"This match is scheduled for one fall" Christy Hemme announced, "its a 6 man tag." The Motor City Machine Guns' music hit and the crowd erupted. "First being accompanied by Jaime, the team of Tyson Rayne, Alex Shelley and Chris Sabin!" They entered the ring and awaited their opponents. "I can see your hickey!" Chris laughed at Tyson. "Where? Where is it? Is it noticeable?" Tyson squeaked. Jaime poked Tyson's neck, "its big, purple and very noticeable!" He said trying to make it obvious. Tyson blushed to a shade of crimson.
"And their opponents being accompanied by Rosita and Sarita....Mexican America!" Christy spoke into the microphone, "and their partner 'The Freak' Rob Terry." Rosita snapped her earrings off and began yelling at Sabin, "just try us whiteboy!" "Go hop a fence you fake bitch" Jaime yelled back. The bell rang throughout the arena as the match got ready. "Good luck baby" Jaime kissed his on screen boyfriend Tyson. Anarchia blew fake kisses mocking his opponent. Jaime rolled his eyes and left the ring as Alex stepped in against Hernandez. "Show me what you got gringo!" Hernandez taunted.
Alex made a series of high impact moves grounding Hernandez. He went for a pin and got a two. Hernandez quickly tagged in Rob Terry as Alex received a thunderous close line. "C'mon Alex!" Chris jumped up and down, "tag me! Tag me!" He reached for his best friend's hand. They slapped each other for the tag. Chris ran in and took Rob down with a swinging neckbreaker. He pinned him and got a two count. Rob went to tag in Hernandez again. Sarita tripped Chris to let Hernandez get the upper hand. Suddenly the ring erupted into an all out brawl. Alex and Tyson went after Rob Terry and Anarchia. Jackson James lost control of the match and got a spear from Terry.
Sarita snuck up on Jaime and grabbed his arms. Rosita started kicking him and yelling. Chris Sabin tried to get at them to stop but was splashed into the corner by Hernandez. "Look!" yelled Taz, "its Generation Me coming to help the Guns and Tyson! And they have a friend with them.....its Alissa Flash!" Max and Jeremy went after Mexican America and Alissa speared into Rosita. "C'mon!" Max delivered a spinning back kick to Hernandez and Jeremy a flying head scissors to Anarchia. The ring cleared and left Tyson and Rob Terry in the ring. Terry picked Tyson up for a powerslam until Jaime laid a low blow on Rob. He dropped Tyson just as Jackson James came to his feet.
Tyson grabbed Rob Terry into a tornado ddt and pinned him. "One...two....three!" Jackson raised Tyson's hand but quickly dropped it. "I'm sorry" Tyson looked at the now unemployed referee. Jackson shook his head and smiled. He went to speak until Eric Bischoff interrupted, "that's it! Get outta my ring Jackson....your fired!" The crowd booed Bischoff loudly as Jackson's head hung low. Tyson, Alex, Chris and Jaime started to pat Jackson on the back. "Hold on just a second!" A familiar voice erupted from backstage. It was Mick Foley, "the network happens to like referee Jackson James. AND after reviewing tapes they have concluded that he is perfectly fit and will keep his job, Eric!" Jackson smiled and jumped, "yes! I get to keep my job!" He hugged Tyson tightly.
Backstage the boys raced to get prepared for Jaime's performance. "I've got a cab picking me up so I'll get there in time" Jaime grabbed his case. "See you there! Good lucky!" Tyson, Alex and Chris said goodbye to their friend for now.
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