Hell Hath No Fury...


[ There are many faces of those throughout the years that have come and gone... Eddie Guerrero was a man that never worked for the NLR, however with his character, and his contributions to the world of sports entertainment, we ALL feel a deep loss at his passing... We send our deepest condolances to his friends, and his familia, our thoughts, and our prayers are with them as well... Adios Vato Loco, see you in Heaven, Essay... ]

Eddie Guerrero: 1967-2005

[ The show starts off with Steven Douglas hammering on a door... As we pan closer, we can see he has a chisel in the other... With a resounding "thak" the plaque formerly reading Marcus Anderson falls to the ground, and a new one reading "The Prez" is hung in it.s place... He's chuckling to himself, as The former Legacy Champion, Leandro, is walking by with a duffell bag shaking his head... Douglas laughs again, and is met near the door by Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne... Douglas turns around and looks at the duo... ]

Steven Douglas: Johnsons running a bit late boys, saying something about WEW wrestlers being lined up for next week...

Wayne: You're kidding, right?

Gutter Rat: What?

Steven Douglas: I couldn't hear him well, he was yelling in the phone at traffic, and we got cut off... I'm sure he'll explain when he gets here...

Gutter Rat: He'd better....

JP: Wow, what a way to start the show... Folks, such a tragedy that one so young in our business could have befallen him...

Sully: I remember a few years back, during the Brian Hildebrand memorial show, I had the opprotunity to meet him... He was a mans' man, and he will be sorely missed...

[ And then the SEINC: NLR Intro ]

"Ladies and Gentlemen�
We are the thing of shapes to come
Your freedom�s not free and dumb
This Depression is Great
The Deformation Age, they know my name
Waltzing to scum and base and
Married to the pain

[ Tempest, Former MWF Great, former Grudge partner and mentor, in the last match before becomming sidelined with an injury... ]

Bang, we want it
Bang, we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn�t your scene
It�s better than a sex scene and it�s
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

[ Bloodstayne... The man is a monster, as we saw in the Kendo-Stick Battle Royale at GLADIATOR.... ]

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down

[ Spawn, the Hardcore Icon... He looks ripped as he swings a chair at the camera...]

GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

[ Fear, former NLR 4-Towers Champion, looking to get back into the 4-Towers title hunt...]

The day that love opened our eyes
We watched the world end
We have �high� places but we have no friends
The told us sin�s not good but we know it�s great
War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate

[ Taurus Manson, hasn't impressed yet, but when he returns, we expect good things outta him... ]

Bang, we want it
Bang, we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn�t your scene
It�s better than a sex scene and it�s
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

[ James Anderson, has had a past with the Panther, both are shown clashing in and out of the ring... ]

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down

[ GMS, The Stinger Returneth ... ]

GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

[ Corey Gein, #1 contender, eXcess title... He's a monster in a Federation of Monsters... ]

You came to see the mobscene I know it isn�t your scene It�s better than a sex scene and it�s So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

[ Sozzey... Mak... "Kronik"... If you don't know who the hell these guys are, then you aren't as edjucated in the indy world as you might have thought... ]

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit; get your arms around me
Now we�re going down, down, down

[ "Bones" McCoy... Simply pound for pound the most "Technical" wrestler in the NLR, Brigader General, and Husband of... ]

�ladies and gentlemen, be obscene!
Be obscene, be, be obscene, ah!

[ Ragonus... Silent... Deadly... He can break a man in so many ways....]

GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

[ Leandro... Former Legacy Champion, how he has changed in the past year, makes a person wonder "Whats Next?"... ]

Bang...

[ Troy Knight blows a kiss to the camera Troy Boy, the biggest face the NLR has produced, bar none...... ]

Bang...

[ Kyle Bauer, the one man in the P/X network that No Man can change verbal jabs with... Just ask him, he'll tell you... ]

Bang...

[ Shauna Soprano, Prophecy, Scotty Heart, Rigamortis, Kory Mathews, Jonny Odell, are all seen in quick clips... ]

Bang...

[ 5 people, To the left, The Grudge, the Excess Champion, and Sinnocence, the 4-Towers Champion... To the right, The NLR Dual-Weilders, Jatt Starr and Triple M, and Standing as cocky as he wants to be in the center Claudio Turbine, the NLR Legacy Champion, All 5 Superstars grip their belts over their right shoulders and pose for the camera, showing at this time, the best in the NLR in their divisions at this moment.. ]

Bang....

[ The Last scene is Mr. SEINC himself, "BIG" Ed Johnson, standing in the ring with Gutter Rat, President Steven Douglas, and Insane Wayne, never before has a corporate stable been put together so effectively... ]

BOOM!!!!

[ And in the background, barely audible, is Johnsons voice... ]

"BIG" Ed Johnson: " You ain't seen NOTHING yet"...

[ Upon return, a promo begins to play on the tron, and the fans fall deadly silent... ]

{ I ran my fingers along the brick wall, thinking about the events which had happened at my first ever NLR PPV. I was doing well, you could even say that I had a chance to go on and win it, but I was thrown off of the ladder by the former NLR owner Scotty Heart.

...I couldn't even do anything about it...

Usually, if it was somebody like Gein, I wouldn't give a damn. I'd go on and bitch about it like every other superstar would.

...But you're stuck...

I'm stuck here, with Scotty Heart laughing at me, mocking me. I don't even know if this is true, but it's what I picture in my mind. But I do have to move on, I do have to be strong, hold my chin up in the sky, and say

'Be a man'

I stood there in my locker room, leaning along the wall, with my head in my hands, thinking about the events which had happened at Gladiator. It was a big shock for us all, to see Leandro suffer a defeat in the hands of Claudio Turbine. I remember when I first found out. I had my jaw along the floor. Leandro was a great champion, one to be proud of. But Claudio Turbine? I don't trust him. I don't trust him one bit.

...But it's not up to you...

You're right. It's not my choice, I don't decide who wins and loses. Claudio Turbine, despite me not trusting him, has some serious abilities. If he can manage to take out Leandro, who seemed to be an unstoppable machine, well, who the hell will stand a chance of taking them out? The match was hyped like hell. Unlike ours.

...That's all you are, the pathetic 'lower carder'...

What do you expect? I'm new to the sport, I don't expect to be the best there.

...That's a lie and you know it...

Well. I am of quite considerate talent, even I have to admit that. But I guess you can't start off into the sport and expect to be given the right opportunities. Who have I faced? I've been stuck in pathetic 'cluster matches' for two out of my three matches, and the other, General 'Bones' McCoy. It's reached the point where it has become pathetic. I'm nothing to this world anymore. I'm nothing to the sport.

...You don't have to be...

All the world cares about is 'charisma'. That's why the majority of the Japanese wrestlers in this world are held down. True Japanese wrestling focuses on talent, you're ability to withstand pain and to entertain the crowd whilst doing so. Could that be charisma? Apparently not. You'd think so, wouldn't you. But no, all that America cares about is the ability to pick up a microphone and speak the best. That's not wrestling. That's not the kind of wrestling that Yoshi Yawakuzi can provide.

...Yoshi Yawakuzi is nothing...

That's a lie and you know it. I am better than most of the wrestlers out there, like I said, I just haven't been given a chance, because I'm new. When I'm more familiar with the fans, they'll give me the right chances.

...What about Claudio Turbine? You were here before him and he's the Legacy Champion...

He knew how to build up the crowd. He's full of charisma, and the fans know it. He's like marmite, you either love him or you hate him, and the people out there treat him with more respect than me. He doesn't deserve it. Not like I do.

...Challenge him...

Pfft? Fuck that. I'll lose within an instant.

...There you have it, that's why he's Legacy Champion, and you're NLR scum... }

[We're taken to the back of the areana where nurses and doctors are gathered around talking amongst each other. No conversation's important enough to focus on, just the basic "Why are you here?" questions...]

JP: What's going on...?

[A man could be heard clearing his throat and the camera quickly pans in that direction showing... Claudio Turbine. He's wearing a Doctors Coat with a pocket protector filled with pens... He holds a clip board high into the air.]

Claudio Turbine: Doctors and Nurses I hear the questions. "Why are you here?" Well. I'll tell you. You're here because we're going to do something great for the NLR roster. We're going to have a Free Clinic right here in the backstage area for all the wrestlers that have slept with Sinnocence. So, here's how we're going to do this... Patients will line up against the wall leading into one of the locker rooms where they will be tested for STD's. Sully: Oh great, That'll fill a 2 hr show...

[He points to one wall.]

Claudio Turbine: This will be the line exclusively for patients who slept with Sinnocence...

[Shuffling is heard and about five doctors line up...]

Claudio Turbine: Aw son of a bitch! You're all fired. Dirty bastards...

[The Doctors exit as Claudio shakes his head...]

Claudio Turbine: We're going to need this Free Clinic and it's my responisbility as the Legacy Champion to see to it that we have a healthy federation. What? Our new slogan can be..."Come to the NLR a white blood cell is an unhappy blood cell"....Not on my watch.

[Just than a man runs through the crowd holding his ass.]

Patient: Help...

[Claudio frowns.]

Claudio Turbine: I've only prepared for Sinnocence.... Now we have to treat Troy Knight's too?

[Scene fades back to ringside to the opener, Ryan McKnight and Korey Mathews in the ring... The match looks ready to begin when "The Hand That Feeds" begins to play over the speakers... The Corporation, SEINC, Johnson, Douglas, Wayne, and the Rat Bastard come marching doen to the ring... Neither competetor seem very happy to see them but neither man budges... As they enter, Johnson points at Mathews, and yells at him to leave the ring... Mathews doesn't seem like he's happy about the interruption, but begins to walk up the rampway... The four men, walk up to McKnight, and begin talking, all smiles... Johnson grabs a mic, and walks over to McKnight... ]

"Big" Ed Johnson: Mr. McKnight, good evening.... You may not know who I am, so let me introduce myself... The call me "Big Ed"... You'll have seen that name before McKnight... See, it's on your Monthly checks.... You see McKnight, I admire you... I truely do... It takes alot of Balls to be a wrestler in the NLR... It takes even more to be a Great wrestler... That is what we think of you... You are, in fact, a great wrestler...

[ McKnight shakes his head in agreement, prompting a roar from the crowd... ]

"Big" Ed Johnson: However, you just ARE NOT NLR material...

[ It happens, McKnight is jummped by Wayne and Douglas in the ring... They begin putting the boots to him, and clobbering him... Mathews at the rampway, comes rushing back to stop the beatdown, but is met with a Sin City Trainwreck that crumbles him to the mat as Johnson looks on in amusement... ]

"Big" Ed Johnson: Smash him!!! Smash them BOTH!!! McKnight, you've been here for weeks now, and you haven't done a damn thing... I couldn't even get you to show up early to the arena so we could ever get your contract officially signed... Therefore, I can't "officialy" fire you, but I CAN tell you this... The NLR has no place for you here!!!

[ He looks down at Mathews, who Wayne and Douglas have lifted to his feet as security has rushed out, and are carrying McKnight from the NLR arena... Johnson walks over and slaps Mathews across the face, once, twice, a third time... Mathers tries to get at him, however Wayne kicks his leg, bringing him to his knees... ]

"Big" Ed Johnson: As for you, Mathews... Aren't you still in WOC? Oh, that's right... You left them... Came here... Got sent back, and are here again... Tell you what I'm going to do, Mathews... For your little involvement in this little excursion, I'm going to keep you busy for the next two weeks You didn't get your match this week, and for that, I'm sorry... Next week though, I'm going to give you an opprotunity... Next week, Mr Mathews, I'm giving you a chance to prove your worth to this company... Next week, You are going to be facing, one on one, The Grudge!!!

[ And with that, Wayne lifts Mathews high up into the air, and drives him back into the mat... The group leave the ring and head up the ramp... ]

JP: I don't believe it!!!

Sully: Mathews Vs The Grudge!!!

JP: Something tells me that it's going to be a super match!!!

Sully: Something tells me that there's something going on in the back!!!

JP: Oh yeah?

Sully: Yeah, the teleprompter, somethings going on in the back!!!

[ Backstage we see Troy Knight who is wearing his new Legend belt, he is talking to his son Bobby looking rather debonair in a tuxedo. ]

Troy: "No, you don't have any lines to say, you just hand me the gift box when I ask for it"

Bobby: "BUTS, I YAM GOOD ON DA MIKE"

Troy; "Just do what I say.."

Bobby: "ANAKIN SED DAT I YAM VERY TALINTED!, ANAKIN SED.."

Troy: "I don't care what Anarkist said...I said for you to be quiet!"

Bobby: (no response)

Troy: "Well?"

Bobby: (no response)

Troy: "Are you going to keep your mouth shut?"

Bobby: "DATS DIFFICOLT TO ANSWOR"

Troy: "Why is that difficult to answer?"

Bobby: "BECOS I CANT TOK WIF MY MOUF SHUT!!!"

[ An exasperated Troy hands Bobby a gift box as his music begins to play. ..

The arena crowd rise to their feet as Larger Than Life fills the air. Troy Knight walks out to the ovation, followed by his son in his tuxedo. Bobby is carrying a large gift box with a big red bow on top of it. Troy Knight leaps to the apron and vaults quickly over the top of the rope, Bobby lays the gift box on the mat and pushes it a little ways in, and then crawls in picks up the gift box as his dad gets a microphone to speak into....Troy raises his hands into the air to quiet the still raucous crowd... ]

Troy: "Good evening Troyaholics! And a special howdy to this group of hot looking twinks sitting over here... Alright, I am here to conduct some legendary business. It seems a turnip truck has recently crashed here in Las Vegas, and dumped an entire load of turnips on to the street, and most of those turnips have made their way to the NLR, and from what I understand...if you turn up at the NLR's front door.... They Hire You!!..it doesn't matter who you are, it doesn't matter if you have any skill, if you turn up they hire you! So what we have is the fact that a bunch of arrogant malcontents decide to turn up, and they don't care about anyone, or anything, the guys who are the foundation of this company has to deal with the crap. All the people in creative have to try and make all the Turn-Ups happy all the time...it stinks..it smells like rotten veggies in the back...along with the newbies with have some of the great names of wrestling returning , people like Insane Wayne....

Now, that brings me to the presentation that I am about to make here tonight. There's a fellow backstage, me and he have had huge troubles with each other, he even took away an old associate of mine...

But, I got to thinking, this guy is on the same level as me, he is a the real icon of this company..and I have gone to some big expense to create a special prize for him, I have The Legend around my waist, and I thought, Gawd Almighty, there is only one other wrestler around here that deserves to wear a Legend belt like mine....Ladies and Gentlemen... I would like it if you would give a warm Las Vegas welcome to the other legend... " SCOTTY HEART....

[ The arena buzzes with excitement as "Gasoline" by Audioslave hits the arena sound system and the Founder of NLR, Scotty Heart appears on the entrance way. Scotty, wearing a Slipknot t-shirt, tight black jeans and black boots, begins to make his way down to the ring where Troy and Bobby look on. Before too long, Scotty is in the ring and is calling for another microphone, which he doesn't have to wait too long for. Heart looks at Troy and slowly walks up and down the ring as he speaks to Knight and the thousands of NLR fans in the arena. ]

Scotty: You know Troy, as I stood in the back, I thought that you were just going to rabbit on about meaningless bullshit all night... Then, you actually said two words that made me pay attention... Scotty Heart!

[ The arena gives Scotty a piece of their mind, a large chorus of good old fashioned booing. Troy stands, his head tilted with Bobby by his side. ]

Scotty: Seriously Troy, you do actually make a good point.. For once... This huge company was created by me and sure I am going to get me some of Ed Johnson for what he did, but right now, he is the least of my worries. There are guys in the back running their mouths off, flapping their gums, itching their armpits and demanding title shots or rematches... There are guys in the back that believe they are the life and soul of this company... Well... I think we are on the same wave length when I say... They suck!

[ Within a paragraph of dialogue Scotty has managed to convert the NLR fans to actually cheering for him. It is a weird world is this wrestling business. ]

Scotty: These guys run around thinking that they call the shots, thinking that they are the reason why all you fans came here tonight! We all know for a fact, the reason you are here is to see guys like me and Troy kick their ass... All.... Night... Long! So, Troy, as the Founder of NLR, I bid to teach these arrogant and ungrateful bastards a lesson in bleeding... They dont bleed green like us... But after The Heartbreaker and The Golden One have finished... They will be bleeding the crimson colours of defeat!

[ With that, Troy motions for Bobby to hand him the gift box. The youngster extends out his hands and gives his father the box. Troy then extends his arms out to Scotty, apparantly giving him the gift. Scotty reaches out, is handed the box, opens it and pulls out another Legend Title! Heart throws the title in the air with his right arm and speaks into the mircophone which is being held by his left hand. ]

Scotty: What you are seeing tonight in the beginning of class. Every time that bell rings signals the start of a brand new lesson... So I beg.. No... I urge anybody who thinks they know it all to step into this ring with me and Troy... Because baby... You will end up like the rest of them... Heart Broken!

[ "Gasoline" hits once more as Troy and Scotty, along with the Bobster, play to the crowd, their message being heard by all. ]


Noah Hanson elected President of WMW...
Is the future bright under Noah?
C'mon people we're ALREADY wrestling fans, don't make us look even worse...
NLR 24/7


[Upon Return, the roof nearly comes off the arena as 'Anarchy' by KMFDM hits the PA System, as Grudge comes out onto the stage, and holds his title high to the crowd, who pop to see the 'eXcess Championship'. The camera pans, showing the ring and it's now barbed wire ropes, as Grudge climbs the stairs, and goes through the ropes. He looks at the ropes, and makes a small whistle.]

JP: This is Grudge's first true 'eXcess' match!

Sully: Barbed wire ropes.. this is going to test the very strength of these three men..

Frazier: This match is schedueled for ONE fall, Already in the ring.. from Los Angeles, California.. Your Excess Champion.. The Grudge!

[Grudge holds his hands up again, but receives less of a response, but it's interrupted by "God Hates us All" by Slayer!]

Frazier: Introducing next, from Houston, Texas.. Spawn!

JP: Spawn has had a lot of experience in the Excess ring, and is looking very good!

Sully: Don't wet yourself, John. Spawn IS the favorite to win this match, though.

[Spawn marches down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans as he makes his way to the ring, and Slides in under the bottom rope, and stares the Grudge right in the eyes, before acting like he's strapping on the eXcess belt. This barely phases Grudge.]

Frazier: And their last opponent.. from Phillidephia, Pennyslvania.. Corey Gein!

['Only One' by Slipknot hits the PA system as the crowd begins to boo, and start 'Gein Sucks!' chants as Gein comes out onto the stage.. And suddenly sprints down the ramp, sliding into the ring! The bell rings, as Frazier hauls ass out of the ring, and the three circle each other cautiously.]

JP: This could get really bad really quickly..

Sully: It could..

[Gein makes the first move, going to grapple with Spawn, who shows excellent athletic ability and does a modified standing switch, getting behind Gein.. Spawn grabs Gein around his waist, and goes for a German Suplex, but Grudge comes up behind Spawn, and delivers a german of his own! All 3 men topple to the mat, crashing and burning. Gein seems to have compressed his neck whenever he landed on the top of his head, and the crowd is shouting 'Holy Shit!'..]

JP: Triple German Suplex!

Sully: Gein may be dead! German suplex are risky already, but a triple one sent Gein flying through the air, and onto his head! Spawn doesn't appear to be in the greatest of shape either. And Grudge may've pulled something lifting the both of them!

[Grudge is working his way up to his feet, as Gein stares up at the lights on the arena cieling with a blank look on his face. Spawn is up to one knee and holding his head, as Grudge is back to his feet, and he drags Gein to his feet.. He whips Gein..]

Sully: This won't be pretty..

[Gein hits the barbed wire ropes, and his back shreds, as he comes back right twords the Grudge, who catches him and drops him with a belly to belly overhead suplex! Gein crashes and burns, and lies there limply, but Grudge doesn't get to gloat as he's attacked by Spawn! Spawn delivers a pair of clubbing blows to the back of Grudgey's head, and picks him up and drops him with an inverted atomic drop! Grudge stumbles backwards, and Spawn charges forward with a lariat, sending him into the ropes!]

JP: Oh god!

Sully: These guys need to be more careful! This match will likely take years off their careers!

[Grudge hits the ropes, and cries out and flies forward into Spawn who takes him down with a devastating power slam! He doesn't let him up and delivers a knee to the forehead and then an elbow drop!]

JP: Spawn on target!

[Gein however isn't one to stay down, and he comes in out of nowhere, dragging Spawn face first into the mat with a bulldog, before mounting him, and delivering punch after punch to the face of Spawn! Grudge drags him off though and delivers a few forearm shots to the face of Gein..]

JP: Grudge isn't one to stay down, and he's very focused! He wants to keep his championship.

[Gein tries to whip Grudge, but Grudge puts on the brakes and whips him into the corner.. He then stands up on the second ladder rung, and begins to deliver fist after fist to Gein's face! The crowd counts along.. 'ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX SEVEN..']

JP: Grudge delivering the punishment!

Sully: He's on target!

[Spawn comes up on Grudge, and power bombs him off second ladder-rung! Grudge hits hard, landing on his back, but Gein comes from behind on Spawn, delivering a reverse DDT right onto his knee! He hooks the leg..]

JP: We could have a new Excess Champion!

[1.. 2.. Spawn somehow kicks out! He holds his head and tries to roll away but Gein keeps up the punishment with boots and kicks to the side of the head.. Spawn rolls back up to one knee, and delivers a pair of fists to the midsection of Gein, before shoving him away. Gein comes at Spawn, who moves out of the way, causing Gein to smack face first into the tower. Grudge comes out of nowhere taking him out with a back elbow to the face...]

JP: This is starting to get interesting..

Sully: These men are taking on an amazing amount of punishment..

[Spawn delivers a low back toss to Grudge, sending him flying into the air, and he hits the mat back first, and pries himself up.. The mat is already stained and splashed with blood. He drags Grudge over to the barbed wire ropes, and places him between the second and third rope, and grabs both his feet..]

JP: OH GOD!

Sully: Don't do it Spawn! You'll kill him!

[Spawn drops backwards, slingshotting Grudge into the second rope, before landing him on the third rope, causing both his abdomen and back to be shred up by the barbed wire. He rolls to the outside, bleeding on the concrete.. Spawn grins, obviously happy with his work, as he holds his hands up, signalling that he's going to end Gein.]

JP: Gein is in a bad place right now..

Sully: It'll be over soon! Spawn will be eXcess champion once again!

[As Gein starts to get up, Spawn charges at him, taking him out with a gore like manuever, that nearly snaps Gein in half, sending him into the ropes and he flops like a rag doll to the mat. Spawn grins, dragging the rag doll like former WoC superstar to his feet.. He goes for his signature move, 'the Colorado Bulldog', and lifts him up, going to twist, but Gein somehow comes off his back.. Spawn spins around right onto the shoulders of Gein.. He sets him up, goes for the DVD, and then drops his back across his knee!]

JP: Jesus christ! What was that?!

Sully: Was it one of Gein's finishers?

JP: Spawn could be done!

[Spawn is in a lot of pain, and Gein manages somehow to hook the leg, looking exhausted.. 1... 2.. Spawn kicks out again!]

JP: Spawn refuses to give up!

Sully: That's what we call heart. Determination.

[Gein slaps the mat in frustration, and slides out of the ring.. and he starts digging under the ring.. He pulls out his new trademark weapon, the Kendo Stick, and slides back in the ring, holding it high above his head..]

JP: Oh, it will be over any time now..

[Spawn's back was already busted open from the ropes, then that DVD Backbreaker from Gein.. And now Gein is hitting him across the back with the stick! CRACK! CRACK! Spawn is writhing in pain.. The crowd begins cheering, causing Gein to turn around.. and he's cracked in the face with the eXcess championship by Grudge! Grudge drops to the mat face down, bleeding all over the place, and Gein stumbles about, before crashing onto the mat.]

Sully: We've got a bloodbath!

JP: That shot may of given Gein a concussion!

[Spawn and Grudge are crawling twords opposite towers, obviously anticipating on being able to use them to stand up instead of the ropes..Spawn and Grudge get there at the same time.. Grudge begins stumbling twords Spawn, he's about halfway across the ring as Spawn spins around and delivers the same gore like manuever to Grudge! Grudge's head snaps back, sending blood and sweat everywhere!]

JP: Sheesh! This match is taking everything out of these three men!

[Spawn rolls onto Grudge and hooks the leg.. 1.. 2... No! Grudge kicks out!]

JP: Spawn is starting to get frustrated.. He can't put either one of these men away!

Sully: He's gotta stay on target..

[Spawn rolls off Grudge, and picks up the blood stained excess title.. And holds it above his head, aiming it at the slowly recovering Gein.. Gein gets up to one knee, and stumbles up to his feet, stumbles around, as Spawn swings the title at him.. Gein dodges, and launches off the mat out of pure desperation, connecting with a flying lariat, sending Spawn over the top rope and to to the outside! Unfortunently Gein's throat got caught on the top rope, causing him to drop to the mat, gasping for air..]

JP: What a match!

Sully: This match has stolen the show, it's been a hell of a match ever since the beginning!

[Grudge is now up to his feet and is measuring up Gein, who stumbles right into the waiting arms of Grudge, who scoop slams him onto the mat.. He begins scaling the tower.. And tiredly looks around.. Grudge closes his eyes and launches off the top rope.. Gein was playing possum as he grabs the kendo stick and catches The Excess Champ out of midair with it, causing Grudge to hit the mat with a sick wet thud as his bloodied body collides with the mat.]

JP: Eughhh..

Sully: Got a weak stomach?

[Grudge lies there, holding his ribs, as Gein stumbles in twords the cover.. Spawn slides in though and drags Gein out of the ring before the ref could even make a count, grabs his arm, and whips him hard into the ring side barrier! The force causes Gein to smack off it, and topple to the floor. Spawn goes down to one knee, but manages to crawl over to the apron, and rolls into the ring.]

JP: Gein is done!! He's lost a lot of blood and is now out like a light!

[Spawn begins to look for a way to finish off Grudge.. He then grins. Spawn tosses him off the ropes, his raw back meeting barbed wire, and he comes back into a flap jack, causing the already blood red mat to become ever more crimson soaked. He then grabs his leg, kicks his hamstring a few times, causing Grudge to cry out in agony..]

JP: Grudge is helpless at this point.. It's not a match anymore.

[He drags the weakened Grudge to his feet, taking him to his feet, and driving him into the tower with his shoulder, before delivering shoulder thrust after shoulder thrust into the weakened ribs of Grudge, but Grudge fights back, grabbing his head, swinging and driving him head first into the mat!]

JP: Tornado DDT! Grudge is still in this!

[Grudge grabs the Kendo stick, and in a blind rage, charges forward and slams it off the ribs of the kneeling Spawn, causing him to flip over onto his back! As Spawn slowly gets up, Grudge grabs him and snaps him over with The Grudge Killer, causing Spawn's bloodied body to hit the mat with full force, before rolling over into the pin.. 1.. 2.. No! No way! Spawn managed to get his hand on the barbed wire rope! He cries out, but still tugs on it, causing the ref to break the pin.]

JP: Sheesh.. Spawn isn't giving up!

[Gein is still trying to get up on the outside, and Grudge's second wind has seem to have died out.]

JP: Comeon, Spawn! Get up!

['Let's go Spawn!' chants start up as he stirs slightly, Gein has his hands on the bottom rope and is pulling himself up as Spawn begins trying to stand up. Grudge is also slowly getting up.. At the same time, Gein and Spawn are up.. Gein takes a swing at Spawn, who ducks and does a high angle backdrop, causing him to land on Grudge who was just getting to his feet! Gein holds the back of his head, as Spawn drags Grudge to his feet, drags him up on his shoulders... But Grudge slides off his shoulders, and turns it into a modified cradle pin, putting his feet on the ropes.. 1.. 2.. 3! Grudge grabs his title and slides through the ropes in haste!]

JP: What?!

Sully: Grudge stole one! Grudge stole a title defence!

['Anarchy' hits the PA System again, as Spawn looks up, a look of disbelief across his face, and Gein attempts to attack Grudge from behind, but Grudge turns around and begins pummeling Gein with right hands, before delivering a shot to his face with the title! Spawn slides out of the ring and starts running twords Grudge, who hauls ass up the ramp!]

JP: RUN GRUDGE RUN!

Sully: Both of these men are worn out!

[Grudge rounds a corner, as the camera follows them.. Spawn comes around the corner, and is ambushed by Grudge, who spears Spawn to the hard concrete floor! He then mounts Spawn and delivers punch after punch to his face! He then gets up, 'dusts' off his bloody title, and walks away.. a trainer has accompanied Spawn, who sits up holding his head..]

JP: Grudge wins with the mindgames this time..

Sully: He can't avoid Spawn forever, though!

[The camera suddenly switches to the backstage area, a dark and dank atmosphere that appears to be the boiler room. The sound of something crashing against a solid stone wall echos around the room.. Continually, the noise gets louder.]

Smack.. Smack..

[It seems to be right in front of us, and within a matter of seconds, a massive, tattooed body appears through the shadows. His long, thick hair swept back off that battle-scarred face.. A deeply solemn look, mixed emotions of anger and loss. The Beast is not adorned in his usual prison attire.. No, not tonight. Instead he shows the respect he has for a man the world has lost, a true Champion that he knew personally. A ring of black tape stretches around his enormous right arm.. Leandro wears a black sleeveless shirt with three simple crimson words on the front.. Rest In Peace.]

Smack.. Smack..

[The Mexican Convict looks down to his left, where we see the source of the noise. A sledgehammer is in tight grip, and with every passing second or so, Leandro smacks it against the stone wall. The Beast breathes out a deep sigh, and suddenly stops the noise.. Turning those bloodshot eyes towards the camera, Leandro speaks with that thick Mexican accent, and that deep, rough voice..]

Leandro: Sometimes it takes loss, to realize what you had. And what you took for granted. Just like last week, I've had something written up for me to say.. Something that the higher powers have scripted.. But fuck that. Ed Johnson and his Corporation can write the rules, but this damn Beast will never abide by them.

Smack!

[The sledgehammer causes particles of the wall to crumble to the ground below. The dim lighting in the boiler room, barely shows any sign of emotion passing over Leandro's face.. If there is any]

Leandro: This has always been my battleground.. From the very beginning. Nothings changed.. Nada cambi�. Fuck your rules, mang.. Fuck your Corporation. They say to kill a snake, you need to cut off the head.. Well, consider Leandro the Next Level Revolution's guillotine. You want to stop The Beast, then try me. Tiente sino..

[With that, Leandro steps right past the camera and roughly pushes a large door open. Light comes flooding into the boiler room, and The Beast finds himself stalking down a hallway. El Mexicano Condena holds the sledgehammer with ease in one colossal claw.. Without warning, Leandro brings it back and sends it flying straight into the closed door on his right! The camera ducks from flying bits of wood, as Leandro rips the sledgehammer from the wreckage.. And that's when we notice the marquee on the door.. "The Prez". The crowd get real loud for The Beast now, as he brings the sledgehammer back once again!]

Crack!!

[The silver handle is nothing more than a mangled mess of metal. It drops to the hallway floor, and El Mexicano Condena wastes no time in kicking the door in.. It almost flies off its hinges with the impact, as it swings back. The Beast storms in, tearing his head from side to side.. Steven Douglas is nowhere to be seen. The Mexican Convict sees the opening and takes it instantly.. Towering over to the huge desk of the President, Leandro brings the sledgehammer behind him.. And completely goes to town on the wooden desk! Not stopping at one strike, The Beast repeatedly rains down with the sledgehammer, until the desk is almost unrecognizable.]

[Leandro slows down, breathing heavily like a caged animal.. He lets the sledgehammer hang to the ground, looking at his carnage before him. Everything that was on the desk.. Files, phone, laptop.. Is a part of the destruction. Leandro slowly turns his massive back to the wreckage, and starts to leave the office of President Douglas.. When suddenly, he stops. Something catches his eye. A flash of red, hanging up in a glass case. The Beast turns his head to face it.. An official Tampa Bay Buccaneers 2002/2003 Superbowl jersey signed by the team. Steven Douglas' pride and joy, no doubt. A mischievous smile cracks over the face of Leandro, like a kid whose just found the cookie jar.]

SMASH!!

[The glass falls to the floor, and the jersey meets the tainted air.. Leandro brings the sledgehammer back down, crashing the case some more, before reaching a huge, tattooed claw inside.. And taking a hold of the Buccaneers jersey, roughly. Without thinking, Leandro tears it from the case and throws it over his shoulder. He begins to walk out of the office, with a sick sense of satisfaction.. Before taking it too far. As The Beast leaves the Presidents office, he pulls the jersey off his shoulder and shoves it down the front of his pants! It hangs out mostly, swaying from side to side as Leandro exits the scene..]

JP: I can't believe he just did that!

Sully: Well, it looks like Leandro's gonna be unemployed before the nights over!

JP: President Douglas will not be happy, that's for sure!

[Claudio Turbine is shown in the back of the arena chatting with a Crew Member.]

Claudio Turbine: Yea... It's sad. He was a legend in our time.

Crew Member: I worked with him one night.

Claudio Turbine: No kidding?

Crew Member: Yea... he was a geniuine guy. Built his career from the ground up. Had a lot of struggles and over came everything. A great guy indeed.

Claudio Turbine: Yea... Shame. It really is. I had the pleasure of meeting him one night. He showed me how he does the "Three Amigos". Maybe next week I'll pull it off in the ring out of respect to him.

Crew Member: That'd be nice.

Claudio Turbine: Yeah... even for me.

[The scene fades out. As the fans buzz over the excitement of the night a voice calls out over the speakers "Life is Conflict" as Falling Away From Me by Korn starts playing. The fans go nuts trying to figure out who it is as Ragonus appears at the ramp. Wearing his trench coat as well as the new Way of the Warrior t-shirt Ragonus charges the ring sliding in at the last moment. The fans buzz as he looks around no expression on his face to judge his mood. Finally he pulls out a microphone as the fans quiet. ]

Ragonus: Two weeks ago I heard some sad and terrible news. Two weeks ago NLR became part of SEINC. Sports Entertainment Inc. The "Revolution" has ended. The "Next Level" no longer matters. The fed has become taken over by greedy suits, geriatric "legends" no one wants back, and primping pretty boys.

Sully: Uh Oh. He sounds like he is about to piss off the whole roster. And he doesn't care.

Ragonus: Sports Entertainment. What a crock of bullshit. Do I look like a sports entertainer? Do you see me on the cover of Sports Illustrated? Or being talked about on Entertainment Tonight. I am a WARRIOR. I came to NLR to fight not make people clap and laugh. So I see no other choice. I am declaring WAR on this company. Anyone who isn't with me is a future casualty.

[ Suddenly Ragonus stops speaking in his cold, emotionless tone as Big Ed Johnson walks out to the entrance ramp flanked by Gutter Rat. They walk halfway down to the ring before Johnson stops and begins to speak. ]

"Big" ED Johnson: Look Ragonus I understand that you are a bit upset about what happened at the PPV. But remember that you also lost your title. Which means you dont' have any pull around here right now. So think about what you say about your bosses. Besides it's too late now.

Ragonus: It is never too late to burn down a decaying empire. To rape and pillage the villagers.

"Big" Ed Johnson: Stop it. Not One More Word!

Ragonus: Good. Evil. All will suffer under the flames of war. Even cowardly weasels in suits.

[ Suddenly Ed winks at Gutter Rat who charges the ring. He attempts to clothesline Ragonus but the silver-haired wrestler ducks and nails Gutter Rat with a clothesline. As Gutter Rat rolls on the mat clutching his throat Ragonus reaches into his sleeve. And pulls out a lead pipe dropping it on the mat next to Gutter Rat. ]

JP: He set them up. Ragonus outsmarted Big Ed Johnson. Someone get aid for Gutter Rat. That pipe shot could have crushed his windpipe!

[ Ragonus leaves the ring and walks up to Big Ed Johnson who is screaming for security. Ragonus catches up to him as the backup arrives. Ragonus looks at them and sneers at Johnson as he is being led away by he police. ]

Ragonus: ARE YOU ENTERTAINED NOW?

Sully: I think Ragonus just got more dangerous than ever. He's always been deadly but kept it to the matches. Now he no longer cares.

JP: That man scares me. He is like a force of nature. Hell Grudge almost had to kill him to get that Excess Title off him at Gladiator. Folks, We'll be right back after this commercial!!!


Core returns to the P/X Networks "Elite 8"...
And Matt Lanier is still running for President in '08...
Save your breath Matt... Once you're in, you'll need it to blow up your date...
And one last thing, ALWAYS check her jacket before deflating her, and stashing her in your desk drawer...
Wouldn't want any scandals now, would we??
NLR 24/7


['Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings)' by AFI hits the PA System as Kyle struts out onto the ramp, as the camera pans and shoes the hangtime set. The crowd seems to be really into it, as Kyle sprints down the ramp and rolls into the ring, holding his hands up to the fans, who cheer at him.. He grabs the microphone on the table, and sits down in one of the chairs on the set.]

Kyle Bauer: Good Evening Las Vegas!!! For my return to Hang Time, I figure I'd do something very special.

[The crowd murmurs slightly, and they all look to eachother, obviously confused.]

Kyle Bauer: In honor of his recent championship win, I have biographied the greatest moments in the life of everyone's favorite asshole..

['Firefly' by Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System, and the crowd goes up in boos... No one comes out... It plays again, and again, nothing... Finally, a confused Champion gets the reaction that the fans have come to reserve for him, as Claudio Turbine makes his way out onto the stage, Legacy Title draped across his shoulder. He struts down the ramp, before rolling into the ring under the bottom rope, and he looks around, before grabbing another mic off the table.]

Claudio Turbine: Nice setup you have here!

Kyle Bauer: Thanks.. I pride myself in my setup here. I get paid for a reason.

Claudio Turbine: Yes. And apparantly tonight it's to honor me! So lay it on me!

[Kyle stands up, and grins. Almost as if to say 'If you say so.' He speaks..]

Kyle Bauer: The man before us here today, is a living legend. Before cheating to win the most prestigeous title in wrestling, no one knew who he was! Nor did they care! But this isn't to insult him, this is to remind him of his past, and all those he pays his dues to.

[He points at the NLR-A-Tron, and a video feed comes up. On the screen appears a man, similar age to Claudio Turbine, and he's smiling slightly.]

Kyle Bauer: Does this man look familliar to you?

Claudio Turbine: No.. Not really.. Why?

Kyle Bauer: ..How about now?

[A picture of the same man as a Child appears side by side with the video feed, but Claudio shrugs.]

Man: You don't recognise me, Claudio? It's Luke!

Claudio Turbine: Luke.. who?

Kyle Bauer: Let me field this one.. Due to a little 'experimentation' as a child, you two were kicked out of the church choir!

[The crowd goes absolutebly nuts, and begins pointing and laughing at a bewildered Claudio Turbine..]

Kyle Bauer: Of course, this set you up to make a carreer on trying to SCREW men out of thier BELTS..

[The crowd begins laughing again, and Claudio appears phased for a moment, before adjusting his sunglasses, and trying to act like that didn't hurt..]

Claudio Turbine: Nice try, Bauer. But you'll have to try harder..

Kyle Bauer: He's begging for more! Well don't worry! I didn't dig as deep this time, but I'm sure this can be considered some good 'dirt'.

[The video feed changes to a picture of a woman, slightly younger than Claudio Turbine..]

Kyle Bauer: Your sister, Claudio.. I figured out of two kicks that the girl would be named Claudia.. Err.. Claudio..

Claudio Turbine: Shut up, and get on with it.

Kyle Bauer: Your little sister had something to sa-

Sister: I'll be honest Claudio. I'm pregnant.

[The crowd 'ooohs' all at once as Claudio stomps the mat and looks at Bauer, who grins.]

Sister: But.. Kyle.. The baby is yours!

[The crowd begins cheering and laughing at the same time, and Claudio lunges at Bauer only for him to step out of the way..]

Kyle Bauer: Claudio.. Claudio.. I paid her to do that.. You'd be suprised at what she'd do for ten dollars.. Anyway.. This last person was VERY influential in your carreer, and has one last thing to say to you..

Claudio Turbine: Oh yeah? Who is it..

Kyle Bauer: MR CONSTANTINE!!

[The crowd boos, hearing the Constantine name..]

Kyle Bauer: Unfortunently.. He isn't exactly looking like him..err herself lately. Nevertheless, it was due to his.. err.. her involvement that you won that Legacy title!

[The video feed changes from Claudio's sister to A seven foot tall black woman, with several missing and chipped teeth and a large sunday hat and ugly dress. Claudio fumes and the crowd cheers!]

'Mr. Constantine': CLAW-DIO.. CLAW-DI-O! YOU OWE MAH FIVE DOLLAH!

Claudio Turbine: Who are you?

'Mr. Constainte': O NO U DI-INT! IF I WAS THERE ID SLAP YOU INTO NEXT WEEK!

Claudio Turbine: Why would I owe you five dollars?

'Mr. Constantine': Dun't u remember you dirty white boy? That.. uh.. ten dollar session afta Gladiata in yo limmo?

[Claudio has had enough, he launches himself at Bauer, swinging, who ducks and dodges out of the way.. Before whipping Claudio off the ropes.. Claudio comes back with a clothesline, but Bauer ducks under it, and then catches Claudio on the return with a high and tight flying forearm which scores on Claudio right in the mouth! Claudio topples down and slides out of the ring, stumbling away holding his mouth. Kyle rocks back and jumps up, and grins cockily as the show goes to commercial showing Bauer in the hang time set, making the belt motion across his waist, as 'Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings)' hits the PA again..]

Kyle Bauer: Two weeks Turbine.. Two weeks... It's been signed... Thank you and remember, this is your life, and I am you're Legacy!!!

JP: What!? Bauer/Turbine Two, and it's coming in TWO WEEKS?

Sully: Hell. I don't know who to root fore there, All I can say is that The fans win either way...

[ The scene heads backstage to the NLR corridor's winding through out the backstage area's of the building. As the camera moves down the corridor we notice a few people standing around talking, doing general duties and other important or unimportant things. Before too long, we stumble across "The Heartbreaker" Scotty Heart. Heart, earlier in the night was presented with a "Legend title" from Troy Knight. It would seem now that Scotty is on his way out of the area to go back home... As Scotty continues his walk, bags in hand, he is stopped by the on-coming Jason Collins... Microphone in hand and ready for an interview.. ]

Collins: Scotty! Earlier this evening you were presented with a "Legend Title" from Troy Knight... Does this mean that you and Troy have put your differences aside and are now working together?

[ Scotty stops in his tracks, tilts his head, looks towards Collins and chuckles. The words of Collins seemingly making Heart laugh. Scotty then continues walking towards the exit. Collins struggles to keep up behind him, trying to still get a few words from Heart before he leaves. ]

Collins: Are we going to see you and Troy team in an NLR ring anytime soon? The whole locker room is buzzing with excitement... Alot of fans want to see you and Troy team up...

[ Scotty stops once again. This time, he drops his bags to the floor and looks towards Collins. Bringing his right hand up, he takes the microphone from the hands of the NLR interviewer and takes control of the "interview". ]

Heart: I tell you something Collins... First off, I am surprised that you are still here... If I was in charge, your ass would have been fired months ago. Now, onto a subject that really matters... me. What you saw in that ring earlier tonight was the start of something that NEEDS to happen... NLR is in need of a good scrubbing up... Kind of like you Collins... You ever heard of deorderant?! You stinky little bastard!

[ This amuses the fans in the arena who can be heard laughing. Scotty continues to hold the mic towards his lips, looking at Jason as he carries on with his speech. ]

Heart: The NLR needs someone to clean it up... Just because me and Troy are two of many people that want to clean this place, doesnt mean to say we like each other... Now you ask if me and Troy will ever team up in an NLR ring? Probably so... And when it does happen... Next Level Revolution will stand up and take notice of two men who were involved in the building of this company...

[ Collins begins to speak but because he doesnt have the microphone in his hand, it is quite difficult to make out what exactly the little runt is saying. ]

Collins: Is... true... open challenge... anyone...

Heart: Is it true about us making an open challenge to anyone in the NLR? Yeah... Of course. I have never backed down from any challenge... You know me. Troy is just the same... So here we are guys... Why dont you little turnips come and get some?! I beg you... "The Heartbreaker" is here and ready to kick some punks ass left, right and centre! In fact, in two weeks time, we will take on anybody in a two on two tag team match... So who is going to be man enough to take on two legends of this business? Who has the balls?

[ Scotty slams the microphone back into the chest of Jason Collins, picks up his bags and continues to walk out of the arena, his mark being made and his challenge open to any tag team!

We return to ringside, as "Numb" By Linkin Park hits as Sozzey and Mak make their way out. Sozzey and Mak come down the ramp and get into the ring. The lights go dim, "Remedy" by Seether blares across the arena. Spotlights from above appear from the base of the ramp to the entrance until it shines upon Jatt Starr standing in front of the entrance. As the crowd erupts in boos, Starr walks smugly down the ramp and enters the ring. Starr hops onto the second turnbuckle as all but one spotlight die, the one light shines on Starr as he raises his hands in the air. Starr hops off the turnbuckles as the house lights illuminate and the music fades.

"Iron Man" By Black Sabbath starts and Johnny Elite, with his metal detector in hand walks out onto the stage. Johnny stops and points to the curtains and Triple M emerges with a long Red robe. They walk down the isle and Johnny takes Triple M's robe from him and Triple M climbs into the ring.]

Sully: Here are the current Dual Weilding Champions. Tripple M and Jatt Star.

JP: That was an intense match at Gladiator. We should be seeing an intense match again tonight. Kronik are looking for revenge.

[The match kicks off with Triple M getting in the ring with Mak. Both men tie up. Mak shoves Triple M back into the corner and chops him hard across the chest. Mak brings down another hard knife edged chop to Triple M's chest. Triple M reverses and gives Mak three decent shots and a stiff forearm to the face. Triple M whips Mak across the ring to the other laddered corner and follows him but gets caught with a boot in the face. Triple M staggers back and gets caught from behind by Mak. Mak comes up from behind Triple M and gives him a back suplex. Mak gets up and walks over to Sozzey and tags him in. Mak picks up Triple M and whips him into the ropes. Mak and Sozzey toss Triple M up and step away. Triple M lands hard on his stomach. ]

JP: Good tag team move by Kronik. It looks like they mean business tonight.

Sully: I think losing at Gladiator put a fire in them.

[Sozzey picks up Triple M and whips him into the corner. Sozzey follows after closely behind. Triple M springs off the ropes over Sozzey. Triple M springs off the ropes and nails Sozzey in the head with a flying forearm. Triple M rolls over to Jatt and tags him in. Jatt kicks Sozzey in the head as he is trying to get up. Jatt picks up Sozzey and hits a quick german suplex. Jatt gets up quickly and hops up on the top rope. Jatt climbs to the top rope and taunts Sozzey to get up. Sozzey gets up and Jatt comes off with a missle dropkick. Sozzey gets caught in the face and drops hard to the mat. Jatt rolls over quickly and pins Sozzey. 1... 2... Sozzey kicks out.]

JP: Sozzey looks pretty determined tonight. That was a missle drop kick.

Sully: Kronik wants to get the titles back, but they're not going to do it like that.

[Jatt picks up Sozzey and whips him into the ropes. Triple M pulls the rope down and Sozzey goes rolling over. Jatt walks over to the ropes looking to springboard off onto Sozzey. The ref stops him, which allows Triple M to make his move. Triple M picks up Sozzey and smashes his head off the turnbuckle. Sozzey stays on his feet, but gets whipped into the stairs. Sozzey hits hard and sends the top of the steps flying. Triple M rolls Sozzey back into the ring just as Jatt gets done with the ref. Jatt picks up Sozzey and pushes him into his corner. He tags Triple M in and they both put the boots to him in the corner. Jatt steps out and allows Triple M to work on Sozzey.]

Sully: Look at that double team. Jatt and Triple M are working very well as a team.

JP: Yes they are. These guys are on a tear tonight.

[Triple M picks up Sozzey and gives him a scoop slam. Triple M bounces off the ropes and hits Sozzey with an elbow. Triple M starts to pick up Sozzey, but gets hit in the stomach three times, allowing Sozzey to get back to his feet. Sozzey whips Triple M into the ropes and bends down to hit him with a back drop. Triple M sees it coming and kicks Sozzey in the face. Sozzey staggers backwards.Triple M pops Sozzey a couple of times in the face with hard right hands. Sozzey goes to slug Triple M but he ducks under it. Triple M hooks Sozzey into an abdominal stretch. The ref checks to see if Sozzey taps. He doesn't. Triple M grabs Jatt's hands to add extra leverage to the move. Mak trys to jump into the ring, but is stopped by the ref. Triple M lets go of Jatt's hand and goes back to the hold. ]

Sully: That's cheating. They're not allowed to do that.

JP: Tim... get it right... its strategizing. They're doing what they have to do to keep the belts.

[Triple M and Jatt grab hands again, gaining extra leverage. Mak trys to jump in again and is stopped by the ref. Jatt and Triple M release their grip. The ref checks if Sozzey wants to give up. He doesn't. Sozzey starts screaming again as Jatt and Triple M grab hands. The ref catches Triple M and Jatt cheating and kicks Jatt's hand away from Triple M. Sozzey hip tosses Triple M over with a great amount of power and falls to the ground. Sozzey starts to crawl his way over to make the tag to Mak. Triple M gets up as Sozzey is getting ready to tag Mak. Triple M pulls Sozzey away, but get kicks in the face. Sozzey dives and makes the tag to Mak. Triple M tags in Jatt at the same time.]

Sully: SOZZEY MAKES THE TAG!

JP: The fresh man is now in the match.

[ Mak takes it to Jatt and knocks him down flat with one punch. Triple M goes after Mak, but gets caught with a hard right. He gets whipped into the ropes. Mak bends down and flips Triple M over the top rope. Jatt Starr looks at Mak as Sozzey and Triple M exit the ring. as we take you to commercial]


Andrew Kendrick of PHW has been acting like he owns the NLR as of late,
Monitoring what our roster says on screen, and off screen
Here's our reply, Andrew...
Why don't you just open your mind and shut your mouth, both are empty anyway....
NLR 24/7


JP: Sorry for that commercial break folks...

[ Back in the ring, Starr and Mak lock up in the center of the ring with a collar and elbow. The two fight for position for a few seconds before Mak hits a sick knee to the chest that causes Starr to gasp for air. Mak takes advantage of this and hits a quick clothesline that drops Starr to the mat. Mak lifts Starr by the hair and slings him into the Kronik corner and begins to hit a series of elbows and forearms. The ref backs him away from the corner which gives Sozzey the chance to lock in an illegal chokehold! The crowd begin to boo as Starr begins to cough and wiggle his body trying to break free from the choke.]

JP: Kronik up to their old tricks.

Sully: They really want their titles back.

[ Sozzey finally lets go of the hold as the ref turns around. Starr is gasping for air as Mak tags Sozzey in. Sozzey looks down at the body of Starr and lifts him into a suplex position only to have Starr flip out of it and land on his feet. Sozzey quickly turns around and is caught with a step up shining wizard! Starr takes what strength he has left and flips himself to his corner and tags in Triple M.

M explodes out of his corner and rocks Sozzey back down with a yakuza kick and waits for Mak to enter the ring and connects with a solid back body drop that sends Mak rolling out the ring. M looks down at Sozzey and lifts him up and sets him up for a suplex as his partner Starr grabs the other side and goes for a suplex as well� Both men lift with all their might and slam Sozzey down with a double snap suplex. ]

Sully: What a move right there by M and Starr.

JP: Kronik might want to rethink a game plan here.

[ M smiles as he locks in a side headlock to try and keep Sozzey down. The ref drops down to one knee to make sure it�s not a choke hold. Sozzey begins to try and fight back and reaches his feet and hits a quick series of elbows to M�s rib cage but Starr enters the ring causing Mak to do the same except the ref sees Mak and not Starr allowing Starr to hit a picture perfect dropkick right into Sozzey�s back! Triple M begins to crawl twards the corner, reaching for Jatt, but Sozzey slaps the tag first, Mak comes in, and they both begin stomping on Triple M... Jatt is on the ropes, trying to reach his partner, but to no avail... The referee does not see as M makes it, as he ushers Sozzey from the ring.. ]

JP: No!! He got the tag!!! Dammit!! Dammit!! Dammit!!

Sully: Kronik is really keeping the Dual Weilders off balance!

[ Mak locks a submission in the middle of the ring, while Sozzey hops to the floor, and begins to circle the ring, he reaches Jatt Star, and jerks him to the floor, the two begin trading blows... back and forth, before Mak slams Jatts head against the steps, and then slings him over the guard rail, and into the crowd... He points over at Johnny Elite, who runs and ducks for cover, as Mak finishes hoisting Triple M up into the air.. Sozzey climbs up to the ring, and then up the ladder mid way... Mak hits Triple M with a backbreaker, and then Sozzey leaps in the air, coming down with an elbow drop, catching Triple M in the crossfire... ]

JP: No!!! No!!! No!!!

Sully: Ha Ha!! New Champs!!!

[ The referee counts... 1... 2... 3!!! ]

Sully: They did it!!! They did it!!!

JP: What a damn crying shame!!!

Jackie Frazier: Your winners, and NEEEEWWWW NLR Dual Weilding Champions... Kronik!!!!

Sully: But What the Hell??? Look at Elite!!!

[ Johnny Elite has taken the NLR Dual Weilding Belts, and hopped the rail where he and Jatt look on at Kronik, who are in the ring looking on in anger, They both hop out of the ring, and over the guard rail as the chase is on, we may have new Champions, but at this time, Jatt Starr has their belts... ]

JP: This is just disgusting...

Sully: Hang on.. What's this?

[The huge NLR-Tron suddenly switches from the action in the ring to the backstage carpark! The victors inside the ring, can't help but look up, wondering what the hell is going on.. Thier questions are all answered, as we see El Mexicano Condena's enormous structure step in front of the camera.. He still has that Buccaneers jersey hanging from his crotch, and the black tape around his arm. Leandro doesn't bother speaking to the camera, but instead looks as though he's giving intructions to someone off camera..]

Leandro: Yeah.. This is the one, mang.. I don't want this piece of trash no more, essa.

[The crowd buzz loudly, as we see a tow truck slowly roll back towards a nearby car! The shiny, black car looks brand spankin' new.. And even has personalized number plates: "BIG ED3". The fans get even louder when they see that, as El Mexicano Condena watches the tow-truck driver attach Ed Johnson's car. The crowd start up a "Leandro! Leandro!" chant, and The Beast walks his massive body over to the driver..]

Leandro: Thanks, mang, I didn't realize this ride had no sun roof when I bought it, you know what I'm saying? It's no good to me now. So take this baby to the chop shop, make it into a cube, push it off a canyon for all I care, essa! Just get it outta my sight..

[Leandro pushes some money into the hand of the driver, and turns back to the camera. The Mexican Convict once again wears that mischievous smile that is extremely out of character for him. But Leandro doesn't seem to care, he's having fun and that's all that matters. He suddenly stops in his tracks, reaching down and picking something off the ground. He brings the sledgehammer up to face level, and speaks quietly, but to no one in particular]

Leandro: No harm in getting a little head start on the destruction, right?

[With that tiny amount of debate, Leandro swings the sledgehammer down into the back windscreen of the car! The glass shatters, and El Mexicano Condena feels the shards spray against his huge body. Satisfied, The Beast turns back to watch the scene.. The crowd rumble as the tow-truck revs the engine, and tears out of the car park with Ed Johnsons car in tow! The back bumper grinds along the ground, throwing sparks back into the air behind it!]

JP: Leandro just sent the bosses car to the chop shop! What's he thinking?

Sully: He's digging his grave deeper every time he steps out on camera tonight! And sooner or later he's gonna get whats' coming to him..

JP: We'll have to wait and see, because I think it's time for another commercial, Sully.. We'll be right back.

[Straight back from commercial, we open back into the car park. The barking voice of Ed Johnson can be heard screaming at the top of his lungs, full of anger and animosity. He steps in front of the camera, his face red and his eyes wide.. The screen swings around to see El Mexicano Condena himself battling off security guard after security guard! His monstrous form holds them at bay, until Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne tower in and take The Beast to the ground! Both men struggle to hold the big man down, but another dozen security guards come in to help.. Completely restrained now, The Beast looks like the caged animal we've all come to love. Ed Johnson rushes over, spitting out insults as he nears Leandro..]

Ed Johnson: You picked the wrong guy to fuck with, Leandro! I hope you liked prison bars, because that's all you're going to be seeing for a long time.. You've broken so many laws tonight, that I've got enough to lock you away for good, "essa"!

[Ed Johnson is only inches from the scarred face of Leandro now, as he shoots his mouth off. El Mexicano Condena has stopped trying to struggle free now, as he just stares those bloodshot eyes into the reddening face of Ed Johnsons.]

Ed Johnson: Not so funny now, is it? Get this has-been outta here, I've got a show to run..

[With that, Johnson heads off and The Beast hears a pair of handcuffs being attached to his wrists. The dozen security guards pull Leandro to his feet, with the help of both Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne. Neither man says anything to The Beast, as the crowd start up the "Leandro! Leandro!" chant, and El Mexicano Condena is dragged out of the arena in handcuffs. But the group of guards are suddenly stopped by the President of the NLR himself. Steven Douglas gets right up into the face of Leandro, but The Beast only smiles a toothy grin of pure insanity. Douglas frowns, as he looks to walk away.]

SMACK!

[Leandro's head rocks back, as Douglas levels him with a heavy right fist! The crowd boo with intensity, as The Beast spits out a mouthfull of blood. President Douglas grabs Leandro by the jaw, and speaks to him in that rough, gravelly voice..] Steven Douglas: That was for the office..

[Without hesitation, Douglas pulls the Buccaneers jersey out from Leandro's pants, and throws it over his shoulder. He looks over the Mexican Convict with a look of disgust, still holding his scarred face up by his chin]

SMACK!

[More blood drips from the mouth of Leandro, and his nose looks ajar as Steven Douglas steps back after delivering a brutal headbutt! Douglas adjust his hair, and looks to be gathering himself after that shot. The Beast spits out another mouthfull of blood, looking those bloodshot eyes up into the Presidents face..]

Steven Douglas: And that was for the jersey.. Take him away.

[The guards escort Leandro out of the arena, as President Steven Douglas adjusts his suit and rolls his neck around. The cracking bones ease the tension, or so they say. Douglas watches as El Mexicano Condena is pulled out of the Next Level Revolution..

The lights flicker on and off quickly and some pyro ignites in each of the turnbuckles as we return to the arena... �Twisted Transistor� by Korn commences to play over the loud speaker; the words going through the air... As the chorus ends and the song continues, photo stills of Sinn are shown on the tron. Throughout the arena, lights flicker as Sinn eventually walks out with a smirk on her face, carrying her title in one hand, and a dog-collar wrapped around her neck... ]

Sully: Oh, it's Sinn. My little Sinn...

JP: I think she's Fears' Sinn now, Sully... Or Leandros'... Or Jonathon Taylor Thomas'...

Sully: Who cares? I don't see any of them out here now, I may have chance with her.

[The arena goes dark "Step Up" by Drowning Pool hits and a wall of pyro explodes on the entranceway. As the large pyro fades away a wall of sparks from the top of the entranceway obscures your view of the entrance but as it dies down WEWs' Johnny Karagious can be seen standing behind the pyro looking out towards the ring. He stands with his hands on his hips for a few seconds before heading to the ring and climbing up the ring steps. Karagious then jumps over the top rope and goes to all four turnbuckles, climbing the ladders, raising his arms at each. He then sits on the last ladder and throws his Hoody to the outside as he soaks in the jeers from the NLR crowd... ]

Jackie Frazier: Ladies and Gentlemen, by order of President Steven Douglas, this match has been declared a Dog Collar Match!!!

JP: In the ring, both opponents are hooked together by the chain, Karagious looks disgusted, like he was expecting the NLR "Swerve"...

Sully: Great, Sinn all collared up... Now I have an erection!

JP: ... Ew... And they're about to get things started. This is your basic match, just that these two are chained together at the neck.

[ When the bell rings, Sinn quickly wastes no time in bundling her end of the chain together and using it to whip at Karagious, lashing him across the face. ]

JP: Well he can take THAT back to WEW with him...

Sully: He's lucky he's still standing. Nevertheless, Sinn goes to whip him again, but it's ducked...

JP: Going behind Sinn, Karagious grabs the chain, wraps it around the 4-Tower Champs' throat, and pulls back, wanting to choke the life out of her!

[ Going back-to-back with Sinn, Karagious bends forward, wanting to choke his opponent even more. However, Sinn uses the momentum to flip over his back, landing in front of him and then kicks him in the stomach... Copying Karagious, Sinn twirls the chain around his throat, and stands in front of him again and DDTs the WEW Contender down onto the mat, still with the chain choking him! ]

Sully: What a twisty-twirly-chokey DDT!

JP: Well, you sure summed it up, Tim.

Sully: It's the best I could do.

[ Kipping-up, Karagious pulls back on the chain, thus yanking Sinn up as well... She lands in a kneeling position. Delivering a kick to her stomach, Johnny officially stands her up, and throws her into the turnbuckle/ladder using the chain and starts choking her some more. ]

JP: Karagious begins hoisting Sinn up onto the ladder corner, in a seated position, he climbs up alongside her and starts delivering some punches. He goes for one more major punch, but Sinn counters it with a headbutt to the sternum!

Sully: Add another headbutt... And another! The fourth is enough to knock Karagious down the ladder a rung.

JP: And the fifth -- to his head -- is enough to knock him onto his back, in the center of the ring. Unfortunately the tug of his fall also sends Sinn tumbling from the ladder, pulling her down as well!

[ Up to her feet first is Sinn, whose headbutts were enough to keep JK grounded. After realizing his position, she leaps to her feet and starts stomping on her opponent, wishing to keep him down for good. Rolling the chain up, she begins to unleash a furious amount of whips to Karagious' upper and lower back, smiling at the red welts she leaves behind. ]

Sully: "Big Brothers" back is being strapped with that chain!

JP: Good lord, you can say that again. Sinn is grabbing onto his hair, and is lifting him up into a standing position... WAIT!!! An elbow to the back of Sinns' head drops her down to one knee. Bouncing off the ropes, Johnny Karagious comes springing back with a baseball-slide dropkick that connects to the side of Sinns head!

[ Not wasting a second, JK lifts Sinn up, scoops her up and shoulderbreakers her. Turning towards one of the 4-Towers, he begins to ascend the tower, obviously looking for a High Impact move... Seeing this, a woozy Sinn makes a large yank on the chain, sending Johnny falling backwards onto the mat. Sinn immediately crawls over to him and makes the cover... NLR might have made a successful defense... 1...
2... ]

Sully: Fortunately for Karagious, he was able to position his left foot on the bottom rope at the count of two!

JP: Close, but no cigar.

Sully: Sinn may be looking to end it here, though. After picking Karagious up, she chops him into the ropes and goes to Irish-whip him out. When JK connects with the ropes, Sinn ducks down, looking for a backdrop...

Kick!

[ A kick to the face from Karagious to Sinn.. He blocked that backdrop.. Hoping to rally something here, she kicks back, but her leg gets caught, she's spun in a circle, and stunned in the center of the ring, as the fans begin to rile in the arena.. He smiles and goes for the cover, 1...
2...
Sinn rolls forward, saving herself... Karagious picks her up, slamming her to the mat again... He looks a little rattled, not expecting the fight out of this woman, as he climbs the ladder... Once up there, he flips off the crowd, and performs a forward front flip from the ladder turning it into a leg drop... Sinn rolled at the last second though, and Karagious liiks like he landed pretty hard... ]

Sully: Crash and burn...

JP: Well I've followed his WEW career quite closely, and Karagious doesn�t go to the top very often...

[ Sinn rolls over him, and locks the "Iron Maiden", while also wrapping the cold, steel chain around Karagious' neck! He holds on... 5 seconds...
10 seconds...
15 seconds...
It happens, the tapping of Johnny Karagious ]

Sully: He had no other choice! Sinn would have broken his damn neck!

JP: That chain certainly didn't help matters, either!

[ Once she's told of her victory, Sinn releases her hold and is awarded with her 4-Towers Title. Soon enough, the referee unlocks Karagious from the dog collar around his neck, prompting Sinn to also remove the dog-collar. ]

JP: Sinn retains and all is happy... Except for Karagious, whose neck may be severely injured.

[ Holding her Title in the air, Sinn walks to the back, feeling quite victorious and content with her submission win.... ]

[The camera pans around the ring... the audience goes crazy when the cameras pan over them. This is their one and probably only time on TV... The camera pans to the NLRtron and shows the image of a mirror... The words "Reflection of Perfection" scan across the mirror and then the image of Claudio Turbine is shown before the mirror shatters into a million pieces. "Firefly" by Breaking Benjamin hit's the air waves with authority.]

You, my friend, you're a lot like them, But I cut your line and you know I did, Now I'm lost in you, Like I always do and I'd die to win, Cause I'm born to lose

[Claudio Turbine leaps from behind the curtain and lands on the top of the ramp way, he smirks. He extends his arms out to the side of his body with black and gold sparks coming from the top of the entrance way and shooting up from the bottom of it. The camera pans down to his waist revealing the Legacy Championship.. He pats the gold and the fans erupt in a mixture of boo's and cheer's as Claudio mouths the words "Reflection..." and some of the crowd screams back "OF PERFECTION!" as he begins to make his way down the ramp.]

Firefly could you shine your light, Now I love your ways, cause they're just like mine, Now I'm justified, as I fall in line, And it's hard to try, when you're open wide

[Claudio stops at ringside looking inside the ring and then he takes a step back before running forward and leaping up onto the ring apron, not wasting any time he flips over the ropes entering the ring and spinning in a circle with his arms out to the sides... he quickly runs up to the turnbuckle leaping on top of it. He bows his head down and slowly raises it, pointing to the fans with one hand as he slowly rises into a standing position on the turnbuckle post...He smirks and slaps his hands across his chest three times before slowly extending his arms out to the side screaming "THE REFLECTION" now the fans are really into it as the majority of them scream back "OF PERFECTION!"...Claudio removes his Legacy Championship from around his waist and holds it high into the air with one hand, pointing to himself with his other mouthing off as the flashes in the arena go off like crazy.....]

Bring me your enemies Lay them before me, and walk away, walk away, walk away. Firefly could you shine your light, Now I love your ways, cause they're just like mine, Now I'm justified, as I fall in line, And it's hard to try, when you're open wide

[Claudio hops down and goes over to the ring attendant grabbing a microphone.]

Claudio Turbine: Now it's been two weeks since I've been the Legacy Championship and some of you, like Kyle Bauer there still haven't let that settled in your stomachs. Well, I thought I'd come out here and reinforce the fact by paying my respects to an old friend of the NLRer's...so if you could bring it out.

Sully: Bring it out?

[A Road Agent comes running down with a case in his hands... he slides into the ring and hands the case to Claudio Turbine.]

Claudio Turbine: Thanks. Now... if you could just get what else I asked for and we'll be all set....

[The Road Agent exits the ring, lifts up the ring apron and pulls out a trash can along with a duffle bag. He tosses both items into the ring.]

JP: What's going on?

Claudio Turbine: Now... All of you preach about your beloved Beast. Well, I'll have you know the Beast... The Beast is dead! I slayed that man weeks ago, now he's just a shell walking around looking for his meaning. He's probably given up all hope of finding Maria. Sad too. The Beast didn't bring Gladiator to the top of the PPV charts for the month of October... No Claudio Turbine did! Your Legacy Champion! And it's time I officially put an end to the Beast's reign here tonight by destroying something that he stood for...

[Claudio tips the trash can upside down and then he reaches into the case pulling out the old Legacy Championship belt. The nice silver and red one... He smirks and places it down on top of the trash can. The fans stare on waiting to see what he's going to do next and Claudio reaches into the duffle bag pulling out... a blow torch...]

Claudio Turbine: It's time for all of you to bid goodbye to the 'blood stained championship' that stood around the waist of the Beast for five months. No one wants this after the Beast has had it. We won't take his sloppy seconds! Haha...

[He ignites the torch and brings it down to the Legacy Championship starting to melt it...]

JP: He can't...

Sully: He's doing it!

[Claudio's sunglasses shield his eyes from the hot flame as he continues melting away the old Legacy Championship until the plate isn't even recognizable anymore...]

JP: I can't believe this... he's destroyed the Legacy championship..

Sully: The one Leandro had! Excuse me.. Leonardo!

[The Old Legacy Championship has been destroyed. It's melted together so the plate looks like what would be the product of metal vomit... Claudio stops the torch and looks down at what used to be the Legacy Championship... he tosses the torch to the ground and looks out at the crowd...picking up the microphone.]

Claudio Turbine: And with that... The Reflection of Perfection rises above the rest... Leandro, I've told you, any time, any place, and Bauer, you little piece of crap, in two weeks, you'll have wished you had stayed gone.. I'm the Ratings Maker and you all came here to see me! So let's stop living in the past and look to the future. And oh it's a bright one with the Living Legacy representing you. First Gladiator, next... The World...

["Firefly" hits once more as the camera pans in on the destroyed Legacy Championship before panning back to Claudio who holds his version of the Legacy Championship up high... the one with the American flag designed into it... The plate reads "Claudio Turbine"... because after all he is your... Legacy Champion, and it takes us into the final commercial break.... ]


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Jackie Frazier: This match is a Tornado Tag Team Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 245 pounds, from London, England, Fear!!!

[ Crowd cheers as Liberate by Disturbed plays..]

Jackie Frazier: And his partner, weighing in at 220 pounds, from Chicago, IL, Troy Knight!!!

[ Cheers as "Larger Than Life" follows it.. ]

Jackie Frazier: And their opponents, firstly weighing in at 295 pounds, from The Miserys, FL, Insane Wayne!!!

[ The crowd boos as "My sacrifice" by Creed drowns out the other music.. ]

Jackie Frazier: And his partner weighing in at 301 pounds, from Sin City accompanied by Steven Douglas, Gutter Rat!!!

[ Continued booing as "More Than Human" by Rob Zombie plays... ]

Sully: The crowd with no mixed reaction... They know who they want to walk out with the win!

[ Insane Wayne checks his boots. as the bell rings.. Troy Knight hits a jumping elbow thrust on Insane Wayne. ]

JP: Troy with the early advantage.

[Fear grabs Gutter Rat's leg and takes him down.]

JP: Fear and Knight look to be all fired up tonight.

[Fear grabs Gutter Rat's head and hits him in the face, Insane Wayne bends over as Troy Knight elbows him in the midsection.]

JP: Troy and Fear and really taking it to Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne in the opening minutes!

[Fear gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face from Gutter Rat.]

Sully: I think you spoke to soon John!

[Troy Knight kicks Insane Wayne's head out of desperation because Insane Wayne blocked Troy Knight's first kick.]

JP: Gutter Rat has Fear reeling now but Troy is still in control of Wayne.

[Gutter Rat bounces Fear off the ropes and clotheslines him, Troy Knight elbow smashes Insane Wayne in the nose.]

Sully: Thats got to hurt!

[Gutter Rat uses a snap mare takeover on Fear, Troy Knight with a jumping DDT on Insane Wayne.]

JP: Troy Knight looks to have knocked Wayne out now maybe they can double team Gutter Rat.

[Flying side kick by Troy Knight takes Gutter Rat off his feet, Fear gets back to his.]

Sully: He almost took his head off with that kick!

[Fear executes a huge gutbuster on Gutter Rat, Troy Knight jumps and elbow smashes the lying Gutter Rat.]

JP: Diving elbow smash by Troy Knight.

[Insane Wayne is back on his feet, Insane Wayne nails the bridging back suplex on Fear. ]

Sully: Nice bridging back suplex by Insane Wayne.

[Troy Knight flies from the turnbuckle with an elbowdrop to Insane Wayne.]

JP: What grace did you see how he soared like an eagle.

[Fear slaps Gutter Rat in the face as they both struggle to their feet, Troy Knight bounces Insane Wayne off the ropes and hits him with a jumping clothesline.]

Sully: I can't keep up with all the action in the ring.

[Fear short clothslines Gutter Rat, Troy Knight smashes Insane Wayne's face with a flying forearm from the top rope.]

JP: Troy utilising the top rope as only he can Tim.

[Gutter Rat blocks a punch and hiptosses Fear, Insane Wayne hits Troy Knight with an earringer as Troy pulls him up to his feet.]

Sully: Gutter Rat and Wayne are now in control of this match.

[Gutter Rat grabs Fear and applies an arm wrench. Troy Knight catches Insane Wayne leg, but Insane Wayne reverses it with an enzuigiri to Troy Knight's head.]

JP: I'm amazed that we haven't seen any weapons in this match yet you know these guys like to dish out pain.

[Gutter Rat applies the camel clutch on Fear. Referee Jim Adams is checking for a tap out. ... ... Fear is fighting the hold. ... Fear escapes.]

Sully: I thought we might have seen a submission then.

[Insane Wayne delivers a kick to the head of Troy Knight, Fear sends Gutter Rat to ringside after ducking a clothesline.]

JP: Fear and Rat at ringside lets see those toys now!

[Fear goes under the ring and pulls out a chair as Gutter Rat hits him in the back with a stiff forearm shot.]

Sully: Gutter Rat with excellent timing else he would be tasting the steel.

[ Insane Wayne picks up Troy Knight and slams him hard back to the mat, Gutter Rat grabs Fear and sends him face first to the post.]

JP: Fear goes facefirst to the cold unforgiving steel I hope he's ok.

[Insane Wayne bounces off the ropes and leaps high in the air coming down on Troy with a stiff legdrop, Gutter Rat picks up the chair.]

Sully: Let the blood shed commence.

[Gutter Rat strikes Fear hard across the back with the chair, Insane Wayne locks in a Boston crab on Troy.]

JP: The ref is too busy in the ring and isn't seeing what Rat is doing to Fear!

[Gutter Rat sets up the chair and grabs Fear round the throat, Troy grabs the ropes breaking the submission hold.]

Sully: Oh my god he's gonna hit Gutterville Judgement on the chair!

[Gutter Rat chokeslams Fear onto the open chair leaving him a crumpled mess on the floor as he rolls into the ring.]

JP: Theres no way Fear can come back after that kind of punishment!

[Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne pickup Troy and execute a double suplex to him.]

Sully: Troy is in trouble now!

[Gutter Rat picks up the lifeless Troy and holds him up as Wayne lays the boots into him.]

JP: Wait it looks like.....yes.... Fears on his feet.

[Wayne picks up Troy as Gutter Rat bounces off the ropes looking to hit the Sin City Train Wreck but Fear grabs his leg.]

Sully: Fear saved Troy from what was surely the killer blow!

[Fear pulls Gutter Rat out and throws him into the steel steps, Troy mule kicks Wayne making him drop to his knees.]

JP: Gutter Rat tastes the steel now.

[Fear grabs Gutter Rat and DDT�s him hard to the arena floor. Troy bounces off the ropes and hits Insane Wayne with a vicious dropkick to the head.]

Sully: Now Insane Wayne is left on his own.

[Fear slides in the ring and him and Troy drop a double elbow on Wayne.

JP: Nice teamwork

[Fear picks up Insane Wayne and puts him across his knee with a backbreaker and holds him there as Troy goes to the apron and springboards in off the top rope landing a legdrop on Wayne�s throat driving him to the canvas.]

Sully: What a decapitator!

[Gutter Rat gets to his feet and grabs a barbed wire bat from under the ring.]

JP: Steven Douglas is up on the apron distracting the ref!

[Gutter Rat slides in and Fear plants him into the ground, as Troy climbs up the ladder... He salutes the fans, and sails through the air, not with the rump thump, but with a 5-Star frog splash, landing on The Rat Bastard... The Ref hits it...
1
2
3!!

Their music goes off, and they begin to celebrate, as Douglas pulls Rat and Wayne together ready for a lil plan "B"... ]

JP: What an intense match, Sully..

Sully: Couldn't agree with you more! This one had it all--

JP: What the hell is this?

[The voices of our commentators are suddenly cut off by the sounds of "Cancion Del Mariachi" by Los Lobos. Steven Douglas, Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne tear their gaze from their opponents, and find themselves glued to the entrance ramp. Leandro's video plays over the huge screen, as his music continues and the crowd get insanely loud! Troy Knight and Fear have no choice but to join Rat and Wayne in looking to the ramp.. But suddenly, the cameras switch to the crowd where we see the fans being pushed aside! A massive creature separates the crowd, as he tears through to get to the ring.. Leandro looks like a Beast possessed, as he continues to storm through his fans.]

Sully: There he is!!

JP: But the men inside the ring haven't seen Leandro yet! This could be bad!

[The Mexican Convict steps a huge leg over the ring barrier, as President Steven Douglas finally notices him. It only takes a matter of seconds before the fists are flying, and both Douglas and Leandro are picking up where they left in the MWF! Both men just nail eachother with brutal punches, neither slowing down.. And the crowd is loving every second of it! Wayne and Gutter Rat exit the ring, and storm over to The Beast.. But they're too late, as Leandro gains the upper hand, tossing Steven Douglas into the steel steps with a cruel force! The crowd get behind El Mexicano Condena, as both Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne club the back of The Beast.. He tries to defend himself, but taking on both proves to be a tough challenge. Gutter Rat and Wayne try to take the big man down, as the fists exchange back and forth.. Leandro drops to a knee, when suddenly, Troy Knight and Fear come to the rescue! Catapulting themselves over the top rope, both men soar through the air as cameras flash.. And come crashing down onto Gutter Rat and Insane Wayne!]

Sully: No!!

JP: A hard-hitting double impact there, folks!

[All four men hit the ground, Knight and Fear going straight into some relentless mounted punches into the faces of Wayne and the Rat Bastard! The crowd cheer with excitement, as Leandro gets up to his feet and his huge seven foot height.. The Mexican Convict's attention is suddenly averted as "The Hand That Feeds" by Nine Inch Nails hits the speakers! Ed Johnson power-walks out onto the ramp, and instantly brings a mic up to his mouth. His face telling a story of pure frustration..]

Ed Johnson: What the hell is going on here?! Leandro, I thought I made it damn clear that you're not welcomed back to the Next Level Revolution!

[The crowd boo Johnson loudly, and we hear the distant "Asshole" chants begin.. But suddenly, the boos turn into wave after wave of cheers! Ed Johnson hasn't noticed yet, but the beautifully wicked Sinnocence has made her way out behind him.. Johnson keeps his furious eyes on The Beast, but Leandro lets that mischievous smile appear on his face again. Sinn slowly approaches behind Johnson, with an evil glint in her precious, dark eyes.]

Ed Johnson: What the fuck are you smiling at, you Mexica---

[Johnson finds his balls stuck in his throat, as a pain soars through his entire body! The smooth forearm of Sinnocence is perfectly lodged between his legs, forcing the General Manager to drop to his knees! The crowd cheer loudly for the nut-shot, and Sinn gets back to her feet, looking down at the painful expression on Johnsons face.. Before shooting El Mexicano Condena a seductive glance.]

JP: Ed Johnson has been taken down a notch, ladies and gentlemen! Sully: No man deserves that kind of pain, JP, and you know it!!

[Suddenly, The Legacy Champion, Claudio Turbine walks out from the back of the arena, making the crowd buzz with boos! Sinn turns around, but is met with a sudden fist from Turbine! He clubs away at the back of Sinnocence, bringing knees up into her mid-section.. The crowd hating him even more for it. But Claudio only smirks, as he looks over the side of the ramp. Pointing to his temple, Turbine brings Sinnocence to the edge of the stage! Leandro sees whats going on, and tries to make his way up there, but is blindsided by a swift chairshot to the spine by Steven Douglas! Meanwhile, Knight and Fear are still caught up brawling with Insane Wayne and Gutter Rat on the outside. Douglas brings the steel chair across the back of The Beast again, but Leandro simply roars out in fury! He turns those bloodshot eyes on the President and clutches both of his huge claws around Douglas' throat!]

JP: Oh my god, look at Turbine!

[The cameras switch to the stage again, where we see Claudio Turbine struggling to balance on the edge, as Sinn is exchanging fists with the Legacy Champion! Turbine blocks a strike, and nails Sinn with some hard forearms, turning the tables on Sinnocence. Without a second thought, Turbine knees Sinn, doubling her over.. And just launches the raven-haired Sinnocence off the top of the stage! The crowd gasp as Sinn crashes to the ground below.. And then the hatred showers down on the Legacy Champion. A flash of remorse scans over the face of Claudio Turbine, looking down at the broken body of Sinn.. But after a few seconds, Turbine almost forces that smirk to cross his lips.]

Sully: That's the way you get it done, like a true Champion!

JP: True Champion? Claudio Turbine is nothing more than a snake! A damn snake!

[Meanwhile in the ring, Leandro nails Steven Douglas with a brutal chokeslam, making the ring shake! He turns his attention to Claudio Turbine, and towers over to the ropes, bending them down and roaring like the carnivore he is.. Holding up one, tattooed arm Leandro dares Turbine to walk that aisle and step back into The Beast's ring! The crowd cheer on El Mexicano Condena, as Claudio looks from side to side, wondering what to do.. Turbine starts the slow descent down the ramp, as the fans get even louder, and Leandro heaves with rage, roaring for Claudio to keep coming! Suddenly, about halfway down the ramp.. Turbine stops in his tracks, flashes that cocky smirk, and shakes his head. The Legacy Champion turns on his heel, and walks back up the ramp, as the crowd get insane with boos!]

JP: Damn coward!

Sully: He's a clever guy, JP! And you don't give him the credit he deserves! He's a thinking Champion, unlike that shaved ape in the ring!

[Leandro looks as though he's about to step over the ropes to go after Claudio Turbine, but Insane Wayne and Gutter Rat club down on the back of The Beast. Leandro turns and battles away with both men, as Troy Knight and Fear slide under the ropes and join in on the mayhem! Steven Douglas gets to his feet, and comes in, almost shattering the jaw of Troy Knight with a rough right hook! The brawling continues all over the ring, with Fear and Insane Wayne going back and forth.. Knight and Douglas exchanging fists.. Gutter Rat and The Mexican Convict going punch for punch, with neither man going down!]

JP: Ladies and gentlemen, that's all we've got time for tonight! The carnage in the ring right now, is just a taste of what to expect next week! Until then, I'm John Pilkington!

Sully: And I'm Tim Sullivan! See you next time! 1

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