Deathrow 29th April
The Night of Mystery

The arena lights go out, plunging the arena into darkness, as bright purple lights shine down on the crowd, moving around the lights grow thinner, getting thinner and thinner eventually closing to tiny spotlights. The lights fade, casting the arena back into complete darkness. After a few moments of silence the electric crowd explode as blue, purple and red pyro's fly from the stage, shooting high into the roof of the arena. "Guerrilla Radio" explodes over the speakers, with it's usual drum beginning the song kicks in and more pyro's fly out from the side of the MegaTron, the stage and the ring!

Kave: HELLO EVERYONE! And WELCOME TO DEATHRROOOWWW!

Bret: Were here in Boston…Massachusetts!

Kave: Is that how you say it?!?!

Bret: I have no idea! BUT that's not the point…

Kave: That's right, the point is tonight, tonight here in Boston…The home of the Boston Celtics right here in the FleetCenter!

Bret: The Celtics Suck Kave!

The cameras fly across the thousands of fans, holding their signs in the air..."Outsiderz Rule!", "Belly be my friend!", "Ikonz 4 Life!", "Matt You Can Get Old School On Me!" are just some of the hundreds of signs around the arena….

Kave: we have an amazing line up tonight…With Matt Morino defending his Xtreme Title, against the ever un present Hyped Up!

Bret: Hossack is going to Kick Wotto's ass!

Kave: We'll see about that, there's also The Bad Guy against Impaler for his World Title

Bret: Yeah! Impaler's going to kick some ass

Kave: Not to mention the Rematch of the Century…Chris Michaels taking on The Big Man Beastly

Bret: Beastly is going to crush Michaels in his palm, then bounce him up and down and hit a three pointer…Something the Celtics are unable to do!

Kave: Ok! Well I think it's time to go to the ring for the first match of our amazing line up. It being  a tag team cruiserweight match, between some of the best cruisers in the federation at the moment.

Bret: J, J is the BEST!

The arena goes dark as every single light in the building turns out, leaving the fans in silence, yet excited with the possibilities.

Golden pyro's explode from the stage as a guitar riff explodes over the speakers...

"World Famous...Cypress Hill...The Time Has Come!"

More pyrotechnics explode from the stage, eminating from the side of the MegaTron as well. Shooting high into the rafters. Smoke begins to flood the entranceway as some writing appears on the MegaTron, in the distance and unreadable...

Kave: This is familiar!

Bret: It's him!

Kave: We haven't seen this entrance for a long time here in the 4WF...And if i'm right!

A lightning bolt flies down from the rafters, blinding the fans and parting the fog, revealing Mark Hossack as the words "The Chosen One" appears on the huge screen above him.

Bret: Yes! He's back...

Kave: What do you mean he's back!

Bret: Well he had that crappy music before...Now he's back to Old style Hossack

Kave: Your a pretty fussy ass licker aren't you

Bret: No..Not real...Hey!

Kave chuckles as "The Chosen One" lifts his head, beginning to walk down the ramp as the fans continue to boo him, a small "Hossack suxs" chant and "Asshole" can be heard but the music is fading out most of the abuse. Lights continue to scan over the crowd, a spotlight following Hossack's movements..He finally reaches the ring and slides in, walking up to Tony Jordan and grabbing the mic, telling him to leave as he raises it to his lips...

"Cut my music!"

Bret: Yeah!

"Now i think i should come out here and address all you dumb ass Irish bastards on the way it goes around here!"

The crowd continue to boo the corporate wrestler as he speaks...

"The way it goes is i kick Wotto's ass tonight and then stroll into DTA to face EWM!"

Crowd: WOTTO, WOTTO, WOTTO!

"No, He's not coming out..."

Crowd: WOTTO, WOTTO, WOTTO!

"Would you shut up!"

Crowd: WOTTO, WOTTO, WOTTO!

"Oh yeah, i forgot...Your unable to shut your mouths, just like the Celtics inability to reach the playoffs!"

Bret: It's true! It's so true!

The arena explodes with boo's as Hossack mocks Boston's own basketball stars the Celtics...

"Not to mention The Bruins! I mean, i suppose i can understand the Bruins...But the Celtics, what is it 6 seasons now...Without even having a hope in hell of reaching the playoffs...I'm not one to swear but What the ****?!?!"

Bret: I love this guy!

The crowd screaming at Hossack...

Crowd: ASSHOLE! ASSHOLE! HOSSACK SUCKS! HOSSACK SUCKS!

"But anyway. A lot of things have been going on around here, some i'm happy with, others...I'M NOT! And they'll be sorted out in due course. What i am happy about is my match with Wotto...The beer drinking, Bad Guy loving Northern Basta...

SMMMMMMMAAAAAASSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHH!

The arena explodes as Bret Hart's theme starts up, the fans screaming, jumping to their feets waiting for Wotto to run down and kick the living hell out of Hossack.

Kave: Now he's gonna get his mouth shut!

The fans begin to boo as The Impakt Ikonz walk out, smiling from ear to ear the Ikonz begin to walk down the ramp.

Bret: Oh this is so great, the Ikonz together! Krypton, Jace, Kash, Shock and Time! I love these guys!

"Yeah, thats right, keep boo'ing cos your beloved Twatto isn't coming out!"

The Ikonz walk down the ramp, each of them climbing in the ring, in turn Hossack greets them...

"Well now that my boyz are here. There ain't nothing thats going to stop us...And i do mean nothing"

"The last thing I want to comment on is the new talent arriving in this place…I just want to set you little pricks straight…Now Allstar, you commented on predicting me to beat EWM at DTA. Well normally that would be a compliment, but then you decided to run your little bitch of a mouth about me
cheating?!?! You see the way it goes around here is that I am the man…And if you want to talk about me like that, then you will have heel to pay…That goes for all of you, Justin Sane! Warlord you big dumb asswipe, Juice and the man that hasn't dared to show his face…Straight Edge!

Hossack throws the microphone to Jace, who was standing in the corner, the two swap places as Jace walks to the centre of the ring.

Jace: Everything that Hossack said is One HUUUNNDRED PERCENTTTTTT TRUE!

The arena still shaking from the fans reaction to the words of the Ikonz. The fans hurling more and more abuse at the group...

Jace: You see, we've been around here for a long time now, nearly the whole span of the federation...We've near enough kicked everyone's asses...Held almost all the titles! We no longer have an competition...

Crowd: OUTSIDERZ! OUTSIDERZ!

Jace: Oh please...The Outsiderz have come about as close to beating any of us as any of you have to losing your virginity's! Because Beastality is illegal you know…

Jace points around the whole arena, while the rest of the Ikonz burst into laughter...

Jace: And nothings going to change, Mark will crush Wotto tonight, Time will destroy Sane! I will personally beat the living hell out of EWM...

The crowd now going completely insane begin to throw rubbish at the ring...

Jace: Yeah thats right, Boston is just one big trash can..Full of the dirtiest pieces of crap on the planet...

Jace throws Time the mic, as the two swap places...

Time: Justin Sane! Another man that follows in my ever so large footsteps. Along with Justin Vinceable also known as Justin SertYourcockupmyass! Well both of you are going to feel the wrath of the ticking timebomb...Because between now and when i meet Smash i have got a point to prove to the WORLD!

Time throws the mic down as "Bitch Please" explodes over the speakers, the fans still going insane over the comments made by the group continue to give them abuse as they walk up the ramp.

Kave: Well some...um kind words there from the Ikonz!

Bret: They are sooo cool!

Kave: Their no good corporate ass kissers is what they are…

Bret: Hey! Wash your mouth out…How dare you say that!

Smash/The Juice vs J/All Star

Kave:  Well, away from that subject and onto our first match.  You should be prepared for a lot of quickness in this next match up, cause yes you guessed it up next we have Smash and The Juice taking on J and The All Star.

Bret:  Now here we have 4 superstarz who never dreamed of coming to gether, but each pair of them did it for one reason and one reason only.  To get to there rival.  Smash's being J and Juices being All Star.

In Bloom by Nirvana hits and J appears at the top of the ramp.  He walks down as all the fans start to chant for the Outsiderz and a few cheers for The Juice.  All Star by Smash Mouth hits up and the All Star walks out onto the ramp looking at J.  They walk down to the ring and enter.

Bret:  And now featuring the winning team of the night The All Star and J!!!!

Kave:  You don't know that.  And you're not even making an educated guess Smash is our champion and the Juice is turning out to be a great wrestler!

The Lights turn off as white spotlights begin searching through the crowd looking for the Juice.  They spot him as he hops over the barricade slapping fives to some fans.  The Juice is walking around the ring when a familiar tune hits up, Howllllllllll, The Outsiderz theme hits up, and out walks Smash onto the ramp with his title thrown over his shoulder.

Bret:  I don't know why these people cheer a man like this I mean he's dumb enough to walk away from April Hunter.  I mean come on not even a dumb person from here would do that.

Smash and Juice look at eachother, and then slap eachother five saying only for this match.  Smash and Juice both slide into the ring as J instantly attacks Smash and All Star doing the same to Juice.  

Juice runs at J attempting a spinning heel kick but J grabs his foot and twists it till Juice falls.  J then picks up Juice and jumps ontop of his shoulders.  Juice trys to get control as he moves through the ring with J on
his shoulders.  Smash starts to climb the top rope as soon as Juice turns J to be facing his corner Smash goes flying off the turnbuckle drop kicking J off of Juice's shoulders.

Kave:  What a manuever!  Now that is what quality team work is all about.

Bret:  Hey that's not fair.  They double teamed him.

Kave:  Yeah did u forget it's tornado tag.  Everyone is in the ring.

The All Star goes straight for a clothesline to the back of Smash and Smash falls with a thunderous bam.  Juice pulls up J and goes for the even flow ddt but All Star kicks Juice off.  All Star then throws Juice out of the ring.  J holds Smash letting All Star bounce off the ropes and go for a spear but Smash moves and All Star goes straight into J.  

Kave:  What a counter by Smash!  I can't believe it.

Juice climbs the turnbuckle but the All Star jumps on top of the rope sending Juice knocked off balance and having the turnbuckle go right inbetween his legs.  Juice lays up there on top obiviously in a great deal of pain.  All Star takes advantage and climbs the same turnbuckle and sets up to superplex Juice off the top ropes.  Just then Smash comes back and hits All Star in the back, then he climbs the turnbuckle also.  He looks like he's about to reverse hurricanrunna All Star off the top but then J gets back and hits Smash.  Smash gets knocked off balance falling to the ground holding onto All Star but All Star was hanging on to Juice so all 3 men come flying off.

Bret:  Hhahahah Nice thinking J.  Sending all three gay people who like to do stuff on the same turnbuckle to the ground.

J begins to laugh at the 3 lying in there and he goes for the pin on Smash. 1,2, NO  Smash imasigly kicks out.  All Star gets up and sees J laughing at them.  He walks over there and shoves J.  While this is happening Smash and Juice begin getting up.  J and All Star get into a fight but Smash hits J in
the back who turns around while Juice does the same to all Star.  Smash kicks J in the abs and hits an inverted ddt on J.  Juice hits All Star with his finisher as Smash throws J out of the ring.  

Kave:  It's over Juice will pin All Star and get the 1,2,3.!!!

Juice goes for the pin on All Star as Smash climbs to the top.  Looking at Juice not J and watching him get the 1,2, NO All Star amazingly gets his shoulder up.  Without looking Smash jumps off the top rope to the outside doing the Smasher onto J.  But J puts up a chair that he grabbed when Smash wasn't paying attention.  Smash goes flying into the steel chair.  J stays out there and trash talks Smash.  While in the ring Juice sets up All Star on the top turnbuckle.  He does the even flow ddt from the top ropes and All Star is knocked out cold.  He goes for the 1,2,3.  

Kave:  Hahhaha I told you!  Smash and Juice win they set aside there differences and worked together as a team and accomplished there goals!

Bret:  Thank you Mr. Stafistication.  All I saw was two men who got lucky and a little miscommunication between J and his partner.  

Smash then gets up from the outside and grabs his title.  As Juice walks up the ramp Smash gets there too.  Juice stares straight at Smash's title as the Outsiderz theme blares throughout the arena.  Juice goes behind the curtain as Smash waits outside and then he exits.  Back in the ring J gets up and sees All Star up pissed off.  J climbs in and exchanges words with the All Star.  J then shoves All Star as All Star shoves him back.  They then both pounce on eachother as officials and rephs coming running down to split the
two apart.  Soon All Star ends up leaving followed by J as the officials wait until All Star's behind the curtain to let J go.

Bret:   Yeah you tell that there's only one All Star and that's you J.  Whip his ass if you want to.  You are the man and the next 4wf Cruiser Weight Champion.  As soon as you beat Smash at DTA.

Kave:  I wouldn't be to sure of that Smash has been doing great in his matches.  Well anyway join us live in the Earls Court arena.  Smash vs. J for the 4wf Cruiser Weight title is just one of the many exciting matches we have in store for you at DTA.

Bret: Your right Kave, that match is going to be a high flying, fast paced match

Just then Rage Against the Machine starts to play over the PA System as out from the back comes Ronny Bonyle, with a mic in hand, heading down the ramp towards the ring.

Kave: What is Ronny doing coming down here?  I don’t have anything in my plan about an interview segment.

Bret: Me neither Kave.

Ronny enters the ring and raises his mic to his mouth as the music cuts.

Ronny: “Ladies and Gentleman, may I introduce you to the newest member of the 4WF……PYTHON”

Kave: Python????

My Way echoes around the arena as out onto the stage steps a man with black hair dressed in Jeans and a black t-shirt with a skull on it.  The man obviously known as Puthon looks at the crowd as they seem puzzled by him before making his way down to the ring to join Ronny Boyle.

Ronny: “Now Python, I know you have got some things to say…So what are your plans for the 4WF?”

“Well, Ronny…I have decided to come to the 4WF for 1 reason and 1 reason only…that is Gold.  But I don’t want Wrold gold…I don’t want Xtreme Gold…I want HARDCORE gold.”

Ronny: “So when are you planning on challenging the 2 time hardcore champion, Double D?”

“Whenever that donkey wakes up and smells the coffee and realises there is a true hardcore champ I town….Python!!!  So Double D!!! you better watch out, because Python is going to take abit out off you!!”

The crowd is still not so sure as to what to think of this new comer who is coming out here claiming he is the best.

Ronny: “Well that’s all we got time for now Python, thankyou for your time, and I look forward to seeing you in the ring.”

“Thankyou Ronny”

My Way starts to play over the PA system as both Ronny Boyle and Python make their way back up the ramp 

Kave: Well, what do you think of him then?

Bret: Well, I don’t really like him, he seems to confident, I mean have you ever heard of him before??

Justin Vincible vs Justin Time vs Justin Sane

Kave: No, never heard of him myself, but anyway, It is now time for a special match here tonight on Deathrow, its time for the ‘Justin Who?’ match.

Bret: That’s right Kave, we are about to find out just who is the greatest Justin here in 4WF.

Kave: That’s right, in this triple threat match, it will be Justin Time vs Justin Vincible vs Justin Sane.  And I suppose your right Bret, we will tonight find out who is truly the greatest Justin the 4WF.

Bret: What do you mean, suppose, there is no suppose about it.  God that kid over there could do a better job at announcing than you.

Kave: This is harder that it seems you know, I mean I actually try to announce the matches and keep the fans up to date…what do you do, you sit there praying for violence.

Bret: Why don’t you go take your head set off and let me prove that you can be easily replaced.

Bret leans over and asks a security guard behind him to go fetch the kid that he pointed at before, whilst Kave takes his head set off and moves to a seat next to his current announcers chair.  The security guard comes back with a kid, who only looks about 12 years old and lifts him over the barrier, as Bret tells him to make his way around to the seat next to him at the commentary position.

Bret: Hey Son, whats your name.

Boy: Simon, sir.

Bret: Thanks for calling me sir, but theres no need Simon…how would you like to commentate some of this match with me?  (leaning over, looking at kave) See Kave, he knows how to speak to me, HA.

Simon: Yes please Bret

Bret: No problems then, just put on this head set and you will be ready to go.  So who is your favourite 4WF Wrestler.

Simon: The Bad Guy

Bret: I might of guessed…whats wrong with people like Belly and The Chosen One Mark Hossack.

Simon: They suck, I hate them, Bad Guy can whip both their asses.

Bret: Woo, this is national TV boy, we don’t like language like that, and I bet your mother doesn’t either.  So who do you think will win this match then Simon?

Simon: I want Justin Vincible to win, him and Goldham are the best tag team in the 4WF.

Bret: Well, if their the best why haven’t they got the tag titles? But I think we should leave it there.

Then ‘Droppin Plates’ hits around the arena as out onto the stage steps Justin Time.  The crowd react poorly to the entrance of this member of the Impakt Ikons.  Time just looks at the fans in attendance and just laughs at them and smiles as he makes his way down the ramp, heading to the ring.  Just as he steps through the ropes into the ring, his music cuts off when, suddenly all the lights in the arena dim to an almost pitch black color.2 Fireworks then set off from opposite corners and then the lights come back on and over the PA System hits Hole-Celebrity Skin.  Justin Sane steps out onto the stage, the fans instantly react with a hours of boo’s, just like they did when Justin sane made his debut in the 4WF, ever since then, the fans have not taken to this man.  Justin Sane walks down the ramp slowly, but just as he reaches the bottom of the ramp, Time runs towards the ropes and leaps from inside of the ring, over the top rope and lands on Sane with a devastating cross body.

Bret: Did you see that Simon, what a move, Time obviously was not very happy about Sane coming out cutting his music short.

Simon: IT was OK.

Bret: (mumbles something under his breath)

Kave just sits watching Bret and Simon talk, Simon not being very talkative, as Time starts to punch Sane on the floor.  The referee is calling for some order, and trying to get the 2 wrestlers back in the ring, as the match hasn’t officially begun yet.  Time continues to hammer Sane who is still on the canvas, as Take A Look Around echoes around the arena and Out from the back comes Justin Vincible, running down the ramp and clotheslines Time from behind.  Vincible doesn’t waste no time as he picks Sane up off the floor and rolls him into the ring. 

Simon: Now we are going to see some action, Vincible is here.

Bret: Boy, you have no idea what you are talking about do you.

As Vincible rolls into the ring, Sane is standing waiting for him, as he kicks him in the back of the head whilst he is crawling in the ring.  Sane follows it up with 2 more kicks to the ribs, before he picks up Vincible and gives him an Irish whip to the ropes, which is followed up with a thunderous clothesline.

Bret: Did you see that boy, he nearly took his head off with that clothesline.

Simon: I..

Bret: I think its time you went back to your seat and considered just who the better wrestler in this match is, and whilst your there, I would think about changing your so called favourite wrestler, the Bad Guy, because come DTA, he is going to lose his title to Belly.

Bret points back at the security guard who picks the boy up over the barrier and takes him back to his seat whilst Kave rejoins Bret at the announce table.

Kave: Told you, you couldn’t do this without me.

Bret: What you on about? He was just as good as you, and he had the same idea about a good wrestler as well, no one seems to be able to appreciate a vicious wrestler anymore.

As Sane picks up Vincible after delivering that vicious clothesline, Time climbs up onto the apron and jumps to the top rope, where he leaps off connecting with a double top rope drop kick.

Kave: Now that was a brilliant move, what a high flyer.  Did you see that, he jumped off the top rope and connected with a DOUBLE drop kick off the top rope.

Time stands up and heads towards Sane, as he goes to pick him up by the hair, Sane punches Time in the gut a few times, before regaining his feet.  He gives Time an Irish whip towards the ropes, but Vincible grabs the top rope and pulls it down, sending Time flying over the top rope.  Sane walks over to Vincible and  grabs his head, walking him over to the corner, slamming his head against the turnbuckle.  Sane starts hammering Vincible in the corner as Time slips under the bottom rope and heads towards the opposite turnbuckle.  From there he runs towards Sane and gives him a drop kick in the back of the head, which in turn sends him over the top rope.  Time stands looking over the top rope laughing at Sane as Vincible steps up on the turnbuckle and from the second turnbuckle he grabs hold of Time’s head and delivers a huge swinging DDT.

Kave: What a move, now that has got to hurt.

Bret: That was a  good move for Vincible to pull off at a crucial time in the match, can he now make the cover, as Sane is on the outside.

Vincible crawls over to Time and lays down on top of him…1…2..Sane has pulled the referee out of the ring.  Vincible stands up thinking he has won the match, but as he turns around he realises the referee is not in the ring.  Sane slides in the ring, as Vincible is standing there having a go at him wanting to know just why he pulled the referee out of the ring.  Sane doesn’t want to here any of it and starts giving rights and lefts, knocking Vincible across the ring over to the ropes.  Another few huge right hands sends Vincible backwards over the top ropes.  Sane turns around to be greeted by a dropkick in the face, which sends him backwards.

Kave: Woo, there both out here in front of us.

Bret: Things look as if they are about to heat up.

Vincible stands up and picks up Sane by the hair and smack Sanes head against the announce table before sliding back in the ring.  With Sane leaning against the announce table, Justin Time goes to the top turnbuckle and leaps off, but Sane ducks out of the way before Time connects and Time lands onto the announce table.

Bret: I cant believe it, Justin time has just landed onto our Announce table.

Kave: They have broke our announce table.

Time is lying down on the floor over the broken pieces of the announce table as Sane slides into the ring and runs towards Vincible, but he his taken down with a drop toe hold, and Vincible immediately tries to apply an Ankle Lock Submission…The referee is asking Sane if he gives up, but Sane refuses, and reaches out to the ropes, and just manages to grab a hold of the bottom rope.  The referee tells Vincible to release the hold, which he does.  Vincible wastes no time at all as he climbs to the top rope, and awaits for Sane to stand up and turn around.  As Sane turns around, Vincible jumps off and tries to deliver a hurricanrana off the top rope but Sane spins around and delivers a diving powerbomb.  Quickly Sane grabs hold of Vincibles arm and puts in-between his legs.  He applies the crippler crossface and Vincible takes no time hesitating as he taps out to the Rings of Pain.

Kave: It’s all over, Sane has won.

Bret: Justin Sane has proved that he is the True Justin in the 4WF, and there cannot be disputing it now.

Kave: But what about our announce table?

Bret: Don’t worry, here comes the crew now to set up a temporary announce table.

As Justin Sane walks up the ramp, leaving Vincible in the ring holding his shoulder and Time still not moving much on the outside of the ring after falling through the announce table, a 4WF crew come running down the ramp with a temp table to set up another announce table.

Bret: Here comes the table, but Sane has proved a point here tonight, On his debut in the 4WF he has defeated both Justin Time and Justin Vincible, things can surely only get better for him.

As the crew setup the new announce table, the megatron flickers to life as it shows Hossack in his wrestling gear just about to leave his dressing room after psyching his-self up , When Jace enters.

Jace: Hey Hossack, tear that beer swelling no hoper to pieces.

Hossack: Don’t worry about it, you’ll be damn lucky if there is anything of him left for DTA

Jace: That’s what we like to hear.

The two touch knuckles as Hossack leaves the locker room and screen changes to the OutsiderZ locker room. Wotto is sat on the bench and the Bad Guy and Smash are stood up.

Bad Guy: Wotto you do this, Hossack is nothing!!

Smash: Just watch out, don’t turn your back on him  

Wotto looks up with a fierce look on his face

Wotto: Hossack is the man standing between me and Jace, so don’t worry about I’m gonna kick his ass, like we did in the old days

Wotto stands up and high fives Bad Guy and Smash on his way past them, he gets to the door and turns around.

Wotto: Keep an eye out for the rest of the Ikons

Bad Guy: Don’t Worry we got ya back.

The camera switches back to ringside on Kave Quinn and Bret Stiener

“The Chosen One” Mark Hossack vs Wotto – Stipulation Match

Kave: Well Bret our next match is the match to decide the stipulation for Jace and Wotto’s match at the ppv.

Bret: Yeah so it looks like were gonna find out what Hossack’s stipulation is

Kave: You don’t know that, Wotto has worked damn hard since his return

Bret: But he is no Ikon, he doesn’t even deserve to be in the same ring as Jace.

Kave: Wotto earned his shot at Jace and in my opinion he should be the supreme champion by now.

Bret: Your only saying that in case he brings his so called neice out and she stunners your ass again.

Kave: . . . . . . (mumbles under his breath)

Then a huge mist of yellow fog begins to rise from the ramp-way, slowly filling the arena as the megatron has the words ‘the chosen one’ on it.

Bret: The chosen one is here!!!

Hossack’s music hits and a figure can be seen appearing on the rampway, the fans boo as they recognise it as the proclaimed ‘chosen one’ Mark Hossack. The yellow fog begins to fade as Hossack makes his way down to the ring looking at the fans ass they boo him. He climbs into the ring and removes his jacket and begins to pull on the ropes.

SSSMAAAASHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, ‘Bret harts theme’ kicks in and out walks Wotto to an amazing ovation from the fans, He walks to the top of the ramp and looks down at Hossack and he begins to run to the ring and slides in the bottom rope going straight after the chosen one who escapes out the ring while Wotto climbs the turnbuckles and accepts the fans appreciation.

Kave: It looks like Wotto is focused and ready

Bret: Yeah well so is Hossack

Kave: He wont get in the ring!!!!!!

Bret: Coz Wotto wont let him in.

Kave: . . .  . . . . . ..

Wotto backs off into the corner as Hossack slowly climbs the steel stairs and steps into the ring,  the bell rings and Wotto and Hossack begin to circle the ring. Hossack runs at Wotto, but Wotto delivers a leg sweep and Hossack goes down to the mat. The Chosen one is quickly gets to his feet and shakes his head, the two then lock into a grapple but Hossack delivers a knee to the gut of Wotto, and the chosen one begins his attack, he begins to deliver numerous knees to the ribs of Wotto then an elbow across the back of his head and he falls to the floor

Bret: Go on Hossack, show him who is boss

Kave: Bret, calm down

Wotto goes to get to his feet but Hossack begins to stomp on him relentlessly, then turns to the fans and taunts then while Wotto quickly gets to his feet, as Hossack turns around Wotto nails him with a short clothesline, the fans cheer as Wotto stomps Hossack into the corner, and kicks him out of the ring. Wotto runs to the ropes and nails a baseball slide as Hossack was just getting to his feet.

Kave: Now this is a great series of offence from Wotto.

Bret: C’mon Hossack

Kave: Looks like Wotto is going for another baseball slide

Bret: Ahhhhh, Hossack moved

Both the Men are on the outside exchanging lefts and rights, the referee begins to count them out but the men just ignore him and continue with assaulting each other. Hossack blocks one of Wotto’s shots and then irish whips him into the steel steps as the detach and Wotto lays sprawled. Hossack climbs into the ring as the referee continues his count, ‘FIVE, SIX’ Wotto begins to use the apron to pull his self up ‘SEVEN, EIGHT’ Wotto gets onto the apron and Hossack greets him with a kick to the gut and sets him up to suplex Wotto back into the ring. Hossack tries once, but Wotto resists, he tries again, Wotto resists, He tries for the third time and Wotto reverses it Suplexing Hossack from the ring to the outside as Wotto lays on the apron.

Kave: What a devastating manouver!!!

Bret: Hossack, are you ok

Kave: You kiss up, your unbelievable

Wotto rulls into the ring as Hossack struggles to his feet. Wotto stumbles backwards and leans in the corner. Hossack rolls into the ring on the 8 count from the ref. He gets to his feet as Wotto greets him with a running DDT sending him back to the mat, Wotto the grabs the legs of the chosen one, who struggles and wriggles his way to the ropes.

Kave: Wotto was looking for the sharpshooter there, if he applied that Hossack would had to tap tap tap

Bret: Hossack never taps out, did you see the aggression he showed to EWM, the chosen one is a man to be feared and doesn’t give up

Kave: yeah I’m sure 

Hossack gets to his feet and runs at Wotto with a clothesline, Wotto ducks under it and lands a side Russian leg sweep, he climbs to the second rope and leaps through the air landing the diving elbow smash across the chest of Hossack. Hossack rolls around on the mat. Wotto mounts Hossack and begins to pummel him in the head several times as Hossack flops back to the mat. Wotto then runs to the ropes and looks to land the lionsault but the chosen one manages to get his knees up and Wotto goes to the mat in agony.

Kave: Hossack with a desperation manouver their

Bret: Yeah Hossack is the MAN

Hossack gets to his feet and applies a fig of 4 leg lock, Wotto screams in pain, and tries to turn Hossack over, but cant find the power to do it. Hossack begins to pull back even more on Wotto “I’m gonna break your fucking leg” screamed Hossack to the Outsider who is in agony.

Kave: Wotto’s leg isn’t %100 yet and Hossack knows it

Bret: Snap his leg

Kave: Damn it Wotto just give up its not worth it

Bret: Yeah Wotto tap tap tap.

Kave: We both know that he is too stubborn to tap!

Wotto begins to slowly role Hossack over but the chosen one grabs the ropes, applying the hold harder, and there is no way out for Wotto. The ref looks to Hossack, who quickly releases the ropes and Wotto begins to turn him,

Kave: Yes Yes

Bret: Nooooo

Kave: He has done, it he has reversed it

Hossack quickly grabs the ropes as the ref forces the hold to be broken, Wotto gets to his feet holding the troublesome leg in pain. Hossack is up and and delivers a dropkick to the knee of Wotto, Wotto hits the mat in agony as Hossack grabs the legs of Wotto, talks trash to him then catapults him into the turnbuckle, squashing the referee in the process. Hossack looks over at Wotto who is standing on one leg in the corner and is holding his arms out pleading with Hossack. Hossack turns and smiles to the fans as he has Wotto just where he wants him.

Kave: Wotto doesn’t seem pleased with his leg

Bret: He is pleading with the chosen one, ha ha ha

Kave: Ahhh, Look now

While Hossack is taunting the fans Wotto steps out of the corner and smiles as he was bluffing, Hossack turns around, Wotto flips him the bird and STUNNER, WOTTO STUNNER. Hossack lands out on the mat as the fans go crazy

Kave: Wotto was bluffing he would never plead with anyone

Bret: HE cheated he cheated.

Wotto then applies the Sharpshooter in the middle of the ring and Hossack screams in pain. Wotto pulls back more the move applied to perfection, The hold becomes to much for Hossack who begins to tap, but the referee is still out cold.

Kave: Whats going on!!

Bret: Its Jace

Jace comes running down the ramp with a steel chair, he runs into the ring and Wotto sees him coming and catches him with a spear and applies the Sharpshooter to the supreme champion. Jace screams in pain as Wotto pulls on the hold.

Kave: Business has just picked up, Wotto is holding his own here.

Bret: That’s illegal, that’s illegal

Jace is holding onto the ropes but Wotto  is still pulling hard with the Sharpshooter as the fans go crazy at Wotto dominating. Hossack gets to his feet and cracks the steel chair over the head of Wotto, who breaks the hold and lies on the mat as the two friends begin to focus on the knee with stomps and chair shots. Hossack tells Jace to set Wotto up on the turnbuckle for the Sunday Morning Hangover. Hossack climbs up with him and nails the even flo DDT from the second turnbuckle, landing it onto the steel chair. Hossack makes the cover as Jace gets the referee. . . . . . Just then the Bad Guy begins to run down the ramp

Kave: this should even things up a little

Bret: Keep him away, he shouldn’t be interfearing!!!

Bad Guy runs down the ramp and pulls Jace from the apron and the pair begin to exchange blows as the referee makes the count in the ring ‘ONE , TWO , THREE’

Bret: Hossack has still won it, he names the stipulation.

Bad Guy finishes jace off on the outside with a few hard rights and a Bad Guy cutter to the floor, he slides into the ring and Hossack makes his exit as his music hits. Bad Guy is more concerned with Wotto as he checks on his life long friend, and Hossack helps Jace up and they exit to the back holding their wounds.

Kave: Damnit Wotto had the match won till Jace had to stick his nose in

Bret: Jace, it was the Bad Guy!!!!!

Kave: Ohh stop it, you know and so do the viewers know that the Bad Guy was here to help Wotto when he was outnumbered, thanks to Jace, Hossack gets to name the stipulation for the Wotto and Jace match at DTA.

Bret: OOHHHHhhhhhh, hit a soft stop, it doesn’t even look as if Wotto can walk never mind be at the ppv wrestling the supreme champion Jace.

The paramedic’s make their way down to the ring with a stretcher, they strap Wotto’s leg up and carry him out as the fans look in shock.

The megatron then flickers to show Hossack and Jace in their locker room exhausted from what they just done.

Jace: I knew you could of beaten his sorry ass

Hossack: the plan went to plan, he cant even walk

Jace: Finally some good news, God as a team were unstoppable, Hmmmmmm actually, I’ve just had an idea, I’ll be right back, I’m gonna repay the favour and sort EWM out!

Jace leaves the room as Hossack begins to un-strap his wrist tape and the sadistic smile appears on his face as the action goes back to ringside.

Kave: Where is Jace going? and what does he mean he is going to repay the favour??

Bret: I dont know, but I do know that what ever it is, its going to be good.

Hyped Up vs Matt Morino - Xtreme Title

Kave: Well, i guess we will find out soon enough, but i think it is time for the next match on this Deathrow, the last deathrow before DTA.  In this next match we are going to see the Xtreme Champion go head to head with a man that earned the no.1 contender slot last week on Deathrow…Hyped Up.

Bret: We haven’t seen Hyped Up that much recently, he has been training at his secret location with Sky, like he did once before.  He has agreed to wrestle this match, sheerly because it is an opportunity, but he has told me personally that he will be away for a while after this match, but when he returns, he will be a much stronger force than he is already in the Xtreme divison.

Kave: Well, all that aside, I think its about time for the match to start, according to my plan.

At that 2 blue pyro technics go off and My Generation starts to play through the PA system as out comes Hyped Up, with noticeably no Sky by his side.  He has obviously decided that to win this match he wants to win it on his own, with no possibility of anyone saying he is not a deserved champion.  Hyped makes his way slowly to the ring taking time to acknowledge the fans.  As he reaches the ring, he stands in the centre awaiting the arrival of the 4WF 2 time Xtreme champion, Matt Morino.  My Generation stops playing as the whole arena is waiting for the same thing that Hyped Up is, Matt Morino.

Kave: Well the challenger is in the ring, all we need now is for the champion to arrive.

Bret: It doesn’t look like he is coming to me.

Then ‘315’ by OS101 echoes around the arena Matt Morino, the 2 time Xtreme Champion steps out onto the stage with his Xtreme title belt, firmly strapped around his waist.  As he works his way slowly down the ramp, he takes his time to try and tag as many hands of fans as he can, before entering the ring via sliding under the bottom rope, he walks over to a corner and raises the title above his head, before jumping down and handing his title over to the referee who shows it to Hyped Up before signalling for the bell to get the match under way.

Kave: Here we go then Bret, the match has started, the referee has rung the bell.

Morino walks into the middle of the ring and meets Hyped Up half way, they both stand eye to eye in the centre of the ring, exchanging words.  Hyped up is the first to react as he swings a right hook at Matt Morino, but Morino blocks it with his left and swings a right of his own, which connects.  Morino backs up Hyped to the ropes where he throws him across the ring and meets Hyped Up with a Belly to Belly Suplex.  Hyped up gets backs to his feet pretty quickly but is once again met with another Belly to Belly suplex, which this time keeps him down.  Morino walks over to Hyped Up just as he slowly starts to get up takes him straight back sown to the mat with a  fireman carry takedown.  Morino turns Hyped up over so that he is on his stomach and applies a head lock/sleeper hold, trying to send Hyped up to sleep and win the match quickly.

Bret: Come on Ref, that’s a blaintant choke hold.

The referee checks where Morinos arm is, but it is on the chin, not the throat.

Kave: That isn’t a choke hold, it is an Old School move, a sleeper hold, pure and simple.

The referee once again checks Morinos arm, but concludes that it is not a choke hold.  He asks hyped up if he gives up, but there is no response, so the referee goes to check Hyped Up’s arm.  He lifts it up, and it falls to the canvas 1… The referee once again lifts up Hypeds arm and it again drops to the canvas, 2… The referee lifts up Hypeds arm for the third and final time.

Kave: If Hyped Up’s arm drops to the canvas one more time, then this match is over and Matt Morino has retained his Xtreme title.

As the referee drops Hyped Up’s arm, it falls, but Hyped Up manages to stop it hitting the canvas as halts and it looks as if Hyped Up has had a lease of life as he starts to stand up, making Morino stand up with him, but Morino keeps hold of the head lock.  Hyped Up gives Morino a few punches into the mid section, which makes him release the hold, and Hyped runs to the ropes and comes back delivering a clothesline which sends Morino to the mat.

Bret: Hyped Up looks as if he is on a role now.

Hyped runs back against the ropes and just as Morino gets back to his feet he connects with a drop kick which sends Morino back down to the canvas.  Hyped picks up Morino by his hair as he puts his arm over his head and delivers a snap suplex.  Hyped Up climbs the second turnbuckle and waits for Morino to gain his feet before jumping off.  Hyped up jumps off the second turnbuckle attempting a double axe handle smash, but Morino ducks and punches Hyped in the stomach.  Morino goes behind Hyped and gives him a Belly to Back Suplex, followed by yet another Belly to Back suplex.  Morino covers Hyped Up…1…2..

Kave: He kicked out.

Bret: He should have hooked the leg, you don’t pin someone like Hyped Up that easily.  Come on Hyped, get up!

Morino doesn’t waste any time as he picks up Hyped again and grabs hold of his neck.  He turns around and delivers a huge Neck breaker to Hyped Up.  Once he has hit the neck breaker, he to climbs to the second turnbuckle, and jumps off, but he connects with a leg drop across the face of Hyped Up.  Morino doesn’t go for the cover as he picks him up and applies the sleeper hold, but he lifts up Hyped from the sleeper hold position and applies a back breaker.

Kave: Morino has just taught Hyped Up a Lesson in Old School.

Morino goes for the cover again, ONE…

Bret: Kick out!!!

TWO…

THR.

Hyped Up kicks out just before the referee’s hand comes down

Kave: He was about one centimetre away from victory.

Bret: As I told you, it is going to take more than that to put Hyped up away.

Morino walks around to the feet of  Hyped up and Applies the Yorkshire Dale Stretch to Hyped Up

Kave: That’s it, its got to be over now.

Hyped Up tries to reach the ropes but he cant, so eventually he taps out and the referee calls for the bell as Matt Morino releases the hold.

Bret: I cant believe that Morino has retained his title once again.

Kave: Morino has confirmed his position as one of the greatest ever Xtreme Champions.

Morino collects his belt off the referee and makes his way up the ramp.

Bret: I cant believe it, Morino totally dominated Hyped Up all through the match.

Kave: We have already seen some great matches tonight, and the best is yet to come folks.

Jace vs EWM

Green lasers fly around the arena as "Stick Em Up" by Ludacriss explodes over the speakers, Jace comes cockily walking out onto the stage…"Green Rain" comes falling from the rafters as he steps out onto the stage…

Bret: Here we go!

Kave: It's time to see Jace get his loud mouth clamped shut

Bret: What? By the Scottish inbred?

Kave: You'd never say that to his face…

Bret: I would!

Jace strolls down to the ring, rolling in under the bottom rope. He grabs the microphone off of Tony Jordan as he begins to speak…

"Now then, it appears as though EWM has accepted my challenge…In some backstage, half asses too scared to go face to face with Jace way…But he has accepted. So I'm here, ready to fight! But it was decided that in my best interest…"

The lights fade around the arena as "Exit Music" by Radiohead begins to play. The fans jumping to their feet as a spotlight shines around the arena, searching for EWM. The spotlights suddenly stops right next to the barriers as we see EWM sitting in a front row seat, coolly and calmly staring up at Jace. The Supreme Champions cockiness has disappeared as he stand terrified in the ring. EWM gets out of his chair climbing over the barrier with his eyes still fixed on Jace…

Kave: Now he's gonna get what's coming to him…

With the lights still off and only a spotlight shining down on EWM he slides into the ring, Jace backing away as EWM draws closer and closer…

Bret: No! Get out of the ring Jace…Run!

Kave: Now we'll see who the man is!

Jace backs into the corner as EWM closes in on him, standing about a metre away he reaches out, placing his hand round Jace's throat, the Supreme champ seems paralysed with fear when suddenly EWM falls to the ground, the lights return to show Kash standing behind the fallen EWM with a chair in his hands…

Jace: Now if you had let me finish, my partner in this No Disqualification's Handicap Match is…Kash!

Kave: That's no fair!

Bret: That's perfectly fair…Bratcher is just looking after his Supreme Champion! He wants him fit for next Sunday

Kave: And what about EWM…He has Hossack next week…

Bret: Yeah but EWM has no chance anyway!

Jace begins to smash the microphone over the head of EWM, trying to cut the former World Champion open…Kash pulls EWM up, holding him by his arms as Jace continues to attack EWM's face with the microphone.

Kave: God Dammit! Stop it!

Kash finally lets go of EWM, letting him fall to the floor, with his face now a bloody mess, Kash grabs his legs dragging him to the centre of the ring, leaving a trail of blood as his face rubs across the canvas…

Bret: Yeah! This is excellent

Kash turns EWM over, leaving him flat on his back as he climbs to the top rope, Jace sits on the top turnbuckle in the opposite corner. As Kash reaches the top turnbuckle he looks down on EWM, then across at Jace and finally at the fans…Then leaping from the top, nailing a frog splash onto the bloody EWM. Jace leaps off almost immediately hitting a guillotine leg drop across EWM's throat…

Bret: Double teaming, you gotta love it

Kave: No I don't! This is sick…

The pair get to their feet as the referee kneels down to count, he gets back up shouting at the two competitors to get it over with.

Kave: Just pin the man for God's sake!

Kash and Jace stand in the ring laughing at the official and the blood soaked EWM. Kash pulls up the chair lying in the corner, raising it above his head and cracking it across skull of EWM…

Kave: What a sickening thud! This is disgusting…

As Kash continue to brutalise EWM with the chair, shot after sot down across his body Jace slides out of the ring, disappearing under the apron and returning after a few moments with a table, he slides it in the ring and disappears once again…

Kave: What's he doing?

Jace pulls out another table, sliding that one into the ring and yet again disappearing under the ring…

Kave: Is he going to stop bringing the brutal weapons out?!?!

Bret: Well I hope not!

Jace returns from under the ring. What exactly he has isn't visible…

Kave: My God!

Bret: What?!?!

Kave: Look what he's got!

Bret: Oh YEAH! It's party time…

As Jace slides into the ring a can of gasoline comes into view. As the fans rise to their feet, screaming at Jace he parades around the ring with the can high in the air. As Kash begins to setup the tables he places one on top of the other…After he has stacked them he slides out of the ring, going under the apron and pulling out two more tables, sliding them into the ring and following after them. He stacks the tables in the opposite corner, again one on top of the other. Jace puts the gasoline on the ground, Kash climbs to the top turnbuckle, then onto the top table, standing high above the ring…Jace picks up EWM, passing him up to Kash on the top table, they begin to sway a little, sending Kash almost off balance, but he recovers…

Kave: This isn't right…This is dangerous for both men!

Bret: Oh Shut Up!

Jace rolls EWM onto the top table with the help of Kash, Kash then pulls EWM to his feet, bending him over backwards and hooking his head under his arm…

Kave: What's this?!?!

Kash signals to the crowd with his other arm, laughing as he leaps in the air…

Kave: KASH KOLD! KASH KOLD! MY GOD!

Kash nails a reverse DDT, sending both men flying down through the two tables, leaving them in a pile of wood and blood as EWM's face is now a complete mask of his own blood, dripping down onto his chest…

Kave: Jesus Christ!

Bret: YES! NO EWM AT DTA!

Bret continues to laugh sickly as Jace pulls EWM up, being able to barely lift him as his limp carcass has no life left in it, Kash lies unconscious on the ground as Jace drags EWM to the centre of the ring, he takes the top table off and places it next to the lower one, he then grabs EWM, dragging him to the corner with the tables in and sitting him on the top rope…

Kave: What's he gonna do?!?!

Jace picks up the gasoline can lying on the canvas and waves it in the air, the arena seems to shake as every single person gets to their feet, shocked at what they think he is about to do…

Kave: NO!

Jace unscrews the cap on the can, walking over to the two tables and pouring gasoline on them, a sadistic grin comes across his face as he continues to pour it, soaking the tables…

Bret: YEAH!

Jace throws the can down after he has emptied it on the tables, he slides out of the ring, walking over to the announces table…

"Gimme a lighter!"

Jace asks for a lighter from Bret…

Bret: Ok, here you go…

Bret hands Jace a lighter, with a  happy smile on his face as Jace slides back into the ring, holding the lighter in the air as he lights it, the flame drawing closer and closer to the table…

Kave: Your sick!

Bret: Why?!?!

Kave: Giving him that lighter…

Bret: He asked for it, I don't know what he's going to use it for..

Kave: You know what he is…

Ace finally touches the table with the lighter, the flames shooting up as he does so, he then climbs onto the second turnbuckle, grabbing EWM's head and then climbing up to the top…He lifts EWM up, holding him on his shoulder…And leaping down!

Kave: I dont know Bret, according to the schedule I have in front of me its time for....

Big Man Beastly vs "The Mystery Man" Chris Michaels - No Disqualification

The trademark horn erupts in the Fleet Centre, Boston Massachusetts as the Big Daddy Cool Diesal theme kicks in and the lights drop to a haze, huge spotlights either side of the stage scan the crowds before a huge roar of boo's greets the 7'3'' 375lb monster that is the Big Man Beastly. He steps out onto the stage looking across the thousands in attendence before he throws his head back and hefts his big gloved fist into the sky causing a massive explosion to rock the Deathrow Stage. He heads down to ringside as Tony Jordan announces the match..

Tony: Ladies and Gentleman this match is scheduled for one fall. And is of No Disqualifications! Entering the ring at this time from Middlesborough England and weighing in at over three hundred and seventy five pounds... The Big Man Beastly!

Beastly climbs up onto the apron and turns to look to the fans with disgust before lifting his gloved fist up again causing a wash of sparks to fly from the section of lights above the ring. He turns round and climbs over the top rope and into the ring.

Kave: This is the match we have all been waiting for the chance to see. It's the rematch of the century and its coming live on DeathRow! Two of the biggest names in Sports Entertainment are about to clash horns in a gruelling no disqualifications, anywhere falls match up.

Bret: I just know this match is going to surpass even their Last Man Standing match at NV. I still believe Beastly won at NV. The Ref counted too damn slow!

Kave: Whatever Bret, Matt Morino is the only guy to defeat the Big Man Beastly here in the 4WF last week, now can the Mystery Man overcome the monster, his former best friend and be able to concentrate for his upcoming match against Morino in two weeks time?

Beastlies music comes to a stop as the Megatron flickers to life and the fans erupt in cheers for the Mystery Man walking down the corridor in his black trench coat, his long black hair soaked and hanging over his face. He turns round a corner tapping his baseball bat off the wall when an almight thud is heard and Michaels falls to the ground. A leadpipe tossed from off camera onto his prone body.

Kave: ...what was that? Did he get hit with that??

Bret: Hah, beastly is getting him on a silver platter..

Kave: Thats if Michaels can get out here!

HoooooooooooWWWWLL! The Outsiders theme kicks in and the baby face factions move plays on the Megatron as the fans and Beastly await the arrival of Chris Michaels. The music keeps playing and enters into a second running. Beastly looks to the referee confused as the fans begin to quieten down. When just then the Outsiders Theme cuts off then starts for a third time as a man in a black trench coat drops from the rafters behind Beastly with a baseball bat.

Kave: Its Michaels!!

Beastly spots him and turns round charging his nemisis with a huge clothesline over the top rope to the outside. The Referee calls for the bell and the match gets officially under way.

Bret: Teach him a lesson!

Beastly climbs over and drops to ringside as Michaels his hair stil covering his painted face stands up and swings at his one time Best Friend. Beastly blocks grabs Michaels by the head and hits the Step 2, then picking Michaels up pulls him between his legs and raises a fist to the crowd.

Kave: HES GOING FOR THE LAST RIDE ALREADY!

Beastly wraps his arms round Michaels waist and picks him up high into the air beforeslamming down with the Last Ride through the Spanish announce table. Beastly drops to his knees and covers as he spots a cameraman and counts with his finger "1..2..3.."

Bret: He did it!!!! HAHAHA! Beastly has overcome the Mystery Man!!!

The bell sounds and Tony Jordan confirms Bret's statement announcing the winner the Big Man Beastly. The fans are in shock as chorus's of disenchanted boo's sound from around the arena.

Kave: I can't belieeeeve it! Beastly just destroyed the Mystery Man in 3 moves and something like 8 seconds!! Thats some record!!! Michaels hasn't moved since the last ride through the table.

The Diesal theme kicks in and Beastly rises to his feet a huge grin on his face as his arm gets raised before he pulls his arm away from the Referee and gets spat on by angry ringside fans. Beastly drags one such fan over the railing throwing him into the mat before he walks round the ring and out of the arena, passed by EMT's running to the still wearing trench coat Chris Michaels. They ease him onto a stretcher and carry him swiftly out to the backstage area where an ambulance is waiting.

Back at ringside, the megatron comes to life and shows Jace stood in a door way of a locker room, the camera moves closer and can hear what is been said

Jace: Listen man, we got ya back, Ive already took out Wotto and EWM tonight and that idiot isn’t gonna get away with what he done to me earlier.

Vioce: thanks man, im gonna walk out this rat infested town the 4WF World Champion. . . . . . .  . . .

The screen then changes to another corridor and it shows the Bad Guy and Hellfire stood there talking before Hellfire looks at his watch and Bad Guy heads off down the corridor.

Bad Guy vs The Impaler – 4WF World title

Kave: Well Bret its main event time and, it’s the 4WF World Championship bout

Bret: Yeah, and I’m putting my money on the challenger, he is mean he hates the fans, and he is the chosen one’s biggest fan.

Kave: well that’s your opinion, a lot has happened between the two superstars in this match, starting last week at deathrow in the 10 man tag match

Bret: That stupid idiot Bad Guy, eliminated his own team mate, Impaler

Kave: and with a good cause, Impaler was being selfish and wasn’t being a team player

Bret: Hey not everyone is like the goody two shoes OutsiderZ, Impaler is one of the best damn superstars around here, and he is gonna be the next World Champion, that man has earned my respect and he is the man to end the Bad Guy’s reign.

Kave: Well we will find out soon enough.

Suddenly the arena turns pitch black as cemetery gates by Pantera as a single spotlight shines down on the stage, and reveals the figure of the Impaler. He takes a knee, and bows his head down. He slowly raises his head, along with his opposite arm. After a few moments, he makes his way down to ringside, slowly, but surely. Once there, he climbs the second turnbuckle and taunts the fans, as an infamous "Impaler Sucks" chant arises from the massive crowd.

Bret: here is the next champion, these people should show respect to him

Kave: Respect, respect is earned, Impaler just slags the fans off, he deserves the reception he gets. And he has got Hellfire’s jacket on!

Then the crowds boo’s change to cheers as a massive HOOOOWWWLLLLLLLL!!! Echoes through the arena and a red pyro flies from the rafters and explodes on the rampway as the Bad Guy makes his way out holding the 4WF World Championship in his hand and metalica seek and destroy hits as he makes his way down to the ring, with his eyes focussed on his challenger

Kave: Bad Guy has got his game face on, he is ready for his match with Impaler and wants to be at DTA the champion.

Impaler removes Hellfire’s jacket and Bad Guy gives the ref his title as the two superstars meet face to face centre of the ring, Impaler stands taller than the Bad Guy as the two begin trash talking each other as the bell rings. Then the two explode exchanging left and rights, picking up where they left off in the 10 man tag. Bad Guy and Imapler aren’t giving way to each others blows.

Kave: This is gonna be a slobberknocker

Bad Guy then gets the better and gets in a few blows quicker than Impaker knocking him backwards, Impaler goes for a clothesline, Bad Guy ducks under and continues with the left and right shots to the head of the challenger. Bad Guy throws his left hand back and swings it forward, Impaler blocks it and goes on the offence with lefts and rights, he then nails a thunderous clothesline, knocking the Bad Guy from his feet.

Kave: These two are really taking it to each other

Bret: bad Guy is down Impaler is the best out of the two

Kave: How the heck do you work that out???

Bad Guy springs to his feet and Impaler runs to him, and straight into a samoan drop. Bad Guy begins to stomp on the challenger and grabs his legs and delivers a kick to the mid section.

Bret: That was low, disqualify him

Kave: ohh for god sake shut it Bret

Bad Guy then climbs the turnbuckle sits their waiting for Imapler to get to his feet, Impaler stands up and slowly turns around as the Bad Guy leaps through the air and nails the flipping neckbreaker from the second turnbuckle.

Kave: What impact

Bad Guy makes the cove, ‘ ONE, TWO, THR’ Impaler gets his shoulder up

Kave: He should of hooked the leg.

Bret: He still wouldn’t of kept Impaler down

Both men get to their feet and Impaler whips the Bad Guy to the ropes, Bad Guy ducks under a clothesline, comes back off the ropes and straight into a superkick by Impaler

Kave: oowwwww

Bret: Its over, make the cover

Imapler covers the Bad Guy as the ref goes down to count ‘ ONE , TWO ,  THR’ Bad Guy gets his shoulder up

Kave: Both men need to bee hooking the legs for covers.

Bret: Impaler knew what he was doing he wants to deliver more punishment to the Bad Guy.

Impaler picks the dazed Bad Guy up by the hair, kicks him to the gut and delivers a devastating DDT, Impaler then climbs the turnbuckle and leaps through the air dropping the leg across the head of the Bad Guy, Impaler makes the cover again ‘ONE , TWO ,TH’ another near fall for Impaler as Bad Guy manages to get his shoulder up.

Kave: Impaler is dishing out a lot of offence at the moment

Bret: Hey he is my man, you stick for cheering the losers.

Kave: what .  . . . . I’m doing my job!!!

Impaler picks the Bad Guy up again but the Bad Guy fights back with a few shots to the ribs, he runs to the ropes and ducks under a super kick attempt by Impaler, goes from the ropes and nails the jump swinging DDT, putting both men to the mat. The referee administers the 10 count as both men slowly begin to move. ‘SIX ,  SEVEN’ both men get to their feet and once again begin to exchange blows. This time the tired ness of both men shows as they both fall back leaning in the ropes.

Kave: Its quite a match these two superstars are putting on for us.

Both the men come back off the ropes and bad Guy ducks a shot from impaler, spins him around looking for the Bad Guy cutter, Impaler counters it with a push to the ropes and Bad Guy comes off and gets the superkick to his jaw again. Impaler then grabs the leg of the Bad Guy and locks in the fig of 4 leg lock.

Bret: He calls this the Burriville Death Hold, Bad Guy has to tap

Kave: I know Bad Guy, and he wont give up

Bad Guy screams in pain as Impaler pulls on the hold, Bad Guy tries to roll over but is too tired, and just lies there in pain as the ref counts when his shoulders hit the mat ‘ONE , TWO’ bad Guy sits back up and screams in pain, he begins to hit the leg of Impaler who just pulls harder. The Outsider then falls back onto the mat ‘ONE , TWO

Bret: THREE, YES

Kave: No he got his shoulder up

Bad Guy is sat back up and he looks Impaler in the eye, the Bad Guy shuts out the pain and begins to trash talk Impaler, as he slowly begins to turn it over, Impaler has a look of shock and disbelief on his face, and breaks the hold as the bad Guy turns him over.

Kave: What strength and determination by the Bad Guy.

Bret: I cant believe it!!!!

Impaler gets to his feet as a chant of Bad Guy begins, Impaler becomes furious and begins to scream at the fans. The gives Bad Guy time to get to his feet as he positions his self behind Impaler. Bad Guy then picks the unsuspecting Impaler up into the OutsiderZ Edge position and drops him down onto the mat with the OutsiderZ EdgE.

Kave: What a manoeuvre

Just then boos erupt around the arena as Jace runs down the ramp and climbs up on the apron only to be knocked down for his efforts by the bad Guy, Jace goes down hitting his head on the guardrail

Kave: Damnit, cant Jace learn his lesson and keep away

Bret: He only came to cheer Impaler on and look what Bad Guy done, that’s not very good sportsman ship.

Bad Guy then positions his-self behind Impaler who is slowly getting to his feet and Bad Guy stalks him, Impaler turns around straight into the Bad Guy cutter, Bad Guy hooks the leg ‘ONE , TWO , THREE’

Kave: Bad Guy has retained the title

Bret: NOOOOoooo

Seek and destroy hits as the referee raises the hand of the Bad Guy, as he gives him his title. Bad Guy climbs the turnbuckle and raises the title in the air and Jace attacks him from behind

Kave: No, this isn’t right. Wotto is gone to hospital and god knows what’s happened to Michaels

Bret: Ha, Ikons rule 

Jace begins to stomp on bad Guy as Impaler gets to his feet and joins in on the attack Jace and the Impaler start beating on the Bad Guy…Bad Guy tries to get to his feet but Jace and Impaler keep the champion down.

Kave: Can’t someone do anything about this, it’s a pure 2 on 1.

Bret: Oh, be quiet Kave and just enjoy the show, Bad Guy thinks he is a fighting champion, now we will get to see just how much of a fighting champion he really is.

As Jace and Impaler continue exchanging left and rights to Bad Guy’s face, whilst he is on the floor in the corner, with the odd kick going in from Jace as well, the lights in the Arena go out and ‘No Leaf Clover’ hits.  Out from the backstage area comes Belly, not wearing his usual robe, just his normal wrestling attire, starts walking down the ramp with a purpose.

Kave: Its Belly, Belly said he would be here to help the BadGuy, and he is here.

Bret: Someone always has to spoil the party don’t they.

Impaler and Jace do not seem to notice as Belly climbs into the ring via walking over the top rope.  The lights in the arena come back on, just as Belly swings around Impaler by his shoulder and connects with a vicious right hook.  Jace turns around and swings a left at Belly, but Belly blocks and connects with another right.  Impaler comes back at Belly, only to be met with a big head butt, the same as for when Jace tries to come back, but both men get knocked to the canvas.

Kave: Look at Belly go, he is on a mission.

Bret: Impaler has just been threw a hard fought match with the BadGuy, no wonder Belly is taking control of him.

As Belly continue to fight both Jace and Impaler off, it gives enough time for BadGuy to regain his feet.  He takes one look at Belly who is helping the BadGuy and picks out Jace, whom he spins around, a kick to the stomach and he delivers the BadGuy cutter on Jace, which once he hits the canvas, he roles onto the outside, not really moving.

Kave: The BadGuy Cutter, that’s Jace out of the way.

Bret: It’s 2 on 1, this isn’t fair, and there is no one there to help Impaler.

Kave: Like it was fair just a minute ago when Jace and Impaler were double-teaming BadGuy?

Belly gives a final right hand to Impaler, which sends him spinning around towards BadGuy, who delivers another BadGuy cutter onto Impaler right in the middle of the ring.  Belly and BadGuy stand over the body of Impaler, staring into each others eyes, when BadGuy points to the broken body of Impaler, and picks him up, telling Belly to deliver ‘The Right Path’ to Impaler.  Belly doesn’t hesitate, as he stands up Impaler, takes him over to the corner of the ring…picks him up onto his shoulder and delivers the Running Powerslam, named ‘The Right Path’.

Bret: Oh come on, and this is fair.

Kave: I don’t think Impaler is going to get up from a BadGuy cutter and a Running Powerslam.

Once Belly stands up, leaving a dismantled Impaler lying in the middle of the ring, BadGuy kicks Impaler out of the ring onto the floor below, and once again BadGuy and Belly are left in the ring, staring at each other.  BadGuy breaks the stare down as he asks the timekeeper to throw in some beers, which he does.  BadGuy with 2 cans of beer in his hand opens them both and offers one to Belly.  Belly looks at the can of beer, and then back at BadGuy before he accepts the can, and pours the contents into his mouth.

Kave: This has surely got to be out of respect, both of these wrestlers respect one another, and this just proves it.

This time Belly walks over to the ropes, but he asks the ring announcer, Tony Jordan for a mic, which he immediately hands to him.  Belly walks back over to the centre of the ring, and he prepares to speak.

“Hello Friends…..and friend”  (he indicates the ‘friends’ to be the audience and ‘friend’ to be none other than BadGuy)

“I told you that I would be here to watch your back, and make sure that you are going to be 100% for me at DTA, and I have lived up to my promise.  And now, all you have to do BadGuy, is turn up at Earls Court, and then we can get down to business…Speaking of business friend, it was not all my idea to come out here tonight, I had the advice of a friend of mine…this friend has remained nameless until now, but now, being the last deathrow before DTA, I think is the perfect time to introduce the whole world, and you BadGuy to my ‘friend’.”

The lights in the arena once again go to darkness as ‘No Leaf Clover’ once again starts to play.  Out onto the stage, steps a man dressed in a hooded robe, with the hood covering his face.  The man starts to walk slowly down the ramp towards the ring, as the camera frantically try to get a view under the hood, but they cannot.  As the man reaches the ring, he climbs up the steps and makes his way into the middle of the ring, in-between BadGuy and Belly, but facing the BadGuy. 

Kave: We are finally going to see who this friend that has followed Belly around and seemingly instructed him what to do for the last month and a half is.

Belly walks around and hands the mystery man the mic, and then walks off behind BadGuy.  The Mystery man raises the mic to his mouth, preparing to talk.

“Belly, you know what I expect off you”

At that Belly swings BadGuy around and nails him with a right hook, followed by a big head butt, which sends BadGuy down to the mat.  Belly backs off into the corner and runs out, jumping up delivering a huge splash onto the fallen BadGuy,  The mystery man walks over to Belly and tells him to do it again, which he does straight away.  Once he has delivered the second big splash, the mystery man instructs Belly to go to the top rope, and the mystery man holds down the legs of BadGuy, ensuring that he cannot move.

Kave: This isn’t fair, he attacked him from behind, and now he is going to deliver what looks like is going to be the Belly Saul, and BadGuy cannot move because this mystery man, whoever he is, is holding BadGuy down.

Bret: Now this is more like the Belly I like.  Kave, I got just 4 words for ya.

Kave: What?

Bret: Fly Fat Ass, Fly!!!!

Belly positions himself on the top rope and leaps off landing on BadGuy with the Belly Sault.  The wind can be heard coming out of BadGuys lungs as the 400lb monster lands on him after jumping off the top rope,

The Mystery man stands over the body of BadGuy and hands Belly the mic.  Jace and Impaler are standing up on the outside, liking what they are seeing in the inside of the ring.

“Now BadGuy, you want to meet my friend…Well here he is!!!!!!”

The mystery friend of Belly throws back the hood to be revealed as none other than the CEO of 4WF, Jeremy Bratcher.  Both Belly and Bratcher are in the ring laughing and Jace and Impaler are on the outside gob smacked, not knowing what to think, as Jace sees Bratcher raising his arm and standing side by side with the man who had just attacked him…Belly.

Kave: WHAT, the mystery friend is Bratcher, how can that be?

Bret: HA, I knew it, it had to end like this, don’t you see, Bratcher is a genius!!!

Kave: How can Bratcher be aligned with Belly, I mean that just doesn’t seem right, and it looks as if Jace never knew a thing about it.

Bret: Yes, but we all know who did know…The Chosen One, Mark Hossack, he knew, and now with both Hossack and Belly by his side, it doesn’t look like anyone can stop Bratcher from getting his way and come DTA the 4WF World title.

Kave: That’s it folks from us here at this historical Deathrow, and font forget to tune in next week for what is going to be one of the best 4WF PPV’s ever, DTA: Don’t trust Anyone!

Bret: Ha, Belly and Bratcher, unbelievable, what a genius!!!!

The cameras fade as Belly and Bratcher raise there arms, standing over BadGuy, with Jace and Impaler on the outside, still not believing what they are seeing.

Dont Forget folks, Next Week

DTA: Don't Trust Anyone

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