[ Dawes hooks Akmed jerking back driving his knees into Akmed's spine with the backstabber.

Sabrina" One minute..One minute remaining"

[ Lori rolls to the floor grabbing the baseball bat from under the ring she comes in swinging wildly at Javen, but thankfully she swings like a player for Colorado and misses him by a mile. Javen leaps hooking her head in a kind of a reverse RKO/Neckbreaker deal. Dawes and Akmed go toe to toe with heavy bombs .

Sabrina."Thirty Seconds...Thirty seconds remaining"

Bob" I think Javen is going to do it. He is going to tie Matlock for Backyard title reigns"

[ Akmed ddts Dawes and goes for Javen...Hunter comes in out of nowhere hitting a shoulderblock on Akmed from the top rope...Javen falls against the ropes smiling and holding the title high

Sabrina" Ten seconds remaining...Ten seconds.."

[ Javen kisses the title and then eats it as his legs are jerked out of from under him and Matlock drags him to the floor..Matlock rolls up Javen putting his feet against the ring apron.

Sabrina " Five seconds...Five ...Four...Three.."

One ..Two..Three...Matlock wins

Sabrina"TIME!!"

Bob" What a match..Matlock just stole the title back"

Eddie" He didn't steal anything ,he just outsmarted them all"

[ Matlock staggers onto the rampway holding the title up as all of his opponents look on shocked.

Sabrina.." Here is your winner and still Backyard Champion...MATLOCK!!"

Styles "Who cares about the jobbers, I want to know who that person was! I want her autograph"

 Bob" I'd like to know who she was as well. To find out why she attacked Nikki and Georgia. But even though the match was ruined by interference......What an impressive showing by these two lovely divas. I think both Lucky Falcon and Summer Stratus should be paying attention because whomever wins the Femme Fatale tonight could be seeing Nikki Black or Georgia James over her shoulder at anytime"

[ We go back to the motel again and Nova is now standing in the motel room with some candles lit and some soft music playing in the background. His clothes have found their way to the end of the bed in a neatly folded pile and he leans against the bathroom door with only a towel covering his vagina slayer. He yawns " I am getting just a bit bored here waiting for you Lori, I sure hope you make it here soon. I am going to go get in the shower, the door is unlocked and I will be waiting. Come on in and get wet"

Fecca: Wait, I'm getting word that we have Christian Michaels standing by with our own Ken Mitchell

[ Our scene has switched to one backstage. Hanging in the background is a Hardcore Hell banner. Standing in front of that? Well ya have Ken Mitchell and the PWT Heavyweight champion himself. Oh yeah! Its the Southern Heartthrob himself!

Ken: Christian Michaels we are only two matches away from your title defense against David Van Dam. What are your thoughts as the match draws closer and closer?

CM: My thoughts are on retaining this championship Ken. Ya know I worked my ass off to get it back after two years! Tonight, David wants to know if I can pin him twice in one night. He doesn't think that I can Ken, but I believe otherwise.

Ken: He also said that he's beaten you twice in one night, but you've never done the same against him.

CM: As the old saying goes, there's a first time for everything.

Ken: Say that you are successful in your defense tonight Christian, who's next to get a shot? Rumors are spreading backstage that it could be NovaCaine. Any truth to these?

CM: For once there is a truth to rumors. Nova personally came to my home and made the challenge for the match. Being the fighting champion that I am, I took him up on the offer. So when I pin David twice I'll be moving on to Nova. Then after I handle him its Drew Stevenson. Once those two are down then my schedule is open. Thus I invite anyone who wants a shot to step up and get 'emw hile they're hot.

Ken: Thanks for the time Christian and good luck tonight.

CM: No problem. Thanks.

[ CM puts the title over his shoulder and exits the scene. We then come back to ringside where the jobbers are entering the arena. There's some generic music playing as they enter. Already in the ring we have The Bullet Brothers, Bruce Chan, Chuck Borris, Jimmy King, That One Guy, El Horse Humper, Toke Out, and El Ass-o Wipe-o. Currently coming down the ramp is Ryan Dunn, Silicone Sally, Crackhead Larry, The Sooner, The Goon, and Kane Thrice. They make their way to the ring and get in as well.

Fecca: Folks welcome back to ringside with us! Eddie I'm so excited about next week's edition of Shockwave. We're either going to have Christian Michaels defending the Heavyweight belt against Nova......Orrrr we'll have David Van Dam defending against Seifer. Either way, we'll have a main event that should definately sell the tickets.

Styles: Oh you better believe it! No matter how ya cut it, our main event next weekend will put asses in the seat. Unlike, ya know, this upcoming snorefest. What is with this crap? Just because he's been outwitted at every turn Javen has to get Mason booked in a match like this?

Fecca: Personally I think it serves the Josiah right for his monster to be nowhere near a title match. And you had to know that Becca wouldn't just let the Caines get away with having her kidnapped last week.

Styles: Bah! You're just a hater because Josiah makes you realize what a sinner you are.

[ The lights flicker and then fade to black as Josiah's voice comes over the sound system "Reach Out And Touch Faith" followed by the skin crawling cackling of the Righteous Reverend. "Personal Jesus" by Marilyn Manson begins to play throughout the arena to the boos of the audience as a giant cross appears on the big screen covered in blood it ignites into flames with the words shooting across the screen....

[ Mason appears on the stage the heavy steel chain wrapped around his neck with Father Josiah following behind him.

Sabrina: Ladies and gentlemen, on his way to the ring accompanied by Father Josiah......MALLLLLLLLICE!!!

[ The "Master of the Massacre" stalks to the ring with his uncle following close behind. But suddenly Josiah yelps and scurries halfway back up the ramp. Why? Because in the ring Crackhead Larry has just launched himself off the top rope toward Mason on the outside. The gigantic Mason catches the attempted cross-body blocking Larry. He then press lifts the lil crackhead over his head. While staring straight at the rest of the opponents in the ring, Mason drops Larry behind him with a sickening thud as flesh meets thin padding.

Fecca: Good grief! Mason caine just caught Larry out of the air and then pressed him above his head.....Only to drop him to the thinly padded concrete floor!

Styles: At least now Larry has a legal reason to be doing all that twitching.

[ Mason suddenly bolts forward and slides under the bottom rope. He's immediately descended upon by his opponents. The entirety of the jobbers kicking and punching as Mason tries to get to his feet. But then Silicone Sally grows a bit of a brain for a minute. She gets out of the ring and begins making her way up the ramp. There's she's confronted by Josiah who gives her a sermon about what a whore she is. Sally already knows this, gives him the finger, and leaves. Meanwhile in the ring Mason finally forces his way to his feet. When he does the jobbers are sent flying into corners and the ropes. The Bullet Brothers fall back against the ropes and are promptly clotheslined over the top by Mason. As they hit the mat The Sooner clubs Mason across the back. This has little to no effect on the big man. Instead Mason turns around to destroy The Sooner. But wait a cottonpicking minute mister! Sooner slaps Mason and starts hyping himself up to this monster. However the rumors are true. The Sooner is really just an all hype loser. Mason connects with a big boot that damn near puts Sooner's head to the nose-bleed section!

Styles: And another jobber bites the dust!

Fecca: He bit it hard too Eddie. I think we might need someone out here to help The Sooner. He's rolled out the ring and his jaw is just dangling. It has to be broken!

Styles: Good. Means the guy will quit hyping himself up to me backstage when I get to the arena.

[ Back in the ring and El Horse Humper and El Ass-o Wipe-o have decided to team up against Mason. The duo lock hands and charge across the ring to double clothesline Mason. Needless to say it doesn't work out so well. Mason just steps through the attempt. But to their credit the Els keep the heat on. They start clubbing away at Mason from behind. Soon they're joined by Toke Out and Jimmy King. Together the four of them actually start to stagger Nova's "lil" brother. He's even dropped down to a knee. That's when That One Guy, Bruce Chan, Chuck Borris, and Ryan Dunn join in. The eight men are wearing Mason down now. All eight of them even manage to suplex the big bastard! The ring shaking from the impact.

Fecca: I don't think I have ever seen anything like this Eddie. It took eight men to suplex one, not necessarily because of his size either. Its because of how powerful this beast is.

Styles: That's what being a member of the Caine family gets you Bob. So quit being such a lil bitch and join the church.

[ While he's down, That One Guy grabs Mason's left leg while El Ass-o Wipe-o takes the right. At the same time El Horse Humper takes the left arm and Jimmy King takes the right. Quickly to the top rope goes Bruce Chan. He comes flying off witha frog splash on Mason. This is followed up by Chuck Borris moonsaulting back onto Mason. Then finally lil Toke Out goes to the top. He's calling for some move, but Mason kicks his powerful left leg. That sends That One Guy careening into the ropes. Its enough to shake the ropes to the point that Toke Out loses his balance and gets crotched hard on the top turnbuckle! Ryan Dunn is standing in a corner in shock when suddenly Mason kicks off El Ass-o Wipe-o. The arena is filled with a bone-chilling scream of agony as Wipe-o squishes Ryan in the corner

Fecca: Uh....Is he going to be ok?

Styles: Of cour....er I don't know actually.

[ It doesn't take Mason long to free himself from the grips of Horse Humper and King. Right away Horse Humper comes at Mason again. This time though he's booted in the gut and then powerbombed hard! Humper rolls out the ring to catch his breath. Chuck Borris then connects witha roundhouse kick to Mason that would make Chuck Norris proud. Unfortunately though Mason is barely phased. So ole Borris tries one more time. Not happening though. Mason catches the leg, throws it down, then mows down Chuck with a clothesline. Bruce Chan tries to run but he's grabbed and dropped with a reverse ddt. Meanwhile Goon decides to forgo getting his ass handed to him. he waves the match off and leaves to get some Macaroni. Jimmy King is on the top rope and he just off with a double axehandle smash, his "Crowning". Mason responds with an uppercut that sends Jimmy up and over the top rope. That One Guy charges at Mason, but the big man simply dips a shoulder and then back drops That One Guy....INTO THE FRONT ROW!

Fecca: Good God man! That One Guy was just dumped into the front row!

Styles: Who?

Fecca: That One Guy!

Styles: Who?

Fecca: THAT ONE GUY!

Styles: Ohhh! Him!.....Ya don't have to yell man....

[ We're left with Mason and Kane Thrice in the ring now. Everyone is anticipating a big clash between these two behemoths. But suddenly The Bullet Brothers bolt back into the ring. The fans boo this actually as they wanted to see a monster face-off. Kurt tells his brother Greg to hit the ropes. He does and comes back into a huge spinebuster by Mason! Kurt is pissed and as Mason gets up from the spinebuster, gets the monster in a front facelock. He's trying to follow through into a ddt, but its just not happening. Instead Mason stands up, readjusts Kurt on his shoulders and nails the "Shock Treatment". That of course is the sitout torture rack Mason uses for a finisher.

Fecca: Mason Caine is just mowing through these men left and right!

[ Once again its down to Mason and Kane Thrice. A quick lock of the eyes and Kane attacks. He swings his arm wildly at mason. Josiah is giddy when his monster ducks back and catches Thrice in a full nelson. Kane Thrice tries to power out of the hold but he's caught dead to rights. And that's when Mason lifts Thrice up and hits "Straight Jacket Slam" (Full Nelson Slam)!

Styles: Jobbers everywhere!

[ Outside the ring Josiah tells Mason that now is the time to end this. Mason in response finally pins a jobber, Kane Thrice. Our ref makes the count of ONE.............TWO............THREE!!!! The bell rings and Josiah climbs into the ring.

Sabrina: Here is your winner......MAAAAA-AAH!!!!

[ Sabrina yelps and scurries out of the ring as she see's Javen coming through the crowd. He hops the barricade and slides under the bottom rope. Mason goes to mow down Javen, but the rainbow haired sucker ducks under the clothesline. Quickly Javen puts on the brakes, turns, and dropkicks the back of Mason's left knee. This sends the monster down to a knee. Javen is immediately on the attack here. He jumps up and sends a dropkick into the side of Mason's face. And that, ladies an gents, puts the big man down.

Fecca: Javen with a surprise attack tonight on Mason! Was this all just a set-up by Javen and Becca for some revenge?

Styles: Damn them! Where are the other members of the Church of Caine?

[ Briefly our scene changes to the backstage area. In front of Jessica Jones' locker room is a BAH GAWD forklift! Then our scene switches back to the ring.

Fecca: Guess that explains that.

Styles: Do something Josiah!

Fecca: Why don't you go help? You're such a fan of those guys.

[ We all know Eddie isn't bout to get in there folks. He stays put where his ass is parked. But Javen is meanwhile moving around. He's planted some hard kicks to the back of Mason's head and then slides out. Josiah, with cane in hand, whaps Javen across the back. Josiah is stunned when the shot only makes Javen arch his back. CM's lil bro then turning to Josiah. He catches a second attempted whapping and tosses the cane down. The fans at ringside wanna see Josiah get his and he does! Javen rares back and levels Josiah!

Fecca: YES!

[ There's no attempt by Fecca to stay objective here. Javen nods as the fans cheer. But suddenly our rainbow haired warrior is clobbered from behind by Mason! The shot sends Javen careening over into the times keeper. Meanwhile Mason is checking on his uncle Josiah. This gives Javen time to shove the times keeper out of the way and take his chair. Mason raises up and WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Javen with three repeated chair shots that put Mason back down again. And now Javen reaches under the ring and he finds a ladder! The fans explode with cheers at the sight of a ladder.

Fecca: YES! Get those damned Caines Javen!

Styles: Would you at least try and stay objective?

Fecca: UP YOUR'S DICKWEED!

[ Eddie Styles is shocked at his broadcast partner's words. He's about tos ay something but notices Javen stand the ladder up and then shove it over on Mason. Then he repeats the process four more times. Finally Javen takes that ladder and slides it into the ring. Its then with a great effort that Javen manages to get Mason up and roll him into the ring. Then he waits for Mason to get up. When he does, Javen borrows CM's "Just Like That" twist of fate and hits on Mason.....onto the ladder.

[ Javen himself is hurt for a few moments afterwards, but he gets to his feet and yells at Mason. Then he approaches the ropes where a stunned Josiah Caine has gotten to his knees. Javen flips t he wicked minister off, yells some unrepeatable things at him, and then Javen exits the ring.

 Bob" Well the enhancments didn't seem to get much accomplished here tonight. But I don't think that mattered much. Finally we saw Javen get a little bit of retribution on the Caines. And ya gotta wonder if maybe Nova was here instead of setting up a bootycall if things would've been different... "

[ Sure enough with her being still we see that its Image Johnson. The former championess stares down at Lucky Heat. Image raises her hands up before leaving the ring. The fans and pretty much everyone else is left wondering what this is all aboot.

 Bob" We have ourselves a new Femme Fatale Champion and the crowd is going wild"

[ Motel live shot.

[ Lori and Christina slowly move through the steam to the shower door..Lori licks her lips as she grabs the handle to the door" Nova I sure hope you are up for a night of your life. You are about to get rocked"

[ Lori jerks open the door expecting to see the naked novaconda waiting to slay her and Christina, instead she finds an empty shower with only the water running." What the hell?"

Christina gets out " I knew....." Before the kick catches her upside the head the momentum driving her into the sink. She staggers as the figure moves from the steam grabbing Christina and slamming the side of her head into the mirror..As the glass shatters everywhere Christina slumps to the floor. Lori spins in shock swinging wildly, she lands a stiff right to the figure's shoulder/neck area causing this person to stumble backwards. Lori shoves by the figure running through the glass as it digs into her bare feet and back into the bedroom of the motel. She grabs for her clothes but the figure comes flying out of the steam filled bathroom and tackles Lori to the floor driving her head into the floor repeatly until Lori lays there bloody and unconcious...The figure stands up brushing her golden mane from her eyes and the crowd in the arena is going nuts right about now seeing Angel standing there..All sweaty,half naked and pissed off.

Eddie" Who knows, but we got a Heavyweight title to decide"

Sabrina, "The following contest is for the World Heavyweight Championship, and is a two-out-of three falls match with a sixty-minute time limit."

[ The crowd begins to cheer, knowing what's coming. The arena lights dim as the sounds of Nelly's "Heart of a Champion" fills the arena. The crowd rises to their feet as a golden spotlight shines on the stage. David Van Dam walks out onto the ramp with a towel wrapped around his neck. Bouncing from foot to foot, the heavyweight grappler moves down the ring aisle and to the ring. Climbing up the steel steps, Van Dam wipes his feet on the ring apron and enters the ring. Moving to his assigned corner, Van Dam sets the towel underneath the bottom turnbuckle, and proceeds to warm up, loosening himself up for his approaching contest.

Bob Fecca, "David Van Dam looks as focused as I've ever seen him, he's ready for this contest."

Eddie Styles, "It's not going to be easy for him, he's got to up against Christian Michaels, who isn't going to give up the World Title easy- if at all."

[ A video starts on the tron as we hear "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor start to play. This video comprised of images depicting Christian Michaels in PWT & ICWA action,.....Fans are cheering like hell, the lights coming back on to reveal their hero with his back to them....His arms are outstretched in Jericho-fashion...CM spins round and makes his way down the aisle slapping as many hands as he can on the way....Many fans shouting well wishes as he moves up the steps.....Michaels steps into the ring and calls for those cheers ....The music fading away as CM waits for the match to start...

Sabrina, "Introducing first, in the corner to my right, he is the challenger. He hails from Indianapolis, Indiana, and weighed in this afternoon at two hundred and forty-five pounds. He is 'The Ironman'... He is... DAVID...VAN...DAM..."

[ The crowd cheers as Van Dam raises his arms in acknowledgement, before moving back against the turnbuckle so Sabrina can introduce the Champion."

Sabrina, "And in the corner to my left, he is the reigning and defending Professional Wrestling Today World Heavyweight Champion. He weighed in this afternoon at two hundred and thirty-pounds, He is the Southern Heartthrob... He is, CHRISTIAN... MICHAELS!"

[ The crowd cheers as Christian Michaels unsnaps the World Championship from around his waist, looking at it before handing it to senior PWT official Jim Richards. Richards shows it to the challenger, and Van Dam nods at it, before looking straight up at Christian Michaels, not taking his eyes off the Champion, waiting on the sound of the bell.

Bob Fecca, "These two athletes have a storied history together, going back to two thousand and five. It was at the first PWT Shockwave that they wrestled in a triple threat match, it was in two thousand and five that they first battled for the World Championship, in PWT's version of the Pure Wrestling Match... Over two years since their first meeting in Professional Wrestling Today, heck, it's been over two years since they first battled for the Professional Wrestling Today World Championship, and here they are... Meeting again."

Eddie Styles, "David Van Dam beat Christian to win his first Professional Wrestling Today World Championship, a career milestone for the Ironman, can he beat Christian Michaels for his fourth World Championship?"

[ The bell sounds, officially starting the World Heavyweight Chamionship match up.

Bob Fecca, "And here we are, the first fall, a very important fall in the scheme of the match. Whoever wins the first fall has a decided advantage over the other."

[ Christian Michaels has the decided speed and agility advantage, while David Van Dam has the technical and power advantage. They stare across the ring at each other, their eyes locking. They know how important this match is. Moving to the center of the ring, they stare at each other for a few moments longer. Van Dam goes to grab Christian Michaels with a lock up, but Christian ducks under Van Dam, using his speed to get behind his challenger. Wrapping his arms around Van Dam's waist, he runs towards the ropes, Van Dam's body pressing against it, Christian using Van Dam's body to spring them backwards, rolling Van Dam up to attempt the pin fall. Senior official Jim Richards slides into position.

One

[ Van Dam kicks out, the momentum sending Christian Michaels into the ropes, Christian comes boucing back catching the now standing Van Dam with a big lariat, knocking his challenger down to the mat. Van Dam gets back up, and gets caught with a second lariat, Van Dam gets back up, al-be-it slower this time. Instead of a lariat, he catches a big drop kick from the reigning Champion. The crowd explodes as Christian Michaels gets up, looking around at them, pumping his arms.

Bob Fecca, "Christian Michaels off to a fast start. He wants to keep this match fast, use his speed advantage against David Van Dam."

[ Van Dam rolls out of the ring, shaking his head, trying to clear the cobwebs built up from those quick shots from the reigning PWT World Chammpion. Christian Michaels smiles as he hits the set of ropes opposite where Van Dam is, propelling himself back towards Van Dam's side of the ring. Leaping between the middle and top rope, Michaels uses his body like a torpedo, colliding with Van Dam's body, sending Van Dam into the ring side guard rail. Referee Jim Richards demands they bring it back into the ring as CM delivers a couple of shots right to the cranium of Van Dam, before grabbing him by the singlet, sending him back into the ring. Michaels hops up onto the apron, wrapping his arm around the top rope as he turns to look at the sold-out crowd in the Angel Arena. Turning back to face Van Dam, Christian waits for Van Dam to stagger to his feet. DVD gets up slowly, still reeling from CM's onslaught thus far. CM holds onto the top rope, leaping up onto it as he springs towards Van Dam, DVD sees it, but it's too late to avoid CM's springboard diving lariat. Van Dam is dropped hard to the canvas, and CM attempts his second pinfall of the match.

One
Two

[ Van Dam gets his shoulder up off the canvas, keeping the score tied at zero-zero.

Styles, " Christian Michaels has solid control over this match. He's keeping the pace fast, and not giving Van Dam a chance to get starter, it's obvious the Champion came to win."

[ CM pulls DVD up, grabbing him by the left arm, he sends him into the corner. Van Dam collides with the corner, his arms wrapped around the top rope, keeping himself standing as the man from Memphis comes charging towards him, leaping into the air, his chest colldies with Van Dam's. CM bounces off of DVD and looks around at the people, smiling as Van Dam stumbles out of the corner. Kick to the gut doubles DVD over, and CM grabs his head, pulling it between his thighs. Wrapping his arms around Van Dam's waist, he pulls him upside down, much like the fans have seen one of CM's hero's, Jerry Lawler do time and time again. Leaping up some, CM sits out, driving Van Dam head first into the mat with a fierce piledriver. The crowd roars with approval as Christian Michaels attempts another cover.

One
Two
Th...

[ Van Dam again gets his shoulder up, the camera zooms in on his face, and his eyes seem to be glazed over.

Fecca, "Van Dam seems to be running on auto pilot right now, Christian Michaels is just having his way with him, and Van Dam is merely kicking out, keeping himself from losing the first fall.

[ Van Dam lays on the mat still, trying to catch his wind, his bearings as Christian Michaels moves to the top rope. Looking around at the crowd, he holds his arms out, basking in their approval, before leaping off, sitting out in the air, obviously going for his top rope leg drop, Southern Climate. Just before he connects, Van Dam rolls out of the way, causing Christian Michaels to crash-and-burn so to speak. Michaels holds onto his leg in discomfort as Van Dam rolls to his feet, staggering for a few moments to gain his bearings, he manages to dodge a CM-attempted lariat, his arms moving around CM's waist, lifting him up, and slamming him into the mat with an over-head release German Suplex.

Styles, "Look at the power behind that suplex. Van Dam's still got some fight left in him."

[ Van Dam pulls Christian Michaels up, delivering a kick to the gut, Van Dam explodes with a snap suplex, his body lifting up and floating over Van Dam makes a cover on Christian Michaels.

One
Tw.

[ Christian Michaels gets his shoulder up off the mat, keeping himself in this fall. Van Dam grits his teeth, trying to ignore the pain that's circluating through his body. Pulling Christian Michaels up to his feet, Van Dam whips him into the turnbuckle, charging in after him, Van Dam lets his body collide with Christian's, before lifting him up to the top rope. Van Dam suplexes Christian Michaels off of the top rope, driving him back first into the mat. They both lay there for several moments, Van Dam trying to get his bearings together, while Christian is trying to get the momentum back that Van Dam is trying to steal from him. Van Dam slowly climbs to his feet while reaching over to pull up Christian Michaels. Van Dam sets him up for a T-Bone suplex, completing it, Van Dam stays on top of him for a cover.

One
Two
T.

[ Christian Michaels gets his shoulder up again, showing that he is also resilent.

Fecca, "It's interesting how quick the tide can turn. Christian missed one move, and hasn't been able to get himself going again, he's been feeling the impact of several Van Dam suplexes."

Styles, "All Van Dam needed was an opening to take over the match, and now he has it."

[ Van Dam moves away from Christian Michaels, climbing up onto the top rope, he waits, perched.

Fecca, "What's Van Dam doing up there? He never goes to the top rop unless his opponent is already up there."

Styles, "Who knows? But, this is for the World Title, so I'm sure he's going to break out some new tricks."

[ Christian Michaels stumbles to his feet, his body turned sideways from Van Dam. Van Dam leaps off the rope, looking for a double axe handle, but as his body comes down, Christian Michaels' foot extends, catching Van Dam under the chin with a modified version of CM's "You Just Got Whapped."

Fecca, "Oh My God! Van Dam Just Got Whapped! Out of no where!"

[ Van Dam's eyes roll back in his head as he falls to the mat, his body laying against it. Christian Michaels draps himself across Van Dam, hooking the leg.

One
Two
Three!

Sabrina, "Winner of the first fall... Christian Michaels! We will now have a thirty second rest break before the second fall begins."

[ The crowd cheers as Christian rolls off Van Dam, moving to his corner while Van Dam stays on the mat, still trying to catch himself after that impactful super kick.

Fecca, "And just like that, Christian Michaels is back in control of this match, and has a one-oh lead over Van Dam."

Styles, "This just put Van Dam's back against the wall, now Van Dam has to take two straight falls against Christian Michaels."

[ As the clock ticks down to zero, Van Dam makes it back to his feet. Christian Michaels is fast on the move, grabbing Van Dam, he whips him into the ropes, hitting the other set of ropes, Christian Michaels comes charging towards Van Dam, leaping into the air, he catches him with a flying cross body block, staying on him for a pin attempt.

One
Two
Thre..

[ Van Dam gets his shoulder off the mat, barely in time. Christian shrugs, knowing he's in full control now. Pulling Van Dam up by his singlet, he lifts Van Dam up and drives him down into the mat with a big powerslam. Christian Michaels looks at Van Dam, and then at the top rope. Deciding he wants to take another risk, Michaels moves to the ropes, climbing onto the top rope, Michaels looks over at Van Dam. Michaels' back is towards Van Dam as he leaps off the mat, flipping backwards with a picture-perfect moonsault. Van Dam's body doesn't move, but his knees come up, causing Christian to crash chest-first into Van Dam's knees. Christian's body bounces off of Van Dam's knees, Christian grabbing at his mid-section in agony. Van Dam lays there, catching his breathing, before climbing to his feet. CM is up not long after, and Van Dam grabs him like he was going for a suplex, but instead of suplexing him over, Van Dam drives him chest first into the mat. Van Dam moves to CM's side, driving his knees into Christian's back, one arm wrapping under Christian's jaw, his other hand holding one of Christian's legs as he rolls backwards, bending Christian's body over his knees. Michaels' groans in agony, his hands thrashing, trying to get out of the painful hold. Referee Jim Richards asks Christian if he wants to give it up, but the World Champion says no.

Fecca, "Van Dam has turned up the intensity in the second fall."

[ Van Dam breaks the hold, pulling CM up to his feet, DVD lifts Christian Michaels over and drops him into the mat with a textbook Northern Lights Suplex, DVD bridges, keeping it for the pin.

One
Two
Th.

[ CM gets his shoulder off the mat, breaking the pin fall attempt. Van Dam sits up, shaking his sweat head, he's got the momentum in his corner right now, and he's feeling confident this fall is going to be his. Van Dam pulls Christian Michaels up, moving behind him, DVD lifts him up for the Last Chance, but CM slides off of his back. DVD turns around, and CM's foot coming straight for his jaw, Van Dam ducks under it, quickly pouncing. Lifting Christian up, DVD slams him into the mat with a Last Chance. Van Dam stays draped over Christian for the cover.

One
Two
Three!

Sabrina, "Winner of the second fall, David Van Dam."

Fecca, "We're all tied up at one fall a piece."

Styles, "It's time for a thirty second rest break... We're down to the wire."

[ Both wrestlers are up at the end of the thirty-second rest break. Each one is feeling the effects of two grueling falls. Both wrestlers are filled with pain as they move out of the corner, deciding to slow the match down a bit. They meet center-ring for a collar-elbow tie up. Christian Michaels uses his speed to get behind Van Dam, but DVD uses his technical prowess as he reaches down, grabbing CM's leg, pulling his leg out from under him. CM hits the mat, and DVD is quick onto the offensive, rolling CM onto his stomach, DVD holds his ankle, locking in his version of the Ankle Lock. CM is quick to react though, pulling himself to the bottom rope. DVD breaks the hold, backing up as CM pulls himself onto the ring aprong. Van Dam comes charging towards CM, but CM steps to the side, bring his knee up, so DVD's face crashes into CM's knee.

Fecca, "Van Dam was looking to tackle CM off the apron, but instead, he got a face full of CM's knee."

[ Van Dam's body stays draped over the middle rope as CM re-enters the ring. He pulls Van Dam off of the rope, lifting him up, he drops him to the mat with a back suplex. Van Dam lays on the mat, not moving as CM climbs onto the top rope again. He leaps off, once again looking for the Southern Climate. This time, his hits it perfectly, Van Dam's body arching up then falling motionless against the mat. CM is quick to move into the pinning position.

One
Two
Thre.

[ Van Dam barely gets his shoulder up off the mat, keeping himself in the match up. CM shrugs as he gets off of Van Dam, backing away, he signals it's time to Whap Van Dam again. The crowd is on their feet, sensing that the time is now. Van Dam staggers to his feet, and CM explodes for another kick, Van Dam ducks it, catching him he lifts him up for the Last Chance, CM slides off of Van Dam's back, grabbing his head for his J.L.T., Van Dam pushes him off, when CM turns around, Van Dam lifts him up like he's going to go for The Tipping Point. When he spins CM out for the diamond cutter portion, CM pushes off of Van Dam's back and lands on his feet, Van Dam turns around, and CM's foot comes flying back towards his face, Van Dam moves out of the way, and BOOM! CM's foot comes in contact with Jim Richards draw, dropping the officiall.

Styles, "What an exchange! And now, the referee is down!

Christian Michaels turns around, gets kicked in the gut, lifted into the air, and then thrown up, when CM comes down, he catches a European Uppercut to the face. CM falls on the mat, laying motionless after the big Good Night from David Van Dam. DVD falls back against the ropes, his body resting there as he looks at CM, and the downed referee. Sliding out of the ring, Van Dam moves towards the time keepers table.

Fecca, "What is Van Dam doing out here."

[ Van Dam pushes Sabrina aside and takes her steel chair, holding it in his palms, he moves back towards the ring.

Fecca. "Oh come on. Not like this David. Not like this. You and Christian have been having a great match up, you don't need to resort to this."

[ Van Dam slides the chair in the ring as he gets it in, he lifts the chair up, and waits for Christian to get up. Christian does, slowly, Van Dam raises the chair, and then stops, tossing it to the side, he turns back to face Christian Michaels, gets a kick in the gut before grabbing Van Dam's head, spinning, he slams it right into the mat with a Just Like That. Van Dam's head bounces off the mat as CM moves over him for a a pin fall, but the referee is still down.

Fecca, "Christian Michaels has this match won. Wait... What is this? Who's that in the ring... That's... That's WHYSPER!"

Styles, "What's he doing here? I didn't know he'd been cleared to come back."

Fecca, "Who cares about that, what does Whysper want?"

[ Whysper grabs the chair Van Dam discarded, brings it up, and slams it into the now-standing Christian Michaels' back. Christian arches his back in pain as Whysper drops the chair, turning CM around, Whysper kicks him in the gut, leaps into the air, and then uses his leg to drive Christian face first into the chair. CM's face bounces off of it and Whysper smiles. Grabbing the chair, Whysper tosses it out of the ring, before dragging Van Dam over CM.

Fecca, "What? No! Not like this."

[ Moving over to referee Jim Richards, Whysper shakes him concious again, before dragging him over to the pin. Whysper exits the ring as Jim Richards begins a slow count.

One...

Fecca, "No. Damn it! No!"

Two...'

Styles :"We're one count away from having a new World's Champion.

Three...

[ The bell rings as Van Dam rolls off of Christian Michaels.

Sabrina, "Here is your winner.. and NEW Professional Wrestling Today World Champion. DAVID...VAN...DAM..."

[ The crowd is stunned, not sure if Van Dam knows how he won or not, but Whysper is still rinside. Whysper moves from the spot he was resting at to the time keeper's table. Grabbing the World Championship, he slides into the ring, moving over to the now standing Van Dam. Van Dam looks at Whysper in confusion as Whysper hands him the World Championship. Van Dam looks at the title, and then looks at Whysper. A long moment passes before he smiles, the two men hugging as their arms raise, into the air.

Fecca, "Damn it! David Van Dam just stole the World Title from Christian Michaels! Damn it!"

Styles: As the ole saying goes Bobby: If you're not cheating then you're not trying.

 Bob" After that thrilling Heavyweight title match everyone is probably ready to call it a night and go home. Most federations would send you home with just that great match and you would be happy, but not PWT. We don't only go above the bar, we break the bar in half over the competition's head. The match everyone has been waiting to see since Dante Cross announced he had signed with PWT is here. The Immortal versus the Pure Shooter. "

Eddie"Ermmm nothing, just checking"