[The cWo logo appears on the screen and then spins out of control. It spins right into the camera and the scene suddenly turns into the inside of a car. An uknown figure with a helmet opens the door and sits down. The Driver pulls out a set of keys and slowly brings it to the ignition. The keys slam into the ignition. The minute it turns, the beginning guitar riff of Danko Jones “Code of the Road” plays and silver logo that says “Driven” flashes across the screen. As the song picks up, the hand grabs the stick and changes the gears from “Park” to “Drive” and a shot of Sean Pason holding the U.S title is seen on the rearview.

I live by the code of the road

[First person shots of speeding down a highway is seen as a faded picture of Muru delivering the Muru splash is shown.]

Every single night of my life

[The rearview of the car features Evette dropkicking a chair into the face of Jen Diamond.]

Nobody knows a single place I go

[In the middle of the road stands Devon Dice as the car goes speeding towards him.]

City by city, night after night

[Behind Dice, shots of him sitting down on his throne is shown.]

Been a long time on this lonely road yeah

[The spedometer goes up to 80 as Mike Logan is seen in the reflection gyrating then making out with Mary-Joe Wolf.]

Nothing Comes Easy But It's Worth The Fight

[On the pedometer Jen Diamond entering the cage and then falling from it is shown over the numbers 4 8 15 16 23 42]

If you've seen it once, I've seen it twice before

[Chazz Mendel performs the Fated Circle on the dashboard]

Little By Little, Night After Night

[The first person view races towards Chazz Mendel in the middle of the road.]

You've been waiting for this all of you life yeah

[The car passes by an old time automobile, and Thaddeus Walker handing pipes to kids is seen.]

The time is now to go

[Lana Lexington enters the ring is seen on a “Slow Children” sign

No hesitation, no backing down now

[ Brother Shabazz holds a whip in the middle of the ring on the steering wheel.

So just take it away

[The car races toward Chastity McGavin as shots of giving the V-20 behind her.]

It's about time I take it nice and slow yeah

[The Car passes a stop sign but instead of “STOP,” it says Omega!]

Nothing Comes Easy But It's Worth The Fight

[Chandler Dalmon is seen on the microphone and then beating on Muru on the rampway in the reflection of the Driver’s helmet.]

I say it all the time but then I start to roam yeah

[CBK slams an X-Box over Roman’s head behind a Heretic bobble head in the back seat.]]

Little By Little, Mile After Mile

[Jacob Baxter hits a Hooligan kick on Devon Dice on the open road ahead of him.]

You've been waiting for this all of you life yeah

[On “DANGER” sign along the road, Nick Dangerous hits Chris Michaels with a forearm.]

The time is now to go

[Heretic is seen in the skies above motioning around his waist.]

No hesitation, no backing down now

[The first person view speeds towards five men in the middle of the road. Heretic, Baxter, CBK, Dangerous and the ChED.]

So just take it away

[They disappear and turn into Chris Michaels with the world title around his waist. The word Driven flashes by again and it transitions into the Lahaina Civics Center where the pyro is going off on the stage. The camera fans to the fans in the holding up such signs as “All hail Lord Dice,” “R.I.P cWo, Long Live Omega,” and “New Champion! Old pacemaker?” The camera then cuts to Joel Nelson and Robbie Hart sitting in the commentary position.]

Nelson: Welcome to our first show of the New Year! We are live from beautiful Maui for what promises to be a very important show.

Hart: And don’t forget we are one week away from Driven 50 which is going to be our big two year anniversary show.

Nelson: I am Joel Nelson and this is Robbie Hart! Two weeks removed from the two hour revelation that was Veneration and we are finally going to be getting answers tonight… hopefully.

Hart: I have a feeling that tonight is and probably this year is going to belong to Omega. As far as they're concerned we won’t see the three year anniversary.

Nelson: Let’s hope not! Also at Veneration, we saw three titles change hands. We have a new World champion in Chris Michaels, a new U.S champion in Sean Pason, and a new Women’s champion in Jen Diamond.

Hart: We also see an Omega member in action as CBK takes on that slack jawed yokel Barret Hawk in singles competition.

Nelson: We are also set to see Mr. Rich take on new comer Travis Monroe among many other great matches. But first…

[The lights go down as Cowboys from Hell by Pantera begins with the Omega symbol fading out of the black. The crowd begins to fill the arena with boos. Once the song picks up, Heretic slowly appears out of the curtains. He is followed by Baxter, The ChED, and CBK file out from behind Heretic and stand on the rampway. Nick Dangerous slowly comes out from the curtains and stands next to Heretic with the usual miserable expression on his face. The five stand on the rampway with the Omega symbol flashing on the cWo-Tron above them.]

Nelson: cWo fans around the world, what you're seeing now is not a nightmare, what you see is reality, five of cWo's most conniving superstars banded together, for what I have no idea.

[The five men start walking down the ramp.]

Hart: It's Omega, Joel! We thought Heretic on his own was bad?

Nelson: God only knows what's in store for cWo now, we've been on hiatus for the past few weeks but that didn't stop Omega from making an impact, they've already somehow hacked the cWo website.

[Omega continue their walk, following Heretic. Dangerous follows Heretic closely behind as the rest walk behind him. Heretic hops onto the apron as CBK slides into the ring. Chandler casually walks up the steel steps in a three piece suit with a wide grin on his face. Baxter looks around and then climbs into the ring joining the rest of his group. Meanwhile cameras catch a shot of Nick Dangerous who looks on at a specific member in the audience, the same person who had caught his attention at Veneration. Heretic grabs a microphone as their theme dies down. Nick takes his attention off the man in the audience as he enters the ring with his stable mates.]

Heretic: cWo is dead. CWO IS DEAD! What you have seen is a rotting, stinking, festering corpse of an organization. cWo died at Veneration, when the ONE GOOD MAN in cWo was driven out! The ONE MAN who SHOWED he WASN'T AFRAID to BE HiMSELF! So what happens? Tony Awesome pulls a fast one, Tony Awesome tries to give you a CHOICE, Johnny Serious or Chris Michaels. Two FAKES! We stepped in because the cWo title had to be destroyed. It had to be more than painted black, it needed to be put on a FAKE PAPER CHAMPION like Chris Michaels, the man who PRETENDS to care, but time and time again has shown his true nature. cWo is bogged down by banality, by charlatans pretending to be who they're not. 6 years ago, a team was formed to purify cWo... but that group was BASTARDIZED as it was simply proven to be a front for one man's ego. It's fitting that this force, Omega, in it's truest form, has CREMATE cWo's remains. We're not here to sell mechandise. We're not here to win friends and influence people. We are who we say we are, and we'll do what we say we'll do. Begining tonight, people will suffer... they will suffer until they embrace the truth, until they stop LYING TO THEMSELVES! WE'LL MAKE THEM ALL SUFFER!!!

[Heretic hands the microphone to The ChED, who doesn’t smile. Instead he looks very stoic and contemplative. He waits for the boos to die down and begins to speak to his audience.]

Ched: Ched: Forty to eighty dollars for a ticket to a cWo LIVE event! Twenty dollars for your “ I Think Muru is Great, but You Might Not” t-shirt! Five dollars for a hot dog! Seven Dollars for a beer! You people spend that much on a shoddy product, but still complain about how the economy sucks. You want the economy to be better, but keep throwing your weekly earnings or welfare checks into this money pit known as the Championship Wrestling Organization. This company doesn’t want to entertain you as one Mr. Tony Awesome might have you think. No, my friends… this company wants to suck every last dime out of you and ultimately widen the gap between the rich and the poor, the CEO’s and the blue collar workers, and the attractive and the ugly. I told you, the people, that I would fight for what was in your best interest. Your best interest, whether you like it or not, is not spending money on inferiority. So, when I was offered the opportunity to join others whose soul mission is to take down this monopoly, of course I wasted no time jumping on board. So why did me and Baxter here have to take out Muru and Dice? In my case, not only do I see them as frauds, but they are frauds whose merchandise has moved up twenty percent over the last few months. I was not going to sit around and watch Devon Dice get crowned King Nothing and see his sales raise another twenty percent. So in short, Omega now has given you a reason to pay as much as you do on these frivolous things. Because now you will be paying to watch history. You will be paying to watch the destruction of cWo which in of itself, is priceless!

[The ChED hands the microphone to Jacob Baxter as the boos grow even louder for the brit. The two men shake hands for a moment. Baxter then looks up to the arena with the microphone to his mouth.]

Baxter: Allo.

[Baxter gives a big smile showing off his pearly whites as the crowd boos him]

Baxter: I missed you all too. It’s a new year, a time of the year people make resolutions for their personal betterment. At the conclusion of 2008 I felt lost in a shuffle of random faces. Blimey, I was near off the radar! Nobody wanted anything to do with Jacob Baxter. Whether it was a slump in my performance that hurt me or the fact that I gave my respect to such a brilliant psychotic lunatic in Heretic, I was taking the piss. Until I was approached by this crew of fine chaps. I look at all these blokes and I’ve either battled against them, along side them, or seen them in enough battles to respect them. I enjoy doing things alone, but sometimes you need to run with the right people to get somewhere, d’you know what I mean? I told them I was done with the bleeding system. This organization is a farce and me and me boys here are going to take it down. We have only begun to set cWo on fire by 2010, we will be playing our fiddles like Nero watching as this sodding place burns to the ground.

[Andrew takes the mic and glares out into the crowd as the shower boos on him. The camera pans to a sign that says "Why CBK Why?"]

Andrew: You want to know why? Why I stand up here with these men? With these men that I previously villified, why I'm not standing on the other side of the line fighting for cWo glory? You want to know why I'm standing side-by-side with a man that ruined my life and terrified my family? Is that what you want? That's what's wrong with you people. You sit here judging Heretic for the things he's done just like I used to, because I, like you, didn't understand him, or his motives. But realize here and now that the difference between a man like me and the rest of you creatins is that I know when I'm wrong. Heretic never was trying to destroy me--he was trying to save me, from myself, but most importantly, all of you.

(Andrew coldy stares into the crowd as more boos rain down on him.)

Andrew: I was a pawn, a fool, a complete moron to hink I could count on any of you, that I could count on my family, or that I could count on cWo. This place sucked my soul, it drained me. I bled for this place, I shed tears, and I put my body on the line and for what? For a paycheck and your approval. I was the ultimate sell out, like all you miserable jerks, working week to week and absolutely hating what I was doing. Well I will not be that man any longer. I will not be like you anymore. I am better than that, and I will see this place in ashes for destroying me, for taking away my passion and my body and giving me nothing in return. You've been lead to believe that mediocrity is excellence. No no no....OMEGA is excellence. And we will prove it, using any methods necessary.

[Andrew drops the microphone on the ground and it looks like the five men are about to leave the ring until "Crawling" plays on the PA system and the crowd cheers, mostly for Omega being cut off, as Tony "Totally" Awesome steps out from behind the entrance curtain and walks towards the ring.]

Nelson: Well, it looks like Tony Aersome is gonna face this problem head on!

Hart: Is he crazy?!

[Tony climbs into the ring, Heretic smiles at him.]

Tony "Totally" Awesome: I don't know who the hell you think you are, Heretic. I don't know who any of you think you are. But let me make one thing perfectly clear, you are NOT Omega! You went through all the trouble to attack our website over the break, but you should have checked your email... there is an official injunction blocking you from having any association with Omega! You're infringing on an official trademark, and if you continue, all your salaries will be going towards paying the royalities. So nice try, but this isn't happening. You had your fun at Veneration, but that's as far as you go!

Heretic: That's FUNNY, Tony. It's funny that you think we CARE about your rules, that we care about a WORD YOU SAY! Your power is an ILLUSION! You didn't earn tihs, you were simple HANDED THE REIGNS! You were HANDED cWo on a silver platter. Your rules don't apply. In other words, Tony...[bleep] off.

Nelson: Now wait a minute!

Hart: Did you hear that?

Nelson: Heretic and Omega have no regard for anything cWo!

Heretic: In fact, Tony... I think you need a vacation.. some TIME OFF. Maybe to Los Angeles.... I hear there's someone there who needs a physcial therapy partner. Yes, a VACATION! That's what you need! So let me introduce you to our travel agent!

[Nick Dangerous with the same grimace on his face he always wears slowly moves towards Tony Awesome, who backs away and shouts at him.]

Tony "Totally" Awesome: You touch me and you're fired! You hear me?

[Nick looks over at the rest of the group, who all laugh. Nick turns back towards Tony and keeps moving towards him.]

Hart: This isn't gonna be good!

[Nick backs Tony into the corner. Tony drops down and quickly rolls out of the ring, running halfway up the ramp while the members of Omega laugh.]

Heretic: RUN, TONY, RUN AWAY!

["Cowboys from Hell" plays and the members of Omega raise ther arms as Tony "Awesome" slowly backs down the remainder of the ramp, looking at the group in a mix of shock and horror.]

Nelson: Tony Awesome was lucky to get out of there in one peice. I can't believe the sheer audacity of Omega!

Hart: He stepped into the lion's den, Joel!

Nelson: Omega has sent a message loud and clear: they won't let Tony Awesome stand in their way!

[Once back from commercial, Joel Nelson and Robbie Hart are standing by at the announce position.]

Nelson: Welcome back to what looks to be a historic Driven!

Hart: Your telling me, we haven’t had our first match, but already we have been invaded by the menacing new Omega.

Nelson: We would be so lucky for that to be the last time we see them tonight!

Hart: But you know that is not going to happen. As you said, this is bound to be a historic night.

Nelson: Speaking of historic, this month we are celebrating two years of the current and most successful run of cWo. To celebrate, next week we present to you Driven Fifty. You want to see a free Pay-Per-View like event, then tune in next week to what will prove to be a grand super-show!

Hart: Hopefully, this won’t be the last anniversary we celebrate.

Nelson: Oh it won’t be. But up next we have ourselves some tag team action.

Hart: Yes, two side show freaks versus long term cWo tag team staple “The Connexion.”

Nelson: You forget to mention Robbie that the two side show freaks are two pretty big guys. I think Brother Shabazz and J.J Carter might have a tough order coming up.

[The lights dim as fog fills the entrance way. We then hear the P.O.D. remix of "Aww Naw" by Nappy Roots begin to play over the P.A. system and as the lyrics kick in, we see GIANT MAXX step out from the curtain beating his fist against his chest as he pumps a fist in the air and throws a big stuffed teddy bear into the crowd. He then tags hands with as many fans as he can find and tosses Mardi Gras beads off of his neck to the female fans on his way to the ring as he climbs the steps and steps in the ring. He then stands in the middle of the ring and pumps his fists in the air as the fans cheer for his arrival.]

DING DING DING

Dixon: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from places where men fear to tread, he weighs in at 404 pounds… he is GIANT MAXX!!!

Nelson: And here is cWo’s largest man on the roster, making his way into the ring…

[The lights dim again and the jumbotron reads "Please Insert Card and Enter PIN" machine dispensing noises sound as the Mac Machine enters the arena as fake money falls from the rafters.]

Dixon: And his tag partner, hailing from the 7-Eleven in Woodland Park, New Jersey, it weighs in at 350 pounds… it is the MAC MACHINE!!!

Hart: If only all that money up there was real. I’d be pretty rich right now. Whole bunch of it just dropped right in front of the table here.

Nelson: Well, French francs aren’t going to do anyone good anymore.

[Then “Triumph” by the Wu Tang Clan plays over the arena, as J.J. Carter and Brother Shabazz jump over a security railing and into the ringside area.]

Dixon: And their opponents, hailing from the slums of Connecticut and weighing in at a combined 404 pounds… they are Brother Shabazz and J.J. Carter, the CONNEXTION!!!

Hart: And here’s our ghetto thugs. Aren’t we supposed to have background checks in this company anyway? How many ex-felons are we going to have running around here?

Nelson: I’d rather have Carter and Shabazz than the five headed monster Omega. But right now, these two are at a serious weight disadvantage against Giant Maxx and the Mac Machine. These two combined is only the size of Giant Maxx.

Hart: Carter has a thirst for blood and is capable of anything.

Nelson: Come on, that was uncalled for. But here we go, Carter and Shabazz just stand there looking at Giant Maxx.

[The two join for a clothesline on Giant Maxx, but he barely moves. While down on the mat, both Carter and Shabazz kick Maxx in the back of each knee, dropping him to the mat.]

Hart: Timber….

Nelson: Carter with the cover…

ONE

Nelson: And there’s Maxx with the kick out. Shabazz leaves the ring now, but Carter is once again, working on the legs and the knees. Couple of kicks to the back of the left knee, and Maxx does not have a good look on his face there.

Hart: J.J. is an animal, what is he going to do next?

Nelson: Giant Maxx rolls over, knocking down and crushing Carter! But Shabazz is reaching over for the tag… got it!

Hart: Illegal tag! Illegal tag!

Nelson: Shabazz in the ring now, stomping away on Giant Maxx’s knees. Maxx meanwhile tries to roll over on Carter’s chest. Hector Garcia now with the count…

ONE

[Shabazz breaks up the count, kicking Giant Maxx in his backside. However, his foot gets stuck in the fat and the trunks. Shabazz tries to pull the foot away, but with no luck. The crowd starts laughing hysterically.]

Hart: Shabazz has his foot literally stuck up Maxx’s…

Nelson: And now Maxx rolls over on Shabazz, pinning him up against the ropes! That has to hurt.

[Shabazz screams in pain, as Carter rolls under the bottom rope and onto ringside. Garcia motions to Maxx to move away from the ropes, but Shabazz already makes a tag to Carter. Maxx finally gets back up on his feet, but Carter brings a leglock and drops him face first into the mat. However, the left arm of Giant Maxx lands right in front of the Mac Machine, who is waiting in his corner.]

Nelson: And now here’s the Mac Machine.

Hart: What is he doing?

[The Mac Machine reaches into a slot where cash is dispensed, then pulls out some money and hands it to Carter.]

Nelson: Is he bribing Carter?

Hart: Good idea, we know Carter has no money. Little hoodlum will do anything for fifty bucks. He probably would lie down and take a pinfall for a hundred.

[Carter just stares at the Mac Machine, and sucker punches him with a vicious right hook. The Mac Machine falls down on the mat, and Carter starts stomping away on his knees as well.

Nelson: Carter still working on the lower body of these two, good strategy here.

[Shabazz now runs over to assist Carter in doing damage on Mac Machine’s knees, but Garcia pushes him back into his corner. Carter meanwhile tries to put Mac Machine in a leg lock, but Giant Maxx pushes him off. Mac Machine slowly gets up, and walks over to Carter, who makes a few kicks to the lower leg.]

Nelson: Carter still going for the lower legs, trying to chop down the two big men. Nope. Mac Machine backs up… belly to back suplex! But Carter’s back up. Another suplex!

[Mac Machine then pushes Carter down onto the ground as he tries to get up, then hits a leg drop and just sits on Carter’s lower back.]

Hart: Watch Carter try and steal some money from the machine.

Nelson: That can’t be too comfortable, having a 350 pound … that … on your back.

Hart: Mac needs to turn him over, get the pin.

Nelson: Shabazz in the ring now…

[Shabazz hits Mac Machine with a super kick, knocking him off Carter.]

Nelson: I think they might have been able to hear that out in the concourse.

Hart: But Hector Garcia saw that. Bad Shabazz, time to go back to the corner…

Nelson: Indeed. Mac Machine is starting to get up. Carter is just struggling, and there’s an elbow drop. Mac Machine here with huge momentum, controlling this match.

[Carter finally gets on his knees, while Mac Machine just waits. Once Carter is fully standing up, the Mac Machine charges towards him and grabs his arm.]

Nelson: Could the Fraudulent Attempt be coming right here?

Hart: So much for that.

Nelson: Nope, whip over. Now Giant Maxx is behind Carter, and…

[Mac Machine charges at Carter, but Carter steps out of the way, and trips Mac Machine in the process. Mac Machine falls over, hitting Giant Maxx, the force of impact snapping the top rope on that side of the ring, and Giant Maxx falling over the ropes and onto the floor in front of the announcers table.]

Nelson: Oh my God!

Hart: He’s dead. Carter did it again, where’s the police?

[Garcia goes over to check on Maxx, meanwhile Shabazz in the ring has Mac Machine in a headlock.]

Nelson: And what’s this here? BOOM. Vicious DDT from Shabazz, I don’t even know what that is called. Had to have snapped the neck with that much rotation.

Hart: Where are the police? We got a couple of violent lunatics here that need to be put away behind bars, before more innocent people die.

Nelson: And here’s Carter with the pin.

ONE

TWO

[Mac Machine gets his foot on the bottom rope.]

Nelson: How the hell did he do that?

Hart: He should of just lied still. You know they’re gonna have to finish him off now.

Nelson: And Carter now has… yes. The Sound Crab.

[Carter has Mac Machine in a leglock with an ankle lock.]

Nelson: And there’s a real awful look on Mac Machine’s face.

Hart: Is this hoodlum trying to snap his leg in two different places? Jeez…

Nelson: Mac Machine is tapping!

DING DING DING

Dixon: And here are your winners… Brother Shabazz and J.J. Carter, the Connextion!!!

Nelson: Pretty big win here, pardon the pun. The Connextion just defeated the two biggest guys on the roster.

Hart: That is because these two men are incredibly violent and ruthless. All four of these men don’t cut it in Omega’s vision of the future.

Nelson: No matter what Omega thinks, The Connextion’s stock looks to be on the rise. Speaking of stocks rising, Tiffany Tolberg is standing with a man whose stock is soaring so high that he is having the February first pay-per-view named after him. Here is Tiffany Tolberg standing by with the 2008 Lord of Punishment: Devon Dice!

[Devon Dice is standing next to Tiffany Tolberg in the backstage area.]

Tiffany Tolberg: I'm here with the new Lord of Punishment, Devon Dice. Devon, how does it feel to be the 2008 Lord of Punishment?

Devon Dice: It feels great, I knew I had it in me. But really what helped me most was the fans rallying behind me, that gave me the drive to prove I am a contender in this place.

Tiffany Tolberg: We all saw what happened in what was supposed to be an honorable ceremony. Any thoughts?

Devon Dice: It just proves that Chandler Dalmon is just a coward and a sore loser. I'm really happy for Muru, but I wanted to get my hands on the ChED in the finals and it didn't happen. I was jumped by Jacob Baxter and Chandler Dalmon, I'm glad for the break because it gave me a chance to recuperate and plan my revenge. Dalmon can hide for so long, but I will get my hands on him, whether it be tonight or in Vegas, I will get my revenge.

Tiffany Tolberg: Also, the monster group known as Omega has reemerged, what do you think they hold in store for the rest of the cWo?

Devon Dice: Omega is nothing but a bunch of cowards, they prey on innocent people. You have to handle Omega like a bully, go right back at them, if not they will run right over this...

[Devon Dice spots something out of the corner of his eye and begins to sprint, nearly knocking Tiffany Tolberg over. The camera follows Dice and Chandler Dalmon is seen in the distance. Dice yelling while he continues the chase.]

Devon Dice: YOUR ASS IS MINE, DALMON!

[Dice continues his pursuit. The ChED turns left down a hallway. Dice approaches the turn, he turns and a figure is right behind the wall and swings and hits Dice in the head with a chair. The figure walks out from the shadows and its Jacob Baxter standing over the knocked out Devon Dice. The ChED and Baxter look at eachother. Baxter grimaces as Chandler has a huge grin on his face.]

Baxter: Not a smart bloke is he?

[The ChED shrugs.]

The ChED: He thinks we are still playing cards, when the game has turned into a round of chess. And two Bishops just got a checkmate over a pawn!

[Baxter throws the chair down on Dice and walks away as The ChED looks down on Dice for a few seconds and then follows.]

[The camera then switches to Chastity in her locker room doing squats. There is a blank expression on her face as she does this. She strains to get a full extention, then lowers again, but has trouble extending her knees. Suddenly, the weight gets lighter and she is able to extend, putting the weight back on the rack. She looks over to see Jen Diamond with the women's title on her shoulder holding one end of the weights.]

Diamond: You really should have a spotter.

[Chastity ignores her and pulls a plate off of the machine]

Diamond: Bad couple of weeks?

[Chastity gets into squat position.]

Diamond: So I've been thinking.

[Chastity turns back around to Diamond as Diamond takes the belt off her shoulder as Chastity eyes it.]

Diamond: As women’s champion, now that it is off that mockery Evette, I want to show this company what this title was supposed to be all along. It was never meant to be the “Avoid Competition” title where the champion tries not to have any in ring action. This title was meant to highlight the most athletic and talented women in the business, and that's why my first title defense is going to be against the best female wrestler cWo has to offer.

[Chastity just nods her head knowing what she is talking about.]

Diamond: What do you say? You and me? Next week at Driven 50 with the womens title on the line? I’ve been in the ring as your partner and as your opponent. You gave me your all and I gave you my all. This will be the statement that this division needs to make. We are going to show the men how a real competitive match is done. And you are going to show Mike Logan exactly why he is afraid to jump back in the ring with you.

[Diamond extends her hand out but Chastity doesn’t shake it immediately. Then she smirks.]

McGavin: Shoot fight! No pin! Just submission or KO!

[Jen nods and the two shake hands.]

Diamond: Fine by me. But if you thought you’ve seen my best during the Best of Five, prepare see a lot more next week. I will be disappointed if I don’t get the same from you.

[The two release the hold as Chastity stares down the title. Jen walks away as Chastity ducks back down to continue her squats.]

Nelson: Whoa! What a huge match announced for Driven 50! It is good to know that even with all of the darkness that Heretic and Omega has brought with it, that there is still room for good old fashioned athletic competition.

Hart: Wait, are you telling me that we are going to see a “shoot” match between two women?

Nelson: Yes, what is so hard to believe about that?

Hart: I just never thought we’d see such a match in cWo, much less between two women.

Nelson: Yes, but it is between two of the toughest women this organization has ever seen. Surely, this match will be a can’t miss.

Hart: Lets just hope that Omega doesn’t get to either one of those girls, like they just did Devon Dice.

Nelson: Yes, for those of you just joining us, Devon Dice was taken out by both ChED and Baxter again. We’ll keep you updated on his condition. But for now we must move on to our second match of the night.

Hart: Yes, we are going to see skilled ring veteran and all around generous man, Mr. Rich take on some guy.

Nelson: That some guy’s name is Travis Monroe, making his cWo debut tonight. Can he pull an upset on Mr. Rich?

Hart: Highly unlikely, Joel.

Nelson: I’m willing to believe anything can happen nowadays.

[Pink Floyd's "Money" hits the arena as Mr. Rich makes his way out towards the ring. He stops in the aisle, waving his money around as a dollar sign lights up. He continues to the ring, flashing his money in the fans face and then taking it away. He slowly enters the ring and stands in the center as canons from all four ring posts shoot out fake money with Mr. Rich's face on it. The interns follow behind him and stand out at ring side by the steel steps. We then hear the voice of Donna Dixon]

Dixon: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from New York City weighing in at 254 pounds he is none other than MISTER RICH!

Hart: I wonder who Mr. Rich is gonna face tonight? I have heard rumors of a new talent signing, but is that who is gonna come out here?

Nelson: I have not a clue Robbie. We will just have to wait and see now won't we?

[The lights quickly cut out as they return with a blue glow. As "Made Of Scars" begins the lights start to flash to the beat of the song. We see a bright white spotlight shine down on the center of the stage as Travis Monroe walks out. As he stands in the light he holds his arms out to his side with his palms facing up, Monroe looks straight up into the air as a pyro goes off behind him. He slowly lowers his arms and looks dead in front of him as he begins to walk to the ring. Upon reaching the ring he rolls under the ropes slowly and gets to his feet once again looking up to the sky as a spotlight shines down on him. We then begin to hear the voice of Donna Dixon as she introduces him.]

Dixon: And his opponent he hails from Cleveland, Ohio he weighs in at 225 pounds he is TRAVIS MONROE!!!

Hart: Well, that was quite the entrance. Very flashy.

Nelson: I think it was a bit over the top Robbie. Not my style I guess.

Hart: You just don't know good stuff when you see it.

[Hector Garcia then calls for the bell as we get under way. Mr. Rich and Monroe lock up in the center of the ring with a collar and elbow tie up. Mr. Rich powers Monroe into the corner as the ref goes to make them break Mr. Rich delivers an unseen eye poke to Monroe causing him to stumble out of the corner holding on to the ropes.]

Nelson: That was uncalled for. He just raked the eyes of Monroe.

Hart: The ref didn't see anything therefore there was no illegal move.

[Mr. Rich sends Monroe off the ropes and hits him with a stiff kick to the gut on the way back. Monroe doubles over before getting a stiff forearm shot to the back from Mr. Rich. Monroe falls to the mat before being lifted back up to his feet by Mr. Rich. Once more Monroe is sent to the ropes. This time he catches himself and sends a charging Mr. Rich up and over the top ropes to the floor below.]

Nelson: Up and over goes Mr. Rich. Monroe is just standing there now what is he doing?

Hart: Obviously not taking advantage of an already down Mr. Rich. DUH!

[Mr. Rich slowly gets to his feet on the out side and looks in at Monroe who seems to be standing there with a smirk on his face. As Mr. Rich gets back in the ring he and Monroe tie up again this time Monroe forces him into the corner and rakes the eyes while Garcia is trying to break them up.]

Nelson: Some pay back from Monroe, this guy seems to be one upping Mr. Rich!

Hart: I wouldn't call it one upping Joel. Mr. Rich did it better.

[Monroe and Mr. Rich lock up once more this time Monroe takes him over with a side headlock. Once on the ground he begins to wrench on the hold. Garcia drops down asking Mr. Rich if he wants to give up. Rich screams no. Garcia asks him once again and gets the same response.]

Hart: That isn't going to make Mr. Rich tap out. How dumb is this Monroe guys?

Nelson: Well, at least he is trying. That counts for something doesn't it?

Hart: No not at all!

[Mr. Rich finally works his way back up to his knees and makes Monroe break the hold with some stiff elbows to the gut. Monroe backs away from Mr. Rich holding his gut. Once more they lock up and Mr. Rich takes Monroe over with a side head lock of his own.]

Hart: See, that is how you pull off a side headlock Joel.

Nelson: Monroe did just did the exact same thing Robbie.

[Garcia drops down asking Monroe if he would like to give up. Monroe quickly answers no. Once again Garcia asks and gets the same response from Monroe. Monroe fights back up to his feet as the two have a stand off in the middle of the ring looking at each other. Both men then hit the ropes and take each other down with a double shoulder block.]

Nelson: Both men were thinking the same thing. And both men go down.

Hart: That was just a case of coincidence Joel.

[Both Monroe and Mr. Rich get back up to their feet as they look at each other. They both hit the ropes one more time this time they come back and Mr. Rich goes for a clothesline, but Monroe ducks under and hits the ropes once more as does Mr. Rich. Monroe then connects with a hard hitting clothesline taking Mr. Rich down to the mat. Monroe then goes for a quick pin and Garcia drops down and begins the count.]

ONE...

TWO...

THR...

Nelson: NO Mr. Rich kicked out. This match is not over yet!

Hart: Thank GOD!

[Monroe gets up with a shocked look on his face. He quickly lifts Mr. Rich up and locks in a waist lock taking Mr. Rich to the ground with a Greco Roman take down. Monroe then slides to Mr. Rich's head before locking in a front face lock. Monroe wrenches on the hold as Garcia asks him if he wants to give up once more. We get the same response as before.]

Hart: Once again going for a submission that isn't going to work. Jeez what is up with this kid?

Nelson: He is using pure wrestling holds to work over Mr. Rich.

[Monroe and Mr. Rich both get up to their feet and Mr. Rich counters out of the front face lock into a hammer lock shoving Monroe into the ropes. Garcia calls for the break once more; upon the break Mr. Rich slaps Monroe in the back of the head as he backs away. Monroe then turns around with an angry look on his face as he charges Mr. Rich but gets a drop toe hold for his troubles. Monroe hits the mat with a thud as Mr. Rich stands over him with a smile on his face.]

Nelson: Well that was affective. Some good offense by Mr. Rich.

Hart: True, and it looks like Monroe is letting anger get the best of him.

[As Monroe seems to be down we see Mr. Rich pick him up and kick him in the gut before hitting Dow Jones before locking in The Bad Investment. He wrenches back on the hold as Garcia begins to ask Monroe if he wants to give up. We hear Monroe scream at the top of his lungs shaking his head no.]

Hart: JUST GIVE UP! It is over kid, just tap out!

Nelson: Monroe just won't quit. He is crawling towards the ropes.

[Monroe finds the energy to drag himself to the bottom rope. Monroe finally grabs the ropes forcing Mr. Rich to break the hold. Garcia makes Mr. Rich let go as Monroe drags himself to his feet using the ropes. Just then we see Intern #2 jump up on the apron distracting Garcia. Intern #1 then hops up going to spray something into the eyes of Monroe, but Monroe ducks out of the way and the mist hits Mr. Rich causing him to stumble around blinded.]

Hart: WHAT!?! What was that?

Nelson: His plan back fired Robbie, that's what it was.

[Monroe then quickly drops down and rolls Mr. Rich up. Garcia drops down to issue the count.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

And the bell sounds as Monroe quickly gets to his feet. Garcia raises his hand as we hear "Made Of Scars" play in the background. We then hear the voice of Donna Dixon as she announces the winner.]

Dixon: Here is your winner TRAVIS.....MONROE!!!!

Nelson: And it is over just like that.

Hart: That was CHEAP Joel, just CHEAP!

[We then watch Monroe walk up the ramp with a smirk on his face as the Interns look on in shock at what has just taken place.]

Nelson: That was one hell of an upset we just saw by Travis Monroe. This young man may very well have a bright future.

Hart: Like Rey Pierce, Christian Carnage, Austin Edwards, and Raymond Jacobson before him.

Nelson: I was thinking more along the lines of Mike Logan, Barret Hawk or Chastity McGavin.

Hart: I guess they are okay.

Nelson: Either way, the cWo fans will be keeping their eyes on this new player.

[The show returns to Thaddeus Walker looking up a stairwell with a pipe in his mouth. He is shouting at a yet unseen person.]

Walker: Come on woman! Just one hundred more ups and downs. You are not going to be champion of the Woman’s Grappling League, if you can’t do the basic womanly chores.

[Suddenly, Natalie Mercer comes stumbling down the stairwell in a pregnant suit holding full water jugs over her shoulders. She is also barefoot. She has a grimace on her face as she turns the corner.]

Walker: Smile for god’s sakes woman! A woman should never show a different emotion than happiness!

[Mercer changes her facial expression to a very fake smile as Thaddeus begins to time her on the stairs. A few seconds go by until she stumbles back down and stops out of breath. She throws the water jugs down with the grimace back on her face.]

Walker: What are you doing woman? I didn’t tell you, you could stop!

Mercer: I don’t care! We’ve been at this for four weeks now, with three weeks until I am cleared to wrestle again and I haven’t learned one single wrestling move.

[Thaddeus pulls the pipe out of his mouth with a contemplative look.]

Walker: Do you really think you are ready to actual learn how to grapple with the best inferior gender wrestlers in the territories?

Mercer: No, that is the whole point. My first two matches I got my ass kicked and I at least want to be able to stand toe to toe for more than thirty seconds. I didn’t know I’d be wrestling so soon, but it was a card that was handed and I might as well make the best out of it. And Mr. Walker, I am willing to learn, but if you are going to treat me like a dog…

Walker: Come now! Dogs are more civilized! What did I tell you about sassing when no one asked you to be sassy!

[Thaddeus lifts his backhand to Mercer with an angry look on his face. Before he can hit her she blocks the slap and holds his wrist in the air. Thaddeus looks shocked as Natalie gives him an intense look.]

Walker: You… you stood up to me!

Mercer: I want you to teach me SOMETHING!

[With his hand in her small wrist, Thaddeus smiles at her.]

Walker: My dear lady, you just learned your first lesson!

Mercer: Really?

Walker: Standing up to me was your test. We’ll begin training in the grappling ring tomorrow.

[Mercer looks very excited, still with Thaddeus’s wrist in her small hand.]

Mercer: GREAT! I am going to…

[Suddenly, Thaddeus head butts Mercer. She falls to the floor as Thaddeus puts his pipe back in his mouth with a huge smile on his face.]

Walker: Lesson number two: whenever you speak out of line, you are going to get hit!

[We see an irate Mr. Rich in the locker room as he speaks his mind to a group of his disappointed interns, in the background we see one Barrett Hawk who's watching the show on a bench with Mr. Rich catching his attention.]

Mr. Rich: Interns! Line up!

[The four interns line up in a single line.]

Mr. Rich: For the last four months, you four have been nothing but a disappointment. You have cost my beautiful wife, the Womens Championship. You have done nothing to help in my goals here. You're all low class losers who have no business being here in the cWo.

[An Intern goes to speak but Mr. Rich back hands him in the face.]

Mr. Rich: I did not ask for your opinion!

[The Interns just stare blank at Mr. Rich.]

Mr. Rich: Now, as of today, your services are no longer needed. So do us all a favor and GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!!

[Mr. Rich turns to walk away from his now unemployed interns when he bumps into the chest of Giant Maxx.]

Mr. Rich: Hey Shrek! Watch where you're going!

Maxx: Sorry, Mr. Rich! I didn't mean to bump into you... I just wanted to tell you that I wanna be your intern! Can I, oh can I? Please? Pretty pretty please?

Mr. Rich: Are you trying to be some kind of comedian or something?

Maxx: Can I shine your shoes? Oh, can I, Mr. Rich, huh? I'll do a good job!

Mr. Rich: You couldn’t even hold my jock.

Maxx: Oh, I could hold a bag full of jocks! I wanna help you! Lemme help! PLEEEASE?

[Mr. Rich rolls his eyes, wishing he were somewhere else.]

Mr. Rich: I wouldn't even trust you to hold my jock with the most proper care!

Maxx: Please, oh please, oh please??? I wanna help you and yer purdy wife! I'll do a good job!

[Mr. Rich starts losing his patience.]

Mr. Rich: Listen to me Special Ed.

[Barrett Hawk steps in from the background, getting between Giant Maxx and Mr. Rich.]

Hawk: Alright. Maxx why don't we go get some food.

Maxx: But... I wanna work fer Mr. Rich!

Hawk: We'll talk about that in the cafeteria my friend. Please.

[Maxx pouts as he and Hawk walk away from Rich, when Rich makes another comment.]

Mr. Rich: What? You his carekeeper or something?

[Hawk stops before he leaves the locker room area.]

Hawk: Maxx, run along, I'll catch up with ya.

[Maxx nods his head as he exits, Hawk walks towards Mr. Rich angrily.]

Mr. Rich: Don't even think about trying to lay your dirty little fingers on me!

[Hawk pushes Rich aggressively, as Rich stumbles backwards into the locker room.]

Hawk: I've had enough of you alright? When Omega showed up people like you with your spoiled wife and the trouble that comes with ya should've been cast aside so we can look at real problems in the cWo. My match tonight is the most important match of my life! Do you hear me?

[Mr. Rich fixes his hair]

Mr. Rich: Who the hell do you think your talking to. Do you think I am some retard like Mighty Maxx that you can just down talk to. I demand more respect, especially from a peasant like you!

Hawk: I'm talking to a man who has two options. One, you can stop picking on people you deem beneath you and realize we need to stand up against Omega. Or two, shut your mouth, stand aside and wait until we put Omega down, and we can pick up where this conversation is about to leave off.

[Barrett Hawk then slaps Mr. Rich in the face. Rich looks on in shock as he can't believe Hawk's tone, as Hawk immediately walks away from him, not giving him the satisfaction of a retort.]
Hart: Why does Barret Hawk stick his nose in other people’s business? What happens between Max and Mr. Rich does not involve that hick.

Nelson: I’m wondering why Max even wants to be involved with a rat like Mr. Rich. He should be standing by Hawk’s declaration of stopping Omega.

Hart: Max is smart, he knows that people like Hawk and himself can’t stop them. It is Barrett that is delusional to think that he can make a difference.

[“Temptation” plays as Jenna Gleason walks onto the entrance ramp and heads towards the ring.]

Nelson: This isn’t on the schedule, what’s she doing here?

[Gleason climbs into the ring and pulls the microphone away from the ring announcer.]

Jenna Gleason: At Veneration, we saw Jen Diamond become the Women’s Champion. When I saw her take that lucky fall, I wondered “why not me?” Well, Why Not Me? I’ve shown you all that I’m just as good, if not better, than any of these girls that are lining up for the belt.

Nelson: Is Jenna Gleason demanding a title shot?

Hart: I thought you had to earn those.

Nelson: You do!

Gleason: So to prove that I’m the one that should have the net crack at Jen Diamond, I’m challenging any of the girls in the back to come out here and prove me wrong. Lana, Evette, Chastity… I don’t care. One of you get out here!

[Gleason drops the microphone and paces around the ring, her eyes focused on the entranceway.]

Nelson: We’ve got an open challenge!

[The lights in the arena dim as Cruachan - "Maeve's March" begins to play.]

Nelson: Whose music is that?

Hart: I don’t know!

[A tall female dressed in a hooded robe steps out from the entranceway and slowly walks towards the ramp.]

Hart: And who’s that?

Nelson: I wish I knew, Robbie. Whoever it is, she’s answering Gleason’s challenge.

Hart: She’s gigantic! What is she, 8 feet tall?

[The newcomer climbs into the ring. Gleason backs off slightly as the new superstar throws off her hooded robe, revealing ring attire resembling a warrior’s armor. Celtic knots adorn her top and pants. She turns and stares at Gleason, towering over the veteran.]

Nelson: I’d put her at six feet, maybe close to two hundred pounds.

[The newcomer looks Jenna Gleason into the corner, then drops to her knees in the center of the ring, as if giving a silent prayer. Seeing her opportunity, Gleason attacks her opponent from behind as the bell rings.]

DING DING DING

Nelson: I don’t know if this woman is even a valid cWo wrestler, but it looks like this one’s underway as the veteran Gleason took advantage of an opening.

[Gleason hammers the newcomer as she gets to her feet, but the mystery woman shakes off the blows. She turns and stares down Gleason, then delivers a huge chop to the chest of Jenna Gleason, sending her reeling. Gleason cries out from the pain and tries to cover up, but she’s met with another huge chop, backing her into the ropes.]

Hart: I think Jenna Gleason just realized what she’s in for!

Nelson: She wasn’t expecting this woman, that’s for sure.

[Gleason bounces off the ropes, but the newcomer catches her in a double choke. The woman lifts Gleason up into the air and slams her down hard onto the mat.]

Nelson: My God! Look at that power!

[The newcomer grabs a handful of Gleason’s hair and pulls her up to her feet. She gives Gleason a series of boots to the midsection, then goes off the ropes with a scissor kick!]

Nelson: She’s systematically destroying Jenna Gleason!

Hart: Jenna Gleason’s no pushover, either!

[The newcomer pulls Gleason to her feet, spins her around and grabs her around the waist. Jenna tries to fight her way out, but she’s driven face first into the mat with a wheelbarrow face buster! The woman then points to the sky, then at the four corners of the arena before pulling s back up and lifting her into her finishing move, The Virgin Sacrifice. Gleason is slammed hard into the mat and lay there motionless.]

Nelson: That has to do it! This has been an absolutely dominating performance.

Hart: And we don’t even know who that is!

[The mystery woman stands over the unconscious Gleason and grabs her shirt, pulling her slightly off the mat. She then begins shouting in her face.]

?: Look at you! You’ve betrayed our ancestors! You’ve betrayed them all!

[She released Gleason, then puts a foot on her chest. The referee gets into position and begins to count]

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Donna Dixon: Here is your winner...

[Donna stops, not knowing what to call the winner of the match. The mystery woman speaks her name softly to her.]

?: Bellatrix Drake.

[“Maeve’s March” plays again, and just as she entered Bellatrix Drake calmly and silently exits the ring.]

Nelson: What a debut by this newcomer Bellatrix Drake.

Hart: Think Jenna regrets that open challenge?

Nelson: I’m sure she does, and I’m sure that the rest of the women’s division will be keeping a close watch on this newcomer!

Hart: Speaking of the rest of the women’s division, the cWo has caught up with the former women’s champion who was cheated out of her title at Veneration by Jen Diamond.

Nelson: Diamond was smart and won fair and square. But let’s see what Mr. Rich’s um… better half is up to.

No More Stuff
[Evette is backstage in the locker room when one of the former interns walks in]

Evette: What are you doing in here? Didn't my husband fire you?

Intern: I just came to get my stuff!

Evette: You have no more stuff! We paid for everything you have! Now remove yourself from my room before I grab you by your little toy and toss you out myself.

Intern: I'm sorry you lost the title but...

Evette: You just don't listen....

[Evette grabs the Intern by his privates as the Intern makes a weird face and begins to quietly scream in pain.]

Evette: I was so close to retaining my title but you and your buddies couldn't help get the job done. Now I am without the title. Now I am not going to tell my husband that you came back, but if I ever see you again you can be sure to expect my heel in your eye.

[Evette shoves the intern out and closes the door and then begins to walk.]

[Scene opens backstage as Mike Logan is shown talking to one of the backstage crew member]

Logan: You should have seen me! I showed all of these imbeciles what a real man is. Chastity learned her lesson at Veneration when she tried to handle all of Mike Logan, if you know what I mean?

[Mike Logan starts grinning]

Mysterious voice: You really showed that you’re tough enough to beat a woman.

[Mike Logan grin becomes an expression of anger as he turns around to confront the voice]

CBK: Mike Logan, how can you be impressed with yourself. Sure, you beat Chastity pretty bad in that falls count anywhere match but come on.

[Mike Logan looks to be controlling himself]

CBK: Hey don’t get angry at me, you wouldn’t want to do that. I’m just saying if you wanted to prove yourself, you could have found someone better to fight against.

[Mike Logan comes face to face with CBK]

Logan: Fight against whom, someone like you!

CBK: No, if you’re looking to prove that you are a great wrestler. Then stop struggling against beating a woman and fight some one better, higher on the chart. To be champion you have to beat a champion. And there happens to be a champion who might end up a thorn in our side who we really just don’t have time to deal with. Hell, who knows maybe if you prove yourself, you’ll be able to join the top or even become omega caliber. Just something you may want to think about.

[CBK walks past Mike Logan as Mike Logan’s angered expression turns into joy as he once again begins to grin.]

Nelson: What was that all about?

Hart: What do you think that was all about? Mike Logan is offered an opportunity of a lifetime.

Nelson: The opportunity to be Omega’s lapdog?

Hart: He’s not a lap dog. He is being given a championship opportunity.

Nelson: Sure he is. People like Logan and Rich can be part of the solution, but instead they are encouraging the problem.

Hart: Those men are smart, it is like Christmas for them. They need to enjoy this while it lasts because who knows how long this place is going to be around.

Nelson: Stop saying that. This organization has overcome Omega before they can overcome it again.

Hart: Not this Omega. This is like the access of evil.

[The lights go out as the Voice of Johnny Serious comes over the sound system and says "Are You SERIOUS." An orange light turns on in the arena as the song "Elevation" by U2 plays. Johnny Serious makes his way out. He enters the ring, goes to a corner, climbs the turnbuckle and raises his hands to the crowd with a playful cocky smile as the regular house lights come back on. ]

Nelson: It's been two weeks since Serious lost his bid for the World Title to Chris Michaels, and we have all been waiting to here what his thoughts are on the OMEGA re-formation.

Hart: I haven't been waiting!

[Serious goes to grab for a mice as the crowd begins to Chant]

Crowd: JOHN-NY JOHN-NY JOHN-NY JOHN-NY

Nelson: This crowd loves him!

Hart: Shows the kind of taste these people have here in Hawaii!

Nelson: Quit it Robbie!

Hart: Seriously, don't the Hawaiians eat people. They ate that guys, Captain Cook!

Nelson: Hush hush!

[Johnny Begins to speak]

Serious: I know many of you are SERIOUSLY upset over what transpired at VENERATION. I can tell you that though I lost, I am not disappointed in who the new cWo champion is. CHRIS MICHAELS should make a fine World Champion. There are bigger things going on right now in the cWo then who carries the World Title around. Of course, I speak of OMEGA.

[Crowd Boos]

Serious: We spent months bickering over the World Title, Josh Cantrell and I. His desires were poisened by HERETIC, and he stopped at nothing to win the world title, almost ending my career. And while I concentrated on my Title shot at Veneration, I, we, the cWo, we were all distracted by Cantrell that we all simply let HERETIC reform OMEGA. Now, they may be stronger then ever.

[Crowd Boos]

Serious: I would love to call out on everyone left in cWo to take a stance against OMEGA, but let's be SERIOUS. Who can we trust? I don't trust Mr. Rich as far as I can throw him, and Michael Logan, well, same story. Truth is, if this is going to be a fight, we all have to trust each other. A few months back, I tried to rally the troops against HERETIC and no one listened. I am not here to say I told you so. No one knew just how bad things could get here in the cWo. But knowing what we know now, we need to stand up and fight.

[The crowd cheers]

Serious: As for Omega, we got that sicko, HERETIC calling the shots. And then there is NICK DANGEROUS. I would say ole Nicky might be the biggest scum of them all. Hell, if I was Heretic I would be watching my back. But what about the Come Back Kid. SERIOUSLY, I liked him better when he was getting his ass kicked physically and verybally by Mr. Rich. It's a shame that it took Heretic to bring out the potential in Phillips. And Baxter and Ched, well, those two morons will do whatever it takes to make it to the top.

Nelson: I agree with that.

Serious: Now, let's get back to this trust issue here. I have been hearing backstage and everywhere else that I shouldn't trust Chris Michaels. That his "win" was no fluke accident, that he was in on the plan. I am out here to put that rumor to bed. I am telling everyone, do not blame Chris Michaels. He is a good man, and a well deserving Champion. My only regret is that he had to win it like that.......

["Superstar" by Saliva hits the PA and the crowd explodes. ]

Nelson: He's here, the new champ is here!

["HotShot" Chris Michaels comes through the curtain wearing a black suit, blue shirt and the newly polished cWo world title over his shoulder. He stops at the top of the ramp and scans the crowd. He raises the world title in the air and the crowd gets even louder. He then puts the title back over his shoulder and begins to speak.]

HotShot: I'm way ahead of you John. I've been taking questions for the past two weeks about this formation of Omega, but I can tell you something for sure....this formation, this group...they aren't Omega. They aren't what Omega is truly about. Believe it or not, Omega was once a group with dignity...a purpose. Even if it didn't seem like it. Omega actually kept cWo alive...not kill it. I was proud to call myself a member of Omega on two separate occasions. This Omega is only worried about causing havoc. Heretic is no leader, he's no Jon. And as much as a lot of you guys think you know Heretic...you don't. I know Heretic, I've been on both sides of the fence with Heretic and I can tell you, once he get's what he wants (points to the title) he'll be done with his new band of buddies.

[Michaels walks down the ramp and into the ring]

Hart: That's not true!

HotShot: The truth of the matter is Johnny, you and some other people may question the legitimacy of my title win. You might be right, you might be wrong, but tonight, I want to find out. More than anyone John, you have exemplified what cWo is all about for the last year. No one has done it better. Although you came up short at Veneration....you were the only one who truly earned their shot. You've earned another one....tonight! But, I'll be honest with you John, I SERIOUSLY think I'll retain and prove everyone wrong!

[Michaels smirks at Serious]

HotShot: So whaddya think John?

Serious: Your on!!!!!!!

Nelson: Did you hear that, a World Title match here tonight on Driven!

[Serious and Michaels shake hands in the middle of the ring. Serious then quickly rolls out of the ring and gives a nod to Michaels.]

Hart: Isn’t there hoops that Serious has to jump through? It shouldn’t be that easy to get a title shot.

Nelson: It has been a long time since we have seen two men who respect eachother fight over the title.

Hart: But that makes it boring.

Nelson: Only for you Robbie. Stay tuned folks because this night is far from over. We might even have a new world champion by the end of the night.

[Backstage we see Tiffany Tolberg standing next to some road cases as Jacob Baxter is chatting her up]

Jacob Baxter: So you’ve no idea what spotted dick is?

[Tiffany looks disgusted]

Tiffany Tolberg: It sounds like an STD. Pretty gross if you ask me.

Baxter: Not at all. It’s pudding and quite deelish. The raisins are what make it spotted. I don’t quite fancy raisins. Me mum taught me a special spotted dick recipe with pecans instead of raisins. You should try me nutty dick sometime.

[Tiffany seems even more mortified]

Baxter: You look like I just said something ridiculous. It’s really not that way. Speaking of ridiculous, one moment…

[The camera follows Baxter as he walks down the hall several feet where he sees Mac Machine exiting one of the dressing rooms. Baxter walks up from behind and taps Mac on the shoulder. He turns around, raising an eye brow]

Baxter: S’cuse me, I would like to make a deposit.

[Suddenly Baxter clocks Mac Machine with a right hand to the face. He then throws Mac head first into the wall and kicks him hard in the gut before sending his foot flat down on Mac Machine’s head. Baxter squats down by the fallen cash machine]

Baxter: You may speak in dollars and cents. But around here, we talk with our fists and hard kicks, good ol’ chap. This isn’t a costume party and we’ve no candy to give you and I speak for many when I say we’re quite tired of the mockery you’re making of this business. Take this as a warning of what’s to come if you don’t heed my words.

[Baxter stands up and looks around for Tiffany, but doesn’t see her anywhere nearby]

Baxter: Look, now you’ve done and gone scared that bird Tiffany away. Way to be a wanker.

[He gives Mac Machine another stiff kick, knocking the wind out of him]

Baxter: G’day

[The picture cuts back to a very frustrated Joel Nelson.]

Nelson: That is ENOUGH! Mac Machine did nothing wrong!

Hart: He was just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Nelson: No, he wasn’t. Wrestlers shouldn’t be afraid to wander around backstage.

Hart: This is a war Joel. Mac Machine just happens to be a casuality.

Nelson: Why? Because he is different? Because he entertains people?

Hart: We’ve been saying it all night, Omega is bringing down cWo. I’m guessing one of the problems they have with the product is silly novelties like Mac Machine.

Nelson: Even though Omega’s reign of terror continues, we must move on to more women’s action.

Nelson: Up next, we’ve got Lana Lexington and Mad Maddie. These two are no strangers to each other and Lana Lexington has definitely had Mad Maddie’s number before.

Hart: Yeah but have you seen Lana Lexington as of late? Looks like her 15 minutes are about to run out.

[A strobe light flashes from the entrance way as the intro to Justice's "Genesis" hits. As the song kicks in, Lana Lexington emerges from the entrance way and begins walking to the ring. She is welcomed by cheers from the fans and waves back as she makes her way. Lana climbs on to the apron and faces the crowd with her back to the ropes. She steps into the ring and begins to stretch out as the music fades]

Donna Dixon: This match is set for one fall! First, making her way down the aisle from Boston, Massachusetts…LANA LEXINGTON!

Nelson: Lana certainly not looking like her usual chipper self tonight.

Hart: Well would you be happy if you’ve been on the losing streak she’s been on? This ain’t a pep rally.

[“For Whom the Bell Tolls” begins to play as Mad Maddie enters the arena. She’s showered with boos and yells at random people in the audience as she makes her way to the ring]

Donna Dixon: And her opponent from Waterbury, Connecticut…MAD MADDIE!

Nelson: Mad Maddie and Lana Lexington are certainly two people that would’ve despised each other in high school.

Hart: They look like they despise each other right now!

DING DING DING

Nelson: They lock up in the ring jockeying for position. Maddie gets behind on Lana and slaps her in the back of her head! Lana turns around and fires an elbow back at Mad Maddie! Lana with a forearm! Maddie with a forearm! Lana whips Maddie into the ropes. She poorly telegraphs a backdrop and Maddie counters with a DDT! Maddie now mocking Lana as she lays on the mat. Maddie drops an elbow on Lana’s chest! The crowd now getting on Maddie’s case and she has some words back for them.

Hart: The woman is like a banshee! Maybe she should talk less and wrestle more for the sake of our ears.

Nelson: Maddie pulls Lana up by the hair and throws her hair first into the corner. She runs and connects with a clothesline knocking Lana Lexington silly into the corner.

Hart: Lana looks a little out of it right now.

Nelson: Mad Maddie winds back with a punch but misses as Lexington bobs to the side. Lana pushes Maddie away and into the center of the ring. Lana with a chick kick! And Lana introduces Maddie’s face to her knee! Lexington headed towards the corner now and she climbs up to the second rope. Lana successful with a knee drop to Maddie’s head! She covers…

ONE

TWO

Hart: Not even close! I think she’s gotta wear her down a little more than that.

Nelson: And Lana definitely is trying to extend her control as she drives her boot into Maddie’s midsection. Maddie starts to fight back in a slow climb to her feet. Lana assists in bringing her to a vertical position before striking her with a forearm! Lana off the ropes and fires off a back elbow, but Mad Maddie avoids it. A straight-up closed fist punch to Lana Lexington’s jaw! And follows with a bulldog! Maddie yelling many things at Lana now. Luckily, they’re pretty inaudible and might not be suitable for our basic cable audience.

Hart: There’s a lot of people with animosity against Lana Lexington for who she knows in this company and Mad Maddie’s been one of the most vocal. Can we blame her when someone like Lana Lexington comes in and takes a spot that could’ve been Maddie’s with all those title shots?

Nelson: To be fair, Lana has defeated Maddie in the past and earned those spots. But, she seems to be in a struggle as of late. Maddie with a leglock on Lana now, putting pressure on her knee. She cranks back as referee Aaron Blake checks on Lana. Lana stretching her arms as far as possible to reach the ropes, but not quite there.

Hart: I thought little “Lexi” was flexy? Seems even that she can’t do anymore.

Nelson: Lana is trying to twist herself free out of the leglock and inching her way closer to the ropes. Does she? Has she? Yes, she barely makes it and grabs on for dear life as Maddie is forced to break the hold!

Hart: Maddie seemed quick to break it. You think she’d make use of that 5-second buffer.

Nelson: I think Maddie prefers to take action then stretch things out, no pun intended. As she pulls Lana back to the center of the ring and lift’s her left leg up, kicking her behind the knee! Lana now wincing in pain. Maddie picks the leg up again and is going for her patented “Jack Daniels” finisher. Lana putting in some effort though pushes Maddie away with her good leg! She rolls up Maddie!

ONE

TWO

THR

Hart: Did you see that? She almost stole that one from Maddie. Maybe if the little girl smartened up and used some useful tactics like grabbing Maddie’s tights, she could’ve won this!

Nelson: I don’t think Lana Lexington is one to stoop down to those levels.

Hart: Of course. Uncle Tony wouldn’t be happy.

Nelson: Maddie does not look all too pleased. Mad Maddie fires a punch at Lana Lexington, who is on her knees. Lana blocks it and drives her shoulder into Maddie’s midsection! Lana fighting back to her feet and comes back with a forearm to Maddie’s face! She is up again and whips Maddie into the corner and Lana Lexington is on her comeback trail! Lana launches with a back handspring! But she stumbles and falls to a knee before she can connect with an elbow! Maddie fires a knee at Lana’s face hits a facebuster! She pins…

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Donna Dixon: Your winner of the match…MAD MADDIE!!!

Hart: This looks like the beginning of the end for Lana Lexington, folks. The girl’s falling apart!

[Maddie gets up, walks over to a turnbuckle, then asks for a microphone. Once handed one, she walks back over to Lana as she gets up off the mat. Maddie then kicks her in the face, pushing her back down into the mat.]

Nelson: Oh, c’mon! Someone put a stop to this. This is humiliating!

Maddie: You see Lana [getting down in her face], you are pathetic. When was the last time you even won anything rightfully on your own merit? The only reason you are in this company is because of your uncle. Your appearance in this ring is a slap in the face to every legitimate fighter on the roster. Just get out of here, leave this place to professionals. You are just amateur hour Lana. You should be relegated to the point of being eye candy, and wrestling Natalie Mercer in Jello.

[Lana tries to get up again, but once again Maddie kicks her in the face.]

Nelson: Now that just isn’t right! She already beat Lexington, she doesn’t need to do that.

Hart: It feels like the inmates are just running the asylum tonight, doesn’t it?

Nelson: That is an understatement, even with Tony Awesome still intact, this night just feels surreal. At least we got a major main event to look forward to tonight.

Hart: Not to mention coming up next, Omega’s own Andrew Phillips is going to be in action against that scrub Barret Hawk.

Nelson: And that will be right after this.

Barely Female
[Evette walks into Tony Awesome's office]

Evette: I want my rematch

Awesome: Rematch? Who said you get a rematch?

Evette: I deserve one. I was the best Women's Champion ever! I held that belt with grace and was a perfect role model for every little girl out there. These girls out there need someone skinny and beautiful like me to hold that title and show them that with a a lot of work, they can maybe be almost like me.

Awesome: As genuine as that sounds, there are other girls in line for a shot at that title...

Evette: Like who?

Awesome: I don't know....Chastity McGavin!

Evette: Chastity? That tramp?

Awesome: Yeah, didn’t you hear? Diamond awarded her the first shot earlier tonight. I for one think it is a great idea and should provide actual wrestling and not evasion technique after evasion technique.

Evette: Oh come on, even you can't be that dense. Chastity is barely female!

Awesome: Well, say what you will, but there are more contenders for the women's title than you! Now please leave!

[Evette gives a dirty stare and then walks out of the office.]

[Scene opens as Jason Duran is seen standing next to Sean Pason]

Duran: I’m Jason Duran and I’m here with the new CWO United States Heavyweight Champion Sean Pason. Well Sean I have to congratulate you on winning the US title after a grueling triple threat match. Sean what are your thoughts now?

Pason: Well Jason I have to say it feels great to be here in the Lahaina Civics Center as CWO’s United States Championship! Now Jason I told you a couple weeks ago that I guaranteed that Chazz Mendel would not walk out United States Champion. Now my other guarantee didn’t turn out as well since Nick Dangerous is still walking.

Duran: So Sean what’s next for the new United States Champion?

Pason: Jason, I don’t expect to be losing this belt any time soon. I am going to show everyone that this title is going to mean something more than anyone could have imagined. The struggles and obstacles that I had to go through to get this title just makes me more determine to keep this title. So any one who wants some, doesn’t have to look that far! But my attention isn’t just at defending this title. I have some unfinished business to settle. After seeing what happened at the end of Veneration, oh I’m coming for …..

[Just before Pason finishes his statement, Jason Duran is pushed to the side as Pason is nailed by a clubbing blow. Mike Logan attacks Sean Pason from behind as grabs Pason and slams him into one of the backstage tables. Mike Logan begins hammering Pason with blows to the head. Logan then grabs Pason by the shirt and throws him into one of the backstage walls as a large thud is heard.]

Duran: Can we get some security!

[Mike Logan turns to Jason Duran as Duran rushes away from being attacked. Mike Logan than focuses his attention again on Pason who is struggling to get up as Logan rushes at him with a thunderous tackle sending Pason crashing into equipment. Mike Logan grabs the United States Title observing the title for a moment as he stalks a groggily Pason who is up to one knee. Mike Logan lunges and nails Pason in the head with the US Title as Pason is knocked out cold. Mike Logan starts grinning and laughing as he drops the US titles over the chest of Sean Pason. Officials rush over to Sean Pason as Mike Logan is escorted away. When the cameras come back to the announce position, Robbie looks conflicted but keeping his cool while Joel just shakes his head very upset.]

Hart: Well, at least we know what Phillips and Logan were talking about earlier now.

Nelson: This is just frustrating. First Devon Dice, then Mac Machine, and now they got Mike Logan to keep Sean Pason busy.

Hart: We knew for two weeks since Veneration, that this first show would be owned by Omega. What else did you expect?

Nelson: I didn’t think it would be like this. This is like an atom bomb dropped on onto this company.

Hart: Sadly, I agree with you. But coming up next we are going to see the man who put Logan up to this attack.

Nelson: It was just a few six months ago that Andrew Phillips earned the trust of the fans back and now look at him.

Hart: You heard him, Heretic showed him for the flawed vessel that he is and now he is stronger, faster and…

Nelson: and completely devoid of a soul now. Either way, here he comes and the fans are making him feel their dislike for him.

Hart: I don’t think he cares anymore! Omega freed him of that.

["Back in the Saddle" by Sebastien Bach cues on the PA. The arena fills with eery blue light as "The Comeback Kid" Andrew Phillips slowly makes his ay onto the stage.]

Donna Dixon: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring first, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 245 pounds, he is "THE COMEBACK KID", AANNNDDDRREEEEWWW PHHILLLLLIIIPPPS!!

Nelson: The reasoning behind Andrew teaming with Heretic just doesn't make sense to me. Heretic terrorized his children, made his life a living hell...

Hart: Neither do I. I always used to like Andrew, but this...I don't understand it, I don't get it, and I'm not sure I want to know what mindset he's in.

[Andrew slowly makes his way down the ramp, glaring coldly into the crowd. He rolls into the ring and stands in the center with his arm outstretched. Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Simple Man" hits the P.A. system. Once the song begins to pick up steam Barrett Hawk comes out from the entrance-way, sporting a cowboy hat, while he clutches the top corners of an American Flag to his wrists, keeping his hands to his shoulders, wrapping the flag around him as he walks down the aisle, taking a hand off his shoulder to wave at the fans as he makes it into the ring.]

Donna Dixon: And his opponent, from Sulphur, Oklahoma, weighing in at 220 pounds, BARRREEETTTT HAWK!

Nelson: Everything else put aside, Hawk has a big task ahead of him facing the former World Heavyweight Champion, but on a personal note, I'd like to Hawk win here tonight and prove that Omega isn't some overwhelming force.

Hawk: Well I'm not a fan of Hawk at all, but...I think I'm inclined to agree with you on this one.

[Once in the ring he stands on the second rope, and raises both arms in the air, dropping the American flag with both hands showing a gesture of love.]

DING DING DING!

Nelson: And off we go, one fall to a finish, "The Comeback Kid" Andrew Phillips vs. Barrett Hawk, both men circle one another, and a collar an elbow tie-up to start things off. And it's Barett with the the arm wrench, CBK with the quick reversal into an arm wrench of is own and off into a side headlock. Barett though, couple elbows to the gut, shoots Andrew off into the ropes and it's Barrett with the big hip toss! Andrew quickly back to his feet, but it's Barett with a side headlock take over! And now Barett trying to get the headlock locked in, Andrew's got a knee underneath him though, getting back to his feet, but Hawk is hanging on.

Hart: So far Andrew's been pretty clean...

Nelson: This far it has been, you never know where Omega might be lurking as CBK with the elbows to the stomach, backs Hawk off into the ropes and shoots him into the parellel set, CBK charges forward and it's a big time shoulder block on Barrett!

[Andrew hits the ropes, Barrett rolls to his belly as Andrew hops over, hits the ropes again as Barrett gets back to his feet and gets Andrew with the arm drag! CBK quickly rolls back to his feet and Barrett again with an arm drag, and now he tries to get an arm bar in, CBK rolls out of it though, kips back up to his feet and gets the arm wrench in.]

Nelson: Nice feeling out process here as Barett makes his way to the top rope, grabs hold and flips out of it, and now the arm bar again, and now a hammerlock applied. And it's CBK with the elbows to the side of the head of Barett Hawk, slips out and under, hammerlock of his own quickly stuffed off into a side headlock.

Hart: Andrew's not going to take any unnecessary chances in this match up, he's going to try and keep this match at a slow pace. Apparently siding with Heretic hasn't ruined his wrestling ability.

Nelson: Heretic's done nothing but manipulate The Comeback Kid into siding with everything he used to hate, The Comeback Kid I used to respect is gone.

Hart: You can't neglect his abilities though...can you?

Nelson: That alone isn't enough to make up for what Andrew has done, turning his back on cWo and his family...but at any rate, Barrett shoots Andrew into the ropes out of the headlock, CBK comes off with the clothesline, Barrett ducks it and waistlock's CBK, CBK though, reaches down and grabs hold of Barrett's leg and manages to take him off his feet. But Barrett kicks him off into the ropes, and Hawk manages to get a small package!

ONE!

No! Andrew kicks out quickly, both men roll back to their feet but it's Andrew with the big time lariat! CBK quickly on the cover...

ONE!

TW--no, Barrett gets the shoulder off the mat in a hurry. A lot of power and a lot of malice in that lariat, and it's Andrew now, yanking Barrett up to his vertical base, and he buries a knee into the stomach, and another, and another! And now a knife edge chop, and another chop, CBK sends Barrett for the ride, Andrew tries for the spinebuster but Barrett reverses into the inside cradle!

ONE!!

TWO!!

No! Andrew Phillips kicks out! Pace quicking in this match, both men back to their feet but it's Barrett Hawk that grabs CBK and irish whips him into the ropes, CBK comes off and gets hit with a big time dropkick! Barrett right on that cover...

ONE!

TWO!

No! Andrew kicks out again. Barrett looking to liven his match up, this is only the second match Andrew's had since returning to the cWo, maybe there's some ring rust....

(Hawk with the right hands on Andrew, and he sends him into the corner, Hawk follows him in but Andrew gets the boots up into his face! Barrett gets nailed and Andrew follows it up with that headlock bulldog!)

Nelson: And now Andrew, back to his feet, hits the ropes and drops a big time knee right into the face of Barrett Hawk! And now Andrew covers, forearm right in the face of Hawk...

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Barrett manages to kick out again. And now CBK quickly into the reverse chin lock. Andrew likes his pace methodical, he doesn't want to get into a catch-as-catch can contest with Barrett...

Hart: Aren't you like, twenty years too young to be using "catch-as-catch can" in your commentary?

Nelson: ...

Hart: What! I'm trying to lighten things up!

Nelson: ...at any rate, Hawk now, struggling to get back to his vertical base and out of this hold, gets his legs under him, couple elbows to the gut of the Comeback Kid, goes for the ropes but Andrew grabs a handful of hair and yanks him down! Cheap move if I've ever seen one! The steely look on the former World Champion's face tells the whole story of this transformation, Andrew drinking the Kool-Aid of Heretic...

Hart: There's a flavor I hope to never taste...

Nelson: And now Andrew...he's standing on Barrett Hawk's hair! And now Andrew is pulling up on Barrett's arms!

Hart: Anything to get the job done, huh, Andrew?

Nelson: Heretic must've taught him that. And Aaron Blake backing Andrew off after that move, Hawk back to his feet and he's met with a chop! Andrew, shoots Hawk into the ropes, goes for the dropkick but he telegraphs it as Hawk grabs hold of the ropes! And now Hawk flips over with he bridge, pinning precidament!

ONE!!

TWO!!

THHRRR...no! Andrew with a bridge! Andrew bridges out and sets Barrett up in that powerbomb position, Andrew lifts him up but Barrett reverses out of it with a sunset flip!

ONE!!

TWO!!

THR--NO! Andrew manages to kick out! Great counter by Hawk as he gets back to his feet, and Hawk backs into the corner and hops up on the second turnbuckle! CBK, slowly gets back to his feet, turns around and Hawk is gonna go for the Thez Press off that second rope, and he does...Andrew caught him!

Hart: Impressive counter right there!

Nelson: Andrew caught Barrett Hawk in mid-air, and he powers him down with a spinebuster!! Andrew right into that cover, hooks the leg...

ONE!

TWO!!

THRE...NO! So close, but not close enough! Andrew must've knocked the wind out of Hawk with that incredible manuever, and now it's Andrew, rolling Barrett to his stomach, and Andrew drops an elbow into the back of Barrett Hawk! He gets up, and he stomps on Barrett's head, and he again with the elbow into the back! And now another stomp to the head, and he drops another elbow! Andrew now, picks Barrett Hawk up, double underhook applied and it's Andrew with the double underhook back breaker! Andrew with the cover again, pressing the advantage...

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...NO! Barrett with another kick out. Andrew looking frazzled, but he calmly gets back to his feet. Barrett's back has to be killing him, and after Andrew stomps him in he head again, his head can't be doing to well either!

Hart: Talk about vintage CBK, the good CBK. Slow, methodical, taking the offense to Hawk slowly but surely.

Nelson: No one can underestimate Andrew's ability, but this new attitude of his, his turning his back on these fans and off his ideals, none of us can get over that. He's in bed the devil now, regardless of how good he is. The Comeback Kid hits the ropes and now he hits that senton splash right into the small of Barrett's back. Andrew, back to his feet again, and look at the way he eyes Hawk, cold and calculating, the fun CBK of old is gone, replaced by this shell...

Hart: Now now, let's not get too melodramtic..

Nelson: I can't believe your on Heretic's side...

Hawk: I'm not, I'm just saying! You should get your facts straight.

Nelson: My facts are straight! Hawk now, slowly back to his feet, Andrew going in for the kill but it's Barrett with the forearm shot and another, and another! And now Hawk with a stiff European Uppercut that staggers Andrew back into the ropes, Hawk shoots Andrew into the parallel set, Hawk tries for the clothesline but Andrew grabs hold of his arm, hammerlock applied and now a big time lariat! That almost took Barrett's head off, and Andrew covers...

ONE!

TWO!

THREEENO! No! Hawk manages to kick out again. Andrew shakes his head like he can believe it, Hawk still with some fight in him as Andrew backs into the corner...and it looks like he's measuring him for the DruMax!

Hart: Superkick time!

Nelson: So many superstars have fallen to this manuever, Andrew beckoning Hawk to get up, if Andrew hits this it's over! Hawk staggers back to his feet, Andrew's gonna move in for the kill, here comes the DruMax, Hawk ducks it though! Andrew turns around and it's Hawk with the snap powerslam! Snap powerslam from Barrett Hawk, cover, hook of the leg...

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...NO! Andrew with the kick out! Hawk came out of nowhere with that slam, not wasting anytime hauling Andrew back up to his feet, high leg lariat by Hawk! Hawk covers again...

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEE...NO! Kick out yet again. Hawk picking up the pace yet again as Andrew and Hawk get back to their feet, kick to the stomach by Hawk, tries for the irish whip, Andrew with the reversal, Andrew though rolls through the legs of Hawk right into the single leg boston crab!!

Hart: Nice move right there!

Nelson: And Hawk scurrying scampering to the ropes as Andrew struggles to get a firm lock on it, but Barrett might've been a bit to close to the ropes as he grabs the bottom rope! And Andrew tries to hold onto that move, but Aaron Blake pulls him off! Back and forth action in this match-up as Andrew slowly backs up from Hawk, waiting for him to get up. Nothing but malice and comtempt in Andrew's eyes as Hawk struggles back up to his feet, Andrew looks ready to pounce, Hawk turns around and Andrew charges towards him...but Hawk nails him with the double knees from the clutch!!

Hart: What!? Where'd he pull that from!!

Nelson: Andrew looks to be knocked out cold after that move! Hawk pulled that out of nowhere, and now he's signaling that he's going up top!

Hart: Hey! Hey Andrew, get up!

Nelson: Andrew hasn't moved an inch as Barrett Hawk ascends to the top turnbuckle! The crowd is on their feet as Barrett Hawk stands tall! And here it comes, Country Bump...Andrew rolls out of the way though! But wait, Barrett manages to bail out at the last minute, Barrett turns around...oh, OH, ACE CRUSHER!! Andrew with that ace crusher, out of nowhere!! Andrew now with the cover!!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

That's all she wrote, Andrew picks up the win!!

DING DING DING!

Donna Dixon: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner, "The Comeback Kid", ANDREW PHILLIPS!!

Nelson: And as disappointed as I am that Andrew has become what he has, become, at the very...least...oh no...what's Andrew doing?

[Andrew waits for Barrett to get back to his feet, a sneer on his face. As Barrett turns around, Hawk hits him with another ace crusher!]

Nelson: Oh come on!

Hart: Oh, it gets worse!

Nelson: And Andrew now with a shot below the belt! Get him out of the ring! That was totally uncalled for!

Hart: Such an honorable man, huh? He was just made for Omega!

[The still battered Muru is seen walking around backstage. He is obviously not in the best of shape but the fans cheer to show their appreciation for coming to the aid of Devon Dice. Muru comes to a stop as Tony Awesome enters the picture]

Awesome: Hey Muru! How’s it going?

Muru: Tony…and how does it look like I am doing?

Awesome: A little beat up, but that is actually what I wanted to talk to you about.

Muru: I am listening…

Awesome: I know that the two of us have never seen eye to eye.

Muru: That is a bit of an understatement.

Awesome: Just hear me out. I was hoping that with a new year we could start all over. A new beginning…

Muru: Cut the crap Tony and just get to the point.

Awesome: Alright! You don’t like me and I don’t like you. But we need to put that aside because we have bigger problems. As you know…

Muru: Omega is back, I kind of noticed.

Awesome: Exactly! We both have the cWo’s best interest in mind and they are not what is best. They took out Dice and yourself, and they made a mockery out of my World title match!

Muru: Again I am well aware of this. But there isn’t exactly anything that I can do about it. They are a united front and as far as I can see the rest of cWo isn’t.

Awesome: Not yet! Maybe it just takes one man to take a stand. Now I know you have had some problems with Chandler Dalmon recently and I am going to offer you a chance at payback.

Muru: Payback on The ChED? Now you have my attention.

Awesome: Here is what I am proposing. Next week on the fiftieth edition of Driven, Muru versus The ChED in a steel cage match!

[The fans give a positive response to this announcement]

Awesome: This way we both get what we want. You get to exact some revenge on The ChED and in the process if you leave him incapacitated then that is a bonus. This is your chance to make a difference and prove yourself. What do you say?

Muru: I am done proving myself to you or anyone else. But you are right. Omega is nothing more then a cancer and if cWo needs me then you got it. I will face The ChED next week.

Awesome: I knew I could count on you!

[Tony Awesome walks away leaving Muru wondering what he got himself into]

Nelson: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen, we are moments away from our main event: Johnny Serious Vs. Chris Michaels for the world title. But before that, remember to tune in next Thursday, same time for what is going to be the biggest, grandest Driven of them all. Driven 50 will be our two year anniversary show and what a show it looks to be so far.

Hart: It might be the very last celebration we have.

Nelson: Enough of that. I’m tired of talking about them. What I am not tired of talking about is the match announced for Driven 50 earlier tonight. We will see the two women who many consider the two who ushered in the current womens division, Chastity McGavin and Jen Diamond will be facing off in a shoot match. That should be another classic between these to women.

Hart: And I thought there best of Five series was great.

Nelson: Not just that, but also announced just a few minutes ago, Muru gets his shot of revenge at Omega’s very own Chandler Edsel Dalmon.

Hart: Entrapment!

Nelson: You are damn right it is entrapment. Chandler has nowhere to run and his running mates in Omega can save his ass.

Hart: Chandler will find a way to overcome this.

Nelson: I wouldn’t be too sure… nobody wants to see an enraged Muru. Let us not forget his last man standing match with Heretic last year.

Hart: He lost that match by the way.

Nelson: After laying one hell of beating on Heretic. This cage match looks to be another one of those rare moments when we see Muru reach his full potential. But that is next week up next is our main even AND it is for the world title.

Hart: Yes, but it is fauxe champion versus a man who has been trapped under the glass ceiling for years.

[The lights go out as the Voice of Johnny Serious comes over the sound system and says "Are You SERIOUS." An orange light turns on in the arena as the song "Elevation" by U2 plays. Johnny Serious makes his way out. He enters the ring, goes to a corner, climbs the turnbuckle and raises his hands to the crowd with a playful cocky smile as the regular house lights come back on. ]

Nelson: Can you hear these fans, Robbie?

Hart: They have been cheering him for a long time now, but that still hasn’t changed the fact that the title has eluded him for some time now.

Nelson: We can very well be looking at that title change tonight Robbie!

[“Superstar” by Saliva hits the PA as the crowd goes nuts at the sound of the music!]

Dixon: From Roanoke, Virginia, he is the cWo World Heavyweight champion, “HotShot” Chris Michaels!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hart: Donna mixed up the announcement, she should have said “cWo World Paper Champion” Chris Michaels.

Nelson: You really can’t believe that, can you?

Hart: You saw what I saw, Omega gave him the win. He did nothing to earn it.

Nelson: Either way, this match is going to solidify him as a REAL champion. If he wins, he isn’t a false title holder, if he loses, he valiantly fought with one of the best and lost with everyone’s respect.

Hart: Respect means nothing anymore.

[Michaels steps out from the curtain and makes his way down the ring with the world title over his shoulder, he extends his hand to SERIOUS who cautiously shakes it, then Michaels mounts the TWOnd turnbuckle, giving his trademark one fist salute to his fans.]

Nelson: Well, we’ve got an interesting one here Robbie. SERIOUS vs. the HotShot…

Nelson: There is the bell and we are underway. SERIOUS and Michaels with an uncharacteristic collar and elbow tie-up to begin things.

Hart: I can't tell you when the last time was that I saw one of those, but it was probably back in Michaels rookie year in the geriatric age. .

Nelson: SERIOUS, the strong of the two, gets the early advantage, pushing Chris back into the corner. Referee steps in and...a clean break from SERIOUS.

Hart: Did SERIOUS hit his head earlier today? You’ve got to take Michaels out when you get the chance.

Nelson: Now Michaels charges at SERIOUS and takes him down with a big flying clothsline. The first aggressive move of this match comes from the veteran.

Hart: I'm lost.

Nelson: SERIOUS jumps up in shock and the former champion immediately jumping all over Michaels. Forearms to the skull of the champion. That really can't feel good...

Hart: See, this is exactly what I expected...

Nelson: None the less, a european upper-cutt to the jaw of HotShot and he drops to his knees. SERIOUS hesitates, thens kicks Michaels in the head.
Hart: That’s what I’m talking about.

Nelson: Michaels stumbles to the corner and balances himself as SERIOUS flies towards him. CLOTHESLINE!!! NO!! HotShot has ducked out of the way and SERIOUS was sent catapulting onto the ring apron...

Hart: He landed awfully funny too. He better be ok...

Nelson: Why?

Hart: I want SERIOUS to take Michaels out!

Nelson: Oh come on Robbie, you’ve got to like the feel good story.

Hart: Bah

Nelson: SERIOUS is now moving a little bit on the outside as Michaels slips down to the side of the ring, he grabs SERIOUS by the hair and begins to slug him in the mouth, then slingshots the US title contender back into the ring. HotShot lifts him and drops him with a sidewalk slam. Impressive move by the champion. Here is the first cover of the match
ONE....and a kickout.

Hart: That was a little too early, don't we think HotShot? Must be past his bedtime.

Nelson: Michaels pounds the canvas a few times, but his cause is unanswered. He finally gets to his feet and pulls SERIOUS along with him. He pushes him into the corner and starts to work away on Johnny SERIOUS’s midsection...he then backs up a few steps, signals to the crowd and gives SERIOUS a HUGE chop.

Hart: Okay, we’re THREE minutes in, his tank has to be empty by now.

Nelson: Chris Michaels charges SERIOUS, who is propped up in the corner, holding his neck in pain. Michaels eventually pulls SERIOUS up and sits him on the top rope. HotShot climbs up with him, locking his arms around SERIOUS's neck...he sets him up for a superplex.

Hart: YES!

Nelson: SERIOUS pushes HotShot off of him, sending him down to the canvas..BIG reversal...but then he tries to jump off for a splash, and connects.

Hart: Finish him…heck I don’t care if they both kill each other.

Nelson: SERIOUS goes for the pin.

ONE

TWO

No….

Nelson: Michaels kicks out. As SERIOUS lifts Michaels up, Michaels locks his arms around SERIOUS’s neck and goes for a DDT, but SERIOUS is hammering away at his midsection! HotShot releases and backs up, proving fatal because he just got run over with a clothesline!

Hart: I tell you Joel, this match has certainly had its mood swings...

Nelson: Johnny SERIOUS is stomping away at Chris Michaels' back...he must think that this will be what sends himself over the top. He pulls HotShot up and very slowly but surely lifts Michaels over his head into a torture rack! My God! I can't believe Johnny SERIOUS is doing this!

Hart: He must be a lot stronger then he looks Joel.

Nelson: SERIOUS is torturing Michaels up there...he's screaming in pain! But SERIOUS is relentless, he refuses to let go! He's destroying the back of Chris Michaels as we speak!

Hart: He's trying to end the man's career! I’ve been waiting for that for years! Awesome!

Nelson: How can that be awesome?

Hart: It just is!

Nelson: SERIOUS now drops Michaels down. I don't think he wanted the Michaels to tap, I think he wanted to extend the pain. SERIOUS with right hands to Michaels. Michaels back peddling now, SERIOUS Irish whips Michaels but Michaels reverses and SERIOUS goes to the ropes but comes off with a shoulder block.

Hart: End it!

Nelson: Michaels springs back to his feet. SERIOUS with strong right hands to Michaels, and SERIOUS TAKES DOWN Michaels with a strong right.

Hart: SERIOUS has Michaels in a head lock....I don't think this will end him.

Nelson: I have to agree with you...and so does SERIOUS as he breaks the hold.

Hart: Good choice, he was wasting our time.....headlock, HAH!

Nelson: SERIOUS now picks up Michaels. SERIOUS setting up Michaels and CONNECTS with a suplex.

Hart:I wonder if we should expect any surprises in this match. The two have been pulling out all the stops.

Nelson: SERIOUS now taking it to Michaels with more right hands. Michaels back peddles to the corner. SERIOUS now taking it to Michaels in the corner NO! Michaels REVERSES AND SERIOUS is in the corner!

HART:Wow, this crowd just erupted!

Nelson: Michaels now Irish whips SERIOUS to the other corner OH! and SERIOUS hit's the post hard, SERIOUS now stumbling out of the corner. Michaels charges at SERIOUS and TAKES HIM DOWN with a neck breaker!

HART:This match changes control at the flip of a coin!

Nelson: Michaels now awaiting SERIOUS to get up. SERIOUS slowly coming to his feet, SERIOUS turns around and is met by a big DDT from Michaels!

HART:Oh man, SERIOUS' body just bounced on his head!

Nelson: MIchaels with another cover.

ONE....

TWO.....

kick out by SERIOUS!

Hart: SERIOUS does not want to lose the match.

Nelson: That's right Robbie. This is for more bragging rights here. A great pairing of these two wrestlers, they seem to complement each other so well I don't have any complaints. Or at least any major ones. Michaels sends SERIOUS into the ropes and hits him with a flying clothsline that sends SERIOUS over the top rope, but not to the floor. Michaels hits SERIOUS with another forearm, and SERIOUS tries to fight back by attempting to drag Michaels out of the ring. SERIOUS grabs on to Michaels head and jerks him outward as hard as he can, but the top rope not only holds Michaels back from falling, it snaps him backward and Michaels is sent reeling across the ring to stumble to one knee.

Hart: SERIOUS not wasting any time is back in the ring. He pulls Michaels to his feet and throws him into the ropes. Michaels comes back and SERIOUS attempts a belly to belly suplex, which Michaels turns himself to the side, catches his footing and gives SERIOUS a Belly to back of his own!

Nelson: Michaels moves in for a pin.

ONE

TWO

No, SERIOUS manages to get a shoulder up. Michaels gets to his feet and catches his breath before pulling SERIOUS up with him. SERIOUS puches Michaels in the stomach, who retailiates with a shot to the back. SERIOUS fights his way up and the two then exchange face shots.

Hart: Michaels is going to lose a fistfight with SERIOUS, for sure.

SERIOUS backs Michaels up a bit, just enough to duck under the next shot and grab Michaels from behind to execute a release German suplex!

Hart: Wow! So much power, yet control in SERIOUS.

Nelson: But Michaels also has a lot of resiliance. Speaking of resiliance, Michaels is right back to his knees! But he's breathing hard, and having trouble getting his bearings. It doesn't look like SERIOUS's going to give him enough time. SERIOUS pulls Michaels to his feet and throws him into the ropes again. He runs quickly to the other side of the ring, and uses the ropes to propel himself straight onto Michaels.

Hart: Good move.

Nelson: he's looking to make a pin.

ONE

TWO

Th..no! Michaels kicks out just in time! SERIOUS looks enraged as his first pin attempt comes up short! He grabs up Michaels forcefully and guides him to the corner. he jumps into a sitting position and hooks his arm around Michaels' head. SERIOUS throws himself out for a swinging neck breaker, but Michaels pushes against him and both men fall to the ground in a heap!

Hart: This time Michaels made the mistake, he never should have let SERIOUS leave the corner post, as soon as he was in motion the best Michaels could hope for is exactly what happened, a TWO00 pound man crashing down on him.

Nelson: Always the critic.

Hart: Hey, it's my job, now do yours.

Nelson: Michaels is still on ground, half heartedly clawing at anything he can use to hoist himself up, I'm not sure that getting away from that move helped him any. SERIOUS' back to his knees though, and he pulls Michaels into the middle of the ring to attempt a pinfall.

ONE

TWO

No…Michaels somehow manages the strength to take everything he's gone through and still move on! SERIOUS's extremely aggravated now. He moves to the top rope to try to finish off whatever resilience Michaels may still have. SERIOUS dives off, looking to connect with an elbow, but Michaels rolls out of the way!

Hart: He just lost his whole advantage, what was he thinking? Idiots, both of them!

Nelson: Michaels slowly make it to his feet and moves to SERIOUS just in time to grab him by the head before he got to his feet, and whips him into the corner. Michaels picks SERIOUS up as he comes flying back at him, and he hits another Sidewalk Slam!! That must be one of Chris Michaels' speciality moves for the night.

Hart: Only move left, I think.

Nelson: He pulls with all of his strength and lays a single arm over SERIOUS.

ONE

TWO

Thr...No! My God! SERIOUS kicked out! What does it take to pin either of these men?

Hart: Both men struggle to find some way to stand up again, the ref makes a count to 8 before SERIOUS makes it to one knee, while Michaels is still on hands and knees looking frustrated. Both men make it to their feet and meet up in the ring with punches back and forth!

Nelson: Michaels manages to sneak in a kick to the stomach and reaches out to grab SERIOUS, but SERIOUS is the faster of the two and pulls Michaels's arm behind his back. Wait a minute! SERIOUS lets go of the arm and sets Michaels in a full nelson, he front russian leg sweeps Michaels! But just as Michaels was, SERIOUS falls to his knees too far away from Michaels for the immediate pin!

Hart: That was almost a variation of Michaels' "Why Me?" finisher there.

Nelson: SERIOUS crawling his way over, he covers Michaels.

ONE....

TWO....

No! There was just too much time there.

Hart: That would have been great to see Michaels lose with his own move.

Nelson: Both men back up at the same time and Michaels connects with a drop kick.

Hart: My god, he just ran to the corner, what's he gonna try to do?

Nelson: HotShot to the top rope now... what's he going to do? SERIOUS is getting up... he’s up. HotShot Moonsaults off the top rope onto SERIOUS!!! What a move! He paid the price for it though... both men are down. HotShot starts to stir....

Hart: I didn't know HotShot could pull off something like that...

Nelson: HotShots up now... he grabs SERIOUS and lays him back out with a swinging neckbreaker. HotShot once again to the top rope... he jumps, and misses!

Hart: This is it... I have a feeling. This is where Michaels loses it.

Nelson: SERIOUS is now in control... HotShot's up, but SERIOUS knocks him right back down with a boot to the skull.

Hart: I don't know how Michaels is still in this...

Nelson: SERIOUS to the ropes... he comes back, and lands a Huge Stomp on the mid-section of HotShot. He pulls HotShot up... SERIOUS hits a powerslam. He pulls him up again, and
SERIOUS falls face-first with a big falling slam, with HotShot under him! The cover...

ONE...

TWO... Nope, HotShot is still in this.

Hart: That was close though...very close.

Nelson: SERIOUS picks HotShot up... He props HotShot up on the top rope! What's he going to do here? It looks like a suplex! SERIOUS and HotShot both come crashing down from the force of that incredible suplex.

Hart: I think they both want to know what it will take to finally win this thing.

Nelson: Both men scrambling to get back to their feet. SERIOUS has his back turned and here comes Michaels at a sprint. SERIOUS turns around in time to get caught with a flying head scissors.

Hart: What?!

Nelson: Michaels now pulling SERIOUS up. Michaels has SERIOUS in position for Why Me?! and he signals to the crowd....

Hart: Elbow!

Nelson: SERIOUS elbows HotShot in the mid-section! SERIOUS twists Michaels around and swings goes for GOT SERIOUS’D!

Hart: It's over!

[Right as Serious is about to perform the move, seemingly out of nowhere, Andrew Phillips slides into the ring and hits the Dru-Max square on the chin of Johnny Serious. Serious falls backwards and Michaels is released from the hold.]

Nelson: NO! CBK just cost both men a fair match!

Hart: Did you expect anything else.

Ding Ding Ding

[As the bell is called for CBK stomps on Serious. Michaels gets back up and starts nailing CBK with lefts and rights. But as this is happening, Heretic slides into the ring and starts nailing him with a lot of stiff punches. The ChED and Baxter also are in the ring helping CBK and Heretic beat on the two men. Nick Dangerous watches on from outside the ring.]

Ding Ding Ding

Nelson: This is out of control! Omega has just invaded what could have been a five star match.

Hart: Did you really think they weren’t going to make an appearance?

Nelson: I guess I deluded myself to believing they had a sliver of respect for the sport. Why do they need the whole gang out here though?

Hart: Here comes one of the reasons1

[Muru comes running out with a steel chair as the arena goes into hysterics]

Nelson: Muru, looking extremely outnumbered is playing role of the Calvary to Serious and Michaels.

Hart: Nick is just letting him pass without trying to stop him!

Nelson: He knows the rest of Omega has it under control, but God willing, Muru is going to try.

[Muru slides into the ring and immediately nails CBK over the head with the steel chair.]

Nelson: Phillips taken out with a steel chair! Muru might be able to be a one man wrecking crew.

Hart: You spoke too soon, Baxter hooligan kick Muru into ChED and Heretic who begin to stomp on him.

[The crowd’s reaction rises as Devon Dice comes running down the rampway, slides into the ring and starts hammering punches at whoever is around. First one to The ChED, then to Baxter, then to Heretic. Serious gets back up and nails The ChED with a clothesline.]

Nelson: Devon Dice is in for the rescue and it looks like Johnny Serious is back in the game too. With CBK down, it looks to be a three on two situation.

Hart: Those odds still aren’t good!

Nelson: They are now, Chris Michaels is back up now to. Dice and Heretic are trading blows, Michaels irish whips The ChED to the corner and hits an elbow while Serious performs a beautiful dropkick on Baxter. Nick is still just watching though!

Hart: Oh… he is waiting to make his move.

[Muru gets himself back up as Phillips tries to get back up as well. Muru takes him down with a hurricanrana.]

Nelson: Omega looks to be in trouble now, serves them right for destroying a championship match.

Hart: I think Omega’s punishment is about to end. LOOK!

[Nick Dangerous slowly begins to walk up the steel steps.]

Nelson: I’m afraid you're right, this could be trouble!

Hart: It is trouble! Omega’s weapon has just entered the ring.

Nelson: Dangerous enters the ring and immediately hits Dice with a Dangerous Kick! Heretic starts stomping on Dice as Dangerous moves onto Michaels and puts him in a brutal choke hold! Dammit! Dice, Muru, Michaels and Serious are all outnumbered.

Hart: They are outnumbered by five of the most lethal men in the cWo.

[Suddenly, the lights dim a lot as the violin of Tragically Hips “Tiger the Lion” hits on the P.A. As the opening vocals begin the crowd is on their feet with cheers.]

"This is Tiger The Lion..."
"Give me the knuckles of Frisco..."
"If there's danger in the language, Gentlemen..."
"I suggest no further use of the two way radio..."

[Before the song even kicks in, Chazz Mendel is out the curtain and running down the rampway to even louder screams throughout the arena.]

Nelson: CHAZZ MENDEL! CHAZZ MENDEL IS HERE!

Hart: Wait! Why would he help either side?

Nelson: I don’t know, but here he comes.

[Chazz Mendel hops onto the apron and then launches himself off the top rope right onto Nick Dangerous. He begins slamming his fist into Dangerous’s cranium.]

Hart: I can’t even tell what is going on in that ring anymore, Joel.

Nelson: It looks like the odds are even as Heretic slams Michaels into the turnbuckle, but Serious hits CBK with a suplex. Dice has Baxter reeling over the ropes, but Chandler hits his opponent for Driven 50, Muru, with a lifting knee attack.

Hart: Why aren’t there any officials trying to break this up?

Nelson: I don’t think any of the officials want to be a part of this insanity.

Hart: Uh-oh, Chandler has the steel chair!

Nelson: Chandler slams the chair over Muru’s head! Heretic heads over and him and Chandler clotheslines Muru over the top rope and to the outside.

Hart: And it looks like Heretic and The ChED are going to lend a helping hand to Baxter with Dice.

Nelson: Heretic irish whips Dice to the turnbuckle. Baxter follows up with a hooligan kick to the cranium of Devon Dice!

Hart: It is not a good night for Devon Dice’s cranium.

Nelson: I wouldn’t say so. The ChED takes advantage and hits the Exclamation Point on Devon Dice. Baxter and Heretic throw him out of the ring. But Baxter turns around and gets hit with the “Why Me?” from Chris Michaels. But the ChED and Heretic start beating on him as well. Serious in control of CBK until Heretic turns around and puts him in a full nelson! CBK and Heretic slam Serious’s head into the top turnbuckle. Both men send Serious over the top rope.

Hart: But look at Chazz… him and Nick Dangerous are still letting each other have it!

Nelson: Dangerous sent backwards for the time being. Mendel find himself… right next to a worn out Chris Michaels.

[Chris Michaels and Mendel are on one side of the ring as are CBK, Heretic, Nick Dangerous, The ChED, and Baxter is slowly getting to his feet behind them. Mendel and Chris nod at eachother.]

Nelson: Mendel charges and immediately hits The ChED with a Dangerous DDT! Michaels lunges at the other three, but Heretic leads the way in the hammering of Michaels. Chazz Mendel turns around to help… but Nick Dangerous hits him over the head with a discus polish hammer. Baxter and Dangerous toss him out of the ring with a recovering Muru, Dice, and Serious.

Hart: And now it is just the world champion and all of Omega.

[Heretic motions for all the Omega members to back off. CBK puts the steel chair down on the mat!]

Nelson: I don’t like the looks of this! Baxter and Dangerous toss him The Hotshot! Heretic holds Michaels under his arms AND HITS A FLOWING DDT ONTO THE STEEL CHAIR!

Hart: Goodbye cWo!

[Heretic looks down at him and then slides him out of the ring. Heretic rises to his feet as CBK pulls The ChED back up.]

Nelson: I don’t know what to say!

Hart: I think it is time to admit that this is the beginning of the end.

Nelson: Quit being a doomsayer. These men will be defeated… I hope!

Hart: Joel! They took over our site, took out the best cWo has to offer and now they are standing in the ring victorious.

[Trash starts getting tossed into the ring as all five men stand together looking very pleased with themselved… except for Dangerous, he doesn’t make any sort of reaction. Tony Awesome appears on the stage and looks over at the wreckage.]

Nelson: Tony Awesome does not look happy.

Hart: He doesn’t look unhappy… he looks terrified and shocked and helpless. Everyone does.

[The camera first shows Muru getting back to his feet and wanting to hop back in the ring but knowing it isn’t wise. Dice is on the outside laying on the guard rail holding onto his head. After him, Mendel and Serious are getting to their feet on the rampway, standing side by side, looking at the group in the ring. Micheals is then shown on the outside slowly coming to.]

Nelson: Ladies and Gentlemen, we are all out of time, we will see you next week at the biggest Driven ever: Driven 50.

Hart: We might as well call it zero hour Joel! Because the death clock has been ticking since Veneration and I think it is going off next week.

[Heretic, The ChED, Baxter, and CBK all their hands arms up in the air as Nick Dangerous stands to their side. Meanwhile, Dice and Muru carry Michaels to the ramp. The three of them stand next to Chazz and Serious as a shocked Awesome is on the stage behind. The cWo logo flashes as Heretic stands in the middle of the ring with his gang behind him.]