat. He manhandles Branden to his feet and shoves him in the corner where he chops Branden, leaving a hand print on Branden’s chest. Terry brings Branden to the ropes and gives him an Irish whip. Branden hit’s the ropes and Terry lifts Branden for a side walk slam but Branden counters with a head scissor take down. Terry gets up and rushes Branden who dodges him and starts attacking Terry with kicks then jumps up to Terry’s shoulders and takes him over with a Hurricanrana. Terry rolls to the ring apron and gets up. Branden springs off the middle ropes and comes across with a dropkick, knocking Terry off the apron.

Harvey: Terry is bigger than Branden here and more experience, so Branden needs to stay on Terry.

Chase: I’ll give Branden Credit, we continue to see him get better and better every week, so beating someone like Terry tonight could be big for him

Branden scales the top rope and waits for Terry to rise to his feet. As soon as he does, Branden leaps off, only to have Terry catch him. Terry runs towards the ring post and drives Branden’s back into them. Terry drops Branden as the ref is at a count of 3 and Terry lifts Branden up, rolling him into the ring. Terry follows in behind him and Branden is slowly getting up to his feet and Terry grabs him, giving him a Northern Lights suplex with a bridge.
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Terry picks Branden up and slams him to the mat then puts his boot on Brandens forehead and rakes it with his boot. Branden grabs his face as he rolls to his stomach and Terry pulls him up and throws him to the corner. Terry runs and Branden gets both feet up in Terry’s face. Branden hops to the middle rope and leaps off. Terry catches him and goes to slam him, but Branden counters with a DDT. Branden is able to get a cover
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Branden is up and Terry is about to get up and Branden grabs him by his head and gives him the X-Factor. Branden runs off the ropes and gives Terry a Senton splash. Terry gets up and Branden throws him into the ropes and as he comes back, Branden takes him down with a drop toe hold and Branden attempts to lock in the STF, but Terry is able to fight it and gets himself to the ropes forcing Branden to break the hold.

Harvey: Branden is taking it to Terry

Chase: Not in a smart way, Branden is too small to get the STF in on Terry.

Terry is getting up and Branden is attacking him. Branden throws Terry into the ropes but Terry reverses it. Branden comes back and Terry kicks him in the gut and drops him with a single arm DDT! Terry rolls Branden Over.
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Terry throws Branden into the ropes and lowers his head and Branden comes back driving Terry’s face to the mat with the Fame Asser. Branden is up and goes to the top rope. Terry is in the middle of the ring and Branden comes off with a frog splash and connects. Branden covers
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Harvey: Branden just about pulled out the win here

Branden takes Terry and pulls him near the corner. Branden climbs to the top again, this time going for his 630 Phoenix Splash he calls the Sonic Boom and Terry moves and Branden crashes and burns. Terry is up and grabs Branden and gives him The Side Effect. Terry rolls Branden to his stomach and locks in the “Shows Over” Submission and Branden is quick to tap

Winner: Terry Marvin

Terry celebrates his victory as we go to commercial


Overdrive comes back on the air

'Unbreakable' hits the sound system, and the crowd hits its collective feet in support of the redhead that makes her way out onto the ramp with a purposeful stride. Kaycee Young's expression is one of barely-contained fury as she makes her way down to the ring, not paying the fans any heed - and considering what she has been dealing with for the last week, it's doubtful that anyone would be able to blame her. Practically snatching the mic out of the hands of the ring announcer as she passes her, she quickly slides beneath the bottom rope before getting to her feet, her eyes never once leaving the entrance ramp. As her music cuts, she brings the mic to her lips; when she speaks, her tone is low, venomous.

Kaycee: Last week, Level One showed the world just how much of a pathetic coward he is when he and his little cronies attacked my husband since he didn't have the balls to own up to his actions. I bet you felt downright mighty when you had to have help taking down a real man, didn't you? Well guess what, you sorry son-of-a-bitch - my name isn't Sally Talfourd, and I'm not going to just sit back and do nothing while you run rampant all over this company!

Despite the slight to the much-beloved world heavyweight champion, the crowd's cheers only get louder in the face of Kaycee's unbridled fury… largely on account of who it's pointed at.

Kaycee: So you know what? To Hell with talking at you, Lester-- you're gonna get your ass out here and get what's coming to you!

Kaycee Young crosses her arms as she looks down at the ramp, waiting for Level-One. Several seconds pass before ''Put you on game'' blasts the PA system as the crowd begins to boo. Level-One slowly strolls out soaking up the crowds heat as the free agency follows out behind. Jason Kash is in the middle of toking one up, when Nate Bishop removes the blunt and stomps on it. Jason Kash mean mugs Nate Bishop as Knuckles wraps his arm around Jason pointing at the fresh meat inside the ring. Ryan Ruckus is shouting in Level-One's ear while James Logan merely just wanders down the ramp, casually. The free agency once outside the ring, surround Kaycee Young as Level-One rolls under the bottom rope and springs up to his feet.

Level-One: While you're useless diatribe largely has fallen on deaf ears, my selective hearing said that you claimed you were no Sally Talfourd? Well, I must agree. If you were Sally Talfourd, you'd actually be a half decent wrestler. Maybe a champion, too. You're right, you are no Sally Talfourd. After all, you're so much prettier....

The crowd boos while Level-One smiles and takes a few steps forward pointing at his free agency, brethren who circle her around the outside of the ring. Kaycee Young is far from impressed by Level-One's response to her.

Level-One: And here we have five potential bachelors. We have Ruckus here. A former world champion, an experts notable and last years survive and conquer runner up. We have Jason Kash here; bad ass, smooth and bald and loves the finer things in life... we probably shouldn't speak about on national television. How about Knuckles here? He couldn't help but remind us all how much he wanted to drive his fists into that pretty face of yours... but some women call that a turn on! Maybe you're more into a guy like Nate Bishop... who probably wouldn't go for a whore like you anyways, but it's worth the shot. Lastly, we have James Logan.... polite, soft spoken and apparently he has quite a history with your little boyfriend as well.... how about that one for an episode of Jerry springer, huh? Take your pick, bitch...

Level-One shoves the microphone into Kaycees face as she smacks his hand away, Level-One quickly takes back step, on guard for a potential attack. Level-One shrugs her shoulders as Kaycee clearly looks disgusted by her so called ''options'' shaking her head back and forth.

Level-One: You're right. These guys aren't your type. Sorry, bachelors! The truth is. Kaycee Young as a hard on for moi! And wouldn't? I'm handsome. I'm fit. I'm successful. And I'm a three time APW world champion! Kaycee, kaycee, kaycee... you should have just told me, I'm what you wanted all along...

Level-One tauntingly leans for mocking kaycee by pucking up his lips; which has the rest of the free agency alliance laughing like school children, uncontrollably.

Harvey: This is absolutely disgusting on the behalf of Level-One; Kaycee Young is a married women!

Chase: Really? I thought Brandon was just her boyfriend? I always wanted to get down with a married women myself.

Harvey: That was Level-One trying to mock her and get into her head, you idiot!

Chase: Me? Idiot? That married women just so happenes to be your wife, Harvey!

There's a moment's pause as Kaycee's head cants to the side, but then a smirk of her own graces her lips before she surges into motion, nailing him with a picture-perfect Kay-O that knocks him right on his ass! The crowd cheers its approval as she lands, then immediately sets to putting the boots to the man that had decided to drag her and her husband into business that didn't involve them. The free agency rush into the ring at all angles and restrain Kaycee Young! Even as the rest of the Free Agency drag her back to allow a pissed-off Level One to recover, she's struggling and trying to continue to punish him. Level-One grabs the microphone as he stumbles to his feet with a scowl across his face.

Level-One: You really shouldn't have done that...

Ryan Ruckus has Kaycee's arms tied up behind her back as Level-One tries to maintain a potential violent outburst as he closes his and paces back and forth in-front of Kaycee Young as the crowd stirs anxiously for the outcome.

Level-One: Last week your little boyfriend got what he deserved. So maybe he didn't actually deserve it but at the time he did and your little antics after the fact only justifies our actions last week. The question now is what do we do to little ol' you? In reality, you deserve a similar fate...

Level-One reaches out and grabs Kaycee Young by her throat as he grips it pulling her right out from Ryan Ruckus's hold. As she was a rag doll he walks around the ring, flaunting his strength over the much smaller Kaycee Young before he... throws her to the ground? Level-One laughs as he backs away from Kaycee Young who is left sitting on her ass. The rest of the free agency point and merely laugh at Kaycee Young as the calmly exit the ring, leaving Level-One last man in it. Level-One mockingly blows Kaycee Young a kiss as exits the ring with a microphone in hand.

Level-One: Tonight is your lucky night. You make sure to remind everyone in the APW that we are in control at all times. We are your gods. We decide who lives, who dies... and who deserves an ass kicking...

Level-One slowly backs up the ramp staring at Kaycee Young before turning his back on her and rejoining his alliance members at the top of the ramp. The free agency walks through the curtain as one leaving Kaycee Young to stumble on her feet with a scowl a mile wide across her face.

Harvey: The free agency are nothing but a bunch of bullies! This is sickening, somebody needs to stop these thugs. And I think earlier tonight we established our best shot at doing so!

Chase: Stop complaining, Harvey. I'm not the biggest fan of the free agency, I'm an APW guy through and through but this was a noble response to Kaycee Young! She should have never stuck her nose in the free agencies business and she could have got a lot worse, tonight!

With that, Overdrive goes commercial

[President Jeff]

“Spaceman” is playing as APW Overdrive comes back from a commercial break with Biggs already in the ring. He's already in his ring gear, and has the Overdrive Championship Belt slung over his shoulder, with a mic in hand. A blue carpet is spread out in the ring, and there's a couple of stools set up in the center of the ring, one of them with a mic on it. Biggs waits for the crowd to quiet down a bit before beginning to speak.

Biggs: Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to welcome you to a special in-ring edition of Biggs' First Contact! Now as all of you know, I will be defending my APW Overdrive Championship against “The Second Coming” Criss Cassidy at the Survive and Conquer pay per view. Whether he's qualified to contend for my title or not is a moot point, as he gets the shot regardless. That is of course, unless he physically attacks me unprovoked outside the context of a match.

The crowd boos this, and a loud, “COWARD! COWARD!” chant gets going. Biggs just smirks, and brushes off the chants before continuing.

Biggs: Let me be the first to assure you that my actions are not that of a coward, but rather those of an intellegent man. I mean look at my opponent, Criss Cassidy. Here's the type of man who would blindly attack a man from behind, the type of man who would take advantage of a wounded competitor. I have no doubt in my mind that had I not sought that clause in the match contract that forbade him from laying a finger on me, then I would have been subject to serious harm by now. The man's a street thug, plain and simple! No matter how much he claims he's been saved by God, Criss Cassidy still exhibits reprehensible behavoir, and severly violent tendencies! And while one expects things to get violent during a wrestling match, a champion such as myself shouldn't be subject to it outside the ring!

Harvey: What a bunch of hog wash! Biggs is scarred of Criss Cassidy, and we all know it!

Chase: Hardly! Biggs is just making sure that their match at Survive and Conquer is contested fairly, with both men at peak physical condition!

Biggs: You see, I didn't want to give Criss Cassidy the slightest chance of being able to beat me for the Overdrive Championship, because he doesn't deserve to be Overdrive Champion! Indeed there are few in APW that do, me being one of them, obviously. Deep in his heart, Criss Cassidy knows that if I'm healthy, he doesn't stand a blessed chance against me, even if he prays with all his heart...

At this point, “Second Coming” by Jules Santana hits the speakers, and Criss Cassidy enters the arena. He heads directly to the ring, glaring at Biggs. Biggs just smirks, chuckling a bit at Criss Cassidy as he enters the ring. Cassidy walks over to the stool, grabbing the mic, and standing face to face with the arrogant champion. For his part, Biggs is pointing to his chin, taunting Cassidy to take a shot at him.

Cassidy: As much as I would love to wipe that smirk off your face..I'll wait till 30th.

Biggs: How rude of you, Cassidy, to not even give me the opportunity of welcoming you to First Contact. The fact of the matter is this, Cassidy, for all your talk about how this is the biggest opportunity of your career, about how this is your best chance to make an impact here in APW, let me remind you who you are facing on Sunday, January 30th at Survive and Conquer! You are facing the only 3-Time Overdrive Champion in APW history, and if you think I'm going to let my record breaking third title-reign come to an end only a month after its begun, well you're sorely mistaken! You talk about making a name for yourself here in APW, you talk about building your legacy, but you forget, you're not the only one trying to make your legacy at somebody else's expense...

Cassidy cuts Biggs off at this point.

Cassidy: Too bad for you, once we step foot in the MGM Grand, none of your accomplishments are gonna mean anything. All that'll matter then is whether or not you'll leave in a stretcher or if you'll even leave at all. Trust me..the house has it's money riding on the "Second Coming."

Biggs: Don't you dare cut me off, you little miscreant! I am doing you a huge favor by granting you the opportunity to wrestle for my Overdrive Championship! Instead of thanking God, you should be thanking me!

This comment really agitates Cassidy, and he cocks his fist, holding it back with all his might. He looks like he's struggling greatly to not hit Biggs, while the champ eggs him on!

Biggs: Go ahead, Cassidy! Let me have it! Show yourself to be the hypocrite we know you to be! Hit me! Come on, hit me!

The fans are in a frenzy as Cassidy continues to hold back, trying with all his might to not give in to his desire to clock Biggs! Biggs continues to berate him, the champs eyes are wide, and he has a look of almost sadistic glee as he continues to taunt “The Second Coming.”

Biggs: You don't have the guts to hit me! Heck, you don't have the faith to hit me! If you won't strike me down, maybe God will!

Cassidy is struggling with all his power to not deck Biggs. He's struggling so much that he's visibly shaking with rage! As Cassidy appears to be at almost a boiling point, Biggs drops the mic and slides the title down from his shoudler, looking to clock Cassidy with the belt! Cassidy duck the attempted belt shot, and hits Biggs with a haymaker punch that knocks Biggs down and sends the belt flying out of the ring! Cassidy mounts Biggs, and begins to unload with a series of wild punches that bring the fans to their feet! After a few punches, Cassidy pulls Biggs up, and lifts him in position for the Crucifixion, but Biggs wriggles his way out and quickly dashes from the ring, grabbing his belt off the floor before heading up the ramp, glaring at Cassidy.

Harvey: It was all a set up by Biggs, but it backfired! Biggs thought he could get a cheap shot on the challenger, but instead, he got popped!

Chase: This is horrible! Look how smug Cassidy is in the ring!

Cassidy motions his hands around his waist, implying that the belt will soon be his. He has a confident smile on his face as Biggs continues to yell at him from the outside.

Harvey: This isn't over between these two, not by a long shot! How will this affect their match later tonight!?

Overdrive cuts backstage...

Backstage once again, we find Brandon Young walking down the hallways.

Brandon: Hrm, where could that little punk be? I know he's here somewhere.

Brandon continues to walk. He turns a corner and finally catches sight of the person he's looking for, one James Logan, leaning against a stack of crates.

Brandon: There he is. Hey, you!

Brandon walks directly up to James, who doesn't move a muscle.

Brandon: I'm talking to you, punk!

Brandon goes to grab James but James instinctively jumps back, making Brandon grab nothing but the crates. Brandon smashes his hand into the crates and then rocks back on his heels.

Brandon: Sonofa! That's TWO you owe me now!

James says nothing. In fact the only difference between how he was before Brandon came in and how he is now is that he's actually looking at Brandon. So that's a step up.

Brandon: Look, you little prick. What the HELL do you think you're doing? Who the hell do you think GOT you this job?! I helped TRAIN your sorry ass and this is how you repay me! Working with a bunch of asshats who tried to end my career?! What the hell is WRONG with you?

James still doesn't say anything. His only act is to tilt his head slightly, as if studying Brandon.

Brandon: Say something! Give me a reason why I shouldn't kick your ass right now!

James still doesn't move or say anything, which only infuriates Brandon even more. He balls his hands into fists and is about to attack when someone speaks up.

"Wouldn't do that if I were you."

Ryan Ruckus walks up to James's side, a huge shit-eating grin on his face.

Ruckus: Unless you want a broken neck, that is.

Brandon: You...

Ruckus: Yeah, me. And the rest of the Free Agency, if need be. I guess you didn't get the hint the first time. Perhaps you'd like the Director's Cut...

Brandon: Pretty sure I could take your punk ass when your not hitting me from behind, like a coward!

Ruckus: Yeah? Riddle me this... If you're wrong about that, who's gonna take care of your pretty little wife, while you're in the hospital? Cause I got a thing for the redheads, and I'm in the market for a rebound scr-

Brandon: YOU SHUT YOUR FILTHY MO-

Brandon's cell phone starts ringing. Brandon quickly pulls it out and answers.

Brandon: Jimmy? Jimmy calm down! JIMMY! What's going on? ...She what? She's WHERE?! Oh for the love of...

Brandon quickly hangs up the phone.

Brandon: Ya'll are lucky I've got more IMPORTANT things to worry about right now.

Brandon takes off back down the other way. Ruckus and James watch him leave before Ruckus smirks and turns to head back the direction he came.

Ruckus: Let's go, James. Wouldn't wanna miss the fun, eh?

James doesn't move, just stares after Brandon.

Ruckus: C'mon, man!

Ruckus shakes his shoulder and finally James turns, slowly, and follows Ruckus off as the scene cuts to commercial

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall

The Who's former number one hit, "Baba O'Reilly" hits the PA System and the fans know that means only one thing; The UK Kid, William Davies. He emerges from behind the curtain and stands on the ramp. He turns towards both sides of the crowd, smiles, and then sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, from the united Kingdom, weighing in at 170 pounds, William “The UK Kid” Davies

He gets up, and heads towards the turnbuckle. He climbs on it, and poses for the fans, then proceeds to back flip off of it, and get into his corner, waiting for his opponent.

Sound of a woman’s scream is heard followed by the chorus of "Elite". Link comes out from the back standing at the top of the ramp. He walks down the ramp and when he reaches the middle he pauses as pyros go off on the stage. Link rolls into the ring going before springing to his feet and climbing the right turnbuckle (camera view) posing with his arms outstretched.

Paige: And his opponent, from San Jose California, weighing in at 215 pounds, LINK

He goes to the opposite turnbuckle and just stands on the 2nd rope staring out into the crowd with his fists clenched and by his side. He looks out into the crowd, studying each face his eyes meet. He steps down but stays next to the turnbuckle to wait for the match to start.

Link Vs The UK Kid


The two lock up and Link grabs the Kids arm and twistes it and Link brings his elbow down over the back of the UK Kid’s arm. Link puts The UK Kid in a hammer lock and brings him to the corner and throws him shoulder first into the turn buckle. Link follows up with a hard chop and then a belly to belly suplex out of the corner and Link covers
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Chase: Last week Link lost to Biggs and is looking to get back on the winning side of things this week

Harvey: UK Kid has been on a roll since his debut and looks to keep that roll going.

Link picks The Kid up and goes for a side belly to back suplex and The UK Kid flips over and lands on his feet and rolls Link up
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The UK Kid delivers a dropkick to Link, sending Link back into the ropes. The Kid runs at him and Link lifts him up over the ropes and the Kid lands on the ring apron. Link turns and the Kid grabs Link by the head and pulls it down over the top rope. The UK Kid climbs to the top rope and leaps off, catching Link with a cross body and covers
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The UK Kid picks Link up and Link gets a thumb into the Kid’s eye.

Chase: That experience from Link right there. He was in trouble and got out of it without panic.

Harvey: That move never fails

Link takes the UK Kid and gives him a snap suplex. He picks The Kid up and throws him to the corner. Link runs and nails The Kid with a clothesline. The Kid stumbles out of the corner and Link picks him up and scoop slams him. Link bounces off the ropes and comes back dropping a knee on The Kid’s head and Link covers
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Link locks in a chin lock on the Kid. The UK Kid fights out of it and gets to his feet. He elbows Link a few times and breaks free. The Kid goes for a kick and Link catches it but the UK Kid comes back with an Enziguri.

Harvey: The UK Kid has come back to life

They get to their feet and The UK Kid gives Link some kicks and then a standing dropkick. Link gets up and the Kid gives him an Atomic drop then plants Link with a DDT. With Link down, The UK Kid gives him a Standing Shooting Star Press into a cover
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The Kid picks Link up and throws him to the corner and runs at Link, connecting with a splash. Link stumbles out of the corner and The Kid goes for a super kick, but Link ducks it and than he nails The UK Kid with the Knock Out Kick (Super Kick) Link covers
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Link grabs the UK Kid’s leg and goes for the Sharpshooter but the UK Kid counters by grabbing Link and rolling him up in a small package
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Link goes for a clothesline but The Kid ducks and jumps up on Links shoulder for a Hurricanrana and takes Link over and is able to grab Link’s legs into a cover
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Winner: The UK Kid

The UK Kid exits out of the ring quick and celebrates his victory as Link looks surprised

Chase: Fast count be the ref.

Harvey: Link got caught off guard for a second and it cost him

UK Kid continues to celebrate as we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back from commercial as smoke begins to rise from the entrance ramp, the fans look over to the entrance ramp wondering whats going on. The Action-Tron bursts to static as a voice comes over the speakers "As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death...I shall fear no evil." The lights begin to flicker silver and blue all around the arena as "Scream Aim Fire" by Bullet for My Valentine plays on the PA system. Pence emerges from the smoke as strobe lights are going off behind the smoke giving it an eery look. The fans are cheering as Pence walks down from the entrance ramp toward the ring.

Harvey: Here comes entrant #8, Pence Weatherlight. He viciously fought against the Beautiful Disaster last week and this week is in a Fatal Four-way for the Main Event tonight!

Chase: Pence revealed his true colors last week and without a doubt is the Masked Man...there can be no other man in this business who can be that sinister.

Pence slaps a few hands before finally making it all the way to the ring, he slides in, going under the bottom rope, and then walks to the center of the ring. He hurls his black and blue flowing trench coat out into the crowd who quickly gobble up that piece of merchandise without hesitation, even starting small fights to get it. Pence asks for a microphone and is handed one by the time keeper.

Chase: I don't want to hear another Pence Weatherlight speech...some one needs to cut that microphone.

Harvey: Chase...Pence is one of the premier speakers in the APW. Shut up and let the man speak.

As Chase grumbles something under his breath, Pence begins to speak.

Pence: Last week...we saw the forming of the greatest tragedy in Sports that has ever been made. Even worse than the forming of that mockery of a big three in Miami. Last week...the Free Agency appeared here in APW and tried its best to ruin the show by putting its mark on everything and anything. I myself, let them slip by to attack Brandon Young, I myself am to blame for not taking action, and stopping those neolithic assholes from destroying the show that I built...I alone am responsible for not stomping L-O and his circle jerk comrades from ruining the show this last week. But you know what...I can make things better. I can remedy the situation and I intend to because tonight I have their ring leader, Level One.

Boos errupt from the crowd at the even mention of Level One's name.

Harvey: Pence and Level One have both been at each other's throats so much over the past two years. It only makes sense that Pence feels responsible for some of the things that took place.

Chase: Pence couldn't stop them anyway. He is not Superman.

Pence: I have you Level One, that's right...me and you have a history. Out of everyone in this match we both know who you fear in the dark of the night and it is sure as hell not Sally...it is me. She is naive...she knows nothing about the darkness that dwells in your very soul, but I do. I know how depraved...how loony...and how fucking horrific you can be while she has only scratched the surface of what the monster, Level One, is. I have delved deeper into your psyche than any other wrestler in APW today and lets face it...me and you have unfinished business. Rasslemania VI for us was just the beginning wasn't it? Because even though I won, I knew in the back of my mind that the monster that you are would not let me enjoy my reign. Oh no, you would be waiting, and after my injury you took control, much like the dirty opportunist that you are. But upon my return, I could offer no rebuttal, I stumbled, and crawled my way to where I am now, but things have changed...I have changed. I have evolved into a whole 'nother type of Pence Weatherlight and I intend to use that evolution to finally do what I should have done from day one...stop you.

The fans are skeptical of if Pence even has the ability to do anything anymore, after all he had let them down several times before. Some people in the crowd don't like the fact that he called Sally naive, but in the back of Pence's mind he can't help but feel that way. Most of the fans cheer though, Pence Weatherlight is a crowd favorite after all.

Chase: Hah! Pence thinks he can stop Level One. That is never going to happen!

Harvey: That is what Level One said until Pence beat him at Rasslemania VI.

Chase: We all know that was a fluke.

Pence: I have been out of my groove for the past two months, but I'm feeling reborn...I'm feeling more ready than I have ever felt in the past two months and am feeling stronger than before. I feel it is time for me to forget about playing around, forget about tip-toeing around the subject, because at Survive and Conquer...I intend to win. I intend to win and then go on to highlight Rasslemania, like I did last year, and much like last year I will win. I will have no regret if I have to beat Sally to do so because I know in my heart that in this business that you have to overcome your personal feeling to obtain the highest prizes in this business. And there is no higher prize than the World Heavyweight title, a belt that I have earned twice in my career, and a belt that will be even sweeter winning the third time around!

The fans cheer as Pence grins widely, he begins to pace in the ring, much like a caged animal.

Pence: Level One, the reason I came out here was not to simply say I'm going to beat you, but it is also to warn you. This Free Agency bull shit, does not worry me....your whole group is filled with individuals I can take out, I can target, or I can destroy in this ring. I don't care if you have the numbers game coming into Survive and Conquer...I don't care if you have a higher number than I do, and I don't care if the statistics say that anyone below ten will most likely not win, because I am going to do the impossible! I'm going to step up when it counts, Lester...and I hope to God that you do too because quite frankly, I would be upset if you didn't make it to the final four because honestly...there is no one in the world that I would rather destroy in a match as important as this one than you.

Even more cheers erupt as Pence stops pacing and sits on the ropes for a second.

Pence: So bring it on Lester. I'm ready to do what I should have done at Rasslemania....retire you. As for everyone else: J.T. Cash, R2, Sally, Ebon, Branden, BDC...I know you are watching and I'm hoping you are getting the message loud and clear because I'm not going to say it twice. I am the mother fucking Reaper and at Survive and Conquer 2011 you better hope to God that you all get eliminated early as to avoid me in the Final Four because I am going all out...regardless of if you are pure or corrupt...I will destroy you. And that ladies and gentlemen...is all for now. Enjoy the show because I know for a fucking fact...I will.

"Scream Aim Fire" By Bullet for My Valentine starts playing as Pence exits the ring to cheers.

Harvey: Pence making a statement here tonight. A statement that says he will take no prisoners at S&C 2011....this year is going to go beyond what last year was!



*We cut backstage with Damien Walker coming into the scene holding the Xtreme champion on his shoulder while Young Mannie & JR Kingston are standing behind him, The RSM seem to be on cloud 9 as DW begins to talk to Cindy Shannon.*

DW: Listen up and listen good girlie, The RSM is here to tell everyone that the Survive & Conquer Match is below us and anything we are trying to accomplish! If we wanted all 3 of us could’ve dominated and destroyed everyone from the so-called “Free Agency” with the slightest ease! But understand at the Survive and Conquer pay per view we got other things and plans on our minds! You can guarantee that we will make an Impact one way or another and Nero well he has everything under control! I will send a message straight to you XXX tonight is just a preview of what to come for the pay per view don’t try nothing stupid or my boys will make sure you won’t even show up the match let alone the battle royal, Life is short don’t make yours shorter! The RSM is walking destruction and you bet your ass it’s all going to come ahead on during the pay per view but tonight is a little prophecy. XXX and Cassidy will burn in hell and so will their souls. Because tonight Diamante is the demon will seal their fate, Cindy since you and Nero are so close why don’t pay him a pre-match visit and give a little incentive by going downtown.

(DW winks at her while she cuts the interview short and goes down the corridor to The RSM locker-room.)

DW: Well this Interview is over people! I will see you ringside buh bye!

*The crowd boos loudly as the screen goes to commercial*

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall

[The opening chords of MCR's "Na Na Na" begin to play over the PA as clips of random acts of destruction play over the tron in tune to the frenetic pace of the song. Cars crash into each other, planes fall from the sky, ships sink, bombs explode, riots ensue, and more.]

VO: Listen up!
The future is bulletproof!
The aftermath is secondary!
It's time to do it now and do it loud!
Killjoys, make some noise!

[Just before the lyrics kick in and the song changes tempo, Brandon Young bounces out onto the stage. He is wearing a sleeveless hooded jacket with a flaming sword piercing through the Nextwave Autobot logo, the hood obscuring his face, and black pants with the same design running down the sides, but with "Y O U N G G U N" written down each side, with the G and N of the "GUN" written above and below the U in YOUNG making a cross shape, in fiery gold font.]

Paige: Introducing first, from Tucson Arizona, BRANDON YOUNG

[As the infectious "Na Na Nas' of the chorus chime in Brandon bounces seemingly in tune with the song from one side of the stage to the other, getting the crowd worked up before stopping in the middle of the stage, throwing his hands high in the air with his left hand as sparks rain down on him from above. He looks out the crowd, and then runs down the ramp into the ring. He hops onto the nearest turnbuckle and raises the Title high in the air as he soaks in the cheers. Then he jumps down, pulls off his jacket and gets ready for battle.]

"Rise to it" by Kiss begins to play over the PA system; the crowd are starting to go a bit nuts as they know what is coming. The lights are beginning to flicker on and off as Blade bursts out from behind the curtains and onto the ramp.

Paige: From Manchester England. He is one half of the APW Tag Team Champions…BLADE

Steadily strutting towards the ring he catches the attention of some girls in the crowd, he gives them a wink before hoisting himself upon to the ring. Shaking the referees hand his throws his arms up int he air taking a loud cheer with him as he does.

Brandon Young Vs Blade

The bell rings and Young whips Blade into the corner. Brandon Young follows with a running Splash. Blade stumbles out of the corner and Young drills him to the mat with a high impact DDT. Young goes for the cover!

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Young is back to his feet, bringing Blade with him. He whips Blade into the ropes and Blade dodges a Chop on the return. The two men come to face each other in the middle of the ring and Brandon kicks Blade in the gut. Young gets off a nice looking Suplex and quickly hooks the leg for the pin. The ref counts…
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Brandon Young again gets Blade to his feet. He whips Blade again and comes off himself with a Springboard Dropkick. You can hear the sickening thud as Young's feet hit Blade's face.

Young waits for Blade to get up and misses a Spinning Heel Kick. He gets up and Blade hits a Code Breaker. The two fall to the mat, and the ref begins a ten count…
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Blade helps his opponent back to his feet and goes for a whip, but Young reverses. Young goes off the ropes as well and hits the Reality Check. He comes off again with the Chaostrophe. He moves in for the pin, and the referee begins the count…
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Winner: Brandon Young

Brandon Celebrates his victory as we go backstage.


The free agency is backstage in their lockeroom which looks better then yours because it has been decked out to appease their taste. The free agency circles; Level-One who has pooled his alliance memebers together for a last minute pep-talk. The APW has forged an alliance and with only minutes to spare; it's their last chance to set the tone heading into Survive and Conquer. The tension is building and has at least one member of the alliance on edge.

Ryan Ruckus: They're rucking come for us, man! We're out numbered. Are you sure you know what you're rucking doing, L1? It's not too rucking late to sneak out the back door and high tail it out of this joint... smark mark has the nerd-mobile out back where we can hitch a ride and get out of here.

Level-One turns to Ryan Ruckus and slaps him across the chest.

Level-One: Come on, ruck! Get your head into the game buddy. You haven't lost your touch now, have you? This is what this is all about. This is where impacts are felt. Legends are made. The fact that the APW has assembled some type of dream team at the helm of Sally Talfourd only makes the betting pool that much larger and thus makes our invevitable victory, that much sweeter...

Knuckles steps in joining Level-One in the circle as he raises his fist in the air.

Knuckles: I'm with Level-One on this one. I don't know what all this fuss is about. I'm ready to kick some APW ass, no matter what! The worst thing that could happen is that the fight doesn't go our way, but fuck it! I'll break a few skulls before you put a dent in mine! Let's do this!

Knuckles smashes his fist against his hand as he steps out of the circle and walks over to a locker room door punching it in as he lets out a roar. Level-One grins as Nate Bishop speaks up.

Nate Bishop: They may have a little team assembled but at the end of the day, nobody has the chemistry we have. Unlike them, we've ran together. We're all on the same page and we together we forge a pedigree that can't be matched by anyone around here.

Level-One: That's the spirit guys. That's exactly what I want to hear! Sally Talfourd, BDC... Pence. They have done what they did because deep down they fear their next. They know we are the main-attraction and they are just trying to get in on our mix! Well, fuck them! We're going to make it out of here alive and well and send the entire APW a message once and for all...

Level-One grins as James Logan for the first time ever, speaks up.

James Logan: We out number them...

The free agency is shocked as they all turn around and look at James Logan who nervously shuffles his focus to an object around the room. Ryan Ruckus quickly rolls his eyes now that the novelty had worn off. While James Logan made a point, it didn't go over well with Ryan Ruckus who saw the situation in an entirely different light.

Ryan Ruckus: And how the ruck did you figure that one out?

Jason Kash smirks as he slowly walks over to James Logan with his hands in his pocket casually circling him like a shark does it's prey.

Jason Kash: Big dumb here has a point. If you guys can't figure how to defuse this situation in some way, tonight—you guys are going to be three men short. A deal is a deal...

Level-One walks over to James Logan and wraps his arm around his go-to-guy, as he looks at the rest of the free agency as if he couldn't believe they all hadn't put their finger on it and realized just how right James Logan had really been.

Level-One: James is right. We do have the numbers. What the APW fails to understand is that the free agency, is bigger then Level-One. It's bigger then Ryan Rucking Ruckus! It's bigger then dangertainment, damn it! The free agency, is the entire fucking show! It's reason why the S&C match can go on as planned. Those 40 superstars aren't APW superstars. The APW doesn't even make half of that number. The free agency does. Sally Talfourd doesn't understand the free agency is more then just six men strong...

Jason Kash smirks as he shrugs his shoulders.

Jason Kash: And what is exactly your point, man? They aren't on our side. They don't owe us anything. We have no deals with them...

Level-One: We don't need any deals. They're on our side whether they actually know it or not. If we pull the right strings and if we play our cards right, we can use the free agents of the free agency to our advantage. I want you all to listen up closely....

Level-One turns and see's a nearby camera to which he violently shoves out the way, as the free agency assembles into a huddle as they formalate their unbeatable gameplan.

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall

[The arena goes black. Video footage of a red sunset burning over the Arizona skyline appears on the screen. The sun seems to get brighter and brighter, almost blindingly bright red until it bursts, the arena washed in crimson light that seemingly colors the air as a result. While that happens, Dawn Michelle's voice can be heard singing.]

#They'll return... but I'll be stronger.#

[The chorus of "Unbreakable" by Fireflight kicks in. Through the blinding red on the screen, what seems like gold cursive writing appears like a pen writing across the screen with:]

K A Y C E E T A N N E R

[Gold and white lights flash along the stage and the rampway as Kaycee Young emerges from behind the curtain. This triggers a burst of gold pyro in the shape of a star to explode in the air above her.

Paige: Introducing first, from Tucson Arizona, weighing in at 157 pounds, KAYCEE YOUNG

Heading down the ramp, she slaps the hands of the fans before she speeds up and slides into the ring on her stomach. Kaycee mounts the nearest turnbuckle and plays up to the crowd, blowing her husband a kiss (which he catches, of course) before she hops down, the music fading out soonafter.]

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

Paige: And her opponent, weighing in at 215 pounds, he is one half of the APW Tag team Champions….C…J….GATES!

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.

CJ Gates Vs Kaycee Young


The Bell rings and the two quickly shake hands before locking up and CJ takes Kaycee over with an arm drag. Kaycee gets up and the two circle each other again and go for another lock up and this time Kaycee gets behind CJ and goes for a quick school boy
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Harvey: These two are quick, its going to be interesting to see who will come out on top

Chase: Who ever wins this match gains huge momentum going into Survive and Conquer when these two face off again but for the tag titles

CJ and Kaycee lock up again, this time CJ gets a side headlock on Kaycee. Kaycee throws CJ off into the ropes. CJ comes back with Kaycee jumping over him. CJ hit’s the ropes and runs back and Kaycee kicks CJ in the gut and takes him down with a swinging neck breaker. She picks CJ up and brings him to the corner. She gives him a chop then throws CJ to the opposite corner. Kaycee runs and jumps on CJ, monkey flipping CJ to the center of the ring. Kaycee goes out to the ring apron and with CJ getting to his feet, Kaycee springboards in and connects with a dropkick. Kaycee covers
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Harvey: This is Kaycee’s first singles match since her debut match, in which she won

Chase: We haven’t seen much of Kaycee wrestle in singles completion, so its interesting to see how well she does here tonight.

Kaycee lifts CJ up to his feet and Snapmares him over and dropkicks him in the back of the head. She sits CJ back up and drop kicks him again. CJ holds the back of his head and Kaycee picks him up and goes to throw CJ into the ropes but CJ reverses it and tosses Kaycee over the top. She skins the cat and is able to grab CJ by the head with her ankles and takes CJ over the top rope and onto the floor

Harvey: CJ seems to be having some trouble here with Kaycee

Chase: With Kaycee being a women and smaller than him, CJ may be going a little light on her

Kaycee waits for CJ to get to his feet and as soon as he does, Kaycee runs off the ropes and suicide dives through the ropes, hitting CJ, sending him back into the guard rail. The fans cheer for Kaycee and she rolls into the ring as the ref counts CJ out

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CJ gets on the ring apron and Kaycee comes over and CJ spears her though the ropes and sunset flips into the ring and takes Kaycee over with a cover
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Both are up and Kaycee goes to kick CJ and CJ catches it and Kaycee goes for the Enziguri but CJ ducks and Kaycee hit’s the mat. CJ grabs Kaycee by her hair and lifts her up and brings her to the corner and bounces her face off the turnbuckle. CJ then grabs her and bulldogs her out of the corner and then cover her
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Harvey: We know Kaycee is tough, its going to take a lot more to beat her

Chase: And Kaycee knows that winning tonight could be huge for her

CJ picks Kaycee up and snap suplexes her and then sits her up, then CJ sits on the back of her neck while grabbing one of her legs and lifting it up for a submission hold. The ref checks on Kaycee who’s fighting the pain and not quitting. With her free leg, she kicks it up, nailing CJ in the head and Kaycee breaks free. Kaycee gets to her feet and CJ catches her with a spinning back kick to the gut. Kaycee falls to her knee’s and CJ nails her in the head with a shinning Wizard. CJ hooks the leg for a cover
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CJ waits for Kaycee to get up and when she does, CJ runs for a clothesline. Kaycee ducks and runs off the ropes. CJ keeps running and it’s the ropes too. They both meet in the middle of the ring both going for a cross body. They both connect, knocking the air out of each other and the they both lay on the mat. The ref starts to count

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Both competitors are on their feet. Kaycee is quick to start nailing CJ in the face with some forearm shots, backing CJ to the corner. Kaycee throws CJ to the opposite corner and CJ runs up the corner and goes for a Whisper in the wind, and Kaycee moves and CJ lands hard on the mat. Kaycee comes off the ropes and nails CJ with a flying clothesline. CJ gets up and falls to the corner. Kaycee goes over and climbs up and goes for the 10 punch, but CJ shoves her off and kicks her in the gut. CJ jumps to the middle rope, grabs Kaycee and comes out of the corner with a Tornado DDT! CJ Covers
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Harvey: Kaycee is really holding her own against CJ

Chase: A excellent match this has been

CJ pulls Kaycee to her feet and goes to body slam her, but Kaycee is able to land behind CJ and locks in a standing Dragon sleeper on CJ. CJ is fighting it and punches Kaycee in the head a bit and CJ is able to flips backwards behind Kaycee and drops her with an inverted DDT. CJ Covers
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CJ picks Kaycee up and throws her into the ropes. She comes back, baseball sliding thorugh CJ’s legs and then steps off CJ’s leg and nails him with an Enziguri. CJ is out on the mat and Kaycee climbs to the top rope.

Harvey: This could be it here.

Kaycee leaps off with a Diving Headbutt and connects. Kaycee covers
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Chase: So close for Kaycee.

Kaycee jumps to the top rope again and waits for CJ to get up. He does and comes off with Back to the Future. Kaycee covers again
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CJ is slowly moving. Kaycee is up and gets ready. CJ slowly gets to his knee’s and Kaycee goes for her Kay-O (Shinning Wizard) finisher and CJ ducks it and comes back with a Spinning Heel kick. Kaycee is up and CJ grabs her for the Stamp of Approval (Double Arm DDT) And Kaycee breaks free and backs CJ to the corner and spears him. Kaycee backs out of the corner and charges at CJ who moves out of the way. Kaycee hit’s the corner and CJ grabs her and drops her to the mat with the Stamp of Approval. CJ looks to the top rope and the fans cheer as CJ jumps out to the ring apron and climbs to the top. CJ looks down at Kaycee and comes off the with Sophisticated Splash (450 Splash). CJ grabs Kaycee’s legs for the cover

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Winner: C.J Gates

Harvey: CJ barely pulled out the victory here

Chase: CJ may have won tonight, but he might not be so lucky at Survive and Conquer next Sunday

CJ’s music hits and he begins celebrating as highlights of the mat is shown. Kaycee gets to her feet while CJ is celebrating. Kaycee stands in the middle of the ring and CJ see’s her. Kaycee extenders her hand and CJ shakes it. The fans cheer as CJ continues to celebrate and Kaycee exit’s the ring and we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall!

The fans break out into boos while "Midnight Sun" plays out over the arena, as the lights flicker on and off.



Cid Phoenix, comes out to the arena, dressed in a bulky black leather duster, red and white tights and white boots with red shin guards. He kneels at the top of the entrance ramp, and holds up his left hand, in an open palm and then his left in a corna, altogether making out the counted number 7. He then hops up onto his feet, and screams to the rafters as pyro booms out from behind him as he makes his way towards the ring...

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, weighing in at 160 pounds, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, XXX Fire!

Harvey: XXX Fire has gotten the better of Diamante Valentine in recent weeks, and he hopes the streak not only tonight, but at Survive and Conquer!

Chase: If XXX Fire can keep the hot streak going, he'll very likely leave the pay per view as Champion!

Before XXX Fire gets to the ring, he's jumped from behind by Diamante Valentine! Valentine begins to beat down XXX Fire in the aisle way, and before long, “The Second Coming” Criss Cassidy is out to make the save! Valentine and Cassidy begin to brawl towards the ring, and as they reach it, the ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

XXX Fire & Criss Cassidy vs. Diamante Valentine & Biggs

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Chase: Looks like Valentine was trying to get some retribution on XXX Fire for last week!

Harvey: This match has officially started, but we're still short one of the competitors!

As Valentine and Cassidy continue to trade blows in the ring, “Spaceman,” by The Killers, hits the PA as the arena lights fade to dim blue! Laser lights shoot from the stage as Biggs emerges from backstage. He calmly walks down the ramp, removing his ring jacket, shades, and APW Overdrive Championship, and hands them to the time keeper before popping up onto the apron in his team's corner. The lights come back to normal right as Cassidy catches Valentine in the face with a Spinning Heel Kick!

Harvey: How arrogant is the Overdrive Champion, insisting on getting his normal ring entrance even after the match has already started!

“The Second Coming” then runs to the ropes to gain momentum, and gives Valentine a Running Spinning Neck Breaker right as he gets to his feet! Cassidy then proceeds to give his opponent a few stomps to the living daylights out of Diamante before pulling him up and giving him a Fisherman's Suplex! Cassidy has Diamante's shoulders to the mat, 1
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Harvey: I've got to say, I think that's the first time I've ever seen a competitor whip his opponent into the opposing team's corner, just so the partner could tag in. Only in APW, folks...

Chase: Valentine feels like he has something to prove here tonight, due to his recent losing streak. He wants to assert himself before his match with Fire at Survive and Conquer, and looks to do so here!

(Biggs & Valentine ending)

The two men in the middle of the ring are trading punches with extreme prejudice, with both competitors going for the knockout blow! Valentine looks to get the advantage, but as he does so, XXX Fire reaches up and gives him a rake across the eyes, followed up with a quick Burnout! (Sonjay Cutter) XXX Fire goes for the cover, 1
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Harvey: He darn well near decapitated XXX Fire with that move!

As the ref finally gets Cassidy out of the ring, Biggs hops off the apron and runs around the ring, grabbing a hold of Cassidy's foot and yanking him off the apron! The two men begin to fight on the outside as Valentine covers XXX Fire, 1
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Winners: Diamante Valentine & Biggs[/center]

Paige: Here are your winners, by pinfall, the team of Diamante Valentine and Biggs!

On the outside, Biggs gives Cassidy a swift kick between the legs, and then grabs a hold of his head and trunks, tossing Cassidy head first into the barricade! He then rolls back into the ring and joins Valentine in the center of the ring, getting their arms raised in victory!

Harvey: What a darn shame this match went the way it did! Valentine and Biggs pulled a fast one here tonight, and both are on the winning track heading into Survive and Conquer!

Chase: This is foreshadowing what we're going to see at the end of both of these men's respective matches at the pay per view, as both Diamante Valentine and Biggs will retain their titles! Mark my words!

Biggs heads over to the time keeper's table, putting back on his ring jacket and shades, and retrieving his Overdrive Championship, while Diamante Valentine glares down at XXX Fire. The ref exits the ring to assist Cassidy up, and helps him to the back. As Biggs proceeds to make his way back up the ramp, the rest of the Red Shield Mafia begins to make their way down to the ring! Biggs steps aside for them, and the RSM join Valentine in the ring. They all glad hand one another before surrounding the downed XXX Fire, who's just now coming to. XXX Fire immediately realizes the trouble he's in, and the RSM is quick to begin the beat down on the challenger for Valentine's Xtreme Championship! Damian Walker directs traffic, and pulls out some lighter fluid from his jacket, handing it to Valentine! The Xtreme Champion then proceeds to douse XXX Fire with the fluid as Young Mannie and J.R. Kingston hold him down! Valentine then tosses the lighter fluid out of the ring before calling for a mic.

Valentine: XXX Fire! You think you're hot stuff!? Do you!?

At this point, Walker hands Valentine a lighter. The Xtreme Champion gets right in XXX Fire's face holding the lighter inches from his nose. For his part, XXX Fire has a defiant, angry look on his face, showing no fear whatsoever.

Valentine: I could set you on fire right now if I wanted to, XXX. But then that would leave me without an opponent for the pay per view. So tonight, you're spared, but I want you to remember that I am more than capable of burning your @$$ at will! Every night from now until the pay per view, I want you to think about what I could have done to you tonight, and to accept that it is your fate for me to set you on fire in our Blaze of Glory match at Survive and Conquer!

At this, XXX Fire spits in Diamante's face, launching a thick, green splotch into the cheek of the champ! This enrages Valentine, and he gives XXX Fire a hard boot right to the face! The RSM lets go of Fire's arms, and proceed to beat him down some more before some officials run down the ramp to break it up! APW Overdrive goes to a commercial break.

[President Jeff]

As Thursday Night Overdrive returns from commercial, BDC and Pence Weatherlight are already in the ring, where as Sally Talfourd's music is slowly dying out as she hands over the APW world championship to the referee. She raises her hands in the air and receives a huge pop from the crowd as she smirks and Pence and BDC.

Harvey: You know apart of me is excited about this match but apart of me thinks something is up. I mean, Level-One is approaching an obvious three on one situation and seemed relatively confidence backstage earlier tonight with the free agency by his side. That isn't normal!

Chase: Harvey, Level-One maybe a free agent but he's still part of the APW whether you like it or not and I refuse to ignore what that man is capable of! He never backs down from a challenge! Here he comes right out!

''Put you on game by Lupe Fiasco hits the PA system as Level-One calmly marches out from the curtain with a microphone in hand backed up by the free agency. The entire unit is wearing free agency t-shirts to signify their alliance to each-other. Level-One steps out in-front wielding the microphone with great deal of pride.

Level-One: What the hell is this shenanigans? You really think I am going to participate in this mockery of a match as if to pretend the outcome could potentially be democratic? Am I expected to enter the ring, where you cheaters are bound to bend the rules by attacking me inside of appreciating the concept of a fatal four way match, not a handicap match? This blatant disregard for rules means that in the name of everything that is right with the world and in the name of justice, I will not participate in this mockery of a match. To hell with each one of you!

The crowd boos as Sally Talfourd shakes her head in disgust. Pence Weatherlight leans over the ropes and shouts at Level-One demanding he takes part in the match. Where-as BDC simply leans against the ropes with his arms crossed as if the long time veteran knew it was coming.

Level-One: As free agent I have no obligation to participate in this match and I am exercising that right. However, if a fight is what you three morons came out here for a fight is exactly what you're going to get. You thought that I would walk right into your foolish trap, like some idiot!? You thought that you could pull the wool over my eyes and get one over one US!? Hell no! For the past few weeks, the three of you have been forced to watch what we are capable of. You were forced to sit back and watch as we beat, maimed and exacted justice amongst both the APW and it's cheap counterpart, IWC-- and you guys were so impressed that you had to get in on it and see what all the noise was about. Well, you're going to hear us loud and clear...

Level-One slams the microphone down as he turns his back to the ring and towards the free agency. He raises his hands as the free agency runs passed him towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. They quickly get the jump on the APW alliance as Ryan Ruckus rushes Sally Talfourd! Ryan Ruckus nails Sally with a few cross chops when he turns back to realize James Logan is just standing here. He slaps Logan across the face which results in Logan winding up and nearly nailing Ruckus in the head with a clothesline which takes out Sally instead. Pence Weatherlight is brawling with Jason Kash one on one but as Pence get's the jump on Jason Kash, Level-One jumps in and tackles Pence Weatherlight to the floor following it up with a series of punches. Knuckles and Nate Bishop are doing work on BDC in the corner of the ring, as it looks like the free agency has full control of situation.

Harvey: This does not look good for the APW alliance right now!

Chase: Well it looks like the APW is going to receive some well deserved back up, Harvey!

The tag team champions the exchange rate comes running down from the back to join the scuffle. Branden Harvey emerges from the crowd taking sip of someone's coke before hopping over the barrier to help team APW fueled by a sugar rush! Before you know it, the majority of the APW roster comes spilling out from backstage to help team APW! The free agency quickly realizes the numbers have caught up to them as they proceed to receive a gang beating! Several superstars single Level-One out as they nail him with left and rights sending him into fist after fist as if his head was a pin ball until BDC double clotheslines Knuckles and Nate Bishop in the corner of the ring and comes steam rolling foward nailing Level-One in the face with a big boot! Branden Harvey flies high and takes out both Ryan Ruckus and James Logan to a huge pop from the crowd.

Suddenly, someone steps out onto the ramp, armed with a steel chair...

Chase: OH MY GOD! IT'S FREE AGENT KEATON SAINT!

Keaton Saint rushes down to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. Keaton Saint goes wild with his steel chair! He takes out Ryan Ruckus as he stumbles to his feet. Swings back around on the back swing to take out James Logan who's already on unsteady footing. He shoves several APW competitors out the way and rocks Jason Kash with a steel chair! Then Knuckles who's slit wide open in the process and then Nate Bishop who tries to push the pace with a kick but receives a face full of steel for his efforts! The crowd is roaring, as there's only one man left to who hasn't met Keaton Saint's fate...

Level-One.

Chase: Keaton Saint is a rat! A traitor! I maybe supporting APW but this man has no loyalty whatsoever! How dare he do to his own people!

Harvey: You must not remember when Level-One took out Keaton Saint claiming he was the masked man.

Chase: He probably was the masked man!

Several APW superstars back away, as Level-One is up on his knees. He looks up and see's Keaton Saint standing over him with a steel chair in hand. Level-One begins to plead with Keaton Saint as Keaton Saint looks to wind up... but Level-One nails him with a low-blow! As if on que, several free agents begin to emerge from every angle of the arena. The cheap seats, the crowd, backstage... the APW arena has gone into all chaos as free agents from all walks of life rush the ring and begin to brawl with APW homegrown stars! This allows the Free Agency to regroup amongst the shuffle and sneak out of the ring as a unit!

Harvey: All hell has broken loose! I've never seen so many competitors out here at once! This is absolutely crazy!

Chase: Level-One was right all along. The free agents of the free agency would end up fighting for the free agency alliance even if they didn't know it! This could potentially mean an upsetting outcome is in store for us at Survive and Conquer, Harvey!

The free agency licks each others rounds as they hold each-other up and hop the barrier to safety. They watch on as all hell breaks loose inside the APW arena. Level-One lifts up the hands of his battered and bruised brethren knowing that ultimately, they got the last laugh.

Level-One: The numbers speak for themselves! We have your number APW! We have you sons of bitches, beat!

The APW logo flashes across the screen as the show comes to a close.