March 16, 2006 Fleet Center Boston, Massachusetts Show Intro ("The Best of You" by Foo Fighters starts blaring as highlight videos start flooding the screen. Rocko Daymon hitting the Brain Rocker on Tyrone Walker...Sean Taylor laying out Samuel Roundtree with the Blood Rush...Hawkeye hitting the Hawkeye Driver on Cuchulain...Danny Collins beating Holocaust for the EUWC World Title...Fire and Ice holding the tag team straps above their heads and finally Darius Hunter...finally images of Texas Lightning and Danny Collins getting stretchered out of the arena. Finally Darius Hunter stands in the middle of the ring looking at the Videotron with the Takedown logo emblazened across the middle. ) Roger: Live from Beantown, TakeDown is on the air!!! Kevin: Tonight ladies and gentlemen, a man fights to stay in the EUWC as Sanket Desai meets EUWC European Champion and Main Frame superstar John Doe in a match where if Sanket loses, he goes home and does not get to sign his EUWC contract. Roger: That's right, and rumour has been swirling around all day that we will actually get comments from EUWC World Heavyweight Champion Sean Taylor in regards to the triple threat match last week and more importantly Danny Collins... [Cut to Takedown Studios where we see Taylor getting mic'ed up and his make-up being done.] Kevin: Also, two HUGE Money In the Bank qualifying matches, T. Waring, Chill, Evol and Lord Antharg battle it out tonight to see who gets one step closer to the ladder at EUWC Superiority. Roger: More importantly, Hawkeye gets a huge test tonight preparing for Cuchulain at Superiority when he goes one on one with EUWC International Champion Rocko Daymon... Kevin: Yeah, but where Rocko lurks... ("Judith" by Nine Inch Nails. The audience explodes as Rocko Daymon , bullshit waiting aside, defiantly steps out of the entrance wearing his ring gear and a Takedown t-shirt. He throws both arms into the air, setting the crowd into a frenzy, and makes his way to the ring.) Kevin: ROCKO DAYMON IS HERE!! Roger: He's not scheduled to compete right now, what is this all about? Kevin: Looks like the International Champion has something to say! (A crew member hands him a mic as he rolls into the ring and cuts his music. He paces from one set of ropes to the next like a caged animal as thoughts gather in his head.) Daymon: How the fuck are ya? (Big pop.) Daymon: Later tonight, you'll be seeing me come down here to trade blows with Lt. Hawkeye... (A good-sized pop for the North American champion.) Daymon: Hawkeye, I apologize for not promoting over the week. I've been busy with personal things... What things, you might ask? Well, I'll show you. (He points to the bigscreen, where a blown-up photograph of his month old newlyborn daughter is seen lying in a crib, his five year old son nearby, peeking inside. Amorous awes fill the arena, followed by supportive cheering.) Daymon: Growing family, and the like. I put priority on what came first--to me, anyhow. But now I'm here at Takedown. All my attention is on you. You seem to think I haven't done jack crap in a while. I think you haven't been STUDYING, champ. I picked up some big wins in the past two weeks, and ironically, you haven't even APPEARED on this show in that time. At Blood Bath, I'll admit I tasted defeat... but you know, it seemed to me like it was the first time in a long time. Since then, I've been going strong. And let's not forget, I am STILL the International Champion. You might think this match will open a lot of doors for you if you succeed, possibly even give you a shot at the title of EUWC's ICON! If that's what you think, then let's see you come down here at get it! (Big crowd pop. Daymon takes a moment to let it sink in.) 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! I will make an example out of you for everyone else to see, the same way I made an example out of punks like Walter, Roundtree, Collins, Stone, Doom, and EVERY OTHER MAN I've put down in this ring! I'm going to show every MAN backstage that Rocko Daymon is NOT to be fucked with! You mess with me, I mess YOU up twice as bad! So name the stips for Superiority III, Tex... come up with the lamest, most unoriginal gimmick that you think carries some sort of deep and three-dimensional meaning. I'll meet you at Superiority III, I'll beat you in the one match of your choosing, and I'll prove yet again why I am the Icon of Takedown... I'll prove why I'm the International Champion... and most of all, I'll prove why I am ROCKO DAYMON!! (Tossing the mic aside, Daymon abruptly leaves the ring, carried by the cheers and supportive calls of the audience. He high-fives fans reaching over the guardrail as he makes his way back up to the entrance.) Roger: Powerful words from the International Champion! Kevin: He's all business tonight. You just KNOW Hawkeye has his work cut out for him! Money In The Bank Qualifier Chill vs T. Waring [The lights cut to black. A single deep blue light strikes the ring. More blue lights start to turn on, illuminating the arena in cool blue. “Crawling,” blares over the loud speakers as all the lights suddenly focus on the entrance arch. Chill steps out into the light shrouded in dense fog, the lights follow him as he walks slowly to the ring.] Shelly: On his way to the ring, at 470 pounds, Chill!! ["Alterbridge" begins playing. T. Waring walks out and stops at the entrance ramp to pose and wave the American flag. He then waves it down the way to the ring. As he enters he holds his flag up high. He places the flag next to the ring stairs and goes to the top turnbuckle to pose to the fans.] Kandi Reed: And his opponent, from Orlando, Florida, weighing it at 276 lbs., “Commander” T. Waring! Roger: Well T. Waring sure has impressed the front office recently, Money In the Bank could shoot this kid into the stratosphere! Kevin: Yeah, but there's about 470 pounds of CHill keeping Waring from that ladder, let's not under estimate the big man... Both men stand in their respective corners before the ref calls for the bell and the match begins. Both men move to the centre of the ring and lock up, with T. Waring managing to gain the upper hand and locking Chill in a headlock. T. Waring adds pressure but Chill is able to whip him against the ropes and on the rebound attempts to knock T. Waring to the ground with a shoulder block, but T. Waring stands his ground and remains on his feet. Frustrated, Chill shoves T. Waring in the chest, and T. Waring does the same in retaliation. Chill again shoves T. Waring but this time, instead of shoving Chill, T. Waring dump tackles him to the floor and pummels away at him. T. Waring, after a few seconds pummelling, returns to his feet and drags Chill up with him. He whips Chill to the corner and quickly follows, squashing his opponent. T. Waring then pulls Chill to the centre of the ring and picks him up before body slamming him to the canvas. T. Waring then drops his knee onto Chill’s face, causing Chill to clutch it in agony. T. Waring drags Chill to his feet and whips him at the ropes. When Chill rebounds T. Waring catches him with an elbow straight to the face. Chill falls to the mat and T. Waring attempts a quick pin, 1…2…kick out by Chill. Roger: T. Waring is dominating here in the early going! Kevin: But he won’t get one over that easily! T. Waring drags Chill to his feet and grabs him by the throat before tossing him into the corner like a rag doll. T. Waring approaches Chill and begins to choke him with his boot. After the compulsory 4 count T. Waring breaks the hold and throws Chill from the corner with a hip toss. T. Waring backs into the ropes and uses the leverage to attempt a leg drop, but Chill moves and T. Waring hits the canvas hard. Chill climbs to his feet quickly and stomps on T. Waring a few times before hitting him with an elbow drop. Chill drags T. Waring to his feet and nails him with a headbutt before booting T. Waring in the gut and nailing him with an impressive snap suplex. Chill wastes no time and grabs T. Waring by the ankles before dragging him away from the ropes and locking in a sharpshooter. T. Waring writhes in pain as Chill applies more pressure, but T. Waring is still close enough to the ropes and grabs hold of the bottom rope, with the referee forcing a reluctant Chill to release the hold. Chill gets up and stomps on T. Waring before dragging him to his feet. Chill boots T. Waring in the gut and nails him with a gutwrench powerbomb before attempting a pin, 1…2…kickout. Chill drags T. Waring to his feet and nails him with hard left hands, sending T. Waring back into the ropes. Chill whips T. Waring across the ring and as he rebounds nails him with a Super Kick, although he is only able to catch the giant in the chest. Roger: T. Waring has clawed this one back. Kevin: Makes you proud to be American as opposed to a damn limey! Oh Say Can You See! Roger: Will you shut up! And for all our viewers in the UK, sorry for my co-commentator’s behaviour. Kevin: Ah shut up Roger! Chill attempts a pin, 1…2…kick out by T. Waring. Chill drags T. Waring to his feet and nails him with a heart punch followed by a back breaker. T. Waring falls to the mat and Chill climbs to the second turnbuckle before nailing T. Waring with a knee drop to the shoulder. Chill drags T. Waring up and whips him into the ropes, on the rebound catching T. Waring with a drop kick that sends him back down to the mat. Chill drags T. Waring up to his feet and nails him with a number of left hands before attempting to whip T. Waring at the ropes. T. Waring reverses the whip and as Chill rebounds T. Waring attempts a clothesline but Chill ducks and from behind locks in the cobra clutch! T. Waring immediately falls to one knee, allowing Chill to gain more leverage and apply more pressure. As Chill maintains the hold and T. Waring becomes more limp, the ref checks for consciousness. T. Waring reaches his arm out in desperation and is able to grab the middle rope before getting to his feet with Chill on his back. After a few moments of stumbling around, T. Waring charges backwards, crushing Chill in the corner. T. Waring stumbles forwards as Chill falls to the mat. Both men are down as the ref checks for any signs of life. After a few moments, both men begin to slowly get to their feet. Chill attempts to nail T. Waring with a left hand but T. Waring blocks it and fires one back of his own. T. Waring whips Chill at the ropes and on the rebound nails him with a big boot to the face, sending him down to the mat. Roger: T. Waring has turned the tables once again in this one! Chill gets to his feet and T. Waring grabs him around the throat. T. Waring raises Chill above his head with both hands and presses him up and down. Kevin: Are you kidding me, a PRESS SLAM?!? Waring drops Chill to the mat with a loud thud, but the strain from lifting nearly 500 pounds over his head have strained Waring. Chill manages to get to his feet, he charges Waring but out of nowhere Waring hits the Commander slam! Cover by Waring, 1...2...3!!! Shelly Thompson: Here is your winner advancing to Money In the Bank, T. Waring! Waring points to the sky to acknowledge his participation in the ladder match, he walks to the ropes, drops to the canvas and rolls out of the ring. ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! March 26, 2006 Alamodome - SanAntonio, Texas Loser Leaves Town Cross Promotional Match Sanket Desai vs John Doe (A slow methodical beat starts pounding throughout the arena.) Shelly: Introducing from, New York City, weighing in at 200 pounds, Sanket Desai!! ["Hypocritical" by Methods of Mayhem blares and John Doe walks slowly to the ring. ] Shelly: Introducing his opponent, from parts unknown, weighing in at 210 pounds. He is the EUWC European Champion. John Doe!! Sanket doesnt even wait for the bell and charges Doe as he rolls into the ring. He gets Doe with stomps on the lower back. Doe recovers and they both got for a lock up in the middle of the ring. Doe quickly overpowers Sanket sending him rolling towards the turnbckle. Sanket charges Doe but Doe easily gets a drop toe hold on Sanket. Doe merely looks at Sanket before laughing and drops the leg across the back of the head. Doe goes for an early pinfall...1...and Sanket easily kicks out at one. Sanket gets up and its taken back down with a right hand to the head. Doe jumps off the second rope into a splash onto the midsection of Sanket. Doe doesnt go for a pinfall, but quickly picks up Sanket and whips him into the ropes catching him with a dropkick to the head. Roger: John Doe is dominating the early going. Keith: He wants Sanket out of here. Doe begs Sanket to get up which he does and bounces off the ropes looking for a clothesline but Sanket revreses it into an armbar. Doe grabs the rope quickly but Sanket twists the arm before pulling it with some force. Sanket takes Doe down with a armdrag and locks in a armbar on the mat. Doe again easily makes it to the ropes. Sanket looks angry and charges Doe hitting him with a flying forearm to the head. Sanket grabs the arm and drops the leg across it. He picks up Doe and sends him back down to the mat with a sweep of the legs. This time Sanket tries to lock in a one legged Boston Crab but Doe kicks Sanket through the second rope. Sanket doesnt even have time to recover when Doe jumps from the top rope to the floor hitting Sanket with a crossbody. Roger: What a match so far Keith: Its technecal wrestling vs speed, whos going to win. Doe grabs Sanket and bounces his head off the secruity rail at ringside. Doe then picks up Sanket and drops his stomach into the rail causing Sanket to wince in pain. Doe takes Sanket and rolls him back into the ring. Doe jumps off the top rope and hits a legdrop in Sanket. Doe hooks the leg...1...2 and Sanket is able to kick out. Doe positios Sanket near the turnbuckle and climbs it. He waits before attempting a moonsault. Sanket is able to roll out the way and Doe is sent crashing down to the mat. Sanket hits a DDT out of no where and goes for a cover...1...2 and Doe is able to kick out. Sanket picks up Doe and goes behind him hitting a German Suplex. Doe lands hard on the neck. Sanket picks up Doe and applys a front headlock. He tells the ref to look to the crowd before hitting a straight right hand to the face of Doe. The crowd boo as Sanket orders the ref to count...1...2..and Doe gets the shoulder up. Keith: Sankets cheating almost got him a win Roger: Doe needs to find his offence again. Sanket whips Doe into the ropes but Doe is able to counter the whip into one of his own. Sanket runs straight back into dropkick. Sanket is picked up and sent hard into the turnbuckle. Doe runs climbing the turnbuckle and goes for a Tornado DDT but Sanket hits halts Doe before getting the snake eyes on Doe sending him into the turnbuckle. Sanket moves back and begs Doe to come at him. A dazed John Doe runs at Sanket with a weak clohesline. Sanket is able to grab the arm and revrese it into the Desai Crossface. Sanket has it locked in the middle of the ring and Doe has no where to go. Doe tries to shuffle to the ropes but Sanket has it locked in even harder. The referee checks up on Doe who with one last lunge grabs the bottom rope. Sanket keeps it locked in...1...2...3...4 and the releases it. Sanket picks up Doe onto his shoulders and hits a deverstating powerbomb onto the mat. Sanket jumps over Doe into a bridge pin...1...2...and Doe kicks out. Sanket looks frustrated and starts agruing with the referee. Doe tries to take advantage hitting Sanket with a right hand. Sanket lands near the ropes. Doe runs at Sanket but Sanket lifts Doe up and guillitines him on the ropes. Sanket then positions Doe onto the top turnbuckle. Sanket gets onto the apron and climbs up setting Doe up for a top rope back suplex to the floor. Sanket lifts Doe up and Doe reverses the momentum and the two men crash through the announce table. Keith: OH MY GOD! Neither Sanket or Doe are moving as the ref begins his count. 1... 2... 3... Doe starts to stir... 4... 5... 6... Doe gets to one knee and blood is trickling from his forehead... 7... 8... 9... Doe gets to his feet and lunges for the ring but Sanket grabs his foot.... 10!!!! Roger: WHAT THE... ?!?! Shelly: Ladies and gentlemen the referee has counted both men out of the ring. The result of this match is a DRAW!!! Doe is furious and begins stomping and kicking away at Sanket. Doe grabs a steel chair and Sanket staggers to his feet. Doe cracks Sanket with a sick chairshot across the skull, crumpling Sanket to the ground. Takedown officials swarm the area separating Doe from Sanket, ushering Doe to the back! Keith: Sanket manages to squeak by with his job still in tact! Roger: Yeah, I'd say this is not the last we have seen of these two men. Kevin: Speaking of saying things, you know who is up next...something tells me Danny Collins just found himself a TV to watch... Interview Sean Taylor Keith: Ladies and gentlemen, we are now going to go live via satellite to EUWC World Heavyweight Champion Sean Taylor. Sean, thank you for joing us. Sean: (on the Takedown Screen) The pleasure is yours, I'm sure. Keith: Let's get right to the question that been burning the minds of everyone in the EUWC. Why did you cost Danny Collins the triple threat match last week on TakeDown? Sean: I didn't cost him the match. In order to cost him the match, he would have had to deserve the win in the first place. Collins never derserved to win that match. Roger: How can you defend your actions as an impartial referee when you reversed the pinfall in Rocko's favor? That was blatant interference which is against the rules, Sean. Or has your DQ streak gotten to you. Sean: Ok, first off, Roger, my disqualification streak has nothing to do with my ability to be an impartial referee. I made a judgement call as the referee and I stand by my decision. Roger: Judgement call? What judgement call? Judging who should win the match, Sean? Sean: Actually, Roger, if you go back to the tape, you'll see that even though I saw the original pin, I was not in an appropriate position to make the count. Therefore, Rocko was a disadvantage. If he lifted his left shoulder, I wouldn't have been able to see it and Rocko would have gotten a illegal victory. By the time I got into position and made the two count, Collins had reversed it. That's when I remembered chapter 22, page 7, paragraph 8, sub-paragraph 6 states and I quote, "Should a referee determine that a situation during a match is unfair or disadvantaging to any participant, said referee may choose to correct the situation in any means he/she can." I saw that Rocko didn't get a fair chance at his three count and I corrected it. Roger: Wait a minute. If you suddenly remembered this rule, then why did you start to count Collins' pin on Rocko? Sean: Have you ever been a referee, Roger? Roger: No. Sean: A pinfall is the most exciting part of being a referee. It's a physical and mental exertion of energy. It's very exciting as well. Especially for someone who isn't a referee full time. Roger: And the fact that Danny Collins will be one of your opponents in the triple threat match at Superiority has nothing to with your actions last week? Sean: (laughing) Considering how he got me disqualified at Blood Bath and started my disqualification streak, I'd say it's a bonus that makes us even. Keith: Alright Sean, we thank you for your time. Is there anything else you'd like to say? Sean: Yes. At Superiority, it doesn't matter if it's Mike C or Collins, I will walk out the EUWC World Heavyweight Champion. Money In The Bank Qualifier Evol vs Lord Anthrag Line in the Sand by Motorhead goes off in the arena, and Evol walks through...) Shelly: The following contest is set for one fall. Introducing first from Newark, New Jersey, weighing in at 275 pounds....EVOL!!! (Evol walks down the aisle and rolls into the ring.) [Feuer Frei hits the arena, strobe lights flashing down upon the entrance as the Noblemen enter. He makes his way down the ramp, eyes firmly fixed on the ring. He enters the ring and walks around, awaiting his opponent/the match to start] Anthrag and Evol quickly square up to each other and wait for the bell to ring. When it does both men quickly go for a lockup in the centre of the ring. Evol hits a quick kick to the gut of Anthrag and takes him down with a powerful clothesline. Anthrag gets up only to be taking to the mat hard with a back body drop. Evol looks to make a quick impact hitting a elbow drop onto the heart of Lord Anthrag. Evol hits it again and covers Anthrag...1...and Anthrag easily kicks out. Evol picks up Anthrag and picks him up hitting a powerful suplex causing the ring to shake. Evol drops the leg across the neck of Anthrag and bounces off the ropes hitting a running elbow drop to the sternum. Keith: Evol is fired up here Roger: Evol wants nothing more than to be representing Takedown at superority. Evol keeps the momentum gonig and takes Anthrag out of the ring with a hard clothesline. Anthrag lands on his feet but Evol takes him out with a baseball slide. Anthrag is sent into the barricade. Evol goes for a whip into the ringpost but Anthrag reverses it and Evol hits the post headfirst. Anthrag looks to capilalise and nails Evol with a clothesline taking him hard to the unprotected floor. Anthrag rolls Evol back in the ring and goes for a pin...1...2...and Evol is able to kick out. Anthrag picks up Evol and whips him into the turnbuckle. Evol bounces out only to be greeted with a big boot to the face. Anthrag picks up Evol and slams him back down to the mat with some ease. Keith: How the tide has turned in this one Roger: Look out! Evol is taken down hard with a shoulder charge as Anthrag is building up steam. Anthrag waits for Evol to get up before hitting a back drop. Evol lands hard on the mat. Anthrag nails Evol with a right hand sending him into the ropes. Evol is tied up as Anthrag starts hitting him with right hands to the gut. The referee quickly pulls back Anthrag who starts making offensive gestures to him. Evol gets out of the ropes and jumps on Anthrag nailing him with right hands. He jumps up and hits a standing dropkick on Anthrag. Anthrag only stumbles back so Evol runs past Anthrag and dropkicks him straight on the knee taking the big man down. Evol hooks the leg...1...2...and Anthrag gets the shoulder up. Keith: Another near fall, wont be long until Anthrag is down. Evol begins to take charge of the ring taking down Anthrag with another standing dropkick. Anthrag is taken down and Evol gets Anthrag in a sleeper hold. Anthrag is able to stand up but Evol still has the pressure locked in. Anthrag goes into a mad rage trying to break Evols grip but is unable and slowly falls to one knee. The referee asks Anthrag if he wants to give up and Anthrag pushes up so violently the referee is knocked down in the process. Evol is sent flying and lands near the turnbuckle. Anthrag charges Evol but is taking head first into the second turnbuckle with a drop toe hold. Roger: Looks whos coming down now. King Buxton makes his way down to the ring to help Anthrag but is quickly taken down with a clothesline from Evol. Evol takes down anthrag with a right hand but is quickly swamped by Buxton. Both men pick up Evol on there shoulders and plant him with a huge double powerbomb. Suddenly to a cheer from the crowd. T. Waring makes his way down to the ring and quickly starts attacking Buxton with right hands. Anthrag goes to hit Waring but gets a Commander Slam for his troubles. Waring takes out Buxton to the outside and drops down before hitting a Commander Slam on Buxton on the floor. Evol meanwhile covers Anthrag...1...2...3!!!! Evol rasies his arm in victory as the referee calls for the bell. Shelly: The winner of this match as the result of a pinfall and moving on to the Monet in the Bank ladder match...Evol!!! Evol stops celebrating and notices Waring up on the ramp. Evol starts trash talking to Waring who starts laughing. He grabd a mic and begins to speak. Waring: No need to thank me Evol. I just thought you needed some help getting into the match as you couldnt handle things yourself. It seems you needed some aid in helping the loser sqaud and well I was on hand to come out and help. I owed them an ass kicking anyway. Anyway congratz Evol, now you get to move on to the ladder match and you will learn the reason why you do not get in my way. I hope your ready bitch, your worst nightmare is about to come true. Waring drops the mic and continues to laugh at Evol who looks confused. Keith: Well there you have it. Evol won the match but got the assist from T. Waring of all people. Roger: I thought those guys hated each other. Keith: You bet Waring has a plan for Evol and it involves the ladder match. Were taking a break, be back soon folks.!!! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! March 26, 2006 Alamodome - SanAntonio, Texas The Salvation vs Celtic Pride Tommy and Santana hook it up as the bell rings. Santana starts clobbering Tommy with straight right hands and takes him into a corner. After a few punches, Santana starts stomping Tommy down into a corner and uses his foot to choke him out! The referee gets Santana away as Tommy tries to retaliate but Santana takes him down with a double axe-handle. Santana drops an elbow to Tommy’s leg and gets a leglock in the process. Santana ontinues to apply the pressure as Tommy tries to get to the rope but in the end manages to kick Santana off of him. Santana stomps on Tommy’s leg as he pulls him into his corner and tags in TTT. Both TTT and Santana grab a leg and deliver stereo elbow drops to Tommy’s legs! Tommy is on his knees as TTT bounces off the ropes and hits Tommy with a running knee drop! TTT looks at the stage and sees the Billionaire Brats have arrived on stage. Kevin: The Brats are here!! Does security know how to do it's job?!? While TTT is distracted, Tommy almost makes it to his partner till a warning by Santana allows TTT to stop that attempt. TTT whips Tommy into a corner and runs at him but Tommy hits him with a boot to the face and hits a hard elbow to TTT’s shoulder! Tommy puts TTT in the corner and hits him with a furious chop to the chest! He keeps on chopping him with alternate hands till TTT drops down to the mat clutching his chest. Tommy looks a little limp as he brings TTT to his corner and tags in Woad. Woad climbs up on the corner and hits TTT with a 450 splash! Roger: Picture perfect 450, but can he follow it up? Woad bounces off the ropes and hits a rolling splash on TTT! Woad starts with a left-right punch combination and whips TTT into a corner. Woad gets a forearm choke on TTT before the referee gets him off. Woad goes for TTT but TTT hits him with a back elbow and takes him out with a snap suplex! TTT bounces off the ropes and hits an elbow drop to Woad’s throat! TTT hits a knee smash on Woad’s face till he whips him into his corner. TTT then mocks Tommy and Tommy tries to enter but the referee tries to stop him. As the ref’s distracted, Santana uses his wrist taping to choke out Woad as TTT starts punching him in the gut! TTT claps his hands imitating a tag and Santana enters the ring. The referee questions a tag but is later content with Santana in the ring. Kevin: Cliched as it may be, the ref is having a hard time keeping this one together... Santana whips Woad across the ropes and hits him with a knee to the gut! Santana picks up Woad and hits him with a huge brainbuster! Santana goes for a cover but Tommy comes in to break it up. The referee tries to get Tommy out when TTT enters and both members of the Salvation start stomping away on Woad! TTT leaves as Santana pound’s his fist in Woad’s skull! Santana then knocks Tommy MacKeegan off the corner. Santana stands in the corner and raises his arms into the crowd before he struts off with a knee drop but Woad rolls out of the way and Santana crashes his knee into the ring! Roger: Santana just destroyed his own knee! Woad goes to his corner to make a tag but Tommy is down on the floor. Woad tries to catch his breath and quickly pounces on Santana with a claw hold in the mouth! Santana tries to get Woad off him but Woad has the claw hold in tight! Santana punches Woad in the face to get him off and succeeds after several attempts. Santana gets up after Woad but Woad hits him with a backhand chop and takes him down with an uppercut! Woad climbs on the top rope and waits for Santana to get up. Santana stands up and turns to see Woad fly off at him with an elbow to the face! Kevin: Huge elbow by Woad! Woad looks at his corner and sees Tommy is back and hits the hot tag. Tommy enters the ring and waits at his corner for Santana to get up and when he does, Tommy runs and takes him down with a huge shoulder block! TTT enters the ring to hit a clothesline but Tommy ducks and hits TTT with a headbutt! TTT rolls out of the ring as Tommy whips Santana across the ropes and grabs his arm for an arm wrench! Tommy picks up Santana and hits a vertical suplex and goes for a pin but Santana kicks out at 2. Santana hits Tommy in the gut and goes for a DDT but Tommy reverses it into a northern-lights suplex! The referee counts 1..2..Santana kicks out! Roger: Close near fall there! TTT re-enters the ring and hits Tommy with an elbow to the neck and wrenches his arm for a kick to the face! TTT turns around when Woad grabs his mouth in a claw hold! Woad gets on the second rope and takes out TTT with a tornado DDT off the second rope! Kevin: What an incredible move! TTT id down! Woad gets TTT out of the ring as he checks on Tommy but from behind, Santana takes him down with a clothesline! Santana grabs Tommy and goes for a Santana Slam but Tommy reverses it into an inverted atomic drop and hits a leaping DDT! Tommy goes for a cover 1..2..Santana kicks out again! Roger: He just will not give up! By this time, the Billionaire Brats have come down at ringside as Will Sates whips TTT into the steel steps! Tommy gets up and The Brats trash talk with him from the outside. All of a sudden, Woad climbs up the top and flies off to hit Sates with a flying crossbody! Fred Kurner stomps away on Woad outside and as Tommy MacKeegan tries to go out to help Woad, Santana grabs him and finally hits him with the Santana Slam! Santana goes for a cover but by then, The Texas Outlaws hit the ring and attack both Santana and Tommy! Kevin: What the hell is going on here?! The ref calls for the bell as the Outlaws beat up both Santana and Tommy when the Glamour Boys enter the ring and start duking it out with the Outlaws! TTT and Woad enter the ring to help their partners but get caught in the fight as well. All four teams are brawling each other as referees and officials come down to separate the teams… ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ In-ring Segment Darius Hunter Kevin: We're back and... (Suddenly A3's "Woke up this Morning" starts beating. Images from the recent past flood the screen like Jared McCallister and Darius looking over Matt Pickstock's body at Main Frame. Darius is also seen in the board room with other Fox executives. Final scene is him at the tailor's getting fitted into a new suit. Darius walks to the ring, in a very tense mood, even though recent activities would make people believe otherwise.) Darius: O.K. Fine. Tonight, the fun ends, and it's all about business. Here's the deal, after what just happened, I made a phone call to the board of directors and this is how we're gonna roll, at Superiority The Glamour Boys, Celtic Pride, the Salvation and the Texas Outlaws. All four of these teams wanna be tough guys, well fine. At Superiority, one of these teams will be tag team champions, and that's that. Next topic, Samuel Roundtree. You motherless traitor. After all I've done for you, you side with that bastard Pickstock!! Fine, at Superiority, I'm bringing Jared McCallister, you bring Pickstock. Jared and I have spoken this week and he wants you in a falls count anywhere match deep in the heart of Texas. Pickstock, you bring your man, and tell him if kendo sticks and handcuffs were all he's got, that isn't gonna be enough. McCallister/Roundtree will be big, bad and sure as hell bloody... Now, if I am especially pissed tonight, I just got off the phone with the Fox executives. They told me that if I don't make my mark at Superiority, I may be out of a job. And apparently, they've already got someone in mind. So, if next week is going to be my last night at the dance, I'm gonna make it big... Pickstock, you bring Jenkins, you bring Roundtree, and you bring Mike C... Me, I'm bringing Rocko, I'm bringing Jared and I'm bringing and old friend of the EUWC, the 3rd entrant from TakeDown into the Money In The Bank ladder match. Next week, Pickstock, someone's gonna get hurt... Pray it isn't you!! (Darius throws the mic out of the ring and leaves as abruptly as he came.) International Champion - Rocko Damon vs European Champion - Hawkeye Kevin: After what the boss had to say, it's now time for our main event... Roger: I heard Texas Lightning is around here somewhere, Rocko not only has to worry about Hawkeye in the ring, but that sick bastard TL is coming for blood... [Scene opens up with a dark arena, when all of a sudden red, white and blue lights begin to flash around the arena, when Hoobastank - The Reason begins to blast out to the crowd. The fans begin to cheer out, as Hawkeye steps out from the backstage area and onto the entrance ramp. He stops and looks out to the crowd, then he raises his hands, then his pyros of red, white and blue explode to the roof of the arena. He begins to walk down the ramp, as he gets to the ring, he stops and looks towards the backstage area, then turns back towards the ring and grabs the bottom rope and pulls himself into it. He rolls into the middle of the ring and stands up. He stands facing the entrance ramp.] Shelly: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is champion vs. champion and scheduled for one fall!! Introducing first, the EUWC North American Champion, Hawkeye... [Suddenly the lights go out in the arena, "Judith" starts playing and the crowd loses it.] Shelly: His opponent, the EUWC International Champion...Rocko Daymon!! Hawkeye flips Daymon off and then Daymon and the two lock up and Hawkeye gives Daymon a side head lock, and then Daymon whips Hawkeye off the ropes and then Hawkeye knocks Daymon down and he pins him for a two count. Hawkeye takes Daymon over with a side head lock, and then he gets a two count as Daymon's shoulders were down. Daymon reverses Hawkeye into a pin, and he only gets a two count. Hawkeye holds onto the head lock, and Daymon reverses Hawkeye into a pin again, and Hawkeye kicks out at the count of two. Daymon whips Hawkeye off the ropes and then Daymon leap frogs Hawkeye, and Hawkeye catches Daymon in the side head lock again. Daymon reverses it into a back suplex and Hawkeye holds onto the head lock. Daymon whips Hawkeye off the ropes and Hawkeye comes back with a shoulder block to take him down. Daymon takes Hawkeye down with a drop toe hold, and then he floats over with a front face lock to wear Hawkeye down. Roger:What great mat-wrestling technique from both men! Kevin: It's still early, the good stuff is on it's way... Hawkeye takes Daymon down with a fireman carry take over, and then he gives Daymon some knee drops to the arm. Hawkeye holds the arm of Daymon and he wrenches away on it to wear Daymon down. The referee asks Daymon if he gives up, and Daymon says no. Hawkeye slams Daymon's head into the turnbuckle. Hawkeye twists the arm of Daymon and then Daymon gives Hawkeye some right hands, and Hawkeye takes Daymon down with a side head lock, and Daymon takes Hawkeye over with a head scissors. Daymon goes for a back slide, and he gets it on Hawkeye for a two count. Daymon goes for a belly to belly suplex on Hawkeye, but Hawkeye gets out of it and then Daymon knocks Hawkeye down to the mat. Hawkeye goes to the outside of the ring, and Daymon comes after him and he slams his head into the steel steps. Daymon slams Hawkeye's head into the announcer's table on the outside of the ring, and then he rolls Hawkeye back into the ring. Daymon stomps away on Hawkeye in the corner. Roger: Daymon looks to be in complete control, holding nothing back! Kevin: With the Pay-Per-View on the way, he doesn't have a choice... Hawkeye then whips Daymon off the ropes and Daymon jumps over Hawkeye's knee and he rolls Hawkeye up for a two count. Daymon gives Hawkeye a gut wrench suplex, and then Daymon stomps Hawkeye. Daymon then hooks Hawkeye in a vertical suplex and then he pins Hawkeye for a two count. Hawkeye gets up and Daymon gives him a right hand and then Hawkeye whips Daymon off the ropes and then he catches him in a sleeper hold. Daymon falls down to the mat to get out of it, and Hawkeye falls to the outside of the ring. Daymon goes after him and then the two get back in the ring and Daymon hooks Hawkeye in an abdominal stretch and the referee asks Hawkeye if he gives up. The fans chant for Hawkeye and Hawkeye gets out of it with a hip toss. Hawkeye takes Daymon down with a snap mare and then he goes for an elbow drop, but Daymon moves out of the way. Daymon then hooks the abdominal stretch back on Hawkeye and then he holds the ropes for leverage. The referee sees it and then he knocks Daymon's hands off the ropes. Roger: Daymon tried to take the easy way out! That's not like him! Kevin: It's this time of year, it makes us all a little loopy... Daymon complains to the referee and Hawkeye tries to back suplex Daymon, but Daymon gets out of it, and then Hawkeye slams Daymon's head into the turnbuckle 9 times! Hawkeye then slams Daymon's head into the other turnbuckle, and the fans count "10" when his head hits. Daymon falls to the outside of the ring, and Hawkeye goes after him and he slams his head into the announcer's table, and then into the steel steps. Hawkeye rolls Daymon back into the ring, and Daymon tries to leave, but Hawkeye pulls him back into the ring and then he whips Daymon off the ropes and he gets the Lou Thesz Press on him and then some right hands. Daymon tries to roll Hawkeye up, but to no avail. 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. Lightning then stands over the prone Rocko Daymon as they go to black.