"The Killer" by Mobile plays as we enter the arena. Pyro explodes and the fans are on their feet.   The camera pans around the Mellon Arena as a sea of NLCW fans wave their signs and cheer as NLCW Fallout begins!


Aaron Jennings: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Aaron Jennings with me as always is Bryan Terwilliger, and this is NLCW Fallout!

Bryan Terwilliger: This is one of the strongest cards the NLCW has had this year and I can't wait for this show to start!

AJ:  Tonight FOUR NLCW titles will be on the line!  

BT:  The Hardcore Title, the Television Title, the American Title and - the grand daddy of 'em all - the NLCW Undisputed Championship will all be on the line!

AJ:  I'm excited Bryan.

BT:  So am I AJ.  Let's head over to Lucinda Welch at ringside!

Lucinda Welch: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is for the NLCW Hardcore Championship!

The crowd cheers.

The lights go out and the crowd begin to murmur. The lights stay down for another five seconds before anything happens and then the entire stage erupts in a ball of flames....

Luck. Runs. Out.

A figure steps through the flames with his head covered as he starts to walk down the ramp

Crawl from the wreckage one more time
Horrific memory twists the mind
Dark, rugged, cold and hard to turn
Path of destruction, feel it burn
Still life
Incarnation
Still life
Infamy

He ignores the crowd reaction as he slowly makes his way towards the ring

Hallucination
Heresy
Still you run, what's to come?
What's today?

He walks up the ring steps and walks across the ring apron

'Cause we hunt you down without mercy
Hunt you down all nightmare long
Feel us breathe upon your face
Feel us shift, every move we trace
Hunt you down without mercy
Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah
Luck. Runs.

He steps into the ring and climbs onto the second turnbuckle and removes the hood hiding his face to reveal...

You crawl back in
But your luck runs out

1.2.

Luck. Runs. Out.

LW: Introducing first, weighing in at 265 pounds and hailing from Hull, England. He is Inhumanity Personified. He is Paul York.

AJ:  We haven't seen Paul York since NLCW Bloodbath.

BT:  That's right, he was apparently injured during the triple threat match between himself, Dazz and Enigma.  He didn't seek any medical help, so we are unsure of the extent of his injuries.

AJ:  But he's back tonight and he looks to be in great shape!

There a long pause as a silence slowly begins to fill the arena, the crowd dying down as they wait for whatever happens next as the whole of the arena nearly falls silent aside from the murmurs of the crowd.

The lights dim. The crowd suddenly picks up in volume. In the blink of an eye, silence gives birth to an enormous amount of noise as...


... a massive explosion rocks the rampway, as the entire arena is suddenly bathed in a golden light. The crowd is on their feet, roaring with cheers as the mixed sounds of cello and piano play out over the PA system of the arena, the start to "Viva La Vida (Instrumental)" by Coldplay kicks in. Already slowly picking up in tempo alongside of the music, the crowd begins to chant "DO-MO-NIC! DO-MO-NIC!" as sparklers begin to fall from the rafters and across the entrance to the ramp like a waterfall, obscuring it from view.

AJ: Dominic Pericolo coming to the ring!

BT: Does that explosion really have to be so loud?

A figure can now faintly be seen through the falling sparklers as he makes his way forward, eventually stopping behind them, his head down. The sparklers are cut off and as the top of the "sparklerfall" begins to come down, the figure lifts his head up once more. The sparklers then cross in front of his body before the last of them hit the ground and go out, revealing the man to the world as he lets a roar erupt from his lips and he pumps his fist into the air. Immediately, fireworks go off the sides of the stage and the man called Dominic Pericolo flashes a grin to the cheering crowd.

LW: And his opponent...

Dominic lowers his arm and fixes his eyes on the ring. After a brief pause, Dominic then makes his march towards the ring, his stride quick and confident. Along the way to the ring, Dominic walks along one side of the path to the ring to slap hands with fans along the way, before crossing the path to the other side to slap hands with fans over there.

LW: ... weighing in at 270 pounds, from Sacramento, California...

Dominic begins to circle the ring now, slapping hands with the ringside fans as Lucinda Welch continues his introduction from inside of the ring.

LW: ... he is the 2009 Sultan of the Squared Circle, one half of the NLCW tag team champions and the CURRENT NLCW Hardcore Champion...

Dominic finally finishes circling the ring and makes his way to one of the sets of steel steps, stepping up it and pausing at the top step to stare out at the fans, that confident grin still on his face. He nods his head to the fans and pumps his fist into the air once more, the crowd continuing to cheer him on.

LW: ... DOOOOOOMIIIIIINIIIIIIIIIC PERIIIIIIICOOOOOOOOLOOOOOOO!!!


Dominic enters the ring from the steps and, as he does so, the golden light that had covered the arena begins to fade. Dominic then walks across the center of the ring and to the other side, climbing up onto the turnbuckle and pumping his fist into the air for the cheering fans. His music begins to fade as he steps down off the turnbuckle and turns himself around, leaning back against the corner and grabbing hold of the top ropes as he does so.

AJ: Dominic Pericolo has definitely been on a roll since returning to the NLCW just after Slamfest.

BT: You can say that again!  He's the 2009 Sultan, one half of the tag champs, and he also holds the title he'll be defending here tonight: The NLCW Hardcore Championship.

AJ: He could be in for a long night tonight however.  Despite being the champion I think Pericolo will be at a disadvantage tonight.

BT:  Paul York is definitely more suited to the hardcore environment than Pericolo is.  It's going to be interesting.


The bell rings and the two men stand in their respective corners. The crowd is on their feet. Both men slowly walk towards the center of the ring. York and Pericolo now stand face-to-face. The referee holds the NLCW Hardcore Championship above his head. 

AJ: This match is for the NLCW Hardcore Championship!

BT: Oh yeah baby!  Hardcore!

Finally the two men lock up. York knees Pericolo in the chest, doubling him over. He now follows up with an uppercut, snapping Pericolo's head back. Pericolo stumbles away towards the corner. York now charges at him and clotheslines Pericolo down to the mat. Pericolo slowly gets to his feet, and York hits him with a missile dropkick! Pericolo is down in the corner now. 

AJ: York is off to a good start here!

Pericolo starts pulling himself up using the ropes now. York runs at him with a clothesline. Pericolo ducks and he back body drops York over the ropes to the outside!

AJ: Pericolo back body drops York over the ropes to the outside!

York is on his knees now. Pericolo slides out of the ring to the outside. Pericolo swings at him with a punch. York blocks it and he counters with a hook punch of his own. York now grabs Pericolo and he slams him face-first into the ring apron. York now grabs Pericolo from behind and he hits him with a German suplex!

AJ: Pericolo's head just bounced off of that guardrail!

BT: What a move!

York gets to his feet. Pericolo manages to get to his knees now. York hits him with a swift kick to the ribs. Pericolo is back down now. York pulls him up and slams him face-first into the guardrail. Pericolo staggers away, holding his head.

AJ: I think Pericolo is bleeding!

BT: It didn't take long to see some blood here in this match! Just like I expected!

York walks up behind Pericolo. Pericolo kicks backwards, hitting York with a low blow!

AJ: OUCH!!!

BT: That's one way to stop someone!

Pericolo now turns around and he wipes the blood from his eyes. He pulls York to his feet and hits him with a DDT down to the floor!  Pericolo slides under the ring and he pulls out a steel chair! York gets to his feet, but Pericolo LEVELS him with a chairshot!

AJ: BOOM!

BT: I think we have some more blood!

York lays on the floor bleeding.

BT: My God!

AJ: Paul York could be badly injured here folks.

BT:  We're seeing a whole new side of Dominic Pericolo here tonight!

York staggers to his knees. Pericolo cracks the steel chair across York's back. York struggles, pushing himself back up. Pericolo cracks his back with the chair again. York presses himself up again. Another chair shot. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another.

AJ: MY GOD! THIS IS VICIOUS!

BT: Pericolo is completely unloading on York with chairshots to the spine!

York is out on the floor now.

AJ: He's struggling to get up!

York presses himself up now, barely beating the count. Pericolo drops the chair and he grabs York by the head. He now runs, hitting York with a bulldog onto the steel steps!

BT: BOOM! Off of the steps! That could end it!

York is seemingly unconscious on the stairs now.

AJ: He hasn't moved since his head bounced off of those stairs.

BT: And I don't know if he will!

York slowly rolls off of the stairs, landing on his feet and breaking the count. Pericolo grabs him now. He sends him down to the floor with a bodyslam. Pericolo now climbs into the ring. He climbs to the top rope!

AJ: What is he going to do now!?

Pericolo now leaps off of the ropes and he leaps to the outside with a moonsault!

BT: WHAT A MOVE!

AJ: York rolls out of the way!

Pericolo hits the mat on the outside hard! Both men are down on the mat now!

AJ: York is on his knees now.

BT: But Pericolo's still down!

Pericolo is on his knees now. York grabs him and he hits him with a snap suplex down to the mat. York now grabs Pericolo and he rolls him into the ring. York reaches under the ring and he comes back with a ladder! The crowd explodes! York slides the ladder into the ring to a huge pop. York is in the ring now. He wipes the blood off of his face as he sets up the ladder in the ring. Pericolo is struggling to get to his feet as York starts to climb the ladder. Pericolo is on his feet now. York now leaps off of the top of the ladder with a flying crossbody!

AJ: WHAT A MOVE FROM YORK NOW!!!

BT: A crossbody from the top of a ten foot tall ladder!

Both men are down now.

AJ: This is insane!

York slowly gets to his feet.  Pericolo is on his feet now too. York grabs Pericolo and he sets him up for an Irish whip. Pericolo blocks the move and reverses it! He now sends York crashing into the ladder! York falls to the mat and the ladder falls on top of him! Pericolo now runs and he drops an elbow onto the ladder, crushing York underneath it! Pericolo is on his feet now. York pushes the ladder off of his body. York gets to his knees. Pericolo now with an elbow drop to York's back. Pericolo now slides out of the ring and he reaches under the ring. York is slowly getting to his feet. Pericolo comes out from under the ring with a folded table! Pericolo slides the table into the ring. York hits the table with a baseball slide, sending in crashing into Pericolo's ribs! York now runs and he leaps over the top ropes with a flying suicide dive! Both men are down now!

AJ: WOW!

York gets to his feet now.  Pericolo slowly gets up now. York punches him in the head. He now slides the table back out of the ring. York now rams the edge of the table back into Pericolo's ribs. York now props the table up against the ring apron. York now sets Pericolo up. He now lifts him up and delivers a Northern Lights Suplex through the propped up table!

BT: Did you just see Pericolo's head crash through that table!?

AJ: Vicious!

BT: AND YET YORK CAN'T GO FOR THE COVER!

AJ:  Both men might be out cold!

York grabs Pericolo now and he sets him up for another northern lights suplex! Pericolo suddenly runs forward, and he drives York's back into the NLCW announce table at ringside!

AJ: NO! GET AWAY FROM HERE!

BT: DAMMIT!!

Pericolo now grabs York and he slams him head first into the table! He now slams him into the table again. Pericolo now leans York back onto the table and he starts unloading on him with right hands to the face! Pericolo now grabs York and he throws him into the guardrail. York falls down to the floor. Pericolo pulls him up and sets him up for a piledriver! York counters it with a back body drop! York turns around now as Pericolo is getting up. York grabs him by the head and he hits him with an implant DDT down to the mat! York now pulls Pericolo to his feet. He drives him face-first into the steel ring post! York now heads under the ring and he returns with another table! He now balances the unfolded table across the ring apron and the guardrail! York now pulls Pericolo up and he lays him down on the table! York now climbs to the top ropes! York now leaps off of the ropes with a flying elbow drop, sending Pericolo crashing through the table!

AJ: MY GOD! 

BT: INSANE!

AJ: OUR TABLE!!!

BT:  DAMMIT!!!  My drink was on there!

York gets to his feet now. He reaches under the ring and he pulls out a steel chair!

AJ: York preparing for if Pericolo gets back up!

BT: I don't know if he WILL get back up!

Pericolo slowly staggers to his feet. York sends him right back down with a chair shot to the head! Pericolo somehow staggers back up. And he's hit with another chair shot! Pericolo stumbles away, blood dripping down his face. He's now hit with a chair shot to the back! Pericolo down on both knees now. York now drops the chair and he grabs Pericolo's head, hitting him with a running bulldog! York now walks over and he picks up the steel ring stairs! Pericolo slowly staggers up, only to be hit right in the face with the steps! 

AJ: York just unloading on Pericolo now!

BT: He's hitting him with everything he has and Pericolo just keeps getting up!

Pericolo is back on his feet again. York grabs him and he rams him face-first into the ring apron. He now slides Pericolo back into the ring. York now slides the chair into the ring as well. And the ring steps. He now reaches under the ring and pulls out another table. He slides that into the ring. York now reaches under the ring and pulls out a steel trash can. That goes into the ring as well!

AJ: York filling the ring up with weaponry now!

York now finally slides into the ring now. Pericolo is on his feet and he has a steel chair. Pericolo swings and he cracks York in the head with the chair! York stumbles backwards! Pericolo again swings the chair, sending York down to the mat!
Pericolo attempts to go for the cover:
1...
2...

AJ:  He kicked out!

BT:  Wow!

Pericolo stands up, exhausted.  He walks over towards the ropes, using them for support. Suddenly, York rolls him up from behind!
1...
2...
KICKOUT!

AJ:  That was close!

BT:  A great move by Paul York!  It almost paid off!

Both men are on their feet now! Suddenly Pericolo kicks York in the mid-section!  Pericolo grabs York by the head and he goes for a DDT!  York breaks free.  He charges at Pericolo with a clothesline.

AJ:  BOOM!

BT:  WOW!

AJ:  Dominic Pericolo just hit the Decapitation!

BT:  I didn't see that coming... and neither did Paul York!

AJ:  A cover!

1...
2...
3!!!

AJ:  Pericolo wins!

BT:  What a match!

AJ:  Paul York is definitely back ladies and gentlemen, but he couldn't stop Dominc Pericolo who is on a huge roll!

LW:  Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match and still NLCW Hardcore Champion: DOMINIC PERICOLO!

---

The arena goes silent as " My Life To Live " starts playing. We hear the guitar kick in and Tim and Lars start singing the chorus.

" My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name"

The chorus finishes and the guitars go on for a few seconds then Tim Armstong starts his verse

"I met a girl in Nagoya she said “Tim, I’m gonna show you
a good time”
And she took me up the stairs
Took off her shirt pulled up her skirt
Laid on the bed and said “come over here”
I love her breast and I love her thighs
And I love her smile and her deep brown eyes
Well those first days of spring
Good luck will bring me fortune
As I travel on my way"

As Tim Finshes up out from behind the curtain steps Ryan Coleman. He's wearing his typical match attire. The fans start booing as Ryan makes his way down the ramp while Lars sings his verse

" had a threeway in Austin
Just like in Boston
Just like I'm gonna do again tonight
Rancid punks doin’
We’re always out tourin’
breaking hearts in cities that I leave behind
San Francisco, Sweet Chicago
I’ve done every hooker from here to Toledo
I charm ‘em and I fuck ‘em and I wish ‘em good luck
and
I hope that I see them when I come back around"

Ryan climbs the ring steps and slowly climbs in the ring as the song and the booing continue

" My Life is just like a car crash
So slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

Ashley and Sabrina and Tonya and Tina
And Gina and Sylvia and Debra and Christina
Sonia and Paula and Inga and Carla
And Greta and Barbara and Inca and Darla

Well Kerry and Mary
Nakita and Natasha
Sydney and Nicole
Jenna and Little Sasha
Ava and Cara
Rebecca and Sarah
You’re all my girls and I’ll never forget ya

My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name"

As the song finishes Ryan just stands in the middle of the ring staring down the ramp waiting for his opponent.

LW:  Ladies and gentlemen, introducing first, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 245 pounds: RYAN COLEMAN!

Epica's "Never Enough" begins to play as Stacy Jones heads to the ring.

LW:  And his opponent, she is the NLCW Television Champion: STACY JONES!


AJ:  These two competitors met for this championship weeks ago on Avulsion.

BT:  Things began to heat up last week when Stacy Jones was the guest referee for Ryan Coleman's match against Carmine Vestieri.

AJ:  That was some pretty shady officiating by Stacy.

BT:  What are you talking about!?

AJ:  Oh come on!

Ryan Coleman hits Stacy Jones with a rolling elbow smash to the face. Stacy Jones climbs to her feet. Stacy Jones executes a ropeflip hiptoss on Ryan Coleman. Ryan Coleman is back on his feet.
Ryan Coleman rakes the face of Stacy Jones in attempt to make a come back.

AJ:  Dirty move!

BT:  You gotta do what you gotta do!

Stacy Jones double underhook faceslams Ryan Coleman hard to the mat. Ryan Coleman climbs to his feet.  Stacy Jones hits him with a back fist.  Ryan Coleman trys for a side belly-to-belly suplex but Stacy Jones avoids it.  Ryan Coleman drags Stacy Jones to the mat.

BT: Down to the mat!

Ryan Coleman stomps on Stacy Jones

AJ:  Ryan seems frustrated here tonight.

Ryan Coleman delivers a spinning backbreaker to Stacy Jones.
Her goes for the cover:
1..

AJ:  Kickout!

BT:  It's gonna take more than that!  Come on Ryan!

Ryan Coleman executes a corkscrew legdrop on Stacy Jones. Now Stacy Jones standing.  Ryan Coleman piledrives Stacy Jones into the mat. Ryan Coleman pulls Stacy Jones to her feet. Stacy Jones gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Ryan Coleman.

AJ:  Ryan Coleman in charge still!

Ryan Coleman fist drops Stacy Jones on the mat. Now Ryan Coleman standing.
Stacy Jones climbs to his feet. Ryan Coleman spinning mule kicks Stacy Jones.

BT:  Ouch!

Stacy Jones is up again. Ryan Coleman swings at her! Stacy Jones executes a springboard bulldog, slamming Ryan Coleman's head onto the mat.  Stacy Jones climbs to her feet.

AJ:  Stacy Jones in control now!

Stacy Jones with a leg drop.  She then pulls Coleman up and send him back down to the mat with a flying head scissors!  Stacy Jones drags Ryan Coleman to the outside!

BT: Stacy Jones going to the outside now!

Jones pulls Coleman to his feet.  They lockup. Stacy Jones sends Ryan Coleman into the ring steps!

AJ:  That's gotta hurt!

As Ryan Coleman gets to his feet, Stacy Jones knifehand chops him!

BT: Knifehand chop by Stacy Jones!

AJ:  She's just taking over this match!

Stacy Jones pulls Ryan Coleman up and she tosses him back into the ring.  Jones follows him in.

BT:  They're back inside now.

As Coleman tries to get to his feet, Stacy Jones hits him in the back with an elbow.
Stacy Jones hits a jumping elbow thrust on Ryan Coleman.  She then pulls him up and he hits him with a brainbuster!  She then sets Coleman up and delivers a snap suplex.  Coleman is laid out on the mat!

AJ: Stacy Jones has totally taken over this match!

Stacy Jones now hits Ryan Coleman with an inverted atomic drop.

BT: That hurts even me!

AJ:  Coleman just being taken apart by Jones!

Ryan Coleman slowly gets to his feet. Stacy Jones hits Ryan Coleman with a single arm DDT.
Stacy Jones gets back to his feet. Stacy Jones another DDT on Ryan Coleman!

AJ: I think Coleman is out!

Stacy Jones pulls Coleman up and she sends him back down to the mat with a facebuster!  Stacy Jones now pulls Coleman up.  She sets him up on the top ropes!

BT:  This is gonna hurt!

AJ:  MISSUNDASTOOD!!!!!!

BT:  It's over!

Stacy Jones goes for the cover:
1...
2...
3!!!

AJ: We've got ourselves a winner!

BT:  A decisive victory by Stacy Jones!

LW: The winner of this match, and still NLCW Television Champion: Stacy Jones!!!

---

AJ:  Ladies and gentlemen what a night we are having tonight on NLCW Fallout!

BT:  You've got that right!

AJ:  And this is just a reminder to everyone that our next episode of NLCW Avulsion will air on MONDAY NIGHT, April 13th live on FSN and Rogers Sportsnet!

BT:  And folks, we've got big news for you, not only are we moving but NLCW Avulsion will now air in HD!

AJ:  That's right!   You'll be able to get an even better look at our superstars!

LW: Ladies and gentlemen, our next contest is for the NLCW American Championship.

The crowd cheers.

On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 145 pounds, from Perugia, Italy, he is the NLCW American Champion, Carmine Vestieri!!! 
 
Three Six Mafia’s ‘Who run it’ plays throughout the arena and the lights strobe red, white and green around the entrance way as Carmine Styles is risen up from the bottom of the stage. Once he is fully on the stage Red, White and Green pyro shot up right in front of him as he walks out. Wearing his custom Blue Italian soccer shirt and the Italian flag hanging from the front of his pants. He looks out into the crowd, surveying the masses, before stepping out into the aisle way and throws his arms out. At which point pyro’s shoot off all the way down the ramp. Once he’s at ringside Carmine wastes no time getting into the ring. Where he climbs the turnbuckle standing on the middle rope at the far post and poses with his arms up just as he did at the top of the entranceway. 
 
LW: And his opponent, weighing in at 300 pounds, hailing from Reno, Nevada...

A deep blue haze descends on the arena as the sounds of an organ hover through the air. Suddenly the NLCW-Tron sparks into like and displays what looks to be the screen of a heart monitor, a long blue line running across the immense screen before all of a sudden darting up and down to the sound of each not. Each long note draws out from the PA system and eerily haunts the crowd who begin to wonder what this is. 
 
After several notes a synthesizer kicks in with a more lively collection of beats. The line on the ‘Tron begins shifting wildly to the sounds, following each with a rapid darting motion. After ten seconds a bass line begins to thump through this odd collection of tones, a methodical echoing strumming that accompanies the previous sounds. The crowd tries to hold back its anticipation as nothing and no one appears to them. Suddenly the melancholy, deep voice of Leonard Cohen rumbles through into the arena with words from ‘Woke Up This Morning’.
 
I woke up this morning, Got myself a gun,
Mama always said I'd be The Chosen One.
One in a million, I believe, gotta burn to shine,
Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes.
 
Still nobody comes out onto the stage and the crowd is getting anxious. The commotion rises and rises but there is still no figure to greet them.
 
I woke up this morning and all the love had gone,
My Papa never told me about right and wrong.
But I'm looking good, baby, I believe that I'm feeling fine,,
I was born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes.
 
The blue haze remains in place and every set of eyes in the arena is placed firmly on the stage, waiting in desperation for the person to emerge.
 
Finally an immense figure strides out onto the stage, draped in a long black leather trench coat. With his eyes shrouded by a pair of blackened sunglasses he stares at the crowd and then down to the ring. Unmistakably, this is ‘The Reality’ Isaac Reynolds. 
 
I got a blue moon in my eyes. 
Do whatever your soul says,
God damn shame about it.
I got a blue moon in my eyes.
 
Reynolds begins to walk down the ramp, his coat tails gliding behind him. He has a smirk written across his face as he stares into the crowd who are cheering him wildly. Making his way to the ring he turns his head from side to side, looking at the fans who are delighted to see him in the flesh.
 
LW: …‘THE REALITY’ ISAAC REYNOLDS!!!
 
I woke up this morning and the world turned upside down,
Thing's ain't been the same since the Blues walked into town.
But I'm one in a million, ‘Cause I've got that shotgun shine.
Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes.
 
Reynolds reaches the ring and climbs onto the apron before stepping through the ropes. In the ring he removes his sunglasses and his trenchcoat, handing them over to the referee before performing some last minute stretches.

AJ:  This is one of the most highly anticipated matches on this card.

BT:  Carmine Vestieri won the NLCW American Championship last month by defeating two legends in Sean Galen and Dillon Durst.  The very next week Isaac Reynolds, the longest-reigning American champion in our history - returned to the ring to challeng Vestieri for the championship.

AJ:  The two competed in a non-title match-up that Reynolds won by count out and thus this match was signed.

BT:  There will be no count outs and no disqualifications here tonight.


The two men meet in the center of the ring.  The referee holds up the NLCW America championship.

AJ:  That's what they're fighting for tonight folks.

BT:  You can just feel the intensity in the ring here tonight.

The two men glare at one another.

AJ:  Reynolds definitely has the size advantage in this match.

BT:  He also has the experience advantage.

AJ:  But Carmine Vestieri has been on a definite roll since entering the NLCW.

Suddenly, Issac Reynolds gets taken down with a corkscrew armdrag. Carmine Vestieri quickly covers Issac Reynolds hooking the leg. The referee counts the pin:
1...

Issac Reynolds kicks out.
 
BT: You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Issac Reynolds. 

AJ:  Vestieri trying to end this one quickly.
 
Carmine Vestieri hits Issac Reynolds with the back of his elbow. Carmine Vestieri executes a ropeflip hiptoss on Issac Reynolds. Carmine Vestieri hits Issac Reynolds with an elbow drop. Carmine Vestieri gets up. Issac Reynolds moves back to his feet. Carmine Vestieri short lariats Issac Reynolds. 
 
AJ: Carmine Vestieri with a short lariat. 
 
Issac Reynolds climbs to his feet. Issac Reynolds lifts Carmine Vestieri and delivers a back breaker. Carmine trys for a belly-to-back suplex but is unable to lift Reynolds. Carmine connects with a flying knee. Issac goes down. Vestieri fist drops Issac on the mat. Carmine is back on his feet. Issac executes a belly-to-belly suplex on Carmine. Reynolds drags Carmine to the floor.

BT:  They're heading to the outside!

AJ:  Remember folks, there is no count outs in this match and no disqualifications!

Carmine executes a swinging bulldog on Issac driving Reynolds's face into the floor. Carmine gets up. Issac moves back to his feet.  Reynolds rakes the face of Carmine in attempt to make a come back.  Issac executes a swinging bulldog on Carmine driving his face into the floor. Issac climbs to his feet. Carmine nails Reynolds with an inverted DDT. Issac is up again.  Carmine tries for a inverted atomic drop but is not strong enough to lift Reynolds. 
 
BT: I wish every match could be like this! 
 
Carmine trys for a cobra clutch suplex but is not strong enough to lift Reynolds.

AJ:  Reynolds size advantage coming into play here.

They head back into the ring. Carmine chops Issac. Reynolds gets thrown into the turnbuckle. Carmine comes over and smashes Reynolds's head into it. Issac Reynolds nails Carmine with a belly-to-back suplex. Issac stands up. Carmine Vestieri punches Issac in the head. Vestieri gives Issac a reverse neckbreaker. Carmine stands up. Vestieri rolls onto Reynolds connecting with a knee. Carmine Vestieri hits a spinning leg lariat on Reynolds sending him to the mat. Carmine grabs Issac and applies an arm wrench. 
 
AJ: Carmine executes a arm wrench. 
 
Carmine Vestieri covers Reynolds hooking the leg. the referee counts:
1...
2...
Issac Reynolds kicks out.
 
BT: A near fall there!
 
Issac gets up. Carmine knifehand chops Issac Reynolds. Vestieri tries for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Issac. Carmine rakes the face of Issac in attempt to make a come back. Carmine Vestieri executes a headlock takedown on the unsuspecting “Reality.”
 
AJ: Carmine with a headlock takedown. 
 
Issac Reynolds is back on his feet. Reynolds hits Carmine with a slingshot bodyblock. Now Reynolds standing. Carmine climbs to his feet. Issac with an Aztecan suplex on Carmine sends him to the mat. Carmine Vestieri gets hit with a diving elbow smash from “The Reality”. Issac moves back to his feet. Issac fist drops Carmine on the mat. Reynolds moves back to his feet. Carmine gets back to his feet. Issac hits Carmine with the double arm DDT into the mat. Issac gets up.

AJ:  Isaac Reynolds in control now Bryan.

BT:  But he can't let up.  Carmine Vestieri is incredibly resilient!

Isaac Reynolds pulls Vestieri to his feet.  Suddenly Reynolds is hit with a drop kick to the knee!  He drops to one knee!  Vestieri leaps up and connects with an enziguri to the back of the head!  Reynolds collapses to the mat!

BT:  See what I mean?  In just a few seconds Carmine Vestier has turned this entire match around!

AJ:  He definitely has!  Reynolds looks like he's out cold!

Vestieri climbs to the top ropes now!  He leaps off!

AJ:  A moonsault!  It connects!

BT:  This is it!

1...
2...

AJ:  Isaac Reynolds kicks out!

BT:  WOW!

Vestieri pulls Reynolds up now.  He sends him back down to the mat with a swinging neckbreaker.  Vestieri with a leg drop now!  Another cover:
1...
2...

AJ:  Another kickout!

Vestieri is on his feet now.  Isaac Reynolds is trying to get up.  Vestier grabs him and sends him back down to the mat with a Russian leg sweep!  Vestieri now climbs to the top ropes once again.

AJ:  SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

BT:  REYNOLDS MOVED!

As Isaac Reynolds rolls out of the way Carmine Vestieri hits the mat with a thud!

AJ:  Vestieri went for one high risk move too many here tonight!

BT:  He had to AJ!  Reynolds has such a size advantage that he needed to in order to compete!  Unfortunately that move did not pay off and now Vestieri is in trouble.

Isaac Reynolds pulls Vestieri to his feet now.  He sets him up.

AJ:  The Real Deal!

BT:  Reynolds wants to end this NOW.

Isaac Reynolds now sets Vestieri up once again.

AJ:  He's looking for the Reality Shock now!

BT:  No!

Vestieri drops off of Reynolds' shoulders!  As Reynolds turns around Vestieri leaps up and he hits him with a drop kick!  Vestier bounces off of the ropes now!  Jumping high leg clothesline!  Reynolds is down on the mat!  Vestieri with a leg drop!  He now waits for Reynolds to get to his feet!  He then leaps at him with a hurricanrana!

AJ:  Reynolds blocked it!

As Vestieri tries to roll through Reynolds stops him and drives him down into the mat!

AJ:  He's covering him!

1...
2...
3!!!

Vestieri kicks loose, but it's a split second too soon!

BT: Issac Reynolds has won the match! 
 
LW: The winner of this match, and new NLCW American Champion, Issac Reynolds!!!

AJ:  Wow!  What a contest!

BT:  These two competitors are incredibly evenly matched!

AJ:  That was pure athleticism at its best folks!

Isaac Reynolds stands up and he is handed the NLCW American Championship along with his NLCW Tag Team Championship.

AJ:  Look at this everyone.. Dominic Pericolo and Isaac Reynolds each have two championships now!

BT:  There isn't a more dominant team in this company than those two!

As Isaac stands tall with a championship over each shoulder, his theme music fades and he turns to leave the ring. As he faces the stage, he goes to put one leg through the ropes, when he is halted. He backs into the ring ad stands tall, staring deadly up the ramp. The cameras quickly scramble to find a shot at the sight Isaac Reynolds is looking at.

AJ: Oh my….It’s Tyler Scott!

Tyler Scott stands at the top of the ramp, staring down at the NLCW American and Tag Team Champion with an aura of intensity in his eyes.

AJ: My god… only a week ago, Tyler Scott was laid in a hospital bed. Now is he here!

BT: But for what reason, Aaron?

Tyler, stood in a very awkward position, his knees slightly bent to release pressure on his healing fractured back, just stares at Reynolds. He looks in a degree of pain, and it’s evident that he is trying to bottle it up. He begins to shake a little, but his eyes remain firmly gripped on the man before him.

Tyler Scott then turns, gingerly, and walks backstage, leaving everyone in the arena confused at his appearance. Isaac, after trying to persuade Scott not to give up on wrestling, is relieved to see Tyler Scott in an NLCW Arena once again, but is worried about the nature of his return.

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LW:  The following contest is our main event and is for the NLCW Undisputed Championship!

The crowd explodes.

LW:  In this match there are no rules.  The match must end by pinfall or submission and there must be a winner!

AJ:  This is it folks!

BT:  This is going to be outstanding.

"Close your eyes... and picture the ones you love..."

The heavy rhythm of "30/30 - 150" by Stone Sour takes the place of the child's soft voice, as a highlight package of Dillon Durst begins to play on the screen of the Jumbo Tron.

The crowd motion in the crowd resembles that of a "wave"... as the crowd all rise to their feet, directing all eyes to the entry way.

The curtain to the backstage area flies open, as "The Legacy" stomps his way onto the entrance ramp, causing a huge hurl of cheers and jeers from the audience in attendance. The crowd stand in shock, trying desperatly to get a view of Dillon.

*I am a dominant gene- Live as I die
Never say forever cuz forever's a lie
I can see right through you so I can't ignore you
The story changes but the ending will bore you

I tried to tell you but you simply obeyed
They didn't listen so they threw you away

Now all you do is talk - I don't wanna hear your bullshit
Is this what you want?!*

Dillon stands, still taking in the reaction of the crowd. An evil grin begins to spread itself from ear to ear, as he stedily begins to make his way down the entrance ramp. Strutting himself with ozing confidence, Durst does a slow spin for the NLCW cameras to take his figure in.

*This is where it begins
This is where it ends
This is where it begins
And this is where it ends*

He pauses halfway down the aisle, as red and white trails of pyro blasts themselves into the rafters of the errupting arena. Durst takes this time to pound his chest, boasting to the fans, who at this time, are reaching for, and in fact touching the skin of Wrestling's prototype.

*They called us a dead generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom
As you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that shit to our face

30/30-150 Remembers. 30/30-150 HATES*

Sliding into the ring, Durst rushes himself to the corner of the ring, mounting the turnbuckle as he does so. He pulls the arm straps of his singlet from his shoulders with a forceful tug, before raising his hands to the air. Camera flashes light up the dark arena, as it is now hard to seperate the screams of joy, from the hisses of hate.

*In my own peculiar way I feel mercurial
Before I get ahead of myself again
I know the where but I still don't know the when*

LW: Introducing first... from Baltimore, Maryland... standing six feet, six inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and seventy three pounds... he is the self proclaimed "Legacy" of all Wrestling... Ladies and Gentlemen, Dillon... DUUURRRSSSTTTTTTTTT!

*You wanna live in a one sided world
Be prepared for a whole world of hurt
Now with the grand facade
I dont want to be an angel
I just want to be GOD*

Durst leaps from the turnbuckle, and now begins to circle the ring... looking to all parts of the rattling arena. A laugh of pleasantry escapes him, as he hits the ropes, loosening himself up.

*They called us a dead generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom
As you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that shit to our face

30/30-150 Remembers. 30/30-150 HATES... HATES*

Durst now moves himself to the edge of the ring, where he begins to eye down his pray. Slithering through the ring like a snake, he stands in the center of the ring, as a single spotlight beams down onto his frame, spotlighting the "Legacy."

*OHHHHHHHH
I am a fucking machine fueled by the past
Memory's a memory until it's a fact
I can bury the hatchet and let some shit go
But I got too many grudges to hold!

Saw a lot of people die in the end
I never want to walk that road again
Now I will never give up
I don't want to have it all, I JUST WANT TO HAVE ENOUGH*

Dillon holds his hands to the air, pointing upward. Once bringing them down, he points to the whole arena of fans, and mouthing mixed comments to them, he points to himself once last time, spitting the excess water and sweat from his lips, and mouths the words "Let the judgement begin."

*This is where it begins
This is where it ends
This is where it begins
And this is where it ends

They called us a dead generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom
As you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that shit to our face

30/30-150 Remembers 30/30-150 HATES*

As the song fades out, it is replaced by a jeering crowd who are at their wits end with Durst. The lights in the arena kick back on, as the smoke from Dillon's pyro clouds up the arena entrance, and ring. Durst backs himself to the nearest corner of the ring, and leaning back, props his arms onto the ropes, and places a look of arrogance on his face with a sly smile towards Lucinda. The fans chant hatred towards him, but Dillon pays no mind, and moves his focus toward the ramp.

AJ: Durst has another chance here tonight to try and win the Undipsuted title for a record-setting fifth time.

BT: But the problem is he's facing the man who beat him last month at Sultan for it. Bucky Skyler is said to be the future of NLCW.

AJ: Well thats a bold statement and its gonna be put to the test here tonight when he face the man known as "The Legacy".

"ENIGMA, READY TO DIE?"

"I WAS BORN READY MOTHERF*CKER"

Yo, yo, yo,
It's the feast of the blood resin,
Unleash the beast within,
I walk around, with the strength of a hundred men,
You best to run before I count to ten,
Blood drippin from my canine, like a fountain pen,
It seems I've been asleep for a thousand years,
The way my water change it bring me a thousand tears,
Prince of darkness, they walk through the rays of light,
To this beat a vampire, I'm the prototype,
The shape shifting mirror image flash photo type,
To everlasting original red blood-o-type

Enigma makes his way from behind the curtain, the black & purple trench coat he's wearing almost glistens in the lights that flicker on and off in the arena. He makes his way down the ramp and up the steps as Lucinda makes her announcement.

Try to use my name, that's fatal,
Try to claim my fame, (for)that's fatal,
About to brave the pain, that's fatal,
Bite through your jugular vein, that's fatal,

LW: And his opponent, from West Palm Beach, California.... THE NLCW UNDISPUTED WORLD CHAMPION "THE ENIGMA", BUCKY SKYLER!!!!!!

Bucky walks towards the ring and walks up the ring steps as he walks across the ring apron and grabs the top rope and looks out to the masses who are booing him and the wave of flashes that are engulfing him. He pulls himself up onto the second rope and raises his arms to his sides as he takes in the boo's and pulls the World title from around his waist and raises it with his right arm into the air. He then leaps over the top rope and walks to the center of the ring as he then runs up towards the ropes and leans on them as he berates the fans.

AJ: Bucky seems confident here tonight, even with the rules not in his favor. As the ref takes the title from him and shows it to Dillon.


The referee holds the NLCW Undisputed Championship over his head. The spotlights reflect off of the gold belt.

BT: That is what it's all about ladies and gentlemen. That is the championship that Dazz abandoned when he walked out of the company. That is the most valuable prize in this business. That is the NLCW Undisputed Championship.

The referee passes the belt out of the ring but before he can get back in and call for the bell Dillon spears Bucky into the corner and starts to unload with a barage of punches to his gut and then steps back and lands a stiff left to Bucky's face. Dillon grabs Bucky by his arm and goes for a arm drag but Bucky flips over and lands on his feet and reverses the arm drag and flips Dillon over. Dillon gets up and charges in again as Bucky ducks and causes Dillon to run off the ropes and he comes off with a shoulder block on Bucky which knocks him down. Dillon runs off the ropes again as Bucky rolls onto his waist and Dillon runs over him and comes off the opposite side, Bucky gets to his feet and leaps up and connects with a nicely placed dropkick to Dillon's face that causes Dillon to back pedal and fall through the ropes. Bucky runs and leaps up onto the top rope and off with a dropkick that sends Durst to the floor.

AJ: Dillon doesn't seem to be trying to eliminate Bucky's air game. that may be the problem Durst can't get around if he can't take it out of Bucky's gameplan.

BT: Bucky may want to take it easy too with all these high impact moves so early on.

Bucky rolls out of the ring as Durst gets up and Bucky grabs him by his head and puts him in a headlock but Durst wraps his arms around Bucky's waist and yanks back and pulls Bucky into a belly to back suplex into the barricade. Durst rolls around on the floor and goes under the ring and pulls out a kendo stick and spins it around in his hand as Bucky gets up. Bucky gets to his feet and turns around just as Durst swings it with all his might and cracks it across Bucky's abdomen causing Bucky to clutch at his ribs as Durst cracks it again across Bucky's shoulders and then again this time across his back as Bucky falls onto the barricade and Durst hits him again with the kendo stick on his back but its stopped when Bucky spears Durst into the ringpost back first which causes him to drop the kendo stick as Bucky backs up and tries to spear him again but Durst moves and Bucky runs shoulder first into the ring post as he stumbles back holding his shoulder Durst clotheslines him over the barricade as Durst falls to one knee to catch his breath. But its short lived when Bucky reaches over and grabs Durst by his head and slams it into the barricade. Durst stumbles back and Bucky stands up onto the barricade and leaps off with a flying clothesline that knocks Durst down. Bucky gets up and pulls Durst up and hip tosses him into the barricade as he hits with a sickening thud.

AJ: Bucky finally mounting some kind of offense after taking a version of a singapore caning here tonight.

BT: Out of these two I'm torn to choose a winner, but if I had to pick someone right now. My money is on the champion.

Bucky grabs Durst and drags him around the ring but Durst fights back and slams Bucky's head into the ring steps. Durst walks around the ring and goes back under the ring and grabs two chairs and shoves them into the ring and goes back after Bucky but Bucky fights back and drop toe holds Durst into the ring steps. Bucky gets up and goes under the ring and pulls out a table as the fans erupt as Bucky sets it up outside the ring and he goes after Durst. He drags him back up onto the ring apron and signals for the "Cradleshocker" but Durst fights back and tries for a german suplex but Bucky holds onto the ring ropes as Durst tries and leans back with all his might to jerk Bucky off the apron and through the table. But Bucky refuses to let go, Durst lets go and starts to head butt Bucky in the back and neck but Bucky throws a few elbows into Durst's face as they walk on the apron Bucky kicks Durst in the gut and puts his head between his legs and lifts Durst up onto his shoulder and steps off the apron and drives Durst through the table as the fans erupt.

AJ: OH MY GOOD LORD!!!!! HE BROKE DURST'S NECK!!!!

BT: Its a damn shame the pinfall can't happen outside the ring cause this match would be over with now.

Bucky gets to his feet and stumbles around the destruction of Dillon as he falls onto the barricade and takes a few breaths before he walks over and grabs Dillon by his head and drags him away from the ringside area and towards the stage area. Bucky lets go of Durst and runs him into the stage area where the wall is spelt out the word "FALLOUT" on glass and Durst hits it and bounces off of it and catches Bucky with hard hitting roaring elbow that rocks Bucky and Durst grabs him and hooks him up for a belly to belly suplex and flips Bucky into it but the glass doesn't break as Bucky bounces off of it and falls to the floor. Durst gets up more pissed that the glass didn't break around his former friend that he jerks Bucky's barely awake body back and tries again for another belly to belly suplex and he gets the same result as Bucky bounces off of it and slides down the glass and Durst gets to his feet as he kicks Bucky in the side and then in the back of his head as he lifts Bucky up and this time he jerks Bucky into him and quickly flips him over his head and sends Bucky through the glass as the fans erupt as Durst stands up bleeding from his shoulder from the glass. The camera pans in and see's that Bucky is bleeding from the side of his head.

AJ: Durst is out to make sure Bucky ends up in the hospital tonight.

BT: I bet Midvalley is pissed about the set design being destroyed here tonight by these two.

Durst walks in and pulls Bucky up he tries to belly to belly suplex Bucky back through a different pane of glass but he bounces off of it and falls to the floor as Durst is now having a problem getting up himself but he gets up and pulls Bucky up and tries for another belly to belly but Bucky fights back and grabs Durst by his head and sends him through the glass as the fans erupt as Durst comes flying through the glass this time around. Bucky stumbles out covered in his own blood as he wipes his face and walks over to Dillon and leans down and pulls him up and drags him to the ring and shoves him into the ring as the ref can't do nothing but stand there and wait for a pinfall. Bucky slides and stands in a corner and then he crouches down and slaps his leg as the fans know he's going for the head punt that he's made famous in NLCW. Durst fights to get to his feet but can only make it all four as Bucky charges in and Durst moves as Bucky goes for the kick and DUrst gets to his feet as Bucky turns around and Durst lifts Bucky up onto his shoulders and connects with the "Cradleshocker".

AJ: DURST JUST USED BUCKY'S FINISHING MOVE. THE CRADLESHOCKER!!!!!

BT: I'm gonna be changing my pick here now to Durst.

Dillon rolls onto Bucky and hooks his leg as the ref slides over.

1.....2....3NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

AJ:  HOW ON EARTH DID HE KICK OUT!?

Bucky kicks out as Durst looks at the ref and tries to figure out how Bucky kicked out. He gets up and signals for "The Solution" as Bucky gets up and lifts Bucky onto his shoulder and spins him only to have Bucky land on his feet and hook Durst up and flip him in mid air from behind and drive him down with the "Omega Driver". Bucky drags himself over and drapes his arm over Durst's chest and the ref falls down for the count.

1....2....3NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

BT:  DILLON DURST KICKS OUT NOW!

AJ:  WHAT IS IT GOING TO TAKE TO KEEP ONE OF THESE MEN DOWN FOR THE COUNT!?

Bucky pulls his arm off the chest of Dillon Durst as he makes a face of grimace. As he fights to get to his feet as he looks at the ref as Durst gets to his feet using a chair to pull himself up as Bucky walks over and grabs a chair himself. Both men get to their feet as they turn and swing their chairs at one another and they clang off of one another and again they hit chairs. But Durst drives his chair into Bucky's gut and then slams it across the his back and he quickly covers him.

1...2...3NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

AJ:  OTHER KICKOUT!

BT:  HOW!?

Bucky kicks out and Durst gets up and opens one of the chairs up and sets it up in the middle of the ring! He walks over and pulls Bucky to his feet.  Skyler suddenly grabs him!  He then delivers the Cradleshocker on Durst through the steel chair!

AJ:  OH MY GOD!!!

1....
2....
3!!!!!!

The bell rings!

LW:  Ladies and gentlemen, your winner and still NLCW Undisputed Champion: BUCKY SKYLER!!!!

AJ:  What a contest folks!  We'll see you next MONDAY for NLCW Avulsion!

BT:  Good night everyone!

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