[PAGE]: We're all set for our first match of the evening. And despite the problems going on with the Authority, Robert Marshall has decided that if both members of the reigning CSWA tag champs cannot participate in a match tonight, then one half will. So tag team champion Napalm gets to team up with Authority newcomer Lennox Mullroix against Halcon Shadow and Loco Bravo. And if Shadow and Bravo win, they will receive a shot at the tag titles on the next WildFire!

[MCCOY]: Bah...

[PAGE]: Thank you, Russell McCoy, for that enlightening commentary. Right now, let's go to Diamond Lou for the introductions.

[The shot cuts to Diamond Lou Walsh, who is standing in the ring, holding a microphone as he begins the introductions. Referee Willie Waters is standing in a neutral corner.]

[DIAMOND LOU]: Ladies and gentlemen... the following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall with a 15-minute time limit. Your referee for this match... Willie Waters! Now making his way toward the ring... representing the first team... he is MURRAY 'MONEY' MONROOOOOOOE!

[Monroe makes his way down the isle to a somewhat mixed reaction with very noticeable boos. Murray rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and jogs around the ring, showing off the MSWA Gravity title as if he were the champion. Monroe is wearing his usual all-black wrinkled attire -- a trucker-style baseball cap with CSWA in red letters across the front; a polo style shirt with CSWA in red letters over the left side of his chest; referee-style pants; and Nike running shoes.]

[DIAMOND LOU]: Now...

[As Walsh is about to speak, Monroe suddenly snatches the microphone out of his hand.]

[PAGE]: Now what? Murray Monroe has taken the microphone from Diamond Lou.

[MCCOY]: Well, after he gets done breathing on that thing, no one will want to use it.

[Monroe gestures for Walsh to exit the ring. Walsh shrugs his shoulders and exits the ring as Monroe smiles his snaggle-toothed smile.]

[MONROE]: THAT'S RIGHT, DADDY!

[Monroe's screaming three-pack-a-day voice receives another mixed reaction from the crowd.]

[MCCOY]: Geez, man... can someone please take that microphone away from him.

[MONROE]: DIAMOND LOU... no offense, daddy... BUT I'M GONNA TAKE IT FROM HERE, DADDY!

[The shot fades to black as digitally rendered Mexican national flag fades into view, waving over the black background as the hip-hop sampled mariachi sounds of Delinquent Habits' "Return of the Tres" begins to play.]

[Red, silver and green pyro lights up the entrance way as Bravo appears to a chorus of cheers as he makes his way toward the ring, high-fiving isle and ringside fans.]

[Fading into the shot is close up of Bravo's smiling face. After a few more beats and DJ samples, with the help of CGI, one of Bravo's black, red and green masks flashes over his face. That mask morphs into other variations of his mask, changing each time until Ives of Delinquent Habits begins rapping.]

## Es la vida, quatro vente pistos pointed ##
## Botella empty first ten rows anointed ##

[A shot of Bravo, wearing his wrestling attire, standing on the second rope, facing screaming fans while holding up the ALW championship with his left hand and gesturing the number three with with the middle, ring and pinkie fingers of his right hand.]

## The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed ##
## Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed ##

[A shot of Bravo sitting on the top turnbuckle with his opponent standing facing away from the corner.]

[Half way down the isle, Bravo pauses to hold up his pinkie, ring and middle fingers in the tres gesture.]

## Check in with Ives catch me squintin know why ##
## I came be let my word fly keep the gleam in your eye (ha!) ##

[Bravo grabs his opponent's head and applies an inverted facelock before jumping off the second turnbuckle, swinging around on the side of his opponent's body and dropping him on the back of his head with a swinging inverted facelock DDT.]

## Con mucho drum roll on time let the horn blow ##
## Gas to the pedal like metal at a KoRn show ##

[A shot of Bravo applying a standing headscissors on his opponent. Bravo crosses his opponent's arm under his chest, lifts his opponent horizontal to the mat and sits down, dropping his opponent back first to the mat with a pyramid driver.]

## The rhyme rocka with a [BLEEP!] load of placas ##
## Grab the mic and freak the rhythm till there's no more balas ##

[Bravo hops up on the ring apron near a neutral corner and catapults himself to the top turnbuckle facing away from the center of the ring where he does a back flip and lands on his feet in the ring.]

[A shot of Bravo standing on the ring apron, grabbing the top rope and using it to launch himself up, jumping off the top rope and landing stomach first on his opponent with a catapult springboard splash. The music fades.]

[Bravo points at Monroe, who backs away, taking a defensive posture. The shot fades to black until suddenly and unexpectedly... ]

## SHOUT! ##

[A flash of lightning explodes across the screen as David Draiman's scapel-like vocals ignite Disturbed's "A Welcome Burden." Through the explosion a head-to-toe three-dimmensional computer-generated depiction of Halcon Shadow appears over the black background, rotating from front to back, synchronized with the articulated noise of Disturbed's Dan Donegan, Fuzz and Mike Wengren. With each beat and rotation, Shadow's wrestling attired morphs to a different color pattern -- red, black, gold, silver, orange, green, blue... ]

[Shadow appears at the entrance ramp through a cascade of silver pyro. He receives a somewhat mixed reaction from the crowd. He takes off at a full sprint toward the ring, his robe blowing in his wake.]

## Heavy! You want it heavy! ##

[Shadow slides under the bottom rope right in front of Bravo, who gets in a defensive stance. Shadow slides forward, flipping forward into a head stand and kipping up to his feet in a martial arts stance.]

[On the screen, suddenly, Shadow stops rotating and the camera quickly zooms toward his masked face, stopping on a full shot of his face as it slowly zooms in closer to one eye.]

## Welcome to my world, either way you pick you're winding down ##

[As the camera zooms closer to his eye, images in his eye become noticeable.]

## Heavy! I want it heavy! ## ##

[The camera zooms deeper into his eye, morphing into a shot of Shadow in action in Rising Sun Wrestling, performing an off the top rope leg lariat and taking down his opponent.]

# ## Welcome to my world, either way you pick you're winding down again ##

[As the vocals reprieve, there is a shot of Shadow taking down an opponent with a rana suicida... followed by a shot of him landing on a downed opponent with top rope twisting somersault senton, rolling to his feet and performing a standing moonsault splash on his opponent.]

# Gather your pathetic masses and bring them to me ##

[As the vocals come back in, there is a shot of Shadow landing on an opponent with a catapult somersault leg drop.]

## To a world devoid of lie ##

[A shot of Shadow taking down an opponent with a springboard straight leg side kick.]

## To another time, to another place ##

[A shot of Shadow dropping an opponent with his suplex body slam through the legs piledriver -- the Halcon Arrow.]

# And then they pick a man, tastes my misery ##

[A shot of Shadow landing on an opponent with his top rope twisting somersault splash -- Phoenix Splash.]

## Rip away her disguise and brothel the lies that ya find ##

[The music fades as Shadow paces around the ring.]

[MONROE]: THAT'S RIGHT, DADDY! AT THIS MOMENT, STANDIN' BEFORE YOU ARE THE NEXT CSWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! WEIGHIN� IN AT 215 POUNDS OF LUCHA LIBRE EXCELLENCE... FROM MEXICO CITY, MEXICO... LOCO BRAAAAAAAVO!!!

[The fans cheer as bravo walks around the ring with his arms raised, one hand wrapped around the other wrist and showing his three outside fingers.]

[MCCOY]: What's that? Some kind of Mexican gang sign?

[PAGE]: No, Russ... that's some form of tribute and a show of this young man's Mexican national pride... I think it represents the three sides of his native country's shield.

[MCCOY]: How do you know that?

[PAGE]: Stern Shamrock told me.

[MCCOY]: How does he know?

[PAGE]: It's his job to know.

[MONROE]: AND HIS TAG TEAM PARTNER, DADDY! WEIGHIN' IN AT 220 POUNDS OF EXTREME PURO RESU... FROM TOKYO, JAPAN... HALCON SHADOOOOOOW... !!!

[Shadow stops pacing around the ring and suddenly lunges at Monroe, grabbing the manager/agent by the collar of his shirt. Monroe is clearly frightened.]

[MONROE]: What is it, daddy!

[Without saying a word, Shadow clinches even tighter on Monroe's shirt, staring intently in his eyes. Bravo just looks on, not offering any help to either of the two.]

[MONROE]: Oh yeah... uh... Napalm... ? That's right, daddy... Napalm!

[Shadow releases Monroe as the manager/agent goes into full-blown tirade mode.]

[MONROE]: THAT'S RIGHT, DADDY! NAPALM, TONIGHT YOU GOT SOME DUES TO PAY, DADDY! THIS IS ABOUT MORE THAN THE TAG TITLES, DADDY! FOR HALCON SHADOW, IT�S PERSONAL, DADDY, IT�S PERSONAL! AND HE'S GONNA BRING THE FIGHT TO YOU! TWO YEARS AGO, YOU MADE A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL, DADDY! AND THAT DEVIL WAS AKIRA YOSHI! THAT PUTS YOU IN BED WITH YOSHI, DADDY! AND WHEN YOU SLEEP WITH THE DEVIL, YOU BOUND TO GET BURNED! TONIGHT, DADDY, THE FLAMES FROM THE SHADOW PHOENIX ARE GONNA JUMP UP AND BITE YOU IN THE ASS!

[MCCOY]: What the hell is he talking about?

[Monroe tosses the microphone out of the ring to Walsh as Shadow resumes his pacing around the ring and Bravo loosens up by pulling on and leaning back against the ring ropes.]

[PAGE]: I'm not 100 percent sure... but I think it has something to do with Napalm's association with Akira Yoshi in the World Wrestling Alliance. Maybe we need to get Stern Shamrock to take a more in depth look into this issue.

[All of the lights go out in the arena as the very familiar opening hits the airwaves... ]

## I'M COMIN'... ##
## WATCH YOUR BACK... ##

[The entire arena is bathed in red as strobes swirl over the cheering throng of fans.]

## Feel the Earth tremble, see the skies turn red ##
## Eclipses, shooting stars, turn ya head ##
## Volcanoes erupted, rage in the sea ##
## Ain't the second coming of Christ ##
## The first coming of me ##
## They say if you downward the Nile ##
## It would throw off the rotation of the Earth ##
## Well, messing with me is worse ##
## Feel the rain, button up you overcoat ##
## Watch the illadelph bad boy go quote for quote ##
## Well, ya'll want the best, well, I'm right here ## ## You looking for competition, ain't no one near ##

[DIAMOND LOU]: Introducing... from Jefferson, New Jersey... weighing in at 325 pounds... he is one-half of the CSWA Tag Team Champions... NAPAAAAAAALM!!!

[MCCOY]: Interesting choice of music by Napalm... not sure if it suits him though.

[PAGE]: Uhh... Russ... that's Lennox Mullroix�s music.

[DIAMOND LOU]: And his tag team partner... from the Inner-Triangle of Bermuda... weighing in at 275 pounds... the CSWA Television Champion... AKA the Legacy World Champion... THE LEGACY... LENNOX... MULLROOOOOOOIX!!!!

[Rockets shoot off the stage, leaving red smoke behind them as they explode into the air and Lennox Mullroix bursts out onto the stage, wearing neon red wrestling tights with LEGACY written on the back in black letters, black wrestling boots, and a black and red You Can't Fight This... BITCH! tank top. He wears the usual gold chains around his neck but he also surprises everyone by coming out in a neon green mask with purple lightning bolts around the eyes. As soon as he hits the stage, he works the crowd as only the Legacy can, with pyro exploding around him.]

[PAGE]: My God, what is he wearing? Apparently the Legacy is trying to extend an olive branch of sorts to his partner by mimicking some of his attributes...

[MCCOY]: Did you say 'mimicking' or 'mocking?'

[Mullroix is closely followed by Napalm, who is wearing deep red wrestling pants with the word PAIN in black on his right leg and POWER in black on his left; black athletic tape is around his wrists. Mullroix makes it down the aisle and rolls into the ring, jumping up onto the buckles and coming off in a perfect backflip before flexing his ripped physique for the crowd.]

## Ya'll in the stands dissin', kickin' dirt and missin' ##
## My heavenly flows put MC's in hell's kitchen, ugh ##
## And I'm so, I'm so hot, hot, ya'll burnin' up, HOT ##
## I step in, it's like the wedding between Hope and Armaggedon ##
## The Hip Hop Moses to where we headin' y'all ##

## I'm comin', I'm comin, ##
## You can't stop me, you can't stop me, ##
## I'm comin', I'm comin', ##
## Can't hold me back, uh uh, ##
## I'm comin', I'm comin, ##
## You can't stop me, you can't stop me, ##
## I'm comin', I'm comin' ##

[The music now dies down and Mullroix beckons for a mic.]

[MCCOY]: Here we go again...

[Mullroix looks out at the crowd as if to say something, but then he tears off his tanktop instead, drawing screams of delight from the female fans in the audience.]

[MULLROIX]: Don't worry, baby... the Legacy could never disappoint his Legacites by covering up this beautiful face for an entire match. No, no, no...

[Mullroix rips the mask off to reveal his face painted in black and red war stripes.]

[MULLROIX]: Instead, THE champion, the only champion in wrestling worth talking about, is ready for war. And while I'd normally make love and not war, tonight I'll make an exception as the Hitter and the Pimp take out the Bullshitter and the Shrimp... and make them our BITCHES...

[Mullroix receives a thunderous ovation from the crowd as Shadow paces the ring, almost stalking Napalm as he makes his way up the ring steps and on to the ring apron.]

[PAGE]: MY GOD! LENNOX MULLROIX REALLY KNOWS HOW TO GET A REACTION OUT OF THE CROWD! JUST LISTEN TO THEM!

[MCCOY]: Bah... as in bah, bah... as in sheep.

[Monroe convinces Shadow to let Bravo start the match. And he'll apparently be starting against Mullroix as Waters gives the competitors their final instructions.]

[MCCOY]: Geez, Napalm is getting lazier every week... he didn't even bother to enter the ring to confront the little Japanese guy about where all this animosity is coming from.

[PAGE]: Well, we know that Napalm likes to let his actions do his talking for him... so we�ll see how that plays out when they're in the ring against each other.

[Mullroix is in the ring for his team with Napalm on the ring apron in their corner. Bravo is in the ring for his team with Shadow on the ring apron in their corner. Monroe exits the ring as Waters calls for the bell.]

[DING! DING! DING!]

[PAGE]: And this one is officially under way!

[Mullroix and Bravo circle each other in the ring. Mullroix goes for a collar and elbow tie up, but Bravo fakes and goes behind Mullroix, wrapping his arms around Mullroix's waist and locking his hands.]

[PAGE]: Loco Bravo with a waistlock on Lennox!

[Mullroix powers out of the waistlock and spins around behind Bravo, wrapping his arms around Bravo�s waist and locking his hands.]

[PAGE]: Standing switch by Lennox Mullroix!

[Mullroix stands behind Bravo and applies a waistlock. Mullroix lifts Bravo up and falls backwards, but Bravo uses his own momentum to complete the rotation and land on his feet.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX MULLROIX GOING FOR A RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX, BUT LOCO BRAVO LANDS ON HIS FEET!

[Bravo runs off the ropes back toward Mullroix who is laying on his back. Bravo performs a forward flip, attempting to drop his leg across Mullroix�s chest, but Mullroix sits up and Bravo lands on the mat on his back.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX DODGES THE RUNNING SOMERSAULT LEG DROP BY LOCO BRAVO!

[Mullroix kips up to a standing position and performs a back flip toward Bravo, attempting to land on Bravo, but Bravo rolls out of the way and Mullroix lands on the mat on his stomach.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY OF THE STANDING MOONSAULT BY LENNOX MULLROIX!

[Bravo rolls over again onto his back and kips up, immediately charging the ropes. As Bravo comes off the ropes, Mullroix rolls over onto his back and Bravo jumps and performs a back flip with forward momentum, but Mullroix continues to roll out of the way and Bravo lands on the mat on his stomach.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY OF THE RUNNING SHOOTING STAR SPLASH BY LOCO BRAVO!

[Mullroix rolls under the bottom rope onto the ring apron and pulls himself up to a standing position. As Bravo rolls over onto his back, Mullroix uses the top rope to launch himself over the top rope toward Bravo, attempting to lands back first on him, but Bravo rolls under the bottom rope out onto the ring apron.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX MULLROIX MISSES WITH THE CATAPULT SOMERSAULT SENTON!

[Mullroix lands on the mat on his back as Bravo pulls himself up to a standing position on the ring apron. Bravo uses the bottom rope to launch himself over the top rope toward Mullroix, attempting to lands back first on him, but Mullroix rolls out of the way.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO MISSES WITH A CATAPULT SOMERSAULT SENTON OF HIS OWN!

[Mullroix continues to roll back over on to his back. Mullroix and Bravo simultaneously kip up to face each other to a standing ovation and show of respect from the fans.]

[PAGE]: AMAZING MOVE-FOR-MOVE ACTION FROM THE LEGACY AND THE LUCHA LIBRE SUPERHERO!

[MCCOY]: What the hell is this... the ballet?

[Mullroix and Bravo acknowledge each other's ability by bumping fists as the fans respond with more applause. Napalm continues to stand on the apron in his team's corner. Shadow paces back and forth on the apron near his team's corner. Monroe is having a fit, pounding on the ring apron with both hands.]

[PAGE]: Lennox spent some quality time wrestling in Mexico following his stint with the National Wrestling Council... and it looks like he has really mastered some of the finer points of lucha libre... and Loco Bravo seems to respect that!

[MCCOY]: I'd respect Taco Bravo if he'd slap the taste out of Mullroix's mouth.

[Mullroix and Bravo circle each other and lock up in the middle of the ring.]

[PAGE]: Collar and elbow tie up!

[Mullroix uses his weight advantage to back Bravo into the ropes. Waters begins his count for a break.]

1... 2... 3... 4...

[Mullroix grabs an arm of Bravo and whips him into the opposite ropes.]

[PAGE]: Irish whip!

[MCCOY]: Mullroix doesn't look Irish.

[As Bravo comes off the ropes, Mullroix jumps in the air toward Bravo and sticks out his arm and hits Bravo in the neck with it. Bravo almost flips over backwards, landing on his neck and shoulders. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: FLYING CLOTHESLINE BY LENNOX MULLROIX, NEARLY DECAPITATES LOCO BRAVO!

[MCCOY]: Folded him up like a tortilla.

[PAGE]: You've been talking to Tony Mastino, haven't you?

[Mullroix pauses while on one knee to pose for the fans, flexing his muscles. Mullroix drops down and casually lays across Bravo�s chest as Waters slides into position for the count.]

1...

2...

[Bravo kicks out at 2 and 1/8. The fans are cheering for Mullroix and Bravo.]

[PAGE]: Very casual cover by Lennox... I don't think he was really trying to beat Loco Bravo right there as much as he was trying to have a little fun at his opponent's expense!

[Mullroix gets to his feet, pulling Bravo up by his head. Mullroix applies a 3/4 face lock (Bravo's head on Mullroix's shoulder with Mullroix forming a headlock around the top of their head) and has his back to Bravo. Mullroix kneels down and snaps Bravo over his shoulder so Bravo lands in a seated position on the mat.]

[PAGE]: Lennox Mullroix with a snap mare.

[Mullroix kneels down to the side of Bravo, facing the same direction. Mullroix wraps his arm around Bravo's head with one arm and applies pressure with both arms.]

[PAGE]: Lennox cinches in that side head lock!

[MCCOY]: Looks like he's just trying to show off his muscles.

[Bravo rotates his hips to get to his feet, but Mullroix keeps the side head lock applied.]

[PAGE]: Loco back to his feet... Lennox still holding on to that head lock.

[Bravo uses his leverage to back Mullroix into the ropes. Bravo runs forward, stopping to force Mullroix to release the side head lock, but Mullroix holds on to a horn on Bravo's mask and reapplies the side headlock. Mullroix gives the fans a smile. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: Loco Bravo trying to get Lennox to release that headlock, but the Legacy uses the mask to keep the hold locked on!

[MCCOY]: See what happens when you hang around cheaters? You become a cheater.

[Again, Bravo uses his leverage to back Mullroix into the ropes. Bravo runs forward, stopping to force Mullroix to release the side head lock, but Mullroix holds on to a horn on Bravo's mask and reapplies the side headlock. Mullroix gives the fans a smile. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX USES BRAVO'S MASK AGAIN!

[MCCOY]: Cheater.

[Again, Bravo uses his leverage to back Mullroix into the ropes. Bravo runs forward, this time continuing toward a neutral corner where he walks up the top turnbuckle, performing a back flip over Mullroix and locking in an inverted face lock as he uses his momentum to spin Mullroix around and falls backwards, driving Mullroix down to the mat on the back and top of his head. The fans are going crazy for Bravo.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO WITH THE MIDNITE SPIN!

[Still recovering from Mullroix's offense, Bravo is slow to go for the cover following his swinging inverted facelock DDT. Waters slides into position for the count.]

1...

2...

[Mullroix kicks out at 2 and 1/4. The fans are cheering for Mullroix and Bravo. Napalm continues to stand on the apron in his team's corner. Shadow paces back and forth on the apron near his team's corner. Monroe is having a fit, pounding on the ring apron with both hands.]

[PAGE]: Lennox Mullroix able to kick out following Loco Bravo's Midnite Spin DDT!

[Mullroix and Bravo are slow to get to their feet. As they get back to their feet, Bravo runs toward Mullroix. Mullroix hooks under one of Bravo 's arm and leverages him over his hip so Bravo lands back first on the mat.]

[PAGE]: Lennox with the hip toss on Loco!

[Mullroix lands on his own knees and half crawl-half walks a step or two to his corner to tag Napalm. The fans are going crazy as Napalm steps over the top rope, entering the ring as Mullroix steps through the middle and bottom rope out on to the ring apron in his team's corner.]

[PAGE]: HERE COMES THE SIX-EIGHT MONSTER NAPALM!

[MCCOY]: Whoopity-shi...

[PAGE]: Russ! We're on the air!

[Napalm pulls Bravo up by his head. Napalm lifts Bravo up over his head. Napalm slams Bravo down on his back. The fans go oh and ah at Napalm's power.]

[PAGE]: GORILLA PRESS SLAM BY NAPALM!

[MCCOY]: Gorilla... couldn't have said it better myself.

[Bravo is in a lot of pain, holding his lower back. Napalm pulls Bravo up by his head. Napalm lifts Bravo up over his head. Napalm drops Bravo down on his stomach. The fans go oh and ah at Napalm�s power.]

[PAGE]: ANOTHER GORILLA PRESS BY NAPALM... BUT THIS TIME HE DROPS LOCO BRAVO FACE FIRST TO THE CANVAS! WHAT POWER!

[Napalm places Bravo's throat across the bottom rope and steps on the back of his neck while pulling up on the top rope.]

[PAGE]: NAPALM NOW CHOKING LOCO ACROSS THAT BOTTOM ROPE!

[Waters begins his count for Napalm to break the hold. The fans are going crazy.]

1... 2... 3... 4...

[Napalm takes his foot off of Bravo's neck to break the count, then places it back to choke him again. Monroe is having a fit at ringside.]

1... 2... 3... 4...

[Napalm takes his foot off of Bravo's neck to break the count, then places it back to choke him again. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: Napalm is using every bit of that four count!

1... 2... 3... 4...

[Napalm takes his foot off of Bravo's neck to break the count, then places it back to choke him again. Shadow enters the ring through the top and middle ropes and shoves Napalm in the back, but Napalm doesn't budge.]

[PAGE]: Halcon Shadow in to help out his partner!

[Napalm turns around as Waters gets between him and Shadow, forcing Shadow to exit the ring through the top and middle ropes back out on to the ring apron. Bravo is in a lot of pain, holding his throat, lower back and stomach.]

[PAGE]: Loco Bravo really needs to make a tag at this stage in the match!

[MCCOY]: Yeah... or the gorilla is gonna peel him like a banana... or a chalupa... or a fajita... or a...

[PAGE]: Russ, please.

[Napalm pulls Bravo up by his head. Napalm lifts Bravo up over his head. Napalm slams Bravo down on his back. The fans go oh and ah at Napalm's power.]

[PAGE]: ANOTHER PRESS SLAM BY NAPALM! HE'S GOING FOR THE COVER!

[Waters slides into position to make the count.]

1...

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Mullroix reaches over the top rope and tags himself in by slapping Napalm on the back at 2 and 3/8. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: THREE!!! NO! LENNOX JUST TAGGED HIMSELF IN!

[Napalm gets back to his feet as Mullroix climbs up to the top turnbuckle. Napalm's body language shows some of his displeasure. Mullroix jumps off the top turnbuckle over Bravo and lands back first on him. The fans are chanting: LEGACY! LEGACY! LEGACY!]

[PAGE]: LENNOX MULLROIX WITH THE TOP ROPE SENTON ON LOCO BRAVO... NOW, HE'S GOING FOR THE COVER!

[Waters is trying to force Napalm to exit the ring as Mullroix goes for the cover. Napalm steps over the top rope out onto the ring apron in his team�s corner just as Shadow enters the ring through the top and middle ropes.]

[PAGE]: The referee is trying to get Napalm out of the ring... here comes Halcon Shadow! Lennox still has Bravo pinned!

[Waters slides into position to make the count as Page and the fans count along.]

1...

ONE!

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

TWO!!

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Shadow grabs Mullroix's leg and pulls him off of Bravo at 2 and 1/2.]

THREE!!!

[PAGE]: THREE!!! NO! HALCON SHADOW MAKES THE SAVE!

[The fans are going crazy. Monroe is having a fit as Waters turns to force Shadow to exit the ring. Shadow exits the ring through the top and middle ropes out on to the ring apron in his team�s corner. Mullroix returns his attention to Bravo, pulling him up by his head.]

[PAGE]: Lennox is back on the offensive!

[MCCOY]: His clothes are offensive.

[Mullroix grabs an arm of Bravo and whips him into the ropes. As Bravo comes off the ropes, Mullroix runs and jumps in the air, spinning his body and striking Bravo with the side of his foot as he flies through the air. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX MULLROIX WITH A FLYING LEG LARIAT!

[Mullroix goes for a cover on Bravo as Waters slides into position to make the count.]

1...

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Bravo gets a shoulder up at 2 and 5/8. The fans are cheering for Mullroix and Bravo.]

[PAGE]: NO!!! Loco Bravo able to get a shoulder up... showing a lot of heart and wherewithal to stay in this match!

[Mullroix gets back to his feet and extends his hand to Napalm for a tag. Napalm seems reluctant, but tags his partner. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: Napalm coming back in... looked like he wasn't too sure about tagging Lennox that time!

[MCCOY]: Cheaters can't trust each other.

[Mullroix exits the ring through the top and middle ropes as Napalm steps over the top rope. Shadow continues to pace from side to side on the ring apron, even more eagerly as Napalm enters the ring. Napalm pulls Bravo up by his head. Napalm grabs an arm of Bravo and whips him into a neutral corner.]

[PAGE]: The Lord of Chaos with the Irish whip sends Loco Bravo into the corner.

[With Bravo slumped in one neutral corner, Napalm runs toward him from the other neutral corner. As Napalm nears the corner, he jumps at Bravo, but Bravo steps falls to the side, sending Napalm face first into the ring post. The crowd is going crazy.]

[PAGE]: NAPALM JUST MISSED THE BIG CORNER BODY PRESS AND SMACKED HIS FACE ON THE TOP OF THAT UNFORGIVING RING POST!

[Napalm staggers around the ring, trying to shake off the affects of the missed maneuver. Bravo crawls along the ropes toward his team's corner, still favoring his midsection and gasping for air.]

[PAGE]: Loco is close to a much-needed tag!

[With a burst of energy, Bravo dives toward Shadow with his hand extended, tagging Shadow into the match. The crowd is buzzing with anticipation.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO MAKES THE TAG TO HALCON SHADOW!

[Napalm shakes off the affects of the ring post and turns around as Shadow catapults himself over the top rope into the ring. Bravo rolls under the bottom rope out onto the ring apron in his team�s corner. Shadow jumps in the air, facing Napalm and spins 180 degrees, striking Napalm in the stomach with the sole of his foot. The crowd is going crazy. Monroe is emotionally involved in the match.]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW WITH A JUMPING BACK KICK ON NAPALM!

[Shadow lands on his feet as the kick momentarily doubles Napalm over. Napalm is bent over. Shadow lifts his leg straight up in the air and drops the back of his foot down on the head and shoulder of Napalm. Napalm goes down to one knee. The crowd goes oh and ah at the sound of Shadow's kick.]

[PAGE]: SHADOW WITH AN AX KICK ACROSS THE BACK OF NAPALM'S BACK!

[With Napalm down on one knee, Shadow leaps onto the ring ropes and springs off of them towards Napalm. Shadow jumps at Napalm, sideways, and hits Napalm in the back of the head with the side of his leg. Napalm goes down face first to the mat. The crowd is going crazy at the sound of Shadow's kick.]

[PAGE]: MY GOD! THE SHADOW PHOENIX JUST BRAINED NAPALM WITH THAT SPRINGBOARD RISING SUN KICK!

[MCCOY]: Hey! The Mighty Morphin Power Ranger is kicking the snot out of Napalm!

[Suddenly, Napalm rolls over on his back and sits up. The crowd is coming unhinged.]

[PAGE]: I DON'T BELIEVE IT! NAPALM JUST SAT UP AFTER THOSE DEVASTATING KICKS!

[Napalm is seated on the mat. Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm in the chest. But Napalm doesn't budge.]

[PAGE]: NAPALM JUST TOOK THAT ROUNDHOUSE KICK LIKE HE DIDN'T EVEN FEEL IT!

[Again, with Napalm seated on the mat, Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm in the chest. But Napalm doesn�t budge. The crowd goes oh and ah at the sound of Shadow's kick.]

[PAGE]: ANOTHER ROUNDHOUSE KICK! AND NAPALM DOESN�T EVEN FLINCH!

[A third time, with Napalm seated on the mat, Shadow gets into his martial arts stance, pounds the mat with both fists and kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm in the head. Napalm goes down on his back on the mat. The crowd goes oh and ah at the sound of Shadow's kick.]

[PAGE]: A THIRD ROUNDHOUSE KICK, FLUSH TO NAPALM'S FACE, PUTS THE AUTHORITY'S HITTER FLAT ON HIS BACK!

[Suddenly, Napalm sits up again. The crowd is on its feet in anticipation.]

[PAGE]: AMAZING! NAPALM JUST SAT UP AGAIN!

[Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm.in the chest, but Napalm catches his leg.]

[PAGE]: Napalm blocks the roundhouse kick!

[Napalm is seated, holding one of Shadow's legs when Shadow jumps at Napalm and strikes him in the back of the head with the top of his other foot. Napalm releases the leg and rolls to the side, holding the back of his head. ]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW WITH AN ENZUIGIRI ON NAPALM!

[MCCOY]: Ghostface Killer's got a million kicks, don't he.

[With Napalm reeling from the back brain kick, Shadow goes for the cover as Waters slides into position for the count.]

[PAGE]: Shadow going for the pin!

1...

[Napalm kicks out at 1 and 3/4, sending Shadow out of the ring through the middle and bottom ropes off the ring apron to the arena floor. The crowd goes nuts at the fact that Napalm won't stay down]

[PAGE]: HOLY DAKOTA! NAPALM KICKED OUT AT ONE AND SENT SHADOW FLYING OUT OF THE RING TO THE FLOOR!

[MCCOY]: Holy Dakota?

[Napalm gets to his feet and gets one leg over the top rope to exit the ring when Mullroix slaps Napalm on the back to tag himself into the match. Several Legacites are chanting Mullroix's moniker.]

[PAGE]: Lennox just tagged himself in again! Napalm doesn't look too happy about that!

[MCCOY]: Uhhh... Eddo... when does Napalm ever look happy?

[With Shadow gathering himself on the arena floor, Mullroix steps to the middle of the ring apron with his back to Shadow. Holding on to the top rope, Mullroix leaps onto the middle rope and springs off with backflip, crashing down on Shadow. The fans are chanting: C-S-DUB! C-S-DUB! C-S-DUB!]

[PAGE]: THE LEGACY WITH AN ASAI MOONSAULT! ASAI MOONSAULT!! JUST LISTEN TO THOSE LEGACITES!

[Following the springboard moonsault suicida, Napalm takes his position on the ring apron in his team's corner as Waters begins his count.]

1... 2... 3...

[Mullroix takes time pose and flex for the fans. Mullroix pulls a Sharpie out of his boot and autographs a female fan's cleavage. The fans are chanting: LEGACY! LEGACY! LEGACY!]

4... 5... 6...

[PAGE]: Lennox loves the ladies... and the ladies love Lennox!

7... 8... 9...

[MCCOY]: I guess she'll never wash that boobie, now? Not that it has probably been washed within the last year.

[As Waters is about to count to ten, Mullroix rolls under the ring and breaks the count. Shadow is laying on the floor on his back. Mullroix rolls back out of the ring, standing near Shadow's head. Mullroix bends over. Shadow is laying down on the floor with Mullroix standing near his head. Shadow lifts a leg and kicks up over his waist and chest, hitting Mullroix with the top of his foot in the head. Mullroix staggers back into the guardrail, holding his mouth in pain. Waters begins another count.]

1... 2...

[PAGE]: AMAZING OVERHEAD KICK BY HALCON SHADOW!

3... 4...

[MCCOY]: Heh, I really get a kick out of this guy... but not as much of one as Napalm and Mullroix have been getting tonight.

5... 6...

[Shadow gets to his feet and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope, breaking the count. As Mullroix is attempting to climb back up on the ring apron, still holding his jaw, Shadow runs toward the opposite ropes. As Mullroix gets both feet up and is standing on the ring apron, Shadow runs toward him and leaps at Mullroix and locks both of his legs around Mullroix's head/neck. Shadow falls backwards and flips Mullroix over the top rope back into the ring. The fans are chanting: �C-S-DUB! C-S-DUB! C-S-DUB!]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW BRINGS LENNOX BACK IN WITH AN AMAZING RANA!

[The momentum of the rana rolls Mullroix over on his shoulders as Shadow hooks Mullroix�s legs for a pin attempt.]

[PAGE]: Shadow has Lennox's shoulders pinned!

1...

2...

[Mullroix kicks out at 2 and 7/8. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: Lennox able to kick out! That was a close one for the Legacy!

[Shadow gets to his feet as Mullroix gets to his feet and turns around. Shadow leaps at Mullroix and locks both of his legs around the victim's head/neck as if going for another rana. Mullroix counters by dropping to his knees, in turn dropping Shadow down back first to the mat. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX ABLE TO COUNTER THAT RANA WITH A POWERBOMB!

[Mullroix is holding his jaw again as he staggers toward his team's corner and offers to tag a reluctant Napalm.]

[MCCOY]: Looks like Napalm is getting tired of Captain Colorful's sense of humor.

[PAGE]: Well, Napalm better consider working with Lennox this week... or else he'll be facing this same team next week with another big question mark in his corner and even more on the line!

[Napalm finally tags Mullroix after some encouragement from the fans. Mullroix slumps down in his team�s corner, still holding his jaw as Napalm steps over the top rope to enter the ring. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: Napalm tags back in!

[Shadow is slowly starting to get to his feet, holding his back in pain as he turns to face his opponent's corner. Napalm runs toward Shadow, sticks out his arm and hits Shadow in the neck with it. Shadow almost flips completely over, landing on his head and neck. The fans are chanting: NAPALM! NAPALM! NAPALM!]

[PAGE]: DEVASTATING CLOTHESLINE BY NAPALM! THIS ONE HAS GOT TO BE OVER!

[Napalm drops down to cover Shadow as Waters slides into position to make the count as the fans and Page count along.]

1...

ONE!

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

TWO!!

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Shadow gets a shoulder up at 2 and 7/8. The fans are giving Napalm a standing ovation. Monroe is encouraging Shadow.]

THREE!!!

[PAGE]: THREE!!! NO! HALCON SHADOW IS BARELY ABLE TO GET A SHOULDER UP BEFORE THREE!

[Mullroix exits the ring through the middle and bottom ropes and pulls himself to a standing position on the ring apron in his team's corner. He is still checking on his jaw. Bravo is on the ring apron in his team's corner, extending his arm and hand for the chance of a tag.]

[PAGE]: It looks like Shadow is in a position where he really needs to make a tag!

[Napalm gets to his feet, pulling Shadow up by his head. Napalm stands, facing Shadow, and kicks Shadow in the midsection, doubling him over. After the kick to the midsection bends Shadow over, Napalm applies a standing head scissors and grabs Shadow around the waist. Napalm gives the signal for the Total Destruction. All of the fans stand up.]

[PAGE]: IT LOOKS LIKE NAPALM IS GOING FOR THE TOTAL DESTRUCTION!

[Bravo enters the ring through the top and middle ropes as Napalm lifts Shadow up so he is sitting on Napalm's shoulders facing the opposite direction. But before Napalm can powerbomb Shadow, Bravo runs toward Napalm and Shadow and jumps in the air and kicks Napalm in the right knee with both his feet. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO IN WITH A DROP KICK TO NAPALM'S KNEE!

[Shadow uses the momentary distraction to dismount Napalm�s shoulders. Shadow lands on his feet in a martial arts stances as Waters forces Bravo to leave the ring. As Bravo steps through the top and middle ropes out on to the ring apron in his team's corner, Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm in the back of his right knee. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: SHADOW WITH A ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE BACK OF NAPALM'S KNEE!

[Again, Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees on the other, kicking Napalm in the back of his right knee. Napalm is limping and losing his balance. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: ANOTHER ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE BACK OF NAPALM'S KNEE ALMOST TAKES HIS LEG OUT FROM BENEATH HIM!

[With Napalm limping and trying to regain his balance, Shadow runs off the opposite ropes and back toward Napalm. Shadow jumps in the air toward Napalm. Shadow kicks with one leg while pivoting 90 degrees in the air, kicking Napalm in the back of his right knee. Napalm's leg goes flying out from beneath him, sending him down back first to the mat. The fans are coming unhinged.]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW TAKES NAPALM DOWN WITH A FLYING ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE BACK OF HIS KNEE!

[Napalm is on the mat, holding his knee in pain. Shadow gets back to his feet and steps through the top and middle rope out on to the ring apron near a neutral corner. Napalm tries to pull himself up, still holding his knee in pain. Shadow climbs up the turnbuckles to a standing position on the top turnbuckle. The fans are holding a collective breath.]

[PAGE]: SHADOW IS UP TOP!

[MCCOY]: Napalm needs to make a tag... but you have to wonder if he might not just freeze Mr. T out at this stage in the match.

[As Napalm gets to his feet, still hobbled by the pain in his right knee, he turns around and Shadow launches himself off the top rope toward Napalm. Shadow and kicks Napalm in the head with both his feet. Napalm goes down on his back on the mat. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: MISSILE DROP KICK! NAPALM IS DOWN!

[Mullroix enters the ring through the top and middle ropes as Shadow covers Napalm and Waters slides into position for the count.]

1...

2...

[Mullroix grabs Shadow's leg and pulls him off of Napalm at 2 and 1/8. The fans are cheering for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: Lennox makes the save!

[As Waters is forcing Mullroix to leave the ring, Napalm sits up... and immediately grabs his right knee in pain. The fans are going nuts.]

[PAGE]: Napalm just sat up, but he's still favoring that knee!

[Mullroix exits the ring through the top and middle ropes out onto the ring apron in his team's corner as Shadow is getting to his feet. Shadow turns his attention back to Napalm who slowly getting to his feet, still favoring his knee. Shadow grabs Napalm's right leg. Shadow falls to the mat and twists Napalm's leg, dragging him to the mat. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: DRAGON SCREW LEG WHIP! SHADOW'S REALLY GOING TO WORK ON NAPALM'S LEG!

[Napalm is on his back, Shadow holds on to Napalm's right leg and applies a scissor lock around Napalm's leg to the side of Napalm. Shadow pulls on Napalm's leg, trying to hyperextend Napalm's knee and applying pressure to the hamstrings. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: HIZA JUJIGATAME!

[MCCOY]: Bless you.

[PAGE]: SHADOW HAS A HIZA JUJIGATAME CRUCIFIX KNEEBAR LOCKED IN! AND THEY�RE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!

[Napalm is in a lot of pain with his shoulders on the mat when Waters begins to count.]

[PAGE]: Napalm's shoulders are down!

1...

2...

[Napalm gets his shoulders up at 2 and 1/4. The fans are encouraging Napalm. Napalm sits up.]

[PAGE]: Napalm just sat up!

[MCCOY]: Yeah, I'm getting tired of seeing him do that.

[Napalm begins to use his hands to slide backwards toward the Authority's corner, dragging Shadow, who does not release the crucifix kneebar. The fans are encouraging Napalm. Mullroix is leaning for the tag.]

[PAGE]: Amazing fortitude by Napalm! Despite the painful hold, he's dragging himself and Halcon Shadow toward the corner!

[As Napalm nears the corner, he holds out his hand and tags with Mullroix. The fans are going crazy. Shadow continues to hold on to the crucifix kneebar.]

[PAGE]: NAPALM MAKES THE TAG! BUT SHADOW'S STILL HOLDING ON TO THE HIZA JUJIGATAME!

[MCCOY]: Ed, did you forget to take your allergy medication?

[With Shadow still holding on to the crucifix kneebar, Mullroix uses the top rope to launch himself over the top rope into the ring at Shadow at an angle, landing on him for the pin attempt. The fans are going crazy for Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: LENNOX WITH A CATAPULT CROSS BODY!

[Waters slides into position for the count.]

1...

2...

[Shadow releases the crucifix kneebar on Napalm and gets a shoulder up at 2 and 7/8. The fans are coming unglued.]

[PAGE]: Avoiding that three count finally made Halcon Shadow release that hold!

[Napalm rolls out on to the ring apron under the bottom rope in his team's corner. Napalm is holding his knee in a lot of pain. Mullroix and Shadow get to their feet and turn to face each other as Shadow does a forward somersault roll. As he rolls forward, he hits Mullroix in the head/chest with the back of his heel/leg. The kick sends Mullroix stumbling back into a neutral corner, holding his jaw. The crowd is going wild.]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW WITH A ROLLING KOPPOU KICK ON LENNOX!

[Mullroix props himself up in the neutral corner. Shadow charges and runs up the ropes. As he reaches the top, he kicks Mullroix in the chest and preforms a backflip so he lands on his feet. The fans are going insane.]

[PAGE]: WHAT A MOVE! WHAT A MOVE! HALCON SHADOW WITH A CORNER BACK FLIP KICK!

[MCCOY]: What the hell is this? The Matrix?

[As Mullroix staggers out of the corner, holding his jaw and his chest, Shadow performs a cartwheel towards Mullroix, hitting Mullroix in the head with the side of his foot as it comes up in the air. The fans are screaming for more.]

[PAGE]: MY GOD, WHAT OFFENSE! A CARTWHEEL KICK! THAT'S WHY THEY CALL HIM THE SHADOW PHOENIX!

[Mullroix is still staggered as Shadow turns his back to Mullroix. Shadow performs a standing backflip and hits Mullroix in the head with one of his legs. Shadow lands on his hands and feet facing downward as Mullroix goes down to the mat on his back. The fans are going stark raving mad.]

[PAGE]: WHAT A COMBINATION OF KICKS CULMINATING WITH A SPINNING PHOENIX KICK!

[Bravo is begging for a tag. Monroe is pleading with Shadow to tag Bravo. Reluctantly, Shadow extends his hand and tags in Bravo. The fans are going crazy.]

[PAGE]: Shadow didn't seem to want to tag Loco Bravo in right there!

[Bravo walks along the ring apron and grabs the top rope. With Mullroix still on his back, Bravo uses the top rope to launch himself up to the top rope, which he jumps off toward Mullroix. The fans are cheering for Bravo.]

[PAGE]: LOCO BRAVO WITH A CATAPULT SPRINGBOARD SPLASH! THIS MIGHT BE IT!

[Because of the pain to his own midsection, Bravo is slow to make the cover. Waters slides into position for the count as the fans and Page count along.]

1...

ONE!

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

TWO!!

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Mullroix gets a shoulder up at 2 and 7/8. The fans are giving Mullroix and Bravo a standing ovation. Monroe is encouraging Bravo.]

THREE!!!

[PAGE]: THREE!!! NO! THAT WAS A CLOSE CALL! BUT APPARENTLY IT'S GOING TO TAKE MORE THAN THAT TO TAKE OUT THE TV CHAMP!

[Bravo gets back to his feet and pulls Mullroix up by his head. Bravo grabs an arm of Mullroix and whips him toward the ropes, but Mullroix holds on to the arm of Bravo and whips him into the ropes.]

[PAGE]: Lennox with Irish whip reversal!

[Bravo comes off the ropes toward Mullroix. Mullroix and Bravo stick out their arms and hit each other in the neck, taking each other down to the mat on their backs. The fans are on the edges of their seats.]

[PAGE]: DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! BOTH LOCO AND THE LEGACY ARE DOWN! WHO'LL MAKE THE TAG FIRST?

[Napalm and Shadow are both looking for tags from their respective partners. Bravo crawls toward his corner and lunges to tag Shadow. Shadow enters the ring through the top and middle ropes as Mullroix is struggling to get his bearings.]

[PAGE]: Bravo makes a tag... and Lennox really needs to make one!

[MCCOY]: Why? Napalm's only got one good leg now.

[Shadow nears Mullroix, who is on his hands and knees. Mullroix spins his body backwards and shoots out a leg that went back first, sweeping out the feet of Shadow as Mullroix turns on his other knee. Shadow goes down to the mat on his back. The fans are encouraging Mullroix.]

[PAGE]: The Legacy with a leg sweep, holds off Halcon Shadow's attack!

[Mullroix performs a forward roll toward his team's corner, where he tags Napalm. The crowd is going insane as Napalm steps through the top and middle ropes to enter the ring.]

[PAGE]: HERE COMES NAPALM!

[MCCOY]: Get up Hong Kong Fooey... and kick him in the knee again.

[As Shadow kips up to face Napalm, Napalm kicks him in the midsection, doubling him over. Napalm applies a standing head scissors and grabs Shadow around the waist. Napalm lifts Shadow up so he is sitting on Napalm's shoulders facing the opposite direction.]

[PAGE]: HERE COMES THE TOTAL DESTRUCTION!

[Jeremiah Blackwell steps out onto the entrance stage. Boos rain down from every corner of the arena for Blackwell.]

[PAGE]: IT'S JEREMIAH BLACKWELL!!!

[MCCOY]: Damn right it is... and you have a way with the obvious, Ed. Did you think Napalm was just gonna go unchecked out here?

[Monroe hops up on the ring apron, getting the attention of Waters.]

[PAGE]: MURRAY MONROE IS DISTRACTING THE REFEREE!

[Monroe points toward Blackwell, getting Waters to look that way. With Mullroix and Bravo both slumped in their respective corners -- Mullroix holding his jaw, and Bravo holding his neck -- Shadow is still mounted on Napalm's shoulders when Shadow releases a fireball right in Napalm's face, blinding Napalm and allowing Shadow to dismount his shoulders.]

[PAGE]: MY HEAVENS! MY HEAVENS! A FIREBALL! A FIREBALL! HALCON SHADOW MAY HAVE BLINDED NAPALM WITH A FIREBALL!!!

[MCCOY]: COOL!

[The fans are booing Shadow out of the building. Napalm is covering his face in pain. Shadow runs into the rope and back toward Napalm. Shadow runs at Napalm and hits him the side of his right knee with his shoulder. Napalm goes down on his back on the mat. The fans are throwing garbage at the ring. Blackwell is laughing. Monroe gets off the ring apron and Waters returns his attention to the action.]

[PAGE]: Waters missed that fireball! He was distracted by Murray Monroe and Jeremiah Blackwell!

[MCCOY]: Cool.

[Shadow gets to his feet and steps through the top and middle ropes near a neutral corner and climbs the turnbuckles. Napalm is on his back in the middle of the ring, still covering his face. Shadow stands on the top turnbuckle.]

[PAGE]: HALCON SHADOW IS UP TOP!

[Shadow performs a forward flip, turning around before landing stomach first on Napalm. Shadow is being booed out of the building.]

[PAGE]: PHOENIX SPLASH!! PHOENIX SPLASH!!

[Waters slides into position for the count as Page and some of the fans count along.]

1...

ONE!

[PAGE]: ONE!

2...

TWO!!

[PAGE]: TWO!!

[Mullroix lunges to make the save, but he comes up short.]

3...

THREE!!!

[PAGE]: THREE!!! NOOOOOOO!!! I DON'T BELIEVE IT! WHAT A MISCARRIAGE OF JUSTICE!

[Blackwell turns and exits through the entrance curtain. Mullroix lays on the canvas, holding his jaw. Napalm is still on his back, covering his face with one hand and clutching his knee with the other. Bravo, holding his neck in pain, crawls across the mat and appears to be checking on his tag team partner. Shadow rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope to the arena floor, and it becomes apparent that Bravo is actually checking on Napalm. Monroe is dancing around ringside like a 7-year-old at Christmas. Waters gives the final decision of the match to Walsh.]

[PAGE]: Let's go to Diamond Lou for the final decision... as wrong as it may be!

[DIAMOND LOU]: Ladies and gentlemen... at a time of 14 minutes and 12 seconds... the winners by pinfall... HALCON SHADOOOOOOOW and LOCO BRAAAAAAAVO!!!

[The fans are ready to riot. Bravo is checking on his opponents despite his own pain. Shadow is exiting the ringside area. Monroe is calling for Bravo to exit the ring. Bravo holds up his middle finger in Monroe�s direction and gets some water from ringside to pour on Napalm's face.]

[PAGE]: Great show of sportsmanship by Loco Bravo! While Murray and Shadow seem to be content with what happened here, he doesn't seem at all too pleased with the way things went down.

[MCCOY]: Well he's an idiot then... damnit, Paco Braveheart, you won the damn match... gloat like a real winner.

[PAGE]: Fans, we'll be right back after these messages!

CONTINUE

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