4CW: From the Vault - September 15th, 2013

Roberts: Hello everybody and welcome to 4CW: From the Vault.  Today, we begin our tour of the weird and downright terrifying of 4CW with our special Gallows End season.  We’ve got characters, PPVs and matches.

So what have we got in store tonight?  To begin with, the dead rise as 4CW’s resident zombie, J.J. Blaze, takes on former 4CW World Heavyweight Champion Eddie Wolfbaine.  Then two of 4CW’s darkest and most mysterious wrestlers, Carstein and Ravnos, trade blows in this Storm Front match from 2006.  And from Massacre 2005, Crossfire and Dave Phoenix go head to head in a Fire & Brimstone Match, a bout straight outta hell!

4CW Storm Front: October 17th, 2010
Eddie Wolfbaine vs. J.J. Blaze
Commentators: James Roberts & Ray Jeffrey

Loveless: This contest is our next match in the 3! contender's tournament, introducing first, from Columbus, Ohio, weighing 204 pounds... JEREMIAH JUDAH BLAZE!!!

Sooner or Later by Breaking Benjamin starts, Blaze emerges from the back with Tico at his side.

I want a normal life
just like a new born child
I am like a lover hater
I am an instigator (initiator)
You are an oversight
Don't try to compromise
I'll learn to love to hate it
I am not integrated

Just call my name
You'll be ok
Your scream is burning through my veins
Sooner or later
You're gonna hate it

Blaze stops and poses for a second and heads to the ring.

You're like an infantile
I knew it all the while
You sit and try to play me
Just like you see on TV
I am an oversight
Just like a parasite

Just call my name
You'll be ok
Your scream is running through my veins

Sooner or later
You're gonna hate it

Blaze stops in front the ring looks around and slides in. Tico wheels himself to the ringside corner.

Roberts: Well the last time we saw these two together it was controversial to say the least. And what is Tico doing in his wheelchair? I though he? Never mind.

Tico calmly sits in his wheelchair and claps on Blaze.

Loveless: And his opponent...

The stage is lit up as "I'm So Sick" by Flyleaf hits the Rose Garden.

Loveless: Accompanied by his tag team partner The Cage, from Detroit, Michigan, but fighting out of Maracaibo, Venezuela, he is one half of the 4CW World Tag Team Champions... EDDIE WOLFBANE!!!

“I will break into your thoughts
With what’s written on my heart…
I will break!

Eddie Wolfbaine comes out between the falling sparks, holding his arms out for the sold out arena. He pauses at the top of the ramp for a second before thrusting his hand over his head, a determined look on his face. He weaves down the ramp, slapping as many hands as he can. He slides headfirst into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, once again holding his arms over his head, screaming back at the fans. Cage follows from behind, Tag Team Championship belt over his shoulder. Wolfbane then leaps off of the turnbuckle, hands his belt to The Cage, and warms up in the ring, waiting for the bell.

Roberts: Well Absolution had a spectacular comeback at Autumn Awakening toppling the former Champs. But can Eddie have success in singles competition at the same time.

The bell rings. Eddie immediately runs towards Blaze with a series of dropkicks, then bounces Blaze off the ropes and connects with a clothesline. Eddie reaches for Blaze's legs, and locks on the Boston Crab. The ref bends down and asks Blaze if he would like to submit. Blaze screams no. Tico looks closely at Blaze's eyes. Blaze leans back and sinks in the Boston Crab deeper. Blaze screams in agony.

Roberts: Well, no matter how old a wrestling move is, the age old moves can still bring pain.

(Maybe Bennison can make some quip about how he's never been in the ring)

Blaze holds his head in agony. Eddie lets go of the hold.

Jeffrey: See this is a mistake Wolfbane should have kept the hold on longer.

Eddie lifts up a weakened Blaze and locks in a waistlock. He flips Blaze over in a belly to belly suplex. Then just as Blaze is getting to his feet, he grabs Blaze in a vertical suplex. He lifts up Blaze a third time, holding him upside down so the blood rushes to his head, and slams him down in another vertical suplex. Eddie puts Blaze on his stomach and locks in a rear naked choke. Eddie then flips forward, increasing the pressure on the opponent’s throat for the Cloud City Chokehold.

The referee checks to make sure Blaze isn't gagging. Eddie keeps the hold on, and an already lethargic Blaze begins to fade. The ref raises Blaze's arm; but Blaze manages to have it remain lifted. Blaze rolls, and ends up on top of Eddie in a pinning position!

1...

But Wolfbane quickly and easily throws Blaze off. Blaze grabs Eddie in a tornado DDT. He wastes no time in going for the cover.

1...

2...

But Eddie lifts his shoulder up.

Roberts: JJ Blaze surprising Wolfbane with that tornado DDT out of nowhere!

Blaze hits Eddie with a European uppercut, the catches him in a scoop slam. Before Eddie is up, Blaze nails Eddie in a series of dropkicks, then tries to go for a Pile Driver. But Eddie blocks the move and flips Blaze over in a backflip. Eddie tries to lift up Blaze for a tiger suplex, but Blaze squirms out of Wolfbane's arms and lands on his feet. Blaze reaches for Wolfbane and hits the Twist Of Fate; then sends Eddie sailing into the ropes. Blaze catches him in a spinebuster upon Eddie bouncing off of them. Blaze then takes a few steps back and waits for Eddie to get up. Just as he does, Blaze strikes him with a Superkick. Eddie goes down, and Blaze goes for the cover...

1...

2....

But Eddie lifts up his shoulder. JJ Blaze goes to the top.

Roberts: We don't see Blaze on the top rope all that too often.

Blaze comes sailing off with a beautiful moonsault. But Eddie manages to roll out of the way at the last minute; and Blaze comes crash landing down onto the canvas.

Jeffrey: And that's why.

Eddie crawls a bit and stumbles to his feet. He reaches for Blaze; but Blaze grabs Eddie arms that were just extended towards him and locks on the Dragon Sleeper.

Roberts: JJ Blaze just has the ability to come up with energy at the last minute out of nowhere. It may be due to the inspiration of his manager, Tico Thrax.

Eddie flails his arms around while caught in the hold; and the referee grabs his arm to lift it to see if he is fading. But Eddie leaps up and flips over and behind Blaze, catching Blaze's head as he comes down on the other side, and slams him in a Scorpion Death Drop DDT.

Roberts: Ouch.

Eddie goes for a cover...

1...

2...

But Blaze budges his shoulder up just enough. Eddie gets up, grabs Blaze's legs, and tries to lock on the Dragon's Tail inverted Liontamer. But Blaze twists his body to try to prevent the hold from locking in. Blaze rolls around the ring until Eddie no longer has a grasp of him. Blaze goes behind Eddie and locks on a Full Nelson. Eddie starts to fade. Suddenly Cage leaps up on the top rope. The referee walks over to scold him.

Out of nowhere, Diego Bolivar leaps in the ring and clobbers Blaze from behind. The ref sees it and rings the bell.

Roberts: One of Eddie Wolfbane's friends from Venezuela, Diego Bolivar, tried to interfere to help Eddie, but the plan backfired.

Loveless: Here is your winner via disqualification... JJ BLAZE!!!

An aching Blaze rolls out of the ring and is consoled by Tico Thrax.

Jeffrey: And even more interesting in the second round Blaze has to face his partner Jacob Scharff!!

Roberts: Both of The Smoking Aces will meet in round two. Should be interesting.

Jeffrey: Now that was a great match, incredible action right there.

4CW Storm Front: June 18th, 2006
Carstein vs. Ravnos Midnight
Commentators: Scott Phoenix, Ray Jeffrey & James Roberts

Korn's “Embrace” hits and Blood Moon, Jon Viper, Carstein and his Brides, Sophia and Jordanna, come from behind the curtain and walk down the ramp and enter the ring.

Loveless: Ladies and Gentlemen, making their way to the ring, The Snake Pit!

Viper Grabs a mic and lets it hang at his side.

He stares out into the crowd with a lazy eyed expression and raises the mic up.

Viper: So what I have been getting is the Viper man is being left in the dark...two months ago I was billed as a main event.

Now I find myself sitting at home wondering when I'm gonna get some action...then suddenly the phone rings...."oh what's this? We have a match for you against Cocozo" can you fly in for it?

Do I ask myself...why am i fighting a meaningless match against Cocozo anyways? but then I remember this is 4cw....

The crowd begins to boo their distaste in Vipers sour comments...He just smiles and flips salutes the crowd with two fingers

Carstein takes the mic and begins to speak.

Carstein: Over the past week all I've heard is people asking “Why Carstein, why? Why did you turn on Mike?” Well I'll tell you why. Kim was weak. He was pathetic. He was the opposite of what the Snake Pit is all about.

I was the one who carried Vampiric Embrace. Back when he was tagging with Hardy, he kept loosing. He didn't have a single victory under his belt until I came along. But he still lost, and cost me victories. He caused us to lose at Revival, costing me a chance at becoming the number one contender to the Tag Titles.

So something had to be done. And then Wilcutt booked us both against S&M. Perfect. I'd let them destroy him for me.

Carstein gave a smirk, revealing those sinister fangs of his, as the fans booed.

And now I've finally been rid of him. Now I can concentrate on things that mattered, such as –

Suddenly, Otsegolation by Static-X blares from the speakers, interrupting Carstein, and Ravnos Midnight comes down the ramp, looking focused. Carstein removes his leather jacket and chucks to Sophia, and all the members of the Snake Pit leave the ring, leaving Carstein alone to battle Ravnos, who by now has climbed into the ring and taken his own trench coat off, leaving it on the floor by the bottom of the ramp. Sophia and Jordanna stay at ringside, whilst Viper and Blood Moon head off backstage.

A referee comes out from nowhere, getting into the ring by sliding under the bottom rope. He calls for the bell, which rings, and the match is under way!

Jeffrey: Well I guess we've got ourselves a match.

Phoenix: No shit Sherlock.

Roberts: Guys please. Can't we go one match without you two bickering back and forth?

Midnight rushes towards Carstein, whilst Carstein runs away towards the ropes, bounces against them and comes rushing back towards Midnight. Just before the two hit each other Carstein leaps into the air and collides into Midnight with a vicious flying clothesline. Midnight falls to the ground and Carstein rolls back onto his feet.

Roberts: Nice clothesline there by Carstein, knocking the newcomer, Ravnos Midnight right off his feet.

Midnight sits up, but Carstein comes right behind him and locks in a reverse chin-lock, digging his knee into Midnight's back. Midnight starts to grunt with pain, but he eventually manages to elbow Carstein in the back of his knee and wriggle his way out. Carstein bends down from pain and Midnight grabs hold of his head and hits a DDT, planting his head on the mat.

Midnight hooks Carstein's leg for a pin.

1

Carstein kicks out. Midnight picks up Carstein by the head, bringing him to his feet. Midnight straddles one of Carstein's legs and locks his arms together, sticking him in an abdominal stretch. Carstein howls in pain, whilst Midnight continues to build pressure, intensity written all over his face.

Carstein's free hand starts to grope about Midnight's head. He grabs a fistful of his hair, but Midnight tightens the hold, causing more pain throughout Carstein's upper body. Carstein moves his hand, and sticks his thumb in Midnight's eye. Almost blinded, Midnight lets go of Carstein, who falls into a heap on the floor. Midnight gets his vision back and kicks at the fallen vampire again and again.

Once again Midnight picks up Carstein by his head. Once on his feet he put his head between his legs, but before he can execute his move, Carstein starts to fight back by punching Midnight in the stomach. He stands up properly, and then runs away towards the ropes, bouncing against them and hitting Midnight in the face with a dropkick. They both fall to the ground.

Roberts: Ouch. A nasty dropkick right into Midnight's kisser.

Carstein crawls over to Midnight to try and pin him, but he sits up before Carstein has a chance to. Carstein's on his knees, and slaps Midnight across the back of the head, and again. He goes for a third time, but Midnight catches his arm and stands up, bringing Carstein up with him. Midnight then punches Carstein in the stomach.

Carstein bends over slightly from the impact. Midnight then grabs Carstein's legs and brings him crashing to the mat with a double leg takedown. Midnight, still holding onto Carstein's legs, locks in a Sharpshooter. Carstein begins to cry in pain.

Phoenix: It could be over for Carstein right here!

The referee comes over to Carstein to see if he taps out or not. Carstein starts to inch his way to the ropes, slowly but surely. Carstein's brides rush over and start banging the mat, encouraging Carstein. He carries on inching towards the ropes, getting closer to his valets. He stretches out his arm, trying to grab hold of the rope, but it's too far away.

A plan begins to formulate in Sophia's mind. She turns and whispers something in Jordanna's ear. Jordanna smiles and nods, then rushes towards the commentators' table and grabs a steel chair. She climbs up onto the ring apron. The referee spots her and immediately runs towards her to stop her from getting in the ring.

With the referee distracted, Sophia grabs hold of the bottom rope and pushes it towards Carstein, getting it nearer for him to grab. Carstein doesn't know what's going on. His eyes are closed from the pain, and he lifts his arm up ready to tap. But he hears Sophia calling to him. He opens his eyes and sees the rope. He reaches out and grabs it.

Jordanna, seeing the plan's worked, points to Carstein and Midnight and hops off the ring apron. The ref turns around and sees Carstein holding on to the rope. Midnight's still got the sharpshooter locked in. The ref runs to the pair and tells Midnight to let go of Carstein, telling him he's gotten hold of the ropes. Midnight listens and let's go. Carstein, lying on the ground, still clutches the rope. He starts to get to his feet, holding onto the ropes for help. Seeing the weakened Carstein, Midnight spots an opportunity.

He runs towards the ropes opposite Carstein and bounces against them, but Jordanna, having put the chair back, grabs his foot. Midnight turns around and starts yelling at her, not noticing Carstein sneak up behind him. Carstein wraps his arms around Midnight's waist and hoists him up into the air, and letting him go, performing a release German suplex on him. Carstein falls on his back and Midnight crashes down on the mat. Carstein rolls over onto his belly and get up on all fours and quickly crawls over to Midnight. He hooks the leg and covers him. The referee comes over and starts the 3 count.

1

2

Then Midnight lifts his shoulders just before the count of 3.

Jeffery: A near fall there.

Frustrated, Carstein gets up and elbow drops Midnight right in his stomach and again and again. Midnight's in considerable pain. Carstein lifts Midnight to his feet and locks in a gutwrench, putting pressure on his stomach. But Midnight elbows Carstein in his head and gets out, then knocks Carstein to the ground. Midnight looks around the ring, and gets an idea. He walks over to the corner of the ring closest to the commentators' table and climbs up to the top turnbuckle.

Phoenix: Midnight attempting a high risk maneuver here.

Roberts: This could be risky for him.

Jeffery: It always is, that's the point...dumbass.

However, before he can perform his move, Carstein runs to the ropes and jumps up onto the middle of the top rope, perfectly balanced. Then he leaps up and hits Midnight right in the back of the head with an enzuigiri. Midnight falls down outside the ring, bashing into the front of the commentator's table. Carstein falls into a heap in the ring, but quickly gets back to his feet. Midnight, lying on the floor, shakes his head, trying to get his thoughts back. He then gets up to his feet, using the table to help get up. Carstein notices his opponent on his feet, and runs towards the ropes, by the ramp. He bounces against them then runs across the ring towards Midnight and jumps right over the ropes and lands on top of Midnight.

Jeffrey: Oh my Lord!

Roberts: A suicide dive right over the ropes onto Midnight.

Midnight bashes into the front of the commentator's table again, as does Carstein. The referee, still standing in the ring, starts the 10 count.

1

2

3

Sophia and Jordanna rush over to Carstein and try to help him up.

4

Carstein gets on his feet and, slowly, climbs back into the ring.

5

Midnight begins to stir. He grabs hold of the table again and pulls himself back to his feet. Carstein is leaning against the ropes, getting his breath back.

6

Midnight's on his feet and cautiously approaches the ring.

7

He climbs up onto the apron. Carstein watches his every move, figuring out his plan of attack.

8

Midnight climbs into the ring and they both run towards each other. Carstein stretches out his arm to hit a clothesline, but Midnight ducks and grabs the back of Carstein's head and jumps up into the air, hitting a neckbreaker. Midnight rolls onto Carstein and hooks his leg. The referee comes down and once again starts to count.

1

2

Carstein kicks out. A look of frustration appears on Midnight's face. He stands up, and kicks Carstein. Midnights grabs his opponent by the hair, and puts his head under his legs again. Then Midnight jumps up and lands on his feet, giving Carstein a whiplash effect with the Neck Cracker. Carstein falls to the ground.

Midnight smirks. “It's over” he mouths. He grabs Carstein by the hair again and picks him up. He puts him in a DDT position and is about to hook his arms into a Double-Arm DDT position, when Carstein punches Midnight in the stomach. He lets go of Carstein and keels over slightly. Carstein ducks behind Midnight and puts one arm between his legs and pulls him, tripping Midnight over and rolling him up into a schoolboy.

The ref comes over and starts the 3 count, not noticing Carstein's legs on the ropes.

1

2

3!!

The ref calls for the bell, signaling the end of the match.

Loveless: And here's your winner ….. Carstein!!

“For Whom the Bell Tolls” blares out from the speakers. Carstein rolls out of the ring from under the bottom rope and walks towards the ramp.

Jeffrey: Big win here for Carstein,

Roberts: Very big if you ask me.

Jeffrey: Well, all of the dou...

Jeffrey is cut off when the arena fades to black

4CW Massacre 2005
Fire & Brimstone Match: Crossfire vs. Dave Phoenix
Commentators: Scott Phoenix, Ray Jeffrey & Tyler Smith

Loveless: The following contest is a Fire and Brimstone match, the rules of this match up are as follows: The ropes will be covered in petrol and once both competitors are in the ring, the ropes will be set alight. Also outside the ring, hot coals will be placed on the mats. There are no disqualifications, pinfalls or submissions the only way to win this matchup is by knockout! The referee will be stood on the entrance ramp and when a competitior is down, the ref will countout through the mic.

Loveless: Introducing first, weighing in at 245lbs and 6,2 tall. Dave Phoenix!

Electricity currents fill the screen and the opening sounds to Anthem of the Year play, as the solo drum beat plays gold showers fall from the top of the titantron and out of the floor filling the air with gold and as the shower of gold pyro takes over the stage, it disappears and there, is Dave Phoenix, hands in the air, facing backwards, he spins a couple of times, taking in the electricity he taunts the crowd an he makes his way to the ring, selling himself to the crowd, strutting his stuff and pleasing the engrossed audience in the progress, before ascending up the steel steps and in the ring, gold falls into the ring again and incases around the squared circle looking incredibly focused.

Smith: This is the moment of truth, is Crossfire still alive?

Before Loveless has a chance to talk again, the lights dim and the opening to CRAWLNG by Linkin park is heard. One fire cross erupts out of the entrance ramp, still no sign off Crossfire. Dave Phoenix is stood watching the entrance ramp when suddenly what seems to be Crossfire appears behind him, he turns to strike it, but his hand passes straight through it, it’s just a hologram.

Then two holograms appear behind the ring, then two more in front of the ring and finally one on each side of the ring appear and the one that Phoenix lashed out at disappears. Then the lights start to flicker and the music stops, the crowd hold up lighters and start chanting for Crossfire.

A lightning strike is heard and the two holograms behind the ring disappear, another lightning strike is heard and the holograms in front of the ring disappear and then the final strike is heard and the last two holograms standing at the sides of the ring disappear.

Then the music to tekken tag tournament: Ogre Stage blasts through the PA system, as soon as the tune starts to kick in a blinding fire cross erupts in front of the ring and the ropes set alight, then Crossfire appears out of the entrance and starts walking down the ramp slowly, he stops halfway and stares Phoenix straight in the eyes, whilst this is happening a team of professionals start setting up the hot coals around ringside.

As the team finish preparing the coals, Crossfire takes off his footwear and slowly walks around the ring once, he then starts to climb the stairs into the ring and enters through the fiery ropes, seemingly unaffected by the heat. Phoenix never takes his eyes off Crossfire, his eyes widened like hes just seen a ghost. Crossfire walks to the centre of the ring and raises his hands in a cross formation and fire crosses appear on all four sides of the ring and the lighting comes back on.
Jeffrey: No fucking way! Scott your sons a dead man!

Smith: He looks like he’s just seen a ghost! Look at the scars on Crossfire’s body!

Crossfire stands in the centre of the ring motionless, scars visible on his body, his mask seemingly fused with his own flesh. Phoenix walks over to Crossfire staring directly at his face, talking trash. He then shrugs his shoulders and throws a right hand at Crossfire's face, Crossfire still remains motionless. He throws Crossfire into the ropes and on the rebound Phoenix attempts a clothesline only for Crossfire to duck it and stop dead in his tracks.

Phoenix starts to get frustrated and attempts a low-blow, Crossfire blocks it and sweeps Phoenix' legs, he follows up with an elbow drop and starts to pummel at Dave Phoenix' head. Smith: Finally, he moves! Crossfire then picks up Phoenix and delivers a viscous kick to the side of Phoenix' leg, he then sends Phoenix towards the ropes but Phoenix collapses clutching his leg, Crossfire picks up Phoenix once again and attempts to send him off the ropes again, this time Phoenix makes it, Crossfire attempts a big boot but Phoenix ducks it and on the return nails his opponent with a flying forearm smash.

Crossfire gets to his feet first, Phoenix gets up and charges towards crossfire and nails him with a spear, he starts attacking Crossfire’s skull with aggressive punchs, Crossfire then displays his power by catching both of Phoenix' fists and lifting him off the ground, Phoenix legs still wrapped around Crossfire’s chest. Crossfire then slams Phoenix into the mat with a spinebuster, he then picks up Dave and sends him to the corner, Phoenix writhing in pain as the scorching flames eat away at his body, Crossfire walks to the corner and starts opening up with punches and kicks. Eventually Phoenix stumbles out the corner but gets sent back as Crossfire nails him with a backflip kick. Crossfire does the cross-formation with his arms, signalling for the omni-flame, he sets up Phoenix in the military-press, but Phoenix escapes, ending up behind Crossfire, Crossfire turns only to be greeted by a powerful yakuza kick. Both men fall to the floor. Ref (and the crowd join in with the count) :

1.......2........3.....

Both men stir

.......4......5....

Both men get to their feet. Crossfire rolls to the outside of the ring, and grabs Phoenix by the legs and sweeps him, Crossfire then takes off Phoenix' footwear and drags Phoenix to the outside of the ring, suddenly Phoenix snaps, adrenaline causing him to ignore the pain of the hot coals. He starts pummelling at Crossfire sending him reeling back into the metal guard rails, he then irish whips Crossfire into the metal ring post, Crossfire staggers and Dave quickly follows up with a clothesline, sending Crossfire falling back onto the hot coals, Crossfire rolls around in pain. Phoenix goes under the ring and brings out a table and a container with petrol written on the side of it, he rolls into the ring, bringing his weapons with him.

Smith: What exactly has Phoenix got planned?

Phoenix: Whatever it is, it sure looks like Crossfire’s gonna get hurt! Crossfire gets back to his feet, holding his mask as he gets up, he sees Phoenix dowsing the table in petrol, so he goes under the ring and grabs a steel chair, now Crossfire joins Phoenix in the ring. Phoenix turns to face crossfire, petrol container now empty, he charges toward crossfire with it, but Crossfire blocks the attack with the steel chair, he then kicks phoenix in the gut, drops the chair and plants dave with a double arm DDT, busting his head open. Crossfire gets to his feet and notices the table covered in petrol, he moves it the ropes, and the flames from the ropes cause the table to become alight.

Jeffrey: Looks like your sons plan has backfired.

Phoenix: For the last goddam fuckin time, he ain’t my son!

Crossfire, picks up a bloody Phoenix and drags him over to the table, he sends Dave off the ropes and goes for the back-body drop, but Dave sees this and kicks Crossfire in the face, Phoenix then tries to yakuza kick Crossfire once more but Crossfire catches his leg, he spins Phoenix round and goes for a clothesline, Phoenix ducks it and nails Crossfire with a spinning heel kick straight to the temple. Dave springs to his feet, he stomps Crossfire a couple of times and picks him up and places him on the blazing table. Phoenix points to the top-rope, he climbs to the top, ignoring the intense heat, Crossfire still motionless on the table. Phoenix leaps off the turnbuckle and crashes down onto Crossfire and the blazing table collapses with a lot of force.

Smith: Sweet motherfukkin Jesus! What a move!

Phoenix: Both men are down!

Ref (& crowd):1..........2..........3..........4......

Phoenix gets to his feet and goes to the opposite corner of the ring and crouches down

............5............6............7............8...

Crossfire slowly gets to his feet. Phoenix waits for Crossfire to face him and charges towards him with the eternal flame, but Crossfire counters with a spinning kick to the side of Phoenix' head sending him to the floor. Crossfire walks around the ring, regaining his breath, blood is dripping from beneath his mask onto his chest. Crossfire goes over to the chair that was previously used to bust Phoenix open, he grabs it off the floor and awaits Phoenix to get up. Phoenix gets up, turns to face Crossfire, then Crossfire slams the chair down over Phoenix' skull, blood gushing all over the place. Crossfire throws the chair down and picks Phoenix up and sets him up in a militairy press, he then throws Phoenix into the air and connects with the omni-flame. Crossfire awaits the refs count.

1...........2............3................4..............5................6...............7......

Phoenix springs to his feet!

Phoenix: Oh my God, how does Dave do this?!!

Smith: He just got up from the omni-flame!!!

Crossfire staggers, shocked from this event. He rushes towards Phoenix, only to be caught by a drop-toe hold sending Crossfire onto the bottom rope, the flames tearing at his mask, Phoenix grabs the steel chair and slams it over the back of Crossfire, he then sets the chair up between the corner turnbuckle ropes. He brings Crossfire to the opposite corner and irish whips him straight into the chair, seizing this opportunity he sprints towards Crossfire and connects with the eternal flame. Phoenix then unexpectedly falls to the floor.

Smith: That last combo must have taken a lot out of Phoenix; god knows how he pulled it off.

Phoenix: Both men are down, the refs counting is this the end?

1.............2............3..........

Phoenix gets to his feet

...........4...............5............6.............7...............8...........Ni-

Crossfire manages to get back up. Phoenix tries for the eternal flame again, only for Crossfire to punch him in the face, sending Pheonix backwards, but Phoenix roly-polys backwards and charges toward Crossfire attempting another eternal flame! This time Crossfire catches Phoenix with a kick to the gut and follows up with a hard Jacknife powerbomb, Phoenix' head rebounding off the mat. Crossfire grabs the steel chair out the corner and places it down in the centre of the ring. Phoenix gets to his feet slowly, and attempts a clothesline, Crossfire ducks it and shoves Phoenix face first into the corner turnbuckle, Phoenix staggers backwards and Crossfire connects with a back-body drop, he follows this up with a backwards roll into a german suplex causing Phoenix' head to land on the steel chair and finally he finishes the combo with a spinning scoop piledriver onto the steel chair. Smith: What was that move?!

Phoenix: He calls that the burning desire combo.

Jeffrey: Scott, I think your sons dead.

Ref: 1...........2........3..........4...........5...........6..............7..........8............9.............10!

Tekken Tag Tournament:Ogre Stage blasts through the PA.

Loveless: and here is your winner.............Crossfire!

Smith: What a brutal match! That could have gone either way.

Phoenix: We need doctors down here!

The team of professionals start to clear away the coals and they then extinguish the flames on the ropes with fire extinguishers. Crossfire just stands in the centre of the ring, watching Phoenix' lifeless body. The doctors run down to the ring, stretchers in tow, they try to put Phoenix on the stretcher, but Phoenix lashes out, punching the doctors out cold. He starts to make his way out of the ring, but Crossfire grabs him and spins him around, both men stare at each other, for about twenty seconds and then Crossfire extends his hand signalling for a handshake. The crowd start chanting for Phoenix, as he looks around the arena. Finally Phoenix acknowledges the handshake and the crowd show there respect with a round of applause.

Jeffrey: What?! They were just beating the hell out of each other!

Phoenix: Obviously these men have respect for each other, dumbass.

Back in the studio!

Roberts: And that’s it for this week!  Join me next time for more ghoulish matches as we continue our Gallows End season!