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The show starts up in the
back, the cameras are walking down the hall, and we enter the office of Erik
Dean, he seems to be on the phone.
Erik Dean: So there sending
some one new over here, i guess we should put on a good show then, just to
show her that she made the right choce in coming to the Inferno Staff.
Dean then hangs up the
phone and turns to the camera
Erik Dean: Tonight, we have
a match for one of the most under rated titles in SFT, the lightweight
title, as a former champion of that belt, looking at this match seems
boring, no life to it, so i have giving the people of Orlando a gift,
Tonights match between Ms. Black and Mr. Lane will be a Ladder match, we me
as Guest Referee. How does that sound?
The fans start to cheer as
we fade to ringside
RW: Dean in the ring with
Lane and Black.... thats not going to be good...
JC: Thats like asking for
trouble.
Match Number
One
Jacy
vs. The
Nomad vs. Fire
(Rookie Match)
Jacy and Fire are already
stood in the ring when… The lights dim down, and the beginning of
"Scream" by Dale Oliver begins playing. In front of the
entranceway, red smoke begins to slowly drift upwards as the curtain opens.
Out walks The Nømad, and he stops at the top of the ramp for a moment
before walking down toward the ring. He rolls in under the bottom rope, then
walks to a corner on the other side of the ring. He looks to the audience,
then jumps up onto the top rope and sits down on the top rope.
For the first time of
the night, the bell rings. The Nomad slides out of the ring straight away,
as Fire and Jacy go at it… Fire lifts Jacy up for the fall-forward suplex,
but Jacy manages to reverse the move by landing on his feet and using the
gained momentum to hit a snap suplex on Fire. Jacy jumps up onto his feet
and hits a leg drop on Fire. The man known as Jacy slips under the bottom
rope now to try and find The Nomad, who he had seen slip away. He walks
along the perimeter of the ring but fails to see him, in fact, by this time
he is already in the ring. He has grabbed a chair from underneath the apron
and was now poised to knock Fire’s head off. As Fire got back up, The
Nomad charged forward and swung the chair and hit the rookie in the side of
the head. Fire falls back and lands in the turnbuckle, slumping heavily and
looking pretty hurt. Hendrix let this happen, in fact, he suggested that The
Nomad got to the other side of the ring to do one thing that might have been
able to make this match worth watching. With Jacy still out of the question,
Nomad charged a second time, threw the chair out and then jumped into the
air himself. He kicked the chair into Fire’s torso and the crowd begin
cheering on Nomad, although they hated his guts.
JC: No matter how
much you hate a guy…
RW: …
You can’t help put cheer
when he kicks the shit out of a rookie with style Fire falls down into a
sitting position, resting up in the turnbuckle. Nomad laughs and then turns
around to find Jacy himself now. However, he is met with a trash can as it
is pulled down over his head… Now trapped within the trash can, Nomad
wanders around. It’s Jacy’s turn to laugh now as he watches the weird
veteran move around aimlessly. Jacy pulls out a Kendo stick and walks over
to Fire. Seeing the state he is in, he only smashes the stick over his head
once. He then moves towards The Nomad who now has the trashcan off his head
and holds it in both hands. They look at each other… Jacy with his Kendo
stick and The Nomad with the can. They stare each other down for a few
seconds before Jacy charges at the Nomad. His experience shows as he dodges
the shot Jacy takes at him and swings the can up into his jaw. He falls back
and rolls over to the edge of the apron.
RW: That must have
hurt.
JC:
It must have been like
being hit by an iron fist. The Nomad walks over to Fire who now looks
completely out of it, however, as Nomad walks up to him, his head lolls and
tries to look up, but can’t. Nomad hoists the rookie up onto his feet and
sits down on the top rope of the turnbuckle. He pulls Fire up onto the
second rope, then Nomad stands up on the top rope… using agility and
strength he brings Fire up to meet him on the top ropes too. Nomad looks
around, smacks Fire in the jaw, and then lifts him up even further into the
air. Nomad hits his version of a Spinebuster, one of his trademark moves,
which results in what must be the impact of the night. Fire lands of the
back of his neck, but Jacy was back up by this point, and shook the top rope
with all of his strength, causing Nomad to fall out into the outside of the
ring. The Nomad crashes against the security barrier and then rolls out of
view.
JC: Ouch.
RW: Ouch.
Jaci looks at Fire in the
center of the ring, and rests his foot over his chest. Hendrix scowls at the
cocky pin, but drops onto his hands and knees and counts. 1! … 2! …
3!!!
RW: Jacy wins… and for a
couple of rookies, these guys sure put forward one hell of a fight.
JC: Hahaha, Fire got his
ass kicked.
Winner: Jacy
Match Number
Two
Al Creed
vs. Nirvana
Wolfgang vs. Axiom
(#1 Contendership for Hardcore Title)
Chaos BC(Refuse/Resist
Remix) by Sepultura hits. The television screen goes snowy for a second,
then the all too familiar logo of Acts Of God flickers on the screen. Slow,
melodious organ music is fills the arena. In between flashes of the infamous
logo, strange, disturbing sights are shown over the screen. Good
old-fashioned ultraviolence, like burning buildings, dead bodies being
thrown about, a cemetery, electrocutions, decapitations, that sort of stuff.
Then the shot of the crowd comes back, and is interrupted once again by Acts
Of God's logo appearing onscreen again, along with an image of a morgue. Now
the shot of the crowd appears again, but is now in black and white, then for
the final time, Acts Of God's logo appears, only this time, superimposed
over an image of a burning cross, and the sound of the low organ music
finally ends. Red pyro blast from the entrance area as Nirvana appears with
Deacon,Nømad,Paul Phillips,and Jade. He walks taunting the fans with
Deacon,Nømad,and Paul at his sides while he holds Jade's hand. He reaches
the ring and kisses Jade on the lips and slides into the ring. He takes a
Praying stance at each turnbuckle. He walks to the center of the ring and
crosses his arms as he waits for his opponent.
RW - Nirvana and the
Acts of God.
JC - Will the ref let
all those guys stay out there.
RW - I dunno, but Jade
can certainly stay.
Suddenly, just as
predicted the referee directs the four to go back to the backstage area, so
this match can be fair as possible. RW - And off they go. Your Savior by
Audioslave starts to play and fill the arena. The arena fills with boos and
taunts.
JC - Here comes Al
Creed...
Al Creed stands at the
entry way and raises his arms in a crucifix pose, and spins around slowly.
Then he makes his way down the aisle, taunting the fans. He then rolls into
the ring, and climbs the top turnbuckle, and raises his arms in another
crucifix pose. He jumps down and just stares at Nirvana.
RW - They are fellow
stable mates. Al is their so called leader...
JC - He's also your
savior.
They stare at one
another, both standing still, burning holes in one another.Pyro explodes,
causing the two Acts of God members to turn their head toward the ramp.
"Headstrong" by Trapt cuts off Audioslave and he comes out always
wearing black sunglasses. Axiom poses at the ramp for all his adoring fans
and those that boo. He then continues down to the ring and stops at the end
of the ramp and looks into the camera to his right as the pyros on the
turnbuckles explode. He pulls off his sunglasses and looks at the two men in
the ring. He throws the sunglasses behind him and slides into the ring,
ready to go.
JC - Axiom is ready to
go now.
RW - The young rookie
is being taken down now. He slides in only to be met with big kicks to his
back. The referee calls for the bell. Axiom just continues to take the kicks
to his back for about 20 more seconds. He finally gets some grounds and
quickly rolls out of the ring.
RW - He's finally out
of the way now.
JC - He better get back
in there.
The ref is doing one
quick count. 1... 2... 3... 4... Al Creed is back to staring at Nirvana,
leaving the young Axiom uncovered, ready to strike. Axiom reaches in and
grabs Al Creed by the ankles, pulling down to the mat. Axiom pulls him out
and slides him to outside, where he falls back. Axiom begins to lay kicks
down on his abs before picking him up.
JC - Al and Axiom are
both outside now.
RW - Yeah, but they
better watch out for Nirvana.
JC - Nirvana is
climbing the turnbuckle. Nirvana just sits and waits for them to both get on
their feet. Axiom pulls Creed to his feet and they both stand. Nirvana leaps
from the turnbuckle and lands a huge Lariat.
RW - Nirvana trying out
some high flying moves there.
JC - Now they are down,
including the two stable mates.
The referee restarts
the count. 1... 2... Nirvana begins to climb to his feet. 3... 4... Axiom is
beginning to stir along with Creed who looks around to what's just happened.
5... 6... Nirvana is now on his feet and sees the count. 7... 8... Nirvana
quickly grabs Axiom by the head and rolls him back in to the ring, resetting
the count just in time.
JC - Oh, so close to
being a count out.
RW - The ref was at
9.
Axiom and Nirvana are
in the ring now, Creed still stumbling around the outside. Nirvana begins to
hit some quick punches to Axioms midsection. Axiom now leans over.
RW - Oh, karate kick to
the side of the of Axiom's head.
JC - Ouch, if that
didn't hurt, I don't know what hurts.
Axiom is now on the
mat. Al Creed is now up and rolls into the ring. He looks disorientated and
out of it. He goes after Nirvana, who leans down, reaching to pick up Axiom.
He nails Nirvana in the back of the head with a side arm. Nirvana loses his
balance and falls to mat, right on top of Axiom. Seeing a cover, the referee
begins to the count. 1... 2... Al Creed jumps on the cover, breaking it
before it can get to the three.
JC - So damn close to
the three.
Al Creed now, picking
up Nirvana. Nirvana is wobbling on his feet now as Creed begins to lay some
punches into his stomach. Suddenly, Nirvana lays a counter punch to his
face. They begin to spare; Creed with a punch to the face followed by
Nirvana landing a punch to Al's face, then quickly followed by a punch by Al
to Nirvana. But, somehow, Nirvana gets the upperhand and gives him one good
whack in the face, enabling Nirvana to swing into the opposite ropes. He
bounces off, almost tripping over Axiom on the way.
JC - That kick really
did Axiom in.
RW - Al is on his way
back.
The crowd along with
the announcers both "Oh" as Nirvana hits his "leader"
with a SuperKick knocking him to mat hard. Axiom has rolled himself over and
uses the ropes to get up. He stands on his feet and races toward Nirvana. He
manager to nail Nirvana with a spear, knocking him down to the mat. Axiom
quickly gets up and goes to pull him up back to his feet.
JC - Both men both now
on their feet.
RW - Axiom trying to
lay in some moves.
Desperately trying to
save himself. Axiom whips him into the ropes and hits Nirvana with his Axe
Hammer clothesline. The force throws them both the mat. Everyone is now on
the mat. Referee beginning to the count, again. 1... 2... Al Creed begins to
move first. 3... Axiom is on his knees, along with Al. 4... 5... Nirvana has
gotten to his knees as well now. 6... 7...
JC - We're at 7 now.
RW - Axiom to his feet
first.
JC - Lots of close
calls tonight.
Al Creed is up now.
Creed and Axiom both notice each other and go charging toward one another.
Axiom lands a clothesline on him, causing him to crashing to the mat. Axiom
uses the ropes to stop himself and turn around. He finds Nirvana just inches
away from his face.
JC - Oh. Oh, this could
spell the end.
RW - Nirvana is setting
up the Wicked Bomb. Nirvana lands the move perfectly and goes for the cover.
1... 2... Al Creed begins to stir and trys desperately to get to the cover.
3... DING DING DING.
JC - That's it. Nirvana
has pulled it out.
RW - Al Creed not in
time. Chaos BC(Refuse/Resist Remix) by Sepultura hits. Nirvana rolls off of
Axiom and catches the eyes of Al Creed in his. Al Creed just lays on the
mat, looking distressed. Nirvana goes over to him and leans over him. He
grabs him by the arm and lifts to his feet.
JC - Oh. Does Nirvana
want more of his "leader"
RW - I hope not.
Nirvana helps Al toward the ropes and out of them. He helps him down the
ring steps and toward the ramp. Nirvana holds up Creed as they walk up the
ramp together as the rest of Acts of God emerges from behind the black
curtain. They all disappear into the back.
Winner: Nirvana
Wolfgang
Match Number
Three
Goldeneye vs. Richard
Howard
(Standard Match)
“Slamin" by
Buckcherry plays. Goldeneye walks out to the ring. When he holds up his
hands on the walkway, pyro explodes. Goldeneye then posses for the fans in
the ring.
"The Ruler's
Back" by Jay - Z plays over the speaker system as Mr. EW walks down the
ramp as he is greeted by the hostile SFT fans. They boo the hell out of him,
but he promotes his federation the entire time. He finally comes to the ring
as he walks up the step.
Referee Chris Nevels calls
and the bell rings. Filthy Rich runs up behind Goldeneye who is still trying
to get ready for the match. Howard smashes Goldeneye in the back on the head
with a diving elbow. Goldeneye stays down grasping his head while Howard
starts laying in the boots. Eventually Richard pulls back and poses for the
fans who boo him loudly. He laughs at them but is sent flying when Goldeneye
hits Howard with a hard clothesline. Howard jumps back onto his feet, more
alert than ever, but he’s met with a kick to the gut followed by a DDT.
Howard jumps back up, but this time his eyes are slightly more glazed
over… again, Goldeneye hits Howard with a kick, followed by a heavy DDT
which forces the whole ring to shake. For a third time, Richard Howard gets
to his feet, but this time he stumbles around the ring before regaining his
balance and facing Geye. Geye lifts his foot again to hit yet another DDT,
but Howard grabs Geye’s foot and pushes him back. Goldeneye bounces off
the ropes only to be forced up into the air for a flap jack.
JC: This is gonna
hurt.
RW: Great show of strength
from Howard though, especially after taking those DDTs.
In mid air Goldeneye
readjusts himself. In an amazing looking move, Goldeneye crashes back down
to earth, after hooking Howard’s head and planting it face first into the
ground.
JC: HOLY FUCK!
RW: I think Howard is out
cold! Geye! Goooo Geye! It’s ya birthday!
Goldeneye stumbles around
after taking quite a blow himself. He grips the ropes and then poses for the
fans. They cheer loudly and out in crowd thousands of camera flashes go off.
Geye smiles then sidles over to the turnbuckle.
RW: Uhhh… Geye… you
don’t do turnbuckles!
Geye starts clapping,
getting the fans behind him once again. When Howard gets up onto his feet,
the heavier man jumps off the turnbuckle and looks as if he is going to try
and hit Howard with some sort of decapitating fist to the face.
Nevertheless, Howard charges towards Geye and hits the heavyweight with
‘Rhapsody’, but as he flips over, Geye catches his opponent in mid air
and holds him over his shoulder like he would hit a ‘Dominator’.
JC: Amazing! Howard
didn’t even knock Goldeneye over with that spear!
RW: Pretty cool considering
he hit in mid air.
JC: Yup, Geye just landed
on his feet. I guess he figured out the ground is where he’s best. Good
for him… *a few seconds pass* Shit… what is he trying now?
Back in the ring, with
Howard still over his shoulder, Geye has started ascending the turnbuckle
once again from within the ring. First rope, then the second rope. Geye
stops and waves his free arm. The fans scream. Geye jumps off from the
second rope and hits a cradle piledriver on Mr. EW. Howard bounces off the
mat and lands in a heap. Geye swings around and locks in the Painsville,
USA. Chris Nevels waits a minute, nudging Howard to see if he wants to give
up, which is pointless since he had been knocked unconscious after taking
the piledriver. Howard’s arm is lifted once… twice… thrice. Chris
signals for the bell to be rung. Geye stands up victorious while the chant
of "HOLY SHIT" echoes through the arena.
Winner: Goldeneye
Geye then exits the ring
and walks up the ramp as some one is walking down, Howard is getting back to
his feet as the unkown man enters the ring and stands behind Howard,
RW: Is that...
JC: It is, ITS
SUICYDE
Suicyde grabs Howard by the
head and hits an invert DDT knockout Howard out cold, Suicyde then spits on
Howard and exits the ring
RW: I never thought i would
see the day when he would come back
Backstage
Al Creed is
backstage waiting in the "Acts of God" locker room by himself. He
is sitting on the couch and reading a book. There is a knock at the door.
Al Creed: That's probably Paul and Cherry outside. I'm coming guys.
Al Creed walks to the door and opens it. Goldeneye runs in and hits Al
Creed in the head with a construction pick. Al Creed is laid out on the
floor with blood gushing from the top of his head. Goldeneye looks down at
Al Creed's body.
Goldeneye: So Al, do you think it's funny to beat me up at a PPV? Did you
really think I was going to let you guys get away with it. Well, unlike you,
I don't need five stooges to back me up.
Goldeneye kicks Al hard in his gut. There is a devious smile upon
Goldeneye's face as he looks down at the unconscious Al Creed.
Goldeneye: Al I never talked about you guys being rookies. I couldn't care
less about the existence you and the rest of your powder puff crew. The
biggest mistake you guys ever made was to beat me down. Tsk, Tsk. Word to
the wise Al Creed, never mess with a veteran!
Goldeneye pulls Al Creed up to him by grabbing on to Al's shirt.
Goldeneye: You were the first victim of my revenge Al Creed. Now once a week
I'm going to beat down one of your members for the rest of the summer. So
you guys better watch your backs and stay together, because everywhere you
go and I mean EVERYWHERE, I'll be right there waiting for revenge.
What I just did was no act of God, it was just your fate.
Just then, Nirvana and The Deacon enter and discover Goldeneye standing up
next to Al Creed's fallen body. Deacon tries to punch Goldeneye, but
Goldeneye blocks it and he kicks him in the gut. Nirvana tries to strangle
Goldeneye, but Goldeneye slams him into the wall. Three of the Acts of God
members are down as Goldeneye runs out of the room catching his breath. He
begins to walk away as Cherry Bomb, Paul Philips, Nomad and Fear enter down
the hall. Those four wrestlers chase Goldeneye into the parking lot.
Goldeneye runs towards a limo and gets in while slamming the door. The limo
drives out of the parking lot with the rest of the Acts of God catching
there breath and kicking the wall in the parking lot in an upset manner.
Goldeneye sticks his arm out of the window. A camera close up reveals that
his is giving them the finger.
RW: Goldeneye just got some much needed revenge.
Match Number
Four
Rien Webb
vs. Clayton
Walker
(Non Title Match)
["Flesh
Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood" by DMX plays and the fans sort of pop
as the new Hardcore Champion Rien Webb walks out onto the stage. The fans
continue their cheer as he walks down to the ring. As he is about to slide
into the ring, Clayton Walker comes out of nowhere with a chair and he slams
it over Rien's head.]
JC: It
seems like Walker is getting a head start on Webb - no pun intended.
[Walker
throws Webb into the ring and he quickly follows. The opening bell sounds.
Walker goes for the pinfall.]
RW:
1... NO! Kickout. I hope Clayton didn't think he was going to pin the
Hardcore Champion that easily.
[Walker
gets up and he drags Webb to the corner. With Webb still down, Walker climbs
to the second rope and he goes for a 180 leg drop, but Webb moves out of the
way.]
JC: The
tailbone is not a good one to hurt.
RW: No
bone is good to hurt.
[Walker
holds on to his ass and Webb gets up. He sets Walker up for a suplex and he
turns it into a brainbuster.]
JC: Not
bad.
[Webb
goes for a quick cover, but he doesn't even get a one count. Webb gets up
and drops an elbow on Walker's chest.]
RW: He
just knocked the air out of Clayton Walker. Nicely done.
[Webb
goes for the cover once again.]
JC:
1... 2... NO! Kickout.
[Webb
gets up and he pulls Walker up with him. Webb sets Walker up for the
"Webb of Hate", but Walker gets away and bounces off of the ropes
to hit a "Sudden Impact". Walker then gets Webb with "Harsh
Reality", but the Hardcore Champion gets to the ropes.]
RW:
Nice instinct by Rien Webb, but Clayton Walker isn't letting go.
[The
referee uses force to pull Clayton Walker away from Rien Webb. He gets
pushed by Walker for it. He is about to call disqualification, but he stops
when Webb rolls up Walker.]
JC:
1... 2... NO! Kickout.
[Both
men get up. Walker clotheslines Webb and he chokes him.]
RW:
Damn. Clayton Walker is ruthless.
JC:
That's what it takes sometimes.
[Walker
gets up once more and he helps Webb up. The two tie up and Webb throws
Walker into the ropes. Walker goes for a cross body block, but Webb gets in
a dropkick, which sends Walker throw the top two ropes. He tumbles out of
the ring and Webb looks to the fans for approval. Walker stands up outside
of the ring. Webb jumps to the top rope and he catches Walker with a
hurricanrana, which he flips into an STF.]
RW:
"Death's Doorstep"!
[Clayton
Walker slams his hand on the mat.]
RW:
Wait... did Walker just tap out?
JC:
Yeah... but they are outside of the ring. It doesn't count.
[Rien
Webb gets up and he slides into the ring. Moments later, Clayton Walker
struggles to his feet and he gets into the ring. Rien baseball slides into
Walker's shin, which brings him down to the ground.]
RW:
Okay... that was strange...
[Webb
sets Walker up onto the top rope and he follows. Webb sets Walker up for a
superplex, but he is pushed down to the mat. Clayton Walker gets up and he
goes for a frog splash. He hits it, but Webb rolls him up with a cradle.]
JC:
1... 2... 3! It's over!
RW:
Rien Webb just pulled a win out of nowhere!
[The
bell rings. Rien Webb slides out of the ring quickly and Clayton Walker gets
up.]
JC:
Clayton looks pissed.
RW: He
has a right to be.
[Clayton
yells for Rien to get back into the ring, but Rien just grabs his belt and
walks up the ramp. At the top of the ramp, Rien Webb holds his title high in
the air.]
JC:
Rien Webb just beat Clayton Walker. Our Hardcore Champion is on a roll...
[Suddenly,
Travis Hardy comes out from the backstage area with a chair. He slams it
over Webb's head and he goes rolling down the ramp.]
RW: On
a roll down the ramp.
[Hardy
picks up the Hardcore Title, he smiles, and he thrws it down onto Webb.]
JC: It
seems as if Travis Hardy has his sights set on the Hardcore Title.
RW: That
doesn't mean he's going to get it, though. Rien Webb seems to have a strong
grasp on that belt.
Winner: Rien
Webb
Match Number
Five
Jay Lethal *vs. Schizoprenia
(Standard Title Match)
RW: Welcome back SFT
fans,Our next match promises to be one hell of a contest.
Jc: Sure does,Schizo
and J Lethal have developed a kind of friendship,But in a match liek this
you have to put that aside and think more about your career.
Rw: Lets head to the
ring and witness history in the making.
RA: Now coming to the
ring at a weight of 108lbs and a hrights of 5'6,The Twisted Mind
Schizopherina!
*You shook me all night
long hits the PA as Schizo walks from behind the curtain,She pauses for a
second and glances around the arena. Schizo(Jamie) Walks slowly down the
ramp smiling and waving to the fans,Schizo(JoAnna)rolls into the ring and
rus to the turn buckle and raises both arms. She jumps down from the
turnbuckle and Schizo(Brea) walks to the center of the ring and waves to the
fans as she waits for J Lethal*
Ra:And Now,Coming to
the ring,The defending TV champ JAY LETHAL!
*"Shoot to
Kill" by O.G.C. begins to play and out from the back come "The
Innovative Icon" Jay Lethal. The fans give him mixed reactions as he
walks down the ramp and makes his way to the ring. As he steps in the ring
he looks to the fans on each side of the arena and does a cut throat pose
for them. He then takes off his shirt and walks towards Schizo(Brea) and
holds out his hand. Schizo(Jamie) returns the hand shake witha smile. Slowly
her smile leaves her face and she gets serious eyes.*
JC:And were ready for
the start of our match!
RW:I'm kinda
intereasted to see how Schizo handels a title Match JC!
*As JC and RW are
talking Schizo(JoAnna) nods to Jay and starts with a hook up. They struggle
for a moment and Schizo(joAnna) coves out witha arms lock. Its quickly
revereased by Jay who rolls on the mat in order to revers the move. He than
procedes to pulls Schico(Jamie) to the mat by pulling her arm. She lands on
the mat with a thud and Jay stands to his feet. He holds out a hand to
Schizo to help her up and Schizo(Jamie) takes his hand. He helps her to her
feet but suddenly Schizo(JoAnna) takes cheap shot to Jay's stomach*
JC:Seems Lethal is
trying to be the gental men in this match.
RW:A big mistake when
your in the ring with someone like Schizo,You can never be sure what shes
going to do next!
*Schizo(JoAnna) uses
the opening to send a barage of lefts and rights in Jay's direction,He reels
from the punches and almost falls backwards. He shakes his head as
Schizo(Brea) laughs and sends a kiss his way. Jays shakes hs head on more
and and stomps In Schizo's direction. He goes for a punck to the face but
Schizo(Jamie) blocks and counters with a slap to the face. Jay slowly turns
a angry face to Schizo and sends a punch to her stomaco,Sctizo is unable
counter this time around and holds her stomach,Jay lock up with schizo and
gets her in a Chokesma postion. Schizo(joAnna) relizes the danger and comes
to her sences and forcefulably kncoks away jays Arm and goes for a eye
gouge. Jay stumbles backwards holding his eyes*
JC:oh,A dirty move by
Schizo!
*Schizo(Brae) goes for
a kick to Jays shin buy Jay quickly hops backwards and fires back with a
high kick to Schizo's shoulder. Schizo(Jamie) holds her shoulder and Jay
uses the opening to lock up with Schizo. He takes hold of her shoulders and
picks her up and gets her in a Facebuster postion,Shcizo struggles but Jay
knees her in the side and takes her down forceably with face buster. She
lays motionless on the matt and Jay goes for a cover* 1....... 2...........
.......KICK OUT!
JC:Nice move By Jay,But
didn't get the pin on that attempt.
*Jays stand up
frustrated and turs to the ref and begins to argue with him. Slowly
Schizo(JoAnna) gets to onw knee and notices the argument and uses it to her
advantage. She sends a ounch towards Jay's crotch and hits with a low
blow*
RW:OUCH!!!
*Jay drops to one knee
while he holds his crotch and Schizo(Brea) sends a stif kick to his side. He
falls over holding his crotch and Schizo(JoAnna) beds down and grabs the
back of his head and send a baragges of right handed punches to the side of
his head. *After the vicious assult Jay and Schzo stand slowly to their feet
and look towards each other,Both with bloody and broken bodies.They both
struggle to stand,But Jay seems to be feeling the most pain. his eyes give
off a feeling of happines for such a match,Not anger.*
JC:Looks like this
match would end soon!
RW:I told you
Jc,History in the making! JC:Sure as hell is,And one hell of a match!
JC:Were witnessing the
rise of the future of the SFT!
*Jay and Schizo run
towards each other,Jay connects with a clothsline and slides Schizo into the
ring*
JC:Any minute
now.....
*Jay looks down at
Schizo and picks her up by the hair,Schizo tries to fight out of it but its
to no use. Jay wraps a hand around her neck and lifts her high into the air.
BAM!!!! CHOKESLAM! He goes for the cover*
1........
2.99999999999999999999 KICK OUT!
*Schizo kicks out and
nearly throws Jay off of her! Jay is astonishes abegins to argue with the
ref again. As he does Schizo seems to be refiiled on energy and stands to
her feet. The crowd begins to Chant!* Crowd! SCHIZO! SCHIZO! SCHIZO! Schizo
is up and knees Lethal in the gut and hits a DDT on him. She climbs the
ropes and hits her Twisted Mind and she covers as the ref counts
1..2..3.
JC: Schizophrenia
wins!!!!!!!!
RW: Incredible match,
great effort put forth by both Schizo and Lethal, I predict both these young
competitors will shining stars in SFT for years to come.
Winner: Schizoprenia
Match Number
Six
*Sean Lane
vs. Lucretia
Black
(Lightweight Title - Ladder Match)
Harvey
Vaughn: The following match is scheduled to be a ladder match for the
Lightweight Championship... with Erik Dean as the special guest referee!
["Set
It Off" by Skindred begins to play. The fans cheer as Erik Dean walks
out.]
Harvey
Vaughn: Introducing first... the special guest referee... former Lightweight
Champion... ERIK DEAN!
[The
cheers continue as Dean walks to the ring. He sees the ladders all around it
and he smiles. Erik then slides into the ring.]
Harvey
Vaughn: Next... she is the 2003 Lord of the Cell... LUCRETIA BLACK!
["Sonne"
by Rammstein begins to play. The fans give a decent reaction as Lucretia
Black walks out. She walks down to the ring and slides in. She smiles at
Erik before going to her corner.]
Harvey
Vaughn: Last, but not least... the reigning Lightweight Champion... SEAN
LANE!
["Lapdance"
by NERD begins to play. The crowd litterally rumbles when Sean Lane walks
out.]
JC:
It seems as if Lane has been champion forever.
RW:
Not forever... but close to it.
[Lane,
with title in hand, runs down the ramp. He slides into the ring and he
swings to belt at Black, but she ducks it and delivers a superkick, which
sends the champion out of the ring.]
JC:
That was so quick that you could have missed it if you blinked.
RW:
Not really.
JC:
I know. It was an exaggeration.
[Sean
Lane slides into the ring with the belt and he goes at Lucretia Black again,
but Erik Dean stops him. Dean takes the belt and he hangs it on a hook. The
hook is then raised high above the ring. Dean then calls for the bell and he
moves out of Lane's way. Lane cracks his knuckles and he ties up with Black.
The two struggle for power for a while before Lane knees Black in the
stomach. He then plants her with a quick DDT.]
RW:
This is a good test for the rookie.
JC:
Rookie? She's been undefeated for five straight matches! I'd like to see
Lane do that.
RW:
Well... uhh... yeah...
[Sean
goes for the cover, but he remembers that it's a ladder match. He slides out
of the ring and grabs a ladder. He turns around and puts the ladder up on
the apron. Lucretia gets up with a roll and she kicks the ladder into Lane's
head, knocking him to the ground. She then jumps to the top turnbuckle and
she dives off with a swanton bomb onto Lane. She is in pain, though, because
her foot slammed down on the ladder.]
JC:
Come on, Lucretia. Walk it off.
[She
gets up and wiggles her foot around. Though it hurts, she picks up the
ladder and keeps going. She slides it into the ring and sets it up. She
starts to climb. As she's halfway up, she notices that Lane is on the top
turnbuckle. He jumps off and clotheslines Black straight to the mat.]
JC:
Ouch that had to sting a little.
RW:
A little, she'll have an imprint of a mat in her ass for a week.
[
Lane slowly gets to his feet as Black begins to show signs of movement.
Lane picks the ladder up and crouches waiting for Black to gets up and turns
around... Lane throws the ladder to her, which she catches as a natural
reflex... Lane then dropkicks the ladder as it smacks into her with a loud
thud. ]
JC:
Now did you see that?
RW:
See that? Did you hear that?
[
Lane lays the ladder across her as he goes onto the turnbuckle. ]
RW:
What is he thinking? This is going to hurt him just as bad.
JC:
Hey, he's throwing out all the stops.
[
Lane turns to the fans then back around and jumps off hitting a humongous
legdrop. The thud of steel against him then smashing against Black
sickens the arena. Lane rolls of the ladder holding his butt.
Black is laying there unmoving. Erik Dean looks at the carnage and
shakes his head. ]
RW: What
can you say?
JC:
I'm speechless.
RW:
But... you just spoke?
JC:
It's a figure of speech Randy.
[
Lane gets up and climbs the turnbuckle again. The fans begin
going crazy. ]
RW:
Not again!
[
Lane then points to his head and jumps back down. ]
JC:
He's showing he's smarter than that. If he did it again he could risk
losing his title. Very smart wrestler.
RW:
The fans don't like it though.
[
Lane takes the ladder off of the motionless Black as Erik Dean looks down at
her making sure she's still breathing. Lane sets up the ladder
underneath the belt and begins his accent. ]
JC:
Good match, good job... it's over. Black is out.
RW:
What a streak it was though.
JC:
A few more rungs. He's reaching for it. The fans are going
crazy.
RW:
BLACK IS UP!
[
Black pushes the ladder on the unsuspecting Lane as he plummets back down
the mat bouncing off the ropes and to the outside of the ring. ]
JC:
The little shedevil isn't done for!
RW:
But how can she be up after a move... she was out.
JC:
She's not letting her streak end that easily.
[
Black takes off against the ropes as Lane is slowly getting up, she comes
running and jumps over the top rope hitting a flying pancha type move right
onto Lane. They both hit the ground very hard. ]
JC:
Match of the night, hands down.
[
Black gets up and picks Lane up she sends him into the guardrail. Lane
lays against the guardrail obviously tired. Black takes a running
leap, Lane ducks his head as Black goes over the guardrail and into the
fans. Lane jumps the rail and jumps on top of Black, he begins banging
her head into the ground. After a few hits to the ground he
lifts her heard up and looks at the crowd making a fist. He begins
banging his fist into her head as the crowd feeds off of it with a 10 count.
At 9, he lets her head drop to the ground. Lane stands up and lands a
quick leg drop on Black. He picks her up and sends her back over the
guardrail. ]
RW:
Lane is really letting Black have it. Black looks pretty tired and
beat up.
JC:
I agree with you on that.
[
Lane jumps the guardrail and stands over the top of Black. He picks
her up by her hair. She throws a stiff elbow into his side, Lane lets
go of her hair, as he begins a wild fury of punches. Lane exchanges
her punch for punch until she lets a huge punch fly sending Lane on a
backward track. As he is backing up she takes a run and spears him
into the ramp. Black lays on top of him pounding his head into
the ramp. She gets up and slowly limps to the ring. She climbs
into the ring and takes the ladder off of the ropes. As she is setting
it up Lane slides into the ring. He gets up and is met with a huge
right hand that sends him into the corner. Black begins to ascend the
ladder rung for rung. ]
RW:
Could this be? Could we see a new champ?
JC:
Looks like it to me.
[
When she gets to the top, Lane runs out of desperation and pushes the ladder
falling to the ground himself, it doesn't fall but rocks back and forth, As
Black tries to regain her balance the ladder topples over straight on top of
the downed Lane. Black lands hard on the ladder hip first and
yells in pain. ]
RW:
This match is brutal.
JC: Erik
Dean needs to take control!
[
Black slides off the ladder and pushes it off of Lane, she lays on top of
him looking for a pin. Erik Dean slides down to the ground, then
realizes it's a ladder match, and points this out to Black who slides
off of Lane and lays on her back in frustration. ]
JC:
She should know a pinfall doesn't win the match.
RW: I
think she's so out of it she has no clue she's even in a Ladder match
anymore.
[
Lane begins to show signs of life. Black gets up and staggers
around for a second trying to clear her head. She picks Lane up and
sends him against the ropes... she goes for a clothesline, but Lane ducks
it, she turns around as Lane slides underneath her legs and with
lightning-like speed grabs her from behind. He hits a german
suplex on her, but does not let go. He picks her back up and hits
another suplex, he doesn't let go again. He throws her back, this
time letting go, and having her slam on the back of her neck. ]
JC:
A nice variation of the Laneplexes.
RW: Indeed.
[
Lane grabs her legs. ]
JC:
Uh oh!
RW: Is
he going to do it?
[ Lane
stomps Black's knee. ]
JC:
It looks like he is setting up for one of the worst submissions in the game.
[
Lane pulls her over to the ropes and drapes her leg on the bottom
rope. He straddles the leg and using the ropes jumps off the ground,
then lands right on top of the leg. Black rolls away in pain holding
her knee as Lane quickly grabs her legs and applies the figure four. ]
JC:
He's got it set in!
RW:
OH no!
[
Black begins slamming her hands on the ground in horrible pain. Erik
Dean can only look on shaking his head. Lane lifts up
applying more pressure as Black lays down on her back unmoving. ]
JC: Has
she passed out in pain?
RW:
It looks like it. This girl has a lot of fight, but I don't
think she can muster up anymore.
[
She shoots back up and begins to move backwards using her elbows,
trying to fight out the pain. She moves them from the middle of
the ring over to the ropes, she begins to extend her arms seeking ropes to
free her from this agony, but Lane, using his elbows, begins to move
her back towards the middle of the ring. She begins beating on the
ground once more. A wild look gets in her eyes as she fights out the
pain. Lane raises up trying to put more pressure but Black appears to
not feel it. She begins to turn Lane. Lane's eyes light up with
surprise then pain as Black turns the figure four, making the pressure go
from her legs to his legs. Lane quickly pulls their legs apart and
stumbles up. Black lays there, exhausted from using so much energy.
Lane realizes he needs to end this quick and quickly stands the bent up
ladder back up. ]
RW:
Ms. Black's knee might be broken.
JC:
Or she might have torn something. But Lane is going up the
ladder this very second and it'll all be over.
[
Black pushes herself up as Lane is almost up at the top, she sees this and quickly
dashes to the other side of the ladder. Lane realizes she is
climbing up the ladder and scampers up to the top. He begins
to stretch his arms out and grabs the belt, but before he can bring it down
a huge right hand hits him in his face causing him to let go. ]
JC:
This is the match right here Randy.
RW:
Yep, whoever wins up here wins the match.
[
They begin exchanging punches, neither losing any ground. Lane hits
Black hard as she begins to fall back down the ladder, Lane reaches
again, and again Black is back up there hitting him. They exchange
more punches as ladder begins to rock back and forth. As it teeters
they both stop trying to regain the balance. Black quickly gets
to the very top and reaches, but Lane grabs her and brings her back down,
this time on the same side as him. As she is sitting down on the top
step she begins kicking him, he looses his foot and almost goes off, but his
hand catches at the last second... the crowd lets out a big gasp.
Black goes to punch him again but he blocks it and hits her with a vicious
elbow knocking her out cold on top of the step. Lane grabs her by her
neck and goes for a diamond cutter, he jumps off the ladder... BUT BLACK
HOLDS ON! She looks down as Lane crashes to the ground holding air. ]
JC:
She was playing oppossum!
RW:
She's climbing up the rungs... she's at the top, she reaches for the
belt.... SHE'S GOT IT!
JC:
Ms. Black is the winner and NEW lightweight champion!
[
Ms. Black falls off of the ladder holding onto the belt, she hits her back
very hard. Dean
walks over and gives her a hand up, she then pushes Dean away and holds up
her new Lightweight title, Dean then smiles and leave the ring with a smirk.
Winner: Lucretia
Black
Inferno Closing
RW: What a great match and Lane’s
longest strek as a title holder comes to an end.
From out of the crowd we see a dark
figure jump in the ring and starts to attack Lucretia.
JC: What the who is that?
RW: Is that..., yes that’s Black, the
dark child has returned!!!!!!!!!!!!
JC: yeah is it Black, I thought he’d
left SFT for good!
RW: Nothing is ever over.
Black hits a DDT on Lucretia then lifts
her up and hits her with a powerbomb as Lucretia lays in the ring
motionless. Black is standing over the fallen body of Lucretia as we hear
Wait and Bleed start up, the crowd all get on their feet. From behind the
wizards curtain we see Shadow step onto the rampway. His face is painted
half green, half black, he has on a cardigan trenchcoat, and he has his cane
in his left hand.
RW: Damn I havent seen Shadow in that
face paint and trenchcoat in forever.
JC: I think he just sort of left that
behind, but if he’s put the green and black its for a damn good reason and
I for one cant wait to see what it is.
The crowd is going nuts at seeing
Shadow in his classic wardrobe, he waits for them to settle. Black is in the
ring looking at Shadow.
Shadow: Black, Black, Black, man its so
good to see you. And Im glad you finally returned. But my friend I have a
surprise for you....you’re not the only one who came back.
Shadow lifts his cane and points to the
curtain. We see Incubus come walking out slowly. The crowd goes wild,
Incubus just stands there silent as can be, his white mask revealing no
emotion.
Shadow: Im sure Incubus will speak in
his own way and in his own time...but for now Black, I ask you to rejoin
us...rejoin the Dead Pac, it will be like old times, me, Incubus, and you,
there is another incarnation of the Dead Pac right now, but with you two
with me, the true face of the Dead Pac will rise once again.
The camera pans to see Black, he just
smiles and mouths the words “You dont even have to ask” and Black exits
the ring and goes up and joins Shadow and Incubus, they stand there all
three together before the cameras and the world, history relived if only for
a moment. They walk away together and so we fade out.
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