In order to be a Legend, you needed 2 criterion from one category and 1 from another category. In other to be a Hall of Famer, you needed 3 criterion from one category and 1 from 2 other categories. Alternatively, you could have one criterion from each category. That was pretty nice. Anyone in the company could be a Hall of Famer if they put in the work for it. Being a Legend was even easier. Police Box was super dominant. We were all Legends already. In the Championships category, I had 3. They were 3-Peat Champion, Boom Grand Slam Champion, and Double Belted. I won the 24/7 Championship 4 times. That was pretty good for me. I won the OPW Television title and the Boom Tag Team Championship. I had the Television Championship for 4 weeks. I was still tag champ after 8 weeks. I was a Ladder Match Master after the 5 title defenses on the Television Championship. I had to defend it twice in a single week because it was the week of Clash at the Beach. I had one ladder match on Boom and then again on the PPV. I also had over a 20 match huge winning streak in OPW.
Knox was in a similar state. He had a 10 match win streak due to me tagging with him before and after his Television Championship. That was really nice. This meant he was also a future Legend candidate. Both Rex and Jax were not too far off from where we were now. Rex was a confirmed Legend. He had the nice 10-0 match streak, 3-Peat Champion, Table Match Master, and Boom Grand Slam Champion criterion. Jax was the furthest from me now. He did not have the Television Championship. It was not that far fetched that he could earn it. He was a good wrestler. I took an obvious dive. Management was super pissed. The threw Rex through the ringer. He had to defend the title in a 10 man gauntlet. Rex came out first. He made it 3 men deep before he was beaten. Rhett was the last man standing. No one could take the week long reign away from him though. Management hated our guts. It was probably time to move on. None of us had ever fought on Picric before. We could because we were multi time champions. The triplets were training in the gym when I approached them.
Quickly, they were convinced. They trusted me a whole lot. All 3 of them also knew what they had experienced. Management brutalized both Rex and Jax. Maybe things would be better on Picric. We would need to speak to the general manager for Picric first. He was the one that was supposed to manage talent and the payroll. The matches were also sanctioned by him. On Monday, we went to the arena to schedule a meeting with him. He was in his office. I asked if it would be okay for us to make the switch over to his show. "Yeah. I've been waiting to see when you would stop rampaging over there. The board had been bogged down with all sorts of bitching and moaning." he said. That was a good sign. He folded his hands on his desk as he looked at all of us. "I won't tell you this will be an easy time for you. The competition here is stiff. Good men and women can go years without sniffing gold. If you are fine with the chase and can pick your spots, Picric is open to you." he said. That was fine with me. "We will start next week." I said. We left the office. Police Box would leave Boom.
