(The sound of commentators can be heard as they scream over there mic’s although what they are watching cannot be seen it is obvious that whatever it is, is pretty amazing stuff, a picture then begins to slowly emerge, a wrestling ring can be seen surrounded by a 30ft cell on top of that another cell is stacked on top of it, and above that another cell, the width of the mesh covered structures getting smaller with each Cell, a hook can be seen hanging over the top cells roof, its obvious this is no ordinary match, far from it, suddenly as the picture gets clearer two men can be seen fighting on the top of the top cell! One man can be identified as 6 Pac Dudley and the other Lethal Weapon.
6 Pac slides out of the ring he grabs the sticking out ladder and pulls it right out, the fans start to go wild, as 6 Pac slides it in the ring, He slides in and picks the ladder up, Weapon stands and turns only to get charged down by 6 Pac with the Ladder!
Weapon manages to get back to his feet however, 6 Pac smashes the ladder into Weapons Stomach then cracks it over his back, Weapon grabs his back and rolls out of the ring, 6 Pac starts setting up the ladder, the fans are going wild as he begins climbing It suddenly there are screams from the fans on one side of the Arena, Weapon slides out from under the ring, he pulls out a black handle slowly a sharp blade can be seen on the end of the handle, the fans are going wild with screams as Weapon rolls back in the ring with it, but 6 Pac just jumps off the ladder, missile Dropkicking Weapon!
Weapon hits the ground but 6 pac lands right on the blade, the sharp edge of it cuts into his arm and blood begins to pour, 6 pac stands up pissed, he grabs the Sword and raises it in the air but Weapon raises his foot and boots 6 pac in the groin, 6 Pac drops the sword and it lands Blade first right next to Weapons neck and digs into the mat, Weapon stands up and grabs the hurt 6 Pac throwing him aggresively into the ladder, knocking the ladder over, he walks to the downed 6 Pac and picks him up throwing him in the corner he stomps at 6 Pac, before kneeling down and grabbing a chair, he Viciously swing it into 6 Pac face, 6 Pac falls to the ground in pain, Weapon walks over to his sword and drags it along the surface of the ring, he grabs the ladder and pulls it back up, he begins climbing the ladder he reaches the top only to see 6 Pac climbing the other side, Weapon raises the Sword in the air daring to plunge it into 6 Pac head, he swings the sword down but 6 Pac moves and the sword misses him 6 pac grabs the blade and pulls the sword out of Weapons hand and badly cutting his fingers and hand at the same time.
6 Pac continues to climb the ladder both men are now at the top of the ladder they are fighting it out fist for fist, 6 Pac hits Weapon with a huge right hand though that knock Weapon right off the ladder and straight on top of a trash can crushing it under his weight!
6 Pac grabs the second cages flooring and pulls himself up, 6 Pac is into the next cage!
Weapon gets to his feet, 6 pac is trying to shake the ladder over but it aint working, Weapon grabs a extingusher, he starts climbing the ladder, 6 Pac hasn’t seen the extingusher behind Weapons back, he pulls it into view and fires it into 6 Pacs eyes! Weapon begins to climb the ladder he grabs the second floor and rises into it, 6 Pac clears his eyes and both men are on there feet, they walk around the square gap in the floor and fire right hands at each other, Weapons are placed all over the floor here, and the Next Cage is within hands grasp of the two compeditors but hangs dangerously over the gap in the middle.
Weapon kicks 6 pac in the stomach before grabbing him and throwing him face first into the mesh cage!
He grabs 6 Pac’s face and scraps it slowly across the cage, 6 pac can now be seen to be bleeding badly from his forehead.
Weapon lets go of 6 Pac and grabs a chair from the floor, he positions 6 Pac head against the Mesh and swings the chair, but 6 Pac moves and the chair hits the Mesh and bounces back hitting Weapon in the head, Weapon stumbles backwards and nearly falls threw the square gap in the middle, but controls his balance, he turns to face 6 pac who charges and Spears Weapon right into the Mesh, the fans scream out as they can nearly vision the side of the cage popping out, Weapon and 6 Pac both get to the feet, but as Weapon stands 6 Pac clotheslines him down, the blood from his face and arm are now pouring fast, he sees a box he walks over to it and picks it up he looks inside and smiles as he looks at Weapon getting to one Knee, he pours the contents onto the surface of a chair, THERE THUMBTACKS!
The fans are going wild, Weapon gets to his feet, but 6 Pac kicks him in the Stomach and hits him with a DDT Smashing his own arm and Weapons head right into the Chair and the Thumbtacks!!!!!
The fans are going wild as 6 Pac stands up again he screams out at the top of his voice sending the fans wild as he calls for the bottle smasher, he stalks Weapon as the challanger stands up he spins Weapon around, but Weapon reacts and Spears 6 Pac into the wall of the cage, OH MY FU*KING GOD!!! THIS TIME THE CAGE WALL DOES BREAK THE FANS SCREAM AS 6 PAC GOES THROUGH THE CAGE SECTION! HE ROLLS RIGHT OF THE END BUT MANAGES TO GET A GRIP OF THE END!
Weapon is on all fours shocked at what has happened, but like a sick Bastard he smiles, he walks over to 6 Pac and spits on him as he hangs for dear life, he then walks back into the cage and climbs into the third cage, 6 Pac suddenly get the strength to start climbing on the outside of the cage up toward the third cage as well, he gets to the roof of the second cage and runs to the wall of the third, he begins climbing again as does Weapon on the inside, both men reach the top Weapon goes for another Spear trying to Knock 6 Pac off, but Weapon misses and has to halt quick before falling off himself!
He turns around and catches a right hand from 6 pac and another, and another, Weapon stumbles back into safety though, both men are going at it, Suddenly boos hit the arena, ITS MIKE TROJAN, He begins climbing the outside of the first cage, but neither man has seen him, they continue fighting 90ft in the air trying to get the upperhand, Weapon goes for a clothesline, but 6 Pac Ducks and hits Weapon with a Superkick to the jaw, he walks to the ring and unhooks the belt, now all he has to do is get down, Suddenly he sees Mike Trojan on the roof of the Second cage!
He looks pissed off, he drops the Belt and taunts Mike Trojan to the third cage Trojan accepts the challenge and climbs to the third, but as he stands 6 Pac throws right hand after right hand he kicks Trojan in the mid-section BOTTLE SMASHER!! But No Trojan gets out of the way and kicks 6 Pac in the stomach instead, TROJAN DROP RIGHT THROUGH THE CELL ROOF!!!!
Both Trojan and 6 Pac fall through the roof to the inside of the Third cell! Both men are hurt, the boos begin again as Weapon manages to get to his feet, he looks down at the broken bodys of 6 Pac and Trojan, he smiles not able to walk properly himself he picks up the belt and kisses it raising it in the air, suddenly a Hurt 6 Pac forces himself up again he grabs a chair in front of him and climbs the roof panel that collapsed, he swings the chair catching Weapon in the back of the knee the fans are going wild, he goes to climb onto the roof again but Trojan grabs his ankle, 6 Pac kicks him in the face and forces himself up, Trojan begins to climb as well, Trojan reaches the roof and both Trojan and 6 Pac start fighting with right hands again neither man giving any ground, Weapon forces himself back up he sees the two fighting, he grabs the World Title, he screams at the top of his voice AS HE GOLDEN BULLET SPEARS BOTH MEN RIGHT OFF THE CELL 3 ROOF ALL THREE MEN FALL RIGHT ONTO THE CELL 2 ROOF!!!
THAT’S 30 GOD DAMN FUCKING FEET!!!!
No one is moving, the World Title is hanging on the roof edge Trojan is out cold after landing awkwardly, 6 Pac and Weapon start to move however, the fans are in utter shock!
Weapon crawls to the belt and grabs it holding it close to him, he looks down for another 60ft, the floor seems so close now, He stands up but from behind 6 Pac charges pushing Weapon right off the roof another 30ft down!!!!! Weapon lands back first onto the Steel Mesh roof below, the Cell he is lying on looks like it is about to break from underneath Weapon!
6 Pac crawls down the cage and lands on the cell 1 roof, but he is so tired his leg gives way he takes a couple of seconds to get his composure back, he stands up and walks over to the lifeless body of Weapon, he wipes the blood from his eyes, he picks Weapon up and trash talks him for a while before using the rest of his strength to throw Weapon face first into the Mesh, Weapons Forehead bursts open and blood spurts everywhere as a huge cut appears on his forehead.
He trash talks Weapon once more before walking over to the World Belt, he picks it up but as he does he turns to see Weapon stumble to his feet, he drops the belt and taunts the fans calling for the Bottle Smasher.
He grabs Weapon BOTTLE SMASHER! No Weapon moved a step backwards out of 6 Pacs reach! He grabs 6 Pac as he is getting back up, OH MY GOD, NOOOOOOO, HE THROWS 6 PAC RIGHT OF THE FUCKING CAGE DOWN 30ft RIGHT THREW THE ANNOUNCERS TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Weapon grabs the belt SUDDENLY THE RING BREAKS UNDERNEATH HIM HE FALLS THROUGH THE CELL AND SMASH’S RIGHT THROUGH THE RING LITRALLY, EVEN WORSE THE SWORD GOES CUTS RIGHT THROUGH HIS ATTIRE AND GOES RIGHT THROUGH HIS RIB AREA!!!!!
THE FANS ARE IN UTTER SHOCK!
But no one has won, 6 Pac doesn’t have the belt and Weapon does, but Weapon needs to escape the cell!
Suddenly boos hit the fans as Sheryl runs down to ringside, she enters the cage and grabs Weapon she drags him into the ring blood pouring from his chest and Head!
She drags him out of the ring and toward the door, The fans are screaming for it not to end this way, she drags him right through door the bell sounds and Weapon has won the World Heavyweight Title.
Suddenly he wakes up, the fear emerging on his face as the match between him and 6 Pac last year once again haunts his dreams, sweat is covering his face and the sheets below underneath him are soaked through, he looks around the room his eyes wide, the hotel suite is clean, the darkness however shadowing its old antique look, and rich powerful influence, Weapon pulls back his covers and steps out of bed, he walks into the bathroom switching on the light and turning the tap pouring some water into the basin underneath him, he only allows a little and splashes it over his face before taking hold of the hand towel beside him and wiping his face dry, he looks into the mirror in front of him and seems angry at his own look.
He walks back into the bedroom of his hotel suite staring down at the peaceful body of his Girlfriend Claire who lays unknowingly to the pain Weapon is dealing with, the grief that match last year has caused him, the pain he still suffers of his break up with ex-Wife Sheryl and loss of his son Scott, however only one thing can make those demons go away, make them vanish and allow him to live his life again, he needs to get his son back, the court date for custody of his son still to be decided, and he needs to once again enter the depths of hell, walk back onto MSK territory and defeat the MSK leader 6 Pac Dudley, only then will those demons be destroyed.
He sits back down on the side of the bed turning his bed light on and thinking deeply about his match this coming assault with the self proclaimed King of Hardcore, thinking back time and time again to the match one year ago and how ever since 6 Pac claims to have been screwed and still maintains he is the king of hardcore, on top of that he now has the backing of another one of Lethal’s most deadly enemies, his former boss and then rival Cell Block.
Weapon looks across at his clothes and slides on his pair of jeans before draping a Lethal Weapon T-Shirt over his muscular body and grabbing his jacket, he smiles as he looks back to Claire then quickly turns heading through the lobby and down the hotels stairs, he walks into the car park and presses the button on his keys causing his car to bleep, the lights flashing.
His Black and Red Toyota MR2 sits gracefully in the car park its custom built interior clean and without a fault, its exterior spotless, the shiny paint showing its radical image and sporty style, Weapon opens the door and climbs into the drivers sit starting the car up, he closes the door and reverse out of the car park and onto the main streets before heading quickly toward the CWA Branch of Calgary where he and his Girlfriend have been staying since the match last night at Assault.
Just twenty minutes later the car pulls up outside the CWA Calgary branch a number of discussions and talks on CWA’s latest event, being held just outside the building, they rally round the car as Weapon steps out ignoring all the reporters locking his door and quickly entering the CWA structure.
He heads toward a free camera crew who see him coming, his face is one of anger, the match and the history between him and 6 Pac obviously beginning to anger him, the camera crew set up and the scene begins, Weapon is leaning on a white couch irritated about something, what that something is soon becomes clear.)
Weapon:
In wrestling history, some of the greatest matches ever come directly to mind, Hulk Hogan Vs Andre The Giant, Hogan Vs Ultimate Warrior, Hogan Vs Ric Flair, The Rock Vs Stone Cold, Bret Hart Vs HBK, Cell Block Vs 6 Pac, AYM Vs 6 Pac, Lethal Weapon Vs Cell Block, and Last Year one more was added to that list, Lethal Weapon Vs 6 Pac.
A match that tore the roof of the sky dome, a match that destroyed both me and Dudley and nearly ended our careers, for me, nearly my life, it was a match in the very first CWA, for the biggest title in the game the World Heavyweight championship, the feud had been long and hard, and the current champion at the time and the self proclaimed and proven king of Hardcore had accepted to fight me, Lethal Weapon, in a Weapons Lair Match three hell in a cells, one placed on top of the other the width of each steel surrounded structure getting smaller as the cells got higher, it is the most dangerous match in history, and only one has ever been staged.
6 Pac, you were in that match with me and you were thrown of the first cell 30ft threw an announcers table, you bounced of that concrete and had no chance of recovering, you had bleed throughout the match and was in serious need for medical attention, ok, I was no better off, but I had the gold in my hand and I had the win in my grasp, yet you still run around crying about how you were screwed out of the match and your title, just because my ex-wife came out and dragged me to safety to end the match and to get me medical attention. At the end of the day Dudley don’t go crying that I had some aid at the end of our match, if your guys had giving a flying fuck about you then they would have come down and done it for you, but If I remember rightly not one of the MSK showed there faces, so ask yourself this DAWG!! Your loyal little buddys that back you up every week, where were they then? Where were they when you needed them, when you were laid out in the ring without a chance of winning? Where were they when u were the one needing medical aid and help? The answer, nowhere!
You got your ass kicked 6 pac face it, you were destroyed in a match that the world and the fans as well, thought would be to your advantage you being the so called king of hardcore, but you were out fought, out smarted by a better man, a better fighter and the biggest legend in the industry today Lethal Weapon.
Now 6 Pac lets start from the beginning shall we, right back to four years ago in the WFN, when I first came across you and the Mean Street kennel, lets give the CWA a lesson in history and tell them the truth about Lethal Weapon and the MSK, starting with just after my table invitational when I was one on one with Cell Block in the end and got attacked from behind, by then, the world champion, Corporal Punishment, you and the MSK offered me to join your group, and I declined, I said no to you pieces of shit from day one and instead made a career choice and joined the CDC, who just like you boys would of, turned into no more then a waste of 6 months of my career. You see 6 Pac, you were then being labelled the best Hardcore wrestler ever, and you know what after seeing that battle you had with Cell Block I must admit, I cant disagree, but that was back then, today you are no more then a washed up fool, trying to make a name for himself in an era that he doesn’t belong in, my era, the era of the Lethal Weapon the last DWA Champion, and the biggest icon in the business, Last Night at Assault I went out and destroyed a hell of an opponent in Freak, himself and proved I am here for business, and rather then me coming to you, you saved me the job and you came to me.
So this week at Assault, the fans are going to sell out the arena to watch once again, The Lethal Weapon, The No.1 Assassin, the Human Wrecking Machine, THE BIGGEST MOTHER FUCKER IN THE BUSINESS TODAY, go one on one with you, 6 Pac Dudley, the self proclaimed Hardcore legend, the leader of the MSK and the biggest son of a bitch the wrestling industry has ever had the misfortune to glue its eyes to.
You see 6 Pac, are wrestling history is not the only reason I want to destroy you, no, you see more recent things have happened since then, just two weeks ago, I was fighting for the DWA World Championship, my mind not 100% on the match because just days before my ex-wife – at that time still my official other half - signed the MSK causing huge arguments between myself and her, which lead to our four year marriage that started on the WFN, ending. 6 Pac as much as I like Claire, I loved Sheryl, she had my child, if you had just stayed away and got over yourself and this dilussion that you can actually beat me then maybe, just maybe, me and her would not have split up and I would still have my little boy with me today, but because of you thats not the case, no, instead she has my boy and I have no rights to see him, and I can see as plain as day that you enjoy every minute of it, seeing me lose all that means something to me, well I cant deny it hurts, but what I lose can always be regained, with Sheryl I now have Claire, with my son…..I have the revenge of beating you senseless from pillow to post, ripping you a new hole and showing the rest of the MSK exactly what’s coming to them. After I destroy there leader in the middle of that ring next week, they will think twice to fighting me.
You see 6 Pac, I noticed you have your allies around you, including the oldies Romeo, Dex, Sapphire, even Cell Block, I see how you are rallying together this group of old has been’s and as usual trying to take power for yourselves, casting fear into the rest of the roster, but what you forget you stupid son of a bitch, is I have beat your ass, and I have beat Cell Blocks ass a dozen times before, I have made you bleed and sweat and destroyed that, that meant something to your life, AKA 6 Pac I took that beloved title from you, and Cell…Ha, Remember Death Row Brothers? Remember CDC? I do, and I love every memory of what I done to them and how I destroyed you and your group of legendary trash talkers, actually Cell it makes me laugh how now that the CDC are dead and finally buried, you seem to align yourself with the next worst thing, the MSK, another group of trash talkers that can speak for the world but just cannot back up there words. I mean look at Romeo for god sake, that stupid son of a bitch got thrown through glass, before that back in the old CWA he was run over by a monster truck while in an ambulance, then you got Dex, that lanky piece of crap that is pretty much a bigger flop then the WWE’s Big show! And that’s really not impressive!
Then you got the old boy Rex, a guy that got injured and hasn’t quite picked up the hint and heard the word, that the Wrestling Industry just like Hogan and Piper doesn’t need him anymore, the OAP home has spaces go admit yourself before the position is took up by Cell Block and the rest of his gang bang crew!
Now you think that’s bad enough, but then there is another piece of crap in that damn group, a female one this time, a stupid bitch that I was stupid enough to train back in the high rollers a group of the best young athletes all of which made bad career choices, that now calls herself Sapphire, AKA Sable, a no good bitch who trys to claim she is the best female going when the truth be told my ex-misses kicked ten tonnes of shit of her regularly. I mean come on if that’s not enough to prove my point that the MSK just like the former CDC, are no more then loud mouth pieces of shit with no actual talent then I don’t know what will.
But moving back onto Assault and my match with the never ending presence of 6 Pac Dudley. Now Dudley this Saturday I don’t expect you to try and take me by yourself, the past has quite clearly shown you can’t do that, so this Saturday I will be ready for your clowns in the MSK, I will be ready for any one of them, and with my Manager Neil at ringside and my girl Claire as well, the MSK will have to be quick on there feet to catch me from behind, but we both know that wont happen, on there zimmerframes and walking sticks they aint exactly the fastest bitches around are they.
(Weapon walks over to a drinks machine and places a quarter in the coin slot before pressing the button for a can of coke, the can drops to the bottom and weapon kneels down to pick it up before turning back to the camera.)
Weapon:
Now Dudley, you can try all the tricks in the book this Saturday, you see I have noticed how well the MSK have done here in the CWA and I have to question, is it because those you have thought, don’t know you, don’t know your strengths and weaknesses? Is it because the people here have no experience of you? Is it because the only people who know how to beat you are sided beside you?
Well that was until last week when Shannon Skanes, finally decided the MSK had gone to far and bitten more then they could chew. He came to me with a very good offer, that offer not being a huge amount of money on top of my normal earnings, but the chance to destroy you and the MSK for good, the chance to come to the CWA and take care of his problem. You see Shannon might be the owner of this company, and he might be in a position of power, another thing I have a hatred for, but he signed me for one reason and one reason only, to kick your ass and make sure you remember the name of the Lethal Weapon, to remind you that every time your ego begins to fly I am going to be there with that needle to pop you back down to earth. 6 Pac your end is coming and the MSK’s with it, when you watch this promo at your home, or in a backstage area, with your boys, make sure to send my regards to Cell Block and Romeo, and let them know, there ass’s are next on the Victims list.
Dudley you called me out last night on Assault, and that’s fine but remember.
DON’T HUNT WHAT YOU CANT KILL….AND DON’T ATTACK WHAT YOU CANNOT DESTROY!
I AM NO MYTH……BUT I AM A LEGEND….I AM NO PSYCHO BUT I AM A KILLER, 6 Pac at this coming Assault, you will learn that.
(Weapon opens his coke a smile forming across his face as the anger fades from his body, he takes a gulp of it and begins walking back out of the CWA arena, his promo now down he heads back to Claire, the camera follows him as he walks to the entrance door the reporters and interviewers from various channels again surrounding him, shouting there questions most of which cannot be made out due to large amount of talking at one time, Weapon unlocks his car and opens his door unwilling to answer the questions being asked, he climbs inside his vehicle and closes the door, the reporters still trying hard to get answers from him shouting through the tinted windows trying to get his attention, he starts the custom built Toyota up, the engine sounding beautiful as drops of rain begin to fall, he smiles as the reporters now dash for cover allowing him to drive off without crushing anyone’s feet, the car picks up speed and heads back for the hotel and back to Weapons Claire.)