We enter the arena where pyro explodes and the fans are on their feet.  "Just Like You" continues to play.  The camera pans around the arena as a sea of NLCW fans wave their signs and cheer as NLCW Avulsion begins


Aaron Jennings: Ladies and gentlemen, this is NLCW Avulsion!  I'm Aaron Jennings and with me as always is Bryan Terwilliger!

Bryan Terwilliger: Hello everyone!  We're less than a week away from NLCW When Worlds Collide!

AJ:  And two worlds are definitely going to collide tonight!  What a main event we have for you!

BT:  You're right about that!  In tag team action you're going to see Dominic Pericolo team up with Drew Graham to face Chris Champion and The Saint!

AJ:  The Undisputed World Champion and the North American Champion on the same side, battling against two men they will meet in singles competition at the pay per view!

BT:  And that's not all!  No, you're also going to see the former Undisputed Champion Carmine Vestieri step into the ring against Gabriel Roken!

AJ:  You will also see Revolver face off against Vanity Shogun!

The lights in the building go out.

"Yeah, yeah
Tricky, let's show 'em some love
Welcome to Detroit!"

"Welcome to Detroit" plays and pyros explode around the ramp. Jean Trick appears in the entrance area. He raises his arms in the air as the audience cheers. He walks down the ramp with his arms up.

"Where's my gangstas and all my thugs?
Throw them hands up and show some love
And I Welcome you to Detroit City
I said welcome to Detroit City
Every place everywhere we go
Man we deep everywhere we roll
Ask around and they all know Tricky
That's whats good man they all say Tricky"

There are more pyros above the ring as Trick enters. He stands on the middle ropes, looking out at the audience, with his arms in the air as the crowd screams.  He grabs a mic and starts to talk.

Jean Trick: "Yo, yo.  I know I ain't been around in a while, but I'm back.  I'm back and I got my eye on one man.  The man I faced in this very ring last month.  The man I lost to and the man who's going for the NA title against Drew Graham on Sunday night.  Dat's right.  I'm talkin' 'bout The Saint."

The crowd gives a mixed reaction.

Jean Trick: "You probably thought I was gone, right Saint?  Well you ain't so lucky, boy.  Da Trick is comin' after you.  Da Trick is on you tail.  Da Trick wants you in the ring.  Not with some other wrestler in there with us, no.  That's not how we roll this time.  This time it's gonna be one-on-one. Jean Trick vs The Saint. On the next Avulsion.  You up for it boy?"

AJ:  Jean Trick back in the NLCW and he's challenging The Saint to a match!

BT:  I wonder if the Saint will accept?

Jean Trick: "So Saint, what do you say?  You man enough?  I hope you win that NA title on Sunday night, because if you do, I'm taking it away from you the next Monday.  I'ma break yo neck boy!"

"Welcome to Detroit" plays once again and Jean Trick leaves the ring.

The cameras transition to a scene in the back, a dark room with a dimmed light focused upon a single figure in its center. The camera itself starts off focused up-close on the white-taped hands of the figure, one fist clenched and the other finishing taping the fist. The camera begins to pan back, slowly revealing that the figure in the room is none other than the NLCW Heavyweight Champion, Dominic Pericolo. He has a faraway look in his eyes, clenching and unclenching his fists in the tape before lifting them up to stare at them intently.

Dominic Pericolo: I have to fight him... he's... dying, and I... have to fight him.

Dominic closes his eyes, both fists clenching tightly. He shakes his head and lifts it shortly after, opening his eyes and staring off into the distance, a sigh escaping his lips. His eyes tell the story: focusing on nothing but the darkness beyond the light shining down on him, Dominic seems to have tuned out everything else in the room, entirely emersed in the mental storm he's putting himself through.

Dominic lets out a half-hearted, bitter laugh, lowering his arms onto his lap and bowing his head down once more, the weight of his circumstances slowly falling down upon him.

Dominic Pericolo: I have to fight my dying best friend or I could lose my job... I could lose everything, but... if I fight him, Christ, what if I...

Dominic lifts his head one more time, that faraway look still in his eyes as he brings a single hand up to cover his mouth, the words leaving a foul taste there as they leave, clearly bringing a monumental weight down on the fighting champion's heart.

Dominic Pericolo: If I fight him... what if I kill him?

Dominic's eyes seem to refocus and are filled with an enormous amount of stress and confliction as he lowers his gaze once again, the camera slowly beginning to fade into the darkness surrounding Dominic beyond his light, the crowd murmering to themselves as the final shot of the NLCW Champion is of him slowly lowering his head into his hands, his shoulders beginning to shake.

AJ: Geeze... Dominic is just... he is not in a very good way at all.

BT: Last week was hard enough for him, just accepting what was going to happen... but tonight, tonight is a preview of what's to come, and you can believe that that fact in itself is tearing him apart.

AJ: We'll be back after the following commercial break, folks...

Fade to commercials.

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AJ: Ladies and gentlemen, we're back.

BT:  And later on tonight we've got an exclusive for you.

AJ:  That's right,  Joseph Witt of the official NLCW website sat down with Rick Majors a few days ago to conduct an extensive interview.

BT:  With the way Majors has been acting these past few months, that's going to be a very interesting interview.

AJ:  I haven't seen any of it yet, but I've heard it's shocking stuff.

The shot now switches backstage.

Dade Midvalley: You sure you’re up to this tonight, Champ? I mean, I know I’ve agreed to sanction your comeback... however short lived that may be... but you really don’t have to wrestle every week. Why don’t we just cancel this match tonight? You had a tough time out against Carmine
last week. Take the night off!

Chris Champion: Dade, I’m not just going to rot on the side lines. I’ve said I want to restore this company to greatness and that’s what I intend to do. I can’t stand inactivity. You know that.

Dade Midvalley: And what does Pericolo think of all this? You heard his little outburst last week. I know for a fact that he doesn’t really want to be in this match tonight.

Chris Champion: I’ve not spoken to him since last week. We just both need some time to clear out heads, that’s all. I know that it’s going to be hard for him to face me at the pay-per-view but it’s going to happen so he better get acquainted with the idea. That title belt of his is on the line and I intend to do everything in my power to wrestle it from him.

Dade Midvalley: I thought you said that this run wasn’t about the titles, Champ?

Chris Champion: It’s not, Dade. It’s really not. You know me though... I always feel slightly... naked without the World title around my waist.

Cocking a grin in Midvalley’s direction, Dade has no choice but to shake his head and laugh.

Dade Midvalley: You’re a piece of work, Champion. You really are.

As we return to the ring, Vanity Shogun is being introduced by Lucinda Welch.

LW:  Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall.  Introducing first, currently in the ring... VANITY SHOGUN!

The room goes completely blacked out until the music kicks in, when red smoke covers the floor of the arena. She emerges out of this in her ring attire, making gun shapes with her hands and holding them in the air.

LW:  And her opponent, from Moscow, Russia: REVOLVER!!!

She walks down to the ring, not really taking any notice of the crowd as she takes a seat on one of the top turnbuckles scouting her opponent.

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AJ: Revolver is facing off against Drew Graham's fiancée Kelly Rien on Sunday night at When Worlds Collide!

BT:  And a shot at the North American Title is on the line!

AJ:  But tonight it's Shogun versus Revolver!

Revolver walks towards the center of the ring.  Suddenly she gets nailed with a charging axe handle from Vanity Shogun. Shogun pulls her up.  He Irish whips her off of the ropes.  Revolver dodges a clothesline, bounces off of the ropes and hits Shogun with a drop kick!  Revolver now on her feet.  She hits Vanity Shogun with a running clothesline.
Revolver pulls her up now.  Vanity Shogun blocks a punch and delivers a punch of his own. Vanity Shogun nails Revolver with a belly-to-belly suplex.

AJ:  Nice move!

Vanity Shogun stands up. Vanity Shogun gets taken down with a corkscrew armdrag.

BT:  Nice counter by Revolver!

Vanity Shogun stands up. Revolver with a spear!

AJ: Revolver spears Shogun to the mat!

Vanity Shogun shoves Revolver off of him!

BT: Shogun shoves her off though!

Both competitors get to their feet. Revolver with spinning headscissors on Vanity Shogun send him hard to the mat.

AJ: Nice move!

Revolver head butts Vanity Shogun. Revolver climbs to her feet. Vanity Shogun moves to his feet as well.  Revolver with a hurricanrana now!  Shogun blocks it and powerbombs Revolver down to the mat!

AJ:  BOOM!

BT:  Great counter into a powerbomb!

AJ:  And now the cover!

1....
2....

AJ:  Revolver kicks out!

BT:  Impressive.

Vanity Shogun picks Revolver up and executes a stomachbreaker. Vanity Shogun drops an elbow.  And another.  And another.  Vanity Shogun stands up.  He pulls Revolver to her feet.  Revolver hits Vanity Shogun with a chop to the chest.

BT: Vanity Shogun takes a chop.

Revolver gets hit with a clothesline from Vanity Shogun, sending her down to the mat!  Vanity Shogun is back on his feet.   Revolver stands up as well. Vanity Shogun is hit with a kick to the chest.  Revolver runs off of the ropes.  She grabs Shogun's head, attempting a bulldog!  Shogun grabs the ropes and throws Revolver off.

AJ:  Another great move by Vanity Shogun!

BT:  He's very impressive here tonight!

Vanity Shogun stands up. Revolver is pulled to her feet.  She then gets sent into the turnbuckle with an Irish whip.  Revolver slumps into the corner.  Vanity Shogun hits her with a splash.

BT: What a splash!!

Vanity Shogun pulls Revolver out of the corner.  He then sets her up and spinebuster bombs Revolver onto the mat!

AJ:  What a move!

Vanity Shogun moves back to his feet. He drops an elbow on Revolver and goes for a cover:
1....
2.....
3!!!

BT:  Vanity Shogun wins!

AJ:  A big win for Shogun!

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LW:  Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts: GABRIEL ROKEN!!!

Three Six Mafia’s ‘Who run it’ plays throughout the arena and the lights strobe red, white and green around the entrance way as Carmine Styles is risen up from the bottom of the stage. Once he is fully on the stage Red, White and Green pyro shot up right in front of him as he walks out. Wearing his custom Blue Italian soccer shirt and the Italian flag hanging from the front of his pants. He looks out into the crowd, surveying the masses, before stepping out into the aisle way and throws his arms out (ala Orton). At which point pyro’s shoot off all the way down the ramp.

LW:  And his opponent, from Sacramento, California: CARMINE VESTIERI!!!

Once he’s at ringside Carmine wastes no time getting into the ring. Where he climbs the turnbuckle standing on the middle rope at the far post and poses with his arms up just as he did at the top of the entranceway.

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AJ:  Carmine Vestieri facing off against Gabriel Roken here tonight.

BT:  And on Sunday at When Worlds Collide he'll be facing Jackson.

AJ:  That's gonna be a great match!

The two men meet in the center of the ring.  Suddenly Vestieri swings a punch, connecting with Roken's chin.  Roken is stunned.  Carmine Vestieri executes a jawbreaker on Gabriel Roken.

BT: Gabriel Roken takes a jawbreaker.

AJ:  Another fast start by Carmine Vestieri!

Now Carmine Vestieri standing. Carmine Vestieri pulls Roken up. He sends him back down to the mat with a missile dropkick!  Carmine Vestieri climbs to the top ropes now!

AJ:  Vestieri going upstairs!

BT:  It's too soon!

Gabriel Roken gets hit with the shooting star press from Carmine Vestieri!

AJ:  WHAT A MOVE!

Vestieri goes for the cover:
1....
2....

AJ:  GABRIEL ROKEN KICKS OUT!

BT:  It was too soon!  Roken still has a lot of energy in him!

AJ:  Carmine back on the offensive thoigh!

Carmine Vestieri hits a kneeling headbutt to Gabriel Roken's groin.

AJ:  OUCH!

BT:  That'll definitely slow him down!

Vestieri gets to his feet now.  He pulls Roken up, and sends him back down with a suplex.   Vestieri pulls Roken up once again.  Roken blocks another suplex, and reverses it into one of his own.

AJ:  Counter by Roken.

Gabriel Roken with a takeover suplex on Carmine Vestieri. Gabriel Roken with a falling splash on Carmine Vestieri.
Carmine Vestieri is back on his feet. Gabriel Roken sends Carmine Vestier through the ropesi to ringside.

BT: And both men head to the outside!

The referee starts the count (.1)

AJ: Anything can happen outside the ring folks!

Gabriel Roken pulls Vestieri up.  Vestieri blocks a punch.  Roken  is T-bone suplexed by Carmine Vestieri.
Carmine Vestieri is up again. Gabriel Roken gets back to his feet.
(..2)

BT: Vestieri in charge now!

AJ: This match could go either way.

(...3)
Carmine Vestieri tackles Gabriel Roken to the floor. Carmine Vestieri moves back to his feet.
(....4)
Carmine Vestieri measures Gabriel Roken up and drops a closed fist.

BT: Follows up with a fist drop.

Gabriel Roken is up again. Gabriel Roken grabs Carmine Vestieri's head and arm and delivers a head and arm suplex.

AJ: Roken now in charge!

BT:  What a back-and-forth match!

Now Gabriel Roken standing. Carmine Vestieri is back on his feet now.
(.....5)

AJ: The referee's count is at five!

Gabriel Roken delivers a spinning backbreaker to Carmine Vestieri. Gabriel Roken fist drops Carmine Vestieri on the floor.
Gabriel Roken is up again. Roken pulls Vestieri up and he rolls him into the ring.  Roken follows Vestieri in.  

BT:  Both men back in the ring now!

Roken pulls Carmine Vestieri to his feet.  Vestieri blocks a punch and responds with a chop.  Vestieri now sends Roken down to the mat with a Russian leg sweep!  Vestieri pulls Roken up now.  He sets Gabriel Roken up and he DDTs him into the mat.Vestieri climbs to the top ropes once again!

AJ:  Vestieri going upstairs once again!

BT:  Maybe this time he can finish this off!

Gabriel Roken gets hit with the shooting star press from Carmine Vestieri.

AJ:  SHOOTING LION!

BT:  Is it enough this time!

AJ:  The cover!

The ref starts the count:
1....
2....
3!!!

AJ:  IT IS!

BT: Carmine Vestieri has won the match!

LW: The winner of this match, Carmine Vestieri!!!

We find ourselves backstage in one of the long corridors as we catch a familiar face lighting up a cigarette illegally and looking rather sheepish in the process. It’s Chris Champion. Suddenly, a rather bulky fellow comes into the shot with a T-shirt that reads “RandomDeliveryDude#026”. He begins to speak to Champion.

Delivery man: Hey Champion!

Chris Champion: Oh, hey. What’s up?

Delivery man: We’ve got a letter for you. Just came in. Special delivery.

The delivery man hands Champion a white envelope and darts off down the corridor. Bemused as to who would send him a letter, Chris immediately tears it open and brings the letter up towards the light.

Dear Chris,
I would have sent this to your home address, but I don’t know where you’re stopping at the moment. I know we had that conversation last week but I’ve had time to think about things a little more and I’m not done trying to get through to you. This is just a short note to say that both myself and Cesar are going to come to see you at When Worlds Collide. I figured this was the best of telling you without arguing about it.

We both love you very dearly and can’t bear to see you spend your last days alone. Please, call me.

Love,

Georgina

With a sigh, Champion bows his head before shaking it vigorously.

Chris Champion: Fuck...

AJ: Champion’s former fiancée and only son are going to be at the
pay-per-view, Bryan.

BT: This match against Pericolo is getting more interesting by the second.

AJ: I just hope something awful doesn’t happen with his former lover and kid sat there in the audience.

BT: I do too...

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AJ:  Ladies and gentlemen, as we mentioned earlier in the program, NLCW website reporter Joseph Witt sat down with NLCW Hall of Famer Rick Majors on Thursday to talk about his recent actions.  We now present part one of that interview to you.

The scene switches to NLCW studios in Toronto, Ontario.  The date "AUGUST 20th, 2009" is shown on the screen.  There are two chairs in the middle of the studio.  Two bright spotlights shine on them.  In one chair sits Joseph Witt.  In the other chair sits Rick Majors.  Majors looks as disheveled and disturbed as he has over the last few months.  Joseph Witt starts to speak.

Joseph Witt:  First of all, Rick, I'd like to thank you for being here today and giving us this...

Rick Majors:  Where else do I have to go Joseph?  Where else do I have to go?  I can't go home... I'm surrounded by pictures of her.... her sweet, smiling face is everywhere I look!  And I can't visit her in the hospital anymore... I can't do it... I can't.....

Joseph Witt: Well Rick, how is she doing?

Rick Majors:  She's in the hospital.

Joseph Witt:  Yes, I know.  But how is her recovery?

Rick Majors:  Honestly... I don't know... I don't know... I mean... I can't.... I can't.... I just can't sit there anymore.  I can't sit there while she lies in bed motionless.  Machines run 24 hours a day.... and my wife... my wife struggles to even breathe.  She's unconscious.... she's.....

Joseph Witt:  I'm sorry to hear that.

Rick Majors:  Sure you are!  LIKE HELL YOU ARE!  Like anyone in this God forsaken company gives a damn about my life, my family.  Like anyone in this company gives a damn about me!  I spent years - YEARS - in this... in this organization and... and... I broke my neck... I ripped apart both my knees... my shoulder hurts every time I move it.... and... and...  Kelly wanted to get married for years... YEARS.  She was always asking me to leave the company... to retire.... to get married.... but what did I do?  I stuck around this terrible place and I ruined my life.

Joseph Witt:  Then why did you come back?  Why do you keep appearing on NLCW television?

Rick Majors:  Why?.... Didn't you listen to me earlier??? I have no where else to go.  My wife... my wife.... my wife is in the hospital.... my friends.... my friends don't have time for me.... the only..... the only..... the only family I have left is here.  It's sick and it's twisted but.... but... my prison has become my home...

Joseph Witt:  But what do you hope to accomplish here?  Why are you frequently in the ring?  Why have you attacked people?

Rick Majors:  WHY HAVE I ATTACKED PEOPLE!?  Joseph... Joseph... Joseph.... you tell me how you would feel.... you tell me how you would feel.... if.... if your wife was unconscious in a hospital.... if everything you had in this world was suddenly taken away from you...... if..... if..... You tell me.... what would you do with the rage inside you when you think about.... about.... about that drunk driver who ran that light.... who ran that light and ruined your life..... HOW WOULD YOU FEEL!?

The scene now changes back to the arena.  Aaron Jennings and Bryan Terwilliger can be seen once again.

AJ:  Well, that was part one of Joseph Witt's exclusive interview with Rick Majors.

BT:  We'll have part two on the next episode of NLCW Avulsion.

AJ:  We've been told that in that part Majors talks about the situation with Dillon Durst.

BT:  I'd love to know what's going on there...

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AJ:  The fireworks could fly here tonight.

BT:  Your right... on Sunday night these four men will face off for each other championships.

The match begins with Drew Graham facing off against The Saint.

AJ:  These two will compete for the North American Title!

The two men meet in the middle of the ring.  After exchanging a few words, Drew Graham hits him with a back fist.
The Saint is hit with a backward kick. The Saint is up again.   Drew Graham executes a swinging bulldog on The Saint driving The Saint's face into the mat.

AJ:  Graham off to a fast start here!

The Saint gets back to his feet. The Saint blocks a punch and he throws Drew Graham off the ropes and hits him with a cross-body block.

BT: What a cross-body block!!

AJ:  The Saint on the offensive now!

The Saint climbs to his feet. Kneelock submission applied by The Saint.  The Saint punches Drew Graham repeatedly.
Drew Graham uses a snap mare takeover on The Saint. The Saint gets hit with a clothesline by Drew Graham.
The Saint is up again.  Drew Graham nails The Saint with a belly-to-back suplex. Drew Graham climbs to his feet. He pulls the Saint up.  The Saint slugs him in the face!  Drew Graham gets sidewalk slammed by The Saint.

AJ:  Boom!

BT:  What a sidewalk slam!

The Saint double underhook face slams Drew Graham hard to the mat!

AJ:  He follows it up with a big face slam!

BT:  The Saint just overpowering Graham now!

The Saint pokes pulls Graham up.  He Irish whips him into the corner.  The Saint charges in with an elbow.  Graham gets his feet up and he kicks The Saint in the face!

AJ:  Right in the face!

Drew Graham charges out of the corner with a clothesline, sending The Saint down to the mat!  Drew Graham with an elbow drop on The Saint. Drew Graham gets up.He pulls The Saint to his feet.

BT: These two guys not holding anything back at all!

AJ:  They're not concerned about saving any energy for Sunday night!

BT:  You're right about that!

The Saint suddenly delivers a clothesline to Drew Graham. Graham slowly stands up.  The Saint clotheslines Drew Graham back down to the mat once again.  The Saint pulls Graham up.  Vestieri hits him with a chinbreaker!  Graham heads to his corner and he tags in Dominic Pericolo.  

AJ:  Pericolo into the match now.

Pericolo pulls The Saint to his feet.  He drives his forearm into the Saint's face.  The Saint stumbles backwards.  Pericolo takes him down with a clothesline.  Pericolo pulls him up now.  The Saint responds by elbowing Pericolo in the face.  The Saint now takes Pericolo down with a tackle.

BT:  The Saint takes Pericolo down now.

The Saint tags in Chris Champion.

AJ:  Chris Champion in now.  

Dominic Pericolo gets to his feet.  Champion enters the ring and he faces off against Pericolo.  The two men glare at one another.

BT:  This is intense.  

Champion takes a step back and raises his arms up, ready for a fight.  Pericolo just stares at him.  Champion now waits a second, and then hits Pericolo with a forearm to the face.  Pericolo stumbles backwards a few steps.  Champion approaches him now.  Pericolo raises his fist, cocks for a punch, but then drops his arm to his side.

AJ:  I think Pericolo is having a difficult time here.

BT:  He's definitely hesitant to hit Champion.

Champion hits Pericolo with another forearm to the face.  Pericolo staggers back against the ropes.  Champion grabs him, Irish whips him across the ring, and clotheslines him down to the mat.  Champion pulls Pericolo up now.  He drops him down to the mat with a DDT.  Champion with a cover now:
1....
2....

AJ:  Kickout by Pericolo!

Champion pulls Pericolo up to his feet.  He swings a punch. Pericolo blocks it.  Champion swings with the other arm.  Pericolo blocks that as well.  Pericolo shoves Champion.  He then tags in Drew Graham.

BT:  Pericolo still hasn't been able to hit Champion!

Graham enters the ring now.  Champion runs at him with a clothesline.  Graham ducks it.  He now hits Champion with a drop kick!  Graham pulls Champion up, and he sends him back down with a German suplex!  Graham with a cover now:
1....
2....

AJ:  The Saint breaks up the pin!

Graham gets to his feet.  He turns his attention to the Saint now.  Graham tackles the Saint down to the mat!  He starts unloading him him with punches!  

BT:  Graham all over the Saint now!

Champion grabs Graham from behind and he pulls him off of The Saint.  The Saint drives his forearm into Graham's stomach as Champion holds him.

AJ:  The Saint and Champion double teaming Graham now.

The two men pull Graham up, and then send him back down to the mat with a double suplex.  The referee heads over towards the Saint, ordering him to leave the ring!  Champion pulls Graham up.  Graham hits him with a low blow while the referee is distracted!  Graham now attacks the Saint!

AJ:  Graham all over the Saint now!

BT:  The referee has lost all control of this match!

The Saint and Graham are exchanging punches now!  Chris Champion gets to his feet!  He walks over to Pericolo!  Champion swing a punch.  Pericolo blocks it!  He responds with a punch of his own!

AJ:  Pericolo just hit Champion right in the face!

Pericolo enters the ring now as Champion gets to his feet.  The referee is trying to break up the fight between The Saint and Graham!  The referee threatens to throw the match out if the two don't stop brawling.  They don't listen and the referee calls for the bell!  The crowd boos.

AJ:  The referee has stopped this match!

BT:  He's lost control of it.  It needed to be done!

The Saint now grabs Graham and he throws him over the ropes to the outside!  The Saint follows him.  The bell rings once again.  The Saint grabs Graham.  Graham blocks a punch and he grabs The Saint!  He now slams The Saint's head into the guardrail!  Several NLCW officials rush out to break up the brawl between The Saint and Drew Graham!

AJ:  The Saint and Drew Graham are being split up by officials!

BT:  But they still want at one another!

AJ:  They'll have to wait until Sunday night!

While the Saint and Graham and dragged to the back by officials, Champion and Pericolo are still in the ring.

AJ:  Pericolo and Champion have not moved in minutes.

BT:  They're just staring at one another.

AJ:  This is intense.

The two men do not break their glare.  They stare at each other, neither man flinching.  They say no words. They don't move.  But their glare does not break.

BT:  Wow.

The show comes to a close.

AJ:  We'll see you Sunday night everyone.