RW: We are back and already in the ring are Rene Soge and Barry Straight as they await the tag team champions.

The arena light's fade to black. As the stage fills up with white and red smoke, the pa system begins to play "Monsters" By Gothminister. Monsters begin as the crowd in the arena stand on their feet. The INS fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of Bryant then Saśa. Saśa slowly walks through the white and reddish smoke down the aisle heading to the ring. As they reach ringside, They walk over to the staircase slowly stepping up the staircase step by step until they reach the apron. Saśa kneels down as she crawls into the ring. Moments later Bryant climbs into the ring through the ropes. They then await the match to begin.

JC: The tag champs have stated that if they lose they are gone from SFT.

DING DING DING

RW: I'm sure the Ge Straight Alliance team would love to not only become tag champs but send the International Superstars packing.

JC: Looks like Rene Soge and Charles Bryant will start the match for their respective teams.

Rene Soge and Charles Bryant lock up in the center of the ring. They jockey for position but it ends up with Charles Bryant pushing Rene Soge into a corner. Referee Allen Kain tries to seperate them cleanly and gets it but only because Charles Bryant sees Rene Soge smiling at him.

RW: Rene Soge likes it rough from what I hear.

Charles Bryant doesn't like this and tags in Jaana Sasa.

JC: I almost can't blame him for tagging out.

Rene Soge and Jaana Sasa lock up and Rene Soge hits an arm drag on Sasa who gets right back up and charges Soge but Soge hits yet another arm drag. Sasa is up quick again and this time Soge slams her down.

RW: Probably been a while since he's slammed a woman down.

Soge grabs Sasa and hits a snap suplex. Soge tries for a pin. Referee Allen Kain drops to the mat.

JC: 1.... 2.... NO!!

RW: A kick out by Jaana Sasa.

Soge gets to his feet and tags in Barry Straight. Straight grabs Sasa and lifts her up in a delayed vertical suplex. After a few moments of the blood rushing to Sasa's head Straight brings her body down crashing to the mat. Straight goes for the cover and Allen Kain drops to the mat to make the count.

JC: 1.... 2.... kick out by Jaana Sasa!!

RW: Sasa is definitely not a quitter.

Straight stands up and brings Sasa to her feet. Straight lifts Sasa on his shoulder, tags Rene Soge who climbs to the top rope, and then hits a powerslam on Sasa. Soge comes off the top rope with a leg drop.

JC: Soge right into the pin... 1... 2... NOO!!

RW: This chic is crazy!

Soge gets to his feet, brings Sasa to her feet, and whips her into a corner. Soge charges the corner and tries for a shining wizard but Sasa ducks and Soge goes flying over the top rope and down to the floor. Straight runs into the ring and tries to clothesline Sasa but again she ducks. Straight spins around and Sasa is waiting for him and she hits a step up enzigurai dropping Straight down to one knee.

JC: Sasa is a beast in there.

Sasa runs off the ropes and drives her knee in Barry Straight's face sending him down to the mat and rolling out of the ring. Rene Soge climbs back in the ring and Jaana Sasa tags in Charles Bryant.

RW: Here comes Bryant!!

Charles Bryant charges Rene Soge and Rene Soge catches him in a small package. Referee Allen Kain drops to the mat to make the count.

JC: 1.... 2... 3!!!!

Allen Kain calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Rene Soge releases Charles Bryant after hearing the bell. He rolls right out of the ring and meets with Barry Straight.

Robyn Byrne: Your winners and NEW SFT Tag Team Champions... Rene Soge...Barry Straight...GE STRAIGHT ALLIANCE!!

Referee Allen Kain grabs the Tag Team Titles and hands them to Rene Soge and Barry Straight. They raise their hands and titles in triumph.

RW: Charles Bryant Jaana Sasa are out of here.

JC: Back to the U.K. for them I guess.

Static can be heard ringing through the loud speakers momentarily. Then as clouds begin to pass through the screen of the Strike-Tron we can hear lightning striking as the lights dim and strobes flash along with the crashing, the words "Continue the Revolution" appear on the screen in blood red letters, seconds later we hear the opening riffs of "King Of The World" by Porcelain And The Tramps ring out through the arena as the crowd stands to their feet knowing who is to appear. Within a few seconds we see the curtains get thrown aside, we then see the figure of Rachelle Deviose, Dameon's valet, step out onto the rampway with a large cloaked figure following closely behind this soon enough is realized to be the one and only Dameon, who tosses his hood back behind his head revealing his scarred face, wielding his ever trusty kendo stick in his right hand. As usual half and half the crowd boo's and cheers for "The Beast" as him and his psychotic temptress make their way down the ramp, randomly yelling things out towards the crowd. "Cause I'm the fucking king of the world. Get on your knees. I'm the fucking king of the world. Do as I please... So get up and get out and I'll show you. What it means for me to control you... 'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world" The song continues to play as Dameon and Rachelle are now arriving near ringside, Dameon then grips a couple of fans shoulders, hoisting himself up onto the guardrail while raising the kendo stick high into the air, drawing a reaction from the entire crowd before him. A moment later Dameon hops down from the guardrail, hitting the ground and instantly spinning around leaping onto the apron, spinning around and throwing his arms out in a very "Messiah-like" fashion as Rachelle sits on her knees next to "The Beast" staring first up at him and then out to the crowd. Helping his valet to her feet Dameon then steps into the ring, making his way over to his corner, handing his kendo stick to Rachelle, Dameon then throws up the ever familiar "X" before he begins to loosen up for his match.

Last dance for Mary Jane, last call.

The bell rings and Jack offers his hand but Dameon slaps it away.

Friends no more? Time will tell.

Jack starts it off with a quick elbow to the nose of Dameon, his nose begins to bleed but he only smiles at the pain. Some people enjoy pain while others revel in it. Dameon is both. Jack shakes his head and goes for a shoulder block but Dameon out of the way in time hits him with a knee to the midsection sending Jack to the ground. Dameon wastes no time and hits Jack with a guillotine leg drop then scoops him up with a quick slam, the ring shakes a little as Dameon’s smile/sneer does not leave his face.

RW: This match has a weird vibe don’t you think?

JC: Yea the whole arena seems a little darker somehow.

An old time match with the lights dimmed, you can feel the sweat and heat throughout the arena, smoking rise through the air and through the ring, its musky and sublime, sweet and sick all on its own.

Dameon with a rolling knee to the throat of Jack Jones as he almost breaks Jack’s windpipe. Jack now gasping for air can feel coming him ready to continue the onslaught, but Jack does the only thing he can do, he rakes the eyes. The sneer is gone, the smile has faded from Dameon, now there is only pain, and yet somehow it still meets his approval for soon the smile is back on his face once more.

JC: I feel like its 1982

RW: Stop doing drugs, that is all.

Dameon with a bionic elbow on Jack followed by a standing sidekick as Dameon locks in a pedigree and hits it perfectly!!!

JC: That might be it.

The ref counts 1…………..2…………kickout!!!

Dameon is up, he cant believe it, how did the kid kickout of that?

Dameon descends on Jack but Jack with a spear from god knows where, the spear from hell maybe? Both Dameon and Jack tumble out of the ring. The ref is ordering them back, but Dameon punches Jack over the guardrail, and Dameon on the guardrail flies off and tackles him into the crowd, Jack gets up with a steel chair and hits him right in the face that only seems to anger Dameon even more, they are going at it and neither is hearing the ref counting down, before too long, Dameon and Jack are up on the second level and the ref has called for the bell.

The night is over for these two.

"No More Fears" by Dale Oliver hits the loudspeakers. T.K. walks to the ring loosening his wrists and stretching his neck. Meanwhile on the StrikeTron images of him in his matches are showing and watermarked in them are his accomplishments shown at the tempo of the notes, during the sustained notes the words "SFT Hero" become static for the length of the note.

"Ring Of Fire" by Johnny Cash hits next, and Saint Jude makes his usual timid walk to the ring. He nods at T.K. Money, who begins to bark at him about something or other.

All is pitch black and silent in the stadium. Then the thundering sound of a slow beating heart is projected loudly around the arena as the lights are brought to bear on a lone figure standing at the top of the ramp. Pyro's fire off and, "Hey You Nice Shot" by Filter begins to play as he tosses his cigar to the ground and stomps it out before making his way defiantly to the ring. He has tuned out the fans and his concentration is unshakable.

As the first heavy guitar strains of Korn's Coming Undone fill the arena, Waylander steps out of the back, heralding the arrival of the massive wrestler. Z saunters out behind him, smirking in mild amusement, ignoring the crowd's equal parts cheers and jeers.

Grizzly Z tells Ray Cross to go ahead and start the match for Primal Destiny. Cross nods approval and Grizzly steps out to the apron. On the other side of the ring, T.K. Money is still berating Saint Jude. The camera picks up some of what he is saying.

T.K. Money: I am Blood Money, and Blood Money only! I don't give a damn about your stupid Wall! You're useless! You've never done anything for me! Just stay out of my way!

Saint Jude climbs out onto the apron without a word. Jude points at Ray as if to tell T.K. "have at it, tough guy."

JC: Well, we all assumed that since Twilight has been the cornerstone of The Wall that T.K. Money was in league with his partner's faction. It appeers as though that may not be the case.

RW: T.K. told us this week that he is not in The Wall, that he felt The Wall only treated him as a sacrificial lamb to hid behind, and it looks as though he has no real interest in pairing with Saint Jude here tonight.

The bell tolls as Ray Cross and T.K. Money are ready to go, with referee Dean Barge assigned to call the match. Cross locks up with the smaller Money, but T.K takes him over with a snap suplex. Ray is up quickly, and T.K. stays on the attack with a hurricanrana. Cross gets back up, only to walk right into a Northern Lights suplex, bridged into a pin by T.K. Money.

1...

Cross kicks out quickly.

JC: Too much power from Ray Cross!

RW: T.K. hasn't quite done enough damage, but it still took energy for Ray Cross to kick out.

T.K. Money pulls Ray Cross right back up and delivers his trademark IMPACT DDT. T.K. covers again.

1...

2...

Cross kicks out right as Barge counts two.

T.K. Money slaps the mat in frustration and starts barking at Dean Barge.

JC: T.K. Money really does not have his head in this match. He was frustrated before the opening bell ever rang.

Ray Cross stands and grabs the hair of T.K. Money. T.K. swats Ray's hands away and hooks him for THE BLOOD DEBT. Before Money can hit it, Cross pulls himself out and rolls up T.K with the SCALY SURPRISE.

RW: Small package out of nowhere!

1...

2...

T.K. Money rolls out well before the three.

Crowd: TWO!

Ray Cross and T.K. Money stand up simultaneously and charge at one another. They come together at the center of the ring, skull smacking against skull. T.K. lands on his backside, seated on the canvas. Cross falls back against the ropes, barely holding himself up. Money takes a glance over to Jude, trying to shake some sense back into his head. Ray reaches over and tags in Grizzly Z. T.K. Money stands and refuses to tag out. Instead, he makes an ill-advised run at Grizzly Z as he comes into the ring. Grizzly gores Money with a spear and roars out as he comes back to his feet.

JC: That was a poor choice by T.K. Money right there.

RW: His pride burned him for sure. More guts than brains.

JC: His guts just got speared out of his abdomen as a result.

RW: Gross.

Grizzly Z drags the nearly motionless body of T.K. Money to his feet, and whips him to the ropes. Saint Jude reaches over the top rope and slaps the back of T.K. Money, tagging himself in. Grizzly drops T.K. with a big boot and goes for a pin, but Dean Barge will not count. Saint Jude climbs to the top rope and dives off, driving the FACE OF GOD into Grizzly Z's back. Jude rolls Z over into a pin of his own.

1...

2...

Grizzly Z throws Saint Jude at least a yard in the air and off of the cover with authority.

JC: A kickout!

RW: And what a kickout it was!

Saint Jude is back on his feet quickly as T.K. rolls out to the apron. Grizzly Z stands as well, and whips Saint Jude to the corner where T.K. Money is still trying to get back to his feet on the apron. Grizzly Z charges at Saint Jude. Jude lifts both boots into the face of Grizzly, sending him staggering back to the center of the ring. Saint Jude pulls himself up and sits himself on the second rope. Grizzly runs at Jude again, and Jude kicks him in the head one more time. Grizzly falls to a knee, and Jude applies a front facelock.

JC: Divine Intervention!

RW: Going for the tornado DDT!

As Saint Jude springs off the ropes for the DIVINE INTERVENTION, Grizzly Z uses his power to hoist Jude high in the air throw him off. Both of Saint Jude's feet connect to the back of T.K. Money's head as T.K. had propped himself against the ropes. The unexpected blow launches T.K. Money off of the ring apron and face first into the ringside retaining wall.

RW: He blocked it! Grizzly Z blocked the Divine Intervention!

JC: Down goes Money! Down goes Money!

Saint Jude staggers up and takes a swing at Grizzly Z, unaware of what just happened to his partner. Grizzly ducks and catches Jude by the throat. Dean Barge hops to the outside to check on T.K. Money. Z drives Jude to the mat with a chokeslam. Grizzly goes for a cover, but the referee is not in the ring.

JC: Do your job, ref!

Dean Barge dives into the ring, temporarily leaving the side of T.K. Money.

1...

2...

Saint Jude reaches his left hand out and grabs the bottom rope.

T.K. Money sits up against the guard rail and pounds a fist against the wall. Inside the ring, Grizzly Z pulls Saint Jude up and hits a snap suplex. Grizzly heads to the corner where T.K should be standing and climbs to the top rope, facing out. Grizzly Z leaps off the top and attempts the Z-Sault. Saint Jude lifts his knees at the last second, and the 300 pounder lands hard on the legs of Jude.

Grizzly Z and Saint Jude are both down in the center of the ring. Dean Barge begins to count.

1.....

2.....

T.K. Money pulls himself up to his feet on the outside.

3.....

T.K. places a foot on the bottom step of the steel ring steps.

4.....

T.K. Money shakes his head "no" and circles the ring, around to the ramp.

5.....

Grizzly Z sits up.

6.....

Saint Jude grabs the bottom rope and uses the ropes to get up to his knees. Jude looks out at T.K., who stands at the bottom of the ramp. Money shakes his head again and backpedals his way up the aisle.

JC: What on Earth is going on here?

RW: It looks like T.K. Money is walking out on Saint Jude.

7.....

Grizzly Z and Saint Jude make it back to their feet as T.K. Money turns and makes his exit through the curtain to the back. Saint Jude connects with a punch to Grizzly Z. Grizzly Z responds with a punch of his own. They begin to slug it out in the center of the ring, and Ray Cross pleads for a tag from the apron.

"We Are One" by 12 Stones begins to play through the arena and Kyle Murphy leads out Dave Kilmister and Josh Konnely. Ray Cross leaps off the ring apron as three-quarters of Revelation slowly stalk down the aisle. In the ring, Grizzly Z shoots a knee into the mid-section of Saint Jude, nearly lifting him off the mat.

On the ramp, Ray Cross greets Kyle Murphy with a right hand. Murphy retaliates with a European uppercut, knocking Cross down onto the steel.

Back in the ring, Grizzly Z devastates Saint Jude with the Grizzly Justice.

Kyle Murphy instructs Dave Kilmister to get Ray Cross up, and Dave complies. At Murphy's orders, Kilmister hooks Cross in an inverted full nelson. Dave Kilmister hoists Ray Cross into the air and drives him spine first to the steel with the Endgame [Gallow's Pole].

Grizzly Z looks out of the ring to find that his tag team partner has been effectively taken out by The Revelation. Z starts to climb out of the ring to go after them, but Dean Barge stops him and reminds him that the match is still going.

JC: This started out as a routine tag team match, but all Hell has broken loose.

RW: Apparently because Ray Cross intiated that violence with Revelation, Dean Barge has decided to let this match go on without disqualifying what we originally thought was The Wall. T.K. Money has already walked out on Saint Jude, so what this amounts to now is a one on one contest with Grizzly Z and Saint Jude.

Grizzly Z climbs back into the ring and returns his attention to Saint Jude, intent on finishing him off. Saint Jude can barely make it back to his feet, and Grizzly Z lifts him up in an Argentine backbreaker rack.

JC: Argentine backbreaker in Argentina! How appropriate!

RW: You know what this means! He's going for The Maul!

JC: Going to the mall? I wonder if he could pick me up a DVR.

RW: Not to the mall, you idiot! FOR The Maul!

Indeed Grizzly Z does have Saint Jude positioned for The Maul, but as he goes to deliver the Inverted DVD Jude manages to flip out and land on his feet.

JC: Countered!

Saint Jude delivers a dropkick to the knee of Grizzly Z, taking the big man down to one knee. Jude stands and immediately delivers an enziguiri style kick to the back of the head.

RW: Shining apprentice!

Grizzly Z is taken down to all fours. Saint Jude runs to the ropes and delivers a front dropkick to the side of Grizzly Z's head.

Back on the ramp, Kyle Murphy has dragged the motionless Ray Cross to his feet and hooked him in a gutwrench.

Kyle Murphy: Wanna take a staple gun to me, do ya'? Mister Hardcore? I'm The Friggin Superior One!

Kyle Murphy lifts Ray Cross and slams him to the steel with the Manhattan Project.

JC: My God! A diabolical powerbomb by Kyle Murphy!

RW: Focus on the action in the ring, John!

JC: He just delivered a gutwrench powerbomb onto the steel ramp, for heaven's sake! You want me to ignore something like that?!

RW: Yes. Yes I do.

Back in the ring, Grizzly Z gets up to his knees. Saint Jude is ready for him, and hooks a front facelock. Jude leaps up and drops Grizzly with a standing DIVINE INTERVENTION.

RW: There's the tornado DDT!

JC: A little Divine Intervention!

Saint Jude drags the immense weight of Grizzly Z back to his feet and whips him to the corner. Jude struggles to hoist Z off the mat, and seats him on the top rope. Jude joins Grizzly on the top rope and hits him with a headbutt.

Out on the ramp, Kyle Murphy stands up Ray Cross and feeds him to Josh Konnely, who sinks in the Naja Bite.

Saint Jude hooks Grizzly Z up on the top rope and delivers the FALL FROM GRACE. Jude crawls into a cover.

1...

2...

3!

JC: Saint Jude wins! The Wall crumbled, but Saint Jude gets the victory flying solo!

RW: T.K. Money left him high and dry, but Saint Jude pulled it out!

JC: You have to credit an assist to Revelation, though. They just decimated Ray Cross and evened up the odds for Saint Jude.

RW: They did, and it doesn't look like The Revelation is done yet.

Emerson and Kyle are both in the ring already. There are literally dozens of weapons scattered around the ring.

JC: This is a match to decide who faces the Hardcore champion so logic dictates this should be a hardcore type match.

The bell rings and Emerson starts it up with swinging a wooden baseball bat nailing Kyle in the rib cage. Kyle though with a knee into a frying pan right in the chest of Emerson!

RW: That was sick!

Emerson is bouncing around the ring trying hard to get his bearings. But as he turns around Kyle nails him with a running forearm, Kyle nails him with a kendo stick that was laying around, he breaks it over Emerson’s back. You see a red mark that will not soon disappear.

JC: I don’t think Emerson signed up for that type of tattoo that wont soon disappear.

Emerson is trying to find some time to clear his head but Kyle is not stopping, a stop sign over the head knocks out Emerson temporarily. Kyle covers 1...........2............kickout!

RW: Emerson better watch out or he may not be around much longer.

Emerson with a steel plate that most gas stations would use as mirrors in the rest room. He slams it on top of Kyle sending Kyle crashing down. Emerson then leaves the steel thing on top of Kyle and flies off the second rope squashing Kyle against it!

RW: Emerson is being pretty vicious right now, i like that.

JC: Yea I am starting to like him too.

Emerson goes for a cover 1..............2..........kickout!

RW: That was too close for comfort for Murphy.

Emerson takes off the steel and lays a stop sign on top of Kyle's face and Emerson goes up top and flies off but Kyle lifts up the steel sign and nails Emerson right in the face with a steel frying pan.

JC: What is this? A looney toons cartoon?

Kyle covers Emerson 1...........2.........3!!!

"Let It Roll" by Divide The Day hits the loudspeakers and Lars Adams emerges from the back, alone and dressed in his customary pale green suit.

Robyn Byrne: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the self-proclaimed High King of Strike Towers... Lars Adams!

The crowd boos Lars as he makes his way down the aisle. He shakes hands with the fans at ringside as he circles the ring and heads over to the announce table. He takes a seat in the empty chair and grabs a headset. He puts on the headset and nods to John and Randy.

Lars Adams: How ye doin', fellas?

JC: Fine, Boss.

RW: Can't complain. What brings you out here?

JC: Yeah, to what do we owe the pleasure?

Lars Adams: Well, recently I've found myself a little more caught up in the Big T-SwitchBlade mess than I ever meant to be. I think they both probably feel like I've somehow cheated them. SwitchBlade made that belief abundantly clear. As I've said before, that was never my intention. They are both great superstars, and either one would make a great SFT Champion. Love me or hate me, I always try and do what is best for Strike Towers and give the fans what they want to see. Did they want to see Grizzly Z assault Big T during the main event on pay-per-view, for the World Heavyweight Championship? No, they did not. I was out there to try to prevent something like that from happening in the first place. What the audience in Brazil and watching at home paid to see was a hard-fought, competitive, and brutal Hell In A Cell match; but one with a fair and conclusive outcome. Big T decided to go ahead and kick my teeth down my throat in the middle of the match, so the interference by Grizzly Z and the tainted outcome are on his hands, not mine.

RW: So why are you out here tonight?

Lars Adams: We've got a tag team main event coming up, pitting our "co" champions against Kris chambers and The Dark Wolf, or as I like to call them "Dark Chambers." I came out here in hopes of showing both of them- and in fact all four of them- that I respect and support them in what they do for our company. This whole mess with the draw at Hallowed Hell and the co-champions honestly makes me sick. All I want is what's best for Strike Towers. I have no partiality when it comes to SwitchBlade and Big T, and I promise you a Hell of a main event here tonight. And this time I will guarantee that there will be no funny business during the match.

The arena's lights fade to dark. The Strike Tron lights up with a countdown from five to zero. Once at Zero, The Pa System blasts "Hero" by Skillet. Chambers walks out onto the stage with the crowd chanting his name. With reddish smoke rises through the stage, Chambers makes his way down the aisle until he reaches ringside. Once he is there, Chambers walks towards the staircase, then walks up them standing on the apron before entering the ring.

The guitar intro to Plowed by Sponge begins as the arena stands on its feet. Fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of The Dark Wolf. Then the Drum beat picks up The lights dim and as the vocals start The Dark Wolf swiftly lunges out from backstage to a roar from the crowd. He stands there somewhat transformed by who he was and who is is meant to be.

As the arena welcomes him, his focus changes from his re-found fans. To the ring. A smirk runs sidelong on his face as he charges the ring and circles the ring once. Then leaping he pivots turning and sliding his knee on the apron and looks over the crowd once more.

He nods his head and goes into the ring through the ropes to the far side of the ring.The Dark Wolf climbs the corner turnbuckle and poses as the arena lights up with the flash of cameras that is like a free entrance lightshow. He then drops to the ring as the lights come back up.

SwitchBlade comes out to "Dragonfly" by Shaman's Harvest, and pyros shoot from both sides. The Strike Tron shows a switchblade going through a skull and shattering it to pieces. The name "SwitchBlade" is seen in red letters on the switchblade. Then a bunch of clips of all of SwitchBlade's matches are shown. SwitchBlade then pops up from the entrance with a cheer from the audience, and struts down to the ring doing taunts for the audience. He climbs up on the apron, and jumps over the ropes. He then stands in the center of the ring and stands with his arms folded, and waits for his opponent.

The lights begin to dim and then go out. Two quarters drop on a table on the Tron. "You Don't Know" by Eminem ft. 50 Cent, Cashis, and Lloyd Banks hits the PA system. Gold, silver, and green lights flash throughout the arena. A single red spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp and out from behind the curtain walks "The Icon" "The Legend" Big T. He begins making his way down the ramp, with the World Title over his shoulder, and the fans are cheering and jeering him so loud its deafening. But the crowd's reaction phases him not. Big T walks up the stairs and enters the ring. Big T jumps up on the middle turnbuckle, yells out to the crowd, and takes in their love and hate for him. "You Don't Know" fades off and the lights come back on as Big T steps off the ropes.

JC: Well there you see Big T carrying the World Heavyweight Championship belt. But as we heard earlier tonight, Lars, you don't recognize him as such.

Lars Adams: Exactly, I do not. Unfortunately, as I said, I have two bosses myself. Our co-Owners Anthony Jesus and Shadow have the final say, and if they want to endorse this farce it is out of my hands.

RW: Why is it a farce, though? That's what I don't quite get.

Lars Adams: Listen, in this business a champion is said to have championship privilege. Basically, in order to BE the champion, you have to BEAT the champion. Did Big T BEAT the champion at October Pain? No. Because of outside interference, and after the Deep Cut on the chain link ceiling of the cell, neither man could continue to compete. It was a draw. Big T did not beat the champion, he is not the champion. That simple. The champion has that privilege, not the challenger. The champion doesn't have to beat the challenger to win: he just has to NOT LOSE. SwitchBlade did that at Hallowed Hell, he should remain the champion. Key word: THE champion.

Referee Sean Whitcomb calls for the bell as the two teams square off in the center of the ring. SwitchBlade immediately climbs out to the apron while Chambers and Dark Wolf discuss who will start for their team. Whitcomb takes the SFT Championship belt from Big T and passes it out to the timekeeper.

JC: So what do you make of the altercation these two had in the air earlier this week? It's a wonder SwitchBlade and Big T are here at Luna Park and not sharing a cell behind steel bars.

Lars Adams: Yeah, well, they'd probably beat each other up in there, too. I think the heat between these two is great. It's what makes great television. It's what makes SFT great. Although I would prefer they would keep it inside the arenas. They've got plenty of time in our ring to beat the daylights out of each other. The "civilian" world is the wrong venue for it. That ring is the right venue.

The Dark Wolf starts off the match against Big T, rekindling one old rivalry. The Dark Wolf locks up with the Hardcore Champion and takes Big T to the mat with a headlock takeover. Big T counters into a headscissors, but The Dark Wolf slides out.

JC: Classic chain wrestling here from The Dark wolf and Big T.

RW: Very nice.

Lars Adams: That's what makes all four of these guys top commodities in Strike Towers.

Back on their feet, Big T and The Dark Wolf go toe-to-toe again. Big T hits a knife edge chop, and The Dark Wolf answers with one of his own. Dark Wolf ducks the next chop attempt from Big T and catches him with a Russian leg sweep. Big T gets up quickly, and Dark Wolf puts him right back down with a scoop slam. Frustrated, Big T stands back up and tags himself out of the match. Big T climbs out to the apron even before SwitchBlade has gotten into the ring.

1...

SwitchBlade gets into the ring and tells Big T to "watch how it's done." The Dark Wolf grabs SwitchBlade and hits him with a scoop slam as well. Big T smirks on the apron. The Dark Wolf goes for an elbow drop, but SwitchBlade rolls out of the way. Dark Wolf stands, clutching his right elbow. SwitchBlade seizes the opportunity with a jumping armbreaker, targetting the right elbow.

JC: Flying armbar takedown by SwitchBlade.

RW: Very nicely executed by the champion.

Lars Adams: Or co-champion, if they must insist.

SwitchBlade tags himself back out and says, "think you can handle it now?" Big T climbs in and answers, "watch me." Big T stomps on the right elbow of The Dark Wolf. T smiles at SwitchBlade as he stomps DW's right shoulder as well.

RW: Big T wisely maintains the focus on that right arm.

JC: The Dark Wolf opened up the window when he missed that elbow drop.

Big T lifts The Dark Wolf and drops him with a bodyslam. Dark Wolf is up quickly, and Big T knocks him back down with a clothesline. The Dark Wolf stands up again, and Big T hooks him for the P.I.M.P Hand. The Dark Wolf elbows his way out of the P.I.M.P Hand and hits a spinebuster on Big T. Keeping hold of the legs, The Dark Wolf applies a lion tamer.

JC: Oh, Good lord. Check out this elevated Boston crab.

Lars Adams: It's almost like The Dark Wolf turned it into his own version of the Back Down.

RW: Big T was all cocky and confident a moment ago, but I doubt he's feeling that way now.

SwitchBlade rushes in and hits The Dark Wolf with a big boot, not wanting to let Big T submit. SwitchBlade goes to leave the ring, but The Dark Wolf gets back up and grabs Switch's arm, pulling him into a DDT. Big T limps back to his feet, and The Dark Wolf performs a kip up. Big T takes one step toward The Dark Wolf before being stopped in his tracks by the Perfection from the former World Champion.

JC: Game Over!

RW: Perfect superkick!

Lars Adams: That's why he calls it PERFECTION!

The Dark Wolf staggers to his corner and tags in Kris Chambers. Kris Chambers pulls Big T to his feet and whips him to the corner, where SwitchBlade tags himself in. Kris Chambers runs in and dropkicks Big T in the corner. SwitchBlade sneaks in the back door and throws Chambers overhead with an inverted exploder suplex.

JC: Gorgeous inverted bodyslam!

RW: Another great move by SwitchBlade!

Kris Chambers stumbles up, and SwitchBlade puts him down again with a superkick. SwitchBlade heads to a neutral corner and climbs to the top rope. Just as he makes it to the top, Chambers springs to his feet and leaps to the top rope, catching SwitchBlade with the cyclorama.

RW: Great counter!

JC: Into a cover!

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SwitchBlade kicks out, showing frustration that he almost let himself get caught like that.

JC: Lars, I'm a bit curious. You said earlier that you vowed there would be no interference or "funny business" during this match. After all we've seen in recent weeks, how can you be sure?

Lars Adams: Easy, John. I'm still a staff member in Strike Towers, sort of second in command behind our now co-Owners. I have banned EVERYONE from ringside. I made it known to the entire locker room that if anyone got involved in tonight's main event that was not booked in it, they would be SUSPENDED indefinitely, WITHOUT PAY.

RW: Wow, I guess that would guarantee no interference.

Kris Chambers stands back up and grabs SwitchBlade's legs before he can start to get back up. Chambers applies the Torture Chamber sharpshooter, pulling SwitchBlade to the center of the ring even as he's turning it over. Big T angrily stomps his foot on the ring apron and climbs into the ring, where he hits Kris Chambers with the Game Over to break the Torture Chamber. Sean Whitcomb forces Big T back out to the apron, while both men are down in the ring. Kris Chambers crawls himself toward his teams corner and makes the tag to The Dark Wolf.

The Dark Wolf rushes in and he too grabs the legs of SwitchBlade. Dark Wolf attempts to apply a figure four, but SwitchBlade counters into an inside cradle.

JC: SwitchBlade counters with a small package!

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Dark Wolf kicks out at two.

SwitchBlade stands and attempts to bodyslam The Dark Wolf. The Dark Wolf floats out and lands on his feet behind SwitchBlade. DW hooks an inverted facelock and drops SB with the Midnight.

RW: Dark Wolf hits Midnight, almost out of nowhere! He could win it right here!

The Dark Wolf drapes himself across the chest of SwitchBlade.

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SwitchBlade rolls a shoulder off the canvas. The Dark Wolf's jaw drops in disbelief. Dark Wolf looks up at Sean Whitcomb, who holds up two fingers on each hand.

JC: Not quite, Dee Dubya.

RW: So close, and yet so far.

The Dark Wolf grabs SwitchBlade by the head and pries him up off the canvas. SwitchBlade counters with a side belly to belly suplex, then shakes out his legs as he comes standing. SwitchBlade pulls The Dark Wolf up by the hair and brutalizes him with a Jumping Piledriver.

RW: VINTAGE SwitchBlade!

JC: Ya' don't say?

SwitchBlade grins and pulls The Dark Wolf right back up, into another standing headscissor position.

JC: Is he going for another one?!

RW: That could end The Dark Wolf's career on the very night he returned!

Instead, SwitchBlade lifts The Dark Wolf up onto his shoulders in a powerbomb lift before dropping him into a neckbreaker with the Deep Cut.

RW: Oh my God! The Deep Cut!

JC: Cover him, Switch! This has got to be over!

SwitchBlade glances at The Dark Wolf, then over to the timekeeper. Rather than go for a pin, SwitchBlade tags in Big T.

JC: What? What did he do that for?

RW: What's he doing? He could have won the match right then and there!

SwitchBlade slides out to the floor as Big T heads into the ring. Big T grins as he just waits for The Dark Wolf to get up. SwitchBlade strolls casually over to the timekeeper's table and eyes the World Heavyweight Championship belt. SwitchBlade picks up the belt, causing Big T to glare out at him, taking his eyes momentarily off of The Dark Wolf.

Lars Adams: That's a boy, SwitchBlade. Take back what's yours.

SwitchBlade places the SFT Championship belt over his shoulder- the name plate still reads SWITCHBLADE- as Big T watches him, perplexed and angry. The Dark Wolf gets back to his feet, and Big T immediately nails him with the Game Over. Kris Chambers rushes into the ring to protect his partner, only to eat a Game Over of his own.

JC: Two Game Overs! Big T is all fired up!

RW: He's going to win this thing!

Big T looks out at SwitchBlade one more time and waves his arm as if to say "get in here!" SwitchBlade shakes his head and circles around the ring, coming to a stop at the bottom of the entrance ramp. Big T stomps his foot furiously, but finally covers The Dark Wolf.

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JC: The Dark Wolf kicks out!

Lars Adams: Too many distractions, John. Big T couldn't go for the cover right away, and it cost him.

RW: Kris Chambers may have had his lights turned out, but he succeeded in saving this match, at least for the moment.

Big T questions Sean Whitcomb about the count. Whitcomb explains that it was only two. Big T turns back around, and The Dark Wolf surprises him with a scoop slam. Dark Wolf climbs to the top rope, slightly disoriented and off balance. Once he makes it to the top, DW dives off with the Flying Elbow, but T rolls out of the way.

JC: Flying Elbow!

RW: Crash and burn!

Big T performs a kip up as The Dark Wolf hops up, holding his right elbow again. Dark Wolf staggers toward Big T, who catches him with the P.I.M.P Hand. Big T covers.

RW: Will this finally do it?!

JC: It has to be over here!

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Ding-Ding-Ding!

JC: It is!

RW: That's it!

Lars Adams: SwitchBlade basically left Big T to go it alone, but that appeared to just fire up The Icon, The Legend, Big T! He picks up a very impressive victory!

Referee Sean Whitcomb raises Big T's hand, and SwitchBlade slides back into the ring. Whitcomb, still holding up Big T's right hand, grabs the left wrist of SwitchBlade and raises his arm as well. In his right hand, SwitchBlade holds up the World Heavyweight Championship.

JC: Look at SwitchBlade! He's celebrating as if he really had any role in the outcome!