Welcome to Gaia! ::

The show opens with the usual display of fireworks. The camera goes around the arena before settling on the announcers.

Mike: Welcome to Implosion. Mike Remmy here with Janelle Damone. And what a show we have planned tonight.
Janelle: I can't wait for the main event. Zarel defends against Rhamm again
Mike: Don't you think Shawn Michaels should've been first to get a rematch. Rhamm did cost him the title last week?
Janelle: Shawn let himself get distracted. Rhamm didn't get in the ring. He merely stood on the apron. Not his fault if Shawn Michaels took his eye off the ball. Now just to make sure Rhamm gets what he deserves, I gave him his rematch.
Mike: Well, with that said, lets get to the first match as we begin the tournament to find Jarel's next Hell in a cell opponent

I Am" started playing over the PA system, as AJ Styles came out, arms wide open. he then made his way down the ramp, tagging hands of fans.

Announcer: "From Gainsville, Georgia, weighing in at 215lbs, he is the Phenomenal, A! J!! Styles!!!

AJ then entered the ring as "The Great Southern Trendkill" hit the PA, with Sliv coming out running top speed, down the ramp, and into the ring.

Announcer: And his opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 205 lbs, SLIV!!!!!"

The bell then rang as the two locked up. Sliv then hit an arm drag, as Aj then immediately got up, hit his own drag, went for a senton splash, only for Sliv to roll away, and drop on AJ for a pin, only to get a 1. Sliv then nails a Dropsault to Aj's forehead. as AJ rolls back wards to get up, he is met with a Pele Kick, causing him to roll out of the ring. AJ is then hit by SLiv's Springboard corkscrew plash on the outside, laying both men out.

Mike: "Whoa! SLiv really has this match in hand!"
Janelle: "I think it's because He's new in to the fed! Aj didn't know what to prefer himself for!"

Sliv gets up and rolls AJ into the ring, then slides in after him and goes for a pin.

one....two...

AJ kicks out. Sliv pulls him up and whips him to the ropes. AJ bounces back and hits a spinning wheel kick to take Sliv down. AJ rolls out onto the apron and lets Sliv stand, then springboards in with a forearm, knocking him down again. AJ then goes for a pin.

one....two...

Sliv kicks out. AJ let's Sliv stand, then hits a Pele Kick of his own and goes for another pin.

one....two....

Sliv kicks out again. AJ pulls him up and attempts the Styles Clash. Sliv counters out with a back body drop. Sliv let's AJ get up only to knock him back down with a clothesline. Sliv steps up to the top rope and as AJ stands hits the Vortex, then pins him

one....two....three!

The Great Southern Trendkill hits again as Sliv stands up.

Announcer: Here is your winner, Sliv!

Sliv rolls out of the ring and heads to the back as the show goes to another commercial break

The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is part of Jarel's hell in a cell challenge tournament. Introducing first...

Caught Up by Usher hits next as the lights flash and the fans cheer. Ken struts out onto the stage and the fans get louder.

"...from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 225 pounds, Ken Armand!"

Ken begins to make his way down to the ring, slapping fans' hands along the way. He slides into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, then looks out at the cheering fans. He steps down and the music dies out.


I hear voices in my head.
They council me. They understand.
They talk to me.....

*"Voices" then blares out from the PA system as the screen shows clips of the Legend Killer. Eventually, Orton makes his way from backstage and with his usual cocky look. He stops at the top and poses with his arms out as sparks fly down behind him*

"And his opponent from St. Louis, Missouri. Weighing in at 245 pounds, The Legend Killer, Randy Orton!"

*he finally starts making his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans and their jeers. He climbs up the stairs and enters the ring as the music dies down*

Ken watches Orton enter the ring from the corner. Orton looks at him with an arrogant smirk. Ken walks to the center of the ring and Orton meets him. Orton slaps him across the face.

Mike: What a sign of disrespect. Orton has never met Ken before and just slapped him.
Janelle: Orton is a rat b*****d. Always has been. It doesn't surprise me that he slapped Ken like that at all.

Ken clocks Orton square in the jaw with a right hand. Orton stumbles back and Ken lights his chest up with a few chops, then attempts to whip him to the ropes. Orton reverses and Ken hits the ropes instead. Ken bounces back and knocks Orton down with a clothesline. Orton gets up and Ken drives him back into the corner with a few more right hands. He hits another chop across the chest, causing Orton to yell in pain and stumble away holding his reddened chest

Janelle: Slaps are never a good idea, and Orton should know that. It's that same attitude that got his a** handed to him by the Undertaker time after time in WWE.
Mike: And one could say it's getting handed to him again here tonight by Ken.

Ken whips Orton to the ropes and hits a back body drop. Orton gets up near the ropes and Ken clotheslines him to the outside. Orton lands on his back as the fans cheer. Ken glances out at them, then runs to the ropes. Orton stands up onto to have Ken come crashing down on top of him with a corkscrew plancha that takes him down and leaves both men down on the outside.

Mike: Ken is keeping the pressure on Orton here. I have to say, I'm a bit surprise.
Janelle: Everyone in the business pays attention to WWE, so everyone knows how Orton works. As such, Ken knows that to beat Orton, he has to stay on top of him.

Ken gets up and pulls Orton up, then rolls him back into the ring. Ken climbs the turnbuckle and hits a diving elbow drop to Orton's chest, then goes for a pin.

one....two....t.....

Orton kicks out. Ken pulls him up and attempts to whip him to the ropes again, but Orton reverses. Ken bounces back straight into a clothesline from Orton. Orton lets him get up, then hits a knee to the gut, then a straight right to the forehead and whips him to the ropes again. Orton hits an armdrag, but Ken pops right back up and goes for a clothesline. Orton ducks and hits a backbreaker, then goes for a pin.

one....two...

Ken kicks out. Orton stands, then begins stomping every part of Ken's body that he can get to, ending with his head.

Mike: That's not pretty, but it's damn sure effective.
Janelle: Orton has often been described as viper like, and good ol' JR wasn't just talking about his looks. He strikes so suddenly and without warning. One opening is all Orton needs

Orton pulls Ken up, then hits a quick right to the forehead. He then whips him to the ropes and hits a powerslam, then goes for another pin.

one....two...th....

Ken kicks out again. Orton pulls Ken up again and whips him to the turnbuckle. Orton charges in but Ken gets a foot up, kicking him in the face hard enough to knock him back on one knee. Ken steps up on the turnbuckle and dives off with an axe handle attempt. Instead, Orton jumps up and catches him with an RKO, driving him to the canvas, then goes for the pin.

one....two.....three!

Voices starts to play again as Orton gets to his feet and looks down at Ken with a smirk.

Mike: Orton picks up the win with an RKO out of nowhere.
Janelle: That's how it tends to happen with Orton. He only needs a second to hit that RKO

Orton slides out of the ring and heads backstage as the crowd boos. Ken eventually gets up, holding his head and rolls out of the ring as well, then heads backstage

*a gorilla is heard roaring as the screen shows clips of Silverback in action before "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns 'n Roses plays through the arena. After a few seconds, Silverback makes his way out in his normal wrestling attire followed by Tygre in street clothes. Silverback gets to the top of the ramp and shows his biceps as silver and black pyro shoot off, Tygre clapping behind and beside him*

Announcer: Introducing first from Tahlequah, Oklahoma. Accompanied to the ring by Tygre, he is one-half of the Preditorz, SILVERBACK!!!

*the two make their way down to the ring and Silverback slides in under the bottom rope as Tygre makes his way around the outside, watching Silverback between the top two ropes. Silver again shows his biceps off to the crowd before the music dies down and he warms up for his opponent*

Down with the Sickness hits as the lights dim down and fans light their lighters. The silver dragon symbol is lowered down to the ring.

Oh wah ah ah ah!

Flames erupt on the stage before Jarel steps out to an eruption of cheers from the crowd.

"And introducing his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, Jarel Damone!"

Jarel heads down the ramp towards the ring, slapping a few fans hands along the way.

Mike: Jarel makes his return to action this week following his huge announcement last week involving the tournament to see who would be his next opponent in hell in a cell.
Janelle: We've had several people accept the offer, including EJ, Ken Armand, Randy Orton, Edge, and the Big Show. It will be interesting to see who faces the Dragon next in his specialty, the first hell in a cell for SEWF.
Mike: But Jarel can't look past his opponent here tonight.
Janelle: Jarel never looks past an opponent, but he may be looking to make a statement.

Jarel steps up onto the apron and into the ring over the top rope. He glances at Silverback before standing in front of his symbol and raising his fist. Flames enlighten the dragon symbol behind him before it rises back into the rafters and the music dies out. The lights come back up and the bell rings as Jarel turns to face Silverback, his fists raised.

Silverback watches Jarel enter, happy to be finally wrestling somebody his own size. The two big men circle the ring a little bit before moving in and locking up. The two each try to push the other one into the corner, but both have trouble moving their opponent and both back out. They look at each other, realizing power alone may not win this match.

Mike: Looks like they're both looking for the power game early. Who do you think has the advantage here, Janelle?
Janelle: Obviously, Silverback is powerful. He's built like a tank. But, I question his stamina since he's primarily a tag team wrestler, so I like Jarel to win this one.

The two lock up again and this time Silverback is able to put The Dragon into a side headlock. Silver's arms lock onto Jarel's skull like a vice as Jarel tries to break the hold. Finally, Jarel sends a couple of punches into Silver's ribs until he loosens the hold. Jarel pushes Silver into the ropes, but gets knocked back down by a shoulder block from Silverback. Silver follows it with a quick elbow drop before trying the first pinfall.

1....

Jarel easily kicks out and gets to his stomach. Silverback gets up and waits for Jarel to stand. When he does, Silver tries to whip him into the ropes, but Jarel sis able to reverse the whip on Silverback. Silver comes back, looking for a huge clothesline. Instead, Jarel drops to his knee and hits Silver's stomach with a big punch. Silver bends over holding his stomach. Jarel stands up and goes against the ropes, coming back and hitting Silver's hard skull with a big boot. Silver hits the mat and Jarel follows up with a leg drop, then goes for his first pin attempt.

1....

Silver kicks out. Jarel pulls him up by his arm and wrings it a few times, then drags him to the corner to attempt the Dragon Walk. Silver pulls him down as he steps onto the second rope, then hits a few forearms to the face as Jarel attempts to cover up. Silver whips him hard into the opposite turnbuckle, then knocks him down with a clothesline as Jarel staggers out. Jarel gets back up using the ropes and Silver clotheslines him to the outside. Jarel lands on his feet and seems to see clearly again.

Mike: That was an impressive display of power by Silverback but Jarel landed on his feet.
Janelle: Here's where things start getting interesting.

Jarel reaches in and grabs Silver's legs, then pulls him out. Silver comes out on his feet, then staggers as Jarel clocks him with a right hand to the temple. Jarel follows him and clocks him again, knocking him against the barricade. Jarel follows up with a few body shots to the ribs, and one more right to the jaw before rolling back into the ring to break the referee's count. Jarel rolls back out as Silver begins to straighten up. Silver catches Jarel walking in with a knee to the gut, then attempts to whip him into the steel stairs. Jarel reverses, sending Silver crashing into the stairs instead and knocking them away from the ring.

Mike: Jarel just showed off a bit of power himself. It looks like these two men are determined to overpower each other.
Janelle: I think it's just that they're both power houses and aren't used to doing much else. The one advantage Jarel has is that he's a former mixed martial artist. He has a solid set of submission holds and that may be the best route for him to go here tonight.

Jarel pulls Silver up and rolls him back into the ring. He glances at Tygre, who stays where he is and makes no effort to get involved in the match. Jarel slides into the ring as Silver pulls himself up in the corner. Jarel hits a few hard body shots again, then whips Silver to the ropes. Silver hits the ropes and rebounds back, ducking a clothesline attempt. Silver hits the ropes again and takes Jarel down with a diving shoulder block. Silver goes down on to a knee and grabs Jarel's head before hitting him with a couple of hard headbutts. With Jarel shaken and now hearing bells, Silver tries another pin.

1....
2

Jarel's still able to kick out. Silver stands up and backs away, letting Jarel stand up. As soon as he does, Silver moves in and latches on with a Juice Sqeeze bearhug. Jarel yells in pain as the ref keeps asking him if he wants to give. Silver just squeezes harder, compressing Jarel's ribs. After about 30 seconds, Jarel finally leans back enough and punches Silver's skull a few times until he breaks the hold. Jarel holds his ribs as Silver holds his head. Finally, both competitors go back to the attack, trading lefts and rights. Jarel finally gets a shot into Silver's stomach which stalls the monkey man long enough for Jarel to whip Silver into the ropes. On the rebound, Jarel is able to lock his slightly smaller opponent in a sleeper hold.

Mike: Jarel has Silverback locked in a sleeper hold.
Janelle: There are only a couple of ways to escape this, and Silverback better use one of them or he's going out here.

Silver turns in to Jarel and elbows him in the ribs a couple of times, getting Jarel to release the hold. He then hits the Skullcrush, knocking Jarel to the mat again. Silver drops down and goes for another pin.

1.....
2....

Jarel's shoulder shoots up off the canvas. Silver pulls him up and attempts the Silverback Slam. Jarel plants his weight to prevent Silver from lifting him, then counters out with a back body drop and stumbles forward to the ropes. He brushes his hair back from his face as he turns to face Silver, then hits him with an uppercut to the jaw. Silver stumbles and Jarel whips him to the ropes, then lowers his head for a spinebuster. Silver stops and kicks him in the chest, then goes for the Silverback Slam again. He gets him up this time, but Jarel slides down behind him. Silver turns around and Jarel grabs him by the throat, then delivers a chokeslam and goes for a pin.

1......
2.....

Silverback kicks out. Jarel quickly gets up, knowing that he has Silverback wavering as Silver struggles to get to the ropes. Jarel signals for the Tombstone as he waits for Silver to stand. When Silver turns around, Jarel is able to get Silver into position for the finisher. However, Silver is able to kick his legs and reverse the hold on Jarel. Unable to complete his own Tombstone, though, Silver somehow lifts Jarel onto his shoulder and hits him with a modified gutbuster as he drills his shoulder into Jarel's stomach.

Janelle: Oh my GOD!!
Mike: Have you ever seen anyone counter the Tombstone like that?
Janelle: Yes, Mike. I've seen Godzilla do it. OF COURSE I haven't!! I don't think anyone's been able to get out of the Tombstone like that!

Both men lay on the ground for a while, Jarel holding his stomach as Silver still feels the effects of the chokeslam. The ref begins a 10 count. Both men stir around the count of 4 and Jarel is able to stand at the count of 7; Silver at 8. The two big men meet in the center and trade blows for a little bit until Silver is able to block one and get a quick headbutt in. Jarel stumbles back and Silver takes advantage, grabbing both of Jarel's arms and hitting him with a few more headbutts a la Al Snow.

Mike: I know that Jarel is not one that can be beaten easily, but you gotta hand it to Silverback. He may have found a way.
Janelle: I guess if you're opponent sees three of you, you do have an advantage.

Silverback finally releases Jarel from his grasp and The Dragon drops to his knee, trying to clear his head. As he's down, Silver grabs Jarel's head and hits him with another Skullcrush, sending the Dragon down to the mat. Silverback tries another pin.

1....
2....

Jarel is able to kick out. Silver pulls him up and this time attempts the Congo Crunch. Jarel plants his weight and hits a few shots to his ribs to get free. Once free, he clocks Silver in the side of the head with a straight right, then whips him to the ropes and hits a rolling spinebuster, then collapses alongside him.

Mike: This match has been really intense and it's obviously taking it's toll on both men.
Janelle: Two powerhouses coming together, something has to give. In this case, it seems to be the both of their bodies.

The referee begins his count again, and at the count of 6, Jarel sits up to the cheers of the crowd. He gets to his feet first, and Silver follows. Jarel throws the first punch, knocking Silver back a couple of steps. Silver comes back with one of his own. The brawl ensues again, until Jarel pulls ahead with several quick punches, then attempts to whip Silver to the ropes. Silver reverses and Jarel hits the ropes. He bounces back and Silver kicks him in the gut, then goes for the Silverback Slam. Jarel is lifted this time but slides down behind him again, then grabs Silverback around the head and takes him down to a ground Dragon Sleeper.

Mike: Silverback is caught in a dangerous position here. He tried again for that Silverback Slam, and this time Jarel countered into the Dragon Sleeper.
Janelle: Jarel loves that manuever, and not just because his nickname is in it. That is a legitimately painful move and Silverback may not be able to get out.

Silver manages to pull himself over to the ropes, so Jarel has to break the hold. Instead, Jarel keeps the hold in and pulls him up to a standing Dragon Sleeper, then moves his arm from around the back of Silver's head to his waist and flips him upside down. Jarel steps back to the center of the ring with Silverback in position, then nails the Tombstone Piledriver and pins him.

1.....
2.....
3!!!!!

Jarel rolls back away from him and lays on the ring as Down with the Sickness hits again.

Announcer: Here is your winner, Jarel Damone!

Mike: That was one hell of a Tombstone, and I've never seen it executed that way before.
Janelle: That took a hell of a lot of strength to flip Silverback from a Dragon Sleeper to a Tombstone, then carry him to the center of the ring and nail the move.

Jarel sits up again and gets to his feet. Tygre steps into the ring to help Silverback up. Jarel looks back at them for a few seconds before stepping out of the ring and heading backstage

Lita is shown in the lockerroom, stretching before her match with the women's title belt laying on the bench beside her. Brandon walks in, dressed for tonight's match.

Brandon: Yo, Lita, what's up?

Lita stands up. "Just stretching, getting ready for tonight's match. Apparently Trish hasn't learned her lesson yet. I'm looking forward to beating the hell out of her again tonight.

Brandon: I hear that. I got a little bone to pick with Triple H tonight too. So look, you and I both know we're in the ring with two people that don't really play by the rules.

Lita: That's a bit of an understatement.

Brandon brushes his hand over the bandage on his forehead. "Yeah well, I've got 32 stitches in my forehead here to keep me reminded. So tonight is about evening old scores for both of us.Trish has always been jealous of you. You were always the talented one, the one who beat everyone in the women's division that there was to beat. Me? I made the Game tap out. Of course he got a little win over me last week in a tag match with a cheap shot. I just want to make sure I don't have to worry about that this week."

Lita picks up the women's championship belt and lays it on her shoulder. "I'm the women's champion. I can handle Trish. You keep your eyes on the Game and let me worry about Trish Stratus."

Brandon smiles. "That's what I want to hear. Now, let's go take out the trash, shall we? And what do you say we grab some dinner after we get done kicking their asses?"

Lita: Sounds like a plan.

The two walk out of the lockeroom

Mike: Janelle, it's interesting to see that you let Rhamm his rematch so soon.
Janelle: Well, Mike, Rhamm made his statement last week when he made his presence known in the SEWF Championship match last week. I didn't want that kind of behavior continuing, so I decided to just get it over with tonight.



Stricken hits the PA as red lights flash and Zarel steps out onto the stage, the SEWF World Championship belt around his waist. The fans erupt as Zarel looks out at them from under his shades. Finally, Zarel turns and heads down to the ring.

"And introducing his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, he is the SEWF World champion, Zarel Damone!"

Zarel walks down the ramp slowly and stops, looking into the ring. Finally he turns and walks up the stairs, then steps in the ring through the ropes. He takes the belt off and walks to the right side of the ring, then raises his fists with the belt in his right hand while flames erupt from the turnbuckles. He turns and walks to the opposite side of the ring again as the flames continue to shoot up from the ringposts. He raises his fists again while the fans continue to cheer. Finally he turns to the center of the ring and hands the belt to the referee, then removes his leather trenchcoat and shades and hands them to an official outside of the ring. the music dies out as he turns and looks over at Rhamm

the bell rings and the two men move forward. Zarel meets Rhamm with a kick to the gut, then hits several right hands. Zarel whips Rhamm to the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Rhamm ducks and hits the ropes again. Rhamm bounces back with a clothesline of his own, taking Zarel down. Zarel gets up again and Rhamm hits a quick right jab, then whips him to the ropes. Zarel rebounds back and hits a spear, then mounts him and hits a few rights and lefts. Rhamm manages to shove him off and get to his feet, but Zarel gets up first and bigboots him in the side of the head, knocking him out through the ropes to the outside, where Rhamm lands on his side with a thud.

Mike: Wow, these two aren't starting off slow at all. They aren't trying to feel each other out. They're just going into an all out fight
Janelle: The time to feel each other out was in their first match. They have a point to prove tonight. Rhamm wants to prove that Zarel's first win was a fluke, while Zarel wants to prove that he's the true world champion and his two title defenses were far from flukes.

Rhamm picks himself up next to the barricade as Zarel prepares to strike. When Rhamm turns towards him, Zarel runs and flies over the top rope and connecting with a suicide dive! Both men lay on the mat as the ref begins to count. Zarel gets back to his feet first and hold his arms up to the crowd, who cheer for him. Rhamm stumbles back to his knees as Zarel comes over. Zarel rolls Rhamm back into the ring and follows, going for the first pin of the match.

1....
2.

Rhamm is able to kick out and roll onto his side. Zarel stands up and begins stomping on Rhamm's legs. Rhamm holds his legs as they get stomped on, occasionally having his fingers stomped on as well. Zarel finally pulls up Rhamm's left leg for a boston crab, but Rhamm is able to kick Zarel away from him and begins to stand up close to the ropes. Zarel waits for Rhamm to stand completely and then tries to whip Rhamm into the ropes. Rhamm is able to reverse it, but Zarel knocks The Animal down with a shoulder block. With Rhamm down, Zarel immediately tries an elbow drop. Rhamm is able move out of the way and struggles to get back to his feet. Zarel holds his elbow as the champ easily gets back to his feet. Zarel watches Rhamm stand next to the ropes and runs, trying to send Rhamm back out of the ring with a clothesline. Rhamm, however, is able to drop down and bring the top rope down with him, using Zarel's own momentum to drop him out of the ring. Rhamm lays on the mat catching his breath as Zarel lays outside on the mat and the barricade.

Mike: Wow! Looks like Rhamm learned something from their match last week at Showdown.
Janelle: It'll take more than that to beat Zarel, but it does seem that Rhamm is a fast learner.

Rhamm rolls outside under the bottom rope. As Zarel begins to stand up, Rhamm grabs Zarel's head and smashes it into the barricade twice. Zarel holds his head as he steps away from Rhamm. Rhamm follows him and, as Zarel nears the corner, Rhamm grabs Zarel's head and introduces it to the steel ringpost. Zarel collapses on the stairs before Rhamm grabs him and rolls him back into the ring before trying his own pin.

1....
2...

Zarel is able to get his shoulder up. Rhamm pulls Zarel up and whips him to the ropes again, then looks for a clothesline. Zarel ducks and hits the ropes, then bounces back and takes Rhamm down with a diving clothesline. Zarel gets to his feet first, his head clearing. Rhamm gets up and Zarel whips him to the corner, then charges in for another clothesline. Rhamm ducks and runs to the ropes. Zarel hits the turnbuckle chest first and stumbles back, then turns into a spear from Rhamm. Rhamm attemps another pin.

1....
2...

Zarel kicks out again. Rhamm pulls him up and looks to pull him forward to a clothesline, but Zarel ducks, then goes for a german suplex. Rhamm elbows him in the head a few times to get free, then whips him to the ropes and lowers his head. Zarel hits the ropes and bounces back, then takes Rhamm down with a running DDT, leaving both men down on the mat.

Mike: Zarel was taking quite a beating there. Rhamm definitely learned from their last encounter.
Janelle: I'll bet Rhamm watched the tape to that match over and over, looking for where he'd gone wrong. That's what I would have done. That's what any true wrestler does.
Mike: Still, Zarel may have taken a good deal of damage, but that DDT definitely turned things around.

Zarel sits up and gets to his feet, then climbs the turnbuckle. Rhamm gets up and Zarel dives off with a clothesline that takes Rhamm back down. Zarel rolls to his feet again and let's Rhamm get up on his own again. Rhamm stands up, stumbling a bit, and Zarel grabs him by the throat, then delivers a chokeslam.

Mike: There's the chokeslam. Will this be it?

ref (and crowd):
1.....
2.....

Rhamm gets his shoulder up. Zarel looks up and brushes his hair back from his face as he glares over at the referee. Zarel gets up and calls for the end, looking to his the D-Bomb. Rhamm struggles back to his feet and Zarel puts him in position for the D-Bomb. Rhamm is able to counter it by tripping Zarel up. Rhamm quickly puts the champ into a Half Boston Crab before locking in the Locked Horns. Zarel yells as Rhamm wrenches on the two limbs of the champ. Rhamm holds Zarel for about 45 seconds before Michaels runs down the ramp and jumps onto the apron.

Mike: Hold on! What's this?
Janelle: It's HBK!

Rhamm sees Shawn and releases the Locked Horns, going over to Michaels for a punch. Michaels jumps down off the apron as Zarel begins to get back to his feet, still feeling some pain in his leg and arm. Rhamm backs up, begging Shawn to come in and get some. Zarel comes up behind Rhamm and turns him around, sending a knee into his gut. Zarel then hits Rhamm with the D-Bomb before making the cover.

1....
2....
3!

Stricken plays through the arena again as the ref hands Zarel the SEWF Championship. Michaels gets closer to the ring as Christy slides in to check up on Rhamm. Shawn slides into the ring as well as Zarel stands up. Shawn looks over Rhamm's body and Christy before quickly changing his focus and hitting a Sweet Chin Music to Zarel! Zarel drops back to the mat as Shawn is left standing in the ring over the bodies of Rhamm and Zarel.

Mike: Oh WOW!!! I think that proves that Shawn has only one thing on his mind!
Janelle: This issue is obviously far from over between these three.