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Fades in

Dramatic music starts to play as clips from the Dusty Dynamite vs. Melvin ladder match starts up.

The lights dim as a countdown starts from 5 & ends with a blaze of red fireworks & silver strobe lights with Melvin making his way out to the ring with "My Plague" by Slipknot. Melvin walks into the ring and awaits his opponent.

"Smells Like Teen Spirit" by Nirvana hits and Dusty Dynamite comes out and walks down the ramp. Dynamite reaches the stairs, and just when the music gets heavier, he walks up the stares, through the ropes and into the middle of the ring. Then Dusty Dynamite raises his fist and from each corner comes out a blasting pyrotechnic.

Dusty steps out of the ring and follows Melvin closely. Dusty grabs Melvin's leg but is then low blowed by Melvin, who gets up, and searches under the ring, and he pulls out...

Tito: He's got a ladder!

Melvin sets up the 8 foot ladder on the outside as Dynamite gets up. Dusty charges at Melvin but is caught and he has his face slammed into a ladder step, before being suplexed down. Melvin grabs the ladder, slides it inside of the ring with himself, and puts it against the bottom left corner of the ring. Melvin turns around towards the outside when he is met with a rope guillotine by Dynamite, sending Melvin down.

Melvin holds in the dreaded lock when he finally sees the huge ladder near the bottom right-hand turnbuckle. Melvin drops the hold and looks in aw at the size of the ladder. Melvin turns around and sees Dusty getting up, which gives him an apparent idea. Melvin starts to climb the huge ladder. Dynamite gets up, and sees Melvin beginning the climb, so he in turn goes to the top turnbuckle and starts climbing from there. Both men climb the mighty ladder, glaring at each other at different times along the way. They reach the top, both on the 27th step on their side. The two stare each other down before Melvin punches Dynamite in the face, almost making him fall off the gigantean ladder. But he recovers, and returns the favor to Melvin's face as well. The two start exchanging right hands on top of the ladder, each punch doing more damage to the two combatants. But then Dynamite takes his right hand and hits Melvin with an uppercut. Melvin does not fall down, however, but instead grabs the edges of the ladder and slides down, in a way, to the bottom. Once Melvin lands, he collapses and falls to the mat, sitting up.

Dynamite sees this, and gets onto the very top of the ladder. Dynamite raises his hands in victory once again. Dusty sits in wait at the top for the right moment. Melvin lies all the way down, giving Dusty Dynamite the clearing. Dynamite stands on the top, and dives off towards Melvin, attempting the Dynamite Disaster. But right when Dusty jumps off, Melvin seems to turn part frog as he leaps away, leaving Dusty no where to hit but the mat. It is then that Dusty Dynamite hits the mat with a "Crash" sound, and leaving a 12in. X 12in. hole in the mat, knocking Dynamite out completely as the crowd chants "Holy F***in' S**t!".

Melvin gets up and sees the carnage that was once Dusty Dynamite, before picking up Dusty Dynamite and hitting the Downward Spiral. Melvin takes the KO?D Dusty Dynamite by the head, picks him up, and throws him out of the ring before going to the 8 foot ladder, setting it up and climbing it to the top. Melvin reaches out with his hand towards the title belt and grabs it.

Aftermath of the ladder match

A dejected Dusty Dynamite walks down a corridor with his gym bag across his shoulder. He reaches a door that leads to the parking lot and pushes it open, when a voice shouts at him

Voice[/B]: Dusty Dynamite!!

Dynamite turns with an aggravated look on his face, which slightly changes when he sees Soulfly standing before him.

Fly: The show?s not over why are you leaving

DD:I have no reason to stay, I fucking lost and I don?t want to stick around

Fly: that was a very impressive performance you put forth tonight

DD: I still lost

Fly: you lost to Nathan Melvin, you?re not the first to do so and you certainly won?t be the last. But I seen something in you out their tonight?you posses the raw skill that it takes to succeed in this business.

DD: that skill didn?t bring me a win tonight, I fucking lost

Fly: you may have lost the battle tonight, but you won the war.

DD: what?

Fly: I seen you earlier in the week, pawning simple items for cash, and I too know how hard it is to survive when you don?t have a significant salary to support you, and SCW isn?t exactly where the money is?.and someone with your talent deserves the bigger bucks that SCW can?t offer you

Fly pulls forth a piece of paper and extends it towards Dynamite

Fly: but TKOW! CAN provide you with the money you desire and provide you higher skilled opponents, instead of fighting against people that can?t hold a candle towards you, you?ll be fighting night in and night out against some of the biggest names in the industry?and getting paid a respectable amount of money for your efforts

Dusty takes the contract and begins reading it over, Fly glances down at his watch

Fly: shit, I have some other issues that I Need to handle so I have to leave, look that over, sign it, and leave it in my office and you wont have to return to SCW, you can travel with us to Mass Khaos and perform in front of a packed crowd in Richmond Virginia, now I must be leaving?

Dynamite: you have a pen?

Fly smiles as he reaches into his pocket

Fly[/B]: yes I do

Fly quickly pulls a pen out of his pocket and offers it to Dynamite, he quickly takes it, places the contract against a wall?.and signs it. The crowd cheers as he writes out his name then extends both the pen and paper towards Fly. Who takes it with a smile on his face

Fly:Welcome to TKOW

Fly walks off, as Dusty looks on, the look of failure on his face replaced with a sly smile?of success.

Scene fades into a packed arena.

Daniels: Welcome folks to SCW Aggressive Behavior! We've got a massive line up for tonight!

Al: For once I agree with you there Daniels. We've got two, that?s right, two Extreme Chaos Championship matches. The winners of these matches will be in the battle royal with Isabelle LaCroft. You know I wouldn't mind be in that battle royal myself, heh, heh.

Daniels: Get you head out of the gutter! We also have a special main event for tonight! It?s the 'Crim del a Creme' Crim going up against Jace 'Iceheart' Mingla. That match won't be for the weak at heart! Now we start Aggressive Behavior off tonight with the following match.

"Starseed" Our Lady Peace starts up as Chief makes his way out to the entrance way.

Chief: Ok, ok, listen up. This next match is full of future talent, and I can't ignore that for the world. So this next match will be a special Extreme Chaos Championship Advancement Match. The winner of this match goes on to the battle royal at the pay per view!

The crowd gives a great pop as Richard Head starts to speak. Chief makes his way back to the backstage area when Head starts to speak.

Richard Head: Introducing first, from El Paso Texas, weighing in at Two hundred and twenty two pounds, Ricky Riot!!

The fans cheer as Ricky's music fills the arena. The cheers grow when Ricky is spotted at the top of the ramp. The lights dance across the stage in a menagerie of colors as Ricky makes his way to the top of the ramp. He strikes a pose and holds it for a moment, then starts toward the ring, slapping hands as he goes. He slides in and awaits his opponent.

Richard Head: And his opponent, from Helsinki, Finland, weighing in at Three hundred and sixty pounds, he is Lordi!!!

The fans cheer again as Lordi enters to arena to his distinctive music. He poses and taunts on his way to the ring as Ricky watches on. After circling the ring slapping hands, he walks up the stairs and climbs between the ropes.

Daniels: Now this should be a clash of styles, Ricky Riot, six foot three, two twenty two vs. the much bigger Lordi, six foot eleven three sixty. And you can really see the difference in size as they go nose to nose.

Al: Ricky should watch out here. I don't know about Finnish men, but the women are very physical, if you catch my drift...

Daniels: The only drift I'm catching is the alcohol on your breath.

Al: Fair call, fair call.

Ding Ding.

Daniels: And we are under way. They circle each other, Riot looking for a way inside those massive arms of Lordi.

Al: His reach is easily over seven feet.

Lordi charges Ricky, clotheslining him.

Al: Not that he needs it.

Daniels: Ricky straight back up but he won't want to be on the receiving end of too many of those!

Al: Not unless he has a good health plan.

Daniels: The Finnish giant oozing confidence here. A bicep flex well...

Al: I had guns like that once.

Daniels: Really?

Al: Yeah, in a dream.

Daniels: They tie up... Riot forced back into the corner. Owwow a chop from that giant right hand.

Crowd: Wooo!

Daniels: Ricky stumbles from the corner, that hurt!

Al: You don't have to tell me.

Daniels: Well that's not exactly text book stuff, Lordi elbowdroping Ricky while he was doubled over.

Al: I like his initiative, straight into the bear hug.

Lordi arches his back, squeezing Ricky's mid section.

Daniels: The torque on that squeeze must be unbelievable. Ricky flailing his arms wildly, desperate to break the hold.

With a quick elbow to the head, Ricky is able to get Lordi to stumble back.

Daniels: Smart move by Riot, he gets himself close enough to get a hold on that top rope.

The ref begins his five count. Lordi drops Riot at three. Ricky uses the bottom rope to drag himself along the apron to the corner.

Daniels: Lordi taunting again and I must say I don't see how Ricky can win this one! By Riot won't quit. He hauls himself up with the assistance of the corner.

Lordi charges, Ricky drops to his backside and Lordi goes body first into the turnbuckle. As he rebounds Ricky takes hold of the legs...

Daniels: The Riot Starter!!! It's locked in!!

Al: That was clever.

Daniels: The Riot Starter is locked in. Lordi is so close to the ropes, he is stretching himself.

Al: He needs to break this hold soon.

Lordi's fingers brush the rope as Ricky tightens the hold.

Daniels: Lordi digs his arms in, desperate to make the ropes.

The ref is on his hands and knees asking Lordi the question. The big man shakes his head. Ricky loosens the hold momentarily and pushes Lordi toward the centre of the ring. Before Lordi knows what is happening Ricky re-tightens the hold.

Daniels: Surely now! He is too far from the ropes!

Al: He's tapping! He's tapping!

The ref calls for the bell.

Ding ding ding.

Ricky breaks the hold.

Daniels: Ricky Riot has just pulled a rabbit out of his hat! He is the victor, but only barely.

Al: Lucky bastard.

Richard Head: And your winner, Ricky Riot.

The fans cheer as the ref holds Ricky's hand high.

Commercial Break

The scene starts up showing Crim and Lisa sitting in a chair for each of them. They're watching the show on a good size T.V that?s about six feet away from them. A knocking at the door is heard, Crim turns towards the door and calls the person in. In walks a man who looks to be in his late teens with short blue hair and built about the same size as Crim. He looks at Crim and then at Lisa and then introduce himself.

Man: Sorry to barge in like this but I want to introduce myself, I'm your brother, James.

Crim rose up out of the chair with a shocked look on his face as the two brothers hugged. The two then stepped back away from each other as Crim started to speak.

Crim: James, it?s been ten years. How are you?

James: I'm fine, how about you?

Crim: I'm ok. Did you come to see my match tonight?

James: Unless important business comes up, I'll watch it.

Crim: Well, it?s been nice of you to drop by. I've got to go and get ready for later tonight.

James: That?s cool, we can talk at your hotel room later.

After that, James waved bye to Lisa and Crim and opened the door and walked back out into the hall. Crim looked over at Lisa, nodded his head and also headed out into the hall. Lisa sat there looking at the TV with a calm look on her face.

Daniels: Next up we have a match with two wrestlers who I am sure will soon be TKOW superstars.

Al: You betcha! Jump on the bandwagon now people, it will give you bragging rights later on.

Richard Head: Our next match is scheduled for one fall! The winner will challenge for the Extreme Chaos Championship at the Pay Per View!! Introducing first...

A tormented version of 'Royal Britania' squeals out over the P.A. Lady Elizabeth heads out with her head held high, the British flag draped over her shoulders. Her stride reeks of regality as she powers to the ring. Following Lady Elizabeth is her manager Sir Michael Windsor the 3rd, a proper looking gentleman. He wears a sharp pin striped suit and shiny black shoes. His walk almost mirrors Lady Elizabeth?s but appears more masculine.

Richard Head: From Cumbria, England, standing six foot three inches, weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, accompanied to the ring by former British Heavyweight Champion Sir Michael Windsor the third, Lady Elizabeth!!!

Elizabeth is upon a turnbuckle, as her name is announced she holds the British flag up over her back. Her music is rudely cut as 'Tattered and Torn' by Slipknot painfully begins to play. Lady Elizabeth looks to the top of the ramp, her eyes spelling murder.

Richard Head: And her opponent...

The fans go nuts as Doug Mental rolls onto the stage but stops just as he reaches the top of the ramp. He tries to get it to the ramp while still in it.

Richard Head: Hailing from Queens New York, standing five foot eleven inches tall, and weighing in at one hundred and seventy four pounds...

Dougie hasn't managed to get the shopping cart onto the ramp. He jumps out, gets behind then sprints down the ramp wielding the cart at high speed.

Richard Head: Only nineteen years of.. Oh.. ohhhH!

Dougie hits the side of the ring full pelt, wrapping around the shopping cart.

Richard Head: He is uh.. He is...

Richard crosses the ring to see if Dougie is okay. He is flat on the floor, legs under the cart. after a moment or two he leaps up, full'o'beans, moshing like a madman.

Richard Head: He is okay!! Oh, I mean he is Doug Mental!!!

'Dougie' chants spring up in sections of the crowd. Dougie slides into the ring as the chants unite into one.

Crowd: Dougie! Dougie! Dougie!

Daniels: Well that was an entrance and a half.

Al: The kid is nuts.

Daniels: Yes he is. Dougie Mental now in ring ready to face the Windsor trained Lady Elizabeth.

Al: What Pilates?

Daniels: Pilates??

Al: Yeah you know, Mari Windsor... Windsor Pilates.

Ding Ding...

Daniels: No you idiot. The Windsor family!

Al: The Royal Family?!?!

Daniels: The Royal Family of wrestling. The British champions who, though they have the same names as the Royal Family, are not.

Al: So not the Queen and all them?

Daniels: No.

Dougie and Elizabeth have been circling since the bell.

Daniels: Sir Michael Windsor shouting instructions into the ring.

Al: Instructions ain't much good when you?re facing a maniac, and let's face it Jack, Dougie Mental is the biggest maniac going round.

Dougie turns suddenly, heading to the ropes. He performs a lionsault...

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth caught the hundred seventy four pound Doug Mental.

Al: Reminds me of a European porno I watched once...

Daniels: Inverted shoulder breaker! Quite a way to start things off.

Crowd: Booo!!

Al: She's not happy about that!

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth giving the crowd a piece of her mind! I'm glad the mics aren't picking this up...

Al: Does she kiss her mother with that mouth?

Daniels: You obviously don't know her story.

Al: Of course not, what a stupid thing to say.

Daniels: Michael Windsor warns Liz that that Dougie is getting up!

Al: Liz? I 'spose you call her that while you have tea and scones do you?

Daniels: Well no, but I have met her. She is a very confident woman.

Al: Stuck up.

Daniels: No that's not what I said at all.. She drops a knee to Dougie's face. He tries again to reach his feet. A boot to the face from Lady Elizabeth puts an end to that!

Al: The bitch is bad.

Daniels: Experience I think. Very dangerous to let Doug Mental get to his feet.

Al: True, true.

Daniels: She climbs onto his back and... Oh oh oh!! Slamming Doug Mentals head into the canvas! And again! And AGAIN!!

Crowd: BOOO!!!! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!

Al: She is really appealing to the crowd.

Daniels: Appealing is one way to put it.

As Lady Elizabeth climbs off, Dougie trips her with his leg and knees her in the face as she hits the mat.

Daniels: Doug Mental now, to the second rope! Shooting Star Press!!

Dougie leaps up and moshes his way around the ring making the fans very very happy.

Daniels: Mental now bearing down on Lady Eliza... Hey!!

Sir Michael Windsor just reached into the ring and tripped Dougie.

Al: You know you might be right. This guy does know wrestling.

Daniels: He does indeed. But I think he would have been smarter staying out of it.

Al: Why?

Daniels: He just made Doug Mental mad.

Al: You?re not wrong.

Dougie heads to the far ropes. He returns with a full head of steam heading straight for Sir Michael Windsor. Lady Elizabeth jumps in front of him.

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth with a HUGE spinebuster! That shook the ring. She collapses over Dougie.

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Daniels: Not wasting any time, Lady Elizabeth grabs Dougie by the back of his head and begins punching him.

Al: Not very ladylike.

Daniels: The ref calls her off and... Well it's been a while since I've been to England but I think we all know what that means.

Al: That's peace isn't it?

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth continues her assault, the ref begins his five count.

She continues her assault until the ref reaches four. To a chorus of boos she slowly climbs off the now bleeding Doug Mental.

Al: Ugly, but very effective.

Daniels: She certainly has slowed Doug Mental.

Al: Slowed? Get the EMT's out here the boy is gone!

Daniels: Don't be so sure.

As Lady Elizabeth argues with the ref Sir Michael Windsor pulls Dougie out of the ring and continues the assault.

Daniels: Sir Michael Windsor now beating on the defenseless Doug Mental.

Mental pushes Windsor into the security rail. Windsor hits, but keeps his feet, running toward the announcers table. Mental turns his attention to Lady Elizabeth. He rolls into the ring...

Daniels: Look at Mental now? I would swear that was a different person! He looks far from his normal self, he is focused. Stalking his way around the ring as Lady Elizabeth quizzically looks on.

Al: He's pissed Jack. Things look ominous for Lady Elizabeth.

Daniels: Liz charges, clothesline from Mental, another, ANOTHER!! Liz looks shaky as se gets to her feet.

Mental runs past her, leaping onto the second rope. Lady Elizabeth turns to face him. He bounces back, twisting in the air...

Daniels: Hurricanrana!

Lady Elizabeth?s legs come to rest upon the bottom rope. Mental hits the ropes to her right at speed...

Daniels: A back flip senton from the ground. I don't believe I have ever seen that before.

Al: Dragging her to the middle of the ring now.

Daniels: Not for the pin, he pulls her to her feet and.. A backdrop. This is definitely a different Doug Mental. The pin!

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Daniels: What the!! Sir Michael Windsor pulls the ref's foot!! That's not fair.

Al: Life's not fair. If that's the worst that happens to the kid he can count himself lucky.

Daniels: Mental heading over to the ropes now. He just stares at Sir Michael Windsor.

Al: He needs to watch out!

Daniels: Liz staggers up.. Mental turns into a punch and.. What?!

Al: Mental is down! He's out cold!

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth tucks something into her pants! The fans are booing like crazy! What was that. The ref checked her before the match, how did she... I'm being told we have something from another angle... Let's watch the replay.

A replay shows. We see the pin being counted...

Daniels: Right.. Now, wait, there!! Sir Michael Windsor, as he pulls the ref?s foot with his left hand slides something into the ring with his right hand!! Knuxx! The Brass knuckles!

Al: She has got it together in ring.

Daniels: Well that changes things completely. Doug Mental seems to have regained consciousness. Lady Elizabeth to the top rope... The British Bomber. It's over!

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Crowd: Boo.. YEAH!!!!!!

Daniels: The Amazon! It's the Amazon, she is in the ring!

The Amazon clotheslines Lady Elizabeth over the top rope.

Daniels: She leaps onto the top rope! Cross body onto Sir Michael Windsor!

Al: That is one big bitch!

Daniels: She lifts Sir Michael Windsor and drives him into the guardrail! Lady Elizabeth is rising and The Amazon is all over her like a wildcat!!

Punching furiously, The Amazon drives Lady Elizabeth back to the floor. The bell begins to ding again and again. Refs rush from the back to break the fight up.

Al: No let them go you idiots!! This will make ratings history!!

Daniels: The Amazon drives Lady Elizabeth into the side of the ring. Now what's she.. An Irish whip! The Amazon whips Lady Elizabeth right into Sir Michael Windsor, who gets sandwiched between the guard rail and his adopted daughter.

Al: Adopted? No wonder the bitch has issues.

Daniels: Eric has a good mind not to fire you I tell you what! The refs pile up on the Amazon, dragging her away, but the damage has been done.

Commercial Break

Backstage, the scene starts up showing the Cloaked Man talking to Jace Mingla. The Cloaked man spoke with a weird, mechanical voice.

Cloaked Man: Now here?s the one grand. You know what to do, right?

Mingla: Don't worry, your boss is basically paying me to do what I do best. I'm sure that you and your boss will be very pleased with my work here tonight.

Cloaked Man: Good, that?s very good. I'll be watching you do your job tonight. Good luck, Crim is not push over mind you.

Mingla: Trust me, I've seen his matches. I'm ready for anything from one half of the SCW Tag-Team Champions.

The two shook each other's hands and headed in opposite ways down the hall.

Daniels: And welcome back fans, our next match is sure to me a slobber knocker.

Al just shakes his head slowly.

Richard Head: The following contest is for one fall and is an advancement match to the Battle Royal for the Extreme Chaos Championship at the coming up pay per view! Introducing first, Nate Newton!

Nate Newton, Michael Irvin or Quincy Carter drives a fan to the ring that?s filled with pot. The side door opens up and smoke err dry ice...yeah dry ice pours out of the van, then Nate comes out. The van kind of resembles the A-Team van, but more pimped out with neon lights, curb feelers and hydros and shit.

Richard Head: And his opponent, The Amazon!

The Game by Motorhead starts to play in the arena and lights go dim as music is playing. The Amazon makes her way to the ring taunting and insulting the crowd. Then she stands outside the ropes on the apron and drinks some water and spews it. While this there is a spotlight on her and rest of the lights go out. Then she raises her hands in air and brings them down flexing in front of the crowd while she is growling. Then she climbs the turnbuckles and raises her hands in air while standing on them.

Daniels: And there?s the bell. Amazon gets the upper hand by a quick grapple with Newton.

Amazon whips Newton into the corner, Newton smashes with a good impact from the strength of Amazon. She rushes over and splashes him hard in the corner. She then starts to give sharp shoulder thrusts to the stomach of Newton.

Daniels: The Amazon is going at a good start out here tonight.

Amazon whips Newton into the corner and splashes him again. Newton falls to the canvas and Amazon starts to play to the crowd by posing various times. She then turns around and pulls Newton up with great power and body slams him hard onto the canvas. She gets up as Lady Elizabeth runs from the back with a flagpole in hand. Amazon turns around and gets cracked on the head with the pole. The pole snaps and the referee calls for the bell as Elizabeth starts to lay the boots to the fallen Amazon.

Daniels: Lady Elizabeth getting some revenge from earlier tonight! Since she interfered, Amazon will go on to meet Elizabeth along with Isabelle LaCroft in the battle royal at the pay per view!

Al: Try laying off of the coffee. You're starting to get onto my nerves. Anyways, we'll be back after this commercial....

But before Al could finish, the screen on the Khaos Tron starts up showing something going on backstage. It starts up showing the locker room door for Crim's locker room. A loud crash is suddenly heard from inside the room, seconds later the door opens up and the mysterious cloaked man steps out into the hallway with his hood up. He dusts off the shoulders of the cloak and fixes his hood before he walks off of the screen's range. The cameras go into the locker room to see Lisa knocked out flat on the concrete floor with the room torn apart. The TV that Lisa was watching was on the other side of the room and was busted up. Lisa lied there, crumpled up on the floor, a small stream of blood pours from her mouth.

Commercial Break

Daniels: The next match is about to start up Al, what do you think might happen? Al?

Al: Huh? Oh, I don't know, I'm worried about Lisa. She could need mouth to mouth resuscitation, and quickly!

Daniels: Al you moron! Anyways, we're just about to start our next match folks.

The crowd get rowdy as 'Going Under' by Evanescence hits...The arena goes dark, a purple light comes on as purple smoke engulfs the stage. Isabelle comes out of the back, she stands at the top of the ramp and looks around, soaking up the applause. Satisfied with her welcome she makes for the ring, giving the odd high five to lucky fans. When she gets to the ring she hops up on the apron and then jumps over the top rope as she jumps over the top rope purple sparks fly out of the turn buckles. In the ring she walks over to the far rope and waits for the bell to sound.

Richard Head: Introducing first, from ..... Weighing in at .... Isabelle LeCroft!!

Lose Yourself by Eminem hits as Bladed marches his way to the ring. He does his traditional 'Stop'n'Pop' stopping midway down the ramp and queuing some explosions back near the 'tron. He continues his march without so much as a sideways glance at the fans, and rolls straight into the ring.

Richard Head: And her opponent, hailing from .... Weighing in tonight at .... He is Bladed!

Daniels: Both in the ring now, and we are set.

The match begins with a stare down, only broken when Bladed grabs Isabelle by the hair and tosses her into the corner.

Al: The referee warning Bladed now, who quite frankly does not appear to care one bit.

Isabelle charges from the corner, Bladed holds his ground, dropping his shoulder at the last moment to obliterate LaCroft's attack. She bounces to her feet and goes straight for a tie up.

Al: This is what Bladed wants. If he can get her into his kind of match we could be in for an early night.

Daniels: Bladed overpowering Isabelle, in fact forcing her back onto her knees!

Al: I'd like to have her on her knees.

Daniels: Oh and I suppose you think that?s funny do you?

Al: Actually, yeah I do.

Bladed punches Isabelle a few times. She slumps to the floor and he adds a few stomps for good measure.

Daniels: Bladed showing his domination of strength here, bullying LaCroft into the corner!

Al: Pity, she had a cute face too...

Daniels: Right hand, left hand, right hand, left hand! The referee jumps in and warns Bladed.

Al: He should stop this right now, I know a plastic surgeon that can salvage her looks.

Daniels: Do you get discounts??

Al: Oh you know, he is always ready to take a little off (Boom boom!)

Daniels: Bladed back in to continue the assault. He hits her with a chop.

Crowd: Wooo!

Daniels: And another...

Crowd: Wooo!

Daniels: And another...

Crowd: Wooo!

LeCroft takes Bladed by the shoulders and switches positions.

Crowd: Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Wooo!

Bladed falls flat on his back.

Daniels: Isabelle LeCroft chopping like a madman there

Al: Mad woman.

Daniels: What?? Oh, right. She hauls Bladed to his feet and... Scoop slam.

Al: Bit dusty but it'll sell...

Daniels: She moves straight into the headlock.

Al: Keeping a good position on this, nice and high, elbow locked right in around the throat.

LeCroft maintains this hold for a total of 3 minutes 22 seconds. Bladed manages to drag himself to the ropes.

Daniels: Only just!

Al: Only just is just enough.

Daniels: Irish whip by LeCroft... Bladed with the Lou Thez press!! Nailing those punches to the face.

Al: His name is Sherman Hillstaski.

Daniels: Who?

Al: The plastic surgeon.

Daniels: Oh... Really?

Bladed lifts Isabelle and hits her with a spine buster. Maintaining his grip he lifts her for another spine buster. He follows with a suplex.

Daniels: Bladed plays the crowd. They usually don't boo him like this.

Al: He is beating up a girl.

Daniels: He is letting the fans know who is boss here. Showing off in the ring.

Al: Best place for it.

After some more posing, Bladed finally heads for the top turnbuckle.

Daniels: LeCroft is up!! She heads straight for Bladed!

Al: She looks pissed.

Daniels: Frankenstiener!!! LeCroft back to the top turnbuckle.

Bladed slides to a stop on his back.

Daniels: A somersault senton she calls that Simplicity!

Al: It sure as hell ain't simple.

Daniels: She makes it look so effortless though doesn?t she? Isabelle LeCroft makes the cover...

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Both: OHH!!

Al: She should have hooked the leg.

Daniels: I thought it was enough, I really did. Judging by the look on her face so did she.

Isabelle rubs her forehead then stands, looking a little weak. She stumbles...

Daniels: Isabelle LeCroft collapses to one knee. She may have hurt herself executing that Simplicity Al.

Al: Yeah that the risk you run. They don't call those moves 'High Risk' for nothing.

Daniels: Bladed slowly gathers his wits.

Al: Who Bladed? Nooo.

Daniels: (Giggles.)

Al: Oh you liked that huh? 'Bout time you laughed at one of my jokes!

Bladed raises himself with assistance from the ropes. The crowd boo a jeer him as he turns to Isabelle, who is barely keeping her balance while on one knee.

Al: What the hell is he waiting for?!? Get her you dummy!!

Daniels: Bladed moves in for what will surely be the patented OHH!!!

Isabelle nails Bladed with a low blow and runs straight to the corner as Bladed falls backward holding his uh... Things. The crowd erupts

Daniels: Simplicity! Simplicity!! Surely it's over now!

Al: She was playing possum. HER?? She just went up several notches in my book.

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Ding Ding Ding!!

Richard Head: And your winner, Isabelle LaCroft!

The crowd cheers as the ref holds Isabelle's hand high...

Daniels: What a finish, what a match!

Al: One of many Jack, one of many.

Daniels: That's right fans stick around 'cause we have one more match which promises to be absolute, without a question, over the top out of this world... (Color) what's the word I'm looking for here?

Al: Barnburners!

Daniels: All still to come on SCW Aggressive Behavior!

Commercial Break

Daniels: Here we go folks, its time for the main event.

Al: I've been looking forward to this match for weeks now. This is going to be great.

But just as Al stops talking, Chief comes out with a microphone in hand.

Cheif: Ok, I've been tipped off that this match well, isn't brutal enough. I think you, the fans would love to see two of SCW's top superstars lock it up in the brand new version of the cage match. This cage is big enough that you can leave the ring like a Hell in a Cell, but still with basic Cage Match rules. Oh, and wepons are alowed in this match too.

Chief walks back to the back as the crowd starts to cheer and Richard Head starts to speak.

Richard Head: The following contest is a Cage Match! The only way to win is by climbing over the top or exiting through the door. Introducing first, Jace 'Iceheart' Mingla!

The lights dim as the opening chords to Metallica's "Wherever I May Roam" hits. The 'Tron shows what look to be snakes eyes superimposed over the Los Angeles cityscape. The image of the eerie eyes is quickly cut away and replaced with extremely quick shots of Jace ruining somebody's shit with a brutal kick to the face or body, all done to the tune of the opening chords. When the song picks up a fully formed snake appears above the cityscape forms and lunges, the image shatters and it cuts to a series of scenes of Jace in action, intercut with sinister looking red profile shots of him laughing manically. By now, the arena is bathed in a strange purplish goal with his symbol (Two snakes locked in combat in the symbol for "infinity") formed in neon lights and leading to the ring. Jace walks to the ring, ignoring the fans. He seems extremely focused and gets in the ring without any frills or wasted movement. He removes his gi top and throws it over the top rope and awaits his opponent.

Richard Head: And his opponent.....

'Lucia vs. Zophar' from Noriyuki Iwadare starts to play as Ghalleon makes his way out to the ring wearing a business suit. The crowd erupts in chants of 'You Suck' and boos. He makes his way to the announcer's table while Mingla looks on at Ghalleon from the ring.

Daniels: What are you doing here?

Ghalleon: I don't have to answer to you or these damn fans Daniels. I'm just out here to be a special guest commentator. That?s all, nothing more, nothing less.

Al: Yeah, give the man a break, damn. Anyways welcome to the table Ghalleon.

Ghalleon: Thank you Al, it?s good to see that you and Chief are doing well. Anyways, it looks like Richard is going introduce Crim.

Richard Head: And now, his opponent. He is one half of the SCW Tag-Team Champions, The 'Crim del a Cr?me' Crim!

As ?The Unforgiven? from Metallica starts up, the screen shows clips from Crim's past matches from some Indy feds he?s been in over the past two years. As it does that, the screen flashes the pose of Crim with his arms extended outwards like on Randy Orton's titantron.

Daniels: Now the cage starts to lower as the two men start to stare each other.

Ghalleon: These two men never fought each other before, but the tension in the ring makes it look like they've known each other for years. It?s simply amazing.

The cage finally lands with space to move to the outside of the ring and the referee checks it, the bell then rings and the match starts up. Mingla and Crim tie up when Mingla quickly shoves Crim off of him. Crim looks out the crowd on his left and right before he goes to tie up with Mingla again. Mingla shoves him off again, only this time Crim falls to the canvas. He quickly gets back up and charges at Mingla and starts to kick Mingla in the side of the head. Mingla blocks the kick and grabs the leg. He shoves it down and quickly clotheslines Crim. Crim dunks and runs off of the ropes and charges at Mingla as he turns around. As Mingla turns around, he notices a flying heel kick from Crim to the upper chest of him. Mingla falls to the canvas as the crowd starts to cheer.

Al: That was an impressive move from Crim.

Ghalleon: Crim's really good, he's got some good potential. I think that?s one of the main reasons why he's one half of the tag-team champions.

Mingla gets back up and walks over to Crim and ties up with him. Mingla gets the upper hand and whips Crim into the ropes. Crim bounces off and Mingla picks him up and slams him down with a strong Spine Breaker. Mingla gets back up and starts to deliver elbow drops into the upper chest of Crim. Mingla gets up and lifts Crim back up to a vertical base. Crim starts to fire back with rapid punches to the stomach, but Mingla fires back harder with multiple kicks to Crim's lower legs, upper legs and ribs. Crim clenches his ribs from the sharp kicks from Mingla, while this happens, Mingla runs off of the near by ropes and comes at Crim. He lifts Crim up slightly and drops his face onto his knee (like Triple H.). Crim falls backwards as Mingla starts to play to the crowd slightly. He then goes back to Crim and grabs his left leg and starts to rapidly kick the back of the leg with fast kicks. He slams the leg down and then lifts Crim back up and grabs the back of his head. He tries to ram Crim into the cage but Crim blocks it by stopping the ramming with his left hand and elbowing Mingla with his right. Mingla lets go of Crim after the fifth elbow shot, Crim then turns around and starts to punch his way away from the cage. He then backs up and runs at Mingla and delivers a sharp elbow smash to the face of Mingla. The crowd starts to erupt in cheers as Crim points to the door. He heads over by walking past Mingla, but Mingla grabs a hold of his right foot and yanks him off of his feet. Mingla then gets up and locks on an ankle lock on Crim. Crim quickly gets to his feet and flips Mingla off of him.

Daniels: Crim's doing really good at countering Mingla's offence here tonight.

Ghalleon: True, very true.

Mingla gets back to his feet quickly and runs a few steps towards the rising Crim. He jumps up and delivers a dropkick directly to the mouth of Crim. Crim falls back to the canvas, now with his bottom lip busted open. Crim starts to get back up as Mingla delivers fast, sharp martial arts kicks to Crim's lower back and ribs. Crim gets to up to one knee as Mingla grabs the back of Crim's head and clubs him with a sharp blow to the lower neck of Crim.

Al: That was a sick looking blow to the back of the neck.

Ghalleon: He'll need to put ice on that.

Crim starts to punch at Mingla's stomach to get an offence going. After four punches, Mingla looses his grip on the back of Crim's head. Crim quickly gets up and goes for a Crim Cutter (RKO) but Mingla just shoves him off when Crim jumps into the air. Crim lands on his back near the ropes when Mingla starts to shake his head slightly. He walks to the outside of the ring and pulls out from under the ring a chair. Then another chair, a table and Sledge Hammer as Crim starts to get back to his feet. Mingla bends back up from pulling the items out and is surprised by a flying cross body over the ropes from Crim. The back of Mingla's head slams back against the cage while Crim's fore-head smacks the cage next to Mingla. The two men lie outside of the ring and next to the cage while the fans burst out in cheers.

Daniels: What a move from Crim!

Ghalleon: He's done this kind of stuff back in the Indy Feds. He's always been good at high risk moves.

Crim starts to get back to his feet, he grabs a chair and swings at Mingla's head. Mingla rolls out of the way and starts to get back to his feet. He runs over to the steps as Crim chases him to the steps. Crim swings the chair and misses as Mingla runs up the steps and jumps up and kicks off of the cage with his feet into a diving spear into Crim. The chair goes flying into the ring as the two men lie outside on the padding.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Daniels: The fans are going crazy at a move like that!

Mingla gets to his feet and lifts Crim up and rolls him back into the ring as Mingla bends back down to get the table he pulled out earlier. He slides it into the ring, Mingla slides into the ring shortly after that. He stands back up and starts to kick Crim as he tries to get back to feet. Mingla goes for a kick to the face but Crim grabs the foot and does a corkscrew take down that sends Mingla into the nearby turnbuckle. Crim grabs the nearby chair from the move earlier and stands back up. Mingla, who is facing away from Crim, stands up and turns around to be smacked in the face by Crim with the chair. Mingla falls back into the corner as Crim starts to ram the chair into the stomach of Mingla. After five rams, Crim backs out of the corner, turns around and raises the chair up in the air with his left hand. Crim drops the chair and goes over to the table. He picks it up and sets it up as Mingla starts to get out of the corner. While Crim is setting up the table, Mingla rolls to the outside of the ring, he bends down and pulls out a black, metal baseball bat. He rolls back into the ring and gets ready. Crim turns around and Mingla swings the bat and connects right in the upper stomach of Crim. With the impact of the hit, Crim flipped over the bat onto the chair.

Daniels: Mingla's pulling out all of the stops here tonight! It must be because of that cloaked man that paid him off.

Ghalleon: If I ever get my hands on that cloaked man, he'll pay. Trust me.

Mingla starts to nail Crim in the back with the bat before he drops it and sets him up in the 'Liberation'.

Daniels: The Liberation! He's got it locked on Crim!

Ghalleon: Come on Crim! You can get out of this!

Crim clenches in pain as Mingla puts more pressure on the move. Crim finally grabs the nearby chair and swings back and nails Mingla to break the hold. Crim then starts to crawl towards the cage door, the referee opens the door as Crim inches his way towards victory. But as soon as he gets to the ropes near the door, Mingla grabs a hold of his foot and starts to get back up. Crim gets up too and goes for an ensiguri and misses. Mingla then trips up his other leg and Crim falls right on the ropes neck first. Mingla pulls him away from the ropes and sets him into the figure four leg lock. Crim moves around in pain as Mingla has it locked on. After about a minute of the move locked on, Crim starts to overpower and reverses the move on Mingla. But Mingla breaks the hold quickly after it?s countered. Crim gets back up and goes off of the ropes, he bounces off and delivers a dropkick to the side of Mingla's face. Mingla falls over as Crim gets back up and runs towards the side of the cage near the entrance way, he starts to climb up and makes it about half way until Mingla quickly gets up and runs towards Crim. He grabs Crim as he steps on the top rope and delivers a devastating German suplex onto the canvas.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit!

Al: This doesn?t look good for Crim.

Ghalleon: Hmm....

The two men lie in the middle of the ring, almost motionless. Mingla starts to stir slightly, seconds later he rolls over and gets up to one knee. He shakes his head slightly as Crim starts to sit up while holding his head. Mingla gets back to his feet while feeling slightly wobbly from the last move. He starts to deliver sharp martial arts kicks to Crim's back and chest. Crim then quickly lies back and dodges a kick from Mingla that was going to the chest, he then puts his legs over his head and rolls backwards to get to his feet. When he gets on his feet he quickly delivers a swift spinning heel kick to Mingla's fore-head. Mingla falls backwards onto the canvas as Crim gets back to his feet. He then goes off to the left side of the ring and climbs up to the second rope and jumps off for a lionsault but Mingla quickly gets his knees up and blocks the move. Mingla then starts to get back to his feet, only to deliver crushing elbow drops to the chest of Crim. After three of them, Mingla starts to play to the crowd as an eruption of boos fill the arena.

Daniels: It seems like Crim's the fan favorite tonight.

Ghalleon: Hmmm, so it seems that way. But that?s ok with me.

Mingla goes back to the outside and bends down and starts to pull out more chairs and tables. He also pulls out a stop sign, fire extinguisher and a steel pipe. While this was happing, Crim started to recover and get back to his feet. Crim then ran towards the right side of the ring and bounced off of the ropes and went for a baseball slide kick to Mingla, but Mingla moved out of the way in just a hair of a second of getting kicked. He took the pipe he had in his hands and tried to swing at Crim, who had just stopped on the outside. Crim bend down and dodged the swing of the pipe, he then grabbed a hold of Mingla's legs and tripped him up. He then set him up for a catapult into the steel steps that was behind Crim. Mingla flew over Crim and smacked his shoulder on the steel ring post and fell over the steps while scrapping up against the cage. Crim gets back to his feet and goes over towards Mingla, he fixes the steps onto its side then lifts up Mingla back to a vertical stance. He uppercuts Mingla a few times before he grabs the back of his head and tries to smash Mingla's face on the steps. Mingla blocks it and counters by whipping Crim into the ring post. Crim staggers back and Mingla hooks onto Crim and turns around and executes a German suplex next to the steps.

Daniels: They're close to the door of the cage, this could be over soon.

Ghalleon: I highly doubt it Daniels. These ingrate fans couldn't tell if this match was over by a long shot. That right there gives Crim an edge in my opinion.

Daniels: How does that give Crim an edge?

Ghalleon: It just does. Now remember that I don't have to answer to you or these fans, get it? Good. Now shut your pie hole and watch Crim win this thing.

Mingla gets back to his feet and pulls Crim up shortly after. He readies himself and bursts out with rapid punches and thrusts to Crim's chest and stomach and ends with a kick to each knee. Crim wobbles slightly before he crumples to the floor. Mingla looks down at him and smiles slightly, he lifts him up again but Crim busts out and does a Crim Cutter to Mingla onto the steps. Mingla lies on the steps and Crim leaning on the steps as the crowd erupts on the move.

Ghalleon: See what I mean, Crim's still got a lot of tricks left in his bag to win.

Crim starts to get to his feet while holding his stomach from the punches and thrusts from Mingla. Crim grabs a hold of Mingla and rolls him back into the ring, Crim then climbs to the top rope as Mingla starts to stir. Crim gets to the top and stands up as Mingla burst out with great speed and runs up and does a quick belly to belly suplex from the top rope onto the canvas.

Daniels: It looks like your buddy is getting his ass kicked.

Ghalleon: Listen Daniels, if you don't want YOUR ass kick, I would shut that damn mouth of yours.

Al: Thank you for saying that. Damn, he never shuts up.

Back in the ring, Mingla slowly gets back up and grabs the chair from earlier and runs towards the ropes. He bounces off of the right side of the ring and charges at the rising Crim. He goes to swing the chair but Crim counters with a quick ensiguri and slams the chair into Mingla's nose. Mingla flies backwards about a foot and starts to roll around holding his nose when he lands. Crim gets back to his feet and lifts Mingla back up, he Irish whips him into the ropes on the left side and as Mingla bounces back, Crim delivers a Booker T like spinning heel kick. Mingla falls back as Crim starts to play to the crowd.

Ghalleon: Don't play to them Crim, they don't deserve you!

Daniels: I don't think he can hear you Ghalleon.

Ghalleon: Can you do me a favor Al?

Al: With pleasure.

Al smacks Daniels in the back of the head.

Daniels: Hey, stop that!

Ghalleon: Next time it will be harder. Trust me.

Daniels: Why should we? You turned on your partner Karnij!

Ghalleon: Daniels I did what I had to do and if you don't trust me this time, just wait. I mean what I said that it would be harder because I'll be doing the slapping with my own hand!

Back in the ring, Crim had move the table from earlier lifted Mingla back up and rolled him onto the table and then put the chair on top of him. He then started to climb the cage while Mingla seemed to be out cold. Crim got to the top of the cage and stood atop of it, he spread out his arms like AJ Styles does and yelled out. He turned around and jumped off for a moonsault. Cameras flashed throughout the arena as Crim continued to fall from the top of the cage. Mingla opened his eyes quickly and got of the table and kept the chair on the table. He backed up about towards the opposite side of the ring while holding his mouth and nose. Crim crashed down through the table and chair and bounced up about three feet before he lied there motionless.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Daniels: Holy shit, Crim's got to be dead!

Ghalleon: Damnit Crim, you had the match won!

Mingla moved his hand from his mouth and nose and started to smile as he walks over to the fallen Crim. He lifts him up and shoves him into the corner, Mingla started to quickly kick, punch and thrust the battered and beaten Crim. Crim starts to cough up blood from the sharp beatings. Mingla backs up a step and smacks Crim in the face, he then takes Crim by the back of the head and leads him to the opposite side of the ring where he slams his head into the top turn buckle. He does this a few times before he starts to make his way outside to win the match. But as Mingla starts to walk out with a confident, bloody smile on his face, Crim grabs him by the hair and starts to lead him back into the ring.

Daniels: How the hell does Crim do it? He just went though that harsh fall from the top of the cage!

Al: The man's got guts. It?s going to be hard to put him down that easily.

Crim gets Mingla back into the ring and the two men starts to trade punches for a few seconds until Crim gets the upper hand and sends Mingla into the ropes. Mingla bounces back and Crim scoops him up into a bodyslam but Mingla rolls around to the back of him and sets Crim into a spinning neck breaker (think what Luther Reigns does). He connects as the two lie in the middle of the ring trying to catch their breath.

Al: The fans are really getting into this match!

Ghalleon: I have to say that this is some of the best work that I've seen Crim do since I've met him. He's giving Mingla all he's got and then some.

Mingla starts to crawl his way towards the side where the door is. Crim then starts to stir around slightly but doesn't know about Mingla heading towards the cage exit. Mingla inches his way towards the cage exit slowly as Crim looks up though the blood in his eyes to slightly see Mingla head towards the exit. Crim starts to crawl his way towards Mingla as Mingla rolls out of the ring and lands on the floor next to the messed up ring steps. He then puts his hands on the ring steps and starts to push himself up slowly while Crim has made it to the edge of the ring near Mingla. Crim grabs a hold of Mingla, Mingla looks over at Crim and tries to get him to let go of him as a sound of three bells ring though out the arena. Crim looks over to the entrance ramp where the cloaked man walks out with Lisa over his left shoulder and a broadsword in his right hand. Crim gets shocked at this as Mingla breaks a hold of the grip and staggers out of the door of the cage.

Richard Head: Here?s your winner, Jace 'Iceheart' Mingla!

The cloaked man takes the broadsword's dull edge and slowly runs the dull part across the place where his neck is supposed to be. Crim looks up at the cloaked man with a shocked look on his face.

Ghalleon: I've had all I'm about to take of this guy.

Ghalleon takes off his head set and grabs a microphone while he stands up.

Ghalleon: Listen up asshole, you want to cost my friend one of his biggest matches yet? Well how about next week you come out and reveal yourself to the world!

The cloaked man drops Lisa on the ground and slowly nods his head yes as the fans erupt in cheers. Ghalleon stares the cloaked man down as Crim tries to pull himself back up to his feet.

Daniels: It sounds like all hell will break next week. Remember to tune in to see the return of E.J Walker and the revealing of the cloaked man! For SCW Aggressive Behavior, I'm Jack Daniels.

Al: And I'm Hardcore Al along with a pissed off Ghalleon.

Daniels: Good night everyone!