The megatron comes to life, the whole arena in darkness as the megatron shows a huge 4WF, logo spinning around as it slowly fades to the final chapter logo as the megatron begins to flash, each flash a 4WF superstar appears on the megatron, many in their trademark poses as the flashing begins to get brighter and faster as the sound of a heartbeat begins to pump in as there is one final flash showing Belly and the beating heart stops as the megatron now fades again and the 4WF World title appears, as these words pan across the screen “the countdown is neigh” jus then large numbers, starting from10 begin to appear over the title, flashing and descending, Five, Four, Three, two, One, the megatron then turns black and lights up as piros begin to shoot up from the rampway, going all the way down to the ring and then around the ring, firing into the air as the lights come back on and the screaming fans begin to cheer, as the pyros head back up the ramp and to the rampway, a dazzling effect as the camera then begins to dart over the sea of fans in the sold out arena. The fans waving their home made signs in the air, a few of them reading “R.I.P 4WF”, “4WF 4 Life”, “Show me your morals”, “Imapler is my mom”, “Warm Horse”, “Bad Guy 4eva”, “BIG D SUCKAH”, “Old School”, “MPB” are a select few as also they hold up huge pictured of their favourite 4WF Superstars, Belly in a referee shirt, Jace with the Ikons behind him as the camera moves from the screaming fans focusing on the 4WF commentating table, where Kave Quinn, and Bret Spinner sit for the final time

Kave: Hello and welcome to the sold out Silverdome in Detroit

Bret: and to Final Chapter

Kave: the last 4WF show ever

Bret: You know, it brings a tear to my heart to think about it

Kave: I hear you Bret. It’s a sad day but there is some light at the end

Bret; Really

Kave: Yes tonight, a new and last, 4WF World Champion will be crowned in the 6 man elimination main event

Bret: Either, Jace, Hellfire, Impaler, Moraless, Hyped Up or the Bad Guy will fly the flag for the 4WF for the rest of time as the last champion

Kave: Your right there, they will be the representative for the dormant 4WF

Bret: We also have the Extreme title, supreme title, Hardcore title and the cruiserweight title on the lin 

Kave: Cruiserweight title brought back to the 4WF by MPB!

Bret: its going to be a great night

Just then “mumma raised a Hell raiser” hits and the fans give a mixed reaction as the owner of the 4WF makes his way out to the ring, dressed in one of his expensive executive suits as he walks down the ramp, holding a mic as he steps up onto the apron, climbing into the ring as he stands there, holding the mic and the fans go silent

Kave: The 4WF CEO is going to address us all

Bret: I wonder what he has to say

Kave: I have no idea but the fans are ready for him

Bratcher stands tall in the middle of the ring with the mic raised to his lips…

Bratcher: “I am not here tonight to have a go at anyone… I am not even here as the Jeremy Bratcher you have all come to hate… but instead tonight, I am here tonight as Jeremy Bratcher, the Owner and CEO of the best dam wrestling federation this world has EVER seen”

The crowd erupt in a chant of ‘4WF, 4WF, 4WF, 4WF’

Bratcher: “I am not going to hold up the action for to long, but I am out here tonight just to thank each and everyone of you for coming to see us, week in week out… It is you lot that made 4WF what it is today… Thank you all… And I also want to wish all the wrestlers backstage good luck for each and everyone of their matches… Thank you all again, and enjoy the night!!!”

Bratcher steps out of the ring and heads back up the ramp…

Bret: Well that was a different Bratcher than we are used to?

Kave: I personally like that Bratcher… he seemed half decent for once…

Bret: Well… Bratcher being human as you would put it, is just the start of everyone tonight…

Kave: That’s right… Some wrestlers have volunteered to do a little speech about their time in the 4Wf… these are not scripted, and come from the heart… And the first bacth are about to come up now I think…

*The scene opens with Mark Davis sitting glaring at the camera with a 4WF cap and shirt on*

Mark Davis: What does the 4WF mean to me? What does the 4WF mean to the half of those guys in the back? I'll tell you what it means...

*Mark leans forward a little*

Mark Davis: It means sweat, it means blood and it means tears because that is exactly what I and the rest of the guys have given to get here! This isn't just a company, this is a family and although I haven't been a member of this family for that long it still means a hell of a lot to me.

*Mark reshuffles in his chair to get comfortable*

Mark Davis: I've worked all my live to get to here and now it's all over. All my dreams, all my fantasy's, all my hopes. Yet despite that I'm gonna look at this positively.

*Mark stops and ponders precariously while looking up*

Mark Davis: This company greeted me with open arms and I greeted it the same and now after 1 or 2 months of being a superstar in the 4AW and 4WF, I have to say goodbye. Many people are treating this as a sad occasion but not me because at "The Final Chapter"...

*Mark breathes heavily and pauses for a while with his head down. He brings his head back upright with a motionless expression on his face*

Mark Davis: Because at "The Final Chapter" myself and the rest of those guys in the back are going to put on the best damn performance ever since by anyone. All that sweat, blood and tears will all be put in one event and we are gonna put on the best performances of our live's.

*Mark pauses once more*

Mark Davis: Goodbye 4-Wrestling Federation, goodbye.

*Fade out*

Matt Morino Vs Big D

Kave: This match looks to be a good one Bret. Two wrestlers who had parted ways with the federation Matt Morino and Big D.

Bret: And when you talk about big you don’t get much bigger than Big D I don’t know if your as pumped as I am about his return but I know I’m looking forward to it loads.

Kave: I hear that Bret. The original hall of famer Big D making a shock announcement at last weeks Deathrow that he wants to fight Matt Morino here tonight and it looks like this has happened.

Bret: Yes both men been very secretive about what they were going to do in this match both men very cagey about their training but it looks like it’s all going to come together tonight here at the first match of this final pay per view…the final…the end…it’s all over Kave…we’re out of jobs….

Kave: Snap out of it Bret…the fans are pumped and ready to get this show on the road.

'315' by OS101 kicks in as we hear a voice over the PA, "Its time to get old Schooooool!". Matt Morino walks out to the top of the ramp, pausing for a second to take in the cheers before walking down to the ring. Sliding into the ring he mounts the second turnbuckle and is greeted with huge cheers from the crowd.

Kave: My god can you hear the ovation for Matt Morino I can barely hear myself think

Bret: This is loud but just you wait until Big D comes out

The arena goes silent then out of nowhere Rock the Dead by Twizted hits the arena as the 80,000 + people in the capacity crowd go wild. Big D arrives on the entrance ramp with his trusty Singapore cane by his side. He slowly walks down to the ring and climbs up onto the apron. He points his cane at Morino before dropping it to the side and entering the ring.

Kave: Let’s get ready for war!!!!

Bret glares at Kave as the ring bell goes off to signal the start of the match.  Both men wary of each other circle each other within the ring. The mood is tense waiting for the first move to really signal the start of the Pay Per View. The lock up struggling for position and the crowd goes nuts.

Bret: You’d think they’d never seen a lock up before.

Kave: Well for a long time they haven’t from either of these two men lighten up it’s the final chapter for god sakes.

Neither man gains a clear-cut advantage so they break the lock up. Morino runs at Big D but slides through his legs landing on the outside as he does so he grabs Big D’s legs and pulls him face first into the mat.

Bret: Ow that’s going to hurt…that’s what not being in a ring for a long time does to you.

Morino jumps up to the top rope where he connects with a flying fist. Big D shakes it off however and grabs Morino and throws him into the corner laying into him with various lefts and rights. A swift kick to the stomach by Morino soon stops Big D who stumbles backwards clutching his stomach. Morino capitalises on this by raping his arms around Big D and hitting him with a belly to belly suplex.

Kave: Looks like the hall of famer is having a bit of trouble here Bret.

Bret: It certainly looks that way.

Morino drops down and puts Big D in a Fujiwara armbar. Big D squirms around in pain looking for the rope. He stretches with his free arm desperately trying to reach the bottom rope and eventually does so forcing Morino to break the hold.  Big D shakes his arm a bit trying to relieve a bit of the strain, which had been placed upon it. He raises to his feet once more and locks up with Morino before Irish whipping him into the ropes. As Morino comes running back towards Big D, Big D sticks out an arm to try and Clothesline Morino however Morino ducks it and bounces off the other ropes before heading back at Big D and switching around the back of him and locking on a sleeper hold.

Kave: It looks like he could be setting him up for

Bret: A lesson in old school.

Morino hoists up Big D and hit’s him with a lesson in old school. He looks around the crowd and screams IT’S OVER!!!!

Bret: The Yorkshire Dale Stretch. In the centre of the ring there is no way Big D is getting out of this one….

Kave: You may be right about this Bret… On the whole Big D has been very disappointing

Bret: K …K…K Kave.

Kave: Honestly you put someone in the hall of fame and then for the final pay per view they put on a lack lustre show like this.

Bret: K….K….Kave….

Kave: What for crying out loud?  

Bret: LOOK AT THE ENTRANCE RAMP.

Kave: My god it’s dark carnival!!!!! ICP and Dark lotus are running to the ring to help out Big D.

Bret: What when did this all happen I don’t understand it.

Dark Lotus picks up Big D’s dropped Singapore cain and swings it and watches it connect with Matt Morino’s back forcing him to let go of Big D. Dark Carnival begin beating down on Matt Morino allowing Big D to regain his breath before taking his cain back off Dark Lotus and beginning to pummel Matt Morino

Kave: Oh come on it’s four on one out there how is he supposed to defend himself…

Bret: I don’t think he is I think that’s the whole idea of the attack.

Kave: You can be a really arrogant git sometimes can’t you.

Matt Morino is laying still on the centre of the ring as Big D and Dark Carnival carry the beat down on him with various boots to the ribs and stomach until a figure run’s through the crowd.

Bret: Look someone else is coming to join the beating who could it be?

Double D jumps over the barrier and runs into the ring and begins to try and fight off Dark carnival in order to protect Matt Morino

Kave: It’s Double D!!! Double D is hear to try and save Matt Morino.

Bret: and that’s the key word there Kave try it’s still four on two.

ICP break off from the main attack force on Morino and begin to double team Double D.

Kave: This is just brutal when is this going to end…..

Nookie by Limp Bizket hit’s the P.A system as the whole arena rises to their feet.

Bret: It couldn’t be….

Kave: It can’t be…

Kave + Bret: IT IS!!!!

J appears at the top of the entrance ramp holding his gold walking stick and begins to walk down to the ring.

Bret: What the hell is he doing he’s going to get himself killed he’s already got a bad back and I mean a BAD back.

Kave: It looks like he wanted a piece of Final Chapter action too and can you blame him.

In the ring the beat down on Matt Morino and Double D is continuing with ICP concentrating on Double D and Big D and Dark Lotus working on Morino. J as quietly as he can climbs up on the ring apron and enters the ring and stands behind Big D. In a flash he flicks up his gold walking stick and swings it brutally so it connects with the side of Big D’s head. Blood flows instantly as Big D falls to the floor and rolls out of the ring almost in shock at has just happened. Dark Lotus notices the blood flying through the air but by the time he turns round he is met with a walking stick to the forehead sending him over the top rope and falling to the outside.

Kave: Can you see what I see Bret? J just took apart Dark Lotus and Big D.

Bret: This is brutal…..hold on though this could be bad ICP have got hold of J this could be the end of J’s walking days.

ICP each grab an arm of J and begin tugging on them putting immense strain on J’s back. They laugh as they do this only as each of them receives a blow to the back of the head.

Kave: MY GOD MORINO AND DOUBLE D ARE STANDING.

Bret: How did this happen?

J stumbles backwards into one of the corners and signals to Morino and Double D to end it. Morino and Double D look at each other nod and simultaneously powerbomb a member of ICP each. They roll out of the ring to avoid another beating and pick up Dark lotus and Big D and help them towards the back.  In the centre of the ring Double D, Matt Morino and J all stand triumphant arms raised.

Bret. AOV have reformed. This is the night the 4WF saw the return of the alliance of violence.

Kave: Not to forget the return of J. Who honestly saw that one coming?

Bret: Not me and I see everything.

Kave: Do you know what is really scary about this Bret?

Bret: No what?

Bret: I know.. we'll be right back..

***Commercial Break***

"All Star" By Smash Mouth plays, for possibly the last time, As fans let out a cheer for him, probubly for the last time, as he walks down to the ring with a microphone in his hand, for possibly the last time, and rolls into the ring, for possibly the last time, and gets up and stands in the center of the ring, for possibly the last time. He begins to speak for possibly the last time.

All Star: "Today, you may think that this is the last time you'll see me, that I'll just sit on the couch and use up the money I've made and just be lazy. Today, Althought I don't feel to much like talking, I have one thing to tell you: This is not the last of the All Star. Not by a long shot. Be ready..."

The scene fades to another screen…

Python: My character was Python, and he came to the 4WF in late April. He is probably the most extreme dare devil I have ever fought with. But tonight, marks my final Deathrow, and everyone elses. So this is a farewell to my good friends here in the 4wf. But I can promise the fans one thing, and that thing is, my wrestling career has not come to an end, yet. I will fight again, and I hope everyone else will. God bless you all!

Screen fades to black. And goes to yet another

Cruiserweight Title Match

MPB Vs Smash Vs All Star Vs Python

Kave: well Bret it was good to see to old guns back for the 4WF send off

Bret: ohh how I loved Big D and the Dark Carnival

Kave: And not to mention the big show by J, he was injured in a terrible car accident while working for the 4WF, glad to see he could make it tonight

Bret: And did you hear the fans, they exploded

Kave: They sure did, they’ve came here tonight to give 4WF the send off it deserves, and they want to be here to witness it all

Bret: And so they should, I actually agree with the Bad Guy when he said these people made this fed

Kave: Yep, its all done for the fans, the happier they are, the better we are portrayed

Bret: And our next match isn’t going to be short of entertainment either

Kave: No and we have another returning 4WF Superstar, but this guy is bringing a title back with him

Bret: The 4WF Cruiserweight title

Kave: That’s correct, MPB, as the last champion before he had to depart from the 4WF, he decided to come back for Final Chapter and place the cruiserweight title on the line for one last time for the good ol’ days

Bret: MPB, Smash, Python and Allstar have had intermingled feuds in the past and it will all come to boil now

Kave: Yes we finally will have a final 4WF Cruiserweight champion and this is the first title match on the line tonight

Bret: A first of many

“All Star” by Smash mouth  erupts through the arena, the fans jumping to their feet in cheers as the first person involved in the cruiserweight title comes from behind he curtain, his short black hair sparkling like his blue eyes as he stands their in his usual ring attire of Blue Jeans and a Black T-shirt, standing on the top of the ramp saluting the fans as he stands their, focused and ready for the task a head. The All Star begins to walk down the ramp as pyros begin to fire in the air following down the ramp as he gets to the ring and the last set of pyros fire into the air.

Kave: 22 years old from Atlantic City new York

Bret: All star looks up for it, he looks ready to get things right at the final PPV

Kave: All Star has had an up and down career here in the 4WF, having tag partners and trying his own in singles but he has always been unlucky in getting his break

Bret: Yeah he sure has, recently joined with Justin Vincible and Python but things began to turn sour and the competition and friction tore them apart

Kave: That’s right, All star claimed he wasn’t getting enough recognition and Python was claiming all the success

Bret: It was from then we got the All Star campaign, him going on an election type campaign, wanting to be noticed can you remember his slogan

Kave: hahaha, Yeah, “I want children to stop in the street and say, “look daddy, that’s the All Star””

Bret: That was great, we even had the privilege of him commentating with us on Deathrow, although it was short lived but it was fun and now it’s a chance for All Star t get noticed for something real, like becoming the final 4WF cruiserweight champion.

All Srat stands in the ring and grabs a mic as the fans hush up to hear what the all Star has to say

”Seems as though this is going to be my last match in 4WF, I though I would make it special, I mean MPB has came back and brought the Cruiserweight title so I wanted to add something to this match” said All star as he nods his head. “So come on guys bring them out” as All Star says this a string of 4WF employees make their way down the ramp as the fans cheer wildly as they see what they are bringing

Kave: off my god!

Bret: Tables!, and lots of them

The employees keep coming from behind the curtain, a table being carried between two men as the walk down the ramp and around the ring, they must be about 20 men in all, adding up to 10 tables as some are placed around the ring and one at each side of the ring is set up into the correct position and the others are scattered around, all still folded up as the fans cheer wildly to All Stars addition to the match. All Star once again raises the mic to his lips

“I’m Challenging the rest of you to bring your own addition to the match and lets make this one go out with a bang”

Kave: All star wants this and is ready to go out with a bang

Bret: A cruiserweight table match, ohh what a night

Kave: Its all that it has promised to be so far

“My Way” hits by limp biscuit hits and Python makes his way out standing on the stage as the fans cheer what he is holding in his hand

Kave: Python has a chair!

Python makes his way down to the ring, tagging and high fiving the fans as he passes them on his way down the ramp, circling the ring while he is holding the chair high above his head, then sliding it into the ring and rolling under the bottom rope as he picks the chair back up and proceeds to climb the turnbuckles raising the steel chair high above his head to receive cheers from the fans as Python’s music cuts and he picks up the mic and begins to speak

“I heard your little proposition and I was just about to make my way out, I didn’t want to be the only person not to bring a partner to this ball, so I grabbed the closest thing to me, and it was this” said Python raising the chair above his head, “But don’t worry that I only got one, coz they are plenty around ringside to borrow from these fans ayway!” the fans cheer Python as he throws the chair from the ring and leans back into a corner

Kave: we’ve got tables and chairs

Bret: This is getting better and better a table and chair Cruiserweight title match!

Kave: This is going to be brutal and yet amazing

HOOOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLLLL!

Echoes around the arena as the Wolfpack theme hits and the fans jump to their feet, screaming wildly as Smash makes his way out from behind the curtain, and then stops and goes back behind it and begins to pull something out from behind the curtain as the fans scream with enthusiasm

Kave: A Ladder!!!

Bret: Yes, Yes, YES!

Kave: We’ve got tables, ladders and chairs!

Smash makes his way down the ring, the fans in a frenzy as he sets up the ladder outside of the ring and then flips over the top rope, raising his am high in the air as he points to the ladder and begins to nod his head before the Wolfpack theme cuts and he picks up a mic

“Well All Star I must thank you for slapping that challenge on the line, there was no doubt in my mind what I was going to bring, it was just finding it, so give a big shout out to the arena Janitor . . . You just hang in there till we’ve finished and ill be sure they get this back to you” The fans laugh to Smash who indicates he has left the Janitor hanging high and dry

Kave: Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

Bret: that poor Janitor, some one get back there and help him

Kave: He should be fine

‘I wanna be a rock superstar’ hits and the fans go crazy, jumping to their feet in cheers as the cruiserweight champion MPB makes his way out on top of the ramp, the cruiserweight title wrapped around his waits as he stands there clapping his hands as his music stops and he pulls out a mic from his trunks as the fans chant ‘MPB, MPB’

Kave: The champ has something to say

Bret: Lets see what he wants to get off his chest

MPB raises the mic to him lips and begins to speak as the fans quieten down

“Well done fellas, you all took da initiative and have made this match more interesting, so you know what I’m going to do now. . . . .. I’m going to walk down this ramp. . . . climb into that ring . . . . . . . and going to hang my title, high above the ring,” The fans begin to cheer wildly in anticipation to what MPB is going to say next. “And I will officially make it a T - L - C match!” The fans cheer again as MPB confirms their suspicions, raising the stakes and risk in the cruiserweight title match

Kave: ohh my god, these men are all willing to put it on the line tonight

Bret: They all wanted that too

Kave: They haven ‘t trained for this type of match, they were expecting a normal 4 way

Bret: Well 4WF always states that anything is possible in the world of wrestling and things are subject to chang

Kave: That’s usually a note to the fans, I guess the wrestlers will take  notice, or should of

MPB makes his way down to the ring ,the referee taking his title as a cable is lowered so that it can be attached, the referee places it on the cable hook and signals for it to be taken up in the air, the title moves slowly, getting higher and higher as the 4 superstars look up to it, following every movement until it stops and they continue to stare, thinking of the task ahead and what it will take to be the last ever Cruiserweight title as the bell rings and the match officially gets underway.

Kave: here we go the winner will be the last 4WF Cruiserweight champion

Bret: And this is our first title match to set the standards

All the men in the ring begin moving circling around until Smash and Python are on the same side of the ring and All Star and MPB are situated on the other as the men look to each other, indicating some teamwork, they then look to the men that are close to them and begin to unload. MPB turning on All Star and Smash attacking Python as they nail the men respectively, MPB nails a roundhouse kick to the head of All Star knocking him from the ring and Smash nails a jumping back kick to the chest of Python, sending him toppling over the top rope simultaneously as the two men left in the ring, Smash and MPB attack each other, charging and both going down with a double clothesline.

Kave: and there we have it, All men putting each other down

Bret: This is what we like to see

Smash and MPB both flip to their feet, MPB blocking a shot from Smash and nailing one of his own and then Smash ducks under a shot, and begins to nail MPB with some hard rights. MPB grabs the arm of Smash, and whips him to the ropes, MPB heads of to the other ropes and both men a are knocked down by All Star and Python with steel chair shots to the back

Kave: Where the hell did they come from?

Bret: If you don’t know now, you never will

Kave: I meant with the steel chairs

Bret: ohh……

All Star and Python climb up onto the apron, Python brings the chair down hard onto the body of Smash as All Star begins to batter the body of MPB, both men looking to each other and then nailing Smash and MPB harder and harder, getting mad at each other

Kave: It looks like they’re having some sort of contest

Bret: All Star and Python are seeing who can hit their opponent the hardest

Kave: Ohh my god, poor Smash and MPB

Bret: They’re feeling the brunt of the pain because of the hate Python and All star have for each other

All Star and Python watch each others strikes on Smash and MPB, making them harder and harder until All Star throws his crooked chair from the ring, and Python follows his lead as they look to each other in complete disgust, taking deep breathes as the finally sprint over towards each other and Python leaps in the air with a spinning heel kick, connecting with All Stars face as he quickly picks him up and begins nailing him lefts and rights, continuously before he pulls him close, grabbing him by the waist and hoisting him up in the air and dropping him down onto his back, All star rolling from the ring to the outside, holding his jaw and back as suddenly Python runs to the ropes, jumping on the top one and then leaping of clobbering All Star knocking both men down on the outside.

Kave: ohh my god, Python putting his body on the line

Bret: Not just his body, His Life!

Kave: 5 minutes into the match and all the men are down

MPB begins to get to his feet, stumbling around the ring, holding his back and ribs and then looks to the Outside to see All Star and Python, holding each other up as they try to get to their feet. MPB takes a few steps backwards and then takes a run up to the ropes, leaping over them, flying through the air as Python and All Star see him coming and combine their efforts, and before MPB can land they bring him crashing down through the set up table as the fans jump to their feet, the flashes of the camera’s coming from all over the arena as the first table is broken

Kave: HOLY . .

Bret: Now now Kave, this is a family program, HOLY SHIT!

Kave: MPB was brought down hard and through that table

Bret: Python and All Star had that one well scouted

All Star and Python look back to MPB squirming on the floor, wood scatterings all around him as All Star and Python turn theyre met by Smash, who has ran to the ropes and with a suicide dive, knocked the former Men On a Mission down hard as all four men now lay on a big heap next to a broken table.

Kave: Someone needs to tell these guys jost coz 4WF is closing they don’t need to cut their own careers short

Bret: This is AWSOME!

Kave: these guys putting on great viewing

MPB begins to get to his feet as the fans “Holy Shit” chant is still circling the arena, MPB stumbles back into the guard rail, the fans getting closer to him as a mass sea of arms touch his shoulders and back of his body, MPB then falling forward a little up the ramp as he stands leaning on the ladder, he then goes behind it and looks down to the heap of Smash, Python and All Star as MPB slowly pushes the ladder forwards sending it tilting down onto the bunch of cruiserweights to the fans delight

Kave: That’s just pure violence

Bret: And there is nothing those guys can do about it

Kave: MPB not taking too kindly to being put through that table

Bret: I can’t believe he got back up

Smash, All Star and Python are all rolling around in agony on the outside of the ring, MPB< picking the ladder back up and sliding it into the ring, and following it in as he proceeds to set it up, directly under the title as he locks it in place and looks up to his Cruiserweight title.

Kave: MPB could retain the title right here

MPB begins to slowly climb the ladder, each step he takes he looks up as he pauses and holds his back as suddenly Python is to his feet and climbed the apron and hopped onto the top turnbuckle, the fans cheer wildly as MPB has his back to Python as he leaps from the turnbuckle and nails a missile dropkick, directly to the back

Kave: Brave move by Python

On the outside All Star had began to set up another table as Smash turned him around and slammed him down with an X-factor, ramming his face into the steel ramp, next to the set up table, Smash then picks Up All Star and rolls him onto the set up table and turns around to see Python beginning to climb the ladder, Smash quickly leaves All Star and runs to the ring sliding under the bottom rope and runs towards the ladder as MPB drops him with drop toe hold causing Smash to fall face first into the ladder, forcing that to topple over and Python hanging high and dry after splitting his difference on the top rope

Kave: Ouch!

Bret: Oww, that’s got to hurt, he will be singing like Michael Jackson now

Kave: And what’s wrong with Michael Jackson?

Bret: Nothing, erm, nothing it all he is a Smooth Criminal, AW!

Kave: Well lets hope he doesn’t sing like you

Smash lies on his back holding his face as MPB gets to his feet and makes his way over to Python, who is still hanging in a precarious position over the top rope, MPB getting the fans going and making things worse for Python as he begins to vigorously lift up and down the top rope, causing more pain for Python, who is suddenly relieved from the pain as out of no where, All Star leaps from the top rope with a missile dropkick to the head of Python knocking him down into the ring, and leaving All Star and MPB the only two men standing.

Kave: Smash is worrying about his face and Python is worrying about his many bits

Bret: How you know their manly?

Kave: I don’t, I was just assuming

Bret: Assuming eh? . . Well obviously you aint seen Jerry Springer

All Star runs towards MPB who steps out of the way, All Star goes to the ropes and comes back and is met by the ladder to the face, taking him straight off his feet  

Kave: MPB used that ladder as a baseball bat!

Bret: All Stars head, is it still on his shoulder??

MPB then places the ladder across the body of All star, as he leaps over him and goes for the lionsault, only to have Python pull down the ring rope, MPB crashing through them and to the Outside in a crumpled heap as he lay motionless and Python clambered to his feet, looking over to All Star who is bleeding from the mouth after the ladder nailed him.

Kave: I didn’t like the way MPB landed there

Bret: Neither did he

Python began to climb to the top turnbuckle, standing there steadying himself, ready to fly through the air with a Swanton bomb and land on top of the ladder, laid across all star. Python stands tall as suddenly falls, landing on his delicate parts again, this time thanks to Smash pulling his leg away from him.

Kave: Python will not be active for a while!

Smash then grabs a steel chair and wings it slamming it into the face of Python, who begins to rock backwards as the fans cheer Smash who once again pulls the chair back and slams it forward as Python begins to rock even more as Smash continues winding the chair up and

WHAM!!!

He nails Python straight in the face, forcing him to topple over backwards, falling from the top turnbuckle all the way down to the outside as the fans scream with joy of the pure brutality.

Kave: This is our opening title match, if the contenders in the other matches want the title this bad were in for one hell of a night

Bret: Whats Smash doing?

Smash climbs to the top turnbuckle, with his back to All Star as the fans cheer for the Outsider, who raises his arms in the air, giving the signal for the Smasher as the fans are on the edge of their feet. Smash steadies himself and leaps of backwards with the corkscrew 180 degree turn and coming down hard landing slap, bang on the ladder, All Star, rolling out of the way just in time as the fans look on with concern

Kave: ohh my, that didn’t look too good!

Bret: Ouch, I bet it didn’t feel that great either

Kave: We’ve got MPB, laid out in front of us, Python nearly breaking his neck and Smash crushed his ribs on the ladder and All Star is bleeding from the mouth

Bret: Truly TLC

All Star pulls the ladder up in the corner, as he sits on the top rope he wipes his mouth and then climbes the ladder, slowly and surely, as he balances himself on the top looking down on Smash

Kave: No, No, No , No!!

Bret: Fly skinny ass fly!

All Star drops down from the ladder, both knees first as he executes the Shooting Star, connecting with Smash who shudders with pain and All Star rolls around holding his knees, damaging himself with such a high offence manoeuvre like that.

“Holy shit, Holy Shit” the fans break out into the chant once again as for the umpteenth time all the participants are down.

Kave: All Star Is crazy

Bret: You know I hear Jey has a thing for All Star

Kave: I can believe that, she goes for the crazy ones

Bret: Just thought I would fill you in on the latest gossip

Kave: Im sorry but the way this match is going this is all people will be talking about.

All Star pulls himself up to his feet, looking up to the cruiserweight title, and then over to the ladder, he slowly begins to drag the ladder into the ring, setting it up above Smash and below the title as All Star begins to slowly pull himself up the ladder, MPB,  is on his feet on the outside as he drags a folded table into the ring as he gets to his feet again and looks to Smash, not moving and to All Star who is halfway up the ladder, reaching out for the title.

Kave: MPB has his eyes on All star who Is reaching for the gold

Bret: I think he has triple vision, he thinks he is closer than he is

Kave: Must have been that ladder shot to the head

MPB then backs off onto the ladder, All Stars legs over each side of his head as he reaches up, pulling him down into the powerbomb position, holding him there as he walks over to the ropes as the fans begin to cheer as MPB powerbombs All star from the ring, sending him over the ropes and through one of the tables set up on the outside as the arena erupts into a screaming frenzy

Kave: OH, MY, GOD!

Bret: All Star????, I’m starting to think MPB’s comeback was a dangerous idea

Kave: Yeah for All Star!

All Star lays there motionless, the crushed table all around him as his body flinches as the two large half’s hang over his limp body as MPB stands over him, no emotion showing as he loos down.

Bret: I bet All Star regrets bringing those tables now

MPB then looks to see Smash stirring in the ring and Python clambering to his feet on the outside, MPB heads over to Smash, pulling him to his feet and then whips him to the turnbuckle, Smash slumping in the corner, MPB then drags Python up into the ring by the hair and whips him into the turnbuckle with Smash, both men slumping in the corner as MPB grabs the ladder and folds it back up, holding it as front of him as the fans cheer him

Kave: No, No, No!

Bret: Ladder, Python and Smash sandwich

MPB runs towards the corner as Smash pushes Python out towards MPB, Python slamming into the ladder, forcing it onto MPB as Smash is the only man standing as the fans cheer the Outsider as he looks down to MPB with the ladder on top of him and then Python on top of the ladder, Smash then turns and begins to slowly pull himself up, to the top turnbuckle standing there with his back to them as the fans cheer

Kave: Whats he doing?

Smash then leaps off, flying through the air and landing a moonsault, crushing Python and MPB as the fans go wild Smash rolls from him, holding his ribs, hurting himself

Bret: Now Smash with a Ladder sandwich of his own

Smash pulls himself to his feet, holding his ribs as he heads over to the table in the ring and begins to set it up, setting it up and then grabbing the ladder and placing it in the corner as the Outsider grabs Python and rolls him onto the table, Smash then goes over to MPB and rolls him on top of Python, both men laying on the table in the middle of the ring.

Kave: Now what

Bret: I dunno, it looks dangerous

Smash climbs to the top turnbuckle, holding the folded ladder in the corner, as he climbs to the top turnbuckle, reaching up on to the ladder and leaning forward as it tilts, heading straight down to Python and MPB, with Smash on top when suddenly MPB rolls from the table, as the ladder with Smash on it comes crashing down on top of python, the table crumbling below him.

Kave: He MAY OF BROKEN PYTHON IN HALF!

Bret: Phew, MPB Was lucky!

Kave: We’ve got All Star out cold, and by the looks of it, Python is out now

Bret: And MPB HAS A CHAIR!

MPB, picks up the chair and goes to strike it down on Smash, who rolls out of the way in the nick of time as the chair nails the ladder with Python underneath it. MPB swings again for Smash as he rolls from the ring, MPB still swinging wildly as Smash backs away and walks around the ring and grabs a chair of his own as MPB nods to him

Kave: We’re going to have these two challenging each other to a chair match??

Bret: What the Hell!

MPB invites Smash into the ring, and Smash begins to climb in before backing away and grabbing one of the table throwing that into the ring first as MPB still challenges the Outsider to get into the ring as Smash instructs MPB to set the table up, MPB begins to set it up in the corner, setting it up and then once again inviting smash into the ring. Smash climbs up onto the apron as he steps into the ring, MPB charges towards him and Smash’s quick thinking allows him to drop down with a drop toe hold, MPB going head first into the steel chair he was carrying as he lays slumped in the corner, Smash, rises his chair and runs around the ring as he heads back towards MPB he places the chair op his feet as he administers a dropkick to the face of MPB

Kave: What a move!

Bret: His face, damn this has turned into who cam make their opponent even uglier match

Smash then grabs the ladder and sets it up below the title as the fans are on their feet, egging him on to climb, the Outsider does so, very slowly and methodically as suddenly, All Star makes his way onto the apron, crawling into the ring and, pulling himself slowly up the ladder

Kave: The race is on, Smash has froze

Bret: Both these guys have been through hell

All Star and Smash both move slowly as the fans watch on, the crocked and bent ladder, barely managing to hold them as both men have their top half of their bodies over the top as All Star nails Smash with a blow to the head, Smash wobbles backwards, as All Star nails another and another, Smash’s hands flowing behind him as he legs are the only part of his body on the ladder

Kave: Is he going to go??

Bret: Yes, Ye, Yes

All Star pulls his arm back as Smash leans forward, spinning around and grabbing All Star by the head, dropping him down from the ladder with an evenflow DDT straight through the table set up by MPB

Kave: SMASH DRIVER FROM THE LADDER!

Bret: Ohhhh my god!

All Star and Smash lay, motionless as the wobbling ladder settle in one position again, as All Star lays, motionless and Smash, lays back down, gazing up wards.

Kave: Their bodies have been through so much punishment

Bret: how can they handle anymore

MPB and Python slowly begin to move, both crawling to opposite ends of the ladder, both using their arms to pull their bodies up the ladder, stoop by stoop, almost a mirror image as they move at the same speed, very agonisingly slowly, reaching mid way together as they get closer to the top, then their heads pear over the top of the ladder, a look of weakness in their eyes, as they crawl a little higher, reaching up as MPB’s fingers scrape across the title, Then Python reaching that little higher, pushing the title as it rocks

Kave: Who will it be?

MPB and Python both reach out high, touching the title as suddenly it becomes to get further and further apart from them as Smash leans on the ladder, MPB and Python make a last gasp grab for the title, . . . but fail as they plummit from the top of the ladder and fall out of the ring, both going through the last table set up on the Outside as the fans watch in awe!

Kave: Get some help down here

Bret: Help, they need more than help

Kave: That’s about 20 foot drop, through a table

Bret: This may be their last match ever, not just the last one in the 4WF

Smash pulls the ladder back into place as he looks up to the great task of climbing it, All Star destroyed through a table in the ring and MPB and Python on the Outside. Smash begins his long assent, looking up at every step he takes as the fans cheer him

SMASH,

SMASH,

SMASH

they cheer Loudly as the Outsider begins to climb, reaching out, palming the title as it rocks and the fans look up as he takes another step higher, the ladder wobbling as Smash struggles to keep it steady

Bret: its gonna go

Smash reaches out again, leaning to far as the ladder begins to fall and the Outsider, leaps grabbing onto the title with his finger tips as the whole arena is in silent watching him struggle to hold himself up

Kave: Yes Smash do it

Bret: he’s slipping

Smash pulls down hard a few times and then suddenly falls down to the ring . . . . . .title in his arms as the bell rings, signalling the end of the match

Kave: Yes, Yes, Yes he has done it, Smash is the last 4WF cruiserweight champion

“And the winner, and the NEW and LAST ever 4WF Cruiserweight champion . . .SSMMMMMASSHHHHH” announced Tony Jordan as the Wolfpack theme hits up again and with all the carnage and destruction in the ring, there is one bright light, Smash, on his knees, wrapping his arms around the cruiserweight title close to him like he will never let go

Kave: The little fella deserved it

Bret: Ohh what a match, return of MPB, losing his title

Kave: But Bret, atleast he lost it with dignity

Smash pulls himself to his feet, raising the title in the air again to a huge, standing ovation form the fans as he stands there for the final time, in a 4WF ring as a winner

Kave: Is this a sign to come for he OutsiderZ?

***Commercial Break***

**The Highland Barbarian is now seen sitting in front of the camera for his wee rant on the 4WF"

Now for a guy like me who hasn't been in 4WF for as long as some it is incredible for what I have achieved. Being promoted from 4AW I came into this fed a no body but as soon as I had arrived I turned 4WF into a hardcore fans heaven, by winning the hardcore title within two weeks of me arriving. During my stay I have never gone out of a match either beaten or have won without injuring my foe badly, I really turned the heat up in this fed! Those that have watched some of my matches NOW that I am one of the greatest hardcore champions ever in 4WF! The 4WF's hardcore division went WAY up in quality when me, The Highland Barbarian arrived on the scene, from what it used to be appalled me and I went quickly to change that, and I god damn succeed! Putting on some of the most memorable hardcore matches ever and that is no understatement. So this brings me closer to the end of 4WF, this is just one more fed that The Highland Barbarian has conquered and I will be soon on my way to wreck havoc on some unsuspecting fed in the future! Beware The Highland Barbarian is not gone, ha, far from that!!!

The scene fades out to another speech…

HardKore Title Match

Highland Barbarian Vs Double D

As the commercial break finishes Bret and Kave are sat looking at their notes and talking between themselves, as they see camera one look towards them with the small red light flashing in the corner and realise they are about to once again go live.

Kave: Welcome back, we have had an awesome night so far and hopefully we will continue to have fun as this match should be very entertaining!!

Bret: Yeah where going to see Highland Barbarian stomp a mud hole out of Double D, in a Hardcore match for the title!!

Kave: Double D won his title back after a long period of time away from the Hardcore division, showing great skills and that it never leaves you!!

Bret: Yeah, you cant lose what you have never had!!

Kave: Just remember your talking about the six time HaRdCoRe champion!!

Bret: Yeah he sum how managed to lose the belt 5 time………..

Whilst Bret continuos to degrade Double D Kave puts his hand to his earphone and then suddenly uses the other to turn his monitor on. As he looks down on it he starts speaking. The view then goes of both commentators and onto the Megatron which shows Highland Barbarian walking along the corridor towards the arena entrance!

Bret: …….Totally over rated, he’s an insult to all the other wrestlers here!!

Kave: And there is our first wrestler, the challenger Highland Barbarian!!

Bret: The one that will defeat and destroy Double D tonight!!

Suddenly with the view still on the Megatron Double D runs from behind Highland Barbarian and crashes the steal chair in which he was wielding over his head. As HIGHLAND BARBARIAN drops to the floor DD stands over him raising the steal chair high above his head and once again brings it down onto Highland Barbarian’s head as he tries to get back to his feet.

At this point the crowd are going wild as the match becomes underway as the referee from the ring calls the bell and races up the ramp towards the fight, which can be seen over the Megatron.

Kave: This match is underway folks without any introductions!!!

Bret: Like Highland Barbarian needs and introduction!!

HIGHLAND BARBARIAN is now on his feet and getting punches thrown at him left right and centre from a determined and angry DD who is the current HaRdCoRe champion. The referee runs into view as DD lands a DDT onto the hard concrete and drops to floor for the pin…

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!

With awesome power HIGHLAND BARBARIAN throws DD off him and into a nearby wall smashing the whole of DD’s body against it. As HIGHLAND BARBARIAN stumbles to his feet as does DD who holds his back in agony. He stops rubbing his back and charges at HIGHLAND BARBARIAN who is constantly rubbing his head cringing as he does as he feels the lump already emerging from the two chair shots. With one arm out wide DD goes for the clothesline but only to be swung around by it and his head rammed into a metal skip, which sends a sickening thud around the corridor. Instead of dropping to his knees DD stays on his feet and turns into a clothesline from hell which knocks him off his feet and back onto a wooden table knocking some drinks and a plate off it as he lands.

He starts to hold his throat as HIGHLAND BARBARIAN grabs it and chokes the life out of him as he kicks and beats away at the opposite end of the table with his feet trying in any way possible to get HIGHLAND BARBARIAN to break the hold..

Kave: He’s going to kill him!!!

Bret: Nah he’s just going to choke him till he goes blue!!!

DD slowly starts to give up the fight and his eyes slowly role to the back of his head. HIGHLAND BARBARIAN then lets go of the hold and starts laughing as he walks away from him and climbs up onto the metal skip that he threw DD into moments ago. With HIGHLAND BARBARIAN releasing the hold DD starts to regain some life and starts to move slightly on the table, but instead of rolling off the table he lies there regaining his breath not noticing the huge monster of a man HIGHLAND BARBARIAN climbing up onto the skip. DD shuts his eyes for a split second and reopens them only to see HIGHLAND BARBARIAN jumping off the skip down towards him at an alarming speed. But with out enough warning DD cant move out of the way and gets hit by the diving elbow from HIGHLAND BARBARIAN, which sends them both crashing through the table and onto the concrete floor once again!!

Kave: HIGHLAND BARBARIAN had to have jumped from around seven feet in the air reaching around ten and dropping six onto DD which sent them crashing down another four feet onto the cold unrelenting concrete!!!

Bret: WHAT!!! Too many numbers don’t confuse me???

As both men lie on the floor neither man landed on each other and so a count cannot be made. The camera zooms in on both of their faces showing that their eyes are open but their body’s just aren’t responding. HIGHLAND BARBARIAN being the least hurt as he was the one on top starts to move first his hands and arms reaching into the air looking for something to grab. He finds nothing and instead rolls over onto DD who still doesn’t move. The referee notices that he has started the cover and drops down onto the broken wood and carnage and starts the pin count!!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!

THRE??????

Double D’s hand punches into the air and a huge gasp from the crowd is heard down in the corridors…

Kave: That was close count with debris flying everywhere as the referee slapped the broken wood!!!

Bret: How slow can he count???

HIGHLAND BARBARIAN rolls onto his back holding his head in his hands as the referee points only two fingers at him. Then both men start to slowly get back to their feet DD being undoubtedly slower and unsteady. But never the less they both get to their feet and exchange punches DD hardly finding the mark, and getting hit harder each time by HIGHLAND BARBARIAN who has a look of fire and fury in his eyes now. DD stops punching back as HIGHLAND BARBARIAN gets the upper hand forcing DD to step back of each punch, until HIGHLAND BARBARIAN grabs him into a grapple and then Irish whips him into a steal garage door like wall which he bounces back from and shoulder blocks HIGHLAND BARBARIAN and knocks him and himself down to the floor…

DD staggers back to his feet and walks over to another table which has a water cylinder on it which he lifts, breaking it and spilling water on the floor before he crashes it over Highland Barbarian’s head still half full tipping the rest of the content out onto him as he falls over himself on the slippery wet floor. HIGHLAND BARBARIAN lies motion less and soaked on the floor as DD rolls onto him lifting his leg once again dropping the referee to his knees this time in cold ice water and making the pin….

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Kave: DD has done it, He has retained the belt!!!

Bret: No he hasn’t look the referee is waiving two fingers in front of his face it was only a two count!!!

The happy smile suddenly gets swiped of DD’s face not only by the referee who his waiving his two fingers but also by HIGHLAND BARBARIAN who has picked a can from the floor near him and used it to knock DD off lying on him…

DD rolls away grasping his jaw and ducking as HIGHLAND BARBARIAN throws the can at him and stands to his feet himself. Both men once again rise to their feet and exchange blows this time both men stopping together as they hit each other at the same time with a double hard shot which turns both of them away from each other holding there jaws and knuckles…

Bret: Both men can take steal chairs to the head, can be thrown through tables yet cant be hit by punches pathetic???

Kave: Well we’ll soon see!!!

Kave says this as both men look for an object DD finding a long wooden 2by4 and HIGHLAND BARBARIAN the same steal chair that was smashed over his head earlier. DD raises the wooden 2by4 over his head and lets out a roar which is joined by the crowd as he goes….

"HHOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!"

HIGHLAND BARBARIAN then lifts his steal chair above his head and runs towards DD who brings the wood down and charges at the charging HIGHLAND BARBARIAN with his wood now above his head. Both men meet in the middle smashing wood against metal, snapping DD’s wood in half sending wood flying across the corridor and buckling Highland Barbarian’s chair, but instead of stopping both men start hitting each other with their weapons DD sending splinters flying as he hits HIGHLAND BARBARIAN and HIGHLAND BARBARIAN sounding crunching thuds as he lands chair shots down on DD’s head…

This soon stops as both men start to pour with blood and their hands start to ache as the pounding of metal and wood and the hard continuous beats become to unbearable to take any more…

Both men drop to their knees blood poring from their heads and look towards each other, both out of breath and in absolute pain but neither willing to give up the fight…

The staring competition soon stops as they both after a few minutes get back to their feet and charge at each other but instead of continuing to run HIGHLAND BARBARIAN stops and lifts his foot into the air and a slow and also slightly dazed DD runs into hit completely knocking him off his feet and twisting in the air until he has a sudden stop as he lands in a pile on the floor hitting the wall in the process!!!

Kave: The power!!!

Bret: The Pain!!!

Kave: The Agony!!!

Bret: The look on Highland Barbarian’s sadistic face……..

PRICELESS!!!!!!!!!!

Highland Barbarian walks over to DD who lies motionless on the floor and with an awful sadistic look on his face constantly hits DD’s head against the wall, splattering blood everywhere with each shot. He the drops down for the cover and the referee still squinting at the blood dripping from the wall drops and starts slapping his hand against the cold concrete once again!!!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This time there is no question about it as the referee looks at both wrestlers who are lying in a pool of there own blood and throws the belt towards HIGHLAND BARBARIAN who smiles, blood still pouring from his head up at the referee and raises his fist into the air!!!

The camera View know changes back to the commentators table where Bret is stood clapping and punching the air whilst Kave sits in disbelief!!!!

Bret: Yes… And the NEW two time HaRdCoRe champion is HIGHLAND BARBARIAN wahoo!!!

***Commercial Break***

The scene opens ina  room again, with Moraless seated on a chair

I’m a man of few words so I’m going to make this short. This federation has presented me with many opportunities, which I have taken. There has been bad times here but overall it’s been good. After my promotion from 4aw there were a lot of doubters. A lot of people who felt that I didn’t belong here. I proved them wrong every single one of them. Anyway the most important feature of being here is to entertain you the viewers so as long as I’m doing that… I guess I’m doing my job well and I will continue to wow the fans until the end…the final chapter.

The scene fades as another one appears.

Supreme Title Cage Match

Moraless Vs Wotto Vs Poet Vs Franchise

Kave- And this capacity crowd is on their feet in anticipation of the next match. A stunning show already tonight absolutely stunning! I tell you Bret words can't describe how emotional I feel tonight.

Bret- I'm feeling it too Kave and I wholeheartedly agree taht this night has been one of the most memorable in 4WF's history.

Kave- And would you listen to this crowd. Ladies and Gentlemen you're listening to the sound of over eighty thousand screaming 4WF fans and it's certainly a spectacular sound.

Bret- Well this next match Kave. the Supreme Title match. A title that's seen some pretty amazing battles over it's time.

Kave- Yeah and I get the feeling it's about to see another. Especially with Wotto in the ring. Any fan knows that when he's in the arena. you're leaving satisfied!

Bret- Yeah and he's decent in the ring too.

Kave- .that's what I was talking about.

Bret- Of course you were Kave. anyway the only thing Wotto knows how to excite is a can of beer. I can't get the damn smell of alcohol out of those trousers now! Hey everybody at home watching here's some advice. never take anything Wotto offers you, especially not a beer! Anyway, back to the subject at hand. The Supreme Title match with Wotto, Moraless, Franchise and Poet, in a Cage no less.

Kave- That's right these four brave superstars will have to escape the unforgiving steel of that very cage we're seeing being lowered right now.

The cage is ominously lowered at a steady and controlled speed towards the ring. Not a single fan can remain still in their seats with the anticipation of the following match and what's to come in the remaining hours of the night.

Kave- Well it looks like we're almost ready to begin this match, the technical workers are just securing the cage and checking everything's safe.

Bret- Safe? Are you nuts? That's a goddamn cage! What on Earth could possibly be safe about a friggin cage!

Kave- Good point.

The cage is secured and the technical team exit the ring through the door at the corner.

Kave- Well folks I think that's it. all we need now are the wrestlers.

Bret- And I'd suggest a couple of seatbelts too cause I get the feeling this match is gonna blow us away!

"My Way" explodes through the p.a. system and is barely loud enough to hear over the unbelievable noise being created by the crowd. Thousands cheer as Franchise comes out to the stage keeping his eyes fixed on the cage.

Bret- Look at him, he almost respects that cage!

Kave- That's because he knows how close he's going to get to it very soon.

Franchise lowers his head for a moment then throws both hands up in the air. A huge line of blue pyros begin shooting up all along the ramp. Franchise walks along the ramp as the impressive pyrotechnic display continues, pumping hundreds of pyros into the rafters. Franchise reaches the cage and climbs the ringsteps, pausing for a moment to give the outside of it one final look. He enters the cage and the music and the pyros come to a halt. He stares completely focused at the canvas as he awaits his opponents.

Kave- There's a man who's prepared. He knows exactly how that cage can help him as well as hinder him.

Bret- He definitely looks ready.

The crowd have barely settled when "Devil's Night" filters through the speakers and floods the arena. Once again the crowd are on their feet as the lights flicker for a second then blink out. The stage suddenly becomes alive as a huge burst of fire spouts out in front of the entranceway. Another then sprays out from the opposite side and then both together burst out and spew flames all over the front of the entranceway. A further two flames begin to burn upwards right beside the others at the entrance way. The flames spewing out vertically continue as the music plays on and the stage burns brightly in the darkness. Suddenly Poet appears passing between the flames in perfect timing before they can burst out at him. He stands on the stage with the fires burning behind him as he looks out to the crowd.

Bret- Well that's a damn hot entrance!

He makes his way down to the ring, also keeping an eye on the cage. Begfore he can enter the cage his music is cut by the sound of a huge
SSSSSSSSSMMMMMMMMMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! Quickly followed by Wotto's theme.

Kave- Listen to these fans! Ands I thought they loved the previous two! Wotto is a veritable God to these people!

Wotto comes out onto the stage as Red spotlights light him up and cast a dark shadow down the ramp. He throws his hands up in the air and the deep shadow cast by the brilliant red spotlights behind him consumes the cage and ring. He begins his journey to the ring with his music barely hearable. He tags the fans hands as he approaches the ring but instead of climbing in the door he makes his way around the sides of the ring tagging as many fans as he can.

Bret- I think he's scared to get in the cage.

Kave- I think he's showing the fans how much he cares about them.

Bret- Well everybody's entitled to an opinion Kave but it's at times like this I wish they weren't.

Wotto is still with the fans as they cheer and stretch out to tag him.

Bret- Will somebody tell him to get his beer swilling ass in the ring!

Kave- Why don't you tell him.

Bret- Alright I will. oh crap he's coming this way don't say anything and he might not notice us.

Wotto passes by the announce table and tags Kave's hand then follows through and slaps Bret in the side of the head.

Bret- HEY!

Wotto walks away laughing and finally stops at the steel ring steps. He climbs the steps to the door and steps through the ropes and stands in the ring with the patient Poet and Franchise.

Kave- Well that just leaves the champion.

As Kave finishes his sentence "Slash N' Burn" booms out to the delight of the still cheering crowd.

Kave- This is a really special night for the fans, whether they've loved or hated these guys in the past everybody's a hero tonight!. except Bret.

Bret- I'm not even going to acknowledge that Kave.

The music plays but no one comes to the stage. For a while nothing happens until the lights dim to nothing. The crowd sit in the darkness questioning what's happening and Bret begins to bitch. as usual.

Bret- What the hell is with these lights tonight. I don't think this was planned.

The lights suddenly flash back on and Moraless is standing on top of the cage corner holding the Supreme Title. The crowd reach an all new definition of loud as he holds the title up in the air.

Bret- The sooner this match gets underway the better.

Moraless throws the belt out to the floor outside the ring then performs a huge backflip landing perfectly in the middle of the ring. As soon as his feet make impact with the ground all three challengers set about him with wild punches and kicks. The bell hits and the match officially starts.

Kave- Here we go, the last ever Supreme Title match is under way! Looks like the technical guys are locking the door to the cage now.

Bret- Yeah and that leaves only one escape for these guys tonight. over the cage!

In no time at all Moraless is lain out across the canvas already suffering a beating at the hands of all three of his challengers. Wotto ducks a clothesline from Poet but rises to a Big Boot from Franchise. Wotto hits the canvas and Poet takes Franchise down with a Superkick. Moraless is up behind Poet and wraps a Sleeper Hold on him but doesn't hold it. Instead he hits a huge German Suplex. Poet is practically vertical as he smashes his back into the cage and falls to the mat.

Bret- OOHH That one's gotta hurt!

Moraless has no time to celebrate as Wotto grabs him and hits a Russian Leg Sweep on him. Moraless' head bounces of the canvas with a horrible thud and he immediately clutches it and rolls away in pain. Franchise tackles Wotto from behind and runs him into the cage face first. Just as Wotto reaches the cage he throws his legs up and prevents himself from smashing into the cage. Franchise is still pushing him forward as Wotto swings his body around still in the air and hits an Acid Drop on Franchise. Poet and Moraless are both back up and with Wotto they begin to close in on one another.

Kave- Thing's are definitely hotting up here!

Bret- Not for Franchise. he may be out cold after having his face driven into the canvas with the weight of Wotto behind him!

Franchise stirs a little as both Poet and Moraless swing at Wotto. Wotto manages to duck both punches and rises beside Moraless and Poet grabbing both of them and wrapping his legs around their legs to hit a Double Russian Leg Sweep.

Kave- Another Russian Leg Sweep! But to both Moraless and Poet at the same time!

Wotto immediately makes a move and begins scaling the cage to make his way out. The fans rise from their seats as he gets half way up before Moraless jumps up and pulls him from the cage, slamming him into the canvas. Moraless then begins climbing the cage himself but when he reaches level with the ropes he takes a look back down at Wotto and manages to pull off an impressive Moonsault from the cage wall.

Bret- MOONSAULT!

Kave- From the cage wall! Unbelievable!

Moraless throws his arms in the air as the crowd applaud him. He points to where his belt sits, next to the time keeper's table.

Bret- He knows he's going home with that tonight!

All three challengers begin pulling themselves to their feet. Moraless sends Franchise back down with a couple of stomps to the back of the head then moves to attack Poet but has his legs swept from under him by Poet's legs. Wotto gets to his feet and both he and Poet hit a simultaneous Leg Drop to Moraless. Franchise comes running in behind Poet before he can get back up and hits a Dropkick to the back of his head. Wotto springs to his feet and nails Franchise with a punch right between the eyes. Franchise falls back against the cage but takes a boot to the gut from Wotto doubling him over. Wotto wraps his arm around Franchise's neck and signals for a DDT but modifies it by jumping and pushing himself off with his feet on the cage, propelling him downwards at a much faster speed hitting the DDT and landing Franchise right across Moraless' chest!

Bret- Moraless just felt what it's like to be a canvas!

Kave- I think he's having difficulty breathing in there. he took that right to the chest.

Poet springs up behind Wotto. Wotto makes a move to climb the cage again but Poet grabs him and sets him to the canvas with an Atomic Drop. Poet instantly makes a move to escape the cage but Franchise is up quickly from having his head cushioned by Moraless' chest and grabs Poet, Overhead Suplexing him from the cage. Franchise wraps Poet up into a Figure of Four but doesn't hold it for long as Wotto crashes onto the pair's entangled legs with a Big Splash.

Kave- He could have broken their legs!!

Bret- Wotto's making a bid for freedom. again!

Again Wotto get's half way up the cage before someone reaches him. This time Moraless is back up and delivers a Low Blow to Wotto. Wotto collapses to the canvas and lays motionless as Franchise and Poet get to their feet at the same time. Both immediately lock up but Poet comes out on top with a Swinging Neckbreaker.

Kave- This has been a great match so far, it's just been total offence, no one's been able to gain a clean advantage throughout it all.

Bret- Well it looks like the advantage is firmly in Moraless' hands he's beating the crap out of Poet right now.

Moraless rocks Poet back with punches and backs him up against the cage. Moraless then grabs Poet's head with both hands and begins beating it against the wall of the cage. After at least five shots Wotto halts the attack by hooking Moraless in a Full Nelson then hitting a Full Nelson Slam on him. Poet's forehead now has an imprint of the cage on it as he staggers forwards dazed.

Kave- Poet's just staggered right into Wotto's path!

Wotto grabs Poet and leaps through the air looking to hit a Bulldog. As soon as Wotto leaps Franchise is back on his feet and grabs Wotto's extended legs. Franchise uses all his power to keep hold of Wotto's legs as Poet falls to the ground harmlessly. Franchise then in one fluid movement pulls Wotto up into a seated position then slams him down with a mighty Powerbomb.

Bret- Franchise just Powerbombed Wotto!

Franchise makes a move to climb the cage but before he can start Poet grabs his leg to prevent him. Franchise angrily tries to stomp on Poet but he manages to roll away and get back up. Molaress comes up behind Poet now, kicks him in the small of the back and hits an Inverted DDT. Moraless and Franchise then collide in the middle resulting in Franchise being whipped into the face of the cage. Moraless then picks Wotto up and repeats the move, whipping him into the cage also. As expected he then drag Poet up and sends him charging into the cage wall as well.

Bret- Once again Moraless is the only man standing but he still isn't ready to leave the ring, he wants to do as much punishment as possible before he escapes with the belt.

Kave- You seem awfully sure that Moraless is going to win. if history has taught me one thing it's that you're never right. you may just have placed a curse on Moraless.

Bret- Shut up Kave.

Kave- Afraid I can't do that Bret, I get paid to talk you see.

Bret- Guess that makes a change from people paying to make you shut up.

In the ring Moraless is continues his assault and sends Poet smashing back into the same cage wall. He then brings Franchise to his feet and again whips him into the cage wall.

Bret- Jesus, that wall's taking some beating.

Kave- You're worried about how the wall feels? Not the bodies being relentlessly rammed into it?

Moraless picks Wotto up from the ground and Irish Whips him towards the cage wall but he manages to reverse it and send Moraless smashing into the cage wall them falling to the canvas. The crowd go wild as Wotto plants an Elbow Drop into Moraless' throat. Wotto continues to beat on Moraless while he's down as the others begin to rise. The same wall they'd all been rammed into is looking decidedly frail now as they move to double team Wotto.

Kave- It's two on one now, lets see how Wotto handles himself.

Bret- I'm pretty sure I'd never EVER like to see Wotto handling himself Kave. you sick bastard.

Kave- What? I said handling. as in coping with two on one?

Bret- Oh. okay.

Kave- What did you think I meant Bret.?

Bret- Oh look Wotto's down.

They divert their attention back to the ring as Poet and Franchise begin landing Knee Drops and Leg Drops all over Wotto. Franchise stops though and whips Poet into that same cage wall then leaps up from the canvas and hits a Huricanranna on him. Poet falls down beside Wotto as Franchise starts to climb. Moraless sees him making his way up the cage wall and summons up enough energy to go after him.

Bret- Moraless is climbing the cage too. shouldn't he be pulling Franchise down right about now?

Moraless catches up with Franchise easily and the pair exchange punches. Neither man wants to release their grip on the cage wall as it rocks slightly with their weight. They take another step towards escaping then begin laying into each other again but still can't make either fall. Suddenly Poet and Wotto are back to their feet and right below the pair on the cage wall. Franchise and Moraless notice them but it's too late as they feel themselves being hauled from the cage. Poet manages to carry Franchise to the center of the ring on his shoulder then hits a Powerslam on him. Meanwhile Wotto has pulled Moraless back, keeping him on his shoulders and Powerbombed him.

Kave- A little revenge there for Wotto.

Poet and Wotto look at each other for a second then make a dash to climb the cage wall.

Bret- that's the same damn wall! I guess while they were being rammed into it they grew rather attached to it.

Kave- Well that or coincidence.

As they near the top it becomes a race but Franchise is back up and begins shaking the wall. Leaning into it and pulling it with all his might. Both Wotto and Poet lose balance and their footing and end up hanging  from the top of the cage.

Bret- that's a dangerous place to be right now!

Kave- That's a dangerous place to be at any time!

As Poet and Wotto try to regain their footing Franchise scampers up the cage and grabs a foot each of Wotto and Poet. Franchise pulls back with all his strength but Wotto and Poet are holding on hard. Moraless begins to get back to his feet and sees what's happening. Moraless grabs Franchise around the waist and pulls back.

Kave- The result of this can only be bad!

Moraless takes a leaf out of Wotto's book and uses the cage wall to push off against. As he pushes back with his legs he pulls Franchise back into a German Suplex position. Franchise however refuses to relinquish his grip on Wotto and Poet and as a result they all come crashing down.

Bret- JESUS!

A chant of 'holy shit'  starts up as Franchise lies with his legs practically doubled over his head and Wotto and Poet sprawled out behind him. Moraless has had the wind knocked out of him in the fall and rests against the cage.

Kave- All four competitors are down, no one has the strength to escape this cage now!

Bret- I think Franchise quite possibly took the worst of that, with a German Suplex from half way up the cage.

Moraless regains his breath and stands up with the aid of the cage.

Bret- This is it. he's the only one with enough energy to stand! He has to escape now!

Kave- Hang on. Poet's up!

Miraculously Poet gets to his feet and wraps a Bearhug around the surprised Moraless. Moraless delivers a few elbows to Poet's face to break the hold but Poet has tired him enough to hook his head under his arms and hit a massive Spinebuster.

Bret- And now Poet's the only one standing! This is incredible!

The endurance of such a tough match gets the better of Poet as he tries to make his way up and out of the cage. Moraless halts this attempt early and throws a forearm smashes to Poet's face but Poet manages to counter and hit an impressive Pendulum Back Breaker. With Moraless down Poet can take his time on the ascent up the cage wall.

Bret- That's it! Climb! Climb!!!!!

Kave- I'm pretty sure he knows what to do Bret.

Bret- Nothing wrong with a little encouragement.

Kave- You're telling me, listen to this crowd! Hang on. Wotto's up!

The crowd begin screaming as Wotto stumbles over the still down body of Franchise and past the fallen Moraless. Poet is almost out of the cage now but Wotto begins shaking the cage and makes him lose his balance. In his weakened condition Poet has extreme difficulty now as Wotto begins climbing the cage.

Bret- Poet's so close!

Kave- Wotto's almost caught him!

Bret- Poet's got his leg over. the cage!

Kave- But look at the speed Wotto's moving at! He's almost their.

Bret- Poet just needs to lift one leg and he's out!!

Kave- Wotto's caught him! They're both sitting on the top of the cage! My god if either of them fall to the outside they could be seriously injured!

Bret- Yeah but they'd win.

Wotto tries to keep his balance as Poet lays into him with huge punches. Wotto comes back with a couple of chops against Poet's chest and Poet has to steady himself so as not to fall.

Bret- What the hell is Poet doing now?

Kave- It doesn't look like he's trying to escape anyway.

Poet hits back with a few hard punches then steadies himself as he hooks his right arm around Wotto's head. Wotto hits him with a few shots to the stomach but Poet doesn't back down, instead he manages to stand while holding onto Wotto.

Kave- Crazy son of a bitch!!! He's standing on that cage! If Wotto can free himself Poet will fall for sure!

Bret- He's. HOLY SHIT!!!!

Kave- Poet just Front Face Lock Dropped Wotto from the top of that cage to the canvas!! He sacrificed his body to quite possibly end Wotto's chances of escaping this cage!

Bret- That's the closest anybody's come so far to escaping!

Once again the ring is full of motionless bodies. Franchise and Moraless are relatively refreshed now and groggily start to get to their feet. Neither Poet or Wotto show any signs of moving as they lay their lifeless.

Kave- This is unbelievable! Franchise looks like he's injured his back now! And Moraless certainly doesn't have the energy to take him on right now.

Both rest back in separate corners of the cage as they try to regain their strength. The crowd start shouting as the action comes to a complete halt with Franchise and Moraless realizing they are in no fit condition to take each other on. From out of no where Franchise makes a mad dash up the cage wall but Moraless chases after him and drags him back down to the canvas.

Bret- They're definitely ready to fight now!

Franchise doubles Moraless up with a boot to the groin then hits a Drop Toe Hold immediately followed up with a lightning quick Ankle Lock. Moraless screams out in pain and reaches out for anything he can grab onto but it's all in vain.

Bret- Don't waist your time reaching for the ropes! No rope breaks!

Kave- And no ref! Franchise could snap Moraless' leg off here!

Bret- NO! Wotto's up!

Wotto sneaks up behind Franchise with the crowd going nuts. Before Franchise even knows what's happening Wotto sets him up into the Sharpshooter.

Kave- He's got him in the Sharpshooter!!!

Bret- But Franchise still has Moraless in the Ankle Lock!

Morales taps the mat furiously but serves no purpose as Franchise screams out more. With the pain from the Sharpshooter Franchise simply squeezes harder and twists Moraless' ankle more.

Bret- Wotto's the only one who's coming out of this one unscathed! Moraless will be lucky if he can still walk after this! And right now I don't know if Franchise can even breath of feel his legs!

Kave- I'm pretty sure franchise can feel his legs. the pain in them anyway!

Poet suddenly rises and Wotto notices. Poet looks to the top of the cage then back to Wotto.

Bret- Poet has the advantage again! He can escape!. but he's.

Poet charges to Wotto and steps over Franchise, still in the Sharpshooter, then hooks Wotto in a Dragon Sleeper. Wotto, like Franchise, refuses to release his hold.

Bret- Neither Moraless, Franchise or Wotto have any way out of this! Poet is completely in control.

Kave- No. it looks like Wotto's feeling the effects of that Dragon Sleeper. he's loosening his grip on Franchise.

Wotto lets Franchise's legs fall to the canvas as he too let's go of Moraless' ankle. Wotto begins backing Poet away with his strength, still in the Dragon Sleeper.

Bret- How does he plan on getting out of this one?

Kave- FIREMAN's CARRY DDT!

Wotto position himself in a position where he's able to hit the move on Poet and is now the only one standing. Moraless quickly gets to his feet but can only stand on one leg because of the Ankle Lock. Poet begins to move already and gets up behind Wotto.

Kave- They're playing on pure adrenaline! They just wont stay down!

Poet takes a run at Wotto but Wotto scouts it and hits a Back Body Drop. Instead of hitting the mat Poet crashes into the cage wall first then falls to the canvas. Moraless ignores the pain in his ankle and wraps his hands around Wotto's neck then hits a Choke Toss on him, slamming him straight into the cage wall. Instead of letting him fall Moraless repeats the move, repeatedly Choke Tossing Wotto into the same cage wall. Poet gets back to his feet and swings a wild punch at Moraless but he ducks and hits a Waist Lock Suplex on him, once again driving him first into the battered cage wall.

Bret- Moraless is really using that cage to his advantage.

Kave- yeah I'm surprised no one's bust open yet.

Wotto stands back up dazed and takes a huge punch to the face from Moraless. Wotto show's no sign of the punch effecting him so Moraless tries again but Wotto grabs his fist and boots him in the stomach then spins him around and slams him into the cage wall Moraless had been slamming him into. Wotto starts pounding hard all over Moraless in a furious flurry of lefts and rights. Poet joins in the assault but moves to attack Wotto, turning it into a three way brawl. Franchise is just starting to stir as the brawl rocks all over the ring.

Kave- These guys can't have much left in them, this is just incredible!

Bret- Who?

Kave- What?

Bret- Never mind.

They return to the same side of the cage that's taken almost an equal amount of punishment as the men in the ring. Huge dents are now present in the thick mesh and with every impact it shakes a little more violently.

Kave- I don't like the look of that cage wall!

The three brawling stars come charging back up against the cage wall and Wotto frees himself from the entanglement of bodies. Moraless and Poet continue to go one on one until Wotto charges full steam at them and hits an almighty Spear on both of them at once, driving them into the cage wall.

Bret- OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!

With that final piece of punishment the impact from the spear and three bodies slamming into it at once causes it to break from it's supports and crash backwards towards the crowd!

Kave- THE CAGE IS OPEN!!! OH MY GOD THEY'VE KNOCKED THE WALL OFF OF IT!!!

The wall crashes onto the barriers and the crowd scatter. The cage wall now balances precariously from the ring ropes to the barrier with Moraless, Wotto and Poet lying on it.

Bret- The cage may be open but someone has to get their feet on the ground!

All three try to stand but the surface is unsteady and shakes violently as they charge  to the mats. Moraless rolls off the edge just as Poet and Wotto leap forward to touch the ground first.

Kave- They're out! All three of tem are out but who made it out first!

Bret- It was Poet! It had to be Poet!

Kave- The ref isn't sure, I think the officials are checking replays just now!

Bret- Hey look Franchise is moving.

An excited buzz fills the arena as no one is sure who's won. All three seen to have crashed to the mats at the same time and only the replays will have the answer.

Kave- Well the last ever Supreme Title holder is yet to be decided and all hangs in the balance of a single replay.

The officials confer with the ring announces and he smiles and nods. Tony Jordan picks up his mic and stands just outside the ring at the ramp. The three outside the ring have all separated and rest against the barriers. The fans are on the edge of their seats as Tony "Jordan announces the winner. "Ladies and Gentlemen. the winner and last ever holder of the 4-Wrestling
Federation Supreme Title Belt is.



.MORALESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The crowd erupt at the announcement and Moraless jumps in the air in celebration. Poet looks disappointed but congratulates Moraless nonetheless with a firm handshake. Moraless looks to be handed his belt but notices Wotto standing next to it as it lays on the table. Wotto is staring at the belt with a heartbroken look on his face. Moraless walks over and stands behind Wotto. Wotto looks over his shoulder at Moraless then picks up the belt. The crowd have become hushed now asw Wotto stands holding the belt, staring into the gold. He turns to face Moraless then thrusts the belt out in front of him and hands it to Moraless. Moraless takes it and holds it up in the air to a standing ovation from the crowd.

Kave- What a match! A truly incredible ending to our last ever Supreme match and an emotional ending for Wotto. How fitting it is that the greatest ever Supreme Champion should hand it to the last ever.

Bret- Have you got a tissue Kave. I've got something in my eye.

***Commercial Break***

The Megatron Flickers on and 'El Cu Cuy' blares out. A combination of The New Breed and Jaxx's video plays as the crowd all turn to watch. The screen switches to show a gray leather couch in a rather empty room with a faded purple backing. Jet strolls out in front of the camera and takes a seat. The leather lets out an uncomfortable wheeze as she makes her self comfortable. Jaxx's huge frame suddenly blocks the view as he takes a seat next to Jet. As Jaxx sits Jet rises almost a foot in the air with the pressure Jaxx puts on the sofa.

Jet- Good evening everyone, I trust you're all enjoying the Final Chapter!!

The crowd begin cheering wildly at Jet's cheap pop and she relaxes back with a smile on her face.

Jet- You all know how special a show this is to everyone involved with the 4WF and who can think of the 4WF without thinking of this man.

She looks to Jaxx and he nervously looks to the camera.

Jaxx- You should know that I'm here not out of choice. but the 4WF has given me so much I thought I'd at least give it a little back.

Jet- I think what Jaxx is trying to say is that he'd like to thank the 4WF for giving him so many. victims.

Jaxx- I wasn't going to say that.

Jet- Trust me that's what you were going to say. He'd like to thank Mr. Bratcher for making it legal to completely destroy so many innocent people. well some of it was legal anyway.

Jaxx- You wanna do the whole thing for me!?

Jet- Don't get so emotional. I'd just like to say a few words then you can have the spotlight back okay?

Jaxx sits back and looks away from Jet as she smiles and turns back to the camera.

Jet- Now I'm proud to be amongst the elite few that witnessed the birth of 4WF and it's of course with great sorrow that I have to witness the end of such a great organization. Where else but here could violence be loved so much by so many. In my time here I've seen many come and go. I've seen some of the great Title battles and I've seen how the mighty can so easily fall. I've seen history being made and careers being ended. I've witnessed the 4WF greats in action. The Bad Guy, The Chosen One Mark Hossack, Belly, Big D. All Star.

Jet floats off into a dream as she mentions All Star's name and Jaxx notices the silence.

Jaxx- Jet. would you shut the hell up about All Star!!!

Jet- .huh? What? Oh. uh. I was just thinking about something.

Jaxx- Yeah yeah, are you finished?

Jet- .For now.

Jaxx- Some of what Jet said earlier may have been what I was thinking of saying but Bratcher. under no circumstances are you to take this as a thankyou. You didn't make this fed. the talent in it made this fed! Each and every one of my hard working victims make this fed!. If I was going to thank anyone I'd thank the victims, without them this great company would not exist! Now I'm not a 'veteran' like few here are but I do know how important this fed is to everyone involved.

Jet- I think even Bratcher understands that.

Jaxx- Oh there's one important thing I'd just like to ask. Bad Guy. I know you consider yourself superior to the rest but that doesn't give you the right to call them. 'warm horses'. For one. what the f*ck is a warm horse? Why do you consider me to be anything resembling a warm f*cking horse!?

Jet- Calm down Jaxx.

Jaxx- No I wont calm down do you know how irritating that name is?!

Jet- No but I know how irritating you get when someone mentions it.

The crowd start a 'Warm Horse' chant and Jet tries to resist laughing as Jaxx becomes enraged and storms out of the room. Jet turns back to the camera and straightens herself up.

Jet- I guess he just gets emotional with goodbyes.

The camera pans the crowd, all packed into the arena for the Final Chapter. Jet's smiling face is still on the Megatron as she sits up in her seat.Jet- The 4WF has had quite a history, who could forget Retribution. "The 60 Minute Iron Man Inferno Cube Match". Quite a name but what a match it was. One of the best in our history. Or what about one of the most epic Xtreme title matches we've ever seen. "The Scaffold of Death Match", where Big D managed to drop Madd Matt through layers of burning tables from the rig of scaffolding high above the ring to take his Xtreme title from him. There are countless others, from the "J Invitational Over The Top Rope Battle Royal", to Jace's "Deathmatch 2k" with Hellfire and of course Jace. I could go on all day mentioning these matches but I'm sure you're all eager to get back to tonights scheduled events so I'm not going to keep you any longer.

Jet stands and walks away from the sofa and out of the off camera door. The shot fades out with an applause from the crowd as things return to normal and the camera goes to yet another segment…

Xtreme Title Match

Jaxx(c) Vs EWM Vs Makaveli the Don Vs ???

Kave: The Xtreme Championship is up next...

Bret: I know... I cant wait...

Kave: But who is this mystery opponent in this match?

Bret:: I have an idea, as always...

Kave: Oh... of course you do, like you always do, haha...

Bret: I do... but you will have to wait like every single one of these here...

Kave: Well... This match will decide who will leave the 4WF, as the last EVER 4Wf Xtreme Championship

Bret: Well, Jaxx has been a fighting champion all the way through his 4Wf career... and nothing is going to change...

Kave: Well it dont look like we are going to have to wait very long...

"El Cu Coy" begins to play, ad the 4WF Xtreme Champion, Jaxx, steps out  from behind the curtain. THe crowd boos, and Jaxx walks down to the ring.

Kave: Not a very keen reaction for the 4WF Xtreme Champion.

Bret: I think Jaxx is da bomb!

Kave: Da Bomb?

Bret: Shut up.

Jaxx slides under the bottom rope and stands up. He then raises his Xtreme Title high above his head. As he gives the Title to the referee, "Ballad of  a Dead Souljah" plays, and Makaveli the Don runs from behind the curtain to boos. He slides in the ring and immediatley begins to battle Jaxx with some right hands.

Kave: Makaveli not wasting any time here!

As the two battle in the ring, "Another Brick in the Wall, pt. 2" plays,  and EWM steps slowly from behind the curtain. He slowly walks down to the ring and walks up the steps. He steps below the top rope and circles Jaxx & Makaveli.

Kave: Now we will finally find out who or Mystery Opponent is!

As EWM gets ready to attack Jaxx and Makaveli, when the lights go out.  Camera Flashes go on all around, but siddenly stop when the Megatron lights up.  The Megeatron has words written on it, but they cannot be made out as they are unfocused. As the words become more clear, the arena begins to fill up with fog. The words become clear and they read one thing: The Chosen One. "Lighting Strikes" by Cypress Hill begins to play, and out steps the Chosen One himself, Mark Hossack.

Kave: Hossack! Hossack! Hossack is here!!!!

Bret: What would Final Chapter be without the Chosen One?

Hossack runs down to the ring and approaches a bewildered EWM. He  immediately begisn to attack EWM, and the ref rings the bell. Makaveli keeps throwing punches, but Jaxx stops them by grabbing the throat. He raises Makaveli up, but Mak stops them with a low blow. Mak attacks Jaxx with a big forearm to the back which sends him to the mat. Meanwhile, Hossack is taking it to EWM and Irish Whips  him to the steel steps. He continues with the attack and slides him in the ring. Hossack sees Makavlei, and lays him out with a clothesline.

Kave: He could have decapitated him!

Hossack picks Mak up and lays him down with a body slam. He is quick to  work and puts him in a headlock.  Mak pushes Hossack to the ropes and flattens  him out with an Irish Wipe. EWM stands to his feet, and sends Makaveli to the ground with a drop kick. EWM picks him up and throws him between his legs.  He signals to Jaxx for a....

Kave: Spike Piledriver!!!!

Bret: A sign of teamwork to the brothers!

Jaxx picks Makaveli up and begins to hit him with some repeated jabs. Meanwhile, EWM battles with Hossack to the corner, ahere Hossack tosses EWM to the side and nails some chops. He then sets EWM on the top and climbs  with him. He nails a text book Super Plex. He goes for the pin, but the count is broken up by Jaxx. Makaveli gets to his feet, and sneaks up to EWM and  begins stomping on him repeatedly. He then sees a form of struggling against EWM,  so leaves him alone and runs to Hossack and Jaxx, who are fighting it out. Mak jumps in the middle and begins taking it to Hossy, and Jaxx backs off. AsJaxx watches on, Ewm slowly gets up and attacks him. the two brothers are quick to throw right hands and begin to brawl. Jaxx gets the better end and tosses EWM out to the ring. Jaxx follows and the battle continues out  there. Makaveli works his way out of the headlock and finds himself to his feet. Hossack and Mak lock up, and Mak whips Hossack to the ropes, then nails a sidewalk slam. As Hossack lies on the mat, Makaveli locks him in a leg lock.

Kave: Hossack is in a bind here.

Bret: We could have a new champ!

As Makaveli holds Hossack to the mat, Jaxx and EWM keep battling with right hands all the way up the Entrance Ramp and to the backstage area.

Kave: What is going on?

Bret: I don't know, but I think that EWM and Jaxx are to ocupied with each other than the 4WF Xtreme Title!

While camera men quickly run to the backstage area to get a glimpse of the Brothers fighting, Hossack reaches the ropes, and the ref forces mak to  break the hold and get to his feet. While Makaveli turns to the referee, Hossack runs from behind and nails a Bulldog. With Mak on the mat, Hossack runs to the ropes and nails a nice Leg Drop. In the Locker Room area, Jaxx has EWM  in a headlock and drags his head against a Chain Link fence. EWM falls to the ground, and Jaxx leaves the area for a moment. He returns with a steele  drum in his hand, and pounces it on the body of EWM.

Kave: OH MY!

Bret: He could have KILLED EWM! I like that!

EWM writhers in pain, and Jaxx picks him up. Jaxx throws his body over his shoulder, and rams him in to the fence repeated times. He continues down the hall and sets EWM on a table. He continuously lays him with elbows and the camera goes back to ringside. Hossack whips makaveli to the ropes and lays him out with a right hand. Makaveli immediatley bursts to his feet and  ducks another clothesline from Hossack and nails a Sleeper Hold Suplex. While Hossack holds his neck on the ground, Mak climps the Turnbuckle and leaps in to the air.

Kave: Flying Elbow!

Makaveli covers.


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Hossack slowly gets to his feet and begins to battle it back with Makaveli. Hossack nails a boot to the stomach, then runs to the ropes and nails a Neckbreaker.  Hossack takes advantage of Makaveli, and begins to preservere with boots to the chest. Makaveli whithers in pain, and the reef finally stops it.

Kave: Thank God, Hossack was relentless!

Hossack picks Makaveli to his feet, and slides his head in his arms and  DDT's him to the mat. He flips his body on his back, then climbs up the turnbuckle. He faces the crowd and signals.

Bret: MOONSAULT!!!!!

Hossack leaps in to the air, and crashes with Makaveli's body.

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Kickout!!!

Kave: Close Call ther, Bret.

Bret: Shut up....

Backstage, Jaxx carrys EWM to the boiler room, and slams his head on a  pipe. Jaxx goes for one more, but EWM blocks it and slams Jaxx's head instead.  Jaxx falls to the ground and EWM hits repeated boots on him. Ringside, Hossack picks Makaveli to his feet and tosses him to the corner. Maka lies there hopelessly, and Mark sets him on the top Turnbuckle. In the backstage, EWM walks the halls in search for a weapon, and busts in to a locker room. Instead of a weapon, he finds a television monitor, where he sees Hossack setting up for the Sunday Morning Hangover.

EWM: Shit!!!!

EWM bursts out the door and runs to the ringside area, leaving Jaxx  bloodied on the floor by his lonesome. Hossack holds Mak's head in position, then leaps in to the air as Makaveli's head colides with the mat. Hossack covers...



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Bret: I can't believe EWM made it out this fast!!!

Kave: Me neither!!!

EWM kicks Hossack in the back repeated times until Maka makes to his feet.  He sneaks behind EWM and delivers a strong Side Kick to the head which sends him out to the ring. He sees Hossack lying motionless on the ground, and capitalizes.

Kave: looks like Makaveli is going to take advantage here!

Bret: He sure is. He is applying the Seven Day Theory!!!!

Makaveli locks on the Theory, and HOssack can't tap, as he is unconscious. The begins to raise his arms for the tap.

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***Commercial Break***

Hellfire is seen sitting in his all familiar dressing room, every where he goes is a different venue from USA to England. However his dressing room always looks the same. The traditional Grim Reaper posters, Fire posters and a nice on suite bathroom with kinda contradicts the main room.

Hellfire: I have been here since day 1 the deathrow called "the birth of a federation". I have seen people come and go, I have beaten the best, I have been beaten by some of the best. I have seen stables form, I have seen stables fail, and I have been in a fair few. I have seen shows come and go, Sabotage where I have had memorable matches.

Hellfire: I have been the grim reaper since day one, in my first match, me and my soon disappearing tag partner Da Man beat EWM and Mark Hossack for the tag belts. That was an amazing match, We won with ease with help from a steel chair, and Bad Guy.  My next great match was against Jace, for the supreme championship, where I won the match with ease, it wasn't a great match, but it has to been one of my favorites because I won my first singles title. Then I lost that title to Jace at the PPV called "No Vancancy" in the first of 2 deathmatch 2k's where Jace beat me by throwing c4 at me, and practically killed me, so Jace just walked up the ladder laughing at my broken carcass he regained the Supreme title he lost to me weeks before. I have had many good matches with people such as Bad guy, where we fought for his extreme title and non-title matches, unfortunately I didn't win the xtreme title matches. One he decided to beat me up with a chair, and the other Jaxx, won. Jaxx, you and me have had a lot of matches and we faced yet again last week on the final ever deathrow. We have fought many times, all been very hard matches for me to cope with cause you're an excellent wrestler, it's a shame I never won that title of you, everytime it was a title match, you just found some extra power to beat me.  I think we both deserve to be going for this title at "the final chapter" but there could only be one winner last week, and fortunately for me and unfortunately for you, it is me that won and has gone on to final chapter, where I am challenging to become the last ever 4Wf World champion.

Impaler what can I say we have fought each other we have teamed together, I helped you when you were growing up,  and when you were developing, and look at you know, you have got your chance at the world tilte and have held the xtreme title, it's a shame we never held the tag titles together, but we may still.  We were the Grim Reapers, we are now the Grim Ikonz with Makka the don. Wotto we have had some matches together mainly tag against each other, and they all have been close. Apoc my x Grim Ikon friend, we have fought for the cruiserweight titles even though we are both over 240lb's. we had a deal we can only do cruiserweight moves, ande we stuck to with me eventually coming out the victor until you and makka rigged the scales and made my lose my title.

I have been in the Grim Reaperz, The outsiders and the combined faction the Grim Ikonz. You have backed each other up, I have teamed with Wotto, Bad guy and smash in the Outsiderz, Impaler, Da Man and mystra in Grim Reapers and no Makka Impaler, and Apoc in the Grim Ikonz.

I have been around a lot, fort many memorable matches won titles and will win the last 4wf title. Thank you all you have been good to me.

The scene fades as again, it moves to another location.

A large 4WF camera is focused on the sadistic warrior, Impaler. Impaler is in a large room with bright white walls and a floor, which is made up of dark green floor tiles. Electrical wires are in fact scattered all throughout the area, along with dust, and other things of that nature. Impaler has his dyed red hair pulled back behind his ears, and he is wearing a thick, black leather jacket, which is unzipped, along with black jeans and black work boots. Impaler's ice-cold blue eyes are fixated on the camera, and oddly enough, he hasn't blinked in a long period of time.

"Tonight, is the fall of an empire. No, I am not referring to one of my opponents' careers, like I usually do, but rather, I am talking about my whole damn life. Tonight, the 4WF is coming to an abrupt end…why? WHY, WHY, WHY? How can something like this happen to me? Before the 4WF, I was a nothing, I was nobody…and dare I say, I was nothing more than a common everyday peon. But the 4WF gave me dreams…the 4WF gave me hope…and the 4WF gave me LIFE!" Impaler begins, while he shakes in anger and pure frustration. "So how do I feel that the 4WF is coming to a close? How do I fucking feel? I FEEL LIKE SHIT!" As Impaler continues, the cameraman begins to tell Imp to calm down. "What? You want me to lower my voice? IS THAT IT, HUH? Or is it simply the fact that you don't like my fucking language? You don't get it…NOBODY GETS IT! Not one of you can understand what I am feeling right now! Nobody! None of you could comprehend what is going through my mind right now. (Impaler lowers his head, and looks up at the camera, with his eyes glaring up. Impaler begins to laugh sadistically, as the cameraman is in utter disbelief of what he is seeing.) But it's okay…EVERYTHING IS FINE AND FUCKING DANDY!" Impaler continues this…trance like state, before suddenly acting like nothing has happened. "Get out of my way, ALL OF YOU, GET OUT OF THE WAY!" Impaler yells at the top of his lungs, as he pushes past the cameraman to prepare himself for the battle that awaits him later tonight.

The shot fades out to another location with Jace sitting in front of a camera. He is starring to the right of the camera, probably talking to someone else.

"Ya know, when I was little, my father always told me "all good things must go to an end." This went with everything. My childhood, my training for my career, my fishing trips with my grandpa. I never thought it would consider this."

Jace drops his head down and holds it in agony. He lifts his head back up and a saddened look comes across his face.

"I come today not as Jace, not as Anarki. I come as Joe Schmidt, OFFICIAL 4WF Employee. My stay here I have had many great accomplishments while I have been here. I was Supreme Champion on two accounts, Tag-Team Champion on three, and the Founder and Creator of the Greatest Faction of all Time, The IMPAKT IKONZ. But this isn't just about my career, this is about my life, everyone's life...... Backstage, things were great. J, Justin, Matt, Chris, Cassidy, Mark, all of em..... I made some friends here, and it saddens me. And I appreciate Jeremey's desicion to shut it down on top. We deserve this.... our big moment..... this is truly a great time for the 4WF. And I am so proud to be Joe Schmidt.... OFFICIAL 4WF EMPLOYEE. But Everyone, do not worry.... this isn't the end. We are not retiring. We will always be around. The 4WF will never die... the spirit lives on!"

The scene fades as a small tear falls down the cheek of Joe Schmidt, a deeply saddened man.

The megatron flickers and comes to life showing the same room where most of the 4WF superstars have said their farewells, sat in front of the camera is the Bad Guy, he has a 4WF throw over on as he sits there, legs open and his elbows on his knees as he bows his head into his hands and then slowly raises is looking deep into the camera.

“Today I come here to give the perfect goodbye, say the right thing, but in all honesty, they inst a right thing to so, they are no words to some up everything I feel in 4WF,its one of the strongest loves, it’s not just a place of work, it’s the place that made me and a lot of other guys, and tonight is about us giving it all back to the, fans and 4WF, giving it the farewell it deserves and that is doing what we do best and wrestle.”

The Bad Guy, sits back in the chair, still never taking his eyes from the camera as he raises his head up and down slowly and begins to speak again

“tonight isn’t about wrestling to end feuds, its to compete for pride, I could sit here and plod through every 4WF superstar I have ever went up against, Warm Horse Jaxx, G-Impaler, Sm-Hellfire, Dustbin Thiesen, EWM – the Scottish slut, really I could sit here all night and pick out all the guys I’ve battled with in the past and bash them. But as it’s the last night, it doesn’t feel right, those guys have worked as hard as me, some from the beginning some joining later but they’ve gave it their all and some may not admit it but they knows its true deep down and they will miss this place, I know I will”

Said the Bad Guy, again leaning forward, sitting there, his body still in the same position as he brings his arm up to his head for a few moments and then moves it away and continues

“These are the words of not the Bad Guy, but Anthony Cassidy, and although, 4WF is closing its doors tonight, it will still live on, and although 4WF is having its last Chapter, I will be starting a new one in my life, and all the credits will be going to 4WF, for giving a little boy the chance to turn into a man, and allowing him to for fill his life long dream, making his life complete. And as I stand in that ring tonight, you, the fans will be keeping me going through this emotional and hard time. Many great things have came from the 4WF, and I would like to thank them from the bottom of my heart, the fans, the other guys and the guys that kept 4WF running smoothly

Well done, good luck and fare well, thank you for everything

This is for you 4WF”

Said the Bad Guy as he stands from the chair and turns, walking out of the door as the camera still focuses on the chair where the Outsider said his goodbye to the 4WF as the megatron fades

Final of the World Championship tournament

BadGuy Vs Hellfire Vs Hyped Up Vs Jace Vs Moraless Vs Impaler

Kave: Bret we are sooo close to the end of Final Chapter… sooo close to the end of the 4WF.

Bret: I still cannot believe that the 4WF is closing… I guess the only good thing that will come of this, is that I don’t have to listen to your pestering voice shouting down my ear hole every minute.

Kave: Oh behave… even though it will mean I don’t have to look at your face every day, I will still miss everything to do with the 4WF… Many people say that the 4WF is the best thing that ever happened to them…

Bret: Well many people would be right then wont they.  The 4WF has been a breath of fresh air amongst the jungle of wrestling federations in the world… and anyone who has ever had the chance to be a part of the 4WF know that the 4WF is the best damn fed around… we know that and they know that… hell even the competition know that, haha.

Kave: The 4WF has meant everything to every single one of its employees, and our lives will not be the same without it… Our thanks not only goes out to the wrestlers that have helped make 4WF what it is… but the staff who week in week out keep things running smoothly… and not to mention the fans, because without the fans, there would be no 4WF… thank you all.

Bret: Well… The 4WF has meant a lot to each and every one of us… but now, something else that means a lot to everyone… the top prize in this sport… the 4WF World Title Match…

Kave: That’s right Bret… The World Title Tournament was started on the 12^th of August 2001 by the man who returned last week on the final ever Deathrow, Belly…

Bret: Lets go have a look at just how this was all started not so long ago.

The MegaTron flickers

Just before EWM gets to grab the belt The lights in the arena go off as No Leaf Clover by Metallica echoes around the arena and smoke fills the ramp and the stage, seeping out from underneath the stage it slowly creeps up.

Kave: Belly is here… the 4WF Champion is here…

The smoke starts to clear as on the MegaTron, instead of the silhouette which is synonymous with Belly, he can be seen, his hood down showing his pale white face as the lights start to come back on slowly.

Belly: “Hello friends”

Bret: He isn’t the champion….

Belly: “Now friends, before you hand the man I defeated MY world title, I have a few things I feel you need to hear.  Well, to start, Bratcher, remember when you gave me all of those pieces of 4WF headed paper with your signature on them…”

Bratcher: “You stole them, I didn’t give you them…”

Belly: “However I came about them doesn’t matter my friend, the fact is, they are 4WF headed and they have your signature on them, which means they are legal.  And you, EWM, my friend, you say that Chris Michael’s came to the ring on Consequences and got a little bit of revenge on you, you say because of that the match is void.”

EWM: “That’s what I said you fat piece of trash, are you deaf as well as fat, the match is void, and I was never defeated!!!”

Belly: “Well my friend, the contract that I presented to you for consequences said that no one on the 4WF pay roll, that includes on the roster or any backstage personnel, could interfere, and guess what friend.  Michael’s wasn’t on the 4WF pay roll on Sunday, so the match is not void, the result stands.”

Bret: Why don’t I like the way he said that…

Bratcher: “And he still isn’t on the pay roll, his ass is still fired…”

Belly: “Ahhh… Well, you must have a bad memory Bratcher, because I seem to have a piece of paper here that you have signed, which reinstates Chris Michael’s as of Yesterday.”

Bratcher: “I signed nothing!!!!!!!!”

Belly: “Well… Whether you signed the paper and then I added the text or you signed after the text was on the paper, it doesn’t matter… In the eyes of the law, you have signed this contract, you could say my friend that it will teach you not to leave a pile of pre signed blank papers lying around, you never know who will get a hold of them”

Bret: He cant do this!!!! Bratcher never signed anything!!!!

Kave: As Belly said, its Bratchers fault!!!!

Belly: “Now, back to the business of my title… You are right Bratcher I am not going to be defending that title, and a new champion will be crowned…………… But not yet… You see I have some more papers in front of me here that you have also signed, that says the Title is now vacant after I have vacated it…”

Bratcher: If you have vacated it, I can present it to EWM, SO ladies and Gentlemen, finally… the New 4WF World Cham…”

Belly: “Hold on their my little friend.  As I was saying, I have vacated the title, but this piece of paper says that the title will be decided via a tournament… And this tournament will include EVERYONE who is on the 4WF Roster as of today!!!”

EWM obviously isn’t happy with that as he starts shouting at Belly and Bratcher, before he grabs the mic off Bratcher.

EWM: “you know what fat man, I aint bothered, I have kicked everyone’s ass in the 4WF, and I will do it again… there is no competition in this fed, and you know why, because their aint no time to discriminate, just hate every mother fucker who gets in your way.”

Belly: “So there you have it my friends, the tournament will take place over the coming weeks leading into the next PPV where a new undisputed champion of the federation will be crowned, but Bratcher… Don’t you worry, I have a few more of these papers, and I have put them to good use… And you will see how, very soon…”

No Leaf Clover hits as the megatron fades out, just leaving Bratcher and EWM in the ring, as they cant believe what they have heard, and EWM is rightfully angry, but as they go to leave the ring a ‘HHOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWLLLLLL’ echoes around the arena as Seek and Destroy by Metallica starts to play and onto the ramp steps BadGuy, Smash, Wotto and Aaron Starr.

Kave: It’s the Outsiderz….

Bret: No its not…

Just as the Outsiderz starts to walk out, the rest of the 4WF Roster starts to walk out as well, with just a few people missing, the whole roster walks down to the ring, with the relative factions keeping their distance from each other, but seemingly all on the same page.

Kave: What the hell….

The Roster who is lead out by BadGuy all enter the ring, as EWM and Bratcher back off into the corner of the ring.  BadGuy reaches out and snatches the mic as he raises it to his mouth, but lowers is at the crowd start a ‘BadGuy, BadGuy, BadGuy’ chant, and he looks around with a smile on his face before raising the mic back to his mouth.

BadGuy: “Did I hear you right…… You come out hear and say there is no challengers in this fed.  Well, we are ALL here to tell you that there is more competition than you think… and now this tournament has been announced, there will be a NEW world champion crowned…”

Then the MegaTron flickers once again and on the MegaTron is the Masters of The Game.

Apoc: “EWM, BadGuy, and all you other pathetic hopefuls, I wouldn’t get your hopes built up, as I am the one that is going all the way… I am going to be the one…”

Makaveli: “HE means, WE are going all the way…”

Apoc: “We are going to be going all the way, and we have done it before, we will do it again, we aint afraid of doing what ever is necessary to get to the top…”

The MegaTron flickers as it fades out again.

Bret: A Brawl is going to start right here, right now.

Kave: Can you believe this, there is going to be a new champion crowned, all thanks to Belly…

The MeagTron flickers one again, as the view goes back to Kave and Bret

Kave: Well that’s how it was all started…

Bret: But that wasn’t the end of the surprises Belly had for Bratcher.

Kave: Your right… In case everyone doesn’t remember though, Belly had stolen some papers from the CEO, Jeremy Bratcher’s car the previous week to consequences, where he won the world title from the longest reigning 4WF champion, EWM.  Those papers had already been signed by Bratcher, but were blank…

Bret: That’s right… and because they were already signed… Belly could write anything he wanted to on those pieces of paper, and they would be legally binding.  And that he did.

Kave: At the time of consequences, some may remember that the 4WF had a development fed running called 4AW… Now Belly decided that their wasn’t enough competition within the 4WF to condone such a big tournament… so with some of these papers, he sent to Keith Wilcut, which not only bought out the 4AW… so Belly would own the 4AW, but it gave each and every one of the 4AW stars a 4WF contract.  And because they all had 4WF contracts, they could all participate in the world title tournament.  Because of this, Belly closed 4AW and all of their roster came to the 4WF.

Bret: Belly certainly put to use the papers Bratcher had signed… and Bratcher really regretted it, as could be seen by that clip we showed before… Bratcher was not happy at all at Belly’s decision, not only to vacate the world title, but then to put it up for auction if you will… with the winner of the tournament to get it.

Kave: Well this World Title Tournament as laid out by Belly had 40 wrestlers participating in it, however in the first round, only 30 of them would have to fight. 

Bret: It took 3 weeks just to get the first week over with… but once that was done, it didn’t take long at all to get where we are today.  As in the second round the 10 wrestlers which were seeded in the groups joined the frey, and then the wrestlers fought it out to get one of the vital spots in the third round which took place only last week.

Kave: And as we all know, the 6 winners of that third round were… Hyped Up, Jace, BadGuy, Hellfire, Moraless and Impaler.

Bret: And those 6 wrestlers will be fighting for the right to be called the last ever 4WF World Champion.

Kave: And don’t you think it to be ironic that the man who actually started this tournament off, Belly will be the man who will actually referee this match and raise the hand of the eventual winner.

Bret: I know… Belly returned last week on Deathrow and announced that he will be the special referee for the Main event… that was the first time he had been seen since he announced the tournament….. what a time to make a return.

Kave: I know… But I have to ask, will Belly be able to be totally unbiased… I mean, he was the former champion… will he be going into this match with any ideas on who he wants to be the champion?

Bret: Don’t be stupid… he is going to call it all the way down the middle… I mean he didn’t go through all the time and effort of setting up this tournament just so that he can deny someone of the title, did he!!

Kave: Didn’t he though… I mean after the cameras stopped rolling on Deathrow, the BadGuy came out and he and Belly actually toasted to the 4Wf and to Belly whilst drinking some beers… does this indicate a friendship perhaps with the BadGuy?

Bret: Friendship, with the BadGuy… are you kidding… I mean I cant stand the guy… but you have to respect him… and that is the same way with Belly… he respects BadGuy… but if you remember, Belly never once said a word to BadGuy during that so called toast of friendship… he just stood their staring at him.

Kave: That’s not quite true though is it Bret… I mean he did call BadGuy his friend, just before BadGuy left the ring…

Bret: Belly calls everyone his friend… even you… he even calls these fans his friends… its just a figure of speech, it doesn’t mean anything at all.

Kave: I still don’t know… but we can only wait and see…

Bret: I don’t think you will have to wait very long… but the thing I actually want to see here tonight, is what is going to happen between Impaler and Hellfire.  They are both members of the Grim Ikons… and they were both Grim Reapers before that as well… these two have been friends and teammates for a very long time… I hope the thought of the world title wont split these two long time friends up…

Kave: Well, if there is ever a reason to break up a friendship, then the chance to become the last ever 4WF World Champion, is that very reason.  I mean… friendships come and go… but this will stay with the wrestler for a lifetime.

Bret: I suppose, but imagine what these two will be able to do if they keep their alignment… it could be down to those two in the final… Hellfire and Impaler could be the last two people, and then they could fight it out between them as to who would win.

Kave: Well it all has to come down to just 2 wrestlers… and nothing says it couldn’t be these two.  But Hyped Up has good motivation for this match… I mean, he has finished the 4WF as one half of the reigning 4WF Tag Team champions, as a part of Double Hyped… and tonight, he has a chance to become the last ever 4WF World Champion as well.

Bret: Its right he has got motivation… but I cant see anyone in this match that has more motivation than Moraless… I mean, this will be the second time he has competed tonight.

Kave: Some people out their might be thinking… well at Gauntlet, Dustin Thiesen had to fight more than one fight to win the Gauntlet in one night… But the difference here is that Moraless’ first encounter tonight was a four-way cage match for the supreme title.

Bret: Now I don’t care what anyone thinks of him… but he has got some balls, as to compete in a brutal cage match and actually retain the supreme championship, and then come out here to fight for the world championship, takes guts… and to me… moraless either has a hell of a lot of guts, or he is one stupid mother fucker…

Kave: I might have guessed you couldn’t go without insulting him…

Bret: It aint an insult, I just saying my mind that’s all…

Kave: As you always do

Bret: OK, before the wrestlers or anyone come out, let us run through the rules of this contest.

Kave: 6 Men will start in the match, and the match will continue until there is 1 eventual winner.

Bret: This match is elimination rules, and a wrestler can be eliminated by pinball, submission or disqualification, there are no count outs in this match………….

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: It looks to me, that this match is getting ready to start… as the Special guest Referee is coming down to the ring

Kave: Well it looks to me that this match is going to be getting ready to start shortly as well…

Bret: Don’t ya just love this entrance of Belly’s

Kave: Not really…. You never know whats going to happen.

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.

Kave: Thank god that’s over…

Bret: Where is Belly’s Referee’s shirt at?

Kave: Maybe they couldn’t get one big enough for him, haha….

Bret: And you are the one who always tells me off for stupid ass comments like that.

Kave: It was a joke!!!

Bret: Well… it looks like the special referee wants to speak, as he has got a mic in their with him….

Belly slowly raises the mic to his lips, as the crowd erupts in a chant of ‘Belly Belly Belly’, Belly responds by lowering the mic and looking around at the crowd before raising the mic back to his lips once again.

Belly: “Hello”

Crowd: “Friends”

Belly: “Friends…… Well….. This is what everything has come down too… 9 months of work… 9 months of enjoyment…  it has all come down to the last ever show… And the main event of this last show… The final of the 4WF World Title Tournament… And I know I came out in front of everyone last week on the final ever Deathrow that I was going to be the special referee for this match… but I have changed my mind… I will not referee this match…”

Bret: What… how come… what can the reasoning be behind this decision?

Belly: “I will still be involved, as I will be the special guest Enforcer of this match… so I will be on the outside of the ring… but I just feel that a match of this importance deserves to be refereed by a proper official… All that is left to say is thank you for the memories… And good luck to everyone.”

A 4WF Official makes his way down to the ring as Belly climbs out of the ring…

Kave: That’s why Bret… he feels that a match of this importance needs to be refereed by an official…

Bret: I suppose that is fair enough… and at least he is still going to be at ringside as a special enforcer.

Kave: Having Belly on the outside as the special enforcer, may just help to make sure that all the decisions made are fair and just…

Bret: Are you trying to say that if Belly refereed the match, then the decisions wouldn’t be fair and just?

Kave: You are twisting my words again…

Bret: You said it, not me.

Suddenly, the lights in the arena shut off, and an eerie dark green fog filters throughout the building. Pantera's "Cemetery Gates" suddenly blasts over the speakers, and a single spotlight slices through the thick fog and shines down onto the center 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 recognized 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 center 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 entrance way. Impaler then ravels both his arms around the top ring rope, and he back flips himself into the ring.

Kave: There is one out of two of the Grim Ikons that is taking part in this final…

Bret: He looks confident doesn’t he… I feel he is a strong contender for this…

Kave: He is… but then again… I don’t think that there is anyone in this match that could be seen as being a week link.

The lights then go out again as ‘World War 3’ starts to blare out over the PA system… and out onto the stage steps the original Impakt Ikon… Jace… The lights slowly return as Jace slowly makes his way down the ramp… as he is walking down the ramp, in the ring, Belly re-enters, as he makes sure Jace and Impaler don’t start things before everyone else is down to the ring…

Kave: I am finding it hard to express what I am feeling right now… I mean… I cant say either way which one of the 6 men will win… just look at Jace… I don’t think I have ever seen Jace look better than he looks now.

Bret: I know what you mean Kave… he is looking like he has been training hard for this match… and personally I do not blame him….. this will be his last ever match in 4Wf, so he and everyone of these wrestlers are going to be giving it their all.

Then pyros go off around the stage as slash and burn echoes throughout the arena, and out onto the stage, walks a banged up moraless… As he slowly makes his way down to the ring, holding his ribs, but with a big smile on his face as he enters the ring.

Kave: HE is defiantly holding his ribs their… he is still injured from that cage match earlier tonight.

Bret: He retained his Supreme title in a four-man cage match, and he is obviously still in pain, but this shows what a man he is, he is out here tonight, out here now, ready to challenge for the World Title now as well…

Kave: I know, but is it really a smart move… HE could really get badly injured by trying to wrestle this match.

Bret: Well this is his last opportunity to wrestle in the 4WF… and what an opportunity this is…

The arena lights fade out as a blue strobe light effect makes the whole arena flicker as "ONE STEP CLOSER" by Linken Park blares over the P.A. System sending the capacity crowd wild… Suddenly with two large explosions the strobe lighting stops and over the Megatron Hyped Up’s face appears with his name and then so does Sky’s before his actual video plays showing his past fights and scenes in the 4WF… With another two loud bangs two rockets screech through the air and into the rafters which lights up three spotlights which shine down to the top of the ramp where Hyped Up is stood….

His arms are spread wide one holding a chair and the other tightly clenched and peering through his spread legs is Sky kneeling on the floor between them…. With another flash of Pyro’s all the arena lights go back to a strobe light effect as Hyped turns and starts pointing to the crowd and shouting at them, giving the crowd a huge boost and sending them crazy with excitement before sprinting down and sliding into the ring…. As he enters the ring he runs towards the turnbuckle and with awesome agility jumps straight onto the top and thumps his fist against the steel chair in which he wields in the other hand before pointing to the crowd and shouting "No.1…. I’m No.1…." Sky slowly walks down the ramp to the ring blowing kisses and slapping the hands of the wolf whistling fans…..

Hyped carries on saluting the crowd until he is joined in the ring by Sky who crouches by his legs as a rocket from each turnbuckle fly’s into the air showering the crowd and stopping the strobe light effect…

Belly and the referee continue to keep the now 4 men apart from each other in the ring, making sure that they do not start fighting before all 6 competitors are in the ring.

Bret: Its good to see sky back to her usual self isn’t it…

Kave: Well she looks a lot better like this rather than being in the wheel chair, that’s for sure.

Bret: Well Hyped Up certainly looks ready for this match… He is already ending his 4WF career as a 4WF Tag Team Champion, and now he wants to add to his belt collection, just like Moraless…

Kave: Well there are only 2 more people to come down here, before we can begin this matchup…

A huge HOOOOOWWWWWLLLLLLLL erupts through the arena as red pyros fly from the rafters and explode on the rampway as mettallica seek and destroy kicks in, the Bad Guy makes his way out to an amazing ovation from the fans and as he is walking down to the ring red fireworks fly up behind him. He climbs into the ring and climbs each of the 4 turnbuckles staring at each and everyone of the wrestlers in the ring as he and raises his arm in the air as the fans go wild.

Kave: That their, could very well be our next 4WF World Champion…

Bret: Hellfire isn’t out yet is he…

Kave: NO… I am on about the BadGuy.

Bret: Oh, its just you referred to the next 4WF champion, so I thought you meant Hellfire, hahahaha.  But BadGuy does have a very good chance at becoming the champion here… as does everyone.

Kave: I know, this one is going to be a tough one to call…

Bret: It looks like Belly and the referee are having a hard time trying to keep everyone apart in the ring.

The lights go to black as ‘I am the Bulldog Kid’ blares out through the speakers, as through the stage floor rises Hellfire as flames surround him as he steps out of the ring of flames he runs down to the ring, and Belly quickly exits the ring as hellfire slides in underneath the bottom rope and all 6 men start attacking each other as the referee backs off and calls for the bell to signal the beginning of the match.

Kave: Well it looks like we are finally on the way with this match then Bret…

Bret: Well Belly has taking up his place on the outside of the ring, but on the inside it looks like chaos.

BadGuy and Jace are in the corner exchanging blows with each other as Hellfire and Hyped Up are throwing lefts and rights towards each other, leaving Moraless and Impaler in the middle of the ring punching each other… left… right… left… right… left… right… left… right. Moraless eventually gets the advantage on Impaler as he has Impaler backing up… Moraless hits him with one more right as he stumbles backwards into the ropes, as Moraless drops to the canvas and slides under the bottom rope… and then turns to face the ring and grabs a hold of Impalers legs and trips him up, sending him face first into the canvas… Moraless jumps straight back up onto the canvas as he grabs a hold of the top rope and slingshots himself over the top rope, and lands a leg drop on the back of Impalers head.

Kave: What a combination of moves their by the supreme champion… he doesn’t look like he is injured to me…

Bret: That was pretty impressive, especially for someone who has been beaten the way he has tonight.

In the ring BadGuy and Jace return punches… as Jace swings for the BadGuy, BadGuy ducks the punch and grabs Jace from behind in a waist lock… Jace tries to swing the elbows towards BadGuy’s head but BadGuy leans backwards to avoid them… Jace tries to reach behind him, but BadGuy keeps a hold of Jace’s waist… realising he cannot reverse the move, Jace runs towards the ropes, and when he reaches them, he wraps his arms around the ropes and keeps a hold as BadGuy rolls off him backwards… Jace turns around and runs towards BadGuy just as he stands up and delivers a drop kick straight to the face as BadGuy gets to his feet, which knocks him straight back to the canvas.

As this is going on Hellfire and Hyped Up grapple in the middle of the ring and Hellfire gives Hyped an Irish whip into the ropes, but Hyped reverses it and sends Hellfire into the ropes… as Hellfire returns, Hyped goes for the clothesline, but Hellfire ducks underneath it and heads to the opposite ropes… as he returns Hyped drops to the canvas and delivers a drop toe hold which sends Hellfire face first into the canvas.  As Hyped Up goes to pick up Hellfire off the canvas he gives BadGuy a swift kick to the back of the head as he tries to get up, before picking up Hellfire off the canvas.  Moraless picks up Impaler and attempts to give him a Irish whip across the ring, but the ring is a bit over crowded in the middle as Impaler runs into Hellfire who has just been brought back to his feet by Hyped Up, which knocks both Impaler and Hellfire back down to the canvas.  Moraless picks up Impaler and gives him a punch to the face which sends him spinning around and BadGuy who is now back to his feet hits Impaler again in the face, which sends him off in another direction and Jace gets his little punch in to Impaler as well.

Bret: Oh come on… this isn’t wrestling…

Kave: It looks to me like everyone is getting a little bit in on Impaler…

Bret: Come on referee… those are closed fists!!!

Kave: Oh calm down….

Back in the ring, Hellfire gets back to his feet as Hyped Up punches Impaler in the face one more time which sends Impaler spinning and turning into Hellfire… but as Hellfire raises his fist, Impaler puts the breaks on and holds up his hands… Hellfire stops from swinging the punch and lowers his fists, as Impaler says something to Hellfire and extends his arm for him to shake it.

Bret: See… now that’s the friendship…. The Grim Ikons live on!!

Kave: Well partnerships don’t usually work in a match where its every man for themselves

Bret: Yea… well you are not a Grim Ikons are you….

Impaler extends his hand for Hellfire to shake it… Hellfire extends his hand, but retracts it right at the last minute and slaps Impaler right around the face… Impaler spins around…

Kave: Friends eh… haha

Bret: What is going on….. their was no need for that!!!

Impaler spins around straight into a….

Kave: BADGUY CUTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bret: What the hell!!!!

Hellfire turns to Jace and slaps him in the face as well, which surprises Jace and sends him stumbling backwards into the ropes… Hyped Up grabs the legs of Impaler who is on the canvas after receiving the BadGuy cutter, and picks them up…  Hyped turns Impaler over into a Boston Crab… the referee is asking Impaler if he taps…

Kave: Is he going to tap….

Bret: He will never tap out to an inverted Cool Down…

Kave: He is going to tap….

Bret: NOOOO

The referee signals for the bell as he signals that Impaler has tapped out to Hyped Up’s Boston Crab, the referee is telling Impaler he has to go back to the locker room…

Kave: He doesn’t look to happy about it…

Bret: Would you be happy about it if you were just eliminated and your chances of becoming the last 4WF World champion were over……… NO I didn’t think so.

Impaler rolls out of the ring and starts walking up the ramp… but before he gets even a quarter of the way he turns around to head back… but Belly has already made his way around to the bottom of the ramp, and as Impaler turns around he is faced with the 400lber, Belly.  Belly just stands their, not moving, as Impaler seems to have a change of heart and turns back around and heads back up the ramp.

Kave: That’s why Belly is the enforcer… it looked like Impaler was going to come back to cause some trouble, but Belly was their to make sure nothing happened.

Bret: I don’t like the way he was eliminated… his own team mate, Hellfire turned his back on him…. But Belly is their for a reason, And that was exactly that reason.

In the ring, Moraless attacks BadGuy from behind as BadGuy turned towards Hyped Up… Moraless hits badguy in the back again with a forearm smash… Hyped up backs up to the ropes and comes off them… BadGuy ducks and Hyped Up delivers a flying clothesline straight to moraless….

Kave: Whoa… that nearly took Moraless’ head off….

Bret: Yea, it’s a good job that BadGuy ducked that one, or it would have been him with no head, haha

Hellfire and Jace grapple in the corner, reversing it each time, always turning each other around so the other persons back is in the turnbuckle… eventually the referee steps in and tells them to break it up, and slowly the 2 separate with Hellfire backing off with his arms in the air… Slowly the referee steps back and hellfire goes back in towards Jace but Jace gives Hellfire a poke in the eye….. Hellfire bends over, as Jace jumps up so that he is sitting on the top turnbuckle… Jace does a sunset flip over the back of Hellfire, catching him on his way down, taking Hellfire over into a pinning combination…

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Bret: Hellfire kicked out…..

Kave: That was close…. It was a good move by Jace to get him in that position.

Bret: But Hellfire was always ready for it, and prepared.

Hyped Up picks up Moraless, but as he does, BadGuy turns him around by his arm, but Hyped Up grabs a hold of BadGuy’s arm and delivers a huge single arm DDT to the former 4WF World and Xtreme Champion…  Hyped Up picks up BadGuy once again and sets him up for a suplex… But as he does… Moraless makes his way to the corner turnbuckle… and starts to slowly climb the turnbuckle… Hyped Up goes to suplex BadGuy, but BadGuy raises his leg to block it… Hyped Up tries to go for it again, but BadGuy once again blocks the suplex attempt.  Moraless is near enough on the top rope… as BadGuy swings Hyped Up around, and raises him in the air, and drops him viciously on his back delivering a suplex of his own… As BadGuy lands the suplex, Moraless dives off the top rope landing the senton bomb…

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Kave: Moraless has eliminated Hyped Up!!!!

Bret: What a combination move their, between BadGuy and Moraless…

Kave: I think that senton bomb was actually meant for BadGuy… but in this type of matchup, it doesn’t really matter who gets pinned, as long as someone is eliminated.

Bret: Well that was the case here Kave… It doesn’t matter who gets pinned, as long as someone is eliminated.

Hyped Up slowly comes around, and gets to his knees as the referee has rung for the bell, and Belly is on the outside shouting for Hyped Up to come out of the ring.  Hyped up slaps his hands against the canvas a few times in anger before he rolls out under the bottom rope…  Hyped Up slowly walks back to the backstage area, obviously very upset at his loss… but before he goes through the curtain, he turns to the crowd and applauds them… which they all respond by cheering and shouting at the top of their voices.

Back in the ring BadGuy picks up Hellfire off the floor and sets him up for a DDT…. But Hellfire counters and delivers a German Suplex to BadGuy

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THR..

Bret: That was sooo close….

Kave: I thought Hellfire had BadGuy pinned then

Moraless and Jace square off by process of natural selection as they grapple in the middle of the ring… Jace gives Moraless an Irish whip into the ropes… as he comes back, Jace attempts the clothesline, but Moraless ducks underneath it and comes off the opposite ropes only to jump over Jace who dropped to the canvas… Moraless once again runs to the opposite ropes, but as he comes off, he swings around Jace and rolls him up in a school boy roll up…

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Bret: No….

Kave: the referee says Jace just managed to get his shoulders up off the canva 

Bret: Thank God for that… I thought we were down to three men already…

Hellfire and BadGuy both get back to their feet at basically the same time, but BadGuy is leaning back against the ropes, as Hellfire takes a short run and delivers a clothesline which sends both Hellfire and BadGuy over the top rope to the outside.

Kave: The action is literally pouring out in front of us here Bret

Bret: I know… Don’t ya just love it when things get messy and get hardkore….

Kave: Weren’t you the one who was complaining about a closed fist before…

Bret: That was different…

Kave: How?

Bret: It just was… now just watch the match… and do what you are paid to do.

Hellfire and BadGuy get to their feet basically at the same time… but Hellfire manages to get the first blow in, which sends BadGuy stumbling towards the announce table… Hellfire grabs a hold of BadGuys head and tries to slam it down onto the announce table, but BadGuy puts his arms out and stops it from happening… Hellfire knees BadGuy in the ribs and attempts to slam his head into the announce table again, but once again BadGuy extends his arms and blocks the attempt.  Hellfire once again gives the BadGuy a knee to the gut and goes for it again, but this time, BadGuy reverses it and grabs a hold of Hellfires head and rams it straight into the announce table.

Bret: Did you hear the sound of his head crashing into our announce table then…

Kave: Come on fellers…. Lets take it back into the ring.. you cannot win the match and the 4WF World Title outside the ring.

Bret: Yes, but they can injure their opponents, to make it easier to win, cant they…

Kave: But as hellfire just found out, you can also be injured by coming out to the outside.

Back in the ring Jace gets up annoyed that he nearly got pinned via a school boy roll up.  Jace starts shouting at the referee, but moraless backs off against the ropes and runs at Jace, just as Jace turns around Moraless comes running at him and drop kicks him in his knee… sending him down to the canvas holding his knee.  Moraless picks up Jace’s leg and starts to stomp on the back of his thigh…

Bret: Moraless is taking advantage of Jace’s mistake in arguing with the referee… and now he is paying for it.

Kave: Jace should have known better than to argue… he is paying for it now for definite.

Moraless picks up Jace off the canvas and sets him up for a suplex….. but Jace blocks it, and rolls Moraless in a small Package…….

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Bret: That’s it….

Kave: Jace has eliminated Moraless….

Bret: the Supreme champion is out of here…

Kave: He cant believe it… he went through a 4 man cage match to retain his supreme title and then tried his luck here in this match, but failed…

Bret: I think he is more pissed off the way he got eliminated… I mean a small package….

Moraless leaves the ring… but still cannot believe what has happened.  Back in front of the announcer’s table, Belly makes his way around the ring and tells them to get back inside….. BadGuy stares at the big man… but then smiles awaiting a response off Belly but nothing comes of it, and eventually BadGuy rolls in the ring… whilst Belly picks up Hellfire and rolls Hellfire in the ring as well…

Bret: What the hell is that fat fuck doing?

Kave: HE is doing his job… he is keeping this match in the ring where it belongs…

In the ring… Jace is still celebrating eliminating Moraless as BadGuy comes in from behind, and grabs his head from behind, and drops him on the back of his neck….

Kave: Reverse DDT!!!!

Bret: That has got to hurt!!!!!

BadGuy stands up looking at Jace on the floor, and then goes for the cover…

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Bret: NO!!!!

Kave: Hellfire just broke up the 3 count…

Bret: That was stupid… why the hell would hellfire want to break up the 3 count? I mean… If he had let Jace be pinned, it would have just been him and BadGuy… and he would have had the advantage as BadGuy would have been making the cover.

Kave: Your right I think Bret… The only logic I see in Hellfire making the save for Jace is that he sees BadGuy as more of a threat and wants to try and eliminate him first.

Hellfire picks up BadGuy and Throws him straight over the top rope… and then goes and picks up Jace and throws him into the ropes… as Jace comes back…

Kave: MILITARY PRESS SLAM!!!!!!!

Bret: OUCH… that had to hurt Jace!!!!!!!

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BadGuy slowly rolls back into the ring… he rushes over to where Hellfire is covering Jace but then stops… and waits…

THREE

Bret: Hellfire has eliminated Jace!!!!!

Kave: And BadGuy just stood their watching it happen…

Bret: That’s using his brain!!! For a change.

BadGuy immediately kicks Hellfire in the back of the head a couple of times…. As Jace is pulled out of the ring by the enforcer, Belly.  BadGuy eventually picks up Hellfire, but only to put him back down via a scoop slam… BadGuy then backs off onto the ropes and comes back with a leg drop but Hellfire moves out of the way and BadGuy lands straight on the canvas, missing Hellfire.

Bret: BadGuy took his time with that move, and I think Hellfire is going to make him pay for it…

Kave: I think BadGuy got a bit too cocky, and saw the finish line a little bit to early their.

Hellfire stands up and picks BadGuy up by the hair… Once to his feet, Hellfire kicks BadGuy in the gut and gives him an Irish whip into the ropes… he attempts the clothesline, but badguy ducks underneath it… as badguy returns, Hellfire nails the Sidewalk Slam on BadGuy… learning from previous mistakes of others, Hellfire doesn’t hang around, as he makes his way over to the corner and starts to climb the turnbuckle… where on top… he awaits BadGuy to get to his feet… once BadGuy manages to stumble to his feet, Hellfire launches himself off the top rope nailing BadGuy with a flying clothesline, Hellfire immediately goes for the pin…

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Bret: So close……

Kave: I thought he had him then Bret…

Bret: Somehow BadGuy managed to summon the strength to kick out…

Hellfire stands up not believing that BadGuy just kicked out of the flying clothesline… but doesn’t hang around, as he picks him up by his hair straight away and picks him up into the Military slam once again…….  BadGuy hammers to the floor….

Bret: That was to be it… cover him!!!!!!!!

Hellfire drops on the body of BadGuy as the referee goes for the cover….

ONE

Kave: Look……. BadGuy’s foot is on the bottom rope…….

Bret: But the referee cant see it….

TWO

Belly looks over, as he is right in front of where BadGuy’s foot is on the ropes, yet he does nothing to stop the count, he just stands their watching…

Kave: Belly can see the foot on the ropes but he is not doing anything to stop it….

THREE

Bret: Hellfire has won it….

Kave: But the BadGuy’s foot was on the rope… and Belly saw it…

Bret: Well it doesn’t look to me as if Belly wants to interfere.

Belly just turns away and walks away from the ring heading up the ramp with his head down, as the referee calls for the bell….

Tony Jordan: The winner of this match… and the last EVER 4WF World Champion… HELLFIRE….

Bret: HAHA… so much for that toast BadGuy and Belly had eh, haha

Kave: I never thought Belly would sink this low…

Belly continues to walk up the ramp slowly as Hellfire stands up in the ring not believing that he has become the 4WF champion, his life long dream come true.

Bret: Look at your last ever champion, don’t that make ya feel proud…

Kave: It makes me sick to the bone…

As Belly reaches the top of the ramp, he stops, and turns around… with his hand son his hips, he looks back at BadGuy lying in the ring, staring at Belly, knowing that Belly had seen him with his foot on the ropes… Belly turns to walk away, but then stops…… with a  look of frustration on his face he resentfully turns around and marches back down the ramp and climbs in the ring and pulls the referee over…

Kave: I knew he would do the right thing eventually…

Bret: What the hell is going on here…

After a minute of talks between the referee and Belly, the referee leans out of the ropes and says something to Tony Jordan the ring announcer…

Tony Jordan: “I have just been informed that the BadGuy had his foot on the ropes before the count of 3… and therefore… this contest has been ordered to continue……….”

Bret: WHAT!!!!!!!!

Kave: I knew he would do the right thing!!!

Hellfire cannot believe it, he is standing in the ring furious at the referee’s decision… well more importantly, Belly’s decision.  BadGuy stands up, with now a smile on his face, as he looks at Belly, but Belly just turns away and climbs back out of the ring, obviously not happy about making that call.  The bell rings and the referee orders the match to continue.  Both men walk into the middle of the ring, BadGuy goes for the grapple, but Hellfire just kicks him in the mid section….. Hellfire then pushes BadGuy against the ropes and goes to Irish whip him across the ring, but BadGuy reverses the Irish whip and throws Hellfire into the corner… but the referee couldn’t get out of the way.. and Hellfire collides with the referee in the corner turnbuckle…

Kave: Hellfire has knocked the ref out….

Bret: BadGuy did that on purpose!!!!!

Kave: He did not… he just reversed Hellfires throw…

Bret: But BadGuy changed the direction of it and threw Hellfire straight at the referee……

Hellfire stands up after knocking the ref down… and stares at the referee….. just seeing him lying on the floor, as he turns around, he walks straight into a

Kave: BADGUY CUTTER!!!!!!!!!!

BadGuy drops onto Hellfire, but the referee is out….. Belly slowly makes his way into the ring, as BadGuy is telling him to hurry up……. On which Belly starts to make the count…..

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Belly stops and looks at BadGuy, then looks at the crowd….. hesitating what to do……

THREE

Kave: Yes…. Belly paused but he finally counted the three!!!

Belly calls for the bell…. As BadGuy rolls off Hellfire….. not believing that he has won the World title for the second time…….

Bret: Can you believe this….. Hellfire won this match, and then Belly went and had a stroke of conscience….

Kave: Oh so you admit that he had his foot on the ropes then….

Bret: He did, but if the official does not see it, then it doesn’t count!!!

Belly rolls out of the ring, and grabs the special 4WF World Title Belt off the announcers desk…… its special as instead of saying ‘4WF World Champion’ on it, it is inscribed with ‘The Last EVER 4WF World Champion’…… Belly rolls back into the ring, and stands up with the belt in his hands….. BadGuy stands up and Belly and the NEW and last 4WF World Champion stand face to face, eye to eye in the middle of the ring…. The crowd not knowing what is going to happen, as Belly looks around the crowd who are all in silence waiting to see what Belly will do… will he do the right thing and hand the New champion the title belt?

Kave: What is going to happen here?

Bret: I hope Belly smacks him over the head with it…

Kave: Don’t be stupid…

Belly looks around the sold out arena one more time, before holding out the title belt, offering it to the new 4Wf Champion, the BadGuy… The BadGuy looks at the crowd as they erupt with cheers for Belly and the BadGuy as the BadGuy takes the belt from the hand of Belly, and shakes his hand with his other…. The crowd erupt at the sign of these 2 men shaking hands in the middle of the ring…

Bret: That Belly is a puff!!!! He couldn’t even do one thing right…

Kave: He did everything right… he called it down the middle, and even did the right thing at the end…..

Hellfire gets to his feet and stares at Belly and BadGuy shaking hands…. As BadGuy turns around he sees Hellfire standing in the ring staring at him.  BadGuy places the title belt over his shoulder, and releases the hand of Belly as he walks towards Hellfire.

Bret: Now Hellfire, go on….. knock the son of a bitch out.. he stole your title.

Kave: Oh shut up will ya…

Hellfire and BadGuy stand facing each other in the ring as BadGuy offers out his hand for Hellfire to shake it… but Hellfire just shrugs the hand away…

Bret: That’s it Hellfire…..

The crowd boo at Hellfire as he refused the act of friendship… but Hellfire moves closer as the two now are nose to nose in the middle of the ring…

Bret: Go on Hellfire, hit him!!!

The crowd quieten down, as Hellfire opens his arms and hugs the 4WF champion…

Kave: Now this is what the 4WF is about…. No matter what rivalries you have in the ring… everyone is friends… and what a time to show it, at the end of our very last show…

At that point, it seems as if the entire 4WF locker room pours out as all of the superstars of the 4Wf from Wotto to the returning Big D, to Impaler, to Matt Morino, to Python to Poet everyone pours out of the locker room as they all make their way down to the ring…

Kave: Here come the troops….

Bret: They are all here to say goodbye to the fans that have made the 4Wf what it is today… a living legend.

As all the superstars finally enter the ring, and all have congratulated BadGuy on his win, including people like Moraless and Impaler who were in the match… Momma Raised a Hell raiser hits the PA system and out onto the stage walks the owner and CEO of 4WF… Jeremy Bratcher.

Kave: What is he doing here…

Bret: He has come to say his goodbyes as well…

Bratcher: “Ladies and Gentlemen… This is not only the end of Final chapter… but it is the end of the 4WF… normally I would be thanking each and every superstar in that ring right their for coming out in front of you lot week after week, to make the 4Wf what it is today… But I am not going to do that… because the superstars that you see before you, are only a small piece of the puzzle… I am not on about the staff that work on getting rings up, and booking places and scouting new talent, nor myself or the executives… I am talking about each and everyone of you out here tonight.  You are the people that have made the 4WF what it is today… and I applaud you… We ALL applaud you…”

At that point all the wrestlers in the ring start clapping their hands above their head, shouting messages of thanks to the audience…

Bratcher: “All that’s left for me to say… is THANK YOU FOR THE MEMORIES!!!!!!”

Kave: Goodnight folks… God Bless….

Bret: I hope you have all enjoyed our last ever show….

Kave: Its one for the record books, and one that will stay in our hearts for ever!!!!!!!

THANKYOU ALL FOR THE MEMORIES & GOOD LUCK

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