Jennifer Hudson: O beautiful, for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed His grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea. The Camera pans around the crowed as we watch everyone stand on there feet. Jennifer Hudson: O beautiful, for pilgrim feet Whose stern, impassioned stress A thoroughfare for freedom beat Across the wilderness! America! America! God mend thine ev'ry flaw Confirm thy soul in self control, thy liberty in law! The choir behind Jennifer hummed behind her as she continued the anthem Jennifer Hudson: O beautiful, for heroes proved In liberating strife Who more than self their country loved And mercy more than life! America! America! May God thy gold refine Till all success be nobleness, and ev'ry gain divine! The crowed begins to clap as she hit’s the last string of the song Jennifer Hudson: O beautiful, for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears! America! America! God shed His grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea! The New York crowed gives Jennifer Hudson a standing ovation, as she takes a bow, which sends the opening of War Games into High gear, as the lights begin to strobe until finally shutting off, as a Video begins to play… Cyber Punk: ‘Every Major sport, has there special event.’ ‘…The NFL has the superbowl…’ ‘…Major League Baseball has the World Series…’ ‘…The NBA has its finals…’ ‘No Limit Wrestling Federation has WAR GAMES!’ Joe Santiago: “War Games is the biggest show, ran by the biggest Wrestling promotion in the entire world” Frank Hart: ‘To a lot of fans its bigger then the Superbowl…To me it’s def bigger then the Superbowl’ Cyber Punk: ‘War Games is where you make and break your future…it’s the Biggest events of events. And when we go out there we stand on the biggest stage of them all. It’s that time of the year, that when your on that War Games card, when you stand in front of millions of people, and you stand before your peers. And it lets people know you mean something.’ Joe Santiago: “That’s the highest of the highs that when that bell rings and your standing across from another guy and you two are the main event of the biggest PPV of the year, it couldn’t mean anymore.” Chuck Matthews: “Having that spot means everything to me.” Frank Hart: ‘War Games…it’s a fever man.’ Cyber Punk: ‘it’s a feeling you just have to feel it to explain it.’ Joe Santiago: “It’s an adrenalin rush every time I step through that curtain.” Cyber Punk: ‘It’s the time to shine, And to take that spotlight and make it mean something’ Chuck Matthews: “This War Games…The very first in NLWF history will be the biggest War Games in the history of No Limit Wrestling” Brenton Cyrus: “Tonight on the biggest Stage of all time, this is my biggest chance to make my mark in history, And to be remembered and acknowledge as one of the greatest” Johnny Styles: ‘I’m here because I want to prove that SBK is the Michael Jordan of NLWF. And I don’t want anyone else to take that spot.” Joe Santiago: “This Dream Match, This match of this magnitude, means so much. It will be the defending moment of my career.” Johnny Styles: War Games is without a doubt one of the best events. Cyber Punk: “it’s the biggest pedestal to be put on.” Brenton Cyrus: ‘It’s my biggest dream, and now its my biggest reality.’ Shayne Wolf: God there is no other feeling like this in the world Frank Hart: It’s nothing but 100% pure adrenaline. Brenton Cyrus: The memory of this War Games…Will be of me! AND NOW WAR GAMES…THE SHOWCASE OF THE WORLD’S BEST!!! Pyro explodes the stage of War Games, sending the crowed into a uproar as War Games is officially underway! 
Joey: WELCOME TO MADISON SQUARE GARDEN…WELCOME TO THE BIGGEST EVENTS OF THE YEAR…WELCOME LADIES AND GENTLEMEN FROM AROUND THE WORLD…TO WAR GAMES NUMBER ONE…I’M JOEY ALONG SIDE OF BRAIN, AND BRIAN I’VE NEVER EXPERINCE ANYTHING FEELING LIKE WALKING OUT HERE TONIGHT, TO THIS SPECIAL ARENA…ON THIS SPECIAL DAY…THIS IS GOING TO BE…FUCKING GREAT! Brain: WERE GOING TO WITNESS WAR GAMES AS IT IS…A WORLD WIDE EVENT BABY! Wherein Lies Continue by Slipknot hit’s the pa system sending the crowed into a roar as the first bout of the night looks to get underway…As The lights begin to flicker along to the drum pattern of the song, then the entire building goes dark. When "Thou Shalt Not" is growled, all the lights come back on and a bright white explosion of pyro shoots off from the titantron and Jake Stunner walks out from behind the curtain and stands in the middle of the stage. He basks in the reaction of the fans, whether good or bad, and closes his eyes and takes a deep, relaxing breath. He then he begins to walk towards the ring, stopping intermittently to slap hands with the crowd on either side of the walkway. He jogs up the ring stairs and climbs onto the top turnbuckle and faces the center of the ring and stands up with his arms outstretched, soaking in the crowd's excitement and emotion. He jumps from the turnbuckle and tosses his beanie into the crowd. He hands his glasses to the announcer and takes off his dog tag and clutches it in both hands and kisses it and then hands it to the announcer. He then goes to one of the corners and squats down against it and awaits for Swan Lee 
DING…DING…DING Jason Right: The Following contest is scheduled for One Fall and it’s a Double Debut match. Introducing first the challenger from Indianapolis, IN, weighing Two Hundred and Forty eight pounds…JAKE STUNNNNNNNEEEEEEERRRRRRRRR!!!!! 
Joey: I can only imagine what’s going on in the mind Brain, of Jack Stunner making his NLWF Debut right here at the biggest event of are time…War Games. After competing in arenas much unlike MSG here tonight. Brain: You got that right. There worlds apart. Look around you Jack Stunner, 235,000 fans and the millions of people watching from home. This is your time Jack…Welcome to NLWF JACK STUNNER! "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. 
Brain: Who invited Vinny Viciuos to the NLWF? Joey: He is a little strange, but its still a honor to be opening up War Games Brain: Strange? Joey, he’s the only superstar that prefers to wrestle with a stiffy. Jason Right: Introducing next from San Frisco, California by way of Queens New York, weighing in at 200 pounds, he is the “Jienotsu” SWAN LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! The match starts off with a bitch slap to Jake Stunner from Swan Lee. Jake Stunner spits on the floor and looks at Swan Lee. Swan Lee gives Jake Stunner another bitch slap to the face. Jake Stunner retaliates with a T-Bone suplex! Jake stunner tries an early pin. ONE… Swan Lee kicks out. Swan Lee gets back to his feet. Both men are staring at each other. Jake Stunner runs at Swan Lee. Swan Lee connects a chick kick to Jake Stunner. Swan Lee then follows with a Rainbow splash! Swan Lee climbs the turnbuckle for a frog plash. NO! Jake Stunner gets up and throws Swan Lee off the turnbuckle. Jake Stunner picks Swan Lee up and hits a Falcon Arrow! One… TWO… KICKOUT Jake Stunner begins to argue with the ref. Swan Lee sneaks up behind Jake Stunner. Roll up pin!! One… TWO… KICK OUT! Both men quickly get back to there feet. Both men tie up. Swan Lee gives Jake Stunner a big kiss! Jake Stunner backs off with a disgusted look. Jake Stunner then retaliates with a spear! Swan gasps for air as Jake gets up to a knee and starts to pound away at the face of Swan, who reverse it and begins pussy slapping Jake, who blocks it with holding his arms in front of his face. The referee forces Swan to stop the using girly moves and the two get into an argument as Jake slowly gets to his feet by using the ropes. Swan turns around and walks up to the newcomer and pulls him up by the head and goes for a forearm to the chest area, but Jake grabs the neck of Swan and drops himself to the ground. Causing Swan to be dropped by a jawbreaker from out of nowhere, this gives Jake the chance to recover from the quick beating he has gotten from Swan. Stunner walks towards the strange one Swan Lee and grabs him by the head pulling off a wig, as the crowed laughs, Jake throws the green wig to the crowed as he grabs the head of Swan and delivers a supplex, hoisting Lee in the air holding him in the air for 5 seconds before dropping him backwards with the big move. Jack gets up and goes for the cover, but only gets one. He grabs the head of Swan, whose mouth is starting to bleed from the jaw breaker. Jake delivers several elbows in the head of Swan, before whipping him over the top rope. The referee starts to argue with him as Swan slowly gets to his feet, Jake sees this and runs to the ropes to the other side and comes charging towards Swan and takes a chance of leaping over the top rope, but Swan catches Jake and power bombs him on to the railing. This move causes Jake to hit with the back of his head against the barricades. Joey: Oh My!! That got to hurt!!!! Swan grabs his wig and adjusted it back on his head and stares at the crowd and gets a slight smile on his face, like he’s enjoying this. He starts to pull Jake back to his feet by grabbing his hair and slams his head several times against the barricades, before sliding back in the ring to break the count. Brain: How much longer do we have to watch Swan lee? Joey: He looks to be doing great, whats your problem Brain? Brain: He’s a fruit cake! Joey: And…They are people to Brain Brain: Said one fag to the next The referee forces Swan to stand in a neutral corner and he starts to use the ten count on Jake, who starts slowly to crawl back into the ring. He gets in as the referee stops at the count of 9, Swan charges in and goes for a big supplex again but this time it gets blocked by Jake. The two keep reversing each other, Swan wins as he hoists Jake in the air for seemingly a supplex, but halfway the move he changes it into a Northen Lights Suplex in the middle of the ring. The fans raise up to their feet and cheer for the two men who are giving it all in this match. Both men are hurt, Swan bleeding from the mouth now even more as the referee starts to use the 10 count. It’s Swan who slowly starts to stir as he gets up at the count of 8, while Jake is slowly starting to shake his head at that moment. Swan grabs the head of Jake and starts to scream at him as the camera zooms in on them. SWAN: LETS GET DIRTY… Joey: Time to get…Dirty?! Swan grabs the head of Jake and goes for a Tombstone powerdriver in the middle of the ring, he holds him up in the 69 poston, a little to long as Jake is able to tip Swan over and Jake drops Swan with a tombstone of his own, Jake lays on the mat for a second, before crawling and locking in a Ankle lock Joey: Wow!!! What a counter!!! Swan is screaming in pain as Jake is putting more pressure on the ankle, before dropping himself onto he ground and putting the leg in the body scissors ankle lock variation. Swan holds on to his face from the pain he’s feeling by the lock, but refuses to tap out as he is very close to the ropes. He grabs the bottom rope at the final moment as it seemed that he was about to tap out, this forces the referee to have Jake to break the hold. Swan immediately grabs his ankle, as the Jake goes for it like a vulture. He grabs the leg and the other one as he is putting his left leg in between and crosses the two legs from Swan Lee. Brain: Figure Four Leg Lock..... NO!!! As Jake is going for the submission, he gets his head grabbed by Swan who delivers a Kiss follow up with a big punch to the forehead. Sending Jake backwards on the mat. Swan slowly gets to his feet, using the ropes and stumbles towards Jake who is shaking off the cobwegs and trying to whip the kiss off his forhead. Swan has a flirty looking smile on his face as he grabs the head of Jake and punches him in the face several times. Then he whips him in the ropes and kicks Jake in the gut, he grabs his head and signals for the end to be near. Joey: Will we see the The Cosplay Comet??? Brain: You would know the name of his finisher Swan is cocking back, but somehow it’s Jake who frees himself out of the predicament and delivers a reversed neck breaker. The fans start to chant holy shit for the counter of the finisher of Swan. Swan is quick to his feet but is also dazed as Swan looks to hug Jake, Stunner nails Swan with a deadly Vertebreaker. Brian: GREETINGS FROM EAGLE CREEK!!! Jake Stunner hooks the legs… ONE. TWO.. THREE… Jason Right: And here’s your winner!! JAKE…..STUNNNNEEEEERRRRR!!! 
The camera comes on and we watch as Silva and his lady friend posse for a picture togther, as they enter Madison Square Garden. After the photo opt, Sil rushes into the arena. Miss Silva: ‘Ramirez, thanks for allowing me to be your date on the biggest night of your life.’ Silva looks at her ass and bites his knuckle Silva: “I’m the lucky one.” The hurry into the lockeroom area, until they come face to face with Havoc. Sil smiles Silva: “The champ is here ay Havoc? Havoc just stares a hole into Silva Silva: Right…Whole Gothic…Emo…Gimmick…Can’t speak totally understand. If you would excuse us… They look to walk away before Havoc sticks his hand out and stops Sil from walking pass Silva: Listen faggot, If you want to be allowed to defend your championship tonight, your step the fuck back! Havoc: You should be the one to step…Back… Silva: Listen Dick, my name isn’t Rossi or Kash. Your not my chosen one. So why don’t you turn around and go find your anti-Christ or something…before you over step my personal space. Havoc: You already stepped over that line, when you added Shayne Wolf to my match! Silva: Is that what this is all about? Shayne Wolf? Man check it, I saw a grand opportunity to brining some support to a dead Main event. You and Shadow Demon are not capable of representing a main event. You should be thanking me, rather then sweating me and my date Havoc: Listen Silva…Take Wolf out of the match…Or…Or… Silva: Or what retard? Havoc grabs Sil’s date Havoc: Or the people around you may start to…dissapear! Silva smirks before cocking back and nails Havoc with a powerful haymaker. Staff and stage hands jump in the middle of the two men Silva: Better watch your step you cocksucker! I aint Styles…I aint gonna let a fool fuck with anything that belongs to me, you feel me? Havoc is trying to get to Silva but to many people between them. Havoc stops grabs his Championship Havoc: ‘You’re the boss…’ Havoc begins laughing as he walks away from Silva Brain: Holy shit Joey…Silva almost K.O. the Universal Champion. Joey: As he should have, Havoc overstepped his boundaries with his actions. Silva made sure he realized it. Brain: Did he ever…Shit… Burn Halo’s “Save Me” blasts through the speakers and Chuck Matthews bursts through the curtains, pointing to the fans. He heads to the ring, and stops halfway down the ramp. He raises his hands, forming two Cornas. Fireworks go off on the stage. Chuck then races to the ring, sliding in on his belly, and holding the position until Lauren Taylor makes her way in. Chuck gets up on one of the turnbuckles and repeats his rock gesture to the fans. He repeats this on a different turnbuckle before hopping down, and pacing the middle of the ring, waiting for the match to begin. 
Joey: Well here comes the New No Limit Champion…Chuck Matthews. Brain: He became the champion the easiest way possible…Awarded it Joey: True, but I for one would have loved to see Chuck Matthews face someone here tonight for the right to become No Limit Champion Brain: And you will. He is defending champion and he’s hosting the very first Chuck Matthews Invitational. Joey: And I’m very sure he’ll fight the best of the best here tonight… Joey rolls his eyes… Jason Right: Ladies and Gentlemen it is now time for the Chuck Matthews Invitational….Introducing first, the host of tonights invitational, and THE NO LIMIT CHAMPION…CHUCK MATTHEWS!!! Chuck Matthews: Thank you…Thank you…Please no applause needed. The crowed boos the One World Nation member Chuck Matthews: As Jason Right was so kind to mention, it is time fore the first ever Last Full Invitational. And allow me to explain what my attentions are, you see when I became No Limit champion and Death Angel became Shayne Wolf, I asked myself…Who could I award the chance of a lifetime. And I went through everyone on the East Roster, and realize, that every member of the East is in action. So I turned my attention to the West. But decided against anyone from the West because…Well because there on the West. He smirks as the crowed boos Chuck. Chuck Matthews: So I did the next big thing. I opened up the yellow book and contacted some of New York’s greatest legends. And almost everyone jumped to the plate. Besides former governor Spitzer…I believe he said he was schedule for a message…What ever that means. So without further ado… Allow me to introduce my fist challenge…THE BROOKLYN BRAWLER ‘NEW YORK…NEW YORK’ by Frank Sinatra hit’s the PA system as world famous Brawler, the Brooklyn Brawler that is makes his way to the ring. 
Chuck laughs his ass off, as The Brooklyn Brawler takes this as a serious offer as he leaps on the turnbuckles and throws his hands in the air. He leaps down and points at the No Limit championship then points to his waist. Chuck almost falls down laughing, He hands the mic to Jason Right Double B charges at Chuck in full speed, as Chuck side steps and the grabs the back of the head and drops him with a reverse DDT. Chuck places his foot on the chest of Double B who kicks out before the ref can count. Chuck then backs up as Double B gets to his face and slaps Chuck across the face. Chuck smiles drops as a serious look takes over. Chuck whips Double B to the ropes and almost breaks the poor guy in two with a Deadly Spear! Brain: The Hollywood Impact!!! Joey: What a surprise. Chuck sits on top of the Brooklyn Brawler and gets the cover. ONE. TWO.. THREE… Chuck leaps off in celebration as he then rolls the Brooklyn Brawler out of the ring, and grabs the mic to introduce the next challenger Chuck Matthews: And the next victu…I mean challenger, he is New York’s very own Cowboy. I GIVE YOU ALL THE NAKED COWBOY!!! ‘I AM A NAKED COWBOY’ is heard as The Naked Cowboy comes strolling down to the ring playing his guitar and performing his own entrance theme. And yes he is wearing his trademark Naked Cowboy underwear along with Cowboy Hat and Boots. He walks up the steel steps and enters the ring. 
Joey: You have to be kidding me Brain: This is fantastic Joey, it’s the Naked Cowboy! Joey: So you wont cheer for Swan Lee because he’s a little… Brain: Faggish Joey: But you cheer for a grown man in his underwear? Brain: Joey it’s the naked cowboy…He is the only man I know of who takes a picture with his hand on a females ass and doesn’t get arrested for Sexual Harassment! I envy him! The Bell rings and the Naked Cowboy charges at Chuck but Chuck backs away. And begins to explain himself Chuck Matthews: Hold your horses there Cowboy. I don’t think I can go through with this. The Cowboy askes him why Chuck Matthews: Dude, your naked, and I really don’t feel like rolling around on the floor with you while your naked. My name isn’t Swan Lee after all. The Naked Cowboy agrees with Chuck. Chuck Matthews: How about I tip you say, 200 bucks and we call it a win/win? The Cowboy thinks for a second…Then nods his head as if saying ‘sure’ Chuck Matthews reaches into his pocket and gives the Naked Cowboy two one hundred dollar bills. The Naked Cowboy takes the bills and stuff it into his underwear. He looks to shake Chuck’s hand, but Chuck refuses and the cowboy shrugs and looks to leave the ring, when Chuck picks up his guitar. Chuck Matthews: Cowboy…Aye Cowboy…You seemed to forgot something… The Naked Cowboy turns around and Chuck lays him out with a guitar shot heard all around the world! Joey: Son of a bitch. Chuck just layied out the Naked Cowboy with a guitar shot! Brain: If you ask me, its still worth the 200 bucks, were in a recession Joey Chuck Stands tall laughing his ass off at the fallen New York City Icon The Naked Cowboy as the crowed begins to boo, before they jump to there feet with the theme of Wherein Lies Continue hit’s the PA system, leaving a stunned look on the champions face. Joey: And it looks like things are about to heat up here Brain. Brain: Sure, what’s Jake going to do defeat Chuck with his entrance theme? He’s no where to be found Chuck looks around as he wait’s the appearance of Jake Stunner. But can’t seem to find him as a look of relief comes over his face, before his jaw drops as he looks into the crowed and spots Jake Stunner standing on a camera stage with a mic in his hand… 
Jake Stunner: Hey Jackass, I’m up here. Chuck begins to cuss at Jake Jake Stunner: Listen Chuck, maybe you should take a seat over there, your looking a little red around the face. Chuck begins kicking at the ropes Jake Stunner: If your acting like a three year old because your afraid of me coming to that ring and taking you up on your Invitational offer, you can take it easy because I’m not in a hurry to make you my bitch, to be honest I got Direct hit to do that at. Chuck Matthews: Yea…You know better then to come into MY ring. Why I would break you in two if you dared to step into this here ring Jake Stunner: Is that a fact? Stunner acts like he’s about to climb down, and Chuck looks like he is about to high tail it out of the ring Jake Stunner: That’s what I though bitch. Now I didn’t interrupt you just to make you run on to the back and into the arms of Swan Lee. I came out here because I find you to be a god damn joke. The Brooklyn Brawler? The Naked Cowboy? Chuck you do realize that somewhere down the line your gonna have to face someone who can wrestle. Someone who you can’t lay out with a guitar shot. Chuck Matthews: It’s called the Chuck Matthews Invitational, I invite who ever I want! Jake Stunner: Sure thing there Punky Brewster. Listen I can see your not getting the point I’m trying to make, so allow me to break it down in simple terms for yea. I’m laying down the challenge for your No Limit championship, live next week at Direct Hit Chuck Matthews: Yea, what if I deny your challenge? Jake Stunner: Then there will be a 3rd challenge to your little party you got going on here tonight! Chuck Matthews: Fine Jake, You want a shot at the No Limit championship next week, you got it. But were doing it under MY RULES! Jake Stunner: If you expect me to dress in my underwear and don a 12 gallon hat your out your damn mind The crowed chuckles at the Cowboy reference. Chuck Matthews: You can wear whatever the hell you want, because next week were gonna dance in a Fall Count Anywhere, Anything goes match! Jake Stunner: Sounds good to me Wherein Lies Continue starts to hit over the PA system before Jake holds up his arm… Jake Stunner: Whoa, hold on there…Chuck…Chuck I got one more surprise for yea… Chuck Matthews turns around as to face Jake Stunner and he gets leveled by a Chair shot from the Naked Cowboy! Who then takes the 200 bucks out of his junk and shoves it into Chuck’s mouth. Sending the crowed into a uproar and giving Jake Stunner a laugh of his own… Joey: The Naked Cowboy just has just refunded Chuck’s money! Brain: And look, Joey he’s stealing the No Limit championship! The Naked Cowboy steals the No Limit championship belt and leaps over the railing and into the crowed, where Jake Stunner meets him and holds up his arm in the mist of the crowed. The Naked Cowboy then hands the No Limit championship to Jake Stunner as the scene fades to the back lockeroom… Thousand Foot Krutch - Phenomenon hit’s the PA system sending the crowed into a fury! Cyber Punk strolls out and walks to the ring with a passion with his World Heavyweight Championship around his waist. 
Joey: Wait a minute Brain, looks like were about to be joined by the World Heavyweight Champion Cyber Punk Brain: He isn’t supposed to be out here, What the hell does he think he is doing? Joey: Guess he has some more words he wants Santiago to hear. Brain: Yea, will its going to be Punk’s last words as Champion! Cyber Punk: I am out here tonight, to get a few last words in before I shoot down another JWF Legend! I can see that Joe Santiago went and got himself a manager. Well Joe you better get all the advice Skye has to offer because I can promise you, that your going to need every last bit of it! Because there is no way that when the Battle starts later tonight that I am not leaving as Heavyweight Champion! As far as Skye being your manager, Kudos to that. Kudos to digging up a legend. Kudos for brining my teacher to your side. But the relationship between Skye and I happened a long time ago, Joe. He may have taught me everything I know, but there has been a shit load more that I learned on my own! The crowed roars Cyber Punk: don’t get it twisted, its good to see Skye again. But Teacher, mentor, former friend it really doesn’t matter, if you over step your role as Manager Skye, I will beat your ass for the second time of my professional career! Cypress Hill trouble hits as Joe Santiago begins to speed walk down the ramp… Joey: HOLY SHIT! Its Joe Santiago…The Darkest Burring Star is coming to the ring! ARE Main event is about to stand toe to toe inside the ring! Joe slides into the ring and the two begins look each other in the eyes Joey: I cant believe it there they are, the Two biggest names on the east hours before there epic showdown, standing toe to toe! Look at the look in there eyes! Brain: Aww Man can you feel it? Joey: Can are Main event explode right here? Brain: Would you just shut up and listen already! Cyber Punk: I’m glad you came out here Joe, because before we blow the roof off this mother fucker I have a few words for you. Call them my last tib bits if you would. These past few weeks Joe, you have done nothing to protect your War Games moment. Week after week you were busy playing suck up to SBK that you allowed me to get attacked. And last week, when we were honoring your best buddy, you attempted to take my damn head off. Joe stands closer to Cyber Punk Cyber Punk: I know…Your in my personal space here Joe, you might want to back up. You might not believe me when I say this Joe, and to be blunt I don’t give a fuck anyways. But I know why you did what you did. You attempted to get The Only Heavyweight Champion in the History of NLWF that matters off his guard. Trying to get the helping hand. Trying to equal out your age and put the odds back on a even playing field. BUT IT DIDN’T WORK! BECAUSE HERE I STAND, AND I HAVENT FELT THIS FUCKING GOOD IN YEARS!!! The crowed goes nuts Cyber Punk: But I am a Champion for the kids to look up at, and I want to wish you luck tonight Joe. I want to wish you a safe return, I want to wish you a happy ride home without the belt that is, and I want you to enjoy your one and only chance as becoming Heavyweight Champion, because unlike the 20 times before Joe. You will not be leaving here tonight with this! Cyber Punk holds the Heavyweight championship in front of Joe’s face. Santiago smirks before grabbing the mic from Cyber Punk Joe Santiago: I would call that a fine resignation speech Punk. I guess its only right I return the best wishes, so I to wish you a safe match tonight, I want to wish you a happy ride home tonight…Without the Heavyweight championship that is. The crowed gives a mix reaction, but a roar nonetheless Joe Santiago: You See Punk you’re a grown ass man, you should be able to take care of your damn self. It wasn’t my fault you allowed a one match hit in Brenton Cyrus sneak attack your ass. You should have been protecting your damn self. You don’t see Cyrus’ ass running me off the road do you Punk? I wonder why you even bring up your hard luck? Are you feeling guilty because the man you called your partner, the man who entered this war with Cyrus, a war that has claimed his son all because he stepped up to the plate when you were having…Lady trouble Cyber Punk: This isn’t about them Joe…It’s about us Joe Santiago: My point exactly! Your Dumbass just contradicted yourself and you haven’t even realize it. The crowed chuckles Joe Santiago: Just do us all a favor Punk, and save the excuses for after you lose your belt! The two icons stand face to face as Cypress Hill’s trouble hits as Joe Santiago rolls out the ring leaving Punk to trash talk with out the mic Joey: I REALLY CANT WAIT FOR TONIGHTS MAIN EVENT!!! Brain: Tell me about it, I think you just pissed yourself! A highlight video displaying the short and bitter feud between Johnny Electric, Bobby Ocean, and Tapdio Delvega, we watch as Johnny Electric becomes Jr. Heavyweight champion with the DQ of Johnny Styles… Brenton stands in the corner looking for the Punt kick to finish off Johnny Electric, but before Brenton can kick Johnny Electric SBK comes rushing into the ring, Brenton slides out of the ring. Johnny Electric gets up off the matt and Styles sends him back down to the matt with a bat shot! Styles smirks before rolling out the ring and making his way back up the ramp. Brenton Cyrus can’t believe what he just saw. He begins to laugh at Johnny Styles. SBK stands at the top of the ramp as Marissa announces the winner of the match… Marissa Johnson: Here is you winner of tonight’s match…AND NEW JR HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…JOHNNY ELECTRIC!!! We then see the fallout as Tapido defeated Bobby Ocean, and Johnny Electric was the guest referee, and how violence broke out between all three men… Bobby Ocean gets back to his feet. Tapido Delevega short clothslines Bobby Ocean. Tapido Delevega chants start. Tapido Delevega hits a frog splash on Bobby Ocean. Tapido Delevega gets back to his feet. Tapido Delevega punches Bobby Ocean repeatedly. Tapido Delevega uses a Seville Thrill to bring Bobby Ocean down. Tapido Delevega goes for a pin. Referee Johnny Electric makes the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 Joey Pratt - Tapido Delevega has won the match! Marissa Johnson - The winner of this match, Tapido Delevega!!! Tapido gets up and celebrates his debut victory here in NLWF, he looks at Death Angel taunting him a little, as DA points to Tapdio, who yells something at Death Angel before Johnny Electric grabs Tapdio from the back of the head dropping him with a reverse DDT. Death Angel laughs his ass off at Tapdio. And claps for the cheap shot Joey: In Two very short weeks, these three men have made the bad blood run between them. All for the right to be called Jr. Heavyweight Champion! Brain: This should be a battle until the very end to say the least… Jason Right: This match is for one fall. It is for the Junior Heavyweight Championship belt! Making his way to the ring now. He is the Junior Heavyweight Champion. At a height of 6'2"! Weighing in at 238 pounds! He is JOHNNY ELECTRIC! Joey: And I guess, the champion comes out first in the Jr. Division? Crying Out comes through the speakers and Johnny Electric bursts out of the curtain. He runs up and down the stage, gesturing madly to the fans. He makes his way slowly down the ramp, high-fiving fans as he goes. He gets up onto the apron and vaults himself over the top rope. Johnny goes to the top turnbuckle and points to the fans before jumping down and waiting for his opponent. 
Jason Right: And one of the challengers! At a height of 5'9"! Weighing in at 190 pounds! He is BOBBY OCEAN! Joey: It’s really good to see Bobby back wrestling again. Brain: What? Get out of here, your just happy to have the chance to say BOOBs every now and then Human hits and Bobby Ocean walks out shaking his head at the crowds response and pretends to clean his left ear out with his finger as he walks partially down the ramp. Bobby stops and them punches his right palm with a fist and pyros explode behind him. Then, he runs and slides under the bottom rope into the ring. 
Jason Right: And the final challenger! At a height of 6'2"! Weighing in at 187 pounds! He is TAPIDO DELEVEGA!!! Joey: And this man soul reason of coming to NLWF was for a chance to be Jr. Heavyweight champion Brain: That’s what we like to call setting the bar short Joey: Oh would you stop it All three men are starring at each other in the ring. Tapido is the first to strike with a quick savate kick followed by a backfist knocking down Bobby Ocean. Johnny Electric slides under the ropes. Tapido points at Johnny Electric as he picks Bobby Ocean up. Kickback DDT! By Tapido. Tapido then goes for a cross body but Johnny Electric catches him and powerslams him onto the steel steps. Tapido screams in majour pain. Johnny Electric enters the ring. Bobby Ocean gets back to his feet. Johnny hits a flying clothesline. Johnny then waits for Bobby Ocean to get back to his feet. HIGH VOLTAGE! Johnny tries for a pin. ONE. TWO.. THR… NO! Broken up by Tapido! Joey: I thought he had him there Brain Brain: Dude its War Games, Barney Green and NC-17 would have kickout that early in the match Tapido hits some combination kicks on Johnny Electric! Tapido then follows with a double arm DDT! Bobby Ocean gets back to his feet. Tapido throws him out of the ring. Johnny Electic gets back to his feet. Tapido goes for a spanish side kick but its reversed! Spinning wheel kick! Johnny tries a pin! ONE. KICK OUT! Johnny bounces off the ropes as Tapido gets back to his feet. Flying for arm! Johnny Electric climbs the turnbuckle. Shooting star press! NO! Johnny Electric comes down hard on Tapidos knees! Tapido gets up and bounces off the ropes but is then tripped by Bobby Ocean from the outside. Bobby Ocean then jumps to the apron and gets in the ring. Johnny Electric gets up. But is quickly brought back down by an enziguri from Bobby Ocean. Tapido gets back to his feet. Bobby Ocean runs at Tapido. Flying kick! by Tapido. Tapido then puts Bobby Ocean in a single leg boston crab. Tapido quickly lets go as Johnny Electric is coming toward him. Tapido hits a kick to the gut. Tapido then bounces off the ropes and hits a dropkick to the head of Johnny Electric. Tapido goes for the pin but its broken up by Bobby Ocean. Bobby Ocean picks Tapido up and throws him into the turnbuckle. Bobby Ocean follows up with a clothesline to Tapido. Tapido falls to the ground. Johnny Electric gets back to his feet. Johnny Electtric hits a neckbreaker on Bobby Ocean. Johnny then tries a HIGH VOLTAGE on Tapido as he's getting up. Tapido ducks and hits a Seville Thrill! Tapido goes for the pin but Bobby Ocean manages to pull Tapido off and cover Johnny Electric himself. ONE. TWO.. NO! Tapido breaks it up at the last moment. Tapido bounces off the set of ropes but only receives another stiff kick to the sternum from Bobby Ocean for his troubles. The crowd begins to get a bit on the bad side of Bobby as Electric points to himself. The crowd boos, heavily. Tapido turns around doubled over, only to now get scooped up by Ocean and driven down into the canvas with a power slam! Ocean goes to hook Tapido’s leg but the cover is quickly broken by Electric. Ocean stands back up, holding onto Tapido’s right leg. Tapido tries to fight his way out and is finally able to get free by shocking help from Johnny Electric. Electric, now refreshed a bit, hits a face crusher on Ocean before turning his attention to Tapido. Joey: It’s all about picking your spots and amazingly Johnny Electric done that beautifully! Brain: Sure, jump on his bandwagon now…you know, when he’s actually winning. Johnny and Tapido look at each other eye to eye as the crowd’s decibel level rises up a few notches, despite the two men being a pair of the young blood of NLWF. Both raise their fists and Johnny throws the first punch, looking to gain the upper hand. Tapido doesn’t budge though but instead lays into Electric. Johnny returns the favor and the two seem to come to a stalemate as Ocean finally begins to rise. Seeing this, Johnny whips Tapido into the ropes and then sidesteps out of the way of Tapido. Ocean goes to lay into Johnny, but Johnny is able to block and then lock his arms behind Ocean’s head. With the full nelson locked on, Johnny really wrenches it in, with a determined look on his face, but Ocean won’t give up. After a little while, Tapido is able to step in and break the hold. Ocean falls forward but takes Johnny with him via a Russian leg sweep! Tapido battles his way out of it, but just as he does, Johnny tosses Tapido over the top rope to the outside. Johnny looks down at Tapido, for a moment forgetting about Ocean. Boobs comes from behind and goes for a roll-up but Tapido finally sees that Ocean is there and rolls right through and grabs for Ocean’s leg. He is able to grab a good hold of it and begins to turn Ocean over. Johnny bridges over and grabs Ocean’s head and bends it back a bit, again determined to get Bobby Ocean to tap out, so he can leave with his championship! Bobby is SCREAMING in pain! Joey: Holy moley! Boobs might get his head snapped off! Brain: I don’t really care Joe. I already told you that… Johnny Electric continues to wrench in the maneuver. Just about as Ocean is about to finally tap, Tapido angrily slides in under the bottom rope and places Ocean’s hand on the rope, a fraction of a second before Ocean begins tapping. The referee sees it though and tells Johnny to break the hold. Johnny is steaming with anger as he glares down at Tapido, and then slides out of the ring. The two begin to duke it out by the announce table as Ocean ever so slowly regains himself in the ring, although he’s still on his knees, gasping for air. Johnny takes advantage on the outside as Tapido misses with an attempted kick to Johnny’s gut. Johnny is able to turn the small opening into a Brainbuster that puts Tapido out. Johnny Electric then slides back into the ring but is greeted by Ocean who has since risen to his feet, with a series of punches. After a few punches, Ocean throws himself against the far ropes and on the rebound goes to hit a clothesline, but Johnny Electric is with it again and he completely takes Ocean out with a nasty looking flying elbow! Ocean is shown to not be moving… Joey: Bobby Ocean is down! Tapido’s down outside the ring! Is Johnny Electric actually going to win this thing and keep his championship? Brain: Why don’t you wait and see Joey instead of giving us your dramatic words? We can all see you know…well…most of us can anyway… Tapido slowly begins to stir on the outside as the referee looks at Ocean out of it inside the ring. Johnny smirks, that is until he sees Tapido making his way onto the ring apron. Tapdio climbs to the top rope as the referee turns to his direction as Tapdio sails off, hitting Johnny with a hurricanrana! However Johnny Electric is able to roll through. He ends up by Ocean and throws his hands over the downed Boobs. ONE. TWO.. Tapido is able to throw himself on top of Johnny to break up the three count. Tapido is equally as pissed as Johnny is. Taido snaps Johnny up and hits him with a Spider German Suplex before going for the pin fall. ONE. TWO.. Johnny Electric is able to kick out as Tapido slaps the mat with both of his hands, annoyed that he couldn’t put the match away right there! Joey: Tapido just can’t end this thing. Ocean is out of it. Electric is being resilient. Hell has frozen over! Brain: Yay… As Johnny rises from being hit with a Spider German Suplex, Tapido scoops up the unconscious Ocean and goes to set up for the Seville Thrill, but Johnny gets to his feet to intervene. Seeing this, Tapido throws Ocean right into Johnny!!! Electric stumbles backwards into the ropes. Tapido quickly clotheslines Johnny over the top rope to the outside, head over heels. Tapido is able to keep his own self in the ring and then turns and hungrily looks at Ocean. This time there is nothing to stop Tapido as he hits the Seville Trill! Tapido hooks the legs… ONE. TWO.. THREE!!! Joey: And after all of that, we get this sickening display from Tapido! And the East is once again Soul owner of the Jr. Heavyweight championship! Brain: If you notice, I’m not acting all shocked, Tapido went into this match with a goal, for fuck sakes his only goal here was to become Jr. Heavyweight Champion. Johnny Electric is getting to his feet at ringside and kicks the crowd barrier as he sees that Tapido is the new Jr. Heavyweight Champion. He walks to the back via the ramp as Jason Right can be heard on the microphone. Jason Right: Here is your winner and NEEEWWWW JR. HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…TAPIDO DELEVEGA!!! Tapido holds the championship over his head. He then decides to take his leave, but not before looking back at the still out of it Ocean… The camera switches to the backstage where the ‘Best in the World’ Castillo is standing with No Limit’s Own Jasmine Ortiz 
Jasmine Ortiz: Castillo, in just a few short minutes you will be heading into the ring with another fella who considers himself to be the best in the world, Frank Hart. How do you feel about performing on the biggest stage of all time? Chaos Castillo: What are you Barbara Walters all of a sudden Miss Ortiz? Since when have you become all business Jazmine? How about a simple, Hey Chaos? How are you doing Castillo? Did you enjoy lunch today Chaos? How about something like that? Your not talking to your everyday wrestler trash. Your taking to the best in the world! Jasmine Ortiz: But Chaos, like I said your about to face off against Frank Hart Chaos Castillo: Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Jasmine you need to let your feelings go. I already know you have feelings for me. I mean who doesn’t right? We all know Tapido just isn’t the stud you made him out to be. Jasmine looks offended yet, dumbfounded Chaos Castillo: I already know that you stood here thinking about me coming over here, I already know that you get that funny feeling in the bottom of your stomach, Jasmine I already know that you’ve been looking for me all night. Just hoping that I would return your look. Admit it Jasmine, let everyone know the truth, let Tapido know the truth. Let that garbage know that you go to bed every single night, dreaming about me. Dreaming about one day becoming Miss Castillo. Admit it Jaz, you get wet just thinking about me. Huh, every single female out there tonight gets wet watching me. Jasmine looks like she doesn’t know what to do, and is in a strange position, Castillo reaches out to her, and she slowly sticks out her hand, right before they touch Castillo rips his hand away from Jasmine Ortiz Chaos Castillo: What in the blue hell is wrong with you? I don’t have time to play google eye with you. I have a match to prove just why I am the Only one who is the Best in the World. And that’s the only thing we need to think about, and talk about. Try showing a little professionalism would you please Jasmine! Jaszmine tries explaining that it was him who started the whole conversation Chaos Castillo: Shhh. That’s when Castillo shoves her out of frame and looks straight into the camera. Chaos Castillo: Frank Hart wants everyone to believe he’s the best in the world, will news flash kid I am the only thing that matters in this match. If it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t have been invited to War Games. If it wasn’t for me you would be sitting at home watching War Games. Frank I am the reason you’re here. I am the one behind this epic match. So I ask you and everyone else, how in the blue hell are you the best in the world, when everyone paid to see me? Chaos walks away just as Tapido walks into frame to check on Jasmine. Brain: That is what you call a Pimp Joey, he had Jasmine eating out of his hand. Joey: I wouldn’t say that Brain: Sure you wouldn’t, your still hard for The Cock The scene switches to the ring where Jason Right is standing ready to announce the next match. Jason Right: This match up is the Best In The World Match! Where the Winner will earn the right to be called the best in the world! Introducing first, the challenger, from Brooklyn New York weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds; CHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSS CCCCAAAASSSSTTTTTTIIIIIILLLLLOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! Lights fade as Headsprung begins with the lights flashing in the darkness to the music and then as soon as the song gets going full swing the arena lights come on and chaos appears and stands at the top/center of the stage. He holds his hands above his head and fireworks go off behind him as he continues to walk down the ramp at a slow and ominous pace, with his MMA entourage. Chaos makes his way up onto the apron climbing through the second rope and ascends to the tope rope where he poses and roars at the crowd to fill them with boos for Castillo. He steps down cracking his neck. 
Joey: Chaos looks fully ready to bring the fight to Frank Hart tonight Brain: I bet 2,000 Castillo mopes the floor with Frank Joey: Really, how bout triple or nothing. Frank Hart wins I get your paycheck for a whole months time Brain: Ah, getting sight of Castillo seems to have gave you a set of balls. Your one Joey Jason Right: And Chaos’ opponent, the Heart Attack himself, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and weighing in at two hundred and forty five pounds….FRRRRAAAANNNNKKKK HHHHAAAAARRTTTTT!!!!! 
The entire arena is black as Stone Sour’s Reborn starts playing. As the music plays, fire and smoke erupts from the sides of the entrance way signaling the arrival of Frank Hart. He walks out towards the ring where he breaths in the smoke before sliding in the ring and begins attacking Chaos. Jason, ducks down out of the ring to get out of the way of the two fierce competitors. Joey: and the match up is underway, as Frank wastes no time attacking the challenger. Chaos begins to hit Frank Hart as Frank hits him with several haymakers. Chaos in response hits him back with the same. Finally after a few hard blows Castillo gets the upper hand and knocks Frank back a few feet in a daze. Chaos utilizes this moment and runs to the ropes, but is met by a head butt by Frank Hart. Chaos, now dazed stumbles back as Frank picks Chaos up for a Body Slam. He picks up the Best in the World and executes the move with ease. Frank slides down to the ground and places the downed Chaos into a Sleeper hold. Chaos, trying hard to reach for the ropes, reaches as far as he can, but with no success. Chaos elbows Frank into the midsection and makes a grab for the ropes again and succeeds. Pee Wee, the referee begins his count to five. One….. Two….. Three….. Four….. Fi.. Frank lets go at the last second, while Chaos gets up. Frank, with his back turned to Castillo doesn’t see the reverse Spear that comes his way, and sends both wrestlers to the other side of the ring. Frank rolls out of the ring, making an attempt to get a moment away from Chaos. Chaos climbs to the top rope and dives on top of Frank Hart, sending him head first into the barricades. The crowd begins to go wild. A young female holds up a sign that says, “Kick his ass back to MMA!”. Chaos spits at the sign and picks up Frank head first and slams it into the barricades. Chaos picks Hart up by the hair again and slams him yet again into the barricades. Referee Pee Wee is making a count to ten as Chaos slides into the ring quickly, and sliding out again. Frank is slowly getting to his feet, as Chaos puts both his hands on the back of the former JWF Champion. Frank retaliates with an uppercut to the jaw to Castillo. Joey: Holy Moly! What a vicious hit made by Frank Hart! Brain: I bet he used some sort of brass knuckles, Hey where’s my beer!? Frank Hart picks up Chaos by a handful of tights and tosses him into the ring. Chaos, breathing heavily just lays there a moment while Frank gets back into the ring. He climbs to the top rope and leaps off towards Chaos, but is met with just the mat instead. Chaos rolls out of the way just in time as Frank gets an elbow full of mat. Frank stands up holding his right elbow in pain as Chaos slowly gets to his feet and charges at Frank Hart, missing him with a mere two inches, as Frank stands out of the way. Chaos though actually does hit someone, just not the intended party. Chaos hits the referee, Pee Wee with a big boot to the face and the referee falls down like a hooker with a ten dollar bill. Brain: Holy Shit! Chaos just knocked out Referee Pee Wee! Who’s in charge of the match now? Frank slides out of the ring and kneels down to one knee checking on Chaos before lifting up the ring apron. After a few seconds he finds the right tool he is looking for and pulls it out. He holds it up so the whole crowd can see his weapon of choice. The crowd begins to cheer as they see a leather strap. He leans back and swings with all his might, hitting Chaos in the back with a sickening smack, and leaving a mark. The crowd’s reaction to the sound is almost as bad if one were to get hit in their testicles. Frank swings back, as if hitting Chaos with a sledgehammer and swings again in full force, hitting Castillo on his back, leaving a second mark. Just as Frank readies a third whack, Chaos gets up trying to move away from Hart. He crawls to the ring and rolls under the bottom rope. We can see that there are two identical marks on his back from where Frank had hit him with the leather strap. Frank follows short behind Chaos, making an attempt to slap him with the strap again. Chaos gets to his feet and dodges the strap attack by kicking Frank Hart in the knees, bringing him down to one knee. Chaos kicks Frank in the face, sending him flying backwards onto the mat. Chaos slowly gets out of the ring and lifts up the apron, looking for a weapon. He finds a steel folding chair and slides it into the ring. Frank is still laying on the mat on his back, breathing heavily. Chaos reaches back and swings like a woodsman swinging an axe, hitting Frank square in the face. Frank reacts by holding his face in pain as Chaos gets an evil grin on his face. He stands there and waits for the right moment, as Frank is getting to his feet very slowly, still holding onto his face. Frank turns around and is met with another chair shot to the face by the Best in the World Castillo. This causes blood to begin to flow from the head and nose of Frank Hart. Chaos sees the referee Pee Wee is slowly getting back to his feet and he tosses the chair out of the ring. Chaos runs towards Hart and hits him with a clothesline from hell. Frank seems dazed and confused but somehow manages to get back up and attacks Chaos with a head butt sending him to the turnbuckle. Chaos gets up and tries to shake off the cobwebs as Frank is getting ready for his next move. Chaos charges with a leaping back kick to the head of Hart, but Frank sidesteps it and picks him up for a reverse supplex, to which Chaos lands on his spine! Frank again rushes up to the turnbuckle, then leaps off for another elbow drop! But Chaos, now enraged, grabs Frank in midair and does a powerbomb, face first, right into the mat. Frank 's head is busted open even more! Chaos picks up Hart and tosses him to the lower-right corner, shoulder-tackling him a few times for extra damage. Setting up Hart into a "spread eagle" position on the turnbuckle, the challenger runs to the other side of the ring and charges towards Frank Hart, kicking him in the groin. Frank is now out of the position, though he does fall hard, really dizzy from the shattered dreams. Chaos lands a few kicks to the body of the Frank Hart one before picking up Hart and sending him to the mat with a DDT! He goes for the pin and the referee counts it ...One…. Two.... Joey: He’s Won! Chaos is officially the best in the World! Brain: No he’s not Frank Hart gets a shoulder up! …and Frank gets the shoulder up! Chaos slams the mat with both hands a few times in frustration, then engages the ref in a quick argument before Frank, through extreme boldness or strength, rolls up his opponent in a pretzel package! The ref counts it… One… Two….. Thr… Joey: ALMOST a three count by Frank Hart. What a match this is! Brain: Quiet you… …and Hart kicks out of it in time! Both men are starting to show signs to tire, and anger that the other isn’t wanting to give up just quite yet. Frank leans in towards Chaos and lock up. It becomes a power struggle as one man tries to oust the other, and the other tries to oust Hart. Finally Chaos gives in and Frank throws him to the mat, only to be met by a wicked faceplant slam, which busts open the forehead of the challenger Chaos. Frank quickly covers Chaos and the referee begins the count again. One….. Two… Thr.. Chaos kicks out again. Frank, showing determination begins to argue with the referee about a slow count, when Chaos gets up and grabs Frank in a reversed neckbreaker, executing it near perfection. Chaos rolls the Hart up, and places his feet on the ropes for extra added leverage, and Ref Pee Wee begins the count. ONE….. TW…. HEY! FOOT OFF THE ROPES! The referee stops the count as he sees Chaos’ feet on the ropes. Chaos lets go of Hart and begins to back talk the referee. Frank, using the chance of time hits Chaos with a low blow, sending the challenger to his knees in dire pain. The referee doesn’t see it, as Frank runs to the ropes, bouncing off and hitting Chaos with a shining wizard kick. Frank goes for the cover, but Chaos’ foot is on the ropes. Frank gets up, angrily trying another tactic to win the match, as Chaos gets back up. Both men are standing at opposite ends of the ring, and begin to charge the other. They both hit each other with a powerful clothesline that send them both flying to the mat. They both are laying there almost lifeless as the referee begins to do a ten count. One…… Two….. Three…. Four….. Five…….. Six………… All of a sudden, Frank Hart begins to move. He’s rolling around for a moment, not completely sure where he is. Joey: Frank Hart better rise to his feet before that referee counts to ten! Brain: Get up Chaos! You moron! Get up and kick his ass! SEVEN!......... Frank Hart slowly tries to get to his feet. He is trying to use the ropes as leverage whilst making a way to a knee. EIGHT!........ Frank is now on both knees, and hands on the second rope, but he needs to be completely standing on two feet in order not to get counted out. NINE!............ TE….. At the very last moment, Hart raises himself to both feet, leaning on the ropes as the blood pours down his face and Chaos does the same, but only to one knee. Chaos is about to get to both feet and break the count. Castillo is on his feet as well, Frank stumbles towards Castillo who connects with a back-to-belly suplex, Castillo holds on dragging Frank to his feet once again hitting it once more, then one more time holding the suplex into a bridge style of pin. ONE.. TWO. Hart gets a shoulder UP! Castillo lifts Hart up one more time whipping Hart, but Frank reverses whipping Castillo into the ropes, when Hart scoops him up with a side walk slam! Hart grabs the feet of Castillo sling shooting him into the corner hitting the turnbuckle, Castillo staggers back turning around when he is met with a spear by Frank Hart. Frank hooks the leg one more time ONE. TWO.. TH… KICK OUT! Hart lifts Castillo up into a BEAR HUG!!! He is squeezing as hard as he can, with Castillo fighting it! Castillo can't break the hold as he goes for an elbow or punch, but it's against the rules! Castillo starts to get faint. Pee Wee grabs the arm of Castillo dropping it for 1! Dropping it a second time for 2! The third time Castillo catches it, he is fighting it with everything he has, but can't break the HOLD! Castillo is growing weak once again, with Pee Wee grabbing his arm once again dropping it! 1! And then a 2! Castillo catches it one more time putting his arm around the back of Hart's neck. He preys down hard as he can with everything he has left dropping Frank Hart into a DDT!! Both men lie in the middle of the ring not moving with Pee Wee beginning another Ten count! Joey: What a MOVE!! No one saw that one COMING! Brain: Chaos Castillo looks dangerous, he's on a roll Frank better be careful. 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6.. Both men get to there feet at the same time, when Frank connects with a belly to belly supplex. Castillogets up quickly being scooped up with a sidewalk slam by Frank. Hart hooks the leg. ONE.. TWO.. Castillo gets a shoulder UP! Hart drags Castillo to his feet whipping him into the ropes, when Castillo comes flying off the ropes with a cross body into a pin 1.. 2.. Kick out by Hart! Castillo gets to his feet helping Hart up whipping him into the ropes catching him with a sleeper hold! He has it locked in tight slowly taking down Frank Hart to the mat. Pee Wee checks Hart beginning to lift his arm! 1! 2! hart catches his arms with the crowd cheering, he fights his way to his feet, grabbing the head of Castillo snapping him over his shoulder onto the mat. Hart runs into the ropes bouncing back towards Castillo who is on his feet. Chaos goes for a clothesline, but misses as Hart hits the other ropes with Castillo going for a back drop when Hart meets him with a swinging neck breaker! Hart lifts Castillo to his feet, when Castillo rolls him up into a small package 1.. 2.. thr!!! Kick out by Frank Hart!!! Both men get to there feet quickly when Chaos lays Hart out with a furious Leaping Knee to the head! Castillo climbs to the top rope, when he jumps missing a moonsault. But in the last second Hart moved out of the way. Both men stay down on the mat for a few seconds before, Both men are up to there feet when Chaos reaches out to grab Hart, when Hart gets Castillo on his shoulders and drives him into the mat with the DVD Moment! Hart hooks the leg! ONE. TWO.. THREE… Just as Pee Wee Hits three Castillo kicks out! Jason Right: Ladies and Gentlemen; the winner of the match, and the hands down…BEST IN THE WORLD……..FRRRAAANNNKKK HHHHAAARRRRTTT!!!!!!!!!! Brain: Dammit! I just lost a whole months pay! Ref go to instant replay!! REF!!!! CASTILLO KICKED OUT! Frank stands to his feet with his arms in the air, He is too in deep with his celebration that he doesn’t notice Peter Kaymakcian slide in from behind, Hart turns around but can’t stop the attack as Peter drops Hart with the Revolution! Peter Kaymakcian stands in the center of the ring with a down Chaos Castillo and a down Frank Hart! Joey: I can’t believe my eyes! Peter Kaymakcian stands tall over two of the best superstars in the world! Brain: He doesn’t call himself the Best in the West for nothing Joey. And tonight I think he just sent a message to everyone watching. Peter Kaymakcian has arrived to the West! Joey: What a sight. In the end of a epic showdown between the best in the world, it’s the Best of the West who stands tall… The camera switches back to Silva’s office, as the Owner is still hot around the collar at Havoc’s bold move. And he askes his date if she’s alright Silva: You sure your alright? Miss Silva: I’m fine, if anything I’m a little turn on, I mean the way you knocked him out Silva: Control yourself Baby, this is no time for the WVD to come out. The fans cheer for the funny reference Silva: I have to figure out a way to deal with Havoc…Because as I swear to you Baby, and everyone else watching that Havoc will NOT be leaving here as Universal Champion! Just then Carmine walks into the room Carmine: Sil, how are yea, I heard about what happened Silva: Oh, I’m just fucking peachy. Maybe you should go check on Havoc Carmine: I will, but listen I was walking by when I heard you promise that Havoc wouldn’t be leaving here champion, now Silva I don’t have to stress to you how important tonight is for NLWF. And how bad it would be if you ruined the West Main Event. Silva: Since when do you care about the West? Carmine: I don’t. I just don’t want to put up with a brand war. You attack there star, they would want to do the same. Really I just don’t have the energy to put up with the Pulp bunch. Silva: Will get used to it, because Havoc is NOT making it to that ring tonight! Bank on it Carmine! Silva and his lady friend walk around Carmine, leaving Carmine standing in the middle of the room. Joey: Silva is out for even more revenge against Havoc Brain: I can’t get over how much of a punk Carmine is! He should want a brand war. We would bury the West Joey: I believe he’s thinking about the long term effect Brain: I swear I’m surrounded by Pussies! 
The camera then fades into the Octagon ring, that the stage hands are finishing up on. Joey: Moving on to the MMA match of the night. Brain: Now here is a match that is not ment for Pussies! Joey: The North American Championship is up for grabs in this match, and the only way you can win is by Tap Out, Knock Out, Referee stoppage, and if none of the above happen, then we send it to the judges for a decision. Brain: See this is another reason why NLWF is the shit. Were not only taking money away from other lam federations were also attacking the funds of MMA. Were so fucking gangster Joey: Your so fucking drunk Jason Right: It is time for are MMA match of the night, And the North American Championship is on the line! The crowed gives a loud ovation Jason Right: Introducing first, the challenger weighing in at Two Hundred pounds and healing from Los Angeles Califonia…He is the Hybrid Wrestler…MEEEXXXIICCCAAANN SSSAAAMMMUUUUURRRRRAAAIIII!!! The lights darken as the video tron shows The Mexican Samurai alone in a locker room sitting in a chair. The camera is zoomed in on his face, but it can't be seen. Samurai's head is lowered as he looks at the ground, the camera zooms in on his hands which are clasped together in prayer. Samurai's dubbed voice is then heard: "I've been through a lot in my career; I've been a Los Hombre, a Japanese Ambassador, even a movie star. I've wrestled some of the biggest names in professional wrestling, I've seen a lot in my days around the circuit. People often come up to me and ask me why I am called The Mexican Samurai...the Samurai...the highest nobility of protection for the Shogun during feudal Japan. They were the ones that were relied on the most to protect the people during an attack, they were the ones that were looked upon to maintain peace and stability in the East. Heritage means nothing, it's what they did...not what ethnicity they were. I'm a modern day Samurai, someone who will protect the people, someone they can depend on in any given situation. Today, I fight the Iceman in the fight of my life, I have to overcome and show everyone that I am the strongest in the world. This is not just a fight for a title, this is the fight of my life. I'm the man from Mexico....I am… Samurai lifts his head as he confidently looks towards the camera. The Mexican Samurai… Samurai stands up...grabs a Katana from the locker and heads towards the door. Samurai hesitates at the knob, turns around and bows one final time before heading out the door. The door closes as "Forever And A Day" by High Contrast starts over the speaker. Suddenly twelve spotlights are gathered on the side of the ramp, these spotlights are pointed at no one in particular but they remain on the sides of the ramp. Fireworks go off as a figure in Samurai gear comes out from behind the curtain, the difference though is that the Samurai is wearing French colors on his armor. The French flag visible on his chest as he stands into one of the spotlight positions. Suddenly one by one, a new man donned in Samurai armor starts to make his way out to the entrance ramp, each one wearing the colors and the logo of another country. Such countries as the U.K., Russia, Brazil, Holland, China and Korea are represented. They each stand in a separate spot light on both sides of the ramp, the last man to come out is donning the traditional red Samurai outfit with the Japanese flag emblazoned on his chest. He makes his way down to the middle of the entrance ramp and stops in front of the ring. The eleven other Samurai each pull their swords from their sheaths and lift them up into the air as following them is The Mexican Samurai donning the same gear as the other Samurai but wearing Mexico's color. The crowd gives a rousing ovation as Samurai slowly meets the man in the middle. Samurai stands before him and gets on his knees and bows forward toward the traditional samurai. The Samurai pulls his sword from his sheath and orders The Mexican Samurai to stand and holds out the sword with both hands. The Mexican Samurai is handed the sword and places it into his sheath and bows before making his way into the Octagon. Samurai removes his armor and is searched by officials before stepping into the octagon. 
Jason Right: Introduing next, healing from The United Kingdom, and weighing in at Two Hundred and Thirty Pounds…He is the NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION…KEITH….THE ICEMAN…CUNNINGHAM!!!! The crowd is going crazy with mixed reactions but mostly cheers as the lights start glowing and flashing white and red while "Blow" by LAtreyu starts bursting through the speakers. A tall dark figure wearing a White and Blue hooded tee shirt slowly makes his way up through the stage via stage lift as a strong white light glows from under him, showing him as a silhouette to the crowd. The figure has his head down and slowly looks up before turning around into the limelight and brushing the hood off his head, revealing it to be the Iceman, Keith Cunningham. Keith then looks around at the crowd with a stone cold stare on his face as he looks around at the fans in the arena. He then goes to the center of the ramp and cocks his head up in the air as if smelling fresh blood, causing red pyro to go off behind him. He then starts his way down the ramp and continues to stare dead into the ring with intensity that no one can read from his face as some of the fans try to get him to shake their hand. Getting himself into his business stature, he starts staring around with an evil statuesque glare, getting more and more fired up before charging straight to the ring. Sliding halfway through the ring, he lands in the center on his knees, the stare completely glued on his face as he pans the crowd. The Iceman then gets up and stands at the center of the ring as the crowd continues to cheer and slightly jeer for the massive monster. Slowly, his head turns towards the stage as he awaits his opponent, not moving an inch as he waits. 
The Ref stands in the center of the two fighters, he looks over at Mexican Samurai and ask if he is ready. He gets a nod as a reply, the ref does the same to Keith Cunningham who also nods. The Ref backs away and tells them to get it on! Mexican Samurai comes in with a straight attack, and catches the Iceman off guard as the Iceman was looking to size Mexican Samurai up first. Mexican Samurai fires a left right combo that catches The Iceman right on the chin, staggering the North American Champion for a second Joey: Shit, Mexican Samurai connects with a solid shot to the face of Cunningham The two back off each other, with Mexican Samurai slowly coming back in, he fakes a punch, and shoots for a single leg takedown, Keith Cunningham is tumbled to the mat, Mexican Samurai is quick to move into Keith’s open Guard. Brain: Right off the bat, Mexican Samurai is bringing the fight right at Cunningham Keith Cunningham counters with a heel hook, that becomes a crippling lock. Joey: Oh man, it looks like The Mexican Samurai has strained his knee Keith Cunningham wrenches the lock, harder and harder on The Mexican Samurai, Keith is looking for the early tap out, but The Mexican Samurai slips free and weasels back into Keith’s open guard. But Once again Keith counters with a Key Lock that barely affects Mexican Samurai, as MS slips free and again jumps into Keith’s open Guard Joey: Both men looking for a opening to take this fight Mexican Samurai fights for position, Keith Cunningham tries to counter with a guillotine choke but Mexican Samurai slips free. MS comes back and tries to counter with a knee bar, but Keith Cunningham cathes Mexican Samurai with a straight jab that stuns MS. Keith Cunningham grabs a hold of a stunned Mexican Samurai and holds him close, Mexican Samurai counters with a straight Arm Bar Joey: A crippling lock Mexican Samurai wrenches in the submission, Keith struggles to get free, and does with the help of a back elbow to the jaw of Mexican Samurai. Keith Cunningham moves into Mexican Samurai’s guard. Keith Cunningham comes in with a Hammer Lock, he attempts to lock in the submission, but Mexican Samurai rolls out of the submission. Keith tries to counter with a straight arm bar, but Mexican Samurai slips free. Mexican doesn’t wait as he leaps on Cunningham with a Arm Triangle Choke. Keith looks to be in trouble but Keith breaks the submission and gets back into Mexican Samurai’s guard. Brain: What the hell is wrong with Keith, he’s stalling! Mexican Samurai acts on Keith’s stall and attempts with a Guillotine Choke. Mexican Samurai locks in the hold as tight as Keith would let him. Mexican looks to squeeze the life out of Keith, but Cunningham slips free and gets to his feet. Both men get back to there feet, as Mexican Samurai looks confident. He looks for a takedown, as he tries to clinch on to Keith, but Cunningham breaks free and lands a fury of punches to the head of Mexican Samurai, followed up with a spear that takes Samurai into the corner against the cage. Keith fires a flurry of punches, landing every punch possible! Joey: Keith looking for the kill Brain: Ah Mexican is done Mexican Samurai looks to clinch, Keith defends with a elbow to the chest. Mexican Samurai closes the distance, but Keith counters with a straight cross that misses bad. Mexican Samurai tries to clinch, but Cunningham breaks free and fires a combination of Punches. Mexican Samurai shoots back and attempts a single leg takedown, Cunningham sprawls and falls on all fours position, Keith Cunningham pulls guard, Keith Cunningham moves into Mexican Samurai’s half guard, Mexican Samurai stays tight and improves his position. Mexican Samurai tries to counter with a arm triangle choke but Keith slips free, Cunningham ends up in Mexican’s open guard. The Iceman counters with a Double arm bar but Mexican Samurai slips free and locks in with a Triangle chock, Holds strong but Keith slips free, Mexican Samurai gains top position and begins to rain down on Keith Cunningham, shot after shot, Keith looks to cover up as the round ends, and the ref breaks the two apart. Joey: That was a crazy round, looks like Keith Cunningham was saved by the bell. Brain: Cunningham is freaking lucky Mexican Samurai SECOND ROUND Both men come out of there corners, both looking ready for round two. Mexican Samurai looking a little more confident then Keith. MS fakes a takedown, as Keith fires a elbow and connects to the side of the head of Samurai. Keith fakes a punch, Mexican Samurai shoots and attempts a single leg takedown, MS attempts a Omoplata but Keith slips free. The Iceman locks on a Achilles lock, Mexican Samurai reverses the submission, Cunningham slips free and gets back to his feet. Mexican Samurai attempts a take down, but instead grabs Keith Cunningham in a clinch, Mexican Samurai goes for a leg sweep takedown, Keith is tumbled to the mat. Keith counters with A guillotine choke, but doesn’t hold it long as MS slips free. Keith goes n for a Heel Hook, Mexican Samurai strained his knee as he slips free. Cunningham with a heel hook but Iceman slips free. Mexican Samurai goes for a side choke but Keith slips free. MS locks on a side choke. Mexican keeps the lock as Keith fights to break the hold. With a few elbows Keith slips free. Mexican Samurai stays on the attack and locks on a Knee bar, Keith is barely affected and slips free. Joey: Back and forth action from these two Mexican Samurai locks on a ankle lock, Keith is refusing to give up, as Mexican Samurai looks as if he is going to break Keith’s ankle. Cunningham does what he can and rolls out of the submission. Mexican Samurai gets to his feet looking confident. Cunningham attempts a single leg takedown and drives Mexican Samurai down to the floor. And leaps to his feet sending a deadly kick to the side of Mexican Samurai. The Iceman backs off allowing Mexican Samurai to his feet which turns out to be a big mistake as MS takes The Iceman down with a spear tackle. But The Iceman rolls out of anything Samurai attempts and jumps to his feet and shoots off a double Jab straight to the face of Mexican Samurai. MS smirks as if to say ‘that’s all you got?’ Brain: MS is taunting The Iceman! Mexican Samurai closes the distance, Keith Cunningham counters with a straight cross, Mexican Samurai ducks, and grabs Keith in a clinch, Mexican Samurai goes for a leg sweep takedown, Keith escapes. Both men tie up with each other. Keith Cunningham breaks free, Keith shoots and attempts a double leg takedown, and MS is tumbled to the matt. Mexican Samurai counters with a hammer lock, pushing the lock until Cunningham slips free. Iceman goes for a submission before the round ends and locks on a shin lock. But it’s a short lived submission as Mexican Samurai reverses the submission. And gets to his feet. The buzzer sounds as both fighters head to there corners. ROUND THREE Mexican Samurai comes out looking for a takedown, Keith Cunningham shoots and attempts a double leg takedown, But Mexican Samurai leg whips the Iceman to the matt. The Iceman leaps to his feet. Mexican fakes a takedown, as Iceman tackles Samurai into the cage! The Iceman shoots a dropkick, but Mexican sidesteps the move. Mexican Samurai fakes another takedown, Keith fires a double one-two punch, followed by another Leg takedown which drives Mexican Samurai down to the matt. But its Samurai who rolls to his feet and fires a hard body shot to Iceman, Iceman grabs as the blow hurts him. Mexican Samurai drives Iceman into the cage, The Iceman looks to lock his leg, but Samurai german suplexes The Iceman down to the matt. Mexican drives another hard body shot to the Iceman. Samurai attempts a Guillotine choke, but Iceman rolls away. And gets to his feet. Mexican Samurai looks for another takedown, The Iceman takes a quick breather. Joey: This is shaping out to be a decent fight Mexican Samurai looks for a Omoplata lock and he locks it in despite The Iceman fighting the hold. The Iceman is refusing to give up. Iceman rams his head into the chin of Mexican Samurai allowing him to escape the move and get back to a standing position. Mexican doesn’t give Iceman a break as he looks to clinch, but Iceman defends the move with a fake punch, Mexican again tries for the clinch a second time, but again Iceman breaks free, Mexican Samurai shoots and attempts a single leg takedown and connects! Mexican Samurai tries to counter with a Guillotine Choke but Iceman slips free, both men get back to there feet. Iceman fires a Jab and a straight cross that nearly misses, Iceman fires a straight cross followed up with a hook and a body shot, Mexican isn’t phase by the attack and shoots for a double leg takedown. Mexican Samurai just turns on the attack and begins to drops everything on The Iceman, Keith also fires back with blows of his own, Mexican Samurai catches Iceman with a elbow opening a cut above the eye of the Iceman as the round comes to a end. Brain: Finally some blood being spilt, whats the fun of having a MMA match with no damn blood!? ROUND 4 Mexican Samurai guns for the cut on Iceman, and he connects with straight shot after shot, drawing even more blood from the cut. The Iceman has to tie up with Mexican Samurai to stop the attack. Mexican Samurai drives The Iceman down to the floor. Keith rolls up to his feet. But Samurai again takes Iceman down with a double leg takedown. But While on the mat Keith fires a double jab and a straight cross to the face of Mexican Samurai. The Hybrid wrestler ties up, as Iceman catches him with a Neck crank! Mexican gets to his feet with Iceman on his back, MS drives the Iceman into the cage, breaking the hold. The Iceman fires a punch, Mexican Samurai ducks it, Iceman shoots a straight cross and a left hook to the body of Mexican Samurai, Mexican Samurai backs up stunned, but moves in for another takedown, Iceman charges and drives Mexican Samurai into the cage. Iceman fires a haymaker that nearly connects with Mexican Samurai’s chin. Mexican fires back with a deadly kick to the midsection of Keith Cunningham. Iceman comes back with a flurry of hooks, Mexican Samurai backs him up with a fake to takedown, but in the same motion Mexican Samurai gets knocked with a deadly uppercut. Iceman fires a Jab and a straight cross both catching nothing but the arms of Mexican Samurai and The Hybrid wrestler covers up. MS fakes a jab, as Iceman fires a hook to the body, Mexican Samurai follows that with a leaping punch that damn near knocks out Cunningham as the Iceman leans on the cage for support! Joey: ICEMAN LOOKS TO BE IN TROUBLE! The Mexican Samurai smells blood as he attempts another leaping punch, but The Iceman rolls out of the way. And moves around Mexican Samurai and pushes MS against the cage, as he begins to fire body shots as Mexican grabs Iceman in a headlock. Mexican Samurai uses his free arm to drive uppercuts to the chin of the Iceman. He cocks back and nails a deadly uppercut that shakes the face of Iceman, stunning the champion. Mexican Samurai lets go of the headlock and pushes Iceman away, as Iceman quickly grabs a hold of Mexican Samurai as the blood pours from the face of the Iceman. Mexican pushes the Iceman away, and looks for a haymaker but gets caught with a left hook to the temple! Mexican Samurai backs off hurt. The Iceman charges in looking for the kill, but the Mexican Samurai takes down the Iceman and locks in a Shin lock! The Mexican Samurai is doing everything he can to get him to tap out, The Iceman reverse the submission, Mexican Samurai breaks free, and locks in a Achilles lock! But again the Iceman reverse the submission. Mexican Samurai doesn’t give up and this time locks in a Toe Hold, and again Keith reverse the move. The Buzzer sounds and the ref separates Mexican Samurai and Keith Cunningham, as Keith raises his arms as he walks to his corner, with a ton of blood flowing off his face. Brain: Isn’t that s pretty picture? Joey: You are a very disturbing character Brain, but what I want to know is how long is the ref going to allow this fight to go on with Iceman’s cut pouring out that much blood? Jason Right: IT IS TIME FOR THE 5TH AND FINAL ROUND! ROUND 5 The Iceman comes out of his corner with a smile on his face, as Mexican comes out looking for a high knee strike, Iceman dodges the attack but MS’ knee connects with Iceman’s shoulder, Mexican Samurai moves forward, but Iceman throws a hook that is way off, Mexican Samurai fires a straight cross followed with a hook and a body shot. Iceman attempts a takedown. Follows it up with a Knee bar, Mexican Samurai escapes the hold. Both get to there feet, Samurai drives Iceman into the cage, and shoots off a Haymaker punch that misses, Iceman shoots and connects with a single leg takedown, But Mexican Samurai fights out of the takedown and gets blasted with a High kick to the ribs. Mexican Samurai quickly grabs on to Iceman. Keith goes for a Leg sweep and takes down MS. Iceman jumps on top of Mexican Samurai and delivers shot after shot to the body of Mexican Samurai. MS tosses Iceman off of him. MS gets to his feet and is sent stumbling with a spinning back fist! Samurai stumbles but goes on the attack with a combination of punches to the body. Samurai connects with a earth shattering uppercut, followed with a elbow to the cut of Iceman, causing a puddle of blood to flow from Iceman’s face. Keith fires a Jab and a straight cross to keep Mexican Samurai away, MS sidesteps the attack and fakes a punch to back Iceman off. Keith brushes the blood off his face and gets nailed with a Front Kick to the body! Joey: This doesn’t look good for the Iceman! Brain: But it looks great for TV Mexican Samurai then brings the fight to the body of Keith Cunningham with a flurry of shots. Cunningham grabs a hold of MS and drives him into the cage. MS lefts Iceman off his feet and drives him into the matt back first knocking out the wind from the North American Champion! Mexican Samurai is quick to go for a Knee Bar, but Iceman somehow slips free, Keith attempts a Triangle Chock but Mexican Samurai slips free. Iceman goes for a Key lock but again The Hybrid wrestler slips free. The Mexican Samurai looks to leap to his feet, but Iceman grabs the leg of MS and locks in a Knee Bar. It looks like Mexican Samurai is about to tap, but instead rolls and kicks Iceman in the mouth breaking the hold. Keith is stunned as he rolls around in pain, The Hybrid wrestler see’s the end and jumps on Keith and throws blow after blow to the face of Iceman who covers up. Mexican Samurai looks for a knock out blow But Iceman moves his head, brings his legs up around the Mexican Samurai and locks in the Frost Bite Arm Bar! Mexican Samurai is doing everything he can not to tap out, and as it looks to be dim for Mexican Samurai, the hybrid wrestler somehow begins to get up, and he takes The Iceman with him, and in a display of pure strength The Mexican Samurai has Iceman in the air while the Iceman still has the Arm bar locked in. And out of no where MS powerbombs Keith Cunningham down to the mat knocking out the wind from the champion. Mexican Samurai is quick to lock in a arm bar of his own! He holds the move as Iceman tries to fight it, but with the blood flowing out of his head, and the amount of pain it isn’t long before Iceman’s body goes limp as a snapping sound is heard. The Ref is quick to break the hold, he pulls Mexican Samurai off of Keith Cunningham. Giving new life to the challenger as Mexican Samurai throws his arms into the air! As medical attention is given to Cunningham. 
Joey: Mexican Samurai beat Keith Cunningham with his own MOVE! Not only did he defeat him with his own Move, but he BROKE HIS ARM! Brain: Sweet Revenge! Mexican Samurai needed a edge and he found it! The North American Championship has a new home…The East Coast! Joey: What a Big Victory for Mexican Samurai, kudos to that warrior right there! Brain: Up next is the very first Live or Die match between Brenton Cyrus and Johnny Styles The scene opens to Johnny Styles in his dressing room. He has his leg propped up on a chair, where he is lacing up his black boots. But he is doing it slowly, as if he is savoring it. The scene then widens to show Joe Santiago entering the dressing room. SBK turns and shoots a glare at Santiago. 
Joe Santiago: Look man, I'm not here to start any trouble. I just wanted to wish you luck tonight against Brenton Cyrus SBK: Not sure it's going to help Joe, but I appreciate the sentiment. Joe Santiago: Well, the way I see it, you could use all the help you can get. SBK: Yeah, I know it. But I'm not going out there to win, I'm going out there to get Lex free, and maybe give one more Oh My god moment. Like I used to. Call it my last stand against this prick Joe Santiago: The Strike Back Kid in the flesh. Where was this side when you faced Punk, I could have used the advantage. Santiago trying to lighten the mood with a joke SBK: That side of me needed more of a reason to come out. He wasn’t it. I never really wanted to hurt Punk. Listen, Joe, when you have people that you've worked with for years, people that have made their name in this industry the same way as you, you tend to stick with them. yourself, Tails, and I, despite our pasts, our differences, are all of the same 'era' in wrestling. Call it a 'club', call it what you will, but we weren't ready for the change. Now look at us, Cyber Punk and Brenton Cyrus. The new school if you would Joe nods his head before responding. Joe Santiago: Its all heading to hell with these young bucks. But Cyrus is taking it to a different level, it isn’t about winning to him SB. He wants to embarrasse you. And he used Alex to draw you in. Shit aint right you are forced to go through with this… SBK: Hey no regrets. Its what we say right. I done a lot of shadey shit in the past, guess karma has finally caught up with this old dog. You know how it is Joe. When your as seasoned as we are, we learn not to dwell on what could have been. You still got some old life in yea, and I doubt your going to lose to Punk tonight. East needs a new old man showing the way to the young ones. Shit…The new class is in, didn‘t think I would live to see the day. Joe Santiago: Tell me about it SBK: Ah well, fuck it right. Live and learn. Then move on. Joe ponders Styles statement before extending his hand. Joe Santiago: Bro I wish I could go out there with you. Its killing me you know…Understand that if you ever need anything done, just let me know. Regardless of what went down, you were the only one who came back. And that bad blood has come and gone. And here I stand. Just know even though I can’t step foot out there, I still got your back man, regardless Styles shakes Santiago hand, in a scene reminiscent of old friends SBK: Thanks Joe for everything, I don‘t believe I’ve ever told you that anyways, worry about the big time. Brenton Cyrus and Alex are my concern. Tonight, either I put Cyrus in his place and get my son back or you may have a new tag team partner. Joe simply nods, as Johnny hands him his half of the tag team championship, Joe doesn‘t say a word as he grabs the championship and gives Styles one last look before heading out and leaving John Mark the man behind the gimmick to prepare for what could be his final match. John continues taping his wrists and then heads for the door when finished. He walks through the backstage area, bypassing crew members who are all clapping for him. Both Joe and once rival Frank Hart meet him at the gorilla position and Johnny Styles turns to the tech crew. Johnny Styles: Play my song boys, it's time for the last waltz. Jason Right stands in the center of the ring ready to announce the live or Die match. The camera pans to the Clear casket that holds Alex ‘Styles’ Mark. Connected to the clear box is a Cement Truck. Jason Right: It is time for the Live or Die match. The rules of this match are simple, If at anytime Johnny Styles fights Brenton Cyrus, Cement mixture will begin to poor into the Box that contains Alex Mark. At any time during the match when Johnny Styles is pinned Alex will be released from the box. Joey: I can’t believe what were about to watch here tonight Brain Brain: And for once I am also lost for words Jason Right: Introducing first, he hails from Boston Massachusetts. Weighing in at Two Hundred and Twenty Five pounds, He is a Hall of Famer…He is the one…The Only…STRIKE…BACK…KID…JOHNNNNYYYY SSSSSTTTTTYYYYYLLLLEEEEESSSSS!!!! "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. Stylez eyes dart forward as he moves his hands to make a 'S' as 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 as he walks over and touches the clear box, Before making his way down the entrance ramp. Styles reaches the bottom of the entrance ramp and looks around. Fans cheer him as Johnny Styles eyes glare at all of them before sliding into the ring. Stylez leans back a bit as he waits for Brenton Cyrus 
Jason Right: And his challenger for tonight, healing from Des Moines, Iowa and he comes in weighing at Two Hundred and Five pounds, he is the HOLLYWOOD HOTSHOT…BREEENNNTTTTTOOOOOONNNNN CCCCYYYYYRRRRUUUUUSSSSSSS!!!! A Helicopter lands outside the arena, the operator jumps out and opens the back door. Brenton Cyrus climbs down and walks a few steps where a limo is waiting for him, the Limo Driver opens the door and Brenton climbs in. The limo pulls away as the camera cuts the entrance ramp. where the limo is pulling through. The limo parks and the driver runs to the end to let Brenton Cyrus out. Brenton Cyrus takes a few steps and is lifted up onto a pedestal, where he is carried to the ring. Once in the ring he uses the ropes to stretch, and he winks at a few of the ladies in the audience. 
Both men look each other in the eyes, Brenton smirks as he dares Styles to slap him. But Styles just stands there, not saying a word, not moving a inch. Brenton smiles before he cocks back and slaps the taste right out of Styles mouth. Styles whips back into the face of Cyrus, who again dares Styles to slap him back. He even brings his hands to his back as if they were tied and sticks his face out. Joey: This isn’t right, you can only imagine what Styles would like to do to Brenton Cyrus after the hell he has put him through Brain: But he can’t at least is he wants to see Alex breath again Brenton smirks again before uttering the words, COWARD! Brenton cocks back and attempts a slap, but this time Styles catches the arm of Brenton Cyrus. Sending the crowed into a roar. Brenton has a shocked and stunned look on his face, but then points at the Cement Truck. Styles looks down at the matt and pushes Cyrus away. Joey: Damn it Cyrus, Just let the man fight a fair fight! Brain: He won’t. He is the coward of this match not Johnny Styles begins gazing a hole into Brenton Cyrus. He goes to apply an armbar, but Styles is able to dodge his way out of Brenton’s clutches. Brenton then gets the match kicked off executing a flip toss, which downs Styles to the mat. Styles lays down waiting for Cyrus to cover.. But Cyrus shakes his head. Styles stands back up telling him to get it over with. Joey: Why play more games, just pin the man let him take his son and go off into the sunset! Styles looks like he had enough and looks to get out of the ring, but Cyrus put his foot out and trips him. He then scoops up Styles and lays him out with a side slam. Brenton however doesn’t go for the early pin fall instead feels the need to drag this on, as he scoops up his opponent and lays him across his knees. Cyrus, without stopping, hits five rib breakers in a row. Styles falls back to the mat as Brenton stays on his opponent loving every second of Styles struggles. Johnny gets to his feet and begins poking the chest of Brenton gives him the spooky fingers. Before he kicks Styles in the gut and drops him with a DDT. Styles’ face bounces off the canvas in a bad way, but Styles again tries to get to his feet. In doing so, he leaves himself susceptible to a Punt kick to the ribs! Joey: Cyrus is just playing with Johnny. He could have ended it right there with the famous kick to the head, instead he kicked Styles in the ribs! Brain: The force of that kick! He could have easily broken a few ribs with that shot! Styles rolls around the matt in pain, as a bruise is already breaking out on his ribs. Brenton stands over Styles slapping him in the face, almost demanding him to get up. Styles uses the ropes to get to a standing position as he does Brenton backs up and bounces off the far ropes sending a straight kick to the face of Styles sending Styles crashing to the outside floor. Brenton points to Jason Right to give up his chair, which he does, before slowly backing away. Joey: Damn it, just ended it already Cyrus! Brenton gives Joey the finger, as Alex is doing everything he can to get out of the clear box, but has no luck Brenton gives Styles a clubbing blow to the chest area with only his fists. Styles seems to lose his air for a moment as he falls back against the railing, still with steel chair in hand. Brenton seizes the moment and nails Styles with a missile dropkick. Before teasing as if he is going to shatter Styles face with the chair, but instead picks Styles up by the body and breaks him over his knees. Styles is in dire pain as Brenton Slams him down on to the already bruised area of the ribs. Brenton drops Styles to the matt outside of the ring. Brenton leaps on the announcers table posing and talking trash to all the fans. Styles gets to a standing position. Brenton leaps down to the floor and Styles nails him with a Super kick! Sending the crowed into a up roar and Cement to flow into the box. Styles looks up at the Truck slams his fest down on the table. Joey: Damn it, this isn’t right! Brain: It never was supposed to be right The Cement fills up to Alex’s knees. Styles begins to walk around the ring as if he is heading to the box, Cyrus struggles to his feet, and grabs the chair, he stakes Styles around the opposite side of the ring, once the two men get to the ramp, Cyrus drops Styles with a running chair shot! Joey: SON OF A… Cyrus mounts Styles and begins to punch him in the back of the head repeatedly. Each time Styles screams all that much louder until he finally falls forward. Brenton turns his opponent over and picks up the chair. Brenton plants the chair across Styles’ back once, but isn’t satisfied. He goes to roll him over, but Styles leap frogs back to his feet as the arena bursts into cheers for the challenger. Styles punches Cyrus right in the head, but it seemingly has no effect has Cement begins to poor in the box again. Both men are now standing Styles drops his arms to his side Brenton still with the chair in his hand. Styles again makes a Bee line to the Box and this time Brenton gives chase until he catches him and bulldogs him into the ramp! Styles forehead is shown to be busted open a tiny bit. A little bit of blood trickles down as Brenton really grins now, having Styles right where he wants him. Brenton chokes SBK’s neck, trying to draw the life out of the Hall of Famer. Brain: For crying out load, just end the match Brenton! Brenton lets go as Styles’ body goes limp. Brenton drags Styles to the foot stoop of the clear box banging on the box to make sure he has Alex’s full attention. Cyrus then reaches in to the truck and pulls out a ice pick, he takes the pick and drags it on the side of the Box, before driving it into Styles’ forehead. Styles’ forehead is soon completely covered in blood. Brenton then tosses the ice pick down and administers a pump handle slam. Styles hits the arena floor and a puddle of blood forms around his body. Alex is doing everything he can with his upper body to get out of the box and help his father. But has no luck with his legs stuck deep in cement. Brenton begins slapping the box, as he wants Styles to get back to his feet, which he does stumbling. Cyrus charges at Styles and this time drops SBK with the North Mason Money Maker! But instead of bringing the down and out SBK to the ring, Brenton is right on top of him, this time with punches to the gut. The wind seems to be taken out of SBK’s sails and this time SBK rises and Cyrus gets him up into the torture rack. Styles puts up a huge fight while in it though, forcing Cyrus to move aimlessly around the Cement Truck. Styles sees that the two of them are now right next to the Cement track that connects with the Box, Styles grabs the side of the track and pulls himself up on the track, and also grabs hold of Brenton’s head by surprise and yanks it back as Cement begins to flow into the box. Styles is forced to let Cyrus fall to the floor. Cyrus nose hit’s the floor as blood can now be seen dripping from it. Joey: Son of a gun, Styles has drawn blood from Cyrus! Brain: And the cement is at waist level Styles is looking around trying to find some way to stop the flow of cement. Johnny begins to leap up and down on the track, doing what he can to try to break the track. Cyrus is getting back to his feet as he spots Styles trying to break the track. Brenton rushes to the side of the truck and turns the flow on full speed, and as the weight of the Cement begins to flow with the jumping of Styles the track breaks! Sending the crowed in a roar and cement to poor all over the floor! Joey: Styles did it! Styles has stop the flow of Cement, and this match has just became a even fight! Brain: And look at Cyrus, he is pissed as he is covered in Cement, as is Styles, but styles looks like a kid in a mudd puddle right now! Cyrus high tails it back to the ring, as Johnny gives chase. Styles grabs the back of Cyrus and sends him crashing into the steel steps. Styles picks up the former Jr. Heavyweight champion, and carries him by the hair over to the timekeepers table. He begins yelling and swearing at him, as well as Jason, and both of them vacate the area. He picks Brenton up, and drills him with a Brainbuster onto the bell, and through the table. Brenton's limbs hit the barrier, and he looks positively drained. Styles kicks Cyrus in the head, hard, and then looks like he gets and idea. Brenton is covered in cement and Styles blood a bloody mess, as the blood covers Styles face, we see Styles pick Brenton up onto the apron. He grabs Brenton around the waist as he suplexes Cyrus off the apron and down to the floor. Styles rolls Cyrus on the announcers table, as he rolls into the ring. Joey: Styles is looking to go big right here Brian! Styles leaps into the air looking for a big splash but Cyrus catches Styles in mid air and drops him with a RKO through the table! Sending both men down into a rubble of wood. This warrants a "Holy shit" from the crowd, as both men are not moving. As the referee begins his count. ONE. TWO.. THREE… FOUR…. FIVE….. SIX…… SEVEN……. EIGHT…….. Styles is the first to his feet, at eight, followed by Brenton, who is leaning on the railing to get up, as opposed to Styles, who apron. Styles charges with a clothesline, and Brenton ducks, popping up to hit a reverse neck breaker from behind onto the floor. Joey: This one has become a epic battle Brain. And it is even better, now that Styles is free to fight back! Brain: As much as I can’t stand Brenton, but that move catching Styles in the air and dropping him with a RKO, was just fucking SICK! I love seeing guys beat the crap outta each other!! Brenton picks up Styles ,and body slams him, catching his gut on the railing. He pulls The Strike Back Kid off and onto the floor, and goes for the cover. ONE TWO KICKOUT Brenton looks like he has an evil idea on is mind, and spins Styles around so his face is touching the barrier. And we watch as blood pours down the railing. He then flips Styles onto his stomach, and puts a camel clutch on. While he has the move in, he begins to bash Styles’ head into the barrier. Styles looks to be draining fast, as his blood is leaving stains all along the barrier. The official gets down to check on Styles. Johnny is screaming that he doesn’t give up Joey: Styles may have saved Alex, but he is still fighting for his career Brian Brain: And he is showing everything he has, not giving up from the brutal submission! The crowed cheers as we watch Styles’ ex wife Jada come rushing from the back with a set of Keys. Jada is trying to rush to release Alex. Brenton spots what’s going on from the image on the titan tron. Cyrus smirks as he drops Styles. He tosses the limp body of Styles over the railing and follows it with rolling him in the center of the ring. Just as Alex Mark his set free. Alex struggles to get free from the cement and charges the ring. Brenton backs up waiting for a fight. Alex slides into the ring and looks straight at Cyrus. Brenton begins to explain himself, as Styles is getting up on all floors. Alex charges at Brenton, but instead of attacking Brenton he punt kicks Johnny Styles!!!! Joey: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING ALEX???? THAT’S YOUR DAMN FATHER! Brain: ALEX JUST PUNT KICKED HIS FATHER…LOOK AT THE SMILE ON CYRUS’ FACE! Brenton is looking at Alex with a smile from ear to ear. He even begins to clap for Alex. As Alex looks down at his unconscious father. Brenton falls on Styles and the ref makes the cover. Joey: Damn it…Not like this! ONE. Joey: This…This isn’t right Brain! TWO.. THREE… Brain: And the chapter of Johnny Styles has come to a close. Joey: Now you have to live with yourself Alex. Damn it, I am shocked and disgusted at what just happened Jason Right: AND HERE IS YOUR WINNER OF THE FIRST EVER LIVE OR DIE MATCH…THE HOLLYWOOD HOTSHOT…BRENTON CYRUS!!!! The arena is in shocked as they just witnesses the ultimate betrayal of Son to Father. Alex doesn’t look like he’s done as he points to the ceiling, and the camera pans up to show a noose descending from the rafters. Brenton Cyrus fastens the noose around Styles’ neck and they stand him up. Alex then calls something to the rafters and the rope pulls tight, pulling Johnny by the neck up to the ceiling! The New York fans in attendance watch in horror as the bloody Hall of Famer is hanged, live in front of them. No Limit Security run to the ring as Alex and Brenton flees. The feed cuts to Alex and Brenton make there way up to the entrance way. 
We watch as Silva is making his way through the arena, looks like he’s on a mission to get him some of Havoc. He searches high and low looking for the Universal Champion. Silva: HAVOC….HAVOC…I KNOW YOUR AROUND HERE SOMEWHERE Silva looks around the dressing room Silva: Ive already broken your Asylum, and I am hell bent on you NOT LEAVING HERE WITH THAT CHAMPIONSHIP! Silva looks around a corner and when he turns around there stands Havoc. Silva smirks Havoc: I heard you were looking for me, Mr. Silva Silva: Just a little Havoc: Will here I am. Silva: You cocky motherfuc… Silva is cut off when a Overhanging lighting billboard used to direct stage acts falls straight down on Silva’s back, knocking the NLWF Owner out cold. Havoc walks over to the fallen Owner. And whispers into his ear… Havoc: Should have kept your nose in the east my friend. Havoc walks off as Medics rush to Silva Joey: Holy shit Brian, Havoc has just taken out are boss! Brain: I think someone needs to be sued around here. How the hell does something like that just falls Joey: Havoc did it Brain: Sure he did, and I bet there is a heard of Pink elephants on the way down to the ring Joey: Wait…Wait a second Brain, I am just being told that The Pulp fiction team has made a change to the West main event…Havoc, Shadow Demon and Shayne Wolf will meet for the championship, but its gonna be a first ever Universal Disaster match! Brain: Can they do this? Joey: I don’t see why they can’t, Silva’s Down and Out and the Pulp team are in charge of everything in the west. So I guess they can. Brain: And the surprises just keep coming Joey: And here comes the Bamboo Cage The cage is slowly lowered around the ring. The crowd is in awe of the massiveness of this sick cage, then as the arena lights dim out, the ring spotlights shine down on the sick prison standing center stage. 
Jason Right: The following match is the Triple Threat Universal Disaster Match for the Universal Championship!!! The crowd erupt of excitement as they know that this is the main event for the west is next, the match that every fan of the West brand has been waiting for. Jason Right: The first wrestler to be coming down the aisle is the challenger as he stands in at Six feet even and weighs in at 245 pounds!! He is the Dark Jester of the Asylum kingdom….SHAAADDDDDDOOOOOOWWWW DDDDEEEEEMMMMMOOOOONNNN!!!! The lights in the arena go dim. Smog starts fogging at the entrance and around the ring as blue lights start flashes around the arena. The flashing stops as the intro to Left Behind begins. As the music gets hard and a spot light shines on the entrance ramp, a figure is seen high above the titantron... As the music explodes, the lights in the arena all go off, flash 5 times and then stay on; and as the crowd erupts in cheers the figure at the entrance begins to float above the ramp, and above the ring. The Words ‘WHY SO SERIOUS’ booms around the arena as Shadow Demon falls to the center of the ring 
Joey: Shadow Demon is ready for what could be the chance of a lifetime. But inside this structure of destruction? The goose bumps must be running down your back, it either works in your advantage or against you. Jason Right: His opponent and the other challenger, standing in at 7’9 and weighs in at 420 pounds. He is The Career Killer… The Mysterious Man of Destruction!!! SHAYNE WOLF!!!! "Baddest of the Bad" by Reverend Horton Heat begins playing, and the crowd goes nuts as Shayne Wolf and Sara Wolf walks out of the backstage area. Shayne Wolf kiss's Sara Wolf then walks to the top of the ramp, and shouts once abruptly, and pyro blasts out of the stage. Shayne Wolf walks through the sparks, his massive body looking like the Hulk as he rolls his shoulders and stomps down the ramp. The crowd is chanting for Shayne Wolf as Shayne Wolf gets into the ring. Shayne Wolf is wearing black Tranchcoat and Black Jeans with black and Blue boots. His fists are taped up to the elbows, and there's a massive devil's face tattooed on his back and a Sara Tattoo on his troat. The crowd is rumbling as he enters the ring. 
Joey: Two members of the Asylum against Shayne Wolf a man that once waved the Asylum flag!! Oh I am going to enjoy this one!! Three cages, exploding tables!! And to top it all, you have to climb to the top to get that championship belt and get down to the ground with both feet to win the match. And here is the happy champion!!! Jason Right: And their opponent, standing in at 7’6’’ and weighs in at 365 pounds!! He Is our Current UNIVERSAL CHAMPION!!! The Leader of the ASYLUM…HAVOC!!! The lights are dark. Fight Like this by Decyfer 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 climbs into the ring. Havoc puts his hands in the air as fire surrounds the ring. A few minutes later the lights flicker and when they come back on the fire is gone. 
Havoc reaches the ring and stops as he sees both of his partner and his former partner getting to the door opening and taunting Havoc to get in as the champion starts to badmouth them before raising his title high above his head and taunts the men that he once called his partners before the referee orders them to get away to let Havoc inside. Joey: There are no friends when the Universal Championship is on the line. Brain: Hell is about to break lose, and I can say that and look cool because everyone in that ring believes there from hell. Ha Havoc gets in the ring as the cage door closes on the lower cage, the biggest cage that surrounds the ring as all three look up as they see the other two cages on top of it and the belt hanging high above the arena. All three look at each other as they are hearing the ringing of the bell and the realization that hell just came to earth for the Universal Championship. Both Shayne and Shadow slowly walk up towards Havoc as he backs off slowly and slowly corners himself against the ring ropes as both men continue to walk up to him. Shadow looks at Shayne as he nods and charges in on Havoc, who ducks and turns around Shadow Demon before starting to deliver several fast punches to the face. Havoc gets turned around by Wolf, but he blocks a punch and delivers a high knee in the midsection before pulling the long hair of Wolf and slams him to the ground. Havoc backs off as he sees Shadow Demon approaching him and he gets behind one of the two tables that is in the ring as he taunts Shadow to come closer. Joey: That’s smart of the champion, hit and run. It’s your only chance to perhaps destroy one of your opponents. Because there is no Asylum inside there!!! Shadow Demon circles around the table as Havoc reluctantly moves the other way until he sees Wolf getting up again. Wolf charges in on Havoc and Havoc finally gets out of the ring and walks around as he sees the wood cage just a few inches away from him as he sees the splinters towards him. Havoc turns around and sees Shadow Demon deliver a baseball slide right in the midsection of Havoc, that causes him to be pushed against the cage wall and a scream comes out of his mouth as he feels the rough spots of the cage against his back. Shadow Demon grabs his head and starts to pound away on the face of the champion before throwing him in the ring where Wolf is waiting for Havoc. He grabs the champion by the head and pushes him down on the canvas, while he delivers several knees in the side of his back and to the ribs. He gets up and grabs Havoc by the head and lifts him up to his feet as he and Shadow Demon execute a double supplex on the champion. Joey: So far these two being apart of the Asylum on several occasions surely is helping them now, but I wonder how long this will last. Brian: Not for long!! Look!!! Shadow grins as he stands over the fallen body of Havoc as suddenly Wolf grabs him by the head and pulls him back to a vertical position and then pulls back his head as he puts him in a Dragon Sleeper like position before dropping him with a modified neck breaker. Wolf gets up and sees Havoc slowly getting to his feet as he walks over to Havoc and throws him towards the turnbuckles, but Havoc hits the ring post with his left shoulder as he goes through the ropes and hits the un forgiven steel that doesn’t move an inch. Wolf looks up as he sees the belt tangling high above him and above the two other cages that are in between him and the championship and the ladder that stands between you and ultimate victory. Wolf walks towards a corner where he climbs through the ropes and jumps off the apron and walks over to the cage wall where he wants to climb to the top as there are holes where he can reach the second cage. But when he starts to climb it’s Shadow Demon charges in on him and sends Shayne down against the wall of the wooden cage. Shadow Demon grabs Wolf’s head and bashes it against the wooden wall several times before grabbing him in the same position as Wolf did to him earlier. Only this time he doesn’t execute the same move, but he goes for a modified back supplex that sends Wolf face first and stomach first on the concrete floor. Joey: No friends, no partnership. Three men that are going for the big one and nobody is holding back!! This is what the NLWA is all about!!! Shadow Demon grabs the head of Wolf and puts his knee in the back of Wolf while he pulls hard on the chin of Wolf and pulls hard. Shayne Wolf starts to scream as Shadow Demon on the back and neck of the former member of the Asylum, while Havoc is slowly starting to stir as he rolls out of the ring while holding on to his shoulder in pain. He sees what is going on and slowly moves to the cage where he slowly starts to climb the ladder that is against the cage wall. Joey: Going up is one thing, but getting down with the belt is another!!! They will notice it eventually!! Shadow Demon delivers a hard blow to the face of Shayne Wolf as he suddenly sees Havoc slowly climbing on the ladder. He walks over and climbs after him as he suddenly grabs Havoc by the ankles and then by the legs as he forces Havoc to stop. He delivers a low blow to the champion, that causes Havoc to lose some balance as Shadow Demon climbs the cage wall next to Havoc and grabs him by the head and then bashes him in the ladder with his own face. On the outside we witness Shayne Wolf getting to his feet and climbs the other side of the cage where he enters the second cage first. The camera’s go back to Havoc and Shadow Demon as we see Havoc suddenly retaliates and hits Shadow Demon in the head with an elbow and then somehow manages to climb to the second cage as well where Wolf grabs him and slams Havoc on top of the cage floor. Joey: That is nothing bud wood ladies and gentlemen, nothing more then wood down there. It either can give in on ya, or it will not. But then you have the splinters, or perhaps the nails that stick out and dig deep into your flesh and it might even hit your bones. Brian: You sure enjoy this one don’t you Joe?? Shayne Wolf turns Havoc around and drags him face first over the cage floor and slams Havoc face down on the floor every few steps. After that Wolf picks up Havoc and delivers a fierce Powerbomb on the wooden floor, that causes Havoc to scream in pain as he sits up in pain before being knocked down by a big boot from Shayne Wolf. Shayne Wolf turns around as he suddenly gets dropkicked by Shadow Demon that sends Wolf staggering backwards and falls over the fallen champion and hits the wooden floor with the back of his head. Shadow Demon gets up and delivers a series of fist drops to the face of Shayne Wolf before turning his attention to Havoc. He lifts him up and grabs him by the head and runs to the walls of the second cage and slams him face first into the wooden cage wall. Havoc face is now busted wide open as he stumbles backwards. Shadow Demon turns him around and kicks him in the midsection before going for a Powerbomb. Just as he wants to execute the move it’s Havoc that holds on to the legs and forces Shadow Demon to be unable to Powerbomb the champion. Instead of delivering the Powerbomb, it’s Havoc that counters the move with a back body drop. This causes all three men to gasp for air as they are trying to get their breath back. Wolf and Havoc are the first ones to get to their feet, Havoc watches as Wolf approaches him with a look of hatred in his eyes. He swings at the champion, who turns sideways and catches Wolf by the head and locks him in a DDT and drills him face first into the cage floor. Wolf bounces off the wooden floor as he holds on to his face as blood is now covering his face paint that is now starting to be messed up. Havoc is on his hands and knees as he is truly in pain, while watching his blood to fall on the wooden floor. He watches at the two men, one in Shadow Demon that is slowly starting to stir as the other in Shayne Wolf is seemingly down and out before he looks at the championship belt high from above. Joey: So far it has been a see saw match up where anyone wants the belt and nobody is leaving without a body that is so hurt that it will change their lives forever!!! Havoc gets to his feet slowly, he slowly walks over to the ladder in the middle of the cage that points towards the top cage. Just as he is about to touch the ladder, it’s Shadow Demon that somehow gets to his feet and moves towards Havoc that doesn’t notice him. Havoc is climbing the ladder until Shadow Demon grabs him from behind and steps on the ladder and executes a back supplex on the hard wooden floor that causes to shake a bit after the move as some pieces of wood fall down and lands on the two tables with explosions. Just when it hits the tables, the explosions go off and it shakes the ring and also the cage a bit. Brain: YEAHHHHHHHHHHH!! This is truly insanity people!!! Shadow Demon gets up and starts to pound away at the bloodied face of Havoc before getting up and spreads his arms as the adrenaline rush runs through his body. He turns his attention to the ladder as he slowly starts to climb it, clearly the one in favor to win the match at this point as both men are down and out. He is halfway up the ladder as Wolf and Havoc slowly start to move. They look at Shadow climbing up the ladder as Wolf gets on the ladder, but he gets grabbed from behind by Havoc by a reversed chinlock and puts pressure on the bloodied Shayne Wolf that drops down to his knees as Havoc puts all his weight on the Career Killer. After a few moments it seems that Wolf is fading away as Havoc releases the hold and climbs the ladder to go after Shadow Demon who is already positioning the ladder to climb all the way to the top. Just as Havoc gets to the top, he charges in on Shadow Demon that gets sandwiched between the champion and the unforgiving steel of the ladder that falls forwards and almost would fall from the cage onto the other cages and perhaps on to the crowd. Joey: Good Grief!!!!! Havoc starts to slam Shadow Demon his face everywhere he can until it is busted wide open as well. Havoc starts to choke out the member of the Asylum and his tag team partner until suddenly Shadow Demon surprises him where he lifts his legs up and catches the arms of Havoc and pulls him backwards into a pinning combination that doesn’t count in a match like this. Brian: It’s second nature to go for the pin, but not tonight Shadow Demon!! Joey: At least not after the BIG change Havoc rolls out of the hold and charges in on Shadow Demon who kicks Havoc in the face as he falls forward and hits the cage floor with his face hard. In the second cage we can see Wolf slowly stirring as the Asylum member Shadow Demon is about to climb the cage. Joey: I still do not see Havoc winning this match!! Now with Shadow Demon climbing in they are all three of them in the ring. Like they will allow Havoc to climb for the belt and then also let him go down again and win the match. It’s not going to happen!!!! Brian: I am a man that believes in equal opportunities for everyone, but this is a match that the odds are stacked against you!! Wolf gets in as he grabs the ladder and yells at Shadow Demon, who turns and sees Wolf holding the ladder and understands what he wants. He pulls Havoc to his feet and goes for an Irish Whip, but Havoc reverses it as it is Shadow Demon that gets nailed by the ladder by Wolf. Shayne looks at Demon for a while until turning his attention back on Havoc who charges in on him. Wolf lifts a foot up in the air and knocks Havoc down with it. He then drills the top of the ladder straight in the face of Havoc before setting it up to climb the ladder and grab the championship. Wolf slowly starts to climb as everything around him shakes and moves as the three cages aren’t as secured as they were before the two exploding tables exploded. Brain: I hope that everything will hold, it’s a HUGE fall down if everything gives in!! Havoc and Shadow Demon slowly start to stir as they both look at Shayne Wolf climbing up the ladder. Its Havoc that acts first by grabbing another ladder and sets it up straight and starts to climb it as Shadow Demon is following his example. All three men are climbing towards the championship as Shayne Wolf has the advantage, while Havoc and Shadow Demon are now suddenly starting to trade blows on their ladder as they are trying to get the other one off the ladder. Joey: Good God!! I hate to be on either of these two ladders!!! The camera’s zoom in on the two men that are climbing and also hitting each other on their ladder as Shayne Wolf slowly but steadily climbs on his. Shadow Demon grabs Havoc by the throat through the ladder and pulls hard as it causes Havoc to stop hitting him. He climbs a few more steps and then grabs Havoc by the head and is about to hit Havoc as suddenly Havoc hits Shadow Demon at the same time that causes the ladder to stumble from left to right until it hits Shayne’s ladder Joey: OH MY GOD!!! THE LADDERS ARE COMING DOWN!!! Just at that moment it’s Shayne Wolf that got to the top and grabbed the championship belt as the one ladder hit the other and both ladders fall down with Havoc and Shadow Demon as Shayne Wolf is still holding on to the championship belt while the whole three cages collapse underneath him thanks to the falling ladders and the fact that the tables made the cages weaker then before. The crowd looks on at Shayne Wolf who still is hanging around until he falls with still the championship belt in his hands as he lands on top of the collapsed cages as the referee on the outside calls for the bell. Joey: Thank Goodness this one is over!!! Brain: And the WEST HAS A NEW CHAMPION!!! Jason Right: The winner of this match and NEWWWWWWWWW Universal Champion!! SHAYNE WOLF!!!!!! The referee awards the championship belt to the bloodied and battered Shayne Wolf who is just gasping for air as he is looking on at the carnage that has been created around him. The fans are standing on their feet as they express their respect to all three wrestlers that were a part of this extravaganza. Shayne is holding the title close to his chest as he cant get to his feet as the official is trying to help him to his feet, once on his feet he stands in the middle of the carnage and nails to one knee holding the Universal Championship in the air. 
Joey: In a match that really could have gone in any direction, it’s the recent addition Shayne Wolf who takes advantage of a golden opportunity. Brain: Up next is the match we all been waiting for, the Dream match between Cyber Punk and Joe Santiago The cameras are backstage as the crew walks up to a tall man pacing back and forth with a tee shirt that has the selves cut from it. As he turns around, the cameras get a shot of the face to reveal it to be Joe Santiago, who is completely in the zone for his match against Cyber Punk later in the evening. Breathing heavily and shadow boxing every now and then, he turns to see very expensive shoes in front of him. Slowly looking up, it turns out to be NLWF East General Manager, Carmine Vestieri, who looks straight at Joe in the eyes with a smirk on his face. Joe stares at Carmine as the General Manager starts giving him a small applause as Joe stands on, not reacting to it whatsoever. Carmine: I believe I should be clapping for Cyber Punk as will, but you see I’m in a hard place at the moment Joe. Ramirez Silva was taken to the ER and I am left to hold down the fort. In a couple of minutes your going to be heading out to compete in what very well could be your deifying moment. And before you jump to any conclusions, I wish you luck, but I also have to make sure Skye doesn’t ruin my main event! Joe stares up above him with enraged eyes. Joe Santiago: He knows his role. Manager nothing else. This match will have a clean winner Carmine Carmine looks up at him, then gives him a pat on the chest before walking away. With a cringed look on his face, he turns around and continues his pacing when he sees Skye right behind him staring on. The two have a staredown before Skye slowly starts to walk off. Joe grabs him by the arm, which starts to infuriate him, and gets right into his face, connecting an enraged glare into her eyes. His voice booms towards him as he speaks to him with widened eyes. Joe Santiago: I want you to know this right now. This is your warning. Make your presence during the match later tonight and you will be my next victim. Trust that. So do me one favor…and know your damn rank. This is between me and him. Don’t forget that. Joe slowly walks off as he lets go of his grip on Skye. Skye nods and follows the challenger All of the other matches have taken place. All the championships have changed hands thus far. Blood has been spilled, dreams have been dashed and now there is only one match left. The match that everyone has come to see, the match that is the cherry on top of this show, making it the very best NLWF has ever produced. It's now time for the World Heavyweight Championship match. The crowd sees Jason Right enter the ring and stand in the middle. He looks around into the crowd and then pulls a card out in front of him with one hand, while the other holds a microphone. Jason Right: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. And it is for the No Limit Wrestling Federation Universal Championship! The lights go low, and a spotlight shines to the left of the War Games stage where the group Cypress Hill are standing, the camera gets the close up of B-Real as the opening chords of "Trouble" begins. Theatrical smoke starts to billow out on the stage, with strobing lights behind it as the bass begin. Jason Right: Introducing first, from Miami Florida by way of Bronx New York, the Darkest Buring Star…JOE SANTIAGO!!! The fans boo heartily, chanting derogatory phrases. As we watch B-Real pump out the opening verse It's been a while now, been around the block Many miles, many faces, many places that I found friends, traces Where I spend time, places where my mind roam Places I can call home, places I can get stoned I just wanna be alone, when I'm feelin in my zone People want to knock me down, coz they never have their own They won't get the best of me, but they try hopelessly Why you wanna fuck with me, I'm not what you posed to be You did not give a damn, coulda just killed a man Sawed off in my hand, but I had to kill the plan Think I've found my peace of mind, feet planted on the ground I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself It all goes around me and others who would down me Who I don't give a fuck about, trouble always found me I know I used to welcome it, with my arms open wide Trouble's hands on the door but it can't come inside Joe Santiago emerges from the theatrical smoke with Puerto Rican flag don around him and a crown around his head, smirking as he regards the jeering crowd, and strikes his "Nose in the air" pose, a double-blast of blinding white pyro going off behind him. He stands next to B-Real as he performs the next Verse. Trouble on the line, all the fuckin time Got me contemplatin the solution, the fusion my wicked mind Got suckers that hate me but it don't really matter I'm like a gat when I bust, niggas run and scatter Movin in circles, throwin elbows and fists You gotta be a real nigga in the cypress hill pit Lotta critics talkin shit, but I'm not concerned A hundred g's for sixty minutes is the bank I earn I try to put it to you rookies so you bitches can learn That nobody can tire when it's time to burn With so many phonies out there lot of you have been fooled Into actually believin that some shit is cool Take the blinders off and go look for yourself Fuck hearin about shit from somebody else I'm down for myself, I back up myself Put in all on the line make sure that I'm felt Joe gives props to B-Real as he and Skye make there way down the ramp, pausing periodically to tell off a fan or two at ringside, then slides into the ring, climbing a turnbuckle, and striking his pose again. 
Jason Right: And his opponent… The lights dim and the loud banging sound of Phenomenon goes through the entire arena and Indian women come out in elegant dresses with the Anarchy A on them. They hold large flags with silk and satin fabric on them all doing the Anarchy A on there dresses. They swing them in the air and the colors pop off the stage. As the lights all focus around Thousand Foot Krutch as they begin performing the theme for the Champion Jason Right: ...from Baltimore Maryland, the NLWF Heayweight Champion...CYBER PUNK! The bass continues to rattle the arena and finally a man on a Throne emerges from under the stage. The man appears to be Cyber Punk and his eyes are covered by a pair of shades that appear red in color and flash every once in a while. He sits with the NLWF championship around his neck and covering his mouth. The chair finally stops rising and a priest comes from behind the chair with a bible in his hand. As the first verse fills the arena! If you're like us, Calling all riders, Roll up beside us, No place to hide us, All freedom fighters, Let’s unite us, Switch on your nitrous And let’s go Destination for navigation, Man up ya stations, Feel the sensation Surround invasion with communication, Move quick, we might avoid contamination The priest continues to read Cyber Punk his rights and Cyber Punk tries to free his hands. He is unable to as he looks straight down to the ring at Joe Santiago and Skye, the so called ‘Devil of the modern day’ and doesn’t move an inch. The women continue to dance around him and wave their flags around in much movement. Images on the titration show images of war and, mostly, images of Adolf Hitler and his rise to power in Germany. Down, Here comes the sound, Everyone pound your feet to this Phenomenon, Now let's make it loud, Let me show ‘em all how You move to this phenomenon, Roll! Open your soul, Maybe lose control inside of this phenomenon, Just let yourself go, And let everyone know You move to this phenomenon. One of the women undoes Cyber Punk’s NLWF championship and a bandana reading ‘Kill The Bastard’ is shown and the crowd, for some reason, goes into a complete uproar. The priest continues to read Cyber Punk his rights and now images of Cyber Punk dismantling people in his career are shown. Two soldiers now come from the back and stand on both sides of the chair. Cyber Punk doesn’t move and continues to look down at Joe Santiago. Don't let these spiders Crawl up beside us, They want to bite us, Inject the virus. Raise up ya lighters, Praise to the righteous, Need you to guide us, GET PREPARED TO GO The priest closes his bible and asks Cyber Punk if he understands what has been said to him. The Modern Day messiah simply nods and the women immediately stop and hold the flags in front of them. There is white noise on the Tron and Cyber Punk continues to sit there. One of the soldiers holds Cyber Punk’s the Heavyweight championship If you like us, Calling all riders, Roll up beside is, No place to hide us, All freedom fighters, Let’s unite us, Switch on your nitrous AND LET’S GO Cyber Punk breaks the straps on the throne and stands up. He dons a long robe and there looks like there are wings attached to the back of this robe. He moves his bandana down and you can now see his mouth with the all too familiar smirk attached to it. Cyber Punk requests his NLWF championship. Cyber Punk takes the title and straps it around his waist. The crowd continues to cheer and chant his name and Punk seems unfazed by this. The screen shows images of Joe Santiago hitting the mat with a punt kick from Cyrus. Down, Here comes the sound, Everyone pound your feet to this Phenomenon, Now let's make it loud, Let me show ‘em all how You move to this phenomenon, Roll! Open your soul, Maybe lose control Inside of this phenomenon, Just let yourself go, And let everyone know You move to this phenomenon. The crowd starts chanting ‘Cyber-Punk’ at high volume and Cyber Punk slowly makes his way down the entrance ramp. His entire aura is astonishing and he makes his way halfway down the ramp and he stops. The dancers start to make their way down the ramp, and wave their flags around in the air. The women get behind Cyber Punk, making parallel lines on his left and right side, and wave the flags around.
Can't take it anymore, Shake until we move the floor, What are we waiting for? LET’S GO Tired of being ordinary, Don’t care if there's people staring, I'll rely on your strength to carry me on. I'm not invisible like you, Next time things get a little messed up, I'll shine but I'll never be see-through. I'm fine just tryin to wake the rest up. Cyber Punk mouths the words to Joe Santiago, again, and continues to walk down the entrance ramp. Pyro goes off behind him. Cyber Punk looks at the crowed and smirks. He turns his focus back at Joe Santiago and stares a whole right through him. He shades still read ‘Hero’ and he stops at the top of the steel steps. Here comes the sound, Everyone pound your feet to this Phenomenon, Now let's make it loud, And let’s show ‘em all how You move to this phenomenon, Roll! Open your soul, Maybe lose control inside of this phenomenon, Just let yourself go, And let everyone know You move to this phenomenon. You move to this phenomenon You move to this phenomenon Cyber Punk slowly makes his way along the apron and never takes his eyes off of Joe Santiago. He puts his foot on the turnbuckle and then steps up much like The Rock. The dancers surround the ring and fans reach out to touch them. Cyber Punk throws his shades off. He has in blood red contacts and continues to look at Joe. The wings that have been enclosed on his back now pop out and they are black in color and Cyber Punk starts to laugh. He continues to look at Joe. He hands it to one of the dancers and they take it. He adjusts his weight and sits atop the turnbuckle and rocks back and forth looking at Joe Santiago. Cyber Punk has officially gotten into the zone and as the boys of Thousand Foot Krutch finishes out there song. The dancers continue to surround the ring and each of them hold up a single rose. They start softly chanting ‘CAPTIAN ANARCHY’ and Cyber Punk stars laughing aloud. He removes his jacket and undoes his NLWF championship from his waist. Ding… Ding… Ding Cyber Punk and Santiago stand in the ring, across from one another. The crowd is buzzing in anticipation for this match and both men know it. Referee Mike Mansfield holds up the NLWF Championship. Cyber Punk glances over at it and catches Joe doing the same. Joe holds up one finger to Cyber Punk, wagging it in front of him. Cyber Punk just smiles and then charges at the challenger. Joe side steps Cyber Punk and shoots guides him into the corner but Cyber Punk puts his boot on the second turnbuckle to stop his momentum. He turns and attempts to clothesline Santiago but the Thriller ducks under neath it. Both men begin exchanging shots, but Cyber Punk gets the upperhand. He nails Santiago with a big right hand that staggers the number one contender backwards. Santiago then advances on Cyber Punk, hitting him with a forearm to the back. Santiago staggers forward and Cyber Punk advances again, but Santiago turns and knees him in the mid-section. Cyber Punk stands, nearly doubled over when Joe Santiago grabs him by the back of the head, jumps and brings Cyber Punk's face down into his rising knees! Lcyber Punk staggers backwards and Santiago shoves him back into the ropes. Cyber Punk comes springing off and Santiago drops to his chest, forcing Cyber Punk to jump over him. When Joe Santiago comes charging back, Punk rises up, looking for a Lou Thesz press but Punk catches him! He goes for a double A spine buster but Santiago sunset flips over him and lands in a pin. Mansfield makes the count. ONE! Cyber Punk kicks out before two. Santiago quickly gets back up to his feet. Punk sits up and Santiago shoots off the ropes and hits his opponent with a dropkick to the chest, while he's seated. Cyber Punk goes down and Santiago quickly covers again. ONE! Cyber Punk kicks out at one again and Santiago shoots Mike Mansfield daggers. Joe Santiago quickly gets Cyber Punk back up and attempts to send him sailing into the corner but Cyber Punk has the strength advantage, and reverses it. Santiago hits the corner back first and Cyber Punk charges in, nearly breaking him in half with a spear! Cyber Punk then grabs either second rope and starts hitting Santiago with shoulder thrusts into the corner. Cyber Punk hits Joe with a dozen or so shoulder thrusts before letting him out of the corner. Joe Santiago stumbles forwards, holding his stomach and Cyber Punk goes for a powerslam but as he lifts Joe Santiago up, the Darkest Burning Star reverses it into a rolling arm bar! Joe Santiago has Cyber Punk down on the mat in an arm bar and referee Mike Mansfield is right there to see if the champion will submit. Santiago sees Cyber Punk nearly out of the hold so he quickly breaks the hold and mounts the champion, hitting him with big rights and lefts before dropping elbows onto his forehead. Joe Santiago is malicious at this point just nailing Cyber Punk with shot after shot. Cyber Punk tries to cover up, but Santiago is raining elbows on him. Joey: Both these men are throwing out everything they have and the match has just begun! Brain: Really, looks like a one sided ass kicking Joe Santiago, knowing that he is in control now, gets Cyber Punk back up. Cyber Punk has developed a small cut on his forehead and the Thriller smiles. He kicks Cyber Punk in the mid-section and drops him with a DDT Bulldog, hard into the mat. Joey: It's obvious that Santiago is trying to concuss the champion, in hopes of a knockout. He quickly pins the champion and Mansfield is there to count. ONE! TWO! Cyber Punk kicks out just after two and the crowd roars. Cyber Punk rolls over and his forehead has stained the mat with blood. Brain: Look at Santiago, he’s like some sort of demented painter, has made the first stroke towards Cyber Punk's demise. Cyber Punk sits up and looks around the ring, unable to locate his opponent. He touches his forehead with his hand and sees the crimson liquid on his finger tips. Blood is slowly trickling down his face as he stands, Cyber Punk looks around the ring for Santiago. He turns and Joe explodes out of the corner, taking the champion down with a massive lariat. Cyber Punk is down and Joe Santiago has all of the momentum. He gets Cyber Punk up, grabs him by the back of the head and smashes his head off the top turnbuckle. Cyber Punk staggers backward and Santiago takes him down with another lariat. Cyber Punk is down on the mat and Santiago uses this opportunity to take off the turnbuckle pad. As Cyber Punk stands, Santiago catches him with a drop toe hold, sending him forehead first into the exposed turnbuckle, opening his head up even more. Cyber Punk falls to the mat, blood running down his face. Joey: It doesn’t look good for Cyber Punk here Brain Brain: I agree, with Cyber Punk down, Santiago is in complete control of this match. He is on the prowl around the ring, stalking the downed champion like a wolf, not satisfied with his prey's fight. He charges at Cyber Punk and kicks him hard in the mid-section as the champion is on all fours. Cyber Punk rolls over and lays on his back, bleeding profusely now. Santiago then begins stomping on his mid-section before he mounts him and begins raining more elbows on his head! With each elbow, Santiago screams 'Who's the Icon?'. Santiago is just pounding Cyber Punk with shot after shot and then gets off him. He gets Cyber Punk up to his feet, boots him in the gut and goes for the Thriller but Cyber Punk slinks off and spins Santiago around and plants him, hard, into the mat with a double a spine buster. Both Joe Santiago and Cyber Punk are down and the crowd is going insane. Joey: The champion showing some life! The NLWF Champion slowly stands up, blood dripping from his forehead. He stands over Santiago, letting his blood drip onto him. Cyber Punk gets Santiago up and throws him hard into the corner. He follows that up with a clothesline, nearly taking Santiago’s head off. Joe staggers forward and Cyber Punk plants him into the ring with a big power slam! Joey: Joe Santiago is down and Cyber Punk quickly goes for the cover! ONE TWO THR NO Brain: Joe Santiago just kicks out and look at Punk he isn‘t even phased. He gets him up and grabs him by the head. He smacks his head off the exposed turnbuckle and then grounds him with one hell of a German supplex. Santiago is down again and Cyber Punk calls for the end. Joey: It looks like the begging of the end for Joe Santiago!!! He gets Santiago up and calls to the crowd. He lifts him up onto his shoulders and then walks around the ring. The crowd begins chanting, 'CYBER DEATH DRIVER! CYBER DEATH DRIVER! CYBER DEATH DRIVER!' but Cyber Punk just smirks, blood running into his mouth and plants Santiago with a disgusting angle Cyber Death Driver! Santiago hits the mat with a thud and Cyber Punk stands up, the blood on his face becoming less and less visible with his own sweat. As he goes for the win… ONE TWO THRE- Joey: NO…SANTIAGO KICKED OUT OF THE CYBER DEATH DRIVER! Punk gets back to his feet, and He walks over, grabs Santiago's legs and locks in a sharpshooter. Cyber Punk wrenches back, his face crimson with watery blood and Santiago screams out in pain. Cyber Punk just keeps wrenching backwards either looking for a tap or snap. Santiago is reaching for the ropes and he's close. Mike Mansfield shakes his hands telling Santiago that rope breaks mean nothing. Santiago still reaches for the ropes, purely out of defiance. He grabs the bottom rope and Punk sees this. With hate in his eyes, the NLWF champion releases the hold, grabs Santiago by the legs and drags him away from the ropes. He locks the hold back in, while screaming to Santiago, 'I control what you do in this business!'. Brain: Cyber Punk pretty much telling him HE’S what’s in charge in the modern day game Cyber Punk wrenches back with the title but mis-steps and Santiago rolls through, catching Cyber Punk with the Santiago Ankle Lock! Cyber Punk looks down and tries to bash Santiago with his free leg. Joe releases the hold and rolls backwards, but his back is in significant pain. Cyber Punk gets up and charges at Santiago, Joe hobbles and ducks under Cyber Punk's clothesline attempt, hitting the ropes and while dealing with the pain, he charges at Punk, nailing the Thriller off the rebound! Punk goes down, Santiago tosses his arm on Cyber Punk… ONE TWO Joey: WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION… THRE- Brain: NO! PUNK KICKED OUT OF THE THRILLER!!! Joey: Both men lay on the mat, out of it and referee Mike Mansfield begins his count. ONE…Both men are still down. TWO...the crowd is chanting, 'Fuck you Joe! Fuck you Joe! Fuck you Joe!' THREE...'Let's go Punk! Let's go Punk! Let's go Punk!' FOUR...Santiago begins to stand. FIVE...the crowd is going nuts, booing Joe Santiago. SIX...Santiago grabs Punk. SEVEN...He gets Punk back up. Mike Mansfield stops his count as Cyber Punk is thrown into the corner by Santiago. Joe charges at him but Cyber Punk moves out of the way. Santiago leaps up to the top rope but Punk shakes the top rope, causing Joe to straddle the top rope backwards. Punk climbs up to the top with Santiago and positions him. He lifts him up and attempts to dump him backwards with a super back drop but Joe moves in the air and falls with Punk, landing on top of him in a pin. ONE.. TWO! Joey: Mike Mansfield almost hits three but Punk is able to kick out. Brain: Look at Santiago on his knees, looking around, wondering what the hell he has to do to beat Cyber Punk. Joe Santiago gets Punk up and dumps him over the top rope with a back drop. Punk lands hard on the apron and then lands on the outside. This somewhat wakes the champion up. He stands on the outside, only to be taken down with a suicide dive from The Darkest Burning Star. Both men go slamming into the front of the announce table. Santiago slowly gets Punk up. He grabs him by the back of the head and smacks his head off the announce table as Joey and Brain step back again as there replacement table is in danger. Santiago then grabs Punk and hip tosses him into the guard rail. Punk lands on his side. He lays there for a moment as Santiago reaches under the ring and pulls out a ladder! Joey: I don’t like the looks of this Brian: Why doesn’t the ref step in? Joey: His hands are tied, Santiago hasn’t hit Punk with the ladder Brain: True, and I believe if he stopped this fight MSG would be burnt to the ground! Santiago sets the ladder up, laying it on the ring apron and on the ring barrier. He then slides Punk back into the ring and Joe Santiago stands on the apron. He does his ’Sniffing in the air’ pose on the apron and then enters the ring. But Cyber Punk is back up and he nails Santiago with a yakuza kick, taking him down. Cyber Punk quickly gets Joe back up. He lifts him up for a fall away slam and sends Santiago sailing over the top rope! Joe lands on the ladder, breaking it in half as he lays on the outside of the ring. Cyber Punk drops to a knee in the ring as the crowd goes insane, knowing that this may be the end of Joe Santiago, as they get ready to add another name to the list of fallen JWF stars Cyber Punk slowly gets up and slides out of the ring. He gets Joe Santiago up and shoots him into the ring barrier. Santiago hits it gut first and staggers backwards. Cyber Punk picks him up for a backdrop but then drops him on the guard rail, straddling it. Cyber Punk then grabs the steel steps and sets them up in front of Santiago. Cyber Punk steps up onto the stares and grabs Joe. Santiago stands up on the ring barrier but boots Cyber Punk in the gut and leaps off hitting Cyber Punk with a flipping neck breaker, dropping him onto the steel steps! Santiago lands on his knees on the thin ringside pads, but Cyber Punk landed hard on the ring steps. Santiago and Cyber Punk are both down and the crowd is screaming at Joe Santiago, throwing whatever they can at him. Santiago slowly and groggily gets Cyber Punk up and slides him in under the bottom rope. Joey: He re-enters the ring with the champion and is looking to end this match. Joe Santiago rolls Cyber Punk over to the corner and props his head up against the bottom rope. Santiago then starts putting the boots to Cyber Punk's head, opening his cut up wider. He gets him back up and then repeatedly slams his head against the exposed turnbuckle. Punk staggers out of the corner and lands on all fours. Santiago kicks both of his legs so he falls on the mat face first. He then grabs Cyber Punk's hands from behind and nails him with a curb stomp, leaving a bloody stain on the mat. Joe Santiago rolls Punk over for the cover… ONE TWO Joey: Mike Mansfield can't quite get the three Santiago stands Punk back up. He grabs his arm and then attempts the Thriller but Punk amazingly back rolls out of Santiago's grasp. He then grabs him from behind and lifts him up and drops him with the End causing Santiago to land awkwardly on his neck. Joey: THE END…CYBER PUNK NAILED THE END! With Santiago down, Punk knows that he needs to pull out something big. He then climbs to the top rope and looks out into the crowd. He briefly looks back at Santiago and then leaps off with a elevated moonsault. His arc in the air is perfect but Santiago is able to roll out of the way. Cyber Punk eats canvas and Joe Santiago quickly scrambles over to pin him. Mansfield drops to his knees, ready to count the fall. ONE TWO THRE- Cyber Punk gets his foot on the bottom rope and the ref breaks the count. Santiago gets up in Mansfield's face and asks him how Punk can grab the ropes for a pin. Mansfield tells him it breaks the fall, so Santiago decks him! Mike Mansfield falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Santiago turns to face Cyber Punk and out of nowhere is nailed with the Cyber Death Driver! Santiago is down and out and Cyber Punk pins him. Joey: But there is no referee, Mansfield is down. Punk has Santiago pinned but there is no one to count the fall. The NLWF Champion gets Santiago up and waves down a referee none other than Carmine Vestieri charges to the ring. He slides in and Cyber Punk drops Santiago with a spinebuster. Cyber Punk quickly pins Santiago and Carmine counts. ONE.. TWO! Darling is just able to kick out and the crowd cannot believe it. Cyber Punk, bleeding profusely stares at Carmine for a moment and Carmine holds his hands up, as if to say 'He kicked out, what do you want me to do?'. Cyber Punk gets Santiago up and shoves him into the corner. He runs in and nails him with a shoulder block. Santiago steps out of the corner and Cyber Punk shoots him across the ring. Santiago comes charging back, hobbling and Cyber Punk drops him with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Santiago lays on the mat for a moment and Cyber Punk signals for the end. Joey: He’s calling for the end! Brain: I have eyes to Joey! Santiago is laying on his stomach and Punk locks in the Santiago Ankle Lock on SANTIAGO! He wrenches the ankle. Cyber Punk is screaming and bleeding, telling Santiago to tap but the Thriller refuses. Santiago reaches for the ropes but can‘t reach them. Santiago is about to tap when Cyber Punk breaks the hold. He gets Santiago up and attempts the Cyber Death Driver again but as he spins Santiago around, Joe lands on his feet. Joe Santiago grabs Cyber Punk's arm and sets him up for the Thriller. He plants Cyber Punk dead center in the middle of the ring with the move! Joey: Cyber Punk is down and Santiago falls into a pin. Carmine is there to count. ONE TWO THRE… Cyber Punk just barely kicks out and Joe Santiago can't believe it. The crowd goes insane as Joe Santiago pulls at his hair, wondering what he has to do to become champion. Joe Santiago stands and shoves Carmine backwards. He tells him not to get in the way and Carmine looks like he's going to hit him, but restrains himself. Santiago gets Cyber Punk up and takes him over to the corner. He lifts him up into the corner and then climbs to the top rope with him. He attempts to get him up for his version of the Cyber Death Driver. He has Punk up but Cyber Punk reverses it mid-move and sends Santiago into the ring, from the top rope with an implant ddt. Both men lay on the mat, neither moving and Carmine leans back in a corner, waiting to see if someone will move. He refuses to start the count-out. The fans wait in anticipation to see what will happen and Cyber Punk is the first to move. He slowly stands up and when he does, the crowd goes insane. ‘CYBER PUNK, CYBER PUNK, CYBER PUNK!'’ The NLWF Champion rises, looking around at the fans. Them cheering him this sensation and he seems motivated by it. Cyber Punk gets Santiago up and looks into the crowd before booting him in the gut and lifting him up. He goes for yet another Cyber Death Driver but Santiago reverses it again, landing on his feet. Santiago hammers Punk with furious forearms to the forehead. Punk staggers back and Santiago kicks him in the gut before lifting him up and nailing him with the I THINK HE‘S DEAD! Time stands still for a moment as Santiago collapses, landing on Cyber Punk in a pin. Carmine drops to his knees and counts. ONE. TWO.. THREEEEE….. Ding…Ding…Ding! Joey: HE DID IT…THE THRILLER HAS BROKEN THE JWF STREAK…THE THRILLER IS THE NEW NLWF HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! Brain: LISTEN TO THIS PLACE JOEY! EVERYONE IS ON THERE FEET AS WE JUST WATCHED ONE OF THE GREATEST MATCHES IN HISTORY!!!! Jason Right: Here is your winner and new NLWF Champion...JOOOEEEE SAAAANNNTTTIIIIAAAAAGGGGOOOO!!!!!!! Cypress Hill begins to perform there hit Problem as Joe Santiago sits up on his knees. He looks around into the crowd and they are hurling all kinds of garbage at him. Carmine hands Santiago the NLWF Championship and Santiago tears it out of his hands. Santiago stands on the top rope and holds the NLWF championship high in the air as garbage fills the ring. Carmine bails out of the ring and seeks refuge at the announcers table as Santiago holds the championship in one hand, while doing his Sniffing the crowed pose. Cyber Punk slowly gets up and sees Santiago with the title. He screams, 'No!' and begins pounding his fists on the mat while looking at Santiago and Skye who has joined Santiago in celebration. His face is soaked in blood and he rolls out of the ring, hobbling to the back. Santiago's music keeps playing as he holds the championship high. It's a memorable moment, garbage flying into the ring and a champion, holding the title high, enjoying every minute of it. | |