Dirty little secret
Dirty little lies.
Say your prayers and comb your hair
Save your soul tonight.

The song is ripped the shreds when its cut off by I Never Wanted by As I Lay Dying

i never wanted
and i never cared before

Brenton Cyrus emerges from the backstage area head pointed down as he slowly walks down the ramp

i never wanted
and i never cared before
now take it back
this is a new day

i never wanted
and i never cared before
now take it back
this is a new day

Cyrus enters the ring and climbs to the top rope. He lifts the World Heavyweight Championship above his head proudly.

how i long to regress
to the days before i took upon myself
the obsession of this world
a day of innocence equating beauty
for tomorrow may fall
and today is already gone

Andrew: The World Heavyweight Champion is here, and he looks like he is in pretty rough shape after that vicious Steel Cage Main Event at Legacy X.

Tommy: Brenton Cyrus, The Entity, has something to say.

Brenton Cyrus: Welcome to the Show!

The crowd erupts into a Legacy Chant

Brenton Cyrus: It’s been a tough week, this past week. I’ve had to force myself to move on from my Cage Match loss last week, I’ve had to get over the fact that I am no longer the Global Annihilation Champion, and not only that, but I have to get over the fact that my schedule is so tight, that I wont issue a rematch for the belt. Not only that, but God has come back to Direct Hit, as I signed THE highest paying contract in the History of NLWF.

Crowd erupts once more

Brenton Cyrus: Tonight I defend the World Heavyweight Championship against O’Sullivan in the Main Event, but…

Cyrus is interrupted by the beginning of Breath into me by Red, he looks at the stage confused as Luna Valentine walks out onto stage.

Luna Valentine: Hello Mr. Cyrus, I am Luna Valentine, and I hate you.

The crowd watches in shock

Luna Valentine: You and Tiffany Starr represent everything in this world that I so strongly hate. You walk out every week, and you do the same things. You pander to these idiots who cheer you on, and you make them worship you. Brenton Cyrus, you are indeed God, and I don’t believe in or worship you in any way.

Luna Valentine begins walking down the ramp towards Brenton Cyrus in the ring. Brenton Cyrus smiles and begins clapping.

Brenton Cyrus: That’s one way to make a name for yourself, its lame, but it’s a way to make a name none the less. I happened to see some of your Anti-Cyrus propaganda, and I must say that I am impressed, usually people love me, or the hate me because they love me so much, you love to hate me.

Luna Valentine: I don’t love anything about you, I hate you! Is your ego that big that you can’t even understand that? If it is, I can show you how much I hate you, by stepping into that ring, and kicking your ass.

Brenton Cyrus laughs as he drops the World Title on the top turnbuckle and removes his shirt. Luna Valentine puts the microphone on top of the stairs and enters the ring. Brenton Cyrus and Luna Valentine get face to face. End of Heartache plays on the sound system as The Women’s World Champion Tiffany Starr comes out. Tiffany Starr walks to the ring and picks up the microphone on the steps before entering the ring and standing by Brenton Cyrus.

Tiffany Starr: Who the hell do you think you are emo girl? I am the Women’s World Champion and Brenton is the NLWF World Heavyweight Champion, you cant just come out here and do whatever you want.

Luna Valentine: Says who? Which one of you is going to stop me?

Under Control by Parachute hit’s the sound system as Emily Brown comes out and walks down the stage.

Emily Brown: I’m going…

Brenton Cyrus: Are you women kidding me? You’ve ruined the opening of Legacy, now the next thing you know Justin Kash will be coming out here to talk about how much he hates me.

As Nobody hits the PA system the lights dim down and strobes slowly start to flash over the ramp way, Justin Kash walks out.

Justin Kash: Very funny Brenton, I hope you still have that smile on your face, after you see what’s in store for you at Simple Survival!

Justin Kash points at the Movie-Tron

A Video is shown hyping the match



Andrew: Brenton Cyrus is going to have to step into a Steel Asylum against Havoc!

Tommy: In a cage, custom made by Justin Kash!

Justin Kash: Any smart ass comments?

Prodigy, you’ll be under my wheels hit’s the sound system and Aaron O’Shea steps out to the stage. Aaron kisses his Rated R Championship then puts his arm around Kash.

Aaron O’Shea: The smart ass comments come from ME! Because I am “The King of Sting” and “The Master of Perfect Timing” so as for your smart ass comment, Kash you…

All that Remains, From these Wounds plays on the Sound System as Havoc makes his way from the back

Havoc: Shut the hell up Aaron, the big kids are talking, not the Mid Card sensations or the Female.

The crowd boos

Luna Valentine: So I guess it’s time for a dick measuring contest, You are going to say something to Cyrus and Cyrus is going to have some witty, and semi funny comeback.

The arena goes dark except for one lone spotlight. Tourniquet cues up and out from the back, a figure walks up and stands in the spotlight. looking up at the sky. The lights come on as people realize it is Jackson Divine. Dressed in his black and navy ring attire with trench coat

Jackson Divine pulls out a microphone. Jackson Devine places the microphone to his lips as Conor O’Sullivan walks out on the stage and head butts him breaking his nose, Conor O’Sullivan bends down and grabs the microphone.

Conor O’Sullivan: No more games Cyrus, lets do this right now, I have a head butt that I owe you!

Conor O’Sullivan walks down the stage and Havoc stops him.

Havoc: Who the hell do you think you are? I’m going down there to beat the life out of Cyrus, not you!

Conor O’Sullivan: Who the hell is going to stop me?

Havoc looks down at the much smaller O’Sullivan, both men ready to fight just to decide who will go and attack the champion

Brenton Cyrus: Has everyone lose there fucking minds tonight? First Luna comes out here and threatens to kick my ass, then Tiffany comes to my rescue for some reason that not even I know, then Emily came out because she doesn’t want to be forgotten in the Womens division, then Kash came out and interrupted the Women, AGAIN, just like last week, then Aaron O’Shea came out for NO REASON AT ALL, followed by Havoc who came to kick my ass, followed by Jackson Divine who was just looking for the god damn bathroom, poor guy, followed by Conor O’Sullivan who I think killed Jackson with a head butt.

The crowd goes insane with cheers as Cyrus gets all of that out in one breath

Brenton Cyrus: Did I leave ANYTHING OUT?

Death Angel appears on the Movie-Tron

Brenton Cyrus: OH MY CYRUS! Are you kidding me?

The Syco Death Angel looks at the camera

Death Angel: Hello Everyone, I see that you all have some disagreements don’t you?

Death Angel holds the Global Annihilation Championship close to his ear

Death Angel: Brenton the Global Annihialtion Championship just wanted to say hello again, also goodbye, because it belongs to the SYCO NATION now.

Death Angel kisses the Global Annihilation Championship gently

Death Angel: This championship has taught me to defend myself Brenton, So I took the liberty of getting revenge on Chuck Matthews for what he did to my face. I KIDNAPPED CHUCK MATTHEWS! And I have the proof.

A video plays in the corner of the Movie-Tron

It shows Death Angel attack Chuck Matthews in his locker room during the main event of Direct Hit, Death Angel takes a towel and puts it around the throat of Chuck Matthews, eventually Chuck Matthews stops fighting and struggling.

Death Angel: Pretty good video quality, isn’t that right Cyrus?

Brenton Cyrus watches in shock, his eyes growing enraged as he watches his best friend get kidnapped by Death Angel, then the video ends abruptly.

Death Angel: Lets see you come to me Cyrus, lets see you come to the aid of Chuck Matthews!

The camera zooms out revealing Death Angel in the parking lot of the arena, behind him is Chuck Matthews tied to a chair, with a black bag over his head.

Brenton Cyrus throws himself over the top rope and sprints up the stage, Brenton Cyrus blocks a punch from Havoc and throws sever rights hands, Brenton Cyrus turns around and moves out of the way of an O’Sullivan head butt. Brenton Cyrus throws Conor O’Sullivan into Havoc, then makes his way to the top of the stage. Brenton Cyrus shoots through the curtain and to the back.

Luna Valentine: I guess since he’s gone, it’s just you and me Tiffany Starr!

Luna Valentine walks toward Tiffany Starr

Emily Brown: I don’t want her to have any excuses in out match tonight!

On the middle of the Stage Havoc and O’Sullivan begin arguing and pushing.

Brenton Cyrus: CHUCK!

Brenton Cyrus arrives in the parking lot, only chuck is in the chair, and Death angel is gone.

Brenton Cyrus: Chuck everything is fine man, I got you.

Brenton Cyrus removes the black bag on the head and gets a black mist to the face, a woman sits in the chair and laughs as Death Angel walks up.

Death Angel: I have out smarted you again Brenton Cyrus, it would seem as though the Syco side of me is a very powerful one.

The camera shows Death Angel’s face, he is not wearing his mask and his burns are very visible, The woman is the same woman from the hotel room that Cyrus was attacked in, Death Angel unties her then picks up Cyrus.

Death Angel: I thought you were going to take me out tonight? Get revenge?

Death Angel gets Cyrus high into the air with a military press, Death Angel throws Brenton Cyrus face first through a car windshield.

Death Angel: Have a nice night Cyrus, I’ve got work to do.

Death Angel places his mask on his face and walks away with the woman and the Global Annihilation Championship.



Yaaaaaaaaoooowwwww

The black screen bursts to life with the colors of Legacy, and videos of Legacy superstars.

I secretly crave, crave that scent again
Still feel it pressing on me now
Now with the onset, my flesh is weakening
I steel my nerves for temptations at hand again

And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear this calling out

No secret deception, for these would tear this down
I'll note the past, spare the pain (spare the pain)
Words match my deeds with brutal honesty
Never forget these choices were made by me

And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear (and I hear) this calling out

Not falling victim to the fire that burns inside of me
Though I am fearful I will not prevent this tragedy
My strength's been tested, I wear the scars that prove
Still I believe that this calling will see me through

And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear (and I hear) this calling out

My strength's been tested, I wear the scars that prove
Still I believe that this calling will see me through
Still I believe this calling will see me through, oh


Andrew: Welcome to the best show on earth, brought to you by the best performers to grace the squared circle, welcome to Legacy.

Tommy: Tonight has already been hectic, and Brenton Cyrus has been eliminated early!

Andrew: For those of you just tuning in Death Angel tricked Brenton Cyrus, and ambushed him in the parking lot.

Tommy: Not only that but he threw him through a windshield!

Andrew: We got word that medics are with Brenton Cyrus right now, we hope he’s ok, I ‘m looking forward to the Main Event.

Tommy: Lets see if Cyrus fights anyway, we’ve watched him fight through some tough times before.


Andrew: Very true, we’ll keep you updated as the night rolls on

Tommy: Havoc is In the ring with a microphone in hand.

Havoc is standing in the center of the ring, in one corner Kid Kill and Razor Xtreme stand in the corner.

Havoc: In one week, I have a chance to become the World Heavyweight Champion, inside of a Steel Asylum. So I’m going to use tonight as a warm up for my match at the PPV.


Handicap Match
- Havoc w/ Justin Kash [vs] Kid Kill and Razor Xtreme -


[Ding Ding Ding]

Razor Xtreme gets kicked to the face quickly by Havoc. Havoc picks up Razor Xtreme and connects Darkness Falls. Havoc pins Razor Xtreme. …1...2...3...

Tommy: That’s it?

Samantha Praxton - Here is your winner, Havoc!!!

Kid Kill rushes into the ring and hits Havoc with everything he has, Kid Kill climbs to the top rope and launches himself with a cross body at Havoc, Havoc catches Kid Kill and throws him up into Darkness Falls.

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An Ambulance pulls up in the parking lot, people are helping Cyrus out of the broken windshield. Brenton Cyrus is bleeding unbelievable amounts and is not responding to any of the questions being asked.

“Can you hear me?”
“Are you alright?”
“We have to put him on the stretcher.”
“He needs a hospital badly!”

The load Brenton Cyrus onto the stretcher and into the back of the ambulance and they take off, one cameraman lucky enough to get into the back with Cyrus.

Andrew: Looks like Conor O’Sullivan might not have an opponent for tonight.

Tommy: Conor is going to win just like he did at Guilty as Charged!

Justin Kash: Everyone shut up and listen, to the voice of LEGACY! I have finally taken my show back, and it feels so good. I’ve decided to make my first announcement as General Manager again, tonight the World Championship can change hands on a count out, so once that bell rings, Brenton Cyrus will have a 10 count to get his ass to the ring, or he will LOSE the World Heavyweight Championship.

Tommy: Kash is an evil genius, this might be the only way to take the World Championship from Brenton Cyrus!

Andrew: I’m sure Havoc would much rather fight Conor O’Sullivan than Brenton Cyrus at Simple Survival.

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- The Outsider [vs] Cain Alexander -

Samantha Praxton: "The following contest is scheduled for one-fall. Making his way to the ring, from Toronto, Canada, weighing 195 pounds....THE OUTSIDER!!!"

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

Samantha Praxton: "And the opponent, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing 240 pounds...CAIN ALEXANDER!!!"

The arena lights fade as a lone spotlight shines on the entrance walkway. The speakers erupt with Indestructible by Disturbed. Fog begins to poor from the entrance opening, Cain Alexander slowly begins to appear. He begins making his way down to the ring...

Tommy: "Why are these guys still here?"

Andrew: "I was about to ask the same thing."

Suddenly the lights dim, and "Till I collapse" by Eminem comes through the speakers.

Tommy: "Whoa!"

Cain and Outsider look to the ramp, awaiting the appearance of Tails. Tails, meanwhile, shoves through the crowd, and hops the barricade. He grabs a chair and slides into the ring. Outsider turns around, only to be blasted full in the face by the chair! Tails grabs Cain's shoulder and spins him around.

Andrew: "Tails making an impact here on Legacy!"

Tails looks for a big move on Alexander...No World for Tomorrow!

Tommy: "OUCH! Tails just laid out both of our competitors here!"

Andrew: "And it looks like were about to see a big return here..."

Tails reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a Sharpie. The crowd cheers wildly. Tails scribbles his name across the foreheads of Cain and Outsider, and slides out of the ring.

Andrew: "The Sensational Epic is back on Legacy!"

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Women’s World Championship
- Tiffany Starr [vs] Emily Brown -

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match, and is for the Women’s World Championship. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 120 pounds, from Glasgow, Scotland, Emily Brown!!!

Under Control hits and Emily comes out and put her index finger in the air to signal "#1" and small pyros flash up from the stage then she walks down to the ring and climbs into the ring

Samantha Praxton - and her opponent, weighing in at 120 pounds, from Cincinnati Ohio, Tiffany Starr!!!

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.

(the bell rings)

[Tiffany Starr applies an arm wrench to Emily Brown. Emily Brown is back on his feet. Tiffany Starr gets tiger suplexed by Emily Brown. Emily Brown climbs to his feet. Now Tiffany Starr standing. Tiffany Starr grabs Emily Brown by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Emily Brown pokes Tiffany Starr in the eye with his thumb. Emily Brown grabs Tiffany Starr's leg and takes him down. Tiffany Starr moves back to his feet. Tiffany Starr delivers a spinning backbreak to Emily Brown. Tiffany Starr grabs Emily Brown and applies an arm wrench. Now Emily Brown standing. Emily Brown nails Tiffany Starr with a springboard dropkick. Tiffany Starr stands up. Emily Brown executes the sleeperhold on Tiffany Starr. Referee Rocky Mason is checking for a tap out. ... Tiffany Starr is fighting the hold. ... Emily Brown tightens the hold. ... Tiffany Starr trys to escape. Tiffany Starr escapes. ]

Tommy - Emily Brown was so close!!

[Emily Brown drags Tiffany Starr to the floor. Rocky Mason starts the count (.1) ]

Tommy - I love watching these girls roll around together.

[(..2) Emily Brown hits a spinning leg lariat on Tiffany Starr sending him to the floor. Tiffany Starr gets up. (...3) Emily Brown slaps Tiffany Starr. ]

Andrew - Emily Brown with a slap.

[(....4) Tiffany Starr hits him with a back fist. ]

Tommy - Emily Brown takes a back fist.

[(.....5) Tiffany Starr takes Emily Brown into the ring. Tiffany Starr rakes his fingers across Emily Brown's back. ]

Andrew - Tiffany Starr executes a back rake.

[Tiffany Starr grabs Emily Brown by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Tiffany Starr hits him with a back fist. Tiffany Starr delivers a spinning backbreak to Emily Brown. Emily Brown kicks Tiffany Starr in the stomach and executes the sitdown face slam. ]

Tommy - Nice sitdown faceslam by Emily Brown.

[Tiffany Starr climbs to his feet. Emily Brown sends Tiffany Starr to ringside. Rocky Mason starts the count (.1) ]

Andrew - The No Limit Wrestling Federation is the number on wrestling program on television.

[(..2) Emily Brown uppercuts Tiffany Starr. (...3) Emily Brown grabs Tiffany Starr's leg and takes him down. ]

Tommy - Emily Brown executes a single leg takedown.

[(....4) Emily Brown kicks Tiffany Starr on the floor. Tiffany Starr climbs to his feet. (.....5) Tiffany Starr takes Emily Brown into the ring. Tiffany Starr rakes his fingers across Emily Brown's back. Emily Brown pokes Tiffany Starr in the eye with his thumb. Emily Brown hits a spinning leg lariat on Tiffany Starr sending him to the mat. Emily Brown executes a split legged moonsault on to Tiffany Starr. Emily Brown gets back to his feet. Emily Brown covers Tiffany Starr hooking the leg. Rocky Mason counts the pin. ...1 ...2 Tiffany Starr kicks out. ]

Andrew - OHHHHHHH So close!!!

[Tiffany Starr gets back to his feet. Tiffany Starr gets tiger suplexed by Emily Brown. Emily Brown is up again. Emily Brown suplexes Tiffany Starr. Tiffany Starr suplexes Emily Brown. Tiffany Starr grabs Emily Brown and applies an arm wrench. Emily Brown is back on his feet. Tiffany Starr executes the Starr Fall on Emily Brown. Tiffany Starr catches Emily Brown in a backslide and goes for the pin. Rocky Mason counts. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Tommy - We've got ourselves a winner!

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, and STILL NLWF Women’s World Champion, Tiffany Starr!!!

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Luna Valentine is walking around outside the arena, she walks past a sign that reads “Production Truck” Luna smiles and walks in.

Luna Valentine: Hey everyone, what’s going on here?

“Who the hell are you?”

Luna Valentine: I’m Luna Valentine, who the hell are you?

Walter Waters: I’m Walter Waters, I run the production of Legacy.

Luna Valentine smiles

Luna Valentine: Really?

Luna Valentine grabs Roger and knees him to the stomach

Luna Valentine: Nothing personal, hun, just a little bit of business.

Luna Valentine pulls out a CD and puts it in, she presses a few buttons then the Logo appears on the Movie-Tron.



Luna Valentine: Sorry Tiffany, I guess I pressed the wrong button.

Tiffany Starr stands in the ring holding her World Title embarrassed as the crowd makes sexual remarks and scream vulgar things

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- Death Angel w/ Justin Kash [vs] Alex Mark -

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 220 pounds, from Miami, Florida, Alex Mark!!!

The lights go out, enveloping the arena in darkness. "JR" flashes repeatedly for two seconds before fading.

"OOOH WAH AH AH AH!!!"

The opening to "Down With the Sickness" begins before being chopped in to 50 Cent's "Many Men", blasts throughout the arenas p.a. system. Fireworks blast on the stage as Alex Mark step out from behind the curtain, wearing his ring attire underneath a shiny, red hooded vest. His patented AM logo is on the back as he turns to face the tron, spreading his arms out, palms to the ceiling. he then spins real fast, his face somewhat hidden beneath the hood.

He soaks in the cheers and boos as he points to the sides of the ramp talking shit, and flashing that patented shit eating grin. He then struts to the ring, sliding in as he reaches the mat. He then walks to the turnbuckle, raising his right arm, his hand in a fist, The Rock-esque. He then jumps down and does a spin in the middle of the ring, again with his arms stretched straight out, plams up, as if soaking in the reaction. He then flips the hood from his head, and takes off the vest, handing the object to the ring announcer before leaning against the

Samantha Praxton - and his opponent, weighing in at 420 pounds, from Parts Unknown, 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.

Juston Kash grabs a microphone

Justin Kash: I’m going to make this match for the Global Annihilation Championship!

[Ding Ding]

ARE YOU READY?!

Alex Mark shifts his focus towards the stage, as the infamous saying of Johnny Stylez hit’s the Sound System. Alex Marks turns around slowly, still checking for SBK. Death Angel spinebuster bombs Alex Mark onto the mat. Death Angel sets Alex Mark up DDTs him into the mat. Death Angel bounces Alex Mark off the ropes and clotheslines him. Alex Mark gets up. Death Angel Devil's Impacts Alex Mark into the mat. Death Angel covers Alex Mark hooking the leg. Referee Rocky Mason makes the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Andrew - Death Angel has won the match!

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, and still the Global Annihilation Champion, Death Angel!!!


- Global Annihilation #1 Contender Match -
- Last Man Standing Match -
- The Mexican Samurai [vs] Tails -


Death Angel walks up the ramp as Mexican Samurai walks out onto the stage, ready for his match.

Samantha Praxton: "The following contest is a Last Man Standing match, where the winner will become the number one contender for the Global Annihilation Championship! On his way to the ring, from Los Angeles, California, weighing 210 pounds, give it up for MEXICAN SAMURAI!!!"

Mexican Samurai smirks at Death Angel as he passes. Samurai points to the Global Annihilation title, then to his own waist.

Tommy: "Mex is sending a message to Death Angel here."

Death Angel stops in his tracks as Samurai continues down the ramp. Without warning, Death turns around and drives his elbow into the back of Mexican Samurai's head. Samurai stumbles forward. Death tosses Samurai down the ramp.

Tommy: "What the hell is Death doing?"

Andrew: "He's defending his title! This is great!"

Mexican Samurai scrambles to his feet and turns to fight Death Angel, only to take the full force of Angel's boot to the face! Death digs under the ring, and pulls out a sledgehammer. He brings it down on Samurai's leg. Mexican Samurai screams in pain, but manages to get to his feet. Death Angel drives the hammer into Samurai's gut, causing him to keel over. Death grabs Samurai by the neck and hurls him into the ringpost! Mexican Samurai's head bounces off, and he rolls onto the ground, bleeding badly.

Tommy: "Oh, come on! Get some EMT's out here!"

Death drags Samurai to the announcer's table.

Andrew: "Whoa...this is getting a little too close."

Death rolls Samurai onto the table, and climbs up himself. Angel lifts Mexican Samurai into position.

Tommy: "Don't do it!"

Death Angel drops Mexican Samurai with the Devil's Impact! The table collapses under the force of the shot.

Tommy: "Mex is out cold."

Andrew: "THat shot finished him. He's not moving."

Death stares at Samurai, a malicious look on his face. He kneels down and picks up the cord of the TV monitor.

Tommy: "Oh, now what?"

Death Angel wraps the wire tight around Samurai's throat. He drags Samurai's limp body up the ramp and onto the stage. Angel slaps Samurai a few times, trying to wake him up, but to no avail. Death lifts Samurai onto his shoulder.

Andrew: "You gotta be kidding me."

Death hurls Samurai off the stage, and into the electrical wiring beside the ramp. Sparks fly, and a large explosion rocks the arena. A piece of the set tips over, and the entire left side of the Legacy set crashes down on top of Samurai. Death Angel laughs maniacally as crew workers and EMT's rush out to rescue Samurai from the wreckage. Death Angel picks up his title from the ground beside him, and heads to the back.

Andrew: First Brenton Cyrus, then Mexican Samurai, tonight Death Angel has taken out 25 to Life!

Tommy: This has been amazing! I know I shouldn’t be so optimistic, but everyone made me feel like a jackass when “Shayne Wolf” lost the title in just seven days, look at Death Angel now!

Andrew: Well I wont condone his actions, he is out of line, and he might cause both Samurai and Cyrus big matches tonight, and its not right!

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- Ladder Match -
- The Rated [R] Championship -
- Aaron O’Shea [vs] Shadow Demon -

Samantha Praxton: "The following contest is a Ladder match and it is for the Rated R championship."

The arena lights go off as the intro to "The Blister Exists" plays. Shadow Demon walks out and pauses. When the intro finishes he raises his hands as pyro's go off on either side of him. He walks slowly down the ramp and climbs in the ring.

The crowd boo and jeer wildly as Shadow Demon holds out his arms and absorbs it all with a smile.

Andrew: "GIVE IT UP FOR SHADOW DEMON!!!"

Lights go green and "The Prodigy's- You'll be under my wheels" plays as a countdown apears on screen, when it reaches zero sparks explode from the titan tron and the camera fixates back to Aaron O'Shea as he is raised up from underneath the ramp, with his back turned. He turns when the lights flash to normal, then he runs to the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle and backflips off.

Samantha Praxton: "Introducing the Rated R champion, GIVE IT UP FOR AARON O’SHEA!!!"

The tension in the arena is now by far the highest it’s been all night with these two men standing face to face. It appears that the ring has already been littered with several weapons. SD and O’Shea keep their eyes trained on one another, no blinking involved, as the belt is hung above them. Weener then turns to both men and looks as though he is about to talk to them but Aaron suddenly shoves him out of the way and levels Shadow with a clothesline! The bell suddenly rings and the match is officially underway!

Tommy: "Damn, somebody’s eager!"

Andrew: "Eager enough to disrespect the referee!"

Tommy: "Can he get fired for that?"

Andrew: "I doubt it or else NLWF would have absolutely no wrestlers."

The fallen Shadow quickly pops back to his feet only to receive another hard clothesline from his opponent. Once Shadow falls once again Aaron stands back and waits for him to climb back to his feet. He then goes for his third clothesline but this time Shadow grabs a hold of his arm in mid-throw and knocks him clean across the ring with a vicious European uppercut to the chin! O’Shea hits the mat with a thud and Shadow stalks towards him immediately. He quickly begins laying rapid boots to the body of Aaron, Shadow then grabs Aaron by the throat and hauls him to his feet. With his hand still wrapped tightly around O’Shea’s throat Shadow balls his fist tightly and hits Aaron with a solid body punch, followed by another. He then tosses Aaron into the corner and charges after him immediately, smashing his body into him and knocking all the wind from Aaron body. The impact causes Aaron to slowly slink to the mat, allowing SD time to remove the covering from the turnbuckle with a determined, stone cold gaze. Shadow tosses the covering into the crowd and the fans roar in delight, but Aaron doesn’t pay it much mind. He’s right back on Aaron, grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling him to his feet. He then spins Aaron around and grabs the back of his neck before slamming him head first into the exposed metal! Aaron’s hands shoot to his face at the searing pain, attempting to guard it but it is no use. Shadow bounces his head off of the exposed turnbuckle once again! And just like that, the blood begins to pour!

Andrew: "OH MY GOD!!! Shadow Demon has busted Aaron O’Shea open already!"

Tommy: "He told him he was gonna hurt him. Both of these dudes are out to inflict as much damage as possible!"

Andrew: "and what a perfect attitude to have. That blood just allowed Shadow to end this match whenever he wants to!"

Shadow Demon looks then turns away from Aaron and looks to be heading outside of the ring for the Ladder but suddenly pauses and turns back around to look at Aaron who is beginning to struggle to his feet, face washed in crimson. He runs back to Aaron and slaps his arms around him before tossing him over his head with a belly to belly suplex. It is obvious that Shadow has no intention of this match ending early as he continues his assault by curb stomping Aaron with no mercy, shouting at him the entire time. He lifts Aaron once again and clobbers him square in the nose with a straight punch before delivering a Michinoku Driver. Aaron lays sprawled out in the center of the ring with Shadow staring down at him, but not for long. This time Shadow actually does exit the ring and heads straight for the announce table. He gets a steal chair to head back into the ring with. Shadow tosses the chair over the ropes and into the ring, he slides under the ropes and into the ring. Once inside, he looks up at the Title hanging from the ceiling to the cheering of many fans just before he picks up the chair. He then walks over to Aaron with it just as he begins to stir and slams the top of the chair right into his sternum. As a follow up, Shadow smacks Aaron across the scar with the chair, leaving a huge dent in the metal. He tosses the chair aside just after and yanks Aaron to his feet by the hair once again only to floor him with a T-Bone Suplex.

Tommy: "Goddamn! Aaron needs to get his weight up! Shadow Demon is making him his bitch in there!"

Andrew: "Shadow Demon doesn’t have that reputation for nothing. And I think it’s safe to say that Aaron O’Shea has certain pushed him to his limits. This thing could go all night!"

As Shadow pulls Aaron to his feet once again, he tosses him over his shoulder and carries him to the corner where his sits Aaron right on the top turnbuckle. SD climbs up and places O’Shea into a front face lock, but Aaron finally begins showing signs of life as he punches Shadow in the stomach. But even so Shadow keeps his hold on Aaron, attempting to suplex him from the top rope and onto the chair. Aaron wraps his hand around the ropes, creating resistance and uses his other hand to rake Shadow’s eyes. He then maneuvers Shadow around with a DDT onto the steel chair!

Tommy: "Aaron O’Shea with a DDT to Shadow Demon! Holy hell!"

Andrew: "OH MY GOD IT’S ALIVE!!!"

Now back to his feet, Aaron picks up the steel chair and admires the dent in the middle, waiting for SD to get back to his feet before smashing him around the face with the chair, dropping him to the mat once again. With a grin on his face he walks over to the corner of the ring and begins shoving the chair in between the second and third turnbuckles, attempting to position it so that it stays upright. He then looks over at SD, who incredibly is already up to his knees, and grabs him by the hair, pulling him the rest of the way to his feet and whips him toward the chair but SD stops himself at the last moment, putting both arms on the top rope to stop himself crashing in to the chair. He turns only to receive a stiff kick to the back of the leg from Aaron which drops him to one knee. Without even a hint of setting up for it Aaron then hits a superkick out of nowhere, smashing Shadow's head directly in to the chair. Shadow actually stays upright for a second before falling face first to the mat. Aaron picks up the chair again and points at the even larger dent in the middle of it, shouting out at the fans and asking them what they think of their hero now. It is now Shadow Demon who lies incapacitated in the ring, much to the delight of O’Shea. He searches around the ring momentarily before finally making his way towards the corner where he leaps up onto the top rope in one quick motion. He then stands tall, staring down at an out cold Shadow Demon before a picturesque 630 corkscrew splash!

Having laid out his opponent Aaron O’Shea comes to his feet once again only to walk to the other side of the ring, drop down, and roll out. It is as if the crowd has ESP as them scream in frenzy just before Aaron heads under the ring and slides back out with the 20 foot ladder that they’ve no doubt been waiting for the entire night. With it now in his grasp, Aaron looks at it with a smile before sliding it under the bottom rope. But surprisingly Aaron does not enter the ring. He instead pulls out another ladder! The fans go wild as Aaron tosses that ladder in as well then and follows it inside. He quickly sets that ladder up as a battered Shadow lies on the ground now as Aaron callously puts the boots to him a few times, then looks around for another weapon to finish the job, spotting a chair on the far end of the ring and heading over towards it. He instead goes under it and pulls out another ladder! All the while, Shadow lies on the ground in obvious pain, his hand reaching around for something, anything, to use against Aaron... then suddenly his grip closes around a weapon. Aaron finally gets his hands on the chair again, waiting for SD to get up. As SD does, Aaron makes a run for SD with the chair... only to suddenly be clocked in the face with a brass knuckle shot! He's holding the brutal weapon in both hands, an almost sadistic look on his face as a bloodied Aaron staggers backwards, holding his face! SD moves in, eyes Aaron carefully, then almost casually brings the weapon down in Aaron's skull, knocking him down to the ground! A chilly smirk crosses Aaron's face, then he throws the weapon down with disdain.

Tommy: "DAMN! What the hell was that?!"

With Aaron now prone in the corner SD charges at him but Aaron is able to avoid it at the last moment and as SD leaves his feet Aaron ducks out of the way and SD connects with a Stinger Splash hitting nothing but the turnbuckles. He hits the mat holding his chest as Aaron begins to climb the ropes but Shadow Demon kicks out at Aaron's standing leg causing him to lose his balance and crotch himself on the ropes. SD climbs the ropes, signaling for something big, but O’Shea begins to fight it off. SD, now balanced on the ropes as well, pushes Aaron to the mat but Aaron rolls straight back to his feet again, reaching to the corner and grabbing his weapon. As SD gets to his feet and steadies himself on the ropes Aaron swings the Barbwire Cane as hard as he can, smashing Shadow Demon square in the face and knocking him from the turnbuckles all the way to the outside. Before he's even landed his blood has already begun to spill out on to the mat below and Aaron struggles to his feet, looking down at the pool of blood collecting by Shadow's head with a gratified smile. The amount of noise at this point in the arena is deafening. Aaron at last turns from Shadow’s vulnerable body and heads for the ladder.

Andrew: "FINALLY! Getting down the BUSINESS!"

As Shadow Demon struggles to get his bearings, Aaron seeks to capitalize, slowly picking up the ladder and setting it up. SD shakes his head clear, eyes up Aaron, then turns around and heads the other way towards one of the turnbuckles, where the black cloth bag he'd left is waiting for him, and rummages through it. The crowd can't believe Shadow's letting Aaron get away as he reaches into the bag and suddenly produces a long, thick, steel... arm? An entire arm has been grafted out of steel, complete with a thick, heavy looking fist, like some kind of super-gauntlet. Shadow slides his arm into the gauntlet, flexing the fist before suddenly charging towards Aaron, who's now set up the ladder and is preparing to climb it before striking out with the massive steel arm-gauntlet! Shadow's head snaps back and his entire body is flung backwards before landing with an abrupt crash, bleeding even more heavily than before.

The crowd can hardly believe what they are witnessing. The blood of these two men paints the ring from each end and continuously spills from their bodies. Shadow Demon stands with the gauntlet still on his arm, a wild eyed glare on his face, almost animalistic. But soon enough, Shadow begins to search the ring frantically. His eyes look up at the ladder and heads for the belt. He reaches it in a matter of seconds but suddenly can’t move...for Aaron has managed to grab hold of his feet. SD looks behind him and begins to shake it off just when Aaron raises...a fork? Before SD’s mind has the chance to register just what it is that Aaron is holding Shadow stabs him in the calf, immediately bringing Shadow to his knees! SD’s face is frozen in shock and pain as Aaron flops onto his stomach and pushes himself up on all fours. Shadow is still on his knees, struggling to get to his feet just as Aaron finally reaches his. He then punches Shadow in the throat and staggers towards the ladder. Suddenly, Shadow grabs Aaron's arm out of nowhere and hurls him into a heavy Irish Whip against the ropes. Aaron is overpowered by the whip and shoots off towards the ropes, while SD heads off in the other direction, still with that gauntlet around his arm. Aaron comes back on the rebound now, leaving Shadow to suddenly smash his gauntlet-clad arm straight into one of Aaron's kneecaps! Aaron's leg collapses under him from the impact as he crashes to an abrupt halt on the ground, holding onto his kneecap in sheer agony! It's hard to say how much damage has been done now as SD looks down at Aaron, a cold, emotionless look on his face.

Tommy: "I really think that these guys are trying to end each other’s careers!"

Andrew: "And what the hell was your first clue?!"

The fact that Aaron is on a level of pain that he has never visited before doesn’t need to be stated by the looks of him. The pain is so severe that he can’t even make a sound...and Shadow couldn’t approve more. The ladder still appears to be standing and at last Shadow begins to make his ascension. Rung by rung, with every ounce of strength he has left Shadow climbs closer and closer to the Rated R championship. The belt lingering above the ring is so close to him he can almost taste it. Aaron struggles on the mat below, looking up into the glaring lights above as Shadow prepares to at last end this match. The revelation causes Aaron to push on. He begins to prop himself upright, knowing that time is certainly of the essence. Aaron manages to make it to his feet just as Shadow stands perched at the top of the ladder, reaching up for the belt. But out of nowhere Aaron tosses himself into the ladder! Just as Shadow looks to have the belt, the ladder slowly plummets from twenty feet high in the air, throwing Shadow outside of the ring and sending him crashing straight through the announce table! The ladder lies against the ropes and Shadow Demon lies just as broken and scattered as the pieces of wood underneath him as the announcers scramble away from the scene momentarily, in completely shock and awe and the huge fall that Shadow Demon has just taken! Aaron falls to his knees in the ring, staring outside at an outstretched Shadow Demon, the ladder. Shadow’s chest rises and falls meagerly as he barely breathes. Aaron slowly inches his way towards the edge of the ring and rolls out, spilling onto the floor below him. His knee throbs and aches painfully and Aaron cries out, choosing to crawl over to the carnage he’s created to retrieve Shadow’s belt from him. As soon as his hand touches it Aaron pulls it towards him and cradles it in his arms. He then turns away as Shadow stirs, headed back for the ring, all the whileSD has grabbed a broken piece of the wood. He reaches out an arm and swings it like a mighty sword, slashes Aaron across the back just after he throws the ladder in the ring

Tommy: "HOLY SHIT! That is gonna leave one bad ass scar!"

Andrew: "They just don’t wanna give up! I’ve never seen anything like it! They are literally trying to kill each other and one of them just might succeed!"

Tommy: "Whoa...damn. that would make some serious history!"

Andrew: "What would?"

Tommy: "If one of them actually died. I mean DAMN!"

Shadow Demon at last begins pulling himself together, making his way up in a standing position as Aaron kneels, immobilized. Shadow hits Aaron straight across the head with the pieces of wood that he had before tossing it aside and pulling Aaron to his feet. He then goes to whip Aaron into the ring post but O’Shea reverses it and Shadow’s back crashes into it instead! Aaron limps over to Shadow Demon and nails him with a hard punch to the gut and then goes for the Dublin Dominator only to have Shadow nail him with a punch of his own and surprise him with a Mawashi-Geri kick. Aaron stays resilient, however, as Shadow yanks him up. He punches Shadow square in the nose and tosses him aside. But as he goes for him again, Shadow nails him with a sidekick to the stomach. Shadow now uses this chance to hop to his feet and the two men begin exchanging blow after blow, moving further up the ramp as if the arena is theirs. Aaron goes for a clothesline but SD blocks it clobbers him with a straight punch. SD lifts Aaron into the air and smashes him with an powerdriver onto the stage! With Aaron still lying face first on the stage Shadow looks down at the ladder standing in the ring and almost moves toward it but instead looks down at the side of the stage and sees tables lying flat below him. He leaps off the stage and begins setting two of them up side by side, positioning them just away from the staged area. He then sets up a third and lifts it on top of the other two, positioning it in the middle of the pair of tables before climbing back up on to the stage and kicking Aaron while he's still getting back to his feet. He grabs Aaron by the head and attempts to hurl him off the stage but Aaron counters at the last moment, grabbing hold of the edge of the LEGACY sign to stop himself from falling. Shadow attempts to charge at him to knock him off but Aaron gets his feet up, kicking Shadow square in the face. Aaron staggers for a moment and then falls off the stage, landing on the top of his own stack of tables but without the velocity to drive himself through them.

Andrew: "It looks like Shadow Demon set up his own trap there although it was meant for Aaron O’Shea."

Tommy: "He’s lucky he didn’t go through! He’s been through his share of tables tonight I’m sure!"

Andrew: "Amen to that!"

The fans begin to pop as Aaron looks up overhead at a lighting rig and the framework holding it up. With a grin on his face he begins to climb the framework until he's about twenty-five feet above the body of Shadow Demon. He points down at Shadow before leaping off, executing a picture-perfect Aaron O’my God before crashing in to Shadow and sending them both through the stack of tables to the floor. The fans begin chanting "HOLY SHIT" at the top of their lungs. The damage has been done to both men in this situation as Aaron lies overtop of Shadow. There is no movement from either one of them, just two bloody enemies lying together in a heap of destruction. It seems like hours go by as they continue to lay there, the level of noise in the arena has died down so much that you can almost here the fans breathing. There’s no telling what will happen at this point or if either man can even continue. Referee Weener stares from inside the ring with concern and curiosity but he can barely see anything. But just then Shadow begins to stir underneath of Aaron. And almost simultaneously Aaron shows signs of life as well, rolling off of Shadow onto the broken wood, baring less of the damage than Shadow. He begins a slow crawl back towards the ring as the fans engage in a mixed reaction at his survival. But the ever-strong Shadow is seconds behind him. Aaron clambers to his feet and hops back towards the ring with Shadow stumbling somewhere behind him. Aaron doesn’t even look back. He just continues on, heading into the ring with much effort as Shadow comes closely behind him. There are two ladders to choose from, one leaning against the ropes and one standing up right. Aaron goes to the one nearest to him, propping it up and wasting no time making his ascension just as Shadow spills into the ring.

Andrew: “Aaron is starting up the ladder again and Shadow looks in no shape to stop him. I’m afraid for Shadow Demon"

Tommy: "They both went off that stage but Shadow took the brunt of it! It nearly broke is damn back!"

Shadow struggles on the match, doing the best he can to get to his feet but the pain is just too much to bear. Time and time again he falls right back down on the mat. Aaron is almost at the top of the ladder now while Shadow's only just getting up, and it looks like this one could almost be over. Aaron slowly works his way up to his feet with what little energy he has left, then looks up at Aaron, who's just about to make it up to the top step of the ladder. Shadow's jaw sets and he shakes it off as Aaron reaches for the Rated R belt... then Shadow suddenly flies up on one last burst of energy, running straight up the ladder behind Aaron! Aaron barely has time to look behind in shock before Shadow grabs his leg in desperation, then leaps off with a Suicide POWERBOMB off the top of the ladder! Both he and Aaron hit the ground with a sickening BANG as both parties spill onto the canvas! Aaron is down and out, but Shadow himself looks like he might have taken some of the damage too as he struggles to sit back up.

Tommy: "SON OF A BITCH!!!"

Andrew: "Shadow Demon WITH A POWERBOMB off the ladder! HOLY SHIT! I’VE SEEN IT ALL!!! I HAVE SEEN IT ALL!!!"

The sheer level of energy is staggering as fans rise to their feet with pride and praise for NLWF. Shadow himself nearly seems in shock that he pulled off such a feat. His mind fights the urge for his body to give up, even when he is so close to victory, but Shadow overcomes it like he’s done so many times in the past. With Aaron lying in a pool of his own blood Shadow staggers toward the left ladder as Aaron begins to come around and begins climbing, holding his ribs as he does so and barely able to put one hand in front of the other. He gets to the top of the ladder and reaches out for the belt in and just as he grabs the title, Aaron hammers him from behind.

Andrew: "How the hell is Aaron O’Shea back on his feet?"

Tommy: “He’s Irish, he’s most likely drunk”

With Shadow's progress temporarily halted Aaron begins to climb up the right ladder, grabbing Shadow's head when he's within range and slamming it on the top of the ladder a few times. Barely maintaining his balance and with pain etched on his face Aaron smashing Shadow's head on to the Steel now as well. That seems to fire Shadow up and he begins to fight back with elbow shots to the gut of Aaron, almost knocking him from the ladder but Aaron is somehow able to hold on and rakes the eyes of Shadow. With Shadow now momentarily blinded Aaron turns around, looking as though he's setting up for the Dublin Dominator off the top of the ladder. Shadow attempts to fight back but Aaron nails him with a few more right hands before pulling him even higher on the ladder so both men are now standing on the very top, both at eye level of the championship. Aaron facing one way, and Shadow facing the other. With no regard for his own wellbeing Aaron leaps off the ladder and pulls Shadow Demon with him, flipping them both over in mid-air and crashing to the mat with all of his weight on top of Shadow Demon.

Andrew: "HOLY SHIT!!! FLIPPING DUBLIN DOMINATOR FROM O’SHEA!!"

Aaron struggles back to his feet, nothing more than the bitterness toward Shadow that he has driving him on now. Slowly he begins to climb the ladders again, almost slipping at one point. The fans begin to boo loudly as he slowly reaching up for the title, Shadow crawls to the ladder, but is to late as Aaron O’Shea pulls the strap free

Tommy: "AARON O’SHEA HAS DONE IT!!!! AND WHAT A FUCKING MIND BLOWING ENDING!!!"

Andrew: "MY GOD WHAT A MATCH!!!"

Aaron O’Shea just sits on top of the ladders looking at the chaos that's all around the ring and then looking down at the Rated R championship, Aaron O’Shea’s eyes are glazed over and he continuously shakes his head.

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Tails is seen standing in the middle of the ring, with a mic in hand.

Andrew: Tails will not be fighting tonight due to a vicious attack from Death Angel, who is on a SYCO RAMPAGE TONIGHT!

Tommy: It’s really scary.

Tails: “It’s been a while since the last I stood right here in the middle of this ring, holding a mic. And I don’t care if you like me, or hate me…none of you people sitting here or at home can say you don’t want me back here, they can’t say they want me to leave again, you want to know why? Because I’m Tails, the sensational epic!”

Tails goes to keep talking, but his mic just shuts off, Tails try’s tapping the mic but still don’t work. Then Tails looks at the ring people, and they don’t know what’s going on, than Stone Sour by Reborn hits the speaker system, and the fans go crazy, while Tails just stands there with a smile on his face.

After Stone Sour hits the speakers, the one and only Frank Hart come walking from the backstage. When he’s all the way out from the back, he stands there looking at Tails who’s looking back at him. Frank than starts to walk down the ramp, while the crowd is going crazy! Frank gets to the ring and walks up the steel steps into the ring.

Now Tails and Frank Hart are just looking face to face, when Frank grabs a mic from the ring people.

Franks Hart: “Well if it’s not the one and only Tails, the Sensational Epic.”

Tails: “Hey Frank, good to see you man.”

Frank Hart: “Well look who finally decided to show his face, I hope you had fun while you went missing for so long.”

Tails: “Hey man I just want to apologize for…”

Frank Hart cuts Tails off.

Frank Hart: “For walking out on the best tag team in history?”

The fans start to scream Hart Attacks over and over again, while Tails and Hart just look around.

Frank Hart: “You know my Hart was broken when you left the team, I thought we had something good, I thought we were really boys Tails.” Tails: “Look man I’m So…”

Frank Hart cuts Tails off again.

Frank Hart: “Than what do you do after you leave the team and the NLWF? You go and hide out for months, while the NLWF tag team division melts down!”

Tails: “Hey I’m sorry man about all that, but I had a drug problem and I went into rehab.”

Frank Hart: “Oh poor me, I had a drug problem…See if you were more like me, and didn’t hang out with all those bums at the clubs maybe you wouldn’t of had a damn drug problem! Than when you do decide to come back to NLWF, you don’t take the time to come see me, and catch up on things?”

Both man just stand there looking at each other…five seconds go by before both men start to laugh. The whole thing was a act.

Tails is still laughing when he grabs the mic from the floor.

Tails: “We had them going Hart.”

Hart on the mat laughing, reaches over and grabs a mic.

Frank Hart: “Yeah we did, just like we had them back in the old days.”

Tails helps Frank up from the mat.

Tails: “Yeah, you see how the fans went when they heard the words, ‘Hart Attacks’. I swear they acted like God was coming back to earth.”

Hart: “Yeah I seen that, but you can’t blame them for getting happy…The Hart Attacks are gods!”

Tails: “Duh, everyone already knows that. We were the best tag team there was, and so far what it looks like ever will be…Well compare to this little team called 25 to life.”

Hart: “Hey Tails wasn’t 25 to life a video game?”

Tails: “Indeed it was Hart…What has this federation come to, naming there tag teams after a video game…and you want to know what the worst thing about this whole thing is Hart?”

Hart: “What’s that Tails?”

You can see that Hart already knows what Tails is going to say because he’s trying so hard not to laugh.

Tails: “There the Tag Team champions! And tonight I was scheduled to be in a match with one of the members from the team, Mexican Samurai.”

Hart looks like he just seen a fat girls ass crack sticking out of her pants.

Hart: “Wait did I just hear you right Tails?”

Tails nods his head.

Hart: “There the Tag champs, and one of their names is Mexican Samurai? What’s the other guy name, Famer Ninja?”

Tails just starts to laugh, and so dose the crowd.

Tails: “No Brenton Cyrus.”

Hart looks like he knows that name.

Hart: “Is that, that Hanna Montana chick father or something?”

Tails: “No it’s the GM for Legacy.”

Hart: “Yeah that’s right, almost forgot about him.”

Tails: “Yeah, and there the Tag Team champions…I didn’t even know this till my match with Mexican Samurai, when’s the last time these fools even defended the tag titles?”

Tails and Hart both shrug their shoulders.

Tails: “If there was ever a time The Hart Attacks needed to do a comeback it would be now, because this 25 to life team, is just going to keep giving the Tag division a bad name.”

Hart: “Yeah, but no matter what they won’t ever hurt the Hart Attacks name, were just too damn good for a jobber team to hurt us.”

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World Heavyweight Championship
- Brenton Cyrus [vs] Conor O‘Sullivan -

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match for the NLWF World Heavyweight Championship! On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 205 pounds, from Des Moines, Iowa, Brenton Cyrus!!!

[Nothing Happens]

Samantha Praxton - and his opponent, weighing in at 200 pounds, from Munster, Ireland, 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.

(ring, ring, ring)

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Brenton Cyrus runs through the crowd and jumps the guardrail, blood dripping from his skull
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Brenton Cyrus slides into the ring, and drives a forearm into the head of Conor O'Sullivan.


Tommy - Brenton Cyrus made it!

Andrew: Its Main Event time here on Legacy!

[Brenton Cyrus gives Conor O'Sullivan a reverse neckbreaker. Brenton Cyrus climbs to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan is up again. Conor O'Sullivan bounces Brenton Cyrus off the ropes and clotheslines him. Conor O'Sullivan covers Brenton Cyrus. Rocky Mason counts. ...1 Brenton Cyrus kicks out. ]

Andrew - Not even close!

[Brenton Cyrus climbs to his feet. Brenton Cyrus bounces Conor O'Sullivan off the ropes and clotheslines him. Brenton Cyrus grabs Conor O'Sullivan and applies an arm wrench. ]

Tommy - Brenton Cyrus executes a arm wrench.

[Conor O'Sullivan executes a springboard bulldog, slamming Brenton Cyrus's head onto the mat. Conor O'Sullivan sucks chants start in the crowd. ]

Andrew - Good springboard bulldog by Conor O'Sullivan.

Tommy: There is a stain where Brenton Cyrus had his head bounce off the mat!

[Conor O'Sullivan is up again. Conor O'Sullivan covers Brenton Cyrus hooking the leg. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 Brenton Cyrus escapes. ]

Tommy - That was almost the end of the match right there!

[Now Brenton Cyrus standing. Conor O'Sullivan applies the clawhold on Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus hits Conor O'Sullivan with the back of his elbow. Conor O'Sullivan chops Brenton Cyrus. Conor O'Sullivan tackles Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O'Sullivan gets up. Brenton Cyrus is back on his feet. Brenton Cyrus drives a forearm into Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus gives Conor O'Sullivan a reverse neckbreaker. Brenton Cyrus moves back to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan gets back to his feet. Brenton Cyrus hits the fallaway slam on Conor O'Sullivan. ]

Andrew - Nice fallaway slam by Brenton Cyrus.

[Brenton Cyrus gets up. Brenton Cyrus hooks Conor O'Sullivan in the abdominal stretch. Rocky Mason asks Conor O'Sullivan if he quits. ... Brenton Cyrus tightens the hold forcing Conor O‘Sullivan to scream in pain. ... ... ... Brenton Cyrus breaks the hold. Brenton Cyrus measures Conor O'Sullivan up and drops a closed fist. Brenton Cyrus moves back to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan gets up. Brenton Cyrus hits Conor O'Sullivan with the back of his elbow. ]

Tommy - back elbow!

[Brenton Cyrus get nailed with a double axhandle chop from Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus gets up. Brenton Cyrus moves back to his feet. Brenton Cyrus applies an arm wrench to Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus fist drops Conor O'Sullivan on the mat. ]

Andrew - Brenton Cyrus executes a fist drop.

[Brenton Cyrus DDT’s Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus climbs to the top rope. Conor O'Sullivan gets hit with the shooting star press from Brenton Cyrus. Referee Rocky Mason makes the count. ...1 ...2 Conor O'Sullivan kicks out. ]

Tommy - O’Sullivan just kicked out of a Shooting Star Press from Brenton Cyrus!

[Brenton Cyrus executes the brain buster on Conor O'Sullivan. Now Brenton Cyrus standing/ Conor O'Sullivan stands up. Brenton Cyrus drives a forearm into Conor O'Sullivan. ]

Andrew - Brenton Cyrus executes a forearm smash.

[Conor O'Sullivan chops Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus bounces Conor O'Sullivan off the ropes and clotheslines him.]

Tommy - Brenton Cyrus executes a clothesline, folding Conor O’Sullivan in half.

[Brenton Cyrus climbs to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan executes an airplane spin on Brenton Cyrus. Conor O'Sullivan gets back to his feet. Brenton Cyrus get nailed with a double axhandle chop from Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O'Sullivan grabs Brenton Cyrus and applies an arm wrench. ]

Andrew - Conor O'Sullivan with a arm wrench.

[Conor O'Sullivan measures Brenton Cyrus up and drops a closed fist to his blood skull. Conor O'Sullivan is back on his feet. Conor O'Sullivan goes for a pin. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 Brenton Cyrus escapes. ]

Tommy - Conor O'Sullivan should have known better than to try for a pin at this point in the match.

[Brenton Cyrus gets up. Brenton Cyrus drives a forearm into Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus bounces Conor O'Sullivan off the ropes and clotheslines him. Brenton Cyrus gives Conor O'Sullivan a reverse neckbreaker. Brenton Cyrus gets back to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan gets up. Conor O'Sullivan executes a back breaker on Brenton Cyrus. ]

Andrew - Conor O'Sullivan executes a back breaker.

[Brenton Cyrus gets back to his feet. Brenton Cyrus get whipped into the corner and Conor O'Sullivan follows him in with an avalanche. Conor O'Sullivan applies the clawhold on Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus hits Conor O'Sullivan with the back of his elbow. Brenton Cyrus drives a forearm into the head of Conor O'Sullivan. Brenton Cyrus hits Conor O'Sullivan with the back of his elbow. Brenton Cyrus gives Conor O'Sullivan the cobra clutch suplex onto the mat.

Fuck’em Up Cyrus Fuck’em Up
Fuck’em Up Cyrus Fuck’em Up
Fuck’em Up Cyrus Fuck’em Up

Conor O'Sullivan gets up. Brenton Cyrus bounces Conor O'Sullivan off the ropes and clotheslines him. Conor O'Sullivan stands up. Conor O'Sullivan tackles Brenton Cyrus. ]

Tommy - football tackle!

[Conor O‘Sullivan climbs to the top rope and goes for a double ax handle. Brenton Cyrus dropkicks Conor O‘Sullivan out of mid air.]

Tommy - Brenton Cyrus with a drop kick

[Now Conor O'Sullivan standing. Conor O'Sullivan clotheslines Brenton Cyrus off. Brenton Cyrus stands up. Brenton Cyrus clotheslines Conor O'Sullivan. Now Conor O'Sullivan standing. Conor O'Sullivan picks Brenton Cyrus up and executes a stomachbreaker. Conor O'Sullivan suplexes Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus gets back to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan applies the clawhold on Brenton Cyrus. Conor O'Sullivan sucks chants start in the crowd. Conor O’Sullivan waits for Brenton Cyrus to stand up. Conor O’Sullivan head butts Brenton Cyrus directly to the cut on his forehead, then goes for the pin.

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Conor O’Sullivan climbs to the second rope, and jumps off at Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus ducks Conor O'Sullivan’s Irish Implant attempt from the middle rope. Brenton Cyrus runs and kicks Conor O'Sullivan in the skull. Brenton Cyrus covers Conor O'Sullivan hooking the leg. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Tommy - Brenton Cyrus has won the match!

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, and STILL The NLWF World Heavyweight Champion, Brenton Cyrus!!!

Andrew: Amazing victory.

Brenton Cyrus leaves the ring and grabs a steel chair. Brenton Cyrus slides into the ring and hit’s a downed Conor O’Sullivan with the steel chair. Brenton Cyrus raises the chair high into the air and does it again, and then once more before falling down in a blood covered mess.

Tommy: Cyrus has snapped!

“Stop right there Brenton Cyrus”

Brenton Cyrus turns around confused as to who the hell said that.

Carlos Silva: Brenton Cyrus, you have been running a show that doesn’t belong to you! This show is rightfully mine and now that I am eighteen years old it is official! LEGACY IS MINE!

Brenton Cyrus smiles while blood pours down his face like a faucet

Carlos Silva: I’m going to start with Simple Survival, which will feature the Steel Asylum match, but the participants are a bit wrong. Because Brenton Cyrus you will defend that World Heavyweight Championship in the toughest match of your entire fucking life!

Carlos Silva smiles a vindictive smile

Carlos Silva: At Simple Survival it will be Brenton Cyrus defending the World Heavyweight Championship against Havoc, Conor O’Sullivan, Death Angel, Tails, and The Mexican Samurai, inside of the STEEL ASYLUM!

Brenton Cyrus shakes his head and laughs it off, he turns around only to be caught with The Devils Impact from Death Angel. Death Angel holds his Global Annihilation Championship high above his head proudly but then gets kicked in the stomach and hit with the No World for Tomorrow from Tails. Tails pumps up the crowd by waving his arms after the impact but that all ends when Havoc lifts Tails into the air and drops him down with the Havoc Bomb.

Carlos Silva watches on with a smile on his face

Justin Kash lifts Havoc arm high in the air, Havoc gets spun around quickly and dropped with a Shadow Crusher, Justin Kash attempts a punch and Shadow Demon laughs at him, Shadow Demon kicks Kash to the stomach and drops him with a Shadow Crusher.

Shadow Demon points up at the Briefcase hanging above the ring, when he looks down the World Heavyweight Championship is at his feet. Shadow Demon reaches down and grabs the World Heavyweight Championship, he stares at is while its in his hand. Shadow Demon turns around to come face to face with a bloody Brenton Cyrus. Shadow Demon hands Brenton Cyrus the World Heavyweight Championship and the two stare at each other as Legacy ends.

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Special Thanks:
Chuck Matthews
Carmine Vestieri
Death Angel