FWA: Federal Wrestling Association

[Faster Than Light]

Right now, Handsome Eric and Dean Osbert are in the locker rooms. Handsome Eric right now isn't in his wrestling attire and isn't going to be in his wrestling attire until the about an hour or two into the show. Right now Handsome Eric is dressed in a business suit at the moment, so is Dean Osbert. So yes, fo today's match: Handsome Eric has been becoming a better wrestler every week and Handsome Eric is wrestling someone who has below average intelligence, so if the plan goes well, this match will be short. So yes, today is the day that Marcus is shown as clear as day that Marcus isn't anywhere near Handsome Eric's league. Handsome Eric knows that Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth have a match against those drunkards guys, but h Eric doesn't care about him. Be nice if they get to the tag team titles though. Also, Handsome Eric has a surprise at the opening of the show. He will be addressing the crowd in attendance and yeah. That would be why Eric is dressed sharply.

[King Homer]

RockStar Owen Young.

 

You know what else isn't a gimmick? Spartacus. But this isn't even his post, why are you bringing him up? Today, Owen Young has had the grandest of ideas. If this does not get him over as the king of all the jobbers, nothing will. As of right now, Owen is sitting comfortably on a nice chair, in front of a nice desk. Sheets of papers in his hand, it is time for a sexy new segment. It is time for Owen Young newz. Lets begin.

 

"Hello...haha. Its me! Now you all know who I am, I am the Rockstar Owen Young. The jobber Jesus of professional wrestling, your pal, your buddy. The man that will never stab you in the back! The RockStar Owen Young. Now, I am not here to talk about myself for a change, no, no. See, I've been in the FWA for quite the while now, and something...Something is sticking out in the RockStar Owen Young's mind. FWA does not have a news segment! How are people supposed to know what is happening in this world of wrestling? I don't know, but rest a sure now they will! Without further ado, let us begin. Let us role the titles!...That's my news reader impression, did you notice?

 

I am so good at this. Now there's a lot to discuss here in the FWA, and lets start with the most socially relevant of stories, lets start with the story of the FWA world heavyweight champion, the Handsome Eric. Now, I've been very impressed with the Handsome Eric, very impressed in deed. He really is one of the greats here in the FWA, second maybe only to me. HA! Now, tonight, the Handsome Eric is facing..Is facing..Is facing that miserable little toad rag Marcus. Now everyone knows my feelings toward the man, but as said we are not here to talk about, unfortunately. Regardless, I am very much looking forward to tonight's event, and you should be too. Its got an intense back story, its got immense characters, it's got violence, it's got a good looking well dressed hero, it's got an evil English villain, its like the James Bond of wrestling matches.

 

It's not just the matches we discuss here on the FWA news mind you, oh no. We also discuss the people of the FWA. Gabriel Gospel is a grand old gentleman whom feels he is not getting the recognition he deserves here in the FWA, and I have to agree with him, but he's only got himself to blame, see. See, Gabriel is a clever man, but not the cleverest. See, if Gabriel was as smart as he says he is, he would not go around making enemies of irrelevant bad haired lunatics like Jayson Addair, a man who idolizes the bad side of rock and rolling metals I might add, hehe. See, that gets you no where fast. Take a page out of the RockStar Owen Young's play book playa, make enemies of the men whom have things you desire, like I did that bugger Marcus. I am coming for that jobber crown, just you wait!

 

Now don't worry lower card fans, the news does not just discuss the big dogs, no no. It is hosted by moire after all. Last night an attack took place within the halls of the FWA arena, at precisely 9PM last night, the vengeful Axel Martin viciously assaulted my friend Spartacus. It was so unprovoked, it was so brutally deadly. If Spartacus were a man like you and I, he'd be dead right now brosef.

 

Brosef...Brosef...That brings us on to our next subject, the state of the FWA tag team division. Who we got then, well firstly we got the tag team champions, Prestigious. We got a noisy camp fairy and a mute stoney eyed Mr.Personality, two men that have beaten me in the past. Well done boys, you only went and done what 56 others have done before you!..Hash tag jobber king, hash tag coming for your crown. Then we also got another team, and I quite like these boys, they the Bucky Boy's. Two guys with amazing talents that I could drink under the table, AT THE SAME TIME. Joined by a chavvy little ned and some hot little skirt, you can have my number baby. Now, these guys have became the number one contender for the tag team championships just the other day at the PPV. I hosted a pre show party by the way, why did none of you come?...sniff...sniff...Now this match should be one for the ages, maybe even the best in FWA history EVER brosef. Brosef. Brosef. The next team we got are good friend with the Handsome Eric, perhaps more than friends. But who knows? Wishful thinking on my half there. Ain't gay mind. They are part of the Quintensescensnessance, aka Team Victory. I love this team babies, cause one of them is a parody of England. Seeing as half of Americas UK population works for FWA, this got me in hysterical, what a legend. HA HA! I like Team Victory. And then we got our final team, a new team. Axel Martin, an evil scary bastard we discussed earlier. Alexander Krassus, a dapper German gentleman who is far too good for the former mentioned. A formidable duo none the less. Look at all these teams, I mean just look at them. Three 'mazing teams. Three! Plus a team in action tonight, but I've like never seen them ever, don't think they even work here. Why are they on the card? What is this Richard? Richard. Richard. Oh bollocks in hell, I have to go see him. Better end the news there I'm afraid chaps, but I may be back for more. I be seeing you now, I be seeing you. Kay? AND REMEMBER THIS IS THE PILOT, THE REST OF THE SEASON IS BETTER THAN THE PILOT!

 

[GOAT Muffin]

Utopia | Prestigious

My internet has been offline more than it has actually been online today, and that is not an exaggeration. Thank god for offline games. So tonight, Aaron Starr and Mr. Smiley going two on two with Curt Hawkins and Zack Ryder who were last seen... when exactly? Last time the company had a jobbers show up? When the other teams were busy and when someone was needed to job? Or maybe three months ago when the two of them actually had at least a small chance of winning a match. Well never mind, nobody is coming to watch those two win tonight, they're all coming to watch the champs do what they do best and that is being amazing, incredible and down right show stealing. Tonight Aaron has an aim. That him and Smiles will once again put in a show to make it all about them. It's one thing to win darlings. But it's another to do it while looking fabulous.

[Oresama]

With Smash!N growing closer, The Bucky Boys were fully prepared for their first actual 2-on-2 Tag Team Match in FWA against the former Tag Team Champions; Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth. Outside of their match, Davey Boy and Stevie Boy had quite a bit of interest invested in the Major Broskis versus Prestigious match since they would be challenging Smiley and Starr in the near future whilst The Bucky Boys' valet, the "Scheme Queen" Lambrinii was quite interested in watching the Women's Match, still contemplating whether to get involved in the division herself or not.

[Faster Than Light]

Jerry Oliver is a parody? What is this? So anyway, Handsome Eric isn't the only one who is dressed sharply and not in their wrestling attire. Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth would be too, because Handsome Eric contacted them saying they need to be suited up because there is to be another promo that is going to be cut by Quintessence, and they will need to maintain the image that they are all classy superior people, well, they aren't really classy but they are superior people, so yeah. So yes, today Team Drunkards are going down! Let's just hope they are good enough to give the Team Victory a good fight, good enough to steal the show! Because that is what they do! Dig it? Good.

[GOAT Muffin]

G's of G's of G's | Gabriel Gospel

So show tonight and Gospel is ready. No he has not warmed up, no he is not in his wrestling gear, nothing like that at all. He has drunk so he won't be thirsty, he has eaten so he won't be hungry and he has put in his wonderful suit attire so that everyone will know he is a man of class when he goes out there into the middle of the ring and addresses the cretinous masses, letting everyone know that he is the heroic force of this company and that he is going to be the next World Heavyweight Champion. They do say that a picture is worth a thousand words but sometimes it is nice to express yourself elegantly too. So Gabriel waits in the back for his time, for his chance, for his moment.

[Reverse DVD]

Friday has arrived and Sean Davis is getting ready for his match backstage, getting loose with some stretching exercises and going through his strategy to defeat Spartacus. The gameplan today sounds simple enough, just putting pressure on Spartacus until he makes a mistake and capitalize on it, but the problem is that Spartacus isn't a man who makes too many mistakes and he's very good at keeping a frenetic pace in order to force mistakes out of the opposition instead. Sean knows all about this because he has been the victim of the same series of events twice but, unlike in other previous encounters, now he knows what to do and what to avoid once the opening bell rings. There's always the part where he's doing great, he has Spartacus in trouble but decides to get a bit too fancy, leaving himself open for shots, and Spartacus capitalizes on his mistakes by sticking to a cerebral approach instead of going through emotions. If he wants to win today, Sean Davis might as well steal a page off Spartacus' proverbial playbook and don't allow himself to get emotional when things go his way, he must think things through if he wants to prevent his downfall and move on to a championship match against Zakk Night, assuring that the third time is the charm.

[Muur]

Not much time left until the show - probably - and Marcus is now done with all of his training. He is now backstage and he is patiently awaiting for the show to begin. He's gonna get himself into a zone and convince himself he can't lose, hopefully that can be enough to get the win over the world heavyweight champion.

[St★rstruck]

Now it's time for the opening of the show, we now see the three members of Quintessence in the ring along with Handsome Eric's manager Dean Osbert. So yes, Handsome Eric is in the middle of the ring, with Jerry Oliver, Robert Gareth, and Dean Osbert at his side. Handsome Eric is dressed in a navy blue business suit with with a royal blue dress shirt and a white-blue stripped necktie aswell, as well as wearings his normal glasses. Handsome Eric also has the FWA Championship around his right shoulder. Dean Osbert is wearing a black suit, with a white dress shirt and black necktie. Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth are wearing buisness casual attire, both wearing a white dress shirt, black dress slacks, with no neck ties. So yes, suffice it to say Handsome Eric has Quintessence all dressed for the occasion. As we come to the camera, Handsome Eric is having boos rained down apon him and his group as well. Handsome Eric cheated to win against Jimmy Dice with a quick lowblow as he dodged his finishing move and stole the win at Storm Night. Robert Gareth and Jerry Oliver defeated former world champions Marcus and Daniel Bryan in a No-DQ match where Robert Gareth made Daniel Bryan tap out to a merciless Frostbite . So yes, Quintessence has all the momentum in the world at this point. So yes, without further to do, Handsome Eric then speaks on the microphone, getting this promo underway, with his lackeys looking on.

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"Just as the hero of the story won over the villain everyone lived happily ever after, I defeated Jimmy Dice to retain this world championship and now I can go on to lead this company to a better future. That is the directive. Everyone will live happily ever after, you guys have nothing to fear with me at the helm, because I am the light that will guide all of you through the night. I am the Vanguard of a Brighter Future, I lead the way to change for the better for not only this company but for this entire industry as well. How am I able to do this you might be asking? Let's put it simply, I am as good as I say I am. Our victories at Storm Night? That is only the beginning of something even greater!"

The crowd then gives Handsome Eric some booing and heckling as Handsome Eric does some pacing through the ring as the boos start to die down. Jerry Oliver and Dean Osbert have smiles on their faces but Robert Gareth just has his arms folding with a blank expression on his face

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"I am the STILL the Federal Wrestling Association Champion! Jimmy Dice has done as I have been saying for weeks, he did the same thing he did at Health Crisis. He failed to get the job done. Why couldn't he get the job done. It's very simple, he isn't anywhere near my league. You guys are idiots from the beginning for believing for a second that he was going to win. So yes, he failed at Health Crisis, he was given another chance at the title but he came up short. I pinned him one two three. I embarrassed him, I humiliated him, I beaten him, and it was all as I predicted. Everything when according to my design. I am still the FWA World Champion and it's going to remain that way. The Era of Handsome and the Reign of Quintessence will remain strong for a foreseeable future. So yes, people should be lining up to see who gets to challenge for my world title. I have only one thing to say to that. Let them come, I am ready, and I will defeat you. Looks like I have a match with Marcus tonight, he will be going down. That is the only acceptable outcome. I will not fail to defeat him."

Handsome Eric then gestures for Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth to come forth to do their part of the promo, Handsome Eric gentlly hands Jerry Oliver the microphone so that he can begin speaking. Handsome Eric then stands with his best friend and confident Dean Osbert as Jerry Oliver puts the microphone to his mouth and begins speaking with his signature faked cockney British accent. Robert Gareth then begins folding his arms once more, looking intimidating somewhat.

Jerry Oliver | The Fake Brit

"YO YO YO YO YO brosephs, it is I, the "Prince" Jerry Oliver and the "Ice Dagger" Robert Gareth in the house baybe! We are Quintessence brosephs, and we are rolling! Rollin! We, the Quintessential duo, have defeated Bryan Daniel and Marquise at Storm Night. My best bro Robert Gareth made that little troll-faced idiot Bryan Daniel tap out. Did you guys see it brosephs! It was AWESOME! That little guy was on the crowd crying like a little bitty baybe as Robert Gareth had that fool with the arm bar. Mean while Marquise was like trying to spear me but because I am better then him I tripped him into a steel chair, yeah brosephs, and people thought I was stupid!"

Jerry Oliver then has a dumb goofball smile expression on his face, well, because he is stupid. So anyways, Jerry Oliver gets booed for those kind of remarks towards the fan favourites, especially that kind of mocking. Not cool. So anyways, Jerry Oliver then gets back to talking with his faked accent after the crowd dies down a bit.

Jerry Oliver | The Fake Brit

"So yeah brosephs, me and Robert Gareth beat those dudes. Those guys decided to mess with our best bro Handsome Eric, but we beat them. We beat them a grand total of three times, just like our bro Handsome Eric. Yeah, we are following in our leaders footsteps. In addition to that, our match at Storm Night has stolen the show! Yep! We just completely out-wrestled those guys and made them hit the dust! Because that is what we do! Dig it brosephs? Good."

More booing from the crowd. Handsome Eric and Dean Osbert fake clapping as Jerry Oliver paused with his unintelligible and annoying ramblings. Jerry Oliver then get's closer to Robert Gareth. Jerry Oliver then talks some more.

Jerry Oliver | The Fake Brit

"Hey, my best bro Robert Gareth, do you think we have out-wrestled Team Losers, because I think we did, because we are so much better then them. Right"

Jerry Oliver then holds the microphone for Robert Gareth to give his answer.

Robert Gareth | Ice Dagger

"Correct"

Robert Gareth then stops folding his arms and Jerry Oliver then walks elsewhere with the microphone now in his possession, now he will finish his part of the promo.

Jerry Oliver | The Fake Brit

"Yep, that is what happens when you decide to mess with Quintessence brosephs! That's what happens when you mess with our great leader. That is what happens broseph when you mess with the best high flyer on the roster! That is what happen when you mess with the Ice Dagger bitches! We may not be Team Victory anymore, but we still get victories, because that is what we do brosephs! So yeah, Marquise, you will never be as good of an Englishman as me, and Bryan Daniel, you are like totally overrated, I mean dude, what kind of submission specialist taps out? How does the "best wrestler in the world" get out wrestled? Because dude, we are better then you, because that is what we are! Dig it broseph? Good."

Jerry Oliver then bows for the crowd, his part is finished, him and Robert Gareth then step backwards. Handsome Eric step forwards retrieving the microphone from Jerry Oliver. Now for Handsome Eric to cut his part once again. Handsome Eric gets booed once again as he takes the microphone. People just love to hate Handsome Eric. So right now, Handsome Eric puts the microphone to his mouth and begins to speak.

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"So yes, Marcus and Daniel Bryan have been defeated at Storm Night by their betters, just like I defeated Jimmy Dice at the pay-per-view. But there is someone else who has done the same. I know I have said in the past where I wouldn't take on new members, but this guy is a rarity in this company. This guy has been treated like crap by the FWA management, just like I have been in the past. This guy is a man of intelligence, class, integrity, and ability. He was held down but because greatness can not be denied, he prevailed in the end against all odds. He succeeded where nobody thought he would. His name and his accomplishments. He has proven worthy of joining Quintessence, the only true power in this company. With his amazing victory, he has more then earned the right to join us. He is Zakk Night and he is the new FWA Global Champion, prevailing over Spartacus and Sean Davis at Storm Night, and he also is the newest member of Quintessence! Ladies and what passes for gentlemen these days, it's Zakk Night!"

Handsome Eric, Dean Osbert, Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth then look down towards the entrance stage, where Zakk Night's music is queued up, as the three fromer of Quintessence clap on and as the crowd boos."Call You Out" now plays through the speakers as even more boos come, raining over Zakk Night like a down pour during a hurricane. Night emerges, a tan suit, tan slacks, black dress hoes, a white dress shirt, and a black necktie along with shades as he makes his way down to the ring. His arms are extended as he walks, the FWA Global Championship held out by his left hand. Climbing into the ring with a microphone already in his hand, The Epic One smirks while his theme dies down, reaching the center next to Eric. With the only noise being the boos from the audience, Night begins.

Zakk Night | Global Champion

"I think one of my favorite parts of the day is coming out here, listening to all of you people boo me. I find it cute, really, because as you boo, you're implying that I care what you think of me." This gets some easy heat from the audience. "The thing about you people is that no matter what you think or have thought of me, I've always succeeded. You booed me when I turned my back to you, yet over the course of that action I defeated Robert Heat in what was one of his final matches and I ended Spartacus' winning streak. You people booed me as I walked into Storm Night, and now I stand before you as the new FWA Global Champion. Are you guys seeing a pattern here? I'd hope so. I know I do. Yet you people still boo me, just because I don't let you people hear what you wanna hear. You don't like me because of it, and Richard White didn't like me because of it. But out of all the people on the roster, all the guys in the back, there were THREE men who saw something in me...only three, yet as I stand before them, you all can't help but respect that they're the most powerful trio in FWA, and arguably all of wrestling. We have Robert Gareth and Jerry Oliver, men who will one day be tag team champions again. We have Handsome Eric, the FWA World Champion...and now? Now we have a fourth member, Mr. Make It Work, The Epic One...yes, I, Zakk Night am now in Quintessence."

"Please, hold your applause until the end. I have joined this group of talents, this group of noblemen, this group of revolutionaries...in the pursuit of something every wrestler, no, every man on this planet craves. I could come out here and say I want respect. I could even come out here and say I want more money. But fact is, want I really want? It isn't even for you people to admire me. Want I want, more than anything, is to cement a legacy and be recognized. I don't care if I'm liked or not. The only thing I care about is one day seeing my name in the hall of fame, where it almost already belongs. I want people to understand exactly what it is I've done in the past, and why it's a big deal. I'm a six time world champion. Let's back track and see exactly how I came to that number: one time NEW Professional champion. One time FLOW Heavyweight champion. Two time AKW Phoenix champion. Two time WCW World Heavyweight champion. Yup...six right there. It was in my debut I made the announcement that once I hit ten world titles, I'll retire from wrestling. Well, with me now having Quintessence by my side, I feel they can help me elevate them to new heights, and vice versa. Now I don't want to be another person who during an announcement refers to something as "a new era", but there is no honest, better way of putting it. This moment is the moment you'll show your grandkids on Thanksgiving when they grow up as wrestling fans and you'll be able say, "yea, I watched the induction of Zakk Night into Quintessence live. It was amazing!" They'll "ooh", and they'll "awe", because by then? The four of us will be cultural icons, bigger than the pathetic excuses of celebrities like Kim Kardashian and Justin Bieber, and whoever else our teens unfortunately idolize in our day and age. We're cementing our place in history, and from here on out? We are only going to continue to make the fabric of wrestling history shape into our image as we see fit. But my favorite part about that agenda? Is that there isn't a person in the back that can stop it...that can stop US."

Ah yes, a great speech Handsome Eric, Jerry Oliver, and Dean Osbert thought, they would be clapping. Robert Gareth would be clapping too, but much more slowly as the boos from the hot Las Vegas audience in attendance. Handsome Eric then stepped forward with his mouth and microphone ready. Handsome Eric then gestures to present Zakk Night.

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"So yes, give it up for Zakk Night, the new Global Champion! He will indeed be joining our group of talented revolutionary nobleman. He has earned the right and he has proven worthy to be have our grace. Zakk Night is right about everything, there is nobody out there can stop us. Marcus and Daniel Bryan tried stopping us, but they couldn't. Jimmy Dice tried taking away my world title, but he couldn't. Zakk Night triumphed over Sean Davis and Spartacus to become the Global Championship. You guys want to know why? Greatness can not be denied. Together we are united in the goals of saving this company and leading it to a better future. We are the unity. We are the Standards of Excellence, we are the Heralds of Perfection."

Handsome Eric then strokes his chin for a second or two, then he gets back to talking.

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"We are Quintessence, we fear no-one and nothing. We are the true power of this company, We are above everything. We will defeat everyone who stands in our way. Marcus, Sean Davis, Gabriel Gospel, Jayson Addair, Mr. Smiley, Paul Burchill, doesn't matter who you are, we will defeat whoever challenges us and we will prosper. Just like we am doing now. Because that is what we do. We are One Group, One Goal. Forward! It is us who will bring this company to greatness, as it was meant to be. "

Handsome Eric then steps forward a little more. Now time to wrap up this promo up so we can get back to wrestling matches. Oh, and Handsome Eric is getting booed.

Handsome Eric | The Vanguard

"Only ever forward for Quintessence. We are above everything. We are Quintessence, we are one!"

The promo is officially over, Handsome Eric then drops his microphone on the ring canvas gently as he is getting boos from the crowd. Handsome Eric, Robert Gareth, Jerry Oliver, and Zakk Night get lined up with Dean Osbert to the side clapping and smiling, the the official members of Quintessence then raise the fists up as Down From the Sky from Trivium, the officially theme song of Quintessence blasts through the arena. As that happens, the camera then fades to black and we are now presented with a paid advertisement from one of the sponsors of the Federal Wrestling Association. AutoZone, step in the zone! So yes, Zakk Night is now an official member of Quintessence, with the reigning global and world champions in the stable. That is two of four of the available championship gold.

Match #1

Tag Team Match (Non-Title)

Prestigious vs Curt Hawkins and Zack Ryder

Hey guys and welcome to the first match of the night and it is between the FWA Tag Team Champions Prestigious and the duo of Zack Ryder and Curt Hawkins. Just in case you don't want to waste time reading through this entire match, spoiler alert, Prestigious are going to win. It's so obvious I thought I should say. Anyway we'll start this match off with Aaron Starr and Curt Hawkins who lock up in the middle of the ring, hands locked, fingers linked before Aaron breaks free, twisting an arm around and striking Hawkins across the chest with a series of chops. One, two, three, pushing him back into the ropes followed by an Irish Whip, Starr striking his opponent with a Dropkick on the return, followed by a quick cover but that's idiotic. Aaron rolls back up onto his feet as Hawkins, striking him with a series of kicks across the body, followed by another jumping kick to send his opponent tumbling down. Aaron is back up onto his feet though as Hawkins staggers up, catching him and taking him overheard with a Snap Suplex, followed by a cover, and another kick out which surprises nobody. Aaron pulls Curt up, whipping him into the Prestigious corner, following up with a Big Body Press, Smiles taking the tag and getting in the ring, approaching the middle and charging in Aaron moving in time for Smiles to hit Hawkins with a Clothesline, followed by a Sidewalk Slam and another cover. Kick out. Smiles drags him up though, striking a boot to the gut, hooking his body and then slamming him to the floor with a Belly to Bell Slam. Another pin, this time with a paragraph break.

1... 2. Kick out!

No sadly the filler must go on. Smiley helps him to get up and then the big man starts leading into his body with a series of blows, striking away and forcing him back into his corner where Aaron is waiting to make the tag, using the ropes to perform a big Springboard Bulldog to the opponent who comes staggering out. Aaron doesn't go for the cover this time though as he runs to the end of the ring, off the ropes, back, jumps over Curt Hawkins and bounces off the ropes, turning to land a Leg Drop on his neck. He drags the leg up for a cover this time though.

1... 2... Kick out!

No Hawkins is still in it. If those two want to lose this match in a longer time they need to get Curt out of there as Prestigious are all over him. Aaron drags Hawkins up onto his feet again, striking his chest with a chop to send him into the ropes, whipping him across the ring and then leaning forward for a Backbody Drop or something, I saw or something as Hawkins stops short and strikes a boot up into the face of Aaron before whipping his head back down into the ground with some authority thrown in. He quickly scrambles to his own corner to tag in his tag team partner, Zack Ryder, who comes in and starts stomping down on the Superstar Double R. Yes the jobber team are in control at the moment! Zack stomping down on Aaron before dragging him up onto his feet and hitting him with a Scoop Slam. He goes for a cover which of course fails and then drags him to the corner so the two can both work over Aaron together. Well until Aaron finally starts to stir, countering a Suplex attempt by rolling behind, countering with a Double R Spinebuster to his turning opponent, Zack by the way, both men down which means the crawl is on, the two both crawling to their own corners in an effort to tag their partners in. Do both make it? Do both partners come in? Of course they do, in comes Curt and Smiley who being massive and powerful, and face, gets the advantage with blows that send Hawkins down once, then twice, then three times, followed by sending a Zack based attacker flying over the top rope with a throw of the arm. Hawkins gets up holding his head but he runs into a hard Lariat across the chest. And then Aaron gets into it, looking outside the ring to see Zack, and then back to the fans who he blows a kiss before running off and flying through the ropes with a Suicide Dive. Mr. Smiley now just waits for Curt Hawkins to get back up onto his feet, Smiley swinging the boot for The Finishing Touch, followed by a cover.

1... 2... 3!

Winners: Prestigious

"Long Run" By Fly Union is played over the PA System, but instead of Roman Reigns coming out a well dressed man steps out of the curtain first. The man is holding a microphone and he's got an arrogant grin on his face as he now stands on the stage to address the FWA fans.

??? // ???

Were you expecting someone else? Ah, yes you were expecting Roman Reigns to waltz out here and wrestle without a formal introduction weren't you? Well first off, my name is Lewis R. Branson and I NOW Represent Roman Reigns so anything that needs to be said must go through me.

The fans boo as the arrogant agent of Roman Reigns formally introduces himself to them. Lewis now lifts his hand towards the entrance of the stage and raises the microphone to his lips once again.

Lewis R. Branson // Agent Extraordinaire

Now without further ado, I, Lewis R. Branson, present to you the "New and Improve" Roman Reigns...

Roman Reigns now walks out and stands next to his agent. The two men then shake hands before Lewis once again began speaking.

Lewis R. Branson // Agent Extraordinaire

Now you must ask yourself, where has Roman Reigns been since he signed here to the Federal Wrestling Association? That answer is simple, He was not getting his worth anywhere and now Roman joins the likes of Joe Flacco, and Aaron Rodgers as being one of the highest payed athletes in his profession. However, my client is worth every penny of his new deal unlike Joe Flacco or a Tony Romo.

Lewis now once again pauses as the fans erupt with boos about some of the comments said by Roman Reigns' new agent.

Lewis R. Branson // Agent Extraordinaire

Tonight is a night like no other, tonight begins a new era here in FWA, an era we like to call the Roman Conquest. It begins tonight with YOU Axel Martin and it ends with a Championship belt around my client's waist. So, Handsome Eric, Zakk Night, if I were you two I would watch this match fairly closely since soon enough Roman Reigns will be coming after you. Tonight, just like he did in the Shield he will make believers out of all of you people here, everyone watching at home and most importantly to you Axel Martin why you should always...

Lewis R. Branson now turns the microphone towards his client Roman Reigns so that he could speak.

Roman Reigns // The Thoroughbred

Believe In Roman Reigns......

Afterwards Lewis drops the microphone and the two men then begin making their way down to the ring for the scheduled match against Axel Martin.

Match #2

Singles Match

Roman Reigns vs Scorpion

After the formal introduction of the “New and Improved” Roman Reigns and his agent Lewis R. Branson the duo make their way into the ring. Roman now enters the ring and stands across the ring from his opponent Scorpion the bell now sounds beginning the match officially. The match begin now with both of the men locking up in the middle of the ring which results in a stalemate showing that the men were evenly matched. The two men now go to lock up again, but Reigns hits a knee to the gut of Scorpion which brings his foe to one knee. Reigns then follows up with a few more knees to his opponents gut, he then tosses Scorpion over his head with a hip toss and down to the mat below. Roman now backs Scorpion into the corner and drives his shoulder into the midsection of his foe, Reigns now attempts to toss Scorpion out of the corner once again, but Scorpion reverses it and tosses Reigns now instead. Scorpion now goes on the offensive and begins to stomp Roman Reigns down to the mat below, he now follows up by picking up Roman Reigns back to his feet. As he does Scorpion hooks the one arm of Roman Reigns, but as he goes for the second Reigns battle out of the hold and then tosses Scorpion over his head. Scorpion now charges towards Reigns, but then is caught with a Samoan Drop, Reigns now makes the first pinfall attempt of the match;

1, 2, kickout!

Scorpion is able to get his shoulder up before the three count could occur. Reigns now picks up Martin, but he is hit a few times in the gut by Scorpion. He now is able to lock Reigns’ arms up and hits him now this time with a Swinging Full Nelson Slam Scorpion now makes the cover on Reigns;

1, 2, kickout!

Roman is able to kick out before the three count could occur. Martin now hooks Roman Reigns onto the ropes and then begins pounding on the chest of his foe. Afterwards Scorpion gets himself ready for a Samoan Spike attempt, but Reigns is able to block the attempt then hits Scorpion with a vicious Short-Armed Clothesline. Now Reigns back up and waits for Martin to get back to his feet, as he does Reigns charges towards Scorpion for a Spear attempt but Scorpion is able to side step his foe. Scorpion now hits an Inverted Powerslam on Roman Reigns, he now quickly follows up with his patented 10 Seconds or Less Submission hold. As he lock it in Reigns tries his best not to submit, but then Lewis R. Branson jumps on the apron and grabs the attention of the referee, Scorpion now lets go of the hold. Branson now drops off the apron as Martin approached him. With this momentary distraction Roman Reigns takes advantage and hits a Spear on Scorpion as he turns around back towards Reigns, now he follows up with a cover on the fallen Scorpion;

1, 2, 3!

Winner(s): Roman Reigns

Match #3

Singles Match (Non-Title)

Zakk Night vs Kareem Mack

The match begins with Zakk Night attempting to shake the hand of his foe, Kareem Mack. As Mack goes foe the handshake the current Global Champion kicks his foe in the midsection and begins to stomp at his foe. Now Night places the sole of his boot in the throat of his foe and chokes him until the count of four. Night now raises his hands and makes a clean break, he now picks up Mack and hits him across the chest a few times. Night now follows up with a Belly to Belly Suplex out of the corner afterwards he makes a very arrogant cover on his foe 1.....2....NO! Kareem Mack is able to get his shoulder up before the three count could occur. Night now climbs to the top rope and attempts a Missile Dropkick but Mack move out of the way. The “Mack Daddy” now begins to battle back in the match. He hits a few Clotheslines on the reigning Global Champion, he then tosses him over his shoulder with a Back Body Drop. As Night gets up Mack catches his foe with a Tornado DDT afterwards Mack dives on top of Zakk Night and attempts a pinfall on him 1.....2.....NO! Zakk Night is able to get his shoulder up before the count of three could occur. Wasting very little time Kareem Mack climbs to the top rope he now attempts a Frog Splash, but Night is able to roll out of the way at the last second causing Mack to crash and burn. Now Night takes advantage and grabs Kareem Mack and drives him into the mat with his patented Twisting Reverse DDT, the Turning of the Night, Night now hooks the leg and makes the cover 1......2.........3

Winner(s): Zakk Night

Yes ladies and gentlemen it's that time, the sound of 115 can only mean one thing and that is Gospel has arrived. The fans start to boo as they always do when the music signalling The Messiah starts up, the lights start to flicker and stroke as smoke engulfs the stage in a sea of white mist. From within the cloud hiding the stage the shadow appears, the silhouette of a man slowly growing larger as he approaches, his body peeling through the edge of the misty barrier, long brown hair hanging down his face as he transcends onto the stage. And then his arms raise up from his sides into the air around him, his head flicking back exposing his face, that beard looking a lot like it did last month before it suffered a tragic fate. The pyro explosions are triggered from around, the fireworks shooting from the stage, Gospel's head held high as he stands and posses, finally dropping his arms as he starts to to move down the ramp and towards the ring, running a hand through his long brown locks to slick them back into place.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome The Messiah, Gaaabriellll Gossssssssspelllllll!"

Gabriel smirks as he hears his name called out in such a grand fashion, the fans at ringside yelling at him and heckling but he pays them no attention and carries on his way, holding onto the edge of his suit jacket as he walks up the steel steps and across the apron, wiping his boots on the edge before stepping through the ropes, strutting over to the announcer and taking his microphone from him. And then he raises a hand into the air, a single finger, head held down, waiting for his music to fade away. And when it does his hand lowers, his head raises and The Messiah can begin.

The Messiah | Gabriel Gospel

"Sunday, June 9th, Los Angeles, Storm Night. Locked inside the Steel Cage stood two men. One of them was the most gifted wrestling talent of his generation and most likely all generations. A decorated champion, a living legend, a multiple time World Champion and the face of the wrestling business, The Messiah, Gabriel Gospel. The other one an unstable, deranged yet strangely popular psycopath with a blood lust for hurting others and sadistic tendencies unmatched in this business, The Misfit, Jayson Addair. Those two men went into that cage together and all the fans had the same opinion, they looked at the two, they saw the civility of the first and the pure deranged unhinged nature of the second and said to the former that Jayson is going to kill you. That is what they said. Jayson is going to kill you, over and over and over again they said they said Jayson is going to kill you. Now most men when hearing that would get scared, they would try and back out, try and run away but not this first man, not this hero, he agreed to lock himself inside the four sides of steel with this maniac and what happened? The hero won, the villain lost, the maniac was defeated. Mr. Addair was left battered and your winner, the one you all denied could do it, the man who came out on top was none other than moi."

Gabriel smirks as he puts a hand onto his chest, looking very smug as of course the fans respond with boos to Gospel's story. But The Messiah is not phased and instead takes it in his stride.

The Messiah | Gabriel Gospel

"Boo me all you want but the fact remains that all of you people, all of you cretins said that on Sunday I would lose, that Mr. Addair was going to kill me and instead it was I who broke him. You see I didn't just beat Mr. Addair I injured him. You may notice that he isn't here tonight and that is become I took him out and shattered his knee, I left him in the middle of the ring squealing like a girl, clutching hold of his useless leg while the medics tried to calm him down and check the injuries caused by my cunning, my agility and of course the setting that Mr. Addair himself decided. Do you people not finally see that I am the best? You all wanted Mr. Addair to win, you all believed in him and he let you down and fell to The Great One himself. No matter who they put in front of me I beat because simply put there is nobody better than me. Nobody."

As Gabriel once again poses with a cocky smile on his face the fans begin to give him a nice rendition of the TI-NY PE-NIS chant that has become all too common recently. But Gabriel just raises a hand and shakes it about.

The Messiah | Gabriel Gospel

"No no no don't even bother trying that one today because it isn't going to work. It doesn't matter what sort of abuse you try and fling at me on Sunday I won, that is not an opinion that is a fact, I was the winner. And the one who supplied you with that taunt, where is he now? Oh that's right, injured by me. So yeah morons go ahead and keep on chanting and just remind me and remind yourselves that on Sunday and wiped the floor with Mr. Addair, squashed that bug and sent him packing. In fact why don't we start a new chant seeing as you like them all so damn much. Come on every repeat after me. You beat Add-air. You beat Add-air. You beat Add-air. Come on everyone join in. You beat Add-air. You beat Add-Air. You beat Add-air."

They don't join in of course and just respond with a heart boo, causing Gabriel to snicker as he paces around the ring still looking very pleased with himself.

The Messiah | Gabriel Gospel

"What not a fan of that chant? I'm sorry did I give the impression I give a damn what you people care about? I mean look at you cretins, no wonder this city is known as a cesspool of scum in this country. I mean look over there we have some women who'll probably be offering up their services to others in the parking lot tonight and over here we have the average contestant for an episode of Jerry Springer. I mean look, we even have a clown in the building. Who the hell comes to a show in a full clown outfit? What kind of philistines are you people? No wonder you're all such Mr. Addair fans. You're all pathetic just like him."

Gospel there getting some cheap heat from crowd bashing. Not like Gospel needs to get heat as he's very good at getting it no matter what he says but this, this is a great way to get just that little bit more.

The Messiah | Gabriel Gospel

"Oh yes boo hoo, if it wasn't true I wouldn't say such things. But anyway, now that Mr. Addair has been taken care of and has been dumped from relevance it is time for me to move on to greener pastures. You see, two months ago I was occupied with Mr. Heat messing with me and last month it was Mr. Addair but now? Nobody, I'm free, free to do what I want. And what I want is the World Heavyweight Championship. You see it was the title I should have won months ago before I was screwed out of it and now that finally the cretins who wish to pester me have been taken care of I can finally get back on track and claim what's mine. I can finally take championship gold all for myself. So this is me stating my intention and this is me making sure those running this show are listening It is time for you to give me my shot. It is time for you to give me what belongs to moi. I shall be your next World Heavyweight Champion and there is nothing anybody can do to stop me because I am just that damn good. So feel free to worship me, now."

Gospel drops his microphone down to the floor as 115 starts up again and a smug Messiah raises his arms up into the air, his chin and held up high as he smirks, the fans once again giving him the reception he has grown accustomed too. He finally takes his leave after a few moments of posing, leaving through the ropes and masking his way to the back with his intentions clear, championship gold. And with that done now we take you to a commercial break where you can see who will give you money for slipping on wet floors.

Match #4

Singles Match (Non-Title)

'Rad' Roxy vs Velvet Sky

And thus we come to the match up that has the recently crowned FWA Women’s Champion; ‘Rad’ Roxy going up against the lovely Velvet Sky. With both females in the ring, ready to go, the referee would call for the bell and thus signal the start of this match.

Things would begin with a lock up in the middle of the ring, both women fighting to gain an upper hand over the other. Velvet would go for the knee strike, quickly grabbing Roxy with the side headlock, squeezing tight. Roxy stumbled back towards the ropes, using the momentum off the bounce to shove Velvet off and into the opposing ropes. Velvet returned now, and was taken overhead with the headlock takedown from Roxy. Velvet quickly thought it best to get up to a vertical base, but Roxy would just lift her backwards for a back suplex, holding Velvet there for a cover; one count only. Both women got back up to their feet following the move, with Velvet striking first with two rapid forearm shots in quick succession. Velvet then grab a load of Roxy’s hair, throwing her towards the corner turnbuckle. Roxy hit the turnbuckle back first, grabbing the back of her head but soon found Velvet charging towards her with the clothesline. Velvet wrapped her arm around the head of Roxy, looking for the bulldog follow up. But when she leapt forward, Roxy pushed Velvet away so that she hit the canvas ass first. Velvet took her time getting back up to her feet, but when she did she was quickly dropped with a clothesline by Roxy. Pulling Velvet up with a front face-lock, Roxy would strike Velvet with a knee to the mid-section several times, then transitioning the hold into a DDT, spiking Velvet down on her head. With Velvet down, Roxy would begin pandering to the crowd, signalling the end, signalling for her patented ‘Bad Touch’ neckbreaker. The crowd were fired up, but, their attention swayed – away from Roxy and instead to the entrance ramp.

Why? Because walking slowly down the entrance ramp was none other than Lara Parks. This wasn’t the first time the FWA crowd had seen her, but in this situation it was most strange. Roxy’s attention was diverted too, towards the ramp, wondering why on earth Lara would be making her way down to the ring. But, the reason would soon be revealed as from behind Roxy was struck with an axe handle to the back of her head, knocking Roxy down to the mat. That strike, was from Lara’s BFF; Sora – if you find one, chances are the other is about. Sora lifted Roxy up, striking her with a few forearm shots before shoving Roxy into the corner, where she would continue to rapidly strike the young diva.

Kate Wilmer
“Due to disqualification, here is your winner; ‘Rad’ Roxy!!!”

Those words were heard throughout the arena, generating general boos from the audience who weren’t satisfied with how this one ended. But those words were heard no louder than by Velvet Sky, whom, could of possibly gone on to pin the Champion. Velvet was livid, and immediately upon getting to her feet would walk over to Sora who was striking Roxy in the corner. Velvet spun Sora around, getting up in her face as Velvet unleashed the verbal lashing. Sliding in the ring behind Velvet, Lara would grab Velvet from behind by the hair, tossing her into the mat. Picking Velvet up, Lara proceeded to simply throw Velvet out the ring, through the middle ropes.

Back to Sora and Roxy; when Sora returned from her interruption by Velvet, she was caught with several stiff elbow strikes by Roxy, backing Sora up to the middle of the ring. Roxy would go to grab Sora’s arm, to whip her across the ring but the idea was reversed and instead Roxy was sent into the ropes. Roxy returned to slide between the legs of Sora, popping up behind with a waist lock. Sora launched back several elbow strikes, but each Roxy would avoid, ducking and dodging whilst keeping the hold on Sora held tight. Roxy now charged forward, pushing Sora to the ropes. Sora held on to the top rope, leaving Roxy to roll backwards, but to her feet. Roxy charged forward again, but was this time scooped up onto the shoulders of Sora with the fireman’s carry. Roxy kicked and struggled to get out, but Sora stepped to the middle of the ring. A slick, sly smile on her face as Sora proceeded to drop Roxy with the ‘West Coast Drop’ (Fireman’s Carry Sitout Facebuster). Roxy laid face down on the mat, having put up a valiant fight back. Sora slowly sat up on her knees, looking down with delight as the boos rained down upon the ring. Lara walked around Roxy, leaning over and talking smack; mostly about how Sora would be the next Women’s Champion. The scene faded out to black, as Smash!n goes to a commercial break!

Well this was a surprise as whilst the crowd were unready for any new segments given the fact there was no announcements or noise from the PA system, a familiar face in the world of professional wrestling would appear from behind the curtain of the FWA entrance stage without any theme music. Those who caught sight would welcome him with boos as the ring announcer would introduce him. "Please welcome to the ring, Paul Heyman!"... Heyman paced down the ramp with a smile, holding a microphone in his right hand whilst he gestured with his left... He had a smug sense of satisfaction about him, and many of the fans were quite shocked to see him. As he made his way up the steps, the boos began to rain down upon the ring and Heyman simply ignored. He was just intent on getting this over, rushing towards the center of the ring before stopping himself. He quickly adjusted his tie before slowing himself down, reacting to the boos with a small frown.

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

" REALLY?!.... BOOING?!... I must say first impressions aren't usually everything but I can't say I'm impressed with yourselves either seeing as you can't seem to comprehend the fact of why I'm here today, can you?... Hmm?!... you know that's real clever... Boo the man who has come here today with no other plans than to do you all a favour, a favour than none of you really deserve... It seems completely logical to boo the man who is not only here to work his magic and give you a breath of fresh air, but offer you a higher standard of entertainment... Not only am I offering you all an opportunity to witness a new breed of talent, but I am also going to offer a better product because, with Paul Heyman, there's only one standard that I take to and that standard is the BEST! "

Heyman would nod with a smug smile growing over his face. He seemed pretty happy with himself till the rhetorical boos would once again begin, leaving him to shake his head in disappointment, really acting as if he was quite offended by these boos. He would begin to talk again over the boos, issuing a small threat to the audience as he did in an effort to silence them.

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

" Now, given the way I have been treated tonight, I could have EASILY turned myself around and walked straight back up that ramp because I don't need to help you people... I don't need to do Richard White, FWA owner, a favour... I'm here through the goodness of my heart with only the greatest intentions of developing a younger, more talented, roster of superstars that are bred to be winners... and I would've turned back, honestly I would, if my client wasn't someone who wanted this just soooo badly... My client is in the back right now just itching to give you all a little taster of what the future really is... and it wouldn't be fair if I let a few unnecessary 'haters' step in the way of the most promising superstar of his generation... the most luxurious potential of his time... with the pure ability to be the very best!... It wouldn't be right to let a few miscreants spoil the debut of a talent who has the potential to far surpass what you all consider to be the peak of this company. "

Heyman rolled his eyes as the pause in speech had allowed another opening for an echo of boos and hisses. Heyman would attempt to lift the microphone and interrupt them before he stopped himself, crossing his arms and tapping his foot as he waited for the noise to soften a little. He was quite annoyed, but at the same time it seemed like Heyman was enjoying these pauses as he still had this superstar to reveal, and as the crowd softened, Paul would grin before continuing on, ready to unveil his latest project.

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

" As a manager and talent scout, I only settle for the best and tonight, that's exactly what you're getting... Now, when I say the best I don't expect you to imagine my superstar amongst names such as Gabriel Gospel.... Jayson Addair.... Mike Stokes... No. My client has a God-given gift. He has a future that will far surpass what any of those names haveever done. My client is a man cherry-picked from a roster of potential because he stood out as someone who already knew it all. As someone who is already, at such a young age, on par with the best with the potential to be the very best. You might say, the best in the world... Now, I can tell he is probably getting restless, so this is where I want all of you to get to your feet and begin to make this moment memorable as you are about to witness history. Ladies and gentlemen... allow me to waste no more time and introduce you to the latest from a Heyman-nurtured production line, and the man to carry this business to a new standard... "

Heyman quickly spun his body around, a much more animated and visibly excited Heyman now, as he would point to the entrance stage. The lights turned a quick blood red and the music for a superstar would begin, Heyman announcing the name as images appeared on the titantron screen.

" LLLLUUUUKKKKAAAASSSS... FFFFIIIISSSSCCCCHHHHEEEERRRR! "

Heyman immediately slipped the microphone into his suit-jacket pocket and began to clap his hands as the latest 'Paul Heyman guy' stepped out onto the stage with a huge grin on his face. Lukas Fischer, on first impressions, was a tall superstar with a muscular build dressed in a very casual attire. He sported a pair of jeans with a white Dolce t-shirt, these partnered with several expensive looking accessories. Fischer stood atop the stage with his arms out by his stage, scanning the crowd before he pointed at Heyman in the ring, smiling and heading down the ramp. Fans weren't sure how to react and the reactions were either subdued or small boos. Fischer eventually reached the ring, jogging up the steps before swiftly darting through the ropes, raising one arm into the air afterwards. Fischer shook Heyman's hand before turning back to the camera side of the ring, adjusting his hair before winking in its direction, Heyman talking over the fading theme.

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

" LOOK AT HIM! LOOK AT HIM! HE'S MARVELLOUS!... This young gentleman right here is what the future looks like! This is what you can consider the best! This man is perfection in the flesh and you'd be blind to not see it!... Now, as a manager I've had many clients before this, most of whom have had major success... but nobody, and I repeat NOBODY, can measure up to the potential and raw talent that I see in this man right here... Not only am I honoured to be representing this man, but I am proud. I'm like a proud father because this is my project. This man right here is my gift to you all, and a huge benefit to the industry today... "

Paul takes a moment to admire his new superstar, and the pause would reignite the boos... Fischer simply put a finger over his cocky smirk, ushering for the crowd to be silent. This was reacted to by further boos, and Lukas would respond with a laugh before turning to Heyman and shrugging. Heyman mirrored it back, then speaking once more.

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

" Exactly Lukas, how RUDE of all these miscreants... How dare you disrespect greatness such as this... Luckily, my client doesn't hold your opinion in that high of a regard. Luckily, he doesn't care what you think of him. He only has eyes for the top, and as far as he is concerned, you're nothing. You're nothing to him. You're nothing to me. Lukas Fischer doesn't care for any of your opinions, none of you matter to him... He is above each and everyone of you,, and as far as I'm concerned, none of you are worthy of anymore than this preview... You don't deserve to see anymore of my client in the flesh, so till the future, I leave you with what is a mere preview... I leave you with a cliffhanger in what is the first chapter of a storied and massively successful career!... One more time, ladies and gentlemen, the future of professional wrestling and my client, LUKAS FISCHER! "

Heyman held his arms out towards his client, Lukas Fischer, who stood proud with his head held high. Heyman was then ready to leave the ring, but Fischer stopped him, lifting the microphone from Heyman's hand to his own lips with a small smile.

L U K A S ? F I S C H E R

" Vorbereitung... "

Heyman would drop the microphone as he began to clap once more, the theme of Fischer echoing around the arena once more. Fischer was left a stage to taunt and he did so, climbing onto the second rope before raising a arm to the sky. He pointed to himself, shouting something in German, before Heyman would hold the ropes open for him at the opposite side of the ring. Lukas exited the ring through them, Heyman quickly following behind his newest client. Game on, lads.

Match #5

Tag Team Match

Team Victory vs The Bucky Boys

So right now, it is time for the tag team match featuring the team widely known as Team Victory, Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth vs Team Lets Get Wasted! members Davey Boy and Stevie Boy. So yes, after the entrances, pleasantries and formalities, the bell then rings.Team Victory is starting off with the "Ice Dagger" Robert Gareth while Team Let's Get Wasted! is starting off with Stevie Ray. Robert Gareth and Jerry Oliver are fresh off from their victory against Marcus and Daniel Bryan at Storm Night while Team Let's Get Wasted! are fresh off from beating the teams of Alexander Krauss with Axel Martin plus the Wyatt Family to become the current number one contenders to Prestigious' tag team titles. So, quite plenty of bragging rights in this match.

So anyways, the two then lock up with each other. Robert Gareth has the height and weight advantage over Stevie Boy. Gareth manages to push him a few steps and get in a headlock on Stevie. Stevie Boy manages to push Gareth off of him into the ropes after a few moments into the headlock. Robert Gareth comes off the ropes into Stevie's direction. Stevie gets down on the ground quickly and back up, then Robert Gareth comes off the other ropes and does a missile dropkick to Gareth as he comes in, only Robert Gareth hold on to the ropes, leaving Stevie to hit nothing. When he got to the ground, Gareth came in and quickly got in a grounded headlock on Stevie already into this match. Stevie toughs it out a for a few moments, Stevie manages give elbows to Gareth's face where he would then release the hold. Gareth then backs off clenching his face while Stevie boy then gets up. Gareth then comes back to Stevie Boy, who then does a missile dropkick to Gareth right in the face. Gareth is on the ground and Stevie Boy drags Gareth buy his arm to his tag team partner's corner. The tag is then made, the two then get Gareth up to do a tag team move. They then both go for a double suplex on Gareth, that connects and with Davey Boy now the legal man, he hooks Gareth's leg for the pinfall.

One... two... Averted

Robert Gareth kicks out at the count of two. Davey Boy then assists Gareth to his feet, he then picks Gareth up for a scoop slam, but Gareth slips out of that one. Robert Gareth then does a Reverse DDT on Davey Boy. Robert Gareth then goes for the pinfall, hooking the leg for the cover.

One...two... Averted.

Davey Boy kicks out of that one soundly. Robert Gareth then gets in kneeling position right beside Davey Boy as the latter is on the ground, Robert Gareth then unloads forearms onto Davey Boy's face. He then backs off as Davey Boy tries to get up. Robert Gareth then launches himself on the ropes and then delivers a hard lariat to Davey Boy. Robert Gareth then goes to tag in his partner Jerry Oliver. Jerry Oliver then jumps over the top rope. He has a smile on his face as he is very eager to get in the ring. The first thing he does is run up to Davey Boy and does a standing moonsault onto Davey, but Davey sees it coming and manages to lift up his knees. Ouch, that didn't go well for Jerry Oliver, who just stands up riling in pain and holding his chest, that hurt! Davey Boy uses this opening to deliver a quick clothesline to Jerry Oliver. It connects. Davey Boy goes for the pinfall quickly,

One..two...Averted.

Jerry Oliver kicked out of that. Davey Boy then gets him to a vertical base, he then Irish Whips Jerry Oliver into a corner. Davey Boy then charges with a clothesline, but Jerry Oliver raises his foot into Davey Boys face. Jerry Oliver then climbs the turnbuckle as Davey Boy is dazed. Jerry Oliver then takes off with a Diving European Uppercut. It connects. Jerry Oliver now goes for the pin on Davey Boy. One. Two. Averted. Davey Boy rolls the shoulder on that one. Jerry Oliver can be seen slightly frustrated. Davey Boy manages to get back on his feet, Jerry Oliver spams European Uppercut after European Uppercut forcing Davey Boy to the ropes. Jerry Oliver then gets near the opposite side fo the ropes and runs after him. Davey Boy then forces Jerry Oliver over the ropes, but Jerry Oliver manages to land on the apron. Davey Boy looks back and taken a big punch to the head, forcing Davey Boy to back off as he clenches his jaw. He then looks back and sees Jerry Oliver flying with a Springboard Clothesline. That connects. Jerry Oliver then goes for the pinfall.

One.. two.. Averted!

No, Jerry Oliver can't just seem to put down Davey Boy yet, it's just annoying and frustrating to him. Jerry Oliver then goes to tag in his tag team partner Robert Gareth. Robert Gareth comes in and then targets Davey Boy's left arm with an amount of stomps and elbow shots as Davey Boy struggles to a vertical basis. With Davey Boy on his knees, Robert Gareth then stands him up and then tries to Irish Whip him, but Davey Boy reverses it into a clothesline, giving Davey Boy a much needed opportunity needed to tag in his partner. Davey Boy then crawls to his partner, getting there, but Robert Gareth manages to grab on to his leg pulls him back, and then puts his left arm with a figure four shoulder lock. Davey Boy is an amount of pain as Gareth has that locked in. The crowd is cheering him on, chanting "LETS GO DAVEY" to will him on in this match. Davey Boy then manages to find a sweet-spot to strike Gareth, and does so, forcing him to release the hold after a few shots. Davey Boy gets back up and then makes it to his tag team partner for the tag. Davey then comes into the ring with a bunch of cheers to accompany him. Robert Gareth then approaches Stevie Boy but is met with clothesline from Stevie, which manages to knock Gareth done. Gareth gets back up, but is met with another clothesline. Gareth gets back up again but is met with a tornado kick from Stevie Boy, the crowd pops at what a beautiful looking move that is. Then Gareth then takes a Standing Shooting Star Press from Stevie Boy. Stevie Boy keeps the cover

One...two...thre. No!

Robert Gareth kicks out of that barely. Stevie boy backs off for a bit as Robert Gareth gets up, he is at a random corner using the ropes to stand himself up, Stevie Boy then positions himself in the corner opposite to Gareth. Stevie Boy then charges for a corner to corner dorkick, which had loud impact as it hit Gareth's face. Gareth then stumbles thne falls on the ground. Stevie Boy then stands up Robert Gareth not long after, hoping to do a move, but Robert Gareth springs to life giving a hard elbow to Stevie's face and then delievering a DDT to Stevie Ray. Allowing Robert Gareth time to recover and tag in his tag team partner Jerry Oliver, which he manages to do. Jerry Oliver is now back in the match. Jerry then manages to stands up Stevie Boy, but then does a snapmare on Stevie Boy to get the latter into a seated position, then he kicks Stevie boy in the face right after that. Then Jerry Oliver then goes for a standing moonsault again, hoping to land it this time. Jerry Oliver then does a quick little taunting sucession as Stevie Boy gets up. Jerry Oliver grabs him by the head, but is met with resistance from Stevie Boy, in the form of punches, after Jerry Oliver gets hit with two of them, Oliver grabs the third attempt then then uses it to go fot he Hammerlock Legsweep DDT, wih Jerry Oliver likes to call the Royal DDT. It connects and now Jerry Oliver goes for the pinfall once more.

One...two...T. Averted.

Stevie Boy manages to kick out of that one. Now Jerry Oliver is pounding the ground in frustration Jerry Oliver then gets up and is extending his arms towards the crowd taunting them one again, throwing all kinds of choice words out there towards them and getting them riled up and stuff, then from no where Stevie Boy manages to get does a school boy roll up pin. One..two..thre. NO! Averted, he almost had it there. Jerry Oliver almost got pinned due to his inability to resist the chance of taunting the crowd. Jerry Oliver and Stevie Boy both get up and Jerry Oliver nailed with an Enizguri kick to the head. Stevie Boy then goes for the cover.

One...two... t. Averted.

Stevie Boy almost got it that time, but Jerry Oliver got out of it just in time for that one as well. Stevie Boy then stands up Jerry Oliver, signalling to the crowd the Front-flip Piledriver, but Jerry Oliver pushes Stevie into the ropes Stevie Boy then comes back and he is then greeted with a Rolling Wheel Kick from Oliver. Jerry Oliver then goes for the pin, with the two close to the ropes.

One.two.. Averted.

Stevie Boy then puts his foot on the ropes and the referee does see it. Jerry Oliver and Davey Boy are now on the ground, Davey then tries to make it to his partner. Stevie Boy then crawls towards Davey Boy, but Jerry Oliver is doing as much as he can to impede his progress. Jerry Oliver then catches Stevie Boy's foot and tries drag him back, but Stevie Boy manages to reverse it and roll him over on his back. Stevie Boy then makes a leap for the tag in. The crowd is wild. Jerry Oliver is back up and he is met with a clothesline from Davey Boy. Jerry Oliver then gets up and then walks into a walking Samoan Drop from Davey Boy. The crowd is eating it up.

Now we are now into the final sequence. Davey Boy is taunting to the crowd as they cheer on, with TLGW!'s two managers on the outside as well, but there is a change of reaction. He then turns around and finds Robert Gareth waiting, for a running move, but Davey Boy sees sides sidesteps it, although it then unfortunately hit the referee, who happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Robert Gareth realizes this, but Stevie Boy manages to come in to throw Gareth to the outside. After that Stevie goes after him with a leap to the outside, landing on a standing Gareth. So now back to the ring. Davey Boy now has Jerry Oliver right where he wants him, Davey Boy is about to go for the spinebuster while Jerry Oliver stumbles, but Jerry Oliver then gets on his knees and just low-blows Davey Boy with his fist. Ouch! The referee was too bush getting up from Gareth's shot to see it. So anyways, Jerry Oliver then takes advantage of this opportunity, he then runs up to Davey Boy to do the Royal Execution (Leaping Reverse STO). The move connects and Jerry Oliver then rushes for the pinfall. The referee is able to give the three count.

One...two...three. Success

Winner(s): Team Victory

Match #6

Singles Match (#1 Contender's Match for Global Championship; w/ Zakk Night on commentary)

Spartacus vs Sean Davis

Locking up as the match to determine the Global Championship #1 Contender got underway, Sean ducked under, catching Spartacus around the waist as Davis charged his back into his corner, Spartacus landing back first on the turnbuckles. Sean kept Spartacus held around the waist, wrappings his fingers around the second rope, Sean then proceeded to ram his shoulder into Spartacus’s gut. Spartacus began to fight back with repeated clubs to the back of Sean. Before shoving Davis away from him, Sean stumbled back, regaining his footing, he charged at Spartacus once more, except Spartacus lifted Davis up high and planted him with a standing side slam counter, making the cover in the early going.

1, Kickout!

With the kick out, both men returned to their feet at a quick pace, locking up in a Collar and Elbow tie up, Spartacus transitioned into a waist lock from behind, lifting Sean up to plant him on the mat, the two struggled for the upper hand, as Davis managed to catch Spartacus by the hair to pull him over and off from the waist lock. Davis hooked around Spartacus’s head with them both on the mat, a headlock choke hold. The two pushed to their feet, but as soon as they did, Sean slammed down with a twisting neck breaker.

Picking up Spartacus, Davis delivered a hard right hand into the face of Spartacus,. Spartacus stumbled to the ropes, catching some breath as he shook off the shot, as Sean closed in, Spartacus took advantage with a big back hand chop that knocked Sean to the ropes, Spartacus now ran across the ring, landing a clothesline on Sean, over the ropes and to the floor. Spartacus leaves the ring, putting some distance between him and the rising Davis, as once Sean turned, Spartacus ran towards him, looking for another clothesline, but Davis ducked under, Sean turned quickly to try and cease Spartacus whilst his back was turned, but got more worse for his wear as Spartacus lifted his leg high to nail a big boot on Davis. Spartacus picked up the body of Sean, rolling his into the ring, as Spartacus entered himself, waiting for Davis to get to his feet, once he did he met a gut kick from Spartacus, front facelock hold, as Spartacus lifted Davis high, stalling for a moment, before dropping with a vertical suplex. Spartacus makes another cover

1, 2, Kickout!

Sean headed straight out of the ring following the kickout, needing some room for air, but Spartacus wasn’t letting his off easy, following him straight out. As Spartacus threw Davis to the ring barricade, but Davis stops himself, throwing his elbow back into the gut of Spartacus, Sean reached back, wrapping his hands around the head of Spartacus, throwing him head first into the ring barricade, before throwing Spartacus back into the ring, Sean covered Spartacus for the cover.

1, 2, Kickout!

Sean picked Spartacus up to his feet, ramming him face first into the top turnbuckle, Spartacus cupped his face, Davis placed Spartacus firmly onto the top turnbuckle, before ascending the turnbuckle himself, Davis looked for the superplex, as he tried lifting Spartacus, to no avail, as Spartacus kept his foot wrapped around the turnbuckle, instead, Spartacus lifted Davis into the air, before throwing Davis off the turnbuckle, crashing down to the mat, as Spartacus stayed on the turnbuckle, waiting on Sean to stand up, once he did, Spartacus leaped from the turnbuckle landing a diving spear, almost slicing Davis clean into, Spartacus makes the cover, Sean doesn’t look to be getting up from that one

1, 2, Kickout!

Wow! A near fall, it certainly earns the pop from the crowd. With the Kickout, Spartacus dragged Sean to his feet with a rear naked choke, but Davis soon managed to get out, throwing himself back, to send Spartacus back first into the turnbuckle, as Spartacus released, Sean would snapmare Spartacus, rolling him over into a seated position as he locked in a full nelson. Spartacus screamed in pain as he shouted no to the ref, who asked whether or not he wanted to give up. After a few more moments of the agonising pain, Spartacus began to fight back, pushing himself ever so slowly to one foot, then the next, he threw his arm back into Davis’s face to break part of the Full Nelson, before turning and gripping the other arm of Sean’s. Whipping Davis to the ropes, Davis attempted a float over, but was caught at the last minute by Spartacus, who lifted Davis up with his own momentum, before dropping him with a spinebuster, getting a pop from a portion of the crowd. Hooking the leg for the cover!

1, 2, No! Davis got the shoulder up, just in the nick of time!

Lifting Sean up, Spartacus looked for the Tombstone Piledriver, lifting Davis up onto his shoulder, but Sean struggled out at the last moment, as Spartacus turned back around, he caught a kick to the gut, before lifting Spartacus up and landing the Crash Landing. Davis makes the cover

Winner(s): Sean Davis (New FWA Global Champion No.1 Contender)

MAIN EVENT

Singles Match (Non-Title)

Handsome Eric vs Marcus

Coming off of a successful FWA Championship defense against a game Jimmy Dice last Sunday at Storm Night, the current reigning and defending FWA Champion, Handsome Eric, squares-off against Marcus in tonight's main event on Smash!n'. Both superstars would prepare themselves in opposing corners of the ring as Handsome Eric's theme music slowly faded away. Eventually, the music would go off, which would be proceeded by the referee signaling the timekeeper to ring the bell and get our main event match-up underway!

Both Marcus and Handsome Eric circle the ring for a couple of seconds before meeting each other in the center; thus, locking-up in a collar and elbow tie-up. The advantage would swing to Handsome Eric's side, who would manage to force Marcus into the nearest corner turnbuckle, back-first. This is when the referee would come in to ensure that space was allowed. Handsome Eric would comply, backing away with his hands lifting in the air. As he does this, however, he would attempt to catch Marcus off guard with a punch, but Marcus saw it coming at the last second and quickly gets out of dodge. Handsome Eric's fist would make contact with the turnbuckle before turning around in the direction of Marcus, who had a fist cocked back and ready to nail in the face. Startled, Handsome Eric would cowardly place his body underneath the middle ropes.

Moments later, Marcus would have a waist lock applied onto Handsome Eric, who was struggling to break free of Marcus' grasp around his abdomen. From behind, with the waist lock still applied, Marcus lifts Handsome Eric into the air and brings him back down to the mat below, belly-first. The grip was still secured, as both men get back to their feet. Whilst doing so, Handsome Eric would strike with an elbow, in which Marcus would duck underneath of before countering into a Northern Lights Suplex – with the bridge!

1, 2, kick out!

As soon as Handsome Eric kicked out of the Suplex, both men would simultaneously get up to a vertical base; Marcus taunting Handsome Eric with a gesture of his index finger and thumb, saying “...almost gotcha'” with a grin on his face as the crowd cheered in approval. Handsome Eric, however, didn't look to pleased; obviously taking offense to Marcus' mind games early in this match-up. Another lock-up ensues in the middle of the ring, in which Marcus gains the advantage by applying a tight headlock in the center of the ring. Handsome Eric pushes Marcus off into the ropes, and upon return, becomes the recipient of a hard shoulder tackle from Marcus. Instead of running off the ropes, Marcus would pose to the crowd; lifting both arms high in the air with the same grin on his face from earlier. Out of apparent frustration, Handsome Eric would slam the mat below with the palm of his hands, showing anger.

Again, Handsome Eric found himself in a headlock from Marcus in the center of the ring. Instead of pushing Marcus off the ropes like before, he would simply lift a knee into Marcus' midsection, followed by delivering a few clubbing blows to Marcus' back as he knelt down. From here, Handsome Eric would continue the attack until Marcus was down on all fours, and finally onto his stomach near the ropes. Handsome Eric would stomp away for a few seconds, causing Marcus to roll underneath the bottom ropes and to the outside of the ring. As Marucs slowly got to his feet on the outside, Handsome Eric, would bounce himself off the ropes before sliding underneath the bottom ropes with an attempted Baseball Slide Dropkick. Marcus saw this coming, and would simply move out of the way as Handsome Eric lands feet-first on the outside. Upon entry, Marcus would grab a hold of Handsome Eric by the arm before pushing him back-first into the barricade! The fans cheer in approval for the offesive display from Marcus, as the camera catches pain etched across the champion's face as Marcus helps Handsome Eric back into the ring by rolling him underneath the bottom ropes.

Once inside, Marcus goes on the attack by delivering a couple of forearm shots across Handsome Eric's face, forcing him into the nearest corner. From the corner, Marcus sends Handsome Eric into the opposing end; as Eric's back collides with the turnbuckle, Marcus runs towards him. Once Marcus gets in close range, Handsome Eric would lift his leg into the air, attempting to press the sole of his boot into the face of Marcus. Showing great awareness, Marcus ducks the boot whilst swiftly sliding underneath the bottom ropes and to the outside. From outside near the ring apron, Marcus grabs both of Handsome Eric's ankles before tripping him. Handsome Eric falls face-first onto the mat as a result. Meanwhile, Marcus would climb himself onto the ring apron as Eric gets up. As he does so, Handsome Eric runs forward, looking for an attack. Marcus beats Handsome Eric to the punch, however, with a forearm shot to the face, which stuns the FWA Champion. Following the forearm shot to the face, Marcus would send send his body through the middle ropes, attempting to drive his shoulder into Handsome Eric's midsection. As he does so, Handsome Eric would drive his knee directly into Marcus' skull. With half of Marcus' body through the middle of the ropes, Handsome Eric would clutch the head and neck of Marcus before spinning him around and dropping him across the rope with a unique and innovative Swinging Neckbreaker. Handsome Eric goes for his first cover of the match-up;

1, 2, kick out!

Back from commercial break, and we see Handsome Eric with complete control in this match; wrenching away in the center of the ring with a side headlock on Marcus. The crowd would quickly get behind Marcus, who managed to will himself up to a vertical base, which alleviated the pressure of the hold. With a few elbows to the gut, the headlock from Handsome Eric would be released, but in order to prevent Marcus from commencing a comeback, Handsome Eric would simply grab a head-full of Marcus' hair before slamming him into the mat, head-first. As Marucs slowly gets up to a seated position in the center of the ring, Handsome Eric bounces himself off the ropes before nailing a Dropkick into Marcus' face. A cover would follow...

1, 2, kick out!

Marcus kicks out of the pin attempt as he quickly gets up to his knees, gaining a bit of room and separation from his opponent by crawling over to the ropes. Handsome Eric uses the ropes to choke him out with his knee; pressing hard on the upper back and neck of Marcus. After this, Handsome Eric would place Marcus into the corner turnbuckle before creating separation to gain speed as he runs forward. The oncoming Handsome Eric would be left to collide chest-first into the turnbuckles, for Marcus gets out of dodge of the leaping Body Splash. As Handsome Eric stumbles out of the corner, Marcus bounces off the ropes and knocks Handsome Eric down with a Clothesline, and then another Clothesline as he returns to his feet. Marcus proceeds to send Handsome Eric off into the ropes, in which the Irish whip attempt would be reversed by Handsome Eric. As Marcus bounces off the ropes and return to the center of the ring, he jumps in the air and nails Handsome Eric across the face with a Spinning Wheel Kick! As Handsome Eric falls backwards onto the mat, Marcus hooks the leg for the pin;

1, 2, kick out!

As the referee's hand comes down for the count of three, Handsome Eric gets his shoulder up off the mat. Marcus returns to his feet, awaiting for Handsome Eric to do the same before placing him underneath his arm, possibly looking to execute a DDT or a simple Suplex maneuver. As Marcus begins to execute whatever maneuver he was looking for, Handsome Eric rolls himself out of the hold, and counters into a Jawbreaker. Stunned, Marcus would hold the bottom of his chin as Handsome Eric elevates himself into the air and nails a picture-perfect Dropkick to Marcus' face! Handsome Eric covers, hooking the near leg;

1, 2, kick out!

Following yet another near fall in this match, Handsome Eric was prepared to finish it. As Marcus began to stir, Handsome Eric, from behind, would stalk his opponent; possibly looking to finish him off with his Backdrop Driver. As soon as Marcus returns to a vertical base, Handsome Eric lifts Marcus into the air from behind, attempting the Backdrop Driver. Marcus, however, manages to flip over Handsome Eric's back, landing feet-first. Marcus would then proceed to bounce off the ropes behind him before executing a Bulldog from behind, planting Handsome Eric's face directly into the mat below.

Instead of going for the cover, Marcus retreats to a corner; gaining space and separation from his opponent, Handsome Eric, who was slowly but surely making his way up to his feet whilst using the ropes for assistance. The fans knew what was coming, as in unison, each fan would chant “SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!”. Crouched in the corner, Marcus patiently waits for Handsome Eric to turn around his direction...and when he does, Marcus sprints across the ring and drives his shoulder through Handsome Eric's gut with his patented SPEAR! This match was academic – all that was needed was for Marcus to make the cover and the referee to get in position to make the count! Before either Marcus could even lay a arm over Handsome Eric's chest, the former FWA Tag Team Champions, Handsome Eric's confidant’s, Jerry Oliver, Robert Gareth, collectively known as Team Victory, enter the ring along side Zakk Night, much to the fan's disapproval as both members of Team Victory pummel away at a downed Marcus in the center of the ring. The referee had no choice but to rule Marcus the winner via disqualification!

Winner(s): Marcus (via DQ)

Aftermath:

Zakk Night and Team Victory would stomp away viciously at Marcus in the center of the ring, whilst Handsome Eric looked on with a sly smirk upon his face as he slowly gets up to his feet. Almost immediately, Handsome Eric would join in on the beat down being dished-out by Team Victory and Zakk Night; stomping on Marcus' body with no regard! Jeers could be heard from the audience, as well as “YOU SUCK!” chants directed towards the three-man group known as Quintessence. As the beat-down continued, Handsome Eric would order Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth to hold Marcus by his arms; Gareth on one side and Oliver on the other as Zakk Night would simply stand and watch. Handsome Eric walks toward a helpless Marcus, grinning in his face before slapping him across the cheek – showing no respect. Handsome Eric would then proceed to snatch his FWA Championship out of the hands of the referee on the outside of the ring, before returning inside. With the championship held in his hand, Handsome Eric would charge across the ring, attempting to smash the championship belt across Marcus' face...but NO! Marcus stops Handsome Eric in his tracks by lifting his foot into the air, causing Handsome Eric to collide face-first into Marcus' sole! The crowd would erupt into cheers as Marcus would proceed to fight off Robert Gareth and Jerry Oliver, who still had a grasp on his arms. Marcus breaks free of Team Victory's grip, and fights them off by giving them both a punch to the face. From behind, however, Zakk Night was there to knock Marcus back down with a clubbing blow – obviously out-numbered in this situation.

Meanwhile, coming down the entrance ramp was the number one contender for Zakk Night's newly-won Global Championship. He sprints down the entrance ramp and slides underneath the bottom ropes and into the ring; immediately going after Zakk Night by tackling him to ground! Before Sean Davis could even get any strikes in on Zakk Night's face, Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth intervene alongside Handsome Eric, who would pry Sean Davis off of the newest member to their stable! Team Victory would hold Sean Davis by the arms whilst Zakk Night got to his feet, before charging forward and knocking Sean Davis down with a Clothesline! Meanwhile, Handsome Eric would be delivering hitting Marcus square in the face with repeated punches; mounted on top of him. As all of this occurs, the lights in the arena suddenly go out, the fans and superstars inside the ring engulfed in pitch black nothingness. An unfamiliar tune blares through the speakers – that tune being “Let It Die” by Ozzy Osbourne as the fans and superstars in the ring immediately turn their attention to the upper stage...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SF6xI-jArLI

A white back light shines brightly on the upper stage, with a silhouette of an individual standing in front of it; the back light flickering off and on in rhythm with the heavy sound of the drums echoing out of the speakers. About 1:18 seconds into the song, a man wearing sleeveless leather jacket and pair of jeans steps out further onto the upper stage as the lights return to it's normal effect - thus, revealing himself to be none other than SHAWN HUNTER! A loud pop from the crowd would follow, as Shawn Hunter saunters down the entrance ramp with a grin on his face whilst looking at the superstars in the ring. Soon, Hunter reaches the end of the ramp before climbing on top of the ring apron, starring into the faces of Jerry Oliver, Robert Gareth, Zakk Night, and Handsome Eric, who all looked on with anger in their eyes - obviously displeased by Hunter's appearance.

Before Shawn Hunter steps through the ropes, Jerry Oliver would charge toward Hunter, but Hunter would simply send his head through the middle ropes, ramming his shoulder into Oliver's gut! As Oliver knelt down, Hunter would float over the ropes and Oliver's back and into the ring before knocking Robert Gareth down with a Clothesline, and then a Clothesline to Zakk Night! The crowd would come alive as this happens, and meanwhile, Handsome Eric, with his FWA Championship in his hand, would charge toward Shawn Hunter, looking to take his head off. Fortuneately, Shawn Hunter ducks underneath before tackling Handsome Eric to the ground; mounting on top of him with forearm shots and elbows. Soon thereafter, Marcus and Sean Davis were up to their feet, fighting off the rest of Quintessence. Both Marcus and Sean Davis force both members of Team Victory into a set of ropes with a flurry of punches before simultaneously sending them over the top rope with Dropkicks! Following this, Zakk Night could be seen charging across the ring, looking to take Marcus and Sean Davis out at the same time with a Clothesline. Davis and Marcus, however, would utilize their strength to send the Global Champion over the top rope, causing him to come crashing down onto Team Victory on the outside of the ring. Meanwhile, Handsome Eric had managed to gain a bit of separation from Shawn Hunter. The FWA Champion would slowly back up, clearly not wanting any of Shawn Hunter in this situation. From behind, Sean Davis turns Handsome Eric around and punches him directly in the face! The force of the shot causes Handsome Eric to stumble in Marcus' direction, who would deliver a punch of his own! A groggy Handsome Eric would now stumble his way back into the center of the ring, where Shawn Hunter would leap into the and nail him in the back of the head with an Enzugiri kick! After Eric falls down on the mat, Hunter helps the champion to his feet before placing him in position for his finishing move, the Double Underhook Piledriver. Shawn Hunter, as well as Marcus and Sean Davis, would look around with grins on their faces as the crowd cheered in approval for what was expected to happen. Unfortunately, however, Zakk Night would pull Handsome Eric's leg's from underneath the ropes and bring him to the outside, thus preventing Eric from being a recipient of that devastating Piledriver! As Quintessence retreat up the entrance ramp, Sean Davis, Marcus, and a returning Shawn Hunter stand in the middle of the ring as "Let it Die" by Ozzy Osbourne fills the arena once more. The camera fades to black, with the last camera shot being of Handsome Eric and his confidants backing up the entrance ramp.

[GOAT Muffin]

Witty remarks | Prestigious

Good win for Prestigious there. I know because I wrote the match which is quite clear as you read it, nobody else would have that much pointless filler in a match. So yes Aaron Starr and Mr. Smiley managed to get the win tonight to show why the two of them are the Tag Team Champions. Well it's because they beat Team Victory last month and then held off Vegas Venenation at the pay per view, but let's not get technical here. The two of them managed to win tonight and that was the good thing. However seeing as there were about five debuts, a return and over big news they didn't really steal the show tonight so Aaron is feeling bitter, as well as being captivated. So much stuff happened! OMG! He can't even process it all in his head it's just.... all too much. Wah.

[Faster Than Light]

Ah yes, Zakk Night has officially ascended into the group of illuminated and wise individuals known as Quintessence. So anyways, these Quintessence posts don't contain Zakk Night in them, just the core three plus Eric's manager. So anyways, this is not a day that went according to plan at all. It's was a chaotic situation to say the least. Shawn Hunter crawled out of his hole and Sean Davis came in just as Quintessence was giving Marcus a lesson in who is superior. So anyways, yeah didn't didn't work out. So yes, Quintessence escaped from that little thing, but now they have another war they need to finish. How dare Shawn Hunter come back and try to force himself on the current world champion. What happened to people earning their title shots like good little boys and girs? So yes, Shawn Hunter is apparently claiming a right to the title, now Marcus is more then likely straight into the title hunt. So yes, quite the task ahead of Quintessence. Zakk Night has Sean Davis to deal with, but the focus is on Handsome Eric only. Good thing Eric's minions didn't give Shawn Hunter the satisfaction of giving him that Double Underhook Piledriver, Handsome Eric doesn't want his perfect little head ruined in any way from him. So yes, no matter what happens, Quintessence will prevail, just like they have done thus far. This changes nothing. So yes, let them come. Eric is ready. Right now Jerry Oliver, Robert Gareth, Dean Osbert, and Handsome Eric would be meeting in his locker rooms conversing about what transpired here. I don't know where Zakk Night would be. Oh and Team Victory won their match, one step closer to getting tag team titleshots!

[iSmex.]

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[GOAT Muffin]

Settle down | Gabriel Gospel

Well, that show was busy wasn't it? Sor-La, Paul Heyman and some guy, Zakk Night doing his best Adam Valentine impression and Shawn Hunter continuing to be irrelevant no matter what he does, and what was the highlight of this action packed show? It was of course the time spent in the middle of the ring by Gabriel Gospel as he addressed where he would be going from now, that he would be heading forward from his humiliation of Jayson Addair, right towards the top of the card and the World Title picture where he will crown himself a five time World Heavyweight Champion. He is heading back home now the show is over and his message has been sent. No matter who pops up, no matter who returns, no matter who joins with who, Gabriel Gospel will come out as the champion. Because there is nobody who can stop him. Simples right? Thought so.

[Oresama]

The Wee Man is shown backstage pacing back and forth, shaking his head with a bottle of Buckfast in his right hand.

The Wee Man

"What the *Censored* was that shite? You don't get this bullshit with Earl Hebner..."

Wee Man takes a swig of his Buckfast.

The Wee Man

"...we aren't the kind t' cry over spilled milk though so Jazza...Bobby...enjoy your "win" 'cause my boys Davey and Stevie are movin' onto bigger and better things...winnin' the Tag Team Titles by doin' what you two wee pricks couldn't do...beatin' Prestigious!"

Wee Man continues to drink his Buckfast as the camera fades out.

[rtegedg]

- L U K A S ? F I S C H E R -

Well, what a wonderful night. The debut of the next biggest thing, Lukas Fischer, had occurred and people had taken to twitter to get that trending... Fischer was the talking point. Not Shawn Hunter. Not Zakk Night. Not Sor-La. The new kid on the block, Lukas Fischer. The Austrian prodigy. It was a career that was destined for greatness. Right now, Lukas was around backstage with Heyman, who was taking every break in conversation to theoretically kiss Fischer's ass.

[Muur]

So Smashin! has come and gone and Marcus did what he said he would, he won. It was by DQ but a win is a win really. Not that Marcus is going to count it that much, I mean DQ? Not as good as getting the pinfall he would've got when he hit the spear. Damn it, he knew that would happen, he even called it before the match up a few days before that it would end by DQ. Marcus didn't think it would end up four on one though because a new member was added into that stable, Zakk Night. Marcus was aware he was mates with them but now a fully fledged member? Way to make new enemies Zakk.

Anyway, when Marcus was at the mercy of a four on one - which he actually handed fairly well, managing to control three of them, four was clearly too many. Sean Davis came down and helped out but the biggest surprise of them all was Shawn Hunter helping out too. Sure, he lost the title to Eric and it helped but will Marcus be able to trust Hunter in an actually capacity? Hopefully this is an actual face turn and he's changed because the numbers would need that. Marcus is very sceptical though, especially with what has happened in the past between them. Marcus has been too trustworthy in the past so he will have to look out here, maybe Hunter is a fifth, technically sixth member of Quintessence? Unlikely but knowing Shawn Hunter is a possibility.

But yeah, Quintessence are getting more and more annoying by the day, what will it take to take them down? You try and they just get bigger and bigger, is there a point trying? Of bloody course there is, we need to get these guys out of the company, they're interfering into too many Marcus matches, especially when in two of them he had Eric beat. That should be enough to show he should be in contention for a title shot but then there's Gospel and Hunter vying now, will be harder said than done and with Eric now having three monkeys to help him win? It's becoming harder. Marcus will just have to hope enough people hate them to take them out and make things easier.

[Oresama]

TRANSVESTITE TORTURE DEVICE

MIKEY WHIPLASH

Like Marcus outside a pre-school, the rarely seen Mikey Whiplash is lurking in the shadows backstage at the FWA Arena. Nobody had taken him up on his Retirement Match offer thus far, Mikey was content with this however, after all, he wasn't actually in a rush to leave the business but felt he better soon unless he wanted to become Ric Flair 2.0.

 

 

[rtegedg]

L U K A S ? F I S C H E R

? BIRTH NAME ?

? Lukas Fischer

? RING NAME ?

? Lukas Fischer

? NICKNAME ?

? -

? HEIGHT ?

? 6'4" (193 cm)

? WEIGHT ?

? 208 lbs (94 kg)

? HOMETOWN ?

? Vienna, Austria

? AGE ?

? 22 years old (June 25th, 1990)

? DISPOSITION ?

? Heel

? GIMMICK ?

? The kid born with his path gold-plated. Everything about Lukas Fischer is borderline perfect and desirable to the 99%... Born into an incredibly wealthy family, Lukas was spoon-fed a luxurious childhood and has had everything going his way since the start. Standing at 6'4" with the looks of a God, Lukas is as smug as smug gets... Never worked a day in his life, never lifted a finger. Lukas has cruised through life and has been given everything he has ever wanted. Wrestling is just another phase, but it's one he's good at.

? SHORT BIO ?

? Born in Vienna, raised around the world, Lukas lives the better side of life. Born to a rich Austrian couple, Lukas was never pressured and has never lifted a finger. Only the best was good enough for Lukas, from the highest tuitions in top-level schools to the best clothes, Lukas was the kid that everyone envied and who everyone wanted to be. With this attention though, with everyone making him the center of attention, the ego was bound to inflate. The kid turned smug and, to this day, Lukas holds himself in a higher regard than everybody. In his mind, he is better than anybody and he doesn't mind letting them know it. Now though, he embarks on a path into a small passion of his, wrestling. He invested heavily into wrestling lessons, getting trained by the best he could find and he is now ready. Signing the dotted line, he was about ready to get involved in the franchise.

? FIGHTING STYLE ?

? When you're born with Lukas' height and develop the muscular build, you'd expect a heavyweight. Though he is an incredibly strong wrestling, excelling most in the art of grapples and throws, he does possess the agility that isn't usual for someone of his stature. He possesses alot of speed, making him an incredible threat for superstars of all sizes. Despite these two factors, Fischer is most confident in his technical countering ability. The ability to catch a superstar from the air and transition that into a suplex or a submission makes him the biggest kind of threat in the business.

? FINISHING MOVES ?

? Vienna Vernichtung - ? -

The main finishing manoeuvre for Lukas Fischer. He uses his marvellous strength to power his opponent over his shoulder, then maybe sometimes stalling and taunting to show his dominance, before throwing them back over his shoulder, attempting to vault them onto their neck. A certain match-ender.

? Enthaupten - ? -

Using his agility to gain momentum, Lukas will follow up a powerful sprint with a heavy lariat, much heavier than normal, with the intent to bring his opponent down with as much force as possible. This can pick up a pinfall, but it is more-so known for being a set-up for the Vernichtung.

? ENTRANCE THEME ?

? - '300 violin remix' -

-

? ALLIANCES ?

? Paul Heyman - Manager (Current)

? FEUDS ?

? No-one

P A U L ? H E Y M A N

? Paul Heyman will play manager to Lukas Fischer, making his FWA debut with the best manager in the wrestling franchise. Heyman scouted Lukas and aligned with him, an offer that Lukas couldn't refuse. Obviously there's a fee for Heyman's services, but that's no problem.

[Faster Than Light]

So anyways, today did not go according to plan. No, Handsome Eric just wanted to beat the crap out of Marcus with Quintessence's now-four members, but no. Zakk Night's rival Sean Davis had to come in to ruin things and so did Shawn *censored*ing Hunter. So yes, he decided now is the time to make himself apparent. Shawn Hunter would no doubt still be mad that it was the Handsome One that took Hunter's would title and made his career pause in it's tracks pretty much. Now Marcus now has moral victory and a DQ win, with no sustained beatdown at the hands of Quintessence. Oh well. This is merely a setback and Handsome Eric will have his vengeance. Let them come, Handsome Eric is more then ready to deliver them a decisive defeat whenever the world title is being defender. Handsome Eric shall prevail. Handsome Eric would remain in the FWA for a while longer. Taking a shower and laying out some more plans. New opportunity came for the FWA indeed after Handsome Eric defeated Jimmy Dice. Now Handsome Eric has a new challenge to overcome. What does Handsome Eric do when he is presented with a challenge? Defeat it, that is what he did to gain the world title, that is what he did to Jimmy Dice, and it will happen again at the pay-per-view of Scars and Stripes, now let see the world title match be official, and see what happens.

[St★rstruck]

FWA.com EXCLUSIVE!

The scene opens up in what appears to be a secluded and isolated area backstage, where we see Shawn Hunter appear on the screen wearing a wrinkled, worn-out and dingy white tee shirt and a pair of shades over his eyes. Shawn Hunter takes a momentary gaze into the camera before removing the shades from his face, preparing to speak.

"I've been away for over a month, which seemed like an eternity, but I'm back nonetheless - and not a second too soon. Because since I've been away, I've been foaming at the mouth like a rabid dog--just WAITING to get that rush of pounding a man's skull in with my bare knuckles. It's like breathing; it's the reason why I get out of bed in the morning and feel alive." Shawn Hunter pauses for a moment in order to take to quick look at his knuckles, chuckling a bit before diverting his attention back to the camera. ''I told myself I was gonna make a statement in my return, and I did just that...but it still feels like there's something missing - I still don't have a total satisfaction. I think it's 'cause a certain someone has something that I feel...belongs to me." Shawn Hunter pauses for a brief moment, slightly nodding his head as he resumes his speech. "I'd be lying if I told you that my mere presence tonight hasn't given anyone the indication that maybe--just maybe your reign is suddenly hanging by the thinnest thread. We live in a world filled with constant chaos; causing us to hold back our emotions and animal instincts. To bring it all out? All we need is a little push. Losing my FWA Championship at Health Crisis was probably the best thing to happen to me - losing my FWA Championship WAS...that push. Eric, admittedly, your wrestling career has begun in a blaze of bright lights and wonderful fanfare - the world you're living in can't get any better, right? Right, 'cause just as sure as this black, cold heart of mine still beats in my chest, it's all gonna end snuffed out, burned out and it's gonna fade away! For the past month now, I've been counting down to the day I got back in the ring...and now? Now, I'm waiting to count down to the day "Handsome" Eric's reign as FWA Champion is non-existent! BELIEVE THAT!"

[Oresama]

The Wee Man is shown backstage walking down the hallway with a bottle of Buckfast in his right hand, he passes a monitor with a repeat of Paul Heyman's debut on it.

The Wee Man

"What the *Censored* is that *Censored* doin' 'ere?"

Wee Man takes a swig of his Buckfast and spits it at the screen before walking off down the hallway.

[Mike™]

We can only put our trust in Paul E. for coming up with such a Fischy name...get it, cause his name is Fischer and I-...and I am losing my mind here. I was also rather disappoint at Paul Heyman's lack of introduction for himself, why Roxy can almost exactly replicate "Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman." So Mike, sat backstage as he tended to Roxy and her wounds, was in internal monologue mode, he must be going on record time where he's not spoke at the moment. As he knew that his Roxy now had quite the challenge, she just didn't know it yet.

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So, who were those two? Roxy contemplated as Mike lowered an ice bag onto the top of her head. I mean, at first she was embarrassed that some female fans had got involved in one of her matches, but that embarrassment so came to an end when security wasn't taking them down or anything. They must be new people here, Roxy had some learning to catch up she figured. But for now, rest.

[Muur]

Marcus||Boltonian

 

Marcus would see that Wee Man guys reaction to Heyman and laugh. He also saw a repeat of Roman Reigns vs Axel Mar... wait that's SCRPN wut da hail? Axel Martin and SCRPN are the same guy? Marcus is confused as to what is going on. Was why SCRPN using Axel's moves? And why was Martin mentioned a few times? THIS DOESN'T MAKE SENSE. At least not to Caw Marcus, real Marcus knows what happened. Anyway right now Marcus is on his way home. He was watching an FWA.com exclusive from Shawn Hunter saying stuff. It's cool he hates Eric but can he be trusted?

[Faster Than Light]

Well, Team Victory are feeling like Prestigious, so much big stuff happened on today's show they didn't get a chance to steal the show in their match. They beat the Bucky Boys with a lowbow and a Royal Execution and go the important victory, but they were at the end assisted by their new alliance partner Zakk Night doing some more of Eric's dirty work, but Sean Davis and Shawn Hunter had come. No fun, although this Shawn Hunter guy looks like he is ready for a good fight. Jerry Oliver would like to wrestle him, maybe that would be a good show stealing match? But Jerry Oliver would beat him, because that is what they do. Anyways, the last part of the match didn't go as planned by Handsome Eric, but now are pretty much moving up the tag team title division. Would be criminal to not give Team Victory a title shot.

Hate all you want, be come friends all you want, but it is ability that holds world championships and it is going to be not Shawn Hunter or Marcus that holds the world title, but thew Vanguard of a Brighter Future Handsome Eric. Handsome Eric vows that he will defeat Quintessence's enemies and that he will stand tall, still the FWA World Champion. Now it is time for Handsome Eric and Dean Osbert to make their way to their luxurious home. Handsome Eric needs to eat some dinner and recuperate himself. He also has more plans to lay out, needs to come up with more battle plans, because Handsome Eric is going to face Shawn Hunter again, and he will have to be ready to take him on and show him a thing or two. He has access to a camera and anyone can blindsight a guy and attack him while he is doing something else, but can he live up to his big talk? Because he sure didn't do it at Health Crisis when Eric took the title from him. Don't you guys worry. Shawn Hunter is going down just like Marcus will when or if it comes to that.

[Muur]

Marcus||Boltonian

 

They probably have earned one but Marcus doesn't think it would be criminal not to give them a title shot. There's already number one contenders anyway... although they beat them. Hmm. Just keep them away from the titles. OR they could go for the titles, could keep their noses out of the world title division although that doesn't seem to work for Zakk Night since he got his nose involved. Darn, maybe management could just fire Team Victory instead of giving them a title shot? Yeah that could work, do that. Fire Eric, Night and Gospel while you're at it too.