Writer: Kyle Bauer

["Wont Back Down" by Fuel hits the PA system, and Jackie Frazier begins his 'Frazier Blurb'.]

-][-Jackie Frazier-][- This match is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring, weighing in at 414 pounds, from Harlem, New York, Paul 'Engine' Marco!

[Paul Marco comes to the ring with a mixed reaction, but whenever he reaches the ring, a 'Leandro!' chant begins. Before Engine can yell back, "Cancion Del Mariachi" by Antonia Banderas & Los Lobos hits the PA system.]

-][-Jackie Frazier-][- Making his way now to the ring, weighing in at 418 pounds, Accompanied by Jimmy Pez, From Tijuana, Mexico... LEANDRO!

[The crowd screams, as Leandro and Pez come down the ramp. Leandro slides in the ring, and is met by right hands from Engine. The bell sounds, and Engine Irish whips Leandro off the ropes. Leandro walks into a big boot like it is nothing, causing Marco to lose his balance. He then bounces off the ropes, and jumps, grabbing Marco's leg, in mid air pulling it hard over his head in an attempt to rip his hamstring. Engine cries in agony, and the ref starts telling Leandro to watch it.]

-][-Black-][- Dear god, he could've ripped the hamstring of Engine in half!

-][-Clash-][- Marco is still stronger than Leandro.

-][-Black-][- He can't walk!

[Leandro then grabs his leg, goes over to the ropes, Yanks on his leg, pulling him to his feet, and then clotheslines him to the mat. His hands go quickly back to this thigh.]

-][-Black-][- Look at the speed and the strength of Leandro!

-][-Clash-][- It IS impressive.

[Leandro grabs him, and hits a Bearhug Slam. Marco still cannot stand. Then a power-slam hits him hard and quick. Leandro could pin him now, but he stays on him. He again bounces off the ropes, and tries the hamstring again. A boot to the midsection stops him. Marco manages to stand, then we see Leandro bounce off the ropes, and Marco with his remaining strength, uses a Military Press Slam, causing Leandro to make the ring shudder. Marco collapses in a heap. Jimmy Pez gets up on the apron and starts arguing with the ref. Leandro struggles to his feet, while Marco stands up and bounces off the ropes. Leandro telegraphs and hits a backdrop, sending him soaring into the ref and Jimmy Pez. Pez flies off the apron and rolls whenever he hits the padded concrete. The ref is guillotined on the top rope and unconscious.]

-][-Black-][- Dear god!

-][-Clash-][- Cheater! He just took out the ref!

-][-Black-][- It was an accident!

[Leandro puts his leg over the top rope, goes outside, grabbing his knee, and drops all 418 pounds on his foot over the top rope. We hear Marco screaming in pain. But he cannot get up. Leandro gets up, and bounces off the ropes to do a baseball slide, right to the jaw of Marco.]

-][-Clash-][- He's quicker than Alex Roma, I swear!

-][-Black-][- He is not!

[Leandro then picks him up off the ropes, and hits a powerbomb, but then pulls him back up into a second one.]

-][-Black-][- A double powerbomb!

-][-Clash-][- He is amazing!

[Leandro then tosses him off the ropes, and choke slams him hard into the canvas. The ref is still out, so Leandro now just beats the living hell out of Paul Marco, slamming his fists into the face of Paul Marco, then drags him to his feet by his throat. Paul Marco on pure instinct rakes the eyes. He then attempts a falling Powerbomb, but Leandro powers out, but holds onto the legs... And Alabama slams him! Again, the ring shudders, and Pez is now up and cheering Leandro on... He rolls out of the ring, grabs a steel chair, and places it in the ring... The ref is still out, and is perhaps injured. Suddenly, someone comes out of the crowd�]

-][-Black-][- That's Mike Miller, Mike Miller!

-][-Clash-][- It is time for revenge!

[Pez screams, but it's too late... Leandro turns, only to be met with the Evenflow DDT... Right onto the chair! Leandro is out! Pez comes in the ring, but is met with the Twist of Fate!]

-][-Black-][- No!

-][-Clash-][- Yes!

[A 'Miller Sucks!' chant starts up in the crowd, Miller gives them the middle finger, grabs the chair, and walks up the ramp.]

-][-Black-][- Miller just screwed Leandro!

-][-Clash-][- In style!

[Engine rolls over onto Leandro's bloody carcass, and the ref is up to his feet... 1�.2�.. NO! Somehow, someway, the man beast managed to get his shoulder off the canvas to break the fall, much to the delight of the sold out Jacksonville arena.]

-][-Clash-][- He kicked out! The beast kicked out!

-][-Black-][- Look at Miller now! He is out of his mind.

[Engine stumbles to his feet, holding onto the ropes for extra support. As he turns around, he is met staring into the face of a bloody crimson mask of Leandro! The beast has evil intentions on his mind as he sends a sharp kick to the gut of Paul Marco. Marco doubles over in pain only to be lifted up onto the beasts shoulders in a torture rack position. Engine attempts to escape the might grasp of Leandro, only for him to apply much more pressure. After about a minute Engine begins to tap out to the mighty strength and determination of Leandro!]

-][-Black-][- Leandro beat Engine!

-][-Clash-][- What?! No! Look at Miller!

-][-Black-][- I think it�s safe to say this isn�t over between these two guys.

[The bell sounds as Leandro drops his opponent to the floor in a heap. Miller stands on the entrance way, looking down towards the beast. Leandro begins to wipe the blood from his face and stains his own chest much like what happened last week at Hysteria. The beast stands proud as NLR goes to a commercial break!]

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