June 18, 2006 Continental Airlines Arena East Rutherford, New Jersey Show Intro "Red Flag" by Billy Talent blares and the EUWC logo fades into a barrage of action shots including "Classy" Mike C and Matt Pickstock hoisting the World Title into the air, Sean Taylor connecting with the Blood Rush, Texas Lightning shaking hands with Matt Pickstock... Rocko Daymon standing tall... John Doe after winning the EUWC European Title, Nero on the set of Sunday Nero Live, Jay Smash after beating Adam Benjamin... Matt Falcon battling Lynch Garrison... Chris Comet celebrating a win... The scene then explodes into the Main Frame logo as EUWC Main Frame opens up to the Continental Airlines Arena in East Rutherford, New Jersey... 17,000 fans are on their feet in anticipation of Main Frame. The screen then switches to the commentary area where the two Main Frame Reloaded announcers, Mark Stratford & Miranda Ashton are standing by. Mark Stratford: Welcome everyone to the Premiere Episode of EUWC Main Frame Reloaded! I am Mark Stratford! Miranda Ashton: And I am Miranda Ashton and we are just a few short hours away from EUWC Main Frame Live on pay Per View, when Main Frame presents EUWC Malicious Intent! Mark: And what a night we have planned Miranda. We are going to recap the events leading up to some of the more high profile matches that will be taking place tonight at Malicious Intent! Miranda: Plus we will have action of our very own as EUWC Newcomer Hellraiser takes on the returning John Young from Downtown Meltdown! Mark: Plus, I have just received word that Nero has purchased some time on tonight's program for a very special edition of Sunday Nero Live! Miranda: That is huge news! Who will his guest be on such an incredible night? Mark: Fans, lets get this show off to a great start! Tonight on Malicious Intent two men will climb into the Hell in a Cell to settle a score that has been ripping the EUWC apart for months! Miranda: Texas Lightnbing has guaranteed not only a victory, but as he showed us with Staci Seymore this past week... TL vows to destroy Rocko Daymon once and for all! Mark: Let's take a look at the history between Texas Lightning & Rocko Daymon! [Our attention is diverted to the Universatron...] VIDEO RECAP Takedown 2.20.06 Collins quickly gets back up but Daymon hits him with a back body drop. Daymon drops to one knee on the impact as Collins gets up again. Collins goes for a clothesline but Daymon dodges and locks up Collins. Daymon smiles as he nails the brain rocker. Daymon hooks the leg as the referee sees the pin…1…2…th…and Collins barely raises his shoulder. Daymon picks up Collins and locks him up again before hitting another Brain Rocker. Kevin: Good Night! Roger: Rocko has the leg hooked! Rocko signals the referee to make his count which he does…. 1! 2! 3! The crowd burst out in cheers as Daymon holds his hand up high. He grabs the International title from the ref. Shelly: The winner of this match as the result of a pinfall. The EUWC International champion. ROCKO DAYMON!!!! Kevin: Looks who's here Roger: what does he want. Daymon looks at the enterance ramp and standing there is Texas Lightning. He points at a vail of blood he is holding. Daymon looks on in anger as TL mearly smiles at him before laughing. Later that night..... As the referee got to four, both men start to get up on the ropes and charge at each other as TL goes for a chop. Taylor chops as well and kicks TL in the gut and looks to go for the Bloodrush but TL spears Taylor and the referee into the corner and while Taylor goes down, the referee is knocked out cold. TL checks the referee but as he turns around, Taylor attempts to go for the Bloodrush but TL reverses it and hits Taylor with the Lightning Strike! TL covers Taylor but the referee is knocked out. Roger: Amazing! Kevin: The match? Roger: NO! THE IRONY!!! TL goes to check out on the referee but just then, Rocko Daymon flies out of the crowd with a chair… Daymon comes into the ring from the audience with a chair and blasts TL while the referee is down. The crowd pops like crazy! Texas Lightning, still reeling from the earlier chair shot, is on his hands and knees when . . . CRACK!! A chair over the back resonates through the entire arena, and TL hits the mat limp! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! Daymon is relentless! The fans are going wild! Successive blows are taken in vain, because Texas Lightning lies on the mat unconscious. Takedown 3.16.06 Daymon: Now onto more important things... namely Texas Lightning. Tex, you might not be here tonight, but rest assured, I haven't stopped thinking of you. The powers that be in this fed have finally given the people what they want and put you and I face to face at the upcoming Superiority III. So it's finally come... my opportunity to humble you... to put you in your place! I'm going to SHOW you, Tex, just what it MEANS to be Takedown's Icon, and the International Champion! Rocko picks Hawkeye up and shoots him into the corner, he tries to follow him in but Hawkeye jumps and rolls him up in a victory roll, 1...2...3!!!!! Kevin: ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?!?!? Roger: WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!? Shelly: Your winner, Hawkeye!!! After Daymon stands there in shock from his loss, Texas Lightning comes out from under the ring and nails him with a coal miner's glove busting Daymon wide open....and then sets out a glass beaker in front of Daymon. Lightning then grabs a piece of glass and carves Daymon's forehead to where he is bleeding profusely....and Lightning is putting the busted forehead of Daymon onto the empty beaker and it pours blood into the second beaker. After filling it half full..Lightning hits Daymon a few more times, knocking him out cold and then demands the mic: "Daymon, you thought you had me in England, didn't you!! Well, you stupid son of a bitch, you were dead wrong...and it appears now I have not only knocked your ass flat out, but I have collected your blood. Well, how about we raise the stakes at Superiority, shall we!! Let's have a first ever BEAKER OF BLOOD MATCH!! No rules, no time limit, no disqualification, no countout, the object is simple....DRAW BLOOD! ENOUGH OF IT TO FILL THE BEAKER!! FIRST TO FILL HIS BEAKER WINS THE MATCH AND THE INTERNATIONAL TITLE!! What you say, pebble?!?!?" Lightning then picks up Daymon and nails him with the beaker filled with blood, breaking it over Daymon's face. Sergeant Finklea: Stupid Wells. Lightning's with the EUWC! He has that match with who, oh yeah,... Rocko Daymon at the Pay Per View, Superiority! Texas Lightning: Funny you mention that while we are here, donating blood....it's good you mention it, Sergeant. Me and him are fighting in a Blood Draw match...... Rocko Daymon: Wow... a "Blood Draw" match. I'm sure my opponent burned many brain cells into the night to come up with that "ingenious" idea for a match... Texas Lightning: ....it's only fair to go ahead and get a small advantage against Daymon and give some blood before the match. TL: Wells, you think Rocko will beat me, send him this message. Lightning throws Wells through a glass window which shatters into millions of pieces. Wells is bleeding from the forehead profusely and TL pulls out a beaker...and puts the forehead into the beaker for a few seconds....drawing out more blood. Texas Lightning: No, no, no...but HELL (censored) NO! At Superiority you doofus, I am the one who will be kicking ass and taking blood.... Rocko Daymon, you were saved last week by those two jacks Picksuck and Dari-moi, in fact you should be thankful I was not in Houston last week. Go thank your buddies in the office.... But at Superiority, it's over, Pebble Night. You and that title you been holding, are both mine for the taking, in my match, my hell, which....is going to be your hell..... Rocko Daymon: My goal now isn't simply to defend my title, as it is to defeat my opponent in the very match of his design, just to add to his humiliation.... Texas Lightning: Because I won't stop at 200 ml, or 2 liters, I plan to take all your blood!!! Rocko Daymon: Sad to see some of America's finest go down just because they have an opinion... equally sad to see a grown man act like such a child, beat them down, and cut them open, because he can't accept the fact that everybody in the world knows who the "superiority" belongs to in this match..... Rocko sets Texas Lightning into a leg lock, then grabs Lightning by the throat from behind and tries to choke him out! Lightning pushes back, rolls around on the mat, and tries to bite off Rocko, but Rocko squeezes harder! Lightning tries to stand back up, but before he can get off his knees, Rocko pulls Lightning back down next to pieces of glass shards inside the ring from the broken beaker. Rocko releases on arm from Lightning’s throat, grabs a piece of glass and begins to beat the edge into Lightning’s face!!! The crowd goes insane as Lightning’s face gushes out blood! Rocko drops Lightning to the mat and struggles towards the beaker inside the ring. Rocko picks up the beaker, heads back to Lightning and drops to his knees. Roger: This could be it here! Half a cup to go! Kevin: No way! Rocko has the upper hand now! Rocko picks Lightings head up off the mat and tries to fill the beaker up, but Lightning pokes Rocko in the eyes and knocks him down with a fist to the face! Rocko drops to the mat beside Lightning, both men down, blood flowing out of there bodies, and dripping to the mat, surrounding the back of their heads. The beaker stands just above the heads of both men, with just a quarter left of blood to fill. The referee has left the ring, unable to watch, only taking quick glances every so often. The fans begin to kick the ground, as they cheer and chant for more! Both men have battled in and out of the ring, with the sight of blood around every corner. Both men have fallen motionless in the center of the ring with the beaker almost filled to the top with the blood of both men inside. Neither man can take anymore punishment as the referee runs up the ramp to talk to two officials on the stage. The officials send the referee back to the ring announcer and both begin to talk. Shelly: Are you sure? Referee: Yes. *calls for the bell* DING DING DING! Shelly: Ladies and gentlemen, by the order of the official in this match, the Blood Draw match has been declared a NO CONTEST! However, still the EUWC International Champion, ROCKO DAYMON!!! The medics make there way down the ramp with two stretchers, and begin to carry both men out while the beaker still lies in the ring with just a quarter of blood left to fill. Both men are sent to the back as quick as possible while others come down to the ring to clean up the blood that has stained the entire ring. Miranda: There you have it fans... Texas Lightning & Rocko Daymon who have never been able to prove who is the better man will settle things right here tonight! Mark: But before we send you to the PPV Offering, let's take a look at the dastardly attack, TL perpetrated on Staci Seymore earlier this week! Video Segment Texas Lightning & Staci Seymore (Scene opens to a beautiful day. Staci Seymore, interviewer extraordinaire of the EUWC, is sniffing her fresh cup of coffee.) Staci Seymore: Hi from Nacogdoches, Texas, the oldest city in the state, home of the F. Austin State University Lumberjacks, Handegard’s Texas Pro Bowl, and the famous Java Jacks coffee. Mmmm..smells good. Well, we thought we go here today to see if we can find Texas Lightning as he prepares for the battle of a lifetime as he will face Rocko Daymon at Malicious Intent inside Hell in a Cell. We are here outside Java Jacks to see if Texas Lightning is here…let’s go in. (As Staci and crew walk in, they see groups of college students, some working on their personal laptops, and as she looks around, one propositions her.) SS: Not today, I am on assignment….No, I am not with KLTV-7 from Longview. (She continues to look around and finally sees Texas Lightning, sitting down in front sipping on a cup of coffee. Staci acts all giddy and such. Lightning looks up and shakes his head, groaning at the sight of Staci) SS: Oh goody. TL: Hello Maria. SS: Staci… TL: Did I ask you what your name was? No matter. What are you doing here anyway? Don’t say you came here looking for a date. SS: No, actually I didn’t. But tell me what are your thoughts heading into Malicious Intent? TL: Well, since you asked, Torrie… SS: (getting a little agitated) Staci… TL: Shut up. Here is what I am thinking. Rocko Daymon, and yes, this is the first time I am going to address him by his name. No pebble, no Nightmoron, no insults…well, I lied about the last part. Rocko has been very awful quiet lately. I think the last time he was that quiet is when his wife told him he was sleeping on the couch for being home late from our last pay per view encounter. It is time for him to wake up and realize a few things. First, he lost about 3 pints of blood when I proved I was the dominant one at Superiority…. SS: But that was ruled a draw. TL: Interrupt me one more time, Candice… SS: (fuming) Staci….S…T…A… (TL grabs her by the neck and stares her in the eye as she is shaking viciously) TL: Consider this your last warning, bitch. I tolerate no one interrupting me. Make one more peep, and I will make what Adam did to Beulah seem like child’s play in the pain department. You will wish you were Ginny Weasley and I was Tom Riddle torturing your poor little soul in “Chamber of Secrets” (TL releases Staci and she is gasping for air) TL: Now, as I was saying…then we get moved over to Main Frame and the feud continues…but that also when Rocko began to clam up. He hasn’t spoken, not once, not twice, not a single word in two months. It’s like the cat got his tongue. Don’t you agree, Trish? (Staci, obviously biting her lip, but she just nods her head) TL: But he thinks he can try to take my head off with a chair. He tried, and of course, he failed to finish it. He failed twice. And that is when I realized the best thing to do for his future was for me to join up with Matt Pickstock and the Army. We have been taking his head off since. Beating him and leaving him for dead. No wonder his wife won’t touch him. Since then, he has gone and complained like some whiny little bitch, to the other GM of Main Frame, that slime Alcuard. He went over and demanded some kind of assurance that the Army won’t be involved…that Matt won’t be involved. He got the Hell in a Cell. You think that was smart, Melina? (Staci is getting mad again, but like last time, all she is doing is shaking her head, not saying a word) TL: It wasn’t his brightest idea. You see, now it’s all even. Just me and him. At Malicious Intent, he sealed his fate. I can beat him down, and none of his bumper buddies, not even the Dung Prince Alcuard, can save him. I will draw his blood again, but this time, we won’t be seeking a certain amount…we will be draining what’s left…beat him down some more…and then there are the weapons, the Signapore cane, the table, the trash can…all of them and more at my disposal. I will leave him for that….and then destroy him once and for all. Rocko Daymon talks, well…not so much lately, but he talked before about wanting time to spend with the family…well, at Malicious Intent, I will personally guarantee it. He will get his time…but it won’t be at home…it will be at the rehab clinic, the hospital…when they are pieceing together the 205 broken bones I will give him….the hundreds of torn muscles I will inflict on him….and Rocko will never, ever be back. What do you think about that, Katie? (Staci stands up and opens up her cup of coffee) SS: Here’s what I think of it!!! (Staci throws her cup of coffee on TL’s lap….it’s not that hot anymore, but the message is clear) SS: AND IT’S STACI, A**HOLE!!! NOT KATIE, TORRIE, MELINA, TRISH OR EVEN STEPHANIE!!! IT’S S…T….A…C…I!!! (TL stands up and with one shot, slaps the hell out of Staci Seymore, who hits the floor face first. He then looks over and grabs the pot of freshly made coffee, just made and steaming hot….and he proceeds to pour it on Staci’s back, burning her with the intensely hot coffee) TL: You like to be sweet, huh, like milk and honey…you inconsiderate bitch!! (As Staci is screaming and squirming in pain, she tries to get on her hands and knees, but TL kicks her square in the chest. No one dares to get up and help Staci. TL then grabs a pot of steamed milk and pours it all over her blouse front, causing Staci to scream even louder in intense pain and he rips open a bottle of honey and begins to pour it into her hair and face. She is screaming as blisters are beginning to build in her exposed skin. He then grabs the pot of decaffeinated coffee and sets it in front of her….TL grabs her by the hair…and then DDTs her into the second pot of hot coffee, glass breaking into her face, along with more intense hot coffee. Staci Seymore is clutching her eyes in agony. TL stands up.) TL: Come Malicious Intent, Rocko Daymon….there won’t be coffee…and there won’t be steamed milk, but there will be intense pain and like Staci….you will feel the burn…the power….of what Texas Lightning will do to end you once and for all. (TL walks out of Java Jacks as finally people go out to help Staci, who is screaming in pain, clutching her eyes and face as medical personnel are called in to help her) ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ THIS THURSDAY NIGHT! NORTH AMERICAN #1 CONTENDER LADDER MATCH! Tony DeLucci battles Angel of Death! VIDEO RECAP EUWC Aftershock - 05.07.06 Garrison slowly tries to get up as Falcon picks him goes for an unbelievable shockwave attempt but Garrison reverses and kicks him in the gut and hits a powerbomb! Garrison gets up and roars into the crowd who boo him but then turn to cheer as Falcon is getting up on one knee. Garrison looks surprised and Falcon yells at Garrison to bring it. Garrison just hits Falcon with a right hand but Falcon tries to get back up again and yells at Garrison again. Garrison takes him down with a punch again and Falcon just spits on Garrison and Garrison hits him with the Showstopper! Garrison is sitting down on the mat and reluctantly goes for a cover and finally backs out. Garrison grabs Falcon’s head and yells at him “I’M GONNA FINISH YOU FOR GOOD KID! JUST WATCH!” Garrison then goes towards the corner again but notices Falcon starting to move. The fans are on their feet as Garrison is still, not believing that Falcon is still moving. Garrison nods his head and picks up Falcon and goes for another Showstopper but Falcon reverses and hits him with a thunderous Zero Tolerance! Falcon covers and the ref counts 1..2..THREE! The bell rings and ‘Stricken’ by Disturbed plays again as the announcement is made… Kandi: Here is your winner, and new Mr. Money-In-The-Bank MATT FALCON!!! Main Frame - 05.14.06 (Cameras circulate around the arena as the ring is filled with a very modern and hip set, including two inflatable couches, a groovy center table etc. As the fans wait in anticipation, "Remember the name" by Fort Minor plays over the speaker as the fans rise up to a huge cheer. Colorful lights flash all around the arena and a colorful spotlight hits down to the center of the stage as Nero, dressed in a flashy blue/pink color mix jacket with buttons closed and pants of the same colors and wearing green-shaded transparent glasses, arrives on the stage to a huge ovation. Nero comes out and gets the crowd going with different arm gestures and blows kisses to the audience. As he comes down to the ring, he stands outside and raises his arms in the air. Then, a pyro goes of in one corner of the ring and then sequentially the other pyros go off in a clockwise direction. This happens for three times in total and then all four pyros go off with a big bang! Nero enters the ring and climbs on the farthest turnbuckle and blows a kiss to the audience. Then he opens his jacket button revealing his prized N-Style Championship. He comes back down and grabs a mic.) Nero: Welcome everyone, to Sunday Nero LIVE! The only show that lets kids watch quality entertainment and hey, before bedtime too! HOWS THAT! Now I know what everyone here tonight and people watching at home are thinking about. Is it gonna happen or not? Yeah I heard all the quotes; “The big money match”. “The Greatest Tag Team Champions in EUWC History going one on one on Live TV.” “Mr. Money-In-The-Bank cashing in.” “Nero vs. Lynch Garrison for the EUWC N-Style Championship.” Well, I got news for ya, it ain’t... gonna... happen. (The crowd is disappointed and promptly boos.) Nero: Yeah I know, I know you all wanted to see The Great & Almighty Nero defeat Lil’ ole G once and for all showing who was the real brains in the outfit. But just today I found out that because he went all high and mighty behind management and didn’t put his briefcase contract on the line at Aftershock, management suspended him from Mainframe! Yeah, really, I got the memo and everything. So, there ain’t gonna be any cashing in tonight. No title match. And best of all, no Garrison coming on my show and ruining it, giving me all the time I need to entertain N-Style! (Just then, the speaker plays “Listen….” “I am Rock” by Rock blares on the speakers and Garrison’s video comes on the universatron! Nero looks petrified as the lights start flickering and Garrison appears on the stage. He’s wearing a leather jacket and comes down to the ring. The lights come back to normal as Garrison is in the ring but he raises his head to reveal it’s actually Matt Falcon. He takes the bandana off his head and gets a mic as the music stops.) Falcon: Well well well, Lynch Garrison is gone. There’s gonna be no cashing in. I guess him getting suspended isn’t good enough for him not cashing in. It’s more along the lines of, oh, I dunno, me beating him 1..2..3! That’s what happens when anyone underestimates me. If my victories over guys like Sevyn or Jarilith weren’t good enough for everyone, what do they have to say now after I beat a 3-time tag team champion, a 2-time International Champion, and EUWC All-Rounder? “The Hazard” Lynch Garrison lost at my hands, and that makes me better than Lynch Garrison. But most importantly, I am now the new #1 Contender for Mainframe’s #1 Championship. However, I don’t see it anywhere. Hey Nero; y’know where the U.S. Champion is? Nero: Looks like you need to get your eyes checked sport. You are currently in the presence of the Great & Almighty N-Style Champion, The Great & Almighty NERO! Falcon: Oh yeah, you changed the belts and all, forgot about that. I mean, who would be that desperate to have a title belt named after them and have his face on it. Oh by the way, Matt Falcon. I’m the new #1 contender to ‘your’ title. Nero: Yeah, and that’s scary. Not because you’re Matt Falcon, the #1 Contender, but because, well, you’re Matt Falcon, another un-cool moron trying to ruin this title’s image. Let’s look at history. Nick Frost for one, and recently Sean Jackson. And guess what, both of them are GONE! Yeah, kapeesh! Now I know you beat G and all, but does that make you good enough to face the coolest champion of all time? I’ll make it simple. If G cashed in his title shot, he would have never been able to match His Royal Coolness. Falcon: You keep on forgetting, you don’t have any choice. Cool or not, I am the #1 Contender. I’ve been on Mainframe for months now. I’ve worked real hard for every single night in every single match. And I’ve earned the right to be at the top of this show. And what that means is, it’s my time to take my place as Mainframe’s top Champion. It’s my time to lead the locker room. And personally, I don’t think you’ve been that great of a leader when it comes to Mainframe. All you ever think about or all that you ever talk about is you and you only. Nero: Whoa whoa WHOA! I’ve only known you for one minute and you’re dissing me already! Not the best way to make a good impression sport. The only reason I talk about me all the time is because, well, what else can anyone else do? Who sells tickets to Mainframe every week? Who gets the show the highest ratings? Who gets the PPVs great buyrates? Who sells the merchandise? Who’s got the best T-Shirts in the whole company? I’ll give you a hint; The Great & Almighty NERO! ME! I’M AWESOME!!! Yeah, ever wonder why they had this big blockbuster trade right now. It’s because guys like Rocko Daymon or Texas Whatever wanted to be on the cool show, you know, the one with the better paychecks. And thanks to who? Yeah you guessed it, ME! Falcon: That’s your problem Nero. You think that Mainframe revolves around you only. This is a business where mutual respect is very important. No matter how much you hate a guy, if you don’t have respect for his abilities, you’re probably just as worse as he is. Nero: You might talk about respect and all, but personally, I don’t really care about you or your ‘abilities.’ That makes it easier for me to just look at you when we have our match and then have absolutely nothing to do with you after I beat you. Out of mind, out of sight; and at this rate, you’ll be done sport, don’t worry about it. Falcon: Worry? Why would I have to worry? I’ve already defeated a man self proclaimed as the dominant factor in the EUWC, and I guess, in a way, that makes me superior! So you think that you can defeat every wrestler in that locker room? Let me say something to you Nero. How many World Championships have you held? How many main events have you been in? Whilst people like Sean Taylor and Classy Mike C are interesting the fans, you’re defending your championship against a guy from a rip off stable formed by the infatuation of Brook-Back Mountain! And before that, you defended the belt against a guy that was a little short of being cold! Me? I was in a double main event, battling for a Money-in-the-Bank briefcase. And at Aftershock, me and Garrison tore the house down with our match. So before you speak Nero, think wisely. Nero: Wait? Wisely? I am the definition of wise! I am the Almighty Nero! I am the N-Style Champion! Your title-less! I don’t have to listen to something like this from you! It’s MY show, and I speak the truth! The only reason you’re up against me in the first place is because Garrison felt sorry for ya! (Falcon closes in on Nero, ready to attack, but suddenly “Our Truth” blares over the speakers and Lord Alucard comes on stage.) Alucard: You know, you’re not making my job any easier. I almost thought that at least the show’s lead championship wouldn’t come up with any issues, but you two seem to have more issues than Rolling Stone. Oh wait, of course, Nero's the lead champ, that makes a lot of sense. Now seeing as how you two have a problem with deciding which one of you two is better, and since Malicious Intent is far away, I’m going to make another executive decision. Next week, Nero will be in action. Only the N-Style Title will NOT be on the line. And his opponent will be PICKED by none other than Matt Falcon himself! And also next week, Nero will chose his own hand-picked individual to face Matt Falcon the following week. So the next two weeks will be the Pick the Poison weeks for you two, so pick wisely. (“Our Truth hits the speakers again as Falcon has a smile on his face and leaves the ring while Nero looks concerned.) Scott: Nero is not in a good mood apparently. John: You think?! Falcon gets to pick his opponent next week. Who knows who Nero would face? Scott: Uh, Falcon, probably. John: Shut up Scott! Miranda: Fans since that time, both Nero & Matt Falcon have done whatever it takes to destroy each other and tonight they will finally settle the score! Mark: And with the United States Championship onb the line you can bet that both men will bring their 'A' Game! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ THIS THURSDAY NIGHT! CUCHULAIN SPEAKS OUT!! MORE TAG TEAM TITLE TOURNAMENT MATCHES! VIDEO RECAP EUWC Aftershock - 05.07.06 Smash quickly runs backward and squashes Benjamin in the corner. Benjamin releases the hold. Smash quickly nails Benjamin with hard elbows to jaw. He grabs Benjamin and whips him into the corner. Smash charges and tries a avalanche, but Benjamin moves out of the way and Smash slams into the corner and stumbles back. Benjamin comes from behind and quickly hits him the Shining Wizard! Shaft: GOODBYE!! Benjamin with the cover. The ref counts..1….2…thr..kickout!!! Shaft: Are you kidding me?! Benjamin looks at the ref in shock. He holds up thee fingers, but the ref shakes his ehad no and says it was two. Benjamin looks down at Smash and then at the top. Benjamin slowly climbs to the top rope as Smash slowly gets to his feet. Smash stumbles into the ropes and Benjamin loses his balance and crotches himself on the top rope. The crown groans. Smash and climbs up to the second rope and nails Benjamin with several stiff uppercuts. The crowd goes wild as Smash lifts Benjamin on his shoulders!!!! Scott: He wouldn’t! Shaft: Wanna bet! Benjamin slowly tries to break Smashs grip. Smash jumps and plants Benjamin with the Disease from the second rope! Scott: Benjamin almost went through the mat! Smash makes the cover and hooks the leg. The ref counts..1….2….3!!! Kandi: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, “The Disease” Jay Smash! Main Frame 06.04.06 Scott: Welcome back folks, again, we are getting set for an interview in the ring with the number one contender Jay Smash with my understudy John Shaft. He’s come a long way hasn’t he? With that said, the sounds of whispering can be heard through the speakers as the lights dim and a blue spotlight shines on the stage. Water sprinkles down like rain across the stage while several strobe lights flash into the air. A large flag props over the large screen on the stage with the letters "J.S." marked on the cloth. Several moments later, the whispering stops and "Now is the Time" by Dope blasts through the PA system. Kandi Reed: Now making his way to the ring from Long Island, New York, weighing in at 265 pounds, "The New Disease" Jay Smash!!! The lights stream across the arena, until they find Jay Smash running through the crowd. Covered with thousands of fans around the arena, Smash manages to make it through and leap over the barricade then slide into the ring. As he rises to his feet, he moves towards the turnbuckle, and climbs to the top with little effort. His body stands tall and his arms stretch to the sky with his hands in fists while the flashes from cameras take him away. Smash leaps back off the turnbuckle and lands on his feet to stand in the center of the ring. When the music cuts off, Smash stands with his hair tied back with the bandana, and his head up, looking at the crowd with a smile on his face. The crowd continues to cheer for Smash, as much as they should hate him. Shaft raises the mic to his mouth and tries to speak over the crowd, eventually calming them down enough for him to speak. John: Now… Jay Smash…. As much as it has come to mine… and just about everybody’s surprise, we still can’t figure out why you scheduled an interview here tonight in front of the thousands of people that seem to love you every time you come down.. Actually… I still don’t think anyone has been able to figure YOU out at all! But since I’ve been asked to interview you here tonight, I have come up with some questions. Now, my first question is, how does it feel, to be the number one contender for the EUWC World Heavyweight Championship once again? Shaft raises the mic up to Jay Smash’s mouth while the fans begin to cheer once again. For a moment, Smash looks down, so the fans can quiet down, but as his head raises back up, the fans begin to pick up the volume as well. Smash begins to speak…. Jay Smash: How does it feel? How does it feel to be able to fight for the title? Knowing that I don’t hold that title yet… That somebody else has that belt… He owns that belt…. It’s his… It’s not mine… I’m just the next contender for it… at another pay-per-view.. right? John: Right. Jay Smash: Wrong… I feel strong… I feel motivated… feel like dancing, all over Mike C’s face. I feel like…. Ohhhh… I feel like breaking some bones to get that title… I feel like. Mmmmmm… Seeing some blood fall from his body… Ahhhh… yes, I wanna choke him, and beat him, and break him till there is nothing left of him… I want more of that fun I had just a couple weeks ago with Texas Lightning… When that baseball bat bruised my head up and almost caused a knock out… That was a close call, but then there was that crash into the table, and it send shivers don’t my spine… It was good…. Mike C, you know how I feel? John… you know how I feel? Being number one contender… is so great… it makes me want more! And you know what I really want!?! John: What do you really want Mr. Smash? Jay Smash: I want that World Title in my hands!!! You know what I can’t wait for!?!? John: What can’t you wait for Mr. Smash? Jay Smash: I can’t wait for Malicious Intent!!!! You know what I want to do John!?!? John: No sir, what do you want to do? Jay Smash: I see some blood John, hit me!! John: H… what? Jay Smash: HIT ME JOHN! HIT ME! John: Mr. Smash I don’t think I…. Jay Smash pushes John into the ropes and John bounces off, hits Jay on the way back. Smash stares at John for a second, then yells at John to hit harder. John swings a small punch to Smash’s arm, then Jay grabs John’s fist and begins to hits himself in the head with John’s hand. Smash directs John where to hit him, then John begins to punch slowly at first… progressing with each blow. John begins to punch Smash in his wound from the baseball bat till he begins to bleed. John can’t stop punching, as he throws in his second fist and squirts blood all over himself. Smash stops John, grabs his arms and raises John in the air by his wrists! Smash cheers for John while his own blood drips from his face. Smash drops John, back down, then grabs the mic. John slides out of the ring, trying to wipe the blood off as he sits back down at commentary. Jay Smash: That feels so bad…. I like it… and Mike C, I need more… I want more… I want that EUWC title… I’m ready for you…. I’m ready for Malicious Intent! Main Frame - 06.11.06 Back in the ring, Jay gets Mike set for The Smash Attack but then he looks distracted as outside the cage Samuel Roundtree & Chet Jenkins are arguing with the referee. While Samuel is arguing with the referee, Chet tries to cut the cage lock with lock-cutters. Meanwhile Jay goes for the Smash Attack but Classy reverses it and hits Jay with a low blow behind the referee’s back! Mike then hoists Jay up and hits him with a Death Valley Driver! Mike goes for a cover but the referee is busy trying to stop Chet. Mike pulls the referee away till Chet finally cuts the lock open and then knocks out the referee outside. In the ring Classy shoves the referee away and Samuel enters the ring and clotheslines the referee! Jay Smash gets up and looks at Pickstock’s Army and Mike C standing together and waiting like sharks. Jay Smash makes the first attack at Chet but Mike and Samuel pull him off and Samuel hits Jay with a full-nelson slam! Samuel and Chet hold Jay up and Mike hits Jay with straight right hands to the face. Samuel and Chet hold Jay up higher as Mike bounces off the ropes and Samuel & Chet let Jay go as Mike hits him with a flipping neckbreaker! Scott: Get them outta here! John: Anything goes in a tag match! Mike tells Chet to get a chair as Chet goes outside to get a steel chair from the announce table. Chet brings in the chair and puts in down in the ring as Mike sets up Jay for a powerbomb till the fans start booing the Pickstock’s Army. Chet & Samuel face off into the crowd yelling at them as Mike goes for the powerbomb but Jay reverses and hits Mike with a DDT head-first into the steel chair! Jay hits a clothesline on Chet and Samuel goes for an Irish whip on Jay but Jay reverses the whip and hits Samuel with The Disease! Chet goes outside and closes the door with another lock. Jay notices the door locked and goes to climb up the cage wall. Samuel goes after him and both men are fighting on the cage wall. Chet then unlocks the door and pulls Mike out of the ring and revives the referee outside to look at Mike outside. The referee calls for the bell as the announcement is made Scott: This is a travesty of justice! John: Shut up Wuss! Kandi: Here are your winners, the team of Texas Lightning and Classy Mike C! Samuel runs out of the cage and Jay Smash chases after him but Chet quickly locks the door before Jay can get out and Jay is locked inside the cage. Mike gets his title and Pickstock’s Army take him up the ramp as Mike is clutching his title belt and laughing at Jay. Jay fumes inside the cage as Mainframe goes off the air. Mark: What a match that will be later on tonight when the World Heavyweight Champion "Classy" Mike C defends the title against "The Disease" Jay Smash! Miranda: Mike C has had an incredible reign as Champion thus far, and I think the God of No Hope may be in over his head! Mark: That remains to be seen, but one thing is for sure, and that is that those two men will do whatever it takes to either win or retain the EUWC World Heavyweight Title! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! June 18, 2006 Continental Airlines Arena - East Rutherford, New Jersey Theme Song: "I Dare You" - Shinedown VIDEO RECAP Main Frame - 05.14.06 Matt: And just when I thought things couldn't get any better, my main man "Classy" Mike C defeated that piece of crap poser Sean Taylor in an Iron Man Match! That made it two in a row for Mike C, and a big fat ZERO for Taylor! After that match, I thought to myself ' Relax! You did it! Sleep well tonight! ' [Some members of the crowd begin to throw things toward the ring now.] Matt: But I couldn't sleep. All night I tossed and I turned until around four in the morning when I woke up and realized that my mission is not yet accomplished. I am not yet through with Sean Taylor. You see Sean, I can never let this go... Not until you are finished forever! [The crowd is losing control now as Pickstock continues on...] Matt: Taylor, you are the biggest son of a bitch I have ever met! You pretend to be this stand-up role model that everyone can look up to. But Taylor, you are not immune! Not even the great Sean Taylor is immune from needing my help. [Pause] Matt: Don't know what I am talking about? Well Sean, let me refresh your memory. Last fall you returned from a kidney injury you suffered at the hands of Stephen Greer. A few weeks after your return I believe it was I, who granted you your title shot and forced Greer to defend the gold against you. [Pickstock removes his jacket and tosses it to the mat.] Matt: It was me who made sure you beat Greer and took the title. It was me that fired Greer later that night to ensure that you would nevber have to face the man again. It was I that gave you everything you had ever wanted. Revenge, .... Retribution, ..... and better yet... The World Heavyweight Championship! [The boos begin again.] Matt: It was me that gave you all of those things Sean! Meanwhile, when all was said and done, did I get a handshake or a simple "Thanks". NO! Instead I was snubbed by the self-professed Rule Follower. You Mr. Taylor were supposed to be the stand up guy and show your appreciation. Instead you proved what kind of a power hungry egotistical bastard you truly are! [Another pause.] Matt: And that is why Sean... That is why I can never forget! That is why I have to take everything away from you! This is why I took the World Heavyweight Title from you! This is why I stripped you of your dignity with DQ loss after DQ loss. But it's just not enough for me Sean. It can't be enough until you are gone once and for all! Scott: What is he talking about? John: Shut up and let him finish! Matt: Which is why I am challenging you Sean! One more challenge... One more battle to end this war! At Malicious Intent, I challenge you to enter the ring against any Superstar I so choose. And to sweeten the deal, Sean... If you win, I will grant you a World Heavyweight Title Match. Furthermore, should you win, I will quit as Co General Manager of Main Frame and sign all power over to Lord Alucard! [The fans cheer at this announcement.] Matt: However, if you lose to my hand-picked star at Malicious Intent... There will be no more title shots! No more re-matches! No more thorn in my side. Because if you lose Sean Taylor... You MUST LEAVE THE EUWC FOREVER! No jumping to Takedown... GONE! AND GONE FOR GOOD! [The crowd instantly returns to their boos.] Matt: You have one week Sean. One week to answer this challenge. And if you do not answer it in one week, that will show just what kind of a coward you truly are... Main Frame is no longer big enough for the two of us... One of us has to go... And I can guarantee you this! I AM NOT GOING ANYWHERE! ["Down With The Sickness" plays again as Pickstock drops the mic and begins to walk up the ramp, and Main Frame fades to commercial.] Main Frame - 05.21.06 Scott: Ladies and gentlemen, standing by backstage, we have Sean Taylor. Sean, can you hear us? (Sean Taylor stands in front of an Main Frame backdrop.) Sean: Yes, I can Scott. Scott: Ok. Well Sean, last week, Matt Pickstock put down a challenge for Malicious Intent. You face an opponent of his choosing and if you lose, your career is over. But if you win, Matt Pickstock's career is over. Sean: Yeah, I saw. That's a big decision. First I thought about what my career means to me. How everyday and get up and I can't wait to get into that ring and get myself one step closer to becoming the EUWC World Heavyweight Champion for the third time. The last twenty years of my life have been devoted to being the best in this business. I've been bloodied, beaten, and even stabbed but losing my career would be the worst thing to ever happen to me. But on the other hand, Pickstock has been a real pain in my ass for the last few months. He was the reason I lost the World Title. He was the reason I didn't win it again. Ridding the EUWC of Matt Pickstock would be the greatest thing to happen to this company and would certainly put it back on the right track. Scott: So have you come to a decision? Sean: Yes. John: And that is? Sean: (pauses) Malicious Intent will be my the greatest victory in my career. Pickstock, you just made the biggest mistake of your life. It's going to be me and you alone that ring. I am going to beat you to within an inch of your life. Then just you think you can't hold on any longer, I'm going to ease up so you can watch as I end your career with the 1, 2, 3. Then I'm going to pick you up and dump you in the trash on my way out. But on the way, we're going to stop by Mike C's dressing room so can tell him that his time as champion is running out. I will get my revenge on him and I will regain my EUWC World Heavyweight Title. Scott: THE MATCH AT MALICIOUS INTENT IS ON!! Sean Taylor vs Matt Pickstock Career Match! Ladies and gentlemen, we gotta go commerical. Stay tuned! Main Frame - 06.05.06 [Superiority II - July 10, 2005] [Taylor turns back to Greer and pulls him up once again. We're looking at another BLOODRUSH. Double underhook, Taylor jumps, Greer pulls out of it! Greer takes Taylor's side, hooks the GODSTOPPER... no! Taylor pushes him off! Kick to the gut, Taylor hooks him again, Greer frees his arms and shoves Taylor backward into the ropes.... WHAT THE HELL?!?! KELLY EVANS JUST STABBED SEAN TAYLOR IN THE LOWER BACK WITH A SWITCHBLADE!] [Main Frame - February 19, 2006] [Pickstock gets to the ring as Sean Taylor is about to hit Smash with the Blood Rush. Pickstock grabs Taylor's ankle and Taylor turns around and points at Pickstock. Smash grabs Taylor from behind and holds him. Pickstock reaches over the barracade and steals a folding chair from a ringside fan. Pickstock slides into the ring and swings at Taylor. Taylor ducks and Pickstock nails Smash in the face. Smash slumps to the mat. AOD finally walks off and the ref starts to turn back to the match. Pickstock quickly tosses the chair to Taylor and ducks out of the ring. Taylor catches the chair and the ref finally turns around. The ref rushes back to the ring and sees Taylor holding a chair and Smash laying and bleeding on the mat. The ref calls for the bell. Kandi: Ladies and gentlemen, your winnners as a result of a disqualification . . . Jay Smash and Angel of Death! ] [Main Frame - March 5, 2006] [Taylor climbs to his feet as Jenkins lies in wait. As Taylor gets up, Jenkins lunges forward and locks in a mandible claw! Taylor falls backwards and reaches for the ropes but as he throws his arm back, he accidently hits the ref in the face with his elbow. The ref falls to the mat holding his chin before calling for the bell. ] [Main Frame - March 19, 2006] [Taylor gets up and points to Pickstock. The ref gets Mike and Jenkins off the apron. Pickstock sees the ref about to turn around and drops to his knees and clutches his groin. Taylor starts to laugh and the ref sees the scene. The ref calls for the bell. ] [Superiority III - April 2, 2006] [Mike applies more pressure with the hold and Taylor is screaming in pain. The ref is asking Taylor if he wants to give up. Taylor is screaming NO! Taylor begins to power out and uses all of the power in his legs to shove Mike C offf of him, sending Mike crashing into the ringpost. Mike crumples to the mat. Mike staggers to his feet as does Taylor. When both men reach their feet, Taylor has his back to Mike. He turns around, and Mike grabs him, lifting him into the air. Mike then executes the Blood Rush on Taylor! He covers Taylor for the 1... 2.... THREE! ] [Aftershock - May 7, 2006] [Mike C lifts Taylor up for the pile driver, but Taylor shifts his weight, avoiding the move. Taylor reaches up and wraps Mike C up into a small package as the crowd counts down 9… 8… 7… The ref counts 1… 2… Mike shifts his weight reversing the small package… 6…5…4… The ref counts Taylor’s shoulders to the mat, 1.. 2… THREE! 3… 2… 1… ZERO! John: HE DID IT! MIKE C HAS DONE IT AGAIN! ] [The video ends with a fade into a picture of Sean Taylor on the mat after losing the Iron Man Match.] [Fade to the back where Sean taylor is standing watching a monitor. He is visibly angry and kicks over the monitor before walking off as Main Frame heads to commercial.] Main Frame - 06.11.06 (Cameras circulate around the arena as the ring is filled with a very modern and hip set, including two inflatable couches, a groovy center table etc. As the fans wait in anticipation, "Remember the name" by Fort Minor plays over the speaker as the fans rise up to a huge cheer. Colorful lights flash all around the arena and a colorful spotlight hits down to the center of the stage as Nero, dressed in a flashy blue/pink color mix jacket with buttons closed and pants of the same colors and wearing green-shaded transparent glasses, arrives on the stage to a huge ovation. Nero comes out and gets the crowd going with different arm gestures and blows kisses to the audience. As he comes down to the ring, he stands outside and raises his arms in the air. Then, a pyro goes of in one corner of the ring and then sequentially the other pyros go off in a clockwise direction. This happens for three times in total and then all four pyros go off with a big bang! Nero enters the ring and climbs on the farthest turnbuckle and blows a kiss to the audience. Then he opens his jacket button revealing his prized N-Style Championship. He comes back down and grabs a mic.) Nero: Welcome everybody, to Sunday Nero LIVE! Tonight is gonna be special. Sure, every show I do is special, but I promise that this one is gonna be extra crispy special! See at Malicious Intent, which co-incidentally was sold out thanks to the people who want to see Matty Sparrow get his @$$ kicked! But enough about Sparrow…I’ve got bigger fish to fry tonight. And trust me, this one was long overdue. See they were thinking of having a plain and simple debate to take care of this, but they knew that they would need the best media-tor to take care of such a huge debate. The debate between the co-GM and Sean Taylor! Of course what this really is for is to find out what has Sean Taylor planned to do when he retires! (crowd boos) I’m just kidding, everybody knows that it doesn’t matter, so long as he goes off the face of public television, I don’t really give a crap what he does…. The crowd grows a hundred decibels louder as "Live By The Rules" by Sean Taylor blares and Sean Taylor walks determined to the ring. He enters the ring and gets in Nero’s face. The crowd is electric at this standoff as Nero lifts the mic to say something but is interrupted by the crowd chanting ‘Taylor.’ Nero finally gets the mic up to him and speaks. Nero: Yeah that’s right Sean, everyone wants to see it. Ya feelin this? That’s the sound of people that actually give a crap about you. They want Nero and Taylor goin at it one more time, but instead you take the easy way out and put your career on the line so you can ‘retire.’ Lets face it, after losing the belt to Classy and getting beat twice in a row, especially in ONE F*CKING HOUR! You know what, screw what anyone else thinks, I LAUGH at your face for that one; ……….and here I go, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAAAA… (Taylor has had enough and snatches the mic from Nero, much to the approval of the fans.) Taylor: Wow, the legend is true. It DOES feel like stealing candy from a baby; a very big fat and ugly crybaby! I knew that everyone would be doubting my move for MI, and you, I expected no less from you. See Nero, you and I go way back; and yeah, you did pin me twice. And that’s gonna be the highlight for the rest of your life because you pinned Sean Taylor, the greatest superstar EUWC has ever produced in well over 4 years! That’s the only reason why you’re showboating that fact! Yeah you were the greatest tag team in history, yeah you’re the U.S. or whatever champion. Yeah you got your own shows, yeah you’re the guy who’s supposedly on top of Mainframe. But you are no Sean Taylor. You aren’t a 2-time International Champion. You aren’t a 2-time World Champion. You aren’t the 2-time “longest reigning International Champion of all time.” You aren’t the only Undisputed Greatest Double Champion in EUWC History. Not you, but me; there’s only one Sean Taylor, and you’re gonna be looking at him for a long, long time. (Just then “Down with the sickness” plays as the fans cant boo any more louder. Matt Pickstock comes proudly strutting to the ring as Sean Taylor has a genuine expression of a caged lion. Pickstock enters the ring and grabs the mic while Taylor cant wait to pounce at him.) Matt: Whoa whoa! Its getting hot in here, isn’t it? How much longer are people gonna live in the past Taylor. All those things you said you were back there, well, you missed out the important bits. You’re also the guy who’s been injured more times than any other EUWC Superstar, thereby making you the biggest health-hazard liability on my entire roster. You’ve also been the guy who’s been ruining main events with baseless rules in matches you weren’t even involved in. You got everything you ever asked for; main events, title shots, contract extensions, medical insurance and what not! When you got stabbed not once but twice, all those other wrestling promotions with their high bids on you wouldn’t take you but I did. And hey, how do you think you got all those offers. Because of ME! But next Sunday, I’m going to take all that investment, all that money I put into you, all that hard work and brainstorming I did for you, and flush it right down the toilet. In the last few months, I’ve made it my life’s mission to ensure that you never, ever, set foot in a wrestling ring, or a wrestling arena no less. What you fail to realize Sean is that after Malicious Intent, there is no coming back! There is no Takedown contract waiting for you! This is it Sean! The loser must RETIRE from professional wrestling! And I will be damned if that person is gonna be me! It is my personal destiny to make sure that these fans NEVER have to see you again! Because Sean, its cause of me you became so big, and fitting that I’m going to be the one to bring you down at my feet! Taylor: Is that so, Matt? If that’s the case, then here’s my mission. Not just a mission, its my dream. My dream, to see the EUWC, to walk into an EUWC arena, to become EUWC World Champion, without you being anywhere near this company! And Malicious Intent will be the last EUWC event you will ever be in. And that’s when you’ll sit at home, watching TV and looking at me Sean Taylor, the guy who made sure you would never ruin the life and career of any other EUWC Superstar who worked so hard to get to where they are today! That’s not what you are, not what Nero is, but ME! Sean Taylor! (Pickstock & Taylor stare at each other in uneasy tension as the show breaks for commercial.) Mark: What a match that will be in just mere moments! Miranda: The stakes could not get any higher here tonight! One of those men will be wrestling their last match ever in the EUWC! Hellraiser vs John Young Click Click Boom by Saliva blares through the arena and John Young comes out. red and black pyro shoot through the air. he walks down the ramp with the crowd booing. enters the ring, takes off his shirt and gets ready to fight. Kandi: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 250 pounds, here is John Young! "Cowboys from Hell" by Pantera starts and pyros start on the stage and Hellraiser rises from under it with his hands raised. He puts his hands down and the pyros stop. Alexandria comes from the back and they walk to and get in the ring. Kandi: And his opponent, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 305 pounds, and accompanied to the ring by Alexandria,... here is Hellraiser! Both men tie up as the bell rings. Hellraiser get a headlock but Young reverses into a back drop. Young grabs Hellraiser's right leg and drives his knee into the thigh and locks it in. Hellraiser is screaming in pain and tries to head for the ropes, during this struggle he manages to free himself. Young picks him up and kicks him in the gut a few times before bouncing off the ropes and nails a scissor kick! Young goes for the cover but only a near fall. Mark: That was pretty close for this early on in the match. Young gets up and bounces off the ropes and goes for an elbow drop but Hellraiser rolls out of the way ust in time. Both men get up and Young gets up clutching his arm. Hellraiser whips Young across the ropes and nails him with a dropkick! Young gets up only to be caught in a leg scissors takedown! Hellraiser bounces off the ropes and slides down on the mat with some sort of baseball slide that gets a lying Young out of the ring from under the bottom ropes. Young stands up outside only to be met by Hellraiser who flew off the ropes with a vaulating body press! Miranda: OH MY GOD! What an incredible move! Hellraiser gets up and picks Young up. Hellraiser hits him head first into the audience barricade twice. Hellraiser picks Young up on his shoulder and his about to knock him head first into the ring post when Young slips off and pushes Hellraiser into the post instead. Young tries to recover for a moment and brings Hellraiser and himself back into the ring. Young then delivers a suplex to Hellraiser. Young goes for the cover 1..2..but Hellraiser kicks out! Young then climbs up the top rope and flies off with a 450 splash but Hellraiser gets his knees up and blocks it! Young's ribs made direct contact with the knees and he was hurting. Hellraiser locks in the Darkest Hour dragon sleeper. There were no signs of conciousness from Young. The ref checked his arm once, twice, THRICE!!! The referee called for the bell. Miranda: It's all over!!! Hellraiser has done it!! Mark: What a victory in Hellraiser's Main Frame Debut! The crowd waits in anticipation of the announcment... Kandi: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner... Hellraiser! Mark: Well, Hellraiser picks up the win but don't go away fans... We have more to come on Main Frame Reloaded! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! June 18, 2006 Continental Airlines Arena - East Rutherford, New Jersey Theme Song: "I Dare You" - Shinedown Special Guests: Sean Taylor & Matt Pickstock [Cameras circulate around the arena as the ring is filled with a very modern and hip set, including two inflatable couches, a groovy center table etc. As the fans wait in anticipation, "Remember the name" by Fort Minor plays over the speaker as the fans rise up to a huge cheer. Colorful lights flash all around the arena and a colorful spotlight hits down to the center of the stage as Nero, dressed in a flashy blue/pink color mix jacket with buttons closed and pants of the same colors and wearing green-shaded transparent glasses, arrives on the stage to a huge ovation. Nero comes out and gets the crowd going with different arm gestures and blows kisses to the audience. As he comes down to the ring, he stands outside and raises his arms in the air. Then, a pyro goes of in one corner of the ring and then sequentially the other pyros go off in a clockwise direction. This happens for three times in total and then all four pyros go off with a big bang! Nero enters the ring and climbs on the farthest turnbuckle and blows a kiss to the audience. Then he opens his jacket button revealing his prized N-Style Championship. He comes back down and grabs a mic.] Nero: E U W C…WHAT-UP!?! WELCOME to the first ever edition on Sunday Nero LIVE on the first ever Mainframe Reloaded!!! Hey, it’s a lot easier then saying “welcome to the first ever Mainframe Reloaded” and a lot cooler! So apparently, FOX saw all the ratings and all the money coming in from the EUWC thanks to the Great & Almighty NERO, I’M AWESOME! …That they had enough faith to book another show. But of course they didn’t have enough faith, which is why their best show ever will make the debut of Mainframe Reloaded a huge success. I mean, there’s only ONE MATCH on the whole show!?! C’MON! ANYWAY! Tonight, Malicious Intent will happen in a couple of hours, where the Great & Almighty Nero will DESTROY Matty Sparrow! But enough about Sparrow, gotta keep people actually interested in the show, and at least my next presentation can grab more viewers that Matty Sparrow. I mean, did anybody ever know that he’s got a U.S. Title shot? Yeah that’s right, ZILCH! So moving on, thank GOD! I have with me tonight a very prestigious guest, on paper that is. I mean, judging by current ranks, he’s one of the top superstars on Mainframe, but in the real world he’s just a crazy overblown moron! Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest tonight, on paper, is the #1 contender for the EUWC World Heavyweight Championship, but in real life, he’s just Jay Smash! [Several moments pass before the lights shining on the crowd dim down, and the entire arena grows dark. Fog begins to flow onto the stage, only a thin line of fog, with the stage hiding a couple inches underneath. The spotlights above shine a dark blue on the stage, down the ramp, and into the ring while water begins to sprinkle down from the top of the arena and onto the stage. The great amount of blue lights up above begin to flicker like strobe lights as "Now is the Time" by Dope breaks the silence in the PA system, sending the fans to their feet. The fans begin to cheer with a sound so barbaric though out the arena, it can only be heard to it’s highest pitch off camera and inside the arena live itself. Jay Smash pops through the curtain with his air hanging down over his eyes, and his coat covering the rest of his body, long enough to just about touch the floor. Jay Smash walks down the ramp with each step so frightening it doesn't look like he is going to stop. Smash slides into the ring, walks straight past Nero and grabs a mic for himself. When the music finally cuts, the crowd is chanting "Smash" while Nero continues to speak.] Nero: WOW! Jay Smash. Number 1 Contender. “The Disease.” And I’m feeling queasy already, so better stay away from me. There’s no telling what you could do. I do have a match tonight you know. But you never stay away do you. You always like to get involved like “The Disease” that you are. Shows, poker nights, and matches; don’t forget matches. I know I haven’t. Remember, few months ago, you cost me the EUWC World Title? Yeah I remember. Now I know you were Pickstock’s “flavor of the month” and all, but that doesn’t mean you go running around in The Great & Almighty Nero’s title matches and maybe any other matches, but mostly NERO’s matches! And now that you found out someway to get yourself a title shot tonight, and judging that Mickey’s already lost one title in a span of 2 months, namely to me, hehe, I might be looking at the future EUWC World Heavyweight Champion, but I cant help but wonder that you got that far thanks to me. You owe me a title shot lugnuts, and I want it back! [Jay Smash looks around into the crowd then back at Nero when "Begging You" by The Stone Roses plays as strobe lighting flashes at the top of the ramp. Classy Mike C steps out onto the stage with the EUWC World Title belt around his waist and mic in hand and walks down to the ring.] Mike C: Nero, you opportunistic weasel! You know exactly when opportunity knocks and the right time to strike don’t you. Unfortunately, if you ever had the chance to take off those damn shades every once in a while and not get blinded by that ridiculously shiny shirt of yours, you would know ‘where’ to strike. See, you shouldn’t be asking Jay Smash for World Title Shots; because he’d have to be World Champion in order to do that. And judging by this guy’s track record; not really likely. He won the EUWC World Title at the biggest events of them all and could just hold onto it to deliver to the next guy, Holocaust. Then he disappears for 18 months and comes back, only to suck even more. Smash, you've had more chances than I've had hot dinners and still you fail to re-capture past glories. I take my chances, I don't let people down... [The fans begin to chant "YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!"] Mike C: So Jay, later tonight when you give your all and fail once again, these fans might be able to call me a sell out but at least I won't be the guy who dropped the ball and never picked it back up! [Just as Mike C finishes up, then camera spots directly on Jay Smash staring straight at the World Title on an uncomfortable Mike C trying to stop Smash from staring at what belongs to him. Smash keeps his eyes on the belt while Nero and Mike c stand watching. Smash raises the mic to his mouth and begins to speak] Jay Smash: This is a very colorful ring... Those glasses look expensive... But it's that... beautiful belt that stands out the most. Sorry Nero, the table... [Smash sticks his foot under the table top and flips it over as gently as possible while the other two men look on. Nero, alittle unhappy about his set being fooled with my Jay Smash] Jay Smash: Those... blow up seats... [Smash taps the inflatable couches a bit as he walks around the ring, still staring at the title belt around Mike C's waist.] Jay Smash: They just don't compare to that... fabulous piece of work wrapped around the waist of... such a talented superstar. And here I stand, on your Sunday Nero Live just a couple hours away from facing this man standing in front of my face, holding that EUWC World Heavyweight title... The lifeline of Pickstocks Army around his waist. You must be proud. To have something such as that, is so much more than what I have... What I used to have might have easily beaten this belt... What it's what I don't have anymore that drives me to enter that ring tonight and prove that luck had nothing to do with me being champion the first time. Mike... You and that army have tried for several weeks to take control of EUWC... But they haven't yet. Malicious Intent may just do that... And I can care less what Pickstock's army does at Malicious Intent... They tried to stop me, and up to this point they have failed. You have failed. What has been growing these past couple months could very well hit a peak at Malicious Intent. Pickstock’s Army could very well take over, but that "Lifeline"... Will be the one thing that will kill them all. You wanna see the rise and the fall of an army? You wanna watch Pickstock and his team crumble? You wanna see how I work? I'll spread it on to you, and onto those on your side... The disease will take over... And I will take what I must have... I will gain what I need to continue this infection on the future of EUWC. I am going into to Malicious Intent as if it's my final stand. Your failure to get rid of me before will haunt you in that ring tonight. In just a matter of hours, you will wish you had finished me off in that steel cage, instead of running away with your army. You left me in that ring with a cage in my way from beating you to a bloody pulp. Where are you going to run now? Where are you going to hide? No, you don't hide... you just like to watch from a distance. Observe while I continue to pave my path to a victory. I've said all I've had to say. I've said it everything I needed to say before... if you haven't listened, then hear me now while you stand there with that shit face, those glistening eyes staring straight back at mine... I am going into this match, not as a man... Not yet a legend... not a long reigning champion like I will one day become... not yet the EUWC World Heavyweight Champion... I enter that ring... this ring, tonight, "Classy" Mike C... man... vs. "The Disease" Jay Smash... God... of No Hope. And you know what time it is... They all know what time it is... Nero even your crummy ass knows what time it is... It's my time, it's Smashing time! [Smash begins to destroy the Nero Live set while tosses object on of the ring. Before Smash leaves, his takes a quick step over to Nero, grabs Nero's glasses from his face, then rolls out of the ring. On the way up the ramp, Smash cracks the glasses in half, then tosses them back into the ring.] Nero: [to Mike] HEY! Just remember, I don’t care which of you wins tonight but one of you owes me bigtime! This set doesn’t fix itself, you know! [Mike C just shakes his head and looks up at Smash on the ramp, who is all smiles all the way. And with this final image, Main Frame Reloaded goes off the air.]