VOICE OVER: The time has arrived.....

[Dead air..........]

VOICE OVER: LIGHT IT UP!!!!!!!!!

[WildFire! goes on the air to the opening riffs of Anthrax's Gung Ho.]

##Striking down the enemy##
##Fighting hand to hand##
##Troops are thrusting onwards##
##Time to take command##

[A shot of Jeff Kushenr taking to the air against his match with Jeremiah Blackwell flashes across the screen followed by a burst of flame. When the flames die away a clip of Alex Constantine standing on the rampway pointing at an unseen opponent at ringside. Napalm and Mace stand behind him arms crossed scowls plastered across their faces]

##Ready to devour##
##On the attack##

[Flashes of "Awesome" Andy O"Brien standing in front of the CSWA backdrop. More flames. A shot of Ripper Longshanks grinning wickedly into the camera. Nighthawk and Mace rushing at each other at Reindeer Games]

##Bodies lie dismembered##
##Maimed, killed, and hacked##

[Flames. A shot of the hideous Scythe Meister walking through a smoke filled room.]

##Draw fast, cut first##
##Live hard, die hard##
##Feel the point of the blade##

[A shot of Robert Lancaster holding up his arms in victory. A flash of flames. Napalm and Blackwell lying on the mat knocked senseless during one of the Long Walk Through Hell matches]

##Lunging like an animal, killing all in sight##
##Going for the throat, living for the fight##
##In a bath of bloodshed, mixing with the sweat##
##Crawling through the barbwire, put it to the test##

[A clip of a bloodied Five as he throws Lancaster over the top rope. Flames engulf the screen. Various shots of the former Southern Comfort battling The Authority during The Long Walk Through Hell that fades to Python leaping over the top rope onto Cledus Yokel. A final shot of Napalm and Garrett Davidson falling through the cage bodies wrapped in barb wire.]

##Fight, fight fight##
##Fight, fight fighting the war##

[Quick images of Jonathon Laslow, Jonny Five, Python and Jeremiah Blackwell fade away to a still shot of Nighthawk and Mace standing face to face]

##Gung-Ho##

[More flames followed by images of Blackwell, Ripper Napalm and Lancaster]

##Gung-Ho##

[The crowd roaring as Adam-X steps out onto the ramp followed by Jack Cross laying into Adam-X with a kendo stick during last weeks WildFire! A final shot of the crowd jumping to their feet in shock as Five is announced as the new Great Plains Champion.]

##Gung-Ho##

[The words WildFire! pop up on the screen and are quickly engulfed in flames]

BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!!

[Pyro starts going off througout the Metro Ice Sports Arena as flames shoot out of the top of the ramp and the video screen lights up showing the CSWA logo followed by WildFire!. The fans jump their feet as an instrumental version of Gung Ho starts blasting through the sound system.]

[Camera zooms in then pans across the arena where fans are waving makeshift signs that vary from "Mace can Bust my Bronx Anytime" to "Darkness..It's Just Not For Breakfast Anymore" to "Stephanie Saw My Royal Cane". The camera then moves to inside the ring where ring announcer "Diamond" Lou Walsh stands with a mic in his hand. With a big grin he brings the mic up to his mouth]

[DIAMOND LOU]: Sioux City, South Dakotaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Welcome to WILDFIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!

[The noise level raises to a defeaning tone as Walsh finishes his announcement. The camera zooms away from Walsh and focuses in on the announcing team for the CSWA, Eddie "Two Times" Page and Russell McCoy. Page wears a black CSWA polo shirt while McCoy wears a black button down shirt with a small WildFire! logo printed above his heart. Both men smile into the camera and Page starts speaking]

[PAGE]: Welcome to WildFire! I'm Eddie Page and with me to my right is none other than.......

[McCOY]: The best damn announcer in the business........

[Page doesn't miss a beat]

[PAGE]: .......Russell McCoy. Before we get anything else started I would like to congragtulate Mace for bringing home CAL gold for the CSWA. I know he will do us proud.

[MCCOY]:Yeah, I am sure he will. I will say it was a great match but well I'm sure I could think of five other people who could represent the CSWA much better.

[Before anything else can be said the new CAL Champs music kicks in. The fans jump to their feet and start chaning]

[CROWD]: MACE! MACE! MACE!

You knew that I was comin cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was comin with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin
People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'm gonna move mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes

[PAGE] Looks like we're going to start the show off with a few words from the brand new CAL champion, MACE!

[ MCCOY] Oh great, just what we need. A long winded bag of hot air to start off the show.

The sound of a dropping bomb fills the arena, and the fans rise to their feet cheering on the new CAL Champ as he steps out from behind the curtain. Powerman 5000's Bombshell then rips through the arena.

Get up
Get up
Get up
Drop the Bombshell

Get ups
Get up
This is out of control

Get up
Get up
Get up
Drop the Bombshell

Get up
Get up
Get down...

[Mace stands at the top of the ramp, and soaks in the applause from the capacity crowd. He wears his brown hair, back in a ponytail. A black Authority T-shirt showcases his muscles, and his usual faded blue jeans come to a stop just above his Doc Marten's. The CAL title rests comfortably over his shoulder.]

Now, look who's coming
Yeah, look who's back
Quick drop the bombshell straight to the track
The 21st century killing machine
Burnt on the inside,
A five-headed team

Now I'm not the same because you're not the same,
Well you're not the same the because I'm not the same,
We're not the same, this could never be the same
and we just wanna survive...

[Mace begins his walk down the ramp, taking his time to soak in all the cheers. Almost every fan in the front row is leaning over the guardrail, trying to high five the champ. Mace obliges them.]

Get up
Get up
Get up
Drop the Bombshell

Get up
Get up
This is out of control

Get up
Get up
Get up
Drop the Bombshell

Get up
Get up
Get down..

[Mace slides into the ring under the bottom rope and jumps up to his feet. He goes around from ringpost to ringpost raising the title high above his head with both hands. Each time he does, the crowd responds with another explosion of cheers]

Now you are the same, because you want it all,
and you want the transmit cause you want the call,
and you want the one that makes the worlds collide,
but since that has happened who knows what's inside...

I'm not same
You're not the same
You're not the same, and
I'm not the same...

[Mace beckons for a microphone, and finally the crowd begins to quiet down.]

[MACE] I'M BAAAAAAACK!!

[The crowd explodes with another volley of cheers.]

[MACE] I take it you missed me. Sorry, but I had to do, what I did. I needed to bring CAL gold where it belongs, with the best of the best, IN THE CSWA!!

[This is met by another round of applause from the South Dakota audience.]

[MACE] But I have some sad news to bear. As the CAL champion, I won't be around as much. In fact, almost immediately after the show, I'm going to Vegas. Going to play some roulette, do a few slots....I SAID SLOTS! Then after I'm done, I think I'm going to leave Vegas as the CAL champion, after easily defending it against the BWWa's best.

[Mace snickers at the thought.]

[MACE]: Now, I'm not saying that the BWWa isn't any good. I'm just saying that I'm better! Hell half the CSWA is better. You know why? Because the CSWA is the future of the CAL. The NPW is gone, and it's time for the CSWA to stand up and show it's true dominance. To show that we are the true champions. TO SHOW THAT YOU CAN'T FIGHT THIS!

[With that Mace throws down the microphone, and raises the title once more above his head. The crowd responds with a rousing round of applause.]

[PAGE]: There you have it folks. Some strong words from the new CAL Champ, but I think Mace can easily back up anything he says.

[MCCOY]: Yeah I'm so excited. Marshall must be having kittens backstage.

[PAGE]: And on that note we will be right back with our first match.

[Fade to a commercial for Red Dragon. Availablel now on DVD.]

CONTINUE

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