Andrew Ryder vs. Robbie Steen (replacement Liu Gee)

Intro

**The scene begins with the sound of quick deep breathing. After a few moments there is another sound added to the mix, that of beating, as if someone beating against wood. There are no lights showing anywhere, so nothing can be seen, but the breathing, and occasional beating can continue to be heard, before another sound is added to the mix, a sound of wheezing, as if the person with the deep breathing begins to panic for some reason. At this same moment, a deep eerie laughter can be heard, before changing to the sound of a voice beginning to speak.**

Victor: Annndy my boy what makes you think last week that I wouldn’t punish you after you loss the match, and your shot at the CD title. I could beat you to a pulp but I chose this form of smothering to train your brain that your body cannot respond in that ring without your complete abandonment of humanity. You must abandon your civil thoughts and become a vicious creature. Your wheezing sounds like whimpering to me, remember I am training you on cause and effect.

**The sound of the beating gets louder as someone seems to be trying to get out of a box, the camera moves around slightly before coming back to the spot this time with a little light. Showing off a spot of ground, somewhere outside.**

Victor: By cause and effect Annndy just as I stand above you once again, sooner or later you will snap and realize the only reprieve from me will be a victory, and a title belt, until then you have no choice but to endure my punishment. If you continue to perform like you have been Annndy, Robbie will look like a winner out there. He is nothing but a sorry ass excuse of a wrestler, and the polls are saying that you Annndy will loose once again. Are you going to let that happen Annndy?

**Evil laughter begins even though no one can be seen around.**

Victor: I will help bring you to your next to last breath here if that is what I must do to see Robbie Steen loose. I have no respect for him, his Doritos eating ass, or his sorry trainer. They do not know what is coming before them, when I release the monster I am creating right here and now. The monster that my Annndy is will rise from hell here tonight to cause a disturbance in the wrestling world. Starting with this Robbie Steen.

**All of a sudden a crash of lightening comes down from the sky, and hits the small mound of dirt that is covering up something, before smoke begins to file up over the mound, as a hand comes sticking out through the dirt, as the sound of the evil laughter again picks up.**

Victor: I see Annndy, you have broken out of my trap, I will take that as a sign from your father. Your true father, the devil himself. You have begun to emerge as a monster of great wrath. Only a true monster can born himself from such punishment and despair.

Andrew Ryder: …

**The deep breathing continues once again from Andrew Ryder, as if not completely aware of what is going on around him, and that he isn’t stuck in the box any longer.**

Victor: Now that you Annndy have born into such a creature Robbie, will fall to his knees if he is so cocky as to dare look into those eyes of evil. The tabloids have created him to look like some kind of hero that goes around eating his little Doritos like some kind of sidekick. Yet Robbie, you might just want to stay in the back and not bring your Doritos eating self out to the ring, because just like others before you, you will fall to the emergence of my monster, my son, my Annndy.

**The camera zooms in a little bit on Andrew Ryder, showing a few drops of blood dripping off the back of his head, as apparently he has a cut somewhere on his head.**

Arriving in Maui

**The scene opens up with a limo pulling up into the parking lot of the Lahaina Civic Center, in Maui Hawaii. The chauffer climbs out of the car, and opens the back door, as the camera zooms around to that side of the limo, trying to get a peek of the person getting out. Erin Parker comes running out of the arena, to come up to the side of the limo, before the person has climbed out of the limo. A eerie laugh can be heard coming out of the limo, before a hand comes up stopping Erin’s progress, the person then puts his hand on the top of the limo, and gets out of the car. The person can then be seen as Andrew Ryder, as he motions for the driver to grab his bags out of the car.**

Erin Parker: Can I get a few words from you Andrew about your upcoming match?

Andrew Ryder: … 

**Andrew Ryder looks at Erin Parker for a few moments before brushing by her with a smirk on his face, and heads towards the arena, there is another voice that can be heard though, that of Victor himself.**

Victor: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr… if my son is willing to answering your questions then sure, but it is ultimately up to him. If he agrees you might want to brace yourself for what you see or hear Eriiiiin dear.

**The scene ends with Andrew Ryder walking into the arena as Erin Parker begins to run to catch up with him, to again see if she can get those words with him.**

Moments Later

**As the scene begins again a few moments later in the backstage area, as Andrew Ryder turns quickly towards Erin Parker who just about runs into him, not realizing that he has stopped. Andrew Ryder seems a little irritated at being followed, so agrees to get the interview over with.**

Erin Parker: Ladies and Gentlemen I am Erin Parker here with Andrew Ryder in the lovely Maui Hawaii, to get an idea of what to expect on the up coming match between Andrew Ryder and Robbie Steen.

**Andrew Ryder just stands there with a bored look on his face, before shaking his head, and yawning slightly with a little stretch, as if trying to wake himself up.**

Erin Parker: Andrew, what do you predict for this match?

Andrew Ryder: First of all let me go on addressing that this is the age of Andrew Ryder, Erin. I am not going to sit here while some young punk, comes into my age, and my ring like some thunder cat trying to steal the spot light off of me. This new cat Robbie Steen came over just a short while ago, after being away from the game for a while, after PWSX shut down, this guy in the likes of the PWSI world is still wet behind the ears. One of those rookies that has a lot to learn, one of those type that thinks he is the show stopper, the headliner or even the main eventer kind of guy, you know the type Erin. Well Erin, I have news for Robbie, or any of the other jackasses that want to steal the thunder; you can’t just show up and think you can tangle with the big boys. You think that rules and guidelines are going to save you, well not in the Age of Ryder.

Victor: Now here, not now, not ever, you should get a really tight grip on yourself Robbie, hold on to that grip for dear life, because my monster is going to beat your ass down, and show you how things are done here in his world, in the Age of Ryder. That is just the start of it, Annndy, is going to take you to the darkest side of the cage, and then when you think you can get out, you will find yourself lost more than ever, because this match will not even be televised. 

Erin Parker: That brings me to my next question, your match up this week happens to be a dark match, where it wont be televised but the people in attendance will be able to see. What are your thoughts?

Andrew Ryder: It is fitting that they call my match tonight a dark match, because everyone will be looking at the darkest and the most sinister match of the night. A match where Andrew himself will be looking to do anything to gain the victory, looking to injure someone, looking to take everything at face value. Robbie, you might have just barked off more then you can chew, because tonight you and I are going to be in the ring one on one, with only the people in this arena seeing the carnage, seeing what hell I put you through. There will be no one to stop the damage I do to you, there will be no one to stop me, and not even the cops themselves will be stopping me.

Erin Parker: With all you have previously said, what is your impression of your opponent Robbie Steen?

**Andrew Ryder begins to look at Erin like she has begun to anger him, before he gets this far away look in his eyes. After a single moment, the glow of his eyes becomes a single bright red, as he stares at Erin, before a voice begins, nothing like Andrew’s himself.**

Victor: What, What does Annnndy think about Robbie, he thinks that Robbie is in the dream pool, the Killer thinks Robbie has bit off more than he can chew, Robbie wants to compete with the big boys, will he succeed, well after tonight’s match, well that’s yet to be seen. Perhaps if he holds out through what my Monster, that will kill all the other monsters around here, if Robbie can hold out through what he dishes out, then maybe Robbie will stand a chance, but Annndy is going to pull Robbie’s chain, We will see what Robbie has.

Erin Parker: Andrew, do you feel confident that you will win the up coming match with Robbie Steen?

**Andrew Ryder’s eyes remain far away with the continued red glow in them, as he begins to speak, with a voice that is unusual. It is more sinister then what everyone is used to hearing from him, as if a mixture of Victor’s and Andrew’s himself..**

Andrew Ryder: Of course, I am not one to ever back down from a challenge, nor will I ever if Robbie wants to bring it this way, then by all means. Don’t just talk it Robbie, bring it on, only a true monster will back up his words and his honor. If you think Robbie that your confident enough to bring what you got towards this way then so be it, but one thing is for sure, you will be another causality of war. By the time this war gets over you will feel like you have been run over, this match will be dark by all sense of the word. I have been in more brutal matches like last week; the world sees me in the spotlight. I will remain in the spotlight; I will never be on the back burner with lesser superstars.

Erin Parker: Do you have any comments about going from last week into the Battle Royal Elimination Match where the only way to win was to put your opponents through a table until there was only one person standing, to not even being on the main card?

Andrew Ryder: I really have already said all I have to say about that Erin.

Victor: Annndy is more than a male wrestler with a loss in his back pocket. Soon all you reporters will be wiping those know all smiles off your faces, and will be eating your own words of shame. The shame you have placed upon my monster, will be returned to you after you watch his performance with the ass beating that Robbie will receive from my monster Annndy. 

Erin Parker: Well ladies and gentlemen; you have heard it from Andrew Ryder, a man with intent and a goal to become champion once again. From PWSI, this is Erin Parker reporting to you from Maui Hawaii.

**Andrew Ryder turns away from Erin Parker and begins walking towards the other direction, walking with a purpose in mind. He looks back at Erin for a second, before turning full around and starting back in her direction with a sinister stare towards her, she begins to back away from him. She then takes off in the other direction, heading around the corner.**

Final Thoughts

**Andrew Ryder continues to stand where he previously was as Erin Parker has run off, and he throws his head back into a fit of laughter before lowering his head towards the ground. He lowers himself down towards the ground until he is now fully kneeling down, as he lowers one knee onto the ground, and stares straight into the camera.**

Andrew Ryder: Robbie, Robbie, you thought you were doing well in that Rebel Rumble didn’t you, you thought you were going to come into that match with the world on your shoulders, and you thought you were going to steel the spot light from everyone. Yet you did nothing except get yourself eliminated, you were eliminated from that match. You will be eliminated from our match tonight, just like if I was once again in that Tables Match last week, you will be eliminated.

Victor: This week, coming straight off one of the toughest matches in history, a tables match where he was the center of the night, to not even before on the main card. You can bet your bottom dollar, that my monster of a man Annndy is pissed off, and you can bet a pissed off monster isn’t something you want to deal with Robbie.

Andrew Ryder: Look here Robbie, I have said all I have come to say towards you, I am finished, finished talking to you, finished talking about you. Most importantly finished being looked upon as your victory. You are the prey, no, no, you are my prey. You are the prey that I will feed my glory upon.

**Andrew Ryder reaches forward towards something that he sees in his mind, yet as the camera moves over into that direction nothing is there.**

Victor: Unlike some people in this industry my monster, doesn’t need a weapon, the only weapon that a monster needs is himself. After your match with my monster Robbie there will be no more positive mention of you Robbie in the reviews, polls or what not, you will be yesterdays news. Yesterday’s news with yesterday views before the emergence from hell.

**Andrew Ryder continues to reach for whatever it is that he thinks he sees, before smoke begins to file in from somewhere in the corner of the room. The room seems to be engulfed with smoke at this point dulling the view of anything at all. As the smoke clears no one seems to be around other then the camera guys and the camera itself. All of a sudden Andrew Ryder can be seen coming back into view, for just a moment as a noise can be heard, as he AKR Slam’s one of the camera guys, as the camera he was holding falls to the ground, the camera angle begins showing only Andrew Ryder’s feet, before he bends down away from the camera. He snakes his way forward until he is sure he can be seen in the camera and begins to laugh very evilly.**

Andrew Ryder vs. Mack Carmichael vs. Obliteration vs. Khaos

**The scene opens up inside of a very dark room of the arena, with no body around to start with before a shadow in the corner of the room. There is a short banging sound as if something is being hit over and over again, as someone moves their way into the door way, the shadow is partially covered for a moment. The lights then flicker on, revealing Andrew Ryder sitting on the ground in an Indian style position, shortly rocking back and forth as his head keeps hitting a flap behind him that hits against he wall making the banging sound. The person that moved into the room and turned the lights on has a huge camera with a tripod in his hands.**

Photographer: Hey, you must be Andrew Ryder; I was told that you would be here.

Andrew Ryder: …

**Andrew Ryder can be seen rolling his eyes back in his head a little bit, before answering the photographer.**

Andrew Ryder: Sir, I am who I am. Many people try to disguise their true self to the public, what you see here is me. You get what you get. The good, bad and the ugly. Normally, I would assume others in my position right now would be telling you to leave and come back at a better time. Yet I find no better time than now to show the public my character is real. I see red.

Photographer: Ok, I will take that as a yes, are you ready for your photo session that we have scheduled.

Andrew Ryder: …

**Andrew Ryder motions for the photographer to take a few steps forward, the photographer does so kind of hesitant too not liking the look in Andrew’s eyes.**

Andrew Ryder: I intend on just letting my character run free for this photo shoot. Beware of what you are about to see. I will not and cannot be controlled by your voice or your camera. This is now my show.

**Andrew Ryder begins to shake his head yes, while coming out of his shell a little bit, and getting to his feet. As he does so a huge backdrop begins descending from the ceiling that will be the backdrop for the pictures.**

Photographer: These pictures will be great Andrew, be ready for some kick ass photos.

Andrew Ryder: …

**Andrew Ryder looks back towards the photographer, with his eyes now back normal, with still an angry glare, but not rolling them back into his head any longer.**

Andrew Ryder: Yeah, that’s what they all say, I will believe that when I see the after photos, but until then you are just some wannabee, like the rest of the guys around here. Especially my victims opponents here tonight.

**Andrew Ryder gets into place as soon as the backdrop touches the floor, and the photographer begins snapping off a few pictures. One of these pictures Andrew Ryder looks as if he is about to kick someone in the face with standing on one foot and the other into the air.**

Andrew Ryder: I have perfected my attitude as well as my wrestling skills. I will be the all time winner of not only this match but all the ones to follow.

Victor: Annndy my boy, what a strong display of words, I take credit for the character you have become, without me there would be no notice of you. The public would not even know you even existed for I am the one who provides the air that your fire needs to breathe. No longer a little candle in the wind but a flame with its on ignition now.

**The Photographer snaps a bunch more pictures before stopping for a little break, before getting ready to continue the rest of the photo-op.**

Photographer: I have a little surprise for you Andrew.

Andrew Ryder: …

**Andrew Ryder shakes his head for a moment as if not believing what he just heard the photographer say.**

Andrew Ryder: What is this little surprise shit? I am not a child. Talking to me like that will get you better photos but you may not see what is to come before it is too late. That is a warning.

**The door opens once again and a lady walks into the room, you can tell it is a lady by her figure, but her face at first can’t be seen. Until she flips her head backwards and it can be seen as Andrew Ryder’s wife Elizabeth, whom for the past few months he has seemingly stayed away from his family.**

Andrew Ryder: Elizabeth, Liz, what are you doing here? You shouldn’t be here.

Elizabeth Ryder: Why shouldn’t I be? Just because your issues have come back into play, we have gotten through this once and we will again. So why pull away from me? Am I not good enough for you anymore?

Andrew Ryder: No Liz, that’s not it.

Elizabeth Ryder: Then what is it, is it that you don’t love me anymore?

Andrew Ryder: Hell No Elizabeth, I still love you, but I can’t protect you from the other side of me, if I am with you, and the same goes for the kids. I need to go.

**Andrew Ryder gets ready to walk away from Elizabeth and the photographer, but the photographer grabs a hold of his arm to stop him. Andrew Ryder jerks towards the photographer with an angry glare in his eyes, before turning away from him again. He turns straight back to him kicking him in the face at the same time, and runs out of the room.**

Andrew Ryder (to himself): No, no, this can’t be happening.

**Andrew Ryder gets up to where a camera is set up and steps into the cameras view, in order to begin his camera time towards the opponents in his huge 4 man Tables Match tonight, where he will be taking on the likes of Mack Carmichael, Khaos, and Obliteration.**

Andrew Ryder: To my opponents you may think what you see is an Andrew Ryder about to have a nervous breakdown. Allowing Elizabeth here is creating a force within me that needs to be taken in high regard. Everyone knows I have kept Elizabeth from getting close to me for some time now. She and the children are not as estranged to me as you all try to imagine in your shallow little minds. I have been bound and I am about to show you what my nervous breakdowns are truly all about. The force within me a flame that can no longer be even mildly snuffed out even with the presents of my beautiful and loving wife. This is no weakness this is the soul of me about to lash out the fire within me that will burn my opponents to hell and back.

Victor: My son, it is the very best thing that you can do, to push her away, it will only fuel the fire inside of you that much more. It will help you to embrace the monster inside of you, and embrace the anger that is inside of you. It will cause more anger, for not being with her, and when you step into that ring against your opponents you will be able to release all of that pent up aggression on your opponents, and throw them through the tables.

**Andrew Ryder begins to get a little anxious as he starts pacing in place in the short little area that he has been given.**

Victor: Your opponents have convinced Elizabeth that she needed to show her support of you here today. I am glad for that misunderstanding on their part for they believe her to be your Achilles heel but in essence her showing has just fueled your fire because you cannot subject her to the dangers here. Remember this ploy in the ring and you will put out more sparks then Mack Carmichael, Obliteration and Tyler aka Khaos, can even handle. How dare they place your wife in danger today thinking it will weaken you Annndy my boy. Fools that they are assuming they know you, they know nothing about you, they know nothing about the man that you are, they know nothing about the pain you have endured, they also know nothing about the pain that you can inflict on them, they know nothing about how hardcore you can be.

Andrew Ryder: Tyler, you get pissed off when you hear that name don’t you brother, yet buddy you don’t have the fire that burns inside of me, because of not a name but because of the damage that has been inflicted on me, when I was growing up. Khaos, you want to go by Khaos now do you, because you can cause a little Khaos, well how can you even go there with your record here so far, what have you really done for yourself, you haven’t even held a title yet, and you damn sure haven’t had a title shot, until tonight. Where as I have held the PWS Championship and the PWSX Championship, along with several other Championships in my wrestling career. You might have held other companies’ titles but none in PWS, namely the PWSI.

I have to stay away from Elizabeth, I can’t let these last few months be for nothing. I can’t let her back in only to have her get hurt by Victor, or anyone else around here, no hell no that ain’t happening.

Andrew Ryder: This will be the match Khaos where I will show you who is the one beyond unstoppable, you want me to prove my self to you, that I deserve a shot at the CD Championship, incase you managed to get that slight chance of success and you manage to get lucky enough to pick up the victory in order to become the champ. You will find just how hardcore I can be tonight when we step between those ropes. You have met your demise with me, I will destroy your image and your career.

**Andrew Ryder walks away from the little small area, but carries the microphone with him, as he walks back towards the room, that the photograph session was taking place. When he gets there the photographer is still laying on the ground. He has made it up to his knees now.**

Andrew Ryder: Stay away from my life, never try getting involved in it again especially bringing in my wife. Stay the hell away from me. Unless you want to be taken straight to hell along with me, because I have nothing against taking you there.

**Andrew Ryder kneels down and looks the photographer in the face, before reaching out and punching him. He pushes him down on the ground and begins to wrap his hands around the guys neck and choking him.**

Victor: Annnndy with Mack’s friendship now behind you there can be no excuse for mercy; this is why I created your anger to push all that you ever cared for away from your heart and mind. To build the fire in your soul so that no one can distinguish the flames from hell.

Andrew Ryder: Mack….

**Andrew Ryder clears his throat for a moment, not as if getting emotional but as if getting choked up by the anger boiling up.**

Andrew Ryder: Mack as far as I am concerned you can and will burn in the debts of the hell that I am about to place you in. When we are in that ring, in the squared hell, called the wrestling ring.

**The evil laughter begins once again, as Andrew throws back his head towards the ceiling, as a whole in the floor opens up, and flames can be seen coming up through the floor. A change in Andrew’s eye color can be seen, as his eyes now are a shade of red.**

Victor: I have to hand it to you Mack if you decide still to even show up for this match against the evil torrents of my son Annnnnnnnnndy, along with the evil’s of Obliteration, and Tyler aka Khaos. You must be starting to get the picture here of who my son really is, the part deep within that now can be seen in his eyes.

**Andrew Ryder continues to attack the photographer guy, and screaming at him at the same time as he is doing so, even though the camera can’t make out the words.**

Andrew Ryder: In regards to you Obliteration, you will be nothing when I am through with you, like a whirlwind of the fire from my soul I will surround you with terror. Your own terror of me, you will freeze under my storm, and look to be catatonic. The crowd will begin to beg me for mercy on your poor soul. It will be like a spell, where I will only have to look at you with these eyes. You might currently be the champion, after tonight you will no longer be the champion, it will be Andrew Ryder’s name across the gold plate on that belt, and you are just the transitional champion. You are holding that belt, until I get my hands on it tonight.

Victor (spoken in a creepy voice): Oh Obliteration

**A very evil smile crosses Andrew Ryder’s face as the voice of Victor begins.**

Victor: Annnnnnnndy’s fire will have grown by the time you get into that ring that there will be no end to his fury. You will see it in his eyes and become petrified like a piece of wood in the Petrified Forest. You will not be able to defend yourself, you may not survive this attack so I suggest you come down ill or something and not even show up. So back out of the match now and save yourself for the Rebel Rumble, otherwise Obliteration, you might not even make it to the Rumble, and they will have to find a quick replacement for you. Do you want a life after this match?

Andrew Ryder: I am already there, what has been brewing in my soul you can see in the reflection of my eyes. I don’t need any advice or support this time from anyone, my anger I will carry into the match against each and every one of you. My wife will be…

**Andrew Ryder once again begins to kick the guy, that has made it up to his knees once again, knocking him back flat on the ground, as he circles him kicking him over and over again.**

Andrew Ryder: She will be the Angel that soothes my fire after the match, I will return to her the man that she trusts but first must clean my soul of this evil in the ring with all of you.

**Andrew Ryder stops beating the guy and backs away from him, with a smile on his face, as he surveys what he has now done to the guy. An evil laugh rings out, and echoes throughout the room for a few moments, before disappearing all together.**

Victor: The Collateral Damage Champion means that you are one of the toughest guy’s in the business, and you will stop at nothing to get what you want. Including fighting in some of the most brutal matches in the business, well my son Annnndy, has that drive that will fuel him to compete in any type of match. Even if it means putting his body on the line he will do it, he will fight. Just like tonight when he uses everything in his way to gain that title, he will be the one victorious, at the end with the belt around his waist. He will then add a new branch to his tree of success, it will ultimately lead to his greatest of goals.

**The laughter kicks up once more, as the whole in the floor opens once more, revealing the flames that this time comes higher into the air surrounding Andrew Ryder. After a few minutes of the flames, they begin to decrease but not after Andrew Ryder has disappeared seemingly down into the whole with the flames, as if it is the gates of hell he has been speaking of.**

Andrew Ryder vs. Mack Carmichael vs. Khaos vs. Obliteration

Flashback

 

**The scene begins with a bright screen showing on the titontron as a little boy can be seen moving around. The boy is only slightly moving around as there is a chain connected to him keeping him from going very far at all. Another person, this one a grown up walks into the picture holding a thick leather strap in his right hand. A snapping sound is heard as the strap is brought down across the bare chest of the boy. The grown up begins to speak.**

Man: You need to become more of a man, step up and take your punishment. Someone smaller than you attacked you and you let them, step up Annndy my boy, embrace the hate that is inside of you. I know it is inside of you. You let someone attack you, for what, what does it do, you have to learn to defend yourself or you will never be a man. You will never amount to anything at this rate.

**A holler can be heard coming from the boy as the man again smacks him with the strap, this time across his bareback. This is done repeatedly until whelps can be seen forming on the back of the little boy.**

Andy: (whimpers, as if scared, knowing what is coming for him.)

Man: Quit that yapping, you aren’t a damn dog, you are a future man, that needs to be toughened up, before he grows into some sort of wimp, and no nephew of mine is going to be wimpy. My brother was a wimpy guy that is what he joined the Army to toughen him up, so I am the one to teach you how to be tough, while he is off doing his own thing.

**The camera zooms into the face of the little boy, as he looks to be scared to death, knowing what the near future brings for him. Which will be a huge beating at the hands of his uncle.**

Andy (as the strap is brought down): ….

** The little boy of Andy doesn’t make a sound as the strap hits him that time, knowing it would be worse if he did. So he keeps shut, while he takes the beatings. Little Andy cringes up, as the grown up begins to laugh. The sound of an evil laughter is heard, as it cuts off, and again begins until after a minute every sound begins to digress. Another voice comes into the scene, as if far away.**

End Flashback

Brandon Harris: Andrew…

**The voice trails off, as a voice over comes on telling Andrew’s thoughts.**

I must be going crazier then I already am, I swear I hear Brandon calling me, as if he is here, but he can’t be here, can he?

Brandon Harris (as if in reply): Andrew…. Ryder. You in there Andrew.

Andrew Ryder: …

Brandon Harris: Come back to earth Andrew, we need to get your interview squared away so you can get ready for your match up.

Andrew’s interpretation: What are you doing you idiot, you should be getting ready for your match, no wonder you loose most the time.

Andrew Ryder: …

Brandon Harris: Come on Andrew, you need to snap out of it. Is there anything that you want to talk about, does it have anything to do with Elizabeth or the kids. I know you have been staying away from them lately, did anything happen.

Andrew’s interpretation: Something has happened with Elizabeth, and the kids. I am here to inform you about it.

**Andrew Ryder jumps at this last statement, and grabs a hold of the neckband of the suit of Brandon Harris. Andrew holds him at arms length for a moment staring into his eyes, before pushing him backwards continuing to hold to the shirt. Andrew holds Brandon against the wall for a moment, as the microphone falls out of Brandon’s hand. A smile crosses the face of Andrew, as he releases Brandon.**

Andrew Ryder: Get your punk ass out of here before I change my mind completely, and take you with me to the gates of hell.

**Brandon Harris scrambles up to his feet, and begins to run off in the other direction away from Andrew Ryder. As Andrew Ryder begins to laugh slightly under his breath, he bends over and picks up the microphone that is laying at his feet where Brandon had dropped it.**

Andrew Ryder: Now down to serious business, tonight I will be involved in a Collateral Damage Title Match, where in order to win the match, your three opponents have to be put through a table. In order to win, you have to survive. How great for me really. Want to know why? Because who can kill someone whom is already dead, someone that has been put through the ringer, and took to hell and back. How can you defeat someone like that, how can you throw someone like that through a table.

**Andrew Ryder begins to shake his head slowly, with a evil type smile on his face, as if saying that you can’t.**

Andrew Ryder: My three opponents are Obliteration, someone that might be close to being just as crazy and demented as myself but close being the key word. Khaos, someone that is tough as nails, and wont be afraid to take it to the limits in order to gain the victory, and Mack Carmichael, my former best friend.

**Andrew Ryder walks over to the wall leaning his back against it, as he slides down the wall, until now in sitting position. He curls his legs under him, as to sitting in an Indian style.**

Andrew Ryder: For the first of these opponents is the same man that took out the only tag team in the hall of fame The Cherokee Indian Alliance, Patrick and Hawk Carmichael Jr., that is a huge feat in itself really, but I was watching that match, and you two had to have a third man from the audience in order to defeat these two guys, that really says something right there. You knocked my former friend Mack Carmichael through a table last week, you two got into it in the backstage area, where Mack brought a chair into play. Yet it was you that used that chair on him.

**Andrew Ryder shakes his head for a few moments, as if getting his facts straight before continuing, thinking to himself that something’s fishy in that.**

Andrew Ryder: You only got away with using that chair or even throwing him through the table, or even taking out his brothers, by the element of surprise, and not due to any pure skill. Now if you want to see what I mean all you have to do is review the tape of these days.

**Andrew Ryder motions towards the camera, as the scene switches from Andrew Ryder to a screen over of a combination of the tag team match where Hawk and Patrick were taken out, and Mack’s fight backstage with Khaos. After the video finishes the scene goes back to Andrew Ryder.**

Andrew Ryder: I have been watching your matches Khaos, your technique, your moves; your skillful technique is just simply not your style. You won’t get by me with any sneak attacks in the ring tonight. Watching your skills, and seeing your mistakes, made me only that much more confident in my ability and my skill. Along with my change of thought lately, all of that mixed into the picture is very simply not on your side Khaos, also the fact that you are going to be in the ring with three different guys, all looking to pick up the same thing.

Victor: You are just beginning in your career in PWSI, and already you have a chance at a title, The Collateral Damage title, why do you think you belong in this match? Just because you managed to get lucky and take two hall of famer’s out, by using your buddy from the audience, or because you through Mack, through a table last week. Hmmm neither one of those deserves a title in my book, you are just some newbie looser, that thinks they are better then they are, you come into the company hell bent on inflicting damage, well you don’t belong in the Collateral Damage Division, you are going down hard, Andrew is going to squash you Khaos like a bug against the table, not a problem really. You are going to splatter all over that table and you will look like road kill when my man Annnndy is finished with you.

**There is a sound of evil laughter off from the distance that doesn’t even sound as if it is anywhere close to where Andrew Ryder is sitting.**

Andrew Ryder: Khaos, just like I said to Brandon just now, don’t strike me the wrong way, or when I put you through that table, I wont just be putting you through a table. Yet I will be sending you straight to hell, by slamming you down into the gates of hell. So are you ready to face, one of the toughest SOB’s that you could possibly go up against?

**Andrew Ryder changes positions slightly, so now he is pointed towards something off in the corner as the camera moves in that direction a little, a table can be seen propped up in the corner. The camera zooms back over to Andrew, as there is now an evil smile across his face.**

Andrew Ryder: Hmm next we have a guy by the name of Obliteration, what possibly could this mean for me huh? The definition of Obliteration is one of three things.

1. To do away with completely so as to leave no trace.
2. To wipe out, rub off, or erase.
3. To remove completely, as by surgery, disease or radiation.

With that Obliteration, just like the definition states, I know you are going to be looking to obliterate someone here tonight, by taking them out, when you put them through the table. Just because you are the current Collateral Damage champion, and you might be a little crazy, but you aren’t the only insane asylum member here, neither of those. Just because you are looking to take someone out though, doesn’t mean that you are going to succeed at it.

Victor: After this match Obliteration is going to be apologizing to my son Annnndy for the big ego Obliteration has displayed in his trash talking about his opponents prior to the match, especially his trash talks about Andrew.

**A sound can be heard as if something has been thrown or crashed. The camera moves around towards the sound, only to see the table broken in half with the half that had been propped against the wall, still against the wall, but the other half on the ground.**

Andrew Ryder: Oblit, will realize that being full of himself and thinking street fighting would win this match when he is up against the skilled wrestling tactics of myself, Andrew Ryder. It is like comparing a street thug to athletic contender with an attitude, because I just don’t like the fact that Obliteration thinks he can even compete against a skilled athlete.

Victor: I know you are also on the Rebel Rumble match so I wonder how much time and energy can you really place on this match tonight. Because whether you like to admit it or not you can’t lie about your focus being split between the two matches so I don’t see you surviving too long in either one as you get eliminated quite early from the rebel rumble and then lose the CD Championship to one of us deserving opponents.

Andrew Ryder: Oblit, you just might be Obliteration, but one thing you haven’t counted on, is having an opponent such as myself. Someone that is going to push you to your limits, and someone that will become the obliterator. When tonight is all said and done Andrew Ryder’s name is going to be the one that goes down in history as the one that was able to wipe out Obliteration, by throwing him into a table, and straight into the arms of the devil. Do you really think that you are going to make it into the Rebel Rumble anyway, after you are thrown through the table do you think you will be able to make it to there? I don’t.

**Andrew Ryder pushes himself up off the ground, and begins to move his way over towards the broken table, and lifts the piece up that is still against the wall. He now has it in his hands and begins twirling it around looking at it as if transfixed on it.**

Andrew Ryder: Now, now, we have my former best friend Mack Carmichael, the man whose brothers were attacked by our opponent Khaos the other week and was taken out of the game. Yes and the same man that is looking to get his revenge on Khaos for that attack. With that being said, Mack, I just hope you don’t put too much on taking out your revenge on Khaos, and not on the match at hand.

Victor: There will be no mercy based on the fact that you were once friends with Annnndy. I have taught Annnndy the hatred of the devil. I have also taught him the devils work. The slim hope that you carry within you that Annndy will weaken because of a past friendship is shear foolishness on your part Mack. My training of Annnndy will backfire the friendship to enemy status.

Andrew Ryder: Yes despite your skill Mack, you are not only going through that table but out the other side of the ring too. I’ll add the attitude to my competitive edge over you and unfortunately for you, you will lie flat out cold in front of my crowd. Just like the rest of these guys, just because of our past friendship, I will not be going easy on you, and I will not rest until you are put through that table and I become the Collateral Damage Champion, because unlike you, I deserve this shot. I will not spare you from sending you to hell with the rest of these idiots either Mack.

**Andrew Ryder kneels down continuing to look at the board in his hand, for a few moments as if trance fixed on it. All of a sudden from out of no where what looks like blood begins to come in from all sides of the walls, and even up from the bottom of the floor. The scene ends with the sounds of manically laughter coming from multiple directions in the room, before a crack is heard as if lightening has struck. The blood in the room then has completely disappeared and so has Andrew Ryder himself.**