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Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer
Can't make this all go away

TJH was shown backstage talking about contracts to ref's. TJH then turn towards a camera and showed the belt buckle. It had 4 letters. WWFG. TJH turned toward the stairs that lead to black curtain. TJH walked up it with a mic.

Now that you're bleeding you stare at the ceiling
Watch as it all fades away


"Cut my music. " TJH said as he walked through the curtain as the crowd Boo'ed him. "Now I'm sure you all were excepting Steven Storm to come out, BUT!! He's gone. Out like light! Okay now the reason why I'm here and who i am. " Jed walked to the middle of the stage. " My name is Timothy James Haynie. I'm the Owner of the WWFG. Now a while back their was a wrestler who died here in GWF. " The crowd began to erupt in Daniel Cross chants. TJH began to walk down to the ring as this happen. "Well the thing is Cross wife flied a lawsuit against GWF. In which Daniel Cross family won the more then 55 Millions from GWF! Big money issue. Well after GWF took loans from countless wrestlers and organization such as asking money from Mex one promotion. Which their out of business now. GWF then asked for money from another company which wont be named. Well anyways GWF has been able to pay The cross family, but after that GWF had to pay many wrestlers alot of money. Such Wrestlers like Harli, Matt Shanahan, and Saint Joey. Other wrestler took a pay cut. Anyways. " TJH walked up the steps and into the ring while talking." I'm here to take over you see GWF took millions from Harli, Shanahan, and Saint Joey. In fact the only reason why GWF paid off back so quick was the fact he was retiring. But Joey and Shanahan were paid so quick. Well until i got here. GWF came to me and asked for some money too. Seeing WWFG is a mainstream business I'm make billions. It makes trillions. So I could easily pay it off. Now GWF couldn't do that well seeing it's been die lately. Anyways I TJH now help GWF bought stock which the stock ended up being a majority stock. So you all are looking at the Owner of GWF. Now it's time to push the people I want to see. So I'd like for Saint Joey and Matt Shanahan to make their way down to the ring. Now!"

Joey and Matt were, indeed, messing with fans...

People of Joedaia...
Please turn to the book of Punk, Chapter 4...

'Master of Puppets' by Trivium blared throughout the arena. The sounds of women giggling could be heard, but it wasn't nearly as loud as the sound of two revving engines, purring violently in the distance. The sound of the engines gradually increased, the metal on the ramp beginning to shake.

Saintos and the Punk pulled onto the stage, ripping the curtain as they passed under the titantron. They both had custom made choppers, models larger then most, with giggling girls riding with them. Matt's girl looked like she was from New York, while Joey's gal had a slight tinge of emo to her look. They both laughed.

Joey pulled his tie on hurridly, twisting it from around his shoulder as the girl clutched his waist from behind. Matt swung his baseball bat behind him, being careful not to hit the woman around the head. She smiled as he rubbed her hand up and down the shaft of the bat... up and down...

They rode around the ring, performing a lap of honour as the crowd cheered wildly. The Angered Alliance had a strong fan base here, it seemed. They parked their choppers by the announce tables. Staying on them, relaxed back into their girls, Joey grabbed a mic from the ringside crew.

"Ladies and gentlemen... tramps and harlots... I almost apologize for the delay. Matt here was just showing me around the place, hooking me up. He was write about one thing... girls in this town do love a... BIG ride, you know what I'm saying!?"

The crowd roared as Joey stuck his tongue out. Matt revved his motor, adjusting his shades as he grinned.

"Anyways, Toejam, what do you want us out here for?"

Joey winked as he dismounted his chopper. The girl behind him waved her hair as she looked onwards. Matt bounced off his, cracking his knuckles as he slid under the bottom rope. Joey clibed the apron before talking a short jump over the top.

They both stood in the ring, arrogant, strong, and ready to be weighed down with some shiny new belts.

Suddenly the Song Ride The lightning by Metallica began to play With Images of Inferno on the G-Tron. The Crowd Began to Scream and Chear franticly as they knew it only ment one man was back. Inferno then Steped out from the curtain and the Crowd began a to Chant X-Rated. He was dressed in his Normal Ring attire and as always already had the Mic in Hand. He waited till The crowd simmered down just enough to where he could speak.

"It would seem theres just a Few Members of the X-Nation In attendance here tonight...."

He again Paused while the crowd poped with another X-Rated Chant.

"You know I was sitting in the back thinking about how much things Change in a year. I came here tonight simply to plug the new best of X-Rated dvd found Exclusivly on gwf.com.....till next week !"

Inferno nodded and winked to the crowd as he turned is atention to the ring

"....But then I took a look around me. Ive seen what you people have had to put up with since We've been gone. I mean we traded in That ******** Seven Storm in for an Even Bigger ******** in for a....."

Inferno then reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled peice of paper then started to read it

"Ah For a ******** by the name of TJH. I Also Couldint help but hear...and See this Ragtag Team of two random people call themselves the " VERY BEST superstars-gone-tag-team in the history of sports entertainment!" Now Maybe you 2 were the best team-up...Under whatever rock it is you crawed from but in the real world that title...Belongs to the only team to have Actually Earned it....and that was X-Rated!"

Inferno paued again as the crowd gave another pop at the X-Rated plug

"Saddly though Im Afraid this time is no Rated-X Comeback planned Exactly..."

The Crowd gave a pop of boo's as Inferno shruged as he looked arround at the crowd....

(( Cut me off Someone XD ))

Inferno blinked in shock for a moment before begining to speak again.

"Its funny you should call this "YOUR" promotion...If I do recall its I Who built "YOUR" promotion. You See I along with many other of our Best Super stars helped build "YOUR" Promotion from nothing...and for what So You can buy us out form under our noses and Slowly Kill us off? Hell no Im not going to sit on the sidelines and let some Jackass take over without putting up a Fight to save this company and these people from Scum Ritten Fuctards like you!"

He lowered the mic and looked arround to the crowd as they started to chear his name once more

"And what Army? Im sure theres plenty of People in the back willing to jump at the chance to kick your a** all the way back to WWFG...but Judging by you and your two Little Biker wantabe ******** you have in the ring I wont need no one to have my back..."

Inferno paced back and forth for a moment before returning his gaze to the ring

"However it isint like me not to have Backup...I do have someone watching my back someone who you, and all these people in this Arena know Very VERY well my "Friend"...and nope it isint K.Fresh."

The Crowd began another X-Rated chant as Inferno mentioned Freshes name.

Saves Me Sorrow by Bullets & Octane hits and the crowd is standing. Daniel Cross walks out onto the ramp to a huge pop. He does his CKO pose, milking the moment for all it's worth.

"The Hollywood Hit Man is finally back in GWF!" A huge 'Daniel' chant starts. "Yes, it's true. The two greatest superstars in the history of Invasion are working together. The GWF Originals are not going to sit around and let you take over what we've worked so hard to build! This is our legacy, Tim, not yours! You have no business interfering with what should be an exciting and legendary occasion. Oh, and by the way Tim, there's one other thing I'd be remissnot to mention. This is my promotion. After all, because of that lawsuit, I own most of GWF. So get the hell out of my ring, assmonkey!"