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.

 

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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.

 

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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.

 

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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.

 

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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.

Bret: Well I do say so. But one match down, and it already seems a brilliant night.

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!!!!

The fans once again roar as Hellfire dives out of the ring and onto the ramp as Jaxx stands to his feet and looks out embarrassed at his form of defeat!!!

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.


 

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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!

 


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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

 

 

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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

 

 

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thr… NO kickout by Moraless!!!

Bret:  That was a close one by Moraless.

Jay Jay corners the reph complaining about a slow count.  Moraless gets back on his feet taking to opportunity to Back German Suplex Jay Jay into a pin.  The ref slides onto the ground 1...2...NO!!  Jay Jay still kicks out!!  Moraless gets up and picks up Jay Jay, grabbing his head and throwing him out of the ring.  Moraless shows off to the crowd by posing on the turnbuckles..

Kave:  Well I don't know how smart it is to let Jay Jay Johnson just rest outside the ring.

Bret:  How would cheer for this goon!!

Moraless then does his attempt of the moonwalk to the crowds delight!  He reaches the ropes and throws his hands in the air, but his hands are caught by a recovered Jay Jay who spins him a round and Stone Cold Stunners him on the ropes!!! Moraless bounces off the rope and lands on his back..

Bret: HA WHAT A FOOL!!     

Kave:  Great move there by Jay Jay!

Jay Jay then climbs to the top rope signalling for another Jay Jay Drop.  He leaps and flips but as his leg comes down for the leg drop it's caught and Moraless spins the body of Jay Jay to his back away from the corner and applies the figure four-leg lock!!!!!!!  Jay Jay struggles trying to move towards the ropes but Moraless just applies it tighter.  Jay Jay's forced to tap out!!!!!!!

Kave:  It's over Moraless wins it!!  What a great match!

Bret:  I thought it sucked but anyway moving on!!

Moraless  throws his hands in the air spitting out some blood as he retreats to the back!

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 e

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

 

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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

 

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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

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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

 

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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

 

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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

 

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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!

The Outsider celebrates with Louise as he makes his way to the top of the ramp pleased with his victory over Makaveli the don, getting some revenge as he advances to the final of the tournament.

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

Sky climbs into the ring with hyped as the fans cheer as One step closer by Linken hits and Hyped celebrates his win and the fact he has made it to the final

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.

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