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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Jul 21, 2012 21:51:26 GMT -5
After the short intro is done, a shot of the arena is shown as the fans start to go nuts. Pyro begins to shoot off the stage as the music begins to fade out.Gary King: After a blockbuster comeback to the former FHT Arena, Legacy Wrestling is here again with a major main event: Internet Champion Alexei Petrovich puts his title on the line against fellow talented newcomer Heavy Metal Snail... And the match type will be chosen by you, the viewer! But will Alexei be fit enough to take defend his title after the brutal loss he suffered to Joe last week? Gregory Brooks: We're also all looking forward to Robert Gordon's exclusive interview with Hall of Famer The Joker! J.R. Carter will be making his first appearance live tonight, for an in-ring interview. Max Venom will be addressing the fans and we'll hopefully have an update on the condition of The Peep's Champ! All this and so much more, you won't want to miss a second of this show!
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Post by LLW on Jul 22, 2012 15:42:54 GMT -5
-Singles Match- Nina Wagner w/ Gemma Traumaward vs. Frida Alexandersson Legacy Online rolls from the commentation station to the stage as The Matron of the Mat Frida Alexandersson makes her entrance, her ABBA classic “Dancing Queen” draws decent heat from the grungy New York fans as she confidently walks down to the ring. No Doubt’s bubbly “Sunday Morning” hits next and out walks rookie sweetheart Nina Wagner, along with The Neko Girl Gamma Traumaward, to a respectable pop from the fans. Nina pauses on the stage looking a little timid until Gemma playful shoves her onto the ramp, dragging her along as the two start jogging down to the ring. Gemma starts leading the fans with the easy handclaps that go along with the song as Nina high fives folks in the front row, eventually getting into the ring as per the referee’s instructions, with Gemma hanging out at ringside. ( ( (DING) ) )The story of the match in one sentence: Nina gets steamrolled. Nina’s a shrimpy rookie with four matches under her belt and Frida is a muscle museum who has been wrestling at an elite level for half of her life. Frida knows she has this in the bag and doesn’t even take the match seriously, quickly taking Nina down to the mat and riding her. Frida’s main focus is Gemma, her rival standing at ringside, and hurls the occasional trash talk to her while grinding Nina into the canvas. The fans sour on the display pretty quickly, and Nina eventually gets so frustrated she starts spazzing out. Nina doesn’t have many tools to work with so she just thrashes about under Frida and starts to get them to rise, raising the crowd’s spirits in the process until Frida deadlifts Nina up and slams her down with a Falcon’s Arrow. From there Frida bends Nina’s arms back in a surfboard hold and sticks her boots into the small of Nina’s back, rolling back and using her legs to lift Nina up off the mat. Nina squirms as Frida stretches her arms back and bends her body at an awkward angle, even kicking her little legs doesn’t help as Frida holds her well above the mat. The torture hold eventually comes to an end when Frida uses her legs to launch Nina through the air, sending her splashing on her face close to Gemma. Pinky rubs on Nina’s shoulders and tells her to hang in there, trading a few choice words with her rival when Frida comes over and drags Nina away. She drags the rookie up and shoves her back into a corner, using the ref’s full five count to hammer the teenager with heavy forearms and very European uppercuts. With Nina dazed in the corner Frida steps back to size her up and comes in at her with a big rolling elbow, but just before it hits Gemma sweeps out Nina’s legs and drops her. Nina falls on her butt in the corner and the jolt to her spine wakes her up, and with Frida facing out to the ring Nina rolls her up with a schoolboy into the corner. The fans pop as Frida bangs the back of her head on the bottom turnbuckle pad, giving Nina the best chance she’s gonna get to turn this around. Nina stumbles up and charges into Frida with double knees in the corner, but because of the weight difference has a hard time dragging her back up to her feet. This proves to be costly for Nina as Frida manages to catch her with a Fisherman’s Suplex, holding onto it and rolling her back up to grab her hand for the wrist clutch version, drilling her with the Mariner Breaker to pick up the three count. ( ( (DING DING DING) ) )Here is your winner… Frida Alexandersson!The fans boo as Frida almost mockingly celebrates her win, kneeling down with her knee on Nina’s chest in the famous Akira Hokuto pin. Gemma wastes little time getting in the ring and chasing Frida back, looking fired up in case the Scandinavian wants to throw down. But she doesn’t and Frida exits out of the ring talking about ‘enjoying her night off,’ walking off to the back as Gemma goes to tend to Nina. But to make matters worse “Hunting For Witches (Crystal Castles RMX)” hits the speakers, and a sour looking Blackcat Meiko storms down to the ring to boos. She gets a mic before rolling into the ring and Gemma, who the commentators remind us has a long history with Meiko, gets straight up in her face to block her from getting close to a downed Nina. Meiko keeps herself at bay and starts talking on the mic, immediately pointing out how easily Nina was beaten in her match. Meiko says that it’s an embarrassment to have such a weak little girl like Nina on the roster with serious fighters like herself and Alexandersson, an argument that the fans clearly disagree with. Blackcat says she’s come down here to personally remind Nina to keep counting down the days until Supershow #4 and their match, which Meiko says will resemble a crime scene more than an athletic contest. Meiko says that Nina’s silly little dream of being a wrestler is coming to an end, and that she is going to hit Nina with a devastating dose of reality. Meiko pimps Supershow #4 one time before gangster dropping the mic, having a last tense stare down with her old acquaintance Gemma Traumaward before backing out of the ring to send Legacy Online to its next segment…
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Post by robert on Jul 23, 2012 10:47:31 GMT -5
We begin with some B-Roll of The Joker as Gregory Brooks narrates.
Brooks: Considered by many to be one of the founding fathers of The FHT, The Joker was there from the beginning. Having taken part in some of the most brutal wars in FHT history against the likes of Venom, Trippy P, Robert Gordon, LBM, and Steve Austin. Joker was a first-ballot Hall of Fame inductee, who seemed to be primed to lead the FHT into becoming a super-power....
Until he threw it all away.
B-Roll footage of the night that Lbm and The Joker left the FHT.
Brooks: When both men formed ELITE, they stabbed the FHT right in the back, trying to cripple their former promotion. As ELITE grew, so did the egos of both men. Eventually, the company collapsed under the egos of both men and dwindling finances. A once great friendship had been shattered, leading to a violent confrontation some years later. Tonight, Darren Ackerson better known as The Joker sits down to tell all.
We see both men sitting across each-other in the same studio that Gordon cut his earlier promo in.
Gordon: I think we can get all the pleasantries aside and just get down to big question: Why? Why did the two of you betray the company that made you two?
Ackerson: Well, as you know, ELITE was originally supposed to be the FHT but in the United Kingdom. At the last minute, Lbm made the decision to call everybody involved with the UK project and cut the FHT out of the picture. When we did that, I remember a lot of people being angry.
Gordon: I know that part. I'm pretty sure that Steve wanted to kill the both of you and I was just disappointed.
Ackerson: Yeah, and ELITE kicked the FHT's ass for a few years. Even you came aboard.
Gordon: I came aboard because of a lawsuit settlement because A-Damn Hater...well A-Damn Hate was a damn moron. We'll keep it at that. I assume that LBM had control of everything?
Ackerson: Pretty much, he'd bring in anybody who had a cup of coffee with the FHT and sign them to big money deals. Diamond, Spawn, Chadwick, Aaron Capone, you name it. It was all guaranteed, so they could basically go home and collect a paycheck.
Gordon: I can't say that we weren't guilty, we gave Krull a big-money deal.
Ackerson: He also blew two quality cable deals with The Wrestling Channel and G4. He double billed TWC constantly and got drunk and tried to feel up Adam Sessler because he thought he was Morgan Webb.
Gordon: How...can you?
Ackerson: He was pretty much like that throughout the entire time. It began to show, the cards at The FHT Arena went from being guaranteed sell-outs to barely drawing a thousand fans. Eventually we had to merge and I just walked away. My body was in terrible shape and I needed to go somewhere to relax. Going into what was an already toxic environment wouldn't help me.
Gordon: I gotta admit, it took a lot of balls to walk away from a big-money situation like that. Until you came back and ruined the career of the guy that I hand picked to take the reigns from me.
Ackerson: All Lbm. He saw that you were gone and that the company was desperate for a big-name to comeback.
Gordon: I left the arena after I lost, and that was the last time I watched the product. I knew you came back next week, and then you were gone after a few weeks. "Personal demons" this time, I presume?
Ackerson: Lbm, actually. We just could not get along and one night I just left the belt with Cowboy and I went home. I went back to my house and I didn't even get a call of the appear on the last show. I knew that Lbm didn't want me in the company anymore.
Gordon: You think that's bad? I was practically wiped out of existence. I'm pretty sure that he was the once behind it. I knew that you were supposed to show up at the reunion show, but there was some sort of fight that went down. I was busy, so what happened?
Ackerson: I was at the Puppy Palace, and Lbm saw me. He wasn;t happy to see me, but I tried to be cordial. He was pretty lit-up, and I decided to leave. The bastard hit we with a beer bottle when I was leaving and it left a pretty nasty gash. I got my stitches and just went home. I had no interesting in talking with him, but he called me up and tried to see if I could get him booked for PWG. I refused. I've worked hard to have a good reputation in the area, and I'm not ruining it on him. I just want to let bygones be bygones with you.
Ackerson extends his hand out to Gordon, who get's up out of his seat. Ackerson looks befuddled, until....WHAM! Gordon boots Ackerson out of his seat. Gordon then reaches into his pocket and takes out...THE FIST CHAIN. Gordon then begins to punch Ackerson with the fist-wrapped chain a good amount of times and we see that blood has been drawn. Security comes in to stop it, but Gordon pushes them aside. A few more shots and Gordon finally rises and looks at the camera. His toothy grin shows up as he walks to the camera. The camera man is obviously afraid and finally runs off as Gordon looks at his bloody hand. He then begins to finger-paint with the blood:
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We fade as Gordon walks off and complains about how he got his hands dirty.
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Post by Trey Spruance on Jul 23, 2012 21:02:38 GMT -5
Camera cuts to Trey “The Dude” Spruance backstage, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer in front of a FHT background. He is wearing a Slayer t-shirt and ripped jeans along with a rasta beanie.
Trey: I demand respect from those people out there! Goddammit, I've worked my fingers to the bone time and time again in various federations only to be fuckin' booed! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?!
Trey angrily tosses his empty beer can away and grabs another fresh one from somewhere off camera.
Trey: How many times have I put my body on the line... and for what? So that nobody even remembers you exist? I'm the last FHT televison champion, and I WILL be remembered!
Trey takes a swig of beer, notices that his cigarette is nearly finished and puts it out on the FHT/Elite backdrop.
Trey: I don't really care anymore... I don't really care that I'm not ever going to be the heavyweight champion in any of these promotions, but I will be remembered for been the guy that said “fuck it, lets go out and put on a show”. 'Cause I don't care if you boo me, I'm the guy that has proven time and time again that it takes more than a chair shot to keep me down. Keep 'em coming fuckers, you'll only make me angry, and when I get angry, peoples heads get split open.
Trey looks visibly drunk by now, swaying slightly and struggling to hold his balance.
Trey: All I ever hear is, “how many drugs has that guy done, whens he going to die from it”. Well you know what, I AM FOREVER! You will remember me, and I will prove that I have what it takes to hang with the best of them.
Trey drops the empty can of beer on the floor and leans against the FHT/Elite backdrop.
Trey: You... Will... Remember... Me...
Scene cuts to static.
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Jul 24, 2012 17:44:38 GMT -5
[Legacy continues as Dark Angel arrives in the arena to a big cheer. Walking in from the parking lot, he's stopped by Harold Gunther brandishing a microphone]
Harold Gunther IV: A tough night for you last week, Angel, after a brutal match between you and Lbm. You both gave it your all but that night, you came out on the losing end. How do you respond to that this week?
Dark Angel: Harold, I made a gamble with that rolling elbow and it ultimately didn't pay off. That happens sometimes but I think last week everyone watching saw Lbm was absolutely back to his best. We're obviously both still sore, my arm-
[Angel briefly indicates to his bandaged-up right arm, grimancing a little as he moves it]
Dark Angel: Obviously has had been weeks, but the roar of the Legacy Legion, the support of these fans. That's what mattered to me in the end. Me and Lbm, we gave those people a show and if I may, I'd like to announce next week that we'll be teaming up against the Legacy World Wrestling Champion Reverend Daddy Joe and a partner of his choice.
[The fans applaud the match announcement as Harold looks stunned. Angel smiles and nods, as if confirming the match is actually real]
Harold Gunther IV: Huge match booked for next week! You've got to be thinking, you get the pin of Joe, your chances at getting a shot at the belt go right up.
Dark Angel: Absolutely, that's on my mind but for me, I'd really like to get Joe in that ring and teach him a bit of respect, actual respect. I know I might be saying things some members of the Legacy Legion may not like, but I think for as much Joe loves the ego boost of getting cheered by his hometown fans, he's not got any respect for them. When me and Lbm were going blow-for-blow and hurting ourselves for the fans entertainment, Joe fully expected to wrestle against a corpse. Hey Joe, I know the gimmick might've gone onto the backburner a bit, but you wanna wrestle against a dead man? I'm right here. Here's my thing, Joe, respect isn't something you get to con your way into having, it isn't something you whine and bitch about until just to shut you up they hand you a plaque... You get out there, champ, and you make people respect you and you show respect back. So next week, me and Lbm are going to take the fight to you, we're going to teach you and whoever you bribe into being your partner what respect actually is and then afterwards, if you haven't quite grasped it... Well, I'll do you a trade. Another lesson for your title.
[Angel actually gets a pretty mixed reaction after that speech, as Joe's hometown support clashes with the Angel loyalists. Angel pauses for a moment to let the audience make their own minds up, but Harold jumps in with another question]
Harold Gunther IV: Well, some would say that-
[But Harold is interrupted by three masked men suddenly jumping in and attacking Angel! A flurry of punches and kicks come down on Angel, who is trying to create space between him and the men unsuccessfully. Harold flees in terror as the two biggest men grab Angel and start dragging him back into the parking lot]
Gary King: What the hell is this? These three masked men have just ambushed Dark Angel and are now beating him down! We need security out there, now!
Gregory Brooks: Doesn't this seem a little familar, King? Didn't we see this happen last week?
[The three men drag Angel into the parking lot where a van is waiting. Angel tries to struggle out of the grip but out comes a fourth man from the van's driving seat. The man surveys Angel, who is trying to fight back... And slams him in the gut with a wrench!]
Driver: Yeah, that's the one. Get him in! Now!
Gary King: Last week we saw The Peep's Champ get ambushed and kidnappd by this group and now they're doing the same to Dark Angel! Someone needs to stop this!
Gregory Brooks: Remember what happened, apparently The Peep's Champ wasn't the right guy and they horribly burnt his face. No one has heard anything from the man since! What the hell are these guys going to do to Angel?
[The driver, clearly the ringleader of the group heads back to the wheel as the back of the van is unlocked. He opens the doors... And is struck on the head with a kendo stick! The other two kidnappers panic and drop Angel as the kendo-stick wielding saviour comes flying out the back with a double clothesline. His face his heavily bandaged but its still recognisable who he is...]
Gary King: The Peep's Champ! He's here and he's saved Angel from the same fate he went through! But can these two injured men really fight off the kidnappers?
[Angel crawls up to his feet, reaching for the discarded kendo stick as The Peep's Champ starts hammering away on one of the fallen men. The driver looks in his rearview mirror, lets out a loud curse and starts to peel away. The other kidnappers try to run after the van, but it quickly outpaces them and when they turn around, they met kendo stick shots from Angel! The man TPC has floored finally pushes him off and gets to his feet, charging at both Angel and Peep's Champ... Only to get bodydropped by both of them onto a car! He crashes into the bonnet, buckling it beneath him and whimpers out in pain]
Gary King: Dark Angel and The Peep's Champ did it! The kidnappers have been fought off!
Gregory Brooks: Yeah, but the ringleader got away. All they got are some lackeys.
[Security arrives, grabbing the two men Angel struck and pulling the third out from the car. Angel however stops them]
Dark Angel: Wait, wait! These men want to ambush me and The Peep's Champ backstage? Want to try and kidnap us? I think they could do with their own lesson in respect! The two of you still standing tonight in that ring against me and The Peep's Champ!
[Security look at each other in confusion as a silent The Peep's Champ simply nods, staring right at the men who kidnapped him last week]
Security Officer: Well, its very unusual but... I guess we can hold them until the police arrive.
Dark Angel: Great. So we'll see both of you bastards tonight. We'll see how brave you are when you aren't sneak-attacking lone men in parking lots!
[Security drag the guy from the car as the other two share worried looks through the masks. Angel walks off and The Peep's Champ seems to simply vanish into the dark parking lot]
Gary King: Well, this might well be the oddest match we've heard in some time that didn't involve a dead body, but tonight Dark Angel and The Peep's Champ team up against the kidnappers! You won't want to miss that!
Gregory Brooks: Great, bring kidnappers into the ring. Ridiculous. These men are dangerous, what the hell is Angel doing trying to wrestle them?
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Max Venom
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Post by Max Venom on Jul 24, 2012 19:50:13 GMT -5
Don't Lie To Yourself, It Gave You Pleasure...
OH MY GOD OH MY- As “Demonoid Phenomenon” starts up, the crowd give the very definition of a mixed reaction to Max Venom. There’s clearly some delight in seeing him back but also the still lingering hatred over his claims about killing FHT/ELITE. Max steps out onto the ramp and surveys the crowd, smoking a cigarette, before walking down to the ring. Gary King: Max Venom, always controversial, always a bit of an enigma. We hadn’t heard from the Company Killer in weeks until moments before the show went on air, where he requested some time to make an announcement.Greg Brooks: I have no idea what he’s going to say. No one does. Max hasn’t said a word otherwise to even hint at what his purpose is tonight. He could be throwing down the gauntlet at Reverend Daddy Joe? Perhaps he’s after Stone Cold? Maybe he’s bringing back the Uprising? Guess we’re about to find out.Max enters the ring and receives a microphone from Erik Knights. He twirls it around absent-mindedly in his hand, and then uncharacteristically stubs his cigarette out on the top turnbuckle, discarding it on the mat. Max Venom: This is a tough one. Usually I can just come out here, crack some jokes, make fun of some people, you know, the routine but tonight… Tonight is different. It has to be different. No amount of smoking or smirking or funny one-liners is going to help here. Before I get to it though, it’s good to be back here. I know me and this place, we didn’t always see eye-to-eye, but I’m glad its here. This is really where it should happen.Still being deliberately vague about what he has to say, Max leans against the ropes, taking a deep breath, running his hand through his hair. Max Venom: This might be easier if I tell you all a little story. Bear with me on this. Legacy Wrestling has been kicked out of Las Vegas. No one knows if we’re going to survive at that point. I’m holed up in my home, smoking and drinking alone. It’s always a good way to analyse things, that. See, I’m thinking, that after causing riots, after getting Japanese emperors pissed at me… Legacy dies, well, it’s just another notch on the Company Killer’s belt. Another win for me. I could see the headlines forming, “Max Venom claims another victim! Legacy Wrestling dies after Max Venom caused riots, getting them kicked out of Vegas!”Loud boos echo out from the crowd but surprisingly Venom nods with them. He removes his sunglasses, twirling them around in his free hand. Max Venom: See, I agree with that and that bugged the hell out of me. Normally, killing wrestling promotions is right up my alley but Legacy… No, I didn’t want the credit for it. And besides, I get the blame for killing another place; I’m essentially blackballed from every other wrestling promotion. So I sat there, drunk, lost in thought. I realised something horrible, utterly abhorrent. You bastards made me care about this place! I was no longer the rebel on the outside, burning bridges, destroying lives to try and make my mark… I was another regular, another Legacy Wrestling star, hell, to the new guys, they probably saw me as another old man, just like I saw guys like Lbm, Angel and Joe back in the day. The old me would’ve hated that, I had become human, I had become just like everyone else. No ambition, no drive, no desire to take a risk that might ruin him or elevate him even further. Just comfortable.Max tosses his sunglasses to the ground. The crowd is oddly quiet listening to Max Venom, trying to puzzle out the psychopath’s motivations here. Max Venom: This is where the story gets interesting and less existential. I wake up the next morning to a nasty hangover and a loud pounding on my door, which didn’t help matters. I check and there’s a limo sitting outside my house, which is odd for two reasons, one being no one should know where I live and two being there’s not normally a fucking limo out there. Thinking it was Ace, I grabbed something heavy to hit him with when I opened the door and to my surprise stood two huge bodyguards and in between them, wearing a sharp suit, carrying a briefcase and smiling a polite, businessman-like smile was Paul Levesque, or as most of you know him, Triple H.Some of the fans are starting to see where this is going and boo in response. Max walks slowly over to the centre of the ring as he continues his story. Max Venom: He comes in and we start talking. Seems he decided to personally meet me because I hadn’t responded to any of their calls. Part of their new policy to aggressively court the best talents from the independents and bring them into the WWE fold. So we spoke, and argued and debated and all that stuff that happens in boring business meetings. I’ll spare you the details but needless to say, Triple H left with one more thing than he came in with, the thing he wanted most… My signature on a WWE contract.The moment those words leave Max’s lips a huge torrent of boos comes flooding down on the ring. Venom doesn’t react and soon the booing turns into a chant of “Please don’t go”. Max Venom: Of course, Legacy came back. But I’m not sure that would’ve changed anything. See, I know if I stay here, I’ve got a job for life. I can go get the World Title back. I can go against guys like Angel and Lbm and the new kids like Alexei and Snail. Its safe, too safe for me. I go to the WWE, maybe I’m made into a top star, maybe I beat John Cena and become the new posterboy of wrestling or maybe they dress me up in a tutu as wrestling’s first male ballerina and have me lose to Brodus Clay. I don’t know but there’s only one way to find out. I’ve got to take the gamble, I’ve got to see just how far I can go. Could be three months from now I crawl back here, tail between my legs, could be this is the last time I stand in a Legacy Wrestling ring. The point is, Keith very willingly granted my release, I’ve got a medical tomorrow that I’m going to past no problem and soon, I’ll be in the WWE system with a new name, a new identity. From there, I guess we’ll just see.The “Please don’t go” chants start to slowly fade away instead turning into a slow, respectful applause. Max looks at the fans in a little shock and then gives a rare genuine smile. Max Venom: You do know the old me would’ve taken the title and killed Legacy on my way out, right? Consider this a little bit of mercy. And you assholes in the back, you’ve got the best damn fans in the world waiting for you, you better not go killing this company without me. So I guess that’s it then. Thanks for the memories. See you around… or not, I guess.With that, Venom drops the microphone and starts to walk out as the fans rise to their feet, clapping the first Legacy World Wrestling Champion, the Company Killer, Slow Poison, Max Venom. Max doesn’t turn to face the fans but instead casually raises one arm in farewell behind him before disappearing behind the curtain, leaving his sunglasses, a stubbed out cigarette and a discarded microphone lying in the middle of the ring. Gary King: Wow. What do you even say after that? Max Venom announcing he’s gone from Legacy Wrestling to join the WWE. It’s hard to think of Legacy Wrestling without Max.Greg Brooks: Maybe, but you and I both know there’s a ton of hungry talents, young and old, ready and willing to fight for that spot. Who will step up to fill his shoes?
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Post by legendary on Jul 25, 2012 10:02:42 GMT -5
-The words of the former champion resonate through the arena when suddenly the murmur is interrupted by some unfamiliar music.- "How are things on the West Coast?" [/size][/center] -As the song continues to play Matthew Logan stands on the top of the stage. There is something of a reception for the man many considered a top contender for the World Heavyweight title as he stands tall in his rather plain looking gear and a grey trench coat. He saunters down to the ring.- Gary King: Here's a guy we haven't seen in awhile. Gregory Brooks: Mr. Matthew Logan is back in Legacy and man this guy has got talent to spare. Gary King: Probably one of the most gifted mat wrestlers I've seen in a long time. He's flawless in terms of ring psychology and pacing. He also has a pretty solid record here in Legacy. Some contract disputes kept him away but it looks like the Pale Horse is here possibly to take care of unfinished business. -Logan stands in the ring and pulls a microphone from his jacket.- Matthew Logan: Selective memory is a dangerous thing when you consider that history is written by the victors. See, some would have you believe that Max Venom is a good wrestler, Max Venom among them. But not too long ago I was slapping him around like a redheadded stepchild that brought home wrong pack of smokes. But he doesn't want you to remember that. He doesn't want you to remember that he was once at my mercy and had it not been for Joe his brief foray into the top stratosphere would have been cut so much shorter. See, what Max fails to realize is that he's every bit a cog as the company men who come out here with the sole purpose to make guys like me look good. That his hype, his aura sells t-shirts, DVDs, toys, and tickets. He is every bit a commodity as the gold he once held. But is allure isn't in that. It's not in being a product; it's in this image he's crafted. The ultimate anarchist. The cancer of wrestling. He fancies himself something that goes beyond this company but the truth is he's afraid. FHT. ELITE. Legacy. Same ingredients, same recipe. Max wants to think he causes destruction and that it's cool somehow to not be a draw, be a sloppy worker, and be a selfish tool. He's the kind of influence that turns children into the snide, arrogant, pieces of shit they are today. -A heavy chorus of cheers follow Logan's words.- Matthew Logan: Whatever happened to the Legends? What happened to the guys who could draw? What happened to five-star classics? What happened to pro wrestling? See, there's arrogance abound in Legacy. If you want to see real wrestling watch Ring of Honor. Watch PRW. Watch Chikara. Watch SWARM, PWG, CZW, anything but this. This isn't wrestling. Not in the WWE, and not in Legacy and that's just wrong. -More cheers are heard as Logan's words resonate and galvanize the crowd.- Matthew Logan: For those of you who remember me, my name is Matthew Logan. For those who remember me remember I was capable of great things in this ring. For those of you who know me, you know that's just the tip of the iceberg. Those of you who know me know I've trained champions. That I've toppled giants. That I'm pound for pound the best pure grappler that's ever walked this Earth and I'm here in Legacy to take back pro wrestling for the wrestlers. Tonight, it's at the expense of anyone who wants to test their skills to see where they stand. To whoever wants to try to match me at what I do best, what I do better than everyone else; the floor is yours. But soon, and I'm sorry to turn on you so quickly Legacy, soon it will be "The Balkan Wolf" Alexei Petrovich. After that it will be Reverend Daddy Joe. And everyone in between. I will take back wrestling for the wrestlers. The fans who grew up and loved it so much they made it their life's work. So maestro, if you would please cue my opponent's music. -"D.I.S.C.O." by Ottawan hits the PA and Gavin A. Young struts out to the ring as Logan rolls his eyes.- Gary King: Mr. G.A.Y. here to meet the challenge. Gregory Brooks: This was probably not the wisest decision. I'm pretty sure Gavin's win/loss record isn't exactly sparkling. -The bell rings and the two circle one another for a moment before Logan shoots in with a headlock. He quickly turns it into a go behind before Gavin breaks and switches. Logan tries to drop forward with an armdrag and Gavin lets go, allowing Matt to take the single-leg into the lateral press for one.- -Logan pulls Gavin up in a front facelock and Young drives him into the corner. He hits Matt with a series of chops to the chest before pulling him out of the corner and hitting a vertical suplex. Gavin sits Matthew up and keeps the pressure on with the armbar. He quickly turns it into a seated abdominal stretch but Logan is already starting to fight his way out. He rises to a standing base, his arm hooked under Gavin's arm. He knees him in the gut and does a flip-over escape, ducking the clothesline that follows and hitting a handspring back elbow for two.- -Matthew pulls Young up and Gavin hits him with a double palm to the gut. He grabs him by is hair and tights before swinging him around and sliding him across the canvas, sending him ribs first into the ring post under the bottom rope.- -Logan tries to regain his composure outside the ring and Gavin senses blood in the water. He runs over to the ring and flies over the top with a pescado; landing the cross body and keeping his attack centered on Matthew's midsection.- -He rolls him into the ring and follows up on his attack. Keeping Logan grounded with stomps to the belly, knee drops, occasionally picking him up to hit a gutbuster or some other attack focused on the ribs and stomach. Gavin backs Logan into the corner and hits him with a few shoulder thrusts to the stomach before keeping the pressure on with more stomps. Feeling the end is imminent, Gavin backs up for a big attack. He runs in with a head of steam and Logan gets the boot up from his seated position; stopping Gavin's attack but Gavin now has the foot. He pulls him out of the corner by his ankle, Logan hanging onto the top rope and turning it into a backflip.- -Gavin swings with the lariat but Matthew hooks the arm and ducks under, turning it into a fireman's carry. He tries to set up the Karma Code but Gavin turns it into a sunset flip. He pulls Logan down and Matthew rolls through and hits Supremacy out of nowhere and picks up the win.- Gary King: What a showing by Matthew Logan. Gregory Brooks: Usually he's a little more ferocious but I'm impressed with Gavin going out and putting some effort in. Gary King: It's a fact about wrestling; timing is everything. Gavin got some good shots in but it was that last shot counts. Big time shot to the face and it was all over. Gregory Brooks: It's been an exciting night so far. I can't wait to see what else is in store.
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Post by david on Jul 25, 2012 18:10:36 GMT -5
Gary King stands up from the announcers desk, takes off is headset and picks up a microphone.
Gary King: At this time ladies and gentleman, it gives me great pleasure to have a few short words with someone who’s sat at ringside, a man I’m sure most of you will have recognised, a man simply known as…David!!
Gary King starts walking from behind the announcers desk as the crowd erupt into cheers as the camera pans over too see David standing up, a FHT chant breaks out as David raises his hand to the crowd.
Gary King: So David its great to be talking to you now, but what brings you here?
David: Well Gary, I’ve been paying special attention to this place and the goings on around here and while I was in the area, I thought id stop in and check the place out first hand!
The crowd pop again as David takes a sip from his beer.
Gary King: So this visit is purely for pleasure not for business?
David: No Gary just pleasure, I’m in a happy place now, I feel healthy and in possibly the best shape of my life, I have a family now so I’m just enjoying my time as a fan.
The crowd let out collective groan and boo.
Gary King: Well ok then David, I hope you enjoy the rest of the show!
David salutes the crowd again and mouths “thank you” to Gary King and extends his hand to shake Gary Kings hand, Gary King looks down at Davids hand looks back up and just walks off too a mixed reaction from the crowd, David shrugs his shoulders and sits back down as Gary King walks back too the announcers desk,
Gregory Brooks: David looks in great shape and its nice too see him but I have no idea why my broadcast partner acted like that…
Gary King takes a seat and puts his headset back on.
Gregory Brooks: Gary, what was all that about!?
Gary King: What do I want to shake a thug like that’s hand for?! What’s he ever done for us!?
We hear Gregory Brooks sigh as we fade from the announcers desk into the next segment….
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Post by LLW on Jul 26, 2012 2:08:49 GMT -5
Sweet Memories
Legacy Online fades into a premade video package, starting with the oversaturated colors and slightly grainy look of a 90's VHS tape. It's older wrestling footage from a dusty civic center or a bingo hall somewhere with two female wrestlers being introduced before a match. Focusing on one of them we find a very fresh faced 18 year old Sasha Sweet, glowing with pride as her introduction causes the mostly male audience to erupt with whistles and cheers, drawing the ire of her anonymous opponent. The video then shows a quick montage of early Sasha Sweet footage before mixing with a newly shot studio interview with The Red Witch. As smooth and seductively confident as ever Sweet briefly touches on how she got into the business, saying that one day a friend of hers showed her a tape of All Japan Women's Wrestling. Sasha says she was instantly hooked by how bold all of it was, from the costumes to the moves and the women themselves. When she turned 18 she dropped out of school, walked into the nearest wrestling company and said "I want to wrestle." and because of her good looks was given a contract on the spot.
The next montage of footage is of a still very young Sasha Sweet being beaten and pummeled by larger, usually older (and less attractive) opponents both in the States and in Japan. Mixing back in to her interview, Sasha talks about how easy it was for her to 'break in' to wrestling, saying that because of her beauty everyone wanted to give her a job, put her on posters, and depend on her to sell tickets. She recalls how for the first few years of her career she was tortured by the older women, saying they were jealous of her beauty and natural charisma. Sweet says she had to endure a ton of abuse in the ring until she was able to be taken seriously as a wrestler by her peers, and then she thinks, was probably only because she started to fight back.
The next collection of clips is of a slightly older Sasha Sweet, more aggressive in the ring as she brawls with (often beating) an assortment of opponents. Sasha says that the other female wrestlers made sure she paid her dues extra hard, and that as soon as she was strong and smart enough she started making them pay her back. Sweet remembers the last time an older 'jealous' woman tried to toughen her up, saying that she broke the woman's collarbone and then used her drawing power to get that lady fired. Sweet says it's how she earned her "Red Witch" moniker, making the other women afraid now that she could hurt them back and determine that fate of their careers. Sasha says that she remembers every woman that bullied her, and after a decade in wrestling she had amassed enough power to push some of those women out of the business.
After a montage of an older Red Witch reigning supreme in rings here and abroad the video fades back to a teenaged Sasha Sweet, this time getting punished in the ring by none other than "The American Bombshell" Darlin' Mae Love. Going back to the interview Sweet recalls her early meeting with Darlin, saying that she never forgot that night. She says that after nearly 12 years of waiting she finally got her chance to pay Darlin back at Legacy Supershow #3, choking the legend into unconsciousness with her patented sleeper hold as the video reminds us. Sweet says that getting disqualified for refusing to break the hold when Darlin got into the ropes was completely worth it, explaining how utter satisfying it was to hold Love's life in the palm of her hand for that brief moment.
However, the Red Witch says she isn't done with the American Bombshell, and that in fact she won't be done until Darlin' Mae is out of wrestling. But Sasha says that she's not going to use her good looks and charm to convince the bosses to terminate Love, instead saying that it'll only be appropriate if she beats Love so badly she never wrestles again. Sasha says that beauty is power in this world and that there are none more powerful than her, and that soon enough Darlin' Mae Love is going to know, just as Sasha knew back then, how terrifying it is to be powerless.
Legacy Online then fades to its next segment...
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Post by Keith Williams on Jul 26, 2012 14:20:08 GMT -5
Alcohol and Ass" hits the speakers in legacy arena. The older fans meets the opening cords with cheers while small pockets of new fans greet it with boos. Keith steps out from behind the curtains and makes his way towards the ring. He steps inside and motions for the ring announcer to hand him a microphone. Keith grabs the mic by its bottom and swings it side to side while looking around at the pack legacy arena.[/color]
Keith Williams: In the immortal words of Dorothy Gale, There is no place like home!
The fans once again erupts into cheers and start a welcome back chant. After about 30 seconds Keith looks around and raises his hand asking the fans to be quiet.[/color]
Keith Williams: All week I have had people tweeting me, coming up to me in the streets, texting me, all asking me two questions. The first one I'll get to in a moment. The second one was "Keith, its clear that you dislike Alexei Petrovich...
At the sound of his name, the legacy fans start booing.[/color]
Keith Williams: "Keith, its clear you don't like Alexi Petrovich, so why are you letting him main event one of your shows?" Well its really quite simple. You allow someone just a taste of what can be and then when you take the rug out from underneath them, it makes the fall that much worse.
Now don't get me wrong. When I first signed Alexei to a legacy contract, I saw promise in the kid. Actually I saw alot of me at that age in him. Ready to conquer the world and beat down anyone that stood in his way. So that first night, I thought I would just get his feet wet and have him wrestle Fat Tony. A guy mind you that has been in fht/legacy for almost 10 years and has never won a match. Easy pickings, especially for someone like Alexei. And what happened? He goes out and loses! Loses to a guy who can't decide if he wants to follow the ways of the force or be some kind of mafia wannabe.
When i first started out, I was going after the big dogs. I caused LBM to lose his FHT world title rematch against Trippy. I had blood feuds with guys like Satan and this guy right here. points to David[/color] I mean we tore the house down many of a night didn't we David? Remember the stairway to hell match? I still remember that match every day when i wake up and try to get out of bed.
Then he won the Internet Championship. Not only winning it, but beating "Sick" Nick in the progress. Granted anyone can beat Nick. So that's not really a big accomplishment. But somehow Alexeis' ego began to get as big as Chases. He thinks he is so great. That he can beat anyone and even has the nerve to call out me! the fans begin to start booing Keith[/color] Kid, you best go ask the legends in the back what happens when you call me out. Hell even come out here and ask David, he'll tell you what a mistake that is.
Now on to the second most asked question this week.... "Stone Cold" Steve Austin. At the mention of Stone Cold, the fans begin to pop and start chanting "Austin"[/color] Its funny how all of the sudden you show up in legacy. The whole time we were in Vegas, you never bothered to even show up backstage, much less in the ring. First show we have back here in New York, you magically appear.
Acting like some great savior who is here to save Legacy from the evil maniacal owner Keith Williams. You showed up in a place that you knew would embrace you and give you a heroes welcome, unlike Las Vegas. You come out and issue a challenge to me for the next supershow. How many months have i gone around and mocked you and not so much as a tweet about it? But suddenly you can't take it anymore and have to avenge them?
So you went and signed a new legacy contract. That means that I own you now. Its time you learn that we are not going to be playing by your rules any longer. Back when you and I fought, the higher ups in the back kept coming to me saying "Look Austin is the big shot here. What he wants to do, just go with it". They were afraid to anger you. Afraid that you might take your ball and head home.
But now I am in charge. I call the shots, not you. We are gonna do things on my time, not yours. See this..Keith reaches into his inner coat pocket and produces a piece of paper and pen[/color] This here is the contract that you mention last week. The one for a match between you and I for the supershow. I bet you would love to see me sign this wouldn't you? Keith clicks the pen and slowly brings it towards the bottom of the page[/color] or maybe i won't. Keith clicks the pen again and puts both the pen and paper back into his inner coat pocket[/color] See Austin, my terms. I'll sign when i want and how I want. I won't do something just because you come out here and try to act like some tough s.o.b. when we both know that you are far from that.
the fans are really let Keith have it now. A sign the paper chant breaks out, to which Keith just looks around and smiles[/color]
And I sure in the hell don't do anything that you the fans want either. I'm the one in charge and things get done when I want them done, not when you want them.
Keith drops the mic and heads towards the back while the fans continue to boo him[/color]
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Jul 27, 2012 2:53:03 GMT -5
[The fans boo loudly as the two kidnappers from earlier are standing in the middle of the ring, still masked. They certainly don’t look comfortable where they are]Gary King:This is a fascinating little match. Apparently Dark Angel will not be pressing charges on the men if they agree to wrestle him here tonight. He’s forcing them to stand a public trial in front of his Legacy Legion! Gregory Brooks:Ridiculous. Who the hell does Angel think he is, taking justice into his own hands like that? These maniacs should be behind bars right now, not standing in this ring! Can you imagine the headlines if this goes wrong? [Suddenly "Stitches" by Allele blast over the PA and the crowd gives a mixed reaction but The Peep’s Champ doesn't appear on the ramp. Instead the lights begin to flicker before the whole area goes completely dark. A hand appears on the darkened titantron and flips a coin into the air][/img][/center] Gregory Brooks:What’s going on? [The lights turn back on and The Peep’s Champ is standing in the ring holding a baseball bat and a chair. On the titantron the words "Turn Around" appears and the kidnappers slowly do so… CRACK! One gets a chair thrown into their face, another gets the baseball bat right into the skull! Both kidnappers are down on the mat and TPC begins to beat them with the baseball bat until both men are motionless]Gary King: The Peep’s Champ has completely snapped! He’s going to kill these men right here! Gregory Brooks:These bastards burnt his face but this is insane! I expected we might get some trouble but from the kidnappers, not their victims! [Dark Angel runs down to the ring to a big cheer as slides right in. He tackles the crazed TPC from behind and tries to control him with a full nelson. Having secured the hold he slowly brings TPC into the corner, even as The Peep’s Champ desperately tries to break free to get at the kidnappers again] Dark Angel:STOP! THIS ISN’T THE WAY! Gary King:Thank God Dark Angel came out here. Those kidnappers may well be scum but I really fear what could’ve happened had The Peep’s Champ been allowed his way for even a few moments longer. [EMTs rush down and load the kidnappers onto stretchers. Angel holds TPC in the corner as they haul the kidnappers away. Angel’s anger at The Peep’s Champ just fades into disappointment, but TPC’s eyes are firmly on the leaving kidnappers. With them gone, Angel slowly drops the hold and both men back off, for a few tense moments. Once again, the lights go out and the titantron has that same hand flipping that same coin…]Gary King:I’m not liking this, not one bit… [/img][/center] Gregory Brooks:Did anyone see what happened? I told Keith we needed nightvision on the cameras but no… Gary King:No one did, including Angel, but its pretty obvious what happened. That damn coin flipped and just like the kidnappers, Dark Angel was taken out by this deranged The Peep’s Champ. [Angel starts to stir a little in the ring, which prompts a small pop from the fans… Which also stops The Peep’s Champ in his tracks. He turns around, sees Angel barely moving about and quickly re-enters the ring, surveying Angel like a predator would to its prey. He grabs the discarded chair from earlier, sets it into position… Inverted Pain onto the steel chair! Angel is completely out as the fans voice their disapproval]Gary King:Enough is enough, TPC! Angel’s on your side, remember? He was targeted by those kidnappers just like you! Gregory Brooks:You say that but remember, Angel was the target, The Peep’s Champ was just an unfortunate bystander. A victim. [The Peep’s Champ continues staring at Angel, perhaps thinking of his next move when there’s a huge ovation from the fans… Lbm! Lbm is here, running to the ring to help his friend! TPC backs off a little, uncertain. Again, the lights flicker and shut off and there’s another coin flip…]Gary King:Wait, it landed on a different face… What does that mean? Lbm, keep your guard up! [The lights return… And Lbm stands alone in the ring with the fallen Dark Angel! Lbm furiously looks around for The Peep’s Champ, brandishing a chair but it’s clear he’s gone. He finally checks on Angel, who still hasn’t moved, and starts calling for some help from the back]Gary King:What did we just witness? What possible reason could The Peep’s Champ have for attacking Dark Angel like that? Angel might’ve just stopped TPC from crippling two men, but paid the price! Gregory Brooks:Actually, I think Angel paid the price for being a dumbass who put entertaining the Legacy Legion above actually seeing those two men punished.
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jul 27, 2012 15:39:15 GMT -5
Inside The Ring w/ Lbm & Injured Dark Angel
Legacy Wrestling comes back from commercial as Dark Angel is being loaded onto a curney in the ring by medics and Legacy officials as his friend Lbm is assisting him following his attack by The Peep's Champ!
Applause from the crowd now as Dark Angel begins to be wheeled back up the aisle way towards the back followed by The F'N Legend who applauds with the crowd as he speaks to the doctor![/color][/b]
Greg Brooks:[/size] A look of concern on the face of The F'N Legend Lbm for his friend Dark Angel! I really think Chase Stapleton / The Peep's Champ has completely flipped right now!
Gary King:[/size] I don't get it! Earliar tonite he saved Dark Angel! There now he just laid a beat down on the man who earliar tonite pledged support to him in this battle with these kidnappers!
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DOINK'S HEEL THEME hits...[/color][/b]
The crowd can't help but pop as the long forgotten theme of the FHT Icon, The Joker plays out loud signalling the arrival of the FHT Hall of Famer who hasn't been seen in over two years.
Balloons and streamers pour out from the entrance way as violet and green lighting illuminates the arena and there he comes in full face paint and out fit. FHT Icon, The Joker is back in Legacy Hall!
The F'N Legend Lbm is in complete sock as he stands there beside Dark Angel's curney as The Joker walks towards him. Lbm shakes his head as he instructs the medics and officials to get Dark Angel out of there.[/color][/b]
Greg Brooks:[/size] The Joker is back in New York! Long before Lbm and Dark Angel climbed Brokebreak Mountain this was the biggest bromance in professional wrestling. Two years spent fighting each other in FHT culminated in these two hugging and walking out of the company together starting ELITE!
Gary King:[/size] Some called them the greatest tag team of all time! Three reigns as FHT & ELITE Tag Team Champions! I'm not sure if that's... We haven't see Darren Ackerson aka _the j-man aka The Joker in this regalia in years! I can't see with the lights! Is it him?
The Joker walks up to Lbm and the two exchange words before SMACK The Joker nails his former best friend/tag team partner with a hard right hand. Lbm falls over the curney Dark Angel had been wheeled out on and Dark Angel falls to the floor.
The Joker kicks at Lbm on the arena floor before grabbing the curney and picking it up and bringing it down on the back of Lbm. He drags Lbm toward the ring and fires him hard into the ring steps! Lbm lies in a heep at the ring steps as The Joker starts repeatedly banging Lbm's head off it.
A referee runs down to the ring now and signals to the time keeper to ring the bell. The crowd are trying to make out why The Joker is doing this and indeed why the referee is ringing the bell here. The Joker lifts Lbm and puts him back in the ring whipping him into the ropes and hitting a hard clothesline.[/color][/b]
Greg Brooks:[/size] The Joker versus Lbm live here on Legacy Wrestling for the first time in about six years!!! What a match we have here. We should have put this on ppv - we'd have made a fortune!
Gary King:[/size] This is ridiculous. Keith William's has booked Lbm in this match with no warning whatsoever. Same as last week when he booked Lbm against his other friend Dark Angel!!!
The match is on....
The Joker who fans are still trying to distinguish is putting a beating to his "friend" Lbm in the ring as fans are slowly turning against him. He is using every dirty trick in the book to batter Lbm.
After several minutes Lbm manages to mount a comeback following only to be thwarted by The Joker with a lowblow. He signals for his finisher "No Laughing Matter" (a sharpshooter) and applies it on Lbm in the centre of the ring.
Lbm is in execruciating pain as the crowd rally behind him. He crawls to the ropes after what seems like an eternity and finally causes the break. The Joker is enraged and argues with the referee. He shoves him and goes out of the ring and grabs a chair.[/color][/b]
Gary King:[/size] It's not him!!! This is not The Joker!!!
Greg Brooks:[/size] It is The Joker!!! He's right in front of us and he's grabbing a steel chair!!!
Gary King:[/size] No this is not Darren Ackerson! This is not Lbm's friend! And I have my doubts that that was legitimately Darren Ackerson in that interview with Robert Gordon earliar on!!!
The Joker is in the ring chair in hand as out of nowhere Lbm dropkicks it into his face. The crowd rally behind him as Lbm mounts another comeback.
He has The Joker realling now as the fans in the Legacy Hall begin to realise that this is not The Joker who for years they loved and admired! Lbm batters The Joker down now to the mat. Legdrop followed by elbow drops and knees to the face.
Lbm climbs the top rope and hits his incredible moonsault for a man in his 40s which the crowd haven;'t seen in several years to a huge pop. He covers him. One, Two, Three!!!
LBM WINS!!! ( 7mins 23secs )[/color][/b]
Gary King: Robert Gordon from his home in Stamford Conneticutt has surely choreographed this whole episode. Sending this Joker impersonator down!!! Playing mind games with Lbm!!!
Greg Brooks:[/b][/size] Usually I'm a big Robert Gordon supporter. But I question this move. All Robert Gordon has done tonite is make Lbm more angry and with every match Lbm competes in - he's getting better and better!
Gary King:[/b][/size] I think Lbm isn't finished with this man yet! I think he's about to send a message to Robert Gordon watching in the comfort of his own home!
Lbm picks up the chair he dropkicked into The Joker's head moment's earliar and stands over the fallen idol. Some of his face paint has rubbed off now as Lbm stands over him distainfully.
CRASH!!! Lbm brings the chair down on The Joker's skull one more time in a sickening thud! Again Lbm brings it down and again!!! Three vicious strikes on the skull of The Joker lying in the ring. Lbm signals for a third and the crowd are yelling for more!!!
Lbm lifts the chair up and is about to bring it down on the man's skull when all of a sudden Lbm drops the chair in shock!!! Lbm stares at the downed man in the ring. Lbm drops to his knees in shock as blood trickles from the man's mouth!!! Lbm begins to cry as he cradles him!!![/color][/b]
Gary King:[/size] LBM'S SON!!! LBM'S SON!!! LBM'S SON EITTHAN!!! Lbm just viciously attacked his very own son!!! Lbm's son Eitthan is The Joker!!! That bastard Robert Gordon got Lbm's son to come out here and attack his father!!!
Greg Brooks:[/size] I just got a text message from Robert Gordon!!! He writes "WHAT TYPE OF NO GOOD FATHER BATTERS HIS OWN SON WITH A STEEL CHAIR?"
Lbm is crying in the ring having not seen his son for two years. Lbm wipes the last bit of face paint off his fave as he shouts for medics. Eitthan/The Joker is not moving.
The medics push Lbm out of the way as they rush to treat him as Lbm can not believe what he has done!!! The crowd is eerily silent as Lbm glasps his hands to his face.
Another curney is brought down for Lbm's son Eitthan (23) who Lbm has been estranged with for the last few years as Lbm shakes his head saying to the doctors to "help him... help him"[/color][/b]
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Jul 27, 2012 18:20:10 GMT -5
"War Inside" by Mushroom head plays as out from the back comes Jamie Coleson accompanied by Red Ninja. For Entrance Attire Coleson wears a Black Sleeveless Jean Vest. Ninja is wearing a Black Skull Cap with CKD written in White on the Front, a Black T Shirt with CKD written in White on the front and "Kickstopping Your Heart World Tour 12" written in White on the Back, Black Track Pants and White Running Shoes. Ninja is giving Coleson last minute instructions as they head down to the ring.
Erik Knights:The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Singles Trial match, introducing first accompanied by Red Ninja, from Toronto Ontario Canada, Jamie Coleson.
Coleson rolls into the ring then climbs up a corner then jumps up to the turnbuckle and raises a finger in the air. Coleson jumps down then takes off his Entrance Gear. For Ring Attire, Coleson wears Black Pleather Shorts with CKD written in Gold on the Back, Black Kneepads with Gold Iron Crosses on the front, Black Wrist Tape and Black Boots. Coleson goes to a corner and waits. Ninja is on the apron giving Coleson a prep talk. Coleson's music dies down as the crowd waits to see who the next opponent.
"BACK IN BLACK" by AC/DC plays as the crowd meets the Legacy World Wrestling Champion Reverend Daddy Joe with a chorus of cheers. RDJ raises his belt in the air as he looks at the camera he then starts making his way to the ring as the crowd continues to cheer him. Coleson stays in his corner completely focused on RDJ. RDJ grabs a sign from a fan in the front row that says "RDJ-NEW YORKS OWN" RDJ gives the sign back to the fan.
Erik Knights:His opponent from Staten Island he is the Legacy World Wrestling Champion,REVEREND DADDY JOE.
RDJ walks up the ring steps and again holds his belt in the air. RDJ demands that the ref holds the rope open for him. The ref obliges as RDJ enters the ring. RDJ looks over at Coleson with a look of sheer disgust. RDJ stands in the centre of the ring then raises his belt in the air telling the crowd to worship him. Again The Wild Childs and Angelica Demonica are standing in the entranceway watching the match. RDJ's music dies down as the ref calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Ninja is still on the ring apron giving Coleson a prep talk. RDJ tells the ref to get Ninja off the apron. Ninja obliges and jumps down to the floor. A small "Jamie" chant can be heard as RDJ looks in the direction of the fans chanting it then shakes his head. Coleson looks ready to engage. RDJ looks at him then tells Coleson "You don't deserve to be in the same ring with me boy. Get out of my ring before you get hurt." Coleson shakes his head and stands his ground. RDJ tells him "Get out of my ring, I am going to break you into pieces." Coleson refuses. RDJ shoves Coleson then says "Get out of here you punk, you don't...." Coleson cuts RDJ off by taking him down with a Small Package. 1,kickout. Coleson scrambles to his feet and tries applying a Headlock on RDJ but RDJ immediatley grabs him by the waist then lifts him up then drops Coleson to the mat. RDJ hits the ropes. RDJ comes off but Coleson is on his feet and Leapfrogs over RDJ. RDJ grabs ahold of the ropes and stops himself coming off the opposite ropes. RDJ charges at Coleson and yells "You little son of a bitch." again Coleson leapfrogs over him. RDJ comes off the opposite ropes as Coleson meets him with a Dropkick. RDJ goes down to the mat then quickly gets to his feet as Coleson takes him over with a Headlock takeover. Coleson tries to keep him grounded on the mat RDJ is able to get his Forearm in Coleson's face and starts raking it across his nose causing Coleson to let go. Coleson grabs at his nose checking for blood as RDJ gets to his feet. Coleson tries to stand up but RDJ meets him with a Back Elbow knocking him down. RDJ grabs ahold of Coleson then applys a Front Facelock but Coleson drops to his knees and is able to Firemans Carry RDJ to the mat. RDJ sits up then yells out "You've got to be shitting me." Coleson quickly wraps his legs around RDJ's arm and then grabs RDJ's other arm with his arms then takes him over with a Cradle. 1,2,KICKOUT. RDJ quickly goes out to the floor as Ninja pounds the mat then cheers Coleson on. RDJ is going crazy with anger on the outside. Coleson hits the ropes then tries a Baseball Slide on RDJ but RDJ sidesteps as Coleson slides out to the floor. RDJ meets Coleson with a hard knee to the stomach then throws him hard into the Guardrail. RDJ grabs Coleson then pulls him forward then throws him into the Guardrail again. RDJ starts throwing hard stomps to the body of Coleson. The ref orders that the two come back into the ring. Ninja watches with concern as RDJ grabs Coleson by the hair then sends him into the ring. Coleson is grabbing his back as he is grunting in pain.
Ninja looks in the direction of The Wild Childs and Angelica who are still watching intently. RDJ sits Coleson up then rams a knee into his back then rams his other knee into Coleson's back. RDJ then holds Coleson down then delivers a hard knee to the back of the head. Coleson rolls onto his stomach grabbing the back of his head as RDJ looks at Ninja then yells "This is your fault, this is your fault." Ninja keeps his composure as RDJ grabs Coleson then drags him over to the ropes. RDJ places Coleson on the middle rope then places his boot on Coleson's back then starts choking him on the middle rope. The ref starts counting as RDJ lets go. Coleson is gasping for air as Ninja is trying to rally him on. RDJ grabs Coleson then throws him into a corner. RDJ grabs Coleson then starts throwing some European Uppercuts to Coleson's face then delivers a hard punch right to the side of the head. Coleson holds onto the ropes to keep himself standing up. RDJ brings Coleson out of the corner then picks Coleson up in a Body Slam position then hits a Shoulder Breaker. RDJ covers 1,2, shoulder up. RDJ grabs the arm Coleson raised and applys an Armbar. RDJ then slaps Coleson's shoulder then applys more pressure. Ninja is telling Coleson how to get out of the Armbar as RDJ is shoving Coleson's face. RDJ hammerlocks Coleson's arm behind his back then kicks it. Coleson grimaces in pain as he lets out a yell. The ref checks on Coleson's arm to see if its broken as RDJ looks at Ninja then flicks sweat at him. Ninja remains calm as Coleson is still grunting in pain. RDJ brings Coleson up to his feet and then hooks him for a Northern Lights Suplex. Coleson starts delivering Double Axe Handles to RDJ's back. RDJ runs Coleson back hard into a corner then hits the Northern Lights Suplex. 1,2,COLESON BREAKS THE PIN THEN APPLYS A D'ARCE CHOEK ON RDJ. Coleson still weakened by the damage he's taken struggles to put it the submission on fully as RDJ is struggling to break free. Ninja is yelling encouragement to Coleson as he istrying to put the D'Arce Choke fully on RDJ. RDJ switches then applys a Front Face Lock on Coleson then tries a knee to the body but Coleson grabs RDJ's leg then trips him down to the mat. Coleson turns RDJ over and applys a Heel Hook on RDJ. RDJ yells out in pain as Coleson is torquing at the heel of RDJ. RDJ starts crawling to the ropes as Ninja is pounding the mat to rally Colesons on. RDJ gets close and grabs the ropes forcing Coleson to break.
Coleson lets go and stays on RDJ with some Forearms to the face. RDJ fights up to his feet as Coleson throws a right handed slap and a left handed slap to the face. Coleson then throws an Underhand Palm Thrust to RDJ's chin rocking RDJ. Coleson then applys a Muay Thai Clinch to RDJ and starts throwing knees to the body. RDJ then grabs RDJ's wrist then whips him to a corner. Coleson builds up momentum then charges in but RDJ hits him with the Bitch Where's My Money. Coleson is on spaghetti legs as RDJ winds up and hits another Bitch Where's My Money. RDJ then grabs Coleson and hits a Belly to Belly Suplex. RDJ signals that he's going up top. RDJ climbs up top then poses for the crowd then jumps off with a Who's Your Daddy? but Coleson rolls out of the way. RDJ hits the mat and grabs his Elbow in pain. Coleson grabs the middle rope then pulls himself up to his feet. RDJ stands up as Coleson hits him with a Jumping Knee stunning RDJ. RDJ stays on his feet as Coleson hits him with an Enziguri. RDJ still stays on his feet as Coleson grabs him then sends him into the corner again then charges in and this time hits the Yakuza Kick. Coleson grabs RDJ then hooks him by the waist but then hits a Bridging Back Suplex. 1,2,KICKOUT. Coleson looks at Ninja who is telling him to stay on RDJ. Coleson stalks RDJ then hooks him for a Dragon Suplex but RDJ is resisting then Elbows Coleson's arm to break free. Coleson tries a Spinning Back Fist but RDJ ducks. Coleson tries to advance on RDJ but RDJ lifts him up then drops Coleson throat first over the top rope. Coleson starts gasping for air as RDJ grabs him then applys a Front Face Lock then drops Coleson with a hard DDT. RDJ then applys the Daddy Death Lock. RDJ locks on the hold tight as Coleson has no choice but to TAP OUT.
Erik Knights:HERE IS YOUR WINNER REVEREND DADDY JOE.
RDJ holds onto the Guillontine Choke as Ninja slides into the ring. RDJ immediatley lets go then slides out of the ring as Ninja checks on Coleson then trash talks RDJ. RDJ leans back on the Guardrail celebrating his victory. Ninja is checking on Coleson as RDJ takes his belt then heads to the back satisfied with his win as Legacy goes to commercial.
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Post by Heavy Metal Snail on Jul 27, 2012 20:28:41 GMT -5
Gary King: It's now time for our main event. The Legacy Internet Championship is on the line tonight. Heavy Metal Snail vs Alexei Mikhail Petrovich for the Internet Championship
Gregory Brooks: The fans voted on our website and the results are in. We'll go to Erick Knights for the stipulation.
Erick Knights: The following contest is a Falls Count Anywhere Match and it is for the Legacy Internet Wrestling Championship.
The crowd cheers. Despite these two young men not being really well known to the FHT/Elite faithful, the fans still enjoy a good match. The stipulations are enough to get them jazzed. For a while, there is only silence. Heavy Metal Snail's War Pigs does not come on immediately. The crowd is buzzing in anticipation. And then...
The iconic opening riff of The Trooper is enough to get the crowd on their feet, even though they're more likely cheering the song rather than the man behind it. When the man comes out, the crowd is polite. The older fans give applause to Snail while the younger fans are going wild for him.
Erick Knights: Introducing first, the challenger. From Hartford, Connecticut, weighing 213 pounds, The Guardian of Metal, Heavy Metal Snail.
An introduction is necessary for the rookie of Hartford. In the past two months since he stepped through the squared circle, Snail had changed quite a bit. His once short, blonde hair was replaced with a long, flowing mane. He was a bit bulkier and no longer looked lanky and thin. Instead of his usual metal band t-shirt, he was wearing a black leather vest over his bare chest.
Gary King: This has been a match that people have been clambering for in Legacy. These two young rookies have been with Legacy since day 1, they've both been identified as break out stars, yet they have never fought before.
Gregory Brooks: Surprise considering how similar they are. Both are two rookies who have zero respect for their betters.
Gary King: What in god's name are you talking about!?
Gregory Brooks: Look at the facts. Snail has mouthed off more than once to a sports entertainment legend in NIN Horror, showing him no respect, acting like somehow, Horror owes him something.
Gary King: Well, I can't speak for Snail but he wants to be respected and he doesn't care if he has to step on a few toes to get it.
At ringside, Heavy Metal Snail grabbed a chair, ran to the apron and raised his fist in the air. The crowd gave a mild cheer as Snail went into the ring and posed on the top rope. A burst of pyro came from the roof as the Trooper faded out from the loudspeaker. The crowd is cheering for the #1 contender. The crowd is still cheering as they impatiently wait for the Internet Champion.
The crowd gets on their feet and cheers as the Balkan Wolf comes out, Internet Championship around his waist. Alexei is looking haggard, no doubt he's still feeling the effects of the beating Reverend Daddy Joe gave him last week. He walks to the ring slowly yet still takes the time to high five some fans at ringside.
Erick Knights: And his opponent, from Sofia, Bulgaria, weighing 233 pounds, he is the Legacy Internet Champion. "The Balkan Wolf" Alexei Mikahil Petrovich.
Gary King: Alexei Mikahil Petrovich is definitely receiving a much warmer reception this week than last week.
Gregory Brooks: I don't like it! How is this man worthy of their cheers!? He re-retired "Sick" Nick! He's a brute that has no respect for Legacy! I can't understand why anyone would cheer for him.
Gary King: Well Alexei has impressed many people with his skill. Anyone who can beat "Sick" Nick in an FHT Rules match is a good wrestler in my book.
Alexei reached the ring and raised both fists into the air. He took the Internet Title off of his waist. Both Snail and Alexei shook hands as a sign of respect before moving to opposite corners and staring each other down. The tension in the air could be cut with a knife. It seemed like forever before the bell rang. But when it did...
DING! DING! DING!
Both men ran towards the center and, forgoing the traditional collar and elbow tie up, started to brawl. Alexei had the weight advantage and used his superior power to send Snail to the ground with several punches. Now on his back, Snail was stomped on several times by Petrovich before getting beaned with a running knee drop. The Balkan Wolf then picked up The Guardian of Metal and tried to whip him towards the ropes but Snail looked alive and reversed the whip. As Alexei hit the ropes, Snail was right on him and sent him over the ropes with a running knee lift. Alexei was dazed on the floor as Snail grabbed the ropes and shot himself over. Alexei was there though and moved out of the way, causing Snail to make contact with the mat. Alexei kicked him in the gut several times before grabbing him in an inverted gutwrench and dropping him back first onto the apron. Alexei then went under the ring and pulled out a Singapore Cane. He raised it over his head as the crowd cheered. Unfortunately for him, Snail had gotten back to his feet in the intervening time. Heavy Metal Snail ran across the apron and knocked Alexei down with a single leg dropkick. Snail waited for Alexei to stand up before peppering him with several stiff kicks to the legs and the stomach. He then turned his back and tried to hit a roundhouse heel kick but he forgot that Alexei was holding the cane. Alexei hit him square in the head with the cane. This was enough to stun him as Alexei went under the ring and pulled out another cane. With one cane in each hand, he knocked Snail off his feet by hitting him in the neck with one cane and in the back of the leg with another. He then turned Snail onto his stomach and hit him three times with both canes. He picked him up by the trunks and tried to whip him into the barricade but Snail reversed the whip, sending Alexei into the unforgiving steel. Snail then asked the audience for a chair which was answered with a kid wearing a CKD shirt handing him a steel chair. Snail brought the chair across Alexei's back twice before throwing him out of the barricade and tossing the chair to Alexei. Snail then punched the chair and brought Alexei to the ground. He covered him on the mat but only got a two count.
Gary King: It's Alexei's canes vs Snail's chairs. I wonder who'll come out on top in this conflict!
Gregory Brooks: For my sake, I hope they both break.
Gary King: Now why are you being so damn negative about this?
Gregory Brooks: I don't know which of these two rookies I hate less. It's difficult to know who to cheer for that way.
Gary King: My mother always told me if you had nothing nice to say, don't say anything.
Gregory Brooks; Well your mother wasn't a wrestling commentator.
Snail still had the advantage now and threw Alexei back into the ring. He didn't follow him back into the ring and instead reached underneath it. He pulled out a variety of weapons, including more chairs, another cane, a garbage can, a table, a ladder, a chain, and a lead pipe. Some he threw into the ring, like the garbage can, the other cane, and the pipe, while others, like the table and the ladder, were left on the outside. Snail picked up a chair, but unfortunatley for him, Alexei was given ample time to recover and baseball slid the chair right into Snail's face. Alexei then picked up the chain and wrapped it around his cane. The crowd cheered loudly, no doubt excited that the match was getting more violent. Alexei hit Snail in the head with the chain-wrapped cane so hard, that it busted Snail open a little. Alexei kept hitting him until Snail was back up into the barricade. The Balkan Wolf lifted Snail up and threw him over the barricade an into the crowd. Several of the fans moved out of the way as Snail made contact with their empty chairs. Alexei made the cover but Snail was able to kick out at 2. Alexei threw Snail back over the barricade and then threw him into the ring. Alexei then unraveled the chain from the cane and wrapped it around Snail's neck. He grabbed both sides and began to choke him with it.
Gary King: It looks like the Balkan Wolf is out of his cage now. The brutality we've seen from Alexei is now on full display here.
Gregory Brooks: Ah yes, his alleged "demon."
The blood was dripping from Snail's face as Alexei continued to choke him out with the chain. Snail reached his arms around Alexei's legs and dug his fingers into his thighs, looking to force his way out. Alexei responded by dropping to one knee and driving the other knee into Snail's back, increasing the pressure. Snail could feel the life being drained from him. In one last ditch effort, he reached out for the pipe in the ring. He managed to grab it and swung it behind his back. Luckily, he hit Alexei in the shoulder, causing the Balkan Wolf to release the grip. Snail threw the chain off his neck and slowly got up, gripping the pipe with both hands. Alexei charged him and lowered his shoulder looking for a spear but Snail hit him square in the back with the pipe as he came close. Snail continued to hit him with the pipe, this time in the stomach, before hitting him right in the head, busting Alexei wide open. Alexei looked like he was about to fall to the ground, giving Snail the oppurtunity to hit him with a DDT for a two count.
Gary King: Snail doing a good job trying to match Alexei's brutality.
Gregory Brooks: Well Snail can be brutal. You saw his match with J.C. months ago.
Gary King: I'm surprised that you're giving such praise to Snail
Gregory Brooks: When did I say that was praise?
Snail had regained some of the stamina that was lost in the beatdown Alexei gave him. He moved out of the ring and grabbed the ladder. He set the ladder on the barricade and onto the apron. As he crawled back into the ring, Alexei was back on his feet, blood gushing from his head. Snail ran towards Alexei but Petorvich wouldn't have it and sent Snail to the mat with a back body drop. Alexei then got one of the chairs and put it on Snail's face. He then jumped up and came down with a double footed stomp. Snail clutched his face as even more blood began to pour down his face. Alexei took some time to regain his stamina before picking Snail up in a vertical suplex hold. He held him up for about 10 seconds, letting the blood drip on the floor. He twisted around and hit a vertical suplex right onto the chair. Snail clutched his back as Alexei went for the cover. Snail kicked out at two as Alexei picked him up and rained several punches down on Snail's face. He then grabbed Snail's wrist and whipped Snail. The Guardian of Metal caught the ropes and didn't come back but Alexei rushed towards him and clotheslined him over the ropes. Snail didn't fall to the floor and managed to regain himself on the apron. Alexei ran towards Snail again but Snail caught his arm and hip tossed him over the ropes. Alexei landed on the ladder Snail set up with a sickening thud. The ladder did not give but Snail wasn't done and hobbled towards the corner. He rose the turnbuckles slowly, the crowd cheering louder as he got higher and higher. Eventually, he reached the top rope and raised his fist into the air. He screamed out "Heavy! Metal! Doomsday!" and moonsaulted right off the ropes onto Alexei, still on the ladder. The ladder caved right under the weight of Alexei and Snail as the crowd chanted "Holy Shit!" Gary King: Holy shit is right. Snail might have just ended this match with that moonsault.
Gregory Brooks: End it quickly then so we can all get on with our lives.
Snail pulled Alexei off the ladder and went for the cover, clutching his ribs all the way. No doubt the moonsault took as much out of him as it did his opponent. Snail's cover wasn't nearly as tight as his previous ones. He merely laid across Alexei's chest, not bothering to hook the leg. 1...
2...
No!
Alexei kicked out at 2. Snail picked up Alexei by the hair, looking to do more damage. He hit Alexei with some stiff forearm shots to the back. While the blows were not very damaging, they were still enough to keep the momentum on his side and give him time to recover. However, this also gave Alexei time to recover and as Snail tried to whip him into the ring post, Alexei just pulled him back and kneed him in the gut. This started off a wild brawl. Both men decided to forgo technique and just focus on overpowering the other with strikes. While Alexei had Snail beat in the size department, Snail had him beat in the stiffness department. Alexei would hit several shots to Snail's chest and face only for Snail to respond with shots of his own. The circled the ringside area, progressively adding more variety (Snail adding more puro kicks and chops while Alexei added more elbows and forearm shots.) The crowd was split. Half the audience screamed "Yes!" when Alexei hit his blows while the other half screamed "Yes!" when Snail hit his. Alexei finally managed to regain the advantage by catching Snail off guard with a discus elbow. Snail fell to the ground but Alexei picked him right up and threw him chest first into the stairs. Alexei followed this up by clotheslining Snail in the back of the neck, ramming his ribs into the stairs again. Petrovich then hooked Snail's arm over his head and lifted him up in a back suplex hold before dropping him onto the steps with a belly to back wheelbarrow facebuster. Alexei made the cover.
1....
2...
Kickout at two from Snail.
Alexei got up and picked up the top half of the steps. He waited for Snail to get up before running and ramming him right in the head with the steps. More blood began to pour down Snail's face as Alexei lifted him up in a fireman's carry hold. He hit a samoan drop on the mat before getting back up and hitting another samoan drop, this time on the steps. He got back up one more and ran forward, hitting a rolling fireman's carry slam on the entrance ramp. Most of the crowd was cheering this comeback while some of the FHT/Elite faithful were booing the Balkan Wolf.
Gary King: Three Nails from Alexei! He's mounted an incredible comeback and looks to finally put Snail away and retain his internet championship!
Gregory Brooks: If he really retains the title right now, I'll eat my headset.
Gary King: Better start getting the salt out then cause Alexei's looking to hit Levski's Wrath!
Alexei threw Snail from the fireman's carry but Snail wasn't out. He grabbed Alexei's head as he came off and moved himself into a more favorable position. As both men came down, Snail dropped Alexei's face right across his knee, sending him to the ramp floor with a single knee facebreaker. The crowd was cheering, happy that the match was continuing. There were some scattered "This is Awesome!" chants coming from the audience as both men lay on the ramp. Once again, a move Snail had tried backfired quite a bit, as he landed back first onto the ramp floor. He clutched both his battered ribs and back as he got back up. Alexei reached his feet as well. Snail punched him several times, each time backing him further and further into the ring. Eventually, Alexei was backed into the ring apron, prompting Snail to nail him with a yakuza kick. He then grabbed Alexei by the shirt and threw him back into the ring. Snail got up on the apron, jumped onto the ropes and hitting Alexei with a springboard legdrop. Snail clutched his ribs as he came back up and went for the cover but Alexei kicked out at two. Snail held his hair back as Alexei squirmed on the ground. Snail then picked up one of the canes in the ring. He waited for Alexei to stand up but hit him over the head with the cane several times. He would mix it up by sometimes hitting him in the forehead and at the top of the head. Alexei reached his knees, the blood pouring from orifices at the crown of head. Snail hit him again, breaking the cane across his forehead, the crowd going wild at the brutality of it. Snail ran back towards the ropes, despite the pain in his back and rebounded with a shining wizard that knocked Alexei on his back.
Gary King: These two have been going back and forth for about 20 minutes now and the action doesn't look to be letting up.
Gregory Brooks: God it was that long, it feels like it's been an eternity.
Gary King: Okay that's just being overly rude.
Gregory Brooks: I'm sorry, but I can't really help it.
Alexei kicked out again. Snail picked him up and whipped him into the corner. Snail then charged Alexei but the Balkan Wolf had other ideas and put his foot right up. Snail ran into the foot as Alexei hopped up onto the second rope. He didn't do high flying moves often, but desperate times call for desperate measures. He flew right off the ropes and leveled Snail with a diving spear. The crowd popped as Alexei picked Snail up and sent him to the ground with a falling powerslam. Alexei then picked up the lead pipe Snail used on him earlier in the match. As Snail lay on his back, Alexei hit him with the pipe.
Once...
Twice...
Three times...
Four times...
The pipe blows kept raining down on Snail's ribs. Alexei then hooked the pipe around Snail's injured ribs and pulled back in a sort of modified camel clutch. Snail screamed out in pain as the ref asked Snail if he wanted to tap. Snail stubbornly refused as Alexei wrenched the pipe back further. Snail continued to cry out but did not tap. It wasn't until he dug his hands into Alexei's thighs and lifted him up that it looked like he managed to gain some momentum back. Alexei dashed those hopes by jumping back down and putting Snail in another precarious position. Snail reached out to the side and grabbed the chain that Alexei left in the ring earlier in the match and wrapped it around his fist. He then hit Alexei across the face several times until Alexei was off him. Snail then hit him more times with the chain wrapped fist but Alexei still had the pipe and hit Snail in the ribs for every time that Snail hit him in the face. Alexei regained the advantage by hitting Snail across the forehead with the pipe and throwing him over the ropes. Snail caught himself and did not fall to the outside. Alexei dropped the pipe but picked up the garbage can and hit Snail right over the head, sending the challenger to the ringside to area with a sickening thud.
Gary King: Is there any way to tell which man is going to win this match. I don't think either one has had a clear, lasting advantage!
Alexei perused Snail and walked towards the table that Snail brought out earlier. He set it up next to Snail and picked his opponent up but Snail still had life left in him and chopped him across the chest several times until Alexei let go of him. Snail stunned Alexei with a super kick before getting behind him and grabbing his head in one hand and the garbage can in the other. He twisted around and hit his signature Die For Metal on the garbage can, causing it to cave in. He went for a cover but Alexei kicked out at two. Snail picked up Alexei and put his head in between his legs and hooked his arms around his throat. He pulled Alexei towards the table and hopped up on top. He lifted him up and looked to go for the Mosh Pit through the table, the fans going wild at the prospect. Snail hopped up and sure enough hit the Mosh Pit right through the table.
Gary King: And it looks like we'll be crowning a new Internet Champion with that huge Mosh Pit through the table! Congratulations Snail!
Gregory Brooks: I mus admit, Snail winning is the lesser of two evils.
Snail flipped Alexei over and put his legs on his shoulders. The ref's hand came down.
One...
The crowd was chanting HMS and "That Was Awesome!"
Two...
The ref's hand came down again. Snail had a happy expression on his face, despite the blood pouring down his face.
Thr...NO!
To the complete and utter shock of everyone in the arena, Alexei kicked out. Snail had a look of disbelief across his face. He yelled, "What more do I have to do!" He picked up Alexei with a renewed fire and decided to abandon all the moves he knew and just beat up Alexei. He hit several Muay Thai knees to the face, so many that it was a shock that Alexei was even standing. He then threw Alexei into the ring apron and hit a long series of chops till Alexei's chest was bleeding. But Alexei still did not fall to the ground. Snail then walked over to the steps that Alexei took apart and positioned himself far away from him. He then sprinted towards him but Alexei recovered and punched him square in the jaw. Another brawl broke out, this time, they fought up the entrance ramp, each trading blows. Unlike the last one, this one was nothing fancy. It was just two men beating the crap out of each other. Snail hit a punch and Alexei responded with a punch of his own. There were moments where one of them looked like they would get the advantage with a big punch but the other would respond with an uppercut or a forearm shot or the occasional kick. Both men eventually reached the backstage area. The brawl continued, through hallways and locker rooms, neither men letting up in their attacks. Snail finally gained an advantage in the hallway outside the private dressing rooms. Snail caught a fist and whipped Alexei right into one of the doors with so much force, that it fell down. That door, as it happened, belonged to NIN Horror. The New Horror Show saw a bloody and battered Snail through his broken dressing room door.walking towards him. Not wanting to miss the opportunity to teach Snail some more respect, Horror sent him to the ground with a vicious gamengiri kick. He then threw Snail into the wall and banged his head against it several times. Horror then grabbed Snail in a headlock and dragged him through the backstage area.
Gary King: What's NIN Horror doing!? He has no right to interfere in this match.
Gregory Brooks: Horror is perfectly justified. Snail had no right to break down his door.
Gary King: But why is he dragging him from the backstage area?
Horror kept on leading Snail until he was at the entrance ramp. Horror lifted Snail up and looked to hit a piledriver, only for the hold to be broken by a recovered Alexei.
Alexei: If I'll win this match, I'll win it fairly.
Horror didn't take to kindly to the notion of another rookie who didn't respect him and hit Alexei across the face with a punch. Alexei responded with a punch of his own. Alexei and Horror started a brawl which Snail seemed all to enthusiasitc to join. Both had some trouble double teaming Horror but eventually the made it to the ringside area. Snail hit a jumping enziguri to Horror as Alexei lifted up the Hall of Famer on his shoulders, looking for Levski's Wrath. The crowd was going wild but before Alexei could hit the move...
Matthew Logan came out for the second time tonight. Running quickly towards Alexei and leveling him with his signature Cult .45 STO.
Gary King: What the hell is Logan doing out here?
Gregory Brooks: He did say something about going after Alexei earlier tonight. Maybe he looks to start now.
With Horror no longer in a predicament, he went right after Snail with one of the chairs at ringside. As he proceeded to hit Snail over the head with the chair, Matthew Logan was stomping on Alexei. Alexei caught one of the stomps and proceeded to throw Logan down and rain down punches to the face. Horror threw Snail right onto the announcer's table and lifted him up, looking to hit the H-Bomb. Before he could, Snail flipped back with a hurricanrana. Horror tried to catch Snail to prevent it from happening and had mixed success. He was able to catch Snail but the forward momentum from the rana caused both he and Snail to be put through the table. Logan and Alexei were still brawling, both having made it into the ring, Logan hitting with several stiff martial arts strikes while Alexei hit with raw powerful punches. Alexei regained the advantage with running lariat. But before he could inflict more damage...
The crowd cheered wildly as the Billionaire Brawler, Ace Andrews stepped out from behind the backstage area. Unlike Logan, he just casually walked down the entrance ramp towards an absolutely stunned Alexei. Ace Andrews let the cheers sink in as a multitude of fireworks came out from the stage.
Gregory Brooks: I don't believe it! Ace Andrews is back! The Billionaire Brawler has returned to Legacy after months of inactivity! Can you believe this Gary!
Gary King: It is certainly surprising to see him here, but why come out during this match?
Ace answered that question soon enough by running into the ring and immediately hit the Flop right on Alexei. Logan got back up and both men started to beat Alexei down with several stomps and punches on the ground. Ace picked Alexei back up and hit the Triple 7s to a massive applause. Alexei staggered back right into Logan's Groove Thang. The camera was having trouble keeping track of the carnage. Snail and Horror were getting back up from their trip through the table and weakly punching each other, intent on continuing the brawl. All the while, Logan and Ace posed over Alexei's battered body in the ring. The bell was rung but no winner was crowned.
Gary King: So is this just a no contest?
Gregory Brooks: It looks to be that. No way in hell are either of these guys continuing.
Gary King: I guess we'll see you next week on Legacy Online.
The camera faded out with still many questions begging to answered in the coming weeks.
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