Pyro explodes the entrance way as the Staple Center’s sold out crowed gets on there feet for the start of Guilty As Charged. The camera pans around the crowed getting random signs and random Laker fans, and every now and then a Clipper fan. Joey: From the land where dreams are made and broken, We welcome you to Guilty as Charged here at the lovely staples center in Los Angeles California. Hello everybody Im Joey, and along side my Direct Hit partner Brian! And Bri what a night its gonna be as we have five championships on the line, including both the Heavyweight and Universal championships. Brain: It is what every respectable superstar gets in this business for, a shot at becoming a champion and a few young cats have that chance tonight. Joey: What a night, I’m glad your with us and we promise you wont be disappointed. DING - DING - DING Marissa Johnson: This contest is scheduled for one fall and it is the very first NLWF DIVA match! Talia's music plays she walks out on stage spins around then skips down the ramp, then jumps ont he ring and enters taking a bow in the center of the ring. Marissa Johnson: Introducing first making her debut here in the NLWF, give it up for Talia Styles! Killswitch's hit single ''End of Heartache'' booms threw the PA System. As fan favorite Tiffany Starr comes from behind the curtain with a evil smirk on her face. Fans hold their hands out waiting for Tiffany to give them a five, but when Tiffany looks like she is giving her fans a five she snatches her hand away and yells ''Too Fast!'' She walks down the ramp and stops as her red pyro explodes. Marissa Johnson: And her challenger for tonight give it up for TIFFANY STARR!!! Talia and Tiff make their way to the center of the ring and circle one another for a few moments. Tiffany decides to get things going and goes for a lock up, but Talia avoids it nimbly, giving Tiffany a broad, confident grin. Starr shakes it off and continues to circle and this time, Talia goes in for the elbow and shoulder lock up and this time the two Diva’s converge, each trying to get the upper hand. Tiffany uses her quickness to her advantage and grabs hold of Talia’s arm and twists it behind her back. Talia winces in pain as Tiffany continually lifts the arm up, putting all of the pressure on Talia’s shoulder. The referee asks Talia if she submits, but Talia simply goes down to one knee and does a somersault on the mat to get her arm in the right place again. She then nips up, goes down to a knee, and sweeps Tiffany’s legs out from underneath her using her other arm. Tiffany hits hard as Talia springs to her feet and hits the nearest rope. Tiffany rolls over to her stomach as Talia jumps over her and hits the opposite ropes. On the return, Tiffany hits Talia with a dropkick to the face sending Talia crashing to the mat in a heap. Tiffany instantly descends upon Talia and begins raining heavy right and left hand shots to her head and shoulders. Talia tries in vain to cover herself as the barrage of punches from Tiffany Starr seems never-ending. Tiff goes for a cover, but Talia manages to kick out before the referee even drops to the mat to begin the count. Tiffany picks Talia up and delivers a few more hard right hands to his face to back him up to the ropes. Tiff whips Talia across the ring, but Talia manages to catch the upper rope and stop herself. As Tiffany charges, Talia wisely drops down with the top rope in her hands and sends Tiffany toppling to the outside. Talia hits the floor hard on his side. She gets to one elbow and holds her side. Meanwhile, Talia is up in the ring, leaning on the ropes and shaking the cobwebs from her head. She sees Tiffany getting up slowly and when she is nearly to her feet, Talia sprints for the far ropes and on the return, as Tiffany is fully to her feet and turning around, just in time to get smashed in the face with a baseball slide from Talia! Tiffany catches it fully on the chin and flies back, hitting the barricade before falling to the mat. Talia jumps up to the nearest second turnbuckle and points down at Tiffany. The referee begins the count and is already at three when Tiffany begins to stir. At five, Tiffany is fully to her feet and still clutching her chin. Talia sees an opportunity and slings herself over the top rope. Tiffany seems to gain his bearings by this point and catches Talia in mid-air. The crowd rises to their feet collectively as Tiffany takes a few steps away from the wall and hits Talia with a huge power slam! The crowd goes wild as Tiffany stands up and raises her hands in the air while Talia squirms around on the ground holding onto her back. Joey: Oh my god! Tiffany just caught Talia in mid-air and powerslammed her onto the floor! Brian: These aint your grand pa’s Divas that’s for sure! Joey: They better hurry up and get back in the ring or they’re both going to be counted out! The ref is at 8! Get back in somebody! As if almost on cue, right as the referee counts nine, Tiffany Starr slides back into the ring and right back out again, beginning a new count. Tiff picks Talia up by the hair and tosses her back into the ring. Talia’s body limply rolls in as she has not yet recovered from that tremendous powerslam. Tiffany drops to make the cover. The referee hits the mat one…two…and a kick out by Talia. Tiffany slowly gets up, bringing Talia with her by the hair. Talia can barely stand as she grips her lower back. With her guard down momentarily, Talia doesn’t see the huge right hand slap from Tiffany until it connects with her face! Talia goes down hard to the mat as the referee warns Tiffany about the use of the hair pull. Tiffany shrugs the referee off and picks Talia up again. Tiffany gives her a cold knee right to the guy, doubling Talia over. Tiffany then grabs each of Talia’s arms, hoists her up, and delivers a beautiful double-underhook powerbomb. Tiffany quickly goes for the cover. The referee drops to the mat and counts one… two… thr…and again Talia manages to kick out. Tiffany looks slightly annoyed, but keeps her cool as she picks Talia up, eyeing the referee the entire time. Tiffany backs Talia up into the nearest corner and gives her a sickening chop against across the chest. Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Tiffany turns and faces the crowd and gives a bit of a taunt to a fat guy in the front row lobbing insults at her. Tiffany turns around just in time to catch a thumb in the eye from Talia. The referee shouts a warning at Talia, but she doesn’t seem to notice as she hunches over the top rope to support herself. Meanwhile, Tiffany is tending to her eye and not paying attention to Talia. Talia summons up all of her strength and jumps off, taking Tiffany’s head with her, and slamming her face into the mat with a picture perfect bulldog. Tiffany didn’t see it coming and had no way to protect herself and the full force of the move rested squarely on her face. Talia slowly turns the shooting star over and goes for a pin. The referee drops to make the count… one… two…and Tiffany decisively kicks out. Both slowly gets to there feet as Tiffany remains on her back, clutching her eye and trying to shake the cobwebs out of her head. Talia strikes hard with a pair of swift kicks to the midsection and Tiffany doubles up on the mat. Talia Styles is still moving a bit sluggishly, but manages to slip in behind the shooting star and apply a decent sleeper hold. Tiffany is almost too weak to fight it as it is, but she gives it a desperate attempt by flailing her arms and trying desperately to make contact with Talia’s head. However, Talia has it well placed and she has her head low as Tiffany begins to tire and slow down. Talia gets up on her knees and gains a little leverage on Tiffany, causing the grip to become tighter. Tiffany’s eyes close and her arms go limp. Talia struggles to make the hold tighter as the referee comes in and checks Tiffany’s arm. He raises it into the air and lets go. Tiffany’s eyes shoot open and she catches her arm in mid-fall. Slowly she begins to work up to one knee with Talia doing everything within her power to keep the hold locked securely. Tiffany then gets to her feet, but still hunched over with Talia on her back. Tiffany gets to her full height and flips Talia over her back. Talia lands on her feet and spins around with her arm still around the neck of Tiffany Starr. Talia Starr spins again, this time spinning Tiff with her and prepares to drop a reverse neckbreaker, but Tiffany summons up all her strength and stops the spin halfway through. Tiffany turns back around and gives a huge upper cut to the midsection of Talia. Styles lets go of the hold and as soon as she stands back up, Tiffany hit’s the STARR FALL! The crowd gets to their feet and chant along as the referee counts… One… Two… Three!!! The bells sounds and the referee holds Tiffany Starr’s arm in the air. Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner…THE SHOOTING STAR…TIFFANY STARR!!! Joey: Wow, I did not see that coming! It looked to be lights out for Tiffany Starr, but she managed to battle back and hit the Starr Fall out of nowhere! Brian: I’ll say. I thought Talia Styles may have had it for a second, but Tiff stuned us all. Not a bad way to kick off Guilty as Charged! The lights go off in the arena and the NLWFtron is sent flickering into static. Brian: What the hell? Joey: This isn’t scheduled. Brian: The wonders of modern technology. Joey: I completely— The announcers’ headsets are cut off as a deep, rumbling thunder echoes throughout the arena. The fans are silent, for they do not know how to react. Another round of thunder ripples through the crowd as the tron flashes back to life and views an open field, where the tall weeds are many shades of brown, and the trees are all bare, it is a field of death. The camera pans around the field, but the only thing that can be seen besides the weeds and trees is a large structure in the distance. The camera quickly zooms in upon this structure and there we see a sign before it: Waverly Hills Sanitarium. This is when the crowd begins to cheer. Half of the crowd from an older generation has erupted into cheers, but the other half still remains silent as they’re still clueless to what’s going on. Another ripple of thunder and the screen goes back to black. The sound of rain pouring is heard now as words begin to scrawl upon the tron screen, looking as if they’re written in blood. There are many who assume they are evil… But few know the meaning of the word… Thunder ripples again, but this time it starts off with a loud crack. The world has had tranquility from the One True Evil for far too long… The lights flash on and off quickly in the arena, imitating lightning as thunder crackles through the arena louder than any before. Now, He returns…The King of The Fallen adorns his crown and ascends to his throne once more… Everything goes silent in the arena, except for the mixed reaction of the crowd and the sound of a faint trickling of rain. The world shall know his name again…and all shall heed the warning again…to Fear the Reaper… The rain stops and the crowd shushes for a moment. A green lightning bolt emerges from the rafters of the arena and strikes the ring. The ring posts erupt a green flame as the lightning splinters across every direction of the arena frantically. The crowd erupts into a cheer as soon as this happens, but just as quickly as the arena was lit up by flames, the lightning and the flames cease…all is left to blackness once more, except for in the ring a green fog is emitting from the center of the ring. “Crown of the Fallen” by Iced Earth begins to blast over the sound system as we see an enormous throne made out of human skulls begin to rise from the entrance stage. Sitting upon the throne is Crimson Skull. The throne stops rising once the intro finishes. He slowly stands up and looks around the crowd as the throne descends from whence it came. He has a large crown that has large, devilish horns peaking atop it on the sides. He also has a long, black robe draped across him. Silence has befallen. Skull suddenly throws his arms up, lightning strikes the four ring posts. He steps off of the throne and slowly points to the section of the crowd facing him, which becomes silent, then he continues this until all sides of the crowd have become quiet. He hangs his head down and a woman’s seductive voice spills over the arena “He’s baaaaaaack” Followed by maniacal laughter and the lights flickering on and off again, but when they come back on, Skull is nowhere to be seen. Thunder rumbles again and Skull’s voice beckons loudly over the sound system “Fear the Reaper” The crowd begins chanting and cheering once more. Joey: I can’t believe what we just saw Brian! Brian: Crimson Skull has arrived here in the NLWF, this is freaking awesome! Joey: The multi-time champion…The Crimson King is HERE! Brain: We get it Joe, your killing the hype Marissa Johnson: Are next bout is for the NLWF Proving Grounds Championship! Stronger by Kanye West hits the arena speakers, the crowd cheer as Tantrum walks through the entrance curtain. Tantrum walks down the ramp giving some of the fans some high fives, they start to chant his name. Tantrum then enters the ring and waits for his opponent. Marissa Johnson: Introducing first, give it up for TANTRUM! Knuckleduster by children of bodom Lights dim and the intro picks up as soon as the first riff hits a huge black and red pyro go off and Outsider and his bitch Trash approach the ring,while on the ramp they slap high fives to the crowd as they approach the ring trash goes in through the ropes while outsider takes the steps and he then goes on the second rope raising his kendo stick while his girlfriend trash is wrapped around his leg he then throws his jacket into the crowd Marissa Johnson: Introducing next, Give it up for OUTSIDER! Lights go green and Aaron O'Shea pops up from the stage floor with and Ireland flag around him. He walks over to the kids and gives them Aaron O'Shea t-shirts he brought with him. He sprints to the ring and climbs the top rope. Orange fireworks explode up form the ringpost, at the same time Aaron backflips form the top rope and awaits the bell. Marissa Johnson: Introducing last, he is the current Proving Grounds Champion…GIVE IT UP FOR AARON O’SHEA!!! Aaron O’Shea gives up the title belt to Marissa, who takes it down to the timekeeper area as the bell rings. Aaron is the first man to make a move, immediately going after Tantrum, taking him off his feet. Outsider however doesn’t stay idle but instead stalks his two opponents, looking for an advantage. As Tantrum gets to his feet, Aaron grabs Outsider by the back of the head and hits a neck breaker. Tantrum is now back up but falls victim to the champion as well with an atomic drop. Doug hobbles around in a bit of pain but soon is able to shake it off, but not in time to cut off Aaron’s momentum. The champion is able to take Tantrum off his feet entirely with a spear. Once Tantrum is down on the mat, Aaron begins to lock in a sharpshooter, but Outsider realizes Tantrum’s predicament and nails Aaron O’Shea in the back of the head with a martial arts kick that sends Aaron sailing into the furthest set of ring ropes possible. Joey: A lot of intensity with the Proving Grounds Championship on the line! Brian: Yawn! Snooze! Next please… Joey: How can you even say that Brian? I thought you LOVED Aaron… Brian: Right now I’m just waiting to see Carmine Vestieri pwn Justin Kash! Oh, and for the Brenton Cyrus to decapitate Mexican Samurai. That one should be good fun! The Proving Grounds Champion bounces off the set of ropes but only receives another stiff kick to the sternum from Tantrum for his troubles. The crowd begins to get a bit on the bad side of Tantrum as Tantrum points to himself. The crowd boos, heavily. Aaron turns around doubled over, only to now get scooped up by Outsider and driven down into the canvas with a power slam! Outsider goes to hook Aaron’s leg but the cover is quickly broken by Tantrum. Outsider stands back up, holding onto Aaron’s right leg. Aaron tries to fight his way out and is finally able to get free by shocking help from Tantrum. Tantrum, now refreshed a bit, hits a face crusher on Outsider before turning his attention to the champ. Joey: It’s all about picking your spots and amazingly Tantrum done that beautifully! Brian: Sure, jump on his bandwagon now…you know, when he’s actually winning. Tantrum and Aaron look at each other eye to eye as the crowd’s decibel level rises up a few notches, despite the two men being a pair of the young bucks of NLWF. Both raise their fists and Tantrum throws the first punch, looking to gain the upper hand. Aaron doesn’t budge though but instead lays into Tantrum. Aaron returns the favor and the two seem to come to a stalemate as Outsider finally begins to rise. Seeing this, Tantrum whips Aaron into the ropes and then sidesteps out of the way of the returning champion. Outsider goes to lay into Tantrum, but T is able to block and then lock his arms behind Outsider’s head. With the full nelson locked on, Tantrum really wrenches it in, with a determined look on his face, but Outsider won’t give up. After a little while, the champion Aaron is able to step in and break the hold. Outsider falls forward but takes Aaron with him via a Russian leg sweep! Tantrum looks down at the two of them with a content look on his face. He pulls the champ away and applies an armbar. Aaron battles his way out of it, but just as he does, Tantrum tosses Aaron over the top rope to the outside. Tantrum looks in the champion’s direction, for a moment forgetting about Outsider. Outsider comes from behind and goes for a roll-up but Tantrum finally sees that Outsider is there and rolls right through and grabs for Outsider’s leg. He is able to grab a good hold of it and begins to turn Outsider over. Tantrum bridges over and grabs Outsider’s head and bends it back a bit, again determined to get Outsider to tap out, so he can win the Proving Ground Championship! Outsider is SCREAMING in pain! Joey: Holy moley! Outsider might get his head snapped off! Brian: I don’t really care Joe. I already told you that… Tantrum continues to wrench in the maneuver. Just about as Outsider is about to finally tap, Aaron angrily slides in under the bottom rope and places Outsider’s hand on the rope, a fraction of a second before the Outsider begins tapping. The referee sees it though and tells Tantrum to break the hold. Tantrum is steaming with anger as he glares down at the champion, Aaron, and then slides out of the ring. The two begin to duke it out by the announce table as Outsider ever so slowly regains himself in the ring, although he’s still on his knees, gasping for air. Tantrum takes advantage on the outside as Aaron misses with an attempted kick to Tantrum’s gut. Tantrum is able to turn the small opening into a Brainbuster that puts Aaron out. Tantrum then slides back into the ring but is greeted by Outsider who has since risen to his feet, with a series of punches. After a few punches, Outsider throws himself against the far ropes and on the rebound goes to hit a clothesline, but Tantrum is with it again and he completely takes Outsider out with a nasty looking flying elbow! Outsider is shown to not be moving… Joey: Outsider is down! The champion’s down outside the ring! Is Tantrum actually going to win this thing and become the new Proving Ground Champion? Brian: Why don’t you wait and see Joe instead of giving us your dramatic words? We can all see you know…well…most of us can anyway… Aaron slowly begins to stir on the outside as the referee looks at Outsider out of it inside the ring. Tantrum smirks, that is until he sees the champion making his way onto the ring apron. Aaron climbs to the top rope as the referee turns to his direction as the champion sails off, hitting Tantrum with a hurricanrana! However Tantrum is able to roll through. He ends up by Outsider and throws his hands over the downed Outsider. ONE… TWO… Aaron is able to throw himself on top of Tantrum to break up the three count. Aaron is equally as pissed as Tantrum is. Aaron snaps Tantrum up and hits him with the Dublin Dominator before going for the pin fall. ONE… TWO… Tantrum is able to kick out as Aaron slaps the mat with both of his hands, annoyed that he couldn’t put the match away right there! Joey: Aaron O’Shea just can’t end this thing. Outsider is out of it. Tantrum is being resilient. Hell has frozen over! Brain: Yay… As Tantrum rises from being hit with the Dublin Dominator, Aaron scoops up the unconscious Outsider and goes to set up for yet another Dublin Dominator, but Tantrum gets to his feet to intervene. Seeing this, Aaron throws Outsider right into Tantrum!!! Tantrum stumbles backwards into the ropes. Aaron quickly clotheslines Tantrum over the top rope to the outside, head over heels. Aaron is able to keep his own self in the ring and then turns and hungrily looks at Outsider. This time there is nothing to stop Aaron O’Shea as he hits the Dublin Dominator! Aaron smirks as he places his right foot on Outsider’s… ONE… TWO… THREE!!! Joey: What a match Brain: If you notice, I’m not acting all shocked, Joe. Tantrum is getting to his feet at ringside and kicks the crowd barrier as he sees that Aaron O’Shea is still the Proving Grounds Champion. He walks to the back via the ramp as Marissa can be heard on the microphone. Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner and STILL the NLWF Proving Grounds Champion…AARON O‘SHEA!!! Aaron holds the championship over his head before pointing at the crowd. He then decides to take his leave, but not before looking back at the still out of it Outsider… Brenton Cyrus is seen in his lockeroom with a smirk plastered on his face, as it seems he has himself a championship defense before the match even starts. Another plan works to perfection. He is interrupted by Carmine Vestieri standing in his door way. Carmine Vestieri: Where the hell is Joe Santiago? Brenton Cyrus: Ah, Carmine so nice of you to drop by. Carmine: Cut the fucking bullshit Brenton, And tell me where Joe Santiago is Brenton Cyrus: Well, look who finally grew a set of balls. Now Carmine, maybe you would like to check that attitude outside my lockeroom. We wouldn’t want anything to happen to Jessica again now would we? Carmine: Screw you Brenton, if you ever touch my wife again so help me god, Ill have you jabbering to KingofDx by next fucking week Brenton Cyrus: Now that’s funny, and the reason its so damn funny is because we both know that would never happen. You need me C, You need me to carry Direct Hit Carmine: I could run Direct Hit fine with out you. Brenton Cyrus: Then why the hell are you standing in my lockeroom, filming a damn segment? Carmine: Do you understand what you are doing? If I don’t know where Santiago is, then I don’t have the second draft pick in the Draft. Which means there is a damn good chance Salvation won’t be holding after tonight’s draft Brenton Cyrus: Not something I need to worry about. You’re the owner, you figure something out. As it stands right now, Santiago is a missing superstar. So maybe instead of standing here shooting the shit with me, maybe you should be looking for a damn replacement Carmine: You don’t think I already tried that? I asked everyone, no one wants to add the pressure on there heads. Now Brenton you and I both know for the past couple of months I’ve allowed Salvation to do what ever the fuck they wanted to with no repercussions. I’ve been more then fair to you, Chuck and Alex. Brenton Cyrus: I’m not complaining. Carmine: But your shitting all over me in return! I never asked you for a god damn thing. Until now. I need to know where Joe Santiago is. In fact I need him released to fight Conor. Brenton Cyrus: Can’t help yea Carmine: We both know that Salvation isn’t untouchable anymore Brenton. We all saw Chuck lose. The cracks are there. And I’m not the only one who notices it. Brenton Cyrus: Salvation’s more then fine. In fact that’s the reason I can’t hand you Joe Santiago. The Father of God needs him for leverage. I do what I am told Carmine, and I was instructed not to let him go. Carmine: So your going to stand by this mythical figure, instead of helping me out? Brenton Cyrus: It is what it is Carmine, I have my orders. The Father of God is a powerful man, and if he tells me to hang on to Joe, then that’s what Im going to do. Carmine: Good to see your loyalty Brenton. I just hope your happy with your choice when your headlining Legacy Brenton Cyrus: It is what it is. Carmine storms out of the lockeroom. The camera pans in the LA county Hospital. Inside the room you can see Shadow Demon in one corner dressed as a nurse, while Havoc is in another. The ref is between the two superstars laying down the rules of the match. After telling the rules to each parties the ref moves out of the way and you can see the tension fill up the room, The place was like any hospital room full of different equipments and beds. Havoc looks over SD once again with hatred and each goes on to the attack, Havoc quickly takes the upper hand and hits Shadow Demon square in the face hard, Shadow comes back with a punch of his own but Havoc blocks it and turns it into a Gut wrench Back-breaker. Havoc then walks over to a bed and flips in on top of Shadow, he goes and climbs into one of the other beds in the room waiting for Shadow to get himself off the floor, once he does he leaps from the beds and collides with Shadow Demon sending him straight to the medicine cabinet. Joey: Damn! Well, at least they're in a hospital after one of them gets crippled. Brian: Havoc is obviously looking for some payback here. Joey: He’s just mad because Shadow was the only member of the Asylum who didn’t fall for his BS Havoc now gets Shadow to his feet and gets in a chop block on his chest area then he nails in a swift knee to the midsection before attempting to send SD across the room, but the Sickest motherfucker manages to turn himself over and throws Havoc instead. He quickly goes on the attack and mounts him with punches over his face and some bites as well. He then gets himself off him and walks toward the medicine cabinet carefully not trying to cut himself in the process with the shattered glass. He takes a syringe from out of it and fills it up with a sedative. He laughs and walks toward HAVOC attempting to inject him with it, but he swiftly kicks him square in the face sending him over a bed. Havoc then grabs hold of both his legs and swings his body upward so his face collided throw another glass cabinet...he goes for the cover... ONE… TWO… THRE... No…Shadow Demon manages to get his hand up in the nick of time. This doesn't sit well with Havoc who takes hold of a bed sheet and uses it to choke out SD, he then moves it up a notch and starts to drag him across the room with it, finally though Shadow Demon manages to kick him square in the face and quickly grabs hold off a bedpan full of human urine, He makes a satisfied face and throws it at Havoc. Havoc goes backwards trying to get the liquid off his face and Shadow Demon uses this as his break and climbs on top of a bed coming down with a Lou Thesz Press. He then covers.. ONE… TWO… THR... Havoc this time manages to get SD off him in the nick of time, He was still having trouble with the smell on him and this causes Shadow to laugh uncontrollably, he walks over to same bedpan and swings it across his back then he grabs on to his face and places him in a sleeper hold position. Joey: My boy Havoc got piss thrown at his face… Brian: Ha, I can only hope the same thing happens to Kash Havoc now still placed in the sleeper hold looked like he was about to pass out now. The ref goes to check on his arms dropping them down to see if he was completely out of it, but ala Hulk Hogan Havoc gets one hand up and takes hold of Shadow's locks pulling them down hard. He lets go of the hold and Havoc crawls to a corner for some breath, SD then looks over to him with a pissed off expression and charges to him. Havoc though gets to his feet quickly and spears him through the hospital room door. He grabs Shadow off the floor who had shards of glass stuck on his skin and drags him across the hospital. He throws him on top of a moving hospital bed and starts running with it full speed and releases it until the bed crashes into a wall. Shadow Demon falls down hard after that but he manages to get himself up using the bed, and just as he does this Havoc comes off the counter with a flying lariat. Havoc covers next. ONE... TWO… THR... No...SD was not quite out yet and uses his body strength to get out of the pin count. Havoc gets to his feet once again and kicks SD in the midsection, he then gets her up from the floor and then swings him toward the counter. Havoc connects with it and takes hold of his back in pain, Havoc goes on to the attack but SD moves out of the way and kicks Havoc across the face sending him back a little, he moves to position himself on top of the counter and leaps on Havoc with a dragonrana off the top. SD wastes no time and takes up a chair from the receptionist who was looking at the carnage in awe who SD in turn Bows to her, Shadow picks up the chair and closes it before whacking Havoc over the head with it 2 times. Satisfied he starts to drag Havoc by both feet into another Hospital room, In there he places him over a bed and plugs in a machine. He rips off his shirt completely and then taps the two things together before yelling out… Shadow Demon: CLEAR!!! And places the paddles on Havoc who gets an intensified electrical surge on his body. Joey: Oh...My…God! Shadow Demon next goes to do the same thing again, but Havoc manages to get off the bed in the nick of time making his way out of the room. SD quickly goes to his chase and grabs hold off his legs bringing him back into the room, he raises him to his feet and attempts to hit him with a DDT but Havoc blocks the move by grabbing hold of the bed bars, and Shadow lands hard on the concrete floor. Havoc next uses his quickness by kicking Shadow in the face, then picks him up forcefully throwing him on the bed. Turning him straight, on the bed. Havoc reaches for the control of the bed. in which he starts pressing the buttons Up, Down, Fold, Nurse. With a sick grin, Havoc hit the fold up button, as the bed began rising up and after a few seconds of holding his finger down on the button, the bed had quickly become a V-Shape, with Shadow Demon folded up, no way out …squashed in. Havoc quickly laughed, picking up the bedpan and hitting him upside the head with it. Now with SD laid out, Havoc turns on one of the machines that was near, He grabs hold the gas mask as Shadow watches terrified at what was going on. Then Havoc uses a button which makes the bed start closing down trapping Shadow like a sandwich. Squeezing, trying to get out. Havoc continues smiling, as she can't do anything about it. Taking the mask, he fights to get it placed on his head and face. Grabbing the infamous bedpan again, this time instead on top of his head Havoc smashes it into the front of his face. Shadow then begins to bleed from the nose slightly. Havoc grabbing the gas mask once again finally gets it over his face. As the gas begins to flow from the machine into the mask, Shadow's head begins to go into a lean sleeping mode. Joey: All he has to do now is cover her and get the win Brian Brian: I don't know about that...I think he's looking to inflict more damage on Shadow before that happens. Next SD releases the bed from the position it was in and quickly places over his shoulders a comatose Shadow, He then walks out of the room. The camera follows along and watches him enter another bedroom, inside he drops him down a bed and walks over to the bathroom coming out with a bucket of ice cold water. He takes a metal tray that was near the bed stand and places it next to Shadow, he then grabs hold of the ice cold water once again and throws the cold water on the face of Shadow quickly waking him up from his sleep, and just as he stares shockingly around the room, Havoc smacks him over the head with the metal tray sending him over the bed to the floor. Shadow now takes his face in pain that was bleeding and gets to his feet, Havoc comes down on him with a kick to the midsection and a punch, SD blocks in one punch with the little of strength he had and gauges his eyes. Havoc stumbles back but shakes it off taking hold of SD by his hair, he knees him in the gut, then swings him toward the wall hard. Shadow connects with the wall and then Havoc throws over a chair which he manages to move out of the way from. He goes over him not wasting time and tries to pick him up from the floor, but Shadow Demon elbows him in the rib cage and flips him over with a schoolboy... ONE... TWO… ...Havoc kicks out and SD taps the floor frustrated. SD then crawls under the bed to pick up the metal tray off the floor and takes it to his hands. Havoc who was getting to his feet turns around to face SD, and as he does this SD who had by now climbed on top of the bed comes off it raising the metal tray up in the air connects with the head of Havoc busting it wide open in the process. Shadow smiles at his work and walks toward the medicine cabinet, he looks savagely for something and doesn't find anything useful at all, but then a devilishly grin come off his face and literally uses the entire cabinet by throwing it on top of Havoc. Havoc grunts in pain as he tries to get out under it, but the cabinet had landed right on his legs preventing him from moving. Shadow Demon walks over to the other side of Havoc and nails in a Leg drop, he then wraps both legs on Havoc. Once again, H looked like he was about to pass out this giving the win to SD by submission, but out of nowhere Death Angel comes bursting in the room and grabs Shadow Demon by the hair making him release the hold on Havoc. Death Angel grabs clipboard and nails him across the face next and then plants him down with a Implant DDT! Shadow Demon rolls over to the floor, and Death Angel picks Shadow up off the floor and drops him with the Devils Impact. Death backs out of the room, as Havoc watches Death Angel slowly stroll out of the room, Havoc demands something from Death, but Death doesn’t pay any attention, what Havoc doesn’t realize is that Shadow Demon is up to a standing base, bleeding and nails him with a piece of loose cabinet window straight across his face. Shadow then grabs hold of Havoc by the neck and throws him over a bed, he falls down from it hard and he leaps on the bed, then comes down him with a moonsault to the ground floor. He goes for the cover but only manages to get a 2 count. Havoc gets to his feet first and then Shadow Demon follows, he punches him in the face and then eye gauges him. He then uses this opportunity and takes hold of the bed sheets, wraps it around his neck and snaps him over the floor. He runs to across the room and gets in a dropkick right in the back of Havoc. Following that Shadow grabs Havoc by the throat and takes him to his feet, he licks him mercilessly on the crotch and then plants him down with a Underhook DDT... Shadow Demon covers him... ONE... TWO.... THR... But evilly Shadow Demon raises Havoc's head before the 3 count was made. Joey: What the hell Shadow Demon just lick his crotch? What is the theme for tonight? Homo’s running wild? He then goes to grab a bedpan next and attempts to nail him with it, but Havoc swings his fists into the gut of SD making him drop it, HAVOC then decides to kick him in the same spot before quickly grabbing the metal bedpan. With quick motion, he whacks him right on top of his head, sending back to the wall, soon after that smash he goes after him and does it again. This time creating a dent on the bottom of the pan. Holding him up, he tosses him on to bed stretcher. Watching his step, he takes a quick hop-up before hooking his arms around Shadow Demon's neck and hitting the "Darkness Falls", bringing him full-force down onto the bed and floor. Joey: This match is one of the most physical matches I have ever witnessed in my career as a commentator Brian Brian: I think this is the one physical thing in your life Joe Havoc gets a maniacal expression on his face and attempts the Complete Darkness on Shadow, but SD rakes his eyes and goes off running out the room to the halls. Havoc goes on his chase and SD starts throwing anything he finds along the way, hitting him with a plant in the process. Shadow Demon then grabs a stretcher he finds near and hits Havoc on the legs with it, Havoc bents down from the pain short after and Shadow Demon comes in with a Kick to the back of the head... ONE... TWO… THRE.... Before the 3 count once again Shadow Demon raises his hand up in the nick of time. Neither parties looked like they were ready to give up just yet. SD clearly exhausted grabs hold of Havoc and drabs him to the room where they first started fighting. He starts choking him out with both hands like a mad man before starting to slam his head on the concrete floor aggressively. He clears the room with his eyes and finds what he was looking for. It was the syringe with the sedative and he takes it into his hand once again, but Havoc look like he was getting to his feet groggily. SD doesn't waste time and grabs the syringe bringing it down to the back of the neck of Havoc, who looks to be out of it as he is heading to the ground, but Shadow Demon grabs him pats him on his head before dropping Havoc with the Shadow Crusher! ONE... TWO… THREE!! Shadow Demon has won the match. The Ref quickly goes over and raises his hand in the air, he stares down Havoc with an evil smirk on his face. He rubs his head as he looks for Death Angel who is no where to be found. Inside the area they go to the ring with Marissa standing in the middle. Marissa: And the winner of this match....SHADOW DEMON!!!! The screen on the No Limit Tron cuts on. A small buzz is heard. The scene shows Mexican Samurai. He is in his wrestling gear. He holds his head down Mexican Samurai: It is about time this time has come. I'm only a hour away from wrestling what could be my last match, I wish I could say was thrilled, but how can I when the man I face has took my friendship with Santiago, he even has Jasmine Santiago hostage, just so I wont leave here NLWF champion. Mexican Samurai looks as if he already lost Mexican Samurai: To all my fans, All I can say is sorry A mix reaction is given throughout the crowd. The image is cut off the scene as Marissa is standing in the middle of the ring ready to kick off the next bout Lights fade as RA - Do You Call My Name Without the beginning begins with the lights flashing in the darkness to the music and then as soon as the song gets going full swing the arena lights come on and Rico Sutton appears and stands at the top/center of the stage.. as he holds his hands above his head fireworks go off behind him and he continues to walk down the ramp at a slow and ominous pace. Rico then makes his way up onto the apron climbing through the second rope and ascends to the tope rope where he poses and roars at the crowd to fill them with fear and hatred of Rico Sutton Marissa Johnson: Introducing first, Give it up for Rico Sutton! he 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. Marissa Johnson: Here is his challenger for tonight Keith Cunningham! The bell sounds as the man stare each other down. Both men lock up in the middle of the ring, rICO delivers a hard scoop slam to Iceman. Keith rolls away from the big man. Keith gets to his feet and lays a strike at Rico. Sutton just stand there with his head to the side like he was slapped. Iceman does it again to get the same result. Rico grabs Iceman and tosses him into the corner and beats on him with lefts and rights. Rico whips Iceman to the other turnbuckle and runs at him. Iceman moves out of the way, letting Rico spear the poll. The big man wobbles out of the corner as Iceman goes up high on the other turnbuckle. Iceman connects a missile dropkick to Rico knocking him down to the canvas. Iceman gets up and runs to the ropes and comes back with a jumping elbow drop into the heart of Iceman. Iceman gets up and starts laying the stomps in on him, until the referee pulls Iceman away. Rico gets to his feet. Iceman runs at the big man, as Rico just scoops Iceman up for the Rough Justice and he hooks the leg… ONE TWO THREE Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner of this match, RICO SUTTON!!!!! Joey: Rico ended this fued with a shot of Rough Justice Brian: Boooooooooooooyaaaaaaaaaaa!! Marissa: Are next match of the night is the North American Championship match! The contest has been changed from a Cage match to a Hangman Horrors Match. Introducing first the challenger…Demetrius Randall! The lights dim as the open instrumentals to Thug Motivation 101 by Young Jeezy begins to play. There is an eerie silence over the entire crowd and arena. As the beat picks up, the lights start to flash like a strobe light with a bright white color.. Demetrius slowly steps out onto the ramp as the lim turn off again and a waterfall of sparks falls from behind Demetrius. Demetrius stands with a smirk as the crowd stands in awe at the show. The shower of sparks flood down tothe end of the entrance ramp and then slowly disintegrate. Demetrius slowly walks down to the ring with a cocky smirk on his face. Marissa: Introducing next…Your North American Champion…ALEX MARK!! Alex comes to the ring and slides in the ring as DR doesn’t give him a chance to get up. Randall jumps on him and begins to choke him with his bare hands. Joey: Randall doesn’t look like he is going to use the rope to choke Alex out. Alex now rakes the eyes of DR as DR comes back and chokes Lex, Lex pokes DR in the eyes lets go of the choke hold. Lex gasps for air as he now climbs to his feet. DR blinded a bit by the rake to the eyes turns right into a spinning heel kick from Lex that sends DR down to the mat. Lex now gets up and connects with a standing leg drop to DR. Now Lex picks up DR and whips him in to the ropes as Lex ducks a clothesline as he bounce off the near ropes and nails DR with a rolling wheel kick that sends Lex down. DR now grabs one of the straps and walks over to DR who is climbing to his feet. Lex now uses the strap as he wraps it around Lex’s throat as DR uses the strap to Snapmare Lex over to the ground as he then begins to lean back choking Lex even more. Lex tries to grab the strap to loosen the strap but it is no use as DR has it too tight. Lex now reaches back and grabs DR’s hair as Lex stands up and delivers an inverted jawbreaker to Randall releasing the stranglehold DR had on Lex with the strap. Joey: Both men are down now after that jawbreaker by Alex Mark. Demetrius Randal holds his jaw as he rolls around a bit on the mat. Lex now gasping for breath stands up as he now grabs the strap as he walks over to DR and begins to lashing him with the strap. He connects on DR’s back as he arches it in pain. Lex now drops the strap as he picks up DR and throws him out of the ring. Lex now joins him as he picks up DR and whips him into the barricade as DR’s crashes back first in to it. Lex now follows in as DR sends Lex into the front row of the fans with a back body drop over the barricade. Lex gets helped up by the fans as DR grabs Lex flips him back over to the ring area. Now DR begins stomping away on Lex as he then begins to choke Lex with his foot as he uses the ring apron as leverage as Lex now grabs DR’s other foot pulling out from under him. DR head cracks the apron as he falls to the ground. Joey: What a nasty fall. Brian: Yeah this though gives Lex an opening he needs. DR is down as Lex uses the ring apron to climb to his feet now as he now looks down at DR. Lex grabs the strap from inside the ring as he puts the collar on DR. Lex now picks up DR Irish whips him at an angle thus snapping DR backwards when he reaches the length of the strap. DR crashes down to the hard ground and lands on the back of his head. Lex gives a wicked smile as he walks over to DR’s legs .Lex grabs legs as he leans back thus pulling the strap farther away from the ring. The strap now chokes Lex as it is at it’s stretched as far as it can go. Lex desperately tries to get free. Lex now kicks his feet wildly to get free. He finally gets one free as he connects to the face of Lex. Alex lets go of the hold as DR crawls back toward the ring to catch his breath. DR now takes the collar off as Lex now grabs him as DR pulls Lex forward into the ring post. DR now climbs to his feet as DR turns away holding his face. Joey: Both of these men are letting everything hang out. Demetrius Randall now has dragged Lex over in front of the announcer’s table as he slams Lex on to the table. Lex holds his face as Lex slams backwards to the floor. Now DR grabs one of the monitors from the table as he waits for Lex to get to his feet. Lex does and gets a close view of the monitor as DR smashes it across Lex’s face. Lex falls like a ton of bricks as now DR grabs Lex and rolls his lifeless body into the ring. DR soon follows him in. DR now grabs the collar as he tries to put it on Lex. Alex instinctively throws an elbow to the side of the head of DR. Lex now starts to climb to his feet as he grabs DR and connects with a couple more elbows that back Lex into the corner. Lex now grabs DR’s head and he connects with a running bulldog in the center of the ring. Lex stands up now as he begins to stomp away on Alex. Alex though blocks a stomp by Lex as he turns it into an grapevine ankle lock. Joey: Demetrius Randall now breaking out some technical wrestling in this brawl between the two men. Demetrius has the ankle lock on as he has a firm hold on it as Lex screams out in pain. DR looks like he is getting some sick satisfaction out of his screams. He keeps the hold on him as Lex starts rolling as he rolls both his and Lex out of the ring as they land hard on the floor outside thus causing Alex to break the hold. Joey: That is one way to get out of that hold. Brian: You can say that again. Joey: That is one way to get out of that hold Brian: Oh sorry did I forget to laugh. Demetrius now climbs to his feet as Lex does too. Lex can barely put any pressure though on his left leg cause of the ankle lock. DR charges at Lex who catches Demetrius with a drop toe hold that sends DR face first into the steel steps. Lex slowly stands up as DR turns over as he is starting to bleed. Lex though now grabs DR’s head and slams it into the steel steps a couple more times that causes the blood to flow heavier. Lex now picks up DR who Lex with a reverse STO on the steps. Alex is laid out as blood starts to flow from him too. Both men are now dawning the crimson mask in a matter of two minutes. Joey: This match is damn right brutal. Both men lay own the ground. Both men are feeling the affects of the match so far. Now both men start to their feet as they start exchanging wild blows. They match each others rights with rights of their own and lefts with lefts of their own. Finally DR ducks a right from Lex and buries a knee into DR’s stomach as he then DDT’s Lex on the ramp. DR now picks up Lex and leads him toward the ring as he slams DR’s face on the apron before rolling him in. Demetrius now looks under the ring as he grabs a chair. DR now slides in the ring with chair in hand. He waits for Lex to stand up to his feet as he then swings. Alex Mark ducks the swing of the chair as he nails DR with a cresset kick to the chair that sends it into DR’s face. Demetrius falls back into the corner as Lex charges in and connects with a splash. DR now falls to the mat Lex now ascends to the top rope. Joey: He looks like he wants to take out Demetrius Randall for good. Brian: I didn’t know he swung that way. Joey: What? Brian: Nevermind it was over your head. Joey: HOLY FUCK!!!!! Alex Mark comes off the top rope with a 630 seton press that connects on Demetrius Joey: Oh man this might be the end. Alex Mark now walks over and grabs the collar, but out of no where DR pops up and pedigree's Lex. DR takes the collar and puts it on Lex. He now picks up Lex and sends him over the top rope thus hanging him. Lex tries to get the collar off but can’t do it in time as his body goes limp. The ref now goes over to check. The ref picks up the arm of Lex as he lets go and it falls back down. 1………… The ref holds the arm up again as it falls down again. 2………… The ref one more time holds the arm as it falls down for the last time. 3…………. The ref calls for the bell as the ref now undoes the collar of Alex Mark. Marissa Johnson: HERE IS YOU WINNER…AND NEW NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION…DEMETRIUS RANDALL!!! Joey: That is it as Demetrius Randall picks up and very impressive and disturbing victory handing Alex Mark his first career lose! Brain: Demetrius cheated. Joey: The match didn’t have any rules. How did he cheat? Brian: I don’t know but he did. Joey: Whatever you say 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? Cyrus: Another lose suffered by a Salvation member. Cyrus bends down looking at Alex Mark who is still down on the ring Cyrus: Look at you, how can you even claim to be a member of Salvation, you’re a fucking disgrace! Cyrus bends down on his knees Cyrus: I think you need to re-focus on your goals. Be re-thought the ways of Salvation. Cyrus slaps Alex in the face Cyrus: Open your eyes when Im talking to you! Alex tonight is the night The Father of God becomes known to the fucking world. And look at you laying on your back. I can tell you this much Alex, your starting to look more like your father rather then an elite member of Salvation. Alex begins to stir on the mat Cyrus: Learn from this lose Alex, feel the pain of it. MOVE ON FROM IT! Because the next time you disgrace Salvation, It wont be me who you have to deal with! Cyrus rolls out the ring as Alex looks up to the Lord Brenton Cyrus Joey: Way to kick a man when he’s down Cyrus. Jackass! Brian: He’s motivating him The No Limit tron whirs to life and already we can see Freddy Blue Finger getting out of his limo, and really doesn’t get any father as Chuck Matthews comes out of no where and begins trading blows with the New GM of Legacy. Chuck has in his hands a hubcap and he bashes it over Freddy’s head. Freddy stammers around and after a few moments walks right into a diamond cutter from Chuck Matthews. Chuck looks down at the GM. Chuck picks up Freddy Blue Fingers and drives him right into a parking space barrier! Joey: Oooh! That looks like it hurt! Brian: You’re not kidding Joe. That looked nasty! Chuck picks Freddy up off of the ground and brings him to the nearest car. He tosses FBF onto the hood and then joins him. He then punches him a few times in the stomach to ensure that the wind will be knocked out of FBF before throwing him on the roof of the car. Chuck tosses FBF right off the car roof and down to the floor! But FBF lands on his feet. Chuck turns around in time to see that FBF is back to a vertical base. Chuck runs at him but FBF this time is the one that ducks. Chuck however puts on the brakes and avoids the parking spot barrier. FBF looks to charge at Chuck but Chuck rips off a rear bumper of a car. When FBF turns back around, Chuck absolutely plasters FBF with it right across the back. FBF falls to the concrete and blood can be seen dripping from his forehead. Chuck rolls Phycosis over and covers him. Joey: This isn’t a sight for the kids to see. This is a bitch attack, and Hopefully all of them are in bed…for the entire night. Chuck keeps on the assault now and begins randomly throwing punches at FBF. Finally after a bunch of them FBF attempts to get to his feet. He gets there and the two brawl, actually over to a car. FBF leaps up onto the hood of the car and Chuck follows him. The two trade a few blows as Chuck backslides up the windshield to go on top of the car Joey: Hmmm…this could get interesting REALLY fast! Brian: Ya think? FBF reaches the top. Chuck is at the rear of the roof and goes to clothesline FBF down. Chuck then picks up FBF and drops the GM with a deadly power bomb right into the roof of the car! Joey: HOLY SHIT! The roof caved in! Brian: You want him to get into that mess? Say…isn’t that MY car? BASTARDS! Chuck stands above the mess as FBF isn’t moving as he lays in the dented car. The crowed is confused, and Marissa sees there isn’t going to be a match, so she awards the win to the last man standing… Marissa Johnson: Ladies and Gents, The 3rd pick goes to Direct Hit, and the victory goes to CHUCK MATTHEWS! Joey: I guess a win is a win Brian: Since the ring is open, lets kick off are next bout of the night! Marissa Johnson: Are next bout is for the No Limit Championship Match, Introducing first the challenger…GIVE IT UP FOR DEATH ANGEL! Uh-wa-ah-ah-ah...Pyro hits as Down with the Sickness plays. Death Angel walks out to the top of the ramp, holding the Kendo Stick. Sparks rain down and reflect on his armor as he walks to the ring. He leans back, and breaths fire from the Mask, then continues down to the ring. Marissa Johnson: And his opponent, the No Limit Champion…GIVE IT UP FOR FRANK HART!! You wanna live in a one sided world Be prepared for a whole world of hurt Now with the grand façade I dont want to be an angel I just want to be GOD Hart leaps from the turnbuckle, and now begins to circle the ring... looking to all parts of the rattling arena. A laugh of pleasantry escapes him, as he hits the ropes, loosening himself up. As the song fades out, it is replaced by a jeering crowd who are at their wits end with Hart. The lights in the arena kick back on, as the smoke from Hart's pyro clouds up the arena entrance, and ring. Frank backs himself to the nearest corner of the ring, and leaning back, props his arms onto the ropes, and places a look of arrogance on his face with a sly smile towards the entrance ramp, as Taylor takes her place outside the ring. The fans chant hatred towards him, but Hart pays no mind, and moves his focus towards his opponent Referee waddles to the middle of the ring and he calls Frank and DA to him. He checks both wrestlers for any foreign objects in their boots. Satisfied that neither has any weapons he lets them know this is a Standard Rules Match and that it is for the No Limit Championship. He also informs them that he will quickly issue warnings for illegal activity and that on the third warning he will issue a disqualification. He asks DA if he understands and he says he understands. Ref then asks Frank if he understands and Frank also indicates he fully understands. Referee looks over at the Timekeeper and gives him the motion to ring the bell and this match is officially underway. The two wrestlers lock up and Hart gets the upper hand when he pushes Death Angle back onto the ropes Ref immediately steps in and asks for a break. Frank cautiously breaks the hold, expecting that DA would hit him on the break, but Death Angel restrains himself and there is no infraction on the break. Joey: Hmmm, I am a bit surprised that Death Angel didn’t break the rules with a punch on the break. Brian: You always manage to see the worst in people. Frank approaches DA again and gets hit in the side of the head with a roundhouse kick. This staggers Frank to the side a few steps but she quickly recovers and trips DA up with a sweep kick which drops DA to the mat. Frank then drags DA up to his feet and executes a DDT driving Death Angel’s head hard into the mat. Frank rolls DA over for the pin as the ref steps in for the count. ONE… TWO… Somehow Death Angel managed to kick out of that pinning combination. Both stars get to their feet and face off again. This time they are circling around each other like two roosters in a cock fight. DA takes off and rebounds off the ropes and Frank also takes off and rebounds off the ropes. The two are now criss-crossing the ring rebounding off the ropes. DA is the first to stop in the middle of the ring to wait for DA to rebound off the ropes. DA notices Frank standing there and he ducks the clothesline attempt by Frank and then when Hart turns around he hits Frank with a clothesline and then drags him to his feet and executes a supplex. DA rolls Frank over for the pin but the ref steps up and demands a break while pointing to the foot of Hart which is under the bottom rope. Joey: A fortunate break for Frank Hart having his foot under the rope for the break. Brian: Well I doubt that Death Angel would have actually gotten the pinfall there, but it would have been interesting to see if Frank Hart would have been able to get out of the pin. To be blunt, I want to see some wardrobe malfunction Both wrestlers slowly get to their feet. The start trading punches and the ref steps in to make them stop the punching but both stars push him aside. The back and forth punching continues for a moment until Death Angel gets the better of Frank Hart and he has Hart staggering. Death Angel drags Hart by the arm to the middle of the ring then he whips him hard into the ropes. Frank Hart flies into the ropes with Death Angle running toward him. DA leaps into the air to execute a drop kick on Frank coming off the ropes, but Hart holds on to the ropes and DA ends up hitting nothing but air. The crowd watches in horror as DA misses the drop kick and twists in the air and comes down heading for his neck, but Hart catches the big man in the air and drives him with the DVD Moment out of the blue! Frank Hart hooks the leg… One… Two… Three… Joey: That’s it? Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner…AND STILL NO LIMIT CHAMPION FRANK HART!!! The scene changes to Carmine searching for Joe Santiago. Carmine: JOE…JOE…If you can here me, kick something or do something! Carmine looks in closets, and under tables Carmine: I know he has him in the building, it’s the only way he can keep an eye on him Carmine opens the door to the boiler room and gets dropped with a super kick! Carmine lays flat on the ground. As Alex Mark stands over the body. Behind him Brenton Cyrus stands Brenton Cyrus: Now that is what the fuck I’m talking about. Ruthless aggression young Alex. Make them feel the passion of Salvation! Cyrus smirks as he and Alex walk off. Marissa Johnson: Are next bout is for the second pick in the NLWF draft! Introducing first representing Legacy…Give it up for Conor O’Sullivan! Into the Light hits and Conor walks out onto the stage with a rugby ball tucked under his arm and pauses for a moment. Looks to his left, then his right and then runs down the ramp and slides under ropes into ring. Conor throws the ball in to the crowd. Marissa Johnson: And introducing next, he is a Hall of Famer, and the reprehensive of Direct Hit…GIVE IT UP FOR THE ONE…THE ONLY JOE SANTIAGO… Cypress Hill hits and Joe’s tron airs, but after a few moments there is no sign of Joe Santiago. Marissa Johnson: JOE SANTIAGO! Still no Joe. Marissa isn’t sure what to do, as Conor is demanding the ref count him out. The ref looks around and really has no choice… ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX SEVEN EIGHT NINE TEN DING - DING - DING Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner by count out…CONOR O’SULLIVAN! Joey: Like this was a surprise Brian: Brenton Cyrus just threw away the second draft pick to Legacy! Joey: I don’t think he cares, Brian. He only cares about his championship. The scene comes back and we see Mexican Samurai sitting inside his lockeroom, looks as if he is trying to find something worth fighting for, but gets interrupted as Jasmine Santiago stumbles into his room. He leaps to see if she is alright Mexican Samurai: Shit, Jasmine… She reaches out to him Mexican Samurai: What the hell did Cyrus do to you? Jasmine Santiago: Listen to me…You must not defeat him Mexican Samurai: But I can, your free! Jasmine Santiago: No…They still have Joe…And the things they are putting him through….I couldn’t bare to watch. They said…If you win…they….they…would…fill the arena with his blood as LA listened to him scream for death! Mexican Samurai: I…I… Jasmine Santiago: Please…for me Mexican Samurai: Your like a sister to me Jas. I promise Ill do whatever I have to to get Santiago back Jasmine closes her eyes with a smile Jasmine Santiago: I knew I could count on you Marissa Johnson: Are next bout is for the first pick in the NLWF draft, and is a Hell house match! A deep blue haze descends on the arena as the sounds of an organ hover through the air. Suddenly the NLWF-Tron sparks into like and displays what looks to be the screen of a heart monitor, a long blue line running across the immense screen before all of a sudden darting up and down to the sound of each not. Each long note draws out from the PA system and eerily haunts the crowd who begin to wonder what this is. After several notes a synthesizer kicks in with a more lively collection of beats. The line on the ‘Tron begins shifting wildly to the sounds, following each with a rapid darting motion. After ten seconds a bass line begins to thump through this odd collection of tones, a methodical echoing strumming that accompanies the previous sounds. The crowd tries to hold back its anticipation as nothing and no one appears to them. Suddenly the melancholy, deep voice of Leonard Cohen rumbles through into the arena with words from ‘Woke Up This Morning’. I woke up this morning, Got myself a gun Mama always said I'd be The Chosen One. One in a million, I believe, gotta burn to shine Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes. Still nobody comes out onto the stage and the crowd is getting anxious. The commotion rises and rises but there is still no figure to greet them. I woke up this morning and all the love had gone My Papa never told me about right and wrong. But I'm looking good, baby, I believe that I'm feeling fine I was born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes. The blue haze remains in place and every set of eyes in the arena is placed firmly on the stage, waiting in desperation for the person to emerge. Finally an immense figure strides out onto the stage, draped in a Italy soccer jacket and tights. With his eyes shrouded by a pair of blackened sunglasses he stares at the crowd and then down to the ring. Unmistakably, this is Carmine Vestieri. I got a blue moon in my eyes. Do whatever your soul says, God damn shame about it. I got a blue moon in my eyes. Carmine begins to walk down the ramp. He has a smirk written across his face as he stares into the crowd who are cheering him wildly. Making his way to the ring he turns his head from side to side, looking at the fans who are delighted to see him in the flesh. Marissa Johnson: Introducing… THE OWNER OF DIRECT HIT…CARMINE VESTIERI I woke up this morning and the world turned upside down Thing's ain't been the same since the Blues walked into town. But I'm one in a million, ‘Cause I've got that shotgun shine. Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes. Carmine reaches the ring and climbs onto the apron before stepping through the ropes. In the ring he removes his sunglasses and jacket, handing them over to the referee before performing some last minute stretches. Marissa Johnson: Introducing next…Give it up for JUSTIN KASH! As Nobody hits the PA system the lights dim down and strobes slowley start to flash over the rampway. As the guitar rif blasts over the PA the lights flash on and Kash exits out from under the tron patting his chest and yelling to the crowd. Kash runs down to the ring and slides in. Jumping to his feet he moves to one of the corner turnbuckles and climbs it. Kash stares out across the crowd and then jumps back down into the ring and waits for the match to start Joey: This is going to be great!! As both men are in the ring, the wooden cage is being added to the ring with all the barb wire around it. The tension can be felt as the bell rings, both men stare at each other as they are both reluctant to make the first move. Clearly seizing each other out as Carmine gets in the middle of the ring and turns his back towards Kash. Joey: What the?? What is he doing?? Kash storms towards him and knocks him down with a running clothesline, the champ starts to pound away on the Company Psycho as Carmine slowly gets to his feet. Carmine blocks a right fist and knees Kash in the stomach and then whips Kash face first into the wooden cage. Kash tries to balance himself on the ropes as Carmine walks up to him and grabs Kash by the head and pulls him backwards. Causing Kash his back to be against the ring rope and then slams Kash into the barb wire covered cage wall. Blood can be seen running down the face of Kash as Carmine elbows him in the back of his head. Brian: Just like that he turned around the match and starts to assault Kash with viciousness that we know of Carmine Vestieri Carmine drags Kash back from the ropes and into the middle of the ring and goes for a supplex, just as he is about to connect the move he gets blocked by Kash. Carmine goes for it again, but this time it’s Kash who escapes the clutches from the co-owner and then somehow manages to put him in an armbar. Kash kicks Carmine in the back of his knees, causing him to fall to his knees. Kash lets go of the arm and runs to the ropes and comes off with a spinning kick to the head of Carmine. This causes the co-owner to fall down holding his head, Kash stares at the crowd as he suddenly grabs the head of Carmine and pulls him up to his feet and walks towards the cage. He kicks Carmine in the midsection several times, before setting him up for a suplex and drives him spine first into the cage wall. Joey: Good God!!!! Carmine hangs for a bit because of the barb wire, but then he falls and lands on his stomach. Some barbwire cut into his flesh as other has cut in the shirt that he was wearing. Clearly in pain as the camera zooms in on the face of Carmine that has his eyes shut of the move. Kash runs to the ropes and comes off with a flying elbow on the back of Carmine. He then pulls him back up to his feet and puts the head of Carmine between his legs as he goes for a Power Bomb. Just as he put Carmine’s head between his legs and tries to lift him up he gets blocked by Carmine who grabs the legs tight and somehow finds the strength and balance to lift Kash up and slams him on the mat with a back body drop like move. Carmine drops to his knees and feels on his back as some blood can be seen running from parts of his back. The co-owner turns around and grabs Kash by the head and whips him in the ropes. Brian: Carmine calls this the Italian Snakebite!!! As Kash comes back from the ropes he gets caught by Carmine and put in a release supplex and he hits the ropes but also the cage wall with the barb wire on it. Some of the barb wire sticks into the tights of Kash as he his left leg hangs up in the air. Carmine grabs the barb wire and wraps it around the leg of Kash as he starts to pull on the leg. Causing the barb wire to dig deeper in the leg of Kash who is screaming in pain. The Company Psycho starts to kick on the ribcage of Kash while pulling harder on the leg. The barbwire lets go off the cage and is connected to the left leg. Blood can be seen coming out of the leg as Kash is screaming in pain while Carmine seems relentless. He grabs the leg and drabs Kash back in the ring and grabs both legs Brian: We all know what’s going to happen next Bri!! Joey: The Shot!!! Carmine grabs the legs and lift them in the air and slams them back on the mat. Causing Kash screaming in pain as Carmine decides it’s time to climb the cage. He slowly walks towards the cage and climbs the cage wall as somehow Kash has gotten to his feet and slowly stumbles towards the co-owner of the company. Just as Carmine is halfway on the cage it’s Kash that climbs the top rope and delivers a knee in the back of Carmine before grabbing his head and drops on the floor with an inverted neckbreaker of the cage wall Both men are down, both are bleeding and clearly hurt as there is still no clear winner in this match. It’s Kash that slowly gets to his feet as he stares at the cage wall and then to Carmine. He grins as he climbs the top turnbuckles and then sits there as he slowly takes off the barbwire of his leg and wraps it around his fist. He sits there as he waits for Carmine to get up and then jumps off the turnbuckle as CARMINE turns around. He nails Carmine right between the eyes with the closed fist with the barb wire wrapped around it. Joey: DAMN!! Look at Carmine Vestieri!! His face is busted wide open!! Kash stands over the bloodied Carmine as he smiles, he stares at his fist as the barb wire somehow got dug into his fist and some of the blood is pouring out of his fingers. He just smiles as he takes the barb wire off and throws it away. He grabs Carmine and levels him against the cage wall with a standing dropkick. Carmine hangs against the ropes as Kash runs to the other side and then comes towards Carmine and goes for a spear. Carmine moves out of the way, causing Kash to hit the cage wall and drops to the mat as he is out cold. Crowd: Holy Shit!! Justin Kash is not moving as he has hit the cage wall, Carmine Vestieri slowly gets to his feet and stares at Kash and smiles sick and sadistic. He grabs the head of the motionless Kash and puts him between his legs and signals for the end to be near. Joey: Oh my god, not that!!! Brian: The Three Step Program!! Carmine Vestieri lifts the motionless body of Kash in the air and hits him with a power bomb and doesn’t let go as he lifts him up again for another power bomb and he repeats the move with a final power bomb. Kash is out cold as Carmine points towards the cage and slowly start to climb it. As he is halfway the cage he stares at Kash who is still out of it and smiles as he climbs out of the cage and lands on the floor ending the match defeating Justin Kash and gaining the first pick of the NLWF Draft. Marissa Johnson: The winner of this match CARMINE VESTIERI!!! Jessica runs over and holds up Carmine who is exhausted and bloody. Carmine smiles as Jessica grabs the mic… Jessica Vestieri: Not only did you lose the first pick for FBF, but you also lost your job Kash. In the words of Mr. Trump…YOUR FIRED!!! Joey: Holy shit, Jessica Vestieri just fired Justin Kash…Kash is no longer an employee of NLWF! Brian: Two words man, Beer bash, and I for one am gonna' make sure I'm a part of it. The winds of LA are blowing around Kaos. He sits on a bench in the part of the city that makes everyone shake. He looks around at the homeless begging for some loose Yen. He sees everyone pass them by, not even acknowledging they exist. Kaos: Last week, I Nic Leone got a taste of true insanity, and I think he didn’t like it as much as he hoped he would. I saw his face as his life was slowly leaving him, almost as if he wanted me to show him some sympathy, but there is no sympathy in me. A homeless man comes up to Kaos and holds out his hand. Kaos gives him some loose change. Kaos: Most of you might call that sympathy, but that is not sympathy. That is just doing the right thing, something that people seem to have forgotten how to do. Many of you might think that Joe felt sympathy for me booking me in a match to become the number one contender, but he was just correcting a mistake he made back in JWF. The same homeless man that Kaos gave the money comes walking down the street with a bite to eat. He holds it up to show Kaos what he did with his money, and in thanks to Kaos. Kaos: And now…Its Cyber Punk’s turn to feel my vengeance. To feel my wrath. Its time for Cyber Punk to bleed…. The scene changes to Marissa who is standing in the ring… Marissa Johnson: Are next bout is for the NLWF Heavyweight Championship! 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 the challenger…GIVE IT UP FOR MEXICAN SAMURAI!!! 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? Marissa Johnson: Introducing next, give it up for the Heavyweight Champion of the world….BRENTON CYRUS!!! As soon as MS turns around, Cyrus places floor shim with a lariat. He then picks him up and places MS on the turnbuckle before he executes a front-layout Superplex. Weener quickly calls for the bell. Cyrus executes a headlock takedown just before MS flips back to his feet. MS kicks Cyrus in the stomach but Cyrus bounces back and executes a jumping sidekick on MS. Mexican Samurai pops back to his feet and jabs Cyrus before MS slaps his arms around MS and nails him with a belly-to-back supplex. Cyrus then rolls onto MS, connecting with a knee straight across the throat, following up by heading to the top rope where he hits MS with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Joey: And Mexican Samurai takes an elbow drop from Brenton Cyrus Brenton Cyrus gets up and pulls MS to his feet along with him before taking him back down with a drag screw. Cyrus then covers MS, hooking the leg as Weener counts. ONE… MS kicks out. Cyrus stares out into the crowd with the same angry looks he’s had nearly all week plastered to his face. Cyrus then gets his mind back into the match with a jumping neck snap on MS. After coming back to his feet, MS goes for a swinging neck breaker but Cyrus dodges the attack, only to walk into a drag sleep from MS. Weener looks on intently as MS tightens the hold. Cyrus tries to escape but MS tightens the hold even more, giving himself his first advantage in the match tonight. But finally, cYRUS drops to the mat, flipping MS over his head to escape. MS grabs Cyrus by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Brenton howls in pain and chops MS across the chest before executing a swinging bulldog onto MS, driving face into the mat. Cyrus tries for a full nelson face buster but MS avoids it. He pivots around Cyrus and clotheslines him hard, sending them both over the top rope. Cyrus and MS go to the floor Weener starts the count 1… 2… Brenton Cyrus knife hand chops Mexican Samurai 3… Cyrus short lariats MS, knocking him into the announce table but enabling MS to stay on his feet. 4… 5… Mexican Samurai slaps Cyrus hard across the face. 6… 7… Cyrus grabs MS by the head and bounces his face off the steel steps. Cyrus then punches MS in the head and throws him back into the ring, prompting Weener to end his count. Back in the ring, MS gets taken down with a corkscrew arm drag. MS manages to get up again and surprise Cyrus with a vicious spear to the mat as Cyrus cheers him on outside of the ring. A dazed Cyrus shakes the cobwebs from his brain as both men stumble back to their feet. Cyrus hits a spinning leg lariat on MS, sending him to the mat once again. Cyrus once again covers MS, hooking his leg. ONE… TWO… Mexican Samurai flips over Cyrus, reversing the pin attempt! ONE… TWO… THR…No! Cyrus kicks out! Joey: OOOHHH!! So close!!! Climbing back to his feet, Cyrus hits MS with the back of his elbow before giving him a reverse neck breaker. With MS down, Cyrus unleashes a serious of random stomps to his body, yelling at him in frustration as he does so. He then leans over and grabs MS around the throat with a vice-like grip, pulling his face to his as he chokes him with no remorse. Weener orders MS to release him and he does so reluctantly before standing back up. Cyrus paces the ring as he watches MS get to his knees before using the ropes to pull himself all the way back to his feet. Cyrsu then nails MS with a springboard dropkick as the fans eat up the brutality in the ring. Brenton Cyrus measures MS up and drops a closed fist directly to his face before flooring him with an inverted DDT. MS is then pulled back to his feet only to get an elbow to his midsection from Brenton. Cyrus then locks on a front face lock. Cyrus then looks out into the crowd, filled with more aggression than NLWF has ever seen. Finally, he looks to be heading for the ropes, trying for a springboard DDT but MS manages to hold fast Cyrus tries again but MS still remains rooting to the canvas. Finally, MS attempts to break him by dropping an elbow onto his back, but MS returns the favor in a much more painful way with a low blow to Cyrus that goes undetected by the referee! Brian: And MS turns the tables with a desperate low blow! The ref didn’t see it! Brenton Cyrus stands frozen in pain before MS dropkicks him to the mat. MS is laying the boots to Cyrus He nails him with a stiff kick to the side before leaping onto him with a guillotine choke. Cyrus attempts to battle back but MS, harboring newfound energy, swats the lame attempts away as he grabs a fist full of Cyrus’s hair and yanks him to his feet. He then throws the champion into the corner super kicks him nearly out of his wrestling boots with the move sounding throughout the arena loudly. MS then hauls Cyrus back to his feet and nails him squarely in the nose with a closed fist, splattering blood from Cyrus’s face. As he brings his hands up to clutch his nose blood seeps between his fingers as it flows freely from his body. MS grabs Cyrus in a front face lock, slowly pulling him back to his feet and playing to the crowd, signaling for the ending and running one hand across his waist as though he’s signaling a belt will be there. Joey: Mexican Maelstrom... COUNTERED!!! Cyrus just pushed MS off, and I think he smashed heads with Weener!! Brian: The back of MS’s head hit him straight on the forehead. He is out cold! MS grabs at the back of his head as he turns to look at Weener out cold behind him. He gets back to his feet, turning around but Cyrus has recovered enough and is waiting for him... Joey: The Re-Awakening!!! He just SNAPPED that off, Mexican Samurai must be seeing stars! Brian: He’s probably seeing little Brenton Cyrus’ midgets dancing around his head. Cyrus takes a look at the fallen MS and at the referee lying motionlessly behind him and a grin slowly crosses his face as he rolls from the ring and begins digging under the ring, pulling out a steel chair. The fans cheer as he looks at it for a moment before sliding it in to the ring and immediately begins looking under the ring again, quickly pullout out a second folding chair that again the fans pop for. He slides that one in to the ring as well before walking across a taking the microphone from Marissa, pausing as he turns around only to move her aside and pick up the chair that she was sitting on. The fans pop a third time as he rolls back in to the ring just as MS seems to be coming around. Cyrus drops the microphone in the ring and begins setting up the first chair, grabbing MS as he finally gets back to his feet and whipping him to the ropes, catching him with a drop toehold as he bounces back off the ropes and driving him face first in to the chair. To his surprise however the fans not only don’t boo but they actually pop a fourth time. Joey: LOOK ITS SANTIAGO!!! Santiago comes storming the ring, he looks beat up and a little rough around the edges. He slides into the ring and checks on MS before getting into the face of Cyrus Brian: Finally were going to see Cyrus vs. Santiago! Mexican Samurai struggles to get back to his feet as a small trail of blood trickles down his head. And he stands right next to Cyrus, Cyrus looks to swing the chair, Santiago pushes MS out the way and gets to his feet in time to rip the chair out of Brenton Hand. Brenton holds up his arms begging for Joe to rethink his actions, MS gets to his feet. MS turn around and Santiago does the unthinkable as he turns around and drops Cyrus with the steel chair, denting the chair in a big way. Joey: What the fuck? Mexican Samurai actually continues to stand there for a moment with his eyes totally glazed over before falling down flat on his face to a huge pop from the crowd. Santiago ignores them yet again, pulling the first chair he set up toward the corner and setting up the second chair alongside it before grabbing MS by the arm and dragging him across the ring, placing his head and upper body across the two chairs as Cyrus grabs the mic Brenton Cyrus: Ladies and gentlemen allow me to introduce to you all, the Father of GOD…JOE SANTIAGO!!! Santiago walks across to where he slid the second chair in to the ring and picks it up, pacing back and forth he walks over to MS who’s still lying unconsciously on the chairs. Santiago climbs the ropes, holding the chair up in to the air for a moment before leaping off and executing a Leg Drop before crashing down with the chair underneath him, smashing it in to the back of Mexican Samurai’s head and driving him through the other two chairs as well. Joey: OH. MY. GOD! LEG DROP THROUGH THE CHAIRS!!! Brain: That was Sick! Cyrus makes the cover as Santiago tosses the chairs aside and pulls Weener over. ...ONE! ......TWO!! .........THREE!!! The fans pop again as Salvations theme blasts across the PA system and Cyrus rolls off the carcass of MS as Brenton Cyrus grabs his championships and holds them into the air, as Santiago holds his arms up right next to Brenton Cyrus Joey: I WOULD have never guessed Joe Santiago was the father of god Brian: Never count out Salvation when it comes to stealing the show! We fade to a highlight package hyping the main event of the night, we watch as Cyber Punk defeated Kaos at JWF, and as Kaos cut the wrist of Nic Leone to earn himself a spot in tonight’s main event. The scene switches to Marissa Johnson… Marissa Johnson: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is are Main Event of the night! And it falls under First Blood rules and is for the Universal Championship. Making his way to the ring first, give it up for the challenger…KAOS! Joey: Someone must like Kaos, chaning the rules to a first blood match… Brian: But who is the question Joey: My money is on FBF Kaos walks out slowly and glances over the crowd before shaking his head and muttering about their uselessness. The music plays heavy and the lights are dimmed. Before getting in the ring he stops and once again looks at those who have came to witness a bloodbath, and he will surely grant their wishes. He climbs into the ring and walks to the center where he stops. The lights come on quickly and are very bright. They dim down and Kaos is seen smiling menacingly as he stands and awaits his next victim. Marissa: And his opponent, The Current Universal Champion…GIVE IT UP FOR CYBER PUNK!!! Thousand Foot Krutch - Phenomenon hits as Cyber Punk struts his way to the ring looking at Kaos The bell rings and Kaos goes right after Punk. Punk ducks out of the way and goes behind Kaos with a waist lock. Punk shakes his head, turns sideways and goes to take Punk over with a hip toss. Punk lands on his feet and nails Kaos with a kick to the jaw. Kaos stumbles back into the corner a bit, holding his jaw. He looks up and Punk charges. Kaso moves but Punk leaps on the top turnbuckle and jumps off taking Kaos down with a moonsault. Both wrestlers get up and Kaos tries for another kick. Punk ducks it, grabs Punk by the hair and tosses him over the top rope to the arena floor. He begins to check on his mouth and is glad to see no blood but what he doesn't see is Punk as he hops up on the ring apron. Kaos turns and Punk catapults himself over the top rope and nails him with a missile dropkick. He begins to bring down the blows to Kaos‘s head to get some sort of a blood flow, Kaos pooks Punk in the eyes. Both wrestlers get up. Punk again charges at Kaos but this time gets caught in Kaos’s grasp. Kaos lifts Punk up and lets him fall face and chest first to the mat. Punk stumbles to his feet and gets nailed with a chop by Kaos that sends him crashing to the mat. Punk stumbles to his feet, holding his chest only to be hooked by Kaos once again. Kaos lifts Punk up and nails a textbook vertical supplex. He pulls Punk to his feet again and whips him into the ropes. Punk ducks a lariat attempt by Kaos but gets nailed with a sharp elbow right to his chest as he bounces off the ropes. Punk goes down hard and Kaos begins to stomp Punk to cause him to bleed, but gives up a few moments in Kaos pulls Punk up and whips him hard into the corner. Cyber Punk stumbles out of the corner and eats another hard chop to his chest from Kaos that sends him crashing to the mat. Kaos stands and waits as Punk struggles to pull himself up using the ropes. Cyber Punk holds on to the ropes and Kaos; crashes to the mat. Kaos quickly begins kicking away at Punk, nailing him everywhere his boot can reach. Kaos then manages to get, up only to stumble into a Lou Thez Press from Cyber Punk. He gets to his knees and gets nailed with a kick to the face by Punk that sends him hard to the mat again. Joey: What kinda cheap ass shit is that? Brian: What? You are the most contradicting person I’ve ever met in my life! Joey: What? I’m Catholic, we don’t believe in contradicting. Punk drops a knee to the bridge of Kaos's nose and Kaos rolls around in pain. He gets to his knees and gets nailed with a knee from Cyber Punk right to his nose again. Kaos rolls out of the ring but Cyber Punk rolls outside after him. He grabs Kaos and goes to try and whip him into the ring steps but Kaos reverses it sending Punk hard into the steps before rolling back in the ring. You see a bit of a sadistic smile on Kaos's face a the referee looks around for blood Cyber Punk manages to roll back in the ring holding his back. Immediately inside, Punk dodges Kaos’s attempt at an exploder supplex, coming out on the other side of the challenger. Punk leaps into the air and nails Kaos right in the nose again, this time with the drop Sault! But to the surprise of Cyber Punk no blood Kaos clutches at his nose and slowly begins to stand up, not noticing that Cyber Punk is already on the top rope! Kaos stands up and gets nailed with Shooting Star Press DDT! Joey: That has to be it, there is only so much punishment the human head can take before it begins to bleed Both men are on there feet, and Kaos in a last ditch effort tries for hip toss but narrowly Cyber Punk avoids it. Rolling under the ropes, Punk hits the floor outside and heads under the ring. As Kaos approaches, Punk throws a trash can at him, catching Kaos off guard. However, a last minute shielding with his arms saves Kaos much of the damage. Punk gets up off the ground and climbs back into the ring, only to have KAOS hit him with a flying dropkick. Kaos gets back to his feet and smashes Punk with a diving elbow smash. Kaos gets back to his feet and executes a corkscrew legdrop on Punk. He then yanks Cyber Punk back to his feet by the hair and springboard DDT's Cyber Punk’s head straight into the mat! The fans scream in unison for the athletic young man as he continues his assault. He throws the Champion out of the ring, watching as he smacks against the floor hard. Kaos then follows Punk out of the ring and, once there, kicks him a few times in the midsection for good measure. He grabs Punk by the hair and drags him towards the ramp. Joey: Now what the hell is Kaos doing all the way over there? Brian: Who the hell knows but this is a first blood match. Kill…kill…KILL!!! Joey: [Sighs] How the hell did you get this goddamn job? Brain: Shut it, bitch With the crowd in awe, Kaos executes a swinging bulldog onto Cyber Punk, driving his face into the steel. Satisfied with the results, Kaos grabs hold of his opponent and heads back to the ring. He tosses Punk casually inside before following in after him. A flying somersault drop kick by Kaos keeps him in definite control of what has proven to be a epic bout. Punk then gets back to his feet, pulling Punk up with him. He grabs Punk by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Kaos then jumps onto Punk's shoulders, twists, and DDT's him onto the mat as the fans surprisingly rally behind him. Standing to his feet, Kaos stares out at the crowd with glee before dropping to him back and rolling out of the ring. He returns weapon in hand. Kaos swings his kendo stick and hits Punk across then back. He then cracks him over the back once again, breaking the stick in half. Kaos tosses the destroyed weapon to the side and begins stomping away relentlessly at Punk. Joey: Damn, Kaos seems to have some aggression that he desperately needs to get out! Brian: And it seems to be with good reason. Joey: I never knew who he was before tonight’s match Kaos looks to send Punk into the corner, but Cyber Punk reverse the move and sends Kaos hard into the corner, smacking his back against it which jolts him forward and straight into the mat, allowing Punk to hit Kaos with a elbow drop. Punk gets back to his feet and stares down at the fallen, Kaos. With a smile, Cyber Punk hauls Kaos back to his feet and begins to ascend to the top turnbuckle, inciting more and more excitement in the fans with every step he takes. Signaling to the crowd Cyber Punk leaps into the air and nails Kaos with a top rope double underhook face buster! HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT Cyber Punk crawls away from the broken Kaos as the ref rushes to check for blood. Punk crewels up the guard rail. Punk takes a breather, as Kaos seems to be pulling something into his boot, the camera cant tell just what it is. Punk looks for the Cyber Death Driver, But before he can even get Kaos up, Kaos super kicks Cyber Punk with a boot filled with Razor Blades! Which instantly draws blood from the face of Cyber Punk. Kaos falls on the matt as The ref rings the bell! Joey: KAOS IS THE NEW UNIVERSAL CHAMPION…HE WON WITH A SUPERKICK SPIKED WITH RAZORS!!! DING…DING…DING Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner….AND NEW UNIVERSAL CHAMPION…KAOS!!! Kaos grabs the Universal championship and holds it up with on arm as his other arm holds his stomach. Joey: Kaos has done it, he is the new Universal champion Brain: What night! What a move shit! Joey: Don’t forget everyone, live tomorrow Spike networks will be airing the NLWF Draft Live! Brian: Talk about shaking things up Joey: Good night everyone! The scene fades to the Guilty As Charged logo as we get one more shot of Kaos holding the Universal Championship… No Limit Wrestling Federation Generated by NLWF Management Copyright 2009