***Brian Fury stands tall in the center of the ring, celebrating his victory. Yamasaki Nakamura rolls out of the ring and confers with Nick Spoils. The two confer for a moment before Nakamura reaches under the ring, and pulls out a bat wrapped in barbed wire. He lets out a huge shout before dragging it across his chest, cutting himself open in the process, and rolling back in the ring.***

BLOOMFIELD: “Oh my… this, folks this could get ugly. We know what Nakamura is capable of when he’s angry.”

***Referee Bill White gets in Nakamura’s face for a whole two seconds, trying to hold him off. That’s enough to let Fury square up against Nakamura. The bell rings furiously, trying to prevent the two men from coming to blows again, but it is a useless gesture. Nakamura swings the bat, and Fury grabs the far end before it can connect! For a moment, both men struggle for control of the bat, their hands slowly turning red from the cuts the barbed wire as a nearly silent tug of war ensues. Spoils at ringside is shouting to Nakamura to destroy Fury, but the two continue to push and pull on the bat, neither man gaining much of an advantage.***

BLOOMFIELD: “We need to get security down here right away, this could turn ugly at any moment folks. This rivalry has veered into what can only be described as truly dangerous territory!”

***Then, all at once, Nakamura smirks, and lets go of the bat, and takes a single step back. Fury blinks in confusion, and looks at the bat in his hands. He then narrows his eyes and takes forward, the bat raised menacingly in his hands!***

***But suddenly, Fury’s momentum is stopped by a pair of giant arms wrapping around his neck. The camera pans back to reveal that Armageddon has arrived! Fury drops the bat and clutches at Ragnarok’s arms with his hands. But before he can react, Fury is hoisted up in the air, and is dropped just as quickly with the Enter the Serpent.***

***Fury rolls around clutching his back. As he drags himself to his knees and tries to regain his footing, Ragnarok and Gehenna reach in and grab Fury from behind, binding him tight and holding him down. A smiling Nick Spoil swaggers into the ring, picking up the bat. He kneels down in front of Fury and shows his teeth.***

NICK: “Brian, my boy. I warned you. I TOLD you not to accept this match. I told you that if you went up against us it would be the end of your career. Yet, here you are. And Fury, this is the consequences of going up against me. Of trying to drive a wedge between me and my boys.”

***Armageddon drag a struggling Fury to his feet.***

NICK: “And let it be known, Fury, that this is your LAST warning. If this isn’t enough to cause you to limp back to Brooklyn a defeated man, then know this. This is the end of my patience. This is the end of all of my professional respect for you once having worked with me. You know who I work, Brian. Despite what you’ve been saying to my clients, you know how far I’ll go for them. Read my lips Brian. This ends now. You keep this up and I guarantee you’ll be taking the remainder of your meals through a straw.”

***Spoils’ grin turns into a frown. He looks down at the bloody bat and then back up to Fury’s seething eyes.***

NICK: “But… you’re not really hearing me are you? No… words of reason never really work with you do they? All you comprehend is violence. Alright then. Let me deliver this message to you in a way that you will understand.”

***Spoils stands back and raises the baseball bat high over his head as Brian Fury yells in defiance.***

***Suddenly, the arena erupts with gold and blue lights and a familiar tune blasts out from the speaker system. Nick Spoils stops mid swing and shoots a panicked glance at the entrance ramp. Nakamura sneers and runs at the ropes gesturing violently. Armageddon exchange a suspicious glance as they struggle to hold Fury down.***

BLOOMFIELD: “My goodness ladies and gentlemen, I know that song! Can it be? After all these weeks?”

***The music hits a crescendo and TIGER GOLD steps stoically from behind the curtain and makes his way down the entrance ramp. He raises a mighty arm and levels an accusatory finger at Spoils and his crew. He begins a purposeful march toward the ring.***

BLOOMFIELD: “Fans, I was told that due to lingering injuries, Tiger Gold was not going to be able to compete in PWA for the remainder of the season. But from the looks of things, the legendary one is here and he’s ready to FIGHT!”

***Armageddon struggles to maintain their footing as Fury thrashes at them. Spoils begins gesturing wildly at Nakamura to engage the masked wrestler. Nakamura nods enthusiastically at Spoils and leaps between the ropes and sprints toward the approaching Tiger Gold. Nakamura throws a wild punch at Gold, which he blocks. Gold delvers a stunning forearm to Nakamura’s face, grabs him under the arms, and beals him up the ramp behind him. Nakamura hits the ramp hard and rolls to the side, holding his back. Tiger Gold roars and runs toward the ring.***

***Inside the ring, Brian Fury regains his feet and violently wrenches himself free of Armagaddon’s grasp. He tackles Gehenna and begins laying in punches. Tiger Gold slides into the ring and levels Ragnarok with a stiff double axehandle. He turns to Nick Spoils and points at him accusingly. Spoils looks from Gold to Fury to the bat in his hand. He quickly drops the bat and rolls out of the ring, scrambling up toward the entrance area.***

***Simultaniously, Gold and Fury clothesline the members of Armageddon out of the ring, sending them crashing to the floor. Fury lets out a primal scream and collapses into a turnbuckle, exhausted. Gold paces back and forth in the ring, eyeing the recovering members of Nick Spoil’s brood suspiciously as they make their way up toward the backstage area. After a few moments, Fury turns and sees Gold in the ring. Tiger Gold steps to the center of the ring and extends a hand in comradery. Fury remains in the corner for a few moments breathing hard. He then takes a long glance at the crowd, who are all cheering mightily. He nods slowly as he takes in the scene. After a few more moments… he steps to the center of the ring and shakes Tiger Gold’s hand. The crowd explodes as the two titanic forces meet in the ring for the first time as allies. At the ramp, a disheveled and angry Nick Spoils seethes, surrounded by his furious faction.***

BLOOMFIELD: “My goodness folks… I am speechless. It appears as if Brian Fury and Tiger Gold have reached some sort of understanding. If these two are working together… the entire PWA tag-team division will certainly be quaking in their boots. Stay tuned everybody… we have plenty more PWA action for you right after these messages!”