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M10: Alex Legendary vs Sebastian Cobain
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Topic Started: Jun 17 2007, 05:35 PM (722 Views)
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Jun 17 2007, 05:35 PM
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This match is Alex Legendary vs Sebastian Cobain. It is for the PRW X-Division Championship, and is First Blood.
The referee for this match is Rex Tyler.
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 Accomplishments: -First ever Cyanide Champion -14 Time Cyanide Champion -Former PRW Commissioner -PRW Hall of Fame Inductee
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Jun 17 2007, 08:04 PM
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[The lights in the PRW arena have slowly began to fade to black. The titantron sparks on and the camera goes to a full zoom into it. Here we see a raging storm somewhere in the world going on. Lightning crashes loudly and a light "rain" begins to fall in the PRW arena as "Rain Forever" by Graeme Revell begins to echo throughout the speakers in the arena. . The fans already know whats about to happen and begin to scream loudly. Brunswick and Smith are also now very aware of what's gonna happen and can barely speak...but that doesn't stop them from trying]
Smith - ....I hate this guy. I hope Alex puts him out quickly.
Brunswick - I wouldn't count on it Smithy. The X-Division Championship is Sebastian's title. He held it when it was the X-treme Championship and then when it got combined with the Cruiserweight Championship, Sebastian won it.
Smith - Yeah yeah we know. He was the first X-Division and X-treme champion. That was well over a year ago. I don't know if he has it anymore.
[The music fades into "Brandon Lee" by The 69 Eyes and the spotlights go straight to the top of the titantron. Sebastian Cobain is perched on the top and looks around at the cheering fans. He stands up, turns around, and falls backwards down towards the entrance stage. The fans gasp as he falls, but breath a sigh of relief when his harness catches him just inches away from the ground. He throws his body weight back and lands on his feet, unhooking himself from the harness. He walks sideways and another camera picks up a view from the bottom of the entrance ramp. He begins to make his descent as the song picks up. Instead of his usual entrance, he simply just walks down to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope.]
Bob Saget - The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is for the PRW X-Division Championship. Making his way to the ring, from Seattle Washington, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds....Sebastian....COOOOOBAIN!!!
[Sebastian gets up and goes to the center of the ring. He gets down on his knees and throws his arms out sideways. He lets out a bone chilling scream that could send shivers down Leatherfaces spine. As he does, red fireworks explode all above the ring and on the sides of the titantron. He slowly puts his hands down and leaps up to his feet. Without saying a word, he points to the backstage and motions for someone to come out. The fans, along with the announce team, are shocked and don't know what to think. Sebastian's gaze never leaves the curtain as he patienly waits for Alex Legendary to make his presence known. Everyone stands in awe, anxious as to see the match ahead.]
Smith - And now, my favorite part of this match. The introduction of Alex Legendary!
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My Impact: -1st to win X-Treme Championship (combined X-Division and Cruiserweight Championship) -1st/THREE time PRW X-Division Champion (1/26/06-2/23/06)+(3/5/06-4/15/06) (6/30/07 - 8/2/07) -Two Time Double Champion (1-Cyanide+X Division 3 days, 2-Euro and X Division 34 Days) -Record: 18-9-2 -Streak: 2W -Only person in PRW history to win 2 titles when they were first introduced (X-Division and X-Treme Championships)
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Jun 18 2007, 10:10 AM
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The crowd's ferver slowly dies when suddenly "Mr. Saturday Night Special" hits the PA and the crowd roars with excitement.
Smith: Oh YEAH!
Brunswick: Here he comes, the current X-Division champion; Alex Legendary.
Alex strolls down to the ring wearing a black skull cap to accompany his gear of black trunks and pads. A somewhat unfamiliar thing is with him; a microphone.
Smith: Hey, I haven't seen him start a match insulting someone in a long time.
Brunswick: This is very reminicent of the "Epic Encounter" days before his injury.
The music dies as Alex raises the mic.
Legendary: Hello mutherfvckin' Summerfest!
The crowd explodes.
Legendary: How are all you guys doin'?
The crowd roars once again.
Legendary: Y'know, I like being here and all but sometimes, this place really lets me down. Here, for the past few weeks or so, this was supposed to be a rematch for Spardis. An opportunity for me to prove that if his sissy ass showed up last month I'd still be the champion you see before you.
Slight applause.
Legendary: But that can't be so, apparently. Because this company fvcks up more than...I can't think of anything but it does it a lot. Now, for no reason what so ever, I have to face Sebastian Cobain in a first blood match. A match typically reseved for settling blood fueds or rivalries, hence the appeal and the dramatic irony of the match itself. But no, I've got to face this guy, a guy I humbly respect not just because he's the first X-Divison champion, but because he has nearly as much appreciation for good music as I do.
The crowd applaudes the show of respect.
Legendary: Hell, if it was apart of my character, I would have used the 69 Eyes. most likely it would be "Lost Boys" or "H", but I'd use 'em. Hell Seb, I would rather debate the influence of Husker Du, Battalion of Saints, the Effigies and Bad Brains on the hull of popular hard rock than bust you open for no fvcking reason.
Brunswick: What?
Smith: What the hell is going on?
Legendary: So, if you really want a first blood match for this belt for no fvcking reason, I'd be happy to oblige and tear you apart, otherwise get out of my ring. I'm tired of wasting my time over nothing. I'm tired of pointless matches with no purpose other than to make you morons yell "Yeah!" I want blood. I want Sniper. I want to get that faggot back for what he did to me. So with all do respect, Sebastian, leave because this has nothing to do with you.
Alex glares at Cobain and waits for his reply.
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Jun 18 2007, 02:59 PM
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[Sebastian remains silent, sitting in the cornor of the ring Raven style. Obviously deep in thought, he places his thumb and index finger's knuckle on his chin and leans his head back for a few seconds. The camera splits the screen in two and we see both Legendary and Cobain on a side of the screen. Cobain still thinks while Legendary looks on impatiently. Finally, Sebastian drops his hand from his chin and places his arms on the ropes. Hoisting himself up, he walks to the middle of the squared circle. He stands there silently for a moment, Legendary still awaiting a response out of him. Finally Sebastian gets the cockiest smirk on his face and proceeds to give Legendary the bird. The fans are half dumbfounded at the gesture by Sebastian which even surprises Legendary.]
Legendary - What kind of sh!t is that Cobain? I come out here with respect and gratitude and you blaently disrespect me!? What the fvck is your problem man!?
[Cobain is once again silent. This time however, he makes a gesture with his hands around his waist, indicating that the X-Division title is about to be his again. Before Legendary can speak up, Cobain quits making his motion and points to the titantron. Legendary turns around and sees "NOTHING PERSONAL, YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER VICTIM". Legendary rears his head back in a state of confusion and anger and turns his attention to Cobain, who has once again went to the cornor of the ring.]
Smith - What the hell is with Sebastian lately? That kid hasn't said one word since his return and now this?...There's something seriously wrong in that kids head. How in the hell did he pass the PRW Psyche Exam anyway!? This kid should be in an institution!
Brunswick - Alright, alright, alright....chill out already. Look, all he's doing is getting in his opponets head. If you remember right, that's how he started picking up his victorys early on in his career after his slump. Let's see how this on e turns out shall we?
Smith - You're as sick as he is you know that?
[Sebastian points to his wrist at Legendary, making the "time is short" gesture. This just angers Legendary more and more, who seems as though he didn't want to even fight Cobain in the first place. Sebastian stops making the gesture and makes himself comfortable in the ropes, awaiting some kind of verbal or aggressive respone out of Legendary.]
OOC: I"m going to let you start this match...i'm kinda hung over from last night and can't think totally straight.
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My Impact: -1st to win X-Treme Championship (combined X-Division and Cruiserweight Championship) -1st/THREE time PRW X-Division Champion (1/26/06-2/23/06)+(3/5/06-4/15/06) (6/30/07 - 8/2/07) -Two Time Double Champion (1-Cyanide+X Division 3 days, 2-Euro and X Division 34 Days) -Record: 18-9-2 -Streak: 2W -Only person in PRW history to win 2 titles when they were first introduced (X-Division and X-Treme Championships)
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Jun 18 2007, 04:05 PM
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Legendary grits his teeth as he stares down Sniper with a blood-curdling glare.
Legendary: It's your funeral, asshole.
Alex drops the mic and removes his skull cap before casually walking to the ring. Alex begins to roll under the bottom rope when out of nowhere, Cobain explodes out of the corner and begins to stomp Legendary on the canvas.
Smith: Here's Sebby!
Brunswick: Cobain out of the gate and he's a house of fire right now.
Smith: What the hell does any of that even mean?
Brunswick: I don't know, really.
Alex fights to a knee while Cobain kicks and punches him. Sebastian locks him in a side headlock and Legendary gets to his feet. He forces Cobain back against the ropes, shoots him off but scissors Cobain's legs as he comes off with a drop toe hold into a Fujiwara armbar!
Brunswick: Legendary going for the Fujiwara off the bat and he has the hold locked in firmly on Cobain.
Smith: Why is he trying to "wrestle"?
Brunswick: Legendary's strong point is wrestling. Submission holds, take downs, pin cradles. If he can do enough damage to Cobain on the mat, Cobain can't do much damage anywhere else.
Legendary wrenches back on the armbar, contorting Cobain's shoulder in an unnatural position. Sebastian grimaces but doesn't make a sound. He wrenches deeper on the hold and even causes Cobain to tap; but he doesn't make a sound.
Brunswick: Cobain taps but this is a first blood match, the only way to win is to bust your opponent wide open.
Smith: Ewww, gross.
Brunswick: Not like that, Smith.
Legendary keeps hold of the arm but switches position in order to pin it against Cobain's back with a hammerlock. Alex winds a leg back and drives a knee into Sebastian's shoulder.
Smith: That's got to hurt.
Brunswick: Legendary going after the arm, trying to limit Cobain's eventual offense.
Sebastian rolls away holding his arm as Legendary glares at him. Sebastian picks himself up in the corner, allowing Alex to run in an sandwich him with a double knee splash. Sebastian staggers back as Alex grabs Cobains arm once again and steps onto the middle rope. He holds his arm in an armbar position as he stands on the middle rope. He jumps, swings around over the top rope and lands on the ring apron with a hotshot armbreaker!
Brunswick: Oh my God! Tornado Hotshot Single-Arm DDT!
Sebastian rolls on the canvas showing signs of agony but not uttering the slightest noise as he holds his arm. Alex waits on the ring apron as Cobain get to a knee and then his feet. Alex uses the ropes to slingshot onto the top rope and springboards into the ring with a shoulder block to Sebastain's aching appendage.
Brunswick: Torpedo Shoulder Tackle and Cobain doesn't look so good right now.
Smith: It's creepy though, he hasn't made a freakin' sound.
Brunswick: Any lesser man would be bawling.
Smith: I wouldn't.
Brunswick: Yes you would.
Smith: Prove it.
Brunswick: Later, Doug, later.
Legendary gets up and spits at the crowd, allowing Cobain a moment to rest. He turns around at Sebastian, who is halfway to his feet, and lets him get up. Cobain uses the ropes to rise to his feet as Alex stalks him. Sebastian turns around and Legendary dives at him headfirst. Cobain sidesteps and Alex flies over the middle rope to the outside; hitting the mats with a sickening thud!
Brunswick: And for as much ingenuity Legendary has inflicting pain, Cobain has so much more for avoiding it.
Legendary lays on the floor as Cobain tries to roll his shoulder. Rex Tyler looks on.
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Jun 18 2007, 04:55 PM
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[Sebastian takes a moment to check his arm, holding it in pain. Fury begins to build in his eyes as he sees Legendary starting to get up on the outside. Close the turnbuckles, he quickly leaps up to the top rope and waits for Legendary to get to his feet. As he does and begins to turn around, Sebastian leaps off the top rope with a Corkscrew Moonsault, nailing the off guard Lengedary and sending him back onto the outside mats. Sebastian is first to his feet, but the manuver was enough to hurt his arm even more than it already was. Holding onto his arm, he begins a series of mudhole stomps to Legendarys' face and chest.]
Brunswick - And just like that the momentum has shifted yet again. You know, this match has alot of potential Doug. Either competor beating each other will do alot for each person's ego and reputation.
Smith - I don't see it that way. I see it as a way for Sebastian to get beyond embarressed by losing to the man who has had the best title run with the X-Division. Sebastian made this title look like a joke, theres no way he can have it again.
Brunswick - Say what you will Smithy, I see another title run for Sebastian at the end of the night.
[Sebastian lets up on his assault and picks up Legendary. Legendary however, fights back. He manages to get Sebastian in a side headlock and sends him flying into the steel stairs. Sebastian is smart though and manages to shift his weight to his other side as to avoid hurting his already injured arm. Sebastian connects into the steel stairs with a loud crack and sends the top part of said stairs falling off backwards. Legendary gets a sick look on his face seeing the top stairs separated and decided to walk past Sebastian and pick up the loose set of stairs. Legendary picks them up and patiently waits for Sebastian to get to his feet.]
Smith - And this is where it can end. One shot with these stairs and Sebastian will be bleeding like Niagra. Good night Mr. Cobain...nice knowing ya.
[Legendary waits as Sebastian gets to his feet, his back to him. Legendary charges as Sebastian begins to turn around. The crowd has went into a hush as Legendary picks the stairs up over his head and gets ready to hit him. Sebastian at the last minute goes to his feet and gives Legendary the same drop toe hold he received earlier. Legendary is smart though and throws his forearm in front of his face as he crashes in a heap onto the mats. The forearm was enough to keep him from bleeding, but did more damage than help. Legendary rolls on the floor in pain and Sebastian wastes no time trying to get the upperhand.]
Brunswick - You were saying Doug?
Smith - ...
[Sebastian goes and picks up Legendary up off the mat. He rolls him into the ring underneath the bottom rope then slides in after him. Sebastian picks up Legendary again and irish whips him into the ropes. Legendary reverses however and Irish Whips Sebastian into the ropes. Sebastian ducks a predictable clothsline and stops. Legendary turns around and is met with a big boot to his face, sending the X-Division champion down. Sebastian wastes no time as he goes to the nearest turnbuckle and leaps to the top rope. He scouts out his moment and then turns around backwards. He moonsaults off the top rope, but Legendary sees it coming and rolls out of the way. Sebastian crashes hard onto the mat, only inches away from his target. The crowd "OOHHHHS!" in response to the huge miss by Sebastian and now watch on to see how he may be able to capitalize on the scenario]
Smith - Well well, seems as though "Air Sebastian" crash landed today...and only inches away from his mark. It's almost sad you know, but that freak had it coming anyways. So in fact, it's far from sad. It's actually very humerous.
Brunswick - You're sick you know that. Sebastian goes out there and puts his body on the line every time he tries a high risk manuver, and yet you praise his faults. What the fvck is your problem anyway!?
Smith - I hate the kid. He's a crowd pleasing douchebag in my opinion. He lost the "values" so to speak of wrestling long ago. Truth be told, Sebastian wasn't that bad when he was Enigma. Now he's just a waste of space on the PRW roster.
[Legendary is first to his feet and takes a second to catch his breath as Sebastian attempts to get up using only one arm. Legendary walks over to Sebastian and knees him hard in the gut as he's getting up. He goes on the mat and locks Sebastian in a text book Full Nelson. Picking him up off the ground, he locks the manuver in tighter and you can see the anguish on Sebastian's face. Legendary gets a cocky look on his face and screams]
Legendary - Give it up Sebastian! You may be an "Enigma", but you're far from "Legendary"! You're lucky I can't make you tap in this match. You'd have been done with ages ago!
[Sebastian, having enough of this, stomps on Legendarys foot and throws his arms straight up in the air. Legendary, the lock loosened because of shock, can't hold onto Sebastian as he slides down and out of the move. Without turning around, Sebastian kicks backwards and nails Legendary in the gut. Legendary bends over and Sebastian grabs his head and place the back of his neck underneath his armpit. Sebastian looks back and forth once and then jumps as high as he can, sending Legendary face first into the mat with a vicious Impaler DDT. Still not wasting time, Sebastian picks up Legendary off the mat and sets him up in a vertical suplex fashion. He holds him up there for about ten seconds, letting all the blood go to his head. After Sebastian has felt he's had enough, he drops him stomach first on the top rope. Legendary balances for a second before taking a header off the rope onto the outside below.]
Brunswick - Boo-yah bitch! What'cha got to say about him now?
Smith - Eh, lucky shot. Legendary made a mistake and Sebastian capitalized on it. But don't worry though, Sebastian ALWAYS makes a mistake that usually costs him the match. So i'm not sweating it all that much, it's just a matter of time before you have to say "You were right Doug, he does suck".
Brunswick - I hardly think that's gonna happen. Besides it's still very early on in the match, I don't think this one's even close to being over. So it seems as though you may be waiting quite awhile to hear those words out of either of our mouths. Nice try though.
[Sebastian takes a few seconds to catch a breather and to nurse his arm which was hurting after the stalling Vertical Suplex. After a moment, he decides to go to the outside of the ring, where Legendary is completely out of it and has no clue as to what's going on. All of a sudden Legendary feels his body being lifted up, almost as if he's floating. What he doesn't realize is that Sebastian is the one picking him up and setting him up. Legendary turns around to a forced Irish Whip into the announce table. Sebastian charges with a clothsline and Legendary collapses in a heap in front of the table. Sebastian sees a chair near by and sets it in front of Legendary's face, resting it on his lower chest area and having the bulk of the chair planted in his face. Sebastian leaps onto the ring apron and appeals for half a second before leaping off with a dropkick onto the chair. The chair meets Legendarys face, but there is no sign of blood. The shot however, was enough to put Legendary almost unconcious and the landing of the dropkick on Sebastian bad arm is enough to make him writhe in pain on the outside.]
Brunswick - An amazing chair shot by Sebastian Cobain onto Alex Legendary wouldn't you say so Doug?
Smith - Meh...I've seen better.
Brunswick - *sigh* I don't know why I even bother anymore.
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My Impact: -1st to win X-Treme Championship (combined X-Division and Cruiserweight Championship) -1st/THREE time PRW X-Division Champion (1/26/06-2/23/06)+(3/5/06-4/15/06) (6/30/07 - 8/2/07) -Two Time Double Champion (1-Cyanide+X Division 3 days, 2-Euro and X Division 34 Days) -Record: 18-9-2 -Streak: 2W -Only person in PRW history to win 2 titles when they were first introduced (X-Division and X-Treme Championships)
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Jun 19 2007, 02:03 PM
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Legendary rolls around on the floor.
Brunswick: Well you have to admit you haven't seen Legendary in such a bad way in quite awhile.
Smith: Meh.
Brunswick: I hate you.
Cobain gets up and his arm hangs flaccid from the socket. He walks over to Legendary and grabs the chair again. He lays the chair on Alex's head before taking a step back and then dropping a leg onto his face.
Brunswick: This is some intense wrestling by both men; but Cobain is in a form I haven't seen him in for a long time.
Cobain gets up and looks winded and Legendary starts to rise.
Smith: Last time I saw Legendary like this, he got his sh!t together, was extremely pissed off and then proceeded to simultaniously disembowel Cardinal and Xclusiv.
Brunswick: Legendary is noted for having a hair trigger and a short temper, Doug.
Legendary picks himself up on the announce table and tries to shake the cobwebs out as Cobain goes over to him and nails him between the shoulder blades with his good arm.
Smith: C'mon, Alex, snap out of it!
Cobain grabs Alex by his throat and forces him back into the ring apron before laying in repeated stomps to his chest and stomach.
Smith: Awwww, this is horse sh!t. Legendary should be ripping Cobain's legs off already.
Cobain hops onto the ring apron and pulls Alex up by his chin before arching his neck back against the ring apron. He places a boot on Alex's throat to choke him out while holding onto the top rope for support.
Brunswick: For two people with no real issue between them they sure do fight like they hate each other.
Smith: I have a feeling that by the end of this they will.
Cobain take his foot off Alex's throat before lifting his leg up and sitting out with a leg drop; Legendary moves and Cobain crashes to the floor - landing on his arm. Cobain grimaces once again but still keeps his toung. Legendary shakes his head once more to clear it before looking at Cobain with an evil grin.
Smith: He he he!
Brunswick: This is usually the point where something bad happens.
Cobain is up to a three point stance as he can't put pressure on his left arm. Alex calmly walks along side Sebastain on his right side and kicks his right arm from under him; sending him face first to the floor.
Smith: I love this part.
Brunswick: How can you say that? Cobain could have lost some teeth from that shot.
Smith: I know, it's funny.
Brunswick: You'd probably like it if Legendary ripped the skin off a bunny wouldn't you?
Smith: Maybe? Why? Is it on YouTube?
Legendary looks over at Cobain who gets up to a knee, holding his face, as Alex glares at him some more, deciding his next move. Cobain looks up and Legendary plants a boot to his jaw.
Brunswick: Brutal Yakuza Kick by Legendary.
Smith: And Cobain is going down like your mom when I drop a dime in the men's room.
Brunswick: That's uncalled for.
Smith: Not my fault, it's your mom.
Alex picks Cobain up and rolls him into the ring before stepping onto the apron.
Smith: See, if Cobain was smart he wouldn't have pulled all that daredevil crap earlier on he wouldn't be getting his ass kicked right now.
Legendary grabs onto the top rope. He slingshots over the top rope and plants both knees into Cobain's midsection.
Brunswick: Slingshot double knee and Legendary is taking Cobain apart piece by piece.
Cobain rolls over onto his knee and Legendary quickly follows up with a punt to the ribs. Cobain flips onto his back from the impact and Legendary follows up with snap leg drop to the throat.
Brunswick: Leg drop by Legendary and Cobain is in a bad way.
Smith: Slow and swift like surgery, baby. Cobain doesn't have a friggen chance.
Legendary gets up and sits Cobain upright before hooking Cobain in a half-nelson on his left side. Alex locks him in a body scissors before barring Seb's trapped arm and pulls back on his arm as he pushes down on his neck. Alex keys the lock and pins Cobain on his side.
Brunswick: Wing-Lock variation by Legendary and Sebastian looks like he's in agony.
Smith: But he's not making any noise. C'mon, Legendary, make that bitch squiel!
Legendary keeps the hold locked in as Cobain grits his teeth, doing his best not to give Alex the satisfaction of hearing him yell. Alex grins some more as he puts pressure on Cobain's neck and even more pressure on his shoulder.
Brunswick: Legendary keeps the hold on and keeps Sebastian in what I'm sure is blinding pain and I think Smith may have achieved an orgasm as a result.
Smith: Yeah, your mom is under the table.
Cobain's eyes begin to glaze over as the pain takes its toll. His eyelids get heavier and heavier with every passing second as the blinding pain of the Wing-Lock slowly causes Cobain to pass out.
Brunswick: Oh my God, I think Cobain has actually passed out from the pain.
Smith: Big deal, he never made a freaking sound, the prick.
Cobain's body goes limp and Alex has a look of indifference on his face.
Brunswick: Legendary looks to have mixed emotions. Cobain passed out but he didn't scream.
Alex lets go and Sebastian lays in a heap on the canvas. Legendary goes outside and grabs the X-Division title from the timekeeper before going back into the ring; Cobain begins to stir. Alex grabs Sebastian by his hair and pulls him up to his knees before holding the belt in front of his face.
"Is this what you want you little faggot!?"
Alex hits him in the face with it.
"Is this what you want!?"
He hits him again.
"Then I'll give it to you, asshole!"
Alex throws the title onto the canvas and picks Sebastian up in a front facelock. He sets him up for a verticle suplex and hoists him up before spiking him headfirst with a brainbuster onto the title!
Brunswick: Oh my God, brainbuster by Legendary!
Smith: He starts with the arm, goes for the neck, and then goes for the kill. I think Cobain is another victim of Legendary's systematic breakdown.
Cobain lays on the canvas holding his head and neck with his right arm but still looks out of it. Alex picks Cobain up and grabs him by his weakened arm. Alex wrenches it and tries to pull it out of the socket a few times before wrapping it around Cobain's neck, turning him around, and dropping him with the Legend Cutter!
Brunswick: Oh my God! Legend Cutter by Legendary and Cobain is going to have a long way to go if he wants to make a come back.
Cobain lays on the canvas and Alex grabs the belt yet again. He pulls Cobain's head up by his hair before placing the title where his face was and his boot on the back of Cobain's head. Alex lets go of Sebastian's hair and drives his face into the X title with a curb stomp variation.
Smith: Oh man, Cobain's coming out of this one a little bit uglier I bet.
Alex keeps his foot on the back of Seb's head and grinds his face into the belt.
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The Annual Matthew Logan Award for Outstanding Achievement in the Field of Technical Excellence
A Little Inspiration
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- Trisha aka "Breadquanda," May 8 2014
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All white people do is listen to "dont stop believing" and break iphones
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Jun 19 2007, 08:22 PM
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[Sebastian uses his good arm to shove the title away from his face before it can cut into him. This doesn't sit well with Legendary, who promptly tries to place it back where it came from.]
Brunswick - Seems as though Sebastian got himself out of that mess for a second...but it's not looking good for the veteran here.
Smith - Yup. As soon as he gets that belt back in place, you can pretty much call this match over. Goodbye Sebastian, have fun in ICU.
[Legendary repositions the title underneath Sebastians head and brings gets behind him to continue the curb stomps. As he lifts his foot up, he mocks the Cobain fans for a moment. His stubborness comes back to bite him in the ass as Sebastian takes his good arm and with what strength he can muster up, he punches Legendary straight in the nuts.]
Brunswick - SHAZAM! Good luck with havin' kids now Alex.
Smith - THAT WAS SO CHEAP! RING THE BELL!
Brunswick - This ain't WWE. That's prefectly legal.
Smith - I don't care! It was wrong! D-Q REF! D-Q!
[Legendary's hands go to straight to his groin and he falls backwards hard onto the mat. The camera pans onto Sebastian, who has his notorious brass knucks on over his duct taped gloves. Sebastian, looking very out of it, begins to slowly roll to the outside of the ring. When he gets to the apron, he takes his good hand and lowers himself to the mats outside.]
Brunswick - Brass knucks to the nuts?....Ouch....I don't see Legendary capitalizing anytime soon after that. Hell, I don't see ANYONE being able to capitalize after that.
Smith - They don't call him "Legendary" and "The Epic" for no reason. He said it best. "You may be an 'Enigma', but you're far from 'Legendary'.
[Sebastian sits in front of the steel steps, breathing heavily and trying to regain some kind of composure. Legendary is still on the mat inside the ring, counting his nuts to make sure they're both there and writhing around in pain. A minute or so passes before Legendary attempts to get to his feet. Using the turnbuckles for support, he hoists himself up. He attempts to walk, but the pain is still a little too much for him to handle. He falls backwards into the turnbuckles and squints his eyes in pain. Sebastian, still on the outside, has started to get up and slides underneath the bottom rope very slowly as to conserve as much stamina as he can.]
Brunswick - And Sebastian is back in the ring ladies and gentlemen. Let's see if the vet has anything left in him.
Smith - Don't count on it.
[Sebastian gets to his feet and turns his neck left and right, cracking it about four times in each direction. He takes his gimp arm and points at Legendary with a look of sheer anger in his eyes. Legendary knows he has to get back on top soon or else he's in for the ass whooping of his life. Sebastian, still pointing, cocks his head slightly to the left and just smiles. He then begins to wave his finger back and forth in a "no" fashion. A slight hint of fear can be seen in Legendarys face as he knows he can be in for a world of trouble very very quickly. Sebastian motions for Legendary to come at him, and Legendary doesn't think twice about it. He comes out of the cornor again, but with the same result as last time. Still in excruciating pain, he can't fully walk.]
Brunswick - I think it's safe to say that Legendary's groin is hurting about as bad as Sebastians arm is right now. Truth be told I don't envy either of them.
Smith - Yeah, because you know what it's like to need both your arm and your groin at the same time.
Brunswick - Oh grow up already.
[Sebastian charges at Legendary as he falls back in the cornor and delievers a huge Stinger Splash. Legendary nearly collapses in the cornor, but Sebastian will have none of that. He grabs him by the arm and forces him to run across the ring. Legendary can't make it however, and collapses about four or five steps into the run. Sebastian proceeds to walk up to him and kick him stifly in the ribs. Legendary falls over sideways and lands on his back. Sebastian looks down at his boot for a moment and then begins to stomp Legendarys face, much like he had just recieved only moments ago. After a few stiff kicks, he rakes his boot across the face of Legendary. Legendary screams out as Sebastian changes his offensive and once again begins to stifly kick him in his ribs. Sebastian continues this vicious assault with another five kicks before stopping. He backs off and puts his hands on his knees, trying to keep his second wind from going out on him.]
Brunswick - And just like that the match has completley changed momentum yet again! You know, these two are putting up one hell of a match for this title. I'm not even sure who's gonna win anymore.
Smith - I do.
Brunswick - Yeah yeah, we know...Legendary.
Smith - ...Yup.
[Sebastian takes a ten second or so breather before heading back over to Legendary, who is in a world of pain. His face is blood red and his eye is starting to black up.]
Brunswick - Too bad the blood has to be on the outside. Sebastian busted the blood veins around Legendary's eyes, but theres none on the outside. So close Sebastian, so close.
[Legendary looks up at Sebastian with a look of disgust, anger, and pain. Sebastian just shrugs his shoulders at him and proceeds to kick him a couple more times for good measure. After his kicks, he picks up Legendary and sets him up in the ropes. Sebastian takes a few steps back and charges. Legendary musters up enough strength to lift his body up and goes over Sebastian. Sebastian however, catches himself and waits. Looking over his shoulder, he waits for Legendary to turn around. As he does, Legendarys is met with some vicious Sweet Chin Music. Legendary goes down in a heap and Sebastian once again takes a small breather in the turnbuckles.]
Brunswick - Sweet Chin Music by Sebastian Cobain. Legendary is down and out, but he's still not bleeding.
Smith - That was...
Brunswick - ...Let me guess...cheap? Wrong? A travesty?
Smith - ...fvck off Brunny.
[After a few seconds, Sebastian heads to the outside. He lifts up the ring flap and begins to search for goodies underneath the ring. After a few seconds of searching, he comes upon a table with a bag on top of it. He looks in the bag and smiles. He pulls out the table with the bag on top of it and slides it into the ring. Legendary is in the cornor, but doesn't seem to be moving much. Sebastian glances over at him for a second before setting up the table. He carefully reaches into the bag and pulls out a small wrap of barbed-wire. He quickly yet carefully wraps it around half of the table until there is none left. He checks on Legendary, who is starting to move and is trying to get to his feet. Sebastian quickly picks up the bag and dumps the small amount of tacks that were in it all around where the barbed wire is.]
Brunswick - Oh this has bad news written all over it. Legendary is in for a world of hurt unless he thinks of something quick.
Smith - He will, don't you worry. Sebastian will be the one going through that table, not Alex.
[Sebastian turns around and sees Legendary finally getting up. Sebastian charges at him, but is caught with a drop-toe hold. Sebastian goes face first onto the mat and Alex is quick to his feet. He looks over and sees the monster that Sebastian has created and gets the biggest smile of his life on his face.]
Legendary - Thanks for setting that up for me. I had no idea you wanted to lose this early. Well don't let me keep you waiting!
[Legendary picks up Sebastian from the mat and gets close to the table. He lays a few good shots onto Sebastian before hoisting him up in a vertical suplex position.]
Smith - And this is where he drops him through the table. Goodnight Mr. Cobain!
[Sebastian squirms enough to where Legendary looses his grip and he's able to fall backwards out of it. Sebastian lands on his feet and Legendary is quick to turn around and attempts a dropkick. Sebastian however, catches both of Legendarys legs and throws his body back slightly as to raise Alex up in the air. Sebastian then sends Legendary on top of all the tables with a spine buster that he releases once his arms are close to the mess. The table cracks most of the way, but doesn't break all the way. Sebastian gets up to his feet and the referees go to check on Legendary. As they come closer, the table cracks from pressure and Legendary goes even deeper in the tacks and wire.]
Brunswick - Did you see that Doug!? A vicious text-book Spinebuster by Sebastian Cobain sending Alex Legendary straight through the table full of barbed-wire and tacks! He has to be bleeding!
Smith - NO! IT DIDN'T HAPPEN!
Brunswick - We need to get a camera shot down there!? Is he bleeding or not!?
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My Impact: -1st to win X-Treme Championship (combined X-Division and Cruiserweight Championship) -1st/THREE time PRW X-Division Champion (1/26/06-2/23/06)+(3/5/06-4/15/06) (6/30/07 - 8/2/07) -Two Time Double Champion (1-Cyanide+X Division 3 days, 2-Euro and X Division 34 Days) -Record: 18-9-2 -Streak: 2W -Only person in PRW history to win 2 titles when they were first introduced (X-Division and X-Treme Championships)
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Tommy Tickles
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Jun 24 2007, 07:57 PM
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*Referee Tommy Tickles runs out from the back, seeing as the other official hasn't been around. As Legendary rolls quickly away from the table wreckage he lies on his back as much as he can, because it appears even HE doesn't know if he'd be bleeding following that. Tickles gets down and rolls him over despite weak struggle. His back has tacks embedded in his shoulder, and the barbed wire seems to have only scraped him, there is no sign of blood yet! Tickles signals the match will continue!*
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Jun 25 2007, 09:36 AM
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STOP POSTING!
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Cobain walks over to Legendary and begins to stomp on his back; driving the tacks further into his flesh. Sebastian picks Alex up and backs him into the nearest corner before laying in repeated knees to the chest. Sebastian whips Alex across the ring and he hits the opposite turnbuckles with a grimace.
Brunswick: Cobain back in old form with this brutal attack on Legendary.
Smith: It's bullsh!t, Brunny. Absolute bullsh!t.
Cobain follows him in head first as he rolls forward and crushes Alex with a corner senton. Cobain kicks his legs back down and lands on his feet as Alex staggers out of the corner.
Brunswick: Well what do you think of this, Smith? Your boy Legendary doesn't look so hot right now.
Smith: He's playing him! He's got to be playing him, Josh!
Cobain sets Alex up for a verticle suplex. He hooks the tights and tries to lift but Alex blocks with a leg grapevine. Suddenly, Alex drops down with a small package. With Cobain on his back, Alex quickly kicks his leg over into a mount as he holds onto the front facelock. He slides his head out from under Cobain's as he hooks the arm and reclines with a seated guillotine choke!
Brunswick: Oh my God! Guillotine choke and Cobain's head might just pop off!
Smith: Ha ha ha! I knew it!
Alex crosses his legs around Cobain's waist as he wrenches back with the choke. Sebastian's eyes become bloodshot as Legendary works the hold.
Smith: Right back to the neck, Brunny! He's back on track!
Brunswick: Which is a bad place for anyone to be, Doug.
Alex lets go of the body scissors and brings his legs around into a kneel. He picks Sebastian up and quickly locks him in a clinch. With Cobain barely standing and hunched over, Legendary swiftly brings a knee up to Sebastian's face. He nails him with another and another before hitting him with one more and letting go. Cobain staggers backwards as Alex hits the ropes. He charges back and swings his knee up to his chest as he leaps at Cobain; catching him under the chin with a flying knee strike.
Bruswick: Jeez, did you see that Doug?
Smith: Hell yeah I did! Cobain's head looked like a Pez dispenser after that shot!
Cobain rolls around on the canvas holding his jaw as his reddened eyes are glazed over from the abrupt impact to his mandible; Alex walks over to the table remains.
Brunswick: Oh no.
Smith: I know, this can't be good. It's great.
Alex grabs some of the barbed wire left in the debris and takes it over to the far corner. As Cobain tries to gain his bearings, Alex begins to wrap the barbed wire around each turnbuckle; covering each pad with a cross section between each. Alex leaves the contraption loose as he walks back over to Cobain who is at a knee. Alex quickly shoots a knee upward into Sebastian head before picking him up himself. Alex backs Cobain into the corner opposite his modified one and lays in repeated chops to the chest. Alex looks at Sebastian and lays in one final overhand chop to the top of the head before grabbing his wrist and sending him into the opposite turnbuckle. Sebastian careens towards the spiked post but holds his arms out in front of him; catching the top rope and halting his progress. Alex's blaze as he charges at Sebastain with both knees tucked towards his chest for a knee splash; Cobain sidesteps and Alex hits the barbed pads with his knee and shin guards, shredding them on impact.
Brunswick: That was a close one.
Smith: Stupid Cobain with his intuition!
Cobain steps towards Alex, who is on all fours, and punts him in the ribs before he can get up. He picks Alex up and palms the back of his head; trying to force his face into the spikes. Legendary holds his arms out and blocks the attempt; Cobain insists on overpowering him. Alex's face gets mere centimeters from the steel barb before he swings his leg back with a mule kick right to Cobain's groin. Sebastian staggers back from the shot and Legendary takes him down with a double leg tackle. He folds Cobain's legs Indian style before flipping him onto his chest. He scissors Cobain's bottom leg for a Deathlock STF. Sebastian tries to crawl away but Alex hammers him on the back with clubbing fists. Alex hooks in half the facelock and ducks under Seb's left arm before cinching in the other half of the hold. Alex lays back against Cobain's arm; stretching the shoulder as he wrenches in the facelock and contorts the legs.
Brunswick: Oh my God! Some sort of modified Deathlock STF applied by Legendary!
Smith: Yeah, and he's working the shoulder, the neck, and a whole new addition to the cast; the knees.
Cobain taps as he grits his teeth; pesumably cracking several crowns before his swings lose intensity. Alex watches as Cobain again slips from conciousness and lets go of the hold. He stands up and drops a leg on the back of Sebastian's neck before standing up and dragging him to his feet. He ducks under Cobain's arm and hooks him across the chest as he drags him towards the corner. Alex hooks Cobain's leg and bridges back with a T-bone Suplex; sending Cobain back first into the barbed turnbuckles. Cobain's shirt tears to shreds as he drags along each barb as he falls to the canvas head first.
Brunswick: Oh my...
Smith: God, yes, we know. I tell ya, Cobain better be bleeding after that or I'm gonna be pissed.
Tommy Tickles goes over to see if Sebastian is bleeding as Alex removes his destroyed kickpads.
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