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Cal lay flat on his back, Shia pinned him and there was no energy left to raise his arm to get the shoulder up. Cal was dazed and could barely hear for the fans cheering, but it was there 1, 2, 3. The dream was over and he had lost, after a few minutes he sat up, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. Cal was no longer the Continental Heavyweight Champion, he then slowly used the chains at the side to climb to his feet he was unsteady and he looked to the same seat that his father would have been in, it was empty, he had reserved it. Nobody understood why he reserved the seat for a man who had passed away earlier in the year.

Cal then turned to see Shia celebrating and he approached him on his way to the exit of the chamber, and tapped him on the back

"Gratz man, you deserve it"

Cal then opened the door, and left the chamber and slowly walked up the ramp and disappeared behind the curtain.....

[Shia Storm]

What Shia Storm had dreamed for finally happened. It had finally became a reality. Shia Storm became a World Champion here tonight. All this really set in as Cal Crossfire showed his respects even though the title had gotten away from him. He showed his true side, and some fans were a bit shy. Cal even got a few cheers for the respect that he gave. He sees Cal leave the scene, and then turns to the crowd. He holds up his new World Continental Championship while he drops to one knee. The look on his face became intense, and the white eyes looked up into the crowd. He raises his arms with the title in one hand, and fire pyro comes up from each corner posts, and the lights dim to a dark purple for a moment. The crowd goes into a frenzy. Lights come back on, Shia stands up, and puts the title on his shoulder. What happens next is a mystery, journey, and story that everyone will follow during this championship reign. The announcers bring the night to a close, and the cameras fade to black.

End for now.