Line in the Sand opened up with a video package to "Dead Horse" by Mercy Drive followed by a opening Pyro show. Busch and Styles gave the hard sell on the PPV and with that we headed into our opening bout of Nevyrmorr Vs Damian Collins.

Match One
Nevyrmorr VS Damian Collins
Winner: Damian Collins

For as big a bad ass as Nevyrmorr has appeared to thought he was in recent weeks with everything that took place with Whisper, He didn't seem very bad ass at all when Damian Collins got him in the ring. Collins got him with arm drags and hip tosses and and kept the match at his pace for the first five minutes. Then Nev almost seemed like he had a glimmer of hope when he breifly took control off the eye rake. Unfortuantly for Nev, Eye Rake, Chinlock, Belly to back suplex counter from Collins, Three big clotheslines and a DC Drop would make it a fairly short day for Fire Starter Part II. Damian Collins wins 1, 2, 3 after the RKO/DC Drop.

Nev rolls out selling his neck as he hobbles to the back while Collins celebrates in the ring. Finally Collins makes his exit and we're ready for match two.

Match Two
Marie Dominique Vs Eris
Winner: Marie Dominique

Firstly, we're surprised to find out that it has been determined that the winner of this will become the number one contender to the Femme Fatale Championship. Secondly...

So, Eris has definatly seemed like somebody not to be screwed with lately hasn't she? Well, Evidently not because She back attacked Marie to get the bell rang. Hit the Irish whip, Went for the clothesline, Marie ducked under, Eris started to turn, Marie spun herself around and WHAM! Discus Clothesline (or as she calls it "The Silver Bullet") and Eris is out 1, 2, 3.

Marie celebrates her victory, rolling out and slapping hands with the fans as Busch leads us into a video recap of the Scott Lunde/Duke Andrews feud.


Match Three
Flag Match
Duke Andrews Vs Scott Lunde

By the time we come back we see two poles on the ring, One with the CAnadian flag and one with the American. Sabrina explains to the crowd that to win this match, You must be the first person to climb the pole and retreave your country's flag. Lunde comes out first to a fleete of heat, followed by Duke Andrews who is super over not only because he's been put in the American Patriot roll, Not Just because he cut a fantastic promo for this match but, also because he's from the area. Duke Slides in and shoots after Lunde tackling him to the ground and throwing punches as the official rings the bell.

Lunde eventually powders out of the ring complaining about the use of closed fists as Duke's like a man possessed demanding Scott bring his ass back in the ring. Scott would spend a lot of time sliding in and rolling out, Sliding in and rolling out... Till eventually Duke said alright and started heading for his corner to get the flag. Scott shot in charged for Duke, but Duke was all too ready as he held on to the top ropes, Shot his legs up and over making Lunde charge chest first into the turnbuckle pad as Duke landed behind him. Scott turned around and WHAM! A Big right hand knocks Lunde back into the corner. Duke climbed up and gave him the ten punch deal, then hopped down, let Lunde stagger out and do a Ric Flair like flop. Duke picked him up, shot him off the ropes and WHAM! A big Road Warriors-like Flying shoulder tackle. Busch commented that while you could suggest Duke should be going for his flag, this thing with Lunde's gotten so personal that he wants to dish out some punishment before drawing the match to an end.

Duke remained on the upper hand with a lot of brawling based tactics since this is indeed a very personal encounter. Eventually Lunde escaped the ring again but this time Duke wasn't waiting around. He went for the baseball slide, Lunde side stepped, grabbed Duke by the back of the head and slammed his face on the outside of the ring. Lunde looked to Irish Whip Duke into the security barricade, Duke reversed, Lunde however showcased his athleticisim and agility as he leaped up onto the security barricade and corkscrewed back diving into Duke. He hopped up and threw his arms out screaming "OHHHHHHHH CAAAAAAAANNNNNNNN-A-DDDDDDDAAAAAAA..." Drawing big heat from the fans. Lunde continued putting heat on Andrews outside on the floor. For a moment Duke looked like he may make a come back. Lunde had gone to slam Duke's head on the steps but Duke threw a boot up to block the shot, then grabbed Lunde by the head and slammed his face into the steel instead. Lunde spun around holding his head as Duke grabbed him around the waist and went for the belly to back suplex, which would have driven Lunde's back and neck onto the steps... However, Lunde back flipped out of it but instead of landing on his feet on the steps, He landed on his ass having grabbed Duke's Chin, essentially driving the back of Duke's neck and head into the steps with Edge's reverse X Factor deal. Duke crumpled up on the floor and Lunde looked into the ring with a devilish grin like a fox who noticed the chicken coop door had been left cracked open.

Scott jumped back into the ring and began waving an invisble flag indicating he was about to grab his flag and win, as Busch commented that if he hoped to win this match he should spend less time fantasizing about waving his flag and more time climbing so he can wave the real deal instead of his imaginary flag.Finally Lunde decided it was time and began to climb the ropes. He got to the top and reached for the flag... Not Quite there yet... A foot was finding the pole to begin the climb when WHAM! Duke was back in and he fell over onto the top rope holding his neck and subsequently making Lunde's feet fall off the rope and his crotch slap the top turnbuckle. Accident or less than sportsman like conduct by the Epitome of Perfection? We'll let you decide. Duke pushes himself off the rope and heads over to where Lunde is crotched upon the top rope. He turns so his back is against Lunde's, reaches under neath either arm pit and walks out with Lunde now on his back... Then in a similar fashion to Scott Hall he nails the Crucifix Powerbomb/Outsiders Edge/Razor's Edge or, if you're Duke Andrews, The Perfection Plant. However, that neck deal earlier took a lot out of Duke and he's still down on his knees holding his neck, The same neck that's been targeted by the Canadian flag attacks over the past month and some change. There was no count as this isn't a contest that can be decided via count out, however, Both men were slow to get up. They exchanged some shots in the middle, which clearly Duke was on the better end of being the bigger of the two. Finally he drew back and hit a big haymaker making Lunde snap back. Lunde shot back to his feet and WHAM! Another haymaker. He shot back to his feet a third time and looked to cut Duke off with a clothesline... Duke spun to the side and pushed Lunde by the back furthering the Canadian Dream's forward momentum and making him follow through to the ropes. Lunde bounced back and bam, the big standing drop kick makes him snap back as the crowd is going wild.

Duke points to old Glory and the fans grow even louder. Duke shoots over and climbs the ropes. He gets on the top rope and of course he has a clear height advantage over Lunde so he can just about touch the pole... WHAM! HOLY HELL! Scott Lunde... That short son of a bitch some how managed to get the verticle to leap up and drop kick Duke in the small of the back DESPITE him standing on the top rope! Thank God for the pole or Duke would be in the fourth row somewhere. However, with the big pole holding old glory in front of him, he "just" smashed his face on the pole and flew back on the mat. Busch and Styles are going crazy over that ridicules drop kick as the fans are booing desperately. Scott starts climbing the ropes but... Wait... He's not on the rope corner, he's on the American flag corner. He turns around on the top rope looking at Duke with a look of rage in his eyes. He begins spitting venom about the Horsemen and America and finishing Duke for good... However, he may have taken too long to spit said venom as he leaps out looking for his finishing Shooting Star Press and catching Duke's knees instead. Lunde bounces off Duke's knees and once again both men are down. Busch starts suggesting that Lunde could have won it all had he not allowed his vendetta with Duke and his ego to over take his common sense.

The two slowly begin getting to their knees, either guy heading toward his flags corner. The two start using the ropes to climb up to their feet... They start climbing up the ropes slowly but surely, The fans chanting "USA". Finally they both get up top. The height advantage makes it Duke's game as he reaches up and grabs the flag, withdrawing it from the pole stand and making the bell sound. Lunde can't believe it. Duke Climbs down with the flag and Scott darts after him looking for another back attack but Duke spins out of the way and clobbers Lunde across the back of the neck with the US Flag making Lunde essentially suicide dive out of the ring to the floor as the crowd goes wild and Busch talks about Lunde getting a dose of his own medicine. Duke waves the flag, the crowd going wild.

Winner: Duke Andrews

As he waves the flag, we head to the back where Matt Matlock is being interviewed about the backyard title. He says some stuff that makes some sailors blush and by the time we get back to the ring the scene has cleared out and we're ready for the next match.


Match Four
Backyard Title
Georgia James Vs Leaky Format Vs Matt Matlock

Sabrina explains that it is a Triple Threat scheduled for Onefall. Busch explains that the odds are against the champ as he does not have to be pinned to lose his belt. Leaky, Georgia, and Matlock make their entrances.

The three waste no time. Leaky's standing real smug till Georgia and Matlock give a double clothesline. Leaky rolls out, Matt smirks and talks some smack before Georgia nails him from behind, shrugging. She puts it on Matt to the coirner till Matt reverses throwing her in the corner and then giving her a couple of chops. Ya know he enjoyed that. Leaky comes out of no where nailing Matlock in the back with a trash can. Matlock grabs his back and staggers back, he turns and takes the trash can to the head. Leaky goes for a cover but Matt kicks out at two. Leaky goes to pick the champ back up but Georgia has the two by four from Shockwave and she stabs Leak in the gut doubling him over before she wraps him across the back making him drop down. She may have contemplated a cover but Matlock yanks the 2 by 4 out of her hand, and gives her Sandman's White Russian Leg Sweep with it. Matlock covers Georgia for a two. The three continue swapping control and introducing various forign objects to the match.

As we approached the conclusion Mattlock had Leaky down on the floor, leaning back against the steel stairs. Matlock charged looking for a Mick Foley style running knee but Leaky jumped up and rolled back in the ring making Matlock knee the steel steps with such force that he flipped up and over, holding his knee. Leaky pushed himself up, wincing from the match but tapping his head. He turned around and WHAM! Codebreaker from Georgia James made him snap back. Georgia covers, Matlock's down on the floor ............One............Two.. Matlock tries to get up but the knee buckles.............. Three.

Winner and New Backyard Champion: Georgia James

Styles proclaims that it's a travesty that despite not being pinned or forced to submit, the champion has lost his belt and demands that he be given a rematch immediately.

From there we head into a recap video of the Kaydence Starr/WallStreet feud.

Match Five
PWT Career VS Intergender Bookings
WallStreet Vs Kaydence Starr

WallStreet comes out to a mixed reaction, Kaydence comes out to cheers. As the two talk trash in the ring there's a clear "Please Don't Go" chant being heard. WallStreet keeps his eyes on Kaydence and points to the crowd as he says, "YOU HEAR THAT! DO YA SWEET CHEEKS?!" She replies with a nod and then shoots up into the corner with her arms out, recieving some cheers. Obviously WallStreet didn't appreciate the attempt at being upstaged as he darted forward and clobbered her from behind. She fell down off the ropes holding her back. She turned around and Wally grabbed the wrist and whipped her across to the opposite corner. Wally followed in and WHAM! A big clothesline. She took a couple of steps out of the corner in a bit of a daze and WallStreet grabbed her and gave her a big Sitout Hip Toss. She put a hand over Kaydence's upper chest to press her down against the mat as the ref slid into position and got a two. Street shot up and got in the officials face but to no avail still a two. WallStreet began pulling Kaydence up. He went for a big right hand but Kaydece shot underneath heading to the ropes. Wally turned around and WHAM! A Flying forearm had him jarred. Back up, back to the ropes and a flying back elbow has him more jarred. Back up, a flying neckbreaker (modified Blockbuster) and Wally is down. Kaydence sprang to her feet, darted for the ropes, lept up to the top in a single cat like bound and moonsaulted back sending the corporate Icon into a convulsion as he sells his ass off. She hooks the far leg and the ref slides down 1, 2, Only two as he powers out. He sits up holding his chest, Kaydence darts forward, comes back and WHAM! Drop kick to the chest and he's back down. He rolls over holding his chest and starts pushing himself up. Kaydence darts behind Street and nails the Flair chop block from behind taking Street right back down.

Kaydence shoots to the ropes, rolls, then leaps up and flips ontop of Street via the RVD Rolling Thunder. She rolls back over and hooks the leg for another two. Busch comments that she's very wisely keeping a fast pace and keeping Street's size neutralized by keeping him off his feet. She shoots up and runs up to the top rope. However, WallStreet isn't havin more of that flippity floppity crap as he heads over and starts climbing as well. He gets up there and is about to go for something when she takes one out of his playbook and jabs a thumb in his eye. He grabs his face, She then nails a huge bitch slap making him fly off the ropes and nail the mat, his legs flying around as he holds his face really selling the slap and the impact from flying to the mat. Kaydence puts her arms out, leaps out and nails a Savage like Elbow. She hits WallStreet with such impact that he actually bounces off the mat, flips in the air and rehits the mat holding his chest and going into convulsions again. Kaydence hooks the far leg, Nearly a three but no dice. WallStreet clutches at his chest and starts trying to push himself back up.... Kaydence, looks for another chop block from behind but this Time WallStreet expects it and lifts his leg up so she wiffs, diving under his leg. WallStreet reaches down, grabbing a fist full of her waist band and starting to lift her up before he realizes he's kind of exposing her ass... He laughs and yells, "LOOK! IT'S CHRISTIAN MICHAELS HIDDEN GOODY BOX!" He then yanks her up, spins her around, Gives her a hip check and tucks her head between his legs. He throws up the Clique hand gesture, Gives it a "Pfft" look, Spits on it and then interlocks his thumbs shooting out either index finger to make a W in front of his chest. He finally reaches down, hoists Kaydence up, Kaydence snaps back and flips him over, hooking his legs with the Hurrancanrana roll through 1, 2, 3.

Winner: Kaydence Starr

Kaydence wins. WallStreet rolls out, grabs a microphone, rolls back in.

WallStreet, "Congratulations. My chest hurts, My pride hurts worse. I underestimated you, and for that I have now paid the price. I don't know how much my recommendations mean around here these days but I recommend that Kaydence Starr's the real deal..."

He tucks the mic under his arm and applauds a perplexed Starr.

WallStreet, "However, Since this is my last hoorah -Congratulations again by the way-... I'd like to ask a favor. I know, The Great WallStreet has the nerve to ask for a favor after blah blah blah... I know... But since I'm out of here tonight, How about ya give me one last moment to chit chat with the fine folks of Grand Rapids. Eh?"

Kaydence shrugs, nods, and takes her exit.

WallStreet, "Now I'll keep this short..."

Crowd: PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T GO!

WallStreet laughs, "Listen, Brooks is already putting his picture up in my office and tossin my supplement shakes to make room for his bags of taco bell, I gotta go."

Crowd: Boooooooooooooooo

WallStreet, "But there is something I wanta get off my chest before I walk out that door. Somebody recently accused me and a good friend of mine of trying to "bury" PWT... Now in the coming weeks I suspect you're gonna see a lot of people who aren't fans of mine showing up as members of the PWT Roster. You're gonna see the MJ Storms crying about this and that, You're gonna see guys who I never let sign a deal, finally get a deal and tell the world I'm a this and I'm a that and the fact of the matter is, I am. I'm an asshole, I'm an arrogant prick. I am convinced that my way's the right way, and yeah, I have my vision of who I do and don't think belong in certain places on the card. Although contrary to popular belief my "vision" is far more influenced by who works hard then by who I'm fuckin or who my friends are. It just so happens that other then DVD, My friends are generally the people busting their asses. Regardless of all that though, I have never once buried this company. May have taken a few shots after my resignation but, Since January I've been either heavily influencing of completely booking the cards. Mason Caine and I have been putting together the shows, and if being one of the hardest workin guys in this company is burying it, then yeah, you're God damn right. Now, that being said... One guy who's gotten a lot of flack lately that has NEVER buried this company... One guy who deserves to be recognized as the number one guy in this company... Is Xavier Homicide."

The crowd erupts as WallStreet nods in agreement.

Crowd: X IS TRUTH! X IS TRUTH! X IS TRUTH! X IS TRUTH!

WallStreet, "Xavier Homicide is the definition of a pro, and regardless of what's happened in the past it's my belief that Xavier Homicide is the future of this company, perhaps this entire sport. So when I walk out that door I want X to know... Brother... X... You have inspired me more than any other active wrestler in this company. You made me want to up my game and book better to get you in the light that you deserved to be in. You inspired me everytime we stepped between those ropes together to up my game and to stay on par... And when you cut those promos, Those fire breathing promos before our matches, essentially doing what nobody in eight years in this sport has done and putting me in my place... Brother it, boils down to this. It has been a pure privilage to get the opportunity to have those matches and if I have any regrets about leaving PWT, it's that I never really got to get you in a program to myself to really see what we could do together. Tonight when you face my girl Taylor, I'm gonna be watching. And no matter who wins or loses or whatever... I'm going to be on my feet applauding as my final act before I grab my luggage and leave this arena for the final time. X Is Truth, and if there's anything this place needs, It's a little truth. Go get em brother, The throne attop of the PWT Kingdom is yours to be had and if anybody in that office knows what they're doing, You'll be ruling from it for a long time to come."

With that WallStreet tosses the mic to a great ovation as "Crying Like A Bitch" by Godsmack strikes. WallStreet hops down and slaps some hands as Busch declares that with WallStreet's exit, he too will be finding his way to greener pastures however, he's proud to announce that Bobby Fecca will be returning at the next Shockwave to continue the standard of broadcasting excellence that he has set here in PWT. With that we head to the back for an interview with Tani Lyons about her pending PWT Femme Fatale title match. Tani gives an

Tani gives an inspiring interview about capturing the belt and beating Teresa that has on the edge of our seats ready for the next macth.

Match Six
Femme Fatale Title
Tani Lyons Vs Teresa Ramos

Untraditionally Teresa comes out first despite being the champion. When she does she gets the microphone.

Teresa, "So the whole world knows, The ICWA Is coming back and alot of us are leaving this Hell hole (crowd boos)... That's right, I said it. Because let's face it, anything based out of Grand Crapids MUST be a Hell hole (Crowd boos)... Well I'm no exception. When this is over I am to HELL Out of here. And I got news for all of you, AND for Tani Lyons... I am leaving as Femme Fatale champion and when I do... I am taking my PWT Femme Fatale title all the way to Greenville where I will place it on the desk of Taylor McCallister in exchange for what I'm sure will be nice a little bonus on my paycheck so he can do whatever he wishes with your precious Femme Fatale title. So, Eat a little bit of that Commoners! The Queen ALWAYS Reigns Supreme."

She ditches the mic as Busch and Styles seem surprised by Teresa's declaration. Tani's music hits to a huge ovation as she comes out shaking her head and talking about saving the PWT Femme Fatale title. She gets in the ring and we're underway.

Teresa heads for Tani but Bam! Arm Drag into an arm bar. Teresa comes up reasonably quickly but Tani wastes no time pushing her against the ropes and shooting her off. Leap frog, Drop down, Big drop kick from Tani to Teresa and the crowd is wild. Tani hits a standing moonsault to a big ovation and stays on top as the ref gets a two count. Tani picks her up, headlocks her and takes her over with the headlock take down. Teresa with the headscissors. Tani flips threw and bridges as Teresa wraps her waste and begins bridging up herself. Teresa rolls through so it looks like she may powerbomb Tani... Continues rolling through and now Tani and Teresa have their arms interlocked and are batteling for supremacy on a possible back slide.... Teresa struggles down to a knee and finally slides Tani's shoulders down to the mat. the ref gets two before Tani rolls out and to her feet. Teresa shoots up and looks for a quick clothesline but Tani ducks, Resa hits the ropes and Tani leaps up and head scissors her over to a big reaction from the fans. Tereas shoots to her ass holding her neck and Tani darts behind Teresa, hits the ropes, comes back,grabs Resa's neck and flips over her with a Curt Hennig style "Whiplash" deal. Teresa snaps back holding her neck as Tani gets up, grabs Resas legs and flips over to her own feet with a pin. Only a two as Teresa kicks out. Tani shoots up, Teresa starts pushing herself up... Tani shoots in and gets Teresa up in the Fireman's carry, perhaps looking to finish it early with the Vanity's Curse... However, Teresa slides down off the back and hits a modifed back stabber to spoil Tani's plans.

Tani grabs her back as Teresa covers for a two. Tani rolls to her stomach and Teresa begins stomping at hr back, talkin smack. She grabs two fist fulls of Tani's hair, yanks her up and slams her face into the mat, rubbing it in the mat until the ref's count gets to four. The fans boo loudly as Resa rolls Tani back over and covers again for a two. Teresa continued to put the heat on her challenger, scratching, clawing, choking, stomping, and focusing alot on the back with a variety of moves including some very impressive and innovative variations to the standard back breaker, A rarely seen Gory Guerrero Special, and in a move she may have picked up from a certain somebody, A torture rack turned into a drop on her ass shooting a shot into her adversaries spine. Resa attempts a pin off the Shock Treatment but Tani gets her leg on the rope and this time the official sees it. Resa clearly gets frustrated pulling Tani up, But Tani out of no where with a big jaw breaker and both performers are down.

Gets to a seven count before they get up. Resa goes for a right hand but Tani ducks under. Resa spins through and Tani's there with a series of right hands backing resa up to the ropes. She shoots Resa off and Wham! Back elbow. Resa shoots back up... Up and over with the back body drop. Resa shoots up again and darts back for Tani, but Tani leaps up, catches Teresa's head and drives her down with t he big face buster. The crowd erupts as Tani shoots to her feet screaming, "COME ON!" Teresa rolls to her hands and knees crawling over to the ropes. She starts pushing herself up but Tani's right there with a couple more shots. She shoots Resa off with the whip. Teresa comes back and Tani snaps her around with a powerslam. She gets a two . Tani starts pounding the mat, her eyes on Resa as she seems to be coiled in wait like Orton stalking for an Rko. Resa starts pushing herself up.... She gets up... She turns... Tani scoops her up on her shoulders again looking for the Vanity's curse... Resa reaches back and digs her nails in Tani's eyes with the eye rake. Tani lets go of Resa and grabs her own eyes. Teresa runs to the corner and leaps up top. Tani turns around holding her eyes and Teresa leaps back looking for her diving moonsault, But Tani darts forward to evade. However, teresa noticed while she was in the air and managed to land on her feet. Tani turns and Wham! A kick in the gut. Teresa spins her around and get's her in the Reverse DDT/Scorpian Death Drop position... Teresa snaps around looking for the cutter portion of a reverse Twist of fate but Tani spins around herself, hooks Teresa's head and drops with an out of no where Reverse DDT.

The crowd goes wild but Tani only gets a two. Tani pushes herself up, seeming a little frustrated as Busch mentions that these two ladies might be the two best rivals women's wrestling has seen in a very long time. Teresa starts pushing herself up but Tani's quick to grab her and bring her the rest of the way up. She whips her across into the corner. Tani then darts in looking for a splash or clothesline but Teresa reaches behind her grabbing the top rope with both hands, and in a super impressive show of athleticisim, Teresa first puts up the boot making Tani eat it and stagger back... Flips backwards from the mat to the top rope, spins around on the top rope and and flips back nailing the moonsault on Tani. The crowd gasps before they boo as the ref drops down 1, 2, 3.

Winner And Still Champion: Teresa Ramos

The crowd is shocked as Styles goes into a speal about this being horrible and about the Femme Fatale title being taken t o the ICWA... When Brooks coms out on the stage.

Teresa yells, "The Belt's mine! I'm taking it! you can't stop me!"

Brooks has a mic and he nods, "You're right, as champion I can't stop you from taking that belt anywhere you want... However, I can force you to adhear to your championship duties... There was a number one contendership match tonight, You're gonna have to defend against her."

Teresa, "Pfft, I'm not comin back here to..."

Brooks, "Who said anything about havin to come back for it? I think we can do it.... Now."

Teresa seems furious as the curtain moves and Marie Dominique comes out. She darts down the ramp and slides in and Teresa tosses her belt to the side and begins sticking the boots and fist to her challenger as the bell sounds. Marie fights to her feet and Teresa grabs her by the wrist and and goes to whip her into the corner, however, Marie reverses and sends Teresa into the corner. Busch makes sure to point out Teresa justc oncluded a major bout with Tani Lyons, where as Marie was fresh and had made light work of Eris earlier. Marie darts in, Moonsault kick. Teresa stumbles out, Discus clothesline drops the women's champion. Marie covers, 1, 2, 3. The crowd goes ballistic as even Marie seems shocked.

Winner and NEW Femme Fatale Champion: Marie Dominique

Marie celebrates as Teresa rolls out.

From there we show a recap setting up Drew VS Jessica Jones.

Match Seven
Titanium Championship
Drew Stevenson Vs Jessica Jones

Sabrina explains that the following contest is for the Titanium title. JJ and Drew come down and get in the ring. The bell sounds and the two shoot straight into a grapple. Drew shows his technical prowess out of the gate, ridding Jones like she's never been ridd... erm... Well like she's rarely been rid... Erm... Well, The point is he's all over her with his holds and chain. After a few minutes of taking the champ to school, said champ gets a lil bit ticked off and finds her opportunity to conclude Drew's shine when he goes for a scoop slam and JJ grabs a fist full Drew's Stevensons. The ref happens to be behind them. Drew Instantly releases and doubles over, as JJ lands on her knees on the mat and releases Drew just before the ref gets around. The ref has his suspicians but he can't prove anything as JJ Stands up, wraps Drew's head and hits a DDT. Only two but the damage has been done.

JJ keeps on Drew, keeping him grounded with chinlocks and facelocks, offering the occasional eye rake or hair pull when Drew appears to be getting back. Due to to the size difference she utilizes some high flying moves and some faster paced stuff, Whatever she can do to keep control. Which she's fairly succesful in doing for quite a few minutes. However, Eventually she looks for the Take That scissors kick however, Drew turns at just the right time, capturing the leg and the neck, and takes her up and over with a Taz-style capture suplex. The crowd erupts as the champion and the challenger are both down. Six and a half and the two make their feet. Jessica hits a series of rights but Drew suddenly shoots forward, waist locks her and pops back with an overhead belly to belly. JJ shoots up holding her back and this time he gets her with the T Bone suplex. She grabs her back again and shoots up, She looks for a big right hand but Drew ducks, she swings around so her back's to Drew, Drew full nelsons her and then snaps back with a Full Nelson suplex release. The crowd goes wild As Drew's on a knee pumping his fists. He gets himself up right as Jessica is holding her neck pushing herself up. He shoots in, rear waist lock, German suplex with a bridge for the two. She gets up and takes a Northern Lights with a bridge for a two. She kicks out, Pushes her way up and takes a high angle belly to back, with a bridge for a two. She kicks out and takes a Fisherman suplex for the two. The crowd's going wild on each suplex, however JJ's not enjoying it so much and shows it when he comes for his third back-based suplex and she throws a leg back, mule kicking him in the emeralds. He doubles over as she shakes the cobwebs. She darts to the ropes, comes back, Take That Scissors kick. He bounces to his back, she covers, 2.

She cokes him to four and then covers again. Two. He starts pushing himself up... He gets up, She grabs him for the Downward Spiral finisher she uses but, He elbows her in the head, quickly hooks her like a Rockbottom, Hoists her up and slams her down with the sitout Rock Bottom. 1, 2, 3.

Winner And New Titanium Champion: Drew Stevenson

Drew celebrates his victory as Busch offers congratulations over the commentary to Drew for managing to maintain a perfect record from the start to the finish of his PWT Season.

Crowd: PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T  GO! PLEASE DON'T GO!

As he celebrates his title win we suddenly get word of something backstage.

Match Eight
Tag Team Titles
Rock N Rainbow Express Vs The Heritage

From there we watch a recap video of the Heritage/Rock n Rainbow Express Feud.

The Heritage and the Rock N Rainbow Express get in the ring with tons of heat on the heels and overness on the faces. It starts off with Javen and Stryker, However, much like his promo indicated, Javen really does seem to just be going through the motions so Stryker just shakes his head and says "Go tag the fuck out then." Javen shrugs and tags out. Kasey comes in and circles with Stryker... Kasey shoots in and ducks Jimmy's attempt to grab him. He shoots forward to the ropes and comes back with a big running drop kick making Stryker stumble back into the neutral corner. Kasey shoots up and darts over to the corner, leaping up to the top rope like he's twenty five again, wraping his legs around the big mans head and snapping back with a big hurrancanrana. Stryker Caught off guard makes the quick tag to Nova. Nova jumps over the top rope and charges Kasey, WHOOOOP. Deep Dragon-like Arm Drag. Nova shoots back up and charges again, another deep Steamboat armdrag. Nova's up again and this time it's an old school hip toss. Nova lands on his ass and Kasey drops to a knee and puts on the chinlock as the Kasey fans are going wild. Nova's not looking to be in the chinlock for long, He starts pushing himself up... He gets to his feet and goes for a belly to back but Kasey flips through to his feet. Nova turns... WHAM! Another deep arm drag and this time he keeps the arm as the crowd's going wild. Nova is furious as he kicks about on the mat. He works his way up and YOINK! Thumb to the Rockstar's eyes. Kasey relenquishes the arm bar as Nova tags Jimmy back in. Kasey stops trying to get his vision back just in time to eat a big boot from Stryker, making him snap back as the crowd boos. Kasey rolls to his hands and knees as Stryker hoists him up and throws him like a light weight sack of bird feed into the corner. He heads over and WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! He lights him up with body shots. The ref is urging Jimmy to pull it out of the corner till Jimmy tags Nova back in. Nova comes in and the two take Kasey to the center of the ropes and double whip him across. As Kasey's running, Stryker picks Nova Up, and then throws him at Kasey, essentially having Nova Crossbody Kasey with some extra stank on it. It picks up a two.

Nova takes to the ropes and hits a Flair rolling knee drop. Kasey holds his skull. Nova takes his boot to Kasey's eyes and then slides it down making Kasey roll over holding his face and kicking about as the official takes exception. Kasey starts trying to push himself up but Nova's right there to grab him and pull him up. Nova keeps a fist full of his hair as he uses the other hand to make the tag. Stryker comes in and once again they take him to the center of the ropes for a double irish whip. Kasey bounces back, Nova Back body drops the Rockstar but, as Kasey's flipping in the air Stryker catches him and drops with him, essentially creating a Nova - Back Body Drop/ Stryker - Sitout Powerbomb combination. The crowd gasps before they boo. Nova rolls out and Jimmy gets a two and a half to a huge cheer from the fans for the kick out.

Busch talks about the heart and drive of the Rockstar as Stryker stands up and places one hand on Rockstar's head pushing down to the side, another hand on Rockstar's chin pulling up to the opposite side... Essentially cranking the neck in what one might expect to be the last position you'd see Chuck Norris holding someone's head in a Delta Force movie if ya put one of those stealthy neckbreaking scenes in slow motion. The crowd begins a Rockstar chant, and as they do Rockstar's leg starts to go with it, encouaging them to get louder. Naturally they do. Kasey starts fighting up but as he gets to his feet Stryker switches the hold into a side headlock and reaches back out, making the tag to Nova. Busch comments on how well an oiled machine the Heritage have been as a team in this contest as Stryker motions for Nova to drop to a knee. He does so and Stryker hoists Kasey up, lookin like he's gonna gorilla press the Rockstar over Nova's knee... But Rockstar wiggles nad kicks, and finally slides down Stryker's back making the crowd go wild. Stryker turns around and SMACK! A Big Superkick makes the big man tumble back and fall between the ropes, rolling off the canvas and dropping to a knee on the floor. However, Kasey doesn't have a whole lot Left. He pushes himself up to a knee and SMAAAAACK! The Big Face Wash (Running boot) damn near takes the legend's face off as he snaps back with so much force he actually flips up and over and lands on his chest. Nova half nelsons him over for a two and a half.

Nova shakes his head and yells, "DIE OLD MAN! JUST DIE ALREADY!" He grabs Kasey by the back of the head and begins driving hard rights atop of his skull as the ref starts flippin out. He finally stops, his chest pumping, rage in his eyes as the crowd boos and then starts into a Rockstar chant. Nova pushes himself up as Kasey's holding his face and trying to do the same. Nova pulls him the rest of the way up and whips him into the neutral corner as we can see Stryker getting back up on the ring in the corner of the screen. Nova darts forward and SMACK! Kasey throws up the boot and Nova may have lost some teeth. He spins around and stumbles away as the crowd's going wild. Kasey quickly turns and ducks under the rope, Climbing out to the outside. He tries to rush up to the top but he's t aken a lot of abuse and those recent headshots get to him as he gets light headed before he can stand up right on the top rope. That quarter second delay is all Nova needed to be over there and to extend a hard right hand up to Kasey's jaw, making him sit down on the top turnbuckle. Nova climbs up to the top as Kasey starts pushing himself back up on the top... The crowd is at a buzz in anticipation... He hooks him... Flux Capacitor?! Wait! No! Kasey gets a shot... Another shot... Another shot... Big Dusty Elbow and Nova Flys off the top and hits his back on the mat as the crowd is going wild. Busch is going wild. Kasey's up right on the top rope, He begins slapping his elbow pad and the Crowd breaks into a chant of "Rock 'n Roll"... Kasey throws up the Rock on hand gesture but suddenly a hand finds Kasey's ass... Stryker shoves Kasey off and he flips in the air as Nova rolls toward the corner Kasey was on... Kasey essentially Swantons the canvas as the crowd erupts with boos and both Kasey and Nova are down in the ring.

They're chanting hard for Kasey, Nova's holding his back from being uncerimoniously ejected from the top rope. Kasey's not holding much of anything, he's just laying there, wincing and breathing heavy. Stryker's got that tree like arm extended, and Javen half heartedly has an arm extended on his side to. For a breif second the camera gets just a lil too close to the action and we hear Nova say, "Don't tag, Fuck it, You do the comeback." Of course to the folks in TV land with the crowd noise and what not it wsan't that clear but for those internet smarks who live for stuff like that and willw atch the tape ten times over with the volume maxed out to feel like they witnessed a wrestling taboo, They'll know what was said. Kasey and Nova start working up to their feet. Nova tags in Stryker as Kasey gets up and turns... Stryker comes darting in for a clothesline but Kasey drops down and gives him the drop toe hold, making Stryker land throat first across the middle rope. Nova spots it so instead of leaving he charges Kasey with a clothesline. Kasey ducks under, Nova keeps running toward the corner. He leaps up top, twists and comes flying at Kasey for something but Kasey catches him and drops to a knee hitting the atomic drop. Nova grabs himself and staggers around in a full circle before taking a big drop kick sending him between the ropes to the floor. Over at the ropes Stryker's yet to move. Kasey points wide eyed, runs back, shoots forward and as proof that you can indeed teach an old dog new tricks, he shoots through and goes for a 619... However, Stryker'd been on Possum mode and caught the Rockstar's legs... He pulls him up and looks like he might tomb stone the Rockstar but Kasey suddenly pushes himself off Stryker's thighs, hooks his feet and swings taking the big man over with the headscissors to a huge ovation. Stryker shoots back up and goes for a big right hand but Kasey ducks under and shoots to the ropes. Stryker starts to turn as Kasey leaps up on the top rope and comes back with a rarely seen (by Kasey) Lionsault taking the big man back off his feet and making the crowd go nuts. Stryker throws Kasey off before he can get a count and pushes himself up, clearly staggered and off his game... Stryker turns around and SMAAAAAAACK! He eats a second superkick and his eyes roll back in his head.... TIMMMMMMMMMMMBER. The big man crashes down like a tree in the forest. Kasey points to the corner and the crowd's on their feet, screaming their hearts out for the Rock N Roll Elbow drop. Kasey climbs the ropes. Stryker's a lil closer then normal. He'll have to leap over Stryker and sink the elbow that way but hey, no problem... Erm... Well.. Problem. Out of no where Nova slides in, darts up the corner ropes, hooks Kasey and puts it all together as one fluid motion, finalizing it when he flips back and hits kind of a flying flipping rock bottom type deal (Kaz's Flux Capacitor).

The crowd boos loudly, as Jimmy starts pushing himself up. Nova pushes himself up... Nova shoots Kasey off the ropes,. Stryker hoists him up like he's gonna back body drop him but instead keeps the legs, Then goes for the Alabama Slam as Nova leaps in with the backbreaker creating their tag move they call Go Home Bitch. Stryker covers, 1, 2, 3.

Winner And Still Tag Team Champions: The Heritage

Javen hops off the ring and heads to the back as the ref hands Nova and Jimmy their belts. Nova and Jimmy kinda shrug and toss em to the side. They bend down and pick up Kasey as the crowd is booing emphatically and Busch is pleading for mercy. As Kasey finds his feet, He's half out, He has his fists balled up but it's obvious he's got one wild swing in him before he's toast..... Nova suddenly nods and extends his hand. Kasey seems perplexed.

Nova, "Thank you..."

Kasey doesn't take long to figure out Nova's opted to pull down the curtain. He stands up right, nods and says, "No brother... Thank you.... Thank You both." He Shakes Nova's hand and gives him a hug, Shakes the big man's hand and gives him a hug too. The crowd begins going nuts as Kasey, Stryker, and Nova all raise each other's arms up.

Crowd: PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE DON'T GO!

Busch mentions that Kasey and the Heritage are all taking their final bow in PWT before starting new chapters in the ICWA. As the crowd pops their ass off for the three legends in the ring

Finally we show a recap video of the X/Lynn deal going as far back as X/CM Immortal Glory. Finally we come back and making his final PWT Appereance is Sean Greene. Greene does those big match introductions he's become famous for as X Comes out getting huge cheers and Lynn comes out with that super heat. It's go time and they waste no time as Lynn jumps right on X before his music stops playing. She pummels on him until he gets up and throws her up and over the top rope. She holds on and hits the canvas. He turns around and she grabs the neck and jumps down driving his throat into the rope. He staggers around and she sweeps his legs and pulls him out to the floor. She hits some shots and looks to slam his face on the mat but he puts a boot up, blocks the shot and drives her face into the mat. She grabs her face and starts stumbling away with X in pursuit. X scoops her up and gives her the snake eyes on the security barricade to the crowd's approval. She grabs her chest and stumbles away some more. He reaches out to grab her but she claws his eyes. She then grabs his head as they round the corner and slams it on the commentary table. She runs to the ring, Leaps up on the ring, Leaps up on the top rope, Corkscrews back and nails Xaiver, crushing him between the commentary table and her body as the crowd gasps before booing.

The two finally bring it back in the ring with Taylor Lynn on top. Busch talks about Xavier's recent attack and how he may not quite be back to a hundred percent as she centers her attack on his previously concussed head. She utilizes a lot of neckbreakers and DDT variations. She even pulled out a pulling piledriver for a nearfall. Taylor got X so his head was hanging outside over the outside canvas. She hits the Taker leg drop on the canvas and he rolls out to the floor holding his neck. X pushes himself up to eat some chops from Lynn backing him up to the commentary table. She leaps up and drop kicks him making him fall back on the table. She slides back into the ring. Leaps up top and goes for a big corkscrew but X rolls off and she crashes through the table to a Holy Shit chant. The two are both down on the floor for a while, Busch and Styles going wild. Finally X rolls in the ring. Taylor is slowly in after. They both get up in the ring and X hits a Arm Trap Suplex (Grabs the arms like Al Snow used to for the trapping headbutts, but then throws him up and over). Taylor shoots back up and takes a Side belly to belly suplex. She rolls back up a third time and X nails the hanging double arm brain buster he calls the Assassination. The crowd is going crazy as he covers for a two. He picks her up and shoots her off but she leaps onto the ropes anf flys back with that crazy DDT finish she has. She covers 1...2...Three and three quarters but he gets a foot on the ropes. Lynn assumes she's retained and gets up throwing her arms up but the official is trying desperately to get her attention and tell her she hasn't won. She turns and demands her belt but now she's finally realizing she didn't get the job done. Before she can't argue the ref's decision, X sweeps her legs from behind, Hooks em, throws her up and back with his Wheel Barrow Suplex finish. The crowd pops hard as X Covers, 1, 2, Three and three quarters before she forces the arm up. X can't believe it. He puts her in a less commonly utilized Chinlock with his knee in her back and his fingers interlocked under her chin. She works her way up, Fights out, Runs to the corner, leaps to the top like RVD, Twists, flies off with the big crossbody, X goes down but uses the momentum and rolls through 1, 2, 3. She kicks out but a quarter second too late.

Winner and NEW PWT Heavyweight Champion: Xavier Homicide

Taylor Lynn is incensed but the crowd is going ballistic.

Busch, "HOMICIDE! HOMICIDE! XAVIER HOMICIDE'S QUEST... HIS YEARS AND YEARS OF HARDWORK... IT HAS ALL CULMINATED TONIGHT AS HE HAS BECOME THE WORLDS... HEAVYWEIGHT... CHAMPION!!!"

Xavier holds his neck with one arm and raises the belt with the other as the fans are starting to jump the barricade and flood the ring to celebrate with THEIR Champion... THEIR Guy... The guy they've supported more than any other all season long...