WE WIlL CONTINUE TO SLAY...

Days before Public Execution, cameras were sent to a unknown location as the video packege played we see burned, broken down buildings and wrecked wooded shacks as the camera panned the air a fire could be seen a bit off in the distance where the Dragon Slayers were standing, throwing something into the flames, Steele caught the camera from the corner of his eye, motion towards Shaw as the two stopped what they were doing, a smile formed on Hard Steele's face as he shook his head back and forth.

SAM STEELE: "After one of the most successful debuts, after showing Euan Hill and Scott Oasis that we ARE the top tag team in this industry... after showing the entire world that the Dragon Slayers are at the top of this fucking business and instead of putting against across that ring from the Tag Team Champions, the so-called best tag team in Project: Honor management continues to protect the champs by putting them two motherfuckers in singles matches, and they put the greatest tag team in the wrestling UNIVERSE into a match--a non-title triple threat tag team match of all matches against two teams... four little dorks that actually think they have what it takes to be the PH Tag Team Champions! Now don't get me wrong, I enjoy stepping into that ring and causing pain and suffering... watching my victims roll around in agony after breaking, shattering every fucking limb in their frail little body! But what I see coming up at Public Execution is pathetic, now I don't blame the boys running this place... I blame the champs themselves, they can see there reign as Tag Team Champions, slowly slipping away... their afraid because they know deep down that WHEN they step into that ring with us... not only will we break them, not only will we shatter every fucking bone in their bodies... but we will seize the number one prize in this division, but capuring the PH Tag Team Championships... and what will they have when we've taken EVERYTHING they hold so dear, NOTHING! they know that when we take those Tag Team Champions, they'll become irrelevant!"

Shaw nodded, lightly shoving Steele away, looking into the camera with smile.

MICHAEL SHAW: "Since Unbreakable Resolution, Warstein and Raven have tarnished the Project: Honor Tag Team Championships; December 20th, 2020 to be exact and since than, no tag teams have been able to even comes closer to ending Legacy's reign of terror over Project: Honor, including the great Big... Drip Production--who at Wire Consquences had there opportunity take those straps off the shoulders of Warstein and Raven... but they failed, because that's what those motherfuckers are, they are simply FAILURES! But than theres Sports Entertainment Express... Do you actually think we think those son of a bitches are a threat, because we don't! Space Lord and Marshall are just like Petey and Sauce--they;re like Hill and Oasis--they're lambs being lead to fucking slaughter and at Public Exection boys, the slaughter will begin! the Bones will be breaking... and the Dragons will SLAY!"

Shaw smiled, picking a pink beanie that looked as if Sauce would wear, chuckling he tossed it into the flames. Steele looked back at Shaw, smiling as he picked up a Space Lord arm band and a Marshall bandana.

SAM STEELE: "The fire will burn it will scorch you... to ashes! Public Execution will be the LIVE Execution of both Sports Entrainment Express and Big Drip Productions! Because it's time the Dragon Slayers get what we came here to get... it's time we end Legacy's reign of tranny over this fucking company! So boys it's time to have your bones shatter and your bodies break... It's time for the Slayers to BURN all you you motherfuckers to the goddamn ground!"

He takes a quick glance back at the bandana and arm band before tossing it into the flames, shaking his head back and forth they dumb boxes of Big Drip Production and Sports Entertainment merch into the fire, watching it burn! Steele turned back to the camera with a devious smile.

"YOUR BONES WILL SHATTER... THE DRAGONS WILL SLAY AS YOU SUCUME TO OUR PAIN AND SUFFERING!"

The two step out of the camera frame as the flames of the fire gets higher and higher, the crackles of some the stuff Steele and Shaw through into the fire was heard as the scene faded to black.

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SCENE: OUR TIME IS COMING!

With Public Execution on the air, the cameras were soon taken to the backstage area as the newest tag team to Proving Ground, THE DRAGON SLAYERS were just arriving to the Mineirinho Arena as the crowd errupted into a roar of cheers, catching the camera coming up to them, they smirked, dropping their bags to the floor, turning towards the camera.

MICHAEL SHAW: "Listen stooge, the talk is over, it's time to fight... it's time to break fucking bones and cause agony all over that damn ring Big Drip Production... Sports Entertainment Express, you motherfuckers better be ready for what you're destined for here tonight... to be beaten, battered, broken and shattered by the greatest fucking tag team to ever step foot into this damn promotion! We came to put Legacy on notice, to show them what's in store for them very soon! Broken Bones and a Dream Shattered by the Dragons!"

Steele seemed a bit annoyed as the crowd let out a roar. Shaking his head back and forth.

SAM STEELE: "Warstein and Raven, I want you to watch this match very closely boys, I want you to try and study what cannot be outmatched! December 20th, you reign started and since then these people have had to sit through your run as Tag Team Champions go on-and-on-and-on for months now, hell you even beat Big Drip Productions a few months ago to remain Tag Team Champions, but theres a difference between the two of us... and those two fucking morons, Big Drip Productions is about fun and games, there about making this division someone stupid, we're about kicking ass, breaking bones and getting paid for all of it! I hope you fuckers are ready to get your asses kicked and your bones shattered... I hope Big Drip Productions is ready to get burned to the fucking ground! As far as the other two jacked up freaks go, Sports Entertainment Express you'll be the victims of management placing you in the wrong situation at the right time for us! Being that those two dorks, Petey and Sauce were the last to face Legacy, the only way we see sending a message to those two chicken shit champions of Project: Honors... through the one team that think they nearly took the straps from them. So Big Drip, prepare to be scorched by the dragon's... prepare to CHASE the fucking DRAGON!"

Still looking annoyed Steele picked up his bags and walked out of the camera frame. Shaw watched him walk away before looking back into the camera.

MICHAEL SHAW: "It's about destiny boys, it's about us making history again and tonight we will take that next step, we take the next step to become the new Project: Honor Tag Team Champions... and burn the reign of Legacy to the ground, where it belongs! Big Drip Productions... Sports Entertainment Express tonight you will feel the Wrath of the Dragon, I hope your ready for the pain and suffering that comes your way here tonight! After this night is over, you'll all know that when you step into a wrestling ring with the best fucking tag team in this business, you'll get scorched by the fire... and shattered by the Dragon!"

Shaw seemed placed, reaching down and picking up his bags, looking back into the camera with a smirk on his face whispering "Weclome to the Dragon's Playground!" before walking off the camera frame same way Steele had just walked off. The crowd let out a roar of cheers as a loud "DRAGON SLAYERS! DRAGON SLAYERS!" chant echoed through the arena as the scene faded to black.