Legacy 30: Pier One Brawl

[Mr. Blood]

Legacy 30: Pier One Brawl
October 7th, 2024
HMS Belfast, London

There are a few lines of distortion, and broken code before the fuzzy recording came into frame.

Torches burned in the darkness, guttering near the low stone ceiling. The smoke hung in the air like a gray haze, and the man was shoved down in his seat by a pair of hulking brutes. They wore the faces of beasts, and looked ready to lay some punches on the figure.

Donzig: Chemosh. Coyote.

They glared angrily, and stepped back as a man stepped from the shadows. Two more figures lurked behind him, their faces hidden behind gleaming skulls. The hooded man stepped closer and light gleamed off metal under his hood as he snapped his fingers.

A wooden chair was thumped down on the cracked stone floor, and he settled on it. A hand lifted to push back his hood, and the cold metal mask of the Scourge. He hissed, leaning forward.

Donzig: You can hear it can’t you? It is all I hear here in the Heart of the Darkness. The scream, the echoing howls of a dying world. I know you can.

A muffled reply, and Donzig sniffed.

Donzig: Don’t worry, I won’t show you it yet. Your mind is not ready for infinity, for the glimpse of how empty the universe is. How much it hates us.

Not yet.

Donzig fell silent, and his eyes drifted upwards as he leaned back in the chair. His head tilting before he shrugged.

Donzig: You see I have nothing against you, but you’re in my fucking way. I want to turn him back, and he won’t turn because of you! You are what drives him, you are what gives him strength! To break him, I must break you.

The figure struggled against the bindings, shaking his head it seemed as he tried to scream through his gag. Donzig watched him absently, his eyes uncaring behind his mask. He pulled out a chess piece on a chain, absently stroking it between his fingers. The chain coiled around them as he hissed.

Donzig: I am going to turn you into one of us. You will join Donzig-gun. You will take your rightful place at our side, and together we will watch this reality die.

And he will join us.

Donzig rose, his voice sounding amused.

Donzig: One big happy family.

The crowd is gathered around the ring which stands beneath a large canopy before the massive ship docked at the pier on the River Thames. This is the HMS Belfast, and standing before it is a small scale version of the WUK Ramp and the PADDING-TRON!

The fans cheer, and then the massive guns of the ship blast forth in quick successions of 5! Thirty blasts for Legacy Thirty! And then the camera cuts to the WUK announce team, and back to the fans!

Tucker: What do you think that was all about?

Torchwood: Its hard to say when you are dealing with a mind as twisted and cruel as Donzig’s, lad!

Fulton: Best to stay out of Donzig-gun business.

The three nod, and then Torchwood continues.

Torchwood: We are on the road to Battle of Britain Three, and the WUK Heavyweight Championship is on the line with Lord Dominicus facing off against Bloodied Fox! And maybe Wesley Crane?

Fulton: Maybe? Maybe?

Torchwood: Donzig will face the legend Doc Holliday in a stretcher match as he sets to carve his name into XHF legend as the most dominant X-Crown Champion of all time!

Tucker: The Battle of Britain will have three debuts as newcomer ‘Money Bags’ Sean Alex Junior enters Breton Warfare!

But we will also see the returns of WUK legends: Ryan Young and Seth Dillinger!

The fans explode, and start to chant ‘LGBTKO! LGBTKO!’

Tucker: The winner of Battle of Britain will face the WUK Heavyweight Champion at New Years Brawl!

Fulton: Salazar is heading for the ring! Legacy starts now!

Match: The High Rollers vs. Bad to the Bone

WUK Tag Team Championship Match

Salazar: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a WUK Tag Team Title match! Entering first, they are the team of Bad Bone and the WUK Heavyweight Champion, YOUR VANTABLACK SAVIOR, Lord Dominicus!

Weighing in at 460 pounds, this is BAD TO THE BONE!

The fans cheer as the Domini-cruiser comes barreling down the pier, and stops behind the crowd that parts. And then Lord Dominicus steps from the passenger side, and holds the WUK Heavyweight Championship high.

Big Bone follows, and they head through the crowd before the HMS Belfast looking very serious.

Tucker: Bad to the Bone out here to right a wrong, and that wrong was the theft of the WUK Tag Team Championships!

Fulton: A theft? The real theft is that WUK Championship on LD’s shoulder! And Crane will fix that at BoB!

Tucker: I think Bloodied Fox has something to say about that!

Frank Salazar continues as the fans are cheering LD who climbs the turnbuckle to hold the belt high.

Salazar: And their opponents representing the High Roller’s Club at 448 pounds! They are the reigning and defending WUK Tag Team Champions! They are the team of the American Icon, Preston Andre Reese, and his partner the WUK Xtreme Champion ‘the High Roller’ Wesley Crane!

The fans boo, jeering as the pyros hit on the ramp in the shadow of the great ship. And then Reese comes from the back, undoing his jacket to display the WUK Tag Team Title. Crane emerges a moment later, both belts on his shoulders as they stand back to back before making the finger guns to level at the ring.

The fans jeer, and they start down the ramp. Rolling inside the ring, and Reese starts talking trash as Crane holds his belts high.

Tucker: Would you sit down! Seriously, Fulton!

Fulton: You should be standing before wrestling royalty!

Torchwood: Lads!

The two teams face off, listening to the referee before he motions them back. Reese looks to start for the HRC, and Big Bone steps forward as the bell rings. Big Bone comes in for the lock up, and Reese acts like he is going to before he steps aside before starting to hammer kicks into the legs of the big man!

The fans jeer, and Reese hits a dropkick that sends him into the ropes! A few forearms to the back, and the referee tries to pull them apiary! Reese grabs for Big Bone, and goes for the Russian Legsweep!

Torchwood: Reese could be one of the best wrestlers in WUK–

Fulton: Could be?

Big Bone fires off a few quick elbows, breaking free before he grabs Reese’s hand to snap his fingers apart! Reese howls, jerking his hand away as he staggers back only to be fired at the ropes!

Tucker: TILT A WHIRL BACKBREAKER!

Cover!

1…

….2…

……Kickout!

The fans jeer, and Big Bone rises as he reaches for Reese who pops a shot into his face. Big Bone jerks back, and Reese rolls to his feet before he hits the ropes to deliver HAMMER BAY! Big Bone staggers, and Reese hits another!

Then he drops back, nailing a SUPERKICK!

Fulton: Precision offense!

Torchwood: It was a flurry of strikes!

COVER!

…..1….

…..2….

……FEET ON THE ROPES FROM REESE!

The fans boo, and the referee points! He argues with Reese, who frowns at him before he reaches for Big Bone once more! ROLL UP!

1….

….2…

……KICKOUT!

Tucker: Two near falls!

Fulton: Reese is toying with him!

Torchwood: Please!

The fans are back in it, as Big Bone dives across the ring! Tag to LD who runs at Reese, who makes a tag of his own! The crowd goes wild as Crane steps inside the ring, smirking at Dominicus who stalks closer.

TAG TO REESE!

Torchwood: The fans did not like that.

Tucker: Dominicus didn’t like that!

Reese laughs, smirking as he shrugs at Lord Dominicus. But the WUK Champion charges in, throwing a flurry of punches before he fires Reese at the ropes! DROPKICK TO THE KNEE!

Reese drops, and starts to rise before LD nails him with the SHINING WIZARD!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…..

…….CRANE BREAKS THE COUNT!

Torchwood: Crane saved this one!

Fulton: That is why the tag team titles will stay right where they are!

The fans are furious as Crane keeps kicking at Lord Dominicus as the referee is distracted by Big Bone trying to get in the ring. Reese soon joins in, the pair hammering away at the WUK Champion as Reese pauses to mock Big Bone every so often!

Tucker: This is disgusting! This is blatant!

Fulton: If Big Bone would quit cheating!

Dominicus is on his feet, and snapped at the ropes by Crane! Crane hits the Spinebuster, and Reese catches the falling LD with a cutter! The fans boo, and Crane yells for the referee as he dives outside!

Fulton: They call that the Golden Touch!

Torchwood: Impressive!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…….

……THHHHHHRRRR—---KICKOUT!

The fans explode, and Reese stares at LD. Crane gapes on the apron, and then Reese curses as he grabs LD’s mask to jerk him upwards. He fires off a few punches, and then makes the tag to Crane. Crane fires LD into the corner!

EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! AND ANOTHER! AND A THIRD!

Torchwood: The champion in trouble!

Dominicus falls to the mat, and starts to rise as Crane drops back with the arm pumping dice roll taunt of the High Roller’s Club. And he lines up his knee, and the fans boo as LD rises slowly.

Crane charges in for IN DA FACE, but Dominicus drops low! The fans explode as Crane hits the corner, and staggers back only to be clobbered by a DICK PUNCH as the referee scrambles out of the way! Reese starts through the ropes, but LD hits him with a DDT!

Tucker: Dominicus on a rampage!


The fans are going wild, an LD leaps onto the ropes!

SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

1…

….2…..

……..FOOT ON THE ROPES!

Fulton: Thank god!

Torchwood: The ring awareness of Wesley Crane just saved the Tag Team gold!

Dominicus drags Crane across the ring, and tags Big Bone. And the big man goes inside, and starts battering away at the Xtreme Champion before he fires off the Bonesaw! The fans cheer, and Crane shakes his head as he tries to rise. Big Bone stomps at him, and yanks him upwards before snapping him at the ropes!

BLIND TAG!

Reese comes over the ropes, and hits a dropkick on Big Bone! The fans are livid, and he starts firing off kicks and punches before he rolls behind him to lock on the Sleeper Hold! Big Bone staggers, and tries to grab at him as Reese tightens the hold!

Torchwood: Reese once again showing off his wrestling acumen!


Tucker: Big Bone looks to be fading!

Big Bone grabs at Reese’s hands, and tries to shake him off! Then he throws himself into the corner once, and then twice! Reese drops off, and Big Bone barrels in for the elbow! But Reese dives aside, and hits the DISASTER KICK!

Fulton: YES!

Reese drags Big Bone to his feet, and the fans are fuming as he motions for the Starkiller!

Fulton: Star–

Tucker: Whoa! Whoa! There is an injunction, sir!

Fulton: That lawsuit is–

Tucker: Pending in a court of law!

Fulton: You son of–

Tucker: I am sure you could call it ‘Roll the Bones’.

—Anyhow!

Big Bone drops, and Reese makes the cover!

1…

….2….

……LD makes the save! The fans explode, and Reese rises only to be nailed with the Dick Punch as the referee is arguing with Crane! Reese drops, and starts to crawl for his corner as Dominicus drags Big Bone over to make the tag!

Crane and LD face off, and the fans explode as they start throwing shots!

BOO! YAY!

BOO! YAY!

BOO! YAY!

Crane snaps LD at the corner, but Dominicus reverses! Crane hits the ropes, and LD leaps onto them to deliver the DARKNESS! The crowd is on its feet, and LD climbs the ropes once more before Reese suddenly grabs Crane to pull him from the ring! The fans are livid as he grabs the belts from the timekeepers, supporting Crane as they head back up the ramp as LD comes down as the referee counts!


3...4…….5…..6….7….

Torchwood: You can’t be serious!

Tucker: This is a disgrace to the WUK Tag Team titles!

Fulton: Please, the Bastards held them for a year!

The fans are furious as the champs keep backing up even as LD leaps down from the ringpost, and rolls from the ring. He starts after them, not waiting for Big Bone and is mocked by Crane who holds the belt high as he leans on Reese.

…..8…..9….

Tucker: BOO!

…..10!

Salazar: Your winners BAD TO THE BONE! But STILL your WUK Tag Team Champions, REESE AND CRANE!

Lord Dominicus is furious, and glares at Crane who vanishes into the back. Even as the fans start to chant ‘BAD TO THE BONE!’

Tucker: This isn’t over!

Fulton: Why is LD obsessed with Crane?

[Mr. Blood]

(The Dark Stars and Fury are in the locker room which is dark with a light in the middle signing on them silhouette as the door opens and Kate Moss enters.)

Katie Moss: "Commandrix."

Commandrix: "Hello Kate Moss. You are always welcome to interview us."

Katie Moss: "Well you seemed to become even more popular since you turned your back on your fans,"

Commandrix: "Yet our true fans revealed themselves as truly loyal to us and the rest abandoned us. What does that tell you and everyone else about how ringsiders care about the wrestlers they support and abandon just for their actions. At least The Dark Stars and Dark Novas show their consistency and loyalty to our true fans."

Katie Moss: "What do you think about Cheez's warning about introducing Mike Dexter to Wrestle: UK and wanting to interfere in the match."

Commandrix: "What does it prove that Cheez can't fight his own battles without someone saving him. Now he wants someone else to fight his battles for him and who is the one left out when Mike Dexter debuts."

Niko: "We can answer that Kate. You see it's always been Cheez's way of dealing with his problems and that's get someone else to fight his battles for him. Did he get rid of Slam 3 because he felt he would lose to us and if that's the case it proves to us that Cheez doesn't trust Wellington Dunne."

Kono: "Funny isn't it that Cheez doesn't trust Wellington Dunne even though he's loyal to Cheez but needs his relative Mike Dexter to help him fight his battles. It proves that he doesn't trust his partner if he needs to hide behind Mike Dexter and have him fight his battles for him."

Fury: "Imagine that Kate Moss. Imagine Cheez must not trust Slam 3 enough to team up with him and remain loyal to him which proves he needs to hide behind his relative. That must have been the story of his whole life when things got too much for him. Cheez finds someone else to hide behind and he mocks them to show his smugness. Is that the story of his life and if it is Cheez shall find out what happens if he upsets Wellington Dunne."

Katie Moss: "Psychotic Goth made some cryptic comments about you and is there anything in the future involving him."

Commandrix: "We were more focused on this match and didn't find out until you told us. If he needs our assistance he can ask us if he has any problems but for now we are concentrating on our match with him and his team."

Katie Moss: "One last thing do you plan on more team ups with Psychotic Goth."

Commandrix: "That's up to Mr. Blood, but for now we are concentrating on this match and The Dark Stars shall prevail no matter what Cheez thinks since his confidence is just a veil for his fear and cowardice."

Katie Moss: "One last thing Fury. You keep saying that you and Wellington Dunne aren't through with each other."

Fury: "That's true Kate Moss. You see he's earned much of my respect and that isn't a lie, since he defeated me quite fairly and I follow and adhere to the gladiator's code of honor and never shall I that code of honor and we'll keep beating each other up no matter how long our war lasts. He still earned my respect and that's something I always believed in."

Commandrix: "Right now we have business in the ring."

(They leave Kate Moss.)

Katie Moss: "We didn't get many answers about Psychotic Goth but you never know. Yet there's going to be a war tonight and we're going to see if Cheez unleashes Mike Dexter and what happens with The Dark Stars and Psychotic Goth. Right now back to you."

(The scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: The Dark Stars vs. Tilted Cartridges & Slam Three

Fulton: “We are back from our commercial break! The next match is the team of Tilted Cartridges with Slam three against the Dark Stars and Fury!”

Fury was starting for his team, Fury called out his opponents who seem to be arguing who starts the match.

Tucker: “Slam three looks like he's trying to talk strategies with his team but they've apparently out voted him.”

Cheez waves Slam3 away as Wellington properly holds Slam3 off from leaving the ring. Fury comes across the ring and grabs Slam by the shoulder whipping him around delivering a full force superkick! The ref pushes Fury back and calls for the bell.

Torchwood: “Slam caught off guard because of his disagreement with his team…it's a tag team…these Slams are wildly odd.”

Fury and Slam tie up in the center of the ring, Fury breaks the hold to shoot around behind Slam then drives a shoulder into the man's lower back. Shoving Slam away Fury tunes up for a superman punch but Slam3 pivots back from his shove launching himself backwards into Fury connecting elbow to mouth! Fury falls back into an empty corner.

Tucker: “BRONCO BUSTER from Slam three!”

Fulton: “He's not finished, he's stomping Fury without mercy in that corner! Some middle fingers and the refs stopped it.”

Slam retreats to his corner and tags in Cheez, Cheez steps in AND TAGS SLAM before stepping back out. Slam confused stares in disbelief at Cheez so he tags Wellington and again Slam is tagged back in and Wellington exits.

Torchwood: “Slam three partners pulling some stunts, tag in and tag out.”

Kono comes blasting in after a Fury tag blasting Slam3 in the back of the head! As Slam stumbles into his own corner his partners shove him back into a waiting Kono who hits a GTS. The pin and a quick kick out from Slam3. Kono drags Slam toward their corner and tags in Niko. Niko drags Slam with a headlock hip toss, Slam is able to bounce back up this time headlock hip tossing Niko, and Niko repeats. Slam3 repeats. Niko. Slam.

Fulton: “A clinic of headlock hip tossing!”

Niko. Slam. Niko. Slam. Headlock. Hip. Toss. Slam breaks the cycle with a low hesitation dropkick! Slam jumps to his corner for a desperate tag but his partners lean back withdrawing their hands. Niko is able to tag back in Kono who is able to grab Slam by the ankle dragging him back to their corner, but Slam flips the script by locking in the Dyin’ Breathe!

Tucker: “That's locked in there! Slam3 from my knowledge takes after his Father, a submission expert…”

Kono’s team hits the ring stomping Slam until he breaks his hold, but Tilted Cartridges remain in their corner. Kono recovers and joins in on the stomp down.

Fulton: “This isn't looking good for Slam three! His partners still refuse to intervene or even participate in the match…is this protest?”

Tucker: “Gavin Drake!”

Drake hits the ring which halts the attack on Slam, Drake glares around the ring starting with Tilted Cartridges ending by looking down at a rising Slam3.

Fulton: “These two have had a falling out and having Gavin Drake storm the ring means two things will happen: level the cheating and bullshit by protecting Slam three or…”

Drake waits until Slam3 stands up before kicking him and hitting Kings Hammer, a double arm DDT! Cheez and Wellington finally hit the ring attacking the Dark Stars as their backs are turned. The ref tries to control the current chaos but is caught up in the fight with the Dark Stars and Tilted Cartridges! Drake punts the ref once he's down and then spears Fury! Drake returns then to attacking Slam3…the bell rings as the all out brawl continues into break.

Fulton: “We need to get some order to this chaos!”

Tucker: “Unsettled scores are being made here tonight folks stick around!”

Match:Kasper Van Slam vs. Doc Holliday

Backstage Kasper Van Slam and Slam 3 are in a “private” discussion just inside their locker room, Kasper was the calmer of the two and David appeared slightly stunned.

Kasper: “...that's what I'm doing, why do you look so shocked? You asked?”

Slam3: “I'm…no, sorry I think it's smart somethin’ I'd done myself if…if I had the pull.”

Kasper: “Hey we’re Slams right? That's pull. Third generation…We've got the pull, but thanks for having my back and not telling…Dad..”

David chuckled a little forced but shook his head.

Slam3: “No..no that's good, I ain't saying shit…good luck out there tonight.”

Kasper pats David on the shoulder as the guitar riff of 'Parsonz Curse' by Royal Thunder builds up as a shower of sparks fall across the entrance ramp, the camera follows Kasper Van Zant from her locker room. Her head was wrapped in a black gauze but Kasper looked ready.

Tucker: “I heard Kasper was given the medical advice to sit this Legacy out”

Fulton: “She should have taken that option, she looks wrecked and I don't see her being ready for what's left of Doc Holiday”

'I'm not gonna let it burn!
I'm not gonna let you see!

Torchwood: “Well after both their plights maybe tonight will look a little up and up for both of them? And still rather sour for the other.”

Fulton: “Kasper really had the weight of trying to find her pride, and defend the honor of WUK from this self proclaimed legendary Doc Holiday, an outsider!”

’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 of the ring and jumping to her feet. As the music fades Kasper calls for a microphone, which is tossed to her from ringside. The cheering fans grow quiet as Kasper looks over the ropes at them.

Kasper: “Before my match tonight, I want to touch basis with the people who drive me to get in and out of this ring time and time again…you, the fans”

The fans all roar in agreement.

Kasper: “And I admit, I'm not the talking kind…you know this and I know this, but everyone knows I'm going to commit to pushing my strength and my resolve on my opponent…you know I'll leave it all out in the ring. I've been knocked down, it's been nasty and it's been crushing. Lord Dominicus took away what I thought I made me, me…he pointed out that I'm a torn and all over the place individual…Wesley Crane, followed that up by being the greasiest piece of shit in the world.”

The crowd began chanting, “FUCK YOU LD! FUCK YOU CRANE!”

Kasper: “I got wrecked by Crane recently, shouldn't even be here tonight because of him…but…BUT! I ain't dead yet! And if you ain't dead, you can't admit defeat!”

Tucker: “Yeah! Kaspers faltered but she isn't downtrodden yet!”

Kasper: “I just have to readjust ! Doc Holiday screams and preaches about preparing for war, but battles must be fought, and fame must be mustered! And sometimes items of smaller prestige must be gained first…Mister Blo-”

And Kasper's microphone is cut.

Fulton: “What the hell? Kasper doesn't know she's been cut off…”

“Remedy” by Seether plays, and the crowd looks confused at the emergence of Slam 3. Kasper leans against the ropes as Slam 3 raises a microphone.

Slam3: “Mister Blood, for too long I think the Commonwealth title has sat untouched…Kasper’s thought it sat too long and she came to me tonight with the idea..”

Kasper goes blood red.

Slam3: “She said brother, go demand that shot! You've earned it! So, here I am, Blood! I want my shot at the WUK Commonwealth championship at the Battle of Britain! I want to be added to that damned match!'

The crowd boos loudly at Slam 3, Kasper shakes her head, eyes glaring holes through her brother.

Fulton: “Slam the Third with a big challenge!”

Torchwood: “Who is he??”

Tucker: “Messing with fire that one!”

Finally Mister Blood joins Slam 3, his own look of rage at the man.

Mr. Blood “Who the hell are you to ask…no, demand anything? Interrupting a match is so disrespectful I can't even fathom how I want to handle this…you want something? earn it! That's the rope you walk around..”

The Padding-tron behind them reveals chaos backstage, a woman screaming and bodies running. Slam 2 is seen standing over the slumped figure of Doc Holiday! His head was bleeding and Slam 2 was holding his hands up.

Slam 2: “I think he fell!”

Fulton: “What the hell is going on?”

Tucker: “A sham…a distraction…anarchy…bamboozle…a scam…Tom foolery…Pippin and Mary type energy…I don't like it!”

Fulton: “Blood looks just as angry!”

Mr. Blood “I want that man arrested! I'm no idiot David Keith Slam junior, you play with fire and I'm going to burn you! In fact he's banned until AFTER the Battle of Britain!”

Slam 2 smirks but is compliant in being taken into custody.

Mr. Blood “As for this shit, whatever is going on between the three of you? At Legacy 31 Kasper, Slam three, and to make up tonight's bullshit…Doc Holiday…triple threat match for a shot at the Commonwealth title! Against whoever wins between Psychotic Goth and Wesley Rage!

Blood jerks the mic from David who is still pretty happy, Blood walks off as David waves down at Kasper. Kasper remains angrily in the ring pacing.

[Mr. Blood]

(The tron shows Psychotic Goth and Vampira surrounded by evil red and green mists as the ringsiders roar and chant his name.)

Vampira: "Tonight my husband, Psychotic Goth, and Donzig are going to put on an epic match that's reminiscent of the battles of what SWAT used to be and remembered for."

Psychotic Goth: "Tonight everyone shall see two of the last members of SWAT battling for the richest prize in the XHF. Tonight The X-Crown Championship is on the line as two of the most sadistic and toughest wrestlers battle for not just the championship but also SWAT's legacy."

(He roars in an ancient dialect as does the ringsiders.)

Psychotic Goth: "This has been a battle long anticipated since SWAT weas always one of the places I called home and always defended from my first appearance to the end. Never have I wavered and never have I left and returned only to abandon SWAT only to return conveniently just for a championship."

(Psychotic Goth bellows angrily at the comment.)

Psychotic Goth: "At least Donzig and I remained to the end and carried on the proud legacy of what SWAT once was. I respect that because I always believed in earning my respect through my matches and I never backed off from that philosophy. I shall always respect that while everyone else just talks about their previous home and its legacy. We both carry on the hard hitting action and the bloodshed SWAT was known for."

(He roars as does the ringsiders.)

Psychotic Goth: "This has been long anticipated and long in the making and it finally is going to happen. The legacy of SWAT shall be both decided between the two most sadistic and toughest wrestlers in not just WUK but also the former SWAT."

(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect as does the ringsiders before Vampira hands him his purple velvet bag.)

Psychotic Goth: "This is a special gift that I created from my sick and twisted for you Donzig and I know you and I shall put it to good use during our XHF X-Crown Championship Match. Still it shall be yours to keep since I always present my gifts to all opponents personally."

(He lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome gothlike looks.)

Psychotic Goth: "Tonight at Legacy it shall be just that Donzig. It shall be a Legacy of a once great promotion that spawned great champions and its successor which also spawns great champions with two of the most sadistic monsters stepping into the ring out to claim SWAT's legacy which remained there to the end. I wish you luck and let's make history and leave the ring in respect. Thus I have spoken and thus let's make this match memorable forever."

(He pauses and smiles.)

Psychotic Goth: "One last thing when I teamed with The Dark Stars at the last show. It was I Cheez that recommended they explore their dark side. You want to do something about it Cheez. You want to send big bad Wellington Dunne or your big and bad newcomer Mike Dexter after me for my recommendation. You see I saw what was happening to them and when we teamed up I showed them the way and opened their eyes. Hate me if you want since I dare you but 'The Psychotic One' and 'The Dragon of Wrestle: UK' could care less about what you think. I do what I please since I'm 'The King of the Goths' and there is nothing you can do about it."

(He roars as laughs demonically does the ringsiders as the tron blacks out and the scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: Bloodied Fox vs. ‘The High Roller’ Wesley Crane

If Crane wins he will be added to the Main Event of BoB III

Salazar: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! If Wesley Crane wins, he will be added to the WUK Heavyweight Championship match at Battle of Britain!

Entering first, representing the High Roller’s Club out of Syracuse, New York at 223 pounds! He is the High Roller, this is WESLEY CRANE!

The fans boo, as the lights flash purple as Crane sweeps from the back. He adjusts the WUK Xtreme Title on his shoulder, and lifts his hand before he forms the finger gun. He points it at the ring, laughing before he heads down the ramp.

Fulton: Crane’s Conquest of Gold starts here.

Tucker: Please.

The fans jeer as Crane wipes his feet on the apron, and he comes through the ropes. He paces back and forth, smirking as he hands over the belt as he watches the ramp.

The arena lights pulse red as RISE hits the speakers and Bloodied Fox steps through the curtain to the cheers of the fans. Raising his hands in salute to the fans, he heads down the ramp and slides into the ring. Mounting the turnbuckle and looking out into the crowd, he smiles and nods before moonsaulting back down and heading to the far corner, removingg his coat and tossing it to ringside.

Salazar: And his opponent fighting out of Reading, Berkshire, England! He is the Bloodied Rainmaker! BLOODIED FOX!

Fox glares at Crane, clearly not amused. And the fans are going wild, chanting for Fox as the ref calls for the bell. Crane moves in slowly, looking for a lock up! Fox meets him in the center of the ring! They lock up, pushing back and forth as the fans settle in before Crane pushes Fox towards the ropes! Fox twists around, and pushes Crane into the ropes!

The ref calls for the break, and Fox pulls back only to be sucker punched by Crane! The fans jeer, and Crane delivers a few hard chops to batter Fox into the corner.

Torchwood: Crane needs to win this one fast, he already had one match this evening!

Tucker: Is that why he is already going for cheap shots, huh?


Fulton: Cry me a river!

The fans are still booing as Crane pauses with a smirk, and then Fox lunges forward to deliver a hard elbow strike to his face. Crane stumbles back, and Fox drops him with a quick clothesline! Crane starts to rise, but Fox is on delivering a flurry of Kawada Kicks!

Crane is yanked upwards, and fired at the ropes! But he reverses, and hits a quick spinebuster to Fox!

Cover!

1….

……KICKOUT!

Torchwood: Trading offense back and forth in the early going!

Crane glares at the referee, and rises before Fox snags him! He rolls him up, and the fans pop as the ref dives for another count!

1….

…..2….

……KICKOUT!

Fulton: Fast count!

The pier is going wild as the pair circle once more, and Fox gives Crane a smirk as Crane looks a little miffed. And then they lunge for each other, Crane rolling behind as he goes for suplex before Fox forces his hands down before he rolls around behind Crane. The High Roller pushes back his shoulders, shaking his head as he goes for a block! He breaks free, and throws a few quick punches at Fox! Fox steps back forcing Crane to follow him in.

SAITO SUPLEX!

Tucker: Fox luring him in!

Torchwood: Crane looking frustrated!

Fox comes in grabbing for Crane, who rolls away to slide under the ropes. Fox seems bemused by this, and Crane walks around the outside. He shakes his head as he argues with the referee who starts a count!

Fulton: Brilliant! Crane taking the momentum away from Fox!

Tucker: Looks like he is running to me!

Fox drops backwards, and then runs across the ring before he slides across the mat to deliver a baseball slide dropkick! Crane staggers back, and Fox is on him with punch after punch before Crane fires back with a hard uppercut! Then he grabs Fox and drops him across the hard edge of the apron!

The fans groan, and Fox drops!

Torchwood: Fox looks like he could be hurt!

Tucker: That won’t stop Fox!

Fulton: Yeah, yeah, we have all heard it before!

The fans are jeering as Crane lifts Fox, rolling him inside the ring before he climbs in after him. He delivers a few stomps, and then he goes for the cover!

1….

….2….

…….The ref stops and stares, pointing as Crane’s feet are on the ropes! Crane protests, cursing at the referee before he is back on Fox! He locks on the Dragon Sleeper, and forces Fox’s back to arch as he tightens the hold!

Fulton: The Dragon Sleeper bequeathed to Wes by the Golden Dragon!

Tucker: Are you serious? This again?

Fox twists, trying to get free as he shakes his head at the referee! Then he twists, getting a foot under the ropes! The ref calls for a break, and starts a count which is interrupted by the furious Crane who yells he has five!

Then he breaks away, getting in the face of the referee!

Torchwood: Crane needs to keep his eyes on the Bloodied Rainmaker! But fatigue could be making him sloppy!

Crane turns, and is leveled with the MDK! The fans explode, and Crane drops like a rock as Fox goes after him. He grabs for his arms and legs, and steps over before Rage and Cage come charging down the ramp, chairs in hand as Fox steps away from Crane to step towards the ropes!

Tucker: Typical! This is ridiculous! What reason do they have for being out here!

Fulton: This is a free country, sir!

The fans explode as Rage and Cage pause, staring at each other as Arvind Shakar comes flying down the ramp! He leaps on Cage, throwing punches and kicks that send the Honest One flying. Rage starts after him, and is then sent flying as he gored down the ramp by Black Phillip! The big man roars, stomping after Rage who tries to drag himself up the barricade!

Fulton: Rage no!

Black Phillip charges, and the barricade explodes as Rage goes flying through it! Phillip roars to his feet, and security swarms from the back as the Owlman of Cornwall tries to calm down his partner.

Tucker: We could be seeing the beginning of a war between the Night Breed and the High Roller’s Club!

Fulton: Black Phillip is a monster! A monster!

Inside the ring Fox turns, and is caught by a Superkick from the recovered Crane! And the fans boo, as Crane drops back before he pumps his arm to roll the dice. As he stares at Fox as he slowly rises.

IN DA FACE!

Torchwood: Crane off the distraction!

The fans are going wild as Crane makes the cover, and he counts!

1…..

……2….

……THHHHHHRRRR—--

…….KICKOUT!

Fulton: NO! NO! RAGE’S SACRIFICE WAS IN VAIN!

Tucker: Are you crying?

Crane swears at the referee, clearly worn out as he hauls Fox upwards before he snaps him into the corner.

EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!

AND AGAIN! AND A THIRD TIME!

The fans are booing, and Crane drops back as he lines up for a fourth one before he comes barreling in. But Fox comes out of the corner, and fires off a palm strike that staggers Crane before he follows up with a flurry of blows before he snaps him at the ropes!

QUESTION MARK KICK!

The fans cheer, and Fox heads for the corner before he leaps off looking for the AIR VULPINE!

Torchwood: This one could be over!

1…

….2….

…….KICKOUT!

Tucker: Crane has the heart of a fighter, I will admit that!

Torchwood: I am not sure where Crane is getting this!

Fulton: Never bet against the High Roller!

Yet Crane looks hurt as he grabs at his ribs as he rolls over, Fox shakes his head as he rises. And he kicks Crane to roll him over, before he mounts his chest to deliver a few hard blows. Then he rolls the dazed Crane over, and locks on the LAMENT CONFIGURATION!

The fans are going wild as Crane howls, trying to get to the ropes as Fox yanks the hold tight. And Crane shakes his head, hand hovering over the mat before he tries to get at the ropes once more. The place is going wild!

Then there is a chorus of jeers as the referee is ripped from the ring, and leveled by a fist even as Crane’s hand starts to rise and fall rapidly! Fox shoves Crane aside, and his eyes narrow on Preston Andre Reese who smirks at him as he spreads his arms wide.

Tucker: That son of a bitch just robbed Bloodied Fox!

Torchwood: The High Roller’s right hand man is mocking Fox!

Fulton: Legend!

Reese climbs the apron, and talks shit to Fox who is fuming. He grabs the blonde and rips him across the ropes to start battering away at him with kick after kick. Reese rolls away, staggering to his feet before Fox is on him with hard elbows to his back and sides as the fans are cheering wildly!

Reese takes a beating, and Fox snaps him hard at the corner! But the American Icon comes off with the Diamond Dust! The fans groan, and he shakes his head as he stumbles to his feet before he drags Fox to his feet.

Tucker: He’s looking for the Starkiller!

Torchwood: Kasper Van Slam!

Fulton: Why is this woman always in Crane’s business!

The fans explode as Reese drops Fox as Kasper comes charging down the ramp, they meet in the center of the ring. Throwing punches back and forth, before Kasper ducks aside to deliver the SKULLCLACKER to send Reese to the outside.

Tucker: Kasper refusing to let the High Rollers steal the WUK Championship again!

Fulton: Stole? Stole?

She goes after him, battering away as Crane drags himself up the ropes holding his shoulder. He curses under his breath, and then glares at the rising Fox before he charges across the ring! He goes for the HRKO, but falls short grabbing at his shoulder.

Fox nails him with a kick that sends him sprawling. Kasper and Reese are battling in the cheering crowd, and Fox watches them before he stares at the rising Crane!

F. O. X. ecute!

Torchwood: Crane is out cold!

A cheer as Crane drops, and Fox makes the cover! But the referee is still down, and Fox looks up before he shakes his head. He shoves off of Crane, heading for the ropes as he calls for the dazed referee!

Crane uses the distraction to hit the low blow, and the fans groan! Then he rolls from the other side of the ring, and grab a chair before he rolls back inside. Hate fills his eyes as he stares at the rising Fox, and he cracks the chair across his back!


Tucker: Not like this! No!

Fulton: Crane! Table of Three!

Then again, before he flings it to the outside before pacing back and forth! He levels the finger gun at Fox, and smirks as he drops back towards the ropes!

CRACK!

Kasper smashes the chair across his back as he hits the ropes to launch himself! Crane stumbles forward, turning to glare at her before is yanked into the air by Bloodied Fox!

SAITO SUPLEX!

Fulton: NO! NO!

Torchwood: Fox is livid!
Fox drops back in the corner, and he stares as Crane rises to his knees with a shake of his head. And then he lunges across the ring!

VISCERAL!

COVER!

1….

…..2….

…….THREE!

Tucker: YES! YES!

The fans in London are going wild as Fox stares down at Crane, and then nods to the grinning Kasper. Inside the crowd, Reese fumes as he leans battered on the barricade.

[Mr. Blood]

Match: Psychotic Goth vs. Donzig

X-Crown Champion

The fans gathered on the dock in the shadow of the HMS Belfast fell silent, and then Frank Salazar walked into the ring. He shuffled his notes, and looked up before he brought up the mic,

Salazar: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our main event! And is for the XHF X-Crown Championship! This match is a NO HOLDS BARRED! Anything will be legal, and pinfall or submission must take place inside of the ring!

The fans exploded, and the lights dimmed.

The lights flared back to life a hellish green as ranks of men bathed in the light walked from the back, their uniforms ranging from Anglo-Saxon, to Roman, to Viking, and to more modern as they filed along before pausing either side of the ramp. Their weapons lifted in salute as the lights flared, and lasers cut through the fog.

Salazar: Introducing now, hailing from The Depths of Hell. Coming in at 6’5 and 235 pounds ....accompanied by Vampira .....He is the Dragon of WUK! This is the Challenger! The King of Goths .... PSYCHOTIC GOTH!!!

Slowly from the floor of the stage beneath the Padding-tron rose the figure of Psychotic Goth kneeling with Vampira standing behind him. In his hands he holds a long gleaming weapon covered with bits of chain and metal, a wickedly gleaming blade risin from it.

The platform stopped, and Goth rose to hold the weapon high as the ranks of dead warriors bellowed with him. Then he was stalking down the ramp, Vampira following.

Tucker: The ghosts of Britain follow Goth to the ring here tonight for what is sure to be a war!


Salazar: Goth is a dangerous man, and he plans on leaving with XHF gold.

Goth glares at Eric Praline, head WUK Official before he hands the weapon off to Vampira before he leans in the corner with eyes locked on the ramp.

Salazar: And his opponent, he is the reigning and defending XHF X-Crown Champion! He is the Wonder and Terror of this Age! He is the New God of Xtreme! They call him the Scourge!

Weighing in at 210 pounds! THIS IS DONZIG!

The lights go down on the dock, and then flare back to life an angry sullen red. And flames leap across the stage, burning brightly before jets of flame leap along the ramp. Then Donzig sweeps from the back, his long leather coat snapping around him angrily as he looks up to stare at the ring. The X-Crown around his throat like an obscene collar as he tilts his masked head.

Fulton: The Demon of XHF is here!

Torchwood: He says there is no one like him, and I believe him.

The fans are giving a mixed reaction as Donzig finally starts down the ramp, his eyes wild behind his mask. He climbs the stairs, glaring at Goth before he rips the belt from around his throat to thrust it into the air with one hand.

Then he leaps onto the ringpost, holding it towards the fans as he rants from behind the mask.

Tucker: God, seeing him with the X-Crown makes me sick to my stomach.

Donzig shrugs off his coat, and then pulls off his mask to shove them into the hands of Salazar. Eyes narrowed on Goth as he hands the X-Crown to Praline! And then the bell rings, and the two monsters charge at each other fists flying!

Fulton: Praline barely got out of the way!

Torchwood: These two men will stop at nothing here tonight, lad!

The pair hit the ropes, still throwing punches and kicks before they break apart! Goth grabs Donzig to fling him across his shoulder, running at the corner but Donzig slips free to whip Goth around to deliver a Ripcord Knee that sends Goth rolling across the ring.

He comes up with a nod, rubbing at his jaw as Donzig licks his lips. They circle slowly before locking up again!
Tucker: What has to be the strategy going into this match, Sir Arthur?

Torchwood: These men are brawlers, they are among the very best in the XHF! Goth has to try and put Donzig away early, he knows the Scourge thrives on punishment!

Donzig will attempt to batter Goth down.

Goth and Donzig grapple back and forth, and then Goth rolls behind to lock on a lightning German! Donzig sprawls, and starts to rise before Goth charges in to deliver a hard knee to the head of the New God! He starts throwing punches, rocking Donzig backwards before he fires him at the ropes!

LARIAT!

Fulton: Good lord!

Goth dives for the cover, but Donzig rolls him up! Goth rolls through and the two come apart, Goth smiling as Donzig spits at the mat. Then they meet again, though Donzig fires Goth at the ropes this time!

LOU THESZ PRESS!

The fans explode as Donzig rains punch after punch on Goth, screaming and cursing. Praline looks on, and reaches for Donzig only to be nearly grabbed by the enraged Scourge! But Goth wastes not time, delivering a quick uppercut that cracks Donzig’s head back!

Then he snags him, locking on the REAR NAKED CHOKE!

Torchwood: Bloody Praline!

Tucker: Donzig in trouble!

Fulton: Does he breathe?

The fans are going wild as Goth tightens the hold, trying lock his legs as Donzig struggles to escape! He twists, and pushes at the ring as he grabs for the ropes! But Goth has it locked on, and makes sure to avoid being pinned as Donzig flexes backwards!

Goth tightens the hold, and then Donzig flares back to life to slam him backwards! Praline dives for the count!

1…

……Goth breaks the hold, and the pair roll apart! Donzig charges in, and delivers a quick kick to the gut! DDT!

Tucker: This is just pure offense!


Donzig stares at the downed Goth, and runs at the middle rope! MOONSAULT!

Goth gets his knees up, and Donzig crashes down! KOJI CLUTCH!

The fans explode, and Donzig grabs for the ropes as Goth tightens the hold!

Torchwood: Goth trying to force the submission wrestling on Donzig! It’s not a bad plan!

Donzig struggles, and then he shoves himself hard to the side! And he rolls up Goth, and the fans explode as Donzig presses Goth back as Goth struggles to escape the hold!

1….

……2….

……KICKOUT!

Tucker: London is eating tonight!

The fans are cheering as Goth barrels in, and Donzig catches him with a drop toe hold! The Dragon of WUK drops, and starts to rise before Donzig is stomping away at him! He hauls Goth towards the center of the ring, lifting his knee to stomp it a few times!

Fulton: Donzig looking for a submission of his own!

Torchwood: He could be looking for the Pennsylvania Cloverleaf!

Goth rolls over, and kicks Donzig away before he extends a hand towards the ropes! Vampira slides his weapon across the mat, and the King of all Goths rises with a snarl. Lashing the weapon at the chest of Donzig who barely steps aside. He narrowly escapes a few lunges, and Praline looks bewildered as Goth spins the weapon’s haft as he stalks towards Donzig.

Donzig smiles.

Fulton: These two are insane.

Torchwood: Zoran is smiling down at us!

The Dragon of WUK lunges once more, and Donzig grabs the weapon to draw him in close. But Goth twists, laying it across Donzig’s chest to hit a front russian legsweep! The place explodes, and the weapon is spun once more before he snap it at Donzig who rolls aside.

Then Goth hits a double handed swing,and the ropes come apart as he stumbles from the sudden release! The fans are going wild, and Praline is nearly skewered as Goth goes to the outside only to be leapt on by Donzig.

Tucker: Uh, guys, I have a bad feeling!

Donzig hammers away at Goth’s back, and drives him towards the announce table. And then Goth flings hkm at the table, and the weapon slashes downward! It narrowly misses Donzig who rolls away to bury itself in the wood! The fans explode, and Goth yanks on it before he is driven backwards by Donzig who leaps across the table.

Fulton: I almost died!

Torchwood: Goth mere inches from causing serious harm!

Tucker: Goth! You missed Fulton!

Fulton: You son of a bitch!

The fans are going wild as Donzig is hammering away at Goth, battering him into the barricade! The King of Goth sprawls over it, and Donzig rips at his beard with wild eyes before he leaps atop the Welsh announce table to run across it before he dives off!

The pair fly into the front row, and London is on its feet as Vampira gapes.

Torchwood: Yep, we have a Donzig match.

Donzig is on his feet first, roaring and cursing before he stops suddenly. His head tilts, eyes narrowed before he lifts a single hand to wave at the row of fans who scatter as he hauls Goth to his feet.

Donzig: WAKE UP, TIME TO DIE!

And he fires Goth through the row of chairs that explode around him before Goth hits a barricade to sprawl in a heap, starting to rise as the Scourge stares at him. Then he stalks forward, shaking his head as he snarls.


Fulton: Yep, he has checked out.

Torchwood: Goth has to know that when Donzig gets like this he is a danger to himself! Can he capitalize!

Donzig grabs for Goth, jerking him upwards only to be caught with headbutt! Donzig is rocked backwards, and Goth hammers another headbutt home! The fans are going crazy, and Goth grabs a chair!

He drives it into the stomach of Donzig, and snaps it across his back with three hard blows as Donzig tries to make distance.

Tucker: Goth using a chair to get back in control of this match!

Torchwood: These fans need to be careful!

Donzig is flung across the barricade, and Goth follows after roaring at the fans in an ancient dialect. Then he is dragging Donzig towards the ringpost, murder on his mind as he aims him! But Donzig rolls aside, and sprays Goth with the BLACK MIST!

The fans explode, and Goth claws at his eyes as Vampira yells at him! Donzig wipes a hand across his mouth, and reaches behind the stairs.

Fulton: Oh, no!

Tucker: Lightbringer has come to London!

Donzig slams the barbed wire wrapped bat on the steps, and flames leap to life. He spins it in a lazy circle at his wrist, flames leaping and curling before he cracks it across the back of the rising Goth! The Dragon of WUK howls as flames curl around him, and then leap once more as the barbed wire bat lashes across his back.

Donzig leaps onto the apron, and runs at Goth dropping the business end of the bat into his chest with a roar! Goth is down, and Vampira howls as she hammers at the apron as Donzig rises with arms spread wide with the bat still burning in hand.

Torchwood: This is insane!

Fulton: This is the X-Crown!

Goth starts to rise, and then the bat is slid under his neck and chin! Donzig locks on the cossface, and barbed wire rips at Goth as he yanks backwards! The fans are going wild, and Vampira curses as Goth claws at the ground as Donzig tightens the hold!

Torchwood: Submissions have to take place in the ring!

Fulton: Go tell him!

Goth flails, trying to escape as Donzig yanks on the bat! Then Goth’s arm comes free, and he shoves off to roll the pile over! He staggers back, and nearly gets leveled by the bat as Donzig rises with a wild grin.

Tucker: This is a battle!

Donzig swings Lightbringer once, twice, and a third time! But the bat cracks against the ringpost, and explodes as it cracks in half! Donzig stares at the piece in his hand, eyes narrowed before Goth grabs his wrists to jerk him into the ringpost!

Donzig stumbles back, head bleeding before Goth flings him inside the ring!

Then he climbs the ringpost.

Torchwood: This could be over!

PURGATORY PLUNGE!

COVER!


1….

…..2….

……..KICKOUT!

Tucker: Goth is stunned!

Goth glares at Praline, and then he rises before he grabs Donzig once more. He flings him across his shoulders, and runs at the corner!

SNAKE EYES!

The fans cheer, and Donzig drops before Goth hauls him upwards! He holds him across the turnbuckle as he rises!

Fulton: Goth looking for the kill!

SATAN’S JUDGMENT!

COVER!

1….

……2…..

……

…….TTTTTTTHHHH— KICKOUT!

Vampira howls, hitting the mat as Goth grabs at Praline. He holds up three fingers, and then shoves Praline back as the fans are going wild. And Donzig starts to rise slowly, shaking his head as he spits. Goth comes in fists flying, hammering away at Donzig before before he drops him with a German Suplex!

He leaps onto the ropes, and crouches down before Donzig leaps upwards to grab him!

REAPER’S TOUCH FROM THE ROPES!

Goth stumbles to his feet, and Donzig kicks him in the stomach!

EVENT HORIZON!

Tucker: NO!

Torchwood: Goth is down!

Donzig drops for the cover, rolling up Goth as the fans are going wild!

1…..

……2….

…….

……..THREE!

Salazar: Your winner and still X Crown Champion, DONZIG!

The Scourge rolls from the ring, grabbing the X Crown title to hold it high. He nods, and drops it over his shoulder as he nods at Goth who leans in the corner. And then he heads up the ramp, lifting the belt again.