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We are TAPED at the Prudential Center in Newark, New Jersey as Showdown Episode Twenty Six is on the air. Tonight is the final Showdown before Xtreme Wrestling Federation presents Obscured LIVE on Pay Per View. In the main event will be Chris Falkenyork squaring off against Pike "The Preacher" Lorenzo. In addition will be Jerry Springer interviewing Robert Mastro, The Hellion, and Ki Morbid. The Original will be answering Mark Adkins's challenge and more.

The camera cuts over to ringside where Manic and Chico are standing by for our opening match.

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The Dark Stranger vs Yarmouth Blade

Stranger keeps glancing over at the corner of the ring as if the Ray is supposed to be there. Yarmouth circles around before grabbing a collar and elbow tieup. Yarmouth grabs a headlock and cranks it on. Stranger shoves him off and hits a shoulderblock. Stranger runs off the ropes. Yarmouth goes for a backdrop and Stranger counters with a swinging neckbreaker.

Stranger appears confused as he's still looking at the corner of the ring. Yarmouth recovers and gets a small package for a two count. Stranger gets back up and goes for a swing. Yarmouth ducks and hits a back suplex. Yarmouth covers again for another two count. Yarmouth picks up Stranger and hits a forearm smash. Stranger shakes his head showing no affect. Yarmouth hits another one. Stranger taunts him to hit him again.

Yarmouth winds back and spins around. Stranger hits a big clothesline knocking him down. Yarmouth back up and Stranger hits another big clothesline. Yarmouth staggers into the corner. Stranger charges in and hits a corner clothesline. Yarmouth staggers out stunned. Stranger goes off the ropes and hits a big boot. Stranger covers Yarmouth and gets a two count. Stranger gets back to his feet and signals to the crowd for a Tombstone Piledriver.

Yarmouth is still on the ground when the crowd's attention turns to the entrance way. The Ray is making his way down the eisle yelling over towards Stranger. Stranger appears to be happy to see Ray. Stranger walks over towards the corner of the ring and reaches out towards the Ray. Ray starts yelling at Stranger before turning his back and walking off. Stranger appears confused once again. Yarmouth is back up as he waits for Stranger to turn around. Stranger turns around.. Yarmouth goes for a Blade Stormer. Stranger shoves him off to counter. Stranger goes for a pickup and Yarmouth counters into a small package. One.. Two.. Three! Yarmouth picks up the win!

Winner by Pinfall: Yarmouth Blade

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After the match Yarmouth shows signs of sportsmanship by applauding Dark Stranger. Yarmouth extends his arm out for a handshake. Stranger appears insulted over all this. Stranger grabs Yarmouth by the throat and chokeslams him. The crowd's reaction is mixed over all this as Stranger exits the ring.

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Commercial Break

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We cut LIVE! to the Jerry Springer show. We have Jerry Springer already in his audience set up to address these XWF superstars.

"Hello everyone and welcome to the Jerry Springer show. Today we discuss "Crushes in the Work Place". Now today our guest is none other than XWF wrestler, Robert Mastro. Robert, what is the deal? You have a female coworker that you've become fond of?"

We cut to a shot of Robert Mastro sitting in his chair and ready to spill the beans.

"Yeah, you can say that Jerry."

"Well, I just did say that. I'm asking you if it's true? So, any truth to that rumor that's been floating around?"

Mastro looks down at the ground and then back up at the audience.

"Yes, yes it's true. But you got to understand Jerry. She's beautiful. The most beautiful woman I ever saw. She's got everything going for her and that's why I have feelings for her."

"You have a crush on her?"

"You can say that."

"And she knows? She knows about these feelings you have for her?"

"Oh, yes she does Jerry."

"Good cause she's watching backstage. Let's bring her out.. here's Ki Morbid!"

The crowd claps for her as Ki Morbid basically rushes on the stage and looks furious as she waves her arms around. She approaches Mastro who remains in his chair and just looks up at her going off.

"I told you before. I like you! I like you Robert. I really do. I really like you! But only as a friend. Only as a friend Robert. That's all. Nothing more."

"So let me get this straight. You want nothing else to do with this guy.. but be his friend? Is that correct?"

"Yes, yes. I'm sorry Robert. I got him in to this business. I helped make him a part of this XWF family."

"I always thought WE could be a family.."

The audience goes "awww".

"No, Robert. You know my boyfriend. You know the Hellion and I have been together for awhile. You know this!"

"That's another reason I want you to go out with me. He's not right for you Ki."

"So you know? So you know she has a boyfriend and she loves him.. well, I only assume.. you love your boyfriend very much?"

"Yes I do Jerry."

"And you want to break this up? Why?"

"Because, I love her Jerry! I love her! And he's not right for her. I am!!"

"Boooooo!" Suddenly the audience turns on Robert Mastro.

"I don't care who knows it. I love her!!!"

"Well, good. Because the Hellion is here and he's been listening backstage. Let's bring him out.. The Hellion!"

The audience roars with excitement as The Hellion walks off on the stage pissed off! He walks right up to Mastro who leaps up out of his chair. They begin to have a shove fest and Hellion even manages to throw some blows to the midsection. Mastro fires back with a hard right hand and that's when security steps in to start breaking them up.

"Jerry! Jerry! Jerry!"

"We'll be back after this..."

Scene cuts back to the Prudential Center.

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Backstage we see The Ray who is standing by with Mitch Keller.

"Ray. Last Showdown you and Dark Stranger had a split of sorts as the Ray of Darkness dropped the Tag Team Titles to the Happy Go Luckies."

"No no no Mitch you got that all wrong. I didn't drop the Tag Team Titles, the Dark Stranger did. We've been the most dominant tag team over the last year all thanks to the Ray. You know where it's gotten me? Nowhere! I've had it up to here with not being taken seriously because of the Dark Stranger. This guy needs a doctor. How he doesn't realize.."

The Dark Stranger walks into the picture. Stranger looks like he just found his long lost friend.

"Where have you been Ray? I've been trying to get a hold of you so we can ask Lars why we're not defending the titles at Obscured!"

"What? What? Broski.. No.. We're done Stranger."

"What are you talking about?"

Stranger goes to give Ray a hug before getting shoved away.

"Because of you we lost the Tag Team Titles against the Go Luckies. Did you forget about that? You need a doctor Stranger. We're done. I'm not dealing with your BS any longer!"

The Ray walks off as Stranger appears like a lost soul at this time.

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Devilyn Storm vs Hayden Truesdale - Xtreme Rules

Hayden Truesdale is already waiting in the ring as Danielle Worley introduces him and then does the introduction for Devilyn Storm. It seems like Storm is getting some heat early on here in his XWF career. He takes his time making his way out to the ring. Finally after stepping inside we have Amari Scottsdale break down the rules to both men. The bell sounds and Devilyn Storm pounces right away. He kicks Hayden in the gut and unloads a few shots on him. Devilyn backs Hayden up in to the corner and delivers an ugly chop, "WOOO!"

Chico and Manic comment how Devilyn has been an impressive rookie thus far. Devilyn goes to irishwhip Hayden across the ring and Hayden goes to reverse it but a double reversal and Devilyn still manages to send Hayden smashing back first in to the corner. Devilyn charges and drills him with a massive Flying Clothesline! That shot takes Hayden down and Devilyn Storm mounts the top turnbuckle. Hayden gets to his feet and turns around in to a beautiful Crossbody that Devilyn turns in to a pinning combination. 1.. 2.. kick out!

Fans are growing anxious as Devilyn rolls to his feet and hits the ropes. He comes back and plants an elbow to his kisser! Devilyn stands to his feet and drops a quick knee on Hayden's head. And another knee drop to the skull! Devilyn goes for the cover and Hayden kicks out at one. Devilyn goes to lift Hayden up for a Suplex and Hayden blocks it. Hayden goes for a Back Body Drop but Devilyn manages to turn it in to a Sunset Flip Powerbomb in to a pin and gets the 1.. 2.. another kick out! Hayden looks shook up as Devilyn Storm stomps away at him. Devilyn then scoops him up and Bodyslams him near the corner. The fans know what is coming next as he mounts the top turnbuckle and signals for "Devilyn's Flight". He leaps off and connects with that brutal Flogsplash for the 1.. 2.. 3!!!

Winner by Pinfall: Devilyn Storm

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We cut back LIVE! to the Jerry Springer show. All 3 of them are seated in chairs now. Ki Morbid and The Hellion are sitting side-by-side together on the opposite side of the stage. Robert Mastro is seated all by himself. There's 2 security guards in between them as Robert Mastro sips on a cup of water.

"Welcome back. Our guests for this evening are XWF superstars. We've got Robert Mastro who just confessed his undying love for his fellow co-worker, Ki Morbid. But it turns out Ki has been seeing this Hellion guy for awhile now. Is that correct Ki?"

"Yes, Jerry. We've been together for awhile now. And I really love him. I really do. He's a good guy."

"Yeah, and this little PUNK right here. He thinks he can swoop in and take my woman. But I already told him if he tries some underhanded shit like that again.. I'll whoop his ass on the spot."

"That's not what he was saying at King of Xtreme."

The crowd goes, "OHHH!"

"What you say??"

"You heard me boy! When I beat you at your own game and handed you your ass in that Bayou Brawl. You wasn't say shit then!"

"Well, I oughta come across that stage and backhand you!!"

"You can get up and try. But we both know you're not going to do nothing. That's why Ki needs to be with me. She needs to be with a real man!"

The audience goes crazy as The Hellion dumps his chair back and rushes over to attack him. But the 2 security guards step in. Mastro momentarily stands out of his chair and waves him on.

"Bring it on big boy! Bring it on."

"Who you calling 'big boy' fat ass?! I'll walk over there and knock that grin off your face."

"Ohh yeahh. Ohh yeahh. I'm realll scared."

"Guys! Stop it! Stop it guys! Now I'm serious now."

"Now, you don't want this? You don't want these 2 fighting?"

"Oh, of course not. I want things to go back to normal. But I doubt that now. They're all so screwed up."

"So you would like to go back to being friends with Robert here and continue seeing The Hellion? Is that right?"

"Yes, of course Jerry."

"She don't mean that. She don't mean that!"

"Boooooo!!"

"You can boo me all you want. But she don't mean that!"

"Well, she's saying she does. She's saying she had enough and she wants things to be left alone."

"She rather have it all go back to normal.. but seems you already screwed that up by pursuing this crush on her."

"It's not a crush. It's true love and she'll see that."

The people in the audience are giving Mastro heat as The Hellion continues to look upset over all this.

"Well, there's someone else we have backstage and she DOESN'T think this is true love. She's also been watching this whole time. Let's bring her out. Gail Anderson. Anderson!"

Everyone in the audience rises to their feet as Ki Morbid gets out of her chair and looks over her shoulder. That's when Gail Anderson comes out fuming. Her and Ki immediately have a shove fest with security breaking them up.

"We will be right back."

"JERRY! JERRY! JERRY! JERRY! JERRY!"

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Devilyn Storm is backstage looking pleased over his victory tonight against Hayden Truesdale. Bob Levy is standing by with microphone in hand.

"It wasn't that long ago that you made your debut here in impressive fashion and tonight you continue your winning ways with a victory against Hayden Truesdale."

"That shouldn't come as a shock Bob. I mean after what my sister did to him at XtremeMania it was a given that I would have my way with the so called Detroit SOB."

We hear someone clapping their hands. The camera pans over and it's Blaze Rodriguez.

"That was a good win Devilyn I gotta hand it to you. It wasn't that long ago that I made my debut here also. Maybe one of these days we'll get to square off against each other."

Devilyn looks slightly amused.

"That's nice Blaze. Thank you for the compliment. Here's something you might want to think about though. You had your hands full against Hayden and I wiped the ring with him."

Devilyn gets in Blaze's face.

"What do you think would happen if we squared off?"

Blaze hesitates to answer.

"That's what I thought."

Devilyn walks off. Blaze looks down at the ground not sure of what to think over Devilyn's arrogance.

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Commercial Break

LIVE on Pay Per View

Xtreme Wrestling Federation presents, "Obscured"

November 4, 2012 at the Wells Fargo Center in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

"The XWF Returns Home"

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The scene opens inside of Lars Douglas’s office where him and Pike Lorenzo are seen chatting with one another. Suddenly a knock on the door is heard and in walks Yarmouth Blade.

“You wanted to see me sir? If this is about my tardiness I do apologize. I stopped on the way over at the homeless shelter to feed the needy and that caused me to arrive 10 minutes late. I promise this won’t happen…”

“What? Damn it Yarmouth this isn’t about that.”

“Oh… ok.”

Yarmouth looks at Pike and immediately bows his head.

“Where are my manners, bless me father for I have sinned”.

“Blessed are thou”

“Damn it! Quit it! Yarmouth, I’ve been meaning to talk to you. That was a nice victory you had against Stranger tonight. Something caught my attention. You were trying to shake Stanger's hand? That's nice of you. Of course that didn't go the way you expected it to. Anyway what I'm trying to tell you Yarmouth is.. I like you buddy. I think you could make it huge in this business but you’re just… too nice…”

“Too nice sir?”

“Too fucking nice.”

“I’m sorry?”

“There’s that bullshit again. Yarmouth, in this business its dog eat dog. There are dicks and there are pussies. Now the dick always fucks the pussy and the pussy always gets fucked by the dick. Are you a dick or are you a pussy?”

“Sir I don’t think that language is appropriate in front of the Preacher.”

“God is aware of curse words Yarmouth. You are a nice English black man, how the hell does that even happen? You should be hanging out banging some hookers!”

“Please don’t speak of hookers in front of the preacher sir.”

“It’s ok my son. Even the good lord Jesus hung around prostitutes, just ask Mary Magdalene. He called them ‘whores’ thought.”

“Right. Yarmouth, your match tonight was impressive but I think you can do more. Why don’t you stick around and watch the good preacher go to the ring and beat Falkenyork’s ass later tonight. From now on you are a Lars Douglas Guy. I will make sure you make it to the top!”

“Oh, thank you sir! Once on top I can use my new found fame to raise awareness for the diverse charities…”

“Once you’re on top you will be slapping your pecker against random hookers funbags Yarmouth. Now take a seat and have a drink.”

“But I’m working right now. Surely we can’t drink on the job.”

“Actually my son, ministers often drink the holy wine that signifies our lord Jesus’ blood while they preach. Surely a man of the cloth isn’t wrong to do so. Perhaps the same principle applies to this situation?“

“I guess so. What the heck fella, I’ll have a bud light lime.”

“…one shot of tequila and a lager beer coming up! Don’t worry Yarmouth. We’ll make a man out of you yet.”

Yarmouth takes a seat on the couch next to the preacher and looks at both of them somewhat uncomfortably as Lars hands him a shot. Right as he is about to slam it down Dustin Holt enters the scene, grabs the shot and downs it himself. Yarmouth looks at him angrily as the Xtreme champ slams the shot glass down and looks at Lars.

“Lars I am sick and tired of being mistreated around here! Since I won my title I haven’t been booked once! And Hampton? Is he even alive anymore?”

“Damn it Holt I actually loved that shot glass.”

Yarmouth gets up and stares down Holt.

“Fella, I actually liked it too.”

“Oh yeah?”

Holt slaps Yarmouth in the face and Yarmouth is visibly livid. He closes his fist as Lars smiles in anticipation. Yarmouth takes a deep breath and calms down.

“I’ll let that one slide… but next time, oh boy, you’re going to get it fella. I’ll break your bloody back!”

“You'll let this one slide? Fella. That's so nice of you Yarmouth. If you haven't heard yet, nice guys finish last. I am the future of this organization and you're nothing but a joke.”

Holt walks away as Yarmouth sits back down looking furious.

“Yarmouth… promise me something. Next time someone slaps you in the face fucking rip their head off.”

“Amen.”

“I just might boss. I just might.”

We go back to ringside for our following contest.

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Dallas Stockton vs Kelsey Marxx

Stockton waves to the fans but gets a lukewarm reaction from the crowd. Kelsey gets a strong reaction from the sold out crowd. Kelsey immediately chops Dallas across the chest over and over before whipping her into the turnbuckle. Dallas lands back first and Kelsey follows up with a running shoulder. Dallas is dazed as Kelsey takes her down with a bulldog before getting up and posing for the crowd.

Kelsey picks her up by the hair but Dallas hits her in the mid-section buying herself some room. She follows up by whipping Kelsey to the ropes. Kelsey counters with a whip of her own but adjusts and hoists Kelsey up into her shoulders and slams Dallas down with an attitude adjustment. The crowd is red hot as Kelsey signals for the end. Dallas gets up and Kelsey Marx hits a beautiful tornado DDT and gets the pin. One.. Two.. Three!

Winner by Pinfall: Kelsey Marxx

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We cut back to another LIVE! shot of the Jerry Springer show. Gail Anderson remains standing next to Robert Mastro in his chair. There's now 3 security guards in between Anderson & Mastro and the couple of Morbid & Hellion. Jerry has decided to turn to the audience for questions. First he points the mic to a dorky looking young asian kid in glasses.

"Yes, you wanted to ask something?"

"Yes, I am just wondering what Robert Mastro's problem is? It's obvious that Ki Morbid wants nothing to do with him.. in that sense. She likes him as a friend and she is completely in love with her boyfriend, Hellion? Is that how you say it.. The Hellion?"

"Yes, that's correct."

"So, why doesn't he leave her alone?"

"Why don't you mind your damn business!"

Everyone in the crowd laughs as Jerry walks over to another gentleman.

"I was wondering if the goth looking chick would stand up for me and turn around. I'm just trying to figure out. I just want to know if there's more junk in the trunk and that's what he likes?"

"Cuz I don't see it Jerry. I don't see it. I just don't see what anybody sees in this broad."

"You need to shut your mouth."

"You better be careful buddy I don't come up there in whoop your ass."

Jerry walks over to a middle-aged black woman.

"Yeah, Jerry. This one is for the pathetic skinny looking dude who doesn't look like he has eaten anything in 5 days. What's the deal man? You fasting? Are you fasting!? You look skinny as a rail. You ain't anerexic are you? You need to eat! You need to eat boy!"

Some of the crowd laughs.

"And you need to stop eating! You need to stop eating you overweight, fat, bitch!"

Everyone in the audience bursts out laughing at The Hellion's tirade.

Jerry walks up to an attractive woman next.

"Yeah, my name's Lynn and I was just wondering.. if I could earn some JERRY BEADS!?!!"

The crowd goes wild!

"Yeah, I don't see why not."

She lifts her top up and her bra to expose her boobies. She shakes them around and everyone in Jerry's audience marks out for it!!!

"JERRY! JERRY! JERRY!"

Jerry Springer walks up to a group of college kids in the front row next.

"We have time for one more comment. Make it good."

"Yeah, everyone sees there's a problem between you four. I've been a big fan of the XWF since 2003. I'm just wondering. Like. Why don't you guys like. Like, why don't you 4 get in the ring or something and settle it?"

The crowd cheers for that statement!

"Because, I mean. The security guards keep getting in the way. You 4 obviously need to hash it out. How bout a mixed tag or something at the next pay per view? That couldn't hurt. That's all I'm saying. That couldn't hurt."

People in the audience agree with that comment and continue cheering for it. They start a chant of "Mixed Tag! Mixed Tag! Mixed Tag!"

"Listen, I don't want to get in the ring against Ki. That's not my intentions. I love her. But if that means I get another crack at this guy? Sure. If that means putting Hellion in his place again.. in front of Ki. I will! I will do that!"

"So how about it? What you think Hellion and Ki? Would you do this mixed tag match at the pay per view?"

"I really don't want to."

"Bitch, you scared! I will tear you to pieces."

"Well, on second thought. I don't have anything better to do on Halloween night! I'll gladly shut that bitch up."

"Who you calling a 'bitch'? Slut."

"Who you calling a 'slut'? You waddle around here like Daffy Duck."

The audience cracks up at that comment as Jerry walks over to have his Final Thought. But not before The Hellion yells out at Mastro again.

"Just so you know Mastro! I'm going to put a whooping on you that you won't believe and you'll never forget!"

We cut to Jerry read to have his Final Thought.

"There comes a time and place for everything. Sometimes we think feelings are real and they end up being made up. Just make believe in our head. They aren't real emotions. They're fake."

"Take wrestling for example. Well, it's fake. Everything you see on the XWF. None of it is real. Much like love. It's made up. So like wrestling and love you have to be cautious of what you're getting yourself in to. What might seem 100% authentic to you at first.. might come back just looking completely faked and fabricated. I'm Jer--"

Suddenly we see The Hellion slap the "Soul Taker" on Jerry Springer from behind! He lifts him up out of the chair and tosses him towards Mastro. We see Mastro pick him up and slam him hard on the steps! Ki Morbid and Gail Anderson step in and starts stomping away at him. Mastro and Hellion join the fray and start kicking away. The security guards try to step in. But the show ends with all four of them beating the crap out of Jerry Springer

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The shot opens outside of a strip club called “Jugs and Beavers”. The scene switches to the inside where Cliff Saxton is seen checking out the dancers before looking at his watch. Ride the Lightning begins to play as a stripper dressed as a metalhead makes her way to the stage. Saxton looks next to him where Michael Dargue makes his entrance.

“Yes! Strippers!”

“You made it bro!”

“Hell yeah! You sure we aren’t going to get in trouble though? I mean, we should be in the arena kicking some asses!”

“Don’t worry Dargue. We are the number 1 contenders for the tag team titles. At the PPV when we beat those two pansy Go Luckies we will officially become tag team champions. I want to show you the way Dargue. Show you what it's like to be a made man. No one can fuck with us… except these fine ass whores right here. Did you bring some money?”

“I got a shitload of quarters! Laundry day today.”

“Quarters? Uh… I got this one Dargue. Don’t worry!”

Cliff and Dargue sit next to the stage where a waitress wearing a thong approaches them with a tray in hand.

“What will it be studs?”

“Can you change 30 bucks worth of quarters into one dollar bills please?”

Dargue slams on the table a sack full of quarters and smiles. Saxton looks at him and immediately waves the waitress off.

“He’s kidding! What he really wanted to say was you have a fine ass and the future tag team champion would like a private dance from you honey.”

“Oh… you are the future tag team champ?”

“You bet your ass! I’m Dargue!”

“Nice, champ. Why don’t you follow me?”

Dargue looks at her somewhat nervously before looking at Cliff who nods in approval.

“You go get your junk polished buddy, like all made men do!”

“Should I take the quarters…?”

“No goddamn it! Now go and make me proud buddy!”

Dargue exits with the stripper as another stripper walks up and sits on Saxton’s lap.

“I’ll polish your nob for that sack of quarters right there baby. Its laundry day you know.”

“Uhh…. Sure thing.”

The stripper grabs the coin sack and leaves with Saxton as we go to a commercial break.

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Eric Draven vs Josh Davis - Contract Match

Both men are in the ring at this time as the referee is going over the stipulation of the match. Davis slaps Draven in the face as the bell rings. Davis hits Draven with a right hand and a kick to the midsection. Davis goes for an irish whip and Draven counters. Davis ducks under a clothesline attempt but gets hit on the second clothesline attempt. Davis back up and Draven knocks him down again with a clothesline. Davis goes for a swing one more time. Draven ducks under.. Draven hits a standing neckbreaker and pins Davis for a one count.

Draven picks up Davis and hits a right hand. Davis blocks a right.. Draven blocks a right and hits a standing dropkick. The referee checks on Davis as Draven looks out into the crowd to a mixed reaction. Manic cannot believe either one of these guys are wrestling in an XWF ring again. Chico thinks that Draven has looked solid so far. Davis staggers up and gets bodyslammed back down to the mat. Draven hits a standing legdrop and follows up with a headlock. The ref checks on Davis who is in a bit of trouble at this time.

Davis starts powering back up.. Davis back to his feet. Davis hits an elbow to the midsection, another elbow, another elbow. Davis goes off the ropes and ducks a clothesline. Draven turns around and takes a crossbody. Davis covers for a two count. Davis picks Draven up and sends him into the corner. Draven hits hard in the corner and Davis connects on a charging clothesline. Draven staggers out as Davis drops him down with a running bulldog. Davis covers. One.. Two.. Draven gets the shoulder up before the three!

Draven is still dazed as he rolls on the canvas.. Davis is back up waiting for Draven to get back to his feet. Draven slowly recovers.. Draven back up to his feet. Davis waits. Draven turns around and takes a kick to the midsection. Davis shouts to the crowd looking for a Twist of Fate. Davis spins around and Draven counters.. Draven grabs Davis by the head and hits him with a Reverse DDT! The crowd expects Draven to cover but instead he drags Davis to the corner.. Draven climbs the turnbuckle as the referee starts a five count. One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Draven flys off the top and hits Davis with a 450 Splash! Davis has his shoulders down as the referee counts. One.. Two.. Three! Draven wins the match and an XWF contract.

Draven gets back to his feet as the referee raises his hand up in the air before handing him the contract stating that he's back on the roster. Meanwhile we see Davis who has recovered and is slowly making his way backstage.

Winner by Pinfall: Eric Draven

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We cut to a shot backstage where Lars Douglas was looking on hand at the match. Josh Davis walks through the curtains looking very disappointed in himself. Lars walks over towards Davis.

"Josh Josh I gotta talk to you."

"Talk to me about what? I'm done here."

"No you're not! I know that this match was for an XWF contract but who's to say that I couldn't hire you back regardless of what happened?"

"What do you mean? You mean I still have a job?"

"Yes absolutely!"

"Really? Where's my contract?"

"Well that's not what I mean."

Lars reaches over towards the side and grabs a mop and bucket.

"Janitor Draven told me that if Eric Draven won tonight that after what happened last Showdown he would be putting in his notice. So.. Welcome back Josh!"

"What?"

"Yeah.. Already got something for ya. A friend of mine was feeling sick. He's in the bathroom right now and left a little mess on the floor. Do me a favor and clean it up will ya?"

"Wait a second I didn't.."

"Thanks."

Lars walks off before Davis can say anything else. Davis looks at the mop and bucket completely agitated about everything that's been going on tonight.

"What the fuck."

Davis grabs the bucket and walks over towards the bathroom. Davis opens up the bathroom door.

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Commercial Break

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Fans rise to their feet as Adkins music hits and he gets a tremendous pop as he makes his way out. He stares at a few fans down near ringside and slides on in. He approaches Danielle Worley and tries to get all frisky with her. She giggles at him and steps back out of the ropes. Adkins quiets the crowd down and then begins addressing his most recent challenge.

"For some reason there's a bonafide jerk off in the back who's got a real problem with me. He's got a real problem with that way I conduct business. You got a problem with that Original? You seen something wrong in the way I've been handling myself as of late? Well too damn bad. You don't own me. You don't run a damn thing around here. Let's not forget that I had one of the longest runs as a World Champ around this place. One of the best the XWF ever seen! You on the otherhand.. you've been living in the past. I didn't want to say this... but feeding off your glory years. Thinking about them days.. when you were actually still relevant. And only somewhat cool. But, I'll tell you this.."

"Enough!"

The Original appears on the titan tron. He is in a living room somewhere with a camera crew set up while he's sitting comfortably on a chair.

"Enough already Adkins. We get it. You're going to try to make me mad. Try to get under my skin and provoke me. But it won't work."

"Why's that? What's that? Huh? You got a problem with me.. if you want to settle it. We can settle it at Obscured. Or you can get your lazy ass out here.. and settle this with me now. Your choice. But, I made a challenge to you last Show--"

"Oh pipe down. Quiet down there Adkins. How convenient? How ironic of you to call me out there.. when you know very damn well I'm in my home in Ontario. My wife just gave birth and everyone knows that..."

"All I'm hearing is a lot of hot air and a lot of this."

Adkins sticks his hand up and makes a duck go 'quack quack'.

"A lot of yacking. But not a lot of anything else."

Everyone starts laughing as The Original.

"If you have a problem with me... if you think things are deeper than they really are. If you didn't like the way that I spoke with Chris Falken--"

"Is that what this is about? It's alright. I already got you figured out Mark. You are a mark for your own stuff. You mark out every time you come out here and you think you're really something special. Let me tell you something boy!"

The crowd is ready to come unglued as they listen on to these 2 legends going back and fourth.

"We've never met in the ring. Never. But if we did..."

"You scared Original?"

"But if we did..."

"Are you scared Original? Honestly. It's a question. You got all the answers! Tell me... why you scared bro?"

"I won't take this from you.. I won't stoop to your level. You can call me Chicken all you want. Try to get a rise out of me. Go head. Try. That's what you're good at Adkins. But heed this warning. Keep this in mind. I will not be showing up to the Wells Fargo Arena. And I will not be facing you in one of the main events at Obscured."

"That's where you're wrong Original. See.. you can go on all day. But I've spoken to Lars and I've got this match signed already. So ain't bout a damn you can do about it!"

"Lars? You spoke with-- with Lars? Well, who cares? I have nothing to prove against you! You hear that Adkins? I won't be facing you Adkins. I have nothing to prove. I have nothing to prove to you or anybody else. So, no. I won't be facing you at Obscured."

Lars Douglas suddenly pops up on the screen.

"Oh yes, you will."

Turns to split screen and The Original looks confused.

"Who's that? Is that Lars?"

"Oh yes it is Mr. Original. And you will be facing TV_MA Mark Adkins at Obscured on Halloween Night in Philadelphia!"

"Oh no I won't."

"Oh yes, you will.."

"Well, you can book it. But doesn't mean I'll show."

The Original leans forward and stands out of his chair. He steps off set and knocks the lights down as he pushes passed a few men holding a boom mic.

"Original? Original? You there?"

Lars can't see as his face is the only one still on the big screen. Switches to the ring with a closer look at Adkins.

"Well, it really don't matter. It don't matter if he doesn't show or not. Because I'll be there. And if he doesn't show.. we'll all know why..."

Adkins drops the mic and poses for the crowd. They go wild for him!!

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We go back to “Jugs and Beavers” where Cliff Saxton is seen with a wide smile on his face as he downs a beer. Ride the lightning plays again as Michael Dargue sits next to him.

“That’s the second time they play that song. Awesome!”

“Of course buddy. I told you. All this from us being number one contenders. Once we win those titles? We'll be wrestling's made men.”

“Yeah, you’re right! When we become tag team champions the whole world will be ours!”

Saxton finishes his beer and slams it down as a girl shakes her ass in front of him. Saxton slips her a bill and snaps his finger at a nearby waitress. Two waitress wearing Hindu disguises with their faces covered walk up to Saxton and Dargue with trays in hand as Give a Little More by Maroon 5 begins to play.

“Ugh, that song is for queers. Anyway what the hell kind of disguise is this? Halloween isn’t until next week! Nothing sexy about this.”

“I dunno Cliff… if you use your imagination…”

“Whatever. Bring us a couple of more shots and some nice cold beers and oh yeah, please tell those whores over there we want a private dance.”

“Yeah. Oh and one more thing!”

Out of nowhere the waitress swings the tray right into Dargue’s face. Saxton does a spit take as the other waitress swings the tray and hits him right in the face as well. The two unknown persons grab the chairs Saxton and Dargue were sitting on and proceed to beat them down before taking their masks off to reveal Ace and Gary.

“You tigers need to watch your backs.”

“Yah! We just came from behind and gave you a hard pounding!”

“And at Obscured we will prove to the world why we are the greatest fag team of all time!”

“Ahem…”

“I mean, tag team!”

Ace and Gary rip off their disguises and proceed to dance to the rhythm of Give a Little More before high fiving each other and walking away.

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Main Event: Chris Falkenyork vs Pike Lorenzo

Bell rings as Pike and York tie up in the center of the ring. Pike grabs a headlock and York elbows out of it. York goes off the ropes and hits a shoulderblock. York runs off the ropes.. Pike monkey flips over. York stops as Pike turns around into another side headlock. Pike counters with a backdrop suplex. Pike covers for a one count. Pike back to his feet hits a quick kneedrop York's forehead.

York slowly gets back up holding his head as Pike hits a kick to the midsection. Pike hits another kick and staggers York back with a right hand. Pike with another right hand. York is on the ropes. Pike chokes out York on the top rope and breaks on the four count. The referee shouts at Pike who hits his hands up in the air and nods. York tries to walk out and Pike chokes him with the top rope again. The referee counts to four as Pike breaks once again.

York stumbles into the corner as Pike hits a chop to the midsection. Pike grabs York by the arm and whips him into the opposite corner. Pike charges into the corner and York sunset flips over. Pike tries to counter but falls backwards. Pike rolls out of the pin at two. Pike hooks York by the legs for a quick pin attempt. York rolls out at two. York grabs the legs and goes for a Version Seven as Pike fights for the ropes. Pike gets to the ropes as York breaks.

Manic is suprised at how well Pike is doing but Chico did research and found that Pike has more experience then casual XWF fans would realize. York goes for a swing but gets kicked in the knee. Pike hooks York and hits a snap suplex. York hits hard as Pike keeps hold of him and rolls him back to his feet. Pike goes for another suplex but York flips over and lands on his feet. York gets a waist lock and hits a German Suplex. York maintains the waistlock and lifts Pike back up.

Pike elbows York in the head and swings around. York gets a Northern Lights Suplex for a two count as Pike gets the shoulder up. York maintains the hold rolling up and tries for another suplex. Pike knees York in the head.. Another knee to the head. Pike sets up York and hits the Keeper Plex (Fisherman's Suplex) for a close two count. The crowd stands on their feet for that last exchange.

Pike keeps his cool as he gets back to his feet and waits for York to get back up. York staggers up and stumbles backwards as Pike goes for the Holy Grail (Skull Crushing Finale). York counters with a go behind.. Pike counters with a quick swing but York grabs him in a fireman's carry. The crowd stands on their feet as York calls for the Go to Sleep. Pike hits an elbow to the head.. Another elbow to the head.. York drops Pike who lands on his feet. Pike kicks York in the midsection and hits a sick looking DDT. Pike covers and hooks the leg. York just kicks out before the three count!

The fans bought that close pinfall as everyone cannot believe York kicked out. Pike looks up at the referee who signals again that it was only a two. Pike nods his head shrugs his shoulders as he gets back to his feet contemplating what to do next. Manic praises Pike's ability to keep his cool where others would be growing impatient at this time. Pike goes over to the corner as it looks like he's thinking high risk. The referee starts the five count as Pike perches himself on the top rope.

York pops off the mat and charges into the corner.. York crotches Pike on the top turnbuckle! The referee continues to bark orders to get it out of the corner as the crowd's becomes distracted by something going on. York is going for another fireman's carry as the camera cuts to a wide shot. A hand appears to pop out of the ring apron.. Rage rips open the ring apron and appears from a hole in the ring! York doesn't see him as he's got Pike set up for a Go to Sleep. York turns around and Rage boots York in the head! Pike falls backwards off York's shoulders as the referee calls for the disqualification.

Winner by Disqualification: Chris Falkenyork

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Manic and Chico do not appear shocked at all that Rage would come out to attack his Pay Per View opponent.

"Does it come as a shock Chico?"

"York should have known! I mean he was almost asking for it."

Rage shoves the referee out of the way as York charges over. York hits the champion with rights and lefts. Rage blocks and starts hitting punches of his own. York staggers back as Rage charges for a clothesline. York ducks and lifts Rage up in a fireman's carry. The crowd stands on their feet as York calls for a Go to Sleep. Lorenzo comes up from out of nowhere and hits York in the back. Rage lands on his feet as York is stunned. Rage kicks York in the midsection and sets him up. Rage hits York with a Straight to Hell powerbomb!

"Rage just sent York straight to hell!"

"Is this indication or how things are going to go?"

Lorenzo looks pleased with all of this as he exits the ring. Rage grabs the World Heavyweight Title off the ground as the crowd continues to boo. The camera cuts to a shot where Rage is standing over York with the title raised high in the air. The camera fades to black.

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End of Show