Deathrow 16th September

The 4WF Logo rotates onto the MegaTron as Guerrila Radio hits and the pyrotechnics go off all around the stage and the ramp, coming down from the rafters filling the arena in a shade of red and blue as the cameras span the arena looking over the flood of signs being held up by the fans in the arena, “DJ Deadly Rocks My Way”, ‘I like Pie’, “The Satanic Warrior”, “I am Azazels love child”, “Impaler likes Strudel”… the cameras come to a hault at the announcers desk at Kave and Bret sitting in their usual positions.

Kave: Hello everyone and welcome to yet another 4WF Deathrow, we are LIVE from the Arrowhead Pond in Anaheim, California.

Bret: The 17,000 plus fans here seem more than ready for this weeks Deathrow Kave.

Kave: But what about the big news heard after last weeks Deathrow Bret… we have just 2 more shows after tonight before we close and we are out of jobs.

Bret: Trust you to think of your job… 4WF is closing, and nothing will ever ever replace it, Mr Bratcher announced earlier this week that he was to sell his 4Wf shares and the 4WF would close…

Kave: It is going to be a sad sad day Bret, but he has said that the 4WF is not going to go out quietly Bret… the next PPV on the 30^th of September is going to be a HUGE show…

Bret: The PPV has been entitled ‘Final Chapter’ and it has been said that every single 4WF title belt will be up for grabs…

Kave: But whats going to happen if a champion is in the 6 way match for the 4WF World Title belt?

Bret: They will have to serve double duty then Kave… its simple…

Kave: A bit unfair for being successful, but it is only fair, gives everyone the chance.

Bret: But that is 2 weeks away, we still have got to get through this Deathrow yet, and what a deathrow we have planned here tonight.

Kave: Your right Bret, we have the final 6 matches of the second round here tonight…

Bret: After tonight Kave we will know exactly who is going to be fighting in the third and final round next week for the right to go in the 6 way match at the PPV for the World title.

Kave: Also tonight we have got Highland Barbarian defending his HardKore champion against the former 4 time HardKore Champion Double D…

Bret: Yes, Highland Barbarian will be able to show Double D what the term HardKore Legend really means in the 4WF…

Kave: The main event here tonight though Bret is Terminator defending his Supreme Title that he has held onto for quite a while against the number 1 contender… Moraless.

Bret: Terminator is going to show that no good 4Wf wannabe Moraless just why he is the Supreme Champion here tonight.

Kave: Well we will soon see Bret, we are about ready to get on the way now…

Bret: Suppose we cant hold the show up all night… although a whole show of me, wud be huge… haha…

2nd Round 4WF World Championship Tournament

Jaxx Vs Mark Davis

Kave- Okay lets get this show on the road! The first match tonight we'll see Mark Davis going up against Jaxx to see who'll progress into round three of the Tournament.

Bret- Although I hate to admit it I think the odds are strongly in Jaxx's favor.

Kave- Well I'm not gonna make any decisions just yet. Mark Davis is one competitor I'd never rule out from victory. He may just surprise us all.

Bret- Well I'll just let you live in your little fantasy world for now but lets get ready cos this match is about to start..

'Fight' plays out as the lights all around ringside fade to a dark blue.

Kave- Look like Mark Davis is coming out first, now he excels in his technical ability but will it be as effective against the might of Jaxx?

Bret- I guess we'll just have to wait and see.

Davis steps out onto the stage and the lights begin to strobe as he surveys the crowd around him. After a few moments he begins walking down to the ring, looking extremely focused and well prepared. He climbs into the ring as the lights return to normal and the music fades away. He stands completely still looking up to the stage waiting for Jaxx.

Everything is silent and the crowd begin to settle down and still nothing happens. "Something In The Way" by Nirvana begins to play. The lights fade to match it's mellow sound as Jet strolls out onto the stage. She stands aside as Jaxx very slowly enters and looks down to Davis in the ring. Davis remains inintimidated as Jaxx paces his way down to the ring. His hooded coat and the poor lighting make his face indefinable as he climbs up onto the apron and steps over the ropes.

He slides his coat off and Jet pulls it out of the ring. He takes a deep breath and the bell hits. Davis charges straight at Jaxx but before he can get a move on him he's hoisted up and Powerbombed back down.

Kave- Looks like Jaxx is starting as he means to go on.

Bret- Yeah. lets hope Davis isn't.

Jaxx waits for Davis to stand again before charging at him and delivering a huge Spear, taking him right into the corner. Davis falls to the mat and is instantly covered by Jaxx.



ONE.



Kave- He can't win already.



TWO.



Kave- Can HE?






Bret- NO! He kicked out!

Davis gets to his feet as Jaxx calmly gets to his. Before Jaxx is back to full height Davis charges at him and hits him with a Dropkick to the face. Jaxx wobbles back and falls to his knees as Davis grabs his legs and attempts a Figure Of Four Leg Lock.

Bret- This'll kill Jaxx's legs if Davis can keep it locked in!

Kave- I've never noticed before but Davis is actually pretty big. not compared to Jaxx but the guy is 6'8'', not such a disadvantage.

Davis manages to lock the move in as Jaxx falls flat on his back. Jaxx sits up as he reaches down to his legs to try and break the hold. Davis only tightens more as Jaxx does.

Bret- Davis has Jaxx helpless. he'll tap out for sure.

Jaxx roars and begins reversing the pressure on his legs until he finally breaks the hold. He gets to his feet in time with Davis and gives him a punch to the throat then whips him to the ropes. Davis comes off the ropes but ducks as Jaxx lunges out to grab him. Davis gets around behind Jaxx and hits a Drop Toe Hold. Jaxx hits the mat and Davis begins applying a Boston Crab.

Bret- Davis is taking Jaxx back to school!!!

Davis begins securing Jaxx's legs around his own then releases his hands.

Kave- What the hell is he doing now?

Bret- This looks familiar.

Davis begins to lean backwards with his hands outstretched.

Kave- This looks very familiar!!!

Davis reaches Jaxx's head and begins lifting, trying to lift Jaxx from the canvas. Davis manages to straighten out his own back and arch Jaxx's out the wrong way but can't quite lift him from the canvas.

Bret- CRADLE OF PAIN!!! Mark Davis is using the 'Cradle of Pain'!! I can't believe this!!!

Kave- For anyone who doesn't know.

Bret- yeah all you idiots out there listen up.

Kave- .The Cradle Of Pain was the famous finishing maneuver used by former two time Cruiserweight Champion J!! We haven't seen that move in months! Not since J's accident and sudden departure from the fed!

Bret- If only Jaxx wasn't so big. Davis seems to be having trouble putting the move to full effect.

Jaxx screams out as Davis summons up all his strength and attempts to stand up completely. Jaxx is barely lifted from the canvas when he manages to free his legs from Davis' lock.

Bret- Damn he didn't tap out!

Jaxx rolls out of the ring and collapses in a pile beside Jet. Davis throws his hands up in the air to a huge cheer from the crowd. Jaxx begins to get up as Davis charges to the ropes and leaps over only to be caught by Jaxx on the outside and Powerslammed into the mats. Jaxx grabs Davis and throws him back into the ring before sliding in himself. Jaxx's back is still sore as he begins stomping on Davis.

Kave- I think it's safe to say Jaxx didn't take to kindly to Davis' attack.

Bret- Hmmm.. Yeah I don't think many people would welcome a Cradle Of Pain.

Jaxx sits on Davis' back and grabs his arms and legs then lifts him up into a Mexican Surfboard. Davis grits his teeth as he bares the pain and Jaxx lets him fall back to the canvas. Jaxx makes another cover on Davis and the ref makes the count.



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TWO.







THREE!!!!

Bret- HE just kicked out at the last second!!!

Kave- Mark Davis was less than a second away from losing this match!

Jaxx gets up and lifts Davis up with him. Davis stands dazed as Jaxx drives his hand right into his throat, choking him. Davis stumbles back coughing violently as Jaxx gives him another Throat thrust. He goes for a third but grabs his throat and hits a Chokeslam on him.

Davis meets the mat with a sick thud and Jaxx makes another cover.

Kave- This is the third cover of the night for Jaxx!




ONE.








TWO.







KICKOUT!!

Bret- Again! How does Davis manage to do this!

Jaxx gets to his feet and begins angrily stomping all over Mark Davis. Davis clutches his ribs as Jaxx's punishing boot repeatedly drives into them. Davis tries to roll out of the way but Jaxx refuses to let him go and keeps him down with stomps. Davis reaches onto the ropes and pulls himself clear of Jaxx's ever stomping feet.

Davis retreats to the outside to escape the crazed Jaxx.  Jaxx though goes straight after him to the outside and grabs Davis Irish whipping him into the ring steps with a career ending thud that echoes around the arena.

Kave - Ouch!

Bret - Well that my friend will leave a mark.

Kave - He's slow to rise from that Bret, his head seams to be hurting.

Bret - Life's hard but it's even harder when your stupid like Davis.

Jaxx picks up the top run of the steps and bounces them off the struggling Davis with another hard thud.  The ref gets right in Jaxx's face and forces him back into the ring but not before Jaxx throws Davis back in.  Jaxx grabs Davis and throws him into the turnbuckle and charges in after him with a decapitating clothesline.  Davis crumbles into a useless heap on the canvas.

Bret - Well looks like Jaxx is going through.

Kave - Don't count him out yet.

Davis, out of desperation, hits a nut-cracking low blow that sends the man monster crumbling to the ground.  Davis slowly pulls himself back up to his feet and the ref takes him aside to give him a talking too over the low blow and Davis is seen to point to the inside of his thigh and the ref moves aside to allow Davis to try and keep Jaxx on the mat with a couple of knee drops and a hard fist drop.

Kave - Here comes Davis and if he can keep Jaxx down it will leave Jaxx's height advantage as a pointless stat.

Bret - Can you honestly see Davis pinning Jaxx?  No!  Didn't think so.

Davis grabs a hold of Jaxx's right leg and drags him to the center of the ring and tries to turn Jaxx over in a half crab.  Jaxx though continually powers out and eventually, still holding Jaxx's leg, Davis stands back up and successfully locks in a single standing leg lock.  Jaxx's facial expression is hidden by Davis left leg and he doesn't seam to be screaming out so Davis slams down in the hold putting serious pressure on Jaxx's knee.

Kave - No matter how good Jaxx is his legs are week it was them that almost ended his career in Japan so Davis is showing real in ring intelligence.

Bret - No Kave the reason he's going after his legs is because he can't reach Jaxx's upper body.

Davis has his head wrenched back by Jaxx who pokes his finger into Davis left eye to break the hold.  With Jaxx's knee still unsteady and hurting Davis is up first and runs off the ropes simply bouncing off Jaxx as he tries a flying forearm.  Davis gets back up and comes off the ropes again only to get caught in a massive side-walk slam by Jaxx who covers immediately.

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Kick out!!!!

Jaxx gets frustrated and pins again to get another two count and angrily Jaxx gets up and into the refs face complaining of a slow count and slapping his hands hard three times in succession right in the ref's face.  Davis snatches his chance and crawls up behind Jaxx his back hurting slightly from the impact of the side walk slam.  Davis grabs a hold of Jaxx from behind and rolls him up in a school boy roll up.

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Kick Out!!!

Jaxx gets up angrily and slams Davis down with a single hard right.  The former 4AW star bounces up as if automatically only to catch another long swinging right on the bridge of his nose which bursts on demand.  With Davis now laid down on the mat Jaxx pulls his arms from his face and comes off the ropes with a massive leg drop again on the face of Davis who is rolling around in pain clutching his face.

Kave - A normal leg drop is aimed at the throat but Jaxx loves disfiguring his opponents like his brother disfigured him.

Bret - Eh!  It's not like Davis was good looking in the first instance.

Jaxx pulls up the now heavily bleeding Davis and rams his head in between his tree trunk legs and taunts the crowd with both his middle fingers raised.  Happy with the chorus of boo's Jaxx grabs Davis by the waist and pulls him up high and Jaxx-knife power bombs him hard down into the canvas which shudders on impact.  Still not happy Jaxx pulls himself up onto the middle rope and drops a huge knee into the back of the disorientated Davis.

Kave - Well lets just say I think this will be stopped on blood loss if Jaxx doesn't hurry up and end this torture.

Bret - If Davis was handing out the punishment you'd be singing a very different tune Quinn, so please shut the hell up!

Jaxx picks up the battered and beaten Davis and perches him on the top rope his back to the ring and signals that he is about to be Hell sent.  Jaxx goes to the outside and climbs up next to Davis closing his hand over his puny throat like a vice he pushes the bloodied body of Davis high in the air and jumps from the top rope choke slamming Davis down and out.  With it all over Jaxx puts his little pinky finger on top of Davis as the ref counts.

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Three!!!!!!!

Kave - It's all over and despite a brave fight and a sound game plan from Davis, Jaxx used his tremendous power to hit him to one side like road kill and on to the next round.

Bret - What a waste of time why not just send him through with a buy to the final and stop any more of these idiots getting destroyed!

***Commercial Break***

Impaler Vs Poet

Bret: Wahoo!!

Suddenly out of the blue, without warning after the commercial break, after reading his notes in front of him jumps into the air, knocking the bottle which Kave is drinking from all over him!!!

Kave: WoW, what the hell is wrong with you Bret???

Bret: Have you not read your notes, Impaler is going to kill that rhyming idiot Poet in our next match!!

Kave: Well we’ll soon see!! The sadistic warrior will get his come upence soon enough but now we have our first man Poet!!

The lights go black as devil's night blasts through the speakers. The song plays in the calm arena until spotlights shoot toward the entranceway. Poet calmly walks out, slowly as if to absorb the darkness. He walks down to the ring and slides under the bottom rope as the other lights in the arena turn on. He stands on the bottom rope and leans over the top, doing this to every side. Then the song stops and he awaits his opponent..

As Poet slowly paces back and forth in the ring awaiting Impaler, the crowd eagerly anticipating the up and coming match slowly start to get louder as they become more excited and agitated sat in there seats…

Suddenly, the lights in the arena shut off, and an eerie dark green fog filters throughout the building. Pantera's "Cemetery Gates" suddenly blasts over the speakers, and a single spotlight slices through the
thick fog and shines down onto the centre of the stage. A figure appears from out behind the black curtain that leads onto the stage, and it walks ever so slowly into the light. The figure is quickly recognised as Impaler, and his ice-cold blue eyes are fixated on the thousands and thousands of
fans in attendance. Impaler slowly walks over to the far right end of the stage, and once again peers out into the crowd. Then, Impaler walks across the stage, all the way to the far-left end of it, and he repeats the same staring procedure, before finally walking back into the centre of the stage.

Impaler, stares down at the ring, and suddenly shoots both his arms into the air, and a loud exploding noise echoes throughout the arena, and a thick red substance begins to fall on the audience, almost as if the substance is rain. With the substance still pouring on everybody, Impaler begins to make his way to ringside. Once Impaler makes his way to the ring, he hops up onto the ring apron, and he turns completely around so that he is facing the entranceway. Impaler then ravels both his arms around the top ring rope, and he back flips himself into the ring.

As Impaler Cockily gets into the ring he is met by an aggressive stare from Poet who is stood in his face, Impaler smiles before clenching his fist and landing a huge blow to the side of Poets head. Which instead of knocking him to the floor enrages him and makes his head turn to the side, before he unleashes blow after blow of his own to Impaler sending him reeling into the far corner turnbuckle.

The crowd who are now screaming and on their feet are just cheering in general for this match as they know its going to be huge…

As Impaler falls into the turnbuckle Poet looks at him sinking down to the floor, and instead of walking over to him and stomping a mud hole into him he picks him up by his hair and lifts him to a standing position. Imp starts to hold his own weight, but doesn’t have time to settle himself as Poet lifts him up onto the turnbuckle and joins him up there before landing a huge superplex which sends Imp across the ring…

As Imp slowly stands to his feet he wobbles his legs hardly holding his weight, he slowly rubs his back trying to ease the pain but as he busy looking at his back he doesn’t notice Poet who runs at him and drop kicks him towards the ropes. Imp falls back onto the ropes but instead of slumping to the floor uses the ropes as leverage and runs towards Poet who is kneeling, getting back to his feet and lifts his knee into his face….

Kave: What a reversal!! That nearly knocked Poets head off!!

Bret: I hope that white stuff that’s flying out of his mouth isn’t spit!!

As Poet rolls around on the floor holding his Jaw his eyes slowly starting to water, Imp stops running and looks behind him at Poet, who is holding his jaw and leaning on the mat. Imp slowly walks over and stands on Poets free hand making him shout in pain, as he looks up at Imp who is slowly turning his foot smiling. Poet tries to grab Imps foot only to be kicked in the jaw again but instead of him being able to roll across the ring, he is stopped by Imp who is still standing on his hand!!!

With Imp still turning his foot on Poets hand a small red patch starts to appear around his foot. Poet now writhing in pain once again reaches up Imps leg, as Imp raises his foot once again Poet grabs it stopping him from bringing it down on his face and pushes him over releasing his foot on his hand…

Kave: You can see the bone through his knuckles!!!

Bret: Don’t be daft, that’s not even a graze!!!

Imp shakes his head and then stands up to his feet and walks over to Poet who meets him with a left and a right hand, which is suddenly countered by a right and left of his own. Both men hit each other with different hits from different arms each one getting harder and harder, smudges of blood start to mark Imps face as Poets bleeding knuckles seep onto his skin as Imp once again backs up from the punches…

As Imp stands dazed, Poet hooks him up and lifts him into a suplex bouncing Imp across the ring. Imp stands back up as Poet hooks him up again and irish whips him into the ropes, where on Imps return he swings around him and lands a DDT which bounces Imps head of the canvas…

Poet drops down and goes for the cover as the referee drops down and starts the pin count…

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TWO……………………

KICK OUT………………

Imp lifts his arm of the floor and punches the air as the crowd let out a huge sigh and gasp, more for the fact that the match hasn’t finished rather than Imp kicking out!!!

Poet jumps off the mat and runs to the ropes on his return dropping an elbow into the venerable gut of Imp before pounding punches into his face on the floor…

Imp covers his face before a sadistic look appears on his face and stairs into the eyes of Poet who instantly stops punching and backs up looking down at Imp who doesn’t blink or move his eyes from focusing on Poet….

Imp jumps to his feet and starts to red in his face as a small trickle of blood runs down his face from his nose, he looks over at Poet who shakes his head and starts to run at Imp, who lifts his boot and knocks him to the floor. Poet gets straight back to his feet only to be stared down by a now sadistic and over happy Imp!!

Bret: Wahoo, the sadistic warrior!!!

Imp smiles as he looks down on Poet before he punches him in the face, he then grabs Poet close to him and lands a belly to belly suplex, he then walks back over to Poet who is rolling on the floor and lifts him up by his hair. As poet slowly staggers to his feet he lunges at Imp who grabs his arm and twists it before doing an arm bar take down, Imp then gets back to his feet and covers Poet by dropping onto him landing his elbow into Poets forehead…

The referee drops down looking at his shoulder as he makes the count…

ONE…………

TWO………….

THRE….. KICK OUT!!!!

Once again the crowd let out a huge roar before Poet lifts his shoulder….

Bret: AWWWWWW soooo close…….

Kave: Just got his shoulder up then!!!

Imp picks up Poet, who is just able to stand and walks behind him looking him up and down!!

Kave: He is admiring his work…. He’s sick!!!

Suddenly Imp grabs Poet from behind and drops him into a russian lag sweep smashing Poets head up and down off the canvas, he once again lifts poet up and stands him in the middle of the ring before going to sit on the turnbuckle!!!

Poet shakes his head and looks up at Imp who has that evil look still in his eyes, poet tries to walk towards him but still groggy he stumbles, and Imp seizing his chance jumps down of the turnbuckle and lands a huge….

Kave: Harvester…..

Bret: of Sorrow.

Poet wobbles on his feet before dropping to his knees and then down to the canvas face first, only to be rolled over onto his back before being rolled up and ready to be pinned!!!

ONE………………..

TWO………………..

The crowd gasp as the referee’s hand as if in slow motion falls towards the mat, Poets eyes open and follow his hand down to the mat as it bounces back up!!!

THREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

Kave: Imp has done it he’s through!!!!

Bret: It was a sure show what are you on about!!!!

Imp rolls off Poet and looks around the ring smiling at all the fans who start to boo and cheer at the same time, as poet tries to get back to his feet in the background!!!!

EWM Vs Jay Jay Johnson

Jay-Jay Johnson's music begins to play and he walks out to the ramp.  Pyrotechnics go off behind him as he gives a loud yell to the crowd. 

Kave: The newcomer to the 4WF has some hard competition if he wants to get to the third round. 

Bret: Yeah, HE'S GOING TO BE MASSACRED!

"Another Brick in the Wall" by Pink Floyd floods the arena.  The music plays for a while then to a standing ovation and cigarette in mouth finally E.W.M. appears at the top of the stage.  E.W.M gets in the ring and stares face to face with Jay-Jay Johnson.  His piercing red eyes scareing Jay-Jay who backs off.

Kave: Oh, and Johnson connects with a stiff right.  Jay-Jay won't back down one bit. 

E.W.M. just stares at Johnson, and E.W.M returns with a right as well.  Jay-Jay staggers into a corner and E.W.M. batters Johnson with everything in the book.  E.W.M. whips Johnson across the ring and hits a splash in the corner.  He the stands back and throws the middle finger in Jay-Jay-Jay’s face to a huge chear and E.W.M pulls himself up onto the middle rope and unloads with a ten punch combonation with which the crowd chant along.

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The ref pulls E.W.M back and gives him a stiff talking too but E.W.M simply flicks him the middle finger, to the refs shocked horror.  Jay-Jay has fallen down in the corner and E.W.M starts laying in the hard stomps putting a mud hole in the crumbling Jay-Jay which he then proceeds to walk dry.

Kave: E.W.M. has come prepared for this match.

E.W.M pulls Johnson up only to send him back down with a bodyslam and then hops to the middle turnbuckle.

Kave: Fist drop!

Bret: I'd have to say E.W.M. has to be the favourite in this match, and maybe in the entire tourney.

E.W.M sends Jay-Jay into the ropes and hits a Lou Thesz Press!  He lays in hard and after a flurry of punches starts banging Jay-Jay-Jay’s head of the mat then stands up over him and gives him a crotch chop.   Jay-Jay gets up but can hardly see straight as E.W.M bows extravigantly to the crowd.  Jay-Jay shouts something in audable at the two time champ who turns angrilly.

Kave: And there goes Johnson over the top rope. 

Bret: E.W.M. has cleared the ring!

The crowd showers the former world champ with massive cheers and E.W.M sees Jay-Jay getting up on the outside he climbs to the top rope and flies off into Jay-Jay leaving him crushed on the outside.  E.W.M whips Johnson into the barricade at ringside the pulls him back up beside it only to Russian Leg Sweep him hard into the guard rail..  He charges but Jay-Jay boosts him over into the crowd, Jay-Jay falls down again though through exhaustion after the beating he has sustained.  E.W.M reappears on top of the guard rail and jumps off with a double Axe Handle onto Jay-Jay-Jay.

Bret: Jay-Jay needs a miracle.

E.W.M rolls Johnson into the ring to stop the count.  E.W.M soon follows but Jay-Jay catches him with an axe handle of his own.  E.W.M. is knocked down but hops right back up.  Johnson hits a lariat but E.W.M shrugs it off, and fires a knee into his gut.

Kave: E.W.M shoves Johnson's head into the top turnbuckle.

Bret: And follows with a back suplex.

The first cover of the match…1-2-kickout!  E.W.M picks him back up and sets him up for a Vertebreaker!  Jay-Jay struggles in the hold but E.W.M has it locked in steadfast and drops down almost breaking Jay-Jay-Jay’s neck.

Jay-Jay tries to get back up but with repeated elbow drops E.W.M makes sure he stays down stays down.  Johnson tries to get back up and pokes E.W.M in the eye and hooks in a sleeper, E.W.M though struggles around and gets Jay-Jay’s chin on top of his head and drops down with a bone crumbling Jaw-Breaker!!!

Kave: Jawbreaker to break the hold!

E.W.M tries a quick DDT, but Johnson blocks it and hits a Northern Lights Suplex.

Kave: 1! 2! NO!

Johnson begins to stomp at the body of E.W.M.  Johnson stand to his side and flips over into an Oklahoma roll.  1-2-kickout.  Both man scramble to their feet.  E.W.M ducks a clothesline, and tries a schoolboy.  1-2-kickout.  Again both men get to their feet, and Johnson places a boot the midsection.  Sunset flip…1-2-kickout! 

Kave: What an outstanding set there of moves!

Bret: I even have to give them recognition of that.

Johnson offers E.W.M a handshake, but the man takes advantage of the former cop, pulling him in and hitting a X-Factor!

Kave: And there my respect for E.W.M!

Bret: He has TOTALLY redeemed himself in my view.

E.W.M goes for another cover, but only gets a two.  E.W.M picks him up and tries a punch, but it is blocked!  Jay-Jay tries a kick but E.W.M catches it.

Kave: Enziguiri misses!  And E.W.M locks in the figure four!

Bret: E.W.M can take advantage of any situation.  He's my hero.

Johnson struggles, as the fans begin to chant "Jay-Jay".  Johnson tries to grab the ropes but he can't reach.  Finally he decided to reverse the move.  E.W.M can't believe it as the figure four is reversed!

Kave: Johnson reverses the move! 

Johnson hobbles up but is taken down by a monstrous dropkick! 

Bret: Johnson flew right out onto the apron there.  That just shows the power behind the move.

Johnson lowers himself to the ringside area.  The fans begin to stir as E.W.M jumps to the top ropes and signals for a move. 

Kave: SHOOTING STAR COMPLETELY MISSES!

Johnson scurries out of the way, and E.W.M connects firmly with the steel guardrail.  Jay-Jay promptly rolls him back in.

Bret: This could turn this match around.

Johnson goes for the cover…1-2-NO!  E.W.M gets a shoulder up.  Jay-Jay doesn't waste any time though and hops to the top!

Kave: THE JAY-JAY DROP CONNECTS!

Bret: 1-2…

Kave: MY GOD HE KICKED OUT!

Jay-Jay can't believe it, and neither can the crowd.  Johnson signals for it again to the arena's delight. 

Kave: He's taking his time getting up there, and look…E.W.M is beginning to stir!

Jay-Jay steadies himself on the top, but E.W.M gets up and crotches Johnson on the turnbuckle!  E.W.M gets on top with him.  He hooks both arms and propels Johnson up!

Bret: Holy……shit….

E.W.M falls back with a super double underhook driver.  Jay-Jay's head bounces off the mat.

Kave: I can't even believe that. 

Bret: This has to be it.

Kave: 1!

Bret: 2!

Kave: 3!  E.W.M wins!

Bret: Wait, wait!  The ref saw Jay-Jay's foot on the bottom rope!  How in the hell did he do that?

The ref tells a celebrating E.W.M about this and the man in the kilt pushes the official to the mat. 

Kave: E.W.M should get on top of his opponent, Jay-Jay is getting up as we speak!  But their isn't a referee!

E.W.M grabs Jay-Jay in anger and throws him into the ropes and then drop toe hold’s him hanging his neck over the middle rope and comes charging off the other side with a bossman attack.  E.W.M then pulls him back off the middle rope and climbs to the top he gives the middle finger to the prone Jay-Jay on the canvas and flies off with a ***** frog splash landing square on top of Jay-Jay.  E.W.M then pulls up Jay-Jay and sends him into the corner with the Highland Charge and when Jay-Jay backs out he connects with a picture perfect Claymore!!!!

Kave – He has the cover but if he hadn’t shoved the ref he would win.

Bret – Yes here they come!!!

Anarki and Carnage come charging down the ramp with chairs.  E.W.M is up and trying to revive the ref only to be struck from behind by Carnage with a chair and he and Anarki proceed to thump the living hell out of E.W.M.  Carnage pulls him up and hits Hellfire and Brimstone onto the chair on the now bloodied E.W.M.  Carnage then places a chair on top of the prone E.W.M and Anarki flies from the top rope with a 450 splash onto the chair and then E.W.M!!!!!

Kave – This is disgusting I mean Jay-Jay still hasn’t moved from the Claymore this should be more than over!!!!

Carnage then picks up a still unconscious Jay-Jay and drops him on top of the equally unconscious E.W.M Anarki then pores a glass of beer over the ref who wakes up and slowly counts a three.  E.W.M then comes around and the actions of New Breed sink in.  He grabs the ref and crushes him with a Claymore then goes outside and grabs a chair.  Back on the inside he spreads Jay-Jay’s legs and jabs the chair hard into the groin over 20 times in a row really losing his temper.  E.W.M rolls out the ring and then Bluntman™ comes charging down to the ring E.W.M though ducks his week clothesline and Claymore’s the idiot.

Kave – ouch!!  Maybe he should of stayed in the back!

***Commercial Break***

BadGuy Vs Franchise

Kave: well Bret its time for another World title second round match

Bret: it sure is, Deathrow has been a long line of them

Kave: And this one is another hot one, where anything could happen

Bret: They all are

Kave: that’s true, but either Franchise of the Bad Guy will be heading into the third round of the World title tournament

Bret: There can only be one winner, and I hope its Franchise

Kave: you would, Well Bad Guy has vowed to win the tournament, ever since he came back from his trip and had long chat with Wotto, Bad Guy is back and up for it

Bret: So is Franchise, he actually respected the Bad Guy, but bad guy ran his mouth as usual and now Franchise is going to injure him

Kave: No Franchise is saying he will

Bret: Ohh and he will

Just then ‘My Way’ hits and fireworks begin to go off from left to right of the stage as Franchise makes his way out, standing in his black trousers as the fans boo him, and then the wolf whistles can be heard as Kelly makes her way out and stands by her husbands side at the top of the ramp, s the happy couple make their way down to the ring,

Bret: You see why Bad Guy doesn’t like Franchise, its coz he is jealous

Kave: Jealous??

Bret: Yeah, Franchise has Kelly, while Bad guy couldn’t keep his woman, that’s what is Jealous of

Kave: Somehow I don’t think it is that

Bret: Yeah what makes you so sure

Kave: Well for starters, Kelly fantasised about the Bad Guy when Franchised was talking about him

Bret: doesn’t mean a thing, My wife fantasises about loads of people, especially the Bad Guy when I’m with her and it . . errr . . . doesn’t matter

Kave: hahhaha, oh hi love live TV

Kelly climbs up onto the apron and holds the middle rope down and top one higher, allowing Franchise climb into th ring as the fans boo him

Kave: And Franchise has no manners, making his wife hold the ropes for him

Bret: Equal rights

Kave: he isn’t gentleman, and I know the Bad Guy is and would never let a woman do that

Franchise begins giving Kelly instructions in the ring when a huge HOWWWWLL!!! Echoes around the arena and the fans go wild as piros shoot down from the rafters exploding on the ramp was as seek and Destroy hits and the fans cheer wildly for the Bad Guy as he steps from the smoke and makes his way down the ramp looking straight into the ring, as he climbs onto the apron and through the ropes, climbing the turnbuckle and raising his arm in the air, as he climbs down and makes his way across the ring he looks Kelly up and down and gives a smile as she smiles back to him, Franchise seeing this, steps infront of his wife and gets in the Bad Guys face as Bad Guy shrugs his shoulders and goes to walk away until Franchise grabs him by the shoulder and spins the outsider around, the Bad Guy turns and begins to nail the Franchise with hard lefts and rights, Bad Guy pulls back and lets fly with a devastating shot knocking Franchise down to the mat

Kave: big Mistake by Franchise

Bret: What a sneak attack

Bad Guy then turns back to Kelly, and the Outsider sits on the bottom middle rope, giving her a exit from the ring as Franchise gets to his feet and runs over to the Bad Guy with a clothesline sending both men over the top rope and to the Outside

Kave: Bad Guy helping Kelly, and Franchise didn’t like it

Bret: Would you like someone making a move on your wife

Kave: Come on Bret your exaggerating

Bret: Well Franchise doesn’t think so

Out side the ring Franchise grabs the Bad Guy and rams him head first into the steel steps, Franchise grabs the Bad Guy’s head and rams it down again as Kelly comes over and pulls Franchise telling him he was helping her, but franchise ignores her as he turns back to the Bad Guy who has had enough time to compose him self as he grabs Franchise and begins nailing him then slamming his head into the steel steps and then rolls him into the ring,. The Bad Guy follows him but not without giving Kelly a little wink as the fans go wild and the 6-foot blonde begins to blush

Kave: Well here we go Bret, Bad Guy giving Franchy a little taste of his own medicine

Bret: The ref should of disqualified him

Kave: Who Franchise

Bret: No Bad Guy

Kave: Can’t have one rule for one and a different one for another

Back In the ring Franchise is beginning to get to his feet as Bad Guy heads over to him and almost takes his head of with a clothesline, Franchise, goes down to the mat and shake it off as he gets to his feet and him and Bad Guy sight each other up as they circle the ring, Bad Guy running over with another clothesline and Franchise ducks it as Bad Guy comes back of the ropes he grabs Franchises head and spins him over looking for a BadGuy cutter, Franchise counters it by pushing the Bad Guy to the ropes and following up with a strong clothesline, knocking the Bad Guy down.

Bret: WOHOO!

Kave: Almost had a BadGuy cutter, he connects this its over

Bret: Almost aint good enough, Franchise used his brains and experience to over throw the bad guy

Kave: Franchise is the older of the two guys, Bad Guy is 21 and Franchise is 28, one of the veterans in 4WF

Bret: Franchise is in his prime

Kave: Bad Guy may be young but he has the desire and ability, and is a former world champion

Bad Guy gets back to his feet and nods to Franchise who looks straight back to the Bad Guy, The two meet up in the middle of the ring, grappling up pushing back and forth, Franchise coming out the better, swinging behind the Bad Guy and pulling him off his feet with a German suplex, sending the Outsider across the ring with a thud. The Bad guy gets back to his feet and nods to Franchise who is just staring at the Bad guy with anger. Bad Guy’s cocky-ness starting to annoy Franchise as he rushes over to the outsider who side steps him and delivers a mule kick to the chin of Franchise as the fans cheer

Kave: Bad Guy had that well scouted

Bret: He kicked Franchise in the face, his good looks!

Kave: If your worried about another guys looks then I think you should sit over there

Bret: huh WHY, I don’t get it

Franchise gets to his feet holding his jaw as he looks over to the Bad guy in disgust, as Bad Guy celebrates with the fans, Franchise attacks him from behind sending him into the turnbuckles and nailing him with lefts and rights, sending the outsider down while he stomps a mud hole in him. Franchise picks him up by the hair and pulls him between his legs and pulls him into a pile-driver position and falls forward, slamming the Bad Guy face down into the canvas

Bret: that’s what Bad Guy gets, he hurts Franchises face, and Franchise crushes him

Kave: Why you so concerned with Franchises looks

Bret: ……..im not

Kave: well it doesn’t sound like it

Franchise picks up the Bad Guy by the hair and chops him directly across the chest as he is on his knees, he picks him up to his feet and grabs him by the head spinning him around and holding his head so they are back to back as he drops down with a neck breaker to the Outsider who rolls around on the mat with his arm on his neck as Franchise stands above him, placing stomps to the higher of the back and neck

Bret: GO Franchise

Kave: Franchise with a good offence, but he will need to keep on him

Bret: Your precious Bad Guy doesn’t look so good now

Franchise picks the Bad Guy up once again, and delivers a karate chop to the back of his neck, sending the Bad Guy down as Franchise pulls him between his legs and pulls him up into a pile-driver position and holds him their for a few moments before jumping backwards and landing a devastating pile driver to the Outsider, causing more pain for the neck area as Kelly looks on, not cheering her husband just watching

Bret: what a Move

Kave: he could Brake his neck

Bret: well he said he would injure him, a broken neck would be fine

Kave: your sick!

The fans boo Franchise wildly as he struts around the ring, proud of what he is doing as the Bad Guy begins to crawl to his feet, Franchise drops his forearm into the OutsiderZ neck, sending him back down as he stomps on it till the Bad Guy lays motionless, Franchise goes down and hooks the leg tight as the ref makes the count

ONE

TWO

THR

Shoulder up by the Bad Guy, as the fans cheer and Franchise shouts at them as they get behind the Outsider as they chant his name, Franchise quickly pulls the Bad Guy up and between his legs, pulling him up high again and dropping him down with another devastating pile driver

Kave: stop this, its career threatening

Bret: I love it and I love Franchise

Kave: And your sick and wrong!

Franchise once again makes the cover hooking the leg tight as the ref goes down to the mat to count

ONE

TWO

THREE

Bret: Yes

Kave: No Shoulder up

The fans were on the edge of their seat to see the Bad Guy just get his shoulder up and prevent Franchise from going through to the third round

Bret: So close

Kave: Bad Guy wont give up, he is a fighter

Bret: He doesn’t look like much of a fighter he cant get to his feet

Franchise puts his hands on his head, he cant keep the Bad Guy down for the three, the Franchise then turns and gets back top his feet picking the Bad Guy up with him and pulling his head between his legs again

Kave: not another one, Bad Guy is helpless

Franchise goes to pull Bad Guy up until he stops and looks down to the ring side, he points over to the steel chairs and then looks over to Kelly, pointing to her to get him a steel chair

Bret: Genius

Kave: no, No, No

Kelly begins to shake her head to her husband as the fans cheer wildly, and Franchise looks to her, as he begins to shout to his wife while pointing to the chairs, and she still refuses by shaking her head. Franchise sighs as he looks away from her and throws the Bad Guy down as he heads out of the ring and over to where the ring announcer sits, grabbing a steel chair as he climbs back into the ring, throwing it down on the ring as he picks Bad Guy up and pulls him between his legs with the chair behind him as the referee protests, waving his arms infront of Franchise who ignores the referee and pulls the Bad Guy into the pile driver position when Kelly leans into the ring and pushes the chair out of the way

Bret: What the hell!?!

Franchise sees her do it and drops the Bad Guy and goes over to her leaning over the ropes he begins to shout to her “What the hell you doing!! I’m your Husband” screams the Franchise to his wife who backs away with a look of worry on her face as she shakes her head “I . . .I  . . .I didn’t want you Disqualified” she shouted back to her husband who frowns down on her, but before he gets a chance to react Bad Guy sneaks behind him and rolls him up

ONE

TWO

THR

Kick out By Franchise as he jumps to his feet and runs to the Bad Guy, Franchise leaping onto the Bad Guys shoulders and goes for a hurricaneranna, but the Bad Guy reverses it by delivering a power bomb to Franchise, keeping hold of his legs Bad Guy begins to turn him over slowly applying the Wall Of OutsiderZ as Franchise screams in pain

Kave: Its over, he’s gonna tap

Bret: No this isn’t fair

Kave: Any Minute

The ref is down checking on the Franchise who is screaming in pain, only a matter of seconds before he taps out when suddenly Kelly climbs into the ring un-noticed as Bad Guy wrenches on the hold she picks up the steel Chair and looks to the Bad Guy “sorry” she says as she slams the chair down on the OutsiderZ scull, forcing him to break the hold and fall down as Kelly slides out of the ring and the referee looks around confused and Franchise still says there feeling the aftermath of pain in the lower of his back

Bret: Did you see that hahahah

Kave: Damn Kelly, why did she do that

Bret: its her Husband what else could she of done, she apologised

Kave: She done it to prevent her husband possibly blaming him for loosing for her actions earlier

Bret: well she has redeemed her self now

Both men lay out cold as the referee begins to count both the men as they lay motionless

1

2

3

Franchise crawls over to the ropes grabbing the second one

4

5

Bad guy begins to stir as he tries to pick him self up

7

Franchise uses the ropes to climb to his feet as he leans on them and the Bad Guy tries to re-gather his bearings as Franchise runs to the ropes and towards the Bad Guy only to be caught with a spine buster by the Outsider as the fans cheer wildly as Franchise is down and Bad Guy leans on the ropes clearing the cobwebs

Kave: this can still go either way, both men have taken a lot of punishment

Bret: Franchise get up!

Bad guy looks around the arena as Franchise begins to get to his feet, Bad Guy runs over him with a clothesline, sending him down but he is quickly back up and knocked down again with another clothesline

Kave: Bad Guy has a second wind

Bad Guy picks Franchise up and whips him to the ropes, Franchise reverses it sending the Bad guy as he comes back he goes for a Jump swinging DDT, But Franchise reverses it, holding the Bad Guy on his back and nailing him with a Samoan Drop.

Bret: And he has just had the wind knocked out of him

Kave: Yeah real funny Bret

Bret: I Know

Franchise brags the Bad Guy over to the ropes and lays him down stomach down as he begins to climb to the top turnbuckle.

Bret: He is going for the preparation, its over

Slowly with his back to the Outsider he climbs as the fans begin to cheer when suddenly Franchise is pulled from the turnbuckle as the Bad Guy got back to his feet and positions franchise on his back in the OutsiderZ edge position and WHAM!

Kave: OutsiderZ Edge

Bret: No

Kave: Yes, Bad Guy countered the Preperation, I guess it isn’t over yet

The fans cheer wildly as Bad Guy picks up Franchises limp body and flips him the bird before kicking him in the gut and

Kave: BADGUY CUTTER!

Bret: NO!

The fans go Crazy as the Outsider nails the Bad Guy cutter on his opponent as he lays over him making the cover, counting with his fingers in the air

ONE

TWO

THREE!

The bell ring and seek and Destroy blares through the PA system as the fans go crazy, cheering wildly as the Outsider raises his arm in the air, Franchise still out cold in the middle of the ring as Kelly watches on from the Outside as the Bad Guy climbs the turnbuckles raising his arm in the air

Kave: oh well I was wrong it is over

Bret: I cant believe it, how!

Kave: BadGuy cutter , One, Two, Three

Bret: Its shocking, It’s a shambles

Kave: Well whatever you call it Bad Guy is in the third round of the World title tournament after a great win here tonight

Storm Vs Carnage

Kave: Well Bret, we’ve had some great set of tournament matches and we’ve got a few more left, as the third round participants are becoming clearer

Bret: This tournament means even more to the superstars now

Kave: It sure does, with the announcement earlier this week about 4WF closing its doors, everyone is putting that extra effort, as we have seen in our previous matches

Bret: that’s rights, who would of thought Jay Jay Johnson would of beaten EWM

Kave: Nobody could of predicted it, EWM was a 4WF veteran and Jay Jay has rose through the ranks of 4AW and is now definitely making an impact here

Bret: A lot of the former 4AW guys have, Moraless takes on Terminator later and he is looking to take terminators Supreme title away from him

Kave: Well that’s later, now its time for another second round qualifier, New Breeds Carnage is taking on the loner Jack Winter, better known as Storm

Bret: this is gonna be a great one, a giant powerhouse, squaring up with on of the most technically sound wrestlers in 4WF

Kave: it sure is a miss-match, therefore the way things go in 4WF it will be a classic

The lights grow dim and Metallica's For Whom The Bells Toll, start to play. A ring of fire surrounds the centre of the stage as if someone were standing in the middle but the lights are so dim you can't tell. Flames start to ignite on both sides of the entrance ramp lighting up as if someone were walking at the same pace they were lighting up. Giving a eerie atmosphere as the fans wait in anticipation. Finally, when the flames reach the ring a red light hits the centre of the ring. As soon as it does that, a rather large pyrotechnic erupts from the centre of the ring. When the lights come on, Carnage can be seen in a cloud of smoke. The New breed Member slowly makes his way down the ramp and pulls himself up into the ring over the top rope

Bret: Six Foot Six, 315 pounds of pure power, he is huge

Kave: He sure is a mammoth of a man, and has a great ring presence

Bret: And he is apart of new Breed, which is always a good thing, not to mention he was involved in the forming of Anarki

Kave: he sure was and he will be seeking a spot in the third round and one man stands in his way

Just then ‘Eye of the Storm’ hits and from behind the curtain steps Jack Winter, the ice man makes his way down the ring shifting his head from side to side as he looks down the ramp, directly into the ring as he moves down the ramp with a look of purpose in his eyes, sliding under the bottom rope and haeding straight over to Carnage who is in the middle of the ring as he looks up to Carnage

Kave: there is one inch difference between these men, Jack is at 6 foot 5, but is a weight disadvantage

Storm swings and hits Carnage with a hard right, as Carnage’s head moves and then looks back to Storm, Carnage then pulls back and nails Storm in the mouth, Storm takes a step backwards from the force and then stands back in Carnages Face and pulls back and nails him with hard right and Carnage once again moves his head from the force and comes back with one of his own, sending Storm backwards,.

Kave: storm isn’t backing down, he is giving as much as he is receiving

Bret: But he wont be able to last long with Carnage

Storm stands straight back up to Carnage, and Storm points to his chin, letting Carnage know he wants more, Carnage looks confused as he pulls back and begins to nail Storm with multiple lefts and rights, Storm rocking backwards as he is backed into the ropes and Carnage whips him to the others and Storm comes back with a Dropkick to the chin of Carnage, which rocks the Big Man, as Storm looks to him and then to the fans as he runs to the ropes, comes back with another dropkick to Carnages chin, sending him back over the top rope and to the Outside, Carnage landing on his feet as he holds his jaw, Storm backs away and takes another run up, nailing a baseball slide into the face of the new Breed member as both superstars are on the outside.

Kave: storm is gonna have to keep on the offensive to better his chances

Bret: Carnage only needs half a strike and he is through to the third round

Kave: I wouldn’t underestimate Storm, remember his debuted in the 4WF taking out Jaxx

Bret: Exactly, Carnage will have revenge on mind for his partner

Kave: and Storm can hold up his own against the big men

On the Outside, Storm grabs Carnage by the head and slams it on the apron, and then elbows him in the back of the neck, Carnage throwing his head back to cover the pain but Storm rams it back into the apron. Storm turns Carnage around as the referee shouts top him to get back in the ring, Storm, obliging as he whips Carnage under the bottom rope and climbs up onto the apron only to be met with the rising Carnage and a clothesline, knocking the ice man down from the apron and to the outside as Carnage holds his jaw and steps over the ropes and drops down to Storm as the ref begins to count the men out

1

Carnage picks Storm up by the hair and delivers a punch to the gut, Storm keeling over in pain as Carnage kicks him in the gut sending him rolling

2

Storm crawls on all fours as Carnage picks him up and stands him on his feet

3

Carnage hoists Storm up onto his huge shoulder and shouts to the fans as Storm drops behind him and kicks him in the back of the knee sending Carnage kneeling

4

Storm grabs Carnage by the head and delivers a reverse DDT to the outside, the cold mats adding to the devastation of the move

5

Storm raises his arms in the air as he gets to his feet as the fans cheer

6

Storm heads over to climb into the ring, As he stands on the apron, Carnage pulls him down, forcing him to hit his chin on the apron

7

Carnage grabs storm and throws him head first into the steel steps, letting out his anger on his opponent

8

Carnage picks up Storms lip body from the clattered steel steps and hoists him onto his shoulder, and then runs with  a head of steam, throwing him into the ring posts as the fans watch on with concern

Kave: ohh my god that was brutal, he almost took his head off

Bret: What POWER!

9

Carnage grabs Storm by the trucks and throws him into the ring as Carnage climbs  onto the apron and steps over the top rope and into the ring as he heads over to Storm and lays across his chest making a cover as the ref is quickly down for the pin “ONE . . . TWO . . . . THR” Storm gets his shoulder up as the fans cheer and Carnage looks in disgust

Kave: that was a near fall there

Bret: I told you Storm shouldn’t of pissed Carnage off

Kave: or maybe if Carnage hooked the leg

Bret: you trying to say Carnage doesn’t know what he is doing

Kave: No, just giving my view

Carnage picks storm up by the hair and throws him into the turnbuckle, as Carnage takes a huge run as he steams across the ring and straight into the boot of Storm who counters the monsters rush, Storm pulls himself up to the second turnbuckle and then to the top as he stands there for a moment and leaps through the air with a flying clothesline, connecting and knocking Carnage down

Kave: he almost knocked Carnage out of is boots

Bret: How that happen?

Kave: well Storm switched the momentum his way

Bret: Damn it

Storm is back to his feet as Carnage is rising he heads over to him and grabs his head and lands a dangerous DDT, Carnage flipping over onto his back as Storm gets to his feet to the fans delight.  Storm turns his attention back to the fallen Carnage as he begins to stomp on the New Breed member. He then picks him up by the hair and kicks him in the stomach, forcing the monster to fall farward as Storm pulls his head under his arm and grabs his trunks, raising him high and dropping him with a suplex

Kave: What power, picking up Carnage with a suplex

Bret: no,. this isn’t fair!

Kave: Storm sure has some ability

Bret: What’s he doing now

Storm begins to climb the turnbuckles, he gets to the top and turns around steadying himself as the fans are on their feet and Storm flies through the air with a diving head butt, connecting with  the chest of Carnage as he lays there, covering him,

 “ONE ,

TWO

THR”

 kickout by Carnage, throwing Storm from him as both men lay there taking a breather

Kave: You gotta wonder what it took out of Storm that move

Bret: well he shouldn’t of done it then

Kave: it almost won him the match

Bret: almost isn’t good enough

Both men begin to rise to their feet, and are on top of each other with hard lefts and rights, Carnage whipping Storm to the ropes as he comes off, Carnage goes for the standing clothesline only to be brought down by Storm as he locks in the cross-face and the fans go Wild as Storm has Carage locked in the cross face

Kave: It could all be over now

Bret: No No

Kave: He is gonna tap, he is

Bret: Foot on rope Foot on rope

Carnage, has managed to get his foot on the bottom rope, the referee realising this as he orders Storm to break the hold, which he obliges as Carnage gets to his feet and nails Storm from behind in the back, attacking him with hard rights and whips him to the ropes and as Storm comes back he evades another Strong clothesline by sliding behind Carnage and locks on a camel clutch as the fans cheer and Carnage waves his arm in the air ferociously

Kave: Another great counter by Storm again

Bret: This is dread full

Kave: This will wear Carnage out till he is out cold

Bret: But Carnage wont let it get that far

Carnage backs of into the corner, ramming Storm back first into the turnbuckle forcing him to release the hold, but still continues to crash into Storm, inflicting more punishment, as he backs away and whips him into the opposite corner and raises his arm in the air

Kave: ohh no he is gonna crush Storm

Carnage runs full steam to Storm, who comes out of the corner heading Carnage off, grabbing him by the waist and dropping him with a sidewalk slam, and then quickly spinning to the back where he grabs the giants ankle and locks in the ankle lock, Carnage screams in pain as he reaches out and hooks the ring ropes, forcing Storm once again to release a submission manoeuvre. Storm gets frustrated and stomps on Carnage as he tried to get to his feet, Storm throwing everything he has as he places the shots to the head with pinpoint accuracy

Kave: storm has snapped, Carnage is finding ways to escape everything

Bret: Coz he is that damn goo

Kave: well Storm has certainly taking this match to h

Bret: it isn’t over ye 

Storm picks Carnage up and rams his head into the top turnbuckle, Carnage then thrusts his elbow into the mid section of Strom and then rams his head hard into the top turnbuckle sending Storm reeling backwards and he crashes down onto the canvas.

Kave:  Carnage stops Storm yet again.

Carnage takes a look at Storm lying on the floor and the looks at the top turnbuckle.

Bret:  What’s he thinking?

Kave:  Well it looks like Carnage wants to go up top!

Bret:  Is he crazy 

Carnage takes one more check on Storm and then climbs through the ropes onto the apron before climbing up the turnbuckle to the top rope.  He holds the ropes as he stands up vertically, ensuring the perfect balance.

Kave:  This is un-familiar territory for the big man.

Bret:  This is why these moves are called high risk manoeuvres.

Kave: Especially for such a big guy like Carnage. . .

Bret:  If he hits this, then its all over for STORM!

Kave:  But if he doesn’t its all over for him.

Carnage waits for Storm to get up to his feet. Storm gradually stands and then turns to look at the massive figure of Carnage on the top rope.  Carnage immediately leaps from the top rope but Storm, out of nowhere hits his Season Kick connecting accurately to the face of Carnage 

Kave:  Did you hear that impact? What a move by Storm!

Bret:  Nooo!

Kave: Storm telegraphed that one

Storm regains his composure and quicky keep the momentum flowing.  He picks up Carnage with a hand full of hair, places his head between his legs and hoists Carnage up nailing the Spike Driver.

Kave:  Spike Driver! Its all over!

Bret:  Kick out Carnage! ! !

Storm hooks the leg of Carnage and goes for the pin, and the Ref drops down to make the count.

ONE…….

TWO…….

THREE……

And the bell rings to end the match.

Kave:  Storm wins! He advances to the 3^rd Round of the Tournament

Bret:  I don’t believe it!

Kave:  That high-risk move proved to be exactly that. . .HIGH RISK!

Bret:  For once, I agree with you.

Kave:  I dotn know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult. . .

Bret:  Neither

Kave: Typical. . .Folks dotn go away. . .We are not finished YET

***Commercial Break***

Lavinia Vs Shannon Storm

Kave: Well Bret we are about ready for our final World Championship Qualifying match now.

Bret: Lavinia is going to take on Shannon Storm, the winner of this match will get the final spot in the third round.

Kave: Yes all the spots have been filled, except from this one, and it shouldn’t be long until we find out just out of the 2 of them is going to go through.

Bret: Well these 2 are pretty well established in wrestling, but not so much in 4WF… Lavinia has had a few matches but not many, but is undefeated here in 4Wf so far… and of course this is her first match in the tournament.

Kave: The same goes for Shannon Storm in a way Bret… apart from this will be his second official match here in 4WF, he lost his first, and he was entered into this tournament match in replace of Apocalypse who left 4WF due to injury just a few weeks ago.

Bret: Well I guess we have talked enough here Kave…

Kave: I think your right, I can see movement of the curtain up there, and I think we are about ready to get the match started.

Bret: Wait… who is that…

Out onto the stage walks the 4WF Executive with a clipboard under one arm and a microphone in the other hand… He slowly makes his way down the ramp as the crowd look down at him wondering what he is going to say, as the only time he ever seems to turn up… the executive walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring, pulls out a pair of glasses from his top pocket and puts them on as he raises the mic ready to read from the clipboard.

Exec: “Sorry for the interruption in todays Live telecast Ladies and Gentlemen, however there is a change to the schedule.  The match between Lavinia and Shannon Storm will not be taking place this week, as they have both failed to turn up to any of their house shows and prior arrangements… therefore, they both forfeit their opportunity to go through to the third round of the World Championship Tournament…”

Bret: Whoa… Not only is this match not going to take place, neither Shannon Storm nor Lavinia are going to advance.

Kave: This is HUGE news folks…

Bret: But what does this mean for the vacant slot in the third round… does this mean someone gets a bye?

Exec: “Also… Because of their efforts tonight and also doing very well at house shows throughout the week, we have decided to take Poet and Franchise and place them in the third round of the World Title Tournament…”

Kave: There’s your answer Bret…

Bret: But how the hell is that going to work? I mean, we still have an odd number of people in the third round…

Kave: I am sure the Executive has plans, he always seems to have plans for everything… but what about the news that Poet and Franchise although they lost they are still advancing to the third round…

Bret: Hey… it doesn’t matter how you get there, as long as you get there.

Kave: I guess that’s right…

Exec: “So the Third round to decide who the 6 competitors will be that advance to Final chapter will take place next week on Deathrow, and the matchups are as follows:

Jay Jay Johnson Vs Moraless

Storm Vs Anarki

BadGuy Vs Makaveli the Don

Jaxx Vs Hellfire

Azazel Vs Impaler

And because of both Franchise and Poet advancing, the final qualifying matchup will be:

Hyped Up Vs Poet Vs Franchise

I will not delay the show any longer Ladies and Gentlemen, have a good show…”

The 4WF Executive leaves the ring and walks back up the ramp the way he came.

Bret: Whoa… a triple threat match, that is what is going to be the final qualifying match… that should be one hell of a match…

Kave: I know, I wonder how Franchise and Poet both feel about the fact that they are advancing even though they lost their matches…

Bret: And Makaveli the Don finally gets his hands on the BadGuy…

Kave: I think you mean, the BadGuy finally gets his hands on Makaveli the Don… one of the men that tried to run him over in the hummer… That match is about pride and revenge as well as getting to the PPV in the 6 way match…

Bret: We will have plenty of time to talk about the matches, but as the Executive said, its time to get on with the show.

HardKore Title Match

Highland Barbarian Vs Double D

Kave:  alright then... well What a night we have had so far, especially with that news we just had!

Bret:  Indeed, What a night!

Kave:  And its about to get a whole lot better! Some great matches still to come here on Deathrow!

Bret:  Damn right!

Kave:  Every Superstar here in 4WF wants to show what they are made of.  More so now than ever before!

Bret:  Well they haven’t got long left. . .So if they wanna make a name for themselves then NOW is the time to do it!

Kave:  That is very true Bret

Bret:  I know. . .That’s why I said it. . .

Kave:  Well next up is the Hardcore title Match. . .

Bret:  Really?

Kave:  Yes. . .Really!

Bret:  GREAT!  Business is about to pick up.

Kave:  The most dangerous kind of match in the business

Bret:  And yet the most entertaining. . .Blood, broken bones, shattering head shots. . .AMAZING

Kave:  You are sick! . . .Anyway, lets get it under way. . .Highland Barbarian defends the Hardcore title against the four time champ himself. . .Double D 

Bret:  Soon to be 5 time Hardcore Champ, Double D!

The crowd cheers as the lights go out and the arena turns to total darkness.  ALL OUT by 2PAC plays out over the sound system.  After a few moments, the lights come back on and Highland Barbarian is stood at the top of the ramp on the stage.  The fans go crazy as they recognise the massive figure of Highland Barbarian.

He raises his arm in the air getting cheers from the crowd then points to his Hardcore belt that’s around his waist.

Bret:  That belt does not look right wrapped around a skirt!

Kave:  Its called a kilt

Bret:  Potato…POTATTO. . . .

Kave:  You have no clue

Bret:  I do!  I love Scotland. . .GOD SAVE OUR GRACIOUS QUEEN. . .

Kave:  Like I said before. . .You have no clue!

Barbarian sets off down the ramp way towards the ring, shouting and stamping getting himself pumped up for the fight.  He comes to the bottom of the ramp and makes his way over to the ring.  He climbs up onto the apron and then climbs into the ring over the ropes. 

Kave:  6 feet 7 inches, nearly 300 pounds, stands the hardcore champion. . .Highland Barbarian!

Barbarian stands in the centre of the ring looking up the ramp, focusing on the entrance way.  His music fades out and the arena turns to total silence as the fans stop their cheering 

Kave:  Now we await the arrival of Double D

Bret:  The hardcore legend!

Seconds pass by and Double D doesn’t show.

Kave:  Where is he?

Bret:  Well give him time! JEEEZ!

Double D still doesn’t show and Barbarian becomes anxious.  He asks the Ref what’s going on and the Ref just shrugs his shoulders.

Kave:  The Ref doesn’t even know what is going on!

Barbarian leans on the ropes closest to the ramp waiting impatiently for Double D.  Screams from the crowd can be heard and the camera pans around and shows Double D jumping over the guard rail at ringside with a metal chair in his hand.

Kave:  Wait a minute! That’s Double D. . .He’s comes through the crowd

Bret:  How happy that crowd must be to be in the presence of a legend 

Double D slides into the ring behind Barbarian who hasn’t noticed that Double D has arrived.

Kave:  Barbarian is still waiting for Double D to appear on the stage!

Bret:  Dumb Ass!

Double D measures Barbarian and then pulls back the chair and slams it into the back of Barbarian.  Barbarian cries out in pain and arches his back to ease the pain.  Double D hits him again over the back and gets more cries from Barbarian.  Barbarian then turns around slowly only to be met with a crashing chair shot over his head.  He goes down to one knee and Double D walks behind him. He hits him across the back once more. . .and again. . .and again.  And then with one huge hit, Double D send s Barbarian to the floor with yet another chair shot.

Kave:  This is Barbaric

Bret:  No this is great!

Double D drops the chair and turns Barbarian over onto his back and goes for the pin. . .

The Ref goes down to start the count. . .

ONE! ! ! !

TWO! ! ! !

Bret:  Its over already!

TTTHHHRRRR………..

Kave:  NO! NO! NO!. . .Barbarian kicked out!

Bret:  That was the slowest count I have EVER seen in my life!

Kave:  Oh Come on! That was not a slow count. . .And anyway Double D attacked Barbarian from behind. . .Justice was served.

Double D cant believe it. . .he argues with the Ref saying it was a THREE count but the Ref waves him away and signals that it was in fact a TWO count.  Barbarian begins to stir and turns over onto his knees. . .Double D spots him and quickly runs over to him nailing him with vicious stomps to the back of the head, knocking Barbarian down to the ground once more.  Double D then picks up the chair and stands well back from Barbarian waiting for him to get to his feet.

Kave:  NO! Barbarian doesn’t stand a chance

Bret:  Well Dewy I have said that all along.

Kave:  This aint right!

Bret:  Its HARDCORE kave!. . .HARD. . . CORE!

Kave:  I know what it is

Bret:  Well shut the hell up then!  Anything goes!

Barbarian holds his head and tries to shake the cobwebs loose as he rises on to one knee.  He has his back turned to Double D so doesn’t realise Double D is waiting to pounce on him with the chair.  Double D sets himself and waits anxiously for Barbarian to get up to a vertical base.

Kave:  Stay down Barbarian! Or turn around! One of the two. . .

Bret:  Get him Double D. . .GET HIM!

Barbarian stands to his feet and looks around for Double D, he then turns around slowly, trying to find Double D.  As he turns, Double D runs at him immediately attempting to slam the chair over Barbarians head.  Barbarian spots the danger and ducks under the chair shot, then quickly grabs Double D and executes a Bear Hug Front slam, causing Double D to slam his head off the canvas and to let go of the chair and the chair slides across the ring.

Kave:  What a desperation move by Barbarian. . .Quick thinking

Bret:  DAMN IT!

Barbarian walks over to the chair and picks it up, while Double D lays on the floor clutching the back of his head.  The crowd cheers as Barbarian picks up the chair.

Bret:  What is he gonna do with that?

Kave:  probably the same thing Double D did with it

Bret:  He cant do that?

Kave:  Why not?  It’s HARD…CORE! Anything goes remember?

Double D climbs up to his feet with his back turned to Barbarian.  Barbarian walks over to Double D, pulls back the chair and then slams it over the back of Double D, getting cheers from the crowd and cries of pain from Double D.

Bret:  OOOOOOOO!

Kave:  Paybacks a Bitch!

Barbarian slams the chair across the back once more. . .and again. . .and again……

Bret:  Come on Ref!

Barbarian then pulls back the chair once more as Double D turns around leaning on the ropes. Barbarian slams the chair over the head of Double D causing Double D to fall through the ropes, and crashing down hard onto the concrete floor outside.

Kave:  That’s gonna leave a mark!

Barbarian throws the chair further into the ring and then climbs through the ropes and drops onto arena floor.  He stands over Double D as Double D starts to crawl on his hands and knees.  Barbarian picks him up and then whips him into the steel ring steps.  Double D lets out a cry of pain as the steps separate. 

Kave:  Unforgiving STEEL!

Barbarian grabs a hand full of Double D’s hair and tries to pick him up. Double D drops back down to his knees and hits a Low Blow, getting huge sympathetic ‘OOOOOOO’s’ from the crowd.

Bret:  That will stop you in a hurry! Haha

Kave:  Always effective

Barbarian bends down clutching his joules and Double D climbs up to his feet.  He grabs Barbarian into a headlock and walks him away from the steps.  After a few feet he stops and turns around still holding Barbarian in a headlock.  He sets himself and then runs back to the steps hitting a Bulldog onto the steps.

Kave:  Barbarian just took the full impact of that on his FACE!

Bret:  That will leave a mark Kave!

Double D stands and looks at the fallen body of Barbarian slumped over the steps.  He walks over and picks him up by his hair.  He then sets Barbarian up against the ring post, and takes a few steps back taking a look around the crowd.  He stops when satisfied and then runs at Barbarian with a head of steam.

Bret:  He’s gonna crush Barbarian against the post!

Double D lunges through the air at Barbarian but Barbarian side steps out of the way and Double D crashes face, Shoulder and chest first into the steel ring post.  He staggers backwards and Barbarian runs at him and delivers a HUGE power clothesline

Barbarian then walks over to Kave and Bret’s Commentating Table and begins to clear the contents off it, monitors, drinks, notes etc. 

Bret:  Hey!  What do you think you are doing?

Barbarian looks at Bret showing that he is pissed off.

Bret:  I….Errrr….carry on

Barbarian clears the table completely and then walks back over to Double D where he picks him up onto his feet

Bret: How dare he look at me like that?  Next time I’ll slap that look right of his face. . .

Kave:  Really?

Bret:  Hell Yeah! I don’t stand for abuse like that….

Kave:  Well we will see wont we…..

Bret: Ssshhhhh…he is coming back

Barbarian drags Double D over to the table by his hair and then pushes him onto it.  Barbarian then climbs up onto it as well, distributing his weight so the table doesn’t break.  He pulls Double D up and sets him up for a pile driver. 

Kave:  No not this! 

Bret:  I’m out of here!  Get out of the way Kave!

Kave and Bret scurry out of the way as Barbarian attempts the pile driver, but Double D blocks it. . .Barbarian tries again but Double D blocked it again. . .Barbarian tries one more time but Double D blocks again and then reverses it into a back body drop, sending Barbarian crashing through the other commentating table set up beside Kave and Bret’s.

Kave:  My God! ! !

Double D’s weight causes Kave and Bret’s table to collapse and Double D crashes to the floor and lands awkwardly.

Kave:  Both men are down. . .

Bret:  And both tables are down

Kave:  Double D seems to have hurt himself. . .he pulled off a great reversal but he fell through the table and has landed very awkwardly.

Bret:  Is he ok?

Kave:  I don’t know. . .we may need paramedics out here!

With that, paramedics come rushing down the ramp wheeling down a stretcher. They come around the ring towards the fallen bodies of Barbarian and Double D. 

Kave:  Through all the commotion I didn’t get a good view of what happened but Double D seems to be clutching his back and seems really distraught.  Lets take a look at the replay. . .

The replay rolls and shows Double D reversing the move and back body dropping barbarian through the table. . .

Kave:  Here it is. . .watch closely. . .

The footage shows the table collapsing and Double D falling to the ground.

Kave:  Well I cant really make out what Double D could have done to his back but non the less he looks in pain.

The footage ends and now shows the paramedics attending to Double D. They place a neck brace on him and then lift him up onto the stretcher.

Kave:  Well…You would think Barbarian was the one who needed treatment. . .where are the paramedics for him?

Bret: Double D is more important. ..and anyway…Barbarian is moving.

Barbarian is shown turning over trying to get himself together.  While the paramedics begin to wheel Double D around the ring on the stretcher.  They then make their way up the ring ramp and Barbarian climbs to his feet.  He notices the stretcher going up the ramp, he looks around on the floor and notices a mic. He picks it up and raises it to his mouth. . .

Barbarian:  ‘HEY!’

The paramedics stop and look around as they hear Barbarian on the mic.

Barbarian:  ‘Where do you think you are taking him?  This match aint over YET!’

The crowd cheers agreeing with Barbarians words and Barbarian drops the mic and runs towards Double D and the Paramedics.  The paramedics try to get away but Barbarian catches up to them and throws them out of the way.

Bret:  What is he doing?  He cant do that!

Kave:  Leave it Barbarian, if Double D goes that means you retain your title!

Barbarian argues with the paramedics and then finally gets them all out of the way.  He then grabs a firm hold of the stretcher and runs it down the ramp letting it go half way down.  This causes the stretcher to spin around and then it topples over and Double D is sent crashing to the ramp and the momentum causes him to roll down the rest of the way.

Kave:  OH MY! ! !

Bret:  This is horrible!

The crowd at ringside look quite concerned on the condition of Double D.  Barbarian walks down the ramp and then picks Double D up once more and throws him into the ring under the bottom rope.  He then looks under the ring for more weapons of destruction.

Bret:  Now What?!?!?!

Kave:  Looks like Barbarian isn’t finished yet.

Barbarian pulls out some ladders and then goes back under for more.

Kave:  LADDERS!

Barbarian then pulls out a table

Kave:  A TABLE!

Barbarian pulls out another two tables and some road signs.

Kave: More Weapons!  This match ain’t over yet!

Barbarian throws a dustbin full of weapons into the ring and then starts to set up the tables on the outside. Stacking them up on top of each other.

Bret:  What the?…….Look at that!

Kave:  I don’t like the look of this.

While Barbarian was setting up the tables. . .Double D climbed to his feet, Barbarian then picks up the ladders and goes to slide them into the ring but Double D baseball slides into the ladders and the ladders crash into the face of Barbarian causing him to fly backwards and eventually to the ground. 

Kave:  Double D isn’t out of it yet!

Bret:  Never count a LEGEND out!

Double D then pulls the ladders into the ring with his last but of strength and he then sets them up in the middle of the ring.

Kave:  I don’t like this at all!

Bret:  Ive got a bad feeling about this too!

Barbarian crawls over to the apron and uses it to pull himself up.  He gets to his feet and rolls into the ring as Double D starts to climb the ladders. 

Kave:  Neither of these guys have any energy left in them.  Look how slowly Double D is climbing the ladder…

Barbarian makes his way over to the ladder and begins to climb up it aswell.

Bret:  Both men goin up either side of the ladder!!!!!!

Both men reach the top and start to hit each other with weak right hands.  Double D gets rocked by Barbarian and almost falls off the ladder.  Double D then repays the favour and rocks Barbarian. 

Kave:  This is intense!

Bret:  Back and forth, back and forth….

Double D and Barbarian grab each other and begin to tussle on the top of the ladder. . .The ladder sways from side to side and the crowd begins to scream with fright for the superstars.

Bret: Its gonna go!

The ladder sways for the final time and finally falls, Barbarian crashes over the top rope and through the top two tables he stacked up earlier and Double D hit the top rope with his legs which made him spin over and crash down hard onto the remaining table which breaks half in half.

Kave:  MY GOD! They could be broken in half!

Bret:  Unbelievable!!!!!!!!!

The Referee climbs out of the ring and runs over to the remains of the tables where both superstars lay.  He looks around not knowing what to do and then starts the 10 count. . .

ONE……..

TWO…….

THREE……..

FOUR………

Bret: Can there be a count out in a Hardcore match?

Kave:  Im not sure. . .I don’t think the ref is either!

FIVE…….

SIX………

SEVEN…….

EIGHT…….

Bret:  Just roll over Double D!  You can do it!

NINE……..

Kave:  Its all over!!!

As the Ref is about to end the match with a ten count. . .Double D rolls over and places his arm over Barbarian.

Bret:  YES THAT’S IT!

The Ref goes down for the three count……

ONE………

TWO……….

TTHHHHHRRRRRR………….

Bret:  YEEEEAAAAA………..

Kave:  I DON’T BELIEVE IT!!!!!!! I JUST DON’T BELIVE IT!!!!!!!!! BARBARIAN KICKED OUT!!!!!!!!!

The crowd cheer almost surprisingly that Barbarian kicked out

Bret:  NO!! NO!! NO!!

Kave:  YES! YES! YES! I don’t know how he did it…….but he did……he KICKED OUT!

Double D and Barbarian still lay flat out on the concrete floor in amongst the broken wood.  As blood pours out of Double D’s elbow.  Double D pushes Barbarian off the broken wood out of the way and then moves himself off the wood and stands to his feet.

Kave:  Its amazing how either one of these guys can still stand at this stage of the match.

Bret:  How can Double D be feeling right now?  He must of thought it was all over. . .He was SOOOO damn close!

Double D picks up Barbarian and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope.  He then takes a deep breath and makes his way around the side of the ring to the announcer’s table.  He pulls a staff member off a chair, folds up the chair slides into the ring with it.  Barbarian uses the turnbuckle to pull himself up to his feet and he then rests in the corner. 

Kave:  Not more metal! This is getting out of hand

Bret: Where have you been the whole damn match?. . .its been out of hand from the word go.

Double D looks at Barbarian and then raises the chair above his head.  He runs at Barbarian attempting to deliver a chair shot, but out of nowhere Barbarian runs out of the corner and connects with the chair with a BIG BOOT and the chair slams back into the face of Double D and Double D hits the floor on impact.

Kave:  Did you hear that impact?!?!?

Bret:  Ermmmm…Yeah…My mother heard it and she is in another state!

Barbarian goes for the pin…

ONE……..

TWO………

TTTTHHHHHRRRRR……..

Bret: NO! Double D kicked out! PHEW!

Barbarian rolls off Double D stamping his feet and hands on the canvas.

Kave:  Barbarian thought he had it won! So did I

Bret:  I hate to admit it but so did I!

Double D rolls over onto his front and blood gushes out of his head.  He sneakily holds the chair in his left hand as Barbarian makes his way over to him.  As Barbarian nears, he quickly jabs the chair into the mid section of Barbarian.  He then stands up and slams the chair over the back of Barbarian and then a massive shot to the head.

Kave:  Both men just keep coming back from nowhere!!!!!!

Barbarian staggers after the last shot and finally drops to the floor.  Double D drops the chair and goes for the pin….

ONE………

TWO………

TTTTHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRR……….

Kave:  I don’t believe it!!!!!

Bret: Barbarian kicked out AGAIN!

Kave:  When are these guys gonna give up? One of them has to stay down! Think about your careers guys! Not just one match!

Double D kicks the ropes and shouts about, clearly upset that he hasn’t won the match.  He walks back over to Barbarian, picking up the chair, and starts to beat him repeatedly with the chair. Slamming it down hard onto any part of the body.  Not aiming for a specific part.

Bret: Double D has lost it!

Double D continues to strike with the chair and then finally drops onto Barbarian going for the pin……

ONE……..

TWO………

TTTTTHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bret:  YES!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Kave:  Double D wins!!!!!!!! We have a NEW HARDCORE CHAMPION!!!!

Bret:  That match was UNBELIEVABLE!!!!!!!!!

Kave:  You are 100% right there Bret.  These guys went through hell and back and then back to hell again.

Bret:  I always knew that Double D was gonna win though. . .wasn’t a doubt in my mind.

Kave: Yeah….Sure there wasn’t.

The Ref hands Double D the Hardcore belt and raises his arm high in the air.

Kave:  5 TIME HARDCORE CHAMPION!!!

Bret:  Like I said. . .He is the Legend of Hardcore!

Kave:  I don’t think many would argue with you there.  They deffinetly would argue with Double D on that point.

Bret:  haha

Kave:  Well folks, Don’t go away. . .We have a whole lot more to come here on 4WF’s DEATHROW!!!!!!!!

***Commercial Break***

Supreme Title Match

Terminator Vs Moraless

Bret- Well what a night of tournament matches we had.

Kave- Indeed we did. I'm sure thousands of fans around the world will have watched their heroes progress further towards the Final Chapter of this tournament.

Bret- And an equal amount will be cursing their ex heroes names at their
disgraceful losses.

Kave- Yeah. anyway.

Bret- We reach our Main Event and it's Supreme time. Still a bit surprised
to see these two making it to the main event though.

Kave- Bret you should know by now that if you're good enough you'll make it
to the main event.

Bret- Yeah either that or all the real talent has already been involved in their tournament matches tonight.

Kave- .

Bret- Kave? What no witty reply?

Kave- I think these two fine young superstars have made it to the main event purely through skill. Their potential was no doubt spotted and now they're getting what they deserve.

Bret- Yeah. or the actual talent has already been used tonight.

Kave- .

Bret- Anyway. I think we're ready to begin.

Tony Jordan climbs into the ring, mic in hand, and announces the match. "Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and is for the 4-Wrestling Federation Supreme Title!" 'Gonna Fly Now' explodes out as a huge pyro races across the entire span of the arena and explodes into the stage. The smoke clears and Terminator stands there, Supreme Title slung over his shoulder. "Making his way to the ring now, from Orlando, Florida- weighing in at a remarkable 423lbs and standing tall at 7'1''. The Supreme Champion. The TERMINATORRRRRRRR!!!" Terminator walks to the ring with his hands in the air, the fans chanting his name.

Kave- Well they definitely seem to love their champion.

Bret- I'd mention something about the average intelligence of the fans but then I'd be lowering myself to their level.

Terminator steps over the top rope and into the ring. He climbs the first
turnbuckle with the belt still over his shoulder then grabs the straps with
both hands and thrusts it up in the air. The crowd cheer even louder as he
does this. He jumps back off the ropes then charges across the ring to the
next turnbuckle, leaps up and throws the belt out in front of him again as
the crowd continue to cheer.

He repeats this on the remaining two turnbuckles as his music fades. All around the entrance onto the stage smoke machines begin flooding it with smoke. The entrance is completely covered in thick smoke now as a bright white pyro shoots out and straight up into the rafters. It explodes and triggers several others all exploding around the rafters. This impressive display of multi colored pyros lasts for just over thirty seconds then dies away in less than a heartbeat. Everything is silent now until the stage suddenly explodes with pyros. Pyros begin exploding just over the stage from all angles welcoming Moraless through the smoke and onto the stage.

Tony jordan puts the mic to his lips again and announces him "And now the challenger, from Great yarmouth, England. weighing in at 220lbs and standing 8 inches shorter at 6'3''. MORRRRRRRALESSSS!!!!!!!!!"

Moraless gets a decent pop from the crowd as he makes his way to the stage, keeping his eyes on the belt as Terminator passes it out of the ring. He slides into the ring and the referee stands between the two superstars.

Bret- Damn. my ears are ringing from all that bloody noise. finally this match is starting!

Kave- It's almost becoming a cliche match. pitting a highflying lightweight against a man mountain.

Bret- Yeah and the thing I love about these matches is no matter what size they might be the result is nowhere near certain. Anything can happen here!

The bell hits signaling the match to begin. The ref steps out of the way as Terminator's huge boot comes flying past him and smashes into Moraless' face, leveling him instantly.

Bret- An explosive start from Terminator!

Kave- Yeah and Moraless just caught the blast full on!

Moraless tries to roll out of the ring but Terminator grabs his legs and steps over him trying to get him into a Sharpshooter.

Kave- He's looking for a Sharpshooter! Already!

Bret- If he locks this in there's no doubt this is over!

Moraless squirms out of Terminator's grasp and out of the ring. Terminator beckons him back in as the ref leans over the ropes and tells him to get back into the ring. Moraless slides under the bottom rope and straight through Terminator's legs, rising behind him and sending him into the ropes with a dropkick to thew head.

Bret- Moraless had to jump as high as he could to connect with that one!

Kave- And luckily for Moraless. he did.

Terminator spins around looking to take Moraless down with an elbow but Moraless scouts it and ducks, hitting a low blow on Terminator. The ref pulls Moraless aside and starts warning him as Terminator falls to his knees holding his groin.

Bret- There really is no need for that move, he should be disqualified purely for making us see him do it!

Kave- Well it is an illegal move but Moraless is still here and still on the offense.

Moraless sees Terminator kneeling down and charges at him with a dropkick into his face. Terminator falls back into the ropes and Moraless wraps his arms around them. Terminator is now on his knees, leaning back with his arms secured around the ropes. Moraless backs off to the opposite ropes then charges forward with another Dropkick to the face.

Kave- He's really taking it to him with those Dropkicks.

Morales holds an arm up in the air and gets a slight cheer from the crowd then goes for another assault on Terminator's exposed face. He charges at him again but just as he launches Terminator frees his arms and manages to spring to his feet, grabbing Moraless' legs as he does then hit's a brutal Piledriver on him.

Bret- Wow! Where the hell did that come from!

Terminator continues with the advantage with several brutal stomps to the midsection of Moraless. Once opened up Moraless lays still on the mat. Terminator climbs the turnbuckle and reaches the middle rope before launching off with an Elbow Drop again onto Moraless' midsection. Terminator then picks up the hurting Moraless and takes him to the corner where he beats his head off of the turnbuckle. After three head beat he throws him hard into the opposite turnbuckle then charges with a shoulder block crushing Moraless right into the corner. Terminator steps back and lets Moraless flop out of the corner and straight to the canvas.

Kave- Well this is just Terminator showing everybody that this is why he's Supreme champ.

Bret- Yeah. what a show off.

Terminator picks Moraless up and hoists him up to the top turnbuckle so he's seated on it.

Kave- He's going for a Superplex!!!

Terminator clambers up and hooks an arm around Moraless but Moraless senses the danger he's in and begins beating into Terminator's stomach. Terminator falls back and straight to the canvas, hitting it just in time to receive a middle rope Leg Drop from Moraless. Moraless instantly makes the cover on Terminator

Kave- The first pin on the champ!

ONE.







TWO.







KICKOUT!!!!!

Bret- Wow, Terminator powered out of that one!

Moraless thumps the canvas with his fist angrily then gets back to his feet only to be taken back down with a DDT from Terminator. Terminator then fallsacross Moraless with an Elbow Drop into his throat then makes a cover.

Bret- Another cover! Almost right after the last!

ONE.







TWO.







Thr.

Bret- He just kicked out at the last minute!!!

Kave- Milliseconds away from defeat there for Moraless!!!

Terminator jumps back up wrapping his hands around Moraless' neck as he does, pulling him up into the air with him. Terminator stands holding Moraless off the ground then takes him over to the ropes and dangles him down over them.

Bret-  CHOKESLAM! OVER THE ROPES!

Kave- Terminator just jumped over the top rope to the outside! Taking Moraless to the mats with him!

Terminator then gets up onto the ring apron and begins climbing the turnbuckle on the outside. Moraless is flat out on the mats in pain from the devastating Chokeslam.

Kave- Terminator's looking to devastate Moraless even more.

Bret- HE MISSED! Terminator missed with a Big Splash onto the mats!

Kave- Moraless managed to inch himself out of the way and save himself from the weight of Terminator!

Bret- And now the tables have turned. Terminator is writhing in pain now while Moraless is struggling to get back into the ring! Moraless slides into the ring and pulls himself up on the ropes as Terminator tries to slide back in too.

Moraless sees him and Baseball Slides into his face as he's crawling back in.

Bret- Again Terminator feels both Moraless' feet into his face.

Moraless pulls Terminator the rest of the way into the ring and stomps on his head a couple of times then kneels down and beats it off the canvas.

Kave- Moraless really is punishing Terminator's head. He's gonna have one hell of a headache after this match.

Moraless climbs to the top ropes and springs off instantly with a Moonsault, landing perfectly across Terminator. Terminator rolls away holding his chest in pain as Moraless climbs the ropes for another aerial assault. Moraless positions himself for another Moonsault and doesn't notice Terminator getting up behind him.

Bret- LOOK OUT MORALESS!

Terminator grabs the back of Moraless then sits him on his shoulders, in the Electric Chair Drop position. He then climbs with him onto the top rope.

Kave- Look at that balance! Terminator is on the top ropes with Moraless on his shoulders!

Bret- It's just lucky that Moraless isn't afraid of heights. is he?

Kave- From what I've seen him do I'd say no but being that high would scare the hell outta me!

Terminator then leaps off and brings Moraless down with an Electric Chair Drop from the top rope.

Bret- JESUS CHRIST!

Kave- THIS HAS TO BE OVER!

Bret- He's making the cover!!

Kave- There's no way Moraless can kick out of this!!

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Kave- It's OVER!!!

Bret- NO HE KICKED OUT!!!! HE KICKED OUT!!!

The replay plays and shows Moraless kicking out just as the ref's hand connects with the canvas to make it a three count.

Kave- Terminator thinks he's won.

Terminator calls for the bell and shouts to have his belt handed to him but no one is sure what's happened. The ref gets out of the ring and begins talking to the other officials as no one is sure if Moraless has kicked out or not.

Bret- How unprofessional is this, Moraless is still in it!

Kave- I'm not so sure Bret, it looked like the three count was made before he kicked out.

Bret- Well maybe you otta change your glasses then Kave.

Kave- I don't wear glasses Bret.

Bret- Exactly. get some!

The officials are still discussing and viewing the replays on the small monitors at ringside as Moraless lays motionless again in the ring. Terminator is still furious and shouting for his belt.

Kave- This is just what Terminator doesn't need. If this match continues now Moraless will be fully recovered.

Bret- Good point.

The officials seem to agree on something and the ref slides back into the ring. Tony Jordan picks up his mic and slides into the ring also. "Ladies and Gentlemen. this match. is not over! And will continue until we have a definite winner!"

Terminator is even angrier now and turns around to see Moraless getting back to his feet. The pair lock eyes then charge and lock up in the middle. Terminator overpowers Moraless but Moraless uses his agility to avoid another brutal attack from Terminator. Once again the two are facing off and carge to meet again.

Moraless sidesteps this time and trips Terminator driving his face hard into the canvas. Moraless goes down and wraps his hands around Terminator's chin, lifting him into a Camel Clutch. Terminator tries to power out of it and Moraless feels the strain on his arms. Moraless decides to release the hold and with the strength Terminator was putting into his defense his head flies forward and smashes off the canvas.

Kave- Moraless using Terminator's strength against him there.

Bret- Yeah I see a new Supreme champion coming up.

Kave- There is still the problem of Poet however. The winner of this match will go on to face Poet, most likely at 'Final Chapter' to be declared the final Supreme Champion.

Moraless goes up top again and signals to the crowd what he's about to do. The crowd begin to cheer and the camera begin to flash as Moraless soars through the air with a Swanton Bomb.

Bret- He hit the Swanton! Again this could all be over!

Moraless hooks a leg and makes the cover. The ref goes down and makes the count.



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KICKOUT!

Bret- Terminator's not finished yet!

Kave- Moraless is going to the outside for something.

Moraless slides out of the ring and grabs a chair.

Kave-Uh oh.

He slides back in but the ref instantly gets in his face and throws the chair aside. Moraless pushes the ref aside but tastes a Big Boot from Terminator. The crowd rise to their feet and cheer as Terminator stands over Moraless, shouting in his face. Terminator wraps his hand around Moraless' throat agin, looking for another Chokeslam. Terminator holds him high and just as he's about to slam him down Moraless swings his body forward and hooks his legs around Terminator's head.

Bret- Tell me he doesn't expect to Huricanranna him.

Moraless pulls himself up into a seated position and begins rocking terminator back with lefts and rights into the sides of his head. Terminator bats at him with huge fists but can't get him off and falls back into the ropes. Moraless continues with the assault as Terminator staggers all around the ring blindly.

Moraless is relentless as he continues to pound on Terminator's head. The ref gets up close and tries to break the violent attack up but can't reach up to Terminator's shoulders. Terminator finally becomes so enraged he grabs Moraless' legs and throws him to the ground with a Jackknife Powerbomb.

On the way to the ground Moraless had his blow softened by the referee who was crumpled beneath him. Terminator staggers back holding his painful head, unaware that the ref suffered the effects off the Powerbomb. Moraless sets up the chair then Drop Toe Holds Terminator right into it.

Terminator crahses to the ground and hits it face first.

Bret- Terminator's juts been bust wide open!

A cut just above Terminator's left eyebrow begins to stream blood onto the canvas and over the chair. Moraless then rolls Terminator over and places the chair over his chest.

Kave- I think I know what he's got in mind!

Moraless climbs back up to the top rope.

Bret- SWANTON!!!!

Kave- ONTO THE CHAIR!!!

Terminator doesn't move as Moraless holds his back, sore from connecting with the chair. Moraless begins to shake the referee to bring him back round. Moments later the ref begins to stir and notices Moraless making a cover on Terminator.

Bret- There's absolutely no way this can go on any longer! Terminator's bleeding from his head and has just had the weight of Moraless driving a chair into his chest!

Kave- I wholeheartedly agree Bret.

The ref lifts his head and begins a slow count.



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