Deathrow 15th July
Mind Games

Footage of the weeks action of the superstars plays in quick segments as the arena is completely black. Nothing can be seen, excitement and anticipation seem to give the arena a buzz as “Guerrilla Radio” kicks off around the arena, playing loudly from all directions. Pyrotechnics suddenly start pouring from the stage, shooting from the ringposts high into the rafters. A final pyro shoots from the top of the MegaTron down to the centre of the ramp …

Kave: Welcome to 4WF’s DEATHROW!

Bret: This show is going to be great … Belly’s BACK Kave!

Kave: I know, we all know …

Bret: (Sobbing) But Hossack’s gone!

Kave: Well he left on his own free will. But who is the new wrestler he’s signed?

Bret: I’m sure we’ll find out soon, just like we’ll soon find out who is going to be $1,000,000 richer!

Kave: That match is coming up soon, but after Pirofox vs Azazel …

Bret: But I think we have a little presentation before we get to action … Look up there Kave, in the ring … Look at that trophy! It’s huge … And it’s all Dustin Thiesen’s!

“Guerrilla Radio” explodes over the speakers for a second time as a man dressed in a black suit, silver tie comes walking down the ramp.

Kave: Well here we go, it looks like Dustin’s getting it now.

The executive walks down the ramp, passing all the screaming fans and walks around to the steel ring steps. Taking his time to walk up them as the music echoes around the arena, filled with the insane crowd … The camera pans around as the exec climbs into the ring … “I Love Mak” … “Belly, Be My Friend” … “I’m The Bad Girl” … “Dustbin, The 2001 Gauntlet Champion!” are just a few of the thousands of signs held by the 4WF fans.

The executive is passed a microphone by Tony Jordan, he whispers something in Jordan’s ear and then the Announcer leaves the ring …

“Ladies and Gentleman … I am proud to present the crowning of the first ever 4WF Gauntlet Champion. It’s an amazing achievement for this man and a great time for the 4WF … So without further ado … I present to you, the 4WF’s 2001 Gauntlet Champion … The Natural One … Dustin Thiesen!”

The arena explodes with boo’s as “Damn It Feels Good To Be A Gangsta” plays over the speakers and Dustin Thiesen comes walking out onto the stage.

Bret: This guy is the greatest!

Thiesen begins to mock the crowd as he stands on the edge of the stage. A huge cocky smile covering his face as he looks down on the ring, his large trophy sitting on a stand in the centre of the ring.

Kave: Here he comes, well I have to admit he is an amazing talent. But his attitude stinks!

Bret: How dare you!?!?

Thiesen stops his taunting and begins walking down the ramp, still with his huge smile over his face. He reaches the bottom of the ramp, his music still blaring out over the speakers. He slides underneath the bottom rope, wearing black jeans and “The Natural One” Ikon T-Shirt.

The Executive goes to shake hands with Dustin who just walks by and climbs the turnbuckle, taunting the fans once again and then walking back to the centre of the ring, joining the exec and the trophy.

“Well Ladies and Gentlemen, it’s now time for me to hand over the Gauntlet trophy to our Champion … The Natural One … Dustin Thiesen!”

Thiesen quickly snatches the trophy, then grabbing the microphone off of the executive.

“Thankyou, thankyou .. I am the Natural One … I am the Great One … I am the One … And now I am the Gauntlet Champion! Jesus man, this is better than being the World Champion … Wow … I’m better than EWM!”

The crowd begins an “EWM” chant as Thiesen continues to brag in the ring.

“Am I good or what?”

The crowd change the EWM chant to a “What” chant, bringing a look of disgust to the Natural Ikonz face.

“Well all you pigs can shut up, because who’s got the trophy? That’s right .. I have!”

“Good To Be A Gansta” hits up again as Thiesen leaves the ring carrying his trophy, bragging to all the fans as he goes along, finally disappearing backstage.

Azazel Vs PiroFox

Kave: Well the first match of this weeks Deathrow is just about to start

Bret: And what a match to get us on our way…

Kave: Both of these wrestlers need a win, as they both were defeated at Gauntlet… Pirofox via a count out to Terminator in the Supreme No.1 contender match, and Azazel in that Brutal Hardcore Title Match

Bret: It was Hell Kave… Hell in a Cell!!!

Kave: It sure was Bret, but forget that, that is last weeks news… This week is all about these 2, and who will come out of it victorious.

Bret: Well its Azazel Vs PiroFox, and my choice here is Pirofox, he has the mentality for this, and also has the experience…

Kave: You shouldn’t write off the less experienced Bret, you might have a surprise.

A eary theme starts playing over the PA system as a dark, deep voice starts uttering words of sorrow and uttering what seems to be an eulogy of what is going to be his opponents final days, and sorrow and suffering will come there way.  As Azazel steps out onto the stage, the crowd give him a mixture of responses as he walks down the ramp with a smirk on his face, as he slides under the bottom rope and awaits Pirofox in the ring.

Kave: Well theres the so called underdog, awaiting the arrival of Pirofox…

Bret: He still looks a bit bruised from the Hell In a Cell match, but then again, what do you expect.

A Firework shoots off from the Megatron, as End Of Days by Fozzy begins to play and out onto the stage steps PiroFox wearing his long leather trench coat, the fans instantly boo him as he starts his walk down the ramp, staring at Azazel in the ring.  As he reaches the ring, he takes off his trench coat and slides in under the bottom rope, as Azazel runs forward and starts to stomp on the back of Piro Fox’s head, not letting him get back to his feet…

Kave: The match has started, and Azazel hasn’t wasted any time at all

Azazel continues to kick and stomp PiroFox, until he picks him up, and gives him an Irish whip into the ropes, which he flows up with a big clothesline, once again sending Pirofox back down to the canvas, but Piro jumps straight back to his feet but is knocked down again by another clothesline, but Azazel turns around as Piro once again jumps back to his feet, but is yet again knocked down with a clothesline by Azazel.  Azazel turns around expecting Piro to get back up again, but he doesn’t, and a smile comes across Azazels face.

Bret: Azazel seems pleased he has finally managed to keep Pirofox Down… go Azazel!!!!

Kave: I thought you wanted PiroFox to win…

Bret: NO… that was you… I always wanted Azazel to win…

Kave: What ever…

Azazel walks over to Piro and goes to pick Piro up by the hair, but Piro grabs Azazels legs and trips him up…

Kave: Pirofox has just changed the momentum in this match, with a simple move like that…

Pirofox stands up, and backs off into the ropes, holding the back of his head, as Azazel gets up, but is sent thru the middle ropes with a drop kick by PiroFox… Piro instantly jumps to the top rope, and waits on the turnbuckle for Azazel to turn around… As he does Piro launches himself off the top rope and lands the flying cross body…

Kave: What a move by Piro Fox…

Bret: Go Piro!!!!!!!

Kave: Have you changed again?

Bret: changed… I said at the beginning of the match, that the experience of Pirofox will help him out here… look back at the tap if you don’t believe me….

Kave: Ye, what ever….

Pirofox stands up, and the echoes of boos are swarming around the arena, as Piro looks up and laughs at what he hears before jumping in 1 leap back onto the apron… As Azazel Stands up, Piro jumps off the apron, wrapping his arm around the head of Azazel and giving him a Bulldog, head first into the Announce Table..

Bret: Did you hear the sound of that!!!, his head just bounced off the announce table, right infront of us…

Kave: Pirofox is taking it to azazel… not holding back at all…

Piro stands up and picks up Azazel by the hair, and slides him into the ring, and goes up to the top turnbuckle and launches himself off straight away landing the leg drop off the top rope…. He quickly covers Azazel…

 

Bret: ONE

 

 

TWO

 

 

THREE

 

Kave: No… Azazel somehow managed to get his shoulder up…

Bret: He was sooooo close to winning then

Piro stands up and cant believe he never got the three count, as he starts shouting at the referee… but the referee just keeps telling him that it was a 2 count…

Kave: Pirofox shouldn’t be giving Azazel this time, he should be getting right back on him…

Azazel manages to get back to his feet, as Pirofox turns around and sees Azazel is on his feet, he runs at him and goes for the clothesline, but Azazel ducks it… Pirofox comes off the other ropes, but this time is met by a huge Spinebuster by Azazel…

Kave: What a Spinebuster!!!

Both men lay on the canvas as the referee starts the count…

 

ONE

 

TWO

 

THREE

 

FOUR

 

FIVE

Pirofox and Azazel both start to get back up…

SIX

SEVEN…

Azazel manages to get back to his feet as the referee stops the count… and he runs at Pirofox who is barely on his feet and knocks him down with a clothesline that seemed to come all the way from the bowls of hell itself…

Bret: Oh my god, that clothesline nearly took PiroFox’s head off with that move…

Azazel starts to loom at the crowd and raise his arms, as if he wants the crowd to approve of his actions…

Bret: Now Azazel is playing to the crowd…

Pirofox somehow starts to get back to his feet, But Azazel realises this manages to give Pirofox a Irish whip into the ropes,  Az attempts the clothesline again, but Piro ducks it and goes into the opposite ropes, Azazel lays down on the canvas, and Piro jumps over the top of him and goes off into the other ropes, and as he comes back to azazel, he jumps up, but azazel quickly turns this into offence as…

Kave: Pump handle slam!!!!

Azazel quickly goes for the cover……..

 

ONE

 

 

 

TWO

 

 

 

THR…

 

 

 

 

Bret: THREE, he has done it, I always said he would…

Kave: Azazel has defeated Pirofox!!!

Azazel doesn’t seem to be able to believe it as the referee raises his hand, and he rolls out of the ring with his hands raised high, as Pirofox is in the ring, kneeling up holding the back of his head, not quite believing he got beat…

Bret: Well the better man won on the day…

Kave: Whatever…. But it was a good win by Azazel… he hung in their all the time…

Bret: Well.. we are going for a break, and we will be right back, with even more, straight after this…

***Commercial Break***

All Star Vs Goldham Vs Python

Kave:  Well here we are and up comes the $1,000,000 prize money and action with tables!  What a great match we'll have with Goldham vrs Python vrs All Star!

Bret:  You're right this will be an extra treat for all the fans here tonight.  But as they all like python they'll be ever so disappointed to see All Star walking out of this arena with 1,000,000 bucks in his pocket!

Smash Mouths hit-All Star plays and The All Star runs out onto the ramp the fans give him an even pop as he runs down to the ring and slides in.  He waits prepared in the middle of the ring for the next guy when excitement can be herd from the crowd!

Kave:  Look it's Goldham he's come up from behind on All Star!

Bret:  Turn around All Star turn around!

Goldham grabs a chair and slides into the ring pounding the chair over the skull of The All Star.  My Way by Limp Bizkit plays and Python comes jogging down to the ring with a table in hand he slides the table into the ring and jumps in himself and Python and Goldham run at it.  All Star stirring on the ground.  Goldham hits some uppercuts on Python as he backs him up into the ropes.  Goldham cocks back his hand when someone grabs it he turns around and All Star nails him with a big right hand.  

Kave:  My God look at Python!  He's walking the ropes!  He flew right off it and nailed a big clothesline onto All Star!

Bret:  All you saw was the beginning All Star grabbed Pythons arm and threw him to the ground almost snapping his arm into two!

Goldham grabs Allstar and throws him against the ropes bending down for a back breaker but Allstar stops and turns himself hitting a scissors kick onto Goldham's head.  Allstar gains momentum as he picks up Goldham, but just then Python bounces of the ropes and nails a huge back clothesline to the head of All Star!  All Star goes crashing to the ground.  Python hits a boot to the gut of Goldham's and lifts him up attempting a brainbuster!

Bret:  But look!  Goldham just did a 180 half flip landing on his feet.

From that Goldham bounces of the ropes and hits a missle dropkick onto Python before he has a chance to know what's going on.  Goldham lifts up All Star but All Star's been waiting and nails the opportunity for a spine buster!  He bounces off the ropes and nails a leg drop onto the throat of Goldham.   Python gets up and charges Allstar spearing his back straight into the mats.   Python hops up and jumps to the top rope leaping off into a frog splash, which ends abruptly with Allstar putting his knees up.  Python rolls around the ring in pain grasping his ribs.  

Bret:  What a maneuver by All Star really saving some pain for himself!

Kave:  And delivering it to Python!  Come on Python lets go wrestle smart now!

Goldham gets up and takes advantage on Allstars back being turned.  He runs up to him and grabs his hands around his neck smacking All Star's neck onto his shoulder for a neck breaker.  Allstar falls out of the move in pain.   Goldham gets up seeing his opportunity to end the match 1,000,000 dollars richer he sets up the table Python brought in and lifts up Python.  He picks him up and sets him up for a suplex but when Pythons in the air he jumps onto the turnbuckle turning around he jumps onto Goldham's shoulders.  Twisting around and nailing a hurricanrunna!

Kave:  What a fabulous move by Python!

Bret:  To bad it wasn't through the table!  He didn't win the match!

Python takes a breather before getting up and grabbing All Star hooking him up for his Brainbuster straight through the table!

Kave:  This could be it!  All he has to do is smack All Stars head straight into the table!  

Python lifts All Star up but instead of sending him straight through the stalls in the air showing off his muscular strength!

Bret:  He made the mistake!  All Star got up and nailed a low blow onto python.  HAHA!!!

All Star flips over back into his first position and grabs his hand around Python smacking his head into the ground for an Even Flow DDT!!!  Goldham grabs Allstar and flips him over hitting a back German Suplex.  He keeps his hand positions around AllStar and flips him over for another!

Bret:  There's 2.....3.....4.....He's going for 5 German Suplexes!

Kave:  Wait look at Python!

Python gets up and charges both Goldham and Allstar he nails them both with a double clothesline.  Knocking them both out of the ring!!!  Python waits in the ring for one of them to get up All Star responds and hops back onto the apron.  As outside the ring Goldham gets up and grabs a table from under the ring!  Python sees All Star and charges at him attempting an elbow to knock him off the apron!

Bret:  HAHAH, All Stars one step ahead of Python!  

All Star jumps up onto the ropes not the turnbuckle the rope he keeps his balance until Python bounces of the ropes and turns back just then All Star leaps off hitting a missile dropkick to the back of the head of Python.   Python goes do in excruciating pain.  Goldham gets the table set up on the outside of the ring and grabs All Stars legs smacking him face first with the mat, then Goldham continues to pull him out of the ring.  Goldham wraps his arms around AllStar's legs looking for a canapault which he succeeds in delivering!

Bret:  This could be it!!!  All Star hits the ropes!!  O and that the last second All Star managed to keep his balance on the apron!  Now All Star will just have to win the match!

Kave:  I think you may be wrong about All Star again Goldhams on his feet and he looks like he's about to back body drop All Star straight through the table!

Kave's right and Goldham grabs All Star and looks like he's got the match right in the pulm of his hand!  Goldham lifts All Star up and is about to drop him when All Star continues to flip landing on the table facing Goldham!  Just then Python hops to his feet runs to the turbuckle and jumps off hitting a Thigh Kick to the back of Goldham!!!!  Goldham flies of the apron and......

Bret:  O no I can't watch!!  O wait I can ALLSTAR JUST CAUGHT GOLDHAM!!!!!   THE MATCH ISN'T OVER!!!!!

Python gets up and sees this and he runs to the turnbuckle and leaps off again All Star is to quick and jumps off the table throwing Goldham in the air.  But just when it looks like Pythons going through the table Python draps his feet around the kneck of the midair Goldham and twists him over sending him for a hurricanrunna straigh through the table!!!!!

Kave:  NOW IT IS!!!!!  IT'S OVER PYTHON WINS A MILLION DOLLARS!!!  HE ALSO BEAT ALL STAR AND GOLDHAM!!!!!!

Bret:  That wasn't fair he cheated!

Python gets up and celabrates in the ring as someone comes over and hands him a suitcase full of a million dollars!!!!  But on the outside of the ring All Star grabs a chair and a loud smack can be herd!  The camera moves over to see a fallen Goldham blood starting to drip from his head.

Kave:  Look out behind you Python!!!!

Bret:  Pythons not smart enough to do that!

All Star's about to smack the chair against Pythons back but he stops and throws the chair out of the ring sliding out before Python knows what's happening!  All Star walks up the ramp as, "My Way" blasts through the P.A. System and the fans go crazy!!

Kave:  Well what a match we've seen here tonight!  And this is only the beggining!  

Bret:  That's right there will be more victory for the non crow lovers tonight!!!

Kave gives him a disgusted look!

Tag Team title Match - Handicap Match

Smash & Juice Vs Warlord

Kave- This really is a great matchup, a handicap match for the tag team titles.

Bret- Yeah we're gonna see Warlord take on those damn Outsiderz- Smash and Juice and hopefully take the belts.

Kave- I'm sure the thousands of fans around us would disagree with that.

Bret- Yeah but think about the intelligence of an average fan and that'll explain why.

Kave- I'm really looking forward to this match, it's been a good night so far and I'm surprised Smash can still move after his last encounter with Warlord.

Bret- Yeah it was great wasn't it.

Kave- Oh yeah I just love watching men have their spines almost snapped in
two.

Bret- More of that sarcasm there Kave?

Kave- No not at all I just love seeing such popular superstars nearly ending their careers.

Bret- Are you stuck on sarcasm mode or something?

Kave- I just love seeing the near deaths of my favorite wrestlers, just love it.

Bret- You can quit that now.

Kave- Oh but I don't think you understand how much I love to see such these young guys writhing in pain and agony.

Bret- You're an asshole Kave.

Kave- Oh thank you Bret...

Bret- Will you shut up with that sarcasm it's really irritating.

Kave- Ha ha I don't think I've ever had more fun.

Bret- That shows you how much of a loser you are, lets just get back to tonight.

Kave- Okay okay. Now I know you're expecting Warlord to win but this is a handicap match and he's going up against two of the most cooperative wrestlers in the business, don't you think the odds are stacked slightly in their favor?

Bret- Well you can look at it from that point of view but I know how much potential Warlord has and I'm sure that even against the two 'Smallest' superstars in the business he'll pull through.

Kave- And as usual I guess there's no changing that opinion.

Bret- Not a chance.

Kave- Well no matter who wins I'm sure it'll be a great match.

Bret- I definitely agree with that one.

The p.a. system bursts to life with a huge howl. The fans instantly recognise this and get to their feet, most of them hanging over the barriers waiting for Smash and Juice. Smash and Juice spring out to the stage parading their title belts and soaking up the atmosphere.

The crowd are all screaming and shouting, thrusting their signs up in front of the cameras as they fly by. Smash and Juice sling their belts over their shoulders and head down the ramp. The fans arms create a blockade as they hope to get a high five from either of their favorite stars.

As Smash and Juice slap the hands of the over eager fans they eventually reach ringside. Both slide into the ring at the same time and go to opposite turnbuckles, thrusting their belts high into the air as the crowd cheer even more.

Kave- I still can't get over how much the crowd love these guys.

Bret- Yeah it's remarkable isn't it.

Kave- You all of a sudden like the Outsiderz?

Bret- What? No I meant it's remarkable how so many people can cheer for these two idiots.

Smash and Juice lean over the ropes and hand down their titles then stand in the middle of the ring awaiting Warlord. They don't have to wait long as the lights fade to just a dull orange spotlight and that ominous drum roll kicks in.

Finally "The Imperial March" booms out and Warlord steps onto the stage. A fixed gaze on Smash and Juice, his fists clenched and ready for battle. The lights return to normal as he nears the ring. Instead of getting into the ring he stays at the bottom of the ramp. Smash and Juice look at each other wondering why he's standing outside.

Warlord keeps still for a moment then throws his hands into the air. As he does four orange pyros from each corner of the ring shoot up into the rafters. As this happens Smash and Juice spin around startled and Warlord slides into the ring nailing both of them with a double clothesline.

Bret- Nice start.

Kave- Painful start for Smash and juice, first deafened then floored.

Bret- Like I said, nice start.

Warlord begins stomping on Smash as Juice pulls himself up with the ropes. Smash tries to roll out of the way but Warlord catches him with another huge stomp. Juice runs at Warlord and hits a rolling wheel kick straight into his back.

Warlord stumbles forward as Smash rolls out of the ring to safety. Warlord turns around to a huge left hand to the face from Juice. Juice pummels away on Warlord's face, gradually backing him into the corner. Smash rolls back into the ring and they double team him in the corner, varying with punches and kicks.

Kave- I think Warlord is realising right now that a handicap match isn't always the best idea.

Bret- Nope definitely not and this really isn't looking good.

Kave- Well that's just a matter of perspective Bret.

Warlord is being worn down in the corner, his arms slumped over the top ropes to keep him from going down. Smash and Juice halt their attack leaving Warlord breathless in the corner. They get to the middle of the ring and Smash grabs Juice's arm. He swings him around in a full circle then releases him as he jumps through the air into Warlord.

Kave- Ooh nice attack, their using eachother as weapons, just launching themselves at him.

Juice comes back and grabs Smash's hand and they repeat the attack, this time launching Smash into Warlord's tired body. They both back up to the opposite corner from Warlord and then charge at him. They get close and leap through the air for a double shoulder block but Warlord slides to the canvas and lays flat as Smash and Juice collide with the turnbuckle.

Kave- Did he mean to fall there?

Bret- Of course he did.

Kave- That's left Smash and Juice with a pair of very sore shoulders.

Bret- Yeah that'll teach them not to get too smart.

Warlord stands as Smash and Juice rest on the ropes nursing their shoulders. Warlord takes down Smash with a big boot then grabs Juice and pulls him into the centre of the ring. He pulls him up and gets right in his face.

Kave- I don't think he's too pleased with Juice but then again if I had just been crushed in a corner by him I don't think I'd want to be his best friend.

Bret- He's saying something to him.

Warlord begins shouting in the face of Juice "You like to be spun around do you!" Juice struggles slightly but Warlord grabs his arm and begins spinning him around in circles on the canvas.

Bret- Well Juice seems to enjoy this so he should be having fun right now.

Kave- Somehow I doubt it Bret, I seriously doubt it.

Warlord releases Juice as he careers of into the turnbuckle at an incredible speed. He hits it and it rattles wildly shaking the ropes all around the ring. Juice falls instantly to the mat and lays sprawled out motionless.

Kave- Oh my god did you hear that bang when he hit the turnbuckle!? Juice must be in agony!

Bret- That was truly a monstrous hit and Juice will be taking his time to recover from that one.

Warlord stands over Juice and raises his leg above Juice's head. As he brings it down Smash leaps into the ring and spears the standing leg of Warlord, knocking him over into the ropes. Smash gets to his feet and hits a super kick into the chin of warlord, knocking him over the ropes to the mats below.

Kave- Impressive, with one kick he just knocked a guy of almost 350lbs over the ropes.

Bret- Yeah so why isn't he capitalising on it? He should be out there going for warlord while he's down.

Smash kneels down beside Juice and helps him to his feet, propping him up against the turnbuckle. Juice shakes his head and staggers forward looking as if he's about to fall but he steadies himself and they both look down to see Warlord rising on the outside.

Kave- You see he was concerned about his partner.

Bret- Yeah he was too scared to take him on himself he needed his 'partner'.

Warlord pulls himself up aided by the barriers and turns around just in time to be taken to the floor by Smash and Juice as they both dive over the ropes and straight into him.

Kave- Wow a double suicide dive that was amazing.

Bret- Yeah a pity they didn't live up to the term 'suicide'.

Warlord shoves the two cruiserweights off of him and gets back to his feet.

Bret- He's already recovered, the combined force of Smash and Juice can't keep this guy down.

Kave- Yeah that was pretty impressive I'd have thought he'd be out a little longer than that.

Smash and Juice get up and are both tossed under the ropes into the ring by Warlord. They try to push themselves up but Warlord stomps them to the canvas. He then picks up Smash and throws him over his shoulders then starts with a torture rack.

Kave- He's gonna break Smash in half!

Bret- Smash will never survive this, not with Warlord's strength against him.

Smash has his arm outstretched with the ref by him. Warlord is tightening as hard as he can, bending Smash backwards, wrenching his spine. Smash is shaking his head as the ref talks to him. Juice suddenly gets to his feet and boots Warlord in the gut. He looks down and Juice boots him again in the gut. Warlord refuses to release Smash and Juice begins booting into the exposed body of warlord.

Kave- Surely Warlord can't hold on with Juice laying into him like that.

Bret- I guess Smash's pain is more important to him than his own.

Kave- If that's the case then Smash is gonna be up there for a long time.

After a series of hard kicks and punches from Juice, Warlord finally releases the hold. He brings Smash over his head and in front of him then drops him down for a backbreaker.

Bret- Ooh I felt that one, Smash's back has taken some amount of torture.

Kave- And it looks like it's Juice's turn.

Warlord lunges out with a huge right arm and catches Juice on the chin sending him falling backwards. He falls into the ropes and quickly sidesteps a huge big boot from Warlord. Warlord's leg completely misses Juice and goes over the top rope.

Juice then hits a sweep kick on Warlord's other leg and sends him crashing to the canvas. Juice immediately makes the cover. Juice starts shouting up at the ref to make the count.

Kave- Come one that's easily a three count why's he not making the count?

Bret- Take a good look Kave, Warlord's leg is still resting on the ropes. Rope break and juice hasn't even noticed.

Kave- But the ref certainly has.

Juice gets up and then falls back down onto Warlord's chest with an elbow drop. He repeats this two more times before Warlord rolls out of the way letting Juice smash his elbow off the canvas. Juice rolls around holding his elbow as Warlord gets to his feet. Just as he does Smash is pulling himself up on the corner. Warlord takes a run at him and strikes his knee hard into his back then lifts him up and gorilla press slams him to the mats outside the ring right in front of Kave and Bret.

Bret- Hey get away from me!

Kave- Hey Smash are you okay? Smash?

Smash tries to get to his feet but collapses in a heap on the mats. Warlord turns his attention to Juice. Juice is still holding his injured elbow and sees the anger in Warlord's face. Warlord runs at him and swings at the air as Juice ducks under him and gets out of the way. Warlord continues to chase after Juice but every time he manages to evade him and is gradually tiring him down.

Bret- Come on hit him Warlord he can't keep running forever.

Kave- Hey where's Smash gone?

Bret- Who cares he'll be counted out anyway.

Juice stumbles as he evades an attack from Warlord and stops to make sure he doesn't lose his footing. Warlord quickly turns and goes for a big boot but Juice thinks fast and ducks leaving the referee to take Warlord's boot to the face.

Kave- Oh no, Warlord's just taken out the referee.

Bret- Then who's gonna make the count when Warlord pins someone?

Warlord boots Juice in the face then as he falls he boots him in the stomach knocking him out of the ring. Juice lands on the mats and rolls into the barriers. Warlord leans over the ropes and shouts for him to get back in but Juice ignores him and rolls under the ring.

Bret- Where the hell does he think he's going?

Kave- Well there's no ref to count him out so I guess he's going to the safest place he can find.

Bret- Yeah but under the ring? How can he move under there with all the equipment?


Kave- Hey it looks like Warlord's had enough of waiting he's going after him.

Warlord jumps down to the mats and looks under the ring. He swings his arms around under the ring, not willing to go under after the Juice. He gives up and moves to the side of the ring nearest Kave and Bret. Again he kneels down and looks under and this time he sees Juice and grabs him.

Bret- Nice catch!

Kave- Juice could be in trouble here.

Bret- Lets hope so.

Warlord reaches under the ring and pulls out a folded up table. He slides it into the ring and then returns to Juice. He picks him up and also throws him into the ring. As Warlord tries to climb under the ropes juice begins stomping all over him but Warlord simply raises his arm and knocks Juice back.

Bret- He just has so much power in one arm!

Kave- I hear your right arm gets a regular workout...

Bret- Don't go there Kave.

Kave- Ha ha okay I don't want to lose my job.

Warlord gets up and picks Juice up he punches him hard in the gut then hoists him up and hits a jackknife powerbomb. Juice lies on the mat stirring slightly with his eyes barely open. Warlord smiles a little then looks over to the fallen ref who's still down.

Kave- That was one of the greatest powerbombs I've ever seen, all Warlord needs is a ref and he's got this match won.

Bret- See now you're thinking like me.

Kave- I am? I must need help then.

Bret- You always have Kave.

Warlord picks up the wooden table and begins setting it up in the centre of the ring. Once it's standing Warlord picks up Juice and drops him onto the table, laying him flat out across it.

Kave- I think Warlord plans on destroying Juice!

Bret- If he ever had anything else on his mind I'd be surprised!

Warlord climbs to the first turnbuckle and begins taunting the crowd. They react with boos and jeers at the prospect of seeing Juice go through a table. He climbs to the second turnbuckle and repeats his taunting again making the crowd boo.

Bret- He knows how much these people are gonna hate this and he's really enjoying the moment.

Kave- I'd say he's the only one who's enjoying it! I'm certainly not!

Warolord and steadies himself on the ropes preparing to launch. As he does Smash slides out from under the ring.

Bret- Hey I forgot about him.

Kave- He must have been laying in wait under the ring.

Bret- laying in wait? You mean hiding?

Kave- Whatever, Warlord still hasn't seen him.

Bret- And the referee's coming around! This is all going so wrong!

Warlord launches himself as high as he can into the air and as he does he notices Smash darting into the ring. Smash grabs Juice and ,as quickly as he can, pulls him from the table, leaving it bare for Warlord to crash through.

Bret- OH NO!

Kave- WOW! Smash just saved his tag partner from complete destruction! And it was just on time! A second later and it would be Juice lying in that pile of broken wood.!

Bret- Again I have to say- OH NO!

Warlord lies unconscious as Smash rolls him off of the pile of wood. Juice begins to help the ref to his feet and Smash makes the cover. The ref is still dazed and refuses to stand. Juice shakes his head then charges off up the ramp and backstage.

 

Kave- Where's he going?

Bret- Toilet break?

Kave- I doubt it...

The crowd all look up to the stage as does Smash. A few seconds pass then Juice bursts back out onto the stage and down the ramp, followed by a new ref. The ref comes into the ring and checks the other ref then goes down as Smash makes the cover.

Kave- This has to be it!

Bret- I'm not watching!

One... Two...

Bret- What happened, what happened?!

Kave- Can you hear those cheers Bret? These fans don't usually cheer so much for Warlord do they?

Bret- Damnit!

Smash and Juice are handed their titles and they hold them high celebrating their victory.

Kave- What a match, despite the handicap Warlord performed amazingly, a well worth watching match.

Bret- Easy for you to say, you haven't just lost a hundred dollar bet!

Kave- No I haven't because I'm not a fool.

***Commercial Break***

HardKore Title Match

Poet Vs Big Blue Vs Makaveli the Don Vs Mystara(c)

Kave: It's hardcore time!!

Bret: Woooooohooo!

Kave; No Bret.not that type of hardcore.

Bret: Ah damn.more wrestlers hitting each other the heads with garbage cans.

Kave: It's for the 4wf Hardcore title, and there will be 4 men in the ring, first one to get a 3 count gets the title.

Bret: Well. I'd love to have to talk with you for an hour about it, but I think we better get on with the match.

Kave: Calm down! I think we have our first contender.and it's the newcomer!

The arena goes pitch black, but is lit by blue pyros going off in all directions. Eiffel 65's "I'm Blue" hits the arena, and the crowd begins to boo as the 6 foot 11 monster makes his way down to the ring. He has a smile on his face, as he looks down on the fans, and makes the belt motion that everyone does when they are going into a title match!

Kave: Look at him Bret! He's all blue!

Bret: You're fucking observant.

Kave: Mind your mouth Bret, this is prime time tv!

Bret: You're flipping observant.

Kave: That's better.

Big Blue steps into the ring by putting one huge leg over the ropes. He raises one hand up to the fans resulting in a huge amount of heat around the arena.

Kave: This newcomer hasn't made too many friends in this fed; and certainly doesn't have the fans on his side!

Bret: But ya got to love his music Kave..I'm Blue dabadedabada...yeah!

Kave: Hahahah, I can see why you didn't take up that pop star career.

Bret: My mother wouldn't allow it. 6 generations of 4wf commentators, and would she let me break the trend and sing with Eiffel 65? NO!

Kave: Calm down, I was only joking!

Bret: You don't joke about stuff like that. I was the original lead singer of that band.

Kave: Er..moving on swiftly.er.Poet!

The lights go off, as Devils Night by D12 begins to vibrate on the speakers. The crowd boo Poet, before he has even entered the arena. Soon the spotlight hits Poet, as he walks slowly and calmly down to the ring. He has the same smile as Big Blue has imprinted on his face. He holds up and shows Big Blue two 4 by 4 planks of wood in his hand.

Bret: That's one calm guy. None aggressive to the end. I bet he wins this with his mind games.

Kave: I have a feeling he's going to use more than mind games.

Bret: How so?

Kave: He's got two big pieces of wood in his hands!

Poet enters the ring to booing from the crowd as the music abruptly stops when Big Blue grabs his hair, and throws him into the corner. The huge blue man begins stomping the much smaller Poet. The crowd begin hyping up as Poet takes a serious beating.

Kave: Hardcore matches have a tendency to begin before all wrestlers come
out.

Bret: I think we're going to see what we want though!

Kave: The Hardcore champion?

Bret: No! The in ring return of an Ikon!

Kave: Well Makaveli looked good last week.I think he's on his way now!

Ballad Of A Dead Soldier hits the Arena, as the crowd give Makaveli a decent pop for his return. He sprints down into the ring, and immediately begins kicking the legs of Big Blue. Big Blue is clearly hurting from this.

Kave: Good tactics by the former half of the tag champs.

Bret: They were robbed!

Big Blue turns around, and attempts to punch Makaveli, but Makaveli blocks, and drop kicks Big Blue in the stomach, but the huge monster doesn't fall.

Kave: Look at the power of Big Blue, not many could take a drop kick from Makaveli the Don and stay on two feet.

Bret: Yeah only me and him probably.

Makaveli however, jumps up high and DDTs Big Blue on the comedown. This finally takes Big Blue down. Makaveli then taps his foot waiting for the arrival of Mystara. Suddenly, a huge horn is heard from the aisle, as Full Nelson hits the arena.

Bret: Full Nelson? The Bad Blood theme?

Kave: Mystara! In the Bad Blood mobile!

Bret: It's a bloody golf cart.

Mystara gets a huge response from the crowd, as he comes down driving a golf cart full of Hardcore weapons. It has the words Bad Blood in red writing all over it. Mystara is steering it towards the ring, but Makaveli runs towards it.

Kave: Surely Makaveli cant fight a moving golf cart!

Bret: He's an Ikon.of course he can. Go on! Hit a suplex on that cart.

Makaveli jumps in the cart and begins pounding Mystara with the Hardcore belt that Mystara was holding. They continue to brawl, whilst Poet and Big Blue both bring tables into the ring. Big Blue is slow though, and the table he is holding up horizontally gets drop kicked right in his face by Poet. Poet then sets the two tables up, and scatters them with pins.

Bret: Ohhhhh...I wonder what Poets going to do.

Kave: Hmmm.well the other two are coming back in now.

Armed with a whole host of weapons, such as bin lids, and baseball bats, Makaveli and Mystara enter the ring. Mystara immediately grabs his short sticks and begins pounding on Poets head. Makaveli goes right for Big Blue, and quickly rolls him on the table. Big Blue lets out a huge scream as the pins dig inside him.

Bret: OWWWWWW.....I dont want to see what Makaveli's going to do now....actually maybe I do.

Makaveli quickly climbs up the top rope but Poet and Mystara look at each other. They grab Makaveli who is in top of the turnbuckle, and they throw him right on top of Big Blue, putting Big Blue through the table of pins and hurting Makaveli.

Bret: Wow go Poet! And Mystara! But poor the other two......argh.....I cant make my mind up! 4 bad guys, I have to cheer for them all!

Poet and Mystara go to shake hands but Poet kicks Mystara in the groin, and then sets him up in a suplex position.

Kave: Suplex city!

Bret: Er...yeah!

Poet hanging suplexes Mystara through the other pin scattered table, and now 3 men are down, two are losing blood (Mystara and Big Blue).

Bret- Don't you just love all this carnage?

Kave- I think the point of focus at the moment is Poet he's the only one still standing!

Bret- No look Makaveli's up now!

Makaveli gets up and shakes his head before getting to his feet. Poet notices him and darts up the turnbuckle. Makaveli turns to see Poet moonsaulting off of the top turnbuckle. Makaveli can't move in time and Poet lands on him taking his to the canvas.

Kave- Nice manouver.

Bret- Can't argue with that.

Kave- Yeah but you could certainly try.

Bret- I could but I'm in a relatively good mood tonight so I wont... this time.

Kave- Are you okay?

Poet gets up and throws his hands up in the air as  the crowd give him a little cheer. Big Blue then appears behind him and rams a trash can lid into his face. Poet falls back into the turnbuckle as Big Blue smashes the dented lid over Makaveli's head. He brings it up for another hit on Makaveli but from out of nowhere the champion leaps up and cracks a set of kendo sticks into the back of Big Blue's head.

Kave- Ouch. That's gonna hurt in the morning.

Bret- Not half as much as it's gonna be hurting right now!

Mystara begins beating into the fallen Big Blue with the kendo sticks, allowing Poet and Makaveli to recover unnoticed. Makaveli rests on the turnbuckle as Mystara relentlessly destroys Big Blue. Poet slides out of the ring  and goes to Mystara's golf cart.

Bret- That thing is just stacked with weapons.

Kave- I know it's amazing, look Poet's just pulled out a set of knuckle dusters!

Bret- I'd hate to be the face they're gonna collide with!

In the ring Makaveli has halted Mystara's brutal attack and has him locked up in a sleeper hold. Poet slides back into the ring and sees the Hardcore champion exposed and begins punching into his stomach with the knuckle dusters.

Kave- That must be one of the most punishing roles in the 4WF.

Bret- What?

Kave- Being the hardcore champion... look how much punishment he has to endure just to be able to call himself the best, I certainly couldn't do it.

Bret- Of course you couldn't, you're not the best.

Poet has seriously injured the ribs of Mystara before he moves on and nails the unsuspecting Makaveli between the eyes. He releases the sleeper hold and falls back holding his nose which is now broken. Mystara falls to the ground beside Big Blue and holds his ribs in pain.

Kave- Makaveli's gotta be in real pain now.

Bret- Oh and he wasn't when he was pushed of the turnbuckles onto Big Blue and through a thumb tacked table?

Kave- Oh yeah I forgot about that.

Bret- I'll bet Makaveli didn't.

Poet leans down and picks up a piece of the splintered wood from the table
and brings it up in front of Makaveli. He swings it across and it breaks over Makaveli's skull. Makaveliinstantly hits the canvas and lays there as blood pours from his forehead.

Bret- No!

Kave- I think that's Makaveli out.

Bret- Don't say such things!

Poet goes down and makes the cover on the wounded  Makaveli. One... two...

Kave- Big Blue made the save! Just in time as well!

Big Blue stomps all over Poet but again Mystara leaps up behind him and attacks him. Big Blue turns and smashes Mystara's face with an uppercut rocking him backwards. Poet then gets to his feet and spears Mystara into the ropes. Big Blue begins punching into Poet but Poet returns with a flurry of punches of his own with the knuckle dusters.

Kave- I can't believe Big Blue is still standing, Poet is showing no mercy, he's just going wild on him with those knuckle dusters but he's getting no where.

Bret- Yeah this guy is certainly living up to his name - he's blue and damn is he big!

Big Blue grabs the throat of Poet and hoists him up into the air and holds him there choking him. Makaveli has stumbled to his feet and instantly goes for Mystara. Makaveli boots Mystara in the gut and grabs his head as he recoils. Mystara reverses this by standing up straight and flipping Makaveli over him but Makaveli counters this with a neckbreaker.

Kave- Nice improvisation by both men there

Bret- Yeah especially Makaveli!

Makaveli turns around from his neckbreaker on Mystara but swings straight into Big Blue's hand. Big Blue attempts to lift Makaveli but is struck with a low blow by Poet who'd got to his knees.

Bret- Out of everything I've seen here tonight that has to be the most painful yet!

Big Blue falls onto his knees then falls flat on his face. Makaveli and Poet begin exchanging blows as Mystara pulls himself up on the ropes. He gets in behind Poet and hits a snap suplex on him, landing him on the wreckage of broken tables and tacks.

Bret- Come on take him Makaveli!

Makaveli charges at Mystara but is levelled by a big boot. Mystara picks up the kendo sticks he'd been using earlier and begins cracking them across Makaveli's back.

Bret- Oh no! Somebody wake up and help him!

Big Blue is still down from the low blow and Poet is still lying in the debris, leaving Mystara free to punish Makaveli. As the attack continues Big Blue gets to his feet but Mystara notices this and begins to beat into him with the sticks.

Bret- Phew, he can beat the crap out of him as long as he likes, just as longas he stays away fom Makaveli.

Kave- Did you choose to be this biased or is it just natural?

Bret- Bit of both I think...

Mystara stands looking down on all three competitors, he drops the sticks and goes for the cover on Makaveli. Just as he's going down "Wake Up" by Rage Against The Machine plays out and he stops and looks out to the stage. As the music plays out no one appears and Mystara goes back down for the cover.

Bret- I recognise that music...

Before the referee can count to one Apocalypse and Dustin Thiesen step out to the stage. Mystara stops what he's doing and looks up at them.

Bret- It's Apocalypse! I haven't seen him since before Gauntlet, he's back to save Makaveli!

As he begins walking down to the ring Dustin calls out to him and begins walking in front of him. Apoc then grabs Dustin's arm and stops him.

Kave- I think they're arguing about who's gonna help Makaveli...

Bret- Really?

Apoc and Dustin then charge to the ring, picking up chairs from the golf cart as they pass it. They slide into the ring and both face of against Mystara. Poet comes up to attack Apocalypse but is taken back down with a chair shot to the head. Just as this is happening Dustin swings to hit Mystara but misses as he ducks. The momentum carries Dustin's chair around and straight into the face of Apocalypse.

Bret- What the hell?

Kave- Dustin just took out Apocalyse!

Dustin realises what he's done and looks startled at Apoc. As his concentration is down Mystara rams the kendo sticks into Dustin's stomach then brings then down over his head.

Kave- So much for the that.

Bret- I can't believe Dustin just done that...

Kave- It was accident.

Bret- I know but still... we haven't seen Apocalypse since before gauntlet and he comes back to a chair shot from another Ikon.

Mystara looks down again realising he's the only one still standing then drops down for the cover on Big Blue.

Kave- surely this is it, Mystara's got to retain his title after tonight's performance.

The ref makes the count - One... two... Three!

Kave- That's it, it's over and Mystara is still champion!

Bret- What a disaster! Three Ikonz out cold in the ring along with Big Blue and Poet.

Kave- Making Mystara a deserving winner.

Bret- Not by my logic.

Kave- Bret by your logic people actually like you.

Bret- Come on Kave lets not get personal on this...

Jaxx Vs Hellfire

Kave: What ever Bret, A night so far to remember!

Bret: We say that every week Kave

Kave: That’s because the 4WF keeps getting better and better!

Bret: Well admittedly Python being $1,000,000 richer is quite big!

Kave: And Dustin Thiesen being crowned Gauntlet Champion here on Deathrow!

“New Breed" by Fear Factory plays as the arena goes dark for just over a second. With a huge bang Jaxx is standing on the stage. He takes his jacket off and throws it to the ground as he menacingly walks towards the ring.

Kave: Here we go Bret! Business is about to pickup.

He reaches the bottom and steps up to the canvas and over the ropes. Once in the ring he stands in the middle and lets out a huge scream as red lights strobe constantly until he lowers his hands, at which everything stops.

Jaxx now ready in the ring, is now awaiting Hellfire’s entrance.

Bret: The GrimReaper’s on his way … This match is gonna be awesome!

“I Am The Bulldog” hits up and echoes around the arena as the lights around the arena fade. Leaving the crowd and Jaxx in complete darkness, awaiting Hellfire.

Kave: Where is he?

As the lights come back on it shows Hellfire behind Jaxx, the Xtreme Champion swings around as Hellfire swings for his head with a forearm … the brother of EWM ducks and nails a punch to the gut. The big man then grabs the arm of Hellfire, taking it through his legs and lifting him up into the air …

Kave: Pump Handle Slam!

The champion looks down on Hellfire with disgust as he leans down, pulling The Grimreaper up by his hair and whipping him to the ropes. As he comes back off Hellfire tries to avoid any contact with Jaxx … Moving to the side but setting himself up for a perfect clothesline.

Bret: Ouch!

Kave: He almost took his head off.

Jaxx now destroying Hellfire with kicks to the body as the former Supreme Champion lies on the canvas, moving each time the big man connects with a kick. Finally Jaxx stops and looks around, staring out into the crowd …

Kave: What’s he doing

The Xtreme Champion slowly walks away from Hellfire, who is now propping himself up using the ropes. Leaning against the bottom rope with his back he sits there watching Jaxx. As he watches him, the New Breed member climbs over the top rope to the outside, hopping down to the floor …

Bret: Is he getting weapons?!?!

Jaxx walks up to the TimeKeepers table and pushes the timekeeper out of the way, grabbing his chair and folding it up. He turns back around and throws the chair into the ring, it flies across the ring … Connecting with Hellfire sitting up on the other side, cracking against his knee.

Crowd: Oooo!

Kave: Ow!

Bret: Ouch!

Jaxx laughs quickly to himself as he pulls up the ring apron. Lifting it up and peering underneath the ring, he grabs hold of something, appearing with a table … he picks it up and leans it against the apron … Hellfire now on his feet, runs against the ropes and comes back off, seeming to try and do a baseball slide. Jaxx moves the table and Hellfire comes sliding out … The Xtreme Champion connects with a right hand, sending him down to the floor.

Kave: What a punch … Right on the jaw!

Bret: That knocked him silly!

Jaxx slides the table under the bottom rope and into the ring … Sliding in behind it, using the ropes then to get to his feet he walks up to the table and sets it up in the centre of the ring. Hellfire begins to stir outside and uses the announcers table to get to his feet. Jaxx spots the Reaper and quickly walks to the ropes facing him … As Hellfire uses the announcers table to balance himself Jaxx walks to the turnbuckle … The crowd all rise to their feet, amazed at the sight they are seeing as Jaxx climbs to the top rope, leaning down and holding onto the rope … Hellfire spins around and Jaxx leaps, flying through the air, Hellfire moves his position … Grabbing Jaxx’s arm and somehow flipping him over in mid air … Causing the 7’2 giant to smash his knee against the edge of the announcers table!

Kave: Oh my god! His knee must be broken!

Bret: How did Hellfire do that?!?!

The GrimReaper seems pleased with himself as he begins to stomp on Jaxx’s knee, the New Breed member clearly in pain as he continues to stomp and stomp on his knee. Weakening the giant.

Kave: He’s destroying his knee!

Hellfire grabs Jaxx by the hair, trying to pull him up but having great difficulty.

Kave: How’s he going to lift Jaxx?

Hellfire continues to try, eventually getting the giant to one knee and pulling him across to the apron, he gets him leaning over and rolls him into the ring.

Bret: Here we go! Party Time!

Kave: Who are you rooting for?

Bret: I’m a commentator … If you were a decent one, you’d know that we are impartial!

Kave gives Bret a surprised look and a small laugh as Hellfire follows Jaxx into the ring. Getting up and walking across the ring. Still lying on the ground he rolls over a bit and holds onto his leg, Hellfire however grabs the chair across the otherside of the ring … The referee comes across and begins to demand Hellfire to put down the chair. Shouting at him Hellfire begins to get aggravated.

Bret: That referee is making a big mistake.

Kave: It’s his job!

Bret: So!

Kave: That’s right, I forgot … Your job is to commentate, but you don’t do that!

Hellfire pushes the ref down and gives him a few kicks before looking back across the ring at Jaxx, now trying to get up … The giant leans facing the ropes, trying to pull himself up.

Kave: Come on Hellfire, there’s no need for this!

Bret: Jaxx brought all these weapons into the ring!

Hellfire stands behind Jaxx, as the champion pulls himself to his feet using the ropes, still facing away … Hellfire pulls the chair back, swinging and smashing the steel against the back of Jaxx’s knee!

Kave: Oh my God!

Bret: What a shot

Jaxx falls back down to the mat, clutching his knee … Hellfire steps backwards … Taunting Jaxx to get back up … The giant begins to slowly use the ropes. Getting back to his feet and Hellfire swings again, connecting with his knee again.

Kave: Come on Hellfire, that’s enough!

Continuing to taunt him, he demands Jaxx to get back up. He acknowledges and slowly gets back to his feet. This time Hellfire signals for a head shot … As Jaxx gets to his feet, the Reaper shouts at him to turn around, as he does Hellfire looks into his mask and swings the chair … Jaxx moves to the left and the chair hits the top rope, bouncing back off and cracking against Hellfire’s skull. The former Supreme Champion stumbles backwards … dropping the chair.

Kave: Yes! That serves him right.

Bret: See Kave … Your not impartial!

As Hellfire stumbles backwards he hits against the table in the centre of the ring. Jaxx is leaning against the turnbuckle … He slowly gets up, limping towards Hellfire, who’s now bleeding from the forehead. Jaxx walks up to Hellfire, looking him up and down before lifting his arm into the air …

The crowd around the arena go insane as he wraps his hand around Hellfire’s neck and begins to choke the former Supreme Champion.

Kave: Chokelsam! Chokeslam!

Jaxx lifts the GrimReaper up … As he holds him over 7’ in the air, suddenly explosions go off around the arena as a figure comes walking out of the entranceway. The figure begins to walk down the ramp and reveals himself to be Warlord as he walks through all the smoke.

Kave: Warlord, what’s he doing here?

Bret: I have no idea!

The former member of Bad Blood walks to the ring and pulls himself up onto the apron, as he does Jaxx drops Hellfire down to the ground , leaving him in a heap on the floor. He walks towards Warlord who simply leans over and nails a punch to the forehead of Jaxx, swinging again and connecting with his chin … The punches don’t seem to stop Jaxx at all though. The Xtreme Champion goes to grab Warlord, but Warlord grabs the head of Jaxx and drops down off of the apron, guillotining his head across the top rope, sending him stumbling backwards … As he turns around holding his throat, Hellfire now back on his feet grabs him.

Kave: Sambo Suplex !

Hellfire nails the Sambo Suplex, planting him down through the table!

Bret: Through the table!

Hellfire crawls over Jaxx, hooking his leg as tightly as he can. Warlord begins shouting up the ramp, suddenly appearing from backstage a referee comes running down the ramp. The referee slides into the ring …

 

1…

 

 

 

2…

 

 

3…

Kave: Hellfire has won!

Bret: Oh it’s great!

Kave: Only because of Warlord! Why did he come out?!?!

Warlord walks around the ring. Going to the Timekeepers table and grabbing the Xtreme Title. He picks it up and walks up the ring steps, climbing over the ropes he walks up to Hellfire and pulls him up. As he pulls him up he slaps the belt across his waist, signalling as though he is the new champion.

Kave: It was non title!

Bret: So what, He beat the Xtreme Champion!

Warlord takes the belt and places it across the head of Jaxx …

Bret: See they’ve given it back to him.

His face now covered by the belt, as Hellfire leans against the ropes, Warlord grabs the chair lying on the mat and begins to laugh sadistically. He lifts the chair above his head and plants it down across the face of Jaxx, crushing the belt over his head.

Kave: No! Come on EWM, Carnage! Help!

Bret: They wont help!

Warlord does it a second time, and then a third before dropping the chair and returning to Hellfire, he helps the Grimreaper out of the ring and up the ramp.

Kave: That wasn’t right. That wasn’t fair!

***Commercial Break***

Main Event

Belly Vs Carnage

Kave- What a night it's been, we've seen titles retained...

Bret- And as always... tons of violence!!

Kave- But now it's main event time and what a main event it promises to be.

Bret- That's right, we've got Carnage making his first main event appearance against a true 4WF legend- Belly.

Kave- Both men have been trying to psyche each other out all week and Belly seems to be waging war against the whole of New Breed.

Bret- Yeah the guy has E.W.M. completely sussed out. He's letting Jaxx and Carnage know exactly what E.W.M.'s like and I think they're starting to see E.W.M. diferently.

Kave- I don't know Bret, E.W.M. and Jaxx are brothers, I just don't think something like this will split them appart.

Bret- Well lets just concentrate on tonight, Carnage Vs Belly!

Kave- This'll be a tough one to call, I'd like to see Belly do well tonight but also Carnage is showing great ability and I think this match could go either way.

Bret- Well I'm one hundred percent behind Belly, if he can beat E.W.M. then he can beat Carnage with out a doubt!

Kave- So what your saying is that if Carnage wins here tonight then he can think of himself as better than E.W.M.?

Bret- You're the one who said it, not me.

Kave- I think it's almost match time anyway... hey who turned out the lights?

Bret- shhh

Everyone sits in silence as "No Leaf Clover" echos around the arena and is greeted with an eerie silence from the crowd. The silence continues as a thick fog emits from the ramp, obscuring the stage with it. Footsteps can then be heard as a thick line of cloaked druids stream out from backstage and down the ramp. They create a wall at each side as the hooded Belly comes onto the fogged stage and slowly begins towards the ring.

Bret- Why do they have to do this... these druids scare me... Belly scares me...

Kave- Bret your shadow scares you!

Belly stands in front of the ring steps as the druids form a circle around him and the ring. He climbs up the steps and steps over the top rope, standing alone in the centre of the dull ring. He begins to raise his head and the hood slips down revealing his face.

The druids begin to file up the ramp and go backstage.

Bret- I'd like to see Carnage beat that entrance!

As Bret finishes his sentence the arena once again meets darkness. The stage lights up as a large circle of fire erupts from it and "For Whom The Bells Toll" by Metallica plays. The line of fire begins to work it's way down either side of the ramp. The fans all stand well back and nobody can see anything on the ramp.

Belly stands in a far corner as this path of bright fire gets to the bottom of the ramp. It quickly dies out leaving only darkness again, all but a small red spotlight in the centre of the ring. The spotlight begins to fade then there's a huge explosion as a pyro shoots out and explodes high above the ring.

Bret- Jesus what the hell was that!?

Kave- Just a pyro Bret don't worry.

Bret- It was a damn loud one.

The lights come on and in the centre of the stage stands Carnage, his eyes focused on Belly through the thin layer of smoke.

Bret- This is gonna be a great match!

The bell rings and both wrestlers charge at each other locking up in a grapple.

Kave- Now these guys may be the same height but Belly by far has the weight advantage here.

Bret- Kave, Belly has the weight advantage everywhere.

Carnage brings his knee up to strike Belly but it has no effect and Belly responds by throwing him hard to the canvas. Carnage gets to his feet instantly and lunges at Belly. As Belly throws his arms out to block, Carnage sidesteps around him and hooks him up in a half nelson.

Belly reaches around with his free arm and grabs Carnage's hair. He pulls him around in front of him and hits a dangerous DDT. Belly gets to his feet slowly as Carnage rolls around holding his head. Belly begins climbing the turnbuckle very slowly.

Kave- He can't be going for the Bellysault already can he?

Bret- Yeah like Belly climbs the turnbuckle for any other reason...

Carnage is back to his feet while Belly is still climbing the ropes. Carnage charges at him but Belly dives of the ropes, spinning around into a diving shoulder block taking Carnage out.

Bret- I guess he does know how to use the ropes then.

Kave- Yeah... I think he killed Carnage...

Bret- And that's a bad thing?

Carnage lies face down on the canvas and Belly stands over him. Belly rolls him over with his foot and makes the cover. One.... two...

Kave- Shoulder up by Carnage!

Bret- I'm amazed he could move at all with Belly on top of him.

Belly stops Carnage from rolling away and pulls him back down to make another cover.

Bret- Belly wants to end this now!

The ref gets back down again for the count. One...

Bret- Another shoulder up, this match still has too much in it Belly can't win yet.

Kave- Yeah Carnage is definitely still in the game.

Carnage this time rolls quickly out of the ring. Belly stands back up and watches him closely. Carnage circles the ring as the ref begins counting him out. He reaches a seven count before Carnage decides to slide back into the ring.

Kave- He took his time there.

Bret- yeah well Belly did take a lot out of him so he really had a lot to recover from.

Kave- True.

Carnage ducks a punch from Belly and hits a super kick to Belly's face. Belly stumbles backwards into the ropes and Carnage hits another super kick. Belly manages to block a third and catches Carnage's foot. As Belly laughs Carnage jumps and swings out his other foot, booting Belly in the face.

Kave- Great move there by Carnage!

Carnage falls to the mat but gets back up instantly and headbutts Belly. Belly is beginning to feel the effects of so many hits to his head and staggers from the ropes. As he does Carnage gets round behind him and hits a bulldog.

Bret- Ow, a taste of the canvas for Belly.

Kave- A taste that all wrestlers would rather not have their face rammed into.

Carnage gets to his feet and begins stomping  on Belly's head violently. Belly puts his hands over his head to protect himself but Carnage moves and begins stomping on his stomach. Belly swings his arm out and catches Carnage's leg. He pulls Carnage of his feet and stands up with an extremely angry look on his face. He allows Carnage to get back to his feet and the two begin staring each other down.

Bret- What are they doing? Will somebody hit somebody!

Kave- Okay...

Bret- Ow! Hey why'd you hit me... on second thoughts don't answer that I already know how your simple mind works.

The two continue the stare off neither one moving a muscle. Shouts from the crowd interrupt the silence. Suddenly and without warning Carnage leaps forward but Belly's anticipates this and throws his foot up, connecting with Carnage's face.

Bret- Belly seems so much sharper than before, he really means business this time!

Belly pulls Carnage back to his feet and throws him over his shoulders.

Kave- What's he doing?

Bret- Will you stop asking me! I don't know what Belly thinks about!

Belly leans forward and charges full speed at the turnbuckle, ramming Carnage into it. He continues to crush Carnage into the corner, shoulder attack after shoulder attack until Carnage falls to the ground.

Kave- Belly just crushed the life out of Carnage!

Bret- Now that's entertainment!

Belly again picks up Carnage but this time picks him up and begins to bearhug him, crunching his ribs against his own and squeezing the air out of him. Carnage's hands are trapped under Belly's and his struggling legs can't help him. Belly laughs as he squeezes harder and Carnage can't do anything to stop him.

Kave- Even if Carnage survives this move he wont be able to breath!

Bret- Well at least he'll shut up!

Kave- I'm perfectly serious Bret, this move is seriously hurting Carnage.

Carnage stops struggling and focuses on Belly. Belly continues to crush him but notices Carnage staring right at him. They both lock eyes for a moment then Carnage nails Belly between the eyes with a headbutt. Belly releases the hold and Carnage drops to his knees.

Kave- Carnage wont be recovering from that one too fast!

Belly runs forward and drives his knee into Carnage's face sending him backwards onto the canvas. Carnage gets up but falls back down again as Belly hits another big boot. Carnage reaches out to the ropes to help him up but Belly notices and jumps on him for a big splash pin. Carnage lets out all the air in his body in one breath as Belly's weight crushes him.

Bret- Now if Carnage gets up from this I'll be impressed.

Kave- I think if carnage gets up from this... Carnage will be impressed.

The ref goes down and makes the count. One... two... ... three!!!

Bret- He got the three count it's over!

Kave- Belly has won!

Belly gets to his feet and begins celebrating but the ref is shaking his head.

Kave- What's the ref saying? Belly hasn't won?

Bret- Look Carnage has his hands on the ropes! Were they there during the count?

Kave- I have no idea... lets check the replay.

The replay shows Belly landing on Carnage with his arms outstretched towards the ropes. As the ref makes the two count Carnage had just managed to get a hold of the ropes with one hand.

Kave- The ref had it right... it's a definite rope break.

Bret- A close one... a very close one!

Belly is furious and picks Carnage up but Carnage attacks Belly with a series of tired lefts and rights. Belly fights these of and comes back with a flurry of punches of his own. The two superstars continue to exchange punches with neither one falling or backing down.

Kave- This is amazing, both men just seem to e recovering more and more with every punch!

Bret- Even after that bearhug and that big splash from Belly Carnage is still able to fight.

Carnage starts hitting harder punches but Belly manages to duck one of them. As he comes back up he grabs Carnage and tosses him over his head behind him. Carnage skids across the mat and stops just before the ropes. Belly runs over to him and jumps for another Big Splash but Carnage rolls to the outside of the ring and Belly hits canvas knocking the wind out of him.

Bret- I thought that was it...

Kave- You always think that's it Bret you always say "I think that's gonna end it" or "I think this will end it"

Bret- Yeah that's when I'm not thinking about how much of an idiot you are.

Carnage stays outside of the ring and grabs Belly's arms and pulls him forward. He then picks up his head and jumps to the ground snapping Belly's head off of the apron.

Kave- OW! A very dangerous attack!

Bret- Yeah Belly is holding his face he must really be in pain after that one.

Carnage gets back into the ring and makes the cover on Belly. One... Two... Belly sits up straight before the ref can count three and Carnage rolls off of him. Belly gets back to his feet and rubs hit face, noticing his nose is bleeding. He looks at the blood on his hand then up to Carnage.

Bret- Look at Belly's face... boy does he look pissed.

Kave- I think Carnage is regretting getting in the ring with him right now.

Carnage steadies himself as Belly charges at him.

Kave- Move Carnage move!!!!

Carnage tries to move at the last minute but Belly catches him with a spear and takes him down.

Bret- Did you see that tackle? That was amazing! I never knew Belly could run so fast!

Kave- Well I guess Carnage just pissed him off.

Belly gets up and Carnage lies dazed on the canvas. He begins to climb the turnbuckle but this time Carnage shows no sign of moving. Belly gets to the top rope and holds on with his back to Carnage.

Bret- I think we're gonna see that fat ass fly!

Kave- You mean the Bellysault! Carnage now truly is... the deadman!

Belly hits his Bellysault, connecting beautifully with Carnage almost driving him through the canvas. Belly lays on him for the count and the ref goes down. One... two...

Kave- Huh?

Bret- Belly just pulled Carnage up before the count was finished! He wants to really punish him!

Kave- He already has!

Belly returns to the top turnbuckle and hits another Bellysault. Again stopping the pin at two by pulling Carnage up.

Kave- This doesn't look good for Carnage... but then again it never did!

Belly drags Carnage and props his back up against the turnbuckle.

Bret- This just keeps getting better... now what's he doing?

Belly leaves Carnage in the corner and goes to the opposite one. He looks over to Carnage and gives him a little smirk before charging full speed at him and jumping on him for a Bronco Buster.

Kave- Oh My God! An almost dead Carnage is being Bronco Bustered by a fourhundred pound man! When will Belly end this!

Bret- I think this match was decided the moment Belly stepped into the ring. And it was decided in his favor!

Kave- If Belly has even an ounce of humanity he'll make the pin now!

Belly climbs off of the broken body of Carnage and lays him out across the middle of the ring then goes down for the pin.

Kave- Finally...

The ref starts the count, one... two...

Kave- It's over!

Bret- Belly gets the three count! He's completely destroyed Carnage and definitely sent a message to E.W.M.!

Kave- A message E.W.M. seems to want to reply to right away! He's here!

E.W.M. storms down the ramp and interrupts Belly's celebrations. Belly turns around just as E.W.M. is entering the ring and receives an elbow to the face sending him staggering to the side. E.W.M. then boots him in the small of the back and hits the Claymore!

Bret- Can't he go one night without bloody Claymoring someone!

E.W.M. spits down on Belly and goes to help Carnage to his feet. E.W.M. Carnage gets back to his feet and looks over his shoulder to see Belly out cold from E.W.M.'s Claymore. He shakes his head disappointed with himself then winces and holds his ribs.

Kave- I'm surprised his rib cage didn't collapse during Belly's onslaught!

Bret- Hmm.

Kave- What's wrong with you?

Bret- There's something missing from this picture.

Kave- What are you talking about?

Bret- E.W.M. and Carnage are here...

Kave- But no Jaxx...

Bret- Jaxx is usually always by E.W.M.'s side but not today.

Kave- Maybe he's injured himself...

Carnage and E.W.M. leave the ring slowly, looking back on Belly as he begins to stir.

 

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