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Left Alone would hit the PA system shortly after the request of Cartwright. Trent would come out with a smile on his face. He would begin to make his way down to the ring to a mixed reaction among all the fans. After all, he was with Cartwright now!

Trent would reach ringside and immediately go over to the timekeeper area and grabbed a microphone before heading into the ring for the moment of truth. Once inside, the music would die off and it would be the two men in front of the crowd.

King: "Look how good it is having Trent around! This time he got the real deal with him, as well!"
JR: "It is definitely a weird sight, knowing the troubled past that they have."
King "Trent just realized that he needed someone like Cartwrght to elevate him. It takes a big man to do so!"

The crowd would now change to boos as both Trent and Cartwright would be standing dead center of the ring.

Was quite harsh of Cartwright would look to deescalate the aggression of Cartwright.

"Look. I get the frustration with me, but I did find something. You see, there was some people backstage recording interactions with fans. And one of these ended up getting sent to me."

Trent would clap for himself as he had found actual video footage. But he knew Cartwright was a busy man, so he began to cue to the titantron as it cut to a still camera in the backstage.

It was an edited video of one of the twins being knocked down immediately. As the struggle between the other twin and the assailant continued, there was more features identifiable of this person.

Slightly above average height. Slightly average build among performers, or could be considered above average for a normal person. They were wearing a hat that made it appear as if the person had shorter hair. At least the sides being shaved. As well as a Killswitch Engage band-tee, and jeans.

Finally the skirmish ended as the other twin dropped, the assailant would toss the hat at the downed Brothers, and then turned to the camera. The still frame showing a very familiar face.

The assailant was none other than the man behind Cartwright at this moment in time. While Cartwright and everyone continued to watch the feed, Trent would have prepared and when Cartwright registered what was going down he looked to nail the big boss with a huge superkick

Cartwright would get blasted. Bingo. A fire was lit and it could not be easily extinguished, not by one maneuver. Trent would pounce on the downed Cartwright, sending constant lefts and rights down on the skull of Cartwright.

King: "We need someone out here! Where is everyone else!"
JR: "I think everyone else left, after they had their own matches and events for the evening. And Trent said he could cover for them. He got Cartwright exactly where he wants him and nobody else wants to stop this!"
King: "Trent is unbelievable! Get security, quick!"

Trent wasn't done as after he sent all of those strikes down on Cartwright he looked to drag the body of Cart to the outside. First he would drag Cart by his hair to the ropes. Then exiting the ring with haste, before grabbing Cart by his hair again and ripping him outside the ring and careening to the padding below!

Trent looked to stop the great escape that Cartwright was trying to get away with. This was a long time coming, and he was getting all of it.

Trent would follow Cartwright and bring an axe-handle down on to him over and over, until he stopped crawling. Finally, when all was said and done, Trent would push past the camera man who was looking down at the beaten Cartwright. Then when it panned back to Trent, the man would have a chair. Upon retrieval of the chair. He would swing the chair down on the already beaten Cartwright, one solid shot to the back.

King: "Oh my god!"
JR: "Trent has truly lost it! He has taken enough!"
King: "But at the end of the day, Trent will have to answer for his actions here!"
JR: "Like I said earlier, King. Trent no longer cares!"

Trent would put the chair by the side of the ring before assisting Cartwright back to his feet. Once he had done that, he would throw Cartwright face first into the turnbuckle. Positioning him against the turnbuckle, holding himself up. He then retrieved the chair.

King: "No! Don't do it!"
JR: "Bah gawd, Trent has terrible intentions!"

Trent would measure up Cartwright. The crowd was going crazy, Trent was already mentally checked out, and Cartwright looked unable to react to anything after the prior beatdown.

Finally, Trent would look to swing the chair for the conchairto!

Trent would plant the chair into Cartwright. Cartwright would drop, as Trent would toss the chair out of his hand. The vibrations in his hand leaving a stinging sensation. His heart beating out of his chest as he would see the man drop. Almost looking as if he were dead. Even the crowd would be slightly mixed, they hated Cartwright. Trent would be stuck in the moment, staring down at Cartwright.

EMT's would come rushing in, pushing Trent to the side. Trent still continuing to look down at Cartwright. All the way from the first moments the EMT made it to the side of Cartwright to check his responsiveness, all the way to the point that he would be lifted out.

JR: "I think even Trent realizes he has gone too far!"
King: "Too little too late, Cartwright's family, and all of WWFG have to deal with this now. And I can only imagine what the board will have to say about this!"
JR: "As hard as it is too agree with that, I do. The board will definitely be having a conversation about this."

The security would come out as well, grabbing and escorting Trent out. Trent would slightly snap back into the moment, as he would not fight the security. He would leave. He had already done what he wanted to do and then some.