JC: Ladies and gentlemen get ready!

RW: Get set! Go! Hahahahaha!

JC: No, dummy! Get ready for what I expect to be my favorite match of the night!

RW: OUR favorite match ...

JC: Our?

RW: That's right. I love hardcore matches! The blood, the pain, the unpredictability ... it's great!

JC: Hell yeah! Screw this, let's waste no more time blabbing. Let's get our two competitors out here and get this shindig started!

RW: Booyah! (mumbles to John shortly after) Don't ever say "shindig" again ...

JC: Ok . . .

We cut to the ring where Amanda Summers is standing in the middle. Now placing a microphone up to her mouth she awaits to introduce the challenger just as he begins his entrance.

The hauntingly minor downbeat of Ghost Love Score tears through the speakers as the arena dims to black. Intels flicker in alternating red and blue as Grizzly Z charges out of the back and down the ramp like a bat out of Hell. Pyro missiles fire from the base of the ring, lighting the intense wrestler's way as he barrels toward the ring.

Amanda Summers: Making his way down to the ring first weighing in at 340 pounds, he is from St. Paul, Minnesota, he is ..... GRIZZLY Z!

He slides inside, jumps to his feet and raises a fist in the air, snarling with belligerent ferocity. A few moments pass until his music fades out to our next entrance.

RW: God what a beast. Look at him! He's a bear!

JC: But how hardcore is a bear?

RW: No man that size needs to be "hardcore" I can tell you that much. Anything he does to an opponent should be considered "hardcore."

JC: True.

The arena is plunged into darkness, but a with a gold spotlight shining down on the stage directly in front of the video wall. The opening notes of "King Of My World" by Saliva echo over the arena's PA system, and as the song reaches it's first chorus, Christian Cage walks out and stands underneath the spotlight, with his back to the ring and to a deafening negative reaction (interspersed with "asshole" chants from the crowd). Cage stretches his arms out to his sides, level with his shoulders, so as to assume a crucifix position, and as he does so, it triggers a series of pyrotechnic explosions on either side of him. As the smoke from the pyro dies away, Cage turns to face the ring and begins a slow, purposeful strut down the aisle. When he reaches the ring, Cage slides underneath the bottom rope and proceeds to climb to the top of each of the four turnbuckles in succession, assuming the crucifix position again at the top of each.

Amanda Summers: And entering the ring now weighing in at 265 pounds from Miami, Florida, he is your Hardcore champion, he is ..... CHRISTIAN CAGE!

After climbing down from the last turnbuckle, Cage goes back to his corner and slowly removes his designer sunglasses, staring straight into the eyes of his opponent. Cage then removes the chain around his neck, and finally his black t-shirt, revealing his toned, muscular upper body. His music soon fades out and he is left across the ring from Grizzly Z as they both begin to stare one another down.

RW: Well there he is folks, the Hardcore champ himself, Christian Cage!

JC: And I'll tell ya' Randy he's a great champion no matter what, but he's going to have his work cut out for him tonight. Grizzly Z is no cake walk.

RW: Amen to that. This is guaranteed to be a hardcore title match for the ages.

JC: Predictions Randy?

RW: I don't know if I could John. This is bound to be a close a one, but I'll go with ... Grizzly Z.

JC: I'll go with Christian.

RW: Well, waste no more time good sir ... let's get this thing started!

Cutting back to the ring we see Amanda Summers slowly climbing out of the ring. Referee Charles White stands between the two men and explains the rules to them. Moments later Charles White turns around and takes a step away to signal for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Distracted momentarily by Charles White and the sound of the bell Christian Cage is caught off guard by Grizzly Z with a tumultuous big boot.

JC: Ooooooooooh!!!

RW: Grizzly Z makes a bold first statement there!

JC: Haha wow did he ever.

Grizzly Z soon after wastes no time putting the "hardcore" into this match as he makes his way towards the ropes and crawls out from underneath them. He tosses the ring apron up over him as he begins to dig from underneath the ring. Second later he pulls out a small ladder. He stands up with the ladder and slides it into the ring right next to Christian Cage, who is now moving a little bit more. Grizzly drops back down underneath the apron and pulls out two tables which lay on top of one another. He then proceeds to slide those two into the ring as well. Going back underneath the apron one more time for now he brings out a large ladder. He then slides that into the ring and follows it in right after.

RW: Bringing out the hardware! Grizzly Z has one thing on mind it seems.

JC: Yeah to break Christian Cage into pieces. Get up Cage!

Grizzly Z proceeds to lay the larger ladder up against one of the corner turnbuckles. He walks back towards the center of the ring and grabs a table. He stands it up right and bends out all of the legs, then pushing it close towards the large ladder. Just as Grizzly turns around to continue his work he's caught with a combination of punches from a recently revived Christian Cage.

RW: Where did he come from?!

Christian works him over all the way back against the large ladder in the corner. Cage tops off his string of jabs with an explosive hard right knocking Grizzly back onto the ladder. Christian quickly runs to the opposite side of the ring and then turns around towards Grizzly Z. Christian raises an arm into the air and screams getting a cheerful reaction from the crowd. Christian then sprints towards Grizzly and the ladder and leaps into the air attempting to smash a stinger splash onto Grizzly Z, but Grizzly counters by spinning out of the way making Christian land face first into the ladder. Christian slowly staggers around when suddenly Grizzly Z violently grabs him by the throat. Within second he lifts Christian Cage into the air and chokeslams him through the table he had setup.

JC: Holy hell! Grizzly just chokeslammed Christian Cage through the table!

RW: Cover him Grizzly! I predicted you to win! Hurry up and cover him!!!

The crowd had let out an applause right after the chokeslam and it was now fading out. Grizzly drops to his knees, then hooks one of Christian's legs on top of the broken table for a cover. Charles White makes the count.

One! . . .

Two! . . .

Thr-kickout!

JC: Christian barely survived that one. Damn and we've only just begun!

RW: The beginning is always just as the much the end in a hardcore match partner. These types of matches aren't known for their length!

Grizzly rubs the top of his head in a frustrated manner as he stands up. He walks over towards the other table and picks it up to setup. He does so then heads back over near Christian Cage. He bends down and grabs him by the hair and raises him up to his feet. Grizzly leans back and delivers a powerful right hand to Christian knocking him back down. Grizzly picks Cage up once again this time taking him over to the other table. He lifts Christian up a little and places him on his back on the table. Grizzly turns around looking for the smaller ladder and locates it immediately. Grizzly proceeds to set it up right in front of the table with Christian on it. He climbs from the opposite side of the ladder to the top then slowly swings his legs over to the other side. Grizzly hesitates for a moment as he stands up on the ladder.

JC: What the hell does he plan to do? He's not even up that high, he might just be wasting time here!

RW: It's not going to matter how high up he is because I assure you this ... when that large body comes flying down on top of you through a table, it's going to be hard to carry on in Christian Cage's case.

JC: Well, what's this?!

Perhaps wasting just a little bit too much time Christian Cage is able to roll off the table and to his feet. Christian reaches up and grabs a hold of Grizzly Z. A few moments of a move-less struggle between the two occurs before Grizzly Z pencil dives off the ladder and lands an axe handle onto Christian's skull. Christian falls all the way onto a middle rope with his chin resting over the top of it. Grizzly Z runs towards the opposing ropes and bounces off them sending him full speed over to Christian where Grizzly then jumps up and lands his backside over the top of Christian's head as Grizzly slides through to the outside. Cage it sent flying back to the mat like he came out of a cannon. Grizzly turns back towards the ring, but decides to stop and then check back under the ring for more weapons he may find helpful. He pulls out a fire extinguisher and slides into the ring. Just as he did with the fire extinguisher he now slides in a couple of trash can lids and follows in himself shortly after.

RW: Grizzly has had nothing on his mind in this match other than to hurt Christian and do it any way imaginable.

JC: By the looks of it he plans on doing more than hurt.

RW: Still sticking with Chrissy boy to win this one Johnny?

JC: I don't know. I know well enough not to count him out just yet, but things aren't looking good for him right now.

Meanwhile back to the action Grizzly Z has now picked up one of the trash can lids. Cage now on his hands and knees trying to stand up is suddenly ambushed with a series of smashes to the back with the trash can lid in Grizzly Z's hand. Grizzly goes on for nearly a minute before stopping and then tossing the lid out of the ring, dented and crippled. He bends down and picks up Christian bringing him to his feet, but barely. Grizzly holds Christian by his throat as he looks into his eyes and laughs.

RW: What's he going to do?!

JC: How am I supposed to know?

Grizzly proceeds to bend down and lift Christian onto his shoulders setting him up for "The Maul"!

RW: Oh no! This will end him!

JC: Damnit! Counter Cage!

Grizzly ferociously flips him into the air and sends him down onto the back of his neck with the devastating "Maul"!

RW: COVER HIM!

Grizzly quickly jolts up to his feet with adrenaline. He can taste the victory coming if he only just pins him. He gestures for a moment by leaning a little bit that he's going to cover him, but he apparently has something else on his mind. Grizzly reaches down and picks up the limp Christian Cage and carries him back to the table. He sets him on the table stomach first with one of his arms hanging down over the side ... right next to the fire extinguisher. Grizzly looks around before setting his eyes back onto that large ladder. He walks over to that turnbuckle in which it was leaning on and picks it up off of it. He walks over near the table again and just a couple feet away and stands the large ladder up. With one hand on one of the rungs he motions with the other hand to the crowd "Up!" with a thumbs up. The crowd starts to build in anticipation with each step he takes on the ladder. The crowd reaches their loudest yet as he has climbed to the top, facing backwards and away from the table with Christian Cage on it.

JC: He's probably going to go for the "Z-Sault"!

RW: Go for it Grizzly!

JC: This could very well be the end of this match should he connect.

Z takes a deep breath. At least twenty feet into the air he stands. He's ready to go when he decides to check behind him one time before the jump and . . .

Christian Cage! Christian Cage reaches for the extinguisher and in lightning speed flips to his back on the table and aims the nozzle up towards Grizzly Z and sprays him in the face blinding him. Christian tosses the fire extinguisher away and rolls off the table. As fast he can he begins to climb the same side as where Grizzly is.

RW: CHRISTIAN CAGE! He's up and climbing the ladder!

JC: Oh hell yes! What's going to happen here?! Grizzly Z is currently blind this is great!

Christian reaches near the top just a level below Grizzly's current spot. Cage spins him around to face towards him. Christian grabs Grizzly by the head and bends him down before quickly hooking Grizzly's arms.

RW: OH NO! He's going to go for the "Deep Impact Driver" off the top of the ladder!

Just as Randy had finished speaking Christian Cage pulled Grizzly Z off the ladder along with himself and sent him crashing through the table below with the "Deep Impact Driver"! The crowd erupts with excitement and a chant of "Holy shit!", "Holy shit!", "Holy shit!"

RW: NO! NO!

JC: YES! YES! COVER HIM!

Somehow in the carnage we see that Christian Cage has an arm laying over the chest of Grizzly Z, though both are knocked out. Referee Charles White makes the count.

One! . . .

Two! . . .

Thr . . . ee!!! . . .

"King Of My World" by Saliva begins to play once again as Christian Cage is declared the winner. Referee Charles White heads over to the ropes and is handed the Hardcore title. He walks over towards Christian Cage and lays it on top of his chest.

RW: Aweeeeeeeeee damnit. So close!

JC: Wowwy what a doozy that one was. Christian Cage remains hardcore champion, but more importantly ... I picked the right guy! Hahahahaha!

RW: Shut up.

JC: Our next match is an Intercontinental Championship of legend: We have the Mad Clown, the Great Malinko defending his IC belt against Kyle Murphy.

RW: You’re right on there, Johnny boy, this should be an intense match with touch competition.

The entrance clouds with smoke and “South West Voodoo” hits as The Great Malinko makes his way through the fog to the ring.

JC: Malinko making his way to the ring, looking confident.

“Enter Sandman” begins to blare across the loudspeakers and is immediately met by a chorus of boos. Kyle Murphy walks out on stage wearing a black "LGP" t-shirt in addition to his ring attire. He has an intense, angry look on his face as he starts down the ramp, pulling off the t-shirt and throwing it aside as he goes. Kyle walks quickly down to ringside and steps up onto the apron. Pushing the top rope down, Murphy climbs over it and into the ring. In the ring Kyle goes to the far corner and climbs to the second turnbuckle, where he gestures around his waist and scowls out over the crowd. With a sneer he steps down and, adjusting his knee pads, gets set to fight.

JC: And the ref calls for the bell!

RW: As usually happens here in SFT, there have been last minute changes made to this match.

JC: This is one that I’ve been looking forward to all night long; it’s the first semi-final in the King Of The Death Match between two men with a pretty impressive history against each other, and I expect this match to just carry that on.

RW: As we see the ring technicians putting all of the equipment for this one into place, let’s talk a little more about that history. Venom of course is one of the relatively few people to hold a win over Nirvana, albeit slightly controversially, but of course Nirvana levelled the scores by taking the World Heavyweight Title away from Venom back in January and going on to be one of the most dominant champions we’ve had in recent times.

JC: So I guess you could say that there’s a little unfinished business here, and what a setting for it. You’re got barbed wire wrapped around the ring ropes, panes of glass positioned around the ring, and a whole multitude of weapons scattered about the ring area as well.

RW: Well, lets get this one on as we send it up to our ring announcer, Jonathan Knight.

The camera pans across the show the ring as a spotlight descends on Jonathan Knight, standing in the centre of it in his tuxedo:

JK: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is a semi-final match-up in the King Of The Death Match Tournament! Introducing first, from Osaka, Japan, weighing in at 236lbs, he is a former SFT World Heavyweight Champion and former co-holder of the SFT World Tag Team Titles, NIRVANA!!!

"He's gonna get you... " "He's gonna kill you..." "He's gonna make you pay..."

Johnny Cash's "Hurt" hits the PA, as images of tombstones appear on the StrikeTron and King’s voice booms. The crowd begins to shout as the arena goes black and pictures of a morgue appear on the StrikeTron. Pictures of bodies ripped apart, bodies crawling with maggots, etc. As the fans begin to boo a light shines onto the ramp as the pictures on the video wall change to a big grey screen.

"Run from the Lord of SFT, it'll do you good"

Suddenly the arena goes deep green as "Hurt" continues to play on the pa and a golden spotlight illuminates the entranceway. The crowd begins to chant bloody murder as blood rises from the ramp way, and Jeff King And Ms. Black step out from behind the apron. Jeff if decked out in a fancy, old-fashioned suit, hair parted off to the side, and greased down. He's Holding Ms. Black's hand. He smiles to the crowd with all the pizzazz of a salesman, but with the personality of a shark. Comfortable, yet slightly unsettling images display on the StrikeTron, Traditional families eating traditional dinners, watching traditional television, playing with traditional toys...but nobody looks happy. They all have a sullen-eyed look about them that underlies the true feelings inside of them. Jeff makes his way to the ring, spinning his cane, and doffing his hat to the fans, who, in turn, boo him. Climbing into the ring, he removes his suit, revealing his wrestling gear beneath it. He goes to the to the back turnbuckle and taunts the fans with his cane, which he drops outside the ring as he shares a passionate kiss with Ms. Black.

She leaves the ring as his music dies down, but before the match starts he puts his hands on the sides of his face and tears at the skin. He stops when the blood starts to appear on his hands and smiles as he holds his hands up for the bloodthirsty crowd. He licks the blood from his hands in one last act of sin.

JC: If you’re Venom, and you’re standing backstage looking at that and knowing you have to step into the same ring as that man in just a matter of minutes, it’s gotta freak you out.

RW: No doubt, that has to have an effect, but I’d expect an experienced competitor like Venom to not be fazed too much, he’s seen this before, and he can’t let it get to him.

JK: Now, introducing his opponent, from Lowell, Massachusetts, weighing in at 305lbs, he is also a former SFT World Heavyweight Champion, VENOM!!!

The lights in the arena black out and smoke fills the entrance ramp as "Crawlin" by Linkin Park ft Staind plays over the speakers to huge cheers from the crowd in attendance "Trust and Believe" in white lettering flashes on the video screen as Venom makes his way to the top of the ramp, then waits a few seconds before slowly making his way down the ramp and into the ring, where Nirvana is waiting for him, with a welcome which couldn’t exactly be described as “warm”.

Nirvana greets his rival with a series of stinging chops to the chest as the lights return to normal and Jonathan Knight makes his way out of the ring to avoid getting caught up in the fight, but also being careful not to get any part of him caught on the barbed wire which adorns the ring ropes.

RW: The bell sounds, and we’re underway here. Should be a close contest between two men who have had to come through some brutal wars to get this far in the competition.

JC: Two former World Champions as well, both looking to climb back towards the top.

RW: You have to say that it’s Nirvana who has made the faster start here.

As Randy White says, it is Nirvana who has gotten out of the blocks the quickest, peppering venom with chops and punches before whipping him towards the wire-wrapped ring ropes, but Venom still has enough about him to stop himself before the impact and turn round to catch Nirvana with a big boot straight to the face, which he follows up be grabbing a chair which is lying in the ring and smashing it squarely across Nirvana’s torso, knocking the wind out of his opponent.

Picking Nirvana up, Venom drags him over to the ropes and forces his face towards the wire, but a last-gasp elbow to the gut from Nirvana puts a stop to that. Still struggling for breath as he climbs to his feet, Nirvana hits a drop toehold, which sends Venom to the mat, with his forehead just grazing the wire on the way down, and drawing a very small amount of blood.

JC: First blood to Nirvana, and that could prove to be a vital advantage here.

Like a red rag to a bull, this sight of even a small amount of his adversary’s blood seems to send Nirvana into frenzy as he pounds and claws at Venom’s forehead with a hail of punches as he seeks to open the wound up even further.

Eventually, Nirvana decides that he needs a weapon to help him accomplish this, and looks around for something to help him, eventually deciding on the same steel chair with which Venom assaulted him just a few moments ago. Propping the chair between the top and second turnbuckles, Nirvana grabs the big man and rams his head straight into the steel like a battering ram three times, eventually releasing his grip and allowing Venom to collapse to the mat with a laceration that now reaches right across his forehead and is gushing blood almost like a fire hydrant.

RW: My god, that has to be one of the worst and deepest cuts I’ve seen in a long, long time, and that may have killed Venom’s chances in this match and this tournament.

Nirvana waits for Venom to climb back to his feet before assaulting him with another hail of punches, sending Venom’s blood flying everywhere, particularly over Nirvana’s own face and torso. Eventually, Venom manages to fight back with punches of his own, which stagger Nirvana long enough for Venom to nail him with a sidewalk slam into a quick cover:

ONE! TWO!! NO!!!

Nirvana kicks out, but Venom is able to follow up on his advantage with a leg drop across the throat and a series of kicks to Nirvana’s kidneys.

RW: Looks like the pendulum is swinging right in Venom’s favour all of a sudden, but you have to factor in that blood loss, he can barely keep it out of his eyes long enough to see Nirvana.

Venom once again wipes the blood away as he slides out of the ring and picks up one of the panes of glass, then slides back inside the ropes and props the glass against one set of turnbuckles. Walking over to Nirvana, he picks up the blood-spattered former World Champion and positions him for an Irish Whip into the glass, but Nirvana somehow manages to reverse the momentum and send Venom towards it instead. Venom, however, manages to stop himself short of a possibly match-ending collision with the glass.

RW: Nirvana tried to turn the tables there, but Venom managed to stay just a step ahead, although that blood loss has to be affecting him.

Venom’s cockiness doesn’t last long though, as he turns back towards Nirvana with a smirk on his face, but has it wiped off pretty quickly by Nirvana’s boot as he connects with his trademark superkick, sending Venom flying backwards through the glass and ending with him slumped against the turnbuckle with shards of glass everywhere.

JC: What a shot from Nirvana! He needed a big move right there, and he damn sure got it.

RW: Let’s just see if he’s got enough strength left to capitalise on his advantage.

Nirvana grabs Venom’s leg and drags him into the centre of the ring before hooking the leg for the cover:

ONE! TWO!! NO!!!

RW: How in the hell did Venom kick out of that? JC: I’ve no idea, but Nirvana looks pretty pissed off about, and I think he must know that Venom can’t have too much left in him.

Taking a second to consider his next move as Venom still lies on the mat, barely moving, Nirvana walks across to the nearest set of ropes and manages to remove one of the lengths of barbed wire.

RW: What on earth can he be planning here?

JC: No idea, but something tells me that the end may be close for Venom if Nirvana succeeds with whatever his plan is.

Nirvana’s plan quickly becomes gruesomely apparent as he approaches Venom from behind and throws the wire around his neck like a noose, leaning back as the barbs dig into Venom’s throat.

For a few seconds, Venom struggles as best he can, but the oxygen is quickly being cut off from his brain, and we can also see a trickle of blood coming from Venom’s mouth.

RW: For the love of God, he’s gonna kill him!

JC: Well, those are the risks Randy, it is called a Death Match you know.

RW: It’s not meant that literally and you damn well know it. That’s a human life in there.

JC: Not for much longer if Nirvana has his way.

Thankfully, it doesn’t quite get that far as the referee, noting Venom’s condition calls for the bell to end the match and manages to convince Nirvana to release the hold as Venom slumps to the mat to await medical attention while Nirvana’s music kicks in

RW: He did it! Nirvana pulls out the win in a great match, and he moves into the finals of the King Of The Death Match tournament with a pretty ruthless victory here, although the main focus right now has to be on making sure that Venom is OK!

JC: No, the main focus should be on the man who earned it, the man who won the match, Nirvana, and after a performance like that, it’s gonna take a brave man to bet against him winning the whole damn tournament

RW: I just hope Venom hasn’t suffered any long-term damage; he lost a hell of a lot of blood

JC: Yeah, I’m sure Nirvana will be sending a “Get Well” card real soon.

"Creep" by Radiohead slowly fades in - a voice comes on and says, "Bow Down Blockheads!"

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Fireworks go off ontop of the ramp. "Creep" by Radiohead really kicks in, as the mist slowly fades away from the fireworks. Suddenly, Johnny Legend walks through the mist. Sporting flashy purple tights and jacket... Johnny Legend rubs his World title, as he stands ontop of the ramp.

"Coming down to the ring at this time, (Legend walks down the ramp) weighing in at 200 pounds, hailing from Fire Island, New York... JOHNNY LEGEND!" Amanda Summers says into the mic.

Johnny Legend slowly walks up the steps throwing the usual abuse to the crowd. He then gets into the ring and steps into the middle. Fireworks burst to the sides of the ring - Legend turns slowly around in a full circle and shows his winning smile. The mist clears after a few seconds, and Johnny Legend takes his jacket off - then his World title, which he just tosses to the ringside staff. Legend then awaits his opponent. Wait and Bleed by Slipknot starts blaring from the PA system as “The Crimson King” makes his way to the ramp from backstage. He stops at the top of the ramp not taking his eyes off of Legend as he strolls calmly into the ring. He enters the ring via the second rope again not taking his focus from Johnny Legend.

JC: Man, Shadow looks focused tonight.

RW: Legend has been spouting his mouth off that Shadow fears him… obviously wants to set the facts straight tonight, and by the look on his face that’s exactly what he is going to do.

The two gladiators slowly walk towards the middle of the ring as the cage slowly starts to come down. The cage hits the mat and the side door is bolted shut allowing no easy escape. Shadow turns to view the locking then turns to Johnny and grins. Johnny frowns, then charges at Shadow throwing a solid right hand and connecting cleanly which singles the ring bell and the match is officially underway. Shadow stumbles back from the punch and Johnny smiles proudly raising his hands in the air. Suddenly Shadow spins around with an evil, sadistic grin on his face. Johnny’s smile changes to another frown as again he hits Shadow with a right hand, but to no effect. Shadow takes it with a smile and encourages Johnny to do it again, who gladly obliges and swings another solid right at Shadows face. No sell. Johnny steps back as Shadow calmly takes a step towards Johnny. Johnny looks around and cat-like jumps onto the cage and starts climbing. Shadow slowly moves closer to Johnny, he grabs him by his tights and pulls him off the cage.

JC: Legend comes down hard from that cage.

RW: Poor Johnny, I don’t think he’s realized what he’s got himself into…

Shadow grabs Johnny by the hair and brings him to his feet. He looks deep into Johnny;s eyes, Johnny looks unnerved as if he is looking into the eyes of pure evil. He tries to wriggle from Shadows grasp, but to no avail as Shadow will all his strength pushes Johnny head first into the unforgiving steel cages causing him to once again fall to the mat.

JC: Damn.. that ought to dent that huge ego of his..

Legend grabs onto the bottom rope and pulls himself up slightly, he then reaches up to the middle rope and tries to bring himself to his feet. Like an old fashioned steam train Shadow charges at legend and drives his knee into the back of his head causing him to once again kiss the steel. Shadow again picks Legend up. Johnny’s eyes looking a little glazed now. Shadow has hold of a big clump of Johnny’s hair and has plans to ram him into the steel once again, but this time Johnny manages to wriggle out and using Shadows own momentum against him pushes Shadow into the cage knocking him on the floor and giving Johnny time to recover. Johnny staggers back and checks his head to see whether he is bleeding. He’s not. Shadow immediately gets up, to the surprise of Legend who expected a little time to breathe. Nevertheless he charges at Shadow with a clothesline, Shadow ducks, Johnny comes bouncing back off the ropes and connects with a flying shoulder charge, but it doesn’t knock Shadow down. Instead he repels back into the ropes and clutches onto them holding himself up. Johnny nips up and charges at Shadow like a bull spearing him through the ropes and into the steel cage. The crowd gasp as Shadow folded up like an accordion when he smacked into the cage.

JC: Jesus Christ!

RW: I don’t think he is going to get up from that, he’s not getting any younger.. he can’t take moves like that anymore.

Randy speaks too soon as Shadow starts to slowly make his way to his feet. Legend can’t believe it. It looked to him as if Shadow had broken his back. Legend looks around then makes his way towards the door. He pulls like crazy trying to get it open; he boots it several times desperately trying to escape. By this time Shadow is up to his feet and towering behind him. Legend turns around and is met by a sick upper cut causing Legend to stagger back. Shadow then sweeps Legend up and then drives him down hard to the canvas with a vicious power slam.

JC: Shadow never ceases to amaze me. One moment he looked like he broke his back, the next he’s returning the favour to Legend with that power slam..

RW: That’s why he’s the master, JC.

Shadow stands over Legend, eagerly awaiting him to get up to his feet. Slowly Johnny gets up to his feet and immediately he is met by the ever-present Shadow he grabs Johnny’s left arm and swings him into the ropes, Legend bounces back, Shadow then flips legend over his shoulders, but somehow Legend manages to land on his feet, Shadow turns round and…

JC: THE REVOLUTION!

RW: Out of no-where.. That’s why he’s two-time World Champion and THAT’S! why Shadow fears Legend..

JC: Shadow’s been dominating this match, but Legend with a lightning quick kick and this one is now over..

Legend makes his way to one side of the cage and slowly starts climbing the cage. Still smarting from the power slam he slips a little clutching his back in pain. He blocks it out for a minute knowing that if he can climb just a little further he has won this match and been the first man to defeat shadow since… since… years. Legend finally makes it to the top. He’s grinning like a Cheshire cat. He takes one last look at Shadow who is still on the floor from the kick. Johnny turns around and looks to the outside where victory is waiting to greet him, he turns again and looks at Shadow. Vulnerable on the floor. Johnny then looks around at the crowd with a sinister grin on his face. He stands on the top of the cage and raises his arms up in the air..

“BOW DOWN BLOCK-HEADS!”

As he says that he leaps off the cage looking for The Breakdown. As he is about to crash down on Shadow elbow first, Shadow like the ring veteran that he is wisely rolls out the way causing Johnny to connect with nothing but cold, hard canvas. Johnny screams in pain clutching his elbow.

“ARGH! MY FUCKING ELBOW. IT’S DISLOCATED”

And maybe it is, but Shadow doesn’t care he vindictively brings his foot down onto the injured elbow of Legend causing him to scream in pain once again, like music to Shadows ears, encouraging him to do it once more. Finished stomping the shit out of legends arm – he leans over and grabs him by it lifting him to his feet. With a hold of the injured arm, Shadow falls to the mat breaking Legend with him causing further pain to Legend with a sick armbreaker. Shadow gets to his feet and again brings Johnny with him via his injured arm. He whips Legend into the corner then charges at him with a spear into the turnbuckle. You can literally see the air get knocked out of him as he crumbles to the canvas, reminiscent of Shadow when he was speared into the cage earlier in the match. Shadow towers above Legend as he then begins to pummel him with hard punches. He ceases fire and brings legend up to his feet. Legend struggle to stay on the spot like a punch-drunk boxer. Shadow then kicks Legend in the gut causing him to double over he then grabs him by his hair once again and throws him into the cage once more, this time causing a laceration just above the right eyebrow of Legend.

RW: Johnny is bleeding.. this is not a good sign. Why didn’t he climb out when he had the chance!

Like a Shark, Shadow is drawn to legend as he picks him up by the head and starts grating his face left to right into the sharp cage causing blood to flow from legends head like Niagara Falls. Shadow stops and steps back for a little breather. Legend staggers around then collapses to the ground. Shadow grins knowing this match is all but over. He slowly makes his way towards Legend once again. He grabs him by the head, but Legend awakens with a thunders uppercut to Shadows groin causing him to double over. Legend then hooks his arms and drives Shadow face first into the canvas with a double-arm-DDT. Legend then races towards the turnbuckle and again starts climbing the cage – a lot slower than his previous attempt as he is simply acting on instinct as more blood pours from the gash in his head. Shadow starts to move and slowly makes it to his feet. He looks around and sees Johnny Legend trying to make his escape. He starts over and climbs the turnbuckle himself. He grabs at the feet of Legend and yanks him down. Both balancing on the turnbuckle they start to slug it out exchanging blows as the crowd all rise to their feet knowing that who ever gets the upper hand here could very well be the winner of this match. Legend throws a hard punch and connects, shadow teeters back and grabs hold of the cage for balance he then boots Legend in the gut causing him to lean forward. Shadow then grabs Legend by the head and places him between his legs. The crowd jump up and down – knowing that the end for Legend is neigh. Trapped between shadows legs he stares into the dark abyss. Shadow then hoists Johnny’s legs up in the air and leaps off the top turnbuckle driving Legend head first into the canvas.

JC: THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS!!! THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS! LEGEND’S NECK COULD BE BROKEN!

RW: UN-FUNKEN-BELIEVABLE!

Shadow slowly gets up, a little worse for wear, but he knows that the match is his. Johnny is laying on the canvas a broken mess after being driven through the looking glass. Shadow slowly climbs to the top of the cage. He sits at the top and takes one last looks at the destroyed and bloody Johnny Legend before climbing over the cage and to the outside to confirm yet another magnificent victory.

JC: Shadow does it again. He absolutely destroyed Legend tonight and claims yet another victory. What a match, Randy.

RW: A dominant performance from Shadow. Legend still isn’t moving. I think Shadow made Johnny eat his words and maybe now.. Legend fears Shadow..

JC: Unbelievable match. Shadow is a phenomenon..

As the fans settle in there seats, the lights go dim… Green lights appear and illuminate the ramp all the way down to the ring. People begin to look towards the entrance way. Suddenly, Rage against the Machine’s BULLS ON PARADE begins to blare over the arena speakers… Fans get to their feet and Brickcity “B” makes his way from behind the curtain. It takes the fans a moment to realize who it is, but once they do… They erupt in chants of [FUCK YOU "B"!] Well, some begin to chant... Others BOO frantically... Brickcity hops into the ring, he takes a look around at the pieces of trash in the arena and smirks as the fans simply gaze in amazement.

The arena is completely dark as "The Angle" begins. The only light now comes from the illuminated screen as words appear and pass.. "Carnal"..."Fatal"...."Immortal" The guitar riffs and the crowd pops insanely. Smoke sifts through the entrence ramp, the lights beneath it illuminating it. As the lights are turned on Havoc walks through the smoke to another pop. He walks slowly and gracefully down the ramp, stopping for a moment to gently roll a tuft of smoke from his mouth and look at the "Havoc" signs dispersed amongst the crowd. He slides into the ring and walks to one turnbuckle standing atop it and raising one arm; the crowd pops again. He walks to the corner diagonal from that and poses again, to another pop.

The bell rings and both men just stand there. Brickcity B starts it off with a clothesline. Brickcity now with a DDT followed by a running powerbomb.

RW: Brickcity with some monster moves.

Brick grabs Havoc and hits a suplex. Brick covers but only gets a 2 count. Brick with an electric chair drop, followed by a half nelson suplex. Brick picks up Havoc and hits a big time brainbuster as he covers and the ref counts...

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Kickout!

JC: Brick almost had Havoc there.

Brickcity now with a Double Arm DDT. Brick picks up Havoc and nails a piledriver. Brick celebrates after the impacting move.

RW: Brickcity is just in command of the match and the champ looks like he may be done for it.

Brickcity now climbs the ropes and nails a top rope leg drop. The ring shakes as the crowd is on their feet, Brick covers and the ref counts again...

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Kickout!

JC: That was too close for comfort.

Brickcity gets up and catches his breath, and Havoc surprisingly gets too his feet. The two circle and lock up and brick city ducks behind and pulls havocs feet under him and slaps him on the back of the head a few times and backs up and taunts the crowd.

JC: Brickcity showing Havoc who is in charge.

RW: We will see how long that lasts.

They two circle again and lock up and Havoc ducks under from behind and Brickcity reverses it and shoves Havoc and taunts the fans again as Havoc grits his teeth.

RW: and again brick city with the showboating

Havoc charges Brickcity and Brickcity runs tot eh ropes and sticks his head through and the ref holds Havoc back. Havoc urges forward but the ref warns him that Brickcity is in the ropes. Havoc finally backs off. And Brickcity yells at the ref to do his job. Then they slowly circle and Brickcity stops and holds his hand up in the air for a test of strength. Havoc looks to the crowd who cheers. Havoc slowly raises his arm up to meet brick city.. And Brickcity with his off hand wide arc slaps the taste out of Havocs mouth. Havocs face turns red and charges brick city who again runs to the ropes holding the ref in front of him yelling to keep him back cause he is in the ropes. And of course the ref holds him back. The ref finally calms Havoc down and they two again circle the ring.

RW: Brickcity showing a bit of fear from havoc.

JC: No its mind games Randy, mind games.

They two finally lock up and Havoc ducks under and trips Brickcity and swirls on his back and then slaps him in the back of the head about three times and gets up and showboats the fans. They cheer and a Havoc chant begins to erupt. Brickcity gets up angry and the two lock upa nd Brick city goes behind and Havoc reverses and shoves Brickcity off taunting the fans as well and as Brickcity turns around Havoc slaps him across the face. Brick city angrily charges and Havoc with an arm drag and then another and Brickcity B Slides out of the ring to re collect his thoughts. Havoc taunts Brickcity outside the ring, and B gets mad and hops on the apron and cautiously enters the ring. Both Havoc and Brickcity walk towards each and now lock up in a tie up. Brickcity quickly takes Havoc into a side headlock and wrenches the neck of Havoc, but Havoc quickly pushes Brickcity off the ropes and as he comes back Havoc lays on the ground trying to trip him up but Brickcity floats over and comes off the ropes again he comes back and Havoc goes for a clothesline but Brickcity ducks it and goes back off the ropes as Havoc turns round Brickcity comes rushing at him and hit’s a jumping Yakuza kick right to the chin of Havoc sending him down to the mat. Brickcity quickly turns his body and goes for an elbow drop but Havoc moves and gets up, Brickcity hurts his elbow a little as he gets to his feet. Havoc grabs the arm of Brickcity and wrenches it, he locks a hammerlock in on Brickcity B. But Brickcity quickly uses his free arm to elbow Havoc in the face, and then connects with another elbow Havoc releases the hold and staggers back. Brickcity looks over his shoulder to figure out where Havoc is and then spins round trying to kick Havoc in the head but Havoc ducks just in time and Brickcity is now standing with his back to Havoc who quickly grabs Brickcity B in a waist lock and hit’s a release German suplex but Brickcity quickly rolls to his feet as Havoc is up as well. Both men rush forward to each other but Brickcity manages to spring a kick to the knee from nowhere and Havoc limps a little.

JC: Someone call the dream police, because that kick must have put Havoc in la-la land.

RW: It was to the knee you jackass.

JC: He could pass out due to the pain...

RW: He's the World champ, he can take it!

Havoc takes another huge kick from Brickcity and this stops Havoc going any further and then Brickcity B quickly hit’s a Judo Toss on Havoc taking him down. But Brickcity is quickly on top of him in a mounted position. Brickcity punches Havoc in the forehead followed by another then another, Brickcity uses his body to turn Havoc onto his back and then floats over and locks in a front face headlock on Havoc on the ground. Brickcity thinks he has it locked in tight but Havoc begins climbing to his feet with the front face lock, locked in. As Havoc climbs up it goes into a side headlock and Havoc rams his elbow into the mid-section of Brickcity B followed by another then another one this time with more force than before and Brickcity lets go and holds his stomach as Havoc grabs the head of Brickcity B and hit’s a swinging neck breaker. Havoc slowly gets to his feet not taking the time to dwell on the fact Brickcity B is down but not for long as Brickcity quickly gets to his feet. Brickcity is up and as he goes to stand up fully Havoc is over with a huge stiff elbow to the jaw of Brickcity knocBrickcity him back a little, Havoc with another and Brickcity has his back on the ropes as Havoc grabs Brickcity and whips him off the ropes, Brickcity comes back and Havoc hit’s a hip toss but Brickcity doesn’t stay down for long and he gets up quickly and runs towards Havoc who hit’s a arm drag take down. It doesn’t keep Brickcity down for long as he quickly gets to his feet and rushes at Havoc again who goes for another arm drag take down but as he drags the arm of Brickcity, Brickcity floats over reversing it and taking Havoc down in an arm drag take down of his own but instead of releasing it Brickcity quickly locks in an arm lock.

RW: This has been so tight, and Brickcity has pulled a few moves out of the blue already and has really shown he is eager to win his first SFT World title.

Brickcity doesn’t have the arm lock locked in for long as Havoc manages to roll over and break the hold, both men quickly get to their feet from here and rush towards each other. But Havoc manages to get his arm up and clotheslines Brickcity down to the mat. Brickcity B quickly rolls to his feet but Havoc is there with another clothesline and this time Brickcity is slower at getting up. Brickcity staggers a little as he hit his head pretty hard on the mat. Havoc kicks Brickcity in the mid-section and goes for a DDT but Brickcity manages to push Havoc off and Havoc hit’s the mat hard now he gets up slowly holding the back of his head. Brickcity is quick to throw a kick to the leg of Havoc, and then kicks it once more full force and Havoc falls to the mat in a heap holding his leg and screaming. Brickcity drops down to grab a hold of the leg and he locks in a half Boston crab pulling the leg of Havoc right back nearly against his head. Havoc is screaming in pain as Brickcity applies more pressure.

JC: Brickcity is really working on Havoc's leg.

RW: Great stratagy!

The fans boo and cheer on Havoc as he is fighting to stay in this match up, Brickcity has the lock securely locked in and Havoc cant move very fast. But he begins trying to move towards the ropes, but he has the weight of Brickcity on top of him and he has to deal with the pain. Havoc screams out trying to make sure that the ref knows he isn’t going to give up. Brickcity screams at the ref to ask him, but Havoc screams no as he edges forward a little more. Brickcity cant believe that Havoc is moving ever so closer to the ropes and the fans are cheering on the champ who edges a little more towards the ropes. Havoc reaches out but he is a few inches away, Brickcity checks over his shoulder and looks on as Havoc edges forward and stretches out towards the ropes and grabs the bottom one and the fans erupt with cheers. But Brickcity B isn’t giving up on the hold and keeps it locked in, the ref asks him to release the hold but Brickcity says no, the ref begins his count, ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIV And Brickcity breaks the hold and gets up and into the refs face.

RW: I thought Brickcity B was about to cost himself the World title, he held on right till the last second but it looks like he has did a hell of a lot of damage to Havoc’s leg now.

JC: Brickcity knew at the start of this match that if he took out Havocs leg it would help him. And this was the first opportunity to do so and he utilized it right and has gave himself a huge advantage now.

Brickcity turns around to see Havoc still holding onto the ropes, he walks forward a little then measures a huge kick right to the leg he was worBrickcity on. Brickcity then reaches down and picks up the leg of Havoc, he holds the leg up and kicks it from the side, then again and Havoc screams out loud. Brickcity then kicks him once again and then locks in a standing leg lock and Havoc begins to try and fight the pain. Brickcity wrenches the leg a little more and then lets go of the hold. Brickcity B reaches down and helps up Havoc to his feet, Kick then reaches down and grabs the leg of Havoc and pulls it up. Havoc is standing on one leg as Brickcity hit’s a dragon screw on Havoc. Brickcity rolls to his feet but keeps a hold of the leg, He holds Havocs leg out and comes down on top of it with a huge elbow drop. Havoc screams once more as the fans erupt with a chorus of boos. Brickcity gets up and looks down at Havoc who isn’t moving much he is just lying holding on to his leg. Brickcity smiles as he grabs the leg once again and lifts the leg up, but as he is lifting the leg up he turns the whole leg and Havoc is now lying front side down. Brickcity B raises the leg high and then brings it down against the mat with such fury.

RW: I never knew Brickcity B was so methodical in the ring. He is a danger to his opponent here tonight.

JC: I have to say Randy, Brickcity has taken control of this match and right now I don’t see a way back for Havoc.

Brickcity looks around the crowd and smiles towards all the fans and makes a belt suggestion with his hands and they boo even louder. Brickcity turns back to Havoc and grabs the head of the champ and pulls him up to his feet. Brickcity lifts Havoc up into a bear hug and then Brickcity runs towards the corner and crashes Havoc into it. Brickcity B grabs the leg and places it on the middle rope. Brickcity takes a small step back and then punches Havoc right in the face, and follows it up with a kick to the leg. Brickcity B walks all the way back towards the opposite corner and then runs forward and hit’s a jumping Yakuza kick to the leg of Havoc and he falls into the corner but his leg is still caught in the middle rope. Brickcity takes advantage of this and pulls on the leg, trying to tear the knee out of the join. He then pulls it as hard as he can and he tangles it up with the bottom rope. Havoc cants move now, he holds the top part of his leg as the ropes are separating the knee. Brickcity hit’s a huge side kick to the knee cap, followed by another and Havoc screams in pain. Brickcity continues to kick the leg as the referee the ref tells him to get Havocs leg untangled.

RW: Havoc is done for! Why doesn't he just give up right now?

JC: Because he's the champion, that's why!

The fans are booing, and a “let's go Havoc” chant begins as the referee untangles Havoc, but Brickcity grabs the hair of Havoc and pulls him to his feet. Brickcity grabs him and puts him in position and hit’s a snap suplex, Brickcity B twists his body and comes up with Havoc and hits another snap suplex, Brickcity twists his body again and comes up once again with Havoc and hoists him up and holds him upside down for a few seconds and then brings him down with a stalling suplex, Brickcity B quickly floats over and covers Havoc,

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Kickout!

Havoc manages to get a shoulder up. Brickcity grabs the head of Havoc and pulls him half way up, Brickcity then stands up fully and gets some momentum off the ropes and hit’s a huge roundhouse kick to the side of Havoc’s head. Brickcity drops down and covers Havoc...

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Kickout!

JC: Brickcity is getting frustrated now, two close falls for him. But he hasn’t done much to Havoc right now, only worked on his leg.

RW: But that should be enough, when it all comes down to it Brickcity is in control maybe one powerful move would be good enough.

Brickcity slams his hands on the mat and stands up, he stomps on the leg of Havoc, and follows it up with another huge stomp. Brickcity B reaches down and grabs the hair of Havoc and helps him up once again. Brickcity kicks Havoc in the mid-section and Havoc doubles over, Brickcity hoists him up into a power bomb position and runs forward and Brickcity B hit’s a running Powerbomb and Brickcity covers in the position Havoc landed...

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Kickout!

Again Havoc gets a shoulder up. Brickcity cant believe it, he used a move he rarely uses and he thought he had it. Brickcity B looks down at the body of Havoc and then spits right on top of him. Brickcity B looks at the turnbuckle and then makes his way over towards it.

RW: My god, Brickcity B is about to go up top this is not the Brickcity B we are use to seeing. He is showing exactly why he has the determination to be the SFT World champion.

JC: If he goes up top he could win it, but then again this might be a costly mistake.

Brickcity B climbs the ropes as Havoc is still down, Brickcity reaches the top and looks at Havoc then leaps off with Phoenix Splash but Havoc manages to roll right out of the way and Brickcity crashes against the mat. Both men are down and the fans are looking on cheering on Havoc as the referee begins to count both men, ONE, no movement from either man, TWO, Havoc reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, THREE, Brickcity begins to climb to his knees as Havoc is pulling him self up on the ropes and the referee stops his count. Brickcity gets up looking a little shaken, Havoc is standing at the ropes as Brickcity B runs towards him, Havoc drops down and hit’s a drop toe hold bringing Brickcity B down throat first across the ropes. Havoc looks on as Brickcity is catapulted backwards by the ropes and Havoc grabs him in a roll up...

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Kickout!

Brickcity kicks out. Havoc slowly climbs to his knees and then grabs the hair of Brickcity and pulls him up a little and then smashes his fist into the forehead of Brickcity B. Havoc then pulls himself up while bring Brickcity with him, Havoc whips Brickcity into the ropes, but Havoc falls to his knees as Brickcity crashes into the turnbuckle. Havoc’s leg gave way.

JC: That was Havoc’s chance right there but his leg gave way and Brickcity has a time to get his momentum back.

RW: I don’t know how Havoc can continue his leg just seems to be not steady enough.

The fans cheered as Brickcity crashed into the turnbuckle and watch on as he comes running out at a full speed towards Havoc who is still on his knees, but as Brickcity gets closer Havoc stands up and catches Brickcity with a huge clothesline. Brickcity falls to the mat hitting his head against the mat but Brickcity isn’t down for long as he rolls to his feet but Havoc is there and grabs Brickcity in a belly to belly position and then hit’s a belly to belly suplex on Brickcity B. Havoc is very slow at getting up, he puts a lot of pressure on the leg that isn’t injured. Brickcity is up but Havoc kicks him in the mid-section and whips him off the ropes as he comes back Havoc hit’s the side walk slam and covers Brickcity B...

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Kickout!

RW: The fans and Havoc thought he had Brickcity there, this is intense.

JC: I think Havoc hasn’t done enough damage to Brickcity right now, I’ve watched Brickcity B since he first arrived and he doesn’t give up without a fight.

Havoc cant believe he didn’t get the pin fall, he pulls himself up looking down at Brickcity. Havoc reaches down grabbing a handful of Brickcity Bs hair and he pulls him up to his feet. Havoc elbows Brickcity in the face and it rocks the challenger back. Havoc grabs the throat of Brickcity B and hoists him up and hit’s the Chokeslam. Havocs leg buckled from under him because of the move he hit. But Havoc manages to reach forward and throw his arm across Brickcity...

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Kickout!

Brickcity gets a shoulder up. Havoc crawls over towards the turnbuckle and begins pulling himself up, Brickcity B slowly makes his way to his feet and notices Havoc in the corner and runs towards him, but Havoc moves out the way just in time and Brickcity crashes chest first into the corner. Havoc quickly hoists Brickcity up on the turnbuckle with his back towards the ring. The fans cheer as Havoc begins climbing the turnbuckle.

RW: Havoc is going on the ropes with B!

JC: They are on their feet and so am I, is Havoc about to retain the title?

Havoc stands on the top rope, favoring his leg he helps Brickcity to stand up straight and Brickcity doesn’t know what is about to happen. Havoc grabs the head of Brickcity B jumps back a little and hits a reverse DDT from the top rope. A Reverse DDT and again Havoc has hurt himself but has fallen with his arm across the body of Brickcity B, the ref drops down and begins to count...

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Kickout!

Brickcity has a foot on the rope and the fans are booing now.

RW: Oh my lord, I would have bet my children that this match was over!

JC: ...You don't have any children though.

RW: I would have bet one of the thirteen cats that this was over!

Brickcity grabs the ropes and pulls himself half way up, Havoc does the same and he stands up just before Brickcity. Both have their backs to each other and they turn around and stare right into each others eyes. Havoc throws a huge right and connects with it, but Brickcity comes back with one of his own. Both men are trading blows in the middle of the ring and the fans are cheering on Havoc. Neither man giving an inch as they continue to fight back and forth, Brickcity throws a punch but Havoc ducks it and as Brickcity turns round Havoc gets a foot up and kicks him in the stomach doubling him over, the fans cheer as Havoc hoists Brickcity up for the decide but Havoc falls to the ground holding his leg.

RW: Brickcity B's early work helped him out right there but can he take advantage of the situation?

JC: I have to say it doesn’t look good for Havoc now.

Brickcity B pulls him self up, he looks down at Havoc who is holding his leg and Brickcity runs forward and kicks the leg of Havoc. He then kicks his leg once more and the fans are booing as Brickcity grabs the leg of Havoc and holds it up, Brickcity B goes for ta half crab but Havoc manages to use his foot and push Brickcity away. Brickcity B falls through the middle of the ropes and to the outside. Havoc takes this opportunity to grab the ropes and pull himself up, Havoc reaches his feet as Brickcity B rolls into the ring. The fans look on as Brickcity B runs towards Havoc but Havoc manages to get a foot up before Brickcity can do anything. Havoc gets Brickcity B in the decide position but Brickcity manages to wiggle out and smashes his foot into the forehead of Havoc who staggers back a little. Brickcity stands up full and grabs Havoc, and hits the [b] easy!

JC: Oh my! That's the B Easy, this match is over!

Brickcity hooks the leg...

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Kickout!

Brickcity stands up, pissed off. He grabs the injured leg of Havoc and then locks in the figue four. Havoc begins screaming with pain. Brickcity B applies the pressure, the fans look on as the ref asks Havoc if he wants to give up but he says no. Brickcity continues to lock the move on more securely. Both men are in the middle of the ring, Havoc cant go anywhere right now and to get towards the ropes he needs to crawl towards the ropes. Havoc is trying to block out the pain by lying on his back and closing his eyes but the ref drops down to the mat and counts.....

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Kickout!

Havoc sits up. Brickcity smiles and lies right back applying the pressure...

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Kickout!

Brickcity sits up looking pissed off that the ref started to count him. Brickcity is applying a lot of pressure to the injured knee of Havoc. Havoc is holding the top half of his leg, he looks into Brickcitys eyes and they are staring each other out as the fans cheer on, a “Come on Havoc” chant begins much to the annoyance of Brickcity. But he blocks out the chanting as he begins punching away at the injured leg of Havoc while keeping the figue four, locked firmly in. The whole crowd are stamping their feet and Havoc begins making his way towards the rope, edging back a little bit. Havoc edges back once more but is still a long way from the ropes, Brickcity is smiling knowing he has Havoc where he wants him and possibly his number. Again the fans erupt in a chant and cheer on Havoc but he edges only a little bit more towards the ropes.

JC: Havoc has been in this hold for so long!

RW: John, Havoc needs to get to those ropes, but right now they seem miles away for him. He needs to block that out and focus entirely on getting towards them.

Havoc screams again letting everyone know how much pain he is in but again edges backwards a little and then stretches out but the ropes are too far away. The fans are cheering him on still as he knows he is a good few feet away. Havoc edges back a little more as Brickcity cant believe he is getting towards the ropes, Brickcity looks on shaking his head he cant believe it as Havoc is still edging backwards and he is getting closer and closer to those ropes. The fans are still on their feet and those who arent are on the edge of their seats. Havoc reaches out he is a little bit away from the ropes, Brickcity shakes his head and begins trying to edge backwards, he lies right on his back trying to crawl away from the ropes...

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Kickout!

Brickcity sits up and shouts at the referee. Brickcity continues shouting at the referee the ref, before he knows it, Havoc is holding onto the bottom rope! The ref breaks it up.

RW: Finally! Havoc is free!

JC: But can you imagine the damage to havoc's knee?

Brickcity realeses the hold and stands up, as the ref seperates them and lets havoc slowly struggle to his feet. Brickcity carelessly approaches Havoc, who quickly hoists Brickcity up onto his shoulders, and gives him the Decide! Brickcity as well as Havoc stay on the gound.

JC: The decide!

RW: But Havoc is so exausted, he can't make the cover!

After about 15 seconds, Havoc musters the strength to crawl over and place an arm over Brickcity.

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Kickout!

JC: He waited too long to make the pin!

Havoc and Brickcity B both take a long time to get to thier feet, Havoc stands on one leg but still manages to hoists the dazed Brickcity onto his shoulders.

JC: Another decide! It's over!

Brickcity wiggles off of Havoc's shoulders and goes to hit the [b] easy!

RW: Wrong again, john! The B Easy! It's over!

Havoc elbows Brickcity and gets released from his grip, he lifts his up on his shoulders for a Decide!

JC: Decide! I told you so!

Havoc's knee gives outs and he drops to the mat, B takes advantage and goes for the B Easy!

RW: I told YOU so! Here's the B Easy!

Brickcity falls back, but havoc trips him up so Brick falls back by himself. Havoc immediatly goes for an elbow drop, but Brickcity moves out of the way and gets to his feet quickly, when Havoc gets back up, Brickcity meets him with the B Easy!

RW: Finally, He hit the B Easy! NOW, it's over!

After he hits the move, Brickcity is on his stomach. Havoc manages to crawl under Brickcity, and gets to his feet with Brickcity on his shoulder. He hits the Decide!

JC: BA-HA! Havoc hit the Decide, and he seems to have collapsed over B!

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JC: Havoc retains! Havoc retains!

RW: I can't believe what I just saw!