Breakdown starts with Harold again on the rampway as the song is coming to an end He had on a black tshirt with white letters that says I beat Havoc in a conversation!!! Take it to the bank biotches! Harold flips everyone the fucking bird and they do the same to him. “Fix your shit motherfuckers!!! You can Fix the matches so it all comes out nice and pretty and everyone is happy in their little daze, you can fix the roster and get them to believe just how great it all is, but its already crumbling and already people are starting too look once more back to where home is, You can fix the endings so that its all neat and nice, but you can never fix whats truly wrong with you all. You’re all so morally fucked up you cant ever Fix that., oh but youre not alone cause you can never ever Fix me!! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! (over and over again screaming and laughing) The crowd start chanting Fix your shit! Fix your shit! Fix your shit! We see RW and JC take their spots. MATCH
NUMBER ONE
Both Jack and Reno are in the ring as the bell rings. Jack starts it off with a running forearm followed by a quick snap suplex. Jack with an elbow drop and locks in a sleeper hold. Reno fights it off as long as he can, for as long as he can. Jack does not let up, even after Reno tries so hard to somehow break the hold. In the end Jack is able to keep the hold locked in and Reno falls asleep, for a while for a short time. Jack is awarded the win and the match.
RW: Wow that was quick, but slow if you know what I mean.
JC: Well it’s a start, lets get to the next match.
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Jack Jones via TKO!!! MATCH
NUMBER TWO
JC: Here we go with out next contest. Dust Hast by Rammstein hits as Twilight and TK come down to the ring, but the ref orders Twilight to go backstage! Twilight does so grudgingly.
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.
RW: One half of the infamous Blood Money, here comes TK Money.
JC: He looks ready for a fight.
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. As we see Ray Cross make his way to the ring he has a baby crocodile in his arms, its on some sort of leash and also has his face in a sort of muzzle. The things eyes seem to stare out as the crowd just don’t quite know what to make of it.
He has tuned out the fans and his concentration is unshakable.
JC: And here's TK's opponent, Ray Cross.
RW: A veteran of the ringwars here in SFT.
Ray and TK lock up in the middle of the ring, and Ray immediately hits a knee to TK's gut. Cross starts clubbing the back of TK, knocking him down a few times. On the last club to the back Ray stands over a downed TK Money, and runs the ropes. On the rebound Ray catches TK with a kick to the side of the head.
JC: WHAT A VICIOUS KICK TO THE HEAD!
RW: I would not be surprised if TK got a concussion off of that.
Ray picks up TK and brings him to the center of the ring. TK stands, groggy and glass eyed, and Ray hits the ropes and comes off with a hard impact clothesline, that sends TK flipping over. Ray motions a thumb across his throat, and picks up TK and hits the Death-Roll, and pins.
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JC: My God! TK never even got started.
RW: Sometimes you have an off night. And this...this was like five off nights in one.
Ray Cross throws the croc on TK and almost takes off the muzzle but Twilight comes running down and Ray Cross takes his baby croc and slowly exits. Twilight helps TK up as Blood Money are now being cheered as much as booed.
JC Your winner is Ray Cross, and that Death-Roll powerbomb was SICK.
RW: But believe it or not Blood Moneys devotion to each other has begun to win some of the fans over, but too bad this is TK’s last match for a few months hes off to Cancun to party, that son of a bitch I hate him, hes so rich, I just want to kill him!
JC: Down boy hahaha
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Ray Cross via Pinfall!!! MATCH
NUMBER THREE
JC: It’s too bad we’ve lost a talent like TK Money.
RW: It is but we will have to move on without him.
JC: And that leads us into the next match, Randy.
RW: The ICON and Josh Konnely have unfinished business and it continues here tonight.
JC: That’s right. The ICON ambushed Josh at Bad Chemistry and then attacked him last week on Breakdown after Josh had lost the title.
RW: Talk about insult to injury. What’s ICON’s deal with Josh anyway? What did Josh ever do to him?
JC: The ICON said earlier this week that it’s nothing personal against Josh, but he’s here to make a statement and that Josh is in the right place at the wrong time.
RW: We’ll find out how true that may or may not be here, NEXT!
"NEVER BACK DOWN IN THE FACE ANGER!" The lights flicker, and then go out as "In The Face Of Anger" by Shattersphere blares through the arena. A yellow light illuminates the stage area as two rockets of pyro fly from the far side of the arena to explode on the stage. Josh Konnely steps out into the smoke left by the exploding pyro, and raises his arms as the crowd boos. With his fists clenched and a scowl on his face, Konnely walks down the aisle to ringside. He runs up the steps, walks to the center of the apron, and climbs through the ropes into the ring. Going to the opposite corner, he steps onto the second rope. He steps down out of the corner before leaning back against the ropes, ready to fight.
Ring Announcer: Making his way to the ring, standing at 5’8, weighing in at 200 pounds…he is former SFT World Heavyweight champion, Josh Konnely!!
JC: Well Josh definitely looks confident tonight.
The lights go dark. Blue spotlights flicker throughout the arena and bang! “CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES…” Individual pyro blasts lining the left and right side of the entranceway explode as a domino effect from the bottom of the ramp to the top, which leads to a massive pyro explosion at the top of the set. “…THIS IS MY LAST RESORT!” The ICON emerges from behind the curtain with DVD right behind him. The crowd boos incessantly at the Immortal Icons.
Ring Announcer: Making his way to the ring, being accompanied by his tag team partner Dave Van Dam, standing at 6’2, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, he is the Headliner, the Showstopper, the Main Event and he is one half of SFT World Tag Team Champions…The ICON!!
ICON stands in the ring with his tag title belt and holds it up in the air. The crowd boos loudly again as ICON hands the title over to the referee and DVD takes his place outside the ring.
JC: DVD is here. The odds are not in Josh’s favor.
RW: I’m sure he’ll be a model citizen out there, JC.
Josh and ICON take their entrance attire off and begin to circle the ring as the ref calls for the bell.
JC: And here we go!
Josh and The ICON walk up to each other. Each man is trash talking the other as they get nose to nose. The jawing continues for a moment and suddenly Josh kicks ICON in the stomach and follows with a forearm to the face of a hunched over ICON. It takes ICON down to one knee. Josh continues the assault with two right closed fists to ICON’s head sending ICON to his back on the mat. Josh takes the opportunity to say something to DVD at ringside and then poses to the crowd and gets a mixed reaction.
RW: He’s proud of himself..
ICON makes his way to the corner and pulls himself up. Josh comes over to continue the attack but ICON surprises him with a kick to the stomach of his own. He follows it up with a quick clothesline. ICON puts Josh in a headlock as the ref checks the hold. The ICON is behind a seated Josh and he wrenches the headlock in. The ref checks to make sure it’s not a choke hold. Josh makes his way to his feet and hits elbows to the stomach of ICON to break the hold. Josh goes for a right hand but ICON ducks spinning Josh around and ICON hits an atomic drop followed by a bulldog.
JC: ICON has the momentum right now.
RW: Good back and forth action here.
ICON grabs Josh by the hair and drags him to his feet. Josh sneaks a poke to the eye and stuns ICON. Josh whips ICON into the ropes and follows with a drop kick. ICON rolls outta the ring where he and DVD have a little conference as the crowd boos knowing ICON is only out there to buy himself some time.
JC: Looks like we’re gonna have a meeting of the minds.
RW: Time for a change in strategy maybe?
The refs count gets to 8 as The ICON rolls back into the ring. The two men lock up as Josh gets the advantage with a side headlock. The ICON pushes him off into the ropes and attempts a clothesline but Josh ducks and bounces back off the ropes with a flying forearm sending the ICON crashing to the mat. DVD jumps up onto the apron and Josh punches him off. The distraction works though as ICON hits Josh with a spinning heel kick as Josh turns around. DVD gets back on the apron as the ref is yelling at him to get down or he’s gonna be set back to the locker room. With the ref distracted and Josh down, ICON goes to the corner and begins taking the turnbuckle off exposing the steel underneath. Josh starts to get up as DVD gets down from the apron. ICON walks over to him and Josh from one knee punches the ICON in the stomach as he approaches. With another punch to the stomach, Josh makes it to his feet. He hits the ICON with a snap suplex and picks him up for a neck breaker.
RW: I knew DVD couldn’t be a model citizen.
JC: Josh is fighting the odds, though. He’s dissecting The ICON right now!
Josh turns ICON over and puts him in a half boston crab. The ICON screams out in pain as Josh wrenches it in. The ref is checking the ICON to see if he gives up but he says No. ICON pulls himself with in a finger tip’s reach of the bottom rope. As the ref is concentrated on ICON’s face asking him again if he gives up, DVD pushes the rope closer to ICON so he can reach it. The ref calls for the hold to be broken as Josh can’t believe the ref didn’t see what just happened. Josh begins to argue with DVD. The ICON comes up with a running knee lift to the back of Josh forcing him through the ropes to the outside. The ICON distracts the ref as DVD picks up Josh and throws him into the steel steps. The ref reacts to the loud crash but DVD just holds his hands up in the air acting like he had no idea what happened.
RW: Not fighting the odds anymore.
JC: Eventually it had to catch up to him.
DVD rolls Josh back into the ring as The ICON begins to stomp him.
The turnbuckle has been exposed, and the steel corner shines with its malice. Josh throws ICON into the turnbuckle, ICON’s back hitting the steel gurder so hard you see a red mark begin to Welch up. Icon gringes again. Josh goes for a shoulder block but DVD pushes ICON out of the way as Josh goes head first into the steel corner, he falls back with an awful thud as Icon falls on top of him as the ref counts 1……..2………….3!
ICON and DVD get up celebrating. From the top of the rampway we see Dameon just looking on, knowing his time will come with either man perhaps both sometime down the line.
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Iconvia Pinfall!!! MATCH
NUMBER FOUR
Redd is already in the ring awaiting Daniel Jacobson. Daniels music hits but he does not come out. Finally he emerges but does not go down to the ring. Redd gives him a look of questioning. Daniel walks away. Redd only whispers the words “what a pity”. Redd is awarded the match via no contest.
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Redd via No Show!!! MATCH
NUMBER FIVE
Green Day starts to play as Twilight is coming out alone this time, but he doesn’t even make it to the ring. Kyle Murphy comes running out and nails Twilight with a knee to the back. Kyle drags Twilight and throws him into the ring as the bell rings.
RW: Well no introductions in this one.
JC: Twilight and Kyle are old friends. They know each other so well its hard to believe they aren’t friends.
RW: They’ve danced this dance for some time now.
Kyle picks up Twilight and nails him with a sideslam suplex. Kyle with an Indian deadlock, but Twilight is able to squirm out of it and picks up Kyle into an atomic drop!
JC: oh that’s gotta hurt, hey wanna hear a joke?
RW: Uh its not really the place or the time how bout later?
JC: Party pooper!
Twilight rakes the eyes of Kyle but Kyle fights back with a punch to the face, Twilight returns the favor with a punch of his own, they trade punches till both men are woozy. Kyle finally with a clothesline that brings Twilight down. Kyle tries to slow the tempo with a sleeper hold but Twilight lays down and rolls out and brings a knee to the back of Kyles head!
There it is, Twilight goes for a pin now 1…………..2…………….kickout by Murphy!
RW: Close one there.
Twilight goes up top for a missle drop kick as Murphy is trying to stand up. Murphy slides out of the way and is caught halfway up but not full blast as Twilight had wished, it only winged Murphy. Twlight jumps on Murphy tries to lock in a strecher, some call it a four leaf clover, but Murphy is able to turn it around and counter it. Murphy with a spinebuster on Twilight as the ring shakes a little.
JC: Murphy smells blood in the water now, that missle drop kick was crucial for Twilight.
RW: Ohh brain freeze!
Kyle with a snapsuplex, he picks up Twilight and nails his Car Bomb! Kyle covers 1………..2…………3!
JC: Kyle gets the better of Twilight this time around, but these two square off so many times its like playing patty cake!
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Kyle Murphy via Pinfall!!! MATCH
NUMBER SIX
JC: Wow, it’s almost like a PPV type atmosphere tonight!
RW: Yea, it really has been and it’s only gonna get better.
JC: The Intercontinental Title Match is up next!
The Jumanji theme hits the PA as Lion walks out, bearing his chest and staring proudly into the horizon. As he walks down to the ring a loud Lion's roar is heard. His walk is staggered and timid, as if stalking prey. He then climbs onto the apron just by stepping onto it, then steps over the ropes and into the ring. From there, he waits.
Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, this next match is for the Intercontinental Championship! Now making his way to the ring, the challenger, standing at 6’10, weighing 355 pounds, Lionel Kingston…The Lion!
JC: You know, I got to admit, the Lion can be corny at times, but when he gets in the ring and the bells sounds, he’s all business.
RW: Yea, he’s definitely not one to be taken lightly here in the SFT.
JC: He’s huge, there’s no way to take him lightly!
Dave walks out from the back with The ICON right behind him and pyro explodes throughout the arena. As he makes his way down to the ring pyro in the pattern of DVD shoots off behind him. He hits the ring and the letters D-V-D blaze the ringside area.
Ring Announcer: And introducing the Champion, he stands in at 6’1 weighing in at 205 pounds, he’s from Mullica Hill, New Jersey…a 20 time World Heavyweight Champion, he is currently one half of the Tag Team Champions and is also currently the Intercontinental Champion….Dave Van Dam!!
JC: Uh oh, it’s the Immortal Icons again.
RW: I’ll tell you one thing. You can hate them if you want to but they’re backing up everything they’ve been saying the last few weeks. They’re making an impact and causing havoc and just doing whatever they whenever they to whoever they want.
JC: Yea well I hate them.
RW: These two wreaked havoc earlier against Josh Konnely so once again we’ve got another opponent with the odds stacked against him.
JC: But this match has more on the line so I hope we can have a clean match.
RW: Uh, yea, ok and I’m hoping for world peace.
The bell rings as the match us underway. DVD opens by throwing punches at Lion’s chest but The Lion doesn’t budge. The Lion responds with a hard chop to the top of DVD’s head sending him crashing to mat. He rolls out of the ring and goes over to ICON. ICON whispers something in DVD’s ear and DVD shakes his head in agreement. DVD rolls back into the ring. The ICON goes to other side of the ring behind the Lion and jumps on the apron diverting Lion’s attention to the ICON. DVD comes up behind Lion with a chop block bringing the big man down to one knee. DVD follows it up with a drop kick and The Lion ends up on his back. DVD runs up the ropes in the corner and drops to his butt on the top rope using to spring board moonsault onto the fallen Lion.
JC: Well that didn’t take long.
RW: Yea, that’s one way to get the big man down. Cheat!
DVD uses the bottom of his boot to rake the eyes of the Lion who screams in agony. DVD lifts the Lion up and throws a punch at him, but it’s blocked and the Lion counters with a two handed standing chokeslam. The Lion drops a huge leg drop across the throat of DVD. DVD rolls around the mat clenching his throat not being able to breathe. The Lion smirks at this. He grabs DVD by the hair, picking him up and hitting him with a sidewalk slam.
JC: We’re seeing some high impact power moves by The Lion here.
RW: If you got the size, use it to your advantage.
The Lion applies a vice grip to DVD’s head and just squeezes as hard as he can. DVD’s head begins to turn bright red. The ref is asking DVD to give up, but he won’t. DVD makes it to his feet, the vice grip still locked on. He grabs the ref and pulls the ref toward himself distracting the ref, and he mull kicks the Lion with a low blow, breaking the hold. The Lion doubles over in pain and DVD just holds his head in pain. DVD hits Lion with a leg drop and applies a leg scissors around the head of the Lion. Being so tall, the Lion is able to reach the ropes with ease. The ref counts 1…2….3…..4…and DVD breaks the hold before the five count. DVD kicks the Lion out of the ring. DVD distracts the ref as the ICON, chair in hand, comes over to The Lion and hits him twice in the legs. ICON tosses the chair under the ring.
JC: This is a title match for god’s sake. Let the Lion have a fighting chance.
RW: He has one. It’s just against two men instead of one.
DVD climbs the turnbuckle, waiting for Lion to stand up. The Lion pulls himself up using the apron. DVD jumps off for a cross body but Lion catches him and slams him back first into the ring post.
JC: Wow, what strength!
RW: He just got hit twice in the legs with a chair and he’s still able to catch DVD outta mid air!
The Lion rolls DVD back into the ring. The Lion, favoring his legs, pulls himself back into the ring. Lion decides this is when it must end. He starts to climb the turnbuckles and it appears its time for Kingdom Come. He stands there for a brief moment taking it all in, this is where he must start his reign, and like all Lions he roars!
Lion has lost track of Icon during the match and seems to forget about the legend. Icon sneaks up on him, he picks up a steel chair and nails Lion with it as Lion falls head first onto the cement we see him bleeding heavily from the top of his head. His eyes are now covered in blood and you can only see the white off his eyes in the mask of blood. He somehow stands up, Icon tries another chair shot but Lion somehow catches it. His eyes now wide through the bloody face mask. He cracks it over Icons head but DVD is on him, he nails him with a kick and throws Lion into the ring. DVD with his Total Vandamination as the ref counts 1……….2…………3!
RW: No, hell no! Lion went through all that and managed to somehow continue in a face full of blood only to get screwed by these guy? And here I thought Blood Money was awful they got nothing on ICON and DVD!
DVD and ICON are celebrating but they don’t notice that Lion gets up, still with that blood now beginning to dry, the white of his eyes peering out in a ghostly fashion. He taps Icon on the shoulder as he turns around hes met by a double axe handle to the face, DVD is met by a superkick. Lion with a chop to the throat of ICON as both DVD and ICON retreat through the ropes leaving a bloodied and angry Lion still alone.
JC: Lion looks wickedly evil now, I think he’s now been pushed too far.
WINNER OF THIS MATCH: DVD via Pinfall!!! MAIN EVENT
"Plowed" by Sponge hits the loudspeakers and The Dark Wolf begins to make his way out to the ring. Just as he gets halfway down the ramp, Dameon runs up from behind and nails him in the back of the head with the SFT Championship. The Hardcore Championship is around The Beast's waist, and he is also carrying his trademark kendo stick. Dameon goes down to the ring and slides both championship belts into the ring, and the referee grabs them immediately. He places the kendo stick in the near corner, then goes back to The Dark Wolf. As The Beast stands over him, TDW tries to pull himself up, grabbing Dameon's leg and the waistband of his jean shorts. Dameon laughs as he pulls The Dark Wolf to his feet and leads him by the head to ringside. The Beast rolls The Wolf into the ring, and takes his time climbing in himself.
JC: My God, Dameon has opened up a huge advantage here with the pre-match cheap shot.
RW: Yeah, but it looks as though this match is going to happen anyway.
The referee asks The Dark Wolf if he can compete, and Dark Wolf nods. TDW has to crawl away from Dameon to his corner and use the ropes to pull himself to his feet, and he nods to the referee again. The referee calls for the bell.
JC: Here we go! Apparently The Dark Wolf is going to go through this main event match even after being cracked in the back of the skull with the SFT Championship!
RW: He won't take that laying down!
The Dark Wolf charges Dameon and connects with a forearm to the temple. He follows that up with a kick to the midsection and a snap suplex. Dameon gets right back up, and Dark Wolf puts him down again with a side Russian legsweep. Dark Wolf runs to the ropes as Dameon struggles to his feet, but The Beast counters with a big boot. When The Dark Wolf stands, Dameon hits a side Russian legsweep of his own. Dameon quickly follows up by locking TDW in his hanging Texas cloverleaf. The Beast rag dolls The Dark Wolf around for a moment before throwing him to the mat, grinning wickedly.
Dameon then pulls The Dark Wolf to his feet and whips him to the corner. The Beast backs up to the opposite corner and charges, leaping up and driving both knees into the chest of Dark Wolf. TDW starts to fall to the mat, but Dameon holds him up and applies a front facelock, driving The Dark Wolf's head into the mat with a DDT.
JC: Good God! That DDT just dropped The Dark Wolf right in top of his head!
RW: Between that and the shot with the title belt earlier, Dark Wolf could be concussed here!
Dameon pulls the motionless Dark Wolf up again and sets him in position for a powerbomb.
JC: Dameon setting up for a powerbomb. This could be that debilitating Krosstika!
RW: That could bring a quick end to this match!
Dameon does a taunt signaling the end, and goes to lift The Dark Wolf up. Digging down deep, TDW slips out of Dameon's waistlock and puts him on the mat with a double leg takedown. Holding onto the legs, Dark Wolf turns him over and applies an elevated Boston crab. The Beast scratches and claws at the mat, pulling himself through The Dark Wolf's legs, and turning the hold into a more traditional Boston crab. From this positon Dameon is able to pull himself to the ropes, forcing the break.
1... 2... 3... 4... The Dark Wolf breaks the hold.
RW: The Dark Wolf with a late break there, holding on until the referee's four count. He would have been disqualified at five.
JC: Given the sneak attack by Dameon to start the match, I'd say they're even.
Dameon uses the ropes to pull himself up, and The Dark Wolf goes back on the attack, stomping on the back of The Beast's knee. The referee warns Dark Wolf to back away, as Dameon is still holding onto the ring ropes. As Dameon gets to his feet and steps towards TDW, the Wolf goes on the attack again. He lifts The Beast up and drops him crotch first across his knee with an inverted atomic drop. He attempts to follow with a clothesline, but Dameon ducks. When The Dark Wolf turns around, The Beast hits him with a wrist clutch exploder. The Dark Wolf bounces back up, holding the back of his head. He looks to be out on his feet, and now it's Dameon that goes for a clotheline. The Dark Wolf ducks this attempt as well, and catches Dameon with a second inverted atomic drop. This time Dark Wolf puts The Beast down with a right hand. Dameon gets back up, but TDW stays on the offensive with a scoop slam.
JC: What a quick physical exchange!
RW: These two really are going all out tonight!
The Dark Wolf goes to the corner now and climbs to the top rope. He steadies himself, stands on the top rope, and then quickly dives off with his trademark Flying Elbow.
JC: The Dark Wolf connects with the Flying Elbow!
RW: The Champ's in trouble in this non-title matchup!
The Dark Wolf grabs Dameon and brings him to his feet, setting him up for his Midnight finisher. The Beast quickly turns out of the inverted facelock and grabs Dark Wolf around the waist. Dameon lifts TDW up and drops him face first into the top turnbuckle with a flapjack type counter.
JC: Oh my! Incredible counter by Dameon!
RW: And the tide turns yet again!
Dameon quickly grabs The Dark Wolf and whips him to the far ropes. The Beast bounces himself off the near ropes and runs at the returning Dark Wolf, connecting with the "Sick And Wrong" Sick Kick. Dameon stands up smiling, and he signals the end again. Just as Dameon turns back around to go after The Dark Wolf, Dave Van Dam slides into the ring with the Intercontinental Championship belt in hand.
JC: What's this?! The Immortal Icons already had a run-in with Dameon and Konnely earlier tonight!
RW: Apparently they haven't had enough of each other! Dave Van Dam with his own title belt!
The Beast turns to Van Dam as Dave stands up, and Van Dam swings the Intercontinental Championship at Dameon's head. The Beast ducks underneath, and DVD's swing comes up empty, causing him to drop the title belt. Dave turns around and Dameon blasts him with a big boot. The Beast quickly goes to his corner and grabs his trusty kendo stick.
JC: It looks like The Beast has had enough!
RW: Van Dam and The ICON assaulted Josh Konnely at Bad Chemistry, then did the same to Konnely and Dameon last week. It looks like The Beast has some more payback in mind!
Dave Van Dam gets back to his feet and receives a kendo stick across the skull for his attempted interference. The Dark Wolf is up now, and in his rage Dameon cracks him with the kendo stick as well. The referee calls for the bell, disqualifying Dameon for using the foreign object, and The Beast slams down the cane in frustration. With a shrug, he grins at the carnage he has created, until he spots The ICON charging down the aisle. ICON slides into the ring and spears Dameon to the mat, raining punches down on The Beast's head.
JC: Oh, come on! Now the other half of the Immortal Icons is out here?! What gives?!
RW: This whole situation with The Immortal Icons, Josh Konnely, and Dameon is just out of control!
Dave Van Dam uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet, holding and shaking his head. He and The ICON work over The Beast until Josh Konnely hits the ring to even the odds. The self-proclaimed Butcher of Bridgeport brings The ICON down with a double leg takedown and mounts him for a series of punches to the head. ICON desperately kicks Konnely off of him, and then hits Josh with a clothesline that sends both men over the top rope and out of the ring. They get to their feet again and continue to fight alongside the ramp and clear out of the arena.
In the ring, Dameon is repeatedly punching Dave Van Dam, until DVD ducks underneath one and hoists The Beast up in position for the Total Vandamnation. With Dameon on his shoulders, Van Dam turns and is about to drive The Beast's head into the mat when he suddenly gets drilled with a Super Kick from The Dark Wolf!
JC: Super Kick from The Dark Wolf on Van Dam! All Hell has broken loose!
RW: In a way Van Dam was responsible for Dameon hitting Dark Wolf with that kendo stick and ending this match in a disqualification. I don't think he took too kindly to that!
The Dark Wolf grabs the kendo stick now, and looks to take revenge on Dameon. The Beast gets to his feet, and Dark Wolf raises the singapore cane to strike. Dameon quickly ducks down and tackles The Dark Wolf to the mat, disarming him of The Beast's weapon. The Dark Wolf and Dameon begin to brawl, rolling around the mat and throwing punches at each other's heads.
JC: The main event may have ended in a disqualification, but it appears this match is back on!
RW: The referee left the ring to escape the chaos! Can't anyone stop this?!
As The Dark Wolf and The Beast get to their feet and continue to brawl, Kyle Murphy cautiously stalks his way down the ramp to ringside, unbeknownst to Dameon and TDW. With the two of them completely focused on beating each other up, Murphy hops up onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring. Kyle quickly grabs the arm of The Dark Wolf and spins him around, driving him to the mat with a massive double leg spinebuster. Dameon looks on in shock, and smiles at his adversary's sudden demise. The Beast's joy is short lived, as The Standard quickly nails him with his own wrist clutch exploder which he called the Dublin Calling. He quickly stands the champion back up and delivers a big time falling gutwrench powerbomb!
JC: CAR BOMB!
RW: Dameon has been destroyed!
Kyle Murphy picks up the Intercontinental Championship, which is still laying in the ring, and looks at it stone-faced. Across the ring, Dave Van Dam is pulling himself back to his feet in the corner. Dave steps toward his former tag team partner and stablemate as he spots Kyle holding his title. Murphy looks at his old friend and smiles... then clobbers Van Dam in the head with the championship!
JC: OH MY GOD! Kyle Murphy just cracked Dave Van Dam in the skull with his own championship!
RW: Talk about insult to injury!
Kyle looks around at the three bodies laid out in the ring at his hands, and grins. He shrugs and mouths the words "that felt pretty darn good," then climbs out of the ring, still holding the Intercontinental Championship. Murphy then walks around the ring to the timekeeper's table. He looks at the timekeeper and, moving quickly, he snatches the Hardcore Championship belt away from him. Still grinning, Kyle circles the ring and backs up the ramp. Standing at the stage, Kyle Murphy holds the Intercontinental Championship belt in his right hand and the Hardcore Championship in his right. The crowd cheers as he raises both belts high over his head, posing like that for a moment before turning and leaving to the back.
JC: What chaos! What carnage! What a crazy night!
RW: You aren't kidding! It looks as though Kyle Murphy has just stolen the Intercontinental AND Hardcore Championship belts, neither of which belong to him, from Dave Van Dam and Dameon!
JC: Well, it's my understanding that the Hardcore Championship technically became vacated when Dameon won the World Championship. But DVD is the reigning Intercontinental Champion, and it looks as though he won't be leaving here tonight wth the belt!
RW: No, just the impression it left on his forehead when Kyle Murphy turned his lights out with it! And I'm hearing now that Kyle Murphy might be getting his World Championship match against Dameon next week on Breakdown. So maybe the MFer will actually be able to get his hands on some title gold the right way! But that's all the time we have tonight, folks, we'll see you next week!
The Dark Wolf is now down on the floor, and trying to pull himself to his feet using the security barrier. Dave Van Dam slides out of the ring, looking around desperately for his Intercontinental Championship. The camera is just about to cut out when the lights in the arena go out. When they come back on, Ray Cross is standing over the motionless Dameon in the ring. Cross pulls The Beast to his feet and sets him up for a powerbomb. He hoists the champion up onto his shoulders and drives him to the mat with the powerbomb.
JC: Another powerbomb on Dameon, this time from Ray Cross! The Beast may be broken in half!
RW: Our champion seems to have made more enemies than he can count!
Ray Cross stands in the ring with his right arm raised overhead as the scene fades to black.
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