[The scene kicks off outside of the Continental Airlines Arena in East Rutherford, New Jersey where tonight's Net World Order pay per view is being held. Many of the NWO's top stars are arriving for tonight's show. The scene then goes to inside the arena where Tony Schiavone and Mark Madden kick off the show.]

Tony Schiavone - Welcome fans, to another great action filled night of Net World Order pay per view wrestling! And what a show we have lined up for you all tonight! All titles are on the line, as well as the NWO Canadian Championship being brought out of retirement! And that match between Jack Jacobs and The Corporate Avenger is just about to...

[Tony Schiavone is cut off as "Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit begins playing, signaling that The Corporation, CEO Shawn Hall, George, Triple H and Chyna, are just about to make their way out to the ring. The fans try to boo the four NWO stars out of the building as they walk out from the back. Hall just smiles all the way to the ring, while the rest of The Corporation just ignores the fans. Once in the ring, CEO Shawn Hall brings a mic out from inside his jacket pocket and begins speaking as "Break Stuff" fades out.]

CEO Shawn Hall - Now I know, that you stupid people are not booing me, the one man who stepped up to save the Net World Order from crumbling to the ground. The one man, who saved all of the NWO Superstars from standing in the umemployment line. You people just don't get it do you. I run the show around here! I told you on Monday, that The Corporation would be growing at Deception Under Intention. You people, as well as people like Gideon Trait, didn't believe me. And all of those who thought they were going to stand in my way, in The Corporation's way, tonight is the first night of your hell on earth! Because tonight, The Corporation grows by leaps and bounds!

So, without farther ado, please welcome, the newest member of The Corporation, The Superstar!

[The fans look on in shock as The Superstar makes his return to the Net World Order as "All Star" by Smash Mouth plays on in the background. The Superstar is wearing street colthes, and is holding the World Heavyweight Championship from and unknown federation!]

Mark Madden - Oh my god Tony! It's The Superstar! What in the hell is he doing here?!?

[The Superstar walks up the ring steps, and climbs in through the ropes that are being held open for him by Triple H and Chyna. The Superstar walks over to CEO Hall, and hands him the World Heavyweight Championship from and unknown federation!]

CEO Shawn Hall - Now you see, didn't I tell you we have a few surprises instore for you all tonight! The Superstar, is now a part of the Net World Order's Corporation! And Supes, I have a little surprise for you my friend. Bring it on out!

[The fans begin booing as NWO rookie Blade comes walking out from the back, with the retired NWO European Championship in his hand. Blade slides into the ring, hands the title to CEO Hall, and stands next to Triple H behind Hall and The Superstar.]

CEO Shawn Hall - Superstar, seeing as how this was the belt you were screwed out of before, you are the new NWO European Champion! And hell, I think it's an even trade.

So! The Corporation has grown by two members, gained a European Champion, and gained, a piece of tin. But before we go, I think Mr Helmsley has a little information for The Baltimore Assassin and Shane Douglas about tonight's main event.

Hunter Hearst Helmsley - People have wanted to know just why in the hell I am the special guest referee for tonight's main event. The answer, is very simple. I am the best NWO World Heavyweight Champion of all time, and it is now my job, to make sure that whoever leaves the area tonight, is the rightful man. I am going to call this match right down the middle, and make sure it is a fair fight. And if either of the two men in the main event get out of line, I may just have to lay down the law. And both TBA and Douglas know that I can, seeing as how I have kicked both their asses before. And I have no problem doing it again!

CEO Shawn Hall - And one last thing, The Corporation isn't done for tonight. Not by a long shot. You can all bet, that you will be seeing The Corporation though out the night.

[The fans beging booing again as "Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit hits and The Corporation, along with the two newest members, The Superstar and Blade make their way from the ring, and back to the backstage area.]

Tony Schiavone - I can't believe this Madden! The Superstar has returned to the Net World Order, and has alligned himself with The Corporation! What is going to happen next?!?

(The lights of the Continental Airlines Arena begin to flash off and on. A thick smog rises up from the entrance ramp and six magnificent green tinted pyros blaze up into the air, illuminating the entire arena in the process. The fans grow restless and begin to yell, chant, cheer, and boo. Nobody's Real by Powerman 5000 begins to blast over the PA system. Neil Stylez walks out onto the ramp with a mic in hand. The arena quickly explodes in boos and Stylez chuckles to himself. He is wearing black Bullhead Jeans, a light blue Red Sand shirt, and a gold chain around his neck. He is not yet dressed in his wrestling attire but is scheduled to fight his fellow stable mate, Chris Jericho for the Intercontinental title tonight. Neil Stylez begins to address the enormous crowd on hand.)

Neil Stylez:I'm not here to get all buddy buddy with the fans in attendance here tonight. You can all suck my d*ck and worship me for all I care! The fact is that I must defend my Intercontinental Title here tonight against that pussy ass loser known as Chris Jericho. The reason for me to face such an untalented inbred like Chris Jericho is above me but even if he is a no talent, no balls, shemale wannabe, I will still do what I do best! And that is as you all probably already know is kicking some ass!

Jericho, I will not let my title fall into your hands. It would be a major embarassment to myself and the NWO since everyone knows how much you really do suck! I mean no one would ever consider you to be their partner, their friend, or even their employee. Why? Well, because you are a big fat joke of an athlete. You have the mouth but you don't have the moves or tlanet to back it up. Day in and day out you run your mouth like a little baby. You demand this, you claim that! When the hell will you learn to shut your fat trap and listen for once? When will you ever learn to keep your nose out of other people's business? If you haven't learned yet then let this ass kicking you are about to recieve be your first lesson in life! I hope that every time your mind even dares to think of taunting or mocking someone else, you remember the time when Neil Stylez gave you a warning beating at the Pay-Per-View called Deception Under Intention. Hopefully I will set y! our ass straight and out of the way of other NWO wrestlers. Chris, the game is over! If you lose then you'll come out with more than a blemish on your record. There will be long term injuries like reoccuring back pains, memory shortages, and reoccuring effects of a concussion or two. There will also be short term injuries like a broken bone, a cut, a bruise, or a shattered bone. But the memory of it all will be the most painful part of it. Having to live through our devastating match over and over again. Chris, this is as real as it gets. Now I hope that you are ready because I have done everything in my power to get in the finest shape I have ever been in. I have also studied many of your matches so I know you like the back of my hand. I guess there is only one more thing to say, Lets get this party started!"

(Stylez drops the mic and disappears behind the curtains as he works his way to the back stage area to get his wrestling attire on. The fans fall silent. The words that Stylez has said are fresh in their minds.)

CANADIAN TITLE

Corporate Avenger vs. Jack Jacobs

Lilian Garcia: This next match is for the Net World Order Canadian Championship! Entering the ring first, he is from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he is Jack The Hammer Jacobs!

[Through the curtains emerges Jack Jacobs. Carrying a Canadian flag, he strides confidently to the ring, smirking as if he knows that this will be his night. He enters the ring to the sounds of fans echoing the sounds of booing galore. The smirk on Jacobs becomes a grimace, and he finds a man in a luchadore mask verbally harassing him from the front row. Jacobs exits the ring, and shares some choice words with this man, until The Hammer swings with a mighty blow. The fan ducks the punch, and just at that point, The Corporate Avengers music hits the loudspeakers.]

Lilian Garcia: And his opponent, he is one of the newest additions to the Net World Order. He is the Corporate Avenger!

[Jack Jacobs re-enters the ring, watching the entryway for Corporate Avengers appearance. Suddenly, the fan in the luchadore mask comes running from the stands, and hits Jack Jacobs from behind. Dozens of men garbed in black surround the ring, trying to control the crazed fan.]

Jim Ross: Good God, King! Look at that fan go on Jack Jacobs. Security is ready to take that fan away. We certainly endorse our fans to do their part in cheering or bringing signs, but the fighting should really be left to the professionals.

[Security grabs the fan by the arms, containing his wild moving. While the man struggles in vain, a security guard rips off his luchadore mask. With this done, the fan is revealed to be none other than The Corporate Avenger. Jack Jacobs quickly seizes this opportunity to attack, and delivers a devastating punch directly in the face of the Avenger. Security releases The Corporate Avenger as he drops flat onto the mat. Jack Jacobs goes down to The Corporate Avenger, and begins raking him in the eyes. The Avenger begins pounding his feet on the ground, trying to divert his attention from the pain. Jack Jacobs lets go of the Corporate Avenger, and raises him to his feet. Corporate Avenger is bent over slightly, tending to his eyes. Jack Jacobs finds another opportunity, and goes after it as he sets The Corporate Avenger up for a powerbomb. Jacobs lifts The Corporate Avenger off the ground, but The Corporate Avenger fights back by punching Jacobs in the h! ead repeatedly. Jack Jacobs retaliates by falling backwards, making The Corporate Avenger fall straight into the ropes. Jacobs gets up just in time to see The Avenger bouncing neck-first off the ropes, and he simply laughs about it.]

Jerry Lawler: JR, it looks like Jack Jacobs, the true Canadian icon, is about to make short work of The Corporate Avenger tonight. Its been nothing but Jacobs for this entire match!

[Jack Jacobs finds The Corporate Avenger lying on the mat helplessly, and begins to lock on the Stealth Lock. Setting up the opponents legs in a reverse figure four leglock fashion, Jack Jacobs finally gets the Stealth Lock locked in. The very moment Jacobs applies this submission maneuver, The Corporate Avenger begins screaming in pain. The Corporate Avenger reaches for the ropes, but they are too far away for him to grab a hold on. The Corporate avenger begins clawing at the mat, hopelessly trying to ignore the pain shooting up from his legs. He then leans forward, and grabs Jack Jacobs by his brown hair. Avenger lands a few punches between the eyes of Jacobs, but the Canadian wrestler refuses to break the hold. Soon, The Corporate Avenger begins swinging his body back and forth, sending him closer to the ropes beside him. Jacobs tries to stop The Avenger, but it doesnt work. The Corporate Avenger grabs onto the bottom rope, and the referee demand! s that Jack Jacobs release the hold. Jacobs refuses to comply, and decides to tighten the hold instead. With every bit of strength left, The Corporate Avenger pulls up on the middle rope, and finally the top rope. The Corporate Avenger lifts himself to an upright position, but Jack Jacobs still has the move locked on tight.]

Jim Ross: What in the world is Jack Jacobs thinking? If he goes on like this, hes going to get himself disqualified! It looks like The Corporate Avenger has something up his sleeve, though.

[Indeed, The Corporate Avenger does. He leans back on the top rope, flipping himself over to the outside. Jack Jacobs flies along on the legs of The Corporate Avenger, and finds himself landing face-first into the Spanish announcers table! ]

Jerry Lawler: Oh my God, JR! Did you see that? Jack Jacobs wont be able to move after that one!

[The Corporate Avenger picks Jacobs up by the back of the head, revealing that Jack Jacobs is bleeding from the mouth. The Corporate Avenger then slams Jack Jacobs head back down into the debris that was once an announcers table. Suddenly, The Corporate Avenger gets an idea, proven by the look on his face. He yanks a piece of padding off of the ground, and throws it into the ring. He continues to do so for another piece of padding, and another.]

Jerry Lawler: It looks like the ring is the safest place in the building all of a sudden, JR!

Jim Ross: King, this is no joke! Those paddings are supposed to be there for a reason. Somebody stop that madman!

[While The Corporate Avenger isnt looking, Jack Jacobs gets to his feet. Jacobs runs towards the Avenger, and gives him a running bulldog onto the concrete floor. The Corporate Avenger grabs his face, apparently having shattered his nose from the move.]

Jerry Lawler: It looks like The Corporate Avenger really regrets taking off the padding now, JR.

[The Corporate Avenger doesnt stay on the ground for long, though, as he gets right up and dares Jack Jacobs to punch him. Jack complies, and gets ready for a big swing right between The Corporate Avengers eyes. Avenger ducks the punch, though, and hooks Jack Jacobs right arm. The Corporate Avenger flips Jack Jacobs back, executing a picture-perfect half nelson suplex. Jack Jacobs tumbles on the concrete, as The Corporate Avenger enters the ring. He runs to the opposite ropes and, while Jack Jacobs struggles to get to his feet, dives underneath the ropes with a baseball slide. Jacobs receives the kick straight in the face, and is sent back straight into the barricade behind him.]

Jim Ross: It looks like The Corporate Avenger is beginning to recuperate in this match. It couldnt come at a better time for this young superstar.

Jerry Lawler: Young superstar nothing, JR. Theres only one way to end this match, and thats with Jack Jacobs as the Canadian Champion!

[The Corporate Avenger goes back to the outside, and picks Jack Jacobs to his feet. Jack Jacobs pushes away The Corporate Avengers hands, and kicks The Corporate Avenger in the nuts, right in front of the referee. The referee warns Jack Jacobs, but Jacobs only pushes him away. The referee warns Jack Jacobs, showing that he is an official, and Jacobs must respect that, but The Hammer ignores these pleas. He rolls The Corporate Avenger into the ring, and climbs in himself. Jack Jacobs pulls out a roll of tape from his pants, and begins punching away at the broken nose of The Corporate Avenger. The referee pulls Jacobs away, but is quickly met with a quick punch to the face. Jacobs focuses his attention on The Corporate Avenger, and sets him up for the Target Lock. After doing the proper movements for the cloverleaf move, The Target Lock is on tight. The Corporate Avenger begins yelling in pain, still weary from the Stealth Lock from before. The Corpor! ate Avenger begins tapping out, but the official is still out. Slowly, the referee gets to his feet, as The Corporate Avenger taps out in anguish. The referee finally gets up, and sees that the Target Lock is hooked on. He goes over to Jack Jacobs, and pushes him backwards. Jacobs loses his balance, and The Corporate Avenger capitalizes by setting Jack Jacobs in a pinning position. The referee does a fast count: 123, and he calls for the bell.]

Lilian Garcia: Youre winner, and NEW Net World Order Canadian Champion, The Corporate Avenger!

Jerry Lawler: What kind of officiating was that, JR? Ive never been so disgusted. Jack Jacobs had that match won by all rights!

Jim Ross: Maybe, but Jack Jacobs sure as Hell aint the Canadian Champion!

[The lights dim and an explosion of golden pyrotechnics explode forth from the mouth of the wrestlers entrance showering the ramp with a golden plume of fire. A techno remix of Beethovens 9th symphony Ode to Joy brings the PA system to life as the huge figure of Gideon Trait parts the wall of flames and makes his way methodically down to the ring with his beautiful blonde valet Claire Willson in tow. Trait wears his trademark black wrestling tights and a rather expensive looking leather jacket. Willson wears a pair of tight leather shorts and a figure hugging crop top. The eyes of every man in the arena are fixed firmly on the blonde beauty as it is left to the women in the crowd to abuse the first couple of pro-wrestling. Trait climbs into the ring and holds the ropes open so that the lovely Miss Willson can enter the ring. He signals for a mic to be thrown into him as he prepares to confront the baying crowd.] GIDEON TRAIT [looking more than a little pissed off]: Why dont all of you idiots just shut the Hell up! It is obvious to all and sundry that you people dont know a talented wrestler from a bar of soap. [The crowd starts the dreaded asshole chant.] GIDEON TRAIT [starting to smile a little. He shakes his head.]: Hey, all of you morons can call me whatever the Hell you all want. I know that I am an asshole [The crowd cheers at the sound of the most loathed wrestler in the N.W.O literally just called himself an asshole on national TV.] But I also know that I am better than every single one of you brainless morons. [The crowd erupts into a harsh and loud disagreement to this last comment.] GIDEON TRAIT [still smirking]: Yes, keep going. I dont mind. I stand here tonight not to be insulted by the Neanderthals that God forgot about but to tell you all what you are about to see here tonight. [The crowd voice their disapproval at the last comment.] GIDEON TRAIT [strokes the bleach blonde goatee on his chin and then prepares to talk]: Yes, I slave away here at the bottom of the N.W.O roster fighting loser after friging loser while you uneducated idiots worship assholes like the man whom I face tonight in this ring. [The crowd fills the arena with a mixed reaction.] Yes people, tonight right here in this very ring I fight one of the most pathetic life forms ever to grace the face of Gods green Earth. A man that beats on women and small children because he dare not touch a grown man. A gutless little asshole that finds the need to hide in a stable with some other little asshole whom cant even speak the English language to hide behind. [The crowd start to cheer for the usually scorned Gideon Trait for once.] GIDEON TRAIT [raises his arms in the air as the crowd starts to cheer for him]: Yes, tonight Ruthless may bring down his new stable mate Jayzom Da Original Dumbass Williamz down to ringside to guarantee that he walks out the HardCore Champ but that will only lead to one thing and that is Both of their sorry asses being beaten to oblivion. [The crowd are getting in behind Trait now.] GIDEON TRAIT [with a sheepish grin on his face]: It seems that I have lost my mantle as the most loathed wrestler in the N.W.O but, I dont blame you all for loathing that little black Jackass more than me. He is after all a woman beater, a pedophile and a potential murderer. Did you all see that promo that he cut with Jayzom Da Original Dumb-Dumb Williamz? [The crowd go irate.] Yes, the one where they held a 12 gauge shotgun to Michael Coles head. What a bunch of friging idiots. Tonight, that is assuming they made it back from Cuba or where ever they were, they are going to feel the wrath of this he Kiwi Playboy. How dare they air crap like that on National TV. [The crowd are right in behind Trait now. It seems that he has taken a change towards being a genuine face.] GIDEON TRAIT [starting to look a little pissed again]: How dare they put that slander on primetime TV when the young people of this great nation are watching. Tonight, I not only fight to defend my HardCore title from that little black shit but I fight for you all and all your children. Tonight, I am going to be your censor and I will shut those two piles of primordial ooze up. Yes, I like you are sick and tired of assholes like this polluting our airwaves with crap like we have seen over the last few days and I will put an end to it Here Tonight. [The crowd go crazy.] GIDEON TRAIT [looks at Claire Willson and they have a short conversation]: Youre right as always my dear. What good is one without the other? Ruthless, Jayzom Williamz, Tonight here in this very ring I am offering you a handicap match. Me against you two morons. Triple threat. Just think Jayzom, you could take home not only the TV title, which I seriously doubt, and the HardCore title, Which I can guarantee you wont. What ever happens I will show you two idiots what wrestling is all about and show all of you here tonight and all of you watching at home just how good I am. Now, Jayzom I am fully aware that you have a shot at the TV title tonight. God knows what Hall is doing giving a moron like you any kind of title shot, but hey, who am I. I am aware however that you do have that shot and that is why, if you decide to come out here tonight I promise not to hurt you To much. [The crowd are going crazy thinking of what they may see in the ring tonight. One of the bloodiest HardCore title matches ever in pro-wrestling history.] GIDEON TRAIT [with an evil smirk on his face]: If you decide not to face me tonight then, my friend, I advise you not to come down to ringside with that little nigga friend of yours because if you do I will get you. [The crowd go wild. They are most defiantly on Traits side now with this surprise change of alignment.] GIDEON TRAIT [his face starting to stiffen up into a frown. Deep furrows etch themselves in his face.]: Now, onto more pressing issues, namely, Shawn Hall and his new best friend Triple H. Yes, The Corporation. If you guys should see fit to get involved in my match then I will see fit to beat the stuffing out of you two morons as well. I have not been one to have any respect for authority figures and when you decided to get yourself involved in the politics of this federation I have loathed you more than these fans used to loathe me. [The crowd cheers at their new found hero.] GIDEON TRAIT [his brow still in a frown but with a huge grin on his face]: Hall. You have surrounded yourself in esteemed company. Triple H. A man whom I have beaten once before. Who else have you got in mind for your little Corporation. Who else are you going to pay the big bucks to act as your bodyguards and my cannon fodder. You think that you can hide behind these assholes after what you did to me three days ago, throwing me out on the street in front of all those fans How humiliating. [The crowd agree.] GIDEON TRAIT [the evil smirk starting to come back to his face]: Just remember Hall You cant hide forever. How long do you think you can hide from me the summit of intelligence, the bastion of human perfection, the epitome of wrestling execution before I get my hands on your sorry ass. Not long. I am coming for you Hall, and I will get you I PROMISE!!! [With that Trait drops the mic in the center of the ring and leaves, helping Willson out of course, to an eruption of cheers from the crowd. They disappear up the ramp and down into the dressing rooms.]

Jayzom Williamz vs "Stone Cold" Steve Austin
[Vacant NWO Television Championship]

Lilian Garcia - The next match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWO World Television Champions! Introducing first, Jayzom Williamz!

[Jayzom Williamz makes his way down to the ring and waits for his opponent.]

Lilian Garcia - And his opponent, "Stone Cold" Steve Austin!

[Steve Austin makes his way down to the ring, and gets ready to square off agains Williamz.]

Tony Schiavone - This should be one hell of a match Mark. Steve Austin is a former Champion, and Jayzom Williamz is sure to have one hell of a career ahead of him.

[Before the bell can even ring, CEO Shawn Hall comes running out from the back, jumps up on the ring apron, says something to the referee, and then walks over and takes a seat next to Mark Madden at the announcers table.]

Mark Madden - Mr Hall, may I say it is a great honor to have you here tonight!

CEO Shawn Hall - Your god damn right it's an honor Madden. But, I don't hear Schiavone over there saying so.

Tony Schiavone - What in the hell did you say to that referee?

CEO Shawn Hall - It's none of your god damn business what I said to him Schiavone! Just go your job and call the match!

[Austin starts the match off with a series of right hands to the jaw of Williamz. Williamz is able to block the thrid shot, and fire back with one of his own. Then two. The third one knocks Austin to the ground. Williamz goes to continue to pound on Austin while he is down, but the referee stops him, telling him it is against the rules, and that he will be disqualified.]

Tony Schiavone - Now what in the hell is that?!?

CEO Shawn Hall - What?!? Just because a Net World Order offical finals shows some guts and stands up to a wrestler is about to break the rules, you question it? I have half a mind to fire your ass Schiavone!

Tony Schiavone - [muddering under his breath]You have half a mind period.

CEO Shawn Hall - What was that?!?

Tony Schiavone - Nothing. It was nothing. Let's get back to the match.

[Williamz pushes the referee out of the way to get at Austin, but is tripped by Austin. Austin begins laying right and left hands into Williamz who is down on the mat, while the offical stands there watching. Austin finally lets Williamz up, and sends him into the corner. Austin follows him in with a splash, but Williamz moves out of the way, and crashes chest first into the top turnbuckle. Williamz rolls up Austin from behind, and the referee makes a very slow count. 1..............2............]

Tony Schiavone - Oh come on!

Mark Madden - What?!?

Tony Schiavone - That was the slowest count I have ever seen in my life! You can't denie that was a slow count Hall!

CEO Shawn Hall - Ok. I'll admit, maybe that count was a little bit slow. But I am sure, that when and if Austin does make a pin, the offical will make the same exact count.

[Hall's statment has the chance to come true when Williamz gets in the face of the referee about the slow count, and Austin rolls him up from behind. 1..2.]

Tony Schiavone - God damit Hall! What in the hell was that?

CEO Shawn Hall - Ok, so that was a fast count. But this is only his second match of the night, he's still trying to get his count down right.

Tony Schiavone - He did just fine in the first match!

[Austin stays on the attack by bodyslaming Williamz down to the mat, then hitting an elbow drop from the second rope. Austin brings Williamz back to his feet and trys to set up the Stunner, but Williamz pushes him away and into the ropes. Williamz catches Austin with a back elbow as he comes off the ropes. Williamz climbs to the top rope and waits for Austin to get to his feet. Once Austin is to his feet, Williamz leaps off the top rope with a cross body block into a pin. 1.........2........]

CEO Shawn Hall - I'll be right back.

[CEO Hall gets up from his postion at the announce table, grabs a steel chair and heads to the ring. Williamz sees Hall coming, and gets in his face on the ring apron. Hall leans back, and goes to hit WIlliamz with the steel chair, but nails Austin right in the face with it! Williamz knocks Hall off the ring apron and makes the cover. 1...........2...................3!!!]

Lilian Garcia - Your winner, and new NWO World Television Champion, Jayzom Williamz!

[CEO Hall gets back to his feet, and sees that Jayzom Williamz has the NWO Television title, and becomes irate. Hall grabs the chair again, slides into the ring, and attacks....the referee! Hall nails the referee in the head with the chair, then drops the chair on the mat, lifts the referee back to his feet, and hits a DDT onto the chair! Jayzom Williamz just looks on, and then leaves the ring and heads towards the back.]

Tony Schiavone - I guess that that last count was a little too fast for Hall's liking Madden. What an ass! Atleast this next guy can't stand him either!

Gideon Trait vs Ruthless
NWO Hardcore Championship

Lilian Garcia - This next match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWO Hardcore Championship. Introducing first, he is the NWO Hardcore Champion, Gideon Trait!

["Beethovens 9th Symphony- Ode To Joy- Techno Remix" hits and the fans begin booing as Gideon Trait makes his way out to the ring, along with Claire Wilson. Trait slides into the ring, and waits for Ruthless.]

Lilian Garcia - And his opponent, Ruthless!

[The fans are expecting Ruthless, but begin booing when "Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit hits again, and CEO Shawn Hall makes his way down to the ring for the third time tonight. Hall slides into the ring, takes out a mic from inside his jacket pocket, and begins to talk.]

CEO Shawn Hall - First of all, Trait, you just keep your sorry ungrateful ass in that corner! Now people know, that I can't stand you. But, I can't stand Jayzom Williamz, or anyone who hangs around with him. So, I am going to grant your request, and make this a Triple Threat Match! So Williamz, Ruthless, get your sorry asses out here!

Gideon Trait vs Ruthless vs Jayzom Williamz
NWO Hardcore Championship
Triple Threat Match

[As Hall walks back over to the announce table again, the music hits for Ruthless, but no one comes out. After a few minutes, both Ruthless and Jayzom Williamz come running out to the ring to get at Gideon Trait. Both men slide into the ring at the same time, but are met with boots from Trait as they slide under the bottom rope. Trait isn't able to keep both men down for long as Ruthless is able to get to his feet behind Trait, and lay him out with an inverted DDT. Ruthless goes for the quick pin, but is pulled off of Trait by Williamz! Ruthless looks pissed that Williamz cost him his chance at NWO gold, but Williamz says something to him, and a smile comes across both of their faces.]

Tony Schiavone - This doesn't look good for Gideon Trait! Ruthless and Jayzom Williams are going to have their way with Trait.

[Williamz and Ruthless continue to just beat the living hell out of Trait with all kinds of different weapons, until Ruthless brings out a table! Ruthless sets up the table in the ring, and holds Trait on the table while Williamz climbs to the top rope. Williamz is about to leap off the top rope going through the table, and Trait, but CEO Hall jumps up from the announce table, runs up to the ring apron, and pushed Williamz off the top rope sending him crashing into the guardrail! Hall grabs a steel chair from ringside, and slides into the ring. The referee is outside checking on Williamz, so he doesn't see any of what's happening. Not that it would matter, seeing as how this is a Hardcore match. Hall smashes Ruthless over the head with the chair, and knocks him out too.]

Tony Schiavone - What in the hell has gotten into him! He's going to take out all three of these men in the Hardcore title match!

[Hall waits in the ring behind Trait as he stumbles to his feet. Once on his feet, Trait turns around, Hall swings the chair, Trait ducks, grabs the chair, and lays out CEO Hall!]

Tony Schiavone - Yes! Yes!

Mark Madden - No! No!

[Trait rolls Hall out of the ring, lays down, and pulls Ruthless ontop of him! The referee sees what is going on, slides in the ring and makes the count. 1...2...3!!]

Lilian Garcia - Your winner, and new NWO Hardcore Champion, Ruthless!

Tony Schiavone - What in the hell just happened?!? Trait had the match won, but he let Ruthless pin him! Now Trait's going after CEO Hall again!

[Trait catches up with Hall who is crawling down the entryway and towards the back stage area. Trait lifts Hall back to his feet, spins him around, and levels him with a right cross sending him flying to the back through the curtains.]

Tony Schiavone - It looks like that jack ass is finally going to get what's coming to him!

Mark Madden - Would you shut the hell up! Your going to get us fired!

Tony Schiavone - So what! Who cares if we get...What? Fans, something is going on in the back.
The scene opens up in the backstage area where The Baltimore Assassin has just arrived at the show in a black stretch limo. The door opens and The Baltimore Assassin steps out wearing a pair of black baggy pants and a gray hardy shirt, his hair is damp and his eyes are peircing brown. The Baltimore Assassin grabs his gym bag and Lady Kelly steps out wearing a short, tight dress that has italian designs in black on the sides, the dress shows her breast and makes them spill out just a bit. The Baltimore Assassin puts his arm around Kelly and they begin walking to their locker room, The Baltimore Assassin is stopped by Michael Cole and he begins talking before Cole can even get a word in~]
The Baltimore Assassin:"Shane Douglas sounds pretty damn scared considering the fact that he isn't impressed about anything right... Douglas are you afraid to step into the ring with me? What is wrong Franchise? You see what is going to happen? You can bring out all the dictionarys you want and you can look up all the words you want because none of this will matter when it comes down to the two of us locking horns tonight! Thats all you worry about in the NWO is being the center of attention, but Douglas the only attention you get anymore is how much everyone gets sick when they hear your voice! Like Gilbert Godfrey and Seinfeld you annoy the people, they don't boo because what you say, they boo because the why you say it! Your damn right I idolized you... like many of these fools still idolized you, but Douglas I now relize your just a false icon! Shane Douglas you can boost yourself all you want but it is all for nothing when you step up to The ! Baltimore Assassin!"
"I did take out Donaven Winters, I took out Hollywood Hogan, I took out Rampage, The Rock, Ric Flair, I have tooken out all these people that you couldn't and now you are the one doing the idolizing! But Shane you can't stand the fact that I beat all these people and that I am where you use to be... Well Shane open your eyes and take a look! You always wanted to tak out Hollywood Hogan... Who did it? I did it... You always wanted to take out the nWo, who did it? I did... Nothing you can do, will change that... So if I step in this ring tonight, no matter the outcome you will never be the Baltimore Assassin, and you will never be the man that ends all! The man they call the NWO Bad Boy!"
"You think your something special because you hate everything, but you know hate affects the hater more than the person being hated! You never carried the NWO, you sucked off of it, taking pay check after pay check while superstars like myself and Rampage gave everything to this system and got nothing for it! I know inside you are filled with hate because I took the limelight away from you... because I am the greatest wrestler in the world... Well Douglas you can't always be in the spotlight and that rule goes for you too! Your a one demonsional wrestler with a no-D mind! Well Franchise I know all your tricks and I know all your rules and I know each and everyway to break em! You kick between the legs, the turnbuckle low blow! I know it all and I know all! You can kiss your gold goodbye like Neil Stylez kissed your ass at Politically Incorrect, because The Baltimore Assassin has his crosshairs set on you! So Franchise are you ready to get taken to school? You better be beca! use The Baltimore Assassin is a strict teacher and class is about to begin!"
The Baltimore Assassin:"Shane Douglas all these things you say means nothing anymore, because one of us is walking out of this arena tonight with the NWO World Heavyweight title around the waist... It is you or me Douglas, who knows who it will be, me or you, you or me... Shane Douglas what ever the outcome I am still the master of your universe!"
[~The Baltimore Assassin and Lady Kelly walk off towards their locker room and Michael Cole stands there speechless not knowing what to say~]

Tony Schiavone - Mark, this feud between Shane Douglas and TBA is really getting out of hand. I'm not liking where this is going. Some one is going to get hurt.
TAG TEAM TITLE

Bob Holly/Triple X ( c ) vs. Wolfpac vs. Mannkind
Lilian Garcia: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is a three way, Tag Team Title Match. Introducing first, they are the team of Kevin Nash and K-Dog: The Wolfpac!
[The Wolfpacs theme hits the loudspeakers, and the duo appear from behind the curtains. They raise their hands high in the air, showing the Wolfpac symbol to the crowd. The audience gives a mixed reaction for these new additions to the Net World Order. Just as The two men are about to enter the ring, Mannkinds music begins to play, and Siobahn Brooks comes to the stage, standing in between Montrose and Alex Mann.]
Lilian Garcia: Now introducing the second team in this contest, accompanied to the ring by Siobahn Brooks and Joseph Mann, they are Alex Mann and Montrose Mannkind!
[No sooner do they enter the stage than they are ambushed by Bob Holly and Triple X. Lilian Garcia is confused in the middle of the ring, wondering if she should introduce Bob Holly and Triple X. Finally, she exits the ring, deciding against it. The bell rings, starting the match on the ramp way where Mannkind is taking a beating from Holly and Triple X. Siobahn Brooks yells for her men to get up, but to no effect. Meanwhile, Kevin Nash and K-Dog dash down the ramp to join in on the action. Nash runs up to Triple X, and flattens him with a big boot. K- Dog tries the other approach, and joins Bob Holly in obliterating Alex Mann.]
Jim Ross: Looks like Triple X and Bob Holly were too eager to start this match. Wolfpac just wanted a part of the action, and it looks like things are really starting to heat up!
[Wolfpac the team of Holly and Triple X seem to come over some sort of agreement, picking Alex Mann up to his feet. Kevin Nash puts Alex Mann between his legs for the jackknife powerbomb, and lifts him up with the help of Bob Holly and K-Dog. Kevin Nash positions himself over the edge of the stage, and drops Alex Mann down onto the lighting booth. Wolfpac begins laughing at the wreckage, but it doesnt last long, since Bob Holly dropkicks Nash from behind, sending him crashing down along with Alex. Siobahn and Joseph Mann go down to tend to the fallen Alex Mann, as the referee directs the action into the wrestling ring.]
Jim Ross: There is something definitely wrong with Bob Holly! I can understand that they want the titles to stay around their waists, but this is too much!
[The teams are brought to the ring, with Hollys team at a clear advantage. With both Kevin Nash and Alex Mann knocked out, the feuding K-Dog and Mantrose have to work together to win it. Bob Holly begins against Mantrose, taking down the charging newcomer with a Russian leg sweep. Bob Holly quickly drops two elbow drops onto the back of Mantroses head, and tags in his partner. Triple X picks Mantrose up, and whips him to the corner. He charges towards Mantrose, but is cut off by K-Dog leaping from the top turnbuckle with a lariat. The referee sends K-Dog back outside, and Mantrose starts going to work on Triple X. Mantrose ties Triple Xs arms on the ropes, and begins taunting him. Triple X is infuriated, but helpless at the same time. Mantrose drives a few punches and kicks to Triple X until Bob Holly comes up from behind him, and delivers a low blow. The referee warns Holly, and sends him to the corner as Triple X breaks free from the ropes.]
Jim Ross: What a despicable act by Bob Holly! This is an entirely lopsided match.
[Triple X whips Mantrose to the corner, and Bob Holly holds him in place. Triple X charges towards Mantrose, and delivers a diving cross body. While in the air, Triple X tags in Bob Holly. Holly speeds right into the ring, and lifts Mantrose in a powerslam. He drops Mantrose by throwing him into the corner where K-Dog is at. Mantrose bounces, and pops up to tag in K-Dog.]
Jerry Lawler:Looks like that stupid clown isnt laughing now! Ha, ha!!
[While K-Dog and Bob Holly lock up, Mantrose leaves the ring to tend to his partner. Bob Holly lifts K-Dog off his feet, and tosses him on the ropes for a snake eyes. K-Dog bounces back, grasping his throat. Bob Holly tags in Triple X while the referee is checking on K-Dog. Triple X dashes in, and starts stomping on K-Dog, but the referee pushes him back, insisting that he isnt the legal man in this match.]
Jerry Lawler: What is that referee doing? Triple X was tagged in by Holly!
Jim Ross: It looks like Bob Holly is not happy about having to go in for some more action. Hes leaving the ring and I dont like that look on his face.
[Bob Holly grabs a chair from the ring attendant, and the referee follows him to try to reason with him. Holly turns around in reaction, and smashes him with the steel chair.]
Jerry Lawler: Haha! Maybe that referee will think twice before pissing Bob holly off again!
[Just then, a cheer comes from the crowd as Mantrose is seen running down the stage alongside Alex Mann. The two partners start pummeling K-Dog and Triple X, until Triple X manages to slide out of the ring. Triple X finds the Canadian flag, left by Jack Jacobs from the Canadian Title match. He brings it inside the ring, and breaks the handle over Mantroses head. He then goes behind Alex Mann, and starts choking him with the cloth of the flag. Alex Mann is turning a crimson red, as Mantrose slowly gets to his feet. Mantrose quickly sweeps Triple Xs legs up from under him, and the two start kicking down the enemy. Suddenly, Bob Holly comes in wielding a steel chair. He cracks the chair over K-Dogs head, putting a dent right in the middle of it. He puts the chair on the ground, and kicks the dent back into position. He picks the chair back up, and continues smashing away at K-Dog.]
Jim Ross: Good God! It does not look good for K-Dog at this point. Bob Holly is looking to break every bone in his body.
Jerry Lawler: Look whos coming from the stage, though, JR! Its Kevin Nash!
[Nash charges into the ring, and knocks Bob holly down with a devastating clothesline. K-Dog and Nash stomp down on Bob Holly, while Mannkind stomps away at Triple X. Suddenly, K-Dog and Mantrose bump into each other, and start arguing. Soon, those words turn into fists, and Mannkind starts brawling with Wolfpac. Triple X and Bob Holly exit the ring, and devise a plan. Bob Holly captures the bell, and Triple X revives the referee. Bob Holly enters the ring, and cleans house by clocking Mantrose and K-Dog with the ring attendants bell. Kevin Nash and Alex Mann are too busy brawling with each other to realize whats going on, and Kevin Nash tosses Alex Mann over the top rope to the outside. While Nash steps over the ropes to go after Alex Mann, Triple X tosses the referee in the ring. Bob Holly covers both Mantrose and K-Dog, while the referee wearily counts. 1 2 3!]
Lilian Garcia: Youre winners, and still your Net World Order Tag Team Champions, The team of Bob Holly and Triple X!
Jerry Lawler: What a great match the entire way! Holly and Triple X truly are the most deserving tem in the Net World Order today!
Jim Ross: If it takes cheating to win, then they are the best tag team today. But I have a gut feeling that they will get what they have coming soon enough!

[As Holly and Triple X are still in the ring holding up the NWO tag team titles, when from out of the fans come The Dudley Boyz! Buh Buh Ray and DeVon Dudley slide into the ring and go after the new Champions. The Dudleyz hit double powerbombs on both men, and then head to the outside, and get two tables! The fans, who upon sighting The Dudleyz started a "table" chant, now erupt in cheers as the two tables are set up in the ring. They have one against the ring ropes, and the other in the middle of the ring. DeVon picks up Holly, whips him into the ropes, lifts him high into the air, and Buh Buh hits the 3D on Bob Holly through the table! As DeVon pushes the broken table, and the broken Holly out of the ring, Buh Buh gets the other table, and puts it in the middle of the ring. DeVon gets Triple X, whips him into the ropes, lifts him high in the air, and Buh Buh hits the 3D through the table for a second time! The fans are going nuts when The Dudley Boyz grab the tag titles, climb the turnbuckle, and raise the belts high in the air. The cheering stops when The Superstar and Triple H come running out from the back, both with steel chairs. They slide into the ring and attack The Dudley Boyz. HHH nails Buh Buh in the back and The Superstar does the same to DeVon. Triple H then tosses the chair on the mat, picks up Buh Buh, and Pedigrees him onto the steel chair! The Superstar lifts DeVon back up and hits The Falling Star[diamond cutter]! This time, The Superstar and Triple H pick up the tag team titles, raise them in the air, then toss them back down on Bob Holly and Triple X, who are both outside of the ring. "Break Stuff" hits again as CEO Shawn Hall comes out from the back to great Triple H and The Superstar in the entry way with a big smile on his face. The fans begin throwing their drinks at the three Corporation members, and they leave instead of getting soaked with soda and beer.]

Neil Stylez vs Chris Jericho
NWO IC Championship
Best 2 out of 3 falls

Lilian Garcia - Tonight's next match is scheduled for the best 2 out of 3 falls, and it is for the NWO Intercontinental Championship! Introducing first, he is the challenger, Chris Jericho!

[The fans give a mixed reaction to Y2J as he makes his way down to ringside along with the head of JPS, Ralphus.]

Lilian Garcia - And his opponent. He is the NWO Intercontinental Champion, being led to the ring by Terri Runnels, Neil Stylez!

[There is no mixed reaction for Stylez as he makes his way to the ring. Only boos are heard coming from the fans. Stylez becomes irate at this, and as soon as he enters the ring, he lets the fans known it. He climbs to the second rope, and begins cussing at the fans and flipping them off. He is so into yelling at the fans that he doesn't realize the bell has rung, and Jericho is coming up behind him. Jericho gets him in a victory roll. 1...2...3!]

Tony Schiavone - Jericho just got the first pin fall! Just that quick Mark! And look at Jericho celebrate!

[Jericho is jumping all around the ring because he got the first pin on Stylez, but doesn't realize that the 15 second clock between each falls has just run out, and Stylez is pissed! Stylez walks up behind Jericho, spins him around, kicks him in the gut, and hits a massive powerbomb. Stylez makes the pin. 1...2...3!!]

Tony Schiavone - Stylez just got a pin fall! It's all even at one pin fall each now Mark. The 15 second clock is down to three, and Jericho is still down from that powerbomb!

[When the 15 second clock hits 0, Stylez goes for the pin again. 1...2... Jericho kicks out at the last possible second! Stylez stands to his feet, reaches down and grabs Jericho around the neck, and lifts him to his feet. Stylez lifts Jericho into the air, and chokeslams him back down to the mat. Stylez points to the top turnbuckle, and heads for the ropes. Stylez leaps off the top rope, but is met with two knees from Jericho. Y2J takes this chance, and nails the Lionsault and going for the pin. 1...2... This time it's Stylez who gets the shoulder up at the last possible second. Jericho runs back over and climbs up to the top rope, waiting for Stylez to climb back to his feet. As Stylez gets back to his feet, Jericho hits with a missle dropkick, knocking Stylez back down. Jericho pins Stylez with one foot while flexing. 1. Stylez kicks out with ease. Jericho lifts Stylez back to his feet, and hits a rolling DDT. Jericho goes for another Lionsault, but this time it's Y2J that gets the knees to the gut as Payne avoids the move. Both men get back to their feet at the same time, with Jericho avoiding a clothesline from Stylez, and hitting a swinging neckbreaker. Jericho sends Stylez into the corner, then lifts him up, and puts him on the top turnbuckle.]

Tony Schiavone - It looks like Jericho is going for a superplex here, but Stylez is fighting him off.

[Jericho and Stylez are fighting at the top rope to try and gain the advantage. It looks like Jericho is going to gain the advantage with a huricanranna, but Stylez blocks it in mid move, and turns it into Hells Fury! Stylez pins the fallen Jericho. 1...2...3!!!]

Lilian Garcia - Your winner, and still NWO Intercontinental Champion, Neil Stylez!

[The fans are booing until The Superstars comes running out from the back, and slides in the ring behind Styles. The Superstar waits and as Stylez turns around, hits with the Starstruck[superkick]! The fans are going crazy as The Superstar exits the ring, and walks to the back.]

Tony Schiavone - What in the hell was that?!? Why did The Superstar just take out Neil Stylez?!? I bet it was that son of a bitch Shawn Hall again! I know he's in the back laughing his ass off! I am already getting sick of him!

[Just as Schiavone finishes his sentence, "Break Stuff" hits again as The Corporation begins to make their way to ringside. First out is CEO Shawn Hall with George by his side. Next are Triple H and Chyna. Triple H is wearing a pair of black and white warm ups, and an NWO Referee's shirt. Next out is The Superstar, who has the NWO European Championship slung over his left shoulder. And last is, is the newest member of The Corporation, "The Lackey", Blade. The six members of the Corporation climb into the ring, with Hall and George going first. After all six Corporate members are in the ring, "Break Stuff" cuts out, and CEO Shawn Hall begins to talk.]

CEO Shawn Hall - What a night it has been! The Corporation has grown, just like I said we would. And next, is the main event. You want to talk about ratings? "The Franchise" Shane Douglas vs The Balitmore Assassin for the NWO World Heavyweight Championship with Hunter Hearst Helmsley, who just happens to be the greatest NWO Champion of all time, as the special guest referee. Now that my friends, is how you get ratings! Before we get to the main tonight, I have a couple of announcements to make. First of all, this coming Monday's Carnage, is cancelled. Seeing as how I'm not a slave owener, I'm not going to work the talent like slaves. So, they have the week off until Thursday Night Orverdrive. Now as for the matches on Overdrive. First, a fellow Corporate member, Blade, will take on Rampage in a Pink Slip Match. So Rampage, if you value your paycheck, I would suggest that you show up for a change. Let's see. Next, we will have the new Canadian Champion, The Corporate Avenerge taking on Gideon Trait, for the Canadian title. Then we will have the new World Tag Team Champions, kind of, Hardcore Holly and Triple X defending against the returning Dudley Boyz. That match will have two special guest referees. One inside the ring, and one outside. The two referees, are The Superstar and Triple H! And speaking of The Superstar, he gets his shot at the Intercontinental Championship, in a Triple Threat match! It will be Neil Stylez vs The Superstar vs Chris Jericho! And, in the main event, we will see whoever walks away with the World Heavyweight Championship tonight, defending against Apocalypse! And once again, there will be a special guest referee. And that referee, will be whoever loses tonight's match. And seeing as how we already have the special guest referee out here, let's get this match going!

[Every member of The Corporation except for Triple H leave the ring. CEO Hall and George head over to the announce table, and Hall takes his seat next to Mark Madden as he has two times already tonight. The rest of The Corporation Stands at the entryway to make sure that no one interferes in tonight's main event.]

Shane Douglas vs The Baltimore Assassin
Vacant NWO Championship
HHH Special Guest Referee

Lilian Garcia - The next match is tonight's main event, and it is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Net World Order World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, "The Franchise" Shane Douglas!

["Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple hits and the fans begin booing just as always as "The Franchise" Shane Douglas makes his way out from the back, and down towards the ring. Before entering the ring, Douglas gets a mic from someone outside of the ring, then gets into the ring.]

DOUGLAS: CUT THE F**KING MUSIC! (Music fades as the fans boo Douglas.) First of all, all of you can GO TO HELL! (More boos) Second of all, Baltimore Assassin, it's time for you to step out of the dark and into the light. You call yourself the Bad Boy, and you wanted to run the show? Here's your chance, big shot! Of course, we all know that you'll choke like Monica did on Slick Willie's cigar! So, what are you waiting for, sewer rat! GET YOUR ASS IN THE RING RIGHT G** DAMN NOW!

Lilian Garcia - And his opponent, being led to the ring by Lady Kelly, The Balitmore Assassin!

[The Baltimore Assassin doesn't even wait for his music to hit before he comes sprinting down the isle after hearing the recent words from Shane Dougls. Assassin slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Douglas trys to get an early start in the match, but Helmsley grabs him by the arm and won't let him at The Baltimore Assassin!]

Tony Schiavone - Come on Hall! What in the hell is Helmsley doing?!?

CEO Shawn Hall - Did you hear a bell yet Schiavone? I sure as hell didn't and that means, this match hasn't started yet. And as you damn well know by watching Triple H before, he hates it when people attack before the bell.

Tony Schiavone - That's a load of bullshi...

CEO Shawn Hall - Watch it Schiavone!

[Ding. Ding. Ding. The bell rings and Helmsley lets go of Douglas who attacks TBA.]

CEO Shawn hall - You see, the bell rings, the match starts. Now that is what a referee should do!

[Douglas and TBA start the match off by exchanging rights and lefts, with the larger Assassin finally getting the advantage, sending Douglas to the mat. TBA lifts Douglas right back to his feet, and goes for a vertical suplex on Douglas. Douglas blocks it, and counters with one of his own. Douglas trys to applie a figure four on Assassin, but TBA reaches the ropes before Douglas can lock it in. Assassin slides out of the ring to try and stop the advancing Douglas, but Douglas jumps right out after him. As the two fight on the outside, Helmsley starts the ten count. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9... Just as Helmsley is about to count to ten, CEO Shawn Hall stands up from the announce table with a mic and stops him.]

CEO Shawn Hall - Hunter wait! This match is now a no count out!

[Helmsley stops the ten count, and jumps up and sits on the top turnbuckle as he waits for the two wrestlers to head back to the ring.]

Tony Schiavone - How can you just change the rules in the middle of a match?!?

CEO Shawn Hall - How do you expet us to get any good ratings if the main event ends on a double count out in the first three minutes?

[Douglas and TBA continue to fight on the outside as Douglas lifts Assassin into the air and drops him chest first on the guard rail. Douglas slides back into the ring to wait as TBA stumbles back to his feet, and gets into the ring. Douglas cacthes Assassin from behind and hits an inverted DDT. Douglas trys again to applie the figure four, and this time is able to lock it in. Helmsley checks with TBA to see if he wants to give it up, to which Assassin replies with a rahter nasty coment towards Helmsley. Which doesn't make the referee too happy. Once TBA reaches the ropes, Helmlsey starts a very slow five count for Douglas to break the hold. 1............2............3...............4.......... Douglas finally breaks the hold just before the five count, stands to his feet, looks at Helmsley, and smiles.]

Tony Schiavone - I thought you said that Helmsley was going to call it right down the middle! That sure as hell didn't look like right down the middle to me.

CEO Shawn Hall - He was calling it right down the middle until that moron The Balitmore Assassin pissed him off. That was not a smart move.

[Douglas, thinking that he has Helmsley on his side, begins to take his time in taking TBA apart. Now that TBA has finally gotten back to his feet after the figure four from Douglas, Douglas moves back in on the attack with a piledriver. Douglas then goes to the second rope, and hits a splash and goes for the cover. 1..2. Helmsley makes a somewhat fast count, but Assassin is able to get his shoulder up before the three. Douglas, not thinking that the count was fast enough, gets up in Helmsley's face.]

CEO Shawn Hall - You see Schiavone, this is the problem with wrestlers today. Because there has only been week referees in the past, they could get away with crap like this. But I know Hunter, and Hunter isn't going to stand for much more of this.

[Finally after being ignored by Helmsley, Douglas pushes him, and gets pushed right back. The push from Helmsley knocks Douglas down to the mat, who looks back up at Helmsley with a look of shock across his face. Helmsley points to TBA who has now gotten back to his feet again, and looks pissed. Douglas gets back to his feet just in time to get leveled with a clothesline from Assassin. The shot doesn't faze Douglas as he gets right back to his feet, only to be taken down again with another clothesline. Douglas once again gets back to his feet, but this time is met with a boot to the stomach and a powerbomb from Assassin, who then continues and turns it into a double powerbomb! This time it's Assassin who heads for the turnbuckle, and climbs to the top rope. Assassin leaps off and comes down hard across the chest of Douglas with a splash and goes for the pin. 1....2.. Douglas kicks out at two and a half. At this point, Chris Jericho, Neil Styles, and Maxx Payne come running down towards the ring, but are stopped by the three Corporation members who were standing inbetween the entryway and the ring. The three AKI members are fighting with the three Corporation members as Douglas and Assassin are both laying on their backs in the ring. Triple H sees that these two are going to be down for some time, so he goes and joins his fellow Corporation members in fighting off the AKI.]

Tony Schiavone - Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't the referee supposed to stay in the match?!?

CEO Shawn Hall - Schiavone would you shut up! He's just out there to make sure that those ass holes in the AKI don't get involved in this match up!

[As the fight continues on outside of the ring, Shane Douglas and TBA are getting back to their feet inside the ring. Douglas is able to avoid a right cross from TBA and grab his arm, and take him down with a front russian leg sweep. Douglas brings TBA back up, and trys for the Belly-to-Belly, but the move is countered by TBA who lays out Douglas with a belly-to-belly suplex of his own. It is TBA this time who brings Douglas back to his feet, and sends him into the ropes. Assassin misses with a clothesline. Douglas misses with a clothesline on the way back. Assassin runs at Douglas but misses another clothesline. Douglas stops and stands behind Assassin as he turns around.]

Tony Schiavone - Belly-to-Belly by Douglas! It's all over! But there's no referee to make the count!

[Douglas has TBA pinned, but Triple H is still fighting off the AKI members at the entryway. Out from the fans behind the announcers comes Apocalypse! And he has a steel chair. Apoc slides in the ring, and waits as Shane Douglas gets up from the cover, walks over to the ropes to yell at Helmsley, who doesn't even hear him, turns around....WHAM!!! Apoc knocks Douglas out cold with the steel chair! Apoc turns around just as TBA is getting to his feet and....WHAM!!! TBA gets knocked out cold by the chair! Apoc tosses the chair out of the ring, and looks down at the two fallen wrestlers. He thinks for a second, and then puts Shane Douglas ontop of TBA, and makes a quick exit through the fans.]

CEO Shawn Hall - That son of a bitch! He's not going to get away with this Madden!

[With that, CEO Shawn Hall slides into the ring, and puts TBA over Douglas! Hall slides back out of the ring, gets Helmsley to turn around, see the pin, slide back in the ring... 1.....2.....3!!!!!]

Lilian Garcia - Your winner, and new NWO World Heavyweight Champion, The Baltimore Assassin!

[Helmsley trys to lift TBA up to give him the title, but he's just dead weight because he's still out from the chair shot, so Helmsley just drops the Championship across his chest. CEO Shawn Hall gets a mic from somewhere, and as the final credits roll, makes an announcement.]

CEO Shawn Hall - Apocalypes! You son of a bicth! You wanted to fight Shane Douglas for the Championship on Thursday? Well now your facing The Baltimore Assassin! And if you got a problem with it, I got just three words for ya...

TOO FUCKING BAD!!!

[With that, the show goes off the air.]

After Card Notes, Match Credits and Thursday's Ucard

Well, there is it. Hope you guys like it. As you can see, The Superstar and The Dudley Boyz have returned to the Net World Order. A full Ucard for Thursday will be up sometime before Monday, and I will put up the current card after the match credits. Any and all comments should go on the OOC Board. The Maxx Payne vs Syzurz match didn't happen because I wasn't aware of the fact that Syzurz needed some more time off, so I didn't want to job him out and make him look bad, so it just didn't happen.

Match Credits

Tag Team title[everything except the after interference by The Dudleyz and Supes/HHH] and Canadian title matchs: Maxx Payne's Handler

Everything else: Shawn Hall