As the Southern Dynamite intro video fades, pyros explode from the entrance stage. Pyros explode all around the “Hog-Tron” as several more pyros shoot up from the turnbuckles and from above the ring. The Fayetteville Boys and Girls Club is as always, completely packed as the fans are on their feet, shouting and clapping wildly. The camera pans over the excited crowd, focusing on the signs they are holding up. Finally the camera pans over to the announce table at ringside, where Lester Daley and Floyd Boyd are seated.

FB: And more importantly, I am Floyd Boyd.

LD: Why are you more important?

FB: Because the fans love me.

LD: I disagree with that.

FB: Well the smart ones do at least.

LD: Come on Floyd.

FB: Don't worry Daley, the dumb ones enjoy listening to you.

LD: I'm going to just ignore that and move on.

FB: I WILL NOT BE IGNORED!

LD: Yes you will be.

FB: Sorry but you're wrong because you are not ignoring right now.

LD: ANYWAYS... fans, we were suppose to see Tyler Straven take on Chance Sanders tonight but neither man is here tonight.

FB: What?

LD: That's how a lot of guys in the back feel right now.

FB: For such an elaborate intro promo Straven did a few weeks ago, I can't believe he no showed again.

LD: I can tell you this, AJ and Ben are not happy about these two new comers showing such disrespect for RCW. So they made a match for Unbroken, it will be Tyler Straven going against Chance Sanders and if either of these men no show the pay-per-view... they will be fired from Razorback Championship Wrestling.

FB: Good, we need guys who will be dedicated and loyal to RCW. We don't need losers who don't even bother to show up for their matches.

LD: I couldn't have put it better myself.

FB: Of course not, that's why I get paid the big bucks.

LD: We make the same amount of money Floyd.

FB: That's what they want you to believe Daley.

LD: Ok, whatever. Fans, we are going to go backstage as Bettie Lee Rose is standing with Kip Reeves.

FB: Oh great, he probably isn't even sober enough to make any sense.

LD: We are about to find out, take it away Bettie.

Cameras go backstage as Bettie Lee stands with Kip Reeves.

Kip: Of course I'm excited sweet cheeks, I got the big victory over Lenny “M” Loser two weeks in a row. I'm flying high right now.

BLR: We can see that. So what is next for you now that you've gotten a few wins under your belt?

Kip: I want to make a challenge.

BLR: A challenge? To who?

Kip: To the punk kid who I outsmarted twice in a row.

BLR: Lenny Lansing?

Kip: Yup. Lenny... I challenge you to one more match at Unbroken. I have beaten you twice already right here on Southern Dynamite, now I want to get the big one, two, and three at a pay-per-view.

BLR: Wow, Kip Reeves laying down the challenge for Unbroken...

Bettie Lee is cut off by a sinister laugh. Creed Michaels slowly walks into view, followed by Maya... who hisses at Bettie.

Maya takes a quick lung at Bettie, who lets out a high pitched scream.

BLR: OH MY WORD!

Creed laughs as she runs off down the hallway. Creed then turns and looks at Kip, who can't take his eyes off Maya.

Creed: Kip old boy, you wouldn't know what to do with her.

Kip: Oh I would make her...

Creed: SILENCE!

Kip takes a step back, startled by the sudden anger in Creed's voice.

Creed: I'm sorry to inform you but Lenny will not be able to accept your challenge for Unbroken.

Kip: Why not?

Creed: To put it simply... Lenny “M” Lansing is dead!

Kip gets a shocked look on his face as a sick, twisted smirk forms on Creed's face.

LD: WHAT!?

FB: NO WAY!!

Creed: The pathetic, worthless soul you know as Lenny Lansing is gone... and from the grave I have risen a follow who truly has no fear. I have molded yet another weapon of destruction, who will put his very body on the line if I command it. You want to test fate at Unbroken Kip?

Kip, obviously confused at the moment just slowly nods his head.

Creed: In that case, it shall be the beginning of the end for you Kip. At Unbroken, you shall be the first to suffer at the hands of the Crucible's newest believer... Lazarus.

Before Kip can react, somebody nails him from behind. The cameras focus on the individual...

LD: It's Lenny Lansing!

FB: Didn't you hear Creed? Lansing is dead, that is Lazarus!

Lazarus drives a knee right into the forehead of Kip, cracking his skull against the wall. Reeves slumps to the floor as Lazarus kneels down and begins choking him as Creed just watches on, laughing sinisterly. The fans in the arena boo as they watch all this transpired on the “Hog-Tron”.

Fans: YOU SOLD OUT... YOU SOLD OUT... YOU SOLD OUT!!!!

Finally Creed places a hand on Lazarus's shoulder.

Creed: Enough, save it for Unbroken. We have other business to attend to tonight.

Lazarus releases his grip from around Kip's throat and stands up. Lazarus flashes a twisted, evil smile at the camera before he follows Creed and Maya down the hallway. Bettie rushes back over once they have gone around a corner.

BLR: WE NEED HELP!

Medical staff rush over to check on Kip as Southern Dynamite goes to commercial.

As Southern Dynamite returns, cameras focus on Lester and Floyd at ringside.

LD: Right before the break, we just a vicious attack from the man we use to know as Lenny “M” Lansing, but thanks to Creed Michaels, he is now Lazarus.

FB: I love his new look and with Creed guiding him, I can't wait to see what he does to that drunk Kip Reeves at Unbroken.

LD: On Sunday, May 23rd RCW presents Unbroken, live on pay-per-view from the Mellon Arena in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. It is shaping up to be a great night.

FB: Let's get back to tonight Daley, we are about to see the world's greatest tag team in action right now. The current Hog Wild Tag Team Champions, Josh Davis and CJ Swanson will be taking on a mystery team.

LD: There has been a buzz around RCW all week as to who this mystery team is going to be, we are just moments away from finding out who they are. Let's send it to Trip Gordan who is set and ready in the ring.

Cameras pan over to the ring as Trip stands with referee Colt Tatum.

The fans cheer.

TG: Introducing first, they are the current RCW Hog Wild Tag Team Champions.... first, from Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada... “Sensational” CJ Swanson! And his partner... from Fountain Hills, Arizona... “Truly Amazing” Josh Davis... they are BRED FOR GLORY!

FB: That was an Amazingly Sensational entrance by our Hog Wild Tag Team Champions.

LD: Amazingly Sensational?

FB: Would you prefer Sensationally Amazing?

LD: You stayed up all night coming up with that, didn't you?

FB: Well I was up all night, but not because of that. I had these two sisters that just couldn't get enough of my...

LD: FLOYD!!!!

FB: Brilliant Yahtzee skills. What did you think I was going to say Daley?

LD: ... nothing...

FB: Focus on this match and get your mind out of the gutter.

Josh and CJ go to their corner as the lights return to normal and the pyro stops.

TG: Introducing their opponents, from Mexico City... Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano, they are MEXICO'S MOST WANTED!

The lights go out as “The Last Assassin” by Cypress Hill blares. An image of a Mexican Flag is projected on the entranceway as the fans await the appearance of this new team.

FB: I can't believe it, MMW is the mystery team!

LD: You know about Mexico's Most Wanted?

FB: Heck yeah!

LD: How?

FB: Youtube.

LD: I should have guessed.

As the music picks up, Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano come running out of the entrance and stop at the top of the ramp. They pose with the music as there is an explosion of pyro behind them. They sprint down the ramp and slide into the ring, as the fans give them a decent reaction.

LD: Did their music just say “take out a few friends, disappear for awhile and then come back again”?

FB: Sure did, got to love the beats of Cypress Hill.

LD: I shouldn't be shocked by this yet I am.

The music fades and the lights return to normal as the two teams meet in the center of the ring. CJ and Josh hold up their tag titles, mocking Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano. The fans cheer as MMW connect with simultaneous drop kicks on the tag champs, sending them rolling out of the ring.

Fans: M-M-W... M-M-W... M-M-W!!!

LD: It didn't take long for our fans to get behind this new team.

FB: They are good, but they aren't great like Swanson and Davis.

Josh and CJ try to regroup at ringside as MMW run and leap out of the ring with suicide dives onto the Bred For Glory members. The fans erupt as Kidd and Villano roll back into the ring and pose in the corners.

Fans: R-C-W... R-C-W... R-C-W!!!

LD: What an impressive start by Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano.

FB: Colt hasn't even called for the opening bell yet, MMW needs to cool it.

LD: I thought you were a fan of theirs?

FB: I am, but I can not go against our Hog Wild Champions.

LD: As Colt tries to get things under control here, tell us a little bit about Mexico's Most Wanted.

FB: They have held several different tag team titles in Mexico and basically they are one of the best teams in Mexican wrestling today. They use their speed and lucha libre skills to their advantage.

LD: Wow, I'm impressed.

FB: You should always be impressed by me Daley.

Colt motions for Kidd and Villano to get to their corner as CJ and Josh climb back up on the apron in their corner. Swanson steps into the ring and points right at Loco Kidd, yelling for him to stay in and let Diablo go to the apron. Loco nods his head as he and CJ start circling each other in the center of the ring.

LD: Here we go Floyd, Colt calls for the opening bell and this tag match is officially started.

FB: This should be an entertaining encounter based on the style of each of these teams.

Kidd and CJ go to lock up as Swanson immediately rams a knee into Kidd's midsection. CJ rams two more knees into the gut of Loco Kidd before lifting him up for a suplex. CJ walks around the ring, still holding Kidd up in the suplex position.

LD: Impressive strength being shown by Swanson here in this stalling suplex.

FB: I'd go as far as to call it “Sensational”.

LD: Yeah, OK.

CJ finally drops Kidd to the mat with the suplex. Instead of going for the cover however, he places his boot against Kidd's forehead and just grinds it into his face.

Fans: BOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

CJ goes out onto the apron, mocks the fans and then springboards back into the ring with a diving corkscrew splash right onto Loco Kidd. He holds it for the cover.

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LD: Kick out!

Swanson pulls Kidd to his feet and drags him towards the corner, where he tags in Josh. The fans boo as CJ lands an inverted atomic drop and holds Kidd there long enough for Davis to run, bounce off the ropes and come back with a huge stiff clothesline. Tatum gets CJ back out onto the apron as Josh makes the cover.

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LD: Diablo Villano makes the save!

FB: The tag champs showing what great team work looks like tonight.

Davis gets up and watches as Loco crawls towards his corner. Just as he gets close enough to make the tag, Josh rushes over and nails Villano with a forearm shot, sending him off the apron. The fans boo as Josh kicks Kidd right in the face and mocks him.

Fans: YOU SUCK... YOU SUCK... YOU SUCK!!!!

FB: These fans need to show our Tag Champions the respect they deserve.

Josh drags Kidd to the far corner and lifts him up onto the top rope. Josh climbs up with him and hooks him for a suplex.

LD: We could be seeing a superplex here.

The fans cheer as Kidd is able to fight back and shoves Josh off the top. He lands on his feet as Loco comes flying off the top, connecting with a cross body. Kidd rolls off and immediately jumps towards his corner where Diablo is waiting with his hand extended. The fans erupt as the tag is made and Villano jumps into the ring.

FB: Look out Josh!

LD: The fans are showing their excitement for this new team!

Davis gets to his feet and turns around, right into a spinning heel kick by Diablo Villano. Josh back to his feet, Diablo goes to whip him into the ropes but gets reversed. Villano comes back and Josh lifts him up for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker but Villano is able to reverse right into a spinning head scissors as the fans clap and cheer.

FB: Come on Josh, you've got to slow him down.

LD: Mexico's Most Wanted looking good at the moment.

Josh gets to his feet, feeling dizzy after the effects from the head scissors. He uses the ropes to steady himself as Villano runs right at him. Davis bends over and lifts Diablo up and sends him back over the ropes but he manages to land on the apron. Josh takes a few steps before turning around to see Diablo jump onto the top rope for a springboard. Josh quickly leaps up and nails Villano with a drop kick just as his feet touched the top rope.

FB: There it is!

LD: Josh Davis able to get the momentum back with a split second reaction. Diablo Villano landed hard at ringside after that fall.

CJ drops off the apron and goes over, picking Villano up and tosses him back into the ring before going back to his corner. Josh picks him up and lifts Villano up in a fireman's carry. Davis then tosses him up and connects with a double knee gutbuster. Josh runs, bounces off the ropes, and as he gets back to his downed opponent, he runs his hands through his hair and flicks his hands down at Villano, before nailing a leaping elbow drop.

FB: Now that was “Amazing”.

LD: Yes it was.

Instead of going for the cover, Josh pulls Villano to his feet. Josh nails Diablo with a snap suplex, he then rolls himself and Diablo Villano back to their feet. Josh then hits a second snap suplex, from there Josh again rolls them both back to their feet and nails a vicious brainbuster.

FB: BE AMAZED!

LD: How can you not be?

FB: Exactly.

Josh goes for the cover.

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LD: Loco Kidd in for the save.

FB: Close call.

Josh shoves Loco Kidd, who goes to shove him back but Colt holds him back. With the referee distracted, CJ gets into the ring and pulls Villano to his feet. Swanson hooks his head, lifts him up, and slingshots him off the top rope with a suplex, landing Diablo back first across Josh's waiting knee.

LD: CJ nailing My Specialty right across Josh's knee.

FB: Nice double team slingshot suplex into backbreaker, I love it.

Josh goes to his corner, where he smacks his own hand giving the sound as if he just tagged in CJ. Colt is able to get Loco Kidd back to his corner, turns around and sees CJ covering Villano. He rushes over to make the count.

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LD: Foot on the rope!

FB: Another close one.

CJ lifts Villano up in a torture rack, then drops down to his butt, delivering a backbreaker to Diablo. Loco Kidd yells from his corner, trying to encourage his partner to make the tag, but CJ just smirks as he makes the cover.

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LD: Shoulder up!

FB: Our Hog Wild Tag Champions are in complete control of this match.

LD: You can not look past the heart of Diablo Villano and Loco Kidd though.

Swanson waits for Villano to get up and he kicks him in the gut. CJ goes for a piledriver but Villano is able to power out with a back drop. Swanson lands on his feet turns around and nails a drop kick right to the front of Villano's knee. With Diablo down to one knee, CJ runs and slams his knee right into the head of Villano. The fans boo as once again CJ goes for the cover.

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LD: Loco Kidd again makes the save!

FB: It seems to me like he is just delaying the inevitable.

Colt gets Kidd back into his corner as CJ grabs Villano by the legs.

FB: CJ looking to end it here!

LD: It could be the SSDD!

CJ tries to lock it in but Villano is able to shove him off into the ropes. Swanson bounces off and Diablo sends him up and over with a monkey flip. Villano to his feet, he does a front roll, jumps and make the much needed tag to his partner. Loco Kidd climbs to the top and jumps off, nailing a spinning head scissors on CJ as the fans erupt.

LD: Don't count them out yet Floyd!

Josh gets in the ring but gets dropped by a flying, twisting forearm smash. The fans clap and cheer as Loco Kidd raises his arms in the air. He runs to the corner and jumps to the top, but CJ shakes the ropes, causing him to lose his balance. Kidd jumps down and lands on his feet just as Josh runs in with a huge big boot right to his jaw in the corner.

FB: GOODBYE TOOTH!!!!

CJ rushes over, jumps up, grabs Loco Kidd by the head and drills him with a codebreaker.

FB: SHUT YOUR MOUTH!!!

Josh goes back to his corner as CJ drags Kidd away from the ropes and goes for the pin.

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LD: Diablo Villano comes in with the save!

FB: OHH!!!

Josh is back in as all four men start brawling. Finally Mexico's Most Wanted are able to back the tag champs up in opposite corners. They hook their heads and they nail Josh and CJ with running bulldogs out of the corners. The fans cheer and clap as Kidd and Villano point to the top ropes.

LD: This is getting good.

FB: They could be setting up for what they call “Muerte de arriba” which loosely translates to “Death From Above”.

With the Champions down, Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano both jump onto the top ropes in opposite corners.

LD: What are we about to see Floyd?

FB: Kidd usually nails a 450 splash and Villano does a sick guillotine legdrop.

MMW jump from the top but the members of BFG are able to roll out of the way at the very last second. Josh and CJ get to their feet as they see Loco Kidd and Diablo Villano laying on the mat, in pain. CJ goes over to Villano and locks in a tight Liontammer as Josh hooks Loco Kidd in a Gorilla Clutch Hold.

FB: CJ has the Sensational Submission of Death Defiance locked in at the same time that Josh has Kidd locked in the Most Amazing Submission Every Seen!

LD: They have them in the center of the ring, there is no getting to the ropes for Mexico's Most Wanted!

The fans scream and yell as Villano and Kidd struggle in pain.

Fans: DO NOT TAP... DO NOT TAP... DO NOT TAP!!!!

FB: Easy for them to say, their bodies aren't being stretched to the point of breaking and serious injury.

Finally MMW has no choice but to tap out at the exact same time. Colt calls for the bell as CJ and Josh release their holds.

TG: Here are your winners, via submissions... JOSH DAVIS and CJ SWANSON... BRED FOR GLORY!!!!

The fans boo as Colt raises their hands in victory while “I Came To Play” blares. Mexico's Most Wanted roll out of the ring as CJ and Josh hold up their Hog Wild Tag Team Championships. Suddenly the lights go out and the arena is covered in darkness.

FB: Oh great, this again.

LD: Nothing good ever comes from this.

The lights turn back on as Creed Michaels stands at the bottom of the entrance ramp. Josh and CJ yell down at him as the fans start making noise.

FB: BEHIND YOU!!!!

LD: LOOK OUT!!!!!

Hardcore Jesus and Lazarus stand behind the tag champions with kendo sticks in hand. They nail Josh and CJ with them several times until the Champs are motionless on the mat. Creed motions for his Crucible to follow as HJ and Lazarus leave the ring and walk to the back with Creed.

FB: WE NEED HELP OUT HERE!!!

LD: Once again the Crucible has caused destruction here tonight. Let's go to commercial as medical staff checks on the Champions.

Josh and CJ hold their heads and ribs in pain as staff rush out to their aid while Southern Dynamite goes to a commercial break.

SD returns from commercials as the camera focuses on Lester and Floyd at ringside.

LD: During the break medical checked over Josh and CJ and reported they will be fine.

FB: Just a few bumps and bruises.

LD: How far is this feud between Bred For Glory and Creed's Crucible going to go?

FB: I think it is turning into an all out war Daley.

LD: Well we are about to see the two big men from each group do battle inside that ring, right now.

FB: It's all yours Trip.

Cameras focus on Trip Gordan in the ring with referee Ernie “Peanut” Jones”

TG: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

The fans cheer.

TG: Introducing first…from Lake Ozark, Missouri, weighing 280 pounds…a member of Bred for Glory and the RCW Natural Champion…VASH!

The lights flicker and pyros shower down over the entranceway as "Last Man Standing" by Hammerfall blares over the PA system. After a few moments pass by, Vash slowly saunters out onto the entrance stage sporting a long red trench coat. He stands there and looks out at the fans with a smug look on his face. Vash opens his trench coat to reveal the RCW Natural Championship around his waist. He stretches his arms out to his sides as even more fireworks explode from both sides of the entrance stage. Vash starts to slowly walk down the ramp with his head held high; ignoring the booing fans at ringside. He reaches up and grabs the top rope; pulling himself up onto the ring apron. He rubs his boots on the mat before stepping over the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring, removes the Natural title from around his waist and places it down on the mat in front of him. Vash then raises his right fist into the air causing yet another explosion of pyro on the stage. He removes his trench coat and hands it off to a ring crew member, before walking back to the center of the ring. Vash picks up his Natural title and raises it high into the air as pyro explodes from all four turnbuckles while the fans continue to boo. Vash hands off his belt to the ring crew member and stands with his arms crossed while slowly cracking his neck to both sides. He then rolls his shoulders once before slowly making his way to the far corner where he gives a smug smirk as he waits for HJ.

LD: Vash made the challenge to Hardcore Jesus last week and now we’ll see if HJ is willing to come out.

FB: Oh, I know he is, Daley. He maybe going against doctors’ orders but he’ll make Vash pay for challenging him.

LD: How do you know HJ hasn’t been cleared? He’s the only one who ever says that.

FB: Why would a deity like HJ lie about that, Daley?

LD: Oh brother.

TG: And his opponent…from the little town of Bethlehem, weighing 300 pounds…a member of the Crucible…HARDCORE JESUS!

The lights go out in the arena except for a lone, white spotlight on the entranceway as “Jesus Christ Superstar” plays over the PA system. At the end of the orchestral intro, the song transitions into “Personal Jesus” by Marilyn Manson as Hardcore Jesus walks through the curtain; holding a microphone. He stops and looks into the ring as the intense Vash tells him to “come on!” HJ just smirks as he puts the mic to his lips.

HJ: Vash, I would gladly give you satisfaction in hitting all of your high impact moves on me…if it weren’t for my doctor not letting you do so.

The fans boo as Vash just shakes his head in disgust.

LD: This is just ridiculous. HJ isn’t hurt.

FB: How do you know that? Have you talked to his doctor?

LD: I would but I don’t know where Jack Kevorkian is these days.

FB: Oh haw haw.

HJ: However, I will approach this ring and defeat you with relative ease, Vash, if you agree to keep your moves away from my head and knee. If you fail to abide by these rules, I will sue RCW, Bred for Glory and you for every, last penny you degenerates have.

Fans: PUS-SY! PUS-SY! PUS-SY!!!!

FB: I cat, where? I'm allergic!

LD: Hush yourself.

Vash just shakes his head and paces around the ring as Peanut stays between him and HJ. Vash finally nods in approval as HJ’s smirk widens as he approaches the ring.

LD: So it looks like Vash is agreeing to these strange terms.

FB: I didn’t think he wanted to get beaten so badly.

LD: Are you talking about Vash or HJ?

FB: I don’t know; I’m conflicted.

LD: You always are, Floyd.

HJ steps onto the apron. Vash tries to rush him but Peanut keeps him back. HJ enters the ring as Peanut calls for the bell. Vash rushes HJ who moves out of the way and catches Vash with a superkick.

LD: This is unbelievable! HJ doesn’t want Vash to hit him in the face or knee but it’s okay for him to kick Vash in the face?

FB: Yep, those are the rules that I heard anyway.

LD: This whole situation is completely preposterous.

As Vash recovers on the mat, HJ climbs to the top rope as the fans look on in amazement. When Vash gets to his feet, HJ leaps off the top rope and nails him in the face with a big missile dropkick.

Fans: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

LD: An aerial attack from HJ…with his supposedly injured leg! Cover!

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LD: NO! Vash powers out of that one.

FB: Just think of how tough HJ must be to gut through this kind of pain.

LD: Oh stop it, Floyd! There’s nothing wrong with HJ. It’s all been an act since his return.

FB: Oh really? You go tell him that.

LD: This match is too important to leave you on commentary by yourself.

FB: Jerk.

HJ drags Vash to the corner and places him against the bottom turnbuckle. He stomps on Vash’s midsection several times before rushing across to the far corner. He gets a running start, flips forward and nails Vash in the corner with a splash.

LD: Cannonball splash by HJ! He’s pulling Vash to the center and…there’s the cover!

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LD: NO! Vash still kicks out of it.

FB: And what a gutsy performance thus far from-

LD: Don’t you dare! Don’t you even TRY to say that HJ is brave. He’s an opportunistic liar and doesn’t deserve any sort of praise.

FB: …I never knew you were an Atheist, Daley.

LD: AAAAAHHHHH!

HJ smirks at the crowd as he picks Vash back up; seemingly, toying with him.

Fans: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HJ grabs Vash around the throat and lifts him into the air. Before he can drop him, Vash kicks him in the gut and wriggles free. HJ rushes forward for a clothesline but Vash ducks. HJ bounces off the rope and Vash catches him; flipping him over for a sidewalk slam.

LD: Vash now on offense!

FB: Go Vash! Go HJ!

LD: Shouldn’t you just be cheering for one of them, Floyd?

FB: Yeah but I win either way with this strategy.

LD: I guess you have a point.

Vash quickly picks HJ up and goes to hoist him onto his shoulders. HJ rolls over his back and nails Vash with a quick back elbow. HJ then hits the ropes but is dropped hard with a bicycle kick from Vash as the fans come to a roar.

Fans: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

Vash looks to the fans and then to Peanut before just shrugging his shoulders; stomping down on HJ’s head after doing so. The fans cackle with laughter.

Fans: YOU JUST GOT YOUR F**KING HEAD KICKED IN! YOU JUST GOT YOUR F**KING HEAD KICKED IN!

FB: Hey, this is a family show, g****mmit!

LD: FLOYD!

Vash goes to lift the stunned HJ onto his shoulders again but HJ drops to his knees and lifts up on the back of Vash’s legs; sending him to the mat.

LD: HJ with a roll up now…his feet are on the ropes!

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FB: 3!

LD: NO! Peanut saw HJ’s feet on the middle rope and breaks up this count.

FB: Rats!

HJ gets to his feet and begins arguing with Peanut; a shoving match commencing. Finally, Vash gets to his feet and rushes towards the two men for a bicycle kick. HJ pushes Peanut in the way but Peanut leaps away in time as Vash slams into the corner. HJ comes up behind him and rolls him up; grabbing a hand full of trunks as he does so.

LD: HJ again with an underhanded tactic!

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FB: 3!

LD: Stop that, Floyd! Peanut stopped the count again because he sees right through HJ’s deeds.

FB: …Ernie has x-ray vision?

LD: Shut up.

HJ argues with Peanut again and allows Vash to get back up. He grabs HJ from behind but HJ holds onto Peanut. As the ref struggles to break free, HJ throws his left leg back and hits a low blow on Vash; staggering the big man. HJ turns around, grabs Vash around the neck and slams him to the mat.

LD: The Inner Light by Hardcore Jesus! This one should be over!

FB: Wait, a fan just jumped the guardrail.

LD: That’s no fan! It’s Josh Davis…and he has a steel chair!

Josh throws the chair into the ring but Peanut grabs it and tosses it back out. Josh jumps onto the apron to argue with the ref. Meanwhile, CJ Swanson comes from the entranceway, also wielding a steel chair, and slides into the ring. He throws the chair to HJ before delivering a spinning back kick.

LD: And now CJ Swanson has laid out Hardcore Jesus.

FB: This war between Bred for Glory and the Crucible is getting better and better each night.

LD: If you go for that gigantic brawl, all out mayhem and anarchy sort of thing.

FB: You know I do!

CJ helps Vash up as Josh continues to distract the referee. Finally, Peanut ejects Josh as CJ quickly slides out of the ring with the chair in his hand. Vash picks up the lifeless HJ and hoists him up for a pump-handle slam. He then drops him with a brutal piledriver as the fans go wild.

LD: VICIOUS INTENT! Cover!

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3!!!

LD: Vash has won this match!

Ernie raises Vash's hand.

TG: Here is your winner…VASH!

LD: Through underhanded means, Vash has beaten Hardcore Jesus.

FB: Vash didn’t do anything, Daley; CJ Swanson and Josh Davis did.

LD: Be that as it may, this can’t make the Crucible happy.

As CJ and Josh admire their work as they walk back to the entranceway, they’re immediately knocked down by Creed and Lazarus; pummeling them with forearms and kicks.

LD: And right on cue, that turns out to be the case. The Crucible is showing their displeasure by beating down the tag champs!

Creed and Lazarus toss CJ and Josh back into the ring as Vash continues to stomp on the fallen HJ. Lazarus springboards himself onto the apron then the top rope and knocks down Vash with a somersault dropkick. Creed slides into the ring and drops CJ with an STO. Josh hits a forearm to Creed’s back but Lazarus knocks him down with a flying cross body; nailing vicious right hands as they end up on the mat.

LD: This is out of control! We need some help out here!

HJ manages to recover, picks CJ up by the throat and drops him with the Inner Light. As the big man gets up, he’s immediately knocked down with a vicious bicycle kick from Vash. The fight continues as officials rush out to break things up.

FB: Not that I care but I don’t think this will be enough to stop this fight.

LD: I’m afraid you’re right, Floyd.

“There & Back Again” by Daughtry plays as Ben Jacobs quickly makes his way out with many more security guards.

Ben: Get down there and break them up now!

Security rush the ring and are able to separate the two groups. Ben stands on the stage and shakes his head.

Ben: Hardcore Jesus, I don't know what crap you're trying to pull but you are officially cleared to compete inside that ring again. As for you Creed, since you keep wanting to get involved with matches that have Bred For Glory members in it, this is what we are going to do. At Unbroken, Josh and CJ will defend their Hog Wild Tag Team Titles against Creed Michaels and Hardcore Jesus!

The fans cheer as Creed grabs a microphone from Trip.

Creed: We shall agree to that match on one condition, I get to choose the stipulation.

Josh motions for a microphone as a ring crew member tosses one to him.

Josh: Any match you freaks want, we are fine with.

Creed gets a sinister smirk on his face.

Creed: I'm glad you two feel that way because it's about time RCW experiences its first ever “Sadistic Blood Match”. The rules are simple, in order to make a pin... you first must make your opponent bleed. So Josh, CJ... be prepared because your blood shall flow at Unbroken.

HJ and Creed laugh as Southern Dynamite goes to commercial break.

Southern Dynamite comes back from commercial break as the cameras are focused at ringside on Floyd and Lester.

LD: We have a treat for you fans because we are going to send it over to Melvin Gates, who is in the Live Events Center with two special guests.

FB: Oh boy, I can barely handle the excitement.

LD: Again, just try to be nice for once.

FB: There's no fun in that.

Cameras switch over to a close up view of Melvin in the Live Events Center.

MG: Good evening fans, I'm Melvin Gates and tonight I have two guests here in the Live Events Center. First off, we have former Southern Heritage Champion... “The Main Attraction” Jeffrey Hollywood!

The camera zooms out enough to show Jeffrey Hollywood sitting next to Melvin's desk with a grin on his face.

MG: Then we have the current Southern Heritage Champion... “The Burning Hammer” Doug Gavelon!

The camera zooms out more to reveal Doug sitting on the other side of Melvin's desk with the Southern Heritage Title slung over his shoulder. He smiles at the camera.

MG: I want to thank both of you for joining me this evening and I will start with you Champ.

Melvin looks over at Doug.

MG: At Unbroken, you will be defending your Southern Heritage Championship against Jeffrey Hollywood. What made you give Hollywood the next shot at your Championship?

DG: It’s like I said before, Mel, giving Hollywood another shot just made sense considering what’s going on with the rest of the roster. EB Marcus and Alexander Rose are fighting tonight for a Natural Title shot, Lenny Lansing can’t beat Kip Reeves let alone a real competitor at this point, suffice to say, and BFG and the Crucible are engaged in a turf war…as I’m sure Jeff could tell you in great detail.

Hollywood just nods his head, still showing his contempt for Doug.

DG: Add that to everyone else like Ase, Mikey, Delilah and TNDS being retired or on the DL and that only leaves one man: Jeffrey Hollywood. So, it isn’t because Jeff deserved another shot at my title…

Doug glares at Hollywood who returns the look. They continue to lock eyes as Doug finishes his thought.

DG: …but he was in the most convenient, opportunistic position. He’ll soon find out just how true that statement is when he steps into that ring with me and sees that he is in over his head.

Melvin’s eyebrows rise as he turns to Hollywood.

MG: So, Jeffrey, during your last title shot against Doug, you were the only one to lose a fall in that classic Iron Man Match that also featured Ase. How have you been preparing for this match to ensure that the same end result doesn’t happen?

Hollywood lets out a quick laugh as he never takes his focus off Doug.

Hollywood: I don't need to do anything different than what I have always done.

MG: If that's the case, what makes you think the outcome of this match will be any different from the Iron Man Match?

A grin forms on Hollywood's face.

Hollywood: It's simple Melvin, that Iron Man Match had a factor that will not be present in the match at Unbroken.

MG: Referring to Ase I assume?

Hollywood: Of course I am. Doug... you know as well as I do that the only reason why I was the one who took the fall during that 60 minute war was because of Ase. At Unbroken, it is going to be just you and me... one-on-one to find out who is the better man.

Hollywood continues to glare over at Doug, who just stares right back.

MG: You stated at Southern Dynamite that your fellow Bred For Glory members will not be interfering in this match, do you still stand by that statement?

Hollywood: Why wouldn't I? I don't need Vash, Josh, or CJ to help me defeat Doug...

Hollywood grins across at Doug.

Hollywood: After all, we know I can beat you all on my own. I've done it before, and at Unbroken... I will do it again to become a two time Southern Heritage Champion.

Melvin looks back at Doug.

MG: How do you feel about that Doug? Do you believe him that Bred For Glory will not play a part in the outcome of this match?

DG: I would be more likely to believe Jeff…if he hadn’t interfered in my match against Vash a few weeks ago. He and the rest of his group love to talk about being bred to be the best and yet they couldn’t let one of their own stand against me one-on-one. So, do I fully trust Jeff when he says there will be no interference from BFG? I’d be a fool if I did. Regardless of whether they do or not, you can rest assured that Jeff will not walk out of Pittsburgh with the Southern Heritage Title; I will.

MG: Do you truly feel that Ase being present in the Iron Man Match was the main cause of Hollywood’s defeat in that match?

DG: Last time I checked, it was me dumping Jeff on his head with the Burning Hammer and getting the pin; not Ase.

Hollywood shakes his head as Doug smirks at him.

MG: How much do you feel has changed since your first one-on-one encounter with Jeffrey Hollywood?

DG: A great deal has changed. I’ve not only been one of the longest running RCW Natural Champions but am the first RCW Southern Heritage Champion to successfully defend my title three straight times. Phil couldn’t do that, Ase couldn’t do that…and Hollywood certainly couldn’t do that.

Doug motions to Hollywood with an even wider smirk as Hollywood has a very annoyed look on his face.

DG: Meanwhile, Jeff has certainly become the first Triple Crown winner in RCW…only to hand off his other two titles to his buddies who either weren’t ready or weren’t good enough to win them on their own. So, Jeff can parade around and talk about how he’s the first this and that but a true champion would have the gall to show respect to those titles instead of hand them off and spit on everything they stand for. The point being that I’ve become the best wrestler in the world today while Jeff has just become a loudmouth with a large bank account.

Melvin’s eyes widen as he takes a deep breath. He turns back to a truly annoyed Hollywood.

MG: Jeff, you certainly have caught a lot of slack for, one way or another, handing over the Natural and Tag Team Titles to one of your other BFG partners. Give us your thoughts on this matter.

Hollywood: I don't need to defend my actions to you Melvin, I don't need to defend my decisions concerning the Natural and Hog Wild Championships to anyone... especially not to you.

Hollywood points directly at Doug.

Hollywood: However, I will say this... the problem with everybody looking down on me about handing over those belts to Vash and CJ is that they all believe I cared about holding those Championships. I only won those titles to make history by becoming the first ever Triple Crown Champion. Once I accomplished that goal, those belts became worthless to me.

Hollywood grins as Doug looks disgusted.

Hollywood: Sorry Doug, not everybody wants to be a saint like yourself. I should be praised for making Vash and CJ champions here in RCW, not ridiculed for my kindness. Trust me though when I say that once I reclaim that Championship...

Hollywood points right at the Southern Heritage Title.

Hollywood: I won't be giving it away to anyone. I have waited far too long for this, at Unbroken... your reign as Champion shall come to an end at my hands. I just hope Tiffany is in the front row with your son, so I can see the look on her face as she watches the father of her child be revealed for what he truly is...

MG: What would that be?

Hollywood grins again...

Hollywood: The world's biggest loser who's luck has finally run out.

Hollywood's grin gets even bigger as Melvin senses the building tension in the room. Doug lowers his head and starts to chuckle; rubbing his chin as he gets to his feet.

MG: Hang on guys, I don't want things to get out of control here.

Hollywood stands up as Doug gets closer and closer to him. Finally, the two men are mere inches from each other.

DG: “World’s biggest loser,” huh?

Hollywood: That's what I said.

Doug raises his head as the smirk disappears; coming eye-to-eye with Hollywood.

DG: We’ll see who’s the real joke when I dump you on your head and end any chance you have of becoming champion ever again.

Hollywood: Is that a fact?

DG: Yeah, it is. So, I hope Heather is watching in Pittsburgh when I beat you again. That way, she knows that she’s in lust with someone who’s nothing more than a little prick.

Being able to take no more, Hollywood takes a swing at Doug. Doug ducks it and takes down Hollywood with a double leg shot. The two men continue wrestling around on the ground as security comes in to break it up.

MG: Oh my goodness, ladies and gentlemen! It’s apparent that the hatred between these two men is boiling over even before Unbroken!

Security manages to separate the two men but Doug and Hollywood each try to break free. Melvin tries to get the last word in and stay out of the brawl at the same time.

MG: It’s safe to say that their match at Unbroken will be truly explosive. Back to you at ringside.

Melvin looks to the security; still struggling to separate the two. Hollywood breaks free, runs, jumps off Melvin's desk and tackles Doug back to the ground. They continue to lay into each other with rights and lefts until finally more security rushes in to separate them.

MG: Keep those two separated! My goodness!

The commercial break comes to an end as Trip Gordan stands in the ring with senior official Butch Fitzpatrick.

TG: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our MAIN EVENT!

The fans cheer.

TG: It is scheduled for one fall and is a Number One Contenders Match for the RCW Natural Championship!

The fans cheer even louder.

TG: Introducing First...

"Future Breed Machine" by Meshuggah hits the PA as the fans cheer loudly.

TG: Hailing from Halifax, Nova Scotia. Standing 6'5" and weighing in at 234 1/4 lbs. "The Prototype" Alexander ROOOSSSEEEE!

Rose parts the curtain with a burst of energy. He throws his long arms out to his sides as he walks down the ramp, touching hands with the fans. He walks around the ring flashing his goofy smile to the crowd. Around the back of the ring, Rose pulls a single pink rose from his singlet, and hands it to a lovely lady at the guardrail. Rose kisses the back of her hand and smiles widely as the lady smells the rose. Rose leaps up onto the apron, and steps through the ropes, and does a few last minute warm up stretches.

TG: And his opponent-

"Dirthouse" by Static-X plays and the fans give off a mixed reaction.

TG: Hailing from Miami, Florida- standing 6'4" and weighing 240 lbs... accompanied by The O-Team, "The Elite" E.B. MARCUS!

LD: And he we go- two phenomenal young talents of RCW here, ready to take the big step into super-stardom.

FB: Rose isn't ready for stardom yet- he barely squeaked by Creed Michaels last week, and got lucky against CJ Swanson the week before that.

Marcus forces the ropes back by leaning hard against them before slapping his chest and moving to the center of the ring. Rose takes his low wrestling stance, and begins circling around, waiting for an opening.

LD: And this is going to be an interesting match- Two different cuts of the same stone- both these guys are catch as catch can wrestlers, yet they're styles vary highly. Rose is more the ground and pound wrestler, while Marcus has a more rounded style.

FB: More rounded of course meaning better than the boring stuff this rookie can pull off.

Rose circles around, and get a double leg take down. He floats into a guard position, and attempts to drive an elbow down into Marcus' face. Marcus blocks the elbow smash, and Rose snatches up his arm, and turns it into a cross arm breaker.

LD: And The Elite does not want this match to be fought here. He should want it standing, because he's got the advantage over Rose with professional wrestling holds. It stays on the ground, Rose will use his amateur background, and Marcus won't stand much of a chance.

FB: The Elite isn't going to lose to some chump with roses on his tights. And what's with the hair? Guy looks like he fell out of a plane.

Marcus forces his way out of the cross armbreaker. Can scrambles to his feet and Rose gives chase, but The Elite ducks in between the ropes, forcing a break. As Butch Fitzpatrick gets in between Rose and Marcus, Marcus thumbs Rose in the eye, getting boos all around.

LD: What a cheap move by Marcus, and now he's taking advantage.

FB: Butch didn't see any cheap moves, so that didn't happen. That cheap roadkill on your head though.

LD: For the love of God leave my hair alone.

FB: Oh, you're comfortable actually calling it YOUR hair? Didn't some teenager donate that to Locks of Love and you stole it out of the box?

LD: FLOYD!

Marcus goes on the attack with a kick to the gut. He lifts Rose up and slams him down to the mat. Marcus shoots off the ropes, and drops a running elbow. And then another running elbow. Followed by another running elbow.

LD: And The Elite wasting no time here putting the punishment to the rookie here.

Marcus picks up Rose, and shoves him back into the corner. He then proceeds to ram a shoulder into Rose's ribs. He does it again and again, until Butch pulls Marcus off of Rose. Marcus lifts a backhand up at Butch to the fans booing more.

LD: You can't hit him, Marcus.

FB: You wanna go tell him that?

LD: Not particularly.

Marcus turns back to Rose with a strong kick to the ribs. He follows it up with a HUGE European uppercut that echoes through the arena and sends Rose smashing back into the turnbuckle.

LD: My god did you hear that impact?

Marcus hits another HARDER European uppercut.

FB: Did you hear THAT impact?

Marcus jogs across the ring, and with a huge running start from corner to corner, nails Rose with an Elite Uppercut, hitting him so hard he sends Rose up and over the top turnbuckle on to the floor.

LD: The Elite Uppercut! And Marcus damn near took Alexander Rose's head off!

FB: Guess he hates that kid's smile as much as everybody else does!

LD: You can't speak for everybody else!

FB: I just did.

Marcus stands in the middle of the ring and throws his arms out to the side, and smiles like a dork, obviously mocking The Prototype, to a large round of boos by the fans.

LD: I don't know if I agree with this. Rose is catching his wind on the outside while Marcus showboats.

FB: Rose isn't getting up, Daly. Marcus won this match already.

Rose grabs the bottom rope, and uses it to force himself into the ring.

LD: And Marcus back on the attack.

Before Rose can get to his feet, Marcus places his head between his knees.

FB: This ought to do it.

LD: Ought? You're an announcer, for heaven's sake, use proper English.

FB: I'm sorry, Daley, did you go to the “gooder” school in your neighborhood? Stop being an English teacher.

Marcus tries to lift Rose up, but Rose blocks the attempt. Marcus tries again, but Rose blocks again, and back body drops Marcus before falling to his knees himself.

LD: Rose with a chance to turn the tide here, but I don't know if he has enough left in the tank- The Elite brought out heavy artillery fast and hard, and I don't know if Rose can answer.

Both men struggle to get to their feet. Marcus makes it first, but Rose catches a punch and hooks Marcus up with a hooked head and arm suplex.

FB: Where did that come from?

LD: Rose knows a lot of suplexs and can turn one out in almost any situation.

Rose lifts Marcus up and takes him over with a side belly to back release suplex.

LD: Rose looks to be softening up that neck. He's dropped Marcus on it twice, and I doubt he's going to relent.

Rose measures Marcus, who stands holding the back of his neck. Rose charges for a big boot, but Marcus ducks and kicks Rose in the gut. The Elite hooks Marcus up and drives him to the mat with a pulling piledriver.

LD: Marcus seems to have Rose right where he wants him.

FB: Of course he does Daley, and he has the whole match right here.

Marcus lifts Rose, and hits the Elite Brainbuster.

FB: Oh, it's over!

Marcus goes for the pin as Butch makes the count.

1.

2..

3!!!

Butch calls for the bell as the fans start booing.

FB: MARCUS GETS THE TITLE SHOT!

LD: WAIT! ROSE HAD HIS FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE!!!

The fans continue to boo as Butch raises Marcus's hand.

TG: Here is your winner, earning a shot at the Natural Championship for Unbroken... E.B. MARCUS!!!

Marcus celebrates his victory with the O-Team while Rose starts arguing with Butch about his foot being on the rope.

LD: Restart the match!

FB: No way, E.B. was already announced as the winner. Butch didn't see Rose's foot on the rope and actually... neither did I. You're a liar Daley!

LD: Oh shut up Floyd!

Marcus smirks as Rose still tries to argue his case. Suddenly “Southtown” by POD blares as the fans erupt to their feet.

LD: YES!

FB: There is no reason for him to come out here.

RCW President, AJ Supreme walks out onto the entrance stage.

Fans: MAKE IT RIGHT... MAKE IT RIGHT... MAKE IT RIGHT!!!

E.B. and Alexander focus their attention on AJ.

LD: Our President has to be out here to fix this.

FB: You and the fans are nuts, there isn't anything to fix. Marcus won this match, plain and simple.

AJ holds up his hand, quieting down the fans as his music fades.

AJ: I know all of you are upset by Butch Fitzpatrick's ruling on this match, but I can not overturn it. E.B. Marcus is the winner and will go on to Unbroken to challenge Vash for the Natural Title.

Fans: BOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

FB: Have I ever told you that our President is a brilliant man?

LD: Of course now you're kissing up to him.

AJ again holds up his hand.

AJ: HOWEVER...

FB: Wait... what?

LD: YES!

FB: There are no howevers, Marcus won... case closed let's roll the credits.

LD: SHHH!!!!

AJ: Alexander DID have his foot on the ropes...

The fans start cheering as AJ speaks over them.

AJ: SO at Unbroken Vash will be defending his Natural Championship against E.B. Marcus...

FB: Good.

AJ: AND ALEXANDER ROSE in a TRIPLE THREAT MATCH!!!!!

The fans erupt in cheers as Marcus shows his disapproval of that announcement.

LD: Justice prevails tonight Floyd!

FB: Wrong, justice is corrupt. Marcus pinned Rose for the one...two... and three. He should be getting a one-on-one shot at the belt.

LD: AJ Supreme once again did the right thing. I can't wait for Unbroken.

FB: That isn't fair.

LD: It is absolutely fair.

FB: Oh I can't sit next to you anymore!

Floyd throws down his headset and gets up from the announce table as Rose leaves the rings, walks up the ramp and shakes hands with AJ.

LD: Well fans, we are out of time. Thanks for tuning in tonight and make sure you tune in for Unbroken! Goodnight!

Southern Dynamite fades to the Unbroken logo.