"Odds" The camera panned to the middle of the ring where the Fearless champion sat with his head down as the only lights in the arena where the camera light in the ring and the lights above the jOlt-vision. The screen on the massive jOlt-vision lit up to show events that happened at Intense one twenty-nine. Two LARGE men had just run right into the ring and assaulted The Fearless Champion right where he stood! Omega tried to defend himself and threw right hands, but the attackers were hovering close to his size! Sonny stood up and helped Frank Silver to his feet before nodding at he and Rich… What had started as a one-on-one between Jeremy Ryan and Omega was now a FIVE-on-one beatdown! Spearheaded by Jeremy Ryan, all five men pounced on him and the two masked attackers wearing ski masks and black garb continued to assault him. “OMEGA! OMEGA! OMEGA! OMEGA! OMEGA!” Whether they liked Omega or just fucking hated Silver and his new group that much, the chants did nothing to help. Omega STILL fought back and pushed the two large attackers out of the way briefly and grabbed Ryan by the neck! The jOlt World Champion kicked away and soon, the numbers continued to overwhelm The Fearless Champion! They continued to rain down fists, kicks, whatever they could do to finally beat the life out of a man known for having nigh-infinite stores of pain tolerance… “GET HIM UP!” Ryan shouted. “GET HIM UP NOW!” Even Omega could not take the odds for too long and now the crowd was calling for the heads of these two bastards that had jumped in the fray. The two large masked men hoisted up the dead weight that was Omega towards Jeremy Ryan. Frank Silver and Freddie Rich each took a side as Omega was powerless to fight back. Ryan had Omega set up and with incredible strength, he gingerly elevated Omega up… SPIKED REAL MAN’S FINISHER! With help from The First and The Fortunate Son, Jeremy Ryan had some help elevating the massive body of Omega before he CRUSHED down to the canvas in a heap! Omega crumbled to the mat after the extra souped-up version of Ryan’s finisher aided by the other MONARCHY members and now they all stood front and center. jOlt World Champion, Jeremy Ryan. “The Fortunate Son” Frank Silver. “The First” Freddie Rich. The two unknown assailants, stoically standing by. And Sonny Silver, the ringleader of all of it. Omega spoke. “It took five men to keep us down and away from the jOlt Heavyweight Champion. Mr. Sonny Silver believes that his client can defeat us at Thieves Honor on his own but we beg to differ. If that was the case then Mr. Ryan would not have gathered his gaggle of watered down henchmen.” The jOlt-vision lit up again. Omega crawled out from under the ring and now stood tall! Frank Silver ran right at him, but Omega grabbed him by the throat with both hands and THREW him against the ropes, whiplashing him back to the floor! Sonny watched on in horror as Frank Silver was thrown in the ring now. “WE ACCEPT YOUR CHALLENGE!” Omega yelled. When he climbed into the ring, Frank tried to get back up and threw hard right hands to Omega that stunned him for a few moments. The blows continued to keep coming and Frank tried to go low with a kick, but Omega caught the leg… THE END! He SPIKED Frank Silver into the canvas, but the other members of MONARCHY were speeding towards the ring! “The First” Freddie Rich and The Law all ran towards the ring, but they were seconds too late. Omega fled the ring and The Fearless Champion headed into the crowd, with a grin on his face behind his hood. But the challenge was accepted by Omega. Just when MONARCHY thought they’d done away with him during last week’s show… Omega was here and in the flesh. Sonny Silver and Freddie Rich both tended to the fallen Frank Silver as both Brady and Strauss stood in the ring, watching Omega disappear into the crowd, but not before delivering a wicked smile across his face. They thought they’d stopped the boogeyman, but that shit was only a myth. Omega was real. And next week, he was coming for payback. The camera panned back to the ring. “Intense one thirty showed the world that we were not going to lay down to Monarchy no matter how much the odds are stacked against us. Frank Silver felt the pain that we can enlist at any given moment. We presented to Monarchy what Omega is all about in a one on one situation.” Omega laughed. “But we have no problem with the gang mentality if our World champion cannot fight his own battles.” The jOlt-vision came to life once again. The match was finally over as Omega had retained the Fearless Championship. Omega smirked at Sonny before looking down at Frank once again. The boogeyman picked up Frank once more. Sonny saw this and started to wave to the back for help. Omega quickly dropped Silver as The Law and Freddie Rich raced down the aisle and slid into the ring. Rich slid into the ring and was met by a clothesline from Omega. The fans erupted as Strauss made his way into the ring and was met by big right hands by the champion. Omega was going to take on Monarchy all by himself. Omega had Strauss in the corner but the monster Brady made his way into the ring and nailed Omega in the back with a big forearm. The Law started to pound on Omega in the ring as Sonny directed traffic. The Law picked up Omega and whipped him into the ropes. DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE BY THE CHAMPION Omega was now in control as he looked at the carnage in the ring. The boogeyman grabbed Brady by his throat and pulled the big man up. The fans erupted in jeers as the World Champion raced down the ramp with a steel chair in hand. Omega hoisted up Brady high in the air displaying his massive strength. CHOKESLA----- NOOOO!!! CHAIRSHOT BY RYAN!!! The arena was the loudest of the night as the jeers deafened the arena. Sonny was now in the ring as the five on one beat down commenced in the middle of the ring. Ryan dropped the chair on the mat as he directed The Law to bring Omega over to him. Omega was bloodied and battered from the beat down. Ryan smiled as he hooked Omega in the middle of the ring. A REAL MAN’S FINISHER ON THE STEEL CHAIR!!! The fans continued to jeer as Monarchy stood in the middle of the ring over top of the fallen body of the Fearless champion. Monarchy destroyed Omega in the middle of the ring for the second time in three weeks. This was going to be an uphill battle for the Fearless champion if he wanted to wrangle the World title away from Jeremy Ryan. The camera slowly faded out on the prone body of Omega in the middle of the ring. As the camera faded and the jOlt logo faded into the left corner of the screen, a small grin was seen on the face of the Fearless champion. A very eerie sight indeed. Omega pulled his locks back from his face to see his bad eye. “This right here was the product of the odds being stacked against us. In All-Star Championship Wrestling a certain person named Fejona Min took our eye from us with a pencil and tried to drown us. We have faced all types of odds ever since we were six years old. What you have sent our way the past few weeks will not deter us from accomplishing our goal which is to make your world crumble right in front of you.” Omega suddenly stood to his feet and pointed to the jOlt-vision once more. The arena sunk into total darkness! Various flashes from digital camera and camera phones tried to brighten up the darkness. It was not long before the lights returned… OMEGA! In the ring, standing right above him, Jeremy Ryan looked up at his challenger for the jOlt World Championship at Thieves Honor! Ryan gritted his teeth and to his credit, he had not backed down from the challenger to his title. “YOU THINK THAT YOU CAN SCARE ME, YOU ONE-EYED QUEER?!” Ryan shouted. “MONARCHY WILL DROP YOUR SORRY ASS WITH A THOUGHT!” Ryan looked up at him, but Omega had the Fearless Championship strapped over one shoulder and a sinister grin etched across his face. He gestured up to the jOltvision and Ryan looked… The camera scrambled backstage to the MONARCHY locker room. With a large chain strapped across the double doors… And various voices calling for help… “LET US OUT! GET US THE HELL OUT OF HERE! NOW!” More pounding. That could only mean that “The First” Freddie Rich and The Law were all trapped in the confines of their own locker room… And that meant that FINALLY… Omega had Jeremy Ryan all to himself! When the gears turned in Jeremy Ryan’s head, jOlt’s Last Real Man turned and tried to land a cheap shot on Omega, but he grabbed his fists… THE END! The second that his Argentine Rack Neckbreaker connected, the crowd EXPLODED as Jeremy Ryan was laid right the fuck out in the middle of the ring! Omega dusted himself off and now stood over his opponent, making sure to grab the jOlt World Championship that Jeremy Ryan coveted more than anything. There the Fearless Champion stood and the crowd roared when he held up both the jOlt World and Fearless Championships in the air with his boot down on the chest of his fallen opponent! Omega didn’t care much for the adulation from the crowd, but the devilish grin cross the face of the Craziest Bastard in Wrestling Today. The final scene showed that of a future that could very well come to pass should Omega defeat Jeremy Ryan and win the jOlt World Championship. The jOlt-vision faded out as Omega smirked. “As you can see Mr. Ryan, we have always beaten the odds. See you at Thieves’ Honor.” Fade to Black.