RW: Good evening and welcome to Friday Night Inferno!

JC: It would be an understatement to say we have an action packed show here for you tonight. We have four huge matches... To start off we have the grudge match of Right Now between Jared Mayer and Rayn in a no disqualification.

RW: Then to follow that up we have the controversial number one contendership match for the tag titles between the Klique and the newly formed team of the legendary men who ARE CHRISTIAN CAGE AND ACE!

JC: I can't wait for that one Randy. After that, more legends face off when Shawn Walsh goes head to head against the hot, hot, HOT Dave Van Dam. He's at the best we have seen him for a long time. God knows what that match is going to produce.

RW: And finally in the main event we have the highly anticipated match between Amy Jo Smyth and Aidan Morag, the world champion. After Titans, Aidan left with his head held high, while Amy Jo had quite a bizarre experience.

JC: Not to mention, we'll probably get to find out what that voodoo crap we saw was all about! I can't wait!

“The Fight Song” – the Slipknot remix begins to play over the PA system and the lights go in the arena go out. They come back on a moment later and Lucretia Black is standing behind Rayn with her head hung forward. Strobe lighting begins to flicker as Rayn realises this and bounces around and takes a fighting stance. Then at the top of the ramp, Jared Mayer slowly walks out wearing the grotesque mask. He makes his way slowly to the ring as pyros explode down the sides of the ramp in front of him. When he reaches the bottom of the ramp, the strobing stops and the lights go out again.

A few seconds they come back on again and Lucretia Black and Jared have switched places!

The match starts off with a frustrated Rayn charging at Mayer. He knocks him backwards with a clothesline and then grapples him. It goes no where until Jared Mayer pushes him backwards with ease. Mayer sprints forward, only to be hit with an over the head belly to belly suplex! Mayer sits up, while Lucretia screams on the outside.

RW: It’s not very often Mayer gets hit like that. Impressive stuff by Rayn.

Mayer gets back up to his feet and blatantly, right in front of the referee, he kicks Rayn in between the legs, sending him up off the floor just like he did to Amy Jo on Titans. There’s a huge groan from the men in the crowd and Lucretia slides into the ring. Lucretia shouts something to Mayer and he begins pummelling Rayn with close fists until his knuckles are covered in so much of Rayn’s blood that the punches simply slide off. Meanwhile Lucretia decks the referee and spits black mist into his face before nailing him with an enziguri!

Rayn is out of it, pouring with blood. Mayer lifts him up with both hands by his throat and starts choking him out. Kalis doesn’t tap, but Lucretia slides to the outside and grabs a chair and a microphone. She sets it up in the middle of the ring and Mayer drops Rayn on top of it. Lucretia slaps Daniel and laughs.

Lucretia: Do you really want titles in the SFT, Daniel? Is this really what you want to have to endure? Silly man.

She drops down onto her knees in front of him and holds her hand in prayer.

Lucretia: Don’t you wish God would help you now? And all of this is just for one measly US title shot. Really, if you thought holding a grudge against Jared was worthwhile up until now, do you regret it? This is the man who saved you on Titans! No thank yous? Of course not… no one in SFT appreciates being called a talentless schmuck, ten to the dozen… But you prove me wrong… You look me through those pretty little bloodied eyes of yours and tell me… What good is Aidan Morag? Who is Shawn Walsh? When did Christian Cage last accomplish something worth anyone else’s time but his own that was of any fucking interest? Rayn… You’re pathetic, just like them!

Lucretia pulls out a rag and in seconds fumes can be smelt coming from it.

JC: No! Lucretia don’t!

She places the soaked rag over Rayn’s face and pulls out a lighter. As she lights it, Rayn reels forward out of the chair and knees Lucretia in the face. He throws the rag away and wipes his face. Lucretia gets back to her feet and she’s met with The Impact! She goes flying out between the top and middle rope to the outside, leaving Jared alone with his bloody fist. He just stands there as Rayn comes forward.

RW: Jared won’t do anything without Lucretia! He’s got no chance.

JC: No chance? Jared won’t even notice. Not a brain cell in that head of his.

Rayn makes quick work of Jared, or at least downs him quickly with a death valley driver. Another referee comes to check on Jared from the back. He asks if Jared can move, but of course the mute says nothing.

RW: Something looks very wrong here John.

JC: I think Rayn might have botched that DVD.

RW: The referee is waving his arms for the EMTs to come to the ring.

Rayn doesn’t take any notice. He has hunger in his eyes. He tries to lift Jared Mayer to his feet, but he’s gone limp. Eventually though he manages to perch him up in the turnbuckle. He slaps Jared then in a fit of rage he leans in and bites Jared’s forehead, causing blood to pour down the big German’s face too. The referee tries to push him away to let the EMTs check, but Daniel lashes out and strikes the referee. The fans start booing loudly, but then there are cheers as Jared’s eyes move to face and look directly into Daniel’s. He staggers back and Jared lurches forward, out of no where to hit a huge spear! Everyone clears the ring except Jared and Rayn. The two men get to their feet and Rayn hits a series of punches, but Jared doesn’t strike back. Eventually Jared is knocked onto his back and Rayn starts kicking the ribs, refusing him to get back up.

On the outside, Lucretia stirs and it takes a moment, but she starts commanding again. Jared catches Rayn’s foot and wrenches it phenomenally hard to the side.

JC: I think Jared might have just dislocated Rayn’s knee!

The EMTs try to climb back into the ring, but Jared applies a leg lock while Lucretia warns them away. Rayn is shouting out in pain but still refusing to tap. Jared lets go of the hold and then turns it into a Boston Crab.

Connor MacDaddy charges to the ring followed almost instantly by Allisa O’Toole, who is in turn followed by Aidan Morag, who obviously doesn’t have kind thoughts towards Lucretia or Jared after her speech. Connor slides into the ring and hits another huge spear on the German just like he did on Titans. Allisa slides into the ring behind him and downs him with an STO. She goes for a high roundhouse kick on Aidan but inadvertently hits Jared in the face! Aidan grabs Allisa and hits the Sickening.

RW: Oh my God! One of the many, many dopey co owners just hit our Allisa!

He lifts her over his head and throws her over the top rope, right on top of Lucretia Black! Then he turns to Connor and both of them lift up a groggied Jared Mayer! Connor hits the Big Mac and leaving Rayn to it, they leave to the back. Rayn takes the pin from the move and a third ref slides into the ring.

ONE! TWO! THREE!

RW: THIS HAS GOT TO BE ONE OF THE BIGGEST UPSETS IN RECENT SFT HISTORY! RAYN JUST WON!

The lights flicker on and off as Allisa just manages to get to her feet. She starts to jog to the back, terrified and bumps into Rayn who is also making a hasty retreat to the back. He pushes her back and in retaliation, she brings him down with the Money Boom! The lights go out completely and then come back on. Jared, Rayn, Allisa and Lucretia have disappeared. Only the EMTs and referees are left at ringside.

JC: I can’t believe Jared Mayer just lost, but we just got another visit from the paranormal. I don’t think this is over!

Winner: Daniel "Rayn" Kalis

Segment One

The scene cuts to backstage and we see The Klique talking. Reno is motioning something as if they are arguing.

Reno: And thats how it affects the price of rice in china!!

Justin Paige: Ahh..I see.

Reno: Anyways, you ready for this? This is our big night! The night that we prove ourselves against two of the greatest in the business!

Paige: Look, this is the match that you got us for opening your mouth..so when we get our ass kicked, it's on you. So just do your part and don't fuck up..

Paige turns and walks towards the ring as Reno is stuck trying to figure out whats happening.

"King of Rock by Run DMC hits and X's roll across the arena. As the tempo picks up, Justin Paige and Reno Destiny walk out holding there arms in x's in the air. The crowd rising to their feet with cheers.

RW: This is going to be a huge match, John. There has been a lot of anticipation from both teams and you know, I think the money has to be put on the veterans. Paige and Reno have been having character clashes recently. I don’t think they have their heads together.

JC: You’re right…

John is suddenly cut off in mid-sentence by the trademark opening riffs of ‘Click Click Boom’ by Saliva, accompanied by the arena lights going down and a huge ovation from the crowd in attendance. Ace and Christian Cage walk out onto the ramp and make their way down to the ring with a very arrogant swagger in their steps. They stand at ringside and then slide in side by side.

Both teams go at it as the bell rings. Reno takes on Cage and Ace goes punch to punch against Justin Paige. The Future get the upper hand, whipping their opponents into opposite sides of the ring and then causing them to collide into one another on the rebound. Dazed, they walk into respect Future member arms, and both are slammed with a plan body takedown.

RW: Ace is looking very impressive tonight. As if there’s no ring rust whatever so ever. The same can be said for Christian Cage.

Paige gets up and charges at Cage, who ducks and falls back and hits a neckbreaker! Ace throws Reno to the outside and goes out with him as Cage covers and goes for the pin. Paige is angered by the cockiness and jumps to his feet after a one count. He hits right hands across the length of the ring, throws Cage into his knee, hitting him in the gut and then hits a perfect suplex. He jumps back to his feet and shouts at Christian to get to his feet.

Smugly, Cage gets up and strolls over to Ace and tags him in. Paige runs forward, ducks a dropkick from Ace, gets up behind and pushes the Hall of Famer into the ropes. Ace shakes his head and turns to face his opponent. From outside, Reno grabs the ankles and tugs! Ace falls face first into the mat! Reno then jumps onto the apron and acts as if nothing had happened! Paige tags in Reno and the two of them start to drop the big boots on Ace. They lift him to his feet and hit a double suplex, then before the referee tugs Reno away, they go for an early finisher they call Universal!

RW: Cage is in the ring!

Cage breaks up the move and goes between Paige and Reno, giving them both left hands! He hits Reno with a snapmare and takes Paige down with an arm drag. Reno gets back up and is hit with a Manhattan drop then Cage storms forward for a clothesline, except Destiny ducks it. Cage turns around and is met with a thunderous yakuza kick!

JC: The signs of an experienced team is beginning to show through. At the end of the day, if you’re planning to work as a team, you’ve got to learn how to do it. Ace and Cage aren’t really meshing and the Klique are wearing them down separately. Good technique, I must add.

Ace gets to his feet! The fans go mad just by this. The Hall of Famer is almost decapitated by a clothesline from Paige, but he ducks. Paige, however, drops to his hands and knees behind Ace. Reno moves forward quickly, too fast for Ace to dodge and he is smacked square in the teeth by a superkick, sending Ace tripping over Paige and falling to the outside!

RW: I concur.

The referee finally restores some order and sends Paige to the apron. Cage and Reno tie up in the centre of the ring and it’s Cage who hits the fireman’s carry and follows it up instantly into a short arm lock. Reno scurries across the ring and gets his foot on the bottom rope! Cage unbreaks the lock and quickly hits an elbow drop. Reno slides to the outside and shouts at the referee. The ref does pull Cage back, but it gives Ace the chance to come out of no where and nails him with a chair! He throws the chair back under the apron and slides Reno back under the rope. Cage dives on top of him and the ref counts!

ONE!

TWO!

Paige breaks the pin and kicks Cage back out of the ring next to Ace. Paige momentarily checks on Reno before jumping over the top rope and taking both men down!

RW: High risk manoeuvre from Justin!

All three of them end up splayed out on the outside as the referee starts the count out.

JC: What would happen if they were all out, Randy?

RW: Well, I guess since Reno is the only one in the ring, The Klique would become number one contenders John!

ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR…

All three of them slowly get to their feet. Cage slides back into the ring stopping the count, then stays down. Meanwhile Ace and Paige go at it again, exchanging right hands until Paige stumbles back into the steel steps! Ace charges forward and goes to drive his knee into Paige’s face, but he moves out of the way! Ace crashes into the steel steps and falls over them! Paige gains his sense and walks over to the Hall of Famer and stands over him. Bad move as Ace grabs the ankle and rolls through into a single leg crab!

RW: Might not be meshing well, John, but the two of them can certainly handle themselves either way!

Reno gets to his feet and staggers around after the chair shot. He sees Ace and runs across the ring and hits a spot on baseball slide, breaking the hold and sending Ace jaw first into the security rail! Paige gets up and thanks his partner, only for Paige to see Cage creep up behind Reno and hit the CKO! Cage goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Paige barely manages to break it up!

The lights go out then they start to flicker like the static off TV. A loud beeping noise like interference can be heard in the arena and both Cage and Paige turn to see what’s causing it. A mix of Bullet Proof Skin by Institute and The Fight Song by Slipknot begins to play. Lucretia Black is followed by Jared Mayer…

RW: Jared might have lost the match, but we have yet to find out what has happened to Rayn.

JC: OH MY GOD!

Behind the two of them, 5 time World Champion Havoc walks out beside them. They stand at the top of the ramp while Cage snaps out of it and hits Paige with the Event Horizon. The fans start cheering as the music fades away but before Cage can cover, Reno slides into the ring, dodges a clothesline attempt from Cage then reverses a grapple and goes behind. He hits Cage over the back of the head with an elbow and then hits the Fate! Ace crawls under the bottom rope and receives the Fate too! Reno, exhausted, drops on top of Ace and the ref counts. At the top of the ramp, Jared and Havoc have started to make their way down.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

RW: Reno just won it for the Klique!

JC: Wait, what’s this?

Before the others can reach the ring, Destiny is up to his feet and is punking out a stirring Paige. He shouts one final thing before storming out of the ring and pushing past the approaching visitors. They let him through… Separatist power, maybe?

JC: I think Reno Destiny had caught whiff of something fishy here tonight and I don’t think he liked it one bit!

Winner: The Klique

Havoc and Jared Mayer climb into the ring and look around them. Lucretia follows them in from behind and bearing a microphone again, she laughs at the mess around her. Havoc smiles at her while Jared does nothing.

Lucretia: If this is what you call a tag division, you should all be ashamed of yourselves. What is this? Is it compulsory for legends and idiots to team up together? Legend. Say Paige. Idiot. Say Destiny. Legend. Ace. Idiot. Cage. Legend. Connor MacDaddy. Idiot. Aidan Morag. There is a recurring theme, but IT IS TIRESOME NOW...

Havoc: The last time this place saw pure talent in a tag team was when Malinko held one title and I bore the other. Tonight, we break the theme the mediocracy has formed and you will finally get to see true talent working side by side once again! Oh, you will see a new era altogether! This fair lady here and her beast can promise me something no one else in this federation can. A partner who can be better than Malinko.

Lucretia: We won't let you down, sweetheart.

Havoc: Tonight, Jared Mayer and I will be the new team everyone has to fear. Not because we feel an obligation to say so, but because we have an obligation to make it true. Aidan will hand that title to someone who doesn't deserve it tonight, but I never truly lost those titles in the first place and sooner than anyone but our good selves may like, they will be in our hands.

Lucretia: Cancel your plans, boys. The titles are as good as theirs already.

RW: Can you believe that? I thought Cage and Ace were going to be the new super team of the new century! I thought they were going to have an easy ride to the tag titles, but I think these two have just made it far harder...

Lucretia: As for you, Paige... Give Connor and his new partner a message in case we don't see them first.

It's Lucretia who lifts Paige to his feet and locks in her finisher the Kiss of Death, but Havoc pulls him away and she gives him to Havoc gratefully. He hits the Deicide and then Jared lifts him up and hits him with the Massenvernichtung! They leave Paige unconscious in the ring and stare at Ace and Cage.

Lucretia: And don't even think of getting in our way either. Kapeesh?

The three of them leave the ring to the sound of static... the lights flicker off and before they can come back on, they have already disappeared from sight.

JC: That is getting... really... creepy.

Cut to commercial break.

The scene cuts backstage out of the arena into the parking lot. Jared Mayer is trailing behind Lucretia Black and Havoc who are talking between themselves. Suddenly Allisa O'Toole walks out in front of them. They stop and Lucretia grins. Allisa shakes her head and leads them on. They stop in front a dark corner and reluctantly Allisa switches the lights on.

Attached to a giant Swastika, Rayn is bleeding from a number of lashes across his bare chest. Lucretia gasps and then lets out a girlish laughter. Rayn catches her eye and glares at her in pain.

RW: Jesus, John, doesn't it remind you of the good old days.

From out of the shadows steps Nirvana Jeff King! His eyes are lulled, almost as if he is caught in an ecstacy of his own. Lucretia moves forward and embraces him. Seconds later, a number of camera crews rush into the parking lot. A number of SFT wrestlers come to observe, but none of them move forward to take on the five of them. Katja Pitt walks through the forming crowd and hands Allisa O'Toole a note. She shakes her head and the young Pitt walks away again.

SFT Reporter: Nirvana! NIRVANA! Is the Holocaust reforming?!

Allisa shakes her head and takes a microphone.

Allisa: Allow me to address this for you. Yes, Nirvana is back, but when he's ready, he'll let you know. For now, this is all just a game. Rayn decided to mess with the wrong people and idle threats won't go by. He may have won, but does this man really look like a winner?

SFT Reporter: With all due respect Allisa, now that you're no longer President, it's not you we're looking to talk to... Jeff! JEFF!

Allisa: Excuse me? Oh, yes, that. Of course I resigned, but then, do you know what? The funniest thing happened. Not to name names, but I think a certain someone realised he made a mistake allowing four bull headed idiots take control of this federation. Sadly, four portions of 25 per cent makes a hundred. No room for Allisa to become yet another owner, but I was given back my old job... and I'm fed up of people walking all over me!

RW: ALLISA IS PRESIDENT AGAIN!

JC: YAY!

Allisa: I'm sick and tired of people ignoring me. I thought I was being modest not throwing my weight around, but this place needs a womans touch. It needs something that is not Gust, Walsh, Aidan or Connor! It needs Allisa O'Toole and it has needed her all along. Yet it doesn't need idiots of your calibre who speak before they think. You... are fired. And if the rest of you aren't gone in ten seconds you fucking out of here too!

SFT Reporter: BUT!

Allisa: Not that it matters to you, sir, but if you want the hottest story in SFT, this is it. Welcome back to SFT at it's best. Say hello once again to Surreal Wrestling - the perfect era! Oh, we went away, but when everyone else turned their back on me, who else was here for me but these guys? Only the best decided to stand by my side. The only people safe from my womanly wrath are of these legends here and the First Ladies. Allisa O'Toole is back on the war path. So SFT, are you worried? Scared? No? Are you terrified? Because you will be!

Lucretia stands back and admires Rayn on the Swastika, then she turns to the lightswitch. With the reporters quickly disappearing, she turns off the light that lit Daniel Kalis off and smiles. She embraces King and turns to talk to Havoc. As she does so, she turns off the lights and leaves Rayn to stare into the back of her head and wish the worst of fortunes on her. Jared Mayer stays behind with none of them noticing he wasn't with them.

JC: What is Jared going to do?

RW: Jared hasn't got a bad bone in his body. Rayn hasn't noticed it yet, but Jared as a pair of steel balls to go against what Lucretia says and a heart of gold if it has to be said too. If time has taught us anything, injustice is the only thing to inspire cause in der Sensenmann and I'm right with him on this one John, what they have done to Daniel is sickening.

The scene fades...

Out of the back walks Tito Cruz, holding a microphone. He struts down to the ring, playing to the crowd, recieving slight cheers. He reaches the ring and climbs up the steps. He stops on the apron for a moment, laughing a bit. He climbs in through the middle ropes and makes a "shoo" motion to the ring announcer. Cruz chuckles to himself when suddenly the lights in the arena dim and then fade completely out. We can hear the immortal words of Shawn Walsh whispered over the sound system:

Ring Announcer: The winner of this match... "The Immortal Icon" DAVE VAN DAM!!!

Winner: DVD

Suddenly, Daniel Kalis comes back down to the ring, running slowly from the backstage area.

JC: Looks like he found the strength and the courage to show his face again tonight.

RW: Mayer must have let him down from the Swastika after all! Kalis looks rough, but he's had the time to freshen up after that attack earlier. It must have hurt his pride more than anything else!

JC: But not enough... I just hope he's learnt his lesson and Lucretia feels the debt is paid. Jesus, just the thought of those sickos back together again is chilling.

Kalis slides into the ring and clubs DVD in the back. DVD drops to the mat in agony. Kalis begins laying the boots into DVD's chest. Rayn lifts DVD up and throws him to the ropes. Kalis ducks down ready for a back body drop but DVD stops himself and kicks Kalis in the chest. Walsh slowly stirs and gets to his feet. DVD and Kalis begin trading blows. Walsh glares at Rayn. He grabs him and whips Rayn towards the rope. Before Kalis even bounces back though, Walsh flies out of nowhere and lands a BRUTAL High Voltage [Superkick] to the jaw of Dave Van Dam!!!

JC: My God!

RW: Where did that come from!?

DVD turns and begins to fall but is kicked in the chest by Rayn. Kalis hooks DVD's arms, lifts him up, and plants him on the mat with a harsh Epiphany [Pedigree]!!!

JC: Oh no...

The crowd buzzes, unsure of what to do. Kalis and Walsh nod approvingly at one another as "Raise Hell" by (hed) P.E. blares over the PA System.

RW: It looks like one of our Owners has taken a liking to the new guy.

JC: And at the expense of an unexpecting Dave Van Dam!...

JC: This is what many have been waiting for. After an exciting show, here it is the Main Event of the evening. Aidan Morag puts his World Heavyweight Championship on the line against the Intercontinental Champion Amy Jo Smyth.

The lights lower and “London Bridge (Southern Charm Remix)” by Fergie begins. Red police lights begin flashing everywhere and spot lights move all over the crowd like search lights. Amy Jo steps out onto the stage and throws her arms up. She races down to the ring, wasting no time, and slides in.

RW: I have been waiting for this for quite some time. Finally a worthy Championship match.

“Number One” By Nelly begins to play over the loud speaker as the lights dim and green and white pyros shoot around the arena. The words: “Never the Less, Always the More” flash on the screen. Soon after Aidan steps out from behind the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp. Around his waist is the SFT World Heavyweight Championship. Over his left and right shoulders he carries the SFT World Tag Team Championships. Slowly, and more cocky than ever, he proceeds to the ring to a chorus of boos from the fans.

JC: Well, you have to wonder how this man is still going strong after all he has done here.

RW: It doesn’t matter weather this man is good or bad. He is pure talent. He wouldn’t be where he is today if that weren’t true.

As Aidan gets in the ring, “Adrenachrome” By Grade * begins to play.

JC: What the hell is this?

Nathan Gust steps out from backstage dawning a new black suit.

Nathan Gust: Hold the phone right there. Aidan, you though this was going to be easy for you tonight? Come on my friend, you should have known better than that.

RW: What is he talking about?

Nathan Gust: Ladies and Gentlemen, as a co-owner of SFT, I feel it is my duty to bring excitement to the fans. Let me introduce to you, your special guest referee for this match…..The Dark Wolf!!!

The guitar intro to Plowed by Sponge begins as the arena stands on its feet. Fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of The Dark Wolf. Then the Drum beat picks up The lights dim and as the vocals start The Dark Wolf swiftly lunges out from backstage to a roar from the crowd. He stands there somewhat transformed by who he was and who is meant to be.

As the arena welcomes him, his focus changes from his re-found fans. To the ring. A smirk runs sidelong on his face as he charges the ring and circles the ring once. Then leaping he pivots turning and sliding his knee on the apron and looks over the crowd once more.

He nods his head and goes into the ring through the ropes to the far side of the ring.The Dark Wolf climbs the corner turnbuckle and poses as the arena lights up with the flash of cameras that is like a free entrance lightshow. He then drops to the ring as the lights come back up.

JC: Do you know what this means for the Champion?

RW: It’s not good, I can tell you that much!

TDW calls for the bell as Aidan is in his face warning him not to mess this up.

Before Aidan can even turn around Amy nails him with a huge double axe hammer to the back of the head. Aidan crashes into TDW who pushes him off of him and tosses him to the mat. Amy climbs to the second Turnbuckle and delivers a axe hammer from the second rope! Amy grabs Aidan by the hair and brings him to his feet. She goes to slap him across the face but Aidan blocks it by grabbing hold of her hand. Aidan delivers a thunderous close fisted punch to Amy’s face. Amy is sent crashing to the mat as TDW steps in front of Aidan.

TDW: One more closed fist and you’re disqualified.

Aidan arrogantly shoves TDW out of his way and makes an attempt to grab Amy. TDW shoves Aidan back. Aidan and TDW stare each other down in the center of the ring.

JC: I knew this would get ugly.

Aidan begins to turn away, then changes his mind and delivers a huge left to the face of TDW. TDW is reeling, Aidan charges in and spears him to the mat. As Aidan is on top of TDW delivering left after right after left, The Future begin to scream down the ramp.

Winner: No Contest

RW: Here they come!! You never get just one of these little girls.

Christian Cage and Ace slide into the ring. Ace grabs Aidan and tosses him off TDW. Christian Cage grabs Amy Jo and hits the CKO!! Ace and TDW have Aidan in the corner, Ace whips him across the ring and TDW follows him in. TDW nails Aidan with a stinger splash!

JC: This is just not right!!!

Christian Cage slides outside the ring and tosses all three of Aidan

Championships into the ring. TDW grabs the World Title as Ace holds Aidan.

RW: Connor MacDaddy is coming to the ring!!!!

JC: Look who’s right behind him!!! It’s Rumpke!

Connor and Rumpke slide into the ring as Ace and Cage slide out the other side. Cage grabs TDW by the arm and drags him out of the ring. The Future slowly backs up the ramp and all three men motion for the title belts.

RW: What the hell made Rumpke come out here??

Rumpke and Connor stare each other down in the ring as Aidan is getting back to his feet. Both men look down at the Tag Team Championships laying on the mat, then back at each other.

JC: Oh shit, they both want to be Aidan’s new partner.

Aidan gets to his feet and grabs one title and a mic.

Aidan: First off, TDW. Listen good you son of a bitch! We’ve had this dance before. You want my title, get in line like everyone else. You obviously weren’t good enough when I took it from you, what the fuck makes you think you’re good enough now. I killed your little stable last time, single handedly. Don’t think I wont do it again.

RW: He does have a point.

Aidan: Next, you all know that earlier this week on Titans, I beat Jack Jones senseless and took sole possession of these Tag Team Championships. Tonight, I crown a new Tag Team Champion.

Connor and Rumpke both walk up to Aidan.

Aidan: Derek, you are a good friend and all, but this plan was laid out before you came back.

Connor is handed a championship belt from Aidan as Aidan shakes his hand.

Aidan: Derek, I still need to talk to you about a few things.

“Number One” By Nelly plays over the PA as the three men walks from the ring up the ramp.

JC: What a night! First we have the reformation of one of the biggest teams SFT has ever known... God knows if they're going to fall back into the Holocaust stigma, but I love them either way... and then to top it off, Aidan announces Connor MacDaddy as his new tag team partner! I bet Lucretia Black and Havoc will have something to say about that! We're out of time! Good luck and don't let Jeff King bite!

RW: Toodle pip, fuckers.

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--Credits--
Match One:  Allisa
Match Two:  Allisa
Match Three:  Walsh
Match Four:  Page
Segment One:  Paige
Segment Two:  Allisa
Segment Three:  Allisa
Segment Three:  Walsh
Opening:  Allisa
Ending:  Page