The scene opens inside of the War Room in San Diego, California. The arena is packed to its maximum limit as thousands of fans are screaming uncontrollably. Of course, this scene would go with just about any typical wrestling show, but it only takes a couple of seconds to realize that this isn't exactly a wrestling show. While there is a wrestling ring, a ramp, and a stage, something just doesn't feel right about this setup. Some of the people in the audience look like they were literally dragged out of bed and shoved into the jam packed venue. There's something bizarre going on here. It's Friday night; why is there an XWF show anyway? The people in attendance look like they want to leave but we soon discover there are Nazis preventing them from doing so! While all of this is going on, the national anthem of Nazi Germany continues to play in the background.


"Sir, please let me and my family go!" cries out a father of two. "We just want to go home!"

The Nazi soldier responds by pulling out his Luger pistol and firing two rounds into the man's face. A red mist sprays all over the man's screaming family as he drops to the floor.

"NEIN!" yells the Nazi who executed the man just seconds ago.

The five thousand screaming hostages all begin trying to escape but the army of trained Nazis put a bullet in anyone who comes with two feet of their human barrier.

Just as things begin to get crazy, the men responsible for this mass abduction appear on stage.



Shane and N.A.Z.I walk down to the ring as Hitler's theme music continues to play. Shane then speaks to the people through his microphone.

Shane : "Congratulations, everyone! You have been chosen for a very special Friday night edition of Lethal Warfare!"

The crowd becomes silent as they pay close attention to Shane in the ring.

Shane : "You're all in for a good show tonight... But first we must shower you off! We run a clean show here. We want you all to look presentable for the TV cameras."

Suddenly, the Nazis in the audience become more aggressive as they begin forcing people to strip away all of their clothing.

Shane : "Yes, everyone must get naked. Everyone! Ahahaha!"

Some more people die via gunshot as they try to resist the powerful Nazi army. However, most of the audience complies with The Black Circle's demands and before we know it, we have an arena full of screaming naked people.

Shane : "After we shower you off, you can put your clothes back on and enjoy the wrestling show!"

While Shane is saying all of this, N.A.Z.I gives a hand signal to the Nazi troops. The troops obey the command and exit the seating area. Doors are slammed shut all around the arena as the Nazis make their departure. The audience members try to escape but the doors are locked! Suddenly, several sprinkler heads begin to pop out of the ceiling one by one, circling the arena. NAZI holds up a canister of Zyklon B in order to inform the people of their fate. The screams worsen! A group of Nazis rush down the ramp in order to escort N.A.Z.I and Shane out of the area. But before N.A.Z.I and Shane can make it through the ropes, they are caught off guard by something coming out of the ceiling... it's not gas... it's not a bird... it's not a plane... it's...

JUAN MADISON!

Juan descends from the top of the arena from a zip line that carries him all the way to the center of the ring! Juan is wearing his black and red luchador mask, as well as his glittery cape.


Juan Madison: "You've gone far enough, NAZI and Shane ! Tell your Nazis to stand down!"

Shane : "What! Juan Madison?! What are you doing here? Bah, the more the merrier. Men, seize him!"

At Shane 's command, the four man squad of masked Nazis charge after Juan Madison with their bayonets. Juan ducks each attacker, almost like the entire sequence was planned out, and dumps each of the four Nazi members over the top rope.

Shane : "Impossible!"

Juan Madison: "End this now, Shane . Let these people go... and give them their clothes back."

Shane : "I knew that training you was a bad idea from the start. I put you in Lethal Lottery and everything, and this is how you repay me?!"

Juan Madison: "You didn't put me in Lethal Lottery, Shane... these people did! I fight for them, not you! And I will win Lethal Lottery and stop you and your tyrannical king who unfortunately could not be here tonight for personal reasons."

Shane : "Ah, I knew that you would bring King John into this. That is why I have him live via satellite up on the X-Tron!"

At that moment, the X-Tron comes to life with John Madison's face taking up the entire picture. The King of the XWF begins speaking to Juan Madison.

John Madison: "Hey Juan! You dirty fucking wetback... I couldn't be there tonight because I'm on the set filming GI Joe, but rest assured, I will be watching closely over the next three days! You might be the best wrestler in this tournament, but it doesn't mean shit! I'm starring in the next G.I. Joe movie, while you're just a piece of shit, Juan! A piece of shit just like the rest of those superstars!"

Juan Madison: "Don't say that about them!"

John Madison: "I'll say whatever I want!"

Juan Madison: "You won't get away with this, John! I'm coming for your crown!"

The X-tron fills up with static as John Madison disappears.

At that very moment, Shane pulls out his bear hunting knife and goes to slash Juan over the shoulder. Juan somehow saw the attack coming and blocked it! He then takes Shane by the wrist and slams him to the ground. N.A.Z.I is about to attack Juan but stops himself as Juan arms himself with 's knife.

Juan Madison: "Let these people go or I'll kill him!"

N.A.Z.I: "Nice try, Juan, but it's too late!"

N.A.Z.I throws Shane over his shoulder and runs with him through the entrance tunnel. A set of steel, elevator style doors close behind N.A.Z.I as he makes his escape, but Juan runs up to the sliding doors just in time. He forces the doors to stay open with his unrelenting strength.

Meanwhile, the shower heads begin to turn on, one by one, as toxic gas fills the arena! Juan yells out his instructions to the audience.

Juan Madison: "Every! ...through! ...these! ...doors! NOW!"

Juan can barely speak as the doors try to close in on him. The people begin to file through the open door to safety as Juan Madison speaks to each passing member.

Juan Madison: "You people are gonna be all right.

Sorry about the inconvenience.

Don't forget to pick up your clothes outside...

Be sure to come back and see my match on Sunday!"