Legacy 26: High Noon in Texas

[Mr. Blood]

Legacy 26: High Noon in Texas
Live from American Airlines Arena
Dallas, Texas
June 24th, 2024

Donzig: ‘Telling myself I won't go there
Oh, but I know that I won't care
Tryna wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt…’

The voice sang slowly, and Donzig looked out on the lights of Dallas. His face reflected in the glass of the window. He looked away as cars moved past him, and the car he was in turned down another street.

He looked down at the mask cradled in his lap, his fingers drifting across it.

Donzig: ‘There's darkness in the distance
From the way that I've been livin'
But I know I can't resist it’

His fingers tightened, and he looked back through the window with a slight frown. And the arena loomed before them, the big SUV turning down the road. And it moved closer, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he saw the three black figures standing in the shadow of the building.

Donzig: ‘Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time
You and I drink the poison from the same vine
Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time
Hidin' all of our sins from the daylight.’

The SUV stopped, and Donzig sighed as he lifted the mask. And the door opened, he slid across the leather seat to step out as he tugged it into place. A nod to the driver, who shut the door as the hulking figures of the Oblivion Death Squad stepped closer. The WUK Tag Team Championships across their shoulders.

Sinclair bowed her head, and Donzig stared at them before he looked at the arena.

He hissed.

Donzig: He is come to open; The purple testament of bleeding war.

He swept towards the dock doors, his coat snapping and swirling behind him as his hand flickered and twisted agitatedly at his side. His minions fell into step behind him.

Tucker: Welcome to WUK Legacy, live from Dallas, Texas! And we have a huge show tonight as we have the opening rounds of the North American Cup Tournament! And we are on the road to Revolution!

Torchwood: We have major news heading into tonight as the WUK was informed earlier today that due to a training accident Eron Hunter has had to pull out of this tournament!

As such, the Empire will advance to face the winner of Hardcore City Shinjuku and Bad to the Bone at Revolution!

Tucker: That is huge news here in Dallas, Sir Arthur!

Fulton: Listen we are all here for one reason, and we all know it! Tonight, two of the biggest names in the entire XHF go to war in Dallas Street Fight! And I am talking about Bloodied Fox and Donzig!

I am talking about Donzig-gun vs. the Nightbreed!

Tucker: This is not going to be one for the faint of heart!

The fans boo and Tony Blood appears on the ramp pushing Sebastion Blood down the ramp on the wheelchair. Frank Wormwood follows behind them, tugging at his suit as he walks a few steps behind. A pair of security guards completes the group, and they ignore the fans as they head for ringside.

Salazar: Please, welcome the owner and CEO of Wrestle:UK, Sebastian Blood!

The fans are not happy.

The guards struggle along with Tony to help the limping Blood into the ring, and he leans hard on his cane as he waits for them to muscle his chair inside. He reclaims his seat, cursing at his nephew before he calls for the mic.

Mr. Blood: On August 21st, there will be a Night of Champions! Night of Champions: Xtraction!

The fans cheer, and Blood nods.

Mr. Blood: After speaking with the Championship Committee, I have decided that the WUK Heavyweight Championship will be on the line! With Kasper Van Zant against Lord Dominicus, and facing them will be the longest reigning WUK World Heavyweight Champion, the most decorated Champion in WUK History!

THE HIGH ROLLER WESLEY CRANE!

Fulton: Yes! Return of the FOREVER CHAMP!

Torchwood: This is huge news!

The fans explode, and Blood nods. Tony Blood seems ecstatic, and Wormwood just rolls his eyes as Blood lifts the mic.

Dallas is on it’s feet as a blast of flames, and the dying lights means only one thing. And Donzig sweeps from the back, his face hidden behind his mask as he stomps back and forth across the top of the ramp. He stares across the fans, nodding slowly before his gaze settles on the ring where Tony Blood is trying to back up his uncle.

Wormwood looks a little sick, and the security guards step forward only to jerk backwards as Donzig’s eyes settle on them. He lifts a mic, and a hand waves.

Donzig: How many times do I need to teach you this lesson, Old Man. Wesley Crane? Dominicus? Kasper fucking Van Zant? Not the ace of this company, not the man who keeps the lot of you relevant! Not the man who was robbed by that piece of shit, Bloodied Fox!

Tucker: Donzig is livid!

Torchwood: Isn’t he always?

Donzig steps closer, and his hand lifts to point.

Donzig: You son of a bitch–

Mr. Blood: Oh, you decided to be here this week! We are so honored, we are all over ourselves that you have graced us with your presence.

Donzig lifted his head, and he waved a hand dismissively.

Donzig: As you should, it is not every day you stand in the presence of the New God of Extreme!

The fans cheered.

Fulton: Blood has forgotten that sarcasm is lost on Donzig.

Wormwood is coughing into his sleeve, and the Bloods look confused. But Mr. Blood recovers, and shakes his head.

Mr. Blood: I figured you’d be busy with your one man invasion of HKW!

Donzig: No one commands the Scourge, I go where I will! And I will walk out of Manchester covered in the blood of Marty Donovan and the HKW belt around my waist!

But this is about the WUK World Heavyweight Title.

Blood nodded, and he leaned back with a smirk.

Mr. Blood: As it so happens, the Championship Committee has decided you will have a match for a chance to win the WUK World Heavyweight Championship at the biggest show of the year!

And in fact, your opponent demanded that match!

Donzig hissed.

Donzig: They dare? They dare to call down my wrath? Who is this fucking fool? Who has signed their own death warrant!

Blood leaned forward, and he flashed an evil grin.

Mr. Blood: You know him very well, Donzig. In fact, you might say he is your ‘old friend’.

The fans cheer, and Donzig stares.

Fulton: No! No way!

Mr. Blood: At Revolution from Washington DC, it will be Donzig vs. Bloodied Fox! And the winner will face the WUK Heavyweight Champion at Battle of Britain III!

Dallas is on its feet, and Blood laughs as Donzig stands motionless. Then Blood shrugs, laughing with Tony before he speaks again.

Mr. Blood: And Fox says you can pick the stipulation.

Donzig lifts his head, and he nods slowly before he growls into the mic.

Donzig:
Tell you the Dauphin I am coming on,
To venge me as I may and to put forth
My rightful hand in a well-hallow'd cause.
So get you hence in peace; and tell the Dauphin
His jest will savour but of shallow wit,
When thousands weep more than did laugh at it.

The mic was flipped into the crowd, and Donzig stalked into the back. And Blood stared after him as Wormwood and Tony look confused.

Tucker: What the fuck?

Torchwood: Henry V, Scene II.

Fulton: I am glad you’re here.

Match: Tilted Cartridges vs. KVZ/Lady Evil

Salazar: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a North American Cup Match! Entering first weighing in at 457 pounds, they are the team of Cheez and Wellington Dunne! This is Tilted Catridges!

The fans cheer as a blast of sparks, and a pop of pyros fills the air. And then through the smoke comes Dunne carrying Cheez on his shoulders. The smaller man flinging hats and t-shirts into the cheering fans. They approach the ring, and Cheez jumps off onto the apron before coming between the ropes.

Dunne climbs the stairs, walking back and forth.

Fulton: It’s nice of Dunne to come and carry some dead weight!

Tucker: Would you stop!

Torchwood: Cheez one of the most underrated competitors in WUK!

Salazar: And their opponents weighing in at 400 pounds! They are Lady Evil, and the reigning WUK Heavyweight Champion Kasper Van Zant!

The fans cheer as the guitar rift of 'Parsonz Curse' by Royal Thunder builds up as a shower of sparks fall across the entrance ramp, the camera follows a hooded Kasper Van Zant from her locker room, the WUK WorldHeavyweight title around her shoulders.

Behind her follows Lady Evil, swaying to the music before she high fives the fans. Her eyes narrowed on KVZ as the pair head for the ring.

'I'm not gonna let it burn!
I'm not gonna let you see!
Fear is what you want!
Coming over me!'

She blows past the camera man who follows her through the shower of sparks, Kasper bounces under the raining sparks bringing the title from her shoulder as she takes off down the ramp as fireworks launch staggering her path down the ramp before she dives under the bottom rope sliding into the center holding a rebel scum smirk the title held above her head. Jumping back to her feet she pulls the hoodie off and tosses it to someone in the front, she stands in her corner tracing the facing of the title seductively...waiting…

Lady Evil climbs the ringpost, staring out across the fans before she stares down at the Tilted Cartridges. Then they leapt down, and the pair pace back and forth.

Fulton: I don’t know how Lady Evil can trust KVZ!

Tucker: KVZ could be injured from her war with Donzig last legacy.

Kasper looks to start against Dunne, and the ref calls for the bell. The fans cheer as they start trading blows, and Dunne quickly tags control before he snaps Kasper at the ropes! The Champion comes off the ropes, ducking under a clothesline before she came off the ropes once more!

SPEAR!

Torchwood: Nice counter from the champ!

Tucker: Dunne is already getting up!

Dunne holds his ribs, nodding before the pair lock up! They battle back and forth, and then Kasper fires off a few quick knees into the wounded ribs! The fans cheer her on, and then she rolls behind Dunne! Going for the suplex, but Dunne blocks before he rolls around behind her.

GERMAN SUPLEX!

The fans cheer, and the Glasgow Bull makes the tag to Cheez!

Fulton: Kasper in trouble!

Torchwood: Dunne’s size causing trouble in the early going!


Cheez climbs the ringpost, and leaps off with the CHEDDAHEADA!

But Kasper rolls out of the way, Cheez staggers to his feet but KVZ is on him! SIDE BELLY TO BELLY!

Tucker: Cheez rocked!

The fans are cheering as Cheez stumbles to his feet! JAWCLACKER!


Torchwood: Kasper Van Zant trying to put this one away before Cheez can tag Dunne back into the match!

Kasper stumbles a step, and frowns at her knee before she turns to stare at Cheez. But then Lady Evil reaches across the ropes to tag her shoulder! Kasper blinks, eyes widening before the ref motions the tag.

Fulton: Kasper aggravated that her showboating has been cut short!

Tucker: What is your problem?

Lady Evil comes off the ropes with a diving crossbody, and Cheez is down! She rolls to her feet, grinning behind her mask before she grabs Cheez to pull his shirt upwards before she starts battering punches at his head. The fans are not happy, and KVZ doesn’t seem pleased before she yanks him around.

Cheez is fired at the ropes, and SUNSET FLIP!

1…

…..2….

……KICKOUT!

Torchwood: Lady Evil is furious!

She yells at the ref, glaring angrily as she slaps her hand against her palm. The fans are booing, and Cheez heads for the corner. He reaches for Dunne, but Evil yanks him backwards with a smirk before she yanks him upwards.

BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!


Fulton: Lady Evil showing no mercy to Cheez!

Tucker: Dunne looks livid!

The fans are cheering for Cheez, and he starts to rise before Lady Evil leaps onto the ropes!

WREATH OF BARBS!

She grins, coming to her feet as she poses for the fans. They boo, and she shrugs before planting a boot on Cheez’s chest.

1….

…..2….

……KICKOUT!

The fans explode, and Lady Evil fumes before she grabs the referee. She shakes him, pulling at his shirt as she shoves him towards the corner. Her eyes wild, as she curses and pushes him again before Kasper pushes at her.

The two exchange words, and meanwhile Cheez is crawling across the mat!

TAG!

Dunne comes inside, and flies across the ring with a full head of steam! Lady Evil is leveled with a clothesline, and he drives a stiff elbow into the face of Kasper! The Champion drops from the corner, and then Dunne yanks Lady Evil upwards T-BONE SUPLEX!


Tucker: Lady Evil took her eyes off the prize, and now she is paying the price!

Torchwood: Dunne is taking out his frustration on Lady Evil!

The fans are going wild as Dunne glares at Lady Evil who stumbles to her feet, shaking her masked head before she turns only to be leveled with a spear! The fans go wild, and Dunne makes the tag to Cheez!

She is lifted onto Dunne’s shoulders, and Cheez comes off the ringpost with the Codebreaker!

NEW GAME!

Fulton: This is Kasper’s fault! As always!

The fans are going crazy as Cheez makes the cover, rolling up Lady Evil!

1…

…2…

……Kasper comes across the ring, but is tackled by Dunne!

…..THREE!

The bell rings, and Dallas is going wild!

Salazar: Your winners and advancing to the next round, TILTED CARTRIDGES!

Dunne rises, and Kasper fist bumps him with a nod before she helps Cheez to his feet. And Lady Evil rolls from the ring, holding her ribs as she glares angrily at the WUK Champion. She shakes her head, clearly fuming as Kasper stares back at her. Then she lifts the arms of Dunne and Cheez!

Tucker: A display of sportsmanship from the champion!

Fulton: Lady Evil is not going to forget this!

[Mr. Blood]

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane and The High Rollers Club are walking backstage before their match against Team Fairtex.

Reese: “Look, I know we’ve been on a hot streak, but I gotta ask, is your head still in the game?”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What do you mean? Of course my head is in the game. I’m the Wrestle: United Kingdom World Heavyweight Xtreme Champion of the World. If anything, I’m above my game. I’m more focused than ever.”

Reese: “Then I need to ask you, is your head still in the High Rollers Club?”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Whoa, that’s a pretty ballsy thing to ask.”

Reese: “Well, let’s be honest, your head seems to be more invested in people liking you than anything else.”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Whoa, relax… if you want to be jealous, do it someplace else.”

Reese: “Jealous? The furthest thing I am is jealous.”

With tensions growing, Nic Cage and Wesley Rage step in between the best friends. Both men calm down enough to finish their conversation.

Reese: “I need to know you’ve got my back in this match.”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “You don’t need to worry about me having your back. Should I be worried about you having mine?”

Reese: “You just focus on winning this match.”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And how about you focus on not getting pinned.”

Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “Maybe it’s best that we all take a minute to cool off.”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “That sounds like a good idea. You coming with me?”

Nic looks at his brother.

Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “Maybe it’s best that you go with Pres. I’ll go with Wesley.”

Wesley Rage nods in agreement.

As everyone splits up and heads their own way, you can see the WUK World Champion, Kasper Van Zant leaned up against the wall, around the corner. From her own distance she’s seen everything transpire. Over by Wesley and Nic, a young child is seen walking with his mother and father. The child notices Wesley and Nic and gets a huge smile on his face. Wesley notices this and bends down on one knee. Now eye to eye with the child, Wesley gets a smile on his face.

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Hey pal, how about a picture with the greatest wrestler in the world today?”

The small child looks up at his parents. They nod that it’s okay. The child smiles and gets closer to Wesley. The mother takes her cell phone and takes a couple of pictures. Once done, Wesley stands up and shakes hands with the parents. He looks down at the child.

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Enjoy the show. I’m sure I’ll hear your cheers in the crowd.”

Wesley turns around and walks directly into Kasper.

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Get the f-... oh, it’s you. I was hoping we’d get a chance to talk.”

Kasper: “What do you want, Wesley?”

“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “I just wanted to compliment you and your World Championship run. I’ll be honest, I didn’t think you had it in ya, but I think we can all agree that I was wrong. Your run as champion has been nothing short of impressive. Have a good day!”

With that said, Wesley turns and walks away with Nic Cage, leaving Kasper a little more confused than she was before. Could Wesley Crane be for real?

Match: Bad to the Bone vs. Hardcore City Shinjuku

Salazar: The following contest is a North American Cup Tournament Match and scheduled for one fall! Entering first at 460 pounds, representing CAR they are the ‘Real’ Lord Dominicus and Big Bone! This is BAD TO THE BONE!

The fans in Dallas go wild as the lights dim before a blast of pyro, and The DominiCruiser appears at the top of the ramp. Its engines rev, and smoke billows before the doors burst open. And Big Bone and LD get out, and the car roars again before the pair start down the ramp.

Big Bone rolls inside, and nods at the fans as LD climbs the turnbuckles before he leaps down. The fans cheer as LD gestures grandly, and the DominiCruiser backs up to disappear once more into the back.

Tucker: Bad to the Bone making their WUK debut, and they look ready for a war!

Torchwood: Bad to the Bone looking to spread the word of the Vantablack Savior here in Dallas, Texas!

Salazar: And their opponents, hailing from JROK at 284 pounds! Representing Hardcore City Shinjuku, they are Shinkurain Kōtaishi and Haruki Saito!

The fans cheer as a blast of sparks and smoke, and the masked man comes from the back with his cape spread wide as he spins in a circle. He glares at the ring, nodding before he heads down the ramp.

After a moment, the man known as the Young Lion steps from the back. He checks the tape at his wrists, rolling his neck before he heads down the ramp. Pulling off his leather jacket as he tosses them across the corner of the mat.

They start up the stairs, and Shinkurain give a slow nod of respect to the other masked men.

Torchwood: Hardcore City Shinjuku always ready for a fight!

The ref calls for the bell, and Saito starts off against LD! They lock up, battling back and forth before breaking at the ropes! They lock up again, and the fans are cheering before LD rolls behind Saito! Butterfly Suplex! The fans cheer, and Saito starts to rise before he caught with a dropkick that rocks him into the ropes!

TAG!


LD fires Saito at the ropes, and Big Bone nails him with the Bonesaw!

Fulton: He about took the head off the Young Lion!

Tucker: Saito looking dazed!

The fans give a mixed pop as Big Bone scoops up Saito, calling for the Rattlin’ Bones! And then Saitio starts firing off some knees, and breaks free to drive a few stiff elbows into his back and shoulders! Then he fires him at the ropes, and starts to chop on the rebound!

Torchwood: Saito with a barrage of chops!

Saito snaps Big Bone to the corner, and hits the Stinger Splash! The fans pop, and he tags in Shinkurain!


Fulton: I can’t stand this guy!

Torchwood: Shinkurain Kōtaishi in the ring, one of the most dangerous men in the galaxy!

The little man leaps onto the ropes, and points at Big Bone! And then he hits Zulustran Sunrise! The fans explode, and Shinkurain makes the cover!


1….

…..2…..

…….KICKOUT!

The fans cheer, and Shinkurain locks on a chinlock!

Tucker: Big Bone is starting to rise!

Fulton: Shinkurain is still hanging on!

Indeed, the small man is still clinging to Big Bone’s neck! His arms locked around his throat, tightening the hold! The fans cheer him on, but Big Bone tries to shake him off as he grabs at him. Then he runs backwards, crashing against the ringpost!

Then again!

Torchwood: Big Bone back in this!

He grabs Shinkurain, and fires the masked man at the ropes!

TILT A WHIRL BACKBREAKER!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

……

……Saito breaks the pin with a few stomps before the ref pushes him back!

Tucker: Saito breaking that one up!

Fulton: Typical, that is all you say to blatant cheating!


Big Bone drags Shinkurian across the ring, and tags in Lord Dominicus.

Torchwood: Dominicus looks a little confused by the size difference!

LD starts firing off punches and elbows, and then he snaps him at the ropes! He catches the Spinebuster, and the fans cheer as he makes the cover!

1….

…..2…

……KICKOUT!

Lord Dominicus starts to pull him back to his feet, and then Shinkurain drops yanking LD off balance! He flips him with a kick to the stomach, and nails a DDT as he starts to rise!

TAG!

Fulton: LD rocked!

Tucker: These fans are eating this up!

Saito is on LD as he rises, battering away with a few chops before he before he fires LD at the ropes! DISCUS ELBOW!

The fans go wild, and Saito wastes no time in locking on the SIMBA CLUTCH! LD snarls, shaking his head as he claws at the mat. He goes for the ropes, and his fingers grab for them but come up short!

He lunges again, and the fans urge him on!

Torchwood: LD in trouble! Saito has it locked in deep!

Tucker: The Young Lion showing no mercy!

Big Bone runs inside, and drives a few kicks into the head of Saito! The hold is broken, and the referee tries to push back Big Bone. Shinkurain runs inside, and nails a dropkick that sends Big Bone across the middle rope!

The fans explode, and Shinkurain runs backwards to bounce off the ropes!

GALRA RUN– BIG BONE BLOCKS IT, LIFTING SHINKURAIN AS HE SWINGS HIM BEFORE DROPPING HIM TO THE MAT!

Fulton: Big Bone dropping the Prince like a bad habit!

The fans are going wild, and Saito is on Big Bone battering away with hard elbows before he tosses him across the ropes!

TOPE SUICIDA!


Tucker: This one is breaking down!

Torchwood: The referee needs to get this one back under control!

The Young Lion leans against the barricade, howling as the fans cheer. And then he starts back inside, and LD meets him at the ropes to deliver an Implant DDT through the ropes! The fans groan, and LD gives them a thumbs up!


Fulton: LD broke him in half!

Camel Clutch!

The fans cheer for Saito as he shakes his head at the referee, his hands clawing at the mat as he drags himself towards the ropes. Twisting and lunging as he tries to escape, and then he gets foot across the ropes!

The ref starts a count, and LD breaks the hold!

Tucker: LD almost got the win!

Saito drags himself upwards, shaking his head before LD comes in!

CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! CHOP!

Dominicus is rocked back, and Saito drives him to the corner. He tags in Shinkurain, and the fans explode before the lights suddenly flicker and die. The Padding-tron comes to life, and the torn and bloody masked face of Captain Anarchy is on the screen! His mouth moves as he gags and gurgles, choking.

Behind him sprawls the broken form of Ace Albany, and then the camera is jerked upwards. The masked face of the Scourge stares at it. Hissing before Anarchy drops, and the Death Squad start stomping away at Albany.

Fulton: Oh, my God!

Tucker: Is security back there? Donzig-gun is laying waste to Hardcore City Shinjuku

Donzig: I’m sorry, boys. Did I break your concentration?

He cackles that weird rasping laugher, hissing and gurgling behind his mask as he stares down at the men sprawled on the floor. And then the lights flicker and die, and Saito dives from the ring as he runs up the ramp.

Shinkurain follows a moment later, and the referee starts to count as Big Bone and LD talk at the ropes.

The bell rings!

Salazar: Your winners by count out, BAD TO THE BONE!

The fans cheer half heartedly, and Lord Dominicus high fives Big Bone.
Fulton: A stolen win! Disgusting!

Tucker: Oh, here we go!

Torchwood: Donzig sending a message to the Nightbreed by attacking his former allies!

Fulton: Well, not his allies–

Tucker: I am not even trying to explain that.

[Mr. Blood]

(The Dark Stars and Dark Novas are in the locker room and The Dark Stars are pacing back and forth like angry lions. They are more than ready to face anyone in the ring and tag team tournament. The door opens and a Reporter they don't know enters as Terminatrix draws her weapon.)

Terminatrix: "Identify yourself."

Reporter: "I'm a reporter and I was assigned to interview you."

Terminatrix: "Where's the usual reporter who interviews everyone."

Reporter: "I think she was given the night off by Wesley Crane."

Niko: "He must be giving her the night off to enjoy the ringside action."

Kono: "Is that any surprise when it comes to The High Rollers Club."

Reporter: "You have been showing your anger as of late at the way things are going. Are you going to show even more aggression in the ring."

(The Dark Stars takes deep breaths and look at The Reporter.)

Niko: "Let's get something straight. The Dark Stars are stepping up the aggression and we intend to continue doing so. Tonight we have been waiting quite a while to settle the score as you say on this world. Now we plan on embarrassing Rage and cage or whoever they put together as a combination to face us."

Kono: "They continue to brag about beating us and dominating us but they continue to forget so conveniently that they never beat us legitimately in the ring. So let's see who really shows up to face The Dark Stars."

Commandrix: We have been watching and waiting and we plan on making sure that those two vaping idiots don't get past the first round. Then we shall see who we face next but we shall wait until that happens."

Terminatrix: "Right now The Dark Stars have business to attend to."

(They leave the locker room and The Reporter alone as tnhe scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: Team Fairtex vs. Crane & Reese

Salazar: The following contest is a match for the North American Cup, and is scheduled for one fall! Entering first at 470 pounds, fighting out of Bangkok, Thailand! Representing HKW, they are Tong and Phantam! They are Team Fairtex!

The fans cheer as the UFC Theme (Remix) hits, and the Sons of the Shootfighter head down the ramp. They yell at the fans, walking back and forth before exchanging high fives with the fans. They head for the ring, rolling inside before bouncing off the ropes. Checking them as the fans cheer, and Tong glares up at the ramp.

Tucker: Team Fairtex, WUK legends are hailed like conquering heroes! These fans in Dallas are on their feet!

Torchwood: Team Fairtex the last SWAT tag team Champions, and one of the first teams to compete for the WUK Tag Team Championships!

Fulton: You guys are ridiculous!

The fans are still cheering, and Salazar lifts a hand.

Salazar: And their opponents fighting out of the High Roller’s Club at a combined weight of 448 pounds! They are Preston Andre Reese and the WUK Extreme Champion ‘The High Roller’ Wesley Crane!

The fans give a mixed reaction, and a blast of pyros hits as Crane walks from the back. He nods at the fans, adjusting the WUK Extreme title on his shoulder. He looks around, and then turns to point as the man known as Preston Reese walks from the back. He smirks at the fans, spreading his arms before he grabs wrists with Crane.

Fulton is on his feet, clapping.

Fulton: YES! YES! YES, KINGS!

Tucker: This is embarrassing!

Reese flings off his ring robe, and climbs inside the ring to start talking trash to Team Fairtex. Crane shakes his head, drawing him back before he hands off the Extreme title. And the referee speaks quickly, and then calls for the bell!

Reese and Phantam face off, the fans cheering!

Torchwood: Reese has to be careful not to take Phantam lightly in this one!

The pair lock up, pushing back and forth before Phantam presses Reese into the corner. The ref calls for the break, and he backs up though Reese lunges past the ref to deliver a hard slap across his face! The fans gasp, and Phantam stares before he comes flying out of the corner with hard Muay Thai kicks and blows! He batters at his sides and ribs, hooking his arms before he flings him across the ring!

Tucker: Phantam not all happy with that cheap shot!

Fulton: Where is the referee?

Phantam charges in, and delivers a hard kick across the back of the rising Reese! The fans explode, and Reese stumbles before he is yanked upwards!

The Billion Dollar Bust!

Torchwood: This one could be over already!

Fulton: NO!

The fans are going wild and Crane hits the turnbuckle as Reese staggers, trying to break the hold as Phantam hauls him backwards! But Reese finally snags the rope, and the referee calls for the break!

Phantam backs up, and Reese spins around to drive a hard elbow into his face! The fans boo, and Phantam backs up as Reese is on him. He drops heavy forearms across his back and shoulders, hammering away at him before he starts battering knees into his face! Tong fumes, and Reese flips him off.

DDT!

Cover!

1…

….2….

……KICKOUT!

The fans cheer, and Reese glares at the referee as he drags Phantam to his feet. Dragging him towards the High Roller’s corner. And then Phantam starts to come back to life, battering away at Reese before he goes to snap him at the ropes!

Reverse from Reese!

FOREARM OFF THE ROPES!

BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!

Tucker: This is a war in round one!

Torchwood: Reese looks dazed!

Reese does look dazed as he blinks at the ceiling, and Phantam rolls over to crawl across the mat! He goes for the tag, and narrowly misses!

Reese doesn’t! Crane is in, and then Phantam lunges to tag in Tong!

Tucker: Business is about to pick up!


Fulton: Crane is going to kill this guy!

The pair meet in the center of the ring, Crane throwing a few stiff punches before Tong starts to fire back. Crane is rocked, and then Tong grabs him Belly to Belly Suplex! Crane starts to rise, but Tong is on him!

THREE AMIGOS!

Torchwood: Tong Fairtex one of the best technical wrestlers in the XHF! Crane is in trouble!

Fulton: He is playing possum!


COVER!

1….

……2…..

……KICKOUT!


Tucker: So close!

Fulton: Only because this referee is trash!

The fans are going wild in Dallas, and Crane is staggering to his feet before Tong grabs him. He snaps him towards the corner, and Crane reverses! Tong hits the corner, stumbling forward!

EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!

AND ANOTHER!

AND A THIRD!


Torchwood: Crane battering away at Tong!

EXPLODER SUPLEX!

Crane grins, and the fans are cheering as he points the finger guns at Tong!

He climbs the ropes, and comes off with the Elbow drop! Tong rolls aside, and Crane crashes down holding his arm before he staggers to his feet. He stumbles forward, holding his arm before Tong makes the tag!

Phantam comes inside, and starts battering at Crane with hard knees and kicks! Crane tries to get away, but no luck! The High Roller is fired at the ropes, TAG FROM REESE!

Fulton: Brilliant!

Tucker: Phantam missed the tag!

Suplex off the rebound! And Phantam goes for the cover, the referee waves him off and he rises!

HAMMER BAY!

Torchwood: Phantam is off his feet!

The fans boo, and Reese is on Phantam with stomps and kicks. He lifts his leg, driving stiff kicks into the back of his leg. And then he locks on the FIGURE FOUR!
Tucker: I have to admit Reese is one of the best in WUK!

Torchwood: Preston Reese is a dangerous man!

Phantam grits his teeth, shaking his head as he tries to grab Reese. He jerks back, and tightens the hold as Phantam shakes his head once more before he starts to drag himself for the ropes. Tong leans over the ropes, yelling at his brother as Phantam lunges again!

He grabs the rope! The fans explode, and the referee calls for the break! Preston tightens the hold, yelling as he ignores the count! The referee tries to keep an eye on Tong, and counts to four! Reese finally breaks the hold, and smirks.

Crane frowns as he watches.

Tucker: Crane doesn’t look happy with his partner!

Torchwood: The High Roller didn’t seem to like that at all!

Fulton: You’re both projecting!

Phantam hauls himself up the ropes, holding his knee! Reese is on him, battering away before he fires him at the corner!

DIAMOND DUST!

COVER!

1….

….2….

……FOOT ON THE ROPE!

Tucker: Phantam is not giving up!

The fans are going wild as Reese is on his feet, he shoved the referee as he pressed him against the ropes. He was yelling and cursing, pointing angrily as Crane tries to reign in his partner.

Meanwhile Phantam crawls across the ring to where Tong is stomping his foot! And Reese turns, running forward before Phantam lunges for the tag!

TAG!

Torchwood: Here comes Tong!

The fans explode, and Tong charges across the ring! He grabs Reese, and charges a the ringpost! The referee is leveled, laid out between the pair as Reese drives him against the ringpost!

Tong drives Reese into the mat, and the fans are going wild as he runs at the corner to hammer an elbow into the face of Crane! Dallas is going wild, and he is on Reese once more battering away at him before he fires him at the ropes!

PRESTON CUTTER!

Tucker: Oh, my god! Reese out of nowhere!

Both men are down, and Reese rolls to the outside. He is shaking his head, holding at his back before he walks over to the barricade. He yells at the fans, waving them aside before he grabs a steel chair! He snaps it against the ground, eyes wild as he starts back towards the ring.

Torchwood: Reese has had enough!

Reese rolls back inside, the chair hitting the mat as his eyes narrow on the rising Tong! And then Crane is on the apron, he rips the chair away from Reese as the fans are going wild! The pair argue, Reese grabbing for his chair only to be waved back by Crane.

Tucker: Trouble in paradise!

Fulton: Crane, WTF!


The High Roller shakes his head at the fuming Reese, and then both men are shoved together as Phantam charges across the ring! Crane lands in a heap, and Reese staggers only to be whipped around as he lifted into the air!

FAIRTEX CLOTHESLINE!

COVER!

The fans start to count as Tong has Reese is pinned, and the referee is still down!

Torchwood: The official is still out cold!

Tucker: I can’t believe what I am seeing!

The fans are furious, and Phantam shakes the referee before Eric Praline head WUK Official charges down the ramp! He dives inside, and starts counting!

1…

…..2…..

……

……..THHHHHRR…..

……KICKOUT!

The fans boo, and Tong shakes his head in disbelief as he looks to Phantam. Then he rises to his feet, shaking his head as he drags him towards the corner. He is being kicked and battered at, and then he tags Phantam!

Fulton: No! No!

Phantam locks on the BILLION DOLLAR BUST! The fans cheer, and Reese staggers as he tries to get free! Then he throws himself at the corner, once, twice! The hold is broken, and Reese fires off a superkick before he dives across the ring!

TAG!

Crane comes inside, and wastes no time!

IN DA FACE!


Tucker: Phantam is down!

Tong comes running to the inside, but Reese tackles him to the outside! The pair brawl, and the fans are going wild as Crane drops back to wait for Phantam to rise as he makes the dice rolling motion!

HRKO!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…….THREE!

Salazar: Your winners and advancing to the next round! CRANE AND REESE!

The fans are cheering for Crane as he rises, nodding to Tong as he pulls his brother from the ring. Tong nods at him, and the fans cheer for Team Fairtex as they head up the ramp. Crane looks to Reese, who is leaning on the barricade.

He rolls inside, and they lift each other’s arms as Dallas cheers.

Torchwood: Reese doesn’t look happy at all.

Tucker: Trouble in Paradise.

[Mr. Blood]

Match: Donzig-gun vs. Night Breed

Dallas Street Fight

Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, weighing in at 715 pounds! They are Arvind Shakar, Black Phillip, and Bloodied Fox! They are the NIGHT BREED!

The fans are on their feet cheering as Black Phillip leads the charge from the back, snorting and stomping around the stage as smoke swirls with blasts of pyro. He pauses at the top of the ramp, throwing back his head to roar. Then out sweeps the masked form of the Night Prince, his masked face looking this way and that.

Fox follows behind them wearing his duster, and a tri-cornered hat. He bumps fists with Arvind, and sweeps off the hat before he points towards the ring. The three heading down the ramp, and sliding inside the ring.

Black Phillip staring up at the ramp, still raging it seemed.

Torchwood: These are three dangerous men looking to take WUK by storm! And this is their baptism of fire!

Tucker: Fox wanted Donzig in a rage, and I think he has gotten it!

Salazar steps back from the Owl Man of Cornwall who leers at him from behind his mask, and continues.

Salazar: And their opponents weighing in at 830 pounds! They are the reigning WUK Tag Team Champions! They are Mormo and Moloch! They are the Oblivion Death Squad!

The fans boo.

Salazar: And their partner, is the New God of Extreme!


Fox rolls his eyes.

Salazar: They call him the Scourge! He is Donzig! THEY ARE DONZIG-GUN!

The lights go down, and flames leap along the ramp. They billow along the stage, and then Mormo and Moloch charge from the back. They storm back and forth, screaming at the fans before they hold up their title belts. Moloch slams his fist against his chest, glaring at the ring.

Mormo storms down the ramp, dragging a chain in his massive fist as the belt is around his neck. Hiding his masked face, and then from the entry sweeps the form of Donzig. His face hidden beneath his cowl, his long coat sweeping behind him as he stares at the ring. He extends his arm, and holds out a baseball bat.

He spins it slowly, and then he waves his hand across it. Flames leap from it, snapping and swirling as he holds it up to show off the barbed wire now burning before he shoves back his hood.

Fulton: Oh, shit. He’s checked out, he has fucking lost it.

Tucker: Bloodied Fox called Donzig out, and the XHF’s foremost megalomaniac can’t stand it!

Fox tries to reign in his boys as the Death Squad stalk around the bottom of the ramp, they hand off their belts and masks. And bellow challenges, with Mormo actually sending the ring stairs flying with a kick.

Donzig is still strolling down the ramp, eyes locked on Fox.

Torchwood: Bloodied Fox says he wants Donzig stupid and out of control, but we all know how dangerous the Scourge can be!

Finally Arvind nods at Fox, and goes charging across the ring. He hits the bottom rope, and flips through the air to come crashing down on Moloch! The big man staggers back, and flings him aside before Black Phillip comes between the ropes to crash into both members of the Death Squad!

All four men are in a heap, and the fans are going wild!

Tucker: Oh, my god! Black Phillip has leveled everyone!

Fox shakes his head, and Phillip rises to his feet with a howl. And then Donzig is on him, the burning barbed wire covered bat cracking across his gut once, twice, and a third time! Flames billowing as Black Phillip stumbled back a step before he snarls into the face of the New God.

Donzig flashes a death’s head grin, nodding wildly.

Torchwood: Say what you want, but Donzig has no fear in him!

The bat stabs forward, driving hard into his sternum! Phillip is bent over,and Donzig hammers the bat across his back as he unleashes a string of curses. And Bloodied Fox comes flying through the ropes, and sends Donzig staggering into the barricade!

Lightbringer falls from his hands, and Fox is battering away at Donzig with hard knees as he grabs him by the neck. Donzig laughs before he starts to fire back! Meanwhile, Phillip is already climbing back to his feet. He snarls, and stomps around before his eyes lock on the rising Mormo. The two big men glare at one another, and then start trading blows as Dallas is going wildly!

Fulton: This is a clash of the Titans! Two of the biggest men in WUK trading shots!

Tucker: I can’t believe what I am seeing!

The two are hammering away at each other with massive fists, and the place is going wild as Phillip starts to rock Mormo backwards. But the giant of Donzig-gun, ducks his shoulder to charge forward! Phillip is sent staggering against the corner of the apron, and then Mormo grabs for him before he is sent stumbling forward from a dropkick from Shakar!

Fox goes for a superkick on Donzig, but he ducks away! And Fox nearly takes out a fan, before trying to recover across the barricade! Donzig is on him, and backdrops him into the crowd! The fans spread out around him, and Donzig climbs the barricade as he hisses.

Torchwood: The front row is in trouble!

Fulton: Fan interaction is the future!

Donzig leaps off the barricade with a moonsault, and rolls aside grabbing his ribs as he and Fox lay in a heap!

Meanwhile, Shakar has Mormo’s head smacking it against the ringstairs! He smacks it down again, and Mormo stumbles away as Shakar goes after him. But then his legs are swept out from under him by Moloch, and falls to the floor! The fans boo, and Moloch grabs him to drop him across the stairs with a snarl. But Black Phillip comes across the stairs, hammering a clothesline across Moloch! The fans explode, and the Devil Goat grabs him before he runs at the barricade!

POWER SLAM!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…….KICKOUT!

Tucker: Moloch has been broken in half!

Shakar is looking stunned, and holds his back as he yells at Phillip who is already rising with Moloch in hand. And then Moloch is sent sprawling once more with a huge blow from Black Phillip, and Arvind is on his shoulders!

Fulton: They can’t be serious!

Torchwood: No!

MOONCRASH!

Arvind is arching in pain, shaking his head as he crawls off to lay against the barricade. He waves a hand at Phillip, and the Devil Goat goes for the cover!

1….

……MORMO STOMPS HIM OFF!


Tucker: Mormo with the save!

Torchwood: He’s busted wide open!

Blood ran down his face, and he wipes his hand across it before he grabs Phillip to drag him upwards. The big man snarling and spitting in Albanian, and he grabs Phillip by both hands around his throat before he lifts him!

TWO HANDED CHOKESLAM!


Fulton: HOW?!?!

The fans are going crazy, and Mormo staggers back to his feet shaking his head before he hammers a fist against his chest. And then a chair crashes into his face, following by the feet of Bloodied Fox! The giant drops, and the fans are chanting for Fox as he leans against the barricade with a wild eyed look at the carnage so far!

Tucker: Fox looks baffled at the chaos around the ring!

Donzig rises from behind the barricade, and grabs Fox! His arms locked around his neck and throat, and Fox grabs at him before dragging him across the barricade! The pair locked together as the referee tries to get out of the way. Fox stumbles, shaking his head before he slams Donzig against the ringpost!

Once!

Twice!

A Third time!

Donzig pops free, and leans hard on the ring with a wild grin! Fox rubs at his neck and throat, and then lunges forward! QUESTION MARK KICK!

The Scourge drops, and Fox starts forward before he is snagged by Moloch!

OBLIVION SLAM!

Torchwood: This match is degenerating into a bloodbath! Everyone is down!

The fans are eating it up though, and Moloch grabs for Fox before a chair cracks across his back! Then again, then a third time as Arvind Shakar saves the leader of the Nightbreed!

SPEED OF DARKNESS!

Moloch staggers back, trying to cover up as Shakar keeps on the pressure! He leaps onto the apron, coming off the ring for a Hurricarana! But Moloch grabs him and swings him hard into the stairs, and the fans groan as Shakar goes limp!

Moloch flings Shakar inside, and then yells for Mormo before he is leveled with the chair from Phillip! The Devil Goat roars, and holds the chair high before he is leveled with the Event Horizon!

The fans gasp, and Donzig drops to start talking shit to the masked man before he rises. His eyes wild as he wipes a hand across his mouth, and he grabs the chair. His eyes narrow on Shakar, and he rolls inside the ring.

Tucker: Someone inside the ring with someone else for the first time!


Donzig stalks towards Shakar, and he lifts the chair upwards with a wild grin. And then he is sent flying by the BLOODY RAIN!

Fulton: Fox out of nowhere!


Fox stares at Donzig who sprawls against the ropes, and the Scourge’s nose is bleeding as he laughs. His eyes wild as he spits, and slowly drags himself up the ropes with a shake of his head. The fans are going wild, and Fox is on him with punches and kicks. Battering away, and then Fox hits the Saito Suplex!

Donzig slowly rises to his knees, shaking his head.

Fox drops back in the corner, and the fans are going crazy!

Torchwood: Fox looking for Visceral! This could all be over!

Fox charges forward looking for the finisher, but the ODS come out of nowhere!

REALITY FALLS!

Tucker: NO! NO!

Fox is down, and the fans are booing as Mormo and Moloch bump fists. Donzig slowly rises, and then dives out of the way as Moloch is leveled by the Gore! Black Phillip roars as he comes to his feet, stalking towards Donzig before he grabs him!

Black Phillip hoists him into the air, calling for the Feast for a Thousand Young!

CHOP BLOCK FROM MORMO!

The two Donzig-Gun members are stomping and kicking away at the Devil Goat, and then Black Phillip throws Mormo back. And then he is cracked across the face with the long side of the chair, and then again as Donzig holds it high!

Phillip stumbles, and Donzig grabs him!

25:17 on the chair!

Torchwood: NO!

Fulton: I don’t think that is going to stop that man!

Donzig rolls Phillip over, and goes for the cover.

1….

….2….

……His eyes lock on the slowly stirring Fox, and he shakes his head. Jerking Phillip’s head and shoulders upwards, and he yells ‘No, no, no!’ at the referee.

Tucker: He can’t be serious!

Donzig rises, grabbing the bent and bloodychair as he leans on it. His nose clearly broken as he cocks his head, and Fox drags himself upwards. He shakes his head, and then Mormo grabs for him!

BLACK MASS!

Mormo staggers back at a step, and Fox fires him at the ropes! Mormo runs through him, but Shakar comes off the ropes on his own with a leap!

CROWN OF STOLAS!

Tucker: Unbelievable!

Mormo is down, and the fans are going wild as Shakar looks to Fox before looking back to Donzig who stands with the chair in hand. The Scourge smiles a bloody smile, and rolls his head from side to side as Fox tries to call Shakar back.

Donzig charges, the chair laying about him wildly. Fox makes the save, battering away at him to haul him off Shakar who is now bleeding. And then Fox is yanked backwards by Moloch, who fires him into the ropes!


SPINEBUSTER!

Shakar runs in, nailing the Talon on Moloch! And the fans are going berserk, and then he turns to be caught with the Black Mist! He howls, grabbing at his eyes and face as Donzig stares at him with a scowl.

Blood and black drool running down his chin and beard, and he drops the chair!

REAPER’S TOUCH ON SHAKAR!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…….

…….THREE!

Fulton: This is a fucking massacre!

Tucker: Who will survive and what will be left of them!

The fans are going wild, and Donzig rolls to his feet. Nodding to himself as he looks around the carnage, and he pulls at his beard before he spits. He walks across the ring, and looks down at the rising Fox.

Donzig: Hell in a Cell.

Fox stares before nodding slowly, and Donzig flicks the mic away before he rolls from the ring. He grabs Lightbringer from the floor, and heads up the ramp without further comment. And the Death Squad limp after him, Donzig pausing only to jerk his nose back into place.

Torchwood: At Revolution, Bloodied Fox vs Donzig inside a Hell in a Cell with the richest prize in wrestling on line at the main event of the biggest show in WUK!

Tucker: I can’t believe it!

Fulton: We’re out of time!