Heartless...Next Chapter Leaving My Legacy This is where it all begins again. This is where I began to shine in the world’s eyes two years ago…where I gained my international status. Since then, especially since my past stint in the JWF, I became lost. I lost focus on my passion, my counterparts within the company, the fans that come out and spend their money’s worth to see all of us duke it out, my friends, my family…but most importantly, I lost focus in myself. My mission since day one has always been to wreak havoc and make an impact by all means necessary…and I even lost focus of that. Why you say? Because I craved the power. I became greedy and blind of what I was facing. I demanded the respect of everyone around me when it was there all along. I damaged myself in the process of my cravings of ultimate power and dominant destruction just because I didn’t have what I wanted when I wanted it. However, after suffering some life changing events in my life as of late, it opened my eyes to what I should be doing. It all changes now. It’s now time to make things right. As we head towards this much anticipated event of all events that we’ve had in the NLWF WEST, my eyes are open to the fact that I’m no longer the dominant man that I saw in myself. I’m now the underdog that has to fight his way up that ladder of tremendous challenges. However, as always, I’m more than willing to face the challenge – this time, in a different light – and show the world what I’m truly made of. I’ve never backed down on any obstacle before me and I never will. That right there has never been me. However, many will beg to differ. I say let them. I’ve never been one to listen to what people had to say about me. Everyone will see that come Legacy because this time, I have yet another chance to claim the most prestigious prize of them all – the Universal Championship. Yes, the other titles that are on the line have a lot of prestige to them as well, but that championship means a lot to all of the superstars that are in the company, especially me. I’ve yet to have my hands on that prize and I can sit there and claim that it’s mine like before, but the trouble with that is that it’s not officially mine until my hand is raised in the air and what a battle I will have to face to get to it. A whole roster filled with superstars all eyeing that title and only one will walk away with the belt in their possession. I’ve watched people come and go in the business and I’ve watched the greats that claimed that they were almighty fall. I’ve seen it all in all the years that I’ve been involved with this sport. At the same time, I stood at the sidelines and was an outsider. I was more of the guy that took it for granted and felt that I didn’t need it. I was a great already. Well now…I want to show how great I am by stepping up to the plate and facing whoever comes my way. I don’t care how long it takes anymore and I’m not going to sit here and run my mouth about how I should have the title more than anyone else because I’m just going to showcase my focus…my drive…my passion to the world and I will lay my heart, mind, body and soul out on the floor and fight for it harder than I ever have before…no matter who the opponent is. It always comes full circle. In my three years in this business, I’ve learned that everything always comes full circle. Here we are again, about to decide the new Universal champion and while some of you think you’re destined to win this coveted championship, there is one that stands before you with an imprint of the championship already around his waist. The former AWB Champion and the man who should still be one half of the tag-team champions…Give up? Frank Hart. See, this isn’t a competition to me. This is child’s play. Many of these men I’ve beaten already, many aren’t even in my league, and one is someone who I’ve wanted to get my hands on since the early days. I’m not in this for money, fame, or recognition. I’m doing this for one reason only. My Heartless Destiny. There is only one person who is destined to carry this company on his shoulders. There is only one person who is destined to snuggle the title around his waist and become the first Universal Champion. There I go with championship talks. So no one in this… battle royal or whatever is going to stop me from holding this company together. No one is going to stop me from continuing the Heartless Destiny the only way it needs to be continued. That person definitely isn’t going to be HAVOC What the hell are you doing, son? The cocky/arrogant dead man deal has been used over and over again. No one cares if you believe your championship material, because facts are you lost to Cyber Punk. You had your one shot and you blew it. And if you thought Cyber Punk was a handful at New Era, you haven’t meet me. You see there is a unwritten rule here in the West. Whatever skill you possess, I possess more. It’s the simple rule of NLWF. I’m not sure if you’re familiar with it but let me remind you. Hart > You It’s always going to be that way. It’s never going to be the other way around. You can talk about you being the current tag-team champion a belt that was handed to you, and on your first defense was handed a unrewarded victory, or whatever but when you do keep that rule tightly wrapped around your cerebellum. And if you try and defy that rule, I’ll make sure my boot is tightly wrapped around your cerebellum instead. So don’t try anything fancy. You were handed the role of the Heartless army. You were rewarded the tag-team championship because of Tails getting hurt, you were handed the number one contendership to Punks Heavyweight Championship. Nothing you ever done here in NLWF has ever been earned. You’ve been spoon feed up until now. And I for one believe it’s about time to rip that silver spoon from your mouth and shove it up your ass. I’m at the top of my game, Havoc, and you’re going to try and take me out of line for what is mine? Yeah, I see that happening just as I see you being original for a change. So try and stop me Havoc. You can be another victim of the Heartless Motion and will be a hard landing for you. When you’re looking at the mat from atop my shoulders, you can go back to hustling. When you’re flat on your back, you can go back to working out in gyms. When you’re lying on that stretcher, you can go back to praising my name. It’s a darling one. Isn’t it DEATH ANGEL Death Angel another fool who is walking around with a championship that doesn‘t belong to him. I’ve heard many things about you. I’ve heard you’re a great wrestler. I’ve heard you’re a fighter. I’ve also heard you suck off Havoc more than a gay prostitute. Death Angel there was a reason why you weren’t drafted high, there’s a reason why both sides were iffy about you. It’s because you have proven nothing. Your in the same boat as Havoc. The two of you have been given opportunities to create your own legacies here in NLWF. And thus far all you managed to do is shit them away. So Death Angel, don’t try a vulgar filled rant towards me. Not only does it show how much of an idiot you are, it shows how low you have to go to get cheap insults at someone. It doesn’t show much character. Not that you have much, anyways. So, Death Angel, don’t worry about walking into my ring and trying to take the Universal championship. It’s not going to be a problem for me to take you out of the game. This is my world, my life, and my struggle. I’ve worked damn hard to make this chance and I’ll be damned if you’re going to walk in here, say a few cliché lines, do a few cliché moves and walk out the new Universal champion. That’s not what a champion does. A champion kills it every single time he speaks or acts. A champion is always on his toes and never settles for the moment. A champion always moves on and reinvents the business and the surroundings around him. If you keep up with your current road you can stick to being the Tag Champion. That’s the only time you can twist the advantage in my world. Otherwise… I’m going to put you out of my world. Another man in over his head, dresses up as a clown and calls himself SHADOW DEMON Here is a man coming off the biggest victory of his life. Shadow Demon defeated The Pro Wrestling Hall of Famer Johnny Styles. Or did he. You see like the common them of the West Roster Shadow Demon was also handed his biggest victory. You see while most saw Shadow Demon defeat Johnny Styles I saw the truth. I saw Brenton Cyrus defeat SBK. Shadow Demon was just in the right place at the right time. Don’t believe me? Check Cyrus’ punt record I believe SBK name is stitched on there. Shadow, lemme tell you something: you haven't accomplished jack-shit in this business. No one cares what you did anywhere else, and your attitude ain't gonna impress anyone. Hell, the last Clown wrestler who tried to make a name for himself north of the Rio Grande turned into a hate-spewing motherfucker who finally just disappeared in disgrace when his kidneys started failing on him. So go back to Death Valley, get yourself a midget and name him Dink, and leave the wrestling to guys like me, who can actually make an impact in the business. Welcome to the West JACKSON Jackson... who the fuck is he? Apparently he is some sort of big shot, but I haven't run into a single person who even knows who the fuck he is, besides Keith Cunningham. Now, apparently he's a bad ass, like so many of the initial crop of talent for this company, and a cocky motherfucker besides. Well, that's great! Another guy who expects us all to bow to his name when all is said and done. Jax, no one knows who the fuck you are other then the Iceman, and when all's said and done, no one will care. I doubt your even ready to make a return to the ring. Word around the lockeroom is your thinking about calling it quits. I always had you fitted as a quitter. Don’t look at me to talk you out of opting out of your contract. Means nothing to me if you do or you don’t. If anything just means one less cockless dream to shatter Speaking of The Iceman Keith Cunningham, The Iceman himself, a guy whose prior track record in this company I'm not even going to touch. We all know who he is, and what he's accomplished prior to NLWF reorganization, but now he's not the Boss anymore. Now he's on his own, no one to back him up, just his game. And his game's good, but hey, if I happen to lock up with him down the line, that's great! What better way to make people sit up and take notice than to pull off the 'upset' over Keith fucking Cunningham, yeah? Believe me, Keith, I know exactly what I'm getting into, I'm going to give every bit as good as I get come Legacy, and when I step in the ring with you, I'll show you who I am, and go ahead and get angry. You might be a scary motherfucker when you get angry, but I've been in the ring with 'Hulk smash' types like that, and angry or docile, everyone goes out for those all important three seconds when I give them Brain Damage. I want you all to fight your damndest and I’ll do the same because I want all of us to face off and show the world how we THE WEST settle things. And unlike everyone else in this rumble, I’m sorry for you all, but I just can’t resort to being a brownnosing superstar like everyone else here on the west. I have my own calling and that’s to be me. Be Real. Yes, that’s right, folks. I’m just gonna be real. I could care less what you all think of me or what you have to say about me, but that will not change me or my outlook on my life and my career now. It’s time to stop living up in the clouds and start living in the now…living in reality. Yeah, I know it will be a bitch to get my name back up there, but I’m willing to fight for it. I’m willing to fight for something that I know I truly am in my heart – champion. I may know what it feels like to be a champion, but not Universal Champion. Legacy is where it all begins again and you bet that this time, I walking out with gold around my waist once again only this time…it’s the Universal title gold. It’s time to make things right again. …and shatter all of your dreams with a dose of reality.