SUNDAY NIGHT RAGE:

Michael Hayes (MH): Welcome to Global Championship Wrestling Sunday Night Rage! I'm Michael Hayes!

Ryan Jones (RJ): I'm Ryan Jones!

Outlaw (OW): And I'm Outlaw! We've got a huge show for you all tonight.

MH: NINE matches.

RJ: Including three championship matches!

OW: And the World Heavyweight Championship Number One Contendership match!

MH: It has been a year since Strike first graced us on Global Championship Wrestling television, and we're feeling that tonight.

RJ: Damned people and their Strike signs.

OW: Let alone the signs, look at the SHIRTS!

MH: Not only Strike shirts, but also the Radically Awesome shirts. Radically Awesome gets the chance to become the only THREE-TIME World Tag-Team Champions in the history of GCW.

RJ: Major Storm will beat them!

OW: That's certainly a possibility, Jones. And also the young team of Kovacs and Veritas.

MH: And don't forget the tag-team champions, Recoil. We've also got the Television Championship on the line between Alex Knight and The Fox.

RJ: It's a duel between Forsaken and the New Faith.

OW: It sure is. And also Alkaline against Cyan Dracos for the Georgia Championship.

MH: That should be interesting.

RJ: And finally, Tantalus versus X-Pac versus Duke Nukem in an elimination match to determine who goes on to fight Biocide for the WORLD Heavyweight Championship at Halloween Horror!

OW: Let's get things rolling!

"What's Your Flava" hits the speakers and the crowd boos as Craig Davids walks down the ramp. He is headbanging to his own music and slides into the ring dancing around like some ... NO SOLICITATING! ...

OW: Anyone that comes out to that kind of music has to be insane.

MH: I sort of like it.

RJ: Me too!

OW: I'm surrounded! Someone come rescue me!

"Dr. Online" hits the speakers and the crowd goes wild for Alex Awesome, in his colorful Radically Awesome attire for the occassion later tonight, sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckles and stares down Davids.

MH: And there's Alex Awesome!

OW: One of the possible World Tag-Team Champions after tonight.

RJ: Don't talk like that.

MH: This match is ON!

Rage Match #1:
What is Going On?
Alex Awesome	versus	Craig Davids
Awesome looks at Davids with a cool look in his eyes, looking very relaxed. In total contrast, Davids is looking scared out of his mind, huddled up in his corner, trying to talk the ref around. Just before the macth gets underway adn the bell is rung Craig Davids grabs a mic from ringside... DAVIDS: "Hey, Awesome, i don't wanna wrestle you. I just wanna perform for all my American fans. Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday. BO SELECTA!" ...Awesome just laughs at Davids, until the BELL RINGS and Awesome goes straight into attack mode. Davids tries to roll under the ropes to the outside but Awesome grabs his leg and drags him back in...face scrapping along the canvas. He picks up Craig, by his ear and quickly locks him up, into a headlock...A VICIOUS BRAINBUSTER...already Awesome is dominating and already has delievered a devestating move on Davids. Craig stires on the floor as Awesome contiues the attack, relentlessly. He irish wipes davids into the ropes, catches him on return and...BELLY TO BACK SLAM...Davids is being dominated, desimated and summin-ated, so ealry on in the match.Awesome covers....1....2....NO! Awesome gets off Davids, he?s not had a good enough workout yet. He picks Davids up, resting him agaisnt the fair left corner of the ring, against the turnbuckles. Alex goes to the second rope and picks up Craig, getting his balance Alex delievers a...SUPER SUNSETFLIP POWERBOMB!!! But still, Awesome doesn?t feel satisified. As Davids lies face down on the mat, Alex applies the final stages to 3C (modified Crossface)...the referee slides down to their level and lifts davids arm....1 DROP....2 DROP....3 DRO......NO!!! Awesome grabbed Davids arm and releases the hold. The referee isn't happy with Awesome, saying his out and he is ready to ring the bell...the crowd boo the ref, so Awesome decides its time. He lifts Davids up into the suplex position...hanging him there and mouthign off to him as he holds him with one arm now, he?s had enough and delivers....TOTAL ANNIHILATION!!! Alex covers by putting his boot on Davids and tying his laces....1....2....3!!!!! Awesome wins this extremely one sided match. Very impressive!!!!

OW: What a surprise, Alex Awesome comes out of this one the winner.

MH: We hire singers now for one night things?

RJ: Apparently.

OW: So how was the sausage fest, Jones?

MH: Yeah, I'm sure the fans would want to hear about that.

RJ: I have no idea what you're talking about.

OW: Oh, you know Jones! That thing you went to with Walter Joseph K-

MH: We're going backstage!

The crowd roars as Duke Nukem stands backstage in front of a bunch of HWAC members including some familiar faces such as Darksun. The colonel is pacing back and forth in front of them.

Colonel Duke Nukem (CDN): "Tonight you've got to impress the stockholders, men. If you impress them they are going to hire you as full-time Global Championship Wrestling security. And that's what we want. Do you understand?"

Darksun (DS): "Yessir! Men, let's head out!"

All of the HWAC security begins heading out to their posts, and Nukem has a worried look on his face for a moment.

DS: "There's nothing to worry about, Colonel."

CDN: "I would certainly hope not ... for your sake."

Nukem walks off as Darksun begins patrolling his area. The scene fades back to the commentators.

OW: We've got HAWC security!

MH: The best security force around.

RJ: What have we got next?

OW: Apparently we've got SSR against the newcomer, Thomas "Unforgiven" Dsousa.

MH: Interesting.

"Spin" by Lifehouse hits the speakers and the crowd is half and half for Thomas "Unforgiven" Dsousa as he walks down the ramp slowly but surely. He hops on the apron, and goes through the second and third ropes, waiting for his opponent.

OW: The newbie hasn't appeared much on LiveWire, but he seems to still be getting SOME reaction.

MH: Apparently this guy was referred to MMM by the stockholders.

RJ: MMM is being threatened by the stockholders!

OW: Well, you can't blame them for using some of their influence. Things haven't been perfect during the Mosall reign.

"Across the Nation" by Union Underground hits the speakers and the crowd cheers for "Sensational" Scotty Ryan. He walks down the ramp obviously pumped up and ready for a good match. He slides in the ring and stands face-to-face with his opponent, Thomas "Unforgiven" Dsousa.

MH: There's Scotty!

RJ: Let's kick it up a notch!

Rage Match #2:
SSR Fights the Rook
SSR	versus	Thomas "Unforgiven" Dsousa
The bell rings, and Unforgiven comes charging at SSR with a clothesline. SSR very adeptly moves out of the way, then does a standing dropkick to the back of Unforgiven's leg. Unforgiven, now a derailed train, flies face-first into SSR's corner, his head bouncing off of the top rope's ring padding. SSR goes for the schoolboy. 1-Unforgiven powers out and gets back on his feet. He begins delivering hard lefts and rights to SSR. SSR, in an act of desperation, irish whips the larger man into the ropes, and, as he comes back, delivers a spinebuster. He then hooks the leg. 1-2-Unforgiven kicks out and gets back on his feet. He begins with the punchkick again, though SSR is ready this time and delivers a painful-looking Russian Leg Sweep. SSR ascends the turnbuckle, and goes for a flying clothesline off the top rope. Both men on the mat now, Unforgiven staggers to his feet once again, as does SSR. Unforgiven, using his size advantage, attempts to powerbomb Ryan... and it gets reversed into a backdrop. SSR falls back for a unique pinning situation: his back on Unforgiven's shoulders. 1-2-3! The Winner: SSR

MH: SSR comes out on top, and I'd say he's ready for Brian Storm at Halloween Horror.

OW: That will be a good match.

RJ: Yeah, Storm will definitely teach "SSR" a lesson.

MH: SSR is not "Jolt".

OW: No, SSR isn't quite THAT popular, although he is extremely popular with the fans of GCW. PA: Fans, this is your appetite talking ... go to the concessions stand and get yourself some gooooooooood hot dogs. Mmmm.

OW: Jones, there's your sausages!

RJ: I WASN'T STARING!

MH: Let's go backstage.

Otaku is shown walking down the hallway, he is suddenly spun around by Graham Pendleton. Otaku just stares him down, and Pendleton speaks.

Graham Pendleton (GP): Who the hell do you think YOU are? You're not the Otaku, so who are you? I'M the Otaku. And you need to get used to that, my friend. Because after my hand is raised in victory after a pinfall or submission, I'M going to be the true Otaku, and you're going to need a new name ... that or be "Otaku". AHAHAHA!

Otaku (OK): Get a life, Pendleton. Allow me to edit what Vegeta said to Goku in the Saiyan Saga ... I'll see you in the ring.

Otaku walks off, and Pendleton clenches his fists and teeth ...

"Ace of Spades" by Motorhead hits the speakers, and the crowd puts it's hands together for the new Television contender, Graham Pendleton, he has his Wrestling Title with him. He sprints down the ramp giving high fives, and goes completely around before sliding in and pumping the fans up more. Behind him the Japanese schoolgirl, Alana, follows.

MH: This guy seems fairly into it.

RJ: showoff.

OW: He's not too bad, although he has to prove himself before he gets my support totally.

RJ: He'll have to win the World Championship to get your support, Outlaw! Not to mention get convicted for midget -

MH: AHHHHH! WHERE?! WHERE?!

OW: Now look what you've done! You @$$!

RJ: I WASN'T STARING!

"White Reflection" by Two Mix hits the speakers and the crowd cheers for The Otaku as he walks down the ramp and slides into the ring, his manager follows.

MH: MY KNEES!

OW: Calm down Freebird, Jones was shi*bleep*ing you.

RJ: Umm ... yeah!

MH: Whew.

OW: There is the man who's name is The Otaku.

RJ: But is he the REAL Otaku?

MH: That seems to be the question.

OW: Who do you support in this match up, Jones?

RJ: I don't support either of 'em! Otakus suck!

MH: I wouldn't go THAT far, Jones. Especially since you went to that sausage fest this w-

Rage Match #3:
The REAL Otaku
The Otaku	versus	Graham Pendleton
Otaku is the one is start things off, grabbing Pendleton and sending him into the corner. He follows up with a few hard chops. WHOO! Pendleton is able to reverse him into the corner and get a few chops of his own, before grabbing him and belly to belly suplexing him into the center of the ring. He goes for the early cover. One-kick out by Otaku. Pendleton tries to keep on Otaku as he gets him up, and tries for a Russian Leg Sweep, but Otaku uses an elbow to get out of it and whips Pendleton into the ropes. Otaku takes down Graham with a drop toe hold. Graham is up and turns to charge Otaku but is taken down with an arm drag. He gets back up and runs into a second arm drag. Third time isn't a charm, as Otaku blocks another charge, but this time into an arm bar. He applies some pressure to Graham's shoulder, but Pendleton is able to roll out of it, and get back to his feet. The two wrestlers circle for a bit, trying to pick their spot. Otaku goes after Graham, but Pendelton bails, taking a powder on the outside. Otaku goes to the ropes, but the ref tells him to not go outside. The distraction gives Pendleton time to go and grab his wrestling title, but Tony Capella tries to stop him from using it. Pendleton takes the belt and slams it in Tony's face. The fans boo as Pendleton turns to bring the belt back into the ring with him. BASEBALL SLIDE INTO THE TITLE BY OTAKU! Pendleton stumbles backwards, falling down on the outside. The ref goes to that side of the ring and begins the count. Otaku tries to go outside, but once again the ref stops him. Otaku goes to the corner, and climbs up. Standing on the top rope he screams out "DEATHSCYTHE!" The fans roar as he jumps, and drops a leg onto Pendleton's chest from the top rope! But Wait! Pendleton must have seen it coming because he brough the belt up in front of his chest before it hit. 1-2-3- Sporadic 'Holy Shit!' chants spread through the arena. 4-5- Graham is holding his ribs as Otaku is clutching his knee in pain. 6-7- Both men try to get back to their feet, as Graham rolls onto his hands and knees and spits some blood up onto the floor. Otaku has his back to the ring, and has gotten himself to a sitting position and pushes himself up with one leg. 8- Pendleton has crawled over to behind Otaku 9- Otaku tries to climb into the ring hopping on his one good leg, but Pendleton is able to grab the bad leg and pull it down, lokking in the Straightshooter!! 10! Both men have been counted out! The fans boo as the ref calls for the bell, and Pendleton, with blood still coming out of his mouth, refuses to let go of the Single Leg Crab on Otaku on the outside. After some admonishment by the ref, he lets go, grabs his wrestling title and holds it proudly in the air. He wipes some of the blood off from the corner of his mouth, as he backs up the ramp holding his title in the air proudly.

OW: Graham Pendleton comes on top on this one by DQ. But that doesn't prove who the REAL Otaku is.

RJ: Mosall has just contacted me to say that there will be a repeat of this match at HALLOWEEN HORROR. The winner will be named the true Otaku.

MH: I see.

OW: That sounds a lot like Gateway vs. Jolt.

RJ: USE THE QUOTES!

MH: ...

OW: Since when have you been against Jolt?

RJ: USE THE QUOTES! And Gateway's paying me.

MH: Go figure, we're going backstage to Chris Chambers.

Chris Chambers stands backstage with Harvey Gateway, who looks to have recovered from his injuries by *dub*Fat Albert*undub* fairly nicely. And he seems pretty confident with a smirk on his face ...

Harvey Gateway (HG): Hey Chris. I just thought I'd ask you, how are you feeling before heading into your match with Veritas tonight?

Chris Chambers (CC): Oh I'm feeling great, Harv. Just great. Veritas doesn't know what he's getting himself into. There's no way he can stand up to Chris Chambers, the best thing in GCW since The Crow!

HG: Interesting you say such things. Well good luck on tonight.

CC: I don't believe in luck.

Chambers walks off.

HG: Neither do I, Chris, neither do I ...

The scene fades back to the commentators.

OW: Well, as you've guessed, we've got Chambers against Veritas up next!

MH: Chris Chambers returns, and Veritas tries to prove himself to an even greater extent.

RJ: Chambers has impressed me.

OW: Yeah, he would.

"Who Knows" by Who Cares hits the speakers and the crowd boos for Chris Chambers. He mouths "What?" as if he doesn't know why they're booing him. He smirks and shrugs it off as he slides into the ring.

MH: Provoking the fans ... what good has that ever done?

RJ: Maybe some people enjoy getting liquids all over them.

OW: We know you do.

MH: ewww ...

RJ: I WASN'T STARING!

"Run Away" by Linkin Park blares across the arena and Veritas walks out to cheers. He gives high fives down the ramp and runs around, he slides into the ring and raises his arms to the crowd before focusing on his opponent, Chris Chambers.

MH: Veritas was impressive last week against Cyan Dracos.

OW: He certainly was, and even though he only won by disqualification, it was going to be a tough match for Dracos to retain his championship.

RJ: But Ross Majors saved Cyan Dracos from losing his championship, how nice!

MH: You sooooooo take things the wrong direction, Jones.

Rage Match #4:
Chambers Returns
Chris Chambers	versus	Veritas
The referee calls for the bell, and the two men immediately tie-up. Veritas tries for a hammerlock, but Chambers powers out of it and uses a snapmare. Chambers goes for the leg drop to Veritas' head, but Veritas rolls out of the way, leaving Chambers high and dry. Chambers stands up just in time to see Veritas bouncing off the ropes, coming at him with a flying forearm, which catches Chambers right between the eyes, both men dropping to the mat. Veritas goes for the cover. 1- Kickout. Both men standing now, Chambers puts Veritas in a headlock, finishing it off with a bulldog. Chambers starts stomping again, putting the boots to Veritas' midsection. Veritas gets to his feet, and begins hammering away with lefts and rights to Chambers' face and abdomen. Veritas puts Chambers in a front facelock and executes a beautiful DDT, leaving Chambers looking practically dead on the mat, flat on his back. Veritas goes for the cover. 1-2-Kickout. Chambers staggers to his feet, falling against the ropes for support. Veritas comes running, looking for another forearm... And Chambers pulls the ropes down, Veritas flying out of the ring and bouncing off the crowd barrier, making a sickening thud against it. Chambers heads out of the ring and puts Veritas into a chokehold. The referee, still in the ring, begins the 10-count. Veritas, gasping for air, shoves Chambers away. Chambers grabs the still defenseless Veritas and puts him in a headlock, then starts forcing him over near the ring steps. It looks like he's setting up for a bulldog when... Veritas holds onto Chambers and backdrops him onto the steps! Veritas, now able to breathe, gets back in the ring for the 7-count, and Chambers makes it in on what could roughly be construed as the 9.99999999-count. Chambers gets in close with Veritas and comes in with a spinning heel kick. Veritas catches it. Chambers goes for the enziguri... Veritas ducks and uses a Dragon Screw! Chambers lands awkwardly, and is now holding his leg. Veritas starts running yet again, this time going for a hurracanrana... which Chambers counters and turns into a powerbomb, the two men, both hurt by that one, now laying side by side in the ring. Chambers rolls over on top of Veritas and uses his feet for leverage! 1-2-The referee saw it! Chambers starts arguing with the referee. Veritas takes advantage of the situation and goes for the flying bulldog, planting Chambers' face on the mat... or would it be *in* it? Veritas goes up top for the Shooting Star Press... 1-2-3. It's over. The winner: Veritas

OW: An impressive match by both Chris Chambers and Veritas.

MH: No doubt, but Veritas edges Chambers out.

RJ: Damn it! It was a fluke! A fluke I tell you!

OW: What's next Hayes?

MH: Apparently something is going to be coming up on the Rage-O-Vision ...

The arena grows darker and darker, slowly the arena is covered in a cloud of darkness as there is an odd silence from everyone. The tron lights up to an empty dirt field with several dead trees creating a sort of pathway to what can only be seen as a run down, abandoned house. Slowly the camera moves toward the house taking slow, cautious steps. The camera slowly steps up the creaking old porch and pushes open the door, rubbing off most of the paint chips that once were there. Inside there is complete darkness, the camera shines a small flashlight around the main room to find dust-covered wooden chairs and way too many cobwebs hanging form the walls and covering books.

A creak in the wooden floor can be heard on the other side of the room, quickly the cameraman shines the light there but cannot find anything, another creak can be heard from down the old hallway. Slowly the camera moves forward down the hallway shining his light ahead of him until he comes to the end of the hallway where a flight of stairs leading up into the unknown upstairs area. And at this point in time the cameraman’s imagination has gotten way more than the best of him.

Cautiously the man takes a few steps up and shines the light up to the top only to find more cobwebs, relived he walks up the stairway to the top only to find another long, narrow hallway. Reluctantly he continues to go down the hallway but halfway through he comes to complete stop after hearing a scream echo down the hallway from what seemed to be from a young lady. The cameraman is paralysed in fear and stands perfect still like a stone statue for several minutes until he finally he continues to walk down the hallway until he comes to one last door. He slowly peeks through the keyhole, but cannot see anything.

He takes awhile to muster up the courage to slowly push the door open to reveal nothing but a shelf of books, a Persian rug and a window. But he was sure this is where the scream came from, he was certain that he heard it from this room so he started to walk over the Persian rug and as son as he stepped on the middle of that the door behind slammed shut. The cameraman swung the light around and what he saw scared him stiff, hanging on the back of the door was a women dressed in all white hanging form the door, the man knew she was the one screaming, he knew she was dead but what had happened here, he hadn’t the slightest idea. The cameraman felt sorry, the women had such fair skin and was as beautiful as they came. He took a few steps forward then stopped. But the unthinkable happens as the women’s head swung up and looked at the cameraman with dark green eyes as he jumped back only to be knocked down.

The cameraman turned around and shined the light up to find a man dressed in a black robe with a black hood covering his head and face. The scene then switched to an overview of the house as a tortured scream of agony could be heard as several crowd flew off into the nighttime sky...

...Halloween, the night which is legend for the damned to roam the earth is seek of vengeance of those whom caused them such pain and agony....Halloween Horror, vengeance will be mine...

OW: Who is that?

RJ: I-I-I-I ...

MH: Jones ...

RJ: I-I-I-I ...

OW: Don't worry about it, Hayes. It's better than him saying things about our next match.

MH: Which is WALTER JOSEPH KOVACS versus STRIKE by the way.

OW: It should be a FANTASTIC match. Both competitors have worked extremely hard this week for this match.

MH: Let's get this match rockin and a rollin, I sure can't wait!

"Whatever" hits and the crowd is 75/25 boos/cheers for Walter Joseph Kovacs. Kovacs doesn't seem to mind as he walks down the ramp and steps up the steel steps and gets into the ring. He bounces off the ropes a couple of times waiting for Strike ...

MH: That's WALTER JOSEPH KOVACS.

OW: You got up close and personal with him this week, didn't you Jones?

RJ: I-I-I-I ...

MH: As Strike would say, EXACTLY!

OW: Speaking of the former World Heavyweight Champion ...

"Unforgiven II" hits the speakers and the crowd goes APESHIT as Strike, a one time World Heavyweight Champion, a one time Television Champion, a two-time hoping to become three-time World Tag-Team Champion with Alex Awesome, and a three-time Georgia Heavyweight Champion, sprints down the ring ramp wearing his RADICALLY AWESOME attire on his one-year anniversary in Global Championship Wrestling.

RJ: YOU SUCK!

OW: Jones, you shouldn't say that so loud.

RJ: Why?

OW: Because you're liable to get beaten up, and I don't want you falling on me.

MH: Guys, you're delaying the match, and it definitely will be a dandy.

RJ: GO KOVACS! BREAK HIS ROTATOR CUFF!

Rage Match #5:
Age of Workers 2 v Age of Workers 3
WJK	versus	Strike
Strike stands in the middle of the ring waiting on Kovacs who seems to be playing a little intimidation game with him by circling him and “trying out” the ropes. Kovacs makes his way to the middle of the ring with a serious “game” face on. He removes his Shoot-Wrestling Championship and hands it to the referee. Strike doesn’t move while all of this is happening and the referee explains the rules of the match. Both men say they understand and the referee tells both men to shake hands. Kovacs offers his hand first and awaits Strike. He is a little hesitant but he eventually puts his hand out and shakes Kovacs hand. They hold the grip for a 30-Second Period... KOVACS TURNS THE HANDSHAKE INTO A FUJIWARA ARMBAR!!! STRIKE IS IN PAIN!!! Kovacs releases the hold and leaps to his feet smiling while pointing at his brain. Strike comes up to his knees holding his arm in the process. Kovacs gets the one-up on Strike. To say the least Strike wasn’t expecting that and isn’t pleased. Strike gets to his feet again and Kovacs signals for a Tie-up. Both men go into the grapple and Kovacs takes Strike into a headlock. Strike tries to battle out of it but Kovacs has it locked in really tight. Kovacs goes down on one knee to get a little more leverage while Strike is suffering. After a small amount of time, Strike uses all the strength he has to elevate Kovacs into a back drop. Instantly, Kovacs lets the hold go and rolls over to support his neck. Strike seems to have had the energy sapped out of him as he kneels trying to get his head together. Kovacs is now on his feet and rushes forward to attack him. Strike notices him coming quick enough and catches Kovacs in a drop toe hold onto the bottom rope. Strike rolls out of the ring and unleashes a flurry of rights and lefts onto Kovacs head as he is leaning on the bottom rope. The referee warns Strike on using closed fists and Strike doesn’t seem to care. Kovacs drags himself back into the ring and Strike jumps onto the apron and climbs in. Kovacs starts to get back onto his feet but Strike continues to pummel him with closed fists. Kovacs is reeling against the ropes as Strike continues the onslaught. The referee finally intervenes and tells Strike he is facing a Disqualification. He says he doesn't care and goes back to beat on Kovacs. Strike walks over to him but Kovacs pulls the referee towards him as he low-blows Strike out of the referee’s sight. That was very un-sportsmanlike but I really don’t think Kovacs cares. Strike doubles over as Kovacs uses the chance and NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX INTO A BRIDGE!!! The referee makes the count... 1...2.. Strike gets his shoulder up! Kovacs rolls over and lifts Strike up again in a Northern Lights Suplex position. Kovacs tries to lift him over but Strike catches him with a knee to the abdomen. Kovacs lets it go and STRIKE DELIVERS A DEVASTATING DDT!!! Kovacs spikes into the mat and falls over Strike. Strike rolls over onto Kovacs and only gets a one count before Kovacs kicks out. There is a lot of fight in the Shoot-Wrestling Champion. Strike punches the mat in irritation and gets up taunting on Kovacs to get on his feet. Kovacs finally gets on his feet and Strike charges at him trying to clothesline him. KOVACS ON INSTINCT CATCHES STRIKE WITH AN OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX INTO THE TURNBUCKLE!!! Strike folds like an accordion! Jesus, that was brutal! Kovacs gets up and cockily walks around the ring. He then drags Strike into the middle of the ring and signals for a cross armbar. Kovacs goes to apply it but Strike rolls him over into a schoolboy pin. Kovacs gets out of the pinfall very quickly and bounces off the ropes... HE RETURNS WITH A HUGE STIFF KICK TO THE SHOULDER OF STRIKE!!! Strike grasps his arm in agony and rolls over and Kovacs continues the stiff kicks to a fallen Strike. Kovacs is taking this completely serious as he lays out Strike’s arm and drops a knee onto the joint. Strike pulls his arm away in pain and tries to stop Kovacs from continuing the assault to his arm. This is going to play a big part in his match with Mosall next week. He has to give it up and get out of there before Kovacs does some serious damage. Strike is clutching his arm and trying to manoeuvre out of Kovacs way as he is stalked like a killer after his victim. Kovacs starts to get a little sadistic smile on his face as he drags Strike up by his hair to his feet. Kovacs attempts to whip Strike to the ropes but wait... KOVACS PULLS HIS ARM DAMN NEAR OUT OF ITS SOCKET!! HE CALLS THAT “CRACK THE WHIP”!! Strike is screaming in pain there has to be damage to that arm. He has to get out of that ring and fast. WAIT A MINUTE!!! As Strike rolls out of the ring... Alex Awesome is walking down to ringside. Oh my god! He is going to get Strike disqualified. What is he doing?... He grabs Strike and throws him back in the ring. This is odd... what is he doing?! Strike rolls back in still clutching his arm as he is confused. He walks right into an Arm Drag by Kovacs which leads into an Arm Bar Extension. Strike is yelling in pain as Kovacs is taking him to a stage in the match most people haven’t taken Strike to. Strike is reaching out for the ropes but he is nowhere near any. He is directly positioned in the middle of the ring and has nowhere to go. Outside the ring, Awesome just circles the ring watching the match. His intentions although thought to have been clear are a little unknown at the moment. Strike finally gets to the ropes and Kovacs drops a legdrop across the arm. Kovacs lifts him onto his feet and attempts a Half Nelson but STRIKE GETS A SECOND WIND AND CATCHES HIM WITH A HEAVY RIGHT HAND!! He clutches his left arm in pain as he continues to beat him with Heavy Right Hands. Strike then pushes him against the ropes and irish whips him. Kovacs returns and gets caught with a dropkick to the face. Kovacs goes down and rolls out of the ring as he sees Alex Awesome. He eyeballs him and grabs a steel chair from the Timekeeper. Awesome continues to watch as Kovacs slides in the ring pointing at the steel chair. He mouths to Awesome that he “is going to break his arm... then break your neck!”. Kovacs laughs and as the referee tries to stop him Kovacs pushing him out of the way and as Strike is still on the mat from landing on the mat awkwardly from the dropkick. He landed on his arm and shoulder as he grasps both of them in pain. Kovacs stomps on Strike’s head and then straightens out his arm, the referee once again tries to stop him and warns him that he will be disqualified if he uses the chair. Kovacs pushing the referee back and attaches the chair onto Strike’s arm as he attempts to break his arm. Kovacs climbs to the second turnbuckle and goes to jump off and stomp onto the chair. WAIT!! AWESOME PULLS THE CHAIR FROM STRIKE’S ARM AND OUT OF THE RING! Kovacs is livid! He jumps down from the turnbuckle and shouts over the ropes at Awesome... Kovacs is really irritated! He turns around and Strike is on his feet! Strike kicks him in the gut but how is he going to do the Strike Three with one of his arms busted at the moment! Strike hooks only one of Kovacs arms... ONE ARMED PEDIGREE!! STRIKE THREE!!! Strike rolls over and hooks Kovacs leg with his right arm. 1...2...3!! Kovacs has lost to Strike after an unbelievable battle between these men. Awesome walks off leaving Strike in the ring as he takes the steel chair with him. Strike rolls out of the ring as the fans cheer and he walks up the ramp. Kovacs sits in the ring irritated at Strike... he feels Awesome has screwed him over. Kovacs gets on the mic and says that Awesome will definitely suffer at Horror for screwing with him. Ryan Jones is heard shouting that he wasn’t staring. As the camera’s go back to the commentary table.

OW: WHAT a match-up.

MH: Both men showed that they are great athletes, and that match was almost a toss-up.

RJ: Every match is a toss-up, but wow!

OW: That won't be your last opportunity of the night to fry Strike, Jones.

MH: You've also got the tag-title match.

RJ: YES! Go Major Storm!

OW: We'd like to remind the fans that the commentators are extremely unbiased and fair and impartial. We, in no way, shape, or form, endorse anyone in any match.

MH: Haha. Anyway, here's another one of those scary, crazy Halloween Horror things.

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+ A strange glow is seen by a flashing light. Suddenly, a strange sight is in view. The skies are a bright orange but at the same time dismally black. An odd sight... if ever there was one. A black bird flies right past your eyes and onto a brick wall which lays at the bottom of a surrounding building Castle-like some may say. The bird turns to the camera and it is what is called a Raven. The bird then begins to... talk. +

Raven: ... Should you be here... odd... I am not usually supposed to talk to you like. Oh well, I bet you are wondering who I am. My name is Matthew... Matt to some... The bird to others. I am a Raven... not THE Raven just some Raven. From what I hear, I am not the first and won't be the last in this place. I bet you are thinking this is weird. "A Bird?! Talking To Me?! Never?!" Yeah, everyone thinks that, your not the first just as I am not.

I use to be like you... y'know? But I died... got the choice to stay with Death or come to this place. I guess I thought this would be better than Death. Don't get me wrong, this place is great... but I miss being... Human.

I have heard that one Raven in the past returned to The Waking. Boss never talks about it much... I don't get much info from him. Especially at this time of year... man, it's like getting blood from a stone. He is working hard on the New Nightmares. Just think you will forget most of this stuff as you return. You all do.

The boss is always saying how he hates this time of year. Hallows Eve... or whatever you people call it. You hate the Nightmares yet you need them. You demand them without even knowing it. The boss has a new nightmare he just finished. Odd looking fellow... supposed to reflect humanities faults... like a mirror to the soul. I don't understand it... How can a fellow looking like that cause a nightmare? Why am I asking you... you can't even speak.

Oh well, this has been great but I got to get back. The alignment will be starting soon. I don't want to miss that. Merv says that he has to basically be a maid for these guys. Merv really hates Hallows Eve... he says he does all the work while we do nothing. Poor Merv... Time you should be going too. The boss will find you talking to me and he won't be too pleased. Goodnight... enjoy your Eve...

+ Matthew, the Raven flies off up into the spiralling Castle-like Building. He is seen sitting on the ledge as a white face is seen looking over the edge. The white light begins to return and the orange/black skies fade and all is left is a white light before... its gone +

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OW: What's that smell?

MH: I think Jones crapped his pants.

RJ: Uh ... uh ... I would never do such a thing!

OW: Actually, I think it was one of the fans behind us.

MH: Don't insult our fans!

RJ: Yeah! I mean ... umm ...

OW: Sometimes it'd be better for your sake, Jones, if you'd keep your mouth shut.

MH: You don't say ...

"Symbiotic" by Living Sacrifice hits the speakers and the crowd cheers for Forsaken's own Irish superstar, THE FOX as he walks down the ramp giving gracious high fives to the crowd, and stepping into the ring.

OW: There aren't many better people in this business than Fox.

MH: No, there's not, but Knight doesn't seem to respect that.

RJ: Knight doesn't have to respect that, it's his right to disrespect that. Oh jeez, I'm not making any sense. TELL ME I DIDN'T JUST SAY THAT!

"Shinobi vs. Dragon Ninja" blares across the arena and the boos and beer fly as Alex Knight steps out from behind the curtain and walks down the ramp. He dodges a beer can that almost hits him in the head and he steps into the ring, staring down The Fox.

RJ: All right! Go Knight!

OW: We maintain our neutrality through this entire broadcast, and intend on-

MH: OK, Outlaw. This match is on.

Rage Match #6:
TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
The Fox	versus	Alex Knight
Knight and Fox square up in the center of the ring, and grapple as the bell rings. Fox gains the advantage with a knee to the gut. He lifts Knight and nails a piledriver and goes for an immediate pin! One! Two! Knight kicks out easily. Fox doesn't seem to worry too much about it, coming with rights and lefts. Fox takes it to Knight at the beginning of this match, taking him to the ropes. Fox dropkicks Knight over the top rope. He climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle and drops a flying elbow on him on the outside. Fox continues with the onslaught by banging Knight's head into the barricade. The fans pat the Forsaken member on the back and pelt Knight with whatever they can find. Fox goes for a big barricade smash, but Knight reverses and slams Fox into it instead. Knight nails a couple of right hands to get out of Fox's grip. Knight slides Fox into the ring and slides in himself. He lays in some boots to Fox, and lifts him to his feet. Knight grins, trying to finish this one early. Knight low-blows Fox without the referee seeing it. Knight whips Fox ... and Fox runs into the referee! The ref is out! Alex Knight grins, and it was his plan all along. He slides out of the ring and grabs a steel chair! He slides into the ring and CRACK! He nails Fox! Dracos slides into the ring and takes Knight down with a reverse ddt. Majors runs down and knocks Dracos down with a clothesline! The referee sees the absolute carnage in the ring and calls for the double disqualification! The crowd boos as their hero, The Fox, didn't get the Television Championship!

RJ: Knight retains his title!

MH: I'm sure we haven't seen the end of Alex Knight and The Fox.

OW: They seem to have natural bad-blood between them.

RJ: That's for sure. And Dracos and Majors even got involved.

MH: Hey, Jones, your friends Biocide and Vortex are backstage.

OW: Vorwho?

Biocide and Vortex are shown backstage, and they exchange a high-five.

Vortex (VX): Hey man, let's go watch "Radically Awesome" and "Recoil" get their asses kicked by Major Storm, what do you say?

Biocide (BIO): Haha. Should be fun.

Biocide and Vortex walk into their locker room, and a few seconds later, Strike and Alex Awesome step onto the screen walking toward the curtain.

ST: You ready for this?

AA: Radically Awesome going into the record books.

ST: It's a hell of an accomplishment. Let's go.

They slap a high five and walk side by side, Strike holding his arm, after having it seen to by an EMT, as he walks down the hallway.

OW: They seem ready, but are we?

MH: We could be witnessing history in the making, we could be about to witness the first ever THREE-TIME Global Championship Wrestling World Tag-Team Champions enter the ring.

RJ: *praying*I could give you a million trillion gazillion reasons why I don't deserve for Major Storm to defeat Radically Awesome ...*

OW: Hey Jones, you're forgetting something.

RJ: What's that?

OW: Supposedly God hates MMM ...

MH: AHAHAHA! I COULD BE PRESIDENT!

RJ: *praying*I could give you a million trillion gazillion and one reasons ...

"Wish" hits the speakers and the crowd boos as Ross Majors and "The American Nightmare" Brian Storm, Major Storm, walk down the ramp. They stand side-by-side as they walk down the ramp. They step up the steel steps and stand in the center of the ring waiting for their opponents ...

MH: There's your men, Jones.

RJ: Come on, come on, come on!

OW: An impressive tag-team, but can they hold up against the likes of Radically Awesome, Recoil, and Truth Rorsach?

"Whatever" begins and a few small pyros explode as Walter Joseph Kovacs and Veritas walk out from backstage. They do not stand side-by-side, instead Veritas sprinting full-speed ahead and sliding into the ring. Kovacs follows behind walking slowly. The crowd cheers Veritas but is unsure about Walter Joseph Kovacs ...

RJ: It wouldn't be TOO bad if these guys won ... I guess.

MH: These guys are new, and much like Radically Awesome when Radically Awesome started, can they pull it off?

OW: Veritas and Kovacs are both extremely talented competitors, that's for sure.

"It's Goin' Down" by the X-Ecutioners blares across the arena and the crowd cheers for Duke Nukem and X-Pac, the legends and current World Tag-Team Champions. They walk down the ring ramp giving high-fives, and they step up into the ring. Nobody moves to attack anyone else and everyone gets into their corner and covers their ears ...

MH: There's our tag-team champions.

RJ: If they retain I'll even be happy ... well not happy but satisfied!

OW: Are you ready for the explosion?

"Inside" by SW1TCHED's opening chords hit and the crowd EXPLODES. Both men wear their Radically Awesome attire. Both wear their 'Radically Awesome' baseball jerseys, and both wear a baseball cap with their phrase on it. The two fan-favorites flex for the fans at the top of the ramps and run down each side of the ring giving high fives to the fans. They meet behind the ring and do a two-hand high-five followed by the Radically Awesome taunt. They both grab microphones from the timeskeeper.

ST: I'd just like to say that tonight Radically Awesome makes history. We've got the fans to thank for everything we've accomplished thus far in Global Championship Wrestling.

AA: But it's not over yet, oh HELL NO. You see tonight, we're going to take out these six son of a b!tches in the ring. And we're going to become THREE-TIME-

ST: THREE-TIME!

AA & ST: THREE-TIME Tag-Team Champions.

ST: The ONLY Tag-Team in GCW to E-VER ... and I mean EVER do just that. That's more than THEM could do, more than D-Day could do, more than Brothers Grimm could do, and even more than Stephen Frost and Jack Anthony could do.

AA: If we win tonight, we have proven something that no one has ever proven in GCW.

ST: And we set a goal for every tag-team in GCW.

AA: Let's get this party started.

Awesome and Strike slide in the ring and the crowd roars.

OW: DID YOU SAY SOMETHING?

MH: WHAT, I CAN'T HEAR YOU!

RJ: I THINK I JUST HEARD A PIN-DROP!

Rage Match #7:
TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS:
Radically Awesome (Strike and Alex Awesome) Major Storm (Brian Storm and Ross Majors)	versus	Truth Rorsach (Veritas and WJK) Recoil (c) (Duke Nukem and X-Pac)
Alex Awesome, Veritas, Brian Storm, and Duke Nukem are the four selected participants in this fatal-four way elimination battle royale tag-team match. Awesome matches up with Veritas, and Storm with Nukem. The bell rings and the four men rush forward to try to get the immediate advantage. Awesome gets the immediate advantage on Veritas, using the youth's inexperience to lead him into a tough position in the corner. Storm and Nukem exchange blows in the center of the ring. The tag-team partners stand in their corners anticipating a tag. Veritas fights back against Awesome, nailing a dropkick and sending Awesome down near Kovacs. Kovacs spits on him when the referee isn't looking. Awesome takes Veritas down with a spear and knocks Kovacs off the apron with a right hand. Storm, who gained the advantage over Nukem, nails Awesome with a forearm to the back. Duke is up and takes down Brian Storm with a reverse ddt. Awesome turns around right into a huge hurricannranna! Awesome crawls over to Strike, but Veritas pulls him back, and locks on a camel clutch! Awesome refuses to tap, and the crowd begins chanting his name. Awesome elbows Veritas and Veritas let's go slowly, still trying to cling on to a thread. Awesome is up and he quickly tags in Strike. At the same time Nukem is holding Brian Storm and he tags in X-Pac. X-Pac comes with some boots to the gut of Brian Storm, and the referee forces Duke Nukem back into his corner. Strike immediately goes after Veritas with a couple of right hands, knocking him off the ropes into a big boot. Strike lifts him up and STRIKE ONE! Pumphandle DDT! Strike mounts him and goes for a couple of right hands. Veritas looks to be down for a while, so Strike turns to the action on the other side of the ring. Strike grabs Storm and whips him into the corner, and hip tosses X-Pac over to the same corner. Strike turns around into a Veritas flying cross-body block. Veritas walks over to Kovacs and tags him in. Kovacs wastes little time getting over to Strike. He targets Strike's leg with a figure-four leglock. And Strike hollers out in agony. "The American Nightmare" tags in Ross Majors, who immediately takes it to X-Pac. Majors picks up the downed X-Pac and nails a quick split-legged powerbomb for the pin! One! Two! No! X-Pac manages to kick out. On the other end of the ring, Strike is managing to get out of the figure-four leglock, and he flips it over on Kovacs. Kovacs manages to get to the ropes and Strike gets to his feet. Strike tags in Awesome, and Awesome runs over to Kovacs and nails him with a right hand. The two men LAY INTO each other in the center of the ring as Ross Majors has an arm bar on X-Pac. Nukem gets in and stomps on Majors. "The American Nightmare" drags Nukem out by his feet and takes him to school outside the rings with right hands "Nightmare style". Majors picks up X-Pac quickly ... EGO CRUSHER! ONE! TWO! THREE! THE TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS, RECOIL, HAVE BEEN ELIMINATED! That means we'll have new champions tonight! The crowd cheers as they hear this, Radically Awesome's chances have increased, but also decreased, as Major Storm and Truth Rorsach both look at Radically Awesome. Alex Awesome doesn't worry too much about it, instead going at Walter Joseph Kovacs with more rights and lefts. Awesome knees Kovacs in the gut, and drops him with a DDT. Nukem and X-Pac are escorted from the ring. WJK tags in Veritas, and Veritas gets in the ring. Ross Majors walks over to the action after a short breather, and begins taking it to Awesome. Veritas turns to Majors, and Majors' eyes get big. Kovacs realizes he made a mistake in tagging in Veritas, Veritas will go after MAJORS! And that he does, allowing Alex Awesome to tag in Strike. Strike runs over to "The American Nightmare" Brian Storm and back elbows him off the apron. Majors takes the advantage from Veritas and nails rights and lefts in the turnbuckle. Strike walks over to the action, and drops Majors with a FASTBALL! FASTBALL! The crowd cheers as Strike throws the envelope into the crowd, and a lucky young man catches it. He waves at Strike, and Strike waves back, smiling. Veritas gets up slowly, and Strike nails a couple of rights and lefts on him in the turnbuckle. Strike nails a STRIKE TWO on Veritas! POWERBOMB! Strike whips him off the ropes into a quick back elbow, and turns around into an "American Nightmare" big boot from Brian Storm as he tries to get involved. He walks back to his corner after being admonished by the referee. Majors quickly tags him in, and Storm goes to work immediately on Strike. Veritas gets up and nails a couple of rights on Storm, and whips him into the turnbuckle that Kovacs is in. Veritas hops on the turnbuckle and nails a shooting-star press on Strike. Veritas with the pin as Kovacs holds back Storm! One! Two! Awesome breaks up the count and Strike gets his feet on the ropes. The referee admonishes Awesome, who just puts his hands up and goes back to his turnbuckle. When the referee turns, Kovacs lets go of Storm as though Storm was just over there chit-chatting. Strike uses the ropes to attempt to get to his feet as Brian Storm and Veritas battle it out. Veritas tags in Walter Joseph Kovacs, and Kovacs goes right at Strike. Strike manages to defend himself with a couple of right hands, and Kovacs goes after Brian Storm. Kovacs tosses Storm to the ground with a breakdown and locks on a boston crab. Strike knocks Majors off the apron and Brian Storm taps fairly quickly ... MAJOR STORM HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! WJK and Strike look at each other, and Strike nails a couple of boots on Kovacs, and tags in Alex Awesome, knowing that Awesome wants this opportunity to fight Walter Joseph Kovacs once again. Awesome lays in boots to Kovacs, and Veritas stands watching on. THIS is some World-Class Tag-Team competition folks! Awesome lays in the right hands, and gets heavily admonished, by the referee, but his intensity just leads him to do it more. Awesome battles Kovacs into a corner, and Kovacs quickly gouges Awesome's eyes in order to get away. Awesome follows after a few seconds, and Kovacs takes him down with a drop-toe hold. He tries the same thing that he did to Brian Storm on Awesome. He hooks him into a Boston Crab, but HOLY SHIT! STRIKE FLIES and DIVING ELBOW! Kovacs is knocked off and VERITAS NOW OFF THE TOP ROPE AND A FIVE-STAR FROG SPLASH ONTO STRIKE! He hooks Strike's leg, but the referee doesn't count, he's not the legal man! Veritas is a little angry, but he's the only man up. He goes at Strike and Alex Awesome with boots. Awesome is up next, a little shakily standing on his hurting leg. He goes with a couple of right hands to Veritas, and tosses him off the ropes and STANDING DROPKICK! Awesome sets him up ... TOTAL ANNIH- NO! REVERSED! BREAKDOWN! Veritas goes for the pin on Awesome, but Veritas isn't the legal man. Veritas curses. Strike rolls over to the ropes and climbs to his feet. Veritas nails a superkick on Strike, and Strike flips over the top rope to the floor below. Veritas grabs Walter Joseph Kovacs and puts him on top of Alex Awesome! One! Two! NO! AWESOME KICKS OUT! WJK seems to snap awake at this point. Veritas is back in his corner.Kovacs is to his feet, and he lays in the boots. Kovacs grabs Awesome and pulls him to his feet ... VERTICAL SUPLEX! The crowd boos as Kovacs hooks the leg! One! Two! NO! Awesome kicks out AGAIN! Kovacs is a little frustrated by this and turns to Veritas, Kovacs picks Awesome up, intending to end it. TOTAL ANNIHILATION! Awesome from OUT OF NOWHERE. Kovacs holds himself in agony, and Awesome just lays in the boots, and hooks his leg! One! Two! HOW THE HELL DID KOVACS KICK OUT?! Kovacs nails Awesome with a short right hand knocking him down and stumbling over to Veritas, he tags him in. And Veritas comes off the turnbuckle with a missile dropkick. Awesome and Veritas duke it out in the center of the ring with rights and lefts, Veritas gains the advantage quickly and nails a vertical suplex on him. Awesome holds his back, and now Kovacs wants back in. He wants to take advantage of the downed Awesome! Veritas tags him in, and Kovacs lifts Awesome up and gets a little cocky. He sets him up and goes for another vertical suplex but ... REVERSE! FISHERMAN'S SUPLEX! Strike takes Veritas' legs out from under him, and ONE! TWO! THREE! TRUTH RORSACH HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! RADICALLY AWESOME ARE THREE-TIME, THREE-TIME, THREE-TIME TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS!

OW: HOLY HELL THEY'VE DONE IT!

MH: NEW TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS!

RJ: NO! NO! NO!

OW: RADICALLY AWESOME HAS MADE HISTORY!

MH: WE'RE GOING BACKSTAGE!

The camera pans across Mike Mosall's office, a knock on the door is heard, and Mosall looks up from the television screen, and obviously agitated at the results of the last match, that is showing the ring, which is currently empty except for some ring-crew making sure that the ring is ready for the next match.

Mike Meep Mosall (MMM): Come in.

The camera pans up to show Alex Knight, who seems to have a concerned look on his face.

MMM: Hey.

AK: Hey, what's up?

MMM: Alex, I've got some bad news. The stockholders said I can't have you in the Georgia Heavyweight Championship match at Halloween Horror if you're the Television Champion.

AK: What?!

MMM: So basically, I have to give you a choice. You can either vacate the Television Championship at Halloween Horror, with the title being put on the line between ... SSR and Brian Storm ... and fight in the Georgia Heavyweight Championship match while still having the say that you didn't actually LOSE the Television Championship. OR you could choose to defend your Television Championship at Horror, and lose your shot at the Georgia Heavyweight Championship until you lose the Television Championship, which we all know will be a VERY, VERY long time.

Knight rubs his chin.

MMM: Well?

AK: Put me in the Georgia match, Mike. I won't let you down.

Alex Knight walks out of the room.

MMM: That's my boy ...

Mini-Meep (MM): I thought I was your boy?

MMM: You can always have too, mini-meepster ... you can always have two ...

The scene fades back to the commentators.

OW: Well ... what's the Georgia match now?

MH: I've heard that it's going to be a fatal-four way ... AGAIN ... but anyway, Knight against Fox against Majors against Dracos or Alkaline, depending on the outcome of the following match.

RJ: THIS IS THE WORST NIGHT EVER!

OW: It might not get any better, Jones.

MH: This could be the night of Forsaken!

RJ: D*BLEEP* it!

"12 Black Rainbows" hits the speakers and the crowd cheers for the returning Alkaline as he walks down the ramp and slides into the ring. He jumps up and down and climbs turnbuckles to get the crowd into this match even more.

MH: Alkaline seems ready for this match.

OW: But can he beat a man that has proven himself in winning this title? Can he beat Cyan Dracos?

RJ: As long as Forsaken doesn't have it ... go ... I can't believe I'm saying this ... go Alkaline!

"Lynchpin" by Fear Factory begins and the crowd cheers for the Georgia Heavyweight Champion, Cyan Dracos. He walks down the ramp with a purpose and slides into the ring, holding his arms up to the crowd.

OW: Dracos is something.

RJ: Yeah, he is something ... something smelly!

MH: That was so funny I forgot to laugh.

OW: That is so old it's yellowing.

RJ: I'm not going to touch that one with a ten foot pole.

MH: What about one of those sausages?

RJ: I WASN'T STARING!

Rage Match #8:
GEORGIA CHAMPIONSHIP:
Alkaline	versus	Cyan Dracos
Alkaline and Dracos meet in the center of the ring, and Dracos immediately gets the grapple, whipping Alkaline off of the ropes. Alkaline comes off of them and goes for a cross-body block, but Dracos ducks, and Alkaline flies over Dracos' head. Dracos comes with a few boots to Alkaline's abdomen. Dracos lifts Alkaline up, and knees him and drops him with a DDT. Dracos tells Alkaline that he's nothing, and Alkaline responds by rolling Cyan Dracos up! One! Two! No! Cyan Dracos kicks out, and seems to be angry at Alkaline. Alkaline gets up and Alkaline gets the advantage with a few rights and lefts, knocking the experienced Dracos up against the ropes. He nails a few knife-edge chops on Dracos, the crowd constantly 'ooh'ing and 'ahh'ing. Alkaline uses his feet to move Dracos into the corner, where he takes full advantage. Dracos is forced to gauge Alkaline's eyes, and he is admonished by the referee. Ross Majors walks down the ramp and stands in Alkaline's corner. Dracos sees him and immediately goes after him, but Alkaline grabs Dracos by his neck ... REVERSE DDT! Majors claps his hands and Alkaline goes for the pin. One! Two! No! Dracos kicks out. And Majors doesn't seem to happy about it. Majors finds a chair to sit on as Alkaline picks up Dracos. Alkaline comes with rights and lefts and Dracos responds, trying to stay in this match. After a few minutes, Ross Majors gets bored and slides in the ring with his chair. He yells at Alkaline, "You can't get the job done!" Majors drops him with the steel chair, turns around and goes for Dracos but Dracos punches it back in Ross' face. Dracos comes with the boots to Majors' head, sending the chair into it with every boot. Dracos says something extremely vulgar as the match ends ...

RJ: YES!

MH: You don't say that win one of the Forsaken members gets a win like that!

OW: Jones is fair, just and unbiased, don't say that! Plus, Forsaken members never win like that.

RJ: Exactly, I mean ... wait ... uhh ...

MH: Well, Forsaken is backstage.

Duke Nukem, X-Pac, Trendkiller, Strike, Alex Awesome, The Fox, and Cyan Dracos stand backstage and exchange high fives.

Strike (ST): Hey guys, good luck. You know we're pulling for you.

X-Pac (XP): Yeah, we know, Strike. It's going to be Forsaken versus Forsaken tonight ... but Forsaken will come through in the end, whether it be Duke or myself.

Duke Nukem (DN): HWAC will be backstage patrolling to make sure no-one tries to run down the ramp and interfere. It'll be a good, clean match.

Alex Awesome (AA): Go get 'em.

XP: Oh yeah, Strike, before we go ... why were you so ... intent ... on destroying Tantalus last week?

ST: I don't know ... it was like instinct kicked in. I hate that man ... but I don't know why.

DN: I see ... well, let's go X.

X-Pac and Duke Nukem walk out the door and go into the distance.

Cyan Dracos (CD): You ready for the show?

The Fox (FX): It will definitely be a good one.

Trendkiller (TK): I'll pop the popcorn.

AA: Good idea.

The scene fades back to the commentators as the members of Forsaken talk. However, Strike is staring out the window ...

OW: What's up with Strike?

MH: I don't know, but there must be something going on outside of his window.

RJ: We're ready for the MAIN-EVENT.

"It's Goin' Down" by the X-Ecutioners hits the speakers and the crowd cheers as X-Pac walks down the ring-ramp. He walks around the ring once before sliding in the back and doing the D-X pyro display.

OW: Could it be X-Pac against Biocide at Halloween Horror?

RH: That would be HORRIBLE!

MH: I think that'd be a good match, but is that how it will be?

"Duke Nukem" by MegaDeath begins and the crowd goes apeshit for Duke Nukem as he paces down the ramp, looking in both directions at the crowd. He slides in the ring and climbs a couple fo turnbuckles before shaking hands with X-Pac. Both men turn to the ring-ramp.

RJ: They're going to double-team Tantalus!

OW: I don't know about that, Jones.

RJ: IT'S A CONSPIRACY!

MH: I'm not too sure about that ...

"The Red" by Chevelle blares across the arena and they are half and half for Tantalus as he walks down the ramp. He stands at the bottom of the ring ramp for a minute and surveys the crowd. He steps up the ring-steps and gets into the ring. He stares at both Nukem and X-Pac, and behind the mask you are sure that he is smirking ...

RJ: Who is he?

OW: No time!

MH: The match is on!

Rage Match #9:
WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP: Number One Contendership
X-Pac versus Duke Nukem	versus	Tantalus
Duke Nukem and X-Pac look at each other and nod, Tantalus seems to have been expecting this. Duke Nukem and X-Pac clasp hands and go for a clothesline on Tantalus, but Tantalus sidesteps, knees X-Pac in the gut, and drops him with a DDT! Nukem grabs for Tantalus, but Tantalus drops Nukem with a drop-toe hold. The technician doesn't stop there, he locks on a camel clutch on X-Pac trying to target on his neck. X-Pac cries in pain but doesn't tap, Nukem has to drag Tantalus off of X-Pac. And Nukem goes to grab Tantalus again, but Tantalus slides out of the ring. Nukem stands in the ring with only X-Pac. The crowd boos Tantalus as he paces outside the ring. Nukem knows better than to try to catch him, and he drags X-Pac to his feet. He seems to hate it but he begins exchanging right hands with X-Pac ... Backstage: Alex Awesome, Trendkiller, The Fox, and Cyan Dracos are sitted on the couch watching the match. Strike stands behind them, pacing back and forth with his Global Championship Wrestling Tag-Team Championship around his waist. However, he seems nervous. The phone rings, and Strike walks over slowly to see who it is. The camera zooms in on the caller ID, it says a cell phone number. Strike puts it on the speaker ... ST: Hello? Male Voice (MV): Is this Strike? ST: It is. MV: I need to speak to you privately ... I'm sure you've seen me out the window. You know who I'm with ... I need to speak with you. Strike walks out of the door quickly, leaving Forsaken alone as the scene fades back to the ring where Duke Nukem is taking it to X-Pac. Tantalus slides in the ring just to get rid of the count, and goes at Nukem with a right hand. X-Pac is on the ground, and Tantalus lays in a couple of boots before going at Duke Nukem in the corner with knife-edge chops and boots. Nukem slumps down in the turnbuckle, and Tantalus pauses for a moment looking at X-Pac. He lifts X-Pac to his feet and nails a vertical suplex. He picks him up and whips him into Nukem into the corner. He bounces off the turnbuckle and runs right into a Tantalus BIG BOOT! Tantalus goes for the quick pin. One! Two! No! X-Pac kicks out, and here NUKEM comes ... CLOTHESLINE by Duke Nukem onto Tantalus! Nukem finally caught Tantalus, and he's relentless now with boots and right hands. Nukem takes it to Tantalus in the turnbuckle with a barrage of rights and boots. X-Pac gets up and turns around, he catches a chair out of mid-air but CRACK! The referee is watching Nukem and Tantalus, but X-Pac just got VAN DAMINATED by VORTEX! Vortex stands in the ring and VORTEX SPIRAL! X-Pac is down, and Vortex takes the chair and eliminates the evidence. He hops over the turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air. The crowd pelts him with any item they can find that just MIGHT hurt him. Tantalus gets up and dropkicks Duke Nukem and quickly pins X-Pac. One! Two! Three! X-PAC HAS BEEN ELIMINATED Tantalus quickly gets up and turns to Nukem, who is livid. He seems to have seen the Vortex part as well. Nukem gets up and yells at the referee, who backs off in anger. Tantalus climbs the turnbuckle and drops Nukem with a missile dropkick. The crowd boos Tantalus a bit, but Tantalus shakes it off and mounts Duke and comes with a couple of rights and lefts. Suddenly Vortex returns with a steel chair. The crowd boos as Biocide slides in with him. Vortex nails Tantalus with a steel chair, and Biocide NAILS Duke Nukem. The crowd boos as the two men fall quicker than pennies free falling. Biocide and Vortex give each other a high five, and the referee calls for the disqualification. The two men flee back into the crowd, and their pelting them ...

The camera shows Strike run out the door and out into an empty parking lot. A shadow walks out from an alley and Strike looks at him.

Marvelous Masked Man (MMM): What, did you think I'd forgotten you?

Strike (ST): Of course not. But I wouldn't think you'd try to lure me out here, Mosall. After all, you can't touch me.

Mosall draws back his hood in surprise.

MMM: Ah, you're right, of course. I can't touch you. But you can't touch me either.

A loud "click" can be heard, and you realize that the door has been locked behind Strike.

MMM: No way to get back into the arena until the damage is done, Strike.

Strike's eyes narrow, and then get big. He turns around and bangs on the door.

ST: You mother f*cker!

He turns around to Mosall, and smiles.

ST: You sadistic, pathetic, mother f*cking son of a b!tch. You just wait until next week you dirty bastard.

Strike walks past Mosall, although not brushing him coming pretty close.

ST: Whatever the hell you and your New Faith have planned ... you're going to regret it come Halloween Horror. And remember, Mosall, I have No Regrets.

Mosall just laughs at Strike as he walks toward his Dodge Viper.

MMM: So you think I'm done with YOU, Strike?

Strike spins around, and just stares.

MMM: Take a look to your right, looks like somebody wants some payback.

Strike turns to his right and is immediately nailed with a steel chair. Strike goes down extremely quickly, and the man in the robes lays in the boots, and stabs Strike with the steel chair.

MMM: Now ... to the main-event ...

The scene fades to Forsaken in the locker room watching the match. Their television is on five minute tape-delay, X-Pac walks into the door, and Forsaken gives him some high fives, saying "nice try", and stuff of the sort.

AA: Hey, I'll be back in a minute, I'm getting some popcorn.

Awesome gets up and tries to open the door.

AA: What the f*ck ... it's locked from the INSIDE?

Suddenly the closets explode, or more or less open. The New Faith rushes in with lead pipes. It's a short three minutes before every member of Forsaken is down and bloodied.

The scene fades to Duke Nukem and HWAC, they see this and go to the door. They bust it open after a few seconds, and all that is left are the bloody barely breathing bodies of the Forsaken members. Nukem looks out the window, extremely pissed off, to see a "New Faith" pickup truck driving away quickly. In the back is Biocide, who waves up to Nukem. A couple members of Forsaken stir, and a picture of a knocked out Strike in the alley shows as SUNDAY NIGHT RAGE goes off the air ...