Kerry: This ladies and gentlemen is going to be a match for the ages!

In the main
event of SummerSlammer, it’s the man who started the IWF - Mike Chaos, taking on
what some would call a protégé; a long time student or even a son ... RJC Cool!

Josh: Oh I cannot even imagine how much bad blood there has been between
these two men! Mike Chaos was taken out of the IWF at an early point in it’sfirst
season, due to some personal issues. Later into season two, RJC Cool emerged as
the top guy on the rosters, and went on to do big things; winning the illustrious IWF
Championship two times!

Kerry: What only a few know though, is that it was Mike Chaos himself who got RJC
Cool the chance in the IWF ring. Back in season one, Coolworked as a low time
jobber, if you will, in the developmental region down in south Texas. His name was
only drawn into the main roster at the beginning of season two, due to a strong
recommendation from Mike Chaos...

Josh:...And then Kerry, things got a little cold hearted, to say the least. Cool never
mentioned Chaos’ hand in his success, his ‘foot in the door’, or even his chance to
prove himself as a ‘young-gun’. He rode to the top of the hill and dominated, and
never, not even once declared a thanks to Mike Chaos; not to the fans, not to the
press, not even to his family and friends.

Kerry: Well, it has been sometime, and Mike Chaos decided he’d shock the world,
after negotiating some things with the IWF Officials, and managed to score himself
a once-of match, against the man he practically gave the industry: RJC Cool! But
that was not enough for Cool...

Josh: ...As Cool took it upon himself, after learning of the match up, to break his
contract and wrestle in the indies. Was it fearthat took RJC Cool from the light of
the IWF, or was it something else? Nobody knows, and it’s been two long years as
these two men have dodged and weaved a confrontation with each other, ...

Kerry: ...But now it’s finally happening! Words have been thrown about in and our
of this ring,

Josh: -Cheap shots taken, as neither man have managed to gain any real
momentum going into this big-time match,

Kerry: -But the question on everybody’s mind is, does RJC Cool have anything to
run from?

Josh: Can the protégé teach the teacher something, in that squared ring?

Kerry: Will the teacher have one final lesson to teach, a lesson in respect?

Josh: Or will these two mammoth competitors tear each other limb from limb, and
with a hand raised high, a loss could be marked in both men’s books?

Kerry: The time is now! The stage is set! It is finally time for Chaos versus Cool!
Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight’s main event is scheduled for one fall, and
has no time limit! Introducing first, he weighs in tonight at 233 pounds at a height
of 6 foot 0; he hails from Houston Texas. Introducing Mike Chaos!

There and Back Again [Daughtry] begins to roar throughout the arena to a roaring
crowd. Red lights flood the arena’s surroundings as Mike Chaos comes out in his
usual attire; long black tights with red lighting patterns on them, wrist bands and a
red bandana on. He is pumped and ready to go, as the smile on his face would
negate. He looks about the full packed, roaring crowd as several pyros shoot off
from behind him. He makes his way down the ramp, focusing himself a little more
as he looks at his soon-to-be battlefield, the ring ahead of him. He claps a few
hands and slides into the ring, and paces around pointing to a few admiring fans.
The music dies down, as Chaos looks up at the stage...

Jessica: And his opponent for tonight’s bout: he weighs in tonight at 240 pounds
at a height of 6 foot 1; hailing from New York City, New York! Introducing, RJC Cool!

‘Ugly’ Remix [Exies] hits the speakers, as the cheers and whistles change to boos
and profanities. The lights return to normal as RJC Cool makes his way out onto the
stage, looking confident, yet focused. His glare meets that of Mike Chaos’, as Cool
ignores his usual spark-made waterfall behind him; and heads for the ring. The fans
on the ramp give Cool some problems, all of which he ignores and makes way to
the ring. Mike breaks the gaze of Cool to look about the arena, as Cool steps into
the ring. Cool begins to circle the ring, as does Chaos, the music dies down and the
crowd roars with anticipation. The referee stops both men, and checks them for
any concealed weapons, afterwards asking for the bell.
 Mike Chaos VS RJC Cool

The referee signals for both men to lock up, as they slowly approach each other.
Both Mike and Cool exchange some words, before they back away and circle the
ring. They step in at each other and lock up, centre of the ring as the crowd jumps
with excitement. Mike locks in a side headlock; but it’s quickly countered as Cool
pushes him off into the ropes. Mike bounces off the ropes and is leap-frogged by
RJC. Cool lands on his feet and turns into Chaos who stopped behind him. Chaos
connects with a big right hand which sends Coolstumbling backwards, as Chaos
follows it up with a second and third right fist! Cool falls back into the corner
holding his jaw as Chaos approaches him; losing control of the match Cool drives his
boot into the leg of Mike, rather close to his groin as he catches some time to
recover. Chaos stumbles a little as Cool rushes him and takes him down with a hard
hitting clothesline. RJC hops to his feet and lays Mike flat on his back, and dives into
the air dropping his knee down across the face of his long time foe. A cover from
Cool and only a one count! Not wasting a second, Cool grabs Mike and lifts him to
his feet, grabbing his arm and whipping him across the ring. Chaos bounces off the
ropes as Cool lowers his head, a split second too early, letting Mike capitalise with a
clubbing blow to the spine of his former student. Cool falls to his knees as Mike
takes a few steps back, before running at him for a knee to the temple; Cool
manages to dodge the attack though. Mike turns about to find his foe as Cool races
off into the ropes, sprinting across the ring at Chaos with some speed; he launches
himself into the air for a big cross body but Mike counters with a stiff, vile standing
dropkick to the stomach. The impact sends the crowd into a frenzy as RJC holds his
stomach coughing uncontrollably. Mike gets to his knees and pounces on Cool for a
cover; getting two, just. Mike takes a slightly different shot at his offence as he lifts
Cool to his feet, and locks in an abdominal stretch on his challenger. He wrenches
back as much as possible, causing Cool to writhe in pain; the referee doing his job
and checking on him. RJC manages to free one of his legs, and from there turns his
body enough to jab Mike in the side a few times with some quick lefts. Mike begins
to buckle over as Cool turns and throws two wild right hands, knocking Chaos to one
knee. He drives his boot into the face of his foe, and knocks him to his back with a
slam on the mat. Cool, holding his stomach and ribs, stalks Mike, walking around
him on the mat, as he holds his jaw tightly. Cool suddenly drives his boot down into
the left shoulder of his opponent, then into his ribs, then his hip! Mike tries to cover
up, however Cool just attacks another uncovered part of his body, working his way
down to his knee, where he stomps way wildly, getting in four boots before Mike
shoves him away. Chaos rolls over to the ropes holding his left leg as Cool watches
on, a sick smirk on his face. Mike manages to get up on one knee, as Cool walks
over to him, and grabs him by his head. He sets him up for a vertical suplex, and
hoists him into the air, holding him upside down for a moment, before dropping him
onto his stomach.

Kerry: Wow! Both men here, even though they’ve been away from the IWF ring for
some time now, have not lost their touch! Both men look very sharp here tonight, -

Josh: -Cool looks calculated, and Mike ... well, Mike looks like Mike!

Cool rolls Mike onto his back and covers him for a two count. Looking a little
frustrated, Cool grabs Chaos by his hair and hoists him to his feet, as he connects
with a big right hand, followed by a head high clothesline. The clothesline nearly
knocks Chaos loopy, as Cool’s arm strikes his foe across the nose. Mike slams to the
mat, as blood soon after dribbles form his nose and mouth. Cool spots the blood
and goes to work; executing a big leg drop across the neck and face of Chaos. He
covers him again, only getting another two count. Cool keeps a clear head
however, as he quickly locks on a reverse chin lock on his foe, and keeps him on the
mat, tightening the pressure of the hold. The crowd tries to will Mike on, as Cool
laughs a little seeing his face beginning to turn light red. The crowd’s roars do
however will Mike back to life, as he begins to throw his arms about, trying to break
free, yet get to his feet. He manages to drag not only his body, but Cool’s to a
standing basis before he drives his elbow into his foe’s stomach once ... twice ...
three times! Cool almost releases the hold, before he releases it himself and in a
motion too quick to counter; hits a neck breaker centre of the ring! The crowd goes
dead silent at the impact, as Cool covers Mike for another long two count! Cool
looks at the referee, checking it wasn’t a three count, as he rolls off his foe and sits
in the ring, thinking what he can hit Chaos with next. Chaos manages to recover
fairly quickly from the onslaught of offence, as Cool lifts his head; a sick smirk on his
face, and a plan in mind! Cool rolls out of the ring and goes to the ringside area;
shoving Jessica to the side he grabs her chair and folds it up. The referee spots this
and immediately makes his way to the ropes, yelling at RJC. Cool brushes it off and
slides into the ring and wields the chair ready to strike his foe. The referee finally
steps in between Cool and Chaos, as RJC looks at him clearly aggravated. After
several moments of intense verbal battling, Cool tosses the chair across the ring as
the referee goes after it. Cool immediately goes over to the opposite turnbuckle
and rips off the protective covering. A smirk still on his face, he turns to his beaten
foe; Mike Chaos, and walks over to him. Grabbing him by his head, Cool hits with a
right hand and leads him over to the exposed turnbuckle. With Cool’s back to the
turnbuckle, he pulls Mike’s legs out from underneath him and sets him up for a
slingshot! RJC falls back and sends Chaos flying into the exposed steel, face first!
He stumbles back a little, trying to stay on his feet as Cool nips up to his feet and
stalks Mike Chaos. Chaos turns right into Cool as RJC hops into the air for a New
York Facebreaker [Codebreaker]; but Mike counters as he grabs Cool mid air and lifts
him up above his shoulders, and drops him forwards down onto the steel
turnbuckle! The crowd pops big with this move, as Cool’s face slams into the
turnbuckle long before his feet or body his thecanvas! Cool goes down, blood
dribbling from his face as Mike stumbles forwards on his knees and finally falls onto
his stomach.

Kerry: Whoa, what an amazing counterfrom Mike Chaos right there! He might’ve
taken a shot to the face from the cold, unforgiving steel; but before everything was
said and done, so did Cool!

Josh: That has to be one of the biggest back fires in a genius plan I’ve ever seen,
Kerry! Brilliant set up by RJC Cool but a brilliant counter from Mike Chaos! Both
men are down now, Chaos is right back in the ball game!

Mike and RJC both lay motionless in the ring, as the referee observes them both and
begins his ten-count!

One...

Two...

Three...

Four...
Mike manages to one knee, as Cool shows signs of life grabbing the ropes and pulls
himself to a sitting position.

Five...

Six...

Seven..

The count is stopped, as Mike Chaos makes it to his feet; beaten, bloodied and
unsteady. RJC has made it to one knee in the corner, and has his eyes still locked
on Chaos; whom is facing away from his foe. Chaos wipes some of the blood from
his eyes and turns to spot Cool in the corner, his face completely covered with blood
from the hit against the turnbuckle. Cool, digging deep, pulls himself up to his feet
and stumbles over to Mike, as he turns around to face him. Catching him off guard,
Mike drives his boot into the stomach of his foe and hits a devastating DDT centre of
the ring, as both men go right back to the canvas. With Mike clearly having the
momentum, he is slow to get to his feet, as he rolls onto his stomach and lifts
himself to a vertical basis with all his might. Cool, not having moved since the
attack, is grabbed by Chaos, and lifted to his knees. Cool throws a wild right hand
and connects in Mike’s abdomen, which knocks him free of his grip. Cool gets to
one foot and hits a big left hand, this one knocking Mike back into the ropes. Cool
gets to both feet with a loud grunt and rushes at Chaos; but goes over the toperope
as Chaos dodges the attack and pulls the ropes down with him. Cool crashes and
burns on the outside, against the barricade! Mike rolls out of the ring and goes right
after Cool, grabbing him and connecting with a few right hands, making sure each
one connects to the very face of his foe. Chaos pulls Cool to his feet and walks him
over away from the steel stairs, and suddenly whips him at the stairs; but Cool
reverses only to have Chaos reverse his counter by digging his knee into Cool’s
stomach! Cool buckles over in pain. Chaos shoves Cool backwards into the steel
stairs with some force, as RJC’s neck and back slam into the cold steel! The crowd
pops, as the referee warns them of his ten-count, which has reached seven. Chaos
rolls into the ring to break the count, but quickly rolls back out to continue his
offence. Cool, whom has barely moved since slamming into the steel stairs, is
dragged by his legs away from the steel and onto the thin protective mats on the
outside. Mike Chaos looks at the fans, the blood from his gash on his forehead
making it’s way onto his chest, as he looks down at the prone RJC Cool on the
outside, as he climbs up onto the ring apron, and turns to face his opponent.
Kerry: OH god no! Mike Chaos looks like he’s going to do some that both men
might regret! We’ve always known Mike to put his career and body on the line, and
I suppose tonight’s match is no different!

Mike looks down at RJC, before he leaps off the apron into the air, for a big body
splash! Cool at the last moment tries to roll out of the way, but it’s too late as
Chaos slams onto him, hard! Mike rolls off of Coolholding his stomach, as Cool just
lies on the mats motionless for a few moments, before throwing his arms across his
chest. Mike rolls over to the steps and pulls himself to his feet as he looks at the
suffering RJC Cool before him, and walks over to him, grabbing him by his head and
forcing him to his feet. The referee’s count reaches nine as Chaos rolls Coolinto the
ring and follows suit, covering him immediately; only managing to get a long two
count! The crowd pops big time at the two count, as Mike looks at the referee
bewildered. He hops off Cool and gets to his feet, and watches as Cool manages
painfully to his. He stalks his challenger ever so carefully, watching his every move
as RJC turns and walks towards Mike. Mike grabs him around the neck and drives
his knee deep into the mid section of his foe, before throwing Cool’s head between
his legs. Chaos signal’s to the crowd that it’s over, as he lifts RJC up for a
powerbomb. Cool throws in a last minute effort to counter the attack with several
quick right hands atop of Chaos’ shoulders, but it’s not enough to stop the
oncoming attack as Mike slams Cool onto the canvas with a spine tingling power
bomb! Mike rolls over beside RJC, as both men lay in the centre of the ring catching
their breath; before Mike throws an arm across Cool’s chest for the cover, one ....
two ..... nutno, again Cool gets his shoulder up! The crowd roars with anticipation
for the three count, as Mike falls to his back, exhausted. Mike rolls onto his side and
gets to a sitting position with his back to Cool. Clearly frustrated from the last near
fall, Chaos begins to get to his feet, as Cool struggles to his. Chaos finally gets to
both feet as Cool, with a rush of adrenaline, whips up to his feet and rushes Chaos
from behind, and sets him up for a Cross Powerbomb; grabbing his arms with their
backs to each other, and lifting him over his head. Cool walks across the ring a little
and throws Chaos over his head and onto the mat in a sit down powerbombin the
corner! The pinning predicament, as the referee counts the one .... two .....
butChaos get’s a hand on the bottom rope! The roaring arena all jump to their feet
as Cool falls to his back, and slams the mat with his arms furiously. Cool rolls
backwards over his head and props himself onto his knees, and watches as Chaos
begins the painful, and near impossible climb to his feet. Using the ropes, he
manages o just get to his feet, as Cool gets to his with some ease and stands in the
centre of the ring. Mike Chaos, not wanting to wait for another attack, decides to
rush Cool, who at the last moment throws his boot up for a super kick! It’s dodged,
just, as Mike ducks underneath and throws a right haymaker at Cool. Cool ducks
this, as both men begin to slug it out, exchanging right hands, one after the other!
Neither man can gain any control over their foe, until Mike blocks a right hand, and
connects with several rights of his own in a row! Mike throws a wild left elbow to
the face of Cool and break’s his nose doing so, and sets him up for his finisher,
Uncontrolled Chaos [Vertical Suplex set up: lift the opponent up and flip them over
mid air throwing them down forwards in a powerbombmanner]. Chaos connects
with the Uncontrolled Chaos and covers RJC Cool in the centre of the ring to get one
... two ..... and Cool gets his shoulder up, according to the referee.

Kerry: I don’t think a single person in this arena tonight can believe what we’ve
just seen here ladies and gentlemen!

Josh: I can’t think of the last time someone has kicked out of the Uncontrolled
Chaos, let alone after a match like this Kerry!

Kerry: When will this end, when will one of these two men finally decide to call it
quits!?

Chaos rolls over a few times and looks at the referee clearly frustrated he didn’t get
the three countthere! The referee reiterates that it was a three count to Cool, then
Chaos, and the fans. The crowd rallies strongly behind Chaos, giving out a louder
than ever “Let’s go Mike let’s go!” chant. Mike begins to stir about the ring, as does
Coolat a much slower rate. Chaos gets to his feet, and walks over to Coolwho is on
one foot. Out of nowhere Cool leaps to his feet and hits his finisher on Chaos, the
Cool Cutter [Cutter], centre of the ring. Cool lands on his back as Chaos lands on
his stomach and rolls over to his back, both men lay motionless! The crowd roars,
trying to get Mike to his feet as Cool rolls over to Chaos ever so slowly, and drapes
an arm across his chest. The referee makes the cover one .... two ..... three! The
bell sounds as the crowd roars from the match that has taken place.

Kerry: Well I can’t say that I’m not glad it’s over! Both these men have given it
there all here tonight, and it was the student who came out on top, over the
teacher!

Josh: That was an unbelievable match right there Kerry! Both men giving it there
all, no title on the line, just pride! Pride and respect for each other! Both men
deserved a win here tonight, but it was RJC Cool who will be walking out with his
hand raised high!

RJC Cool climbs to his feet as the referee holds him up, over his shoulder, and raises
his hand in the air. The boosare not as thick as they were at the beginning of the
match, as they applaud both his effort, and Mike’s effort. EMT’s rush to the ring to
check on Mike Chaos, whom has only moved a few muscles since the end of the
match. The arrival of the EMT’s seems to light a spark under Chaos, as he jumps to
life and crawls on his ass backwards to the corner slowly, each time he pulls his
weight he winces in pain. Chaos grabs the second ropes, and in a long and drawn
out heave, painfully pulls himself to his feet. Cool turns and spots Chaos in the
corner, looking directly at him. Cool, very unsteady on his feet, is approached by
Chaos slowly, who nearly falls from his vertical basis twice and extends his hand.
Cool looks at his hand in disgust, then into the tired gaze of Mike Chaos. Holding
the back of his head with one hand, RJC Cool shakes hands with Mike, as the crowd
pops. Mike walks over to the ropes, and tenderly lowers himself to a sitting
position, before he rolls under the bottom rope to the outside. Both men continue
to show the physicality of the match during Cool’s celebration, as the EMT’s help
Mike backstage.

Josh: Well Kerry, after everything has been said and done here tonight, RJC Cool
will be walking out of here with the victory.