Direct Hit: 7/11/09

Direct Hit XVIII
25 to Life and Kaos Presents: Organized Violence
Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Attendance 26,000

“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

LAST WEEK
- Jessica Vestieri -
Hello, I am Jessica Vestieri, and as of 12PM today, I am the Owner of the NLWF Direct Hit Brand. My first order of business, is to tell all you fans that Carmine Vestieri, my former husband, and former owned of Direct Hit, has been released as the GM of Direct Hit. Tonight, Direct Hit gets a wake up call, and tonight everyone will find out who the new GM is. Please, Enjoy the show.


The Mexican Samurai grabs Kevin Fowl and throws him into the wall. Kalvin Brown tries the help but The Mexican Samurai throws him into the food table. The Mexican Samurai picks up a chair and smashes it across the face of Kevin Fowl. The Mexican Samurai walks over to Kalvin Brown and spikes the chair into the back of his neck.

- The Mexican Samurai -
Don’t ever disrespect me like that again.


Brenton punt kicks Rico Sutton to the skull dropping the big guy to the mat unconscious.


[The Mexican Samurai comes down to the ring. The Mexican Samurai grabs a chair and attacks Alex Mark, delivering several chair shots to the downed opponent.]

Joey - Mexican Samurai is just on a rampage tonight.

[The Mexican Samurai opens the chair and grabs Alex Mark. The Mexican Samurai lifts Alex Mark into the air and drops him down onto it with a Mexican Maelstrom. Alex Mark is hurt badly.]

- The Mexican Samurai -
I want you to tell Styles, I’m not afraid of him. If he decides to come back, I will kill him!


The Mexican Samurai climbs to the top rope as Brenton Cyrus places Frank Hart on the table. The Mexican Samurai jump into the air and does a shooting star press crashing through Frank Hart with both knees, instead of his body!]

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
That was the greatest Shooting Star press I’ve ever seen!

[The Mexican Samurai pins a broken Frank Hart. Brenton drops down slowly and counts slow.]

…1...
…2...
…3...

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Here is your winner, and NEW Universal Heavyweight Champion! The One, The Only, The Mexican Samurai!

[25 to Life hug in the center of the ring as Mexican Samurai holds up 4 Championship titles. Brenton Cyrus lifts Mexican Samurai up on to his shoulders. Some of the audience throw there drinks, which are easily dodged by Samurai. Red, White, and Green confetti begins to fall from the rafters, followed by Red, White and Green Balloons. Tiffany Starr runs down to the ring to celebrate with everyone. Brenton Cyrus puts Mexican Samurai down and walks over to Tiffany Starr. Brenton grabs his microphone.]

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Wait! I have one more thing I need to do, Megan, I brought you here with me, on my greatest day of success, the day I fully took over the NLWF Empire, because I have something I want to ask.

[Brenton Cyrus drops down to one knee, then reaches into his pocket, Brenton pulls out a ring box, and opens it revealing a 9 carat engagement ring.]

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Megan Carissa O’Day, will you marry me?

[She nods her and jumps on Brenton, they kiss in the center of the ring.]




“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

The arena is pitch black, the fans are talking to each other in anticipation for another huge NLWF show.

“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

Voice
Silence.

The crowd quiets down trying to see anything.

Voice
This is my night, tonight is the night that “The Saturday Night Express” Aaron O’Shea, shows the world that he is NLWF!

The lights turn on, Aaron O’Shea is standing in the center of the ring, Alison Williams is behind him standing in the ring corner.

Aaron O’Shea
Tonight is the night I put my name on the map, NLWF Worldwide, Aaron O’Shea worldwide!

The audience boo’s Aaron O’Shea, which only puts a smile on his face.

Aaron O’Shea
I am the Rated [R] Champion of the World, show me some damn respect! SHUT UP!

The Boo’s in the arena become deafening, Aaron O’Shea waits for the crowd to settle down some more.

Aaron O’Shea
Right now I stand on top of the world, alone, because there is nobody who is at my level of greatness! There is no man, no woman, no child, no one, who can step to Aaron O’Shea! The reason you all boo me, is because you know I’m right, and you all know that at the end of this Universal Championship Tournament, Aaron O’Shea will be leaving as champion!

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

The fans of Direct Hit explode into cheers as Brenton Cyrus walks out onto the stage with the World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship thrown over his shoulder.

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Brenton Cyrus walks down to the ring

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car.

Brenton Cyrus walks up the rings steps and enters the ring, he looks at Aaron O’Shea and walks towards him.

It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Brenton Cyrus grabs the microphone out of Aaron O’Shea’s hands.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Call me crazy, but the last time I checked this was Direct Hit, and not the Aaron O’Shea show. I had to come out here for a few reasons O’Shea, I hope you don’t mind, actually, I don’t care if you don’t mind.

The World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion stares at the Rated [R] Champion

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Reason number 1, you are boring the hell out of the people in attendance, and I just can’t sit back and watch that. Reason number 2, I start the show, haven’t you realized that by now? You’ve been In the NLWF for a while now, you should know better. Aaron O’Shea we have met each other, once, and it was the night that 25 to Life took over Legacy, remember?

Aaron O’Shea nods his head as if he doesn’t care

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
So do I, I replaced you shitty PG Championship, and I gave you that Rated [R] Championship that you are so proud of. Which brings me to Reason Number 3, you’ve been doing a lot of talking, and not a lot of backing it up. Why is Brenton Cyrus on the PPV Poster? That’s one of the many things I’ve heard come from that big mouth of yours and I’m getting sick and tired of it.

Brenton Cyrus gets closer to Aaron O’Shea, Brenton Cyrus is bigger and taller then O’Shea

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
You see Aaron, there are certain ways things work. I am at the top of the Ladder, I am the best, I have the World Heavyweight Championship to prove it. You are at the middle of the ladder, and that’s me being generous. But, even a guy at the top of the ladder, can hear enough, and I have officially heard enough from you, so I thought to myself how am I going to deal with Aaron O’Shea. I could fine you, I could suspend you, I could strip that Rated [R] Championship from you, or I can give you a shot to put up or shut up.

Aaron O’Shea looks at Brenton Cyrus confused

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Next Week, Aaron O’Shea headlines! The Debut of Friday Fusion now has a main event the world will want to watch, that main event fro Friday Fusion, is Aaron O’Shea defending the Rated [R] Championship against Brenton Cyrus who will defend his World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship, in a Double Title match! It’s time for Aaron O’Shea to learn respect, or he’ll die trying.

Brenton Cyrus pushes the microphone into the chest of Aaron O’Shea, then walks away.

Aaron O’Shea
A real tough guy aren’t you Brenton Cyrus! You come out here and attempt to embarrass me just to feed your own ego, well next week, I will become the World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion, then who knows what will happen? They might even have to change some plans around, like maybe Megan O’Day O’Shea!

Brenton Cyrus stops at the middle of the entrance ramp, a smile crosses his face, but as he slowly turns around to look back at Aaron O’Shea the smile is gone. Brenton Cyrus is enraged. Brenton Cyrus runs back to the ring and slides in, at the same time Aaron O’Shea slides out leaving Alison Williams in the ring with Brenton Cyrus.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
You’re a real tough guy O’Shea, I’m glad you are living up to the Rated [R] Persona, nothing better then something Rated [R] running away from a fight. That was really cool O’Shea, you talk, then you run, you even left your little girlfriend behind. If this was a few months ago, I would make sure you didn’t see Alison Williams for a long time, unfortunately, That’s just not me anymore. Instead, next week on Fusion, I will unleash a beating on you that you will never forget! You want to be on a Pay Per View Poster? Lets see you beat the man who has been on more Pay Per View Posters then anyone!

Brenton Cyrus throws the microphone at Aaron O’Shea, the microphone hit’s the ramp and breaks into several pieces.

Andrew - Do not adjust your TV screen, I am Andrew as always with my partner Tommy, and now we announce both shows.

Tommy - 25 to Life beat the holy high hell out of Brian and Joey last week, then they were fired this week along with Tails and Rico Sutton.

Andrew - This has not been a good week to get on the nerves of Brenton Cyrus or The Mexican Samurai.

Tommy - That’s an understatement, we just watched what Brenton Cyrus did, he booked Brenton Cyrus versus Aaron O’Shea next Friday at the debut of Fusion.

Andrew - Very true, but the fact that it’s Title for Title is what blows my mind the most, what if Aaron O’Shea pulls off the biggest upset in the NLWF’s history?

Tommy - Then a lot of things will change In the NLWF!

Andrew - Lets start tonight’s Direct Hit action, with a fans bring the weapons match, and since we are in Canada, I think things are about to get weird.

Fans Bring the Weapons Match
- Kalvin Brown [vs] Kevin Fowl -

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Fans Bring the Weapons Match. In the ring at this time, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Leeds, England, Kalvin Brown!!!

[Kalvin Brown jumps to the middle turnbuckle and raises his arms.]

Samantha Praxton - and his opponent, weighing in at 213 pounds, from Battle Creek, Michigan, Kevin Fowl!!!

[Kevin Fowl raises one of his arms.]

The Mexican Samurai appears from the curtain in his red, white, and green Samurai gear, Team Samurai, his training crew appear with him from behind. The Mexican Samurai stands on the entrance, draws out his sword and places it on the ground. He then gets his knees and bows to the sword, mouthing a quick prayer. The Mexican Samurai then gets up and places a hand with the hands of his trainers. All of them start to slowly walk to the ring before finally letting go right at the steel steps where The Mexican Samurai removes his armor. The Mexican Samurai waits for the cue in the music and jumps in the ring. The Mexican Samurai walk to Samantha Praxton and whispers in her ears.

Samantha Praxton - and there opponent, weighing in at 210 pounds, from Los Angeles, CA, The Mexican Samurai!!!

Andrew - Did The Mexican Samurai just add himself to this match

Tommy - Looks that way, he must really not like these two guys.

[Ding Ding]

[The Mexican Samurai connects with a flying knee to Kevin Fowl sending him falling through the ropes. The Mexican Samurai puts Kalvin Brown in an Arm-Triangle Choke. The Mexican Samurai is back on his feet. Kalvin Brown climbs to his feet. The Mexican Samurai powerbombs Kalvin Brown hard to the mat.]

Tommy - The Mexican Samurai has been on a nonstop rampage for weeks now!

[The Mexican Samurai leaves the ring and looks into the audience. The Mexican Samurai hits Kevin Fowl with a Elmo wrapped in barbwire. The Mexican Samurai grabs a chair from the audience, the chair has thumbtacks on the seat. The Mexican Samurai smashes the chair into the head of Kevin Fowl.]

Andrew - Huge chair shot, thumbtacks are everywhere now.

[The Mexican Samurai grabs a light tube baseball bat and enters the ring. The Mexican Samurai smashes the light tube baseball bat over the head of Kalvin Brown who falls to the ground hurt badly.]

Tommy - The Mexican Samurai is sending a message of destruction to anyone who thinks they can deal with him.

[The Mexican Samurai leaves the ring again and grabs a table. The Mexican Samurai slides the table into the ring. The Mexican Samurai grabs Kevin Fowl and tosses him into the ring.]

Andrew - Weapons are everywhere all over ringside.

The Mexican Samurai sets up the table. The Mexican Samurai puts Kalvin Brown on the table. The Mexican Samurai lifts Kevin Fowl to the top rope. The Mexican Samurai climbs to the top rop, and double underhooks the arms of Kevin Fowl. The Mexican Samurai sets Kevin Fowl up in a pedgiree, then jumps off the top rope driving Kevin Fowl through Kalvin Brown, through the table. The Mexican Samurai goes for a pin. Rocky Mason counts the pin. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Tommy - We've got ourselves a winner!

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, The Mexican Samurai!!!

Death Angel
Impressive victory Mexican Samurai, but it wasn’t impressive enough to save your sister was it?

The Mexican Samurai looks up at the Direct Hit action screen

Death Angel
It’s ok Samurai, she’s safe right now, but her safety is in your hands! At resurrection of Respect I will take a page out of the book of my brother Brenton Cyrus, and her life will be on the line In a Live or Die match. You will lose, or she will die.

- The Mexican Samurai -
Where are you? This isn’t a game anymore Death Angel! Why cant you come out here, and fight me, so we can settle this without bringing my family into the picture! Lets just have a one on one match, no mind games, no stupid specialty stipulation! The Mexican Samurai versus Death Angel!

Death Angel
I have a better idea Samurai, how about you come to me?

- The Mexican Samurai -
Just tell me when and where!

Death Angel
Right Now, and the location?

The camera backs up showing Death Angel on The Prince Edward Viaduct bridge, behind him is Aryana Samurai tied to a chair, with her mouth duct taped.

Death Angel
I’ll be waiting for you Samurai, do not disappoint me, or she’ll be thrown off this bridge, chair and all!

- The Mexican Samurai -
Wait!

The screen shuts off, all that is heard is Death Angel’s laughter

The Mexican Samurai puts his hands on his head, then over his face. The Mexican Samurai looks at Kalvin Brown. The Mexican Samurai lifts Kalvin Brown and connects a Mexican Maelstrom.

Tommy - Death Angel has Aryan at The Prince Edward Viaduct bridge!

The Mexican Samurai leaves the ring and runs up the ramp

Andrew - I think he’s going to get her, that bridge isn’t that far away.

The Mexican Samurai is in the parking lot, he see’s the limo driver of Brenton Cyrus.

- The Mexican Samurai -
I need a ride, can you help me out?

The limo driver nods his head

The Mexican Samurai gets inside Brenton Cyrus’s limousine and they drive off.


Universal Championship #1 Contenders Tournament
- Moriah [vs] Nic Leone -

Aaron O’Shea
You thought everything was so funny didn’t you? Well I don’t have time to deal with Brenton Cyrus right now, and he’s lucky! Instead, I have to win this Universal Championship Tournament, but when you fuck with O’Shea, then O’Shea fucks back!

Aaron O’Shea looks at Moriah laying on the ground in front of him, there is a biker chain laying on the floor near his head

Aaron O’Shea
You see, I AM NOT A JOKE! Looks like Moriah here had himself a little accident, but that’s alright, because Moriah isn’t who he claimed to be anyway! Seems to be a pattern around the Direct Hit Brand! No one, is who they seem to be!

Aaron O’Shea grabs the mask Moriah and rips it off revealing the Universal Champion Demetrius Randall!

Aaron O’Shea
Seems like this asshole was trying to become the Undisputed Universal Champion, but one as Demetrius Randall, and one as Moriah. Sounds like someone else to me, sounds like another masked wrestler, but I’ll deal with that at a later time! Nic Leone wont make it to the finals, and neither will this jackass Moriah. Therefore, tonight I start off, in the finals, and I wont let an opportunity slip.

Aaron O’Shea and Alison Williams walks away, stepping over the body of Moriah, Demetrius Randall, also In the background Nic Leone is smashed into a bunch of ladders and tables.

- The Mexican Samurai -
Where the hell are you!

The Mexican Samurai walks around the bridge, the driver is still in the limousine, Death Angel is nowhere to be seen.

- The Mexican Samurai -
Come on Death Angel! NO MORE GAMES!

The Mexican Samurai is enraged by Death Angel’s absence. The Mexican Samurai looks at the chair his sister was sitting on, now there are only ropes. The Mexican Samurai grabs the chair and throws it off the bridge, tears begin to swell his eyes as he walks back towards the limo.

- The Mexican Samurai -
He’s not here, It was a fake tape!

The Mexican Samurai knocks on the drivers glass, the drivers window opens and The Mexican Samurai leans over to tell the driver.

- The Mexican Samurai -
Listen, we’re going to have to go back to the show…

The driver spit’s a horrible green mist at The Mexican Samurai, sending him falling backwards. The Mexican Samurai shakes on the ground as the driver gets out revealing Conor O’Sullivan.

Conor O’Sullivan
THE CURSE!

Conor O’Sullivan lifts The Mexican Samurai and smashes his head against the front of the limousine. Conor O’Sullivan climbs on top of the limo, and pulls The Mexican Samurai up with him. Conor O’Sullivan Suicide Spike DDT’s The Mexican Samurai into the hood of the limo.

Conor O’Sullivan
For so long I have drifted through my life, never finding the answers to life’s questions.

Conor O’Sullivan lifts The Mexican Samurai and throws him onto the roof of the limo. Conor O’Sullivan lifts The Mexican Samurai and brain busters him on top of the limo.

Conor O’Sullivan
We aren’t done yet Samurai, My Calling Master has requested I do to you, what he did to Brenton Cyrus!

Conor O’Sullivan looks up into the sky

Conor O’Sullivan
זה בשביל המדינה של החוטאים, את מתפללים של יום חדש, כאשר אנו של אומה יכולה להתעלות על כדור הארץ עוד פעם אחת. כלומר כאשר ממשלה שלנו יתחיל.

The Mexican Samurai runs and spears Conor O’Sullivan. The Mexican Samurai climbs to his feet. The Mexican Samurai connects with a flying knee. Conor O'Sullivan goes down, flying off the limo. Conor O'Sullivan gets up. The Mexican Samurai jumps off the limo onto Conor O'Sullivan. The Mexican Samurai hits Conor O'Sullivan with an elbowdrop. The Mexican Samurai moves back to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan stands up. Conor O'Sullivan chops The Mexican Samurai. The Mexican Samurai with an illegal chokehold on Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O'Sullivan applies the clawhold on The Mexican Samurai. The Mexican Samurai get nailed with a double axhandle chop from Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O'Sullivan grabs The Mexican Samurai and applies an arm wrench. The Mexican Samurai connects with a flying knee. Conor O'Sullivan goes down. Conor O'Sullivan stands up. The Mexican Samurai knifehand chops Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O‘Sullivan grabs The Mexican Samurai and whips him into the Limo.]

Conor O’Sullivan
STAY DOWN! WHY DON’T EITHER OF YOU STAY DOWN!

[Conor O'Sullivan tackles The Mexican Samurai slamming him into the driver door.]

Conor O’Sullivan
It’s time for you to be cursed!

[Blood begins to pour from the mouth of Conor O’Sullivan. The Mexican Samurai Samurai Stab superkicks Conor O'Sullivan. Conor O'Sullivan climbs to his feet. Conor O'Sullivan applies the clawhold on The Mexican Samurai. Conor O‘Sullivan lifts The Mexican Samurai into the air and throws him through the windshield.]

Conor O’Sullivan
Yes! YES!

Conor O’Sullivan opens the drivers door, then jams a cinderblock into the gas pedal and lets go of the break.

Conor O’Sullivan
Yes! YES!

The limousine speeds away down the road with The Mexican Samurai stuck in the windshield.

The camera fades away with Conor O’Sullivan laughing and a crash in the background.

Andrew - I can’t believe what we just saw!

Tommy - We’ve been wondering who Death Angel had as an apprentice, but we never expected Conor O’Sullivan!

Andrew - I pray, that The Mexican Samurai is alright.

Tommy - Something is happening backstage!

Death Angel
You idiot!

Death Angel grabs Conor O’Sullivan by the throat.

Death Angel
I told you not to go to far! If you kill him then the plan wont work!

Death Angel grabs Conor O’Sullivan and smashes his face against the wall. Conor O’Sullivan crumbles, unconscious from the impact. Death Angel stares at him.

Death Angel
You’re lucky you’re part of the game, or I would have killed you. Unfortunately, you do not look like a member of the SYCO Nation, but we’ll take care of that.

Sara Elizabeth grabs the face of Conor O’Sullivan and begins to carve into it with a knife. Death Angel laughs wickedly. Death Angel pulls out a mask and throws it on Conor O’Sullivan who is bleeding badly. Death Angel looks at Sara Elizabeth who is chanting a prayer in Conor O’Sullivans face.

Death Angel
From now on you will go by your SYCO name, Delirium. If you ever remove that mask, I’ll be forced to kill you out of disloyalty. You are now my apprentice, and I will show you the ways of SYCO.

*Bleeding Buckets Match
Tournament of Chaos Round 1
- Death Angel [vs] Jamean Jaxon -

Andrew - Former Universal Champion Kristofer Kaos joins us at ringside for the opening round match in the Tournament of Chaos!

Kristofer Kaos - …

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Bleeding Buckets Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Kansas City. MO, Jamean Jaxon!!!

Jamean Jaxon comes out holding up the KC sign on both
hands. he then proceeds to bust out a dance on the ramp. then he walks
up to the ring with a pimp walk. when in the ring he starts dancing
again until his opponent comes out.

Samantha Praxton - and his opponent, weighing in at 420 pounds, from Parts Unknown, Death Angel!!!

Uh-wa-ah-ah-ah...Pyro hits as Down with the Sickness plays. Death Angel walks out to the top of the ramp, holding the Kendo Stick. Sparks rain down and reflect on his armor as he walks to the ring. He leans back, and breaths fire from the Mask, then continues down to the ring.

(ding, ding, ding)

[Death Angel attacks Jamean Jaxon with a Razorblade. Death Angel The Devil's Impacts Jamean Jaxon into the mat. Death Angel dunks Jamean‘s head into the bucket which fills up.]

Andrew - Death Angel has won the match!

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, Death Angel!!!

Death Angel slides out of the ring and attacks Kaos. Death Angel throws Kaos into the ring post. Death Angel sets up a razorblade table. Death Angel lifts Kaos and chokeslams him through the table.

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Jazmine Ortiz - I’m here with Hazard. Hazard you have the chance of a lifetime tonight to become the Universal Championship number 1 contender, your thoughts.

Hazard stands there shaking his head, he walks away to the ring.

Universal Championship #1 Contenders Tournament
- Hazard [vs] Aaron O'Shea -

Samantha Praxton: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Final Round in the Universal Championship #1 Contendership tournament.

Andrew: Aaron O’Shea has eliminated the entire tournament, Moriah was Demetrious Randall and Nic Leone was just another victim!

Tommy: Yes it all comes down to this we will finally put an end to this dumbass tourney and wont have to watch these pathetic performers. For God sake, Hazard in the final of a tournament, that instantly means someone failed. Anyway lets get this show on the road.

The match begins by both men walking into the middle of the ring and going head to head. Hazards head just tilts from side to side. While it looks as if Aaron is playing out how he’s going to kill him and laughing in his face. Aaron turns away then gets a cheap shot on Hazard and smiles, until Hazard turns back around and throws him back into the turnbuckle. Hazard runs over and starts to stamp Aaron into dust.
The referee tries to pull Hazard away, and begins the count while he continues to stamp.

…1…
…2…
…3…
…4…

The referee eventually pulls Hazard away and Aaron rolls out of the ring holding his chest. Hazard gets out of the ring quickly but Aaron outsmarted him and slid in the ring at the same time. Before Hazard knew where he was Aaron already bounced of the opposite ropes and performed a running suicide dive. Both men feeling the affects as they both crash out on the floor while the ref starts the count.

…1…

Andrew: you have to admit this is exciting Tommy.

…2…

Tommy: Its okay I suppose but I need to see more death defying moves from these two to impress me.

…3…

Aaron stands up and rolls into the ring awaiting Hazard.

…4…

Hazard slides in, just to receive a kick in the back of the head on his way. Aaron lifts Hazard up and pushes him into the corner. He walks backwards to the opposite corner, and runs. Running clothesline, and his legs land him sitting on the second rope. Aaron tosses him backwards and begins to ascend the top rope.

Andrew: Is he going for the Aaron O’MyGod?

Aaron leaps performing the gymnastic masterpiece that is the Dragon Cyclone Press. He remains lying across the body of Hazard who looks to be in deep pain from the impact of the two men’s ribs colliding.

…1…
…2…
…3….NO!

Tommy: Just got his shoulder up there, he is a lucky dude.

Aaron uses the ropes as leverage to help him stand up hen drags the body of Hazard off the canvas. Aaron lifts him up and gives him a standing spine buster then climbs the tope ropes again. Ssshing the crowd on his way up, receives boos but then he concentrates so he doesn’t fall and performs an amazing 630 Phoenix splash.
He thinks about pinning but awaits Hazard to get up, stalking him for a Dublin Dominator.

Andrew: Perhaps not the wisest move but okay.

Tommy: Come on he just wants to kill him.

Hazard stands up and turns around. Aaron grasps his head for them moves but Hazard pushes him against the ropes, then goes for a big boot but Aaron ducks under and continues running , on the way back he gives Hazard a hunnicinranna onto the middle ropes. Aaron stands up runs, and gets a perfect 619. He is standing on the ring apron, leaps up and performs a Shooting star press landing right on his chest.
Aaron lifts Hazard up again, he wants to completely destroy him. Aaron runs at him at great speed and gives him and absolutely skull crushing Busaiku Knee Kick.

Tommy: Holy fucking donkey balls, call the plastic surgeon ouch!

Aaron looks to the top rope and looks at the body of Hazard laying on the ground. The smiles right in the camera and wipes his hands, signalling its done.
Aaron climbs to the top rope back to the ring, makes sure he is completely stable before performing the thrilling, Aaron O’MyGod Double Moonsault right down on the already lifeless body of the mysterious Hazard.
Referee starts to count

…1…
…2…
…3…

Andrew: That’s it. Its over. Woah that was bone crushing.

Tommy: Yeah it will be debatable to discuss whether the Busaiku Knee Kick finished the fight or was it that astonishingly acrobatic, Double Moonsault, the Aaron O’MyGod.

Andrew: Yeah exactly, anyway enough of that, on with the rest of the show.


Samantha Praxton: “Here is your winner…..AARON O’SHEEEEAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!”
Tommy: “So there you have it. Aaron O‘Shea is the number one contender for the Universal Championship.”

Andrew: “Ssh! He looks like he’s got something to say.”

Aaron slides out of the ring and grabs a mic from a ringside assisstant. Hazard slowly gets back to his feet, and makes to head out of the ring.

Aaron O’Shea
“Oh no you don’t. Let’s have a little chat, Hazard.”

Hazard stares at Aaron.

Andrew: “Have we ever heard Hazard talk?”

Tommy: “I don’t believe so. From what I heard, the man hasn’t spoken in years.”

Aaron O’Shea
“You seem to be on a bit of a losing streak, eh Hazard? Not exactly the way you wanted to kick start your NLWF career, is it?”

Hazard says nothing, but stares at O’Shea.

Aaron O’Shea
“What’s the matter, Hazard? Nothing to say? Cat got your tongue? What’s going on?”

Aaron smirks. Still nothing from Hazard.

Aaron O’Shea
“Oh, I get it. You’re speechless because someone as talented as I am is actually talking to a loser like you. Is that right? Because let’s face it Hazard. I’m the Rated R Champ. The Phenomenal Fighting Irishman. I’m Aaron O’Shea. And what about you? You’re a FAILURE. You came in and got pushed to the moon. You got a title match at a pay-per-view for a debut match. How do you feel?”

Aaron shoves the mic in Hazard’s face. Nothing.

Aaron O’Shea
“I asked you a question, dipshit. How do you feel?”

Hazard looks at the fans, who boo Aaron O’Shea.

Andrew: “He’s got a point. Hazard hasn’t had any success lately.”

Tommy: “In his defense, he was immediately shoved into the spotlight. I didn’t expect a newcomer like him to just get up and dominate.”

Andrew: “What are you kissing his ass for? What has he done for NLWF?”

Tommy: “Hey, the kid’s not bad. He just isn’t ready for the spotlight yet. And that’s where management put him.”

Aaron O’Shea
“HOW DO YOU FEEL?”

Hazard doesn’t say a word. Aaron frowns.

Aaron O’Shea
“I see what’s going on here. You think you’re better than all of this, don’t you? You ashamed to show your face? You think you’re too good for these people to see who you really are? Huh?”

Aaron slaps Hazard in the face. Hazard stumbles back from the force of the blow. Hazard quickly slides out of the ring.

Aaron O’Shea
“Get back here! I said get back here!”

Hazard continues walking up the ramp. The crowd boos Aaron.

Aaron O’Shea
“Shut up! You don’t see it? He’s not a wrestler. He thinks he’s better than all of you people. You know what that man is? He’s a coward in a ski mask.”

Hazard freezes on the spot. He slowly turns to face Aaron, cocking his head slightly.

Aaron O’Shea
“You heard me. A coward. In a ski mask.”

Hazard walks back down the ramp, towards the ring. The crowd cheers a bit. Aaron smirks, and motions for Hazard to come fight him. Hazard races to the ring, and slides in. He races at Aaron and knocks him down with a clothesline. Within seconds, Aaron is back to his feet. Hazard knocks Aaron back with a series of punches to the face. At ringside, Alison Williams lets out a startled cry.

Andrew: “He may be quiet, but he’s not an idiot. He knows an insult when he hears one!”

Tommy: “Did you see the viciousness of that clothesline? I think O’Shea hit a nerve!”

A fierce kick to the gut sends Hazard keeling over. Aaron takes a second for a breather before raining punches of his own on Hazard. Aaron sends Hazard off the ropes, and downs him with a back body drop. Hazard gets to his feet. Aaron looks to hit the Dublin Dominator. Hazard pushes Aaron away. O’Shea turns around, and Hazard lifts him onto his shoulders.

Tommy: “Here comes the Toxic Shock! You’re gonna eat your words, O’Shea!”

Andrew: “Seriously. Shut the fuck up.”

Aaron sends a hard elbow into Hazard’s head. Another elbow. Aaron slides off the shoulders, and drops to his knees. Hazard shakes the pain out of his head. He turns to face Aaron, who drills Hazard in the face with the Rated [R] Belt! Hazard goes down. Aaron picks up the mic.

Aaron O’Shea: “Alright, you dumb shit. It’s time I showed you people the man that plays you all for fools!”

Alison gets in the ring, and stands next to Aaron. Aaron kneels down next to the body of Hazard, and tears off the mask.

Tommy: “ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!”

Andrew: “HOLY SHIT!”

Aaron stares shocked at the man at his feet. The crowd realizes who it is, and cheers madly.

Tommy: “That…..That’s Chuck Matthews!!”

Andrew: “The man who was believed to be kidnapped has in fact been wrestling as Hazard all this time? I don’t get it!”

Andrew: “And now he’s been busted! By Aaron O’Shea!”

Aaron O‘Shea puts his boot on the chest of Chuck Matthews. Aaron O’Shea lifts his arms high into the air. He says nothing, but gets out of the ring and begins heading up the ramp. Alison looks at Chuck thoughtfully. But she quickly follows Aaron up the ramp.

Tommy: “Well….I guess welcome back Chuck Matthews!”

Andrew: “That man has some serious explaining to do.”

The Notorious K.I.D is talking to Alison Williams

Alison Williams
Oh my God! I love your moves, they are so amazing!

The Notorious K.I.D
Thanks a lot, I try my hardest.

Aaron O’Shea
What the hell is going on here?

Alison Williams
I was just

Aaron O’Shea puts his hand on Alison William’s mouth

Aaron O’Shea
You don’t have to defend this pervert! Why were you hitting on my girlfriend?

The Notorious K.I.D doesn’t even realize Aaron O’Shea is talking to him, Aaron O’Shea grabs K.I.D be the throat and gets in his face.

Aaron O’Shea
I asked, Why were you hitting on my girlfriend?

The Notorious K.I.D
She was talking to me!

Aaron O’Shea
You’re lucky I’m in a good mood, or I’d beat the shit out of you! Just like I’m going to do to Brenton Cyrus on Fusion next week!

The eyes of The Notorious K.I.D grew wide as he looked behind Aaron O’Shea.

Aaron O’Shea
What the hell are you looking at you idiot?

Aaron O’Shea turns around to see Brenton Cyrus looking down at him, Aaron O’Shea turns back towards the smaller K.I.D and lets him go.

Aaron O’Shea
The Notorious K.I.D walks away, Aaron O’Shea turns around and faces Brenton Cyrus.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
6 days O’Shea! The countdown is on!

Aaron O’Shea looks behind Brenton Cyrus, he grabs the hand of Alison Williams and pulls her away. Alison Williams has tears in her eyes at the site of Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus turns around slowly, behind him stood the giant, Death Angel.

Death Angel
We need to talk!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
You’re lucky I don’t beat the shit out of you right now for what I just saw!

Death Angel
You’re right, the kid went to far, but the army is ready Cyrus!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
What the hell are you talking about? You’re driving me insane, My only hope in life right now is that tomorrow night at The End Game, I’ll have a chance to kill you!

Death Angel
I’m going to be your tag team partner tonight against Havoc and Nightmare, I have to make sure you make it to The End Game.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
I swear, if you go to that ring, after I’m done with Havoc, I’ll kill you tonight!

Death Angel
If that’s how you want it to be, I’ll see you out there.


NLWF Electric Barbwire Cage Death Match
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
NLWF Universal Championship
Respect Championship
NLWF Undisputed Tag Team Titles
Losers Leave NLWF
Ownership of NLWF Legacy Brand
General Manager Position on Direct Hit
Tournament of Chaos Round 1
- Brenton Cyrus and The Mexican Samurai [vs] Havoc and Nightmare w/Justin Kash-

“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

Samantha Praxton - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 205 pounds, from Des Moines, Iowa, Brenton Cyrus!!!

Brenton Cyrus comes to the ring

Samantha Praxton - and his opponent, weighing in at 365 pounds, from Toronto Canada, Havoc…

“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

Havoc is already in the ring shaking his head.

“Fuck You Havoc”
“Fuck You Havoc”

(ring, ring, ring)

Brenton Cyrus superkicks Havoc. Havoc gets back to his feet. Brenton Cyrus bounces Havoc off the ropes wrapped in barbwire and clotheslines him. Brenton Cyrus fist drops Havoc on the mat. Brenton Cyrus stands up. Havoc climbs to his feet. Brenton Cyrus hits Havoc with the back of his elbow. Brenton Cyrus launches Havoc into the cage wall. Brenton Cyrus takes a pizza cutter and slides it across the face of Havoc. Brenton Cyrus dropkicks Havoc to the knee. Brenton Cyrus slides the pizza cutter across the head of Havoc several more times. ]

Andrew - Havoc mask has fallen off, and he is bleeding!

[Brenton Cyrus grabs Havoc shoves his face into the steel cage, and some barbwire. Brenton Cyrus pulls a bloody Havoc off the cage and throws him into the electric side.]

Tommy - Havoc was electrified!

[Brenton Cyrus grabs a sledgehammer and smashes it into the back of the head of Havoc.]

Andrew - Wow! That was pretty vicious.

[Brenton Cyrus smashes his fist into the forehead of Havoc repeatedly. Brenton Cyrus sets up a barbwire Table in the center of the ring.]

Tommy - What the hell is Cyrus thinking here?

[Brenton Cyrus puts Havoc on the top rope. Brenton Cyrus climbs to the tope rope. Brenton Cyrus climbs to the tope of the cage and pulls Havoc up with him.]

Andrew - Holy Shit, these two men are 15 feet in the air!

[Brenton Cyrus stands up and looks around. Brenton Cyrus reaches into his trunks and pulls out brass knuckles. Brenton Cyrus punches Havoc to the forehead with the brass knuckles, Havoc bleeds even more. Brenton Cyrus lifts Havoc up and positions him for a tombstone piledriver.]

Andrew - are you fucking kidding me?

[Brenton Cyrus turns towards the ring, but begins losing his balance. Brenton Cyrus spins and jumps with Havoc off of the cage and through the announce table. The table explodes upon impact. Andrew and Tommy crawled away from the destruction]

Tommy - What the fuck happened?

Andrew - I think my leg is broke.

[Brenton Cyrus moves back to his feet using the guardrail to help him up. A look of pure fear was throughout the audience.]

“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”

[Brenton Cyrus looks around, then looks at Havoc. Brenton Cyrus starts climbing up the cage again, officials run to ringside to help the fallen announcers and help Havoc who‘s neck is broke. Brenton Cyrus makes it to the tope of the cage and looks out into the audience.]

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Fuck Yeah!

“Yeah”

[Medics start to turn Havoc onto the stretcher, Brenton Cyrus watches with a smile on his face.]

“Cyrus is Gonna Kill You”
“Cyrus is Gonna Kill You”
“Cyrus is Gonna Kill You”

[Brenton Cyrus smiled and climbed back down from the cage.]

Official
The match is over!

[Brenton Cyrus grabs a steel chair and swings it at people trying to help Havoc. Brenton Cyrus turns the stretcher towards the guardrail and leans it in between the cage and railing. Brenton Cyrus starts climbing the cage again. Brenton Cyrus jumps off driving an elbow into the sternum of Havoc and sending the stretcher crashing to the ground.

“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”
“Holy Shit”

[Brenton Cyrus fights up and drags and unmasked Havoc off the stretcher and back inside the cage. Brenton Cyrus puts Havoc on top of the barbwire table. Brenton Cyrus climbs to the top of the cage again, and looks down at Havoc. Brenton Cyrus leaps off high into the air and crashes down through Havoc with a diving head butt. Havoc is stuck in barbwire and broken wood.]

“This is Awesome!”
“This is Awesome!”
“This is Awesome!”

[Brenton Cyrus pulls Havoc out of the barbwire and pushes the table away. Brenton Cyrus lifts Havoc and puts him on the top rope again. Brenton Cyrus climbs up with him. Brenton Cyrus connects a pulling spike piledriver off the top rope. Brenton Cyrus pins Havoc. Rocky Mason counts the pin. ...1 ...2 ...3 ]

Samantha Praxton - The winner of this match, Brenton Cyrus!!!

Brenton Cyrus grabs the referee and throws him out of the cage. Death Angel begins to walk to the ring, as Brenton Cyrus pulls out a huge wooden crucifix from under the ring. Brenton Cyrus tosses the Crucifix into the ring and goes back into the cage. Brenton Cyrus puts a chain and a padlock on the door as Death Angel tries to get in.

Death Angel
Havoc is important, to the Game!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Fuck you! Fuck The Game! Tonight Havoc dies!

Death Angel motions for someone to cut the power to the arena.

The fans boo as Direct Hit begins to end.



All that is heard are screams, and a loud pounding sound. Also you can hear Death Angel still trying to break the chain that locks the cage door. The crowd is dead silent, they cant see anything. The pounding begins again, Havoc screams for his life, with no one to save him. The sound of liquid pouring and smell of gasoline begins to fill the arena. The crowd uproars in cheers.

Death Angel
NO! Do Not Do This!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Fuck You!

The ring gets really bright, the glow of fire fills the arena. The fans screaming at what they’ve seen, they all witnessed the death of Havoc.