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Just as The Archangel lunged forward to really put the hurt on The Main Event Marauder, Summers narrowly escaping Williams evil clutches with his own lunging, rolling over the counter and scrambling off the floor in a desperate flee!

A chase of his prey meant nothing but further enragement, as the fire of fury crackled within him, it was taunts from SIZZLIN' HOT that made Nick too hot! Parkouring over the counter, The Archangel barreled on after in a full run, shoving fans left and right out of his way!

Summers in his sights, closing in fast and the impact was gonna be hard! No mind to the yellow in hands of SIZZLIN' HOT or even registered, as he prepared to tackle dow-squirt-splat- "AAAARHH!" Went out a pained cry from Nick Williams, being stopped in his tracks by a shot of dandelion moisture mixing well with bare eyeballs!

Agonizingly blinded, Nick did what anyone would do and rub that good stuff in! The Archangel in such a scorching burn, one couldn't tell if it was torment or wrath to another level! While attempting to remove the contaminate in some backward fashion, SIZZLIN' HOT LIKE A McRAUDERS PATTY created a start up garden of two sticks in the nostrils of penitentiary Williams!

A huge lump slides down the throat of David Otunga as he looks at one of the monitors on the screen in his production truck, a line graph that had peaked earlier in the night going down further and further with each passing moment. To say that there were some losses on the deal in the first second quarter, was putting it lightly. Leaning back in his chair, armpits of his dress shirt stained with sweat, Otunga's eyes light up with fear as he can hear repeated messages in his corporate Outlook express email. Sponsor after sponsor pouring into his inbox with negative messages and threats.

"We're going to need some narrative control ASAP, Paul. These numbers are NOT looking good...."

SIZZLIN' HOT LIKE A McRAUDERS PATTY Summers was ready to capitalize after showing Nick Williams what's popping. Knowing glass would leave some tiny incisions, even some that wouldn't cause much bleeding, the Main Event McRauder decided that he would create a stinging sensation over the Archangel. The first second quarter was on his mind but the immediate threat had to take precedence.

SIZZLIN' HOT would grab a comically large salt shaker and make it snow over the body of Williams to literally rub salt in the wounds of his opponent. "You're actin' a little salty Nick!" Terrible line by Summers. He was not doing to hot in the verbal department, might be the effect Nick Williams has. Paul started coming to when Otunga told him get narrative control started but it was going to be another post or two before he could really put a story together.

Amazed by his own displays of offense, the Main Event McRauder flexed his shred to the fans who gave an indifferent boo. There was nobody that crowd wanted to see win. They wanted a barn burner and high spot fest but two working pros like Williams and Summers were going to really tell the story. Nick had been hunting SIZZLIN' HOT for so long, it was only until the match that he learned to take advantage of his sports based background.

"Big D, the first second quarter is setting up for a huge return later this year. Didn't the sponsors see the EEW World Championship win? We have to look at the future here. What's the network saying?" Paul mumbles into the walkie talkie. He wasn't about to give chase to match, they were coaches for a reason.

Summers would pull Williams out of the glass panel and aim to land a German Suplex, Erynys Reich's favorite kind, on the Archangel. If it worked, the Main Event McRauder get up and try to pull up Williams to Irish Whip him to the nearby trash can.

Summers was trying to run a play when Paul's random mumbles came in trying to call one after the German. This caught the Main Event McRauder off guard more than being the semi on this B-Show PPV and gave Williams the chance to plant himself to not be thrown into the trash. Little did SIZZLIN' HOT know, he was about to need the law offices of Sexton and New for what the Archangel was going to pull.

Williams did more planting as he laid a fat one on Summers! Clearly Nick hadn't been out of the pen looking for suitors much after his release. Understandable when you've been spending so much time stalking the real handsome devil in the test titan Summers. Classic spot, gets a pop out of the crowd watching who thought to themselves how cool and old school the move was. Nick Williams is sort of a babyface now though, this isn't the 80's when it wasn't acceptable.

Summers would put his hands between his and the Archangel's faces and shove Williams away. The Main Event Marauder wiped his face in disgust, there was no way of knowing just what the prison rat had crawled onto. The branding and marketing genius also knew this was very likely to have more negative consequences for the business, he could feel the angry tweets and heat mail pouring in. This was not ordinary heat mail like the corporation was used to, but go away heat mail. Nick may be the man to put Summers out for good whether he wins the match or not.

The woman Erynys Reich would likely claim is Hiro's grandmother was sent tumbling into the trash as the Main Event Marauder was thrown into the woman's cart of cleaning utensils and trash bags. He threw plastic utensils and trash around the surrounding floor as the crowd cheered on, Chicago being notoriously racist. As the purple Fabuloso flooded the shoes of nearby patrons, Summers would slip about trying to get himself to his feet. SIZZLIN' HOT had trained with Vaseline Man so moving in suds would be to his advantage.