'I Am Crack' by Juelz Santana faded in through The SHOW Palace as pyrotechnics erupted around the head of the stage. Amp got the loudest reception he had attained in a while -- the fans knew how serious the match was in the first place... not to mention he was a megastar. He stopped mid way down the ramp, took a gander around the arena laden with celebrities throughout the first and second rows, and then continued down the ramp until he reached the cell.

Ben Stonewall: "As you can tell, Amp is skeptical about the structure of this hellacious match..."

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "This match is for kids. Seriously. There isn't an easier way to make a match look more grueling than it is..."

Ben Stonewall: "Are you saying that this is a safe match in any form or fashion?"

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "Nope. But what I -am- saying is that if anyone gets injured here, it comes from pure stupidity."

Ben Stonewall: "We'll see if your opinion changes tonight..."

Shortly afterwards, 'Halfway To Somewhere' by Norcio pulsated through the arena's speaker system. Chain Reaction strided out with the TWF Guts and Glory championship buckled tightly around his waist -- something that he planned on adding to by the end of the night. Since the tension was built up enough already as it was, there was no need for a microphone or any kinds of speeches. The now unlocked cell and cage doors opened for Jay as he walked through them, keeping an eye on the ladder perched high above the ring mat.

Ben Stonewall: "In just a few moments, these two will do battle for the Bar Room Brawl championship!"

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "Yeah... should be a good match and what not." *rolls eyes*

Ben Stonewall: "I don't know why you act like that. Both of these men have been through a lot within the past month, and this is the pinnacle of what it all comes down to. This is the final round... the title match... the one that decides who's name is cemented in the history books."

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "Either way, neither of these guys can match what I've accomplished..."

The bell sounded. Neither man made a move. Both of them knew that if there was one slip up, the whole match could be changed which would lead to a different outcome than either man expected. Amp had all of the ability to move with quickness and take Mister Incredible out like that. Chain knew his way around the ring with high risks and an uncanny ability to lock opponents down with submission holds.

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "See? Cold feet from both of them."

Ben Stonewall: "This is suspenseful! One move and this match could be over in a heart beat!"

Stuntman Colt Calhoun: "So did anyone see the Texas and Louisiana pre-season game the other night? Looks like Houston is going to suck this year..."

Ben Stonewall: "-Both men with the collar and elbow tie up!"

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