“I Don‘t Care Who You Are…”
“… Or What You‘ve Done to Get to This Point…”
“…Tonight You Represent the Entire NLWF!”
Brenton Cyrus is standing on a stage looking at all the Superstars of NLWF, His voice echoes throughout the halls of the arena, then fans outside just waiting to be let in.
The Alarm goes off informing NLWF that the fans are being let in.
Brenton Cyrus: This is it everyone, the moment we’ve all been waiting for, 80,000 People ready to watch THE BEST SHOW ON EARTH!
People start to take there seats…
Brenton Cyrus: ”It’s show time!
The camera opens to the sold out arena in Des Moines, Iowa. A few signs are visible some that read “NLWF > ALL OTHERS”, “TAILS RAPED MY SON’S SONIC GAME” followed by another that reads “DEATH ANGEL Ate My Baby” and concluded with “F*** JWF”. The camera then cuts to a clips from last week’s Legacy when Carlos Silva managed interrupted carnage between Legacy’s big players and made tonights Steel Asylum match
Too many weeds in the flowers
Too many pills in the pharmacy now
Too many bugs in the shower
There's too much shit in the air we breathe now
The camera cuts to quick shots of Frank Hart defeating Chuck Matthews not only earning himself the Freedom Champion but also a spot in the Universal elimination championship match!
There's too much anger inside me
There's too much scarring when I bleed
There's too much therapy I need
There is no god that I have seen
The camera flashes to a clip of the first encounter between Kaos and Demetrius Randall, where Kaos managed to come out victorious, before cutting to a clip of Johnny Stylez last NLWF match along with his recent attacks on Alex Mark.
There's too much doubt in my mom's words
There's too much fear in the way she sees life
I wonder if I’m just like her
I wonder if I can make myself right
Death Angel being pulled out of the cage by Justin Kash to grant Death Angel a victory over Brenton Cyrus and the Annihilation championship, while clips of Brenton’s multiple title defenses begin to play as it eventually fades into a clip that reads “HE WILL LEAD THE REVIVAL”
There's too much anger inside me
There's too much scarring when I bleed
There's too much therapy I need
There is no god that I have seen
You try to help
You listen well
You cannot change the way I see
Brenton’s multiple successful title defenses are interrupted by a clip of Shadow Demon’s big victories over everyone that was favored over him, including SBK, until finally cutting into a clip that reads “CHAMPIONSHIP CASE…WHO IS THE FUTURE?”
There's too much anger inside me
There's too much scarring when I bleed
There's too much therapy I need
There is no god that I have seen
The camera cuts to ringside where the announcers Tommy and Andrew as Legacy kicks off the night.
Tommy: Evenin’, bitches!
Andrew: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to No Limit Wrestling Federation’s “Simple Survival” live from Des Moines, Iowa!! And what a show we have scheduled for you tonight after an astonishing Legacy and a re-bounding Direct Hit! From top to bottom this lineup is indeed one of the best in NLWF today, with a history making main event!
Tommy: That’s right, this is the first time ever we have are selves a match where Three championships will be up for grabs! Not to mention the Steel Asylum itself!
Andrew: We also have Shadow Demon, Rico Sutton, Aaron O’Shea, and Nic Leone fighting to see just who will become the second ever championship Case holder!
Tommy: So you all just seat tight and hold on to your asses because this is a night you don’t wanna miss!
-Samantha Praxton-
His opponent, he is from Brooklyn New York, making his debut, please welcome, Jaaaaaaaaaames Shaaaaaaark!
James Shark walks down the ramp looking nothing but confident, he looks straight at Kid Kill whos in the ring, and cocks in a cocky smile, he walks down the ramp and slides into the ring, he then snatches the microphone away from Samantha and the fans began to boo loudley, James Shark just nodded his head, listening to the Boos, and as they slowly died off he cleared his throat.
-James Shark-
Look who decided to show. Ladies and Gentlemen. Boys and Girls. I would like to present to you, the man who has been running from me all week long, the one the only, Kid Kill!
Kid Kill looked at James Shark, he looked abit afraid, but he also looked really mad, he began to crack his knuckles and stretch his legs, he was ready to give James a fight, James cocked in another smile and raised the microphone to his lips.
-James Shark-
Kid Kill, stretch all you want motherfucker, Im not cocky, just confident, and tonight, Im not going easy, Im going all out bitch.
James Shark dropped the microphone and smiled, followed by flexing as the camera as the fans boo'd loudley and Kid Kill rolled his eyes.
-BELL RINGS-
Kid Kill and James Shark both walk to the center of the ring, they go nose to nose, Kid Kill stays all quiet, looking very mad while James Shark talks trash, James Shark then backs up a few steps and laughs, he then taunts Kid Kill by giving him the middle finger, and Kid Kill explodes on James Shark, running up to him and attempting to knock him off his feet with huge shots to the head and shots to the gut.
-Andrew-
And now "The Shark" may have bitten off more then he could chew.
James Shark then delivers a huge knee, it lands right in Kid Kills midsection and it stops the attack, Kid Kill falls right to the floor holding his midsection, James Shark begins to luagh, he rubs his head and looks at his hand to check for blood, but he doesnt have a scratch on him, the Refferee walks over to James Shark and gives him a warning for the hit to the midsection but James Shark just pushes the Reff away.
-Tommy-
James Shark is the future of Legacy, you could just see it.
-Andrew-
Come on Andrew, siriously?, all I see is a man who is too cock-
-Tommy-
Not cocky, just confident.
James Shark picks up Kid Kill who is still in pain, he grabs him in a huge headlock, then slams him down with a big time DDT, right in the middle of the ring, and you can hear the impact, the fans go "OOOH!", but then start a "Go Home Shark" chant, James Shark shakes his head at the chant, he then picks up Kid Kill again, this time he stands Kid Kill up, and just starts to mess around with him, slapping him in the face, Kid Kill then goes for a right hand, but James Shark dodges it, James then hits a huge high kick right to the head of Kid Kill, and Kid Kill stumbles back, stunned by the kick, James Shark then runs straight to Kid Kill and clotheslines him outside of the ring and the fans boo loudler.
-Tommy-
Thease fans are really ignorant, they obviously dont know a good superstar when they see one.
-Andrew-
I dont blame them at all, not even 5 seconds into this match and James Shark intentionally hits a lowblow.
-Tommy-
Thats called Confidence Andrew.
-Andrew-
Call it Confidence, I call it being a coward.
Kid Kill gets to his knees, and the Reff is at the "6" count, Kid Kill then slides into the ring quickly, but as that happens, James Shark hits a huge headbutt right to the skull of Kid Kill and Kid Kill falls right to the floor, and you can see that the side of Kid Kills head is bruised badly, and is quite busted up.
-Andrew-
My God!, and that headbutt knocks Kid Kill right off his feet!
-Tommy-
Theres a reason why headbutts are illegal in some companies of MMA Andrew.
James Shark begins to flex again and the fans begin to boo loudley, he then calls over a Staff Member, and the Staff Member walks over to ringside, they begin to argue, but then the Staff Member gives James Shark his cellphone and the fans look confused, James Shark then opens the cellphone and begins to play some music, followed by dancing to it, the fans begin to boo loudley, Kid Kill slowly gets to one knee and looks up at James Shark who is dancing to "Get Up" by 50 Cent, Kid Kill looks really mad at this point.
-Andrew-
This man is just being very disrespectful, he cant do that can he??, who the hell does he think he is?
-Tommy-
You know Andrew, James Shark is just redefining the word "Confidence".
Kid Kill gets up, he runs at full speed towards James Shark, and James Shark drops the cellphone and gets his hands up, Kid Kill then ducks a huge left hand from James and takes James down with a spear, the fans cheer loudley, chanting a "Lets Go Kill", Kid Kill then begins to throw huge punches at James Shark, doing some ground and pound, he then gets up and begins to hit huge angry stomps on James Shark not letting him up, and now Kid Kill is gaining confidence.
-Andrew-
The fans really getting behind Kid Kill!
-Tommy-
Then the fans shall fall with Kid Kill!
-Andrew-
Oh enough!
Kid Kill now begins to tuant James Shark, giving James Shark the finger now, he then gets on his knees, and leans in, his head inches away from James Shark, he then begins to talk some trash, he looks really confident now, but all of a sudden James Shark, spits right in his eye as the fans boo loudley, Kid Kill stumbles to the floor, he slowly gets back up and begins to rub the saliva off his eyes, he then looks forward to see James Shark standing infront of him, James Shark smiles, he blows a kiss to Kid Kill and laughs.
-Tommy-
You cannot "play" who is the more confident man, when your in the ring with James Shark.
Kid Kill then runs towards James Shark again, full speed, this only makes James Shark smile grow, James Shark then hits Kid Kill with a huge vicious right hand, sending Kid Kill off his feet and right to the floor, the fans all go on their feet, and the arena seems to be silent for a minute as a replay begins to show.
-Andrew-
Oh my god.., its as if James Shark took Kid Kills head off.
-Tommy-
I cannot agree with you more, he must have a broken neck, broken jaw, is this match over??
James Shark smiles, he doesnt even bother getting ontop of Kid Kill, he then slowly walks over to Kid Kill to talk some trash but the Reff pushes James Shark away and tells him that enough is enough, he then calls for some paramedics and James Shark smiles, he walks over to the corner of the ring and picks up the cellphone and begins to take pictures of Kid Kill, the fans begin to boo loudley.
-Andrew-
Ok he just crossed the line, that is just disrespecting your opponent to a whole new level, hes just taking pictures of Kid Kill like some teenage kid who has just witnessed a school yard brawl.
-Tommy-
Hey Andrew, look around, everyone’s taking pictures, I think the whole world truly knows what James Shark is capable of now.
-Andrew-
What?, spitting on your face, lowblowing you?, dancing infront of you like some clown? -Tommy-
No, being capable of talking trash, and backing it up.
-Samantha Praxton-
Ladies and Gentlemen, as a result of a Knockout, this match cannot go on any furthur, here is your winner.... Jaaaaaaames Shaaaaaark!
James Shark raises his hands in confidence smiling, the fans boo loudley, and he watches as Kid Kill gets moved to a stretcher, James Shark begins to luagh, he then tuants the knocked out Kid Kill by pretending to dig a hole in the middle of the ring, then putting his body in the whole and burying him as he makes the sign of the cross.
-Tommy-
I believe that means, Kid Kill, Rest In Peace.
“When Driven Past a Point of Insanity…”
“…And There is Nothing Left But a Two Broken Men…”
“…Respect Will Be Resurrected.”
NLWF Presents: Resurrection of Respect
Live on Pay Per View July 26th
Aaron is enters the locker room where he stumbles upon Shadow Demon who is playing with a deck of cards, Aaron is curious.
Aaron: Shadow? What are you doing?
Shadow turns around.
Shadow Demon: Aaron...do you want to see a magic trick?
Aaron: Sure.
Shadow grabs the deck of cards and spreads them out against the bench in the locker room.
Shadow Demon: Go ahead, pick a card.
Aaron grabs the card in the middle and hold it up.
Shadow Demon: What does your card say?
Aaron: It says the two of hearts.
Shadow Demon: Okay, I'm going to take the card and put it in my hand, soon it'll disappear and change into another. Feel free to watch.
Aaron scoffs.
Aaron: You are letting me watch? There is no way you can do that!
Shadow Demon: Hold on...
Shadow reaches puts the card behind his back.
Shadow Demon: Are you ready?
Aaron: Yes!
Shadow Demon: Are you sure?
Aaron: Um, Yes!!!!
Shadow's hand comes back as he throws powder in the eye of Aaron O' Shea. Shadow grabs the card and throws it in the pile and grabs another.
Shadow Demon: TA-DA!
Aaron is on the floor, rubbing his eyes in agony. Shadow looks disappointed.
Shadow Demon: You don't like my magic tricks?
Marissa: Ladies and gents it is time for Direct Hit’s opening match of the night, it is a triple threat match! Introducing first he is representing North Carolina…GIVE IT UP FOR NATHAN LANCASTER!
Shadows Fall’s What Drives the Weak hit’s the speakers and the lights change to gold and red. Nathan walks out onto the stage and taunts to the crowd a bit before making his way down to the ring. When he is a face, he will stop and slap hands with every fan. He gets to the ring and takes off the shirt he is wearing and throws it to the crowd and taunts and gets ready for the rush that is competitioFace
Marissa: Introducing next he is from Los Angeles California …give it up for Tyler Lucas!!!
The lights start to flicker as REDRUM MURDER - 50 CENT comes over the PA system. The lights go comepletely out and when they come back on Tyler Lucas is standing at the top of the entrance ramp. He stands there for a second and then slowly makes his way to the ring.
The lights dim and the crowd goes silent in anticipation. Suddenly "Power" kicks into life and boos rush over the sold out building. A single spotlight shines on the stage where "The Iceman" Kelvin Brown stands grinning cockily at the fans. Brown removes his ring jacket and drops it on the stage before beginning a slow walk to the ring, stopping every few feet to yell a profanity at the jeering fans.
Marissa: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome, from Leeds England, making his debut with NLWF…GIVE IT UP FOR KELVIN BROWN!!!
Nathan seeks to get the early advantage and charges at Brown, kicking him hard as he gets to his feet. The referee calls for the bell as Tyler charges Nathan nailing a drop kick, sending him flying into the ropes and allowing Brown time to get back to his feet now. The Iceman runs into the ropes and launches himself at Tyler in a close line but it is countered by Tyler into a dragon supplex. Tyler goes for the early pin attempt and bridges up to hold The Iceman’s shoulders down in the supplex, the referee slides into place to count.
ONE...
T... Nathan Lancaster kicks Tyler Lucas off of Brown
Joey: Tyler Lucas with an early pin attempt thwarted by Nathan Lancaster
Brian: Nathan’s a flaming faggot
Tyler pops back to his feet and locks up with Nathan, punching him a few times in his gut before jumping back and drop kicking him in place. Using his momentum Tyler catches Nathan as he stumbles off the ropes into a DDT. Brown starts to kick at the head of Nathan as Tyler backs away for a moment. The Iceman drops his elbow into the chest of Nathan Lancaster, then gets back to his feet quickly, dropping his elbow into Nathan’s chest again. Tyler Lucas rejoins the fray rushing at Brown, kneeing him in the back then dropping him down to the mat hard, with an Enziguri take down. Tyler Lucas grabs Nathan and drags him back to his feet, whipping him into the turn buckle. Tyler quickly follows by climbing the turnbuckle, then pulling Nathan up with him. Tyler executes a hard fall away supplex from the top turn buckle, Nathan Lancaster hits the mat in a thud, with the crowd giving Lucas a mix reaction. Tyler rolls up Nathan...
ONE...
TWO...
Nathan Lancaster manages to somehow kick out. Tyler Lucas is suddenly blindsided by a super kick from The Iceman who has gotten back up.
Joey: Tyler Lucas nearly with the win.
Eric: But the Iceman said no no no, like that rehab song, man is that Whinehouse a mess now. Guess it’s true Crack kills
The Iceman goes for another super kick to a staggering Tyler but his leg is caught! Tyler drives his elbow into the knee of The Iceman and then slams him to the ground by his leg. Tyler Lucas follows up quickly on the offensive grabbing Nathan back to his feet and once again climbing the turn buckle with his opponent.
Tyler Lucas goes to back supplex Nathan off the turn buckle but Nathan blocks it! Tyler Lucas starts to punch at Nathan then tries it again... Nathan blocks again! Nathan gets the upper hand and goes to supplex Tyler Lucas but Tyler shifts the momentum and lifts up Nathan. Tyler loses his balance and slips. Nathan Lancaster goes crashing to the mat, Nathan Lancaster goes crashing into the top turn buckle!
Crowed: YOU FUCK UP…YOU FUCK UP…YOU FUCK UP…
Nathan’s knee lands right onto the turn buckle, while his other leg hooks under the rope, in his momentum of the fall Nathan begins to fall outside of the ring, but his leg is caught and twists him around falling to the outside, slamming into the ring steps with the same knee that just hit the turn buckle! Nathan is out of the ring grabbing his knee! The referee slides out of the ring to check on Nathan...
Brian: Eh, he’s alright. That’s why problem with having a fag referee.
Joey: What is?
Brian: He always wants to “check” on the wrestlers.
Kelvin Brown in the ring decides to use this to his advantage and drives a knee into the back of Tyler Lucas. Brown follows it up by locking up with Tyler facing the other way, Brown hooks both of his arms and lifts him up, then slams him down hard in a double underhook slam. Kelvin Brown covers... the referee is still not in the ring.
...
......
Tyler Lucas kicks out at about what would have been a two count. Kelvin Brown looks furious there was no referee in the ring. Outside the ring, EMTs are rushing to the aid of Nathan Lancaster, who is still holding his knee. It seems he banged it up worse than it looks on his fall. Kelvin Brown comes over to see what is going on and out of the blue Nathan uses whatever he has left and suplexs Kelvin Brown to the outside, as the referee slides back into the ring. Nathan pulls himself into the ring on one leg, he turns around and is right away met with a kick to the midsection, and is quickly dropped with the Flight of Fear!
Joey: Tyler Lucas hits the Flight of Fear out of nowhere, Nathan Lancaster is not moving at all as Tyler covers...
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…
Marissa: Here is you winner…TYLER LUCAS!
Joey: Not a bad way to start off a comeback
Brian: Kid got lucky, if the ref wasn’t aiding to Nathan, it could have been a different story
Joey: If the ref wasn’t checking Nathan, If the ref wasn’t masturbating, if the ref this, If ref that. It still wouldn’t matter! Tyler Lucas had this won from the start
‘Got yourself a Gun’ hits the PA system as Nathan is rolling around the ring holding his knee. Carmine Vestieri strolls down the ramp carrying a gallon of gasoline in his hand. Carmine rolls into the ring and grabs a mic…
Carmine: Everyone…I want you to take a long, hard look at what a douchbag looks like. Fathers I want you all to tell your kids this is what a grade A loser with too much time on his hands looks like. I’m getting real fucking tired with this bullshit of everyone trying to take what I helped build. First it was the EWA, and now its these rejects.
Nathan looks to crawl out of the ring, but Carmine stands on the injured knee, the sold out arena is silent from the bloody scream of Nathan
Carmine: Between all this bullshit, and the bullshit my wife is putting me through I’m surprised I haven’t pulled a Michael Jackson.
The crowed boo’s at the jab of Michael Jackson
Carmine: Now I can’t legally set my wife on fire, but I can surely as hell light this piece of shit on fire.
Carmine puts more pressure on the knee as he begins poring the gasoline on the head of Nathan, as the crowed watches in horror for Nathan who is trying everything to pull away from Carmine.
Carmine: Nathan…
Carmine strikes a match
Carmine: YOUR FIRED!!!
And he drops the match on the head of Nathan Lancaster, setting his whole head up in flames.
Carmine: Ladies and gents I give you a giant pile of flaming shit! Let this be a lesson to anyone who dares to cause any sort of drama in NLWF…
Joey: Holy shit, Carmine just set Nathan Lancaster on fire! I can smell the burring flesh as I sit here!
Brian: That’s how we roll here in the NLWF!
Joey: You CANNOT condom this, Carmine just set another man’s head on fire!
Brian: He made an attempt on the NLWF, if you ask me he’s getting off easy
Carmine stands over Nathan as the flames grow out of control all over the face of Nathan Lancaster. A smirk comes over the face of Carmine as we shoot to are next segment of the night…
The camera switches to the backstage area as they are wheeling Nathan Lancaster to the ambulance, Nathan is still a little out of it as he rolls off the stretcher and attempts to walk to the Ambulance, the EMT’s are trying to get him back on the stretcher but he isn’t having it…
Shark: I think you should listen to what they’re telling you.
Nathan smirks with his scared skin on his face, Shark smirks right back before laying him out with a haymaker that would KO Floyd Mayweather Jr. Nathan hits the floor hard, but somehow still tries to get back up but is stopped in his tracks as Brenton Cyrus punt kicks him, the punt kick is the final insult as Nathan lays motionless.
EMTS: We gotta get him out of here, like right this moment!
Shadow Demon walks on the screen
Shadow Demon: What’s the rush? You can’t take him anywhere with his face looking like a burnt piece of meat…How about we, put a smile on this crusty Benedict Arnold!
Shadow Demon begins painting on the burnt flesh of Nathan Lancaster, sending Nathan ballistic as the EMT’s push him away from Shadow who is laughing to himself…As we switch back to the ring…
Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 120 pounds, from Death Valley, California, Luna Valentine!!!
Luna Valentine slowly makes her way to the ring, the lights in the arena are red and black, and black rose petals fall from the rafters. Luna Valentine makes it into the ring and stands on the top rope, she spit’s a red mist into the air, and looks out into the crowd.
Samantha Praxton - and her opponent, weighing in at 120 pounds, from Hollywood, California, Leah Scott!!!
[Ding Ding]
[Luna Valentine doesn’t waste any time, as she runs and Yakuza kicks Leah Scott to the skull. Luna Valentine lifts up Leah Scott. Luna Valentine runs up Leah Scott and annihilates her with a Shining Wizard. Luna Valentine picks up Leah Scott and connects the Bloody Valentine on Leah Scoot, whip lashing her into the mat. …1...2...3.]
Joey - The most hyped female to come to the NLWF, picks up her first victory!
Samantha Praxton - The winner of the match, Luna Valentine!
Tommy Everhart - I’m backstage now with the current NLWF World Heavyweight Champion, The Entity, Brenton Cyrus.
[Brenton Cyrus shakes his head]
Tommy Everhart - Brenton Cyrus, tonight you step into the custom made structure of destruction, a match Justin Kash calls Steel Asylum. How Are you feeling going into this match?
Brenton Cyrus - How am I feeling? I feel great! I’m the World Heavyweight Champion still, the longest reigning singles champion in history, and the face of this company, because I’m the best and because I show respect to those who show me respect. I have great pride in everything I’ve been able to accomplish on both Direct Hit and Legacy. Tonight is just another hurdle for me to overcome, then I move on to my dream match, one on one, with Shadow Demon. A match that will be created out of a common bond of respect. Shadow Demon you have earned the right to fight me one on one, so win or lose in your briefcase match, our match will happen. The contracts will be signed next week on Legacy.
Tommy Everhart - How are you feeling physically?
Brenton Cyrus - I’m going to be honest, I’m beaten up pretty badly, but nothing could hurt me enough to stop me from defending the World Championship. My question, is how many people are going to show up for tonight’s main event? I killed Conor O’Sullivan, my documentary made him forfeit, I question whether or not he’ll have the balls to show! Death Angel hasn’t been seen since I sent him to the bottom of Lake Salvation! I don’t even think Tails works for this company anymore, I believe I heard someone say, Three times we’ve tried to help him, and three times he’s spit in our face.
Mexican Samurai walks up and pushes Tommy Everhart out of the way. Mexican Samurai hugs Brenton Cyrus, as we head to the ring…
Samantha Praxton - This is a standard match. On his way to the ring at…
[Tank attacks John Guerrera on stage, clubbing him to the back of the next with his forearm. Tank runs at John Guerrera and clotheslines him on the stage. Tank lifts John Guerrera and throws him into the entrance stage. John Guerrera bounce off and Tank grabs him by the throat. Tank lifts John Guerrera into the air and choke slams him off the stage onto the cement below.]
Tommy - Tank kicked his ass!
Andrew - That wasn’t even a match, that was destruction!
[Tank raises his arms in the air and leaves]
Tails made his way backstage trying not to catch attention from anyone, he didn't want to be notice. He knew that ninety nine percent of the backstage crew hated his guts, for everything that he did against the NLWF. He moved quickly trying to get by unnoticed, he went into the locker room and gave a sigh of relief. No one else was in there, Tails could dress in piece without being hassled by the other wrestlers. Tails started taking out his ring gear when someone coughed intentionally behind him. Tails turned around shocked and noticed that Johnny Styles was behind him.
Tails: Oh, brother. What are you doing here?
SBK: I told you not to call me your brother, you are not my brother anymore.
Tails: But, I thought we would always have each other's backs.
SBK: You would be the first person to stab it.
Tails: I would never do no such thing.
SBK: Not only are you scared but you are a liar too. Whatever you do, just stay out of my match and I'll stay out of yours.
Tails: You mean, your match against your own son? Have you thought that maybe it wasn't my fault? Maybe you are just bad with people who are related to you. First it's your brother and now it is your very own son...
SBK slapped Tails which knocked him off his chair. Tails felt his cheek which was bright red.
SBK: Just stay the fuck out of my match, got it?
Tails: O-o-o-o-kay.
Tails didn't want to cry as he held in his tears, SBK made his way out. Tails got up again and started to dress, a lesser man, and we head to are next bout of the night…
Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 120 pounds, from Cincinnati Ohio, She is the Women’s World Champion, 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.
Samantha Praxton - and her opponent, 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
[Ding Ding]
Emily Brown uppercuts Tiffany Starr. Tiffany Starr grabs Emily Brown by the arm and breaks it over her shoulder. Tiffany Starr bounces Emily Brown off the ropes and hits her with a backdrop. Tiffany Starr locks her in the arm hammerlock submission. Rocky Mason is checking for a tap out. ... Emily Brown is fighting the hold. ... Emily Brown is fighting the hold. ... Emily Brown trys to escape. ... Tiffany Starr breaks the hold. Emily Brown grabs Tiffany Starr's leg and takes him down. Tiffany Starr moves back to her feet. Emily Brown pokes Tiffany Starr in the eye with his thumb. Tiffany Starr picks up Emily Brown and hits her with a Back Suplex. Tiffany Starr climbs to her feet. Tiffany Starr delivers a spinning backbreaker to Emily Brown. Tiffany Starr executes the Starr Fall on Emily Brown. Tiffany Starr goes for a pin. Rocky Mason counts the pin. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]
Tommy - We've got ourselves a winner!
Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, and STILL the NLWF Women’s World Champion, Tiffany Starr!!!
James Shark walks out of his locker room with a black suit, and black sunglasses, hes holding his luggage and it seems he is about to leave the arena. Suddenly Jazmine Ortiz runs up to him.
-Jazmine Ortiz-
James Shark, are you leaving the arena?, the Pay Per View has just begun?
-James Shark-
Who the fuck are you?
-Jazmine Ortiz-
My name is Jazmine Ortiz, Im an interviewer, maybe you know my boyfriend, Tapido Delevega
-James Shark-
Sounds like one goofy ass nigguh.
-Jazmine Ortiz-
Ok.. well lets get back to you leaving the arena, come on stay, the PPV is just beginning.
-James Shark-
Are you out of your mind hoe?, I started the PPV by walking up to that ring, grabbing that microphone and talking about how I would defeat Kid Kill, and I just ended the PPV by knocking his ass out!, you wont see another exciting moment, this PPV is done, NLWF's lesson, next time put Shark on the Main Event motherfuckers.
-Jazmine Ortiz-
Mr.Shark, you probably don’t care but there’s kids out there, please refrain from using that kind of language.
-James Shark-
Please refrain from standing, please get on your knees and suck m-
-Jazmine Ortiz-
Ok you know what, your a real jerk.
-James Shark-
Have a nice day motherfucker
James Shark turns around and leaves Jazmine Ortiz standing there, he then walks over to the food catering which is in front of the entrance, and pours himself a glass of coke, he then begins to take a sip, until Aaron O'Shea appears behind him, the fans begin to give him a mixed reaction, he’s holding his Rated R Championship.
-Aaron O'Shea-
There wont be an exciting moment?, you just ended the Pay Per View?, I just STARTED the Pay Per View by showing up early, and I’m gonna end it by winning tonight.
James Shark continues to drink his coke, ignoring Aaron, he then begins to rub his belly as he drinks the coke.
-James Shark-
Its like masturbating on the spot...
-Aaron O'Shea-
Excuse me? Ya just ignore me, ignore the truth, not cocky?, that’s right, your not cocky, your just whiter than me.
James Shark chuckles, its like he could hear Aaron but he’s choosing not to, Aaron then puts his arm on James's shoulder
-Aaron O'Shea-
Hey-
James Shark then hits Aaron hard with a huge spinning backfist, knocking Aaron straight to the floor, Aaron drops his Rated R Championship and James Shark puts his hand over his mouth, he then grabs a huge bowl of fruit punch and pours it down all over Aaron, he puts the bowl back on the table then puts both of his hands over his mouth.
-James Shark-
Whooooopsieeee Daaaaaaisy.
James Shark then picks up Aarons Rated R Championship and looks at it, he then lays it on top of Aarons chest.
-James Shark-
That Championship would look better around confidence...
James Shark then walks away, fixing up his suit, and adjusting his glasses, he then walks out of the arena laughing.
Marissa: The following match is one fall and is for the No Limit Championship
The violin introduction of an edited Down & Out comes over the PA. Hazard emerges from behind the curtain and stands on the stage, looking to the crowd.
Unexpected hunger drives me
Just shut up and stand beside me
I don't need your understanding
I don't need to change a damn thing
Hazard makes his way down the ramp as fans try and pat him on the back. Hazard keeps his rigid posture as he makes his way down the ramp. His sights are focused on the ring.
And though I used to have you here
It doesn't change the man I was
When you found me and there was no else around me
Just turn the page and watch me grow
There's so many things you don't know about my soul
Live and die but this will not get old
Hazard climbs into the ring and stares into the crowd through his mask. He nods his head slowly.
Just when you think that you're down and out
Don't preconceive what I'm all about
Look for a reason that you have to start
Acting like a friend that you are not
And when you think that we played it out
We come from the bottom and knock it out
Look for a reason that you have to start
Acting like a friend but you are not, yeah
Hazard stares blankly at the entrance, waiting for his opponent to enter. He rolls his wrists and neck in preparation for the fight.
Marrisa: Making his way to the ring, Also making his debut here at NLWF…give it up for HAZARD!!!
“It's Raining Men" starts to play as several members of the cosplay community comes out dressed as characters from Macross Plus. Swan comes out as his favorite character Ranka Lee as they all have mics in hand singing the song in unison and dancing. Swan motions to for everyone to clap their hands as dances down the ramp with crew in tow. They get into the ring and do a choreographed routine as they rip away his dress revealing gloves and fight shorts. He bows as the all bow together and the entourage leaves.
Marissa: Making his way down to the ring, he is the current No Limit Champion…GIVE IT UP FOR SWAN LEE!!!
Joey: This one should be a good match up
Brian: You really believe that? Swan a flaming homo, and your telling me this looks to be a good match?
Joey: Would you knock it off. Let's go to the ring.
The bell rings as the two men circle one another cautiously, Hazard trying to reach out and lock up with Luther but Lee pacing around just outside of his reach. Hazard grabs out at Lee who slaps his hands away once but that doesn’t stop Hazard who reaches out again and this time Lee catches him with a kick to the gut, grabbing him in a side headlock and attempting to drag him down to the mat but Hazard quickly fights out of it hammering away with a few forearm shots to the ribs before pushing Lee off against the ropes and leaping up attempting a kick that Lee ducks underneath. Lee continues running to the opposite ropes and Hazard rolls back up, dropping down underneath Lee who leaps over him and comes off the ropes a third time where Hazard attempts to flip him up in to the air using his legs but Lee spins himself in the air and lands on his feet. Hazard hops back up again and the two men stare one another down as the crowd begin to cheer.
Joey: You see that? These two guys are pretty evenly matched, wouldn’t you say?
Brian: They’re about the same height, about the same weight, similar style of wrestling... if not for the fact that he’s facing Swan Lee, international Super Homo I may actually have given Hazard a chance in this match
Joey: He has a lot more than just “a chance” here but then you’re unlikely to believe that until you see it for yourself, and even then I doubt you’ll actually believe your eyes…
The two get close to locking up again but Lee nails Hazard with the clothesline, taking Hazard down quickly follows up with an elbow to the sternum. He fakes a second elbow drop before stomping on Lee’s face. The fans react with boos to that dirty tactic. Lee picks up Hazard from off the canvas before powering him into the corner with a strong Irish whip, causing Lee to buckle in half to the mat yet again. Lee with a cocky smirk goes and picks up Hazard, whipping him again into another corner, lighter this time. With full speed, Lee charges at Hazard, hitting a powerful clothesline, damn near taking Hazard’s head off. Lifting Hazard up onto the top turnbuckle, Lee takes a second to catch his breath and to blow a disturbing kiss to Hazard, before locking his arm around Hazard’s head while climbing onto the second rope. The fans quite excited to see what was about to happen. Lee with a single move, tried to lift Hazard off and onto the canvas with a vertical supplex, but Hazard, who locked himself to the turnbuckle blocked it from happening.
Joey: Hazard not letting Lee hit the top rope superplex…
Brian: Bah, he can resist but it won’t make a difference
Hazard takes the opportunity, using Lee’s momentum while swinging, still with Lee’s head wrapped up, as Hazard drives Lee’s neck across the rope hard, with the stunned and stumbling reaction from Hazard, as Lee nearly breaks his right leg from the harsh landing. With Hazard, rolling across the mat in pain, Hazard hops up onto the apron, carefully watching Lee trying to get himself back up while holding his throat. The audience already pumped up by now and they load themselves up for another huge move as Hazard is close to being back on his feet. Right then and there, Hazard hops up onto the ring rope, before launching himself off of it, with much velocity and air, Hazard hits the sweet spot with a Mule Kick right to the head of Lee, causing him to flail back onto the mat. The fans cheering crazily, as Hazard crawls over into the corner to catch his breath again.
Joey: Hazard going high-risk and getting a high-reward!
Brian: Even a blind squirrel finds a nut once in a while…
Hazard pulls himself back up and grabs a recovering Lee by the head, whipping him to the ropes and leaping up for a dropkick but Lee grabs the ropes and stops his momentum and Hazard crashes down against the canvas. Lee quickly grabs both ankles of Hazard and launches him toward the ropes but doesn’t let go and Hazard collides with the ropes and rebounds back again as Lee gets his knees up to drive Hazard’s back in to them. Lee throws him off and runs the ropes, landing a running Senton backsplash before ducking underneath the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and waiting for Hazard to get back up to his feet. Hazard struggles up, favoring the small of his back and Hazard springboards off the top rope, connecting with a missile dropkick to the chest of Hazard and knocking him flying back in to the far corner. Lee rolls back to his feet and charges in to the corner, driving his boot in to the side of Hazard’s head with as much momentum as he can muster and just watching as Hazard’s body flops out of the corner.
Joey: You were saying about high-risk and high-reward?
Brian: I’m not entirely sure that Hazard expected this style of match from the champion
Lee grabs Hazard by the hair and pulls him back to his feet, slapping him across the face just to taunt him before whipping him to the far corner. He charges in with a high knee to the jaw of a staggered Hazard before grabbing him by the head and pushing off the ropes, driving Hazard face first in to the canvas with a bulldog. Lee’s not quite done yet though as he pulls Hazard to his feet again and locks in a front face lock, squeezing on the throat of Hazard as tightly as he can to cut off the oxygen. Hazard attempts to fight back though and Lee hammers him a few times across the back before lifting him up in a vertical supplex and stalling it in the air for a moment before turning Hazard’s body as he drops him down over his shoulder, grabbing the head as he falls and dropping Hazard’s chin across his shoulder. Hazard bounces across the ring as a result of the modified Stunner and Lee quickly rolls across after him, forcing him on to his back and hooking the leg.
ONE...
TWO......
Joey: Hazard with the kick out!
Brian: There’s a move from the playbook you don’t see every day, that was a good old fashioned Street Cutter by Swan Lee
Joey: I’m sure I’m honored…
Lee tells the referee to count faster and grabs Hazard by the mask, pulling him up but Hazard fires off a few right hands to the gut to cause some separation, leaping up and catching Lee in the jaw with a kick that sends him reeling across the ring. Hazard charges at him but Lee ducks his head down, elevating Hazard up and over the ropes but only as far as the ring apron. From there Hazard drives his shoulder in to Lee’s gut, doubling him over before leaping over the ropes and whipping him down in a sunset flip but rather than going for the pin Hazard keeps his momentum going, rolling back to his feet and running the ropes and planting a dropkick to the back of Lee’s head. Swan grabs his head in pain as Hazard shows off for the fans for a moment or two before getting back to work. He pulls Lee up and butterflies the arms before lifting Lee up off the mat and holding him up just as Hazard had done to him a moment earlier, finally popping his hips and throwing the champion to the mat with a Butterfly Supplex. The fans pop as Hazard attempts to roll Lee over for the cover but Swan rolls out of the ring to safety.
Joey: I think they’re just having a one-upmanship contest right now. Anything one man can do the other can apparently do better!
Brian: Hazard will regret that soon enough because one thing this fag does better than anybody is finish people off…
Hazard rolls from the ring in pursuit of Lee who’s already back on his feet again. Lee walks around to the opposite side as Hazard chases him and rolls back in to the ring, then immediately back out again as Hazard continues to give chase in to the ring. Hazard leaps out of the ring again but again Lee rolls back in again. Hazard comes in and Lee rolls back out again. The fans begin to boo as Lee waves them off, looking up just in time to see, but far too late to avoid, Hazard throwing himself over the top rope and straight down on top of Lee. The fans go wild as Hazard struggles back to his feet and plays to the crowd a little before grabbing Lee by the hair and pulling him back up, sliding his body back in to the ring again before climbing up on to the apron and back in to the ring. He runs the ropes again and delivers a basement dropkick before pulling Lee up and throwing him over his shoulder, holding him up so that he’s supporting Lee’s head with his arm and Lee’s head is hanging by Hazard’s waist. Hazard goes for a Powerdriver but Lee counters it with a knee to the side of the head and flips himself over, rolling back to a standing position and leaping up and over him as Hazard charges. Lee rebounds off the ropes and Swan leaps up, nailing a dropkick to the jaw that sends Lee for a spin.
Lee gets back to his feet still shaking off the high-risk move from a moment ago and kicks Hazard square in the back of the head in an annoyed fashion. He pulls Hazard up and whips him to the ropes but Hazard grabs hold to stop his momentum and catches Lee with a back kick as Lee charges after him. Hazard leaps up on to the top rope perhaps looking for something else high risk but Lee has it scouted and pushes Hazard flying off the top rope and all the way to the outside where Hazard crash-lands against the guard rail. Lee runs the ropes and is about to flip over the ropes when the referee stops him and tells him to wait inside the ring. Lee just grabs the referee plants a kiss on him and throws them aside before grabbing the top rope and flinging himself over, catching Hazard with a Hurracarana and whipping him down on the outside. Lee leaps up and plays to the crowd as he points at Hazard who’s struggling to get back up again.
Joey: What’s he thinking about?
Brian: I’m not entirely sure I want to know…
Outside the ring, Lee hammers Hazard several times to the back of the head before whipping him hard in to the guard rail causing Hazard to fold over into a folded accordion as Swan Lee just laughs. The champion begins kicking and stomping Hazard while he’s down with Hazard desperately trying to cover up but nothing is doing. Hazard, again with his strategy, kicks the shins of Lee, causing him to pause slightly. Using that opportunity, Hazard, tugs Lee by his tights, drawing him to smash into the barricade. Lee, aware of the situation, blocks himself from the attempt, placing his hands in front. Hazard slides from underneath as he is now behind Lee. He quickly chops Lee right to the knee, quickly causing him to take the fall, as his chin caught the top of the barricade. Hazard, now up chooses to pick up Lee, serving him with a couple of rights and lefts. He attempts to whip Lee to the steel steps but Hazard counters, pulling Hazard back in to the guard rail before grabbing him around the waist and charging him backwards in to the apron.
Joey: The referee starting to count these two men out.
Brian: Well, to count Swan Loee out anyway. Hazard’s in control, there’s no way he’d not make it back in the ring.
Joey: Your sucking up is really getting on my damn nerves.
Brian: Yeah well, your face is getting on mine!
Going to pick the rest of what’s left of Hazard up off the floor, Lee is fooled by giving into the same attempt with the barricade. Face-first into the top of the steel steps, Lee shook his head, tossing the cobwebs out. Hazard is already back onto his feet as he’s now standing on the edge of the barricade. Lee had gotten up, barely. Hazard had started to tightrope walk across the barricade, as he sped up a little bit. In range, Hazard catapulted himself from off the top of the barricade before rolling in formation of a senton-type of plancha. Directing at Lee, within a split-second, Lee dodged out of harm’s way, as Hazard collided hard with his back against the steps, lying upside down, with his body instantly falling over. This time, the risk-taking tactics could cause Hazard a defeat. Lee, smirking yet again, slides the broken-up Hazard back into the ring, as Lee lies over the broken body...
ONE...
TWO......
Joey: Hazard kicking out!
Brian: He went to the well one too many times, as they say. Had to happen eventually!
Lee once again informs the referee that it should have been three and attempts to pull Hazard back to his feet but the cunning Hazard counters with a tight small-package roll-up...
ONE...
TWO......
THR.........
Joey: SWAN LEE BARELY KICKING OUT!!
Lee rolls back to his feet and nails Hazard in the back of the head with another kick before pulling Hazard back up but again Hazard surprises him, lifting him up and dropping him down gut first against both of the knees. Lee grabs at his midsection, and rolls around the ring in pain. Sensing an opportunity Hazard quickly goes to work, locking the legs around Lee’s ribs and squeezing for everything he’s worth in a body scissors. Lee quickly grabs hold of the ropes however and the referee forces the break of the hold. Lee is struggling now as Hazard continues to press the advantage, driving the boots in to the ribs of the champion as though he sees a giant target on them. He pulls Lee up, whipping him hard in to the corner so that Lee collides with the turnbuckles and before Lee can even bounce back Hazard is there with a splash in to the corner, smashing Lee’s body between his own and the turnbuckles once again. Lee drops to the mat in pain and Hazard looks for a cover…
ONE...
TWO......
Hazard pulls Lee up but is caught out of nowhere drops Hazard with a Stunner, Lee leaps to the top rope and flies into the air connecting with a shattering left hook…
Joey: COSPLAY COMET!!!!!!
ONE...
TWO......
THREE.........
Joey: And it’s over, Swan Lee is still the No Limit Champion!!!
Brian: fucking faggots
The bell rings as Raining Men blasts across the PA system once again. Swan Lee, still holding his ribs a little, rolls off of Hazard and slowly gets to his feet and throws up his arm
Marissa: Here is your winner and still NO LIMIT CHAMPION…SWAN LEE!!!
The camera comes on and we watch as Carmine is sitting at his desk, as Jessica walks in
Jessica Vestieri: What was so important for me to come here?
Carmine: It’s not like you were doing anything important, besides masterbating to the dreams of what are sex life used to be
Jessica Vestieri: Sure, all five minutes of it
Carmine: Funny…
Jessica Vestieri: Can you just get on with whatever you wanted me for? I was on a date….I mean I had company
Carmine: A date?! With who?
Jessica: A man who is ten times the man you will ever be!
Carmine Vestieri: Well, will just have to see what are new partner has to say about all that. That’s right I’ve hired someone to help Direct Hit gain back the number one spot, since your hell bent on killing it!
Jessica: Screw you, re-singing Brenton Cyrus was the best thing for us! I just find it freaking funny your hiring yet another partner. You think you would have learned after you hired that last noob, I guess you enjoy faling
Carmine: Stop being so bloody negative! Things are looking up my dear, before we know it we’re going to be rolling in the doe and it’s all thanks to yours truly. He’s coming to Direct Hit next week
Jessica: If he’s here to help, Im all for it. I’m not even going to question it I’m just delighted you pulled it off
Carmine: I’m surprised you doubted me for a second love. I told you‘d get us through this. It was a minor hiccup.
Jessica pulled back from Carmine slightly looking at him with some confusion while he continued to smile and he hugs his former wife
Jessica: Carmine?
Carmine: Yea darlin’?
Jessica: Get your hands off my ass.
Marrisa Johnson - This match is a Spiked Dog Collar 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 turnbuckle.
Marrisa Johnson - and his opponent, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Boston MA, He is the Pro Wrestling Hall of Famer, The One, The Only, “SBK” Johnny Stylez!!!
"ARE YOU READY?!?"
The words blare over the speakers as a loud drum and guitar sequence blast as Let it Rock hit’s the PA. The lights shine a blue and white color and smoke starts to appear on the stage. Blue waterfall pyro falls from the entrance ramp as a platform rises from the ground. On the platform is Johnny Styles, dressed in his blue and white spat Tights and a blue and his new trade mark tee-shirt a blue and white Superman 'S' on the chest. With Sam right behind him with a matching tube top and a pretty short skirt. Stylez eyes dart forward as he moves his hands to make a 'S' and Sam rubs his chest as the falling pyro turns white as he steps off the platform. The crowd gives him mixed reactions but he doesn’t seem fazed by it. He looks around slowly before making his way down the entrance ramp. Styles reaches the bottom of the entrance ramp and looks around. Fans boo him and shout things at him but Johnny Styles eyes glare at all of them. Samantha leaps on the apron, and falls into a split position, Styles measure the glories view before sliding under her legs to enter the ring. Stylez leans back a bit as he waits for the match to begin.
The Refferee begins to tie the dog collar onto the neck of Johnny Stylez, as thats happening Johnny Stylez raises his arms in the air, tuanting the crowd as they cheer, the refferee begins to adjust the dog collar on his neck, and then all of a sudden, as the refferee is finished, Alex Mark who is on the other side of the ring, runs towards Johnny Stylez and knocks him to the floor, and the fans begin to boo loudley.
-Joey-
Oh for the love of God, the bell hasnt even rung yet, this match hasnt even started, and the worse part is, Alex Mark doesnt even have his dog collar on!
-Brian-
I dont blame Alex, Johnny Stylez just stood there tuanting him, did you really think Alex was gonna take that from some washed up legend?
Alex Mark doesnt let Johnny up, he hits him with angry stomps, and the fans boo loudley, the Reff tries to get Alex away from Johnny but Alex shoves the Reff to the floor, and continues the vicious assualt, he then grabs his Dog Collar, and smiles as he looks at the big spikes.
-Joey-
This doesnt look so good Brian.
Alex grabs Johnny by his head, and begins to scrape the spikes onto the skull of Johnny Stylez, and you can hear Johnny scream in pain, and now he is busted wide open, the fans begin to boo louder, but they then notice that Johnny is attempting to outsmart Alex, as Alex is what seems to be drawing on Johnny's skull, Johnny had made the chain surround the legs of Alex Mark, and then all of a sudden, Johnny pulls on the chain hard, causing Alex Mark to trip on the chain, drop his dog collar, and falls face first into the big spikes of his own dog collar.
-Brian-
OH MY GOD!
-Joey-
Johnny Stylez Back From The Dead!
The fans begin to chant "Holy Shit", Alex Mark turns around, holding his eye, and you can just see dark red blood just pouring out of his left eye, he begins to twist and turn, screaming in pain, and holding his left eye, Johnny then gets up to his knees, he wipes some blood off his forehead, and grabs Alex's dog collar, and adjusts it onto Alex's neck.
[BELL RINGS.]
-Joey-
And now the match has officially started!
Johnny Stylez now begins to deliver the angry stomps, not letting Alex up, he then slaps Alex's hands away from his eye, and he pokes Alex right in the left eye, and now Alex screams louder, the Ref tries to get involved to check on Alex's eye but Johnny Stylez slaps the Ref in the face and the Ref backs away stunned.
-Brian-
Hahahaha that Ref just got bitch slapped.
-Joey-
Now if Johnny didnt have that kind of attitude, he would become the perfect legend.
-Brian-
You cant blame his attitude, the Reff didnt do shit when Alex attacked Johnny and he didnt even have his dog collar on!
Johnny Stylez then turns Alex on his stomach, he then places his foot on Alex's back, and pulls the chain upwards, choking Alex Mark.
-Brain-
This is amazing.
-Joey-
Thats a human out there being brutally punished, and you have a big smile on your face, what is wrong with you?
-Brian-
What is wrong with me?, this is a dog collar match for god sakes, if you didnt expect this, then you need to just slap yourself in the face.
Alex Marks face is completely red, red because of the blood from his eye, and red because hes suffocating, Johnny then lets go off the chain, causing Alex Marks face to slam right to the floor, the fans go "OOOH!" as they can hear the impact, and Johnny smiles.
-Joey-
One thing I really respect about Stylez is that he has been in this business for such a long time, the NLWF and other wrestling companies, and after so much years, he still has what it takes to take on wrestling’s youngest, fastest rising stars.
Johnny Stylez picks Alex Mark up slowly now, but what he doesnt know is Alex has wrapped some of the chain around his knuckles, as Stylez picks up the injured Alex, he knocks him completely off his feet with a huge right hand, wrapped around with steel chain.
-Brian-
A little Deja-vu if you will from the Opening Match.
Alex Mark doesnt hesitate to get onto of Stylez, just completely smashing him now with huge lefts and rights, and now it seems that Stylez nose is broken or definitely hurt bad, there’s a lot of blood, the camera pans around the arena only to see fans covering their eyes, some with worried looks on their faces, and some just cheering for more action. Alex Mark then gets on his feet, he slides out of the ring, and pulls the chain so that he can go a further distance, he gets under the ring for a moment, and pulls out a table, and the fans begin to cheer loudly, but now they start a "SBK" chant.
-Joey-
Please just put that table back where you found it.
-Brian-
Joey, shut your mouth, sit back, and enjoy what you are about to see.
Alex Mark sets the table up outside of the ring, he then gets back under the ring and grabs some gasoline, he pours it all over the ring and the fans begin to cheer in anticipation, he then takes off his boot and takes out a a lighter he then lights the table on fire, then puts his boot on and begins to laugh he slides into the ring and picks up Johnny Stylez, he then grabs Johnny Stylez with a front headlock.
-Brian-
Rest In Peace Johnny Stylez....
Alex Mark begins to climb the turnbuckle, still holding onto Johnny’s head, he then looks down at the flaming table and smiles.
-Joey-
Hold on a minute Brian, I think I just realized that these two men may have forgotten they're well "attached" to each other.
-Brian-
Come on, they're not that battered and beat...
Johnny Stylez then fights back, he then desperately pushes Alex Mark off the turnbuckle and out of the ring, as that happens, Alex Mark tries to grab onto Stylez, instead he grabs onto the chain, pulling Stylez down with him, and both men go through the burning table.
-Joey-
OH MY GOODNESS!
-Brain-
Hahahaha, Simple Survival baby, that’s how the NLWF roles!
The fans all begin another "Holy Shit" chant, the two men lay there on the floor, completely hurt, a couple of Referees show up to see if they're alright to continue the match, but they're not, however the match must go on, the Refs help both Stylez and Mark up to their feet, and as this happens, Stylez quickly grabs Mark and executes a huge "The End Result", looking like he just broke Marks neck and it makes a huge loud impact, as Mark's head crashes to the floor.
-Brian-
Did you hear that Joey?
-Joey-
Did I hear that?, how could I not hear that??
-Brian-
That Joey, that was the sound of bones breaking.
Johnny Stylez then pins Alex Mark, and the Ref begins the count.
1.....2.....3!
The Mexican Samurai comes out of the first row audience with a steel chair in hand. He slides into the ring and blasts the chair over the head of Johnny Styles. The crowd boos as Samurai demands a microphone.
The Mexican Samurai: I'm so sick and tired of this shit! All of it! Every single one of you in the audience has nothing but the up most respect for SBK, even the boys in the back all mutter in the back about how great SBK is and what he did this week and last week.
Joey: What is The Mexican Samurai talking about, what did SBK do to him?
Brian: I don't know, Joey. But, maybe we should just shut up and listen.
The Mexican Samurai: This man laying underneath me is the talk of the show, day in and day out. But why him? I put just as much damn effort every single week and no one ever talks about me, no one gives a shit about The Mexican Samurai. Even when I was the Universal Heavyweight Champion, there were people that were saying that SBK was going to take the title from me! I'm laughed and scoffed at and SBK is revered around the industry. It's all a bunch of bullshit if you ask me. Where the fuck is my hall of fame show? I've been in the industry just as long as he has! No, if people are going to be talking about me then I'm going to need to make a god damn statement tonight. If I'm going to get famous then I might as well do it in style, I'll be known as the man that killed SBK. What better way to become infamous than to be a murderer...
Joey: Kill SBK?
Brian: He can't be serious...
Samurai dropped the microphone and folded the steel chair into the seated position, he then picked up SBK and delivered a sickening Mexican Maelstrom on the open chair. SBK's head caved the chair with a sickening thud as his body went limp.
Joey: Oh my fucking god! He might have just killed him right there!
Brian: Someone needs to come out and help SBK, he looks to be in serious trouble!
Joey: Samurai is a sick man, Brian. How could he snap like this?
Samurai continues to look over SBK before Alex Mark rolls back into the ring, still bruised up from his match with SBK. In a rare act of compassion, he chases Samurai out of the ring. Samurai starts to head up the ramp, a sick smile on his face. Alex hovers over SBK who is still unconscious as paramedics and slide into the ring.
Carmine is sitting at his desk, still looking pissed off at the events that had transpired earlier. His door is then slung open. The camera shifts over to see Rico Sutton standing in front of Carmine, only the desk is in between them.
Rico: You listen here fuck nugget, I’m getting sick of all this bullshit. I have had enough of it, I should be in Frank Hart spot, he’s only there because he is the better image and frankly Im getting sick of the overlooking and favoritism
Smith looks up at Evans stands up in fury.
Carmine: Who in the fuck do you think you are?
Rico looks at Carmine like he is stupid
Rico: I am Rico Sutton, Rough Justice, the best you have on the roster.
Carmine: No, you are a roid monkey keeping me from my work!
Rico grabs Carmine by the and pulls him over the desk. As he does, you can hear someone stepping on the glass and coming into the room.
Rico: Look at ME! Does I look like I AM IN A good mood today?
Carmine shakes his head no.
Rico: Then I suggest you quit being a wise ass before I beat the shit out of you.
Carmine again nods and Rico lets him go.
Rico: Like I was saying before you interrupted me, You better start pushing the right talent. Before people start getting hurt
Carmine: Well, Hart earned his spot, you just joined my roster, aint shit I can do
Rico: Well replace him with me, let Hart fight for the case and I the belt
Carmine: I cannot do that. It’s to late
Rico: Look here shit stain, I know you are all over Hart and you think he looks sexy with the tattoo, but look at ME! If you do not change it, then you will have one less person on your roster, because I will kill him.
Carmine laughs.
Carmine: Well then, I guess I will just have to wait and see about that because I am not changing the match. If I was you, I would concentrate on winning the championship case
Rico: A crack addicted Clown doesn’t scare me. He doesn’t even worry me.
Carmine: Well, that remains to be seen now doesn’t it.
The have a stare down for a few seconds, neither one of them backing down.
Carmine: Your match is next, so I suggest you be on your way.
Rico Sutton leave, heading to the ring as Carmine sits back down and looks at his office.
Carmine: Is that lube I smell?
The scene fades to the Championship Case match, up next!
Joey: And we’re back to the ring ladies and gentlemen. This next match has been boiling and festering for the better part of a month and it’ll finally culminate right here in front of our eyes!
Brian: It’s about goddamn time if you ask me. Where about to crown a new Championship Case holder, and t hey better do better than Tails did with his championship shot
The camera cuts to the ring where Marissa Johnson stands, mic in hand.
Marissa Johnson: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Ladder Match for the Championship Case. Introducing first…
'Do you call my name' begins to play.
Marissa Johnson: From San Juan Puerto Rico…
After the first break the lights dim and power down like there is a power outage. Once the intro is over a light shines up from the stage. A column of vapor begins to rise up. Rico Sutton rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp. He ignores the fan's reaction to him whether good or bad and slides into the ring.
Marissa Johnson: …RICO SUTTON!!!
Joey: I gotta hand it to Rico Sutton. He looks sorta…prepared tonight. At times I just can’t tell. At times it even seems like he doesn’t care much at all about his matches which is amazing when you think of the success he’s had in NLWF thus far. I truly see this kid as a Champion someday.
Brian: For real?
Joey: For real. As a matter of fact I think all of these guys have the potential to be. After all, isn’t that what this belt is about? The future of NLWF?
Brian: True, true
The lights dim in the arena as the screens all cut to black and the beginning of All Nightmare long by Metallica hits the PA system...
Marissa Johnson: And next to the ring…
Smoke fills the stage as Nic Leone walks out through the smoke. Standing there he looks up towards the rafters, kisses his index and middle fingers raises them into the air then continues his walk down to the ring. Down the ramp way he slowly turns around with his arms slightly raised in the air. He mouths some calm words to the audience and continues on his way. Leone walks up the ring steps and before he climbs through the ropes he takes his bandana off his head and tosses it into the crowd. NOw in the ring he hands his sunglasses to the referee and walks over towards the ring ropes and leans forward on them then spinning around he leans down on them stretching out his back in the process.
Marissa Johnson: NIC LEONE!!!
Joey: And here he is Bri, Nic Leone…The real Nic Leone…
Brian: Is there a difference?
Marissa Johnson: And finally…
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.
Marissa Johnson: GIVE it up for SHADOW DEMON!
NLWF female hot referee TC Payne hooks the Championship case to the hook as it is raised above the ring
Joey: Damn, TC. She can give me the three-count all she wants! And beyond that!
The three competitors now stand in the ring, eyeing one another cautiously before Nic starts the action by nailing Rico with a clothesline, sending him over the top rope and spilling onto the floor outside!
Brian: And Nic Leone with the clothesline that sends the Rough Justice out of the ring already!
Shadow Demon quickly capitalizing on this moment, hitting Nic with a dropkick to the back, knocking him into the ropes. He then grabs hold of him and executes a dragon suplex onto him. Shadow Demon then jumps to his feet and begins laying boots to the falling Nic as Rico’s hands are seen on the apron while he uses it to pull himself up. He then slides into the ring and rushes over to the other two, joining in with SD on the stomping of Nic before Shadow Demon finally pulls him to his feet and whips him into the ropes. As Nic Leone returns he pulls out a double clothesline from his arsenal, taking both men down to their surprise. He then once again goes for Rico, Stomping Rico a few times for good measure before yanking him to his feet by a handful of hair and throwing him into the corner. Nic raises his leg and smashes his boot into Rico’s sternum and then follows up with a boot to the gut, doubling him over. Nic follows up with a vicious uppercut, laying Rico out in the corner just as Shadow Demon comes up behind Nic to hits him with a dragon whip. As SD steps away and allows Go to make it to his feet, he rushes to the ropes and leaps off, ricocheting onto Nic with a leaping drop kick.
Rico forces himself back into the action by surprising Inferno with an Impact DDT. He then quickly lifts him back up to follow with a delayed butterfly suplex. But not to be denied, Nic makes his way up to Rico and nails him with a dropkick, knocking Rico into the ropes, but allowing him to bounce back and nearly take Nic’s head off with a burning lariat! He goes for Nic once again and hauls him to his feet. Rico and Nic Leone start going back at it, staring each other eye to eye. Nic pushes Rico backwards, as he almost tumbles down to the mat, however he holds balance. Rico runs and forces Nic back as he bounces off the ropes. Rico hits a quick clothesline, knocking him out of the ring. Rico goes under the ring, grabbing a trash can full of things, he comes back with a small black bag.
Joey: What the hell is in that bag? Crack?
Brian: No, no. They keep those in plastic bags.
Joey: Uhhh…and you know this how?
Brian: I…well…damn. You never watched The Wire?!
With the small black bag in hand, he opens it and you can hear whatever it was cling repeatedly. Rico dumps what are thumbtacks onto the outside floor as the fans goes into a damn frenzy. Rico , after looking at the crowd for a moment, picks up Nic, before kicking him a few times. Going for a clothesline, Rico misses as he turns around. Nic Leone turns around as well. Rico runs up and across the steps before leaping high from off the steps as he dives onto Nic as he lands back-first onto the thumbtacks! Rico gets a few of them in his side, but Nic almost looks like a damn whirl maze. The fans are screaming and yelling at the awesomeness within this match.
Brian: Fuckin’ thumbtacks. Damn!
Joey: Nic’s gotta be in a world of pain right now!!!
Brian: Pain?! He might be going into shock after that shit!
The two men writher outside of the ring, motionless as Shadow Demon heads to their side of the ring and peers over the ropes at them, shaking his head. He seems to be in deep thought about what he is to do next, but Rico answers that for him as he slowly begins to stir, groaning in the process. As he does, SD suddenly heads to the other side of the ring and rolls out before going under the ring. As Rico attempts to shake himself back into this match he starts to pull himself up with the assistance of the announce table. And soon, he is back on his feet, but Nic will have none of that. Barely coherent, the Hit Man grabs Rico’s foot as he attempts to hobble away. Rico shakes his leg vigorously, unable to lose Nic by such a small action. He then kicks his foot wildly, at last nailing Nic right in the face and freeing his leg. Rico suddenly turns to Nic and yanks him up by the hair before throwing him towards the ring.
Brian: Yeah, y’all better get from over here! Somebody hit me and it’s on!
Joey: Oh please. What the hell are you gonna do? Use some harsh language?
Brian: Hell the fuck yeah!
Nic staggers and looks behind him momentarily before beginning to climb back into the ring, but Shadow is right there to meet him! He pulls him to his feet and knees Nic right in the gut, doubling him over. Rico, climbing on the top of a ladder he set up, easily has the “birds-eye” view over both Shadow Demon and Nic Leone as they are battling hectically inside the ring. Shadow Demon had begun his streaks of lefts and rights before Nic switches the momentum in which he threw his few as payback before launching Shadow Demon right into the corner hard. Nic Leone, wiping his hands as if dirt was on them, looked up only to see the “Air Rico” dive downward onto him in a Suicide Dive attempt as both crashed onto Shadow and the ring post!
Brian: Oh! And the big man flies right into both of his opponents!
Joey: I have to wonder if the guy thinks before he does half the shit he does. That probably hurt him just as much as it hurt THEM!
All three men lay strewn across the ring, motionless, as cheers from the fans sound throughout the arena. The referee looks around, her eyes darting from each man every now and then. As Shadow Demon begins to move first, flopping over onto his stomach to pushes himself up on all fours. He begins a slow crawl to the ladder in which he uses to begin pulling himself to his feet. Nic, whoever, opts to roll towards the edge of the ring and underneath the ropes to the outside to take his breather, while Rico recuperates propped up in the corner. TC Payne looks around as the fans relax from thinking that the match was over due to three men unable to stand. Shadow Demon stares around the ring before his eyes fall upon the two by four he’d retrieved from under the ring earlier. Suddenly, he seems to run out of gas and collapses just a bit away from it. Nic’s eyes immediately fall on him as a smile slowly inches its way across his face. He makes a journey around the ring over to Shadow Demon’s side, eyeing him like that prey that he intends for him to be. As Nic slides another ladder into the ring, he then slides into the ring near Shadow Demon, SD suddenly spring to life and grabs the two by four before using it to bash the skull of Nic Leone!
Brian: Oh shit! He was faking!
Joey: Shadow Demon just gave Nic Leone the fifty two fakeout!
Nic looks literally stunned from the attack as a single trail of blood runs down the center of his forehead and the length of his face, spurting from a wound hidden deep within his hair. His body hits the mat like a ton of bricks. And immediately, there seems to be no life within him. Shadow looks at him and simply tosses the two by four aside as if it is all in a day’s work. He then stands to his feet and glances at Rico Sutton. Rico has now made it to his feet but seems to fall right out of the ring and Shadow looks back down at Nic Leone. He hovers over him, landing a few boots to his body for insurance. Before Shadow begins to climb to the top of the ladder, half way up its Rico Sutton who slides into the ring and chases after Shadow. The Two men reach the top as they begin trading blows. Rico drives a deadly blow that rocks Shadow, Rico stands on the top of the ladder and leaps off the ladder in attempt to take out Shadow Demon, But Shadow tosses Rico right over him, sending the big man crashing right on the guard rail.
Joey: SON OF A BITCH! SHADOW MAY HAVE JUST KILLED RICO SUTTON!!!
Shadow stands on the ladder and reaches for the case, but Nic bounces off the ropes in attempt to knock the ladder off, Shadow leaps off the ladder crashing into Rico Sutton who was propped on the railing with a devastating leg drop that sends the crowed into a frenzy!
Brian: Fuck, if Shadow gets up from this shit he HAS to win this damn match!
Rico Sutton shows no signs of moving. It is then that the EMT’s emerge from backstage with a stretcher in tow, down to the ring to retrieve Rico’s broken body who has obviously just suffered a severe injury at the hands of Shadow Demon as we catch a replay of Shadow Demon crashing down on Rico. Shadow Demon throws himself over the guard railing crashing to the outside floor, as Rico is carried off for medical attention, Rico is trying to refuse the attention but the EMT’s assist its needed. Shadow uses the railing to get to his feet as his eyes now scanning the area for Nic Leone. As he walks around, headed towards the edge of the ring, Nic slides out of the ring and grabs a handful of Shadow’s Green hair. He smacks SD’s face hard off the ring apron once, twice, three times! Shadow Demon’s nose gushes blood from the impact but Nic Leone doesn’t stop! He continues to smash Shadow’s face off the apron, smearing blood across the mat and his face!
Joey: And now Nic Leone with a vicious display!
Brian: I got a feeling Shadow Demon isn’t gonna make that isn’t to do though!
Suddenly, Nic stops and rolls Inferno into the ring before heading underneath it. Pulling out another ladder, Nic with trickles of blood running down his face from this brutal battle, he fights until no more. With all his might, he gets the 20 foot ladder inside of the ring and the audience is certainly getting their money’s worth. Nic slides in the ring afterwards Shadow Demon is somewhat out of it. Nic, out of it too, has a bit left in the tank. Standing the ladder onto its feet, spreading it out, he looks at it, hovering insanely high above the entire ring, damn near touching the upper parts of the light structure. Easily on the level of the championship case. Nic, no fear of anything, Nic makes sure it’s steady, before attempting to climb it.
Brian: Oh..oh! He’s got the ladder and he’s going up! THIS COULD BE IT!
Joey: Things aren’t looking too good for Shadow Demon!
The fallen Shadow Demon shakes the cobwebs away as he soon begins making his way to his feet. His eyes then fall upon the ladder. Looking at it, Shadow attacks Nic from behind, just from one lost second as he takes the legs out from underneath Nic. The Hitman goes down in a scream, as Shadow Demon stomps a few times into the back of SD. Shadow Demon goes to pick up Nic only for Nic Leone to quickly kick Shadow in the gut, causing him to double-over. Nic Leone then hits a DDT, planting Shadow into the mat. Picking Shadow Demon up, Nic hits him a few times in the face, before choosing to climb the long, long ladder. Shadow, thinking twice decides to do the same.
Joey: Both men are head-to-head up the ladder, both looking to win that case.
At the top finally, both not daring to look down. Shadow was quick to tag Nic in the face, causing him to slightly stumble, being caught off-guard. Nic Leone hits back with a more power haymaker. Shadow leans back, but holds on as the audience holds their breath. Nic hits him again in the face. Shadow Demon attempts to tag back, but it’s blocked and carried over into a grapple. Nic, who uses what power he has left, he muscles up only to lift Shadow up and off his feet, as he’s upside down in the air, vertical. Shadow fights back pushing his body back on the ladder, followed up with a Belly to Belly Suplex which sends Nic Leone crashing 20 feet down to the ring, and Shadow Demon hangs upside down from the ladder.
HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT
Shadow pulls himself up right, as he climbs the final rung and grabs the Championship Case!
Marissa Johnson: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner and the new championship case holder….SHADOW DEMON!!!
Joey: He did it! He did it! After all these months, Shadow’s luck looks to be on the upswing!
Brian: The Outcast prevails!!!
The scene fades in on Twilight Rayn, which everyone is surprised to see, sitting in his dressing room. There surprised because we haven’t seen Twilight in ages. He slips on his shoes, until suddenly, there is a knock at the door. Twilight Rayn stands up.
Twilight: “Its open.”
In walks a delivery man carrying a package.
Deliverer: “Yes, are Edward Cullen?”
Twilight just looks at him with anger in his eyes. He contemplates grabbing the man and sucking his body dry of blood, but he calms himself.
Deliverer: “Well, there is another name on here just in case Edward wasn’t available. Are you Twilight Rayn.”
Twilight nods.
Deliverer: “Here you go.”
The delivery man hands Twilight a box, wrapped in cheap newspapers with a shoe string as a bow. Twilight takes it and the man takes his leave. Twilight looks at the card on the package.
Twilight: “Merry Christmas from us to you.”
Twilight unties the string and rips off the newspaper and opens the box. He quickly drops it to the ground. The camera follows the package to the ground and inside the box was a little baby kittens head. Blood is now covering the floor. Twilight looks at the side of the box and it doesn’t have a signature on it. Twilight runs out of his dressing room as the scene fades for the Direct Hit Main Event
Tale of the Tape
Freedom Championship is on the line in the first match
The Rules to Frank Hart’s Freed Championship are:
The Championship will be hung above the ring Frank Hart can go for the championship whenever he wants Kaos and Demetrius Randall must pin Frank Hart in order to go for the belt There are no disqualifications and no count outs
North American Championship is on the line in match 2:
This match will be contested in a traditional match 20 Count will be issued while outside the ring If there is a count out or DQ, The Champion retains his title
Undisputed Universal Championship is the final match:
The first match is an elimination match Once a superstar has been eliminated the one on one Universal Title match will begin There are no disqualifications, and no count outs
Marrisa Johnson - This match is a Standard Match. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at 230 pounds, He is the Undisputed Universal Champion, Kaos!!!
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 Johnson - The second in this three way match, weighing in at 273 pounds, from Detroit, Michigan, He is the NLWF North American Champion, 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 Johnson - And third, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, He is the Freedom Champion, Frank Hart!!!
The lights in the jarring anticipating arena, switch instantly to black. The voice of a small child creeps itself over the P.A. system...
"Close your eyes... and picture the ones you love..."
The heavy rhythm of "30/30 - 150" by Stone Sour takes the place of the child's soft voice, as a highlight package of Frank Hart begins to play on the screen of the Jumbo Tron. The crowd motion in the crowd resembles that of a "wave"... as the crowd all rise to their feet, directing all eyes to the entry way.
Joey: He's heeeerrrrreeeeeee!
The curtain to the backstage area flies open, as Frank Hart stomps his way onto the entrance ramp along causing a huge hurl of cheers and jeers from the audience in attendance. The crowd stand in shock, trying desperately to get a view of Frank Hart.
I am a dominant gene- Live as I die
Never say forever cuz forever's a lie
I can see right through you so I can't ignore you
The story changes but the ending will bore you
I tried to tell you but you simply obeyed
They didn't listen so they threw you away
Now all you do is talk - I don't wanna hear your bullshit
Is this what you want?!
An evil grin begins to spread itself from ear to ear, as he steadily begins to make his way down the entrance ramp. Strutting himself with ozing confidence, Hart does a slow spin for the NLWF cameras to take his figure in.
This is where it begins
This is where it ends
This is where it begins
And this is where it ends
He pauses halfway down the aisle, as red and white trails of pyro blasts themselves into the rafters of the erupting arena. Hart takes this time to pound his chest, boasting to the fans, who at this time, are reaching for, and in fact touching the skin of Wrestling's prototype.
They called us a dead generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom
As you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that shit to our face
30/30-150 Remembers. 30/30-150 HATES
Sliding into the ring, Frank Hart rushes himself to the corner of the ring, mounting the turnbuckle as he does so. He pulls the arm straps of his singlet from his shoulders with a forceful tug, before raising his hands to the air. Camera flashes light up the dark arena, as it is now hard to separate the screams of joy, from the hisses of hate.
In my own peculiar way I feel mercurial
Before I get ahead of myself again
I know the where but I still don't know the when
The referee holds up the Freedom Championship
[Ding Ding Ding]
Kaos and Frank Hart jump on Demetrius Randall and stomp him on the ground. Frank Hart lifts Demetrius Randall up and connects a Death Valley Driver. Kaos picks Demetrius Randall up and throws him over the top rope to the outside of the ring.
Joey - Direct Hit teaming up on Legacy!
Kaos gets tiger suplexed by Frank Hart. Frank Hart stands up. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Now Frank Hart standing. Kaos gets up. Kaos connects a triple German suplex with the last one being a release suplex on Frank Hart. Kaos climbs to his feet. Kaos sets Frank Hart up in the corner and connects the FTW!
Brian - Kaos executes a FTW
[Frank Hart is up again. Frank Hart comes from behind and bulldogs Kaos bouncing him off of his knee. Frank Hart is back on his feet. Kaos gets up. Kaos does a fury of punches bringing the opponent to his knees, Kaos connects an Enziguri. Kaos sets Frank Hart up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos sets Frank Hart up in the corner and connects the FTW for a second time! Frank Hart stands up. Frank Hart powerbombs Kaos. Frank Hart grabs Kaos's leg and spins him into a Sharpshooter. The referee is checking the situation. ... ... Demetrius Randall attacks Frank Hart breaking the hold. Kaos choke slams Demetrius Randall.]
Brian - We almost had a winner.
[Frank Hart enters the ring with a ladder. Kaos connects a big boot into the face of Frank Hart the ladder landing on him. Kaos covers Frank Hart hooking the leg. Rocky Mason counts. ...1 ...2 … 3]
Joey - Kaos has pinned the Freedom Champion, now he can climb a ladder and hope to become champion.
[Frank Hart delivers a spinning backbreaker to Kaos. Kaos bounces of the ropes and runs full speed and clotheslines Frank Hart. Frank Hart delivers a Hart Backbreaker v.1 to Kaos onto the ladder against the ropes. Kaos climbs to his feet. Demetrius Randall executes a neck-breaker on Frank Hart. Frank Hart climbs to his feet. Demetrius Randall hooks the arm of Frank Hart and pulls him into a Crossface. The referee is checking the situation. ... ... ... Demetrius Randall breaks the hold. Kaos goes for a Tear-Drop but Demetrius Randall dodges the attack. Kaos crashes down hard on the ladder.]
Joey - The No Limit Wrestling Federation is the number on wrestling program on television.
[Kaos does a fury of punches bringing the opponent to his knees, Kaos connects an Enziguri. Demetrius Randall puts Kaos on the top rope and executes a superplex. Kaos climbs to his feet. Kaos gets caught with an elbow smash to the face. Kaos connects a big boot into the face of Demetrius Randall. Kaos sets Demetrius Randall up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos sets Demetrius Randall up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos sets Demetrius Randall up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos sets Demetrius Randall up in the corner and connects the FTW!
Joey - UNBELIEVABLE, 4 FTW’s!
“Beat that punk bitch!”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“Beat that punk bitch!”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
[Kaos sets up and climbs the ladder reaching for the Freedom Championship.]
Brian - Kaos could end the match.
“Lets go Kaos!”
“Lets go Kaos!”
[Frank Hart sets up a table outside the ring, then rushes in to stop Kaos.]
Joey - Kaos might get it!
[Frank Hart climbs the ladder. Frank Hart punches Kaos. Kaos leans back and begins tipping the ladder backwards. The ladder tips sending Kaos down into the mat, but Frank Hart flipping forward through the table he set up. ]
Brian - Oh My God!
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
[Demetrius Randall is up again. Demetrius Randall body slams Kaos onto the ladder. Demetrius Randall stomps Kaos. ]
[Demetrius Randall drags Kaos to the floor. Demetrius Randall clotheslines Kaos. Demetrius Randall grabs the ring bell and waits for Kaos. Demetrius Randall runs and bounces the ring bell off of Kaos’s head. Blood begins to pour from the wound.]
Brian - Take a look at this replay!
[Replay] The camera shows it in slow motion, and you can see the middle of the ring bell crack the skull of Kaos
[Demetrius Randall sets Kaos up on the Announce Table. Demetrius Randall punches Kaos several times, much to the delight of the Legacy fan base in the building. Demetrius Randall slides into the ring and sets up the ladder in the corner. Demetrius Randall climbs the ladder and measures Kaos. Demetrius Randall dives off the top of the ladder with a flying elbow, Kaos moves at the very last second, Demetrius Randall crashes hard through the table!]
Joey - This is one of the greatest matches I’ve ever seen!
Brian - I wish every match could be like this!
[Frank Hart grabs the ladder and puts it in the center of the ring. Frank Hart begins to climb for his belt. Kaos runs into the ring and bounces off the second rope, moonsaults high into the air and crashes into Frank Hart, knocking him off the ladder with a lionsault like move.]
Joey - Unbelievable Fall From Grace by Kaos.
[Kaos sets the ladder up in the corner Kaos looks at Frank Hart and climbs the ladder, Kaos moonsaults high into the air and crashes into Frank Hart. Kaos fights back to his feet. Kaos hooks the arms of Frank Hart, Kaos lifts him up and drops him with the Broken Heart Plunge. Pulls the ladder out of the corner and climbs it, Kaos reaches for the Freedom Championship and unhooks it pulling it down.]
Joey - Kaos has just won the Freedom Championship!
Marissa Johnson - The winner of this match, and NEW, Freedom Champion, Kaos!!!
[Demetrius Randall is badly hurt outside of the ring on the destroyed announce table]
[Frank Hart is sitting in the corner, his eyes glazed over]
[Kaos is leaning over on top of the ladder, his blood dripping on the Championship]
“This is Awesome”
“This is Awesome”
“This is Awesome”
“This is Awesome”
Brian - Have you ever seen such an amazing show of respect from the fans?
[Kaos jumps to life, sliding down the ladder and then launching the ladder out of the ring. Kaos tells the ref to start the match, the ref has the North American Title in hands, but wont start the match until everyone is in the ring. Kaos smiles, his white teeth shine through his crimson mask. Kaos slides out of the ring and walks over the Demetrius Randall. Kaos picks up Demetrius Randall and pushes him into the ring. Kaos demands the ref ring the bell.]
Joey - This is a Kaos I don’t think NLWF fans have seen, remember, this is his final NLWF match, and he hasn’t earned the respect of the Direct Hit fan base.
Brian - This match means a lot to this guy, nothing worse then when you’re forced to give it up.
[Ding Ding Ding]
Kaos bounces Demetrius Randall off the ropes and viciously clotheslines him. Demetrius Randall is back on his feet. Kaos connects a big boot into the face of Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall is back on his feet. Kaos does a fury of punches bringing the opponent to his knees, Kaos connects an Enziguri.]
Joey - Great combo by Kaos.
[Kaos is up again. Kaos runs full speed and clotheslines Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall rolls through the clothesline and executes the German suplex on Kaos. ]
Brian - If Demetrius Randall keeps using moves like that German suplex he could win the match!
[Demetrius Randall is up again. Demetrius Randall hits Kaos with an elbowdrop. Now Demetrius Randall standing. Kaos connects a triple german suplex with the last one being a release suplex on Demetrius Randall. Kaos climbs to his feet. Now Demetrius Randall standing. Kaos lifts Demetrius Randall up for an angle slam, then drops him forward. Kaos goes for a pin. Referee Rocky Mason makes the count. ...1 ...2 Demetrius Randall kicks out. ]
Joey - Kaos almost won two titles in this match!
[Demetrius Randall gets back to his feet. Demetrius Randall uppercuts Kaos. ]
Brian - uppercut!
[Kaos runs full speed and clotheslines Demetrius Randall. Kaos connects a big boot into the face of Demetrius Randall. Frank Hart jumps to his feet and reverse DDT‘s Kaos. Frank Hart lifts up Kaos and throws him into the ring post shoulder first. Frank Hart hits a tiger driver on Demetrius Randall. Now Frank Hart standing. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart stands up. Frank Hart goes for a pin. The ref starts the count. ...1 …2 Demetrius Randall gets his shoulder up. ]
Joey - Frank Hart should have known he wouldn't win the match with that.
[Frank Hart executes the Death Valley Driver on Demetrius Randall. Frank Hart delivers a Hart Backbreaker v.1 to Demetrius Randall. Frank Hart delivers a Hart Backbreaker v.2 to Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall stands up. Kaos smashes Frank Hart against the turnbuckle, Then performs The Sorrow. Kaos chants start. ]
“Lets go Kaos” “Lets go Hart”
“Lets go Kaos” “Lets go Hart”
“Lets go Kaos” “Lets go Hart”
Joey - These Direct Hit fans DO NOT want Demetrius Randall to leave as any kind of Champion!
[Kaos climbs to the top rope and moonsaults high into the air and crashes into Frank Hart. ]
Brian - If Kaos keeps using moves like that Fall From Grace he could win the match!
[Kaos gets back to his feet. Kaos puts a cobra clutch on the Frank Hart and raises him off the ground. Rocky Mason asks Frank Hart if he quits. ... ... Kaos tightens the hold. ... ... (AHHHH!) Frank Hart escapes. Kaos bounces of the middle rope, moonsaults high into the air, and crashes into Frank Hart. ]
Joey - My God!! What a match!
[Kaos sets Frank Hart up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos sets Frank Hart up in the corner and connects the FTW! Frank Hart gets up. Kaos does a fury of punches bringing the opponent to his knees, Kaos connects an Enziguri. Frank Hart gets back to his feet. Frank Hart delivers a spinning backbreaker to Kaos. Kaos gets tiger suplexed by Frank Hart. Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart stands up. Kaos is back on his feet. Frank Hart grabs Kaos and connects the Heart Attack on him. Demetrius Randall grabs Frank Hart from behind and throws him out of the ring like a suicide dive. Frank Hart crashes into the guardrail. Demetrius Randall lifts Kaos into a vertical suplex. Demetrius Randall climbs to his feet. ]
Joey - Are you enjoying this match?
Brian - Yes sir!
[Demetrius Randall runs in and leg drops Kaos. Demetrius Randall applies an arm wrench to Kaos. Kaos moves back to his feet. Kaos lifts Demetrius Randall up for an angle slam, then drops him forward. Kaos is back on his feet. Now Demetrius Randall standing. Demetrius Randall hits Kaos with a headbutt to the mid-section. Demetrius Randall hooks Kaos and connects a Rock Bottom. Demetrius Randall is up again. Now Kaos standing. Kaos connects a triple german suplex with the last one being a release suplex on Demetrius Randall. Kaos climbs to his feet. Demetrius Randall moves back to his feet. Kaos gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. Demetrius Randall superkicks Kaos. Demetrius Randall stomps Kaos's head. Kaos is up again. Demetrius Randall bounces Kaos off the ropes and clotheslines him. Kaos gets back to his feet. Kaos connects a modified pedigree piledriver on Demetrius Randall. Kaos gets up. Kaos goes for a pin. Rocky Mason counts. ...1 ...2 Demetrius Randall escapes. ]
Brian - OHHHHHHH So close!!!
[Demetrius Randall is back on his feet. Kaos puts a cobra clutch on the Demetrius Randall and raises him off the ground. The referee is checking the situation. ... Demetrius Randall trys to escape. ... Demetrius Randall trys to escape. ... Kaos tightens the hold. Frank Hart attacks Kaos breaking the hold. Kaos lifts Demetrius Randall up for an angle slam, then drops him forward. Kaos moves back to his feet. Demetrius Randall is back on his feet. Demetrius Randall uppercuts Kaos. Kaos connects a triple german suplex with the last one being a release suplex on Demetrius Randall. Kaos climbs to his feet. Kaos sets Demetrius Randall up in the corner and connects the FTW! Kaos is speared by Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall is back on his feet. Demetrius Randall and Kaos go to the floor Rocky Mason starts the count (.1) Frank Hart goes for a Powerbomb into DVD but Demetrius Randall dodges the attack. (..2) (...3) Frank Hart kicks Demetrius Randall in the back of the head. Demetrius Randall climbs to his feet. (....4) Demetrius Randall kicks Frank Hart in the back of the leg. Frank Hart climbs to his feet. (.....5) Frank Hart takes Demetrius Randall into the ring. Frank Hart puts Demetrius Randall on the top rope and executes a superplex. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. ]
Joey - Frank Hart executes a diving elbow smash.
Brian - It’s getting hard to follow all this amazing action!
[Frank Hart pulls Demetrius Randall down onto his knee for the Hart Backbreaker v.1. Frank Hart locks Demetrius Randall in a Sharpshooter. Randall screams in pain as Frank Hart sits down on his back. Randall grabs the legs of Frank Hart and pulls back. Demetrius Randall reverses the Sharpshooter, into a Sharpshooter.]
Brian - What an amazing show of technical wrestling.
[Frank Hart uses all of his strength to push up, but he can‘t grab the rope with since he‘s holding himself up. Frank Hart bites the middle rope with his teeth, and the referee demands that Demetrius Randall break the hold.]
Joey - Have you ever seen that?
[Frank Hart is up again. Demetrius Randall climbs to his feet. Frank Hart kicks Demetrius Randall in the back of the head with an enziguri Demetrius Randall stumbles around the ring, Kaos connects a modified pedigree piledriver on Demetrius Randall. Kaos moves back to his feet. ]
Joey - We are witnessing something special!
[Kaos climbs to the top rope and moonsaults high into the air and Frank Hart dropkicks him this time. Kaos is up again. Frank Hart lifts Kaos on to the top rope. Frank Hart fights to hit the DVD Moment. Kaos elbows Hart and attempts a super Broken Heart Plunge. Frank Hart reverses that and head butts Kaos directly to his cut. Frank Hart executes the DVD Moment on Kaos! Frank Hart covers Kaos. Referee Rocky Mason makes the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]
Brian - Frank Hart has just become the first man in NLWF History to win the North American Championship twice!
Marrisa Johnson - The winner of this match, and NEW North American Champion, Frank Hart!!!
[Frank Hart raises the North American Title for the fans to see]
Frank Hart - I’ve only got one more to win!
[Kaos is holding his neck in the center of the ring, badly hurt from the DVD Moment]
[Demetrius Randall lays by the time keepers table]
Joey - Demetrius Randall hasn’t won any titles!
Brian - Legacy traded for a complete flop!
[Demetrius Randall reaches over to the timekeepers table and grabs the Universal Championship, Demetrius Randall slides to the ring and lays in the corner]
[Ding Ding Ding]
Joey - No title on the line in this match, this match is only to eliminate someone.
Brian - I hope its Demetrius Randall.
Kaos does a fury of punches bringing the opponet to his knees, Kaos connects an Enziguri. Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Kaos gets tiger suplexed by Frank Hart. Frank Hart gets back to his feet. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart gets back to his feet. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. ]
Joey - Frank Hart with a diving elbow smash.
[Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Kaos is back on his feet. Kaos connects a big boot into the face of Frank Hart. Now Frank Hart standing. Frank Hart executes the Death Valley Driver on Kaos. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart is up again. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Kaos gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Kaos A suplex from the top turnbuckle that is turned into a modified stunner on Frank Hart ]
Brian - If Kaos keeps using moves like that The Waste-Plex he could win the match!
[Demetrius Randall runs out of nowhere and levels Kaos with the Universal Championship dropping him to the mat knocked out. Demetrius Randall pins Kaos hooking both legs. …1...2...3!]
“Boooooo”
Joey - Demetrius Randall saw an opportunity and jumped all over it!
Brian - The Undisputed Universal Champion has been eliminated!
[Kaos crawls to the corner and begins to pull himself up. Kaos looks down at the Universal Championship that he brought respect and prestige too.]
“Thank You Kaos”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“Thank You Kaos”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“Thank You Kaos”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“Thank You Kaos”
[Kaos picks up the Undisputed Universal Championship and looks at it. Kaos hands the Universal Championship to the referee and turns around. The fans are still screaming.]
“We Respect You!”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“We Respect You!”
“Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap”
“We Respect You!”
Brian - Kaos has won the respect of the Direct Hit fan base!
Joey - it’s like when Brenton Cyrus finally did it.
[Kaos takes the Freedom Championship and walks up the ramp, for the first time in his career he slaps the hands of some fans in the audience. Kaos turns one last time to take a look at 80,000 NLWF fans who he won over, a bloody mess Kaos lifts his arms up, proud of himself and his accomplishments.]
Brian - I know I’m an asshole a good portion of the time, but tonight we have to give it up for Kaos.
[The fans in the audience are giving a standing ovation for the Direct Hit Main Event]
[Demetrius Randall stands up in one corner of the ring, looking at Frank Hart on the other side.]
[Frank Hart smiles, as confident as ever before.]
[The referee raises the belt high into the air]
Samantha Praxton - This is the Main Event! The final match in the Triple Championship Elimination! This match is scheduled for 1 fall, and is for the Undisputed Universal Championship!
[Bell Rings]
Demetrius Randall bounces Frank Hart off the ropes and clotheslines him. Demetrius Randall grabs Frank Hart and applies an arm wrench. Demetrius Randall goes for a pin. Rocky Mason counts the pin. ...1 Frank Hart kicks out. ]
Brian - You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Frank Hart.
Joey - Frank Hart has proven so far in these matches that he is the best in the world!
[Frank Hart gets back to his feet. Demetrius Randall kicks Frank Hart in the stomach. Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Frank Hart comes from behind and bulldogs Demetrius Randall bouncing him off of his knee. Frank Hart gets up. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart gets up. Frank Hart kicks Demetrius Randall in the back of the head. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart climbs to his feet. Frank Hart is speared by Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall is up again. Frank Hart stands up. Frank Hart executes the Death Valley Driver on Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart moves back to his feet. Demetrius Randall gets back to his feet. Demetrius Randall hits Frank Hart with a headbutt to the mid-section. Frank Hart puts Demetrius Randall on the top rope and executes a superplex. Frank Hart is up again. Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart is up again. Demetrius Randall gets back to his feet. Demetrius Randall trys for a DDT but Frank Hart avoids it. Frank Hart goes for a super fisherman buster but Demetrius Randall dodges the attack. Frank Hart ducks a cross body by Demetrius Randall who falls to the ringside floor. Frank Hart waits for Demetrius Randall to stand up, Frank Hart swings a Steel chair and hits Demetrius Randall. Demetrius Randall is bleeding as a result. ]
Joey - Demetrius Randall is bleeding now!
[Frank Hart pulls Demetrius Randall down onto his knee for the Hart Backbreaker v.1. Demetrius Randall bounces up from the backbreaker, Demetrius Randall hits Frank Hart with the double arm DDT into the mat. Demetrius Randall gets up. Demetrius Randall climbs to the top rope and dives off hitting Frank Hart with a shoulder block. …1 …2. Frank Hart kicks out.]
Brian - This is how wrestling should be!
[Frank Hart is up again. Spinning neck-breaker from Frank Hart takes Demetrius Randall down. Frank Hart grabs Demetrius Randall's leg and spins him into a Sharpshooter. The referee is checking the situation. ... Demetrius Randall trys to escape. ... ... Frank Hart breaks the hold. ]
Brian - We almost had a winner.
[Demetrius Randall gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Frank Hart. Frank Hart gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. ]
Joey - Demetrius Randall executes a elbowsmash and now these two are fighting toe to toe
[Demetrius Randall superkicks Frank Hart. Now Frank Hart standing. Frank Hart gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. Demetrius Randall stomps Frank Hart's head. Frank Hart stands up. Demetrius Randall goes for a fallaway slam but Frank Hart dodges the attack, turning it into the Hart Backbreaker v.3. Demetrius Randall spinds around after the vicious backbreaker and hooks the legs of Frank Hart and locks in a Double Leg Boston Crab. Referee Rocky Mason is checking for a tap out. ... Demetrius Randall tightens the hold. ... Frank Hart escapes. Frank Hart trys for a inverted DDT but Demetrius Randall avoids it, spinning into Rerun!]
Brian - Luckily for Direct Hit Demetrius Randall can’t capitalize with a pin here!
[Both men slowly get to there feet. Demetrius Randall tries for a spinning neck-breaker but Frank Hart avoids it, throwing Demetrius Randall into the corner. Frank Hart puts Demetrius Randall on the top rope, Frank Hart climbs up behind him and connects a Reverse Frankensteiner, sending Demetrius Randall falling backwards down onto his head. Frank Hart his the mat viciously with his knees and mid section. Frank Hart crawls for the pin. Referee Rocky Mason makes the count. ...1 ...2 Demetrius Randall kicks out!]
Joey - We almost had a winner.
[Demetrius Randall rolls to the ring apron, Demetrius Randall stands up on the ring apron. Frank Hart bounces off the ropes and flips over Demetrius Randall, he sunset flip powerbombs Demetrius Randall into the guardrail.]
Joey - Good God!
Brian - Sunset flip from inside the ring to the outside!
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
[Frank Hart climbs to the tope rope and goes for a frog splash to the outside of the ring, but Demetrius Randall dodges the attack. Demetrius Randall lifts Frank Hart and body slams him on the guardrail. Frank Hart lays on the guard rail, half of his body in the audience. Demetrius Randall climbs onto the apron then jumps off connecting a leg drop across the chest of Frank Hart.]
Brian - What an incredible move!
[Demetrius Randall rolls Frank Hart into the ring and pins him. …1 …2 …Kick Out!]
Joey - Frank Hart some how kicks out!
[Demetrius Randall gets back to his feet. Demetrius Randall places Frank Hart on the top rope. Demetrius Randall begins setting up Frank Hart for the DVD Moment. Frank Hart tries to block it. Demetrius Randall connects elbows to Frank Harts face, then climbs up to the very top rope. Demetrius Randall lifts Frank Hart up and jumps off with him and connects the DXR, an F-5 off the top rope into a side effect.]
Brian - That was the sickest move I’ve ever seen in my life!
Joey - They are both hurt so bad!
[Demetrius Randall holds his chest, gasping for air. Frank Hart has his arms covering his head, which slammed into the mat on impact.]
Joey - These men are seriously hurt.
[Demetrius Randall covers Frank Hart. ...1 ...2 Frank Hart somehow kicks out.]
Brian - Thank God!
[Demetrius Randall gets up. Demetrius Randall hits Frank Hart with a running powerbomb on to the mat.]
Joey - Nice running powerbomb by Demetrius Randall.
[Demetrius Randall lifts Frank Hart up for the DXR F5 into side effect, but Frank Hart locks the head and arm of Demetrius Randall in a Triangle Choke. Demetrius Randall fights the hold. Demetrius Randall starts to panic in the center of the ring. Frank Hart tightens the hold, cranking on pressure. Demetrius Randall fights to get to his feet, Frank Hart grabs the back of Demetrius Randall’s neck and pulls tight. Demtrius Randall uses everything he has left and he lifts Frank Hart up, then higher, then aboves his head and drives Frank Hart down into the mat with a powerbomb. Frank Hart doesn’t break the hold, Rocky Mason counts. ...1 ...2 …[Tap3]
Brian - What the hell just happened!?
Joey - Demetrius Randall tapped out! Frank Hart is the Undisputed Universal Champion!
Tommy - I hate to interrupt the B-Show announcers, but Demetrius Randall pinned Frank Hart to the mat for a three count.
Andrew - Demetrius Randall is the NEW Universal Champion!
Joey - Why don’t you fags from Hollywood check your replay and watch as your chosen hero taps out like a bitch.
[The referee begins reading over the match rules in the contract for this Main Event]
[The referee walks over Marrisa Johnson and tells her the winner]
Marrisa Johnson - Well it would seem as though this match is a draw! In the official rules it says in case of a draw, the Undisputed Universal Championship will get Un-Unified. So the winners of the match, and both, NEW Universal Heavyweight Champions, Frank Hart and Demetrius Randall!
Joey - I think that’s the first time a championship has ever been Un-Unified!
Carmine walks through the doors and heads to his office as he seems to be a little upset at the outcome of the Main event for Direct Hit, why wouldn’t he, there is now two Universal Championship. Carmine is immediately greeted by Tails, sitting with his back against, talking to himself.
Tails: “Oh its great to be here. I am happy to be here.”
Carmine looks around to see if he is talking to anybody, but he sees nobody. Carmine walks off and whispers to himself.
Carmine: I traded Demetrius Randall, for him? Son of a…
He finally makes it to his office where a drunk Vinny his personal assistant is standing outside, holding a glass filled to the brim with Vodka. Loud music is heard coming from behind the door of Carmine’s office.
Carmine: “What the fuck is going on here?”
Vinny: “Hey baby. You look fine tonight!”
Carmine steps back, eyes wide.
Carmine: What the fuck did you just say to me?
Vinny: “Look, lets not play games. There is this room here where you and I can go and talk… or fuck, whichever one you prefer.”
Carmine has had enough. He throws a punch at Vinny, and one is that was needed to knock him out.
Carmine: “I fucking knew that kid was queer.”
Carmine opens the door to his office to see a party going on. They are doing the conga. Up front in the conga is a bunch unknown JWF and EWA gay guys, and in the back is Swan Lee. Swan spots Carmine.
Swan: “boss, join the party. It’s a celebration, I still got my belt, Come on, grab my ass and dance the night away. WOOO!”
They all keep moving while Carmine stands there. He looks at his desk to see a male stripper dancing on it.
Carmine: “THAT’S FUCKING IT!!!”
Carmine has snapped. He picks up a long lamp and starts swinging it in every direction. He catches a EWA star right on the jaw, knocking him down and out. Everybody starts to run out of the office in terror while Swan stands there. Swan raises his arms and lets them fall in disappointment.
Swan Lee: “That was such a party foul.”
Carmine: “I don’t care! I don’t give a shit about party fouls. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY OFFICE!”
Swan Lee quickly walks by Carmine as Carmine glares at him all the way to the exit, Swan turns around.
Swan Lee: “So I guess that there is no chance of a rusty trombone tonight, is there?”
Carmine glares at him some more.
Swan Lee: “That is a definite no. Oh, by the way boss man, you owe that stripper $1,000.”
Carmine: “GET THE FUCK OUT!”
Swan quickly closes the door as Carmine chucks the lamp at him. The lamp smashes into the door as the scene fades to black.
The madness is underway as Marissa Johnson announces the first two combatants of the Steel Asylum Match
Marissa: Introducing first from Unknown… Give it up for the former Universal champion HAVOC!
The lights are dark. Master of Puppets by Metallica down hits the pa system. The lights flicker. Lightning strikes the stage. A flash goes off. Havoc appears on the stage when the light turn on. Havoc walks down the ramp. Havoc lcimbs into the ring. Havoc puts his hands in the air as fire surounds the ring. A few minutes later the lights flicker and when they come back on the fire is gone.
Marissa: And his opponent to start the match…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.
The two men give each other the stare down and encircle the ring a couple of time until a collar and elbow tie up gets the match underway. Neither man has the upper hand until a handful of hair from Conor takes Havoc to the mat. Havoc does a kipup though and delivers a slap across the face to Conor. The two exchange glares but it’s broken up when Conor shoulder tackles Havoc and the two hit the mat. As they roll around, each one gets the upper hand. First Conor gets in a few well placed lefts and rights, then Havoc winds up on top and he delivers rights and left of his own. They continue on this way until Conor has had enough and gets to his feet. He unloads a boot to the midsection of Havoc, then another, and another…then next boot shot is thwarted though as Havoc grabs Conor’s leg and manages a spin move taking Conor to the mat and into a sharpshooter.
Conor still on his stomach looks as though he’s almost ready to tap out as the crowd counts down along with the clock above the tron until they get to one. Conor is just about to tap as the arena goes black as a mist slowly enters the arena, as the pod door holding Death Angel opens, Havoc sees him coming and let’s go of his hold on Conor.
Andrew: Former Asylum members standing in the Asylum
Death Angel slowly but with purpose walks over to Havoc and grabs a handful of hair. He’s like a dog toying with a squirrel as he walks him around the ring by the hair and occasionally slapping his face. Conor has made it to his feet and had pulled a police baton from off the cage. He rears back and about to bring it full throttle across the head of Havoc, but the former Asylum leader moves enough so the baton blow from Conor hits Death Angel across the collar bone. He instantly lets go of Havoc and he in return pays him back with a kick to the jewels. Death Angel drops to his knees and the two men begin brawling on the mat again. Conor on top and throwing fists, then Havoc on top. In the meantime Death Angel has made it to his feet and has pulled a chain from off the cage and has it now wrapped tightly around the throat of Havoc. In fact as he cinches it in, he raises the big man up into the air with the chain choking the holy hell out of him as the clock above the tron hits zero.
The lights dim and the pod door opens allowing Tails to enter the cage, Death Angel drops Havoc like he was a toy. He turns to face Tails but is nailed with a spear which drives both men into the cage. Tails stands back and drives a viscous right hand Death Angel’s way, but he steps aside and Tails plants a fist into the cage instead. Death Angel drops to his knees and hammers a low blow forearm on Tails! As Tails doubles over Death Angel grabs his head and goes to execute a bulldog only Tails puts on the brakes somehow and DA catches nothing but air. Havoc drops a leg down across his chest in a pissed off fashion, then rolls to the corner to catch his breath. Conor though takes advantage of Tails looking down at DA and drives a flying elbow to the side of Tails’ head. He staggers back and shakes it off then catches Conor off guard as he tries to stand up. He puts him in a full nelson and calls out to Havoc, who in turn gets in Conor’s face…does some trash talking, then delivers a open hand chop to his sweaty chest that rings out through the arena. Then he delivers another chop… and as he steps back to unleash a kick to Conor’s midsection…his target mule kicks Tails down low causing him to let go and results in Havoc kicking him in the stomach instead. Conor rolls away and rage sets in on Tails and causes him to grab Havoc by the hair and twist his head to one side. Death Angel and Conor have gotten to their feet, and they work together as DA Irish whips Conor into the back of Havoc…he drops to the mat and Death Angel follows up with a nasty clothesline to Tails.
Death Angel grabs a strand of barbwire and proceeds to tie Tails to the cage with it, as the buzzer goes off and out steps Mexican Samurai from his pod. Death Angel turns his attention to him as Conor heads for the corner and lays a few boots to Havoc. DA catches MS on the dead run and sends him towards the other side of the ring, but quick as a whip, he launches himself into the air, springs off the top rope, and executes a moonsault onto Death Angel. The two men hit the mat hard and roll around for a bit. Mex is the first to get to his feet but is taken back to the mat by a top rope drop kick from Conor. Tails has freed himself and has taken the barbwire with him. He wraps it around his arm then drops an elbow on Death Angel. He stands back up…looks at Mex, and drops an elbow on him! In the meantime Havoc has gotten to his feet and plants a cannon ball drop down on Conor O’Sullivan. He goes for the quick pin 1…2..NO kickout by Conor!! Havoc then grabs Conor by the back of the head and starts to grind his forehead into the mat. Tails in the meantime goes to drop another elbow onto Mex but misses leaving an opening for the only face in the match. He takes advantage of this and wraps his legs around Tails neck and proceeds to punch him in the head with brass knuckles that have made their way into play…all the while choking the every loving shit out of him. Death Angel rolls away then gets to his feet, and dropkicks the back of Mexican Samurai’s head causing him to break his hold on Tails who is now busted open from the brass knuckle shots to the head. Death Angel grabs Mex by the hair, stands him up, gives him a few lefts and rights, a quick kick to the stomach, but it’s all for nothing as Mex puts his head under Death Angel’s chin and drops to the mat. DA’s jaw bounces off Mex’s head hard enough to spring him back to his feet and as so he’s caught by a clubbing forearm from Tails. All three men crumple into a pile while the two other men are taking turns chopping each other around the ring.
Death Angel and Havoc have gotten to their feet and have put their hatred on hold long enough to get some payback. DA irish whips Tails into the ropes…just as he’s about to bounce off though he grabs a railroad spike. Tails comes off the ropes and DA grabs him in a bear hug while Tails launches himself airborne and clocks Tails with a forearm. Tail’s body bounces backwards violently, and as DA starts to ragdoll him, Tails rears back and drives the spike down across DA’s face ripping him open! DA let’s go dropping Tails to the mat. Mex is up and makes a mistake by seeing if he’s alright. He taps Tails on the should and gets the spike across his face for his trouble. Mex staggers backwards and this in turn catches Conor and Havoc’s attention. They double chop at him while he’s in the corner, Tails staggers to his feet and runs full throttle at Mex. He sees this coming and grabs both men, pulling them in close, which in turn cause Tails to shoulder tackle them instead of Mex. Both men hit the mat and Mex after clubbing a few shots to Tail’s back…now has him in a vertical sulpex. Mex dumps Tails onto Death Angel and Conor to remain the only one standing
Mex reaches down, raises Havoc to his feet and snapmares him over. He then delivers a leg drop and as he’s about to grab another handful of hair, Conor step in and delivers a DDT. Mex drives Conor in to a corner. Each are on their knees facing each other and trading chops and punches as the crowd goes nuts. Meanwhile DA has gotten to his feet and is trading shots with Tails back and forth. Tails has Mex in the middle of the ring in a abdominal stretch and is pounding away at his ribs, while DA has made it to the top of the cage. Mex has broken from the hold while Tails was watching Conor climb the cage and has reversed the hold. He’s pounding away at Tail’s ribs when a shriek turns the attention to the men. Conor has made it to his feet.
As the buzzer hits and the Heavyweight Champion Brenton Cyrus steps out of the pod, as all the men are in the ring, they lock the cage and know there is only one way out and that’s from the top.
Cyrus slowly makes his way into the ring and stalks his first victim…Tails! He stands up the weary foe and nails him with a superkick then as Tails falls backwards flat on his back…Brenton Cyrus mounts the top rope and hits a frogsplash. He backs up as Tails is on all floors, he cocks back and with all his might, punt kicks Tails. The crowed looks in shock as Tails head snaps forward allowing blood to fly out of his mouth!
Andrew: I think Brenton Cyrus may have just broken Tails neck, look at Tails body convulse!
Tails stays convulsing as Cyrus cocks back and delievers a second punt kick leaving Tails body limp! Death Angel and Mex once again go at each other’s throats. DA has grabbed Mex by the waist and lifts him up for a suplex, but as he is holding him in the air he suddenly turns it into a modified Power slam in the middle of the ring.
Havoc grabs Brenton’s head and tosses the champion to the outside, Havoc grabs Cyrus and drags him towards the cage where a generator is connected and then sets his head in front of Cyrus before driving the lose generator down on the head of Cyrus! Blood takes over Cyrus’ face! This causes the fans to go nuts as Havoc stands there on the outside and has a sick smile on his face. In the meantime in the ring we can see Mex putting Conor’s face between his legs for a Powerbomb, but just as he has his arms spread in the air as a signal that something bad is going to happen., we can then see suddenly Death Angel climbing the top turnbuckle and executing a flying cross body block on Havoc.
Conor gets up dazed, but his back is troubling him as suddenly we see Havoc take advantage of the whole situation and delivers a reversed neck breaker on Havoc on the concrete floor as the camera’s turn back into the ring where the onslaught continues. DA has now picked Mex up, and he looks like he is going to go for a spiked piledriver, with Havoc standing right there to finish the move. Mex is able to stop it, however, and back body drop DA onto Havoc!! Mex, however, falls to his knees in pain as soon as he hit’s the move, and is unable to capitalize. Conor runs up to Mex, who is still on his knees, and nails a shining wizard, sending him down hard onto the mat.
Andrew: There is action all over the ring, I’m having a hard time keeping up with it all
Tommy: Very easy to get confused if you’re a dumbass
Conor is standing in the ring with the head of Mexican Samurai in his hand, he seems to be debating what to do next. Brenton Cyrus answers that question for him, though, and runs up behind him, nailing him in the back of the head with the police stick! Conor goes to the ground with a sickening thud, but before Cyrus is able to cap on it, the blood gets in his eyes from the gash on his head, and Havoc grabs Cyrus by the head to execute a DDT. Cyrus powers out, however, and spins to connect with a diamond cutter. Havoc and Conor on the ground, Cyrus grabs DA and whips him into the ropes, only for the DA to duck a clothesline attempt with the stick. Cyrus turns around, arm still out, right into a neck breaker from Conor, and the stick goes flying. As he gets up, we see Mex grab the legs of Conor with whatever strenth he has left, and drop him face first onto the mat. Cyrus quickly goes to Mex and kicks him square upside the head.
Tommy: So much for 25 to Life
Andrew: Both men respect each other, and both men knows what’s on the line
Outside the ring, DA has taken the leather strap from earlier and began to strike down on Havoc with it, until Havoc is able to grab it and pull on it hard, and caueses DA to run right into the cage. It takes a while for Havoc to get up, but he is able to hop up and jump on the back of DA with the strap around his neck, effectively putting on a modified sleeper. Inside the ring, we see Cyrus, slowly getting to his feet, while Havoc picks DA up and locks him in a backbreaker on the steel, also causing Havoc to go down hard onto the steel. Cyrus quickly hops back up onto the apron, and hit’s a modified moonsault on the the bodies of Havoc and Death Angle, who is now completely lifeless outside of the ring. As he gets up, Cyrus looks up just in time to see Conor come flying over the top rope with a plancha dive that takes out Cyrus, down, and causes his and Cyrus’s momentum to carry them right into the cage. As MS gets up, Death Angel rolls into the ring and gets to his feet, he uses everything he has, and comes flying at MS, only he has a weapon, he has barbed wire that was used to cut Tails open earlier. As DA ducks under a fist full of wire, he shoves MS back into the corner. MS then gets rammed by DA charging into the corner, and drops the wire onto the mat. Death Angel bounces a few steps back after he hits it, only to be struck across the back by a 2X4 with nails coming out of it, courtesy of Conor O’Sullivan. Brenton rolls around trying to get to his feet, O’Sullivan wastes no time in laying the boot leather to the sore body of Brenton Cyrus.
Andrew: Member on Legacy Brenton Cyrus suffered a deadly attack
Tommy: His body must be screaming!
Conor slowly gets back up again holding his head as Cyrus grabs a saucepan and just swings for the fences, hitting DA square in the side of the head and almost taking his head off with the impact. He tumbles down to the mat nearing unconsciousness as Cyrus turns his attention back to Havoc. He whips Havoc, dropkicking the trashcan this time and sending Havoc down. Havoc hits the mat hard as Cyrus runs the ropes, leaping up and crashing down on the trashcan with both knees, flatting a large portion of it against Havoc’s upper body. The fans seem shocked by the sight of the half flatted trashcan wearing Havoc as Cyrus kicks him out of the ring before pulling Death Angel back to his feet but DA drives a knee to the gut of Cyrus to stop his momentum, grabbing the Champion by the leg and whipping him up and over in a massive Fishermans Suplex
Mex then stands up, looking around the ring for something. His eyes light up when he spots a 2x4 wrapped in a towel jammed in the cage. Mex climbs the cage, grabs the board, and then jumps down. Conor rushes at Mex, but Mex merely sidesteps him and Conor goes face first into the cage, then crashes back down to the ring holding his neck!
Andrew: What the hell is that towell wrapped around that board for?
MS reaches in his tights and pulls out a small, shiny object.
Tommy: Is that a...
MS flips the top open, and sparks the lighter to life.
Tommy: That is! It's a lighter!
MS touches the flame to the towel, and it instantly ignites! MS closes the lighter and throws it into the crowd. Conor is stirring on the other side of the ring, but once he sees the flame, he begins to get his bearings. He scurries into the corner, begging Mex not to hit him with the flaming 2x4! Mex laughs, then rushes Conor! Mex swings the board, but Conor ducks! He grabs MS from behind, and hits him with a German suplex! In mid-air the flaming towel flies off the board, and lands directly onto Mex's face as he hits the ground! Mex's entire chest looks as if it's ablaze! He rolls around the ring in a desperate attempt to extinguish the flames!
Tommy: You can't stop, drop, and roll with gasoline! He needs to get that towell off his body!
Mex finally grabs the towel, and throws it away, where it is stomped out by the referee. Conor looks down at Mex, and kicks him a few times in the face.
Meanwhile DA pulling Cyrus up and picking him up to attempt a spinebuster but Cyrus hangs on to DA’s head with a headlock, slowly getting him to release the spinebuster attempt. DA doesn’t give in entirely, charging Cyrus back against the turnbuckles again. DA grabs one of the trashcan lids and smashes Cyrus around the face with it before he’s even gotten out of the corner, dropping him to a seated position. With Cyrus prone DA begins to rub his foot across the face of the Champion opening up the wound on his forehead even more. DA goes for the killer blow, running the ropes but as he goes to deliver the final kick Cyrus rolls from the ring and DA’s leg goes straight through the ropes to the point he accidentally crotches himself on the ropes. DA rolls from the ring in pain. as Havoc finally gets the trash can off of himself on the outside. The pair slowly pulls themselves back to their feet, For as the group help one another up the fans begin to go wild...
Andrew: What are they... oh no!
Tommy: What is he...? BRENTON CYRUS WITH A MOONSAULT OFF THE SIDE OF THE CAGE JUST TOOK OUT BOTH DA AND HAVOC!!!
Andrew: AND THESE FANS ARE GOING NUTS!!
Conor smiles down at Mex. Conor lifts Mex up and throws him hard into the ropes. As Mex bounces back he reverse Conor move and elevates him face first into the steel cage with a modified flapjack, as if Conor hasn't been through enough already! Conor has barely hit the ground before Mex is on him again. He lifts Conor up and looks to be going for a backdrop but instead drops him across his knee with a modified back breaker! With Conor face up on the mat Mex moves toward the closest turnbuckle, grabbing hold of the top rope and leaping up first on to the middle turnbuckle, then on to the top turnbuckle and finally throwing himself backward, landing a shooting star press onto MS. Mex picks Conor up, then throws him on his shoulders. Mex walks over towards the ladder, then slams Conor head first onto the ladder with a modified Mexican Maelstrom!
Brenton Cyrus struggles back to his feet and raises his arms to mass applause from the fans as the incident is replayed on all the video screens and the cameras see Cyrus scrambling up the side of the cage and balancing himself before throwing himself off from about fifteen feet in the air to masses off applause. The ringside area begins to look like a car wreck and Cyrus pulls a CHEESE GRATER from the cage!
Cyrus rakes the cheese grater across the forehead of DA ripping his flesh apart as blood begins to trickle from various different wounds on his forehead. Cyrus signals to the fans and shouts “A NEW DAY” as the same section of the fans who cheered him so massively earlier pop wildly. He pulls DA back up again and attempts to set up the move but DA is able to struggle free and grab Cyrus from behind, locking in a submission chokehold around Cyrus’s throat. Cyrus desperately begins to struggle against the rope as DA just squeezes even tighter, obviously angry at the injuries on his forehead. Cyrus continues to struggle against the hold, struggling toward the ropes and attempting to climb the turnbuckles with DA still on his back, reaching up desperately for any weapons he can get his hands on. The only thing within his reach however is a rather odd looking cloth bag that he manages to pull down before realizing what’s inside. With his strength slowly fading he drops to one knee now as DA continues applying the choke, the anger on his face growing even more intense as Cyrus blood poors out from his own head and he begins to face. Cyrus digs his hand in to the bag in desperation and grabs a handful of what’s inside, jamming his hand in to DA’s face and DA screams out in pain and breaks the hold. As Cyrus pulls his hand away we see DA has thumbtacks stuck in various sections of his head and neck now and he’s desperately pulling at them in an attempt to remove them. With even more blood flowing now he struggles back to his feet as Cyrus, seemingly with the last of his strength, delivers a desperation move to put him down...
Andrew: A NEW DAY ON Death Angel!!!
Tommy: But it took EVERYTHING that Cyrus had left and he’s just collapsed down to the mat. And that only leaves Mex left standing
Mex realized that Cyrus is now completely prone and lying in the ring. He slides back in to the ring and sees a half-choked out Cyrus struggling back up to his knees and begins stalking him, waiting for him to get back to his feet. He has no idea he’s even there as he struggles up, still with the cloth bag in his hand and he grabs him, nailing the Mexican Maelstrom on him and driving him down to the mat hard.
Andrew: Mex just dropped Cyrus!
Death Angel comes rushing into the picture and drops Mexican Samurai with a big boot. DA grabs Cyrus by the hair and pulls him back up. Cyrus tries to fight back but DA cuts him off with a knee to the gut before lifting him up on to his shoulders in a torture rack and raking him there for a minute before attempting to drop him in to the piledriver, but at the last second Cyrus reverse the move and drops Death Angel with the A New Day!!!
Andrew: BRENTON CYRUS WITH THE COUNTER IN TO A NEW DAY!!
Tommy: How the hell did he just do that? He can bend his body in ways that most of us can only dream about!
Cyrus struggles back up again, as does Havoc who swings at Cyrus but Brenton ducks it and nails a low blow on Havoc, which the fans actually pop for, before spinning him around and grabbing both his arms, twisting him in to a Wristlock Inverted-Double-Underhook position and climbing the turnbuckles, kicking off of the top rope and dropping Havoc face first in to the thumbtacks.
MS clubs Cyrus from behind this time before he can make the pin but catches a sight of Havoc’s face completely covered with blood and thumbtacks and is taken aback for just a moment. He turns his attention back to Cyrus as quickly as he can but it’s already been long enough for the Champion to tell Mex it’s all good before he grabs the steel cage and swings it hard, nailing him in the face and dropping him to the mat. He struggles back to his feet, grabbing a handful of the thumbtacks and dropping them on the chair before pulling Conor back to his feet again and hooking him up across his back for his variation of a Vertebreaker, which he hits directly on to the thumbtack covered steel chair. Brenton starts the long climb to the top, his body moving in slow motion as blood is just flowing out of his head, Death Angel crawls to the cage, but isn’t going to catch Brenton Cyrus as Cyrus pulls himself through the opening of the cell
Andrew: It’s done...
DING – DING – DING
Marissa Johnson: Here is your winner, and STILL NLWF World Heavyweight Champion....'THE ENTITY' BRENTON CYRUS!!!!
Andrew: Brenton Cyrus retains! History has been made here tonight folks! Brenton Cyrus is the first man to ever make it out of the Steel Asylum with his belt still in tact...Even more he has officially become the longest raging Heavyweight champion in the history of NLWF!
Tommy: I'm not sure what Carlos Silva was thinking when he decided to book this match, he could have killed somebody....but I bet it made great TV!!!!
‘As I lay Dying’ by I Never Wanted rips through the P.A. system as the E.M.T.s race into the Steel Asylum to try and work the bodies spread all around. Cyrus is quickly put on a stretcher and is being wheeled up the ramp. Mex rolls out the ring and snatches the title out of the referees hand and he lays it across Cyrus’ chest. Brenton gives his partner a thumbs up as the crowd gives a standing ovation to all the folks that were involved in this mayhem we call the Steel Asylum Match.
NLWF…NLWF…NLWF…NLWF
Andrew: I hardly have any voice left after this one partner! But we're out of time. What will the fallout from this match be? Tune in to Legacy next week to find out. For the flamboyant one Brian, this is Joey, good night folks!