In the WWE, talent scouts continually look to minor wrestling leagues for performers who might have a chance of competing in the WWE. But the WFW, a sleazy rip-off name for a small up-and-coming wrestling organization, had 2 superstars thrashing anyone who got in their ways. As chance would have it, they were brothers.

Also, as chance would have it, one, whom you know by the name Anonymous, won the Heavyweight Title. In a form of irony, his brother, whom (at the date of this being written [7/6/03], I haven't posted his things yet) you (might not) know by the name Enigma, won the World Title. About a week after they won their respective titles, it was announced that there would be a match to unify the two belts between the two brothers.

They knew that there would only be one victor, and that they should not hold back. This proved to be a bad idea, as both could withstand as much pain as the other, and both knew what it took to take each other down.

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Anonymous grabbed the 2x4 with the barbwire on it, waiting for his brother to get up. Enigma sat up, and grabbed the knife he had dropped earlier. Anonymous ran at his brother, and swung the 2x4. Enigma ducked it, and jumped up and did a dropkick to the back of Anonymous' head.

Anonymous jumped up, feeling the blood trickle down his back. Enigma stretched his arms, getting ready for what he knew was bound to happen. Anonymous dropped his 2x4, and pulled his own knife out of the sheath on his boot, knowing that the owner of the WFW was probably calling 911 right about then.

The knife fight was fast-paced, and even when either competitor hit his enemy, they didn't notice. Anonymous grabbed his brother's hand, and punched his elbow. His arm bent backwards at the elbow, going the way it wasn't supposed to. Enigma simply took the knife out of his hand and used his good arm.

The knife fight picked back up, and Enigma ended up with his blade locked against his brothers, their masked faces pressed close against each other. They freed their blades, but Enigma swung his up quickly, and caught his brother's face and eye. Anonymous didn't even bother to scream or draw back, and threw his knife at his brother, and quickly picked up his 2x4 from earlier.

Enigma ducked it, and stood back up. Anonymous did a roundhouse kick, kicking the knife out of his hand. Anonymous quickly spun back around and caught his brother in the face, tearing the flesh from the skull.

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After the eye trick and the flesh-thing, the fans trampled others in a hurry to get out. Riot control was sent in, and found Enigma, lying down, with his arm across his brother's chest. Anonymous, lying down, had his arm across Enigma's chest. Both were half-dead, yet still trying to pin.

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Anonymous woke up in the hospital, his head and wounds bandaged. He looked over at his brother through his good eye, which was in a similar state. "Brother. You alive?" Anonymous asked.

Enigma wasn't able to answer, so he shook his head no.

"Me neither." And that was the last time either brother spoke for a long time. But they would meet again, both outside the ring and in…