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Strike Fantasy
Towers Friday Night Inferno™ With John Cartwright and Randy White November 16th, 2001 Friday Night 7:00pm Live From Tupelo, Mississippi. |
Pyro shoots out everywhere in the arena, as fans stand on their feet to usher in Strike Towers action to their hometown of Tupelo. Signs are everywhere in the audience, reading, "You're Busted!", "Syndicate Family Rules," and "Hootie!" for example. The scene then fades to ringside, where Randy White stares at John Cartwright, who is holding up a can of Dr. Pepper to the camera, and giving a thumbs up sign.
RW: You really need psychiatric help, you twit...
JC: I'm not losing it this week, Randy! Anyways, welcome to another Inferno fans, where we have three titles on the line tonight, and we are only one week away from the pay per view, where Amp and Shadow join forces to combat BBA and James Flame!
RW: And also tonight, two triple threat matches and a Hell in a Cell encounter between two former staff members! Plus, alliances are taking shape as November Reign is around the corner. But right now, I'll shut up, cause it's time for our opening contest!
JC: This first match is just a normal triple threat match. Nothing is special about it at all.
RW: Except that we got Goldeneye in it!
JC: Still nothing special.
RW: Oh yeah. Anyway, here comes Goldeneye!
Goldeneye's music hits, and Goldeneye walks out to the ring with his pint sized pal, Gary. The fans are booing him. He gets in the ring to wait for his opponents.
JC: Here is the second man in the match... Biohazard!
He walks out to a mixed reaction. He walks to the ring and enters. The bell rings.
RW: Wait a second... what about Ronnie Suicide?
JC: I'm getting told from that back that... oh no... Ronnie Suicide committed suicide! This is terrible.
RW: No it's not. It just means we have one less loser around here.
JC: Good point. Anyway, here we see Biohazard beating the living hell out of Goldeneye.
RW: But Goldeneye turned Biohazard just enough that the ref didn't see that low blow!
JC: That was cheating.
RW: So what. Anything is fair if the ref doesn't see it.
JC: Goldeneye throws Biohazard into the ropes and... oh Biohazard tried a cross body block but Goldeneye was too quick for him.
RW: That's a first. Anyway, Goldeneye goes for the cover...
JC: 1...
RW: 2...
JC: Kick out! I knew it.
RW: No you didn't.
JC: Yes I did. Goldeneye gets Biohazard back up and... kick to the gut... jumping piledriver. That had to hurt!
RW: He goes for the cover again... 1...
JC: 2...
RW: 3! Goldeneye wins! Goldeneye win! Ha ha ha ha. Oh I have to calm down.
JC: Yeah you do. Okay folks next up we have Apocalypse's return to the ring as he faces off against Jessie Jobber in a cage match!
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH,
Goldeneye by Pinfall!
Before Goldeneye can start celebrating, The Syndicate Family's music plays, and CEO Jesus walks down to the ring. He begins talking to Goldeneye, as Gary trie to get in the conversation as well...
Commercial Break...
JC: Now, let's get set for the career return of XCW Legend, Apocalypse.
RW: That's right John. Apocalypse is back in business after a couple of months leave from action. He has looked good from what we have seen earlier in the week. He's going up against Jessie Jobber.
JC: Jobber, by the way has beaten people like Romeo Traven, Hunter Johnson, and even one of Apocalypse's stable mates, Scott Summers.
RW: He sure doesn't seem to be a "jobber". But, anyways let's get started.
Announcer: Ladies and gentleman, this match is a cage match. The winner must climb over the top fo the cage, and touch the floor below with both feet, or he must exit through the cage door to the floor to win. Making his way to the ring weighing in at 235 pounds, from Memphis, Tennesse, he is Jessie Jobber!
[Different reactions from crowd. Anthen Year 2000 by Silverchair hits the arena and out comes Jessie Jobber. He is carrying a really thick chain with a lock. He has a smile on his face. He makes it into the ring, and awaits Apocalypse.]
Announcer: And his opponent, making his Strike Fantasy Towers debut, weighing in at 292 pounds, from Muskogee, Oklahoma, he is Apocalypse!
[Fans cheer. Beautiful People by Marilyn Manson hits the arena and Apocalypse comes out to a huge ovation by the crowd. The pyros explode, and Apocalypse makes it down to the ring. He gets in the cage, and the ref closes the door. Jobber tells the ref to get him a mic. The ref gets him a mic.]
Jobber: Apocalypse, I don't know about you, but I want to find out who the better man really is. You see, I don't want to win this match just by climbing out the door. And, I don't want you to win this match by climbing out the door. So, what do you say, we take this chain and lock that I brought down with me, lock the doors, and then we get to see who the better man really is?
[Takes mic from Jobber. Jobber gets upset.]
Apocalypse: If you want it, you got it. But, all I can say is-
Jobber grabs the chain and knocks Apocalypse down to the mat. The bell rings.
JC: We are underway, and what a smart move by Jobber. It's legal in this match.
Apocalypse tries to get up, but Jobber continues to pound on Apocalypse with the chains. Jobber goes to swing the chain, but Apocalypse leg sweeps Jobber to the mat. Apocalypse grabs a hold of the chain, and runs towards Jobber. Jobber gets nailed in the head with the chain, and Apocalypse throws the chain over to the ref to lock the door up. Apocalypse sees the mic still in the ring, and he grabs it.
Apocalypse: You're gonna wish you didn't do that.
Apocalypse hits Jobber in the head with the mic, and he throws the mic to the fans outside. Apocalypse picks up Jobber and whips him to the ropes. Jobber comes back, and Apocalypse belly to belly suplexes Jobber. Jobber is holding his back, when Apocalypse begins to stomp away on Jobber. Apocalypse climbs to the middle rope and does an elbow drop on Jobber.
JC: OUCH!
RW: No kidding!
Apocalypse picks up Jobber, and does a nice suplex on Jobber. Jobber stands up and Apocalypse kicks him in the stomach. He signals for the CREATIVE THINKING.
RW: Apocalypse is looking to finish it right now.
Jobber kicks out of the attempt, and back body drops Apocalypse to the mat. Jobber grabs Apocalyspe, and throws him into the steel cage. Jobber continues smashing Apocalypse's face into the cage. Apocalypse finally falls down to the middle rope. Jobber presses down on the back of Apocalypse's head, and uses the ropes to choke Apocalypse. Apocalypse is fighting, and finally Jobber lets go. Jobber whips Apocalypse into the ropes, and hits a powerslam on Apocalypse. Apocalypse is holding his back. Jobber sets Apocalypse up for a figure four, but Apocalypse kicks out and gets Jobber into the DEVASTATION. Jobber screams in pain.
JC: Apocalypse is going to break his ankle. He could snap it right in half!
Jobber fights it, and finally, he kicks Apocalypse in the shin and Apocalypse has to let go. Both men are down on the mats holding their legs. Jobber gets up first limping to Apocalypse. Apocalypse low blows Jobber, and Jobber falls to the mat. Apocalypse gets up, and begins to work on the ankle of Jobber. He stomps at it repeatedly, and he tries for the DEVASTATION again. But, Jobber kicks out. Apocalypse goes to reach down and pick up Jobber, but Jobber grabs Apocalypse by the hair, and throws him into the ropes. Apocalyspe goes head first between the ropes, and his head nails the steel cage.
RW: Oh man. That busted Apocalypse open.
Jobber gets up, but is limping badly. He grabs Apocalypse who is covered in blood by the steel cage shot. Jobber begins to assault Apocalypse with many punches to his head where he is cut.
JC: This is sick!
Jobber opens the cut even more, and by now, the whole face of Apocalypse is covered in blood. Jobber bodyslams Apocalypse in the corner. Jobber climbs to the top rope. He signals for THE UPSET.
RW: It's gonna be over for Apocalypse if he nails this!
Jobber shows off a little more, and jumps off the rope. Apocalypse moves out of the way, and Jobber slams into the mat hard. Jobber screams in pain, and holds his stomach.
JC: Too much showboating for Jobber. Any fool ought to know better.
RW: Did you just call Jobber a fool?
JC: Shut up.
Jobber and Apocalypse are both laying the ring. Apocalypse is motionless, and Jobber is holding his stomach, screaming in pain. Jobber begins to get up, and so does Apocalypse. Jobber makes it to his feet first, and throws a punch to Apocalypse. Apocalypse blocks the punch, and hits Jobber in the face. Jobber throws another punch to Apocalypse, and again, Apocalypse blocks it, and hits Jobber in the face. Apocalypse continues hitting Jobber, sending him back to the rope. Apocalypse whips Jobber to the ropes, and Jobber counters by sending Apocalypse to the ropes. Apocalypse comes back towards Jobber. Jobber attempts a clothesline, but Apocalypse ducks. He comes off the other ropes, and does a bulldog on Jobber. Apocalypse sees Jobber holding his ankle. Apocalypse applies the DEVASTATION to Jobber. Jobber screams and tries to kick out. Jobber is tapping out.
JC: Does he not know that this is a cage match?
RW: His added on rule for the cage match, is going to bite him in the ass. He is never going to be able to climb out of the ring.
Apocalypse finally lets go and Jobber is screaming. Apocalypse sees the opportunity to end the match. He begins to climb the ring, and makes it to the top. Jobber is still down not moving. Apocalypse is just about to make it over the top, when Mark Barnes, the SFT Hardcore Champion comes running to the ring. Mark climbs the cage very quickly, and meets Apocalyspe at the top. Both men exchange punches, but Barnes get the upper hand. He grabs Apocalypse by the neck, and pushes him off of the cage and Apocalypse goes crashing to the mat, just missing landing on top of Jobber.
RW: Oh man. I don't know how he will ever get up from that. I have never seen such a sickening disgrace before!
Jobber begins to move, as Apocalypse is motionless. Jobber sees Apocalypse down, and has a shocked look on his face. He sees Barnes on the outside yelling at Jobber to end the match. Jobber slowly climbs to the top rope, and nails THE UPSET. Jobber is slow getting up, but he begins to climb out of the ring. Apocalypse is still not moving.
JC: This match is over folks. There is no way Apocalypse is going to be able to get up. Hell, he is not even moving!
Jobber takes a step on the cage, and his leg almost gives out. Apocalypse seems to have come back into consciousness. He moves his arm. Jobber is on his second step on the cage. Apocalypse begins to look around. Jobber is now halfway up the cage, when Apocalyspe tries to get to his feet. Apocalypse gets up, and tries to grab Jobber, but Jobber is too high for him to reach. Apocalypse begins climbing the cage as well. Jobber tries to kick Apocalypse down, but the pain in Jobber's foot keeps him from doing so.
RW: If Apocalypse were to go on Jobber's left side, Jobber would be able to kick Apocalypse with his good foot. Smart move by Apocalypse.
Apocalypse makes it up to the same height as Jobber. Jobber punches Apocalypse. Apocalypse punches Jobber. They exchange shots, but Jobber eye rakes Apocalypse. Jobber grabs Apocalypse's head, and slams it into the steel cage. Apocalypse nearly falls off the cage, but he hits Jobber in the side of the head. Apocalypse grabs Jobber's head and slams it into the steel cage. Jobber almost loses it. Apocalypse grabs his head again, and slams it into the cage. Nearly lost it again. Apocalypse finally kicks Jobber in the ankle, and Jobber falls to the mat. Jobber is screaming in pain. Apocalypse looks at Jobber lying on the mat, and he jumps back down into the cage.
RW: What is he doing? He had it won!
Apocalypse lifts Jobber up, and signals for the CREATIVE THINKING. Apocalypse lifts Jobber up, and nails it. The fans cheer loudly, as Apocalypse begins to climb out of the cage. He makes it to the top, and waves to the fans. Apocalypse makes it on the other side of the cage, and about halfway down, he jumps off the cage, and falls to the ground.
JC: He won. He won. Apocalypse won!
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH, Apocalypse by Pinfall!
All the members of System Overload come down to the ring, and pick up Apocalypse. They cheer for him, and his first win here in SFT.
RW: Well, fans, that was one hell of a match. Let's take a short commercial break. And, we'll be back with the triple threat match that includes Hardcore, D'Edge, and one of the men congratulating Apocalypse in front of us, Cameron Copeland!
Backstage, Candy Peaks is standing with Top Gun and Althena. Top Gun is bandaged and looks to be favoring one of his legs.
CP: Topper, it has been announced that you will be facing one of your former rivals in WFWF, the Orange Bullet in a handicap match at November Reign. Why is it that you want this match?
TG: You know Candy, it seems that wherever I go, he goes. I admit, the man has talent, but he doesn't need to stand in my shadows to flaunt it. In fact...
At that moment, Orange Bullet makes his return to SFT television, as he runs on the screen and smacks Top Gun in the head with a kendo stick. Orange Bullet then leaves the scene quickly, screaming Blossum's name...
Commercial Break...
JC: Last time I checked, this is the debut match of both D'Edge and Cameron Copeland. I could be wrong.
RW: You usually are. Here comes Hardcore!
Hardcore walks down the ring to booing from the fans. He gets in the ring and then D'Edge comes out to complete silence. Then pryos blare and people scream as Cameron Copeland walks out on stage with stablemate Mike Flair. They get down to the ring when the ref tells Mike that he can't be at ringside.
JC: That's not right. Maybe he just wanted to get a better look at the match.
RW: Or not... anyway there goes Mike Flair who has a shot at Triple X's SFT Junior Heavyweight Championship later tonight.
JC: Ah who cares. All three are in the ring and we just heard the bell. I think this is going to be a good match.
RW: Here we see D'Edge and Hardcore brawling in the corner. Cameron is just watching.
Hardcore puts D'Edge up on top turnbuckle and attempts to superplex him but Cameron goes over and lifts him up on his shoulders and drops him onto the mat. He then takes the opportunity to climb up and hit the superplex.
JC: Good thinking. Cameron covers D'Edge... 1... 2...
RW: Hardcore made the save.
Hardcore gets Cameron up and gets a sleeper hold locked in on him.
JC: This'll never work.
RW: You're right... Cameron just got a neckbreaker in there. He covers Hardcore... 1...
JC: 2... kick out! What is it going to take to win this?
RW: Well Cameron just left Hardcore and got back to D'Edge who just now got up. Cameron locks on the sleeper hold.
JC: I told you it never works.
The referee lifts his arm once and it falls. Twice and it falls. A third time... and it falls.
RW: Oh my god! D'Edge is out!
JC: D'Edge just lost to a sleeper hold from Cameron Copeland! Congrats to you.
RW: Next up we have the Systematic 2.0's defense of the SFT Stable Cup!
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH,
Cameron Copeland by Pinfall!
Commercial Break....
"Bad Boy For Life" by P. Diddy hits, and CEO Jesus leads "The Superior One" Kyle Murphy, Anthrax, and Marie to the ring, as the ring announcer does their entrances. The fans give them a mixed reaction, as they all pose in the ring.
JC: Well, our broadcast colleague, Marie, makes her ring return tonight, as she faces off against the Systematic 2.0!
RW: She's such a slut. First Pettis, then Jesus... Hell, I heard she even slept with Insane!
JC: Really?
RW: Well, my sources never lie!
"Death Blooms" then plays, and Victory leads the Hardcore Champion Mark Barnes, Hootie, Ace, Cass, and Orange Blossum to the ring as the fans boo.
JC: Quite the lineup there for Systematic 2.0! It's hard to believe that Blossum is a new mother as well... Look at taht body!
RW: (Drooling) I'm way ahead of you, buddy...
The Systematic 2.0 enters the ring, and Ace and Anthrax start the match as the bell rings. They lock up and Ace immediately goes on the offense as he backs Anthrax into the corner. Ace delivers a few knife edge chops to Anthrax, and whips him to the opposite turnbuckle. Anthrax counters with an elbow to the face as Ace runs in, and Ace is stumbling a bit. Anthrax then connects with a running clothesline, and quickly applies an armbar while Ace is down. Ace eventually makes it to his feet, and irish whips Anthrax to the ropes. Anthrax leap frogs Ace, and then Ace armdrags Anthrax to the mat. Another armdrag by Ace as Anthrax backs into a neutral corner. The crowd boos Ace as he smiles, and Anthrax gets to his feet. Both men circle each other, and lock up again. Ace again whips Anthrax to the ropes, who makes a blind tag to Murphy. Anthrax ducks a clothesline from Ace, and catches himself in the ropes. Ace is then knocked to the mat, as Murphy had come off the top rope with a dropkick!
RW: Nice teamwork by the Syndicate Family! They need to keep it up to win this one!
Murphy sets Ace across his knee as he kneels, and Anthrax climbs the second turnbuckle. Anthrax then elbow drops Ace in the throat, and Murphy makes a cover as Anthrax goes to ringside. Ace kicks out at two, and Murphy pulls him to his feet. Murphy picks Ace up for a bodyslam, and drops him to the mat hard. Murphy then bounces against the ropes, and attempts a legdrop, which Ace moves out of the way of. Ace tags in "Maverick," and Murphy quickly meets Barnes near his corner. Barnes reverses, and throws Murphy into the corner. Ace holds Murphy by the waist, as Barnes repeatedly punches him. The ref pulls Barnes away, and Barnes argues as Ace chokes Murphy. CEO Jesus then gets on the ring apron, and the ref contends with him as well. Victory then runs over to Jesus, and pulls him off the mat. Victory gets ready to grab Jesus again, as Goldeneye runs out from backstage!
RW: Lick my pi.. I mean Victory is busted!
Goldeneye taps Victory on the shoulder, and then gives him the "Midas Touch!" Jesus and Goldeneye drag Victory to his feet, and take him backstage as they continue to hit him...
JC: Well, it looks like Goldeneye is fully a member of the Syndicate Family now, and Victoy finally met his match! Back in the ring though, Barnes has Murphy reeling!
Barnes is pushing his foot into the throat of Murphy, until the ref makes him break the hold. Barnes then piledrives Murphy to the mat, and Orange Blossum holds her hand out for a tag. Barnes looks at her funny, then shrugs his shoulders and tags her in. He gives her a playful smack on the ass as Blossum enters, and Blossum only glares at him as the fans laugh.
JC: Ha ha! I can't blame the man...
Blossum goes to help Murphy up by his hair, and Murphy grabs Blossum around the legs. He picks her up over his shoulder, and spanks her on the bottom as Blossum kicks and fights him. Murphy then reaches over and tags Marie, as the crowd cheers. Marie climbs the top rope as Kyle Murphy holds Blossum, and Marie clotheslines her to the mat. Marie makes the cover, and only gets the two count, as Ace enters and kicks Marie in the head. This prompts Anthrax to meet Ace in the ring, and throw him over the top rope. Anthrax meets Ace on the outside, as Mark Barnes gets involved as well. Kyle Murphy runs over to the brawl, and joins in, as all four men are trading fists on the outside.
JC: Call 911!
RW: What the hell? Why?
JC: All this excitement caused me to spill my Dr. Pepper again!
In the ring, Marie has Blossum in the corner, and attempts to shoulderblock her in the stomach. Blossum jumps above Marie, though, and wraps her legs around her. Blossum then somersaults over, smashing Marie to the mat. Blossum puts Marie's legs on her shoudlers for the pin attempt, and kicks her feet on the ropes for leverage. The ref makes the three count, and Systematic 2.0 wins!
THE WINNERS OF THIS MATCH, Systematic 2.0 by Pinfall!
The four men on the outside continue their brawl, and eventually head up the ramp and backstage. Hootie, Cass, and Marie follow them, as Blossum grabs the Stable Cup from ringside and holds it in the air. All of the sudden, Orange Bullet walks down to the ring, and picks up a mic from ringside before entering the ring....
JC: Oh great... the only thing that could ruin the lovely Blossum's night is this self-centered...
RW: Shhh... I wanna hear what he says!
Bullet: So, this is what happens when I take my eyes off of you for a month! I was out doing contract negotiation with the WFWF, and I come back to see that you are following Amp's goons in the Systematic 2.0? This isn't the Blossum I married! I hate to say it, but you are becoming a tramp!
Blossum's jaw drops open, and she smacks Bullet in the face! Blossum then grabs the mic after Bullet drops it, and gets in his face as Bullet holds his cheek.
Blossum: You shut the hell up! When I was eight and nine months pregnant, where were you? Huh? That's right, you were gone! As always, you are never there when I need you the most! You may be my husband, but no one calls me a tramp! I have done nothing to hurt you until now, and the only reason why is because of the way you have treated me this past year! I have found a man that cares! A man that has promised me the whole world and already gave me half! A man that is twice as good as you!
JC: Whoa! Blossum is cheating on Bullet!
RW: Holy shit! Bullet is pissed!
Bullet grabs Blossum by the arm, and she drops the mic, and cowers. Amp then runs from backstage, and slides in the ring. He grabs Bullet at the waist, and he lets go of Blossum as Amp belly to back suplexes him. Bullet gets to his feet, and Amp gives him a couple martial arts kicks, knocking him to the ropes. Amp then does a spinning savate kick, and Bullet flies out of the ring! Bullet gets to his feet slowly, and retreats backstage, as Blossum turns Amp around to look at him. We can see Blossum mouth the words "Thank you" to Amp, before grabbing him around the neck and kissing him!
JC: He's Angel Eyes's husband.. He fathered Sara's baby... And now he's sleeping with Blossum? What a pimp!
RW: And Angel Eyes hasn't been seen since Amp announced he was Sara's father! Angel Eyes, we need you, and now, to come and knock some sense into Amp!
JC: (Doing a little dance) Amp's a pimp... Amp's a pimp... Yeah, yeah, yeah....
Commercial Break...
"Kill You" by Eminem plays, and the lovely Erica makes her way to the ring, followed by Victoy. SHe enters the ring, and awaits, as "I Wanna Be Bad" by Willa Ford plays. The womens champion, Jessica, then enters, as pyro goes off behind her. She quickly gets in the ring, and clotheslines Erica to the mat, as her music continues to play.
JC: What a clothesline! Jessica is looking to end this match quick!
Jessica climbs to the top rope, and hits a five star frog splash, as she hooks Erica's leg. The ref counts to three as her music continues...
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH,
Jessica by Pinfall!
RW: What a quick match! Jessica continues to dominate the womens division, but she faces her biggest challenge to date at November Reign against Geri and Sky!
Commercial Break...
As we return from commercial, Amp is standing in the ring with a microphone as the fans boo. As soon as they quiet down a little, he speaks...
Amp: You know, at every damn show the SFT puts on these days, some face painted freak has attacked the members of my Systematic 2.0! Well, I am out here to say that it ends now! What I want right now, is for this man to bring his ass out here, so he can meet me, face to face!
Instead, "Shoots and Ladders" starts up, and Shadow walks out to the entrance ramp, holding a mic of his own as the fans cheer him.
Shadow: Amp... how quickly you overlook the little details of everyday life here in SFT. I know who the mystery man is who has attacked your stable, and he is a member of my Dead Pac. The match at the PPV has been called off, and instead, you will be facing this man who has been by my side through everything...
"Left Behind" by Slipknot then plays, and a man walks to where Shadow stands, looking at the ground. He holds in his hand, a mask.
Amp: Quit playing games, you gothic wannabes! I demand to know who you are, now!
The man looks at the mask in his hand, and then puts it on. He then looks up at Amp...
Amp: Nightmare!? I fired your ass! You can never wrestle here agian!
Shadow: Wrong, child... You share power with me when it comes to SFT contracts, and I have reinstated Nightmare while you were gone last week!
Nightmare: Amp... my blood boils when I hear your name... After November Reign, your name will only be spoken at your funeral!
"Wait and Bleed" then plays, as Amp screams at Shadow and Nightmare, who only laugh as they leave...
JC: Nightmare is back! Shadow has reinstated the thorn in Amp's side, and at November Reign, they will face off!
RW: Not only that, but now the Tag Team Legends Match will not happen! Oh well, another time, because this may prove to be better!
JC: Fans, it's now time for our Hell in a Cell match!
All of the sudden the lights dim and search lights shine on the massive cell escaping the rafters and down to the ring. Ring crew walk around setting the cell up as referees position themselves for the match. "Click Click Boom" by Saliva hits the PA as Fireball maked his down to the ring as the fans give him a mixed reaction. "Last Resort" by Papa Roach plays next, and ICON eners the ring to the fans' cheers. As ICON walks down the ramp Firball is just entering the cage. ICON then walks into the cage as the refs lock it up and ring the bell.
RW: Here we go! This match pits two former staff members against each other, and one can only wonder if there is any resentment between them!
JC: Of course there is! From the promos out of the both of them this past week, it's evident that they hate each other!
ICON gets a running start at Fireball and connects with a forearm to the temple. Fireball gets knocked back into the cage as ICON follows up with fists to the gut and head of Fireball. ICON then proceeded with the punishment rubbing Fireball's head across the top rope. He then threw Fireball face first into the cage. Fireball falls backwards and rolls a few feet as ICON doesn't let up and continues to pound on Fireball with elbow drops and quick boots to the gut as Fireball lays helpless in the middle of the ring. ICON then stopped and looked at the nearest turnbuckle...he then proceeded and climbed to the top rope. He gave the signal for an elbow drop..but missed on his attempt as Fireball rolled desperately out of the way. Fireball then managed to roll himself to the nearest ropes and climb himself back up. ICON then got up holding his elbow and grunting in pain. Fireball then quickly speared ICON as he turned around to face him. Fireball then jumped on top of ICON and starting throwing fists to the head. The crowed jumped to their feet as the punishment did not stop from Fireball to ICON. Fireball then got up and bounced off the near ropes and returned with a nonchalant forearm drop to the chin of ICON. ICON, holding his face, rolled off to the side in pain as Fireball started to smile walking towards the fallen ICON. ICON tried to retaliate with punches to the gut but, Fireball just threw him to the side. He then started to crack up as he kicked ICON around the ring. ICON, getting mad, jumped up and fell right on his face after being tripped by Fireball. Fireball then started slapping the back of ICON's head. Fireball then went to the ring ropes and took the padding off of the turnbuckle. The crowd then cheered louder as ICON started to pull himself up with the help of the ropes. Fireball then started slowly laughing as he saw ICON wasting his energy trying to get up. Fireball then kicked ICON in the gut causing ICON to fall to the ground once more. Fireball then lifted ICON by the hair and threw him into the padless turnbuckle that knocked the wind out of ICON as ICON hit the ground immediatly gasping for air.
RW: He's just toying with him!
JC: ICON needs that all important second wind right about... now!
Firball then walked over to the other side of the ring and started pulling the padding off of that turnbuckle. ICON somehow though..got up and started charging at Fireball...Fireball, not knowing what was going on, stepped to the side as ICON drove his own shouder into the padless turnbuckle on the other side of the ring. Fireball then turned around and started to shake his head laughing. Fireball then started walking around the cage shaking it...looking for something. Fireball then found a spot he liked and walked back over to ICON with a huge smile on his face. ICON, slowly getting dragged over to the other side of the ring by his hair, got dropped on his face as Fireball reached into his tights for something. He then pulled out handcuffs. Fireball then proceeded by handcuffing ICON to the cage through the middle and upper ropes. Fireball the slapped ICON in the face a couple times and backed up as ICON tried to make a charge at him, and broke free of the cuffs. Fireball walked over to the opposite side of the ring and made a running charge at ICON. ICON was able to duck as Firebal went head first into the steel cage. As Fireball wobbled a bit, ICON started throwing fists at Fireball causing Fireball to fall on his back. Fireball then quickly got up and kicked ICON in the gut and walked back over to the opposite side of the ring again holding the back of his head this time. Fireball then made another running start at ICON as ICON again ducked..but this time Fireball didn't only run into the cage..he went threw it..causing both ICON and Fireball to fall to the outside of the floor onto the mat!
JC: Look at the carnage in front of us!
RW: Whats going on here?
Both men are down as the refs stayed a far enough distance knowing the rules of the match. Fireball was the first one up again realizing that ICON had been knocked out due to the fall. Fireball then took the advantage, and started chocking ICON with the pieces of the handcuffs that were nearby. ICON, out of desperation, low blowed Fireball right in the jewels. The crowed gasped as Fireball fell to his knees with now a little higher pitched scream then before. ICON, still out though, tried to crawl to the announce table as Fireball was still agonizing in pain. ICON was able to get to his feet and was able to get a couple of kicks into Fireball before pulling him up by the hair and throwing him back into the ring. ICON then walked over to the side of the barricade and picked up a chair that the ring announcer was sitting in. He then threw it into the ring and crawled in himself. ICON walked over to Fireball, brushing his hair back out of his face with one hand and picking the chair up with the other. ICON then started mouthing Fireball before giving a earth shattering blow to the back of Fireball..Fireball fell to the ground in pain holding his back. ICON the brushed his hair back one more time and nailed Fireball in the lower spine area. Fireball then almost went into an unconscious stage. ICON, throwing the chair out of the ring, rolled over Fireball as the ref entered the ring and started to count. 1..2...no kick out! ICON couldn't believe it as he started kicking wildly to the gut of the now bloody Fireball. Fireball rolled over near the ropes as ICON finished his argument with the ref on that last count he thought gone bad. ICON then picked Fireball up by the hair and let him drop to his feet.
RW: Is there something the matter with Fireball? He can't seem to get up on his own!
Fireball then got up slowly and returned the favor with a low blow to the balls of ICON... He then switched aound and rolled up ICON for the three count out of nowhere! "Click, Click, Boom" then began to play as the bloody Fireball got to his feet slowly and paramedics checked on both men.
RW: What a hell of a match!
JC: Couldn't agree more!
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH,
Fireball by Pinfall!
Commercial Break...
RW: Here we are at our highly anticipated second main event.
JC: Let me mention that this is Mike Flair's first main event match.
RW: Oh yeah. I forgot. Anyway, do you hear that?
Mike Flair's music plays and he walks out onto the stage without anybody from System Overload with him. He walks to the ring to cheers from all the fans at Inferno. Then Triple X comes out to boos. He just keeps on walking. He gets in the ring and hands the belt to the referee. He holds it in the air and then the match begins.
JC: What is Mike doing?
RW: He is... he is reaching his hand out.
JC: Why?
RW: I don't know.
Triple X is about to shake Mike's hand when he slaps his hand out of the way and knocks Mike down. He laughs as Mike rolls back to his feet.
JC: Mike looks pissed.
RW: Yes he does.
Mike gets in Triple X's face but he pushes him back down. Mike rolls back to his feet and faces the crowd with a grin on his face. He quickly turns around and tackles Triple X. He head slams onto the mat.
JC: Ouch!
Mike is now standing over Triple X talking trash. Triple X grabs Mike's leg and trips him. He gets back up and kicks Mike's ribs.
RW: That wasn't too nice.
JC: So what?
Triple X gets Mike to his feet. He throws him in the corner and hits him a few times before he stops to talk trash. Mike looks dazed. His eyes then open and he turns the tables as he throws Triple X into the ropes and he jumps up and gets a pinning hurricanrana in on Triple X.
RW: The ref counts... 1... 2...
JC: Kick out!
RW: Mike is back up and he appears to be going for a submission hold. That's a first!
Mike grabs Triple X's left leg tightly and turns him over. He then sits back and grabs Triple X's head with the other arm.
RW: Ah ha! He did pay attention to Will Schorg.
JC: How do you mean?
RW: That right there is the Ozone Pot Leaf.
JC: Really?
RW: No I'm lying to you.
JC: Oh okay...
RW: Idiot. That's the damnedest OPL I've ever seen.
JC: Is it enough to end Triple X's reign as Junior Heavyweight Champion?
RW: Nope...
Triple X manages to get his hand on the rope. The referee orders Mike to break the hold. He does as he is told. He gets Triple X up and brings him over to the corner. With Triple X pretty much knocked out, Mike sits on top of the turnbuckle. He turns Triple X around and he dizzily stands there as Mike gets to his feet, turns around, jumps, and goes back to hit Reckless Endangerment. He covers Triple X.
JC: Here we go... 1...
RW: 2... who's that?
JC: It's Biohazard! He just broke up the count!
Biohazard pulled Triple X's arm onto the rope. Mike sees him and leaves the ring to see what's going on. He follows Biohazard around the ring until he turns the last corner and he gets hit in the face by a chair from Biohazard. The ref being able to see the whole thing calls for the bell.
JC: What is the decision?
RW: Hold on...
The referee leaves the ring and goes to talk to the announcers.
JC: The winner of this match... via disqualification is Mike Flair!
RW: But the Junior Heavyweight Champion is still Triple X right?
JC: Right.
RW: Okay cool.
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH,
Mike Flair by Disqualification!
Biohazard hits Mike again and then rolls him into the ring. He throws the chair into the ring and almost hits Triple X who just got to his feet. Biohazard slides in and talks to Triple X.
JC: It looks like they are both going to hurt him.
They both walk over to Mike's fallen body. Both men smile but Triple X turns and hits Biohazard with Lights Out right onto that chair.
RW: That was cool.
JC: Oh that's nice... he's helping Mike up.
He does. The ref hands Triple X the gold and Mike raises his arm. He then smiles, punches Triple X in the face, and delivers the Legendizer to him. He then grabs the Junior Heavyweight Championship and stands up on the middle rope. The fans cheer.
RW: Well fans we've seen it all now.
JC: I guess so. It's time to call it a night. For Randy White, I'm John Cartwright, and we'll see you tomorrow at SFT Slaughter!
Fade 2 Black.
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