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UCW Decade of Destruction 2011; Apr 22 2011
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The show opens backstage where Hot Chocolate is warming up. Then into the scene comes Gringo Sanchez who takes Hot Chocolate all in. Hot Chocolate notices Gringo checking out her assets and she smiles. Gringo catches Hot Chocolates stare and smiles as he walks off toward the ringside area.

-| Gabrielle Michaels versus Hot Chocolate |-

The match starts off with Hot Chocolate in control by locking on a side headlock. Gabrielle wouldn’t last long it as she would move her towards the ropes looking for a quick rope break. As she does, Gabrielle tries to whip her towards the ropes but Hot Chocolate holds on. She pulls her in close lifting a knee to the gut flipping her over. She would follow up by landing a standing knee drop to the face and going for an arrogant pin attempt, placing her elbow around Gabrielle’s neck only to gain a two count. She would re-pin her only to get a one count this time.

She yells some trash talk at Gabrielle while grabbing hold of her neck. She slams her head off the canvas several times in a crazed state until the ref reaches a four count. Hot Chocolate turns around to confront the referee, who backs away a couple of steps in fright. While she’s doing that, Gabrielle gets to her feet and lands a front dropkick nearly making her barrel into the referee. Hot Chocolate attempts to get to her feet but is nailed with a running knee lift to the face. She follows into a hangman’s neckbreaker getting a two count in return.

Gabrielle turns to the ref only for him to confirm the two count. She turns around to lift Hot Chocolate to her feet, only to receive a strong European uppercut. As she is turned completely around, Hot Chocolate grips her preparing for a German suplex. Instead, Gabriel is able to wriggle out of it and land a kick to the stomach. Hot Chocolate drops her and bends over, allowing Gabrielle to grab her head in a headlock grip. She runs towards the ropes and springboards off landing her trademark named Screwface (Stratusfaction)! She goes for the cover... One, Two, Three!

Winner: Gabrielle Michaels

[COMMERCIAL BREAK]

-| Priest versus Barney Green versus the Shootfighter |-

At the instant the bell rings, Barney and Shootfighter go straight for Priest being the bigger man in the battle. They execute a double suplex and take turns showing off who can land the stiffest move with their unique blend of martial arts and brawling. Priest rolls out of the ring feeling the effects of the blows. Barney goes to follow him outside but he’s blindsided by a running clothesline by Shootfighter. He follows it up by locking in a dragon sleeper over his extended knee bending Barney over into an n shape. At the same time, Priest is getting to his feet and sees the referee checking on Barney.

He hastily enters the ring and sneaks in a running big boot that sends Shootfighter crashing to his back. The crowd releases a loud gasp at the impact as he turns his attention towards Barney. He looks like he wants to end this early, signaling with his arm for the Priest Slam, wriggling the fingers in anticipation. He clutches his throat and lifts him up, the crowd gasping at his sheer strength, finishing off his trademark Choke Slam. The ring shakes upon impact as he sinks onto a cover. At the two mark, Shootfighter returns the favor with a running double axe handle to his back.

Priest seems unaffected by said move as he rises to his feet with a pissed off expression. Shootfighter from a good distance away dares Priest to come over towards him. As he prepares to do so, he doesn’t see Barney sneak up from behind locking on his trademark Green Dream (Crossface Chickenwing)! The crowd cheers as Shootfighter definitely didn’t see that coming. He runs in and lands an elbow drop to Priest, simultaneously hitting Barney. Priest rolls out of the way, feeling the bulk of the impact. He then proceeds to turn Barney around into what he likes to call the Shoot Crab (Walls of Jericho). Barney Green taps right as Priest prepares to dive in for the save.

Winner: Shootfighter by Submission.

[BACKSTAGE]

We see the members of Righteous Justice headed toward ringside. A few yards behind them is a man in a hooded sweatshirt who seems to be following them.

-| The Pride versus Righteous Justice |-

We kick off with Cash Allan facing Justin Justice, with Justin taking the early advantage locking on an aggressive side headlock. Right as it looks like Cash is going to move towards the ropes, Justin sneaks in a punch to the head shrugging to the referee in return. Once the referee backs off some, Justin attempts to sneak in a falling fist drop, Cena style without theatrics, only for Cash to roll out of the way. Cash traps his arm in between his legs and falls forward, catching himself with his hands for an arm snap. He then follows up with a cross armbar as the referee checks on Justin’s condition. Sensing his brother in danger, Drew dives in with a springboard leg drop onto Cash’s neck breaking the hold.

While he’s still in seated position, Nikki returns the favor by running in with a shining wizard to Drew. The impact makes the surrounding crowd gasp; it can be heard to the cheap seats. She quickly rolls out of the ring, as does Drew. Justin shakes his arm looking to regain feeling in it as he sits up to his knees. He sees Cash begin to move and manages to catch his foot. Nikki has her arm stretched and watches Justin lift him onto a knee smash. Cash rolls around in pain, which manages to incite Justin even further. He grabs hold of his legs looking for his signature Last Rights (Sharpshooter) all for Cash to kick him away. Unfortunately, the kick sends him into his own corner as Drew goes for the blind tag.

Drew runs in looking for a kick to the face. Instead, Cash dodges and sneaks in a roll up pin. He gets a two count in return as Drew looks absolutely shocked. He catches Cash’s leg as he’s crawling away only for Cash to kick him off. He continues his crawl towards the corner, Drew catches his leg but it’s too late. The dive tag is in and here comes Nikki. She runs in with a clothesline to Drew, then an atomic drop to Justin. She turns around to catch Drew with Samoan Drop onto his own partner. She goes for a stacked cover getting a near fall. Justin rolls out of the ring with the impact as Cash is still seen favoring his leg.

She slaps the mat in frustration and walks towards Drew’s legs. She twists him over into her trademark Destination Unknown (Cloverleaf)! Drew looks like he’s ready to tap out when a mystery assailant runs from the entrance ramp side of the ring and climbs up onto the apron distracting the ref. Nikki lets go of the hold and looks at Curtis as Justin Justice slides into the ring with a chair. He waits for Nikkie to turn around before he nails her with a vicious chair shot as she falls to the mat. Justin throws the chair outside the ring and rolls back out as the mystery assailant jumps off the apron and points behind the ref. The ref turns and drops down to count the pinfall. 1-2-3!! Toula runs down the ramp to pull Cash’s feet off the mat as he faceplants on the apron. Toula lifts the mystery guy’s hand up as the fans throw trash into the ring to end the show.

Winners by Pinfall: Righteous Justice[/big]
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A video appears upon the tron.

Clips of bodies being dropped, slammed, and knocked out but the attacker is never shown. Transition to a far off figure riding on a Harley Davidson fatboy on an open road. As the figure gets closer to the screen an explosion goes off near the entrance, the camera backs out to from the screen to show the screen and the ramp.

Fog builds up around the entrance of the ramp as the sounds of a Harley Davidson can be heard for over a few minutes, then suddenly Born to Raise Hell by Motorhead hits the speakers and a man on a Harley Davidson comes out of the entrance and sits there as the song plays and fog clears. As it clears the figure kicks down the kick stand and stands up with something in his hands. Upon the clearing of the fog it becomes apparent that the figure is none other than Scott Stonewall as the crowd burst into cheer and uproar.

A smirk comes across the face of Scott as he looks around at the crowd. Letting the music continue playing Scott waits for the crowd to settle down as he pulls his hand up close to his face revealing the microphone.

“Kill the music!”

The song comes to a close before Scott continues.

“That’s right bitches!” the crowd explodes into uproar again “The mother fucking profane ass redneck biker badass in your face giant is back!”

The crowd explodes yet again as Scott grins. He lets them continue for a few moments before resuming.

“Now I am sure some are wondering how in the fag heaven I managed to get back. Well the answer is simple…” he looks around and walks over to his bike and sits down “Mr. Hendrickson FUCKED me over harder than Elton John in a Ru Paul dedication and he ain’t runnin’ da show no more.”

A few boos come out after the homosexual comments. Scott still grins as he continues.

“Now straight to business. I came here for a fight and by God that is what I am going to get. Now with that said. Hector I ain’t forgot what happened between us and we got some shit to settle son. Hendrickson if your lil bitch ass comes anywhere near me I am going to break my foot off so far in your ass your dick will get hard!”

He waits a few moments for the words to set in before continuing.

“I did have a condition upon my return though as I knew full well that my return was nothing more than a way of getting at Mr. Hendrickson. That condition was that I would not continue to be booked in the Southern Justice scene. I have been in dat arena mosta my life and it is time I get ta show I can move up. So for all you lil fuck heads dat thought you wuz actually tough I am here to break you faster than a wife with your credit card. Now if you don’t like me, if you don’t like what I have to say or how I say it.”

He pauses with a huge grin on his face as the crowd is on the edge of their seats.

“Guess what? …”

He holds the microphone towards the crowd.

“I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!” the crowd finishes for him.

With that Scott turns over the ignition for the motorcycle as Born to Raise Hell by Motorhead blares over the p.a. system again and Scott rides out of the ringside area.

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Gringo Sanchez: Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to a very special UCW Pay-Per-View Event, UCW's Decade of Destruction. This is our 10th year making superstars and entertaining the wrestling fans all across America. My name is Gringo Sanchez and sitting besides me, and may I say it's an absolute injustice, is Brian Solie.

Brian Solie: It's good to be back where I belong Gringo, on UCW Television, well in this case UCW Pay-Per-View.

Gringo Sanchez: I am not sure how you got to come back to my announce table but I hope your proud of however you got here.

Brian Solie: I am here because I deserve to be here Gringo. You should be lucky you are sitting on that side of the table, where I might add, is where I started my career here in the UCW. The lead commentator to some of the best matches in this business.

Gringo Sanchez: Whatever you want to believe you diluted asshole. Nonetheless Ladies and Gentlemen we have a packed show here tonight with two UCW Classic members returning. The man known as Bruno as well as the man who has risen from the ashes on numerous occasions, Phoenix.

Brian Solie: Don't forget to mention the return of Trent James, hell we just seen the magnificant Scott Stonewall return!

Gringo Sanchez: I don't care about Trent James nor do I care about Stonewall or the fact that you keep interrupting me. Now shut your mouth before I make sure you are cleaning gum off the pavement in the parking lot.

Brian Solie: Fine, continue.

Gringo Sanchez: Tonight we have not one but two Main Events. Our first Main Event is a match which is an I Quit Hell in a Cell Match which the current and long time reigning UCW Southern Justice Champion, Hector Venegas faces off against the biggest thorn in the side of any man Jordan Post. And then we have our true Main Event a match where the returning Phoenix gets a UCW World Heavyweight Championship match against the new champion Shane Warner. Now if these two matches weren't big enough for you we have a match against former UCW World Heavyweight Champion Dave Brickheart and his "friend" Eric Herrera.

Brian Solie: Can I chime in at any time or do I have to wait?

Gringo Sanchez: Go ahead Brian....

Brian Solie: Thank-You. Eric Herrera and Dave Brickheart have been on the road ....

Gringo Sanchez: Time's up. We also have a Career versus Mask match which puts the career of Trent James, who I dislike, and the mask of my friend Marvin Shadows. These two men met abruptly after Marvin Shadow beat then champion Nikki Monroe for her UCW World Television Championship. I think Marvin Shadows is going to do all of us a favor when he puts that loser Trent James out of the UCW once and for all.

Brian Solie: Listen Trent James is a UCW Hall of Famer, former UCW World Heavyweight Champion, UCW World Television Champion and UCW Crisis Heavyweight Champion. Your dislike for him has no substance as well as your hatred for me, the man who brought you into the UCW.

Gringo Sanchez: Listen here you pathetic bottom feeder, I am and always will be GREATER than you. You being here is a mystery to me but without a doubt I will make sure you will be walking that picket line very soon.

Brian Solie: Keep running your mouth Gringo because you are not the only one to have a Hendrickson in his corner. Just remember who gives you the green light on Uprising because sooner rather than later you will be wishing you kept your mouth shut.

With that said Gringo stands up and looks to be walking away from the commentators booth but instead he takes Brian's head and bounces it off of the announce table. Gringo then tosses him over the guard rail into the crowd. Gringo then smiles and sits back down.

Gringo Sanchez: I am sorry for that but a person can only handle so much of the bitching, hell I am married I get enough of that at home. So tonight we have two epic returns, a career and identity ending match, as well as two other matches which will be highlight reels within themselves. Ladies and Gentlemen this is Decade of Destruction. Lets get this show underway!

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THE PAST vs. THE FUTURE
| BRUNO versus JACKSON ADAMS |

Jim Arnett: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.

The ringside area grows Semi dim as the Cartel-Tron illuminates. Flashes of a man can be seen doing different wrestling maneuvers to various wrestlers. The words Jackson Adams flicker on the screen as we hear Break by Three Days Grace start to play over the P.A. System.

"Tonight, my head is spinning
I need something to pick me up
I've tried but nothing is working
I won't stop
I won't say I've had enough
Tonight, I start the fire
Tonight I break away"

Jackson Adams steps through the entrance ramp and the lights start to flicker wildly. He is wearing a hooded jacket with the hood covering his eyes, he walks slowly to the top of the ramp.

"Break!
Away from everybody
Break!
Away from everything
If you can't stand the way this place is
Take, yourself to higher places"

He stops for a moment, looks up then quickly jerks down the hood with an arrogant skip, as the pyros shoot up behind him causing a white flash .

"At night I feel like a vampire
It's not right
I just can't give it up
I'll try to get myself higher
Let's go
We're gonna light it up
Tonight we start the fire
Tonight we break away"

As the Pyros fade we can see the arrogance and readiness in Jackson's eyes as he starts to head towards the ring.

"Break!
Away from everybody
Break!
Away from everything
If you can't stand the way this place is
Take, yourself to higher places

Oh oh oh"

Jackson cockily strides down to the ring flashing smarmy grins to the crowd as they are giving him a mixed reaction.

"If you can't stand,
The way this place is
Take, yourself, to higher places"

He hops up on the apron then wipes his feet on the apron before he steps into the ring.

"Break!
Away from everybody
Break!
Away from everything
If you can't stand the way this place is
Take, yourself to higher places

Oh oh

Higher places,
Oh oh
To higher places,
Oh oh
Higher places,
Take yourself to higher places"

The song starts to fade and the lights turn to normal as Jackson does an arrogant hop across the ring taking off his jacket and tossing it to the floor.

Jim Arnett: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California weighing in at 245 pounds, Jackson Adams!

Isaac Black: Here comes the always arrogant Jackson Adams. He’s making quite a bit of waves in the UCW since his arrival, including an impressive victory over Barney Green.

Gringo Sanchez: Impressive? Anyone can beat that fat ass. I want to see him try his licks against Bruno. THEN we may start talking serious.

Isaac Black: Point well taken.

I Came to Bring the Pain by Method Man hits as Bruno slowly walks down the ramp as pyros go off on the entrance. He slaps the fans’ hands along the way.

Jim Arnett: And his opponent, from Compton, California weighing in at 325 pounds, the Compton Colossus, Bruno!

Isaac Black: Bruno hasn’t been seen in this company for near half a decade. Despite that, we’ve managed to receive word on what he’s been up to.

Gringo Sanchez: That’s right. He’s been working for Hardkore World and doing quite good for himself. He’s even won their six man tag titles a couple of times. The big man can still get it done in the ring.

Isaac Black: Two ten year veterans hooking it up. It should be interesting to see, although Bruno is the only one of the two to hold a World Championship and he’s on his home turf.

[DING DING DING]

The bell rings and Jackson wastes no time in running towards the Compton Colossus. He is quick to sidestep landing a knee to his gut. With him doubled over, he transitions into a gutwrench suplex as the ring shakes with the impact. The Compton Colossus adds insult to injury by locking in a reverse chinlock pulling his back against his extended knee. Jackson grimaces in pain as the referee rushes to check on his condition.

Isaac Black: So far, Bruno’s size advantage is coming into play. The worst mistake he could have done is trade punches with the big guy.

Gringo Sanchez: Definitely and he’s paying for it dearly right now, although you’ve got to give him credit for not giving up quite yet.

Jackson shifts his weight slightly as Bruno transitions into a side headlock. Jackson lands a couple of elbow shots to the gut making him back up with each shot. He backs up a couple of steps then proceeds to land a running flip neckbreaker that causes the crowd to gasp. He then walks towards Bruno and dishes out some trash talk before scraping his boot on his face. The crowd boos him in return chanting “You suck! You suck! You suck!”

Isaac Black: Jackson is spending quite a bit of time showing off. He should have went for the cover.

Gringo Sanchez: I’m tempted to agree but knowing his track record he probably has something big planned.

Bruno looks like he’s about to get up and then Jackson runs landing a soccer punt to the stomach region flipping Bruno over a couple of rotations. The crowd’s boos get louder as Jackson’s smirk grows wider. He walks towards Bruno’s legs and grabs hold of them, nodding at his grimaced expression. He then attempts to twist him around for his trademark Straight Shooter (Sharpshooter) all to get kicked off! Jackson just barely manages to grab hold of the ropes but it’s too late. He’s rolled into a school boy pin as the referee counts.

1...

2...

...Thr.. Kickout!

Isaac Black: Whoa, that was close. Jackson’s useless pandering nearly cost him the match.

Gringo Sanchez: You can never count out the Compton Colossus. He’s always got an ace up his sleeve when you least expect it.

Jackson looks up to the referee in shock all for Bruno to rub it in his face by placing his fingers an inch apart from each other. Jackson slaps the mat in frustration and rises to a standoff as Bruno smirks in response. They circle the ring until Jackson dives in for the tie up attempt. Bruno is able to sidestep landing a modified gutbuster. This prompts Bruno to stand behind Jackson clutching his fist. The crowd cheers loudly as Jackson groggily gets to his feet. Bruno looks prepared to strike with his signature BKO (right hand punch) but Jackson is able to dodge!

Isaac Black: Jackson manages to slip out of the way again!

Gringo Sanchez: Not only that, but look at what he’s trying to pull off...

With the momentum, he grabs Bruno in a pump handle but in mid air he doesn’t have the strength to finish it. Bruno floats over while holding on converting it into a piledriver like grip! The crowd gasps at the athleticism as Bruno lifts him for the Bruno Bomb (Powerbomb)! He goes for the cover, with the crowd counting right behind him.

1...


2...


....3!!

Jim Arnett: Here is your winner via pinfall, Bruno!

Isaac Black: Bruno makes an awesome return to UCW and walks out with his hand raised. Let’s not forget the effort Jackson gave him in that ring.

Gringo Sanchez: Definitely. Jackson showed right there why he is a ten-year veteran... Wait a minute, what’s Jackson actually doing?

Isaac Black: I think I’m starting to see things... I blame you for recommending that damn Tequila.

What he sees is Jackson walking over towards Bruno while battered up and offering his hand. The surrounding crowd is split down the middle in whether to believe him or not. Jackson seems to be mouthing off “great match”. Bruno smiles and shakes his hand. Jackson pulls him in for a hug and raises his hand as “I Came to Bring the Pain” by Method Man hits the speakers.

Isaac Black: What a show of respect from Jackson Adams. He showed us how much he truly appreciates this sport on this company’s tenth anniversary.

Gringo Sanchez: And to think, the show is just getting started!

|UCW CLASSIC HALL OF FAME INDUCTION|

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The UCW FanNation would like to congratulate Syberus and Tammara Sanchez on their inductions into the Hall of Fame Class of 2011. These two sensational superstars helped carve the way for the current crop of UCW superstars.

[COMMERCIAL BREAK]

[BACKSTAGE]

The scene opens up backstage where the Pride is walking towards the doors leaving the event. Both of them seemingly displaced a bit. In the opposite direction comes Trent James on his way to the ring. Trent catches Nikki's eyes and she puts down her bag and runs up to her friend and hugs him. Cash looks on not so happy to see Trent.

Nikki Monroe: Where have you been hiding Trent? I looked for you everywhere early!

Trent James: Been preparing for my match. It's going to be one hell of a fight I need to put up against Marvin Shadows to keep my career.

Nikki Monroe: Take it from me he is one hard son of a bitch to beat but you can do it I know you can.

Cash walks into the scene and walks up to Trent as if to want to fight. The two men have a tense stare down before Cash offers his hand. Trent looks at him and then the two men shake hands.

Cash Allan: Good luck tonight. Kick his ass for us.

Trent James: I will do my best Cash, thank-you.

Just as Cash and Trent begin talking Marvin Shadows comes into the scene with his UCW World Television Championship on his shoulder. He looks Nikki and Cash up and down before turning his attention back to Trent.

Marvin Shadows: Awww isn't this just lovely you three idiots shaking hands and sharing stories of losing. Don't worry Trent tonight will be your last night here so live it up for a little bit longer. I'll see you out in the ring ... (mockingly) Galactic Superstar.

Marvin walks off laughing as Trent watches him

Nikki Monroe: Time to de-mask the bastard Trent. Show the word how ugly he truly is!

With that said Trent looks at his former partners of The Brotherhood and they all nod as Trent makes his way toward the entrance area.

Cash Allan: What was that about Nikki? You know he and I do not get along.

Nikki Monroe: Sorry I just wanted to wish him luck that is all...

Cash shakes his head as he grabs his gear and heads out leaving Nikki standing there alone with a look of disappointment on his face.

[RINGSIDE]

Gringo Sanchez: Looks like there is a little seperation between Nikki Monroe and Cash Allan after their loss tonight against Righteous Justice. Not to mention some other tension as well.

Isaac Black: Do you believe the rumors that they are an item or something?

Gringo Sanchez: Everything on the internet is true..

Isaac Black: So you do like men...?

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CAREER vs. MASK
| TRENT JAMES versus MARVIN SHADOWS |

Jim Arnett: The Following match is scheduled for one fall and it is a No Holds Barred Career versus Mask match.

The lights slowly dim in the arena as 'No More Sorrow' hits the pa system. The crowd in attendance begins to clap along with the music. As the music progresses the crowd gets louder. The stage lights come on and then go with the music. Smoke begins to fill the stage area, as the guitar solo hits Trent James comes out from behind the curtain and stands on the stage. He looks out onto the crowd and raises his hand in a fist like action. As the drums begin to play even heavier and the break occurs Trent progresses down to the ring. He makes it to the and jumps up onto the ring apron and enters the ring. He makes his way to the corner and climbs the ropes. He thrusts both hands into the air as the camera flashes surround him. He then jumps off the ropes and moves to the center of the ring awaiting his opponent as 'No More Sorrow' begins to fade.

Jim Arnett: Introducing first from Minneapolis, Minnesota weighing in at two hundred and seventeen pounds he is the UCW Hall of Famer and first Galactic Superstar, Trent ... JAMES!

Gringo Sanchez: There is is Isaac one of the recent inductees into the UCW Hall of Fame and a man who will be retired after tonight.

Isaac Black: I wouldn't count all the eggs before they hatch Gringo. Trent James has as much chance in this match as this man..

The arena light goes dark and multiple spotlights are shown in the centre of the entrance ramp.

"I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
And to the Republic for which it stands
One nation under God
Indivisible with liberty and justice for all...
It feels so good to be back..."

After the crowd hears the starting of the lyrics of Mosh by Eminem, "The Anti-Hero" Marvin Shadow jumps out of the escape doors from the ground (like Rey Mysterio) and glares at the crowd with a sinister look. The crowd gives him a huge jeers as Marvin Shadow walks down the entrance aisle slowly (like Randy Orton does) before finally sliding into the ring. He climbs to the nearest turnbuckle and rubs his chin with arrogance before stepping of the turnbuckle and waiting for the match to start as his theme song slowly fades.

Jim Arnett: Introducing first the challenger from Chicago, Illinois weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds, he is the current UCW World Television Champion, Marvin .... SHADOWS!

Gringo Sanchez: You actually think Marvin Shadows will let Trent James breath without being kicked in the throat beforehand? His mask is his identity.

Isaac Black: Even more reason for Trent to put it all out on the line as well, thus he put his career out there. This is Trent's match to win Gringo..

Gringo Sanchez: I disagree!

[DING DING DING]

As the bell sounds both men circle the ring before tieing up. Trent gets the upperhand but is quickly put down to one knee as Shadows reverses the wristlock. Shadows goes behind Trent locking in a hammerlock which Trent then reverses locks in a lock of his own an then uses his momentum and drops Shadows with a drop toe hold. Trent gets to his feet at the same time as Marvin Shadows and the two men just stare at one another. Trent cockily smiles in Marvin's direction and this sets him off as he barrels at Trent and hits him with a solid clothesline. Trent gets back to his feet and Shadows hits him with another clothesline. Trent is slow to his feet and expects another clothesline but instead Shadows hits him with a drop kick sending him to the mat. Shadows then waits as Trent starts to get to his feet and he runs at him going for a enziguri but Trent blocks it somehow and turns Shadows around. Trent then hits Shadows with a DDT burying his head into the mat.

Trent is slow to his feet and he goes to work on Shadows with boots to the back of the head and then body. The crowd is a mixture of cheers and boos at this time and Trent doesn't seem to care. Trent then goes to pick Shadows up and Shadows rolls him up in a school boy. The referee gets into position but before he could count Trent kicks out.

Shadows to his feet as is Trent both men get right into each other's faces before Shadows pushes the Galactic Superstar away. Trent strokes his chin and does the same to Shadows. Shadows shakes his head and both men tie up once again. Shadows gets the quick upperhand with a sid headlock. Trent gets free of the headlock and throws Shadows into the ropes. Shadow returns and leap frogs an advancing Trent James. Trent turns around as Shadows goes off the far ropes and sets up for a back body but Shadows telegraphs it and kicks Trent in the chest. Trent pops up and Shadows hits him with another solid clothesline. Trent lays on the mat as Shadows sizes Trent up, runs at the ropes and uses them as a springboard going for a Springboard leg drop but Trent rolls out of the way in time. Shadows bumps hard off the mat as the smile returns to Trent's face.

Gringo Sanchez: Trent James is getting very cocky out there Isaac. I don't think he should be misjudging Marvin Shadows like I believe he is.

Isaac Black: I've known Trent for years, this is exactly what he needs to do to win this match. This is the Trent James of old shining through here.

Trent gets to his feet and pulls Shadows up with him. Trent moves Shadows toward the middle of the ring and then he hoists him into the air and then spirals him back to the mat with a brainbuster. Trent rolls over onto Shadows and covers him and the referee goes to get into position but Trent lifts Shadows up. The referee warns Trent and he just brushes him off taking Shadows up once again with him. Trent then hooks up with Shadows going for a second suplex but Shadows hooks Trent's leg and rolls him up into a pin. The referee gets into position...

1 ....


2 .... Trent rolls kicks free of the roll up pin. Marvin gets back to his feet quickly and kicks Trent back to the mat as he tries to get to a vertical base. Marvin then steps away from Trent allowing him to get to one knee and thats when Shadows comes in with a knee to Trent's face. Trent falls slumps over onto the mat. Shadows, using the ropes as leverage, kicks Trent out of the ring. Trent falls tot he mat on the outside. Shadows then exits the ring as well.

Gringo Sanchez: What is Marvin Shadows trying to do here. He is reaching underneath the ring for something...

Marvin finds what he wants as he pulls out a ladder. The crowd gets excited as Marvin leans the ladder against the ring and then goes over to Trent and picks him up. Marvin moves Trent away from the ladder and lines him up and he goes to throw Trent at the ladder Trent reverses sending Marvin into the ladder. Shadows had other plans as the momentum causes by the whip into the ladder allowed Marvin to climb the ladder and then propel off of it with a cross body onto the shocked Trent James. The crowd Oooo's with the sensational move by Marvin Shadows.

Isaac Black: What a move!

Gringo Sanchez: What a momentum swing Isaac! I didn't see that coming at all!

Isaac Black: I don't think anyone seen that coming Gringo.

As Marvin gets to his feet he clutches his ribs. Marvin goes over and takes Trent James up to his feet and then moves him and attempts to bounce his head off it but Trent blocks and hits Marvin with an elbow to the ribs and then another one. Marvin moves away from Trent and then is hit with a spinning heel kick knocking him to the mat. Trent then climbs the ladder himself, which is still leaned up against the rope and moves to the top turnbuckle. As Marvin gets to his feet Trent leaps off and hits Marvin with a diving hurricanrana throwing Marvin back down to the concrete hard. The crowd is fully into this match as Trent goes over to Marvin and picks him up. Trent then hits a fisherman's suplex on the World Television Champion. Trent doesn't waste any time going after Marvin Shadows but instead of picking him up and putting him inside the ring Trent does the unthinkable and tries to remove the mask of Shadows.

Gringo Sanchez: What the hell is Trent James thinking here Isaac? He has no right to remove the mask of Marvin Shadows.

Isaac Black: Maybe he wants a sneak peek at what Shadows looks like underneath his mask.

Marvin pulls down on his mask as Trent tries to take it off. The fans begin to chant 'F**k You Trent!' over and over again as Trent continues his attempt. Marvin finally breaks free and gets to a vertical base readjusting his mask but he doesn't have enough time as Trent hits him with a standing dropkick. Shadows falls to his ass end but regains his vertical base quickly as Trent comes in going for a clothesline. Shadows telegraphs and delivers a super kick style move to the back of Trent's head. Trent falls forward hitting his head hard into one of the barricades. Marvin runs at him and buries his knee into the side of Trent's face once more to a pop from the crowd.

Marvin peels Trent off of the barricade and takes him toward the ring and throws him in. Marvin then hops up onto the ring apron. Marvin then pulls the ladder over the top rope and puts it inside the ring to no objection to the referee, who remained inside the ring due to the non disqualification rules. Marvin kicks Trent a few times for good measure before setting the ladder up in the one of the far corners. Marvin then looks at Trent who is beginning to get to his feet and runs at him but Trent sees it and delivers a drop toe hold to Marvin causing him to hit the middle turnbuckle in the near corner. Trent gets to his feet clutching his neck and he pulls Marvin out of the corner and then throws him hard towards the opposite turnbuckle, where the ladder is, and Marvin hits the ladder hard causing it to fall into the turnbuckle which caused even more pain for Shadows.

Gringo Sanchez: A slow momentum change for the Galactic Superstar, but I think Marvin has done a number on his neck.

Isaac Black: Definitely but right now the UCW Hall of Famer has the slight upperhand. Lets see what he can do with it.

Trent leans on the ropes holding his neck for a moment as Shadows slowly moves away from the ladder. Marvin pulls himself up using the top ropes and Trent runs at him and Marvin pulls down the top rope as Trent sails to the outside and hits the mat with a vicious thud. Marvin looks down upon Trent as he pulls himself up fully. Trent now clutches his ribs as he writhes in pain on the outside. Marvin moves the ladder into position near the ropes near Trent James. Marvin then slowly begins to climb the ladder. Meanwhile on the outside Trent is starting to get to his feet. As Marvin gets to the top of the ladder he transitions over to the side nearest Trent and then leaps off withTre a corkscew moonsault striking Trent hard and then slams hardto the mat. The crowd in attendance pops really loud at this point..

"THIS IS AWESOME" ..clap..clap..clap.. "THIS IS AWESOME" ..clap..clap..cap..

Trent is seemingly out cold on the outside mat while Marvin slowly moves off of Trent clutching his ribs tighter than before.

Gringo Sanchez: These two men are putting it all on the line here tonight! That was a sensational but at the same time stupid move by Marvin Shadows. What if he would've missed?! That's just not logical.

Isaac Black: For Marvin Shadows it is. He loses this match he loses his mask. That's everything to him, it's who he is.

Marvin moves over to the ring and pulls himself up on the apron. Trent is still looking up at the lights as Marvin makes his way over to him. Marvin reaches down and pulls up the starry-eyed Galactic Superstar and moves him toward the ring and somehow hoists him up sliding him in. Marvin then pulls himself onto the apron and then into the ring. Marvin moves the ladder dumping it to the outside before pulling, dragging, Trent away from the ropes. Marvin then covers Trent and the referee gets into position,

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THRE.... Trent somehow rolls his shoulder breaking the count at the last possible second.

Gringo Sanchez: Looks like Trent James has a little more fight left in him.

Isaac Black: I think this may be Trent James' last glimmer of hope.

Shadows gets to his feet and as he does he picks Trent James up with him. Shadows then boots Trent in the ribs and delivers a snap suplex to him. Shadows floats over going for another cover but thinks otherwise as he gets to his feet. Shadows takes Trent towards the rope and sets him up. Marvin the goes to the corner and climbs the ropes slowly. He makes it to the top and stands up before leaping off with the "Beautiful Kill" (High Impact Swanton Bomb) but hits the knees of Trent James' hard. Marvin falls to the side writhing in pain as Trent moves onto his stomach and slowly begins to lift himself up but he drops back down exhausted. This allows Shadows to move to the ropes and get himself up where he waits.

Gringo Sanchez: What is Marvin Shadows waiting for? He should just put Trent away!

Trent finally musters up enough energy and gets himself up to a vertical base but he is groggy and as he turns around Shadows strikes with the "Shadow's Justice" (RKO). Shadows moves Trent over onto his back and the referee gets into position again...

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...THRE .... Trent James kicks out again!! The crowd is now on their feet as Marvin gets onto his knees and looks down at Trent and then at the referee in complete frustration, Marvin pleads his case and the referee tells him it was only a two count. Marvin shakes his head as he straddles Trent and begins to lay in on him with rights and lefts. Trent is seemingly out of it as he tries to put up a fight but the over powering of Marvin Shadows is too much. Marvin then begins to slam Trent's head onto the mat, hard and the referee can't do anything.The crowd now slowly begins to turn on Marvin as he slams Trent's head down hard once again before getting to his feet.

Isaac Black: Trent is out cold Gringo. The referee has got to see that!

Gringo Sanchez: The referees int he UCW are idiots, he's probably in La-La-Land drinking a Mai Tai and petting a pelican or something.

Marvin sees Trent is out cold and covers him so the referee doesn't notice. The referee begins his count ...

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....3!! As the referee's hand hits the mat for three an exhausted Marvin Shadows rolls off of Trent James.

Jim Arnett: Here is your winner via pinfall .. Marvin .. SHADOWS!!!

Isaac Black: Wow ... All I can say is wow Gringo. The UCW Hall of Famer Trent James has no got to retire for good. I didn't see this coming at all.

Gringo Sanchez: Mr. Galactic Superstar took a little too much off when he decided to get all cocky and put his career on the line against last years Superstar of the Year. Not a very smart thing. But this was one hell of a match, a perfect way to go out even if he didn't win.

Isaac Black: I've seen Trent James blossom from nothing to a superstar. This is a sad day for the UCW.

"THANK YOU TRENT!" ..clap..clap..clap.. "THANK YOU TRENT!" ..clap..clap..clap..

Marvin slowly makes it to his feet and looks down on Trent James as he stumbles a little bit into the ropes. The referee finally notices Trent is out cold and he signals for the EMT crew. EMTs come rushing down the ramp and then enter the ring, One of the EMTs take smelling salt out and moves it in front of Trent's nose which revives him. Trent begins to move around but the EMTs tell him to stay still as they put a neck brace on him. The whole time Marvin is standing near Trent looking down on him.

Gringo Sanchez: Looks like the EMTs want to be careful with Trent to make sure hasn't suffered any significant injuries.

Isaac Black: Doesn't seem like Trent cares though he is trying to get to his feet.

Trent pushes the EMTs away as he slowly gets to his feet with the help of Marvn Shadows. The fans are buzzing at this moment as Trent pushes away form Marvin even. Trent clutches his neck, neck brace and all, as he looks out onto the UCW crowd. Trent stumbles into the ropes and drops to a knee as the EMTs keep begging him to allow them to help him. Once again Trent pushes them away. Trent then drops down and rolls out of the ring as his music hits the pa system.

Gringo Sanchez: There he goes like a cowboy into the sunset, well more or less.. Wait Marvin is exiting the ring and he doesn't look to happy.

Marvin walks up to Trent and pushes him. The two men begin to jaw at one another. The referee exits the ring and tries to seperate the two but instead is knocked down by Trent as he missed Marvin. Marvin hits a solid right hand to the face of Trent James and then hits his "Shadows' Justice" (RKO) once again. The crowd roars out in hellacious boos as Marvin gets back to his feet and puts his arms out as if to gloat or say "What?!" Marvin begins to move back toward the back as the EMTs rush in to tend to Trent James once again.

Isaac Black: What the hell was that about! Trent was leaving on his own terms and Marvin Shadows hits the Shadows' Justice for no reason! That is uncalled for.

Gringo Sanchez: That is wrestling!

[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
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The cameras roll to a mysterious man, clad in a black Ramones hoodie, and sunglasses, with a black leather book bag strapped around his shoulders. He is approaching the back entrance of the Pan American Center, where two security guards are waiting outside, and are quick to approach him.

Security Guard: Sir... I'm gonna need to see some identification, please.

Unknown Man: Heh... yeah, yeah, of course.

The man begins shuffling through his pants pockets, and the pockets of his coat as well, but comes up empty handed. He grimaces to the security guards, and removes his glasses, tucking them into the collar of his jacket.

Unknown Man: Just a minute. I think I left it in my book bag, I'm pretty sure.

The man lays down his book bag, with his back turned to the security guards. As the guards turn their attention away to make sure no one else is trying to barge in, the man suddenly unsheathes a large Sledgehammer from the confines of his book bag, and an eery smile peels around the bottom of his face. The man then makes a sudden right swing with the Sledgehammer, and knocks the first security guard point blank into the stomach. The second security guard charges in his direction, but is met in the face with the blunt tip of the weapon. While both are down, the man spits on their crippled bodies, and hits them a few more times for good measure. He then proceeds to step over one of the guards on his chest, and approaches the door.

Unknown Man: Identify THAT.

The camera men follow the unknown man close behind, as he still keeps the Sledgehammer firmly gripped in his right hand. As he continues moving at his rapid, frenzied pace, he also begins removing several artifacts of his clothing. First, he disperses his hoodie, and then his glasses as well, strewing them across the ground beside him. He then removes his hat, and reveals his dark brown hair. As he continues walking, several UCW crew members and anonymous wrestlers pass him by, and glare back for a second look, as if they recognize him. The audience is still on pens and needles, unsure of who the mystery man's real identity is.

Finally, the man passes the sound production area, and pushes one of the technicians standing in his way, flat to the ground. He enters the sound booth, and confronts one of the sound guys, eventually holding the Sledgehammer up to his throat.

Unknown Man: It'd be wise if you played this song, and didn't ask any questions...

He hands him a blank CD, and the technician shakes his head, fighting for air. The man releases him, and walks out of the booth. He then reaches the area of the curtains, just behind the entrance ramp, and kneels down on one knee. He takes a big breath, and crosses his hand across his chest in the form of a cross, then points up to the sky and smiles. He regains his stance, and, just before exiting the curtains, removes his shirt and reveals a tattoo on his back imprinted with the words "RADIKAL." The fans suddenly erupt in cheers, as "Chuck Taylor's All-Star Blues," by The Reatards blasts over the sound speakers. Radikal gently strolls down the side of the ramp, as he climbs onto the banister of the ring, gives the crowd one more glance and a salute, just before jumping over the top rope, and stealing the microphone out of Announcer Jim Arnett's hands. The music draws to a close, but the UCW fans begin chanting "HARDCORE! HARDCORE! HARDCORE!," as Radikal smiles from ear-to-ear.

Radikal: Please, please.. I've missed you all, too!

The crowd explodes again in a frenzy of cheers, as the camera man zooms in on a man wearing a Hardcore Sensations t-shirt, with Radikal and Syphir emblazoned on the front, dawning their former UCW Tag Team Title belts over their shoulders, and crossing their Sledgehammers. Radikal motions the crowd to calm down their nostalgia, as he proceeds to speak into the microphone once more.

Radikal: Unfortunately, I've gotta cut this a little short, thanks to my enlightening conversation with your dear beloved Owner... Mr. Hendrickson.

The fans begin to jeer relentlessly. Radikal smirks, as he leans his elbow against the blunt end of his Sledgehammer.

Radikal: Now... politics aside, Mr. Hendrickson is a genius of a man. He rejuvenated this company unlike anything I've ever seen before, in any other promotion around the World. I've wrestled in Japan, and Mexico, and I've never seen a restoration quite like this - that said...

Radikal now grabs his Sledgehammer up, and begins pacing around the ring, scanning his eyes around the crowd, as they continue to cheer, hanging by the thread of his every word.

Radikal: Mr. Hendrickson specifically told me, when I called him on the phone the other day, that he didn't want me to appear here tonight on the 10th Anniversary of Ultimate Championship Wrestling. Can you believe that!?

The fans erupt in another series of boos.

Radikal: My thoughts exactly! Apparently, in so many words, I'm too inappropriate for this show. I don't fit the "cookie-cutter," image of a professional wrestler. I don't fit the supposed "new image," of the UCW.

The fans respond with more boos.

Radikal: Well, y'know what Hendrickson? I'm Radikal, I'm fuckin' back, I'm HARDCORE, AND TO HELL WITH YOUR IMAGE!

The fans erupt in excitement, as Radikal slams down the microphone, and smashes Announcer Jim Arnett across the face with a Sledgehammer. He then grabs Arnett's unconcious body up, only to send him crashing back to the mat with The Radikal Driver. The fans can't get enough of it. "Chuck Taylor's All-Star Blues," by The Reatards sounds over the PA system once again, as Radikal ducks down under the ropes, Sledgehammer in hand, and makes his way back up the entrance ramp, as he slaps the hands of the nearby fans in the front row, and the lights dim back to darkness.

[COMMERCIAL BREAK]

Gringo Sanchez: I can't believe Radikal is back here in the UCW! This is a great day for this company!

Isaac Black: I've heard a lot about this man and I can't believe the UCW finally got something right in bringing him back.

Gringo Sanchez: Sounds like he may have a problem with Mr. Hendrickson as he went against that mans word but holy shit he's back!

|UCW TRIPLE CROWN HALL OF FAME INDUCTION|

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The UCW FanNation would like to congratulate Mark Deal and Ryan Trent on their inductions into the Hall of Fame Class of 2011. These two ultra-talented superstars helped revive a company and make it a global phenomenon. They showed the world that the UCW was a fierce and innovative company. Even since their departures from the UCW we still feel their presence.

The arena is still buzzing as "Run this Town" hits the pa system. There is a few moments before out walks Ms. Hendrickson and this time beside her is Eric Herrera. The two of them seemingly in sync with one another. Ms. Hendrickson raises her hand and has her music cut off.

Ms. Hendrickson: Eric Herrera and I hope all of you are enjoying the show so far tonight, but we didn't come out here to talk to all of you about the show. We came out here to talk to my father. Dad remember when you told me when I was growing up there will be a time in my life where I need to set myself free, a time to do things my way. Remember you told me at no matter the cost you have to spread your wings and fly alone? Well you know what I took your advice. I came to the realization that this is now my time to shine. Thus hiring Eric Herrera full-time to a multiple year contract.

The crowd pops at this news.

Ms. Hendrickson: But that's not it either. You see "Dad" a few weeks back you came in contact with another one of my recent, how do I say this, acquisitions. A man who you shunned months ago and told he would never have a career in this company or this business every again. Now if you remember "Dad" a month or so ago you were laid out by a man in a mask, a blast from the past so to speak. Remember that? Remember how I acted as if I cared about you? It was so sad seeing you lying in a pool of your own blood, it really was.

Eric Herrera: Yes it was but Mr. Hendrickson even though you couldn't see if his face you should remember the man. His knack for the insane, the hardcore way, the hatred toward you. I know you seen his eyes. I know you heart his voice. Sent chills up and down your spine didn't it? It does to me to this day. When your daughter came to me asking me for a solution he was the only man I could think about. He was the only man who hates you more than we do. You see Mr. Hendrickson to solve a problem sometimes the solution brings more blood and pain than needed. We took this chance on bringing him back to the UCW. But I am sure you will have something to say about this and I speak for myself I don't care.

Ms. Hendrickson: Either do I. So without further ado lets bring our man of many talents out here so we can finally unveil who hides beneath the mask.

With that said the lights go out in the arena. Then a singular light shines down upon the masked and hooded man. The man stands stoically as he slowly removes his hood. He then lifts his head looking out onto the crowd as he then begins to undo his mask. The man then lowers his head as the mask comes off as if to shield his face. The light then shuts off. There is a buzz throughout the arena and as the main lights come back on the man standing before the world is none other than the man known as SICKLE!

Eric Herrera: That's right ladies and gentlemen we have resigned the master of hardcore Sickle to a contract behind the back of one Mr. Hendrickson. Not just that but we also set him loose and well sometimes you have to just turn your back to a man of such violent ways. Mr. Hendrickson was a victim of his own greed and stupidity that one faithful night. Things happen out of the control of us General Managers and well Mr. Hendrickson had to eat some of his own words.

Ms. Hendrickson: That's right Sickle here has returned to claim the spot that was taken away from his. He is here to spread his violence throughout the UCW and there is no one that can stop him. "Dad" I feel for you ... Your his target right now. I hope your little friend Errick Mason is able to protect you at all costs because I am sure Sickle will find you... Doesn't it just hurt that Daddy's Little Girl is even more vicious than the man who raised her? I find it exhilarating! Sleep well father.

With that said "Run this Town" hits the pa system as Ms. Hendrickson and Eric Herrera leave the entrance stage. Sickle remains as the camera focuses in on him as we cut to a commercial break.

[COMMERCIAL BREAK]

The big screen focuses on former Heavyweight Champion Dave Brickheart as he makes his way to the rampway for his match against Eric Herrerra. He looks very focused and intense. He rounds a corner and stops short. The camera backs up and Phoenix comes into frame, leaning against a storage box, T.H. Power to one side. Phoenix straightens up and steps forward, getting face to face with Brickheart. The men start each other down, both tensing, ready to start a war right then and there. Finally, Phoenix relaxes just a little, smirks, and takes a half step back.

Phoenix: Next time.

Dave Brickheart: Next time.

Dave turns his back to the UCW Legend and strolls off, ignoring Phoenix to focus on Eric Herrerra.

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TWO CAREERS ONE ROAD TO REDEMPTION
| DAVE BRICKHEART versus ERIC HERRERA |

Isaac Black: Ladies and gentlemen, the excitement doesn't stop there, as we're about to see one of the most anticipated matches of the night, beaming straight to the comfort of your living room!

Gringo Sanchez: Excitement? You want to talk about something really exciting, let's talk about the open bar we have backstage... midnight special!

Isaac Black: Someone, please... help me.

Jim Arnett: The following contest is a singles match, scheduled for one fall.

As soon as the last words echo from Jim Arnett's microphone, "Straight Out of Line," by Godsmack hits, as Dave Brickheart walks out to the stage. He jumps down the entrance ramp, slapping hands along the way. Once he reaches the end of it, he walks along the apron and looks down. After a short while, he slingshots himself into the ring. He hits the mat, instantly pacing around the ring, and pulling the turnbuckle ropes up-and-down in frustration, as he awaits his opponent.

Jim Arnett: Introducing first, residing from Hell, Michigan, and weighing in at 219 pounds... DAVE BRICKHEART!!!

Isaac Black: Brickheart is looking for redemption here tonight at UCW's 10th Anniversary Show, after losing the coveted UCW World Heavyweight Championship to Shane Warner at last month's Road to Destiny.

Gringo Sanchez: Which Brickheart are we going to see tonight, that's the real question.

Isaac Black: I'm not sure how much of that we can clarify, Gringo, but we can promise you, and those lucky enough to be watching at home that we're about to be in for one of the best matches of the night!

"Fall Apart," by Earshot starts to play as the crowd begins to stand up in anticipation. On the titan tron we see an image of Eric Herrera standing in an open field in the desert is shown, and he is seen looking down at the ground. As the beat picks up you see the wind at his surrounding begin getting more violent and him staring into the camera with a smirk on his face.

Right at the start of the chorus the camera pulls back to show him walking out to the stage. Right as he walks out, the tron switches to videos of him in action over his eleven years as an active competitor. He stands at the entrance ramp and gun taunts the crowd, as pyro shoots up at each side of him. He walks down the ramp avoiding contact with the fans that reach out to touch him. He gets on the top turnbuckle and does the gun taunt once again. Herrera then walks over, as he keeps his eyes posted to Brickheart's.

Jim Arnett: And introducing his opponent, residing from beautiful El Centro, California, and weighing in at 225 pounds... "The Sensational," ERIC HERRERA!!!

Gringo Sanchez: Grab my cup, Isaac! The anticipation is making me nervous!

Isaac Black: I think you've had enough for tonight, Gringo. Speaking of enough, as promised, it looks like Brickheart and Herrera will have the eyes of the world on them tonight, not just by these great fans, but by the UCW Management Team, as well.

The camera scopes from outside of the ring, to the front row of the crowd, as we can see Mr. Hendrickson and a lobby of associates taking their seats, and going through paperwork, with their eyes sternly focused on the two combatants in the ring.

Gringo Sanchez: I haven't seen these many suits since the Enron scandal!

Hendrickson quickly flashes a sly smile, and waves to the camera, as we pan back to the action, as Brickheart lands an impromptu punch on Herrera before the bell rings!

Isaac Black: HERE WE GO!

[DING DING DING]

Brickheart continues landing punches on Herrera's forehead, even after the bell has sounded. He keeps Herrera posted against the ropes, and now begins chopping away at Eric's chest. After three chops, Herrera staggers to his right side, grabbing a hold of his chest, but Brickheart continues the iniative, and sends Eric reeling to the ground with an axe-handle strike to the back. Brickheart brushes the hair out of his eyes, and picks Herrera up, now parallel to himself, attempting to Irish Whip Eric to the other side of the ring, but it's reversed. Brickheart bounces off the ropes, and Herrera sends him flying to the mat with a beautiful looking snapmare. The crowd pops, but Herrera continues his attention to his opponent, as Brickheart staggers back up on one knee. Eric comes flying from the other side of the ring and lands a Missile Dropkick, right to the face of his opponent! He scurries over quickly to Dave, and attempts the first pin of the match...

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Brickheart kicks out just in time, as a look of disappointment consumes Eric's face. He grabs Dave by the hair, and attempts to pull him up, but Dave quickly strikes back with an improvised arm toss. Herrera bounces right back off the mat, and charges at Brickheart, but is met with an equally powerful Clothesline. Despite this, Eric doesn't stop his ignition for a second, and charges at Brickheart once again. Dave goes for the arm toss again, but Herrera whips his body around 180 degrees, wrapping his opponent's head between his knees, and then lands an unforeseen Hurricanrana! Dave bounces off the mat, as Herrera receives an equally large amount of praise from the fans, as he did with the last move. Herrera now signifies their presence, pointing to the sky, as he jumps onto the top turnbuckle. Brickheart is staggering back up to his feet, collecting himself. Just as he turns himself around, Herrera jumps from the top turnbuckle for a Flying Body Splash, but Brickheart catches him in mid-air! Brickheart yells something at the crowd, as he paces around, and then violently tosses Eric to the mat with a Scoop Slam. Brickheart quickly continues the onslaught, throwing in a few kicks to Eric's backside before pulling him up by the head, and tossing him out of the ring. Dave tucks one leg under the rope, and positions himself a long the ramp. Dave jumps onto the second rope, and sends himself flying backward with a Diving Moonsault, but Herrera rolls away just in time, as Brickheart lands violently onto the hard cement!

Gringo Sanchez: MEDIC!!!

Isaac Black: I hate to admit it, but even I agree with Gringo, ladies and gentlemen! It's only been a minute so far into this match, and both competitors are already decomposed physically outside the ring!

Gringo Sanchez: Imagine how I feel, I've got to admit what a great match this is, already!

As Herrera slowly staggers to his feet, the referee begins counting for a ringout...

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Herrera composes himself, finally, and pulls Dave up, shoving him back into the ring, but not before making sure his head is hanging out for all to see underneath the bottom rope. Eric climbs back into the ring, and jumps onto the top turnbuckle, nearest Brickheart. He signals the crowd, as they begin chanting "UCW!!!," uncontrollably. Herrera then leaps from the turnbuckle, and lands a vicious Flying Leg Drop on the neck of Brickheart! The fans cheer incessantly, as Eric is back on one knee outside of the ring, with Dave inside the ring, choking for air, as the referee begins the ringout count once again...

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Herrera returns to the ring, fighting for composure. He pulls Brickheart back up by the hair, and lands a couple of right punches to the head. After the flurry of punches, Herrera lands a knee to the gut, and then grabs Brickheart by the head again, running with him to the turnbuckle, as he sends his face smashing into the post! Herrera sends his face crushing back into the turnbuckle for a second time, and eventually, a third. But, on the fourth attempt, Brickheart posts his foot onto the bottom rope, reverses, and sends Herrera into the post three times. Herrera now has his back laid flat against the corner, as Brickheart riles himself up, pacing to the opposite corner. Brickheart charges Eric from the other corner, attempting to land a Clothesline, but Eric ducks in the nick of time. Brickheart catches himself before hitting the corner, and turns his attention back around to his opponent. Herrera goes for a kick to the gut, but Brickheart catches it. Herrera swings his other leg forward at the vicinity of Dave's head, in an attempt to land an Enziguiri, but Brickheart ducks. He grabs a hold of Herrera's right ankle, turns his back to him, and places him in a Half Boston Crab! The crowd is heated with excitement, as they begin cheering Eric's name. The pain is evident on Herrera's face, as he extends his right arm out to grab the bottom rope, despite the fact that it is some five to seven feet away from him. Brickheart locks the submission manuever in harder, but Herrera refuses to give in, as he begins crawling ounce-by-ounce to the bottom rope. Brickheart notices he's losing the momentum on the lock, and wins back some of the momentum, as he draws Herrera back to the center of the ring. Eric screams in pain, as the hold is locked on to it's maximum infliction. Suddenly, just as it seems like he's about to submit to the manuever, Herrera corkscrews his left leg back and pushes Brickheart into the ropes. Brickheart staggers back from the momentum of the kick, and Herrera capatalizes on the momentum, grabbing Brickheart by the clutches of his tights and pulling him down for the pin...

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Brickheart kicks out in time, and the disappointment is evident on Herrera's face. Eric goes to pull himself up, but suddenly starts to limp on his right foot from where the pressure was implemented just seconds before, via Brickheart's submission. Dave takes advantage of this lapse in recovery, as he begins chopping at Herrera's beaten chest again. Brickheart now Irish Whip's Herrera to the other side of the ring, but Herrera falls face first onto the mat, due to the extreme pain in his right ankle.

Isaac Black: Oh no, this can't be good, Eric Herrera can't even walk after that submission hold! How can he even possibly THINK of winning this match!?

Gringo Sanchez: If it were me, I'd eat my vitamins, get a pint of Tequila, and say my prayers! This one's over!

Isaac Black: Do you ever think about what you're saying before you say it, Gringo?

Gringo Sanchez: No... not really. It works better that way.

Brickheart smiles, realizing an opportunity has just revealed itself. He begins striking at the ankle, and overall area of Herrera's right leg, as Eric screams in agony. Eric grabs the ropes, but Brickheart pulls him back up from both legs, and sends them smashing back to the mat with an ankle toss. Herrera winces around in the ring in pain, as Brickheart pulls him back up to his feet. Dave sets Herrera up against the post of the turnbuckle, and then positions him up to the top rope of the corner. Brickheart then climbs up the middle rope, positioning Herrera's arm behind his neck. He then leaps backwards and lands a Superplex all the way into the middle of the ring, as the crowd goes crazy for the high spot manuever. Both opponents are laid out in the middle of the ring, with Herrera looking like he is on the verge of unconciousness. A couple seconds later, Brickheart stumbles over to him, pushing Eric back over onto his backside, as he hooks the leg for the pinfall...

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Isaac Black: I can't believe it! Eric Herrera just kicked out of the pin after that tremendous Superplex!

Gringo Sanchez: Psshft! I can't believe it's not butter!

Brickheart looks furious about the decision, and rapidly approaches the referee to argue. He then turns around, noticing that Herrera is regaining his composure, with the help of the middle rope for leverage. Brickheart quickly charges over to him, and lands a knee to the side of the face, which instantly replaces Eric Herrera on his backside, onto the middle of the ring. Brickheart jumps over Herrera's injured body, as he bounces off the ropes, and lands a stinging Elbow Drop to the side of Herrera's abdomen. Dave now signals for the finishing move, making a cutthroat gesture to the crowd, which receives a very mixed reaction. He pulls Herrera back up to his feet, and begins pulling him over to the turnbuckle...

Isaac Black: I think he's about to put this one to rest, Gringo! The Kingdom Come!

Dave climbs up the ropes, and jumps off, attempting the Kingdom Come, but it's reversed! Herrera grabs Brickheart in mid-air, and positions him onto his shoulders. Herrera falls back to one knee, as Brickheart wails his arms around, trying to gain some footing, but Herrera pulls himself back up on his bum foot. He circles around the ring quickly, and then violently slams Brickheart into the center of the ring with an Electric Chair Facebuster! The crowd goes wild, as both combatants are strewn across the mat. The camera zooms in on Brickheart's face, as he now shows signs of swelling, and is bleeding from the right of his temple, covered in the thick, wet mess of his hair.

Gringo Sanchez: He reversed it, Isaac! This match aint over by a long shot!

Both men are physically incapacitated by this point, as the referee circles the ring, waiting for the action to resume. The fans continue their proud "UCW!!!," chant, as the camera focuses out, and we see both men struggling to regain their strength. Both men are now down on one knee, but Herrera is the first to collect himself. Brickheart finally does the same, and turns himself around to find Eric Herrera lunging a fist at him. Brickheart ducks, and throws a punch back, landing on the left side of Eric's jaw. Herrera counters with a punch himself, and eventually, both men are trading punches left-and-right, with no man gaining a clear advantage. The anticipation in the crowd's cheer grows exponentially, as both competitors are giving it their very all. Herrera finally gains the advantage, and hits Brickheart with a couple more blows after his initial one. Brickheart is now posted against the ropes, as Herrera is gasping for some air, due to the extreme amount of energy he just exerted. After Eric collects himself, he attempts to Irish Whip Brickheart, but Brickheart reverses him to the other side of the ring. Brickheart positions himself flat on the ground, as Herrera bounces off the ropes and jumps over his competitor. Brickheart flips to his frontside, as Herrera bounces off the ropes again, and on his return, Brickheart flips Herrera on his backside, over the ropes with a double-footed kickoff. Herrera is sent crashing into the guard rails, as Brickheart soon exits the ring to continue the assault. The front row fans begin cheering, flashing signs, and fighting room for media exposure, as the camera zooms up close to the competitors dueling it out face-to-face in front of the dedicated UCW fans. Brickheart grabs Herrera by the head, and slams his face into the top of the guard rail, just before sending him crashing into the steel ring steps with a vicious Irish Whip. Herrera lands flat on his side, and the camera zooms in to see that blood is exposed from his left abdomen, and all over his chest. Brickheart throws a couple more chops into Herrera's chest, and eventually tosses him back into the ring to avoid the countout. Brickheart pulls Herrera back up, and sends him crashing to the mat with an extremely powerful Back Suplex. Brickheart signals back to the crowd again, as he jumps onto the top rope of the turnbuckles...

Isaac Black: Dave Brickheart has Eric Herrera down on the mat, and he's gained the momentum back in this match! It looks like he's going for the top ropes, what could he possibly be thinking to do next!?

Brickheart motions the crowd, who give him a positive response, as he waits for Herrera to get back up. Herrera finally gets back up onto his right foot, and motions around, as Brickheart stabilizes his left leg onto the top of the turnbuckle. Brickheart then leaps in mid-air, just as Herrera turns around, in an attempt to nail the Crossbody Pin, but Herrera sends him reeling to the mat with a reverse Scoop Slam! Eric surprises the crowd, as he quickly hops back up onto the mat with both feet, with a look of redemption painted on his face. He grabs Brickheart up by the hair, and whips him to the other side of the ring. Brickheart attempts the Clothesline, but Herrera ducks, and lands a Spinning Windmill Kick! He then jumps over to the corner turnbuckle, and lands a Diving Moonsault. Herrera looks like he's eager to go for the pin, but instead, pulls himself back up to his feet. He bounces off the ropes, and lands a Diving Knee Drop on Brickheart, just before jumping back up, and taunting the crowd as a means to pump up the volume of their cheering. They respond back eagerly, as Herrera motions for Brickheart to get back up to his feet. Brickheart finally gets up, and Herrera charges him. Herrera goes for a variating Roundhouse Kick, but it is quickly caught by Brickheart, who catches his leg, and slams him back to the mat with a Pumphandle Slam. The fans cheering dies down a bit, as Dave Brickheart pushes the hair out of his eyes, and spits on the mat. He begins wiping the blood from his face, and soon pulls Herrera back up to his feet. Brickheart kicks Herrera in the gut, and pulls Eric's head up to the precipice of his torso. Dave points to the sky, and lifts Herrera up for what looks like it's going to be a Powerbomb Pin, but Herrera begins wailing away punches at the top of Dave's head. Dave stutters backwards, and eventually, Herrera lets up on the punches, but takes Brickheart by surprise with a reverse Hurricanrana, just before tucking Brickheart's right leg with his arm for the pin!


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3!!!!!

Jim Arnett: Here is your winner by way of pinfall.... "The Sensational," ERIC HERRERA!!!

Gringo Sanchez: Hey Isaac, grab me my rag... I'm sweatin' bullets over here!

Isaac Black: I can't fault you there, Gringo, that was one intense match that we might not forget for quite some time!

Gringo Sanchez: Hey, what's Eric Herrera about to do?

"Fall Apart," by Earshot hits the PA system once again, as the referee holds Eric Herrera's arm up to signal his victory. The crowd goes insane after the bout, as Eric Herrera approaches his fallen competitor. Dave Brickheart stumbles to his feet, and then grabs Herrera as a means to maintain his balance. When Brickheart finally comes to, Herrera looks him dead in the eye, but Dave answers by pacing around the ring some more. He looks obviously distraught from losing the match, but soon rectifies this by turning back around to face Eric, and embraces him with a hug. The crowd cheers in response, as Dave Brickheart lifts Eric Herrera's arm in the air, pointing in his direction, to signify the true victor of the match.

Isaac Black: You know, for a second there, I thought like everybody else that Dave Brickheart was about to attack Eric Herrera, but instead, he just taught the world a lesson about great sportmanship - and how can't you after an amazing match, with such effort exerted like that!?

Gringo Sanchez: Oh my, here come the waterworks... Do you need to use my rag, Miss Isaac?

Isaac Black: Yeah, real funny, Gringo. Pure comic gold.

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As Frostbite and Trent James are announced as the UCW Rise to Glory Hall of Fame Inductees 'Halo' by SoIL hits the pa system and the crowd in attendance begin to boo heavily. It takes a few moments before Mr. Hendrickson comes out onto the entrance ramp. He looks in pretty rough shape with a bandage around his head and his neck in a brace. Beside him as always is Errick Mason who looks a little worse for wear himself. Mr. Hendrickson begins to walk down the ramp as does Errick but Mr. Hendrickson stops him and tells him to go in the back. Errick looks at Mr. Hendrickson but does what the boss tells him to do.

Gringo Sanchez: Here we go Mr. Hendrickson is about to hand out some pink slips here tonight Isaac.

Isaac Black: He doesn't even know who attacked him how could he do that tonight? Let alone right now!?

Gringo Sanchez: He's the boss he knows what he needs to do.

Mr. Hendrickson is slow down the ramp but finally makes it ringside. He then uses the steps to get up onto the apron and then he enters the ring where ring announcer Jim Arnett hands Mr. Hendrickson a microphone. The boos ring louder as Mr. Hendrickson motions for his music to be cut.

Mr. Hendrickson: Cut my fucking music. Now listen here I don't care one damn bit about Frostbite or Trent James' Hall of Fame Induction here tonight. NO! I want answers and I want them now! I want my daughter to come to the ring and explain why she had someone attack me last month. Come out here Emily .. RIGHT NOW!

Mr. Hendrickson turns and looks toward the entrance area awaiting his daughter but she never comes out. Mr. Hendrickson chuckles to himself as he looks back into the camera.

Mr. Hendrickson: I knew she wouldn't show her face. She is afraid of my wrath. I don't blame her really I'd be scare of someone like myself. But you know what I don't want to drag this on anymore than needed so I'll take my frustrations out on Frostbite. Yeah that's right Frostbite since my daughter didn't want to be talked to like the child she is I will turn my attention to you. I have no idea how the hell you got into MY companies Hall of Fame. I don't know what the hell my management team was thinking. You're a talentless piece of pond scum who has nothing to live for besides a wife who is DYING.

Crowd: WE WANT FROSTBITE *clap*clap*clap* WE WANT FROSTBITE *clap*clap*clap

Mr. Hendrickson: You're not going to get Frostbite and I made damn sure that arrogant prick would never step foot in my company EVER AGAIN!!!!

Gringo Sanchez : Man some very harsh comments from the owner of the UCW.

Issac Black: Usually when you induct someone into any hall of fame you would certainly think that the person inducted any person would have some great things to say about that person. But our owner pretty much bash the hell out of the "Cold Hearted Bastard" Frostbite.

Gringo Sanchez: A gentleman that was a two time UCW World Television and former UCW World Heavyweight Champion and a man that certainly gave it is all everything he step into that ring.

Issac Black: And the great matches that he had with Eric Herrera and David Brickheart are still be talked about to this day and for many more years to come.

Gringo Sanchez: And our owner certainly knows that Frostbite isn't here this evening to accept this high honor because he is back in Phoenix with his lovely wife Rebecca Cannon has she is battling breast cancer.

Issac Black: Which is the reason why he retire from wrestling to help her with her battle.

Before Mr. Hendrickson can continue he is interrupted.

" BEHOLD THE KING OF KINGS"

As "The Kings of Kings" by Motorhead blast throughout the sound system as Mr. Hendrickson looks toward the entrance way wondering who just in the hell would interrupt him.

BOW DOWN

BOW DOWN TO THE KING

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gringo Sanchez: MY GOD HE IS HERE!!!!!!!!

Suddenly Frostbite steps out onto the ramp as he looks into the crowd.

CROWD: FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!! FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd noise is so loud that the building feels as it is actually shaking.

Issac Black: I can't believe this. Frostbite is here.

Gringo Sanchez: And I am sure this comes as a total shock to Mr. Hendrickson.

Frostbite still soaking in the cheers from the crowd.

CROWD: THANK YOU FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite bows to the crowd, as he looks into the ring and to Mr. Hendrickson with an intense look in his blue eyes. He makes his way to the ring as Mr. Hendrickson still as a surprise look on his face. Frostbite is wearing a blue t-shirt with faded blue jeans and blue and white shoes. Frostbite since we last saw him has a five o'clock shadow and has let his blonde hair grow to just about the length of his shoulders.

Gringo Sanchez: This should be most interesting.

Frostbite gets to ringside pointing to Mr.Hendrickson as he begins to climb the steps as he jumps over the top ropes.

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Issac Black: Man this place is rocking.

Frostbite walks over to the far side of the ring as he ask for a microphone as he gets on. Frostbite looks right into the eyes of Mr. Hendrickson.

THERE IS ONLY ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!

The music fades out just as Frostbite is about to speak.

CROWD: THANK YOU FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU FROSTBITE!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite waves to the fans, as he puts the microphone to his lips.

Frostbite: THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite looks right at Mr. Hendrickson as he begins to speak.

Frostbite: Shaking his head. I am guessing by that dumb ass expression on your face you didn't think I would show up for my own UCW Hall of Fame induction.

Mr. Hendrickson is about to say a word, but Frostbite cuts him off.

Frostbite: I think you said quite enough before I came out here. Let me say what I got to say to not only you, but to these great people out in this crowd and to the viewers at home. You see when I got into this business seven years ago. I had two goals for myself. The first thing was to become a World Champion. Which I have accomplish that goal, nine different times in my career. The second goal I set was to become a hall of famer, Which tonight I am living out that dream.

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite: So before you open your mouth again. I am going to get a lot of my chest here tonight.

Mr. Hendrickson: No you know what I am the owner of this company and what I says go. You retired and you have no damn right being here let alone having the right to speak freely......

Frostbite: You damn right I have the right to speak freely. And don't you dare interrupt me again or I will beat the hell out of here right here and now.

[color=orange[CROWD: DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!! DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!![/color]

Frostbite: You see when I first into this company. You and I, appeared to gotten off on the right foot. You welcome me into your company with open arms. You were glad to have me on the roster. I actually walked into this company and came within an eyelash of winning a championship in a battle royal. But when myself and Uriel Black feet touch the floor the same time, well to settle the score we were put into this very ring. And mind you on that night, I didn't win the title and I personally thought my time in this company was over with. But it was you Mr. Hendrickson that came to me, after that match and offer me not only a contract, but a chance to get into the ring with the greatest TV Champion in this company history in David Brickheart.

CROWD: BRICKHEART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite: You do remember that?

Mr. Hendrickson: Yes, I believe I do.

Frostbite: And I signed on the dotted line and went out and won the Television title from Brickheart. I thought to myself here is a nice guy, who took a chance on signing me and giving me a chance to showcase my talents in another company. I think things can really work out. Things got really interesting when then World Champion, Sickle decide to burn your office to the ground and you fired him on the spot and you made me the World Champion. I will grant you this much, sure I caught a lot of crap from lots of people back in that locker room. But it was a decision that you made, after all you were the boss.

Mr. Hendrickson: At that time I believed you were the future for this company, at that time.

Frostbite: After you made me the World Champion. I can remember a couple hours later. You had a conversation with me in the hallway telling me that, " I was going to be your hand picked World Champion".

" I was going to help you turn this company into the right direction."

Looking back on it. It should have raised a red flag, but I thought nothing of it. But in my first title defense I lost the title and well I got to see the real you. You thought I was piece of crap.

Frostbite pauses for a brief second looking right into Mr. Hendrickson's eyes.

Frostbite: Why in the hell don't you tell me, for sanity sake. Why in the hell did you turn your back on me?

Mr. Hendrickson: Since we are out here tonight in my arena in my ring how about I tell you some truths Frostbite. You know I had scouted you far before you ever stepped foot in this company. I knew the type of man you were the best of the best, a man who knew how to get the job done. You see Frostbite the day I offered you a contract I planted a seed deep within you and at the time I believed that this seed would bring us full circle. But when you lost the championship that I hand picked you for it was a slap in my face. You see Frostbite when a man like myself does something unlike anything he has ever done before he hopes that it won't backfire. Hell I thought it was a perfect way to water the seed. Instead you lose it at your first defense at the first show out. You were nothing more than a lost cause after that.

Frostbite: You thought I was to be your little puppet and do whatever you asked of me just because you handed me the World title.

Frostbite looks at Mr. Hendrickson and shakes his head in disbelief and shame.

Frostbite: If you were a smart man. You should have followed my track record in this business and realize that I have never taken orders well. Secondly, I never cared much for my bosses because, well, they were all assholes. But you by far the biggest asshole of them all.

CROWD: ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!! ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mr. Hendrickson: SHUT UP!

CROWD: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Frostbite: You believe deep down that anybody that holds this company's World Heavyweight Championship should bow before you as if you were a God or something?

Mr. Hendrickson: You damn right I do, I am the owner of this company. I make this happen and I make all of you famous because of what I DO.

Frostbite: You make us famous? I doubt it. Hell when somebody gets in your face and doesn't jump when you say to, then they become a problem. And I, along with people such as Sickle, David Brickheart, and Eric Herrera didn't like how you were running this company because you have certainly let this great company got right to hell. You think we owe you something?

Mr. Hendrickson: You owe me your VERY existance within this wrestling world. Everything you have is because of what I created for you.

Frostbite: I don't you a damn thing. What you need to do right now tell these people, and to the man that made this company what it is today, in Dave Sadler, and to people like David Brickheart and Eric Herrera and myself, you need to say that I am sorry for making your lives hell. Sadler I am sorry for screwing up your company.

Mr. Hendrickson: I owe Sadler nor anyone in the back an apology. Sadler got weak, he was a sell out and you know what happens to sell outs in this business? They get chewed up and spit out by people like me. Hell as Large Lee about that. He laid in a bed alone for months resting because what I MADE someone else do for me. An apology is never going to happen.

Frostbite: I figure that is how you would feel. Then why don't you tell these people that you are sorry. For you see there Hendy. It is these people that made your company what it is today.

CROWD: SAY YOU'RE SORRY .. *clap*clap*clap* SAY YOU'RE SORRY!!!

Frostbite: It is these people that everybody in that locker room and myself a star. We get in this ring and we give these fans everything that we have in this ring all so they can get there money's worth. These people are responsible for putting money in your pocket by buying the tickets, the ppvs, the merchandise. Without these people you or I, would not be here.

CROWD: THANK FROSTBITE!!!! THANK YOU FROSTBITE!!!!

Frostbite: No, thank you. Thank you for coming out and supporting me all these years.

Mr. Hendrickson looks at his watch and then back at Frostbite.

Frostbite: Why in the hell are you looking at your damn watch for? Am I boring your ass?

Mr. Hendrickson: Yes and this has gone on far too long Frostbite.

Frostbite: What is pissing you off right about now is that I am telling the truth. You couldn't find it in your heart to simply come out here and thank you for my track record here in the UCW. Nope you had to take center stage and bash me. Well Hendrickson not on this night you will not stick the screws to me. You might have screwed me out of being World Champion again, by using my own rematch clause against me.

Mr. Hendrickson: An ingenious decision without a doubt, got rid of you now didn't it!?

Frostbite: That is still a sore subject with me. You didn't have the balls to grant me a rematch. What in the hell were to afraid of? Maybe that I would've won the title back? You screwed me out of my chance of becoming a 10 time World Champion. And it still pisses me off. Hendrickson is it like a itch that I need to scatch. But in life we all can't have everything. I had to make an important decision, and I made the right one, and that is helping my wife with her battle with cancer. I can only hope whether it Shane Warner or Phoenix walking out of this building with the World title, I wish them the best because I bet you will find a way to screw around with them.

Mr. Hendrickson: Who says either of them will walk out with the Championship? Who says anyone in the back will walk out with that Championship? I certainly did not say that. Hell why are you even here? Isn't your wife in Phoenix somewhere slowly fading away? Hell I am sure your wife is joyous you're not there smothering here like a fifteen year old boy. "Oh Honey I love You." You know what maybe you should go back maybe that would put her out of her misery even faster.

Gringo Sanchez: Man I don't know if I would have gone there talking about Frostbite's wife like that.

Issac Black: I have to admit that is a little bit low for our owner.

Mr. Hendrickson: Oh come on Frostbite, did I strike a nerve? What you want to hit me. Leans forward taping his face. Come on you pussy... Come on just do it and see what happens. Hell your ailing wife could hit harder than you I am sure.

Frostbite looks like he wants to take Mr. Hendrickson's head off but somehow fights that urge.

Frostbite: Listen you son of a bitch. You are talking about the woman that I love. Damn it she is battling for her life, and you want to stand there and talk about her like that.

Mr. Hendrickson: I can talk about her any way that I please. What she gonna do run me over with her wheel chair? Ouch my knees....

Gringo Sanchez: Frostbite can't take anymore of this.

Mr. Hendrickson: Run back home to your master Frostbite, go on....

Before he can finish, Frostbite grabs him by his collar.

CROWD: DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!! DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mr. Hendrickson: Unhand me you pathetic asshole.

Frostbite gets right up intot he face of Mr. Hendrickson before throwing him back down to the mat. The crowd keeps chanting "Do It" as Mr. Hendrickson makes his way to the corner. Frostbite once again becomes the aggressor and gets closer to Mr. Hendrickson ready to strike and thats when Mr. Hendrickson's bodyguard the impressive Errick Mason comes running down the ramp.

Isaac Black: Here he comes this is about to get very serious for Frostbite!

Gringo Sanchez: This is exactly what the boss ordered, a beatdown of one Frostbite.

Errick slides into the ring and before he can even stand up Frostbite is on him with boots to the back of the head and then the midsection. Errick fights his way up to a vertical base and the two men then begin to beat the living hell out of one another. Errick starts to falter as Frostbite takes out all his frustration of Mr. Hendrickson on him. Errick is backed into the ropes and Frostbite kicks him in the mid section and then tosses Errick through the ropes to the outside. Before Frostbite can catch his breath Mr. Hendrickson comes in and cuts Frostbite's legs out from under him. Mr. Hendrickson then mounts Frostbite and wails away on him. Thats when the lights flicker off and on and then out. There is a loud crash and thud before the light even comes back on. There in the middle of the ring stands a man in a mask. The man looks down upon Mr. Hendrickson.

Gringo Sanchez: What the hell just happened?!

Isaac Black: Looks like Mr. Hendrickson got what he deserved is what happened.

Gringo Sanchez: What the hell is with all these men in masks coming into the UCW and attacking Mr. Hendrickson?

Isaac Black: I have no idea..... I'm sure it has something to do with our recent expansion into Mexico.

Frostbite looks down on Mr. Hendrickson who is bleeding heavily from his head as the man stands over him now. Frostbite shakes his head and puts his hands up as he grabs the microphone beside him.

Frostbite: I have no quam with you.

The man points his lead pipe at Frostbite before motioning for him to go to the back but before Frostbite can get up and leave Errick comes back into the ring and turns the man around and gets a lead pipe to the head as well. Frostbite then slides out of the ring with an expression of relief on his face as the masked and hooded man stands over Mr. Hendrickson and Errick Mason. The lights then flicker on and off once more and go off. There is a few moments before the lights come back on and when they do the man in the mask and hood are gone but Mr. Hendrickson and Errick lay motionless inside the ring.

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THE ASYLUM - I QUIT HELL IN THE CELL MATCH
| HECTOR VENEGAS(c) versus JORDAN POST |

At ringside the audience watches as a steel cage is dropped down from the ceiling slowly resting outside of the four sided ring. Two referees walk around the ring inspecting it. One walks inside of the door that sits in front of the end of the ramp. After he walks inside of the cage the second referee stands to the side with a chain and a padlock in hand.

Jim Arnett: Ladies and gentlemen we present to you the HELL IN THE CELL I QUIT match for the Southern Justice Championship. The winner shall be determined after uttering the words I quit. Introducing first the challenger from Winnipeg, Canada. JORDAN POST!

The lights turn off, as new Divide from Linkin Park goes on. The lights dim back on to a gold color. Jordan comes out with his title on the shoulder and walks down the ring cockily hearing the boos and cheers from the crowd. Jordan reaches the cage and walks inside heading to the stairs. Jordan takes goes on the first step and looks back with a cocky smile. He looks forward and steps into the ring. Walks to the middle of the ring and waits eagerly for the champion.

Jim Arnett: Introducing next the undefeated reigning Southern Justice Champion. HECTOR VENEGAS!

"Breaking the Habit" begins to blast through the speakers as the fans in the arena start to rise to their seats. The lights start going out as police siren style lights swirl around the arena. Once the lyrics start and the beat picks up Hector starts walking out to the entrance ramp wearing his classic black and white bandana. He stands at the center of the entrance ramp and raises a fist to the air as fireworks go off at each side.

He then walks down the ramp normally by the center, not making contact with the rest of the people. Once he reaches the end of the entrance ramp, he turns to each side and smirks at the reaction he seems to be getting. He heads through the door of the cage. Once inside he climbs the ring steps and onto the upper right turnbuckle raising a fist at the surrounding crowd. He repeats this on each turnbuckle, then his music fades right as he walks back to the center and turns to face Jordan Post.

The referee motions for them both to wait a moment. The secondary referee comes to the door and shut it before placing the chain through the door and padlocking the door. The referee inside the cage checks the security of the door by shaking it and tugging at it with all his strength before nodding at the other referee and then turning to give a thumbs up.

[DING DING DING]

Hector rushes towards Jordan and is quickly answered by a sudden spear. Jordan bursts forth after the spear standing tall. Dropping down quickly he locks in a cross face.

The referee is right there asking if Hector wants to quit but he cries out no emphatically before slightly and carefully trying to arch his back lifting Jordan off the ground. Desperately Jordan tries to hang on as Hector is moment by moment trying to power his way out of the move.

Moving his arm quickly Jordan wraps his arm around the neck of Hector and drops him with a reverse ddt. Jordan steps back for a moment assessing the situation but Hector emerges forth in near an instant with a burst of energy. Sheer shock explodes on the face of Jordan.

Gringo Sanchez: What a burst of speed by Hector Venegas. The UCW Southern Justice Champion is showing is speedy Mexican side right there.

Isaac Black: That's a little racist.

Gringo Sanchez: No saying you like Chicken is racist. I am Mexican and so is Hector so its a show of respect you idiot.

In the moment of shock Hector runs and hits a clothesline on Jordan turning him near inside out. He then begins to climb the cage, as he reaches the roof of the cage he jumps off hitting a flying elbow drop on Jordan!

He then turns to the referee who drops down in front of Jordan and asks if he wants to quit. But there is no response from Jordan who simply lies there motionless. The referee tells him if he doesn’t reply soon the match will be called. The referee asks again if Jordan wants to quit. Rising his head slightly he utters a low volume no.

Frustration crosses the face of Hector as he heads towards Jordan who pulls Hectors legs out from under him before crawling on top of Hector and pounding him with his fists.

Left, right, left, right, left, right. Blood begins to flow from Hector’s nose before he headbutts Jordan busting his nose. Both of them roll over on their back breathless.

Isaac Black: Both of these men giving it their all here tonight. Hector is fighting to become the only full year champion and Jordan Post wants to break the streak that no one else has been able too/

Suddenly Born to Raise Hell by Motorhead blares over the pa system. Clips of Scott appear on the screen in front of a confederate battle flag followed by images of Scott dropping men through tables, tossing them across the ring, cracking open heads, throwing men from the top of cages and other various images of Scott beating the hell out of various opponents over the years. As the video plays Scott strolls down the ramp with a grin on his face.

As the two men lay motionless in the ring Scott climbs the side of the ring until finally he reaches the top of the ring and sits there, and motions for the music to stop.

Gringo Sanchez: What the hell is Scott Stonewall doing down here?!

Hector and Jordan are both up by this time and both are looking above them at the giant biker sitting on top of the cage.

Hector appears to be trying to ask Scott what he is doing on top of the freaking cage when suddenly Jordan hits a hard release german suplex.

Scott shakes his head and waves his index finger. Reaching into his vest he pulls out a can of beer. Opening it he sips on the beer as he continues to watch the action below him.

Isaac Black: Seems like Scott Stonewall wanted a front row center view of this match.

Gringo Sanchez: That or he is too drunk to realize where he is. Stupid southerners!

Shaking off the cobwebs Hector gets up as Jordan runs after him attempting to hit a running knee but is answered with a hard flap jack.

Clapping his hands in approval Scott raises his beer to Hector who looks up baffled. Shaking his head he turns his attention back to Jordan. Waiting for Jordan to get back up Hector begins to size him up. As Jordan gets up Hector kicks him in the gut and executes the Breaking the Chains. Stepping away from the carnage he motions for the referee to ask the question.

The referee asks Jordan if he wants to quit. Nothing is said.

Suddenly Scott climbs down from the top of the cage and heads to the front door.

The referee asks Jordan again if he wants to quit. Nothing is said.

Isaac Black: Jordan is denying the question of if he wants to quit or not. He has some fight left in him.

Gringo Sanchez: But then there is Scott Stonewall, what the hell is this guy thinking?!

Scott RIPS the chain and padlock off with one yank. Hector and the referee both turn their attention to the door watching the action of Scott carefully. Scott rips the door off of its hinges and tosses it to one side. Reaching down he grabs the chain and padlock and tosses them into the ring before walking over to the announcers table, grabbing a chair, and heading back to the open door and tosses in the chair before finally walking up the ramp through the entrance.

Hector turns his head around to see Jordan is standing up in the corner waiting on him. Hector runs after Jordan who responds with a vicious short arm clothesline letting Hectors body fall into the turnbuckle. Grabbing Hector from behind Jordan hits a reverse death valley driver.

Isaac Black: Nice Reverse DVD on Hector by Jordan!

Stepping away from Hector Jordan waits patiently before eyeing the chair in the middle of the ring. Grabbing the chair he places it on Hector’s head before climbing the ropes. Reaching the top rope Jordan nails a beautiful whisper in the wind, driving the chair into the head of Hector.

Grabbing Hector by the head he lifts him up for a death valley driver before throwing him over the rope and into the cage itself busting Hector wide open. Rolling out of the ring. Jordan stands at one end of the ring while Hector is trying to pull himself up on the other end near the cage wall. As Hector is using the cage to pull himself up Jordan runs in ….

…Hector turns around to be met by a high knee, his head bouncing off the side of the cage. Jordan follows through with a reverse twisting ddt driving Hector’s already busted head into the stairs near the cage.

Ginrgo Sanchez: Oooooooooohhhhh that looks like it hurt!

Jordan motions for the referee to come over.

The referee rolls out to the side and asks Hector if he wants to quit. Through a blood covered face and a near glossy look he lifts up his head.

Hector: Yes, I quit. I quit.

He then collapses.

The referee motions for the bell as members of the medical team are rushing the ring.

Isaac Black: WHAT?! Hector Venegas has given in! The streak has ended!

Jim Arnett: Your winner and NEW UCW SOUTHERN JUSTICVE CHAMPION… Jordan ... POST!!

The referee goes to raise Jordan’s hand but Jordan yanks it away from him. Heading over to Hector he lifts him up and puts Hector’s arm around his shoulder as he walks Hector out of the cage and to the medics who have a gurney ready.

New Divide by Linkin Park blares over the p.a. system.

After they have Hector strapped into the gurney Jordan raises Hector’s hand. One of the referees walks over and hands the Southern Justice title to Jordan who raises it up before pointing to Hector again who is still on the gurney as the crowd cheers. Hector smiles and waves at the crowd as the medics begin to roll him out of the ringside area with Jordan close behind.

[BACKSTAGE]

The scene opens in the backstage area where we see Jay Williams leaning back with a slow clap while leaning back on his chair. As we pan around, we realize that what he's clapping at is the mounted television in the corner where Jordan Post's match has just concluded. Jay sighs as a chuckle escapes his lips.

Jay Williams: Congratulations, Jordan. You managed to survive my brother's creation known as The Asylum. Not only that, but you ended my cousin's legendary reign as Southern Justice Champion.

Jordan raises an eyebrow and looks a bit annoyed at the last statement.

Jay Williams: I know I am the last person you would expect to hear from but I'm out here to say you've come a long way since meeting you a couple of years back. All of these matches weren't meant to punish you. I was granting you your wish to be challenged after months of complaining. I wanted to see if you would pass the test and you did it with flying colors. You've proven to me and the rest of the world that your draw with my brother DJ wasn't a joke. I wish you the best with your Southern Justice reign, but that's not what I'm out here for.

He shakes his head from side to side and smirks.

Jay Williams: I'm out here to inform everyone of my decision that I promised last month. After a long time with my family and close friends, I have decided it's time for the professor to return to UCW.

The crowd lets out a loud cheer while Jordan looks like he's seen a ghost.

Jay Williams: What's the matter, Jordan? You have spent months dragging my name through the mud. You know better than anyone that I never run away from a fight. I have a lot left to prove on my own within this company. Southern Blood dominated the tag team division but my legacy doesn't deserve to go out on that note. XPW, I kept my promise and didn't compete since I had nothing left to prove there. Here, I got an empty slate which means I'm more motivated than I've been in my life. So, Jordan, I suggest you start saying your prayers because this Professor is prepared to back up every bit of his word and it starts when I get in that ring and earn my way back into championship contention. Even if I have to face you. Have a nice day, champ.

The feed cuts off as "I Won't Back Down" by Johnny Cash hits the speakers. Jordan rests a foot on the second rope and one on the first still hurling insults towards the entrance ramp, despite the fact it's gone now.

[BACKSTAGE]

The scene cuts backstage as Shane Warner is headed toward ringside. Thats when Petey comes into the scene and stops the UCW World Heavyweight Champion dead in his tracks.

Petey: Shane can I have a few words with you please? [Shane agrees] Tonight you face the returning Phoenix for your UCW World Heavyweight Championship. What are your comments about your opponent here tonight?

Shane Warner: My comments? My comments are simple Petey. Tonight I am going to pull out all the stops and I am going to show this "Legend" what it takes to be a member of this UCW. Tonight I am going to show my detractors that I deserve this championship and it will be tonight that I shut up all those so called "wrestling rumor" sites. Petey I am going to bury Phoenix once and for all.

With that said Shane pushes past Petey and heads toward the ring.

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MAIN EVENT #1
| UCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH |
SHANE WARNER(c) versus. PHOENIX

Jim Arnett: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the UCW World Heavyweight Championship.

The arena lights drop to a dark orange. A fast montage of Adam Haven hitting Phoenix seven times in a row in one match with a steel chair plays.

*GONG!* Fog rolls out and a circle of fire lights on the stage. A flash shot of Phoenix holding the uCw United Kingdom Title over Rage Dave Sadlers body.

*GONG!* A deep voice booms out "Time to Rise!" as the tron lights up with fiery lettering spelling out "Rise Like the Phoenix", and a flash shot of Phoenix' clutching the uCw Heavyweight Title.

*GONG!* The stage and turnbuckles explode with flame pyro as 'Chain' by The Fire Theft blares out, and fast motion clips play of Phoenix delivering the Phoenix Driver to a bevy of opponents, including D-Matic, Matt Griffen, Soutter, Adam Haven, Johnny Styles, David Sadler, Syberus, Clench, Dustin Hughes, Dan Stein, Tobias Burden, Dave Rave, Mars, David Sadler, Soulfly, Dusty Dynamite, and Jace Mingla.

Jim Arnett: Introducing first from Red Bank, New Jersey weighing in at two hundred and sixty-five pounds he is the UCW Legend ... PHOENIX!!!

Phoenix rises through the circle of flames, down on one knee, head on his fist, wearing a long black satin trench coat and his Rosary. He stands up as the crowd mixes roars and jeers seeing the old uCw Heavyweight Title belt around his waist. Phoenix begins making his way down towards the ring as the haze dissipates, arms outstreched, playing up the crowd with an evil smirk.

He slides into the ring, hops up and hits the turnbuckle to the second rope, pounding his chest and thrusting his arms back out to the sides, then he points straight up with a single middle finger salute as the corner behind him explodes in fire. Phoenix hits all four corners, then pulls off the coat, dropping it in the last corner, and hangs the Rosary over the ringpost.

"Counterfeit God" by Black label Society hits the pa system as the main lights dim as a green, Gold and purple strobe light begins to slowly glide over the arena. Shane Warner appears from the curtain before pausing at the top of the ramp. He lifts his head in a slow arc, peering out over the packed arena before turning his attention to the ring. He makes his way down the ramp through an ocean of jeers. Shane arrogantly walks ring before reaching the steps. He reaches out to take hold of the steel-post, quietly climbing up the steps onto the apron, before spinning around and hooking his arms over the top-rope, leaning back into the cable with a toss of his head, sending his blonde hair back. Once again glaring over the crowd before ducking between the upper-ropes. Shane walks to the far side of the squared circle and slumps into the corner.

Jim Arnett: And his opponent from Birmingham, England weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds he is the current and reigning UCW World Heavyweight Champion .. Shane .... WARNER!

Gringo Sanchez: These two men look like they want to tear each other's head off! This is going to be an epic match between UCW Legend Phoenix and our current UCW World Heavyweight Champion, Shane Warner.

Isaac Black: That's right these two men had a lot to say over the past month leading up to this Special Show and not it's time to put up or shut up for both competitors.

Phoenix and Shane Warner meet in the middle of the ring as the referee takes Shane Warner's UCW World Heavyweight Championship and thrusts it into the air. Meanwhile Shane and Phoenix are staring at one another looking about to boil over.

[DING DING DING]

As soon as the bell is sound Phoenix and Shane Warner start to go at it. Phoenix lays in a few good hits putting Shane Warner on the defense right away. Shane then blocks what would've been a devastating blow from Phoenix and hits him with one of his own. Shane then barrels another and another blow to Phoenix knocking him towards the ropes. Shane then boots Phoenix into the ribs and hits him with a rising knee lift to the face. Phoenix falls out of the ring and onto the mat on the outside. He gets right back up to his feet and holds his jaw looking at Shane Warner who backs away from the ropes allowing Phoenix time to get into the ring again.

Isaac Black: A sign of respect from Shane Warner to Phoenix right here.

Gringo Sanchez: This isn't a time to show respect, this is a time to show NO MERCY!

Phoenix goes to climb up onto the ropes but Shane bounces off the far ropes and runs straight at Phoenix who sees this and hops down in time as Shane comes through the bottom rope with a baseball slide. Phoenix then pulls Shane out of the ring the remainder of the way of the somewhat botched baseball slide and throws him hard into the announce table. Phoenix then gives the boot not once but twice to Shane before picking him back up. Phoenix then goes to slam Shane's head off of the announce table but Shane blocks and tries the same with Phoenix's head but he blocks as well. Shane then delivers a punishing elbow to Phoenix and then slams his head hard off of the announce table. Phoenix stumbles back and Shane then hits him with a spinning heel kick knocking him back into the ring apron.

Isaac Black: Looks like Shane Warner is starting to get the upper hand here against Phoenix. The ring rust is showing like a sore thumb for Phoenix.

Gringo Sanchez: It sure is but I am sure this man will come back and show Shane Warner how the UCW Originals did it back in the day!

Shane runs at Phoenix going for a knee lift but Phoenix moves out of the way and Shane hits the apron. Shane stumbles away from the ring and Phoenix then hits him with a clothesline leveling him and knocking him to the ground. Phoenix then takes Shane up and throws him back into the ring. Phoenix then slides into the ring and goes instantly to work on Shane with boots to the back of his head. Shane tries to get to his feet and and Phoenix kicks him right back down to the mat. Phoenix then backs away from Shane allowing him some time to get up. Shane is slow to get up to his knees and when he does Phoenix comes in and buries his foot in Shane's sternum flipping him over onto his back. Phoenix then goes in for the cover.

Isaac Black: Looks like Phoenix is going for the quick win.

The referee gets into position but before he could even get to count Phoenix pulls Shane Warner off the mat. The referee warns Phoenix who just shakes his head at the referee. Phoenix gets to his feet with Shane Warner in hand. Phoenix then moves to slam Shane to the mat with a scoop slam but Shane fights his way away from Phoenix with stiff right hands. Shane then takes Phoenix and throws him off the ropes. Phoenix returns and ducks under a leaping Shane Warner. Phoenix bounces off the far ropes and returns with a flying clothesline hitting Shane Warner to the mat. Phoenix then gets to his feet and bounces off the near ropes and returns with a jumping knee strike which doesn't hit its mark as Shane moves out of the way in time.

Gringo Sanchez: This match sure is back and forth between these two competitors. Neither man wanting to give up the big move instead allowing the smaller ones which over time can cause more damage.

Isaac Black: So true. Neither man seemingly knows how to counter the other without being countered themselves.

Shane is quick to his feet and he hits Phoenix with another side kick. Shane goes for a quick cover himself but like he did Phoenix kicks out before the referee can even begin his count. Shane then takes Phoenix up who pushes Shane away buries his foot in his ribs and delivers a gut-wrench side suplex. Phoenix then pulls Shane up to a vertical base. Phoenix then boots Shane and then is about to go for a turnbuckle bomb but Shane gets free and drops behind Phoenix. Shane turns Phoenix around and delivers an uppercut followed by a stiff DDT to him slamming Phoenix's head hard off the mat. Shane isn't done as he runs at the ropes and uses them to springboard him onto Phoenix with a moonsault. Shane hooks Phoenix's leg and the referee hurries into position.

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... THR KICKOUT!

Gringo Sanchez: Phoenix with a kick out just in time there Isaac.

Isaac Black: Phoenix has a little bit of fight left in him, that's a sign of a UCW Legend right there.

Shane looks at the referee and can't believe what just happened. He then gets to his feet and slowly picks Phoenix up and as he is about to take Phoenix Phoenix pushes Shane away. Shane reels back and then gets right up in the face of Phoenix. The two men jaw back and forth before seemingly a bomb drops and both men go toe to toe with rights and lefts. Phoenix starts to get the advantage and then he buries a knee into Shane's midsection before tossing him onto his back with a tilt-a-whirl throw. Shane moves away from Phoenix holding his back as he starts to use the ropes to get to his feet and thats when Phoenix comes running in and hits Shane with a spear knocking both men out of the ring. Both men hit the mat on the outside hard.

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....2 Shane and Phoenix both begin to move.

....3 Phoenix gets to his feet first and pulls Shane Warner up.

....4 Phoenix throws Shane hard into the barricade.

.....5 Phoenix then runs at Shane and misses with a knee as Shane moves out of the way.

....6 Shane gets to his feet and grabs Phoenix moving him toward the ring apron.

....7 Shane then bounces Phoenix's head off of the ring before rolling him back inside the ring.

Gringo Sanchez: The momentum changes in this Main Event are crazy. Both men seemingly can get the upperhand at any time.

Isaac Black: Definitely Gringo. This has been one hell of a match thus far.

....8 Shane then enters the ring breaking the count.

Shane gets to his feet and picks Phoenix up. The UCW World Heavyweight Champion launches Phoenix into the corner and he hits hard. Phoenix stays in the corner and Shane then barrels toward him but Phoenix was playing possum and when Shane gets closer Phoenix bursts out hitting Shane with a massive clothesline. Shane flips over onto his back. Phoenix drops and covers Shane. Referee gets into position....

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2.... Shane Warner rolls his shoulder breaking the count. Phoenix doesn't waste any time as he gets to his feet and pulls Shane up with him. Phoenix moves Shane to the corner and then begins to stomp a mudhole in him. Shane falls to the mat as Phoenix uses the ropes as leverage as he puts his boot across Shane's throat. The referee warns Phoenix to release the blatant chokehold but Phoenix just laughs in his face.

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..2..

..3..

..4.. Phoenix finally releases the chokehold as he throws up his hands and backs away from Shane. Phoenix smiles as Shane tries to catch his breath which isn't allowed as Phoenix comes in and hits him with a knee to the face.The referee pushes Phoenix away allowing Shane time to catch his breath. Phoenix then begins to pace back and forth as if to stalk his prey. Shane looks at Phoenix as he pulls himself up using the ropes, very slowly. Phoenix then stops and waits as Shane comes out of the corner. The two men once again get in each other's faces and this time Shane has had enough as he pushes Phoenix hard. Phoenix stumbles a bit back and he returns with a shove of his own, and then a right and a boot to the ribs followed by a DDT.

Gringo Sanchez: Yet another momentum swing in the favor of the retuning Phoenix.

Phoenix doesn't go for a cover this time instead he pulls Shane toward the ropes and sets him up. Phoenix then goes to the corner and climbs the ropes and perches himself on the top. Phoenix then stands up and leaps off with a flying headbutt but as he is about to make contact Shane rolls out of the way allowing Phoenix no time to prepare for impact. Phoenix hits hard on the mat. Shane rolls Phoenix over onto his back and hooks his leg...

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2....


...THR.. Phoenix kicks out! Shane looks at the referee as he says 'TWO'. Shane shakes his head as he gets to his feet. Shane then uses the ropes as a catapult of sorts and returns with a leg drop to the mat as Phoenix moves out of the way this time. Phoenix gets to his feet and rearranges his mask before taking Shane up off the mat. Phoenix then goes for a suplex but Shane blocks it. Phoenix buries his fist into Shane's rib and then goes for it again this time hitting the suplex. Phoenix isn't done as he continues his hold and picks Shane up. This time Phoenix hoists Shane into the air with a vertical suplex, stalling. Phoenix is about to complete the move when Shane wiggles free and drops behind the UCW Legend. Phoenix turns around and is booted in the ribs. Shane then sets up and delivers an insane move he calls the "Second City Slam" (Catatonic/High Angle Rock Bottom)

Isaac Black: A SECOND CITY SLAM out of nowhere!

Gringo Sanchez: How the Holy Hell did he pull that off!?

Shane Warner then goes in for the cover as the referee gets into position....

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2....


.... THRE ... Phoenix gets his shoulder up just in time. Shane once again can't believe what is going on. He tells the referee that was a three count. The referee says 'TWO' once again. Shane gets pissed and gets to his feet and grabs the referee by his collar. The referee warns Shane not to do that. Shane shakes his head as he releases his hold on the referee. Shane takes Phoenix up and Phoenix somehow is alert enough and still pulsing with power he pushes Shane away. Shane can't believe this as he advances on Phoenix and out of nowhere Phoenix gets a surge of energy and he hits Shane with a series of palm strikes. Shane is knocked off center as he stumbles into the ropes. Phoenix then takes Shane and throws him hard into the ropes. Shane returns to a massive "Xing Buster" (Batista Spinebuster)..

Isaac Black: What a surge of energy by Phoenix. These two men seemingly have a lot of reserve energy as they are still competing as if this match has just begun!

Gringo Sanchez: I have no idea how these men are doing this. This match is insane as much as the Trent James versus Marvin Shadows match was. Neither man wanting to lose and neither man smart enough to realize they will fight another day.

Isaac Black: Since the UCW World Heavyweight Championship is on the line this is make or break for Phoenix as well as Shane Warner. Shane needs to prove everyone wrong and show them he is a great UCW World Heavyweight Champion in the making.

Phoenix covers Shane, not hooking his leg, and the referee gets into position....

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...THRE... Shane kicks out with little energy he has left! Phoenix can't put his head around the fact that Shane has kicked out again. Phoenix looks out at T.H. Powers who is at ringside asking what it is he has to do to keep Shane down. Powers shrugs as Phoenix takes Shane up and hits him with a blow to the ribs. The life is seemingly knocked out of Shane as Phoenix hoists Shane up into a stalling maneouver once again. Phoenix's knee then gives out and Shane drops behind him. Shane stumbles back two steps as Phoenix gets up and thats when Shane strikes.Shane hits the "Cutting Intoxication" (Cutter into Dragon Clutch) on Phoenix. Shane holds the Dragon Clutch.

Gringo Sanchez: This is going to be it! Warner has Phoenix in a submission.

Warner holds the Dragon Clutch as Phoenix tries to fight free but can't and finally taps out.

Jim Arnett: Here is your winner via submission and STILL UCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION .. Shane .. WARNERRRRRR!!

Shane gets to his feet and the referee raises his hand in victory and then hands him his championship. Shane looks at it and thrusts it into the air. The crowd cheers loudly but then Phoenix lunges in and steals both belts from the referee, trying to shake out the cobwebs, and holds them in the middle of the ring. He stumbles slightly into T.H. Power, who entered the ring to help his friend. Power takes Phoenix's belt and tosses it over a shoulder while Phoenix holds the current Heavyweight title, staring at it, to the roaring of the crowd.

Gringo Sanchez: He couldn't knock off the champion here, but what a match! What a match!

Phoenix stumbles backwards again, letting T.H. steady him, before looking around the ring for Shane. He spots Warner standing in a corner, glassyeyed and breathing heavily, and waves for him to come over. Shane shakes his head, but Phoenix simply waves grander, then grabs T.H. and pushes him in Shane's direction.

Issac Black: Never, EVER, trust the look of friendship in UCW!!

Power begins jawing at Shane, pointing back at Phoenix, who's now alternating between waving Shane over and pointing at him, looking to the crowd for support. Shane shoves Power away and steps to midring to get face to face with Phoenix. Eye to eye, neither man blinks, until Phoenix pokes Shane and slaps the belt, smiling, before handing him the belt, turning to face the crowd and raising Shane's arm!

Gringo Sanchez: Quick while he's not paying attention, lay him out!

[color=gray[i]Shane's face contorts into shock, and he yanks his arm away to the boos of the crowd. Phoenix glares at Shane and grabs his arm, raising it again![/i][/color]

Issac Black: I don't get it.

Gringo Sanchez: Classic Phoenix Issac. Shittalk everyone, get into a fight, and realize your opponents actually pretty good.

Issac Black: Phoenix lost. Shane called it from day one.

Gringo Sanchez: One match means nothing. You've seen this business! Any given match could have any given winner.

Shane looks a bit perplexed, but Phoenix lets his arm go, slaps the title, and points at Shane, mouthing "nice match man". Shane half smiles, shaking his head, as Phoenix backs the the ropes and backflips out of the ring.

Gringo Sanchez: Well folks that is the end of our 10th Anniversary Show: Decade of Destruction. It has been a rollercoaster of a show with the ending of one mans career and the reemergence of two outcast superstars Scott Stonewall and Sickle!

Isaac Black: Not to mention Phoenix, Bruno and Radikal all made their returns tonight. This has been one hell of a show!

Gringo Sanchez: Sure has been Isaac. I can't wait to see what Devastation, Disorder and Uprising will bring us next month! Those shows will be on fire and thats for sure!

Isaac Black: So much happened here tonight, it will take all three shows just to sort out this one.

Gringo Sanchez: Definitely. Well folks that is our show here tonight. Thanks for tuning in and remember the UCW is now Facebook and soon to be on Twitter. So for Isaac Black I am Gringo Sanchez. Good Night and God Bless...

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