Monday Night Legacy - July 5th, 2009

[The F'N Legend Lbm]

Monday, July 5^TH, 2009

Live from the FHT/ELITE Arena, New York, NY--------------------

FHT/ELITE
CHAMPIONS
DECIDE


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ELITE HEAVYWEIGHT
CHAMPIONSHIP
Singles Match

"Sick" Nick [c]
-vs-
He Decides!!!


FHT UNDISPUTED
CHAMPIONSHIP
Singles Match

Soul Reaper [c]
-vs-
"Reaper's Choice"
Akuma Ninja


FHT HARDCORE
CHAMPIONSHIP
FHT Rules

Crusher Casey [c]
-vs-
"Casey's Choice"
Dark Angel


ELITE GLOBAL
HONORED CROWN
Singles Match

Max Venom [c]
-vs-
He Decides!!!


FHT/ELITE TAG TEAM
CHAMPIONSHIP
Tag Match

Max Venom [c] & Crusher Casey [c]
-vs-
"Max & Casey's Choice"
Lbm & Mystery Partner

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- C O M M E N T A T O R S -
Gary King & Rachel Beckett

Gary King: Welcome everybody to FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy! We are live and what a show last week we had and tonite is going to even better! Tonite all the titles are on the line - all the champions decide against who!

Rachel Beckett: A revolutionary concept sent down from the office of Ace Andrews earliar this past weekend! Tonite all the champions decide who they will defend their title belts against!

Gary King: For Crusher Casey and Max Venom it will mean two title defences each!!! And don't think that FHT/ELITE 51% Majority Shareholder Ace Andrews ain't realised his former Uprising team members will have their work cut out for them!

[The F'N Legend Lbm]

Don't Lie To Yourself, It Gave You Pleasure...
-OH MY GOD OH MY-

The crowd erupt in boos to kick off FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy, as the music of the ELITE Global Honored Crown & FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champion, Slow Poison Max Venom plays.

Pyro of his own shooting green flames from the ramp way goes off as Max Venom comes out with the Global belt around his waist and both tag team titles over his shoulders! Beside him comes the 7ft weapon of mass destruction Crusher Casey!

Casey is wearing the FHT Hardcore Championship around his waist as Max Venom ceremoniously hands him one of the tag team belts and Casey raises it up above his head as the two men make their way to the ring![/color]

Gary King: Two men with four belts between them there! The destruction several weeks ago of The Uprising! Only two men have emerged not broken down and still a success and that is those two men right there!

Rachel Beckett: Crusher Casey is unstoppable! He is a monster and he has devoured everything in his path! Max Venom - the former leader of the group - he is Slow Poison! Max Venom will slowly go to work and stop you dead! This team is unbeatable!

Gary King: I can feel the intensity in the ring of this team as we await the arrival of their opponents tonite!!! All eyes are on the ramp way!!!


CLOSER [Kings of Leon] hits...[/color]

Pyrotechnics explode all over the arena as The F'N Legend Lbm steps out on to the ramp looking pumped and ready to go! Lbm points down at Max Venom standing in the ring goading him after last week's brutal attack before the bell!

Lbm looks up at the top of the ramp were two weeks ago him and Max Venom fought nearly risking their careers and lives! Lbm asks a stage hand for a microphone as he has not yet gone to the ring![/color]

The F'N Legend Lbm: Look at these two! The last men standing of The Uprising! Max Venom you've had more co-holders of those tag team championships than I've had wives! And Casey... congrats on the great aspiring run as FHT Hardcore Champion thus far! Really you have never looked better and I mean that from the bottom of my heart!

Max Venom last week you proved that no matter what you want people to believe - you ain't as smart as you make out! Cause there we were about to deliver the very first Max Venom/Lbm match up with the ELITE Heavyweight Championship number one contendership up for grabs... and you attack me before the match get even properly get started so NIN Horror gets off the hook yet again!!!

Tonite's a different story though! This right here it aint about NIN Horror's ELITE Heavyweight Championship, your ELITE Global Honored Crown or even Casey's FHT Hardcore Championship!
Tonite its about those FHT/ELITE Tag Team Championships that you've had stuck to you for I don't know how long...

Max Venom grabs a microphone from ringside and furiously yet cockily speaks interrupting The F'N Legend Lbm!!![/color]

Max Venom: 337 days, 11 months 3 days, 48 months, 8088 hours, 485, 280 minutes, 29, 116, 800 seconds, whatever works best for you!!!

The F'N Legend Lbm: Well thats pretty impressive! But you see Max Venom when I was FHT Hardcore Champion for seven damn months! I was in the ring every fuckin show! I was defending my title belt successfully against every one of your Uprising goons! That reign meant something! Your 11 months and 3 days... what you defended them belts four or five times?!?

Well tonite Max Venom you've got serious competition for those belts! Tonite Max Venom... Crusher Casey... Ladies and gentlemen please welcome my surprise mystery tag team partner... Give it up for... ... ...

The crowd seems shocked as Trey "The Dude" Spruance walks out onto the ramp beside Lbm! Trey hugs Lbm but as he's doing so knocks something to the floor! It's a bottle of Jack Daniels!!! Trey bends down to pick it up but loses his balance and falls nearly pulling Lbm down with him!

Inside the ring Max Venom and Crusher Casey start laughing as this embarrassing routine continues! Trey stands up and jumps up and down trying to get the crowd to chant "LMB... LMB... LMB". Lbm picks him up and shakes his head looking angry with him as Lbm tries to motion him to walk down to the ring!

Max Venom and Crusher Casey are beside themselves with laughter as the shocked crowd begin to boo this decision as Trey Spruance looks to be in no condition to wrestle! Lbm looks to be pissed off as he is trying to shake Trey who smacks some hands on the way toward the ring before falling over the baricade into the crowd![/color]

Gary King: Oh my gawd. Last week we saw how Lbm went to Trey Spruance before Trey took on Crusher Casey and Lbm wished him luck! Obviously Lbm felt bad for the kid and wanted to help him catch a break!

Rachel Beckett: What was Lbm thinking... Trey Spruance will not see 30! This kid has a problem with drugs and alcohol and obviously Ash Strife made a mistake in signing him back only weeks after being fired! Lbm you should have stuck with Dark Angel!!!

The F'N Legend Lbm is trying to pull Trey Spruance back over the baricade and the crowd are booing as Casey and Venom are mocking them both inside the ring laughing. Behind Casey and Venom in the crowd there is somewhat of an uproar!

A fan wearing a hoody with his hood up is walking through the crowd and jumps over the baricade right on camera behind were Gary King and Rachel Beckett are sitting ringside. Arena security try and grab him but he is too quick as he jumps inside the ring! The referee tries to stop him as he pushes the referee out of the way!

Crusher Casey turns around and is drilled by a huge clothesline with authority! The big man is taken down with one huge clothesline as the crowd goes crazy for this hooded competitor! Max Venom stands there in shock as he goes to hit the hooded figure and is met by several right hands! Max Venom grabs the figure and whips him to the ropes!

The figure runs off the ropes with ease and clothesline Max Venom outside the ring! Lbm is standing waiting having abandoned Trey Spruance! Lbm does the double bird at Max Venom and unloads with right hands outside the ring! Lbm whips Max into the baricade and then with a forearm takes him down![/color]

Gary King: I don't think Trey "The Dude" Spruance was Lbm's tag team partner at all! I think it was a set up. That hooded figure in the ring is Lbm's partner! But who the hell is it?!?

Rachel Beckett: Why has the referee just rung the bell and started this match? Who the hell is that in the ring? Somebody get security and get him out of here! Seriously what is going on with this!

The F'N Legend Lbm jumps up on the ring apron, as the man who just jumped from the crowd waits for Crusher Casey to get back to his feet! Casey has been left realing in shock here as has Max Venom who is down and out on the outside of the ring!

The match is officially underway as the hooded figure goes to the corner of the ring after bodyslamming Crusher Casey! He tags Lbm as Casey gets up groggy and turns around. SUPERKICK!!!! SUPERKICK!!! The hooded figure superkicked Crusher Casey as Casey turns into Lbm who is now in the ring and picks him up on his shoulders!

The crowd cheer the sight of Lbm with the huge Crusher Casey up over his shoulders. LBM-FU!!! LBM-FU!!! LBM-FU!!! Lbm picks up the huge Crusher Casey and FUs him down! Lbm covers Crusher Casey in the centre of the ring as Max Venom makes a last ditch attempt to get in there but the hooded figure clotheslines him off the apron!!!

ONE, TWO... KICKOUT!!!

Lbm is in utter shock as he questions the referee's count! Lbm's partner can't believe it either! The hooded figure motions to Lbm to pull Casey up! Lbm pulls the huge mammoth back to his feet! SUPERKICK again by the hooded figure!!! Lbm is in position and picks him up a second time! LBM-FU!!! Lbm nails it a second time as the hooded figure pins Crusher Casey this time hooking his leg!

ONE TWO THREE!!!
NEW FHT/ELITE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!![/color]

Gary King: Its over! Its over! We have new FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champions! Lbm and whoever the hell that is... just beat Crusher Casey and Max Venom! Listen to this place go crazy!

Rachel Beckett: Get Ace Andrews out here and restart this match! You can't have Trey Spruance and some fan as a partner! Injustice!!!

Gary King: That ain't no fan!!!

The referee exits the ring and grabs the FHT/ELITE Tag Team Championship belts and hand them to Lbm who hands one to this hooded figure! The crowd are buzzing the quick title change as outside the ring Trey "The Dude" Spruance is definitely not drunk and was in on it!

Lbm stands back as the hooded "fan" teases removing his hoody! The crowd are cheering as Lbm claps too! Casey and Max Venom are on the outside arguing amongst themselves covered in sweat and enraged! The crowd get louder... The hooded figure pulls down his hood...

KEITH FUCKIN' WILLIAMS!!!

The crowd go crazy as Kings of Leon begins to play and Lbm and his new partner hug and celebrate the win! The referee raises both men's arms as outside the ring a furious Max Venom argues with Casey and security who had just chased Lbm's partner!

Max Venom shakes his head saying expletives as he heads back up the aisle followed by a pissed off Crusher Casey! The fans are hot cheering as the celebration begins!!! Lbm and KEITH WILLIAMS pose with the belts to a thunderous ovation as outside the ring Trey "The Dude" Spruance laughs!!![/color]

Gary King: Keith Williams is back... I can't believe this!!! What an unlikely pairing of tag team champions! What a way to kick of FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy!!! We have new FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champions!!!

Rachel Beckett: Max Venom is gonna be pissed about that! Seriously pissed! Lbm pinning Crusher Casey... Casey is going to be pissed about that too! Trey Spruance - what a douche bag!!!

To avoid spoilers I put the person's name in black... so that you can read the match without scrolling and spoiling the ending before you even see it

[Max Venom]

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Song: "Wind Beneath My Wings" by Bette Midler

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As the touching song starts to kick in, we see Max Venom pinning Ace Andrews on an episode of Legacy, winning Ace's half of the Tag Team belts. Blade looks on in shock and despair as Max celebrates winning the belt, holding it up for all to see.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.

Max and Blade build a weird combination, scoring a win over the team of Ash and Casey. They celebrate together, but its short-lived. Blade is attacked and taken out by Dark Angel, and Venom takes both belts.

So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.

Team Amerika tries to take the belt in a two-on-one match, but Max proves too capable. Venom walks through airport security, and they stop him, taking out the tag team titles from his bags, and Max smiles, looking at them.

Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

We see Venom carrying both of them in his return promo back at the start of the year. There's a emotional moment that's captured in slow motion as Venom uses the belt to smack Lbm in the head.

It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.

Max gives Ace Andrews one of the belts, and they are seen beating the team of Angel and Lbm. Venom is shown after the Glass Ceiling Cage match against Angel holding the Tag Belt, bloody but triumphant.

Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Venom takes the belt to the autograph signing where he spits in the face of Stone Cold Steve Austin, and is later wearing it, having beaten the FHT Legend. In an unseen clip, the Uprising are shown celebrating with champagne together, and Venom and Ace's tag belts shine on their shoulders.

Did I ever tell you you're my hero?
You're everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

There's a montage of Max Venom and Ace Andrews defeating opponents like Ninja and Coleson as well as Lbm and RDJ. Venom is shown reluctantly giving Casey the belt so he can successfully defend them against Stone Cold and Satan. Venom takes the belt back afterwards, gleefully.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.

We see Venom winning the Global Honored Crown and receiving the other tag title back after Ace's injury, and the glorious moment from two Legacys ago, where Max Venom stands with all three belts on him.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.

Sadly, these times are too good to last. We see footage from moments ago with Lbm and his mystery partner winning the belts, and there's obvious pain, anger and sadness etched on the face of Max Venom as he looks down the ramp at the two men celebrating with his belts in the ring. We fade out to a final message...

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Max Venom's Tag Title Reign:
August 4th 2008 – July 6th 2009

“Man, these things are heavy”[/center]

[Ace Andrews]

The scene cuts into the inside of the FHT/Elite Majority Shareholder, and now be default Owner, Ace Andrews's office. There's no-one there yet, and considering the show is already halfway started, this seems to be a worry. As if the camera has been turned on just in time to catch the arrival, the door is pushed open and Ace himself is wheeled in by his new bodyguard, Levinator! Lev pauses at the door to turn and shut it before pushing Ace over to his desk. Lev pushes Ace behind the desk and Ace adjusts his wheelchair so its easier for him to reach the desk.

AA-"Thanks Lev. I'm sorry you had to push me so far, but I guess Blade's not giving up my jet just yet."

Lev-"Why don't you just buy a new one?"

AA-"Wouldn't feel right. Jet's aren't exactly cheap and if I went and brought a new one, Blade might think he can keep the old one."

Lev nods and then walks over to the door. He stands there near the door, keeping his eyes looking around the room, even though he does seem a little agitated. Ace goes to glance at some paperwork but after a few seconds he just leans back and glances at Lev

AA-"Do you think I've made a mistake?"

Lev-"With what?"

AA-'This pick your own challengers thing. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but now I'm not so sure. I mean, the only people that are really suffering are Max and Casey, and that's because they're pulling double duty."

Lev-"And? Wasn't that the entire point? Max fucked you over after the PPV, took away your Tag Title, split up The Uprising, and started looking out for himself. He had to know you weren't going to let that slide. I mean, think about it. When Max was gone for one week you stepped up and led The Uprising. You tried to help Max out, and the very second you got injured Max turned his back and all but spat on you. He deserves a lot more then having to pull double duty on a single night."

AA-"Yeah, I guess you're right. Just have to stop thinking of Max as my friend. And hell, he just lost the tag Titles, guess that was a nice touch of revenge."

Ace chuckles and then shakes his head and glances up at Lev.

AA-"I'm sorry things aren't as exciting as I told you they would be. I guess it's a little boring really."

Lev-"Nah, its cool. I knew you were going to be more of a backstage politician then wrestler now. Just didn't think I'd have to stop wrestling as well."

AA-"Who said you did?"

Lev glances at Ace and raises an eyebrow. Ace just opened up a nearby draw and then flicked through a few folders before pulling one out and shutting the drawer. He then tossed the folder onto the desk and smiled at Lev.

AA-"There's going to be occasions that people might need their heads smacked in, inside the ring. I didn't just hire you for your size Lev. I hired you because you've proven you're a damn great wrestler, that doesn't let morals stop you if the pay is right."

Lev keeps his eyes on Ace's and then walks across and grabs the folder. Flicking it through he realises it's his own contract, complete with the contract establishing Lev can legally wrestle. Lev then looks up at Ace who smiles once more.

AA-'Why don't you head out to the ring tonight? Get a little warmup in and loosen your bones. Might even send a message to the rest of the boys in the back too."

L-"Sounds like a plan to me Boss."

AA-"Good. then start getting ready, we'll head out soon. I just have a little paperwork to do first."

Lev nods and then starts crinking his neck, and rolling his shoulders, his face looking deadly serious as Ace smirks at the warming up Lev and gets back to his paper work as fade...to.....black.

[Ninja/Killer]

Scene opens with Angelica Demonica walking into the arena. Angelica wears a Red Dress and Red Boots and has her hair tied back. Angelica runs into Kristin Ricci.

KR:Angelica, could we get a few words with you?

AD:Make it quick.

KR:I guess the question on everybody's mind is who is the new Red Ninja?

AD:I guess that is the question right now isn't it, well Kristin the truth is that whoever is behind the Red Ninja mask is a man more suited to be behind it then the old waste of skin who used to be under it, that's all you or anyone else needs to know, now if you excuse me I have some important work to get done.

Angelica walks on as Legacy goes to a commercial.

[Ash Strife]

Bzzt…

Bzzt…

King: What is going on with the jumbo Ron?

Beckett: I have no idea what is going on but It looks like were getting live video feed.

Ash Strife's voice booms inthe arena but he is nowhere to be found.

Strife: Ace… we were one time allies but it seemed you have made a mistake by waking up the demons in me… the demons I have tried so hard to keep in control with the pills and the therapy… I prepared a clip for you Ace and I want you to watch it closely

Beckett: that is Ash Strife’s voice but where is it coming from? Ace Andrews had him kicked out of the building last week!

King: Look at the jumbo tron!

Bzzt…

Bzzt…

The Jumbo tron comes to life at a wrestling venue in Tokyo, Japan...

Phoenix: Resurrection is upon us right here in Tokyo, Japan, and how fitting it is that the Land of the Rising Sun has seen the biggest resurgence of the Insanity brand since we were defeated at Altered Reality IV.

SoL: It's nights like tonight which drove me as a competitor, and again, as a commentator, tonight is the first night since I retired that I've missed competing in that ring. Every match has been a huge buzz.

Phoenix: I agree with you on that front SoL. An amazing night so far, and an amazing Main Event for the World Heavyweight Championship to come, but first up, we have a match that reads like every LPW fanboys wet dream.

SoL: Little Red convinced Wevv Mang to book this match, it was her Valentines Day gift to cYnical, and what a gift. How on earth is Wizard Boy going to handle putting the largest man on the Insanity roster into a straight jacket?

Announcer-san: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is the STRAIGHT JACKET MATCH!!! In this match, the first man to incapacitate their opponent, and strap them into the straight jacket will be declared the winner!!! Introducing the competitors...

“Cult of Personality” by Living Color cracks through the speakers, as the crowd begins to both cheer and boo for the former LPW World Heavyweight Champion. A huge flame appears on the center of the samurai stage. From inside it, the figure of a man appears. Suddenly, the trees on both sides of the stage ignite in fire as cYnical steps out from inside. With a roaring fire behind him, cYnical heads down towards the ring cloaked in his robe.

Announcer-san: He resides in the Dark Side of YOUR Subconscious. He weighs 190 pounds. He is LPW's g()d. THIS... IS... CYYYYYYYYYNNNICALLLLLLL!!!!

Phoenix: cYnical out here with the intention of turning down Little Red's Valentine's gift, and turning it down with force.

SoL: He has said he's not just after Little Red, he wants her heart. None of that lovey dovey romance, he's after the actual beating heart of Little Red. I can't blame him personally.

Phoenix: A quarter of a million dollar bounty on that heart too. I have a feeling Little Red doesn't quite know how much a quarter of a million dollars is.

SoL: If she did, she might be a little bit worried.

cYnical enters the ring as "Something Wrong With Me" by Pennywise hits the speakers. The arena is bathed in a wash of calming blue, as the crowd screams out, also in a mixed reaction. Fireworks erupt on the stage as Ash Strife walks cautiously out onto the stage. He makes a quick sign of the cross as he says a short prayer before walking down the ring.

Announcer-san: And his opponent tonight. He hails from an location undisclosed. He weighs in at 425 pounds. He is the Titan of Ultra Violence. He IS ASSSHHHH STTTTTTRRRRRIIIIIIFEEE!!!!

Phoenix: What do you think the prayer was about SoL?

SoL: A prayer for victory? A prayer for stability? A prayer for strength? Who knows? What ever it was for, he will need it tonight. A former World Heavyweight Champion is on the other side of the ring. It's a huge scalp if he can get it.

Phoenix: You don't think he was praying to keep Crazy Ash Killa away?

SoL: I hope not. I love that guy! I just want to know what he was discussing earlier with Little Red. Something tells me it wasn’t about Barbie dolls.

Phoenix: If CAK is in cahoots with Little Red, I have to fear for cYnical's life. Even if he is immortal.

SoL: That doesn't even make sense.

Phoenix: Shut up. It's more dramatic.

Ash climbs into the ring as his music fades out to nothing. He turns to cYnical and offers his hand. cYnical looks at it disapprovingly. He takes Strife's hand and shakes it begrudgingly. Quick as a flash, cYnical hits the unsuspecting Strife with a Buzzsaw kick to the hamstring.

Phoenix: And cYnical is right out of the blocks now, taking advantage of Strife's new found attitude. cYnical's not letting go of the arm as he continues to work over the left hamstring of Strife with those searing Buzzsaw kicks.

SoL: cYnical is pretty much THE expert on fighting above your size. He won the World Heavyweight Championship from Krimson Mask, who is one of the Behemoths of this company. I know first hand how dangerous he is.

Phoenix: I doubt cYnical's ever faced a man with this much of a size advantage. Standing drop kick to the hamstring brings Ash Strife to one knee. Strife blocks a buzzsaw to the head with the forearm, cYnical though quick as a flash hits a knee to the face of the wounded Strife. He doesn't go down though.

SoL: cYnical's pulling out the arsenal here. Quick moves, not letting the opponent get anything in. It's going to be a different story however getting Strife into a straight jacket.

Phoenix: Do straight jackets come in Monster size SoL?

SoL: You're asking me like I'm the straight jacket expert. I feel a bit miffed by that... are you calling me insane?

Phoenix: No no no, just making petty commentary.

SoL: While Blazing Phoenix digs himself out of his hole, cYnical has gone to work on the other hamstring. Buzzsaw kicks galore tonight, but they're the most effective kick against a man of Strife's stature, other than a Jungle Kick, of course.

Phoenix: cYnical is avoiding every left and right Ash Strife has thrown at him so far. He seems to be just too quick, too smart at the moment for Strife to handle. Strife NEEDS to try something new soon, otherwise, he'll have to win this match without the use of his legs.

SoL: cYnical takes a risk in leap-frogging Strife. It pays off, STANDING DROPKICK TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD FINALLY brings Strife all the way down to the mat.

Phoenix: It's all or nothing now for cYnical, he needs to keep playing it smart as he tries to incapacitate Ash Strife. He's been very methodical so far, targeting the legs, and he's not done yet. Strife is in trouble as cYnical digs his foot into his left thigh and WRENCHES the leg backwards.

SoL: Ash still hasn't landed a hit on cYnical yet, it's been complete domination from Wizard Boy. Remember, this isn't the match he wants to be in.

Phoenix: I don't think the fans want him to be in this match either. I think when X defeated him at Honor Roll, they all got excited about a prospect of seeing cYnical challenge in the main event tonight.

SoL: cYnical does have his rematch clause still. And don't tell me seeing him challenge either Wevv or X doesn't excite you.

Phoenix: Ash Strife is really feeling the hold now as cYnical continues to crank the pressure up. He adds more leverage by putting his entire body weight on Strife's leg! That's close to 200 pounds standing on a limb that weights, at most, 60 pounds!

SoL: cYnical's just turning the weight advantage back in his favor, but that could be a mistake, Ash Strife manages to kick cYnical in the head with his free leg. Second connects, third connects, and cYnical breaks the hold.

Ash Strife rolls onto his back, grasping at his left tight. He slaps it and rubs it viciously, trying to freshen it up to continue the match.

Phoenix: Strife trying to get blood back into his leg, he's obviously feeling the effects of cYnical's intelligent offensive. cYnical is back on his feet now, he's wants Strife to stay on his back.

SoL: Like most things on a Saturday night...

Phoenix: Strife catches the stomp to the head and THROWS cYnical across the ring. What power by the big man! He managed to throw cYnical a good 10 feet, holding his leg, on his back! cYnical seems to be a bit stunned!

SoL: Strife's a bigger man than Krimson Mask, so presumably stronger as well. But he's new mentality seems to be a smarter Strife as well.

Phoenix: Strife gingerly tries to rise as cYnical tries to stop him. Strife catches the round house, elbow to the midsection of cYnical, and hits a gut wrench suplex. All this on his knees!

SoL: cYnical rolls to the outside. This could either be good, or disastrous. It's no disqualifications, so cYnical needs to keep Ash inside the ring, away from weapons. Strife now on his feet as he tries to work some of the stiffness out of his legs.

Phoenix: cYnical rolls back in, he's picked up a straight jacket, but it looks to me like it's miles to small.

SoL: And they all look the same to me. I think this might be a ploy by Little Red. If Ash can't fit into a Straight Jacket, cYnical can't win the match.

Production changes to ringside where the camera walks by several straight jackets…all small.

Phoenix: It wouldn't surprise me if that was her thinking SoL. But cYnical's using it as a weapon at the moment. He's trying to smother Ash with it! Strife with his long reach pushes cYnical away...

SoL: And Strife quickly draws cYnical in again! He's locked in the Violent Love! Massive Shaking Bear Hug! cYnical's in worlds of trouble.

Phoenix: cYnical can't afford to be in this hold for long, and it doesn't look like he intends to, as he manages to wrap the arms of the straight jacket around the neck of Strife. He's choking Strife with the straight jacket! Strife's in real trouble now, but he's not breaking the hold. cYnical is in as much trouble as Strife!

SoL: The shakes are getting less and less violent, and quickly. Ash Strife is losing it faster than cYnical. I guess being small, he's grown accustomed to being man handled, choked and disfigured. This is something new for the big man however. It doesn't happen often enough.

Phoenix: cYnical's cranking up the pressure as Ash goes limp. He's broken the hold, and is out on his feet. Kick to the midsection by cYnical followed BY A HUGE DDT TO ASH STRIFE!! That shook the entire arena!

SoL: One of the biggest DDT's LPW has ever seen has brought Ash Strife down.! cYnical now rolls out of the ring, he's looking for a bigger straight jacket. There's got to be about 12 of them here at ringside!

cYnical picks up a straight jacket and looks at it calculatingly. He throws it aside when he realizes Strife isn't going to fit in it. He picks up another near by, but again, it's too small. Meanwhile, inside the ring, Ash Strife begins to wake.

Phoenix: They're all too small! cYnical is furious... and look who's decided to pay a personal visit to this match.

On the stage stands Insanity General Manager, Little Red, closely guarded her protector Krimson Mask. She chuckles to herself, before holding a microphone up to her mouth.

Little Red: Oh cYnny. I think I like where this game is going. Just like I told Pinocchio, if your nose is too big, you're never going to fit in the tiny psycho rooms.

Ash Strife lumbers to his feet in the middle of the ring. Out of the corner of his eye, cYnical notices this. He holds up a hand to Strife, asking for a moment to deal with this, which Strife willingly accepts. He then takes a microphone from a stage hand.

cYnical: You stupid little BITCH! You can't actually believe that not providing me with something to win with is going to stop me from winning?

cYnical throws the microphone down, causing it to explode in a giant ball of flames. Before cYnical's eyes, the flames begin to form a post. Sitting on the post is a huge flaming straight jacket. Little Red's face goes red with anger, while Ash Strife jumps over the ropes after seeing the flaming straight jacket, deciding his uncharred skin is much more valuable to him than the temporary truce with cYnical.

SoL: When you can't get given it, go get it yourself, and that's what cYnical's done. But here comes Strife, knocking cYnical off his feet with a clothesline.

Phoenix: That flaming straight jacket trick was impressive, but it's all for nothing if cYnical can't get Strife into it. Strife continues to attack cYnical, as he picks him up, and gives him a HUGE open palmed slap across the chest. He follows it up with a huge knife edge chop!

SoL: Big headbutt by Ash Strife. cYnical's in real trouble now. Strife picks cYnical up, vertical suplex connects. Strife has a straight jacket now, but cYnical's fighting it.

Phoenix: CYN WITH THE LOW BLOW TAKES STRIFE DOWN!!! Strife's in a world of hurt. It doesn't matter how big, monstrous and intimidating you are. A kick there still hurts like hell.

SoL: cYnical's headed to that flaming straight jacket, but here races Little Red. She's got a fire extinguisher. Red beats cYn to the post, and puts out the flame. I'm surprised she knew how to work that thing.

cYnical looks at Red, with nothing but rage in his eyes. He grabs Red by the bicep and mouths something colorful, not captured by the camera.

Phoenix: cYnical's flaming straight jacket has been completely extinguished. Look at it's burnt remains.

SoL: If Little Red could, she would. Wait a minute, cYnical's fallen over!!

Phoenix: No no, he hasn't fallen, Ash Strife has tripped him up. Strife is still hurting after that low blow, but doesn't want cYnical to get in a position to dominate the match.

SoL: Little Red is high tailing it out of here Phoenix. She's getting back to the side of her big Krimson Mask. Of course, that's not always safe, as cYnical has demonstrated time and time again.

Phoenix: cYnical is fuming. If this was a cartoon, not only would he be bright red like he is now, but steam would be spewing out from his ears. He's walking around the ring as Strife struggles to his feet. Where is he going?

cYnical throws the time keeper off his chair, before taking it for himself. He then folds it, and charges at Strife, who on his knees is completely unaware of the impending impact.

SoL: CYN WITH A CHAIR!!!! He charges in at Ash Strife. Swing connects. Strife blocked with his forearm at the last second. Strife grabs the throat, looking for a quick Falling from Grace.

Phoenix: He's not going to get it, cYnical BASHES the head of Ash Strife with that steel chair. Strife lets go of the grip. A SECOND shot to the head knocks Strife down to the ground.

SoL: It's been almost one way traffic tonight in this match. cYn's fast tracking his way to putting that burnt straight jacket onto Strife's body.

Phoenix: cYnical just waiting for Strife to get up, as he drags himself up with help from the steel steps. Strife's on his knees... SWING AND MISS FROM CYNICAL!!! A huge bang from the metal on metal, but don't ask me how Strife saw that coming.

SoL: Instinct. I'll put it down to Instinct. Trusting it is one of the rules to success according to the law of the New Breed. Strife is still on the back foot though, as he blocks a second shot with a punch to the chair mid swing!

Phoenix: That punch was so powerful, it's knocked the chair out of cYnical's hands, and it's flown into the ring. cYnical quick to slide in and fetch it. Ash Strife doesn't follow.

SoL: cYnical's not going to let that stop him from attacking, he bounces off the ropes at the other end of the ring, SPRINGBOARD... nothing.

cYnical fakes a springboard over the top rope with the chair, causing Strife to go into a defensive posture, where he can't see cYnical. Strife looks up from his defensive stance to see cYnical hitting a flying chair shot to his face.

Phoenix: BRILLIANT DECEPTION BY CYNICAL, he caught Strife by surprise with a fake attempt. Strife falls backwards onto the security railing here at ringside.

SoL: cYnical continues his assault on the injured Ash Strife. He's taken a world of punishment tonight, as cYn unleashes that steel chair on to the head of Strife.

Phoenix: Strife's bleeding after that last shot. cYnical breaks off the attack as he sees his fallen adversary being supported by the railing.

Strife weakly rubs his hand across the blood starting to pour out of his forehead. He looks at it on his hand, vacantly.

SoL: cYnical's looking for his home made gigantic... buzzt

The lights in the arena flicker as the commentary goes dead. Suddenly the visual feed begins ...buzzt...

cYnical looks around, cautious...buzzt..., the arena goes pitch black, no ...buzzt... on. A dark blue spotlight ...buzzt... on cYnical. The feed stabilizes somewhat.

Crazy Ash Killa: My my my. Look at what hole you've dug yourself into this time Ash.

cYnical has a microphone in his hand. He shouts into his. Luckily, it's one of the few things in the arena working.

cYnical: WHERE ARE YOU?! SHOW YOURSELF!

Crazy Ash Killa: Ask, and you shall receive.

The HDtrons show Crazy Ash Killa, Ash Strife's disturbed alter ego, standing in a graveyard, talking to cYnical.

Crazy Ash Killa: I think it's time we changed things up Ash. You've been just as effective now as you were at Honor Roll. And I think we both know how that ended up.

cYnical: CAK! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!

Crazy Ash Killa: cYnical, patience will be rewarded.

cYnical: Last chance, CAK. Show yourself NOW, or you will...

Crazy Ash Killa: That's impatience, cYnical. And impatience will be rewarded to... with the beginning of your after life! ...buzzt...

The lights return to normal, with one giant change facing cYnical right in the face.

Phoenix: OH MY GOD! CRAZY ASH KILLA.... HE'S HERE!!! ASH STRIFE HAS JUST CHANGED INTO CRAZY ASH KILLA, AND HE'S RIGHT IN FRONT OF CYNICAL!!!

SoL: That was one of the most spooky experiences I've ever had... but cYnical's showing no fear what so ever. He swings that chair right into the side of the head of CAK... AND HE SMILES!!

Phoenix: How that is possible, I'll never understand. cYnical swings again, but CAK catches the chair in one hand, and delivers a thunderous punch to the face with the other!

SoL: cYnical falls over backwards from the impact, as CAK goes on the offensive. cYn back to his feet, and back down thanks to a big boot. CAK drags him back to his feet, and throws him, back first into the unforgiving steel ring post.

Phoenix: cYnical basically contorted around that pole, and CAK's not caring. He's smiling even, he's feeding off cYnical's suffering. CAK rams cYnical's head into the apron, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10!!!! Look at cYnical's face! He's busted wide open across his forehead. This is not the best sign for cYnical at the moment.

SoL: He needs to have already won the match to have a chance of winning Phoenix. Stop pretending like he's got a chance. CAK rolls cYnical into the ring, and quickly follows suit. I'm surprised cYnical's not dead yet.

Phoenix: CAK props cYnical up on the ring ropes. cYnical takes a swipe, and nails it on the jaw of CAK, but again it does absolutely no damage. HUGE headbutt by CAK, and cYnical's in even more trouble than before.

With both of cYnical's arms keeping him at a vertical base on the ring ropes, CAK walks to the other end of the ring, before charging at cYnical.

SoL: CAK NAILS THE BULLCHARGE INTO THE ROPES!! HE'S SENT CYNICAL SOMERSAULTING OVER THE ROPES TO THE MAT BELOW!!! cYnical could be dead!

Phoenix: CAK doesn't care, here he comes. This is a bit of over kill. He's picked cYnical up again. SIDEWALK SLAM ON THE STEEL STEPS!!

SoL: CAK's just leaving him there on the steps. He's no where near done. He's picked up the bloodstained steel chair he tormented Strife with. I smell something bad in the works...

Phoenix: CAK SWINGS... and stops. He's just standing there mid swing... shaking. Strife must be fighting back for control. He knows this is unnecessary. Why does he continue with this?

SoL: CAK and Strife continue their internal struggle control for the body. CAK SLAMS THE CHAIR INTO HIS OWN SKULL!!!! THEN HE SLAMS IT INTO CYNICAL'S!!!! Oh my gOd... cYnical is bleeding like a fountain. He's still alive, but only because he's got blood in his body to pump out.

Phoenix: Ash Strife couldn't wrestle control from CAK, and now he's got to take a back seat. CAK's FINALLY going for the straight jacket. cYnical IS unconscious. He can't fight this.

SoL: cYnical's arms are in. Ash is tightening the straps now. The medics and trainers aren't even waiting for the bell to sound, they're racing down the ramp as we speak. This Japanese crowd is completely hushed.

Phoenix: Ash is making sure he straps those straps up as tight as they go. An ambulance is backing down the ramp now. cYnical is going to be rushed off to hospital. It's just a pity this is a straight jacket match. That's going to provide a lot of complications for delicately cutting it off without injuring him further.

SoL: This is the final buckle. It was a foregone conclusion... I just... I'm at a loss for words...

Ash Strife gets up, and looks down at his fallen victim, basting in a pool of his own blood. The arena is so silent, you can hear his disgustingly perverted breaths.

Announcer-san: He... here is... the winner... ASH STRIFE!

Bzzt…

Bzzt…

King: What the…

Beckett: That can’t be our Ash…

King: You blew the guy…

Becket: well…

King: Wow I hope for All of FHT’s sake that is not what Ash has become.

["Sick" Nick™]

The scene moves over to the parking lot where a 1974 Ford Pinto pulls up. The arena explodes as only one person in the world is still driving a 1974 Ford Pinto. The door opens and the new Elite Heavyweight champion steps out. With the title over his shoulder and duffle bag in hand, Nick throws the keys to someone walking by.

“Sick” Nick:
Hey, you be careful with that car when you’re parking it! I’m trading it in next week and I want to make sure I get the full $78 trade-in value for my new car.

Backstage Worker:
What are you getting sir?

“Sick” Nick:
Just got myself a brand new Kia! Move up in the world my son!

Nick struts his stuff, snapping his fingers and pointing at the people as he walks into the arena.

Gary King:
Well, it looks like the new Elite champ is going to be joining us after the break.

Monday Night Legacy goes to a commercial break.

["Sick" Nick™]

As Legacy comes back from the break, “Down With The Sickness” by Disturbed starts to play, causing the fans to go nuts for the new champ. Nick makes his way out onto the stage and holds his arms up, soaking in all the cheers. With the title strapped to his waist, Nick makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. He is handed a mic and begins to talk.

Crowd:
NICK!!! NICK!!! NICK!!! NICK!!! NICK!!!

“Sick” Nick throws his hands up one more time before the crowd dies down. Nick looks at the title and then back up at the crowd.

“Sick” Nick:
I haven’t held one of these things since June 16th, 2008. And I haven’t held a World Championship since October 10th, 2005!

“Sick” Nick looks down at the title again.

“Sick” Nick:
It feels good!

The crowd starts to cheer again.

“Sick” Nick:
See, I told you NINny… [In a Beavis and Butthead voice.]… Haha, he said ninny… Anyway… I told you. I told you not to look past me. This old dog still has some tricks up his sleeve. And now because I am the NEW Elite Heavyweight champion, I get to choose my opponent tonight. Who should I pick?

“Sick” Nick starts to look around the crowd as the crowd yells out suggestions. Names like NIN and Ace are thrown out by the crowd. The Peep’s Champ, Stone Cold Steve Austin and even Mr. T’s name are yelled out.

“Sick” Nick:
Well, that announcement will come out in due time. I’ll think long and hard and get back to you on that.

Nick drops the mic as “Down With The Sickness” starts to play again.

[Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice]

[FHT/ELITE comes back with Dark Angel in the parking lot, having just arrived in the FHT Arena. As always recently, Angel is stopped for an interview from Harold Gunther IV, sighing as he stands next to some staff member's car]

Harold Gunther IV:
Angel, a quick word. We just saw the team of Lbm and Keith Williams win the tag team belts off Max Venom and Crusher Casey, and surely you've got to be annoyed you weren't a part of that?

Dark Angel:
Harold, me and Lbm, we aren't a couple or anything. We're friends and tag team partners, sporadic at times, perhaps. We both can work with other people, and by the sounds of it, it paid off big time for him. Its about time someone took those belts off that cocky asshole, Max Venom.

Harold Gunther IV:
Well, tonight, champions are allowed to pick their challengers, and before we even came on tonight, Casey made it known he wanted you. The big man has been dominating FHT/ELITE since the start of the year and there's always those rumours of the two of you having personal issues...

[Angel doesn't answer for a moment, obviously considering his next words carefully. Harold waves the microphone in front of him, aware of how boring dead air is for the audience]

Dark Angel:
Casey's a big guy, he's a powerful guy, but Crusher Casey is a man, Harold. He's not some sort of god or indestructible monster, he's not a machine or anything other than a flesh-and-blood man. The fact still remains that no flesh-and-blood man can beat the Dark Angel at the top of his game, Harold. And as for the rumours...

Harold Gunther IV:
Yes?

[Harold's eagerness is now apparent, he's leaning the microphone and himself uncomfortably close to Angel. He's obviously thinking that somehow getting more on this story will propel him forward in his career]

Dark Angel:
Once again, I point out what happens backstage, stays backstage.

Harold Gunther IV:
But surely Casey himself challenging you for this match breaks that? And let's face it, it hasn't just been backstage anymore, its been outside arenas, in bars, at the office and tonight it'll be in that ring.

Dark Angel:
All I'll say right now is that if our big, seven-foot-whatever Hardcore Champion can't take a few nasty names, then I've seriously got to wonder about the guy's reputation. Now, Harold, if you'd excuse me, I've got a match to prepare for, not a mud-slinging contest.

Harold Gunther IV:
Fine, fine...

Dark Angel:
Oh, and good luck with Blue, man.

[Harold goes pale once again at the mention of his old nemesis' name, as the fans in the arena pop massively for the second hint of this nature dropped]

Harold Gunther IV:
Angel! Angel! Why do people keep saying that to me?!

--------------------------------

[Harold chases Angel down the parking lot, the camera following. Angel is a quick walker, and Harold is falling behind. Suddenly, Angel is knocked down by a clothesline coming from the shadows... Its Crusher Casey! The big man starts beating on Angel, who tries to defend as best he can. Casey lifts Angel above his head, using those massive hands to choke him, before dropping him down. Angel staggers back, breathless, using a car to prop himself up. Casey kicks Angel in the gut, doubling him over and lifting him in the air... CASEY BOMB RIGHT ONTO THE CAR! The car's bonnet dents and buckles, and its alarm blares as Angel slams into it, slowly sliding off in agony]

Harold Gunther IV:
CASEY STOP! Angel needs help! We need some doctors or medics or something over here! QUICKLY!

[Casey turns to look at Gunther, which shuts him up in seconds. He then turns to look at Angel, now sprawled on the concrete floor, and Casey smiles a sick smile and positions himself over Angel and starts smashing him in the face with rights and lefts. Angel is too out of it to even block]

Road Agent:
What the fuck is wrong with you, man? Get off him! GET OFF!

[The road agents swarm over Casey and he tries to batter them away with one hand, using the other to choke Angel. The medical crew stands away from this, too nervous to get involved, as arena security arrives on the scene]

Security:
Casey! Off the man, now, or we'll be forced to take action!

[Casey continues to pound away at Angel, and security pull out some tazing devices. There's a tense stand-off, and finally Casey stands away from Angel, arms in the air, dripping blood from Angel's face]

Road Agent:
Good lord. You're sick, man, you're fucking sick.

[Casey belts the road agent talking to him and security drag Casey off, who is now still trying to reach Angel once again, as medics slowly reach the Dark Angel, a bloody mess on the concrete floor]

[Crusher Casey]

Casey is still pacing back and forth in the backstage area with security holding him back...Suddenly Harold Gunther comes up to Casey and starts to ask him questions.......

HG: Why on Gods Green Earth would you ever attack DA...

Casey:DARK ANGEL IS NOTHING MORE THAN A COWARD TO ME, OUR LAST MATCH WE WERE GOING TO HAVE HE FUCKING NEVER SHOWED FOR, THIS TIME I WANTED TO SEND HIM A "REAL" MESSAGE, AND THAT IS I AM NOT TO BE IGNORED..DO YOU THINK HE GOT THE MESSAGE HAROLD..

HG: He just may not make it this time to, thanks to what we just saw, and besides don't you think you should have don...{Casey tells him to shut up, or he'll and up in the bed beside Dark Angel}

Casey:Dark Ass could not hold my "JOCK STRAP"hell he could'nt hold on to his title for christ sake, you see I chose DA for this match to prove that he's no monster, nor this inhuman wrestler, but I will show everyone here what he really is, and that is nothing but a fucking "LOSER", just the way I showed that the so called F'N Ledgend LBM the same thing and look at where iI am now, I have what he held so dear and for far to long I might add....

HG: So you think you can and will destroy DA in tonights match, you need to have a "REALITY CHECK", DA has done so much for Elite and FHT as well, what have you done....

Casey: I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I'M GOING TO DO , I'M GOING TO PUT ELITE AND FHT BACK ON TOP WHERE IT BELONGS, AND FOR YOU TO SAY THAT SHIT TO ME, YOU NEED YOUR HEAD EXAMINED, DO YOU REALIZE WHO YOUR TALKING TO, I COULD SNAP YOU IN HALF RIGHT NOW...YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK I WILL..

{ Casey charges at Harold, but HG turns to run and Casey just gets ahold of his coat tails, and Casey starts to pull him back, and just then the Security holds Casey back breaking his hold on Harold, and Harold runs away, screaming like a little bitch all the way back....}

Scene fades to commercial

[Ninja/Killer]

"Rockafeller Skank" hits as the students of Akuma Ninja make their way to the ring. All three men wear Black versions of their ring attire. Coleson slaps a few hands as do Zero and Connor Brody.

Their opponents are Team Amerika and GAY.

DING DING DING

Coleson starts off against General Grood. They lock up as Grood takes Coleson to the ropes. Grood does a clean break of the lock up and goes to take a swing but Coleson blocks and knees Grood in the stomach. Coleson hits some hard chops to the chest of Grood. Grood fires back with some chops of his own blistering the chest of Coleson. Coleson hits Grood with an Elbow Strike stunning him. Coleson snapmares Grood over to the mat then jumps up and tries an Elbow Drop but Grood moves out of the way. Grood is on his feet and runs down Coleson with a Shoulder Block. Grood runs to the ropes as Coleson stays on the mat. Grood comes off the ropes and runs over Coleson. Grood runs to the opposite ropes as Coleson is on his feet. Grood comes off the ropes as Coleson hits a Flying Clothesline. Coleson goes to his corner and tags in Brody. Brody enters the ring and meets Grood with some right hands. Brody grabs Grood's wrist then applys an Arm Wringer. Brody twists Grood's arm then pulls him in and knees him in the stomach. Brody then hits a Swinging Neckbreaker. 1,2 shoulder up.

Brody grabs a hold of Grood and tags in Zero. Zero enters the ring as he and Brody whip Grood to the ropes. Grood holds onto the ropes as Franks makes a blind tag. Franks enters the ring and tells Zero to bring it on. Zero and Franks circle as Franks goes low and takes Zero down with a Double Leg Takedown. Franks has a hold of Zero's legs and looks for a Boston Crab attempt but Zero kicks him back then kips up. Zero ducks a Clothesline attempt from Franks. Franks turns around as Zero hits a Low Dropkick to the knee. Franks falls face first to the mat as Franks takes him over in a Cradle. 1,2 kickout.

Zero makes a quick tag to Coleson. Coleson enters the ring and meets Franks with a Running European Uppercut. Coleson takes Franks off the mat and hooks him in position for a Dragon Suplex. Franks battles out of it and back elbows Coleson in the face. Coleson kicks Franks in the right thigh then hits another European Uppercut. Franks stumbles back up against the ropes as Coleson charges at him. Franks gets the boot up into Coleson's face. Franks charges and hits Coleson with a Clothesline. Franks goes to his corner and tags in GAY. GAY enters the ring and takes Coleson off the mat and puts him in a corner. GAY hits some hard chops to Coleson's chest then starts stomping him down into the corner. GAY backs away then does the "Suck It" motion then charges in and hits Coleson with the Bronco Buster. GAY covers 1,2 shoulder up. GAY climbs up to the top rope. GAY flies off with a Moonsault but Coleson moves out of the way. Coleson crawls to his side of the ring and makes a tag to Zero.

Zero enters the ring and hits GAY with a Leg Lariat. Grood enters the ring but is met with a quick Hurracanrana from Zero. Franks enters the ring and charges at Zero but Zero leapfrogs over him as Franks walks into a Dropkick from Brody. Zero and Brody size Grood up and hit him with a Double High Kick. Brody then lifts Grood over his shoulder and hits a Kryptonite Krunch. Grood rolls out of the ring. Franks is on his feet but is hit with a Jumping Knee from Coleson, Franks is stunned as Coleson winds up and hits a Spinning Back Fist. GAY is on his feet as Brody and Zero hit him with a Double Superkick. Coleson sneaks up behind him and hits a Release Dragon Suplex. GAY is on his feet stunned as Brody and Zero hit a Double STO. Brody covers 1,2,3!!!!!

Coleson, Brody and Zero have their arms raised in the air as the crowd cheers the students on. Legacy goes to a commercial.

[Ninja/Killer]

Scene opens Jamie Coleson, Zero and Connor Brody in Ace Andrews office.

Z:Were going to make this simple Ace, we want a tag title shot.

AA:We, who's we there's three of you?

CB:Me and Zero, we've been here for months now, and were undefeated in tag team action, so we think its only fair that we get what's coming to us.

Z:A match against Lbm and Keith Williams, for the Unified Tag Titles.

AA:Well alright then, if you guys think you can handle it, you'll get it next Legacy you two taking on Keith and Lbm, best of luck to you.

CB:Finally.

Z:About time.

The students leave Andrews office.

[Reaper]

"Inside the Fire" plays and crowd lets out massive boos as Reaper comes down to the ring. He carries the FHT Undisputed belt and stops to jaw it out with some fans before continuing to the ring. He gets into the ring and is given a microphone, he hands his belt off to the timekeeper and comes back to the middle of the ring. The boos still rain down on him, but die down a little.

Reaper: Alright so, since the beginning of the year the whole FHT/ELITE experience has been hijacked by a failure. Not so much a failure of individuals or participation, but a failure to get the point across or even to finish what was started. I'm talking about the Uprising vs. Veterans saga that you people stupidly spent your hard earned money on week after week. As you watched a small group of new guys come into this company, I can only imagine that you saw hope. You saw things that COULD have been. And when they decided that they wanted to take over and tear the older guys down, you couldn't help but get sucked into the drama. Hell I wasn't even a part of it, but I enjoyed the twists and turns that were given over those months. From guys knocking me, to guys failing to take my title away from me, and others beating the hell out of each other, we saw magic. People who had vanished magically showed up to fight for their honor. A whole new group in the Heretics even came in to throw a new dimension into the deal. It was a renaissance in FHT/ELITE, and yet here we are and we are left scratching our heads wondering just what exactly happened to fuck that up.

I'm not here to knock Max Venom for destroying his Uprising, because out of them, he was the only one to accomplish the best prize. I'm here to knock how he just gave up, scurried away having not finished the job. But on the same token, I'm here to knock all the guys that left him to flounder. His whole group screwed him essentially and left him by himself. With Ash Strife and RDJ disappearing YET AGAIN, and Ace doing his flake job again... to Trey Spruance basically living a destructive lifestyle that probably made him even forget that he was under contract here in the first place, Max was basically by himself, along with Crusher Casey to continue this disappointment. Crusher and Max both wound with gold in the deal, but while some may consider that a win...its a loss. That wasn't what he intended to accomplish and low and behold even the veterans are still around. It was just let go, without a fight... no final fight for superiority, no big bang moment between the sides. It was a half year long waste of time.

Speaking of wastes of time, its good to see Ninja actually putting up more of fight as of late. Its a shame that by now, nobody really gives a shit which way or the other about him or me. Which is all the more reason for me to let you all know that he's the guy I picked for tonight. You want to know why.. its because, he got some fluke win on me, but more so, its just to stick it all in your faces. I know most of the fans don't want to see it, but since when do I do anything you jackasses want? I'm not done with that no named Canadian... I won't be done until he's forced to retire. Up until recently, I've been very forgiving of him and I didn't just flat out destroy him, but as time has gone on I just wanted to toy with him a little more. The start was taking who he was and making mine. Taking away his ability to be Red Ninja was just to kick him in the ass, but instead of getting all pissed off and wanting to REALLY tear me apart, he just fell into a depression and sat off in some corner crying like a faggy emo kid. So then I went to step two... I took the closest person to him away. You see, Angelica just wanted your love... thats all, but you couldn't do it, and thats when I swooped in. All it took was a little conversation and before long, I'll be damned if she didn't hate your guts even more than I do. Its a shame, really, but your loss is my gain. But the best part was me giving the mask to my Ninja. How does it feel to see Red Ninja back in action... and knowing that it can't be you. How does it feel knowing that now when people talk about Red Ninja and Angelica, they aren't talking about you. How does it feel to be a shadow Akuma? You've always been the ultimate nobody Ninja... and now, well I've just proven it.

And while you people can all sit there and think that I couldn't possibly keep punishing him, you're all dead wrong. I know everything there is to know about him... I know ALL of his weaknesses. And I won't hide the fact that I will exploit them all... but Ninja, what WILL I do to you next.. well for starters, I'm going to destroy you in this ring yet again and when I've beaten you into a bloody mess... I'm going to rub your bloody face all over my FHT Undisputed belt as yet another token of just how much of a fucking loser you are. Now get your ass out here so I can embarrass you some more.

Reaper puts the mic down and looks on toward the entry way and waits for Akuma Ninja to come out for the match.

[Ninja/Killer]

"O Fortuna" hits as out emerges Akuma Ninja. Ninja wears a Black Undershirt, Black Pleather Pants with Violence written in Red going down the Right Leg and a Red Dragon going down the Left Leg, Red Tape around his fingers and wrists and Red Boots. The exposed part of Ninja's face is painted Black With Red Circles around the eyes. Ninja slides into the ring and immediatley starts slugging it out with Reaper.

DING DING DING

Ninja gets the advantage and Backdrops Reaper over the ropes and to the arena floor. Reaper recovers on the outside as Ninja runs to the ropes and gets a full head of steam. Ninja comes through the ropes with a Forearm Suicida as the fans erupt.

Crowd:Ninja, Ninja,Ninja

Ninja gets up and grabs Reaper. Ninja hits a knee to Reaper's face. Ninja takes Reaper off the floor and throws him into a side of the Steel Guardrail. Ninja pounds Reaper's jaw with some Forearms. Ninja grabs Reaper and takes him twoards the ring. Ninja fires a hard right hand to Reaper's face. Ninja spots the Steel Steps. Ninja fires some more right hands to Reaper's face then whips him hard into the Steel Steps. Ninja knocks the Steps over exposing the Metal Surface. Ninja grabs Reaper and sets him up for a Piledriver onto the metal surface. Ninja lifts Reaper up but Reaper resits but Ninja breaks and starts hitting some Kawada kicks to Reapers face. Ninja then picks Reaper up and Body Slams him on the Metal Surface. Reaper rolls off onto the floor grabbing his back. Ninja looks out to the crowd as Reaper is lying on the floor in pain. Ninja grabs Reaper and takes him off the floor. Ninja chops Reaper hard across the chest. Reaper stumbles back up against the ring apron as Ninja chops him again. Ninja then follows it up with a hard kick to the chest.

Ninja climbs up onto the ring apron as Reaper rolls himself over and gets up to his feet. Ninja springs onto the top rope and then hits a Missle Dropkick. Ninja covers 1,2 shoulder up. Ninja takes Reaper off the mat and whips him into a corner. Ninja charges in and hits a Stinger Splash. Reaper staggers out of the corner as Ninja hits a Roundhouse kick to the back of Reaper's head. Reaper falls to the mat as Ninja rolls him over and cover 1,2 shoulder up. Ninja sits Reaper up and applys a Grounded Ab Stretch. Ninja applys the pressure as Reaper grunts in pain. Ninja rams his Elbow into Reaper's ribs adding some pressure. Reaper squirms trying to get free. Ninja breaks the hold and pulls Reaper down and covers him 1,2 shoulder up. Ninja takes Reaper off the mat and immediatley attempts a Canadian Crash but Reaper elbows out of it. Reaper slides off and applys a Sleeper Hold on Ninja. Ninja elbows Reaper repeatedly in the stomach then wraps his hands around his waist and hits a Back Suplex. Reaper immediatley gets on his feet and charges and hits a Running Elbow to Ninja's face. Ninja stumbles back then charges and hits a Running Forearm to Reaper's face. Reaper takes a few steps back then hits another Running Elbow Strike. Ninja then hits another Running Forearm. Reaper stumbles back then charges again but runs right into another Forearm by Ninja knocking him to the mat. Ninja runs to the ropes as Reaper gets to his feet in a daze. Ninja hits a Flying Forearm knocking Reaper back to the mat. Ninja covers 1,2 kickout.

Ninja takes Reaper off the mat and kicks him in the stomach. Reaper doubles over as Ninja wraps his arms around his waist. Ninja lifts Reaper up and then drives him down with a Liger Bomb. 1,2 Kickout. Ninja goes to a corner and crouches down setting Reaper up for the Spear. Reaper slowly gets to his feet as Ninja charges but Reaper hits jumping kick to the side of Ninja's head. Ninja is still on his feet but is stunned as Reaper hits him with a big Roundhouse to the chest. Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and works him over with some hard Elbow strikes. Reaper shoves Ninja into a corner and hits a hard chop across the chest. Reaper chops Ninja again then grabs a hold of the top rope and then then raises his boot to Ninja's throat and starts choking him. The ref calls for a break. Reaper breaks at four then backs away. Reaper then moves back in and this time places his elbow into Ninja's throat choking him. Reaper breaks after a few seconds as Ninja stumbles out coughing and holding his throat. Reaper delivers a hard kick to the back of Ninja's leg. Ninja falls to his knees as Reaper delivers another hard kick to Ninja's back knocking Ninja to the mat. Reaper mockingly taps Ninja in the side of the head with his boot. Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and then rakes his eyes. The ref warns Reaper not to do so again but Reaper shrugs him off and wraps his arms around Ninja's waist and then hits an Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. 1,2 shoulder up.

Reaper rolls Ninja onto his stomach and places his knees into Ninja's back. Reaper grabs a hold of Ninja's masked chin and crosses Ninja's legs. Reaper pulls on Ninja's chin and legs while ramming his knees into Ninja's back. After a few moments Reaper lets go. Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and wraps his arms around his waist. Ninja out of instinct lowers his vertical base and tries breaking the grip Reaper has on him. Reaper tries to hold on but Ninja breaks his grip then jumps up looking for a Pele Kick maneuver but Reaper moves out of the way. Ninja lands on the mat as Reaper tries to boot Ninja in the head but Ninja hits a Sweep Kick sending Reaper face first into the mat. Reaper rolls onto his back holding his jaw to make sure it's not broken. Ninja gets on his feet as Reaper is sitting up holding his jaw. Ninja charges and hits a Sliding Forearm. Ninja covers 1,2 Kickout. Ninja gets on his feet and grabs a hold of Reaper. Ninja gets Reaper in position for a Suplex. Ninja lifts Reaper up and hits a Suplex, Ninja rolls through and takes Reaper up and hits another Suplex, Ninja rolls through and hits another Suplex. Ninja rolls through one more time and lifts Reaper up but Reaper wiggles his legs and rolls forward and takes Ninja over in a Small Package. 1,2 Ninja kicks out. Ninja is on his feet first and tries a Bicycle Kick but Reaper side steps and elbows Ninja in the back of the head. Reaper grabs Ninja by the back of the Shirt and elbows him in the head a few more times. Reaper then gets Ninja in a German Suplex position and hits a Release German Suplex. Ninja gets on his feet but Reaper hits another Hard Elbow to the side of Ninja's head then hits an Exploder Suplex. Reaper covers 1,2 shoulder up.

Reaper is on his feet and fires some hard stomps to Ninja's chest and stomach. Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and gets him in a Reverse DDT position. Reaper drops down in a Forward Falling Reverse DDT. Reaper gets up then runs to the ropes and hits a Flipping Senton. Reaper goes to a turnbuckle. Reaper climbs up and then flies off with a Frog Splash but Ninja gets the knees up. Ninja and Reaper struggle to get up. Ninja is up first and hits a Superkick to Reaper's face. Ninja gets Reaper in a 3/4 Facelock and runs to a corner. Ninja jumps up to a corner and flips back looking for a Sliced Bread 2 but Reaper rolls through and locks Ninja in the Cold Hard Truth. Ninja is trapped as Reaper tries to get a tap out. The ref checks on Ninja but Ninja refuses and starts crawling twoard the ropes. Reaper uses his strength and pulls Ninja away. Ninja looks to be fading out but is still holding on. Ninja in a burst of strength and rolls Reaper over. Ninja is closer to the ropes and gets his leg on the bottom rope. The ref calls for a break.

Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and whips him to the ropes. Ninja comes off as Reaper slams him down with a Heartstopper. Reaper climbs up to the top rope again and comes off with a Frog Splash this time hitting it. 1,2,KICKOUT. Reaper slashes his thumb across his throat as Ninja lays on the mat. Reaper takes Ninja off the mat and gets him up in a Torture Rack position looking for the Reaper's Requiem. Ninja Elbows and Knees out of it then slides off and turns Reaper around and kicks Reaper in the stomach then hits a Red Dead Revolver. Ninja runs to the ropes then jumps off and hits an Asai Moonsault. 1,2 KICKOUT. Ninja gets up and takes Reaper off the mat. Ninja lifts Reaper up and tries for the Canadian Crash again but Reaper wiggles out and slides off. Reaper lifts Ninja up for the Reaper's Requiem. Ninja slides off a bit and wraps his arms around one of Reaper's arm and his legs around Reaper's other arm. Ninja hits a Crucifix Driver then grabs Reaper's right arm and spins around and takes Reaper over with a Mahistrol Cradle. 1,2 KICKOUT. Ninja grabs Reaper's arm again and spins around and takes him over in another Mahistrol Cradle and hooks the leg aswell. 1,2,KICKOUT.

Ninja gets on his feet and sizes Reaper up. Reaper struggles a bit and gets to his feet. Ninja winds up and goes for a Roaring Elbow but Reaper ducks. Ninja winds up and tries to hit Reaper again but Reaper again ducks causing Ninja to hit the ref. Ninja turns as Reaper tries a Reapercutter but Ninja blocks and applys the Canadian Clutch. Reaper taps out but there is no one ther to acknwoledge it. After a few moments Ninja lets go and checks on the ref. Angelica Demonica is on the ring apron as Ninja spots her. Angelica trash talks Ninja as Ninja moves closer. Angelica winds up and tries to slap Ninja but Ninja blocks and pulls Angelica into the ring. Angelica tries begging Ninja off but Ninja grabs her hair and takes her off the mat. Ninja lifts Angelica onto his shoulders and crosses her legs looking for the Canadian Crash but RED NINJA is in the ring. Red Ninja delivers a Superkick to Akuma Ninja's face. Akuma places Angelica down as Red Ninja gets Akuma Ninja in a Piledriver position. Red Ninja lifts Akuma Ninja up then Cradles the leg and hits a RED BREAD WINNER. Angelica revives the ref as Red Ninja places Reaper over Akuma. The ref crawls over.

1,2,3SHOULDER UP.

Angelica and Red Ninja are shocked that Akuma still had some strength left in him. Reaper takes Ninja up and locks on the Eternal Sleep. Ninja tries going to the ropes to break. Reaper is trying to get him back but Ninja springs up to the second rope then flips back and takes Reaper down to the mat pinning his shoulders to the mat. 1,2 SHOULDER UP. Ninja is up first and tries for another Super Kick but Reaper grabs his leg and goes for a Dragon Screw but Ninja does a Cartwheel on his feet. Reaper charges but Ninja hits a Bicycle Kick to Reaper's face. Reaper staggers back against the ropes. Ninja charges and hits a Running Forearm knocking Reaper through the ropes and to the apron. Ninja grabs Reaper and stands him up. Ninja gets Reaper in a Suplex position. Red Ninja is crouched down beside the apron. Ninja lifts Reaper up in the Suplex but Red Ninja grabs Akuma's leg and pulls it out from under him causing Reaper to land ontop of Ninja. Red Ninja holds Akuma Ninja's leg down as the ref counts. 1,2,3!!!!!!!!

Jane:The winner of the match and STILL FHT Undisputed Champion Soul Reaper.

Reaper rolls out of the ring as Ninja sits up shocked with the suprising outcome. Reaper is given his title by Angelica who celebrates with him. Red Ninja pats Reaper on the back as Reaper looks up to the ring and smiles at Akuma Ninja. Akuma Ninja slaps the turnbuckle then kicks the rope as Reaper, Angelica and Red Ninja head to the back. The ref Julio Garcia tries to calm Ninja down. Ninja argues with him a bit but Garcia stands his groud. Ninja nods his head then pats Garcia on the shoulder. Ninja then lifts Garcia onto his shoulders and hits a Canadian Crash. Ninja gets up and rolls out of the ring as the fans cheer him on. Legacy goes to a commercial

[Blade]

--FHT/ELITE Legacy cuts from the ring to the backstage corridor. The camera is moving backwards down the corridor, with Blade moving constantly towards it, obviously heading towards the ring. Suddenly, from around an upcoming corner, Trey Spruance steps out in front of Blade. Unable to react in time, Blade walks straight into Trey. Blade stumbles backwards and rubs at the front of his jacket, beer from an open can having been spilled down him. Obviously angered, Blade shoots Trey a look of fury.--

Trey Spruance:
Whoa dude, chiiiill. It was an accident man, no need to get pis-¬

--Not letting Trey finish, Blade grabs hold of him and shoves him against the wall, grabbing at the front of his attire. Holding him against the wall, Blade moves almost nose to nose with Trey.--

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Blade:[/b]
Don’t say a fucking word. In future, watch where you’re walking or this will end badly for you.[/font]

Trey Spruance:
I’m sorry, man!

Blade:[/b]
I said no talking![/font]

--Blade quickly brings a knee up, blasting Trey squarely in the gut. Doubling over, Trey grabs at his stomach but Blade gives him no time to recover. Grabbing his head, Blade slams it backwards into the concrete wall. Trey collapses to the floor, grabbing the back of his head. Yet Blade isn’t finished, kicking Trey while he is down, blow after blow into his midsection. A handful of security officers suddenly appear from down the corridor, getting in the way of the 2 men. Blade simply shrugs his shoulders and continues on his way, as if it was a small meaningless occurrence. As the security tend to Trey, FHT/ELITE Legacy cuts to the ring.--[/i]
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