Live from New York, NY - Madison Square Garden - October 4th, 2005

Madison Square garden is filled tot he "T" with fans cheering as they wait for another stellar show when Pistol Grip Pump by Rage against the Machine begins to play as Saga and Brickcity B walk out to the sell out crowd.

Jake: Ladies and gentlemen the tag team champions are here in Madison Square Garden.

Emily: I bet I know what they are looking for.

They get into the ring and taunt the fans. As Brickcity grabs the microphone.

Brickcity B: You know, I heard a Rumor that now Azreal, is going to start hiring people to come after me and Saga.. Saga?

Saga: I heard Azreal wants you!, what a sick bastard

Brickcity B: He told me if I beat Grizzly Z I can have a shot at him! I want my SHOT.. AZ I know you are back there! Get your ass out here.

Just then Burn By the Cure begins to Play over the PA System as President Azreal steps out from backstage. He looks over the crowd with his enforcer Cole Cash behind him. Azreal slowly heads to the ring. Azreal and His enforcer enter the ring. and stands on the opposite side of the ring as The Tag Team Champions

Azreal: No No No, you don't call the shots. I DO! Yes you did Earn a SHOT at me. So Tonight you will face... The Grifter Cole Cash.. That then will be your shot at fighting me!

Jake: holy Crap a huge swerve by Azreal

Emily: I can't believe this!

Brickcity B: Ya know Az, I thought you might pull something like this. But thats Alright.. I will play your game. Cause I mean, this all started cause I wanted to fight.. your Enforcer in the FIRST PLACE!!

Just then you hear Shoots and Ladders by Korn play over the PA System and Azreals face goes stone white. Brickcity and Saga look surprised up at the entrance ramp and The Grifters face and expressions cannot be seen behind his mask. The music plays as the Sold out Madison Square Garden crowd is on their feet as the SFT Owner Shadow Steps out from backstage. He stops at the entrance ramp in silence as his music stops. Then the lights dim and the Striketron lights up.

At the bottom of the screen it reads “Titans - April 12th 2005” Shadow takes a step towards Azreal. But Azreal reveals a baseball bat under his trench coat. Black Ninja and The Dark Wolf get into the ring next to Azreal. And Shadow steps back slowly, glaring, realizing, that to attack would be suicide. The camera then zooms up on The WWC Mafia stepping towards Shadow. It then shows Shadow stepping out of the ring slowly not taking his eyes off them. Shadow losening his tie and taking off his jacket.

Azreal: Hey shadow, us three.. we aren't the ones that hit the Bloody King.. That man, is behind you!

The camera zooms out away from close up as Shadow turns around the only way left to go. And gets hit with a massive clothsline from RAY CROSS. Black Ninja and the Dark Wolf roll outside and join the still bruised and battered Ray Cross in the attack.

The Striketron fades out to show Azreal in the ring with huge eyes and Shadow looking on from the entrance ramp.

Shadow: I have stood back and watched silently as you Azreal have ripped Titans into nothing. One of MY shows. And deep down I knew one day I would finally put you and your wannabe WWC Legacy to rest, just like your stupid little Mafia died in a matter of weeks. Tonight Azreal I give you a chance. Tonight You have two options. Option A, Saga and Brickcity take care of your enforcer and I come down to finish you. Or Option B, You fight Brickcity B tonight, and the Loser is never seen on SFT Programming again. He loses all his belts, or you lose all your POWER. And Az, anyone comes down to help either of you, and you don't want to know the results. And ahh Az, if you do lose, Sedition AGAIN BECOMES TITANS!!

Shoots and Ladders by Korn begins to play as the show goes to a commercial break.

Match One
Dallas Slater vs. Derek Abers
(Standard Match)

We return to the ring and both men are in the ring the bell rings, but the lights go out and Brass Martin, Angle of Death, Louis Cypher and Redd all come down to the ring and just beat both men down..

Emily: Let the bodies hit the floor!

The Dead Pac leave both men left for dead as they leave the ring to cheers?

Jake: Well that was a short match lets move on

::::: Winner - No Contest :::::

The Stike-tron sputters and spits with static, and the words “Something to Believe In” flash in bold text across the screen. A dark room, lit only by a single bare bulb that dangles in the air, above a transient silhouette in a dark trench coat, wearing a tall, broad brimmed hat that hides his features. His deep voice speaks softly, addressing the camera.

Figure: Standing in the shadows, watching, waiting. Looking for that opportune moment to jump in for the kill.

The light begins to subtly move, swaying back and forth, casting longer and eerier shadows in the cramped room.

Figure: Flames flicker and die, but the light always remains. Without light, there can be no shadow, and yet without shadow, light can still burn.

The bulb explodes, flashing brightly in the dark room, casting the figure into sharp relief, giving the hint of familiar features, but then the image disappears into blackness.

Figure: Without light, darkness prevails. I am the light. I am the shadow. And the rest, as always, is silence.

Match Two
Venom vs. High Roller vs. Joe Samson
(Standard Match)

Jake: Well this next match should be top class, so lets get the party started once again.

Emily: You mean lets continue the party?

Jake: Whatever

As the intro to "Get Back" by Ludacris begins, the lights dim, green and white lights flash around the arena. The words Trust and Believe appear on the strike-tron as Venom appears at the top of the ramp. The lights begin to flash to the beat of "Get Back", as Venom makes his way to the ring.

Emily: Venom looks as confident as ever. The guys got something you have to admit that.

Jake: Might not have enough tonight though.

The lights suddenly go out, and Joe Samson enters the ring in total darkness except for a bright spotlight on him. The spotlight and white clothing make a surreal glowing effect. He avoids that fans as they reach out to touch him. Occasionally one will reach him and he jerks away as if disgusted by it.

Jake: you just got to love that whole spotlight thing. This guy must really like the limelight.

The pyros exploded into a flurry of colors. High Roller walks out into black smoke with a polo shirt on and Nike shorts and his wrestling boots. He takes of his shorts and throws them to the crowd. He hops in the ring and the pyros explodes with flames (Booker T style) and he climbs the turnbuckle and raises his arms.

All three men are now in the ring, each man in a different corner and staring each other out.

Emily: Looks like were ready to get it on.

“The bells rings to signal the match has begun.”

Jake: Ok, here we go. Let the second match of the evening commence.

Venom is the first to make his way in the ring, and beckons High Roller to come and test his skills against him. High Roller just stands there smirking back, and without realizing it, Samson creeps up behind Venom and gives him a stiff right hand in the back of the neck which sends Venom down instantly onto his knees. High Roller now comes dancing into the middle of the ring and it’s only a few moments before Roller and Samson are going at each other, trading right hands to the face. Samson soon manages to get the better of High Roller, but he quickly ducks out of the ring and then Venom suddenly comes up behind Samson and returns the earlier favor, sending Samson down on his knees. High roller makes his way back into the ring, and comes bouncing of the ring ropes only to connect with a stiff right hand from Venom. Venom goes to throw Roller into the ring ropes, but Roller quickly reverses it and connects with a left foot in the face when venom comes sailing back towards him. Roller now starts kicking away on both the fallen wrestlers as they struggle to get up from the mat.

Emily: Damn, will you look at this. High Roller has this match sown up already. Just look at the guy go.

Jake: You speak far to soon you know.

Emily: Look I know what I’m talking about.

High Roller picks Venom up from the head, but as he is doing so, Samson’s swing out his foot and manages to bring High Roller down to the mat. Venom makes his way back onto his feet, as does Samson, and both look at each other for a moment. Then both men proceed to kick away on High Roller who is now rolling around the mat in pain, each of the other guys taking it right to him.

Jake: See, you thought high Roller had this match sown up. Don’t look so clever now do you?

Emily: Oh shut up.

It’s not long before Venom and Samson are going at each other. Venom lunges across the bring and bounces off the ring rope to connect a clothesline with Samson, but Samson not only ducks, he pushes Venom when he’s past him which sends Venom sailing out of the ring. Venom falls to the ground below and goes sailing into the English announces table hitting his head and knocking him out instantly.

Jake: Damn, will you look at that. Don’t think Venom will be playing any further part in this match that’s for sure.

Samson stands in the ring looking down at Venom with a smile on his face. But without him realizing it, high Roller sneaks up behind and drags him down, quickly going for the roll up cover….

1…….

2…….

Kick out.

Emily: hahaha, High Roller nearly got the win there. See, this guys is a thinking wrestler.

Jake: I won’t disagree with you there.

High Roller gets to his feat and performs a perfect belly to back suplex on Joe Samson. Then he brings him up to his feat again, and throws him into the ring rope looking to connect with another Clothesline, however both man connect with a clothesline of there own on the way back, and both men come crashing down onto the mat next each other with the force of the impact. Both of them lay there motionless.

Jake: Will you look at that. Both men are down, and surly all either one needs to do is go for the cover and that t match is there’s.

Both slowly when Venom from the top rope out of nowhere with a doublebulldog driving both intot he ring covers high roller.. one..... two.... kickout venom then covers Joe.. one.... two.... High Roller grabs Venom by the hair. High Roller with a suplex venom pivots and lands behind High Roller Venom with a suplex and Roller over the top rope to the outside. Joe to his feet grabs Venom for a scoopslam.. but Venom reverses it and nails Joe with The Confession and covers one.... two...... three. and the ref calls for the bell

*** DING DING DING ***

::::: Winner - Venom :::::

The Scene cuts backstage to where Amanda Summers is standing.

Amanda: Ladies and gentlemen for a few weeks now we have seen a mysterious figure on the striek tron and with the arrival of Shadow here tonight I have heard that there is a contract negotiation with that very person inside this office right now. WIth Azreal commited to a match Shadow is runnign Sedition tonight and doing all the backstage business. We do not know forcertain who he is signing but we do know it involves someone who Knows many of the WWC Stars, knows former World Champ Ray Cross, heard he knows The Dark Wolf a person who used to be in the SFT and I have heard he is a former Strike Wrestling Intercontental and Lightweight champion. So we will try to get....

The door to the backstage area opens and Connor Walks out of the back office, in the background you see the face of shadow slightly and in a chair you see the back of the head of someone with long black hair. still unidentified. Connor Just closes the door and walks by.

Amanda: Connor... Connor? can ... I??...

Connor: No you may not.

Connor continues to walk off as Amanda just looks blankly at the screen as the scene fades

Match Three
Azreal vs. Brickcity B
(Loser Leaves SFT Programming)

Jake: This match is out of nowhere

Emily: Shadow gave Azreal two options, and Obviously one of them wasn't a real option.

As the fans settle in there seats, the lights go dim… Green lights appear and illuminate the ramp all the way down to the ring. People begin to look towards the entrance way. Suddenly, Rage against the Machine’s BULLS ON PARADE begins to blare over the arena speakers… Fans get to their feet and Brickcity “B” makes his way from behind the curtain. It takes the fans a moment to realize who it is, but once they do… They erupt in chants of [FUCK YOU "B"!] Well, some begin to chant... Others BOO frantically... Brickcity hops into the ring, he takes a look around at the pieces of trash in the arena and smirks as the fans simply gaze in amazement. But then the boos grow as Dead Souls by Nine Inch Nails begins to play over the PA System And Azreal slowly comes out looking Like a beaten animal. He slowly steps into the ring and looks over at Brickcity who is loving every minute of it and a chant begis throughout the arena.. ** Fuck'em up Cit-y Fuck'em Up! "clap clap" Fuck'em up Cit-y Fuck'em Up! "clap clap" ** the chant continues to get louder Az Azreal is yelling at them to shut up and the bell rings. Azreal looks over at Brickcity who charges and throws him to the ground and starts to pound the hell out of him. Brickcioty B then picks him up off the ground and hits him with the B Buster and covers.. one.... two..... three.

*** DING DING DING ***

Jake: Holy crap that was quick

Emily: Tuesday NIGHT TITANS RETURNS NEXT WEEK?

Jake: NO!? DAMNNIT!

::::: Winner - Brickcity "B" :::::

MAIN EVENT
Drogden vs. Kyle Murphy
(Intercontinental Championship Match)

"Enter Sandman" begins to blare across the loudspeakers and is immediately met by a chorus of boos. Kyle Murphy walks out on stage wearing a black "LGP" t-shirt in addition to his ring attire. He has an intense, angry look on his face as he starts down the ramp, pulling off the t-shirt and throwing it aside as he goes. Kyle walks quickly down to ringside and steps up onto the apron. Pushing the top rope down, Murphy climbs over it and into the ring. In the ring Kyle goes to the far corner and climbs to the second turnbuckle, where he raises his fist to the air and scowls out over the crowd. With a sneer he steps down and, adjusting his knee pads, gets set to fight. As "Another Brick in the Wall" starts playing smoke covers the stage as Drogden steps on the stage wearing a long black coat with his head down. With the music kicks in he lets out a huge scream and runs to the ring. He then stares down his opponent rubbing his hands together until the bell rings.

*** DING DING DING *** The two men lock up and Kyle Murphy with a wrist lock and spins twisting then grabbing an arm bar. Drogden shoots him off Drogden off the ropes ducks the clothsline and nails Kyle with a dropkick. Kyle to his feet Drogden with a huge hip toss Kyle to his feet again and Drogden with a huge back body drop and Kyle Murphy rolls out of the ring as the fans cheer for Drogden. Kyle shaking it off as Drogden rolls out and goes around and follows him Kyle runs.. Drogden chases him around the ring and Kyle Murphy rolls in Drogden follows and Kyle drops a huge elbow on drogden.

Jake: Drogden is an idiot. You would think someone as vetran like him would not fall for an old trick like that.

Emily: Kyle is a coward he probably expected Kyle to not be like that so much.

Jake: Get off the booze..

Emily: Yeah well guess what.. this is TITANS BOOOJAAAA!

Jake: I can't believe Azreal is gone and I cant believe so is Sedition!

Kyle murphy with a back suplex. Kyle then taunts the fans.. drogden slowly gets to the corner turnbuckle and tries to get to his feet Kyle kicks him in the gut and shoots him into the opposite turnbuckle. Kyle Charges and Drogden with a back elbow. Kyle Stumbles Drogden charges kyle ducks as drogden spins Kyle with a huge boot to the face and Drogden stumbles backwards. And Kyle with a chopblock and Drogden falls clutching his leg. Kyle grabs drogden and grabs his leg and lifts drogden in german suplex position but drops forward and drives his knee into drogdens upper shin. Drogden on the ground clutches at his leg. Kyle grabs the leg of Drogden and drops and elbow on it.. then does it again and grabs a leg grapevine.. the ref asks drogden if he wants to quit and he says no. The ref looks on..

Emily: Drogden doesn’t want to quit but kyle with focus on the leg of Drogden

Jake: well he is smart he knows that if Drogden doesn’t have use of his legs he cannot use the Drog-Ton or the Double Jepordy, or any of his high risk moves at that matter.

Emily: Drogden not looking well here.

Drogden slowly fades backwards and lays down.. the ref counts.. one.... two.... th drogden sits upwards. kyle tightens his grip and drogden shakes his head "no" to the ref for the submission... slowly drogden fades back again.. one.... two..... he sits up. The fans start to clap loudly as Drogden starts to fight back.. drogden with a fist to the side of Kyles head.. and another fist and another fist.. and kyle lets go.. Drogden stumbles and scrambles to the corner turnbuckle trying to pull himself up with his sore leg. He grabs Kyle murphy but Kyle with a thumb to the eyes of drogden. Kyle then with a DDT. and a cover one... two... kickout. Kyle picks up drogden and shoots him up and goes for a back body drop and Drogden with a sunset flip one... two.. kickout by Kyle Murphy. Both to their feet Kyle with clothsline Drogden ducks and a crucifix rollup one... two... kickout. Both Men to their feet and Kyle wiht a dropkick to Drogdens knee. and Drogden down again. Kyle to his feet points to his head over and over again. From Behind Drogden with a school boy one... two... th kickout. Kyle picks up Drogdena nd goes for a suplex .. but Drogden blocks it. Kyle again but again gets blocked.. then drogden with The trifecta. and both men are down on the mat and the fans are cheering.

Emily: Two suplexes and a DDT straight through what agility by drogden he calls that the trifecta.

Jake: Inperfecta I would say the match isn’t over yet!

Emily: yeah yeah.. well, Titans.

Jake: Shut Up!

The ref on the ten count.. 7....... 8...... 9..... Drogden throws and arm over Kyle.. one.... two.... th shoudler up. Drogden slowly up and kyle slowly up kyle grabs drogden and shoots him off. drogden off the rope then with a running Knee lift and Kyle goes down.. Drogden looks over the crowd as they all cheer him. Kyle slowly to his feet and Drogden with a knee to the gut and another then a spinnning axe kick and Kyle goes down. But Drogden stumbles holding his sore leg.

Emily: Drogden not able to capitalize with a cover due to his sore leg.

Kyle Slowly to his feet. drogden then with a scissors kick but Kyle Ducks and Drogden hits the Refaree. Drogden spins and sees kyle and ducks and off the ropes grabs Kyle by the head spinning a a huge tilt-a-whirl DDT. And Drogden to his feet points to the top rope and the fans cheer. Drogden to the top rope calls for the Drog-Ton... and nails it He then crawls over and covers Kyle Murphy.... ...... .... ... ... Drogden looks over at the Ref who is down. Drogden grabs the ref and slaps him a few times. Drogden turns around and covers Kyle Murphy...... one................ two................................. thr kickout. Drogden sits up gritting his teeth. He grabs kyle and starts to pound away on him over and over then covers again.. one.............. two............ thre shoulder up. Drogden Shoots kyle into the corner turnbuckle Drogden charges shoudler first Kyle pulls himself up and drogden goes into the corner post Kyle with a schoolboy and puts his feet on the top turnbuckle.. one....... two.... thre kickout.

Jake: Can you believe that he kicked out!

Emily: Yes I can

Jake: I CANT!

Kyle Murphy rolls to the outside and grabs two steel chairs and sets one in the ring and rolls in with the other one as the ref is warning Kyle. Kyle ignores as the fans cheer. Kyle goes to swing with the chair but the Ref Grabs it and pulls it away. Kyle grabs the other chair as Drogden gets up but Kyle Nails Drogden with the Chair as the refs back is turned getting the other chair out of the ring. Kyle tosses the chair out of the ring and covers.. the ref.. one............ two........ three.. the ref calls for the bell

*** DING DING DING ***

::::: Winner - Kyle Murphy :::::

Emily: Well ladies and gentlemen when we come back... it will once again.. be Tuesday Night Titans.

Jake: Damnnit!

©2005 Tuesday Night Sedition™
All Rights Reserved.

--Credits--
Opening Segement: Azreal
Match One: Harold
Second Segment: ANONOMOUS
Match Two: Glenn Owen
Third Segment: Az
Match Three: Azreal
Fourth Segment: ???
Main Event:Azreal
Ending Segment: ???