A low guitar riff begins...
A deep voice booms out "Time to Rise!" as the tron lights up with fiery lettering spelling out "Rise Like the Phoenix", and a flash shot of Phoenix's bloody entrance at the final match of the Ring Syndicate Memorial Cup plays on the KhaosTron.
[Scott Stapp]
"Walking around I hear the sounds
of the earth seeking relief."
"I'm trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path."
Fog rolls out and a circle of fire lights on the stage. A flash shot of Phoenix crushing Cobryn with a steel chair.
[Scott Stapp]
"Oh these thorns in my side
oh these thorns in my side."
"I know I have something free
I have something so alive."
"I think they shoot cause they want it.
I think they shoot cause they want it."
"I THINK THEY SHOOT CAUSE THEY WANT IIIIIIIIIIIIIAH"
*BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM*
The stage and turnbuckles explode with flame pyro as 'Bullets' by Creed kicks into full effect. Phoenix rises through the circle of flames, down on one knee, head on his fist, wearing his sleeveless black trench and his Rosary. He jumps to his feet and the turnbuckles explode again.
[Scott Stapp]
"I feel forces all around me
come on raise your heeeeeaaaad.
Those who hide behind the shadows
live with all that's deeeeeaaaad."
Phoenix stalks to one side of the stage, looks at the screaming crowd, and thrusts both arms out to his sides, hands loosely open, drawing in the energy. He suddenly puts both arms straight up in the air and his hands turn to the middle finger, and he jaws out to the crowd, as shots of him going after Hardcore Al and Soulfly as a civilian play on the Tron.
[Scott Stapp]
"LOOK AT MEEEEAH! LOOK AT MEEEEEEAH!
(LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH)
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head...
Through my head...
Through my head..."
Fast motion clips play of Phoenix delivering the Phoenix Driver to a bevy of opponents, including D-Matic, Matt Griffen, Soutter, Adam Haven, Johnny Styles, Syberus, Clench, Dustin Hughes, Dan Stein, Mars, Rick Dushae, Dave Rave, Extreme Killer Phil, Soulfly and Jace Mingla.
Yuri Testkov: INTRODUCING FIRST, THE CHALLENGER, HAILING FROM RED BANK NEW JERSEY, WEIGHING IN AT 265 POUNDS AND STANDING 6 AND A HALF FEET, HE IS THE FOUNDING MEMBER OF SECTION 8 AND PART OWNER OF THE HIGHER POWER WRESTLING ASSOCIATION, HE IS, PHOOOEEEEEEEEEEENIXXXXXAH~!!!
[Scott Stapp]
"In my lifetime when I'm disgraced
jealousy and lies.
I laugh aloud 'cause my life
has gotten inside someone else's mind."
Phoenix moves to the other side of the stage and repeats, getting another burst of energy in response.
Johnny: What a damned showoff. You know he ducked me in HPWA forever.
[Scott Stapp]
"LOOK AT MEEEEAH! LOOK AT MEEEEEEAH!
(LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH)
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
Through my head
Through my heeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaad
(my heeeeeeeeaaaaaad)"
The crowd roars and he begins making his way down towards the ring as the haze dissipates, playing up the crowd with a load of energy.
Tito: Phoenix is in full gear, black sleeveless leather bodysuit, that remade Kane mask, fingercut gloves and trench coat.
Johnny: What're you his fashion consultant?
Tito: He's also wearing his latest logo shirt. So there.
Johnny: Phoenix pushed his way through Megabowl 4, defeating Jace Mingla in a classic Blood Money Hitman Ladder Match to skyrocket to the top of the charts, but left TKOW shortly before his Custom Chaos title match with Hardcore Al, forfeiting a shot at Soulfly at TKOW Forever. With all the departures TKOW has seen, Phoenix's return placed him right back at the top of a very short list.
[Scott Stapp]
"Hey...
All I want is what's real,
something to touch and to feel.
I'll hold it close and never let it go..."
A clip shot plays of Phoenix with Kijo, Jessica, and Dominique.
[Scott Stapp]
"Say why...
Why do we live this life
with all this hate inside?
I'll give it away 'cause I don't want it no more."
Shots show Phoenix arriving from his Shaolin training.
[Scott Stapp]
"Please...
help me find a place,
somewhere far away.
Yes I'll go and you'll never see me again."
Phoenix slides into the ring, hops up and hits the turnbuckle to the second rope, pounding his chest and thrusting his arms back out to the sides, then he points straight down at the Hidden Treasure crates with a middle finger salute as the corner behind him explodes in fire.
[Scott Stapp]
"LOOK AT MEEEEAH! LOOK AT MEEEEEEAH!
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
Through my head
(Through my heeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaad)"
Phoenix hits all four corners, then pulls off the coat, dropping it in the last corner, and hangs his Rosary over the ringpost, then motions for a mic from ringside.
[Scott Stapp]
"LOOK AT MEEEEAH! LOOK AT MEEEEEEAH!
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
Through my head
Through my heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaad"
"LOOK AT MEEEAH! LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH..."
Phoenix waits for the crowd to calm slightly after the music ends.
Phoenix: Tonight, I place one more nail in the coffin of the FIRM. Their ranks have dwindled, their company is lost, their leader, weak. Tonight, I bring the light back to the TKOW Title, and you fans can once again be proud of your champion. Tonight, Ride or Die will
Crowd: FEEL MY PAIN~!
A mechanical drum beat fills the arena, opening "Dizzy" by Orgy, as the lights dim. The KhaosTron shows a giant pot leaf which is rotating clockwise, it speeds up, giving a spiral effect until it disappears into the center and the TKOW Title pops out of the circle, just as the rest of the musicians kick in and Jay Gordon?s voice is heard.
You're just another pretty face
{MEGATRON: Icarus Evangeline gets speared through the side of a cell wall}
In a room full of whores
{Dave Havoc tapping out to the tree of pain}
No you don't mean much
{Colin Tapping out to the tree of pain}
Used to be so naive
{Nathan Melvin receiving a stunner}
Catatonic
{Fly has the Tree of Pain locked on Shogun, Jason Starr has the Technical Foul locked in on Gun as well, who is out cold.}
Now you seem to be so much better than before
Green and Red strobe lights start going off in the arena, as smoke fills the entrance ramp area, creating a nice effect with the lights
{T Money gets Evenflowed onto a steel chair}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
{Soulfly and D-matic smash into Clench with a golfcart}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
{Soulfly hits Jason Starr over the head with the ?THC? Championship belt}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
{Dustin receives a facebuster through a burning table on the second level of the cage}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
{Icarus is Evenflowed off the cell, propelled by an electric shock}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
{Jason Starr runs at Soulfly for a lariot but Soulfly ducks & turns around kicking Starr in the gut & EVENFLOW!}
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb
{Fly rips the cell door off, and leaps through the cage openings, smashing the door against Dustins chest}
The smoke clears. Soulfly is standing at the center of the ramp, in his infamous spread arms taunt, Around his waist, the TKOW World Heavyweight Championship, he saunters toward the ring, soaking in the hatred from the fans.
Now you've made a mess of yourself
You've made a mess of everything
You're a mess
A fuckin' mess
{Soulfly holding up the TKOW Extreme Chaos Championship, in a bloody mess}
Now you've made a mess of yourself
You've made a mess of everything
You're a mess
A fuckin' mess
{Soulfly holds up the TKOW 6 man Tornado Tag Championship in one hand, and the Extreme Chaos Championship in the other}
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Yuri Testkov: INTRODUCING HIS OPPONENT, THE TKOW CHAMPION, HAILING FROM SMOKEALONIA BONKINGTOWN, WEIGHING IN AT 345 POUNDS AND STANDING 6 FEET TEN INCHES, HE IS THE CURRENT LEADER OF THE FIRM, HE IS, SOOOOOOUUUULLLLLFLYYYYYYY~!!!
Now you've made a mess of yourself
You've made a mess of everything
You're a mess
A fuckin' mess
{Soulfly celebrates with Miranda, Sean Christopher, and Victoria Secret, with the TKOW Custom Championship}
Now you've made a mess of yourself
You've made a mess of everything
You're a mess
A fuckin' mess
{A bloodied Fly holds up the World Heavyweight Championship, while sitting on the back of a golf cart, Hardcore Al beside him holding up the Custom Chaos Championship.}
Fly steps in between the ropes and makes his way across the ring, he stands up on the opposite turnbuckle, posing with the belt in the air, the KhaosTron cuts to the live feed. The lights come back on as the lyrics come back in, Fly steps down and walks around absorbing the heat.
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Dumb Dumb Dizzy Dizzy
Johnny: Wow now is the moment I've been waiting for all night! The Bronx Beatdown Hidden Treasure match for the TKOW Title!
Tito: Now the rules to this match are quite simple, the ringside area is cleared of all clutter and is instead filled by lots of wooden crates, only one crate contains the TKOW Title, whilst the others are either empty, contain weapons and three of them contain firebomb explosives set to detonate randomly at three minute intervals! Oh and to add to the fun, there are metal stickball bats on poles in each corner of the ring! The first man to get the title from the crate and put it around his waist wins!
Johnny: This match is gonna' rule!
Phoenix and Soulfly circle the ring several times before staring each other in the eye as the referee rings the bell to start the match up but both men just stare at each other.
Johnny: Both men are waiting for an opportunity to start the violence!
Without warning Soulfly knocks Phoenix to the ground with one mighty right hook and then dashes into the corner of the ring and climbs the turnbuckle to and takes a stickball bat down from the poll.
Tito: Advantage Soulfly!
Soulfly hops down from the turnbuckle and stalks Phoenix with the bat and as Phoenix gets to his feet, Soulfly slams the bat down hard across the top of Phoenix's shoulders!
Johnny: Ouch!
Phoenix rolls around the ring in agony, but is hit again, square across the back with another stickball bat shot courtesy of Soulfly! Phoenix clasps his back and gets to his feet but is struck back down by another shot slammed onto his forehead by the stickball bat!
Tito: Phoenix is taking one hell of a beating at the hands of that stickball bat!
As Soulfly celebrates his achievement by waving the stickball bat at the crowd, Phoenix drags himself underneath the bottom rope and on top of the crates and begins to pry one open with his hands.
Johnny: What if it contains a firebomb!?
Tito: How is Phoenix gonna open the crate with his bare hands anyways?
Johnny: Look!
Phoenix yanks open the crate and reaches inside taking out a sack. As he does so, Soulfly realizes he is active again and hops through the middle rope with his stickball bat, but he doesn't realize Phoenix has the sack and Phoenix swings the sack over his head and smacks Soulfly in the face with it knocking Soulfly back into the ring and causing him to drop the bat!
Tito: What is in that sack?
Phoenix climbs back into the ring and holds the sack up to the crowd before emptying its contents all over the mat.
Johnny: Brass knuckles!
Soulfly slowly gets to his feet but Phoenix reaches down and grabs a pair of the knuckles. Soulfly gets up, turns around and is decked with a right hand from Phoenix! Soulfly slowly gets back up to his feet but is met by a clothesline from Phoenix, knocking him back onto the mat, Soulfly gets up once more but again is clotheslined down.
Tito: You can see the blood starting to come out of Soulfly's mouth!
Phoenix kicks Soulfly in the stomach and goes back to the outside, climbing over the crates trying to decide which one to open next.
Johnny: Phoenix must be careful now, the first three minutes is almost up.
Phoenix picks up Soulfly's old stickball bat and uses it to smash open a crate near the ring barrier, he looks inside but nothing is there.
Tito: Phoenix drew a blank.
Phoenix again uses the stick to smash up the adjacent crate.......BOOM!! The crowd let off a "Holy Shit" chant as Phoenix soars backwards over the ring barrier and into the crowd, slamming down hard onto the concrete! The explosion also smashed opens several of the surrounding crates!
Johnny: HE'S DEAD!! Holy Shit Phoenix is DEAD! That firebomb just blew his fucking head off!
Soulfly just sits in the ring, his face expressionless as the crowd continues to chant "Holy Shit!" Soulfly looks around, wiping the sweat from his forehead, while Phoenix lies in the crowd, smoke rising from his suit.
Johnny: Soulfly doesn't know what to do; he certainly doesn't want to be on the receiving end of an explosion like that!
Phoenix starts to stir in the crowd, Soulfly notices this and climbs to the outside and starts to survey the recently exploded crates for the title belt, but the crates were all empty.
Tito: That explosion caused a fair few of the other crates to smash open also, I wouldn't be surprised if the title belt blew up with them!
Soulfly shrugs his shoulders and clambers up onto the ringside barrier and leaps off into the crowd with a leg drop to the back of Phoenix's neck!
Johnny: Soulfly is risking his own body for the sake of taking out Phoenix!
Soulfly is first to his feet and shoves an crowd member from their seat, folds it up and slams it across Phoenix's face as he tries to sit up, Phoenix sits there dazed and looks at Soulfly with a blank expression on his face.
Tito: Phoenix is too out of it to even fall down!
Soulfly slams the chair across Phoenix's face a second time, but again Phoenix just stares blankly at him. Soulfly looks mad and raises the chair over his head to deliver a final blow to Phoenix but Phoenix darts forward and gores Soulfly right through the ringside barrier and into the crate debris!
Johnny: What a gore!
Phoenix mounts Soulfly and lays in on him with right and left hands to his face then pulls the ninja chain off his forearm, wrapping it around his fist! Phoenix smashes that fist right into the forehead of Soulfly!
Tito: Soulfly is busted wide open!
The crimson mask starts to pour down Soulfly's face as Phoenix continues to tear at his flesh with the debris from the crates! Phoenix stands up off Soulfly then smacks him across the stomach with the pipe and then tee's up one of the crates near the front left turnbuckle and swings at it with the pipe like it was a golf club, the crate smashes open and inside it actually contains a golf club!!
Johnny: Holy shit a golf club!
Phoenix picks up the golf club and walks back to Soulfly.
Tito: Now all he needs is some balls!
Phoenix tee's up in-between Soulfly's legs and swings straight down a perfect shot on his testicles! The crowd break out in a "Phoenix" chant as Soulfly screams in pain, clutching his tescticles and rolling around ringside!
Johnny: That'll need some ice later on!
Tito: Speaking of ice....another firebomb should be exploding soon!
Johnny: Whats that gotta do with ice??
Tito: Fire...Ice...Get it??..........Meh I'm wasted!
Phoenix picks up Soulfly and drags him by the head towards a bunch of crates towards the back on the ring.
Johnny: No...No...One of those is bound to explode soon!
Phoenix lifts Soulfly up and drops him face first on one of the crates, he smashes through it.
Tito: No, not that one....
Phoenix picks Soulfly up again and drops him face first onto another crate......
Tito: Not that one either....
Phoenix stomps on Soulfly in rage and then lifts him up a third time and chokeslams him through another crate? BOOM!!
Tito: They got lucky there! The bomb was on the other side of the ring.
Soulfly picks up a bag.
Tito: Whats in that bag?
Phoenix slides back into the ring to survey the burning crates on the far side as Soulfly gets back up to his feet. He slides in and nails Phoenix with a glass jar in the back of the head. Soulfly then grabs a pipe and nails Phoenix in the stomach a few times. Soulfly looks around slightly, then picks Phoenix up and rams his head into the nearby turnbuckle. He goes to do it again, but Phoenix puts up his boot and blocks it, then throws Soulfly into the corner. Phoenix starts to fire right hands, still chain wrapped, as the crowd starts getting behind him. He picks Soulfly up, placing him on the top rope, and grabs the chair from earlier, climbs through the ropes, and points the chair down at the crates.
Tito: He?s not going to try what I THINK he?s going to try, is he?
Johnny: I bet he is.
Phoenix looks like he?s measuring airspeed, and tosses the chair into the flames onto the crates. Soulfly wakes from his daze and notices he?s on the top rope, and swats at Phoenix, but the challenger jabs his in the throat with a knifeedge chop and drops the hammer (his fist wrapped in the chain) down onto Soulfly?s resting-on-the-turnbuckle family jewels!
Tito and Johnny and the Crowd: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!
Phoenix positions Soulfly facing away from him and climbs the ropes, all the way to the top, breaths in, drops the chain, hauls Soulfly up to his shoulder, falls, twists, and Death Pyre into the fiery pit below!
The crowd immediately starts chanting ?YOU GOT BURNED!? mixed with ?HOLY SHIT!?
Tito: I can?t see them! Are they ok?
A few standing-by crewmembers spray down the area with extinguishers.
Johnny: Does it matter? That?s what people love to see! Unadulterated nonthinking carnage!
A camera on the apron spies down as the extinguisher fog dissipates. Phoenix and Soulfly are both lying in the rubble and ash of a half dozen crates, flesh singed.
Tito: Will either man even be able to continue?
Even as Phoenix starts to stir, out from the back runs Ghalleon and Salazar.
Tito: Hey! These two men are scheduled to compete in the Prince of Hell match, what are they doing out here now?
The crowd starts to boo as he grabs a stickball bat and nails Phoenix in the back with it then slides into the ring. Salazar gets Phoenix into the ring and Ghalleon hits him once in the chest with the bat as Salazar gets in. They then move Phoenix up and place him on the top rope as Ghalleon climbs to the second rope.
Tito: I don't belive this! Phoenix is being attacked by Ghalleon and Salazar!
Johnny: Soulfly said that he was working on new blood for the FIRM, could these two be it?
Ghalleon then locks his hands under Phoenix's arms and then flips him back for the Perfect Blue. Duke McFilthy then makes his way out to the ring. He slides in and starts to take the boots to Phoenix.
Tito: Duke too??
Johnny: I had heard they were in talks.
The three then turn and help Soulfly up into the ring. As Soulfly shakes hands with Ghalleon, he?s turned and locked into a 51/50 from Duke!!
Tito: Whats going on here?
Ghalleon then raises his arms up into a X sign. He then jerks the arms down as he signals for something. He bends over to pull the stiring Phoenix up. He sets him up for the first step of the Overdrive.
Tito: No! Don't do this! We've seen him hospitalize Dustin Hughes with this move!
Suddenly, "Deathcrush" by Mayhem begins to slam across the sound system as red pyro showers down from the ceilings, and Ghalleon stops, his face in utter shock, as he slowly turns his head to the stage.
Johnny: What the hell?
Tito: I CAN?T BELIEVE IT! HE?S BACK!
T.H. Power?s Voice: Ladies and Gentleman boys and girls sex fiends of all ages, I proudly introduce you to the NEW General Manager of TKOW as appointed by me just this afternoon, SAMHAIN!!!
The KhaosTron is consumed by flickering strobe-like images of Samhain's face and in-ring footage. The name "SAMHAIN" is carved into flesh on screen.
Samhain emerges from the back, follwed by T.H. Power, Kid Styles, and Matt Griffen. He bends over and swings back up throwing both arms in the air with a loud scream as the fans in the arena ignite with cheers! Samhain walks down the rampway and enters through the ring ropes and climbs to the second turnbuckle raising both arms and giving the horned salute to the fans with a loud roar.
Tito: To those of you who are new to us, Samhain is a former TKOW TV Champion, leader of Mayhem Syndikate, and one of the most imposing threats TKOW has ever seen!
Samhain: Just as a point of reference, I go by Jesse James Blackwood now.
Tito: This man could call himself Roseanne, I really don?t think it would change anyone?s opinion of him.
JJB: Ghalleon, if you or either of your friends so much as SWEAT on either of these two men again while this match is still going on, I?ve been given the authority to revoke all of you from the Prince of Hell match and ensure none of you receives a title shot for a LOOOOOONG time.
Johnny: Its about time for another firebomb.
Tito: You love timing these, don?t you?
Johnny: I love action and violence, what can I say?
Ghalleon sneers and slowly backs away, allowing Phoenix to drop down to all fours.
JJB: Go run along now. Shoo!
The three men exit the ring, warily keeping their eyes on Jesse James Blackwood and the three members of Section 8 in the ring.
JJB: Let this match continue!
Power, Griffen, Styles, and Blackwood all leave the ring, moving up the ramp after Ghalleon, Salazar, and Duke.
Soulfly manages to get to his feet first and hits a weak Evenflow, then he goes to the top rope. Phoenix rolls slightly as Soulfly jumps off and attempts a five star frog splash. But Phoenix moves out of the way and Fly crashes into canvas. Just seconds later, the last firebomb goes off and the most of the remaining crates go up.
Phoenix shakes the cobwebs and grabs Fly, slamming him with the Xing Buster. With all the pain, he manages to hop back to his feet, thrusts out his arms, and yells, a low guttural scream to the crowd.
Tito: It looks like Phoenix is going to try and tie together Rebirth! If he nails each part of this, he may keep Soulfly down long enough to find that belt.
Phoenix grabs Soulfly, forcing him to his feet, and hooks his head under his arm. He grabs Fly?s trunks and hoistsFly off his feet, swivels, and PLANTS him skullfirst into the mat!
Tito: That?s two! Only two left!
Johnny: Would you like a few tissues for your pants?
Phoenix then goes over to a nearby corner and starts to climb. He stands up tall on the top turnbuckle, and let?s go with the Fire Flight!
Tito: That?s a near perfect swanton bomb!
Johnny: That only leaves one thing left to do.
The crowd continues to get louder as Phoenix staggers to his feet, using the ropes for support. He pulls off his mask, tossing it into the crowd, and starts waving for Soulfly to get up.
Tito: Does Soulfly have anything left in the tank? Phoenix is goading him now, even taking his mask off at a crucial point in the match!
Johnny: He?s going to regret that. Soulfly is a crafty mother.
Tito: Father.
Johnny: Shut up.
Soulfly rolls away from Phoenix, and we see him pull something from his tights. He stands up and, in a daze, turns around, only to have Phoenix hoist him up to his shoulders! Soulfly struggles, and smacks the object on Phoenix?s now bare forehead! Phoenix crumples to the mat, and Soulfly shows off his blackjack!
Tito: That?s not right!
Johnny: You?re just upset cause Soulfly found a way out.
Fly slides out of the ring and sifts through the ash at ringside for the title belt. When he comes up empty, he looks around and sees that only three are left ?intact?. He frowns and gets back into the ring, runs and jumps over Phoenix, hops to the ropes, and nails the Slingshot!
Tito: Soulfly now back in command, and not many choices.
Johnny: Personally I want to check with Vegas on the odds that the belt would be in one of the last three crates.
Soulfly rolls right back outside the rings and grabs one of the stickball bats and starts bashing at the nearest crate. His eyes light up and he dives into the crate, coming up with the title belt!
Tito: Isn?t that the UCW Television Title?
Johnny: Last I remember that thing before HPWA retired it was Adrian Tanner Jr trying to flush it down a toilet.
Apparantly Soulfly last saw the title there too, immediately dropping the belt back into the crate and wiping his hand on his tights. He looks at the last two crates and begins the scientific ?eeny meeny miney moe? method. He busts into the chosen crate and pulls out tickets to the next FTW event!
Tito: We don?t like them, right?
Johnny: It?s in the contract.
Soulfly pulls open the back of his tights and wipes his crack with the tickets and drops them on the floor.
Tito: Only one left, and Phoenix is just starting to move in the ring.
Johnny: I almost thought he could pull it off. But I still put my money on Soulfly.
Soulfly casually strolls to the final crate, swings?
And stops before connecting.
Tito: Now what?
Johnny: That?s one heinous looking smile he?s got on!
Soulfly?s grinning from ear to ear as he picks up the crate and throws it over the top rope into the ring. He slides in and positions the crate, then starts choking Phoenix as he pulls him up into a side Russian legsweep setup.
Tito: He?s going to Downstroy Phoenix into the crate!
Johnny: Through the crate, if there?s a gambling god.
Soulfly bends, and swings, but Phoenix uses one arm and stops the momentum by bracing against the crate! Soulfly knocks the arm down and goes again, and again Phoenix blocks!
Soulfly drops the hold and swings with the bat, but Phoenix swats it away with his left arm! Soulfly swings again, and another swat! Soulfly takes a step back and takes a BIG swing, but Phoenix grabs his wrist and sends a palm strike to his face! Soulfly?s head snaps back and his arms flail as Phoenix steps in, locking Fly?s bat arm in his right arm, and back elbows him, grabs his head, and hits a Stunner! Fly?s staggers and falls onto the crate!
Johnny: He emptied the tank on that one!
Tito: No! Phoenix has something left!
Phoenix stumbles to the ropes, stepping through, and forces himself to climb up top one more time. He almost slips off the top, but manages to make it, only to have Soulfly crotch him!
Johnny: Soulfly made his move just in time!
Soulfly weakly punches at Phoenix, and starts climbing the ropes, hooking Phoenix for a superplex! He pulls Phoenix up, but Phoenix hooks the top rope with his foot and blocks the attempt. They start trading kidney punches, but the slightly smaller Phoenix shift, and puts Soulfly onto his shoulders with a TREMENDOUS effort! He gets his legs back over the top rope, wobbles as he shifts the weight, and jumps off the second rope, putting Soulfly through the final crate with a Phoenix Driver!
Tito: Tell me I didn?t just see that!
Johnny: Meh. I heard he did one from the top rope to the floor once.
The crowd is feeling like Tito though, chanting, again, as Phoenix's limbs move but he gets nowhere. The glint of metal can be seen in the wreckage under Soulfly?s head. Lying on his back, twitching, Phoenix feels around, finally finding the belt, and tries to pull it out.
Tito: He's going to do it Johnny!
Johnny: He still has to put it on. At this point he?d be lucky to point at the thing.
Phoenix manages to hook one end of the strap under his arm and just rolls, using his weight to force the belt out. He rolls to the apron, pulling himself underneath the ropes, and sits there, leaning back against the steel cables. He grasps one end of the belt and yells in pain.
Tito: That's the arm he used to block the stickball bat. It could be broken!
Johnny: Metal pole? Shattered pal. Forget broken.
Phoenix clamps that side of the strap down with his elbow and reaches behind himself, taking the other end and pulling it around as Soulfly starts to move.
Johnny: MOVE IT SOULFLY!!
Clumsily using one hand, Phoenix starts trying to clasp the straps together. Soulfly, having rolled to the other side of the ring, gets to his feet using the ropes and sees the face of the belt on Phoenix's back. His eyes get wide and he bounces off the ropes, runs, and baseball slides into Phoenix's back, knocking him into the guardrail!
Tito: No!! He was so close!!
Johnny: YES! CMON SOULFLY!!
As the camera moves into position, referee Colin Oscepe, on that side of the crowd, hops the guardrail as Phoenix stands up. The camera shows the belt still around his waist, and Colin calls the match!!
Tito: He pulled it out! We have a new champion!!
Johnny: We?ll never hear the end of this.
Soulfly hangs over the second rope, still weak, but in disbelief.
Yuri Testkov: YOUR WINNER, AND NEEWWWWWWWWWWWW TKOW CHAMPION, PHOEEEEEENIXXXXXX~!!
"Bullets" kicks on as Section 8 runs down the ramp to congradulate Phoenix and help him to the back.