JC: Yeah! I've been waiting for this all night.

Amanda Summers: Introducing first, the challenger... from Flint, Michagan... weighing in at 270 lbs... The Great Malinko!

The entrance clouds with smoke, fireworks flare through the visual obstruction sending sparkes everywhere, and South West Voodoo hits as The Great Malinko makes his way through the fog to the ring.

Amanda Summers: and his opponent... from the City of Dis... weighing in at 237 lbs... he is the SFT World Heavyweight Champion... Havoc!

The arena is completely dark as "Bullet-Proof Skin" begins. The only light now comes from the illuminated screen as words appear and pass.. "Carnal"..."Fatal"...."Immortal" The guitar riffs and the crowd pops insanely. Smoke sifts through the entrence ramp, the lights beneath it illuminating it. As the lights are turned on Havoc walks through the smoke to another pop. He walks slowly and gracefully down the ramp, stopping for a moment to gently roll a tuft of smoke from his mouth and look at the "Havoc" signs dispersed amongst the crowd. He slides into the ring and walks to one turnbuckle standing atop it and raising one arm; the crowd pops again. He walks to the corner diagonal from that and poses again, to another pop.

RW: We are about to witness a great World Title match, I can feel it!

JC: Havoc won't lose that title very easily, can you believe that his title reign has been one of the longest in SFT history?

RW: I can. This is TGM's forst World Title match... do you know what it would mean to his career if he should end Havoc's reign at the top?

JC: Shhhhh... they are starting!

RW: We are commentators... we are supposed to talk!

JC: Oh yeah...

They walk the perimeter of the ring before the bell rings and with one big step from both, they hook up in the center of the ring. There is a struggle as they try and get the advantage over their opponent. Eventually, it is Havoc, the lighter man, who gets free and pushes TGM back into the ropes. Instead of rebounding back, TGM grabs the ropes and sneers at Havoc. TGM stands his ground, keeping a cool face about him. Both of them meet again in the ring and hook up again. This time TGM quickly gains the advantage with an arm drag. And while Havoc gets to his feet, TGM goes against the ropes and as Havoc stands up and faces his opponent, TGM takes him over the top rope, sacrificing himself as well by following him over. Havoc falls to the floor below but TGM manages to fall onto the apron and remains virtually undamaged. Havoc rolls a couple of time over to the bottom of the ramp after falling from the ring, but quickly gets up, like there is some pride in doing so. He fails to see TGM leap off the apron with an impressive Asai moonsault until the very last second though, but tries with lightning quick reactions to move out of the way, however, even that proves not to be enough. TGM crashes into Havoc and they both land on the ramp! Havoc’s attempt to move meant that TGM was just as affected from the move as Havoc was though and it is Havoc who somehow manages to get up first. He lifts TGM up to his feet and tries to roll him back into the ring, but TGM puts his foot up into the apron and refuses to budge. TGM then tries to slam Havoc’s head into the apron, but Havoc puts his hands down first. With haste, Havoc strikes out with an elbow to TGM’s chest. Then he hooks TGM up and hits a Russian leg sweep. Havoc gets up again, as does TGM, and after an exchange of punches, Havoc gains the upper hand with a kick to the gut followed by snap suplex. Havoc swings round and gets up to his feet without breaking the hold. He hits a second suplex on TGM and slowly gets up for a third successive suplex, but as Havoc tries to lift TGM up, he hooks his leg around Havoc’s leg. TGM escapes the hold and tackles Havoc into the steel post!

JC: Whoa, man! That must have hurt.

RW: These two have been straight wrestling, I smell a match of the week!

Meanwhile, TGM had thrown Havoc into the ring. Havoc showed no reluctance because as soon as TGM rolled in after him, Havoc helps himself to a pin attempt with a small package.

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Kickout!

TGM catches on to what Havoc was doing and kicked out with force. He stands up quickly and lays some boots in on the downed Havoc. Havoc shows little resistance until he grabs one of TGM’s feet as he tries to lay down another stomp. He keeps the hold as he gets up to his feet. A sneaky TGM tries to hit an enzuguri but an expecting Havoc ducks. TGM down now on his back tries to kick out again but Havoc only grabs his other foot and slides his into the middle of the ring, adjusts his grasp on TGM and locks in Boston crab. The move seems to be more for Havoc’s enjoyment, seeing TGM squirm in agony underneath him. The fans love it though. They scream for TGM to not give up. Suddenly, TGM stops resisting, stopping an attempt to reach the ropes. Instead he starts trying to push his legs down to the ground, loosening Havoc’s grip on him. Eventually the technique works and Havoc stumbles forward into the second rope. He seems hung up, but TGM is hurting too much to act on the opening. Both of them get up again, but TGM is the one who hits a roundhouse kicks to Havoc’s thigh, followed by a superkick to his jaw. Havoc still on his feet falls back but tries to storm forward. The attempt fails and TGM hooks Havoc up.

JC: Tilt-a-Whirl!

TGM went to hit his finishing move out of no where, but Havoc was quicker and dropped to the mat with an arm breaker.

RW: Awesome reversal!

They both lie there on the mat, breathless. Neither man seems able to get a good advantage over the other, as both seem so evenly matched. They both get to their feet again at the same time. TGM charges at Havoc, tries a jumping clothesline, misses and Havoc turns around to hit a stiff clothesline to TGM’s neck.

JC: Is TGM okay?

After the impact, TGM slumped to the mat and collapsed in a pile. Even is Havoc is surprised and his breaks charcter a little bit. TGM fails to move as Havoc taps him to check up on him. Havoc looks up to call out for EMTs, but out of no where, an ‘injured’ TGM stabs Havoc in the eye with a thumb and rolls him up with him own pin attempt.

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Kickout!

RW: Don't see that often, Malinko was playing possum!

JC: He really wants the World title!

RW: Who doesn't?

TGM stands up, flustered. He picks Havoc up and goes to hit him with a ‘Tilt-a-Whirl’ but with an uproar of cheers from the fans, Havoc reverses and pushes TGM, ans he accedentally hits the ref! He goes behind and hits the Decide! He covers.

RW: The worthless referee is down!

Havoc calls for another ref to get down to the ring, and when one finally does, he covers again.

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Kickout!

JC: So damn close!

RW: Havoc had that won! Damn glass jaw ref!

Both lie on the floor and slowly get up. They exchange more blows and Havoc gets the upper hand once again. He traps TGM in a DVD position and prepares to drop him, but before the move gets hit, TGM struggles out, and drops to the mat, pinning Havoc with a crucifix pin.

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Kickout!

Havoc, still with momentum on his side, was able to kick out easily. But the reversal also gives TGM a second wind too. Both of them stand and both bounce off the ropes. Both duck their initial attacks and grab onto the ropes.

JC: These two just don’t seem to be able to out match their opponent.

Then, for some reason, Havoc walks up to TGM, smacks him hard with a vicious right fist, throws himself up against the ropes, hits a head-scissors take over, and gets up using the ropes. He starts the climb the turnbuckle closest to where TGM is lying and wastes little time before leaping up. Havoc hits a HaVoC Hangover on TGM, but he bounces off with the force of the move and doesn’t have the energy in him to pin. He slowly gets up, knowing TGM would kick out of the move and picks him up. He slaps TGM, perhaps to confuse him, perhaps to humiliate him. Then he lifts him up with a suplex like move, drops TGM over the ropes, and holds him there. Havoc hooks TGM’s head under his arm and with amazing speed, drops to the mat, dragging TGM off the ropes and directly onto his head with an amazing collision that makes a phenomenal noise throughout the arena. Even the crowd begins to cheer, knowing that Havoc has this match won. Havoc covers

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Kickout!

JC: Woah!? How did he kick out of that?

RW: I don’t know!

TGM barely got a shoulder up, but that was enough. He holds his head after Havoc rolls off him and gets to his feet. Havoc struggles to lift an uncooperative TGM to his feet, but finally whips him into the ropes. Miraculously, TGM leaps, grabs onto the ropes temporarily, and springboards off them, then going on to hit an amazing moonsault on Havoc. TGM gets up onto his feet, only because of the momentum the move gave him, and approaches the turnbuckle with a clear sluggishness. But he manages to climb to the top rope nonetheless. The fans cheer Havoc, but with the very last ounce of his strength, TGM leaps off the turnbuckle and hits a legdrop directly onto Havoc. He covers...

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Kickout!

JC: I don't think I've ever seen Malinko fly from the rope like that!

RW: He loks to be giving that extra effort.

Malinko picks up Havoc and Havoc quickly lifts TGM on his shoulders and goes for the Decide! TGM flies of Havoc's shoulders, but lands on his feet! Havoc turns and is met with the Tilt-a-Whirl! TGM hits it quicker then he ever has before and covers.

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JC: WOAH!

RW: I blinked... I missed it!

JC: The Great Malinko just pinned Havoc!

RW: We have a new world champion?

JC: WE HAVE A NEW WORLD CHAMPION!

RW: I can't believe I am saying this, but TGM... The Great Malinko... is the new World Heavyweight Champion!

TGM springs to his feet and puts his hands in the air. Havoc slowly slides out of the ring as TGM celebrates. The referee raises TGM's arm in victory. The camera focuses on Havoc's face, who is clearly dissapointed. Havoc walks to the time-keepers table and grabs the World title. Havoc slides into the ring and looks face to face with TGM.

JC: What's he doing?

Havoc: Thanks for taking this weight off my shoulder... be good to this title, love it as much as you love SFT... and maybe you can be the one to lead SFT to a greener grass.

Havoc hands the title to TGM, and raises his hand in the air.

JC: Havoc is a classy champion.

RW: Well... not anymore...

TGM then grabs the title and nails Havoc in the face with it!

RW: Woah!

JC: Ahahaha! The Great Malinko just knocked Havoc off his pedistol.

RW: I guess he's not willing to share the spotlight.