4CW: From the Vault - 21st July

The camera opens up in a large studio room.  In the middle of the room is a desk, and behind the desk is a semi-circle shaped wall.  On the wall are pictures of various 4CW wrestlers such as [chux], Inferno, Lord Skywolf, Cocozo, Chris Drake, Supreme, S&M, “Main Event” Mike Nichols, Chris Crow and Gemini

And who should be leaning against the desk?  None other than former 4CW commentator James Roberts!  Roberts is wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, with a black suit jacket.

Roberts: Hello everybody, and welcome to the first episode of “4CW: From the Vault”!  I’m James Roberts, and every two weeks, we will take a look back at 4CW’s history through some classic matches.

So what have we got in store tonight?  We’ve got a star studded show as it’s 4CW All-Stars night, where some of the biggest names in 4CW go at it.  Lord Skywolf takes on Supreme in a match on Stormfront from November 2007.  From December 2004 the second 4CW Universal Champion Buzz defends his belt in a Three Way Dance against Mad Dog and Fish.  And finally, one of the biggest and most famous matches in 4CW history.  From Revival I, we have the Mansion of Glass match between Cocozo and Cereb. 

So without any further ado, let’s go back to the past and take a look!

4CW Storm Front: 25th November, 2007
Lord Skywolf vs. Supreme
Commentators: Scott Phoenix, Ray Jeffrey & James Roberts

Loveless: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to your main event of the evening! The following contest is set for one fall, with no time limit, and is an official Revival rematch! Introducing first, from Toronto, Ontario…he stands 6’4” and weighs in at 275 pounds…LORD SKYWOLF!!!

The fans cheer throughout the arena, as the lights go out, and the 4CWtron comes to life with an old-time movie countdown. Once the countdown reaches one, the screen changes to the command prompt of a computer. The familiar clicking of keys is heard as words form on the screen.

Search ‘Entertaining’…

Search complete, downloading…

Download complete, access granted…

The letters ‘NME’ then form on the screen in the shape of a white outline on a black brick wall. A sound like a monorail going through a tunnel at high speed is heard, followed by the screen seemingly exploding into a thousand shards of glass.

ARE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS READY? FOR THE NEW SHIT!

As the screen explodes, pyro goes off around the arena, and Metallica’s “Of Wolf And Man” bursts forth from the sound system. A lone spotlight circles the crowd, finding Skywolf moving through the sea of people, garnering cheers from the Montreal fans as he brushes by.

Jeffrey: That says a lot about Wolfie’s character, being willing to mingle with those dirty people to give them a little brightness in their lives.

Roberts: Skywolf’s Canadian, too, Ray.

Jeffrey: Yeah, but he’s not Quebecois.

Phoenix: Are you sure you’re not? You pronounced that pretty well.

Hopping over the guardrail, Skywolf climbs onto the ring apron with his right foot planted while crouched on his left knee, then turns back out to the crowd, raising his index finger, then middle, and finally ring. Skywolf keeps hold of the top rope to stand, then propels himself diagonally over the top, landing on his feet inside the ring and throwing his arms out to his sides, the spotlight still on him.

Roberts: Pretty nice show of athleticism there. You can tell his time away from the ring wasn’t spent downing Twinkies and watching The People’s Court on the couch.

Loveless: And his opponent, from Omaha, Nebraska…standing 6’ and weighing 225 pounds…SUPREME!!!

The lights stay off, and “I Stand Alone” overtakes the sound system as the lights in the arena begin to flicker. The fans rise in a unanimous cheer, as a red glow overtakes the arena lighting, focusing into a beam on the stage. His ribs still lightly bandaged, Supreme walks out into view with a cocky grin on his face. As he makes his way down the ramp, he looks to a camera following at his side, saying ‘lightning strikes twice’ before bursting into a sprint to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and receiving immediate boots to the back and head.

Phoenix: Supreme ran right into that, but those kicks don’t appear to be fazing him!

Supreme rises to his feet as the arena lights just now return to normal, weathering the attack in order to catch Skywolf by the head and arm, then spin and snap him over with a t-bone suplex. Hearing the fans explode into cheers, Supreme keeps on the offensive by pulling Skywolf up off the mat, but the Walking Nightmare springs to life with a charging shoulder that backs him across the ring and into the corner. Skywolf continues to drive his shoulder into Supreme’s ribs, targeting the injured area, until referee Jonathan Hughes breaks them up.

Phoenix: Skywolf’s instantly going for the injured ribs of Supreme--something you’d expect from a member of NME.

Jeffrey: You mean doing the smart thing and targeting an opponent’s weakness? Then I have to agree with you; intelligence is a trait witnessed in every aspect of NME.

Going right back to Supreme as he staggers out from the corner, Skywolf sets him up for an Irish whip, but Supreme reverses it with a kick to the gut, setting Skywolf into position for the Supreme Demise. Skywolf is able to reverse the double underhook into a bridging northern lights suplex, catching Supreme off guard yet again.

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Kick out.

Both men are quickly back to their feet, with Skywolf laying an overhand chop across Supreme’s chest that sends the former World Champion backpedalling for a moment. Supreme then comes right back with a chop of his own, which doesn’t seem to have much effect on the Lord of the Ring, who retaliates with a slap across the face. Turning away as he stumbles back, Supreme spins right around with an unexpected knife-edge chop to the side of Skywolf’s face. Now feeling the hit, Skywolf holds his head and doubles over as he turns around, only for Supreme to keep on him with another kick to the midsection. Taken down by a Russian leg sweep, Skywolf is quickly ensnared in a scissored dragon sleeper, but manages to make it to the ropes with his free hand before too long.

Phoenix: So far, this has been a pretty even match. Both men are proving that they know each other very well, and neither is letting their opponent gain too much momentum.

Roberts: You can’t let either of these men gain momentum, or it might not come back your way.

As he climbs to his feet, Skywolf eyes Supreme, then calls for a collar and elbow tie up. Supreme obliges him, and both vie for position, with Skywolf coming out on top by way of a side knee to the gut, followed by an overhead wristlock. Skywolf tries to maintain the hold, but Supreme fights back and reverses it, locking in a cobra clutch. He wrenches the maneuver for a few seconds, then looks for the cobra clutch suplex, but Skywolf locks his leg between Supreme’s to keep from going over. Using his free hand to pry Supreme’s arm from his neck, Skywolf spins around his opponent and comes up behind him with a hammerlock, quickly transitioning to a crossface chickenwing. Supreme starts to break free, pulling Skywolf’s arm away from him, but Skywolf instantly switches from the crossface positioning to an inverted face lock, dropping to a knee and driving Supreme’s back down across it. Maintaining the lock on the dragon sleeper, Skywolf rises back to his feet, forcing an arch in Supreme’s spine.

Roberts: Skywolf again targeting the ribs of Supreme, first with that modified backbreaker, then the dragon sleeper.

Jeffrey: You act like you’re surprised. This man is a submission master; he knows exactly what to do to make people tap out.

Supreme waves his free arm to try and fight out of the hold, while Skywolf grins and looks out to the crowd. Suddenly, Supreme twists around, turning a shocked Skywolf over and into his own dragon sleeper, before flipping him over with a modified inverted suplex. Skywolf staggers to his feet, arms over his chest, while Supreme is already waiting for him, and charges with a leaping forearm smash that dumps Skywolf through the ropes and to the outside. Landing doubled over on his feet, the Angel of the Abyss walks along the outside of the ring, but Supreme refuses to give him a chance to catch his breath, and launches through the ropes with a suicide dive after a short run.

Phoenix: Supreme went all-or-nothing there, and it paid off! He’s got Skywolf on the ropes.

Sliding Skywolf back into the ring, Supreme jumps onto the apron as his opponent climbs to all fours. Supreme then uses the top rope to slingshot himself into the ring, rolling over Skywolf’s back and pinning him with an Oklahoma roll.

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Kick out.

As Skywolf stands, Supreme steps in to his side and positions him for a Russian leg sweep, then falls forward for the Supreme Impact, but Skywolf has the move scouted and rolls when he’s pushed forward, scissoring the right leg and ending up on his feet at Supreme’s back. An ankle lock quickly applied, Skywolf then crosses Supreme’s free leg across the back of his knee, looking for the King’s Cross, but Supreme knows it’s coming and scrambles for the ropes.

Phoenix: Both went for finishing manoeuvres there, and both managed to escape them with little trouble.

Jeffrey: Skywolf, maybe, but Supreme’s only saving grace was the ropes. He’d be quitting right now if I had my way.

Supreme slowly pulls himself up in the ropes, but Skywolf gets tired of waiting and charges him with a snap kick to the chest, then backs him against the ropes for an Irish whip. The whip attempt is reversed by Supreme, who sends Skywolf into the far corner, charging in moments after. Ducking down to avoid an attack, Skywolf tosses Supreme into the air, causing him to land on his feet on the middle turnbuckle and slowly turn around to sit on the top rope, while Skywolf is quick to spin back around, springboard off the middle rope, and catch him in the side of the head with an enzuigiri. As Supreme sways on the turnbuckles, nearly falling over the side, Skywolf pulls him over into an elevated standing head scissors, takes a few steps back, and then drives him down with a piledriver. He maintains the waistlock as Supreme falls to the side, then turns over to stand and deliver a second piledriver, followed by a third.

Roberts: Skywolf now with those rolling piledrivers he’s dubbed Total Domination, and it doesn’t look like he’s stopping at three!

Lifting Supreme for the fourth piledriver, Skywolf suddenly drops to his knees, finishing off the string with the kneeling piledriver affectionately named Six Feet Under. With his opponent down in position, Skywolf steps through the ropes and begins climbing the outside of the turnbuckles, leaping off the top rope and connecting with a guillotine leg drop across Supreme’s throat. Supreme clutches at his neck as he turns over to all fours, and Skywolf lies in wait as he slowly stands, pulling him into a front face lock, turning it over into a neckbreaker, then dropping to his knees. He makes the cover after dragging Supreme away from the ropes.

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Kick out!

Jeffrey: C’mon, Wolfie, I smell blood. Finish him off!

Supreme and Skywolf both rise to their feet at the same time, but Supreme does so more out of instinct than intent. Skywolf backs him into the corner, then whips him across the ring into the far turnbuckles, following close behind with a running clothesline. Going straight from the clothesline, Skywolf grabs his arm and sends him back into the first corner, again connecting with a follow-up clothesline a second later. A third whip into the corner ends up the same way, but Skywolf quickly spins in place and throws his arm out for another clothesline, which Supreme ducks as Skywolf pivots right around, then Supreme hooks him in a rear waistlock and throws him back against the turnbuckles with a release German suplex. Groggily, Supreme turns over and drags Skywolf out from the corner, making the cover a moment after.

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Skywolf shoots an arm up off the mat, forcing Supreme to roll off him at the same time. Despite taking the most recent attack, Skywolf is the first one to stand, though Supreme is up just a few seconds later. Skywolf throws a roundhouse kick Supreme’s way, but it’s blocked, as is an inverted roundhouse kick that follows. With his back to Supreme after being blocked twice, Skywolf hops onto the middle rope, but Supreme stops him from doing any damage by running up and hooking in a rear waistlock, pulling Skywolf back into an elevated bridging German suplex.

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Kick out!

Phoenix: Great defensive abilities displayed by Supreme, managing to block and counter Skywolf’s offense.

Roberts: He knows he’s at a size and strength disadvantage normally, but those injured ribs have to still be bothering him--Supreme can’t afford to go toe-to-toe with someone like Skywolf right now, and he’s making up for it by showing where he has the advantage.

As Skywolf rolls to his feet, Supreme pulls him up the rest of the way, positioning himself behind Skywolf to hook in a double chickenwing. Looking for the tiger suplex, Supreme finds his attempt blocked, as Skywolf frees an arm and quickly spins around behind Supreme to lift him into an Argentine backbreaker rack. Skywolf then repositions his arm to hook Supreme’s neck as he attempts the whiplash bulldog, but Supreme manages to land on his feet and lift Skywolf up into a back suplex, driving him back down with a backdrop driver.

Phoenix: Supreme escapes For The Win and hits the backdrop driver! Where’s he going now?

Jeffrey: The moron’s going to the top rope, Phoenix. If he thinks he even has a chance of beating Skywolf now, he can’t waste time, and that’s exactly what he’s doing here.

Phoenix: But if he hits whatever it is he’s going for, that could put Skywolf away without any doubt.

Jeffrey: He can go for a high-risk move after Skywolf kicks out; it doesn’t kill you to try and see if you get a lucky pin first.

Standing on the top rope as the fans cheer him on, Supreme jumps into the air, flashbulbs going off in the background, and comes crashing down with a shooting star press. Unfortunately for him, Skywolf rolls out of the way and he hits nothing but mat.

Jeffrey: See?

Skywolf holds the back of his neck as he stands, staggering slightly but lining up Supreme as he climbs to his knees. With Supreme favoring his ribcage, Skywolf fires a buzzsaw kick at his skull that just narrowly misses, and the former World Champion pushes Skywolf into the ropes as he spins around. Coming back on the rebound, Skywolf throws a clothesline, which Supreme ducks, causing the Lord of the Ring to spin around from the momentum, but Skywolf keeps the revolution going and comes right back around with a discus lariat that this time hits its mark. Falling into a cover as Supreme crashes to the mat, Skywolf reaches back with his left arm to hook a leg.

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Loveless: Here is your winner…LORD SKYWOLF!!!

Jeffrey: Yes! Retribution is mine! And his!

Inside the ring, Supreme rolls towards the ropes, breathing heavily with a look of dazed disbelief on his face. The ref checks on him momentarily, then moves to raise Skywolf’s hand as “Of Wolf And Man” overtakes the sound system.

Phoenix: That lariat caught Supreme off guard, and it was enough to earn Skywolf a victory in a rematch from nearly three years ago.

Roberts: I think the force of the lariat might have knocked Supreme out cold for a few seconds. Did you see the speed he had behind it, and the look in Supreme’s eyes afterwards?

Jeffrey: Quit making excuses for him; he lost, fair and square. No one made excuses for Skywolf when he passed out to the sleeper, and no one should make excuses for Supreme losing to a lariat. The better man won, is all.

Phoenix: Wait a minute, you and Skywolf both have made excuses for his Revival loss. Everything from head colds to illegal chokes to the Russian mafia.

Jeffrey: The better man won.

Raising his arms in victory, Skywolf mounts the turnbuckles as the fans cheer his victory, and he watches Supreme exit up the ramp, holding up three fingers in a mocking count.

Phoenix: Well, no matter what you think of him, he did come out on top tonight and against one of the best 4CW has to offer.

We’re back in the studio.

Roberts: What a match, and I remember being there at ringside for that one.  This next match took place before I joined 4CW, but we still had a third commentator.  Sitting alongside Scott Phoenix and Ray Jeffrey is Tyler Smith, so let's go back to 2004 to watch him call Buzz's Universal Championship defence against Fish and Mad Dog.

4CW Stormfront: 31st December, 2004
4CW Universal Championship Three Way Dance
Buzz vs. Mad Dog vs. Fish
Commentators: Scott Phoenix, Ray Jeffrey & Tyler Smith

Loveless: The next match is the three way dance for the Universal Title. Introducing first, standing 6'5, weighing 270 lbs, from Richmond, Virgina...FISH!!!

The arena turns to black. The entrance ramp and the ring are soon covered in a strange green tint. "Ain't Life Grand" starts up, and Fish walks through the curtain as the music starts to pick up. Fish comes out of the curtain, walks to the extreme left of the stage and raises his arms in victory. Fish, then continues down the main rampway, fulfilling some people's requests for high-fives and possibly a handshake or two. Fish approaches the ring and walks up the steps very non-chaontly and enters the ring. He proceeds to walk to the bottom-left turnbuckle, climbs it and lifts his arms up in victory again. The lights then go back out, the music stops, and....

Loveless: And his opponent, standing 5’10, and weighing 210 lbs, from El Paso, Texas, he is the 4CW Universal Champion…BUZZ!!!

The arena fades into an eerie blue color, and there is no sound for a couple seconds & then green & yellow pyro shoots from the front of the stage as 'Polyamorous' by Breaking Benjamin begins to play. Buzz walks out onto the stage, the Universal Title around his waist and takes in the crowd. As he begins to walk down the ramp white pyro shoot from the sides of the ramp way making an arch for Buzz to walk under. Buzz walks down to the ring, slapping some hands of the fans along the way, as he slaps the hand of a Fat man with the new High Society T-Shirt on Supernova goes pop blares out of the P.A and Mad Dog hits Buzz with a couple fists to the back of the head.

BANG out of nowhere Fish hits A Flapjack To the Barrier on Mad Dog and leaves him writhing on the floor.

Jeffrey: Mad Dog’s dead he is not getting up for a while.

Fish throws Buzz into the ring and strongly Irish whips Buzz into the corner following up with a running boot.

NO Buzz catches the leg of Fish and spins him round for the atomic drop, quickly followed up by a running bulldog.

Buzz stomps a mud hole into Fish in the corner before picking up and hoists Fish upside down and holds for 10 seconds letting the blood flow to his head. And then suplexes him down hard to mat. Buzz gets straight up leaving Fish on the mat and climbs the turnbuckle.

Mad Dog is getting up and slowly edging his way to the ring.

Buzz turns his back on the ring whilst on the top rope drops and twists back performing the Split legged moonsault on Fish.

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BANG

Mad Dog moonsault’s into the ring and lands on top of the 2 men breaking the count.

All three men are laid out in a heap on the mat

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Fish, Buzz and Mad Dog kick up simultaneously and pause and stare at each other.

Buzz and Mad Dog run at adjacent ropes leaving Fish in the middle, Fish turns and faces Buzz and picks him up for The Ocean Floor, just before he slams him down Mad Dog flying lariats into Buzz and adds to the velocity.

Fish goes for the pin

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Elbow drop on Fish by mad dog to break the pin.

Mad Dog Pins

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Leg Drop on Mad Dog to break the count

Fish and Mad Dog get up and double clothesline each other to the floor.

Phoenix: What an encounter all three of them are down again, amazing.

Buzz is up double cover.

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Kick out by Mad Dog and Fish finally lifts the shoulder off the floor to break the pin.

Buzz confidently gets up and picks up Fish high over his head and drops him forward onto his knee, belly buster. Just as Mad Dog is awakening, Buzz puts Fish in a tree of woe in one corner and runs to the opposite one.

Buzz sets off his run to the corner but Mad Dog is in his way Buzz baseball slides through Mad Dogs legs and connects with his feet to Fish’s face. Up Buzz gets and goes for a full nelson slam but Mad Dog counters into a fireman’s carry takeover… quickly followed up by the figure four leg lock in the centre of the ring.

Buzz screams in pain and the ref asks him

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO cries buzz still in no danger of tapping

Mad Dog leans forward and slams his back to the mat applying more pressure on Buzz’s legs.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO is the answer again.

Mad Dog Continues to transfer his weight backwards and forwards making Buzz writhe in agony,

The Referee notices blood coming from the mouth of Fish who has been upside down in the tree of woe for around 5 minutes, and goes over to check and release him.

Mad Dog edges once again transfers his weight forwards and SLAMS backwards, as the ref undoes Fish

AGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH *TAP TAP TAP*

Jeffrey: This thing is over and your new 4CW Champion Mad Dog

Phoenix: Wait the referee hasn’t seen it this match will continue.

The referee turns round to see Buzz motionless on the canvas still in the figure four and lifts the arm of Buzz

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Just in the nick of time Fish jumps high into the air and splashes onto the two men, breaking the submission hold. Fish goes straight for Buzz, and delivers several kicks to his right leg. Fish then grabs Buzz’s right leg, and rolls him onto his stomach with a half Boston crab.

Phoenix: Both Mad Dog and Fish are really taking it to Buzz here. Two submissions in under five minutes. How can the champ survive?

Buzz reaches for the ropes, in an attempt to break the hold. But Fish drags him back to the centre of the ring. Fish looks back at Buzz, yelling for him to tap. He turns around just in time to see a pair of feet hit him in the face, as Mad Dog dropkicks Fish, breaking the hold he has on Buzz. Mad Dog picks Fish up, and whips him towards the ropes, kicking him in the gut on the return. Mad Dog hooks Fish’s arms for a double under hook DDT, but Fish breaks that hold, and grabs Mad Dog’s legs, tripping him to the ground. Fish then hooks Mad Dog for a Texas cloverleaf, but just as he is about to turn him, Buzz nails Fish with a running enzugiri.

Phoenix: Buzz Kick! Buzz goes for the cover!

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Broken up by Mad Dog!

Mad Dog picks Buzz up by the hair, and throws him into the corner. Mad Dog runs to the corner, and jumps onto Buzz grabbing him, and falling backwards with a monkey flip, sending Buzz halfway across the ring. Fish makes it to his feet and stumbles towards Buzz. He turns his head towards Mad Dog, just to see him deliver a superkick to him.

Smith: Mad Dog is on fire here. Can anyone put him out?

Jeffrey: That was the dumbest fucking thing you have ever said. And that covers a lot of things!

Mad Dog picks Buzz up, hooking both arms, jumps up in the air, and falls to a seated position.

Phoenix: Flea Shot!

Mad Dog attempts to cover Buzz, but Fish grabs his foot, pulling him off of the attempt. Mad Dog is the first up, and kicks Fish in the head. Mad Dog then drags Fish over towards the turnbuckle. Mad Dog sits on the top turnbuckle, and hooks Fish’s arms for a double underhook DDT. Mad Dog jumps off with, spinning 180 degrees, then takes Fish’s face hard into the mat, going into a seated position.

Phoenix: HOLY SHIT! TORNADO FLEA SHOT!!!

Mad Dog goes for the pin.

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Loveless: Here is your winner, and NEW 4CW UNIVERSAL CHAMPION…MAD DOG!!!

“Suprenova Goes Pop” plays throughout the arena, as the ref hands Mad Dog the Universal Title. Mad Dog snatches the belt, and goes straight for a turnbuckle, holding the belt up high.

Smith: Impressive victory by Mad Dog.  Have to say that this was a surprise.

Back to the studio, and Roberts is listening to his earpiece. 

Roberts: I’m being told there’s something going on downstairs.  We’ve got a camera crew standing by so let’s see what’s going on.

The camera cuts to a corridor.  A door swings open fast, Rog Roddick, hurried in a track jacket with his racket bag thrown over his shoulder. Rog speaks to himself. "Man am I the luckiest man alive. First Storm Front, and i'm in the main event!? Rog Roddick soon to be Number One ranked player in 4CW. The Global Tennis Guru under the lights! Amazing, just Amazing.. To bad my flight was delayed... I knew I never should have flown Oceanic. Damn are there any signs in this place?"

Rog Roddick looks around, trying to locate the Men's Locker room, as he turns a corner he almost collides with someone and takes a step back gasping...

"Oh, excuse me, I'm sorry." Rog eyes the woman in front of him, beautiful frame, as she brushes the hair out of her face their eyes lock and Rog lets out a huge smile.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Rog Roddick, Global Tennis Guru, I happen to be in the Main Event of Storm Front tonight." He reaches his hand out to Courtney's for a shake. Courtney's hand reaching forward to meet his. The same hand that brushes against Paladin's earlier.

"I'm Courtney Frost. Translator fo..-" Rog interupts her .

"Wow Courtney, you have such soft skin, did you know that? Oh, I didn't mean to cut you off, but do you happen to know where the Men's locker room is?"

Courtney looks up to him, blushing slightly at the compliment, or that could just be her embarrassment left in her cheeks from Paladin earlier.

"Yeah it's down this hallway." She points to the hallway behind her.  "Then you make a left."

Rog replies to her. "Would you mind showing me?"

Courtney Frost looks up at Rog, a small bit of confidence rolling across her lip, Paladin did say she looked hot, even back in college...

"Sure, let's go, you were saying you're in the Main Event?"

The both walk down the hallway together as the camera cuts back to Roberts in the studio.

Roberts:  Well before we finish tonight, we’ve got one last match to watch.  One of the biggest matches in 4CW, it’s the Mansion of Glass from Revival I.  Let’s take a look.

4CW Revival, 16th April 2005
Mansion of Glass Match: Cocozo vs. Cereb
Commentators: Scott Phoenix, Ray Jeffrey & Tyler Smith

The camera cuts to a widescreen shot of announcer Miss. Loveless standing in the center of the ring. Lights begin flashing in numerous shades of blue, red, and white.

Loveless: Ladies and Gentlemen.... It is now time for a very special match up here, one filled with emotion and heartache…

The crowd goes crazy and the announcer is forced to wait for the cheering to calm down.

Loveless: This event will be a singles competition between Cereb and Cocozo in a Mansion of Glass match.

The crowd rocks in cheers and the flashing lights throb with more ferocity.

Loveless: In order to win a Mansion of Glass match, one most throw his opponent through four of the 16 glass panels of the cage. So..... Are you ready?

The 4CW theme music hits and Loveless steps out of the ring as the lights begin to slowly trickle across the arena. From above the mansion of glass is lowered. It is about the size of the elimination chamber except that instead of panels of chain, the panels are all glass, 8 panels surround the outside of the ring in an octagonal shape, 7 converge on top of the chamber, with the final panel being a 6 foot wide circle in the very center. After stage crew prep over the entire cage a single glass panel opened by it's hinges to allow entrance into the chamber

Smith: "Ladies and gentlemen this is going to be one hell of a match!

Disturbed's "Fear" begins to play. The crowd watches as Cereb's 4CWTron video begins to play. As the music picks up (you'll understand if you listen to it), Cereb walks out to a chorus of cheer's from the audience. Cereb looks on with a serious face, not caring what they think of him. As he walks down to the ring, he stops at the ramp way, looks around for a brief moment, and then extends his arms and tilts his head back as a explosion of pyro erupts at the top of the stage. He continues to walk down to the ring and climbs into the chamber, taking his time. He steps into the ring and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, and gives off a cocky smile. The fans continue to cheer him. He drops down and then prepares for his opponent to enter the ring.

Phoenix: "This match could end Cereb's career! It could cut his face open! It could scar him for life! It could-

Smith: "We get the damned idea Phoenix!”

Jeffery: But Phoenix do you have any idea of the magnitude of this match!

Phoenix: Of course I do, this is the final meeting place between the two top members of this fine federation. Its about love, its about hate, hell its about everything!

Cereb slowly down off the ropes until he is fully contained inside the Mansion of Glass. Once he gets into the ring, he gently leans against the far panel and awaits his opponent.

The lights dim in the 4CW arena. The crowd is silent as an aqua smoke filters through out the stage. Rearanged by limp biskit begins and blasts throughtout the arena but is only deafened by the crowds cheers and screams for Cocozo. Cocozo slowly steps out of the smoke and onto the stage, he looks around from left to right. Cocozo looks stunning in his black leather boots and his black pants with blue barbed wire imprint. He looks left then right with a cocky look on his face then starts to strut down the stage towards the ring.

Once reaching the chamber a referee enters before him taking one final look around the chamber to check if all the locks on the glass panes are in place. He then instructs Cereb not to assault Cocozo until the bell rings. Before Cocozo enters the ring, the official quickly gets out.

Smith: For the safety of 4CW's valuable staff, the owner has asked that the referee's remain on the outside of the Mansion of Glass.

Phoenix: Who needs a referee? It doesn't take a referee to prove that someone just got thrown through a wall of glass! The fact is this, this fed never had use referee's anyway!

The bell rings.

Cereb and Cocozo quickly close in on each other, making sure they are out of falling range from the glass. Cereb gives a right hand to Cocozo, who returns with his own right hand, they begin to swap rights and lefts. Cocozo blocks a right, then a left, only to receive a knee to the gut. Cereb quickly goes for a DDT but Cocozo pushes him back. They lock in again, only to push each other away, both go flying over the ropes but Cocozo goes further smacking lightly into the glass, but not breaking it.

Phoenix: That was close, he is lucky the glass is so thick!

Cereb does a running charge for Cocozo, who falls flat on his back to avoid being pushed through the glass. Cereb quickly hits the brakes and as Cocozo rolls out of range he gives chase. Cocozo finds himself pinned in the corner and so he desperately does a Lou Thesz Press to Cereb on the outside of the ring. After several jabs to the jaw, Cereb is able to roll Cocozo over and return with a set of punches of his own. He pulls Cocozo onto his feet and gives him and axe handle to the neck.

Smith: Cereb is taking control here, but this match has just begun!

Cocozo gives Cereb a low blow follow by a fatly scoop slam into the mat. Cereb quickly gets up only to receive another scoop slam. Cereb rolls back and as Cocozo pursues he gives a swift back kick to the back of Cocozo's knees. Cocozo falls onto one knee and Cereb quickly takes advantage by grabbing Cocozo by the hair and slinging him towards the nearby glass panel. Cocozo falls short of the panel but his boot strikes the very side of the panel, cracking it.

Smith: My god that was close! There's a fracture in the glass!

Phoenix: Cereb is superior to Cocozo, specially in matches like these.

Cocozo gets up, using the panel to brace him. Cereb grabs Cocozo by the head and slams the back of his head into the glass panel, the panel now fractures completely, threatining to break all-together. Cocozo quickly hooks his arms around Cereb's waist, and in a desperate move, gives Cereb a crooked belly to belly suplex through the panel! They both fall through the same panel, smashing onto the outside of the structure!

Smith: That was amazing, that’s one point for Cocozo!

Phoenix: Oh my, I don’t even hate either of them right now, hell they are both red right now, who is who?

CRASH

Cocozo is the first to get up, he hooks his arms around Cereb from behind to keep him from getting to his feet. Cocozo has a gash in his back which begins to drip blood all over Cereb and the mat. Cereb, not able to get out from under Cocozo, begins to ram his elbow into Cocozo's jaw. After the 3rd strike, Cocozo releases Cereb. Cereb quickly gets onto his feet, but Cocozo rushes to throw Cereb over the ring mat and back into the ring. Cereb drops and reverses it, throwing Cocozo into the ring. Cereb quickly follows him back into the ring.

Smith: This is getting close, they are now far away from the glass as possible, its time just to beat down their opponents.

Cereb, with a small gash in his shoulder, grabs Cocozo by the hair and tights throwing him into a suplex, but NO! Cocozo lands it and rushes towards the ring ropes bouncing off of them and flying at Cereb. Cereb ducks, sending Cocozo into the opposite rope, Cereb quickly gets in place for a back body drop, but NO! Cocozo leap frogs him crashing again into the original rope, flying back at Cereb only to have a huge boot to the face plant him right down on the ring mat!

Cereb, quickly places Cocozo in a sharp shooter to wear him down. A cut on Cocozo’s face begins to loose more and more blood as the stress his body is under intensifies. Cereb finally releases Cocozo and picks him up guiding him towards the ring rope. Cereb Sits Cocozo up on the top rope then puts Cocozo into a powerbomb position atop Cereb’s shoulders and begins to climb to the second rope.

Jeffery: My god, look at that strength…… wait oh my…..he isn’t….!

Cereb throws Cocozo up into the powerbomb position then launches him from the inside of the ring to the outside and right through a glass panel, its shattering echo’s throughout the arena. The crowd is silent.

CRASH

Phoenix: Look at all that blood. These two are tearing each other apart!

Jeffery: The score is now One to One. Each man has sent their opponent through a glass panel. Each man needs to send the other through three more.

Cereb falls backwards on the mat, clenching his leg, he must have pulled it while lifting up Cocozo. On the outside, after a minute or two, Cocozo begins to move and climbs back into the ring, just as Cereb begins to stand up.

Cocozo, now cut across the forehead and pricked all over the shoulders and back by glass, rebounds. As Cereb runs towards him, Cocozo spears him into the mat. The two swap punches, splattering each other’s blood into their faces. Cereb takes a right hand, then Cocozo receives one. Cereb gets to his feet in frustration, allowing Cocozo to rise as well. Both men drip with blood, neither showing any more signs of energy. The two close in and hook up once again, this time with Cereb reaching around behind Cocozo and able to get a back grapple. He goes for a belly to back suplex, but Cocozo uses every ounce of centre gravity he can to keep himself on his feet.

Smith: Cocozo is a few years older than Cereb but also much wiser in these matches, although this match is obviously draining him for every ounce of energy just to keep up!

Cereb tries a suplex once more, but again it fails. Suddenly, Cocozo kicks a foot back, nailing Cereb in the crotch. Cereb doesn't break his grip but loosens it enough for Cocozo to reach around and perform a backwards chin breaker on him. As Cocozo gets off his butt, Cereb sprawls on the floor spitting blood from his mouth. Both men slide to the outside of the ring.

Cereb runs at Cocozo near the cracked pane of glass, only to be caught in a cross body position. Cocozo goes to throw Cereb through a strong pane of glass, and he does it SMASH! but on the way down Cereb catches Cocozo and sends him back first into the ground, tumbling back into the weak pane of glass……….SMASH!

Jeffery: My god, that was smart of Cereb, both men are once again tied at 2 panes each. This match is crazy!

Phoenix: This is a bloody brawl! Quite frankly... We should be ashamed for enjoying this so much!

Slowly Cocozo gets up and walks over to Cereb. Cocozo grabs Cereb's ankle and begins to twist it mercilessly, Cereb can only scream in agony.

Smith: And there's that mean ankle lock from Cocozo! Cereb can't seem to break off the hold!

Cereb pulls himself closer and closes to what was once a glass panel. He digs his hands into the broken glass and in a single flash, turns at the hips and uses a piece of the glass to slash Cocozo's chest open!

Smith: Oh my god………….!

Cocozo breaks the hold and reels back, grabbing his chest in agony. Cereb gets up and hobbles over to Cocozo and begins to jab at his chest. Cocozo can only clutch his wounds, blocking them from further damage. Using this as an advantage, Cereb punches Cocozo in his unprotected gut. As Cocozo bends, Cereb pulls his head forward and in between his legs, and in an agile second, lifts him over his head.

Phoenix: We’re about to see a Cereberation! (powerbomb into a spine buster)

Cereb walks over to a fresh glass panel and gives a glass shattering release Cerebration to Cocozo! Cocozo lands flat on his back amongst broken shards and dust of glass.

CRASH

Smith: I don't care what you may see, there's nothing but agony in that ring!

Glass and Blood from both men has covered the outside of the ring. Cereb pulls Cocozo up and drags him over and into to the ring. For the short distance he dragged Cocozo, a stream of blood trails behind. Cereb picks up Cocozo and pushes him into the turnbuckle.

Smith: My god this is getting dangerous!

Phoenix: It's been dangerous you dumbass! Look at the blood!

Jeffery: The score is now two panes for Cocozo and three for Cereb. Cereb only needs one to win it all!

Cocozo keeps a death grip on Cereb, in fear of being thrown over the rope and through his final pane of glass. Cereb pushes Cocozo into a sitting position on top of the post, the two struggle to be in command of the situation, with Cocozo on the losing end. Cereb pushes Cocozo backward, and he falls backwards! Somehow, Cocozo is able to wrap his two legs around Cereb's neck, keeping him from falling out to ringside but also throwing Cereb in a hurracarana to the outside, and right through a pane of glass!

Smith: My god, that was clever but both men are now out for the count.

Jeffrey: I did not see that coming I didn’t think it would end so quickly, my god…….the score is now three all. The next breaking of a pane of glass wins it all.

The referee who remained on what was left of the outside now comes into check on both competitors, both are bleeding profusely.

Both men stumble into the ring, lying side by side, in a mass pool of blood.

Cocozo, using all his strength, does a sit-up using Cereb's neck as leverage. His thighs keep a tight lock around Cereb's head, and he punches Cereb over the head with right hands. Cerebs face begins to turn blood shot. Finally Cereb knocks Cocozo him the face and both men roll away from each other.

Phoenix: Dear god!

Cereb rolls onto his side, whipping blood from his face. Cocozo crawls over to Cereb pulls them both up. They lock up, smearing even more of their blood on one another.

Smith: Are they hugging?

Phoenix: No you idiot they have lost massive amounts of blood and more than likely are lacking in the energy department due to the fact!

After a moment of resting on one another, Cereb makes the first move, he eye rakes Cocozo followed by several shots to his gashed open chest. Cocozo desperately grabs Cereb's hair, but Cereb responds by grabbing Cocozo's neck. The two punch each other several times before Cereb manages to knee Cocozo in the stomach. This weakens Cocozo enough for Cereb to, in a burst of energy, somehow lift Cocozo up by his throat.

Phoenix: He can't do it! He's too weak!

With a crashing fall, Cereb choke slams Cocozo into the center of the ring. Both men lay motionless on the mat for a few moments. Cocozo rolls over onto his side before Cereb gets onto his knees.

Smith: These two are battered, beaten, and cut open all over!

Cereb gets up and pulls Cocozo onto his knees. He puts Cocozo's head in between his legs and pauses.

Phoenix: What are we about to see?!

Cereb grabs Cocozo by the belt loops on the back of his pants, and in a slow motion, does a pulling piledriver to Cocozo, sending his head into broken shards of glass, while sitting on shards in the process.

Smith: This is absolute murder, and theres still 2 panes of glass that these men can use to further punish their opponent!

Phoenix: You are wrong Smith, look up!

Above the competitors 15 feet above the actual ring, lay the last eight panes.

Cereb gets up, brushing glass off of himself while Cocozo slowly rolls away. Cereb pulls Cocozo up and drags him over to another lower pane of glass. He pulls Cocozo's head in between his legs once again.

Phoenix: He's going to powerbomb Cocozo into the glass!

Cereb pulls Cocozo up, but Cocozo somehow manages to stay grounded. Cereb pulls once again, but again, Cocozo doesn't budge. All of a sudden, both men stumble into each other and fall through the final lower panes of glass. Each man falling into a different

CRASH

Smith: Who won? Who got who through the glass?

The crowd goes silent, no one knows who has won the match. After several minutes Cocozo and Cereb both get up and walk into the ring, leaning against opposing turnbuckles, while still covered in red. The referee comes over and talks to both men. Cereb and Cocozo look up with burning hatred in their eyes. Finally the ref walks over to Miss.Loveless and grabs a microphone.

Referee: Cocozo and Cereb have decided to finish the match. The last two panes are counted as a tie. Each man has 4 panes each. We will be going into a sudden death final pane. This, in a non official capacity is from the bottom of my heart, gentlemen, I don’t know how your going to do it…..only….. only…. The top panes remain, don’t do it, your careers, your lives are not worth this!

Both men just smile, and then lock eyes at one another. Staring each other down with a vengeance

Smith: My god, they are going to do it, somehow they are going to have to get to the top of the Mansion of Glass and both their opponents through one of the top panes.

Both men go at each other sending lefts and rights flying into each others bodies. They both go for a heat butt hitting each other at the same time. Cocozo lands face first into the mat, while Cereb lays on his back amongst fragments of glass and splatters of blood. Cocozo gets up, and walks away from Cereb shaking his head.

Smith: Cocozo is giving it up, he's just tired, and I don't blame him at all!

Phoenix: I don't know why the hell he's quitting now! He's gone this far.

Cocozo leans against the turnbuckle. Cereb slowly sits up, blood pouring from his forehead and scalp. Cocozo doesn't move, but continues to rest. Cereb stands up and pulls a glass splinter from his shoulder, causing the even more blood to pour from the wound. Cocozo sees Cereb in pain and runs to take advantage.

Cocozo spears Cereb to the mat, grabbing his head and slamming it into the crushed glass below.

Smith: Neither one of these men are human anymore! Look at Cocozo, he is a beast!

Cocozo pulls Cereb up onto his feet, but Cereb smartly drops to a single knee and gives Cocozo a fireman's carry into a pile of glass. As Cocozo rebounds and gets back up, Cereb delivers another fireman's carry.

Phoenix: Cereb is smartly wearing Cocozo down with those fireman carries, and at the same time, not using up much of his own energy.

Cocozo attempts to get up as quickly as before but Cereb is quicker in locking on a kneeling sleeper hold from behind. Cereb slowly squeezes away Cocozo's life, threatening to render him unconscious.

All a sudden Roxy Delia's music followed by Glorias music blasts out of the speakers.

Phoenix: What the hell?! I heard that Cereb told Cocozo that he gave the the girls strict instructions NOT to come to ringside!

Smith: HE LIED TO COCOZO! HE LIED!

On top of the stage appear the two women members. The crowd is not sure how to react. The ladies just stare at the blood, sweat, tears and their two men in the ring.

Cereb breaks his sleeper hold on Cocozo and stands, staring at the girls in obvious anger. He motions for them to go away, but instead, they slowly begin to walk down the ramp. Cocozo rolls away from Cereb, the girls finally stop, they take a ladder and throw from the side of the ramp towards the ring and finally just leave.

Smith: What was that all about? Who are they helping?

Phoenix: This doesn't look right at all...

Cocozo pulls Cereb up and grabs him from behind, he looks behind him and checks the distance between him and a pile of glass.

Smith: Cocozo may deliver another belly to back suplex, and if he does, Cereb is going straight into that glass!

Cocozo attempts a suplex, but Cereb manages to lean forward and prevent Cocozo from executing. Cocozo doesn't attempt another suplex, but in a quick move hooks his leg in front of Cereb's and slams Cereb face first into the glass-riddled mat. Cocozo pulls Cereb back onto his feet and hooks his arms around Cereb's waste from behind. Cocozo attampts another suplex, and this time the belly to back works perfectly! Cereb crashes into the glass, ripping his back apart.

Cereb crawls to the ropes, spitting blood onto the mat as he screams in pain. Cocozo struggles to stay up-right as blood spills from numerous slashes. He bends down to Cereb and grabs his leg, pulling him to the corner facing the videotron.

Phoenix: It's taken so long, but finally, finally, Cocozo will extinguish the Cereb for what he did to Roxy!

Smith: That's left to be seen no one knows what could happen!

Cereb rolls over onto his back to face Cocozo, reflexively kicking him in the groin. Cocozo drops to both knees as Cereb sits up, giving a hard right hand to Cocozo's already busted open face. Cocozo returns a punch of his own. Cereb swings in response. Both men are too tired to bother blocking, much less stand, but instead remain sitting in front of one another, continuing to swing round after round into each other's face.

Phoenix: It looks to me like both of these guys have received a Crimson Kiss! Look at the blood pouring from their faces!

Smith: Look at that! Cocozo with a slugging left hook, Cereb with a right, Cocozo with a left!

After dozens of hits, Cocozo falls backwards, smacking his head into a glass-littered mat. Cereb crawls to the glass, facing the titantron. He finds strength to stand up, and lumber forward to the glass. He gives a thumbs up to the backstage area, and with a dedicated yet emotionless face, takes his bloody right index finger and paints a large 'COCOZO' onto the mat. After a self-appreciating smile, he turns to face a recovering Cocozo.

Smith: Cocozo is in a bad position there... He needs to snap out of it and get up before Cereb takes advantage!

Cereb doesn't give Cocozo the time to get off his knees, instead, he charges forward and gives a solid right knee into the side of Cocozo's bloody head. Cocozo's head seems as if it is no longer attached to muscle, instead it simply rolls backward so that he looks upward into Cerebs eyes. Cereb holds Cocozo's head upright, and pulls Cocozo forward, hooking his arms around his opponent, setting him up for a finishing move. But NO! Cocozo out of nowhere flips Cereb over and onto another pile of glass. Cocozo then slides out of the ring and towards the ladder left by the girls.

He sets the ladder up against the side of the Mansion of Glass and finally climbs to the top of the structure. He yells for Cereb to join him.

As Cocozo sits in a hunched position on the top of the glass structure, Cereb slowly gets up and brushes the remaining glass off of his body. Cereb begins to stumble up and down as he gets out of the ring. He is about the reach the ladder but quickly looks over to where the referee is, and sees a chair. Cereb quickly walks over and folds the chair and then finally walks over to the ladder and begins his assent to the top of the Mansion of Glass.

Smith: My god, this is crazy, why wont they stop the match? Please someone stop the god damn match before these two kill each other. Someone even get Roxy and Gloria out and ask them to stop it.

Jeffery: There is only one way for this match to end, and that is for one of the two men to go through a glass pane right down into the center of that ring, 15 feet below.

Cereb reaches the half way point on the ladder as Cocozo begins to stand waiting for his opponent. The glass on the top is already slippery with blood. No one is even sure if the roof can support two human bodies. Cereb finally gets to the top and standing on opposite panes of glass the two men come closer and ready to fight. Right away Cereb’s chair is caught and thrown out of the way and lands, still on the roof of the Mansion of Glass, but at the far end. The two men begin to hit each other back and forth, left and right, left and right. Neither man will fall first, both men are putting all they have into just standing, let alone punching. All of a sudden Cocozo stumbles to one knee, the glass begins to creek as Cereb throws his right leg right into the face of Cocozo, Cocozo falls over, Cereb is soon to stumble and fall also.

Cereb stumbles so far back after slipping on the blood that he slides almost right off the side of the structure. He is just barely holding on. Cocozo is first to his feet.

Jeffery: He is going to knock him right off of the glass! Someone please stop this! Cereb is going to fall more than 15 feet!

Cocozo walks over to Cereb but instead of hitting Cereb off of the glass, he offers Cereb his hand and pulls him back up.

Phoenix: What a wanker, why didn’t he finish him off?

Smith: Its because Cocozo comes from a time where there was such a thing as sportsmanship! Good job Cocozo.

Cereb and Cocozo finally stumble to the very center pane of glass on the roof, the circular one right above the middle of the ring. Again they begin to fall back and forth, both knowing one stumble will cause them to fall right through the glass. Finally Cereb goes for a suplex after beating Cocozo down, but no Cocozo puts his leg in the way and goes for a suplex of his own, he gets Cereb up in the air, up, up, down! Cereb falls back to the ground landing both feet on the steel in between each pane of glass. Both men stare each other down with bitter looks of hatred just glaring from each mans eyes.

Both men stumble over and fall back onto the a different pane of glass. Both men sit huntched over staring at each other with looks, that could break glass.

Jeffery: Will this ever end? Let these men both forfeit neither of them can even stand at all.

Smith: It looks like they can barely even breathe, my god I hope we have some good EMTs on stand by, that’s a lot of blood to be lost.

Finally both men are able to get to their feet and walk towards the center panel, for one, one last battle to win it all. They come to the center and stare each other down one last time…….

*flash 1*

A vase falls, a loud crash. A hand appears to smack across the camera, in what really is Cocozo’s face. He falls and with him the entire world that is watching falls with him. Shouting. Pain. Anger. Cold rage. Heartbreak. Horrible screaming, everything floods through Cocozo’s eyes all at once.

* Flash 2 *

Female Voice; Cocozo? Why did you do that? Do you not love me anymore? …… Male Voice: Cocozo, this is Moon, shes your new valet for GCW …… Cocozo’s Voice: Roxy, I didn’t mean too it meant nothing, she…. She, please! ……. Female Voice: I love you, for always and forever…….. Male Voice: Cocopuff, you alright? ……. Female Voice: I am leaving you, you are dead in my eyes……….

Cereb: Hey! Cocozo?

* Flash 3*

Cocozo gets up and looks over the rail, the sky lights into its own projector to show Roxy, sitting on an suburban street, crying to herself. Her tears flow down her face. Her make up is running down in streams and she has a beer bottle in one hand. She takes one look back and throws the bear bottle. All of a sudden a red car comes up and picks Roxy up.

Cocozo tries to run after the car, which is no longer seen by anyone but himself in the sky.

* Flash 4 *

The camera cuts backstage to Cocozo sitting on a shipping crate. In his hands he is clenching a small picture of himself and Roxy. His face filled with pain and sadness that cannot be fixed. Slowly he stumbles to his feet to get up and leave the arena since his match is over.

*Flash 5*

Roxy flies away in the back of Cerebs car.

*Flash 6*

Cocozo and the woman.

* Flash 7 *

Cocozo and Cereb, back on top of the cage, one last battle, one last fight, one last punch. Fire ignites in both men’s eyes as they go to battle for the final time.

Cocozo gets the first move in and with all his built up rage punches Cereb as hard as he can in the face, and then hits a brutal kick to the gut, laying Cereb out on his back in the middle of the final pane of glass.

Cocozo stumbles over to the forgotten chair that Cereb brought to the top of the Mansion of Glass with him. He sets it up on an adjacent panel of glass while Cereb is still laid out in the center circular panel. Cocozo finally climbs to the top of the chair and goes for……….

Jeffery: He isn’t!

Smith: Holy shit!

Phoenix: Fucking hell!

Flight of Phoenix, he leaps from the chair backwards corkscrewing and landing right on Cereb on the center pane. Both men go flying through the pane of glass and onto the center of the ring 15 feet below in a pile of blood and glass. Its all over and the bell rings.

Smith: That’s the 5th and final pane of glass for Cocozo, he wins it. There is nothing left.

Jeffery: I don’t know how to even explain this.

Phoenix: I hope we have a new ring mat for the next match!

The structure is already on its way up and towards the top of the arena as the EMTs run down towards the ring, with Roxy and Gloria in close pursuit, both men are laying in the center of the ring, unconscious. Roxy and Gloria are both looking at both men as the EMTs do their work, neither lady cares more about one than the other. The graded bodies of Cocozo and Cereb are both loaded onto stretchers and brought out of the ring, blood drips have already been started.

The men disappear into the back, with Roxy and Gloria in close pursuit. Finally the men are loaded into the same ambulance and race off with Roxy and Gloria both in tears watching as the vehicle pulls away.

Back in the ring the mats are being swapped and the glass has all been swept up, and the blood mopped up. The end has come for the two warriors.

Smith: This one is finally and truly over, I cant believe what I just saw, I do not know if there is even a way to describe it. Just my god, how could this all happen?

Jeffery: If this doesn’t end the feud, I don’t know what will. It is all over.

Phoenix: I just want to know, why Roxy and Gloria are not fighting, and why both ladies even cared about Cocozo?

The camera finally cuts back to the two ladies sobbing softly to themselves. Wondering if it all was worth it.

4CW

Writing Credits (where possible):
- Lord Skywolf wrote Lord Skywolf vs. Supreme
- ??? wrote Buzz vs. Mad Dog vs. Fish
- Essa HH wrote the Mansion of Glass