Legend vs. Legend Part II

The night was pitch black, the lights supporting some sight for many busy people, as the huge amount of colored lights everywhere lit the city of Chicargo. Being arrested for murder was not a good thing, as I knew. But then again, I was still out on bail, but many people were after my blood after coverage of the incident had been published in the newspapers.

Walking on the busy streets, people were glaring at me, pointing from distances as shouts of 'MURDERER!' surrounded me. It didn't bother me one bit, as I knew in my heart it was pure retribution. Walking through a dark alley, footsteps began to echo through my ears, as I slowly clenched a pistol I had in my pocket, and pulling it out, pointed towards the darkness. But nothing. As I went to turn around, a car drove right into the allway, filled with people who I did not know. I had my gun raised still as the driver got out of the car, and surrounding him were more guys, holding shotguns and all sorts of various weapons.

What the hell is this?

Stryker wants your ass for killing one of our boys. Heads up, motherfucker!

BANG!

I had fired. Knowing the reaction from the other guys, I dove right behind a giant wheelie bin, as the men began to fire into the darkness, the headlights being used as their sight as I slowly began to see who I had shot. The driver was back first against the boot, clutching his chest as he was contributing to the heavy fire. I slowly aimed my gun at the wounded mans chest, and fired another bullet, which killed him immediately. Finally, one of the men saw my hiding place and began shooting the dust bin. This was my cue to fight back, as I stood up and began firing random shots, all of them hitting at least one of their shooters, as one of them fell to the floor clutching their arm.

BUTCHER! THIS ONES FOR YOU!

I could not win the battle, as I realized what had been thrown, and started to run into the darkness, running to the other side, not knowing what I was running to. The gunfire began to cease, as shouts of 'HOLD IT!' erupted through the alley. I slowly realize I've been shot, as my leg starts throbbing with pain, and I let out a scream of pain, alerting the gangsters that were trying to kill me.

Come on out, you fucker! Take your death like a man!

Realizing that I had nowhere else to run except into the ring, and I would be killed easily, I loaded my measly pistol, ready to fight against the immortal gangsters, armed with sub machine guns which would kill me instantly. I leapt into action, aiming for the nearest guys, and aiming right for the head, the bullet was aimed perfectly as the nearest gangster fell to the floor, the rating of shooting had now increased.

Suddenly, a loud siren erupted through the alley, as the gangsters bolted in fear, getting in the car and reversing backwards, but were blocked by another police car, as the FBI suddenly slid into the alley and surrounded the gangsters, who had now been arrested and were being put into the police cars.

Alright, lets get this alley taped up. We have two men dead. Who the hell were they fighting? There's nobody else here.

I'll secure the crime scene. You had better deal with them damn reporters.

Yeah, see you later Jay, I'll phone you on the cell.

The other officer left the scene, as police officers were checking for what happened, and the senior FBI officer turning to me, smiling as he helped me up and tapped me on the shoulder.

Jesus Nicky! You wiped out some of the most dangerous bastards in Chicargo. The driver was the vice president of the Hell's Kitchen gang. Stryker is way out of Chicargo, so no luck on him.

So what happens now?

I cant get you out of here without being detected. We need to get you to a hospital as well!

I'm fine Jay, no worries.

Dont give me that shit. You've been shot, for fuck sakes!

The conversation was slowly being erased from my head, as I was slowly fading away from the scenery, and suddenly collapsed on the floor, in front of Jay. The last thing I saw was the ambulance arriving. 

I was alive. And thats all that mattered to me.

The scene opens at an empty Georgia Arena in Atlanta, Georgia, where TnT Mayhem will be held in front of a sold out crowd, and a large majority of people sitting at home watching Live. Many matches will occur tonight, such as the World title rematch, a Eurasian title match between Rollin Thunder and Lyricz.

But the one match that everyone is speaking about, the hottest gossip in professional wrestling is one match, to determine the Eurasian contender. However, this is a match between two legends of the business, one self proclaimed and one who is indeed. Two men who have never crossed paths, and two men who are the best at what they do.

Legend versus Legend, Icon versus Icon, this is the biggest showdown that TnT has possibly ever held. 'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills will face in a normal rules match against Nic Totopolous. Both men will use nothing but their wrestling skills to take the other one down. No gimmicks, just the men's wrestling abilities will be tested. Who's the stronger mentally and physically? Who's the man with the most knowledge? This match is about respect. It is a dream match that has been anticipated for some time. Both men are willing to push themselves to the upper limit to out-do the other one.

The arena is empty, as night has fallen in Atlanta. The camera is looking inside the arena, as a figure steps into the ring, the light exposing him as The Hollywood Icon and the Wrestling Legend,  'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills. He is wearing normal street clothes, a pair of black jeans and a UwA tee shirt, he looks around, and smiles as he slowly begins to speak.

Tomorrow night, I will face a man who I have respected ever since I stepped into this business. I did say some harsh things, but I am the 'Outlaw' after all. Nic Totopolous has always been a man who I can safely say, I have respected throughout my career. A man who in my eyes, has done it all in this business, seen it and got the tee shirt. In a few hours time, I will be wrestling him in front of a packed crowd, and live in front of fans at home. This is the match I've been waiting for ever since I met him for the first time that night when I faced Kevin Cosmos. We have the uttermost respect for each other, and that makes us equal. We are both the best at what we do, we both know how to get the job done in the ring, and most of all, we have the skills to achieve our goals.

Rollin Thunder, how dare you insult my intelligence? I've never been at the top? The only reason you were at the top is because Segrada had lost his spark, there was nothing left to prove. You only won that World title because he let you, and even then, you believed it was because of you. Fuck you Derek, fuck you. You know nothing about being at the top. You bankrupted TnT, almost sending it to the ground, because quite frankly as a World champion, you were pathetic. Your nothing but an EFW reject, always has, and always will. Trying to urinate on a cardboard cutout of me showed you couldn't do it to my face, you couldn't confront me and have the balls to show me how much of a 'Impact Player' you really are. You think carrying that slut with you shows you have a beautiful woman? She turned on you, don't you remember? Yet you welcomed her back with open arms. You stupid fuck, you are being used and you don't even realize it. She is a deceiving bitch, yet Derek, you believe she's your loyal wife. She's been passed around the locker room as much as Jonny Fly has delivered one of his 'I hate everybody' rants, and we know that happens a lot. Just remember that 'The Outlaw' has already beaten you once, and he's not afraid to deliver another beating to your rejected ass again.

Let's get back to the match in question.  Nicky Mills versus Nic Totopolous will deliver, I promise you that. He knows the score, that I am no man to be toyed with, and that he knows that I will do everything to take him down. He is no fool to the fact that I'm coming at him with everything I have until he goes down either for the 1..2..3, or he submits to the Legends Pain. Nic will also do the same to me, and I know that this is going to be a match for the ages. I guarantee this, the people who watch this will be satisfied, and will speak of this match for a very long time. Every move in the book will be used, and every trick will be attempted to beat the other man. I am no stranger to breaking the rules, and nor is he. All the training, all the passion, everything needs to happen tomorrow night in order for one of us to get the job done. This isnt just a match for the Eurasian title shot, this is a match to determine respect and for pride. This is the ultimate test in both of our careers.

I came here to destroy TnT, and I still have that mission, but this match will have nothing to do with it whatsoever. This is a dream match and this everything is on the line. Toppy, I know that your going to bring everything and more. This is your chance to gain a belt that you have never won before, my chance is to finally shut Rollin Thunder up once again, and move towards the Heavyweight championship, which the man who I thought I destroyed is holding. This means everything to me, and more. And this will be the match of the century, but only one of us will walk out with our hand raised, the looser bitter with defeat, and there's one thing for sure, I am determined to make that person you, Nic Totopolous, even though I have the absolute most respect for you.

This is no gimmick match, this is no "man hates man, they fight" bullshit, this is a epic encounter between two legends, two wrestlers who know this sport back and fourths, two men who know their wrestling. This match will make wrestling proud to still exist. Who IS the greatest out of us two Toppy? Sunday night, we will find out either The Hollywood Icon, The Wrestling Legend, 'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills is the better man, or the Legend known as Nic Totopolous, the man who has won every title in TnT except the Eurasian, the man whom has changed the wrestling industry for the better. Respect, Pride, Honor, this match is everything and more. The stage is set for us Nic, and it will be time to find out which one of us is going on to meet Rollin Thunder, because we both know Lyricz stands as much chance of winning as George Dubbya Bush actually growing brain cells, and ladies and gentlemen, that will never happen.

I have all the respect for you Toppy, and I know you have the respect for me as well. But now it's time to find out which Legend is the better.

Nicky stares up at the empty ceiling, his eyes full of determination, as the scene slowly fades to black, the anticipation is nearly over, and now it is time to find out who is better: Nicky Mills or Nic Totopolous.