
Deathrow 23rd September
The Finale
***EARLIER TODAY***
In the Texas Stadium, Irving,
Texas Car Park, a car pulls up into a car parking space right next to the
wrestlers entrance door… Out of the car steps Shannon Storm, he steps out of
the car, takes a quick look around before closing the door and walking around to
the boot of his car and taking out his wrestling gear from the trunk.
Shannon Storm makes his way to the
entrance… the security Guard asks him for his pass, which Shannon Storm
presents to him and is allowed into the arena… once inside the arena, Shannon
storm walks over to the notice board with the list of who is in each dressing
room on the wall. Storm looks up
and down the list 3 times, but he fails to see his name… just then a 4WF
Executive walks past and Shannon Storm shouts to get his attention, which works
as the Executive turns around.
Storm: “What’s going on…
where’s my dressing room?”
Exec: “I am sorry Shannon, but
you failed to attend Deathrow Last week and all of Last weeks House shows, so we
pulled you from this Weeks taping as a result.”
Storm: “What you mean you pulled
me!!! You can’t pull me!!! I should be in the Third Round… Lavinia hadn’t
been around for ages, I should never have had to show up… that is why I never
turned up…”
Exec: “Well I am sorry Shannon,
but you never turned up, therefore you forfeited your place in the tournament.
And because of your failure to turn up, we decided to pull you from this
weeks Live Show.”
Storm: “This is SHIT… I cannot
believe you would do this.
Exec: Well as always you are
welcome to stay…”
Storm: “Fuck this….”
Storm pushes past the Executive
and flings his bag over his shoulder as he storms back out of the entrance
door… leaving the Executive looking a bit confused as what just happened…
***CAMERAS FADE***
The 4WF Deathrow Live logo appears
on the Megatron as Guerrilla Radio starts to play around the arena, the pyros
shoot off from the rafters down to the ramp and up from the stage and all the
way down the ramp and back up again… as the cameras pan the crowd who are all
holding up their sea of signs… “Hyped Up, Cool ME Down!!!”… “WE LOVE
4WF”… “4WF Will always live on in our hearts”… “Impaler wears
Lingerie”… “Jazz is my Lover”. The
cameras come to a halt at the announce table where Kave Quinn and Bret Spinner
are sitting in their usual positions.
Kave: Welcome to 4WF Deathrow,
LIVE from Irving, Texas at the sold out Texas Stadium.
Bret: Yes folks, and welcome to
the last EVER4WF Deathrow…
Kave: What a night we have lined
up for you here folks… the World Title tournament is near close to a finish,
as by the end of tonight we will know who is to be in the final of the World
title tournament which will take place, next week at Final Chapter
Bret: We sure will Kave… These
wrestlers that are wrestling tonight, are some of the best in the business
today… to get to this stage they have had to beat the best, and tonight 13
will become 6.
Kave: Well… I know we usually
sit here and talk for a while..
Bret: You mean bore everyone…
Kave: Whatever… but we have got
a packed line up tonight, and we need to get the final Deathrow Underway.
Bret: If ya say so Kave.
Third Round World Championship Tournament
Azazel Vs Impaler
Kave: Here we are folks getting
ready for this third round confrontation between Azazel and Impaler. Two highly
accomplished stars within the federation in what promises to be a fantastic
Deathrow with the six precious places for the main event at Final Chapter up for
grabs.
Bret: I can’t believe this is
the last Deathrow I’ve got a family to feed I’m gonna be out of a job it’s
such a shame and we can’t do nothing…I’m going to stop this.
Kave: How do you propose we do
that then?
Bret: I … I don’t know.
Kave: So how about you just calm
down face facts and give us some analysis on the two involved in this match up.
Bret: Well on one hand you have
the dark and mysterious Azazel and on the other you have the dark and scary
Impaler. Only an inch in height
separating them and only twelve pounds separating them in weight.
Both have been successful in the 4wf the only difference being that
Impaler has held some gold in his time so I believe that gives him the edge in
the battle.
Kave: Why do you say that?
Bret: Because he has got
experience.
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
Kave: Well Impaler certainly looks
ready for this match up.
Cemetery Gates slowly fades out as
an eerie theme starts playing over the PA system as a dark, deep voice starts
uttering words of sorrow and uttering what seems to be an eulogy of what is
going to be his opponents final days, and sorrow and suffering will come there
way. Azazel appears at the top of
the entrance ramp and slowly walks down to the ring not taking his eyes off
Impaler he jumps up onto the ring apron and climbs through the second and third
rope.
Kave: You can feel the intensity
between these two, as this match is about to get underway.
The second the ring bell is
sounded Azazel charges at Impaler who calmly cartwheels out of the way and has a
smug look on his face as Azazel looks dumbfounded at Impaler. Azazel grasps his
own neck and cracks it. He shakes his hands and locks up with Impaler who has
now approached him. The two juggle for position before Impaler puts Azazel in a
standing side headlock and begins to wrench his neck. Azazel responds with a
number of elbows to Impalers ribs causing him to release the hold and leaving
both men staring at each other.
Kave: Neither man has seemed to
gain the early advantage here it looks like we could be here for some time.
Bret: Yeah like forever because
4wf isn’t going to close down no no no it can’t close down.
Kave: Get a grip Bret you’re
hysterical man
Bret: Job forever, job forever.
Back in the ring Azazel runs and
bounces off the ropes and attempts to shoulder block Impaler but Impaler
counters and hits an arm drag takedown and locks an arm bar on Azazel. Azazel
squirms around for a brief moment the pain not being a major factor at the
minute and calmly and collectively puts his leg on the bottom rope causing the
hold to be broken. Impaler lets go of the hold and walks to a corner and stares
down at Azazel who makes his way to his feet and goes to the opposite corner to
the one that Impaler is suddenly both men dash at each other colliding in the
middle of the ring with both hitting the floor at the same time.
Bret: What happened there?
Kave: Well it looked to me like
both men went for a spear at the exact same time and as such they just collided
in the middle of the ring in a heap.
Both men are clutching their ribs
and rolling around in the middle of the ring. Azazel slowly crawls over to the
ropes to help him stand up where as Impaler makes his way to one knee then two
then he stands.
Kave: Impaler is the first to his
feet and it looks like he’s going up top.
Impaler climbs onto the top
turnbuckle and waits for Azazel to stumble over to him as he does Impaler gains
massive air off the turnbuckle and connects with Azazels forehead with a missile
drop kick splitting it open.
Bret: Whoa I haven’t seen Azazel
bleed before go Impaler make his sorry ass pay.
Kave: What where the hell did that
come from.
Bret: You know I have no idea…
Impaler crawls over to Azazel and
goes for a cover.
1…..
2..
Kave: Kickout.
Bret: And with authority.
Kave: You’re right Bret Azazel
may be bleeding but he still powered out of that pin attempt.
Azazel makes his way to his feet
and stares at Impaler who is still burning a whole in him with his eyes. Out of
nowhere Azazel flips off Impaler and performs a number of cartwheels around him.
Impaler simply stares at Azazel
and performs a slow clap before charging at the unsuspecting Azazel and hitting
him with a running DDT.
Bret: Ouch you do not piss off
Impaler like that
Kave: I’ll have to agree with
you there.
Impaler makes his way to the
outside checks to see if Azazel has moved which he hasn’t and hit’s him with
a guillotine leg drop. He leaves the leg over the neck to resemble a pin.
1…..
2……
Kave: Another kickout by Azazel.
Bret: Yes but it wasn’t as
strong this time the blood loss is obviously getting to him as well as the moves
that Impaler has been hitting him with.
Azazel is kneeling down gathering
his breath as Impaler as standing over him almost mockingly. He kicks Azazel in
the chest once and again and again. On the fourth attempt however Azazel grabs
onto Impaler’s foot and pulls it away from underhim causing Impaler to fall to
the floor.
Bret: My god an ankle lock where
the hell did that come from Azazel is a brawler he should be banned from using
technical moves referee stop this fight stop this fight right now.
Kave: Stop moaning.
In the ring Azazel has the ankle
lock applied on tightly and Impaler is struggling to reach a rope every time he
gets near Azazel pulls him back. Impaler is grimacing the pain on his face is
apparent the referee drops down to ask Impaler if he wants to quit to which
Impaler replies by spitting in the referees face. Impaler stretches as far as he
can and then grabs hold of the bottom rope forcing Azazel to break the hold.
Bret: This match is brutal we have
bleeding near bone breakage this is amazing.
Kave: You’re a sick sick puppy
Bret.
Impaler pulls himself up using the
ropes as Azazel makes his way to his feet and stumbles around clutching his
forehead the blood still pouring out. Azazel swings wildly at Impaler who ducks
out of the way of them and wraps his arms around Azazel’s waist before
hoisting him over his head with a belly to belly suplex Azazel lands awkwardly
and seems to be in a lot of pain on the mat. Impaler still holding onto the
ropes so that he can stand. He
looks at the top turnbuckle and a grin comes across his face and he climbs up
slowly hindered by his damaged ankle. However once on top he hit’s Azazel with
a frog splash and stays on top of him for the pin.
1………
2………..
3……….
Bret: We have a finalist for the
Final chapter.
Kave: No No we don’t Azazel
kicked out.
Bret: What no-way you lie.
Kave: Look at the reply.
Bret: Well I’ll be a son of a
Kave: Yes …yes you are.
Back in the ring Impaler punches
the mat in frustration and stands up still hobbling a bit on his damaged ankle
and simply waits for Azazel to stand up.
Bret: And now the end is near for
this I fears the final chapter…
Kave: What the hell are you
banging on about?
Bret: Well Impaler’s got Azazel
in his sights now it’s as good as over.
Azazel slowly makes his way to his
feet very slowly and is met by a superkick from Impaler.
Bret: HARVESTER OF SORROW.
Azazel’s eyes roll into the back
of his head as he falls stiffly onto the mat. Impaler drops to his knees and
makes the cover on Azazel.
1……
2……
3!!!!!!
Kave: And Impaler has earned his
right to be in the last six at the main event of the Final Chapter, which will
take, place next week folks. It was a brilliant fight though you can’t deny
that.
Bret: Nope a well fought battle
with both sides getting suitably hurt…everything I look for in a match.
Kave: Yeah….if ya say
so Bret.
Kave: Its been a good night so far
Bret… and there is still a lot to come.
Bret: I still cant believe this is
the last time we will be here on the Deathrow set…
Kave: I never thought you to be
the sentimental type Bret, haha.
BreT: You telling me you aint
gonna miss it…
Kave: No, of course I will miss
it, I just like laughing at you that’s all… haha.
Bret: What ever Kave… you know
sometimes I think you are really sad haha.
“I wanna be a Rock Superstar”
blears out over the PA System as the crowd all look towards the entrance way
awaiting for whoever’s music it is to step out through the curtains.
Kave: Who’s music is this?
Bret: I think I recognise it, but
it cant be….
Kave: I recognise it as well…
but he left 4WF…
Out of the curtains steps the last
4WF Cruiserweight Champion, M…P…B
Kave: Whoa!!!!! It is!!!!
Bret: What the hell… I cant
believe this, I thought he left 4WF…
Kave: He did.
MPB has the 4WF Cruiserweight
Title Belt slung over his shoulder, as he looks at the crowd who are going wild
seeing the former HardKore and last ever Cruiserweight Champion step back out
onto a 4WF stage… MPB after taking a moment or 2 to take in the aura of the
crowd starts to walk down the ramp and makes his way around to the time keepers
table to retrieve a microphone as he tags the hands of all the fans on the way
down. After retrieiving a
microphone, he walks up to the announce table, ad shakes the hand of both Bret
and Kave at the announce desk before sliding under the bottom rope into the
ring, and raising the mic to his lips.
MPB: “I is back!!!!!!!”
MPB pauses whilst the crowd go
wild once again and a chant of ‘MPB, MPB, MPB’ goes throughout the arena.
MPB: “Now rumour has it that 4WF
is closing down next week… and well… what would 4WF be without me… so I
thought it only right that I come back and grace you all with my presence once
again. Now a lot of people may be
wondering just why I have got the cruiserweight title belt slung over my
shoulder… well its simple… I am still the OFFICIAL Cruiserweight champion.
I left 4WF on mutual terms when I was the chamoion, and after I left, the
belt was suspended… so their for, I am still officially the champion.
And that brings me to why I am here tonight.
Next week at Final Chapter… the last ever 4WF Event… I am returning
to ring action, to defend MY Cruiserweight championship belt, and I am issuing
this challenge to ALL the cruiserweights in 4WF… that includes YOU smash!!!
You say you are the best cruiserweight champion… well I am the cruiserweight
champion… so I intend on seeing you at Final Chapter… and anyone else who
wants a piece of me… Come and have a go if you think your hard enough!!!!”
MPB throws the mic back out of the
ring, and climbs the turnbuckle holding his belt up high as “I wanna be a Rock
Superstar” blares out over the PA
System once again. MPB does the
same at the opposite corner, before sliding back out under the bottom rope and
walking up the ramp… as he gets to the top of the stage he turns around for
one final time and raises his arms in the air, which the crowd respond by
cheering even louder than before… then he retires into the backstage area as
the music stops.
Kave: OH MY GOD!!!!!
Bret: Can you believe this…
Kave: MPB has returned to the 4WF
to defend his title belt at Final Chapter
Bret: He has been gone for ages,
and now he expects to just return and get his match…
Kave: Well he has done, he was the
last ever 4Wf Cruiserweight Champion, and his presence at the PPV will do
nothing but help to escalate the status of the PPV.
Bret: But what was he on about
being the last ever Cruiserweight Champion… Apocalypse was the last
champion… you know that and I know that.
Kave: He cheated, those scales
were dodgy… the 4WF Executives wiped all record of him ever holding that belt,
so MPB is officially the last ever champion, therefore he still holds this belt,
so he has the right to defend it.
Bret: Yea Yea, what ever… but I
still cant believe that MPB has returned to the 4WF, this is really big news
folks.
Kave: I know, this is what I have
been trying to tell everyone…
Bret: Oh shut up!!
***Commercial Break***
Jaxx Vs Hellfire
Bret: Well Kave yet another one of my favourite wrestlers is going
to be making it not only to the ring in around five minutes, but back out and
advancing into the final at Final Chapter next Sunday!!!
Kave: Bret, you always seem so sure of yourself, but I think even
though non-of them are particularly my choice on the night that it will be the
new dark demon Jaxx’s night…
Bret: You just want to be argumentative!!! You know that Hellfire is
going to breeze through this match tonight!!!
Kave looks up at Bret who is sat with a smug look upon his face as
the lights in the arena slowly fade out…
Kave: This is most definitely the last Deathrow we will see both of
these men enter this ring, But which one will it be that we may never see
again???
As the lights, still continuously fade out one by one across the
arena each exit tunnel with the lights of except the green lights behind the
door and above them. With a slight flicker of lighters and glow sticks and the
odd laser pen flashing around the arena "I am The Bull Dog " by Kid
Rock slowly starts to echo throughout the arena as some of Hellfire’s true
fans sing to the tune and scream as his music hits!!!
Bret: Kave, here you’re going to get to like this music it’s the
music that you will be listening to at the end of this match too!!!
Kave: Well Bret, it could possibly be…….. or not???
The music carries on playing over the P.A. System but there is still
no light in the arena, with a loud sudden bang a small fire starts at the top of
the ramp, as it slowly starts to become more vicious the flames start to reach
higher and higher until the Megatron sets a light!!!
Kave: Hellfire and brimstone, but I don’t think that was supposed
to happen???
Bret: Holy S**T Hellfire!!!
The fire engulfs the whole of the Megatron burning and making the
top of the ramp really hot to stand near, the fire being the only light in the
arena still. With another loud bang the fire stops engulfing the Megatron and
disappears. As it does large warning signs appear on it as Hellfire’s video
starts!!!
Bret: It was all Pyrotechnics???
Kave: That must have been the most realistic one I have ever seen!!!
Slowly a circle of fire emerges at the top of the ramp once again,
this time it looks more controlled as Hellfire starts to appear coming up
through the middle of it. He stands there and takes in the Huge roar from the
crowd, his smile being seen as the light from the fire glows onto his face, not
bothered wether they where cheers or jeers!!!
The fire starts to move away from the circle and slowly down the
ramp, cautiously followed by Hellfire, it makes a path for him down to the ring
in which he takes, the fire still slowly moving heads towards the Ring posts.
Hellfire goes into the dark ring through the bottom rope and walks towards the
middle as the fire moves up the ring post and across the ropes lighting each one
up all the way around the ring!!!
Kave: I didn’t know this was a flaming inferno match???
Bret: Its not, But I’m sure I could talk to Hellfire about
changing the rules!!!
Bret stands to his feet only to be stopped by Kave who grabs his
arm, shaking his head!!!
Like the whole Megatron, the ring is now a flaming inferno, each
rope a light and the turnbuckles flying pyros into the air as Hellfire stands in
the middle admiring it all. The video clip stops and as does the music, but a
someone’s voice can be heard, like a soft breathing, until it shouts into the
microphone from where ever it is!!!
"AND THAT’S HELL F I R E!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The flames around the ring that where lighting parts of the arena
disappear, the lights come on again and leave a smug and proud Hellfire in the
ring!!!
Bret stands to his feet and starts clapping at Hellfire who has now
stripped from his entrance attire and is wearing his usual clothes underneath!!!
Bret: [Still stood clapping] Bravo!!! Bravo!!!
Kave: Well ladies and gentlemen its going to be hard to top that
tonight!!! And the wrestling hasn’t even started!!!
Once again the arena is plunged into total darkness, until a strobe
light focused on the top of the ramp lights up Jaxx who is now stood there
waiting. "El Cu Cuy" by coal chamber, screams over the P.A. System as
numerous rockets from around Jaxx’s feet and the top of the ramp fly into the
rafters screaming past the thousands of applauding and cheering fans. As the
rockets hit the roof more come down back towards Jaxx and land at his feet
exploding as the Bass from the song kicks in, Jaxx walks through the smoke and
down to the ring, the strobe light effect lighting his path!!!
He walks towards the steal stairs and looks into the ring at
Hellfire before raising his hands and slowly climbing on the turnbuckle where he
kneels looking down and across at Hellfire!!!
Kave: Another good possibly cheaper entrance there by the big man
who doesn’t look at all unstable on that turnbuckle!!!
The music stops as Hellfire in a fiery rage rampages across the ring
towards Jaxx, who in turn dives off the top and clotheslines the startled
Hellfire onto his back!!!
Both men raise to there feet immediately, Hellfire the slightly
slower and groggier of the two, they both exchange blows lock each other up each
man trying to get a strong hold. Jaxx pushes Hellfire onto the turnbuckle only
to be turned as they get there by Hellfire who twists the hold and puts himself
into the driving seat!!!
Hellfire slaps at Jaxx’s chest making a loud slapping sound, which
in turn gets oohh’s and aahh’s from the crowd. The referee tries to get in
between the two and does but then gets rapidly pushed out of the way as Jaxx
rushes out of the turnbuckle and tries to clothesline Hellfire, who ducks and
drop toe holds the big 7ft 6 man, sending his head bouncing off the mat!!!
Kave: Now Hellfire really taking it to him here!!!
Hellfire as quick as he went down jumps back to his feet and drops
an elbow into the lower spine of Jaxx before sliding up his back and wrenching
up on his neck as he puts his hands under his throat and pulls back. Jaxx
showing an in pain look on a strained face as he does!!!
Hellfire releases and before getting up jabs a few kidney punches
into Jaxx which makes him groan in pain. Hellfire picks Jaxx to his feet via his
white pants, and staying behind him lifts him into the air and down again with a
huge belly to back suplex!!! Instead of releasing he keeps hold and supports the
slightly dazed Jaxx’s weight before once again lifting him this time side walk
slamming him to the canvas.
As he does he drops on him for the pin, the referee slides around
the ring looking at his shoulders and starts the count!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!
TW!!!!!!!!
Kick out, Hellfire gets pushed off and across the ring with
tremendous power from a now angered and basically Pissed Jaxx!!!
Kave: Was never going to get that so early on!!!
Jaxx, looks over at the confused Hellfire and a small grin appears
visible from behind his mask as he charges at Hellfire who is now slowly getting
to his feet shaking his head!!!
Like a steam train Jaxx runs not into but over Hellfire as he
shoulder blocks him and carries on through and into the turnbuckle, leaving
Hellfire coughing and spluttering in pain!!!
Kave: That, had to have winded him!!!
Jaxx immediately turns back onto Hellfire and lifts him by his head
so that he is standing next to him, Jaxx lets out a roar as he grabs Hellfire
and puts him onto his shoulder before slamming him to the floor with a standing
spinebuster!!!
Instead of going for the immediate pin he once again lifts Hellfire
from the mat and tosses him into the ropes, lifting his leg on the return in
hope to smash Hellfire face into it. Except Hellfire slides onto his knees and
delivers a low blow which drops Jaxx and any man to the floor!!!
Bret: OOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!!
Kave: Not one of the most tactical reversals!!!
Bret: But one of the most efficient!!!
Hellfire with his last move seizing the hold on this match calmly
climbs the top turnbuckle behind the groaning Jaxx!!!
Jaxx slowly and cautiously stands to his feet, his knees buckled
slightly showing the amount of pain he is in, before turning and looking for
Hellfire who almost immediately jumps off the top and flying clotheslines Jaxx,
but instead of knocking him down it enrages him more…
Hellfire once again runs at Jaxx who lifts his boot once again
and…..
Bret: OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!! HELLFIRE!!!!!
Connects nearly knocking his head clean off, Hellfire rolls around
the ring holding his jaw as Jaxx stands over him looking around at the
crowd!!!!!
Hellfire slowly starts to fumble his way across the ring away from
Jaxx, who slowly follows. As he gets a distance from Jaxx he stands to his feet
and locks up with him, only to be forced to the floor again by another slam as
Jaxx wrenches his arms back lifting Hellfire into the air and back to the floor
sending Hellfire’s face bouncing off the mat!!!
Hellfire crawls towards Jaxx’s feet and holds his boots fumbling
his hands up Jaxx’s boots. Jaxx starts to smile and laughs looking at the
crowd before bending down to pick the smaller man to his feet, BUT Hellfire
grabs Jaxx’s head and….
Kave: SMALL PACKAGE SMALL PACKAGE!!!
Hellfire rolls him down as the referee goes for the pin!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jaxx’s legs start to kick into the air as the referee slowly brings his hand down!!!
THR [the anguish on Jaxx’s face shown as he tries and tries to kick] REEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Kave: Hellfire won the match with a small package!!!!!
Bret: Oh my god!!! WAHOO!!!!
Storm Vs Anarki
The crowd dies down as the
Megatron comes to life. The scene opens up in a stormy alley. The buildings that
surround the ghetto are an XXX Theater and Drive-Thru Liquor Store. Many
bumbs are scrounging for boos in the trash cans, but one man seems to be passed
out in the middle, lying on his back. Some other bums begin to approach him
trying to search his body for possessions worth of value. They startle the man,
and he bursts to his feet, thwarting the bums. The man grabs one by the arm and
performs a devestating hip-toss to the cold ground. This scares the other men,
and they back away slowly to return to their search for boos. The mysterious man
turns around and holds his arms. HE looks to the rainy sky, and the water poors
on to his face. He looks ahead, and begins to walk out of the alley and in to
the warm glow of a street light. The light shines on his face, and he is now
identified as Anarki. Anarki walks down the street and approaches a corner,
where two skankily clad women are standing under umbrellas.
Woman 1: Come on ova, shuga.
Woman 2: Don't be a stranger.
The women point at Anarki and motion for him to come over.
Anarki: I'm sorry, ladies, but I don't have a disease, and I wouldn't like
one today.
The women flip him off and mumble profain words as the cross to the other side
of the street. Anarki stands below cross signal and leans against the steel
poll. A thunderous sound comes and lighting strikes the poll. The sounds
disturmbs the head aches the Anarki has been having as of late, and he colapses
to the ground, holding his head. He screams and rolls on the pavement. The
prostitues from across the road scream for help, trying to get someone to notice
the amount of pain Anarki is in. Suddenly, a huge black car, a limo, turns the
corner quickly and approaches Anarmi. The car screeches to a halt, and the door
opens. A man with long blonde hair picks Anarki up and tosses him in the limo.
********inside the limo********
Anarki lies on the black leather
seat, holding his head in a tremendous amount of pain, though he is no longer
screaming. he touches his mouth with his finger tips, and notices a spot of
blood. He goes to wipe it on the seat, but is stopped by the sound of a familiar
voice.
"Don't even think about it. That is 100% pure leather." Anarki looks
ahead, and he has a look of surprise on his face.
Anarki: Ma-
"Shut up and listen, Jace."
Anarki: Jace is dead.
"I said Shut UP!" Anarki looks to the floor, and the look of pain is
now a distraught look of anger and annoyance. "Now, Jace. You will listen
to me. I have a few points and questions for you. You are a great competitor in
the ring, you have a very high athleticism, and you are very determined. This is
you, until now..... What is going on in that head of yours? Pain loving?
Sadistic? Satanic? No, this is not Joe Schmidt, my friend. This is someone that
needs to die. You are lucky I found you. I know about the 'Headaches' you have
been having, and I know what it is like. But you are fighting it. Let go......
Remember the good-"
Anarki: YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS LIKE! The World turned it's back on me, where
was I to go..... I found comfort in what I do, so I did it better, I hurt
people....
"Ya, but not for personal glory. The World did not turn it's back on you,
you turned your back on the world. Just because three talentless losers who I
knew where no good, you go in to a blinding rage. You turned your back on Justin
Time, where were you when his leg was hurt?"
Anarki: I don;t care, I killed Jace. HE IS DEAD! Get over it......
"Jace is not dead. I will bring him back, he is screaming to get back. Hey,
Jace-"
Anarki holds his head and covers his ears.
Anarki: DOnt call me that.
"Remember when you, me, and Time kicked the shit outta EWM?
Anarki: No.....
"And when you beat Hellfire for the Supreme Title?"
Anarki: No.....
"And when you and Kash beat-"
Anarki: NOOOOOO!!!!!!
Anarki screams and punches the glass window, sending shards all over. He pulls
his hand back inside, and the rain has smeared with the blood, seeping from the
cuts the broken glass has caused. Anarki looks at his hand, and a tear falls.
Not a tear of sadness, but happiness.
Anarki: Heh, who would've thought......
Anarki looks back to the mystery man, and smiles.
Anarki: Thanks, Mark.
The camerea turns around to reveal Mark Hossack and Shannon Storm, sitting side
by side.
Hossack: No, not nescescary. Jace, you need rest. You have put your mind and
body through hell the last five weeks, you need help.
Jace: No need. I am ready. This all has been a test, a test of my life. I now
know what I need to do.
Hossack: Jace.....
Jace: Yes?
Hossack: Welcome back.....
Hossack extends his hand to the now returned Jace, and they shake. A tear falls
down Jace's cheek as Shannon Storm looks on. Jace then turns to Shannon, and the
two shake hands. Jace opens the limo door, and steps out. The door shuts, and
Hossack & Storm drive away. The now returned Jace heads down the street and
steps in to a pay-phone booth. He picks up and dials a few numbers.
Jace: Hello? Mom..... I'm back.........
With that, the scene fades on the Megatron and the crowd goeswild in return of
the great superstar, Jace.
Kave: Wow! It looks like we have seen the return of The Future, Jace!
Bret: Well, as much as I liked Anarki, hopefully Jace can take Storm out and
take the Final Step, to Final Chapter.
Kave: Well, we will see as Jace vs. Storm is up next!
Just then, "Eye of the Storm" hits, and Jace Winter enters the arena
to the delight of the crowd. HE looks o the fans and smiles, then sprints down
to the ramp and enters the ring. He steps to each Turnbuckle, signaling the fans
for his support.
Kave: Jack Winter, the Ice Man, will certainly have a challenge here as he heads
up against the Returning Jace.
The lights sloly dim to black, and words flach across the Megatron: The FUTURE
has Returned........ The crowd cheers, as the fog horns go off, like the sound
of a tug boat, as fog gently fills up the arena. The fans go crazy as the sound
of "World War 3" plays. A spotlight shines brightly at the top of the
entry way, and a dark figure stands amidst all the smoke. As the fog begins to
settle, it becomes clear that te figure is non other than the 6'2, 212 lbs....
Jace. His hair cut and his wrist taped up from the cuts, he has a huge smile.
The crowd cheers in the delight of the returning Superstar, and he looks to be
star struck. He shakes his head, and slowly walks down the ramp, tagging the
hands of the many fans leaning over the barriers. Jace approaches the
apron and takes to the corner, where he slowly walks up the step. He walks to
the center of the apron and kneels down to get in the ring, but stops to the
cheers of the fans. He grabs the top rope, and sling-shots him self over the top
to the center of the ring, now almost face-to-face with Storm. THe two stare
hard and cold in to each others hands, then shake hands. Jace tunrs his back and
walks to the ropes, he throws his hands in to the air and the crowd pops as the
Ref signals the Time Keeper to Ring the Bell. The match starts.
Kave: And we are on our way!!!!
Bret: Oh boy! GO ANAR- I mean JACE!!!!!!!
Jace and Storm slowly circle each other, swatting their hands. The two finally
lock up, and Storm twists in to a head lock on Jace. Jace tosees Storm to the
ropes, and ducks for his return, then goes for a clothesline. Storm rolls out of
the way, and the two end back on their feet, circling each other once again.
Jace gets the headlock, but storm reverses it in to a back body drop, sending
Jace's back to the mat. Jace immediatley pops up, and nails Storm with a right
hand. Storm replies with a knife-edge shop across the chest of Jace. The two
begins exchanging slaps across the chest, with Jace getting the better end.
Storm turns around in pain and walks to the turnbuckle, buyt Jace slams his head
on the corner. Jace tosses him back to the other corner, and runs right after
him, nailing a devestating clothesline.
Kave: Wow! Alot of action tonight!
Bret: SHUT UP!
Jace gives a stern kick to the colar of Storm, and Storm kneels up. Jace
turns around to walk to the other turn buckle, but Storm quickly follows with a
boot to the mid-section. Storm follows up with a swift DDT. Jace lies flat on
the mat, then gets back to his feet. Storm sends him to the ropes, and lands the
Huricanrana. As Jace lies back up, Storm climbs to the Turnbuckle and nails
a.....
Bret: MOONSAULT!!!
Kave: ONE!!!! TWO!!! Kick out!!
Jace slides up from the ground, and Storm nails 3 right hands before Jace blocks
one and nails 4 of his own. Jace bounces Storm of the ropes, and nails a nice
drop kick. Storm stands up, but is hit with another kick from Jace, which sends
him to the outside. Jace bounces off the ropes and nails a suicid dive. As both
superstars are lying on the outside, the refferee begins the 10 count. They get
up, and Storm crawls in the ring, then back out to renew the 10 count. Storm
whips Jace to the steel steps, which throws him to the ground. Jack Winter picks
Jace up again, and tosses him over his shoulder. He signals somthing to the
fans, the goes to ram Jace in to the Steel Turnbuckle, but Jace slides off the
back and puushes Storm in to it. Storm, dazed, turns around and is met with a
huge Super Kick to the throat. Jace picks Storm up and slides him in the ring,
and Jace follows. Jace picks Storm up off the ground, and hits a huge Body Slam.
Jace picks the Lone One up again, and sticks his head between his legs. He lifts
him in to the air, and tries to deliver a Piledriver, but Storm flips around the
Original Ikon and delivers his finishing manuever....
Kave: Spike Piledriver!!!!
Bret: It's over!!!
ONE!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!
KICK OUT!!!!!
Kave: Oh my GOD. He Kicked Out of Storm's Spike Driver!!!
Jace's lifeless body rolls out of the way and Storm, frustrated, slams the mat.
Jace gets to his feet as Storm argues with the referee. Whilst Storm is urging
the ref to make a faster count, Jace runs from behind and nails the Bulldog. He
covers.
1
2
kick out!
Jace climbs to the outside and steps to the middle apron alligned with Storms
body. Jace reaches to the top rope and jumps to the top, plunging himself to the
air in to a Front Flip Leg Drop on to Storm's neck.
Kave: Anarki Bomb!
Bret: Not anymore, it is the Whirlwind now!
1
2
KICK OUT!!!!
Kave: I can't believe Storm kicked out of the Whirlwind!
Jace sacks the mat and shows the fingers to the ref. He returns to Storm's limp
body and begins to kick him in the side, militiously. The ref tells Jace to
stop, and he turns and gets in the ref's face. While Jace is turned around,
Storm grabs his leg and sends him to the mat. He then locks Jace in the Figure
Four.
Kave: Jace is sure to kick out!
Bret: No he wont!
Jace screams in pain and reaches for the ropes. He is no where in reach, though
the pain is so intense, he doesn't realize it. Jace finally flips Storm over,
and Storm breaks the hold. Jace stubles towards the ropes, back towards Storm.
Storm realizes the opportunity, and he runs at Jace. His arms and legs land
sideways. and hehooks Jace in a Crucifixion Pin. Jace still stands, leaning
forward with his strength. Jace capitalizes, and hooks Storm's head in to
the....
Kave & Bret: IMPAKTION!!!!!!
Jace then flips Storm's limp body over in the middle of the ring and applies the
Half Boston Crab.
Kavre: Storm has no where to go!
Bret: YES!!!! STORM TAPPED OUT!
Kave: JACE WINS!!!!
Storm slams his hands to the mat, and Jace let's go. The ref signals for the
bell to ring, and "World War 3" plays. Jace goes to each turnbuckle,
and the crowd pops in return of the Original Ikon. Jace steps over the body of
Storm, and he picks him up. He throws his arm around his shoulder and helps him
to the back.
Kave: See that! Jace has true sportsmanship!
The scene fades to a Comercial Break.....
***Commercial Break***
Kave: Welcome back from the break
folks.
Bret: Next up is the Jay Jay
Johnson Vs Moraless match I believe.
Kave: I think your right their
Bret, well that’s what my schedule says.
Bret: I still can’t get over the
fact that MPB is returning for the PPV, after his long absence…
Kave: I know… what a night it
has been so far… and we have still got 3 matches left!!!
Bret: We are half way through the
night already, bloody hell… time flies when your having fun don’t it.
Kave: It sur…
Suddenly ‘Rock the Dead’
echoes through the Pa system and around the arena as all the crowd jump to their
feet as they all think they know who it is…
Kave: Oh My God… it cant be…
Bret: Is it?
Kave: I think so…
Bret: I hope so…
Out onto the stage with his ever
present Singapore cane steps the 6’4, 260lbs 4WF Hall of Famer… BIG D.
The crowd for some reason start chanting ‘Big D, Big D, Big D’ and
cheering for him as he starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring.
Kave: Oh my god, its Big D!!!!
Bret: I can’t believe it, first
we had MPB now Big D!!!! What a night!!
Kave: But why is he here? He left
the 4WF quite a while ago…
Bret: Yes, but he left a legend
Kave!
Kave: He sure did Bret..
Big D walks around the ring over
to Tony Jordan and snatches a mic off him before entering the ring and raising
the mic to his mouth ready to speak.
Big D: “I suppose its good to be
back… But before all you lot start thinking I am back because I missed you, or
I missed this stinking fed, you are all wrong.
I am back for 1 reason and 1 reason only. To end this fed the way it started… I mean, I have got to
try and bring some class back to this stinking fed, because since I left it has
really gone downhill. Now… Lets
all take a trip down memory lane… I know its hard for all you Red necks to use
your brain… but the first ever 4WF PPV, Capital Punishment saw me take on Madd
Matt for the Xtreme Championship.”
Bret: He is telling it how it is
here Kave.
Kave: He doesn’t seem happy to
be back at all…
Bret: There is not much to be
happy about really is their… I mean, look at all of these Texas Red Necks out
here…
Bret: Just Listen to Big D, he
knows what he is talking about… I remember that great day at Capital
Punishment when Big D won Madd Matt in a Scaffold match
Kave: Who could forget the first
ever Scaffold match…
Big D: “Well… For all you
thick brainless people out here who have a hard time tying their shoe laces in
the morning… I won that match… but it wasn’t any ordinary match… it was
a Scaffold Match… I won… as if their was ever any doubt, and I went on to
become the greatest EVER Xtreme Champion.”
Bret: He is right Kave, he is the
greatest EVER Xtreme Champion.
Kave: I aint questioning that
their Bret… he was the first ever inductee into the 4WF Hall of Fame, and he
didn’t get in their for nothing.
Big D: “Well to get to the
point, as I know it is hard for all you Texans to concentrate for too long…
Next week at the 4WF’s last ever PPV, Final Chapter, I am challenging the man
who I faced at the first ever PPV… Madd Matt… Matt Morino what ever you cal
yourself now a days… If you have got any balls what so ever, you will show up
at Final Chapter and get your ass kicked all around the ring and the arena by me
and the Dark Carnival!!!”
Big D throws the mic out of the
ring, and it just misses Tony Jordan, as Big D laughs at Jordan dodging the mic
before Rock the Dead starts to play over the PA System again and Big D leaves
the ring and walks up the ramp and out into the backstage area.
Bret: Did you hear that… Big D
has challenged Matt Morino to a match at Final Chapter!!!!
Kave: I know, I cant believe it!!!
Bret: What a night this has
been… Not only has MPB returned to issue and open challenge for his
Cruiserweight Title… but Big D
has returned and challenged the man that he faced in the first ever 4WF PPV…
Matt Morino.
Kave: I know, the final PPV is
turning out to be one hell of a show!!!
Bret: Tell me about it, and I have
got front row tickets.
Kave: You are going to be sitting
at the announce table…
Bret: Exactly… ringside seats,
haha…
Kave: Oh shut up Bret… I think
it is defiantly time for Jay Jay Vs Moraless now.
Bret: You could never make me shut
up… I am INVINCIBLE hahahaha… so what did you say we had up next then Kave?
Jay Jay Johnson Vs Moraless
Kave: Well up
next we have the match consisting of Jay Jay Johnson and Moraless. What a
great match this will be!
Bret: It's gonna suck my left nut! These guys can't wrestle worth
crap!
Kave: They could take you out!
There conversation is cut short by Slash and Burn and Moraless comes down to the
ring. Followed by Jay-Jay walking out and stopping halfway towards ring,
looks around, raises arms in the air and slams them down, when they slam down,
pyrotechnics go off behind him and then he starts shouting out loud and
continues towards the ring.
Kave: And here we are.
They circle around each other and then they tie up. Moraless throws Jay
Jay into the corner and goes to work with rights and lefts on his stomach.
Jay Jay goes down and grabs a leg of Moraless lifting it up and lifting up
the whole body of Moraless and slamming him into the ground. Jay Jay picks
up Morales and throws him against the ropes bending down only to receive a
counter kick to the face from Moraless.
Kave: Great counter by Moraless!
Bret: Anyone could do that!
Moraless charges Jay Jay and throws a clothesline at him knocking him off his
feet. Jay Jay goes down and Moraless bounces against the ropes and leaps
up throwing his elbow into the throat of Jay Jay. Moraless goes for the
pin
1
2
kick out by Jay
Jay.
Moraless picks Jay
Jay up and goes for a punch..blocked returned with one of Jay Jay's own. Moraless
goes for another blocked..another blocked....Finally Jay Jay boots Moraless in
the stomach and swinging neck breakers him to the canvas. He then climbs
to the top ropes and hits a Jay Jay Drop onto the throat of Moraless!!!!
Kave: Wait a minute Jay Jay has got the cover
1
2
Kave: Well Bret, we have just 2
matches left tonight now…
Bret: These final 2 matches will
decide the final 2 positions available in the final of the world title
tournament next week.
Kave: So Far, Jace, Impaler,
Moraless and Hellfire are all through to the final of the tournament, and with 2
places left available, and only 2 matches left… we are soon to find out who
the remaining 2 competitors will be.
Bret: What a night it has been
though Kave… if it wasn’t going to be memorable enough… we have had all of
these returns to the fed… it makes you realise why we love 4WF so much.
Kave: There ya go getting all
sentimental on me again…
Suddenly Guerrilla Radio hits the
PA System…
Bret: What the hell if the
Deathrow theme playing for?
Out onto the stage carrying his
clipboard in one hand and his mic in another is the 4WF Executive who makes his
way down the ramp and into the ring…
Kave: It’s the 4WF Executive…
he is making a habit of showing up isn’t he.
Bret: Well, its never good news
when he does… last time he showed up he informed us that a match was cancelled
or changed… Please say this isn’t going to happen again.
The Executive steps into the ring
and raises the mic to his lips ready to speak.
Exec: “Ladies and Gentlemen, I
am out here now, just to inform you of the current line-up for next weeks final
4WF show, Final Chapter.”
Bret: Phew… at least he isn’t
changing any matches then.
Kave: Lets hear what the line-up
is then; I can’t wait to hear this…
Exec: “I must stress, that this
is not the final Card, and these matches are probably likely to change
throughout the week, with different wrestlers being added to certain matches.”
4WF World Title Match
Hellfire Vs Jace
Vs Moraless Vs Impaler Vs Hyped Up or Poet or Franchise Vs Bad Guy or Makaveli
the Don
4WF Xtreme Title
Match
Jaxx(c) Vs EWM
4WF Supreme Title
Match
Moraless(c) Vs
Wotto Vs Poet Vs Franchis
4WF HardKore Title
Match
Double D(c) Vs
??
4WF Cruiserweight
Match
MPB(c) Vs Smash
Vs All Star Vs ??
Grudge Match
Big D Vs Matt
Morino
Exec: “The XtremeTitle match was
made via request of Jeremy Bratcher, that Jaxx wanted revenge for the attack on
him the previous week when EWM made his return and turned his back on his
brother. The HardKore title match
has yet to be decided, but the belt will be on the line, and anyone wanting to
participate is to get in touch with us and we will add them to that match.
The same is to go with the Cruiserweight match up, MPB offered an Open
Challenge, and although we have added 2 people ourselves, if any other
Cruiserweight wanted to be added to the match up they need just get in contact
with us.”
Bret: It is looking a good card…
but look at Moraless, he is working double duty.
Kave: This was explained… if
anyone that had another match made it to the final of the PPV, then they may
have to work double duty… and it looks like the Executives have decided that a
supreme title match needs to take place, so one will.
Bret: This is not fair at all…
What a price to pay for being successful.
Exec: “As I said earlier, this
card is not final and it IS subject to change!!! Thank you for your time, enjoy
the remainder of the show.”
The Executive leaves the ring and
heads back the way he came.
Bret: I cant believe this… and
what about EWM challenging his own brother for the 4wF Xtreme title belt, that
should be one hell of a contest.
Kave: Well, we have to take a
break right now, but we will be right back folks.
***Commercial Break***
BadGuy Vs Makaveli the Don
Kave:
Well Bret, the last ever Deathrow and we’ve seen some amazing matches and its
definitely been a Deathrow to remember
Bret:
Kave, I hate to admit this but I’m gonna miss Deathrow’s
Kave:
We all are, but all good things have to come to an end and 4WF is going out with
a bang
Bret:
Coz 4WF is da bomb
Kave:
huh
Bret:
Don’t you get it, 4WF is Da Bomb, Boom, going out with a bang
Kave:
oh, yeah ok Bret,
Bret:
You see Kave, I’m quite a hip guy, I could get a cool job coz I’ve got a lot
going for me
Kave:
well good luck to you and your next employee
Bret:
Thanks Kave!
The
arena goes black as the sound of an engine can be heard then two bright lights
shine from the megatron showing the crowd, tires screech like and the image of a
white hummer appears on the megatron the hummer speeds forward and "Ballad
of a Dead Soulja" hits the lights in the arena come back on showing
Makaveli the Don standing on the stage with his black Johnny Blaze jeans on and
a black Grim Ikonz shirt on. Makaveli slowly makes his way down the steel
ramp towards the ring passing fans yelling and throwing stuff at him.
Makavlei rolls into the ring walks over to the ropes facing the announcers and
sprays a green mist from his mouth showering the crowd and the announcers as
green pyros come up from the ring post and a green fog comes from under the ring
as the fans boo wildly to Makaveli the Don
Kave:
Well here it is the second last match to decide who will be in the 6 man
elimination final for the World title
Bret:
Ohh you can feel the suspense, this is the atmosphere I love, and Mak thrives on
it
Kave:
Well Bad Guy, who has had an emotional ride this week is ready to let fly
Bret:
Ha, Bad Guy, the way I see it Mak is joining Moraless, Hellfire, Impaler and
Jace in the final
Kave:
Well I didn’t ask you, and I can tell you the Bad Guy is going to be on fire,
his last chance for some revenge on the Don, and im happy for the Outsider
having Louise back in his corner
Bret:
All that sentimental crap sucks, whoopee Bad Guy is with the love of his life, I
don’t care about him or his women, although Louise is Hot, and I have no idea
what she sees in him
Kave:
Well why don’t you tell him that
Just
then a Huge HOOOWWWLLL echoes around the whole arena, the fans jumping to their
feet as Piros come screeching down from the rafters and explode on the ramp way
as it fills with smoke as seek and destroy blazes from the PA system and out
steps the Bad Guy to an amazing ovation from the fans in attendance as Louise
steps out behind him to a large cheer. They make their way down the ramp,
stopping outside of the ring, Louise looking to the Don, as the Bad Guy nods to
her and takes a small run sliding into the ring where the Don is quickly on top
of the Outsider, stomping away at his chest as the bell rings
Bret:
lets get it on!
Kave:
Mak taking the upper hand with a sneak attack, why aren’t I surprised
The
Don stomps relentlessly on the Bad Guy who tries to pull himself to his feet as
Makaveli then begins to stomp on the OutsiderZ head, forcing him to roll outside
the ring, Louise going over to him placing her hand on his back as the Bad Guy
looks up into the ring where the Don stands staring straight back at him. The
Bad Guy shakes his head and begins to climb the steps, getting onto the apron as
the Don rushes over to him, the Outsider docking under the top rope with a
shoulder to the Dons gut, the Outsider then flipping over the top rope, grabbing
the Dons legs, pulling him down into a pinning predicament
One
Two
Bret:
Shoulder up
Kave:
Almost a near fall win for the Bad Guy, his quickness catching the Don out
Bret:
It was a little error by the Don it wont happen again
Bad
Guy and Don both get to their feet, Don mocking the Outsider by giving him a nod
of approval at catching him out, the Bad Guy just flips him the bird as the fans
cheer wildly and the Don turns and begins to taunt them, and as he turns back
around he is met by a superkick to the jaw by the Bad Guy, knocking him down to
the mat, rolling around holding is jaw as Bad Guy stands above him and moves his
arms signalling for him to get back to his feet
Kave:
I suppose that was another error by the Don
Bret:
No, I mean yeah
Kave:
Why don’t you admit it for once, Bad Guy’s got talent
Bret:
NEVER!
The
Don gets to his knees, still holding his jaw as Bad Guy stands above him, the
Don raises his arm between the OutsiderZ legs, and nails him with a blatant low
blow, sending the Outsider hopping around the ring, the ref completely oblivious
to what just happened
Kave:
That’s illegal
Bret:
Hey what the ref don’t see is legal
Kave:
Mak is a dirty fighting bully, he cant beat Bad Guy without cheating and he only
picks on doctors and nurses
Bret:
Hey, he does what he does with pride, not his fault people get n his way
Makaveli
the Don heads over to the Bad Guy and pulls him between his legs, rubs his jaw
again before putting his arms under the Bad Guy and wrenching him up into the
air and dropping him down with a perfectly executed Power-bomb, knocking the
wind out of the Bad Guy as he quickly goes down hooking the leg
One
Two
Kave:
and shoulder up by the Bad Guy
Bret:
So Close
Kave:
the Don wont win it that easy
The
fans were on the edge of their seat, watching as the Bad Guy got his shoulder up
and the Don began to lay the stomps into the Outsider once again, the Grim Ikon
then kneels down over the Bad Guy and grabs his head as e begins to pummel him
with hard rights to the skull while the referee counts them
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
The
Don doesn’t stop there, he continues with a few more hard shots as the referee
steps in trying to pull Makaveli from the Bad Guy, shouting that he will
disqualify him, getting the Dons attention as he releases his grip on the
OutsiderZ head and lets it drop to the mat as he gets to his feet and stares
through the referee.
Kave:
now he is going to pick on a referee
Bret:
hey the ref got in his way
Louise
begins banging on the apron to the Bad guy who begins to stir as Mak backs the
referee into the corner, the official cowering as Makaveli just turns around and
picks the dazed Outsider up to his feet and whips him to the ropes, as he comes
back nails him with a big boot to the face of the Bad Guy sending him down to
the mat
Bret:
see Mak was just warning the referee
Kave:
I don’t like it, not one bit
Makaveli
begins to laugh sadistically as he turns and sees Louise banging on the apron to the Bad
Guy, the Dons eyes light up
Kave:
No, No, No
Bret:
he has that look in his eyes
The
Don rolls out of the ring and slowly begins to walk over to Louise, who slowly
begins to back away, not taking her eyes off Mak as she backs off and he slowly
walks towards her, Louise then backs into the safety barrier and looks around to
see she has no where to go as Makaveli approaches her she brings her fists up to
the guard position and arranges her body as she waves the Don to come closer and
fight her. Makaveli begins to laugh, raising his head in the air.
Kave:
well Louise has got guts
Bret:
ha, not when the Don rips them out
Then
Makaveli lowers his head as Louise swings her right hands, connecting with a
slap across the cheek of Makaveli whose head turns to the side from the force of
the blow and the fans cheer for Louise as the Don turns to look at her and
begins to shake his head as he reaches out to grab her he is sent crashing down
as the Bad Guy flies from the ring with a suicide dive, putting the Don clean
out on the mat, the Bad Guy landing over the barrier with the screaming fans.
Kave:
Ohh. …….MY………GOD
Bret:
HUH!, what the heck, how that happen
Kave:
bad Guy sacrificed his own body to save Louise
The
referee climbs out of the ring, checking on both men as the Bad Guy begins to
get to his feet, the fans surrounding him as they raise his arms in the air and
prop him up while the referee points to the ring, wanting him to get back in,
the Bad Guy climbs back over the rail and pushes past the referee grabbing the
limp body of Makaveli and picks him up, then throwing him head first into the
steel steps, breaking them apart with a clutter as the fans cheering continues
and the referee’s complaining does too
Bret: he cant do that, disqualify him referee
Kave:
Mak had it coming, he brings all this onto himself
Bret:
not that, his head, the steps, he could give him brain damage
Kave:
No hospital would take him either, not after what he done this week, I wonder
where he has that female doctor anyway
Bret:
Probably in a kitchen where she belong!
Bad
Guy again picks the Don up and rolls him into the ring to the referee’s
delight as he gets back into the ring and the Bad Guy climbs up onto the apron
and proceeds to climb to the top turnbuckle turning his back on the fallen
Makaveli as he leaps through the air with a moonsault, connecting across the
chest of the Don as the Bad Guy sits up holding his ribs before falling back
down on the Don for the cover
One
Two
Thre..
Bret:
No, foot on ropes
The
referee notices this and informs the Bad Guy who shakes his head as he gets back
to his feet and backs off into the corner, Makaveli slowly begins to get to his
feet as Bad Guy heads over to him, kicks him in the gut, coiling him over as the
Outsider takes a step back and lunges forward with an axe kick only to have
Makaveli grab the Outsider by the throat and pulls himself up as he raises the
Outsider in the air and drops him with a devastating chokeslam, Mak quickly
makes the cover hooking the leg
One
Two
Three
Kave:
No, shoulder up
Bret:
soo Close,. That was a slow count
Kave:
no it was a great kickout
Mak
picks up the Bad Guy by the hair and pulls his head between his legs, pulls him
up high in the air and holds him on the back of his shoulders in the Razorz Edge
position as Bad Guy begins to kick his legs, gaining the leverage as the fans
began to cheer for the Outsider as he drops behind Makaveli and begins to raise
the Don onto his shoulders, and then fall forward, nailing the OutsiderZ edge to
the fans delight as they jump to their feet, a ‘Bad Guy’ chant echoing
around the arena as both men lay motionless
Kave:
both men want that spot in the final badly
Bret:
Come on Mak, do it for the gangsters
Bad
Guy slowly gets to his feet as he stands their stalking the don as the fans
shout for the Bad Guy cutter the Don slowly begins to rise
Bret:
No Don don’t turn around!
Too
late, Makaveli turns around a Bad Guy grabs his head and spins it around into
the Bad Guy cutter position only for the Don to bring his arm down and counter
it, spinning the Outsider under him and grabbing his head and dropping him with
the Hellraizer
Bret:
YES! … . Its O-V-E-R
Makaveli
makes the cover as the fans watch on with disbelief as the referee makes the
count
ONE
TWO
THREE
Kave:
YES!
Bret:
No, how He!?!?!
Kave:
I have no idea, Bad Guy got a shoulder up though
The
referee signals to the fans and to Tony Jordan it was only a two count as
Makaveli looks in, also in disbelief as he looks down to the fallen Bad Guy who
lays on his stomach. Makaveli then makes his way down to the Bad Guy’s feet
grabbing his ankle and twisting it
Bret:
SEVEN DAY THEIRY
Kave:
No, in the middle of the ring too
Bret:
Bad Guy will be lucky to walk again after Mak snaps his ankle
Bad
Guy screams in pain as Makaveli pulls harder, twisting and knotting the
OutsiderZ ankle as he holds his arm out, the referee asking him persistently if
he wants to end the pain and tap out
Bret:
Yes Yes, tap out
Kave:
There is no way out, he is in the middle of the ring
Bad
Guy drops his head as he shouts in pain, Louise and the fans looking on in
concern as the Outsider pulls on his upper body strength and pulls himself a
little bit across the ring
Bret:
Give up Bad Guy, theres no escape, seven day theiry is equal to a few weeks in
hospital
Kave:
Look at the courage of the Bad Guy, all the pain and anguish and he is still
fighting to get to the ropes
Bad
Guy pulls himself closer and closer as Don watches and pulls harder, the Bad Guy
making a final reach . . .
Kave: YES!!
Bret:
No
The
Bad Guy wraps his arm under the rope as the ref makes Makaveli break the hold,
the hummer driver looks on in total shock as Bad Guy kicked out of the
Hellraizer and never gave up in the ankle lock.
Kave:
Bad Guy wont give up he has came this far, Mak must be wondering what he can do
to put the Outsider out
Bret:
no, he is just wondering who to take out in the final first
Kave:
he has to get past Bad Guy firs
Makaveli
looks around as Bad Guy holds his ankle and his eyes light up, Mak then rolls
out of the ring and heads over to Tony Jordan, throwing him from his chair and
picks it up and folds it up
Kave:
no No No
Bret:
where there is a will there is a way
Makaveli
rolls into the ring holding the chair, as the Bad Guy is on his feet leaning on
the ropes as he doesn’t put any pressure on the ankle as Mak heads over,
pushing the ref out of the way who hits the floor and Mak swings the chair
towards the Bad guy’s head as he ducks out of the way, leaping from the corner
and grabbing the head of the Don, twisting his body and nails him with the Bad
Guy cutter as the fans cheer wildly
Kave:
BAD GUY CUTTER!!!!!
Bret:
No, that’s not fair!
Bad
Guy makes the cover as the ref who was already on the floor begins to make the
count
ONE
TWO
THREE
Kave:
yes its over
The
Bell rings ass seek and destroy hits
“The
winner via pinfall and the next finalist in the World title tournament . .
THEeee BAAAD GUY” announced Tony Jordan as Louise climbs into the ring,
helping the Outsider to his feet as the fans cheer wildy, on their feet while
Makaveli still lays motionless on the mat.
Kave:
Bad Guy has done it he is in the final
Bret:
he cheated
Kave: HOW??
Bret:
I don’t know!
Hyped Up Vs Franchise Vs Poet
Kave: Well Bret, we have 5 out of
6 finalists, we need one more
Bret: And it’s the special
Triple threat match to decide who the next person will be
Kave: Either hyped up, Poet or
Franchise will be heading to Final Chapter as a finalist, joining, Impaler,
Hellfire, Moraless, Jace and the Bad Guy
Bret: the lucky Bad Guy don’t
you mean
Kave: No the Bad Guy who has just
beaten Makaveli for his spot, now lets see who will go through next
Bret: Poet and Franchise have both
already lost in this tournament, they’ve been thrown lifelines for another
shot
Kave: that’s right Bret, hyped
up cant be happy about having to face two men
The lights go black as the song
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 slides under the bottom rope as the other lights
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 for him opponents, Franchise and
Hyped Up
Kave: Poet looks rather chilled
and layed back as he is the first in the ring
Bret: Coz he is cool, he knows
what he has to do, and he will do it, hyped isn’t the only guy against 2 men
Kave: that’s right Bret, but
what I was saying was Hyped should of only had one opponent
Bret: Why?
Kave: well everyone else did, so
Hyped wont be happy at having two
Bret: But Poet has two opponent
and so does Franchise
Kave: But they’ve already lost
previous matches, but instead of hyped getting a straight buy into the final he
got two great competitors that were unlucky
Bret: So now hyped Ups unlucky . .
ahhahaahh
‘My Way’ hits by limp Bizcit
and Franchise makes his way out with Kelly by his side as he stares down at poet
while fireworks go off behind him from left to right, lighting up the rampway as
Franchise rushes down the ramp and slides under the bottom rope raising his arm
in the air as he turns to Poet who flies towards him nailing franchise with a
forearm to the face sending him down to the mat as he begins to stomp on him
Kave: Poet starting the match
before Hyped gets down here
Poet picks up Franchise and
quickly whips him into the corner where he spins him around and begins to nail
him by hitting his head on the top turnbuckle several times as the fans watch
on. Poet once again whips him across the ring into the corner and follows up
with a big clothesline, knocking Franchise for six as he hangs in the corner and
Poet steps back and delivers a chop across his chest
WOOHOO
The fans cheer as once again Poet
slaps his hand across the chest of Franchise, and again and agai
Kave: Poet on some great offence
Bret: That’s what I like to see,
pure brutality
Kave: Well Poet is handing it all
out here, and Hyped up isn’t even out yet
Just then as Kave spoke
‘one step closer’ by linken
park hits and Hyped up and Sky make their way out onto the stage, Hyped looks to
Sky and then begins to sprint down the ramp to get to the ring where Poet has
now threw Franchise over the top rope and began to stomp on Hyped as he slid
under the bottom rope
Kave: they’re all here now
Bret: And Poet is still on top
Hyped begins to fight back, trying
to pull himself up to his feet as Poet back off and heads forward with a knee to
the face of Hyped crushing his head in the corner of the turnbuckle as the fans
watch on in amazement as Poet is on fire
Kave: I’ve never seen Poet like
this, he wants that spot in the final
Bret: They all do but Poet is
showing he wants it
Outside the ring Kelly is seeing
to Franchise who has a dis-coloured chest as his wife holds him up, battered
from his fall from the ring down to the ground.
Back in the ring Poet has pulled
Hyped from the corner and pulled his head under his arm and raised him high in
the air and brings him down from the vertical suplex with a thud down hard to
the mat as he makes a cover
One
Two
Shoulder up by Hyped as Poet picks
him up by the hair and quickly nails a standing dropkick to the face of Hyped
up, sending him rolling out of the ring
Kave: Poet is the only one out
here without a manager of Valet
Bret: Maybe that’s why he is
doing so well, no distractions if ya know what I mean
Kave: Yes we know what you mean .
. . .
Poet’s break didn’t last long
as Franchise came in behind him and nailed a double axe handle across the back
of Poet, who stumbles forward Franchise then grabs Poet by the waist and nails a
bridging German suplex as the ref makes the cover
One
Two
Hyped up makes his way into the
ring and brakes the count with a stomp to Franchise. Hyped then picks up Poet by
the hair and kicks him in the gut and nails a DDT, sending him down to the mat,
Hyped is quickly back up and grabbing Poet and throwing him over the top rope,
Poet holding on as Franchise is back to his feet and dropkicks Hyped in the back
sending him crashing to the outside of the ring leaving Poet and Franchise once
again.
Kave: Im lost already
Bret: Im Confused though
Kave: ? ? ?
Poet stands up on the apron as
Franchise approaches him, Poet flips over the ropes, wrapping his legs around
the head of Franchise and spins around into the ring and nailing a perfect head
scissors take down. Poet makes the cover
One
Two
Hyped pulls Poet from the ring,
therefore breaking the count, Hyped nails Poet with a few lefts and rights and
then whips him into the steels steps, breaking them apart with a clatter and
bang. Hyped looks to Poet and then rolls into the ring with Franchise. Hyped
heads over to Franchise who quickly leaps to his feet and goes to nail hyped
with a superkick, hyped grabs his leg and drops him with a Dragon leg take down.
Kave: Hyped back on top, this
match has been up and down
Bret: It sure has, it can go
either way
Kave: Only one man can go through,
and we have our final six as the final deathrow is coming to an end
Poet makes his way onto the apron
as Hyped Up approaches him and hip tosses him into the ring, Poet slammed down
and then bouncing back to his feet as Hyped runs him over with a clothesline
Kave: I think this is the first
time we have had all men in the ring at the same time
Bret: Yeah I think it is
Hyped picks Franchise up by the
hair and whips him into the turnbuckle, he comes back as Hyped meets him with a
spinebuster and carries on with his momentum climbing the turnbuckle
Bret: The Cooler
Hyped Up continues in the one
fluid motion as he flips from the top turnbuckle with a moonsault and hits nothing but mat as Poet pulls Franchise
out of the way, Poet then hops up to the top turnbuckle and pulls Franchise’s
head between his legs as pulls him up into the powerbomb position and goes to
nail the jackknife powerbomb while he is sitting on the top turnbuckle, while
Hyped Up is beneath him.
Kave: ohh my!
Poet drops Franchise down and Hyped up manages to roll out of
the way, Franchise slammed down hard on the receiving end of the Poetry in
motion. Hyped gets to his feet and grabs Poet while he is still sat on the top
turnbuckle, Hyped grabs the arm of Poet and falls backwards nailing a single arm
DDT, sending Poet crashing down to the mat.
Kave: Some very offensive moves
from the corner there
Bret: His face, Poet landed on his
face that’s got to hurt
Hyped Up picks Poets limp body up
and twists his Body around and drops down nailing the unprettier to his opponent
as the fans watch on in awe as the match goes on
Bret: His face again, Poet is
gonna be butt ugly after this match
Kave: ? ? ? , I cant believe your
leaving me speechless at the final deathrow
Bret: huh
Hyped gets up as Franchise runs
towards him, Hyped Up extends his leg, kicking Franchise in the gut as he pulls
him between his legs and nails a powerbomb to Franchise, still not releasing the
hold Franchise begins to turn Franchise over locking him in the boston crab
Kave: The Cool Down
Bret: Poet is down, its over
The ref is checking on Franchise
as he writhes in agony, then suddenly Kelly climbs up on the apron, screaming
and shouting getting the refs attention as he heads over to her ordering to get
down
Kave: hey whats Kelly doing
Bret: Franchise is tapping
Kave: The ref cant see it
Bret: BRILLIANT distraction by
Kelly
Kave: She is in trouble now though
Sky begins to make her way round
the ring, pulling Kelly down and begins verbally assaulting her, pointing her
finger in her face as Kelly turns and slaps Sky across the face, Sky then slaps
Kelly as the fans watch on cheering when Kelly and Sky begins brawling rolling
around on the floor as Bret jumps from his commentating position
Bret: CAT FIGHT!!!!! This has made
my final Deathrow worthwhile
Kave: Your easily pleased
Kelly and Sky continue rolling
around on the Outside, grabbing the referee’s attention while franchise still
taps but is soon free from the pain when Poet nails a bulldog to Hyped up. Poet
then rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair, climbing into the ring with
it and bringing it down over the head of Hyped up
Kave: this is out of control, we
got women fighting, and now a hardcore item
Bret: HARDCORE, GO SKY GO KELLY
Hyped falls down to the mat as
Franchise climbs to his feet and sees what is going on outside the ring as he
leans over the ropes trying to shout to Kelly when Poet spins him around and
clocks him with the steel chair, sending him down.
Kave: I have no idea how this is
gonna be called
Poet throws the chair out of the
ring and grabs the referee, spinning him around and pointing to Hyped Up and
Franchise out cold, the referee looks to Poet and then begins to count
One
Two
Three
Sky and Kelly stop fighting and
look to the ring
Four
Five
Six
Poet stands in the ring looking
smug with himself
Seven
Eight
Suddenly Sky and Kelly grab a leg
each of Poets and pull him from the ring and to the outside as the referee turns
around to see Poet sliding out of the ring stops counting and begins to shout to
the vixens who begin to stomp on Poet
Kave: haha, this is crazy
Bret: triple threat cat fight!!!
In the Ring hyped up gets to his
feet, as does Franchise, Franchise runs over to Hyped who drops him with a
spinebuster and as the referee turns around Hyped locks Franchise in the Boston
crab and Franchise begins tapping quickly as the ref notices and sounds for the
bell
Kave: its over
“And the winner, via submission,
HYYPED UPP!!!”
Kave: Hyped is going to Final
Chapter
Bret: As a tag champ and Finalist
Kave: Well Bret that’s it for
yet another Deathrow…
Bret: You mean the last EVER
Deathrow…
Kave: I know, I can’t believe
that this is the final 4WF Deathrow, and that there is only 1 show left to do.
Bret: I know what you mean…
After all this time, the 4WF has just 1 show left to do. I hope everyone will tune into 4WF Final Chapter next week,
as 9 brilliant months comes to an end.
Kave: And the matches that have
been set up tonight… WHAT a show we have got planned…
Bret: It is defiantly a show
worthy of a farewell show…
Kave: Who would have guessed Big D
would have returned to 4WF to challenge Matt Morino to a final matchup.
Bret: And everyone will remember
the match up those 2 had in that scaffold match for the Xtreme Championship.
That was at the 4Wf’s first ever PPV, and at the last ever PPV they
will meet once again.
Kave: Big D came back intending on
ending the 4Wf the way it started…
Bret: That wasn’t the only
return of the night though was it…
Kave: Nup… another surprising
return came with MPB when he came out to ringside and issued an open challenge
for the cruiserweight title belt. MPB
was the last ever 4Wf wrestler to hold the Cruiserweight Title belt before it
was suspended, and now he is back to defend it for one final time.
Bret: Well, apocalypse was the
last to hold it unofficially, but I guess officially MPB was the last ever
Champion, and it was good to see him return.
Kave: It was… so well folks
that’s time for this weeks and the final EVER Deathrow… I hope you all tune
in to next we…
The arena is plunged into darkness
as Smoke begins to seep from under the stage, then No Leaf Clover by Metallica
starts to echo around the arena as the smoke forms a thick fog around the stage
and the ramp... movement can be seen on the stage as a hoard of druids come out,
side by side as they walk down the ramp. As the first pair reach the foot
of the ramp, they stop and step back onto either side of the ramp, making a path
down the middle of them as a large figure can be seen moving in the thick cloud
of smoke... the figure slowly works his way down the ramp, and as he passes each
druid they turn in and start to follow him...
Bret: Oh my God… It’s……
Kave: It’s…..
As he steps out of the thickness
of the smoke the large man is wearing a long hooded cloak with his head down,
not looking up, as he continues until he reaches the ringside area, where he
heads towards the steel steps as the druids circle the ring once until they are
spread out all around the ring, as the large man walks up the steel steps and
steps over the top rope standing square in the middle of the ring, as he raises
his head and his cloak drops to the canvas revealing the pale faced, jet black
hair of Belly.
Bret: It’s BELLY
Kave: What the hell…. He is
back… What is he doing here?
Bret: I don’t know Kave, but I
think we will find out…
Kave: What a night of surprises
and returns… Belly is back into 4WF!!!
A druid comes into the ring from
the outside and hands Belly a microphone at arms length before he backs off to
the outside of the ring once again. As Belly looks straight at him until he is
out of the ring and standing back in his place around the outside of the ring.
Bret: Well it looks as if we are
going to find out right now why Belly has returned to the 4WF…
Belly slowly raises the mic to his
lips but before he can speak a chant of ‘Belly, Belly, Belly’ erupts around
the arena… Belly looks up at the crowd, and not used to hearing them chanting
his name too much after his 2-month absent brings his arm back down, to listen
to the crowd for a minute before raising the mic once again.
Kave: These fans have obviously
missed the Big Man in 4WF…
Bret: Well for those of you who
forgot, it was Belly who vacated the title and ordered this tournament to take
place…
Belly: “Hello”
Crowd: “FRIENDS”
Belly drops the mic once again and
takes a quick look up at the crowd.
Kave: Listen to this crowd…
Belly used to be one of the most hated wrestlers in 4WF… but now listen,
Bret: That’s what a 2-month
absent does for ya.. haha…
Belly: “Friends… Many people
are wondering why I am back here in 4WF tonight… but it is very simple really
my Friends… you see 4WF is the place that changed my life… my path was
created here by the very man who also made a return here tonight, Big D.
And my path took me away from the 4WF after I defeated EWM, even if it
was a dubious decision… I still became the 4Wf Champion, but my place was not
in 4WF any longer, so I created the tournament, which has almost come to an
end… Where I have been in these last few weeks doesn’t not need to concern
anyone… but the reason I have returned my friends, is because what would the
final Deathrow be without Belly. And
then I got to thinking… what would the final ever 4WF Event be without
Belly… What would Final Chapter be like without the man who created the title
tournament, which will headline the PPV? And
then I realised my friends, that I have one of those pieces of paper that Mr.
Jeremy Bratcher kindly signed left… and I decided to use it.
So now my friends… at the PPV, in the Final of the 6-way World title
match to decide the last EVER 4WF World Champion between, Hyped Up, Bad Guy,
Hellfire, Impaler, Moraless and Jace… I will be the special guest referee.”
Bret: WHOA!!!! Belly is going to
referee the world title match…
Kave: This is HUGE News!!!!!
Belly: “So my friends… I will
be at the PPV… I will be the one who decided's the winner of the World
Championship tournament… Until then my friends… pleasant dreams… my
friends…”
Belly drops the mic onto the
canvas as he stands in the middle of the ring and raises his arms above his head
as the camera zooms out slowly from the ring until it shows the entire arena,
and the 4WF Deathrow sign can be seen on the Mega Tron.
Kave: Well that really is it
folks…
Bret: We will se you all next week
for our final EVER 4WF show!!!
Kave: Goodbye folks!!!!!
Bret: Its been a pleasure to be
able to announce for you on every single Deathrow… Goodbye folks!!!!
The Camera pans around the audience as the 4WF Deathrow Logo appears on the screen for the final ever time, as it slowly fades out and the 4WF Final Chapter poster appears.
