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The signature HBO logo breaks through the static and appears on your screen accompanied by the heavenly choir. But that logo is destroyed when the opening chords of Guns and Roses’ Welcome to the Jungle start up. We see old, new, and newer NLWF footage being played, intermingling with the lyrics of the song. All the images have a red and maroon tint.
Welcome to the jungle
We got fun 'n' games
We got everything you want
Honey we know the names
We are the people that can find
Whatever you may need
If you got the money honey
We got your disease
Highlights begin to role as Joe Santiago moonsault off of a balcony through Cyber Punk. Brenton Cyrus punt kicks Joe Santiago. Tapido being hung up on the cross.
Welcome to the jungle
We take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed
But it's the price you pay
And you're a very sexy girl
That's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights
But you won't get them for free
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
I, I wanna hear you scream
Salvation standing above the bodies they have moved through. Rico Sutton dropping Justin Kash with the rough Justice
Welcome to the jungle
It gets worse here everyday
Ya learn ta live like an animal
In the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see
You'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want
But you better not take it from me
Various action shots with wrestlers flying through the air.
Cyber Punk going through hell an back to defeat Havoc inside the double cage of hell
Brenton Cyrus stride to become the greatest Heavyweight Champion
You know where you are
You're in the jungle baby
You're gonna die
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shu n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n.n, knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
It's gonna bring you down!
The shot switches to the skyline of New York City as multi colored pyro along the stage, runway and the ring all erupts at the same time and balloons and confetti is released into the already roaring crowd, as the NLWF logo becomes the Salvation logo, as it spins it changes with the Direct Hit logo and the No Limit girl's hit's the stage just as the cage dancers begin to shed there cloths, as do the stage dancers working the NLWF stage poles.
The camera pans the crowd and it shows assorted signs the fans brought with them before they are cut off from the words of…
Dirty little secret
Dirty little lies.
Say your prayers and comb your hair
Save your soul tonight.
Drift among the faithful
Bury your desires
Aberrations fill your head
You need a place to hide
And I am...
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember me?
Brenton Cyrus emerges from the backstage area head pointed down as he slowly walks down the ramp
When your world’s come crashing down
I want to relive
(Your god ain't looking down on me!)
I’m not Jesus
Jesus wasn’t there!
You confess it all away
But it’s only shit to me
(Your god ain't looking down on me!)
I’m not Jesus
I will not forgive!
Cyrus enters the ring and climbs to the top rope He does his Jesus Christ pose as fireworks go of behind him, shaped like a crucifix
No I won’t
No I won’t.
I thought you were a good man
I thought you talked to god.
You hippocratic, messianic, and child abusing-turned-satanic.
Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
Brendon Cyrus: At the age of 19, I’ve managed to become the youngest Heavyweight Champion, The youngest Tag-Team Champion, The Only Annihilation champion in the history of the NLWF. Some would say I’ve reached my prime, I would call those people idiots! Because my prime isn’t even in my sight. My career has just begun. I have so many goals to achieve. So many legends to bury!
The crowed boos
Brenton Cyrus: Some people ask me why do I do what I do. And my answer is simple, because I can. Since the very first day I walked into this building, I was held back. I was never handed a fucking thing. Chuck and myself started from the very bottom. While dicks like Chad Vargas, Jeff Angel, Jake Stunner all get pushes that they don’t live up to. I earned all these championships, I went through the top names, I made them all look like cowards!
We watch a highlight package of Brenton Cyrus beating SBK to become the Annihilation champion, We watch him win King of the Throne, we also watch Salvation become the tag-team champions. As the crowed begins to boo
Brenton Cyrus: If you don’t sit down and shut the fuck up, I’m going to get real pissed off. SO fucking pissed off that you’re not gonna want to be to fucking close to me!
The crowed boos loader
Brenton Cyrus: This is what is wrong with today’s world. Here I am going out of my way to save a company you all love and what do each and everyone of you do in return? Boo me? What if I was just to walk away? The very core of this company well crumble! You would have people like Justin Kash calling the shots! You all well be standing around with your thumb in your ass wishing I would have stayed!
The crowed gets load but settles
Brenton Cyrus: But no matter how much hard work I put into everything, I always end up with the shit end of the stick. You see when I became champion, I wanted to take on the biggest challengers. So I called out Skye Chamberlain and the once great legend became a jobber. And now as we gain momentum towards Guilty as Charge I was looking forward to finally facing Joe Santiago one on one, but yet again another legend disappoints us. So now the task of Jake Stunner is thrown at me. And I stand here asking myself, didn’t I already kill this fuck? Didn’t Salvation rid NLWF of Jake Stunner?
The crowed starts a JAKE…JAKE…JAKE chant
Brenton Cyrus: Cheer him all you want, but I can promise you, nothing good well come from it. Jake is nothing more then a jobber receiving a undeserved push. And like all the people before Jake, It will be my job to Save NLWF from Jake Stunner!
Brenton lowers the mic from his mouth as I’m not Jesus plays over the load speaker
Joey: As much as I hate the guy Brian, Brenton Cyrus has a point
Brian: Before the attack on Jake Stunner, Jake was the only man who was willing to take on Salvation. But ever since, I think the kid has realize he was embarking on a impossible mission.
Marisa Johnson: It is time for are opening bout of the night, introducing first weighing in at 285 pounds, give it up for RICO SUTTON!!!
The arena goes to pitch blackness. A heavy base thunders through the arena as bright white lights start flashing at the entrance. A lone guitar strum begins while the audience sits in darkness once more. As the base powers its way through the arena a magnificent beam of gold light erupts from the stage, traveling straight up into the rafters. As the intro plays through and the classical instruments start trickling their way in, a sudden base exhales. Sprinkles of gold light then start fluttering their way down from the rafters while the podium starts rising from the stage. When it finally completes its ascension, and the beam fades, what we now see before us is Rico Sutton, standing tall
Rico looks down upon the audience as he begins to slowly strut his way down the ramp. A few fans near ringside try to touch the man. He makes his way into the ring and makes his way over to the far turnbuckle and climbs it as he merely stands. The crowd reaches a fevered pitch as flashing lights consume the ring, the fans taking their pictures of the Rough Justice superstar. After a few moments he steps down from the turnbuckle
Marissa Johnson: And his challenger for tonight, weighing in at 225, give it up for Anthony Bennett!!!
"Undisputed" by Ludacris hits the P.A. System and the crowd goes into a frenzy for The Prodigy. Anthony walks past the curtains and walks down the ramp beating his chest then lets out a monstrous roar as he flexes for the fans. He continues to walk down the ramp and pounds fists with fans. When he reaches the end of the ramp Anthony slides into the ring and does his trademarked "Resurrection" pose as he awaits for what's going down.
The two pace the ring for a bit and then lock up in the middle of the ring. Bennett pushes Rico back and Sutton doesn’t especially appreciate it. He walks back towards her and locks up with him again. He locks him in a side headlock and takes him down with a rough hip toss. He keeps the headlock in and wrenches it while he’s on the ground. Tony starts hollering and the ref asks her if it is time for him to give up. He shakes his head no and tries to make his way to his feet. Slowly, Tony gets to his feet but Rico isn’t having any of it and kicks him quickly in the stomach and brings him down with a hard DDT.
Rico Sutton doesn’t seem to be playing around, and he picks Tony Bennett up again and plants him with another vicious DDT. Tony lies on the mat, limp, and Rico drags him over to the ropes. He places his leg on the bottom rope and then proceeds to stomp on it a few times. He rolls out of the ring to catch his breath. He rests on the announcers table as the ref reaches a four count. Rico isn’t going to tolerate this and he slides out of the ring and dropkicks the back of Tony’s knees, which causes them to buckle, and the hit causes him to smack his face against the table.
Tony Bennett gets to his feet under his own volition and Rico gets back into the ring. He knows that even with a count out win, he will still get the victory. The ref has reached a seven count and Tony Bennett grabs the bottom ring skirt and pulls himself into the ring. As like a shark smelling blood, Rico Sutton starts stomping Bennett’s back repetitively and the lifts him up to his feet. He throws him into the corner and he bounces off of it. Rico then grabs Tony and connects with the Rough Justice and picks up the easy victory
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner…RICO SUTTON!!!
The camera comes on to the back were we watch Tails walk into the arena carrying the Universal Championship. He looks a little worried about his upcoming match. We watch as Frank Hart bumps into Tails.
Hart: Hey, T whats up?
Tails: Frank…Just the man I was looking for, listen I need your help bro
Hart looks at the Universal Championship
Hart: Looks like your doing just fine on your own
Tails: You could say that, but listen I need someone to aid me in a victory tonight.
Hart: Sorry T, cant help yea
Tails: Why the hell not?
Hart: I’m not getting in the middle of that fight, I got my own battle with your nephew to worry about
Tails: Fuck Alex! I need you. We the Heart Attacks, the greatest tag team ever!
Hart: We were the Heart Attacks. That ship has sailed
Tails: What gives you the right to turn me down?
Hart: Fuck you Tails, alright we’ve been through a ton togther, but you weren’t there when I needed you. You weren’t there when you’re dip shit brother tossed me over a bridge. You weren’t there when I was going through the rehab. So tonight, I’m returning the favor
Frank Hart walks away from Tails.
Tails: Screw you then, I don’t need you!
Tails walks away from the camera as we then spot Cyber Punk walk around the curtain, smirking as he watches Tails walk away.
Joey: Tails was just shoot down by his former tag-team partner
Brian: And you gotta believe Cyber Punk is enjoying the sight of Tails worrying about his championship
Joey: That belts, as good as Punks
Marissa Johnson: Are next match is scheduled for one fall, Introducing first The former Universal Champion…MEXICAN SAMURAI!!
The Mexican Samurai appears from the curtain in his red, white, and green Samurai gear, Team Samurai, his training crew appear with him from behind. The Mexican Samurai stands on the entrance, draws out his sword and places it on the ground. He then gets his knees and bows to the sword, mouthing a quick prayer. The Mexican Samurai then gets up and places a hand with the hands of his trainers. All of them start to slowly walk to the ring before finally letting go right at the steel steps where The Mexican Samurai removes his armor. The Mexican Samurai waits for the cue in the music and jumps in the ring.
Marissa Johnson: Introducing next, he is the former North American Champion…GIVE IT UP FOR KEITH CUNNINGHAM!!
The crowd is going crazy with mixed reactions but mostly cheers as the lights start glowing and flashing white and red while "Blow" by LAtreyu starts bursting through the speakers. A tall dark figure wearing a White and Blue hooded tee shirt slowly makes his way up through the stage via stage lift as a strong white light glows from under him, showing him as a silhouette to the crowd. The figure has his head down and slowly looks up before turning around into the limelight and brushing the hood off his head, revealing it to be the Iceman, Keith Cunningham. Keith then looks around at the crowd with a stone cold stare on his face as he looks around at the fans in the arena. He then goes to the center of the ramp and cocks his head up in the air as if smelling fresh blood, causing red pyro to go off behind him. He then starts his way down the ramp and continues to stare dead into the ring with intensity that no one can read from his face as some of the fans try to get him to shake their hand. Getting himself into his business stature, he starts staring around with an evil statuesque glare, getting more and more fired up before charging straight to the ring. Sliding halfway through the ring, he lands in the center on his knees, the stare completely glued on his face as he pans the crowd. The Iceman then gets up and stands at the center of the ring as the crowd continues to cheer and slightly jeer for the massive monster. Slowly, his head turns towards the stage as he awaits his opponent, not moving an inch as he waits.
The crowd seems very into this match, as they are getting behind MS right off the bat. Keith doesn’t seem the least bit intimidated and he casually walks towards MS. The two stare at each other as MS connects with a stiff right hand across the face of Keith Cunningham. The Iceman falls to the mat hard and gets back up but only to be met with another stiff right hand. The Iceman has had enough and gets to his feet one more time but is greeted with a third right hand. The crowd instantly cheers but MS doesn’t even realize it.
MS drops down and mounts The Iceman and tries mauling him with lefts and rights but Keith Cunningham rolls through it and waits for MS to get up. Once he does, he connects with a backbreaker which causes Mexican Samurai to grasp his back as he falls to the mat. Iceman sees this opportunity and starts soccer kicking MS’ back until Mexican Samurai grabs the bottom rope and rolls himself out of the ring. He sees The Iceman pacing back and forth in the ring and this causes MS to storm in the ring and lunge at Keith Cunningham. However, The Iceman saw this coming and moves out of the way and MS goes flying into the mat.
Keith Cunningham seems to have had enough and picks Mexican Samurai up by the back of his head and grabs him from behind and launches him for a release German supplex into the turnbuckle! MS’ body folds up like an accordion and he lays there and The Iceman walks over to where he is, stands on the second rope, and lands a vicious double stomp onto Mexican Samurai’s back! The crowd goes crazy for this move and The Iceman pulls him out of the corner and goes for the pinfall.
1…
2…
kickout!
Mexican Samurai isn’t going down that easily. MS slowly gets to his feet and The Iceman, who is already at his feet, runs at MS and drops him with a running STO. The mat bounces due to the impact and Keith Cunningham goes for the cover yet again.
1…
2…
kickout!
As Cunningham sits on his knees, he sees Rough Justice himself Rico Sutton, running down to the ring. The Iceman welcomes him into the ring and he bounces off the opposite ropes and takes him down with a running STO! The crowd is fired up and Keith Cunningham seems to have all the momentum. What The Iceman doesn’t see, though, is MS slip out of the ring and grabs a chair, but Rico rolls out the ring and grabs the chair from Mexican Samurai and drives it into the skull of MS! Rico rolls Mexican Samurai into the ring, Keith turns and watches as MS stumbles to his feet, The Iceman takes advantage of this and drops MS with the Cold Front!
ONE.
TWO..
THREE…
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner…KEITH ‘THE ICEMAN’ CUNNINGHAM!!
Keith holds his arm in the air as Rico enters the ring with the dented chair. He tells Keith to back off. The Iceman holds his arms up as Rico drives the chair into the skull of Mexican Samurai causing the blood to spill out on to the matt. Rico grabs a mic
Rico Sutton: Last week, it was a stagehand, a producer, This week, I think I'll add YOU to the list, Mexican Samurai!
He then drops Mexican Samurai with the Rough Justice. Mexican Samurai goes down hard, clutching his head and neck as he slowly tries to get his wits about him. The crowd roars with new heights of fury, the NLWF security doing their damnedest to contain them before an honest-to-god riot starts. Rico Sutton backs up, dropping into a crouch as he waits for Mexican Samurai to pull himself upright, slapping his knee, signaling for a second Rough Justice.
Keith Cunningham rolls out the ring and grabs a sledgehammer, rolls back into the ring and drives the hammer across the back of Rico Sutton before he can strike Mexican Samurai again.
Keith spins around and strikes the side of his face with the steel chair that Rico droped, forcing him away from himself, and Mexican Samurai. Before he even thinks about lunging forward, he hits the black padding with the weapon as a warning to stay back. Looking closely at Rico Sutton, the side of his temple is busted open after the vicious chairs hot, blood sliding down his face. As Mexican Samurai is still down and out. Keith grabs the mic
Keith Cunningham: How desperate are you? Beating up people who barely know how to defend themselves? Terrible. it’s a level I wouldn’t even scoop to. That only shows that you're nothing but a cowardly sore loser!
The Iceman stands defensively in front of Mexican Samurai, holding onto the hammer and drops the chair like there's no tomorrow.
Rico gets up slowly, but not because of injury (although he does clutch his back a bit as he does), but because he's just being methodical. He cricks his neck to one side one he's upright, and then feels the blood coming down his face. He smirks, then picks up the fallen microphone.
Rico Sutton: I said this was about sending a message, Fuck tits. I said I'd be working my way through Staff and Management. I was willing to let you fuck off in peace, Keith, but now that you've got my attention…
He suddenly hurls the microphone at her head, and while he's distracted by that, he charges him, aiming to spear him to the floor.
Iceman had swung the steel chair to knock the flying microphone aside, but he hadn't expected the spear, falling to the floor with a sharp gasp. Somehow he still holds onto his weapon, taking his blows and retaliating with an elbow to the side of his temple where he was busted open. Before he counters, he puts up the Hammer to block the incoming punch and cause a bit of repelling pain, throwing his right knee against his groin and shoving him off.
The audience continues to cheer The Iceman and boo Sutton, the security guards still keeping their defenses up against them. Keith rolls to the side and gets on his feet, re-gripping the chair again. He's too dangerous to fight without it. He watches with caution as he stands again, his will to fight still strong, perhaps becoming stronger.
Iceman: Just stay down, Rico
But as Sutton gets up, he's clearly not in the mood to talk, and certainly not to someone like Iceman. The look on his face is almost murderous, and then he jumps up onto the announce table, runs across it and fakes him out on a dive, causing him to swing the chair to block the expected dive. When he whiffs, he then leaps off the table to hit him with a High Knee to the head
The blow strikes Keith across the left side of her head, the impact so forceful it knocks him off his feet and sends him flying-- if only for a second-- back before landing roughly on the floor, the chair knocked away from him and closer to him. The crowd's cheers quickly turn into boos, but some of them try to cheer him on. The Iceman reaches up and cradles his head with one hand, somehow maintaining his consciousness, trying to stand up.
Rico Sutton doesn't give him the chance. Clearly hurting himself, still sore from The Iceman’s chair shot earlier, he nonetheless marches over to her and punts him square in the head as he starts to lift it. The guards are having major difficulties keeping the crowd from overwhelming them completely, but Rico Sutton ignores them as he crouches over the fallen Iceman, tilting his head to the side as he watches him struggle to gather his wits.
The Iceman breathes a bit uneasily, dazed after the follow-up kick to the side of his head, perhaps the sign of a headache or worse beginning to surface. It was clear that he wasn't prepared to fight two fights tonight. Rico blinks a few times as he stares off into space following the slap, then grabs Keith by the lapels, lifts him up, then head butts him square between the eyes. As he lays there, dazed out of his wits yet again, he rises, and grabs the steel chair. While the Security Guards struggles to keep the fans at bay, Rico opens the chair slightly and shoves Mexican Samurai’s head through the opening, then climbs up onto the apron. Realizing what he's about to do, the crowd roars its anger and starts throwing a new wave of garbage, but Rico just sneers at them and raises his arms, flipping them the bird with both hands. He then returns the gesture to Mexican Samurai as Iceman watches helplessly before Rico leaps high off the apron and coming down on the chair with a ferocious double-stomp.
Mexican Samurai screams, but most of it is choked, ragged breathing unstable after the pressure was forced down on his head and neck. His legs kick out and his arms flail, coughing up some blood. But then he stops moving all together, his chest barely rising and falling, Mexican Samurai’s body weak and limp. Blank eyes stare up at the arena lights before a shadow befalls him, the two of them making eye contact.
The crowd is silenced. They look over to Mexican Samurai with worry and panic. How dare this man, to do such a thing... he couldn't be human anymore. Joey and Brian cannot find a word to say, looking on from the announcers' table. Was it going to stop Rico Sutton?
Never.
Mexican Samurai awake, but absent and shocked. Crimson surrounds her mouth, a gory warning to anyone, to everyone.
Mexican Samurai: ... ah..
And Rico Sutton stands over him, looming, staring into his absent eyes, then he starts laughing as he turns and heads toward the ramp as EMTs rush out to tend to the critically wounded Mexican Samurai as The Iceman also checks on Mexican Samurai. The Bastard Himself Rico Sutton spreads his arms and laughs still louder as the crowd continues to stare in mute horror at Mexican Samurai
Rico Sutton: Fuck you all! No one will stop me, and no one CAN stop me! I WILL get my rematch, and THIS--
He points at the crippled MS.
Rico Sutton: --is what will happen to anyone -- wrestler, staff, or management -- that tries to get in my way!
He then turns and leaves up the ramp, a chorus of boos following him, but the rest of the crowd still just staring in shock.
The camera cuts to the backstage area where we watch Johnny Styles sitting in the lockeroom, thinking about what his options. Trying to get a solid thought on it all
He is cut off when Tails walks into the picture. SBK gets to his feet and into the face of his brother.
SBK: You got a lot of balls coming here Tails
Tails: I don’t like it as much as you do. But I have no where to turn to
SBK: And you believe I’m gonna help you in what ever scheme your putting togther?
Tails: Bro, I’m sorry for being the spoiled little brat, but I need your help tonight.
SBK: YOU’VE DONE NOTHING BUT MAKE MY LIFE HELL! AND NOW YOU WANT MY HELP? GETHEFUCKOUTTAHERE!
Tails: Look Johnny, you hate Cyber Punk as much as the next guy. I’m offering you a chance to fuck him over. A chance to gain some fuck respect, rather then being known as Cyrus’ bitch
SBK: Your right, I don’t care much for Cyber Punk. But I hate you ten folds more then I hate Cyber Punk
Tails: I’M YOUR FUCKING BROTHER!
SBK: Maybe if that carried any truth with it, maybe I would give a rats ass!
Tails: What…What the fuck are you talking about?
SBK slams a piece of paper into the chest of Tails.
SBK: Got some mail from are old man, Turns out you were adopted.
SBK grabs his jacket and walks pass Tails, but stops.
SBK: Good luck out there CHAMP!
Tails reads the letter that informs him that he is indeed adopted. He can’t believe it, and he walks away reading the letter as the camera focus on Cyber Punk who was sitting two seats to the right of SBK. No one notice him due to the newspaper he was reading…
Joey: Holy shit Brian, Tails and SBK aren’t brothers after all!
Brian: Sucks for Tails
Marissa Johnson: Are next match is for one fall. Introducing first JASPER RAYN
'Are You Afraid' is heard around the arena. as the keys of a piano begins to play. After the first break the lights dim and power down like there is a power outage. and the spotlight shins on the entrance where we see Jasper Rayn, playing the piano. As the question is heard again "Are you Afraid?" before Jasper stands up away from the piano and begins he walk down the steel ramp. the words "Only Afraid of Losing!" is heard before Jasper rolls into the ring..
Marissa Johnson: Introducing his challenger for tonight, KING OF DX!!
Time To Play The Game theme hits as KingOfDX walks out with his sledge hammer on his shoulder and smiles at the crowd. The crowd is cheering for KingOfDX as he slides into the ring and raises his sledge hammer.
When the bell rings, Jasper is quick to prove his passion for wrestling by kicking King in the midsection, lifting him up and landing a Northern Lights supplex. Rather than just let him go, he locks onto King and brings him onto his feet, delivering another kick to his midsection and executing a wheelbarrow supplex. The combination suplexes leaves King of Dx dazed, but Jasper doesn’t go for the cover, not yet. The fans know there’s more where that came from. While his opponent is down, Jasper forces him to turn over and lie on his stomach, settling down on his lower back and wrenching his head and neck back into a Texas Cloverleaf submission hold in the middle of the ring. This draws yells of pain from King, but Jasper is not a man to relent, pulling back a little farther in order to antagonize him. King of Dx struggles as best as he can, dragging himself and Jasper towards the ropes, any of them. As he inches closer and closer, Jasper suddenly lets him go. It’s clear that he’s only toying with him at this point.
Jasper’s shocked but relieved as he arches in pain, trying to get himself onto his feet and back in this match. Jasper stands back, ready, allowing him to get back up. “Come on, fight!” he yells, side stepping a quick attempt at a super kick and grabbing his right leg, driving his left elbow sharply against the knee and letting him drop onto the mat with a thud. He listens to his scream and watches him clutch his newly injured right knee, shadowing over him once more and stomping on it once, twice, three times. King turns over and rolls out of the ring, trying to catch his breath, but Jasper Rayn won’t give him the opportunity to recover. He pursues him out of the ring and stalks him, waiting for the right moment. It comes to him and he punches Jasper in the gut, forcing him to double over and be synched into a spin-out powerbomb on the black mat!
Relentless, Jasper lifts King onto his feet and rolls him into the ring, quickly following after him. He still doesn’t go for the pin because he’s not done with him yet. He brings King onto his feet and knees him in the ribs, delivering another powerbomb in the center of the ring—the Gut wrench powerbomb. Jasper stands up and stares down at him, disappointed. There’s no longer any fun in dealing with this trash. As the fans roar with mixed reactions, he pulls up King once more and stands back to back with him. Lifting him up under his arms, he looks off with a fire in his eyes before crashing King of Dx down with The True Blood! At last, he goes for the pin
ONE
TWO
THREE
Marissa Johnson: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…JASPER RAYN
We watch as Shayne Wolf walks around the lockeroom area, he looks distress as he is searching for the body of Sarah. He looks all over but can’t seem to find her anywhere. Shayne hears a knocking on the trunk door. He rushes to the Truck, he does his best to try to unlock the case but seems to have no idea how.
We watch as Brenton Cyrus hands him the key. Shayne is too preoccupied with the thought of finding Sarah alive he doesn’t realize it was Cyrus who handed him the key. He unlocks the case and an explosion of flames come flying out of the case, Shayne body becomes engulf with flames as Chuck sets up from the case.
Chuck looks at Brenton
Chuck: Take your time did yea?
Brenton Cyrus: I had to find the keys
Chuck climbs out the trunk and Cyrus and Chuck watch as Shayne wolf lays on the cement on fire.
Chuck: Think we should…I don’t know put him out?
Brenton Cyrus: Hey even retards understand the concept of Stop, Drop, and roll
Chuck shrugs as the Tag-Team champs walk away leaving Shayne Wolf screaming for his life as the flames eat away his flesh!
Joey: I believe Salvation has over step the line once again
Brian: There creating the new lines of battle. I mean how fucking gangster is it to leave someone burning. Fucking great
Joey: What are you, a Salvation fan?
Brian: Fuck no, they do scare the shit out of me, and I can stand Shayne Wolf. So I just cheer on the fear factor
Marissa Johnson: Are next match is for the Undisputed North American Championship! Introducing first the current Jr. Heavyweight champion…Alex ‘Youngblood’ Mark!
The lights go out, enveloping the arena in darkness. "JR" flashes repeatedly for two seconds before fading.
"OOOH WAH AH AH AH!!!"
Theopening to "Down With the Sickness" begins before being chopped in to 50 Cent's "Many Men", blasts throughout the arenas p.a. system. Fireworks blast on the stage as Alex Mark step out from behind the curtain, wearing his ring attire underneath a shiny, red hooded vest. His patented AM logo is on the back as he turns to face the tron, spreading his arms out, palms to the ceiling. he then spins real fast, his face somewhat hidden beneath the hood.
He soaks in the cheers and boos as he points to the sides of the ramp talking shit, and flashing that patented shit eating grin. He then struts to the ring, sliding in as he reaches the mat. He then walks to the turnbuckle, raising his right arm, his hand in a fist, The Rock-esque. He then jumps down and does a spin in the middle of the ring, again with his arms stretched straight out, plams up, as if soaking in the reaction. He then flips the hood from his head, and takes off the vest, handing the object to the ring announcer before leaning against the turnbuckle.
Marissa Johnson: Introducing next, the current North American Champion…Give it up for FRANK HART!!!
The entire arena is black as Reborn starts playing. As the music plays, fire and smoke erupts from the sides of the entrance way signaling the arrival of Frank Hart. He walks out towards the ring where he breaths in the smoke before sliding in the ring
The most talked about match of the night is finally about to get under way. The Jr. Heavyweight champion facing the North American Championship in a match to unify the two belts. The crowd is really hot for this match and one the bell rings, the two men start pacing the ring. Alex tries to grab Frank’s hand for the lock up but Hart slaps Lex’s hand away. Hart then leaps at Alex for the double leg takedown and Alex dodges out of the way of that. Finally, the two meet in the middle of the ring for a lockup. Alex pushes Frank Hart against the ropes and the ref starts his count. Alex Mark lets go of the hold but Frank Hart drives his knee into Alex’s midsection and doubles Hart over. Hart takes advantage of this and plants a nasty DDT onto Alex!
Alex gets back up, holding his neck, and Hart grabs Alex Mark head and wrenches it for a bit. He then lifts Alex up and holds him up in the air for about five seconds and brings him down for a stalling supplex. Hart goes for the quick pin. 1… kickout! We all should have known Alex Mark wasn’t going down with that. Hart picks Alex up but Mark punches him in the midsection and then gets up and drives his knees into the side of Hart’s head over and over again. Frank drops to his knees really quick and Alex just keeps driving his knees into Frank’s head. The ref tries to pull Alex off of Frank but Alex isn’t budging and he plants the final knee right in the face of Frank. Frank holds his face and Alex paces around the ring as everyone in the arena boos him loudly.
Alex Mark seems to be feeding off of the hate and as soon as Frank gets up he attempts a superkick and he stops right before he gets to Frank’s face. Alex looks at Frank and tells him he was so close to being finished and this irritates Frank. Without a second glance, Frank runs and takes Alex down to the mat and mauls him with a few hard right hands and then rolls off of him and drops a few knees onto the face of Alex. Alex Mark doesn’t seem to like it when knees are being hit on his face and he tries to block them with his hands. Frank continues to drop his knee into the face of Youngblood and he finally stops and goes for another pinfall. 1…2… kickout!
Frank gets to his knees and stands up and brings Alex up with him. He bounces him off of the ropes and hits him with a high knee to the face. Frank picks Alex up again and bounces him off the ropes and attempts his own version of a super kick but Alex ducks under it. Frank looks at Alex and tells him that he almost had him and this irritates Alex. Youngblood hits Frank Hart with a few hard lefts and then pushes him back into the turnbuckle. He mounts Frank and starts a ten punch. Five punches in and Frank starts hitting Alex in his back, trying to weaken it, and it works. Alex loses his balance and in this split second, Frank Hart counters the ten punch into a nasty sit out powerbomb and tries for the cover one more time.
1…2… KICKOUT!
The crowd seems stunned, as well as Frank Hart, and he starts punching the mat. Alex grabs his back and Frank grabs Alex’s arm and locks an armbar in tight. You can hear Alex hollering out in pain and the ref comes over and asks him if he wants to quit. Alex hollers out ‘Fuck No!’ and tries to stand up. He uses his tree trunk like legs to bring himself up to a vertical base and tries to break the armbar that Frank has in. He uses his other arm to loosen Frank’s grip and then push him back into the ropes. Alex plants Frank with a rough Double A Spinbuster and then pops back up with quick agility. He looks down at Frank and grabs his legs, locks them in a cloverleaf, and turns Frank Hart over on his stomach. Frank screams out in pain and the ref poses the same question to Frank… do you give up? Frank shakes his head and inches his way towards the ropes. Alex notices this and pulls Frank back, screaming ‘Oh no you don’t, you cocksucker’ and locks in the hold even tighter.
Frank starts pounding the mat and the crowd gets behind him. He scratches and claws his way towards the ropes and, finally, Frank grabs the bottom rope and the crowd explodes. Alex doesn’t seem too pleased with this and, reluctantly, lets the hold go. He grabs Frank’s legs and tries to lock in the Cloverleaf again but Frank kicks Alex off of him and Alex bounces off the ropes. He tries to hit an elbow drop onto the downed Frank but he rolls out of the way and quickly gets to his feet. Frank then kicks Alex in his gut and goes for his DVD Moment, but Alex reverses it and tries to go for his Equalizer finisher but Frank reverses that too and takes him down with a hard whipping hip toss.
Frank pulls Alex up and clubs him in the back with a double axe handle and puts Alex on his shoulders and plants him with the DVD MOMENT! Frank smirks, knowing he has this in the bag, and goes for the pinfall.
1…
2…
KICKOUT!
Frank Hart cannot believe it and he looks at the ref and starts arguing with him. Alex Mark lies on the mat, motionless, and the ref tells Frank it was just a two count. Frank throws his hands in the air and mumbles ‘Whatever’ and Frank goes for another pinfall.
1…
2…
KICKOUT!
Frank is getting absolutely pissed and then stalks Alex as he gets up slowly. It looks like Frank is going for his version of the super kick and Alex has finally gotten himself up with the ring ropes. Alex turns around and, as if they were thinking the same thing, both men hit each other with their super kick finishing move! The crowd goes fucking insane and the ref looks down and starts his count. He gets to four and Frank Hart gets up first. Frank walks over to Alex to try and put him away but Alex Mark hits Frank with a low blow and rolls him up for a school boy pin.
1…
2…
You can see Alex grabbing the top rope for leverage as Frank Hart tries to squirm his way out of the pin.
3!
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner and the first ever UNDISPUTED…ALEX MARK!!!
Joey: And Alex Mark is still undefeated!
Brian: Add another big championship victory to the Salvation trophy case
We watch as Tails is walking around the lockeroom, he crumbles the paper that informs him that SBK and himself aren’t really brothers after all and tosses it in the trash. Tails bumps into Joe Santiago.
Tails: Joe, My man
Joe Santiago: How’s everything T
Tails: Could be better, seems like everyone around hates me
Joe Santiago: Ah I know the feeling
Tails: Hey Joe you mind if I ask you for a favor?
Joe Santiago: Sure things kid, shoot
Tails: I need some help. I don’t want to lose the Undisputed Universal Championship tonight
Joe Santiago: Does anyone ever want to lose there belt?
Tails: I want you to be at ringside with me
Joe Santiago: You know we go way back T, but your asking me to get involved with Cyber Punk, Something I’ve already done. Something I aint looking to do again.
Tails: Come on, Joe
Joe Santiago: Sorry Kid, Wish I could help yea, but looks like your flying solo.
Tails: I was afraid of that
Joe Santiago: Did you ask Sil? You’re his chosen one
Tails: SILVA! I forgot about that fuck
Tails rushes off as Joe bumps into Cyber Punk. And the crowed cheers as the two icons stand face to face. The air in the arena has thicken, but is quickly deflated as Santiago steps to the side allowing Cyber Punk to follow Tails
The camera pans around the arena as ‘Got Yourself A Gun’ hit’s the PA System and Carmine Vestieri makes his way out to the stage followed by his wife Jessica. The power couple make there way to the ring, as the crowed whistles at Jessica and applade Carmine. Mr. Vestieri holds the ropes open for Jessica to enter, then enters himself. Carmine gets a mic from Marissa…
Carmine Vestieri: Hello everybody!
The crowed repeats the Hello greeting
Carmine Vestieri: Now I understand everyone in this arena and everyone watching at home believes that I am out here to throw some sort of a wrench into the game plan of Salvation. And although I do enjoy raining on there parade, there going to have to take a seat on the back burner, as I have a new pet project, and his name is Justin Kash!
‘FUCK KASH…FUCK KASH…FUCK KASH’
Carmine Vestieri: Now a lot of you have no idea why I am attacking Justin Kash as of late. And the reasons are simple, you see go back a month, when the Pulp Fiction duo took over Legacy, and I hired on Justin Kash. Right around that time, Kash became a pain in my ass! Lets not mention he has a track record that can easily be compared to a females minstrel period. I have been in death con one trying to repair the image of Direct Hit ever since that aids infested cockroach fucked it all up! And just like a fucking cockroach, the fuck doesn’t know when to die! I thought I had this little issue dealt with when Kash made that porno with Swan Lee and caught himself a side of Aids. But If you happen to tune into Legacy tomorrow night, you will Cleary see Kash back in a GM seat.
LEGACY SUCKS…LEGACY SUCKS…LEGACY SUCKS
Carmine Vestieri: Kash at Guilty as Charged, were going to have are self a good ol’ fashion fight. This will not be a wrestling match. There will be NOTHING scripted about are brawl. Kash at Guilty as Charged I am going to make you my prison bitch. I am going to make you squeal like the fucking faggot your are! Go ahead and tell the world that your not a faggot, despite the blow job from Swan, allow me to show the world what Kash has been doing since he last left NLWF…
Carmine points to the Direct Hit Tron
Carmine Vestieri: I found that attached to the lockeroom of Swan Lee two weeks ago. And by looking at that there photo you can clearly tell two things…One…Kash is a faggot and Two…The retard couldn’t even stuff his briefs right! And that my friends is the Monkey handling Legacy…
The crowed is laughing there ass off, as you see some women making a box with there hands poking fun at the ‘Package’ of Kash
Carmine Vestieri: Guess Kash is giving a whole new meaning to Squared Circle! I bet he’s feeling a little ‘Box’ in at the moment! But if we could look away from Justin Square Pants, I would like to break the news that live right here next week, Kash and myself well stand face to face, as we both verbally agree to are showdown at Guilty as Charged.
He drops the mic laughing his ass off, as Got yourself a gun hit’s the PA system, sending the camera to the back where we see Tails finally meeting up with Silva
Tails: SILVA…SILVA…
Silva: Why the hell are you screaming?
Tails: My bad…Listen Sil I need your help
Silva: Again? Tails, brother listen I wont always be able to help you out.
Tails: Sil, I need some help beating Cyber Punk. You know I wouldn’t be asking you if I felt I could handle this on my own
Silva: Eric, I can’t always hold your damn hand
Tails: Then who the hell booked the fucking match?
Silva: I did
Tails: Why the hell--
Silva: Before you pull a SB on me, I booked the match because you still have a lot to prove, to me!
Tails: I aint got shit to prove to you
Silva: Check your motherfucking tone! If it wasn’t for me you would still be laid up in some piss poor ghetto, with a fucking needle in your arm. You were a fucking Junkie when I found you. I created you. And if you open your mouth again, I will destroy you!
Tails: That’s how its gonna be?
Silva nods, and Tails storms out of his office. As Cyber Punk enters his office
Cyber Punk: You need the right thing.
And Punk follows Tails, sending us ringside
Joey: Tails really has no one to turn to, the man who created him has just turned him down!
Brian: Its lonely at the top Joey
Marissa Johnson: Ladies and gents it is now time for are Tag-Team Unification match. Introducing first, the Hall of Famer…S-B-K…JOHNNY STYLES!
The words blare over the speakers as a loud drum and guitar sequence blast as Let it Rock hit’s the PA. The lights shine a blue and white color and smoke starts to appear on the stage. Blue waterfall pyro falls from the entrance ramp as a platform rises from the ground. On the platform is Johnny Styles, dressed in his blue and white spat Tights and a blue and his new trade mark tee-shirt a blue and white Superman 'S' on the chest. With Sam right behind him with a matching tube top and a pretty short skirt. Stylez eyes dart forward as he moves his hands to make a 'S' and Sam rubs his chest as the falling pyro turns white as he steps off the platform. The crowd gives him mixed reactions but he doesn’t seem fazed by it. He looks around slowly before making his way down the entrance ramp. Styles reaches the bottom of the entrance ramp and looks around. Fans boo him and shout things at him but Johnny Styles eyes glare at all of them. Samantha leaps on the apron, and falls into a split position, Styles measure the glories view before sliding under her legs to enter the ring. Stylez leans back a bit as he waits for the match to begin.
Marissa Johnson: And his partner for tonights match, the number one Contender for the Heavyweight Championship…GIVE IT UP FOR JAKE STUNNER!!!
"Wherein Lies Continue" begins to pump over the Public Address system. The lights begin to flicker along to the drum pattern of the song, then the entire building goes dark. When "Thou Shalt Not" is growled, all the lights come back on and a bright white explosion of pyro shoots off from the titantron and Jake Stunner walks out from behind the curtain and stands in the middle of the stage. He basks in the reaction of the fans, whether good or bad, and closes his eyes and takes a deep, relaxing breath. He then he begins to walk towards the ring, stopping intermittently to slap hands with the crowd on either side of the walkway. He jogs up the ring stairs and climbs onto the top turnbuckle and faces the center of the ring and stands up with his arms outstretched, soaking in the crowd's excitement and emotion. He jumps from the turnbuckle and tosses his beanie into the crowd. He hands his glasses to the announcer and takes off his dog tag and clutches it in both hands and kisses it and then hands it to the announcer. He then goes to one of the corners and squats down against it and awaits his opponent/stares down his opponent.
Marissa Johnson: Introducing next the current Universal Tag-Team Champions, give it up for SALVATION’S own…BRENTON CYRUS AND CHUCK MATTHEWS!!!
Dirty little secret
Dirty little lies.
Say your prayers and comb your hair
Save your soul tonight.
Drift among the faithful
Bury your desires
Aberrations fill your head
You need a place to hide
And I am...
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember me?
Brenton Cyrus emerges from the backstage area head pointed down as he slowly walks down the ramp
When your world’s come crashing down
I want to relive
(Your god ain't looking down on me!)
I’m not Jesus
Jesus wasn’t there!
You confess it all away
But it’s only shit to me
(Your god ain't looking down on me!)
I’m not Jesus
I will not forgive!
Cyrus enters the ring and climbs to the top rope He does his Jesus Christ pose as fireworks go of behind him, shaped like a crucifix
No I won’t
No I won’t.
I thought you were a good man
I thought you talked to god.
You hippocratic, messianic, and child abusing-turned-satanic.
Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
All four men stand tall in the ring, all stand face to face. Brenton and SBK begin jawing at each other. Jake taps SBK on the arm and tells him to get to the corner . SBK walks to the corner with Jake. SBK looks to start the match, against Chuck Matthews.
Joey: Come on Brenton start the match against SB, we all want it!
Brian: Would you shut the fuck up, no one wants to watch SBK get his ass kicked for the 3rd time
Chuck points and tell SBK he wants Jake. SBK tags in Jake. As Jake looks to get him some of Chuck Matthews, SBK grabs his arm and pulls him back dropping him with the End Result!
Joey: WHOA…WHOA…WHOA…WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!
Styles stands over Jake Stunner as Brenton Cyrus smirks and Chuck Matthews claps for SBK. Brenton enters the ring with a mic in his hand. Ladies and gentlemen please welcome the newest member of Salvation…JOHNNY STYLEZ!!!
Joey: Talk about a freaking stunning surprise!
Brian: Who would have ever pictured Johnny StyleZ standing side by side with Brenton Cyrus! Never mind Salvation but next to Brenton Cyrus. SBK is standing next to the same man who pissed all over his wife’s grave, Joey. This is just a sickening image to say the least!
Chuck Matthews covers Jake Stunner.
ONE
TWO..
THREE…
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winners, and the UNDISPUTED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS…SALVATION’S OWN….BRENTON CYRUS AND CHUCK MATTHEWS!
Brenton is on the floor talking smack into the face of Jake Stunner
Brenton Cyrus: Hows it feel Jake? How’s it feel to be on the short end of a nasty surprise? But guess what, the shock and awe doesn’t end here. Johnny StyleZ, if you don’t mind please drag this piece of shit out of my ring!
SBK picks up Brenton Cyrus and tosses him over the top rope crashing outside next to the steel steps. Brenton rolls out the ring as SBK holds Jake Stunner in a sitting position.
Brenton Cyrus: Jake, you should have stayed dead. You should have never returned!
Brenton Cyrus grabs the steel steps and host it up over his head
Cyrus then begins to drive the Steel steps down on to the head of Jake Stunner, splitting his head wide open, but Cyrus only manages to get one shoot off, as Joe Santiago comes rushing down the ramp with a Barbwire baseball bat in his hand. Cyrus, Chuck and StyleZ all leap over the guard railing and head out of dodge.
We switch backstage as we watch Tails walking around asking random stage hands for help, and even they are turning him down. Tails turns around and stands face to face with Cyber Punk…
Cyber Punk: Told you Tails, there is no one willing to help you. No one wants anything to do with a low down piece of shit like yourself.
Tails: I got tons of people willing to stand behind me, I shoot them down
Cyber Punk: Bullshit, I’ve been following you all night. I saw your brother turn you down. I saw Joe Santiago turn you down, and I watch as Silva told you to go fuck yourself.
Tails: So what, I don’t need anyone’s help to defeat your ass!
Cyber Punk: Just so you know, I’m going to enjoy beating you in record time. In fact I guarantee it!
Cyber Punk walks away from Tails.
Joey: Ladies and gents we are finally at are main event of the night. And it should be a epic showdown between two worthy fighters!
Brian: Not if Cyber Punk makes good with his promise
Joey: Lets kick it to Marissa to get it under way
Marissa Johnson: It is now time for are main event of the night! It is scheduled for one fall and for the Undisputed Universal Championship!
The crowed buzzes with the thrill of the upcoming match
Marissa Johnson: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 220 pounds, give it up for the King of New School….CYBER PUNK!
Cyber Punk doesn’t taunt, he doesn’t play to the crowd. He walks down to the ring and gets ready for Tails.
Marissa Johnson: Introducing next, weighing in at 250 pounds, he is the current Undisputed Universal Champion…TAILS!
Yo left, yo left, yo left right left
Yo left, yo left, yo left right left
Yo left, yo left, yo left right left
Yo left, yo left, yo left right left
You see Tails coming out matching with the chorus, but once he gets all the way out the curtains, he stands there for two seconds, looks at all the fans, he see’s some of them are booing towards him, so he flips all them off.
Till I collapse I’m spilling these raps long as you feel em
Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them
Cause when I am not then I am stop pinning them
And I am not hip-hop and I’m just not Eminem.
Tails starts getting hyped up right around now, he start to jump up and down. Than he runs to one side of the stage screams at the crowd…’I CANT HEAR YOU!’, than he runs to the other side of the stage and dose the same thing.
Subliminal thoughts when I'm stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom
Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop.
Amoxacilin is just not real enough.
The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners.
Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us.
You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up.
For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f**k.
Tails now starts walking down the ramp to the ring, giving some of his fans high fives. When he gets to the ring he jumps onto the edge of the ring, and goes under the top rope. He still all hyped up in the ring, you can tell he’s ready for a match. Tails goes to a turnbuckle, looks around once last time, than he listen to his theme song and waits for his opponent….
Until the roof
The roof comes off
Until my legs
give out from underneath me
I will not fall
I will stand tall
Feels like no one could beat me.
Joey: Here we go Brian!
-DING - DING - DING -
Tails charges at Cyber Punk, The King of New School kicks Tails in the gut and with out breaking a sweat Cyber Punk drops Tails with the Cyber Death Driver, Punk sits on top of Tails as the Ref makes the cover…
ONE.
TWO..
THREE…
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner, and the NEW UNDISPUTED UNIVERSAL CHAMPION….CYBER PUNK!!
Joey: Cyber Punk did it, and has a new record of a victory in 22 seconds!
Brian: He is bringing the Championship back to the West Joey. And Tails, well his stock has crashed faster then General Motors!
Joey: Ladies and Gents that’s all the time we have for you tonight, well see you live next week on Direct Hit!
The camera fades out as Cyber Punk holds the Universal Championship in the air!
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