8th November 2007

[FWF]

STRACHON: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Live-Wire. I am Sam Strachon.

BETHEA: And I’m Ernest “The Beast” Bethea. You are in for an amazing show tonight.

STRACHON: It’s not even a PPV, but tonight, “Super” Benny Starr gets a much deserved shot at the Iron Man championship.

BETHEA: And in our main event, Pain will defend the World Heavyweight Championship against the King of Kings.

STRACHON: Successfully defend. I’m going to make sure that King doesn’t walk out with the belt.

BETHEA: I wouldn’t be so sure about that. Remember, the Lost Heroes will be in King’s corner tonight.

The scene switches to Matthew Knox’s locker room where he is sat on a bench tying his shoe laces. Cheers from the arena are heard until James Bohne walks onto the set, drawing boos.

RAVEN: James.

BOHNE: Okay, I guess we got a little carried away in our match last week.

RAVEN: Carried away? If you don’t get out of here right now, then it’s you who’s going to have to be carried away.

BOHNE: Listen. I just came to wish you luck in your match tonight. You’re gonna need it.

RAVEN: What’s that supposed to mean?

BOHNE: Oh, nothing. I’ll see you around.

Knox stands up and stares at James. James laughs and walks off as the scene switches back to the arena.

STRACHON: What was that all about?

BETHEA: I dunno, Sam, but the feud between James Bohne and Matt Knox has really taken off again here on Live-Wire.

JENKINS: The following match scheduled is for one fall. Currently in the ring ...H-Core Homo!

"Nothin' but a Good Time" by Poison hits the PA system, as green strobe lights begin flashing on the stage, with small amounts of smoke rising from the floor just in front of the curtain. James Bohne, wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of faded jeans, comes out from behind the curtain mouthing the words to his entrance music into his microphone. He runs up to the barriers, where little amounts of crowd members are holding out their hands. He runs towards the ring, with his arms in a high five position, purposely missing the crowd's hands, which angers most of them. He slides in the ring and begins taunting the crowd as "You Suck" chants begin to fill the arena. After he jumps down from the last turnbuckle he motions for his music to stop, as he awaits the start of the match.

JENKINS: Introducing next now residing in the Caribbean ...weighing in at 265 pounds ...James Bohne!

They lock up, and James knees Homo in the gut, he then takes him down with a neckbreaker. James then lifts Homo to his feet and nail a reverse DDT. Again James lifts Homo to his feet, and this time uses a regular DDT to plant Homo's head into the ground. James taunts then lifts Homo by the head then up onto his shoulders. James then hit The Assassin's DDT, he covers. ...1 ...2 ...3.

JENKINS: The winner of the match ...James Bohne!

STRACHON: Amazing!

JENKINS: Well, that was an impressive victory.

JENKINS: You'll be saying that when Benny Starr beats Matt Knox... right after this.

[FWF]

STRACHON: Welcome back to Live-Wire.

BETHEA: Great match coming up.

A hot pink light surrounds the arena as "Livin' On A Prayer" by Bon Jovi blares over the P.A. system. After a moment, Benny Starr jogs out on stage, wearing a pair of pink trunks. He begins to walk down the ramp, talking about himself, ignoring the fans. He jumps up onto the apron. Grabbing onto the top rope, he springboards and lands on the canvas on one knee where he raises his arms. With the crowd booing, the music fades and the lights restore to normal.

JENKINS: The following contest is a twenty minute Iron Man match and it is for the Fantasy Wrestling Federation Iron Man Championship. Introducing first ...from Hollywood, the capital of the world… “Super” Benny Starr!

Bloodbath in Paradise by Ozzy Osbourne hits the PA The arena lights completely shut off, as the sound of wings beating, fighting against the wind, becomes louder, and louder, when suddenly the lights switch to a dim blue. The stage has become surrounded by an eerie fog, and out into the fog steps Matthew "The Raven" Knox, to a wave of cheers. He stands idle for a moment, looking the crowd over. He then makes his way down to the ring, slapping every hand within reach. He slides into the ring, and raises his arms to the crowd, he then slips out of his trench coat, hands it off to a stage hand, and hands his Iron-Man title to the referee.

JENKINS: Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing next from Seattle, Washington ...the FWF Iron Man champion… Matthew “The Raven” Knox!

The referee motions for the bell as a timer appears on the stage screen. Starr and Knox stare each other down, while circling the ring. Both men lock up, and are evenly matched as neither man moves an inch. Eventually Starr is able to move Knox back a little bit, but Knox is able to release his grip, causing both men to back up.

BETHEA: It seems they’re both pretty evenly matched.

Starr then kicks Knox in the stomach, causing him to bend over, and elbows him in the back. Knox then drops to one knee, as Starr runs into the ropes. As he comes running back he kicks Knox in the head causing him to fall over.

STRACHON: Benny Starr taking an early lead in this match.

BETHEA: The thing about Iron-Man matches is that you can’t get cocky. If you get too excited over having one pinfall over your opponent they might take that time to get the lead back. You need to be on your toes at all times for the whole twenty minutes.

STRACHON: Thanks for the update.

Starr climbs up the turnbuckle, and jumps off with a leg drop, but Knox moves out of the way causing Starr to land on the mat. Both men get up at the same time, and meet in the center of the ring. They lock up once again, with Knox gaining the upper hand.

BETHEA: With eighteen minutes remaining and no score yet, it’s still anyone’s game.

STRACHON: Was that really necessary? Starr could be up by five and it’s still anyone’s game with eighteen minutes left.

BETHEA: You seem extra cranky today, do you need a nappy?

STRACHON: No, but I will need one if you ever say nappy again.

BETHEA: Fair enough.

Knox backs Starr into the turnbuckle, and kicks him in the stomach. He then places Starr’s head between his legs, and pulls him up into a power bomb position. Knox climbs up to the second rope, still facing the turnbuckle, and leaps backwards, throwing Benny, causing him to land on his stomach.

BETHEA: Oh my God!

STRACHON: Watch your mouth. But yes, that was quite an impressive maneuver.

Knox goes to Starr, and pins him as the ref begins to count. ...1 ...2. Starr kicks out. Just before the ref’s hand hits the mat. Knox gets up, looking shocked he didn't get the pinfall. He then begins arguing with the referee.

STRACHON: He's wasting valuable time.

All of a sudden Starr grabs Knox and rolls him up. The referee begins to count. ...1 ...2. Knox is able to kick out. Starr quickly gets up and begins stomping away at Knox angrily, before dropping his knee on Knox’s face.

STRACHON: Starr almost got a pin, and there is now 10 minutes left in the match with still no score.

BETHEA: That’s why Knox can’t afford to waste time arguing with the ref, it may cost him the match and his title.

STRACHON: Now you’re just repeating what I’ve already said.

BETHEA: Yeah, but nobody listens when you say it.

Starr then gets a large grin on his face, before sliding out of the ring. He lifts up the ring apron, and pulls out a ladder, which he quickly slides in the ring. He enters behind it, and picks it up and just as Knox is about to stand up, he readies it to hit him with it.

STRACHON: What’s he doing!

BETHEA: He’s going to give Knox a freebie!

Just as Starr is about to smash Knox in the face with the ladder, Knox ducks and tackles Benny to the mat forcing him to drop the ladder. Knox then begins punching Starr in the face repeatedly. Once Knox is done he stands up and smiles sadistically as he looks down at the ladder.

BETHEA: This doesn’t look good, for either man.

Knox picks up the ladder, as Starr slowly makes his way to his feet. Just as Starr is up, Knox slams it in his face. The referee motions for the bell, as Starr is given a point. Knox quickly goes to cover Starr. ...1 ...2. The referee stops counting, noticing Starr’s leg is underneath the rope. Knox gets up angrily, and drags him to the middle of the ring, only to cover him again. ...1 ...2. Starr kicks out.

STRACHON: It seems that ladder shot was in vain, he didn’t react fast enough to get a pinfall out of it.

BETHEA: With only 6 minutes left, this is going to cost him dearly.

Knox then grabs Starr, and applies a Tazzmission. He goes to hit From Hell, but Starr is able to break Knox’s grip. Knox falls back, looking at Starr with an angry stare. As he stands back up, Starr runs to him and wraps his arm around his midsection, and hits a belly to belly suplex.

STRACHON: There are two minutes left ladies and gentlemen, and things are not looking good for Matthew Knox.

Starr picks up Knox, only to have him kick Starr in the temple. Starr lowers to one knee, as Knox poses to the audience for a bit. He then runs up the ropes, and springboards off with another kick to Starr’s temples. Knox backs up to the ropes once more, and waits for Starr to get to his feet.

BETHEA: He’s going attempting to hit In The Nest!

STRACHON: He better hurry up, there’s only ten seconds left!

Knox quickly runs at Starr once he’s on his feet and hits a Diamond Cutter. Knox goes for the pin. ...1 ...2. the referee’s hand then comes down for the three, just as the bell rings. Knox quickly gets up in excitement, as the referee exits the ring and grabs the Iron-Man championship. Knox goes to take it from him, but the referee walks past Knox and hands it to Benny Starr. The referee walks over to Jenkins, and whispers something in his ear.

JENKINS: Ladies and Gentlemen, it appears the time has expired before the three count was completed, therefore here is your winner, and new FWF Iron Man Champion... “Super” Benny Starr!

The referee hands Starr his new belt. The crowd explode into a series of boos as Knox slowly tries to get to his feet. Suddenly, James Bohne runs down the ramp and gets into the ring. He and Starr begin to stomp away at Knox.
BETHEA: What the hell?

STRACHON: It’s James Bohne! Get him, James!

Dan “Dragon” Taylor runs down the ramp. As he gets into the ring, Starr and James get out. Benny grabs his title and heads backstage. Knox gets up and the crowd begin to cheer as Dan leans over the top rope, pointing at James.

BETHEA: The DDT Kid has come to the save!

STRACHON: Dan, you have no business out here.

Quickly, from behind, Knox grabs Dan in the Tazmission position before nailing the Straight to Hell.

BETHEA: WHAT!?

STRACHON: I’m... I’m speechless.

The crowd look shocked. James gets into the ring with a smile over his face, looking down at Dan. James and Knox stare at each other. They then shake hands and the crowd explode into a series of boos.

STRACHON: I... I... I don’t know what to say.

BETHEA: The first ever interaction between Dan Taylor and Matt Knox has just occurred.

STRACHON: I love this.

BETHEA: Love it!? James Bohne and Matthew Knox have just formed an alliance.

STRACHON: This is good news. It means Dan Taylor can’t come to ringside for the main event tonight.

BETHEA: How will this affect the outcome?

STRACHON: We’ll find out, but not just yet... we have a commercial break.

[FWF]

STRACHON: We are back here on Live-Wire, and coming up next, literally one of FWF's biggest Warriors.

BETHEA: And he will go one on half with one of FWF's smallest wrestlers, Cicatrix.

STRACHON: Jason Tombs is coming off a huge win over King of Kings last week. Something tells me things aren't over between the two.

"My Fork In the Road(Your Knife In My Back)” by Atreyu hits the P.A. System. Blue spotlights aimlessly search the arena, soon making their way to the wall opposite the entrance. They go up the wall and form letters, spelling out "Cut Right Into You". After the main guitar riff at the beginning ends, Cicatrix peels the curtains apart and appears on the entrance. At that moment, Sixteen light blue pyros burst straight into the air behind him.

JENKINS: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring…

During the first verse, Cicatrix slowly jogs down the entrance ramp, though only moving an inch or so with each step, moving along with the beat. As he walks down, more blue pyros on each side of the ramp shoot off, simultaneous with his steps. He then circles the ring, more pyros still following him. As the main chorus comes on, he makes his way around to the front of the ring, closest to the ramp. He slides into the ring and begins running back and forth, bouncing off the ropes. During the rest of the song, he pulls himself up to two opposite turnbuckles and grins out towards the crowd, mouthing various lines to the crowd's approval on his way back to the ring floor.

JENKINS: From Louisville Kentucky… weighing in at 207 pounds… Cicatrix!

“Never Enough” by Eminem plays. As the music plays and the chicas jump to their feet and scream, The Icon appears on the stage, as sparks shoot from the stage and rain majestically over El Rey De Mexico. Jason Tombs steps forth in his sunglasses, and Mexican style bandanna and hooded sleeveless cloak, as the women sway and the men swear. Donning his pure white boots and skin tight shorts, he makes his decent to the ring. He slides into the ring and jumps to his feet for one last scream from the mamacitas.

JENKINS: And his opponent… from Los Angeles, California… weighing in at 350 pounds… Jason Tombs.

Both men lock up in the middle of the ring and attempt to push each other around. Tombs breaks the hold by pushing Cicatrix away. He then grabs Cicatrix again and nails a spinebuster. Before Cicatrix can react, Tombs picks him up again and tosses him into the turnbuckle.

STRACHON: Look at the strength of Jason Tombs. He just tossed Cicatrix like he was nothing.

Tombs takes a step back and then runs at Cicatrix at full speed. He presses his entire body against Cicatrix and steps back. Cicatrix lays limply against the turnbuckle, and Tombs charges at him again. Tombs bangs his fist on his chest and charges at Cicatrix again. This time, Cicatrix manages to lift him self with the help of the turnbuckle and gets his feet up. Tombs collides with the feet and falls backward.

BETHEA: Momentum might have just shifted in Cicatrix’s favor.

Cicatrix jumps onto the top of the turnbuckle, clenching his ribs. He goes to jump off and attack Tombs with and aerial move, but Tombs quickly jumps to his feet and catches Cicatrix. He nails an Electric Chair Drop.

STRACHON: And just like that, any momentum that Cicatrix had is gone.

BETHEA: I will admit that Jason Tombs is very agile for a man of his size.

STRACHON: I bet you wish you could move like that right old man?

BETHEA: I had moves of my own back in the day.

STRACHON: Yeah, maybe back in the day, but since your last retirement match it looks like you’ve been skipping the workouts and not skipping the snacks.

BETHEA: What are you saying?

STRACHON: I was calling you fat. I thought that was obvious.

Tombs covers. ...1 …2. Cicatrix manages to kick out. Tombs lets him get to his feet before going for a clothesline. Cicatrix counters with a Japanese Armdrag. He picks up Tombs and nails him with a suplex. He picks Tombs up again and, after struggling, he manages to get Tombs onto his shoulder. He heads toward the turnbuckle and nails a snake eyes. As Tombs lays on the mat, Cicatrix goes to grab his legs, but Tombs kicks him out of the way and, using the ropes as leverage, climbs to his feet. He charges at Cicatrix, who catches him and tries to lift him into a position to nail a brainbuster, but Tombs reverses it into a Samoan Drop. Tombs that picks Cicatrix up and runs toward the ropes with him. He goes to toss Cicatrix over him. Cicatrix goes over, but he manages to wrap his legs around Tombs’ head, and pulls him off. Tombs falls to the ground and Cicatrix stands on the apron. He quickly jumps off and hits Tombs with an elbow.

BETHEA: Impressive moves by Cicatrix, and I’ll have you know. I’m in some of the best shape of my life.

STRACHON: Suuuuuuure. I’m just saying. As a man gets on in years… it’s natural for him to soften up around the middle and put on a few pounds.

BETHEA: Is that your excuse?

STRACHON: Why don’t you just shut up and call the damn match.

Cicatrix goes to take Tombs by the head and slam him into the barricade, but Tombs stops him. With one hand, Jason grabs Cicatrix by the neck, picks him up, and tosses him into the steel ring post. ...1 …2. Tombs then grabs Cicatrix and nails a spinebuster. ...3. Tombs lets Cicatrix get to his feet. ...4. Cicatrix stumbles around Tombs, holding his ribs. Tombs waits for Cicatrix to get into position, and then he spears him into the ring steps. ...5 …6. Tombs picks the limp Cicatrix up and nails him with a powerslam. …7. After picking Cicatrix up and driving him into the apron, Tombs rolls him into the ring. ...8. Tombs climbs a nearby turnbuckle and enters the ring by hitting Cicatrix with a monster moonsault.

BETHEA: What a move! I can’t believe I just saw a man of Jason Tombs size nail a moonsault.

STRACHON: You better believe is tubs. Cicatrix is in trouble.

Tombs unmercifully picks Cicatrix up and wrenches his arm. Cicatrix screams in pain as Tombs lifts him up into the air and drives him, arm first, back into the mat. Tombs then grabs Cicatrix’s left arm again, and jumps on his shoulder. He repeats this again before grabbing Cicatrix by his left leg and whipping him around the ring. He picks Cicatrix up and slams him, left knee first, into the ground. Tombs stomps away at Cicatrix’s left knee as Cicatrix screams in agony. Tombs then jumps up and lets all 350 pounds of him land squarely on Cicatrix’s knee, and then he jumps again and lands on Cicatrix’s chest. Finally, he picks Cicatrix up and nails a backbreaker.

BETHEA: Tombs is being ruthless.

STRACHON: He’s worked on Cicatrix’s injured shoulder.

BETHEA: And his surgically repaired knee.

STRACHON: And he’s damages his ribs.

BETHEA: And I think he’s reopened some of Cicatrix’s scars, because his back is defiantly bleeding.

STRACHON: Jesus, this kid is a mess. Why is he even wrestling?

BETHEA: He’s got a lot of heart Sam.

STRACHON: Yeah, but when you get so many injuries I think it’s time to call it quits. He can’t be all that good.

Tombs hits Cicatrix with a piledriver and covers. ...1 …2. Cicatrix manages to kick out.

STRACHON: I can’t believe Cicatrix just kicked out after taking all that punishment!

BETHEA: That’s his heart showing Sam! Cicatrix still has some fight left in him!

STRACHON: He’s just an idiot. Tombs has no choice but to kill him now.

Tombs slams the ground in disbelief. He goes to cover again, but Cicatrix pokes him in the eyes, and then headbutts him. Tombs falls backward, and Cicatrix struggles to get to his feet. Tombs runs at him, but gets hit with an elbow. Cicatrix then manages to land a DDT. He locks in a Claw-Hold STO, and Tombs looks as if he might actually tap out. Cicatrix, sensing victory, tightens his hold, but Tombs manages to power out. Both men get to their feet and Cicatrix hits a one legged dropkick. Hopping on one leg, Cicatrix manages a quick legdrop to Tombs face and covers in desperation. ...1 …2. Tombs still kicks out.

BETHEA: Cicatrix almost won.

STRACHON: Almost…. Almost.

Cicatrix jumps around on his right leg again as Tombs springs to his feet. Tombs charges at Cicatrix, but Cicatrix manages to toss him over the top rope. Cicatrix raises his arms to the cheers of the crowd, and, as Tombs gets to his feet, Cicatrix goes for a crossbody. Tombs catches him, and quickly tosses him into the air behind him.

STRACHON: Look out tubby!

Cicatrix goes headfirst through the announcers table. Tombs smiles and walks over to the unconscious Cicatrix. He picks Cicatrix up and rolls him into the ring before slowly climbing in after him. He picks Cicatrix up and hits him with the Dethroner. He covers. ...1 …2 …3.

STRACHON: It’s over! Jason Tombs has won again.

BETHEA: What an outstanding match. Cicatrix fought with a lot of heart.

STRACHON: Heart doesn’t matter. What matters is coming away with the W, and this win belongs to Jason Tombs.

BETHEA: I don't think anyone can stop the Icon.

STRACHON: And no one will stop Pain... when we come back.

[FWF]

STRACHON: Welcome back to Live-Wire. We are about to get on ...with our MAAAAAIN EVENT!

"Black Sheep" by Saliva plays and the arena goes black except for a blue light on the top of the arena by the entrance. Just before entrance there is smoke from the floor as KOK enters and walks through it and walks down to the ring. Climbs into the ring using the steps and once in the ring removes the sunglasses and the coat.

JENKINS: The following match scheduled is for one fall and is for the Fantasy Wrestling Federation World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first ...from Derby, England ...King of Kings!

The sound of an engine roaring is heard, followed by the sound of “Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns N’ Roses. After a moment, Pain comes riding out on his motorcycle with his lead pipe in his hand and his belt around his waist. He cycles down the ramp and around the ring, parking the bike in front of the announcer’s table. He gets off the bike and climbs into the ring. He takes off his belt and looks at KOK.

JENKINS: And his opponent, from New York City, New York ...weighing in at 210 pounds ...he is the FWF World Heavyweight Champion ...Pain!

As the two men stare down, the bell sounds. They go to lock up, but Pain knees King in the gut. He hooks his head and spins him around before executing a neckbreaker. Pain gets up and raises his arms as the crowd boo.

STRACHON: And that's why Pain is the World Heavyweight Champion.

Pain picks King up and Irish-whips him. He goes for THE Superkick, but King ducks. Coming back from the ropes, King connects with a clothesline. Pain gets up, but is knocked down by another clothesline. He gets up again, using the ropes. King then charges at him with a High Knee, knocking Pain to the outside.

BETHEA: And that is why King of Kings should be the World Heavyweight Champion.

Predator slowly walks over to Pain, who stares at him. Pain pushes Predator back before getting back into the ring where King grabs him in a sleeper hold. Pain tries to fight it.

BETHEA: Pain could pass out to this move. He's passed out recently to Dan "Dragon" Taylor and that man at ringside, The Predator.

STRACHON: But tonight is different. His title is on the line.

Pain manages to reach King's face and rake his eyes. He then backs King into the corner, forcing him to break the hold. Pain grabs King's left leg and lifts it onto the second rope. He then grabs King's right leg.

STRACHON: Pain going for the Shattered Dreams... and what a fitting name for a move.

BETHEA: How so?

STRACHON: King dreams of becoming World champion, and that's just not happening.

BETHEA: It would have happened at Bloodthirst if you didn't get involved.

King resists moving his right leg. He hits Pain with a couple of shots to the side of the leg, making him let go and stumble out of the corner. As Pain turns around, King goes for another clothesline, but Pain ducks. King turns around and Pain connects with a leg lariat.

STRACHON: What a beautiful move right there.

Pain picks King up and executes a backbreaker. He then bounces off the ropes and comes back with a leg drop, going straight into the cover. ...1 ...2. King lifts his arm straight into the air. Pain grabs the arm and drags King to his feet. He then wrenches on the arm.

BETHEA: This doesn't look good.

Pain then throws King shoulder first into the steel ring post. King stumbles back and Pain grabs him in a half nelson position. The crowd begin to clap, trying to get behind King. He elbows Pain in the stomach. He then hits another elbow shot to the mid-section. He is about to bounce off the ropes, but Pain grabs his hair and slams him to the mat.

STRACHON: Oh! What a great move.

BETHEA: Great move? Illegal move more like.

Pain begins to stomp away at King's arm. He grabs it and drags King to his feet again. He gets King into a wristlock and begins to wrench his arm. Pain then goes to Irish-whip King, but King reverses and sends Pain into the corner. He then charges at him with the Stinger Splash.

BETHEA: Can King capitalise?

Pain stumbles out of the corner and King kicks him in the gut. He then hooks Pain's head. He tries to lift him up for a suplex, but is unable to.

STRACHON: Pain has injured King's arm. He can't lift him.

BETHEA: That's the wrestler Pain is. He'll just work on a body part.

Taking advantage of the oppertunity, Pain takes King down to the mat with an armbar. King screams out in pain. A "King of Kings" chant starts.

STRACHON: Just tap out!

King frantically reaches for the ropes. He drags himself along the canvas and with his right hand, grabs the bottom rope. The referee orders Pain to release, but he doesn't. ...1 ...2 ...3 ...4. Pain lets go. He picks King up and hooks his head.

STRACHON: Pain now going for the suplex.

Pain tries to lift King up for the suplex, but King resists. In a sudden burst of power, King lifts Pain up and drops him to the mat with a vertical suplex. The crowd begin to cheer. They both get up and King charges at Pain with a clothesline.

BETHEA: King of Kings is like a house on fire.

Pain gets up, but is knocked back down by a High Knee. He gets up again and goes for a right hand, but King ducks it and grabs Pain as he goes. King then nails the Side Effect. Pain rolls to the outside.

BETHEA: Side effect by the King of Kings!

STRACHON: Come on, Pain. Get back in there!

BETHEA: King is showing why he should be the World champion.

Pain goes over to his motorbike and picks up his lead pipe. He is about to bring it back into the ring, but Predator grabs hold of it and pulls it away from him.

BETHEA: Thank God The Predator is at ringside... otherwise, all hell could break loose.

STRACHON: Thank God Dan Taylor got attacked earlier tonight and isn't at ringside, otherwise, King would just be cheating.

BETHEA: Oh, come off it, Sam.

As Pain is shouting at Predator, King gets out of the ring. He grabs hold of Pain and slams his head against the ring apron. He then rolls Pain back into the ring before climbing in himself. He grabs Pain and places his head between his legs. He then lifts him up and plants him into the mat with a piledriver. He covers. ...1 ...2 ...Pain kicks out.

BETHEA: What!?

STRACHON: He kicked out, Bethea!

BETHEA: Both men want that title, Sam.

King waits for Pain to get up. In doing so, he charges at him with a High Knee, but Pain moves out of the way and King hits the referee, knocking him out. King turns around and Pain kicks him in the stomach before hooking both of his arms. He is about to hit the Pedigree, but King counters, spinning under Pain's left arm. King then nails THE Superkick.

STRACHON: What!? He can't do that.

BETHEA: THE Superkick by King. Pain's finishing move!

STRACHON: This is insane.

King picks Pain up, but Pain hits him with a low blow.

BETHEA: No! A blow blow.

STRACHON: And the referee can't do anything about it.

BETHEA: But one half of the Lost Heroes can.

The Predator is about to get into the ring, but suddenly, Matthew Knox and James Bohne run down the ramp. The two of them begin to attack Predator. Predator tries to fight back, hitting the two with right hand shots. He brawls with them all the way backstage.

BETHEA: No! Neither of the Lost Heroes are at ringside.

Pain goes to the outside and picks up his lead pipe, bringing it back into the ring. He swings the pipe, but King ducks. King then kicks Pain in the stomach and hooks both of his arms.

BETHEA: He's going for it. If he gets it, this match is over.

STRACHON: Not if I can help it.

BETHEA: What's that supposed to mean? Don't you dare!

Sam Strachon quickly takes off his headset and stands up. He gets into the ring and attacks King from behind, hitting him with girly lefts and rights. King lets go of Pain and turns towards Strachon, who begins to cower.

BETHEA: Hit him, King! HIT HIM!

Before King has a chance to do anything, Pain turns him around and connects with THE Superkick. The crowd boo as Pain begins to head to the top rope.

BETHEA: Not this. With the distraction from Sam, Pain hit THE Superkick. Now he's going to hit the Painful End.

Pain stands proudly on the top rope with a smile on his face. Suddenly, King gets up and hits the ropes, forcing Pain to drop down testicles first onto the turnbuckle into a sitting position. Sam looks shocked.

BETHEA: Here we go.

Sam goes for a right hand on King, but King blocks it. King then kicks Sam in the stomach and hooks both of his arms. He then nails the Pedigree.

BETHEA: Pedigree! He hit it! He's finally gotten revenge on Sam Strachon!

Strachon rolls to the outside as the referee gains consciousness. With Pain still sat on the turnbuckle, King uses the oppertunity to hook his head. King then nails the Final Call. He covers Pain, hooking his leg. ...1 ...2 ...3.

BETHEA: He did it!

JENKINS: The winner of the match ...and new FWF World Heavyweight Champion ...”King of Kings” Joe Page!

BETHEA: He's finally done it! We have a new champion!

The scene switches backstage into Mark Briggs' office. Stood watching the television are Mark Briggs and MNR's Commissioner Joe Stall. Mark looks a little stunned.

STALL: You're right. I guess Live-Wire's ratings could beat us this week.

DOA BRIGGS: Pain... lost?

STALL: Looks that way.

DOA BRIGGS: No. That can't be. Hey, I have an idea on how you can increase MNR's ratings for Black Out.

STALL: I'm listening.

DOA BRIGGS: How about hosting a Live-Wire guest match.

STALL: What did you have in mind?

DOA BRIGGS: King of Kings vs Pain... the rematch.

The scene switches back into the arena where Pain sits in the corner in a near catatonic state. The referee hands King his belt and he drops to his knees, holding it close to him.

BETHEA: What a show it has been tonight! James Bohne and Matthew Knox have formed an alliance. "Super" Benny Starr won the Iron Man championship.

King stays, admiring his new title as the crowd explode into a "King of Kings" chant. He gets to his feet and turns to look at Pain.

BETHEA: And we have a new FWF World Heavyweight Champion! What a match that was.

King smiles. He then ascends the turnbuckle. He looks down at his title again. He then raises it high into the air to a huge ovation. The crowd are on their feet cheering.

BETHEA: The King of Kings went on his thrown... here tonight... on Live-Wire!