Hard fade into Monday’s Havok shortly after Chamelion and World Champion Captain Marticus cause a draw between Legend and Toxic by sending both men through separate tables at the same time.  Sparing no time, Marticus throws Toxic out of the ring, following closely.  Toxic, however, shows incredible resilience, as he’s already back to his feet and both men brawl over the railing and into the midst of the excited fans.  They continue to fight each other out of sight, as back in the ring, Chamelion motions for a mic, while staring down at the devastation of Legend and table parts. 

 

Webb: After what we just saw, what more humiliation can Chamelion deliver?

 

Rayne: Don’t know, and he’s not going to have the chance! LOOK!

 

Racing down the ramp, Magnus Jones jumps into the ring, and goes right for Chamelion.  Spinning, Chamelion blocks Magnus and they exchange a series of left and rights.  Alex Wilkie then comes running down the ramp, and snatches a steel chair from ring side.  In the ring, Chamelion hooks in the Rupture on Magnus, but before he connects, Alex is in the ring and slams the chair into Chamelion’s back.  Chamelion Falls to his knees and Alex yells for Legend, who slowly gets to his feet.

 

Webb: Three on one! Not fair!

 

Rayne: Oh, come on!  Chamelion cheated Legend out of his win, he deserves what he gets here!

 

Standing tall, Legend nods his approval to Alex and Magnus, as he scowls down at Chamelion.  Without word, all three men begin to pound on Chamelion, stomping and kicking away.  Legend hauls Chamelion to his feet and whips him to the ropes.  He catches Chamelion with a lariat.  Magnus then pulls Chamelion back up and holds him steady, allowing Alex Wilkie to deliver a Grade A Stunner.  Again, all three men go to town on Chamelion.

 

Webb: Someone get in there!! This is madness

 

Rayne: This is cool!

 

With a look of satisfaction on his face, Legend reaches down, intending to deal a final death blow to Chamelion when suddenly the lights go completely out.

 

Webb: What’s going on?? Did we lose power??

 

Rayne: Not now! It was getting so good!

 

The arena is buzzing loudly, tension rising like mercury on a blazing hot day.  As fast as they went out, the lights return.

 

Webb: OH MY!

 

Rayne: NO! No way!

 

Behind Magnus, Alex Wilkie and The Legend.. The Soul-Taker Raizzor stands silently, his demonic mask a visage of terror and fear.  Turning first, Magnus gasps loudly before getting sent to the canvas with a right hand.  Legend and Alex turn as one, only to get sent down with a double clothesline.  With total abandon, Raizzor wails into all three unexpecting men with sheer domination.  A big boot sends Alex Wilkie to the floor outside, and Raizzor swoops up Magnus, delivering the Tombstone Shoulder Breaker.  As Raizzor rises from the move, Legend scurries behind him, waiting for him to turn and get a dose of the Requiem.  Turning, Raizzor flinches as he watches Chamelion bash Legend in the back of the head with the steel chair. 

 

Webb: Ouch!! Chamelion returns the favor from earlier!

 

Rayne: Not fair, they double teamed Legend!

 

Webb: What? After the triple team on Chamelion??

 

Rayne: Meh.

 

Fishing the mic off the canvas, Chamelion wipes his long hair from his face, and stands over the fallen Legend.

 

Chamelion: I told you earlier, don’t screw with the devil, kiddo.  I just didn’t clarify who the devil was!

 

Chamelion smiles at his brother, who stands like a statue at Legend’s head.

 

Chamelion: Point is, I ‘Get it’ when it comes to your challenge, Legend, and I promise to break your resolution to become world champion.  I will see you at Broken Resolutions, and finish this once and for all.

 

Pausing, Chamelion turns and points to Alex and Magnus, hovering outside the ring.

 

Chamelion: As for you two…. The Krymson Dragons will see you NEXT WEEK!!!

 

Webb: WHOAH! The Dragons are back!!!

 

Rayne: All hell just broke loose!

 

Dropping the mic, Chamelion and Raizzor jump from the ring, as Magnus and Alex move to the other side, out of their way as they walk proudly up the ramp.  Alex and Magnus quickly slip into the ring to check on Legend.

 

Webb: Legend and Chamelion are going to go at it at Broken Resolutions, and someone’s journey to the World Championship will come to a screeching halt!

 

Rayne: But next week, can you believe it? The Krymson Dragons are back, against the Regime!!

 

Backstage, Chamelion and Raizzor appear from behind the entrance curtain, talking excitedly.  Okay, Chamelion is talking excitedly, while Raizzor merely scowls behind his monstrous mask.  Before they get far, Don McMichael scurries up to them, hoping to get a scooping interview.

 

McMichael: Chamelion, Wait!  A few words please!?

 

Stopping, Chamelion turns his full attention on McMichael, his Cheshire grin firmly in place.  His eyes, however, show a major impatience with this interruption, but he holds his feelings in check.

 

Chamelion: Sure, kiddo, what’cha wanna know?

 

McMichael: The world just witnessed the return of your brother, Raizzor… are you reforming the Krymson Dragons for good?

 

Shaking his head, Chamelion laughs.

 

Chamelion: No way.  No offense to my bro here, but I’m chasing the world title, not the tag-team titles again.  I asked Raizzor to back me up tonight, because I knew for certain that Legend would try something.  I had my match against Rose firmly in the bag, and he has to come out, wallop me on the head and then lay me over Rose.  That was a mistake.  Legend claims he wants to be the one to end my winning streak.  Well, he had his chance tonight!  I was out cold, and he had the chance to put Rose over me for the win.  But he didn’t and it’s going to cost him.

 

McMichael: If the Dragons are not back, then what’s next week about?

 

Chamelion: Alex Wilkie and Magnus Jones decided to get their licks in tonight when I went out to answer Legend’s challenge.  As I said, Raizzor is here to back me up, and in the process we agreed that if Wilkie and Jones want so much to be a part of the action, then next week they’ll get their wish.  The world will witness a one night return of the greatest Tag-Team the BWF has ever known, and The Legend’s Regime will suffer for it.

 

McMichael: Now that it’s official that you will face Legend at Broken Resolutions, what do you have in store for him?

 

Chamelion: Heh, good question. Besides humiliation?  Legend claims he’s not been pinned since October and he goes on to talk about being the God of wrestling.  Well, guess what? I’ve never been pinned, EVER.  I’ve never submitted either. Hell, I’ve never lost a singles or tag team match in this federation, and I certainly have no plans to start doing so now.  Legend plans to end my streak, that’s fine, let him try.  I’ve already seen this God fall hard once….next time, it will be by my hands!

 

McMichael: But before you can focus on Legend, you and Raizzor do have that tag match next week.  What are your thoughts on that?

 

Chamelion: Alex Wilkie calls himself the Jesus of Wrestling, the protégé of Legend.  Seems lately the BWF is full of religious fanatics; Legend, Wilkie, Skorp…

 

Pausing, Chamelion grins wickedly.

 

Chamelion: Good thing I’m Atheist!  Anyway, 2000 years ago, Jesus was crucified on the cross to save us, so they say… and in the past couple of years it seems to have become a fad in wrestling to hang your opponent up on a cross and re-enact that event. 

 

Sighing, Chamelion shakes his head.

 

Chamelion: But that’s not the way I am.  Alex is just a man, no matter his claims, and he will fall just like any other man next week.  Now, if we want to talk true darkness, there is my brother here, the Soul-Taker.  Jesus, he had a soul, did he not? Alex, I bet you have a soul yourself?  The question now at hand, is this; Is it ready to be judged?

 

With that, Chamelion steps aside and Raizzor, silent to this point, raises his head to the camera, his eyes glistening behind his dark mask.

 

Raizzor: Alex Wilkie and Magnus Jones…. A terrible mistake you have made, catching my attention.  What was, until now, a dispute between two men, has escalated.  You have chosen to interfere, and in doing so, you have called me up from the depths of hell itself to lay waste to your very existence.  Next week, The Krymson Dragons will make an example out of the both of you, and present your carcasses to Legend, a message he will not easily misinterpret.  Your claim of being almighty will whither and die in the presence of hell itself.  A taste of my power, child, and all you have ever believed, will come crashing down around your ankles.  True power flows to the ones who know how; desire alone, is not enough!

 

Smirking, Chamelion leans in, and winks.

 

Chamelion: GOT IT?

 

With that, the two brothers step past McMichael and head back to their locker room. 

 

Fade.