The first match may have been a dud, but this one here is about to set the tone for tonight. We have ourselves a first blood match between two guys that can't stand one another. That's right, first to bleed loses, and judging at how much they hate each other, that shouldn't take very long at all. "Highway to Hell" begins to play throughout the arena and out comes Craven Blood, making his way to the ring, looking prime and ready. "The Kids Aren't Alright" blares throughout the arena and out comes Lunatikk Crippler, who has a huge grin on his face knowing this is his type of match. Both men stare across the ring at each other as the bell sounds...AND HERE WE GO!

Both men slowly make there way to the middle of the ring where a staredown occurs. Craven slaps the shit out of Crippler and Crippler flips out. He just lunged onto Craven and is pounding away at his head. This match has gotten off fast and furious. Crippler trying to bust Craven's head open with those closed fists. But look at Craven, he flips over and now he's on top and now Craven is wailing away on Crippler's head with those hard right hands. Craven realizes that ain't going to get the job done. Craven up and sends Crippler into the corner. Craven now goes to the opositte corner and he's taking off the padding from the turnbuckle. Craven is exposing the turnbuckle, but little did he know that Crippler was just waiting for him to turn around. Cuz the second Craven turned around...CRASH! Crippler just got a full head of steam and splashed Craven in the corner on that exposed turnbuckle. He takes Craven's head and one...two...three...four...five...six.. seven. Seven times right against the exposed turnbuckle. The ref is trying to get in there to see if Craven is busted open yet. The turnbuckle trick isn't going to cut it either. Crippler is going to take it up another notch. Crippler heads to the outside ad he just tossed the time keepr of of his chair. Crippler is going for the chair. He picks it up and folds it up to the crowds approval. Crippler heads for the ring...WHAAAM! CRAVEN WITH A BASBEBALL SLIDE RIGHT INTO THE CHAIR INTO CRIPPLER'S HEAD! Crippler is down and Craven has got the advantage now. He picks Crippler up and sends him crashing into the ring steps. Craven picks up the chair and he's going to smash Crippler's head in...DINGGGG! Nothing but steel steps as Crippler managed to get out of the way. A second swing and this time Craven connected. He picks Crippler up and slides him back into the ring and Craven brings the chair along. Craven sets the chair up wedged up in between the second and third turnbuckle and sends Crippler right into it. Craven in the opositte corner...with a full head of steam going for the Blood Drive...WHAAAM! CRAVEN HEAD FIRST INTO THE CHAIR AS CRIPPLER MANAGED TO GET THE HELL OUT OF THE WAY!

Crippler now slides under the ropes and pulls Craven's legs out...OUCH! Ringpost, meet Craven's family jewels...nice to meet ya. Crippler now quickly places the chair right on top of Craven's faces. Crippler is up on the apron and a slingshot legdrop right into the chair. Craven is clutching his face in pain. Is he...IS HE BUSTED OPEN? The ref is checking out the situation...no and the match continues as Crippler seems frustrated. Crippler back to the outside now as he grabs another chair and launches it in the ring. Whoa...it just missed Craven. Crippler with another, and again Craven dodges the chair. Crippler with a third and you know what they say, third time is a charm cuz the chair just landed right on Craven. Uh oh...Crippler realizes what the situation is calling for and that's...A TABLE! Crippler slides a table into the ring. Crippler is up on the apron and Craven is there to meet him with a few rights. Craven hooks Crippler's head and he's gonna bring him in the ring the hard way...with a suplex, and it looks like he's gonna suplex him right onto the table laid out on the floor. But Crippler wiggles his way out and falls behind Craven. Craven turns around, kick by Crippler and Craven catches his foot. Crippler responds...ENZIGUIRI...DUCKED BY CRAVEN! Crippler up, kick to the gut by Craven...DDT ON THE FLAT TABLE BY CRAVEN! This just bought Craven some time here as he picks up the table, and brings it near the corner. Craven grabs two of the cahirs and opens them up and then places each end of the table on the chairs, as if using the chairs as the table's legs. Craven brings Crippler to thetable as he throws in a few rights and lefts on the way. He places Crippler on the table suspended by the chairs and Craven makes his way to the top rope, taking his time. This could be a mistake on the part of Craven here. Crippler is up and grabs Cravens ankle causing him to trip and...OUUCHH! Craven just cradled the top turnbuckle. There goes Craven's plans for later on tonight. Crippler with a few rights and Craven falls off the top turnbuckle and on the canvas. Crippler now sets Craven up on the table suspended by the two chairs on each end. Crippler ascends to the top rope now and he signals for it...ECSTASY!! KEEERRAAAAAASHHH! HOLY SHIT! CRAVEN MOVED OUT OF THE WAY AND CRIPPLER WENT CRASHING THROUGH THE TABLE AND HIT THE CANVAS HARD!

Both of these men want this match bad and they are pulling out all the stops. But yet, somehow they have both managed to not be busted open just yet. But that just might change here. Craven picks up a piece of that broken table and he's gonna cut Crippler up with it. Craven is on top of Crippler and he's going to cut Crippler's fucking eye out. This is out of control. But thankfully Crippler tosses Craven off of him. Craven charges at Crippler with that sharp piece of wood, but Crippler with a desperate drop toe hold and Craven almost stabbed himself. Crippler uses the ropes to bring himself to his feet. Craven charges at Crippler but Crippler with a back body drop sending Craven over the top and landing hard to the outside. Crippler turns around...SLINGSHOT BODY PRESS TO THE OUTSIDE ON CRAVEN! Both men are down and worn out from this grueling battle. Crippler is up and he reaches under the ring. What has Crippler got up his sleeve. Crippler pulls out a cloth bag. It can't be...could it. The crowd begins buzzing as Crippler raises the bag. Crippler walks over to the announcer's table and opens the bag and empties its contents onthe announcers table...GLASS! THOUSANDS OF PIECE OF BROKEN GLASS ARE COVERING THE ANNOUNCER'S TABLE! I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT! Craven from behind with a shot to Crippler's head. Crippler turns around and SMAAAACK! CRAVEN WITH A CHAIRSHOT! Craven puts Crippler up on the announcer table and Craven gets up on it as well. Craven is calling for it, he's going to end this match, and possibly Crippler's career if he hits it...DROP OF BLOOD! Crippler wiggles out of it, kicks Craven in the gut.....LUNATIKK SWEETER!! LUNATIKK SWEETER THROUGH THE ANNOUNCER'S TABLE COVERED IN BROKEN GLASS! OH MY FUCKING GOD!! BOTH MEN ARE OUT! The ref is checking out the situation and he...CALLS FOR THE BELL! CRAVEN IS BUSTED OPEN! CRAVEN IS WEARING THE CRIMSON MASK! Shards of glass are sticking out of Craven's face and back. Crippler has done it in dramatic fashion as this is one battle both men and the fans will remember for quite some time...