One World Nation:

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The One World Nation Pay Per View event begins fading in from black to the opening video as the drum line from the movie jaws is heard, the music getting more and more intense by the second. The camera pans around the Hudson River, the music picks up even more as a sharks fin is seen peeking out through the waters around New York, New York

A Shark is seen moving through the waters of NY feeding on smaller pray, the shark swims with its mouth open sucking up all the smaller fishes in its mouth, but it never attacks anything that looks like bigger then a small fish.

The jaws theme gets to its highest point

At closer look we see blood starting to taint the water red forcing the Shark into a feeding frenzy, as it stalks the waters in search for the cause only to realize it's his own body producing the bleeding. The Shark rushes through the water in a frenzy trying to save itself in an attempt to escape but more and more the ocean becomes a sea of crimson color.

The Shark attempts to swim away as even more blood begins to spill out. The stomach of the shark rips open and out swims a red mohawked piranha. As soon as the first piranha shows its self, he is quickly joined by other piranhas that begin to rip the shark to shreds. The piranhas go to town until the shark is nothing more then a floating set of bones. The piranhas begin to resemble Robbie Hart and Hostyle Jones, as they move away from the bones remaining from the shark.

The camera pans out from the waters where the statue of Liberty is seen, a second glance at the statue is replaced by a massive statue of Damien Kingston. The camera moves up the statue and at the top of the statue where Damien Kingston is holding up the torch we see Psycho standing tall holding the smashed World Heavyweight title looking over the city of New York as if the Devil was about to overtake the entire city. The camera spins around to reveal Brenton Cyrus standing directly behind Psycho moving toward him totally in stealth mode, Brenton holding the Sword of Fire in hand looking to cut the champions head clean off.

At the feet of the statue of the man of libery we spot Hostyle Jones and Robbie Hart also known as the Human Highlight Reels emerging from the water onto the beach looking up towards the top of the statue. Right behind them is none other the Mr. NLWF Nick Ridicule who also emerges from the crimson colored water, Nick walks onto Liberty Island looking straight ahead, not flinching for a second as he walks right past the Human Highlight Reels, ready to take over the entire island. Right in front of everyone’s eyes the island along with the statue of liberty explodes as smoke and ruble begins to fill the scene as the Jaws drum line begins to fade in the background, as the screen fades into noting but black.

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Live from the Empire Arena
New York, New York

A Greyview Asylum medical transportation van pulls up into the parking lot of the Empire Arena. Two large guys wearing white jackets with the Greyview emblem sitting above there name tags. They walk around to the back of the van and open the doors were we spot Hostyle Jones strapped down to a gurney, wearing a straight jacket and a mask that could be labeled more as a muzzle on his face

They wheel him into the parking lot entrance where they are instantly greeted by Ashley Matthews and a handful of ME Security guards all dressed in full riot gear. Hostyle’s eyes fill with rage, making him look like your typical patient of Greyview Asylum

Ashley Matthews
“Hostyle Jones, how are you enjoying your ‘accommodations?'”

Hostyle Jones
“It sure isn’t the Ritz, I see you beefed up security. I’m honored”

Ashley Matthews
“You shouldn’t be, believe it or not I’m not popular with a lot of people around here. Why would I be seeing as I’m in the process of finishing what Nick Ridicule attempted to do almost two years ago.”

Hostyle Jones
“You still stuck on his dick? Let me guess you’re doing all of this in hopes of getting his attention. I bet you’re going through withdrawal; you’re just itching to ride his cock again. I can see it in your eyes. You would think you would be satisfied, we both know you’ve been passed around lockerooms more times then a porn star shooting a gang rape scene”

Ashley Matthews
“I can see your time at Greyview hasn’t done a thing with you’re lack of humor. I wonder how funny life is when your sitting ringside strapped down like the nut job that you are, while you watch your tag-team partner be picked apart inside the TLC match.”

Hostyle tugs against the straps of the straight jacket and the restraints on the gurney, but has no luck in getting free

Hostyle Jones
“There isn’t a chance in hell, that I’m not in that ring right next to Robbie tonight! It’s going to take a lot more then an Ashley Matthews screw job to end our record setting streak”

Ashley Matthews takes a step closer, and grabs the strap running across his chest and gives it another tug making it even tighter, ME Security also takes a step closer

Ashley Matthews
“Don’t you get it yet Hostyle? In a couple of moths this place will be a bad memory! The only reason my dad Chuck Matthews the rest of Matthews Entertainment and myself even joined this shithole was to watch this place die. Look around Hostyle, even you have to notice the difference around here. Two months ago this place was on top of the world, and today the NLWF looks more like a dying indie promotion! This place is on life support, and I’m dying to pull the plug and burry this place once and for all. ”

Security Guard
“You and every other hater”

Suddenly one of the security guards cocks back and bitch slaps Ashley Matthews’s right across her ass, causing her to leap up in surprise. She turns around expecting to face one of her hired guns but instead she comes face to face with Robbie Hart!

Robbie slaps her ass again, the rest of the riot team jump to the defense of Ashley. Robbie stops the first guard who was the first to react by tossing his riot helmet at him. Then the Degenerate King pulls out his night stick and begins wheeling away at the rest of Ashley’s goon squad. One by one they all begin to fall, Ashley’s surprise expression turns into a look of fear

In a desperate act to save herself, Ashley makes an attempt to escape as she begins to take off towards the parking lot, but instead she runs straight into the chest of Nick Ridicule. Ashley stumbles back away from Nick’s chest and the two engage in an intense stare down. The two Greyview stooges rushes in-between Nick and Ashley as the recovering security team also joins into the separation of the former lovers

Robbie takes the opportunity to unstrapped his tag-team partner, he pulls out a box cutter and begins cutting right through the restrains

Hostyle Jones
“Took you long enough”

Robbie Hart
“Better late then never mang”

Hostyle steps off the gurney, and Robbie quickly cuts the buckles on the straight jacket. The Human Highlight Reels walk right past the Security team and past Nick Ridicule who eyes them down as they walk straight into the Empire Arena

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Nick Ridicule makes his way up through the gorilla position and slowly walks down to the ring. His face telling the entire story, as he looks as serious as he ever has before, he rolls into the ring and waits for MSC to step into his ring

Tommy Cornell: Nick Ridicule looks ready to get this Last man standing match going.

John Greed: He better be he’s facing Miguel St-Claire the man who with one knock-out ended James Shark’s NLWF Career!

Tommy Cornell: Its clear Nick took James Shark walking out of the NLWF to resign with the Insurgency personally; he even stepped up and took this fight on short notice to prove a point

John Greed: What point would that be? Everyone already knows what a contradicting ass hole James Shark is!

Tommy Cornell: James didn’t have what it took to hang with the big boys, so he went back to the development league. Seriously when was the last time Shark was in a meaningful match?

John Greed: He’s a bigger fucking diva then his five star hoe Brooklyn Carter!

Miguel St-Claire steps out from the gorilla position wearing a robe and being escorted by Adriana. Miguel slowly walks towards the ring and Nick is begging him to enter, but before MSC enters he pulls out a microphone

Miguel St-Clair
“Do you seriously want to do this Nick? It was just a few weeks ago at King of the Throne where I managed to do what you couldn’t do. I knocked James Shark and Brooklyn Carter straight out of the NLWF!”

Nick proceeds to hold open the ring ropes telling MSC to get in the ring

Miguel St-Clair
“Did you even take the time to think about what would happen to the land of No limits when I knock out there last hero? Of course you didn’t, you’re just lucky gold looks gold around me. Ladies and gents, get ready … You’re about to witness greatness, because after I knock you out Nick, I’ll enter the history books as the only superstar to become a double champion in just a matter of months!”

MSC drops the mic as Adrianna removes his robe and MSC slowly makes his way up the steel steps demanding the ref to keep Nick at bay while he enters the ring

Tommy Cornell: If MSC is the last man standing here tonight, he’ll team up with Nick to take on the longest reigning World Tag-Team Champions in the TLC clusterfuck

John Greed: How are you supposed to team up with someone you just knocked out?

Tommy Cornell: I think it’s called “knocking” some sense into someone

Last Man Standing

Nick Ridicule vs Miguel St-Claire

[DING DING]

MSC charges at Nick looking to get the jump on the immortal, but Nick side steps MSC like a bull fighter would a charging bull. Nick begins to toss a few punches that is easily parry away from MSC. Miguel rushes with a wild left haymaker, but it never connects as Nick scouts it in advance and raises his knee, turns his hips, and snaps a picture perfect kick that connects on the side of Miguel’s face dropping him on impact. Sending the New York crowed into frenzy!

“NICK IS NLWF … NICK IS NLWF … NICK IS NLWF”

Tommy Cornell: HOLY SHIT! This one has to be over!

John Greed: Nick just dropped Miguel with his trademark Roundhouse Turning Kick, that’s all she wrote for MSC

Tommy Cornell: Normally I would disagree, but Nick landed that kick picture perfect right across the jaw of Miguel, MSC hasn’t even moved an inch since hitting the matt!

The referee stands over MSC and begins the ten count

[ ONE ]

[ TWO ]

[ THREE ]

[ FOUR ]

[ FIVE ]

[SIX ]

Adrianna begins banging on the ring doing everything she can to get MSC to shake off the well place kick and continue the match. Nick leans back against the corner turnbuckle making a go to sleep taunt at Miguel

[ SEVEN ]

[ EIGHT ]

[ NINE ]

[ TEN ]

The official checks on MSC before calling for the bell

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: Who needs the power of the punch when you have Nick’s deadly feet on display?!

John Greed: Nick Ridicule just sent a statement to everyone who even thought about counting not only him out, but the NLWF out!

Nick Rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp, as MSC finally comes through. Adrianna is at his side as he wakes up and does his best to shake off the knock out. Miguel looks at Adrianna and pushes her away from him. Adrianna looks confused and again attempts to check on her boyfriend, but she receives the same result

Tommy Cornell: Miguel doesn’t look happy with Adrianna

John Greed: He should be more pissed off at the lethal feet of Nick

Tommy Cornell: At least we know who isn’t going to be Nick’s tag-team partner come later tonight

MSC starts to cuse out Adrianna before he rolls out the ring and storms up the ramp leaving Adrianna dumbfounded in the center of the ring

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After the match the camera fades into the lockeroom area as Mathews Security and Ashley are standing by following the escape of Hostyle Jones. Ashley Matthews doesn’t look happy as she screams at the top of her lungs

Ashley Matthews
“How the fuck did we allow Hostyle Jones to escape? HOW THE FUCK DID ROBBIE HART GET AWAY WITH WEARING A ME RIOT GEAR!!! THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT! THERE IS NO EXCUSE FOR THE REASON WHY HOSTYLE IS RUNNING AROUND THIS FUCKING ARENA A FREE MAN! AND HE IS DOING IT WITH THE FUCKING UNDISPUTED CHAMPIONSHIP!”

Ashley begins pacing back and forth in front of a line of Matthews Entertainment security guards

Ashley Matthews
“THIS IS BEYOND INEXCUSABLE!”

Ashley stops in front of the captain in charge of the entire ME security force

Ashley Matthews
“You’re team dropped the ball tonight, and I’m the one who is facing the fucking consequences! This whole fuck up is falling on my shoulders, and I really don’t fucking like it! You promise me that Hostyle Jones would be nothing more then a fucking vegetable here tonight!"

She gets right into the face of the captain

Ashley Matthews
“BUT HE ISN'T IS HE?!”

The security captain drops his head in disappointment as he fully understands that he dropped the ball tonight. But before he could say a word, the NLWF World Heavyweight champion is standing directly behind Ashley Matthews. The captain afraid of telling Ashley, doesn’t say a word as his face looks like he seen a ghost

◄◄◄╬::†"HARDCORE PSYCHOPATH" PSYCHO†::╬►►►
“I see your team screwed the pooch tonight”

Ashley turns around, clearly not in the mood for Psycho’s bullshit

Ashley Matthews
“We had a minor hiccup nothing more”

Psycho smirks at Ashley’s attempt to sugar coat the situation at hand

◄◄◄╬::†"HARDCORE PSYCHOPATH" PSYCHO†::╬►►►
“What if I told you that it would be the Reign of Chaos personal pleasure to not only hunt down the Human Highlight Reels but also to deliver there heads on a fucking silver platter?!”

Ashley Matthews
“I would say I would be in your debt, but I would only say that if you could promise me there heads tonight!! Both Hostyle and Robbie’s! I won’t accept anything less”

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“Consider it done!”

Psycho walks away from Ashley and the rest of her security team laughing with every step, as Ashley Matthews eyes him closely

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As the arena comes back into view, both Angel Kash and Rhiannon Leblanc are in the ring awaiting the bell to kick off there End Game match, but before the referee has time to call for the bell, the lights dim throughout the arena as Sleepers by Kottonmouth Kings begins to play through the speakers.

Tommy Cornell: That's Hostyle Jones first ever entrance song back when he was just a rookie in WWX

John Greed: I wonder where he is?

The strobe light scans the crowd as it stops on one of the entrances into the stands where Hostyle Jones and Robbie Hart are standing. Hostyle looks around the arena and stretches his arms outward in an arrogant manner. The Ape Shit Army begins to gather as they put on their ape masks.

Hostyle looks at Robbie and then gives a motion.

The militia of masked apes begin to follow Hostyle and Robbie as they make their way through the stands of the One World Nation arena. Hostyle and Robbie begin nudging through the fans who are patting them on the back and giving them high fives.

The Apeshit Army makes it to the ringside barricade, Hostyle hopes over it followed by Robbie Hart and the rest of the Apeshit Army. Hostyle walks over to the time keepers table to get a microphone. Both Angel Kash and Rhiannon Leblanc look at Hostyle as he grabs the microphone and slides into the ring along with the rest of the militia.

The referee comes toward Hostyle Jones. Hostyle looks at the referee and then grabs him by the back of his neck and tosses him out of the ring. Hostyle Jones eyes both ladies up and down. Angel Kash and Rhiannon Leblanc go to exit the ring, but are stopped by the Ape Shit Army standing in their path. After the music dies down, Hostyle puts the microphone to his mouth and speaks...

Hostyle Jones
“Not to be an arrogant asshole, but you ladies shouldn't even be out here right now. The Women’s division is dead; in fact … The mafia is dead. Robbie and I sent those other guys packing. There is no reason for a women’s division anymore. As for why you two are really here? Well, I’ve been locked up like a caged animal and I need something from the both of you."

Hostyle Jones focuses his attention on Angel Kash.

Hostyle Jones
“As a matter of fact, I need two things from you...”

Both women look scared now, wondering what Hostyle needs from them/ Hostyle steps right in front of Angel Kash’s face

Hostyle Jones
“I want to know right here and right now you’re involvement in sending me to Greyview! I want to know if you and you’re promotion group had any hand in sending me to the nut house?!”

Angel looks scared as Hostyle shoves the mic into her face

Angel Kash
“ I … I … Did …”

But before she could finish what she was saying, the Matthews Entertainment Security rushes the ring in full riot gear. They slide into the ring, but there a little to late as the Ape Shit army grab both Angel Kash and Rhiannon Leblanc as Hostyle and Robbie lead the army through the crowd leaving the ME Security force alone in the ring

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The camera fades to the office of Joshua Michaels who is sitting at his new desk as he looks directly into the camera

Joshua Michaels
“This how has quickly gone into the shitter! As the law of the land of No Limits I can not sit back and allow the Reign of Chaos, The Human Highlight Reels, Matthews Entertainment or Kash Inc to get the upper hand over the NLWF. If this was to happen this promotion would die faster then Obama’s idea of gun control!”

Joshua shakes his head, and begins to shuffle papers around before speaking again

Joshua Michaels
“It is my job to make sure this bullshit doesn’t happen, and I not only promise everyone that this will not go on any more, but I vow that by Resurrection of Respect all will be revealed, answers will replace all the questions everyone has and only the deserving will survive!”

A news report about James Shark opt out of his NLWF to resign with the Insurgency flashes across the screen in front of his lap top, and Joshua quickly slams the lap top close in a fit of brief rage

Joshua Michaels
“Fucking TMZ, they never check there facts before posting there stories! Let’s get something crystal clear. I fired James Shark for not living up to all his free passes! I terminated his contract for violation of the terms he agreed to when he signed a contract with NLWF several days before it even broke the dirt sheets! The days of people getting free hand outs is long gone! It’s about time we start rewarding people who actually earn there place!”

Almost on cue, Mercer Snow storms into Joshua’s office

Mercer Snow
“I’m glad to hear you feel that way Joshua, because that’s exactly what I’m looking for. I've given it some thought about you're offer, and I’m more then ready to take my game to the next level”

Joshua Michaels“I thought you would. What would you say if I asked you to be the muscle of the NLWF? I'll take you under my wing and in return you become my muscle. I stand by what I told you at King of the Throne, I honestly do think this promotion needs someone like you. It’s no secret that I have big things planned, and I', glad you accepted my off. I couldn't think of anyone better to have standing behind me when the shit hits the fan”

Mercer Snow
“In my world actions speak loader then words, and I believe you promised me a rematch”

Joshua smiles and spins a contract in front of Mercer

Joshua Michaels
“You’re right, and if you’re serious about taking me up on my offer then this is a contract making your match that is coming up next, a match for the triple X number one contendership. Just like I promised you”

Mercer Snow picks up the pen and signs the contract

Mercer Snow
“You got yourself a deal”

Mercer Snow walks out of Joshua Michaels office and heads to the ring, leaving Joshua with the world’s biggest smile on his face

Joshua Michaels
“Everything is finally coming together”

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We fade into the lockeroom area where we spot SBK walking insurgency superstar Steel Angel who already is bound by the leash and chain. Stylez holds the chain close to his body as if he was walking a dog

Johnny Stylez
“This is the beginning of the end for me. Once again I am issued the job of removing the weakest link of this promotion.”

He pulls on the chain causing Steel Angel to chock giving everyone in the Empire arena a feel on just how tight SBK has the leash locked around the neck of Steelio

Johnny Stylez
“At Warrior Games I put my career on the line against a dirty immigrant and tonight I’m putting my Icon status on the line against a legit bitch”

Steel Angel attempts to push his body up off the loceroom floor, but Johnny quickly drives his face down to the cement

Johnny Stylez
“When I put down Ol’ Yeller here tonight, I will be officially kicking off my farewell tour. There is no denying that I’ve been on my last leg ever since I returned to the NLWF. And as I stand here thinking about this last run … Thinking about when I became the World Champion at City of Evil, the memorable feud against one of the best to ever do this game, Brenton Cyrus. I also think about how I’ve managed to even repair bridges that I thought were doomed to stay broken. I just can’t help but feel like I’ve honestly done everything I’ve set out to do and I can honestly say there is no other promotion where I want to finally write the final chapter in my career, then right here in the NLWF.”

SBK curb stomps Steel Angle again

Johnny Stylez
“Now I know what everyone is saying and thinking and I don’t blame you all for doubting that this will be my last run in the game, but I’m dead serious! When this tour is over, I will not return to the ring as a wrestler.”

BULLSHIT … BULLSHIT ... BULLSHIT

Stylez smirks at the New York’s crowed reaction

Johnny Stylez
“I’ve said this all before, but even I know nothing can last forever. I’m giving you all my word; I promise everyone watching here tonight and everyone watching at home that this is my last run! And each and every one of you better be ready for what will be the most memorable run of my entire career”

He tugs on the leash and gets no reply from Steel Angel

Johnny Stylez
“And it starts right now!”

Johnny Styles drags Steel Angel into the gorilla position and straight down the entrance ramp, only stopping for a few second to kick Steelio in the ass treating him like his pet dog

Tommy Cornell: Do you think SBK is seriously going to FINALLY hang it up after this farewell tour?

John Greed: What more does he have to prove? Isn’t he like 60 years old? I rather seem him retire then suffer a heart attack inside the ring

Stylez rolls Steel Angel into the ring; blood dripping from Steel’s nose begins to drip on the matt

Tommy Cornell: This match hasn’t officially started and already Steel Angel is bleeding

John Greed: Steelio looks like a bitch on her period!

Stylez climbs into the ring and attaches the collar around his neck, the official calls for the bell

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Dog Collar

Johnny Stylez vs Jay Hot Stuff

[Ding Ding]

Steel Angel begins to crawl away from SBK, but he doesn’t get far as Johnny pulls the leash and drags Steelio right to him. SBK wraps the chain link around his fist and begins to hammer down punches across the face of Steel Angel, opening up a cut right above Steel’s right eye. At the sight of the cut, SB begins to use the chain as a grater and rubs it back and forth on the cut causing it to open up even wider and increasing the amount of blood that flows out of it

FUCK EM UP JOHNNY … FUCK EM UP … FUCK EM UP JOHNNY

Tommy Cornell: I bet Steel Angel wishes he never left the Insurgency nest right about now

John Greed: He receives this type of treatment every time he weasels his way into the land of No Limits, you would think he would get the hint by now

Steel Angel pushes himself away from Stylez as he rolls out of the ring. Stylez follows rolling out the ring putting the steel turnbuckle in-between them. In desperation, Steel reaches under the ring and pulls out a chair. SB smirks as Steel Angel stands up on his shaky legs, but doesn’t stay up long as SB yanks on the chain pulling Steel Angel straight into the steel post with the steel chair the only thing cushioning the blow. SBK climbs up on the apron and into the ring as he beings to use the top rope as leverage and pulls Steel Angel up off the ground, with each pulls SB shorts the leash until Steel Angel is hanging from the top rope by the throat

Tommy Cornell: SB told the world he would hang Steel Angel out to dry, and it looks like he is making good on his promise

John Greed: Steel Angel looks like a bloody piñata

Johnny Stylez walks over to where Steel Angel is hanging and pulls him over the top rope and onto his shoulders and drops Steel Angel in the center of the ring with the End Result. Its crystal clear that Steel Angel is knocked out from the abuse, but SB doesn’t go for the cover

Tommy Cornell: SBK just hit the End Result, all he has to do is cover and this one will be in the books

John Greed: Check it out Tommy, SB has something else planned. He’s going to make this bitch pay for ever wanting to rejoin the land of No Limits!

Stylez rolls Steel Angel on to his back and wraps Steel’s entire face with the chain link taking away any slack before he pulls back lifting Steel’s face up off the matt bending his spin and driving the steel into his face. The Referee quickly drops down and checks on Steel Angel who is clearly unconscious from the lack of air mixed with a brutal beating, the ref quickly signals for the bell

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: SBK modified the Long Nap with that chain!

John Greed: He may have just witness a murder

Tommy Cornell: Johnny Stylez kicks off his farewell tour in dominating fashion

Stylez removes the collar from his neck and stands over the limp body of Steel Angel. SBK reaches up as the harness that is set to hold up the Tag – Team championships later in the night begins to lower down to the ring

Tommy Cornell: What the hell is SB planning here?

Stylez hooks the collar to the harness and tells it to rise back up. The harness begins to raise brining Steel Angel with it. It comes to a complete stop with Steel Angel hanging high above the center of the ring

Tommy Cornell: It’s a public hanging!

John Greed: SB is making sure we never have to see Steel Angel again

Stylez rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp, stopping in front of the entrance way to take another look at Steel Angel who is still hanging above the ring. SB waves good-bye to Steel Angel before walking to the back

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John Greed : This Double Cage match between Mercer Snow and
Union Kane is now for number one contender slot to the XXX Championship!

Tommy Cornell : This oppertunity could make or break one of these new guys!

The bells of the song For Whom the Bell Tolls ring and the electric guitar comes in, there, Snow walks out, a towel around his shoulders. He looks around for a moment before walking to mid-way down the ramp, then ripping the towel off his shoulders, tossing it to a nearby fan. He then gets into a boxing position, jabbing once with a right hand, uppercutting once with a left hand, and then throwing a right hook, a firework shooting off at the stage each time a
punch is thrown. He walks quickly to the ring, where he enters the cell and then the cage,sliding in through the second rope, and starts shadow boxing, waiting for his opponent.

John Greed : Well, let's see what Mercer Snow can do here
tonight.

Tommy Cornell : He will have to go through Union Kane to get that number one contender spot.

Jesus Peice by The Game begins to play.

Union comes out to a mixed reaction from the crowd, but none of it seems to faze him as he begins to make his way down the ramp with a cocky smirk on his face, as he gets half way down the ramp he stops and begins to argue with one of his haters, before flipping him off and continuing his way down the ramp. Union then picks the microphone up that is in hand and lifts it to his mouth.

Union Kane : Don't hate, it ain't my fault James Shark was a bitch
nigga! Me, I'm not one of those. I'm gonna' bring the nigga back to it's ultimate glory and make the world forget about that fake ass hoe!

Union Kane drops the microphone at the ringside area and then enters the cell, followed by the cage with a cocky smile across his face.Union lifts one of his arms up in ther air and shouts "I already
won"!


Mercer Snow stares across the ring at Union Kane as Union walks toward him with a cocky grin across his face. Mercer darts forward as the bell rings...

Double Cage Horror
XXX Championship #1 Contender

Mercer Snow [vs] Union Kane

DING DING DING
Mercer charges forward and jumps into the air with a superman punch. Union Kane ducks the punch and bolts into the ring ropes. He bounces of and comes charging back toward Mercer Snow. Union Kane extends his arm for a clothesline, but Mercer Snow ducks the collision. Union Kane rebounds the ring ropes again as Mercer Snow spins around. As Union Kane reaches Mercer, Mercer ducks and sends Union Kane flying over his back, crashing to the canvas with a back body drop.

John Greed : what a great pace to start this match at.

Tommy Cornell : In deed it is.

Mercer walks toward Union who is already beginning to climb to his feet. As Union Kane stands up Mercer Snow steps forward doing a spin while extending his arm and catches Kane with a spinning back fist to the chin sending him into the turnbuckle.

Mercer runs forward and jumps onto the second turnbuckle and begins to hammer blows to Union Kanes head, slumping him up against the post. Mercer then grabs the steel cage wall and begins to climb over Union Kane. Union Kane who isn't too stunned grips Mercer legs in the process and sends him crashing to the mat backfirst with a huge powerbomb.

Mercer rolls around on the mat with his hand holding his back for a second before he starts to make his way to his feet. As Mercer comes to one knee, Union runs forward and lifts his knee smashing it against the side of Mercer Snows face.

John Greed : This is an entertaining match?

Tommy Cornell : So far, I like what I see.

Union Kane grabs Mercer Kane by his shoulder and begins to lift him to his feet. As Kane lifts Mercer into standing position, Mercer Snow locks Union Kanes leg between his thighs and jolts forward dropping Kane to the mat with an olympic wrestling style single leg takedown.
From here, Mercer Snow rolls into side control and attempts to lock Union Kane into a crucifix. Union fights his arm out and rakes Mercer in the eyes.

Having taken away Mercer Snows momentum, Union Kane pushes Mercer off of him and climbs to a knee.

Both men come to a stand at the same time and as they do, Mercer Snow runs forward and jumps into the air with a superman punch. Union Kane steps to the side and shoves the back of Mercers head , sending him flying face first into the cage. Mercer Snow falls back as Union Kane locks him up in T Bone suplex.

John Greed : He's setting him up for a T Bone suplex.

Tommy Cornell : I'm suprised Mercer Snow isn't busted open from hitting the cage like that...

Union Kane lauches Mercer Snow backwards with the T Bone Suplex. As Mercer is sent over Union, Mercer lands on his feet. As Union Kane turns around Mercer Snow jumps into the air and grabs the back of Unions head, connecting a knee forcefully into his chin.

Union Kane drops to the mat as Mercer Snow walks over to the cage door, opening it up and climbing outside of the ring. Mercer Snow stands there and taunts Union Kane who has climbed to one knee.

John Greed : I think Mercer wants to continue this fight between
the cages.

Tommy Cornell : There's steel all around!

Union climbs to his holding his chin and begins to walk over to the cage door. As Union goes to duck his head to exit the ring, Mercer Snow runs forward and jumps into the air, dropkicking Union Kane in the side of the head, causing him to slump over the ropes with his head outside the cage door.

Mercer Snow grabs the cage door and slams it forward causing it to smack the top of Kanes head and swing backward. Mercer then grabs Union Kanes head with both hands and pulls him through the ropes outside the cage.

Mercer Snow lifts Union Kane to his feet, but Union drives an elbow into Mercers stomach as he comes to a stand. Union Kane grabs Mercer Snows wrist andIrish whips him, sending him smacking back first into the cell. With Mercer against the cell, Union Kane rushes forward and spears into him.

John Greed : These two are having a battle.

Tommy Cornell : The pace is insane!!

Mercer Snow drops to the mat, propped up against the cell. Union Kane takes a step back and rushes forward extending a boot out. Mercer sways his body to the side, ducking out of harms way just in time. This causes Unions foot to hit the cell and rip through the wall, leaving his foot stuck for a moment.

Mercer Snow climbs to his feet to take advantage of this moment. He then takes a couple quick paces backwards and darts forward. Mercer then jumps and clings to the cage wall and pushes himself off of it, doing a spinning roundhouse kick to Union Kanes face just as he pulls his foot from the cell.

John Greed : He just hit the Ice Pick from the cell wall, this
could be it for Union Kane!!

Tommy Cornell : He still has to make the pinfall inside the cage,
though.

Mercer climbs to his feet and then grabs Union Kane, lifting him from the floor. He walks a semi-concious Union Kane to the cage door, and rolls him into the ring. Mercer then follows behind Union, sliding into the ring. Mercer Snow climbs to a knee and rolls Union Kane over on his back and then drops on top of him to make the pin.

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... the match continues from a deserate kickout from Union Kane

Mercer climbs to a knee and looks at Union Kane who has now rolled onto his stomach. With a look of disbelief, Mercer Snow climbs to his feet.

Mercer Snow walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs up onto the top rope. He waits patiently as Union Kane slowly climbs to his feet. As Union Kane turns around, Mercer jumps into the air and extends his arm forward after a windmill motion, connecting a top rope windmill superman punch right to Union Kanes nose.

John Greed : Mercer Snow could have just broken Union Kane's
fucking nose!!

Tommy Cornell : It's a good possibility?

Mercer reaches his arm over upon landing on Union Kane to make another pinfall. The referee drops down to make the count.

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This time Unions response to kick out from the pin is just a moment too late, causing the referee to hop to his feet and ring the bell.

John Greed : What an impressive match by Mercer Snow!

Tommy Cornell : I guess Mercer Snow is here to be a threat in the
NLWF!

WINNER : Mercer Snow

Mercer Snow climbs to his feet and walks over to the turnbuckle leaning back on it with his head relaxed against the cage. He looks down at Union Kane who is starting to struggle to a knee. Mercer shrugs him off and then exits the cage door, making his way out of the cell.Instead of Mercer heading up the ramp, he walks over to the time keepers table and grabs a microphone. His music stops as he begins to talk.

Mercer Snow : Things seem to be looking up for me lately! I have
people in high places who are noticing me and sponsers are flocking. With that comes oppertunity, and I'm here to make a challange and a statement.

Mercer looks back into the ring at Union Kane.

Mercer Snow : I've decided that we need a new XXX Champion and
I'm going to be the one to take that belt off of Warren Bates hands! Not only that, but I'm going to be the man to defend it ten plus and win three championship breifcases in the course of NLWF history. Warren Bates and Mercer Snow, it's on!

As Mercer Snow drops the microphone, he looks up the ramp at Joshua Michaels who has come out onto the stage of the entrance ramp and is clapping with an impressive look on his face. Mercer begins to walk up the entrance ramp to greet Joshua Michaels.

John Greed : I guess Mercer Snow really is going to be the hired
muscle?

Tommy Cornell : In the land of no limits, you never know what's going to happen...

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Backstage, Damien Kingston is standing by watching the action on a flat screen TV. The crowd erupts in his hometown and he forms a smirk on his face. Brenton Cyrus walks by him with the Sword of Fire in his hand, looking at it instead of where he is going Cyrus shoulder checks Kingston and stops. Kingston turns around and the two men get into each others faces.

DAMIEN KINGSTON
"You had a chance to save respect and let me walk out of King of the Throne with the World Heavyweight Wrestling Title in my hands. What the hell were you thinking?"

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
"Respect? There is no such thing as just respect anymore, Damien. I now know that respect comes from fear!"

DAMIEN KINGSTON
"That so? So what if you beat Crimson Skull then Brenton? Am I going to be able to trust to be the ref in my match tonight?"

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
"Damien, I will be calling the match right down the middle. Now, if you'll excuse me..."

Brenton Cyrus pulls the Sword of Fire from it's sheath.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
"I've got a Crimson Skull to kill."

Cyrus pushes the sword back into it's sheath and looks at Kingston. He steps the the side and Brenton Cyrus walks past him. The camera cuts back to the live arena.

Tommy Cornell: "Words shared between the two wrestlers that everyone thought was going to team up at King of the Throne to dethrone Psycho and his Reign of Chaos."

John Greed: "They shook hands at King of the Throne and then Brenton tried taking Damien up to his shoulders. That didn't end well for Brenton Cyrus. But tonight Brenton has a chance to take out the monster known at Crimson Skull in an old fashioned I Quit Match!"

"God's Gonna Cut You Down" by Johnny Cash blares through the P.A. system. The fans inside the Empire Arena boo and cheer for Brenton Cyrus as the lights dim down and gold lights turn on. Brenton Cyrus walks through the curtains and stops at the top of the ramp, right in the center of the stage. The Sword of Fire hanging from his waist, Cyrus holds his arms up in the God pose, as he does a shower of sparks shoot down from the ceiling. Cyrus walks down the ramp and walks up the ringside stairs. He climbs between the middle and top ropes, into the ring. Cyrus stands in the middle of the ring and looks out into the crowd. He holds his arms up for the God pose again. The lights come back to their normal state and the music fades out.

Thunder claps loudly throughout the arena, the sound of pouring rain comes over the sound system. Thunder claps again as a child's eerie voice is heard singing an old nursery rhyme. "A tisket a tasket, the scarecrow's out his casket" Thunder claps even louder this time. "Turn out the lights and lock the doors, praying that he passes." The lights go out in the arena and all is silent. A moment passes, and suddenly a green lightning bolt strikes the stage. The music to "Nightmare" by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play and images from Crimson Skull's long career play over the screen of the tron. Smoke begins to billow up from behind the stage and down the ramp. "Now your nightmare comes to life!" We see the silhouette of Crimson Skull in the smoke coming up on the entrance stage. He slowly walks out onto the stage from behind all the smoke and the lightning flashes throughout the entire arena. He starts walking slowly down the ramp.

"Dragged you down below
Down to the Devil's show
To be his guest forever
(Peace of mind is less than never)
Hate to twist your mind
But God ain't on your side
An old acquaintance severed
(Burn the world your last endeavor)
Flesh is burning
You can smell it in the air
Cause men like you have such an easy soul to steal
So stand in line while they ink numbers in your head
You're now a slave
Until the end of time here
Nothing stops the madness, turning, haunting, yearning
Pull the trigger
You should have known
The price of evil
And it hurts to know
That you belong here, yeah
Oh, it's your fucking nightmare."

Crimson Skull has now made it to ring steps. Slowly and one at a time he walks up the steps. Brenton Cyrus is tired of waiting. He runs and dives over the ring post, taking Crimson Skull down with a huge clothesline. Both men hit the ringside floor hard. The lights come back and the music stops.

Tommy Cornell: "Brenton Cyrus wasting no more time here!"

John Greed: "I don't blame him. That entrance is fucking long!"

Brenton Cyrus stands up and walks towards Crimson Skull who is trying to get back to his feet as well. Cyrus grabs him by his head and smashes it down into the ring steps. Cyrus smashes Crimson Skulls head into the steps again and again. He finally takes him and rolls him into the ring. Cyrus climbs onto the ring apron and into the ring. The ref calls for the official bell.

I Quit

Brenton Cyrus [vs] Crimson Skull

[Ding Ding]

Brenton Cyrus takes off the Sword of Fire and hands it to the ref. Cyrus walks to Crimson Skull and starts to kick him in the head. He reaches down and starts tearing off Skulls trench coat. He throws it outside of the ring and picks Skull up. Cyrus irish whips Skull into the corner and runs at him. Cyrus drives his shoulder straight into Skulls stomach and backs away as Skull leans over holding his stomach. Cyrus walks over to Skull and drags him out of the corner by his hair. He locks him in a front standing headlock. Skull tries breaking the lock and Cyrus locks it down tighter.

Tommy Cornell: "These two have such a hateful history together. Brenton Cyrus literally wants to just kill Crimson Skull and be done with him."

John Greed: "And I bet Skull doesn't forget that at Valentine's Day Inferno it was Brenton Cyrus who beat Skull and Stylez together....by himself!"

Skull starts fading out from the pressure of the headlock. Cyrus is now holding Skull up by his head, Skulls arms drop down and hang. The ref comes over with a microphone and Cyrus pushes him away. Brenton Cyrus drops backwards delivering a devastating DDT. Skull lays on the ring mat and stirs around a little. The ref asks Skull if he quits. Skull pushes him away yelling NO!

Tommy Cornell: "Crimson Skull showing he won't give up so easily!"

John Greed: "Good. This match needs to continue. It can't end with just a couple of moves.

Crimson Skull pushes himself up from the mat and stands straight up looking at Brenton Cyrus across the ring. Cyrus walks towards Skull and they face off yelling at each other. Cyrus throws the first blow, Skull shakes off the punch and delivers one of his own. Cyrus rocks back a little and shakes it off. They lock up and push each other around the ring. Skull brings his knee up and smashes it into Cyrus's stomach. The lock up breaks and Cyrus holds his gut. Skull takes Cyrus and lands another big knee to Cyrus's stomach. Skull puts Brenton Cyrus's head between his legs and lifts him up, throwing him back down for a monstrous powerbomb!

Tommy Cornell: "My God! Did you see the ring shake from that powerbomb?"

John Greed: "I did. But I can tell you that won't be enough to put Cyrus away in this match!"

Brenton Cyrus lays on the mat holding his back as Crimson Skull walks towards him. Skull lifts Cyrus up by his head and throws him into the ropes. Cyrus comes back and ducks under a big boot attempt. Cyrus bounces off of the opposite ropes and comes back he leaps into the air attempting to lock in a sleeper, Skull turns around last second and levels Brenton Cyrus in mid-air with a clothesline from hell. Brenton Cyrus rolls around holding his head. Crimson Skull smirks as he climbs out of the ring.

Tommy Cornell: "Brenton Cyrus is in a bad spot here. That clothesline from Crimson Skull looks like it may of done some damage."

John Greed: "And now he is outside of the ring looking for weapons."

Crimson Skull throws the ring apron up and exposes the underside of the ring. He digs under and pulls out a table. As he is holding it up and showboating to the fans, Cyrus has made it to his feet inside the ring. Cyrus looks outside and sees Skull holding the table. Cyrus runs and bounces off the ropes and dives over the top rope to the outside slamming himself into the table, causing the table to slam back into Crimson Skull. The table breaks to pieces and both men lay on the ringside floor.

"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"

Tommy Cornell: "The fans in the Empire Arena tonight really enjoyed that suicide dive from the God himself!"

John Greed: "Cyrus knows exactly what to do inside that ring. And the dive was something that needed to be done to switch the match to his favor once again."

Brenton Cyrus starts to pull himself to his feet using the ring apron. He stands up and looks down at Crimson Skull laying under the pieces of the table. Brenton Cyrus bends down and pulls a sledgehammer from under the ring and holds it into the air, the fans go nuts. Cyrus tosses it into the ring and picks up Crimson Skull from under the table pieces. He runs him face first into the ring post. Skull just stays there leaning against it. Cyrus walks to the announcer tables and takes one of the Spanish announcers chairs. He walks back to Skull and raises the chair up. Brenton Cyrus smashes the chair into the head of Crimson Skull, there is a loud BING noise from Skulls head bouncing off of the post. Skull falls to the ground, no bleeding from his forehead. Brenton Cyrus tosses the chair into the ring and picks up Skull by his head, rolling him into the ring as well.

Tommy Cornell: "Cyrus has successfully busted open Crimson Skull. And now the match is back in God's favor!"

John Greed: "But wait Tommy! Brenton is now pulling out a ladder from under the ring. I wonder what God will be doing with that?"

Brenton slides the ladder into the ring and then himself climbs into the ring. Crimson Skull starts coming to and crawls to the corner. He starts to pull himself up and checking his head at the same time. Brenton Cyrus tells the ref to ask Skull if he is done. The ref holds the microphone to Skull's mouth and he mutters out no. Brenton shrugs his shoulders. He picks up the chair and sets it up in the seated position and picks up the sledgehammer. Brenton Cyrus runs and jumps off the chair and slams the sledgehammer right into the throat of Skull. He holds his throat and rolls around on the ground. Cyrus sets up the ladder by the chair.

Tommy Cornell: "BIG throat hit from Cyrus with the sledgehammer. Brenton Cyrus is going to pull every stop out in the match to pull of the win against that monster Crimson Skull."

John Greed: "I don't doubt that one bit. But right now, I still want to know what Cyrus has in plan for that ladder!"

Cyrus picks up Skull and takes a shoulder to the gut. He wrenches in pain. Skull stands up and throws Cyrus into the ropes, Cyrus comes back and takes a huge big boot to the face. Cyrus falls holding his face. Crimson Skull quickly moves to the attack locking in a massive sleeper hold. The ref checks Cyrus asking him if he wants to quit and Cyrus yells no. Skull stands up, lifting Cyrus with him and then leans back, bringing Cyrus's feet off of the mat still with the sleeper hold locked in. Cyrus starts to fade out. The fans start to cheer. The ref check Cyrus's arm and it drops. The fans start clapping for Cyrus and cheering louder. The ref checks Cyrus's arm again and it drops. The fans now standing and stomping while clapping. Cheering louder. The ref checks Cyrus's arm again and it stays in the air. Cyrus starts shaking his fist, he starts standing up and grabs Skulls arms. He pulls apart Skulls arms and breaks the hold. Cyrus runs and bounces off of the ropes, he comes back and tries a clothesline. Skull staggers but doesn't falls. Cyrus runs and bounces off the ropes again and comes back, this time Skull lifts him into the air and brings him back down with a chokeslam! Crimson Skull looks around the ring and at the ladder. He walks towards it, his back side facing where the set up chair is.

Tommy Cornell: "Cyrus started with a thunderous comeback thanks to this crowd and was just shut down by Crimson Skull."

John Greed: "And now the big man is climbing the ladder? What is he going to do?"

Crimson Skull is climbing slowly to the top. Brenton Cyrus starts moving around. He picks himself up with the aid of the ropes and looks up at Crimson Skull on the ladder. He staggers to the other side and starts climbing. They both get to the peak of the ladder and start to exchange blow for blow. Brenton Cyrus grabs Crimson Skull by the back of the head and slams his face into the top of the ladder. Skull is barely hanging on to the ladder and Brenton straddles the top. Crimson Skull climbs a little higher as being forced by Brenton Cyrus. Brenton Cyrus pulls Crimson Skull up onto his shoulders and looks out into the crowd. He puts his feet on one of the lower rungs from the top of the ladder on the side where Crimson Skull was just at. He stands up with Skull on his shoulders and jumps off throwing Crimson Skull up and over his head in mid-air, bringing down Skull across the set up chair in the ring!

"HOLY SHIT! THIS IS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT! THIS IS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT! THIS IS AWESOME!"

Tommy Cornell: "OH MY GOD! BRENTON CYRUS JUST DROPPED CRIMSON SKULL FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER WITH THE VICIOUS BETRAYAL!"

John Greed: "I think it is safe to say the Brenton Cyrus just broke Crimson Skulls face!"

Brenton Cyrus is standing on his feet, Crimson Skull is laying on the ring mat not moving. The ref goes to check on Skull and Cyrus stops him. He points outside of the ring to his Sword of Fire and tells the ref to get it. The ref gets out of the ring and grabs the sword. He slides back in and hands it to Cyrus. Crimson Skull is moving around now, looking up at Cyrus who is standing over him with the Sword of Fire out of it's sheath and pointed right at him. Cyrus motions for the ref to hold the microphone to his mouth.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
"In order to save your own pathetic life, Crimson Skull. SAY I QUIT! SAY IT NOW!"

Brenton Cyrus points to Skull and the ref holds the microphone to Skull's mouth.

CRIMSON SKULL
"I.....I QUIT!"

The ref calls for the bell, Cyrus still stands over Skull with the sword pointed at him.

[Ding Ding]

WINNER: BRENTON CYRUS

Brenton Cyrus laughs as he slashes at Crimson Skull anyways. Just as he does, the lights flicker off and then back on and Crimson Skull is gone!

Tommy Cornell: "Well Brenton Cyrus has won this I Quit match against Crimson Skull, and he still wanted to kill him!"

John Greed: "As soon as he slashed his sword at Crimson Skull the lights went out though. Now Skull is gone? Where the hell did he go?"

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"Bleed" by Redneck Remedy hits the P.A. speakers. Blood and Zubaz walk out from behind the curtains to a mixed reaction from the crowd. They walks down the ramp and study the ladders sitting at the bottom of the ramp. They look at each other and climb into the ring and pose for the crowd.

"No One Cares" by Atreyu hits the arena. Michael Harris and Warren Bates come out from the curtains. They stop and look out into the crowd who erupt for these two wrestlers. They walk down the ramp and slap the ladders on their way past them. The ref holds back Zubaz and Blood while Michael Harris and Warren Bates climb into the ring. They showboat for the fans who cheer loud again.

"Oh Death - Jen Titus" by Supernatural hits. The crowd goes insane and Nick Ridicule steps up. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks down. Nick sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring. He walks to a corner of the ring and headbutts the top turnbuckle a couple of times before stepping up to the middle rope and doing the God pose. The fans cheer again.

The camera cuts backstage where Hostyle Jones and Robbie Hart are standing and waiting for their entrance. Psycho walks up to them and the Human Highlight Reel's get ready for a fight. Psycho holds his hands up to have them calm down.

◄◄◄╬::†"HARDCORE PSYCHOPATH" PSYCHO†::╬►►►
"Whoa whoa. Calm down Human Hightlighters. You think that you need to worry about me? Nah. Not yet. I just want to let you know, you have someone much worse to deal with from M.E."

As Psycho finishes his statement he looks at the two with a smirk and turns and walks away.

"I Wish You Would" by Kanye West hits the speakers and the fans erupt loudly for the Human Highlight Reels. They step out from behind the curtains, their titles already hanging above the ring. HHR walks down the ramp pumping up the crowd as they make their way to the ring. They slide into the ring, Michael Harris and Warren Bates go straight after them on the attack. The ref calls for the bell.

Tables, Ladders and Chairs
NLWF World Crowned Tag Team Titles

Robbie Hart + Hostyle Jones vs Nick Ridicule + ???
Michael Harris + Warren Bates vs Zubaz + Blood

[Ding Ding]

Nick Ridicule looks over and Blood and Zubaz who both walk towards him slowly. He smiles as he charges both of them, he jumps up kicking Blood in the stomach and pushing off of his stomach with a flying straight punch to the face of Zubaz. Both of the huge men stagger backwards and Nick keeps on the attack as he runs and clotheslines both of them outside of the ring, all three men land on the outside ring floor hard. Meanwhile Michael Harris picks up Hostyle Jones and irish whips him into the ropes. Hostyle comes back and ducks under a clothesline. He bounces off the ropes and comes back and connects with a huge drop kick to the chest of Harris knocking him down. Warren Bates and Robbie Hart are brawling, they end up in the corner of the ring and Hart gets the upper hand. He lifts Bates to sit on the top turnbuckle. Hart climbs to the middle rope and grabs Warren Bates' head. He spins around and drops down with a top rope spinning neck breaker.

Tommy Cornell: "Michael Harris and Warren Bates tried to waste no time here tonight, but it looks as though it backfired. They better watch it, HHR is the best tag team in the NLWF right now!"

John Greed: "That they are. I don't think anyone can knock these dudes out of their game!"

Harris is getting to his feet, Hostyle is already up. He walks over to Harris and Harris lands a kick to Hostyle's stomach. Harris grabs Jone's head and drops down with a DDT. Outside the ring, Nick is back on his feet. He picks up a steel chair laying on the ground. Blood and Zubaz start getting up at the same time. Nick runs and kicks Blood in the stomach again. He brings the chair back and swings it light a baseball bat, smashing Blood right in the top of his head. He staggers backwards and stumbles down from the hard shot. Zubaz looks at Nick and laughs. He walks towards Nick Ridicule. Nick goes to slam the chair into Zubaz gut and Zubaz just pushes Nick back by the chair itself. Nick holds the chair up and Zubaz drops a big boot into the chair causing it to hit Nick in the face and stumble backwards dropping the chair. Zubaz connects with another big boot to Nick's face finally causing him to fall down. Inside the ring, Robbie Hart picks up Bates and lifts him into the air and falls backward connecting a suplex. Michael Harris runs over and grabs Robbie Hart from behind, lifting him into the air with a german suplex. Robbie hits hard and holds his back. Harris gets up and picks up Robbie Hart throwing him into the ropes and following right behind him. Robbie hits the ropes and as soon as he does, Harris dives at him with a spear. Both men go crashing out of the ring hitting the guard railing!

"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"

Tommy Cornell: "What a spear from Michael Harris! The King of Wrestling himself!"

John Greed: "I have a feeling that this match is far from over and it is going to be brutal."

Hostyle Jones gets up to his feet at the same time Warren Bates does as well. Hostyle looks around and Warren Bates looks around also, both men looking for chairs or ladders or tables. Hostyle looks out into the crowd and holds his hands up and yells "CHAIRS!" Suddenly chairs start flying into the ring from the crowd. Bates dodges out of the way and Hostyle stands there, his arms still held up as chairs pile up inside the ring.

"HAVE SOME CHAIRS!
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**
HAVE SOME CHAIRS!
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**
HAVE SOME CHAIRS!
*CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**

Tommy Cornell: "What an amazing audience!

John Greed: "I wish one of those chair would have hit someone. The shit would have been funny!"

Tommy Cornell: "I think you got your wish John!"

Warren Bates is laying on the ground holding his now bloody head as one of the flying chair hit him. Hostyle laughs out a little and picks up a chair walking towards Bates. He picks Bates up and backs him into the corner. Hostyle hands the chair to Bates. "Hold this!" he says to him. Bates holds the chair looking at Hostyle with a what the fuck look. Hostyle walks away and picks up another chair. He runs and jumps, throwing the chair in the air and drop kicking it right into the chair Bates is holding, and that chair smacks Bates right in the chair. Bates falls face first onto the ring mat and Hostyle gets back to his feet. Outside the ring Nick Ridicule is back on his feet and is holding a ladder. Zubaz and Blood are laying on the ground. Nick throws the ladder ontop of them and climbs onto the guard railing, jumping off and stomping the ladder onto Zubaz and Blood. Nick moves the ladder and picks up Blood, he throws him into the guard railing and starts in with left and right punches to the body of Blood ending it with a vicious uppercut. Zubaz gets to his feet and Nick turns around. Zubaz grabs Nick by his throat and lifts him into the air. Zubaz throws Nick down with a chokeslam onto the ladder. On the other side of the ring, Harris is up and he picks up a table. Harris sets it up on the ring apron and the guard railing. He picks up another table and sets it up the same way right next to the other one. He sets up a third one the same way. Robbie Hart is getting to his feet. Harris turns around and he picks up a ladder. Hart looks and picks up an even bigger ladder. The two look at each other and charge, jousting style. Hart gets the win of the joust with his ladder lance. Harris hits the ground hard, holding his face.

Tommy Cornell: "So much action going on inside and outside of the ring. We just witnessed possibly the first ever Ladder Joust between Michael Harris and Robbie Hart!"

John Greed: "Oh man I missed it? I was still laughing from Warren Bates getting hit by a flying chair."

Zubaz helps Blood to his feet, they turn around and Nick Ridicule is gone. They look at each other and then start looking around for Nick. They walk around the ring and Nick leaps from the top of a ladder taking out both of the gigantic men. Robbie Hart walks over to the three tables Harris had set up. He goes under the ring pulling out another table and then another one. He unfolds the legs of the first table and sets it up ontop of the three tables. He does the same with the other table he pulled out. He takes the big ladder he had and sets it up near the five tables. Harris starts getting up. Hart pulls out another table and slides that one into the ring. Harris holds himself up with the aid of the guard railing, checking his head for blood. Hart goes back over to Harris and slaps him in the face. Harris shakes it off and grabs Hart by his head, throwing him right into the ring post. Hart bounces off and Harris turns him around and picks him up in a powerslam motion only he holds onto him. Harris backs up and runs full force slamming Hart's back into the ring post and doesn't drop him. Harris lifts Hart onto one of his shoulders and runs to the ring post to smash Hart's head into it, Hart kicks his feet and wiggles free, pushing Harris into the post himself. Both men fall to the ground. Hostyle Jones and Warren Bates square off inside the ring. Warrn irish whips Hostyle into the ropes and runs behind him. Hostyle leaps and jumps off of the top rope moonsaulting over Warren Bates. Warren turns around and Hostyle connects with a drop kick sending Warren out of the ring.

Tommy Cornell: "Aggravated Assault from Hostyle Jones! I wonder what Robbie Hart and Michael Harris have in plan for those five tables?"

John Greed: "Eh, who knows? What I do know though is that Hostyle Jones can hit that fucking move out of no where!"

Robbie Hart gets to his feet and looks down at Harris and back up at the ladder. He walks to the ladder and starts to climb the side facing the tables. Nick Ridicule gets up and sees Warren Bates laying on the floor. He looks into the ring and Hostyle Jones is on the other side of the ring outside sliding a ladder into the ring. He goes to run into the ring and Blood grabs his foot and trips him. He catches his balance and looks back as Blood is getting to his feet. Nick picks up a nearby chair and charges. Blood ducks the chair shot and turns around. Nick turns around and Blood kicks him in the gut right infront of the Spanish announcers table. Blood lifts Nick into the air and drops him down with a powerbomb onto the non-giving Spanish announcers table.

Tommy Cornell: "The table lives up to it's reputation still!"

John Greed: "What the fuck are these tables made of? Diamond?!?"

Blood leaves Nick laying on the table and turns his attention to helping up Zubaz. Hostyle Jones slides a ladder into the ring. Harris is back up and walking to the ladder where Robbie is. He starts climbing and both men meet at the top of the ladder. Robbie Hart and Michael Harris start to battle at the top of the ladder. Zubaz is now back to his feet. Blood points to the ladder Nick jumped off of. Zubaz drags it closer to where Blood is. Blood picks up Warren Bates as Zubaz climbs the ladder and turns around facing Nick Ridicule and the announcers table. Blood lifts Warren into the air and powerbombs him down almost onto Nick. Nick rolls away just in time. Warren hits the Spanish announcers table and it still doesn't give. Blood climbs onto the regular announcers table. Zubaz leaps off the ladder and Blood jumps off of the table, both giant men crashing down onto Warren Bates and all three men finally break through the table!

"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"

Tommy Cornell: "My god! I think these two men just killed Warren Bates!"

John Greed: "Who gives a shit? They finally broke the damn Spanish announcers table!"

Robbie Hart slams Michael Harris's face into the top of the ladder and drags up him onto his shoulders. The fans start cheering. Hart jumps off of the ladder, throwing Harris over with a devastating DVD and both men crashing through all five tables!

"THAT WAS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT!
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**
THAT WAS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT!
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**
THAT WAS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT!"
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**

Tommy Cornell: "OH MY GOD! What a vicious Death Valley Driver off the top of the ladder through all those tables!"

John Greed: "Both Robbie Hart and Michael Harris are not moving. They could be seriously hurt. The only two men left standing right now are Nick Ridicule and Hostyle Jones.

Hostyle Jones starts to climb the ladder. Nick Ridicule runs into the ring and drop kicks the ladder. The ladder tips over and Hostyle hits the ropes and bounces off. Nick catches him in mid-air and connects with a spinebuster onto one of the many chairs in the ring. Nick picks up Hostyle and picks up a chair. He throws it to Hostyle and then picks up another one. Hostyle and Nick start to chair fight inside the ring. Nick stomps on Hostyle's foot and Hostyle drops his guard. Nick slams his chair right into the head of Hostyle Jones. Jones staggers backwards and Nick hits him again with the chair. Nick grabs Hostyle and irish whips him into the ropes, Hostyle comes running back and Nick swings the chair like a baseball bat again, connecting right with Hostyle's head and sending him straight down to the canvas. Hostyle rolls around holding his face and Nick throws the chair down. He looks up at the Tag Team Titles and grabs the ladder leaning against the ropes. He sets it up under the titles and starts climbing. Hostyle starts to get to his feet. He starts to climb the ladder as well on the other side. Ridicule notices this and starts to fight Hostyle already. Hostyle turns around to jump from the ladder and Ridicule grabs Hostyles arms. He pulls back, forcing Hostyle's back to rest against the ladder. He reachs forward with his left foot, bring Hostyle's foot leg bending backwards through the ladder rungs. He does the same thing with his right foot and completely locking in his move the Salvation Surfboard! Hostyle yells out in pain.

Tommy Cornell: "THE SALVATION SURFBOARD FROM NICK RIDICULE ON THE LADDER!"

John Greed: "He rarely uses that move, but when he does...he makes it look awesome!"

Nick Ridicule releases the lock, Hostyle falls to the ring mat face first as Nick falls to the ring mat back first. Blood and Zubaz start to move around, Hart and Harris are starting to move just a little as well. Nick Ridicule gets to his feet and looks around at everyone else still down. He looks up and smiles. Hostyle Jones starts coming to. Nick is climbing the ladder. Hostyle starts to pull himself up with the ladder and making his way up as well. Nick reaches up and grabs one of the titles. Hostyle makes it to the top of the ladder and grabs the other title. Both men start kicking at each other and the ladder falls out from under them. Hostyle wraps his legs around Nick Ridicule and starts to squeeze. Just as he does both belts come loose and both men fall with a title in their hands. Hostyle Jones lands right on the ladder, as does Nick Ridicule. The ref calls for the bell.

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: "What? Nick Ridicule and Hostyle Jones are the Tag Team Champions now?"

John Greed: "It appears that way. Both of them are the ones that pulled down the titles."

WINNERS AND NEW(ish) TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS: NICK RIDICULE AND HOSTYLE JONES!

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Hostyle Jones and Nick Ridicule look at each other confused. They both stand up and as they do the lights in the arena go out. Fire erupts from everything in the arena and "God's Gonna Cut You Down" by Johnny Cash plays. The fans cheer as Brenton Cyrus walks out onto the entrance stage, pointing the Sword of Fire at Hostyle Jones. Ridicule slides out of the ring to check on Michael Harris and Robbie Hart as Brenton Cyrus climbs into the ring. He touches the Sword of Fire to the ring apron, igniting it all around. Hostyle looks at Cyrus and smiles. He hands the ref his Undisputed Championship.

Inferno Match
NLWF Undisputed Championship

Hostyle Jones vs Brenton Cyrus

[Ding Ding]

Brenton Cyrus throws the Sword of Fire down and smiles at Hostyle Jones. They lock up in the middle of the ring, Brenton Cyrus takes the advantage and knees Hostyle right in his gut. The lock breaks and Cyrus lifts Hostyle to his shoulders.

Tommy Cornell: "Cyrus looking to possibly end this early!"

John Greed: "Against Hostyle Jones? The Undisputed Champion? Get real man!"

Hostyle wiggles and fights to get free. He drops down Cyrus's back and Cyrus turns around landing a big buzzsaw kick right to Hostyle's face. Hostyle falls backwards holding his face. Cyrus rushes down and gets on Hostyle. He starts to go with a ground and pound approach with hard rights and lefts raining down. Hostyle brings his arms up trying to block but some of Brenton's punches are pushing through connected with their meant target, Hostyle's face.

Tommy Cornell: "This is a very different side we are seeing from Brenton Cyrus tonight."

John Greed: "You heard him earlier. He doesn't believe in just respect anymore. He realizes now that you get respect through fear!"

Brenton Cyrus gets up from Hostyle Jones and looks out into the crowd. He holds his arms up doing the God pose. Hostyle starts to roll over to his stomach and push himself up from the ground. Brenton turns around and runs over to Hostyle, punt kicking him right in his face. Hostyle falls backwards onto his back from the force of the kick. Brenton Cyrus walks over to Hostyle and picks him up. Both men start showing signs of heavy breathing.

Tommy Cornell: "Cyrus and Jones showing that they can't breath inside the ring of fire!"

John Greed: "I've been told that it is almost impossible to breath inside that ring due to the flames burning up the oxygen."

Cyrus takes Hostyle Jones up and onto his shoulders again. He throws Hostyle up and over his head. Hostyle swings his feet in and connects with a dropkick, pushing himself off Brenton Cyrus's chest. Cyrus falls backwards as Hostyle hits the ring mat. Cyrus starts getting to his feet and Hostyle starts to push himself up as well. Both men get to their feet and look at each other. Hostyle runs at Cyrus. Hostyle leap frogs over Brenton and bounces off the ropes. Hostyle comes back and Brenton ducks under a big boot attempt. Hostyle stops in his tracks and Brenton turns around. Hostyle lifts Brenton up and drops him down onto a pile of chairs with a spinebuster. Both men lay on the canvas.

Tommy Cornell: "Hostyle Jones isn't done yet. I am sure that spinebuster was out of pure instinct and survival."

John Greed: "Well he just fought in a tables, ladders, and chairs match. And now this? He is a fighting champion, that is for sure!"

Hostyle Jones starts to get up to his feet again. He looks around the ring at the fire surrounding him. He leans over and picks up a chair and sets it up. He picks up another one and sets that up also. He picks up the ladder and puts it across the two chairs making a ladder chair table thing. Hostyle picks up other chairs, setting them on top of the ladder chair table. Cyrus starts moving around and rolls to his stomach, pushing himself up. Hostyle turns his attention to Cyrus and walks over to him. Hostyle pulls Cyrus up the rest of the way and kicks him in the stomach. He brings him over to the ladder chair table and lifts him up, dropping him down with a powerbomb right onto the ladder. Brenton Cyrus bounces off of the ladder chair table and falls down holding his back.

Tommy Cornell: "OH GOD! What a powerbomb!"

John Greed: "Hostyle will defend his two titles successfully tonight!"

Hostyle clears the ladder and picks it up. He sets it up in the corner of the ring and walks back over to Brenton Cyrus. Hostyle lifts him up and throws him into the ladder. Cyrus leans against the ladder trying to catch his breath. Hostyle runs at him, Cyrus stands up and catches Hostyle, he drops back connecting with A New Day right into the ladder!

"BRENTON CYRUS! HOLY SHIT! BRENTON CYRUS! HOLY SHIT! BRENTON CYRUS! HOLY SHIT!"

Tommy Cornell: "That was one of the most vicious New Day's I've ever seen Cyrus connect!"

John Greed: "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. That was brilliant!"

Cyrus pushes himself up and looks at Hostyle Jones now laying on the ring canvas. Cyrus walks over to Hostyle and starts to push him towards the fire. Hostyle starts coming to and notices what is happening. He starts to fight back and grab at the ring mat, not getting anything. Cyrus kicks Jone's in his face and then backs away across the ring, Cyrus runs and drop kicks Jones right into the fire around the ring with such force that he goes right through the fire and out of the ring. The ref calls for the bell.

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: "Brenton Cyrus just set Hostyle Jones on fire!"

John Greed: "We all saw it Tommy. Just calm down."

WINNER AND NEW UNDISPUTED CHAMPION: BRENTON CYRUS

The fire around the ring goes away. M.E. security starts to come down the ramp and they pick up Hostyle Jones. He looks around not knowing what is going on and looking into the ring, Brenton Cyrus is standing there holding the Undisputed Championship into the air with a smirk on his face. M.E. security drag Hostyle up the ramp as he is kicking and fighting to get free. Brenton Cyrus climbs out of the ring, throwing the Undisputed Championship over his shoulder.

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Tommy Cornell: It’s time for the main event of the night, and I would be lying if I didn't say I've been looking forward to this one

John Greed: Psycho leads the Reign of Chaos against the Respect of Wrestling champion

Tommy Cornell: And there you see Brenton Cyrus who defeated Crimson Skull earlier in the night to earn the right to don the zebra stripes for these epic 7 stages of Violence match.

BC stands in the center of the ring wearing an official NLWF referee Tee-shirt.

John Greed: What’s the odd BC screws someone over in this one?

TALE of the TAPE

PSYCHO
NLWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION
Wrestling Style: Classically Trained, Balanced, Hardcore, Powerhouse, High Flyer/Risk Taker
Age: 29
Weight: 285 lbs
Height: 6‘5“
Hometown: Wichita, KS

DAMIEN KINGSTON
RESPECT Of WRESTLING CHAMPIONSHIP
Wrestling Style: Orthodox
Age: 28
Weight: 238lbs
Height: 6'1''
Hometown: New York City, NY

The arena lights began to flash colors of white, black, and silver as the opening guitar rifs to "This Is My Life" by Downstait began to fill the arena's speakers. Instantly there was a deafening pop from the fans in attendance as they get behind the hometown kid. Moments later Damien Kingston stepped out onto the stage with a half cocked smirk looking out at the fans.

Tommy Cornell: Damien Kingston has been on a tear ever since singing with NLWF

John Greed: It was at Warrior Games Damien won his first NLWF championship when he defeated Mitch McClure for the Respect of Wrestling strap, and now he’s fighting for the World Heavyweight Championship in front of his hometown!

Tommy Cornell: But he’s going up against Satan himself, he’ll have to be on his A game if he has any chance of leaving New York as the World Champion

John Greed: He’s the future of this promotion; the only way Damien leaves his city disappointed is if he finds himself on the receiving end of a BC screw job

Damien makes his way down the ramp. At the very bottom of it he stops and looks around at the fans in attendance once again. That smirk of his seemed to grow just a little bit as he nodded his head seemingly okay with the reaction he was getting from his city. That's when he takes a couple steps forward and pulls himself up onto the ring apron. He steps through the ring ropes and quickly climbs the turnbuckle to the second rope. He throws up The Respect of Wrestling championship into the air and shouted at the top of his lungs getting the crowd behind him even more. Damien gets down and walks to the opposite corner leaning against it waiting for Psycho to make his way out

Damien Kingston and BC share words between each other, it’s clear to everyone watching Kingston that he reminding BC to call it like he see’s it. There conversation is cut short as "King for a Day" by Pierce the Veil hits the PA system

Tommy Cornell: And here comes the World Heavyweight Champion!

Psycho emerges from the OWN stage looking out at the mess of fans in the New York crowd. He looks right at Kingston and Brenton Cyrus as he keeps walking down the ramp.

Tommy Cornell: Is there anyone who can truly take that World Heavyweight championship away from Psycho? He’s been dominating this era!

John Greed: No shit he’s been dominating, it’s his era.

Psycho makes it to the ring and he walks up the ring steps before entering. He throws his arms up and makes his way to the corner to step up to the middle turnbuckle. He takes in the reaction from the audience then gets down and reluctantly hands the Heavyweight championship over to Brenton Cyrus.

Kingston and Psycho meet in the center of the ring, BC holds up the championship as Damien and Psycho shake hands and back up to there respected corners

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules

[Ding Ding]

-ROUND 1-

DAMIEN KINGSTON
“You’re reign of chaos is about to be liberated”

Tommy Cornell: That sounded like fighting words!

John Greed: Match number One falls under the Respect of Wrestling Rules.

Psycho and Damien give each other a brief fist pump before the two circle around each other. Damien engages Psycho in a tie-up, both men roughly grabbing the other’s collar and elbow. They tug each other around a bit before Psycho whips around with Damien’s arm into a wrench, tugging it hard. Kingston is quick to reverse it, slipping behind Psycho and wrapping him up from behind. Psycho drops to the mat and locks Kingston’s boot up with a drop toe hold, dragging the man of liberty to the canvas. Hopping up and locking in a headlock, Psycho secures position. Kingston slides out the back and both men hop to their feet. Psycho hits Kingston with a few sharp chops to the chest before going to whip him into the ropes. Kingston reverses into a whip of his own, catching Psycho immediately off of the rebound with a high knee that connects across Psycho’s head

Tommy Cornell: Great start for the Respect of Wrestling champion

John Greed: That high knee put’s Kingston in control early!

Kingston swings a leg over into a mount on Psycho, driving a few open handed fists down into the forehead of McCoy before lifting him up to his feet. He grabs his arm and whips him hard towards the corner, running quickly behind him and using a Diving spear to drive some of the air out of the champion, who stumbles out. Kingston grabs him and drives Psycho face first into the mat with a One Handed Bulldog! Damien doesn't slow down a bit as he picks Psycho up off the ring and delivers a double hammerlock DDT! The man of liberty rolls Psycho over and hooks the leg; Brenton quickly gets himself in position to make the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Tommy Cornell: Kingston has to know it’ll take a lot more then that to keep Psycho down

John Greed: With six more bouts to go, I don’t blame him for trying to end it as quick as he can.

Kingston helps Psycho up to his feet, who fires back with a few straight jabs. Psycho sends a boot into the gut of Damien and positions him for a suplex, but Damien blocks it, bringing Psycho over with one of his own. Kingston leaps to his feet and hits the ropes, showing speed as off the rebound he plants an elbow drop right towards the throat of Psycho. Kingston rolls away from Psycho and gets back up to his feet. Psycho gets up to his knee, but doesn't get any higher as Kingston whips around and sends one boot right into his chin with a one legged dropkick

Tommy Cornell: Damien Kingston has NO intentions of letting Psycho off that mat

John Greed: He’s smart. How can someone beat you if they can’t get to their feet?

Psycho clutches at his face as Kingston hits the ropes yet again, this time leaping over Psycho and bringing all 238 pounds onto Psycho’s sternum with a standing frog splash. All the air is driven out of the champion and Kingston simply smirks. He helps Psycho up to his feet, hitting a few quick sharp open fists. Psycho throws an arm up to block one, and he comes firing back with knife edge chops of his own, pushing Kingston back into the ropes. Psycho brings his arm back and goes for a big clothesline, but Kingston shoots his legs and lifts him up and over the top rope, Psycho tumbling hard to the thin mat outside the ring. Damien rolls out of the ring and hits some forearm shots to the back of Psycho’s neck before pulling him by the head to the announcer’s table

Tommy Cornell: Under ‘Respect of Wrestling’ rules, Kingston looking at a fine for taking the fight outside

John Greed: Gotta respect the rules!

Psycho pushes Kingston away from him as he stumbles backwards but again comes firing back, flying at Kingston with a clothesline that knocks him flat. Kingston bounces up but Psycho hits Kingston with a snap suplex onto the outside mat. Psycho lays flat for a few moments, recuperating from the assault, before getting to his feet as Brenton Cyrus starts a count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3 … 4 … 5 … 6 … 7 … 8 … 9”

Kingston has climbed to his feet as Psycho hits a few more sharp chops before he aims to send Kingston back in the ring. However, as BC yells a count of 11, Kingston pushes Psycho to the ground. He follows it up by grabbing his legs and in a catapult, viciously whips his body weight back sending Psycho helplessly up and over as he’s unable to protect himself before smacking into the corner of the barricade as it takes a 90 degree angle behind the announcing table! The crowd groans as Psycho hits face first, falling limply to the ground as Kingston rolls into the ring and back out to break up the count

Tommy Cornell: Oh my god! Did you see how Psycho just hit that barricade?!

John Greed: See it? It’s right in front of us! I heard it and I felt it!

Tommy Cornell: These two could careless about the fine

John Greed: It’s all about the NLWF World Heavyweight Championship.

Kingston comes over and begins stomping away at the small of the back, continuing the onslaught. He lifts Psycho up and throws him back in to the ring, sliding back under the rope himself. Psycho is stirring a bit more, grabbing the ropes to help himself up, but Kingston is perched behind him already, cupping a hand underneath his chin and driving more open fists right across the face of Psycho. The champ tries to battle back but Damien just hits harder before helping Psycho up to his feet and lifting him up off the mat, dropping him onto his knee with a backbreaker, falling on top for a cover and again BC is instantly in position to make the count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Again Psycho kicks out of the pinfall attempt

Tommy Cornell: Damien Kingston has been straight breaking Psycho down here!

John Greed: He is, but if there is one single man in this company I’d never count out, it would be Psycho.

Kingston lifts Psycho up to his feet and shoves him playground style into the corner. He hops up to the second ropes, giving himself clear leverage to drive down an open hand punch after open hand punch right down into Psycho’s face, as he nears the 10th punch, Psycho lifts both arms and hooks them under Kingston, running forward and nailing a stuff spinebuster to get in some offense! Psycho wipes the hair from his face as Kingston gets back up to his feet only for Psycho to leap up and super kicks him right in the chin. Kingston bounces back up quick still, however, but a 360 elbow to the bridge of the nose completely flattens Damien as Psycho almost falls himself from the momentum

John Greed: What I say! Down but NEVER out is the Heavyweight Champion

Tommy Cornell: He better act fast because where 1:30 left of the round

Psycho hops through the ropes onto the ring apron and begins to climb the turnbuckle. He gets to the top, slowly standing straight up, showing perfect balance as the crowd rises with him as they all had a feeling Psycho was about to stun them with a high risk move. Damien gets to his feet and turns to face Psycho. The champion leaps into the air, as he lands the Flatliner driving his elbow down on top of Damien’s head! Psycho hooks the leg…

Brenton Cyrus
1 … 2 … 3

Tommy Cornell: KICK OUT! KINGSTON KICKED OUT!

[Ding Ding]

The bell rings signaling the end of the first round and BC pulls Psycho off of Damien and tells him to head to his corner. BC then turns his attention to Kingston, making sure the kid could still go. Kingston gets himself off the mat and eyes Psycho as BC directs him to his corner

Tommy Cornell: And that’s the end of the round!

John Greed: Talk about a lucky break for Damien Kingston

Tommy Cornell: Both men get a minute to recover from the first round

John Greed: A round that was easily all Kingston, up until the end that is

Tommy Cornell: You have to believe if that round went a few minutes longer, we would already be calling the second match

John Greed: Close but no cigar

Tommy Cornell: What?!

-ROUND 2-
[DING DING]

Both Psycho and Kingston walk out of there corners ready to kick off round two. Psycho charges straight at Kingston as he looks for a clothesline but Kingston drops to his knees ducking the move. Psycho hits the ropes and comes back with a moonsault, catching Kingston as he stands up with a full body takedown. Hart immediately springs to his feet and kicks Kingston in the back and then hits the ropes and rebounds with a flying snapmare. Psycho comes to his feet again and hits the ropes, coming back with a sliding dropkick. Kingston comes to his feet and tries to deflect a right hand from Psycho, but the champ bats the hand away and executes a standing dropkick that sends Kingston back into the ropes. The man of liberty bounces off the ropes and Psycho snaps off with the New Level dropping Kingston in motion. Psycho lays on top of Damien Kingston as BC drops to make the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Tommy Cornell: NO! Brenton Cyrus waves off the count! Kingston got his foot on the rope!

John Greed: Kingston just used up one of his three rope-breaks.

Psycho rolls up to his feet and shoots Brenton an iffy look and BC points to Kingston’s foot on the rope. Psycho turns his attention back to Kingston as the dazed and staggering Kingston begins to stands up, Psycho moves in looking for the kill as he gets Kingston up on his shoulders looking for the Livid Atrocity! But at the last moment, Kingston wiggles off his shoulders and in a flawless motion drops Psycho with the Falling From The Empire! Both Psycho and Kingston lay motionless on the mat, forcing Brenton Cyrus to start counting

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3 … 4 … 5 … 6 … 7”

Tommy Cornell: HOLY SHIT! WHAT A REVERSAL

John Greed: Damien Kingston is pulling out all the stops here tonight!

Kingston gets back up to his feet first as Psycho reaches his knees. Kingston charges Psycho, trying to take advantage of the situation. Kingston catches Psycho with a Springboard Tornado Kick. Kingston pulls Psycho up and sends him overhead with the tiger suplex. Psycho bounces off the ring and staggers back up, this time Kingston connects with a deadly Powerbomb into a Backcracker! Brenton drops down to check on Psycho. Kingston simply moves past the BC to return to the attack. But Psycho meets him half way, however, and he grabs Kingston around the neck with both hands and throws HIM into the corner. Psycho unloads a serious of kicks and chops to a reeling Damien Kingston. Psycho whips him across and Kingston hits the turnbuckle with such force that he comes staggering out of the corner into a huge Spinebuster. He scrambles to his feet only to be sent back down with a clothesline...and then again. Psycho picks him up and whips him across to the far ropes. Off the rebound, Psycho misses a second clothesline but he is ready and waiting as Kingston comes off the far ropes, Psycho greets him with a thunderous dropkick. Psycho takes to the top turnbuckle and measures Kingston

Psycho
“FUCK THE WORLD”

Psycho comes crashing down on top of Kingston connecting with the FTW legdrop. Psycho hooks Kingston’s legs and again Brenton is right there to make the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Tommy Cornell: Kingston kicks out, keeping this round alive

John Greed: Gotta hand it to BC, he’s been keeping his promise and has called this straight down the line

Tommy Cornell: He still has six more matches to call between these two.

Psycho gets Kingston to his feet but Damien delivers an elbow to the midsection to slow Psycho down. Another elbow and Psycho releases his grip allowing Kingston to run to the ropes. Unfortunately, he rebounds into the Escape from Reality! Psycho digs in deep with the Crippler Cross Face. Damien Kingston gives everything he has to keep himself from tapping out. Brenton Cyrus is right there looking for a tap out as well as asking Kingston if he gives up. Kingston begins to drag himself and Psycho towards the ropes, inch by inch Psycho pulls even harder but finally Kingston reaches the ropes breaking the submission right at the moment the bell rings signaling the end of round 2.

[Ding Ding]

Brenton pulls Psycho off of Kingston and demands Psych goes to his corner as he gives little help to Kingston who staggers to his corner.

Tommy Cornell: Kingston escapes the second round.

John Greed: In the process Kingston used up his second rope break, he’s down to only one!

Tommy Cornell: The first match between these two goes to the 3rd and final round

John Greed: This is only the first match, but it’s already been a back and forth war between these two!

Tommy Cornell: Just goes to show just how prestige’s the NLWF Heavyweight Championship is compared to other promotions out there

John Greed: Only five minutes left before we find out who wins the opening match outta seven.

-ROUND 3-
[DING DING]

Brenton Cyrus brings both men to the center of the ring; he tells them both that this is the 3rd and final round of the Respect of Wrestling match. Psycho extends his hand out to Kingston and the two shake before kicking off the 3rd and final round. Both men back up to there corners

Brenton Cyrus
“Lets get this round started!”

Brenton signals the two to fight, and Kingston charges Psycho with a huge Calf Kick, knocking him back down to a knee. Psycho steps right back up to his feet. This repeats several times before Kingston goes to lift a boot right into the jaw instead, Psycho swinging his head out of the way and taking out the other leg with a chop. Both men climb to their feet and Kingston swings another arm, seeking a clothesline, but Psycho ducks it and locks the arm, wrapping his other hand around Kingston’s throat locking in a Rear Naked Choke

Tommy Cornell: Psycho must realize Kingston only has one more rope break to use!

John Greed: He’s going to try and put Kingston to sleep, to give himself a one match advantage.

Kingston fights wildly to slip out, but Psycho locks his hands tight, using a leg to hook on to Kingston’s leg as Kingston begins to give in to the effects. Psycho locks it in long enough to feel the energy sucked out of Damien before diving forward locking it in even harder! But Kingston is close enough to the ropes and he again grabs a hold of them. Brenton breaks the hold and turns to Kingston.

Brenton Cyrus
“Rope breaks are nullified for you Kingston, next time I have no choice but to DQ you.”

Tommy Cornell: Kingston just used his last free break!

John Greed: He had no choice, it was either use it or go into the next match playing catch up.

Psycho puts a hand to his head in disbelief, the champ putting away many talents in the past with less offense. Kingston rolls around the mat attempting to shake off the latest submission lays motionless, as Psycho quickly whips around and picks up Kingston sitting him up and dropping him with the Livid Atrocity! Psycho hooks the leg and BC makes the count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3!”

Tommy Cornell: PSYCHO TAKES A ONE MATCH LEAD!

John Greed: NO! BC IS WAVING IT OFF! KINGSTON KICKS OUT! HE KICKED OUT OF THE LIVID ATROCITY!

A relief groan is given by the NYC crowd as there hometown hero keeps the 3rd round going! Psycho rolls over and slowly gets to his feet, resting against the ropes for a moment as he inhales deep, exhaling slowly. Kingston rolls over onto his stomach, slowly realizing how close he was to being behind a match. He shakes his head, running a hand through his hair, as he uses the ropes to pull himself up. He looks up in time to get kicked in the gut by Psycho. He doubles over and Psycho grabs him for a bulldog. Kingston reverses and goes for a Death Valley driver, but Psycho manages to do roll off the shoulders of Kingston and land on his feet behind Kingston. He runs forward, shoving Kingston into the ropes, but Kingston holds on, sending Psycho backwards. The champ rolls over his neck and gets back to his feet and hops up only to get a HUGE running drop kick to the face by Kingston! Flattened, Kingston runs a thumb across his throat. He helps Psycho up to his feet and takes a couple steps back, gearing up and going for the Falling from the Empire for a second time! Psycho breaks away, sending Kingston to get tied up on the ropes, and hung out to dry. As he struggles to get free from the ropes, Psycho comes at his with flying chop to the head and chest. Kingston fights back with a few of his own, but Psycho keeps the heat on. He releases away and as Kingston takes the opportunity to get off the rope, Psycho springboards off of the adjacent ropes, coming back at Kingston with a flying dropkick that sends him tumbling to the outside much to the delight of the crowd!

Tommy Cornell: What a battle we are seeing here! Two guys at their best trying to out-wit and out-destroy the other!

John Greed: Do they get fine every time they go outside or is it just one fine in general?

Psycho is waiting for him, as Kingston gets up and charges at Psycho, looking for a diving spear, but Psycho sidesteps and shoves him into the corner turnbuckle, Kingston turns around with both arms up over his head and Psycho looks to capitalize, hitting the ropes and running full speed at Kingston, but is met with a boot out of nowhere as Kingston connects with a Corkscrew Neckbreaker this time, stopping Psycho flat in his tracks!! Kingston falls on top of Psycho making the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Tommy Cornell: This time Psycho uses one of his three rope breaks.

As soon as Brenton breaks the attempt Psycho swings a leg up around Damien’s shoulder, spinning himself over and getting a leg over the other shoulder, bending back a bit to grab one of Kingston’s legs in a spider-like roll-up!!

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Tommy Cornell: Another kick out, and you have to start believing this first match just may end in a draw!

John Greed: What the hell was THAT?!

Tommy Cornell: Amazing counter by Psycho, almost getting the win there!

John Greed: What a roll-up, how did Damien Kingston break out of that one?

Tommy Cornell: The will to win, that’s all I can say to that.

Both men are out of it, Kingston is beside himself after the roll-up. He gets to his feet and waves for Psycho to get up, who is doing so thanks to the ropes’ aid. Psycho stumbles around into Kingston, who lifts him up into an Omega Tombstone position. Psycho kicks a leg and slides behind him, grabbing both arms and wrapping them behind him! Kingston stomps down on Psycho’s toe and frees an arm, whipping around and lifting Psycho right back up into the Omega Tombstone position, this time crashing to the mat connecting with the Falling from the Empire!!! He grabs a leg as he makes the cover with 30 seconds left in the 3rd and final round. Brenton drops and makes the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Brenton Cyrus calls for the bell

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: HE DID IT! DAMIEN KINGSTON GOT THE WIN! AND TAKES A ONE MATCH LEAD!

John Greed: Just when it looked like Psycho had it in the bag, Kingston turns the tide and goes up one nill!

Tommy Cornell: But both Psycho and Damien Kingston have very little time to rest as up next is the Dog Collar match

John Greed: If this Dog Collar match is anything like the last one we witness, one of these two fellas well be left hanging!

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 2: Dog Collar Match

Brenton Cyrus connects the dog collar to Damien Kingston first, before doing the same to Psycho. Once both our connected BC calls for the bell

[Ding Ding]

DAMIEN KINGSTON
“Ready to go down 0 – 2?”

Tommy Cornell: Kingston is coming into this second match with the momentum on his side

John Greed: I’m just wondering how are these two going to survive five more matches? The Respect round was fantastic.

Kingston begins to pull on the chain in attempt to pull Psycho to him, the champ does the same and the two find themselves in a tug of war. Damien quickly stops pulling and rushes towards Psycho but the champ wanted him to do just that as he throws Kingston right on his shoulder and drives him down with a Death Valley Driver right on top of the lose chain of the dog collars. Psycho drops down and covers Kingston. Brenton Cyrus rushes to the mat to make the count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

But Kingston easily kicks out at two

Tommy Cornell: I bet Psycho was hoping the previous match had drain enough out of Kingston to score a quick victory.

John Greed: That’s where he made the mistake. Kingston’s filled with adrenaline.

Psycho rolls off of Kingston and picks him up off the mat, dragging him to the corner. Psycho picks Kingston up and places in a sitting position on the top turnbuckle, Psycho leaps up on the shoulders of Kingston looking for a frankensteiner, but Kingston blocks it and holds Psycho on his shoulders. Damien stands up on the top turnbuckle and he sends Psycho crashing down to the ring with a spectacular Powerbomb Into a Backcracker! Kingston hooks Psycho’s leg for the second cover of this Dog Collar match

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Tommy Cornell: NO! PSYCHO KICKED OUT AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND!

John Greed: Look at Kingston; he’s removing the chain from Psycho’s collar.

Kingston unbuckles the chain from Psycho’s collar and begins wrapping his upper body with the chain before hooking Psycho’s end of the chain to his own collar. Kingston climbs to the top turnbuckle with his back facing Psycho who is just starting to move. Damien leaps off the top rope looking to hit a moonsault, but he barely connects with Psycho as the champ rolls away at the last minute. Kingston hits mostly ring the force driving the chains into his ribs and sternum. Both men take a breather on the mat as BC starts a count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3 … 4 … 5 … 6 …”

Psycho is a little faster back up to his feet, but Kingston quickly joins him.

Tommy Cornell: Kingston went for the kill and instead he crashed down with his entire weight landing on those chains he wrapped around himself .

John Greed: This could be just the opening Psycho needs to fully take control of this fight.

Psycho walks towards Kingston and the champ walks right into a diving spear from Kingston. Damien picks Psycho up off the mat and quickly drops him with a Northern Lights Suplex. Kingston walks towards the closes corner. He climbs up and this time he attempts a frog splash but again Psycho has it scouted and he again rolls out of the way! Psycho leans against the ropes to catch his breath, Brenton Cyrus untangles the chain around Kingston and reconnects it to Psycho’s collar

Tommy Cornell: Finally we have both these guys reattached.

John Greed: Again I gotta give props to BC, he’s been as fair as any NLWF Official.

Psycho pulls on the chain bringing Kingston back up to his feet, Psycho bull pushes him straight into the corner. Psycho wraps the chain around his wrist and charges straight at Kingston looking to drive the fist wrap in steel into Damien’s head, but instead Psycho runs straight into Kingston’s boots! Damien leaps himself up on the top turnbuckle before wrapping the slack of the chain around the neck of Psycho. Kingston stands straight up pulling and chocking Psycho with the chain

Tommy Cornell: Kingston has Psycho up and he’s attempting to chock Psycho out!

John Greed: All legal in a dog collar match.

Kingston holds the chock a few moments before he releases it and Psycho drops to his knees. Kingston pulls Psycho up to his feet with the chain and without missing a beat Kingston leaps off the top turnbuckle tackling Psycho down to the mat with a missile drop kick! Damien picks Psycho up off the mat and again begins to wrap the chain around Psycho’s neck. Kingston turns around and pulls on the chain with Psycho on his back, but it backfires as Psycho rolls off his back and drops Kingston with the Twizted Dreams! Psycho hooks the leg.

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Tommy Cornell: Kingston puts his foot on the rope saving himself.

John Greed: I’ll say one thing, Damien Kingston has fantastic ring presence.

Psycho tosses Kingston out of the ring and begins to hang Kingston out to dry. He lets the chain go dropping Damien to the thin mat outside the ring. Psycho backs up as much as the chain allows him to and runs full speed diving through the ropes ramming Kingston straight into the barricade. Psycho rolls off of Kingston, and grabs a chair. Psycho pins the chair across Kingston’s neck and with his weight holding the chair in place Psycho begins to pull Kingston’s head up chocking him with the steel chair!

Tommy Cornell: Psycho chocking the life out of Kingston with that steel chair

John Greed: The Hardcore legend always finds a new way to inflict damage with a chair.

Psycho tosses the chair and tosses Kingston against the ring, Psycho cocks back and hits an echoing chop to the chest of Kingston before wrapping the chain around his fist. Psycho begins to hammer down fist across the head of Kingston, before he rolls Damien into the ring. Psycho follows but walks right into a steel fist from Kingston! Damien uses the ropes to get back to his feet. Kingston charges at Psycho who grabs Damien’s arm and drops Kingston to the mat, Psycho wraps the chain under Kingston’s neck using it to put a new twist on the cross face! Brenton is right there looking for a tap out from Kingston

Tommy Cornell: Psycho has the crossface locked in tight, adding more damage with that chain.

John Greed: Kingston’s going to have no choice but to tap out.

Brenton asks Kingston again if he wants to quit but before he answers Kingston rolls out of the cross face and quickly mounts the back of Psycho looking in a sleeper. Psycho lets out a scream before he rams two big elbows into the ribs of Kingston, before whipping the slack of chain right across the face of Kingston breaking the sleeper. Psycho rolls to the corner and slowly climbs to the top, Psycho looks to hit the Psychosault But Kingston uses everything he has left and catches Psycho in mid air and drives him straight down with the Falling from the Empire! Kingston drops an arm on top of Psycho as the crowed goes nuts!

HOLY SHIT … HOLY SHIT … HOLY SHIT

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Psycho rips his shoulder off the mat saving himself just as BC’s hand was about to hit the mat for the 3rd count!

Tommy Cornell: PSYCHO KICKED OUT OF THE FALLING FROM THE EMPIRE!

John Greed: KINGSTON CAUGHT PSYCHO IN MID AIR AND HIT THAT MOVE OUT OF NO WHERE!

Kingston begins to climb up to the top; he measures Psycho before leaping and crashing head first to the skull of Psycho with a diving headbutt! Kingston slowly rolls to the ropes using them to pull himself back up to his feet. Kingston picks up the slack of the chain and begins to whip Psycho across the back leaving welts every time the chain hits. Kingston rolls out of the ring and grabs a chair from under the ring. He slides back into the ring with the chair and begins to climb to the top rope. Kingston holds out the chair as Psycho gets to his knees.

PSYCHO
“GET OVER HERE!”

Psycho tugged on the chain sending Kingston flying off the top rope and crashing face first into the steel chair!

Tommy Cornell: Psycho with a move straight outta Mortal Combat!

John Greed: Fucker’s been dropped on his head to many times, he thinks he’s scorpion!

Psycho picks up the chair and begins driving it into the ribs of Kingston. Psycho then begins to whip it down across the back of the head of Kingston. The champ drops the chair in the center of the ring and uses the chain to drag Kingston to the center of the ring. Psycho gets Kingston in position and without hesitation drives Kingston straight down onto the chair with the Livid Atrocity!

Tommy Cornell: The Livid Atrocity on top of a steel chair!

John Greed: Kingston is in a world of hurt.

Psycho lays on top of Kingston as Brenton drops to the mat and makes the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

[DING DING]

Tommy Cornell: And just like that, they go into the 3rd match tied at one a piece

John Greed: How the hell is Kingston even going to compete in another match? Both men have been fighting for over forty minutes straight!

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 2: Dog Collar Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 3: I Quit Match

Psycho begins to walk over to Damien Kingston who is making his way to his feet. Damien Kingston gets to one knee before he is lifted up by Psycho from underneath his shoulder. Psycho grips his arm and slings him into the ropes, causing Damien Kingston to rebound back in Psychos direction. As Damien reaches Psycho, Psycho reaches out and wraps Damien Kingstons head up into a standing sleeper hold...

DING DING DING

John Greed : This match is underway, and Psycho already had the right idea in mind, he's trying to make Damien tap out or pass out.

Tommy Cornell : As he should.

::This next stage of death is an I Quit Match.::

Psycho tightens the sleeperhold around Damiens head and neck, causing Damien to drop to one knee. Damien digs his knuckles into the ring mat as he tries to hang on and regain some energy. As Psycho leaned forward applying more pressure to the sleeperhold Damien Kingston reaches up and rakes Psychos eyes causing him to break the sleeperhold and hold his face. This gives Damien enough time to stand to his feet and run against the ring ropes. Damien Kingston rebounds and jumps forward with a spinning elbow, but Psycho ducks it just in time causing Damien to plow into the ring ropes back first. As Damien Kingston stumbles forward Psycho comes forward and lifts his arm high into the air. Psycho drives his elbow viciously down into Damiens cranium causing him to take a knee.

John Greed : Elbow to the cranium.

Tommy Cornell : He's not going to want to take many more of them.

Psycho rushes at the ropes and rebounds coming back into Damiens direction, connecting with a low dropkick to the ribs. As Damien rolls around on the mat, Psycho climbs to his feet and slides out of the ring. Psycho goes under the ring and pulls out a steel chair, giving Damien time to recover and come to a full stand. With the chair in hand Psycho rolls into the ring. As he stands Damien steps forward and grabs the chair causing both men to have a tug o war with the steel chair. The chair is tugged in Damiens direction, and then back to Psychos. Its tugged once more to Damiens direction, but this time Psycho lets go of the chair sending Damien falling back first to the mat from his momenum. With the chair now on Damiens chest, Psycho jumps into the air and lands a elbow across the chair driving it into Damiens ribs.

John Greed : Elbow drop onto Damiens chest with a chair.

Tommy Cornell : That's definitely insult to injury!

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT!

Psycho climbs to his feet while Damien Kingston rolls around clutching his rib cage. After Psycho gets up he looks to the side of him and reaches down grabbing the steel chair clenching it tightly in both hands. Damien finds his way to one knee only to have Psycho charge forward and use the end of the chair as a battling ram. The chair and smacks Damien Kingston in the face causing him to drop backward and crash to the mat. Psycho smirks as he reaches into his back pocket. The NLWF audience roars when then see the container of lighter fluid. Psycho drops the chair to the ground and looks over at Damien as he desperately tries to make it to his feet.

John Greed : We're about to see something get set on fire!

Tommy Cornell : Yes, fire!

Psycho begins to squirt lighter fluid onto the chair. Afterward, Psycho reaches into his boot and pulls out a book of matches. Psycho pulls a match, striking it harshly against the match book back. As the match ignites he drops it onto the steel chair setting it ablaze. Psycho tosses the fluid and the matches out of the ring and picks up the flaming steel chair as Damien Kingston makes it to his feet. Psycho lunges forward with the steel chair but ducks out of harms way right before impact causing Psycho to stumble forward. As Psycho turns around Damien Kingston runs forward and clotheslines the chair back into Psycho, causing them to both tumble over the ring ropes and to the ringside area. The official looks outside the ring as both men lay beaten and winded outside the ring. Still no count is yet to be made because of the I Quit stipulation.

John Greed : That was dangerous, who clotheslines a flaming chair?

Tommy Cornell : I'm sure both men felt that spill outside the ring?

Finally both men begin their hard fought climb to their feet with Psycho emerging first. Damien follows after and both men exchange shots. Psycho hits Damien, Damien hits Psycho, again the pattern continues until Psycho rakes the eyes of Damien Kingston and sends him back first into the barricade with a strong irish whip. The impact is so hard Damien rebounds forward getting caught with a scoop slam from Psycho dropping him back first onto the barricade. Damien Kingston is now laying back first over the barricade as Psycho rushes forward and connects a boot to Damiens temple, causing Damien Kingston to drop back down to the ringside area. Psycho steps forward and looks at Damien who struggles to pull himself to his feet. As Damien to one knee Psycho steps forward and kicks him back down to the floor. Psycho grins and walks over to the ring as he begins to lean down and look for something under the ring. Psycho reaches under the ring for a moment and returns with a pitch-fork.

John Greed : A pitch fork? Where in the fuck did that come from?

Tommy Cornell : Who knows, I guess you really can find anything under an NLWF ring?

Psycho grips the pitch fork and attempts to jam it into Damien Kingstons gut. Damien blocks this by lifting his leg and stepping down onto the pitchfork. He then collides with Psycho with a clothesline knocking him to the floor. Damien Kingston then looks at the pitchfork while reaching down and picking it up Damien Kingston walks over to the ring steps and sets the pitchfork up against it in a leaning motion. Psycho begins to make his way to a knee while Damien eyes him down and takes a step toward his direction. Damien Kingston chops Psycho in the chest and then hooks his head under his armpit. Damien lifts Psycho into the air for a suplex. Psycho kicks his legs and shifts the momentum dropping back to the floor. Psycho then lifts Damien Kingston into the air and drops him onto the pitchfork and steel steps...

John Greed: That's got to hurt.

Tommy Cornell : Yeah, I bet it feels like laying on a bed of nails?

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT!

Damien Kingston grips his back and rolls around on the concrete floor in pain. Psycho uses his hand to pull himself up from the mayhem by grabbing the ring. After Psycho makes it to his feet he walks over to Damien Kingston and reaches down grabbing at his neck locking him in a camel clutch. As the official runs over to examine the situation, Damien tries to shake himself from the hold in somewhat of a weak state. Psycho grips harder as the referee leans down to ask Damien Kingston if he gives up.

John Greed : The referee is asking if he gives up?

Tommy Cornell : This could be it...

Damien Kingston attempts to shake his head in a no motion as the match continues. Psycho keeps the camel clutch locked in for a moment longer before releasing it with a angered look on his face. Psycho walks over to the chair that was previously in flames from him lighting it. He picks the now extinguished chair up and walks toward Damien Kingston. Damien Kingston comes to a stand and then gets smacked across the side of the head with the chair causing him to drop once more. Psycho drops the chair and looks down at Damien with a grin.

John Greed : Psycho loves this shit!

Tommy Cornell : Mass mayhem!!

Psycho stands over Damiens body and then picks him up by both arms. As he picks Damien to a stand, Damien uses his weakened state to his momentum as he drops his body weight down and drills Psychos face to floor with a facebuster. Both men lay on the ground in pain. As both men once again begin that brutal climb to their feet, Damien Kingston reaches out and grabs the steel chair on the way up. As both men stand Damien swings the end of the chair forward catching Psycho in his stomach causing him to fold in pain. Damien Kingston grabs spins Psycho around and then gives him a twisting lift into the air. Psycho kicks himself around Damien Kingston flipping down behind him and then clutching his arms. Psycho lifts Damien into the air over his shoulders into a death valley driver set-up. Psycho drops Damien Kingston to the floor on his head, landing an elbow viciously to his heart. Somehow during the force of the impact, Damien Kingston managed to grab Psycho's arm as he drove the elbow in his heart.

John Greed : Damien has locked him in an armbar.

Tommy Cornell : I bet Psycho didn't see that coming.

Psycho uses his free arm to try and pull his arm out of its hyper extended state to break the armbar. Damien notices this and begins to use his legs to cause more pressure by crossing them over Psychos arm. The referee comes over to check on Psychos current state. As the official does this, Psycho grips the ring apron with his free arm while yelling in pain and begins to pull himself toward the ring. Psycho begins to climb the ring apron with his free arm while Damien Kingston still has the armbar locked in. The referee leans down to ask Psycho if he gives up, but Psycho draws a sadistic grin his face as he pulls himself up enough with the ring apron to where he is on one knee, weakening the hold.

John Greed : Psycho is climbing up the ring apron to try an escape.

Tommy Cornell : It seems to be working too...

Psycho then uses his positioning to roll onto Damien Kingston causing him to release the hold. With Psycho in full mount position he begins to reign elbows down on Damiens face as Damien tries to roll his body to the side. After an onslaught of blows, Psycho then drives his hand down to Damiens throat with rage, squeezing Damiens windpipe with the Tungen Death Grip. As the referee comes over to ask Damien if he quits, Damien Kingston shakes his head in a no motion with pain etched across his face. Damien uses both of his hands to grab Psycho's arm to try and break Psycho's grip around his windpipe. As Damien does this Psycho uses his free arm to plant a vicious elbow on Damien Kingstons forehead.

John Greed : Damien should quit, he's in a bad spot.

Tommy Cornell : You aren't kidding, John.

This stops Damien's attempt to break the hold, but moments later Damien begins to grip at Psychos wrist again determined not to quit. Psycho once again drives and elbow into Damien Kingstons forehead. Immediately after Psycho uses his free hand to drop his middle and index finger into the inside of Damiens mouth. After a small struggle from Damien Kingston, Psycho locks the mandible claw in...

John Greed : Mandible claw and Tungen Death Grip!

Tommy Cornell : Two damn submissions at the same damn time!

Psycho applies pressure on the windpipe of Damien Kingston and digs his fingers deeper into his mouth with the mandible claw. Damien tries to do what he can as the referee asks him if he quits once more. Damien continues fighting. Damiens eyes begin to get heavy as they shut. The referee goes to grab Damien Kingstons arm to see if he is still conscious, but as the official touches Damiens arm, Damien swings it forward and opens his eyes.

John Greed : This is crazy.

Tommy Cornell : This is NLWF!!

Psycho tightens the Tungen Death Grip tighter as the referee looks at Damien Kingston with concern, finally after fighting the pain of both holds Damien Kingston nods his head to surrender. The official immediately calls for the bell and begins to pull Psycho from Damien Kingston...

DING DING DING

John Greed : Psycho got the win.

Tommy Cornell : But he's not breaking the hold.

As the referee continues to pull Psycho from Damien Kingston, the next stage begins...

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 2: Dog Collar Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 3: I Quit Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 4: Last Man Standing

Psycho reluctantly breaks the hold, but only for the moment as when he stands up he drops a knee onto Damien Kingstons face. Psycho climbs to his feet and then grabs Damien under his shoulder. Psycho grips Damien Kingstons wrist and slings him toward the ring apron causing him to smash belly first against it.

John Greed : An Irish whip to the ring apron.

Tommy Cornell : I'm still trying to get over how one man locked two submissions in at one time!

Psycho walks over and grips Damien Kingstons tights and boosts upward rolling him into the ring. Psycho grabs the chair from the floor and then slides into the ring to pursue Damien who is struggling to one knee. Psycho stands to his feet and swings the chair, but Damien catches sight of the chair almost right before impact and somehow ducks under it. Damien rolls away from Psycho and tries to boost himself up before Psycho makes his way into his personal space. As he gets up Psycho charges forward and tosses the chair at Damien Kingstons face. Damien Kingston manages to catch the chair with both hands and then toss it back in Psychos direction. As Psycho catches the chair, Damien jumps into the air and twirls, connecting a spinning elbow to the chair causing it to crack Psycho in the face.

John Greed : Spinning Elbow to the chair and the face.

Tommy Cornell : These guys want to maim one another, tonight.

Psycho grips his face with both hands and rolls around on the ring mat as Damien slowly uses the ring ropes to stand. Psycho looks up as Damien staggers toward Psycho who is climbing to a knee. As Psycho looks up, Damien Kingston rushes forward and hits him with a snap neckbreaker. Both men lay on the canvas as the official administers the count...

-1-

-2-

-3-

Both men begin to grip into the mat and slowly boost themselves up. As they make it both knees, both men grab for the steel chair at the same time with the same intentions. This causes them to tug on the chair in a tug o war motion.

John Greed: Tug O War!

Tommy Cornell : Who's going to come out on the upper hand?

It is Psycho who ends up pulling the chair away from Damien, gaining control of the weapon. Psycho uses the chair as a crutch to stand and Damien Kingston does a back roll and then does a kick up motion, using his momentum to stand. Both men charge at one another as Psycho swings the chair at Damiens head. Damien Kingston ducks under it and rebounds himself off the ropes. As he does this Psycho drops the chair to the mat awaiting Damien. As Damien makes it to Psycho, Psycho kicks him in the stomach and then sets Damien Kingstons head between his legs. He lifts Damien Kingston up in piledriver motion and then jumps into the air dropping Damien head first on the chair, causing both men to bounce off of the ring mat. Psycho boosts himself up to sitting position and looks around the ring. Damien rolls onto his stomach, exhausted. Psycho begins to boost himself up, grabbing the chair before coming to a full stand. Psycho walks over to the corner and wedges the chair in between the second and third turnbuckle. With sadistic intentions, Psycho turns around and walks over to Damien who is on all fours trying to boost himself to his feet.

John Greed : Sinister thoughts on Psycho's mind.

Tommy Cornell : When aren't sinister thoughts on his mind?

Psycho lifts Damien from the mat and lifts him up, directing his head toward the chair. Psycho runs forward and smashes Damien Kingstons head into the chair, using Damien as a battling ram. Damien falls to the mat as the referee administers the count.

-1-

-2-

-3-

-4-

-5-

Damien begins to climb to his feet as Psycho rolls out of the ring and begins to look under the ring apron. As Psycho returns with a light tube, he goes to look into the ring and is greeted by the force of two feet colliding with his face. Damien Kingston rolls out of the ring and then grabs the light tube that Psycho had dropped. Psycho makes his way to a knee and taunts Damien Kingston giving him two middle fingers. Damien rushes forward and swings the light tube like a baseball bat, smashing and shattering it across the side of Psycho's face.

John Greed : Light tube demolished.

Tommy Cornell : Right over Psycho's head!

Psycho drops to the floor, as Damien takes the leftover shard from the light tube and jams it into Psycho's thigh. Psycho lets out a yell and rolls over onto his side, gripping the shard and pulling it from his thigh. Meanwhile Damien approaches Psycho and lifts him up from the floor by his hair. Damien Kingston spins Psycho around with an irish whip causing Psychos shoulder to collide with the ring post. After seeing this, Damien Kingston attempts to target the shoulder, driving an elbow into it before rolling Psycho back into the ring. Damien Kingston rolls into the ring after Psycho, but focuses his attention on the chair as he walks over to fetch it.

John Greed : Damien is focusing on that shoulder now.

Tommy Cornell : This could be bad for the World Heavyweight Champ.

Psycho comes to a knee as Damien Kingston picks up the chair and lunges in Psychos direction. Before Damien can hit Psycho, he leans forward and boosts himself to a stand positioning Damien Kingston over his shoulders. Psycho tosses Damien over his shoulders and kicks Damien in the chin upon landing. Damien Kingston drops to all fours and then grips his chin with his hand. Psycho picks up the chair and uses his free arm to make a gun with his thumb and pointer finger directing it at Damien, he gives the shooting signal as the crowd reacts...

BANG

Psycho runs forward and drops the chair in front of the side of Damiens face as he kicks it, causing Damien Kingston to fall to the mat. The referee looks at Damien and begins the count...

John Greed : Execution!

Tommy Cornell : Damien's ears must be ringing!

-1-

-2-

-3-

-4-

-5-

-6-

-7-

-8-

Damien begins to roll over onto his stomach and boost himself up...

-9-

Damien somehow makes it to a knee, breaking the count, causing Psycho to pick the chair up once more with a look of frustration in his face. Psycho climbs to his feet and hold the chair in one hand lifting Damien Kingston to a full stand with his other arm, After Psycho lifts Damien, he irish whips him into the ropes. Damien rebounds back and ducks under the chair shot from Psycho, spinning around quickly as Psycho turns to face him. As Psycho turns around, Damien gives him a kick to the mid section, causing Psycho to drop the chair and lean forward. Quickly following the kick, Damien Kingston spins Psycho and lifts him into the air driving him down to the mat with an Omega Tombstone...

John Greed : Fall Of The Empire!

Tommy Cornell : That could be it for Psycho!

The referee stands over both men and administers the ten count...

-1-

-2-

-3-

-4-

-5-

-6-

Both men start to fight to their feet...

-7-

-8-

-9-

Both men make it to their feet. Psycho makes it up about a second before Damien Kingston, giving him a chop to the chest. Psycho grabs Damiens wrist and shoots him outward for another irish whip, but instead of letting Damien go, Psycho pulls him back in his direction, and lifts Damien over his shoulders in a death valley driver set-up. As Psycho attempts to drop Damien Kingston down, Damien elbows Psycho in the head, and drops down behind him, locking him into a scorpion death drop set-up. Damien then lifts Psycho into the air, and quickly drops him to the mat with a second Omega Tombstone.

John Greed : Another Fall Of The Empire!

Tommy Cornell : Yeah, but how much fight does Damien Kingston have left himself?

Both men lay unresponsive as the referee begins to count...

-1-

-2-

-3-

-4-

-5-

-6-

-7-

Damien reaches for the bottom turnbuckle pad to boost himself up as Psycho is still unresponsive...

-8-

-9-

Psycho attempts to pull himself up...

-10-

John Greed : Psycho just couldn't do it.

Tommy Cornell : So the last man standing fall goes to Kingston...

Psycho drops back down to the mat after trying to use all his energy to get up. The referee looks over at the time keeper signaling for the bell...

DING DING DING

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 2: Dog Collar Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 3: I Quit Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 4: Last Man Standing
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 5: The End Game

[Ding Ding]

Damien looks around the arena as Psycho rolls onto his stomach and climbs himself to a knee. Damien rushes forward and gives him a dropkick to the back of the head, sending Psycho back down to the ring mat. Meanwhile, the cell begins to lower as the top of the ring apron ignites just outside the ropes.

John Greed : Now comes the endgame!

Tommy Cornell : This match can make or break superstars.

Damien looks around with concern and then eyes the chair down. Damien walks over and picks up the chair. He then walks over to the corner and tosses it out of the ring. After that he turns to look back at Psycho, who has regained standing position. They both eye each other down and charge toward each other. Both extend an arm outward and clothesline one another to the ring mat. The referee looks around as he wipes the sweat from his brow. Both men begin to make their way to their feet slowly. As they regain posture, Psycho knees Damien in the ribs and executes a quick snap suplex. Damien Kingston then stands to his feet with a slight stagger and grabs Psycho by the hair, dragging him toward the fire.

John Greed : Damien is going to try and end it!

Tommy Cornell : He could very well do it too.

As they inch closer, Psycho elbows Damien in his stomach and then steps backward a step and darts forward as Damien leans back up landing a foot directly across his chin causing Damien Kingston to spin and fall to the mat. Psycho then grabs Damien Kingston by the neck with both hands and lifts him to his feet. Psycho locks Damiens head between his shoulders in DDT position and then spins him into stunner, dropping down to the ring mat. Psycho sits up and looks around the ring at the trail of fire. Psycho walks over to Damien and lifts him to his feet. Psycho backhands Damiens chest with a hard shot, causing Damien to stumble backward and lean against the ring ropes.

John Greed : They're getting close to that fire.

Tommy Cornell : Dangerously close.

Psycho runs against the ropes and rebounds back in Damiens direction. As Psycho gets to Damien he tries to knock him out of the ring with a running knee lift, but at the last possible moment Damien Kingston ducks himself down and pulls tension down on the ropes. This causes Psycho to tangle himself up and flip over the ropes smacking his head on the floor outside the ring. Damien waits for Psycho to stagger to his feet, and when he does, Damien Kingston does a springboard onto the third rope diving out of the ring. Damien overshoots Psycho and pushes off of the cell lunging backwards and connecting an elbow to the back of Psychos head. Damien Kingston slowly climbs to his feet and then pulls Psycho up by his hair. After lifting Psycho, he smashes his face into the steel mesh of the cell. Psycho stumbles backwards as Damien Kingston attempts to lift him for another Omega Tombstone.

John Greed : He's going for it again!

Tommy Cornell : I don't know if he can pull this one off, though?

Psycho flips himself over Damiens back and then hooks him in a sleeper hold, dropping to a sit, executing a sleeper-hold slam. Psycho looks at the cell and then begins to climb it from the inside. He makes it halfway up before Damien climbs to a knee and grabs at his feet. Psycho kicks Damiens hand away and attempts to climb again. Once Damien makes it to his feet he begins to climb the inside cell wall in pursuit of Psycho. Psycho who has just reached the top extends his arm up and grabs the cell roof, now dangling over the ringside floor. Damien makes it up to Psycho as the two begin to nudge and shove one another. Psycho wins the battle gripping Damien and letting go of the cell sending them both crashing to the ringside floor due to a russian legsweep from the cell wall.

John Greed : Talk about innovative.

Tommy Cornell : Russian legsweep, using the cell for leverage.

Both men lay tired, slow to get up. After a moment they both begin to make the painful climb to their feet. As they stand Psycho lifts Damien Kingston into the air in a spinebuster position but then rushes forward, bashing Damiens back into the cell. Psycho drops Damien Kingston and then gives him a few stomps to the chest before taking a step back. After a moment of Damien Kingston crawling to his feet, Psycho steps forward and lifts him into the air over his back, quickly dropping Damien in front of his and connecting a knee into his chest. Damien Kingston drops to the mat and clenches his stomach in pain. Psycho gives the sign of the gun with his hand and rushes forward. As he goes to kick Damien Kingston in the head, Damien ducks Psychos foot, causing Psycho to kick right into the fire.

John Greed : Wait, Psycho's foot is ablaze!

Tommy Cornell : Psycho is on fire!!

The referee looks as Psycho steps his leg back down to the floor with a trail of flames running up his boot. He then signals for the bell.

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: DAMEIN KINGSTON
Match 2: Dog Collar Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 3: I Quit Match
WINNER: PSYCHO
Match 4: Last Man Standing
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Match 5: The End Game
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTONG
Match 6: Double Cage Horror

[Ding Ding]

DAMIEN KINGSTON
“You’re in rough shape Psycho! This is where I finish this and put an end to the reign of chaos."

Psycho slowly gets back up to his feet as Damien Kingston sprints towards Psycho and leaps into the air, Kingston delivers a crushing leaping Enzurgri Kick that lands directly on Psycho’s chin. The force of the kick buckles Psycho’s already weak knees and he collapses in a heap onto the canvas. Kingston drops down and hooks Psycho’s legs, and Brenton drops to make the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Psycho slowly kicks out before Brenton could finish the count

Tommy Cornell: Psycho still has some fight in him!

John Greed: I’m surprise both these men are even standing never mind still competing in a 6th straight match!

Kingston rolls off of Psycho. He reaches down and grabs Psycho and pulls his bloody carcass to his feet. Damien throws a flurry of jabs that land squarely in Psycho’s stomach. The defending champ doubles over, clutching his stomach as Kingston grabs Psycho’s trunks and hair and runs Psycho across the ring. As soon as Kingston gets close enough to the steel cage, Kingston throws Psycho as hard as he can, ramming his face straight into the steel cage

Tommy Cornell: How much more damage can the champ take?

John Greed: The Man of Liberty just used Psycho’s face like a battering ram!

Psycho’s face collides with the cage and bounces back towards the ring. Kingston manages to get underneath the champ and catches Psycho so that he is lying across Kingston shoulders and Damien get’s Psycho in position for another Falling from Grace. A large grin appears on Damien’s face as the fans in New York leap to their feet for there hometown hero

Tommy Cornell: We’ve seen this move a few times tonight

John Greed: If he hits it this time, I honestly don’t believe Psycho will have what it takes to kick out.

Kingston spins around and attempts to drop Psycho down onto his head but Psycho kicks his feet reversing the set up and Kingston finds him hanging upside down, Psycho drops down hitting Kingston with his own trademark Falling from the Empire! Psycho slowly pulls himself up to his feet and looks down at Kingston.

Tommy Cornell: Psycho just nailed Kingston with Damien’s own Falling from the Empire!

John Greed: These guys our going to kill each other just to have the right to call themselves the World Heavyweight Champion!

Psycho leans down and grabs Kingston pulling him up to his feet. Psycho Irish whips Kingston to the ropes. Damien hits the ropes and comes flying back at the champ but Psycho reaches out and grabs Kingston and then plants him back first on the mat with a double edged spinebuster! Psycho slowly sits and up and goes even slower to get back up to his feet. He looks down at Kingston and starts delivering powerful stomps down on Kingston’s back before leaning down and picking the challenger up.

Tommy Cornell: This match is a must win for Psycho and he’s really starting to come alive here

John Greed: Psycho has lost two straight matches to Kingston, and if he doesn't win this one, we might not see a 7th match.

Tommy Cornell: After everything these two have done to each other that don’t sound like a bad thing.

Psycho grabs Kingston and lifts him up in the military press position. Psycho then runs and throws Kingston directly at the turnbuckle. Kingston goes sailing through the air but, somehow, manages to land on his feet on the top turnbuckle. Damien quickly launches himself off the top turnbuckle, looking to take Psycho down with a moonsault.

Tommy Cornell: What amazing balance!

John Greed: That shit was incredible!

Psycho waits until Kingston is fully flipped over before charging forward and spearing Kingston out of mid-air. The force of the spear drives Kingston back first into the corner turnbuckle!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Psycho forces Kingston’s foot under the top turnbuckle, positioning Kingston in the tree of woe position, Psycho smiles wickedly under his crimson mask as he takes a few steps back and begins measuring Kingston.

Tommy Cornell: Damien Kingston is in trouble

John Greed: BIG TROUBLE!

Psycho charges forward, looking to connect a vicious kick to Kingston’s skull. But Damien pulls himself up, causing Psycho to kick the steel cage! Kingston manages to free his trapped foot and he climbs to the second turnbuckle. Without even taking a breath Kingston then jumps off the turnbuckle and grabs Psycho while flipping in the air wrapping him up in a backslide pin attempt. BC hits the mat and begins to count

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Psycho uses everything in his body to kicks out

Tommy Cornell: Nice series of moves there by both men

John Greed: After fighting five straight matches you start to know each other, and pretty much can predict almost everything the other guy wants to pull off.

Kingston again gets to his feet and looks at the door leading out of the cage. He then grabs Psycho and pulls him to his feet followed by an Irish whips that sends Psycho at the cage door. The champion manages to switch the momentum though and, instead, Psycho sends Kingston across the ring directly at the cage door. Psycho runs after Kingston and, as soon as Damien hits the ropes, Psycho leaps into the air and delivers a second spear that drives them both out of the steel cage and onto the mats surrounding the ring

Tommy Cornell: Psycho just sent the BOTH of them through the cage to the floor!

John Greed: This is where shit gets dangerous though because there is only so much room between the ring and the walls of the double cage of horror Cell.

Psycho is the first to get back up to his feet. He looks around and sees the steel ring steps in the corner of the ring. Psycho grabs a handful of Kingston’s hair and drags him towards the steps. Psycho forces Kingston to stand up. Psycho quickly connects with the Chaos Theory driving Kingston back first straight down on to the steel steps

Tommy Cornell: Chaos Theory!

John Greed: And he nails it straight across the steel ring steps!

Kingston lays motionless sprawled right by the ring steps. Psycho waves to Brenton Cyrus who quickly runs over to the cage door and pokes his head out. Psycho drags Kingston out of the corner and falls on top of Kingston.

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 …”

Tommy Cornell: Damien Kingston kicks out at two!

John Greed: The kid some how still has some fight left in him!

Psycho looks down at Kingston and shakes his head as a frustrated look appears on his face. Psycho leans down and picks the challenger up to his feet. Psycho places Kingston right in the path of the cage’s door, leaning Kingston’s back against the ring apron. Psycho turns and grabs the cage door he attempts to slam the door shut on Kingston, but Damien manages to roll out of the way before he quickly shuffles on the spot and connects a Yakuza Kick that catches Psycho right across the jaw.

Tommy Cornell: Kingston springs back to life in the nick of time!

John Greed: Damien barley escape becoming a steel sandwich.

Kingston walks over to the door leading out of the Cell and he kicks the door once but the door doesn't budge. He kicks it again this time only getting the door to dent a little. Kingston takes two steps back and then charges at the door and boots the fuck out of it. The door flies off its hinges and collides into the security barricade set up around the ringside area

Tommy Cornell: Third time was a charm for kicking that door open.

John Greed: I bet he would have knocked it off the first time if he wasn’t running on fume.

Kingston exits the ring and begins scaling the structure. Psycho slowly pulls himself up to his feet using the apron of the ring as a crutch. Psycho stumbles his way to give chase to Kingston and he also begins to climb the cage

Tommy Cornell: This is where shit gets REAL!

John Greed: The roof of that cell is 25 feet off the ground folks…falling from the top of that cell could DRASTICALLY shorten one’s career.

Tommy Cornell: Not to mention it could kill someone’s dream of being World Heavyweight Champion.

Kingston is the first to make it to the top of the cell. He slowly stands up on top of the cell and looks down and sees Psycho climbing up. Kingston takes a few steps and allows Psycho to climb up onto the roof of the cell. The champ slowly gets to his feet…and is met by a roaring elbow from Kingston, the man of liberty follows it up with a kick to the gut and drops Psycho with a double arm hook DDT driving Psycho’s face straight into the steel! Blood begins to drip from Psycho’s head and drizzles down onto the center of the ring. Kingston looks down at Brenton Cyrus

Damien Kingston
“GET YOUR ASS UP HERE! I’M FINISHING THIS!”

Brenton quickly climbs to the top of the cage as Kingston picks up Psycho and nails a picture perfect Oh Hail Liberty and pulls back with everything he has locking in the deadly submission! Psycho screams out in agony as Kingston cranks back on the submission hold. Brenton arrives at the top and quickly runs over to where Kingston still has the submission locked in on Psycho. Brenton drops down to his hands and knees and asks Psycho if he wants to quit

Tommy Cornell: Brenton Cyrus is asking Psycho if he wants to quit!

John Greed: Through six matches Brenton has been on the ball!

Psycho shakes his head no but still screams out in agony as Kingston pulls back even harder on the submission maneuver. Psycho begins hitting the chest of Kingston with hard elbows, each strike causing Damien to loosen the hold until Psycho drives an elbow with all the force he has left causing Kingston to break the submission.

Tommy Cornell: Psycho just powered his way out of the Oh Hail Liberty!

John Greed: Amazing is all I can say, I was sure Psycho was on the verge of tapping out.

Kingston rolls off of Psycho and holds his chest before he limps his way back towards Psycho and attempts to force the champ up to his feet, but as soon as Kingston leans down, Psycho drives his fist into the face of Damien, Psycho grabs the legs of Kingston and pulls them out from under him. Psycho shuffles to his feet as Kingston rolls backwards and gets up to his feet, Damien stumbles right into Psycho who drops Kingston with the Psychopathic Hatchet! Psycho drops down and attempts to pin Kingston.

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3!”

Tommy Cornell: Psycho did it; he survived the Double cage of horror!

John Greed: NO! BC WAVE OFF THE COUNT! KINGSTON KICKED OUT!

Psycho lays against the cage, as somehow Kingston rolls himself up to his feet and Kingston is standing at the edge of the Kingston regains his composure and looks down at the entrance ramp. Kingston takes a few steps backwards. Kingston suddenly bumps right into Psycho. Damien slowly turns around…only to be kicked in the gut by Psycho. The champ then grabs Kingston and lifts him up in a powerbomb position and throws Kingston straight off the top of the cell. Kingston falls from the top of the cell and comes crashing down, landing hard on steel entrance ramp!

Tommy Cornell: HOW IS THERE SUPPOSED TO BE A TLC MATCH AFTER THAT????!!!!!

John Greed: KINGSTON IS DEAD!

Psycho looks over the edge of the cell at Kingston, who is lying motionless on the ramp.

Psycho
“I’m not done yet!”

Psycho turns himself around forms a gun with his fingers and points at the side of his head. Before Psycho leaps into the air coming crashing down onto Kingston with his trademark Psychosault! The impact sends both men through the steel ramp!

“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”

Tommy Cornell: THEY’RE DEAD! BOTH MEN HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING DEAD!

John Greed: …I…I honestly don’t…I don’t even have words to describe what we just witnessed!!!!

Tommy Cornell: AND THERE BOTH SUPPOSE TO COMPETE IN A TLC MATCH AFTER THIS MATCH!!!

Brenton Cyrus rushes down the side of the cage, and makes his way to the hole in the steel ramp, Brenton gets a clear view and he drops and makes the cover

Brenton Cyrus
“1 … 2 … 3”

Brenton calls for the bell

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: But who won?

John Greed: I don’t have the slightest clue!

The Double Cage of horror begins to rise up over the ring, and after a few minutes Psycho climbs out of the hole, clutching his ribs.

Tommy Cornell: PSYCHO WON! PSYCHO WON!

John Greed: He hasn’t won anything yet, there’s still a TLC match to go

Tommy Cornell: How the hell can these two fight in a TLC? Psycho has to have broken ribs on top of everything else that he may have injured!

Brenton Cyrus walks over to Psycho

Brenton Cyrus
“There’s still one match left, can you continue?”

Psycho
“Raise the fucking belt and get the fuck outta my way, I’m finishing this shit!

7 Stages of Violence
Guest Referee: Brenton Cyrus
World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship
[vs]
RESPECT of Wrestling Championship
Psycho [vs] Damien Kingston

Match 1: Respect of Wrestling Rules
WINNER: Damien Kingston
Match 2: Dog Collar Match
WINNER: Psycho
Match 3: I Quit Match
WINNER: Psycho
Match 4: Last Man Standing
WINNER: Damien Kingston
Match 5: The End Game
WINNER: Damien Kingston
Match 6: Double Cage Horror
WINNER: Psycho
Match 7: Tables, Ladders, and Chairs

Brenton clips the title to the wire and the belt rises up over the ring, and BC signals for the bell

[Ding Ding]

Tommy Cornell: I seriously can’t believe this match is happening!

John Greed: It’s not a match; Kingston hasn't come up out of that hole yet.

Psycho pulls out a ladder from under the ring, it’s clear the psychical toll from the six matches before this one is setting in with Psycho. He slowly pulls the ladder from under the ring and even slowly pushes the ladder into the ring. Psycho rolls into the ring. He lays on the mat for a few seconds before he pulls himself up with the use of the ropes.

Tommy Cornell: Look! Damien Kingston is up and out of the hole in the ramp!

John Greed: How the hell are these two still going?

Kingston grabs a steel chair from a fan from the crowed and limps his way towards the ring. Psycho sets up the ladder and begins to climb up it, rung by rung. Kingston slides into the ring and with everything he has cocks back and slams the chair into the tender back of Psycho, stopping the champion in his tracks. Kingston puts Psycho on his shoulders and drops him with a DVD straight down to the ring!

Tommy Cornell: Both men are laid out in the center of the ring

John Greed: Do you blame them?!

Kingston is the first to his feet; he uses the chair to help him up. Kingston bangs the steel chair on the canvas as he stalks Psycho, who is slowly pulling himself up to his feet. As soon as Psycho manages to pull himself up off the ring, Kingston cocks back to drive the chair into Psycho’s head but the champ spots it coming and spears Kingston straight down to the ring!

Tommy Cornell: Psycho saves himself from getting his head bash in!

John Greed: What a main event!

Psycho slowly pushes himself up to his feet and looks over at Kingston, who is clutching his ribs in pain. Psycho leans down and grabs the steel chair. Psycho walks over to the corner turnbuckle and wedges the steel chair in between the second and third turnbuckle. Psycho turns and walks over to Kingston. Psycho leans down and drags Kingston up to his feet. Psycho then grabs Kingston’s tights and runs Kingston towards the turnbuckle. As soon as they get close enough to the corner turnbuckle, Psycho uses Kingston like a battering ram, driving his skull into the steel chair

Tommy Cornell: A vicious shot!

John Greed: That has to be the straw that breaks Kingston’s championship dream.

Psycho drops down, and rolls out of the ring. He stands up on the outside of the ring and grabs a table, which he then slides into the ring. Psycho then rolls out of the ring and pulls out two florescent light bulbs and a second chair. He slides both of them into the ring; Psycho removes the chair wedge in between the turnbuckles and sets the two chairs up across from each other, placing the light bulbs across the two chairs

Tommy Cornell: I think I know where this is going…

John Greed: If Psycho pulls this off, it’s safe to say Kingston shot at the World Heavyweight championship has expired!

Psycho walks over to where Kingston is lying in the corner turnbuckle. He leans down and drags Kingston up to his feet. Psycho sets Kingston up in a powerbomb position, but before Psycho could finish the CFH Kingston slides down Psycho’s back and in a flawless motion Kingston bounces off the ropes and brings Psycho crashing through the florescent bulbs with a one handed bulldog!

Tommy Cornell: And just like that Kingston regains control

John Greed: These two are killing each other.

Kingston slowly inches his way towards the ring ropes. Damien slowly reaches out and uses the ring ropes to pull himself up to his feet

Tommy Cornell: Kingston is up!

John Greed: And Psycho is down and hurt.

Kingston drops down and rolls outside of the ring. He walks over to the ladder Psycho set up and closes it up. Kingston then slides the ladder into the ring. Kingston then walks around the outside of the ring and grabs another ladder sliding that into the ring as well

Tommy Cornell: What is Kingston doing with all these ladders?!

John Greed: Maybe he wants to stack them on top of each other and make a ladder to HEAVEN!

Kingston slides into the ring after the ladders and then quickly hops up to his feet. He leans down and grabs a ladder and leans it so that the ladder is lying in the corner turnbuckle. Kingston then turns and walks over to where Psycho is just beginning to stir among the wreckage of the broken glass and mangled steel

Tommy Cornell: I think Kingston is cooking up something bad for Psycho

John Greed: Really? What was your first hint?

Kingston drags Psycho up to his feet. He then kicks the champ in the stomach and quickly connects a stunner. Kingston then turns and runs to the ring ropes while Psycho wobbles on his feet. Kingston quickly closes the distance and leans back and lashes out, looking to connect with a super kick. But Psycho manages to, somehow, ducks underneath it and takes a step toward Kingston. Psycho suddenly stands up, driving his shoulder into Kingston’s groin. Psycho then flips Kingston over his shoulder, flipping the challenger over and causing Damien to come crashing down, spine first, onto the ladder! Psycho collapses to the canvas, holding his lower back in pain while Kingston arches his back and screams loudly. Brenton Cyrus is powerless to do little more than look down at the two men who are writhing in pain

Tommy Cornell: And both men are down again!

John Greed: This looks like a crime scene out here!

Psycho slowly crawls towards the ladder, which is lying in the center of the ring still. Psycho slowly manages to push himself up to a vertical basis

Tommy Cornell: Psycho is up!

John Greed: But can his back hold out the rest of this match?!

Psycho leans down and grabs the ladder. He then sets the ladder up in the middle of the ring and looks longingly up the ladder at the World Heavyweight Championship, which is almost resting on the top of the ladder. Psycho turns and looks at Kingston, who is slowly beginning to roll off the ladder. Psycho walks over to him and delivers a swift kick to Kingston’s gut, doubling him over. Psycho then Irish whips him to the ring ropes. Kingston hits the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and comes running back at the champ. As soon as Kingston gets close enough, Psycho looks to hit Kingston with a big boot, but Kingston scouts the move and slides underneath it and follows it up with a reverse neck breaker!

Tommy Cornell: Kingston is staying alive

John Greed: I’ve been on the edge of my seat ever since this battle started.

Kingston slowly gets to his feet and casts his gaze up at the Heavyweight Title sitting at the top of the ladder. Kingston limps over to the ladder and begins to slowly climb the ladder; never taking his eyes off of the Heavyweight Championship

Tommy Cornell: Kingston is making a climb for it!

John Greed: Does he have it in him to make it to the top?!

Kingston makes it about a quarter of the way up the ladder when Psycho begins to stir. Psycho makes it up to his feet and looks up and sees that Kingston is halfway up the ladder. Psycho quickly turns and notices the other ladder that is still slumped over in the corner turnbuckle. Psycho leans over and grabs the ladder and places it on the opposite side of the ladder that Kingston isn’t climbing

Tommy Cornell: What is Psycho thinking here?

John Greed: I have no idea…

Psycho leans the ladder over and wedges one end of the ladder into the steps of the other ladder. Then, he takes the other end of the ladder and sets it on the top of the turnbuckle. Psycho then quickly runs across the bridge he made with the regular ladder and begins to quickly climb up to the top of the ladder in an attempt to beat Kingston to the belt

Tommy Cornell: Now it’s a foot race to the top!

John Greed: the question is, who will come down with the title and who will come down with nothing but a broken heart?

Psycho and Kingston both manage to get to the top of the ladder at the same time. Both men begin exchanging rights and lefts at the top of the ladder, causing the ladder to rock precariously each time someone lands a blow. Psycho eventually begins to get the better of the exchange, landing right hook after right hook, causing Kingston to become woozy.

Tommy Cornell: The champ is about to get the better of the challenger

John Greed: Kingston is definitely in a world of trouble…

Instead of reaching up and grabbing the title though, Psycho turns and reaches out and grabbing the back of Kingston’s head. Psycho bashes Kingston face first off the top of the ladder, causing Kingston to teeter woozily. Psycho then climbs up to the top of the ladder and, after turning Kingston around; Psycho positions his legs so that he’s sitting on Kingston’s shoulders with his back to the announcer’s table.

Tommy Cornell: What the fuck is this?

John Greed: I have no id…

Psycho suddenly leans forward, his legs wrapped firmly around Kingston’s neck. Psycho makes sure to keep himself perpendicular to Kingston and, as Psycho slides down Kingston’s front side, Psycho reaches out and grabs a wrung of the ladder and then delivers a massive hurricanrana that sends Kingston flying off the top of the ladder and flying out of the ring

Tommy Cornell: SHIT! INCOMING!

John Greed: Haul ass!

Cornell and Greed dive over the security barricade just as Kingston goes sailing through the air and smashes through the announcer’s table

“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”

Psycho, who is hanging on to a wrung halfway up the ladder, looks at Kingston’s broken body lying outside the ring. Psycho turns around and slowly climbs up to the top of the ladder and unhooks the World Heavyweight Championship. Brenton Cyrus calls for the bell

[Ding Ding!]

Tommy Cornell: FINALLY THIS WAR IS OVER!

John Greed: These two damn near killed each other!

Kingston crawls out of the broken wood and looks into the ring as Psycho climbs down the ladder with the Heavyweight Championship. Kingston rolls into the ring and with the crowed giving them a standing ovation. Psycho and Kingston shake hands in the middle of the ring. Brenton Cyrus raises both of their arms into the air as all three men stand in the middle of the ring taking in the massive ovation from the crowd inside the Empire Arena.

Tommy Cornell: "Is this the actual start of the faction of the Reign of Chaos?"

John Greed: "I can't believe my eyes either Tommy!"

Psycho looks at Damien Kingston and hands him the Respect of Wrestling Championship. Brenton Cyrus hands Kingston the sledgehammer. Kingston throws the Respect of Wrestling Championship to the ground and lifts the sledgehammer into the air. He brings it down, smashing the title.

"REIGN OF CHAOS!
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REIGN OF CHAOS!
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REIGN OF CHAOS!
**CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP**

Robbie Hart runs out from the back and slides into the ring. All three men start to attack Hart and get him onto the ground. Brenton Cyrus lifts Robbie up and knees him in the gut. Psycho points to his head with his fingers as a gun. Cyrus does the God pose. M.E. security brings Hostyle Jones out onto the stage, he is muzzled and strapped to a gurney being forced to watch what is happening to Robbie Hart. Damien Kingston runs and bounces off the ropes. Psycho yells "BANG!" As soon as he does, Psycho and Cyrus connect with kicks to the side of Robbie Hart's head as Kingston connects with a drop kick to Hart's stomach. Cyrus hands Psycho a can of green spray paint and Psycho sprays "ROC" across Robbie Harts back. Nick Ridicule busts through the crowd and pulls Robbie out of the ring. He stands over him ready for a fight. Psycho throws the can of paint down.

Tommy Cornell: "The Reign of Chaos making quick work of Robbie Hart!"

John Greed: "Nick Ridicule makes the save. But can anyone stop the Reign of Chaos? As of right now, I honestly don't think so!"

Psycho, Brenton Cyrus, and Damien Kingston stand in the ring yelling at Nick Ridicule and Robbie Hart. Nick has Robbie standing up, one arm over Nicks shoulder. He is yelling back at them as he takes Robbie and starts backing up onto the ramp.