"The camera pans all around Cardinal Stadium... showing all the fans. You can rarely see any seats empty. The camera cuts to Kate Madison and Nathan Gust."
Nathan Gust: Welcome everyone to another edition of Friday Night Inferno!
Kate Madison: Hello fans... I am Kate Madison and next to me is Nathan Gust. Let us get right into action.
Nathan: Sad.
Winner: No one via no show.
Opening up somewhere inside a dimly lit room we come to see young Daniel De Marco sitting, face buried into his hands, near the height of his waist. A shadow walks by the front of the screen momentarily, slightly catching Daniel's attention as he lifts his head in suspicion. He looks to his left in surprise. Cutting to a different shot we suddenly see that of an outline of someone. Soon stepping under a light revealing it to be Midnight. He folds his arms one over the other as he slowly steps forward towards Daniel. Rising in curiosity Daniel stands to eye to eye with Midnight. Midnight wearing a very dark purple coat and a brown top hat from all that we can see. He stops abruptly and removes the hat from his head and holds it to his chest. Soon after beginning to speak - to clue us in.
Midnight: A shine of weakness continues to glow around you Mr. De Marco.
Daniel De Marco squints for a second in confusion. Responding ...
Daniel De Marco: Wasn't very weak Wednesday night if I recall correctly ... Mr. Midnight.
Midnight slightly smirks, it was soon to fade from his face.
Midnight: Ah yes - I forgot to congratulate you on your "victory." Hats off to you.
De Marco simply nods, but remains in the dark on Midnight's presence currently.
Midnight: That's not however what I meant when I speak of your weakness. Take it from me, someone who seen all walks of life.
Midnight side steps over to the chair De Marco was sitting on and picks up a container full of pills. He slowly dangles them in front of De Marco's face infuriating him. He drops them as we hear a little crack of plastic then a scatter of what sounds like little rolling marbles. Midnight leans in near De Marco's ear and whispers.
Midnight: I can help . . .
De Marco shakes his head in disbelief from all of this. Quickly responding to Midnight.
Daniel De Marco: ... Leave!
Midnight places his hat back on top of his head and takes a step back. Directly after the entire scenes transmission unexpectedly cuts out to our confusion.
Gust: This should be a great match.
"Both wrestlers rush at each other. Sean Mason quickly takes Drodgen down and puts him into a Boston Crab. Drodgen is lucky enough to be close to the ropes, and so he grabs them."
"Drodgen gets up and both men circle the ring - watching each other's move. Drodgen grabs Sean Mason and tosses him into the ropes. Mason comes back and is met with a dropkick by Drodgen. Drodgen quickly gets to his feet and covers Mason. However, he only gets a one count. Sean Mason jumps to his feet... Drodgen gets to his feet, as well. Drodgen and Sean Mason lock up. After a few seconds, Sean Mason overpowers Drodgen, but Drodgen knees Mason in the gut, and put him into a snap suplex. Drodgen picks Mason up, but Mason pushes Drodgen into the ref. It doesn't knock the ref out, but does give time for Mason to get to his feet."
Gust: Nice one by Mason.
"Drodgen rushes at Mason, but Mason steps to the left and grabs Drodgen's arm and puts him into the crippler cross face. Mason applies more pressure to the neck of Drodgen. After seconds, Drodgen begins to tap. However, Mason keeps the hold on for a few more seconds, until the ref pulls him off."
"Mason gets up and kicks Drodgen in the gut, as the ref holds his hand up as winner."
Winner: Sean Mason via submission.
Gust: So far a great night for the SFT...
The lights dim in the arena as Burn by The Cure begins to play over the P.A. System. From backstage Azreal walks out, behind him his special Enforcer. The Grifter: Cole Cash. Slowly Azreal steps to the edge of the entrance ramp and holds his hands out to the side as a chorus of boos strike him. The hatred of the fans seems to almost empower him. He finally decides to head down the entrance ramp with a smirk on his face while his enforcer follows his mask covering his every emotion. Azreal walks around the ring and heads up the ring steps and slowly steps into the ring. The Grifter follows and stands in the corner with his arms crossed surveying the area. Azreal then pull sout a microphone as the fans literally throw soda into the ring and other forms of garbage.
Azreal: You know last week a man decided to run his mouth off at me and my enforcer, The Grifter. I warned him to shut his yap but it kept on flapping. So I in turn gave him a little match with Nirvana and special guest refaree none other than The Grifter. Of course he got his ass handed to him in a silver platter. And I thought for SURE.....
The fans start to chant "Azz-Hole Azz-Hole Azz-Hole Azz-Hole Azz-Hole " Repeatedly and the longer it goes the louder it gets. Azreal stops and pauses waiting for the crowd.
Azreal: And I thought for sure, he wouldhave learned his lesson. But no! He had to jump Cole Cash from Behind.. and then he had the audacity to attack me in my own office. And then come out the next DAY and challenge me to a match at the Pay Per View. Well I got a little something better. At the Pay Per View, I am going to make a match. Your Television Championship will be on the line. And so will the Hardcore title. Yes it will be a Hardcore match for your title and the Hardcore title. Agaisnt the Hardcore Champion Grizzly Z!
Kate: you hear that both titles on the line at Fallout.
Gust: I don't believe it. Thats big.
Azreal: And Brickcity, if you should somehow happen to beat Grizzly Z. Then, I will give you a SHOT at me.
At that Azreal drops the microphone and it makes a huge thudding sound as Burn by The Cure begins to play over the P.A. System And Azreal and The Grifter walk out.
Kate: Fallout, Grizzly Z against Brickcity B both titles on the line. IF brickcity wins he gats a Shot at the SFT President Azreal.
Gust: I can't believe it that is great!
Kate: Enough. You said the same thing last week.
Nathan: Ah well...
["Adrenachrome" by Grade 8 hits and Nathan stands up suddenly.]
Nathan: I guess I'm first this week.
[He takes off the headset and his Titans jacket. The young legend slides into the ring and waits as a ring announcer in training John Woods fumbles with his information sheet.]
Kate: Leave him alone, Nathan.
[Nathan walks over to John and pulls the mic away.]
Nathan: Here. Let me help you. You start off with something like "Already in the ring...", then say something about the hometown. "Hailing from the great town of Irmo, South Carolina...", then the weight. "He is a 174 pound lean, mean, broken rib machine." Okay, you don't have to say that everytime... it's just nice to have a little flare. Then finish it off with... "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls... NATHAN GUST!"
[He hands the mic back to John and then throws his arms up in the air. As always, he gets a mixed reaction. "Under Pressure" by Queen featuring David Bowie hits and the fans cheer. Snowflakes start to drop from the ceiling and "BTS" appears on the StrikeTron. The legendary wrestler formally known as Ice walks out onto the stage dressed for action. She starts to walk down to the ring and John starts the introduction.]
John Woods: Making her way to the ring... now... she is from...
[Her music fades away and the image goes off of the screen. "Mack Daddy" by Sir Mix-a-lot starts up and Connor MacDaddy walks out.]
Kate: I love seeing my husband, but why is he here?
[Connor walks down the ramp and meets Becky, who is confused. Connor tells her something and she nods her head. The two legends then walk to the ring. Becky slides in and Connor Connor walks up the steps Nathan looks confused. Connor takes the microphone from John Woods.]
Connor MacDaddy: I am sorry to inform all of your wonderful fans that this match will not be taking place. It is in the best interest of Nathan Gust and Becky Thompson-Schorg to be 100% come time for Fallout V. The two of them are scheduled to be teammates in the upcoming Tag Team Title Battle Royal.
[The fans cheer because the Tag Team Titles might be active again.]
Connor MacDaddy: But wait... there's more! Both competitors will also be scheduled for separate singles matches. Becky will go one-on-one with three time former SFT Champion... CONNOR MACDADDY!
[Nathan looks surprised.]
Kate: What?!
Connor MacDaddy: Just a little friendly competition. Nothing to worry about. Something that will be a little less friendly is the match you will be in, Nathan. A certain former two time SFT Champion has been itching to face you. And now, as his contract is set to expire the day after Fallout V and he plans on going into retirement, he wishes to face you.
Kate: Who is he talking about?
["Look At Me Now" by Reveille starts to play and Nathan stares in amazement.]
Kate: ERIK DEAN?! We haven't seen him since Genesis!
[Erik walks out from backstage to the fan's overwhelming approval. He runs down to the ring, slides in, and jumps to the second turnbuckle. The fans cheer as he jumps down and turns to Nathan. Connor hands him the microphone.]
Erik Dean: Nathan... you and I have been friends for a long, long time. As I near the end of my career, there is no better way for me to go out than to face you one last time. The last match we had was a joke. It was just a way to get ratings on Titans. This time around, it's for real. Erik Dean versus Nathan Gust. Fallout V. It will be a match to remember.
[Erik drops the mic and he shakes hands with Nathan. ]
Connor MacDaddy: Hold on, this party aint over. Since I've returned to the mostly active roster... my waist has been feeling awfully cold. So seeing that Miss Thompson-Shorg is being double booked, as is Mr. Gust, I've decided to join the party and enter my name in the tag team title battle royal!
[Scorpion by Megadeth plays on the PA and a man walks out from the back.]
Connor MacDaddy: Ladies and Gentleman, the newest member of The Faction, and my tag team partner for this sunday at Fallout V... "Man's True Fear" Peter Steele!
[Steele steps up the ring steps and enters the ring and shakes hands with the four legends in it.]
Connor MacDaddy: In the spirit of competition, let the best men or women win at Fallout V.
[The five legends then exit the ring. Nathan goes back to his announcer's table and the other four walk up the ramp to The Faction's music. The young legend sits back down and puts on his headset.]
Nathan: Well, that wasn't exactly a great match... but it was great, nonetheless.
Kate: Two big matches signed for Fallout V. Schorg versus MacDaddy and Dean versus Gust. Amazing.
Nathan: This show is going to be the best we've ever had, Kate. No doubt about that. With those two matches, Cage versus Shadow, and the Tag Team Battle Royal already announced... what could be next?
Kate: Well we can announce that Lucas Balkan will face the winner of tonight's main event for the United States Title.
Nathan: Ah, yes. Also, the Intercontinental Title will be up for grabs when
the two number one contenders go head-to-head. Reaper versus Allison
Johnson. That'll be a solid match.
Winner: Nathan Gust via pinfall.
NG: We’ve been waiting on Kyle Murphy for almost five minutes now. The ref’s gotta’ call the match soon.
KM: It isn’t like Kyle to miss a match like this. I’d expect it much more of Arsan Ayers.
Suddenly, Enter Sandman by Metallica hits and the lights dim to a dusky darkness. Gold pyrotechnics explode at the entrance way and a spotlight focuses on the stage. Kyle Murphy steps out into the spotlight, his hands on his hips. He looks around at the crowd as they boo loudly. Ignoring them and the few cheers, he calmly walks down the aisle, grinning confidently. At ringside Kyle steps up onto the apron. Stepping through the ropes, Murphy climbs into the ring, smugly ignoring Ayers and moving to the ring-post to taunt the crowd.
NG: It’s about freakin’ time.
Ayers, seeming to have had enough, charges Murphy and throws him down to the mat, jumping on him and raining down a series of punches on Murphy’s face. The ref calls for the bell, then hurries over to Ayers to warn him against using a closed fist.
KM: Ayers jumps on Kyle early, hoping to close the deal quickly.
Ayers springs off of Kyle, bounds off the ropes and aims a baseball slide at Kyle’s side, but Kyle rolls out of the way and climbs to his feet, stomping on the rising Ayers to keep him down. Kyle steps over Ayers’ prone form and locks in the Camel Clutch. Ayers screams in agony as Kyle torques on his neck and back.
NG: Kyle in complete control now, really yanking on that neck and back of Ayers. Too much more of that and Ayers will tap: Also prime set up for Murphy’s finisher, the Eire of Superiority.
Finally Ayers fights his way out of the hold, knocking Kyle off his feet. Ayers slowly gets to his feet, greatly favoring his back. When he turns to find Kyle, he is met with a vicious spinebuster. Kyle stands over his victim, grinning, raising one hand in the air.
KM: He’s signaling for the Eire of Superiority, this is it.
Kyle reaches down and locks in the Eire of Superiority, and Ayers can’t take anymore. Before Kyle has it completely locked in, he taps. The ref calls for the bell, but Kyle bears down on the reverse Sharpshooter anyhow, causing Ayers to cry out in agony.
KM:There’s no reason for this! The match is over!
NG: Kyle had this in the bag the whole time. He was toying with Ayers.
Finally the ref gets Kyle to let Ayers go. Kyle flips the bird to the ref
and Ayers and haughtily stalks from the arena.
Winner: Kyle Murphy via submission.
Gust: Ouch, that has to hurt.
"Seth picks Precious back up and tosses her into the corner. Seth runs over at Precious, but Precious lifts her right boot up and boots Seth to the mat. Precious climbs the top ropes and jumps to land a frogsplash upon Seth Dryden."
1.
2..
KICKOUT!
Madison: Oh, very close.
"Precious gets up, along with Dryden by the hair. Precious attempts to put Seth into a snap suplex, but Seth Dryden blocks it and puts Precious into a suplex instead. Seth Dryden grabs the hair of Precious and lifts her up to her feet. He then kicks Precious in the gut and quickly puts her into a Double arm DDT. Seth Dryden covers Precious."
1.
2..
KICKOUT!
"Precious rolls away from Seth, as he has a few words with the ref and his slow count. Precious gets behind Seth and low blows him."
Gust: OUCH!
"The ref doesn't see it, as he wonders why Seth suddenly stops talking to him. Seth Dryden holds his nuts, as Precious gets to her feet and puts Seth Dryden into a backbreaker. She keeps Seth on her knee and pushes Seth's face and legs back on her knee. This causes Seth's back to bend and almost snap on her right knee. After awhile, Precious pushes Seth Dryden off her knee and to the mat. Precious starts to kick the back of Seth Dryden."
Madison: Precious really working Seth Dryden's back.
"Precious picks Seth Dryden up and tosses him into the ropes. Seth comes back and stops infront of Precious, while Precious kneels to flip Seth over her. However, Seth just kicks Precious in the side of the head. Precious flops down to the mat, while Seth Dryden holds his back and rests alittle. Seth Dryden picks Precious up and attempts to put her into a 3/4 neckbreaker, but Precious blocks it and puts Seth Dryden into a German Suplex.
Gust: Precious could pull away with the win here!
"Precious covers Seth."
1.
2..
KICKOUT!
"Precious gets angry and picks Seth up to his feet. However, Seth kicks Precious in the gut and puts her into a 3/4 neckbreaker. The force flips Precious and lands on her back. Seth Dryden quickly runs to the ropes and jumps off the middle rope to land a 'Kings Over Jacks', on Precious."
1.
2..
3!!!
Winner: Seth Dryden via pinfall.
"The scene fades away, as Seth Dryden holds his title up in the air, with a cocky smirk across his face."