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the recent turn-of-events.]
CR: Mouth, what in the world is PEP thinking? Is he HONESTLY going to confront
The Stu . . . Gunn, Blade and Brett? He just got a SAMPLE of what those men are
capable of before, but it doesn't appear to have fazed him!
MM: PEP's too pig-headed! He's in a great deal of physical pain right now, but
he's more HUMILIATED than anything. What Tommy and The Studs--or whatever they
will be called now--did to Preston has utterly humiliated him. PEP's a proud
man--a man used to being in control. He's been betrayed by the group that has
been closest to him for the entirety of his career.
CR: You know, I almost feel BAD for him. Whether or not you like him, PEP _has_
worked extremely hard to take CCW to the top, and he made sure that The Studs
were along for the ride. Now look at where it's gotten him!
MM: I don't know . . . Tommy Gunn made some VERY valid points. Either you're
with The Studs--or against them--and that's the way it's ALWAYS been. I guess
this is where I draw my loyalty lines: I'm WITH The Studs.
CR: Mouth, PEP just said "The Stud Stable" doesn't exist any more.
MM: Then I'm "with" Tommy Gunn.
CR: That's more than can be said for Rachel Leigh Cook!
MM: Oh, that was looooowwwww.
CR: Thank you. I would like to think I learned it from being around you so
much.
MM: Well, in that case . . . Good job! But I'd watch what I say about Tommy.
Besides, who needs that washed up little never-was? There are a line of chicks
a mile long just WAITING for a piece of "The Natural", baby--and he's about to
start GIVING them a piece!
CR: Like he wasn't BEFORE. That's why Cook told him to get his no-good behind
out! I say, "You go, Girl!"
MM: Yeah--"You Go, Girl". Go right to hell!
CR: Watch your mouth, Mouth. Let's return to the in-ring action, Mouth! That's
what this Pay-Per-View is all about, after all! Up next it's Chris Bailey and
Death Warrant settling their long-running fued once-and-for-all!
MM: "Long-running" is right! This has been going on for months now, it seems.
Ever since the -- thankful -- destruction of the Death Row Mafia.
CR: Mouth, here comes Death Warrant--and listen to these fans pop for him,
Mouth! This young man--a former CCW Television Champion--is gaining popularity.
His new move--the Weednaps--has really gotten to the heart of many fans.
MM: Whatever. Death Warrant needs to stick to matches against other
lightweights. Bailey's going to eat him alive.
CR: What has gotten you so firmly behind Bailey these days? I thought you found
him boring?
MM: Chris has had a new lease on life--and his career--since turning on the
fans. It's what he's NEEDED all along! Bailey in less than 5 minutes.
CR: We'll find that out in a minute, Mouth--because here he comes!
MM: I say Bailey's going to dominate -- and then the sky's the limit!
CR: I might not approve of Bailey's tactics recently, but they sure have seem
to have elevated his game--he's attacked his former friend Death Warrant even
before the first bell. But "The Extreme Luchadore" responds with a
vengeance--it doesn't seem to have any effect!
MM: Death Warrant looks like a man possessed, Cass! He's tearing into Bailey
with some hard right hooks, whipping him into the ropes--and sending him high
into the arena lights with a big-league backdrop.
CR: The former BAWF World Champion springboards off the second turnbuckle and
catches Bailey with a cross-body block! Bailey uses his own momentum against
him, though, and reverses the pinfall!
ONE!
TW--! NO!
MM: Death Warrant's up and Death Warrant's pissed off! I wouldn't want to be in
Bailey's shoes right now.
CR: It looks like he's taking your advice, Mouth, and leaving the ring. Chris
just said he doesn't want anything to do with his former friend, Dave,
tonight... and is LEAVING the ringside area!
MM: Chris, I don't think that's such a good idea, either!
CR: You're right! Death Warrant uses the ropes as leverage and springboards
onto his opponent with a top-rope asai moonsault! Man, that was amazing!
MM: The fans are solidly behind Death Warrant, Cass, and this doesn't bode well
for Chris Bailey at all. At least there's nothing better than seeing two former
Death Row Mafia members tear each other's heads off...
CR: Death Warrant rolls Bailey back inside as he climbs onto the apron.
SPRINGBOARD LEGDROP into the ring!
MM: Damn, this match is "springboard" everything!
CR: These two cruiserweights are fine examples of the high-risk offense that
defines Championship Caliber Wrestling, Mouth!
MM: Whatever. I'm more concerned with what's happened between PEP and Tommy. I
don't know WHAT has gotten into "The Natural."
MM: Bailey isn't very successful in ducking Death Warrant, no matter how hard
he tries... everywhere he goes, Death Warrant is right there in his face! YES!
That was a cheap shot--and I LIKED IT--Death Warrant's blinded after that eye
gouge.
CR: It was perhaps the only thing that could keep this man's fury away from
Chris Bailey. Now, Bailey has the advantage. He goes to the top rope... MISSILE
DROPKICK! The cover...
[REF: ONE! TWO! THR-- NO!!]
CR: That was close! But it didn't get the job done, and now Death Warrant's
back to the attack. Right hands, right hands! Bailey's reeling backwards--he's
whipped into the ropes--SAMOAN DROP!
MM: This is it! Death Warrant has been incredible tonight--WEEDNAPS! It's over.
[REF: ONE! TWO! THREE!]
CR: So much for your predictions, Mouth! Death Warrant absolutely dominated
that one! He's playing to the fans now, and they love this man.
MM: But I'd watch out for Chris Bailey. He's sliding out of the ring, and he's
got a fire extinguisher!!!
CR: OH MY GOD! Death Warrant better look out--NO! Bailey cracks the fire
extinguisher over DW's head! Death Warrant is out cold in the ring.
MM: That's one way to slow the guy down! He should've thought of that DURING
the match... maybe he would have walked out of NOVEMBER REIGN a winner!
CR: Bailey's not done yet, and the fans are booing him so loud I can hardly
hear myself speak.
MM: Thank God for Chris Bailey.
CR: He uncorks that fire extinguisher and sprays it all into Death Warrant's
eyes! The former BAWF World Champion is writhing in pain on the ground. Someone
has to stop this man! Someone has to restore control.
MM: Bailey's dragging a semiconscious Death Warrant to the back...
CR: Mouth, where is Chris Bailey taking him? To the loading dock area? Oh, my
God!
MM: Chris Bailey just whipped Death Warrant back-first into a FORKLIFT! Cass,
this is crazy! Chris Bailey has snapped! I love it!
CR: You would! Has Bailey lost sight of the fact that this man used to be his
friend? He just slammed Death Warrant face-first into that dumpster--and AGAIN!
MM: Between the dumpster and the forklift, Bailey has busted Death Warrant open
good! Cass, they've brawled all the way to the back of the arena--onto the
loading dock!
CR: Mouth, what do you mean "they" have battled? Death Warrant is barely
conscious--and certainly can't see with all of that blood in his eyes! They
need to be careful--there's at least a 15-foot drop from that landing down to
the dumpsters below!
MM: Bailey slams Death Warrant face-first to the railing--and the "Hardcore
Luchadore" stumbles away. That railing almost gave way under Dave's weight. And
now Bailey has him again! Irish whip! Oh, my God! Death Warrant hit the
railing--and it's tearing loose! He's going to fall!
CR: DEATH WARRANT JUST PLUNGED 15 FEET -- AND INTO THAT DUMPSTER!
MM: OH, MY GOD! Cass . . . Did you . . .
CR: Fans, Death Warrant landed on the edge of that dumpster . . . He did not
land cleanly inside it . . . He . . . Oh, my God . .
MM: Cass, even Bailey has calmed down! He realizes something terrible has
happened! They need to call 9-1-1. That wasn't supposed to happen like that!
CR: Dave isn't moving . . . He's pinned between that dumpster and the wall--and
he's NOT moving. He's covered in blood . . . And . . .
MM: Cass, they're telling us to run a promo. Fans, we'll get more information
on this--and we'll keep you posted. In the meantime, we've got some prerecorded
footage of . . . Oh, who the hell do we have? We've got some footage of the
Dazz and Tommy Gunn situation. Roll the tapes.
CR: I can't believe this, Mouth . . .
MM: Me either.
[Footage detailing the Tommy Gunn vs. Dazz feud begins.]
[The camera returns to ringside, where Cassandra and Mouth are both looking
rather troubled over the turn-of-events surrounding Death Warrant.]
CR: Fans, we're back--and, unfortunately, things in the back aren't looking
good for the "Extreme Luchadore" Death Warrant.
MM: Man, that's an understatement! He'd been beaten with everything in
sight--and then Chris Bailey whipped him against that railing. Cass, I don't
think we should show the replay of that, but I suppose we need to for those
that missed it the first time around.
[Replay of Bailey sending Death Warrant hurtling toward the railing at the edge
of the loading dock. As Death Warrant hits, the railing breaks--and the
225-lber. drops the 15-feet, hitting at the edge of the dumpster below. As he
hits, the footage switches back to Cass and The Mouth. Cassandra is looking
rather pale.]
CR: Not since Johnny Libido's career was nearly ended early this year have I
seen something so . . . unexpected . . . and so GRUESOME, Mouth! Let's go to
Eddie Ramirez in the back to see if we have an update.
[The camera cuts to the back, where Ramirez is standing feet from the open
garage door that leads to the loading dock. Behind him the flashing lights of
an ambulance illuminate the night.]
MM: Eddie, what's going on back there?
ER: Cassandra, Mouth, paramedics have arrived on the scene to assist with Death
Warrant. Right now, they are anxiously working to extract him from his
surroundings. As you might have noticed earlier, he's trapped between the
dumpster and the wall of the loading dock. The big fear is that if they move
him--or the dumpster--too quickly, it could complicate any spinal cord injury
that might exist.
[In the background, Chris Bailey is watching on, obviously in shock. He can be
heard asking the medical techs questions, but they are largely ignoring him.]
ER: I'll try to keep you posted as the night progresses, of course. Right now,
though, I don't know any more than you or the fans.
[In the background, Bailey continues to question the paramedics.]
BAILEY: Is he going to be O.K.? I didn't know that the railing would break . .
. I didn't know . . .
ER: Mouth, Cass . . . Back to you at ringside.
[The screen-in-screen disappears, and Cass shakes her head.]
CR: Mouth, tonight . . . Tonight has been full of SO MANY surprises
already--and we're scarcely half-way through the pay-per-view! What could
POSSIBLY be in store for us as we approach the Main Event? Dazz versus Tommy
Gunn--with the CCW World Heavyweight Title on the line . . . Coming up in about
an hour!
MM: I can't believe what we've already seen, Cass! From The Studs turning on
Preston to Chris Bailey possibly paralyzing Death Warrant, CCW's NOVEMBER REIGN
is going to be a pay-per-view to remember!
CR: Without doubt! Up next is the long anticipated rematch between former best
friends, Hunter Cole and Nigel Payton.
MM: Don't you mean "Steel"?
CR: That's what (\/)arcus (\/)agna has been calling him as of late. I truly
feel sorry for Nigel's family, Mouth.
MM: Why? His wife should be HAPPY. . . she's finally rid of that dork. . .
she's a free woman now!
CR: MOUTH! Nigel and his wife Adrea are FAR from separated! Nigel is simply
having some. . . problems.
MM: HA! Problems? Aren't we the optimist?
"AAAALLLLLL.... ABOAAAARRRD! HAHAHAHAHAHAA..."
["Crazy Train" by Ozzy Osbourne begins to BLAST over the sound system, echoing
through the arena, bringing the fans to their feet. They all look to the
entrance way, and see Hunter Cole walking between two walls of exploding
pyros.]
CR: Mouth! I can hardly hear myself think over the cheers!
MM: You don't hear ME cheering. . .
[Cole goes to the ring, a look of sheer determination on his face, and slides
under the bottom rope. He motions for a microphone.]
COLE: Nigel. . . I know you're back there, waiting to come out, so listen up,
'cause I have a few things to say before our match.
MM: Cass, can you understand what he's saying? All I can make out is "Oink oink
oink oink. . ."
CR: MOUTH! SHHH!
COLE: Nigel, I know that's still you inside. You may be acting like Steel, just
like some pawn of (\/)agna's, but you're still Nigel, and you still have a
beautiful wife at home, two beautiful children there with her, all watching us
on television right now. And you also still have a best friend who hates having
to hurt you.
MM: I'm touched. . . I think I'm going to cry!
CR: Mouth, this is serious! Hunter Cole is trying to talk some sense into
Steel.
[The lights go out.]
MM: What the. . .?
[Steel's voice can be heard booming over the speakers.]
STEEL: (\/)agna's pawn? Ha! Hardly. . . (\/)agna may have created me, but he is
not my master. I do what _I_ want to do, not what (\/)agna tells me.
MM: I can't see a thing!
STEEL: It is YOUR time now, Hunter. Join us. . . you know you can't help it.
You've always been that way. . . the evil has always been inside of you.
(\/)agna didn't change me. . . he "awakened" me! Now, it is time that you
awaken as well. . .
[Police lights are seen flashing, as "Secret of Steel" by Manowar starts to
play.]
CR: Mouth, that's Nigel's original theme song, which he changed because of the
tone of the song. . . it didn't reflect his personality well, he said.
MM: Well, it obviously reflects THIS personality!
CR: Apparently so!
[All heads in the arena turn to the entranceway, which is almost completely
taken up by the 6' 8" giant, Steel. Next to him, with a huge, mischievous grin
on his face, is (\/)arcus (\/)agna. The two walk down to the ring.]
MM: Wh. . . what is (\/)agna doing here?
CR: He's coming this way, Mouth!
MM: OH NO!
(\/)(\/): Why hello, there, Cassandra. . . MOUTH!
CR: (\/)arcus. . . I wish I could say it was a pleasure, but. . .
(\/)(\/): Ha ha ha. . . don't fool yourself, you're not fooling anybody else.
It is no more a pleasure for me to lower myself to sitting next to you two
peons than it is for you to be sitting next to me. I simply came down here to
watch my pupil demonstrate his true power.
CR: As tough as he is, I wouldn't underestimate Cole. . . he has shown a
TREMENDOUS amount of talent in the past!
(\/)(\/): Talent or no, he is still no match for Steel. Everything so far has
gone perfectly according to plan.
MM: Plan? Wh. . . what plan?
(\/)(\/): Ah, the cowardly mouse has decided to speak. How have things been,
Mouth? Been staying out of trouble. . . I hope? Mwa ha ha ha ha. . .
MM: Y. . . yes I have, thank you very much! You just concentrate on the match!
Don't pay any attention to me.
(\/)(\/): Relax, Munson. I have bigger fish to fry than you.
CR: Gentlemen, while you were arguing, the match has already started! And
Nigel. . .
(\/)(\/): "Steel," please.
CR: Excuse me. . . "Steel" is in control already! He hooks Cole. . . fallaway
suplex! Steel lands one kick to Cole's chest and brings him back up to his
feet. Irish whip to the ropes, and on the return. . . clothesline!
(\/)(\/): As you can tell already, Steel is in complete control of this match.
Cole is no threat to him.
CR: But he's still trying! Cole tried for a low blow, but Steel just caught his
hand with his own, smiled at him, and kicked him right in the face!
MM: Cole doesn't stand a chance against this. . . this. . . MANIAC!
(\/)(\/): Ahh, Mouth, I'm glad you're seeing things clearly now.
CR: Don't count your chickens before they're hatched, (\/)agna. . . this match
is far from over! Steel brings Cole to his feet, he picks him up and lands a
scoop slam!
MM: Cole gets back up on his feet quickly, though! I have to hand it to him,
he's got guts.
(\/)(\/): Guts won't get you anywhere without power.
CR: In an eerie sort of way, (\/)agna, you're semi-right. But Cole HAS power. .
. and NOT the power of evil, either! Both men are up and locked in a staring
contest!
MM: They lock up, and Steel launches Cole towards the ropes!
CR: NO! Cole manages to reverse it! Steel goes against the ropes. . . now the
return, and Cole goes for a clothesline, but misses! Steel ducked right under
it-- a VERY difficult task given Steel's height advantage!
MM: Cole can't figure out what just happened! What a moron!
CR: And he pays for it, as he turns around and is met with a big boot to the
face! Look at that. . . Steel is LAUGHING at him!
MM: Steel walks over to him, WAIT! Cole with a legsweep!
(\/)(\/): Ha! Look at that. . . it didn't even phase him! Steel CONTINUES to
stand, and CONTINUES to dominate!
CR: I hate to admit it, but you're right in both instances. Steel is still on
his feet, and Cole appears to be getting frustrated as he jumps back on his
feet and starts launching a fury of rights and lefts to Steel.
MM: Steel isn't even blocking them! He's just taking the hits! And still
standing!
CR: He's smiling! Cole runs against the ropes. . . Steel with a spinning neck
breaker that sends Cole once again to the mat!
MM: Boy, Hunter Cole and that mat are sure seeing a lot of each other lately. .
.
CR: Cole is motionless on the mat, and Steel is. . . climbing the top rope?
MM: Frog splash from the top rope! And into a pin!
CR: 1. . . 2. . . no! Only a two-count!
MM: No pin yet! And for the first time, Steel looks ticked! He doesn't have
that cocky smile. Things still going according to plan, (\/)agna?
(\/)(\/): Watch your mouth, you cocky little bastard, or I'll have Steel come
over here and forget all about that stupid Cole.
MM: [gulp] Continue on!
(\/)(\/): That's what I thought. . .
CR: Steel brings Cole to his feet one more time and tosses him right out of the
ring!
MM: Referee Seymore Fawls is getting in Steel's face. . . c'mon, he didn't do
anything wrong!
CR: And while he's doing that, Cole has picked himself up and has found a
chair! He tosses the chair in the ring and slides in himself.
MM: But Steel shoves the referee out of the way, and grabs Cole before he has a
chance to use that chair! Steel is battering Cole!
CR: Mouth, (\/)arcus, we're getting another report from the back.
MM: NOW what?!
[As the camera cuts to screen-in-screen action, "El Guapo" is seen standing
next to a semi-conscious Reon Wilson. He's been busted wide open, and his wife,
Stacey, looks to be near hysterics.]
ER: Cass, Mouth . . . Once again it appears that Kevin Tainer has struck!
STACEY: That coward! That [BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP!] He attacked my Reon from
behind! He hit him with the X-Treme Title! That [BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP!]
ER: As you can see from Stacey's impassioned recounting of events, Reon was
preparing for his upcoming match against Doctor Pain for the X-Treme Title when
"The Insane One" struck. It appears that Tainer has targeted both combatants in
the CCW X-Treme Title HELL IN A CELL match. What does this mean for Pain and
Wilson? Only time will . . .
[Just then Alex Libido barges into the scene, shoving Ramirez out of the way
and stepping over Wilson.]
LIBIDO: CAMERON?!!! CAMMMMMERRRONNNN! Where in the hell are you!? I swear, if
you're with that dirty sonuva[BEEP], Blaze, I'm going to . . .
[As Libido disappears down the hall, Ramirez smiles.]
ER: Cass, Mouth, I think I've found my next scoop! As we go into the Hell in a
Cell, both participants have felt the wrath of Kevin Tainer. However, it
appears that perhaps it WAS Cameron Brunt-Libido that we saw disappearing into
CCW Television Champion Axl Blaze's locker room earlier! I'll keep you posted
on this situation as it develops. Back to you at ringside.
[The camera cuts back to Cass, Mouth, and (\/)agna. Steel has been pummeling
Hunter Cole for the last several minutes--and is now pulling him to his feet.]
MM: AH-HA! I told you that it was Cameron Brunt that Eddie saw with Blaze!
Johnny Libido must be so embarrassed for his nephew!
CR: Mouth, I don't want to discuss the malfunctioning Libido household. It's
really none of our business.
(\/)(\/): No, it isn't. However, look at the way that Steel is dismantling
Hunter Cole. Now THAT is worthy of comment. It's a beautiful thing.
CR: Steel is a lunatic--not unlike Kevin Tainer! What is HE doing attacking
both Doctor Pain and Rerun Wilson?
MM: He's letting them both know that, despite the outcome of their match, he is
back--and ready!
(\/)(\/): Look at my Steel . . . He is going to finish this fool Hunter Cole
off--not unlike what The Punisher and I will be doing in a matter of minutes
against The Specialists--en-route to winning the CCW World Tag Team Titles!
CR: I will have to see it to believe it. However, I can see how Steel is
dominating at the moment.
MM: NOW what is Steel doing?
(\/)(\/): MUWAHAHAHA . . . Just wait and see . . .
CR: He hits Cole a few times to immobilize him and pulls him over towards the
turnbuckle. . . I don't like the looks of this, Mouth!
MM: He climbs the turnbuckle, and he's pulling Hunter Cole up with him! He
wouldn't!!!
CR: He would!!! TOP ROPE POWERBOMB on to that steel chair!!! My lord!
(\/)(\/): Mwa ha ha ha ha! I told you!
MM: Steel is laughing at Cole. . . my God, Cole's neck could be broken. . .
he's not moving!
CR: We've already seen one man possibly cripple his former best friend. Do we
have to see ANOTHER tragedy tonight? Apparently injuring his former friend
isn't enough, though. Steel is on his knees, yelling in Cole's face. . . BUT
WAIT!!
MM: MY GOD! Hunter Cole just grabbed Steel by the neck! Look at the look of
surprise on Steel's face as Hunter comes to his feet, and. . .
CR: Choke slam! Hunter Cole just choke slammed Steel!
MM: What do you have to say NOW, (\/)agna?
(\/)(\/): I say that everything is going according to plan.
MM: What?? How can you say that? You said that earlier back when Steel was
kicking Hunter's ass. . . how can you say it now that Cole is showing some
offense finally??
(\/)(\/): Watch and learn, Munson. You'll soon realize my true intentions.
MM: ?!
CR: Cole has gained for the first time control in this matchup! He lands a
powerslam on Steel BACK onto that chair! Look at the look in Hunter's eyes!
MM: My God! He's gone insane! The look on his face. . . it looks like that guy
from that OTHER promotion. . . Ken. . .
CR: Don't, Mouth, you know the rule.
MM: Oh, yeah. Well, he's still gone psycho big-time! He picks Steel up, sends
him to the ropes, and on the return lands a kick to the midsection and. . .
CR: Cole just landed his variation of the X-factor he calls Huntercrash on to
that steel chair! This match is over!
(\/)(\/): Oh no it's not!
MM: It's not?
CR: What the. . . fans, (\/)arcus (\/)agna just threw down his headset and is
walking to the ring now. He's climbing the apron. . .
MM: He was right! Cole isn't pinning Steel! He's gone mad. . . he picks Steel
up, and. . . oh my God! He's got him hooked for a jackknife powerbomb!
CR: He's out of control! He's going to KILL Payton!
MM: Steel!
CR: The hell with Steel. . . that's Nigel Payton in there! And if Cole isn't
stopped, he's going to kill him!
MM: Wait, maybe not! He's starting to come to his sense. . . thank God! He's
realizing what he was doing and releases Steel, who falls to the ground.
CR: (\/)agna has a microphone, and is getting Cole's attention!
(\/)(\/): Do it, Hunter! You know you want to. . . remember the things he's
said to you! Remember the things he's done to you! No longer will you live in
Nigel's shadow. . . from now on, you'll be the top dog! Finish him off! End his
wrestling career!
COLE: No. . . I won't.
(\/)(\/): Do it, dammit!! Do it, and become what you have always been. . .
just. . . like. . . ME!
COLE: No! Never!
CR: My God! Cole just ran over and punched (\/)agna in the head, knocking him
off the apron! Cole turns around and hooks the leg for a pin!
[REF: ONE! TWO! THREE!!]
MM: Hunter Cole has just defeated Steel! I can't believe it!
CR: That's proof of what Hunter can really do! And look at (\/)agna. . . he's
high-tailing it to the back! And Cole is following him! Apparently, he isn't
through with (\/)agna.
MM: Oh crap, Steel is back on his feet now!
CR: He sees Cole chasing after (\/)agna, and climbs out of the ring and chases
after the two of them! Fans, I don't know what's going to happen next, so stay
tuned!
MM: Of course they'll "stay tuned," Cass! They paid $24.95 for this one! Hell,
I'd have paid that much for all of this. I still can't believe it!
[Cut to a promo.]
The CCW's first and longest-reigning X-Treme Champion lost that honor only a
few short weeks ago, in one of the hardest fought matches in the history of
Championship Caliber Wrestling. Tonight, "The Franchise" Reon Wilson seeks
revenge as he aims to recapture the X-Treme title from the legendary Doctor
Pain! It's only the second time in CCW's short history that we've seen this
type of match--HELL IN THE CELL. The first time, Kevin Tainer changed the
course of history. This time, the maniacal wishes to make an equal impact--but,
this time, both combatants know he is here. Will Tainer involve himself again?
Or is he simply waiting in the wings for the weakened winner to emerge?
We will find out the answer . . . TONIGHT.
Doctor Pain vs. Reon Wilson
HELL IN A CELL
X-Treme title on the line.
TONIGHT.