[ The show opens up with the now staple fireworks... The fans are seated throught the arena, and it's quickly filling up... As "The Hand that Feeds" By Nine Inch Nails begins to play over the huge P.A. system.... From the entranceway "BIG" Ed Johnson steps through the smoke.... The fans boo him as he slowly heads to the ring... Behind him is his "special" enforcer Gutter Rat.... Johnson enters the ring and grabs a microphone.... ]
"BIG" Ed Johnson: No risky business tonight folks, sorry... No Habla Espaniol!!! Wait... On second thought, risky business makes for good ratings and a great show... My Show.... Tonight all Hell breaks loose because I run the show... And there is no one here to stop it....
[ Johnson laughs and with a cheap carsalesman smile looks over the crowd. He is just about to talk when music long not heard picks up in the ring... He stops to look up at the NLR-tron and it has the C.E.O. logo behind the word, ANDERSON... From behind the curtain steps Marcus Anderson, and the fans all cheer.... ]
"BIG" Ed Johnson: DAMNNIT.. NO NO NO! You weren't supposed to be here tongiht... DAMNNIT Marcus, you are supposed to be away on business!
[ Anderson walks through the crowd mostly ignoring them and walks up to the ring but not in it. He looks up to Johnson and smiles and nods.... Then heads past the ring and to the backstage area and the door closes behind him.... Johnson looks around and drops the microphone and follows out.... ]
JP: What was that all about?
Sully: corporate things I guess.
JP: Anderson probably didn't trust that A-Hole to run this show on his own....
Sully: I doubt that! I mean, Johnson is great. He saved the NLR single handedly and not to mention our jobs....
[ MUSICAL BEGINING ]
"Wait until it fades to black
[ 7 tag-teams of the NLR are coming together tonight and of those 7 teams, many of the participants will not be featured again on NLR television, as this was the opprotunity to prove to the boss, that they deserved the "right" to be a part of the NLR... The NLR is in a transition, and it SHOULD be a privlidge to be here, and the NLR is NOT the place to rest on your ass week in and week out, or just "Try Something New"... We're not about being second best anymore gentlemen... And any doubters who still can not decide their commitment after the PPV should turn in their notice at the NLR offices before they have to come looking for you... ]
Shotgun sinners
[Troy Knight Vs. Naz, a Non-4 Towers Match... Naz declared the match to be set in a standard ring, as a standard match... The wrestling, however will be anything but... Since Naz showed up on the scene, he's been all over Troy Knights ass, and not in a way that would make Jonathon Taylor Thomas jealous... Last week was the final straw, as Troy Knight struck back... ]
After all is said and done
[ The ambulance match... The 1st in NLR history, comprised of Ragonus who has been successfull in his career in the NLR thusfar, and Johnsons former "Enforcer" Mobius... Mobius has decreed that this will allready be his last match if he can not best Ragonus, and claim the gold that has escaped him from as far back as the old MSW days, while Rags is set to dish out some revenge for recent actions taken against him but his # 1 contender... ]
Mass convulsions
[ Since her arrival two months back, the red-hot Sinnocence has brought nothing but complete and utter joy to the fans (and staff) of the NLR W3s' Amy Ritter has come down to our little neck of the woods to put an end to her one time nemesis... This match alone has gotten NLR fans world-wide in an all out frenzy, as the winner of this match is the first to strip her opponent down to her bra and panties...]
She won't stop me put it down
[ Hoping to bury old issues with his pupil, the Buried Alive Match will literally change the direction of one's career... Heero Suzuki Lee from the WEW is gunning to step out of the shadow of his "Master", NLRs' Gunman Stinger... In a match that'll send one man Six-feet under, this is going to be a match involving more than just a federations pride, but the respect of fans spanning across the globe... ]
She won't stop me put it down
[ 4 men... One Championship, Period... Fear, a man who has bested many of the greats... Kyle Bauer, the master of "Hang-Time", and one of the cockiest men in NLR history... Tempest... Once a man ready to conquer the MWF, now a man pushing for his first gold here... Bones McCoy, rapidly becomming a "Fan Favorite" in the NLR... All of them, nothing in common, save for one thing... A golden 4-Towers belt... They'll go down, one by one, by one, until the very last man proves himself, in nothing but a league of his own.... ]
Don't stop if I fall
[ The Main event... Leandro/Grudge... 2 months in the making, for weeks these two battled back and forth, taking shots at each other and producing some really big rating numbers for the show Hysteria... Throw the Rat Bastard in the middle, add a cell and some barbed wire, and you can bet your ass that this will be one Pay-Per-View that will be bought on that basis alone... ]
JP: Good evening wrestling fans, and welcome to what is being slated as "Once Upon A Time... In Mexico..." The biggest event in the short, short, inception of the Next Level Revolution...
Sully: That's right JP, all week long, we've been partying it up with the ladies, shakin' our maracas', and drinking our Tequillia straight out of the bottle...
JP: And what a ride it's been, Sully... It's been blood and sweat, and tears, as the entire roster has stepped up their game, and tonight will be the culmination of two months worth of effort...
Sully: Well don't get carried away John, our first match is already upon us, and who knows who's stayin, and who's going... It appears that this "Pink Slip" Tag-Team matchup is going to be unde Battle Royale rules... All of the teams in the ring at once, and if your partner goes, you go... And it looks lkie they're in the ring now...
Ride into the sunset
Would I lie to you?
Well, I've got something to say
Grab your six-gun from your back
Throttle the ignition
Would I die for you?
Well here's your answer in spades"
Wild eyed jokers
Got you in my sights
Gun it while i'm holding on
Climb out from the pine box
Well I'm asking you
'Cause she's got nothing to say
The angels just cut out her tongue
Call her black Mariah
Would I lie to you?
That girl's not right in the brain
Strike the choir
By the grace of God
Gun it while I'm holding on
But don't stop if I fall
And don't look back
Oh baby don't stop
Bury me and fade to black
She won't stop me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door
She won't stop me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
So baby...
And don't look back
Oh baby don't stop
Bury me and fade to black
[ As just announced, the participants for the opener are already in the ring... For these 14 men, there is no grand entrances... Alot of Federations would not even book this match, simply calling it filler... It's not filler... Not for the NLR... Not for these 14 men... It's a Chance... A second chance for some, and a last chance for others... All 7 teams go for it as the bell rings, sending the Mexican arena into a huge roar... ]
JP: Listen to this capacity crowd!!!
Sully: Yeah, it's hard to believe that we are finally underway...
[ The brawling ensues as the teams tear into each other... Tony T and Exodus seem to be working the crowd like they've been tag team partners for years, and begin double teaming Mike Miller, until Spawn comes over and tries to get his partner out of trouble... ]
JP: All of Mexico has been put on notice, and the NLR is here and it looks like it's about to explode in the ring!!!
[ Yoshima quickly throws a punch to the side of Derrick Faiths head, and a back thrust kick into Jason Storms' stomach... LSD spins in the ring screaming at the crowd before dropping Steven douglas with a huge forearm shot.... The weapon retaliates on Yoshima with sidewalk slam on his partner and across the ring, Exodus has taken charge of Spawn. He mounts the Hardcore God and begins to pummel him on each side of the head, while Tony T is still boots to Miller, who only seconds ago was trying to escape, but took time out to throw a few insults at the crowd..]
JP: Looks like Miller played to the crowd a little too soon.
Sully: Typical of his whole career, all show and no go.
[ Hate approaches Tony T from behind and locks him into full nelson. He picks up T effortlessly and hits his full nelson power bomb dropping The Charismatic One right on Miller, while The Panther and Yoshima are swapping blows and reversals...]
JP: My God! Hate, The Weapon and XVR are just brutally chopping the hell out of Spawn in the center of the ring!!
[ They sure are, and Spawn is spun from one man to the next as they take turns beating on him. Finally he falls to the mat... Hate and The Weapon each grab a leg and XVR grabs onto each of his wrists. They pick him up in the center of the ring... ]
Sully: Make a wish JP, they're going to tear Spawn in two...
[ They start to swing Exodus back and forth. The crowd begins to chant. One! Two! Three! Four! On the forth swing XVR yells NOW! and all three men release Spawn... He soars over the top rope and hits the concrete with a sickening thud. Miller hops out of the ring, looking more angry at being eliminated, than the fact that he couldn't save his partner... He hops out of the ring and begins stomping the bejesus out of Spawn at ringside, and their team is announced as eliminated... ]
JP: Son of a Bitch!! They almost killed him, and now his own partner is putting him down like a dog!!! Get some help out here now!!
[ From the back a full squad of masked Mexican paramedics runs to ringside with a stretcher. They attend to Spawn, carefully placing a neck brace on him and gently sliding him onto a backboard. Meanwhile in the ring the action continues as the slugfest has errupted. ]
JP: There is absolutely no stopping the action here folks. Each one of these men thinks they deserve to win this match!! More blows have landed in the last few seconds then ever land in an Ultimate Fighting match...
[ Miller begins to leave the ring. He passes Spawn on the stretcher and spits right on the face of the injured wrestler... ]
JP: Well that wasn't very nice.
Sully: Typical of a guy like Miller, kick a man when he is down.
[ Panther straddles Steven Douglas and beats him mercilessly on the back of the head. Out of nowhere LSD hits him with a baseball dropkick right to the face. Panther falls off of Douglas. The Weapon runs across the ring and drops an elbow on Douglas. Tony T looks around the ring. He sees that Douglas has fallen closest to the ring ropes. He raises his hand high above his head signaling that Douglas is going sailing... He clamps ahold of Douglas, and picks him up... ]
Sully: Looks like it's going to be an early exit for Douglas and Faith here, too...
JP: ANOTHER WRESTLER IS GOING TO THE FLOOR!!!
Sully: You don't have to yell there buck-o... I'm right next to you...
[ Douglas brings his legs up and around Tony Ts' neck just as he is about to slam him to the floor... Douglas throws all of his weight back and Tony T flies over the ropes, but lands on the ring apron quickly grabbing the bottom rope to slow his momentum and stay in the ring.... Meanwhile, Exodus walks over, and slams the head of Steven Douglas into the ladder post, and Tony T pulls the top rope down, and Douglas is hit with a clothesline that sends him over, and to the floor below... Faith comes running up, but too, is sent air express to the floor below... ]
JP: What a move by Tony T!! What a move!! He and Exodus just eliminated the team of The Enervator and Derrick Faith and in what surely is one of the most impressive moves I have ever seen!
[ Yoshima quickly runs the ropes and baseball slides into Tony T, who refuses to loosen his grip on the ropes. From behind The Weapon hits Yoshima with a double fisted hammer to the back of the neck. Yoshima drops to one knee as Tony T slides under the rope to the ring. Jason Storm drops down and clamps a blatant chokehold on Jonathon Woodgate. Woodgate struggles in Storms grip, thrashing and fighting up to a vertical base. Both men have their heads smashed together, as XVR seems to be enforcing his Strong Samauri Style Both men come crashing to the mat. His partner, LSD surveys the carnage all around him and then explodes with a running knee to the just rising Hate...
JP: My God, that almost knocked Hate right out of his boots!!
[ The Panther has risen and sees XVR standing over Woodgate. He charges at XVR, and hits a bulldog on the masked wrestler. Both men hit the mat with a resounding thud. Panther has risen and turned his attention to Woodgate. He drags up him by his hair and pulls him towards the ropes. He scoops up and Panther and looks to throw him over... The Weapon and Storm join in trying to throw the tenacious Woodgate over the top rope. He has clamped both arms and legs around the ropes in an effort to stay in the match... Yoshima turns his attention to Hate and in a classic NLR move, pokes him right in the eye. He follows this up with a standing dropkick to Hates face. He lands against the ropes, one hand covering his face. Yoshima quickly runs the ropes and hits a dropkick on Hate, who goes up and over the top rope... ]
JP: Hate is Gone!!
Sully: Not so fast there sparky, Hate has hung on to the top rope. His feet never hit the ground.
[ Ringside official signals that yes indeed, Hate and Panther are still alive in this match. Hate runs the apron grabs onto The Weapon who is pounding on Woodgate trying to get him to release the ropes. Panther scoops up The Weapon and tries to send him over the top. but LSD quickly sees this and scoops up Panther.. ]
Sully: The last time I saw something like this was 2 nights ago in Tijuana, and THAT cost me 50 bucks!!
[ LSD has turned his attention to Woodgate now. He throws fist after fist into his face. Blood pours from above Woodgates right eye, he comes out of the corner swinging back, but LSD sends him over his shoulders and to the floor below. Woodgate crashes down to the concrete in a human car wreck... Yoshima, who was battling, and looking impressive facing Exodus, can only groan, as his team is eliminated from the Royale.... ]
JP: We're down to 4 teams, and the combatants, thusfar have already exerted so much in this epic battle...
Sully: Way to overstate the obvious there chum.
[ The Weapon leaps up the ladder and lands a guillotine leg drop on Hates' back. As Hate begins to rise, Jason Storm hits him with a running forearm to the back of the neck... Hate hits the mat and The Weapon drives a knee into Hates kidney area... Storm goes after LSD now, while The Weapon has pulled Hate up by his hair and begins chopping.. He has him in the corner, chopping away at him. The crowd lets out a classic "WHOOO!" every time a chop rains down on Hates chest. XVR joins The Weapon in the pummeling... The two men lift Hate up to the top. They push against him trying to force him out of the ring... Hate is losing his grip on the ropes. XVR gives a massive push as does The Weapon and Hate goes over the top. As he does so he locks his legs around the neck of XVR... With some added momentum from The Weapon, both men go crashing over the ropes. Hate feet hit first as XVR crashes down on him.... ]
Sully: It's a two for the price of one sale here as both XVRs' team and Hates team are eliminated...
JP: Sully, we're down to two teams, who will have it pullewd together enough to come out on top?
Sully: At this point, don't count either team out yet...
JP: I cannot believe the abuse that nearly every man has taken this match, and it looks to only get worse as now all four men are slugging it out!!!
Sully: Tony T is a bloody mess...
JP: He is slumped against the top rope. The Weapon moves in for the kill!! He takes up position to throw Tony out of the ring when
Sully: Desperation move by Tony T as he hits a mule kick into The Weapons groin area.
[ The Weapon drops to the mat as Tony slumps down in the corner. Storm walks over and raises a boot to stomp a mud hole in Tonys face. but Exodus grabs Storm, tripping him up, and grabs his foot, and rolls over, taking Storm to the mat with him... The weapon tries to get Exodus to release the hold, but Exodus grabs The Weapons mask, tearing at it... Exodus tears at mask, and it rips down the left side. He then pulls The Weapon close and bites at his cheek.. ]
Sully: I guess Exodus missed the catering truck...
[ The Weapon reaches up and gouges Exodus' eyes trying to get some space between him and the one-man mafia... Tony T now charges in and hits The Weapon from behind knocking him back to the floor... Exodus turns his attention back to Storm... Tony T stalks The Weapon as the masked one pulls himself up by the ropes. T charges at The Weapon, just as he gets his feet under him Tony hits him with a nasty clothesline.. Both teeter on the top rope... ]
JP: The Weapons eyes are completely glazed over... He is done... All Tony T needs to do is throw him up and over...
[ The other side of the ring, Exodus crawls up the turnbuckles, dragging Storm with him... Exodus sets Storm on the ladder... He throws a few fists into his face... Storm is a bloody mess. He starts to struggle on the ladder as Exodus stands over him.... Storm grabs onto Exodus' gear holding on desperately. He starts to lift up Exodus... Exodus fights back locking his feet around the top rope and heaves Storm up into a vertical suplex... ]
JP: I can't believe this!!
[ Exodus throws all of his weight to the side, taking Storm with him... He releases Storm and Jason goes crashing down into the ring steps... Storm falls to the arena floor as Exodus hangs backward barely staying in the ring. One foot left wrapped between the ropes all that has saved him from elimination...
WINNERS (27:56): TONY T & EXODUS
JP: I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!! Against all odds Exodus has pulled off a miracle win here!! This is the grittiest performance of the young mans life. He showed me something today. I cannot believe the finish we just saw Sully.
Sully: I'm not surprised at all John. T and Exodus were my picks from the very start....
[Without warning-the lights go out and we hear the sound of a bullet whizzing through the air. The crowd cheers as FM Racket�s heavy metal rendition of �Natural Born Killaz� plays over the PA System. Tonights tag team victors stand in the ring confused-as PWX logos flash on the NLR-Tron. Suddenly-Chaos and John Pariah hop the gaurdrail and slide into the ring-wearing PWX T-Shirts. The winners turn around and see them.]
Sully: What the hell are these two doing?
[Chaos drives Tony T into the mat with a huge Gore-while Pariah delivers a series of hard rights-followed by a Twist Of Fate to Exodus. Chaos grabs T and throws him into the corner-only to force him down with a Chaos Driver. Pariah picks up Exodus and drives him down with a Flatliner-then chokes him out with the Koji Clutch! Pariah reaches into his pants and pulls out a can of blue spraypaint and tosses it to Chaos. He pulls out another one as well.]
Sully: The hell?
JP: Oh god no...
[The two Spray paint the letters �PWX� onto the backs of the fallen. The crowd begins to chant �PWX� for awhile before they throw the two out of the ring. Pariah and Chaos both grab mics]
Pariah: NLR!
[The crowd cheers]
Pariah: It�s real simple. The WOC thinks they can come in and step on NLR? Well guess what. NLR has back up-and just like Crusafixer and Gecko are gonna see next week on Adrenaline....
Chaos: And just like Jason Matthews saw on Friday Night.....
Pariah: We don�t pull ANY fucking punches! We don�t let people fuck with us, and we�re going to show everyone why!
[The crowd chants �PWX� for awhile]
Pariah: You don�t win a war by sitting behind a keyboard. You don�t start a revolution by sitting on your ass! We�re coming for the big leagues! We�re coming for PX, and WOC! And there isn�t ANYONE that can get in our fucking way! This Revolution has just begun. PWX will not die! NLR will not die. We are the voice of a revolution-and this voice will not be silenced! John Pariah will not die, and will not be sold! PWX and NLR will be the martyrs to kickstart a revolution-and we�re going to be the true voice of this martyr! But unlike martyrs past-this voice wont die and fade away with time. Just like these two jackasses on the floor-the WOC will be victims. Victims, Constantine? Victims..aren�t we all!
[�Natural Born Killaz� reprises as Pariah poses in a Crucifix-and Chaos poses on the ropes. Fade to black]
Sully: Wait a sec, If they're the backup, Why are THEY attacking us?
[ The dust settles with some hype for the next match, and as it so happens, "Walk" by Pantera hits on the PA system as Mobius walks out onto the ramp with a cocky smile. The fans give off a great reaction as he starts to walk down the ramp to the ring. ]
Jackie Frazier: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is an Ambulance match, First, making his way out to the ring, weighting in at 250 pounds from The Rampart Distrit, Mobius!
JP: This is going to be one hell of away to follow that last match.... Who will walk away the Excess Champion?
Jackie Frazier: And his opponent, weighting in at 240 pounds from The Shadows, Ragonus!
[ "Heart of A Champion" hits, but instead of Ragonus walking out onto the ramp, his music just continues rolling through.]
JP: What the hells going on?
[ Maxx paces back and forth, as the cameras pulls out, revealing Ragonus standing behind motioning for him to turn around. The fans roar, and Mobius gets a confused expression, as he turns and Ragonus starts hammering on him with rights and lefts... He backs him into the ropes and sends him to the other side. Mobius comes off the ropes, as Ragonus hits him with a kick to the gut, followed by planting his head into the mat with a quick DDT. Rags then lifts up Mobius, and sends him through the middle ropes onto the outside below. ]
Sully: Revenge is a dish, best served on the concrete below...
JP: Stop that!!
[ Ragonus then rolls himself onto the outside of the ring, as he stomps down onto Mobius. He lifts him back up, but Mob hits him with a low blow!! He then gets up, and gives him an elbow to the head. He grabs a hold of Rags arm, and whips him into the steel steps, headfirst. Mobius then starts to look underneath the ring, as he pulls out a trashcan. He walks towards Ragonus, who hits a drop toe hold, bringing the challengers face down on top of the trashcan. Ragonus then lifts up the trashcan, and smacks it down across Mobius' back as he's on all fours. ]
JP: It looks like Ragonus wants to set the records straight tonight, By beating Mobius when it truly matters.
[Ragonus lifts up Mobius and goes to whip him into the steel post, but Mobius swings around and sends Ragonus into the steel post, as his lower back hits it... Mobius then runs at him with a head of steam, but Ragonus ducks and backdrops Mobius over the fan barricade into the first row, as his's back hits the cement. Ragonus then climbs over the barricade, and picks up Mobius and starts hammering on his head. He scoops him up, and slams him down onto the cement. Ragonus picks up Mobius again and starts to drag him through the crowd of screaming Mexican fans...]
JP: So much for the ring.
Sully: Where's the hell is this going to end up?
[ Ragonus throws Mobius right up against a door, and it bursts open, as they exit into a corridor backstage, where a small flight of steps are. Ragonus drags Mobius up the steps, and throws him right into a trashcan set off to the side... Mobius goes down, as Rags lifts up the garbage can. He yells for Mobius to get up, as he does so, and he slams the trashcan down over Mobius' head covering his upper body... Ragonus then grabs a fire extinguisher, as he hits the trashcan with it, and Mobius goes down. He manages to pull himself out of the trashcan, with the garbage bag still around him. Ragonus goes to slam the fire extinguisher over his head, but Mobius hits him with yet another low blow, causing him to drop the fire extinguisher. Mobius picks up the fire extinguisher, and hits Ragonus in the head with it, sending him down... Mobius starts hammering away on the head of Ragonus with some rights, as he lifts him to his feet. He gives him a knee to the gut, then throws him headfirst into a steel garage door, which warbles with the impact... Mobius then exits the screen, and comes back, with a choke collar... ]
Sully: What's Mobius thinking?
JP: I don't have a clue.
[ He puts the chain around the neck of Ragonus and pummels him with hard clubbing rights to the back. He takes the other end of the chain and clips it to a metal poll. Mobius places his boot on Rags' upper back and pulls back, starting to choke him as Ragonus gasps for air... He's choking the life out of Ragonus. Mobius finally let's go, as a sputtering Ragonus holds the collar, pulling it from around his neck... ]
JP: Mobius sure means business, he just nearly choked Ragonus out cold.
[ Now Mobius shouts at him to get up, as he picks up Rags, he sets him up for a suplex, but Ragonus reverses and suplexes Mobius onto the concrete! Ragonus gets to his feet, and lifts up Mobius. He takes him back over to the steps, as he scoops him up, and slams him down at the top of the steps, shoving him with his boot as Mobius rolls down the steps. Mobius then staggers to his feet, as Ragonus jumps from the top of the steps and hits a double axe-handle to the head of Mobius, sending him staggering back through the door in which they came through back out into the crowd... Ragonus grabs Mobius by the head, and runs forward, tossing him back over the fan barricade onto the outside mat. Ragonus climbs back over, and lifts up Mobius. He tosses him up the ramp a bit. Mobius lays on his back as he kicks Ragonus, forcing him back for a moment. But Ragonus slams his right hand into the face of Mob.. Ragonus picks Mobius up and puts him onto his shoulder, and walks to the top of the ramp, near the ambulance, which looks to be in as much disrepair as the wrestlers... ]
JP: No, he won't, do that!!!
[ He starts to spin Mobius in the air and finally releases his grip a bit and slams Mobius face first into the Ambulance. Mobius rolls onto his back. His forehead is bleeding. Ragonus picks him up by the head. He then throws him through the curtains leading to the ramp, and into the back stage. He follows as the camera catches up with them... ]
JP: We are off again.
[ Ragonus has a hold of Mobius by the head. Mob is on his knees as Rags slams his elbow onto his bleeding forehead. Mobius falls back, and Ragonus walks to the side of the hallway over to a table... He tips the table up scattering shit everywhere... He closes its legs and picks it up and walks over to a double door. Ragonus kicks the door open, grabs the table and walks down a flight of stairs and sets it up... ]
JP: It looks like Ragonus has a plan.
[ Rags looks behind the door and grabs a hold of a small ladder he throws it to the ground. Then walks back to Mobius, who is still down... He grabs a hold of him by the hair and throws him through the door... He picks Mobius up and sets him up for a DDT but Mobius counters and grabs a hold of Rags by the belly and walks closer to the edge of the steps... He flings Ragonus over his head like a belly-to-belly but lets go, sending Ragonus flying in the air straight through the table, which splinters into a bajillion pieeces....]
Sully: Holy sh..
JP: ...
[ Mobius stands at the top of the stairs and looks down to Ragonus... He then starts to walks down the stairs... He picks Rags up and throws him down another flight of stairs. The camera follows on as it seems now they are in the parking lot... Mobius drags Ragonus over to a car, and places him on top of it... Mobius opens the car door up and gets into the driver's seat. He reaches under the seat and pulls out a key and starts the car up....]
Sully: He's robbing the car.
JP: Sully, it's his car. How do you think he got the key?
[ Mobius starts to drive out... He drives down to the over end of the car park, and stops. The camera is right behind the car as not far in front of the car is a brick wall. Mobius revs up the engine and puts his foot down as the back wheels start to smoke, suddenly the car just zooms forward. Heading straight at the wall... ]
Sully: Mother of god he's going to kill Ragonus!!
[ Mobius hits the wall... The fans in the arena are dumbfounded... The car smashes and crumples deploying the airbag, knocking Mobius out cold... Paramedics and staff are all screaming in the back, and the ambulance from the ramp lights up, and begins to move... Ragonus had hit the ground mere seconds before impact, and is pulling the door off the car, so EMTs' can remove the dazed Mobius onto a stretcher... Ragonus lets the medic boys do their work, and starts to walk off camera... They load Mobius into the ambulance, and clunk the metal door shut, but all start screaming and running from the vehicle, as the backup lights come on... ]
Sully: What the?
JP: Oh My God!!!
[ The ambulance slams the totaled rental, and Mobius is flipped, still attached to the stretcher, inside... The ambulance is then moved forward, as Ragonus is seen driving it out of the back, and away from the arena, with a smile on his face, and some revenge on his mind... ]
JP: That was one hell of a match Sully....I can't believe that Mobius went to such lengths to injure the Excess Champion!
Sully: He made a stupid mistake getting a motor vehicle involved in this match, He could of got seriously hurt...
JP: He knew the risks, but he seemed to be willing to risk it all, for a shot at the NLR gold... We'll update you on his condition at next weeks Hysteria!!!
[ The replay, showing Mobius ramming the car into the wall is shown about 3 more times, definately driving home the point, and the announcers are pretty silent about it all, save for the details... Every time the car smashes the wall, the Mexican fans go nuts, as in Mexico, one crazy gringo has won the fans heart... The sound of "Faint" from Linkin Park hits over the P.A system, When the lyrics "I am, A little bit of loneliness" a lot of pyros are launched. Then durring the lyrics "I am, What I want you to want" come on, out comes HSL As he makes his way down the ramp way to a chorus of boos... As Heero gets to the outside of the ring he stops and looks around for a few seconds... Then he slides into the ring and heads up to the ladder and raises his hands up for a bit and then climbs off the tower. Then he looks at the crowd, and give out the "west side" sign...
"How We Do" by The Game takes over the PA system, and the crowd gives a mixed reaction to the music... White pyros explode throughout the stage leaving a light fog, and a white wall of pyro slams up from the stage. The wall drops and comes back up in an explosion as Gunman Stingers six foot, two inch frame, is hurtled into the air. He lands in a crouched position, smiling as he looks up toward the ring. He stands and stretches the fabric of his wrestling gear. His black boots shine in the arena lights as he quickly makes his way down to the ring, seemingly running in time with the song. He stops to yell at a few bewildered fans, and then hops up onto the apron. He makes it into his corner, and both opponents lock eyes... ]
Jackie Frazier: The following match-up is the Buried Alive Match, introducing first from Hollywood, California... Weighing in at 275 pounds... Gunman Stinger!!
And his opponent, representing WORLDWIDE ENTERTAINMENT WRESTLING, also from Hollywood, California... Weighing in at 270 pounds... Heero Suzuki Lee !!
JP: This match looks to be quite the...
Sully: Finally, we stick it where the WEW has had it coming for quite some time...
[ Both men are are mere inches apart as the refere explains the standardized rules for this match... Lee is eye-ing his mentor, Stinger bows to his student, and without warning, or reason, Lee suddenly slaps the taste right out of his masters mouth. ]
JP: Ohhh! He shouldn�t have done that!
Sully: Sweet jesus, Lee wants to be killed.
[ Stinger rubs his chin and Lee kicks him, sending him to the floor. He doesn�t follow up the attack though and merely walks back to his corner. Stinger rolls over holding his jaw, in his own corner, and the official for tonights match rings the bell starting things properly. ]
JP: Alot of animosity between teacher and student!
[ Stinger doesn�t come walking out of his corner, he runs... Lee runs out as well, and the wrestlers charge headlong at one another across the ring, only for Stinger to drop into a forward roll and Lee to jump over him and into his own... They get up in the opposite corners and stare at each other. The crowd applauds the display of athletiscm. Lee tugs his tights up a little more and circles the ring. They lockup and Lee turns out of it with a wrist lock on his Master. He twists and Stinger gives a yelp of pain... Lee twists again and Stinger lowers to a knee briefly, wincing. He holds the top rope and walks a few steps before using it to help him flip 360, and reverse the hold applying an armbar on the cocky youngster... Lee backs him against the ropes and goes to throw him off but Stinger drops down to a knee, dragging Lee by the arm... GMS places the arm on the mat and jumps up stamping on the hand before dropping back down into a fujiwara armbar. ]
JP: The Master knows his student...
[ Lee swings his legs and catches the head of Gunman who releases Lees' arm.... Heero tightens the headscissors and Stinger dares not move for a few moments with his neck in the students powerful vice like grip... He turns round, head still down in the legs so that Suzuki is on his back, then lifts himself up slowly, extending his legs into the air. He suddenly pops out of the head scissors and hits a standing senton onto Lee who was too slow in getting his knees up. HSL violently thrashes up, holding his ribs...
Stinger stands and lets Lee roll onto his stomach and start to get up before he drives the point of his elbow into the back of Lees' neck. He gets up and runs off the ropes coming back a full head of steam, only to stop, wave to the fans, and drop a simple knee to the back of Heeros neck... ]
JP: A knee drop is just as effective as some high risk offence...
[ GMS straddles the back of Lee and pulls him up by the hair, his hands gripping him by the chin as he stretches him in a camel clutch... The crowd is chanting for the NLR Superstar, and the WEW member reaches out franticly for the ropes... He reaches the ropes and GMS hops through the ropes to the outside... He drags Lees head over the middle rope and pulls down on it choking the student who thrashes franticly... GMS starts digging from under the ring, and Lee rolls off the rope clutching his throat... GMS riles up the crowd before rolling back in and stalking Lee with a shovel... Lee pulls himself up in the corner and turns as GMS comes in with the shovel to the jaw, but its blocked... Lee retaliates with some stiff kicks to the midriff and thighs, knotting the muscles up.... Stinger retaliates though with an eye watering chop across the chest with the shovel head, only to get a jump spinning side kick into the gut... Lee then hooks him up and picks him into the air before delivering a picture perfect brain buster which causes GMS' body to involuntarily spasm for a moment. After the already shown brutal car wreck, the tense crowd gasps of worry, as GMS lands awkwardly, and is bridged on his neck. Lee looks emotionless at the referee then drags Gunman by the legs closer to the corner tower and climbs up it... He leaps off with a corkscrew moonsault. Only there is no soft landing for the Outsider.... Rather, the knees of GMS, instinctively are raised to catch him... ]
JP: Oh he could have a broken rib after that!
Sully: He hit with some velocity!
[ He may of hit hard, but despite the pain he has enough ooomph to get up slowly... GMS is out of the ring, and walks back near the hole that is surrounded by mounds and mounds of dirt... Lee follows suit... They trade blows, and Lee gets the better, throwing GMS into the dirt mound... Stinger staggers to his feet and Lee runs at him and hits him with a running crossbody. GMS falls down into the pit, with Lee!!! ]
JP: Oh dear! They both landed hard!!
Sully: You know... We could just bury them both, and be done with it, period... Think Harlum would send us a check?
JP: Would you stop that?!
[ In the pit, Lee is able to get up first. He zero�s in on GMS' back and rams him into the side of the dirt, and delivers a side slam to the bottom of the hole.... GMS is brought up but knees Lee and plants a DDT into the bottom of the hole... The two wrestlers laying there for several moments, not moving... Lee holding his head, GMS just getting his wind back and wincing a little at his back... Lee gets up first, and claws himself from the crypt... He walks over to a wheelbarrow, and comes back out wielding a second shovel... ]
Sully: Haha! Genius!!
JP: You're just not even funny. And this picture won�t be funny if something doesn�t happen quick!
[ Lee is getting extraordinary heat as he walks back over to the hole... Stinger is back on his feet, and tries to crawl out of the hole, but can do nothing as he takes a shot right to the head... He falls back, on his back... Blood beginning to flow from a gnarly cut on his head... Lee stands over him with the shovel and looking at the tombstone at the top of the mound... He walks up to it, and topples it down into the hole, crushing and pinning Gunman Stinger in the hole... ]
JP: No, not like this! Gunman Stinger isn�t moving�
Sully: And here comes the wheelbarrow!!! Into the hole!!! I can�t believe it, Heero Suzuki Lee Won!!
[ The crowd doesn�t like the finish one bit, and lets the WEW wrestler know it by booing him, practically drowning out his theme... The voice of Jackie Frazier coming over the Speakers. ]
Jackie Frazier: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this match.. Heero Suzuki Lee!!
[ Lee gets up, knowing satisfaction that he just knocked off his one-time mentor... A benchmark if there ever was one for a future WEW legend to prove himself against... He demands the referee raise his arm and the ref does it... A drink is thrown from the crowd and bounces off his other arm, as the replay is shown, followed by an ad for the upcoming NLR-ShopZone... When we return, more bottles of vaseline will be opened at one time, than any other in history.... ]
Sully: Excuse me John, You need to be quiet, it's time for the Main Event!!!
JP: This isn't the...
Sully: Shhhhh!!!
[ "Judith" by A Perfect Circle begins to play, as Amy Ritter walks out from behind the curtain, looking completely appalled to be in Mexico, and even worse, an NLR taping... She waits for the crowd to stop booing her, as she has a mic, and looks to want to be getting something off her chest... The crowd begins to boo even louder, but it turns to cheers as Ritter throws the microphone down on the floor and makes her way towards the ring.... She walks up the stairs and onto the ring apron, and makes her way through the ropes...
The lights in the arena dim slightly... The starting riffs of Metallica's "Master of Puppets" play over the loudspeakers... The raven-haired beauty, Sinn walks down the rampway, looking around the arena with a million-dollar smile on her face. And causing more than one of Mexicos wrestling fans to have to sit down, lest he poke the guy in front of him... The "Staff" Assistant of the NLR, Sinnocence, has appeared finally... She stops for a moment, looking at Ritter, and licks her lips, but Ritter pounces at her and hiptosses her over the top rope, and into the ring, as Sinn hits the mat holding her back and the crowd errupts with a chorus of boos.... ]
JP: Ouch....
[ Ritter, wasting no time, pulls her adversary up by the hair, as she taunts her for a few seconds before charging towards the other side of the ring whilst holding onto Sinn�s hair... Suddenly, Sinn slams Amy with a bulldog as at ringside, Sully begins to clap... ]
Sully: Start rolling around on the floor girls!
JP: Calm yourself, I hate it when you do this...
[ Sinn lift�s Amy Ritter to her feet once again only to slap her in the face... Ritter then charges, knocking Sinn into the ropes. Amy Ritter then begins to choke Sinn on the bottom rope, as the referee begins to enforce a 5 count as he yells for Amy Ritter to stop... ]
JP: Ritter really has a lot of built up anger towards Sinn due to Sinns past dealings in W3... However, this is not going to be easy...
[ Amy Ritter manages to restrain herself as the referee puts himself between the two women.... Sinn manages to pull herself up using the ropes and tries to take a breather in the corner... Out of the corner of her eye, she sees Amy has begun to charge at full speed! Sinn drops to the floor in a splits that garners "whoops" from the crowd, as Amy sends a shoulder straight into the ladder corner and into the ring post.... ]
JP: That shoulder charge looks to be causing problems for Ritter. This could be the turning point right here!
[ Ritter clutches her shoulder before she�s caught off guard and next thing you know, Sinn is tossing her into the air courtesy of a neat belly to back suplex. Sinn nods triumphantly as she races over to the turnbuckle and begins her ascent to the top... ]
JP: This "Angel" is going to fly!
[ Sinn leaps off the top rope spectacularly just as Ritter is trying to move... Amy rolls out of the way as the Pride and Joy of the NLR smashes her face against the mat, killing all of her momentum... Ritter looks across at Sinn, but she too is motionless as both women lie face down on the mat as the referee begins to bang on the mat... 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Ritter manages to regain her feet, then Sinn. The two girls begin a slap fest as the crowd screams �Woo� with every chop to the face.... Suddenly, Ritter gains the upper hand as Sinn backs away... It�s too late, as Ritter sends Sinn into the ropes and catches her with a dropkick to the jaw upon her return... ]
JP: Fantastic athleticism there!
Sully: And we got a great shot of her legs!
[ Ritter drags Sinns' body off the mat as the crowd roars in anticipation for what�s going to happen next.... But she DDT�s Sinn to the mat and begins to stomp onto her chest... Sinn rolls, and tries to rise... Amidst the assault, she climbs to her feet and with speed and grabs hold of Ritters hair trying to drag her to the floor, but Ritter blocks it, and Sinn hoists herl into the air and power bombs her... Off comes the top of Ritter, and the crowd goes nuts!!!! Amy rolls and ties up Sinn, and gets up, stomping her in the gut... Sin, sucking air, slowly rises, and turns around, only to be caught by Ritter, who uses the ropes for a fierce bulldog take down... The short skirt of Sinn is now stripped, and the beauty is wearing a camo'd thong... The fans errupt again, and this time, they don't let up... They begin stomping the ground in unison, and will continue to do so until the end of the match.... The camera pans to Sullys face, which in all the years of the "biz" has never been so in awe...
Sinn gets up, as Ritter is pointing, making fun, but Sinn poses for the stomping crowd... A fustrated Ritter charges in, and the to women begin tussling back and forth, rolling around on the mat... In the end it's Sinn that rises with missing clothing... Amy Ritters missing clothing... The bell sounds and Amy looks angry, and horrified... The "too uptight" star rolls out of the ring, using her arms to cover herself, and the boos signify that the Mexican fans are not pleased with the action... It changes in a second though, as in the ring, Sinn begins parading around to the cat calling from the fans... She decides since Amy was such a prude, that the fans in need get their pesos worth... She goes to remove her top, and turns her back to the camera, and the fans go silent... 1... 2... 3 HOOOORAH!!!! Sinn has a "Wardrobe malfunction" and pops it back under the almost absent top quickly, only slightly blushing, and Sully falls back in his chair, all you hear is him say "Damn" and then Static, while Sinn continues to give the fans a true NLR "Wet Dream".... ]
Sully: Um... Maybe I should get in there and help her out.
JP: You stay right where you are....
Sully: Pfffft....
JP: There�s still a hell of a lot more to come folks, so stay tuned and we�ll bring you more action, Once Upon a Time... In Mexico....
Sully: You think the rumors are true about her and McCoy? 'Cause if not, she may need a rub down after a match like that...
JP: Oh Brother...
[ We take you to a small advertisement advertising NLRs' SCOTTY HEART ERA, on DVD... ]
JP: Folks... Never... Never will you get to see a Pay-Per-View of this magnitude in your lifetime again!!!! Never will you...
[ "Larger Than Life" suddenly comes blaring throughout the arena, interupting JP... The crowd blows up and goes into a storm! Everyone in the arena is cheering for Troy as he strolls out onto the entrance way looking to be ready this evening... He begins to walk down the ramp, playing to the fans on his way down. ]
Jackie Frazier: Coming to the ring, at this time... Troy Knight!!!
[ Troy walks down the aisle, and to the ring apron... He leaps up onto the ring and has the ring announcer hold up the second rope as he slides through it. He gets on the turnbuckles and poses for the crowd... Then the lights dim in the arena as "Heart of Asia" by Watergate blasts out over the PA system. A mixture of boo's and cheers goes up from the fans as Naz makes his way out from under the NLR-tron and raises his arms... ]
Jackie Frazier: His opponent... Coming to the ring at this time, Naz!!!
[ Naz walks down the ramp paying no attention to the fans... He enters the ring, and walks right up to the awating Knight... The two stare into each other's eyes...
DING. DING. DING.
Naz quickly tackles Knight to the ground, and unloads with powerful jabs. The ref attempts to get Naz off of Knight.... Troy pushes the ref away, and gets off of Troy... Naz gets in the face of the ref, while Troy regains himself.... Naz turns back to Troy, and lifts him up by his hair.... The Bengali Tiger rakes the eyes of Knight, and lets Troy stumble away, rubbing his eyes... ]
JP: Very cheap shot by Naz...
Sully: Yeah, but very effective. I mean, look at Troy... He doesn't even know where Naz is...
[ Naz flashes an evil grin, as he mocks the crowd... The crowd responds with boos upon boos.... He turns back to Knight, and waits for him to get back up.... Troy does, and here comes Naz... Troy dodges a clothesline from Naz, and the miss sends Naz out of the ring...
Troy quickly rushes to the other side of the ring, and bounces off the ropes. He runs and jumps over the top ropes to land a flying tackle upon Naz... The crowd goes wild, as both men are lying on the cement ground, outside of the ring.]
JP: My God!! The full weight of Knight just landed on Naz and BOTH men are down!!
[ The ref counts, as both wrestlers are out of the ring...
JP: Knight looks a little out of it.
[ Naz stalks Troy... He grabs and tosses him into the ring... Knight slowly gets to his feet, while Naz climbs onto the apron and to the top ropes... Troy Knight turns around to face Naz, but is met with a missile dropkick by the Bengali Tiger... He quickly covers Troy...
Crowd: TroyBoy! TroyBoy! TroyBoy!
[ Naz gets up and looks at the crowd, and yells at them to shut up... He then begins to stomp on the chest of Troy, while Knight is still on the ground... The ref pushes Naz back, and starts to yell at him... Naz pushes the ref back a little... ]
Sully: Watch out Naz, don't want to get DQ'd.
JP: Hey, maybe that's his plan?
[ The ref warns Naz and then he walks over to Knight... Naz grabs Knight's legs, and drags him to the middle of the ring... He then attempts to put Troy into a Boston Crab... Troy however, pushes Naz away with the foot he got loose... Naz goes head first into the corner turnbuckle... Naz shakes his head, and turns around into a submission hold.... The crowd goes nuts, as Troy sends Naz to the mat and applies pressure to the neck of Naz... The crowd begins to stomp, and chant for Naz to tap... But Naz does not... ]
JP: Naz sure holding on, but for how long!?
[ Knight yells, as he pulls the neck of Naz back more... Suddenly, Naz reverses the lock, and rolls Troy into a pin...
JP: HOW CHEAP!
[ The crowd gets on their feet for Troy... Naz slowly gets him up to his feet, and picks Troy up. He sends Troy into the corner... He comes in with a shoulder charge, and spears all the way to the post, as Troy got the hell out of the way... He climbs up to the top turnbucklr, and launches the "rump thump" And the cover....
JP: He's done it!!! Troy Knight has Beaten the man who has tormented him for the past two months!!!
Sully: Great, now we'll NEVER hear the end of it...
JP: Troy Knight is truly a man amongst men!!!
Sully: No way in Hell, I'd watch THAT video!!!
1...
2...
3...
Knight is the first man to get up... He picks Naz up, and sends him into the steel guard rails, back first...
4...
5...
6...
Naz yells, as his back is bent over the railings... Troy quickly rushes over and attempts to land a flying clothesline... However, Naz ducks and this sends Troy into the crowd and chairs.... Naz rolls in and back out of the ring to restart the count.... He then jumps over the railings, and grabs Troy... He throws TroyBoy out of the crowd, and follows... Knight stumbles away from Naz, as he follows.... ]
1...
2..
KICKOUT!
The crowd gets behind Knight, and starts chanting his name... ]
1...
2..
KICKOUT!
Both wrestlers get up and run at each other. Knight picks Naz up, but Naz grabs the ref by his shirt, and pushes him away... This gives him time to land a low blow on Knight, and quickly gets to his feet... He grabs Troy, and puts him into a small package... ]
1...
2...
3.......
DING. DING. DING. ]
Jackie Frazier: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a Fatal Four
Way match, under elimination rules.. And is for the NLR Four Towers
Championship!!
[Inside the arena of Mexico City, the fans suddenly become loud with the
opening notes of "The Hearts Filthy Lesson" by David Bowie.. The main
reaction is one of constant boos, as the well known face of Tempest appears
at the top of the ramp. Tempest walks confidently down the ramp, ignoring
the fans on either side of him..]
Jackie Frazier: Introducing first.. From Boston.. Weighing in at 244lbs and
standing at 6'1".. He is "The Constrictor".. TEMPEST!!
[Tempest nears the ring, and wastes not time in sliding underneath the
bottom rope. Once inside, Tempest walks towards the nearest "Tower" and
quickly mounts it, throwing both taped fists high into the air. A bunch of
cameras flash, as the music fades out.. And suddenly cheers accompany the
sound of "Attack" by 30 Seconds to Mars! The excited form of Kyle Bauer
bounces out onto the stage, smiling confidently and throwing his hands up in
the air. Bauer walks to either side of the stage, taking in the fans
appreciation..]
Jackie Frazier: From St. Louis.. Weighing in at 175lbs and standing at
5'4".. The American Luchadore.. KYLE BAUER!!!
[Bauer struts down the ramp, not taking notice of Tempest, who is bouncing
against the ropes.. Kyle walks up the steel steps, smiling out to the crowd,
before turning and jumping over the top rope. Once inside the ring, Bauer
gets up in the face of Tempest, both men jawing away rapidly.. "Solsbury
Hill" by Peter Gabriel kicks into the PA system, interrupting both Tempest
and Bauer as they turn to stare up the ramp.. Bones makes his way out to a
mixed reaction, mostly jeers than cheers..]
Jackie Frazier: From Columbus, Ohio.. Weighing 170lbs and standing at 5'6"..
DAVID "BONES" McCOY!!!
[Bones bolts down to the ring, slides under the ropes and immediately starts
the attack! He throws some hard punches into both Tempest and Bauer, backing
Bauer against the turnbuckle, after flooring Tempest with a chop against the
chest! The starting bell hasn't even rung, as "Liberate" by Disturbed hits
the speakers!! The crowd gets real loud with cheers, as the arena lights dim
and a red glow appears at the top ramp.. The white-haired, gaunt face of
Fear appears and the cheers get even louder..]
Jackie Frazier: And from London, England.. Weighing in at 245lbs and
standing at 6'4".. He is the NLR Four Towers Champion.. "The Demon Knight"..
FEAR!!!
[Fear walks slowly down the ramp, watching the silhouetted figures battle
inside the ring. Because of the dim-lighting, all three men are merely
shadows throwing wild punches. A wicked smile creeps across Fears face, as
he adjust the Championship around his waist, and nears the ring. The house
lights reappear, as Fear hands his Four Towers belt to the timekeeper, and
prepares to step inside the ring. Both Tempest and Bones are busy taking it
to Kyle Bauer, backing him against the 'buckle and kicking him roughly in
the gut. Bauer drops down to the mat, resting back against the lowest
turnbuckle as he recieves boot after boot. The crowd boo both men, and
eagerly await Fear to dive into action..]
JP: Fear using his mind instead of his heart, and waiting for an opening to
come in and strike with
force!
Sully: What are you talking about? Fear's just afraid of Bones and Tempest!!
JP: He's the Champion for a reason, Sully..
Sully: Yeah, well after tonight, I doubt he's gonna be able to use that
excuse!
[Fear finally slides under the ropes, and viscously lunges across the ring
at Tempest! He takes the man down to the mat with a hard-hitting Spear, and
follows up with some hard fists to the face! Bones turns to see this, but
decides against helping out Tempest.. Instead he turns back to Bauer, but is
caught off guard with a flurry of punches by the American Luchadore! The
crowd cheer along with Bauer, as he battles back and forth with Bones,
before nailing a perfect Arm Drag.. Bones is back up, but taken down with
another Arm Drag.. The third time he stands, Kyle Bauer nails a flashy
DropSault, causing the fans to cheer loudly! Kyle gets to his feet, and
holds his hands up in a cocky mannor, but is caught off guard with a sharp
forearm to the back.. Fear nails a few more, doubling Bauer over, before
picking him up and throwing him across the ring with a Fallaway Slam!]
Sully: Fear easily nailing Bauer with the Fallaway Slam!
JP: Kyle is the smallest man inside the ring tonight, and he's gonna have to
fight hard to win this one..
[Bauer manages to get to his feet, but is met with a quick clothesline that
sends him straight to the outside! Fear yells out at the fallen Bauer, and
turns around right into a blatant rake to the eyes by Tempest.. The
Constrictor takes hold of the arm of the blinded Fear, and delivers a Short
Arm Clothesline that sends The Demon Knight straight down to the canvas!
Fear gets on all fours, as Bones slides into action and nods to Tempest..
Both men appear to have an understanding, as they each take an arm of Fear..
Whipping him against the ropes, they take him off his feet with a Double
Back Elbow, making Fear's body almost flip in mid-air with the impact! The
Demon Knight is peeled off the mat by both men, and they take turns in
throwing right-fists into the Four Towers Champion.. He remains standing, as
the crowd chant along with each devastating blow, but they are suddenly
interrupted by the American Luchadore flying through the air!! Kyle Bauer
dives from the top with a Missile Dropkick that sends Bones flying outside
the ring! Tempest locks Fear in a stiff headlock, ignoring his fallen
"partner" and keeps an eye on Bauer.. Kyle gets to his feet, looking
impressed with his high-flying move, and turns around just to see Fear
reverse the headlock into a High Angle Backdrop!]
JP: Listen to that echo!
Sully: Ooooh, Tempest is going to feel that in the morning!
[Tempest arches his back in pain, as he lands awkwardly against the canvas..
And Fear stands up to come face to face with Kyle Bauer. The cocky Bauer
doesn't stand down to the much taller Fear, looking up with an arrogance
like no other. They jaw away, and finally Fear throws a right fist, and the
brawl is on!! The crowd cheer like wild, as both Bauer and Fear go back and
forth with punches, neither man getting the upper hand.. After a few tense
moments, Fear gains the advantage and backs Bauer into the ropes.. He whips
him across the ring, and Bauer ducks a clothesline, rebounds back with a
Hurricanrana, but Fear reverses it into a sloppy Powerbomb!! The ring shakes
with the impact, and Fear lazily guys for the cover.. The official slides
into position.. One..Two-Broken by Bones and Tempest! Both men stomp the
fallen Bauer and Fear, relentlessly throwing in the boots.. Until Bones
throws Bauer to the mat and goes for the cover.. Only to have Tempest rip
him off, and hook the leg himself! After two counts, Bones tears Tempest up
to his feet, and slaps him across the face! The General yells something out,
as Tempest rubs his cheek.. And snaps back with some furious right fists by
The Constrictor!!]
JP: Well, that little alignment didn't last long!
Sully: Only one man can win this match, JP!
[Tempest nails Bones with a rough Body Slam, and finds his hands full as
Fear clubs him in the spine! Fear catches Tempest off guard with a bridging
German Suplex, and holds in for the pin.. One..Two-Broken by Kyle Bauer!!
Bauer stomps against the ribs of Fear, but is caught off guard with a Cross
Body by Bones! Both men quickly get to their feet, Bauer catches a mid kick
by Bones, but finds his ear burning as the right foot of Bones slaps it with
a stunning Enziguri!! The crack echoes around the stands, and the Mexican
crowd "ooooooh" with the noise.. Bauer drops like a plank of wood, face
first into the canvas, not seeing The Four Towers Champion jump over his
body and go after Bones.. Fear clothesline his opponent over the ropes, and
both men tumble to the outside. Inside the ring, Tempest is gathering his
bearings.. As is Kyle Bauer, but it's The Constrictor who gets up first.. He
peels Bauer from the mat, only to be met with a knee to the gut.. And a
swift DDT! Bauer hooks the leg for the pinfall.. One..Kick-out with
authority! Tempest almost beats Bauer to his feet, and fires away some right
hands that send the American Luchadore reeling.. Tempest on fire now as he
whips Bauer across the ring, and nails a huge Sidewalk Slam!! Instantly,
Tempest rolls straight into an Ankle Lock, causing Kyle Bauer to scream out
in pain!]
JP: Tempest just coming out of nowhere with this crazed action!
Sully: He's a dynamo, JP, no denying that!
[Tempest holds in the lock, his eyes wide with passion, as he stares down at
the screaming Bauer.. Kyle struggles for the near ropes, reaching his hand
out.. Fear and Bones are busy battling outside the ring, and havent noticed
the action, as Bauer continues to stretch for the ropes. The Mexican fans
cheer him on, chanting his name and clapping their hands in support.. Kyle
Bauer fights the pressure and edges within inches reach of the ropes.. But
Tempest takes three strides back, clenching that Ankle Lock in even tighter!
The crowd let out a sigh, as Tempest yells out for Bauer to tap, and within
seconds, Bauer has no choice but to slam his hand against the mat! The
official calls for the bell, and desperately tries to pry Tempest off Kyle's
leg..]
Jackie Frazier: The first man eliminated from this match via submission..
Kyle Bauer!
JP: Well, how about that?! I didn't see that one coming, Sully!
Sully: Tempest is a man on a mission, baby!
[Tempest finally releases the hold, tossing Bauers leg away from him and
jumping to his feet.. His wild eyes look outside the ring to find Bones on
the cold floor, clutching his ribs.. And The Demon Knight, Fear, diving off
the turnbuckle with a high-flying Moonsault! The crowd roar as Fear nails it
perfectly, the impact brutal on both men! The long drop to the outside floor
causes Fear and Bones to both hold their aching bodies.. The camera focuses
back on Tempest, who now slides outside the ring, and looks upon the
wreckage. His attention is suddenly averted by a ringside fan, and he begins
jawing away with a local Mexican, threatening to smack him across the face!
The crowd boo Tempest relentlessly, and the NLR official tries to get order
back in the match, getting between Tempest and the ringside fans.. Tempest
is suddenly caught off guard by a battling Fear, who throws some hard
forearms into Tempest's back! He crashes against the barrier, hitting the
floor, and Fear delivers some hard-hitting boots much to the fans delight!
They slap Fear's back, cheering him on as he nails boot after boot into
Tempest's mid section..]
JP: Fear is not gonna go down without a fight, tonight..
Sully: Well, he needs to keep his eyes on both opponents, JP.. Cause it
looks like he's about to taste the floor himself!
[At that moment, Fear finds himself hitting the ground with a brutal Russian
Leg Sweep by Bones! He grabs the back of his skull, but is quickly peeled
off the floor by Bones, and thrown lazily into the ringpost! Fear's head
crashes against the steel, and he flies off awkwardly.. Bones turns his
attention to Tempest now, ripping him to his feet, and whipping him against
the ring apron. Tempest arches his back, and yells out in pain, but is met
with some elbows to the face by Bones! Bones slides the Constrictor into the
ring, and quickly follows.. Bringing Tempest to his feet, and nailing a
Hiptoss. He goes for the quick cover.. One..Two-Kick-Out! Tempest finds his
face being slapped by Bones, but soon the General gets up and stares out
into the sea of fans.. They boo David McCoy, but soon find themselves
cheering as Fear slides under the ropes on the other side of the ring! Bones
hasn't noticed him yet, and turns around to be greeted with a beautifully
delivered Tornado DDT! Bones head bounces off the mat, and Fear jumps to his
feet at the same time Tempest gets up.. The Constrictor runs at Fear, but
Fear catches the back of the head, and guides Tempest over the top rope and
to the outside! Tempest crashes into the floor, and Fear turns to face the
rising Bones.. Still slightly dazed by the last move, Bones is caught off
guard with a quick kick to the gut. Fear calls out to the crowd, getting a
large cheer in return as he throws Bones down into position for "Salvation's
Gift"!!]
JP: It could be good night for David McCoy right here, fans!
Sully: I love this move, JP!!
[Fear dives over and perfectly executes a Flipping Piledriver, spiking
Bones' head into the canvas! The crowd cheer with the delivery of
"Salvation's Gift" and Fear wastes no time in going down for the cover.. The
referee slides into position.. One.. Two.. Three!! Fear rolls off Bones
body, and gets to all fours..]
Jackie Frazier: The second man eliminated from this match via pinfall..
DAVID "BONES" McCOY!
[Fear gets to his feet, and turns his gaze outside the ring.. Tempest glares
back at Fear, holding his hands in front of his face and sarcastically
applauding Fear's effort. The Demon Knight does nothing but smile
confidently, and hold his hands up in the "Come On!" motion.. The crowd get
behind Fear and start up a chant, that catches on around the entire arena..
Tempest paces outside the ring, before sliding under the ropes, and running
into battle! Both men meet with some crazy fists, back and forth they go,
until Fear backs Tempest against the turnbuckle, and slaps the skin off his
chest!! One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Five.. Six times Fear chops Tempest's
chest, as the crowd "Wooooo!" along with every single one! Tempest screams
out in pain, but finds some energy and delivers some hard elbows to Fears
skull.. Fear reels back after a few of them, and stumbles around right into
an Irish Whip against the ropes. He runs back, ducks a clothesline, and
both men connect with a brutal Double Clothesline that sends each to the
mat! They lay there out cold, as the referee begins to count.. One.. Two..
Three.. Four.. Tempest begins to rise.. Five.. Six.. Fear gets to both
knees.. Seven.. Eight.. Both are almost to their feet now.. Nine.. Tempest
runs across the ring, and hits a huge Clothesline on Fear, sending him
straight back down! Tempest pulls him from the mat, but is met with a
forearm to the gut, closely followed by a quick Snap Suplex.. Both men get
to their feet, Tempest ducks a wild punch, and delivers a perfect Back
Drop!]
JP: Some fast and furious action here now!!
Sully: This match could go either way, JP! I cant wait to see who wins this
one!
[Fear rolls over, clutching his spine, but is quickly pulled up to his
feet.. Tempest chops against the chest of Fear, but finds himself off
balance with a sudden European Uppercut by The Demon Knight.. He fumbles
backwards, and Fear locks his arms in and attempts the German Suplex.. But
Tempest won't go over! Tempest fights his way out, flipping behind Fear and
hitting a swift Edge'O'Matic! Fear grabs the back of his head, and Tempest
jumps over and locks in the Ankle Lock! The crowd get loud, as Tempest
wrenches the ankle, flipping Fear onto his stomach.. The same move that took
Kyle Bauer out of the picture threatens to do the same to Fear, as he
screams out in pain! He reaches desperately for the ropes, grabbing his
white-blonde hair as Tempest tries to tear the foot from his body! The crowd
get behind Fear, chanting his name, as he struggles to crawl to the ropes..
Tempest finds himself being pulled towards them, but once within reach, just
like with Bauer, The Constrictor take three or four large strides back to
the centre of the ring! Fear screams out in further agony, almost ripping
the hair out of his head as he refuses to quit!]
JP: He's not going to give up the Four Towers Championship, Sully!! He just
won't do it!!
Sully: He's fighting with everything he's got, no doubt about that!
[The official is down next to the reddening face of Fear, asking if he
submits, but The Demon Knight screams out "No!".. Suddenly, Fear finds some
extra strength, rolls onto his back and kicks Tempest off of him! Tempest
gets sent across the ring, and Fear looks spent.. He lies on the canvas,
breathing deeply as the referee constantly checks on him. Tempest gets to
his feet, pushes the official out of the way, and tears Fear up to standing
position. The Demon Knight still looks exhausted as Tempest slaps his face,
and shouts for him to fight back.. Suddenly, Fear yells back in Tempest's
face and throws some hard punches right back!! They trade fists, as the
referee gets to his feet, and watches the two men go at it. The Mexican
crowd get behind Fear all the way, as he whips Tempest across the ring,
kicks him in the gut, and calls out once again for his finisher!! Every fan
gets to their feet, as The Demon Knight locks his arms around Tempest's
waist, and gets ready..]
JP: Could this be it, Sully!?!
Sully: Looks like its all over!
[Fear gets ready to jump, but Tempest catches him off guard with a huge Back
Body Drop! Fear flies through the air, and crashes to the canvas below..
Tempest turns his malicious stare to the fallen Fear, and the Demon Knight
gets to his feet.. Only to be met with a toe kick, and Tempest gets him in
position for the Epicentre!! Tempest is caught with elbows to the gut
however, and loses momentum, allowing Fear to quickly nail a viscous Throat
Thrust.. Out of nowhere, The Four Towers Champion grabs Tempest and delivers
a hard-hitting Sitout Backbreaker!! The crowd go crazy with cheers, as
almost certain victory is only seconds away..]
JP: The Martyr!!! It's all over now!!
Sully: Tempest getting laid out with The Martyr, this just may well be the
finishing touch!
[Both Fear and Tempest remain down on the mat.. Neither moving too much,
aside from the heavy breathing.. Slowly but surely, Fear crawls across the
ring.. His eyes are set on the prize, and the sound of thousands of Mexicans
screaming his name is enough drive.. The Demon Knight throws an arm across
the torso of Tempest, and the referee slides into position.. One.. Two..
Thre-Kick-out!!! The crowd almost cheer for the victory, but Tempest raises
the shoulder at the last mili-second!! Fear can barely believe it, as the
official holds up two fingers, and maks sure the match continues.. Fear
drags himself to his feet, trying hard to catch his breath, as does
Tempest.. Both men look as exhausted as ever, as they use the ropes to help
them up, and finally when they do.. The battle continues. Fear with a kick
to the gut, and almost goes to attempt Salvation's Gift again, but Tempest
quickly powers out, and swiftly double's Fear over with a backhand blow to
the gut! The crowd get to their feet, as Tempest throws the head of the Four
Towers Champion into a lock.. Jumps high in the air, and nails a dangerous
and violent DDT in the middle of the ring!! The neck of Fear almost breaks
as his head lands awkwardly into the mat, flipping his body over, and the
noise of the crowd get crazily loud!]
JP: No! The Epicentre! This has to be it!!
Sully: I think it's all over, JP!
[Fears body goes limp and his eyes close, as Tempest crawls on top of the
fallen Demon Knight.. The official gets into position for what could very
well be the last time tonight, and slaps his hand against the mat.. One..
Two.. Three!!! Tempest hears the roar, as his name is announced as the
winner of this brutal match!]
Jackie Frazier: Your winner and NEW NLR Four Towers Champion.. TEMPEST!!!
[Tempest sits up in the ring, holding his head in his hands, still obviously
hurting from the painful match. Fear still looks out of it, as the referee
retrieves the Championship belt and walks over to Tempest.. "The Hearts
Filthy Lesson" by David Bowie kicks into the speakers, as Tempest is handed
the belt, and he presses his forehead against the gold plates. The fans give
a mixture of hated boos, but appreciative cheers for the match they just
witnessed. Tempest gets to his feet, stumbling a bit, but clutches the
Championship close to his chest, as he stares out into the crowd..]
JP: Well, there you have it, folks.. A devastating and tough-fought match
here in Mexico City, but indeed only one man can walk out the winner!
Sully: And that mans Tempest, JP! He truly earned this belt, and we've got a
NEW Four Towers Champion! This is great!!
JP: Well, that DDT looks like it did some damage to Fear, we might just have
to get medical attention in the ring..
[ The cameras scan around the crowd, before the huge titantron kicks into
life.. We are treated to a video package, accompanied by the sounds of
Metallicas "Some Kind of Monster". With the calm opening notes, deep red
words flash on the screen..]
..A Rivalry For the Ages..
..Two Men..
..One Championship..
..The History Has Already Been Written..
..The Future Will Be A Nightmare..
Suddenly, the heavier riff kicks in, and a detailed history hits our
screens! The very first image that comes through, is from many months ago..
The MWF logo appears at the lower left hand side of the screen, as we see
The Grudge with dark hair, not nearly as long as it is now.. He holds up the
MWF Xtreme Championship, a proud look on his face. The MWF promising
newcomer, Leandro, answers his open challenge.. Sudden, sharp images of the
brutal match they both endured lights up our eyes, with one last shot of The
Beast holding up the MWF Xtreme Championship, roaring to the crowd! The
screen fades to black, before The Grudge's first appearance inside the NLR
meets with clips of Leandro capturing the Legacy Championship at Threshold..
The music continues, showing various shots of the insane rivalry between
these two.. The Beast clotheslining the handcuffed Grudge and Fear at the
13.06 Hysteria.. The Grudge viscously beating down Jimmy Pez when he was The
Homicidal Creeps "mystery opponent" on the 20th of June. The Grudge gets a
maniacal grin as he hits the Grudge Killer, and shatters Pez's skull with a
steel chair.
..The heavy riffs of Metallica change slightly, as we see the very next week
when both Leandro and The Grudge tied in a devastating Iron Man Match. Fear
announces the match a tie, as Grudge taps out and Leandro is disqualified..
Next clip is The Grudge submitting to the Torture Rack, right before Steven
Douglas nails El Mexicano Condena with a steel chair! The music completely
stops as The Beast delivers a skull-smashing chairshot that almost takes
Grudge out of wrestling permamently.. The music comes right back, as we see
The Grudge cunningly take out Ragonus and Fear in his quest to win the
Legacy Tournament. Clip of Leandro smashing the tequila bottle over Exodus'
head is shown, as is The Mexican Convict tossing Steven Douglas off the
ramp.. Two messages sent perfectly to The Grudge. As the music gets louder,
quick split-second shots are shown of both men exchanging punches,
overcoming security teams to get to eachother.. Battling other men to claw
their way to fight one another.. As the music fades out, we see Leandro
powerbombing The Grudge over the top-rope, and The Grudge blasting Leandro's
face with the steel-chair last week. He stands over the fallen, bloodied
body of El Mexicano Condena, looking into the blood-stained NLR Legacy
Championship, before we fade to darkness.. The red words meet the black
screen once again..]
"Once Upon A Time In Mexico"
[Inside the arena, the thousands of fans rumble with sheer excitement as the
steel lowers from the sky. Slowly edging closer to the battlefield, every
set of eyes watches the cell.. Gazes upon the barbed wire laced around the
sides and ladder posts of this violent structure. The blood will surely
spill tonight, the twisted mind of Ed Johnson has made sure of that.. And
these fans are loving it. The buzz from Mexico City drowns out any other
noise, as the cell stops firmly upon the cold floor. The stage is set, the
prison is locked.. The two prisoners are all that is needed now..]
JP: Once Upon A Time in Mexico has reached its pinnacle, ladies and
gentlemen!
Sully: The Main Event is here, and its time for the new Champion to be
crowned!!
JP: The carnage, the destruction that awaits will surely be nothing short of
a bloodbath.. Both the challenger and the Champion are not leaving here
without some battle-scars, I can assure you!
Sully: It's gonna be great! And you know who I've got my money on, JP!
JP: Well, you may very well lose that cash, Sully.. El Mexicano Condena has
proved his dominance inside the NLR ropes many times, and I have no doubt
that tonight is going to be no different.. The Grudge may have bitten off
more than he can chew when signing for this match!
Sully: You just keep your eyes on that cell, and watch The Homicidal Creep
walk outta Mexico with the Legacy Championship!
[Without any warning "More Than Human" by Rob Zombie hits the speakers, and
the crowd get real loud. The stage lights dim, and a mass of white fog leaks
out underneath the huge screen.. Before The Rat Bastard himself steps
through the clouds, breathing smoke out through his leather mask. Gutter Rat
heads down the ramp, staring at the lowered cell and you can just tell his
lips are curled into a wicked smile. The ringside fans try to touch Gutter
Rat, as he climbs up the steel steps, the cell door being opened by an NLR
official..]
Jackie Frazier: Hailing from Sin City.. He is your Special Guest referee for
tonight's Main Event.. GUTTER RAT!!
JP: It's under way...
Sully: If you are squeemish, tune out now
[The Rat Bastard climbs through the ropes, and paces inside the ring.
Looking out into the mass of Mexican fans, from underneath his mask, he
tosses back his long dark hair. Gutter Rat leans back against the far ropes,
clutching his taped fingers onto the cell behind him, as he stares up the
rampway.. The camera switches to Jackie Frazier, standing on the outside of
the caged ring with a mic in hand. He waits for the noise to die down, but
gives up after a short while.. His trademark voice booms out across the
stands..]
Jackie Frazier: The following match is the Main Event and is for the NLR
Legacy Championship!
[The sound of our announcers voice is shadowed by the blaring of "Anarchy"
by Kmfdm.. The fans in Mexico City erupt in waves upon waves of boos and
jeers. They shower down hatred as The number one contender, The Grudge,
walks calmly out onto the stage. A malicious smile voluntarily crossing his
lips, as he glares around the sea of fans. The Grudge turns his eyes to the
massive, intimidating cell before him and walks down the ramp, full of
determination. The Homicidal Creep doesn't even notice the fans cursing his
name, holding obscene hand gestures only a foot away
from his face. ]
Jackie Frazier: From Los Angeles, California.. Standing at 6'4" and weighing
235lbs.. "The Homicidal Creep".. THE GRUDGE!!!
[The Grudge approaces the cell and rocks his head back, staring up towards
the top.. He takes a few seconds to take in the huge structure, still
ignoring the many boos from the crowd. The Grudge slowly walks around the
outside of the cell, stopping as a ringside fan threatens to jump the rail
and attack The Grudge.. The Homicidal Creep gives a wicked chuckle, flipping
the Mexican fan off, and turns towards the cage door. The NLR official opens
the cell door and The Grudge doesn't hesitate to walk inside.. Once he
climbs through the ropes, his music begins to fade away, and he looks
towards Gutter Rat. The Special Guest Referee does nothing but remain in his
position, looking out from underneath the leather. The Grudge eyes him
cautiously, keeping his distance, and trying to ingore the sound of the
fans..The face of The Grudge turns slowly towards the ramp..]
Jackie Frazier: From Tijuana, Mexico..
[The Mexican fans give a deafening roar, as all cameras point towards the
entranceway.. The arena lights suddenly change to shades of red, white and
green, showering the crowd in the colours of their homeland flag]
Jackie Frazier: Standing at 7'2" and weighing 418lbs.. The NLR Legacy
Champion.. "El Mexicano Condena".. LEANDRO!!!
[The catchy opening notes of "Cancion Del Mariachi" instantly play through
the speakers, exciting the fans even further! The Spanish guitars continue,
the beat pulsing through the crowd, as a small, figure walks out onto the
stage.. The voice of The Beast, Jimmy Pez, holds his hands up receiving a
convincing cheer as he turns his head towards his client.. Towering out from
the back, The Mexican Convict storms out onto the stage, roaring like the
savage animal he is! His massive tattooed arms held up high, as Leandro
stares around the stands.. The Mexican fans rise from their seats, and cheer
wildly for The Beast. His usual black prison uniform, with ripped off
sleeves, hides Leandro's hulking, inked chest.. The NLR Legacy Championship
hangs over his left shoulder, and a Mexican flag is draped proudly over his
right shoulder. The Mexican Convict slowly walks down towards the ring, as
Jimmy Pez slaps hands with the eager fans along the ramp. Leandro focuses
those crazed, bloodshot eyes upon The Grudge, as he nears the deadly cell..]
JP: Well, will you just listen to this reaction??
Sully: I don't think I've ever heard fans this loud, JP, and thats saying
something!
[Leandro's huge frame towers around the ring, as he turns his attention away
from The Grudge and the Rat Bastard.. And turns to acknowledge his people.
The Mexicans go absolutely crazy for The Beast, as we hear a surge of
deafening "LEANDRO! LEANDRO!" chants erupt. The Mexican Convict throws his
claws down onto the ringside barrier, and lets out a savage roar into the
crowd, the fans that are close enough grabbing The Beast! Jimmy Pez smiles a
weasel like grin, clapping on his client enthusiastically, as Leandro holds
up the Mexican flag and Championship belt proudly.. The Grudge paces inside
the ring, his eyes darting between Gutter Rat and Leandro. It is not long
before The Beast walks up the ring steps, steps inside the brutal cell and
stares into The Grudge..]
Sully: This is intense!! I can't wait for the fists to fly, JP!!
JP: Undeniably the biggest match the NLR has seen to date, is about to take
place, fans! This is going to be as rough, as brutal and downright
bloodthirsty as it gets!!
[Gutter Rat still remains leaning back against the far cell wall, as he nods
for the outside NLR officials to lock up the door. A rumble from the crowd
takes over, as Leandro's music fades out, and both competitors size
eachother up.. Meeting in the centre of the ring, The Homicidal Creep and
The Legacy Champion talk trash up close and personal. The Grudge staring
into Leandro's scarred face without any sign of fear, The Beast muttering in
Spanish furiously. Gutter Rat gives the nod for the starting bell, and the
match is underway.. For a good ten, twenty seconds, neither man throws a
punc or any type of offence.. The Grudge shakes his head, and turns away
from Leandro, only to sucker punch him a split-second later! The crowd go
crazy as the fists pump away like jackhammers, both men just pummelling into
one another's skulls! The punches are as messy and unscripted as they come,
flailing wildly before connecting with eachother! Leandro rushes The Grudge
back into the turnbuckle, and the challenger screams out in pain! Barbed
wire sticks into the flesh of The Grudge, but The Beast continues the
assault.. But he's caught off guard with a stiff forearm to the jaw, as
Grudge battles out of the corner.. And lays into the big man! Leandro
stumbles backwards, taking each and every punch that Grudge delivers, but
the Beast won't fall. Finally, The Grudge whips Leandro towards the corner,
sending him straight into another lacing of barbed wire! The Mexican Convict
winces as the barbs graze his back up..]
JP: Only two minutes into the match, and it already looks like blood is
flowing!
Sully: You're not wrong there, JP!
[Indeed they're right, as the camera picks up dots of blood emerging on the
backs of both men. The small holes left by the viscous barbed wire doesn't
slow down either one however, as they brawl eachother to the mat, trying to
get the upper hand! Both are throwing fists, but it's not until Gutter Rat
steps between the two and literally tears The Grudge off the top of The
Mexican Convict! The Homicidal Creep look's livid, and the crowd cheer on
The Rat Bastard.. Until Gutter Rat delivers a blatant knee to the face of
the rising Leandro. The crowd turn on Gutter Rat, as The Beast clutches his
face now, and The Grudge gives a twisted smile. Lunging on top of Leandro,
The Grudge locks in a sleeper hold.. But instead of the traditional style,
The Grudge throws his forearm into the side of Leandro's head repeatedly!
Four or five times The Grudge strikes The Beast's head.. Until The Legacy
Champion lets out a thunderous roar, stands up to his full height, reaches
his massive arms behind his head, and just tosses The Grudge over by his
hair!! The Grudge flies through the air, landing with a deep thud on the mat
in front of Leandro, and the crowd gets loud..]
Sully: Whoa!
JP: It's not every day you see a move like that, ladies and gentlemen!
[Leandro throws Gutter Rat a glare, but quickly turns his bloodshot eyes
back to The Grudge.. Holding his back in pain, as Leandro peels him from the
mat, before whipping him across the ring.. The Grudge ducks a clothesline,
and comes bouncing back with a leaping elbow to the solar plexus! The big
man stumbles back, and holds the ropes as he tries to catch his breath.. But
Grudge doesn't give him the time of day, grabbing the skull of Leandro and
nailing a quick Bulldog! The spots of blood on both mens back are leaking
even more so now, as The Grudge begins stomping away on the fallen Beast..
He lifts Leandro from the mat, puts both hands on The Beast's chest and
charges him back into the barb-wire laced turnbuckle! Once.. Twice.. Three
times The Grudge does this, each time causing more open wounds on the back
of The Beast and hearing the hometown crowd to "Ooooh!" loudly! The Mexican
Convict drops to his knees, The Grudge grabs his face and tosses his skull
back into the barbed wire.. Leandro roars viscously with the impact, and
shoots his claws out around the throat of The Grudge! Taken off guard, a
look of shock appears on Grudge's face, as he tries desperately to break the
choke.. But Leandro won't let go, slowly getting to his feet, and breathing
smoke as he does! Gutter Rat allows the blatant choke, sinfully interested
in what's going to happen next.. As the crowd get to thier feet, El Mexicano
Condena puts one hand on Grudge's thigh and lifts him easily high into the
air, in a Military Press position! The Homicidal Creep watches in horror, as
Leandro brings him face first down into the barb-wire laced turnbuckle!! The
Grudge screams in agony, clutching his face and stumbles right into a huge
clothesline that almost decapitates him!!]
JP: Oh my God!! The Grudge has to be cut up after that devastating move!!
Sully: His face! I can't believe that Mexican bastard just did that!
JP: He's taking things to a new level already.
Sully: Somebody call an ambulance.
JP: We can't Sully, because Mobius and Ragonus took off in it hours ago!!!
[The Beast roars to his Mexican fans, riling them up even more, before
dropping his colossal body down for the cover.. He waits to hear the sound
of skin slapping canvas, but instead hears his cheer turn to jeers. The
battle-scarred face of Leandro whips around to focus on Gutter Rat, who just
stands back against the cell, shaking his head. The Beast stands off The
Homicidal Creep and shoots those bloodshot eyes intensely into Gutter Rat's
masked face. He doesn't even notice The Grudge stir.. Doesn't see the
malicious glint pass over the bloodied face of his opponent.. Before he
turns around, The Grudge brings a fist up and delivers a shattering low-blow
to El Mexicano Condena!! The Beast doubles over in agony, dropping to the
canvas.. The Grudge wipes the blood from his eyes, and slowly gets to his
feet. A look of disgust passes over his face, as he stares out into the sea
of booing Mexican fans. The Grudge peels Leandro off the mat, throwing some
knees into his gut for good measure, before throwing some savage headbutts
into The Legacy Champion! The crowd reluctantly counts along, The Grudge
latching onto Leandro's hair and repeatedly bringing their skulls into
contact! After ten brutal headbutts, The Grudge lets Leandro drop to one
knee..]
Sully: The Grudge want's Leandro to bleed!! He's going to draw blood from
The Beast!!
JP: That might just be a tough nut to crack, Sully..
[The Grudge drags the massive body of Leandro across the ring, blood still
covering most of The Homicidal Creeps face, and rests him against the ropes.
The huge frame of The Beast finds his arms tied up in the ropes, as The
Grudge slaps his battle-scarred face. The crowd boo intensely, but The
challenger ingores them, shouting and spitting in the face of Leandro! The
Grudge slaps his face another three or four times, before turning to look at
Gutter Rat.. The Mexican fans get crazy with anger at what happens next.
Almost as if on cue, Gutter Rat reaches down into his boots.. And retrieves
a pair of brass knuckles! The Rat Bastard obviously still bitter about
losing at Threshold to Leandro, tosses The Grudge the pair of
knuckle-dusters.. He catches them , slips them over his fist and holds up
the chin of The Beast with his left hand.. WHACK!! The Mexican Convicts head
rocks back and he stares up onto The Grudges face with more fury than we've
ever seen! The Grudge, not intimidated, blasts The Beast once again with the
brass knuckles! Leandro shakes the cobwebs and roars into the face of the
challenger, blood dripping from his mouth as he does!! The crowd get behind
Leandro, even after The Grudge delivers two more bone-breaking shots with
the knuckle-dusters! ]
JP: This is just brutal!!
Sully: It's great, that's what it is!! Leandro should've stayed at home, JP!
[The Grudge dances with the devil, as he unties Leandro's arms from the
ropes.. The slightly dazed Beast spits up cups of blood, as The Homicidal
Creep places Leandro in position for the Grudge Killer! He screams out to
the Mexican fans, holding Leandro in the ready position for a suplex.. But
suddenly, The Mexican Convict finds a burst of power and lifts The Grudge
off the ground in perfect suplex stance! The body of the number one
contender sways in the air, as Leandro stumbles groggily.. and after a few
seconds, The Beast walks towards the ropes and just tosses The Grudge over
them! The Homicidal Creep clashes against the cell wall, and comes crashing
down onto his skull! A deafening cheer goes through the crowd, and the
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" chants start up! Leandro leans against the ropes,
looking down at the mangled form of The Grudge.. The Beast catches his
breath, before stepping over the top-rope and heading to the outside. Once
stepping on the concrete floor, Leandro spits a mouthful of blood against
the cell wall, and stalks The Grudge. Peeling him off the ground, Leandro
backs him into the steel cell, and lays some brutal fists in. He takes The
Grudge down to his knees, before lifting him back up and heading towards the
steel ringpost, laced with barbed wire. At this point, Gutter Rat ducks
under the ropes, and goes searching under the ring apron.. Leandro doesn't
even notice. The Beast tosses the skull of The Grudge into the steel post
savagely, watching his body bounce to the ground.. The camera picks up some
flesh off The Grudge's forehead stuck to the barbed wire, as he holds his
face.]
Sully: I think The Beast better turn around quickly, JP!
JP: Some unbiased referee Gutter Rat is, look at this!
[The Rat Bastard emerges from the ring with a steel chair in his hand, and
just drives it right into the spine of the unaware Leandro!! The Mexican
Convict arches his back, yelling out in pain, before turning around to face
Gutter Rat! The Rat Bastard throws the steel chair against the cell, and the
brawl is on!! Fists are flying, as both Gutter Rat and Leandro relentlessly
pound into eachother! Neither man gives up, as they struggle against the
barbed wire laced cell, feeling the cuts scrape into their skin.. And
neither man sees The Grudge get to his feet.. Grab the steel chair.. And
join in the fun. CRACK!! The Rat Bastard takes a brutal swing to the side of
the head, and finds himself in a heap on the floor.. CRACK!! The Grudge
brings the Legacy Champion to his knees.. CRACK!! Leandro joins Gutter Rat
on the cold ground. The Homicidal Creep climbs through the ropes, still
holding that, now bent, steel chair in his hand, and holds his arms up
high.. The Mexicans go crazy with boos, and The Grudge turns to look outside
the ring. He feels the warm blood trickle down his face, and decides its
time for serious revenge.. The Grudge climbs the barbed wire laced
turnbuckle, still clutching that steel chair.. And perches atop the tower,
waiting for the giant to wake up. Finally, Leandro uses the steel cell to
help him get to his feet.. But when he does, he hears the crowd buzz, and
knows something's not right.. Unsuspecting, The Beast turns around just as
The Grudge dives from the top.. WHACK!! In a truly sadistic fasion, The
Homicidal Creep brings the steel chair down over the skull of Leandro,
diving off the top rope for ultimate impact!! It just moulds over El
Mexicano Condenas head, and the big man has no choice but to drop to the
concrete below. The crowd start up another "HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" chant,
and The Grudge remains down.. ]
JP: Well, Ive never..
Sully: I think The Grudge might've injured himself with that move!!
JP: Well, not as bad as he injured The Beast, I can assure you!
[The Grudge slowly gets to his feet, as does Gutter Rat.. Limping, The
Grudge picks up the mountainous Leandro, who is now bleeding profusely from
a deep gash across his forehead, and rolls him into the ring.. The
challenger follows, shaking the cobwebs as he does, and lazily throws his
body on top of the Legacy Champion! The crowd boo relentlessly, as The Rat
Bastard slowly climbs through the ropes, still feeling the effects of that
chairshot.. He slaps his hand down onto the mat.. One.. Two..Kick-Out by the
Champion!! The crowd go crazy with cheers for Leandro, and The Grudge yells
out in pure frustration.. Before mounting the body of The Beast, and laying
in hard and brutal fists to Leandro's already bloodied face! Like a man
possessed, The Grudges punches get faster and more stiff, the crowd getting
louder with jeers.. Until, out of nowhere, Gutter Rat pulls The Grudge off
Leandro! The Homicidal Creep swings wildly at The Rat Bastard, truly
obsessed with destroying everything in his sight, and is caught off guard
with the SIN CITY TRAIN WRECK!!!]
Sully: NOOO!!
JP: I can't believe it!!
[The gore-like manouvre almost snaps The Grudge in half, as his body
compresses agains the canvas. The Mexicans have no choice but to cheer on
Gutter Rat, who stands up from the wreck and stares at both men.. Bloodied
faces, beaten bodies. The Rat Bastard decides theirs only one way to improve
on perfect.. He drops to the canvas, and rolls outside the ring, much to the
fans delight, and goes delving underneath the apron! The crowd get loud with
cheers, as Gutter Rat emerges with a a sackful of thumbtacks! He scatters
the thousands of sharp tacks across the ring, tossing the small bag aside,
before continuing with his rummaging.. Gutter Rat slides a wooden table into
the ring, and continues.. Finally, The Rat Bastard climbs into the ring with
two things in either hand. A sledgehammer and a tin of petrol! The Mexican
crowd just lose it at the sight of these two things, knowing that all hell
is about to break loose.. Gutter Rat casually tosses the sledgehammer
between the bodies of both Leandro and The Grudge, and places the tin of
petrol near the turnbuckle.]
JP: This is getting out of hand now, Sully!!
Sully: Well theres nothing we can do about it, these three maniacs are
locked inside that barbaric steel cell! Let them sort this mess out!!
[Gutter Rat leans back against the ropes, awaiting his children to wake up
and see the toys that Sin City's Santa has delivered.. Both men stir, as the
Mexicans clap and cheer on Leandro. He gets to his feet first, looking over
the sledgehammer, table and thumbtacks with a savage glare. The Grudge
doesn't have time to see them, as he is met with some rough clubs to the
back by Leandro.. He beats into The Grudge, but is caught off guard with
another low blow!! Leandro doubles over once again, but this time The Grudge
catches his head in perfect position for a DDT.. The eyes of the challenger
light up, as he sees the thumbtacks scattered around the ring, and makes
sure to position himself right.. The crowd "Ooooooh!" as Grudge nails the
DDT right into the thumbtacks!! Leandro's head bounces off the canvas, like
a pin-cushion, plagued with silver tacks in his skin! The Grudge winces as
he feels a hundred or so stick into his back, but gathers the strength to
throw an arm over Leandro..]
JP: OH MY GOD! He could be dead....
Sully: He isn't moving down there.... Good Lord, this has gotta stop.
[The Grudge awaits the count, but it never comes.. The masked face of Gutter
Rat just shakes disapprovingly from the other side of the ring. The Grudge
would get up to attack Rat, but he's caught off guard with some brutal
headbutts by Leandro!! Even with the silver tacks imbedded into his scarred
face, El Mexicano Condena does not tire as he throws viscous headbutt after
viscous headbutt!! The Grudge finds himself being pushed off Leandro, and
both blood-soaked men are now to their feet.. It's The Beast who finds the
sledgehammer first though. The Grudge throws a wild clothesline that
connects with Leandros jaw, but the big man shrugs it off and throws The
Grudge across the ring with a huge Throat Toss!! The Beast reaches down and
retrieves the sledgehammer, much to Gutter Rats delight, and stalks The
Grudge.. Leandro shatters the face of his opponent with the hammer, bringing
it across with such force that The Grudge flips in mid-air!! The crowd go
bezerk, as Leandro drops on top for the pinfall..]
JP: You've got to be kidding me..
Sully: He's playing the part of God, no doubt about that!
[No such luck, as the shaking head of Gutter Rat is all that greets him. The
Beast roars out in a crazed rage, and jumps up from the broken and bloodied
body of The Grudge. He thinks to attack Gutter Rat, but instead his eyes
find what The Rat Bastard is pointing at.. The tin of petrol. The crowd get
loud, as the masked face of Gutter Rat silently nods. Leandro catches his
drift.. and sets up the wooden table, amongst the thumbtacks in the centre
of the ring.. But he's suddenly blindsided by a crushing blow to the spine
with the sledgehammer!! The Grudge nails The Beast again in the back with
the unforgiving sledgehammer, sending the colossal criminal to his knees.
The Homicidal Creep screams out in anger, before roughly grabbing Leandro in
position for the Grudge Ender!! The fans get to their feet, as Grudge locks
in the Double Arm DDT.. And nails it perfectly!! The Beast's skull crashes
into the thumbtacks below, finding even more holes piercing his scarred
face! The Grudge wipes the blood from his own face, and hooks the leg.. The
Mexican crowd get so loud with boos, its hard to hear Gutter Rat slam his
hand against the mat.. One.. Two.. TH-Kick-Out!!! The Beast kicks out of the
Grudge Ender!!]
JP: He kicked out, I can't believe it!!
Sully: What?! Noooo!! He didn't kick out!!
JP: Leandro is still in this match, ladies and gentlemen!!
Sully: He must have something bottled up.
JP: How about three months of mind games?
Sully: That'd do it, I suppose.
[Genuinely shocked, The Grudge lifts his blood-soaked face up and stares
into Gutter Rats.. But the Rat Bastard is already up and heading towards the
tin of petrol! He tears it from the mat and wastes no time in soaking the
wooden table in the stuff, as both Grudge and Leandro catch a breather.. The
crowd chant for their Champion, trying to get him to his feet.. "LEANDRO!
LEANDRO!" The Grudge stumbles to get up, feeling the effects of the blood
loss, and The Beast sits up suddenly! The crowd get real loud, as a maniacal
look sweeps over the face of El Mexicano Condena and he towers up to his
full height! Both men are now standing, as they clash with some hard fists,
struggling to even stay standing after so much damage their bodies have
withheld.. The Grudge tries desperately to take down the big man, but the
Legacy Champion is as unforgiving as ever, roaring in the face of the
Homicidal Creep before lifting his body up into the Torture Rack!! The crowd
scream at the top of their lungs, cameras flash and The Grudge gets sent
into a world of torment.. He is left no choice but to tap out, shouting for
mercy that will never arrive! The crowd suddenly boo hard as Gutter Rat
ignores the hand of Grudge tapping out, turning his back on the action, as
he continues soaking the table with petrol.. Leandro finally drops the
broken body of Grudge to the mat, and spins Gutter Rat around, only to be
slammed across the face with the steel tin!! It ricochets off Leandro's
head, flying out of the ring. The Rat Bastard watches Leandro stumble about,
and then turns his twisted gaze back to the table that is literally dripping
with petrol.. Without a second thought, Gutter Rat pulls a lighter out of
his back pocket, and flickers the flame.. A great wave of fire rushes up
from the table top, and the crowd go nuts! The blazing flames dance as
Leandro turns his blood-soaked face towards it..]
JP: This match cannot continue like this!!
Sully: Someones about to get roasted, JP!!
[Gutter Rat walks away from the burning table, and leans back against the
ropes.. El Mexicano Condena looks down to see The Grudge getting to his
feet, and both men start the struggle. In front of the blazing fire,
Champion and Challenger fight back and forth.. Each man trying so hard to
finish the other off.. Leandro's blood-shot eyes are as fierce as ever, as
he attempts to burn the face of The Grudge. But the Homicidal Creep battles
back with forearms to the face of Leandro, before locking his head in
position for The Grudge Killer!!! The Grudge screams out that it's the end,
ignoring the flashing of cameras, and actually manages to raise The seven
foot Beast up in suplex positoion! But it's only for a second, as Leandro
slides down behind The Grudge, latches his claws savagely around his
opponent, before lifting him high in the air!! The Mexicans jump to their
feets, as The Beast holds The Grudge up in front of the fire in a Reverse
Bear Hug position!! Thousands of lightbulbs flash through the sea of fans..]
JP: Could it be.. The Convict Suicide!!?
Sully: Nooooooooo! This can't be it!!
[Leandro roars out to the crowd, as he steps towards the flaming table, and
absolutely crushes The Grudge's body through the flames and shards of wood
with the Convict Suicide!! The fire almost completely goes out with the
brutal impact, and the crowd let out the loudest cheer of the night! Both
Leandro and The Grudge lie motionless amongst the wreckage.. Thumbtacks,
shards of burnt wood and metal is scattered around their bodies, as the
crowd start up a mixed chant of "LEANDRO!" and "HOLY SHIT!".. Gutter Rat
nods his head in a sadistic fashion, as he watches the bloodied faces of
both men.. After about ten seconds of the crowd going crazy, and the final
flames burning out.. Leandro reaches a massive, tattooed arm over, and drops
it on the chest of The Grudge. Gutter Rat has no problem with making the
count this time, and he slides down next to the wreckage.. One.. Two..
Three!!! ]
JP: I can't believe it, the most brutal and savage match I've probably ever
witnessed is over!!
Sully: The Beast has retained the Legacy Championship!!
[The Mexican Convict rolls off The Grudge, and slowly gets to his feet.. The
loyal, adoring Mexican fans rumble loudly as "Cancion Del Mariachi" hits the
speakers for the second time tonight. Gutter Rat retireves the Legacy
Championship, and walks towards Leandro, staring down into the blood-stained
gold plate upon it. The Beast roars out to the Mexican fans, as he is handed
back the Legacy Championship, and Jimmy Pez is let into the steel cell,
complete with Mexican flag. He rushes over to Leandro, as El Mexicano
Condena holds the Legacy Championship up proudly.. And throws the flag over
his client, as the camera fades out...
It DOES fade back in however with the CEO and GM of the NLR... Johnson looks dismayed as he looks at the CEO kind of sheepishly...
"BIG" Ed Johnson: So Marcus... How ya been? What's new? You sure have been missed around here...
CEO Anderson: Can it Johnson... I bust my ass in board meetings for 60 hrs a week, and come back to this!? We're at war with WOC, aligned ourselves with a truly Sub-Par Fed, and for one reason or another the show is getting SHIT for ratings on the PX Network...
"BIG" Ed Johnson: I can explain...
CEO Anderson: You don't need to... I'm going to straighten a few things around here Ed.... Starting with showing you just how much I value you as an employee...
"BIG" Ed Johnson: Marcus...
CEO Anderson: Johnson... Calm down... I'm not going to fire you... However, you are relieved of all duties with pay until further notice... The suspension will last until I get things "reigned in" a little more...
"BIG" Ed Johnson: But...
CEO Anderson: Now, while you still have a job, I suggest you go home, get some rest, and think about your pathetic little life, I have a show to run... MY Show...
[ And with that, the show goes off the air.... ]
