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Opening
RW:
WELCOME TO INFERNO!
JC: This
ought to bea damn good sahow here tonight!
RW: I’m getting word now that
something is going on out back…
As we cut to the
backstage area, Aidan and Jack Jones are seen walking into their locker
rooms.
JC: I could have sworn I seen another
person go in there with them.
RW: I seen it to, who do you think it
was?
JC: I have no idea. Aidan has made it
painfully clear he has it out for the The Future, maybe he has
something up his sleeve?
RW: I’m not sure but we have a match
to get to.
Match 1
Derek Dillinger vs. Johnny Legend vs. Hardcore Hect vs. Black Ninja
(Fatal 4 way match)
RW: OK folks, I can already see the 4
guys in the ring for our opening contest, so let’s get right to it.
JC: This could be a good one, as we
see the newcomer to SFT, Derek Dillinger, taking on two former World
Champions in Hardcore Hect and Johnny Legend, as well as Black Ninja,
who is looking to rebound after his crushing TV Championship loss to
the returning legend Christian Cage at the Pay-Per-View last Sunday.
RW: As I said, we have all four men
in the ring already, so let’s get this show on the road.
All four men are
indeed in the ring, one in each corner as they wait for the opening
bell. As that bell sounds, we immediately see Dillinger move to attack
Black Ninja, who still doesn’t look to be at 100 per cent after his war
just 5 days ago, while Hect pairs off with Legend, who looks to be
struggling a little with ring rust in the early going.
RW: Already we can see two clearly
defined separate battles going on here, and the outcomes of those
battles is likely to who have a huge impact on the eventual outcome of
this contest.
Dillinger has
Black Ninja trapped against the turnbuckles with no obvious means of
escape, and is pounding him with lefts and rights to be both the head
and body. When Dillinger finally lets up for a second, Ninja stumbles
forward out of the corner in an almost drunken motion and walks
straight into a vicious DDT from the newcomer, which bounces Ninja’s
head a clear foot off of the mat upon impact. Meanwhile, across the
ring, the two former SFT World Champions, Hect and Legend, are engaged
in a vicious battle of chops, which Hect finally gets the better of
before picking up Legend in a vertical suplex and slamming him down
onto the mat after holding him in the air for a few seconds.
JC: So far, it’s pretty clear to see
which two people in this match are getting the better of things.
RW: Long way to go yet John, and a
lot of time for that to change.
Dillinger has
pulled Ninja to his feet and whipped him against the ropes, catching
him with a vicious power slam on the rebound before dragging him up to
his feet again and lifting the former TV Title challenger high above
his head and dumping him, more than a little unceremoniously, down to
the mats outside of the ring.
RW: Good God! Did you see that from
Dillinger? His first match in SFT and we just saw him throw a man clear
out of the ring with seemingly no effort!
JC: I’m no medical expert Randy, but
when you combine the impact of that sheer drop with the beating that
Ninja has taken already in this match, and the beating he received from
Christian Cage last Sunday, I’d say that his participation in this
match just came to a rather abrupt ending.
RW: You may well be right John.
Back inside the
ring, Hect is continuing to pound on the still-rusty Legend, lifting
the former 5-Time United States Champion up to his feet after the
earlier suplex and nailing him with a series of martial arts strikes,
culminating in a kick to Legend’s jaw that nearly takes his head off.
Meanwhile, across the ring, Derek Dillinger is calmly surveying the
action, presumably content to let Hect and Legend destroy each other so
that he can finish off whatever’s left.
RW: Smart strategy from this
newcomer, he’s letting his rivals do all the hard work of beating each
other up for him.
Hect, sensing a
chance to steal a quick victory, whips the groggy Legend against the
ropes and catches him coming back with his trademark Hecty Cutter
before trying for a sneaky cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
As the referee’s
hand looks to be coming down for the three, Dillinger makes his move
and crashes down across the back of Hect’s neck with a leg drop,
breaking up the cover. Sensing his chance, Dillinger then pulls Hect up
and sets him up in a power bomb position, driving the former World
Champion onto and almost through the mat with near-frightening impact.
RW: Damn it, if this showing is
anything to go by, I wouldn’t wanna be a future opponent for Derek
Dillinger.
As Dillinger looks
down at the fallen Hect, Legend has managed to pull himself up to a
vertical base with the aid of the ropes, and is waiting for his chance
to try to steal one. Dillinger turns around to face him with a smile on
his face, and says something inaudible to him whilst gesturing at the
fallen Hect. Legend seems to take whatever Dillinger says to be a
gesture of alliance, and so drops his guard just long enough for
Dillinger to double him over with a boot to the gut before driving him
down with a very similar manoeuvre to that with which he just dropped
Hect.
This time though,
Dillinger doesn’t stand back up, preferring instead to hook Johnny
Legend’s leg for the cover while Hect is still out cold
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
The referee calls
for the bell as Dillinger stands and surveys the destruction all around
him.
RW: What a huge win for Derek
Dillinger on his SFT debut!
JC: If he can carry on like that, I
sense a lot more victories to come for this young man.
Winner:
Derrick Dillinger
Match 2
Christian
Cage vs. Precious
(Non Title Match)
RW: Next match is going to be a goo
one I hear.
JC: Precious is in
the ring awaiting her opponent.
The arena is plunged into darkness, but a with a gold spotlight shining
down on the stage directly in front of the video wall. The opening
notes of "Welcome To The Jungle" by Guns N' Roses echo over the arena's
PA system and as the vocal part of the song starts, Christian Cage
walks out and stands underneath the spotlight with his back to the ring
and to a deafening negative reaction (interspersed with "asshole"
chants from the crowd). Cage stretches his arms out to his sides, level
with his shoulders so as to assume a crucifix position, and as he does
so it triggers a series of pyrotechnic explosions on either side of
him. As the smoke from the pyro dies away, Cage turns to face the ring
and begins a slow, purposeful strut down the aisle. When he reaches the
ring, Cage slides underneath the bottom rope and proceeds to climb to
the top of each of the four turnbuckles in succession, assuming the
crucifix position again at the top of each. After climbing down from
the last turnbuckle, Cage goes back to his corner and slowly removes
his designer sunglasses, the chain from around his neck, and finally
his black t-shirt, revealing his toned, muscular upper body.
JC: Looks like
Cage is wasting time here.
Cage rushes straight for Precious and nails her in the gut with a high
knee. Cage sends Precious across the ring with and irish whip, as she
comes back she is met with a big boot to the face! Cage goes for the
cover…
1…
2…
NO!
RW: How the hell
did she kick out of that?
Both are back to their feet as Precious pokes Cage in the eyes.
Precious nails Cage in the gut with three consecutive kicks and drops
him with a DDT. Precious goes for a cover of her own.
1…
2…
NO!!!
JC: I saw that one
coming!
Precious is back to her feet first as she attempts to dropkick Cage.
Cage swats her feet away and drops her to the mat. Cage drops an
elbow across the chest of Precious and quickly makes it back to his
feet, Cage helps Precious to her feet and nails a michinoku driver in
the center of the ring. Cage covers
1…
2…
NO!
RW: How the hell
does she do that??
Cage is rip shit, her helps her to her feet once again and this time
hits the CKO!!! Cage covers…
1…
2…
3!!
RW: Its all she
wrote, keep in mind that Christian Cage just beat the “number 1”
contender!
Precious rolls out of the ring as Christian Cage is celebrating his
victory.
JC: Another
impressive win by Christian Cage.
Just as Precious is out of the ring and turns to head up the ramp she
is nailed in the face with a sidekick from The Dark Wolf. Wolf picks
her to her feet and drops her with a powerbomb on the steel ramp.
JC: This is getting
out of control!
RW: The Future is
sending messages!
Aidan comes rushing down the ramp and nails Wolf with a steel chair to
the back of the head. Wolf is out!
JC: I give up!
Seconds later Jack rushes the ring as Aidan follows him in. Aidan
slides in first and throws a left at Christian in which Christian
blacks. Cage comes back with one of his own but before he can connect,
Jack Jones drop kicks him from behind. Aidan and Jack begin to decimate
Christian Cage in the center of the ring. Aidan climbs the ropes as
Jack Jones Power Bombs Cage in the center of the ring, Aidan leaps off
connects with a swanton bomb!!
RW: That was Venom
and Aidan’s move!!
The Almighty Bear begins to rush down to the ring to save Christian
Cage, before he can get to the ring a man jumps out of the crowd and
nails Bear with a vicious clothesline!!
JC: That’s Venom!!!
What the hell is he doing here?
Venom grabs Bear and nails him with The Deliverance!!! Venom climbs
into the ring and joins Jack Jones and Aidan.
Aidan: Just like I
thought, two big pieces of shit. That’s not all we have in store for
The Future, trust me! First off, SFT, I need you to welcome back a
former SFT World Champion, Venom!
The crowd erupts in a mix of cheers and boos.
Aidan: Next order
of business. You all know by know that when I came back to this place,
I was given a spot in what was supposed to be the “elite force” here in
SFT, the Dead Pac. Well, seeing as I am the only active member, I take
it upon myself to say fuck the Dead Pac. I don’t need you, I didn’t
need you then, won’t need you in the future. SFT needs new blood,
changes, new faces leading it. Jack Jones, Venom and myself are going
to see to it that this happens. SFT, say hello to the new and improved
Elite Domination!
Venom: That’s
right. I know I said Id never come back here, but it looks like an old
friend of mine, yeah that’s right, the one on the mat here wants to
keep running his mouth and thinking he still has gas for a great
championship run. Christian Cage, Bear, Dark Wolf, huh, The Future. My
ass, that’s what I think about that. You guys think you’re cool and on
top of things cause you have a little gold, we’ll I’m back, and that’s
going to end real soon.
Elite Domination walks up the ramp and backstage.
JC: I think things
just picked up for sure! Elite Domination and The Future! This is going
to much worse before it gets any better!
Winner: Christian Cage
Match 3
Ray Cross vs. Shawn Walsh
(Standard Match)
RW: This outta be a good one here,.
Shawn Walsh returns to the ring to face another old face here in Ray
Crosss.
Ray Cross is in the ring as he awaits Walsh.
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:
"I am the epitome of excellence."
"In Shawn We Trust."
Followed by an extremely cocky
chuckle. The crowd boos as the slow beginning of "Jesus (of Nazareth)"
by (hed) P.E. plays. Gold strobe lights flash with the beat of the
song. Suddenly, the lights go completely out. As the chorus hits, two
huge, gold lightning bolts strike the sides of the stage. "Blueish"
pyro goes off from the points of impact and move to the center of the
stage to meet in one giant explosion. Silver strobe lights begin to
flash about the arena. The crowd rises to their feet with horrendous
boos as they know who is to come. "The Chosen One" Shawn Walsh emerges
from the backstage area wearing a black, leather jacket and a pair of
black sunglasses. He has on no shirt and wears a pair of baggy, crimson
pants. He has a blue cast on his left forearm/wrist with the words
"heavy hitter" written on it in black sharpie.
Ring Announcer: Now on his way to the ring... From
Los Angeles, California... "The Chosen One" SHAWN WALSH!!!!
Walsh smirks and
struts down to the ring, making obscene gestures at the fans, causing
them go even more insane with hatred. Walsh reaches the ring and jumps
up onto the apron. He chuckles and paces back and forth for a moment
before leaping over the top rope and into the ring. He climbs the
turnbuckle and poses arrogantly, raising his arms. He blows sarcastic
kisses out to his "fans". Walsh jumps down and fakes a punch at the ref
who backs away with fear. Walsh chuckles and strips himself of his
jacket. He throws his glasses off to the side of the ring.
The bell sounds and this match is
underway. Walsh and Cross lock up in the center of the ring, Cross
knees Walsh in the gut and drops him with a DDT! Cross quickly back to
his feet, he grabs Walsh and brings him up as well. Cross nails a
verticle supplex on Walsh and again pops to his feet. Cross climbs to
the middle rope and drops a knee to the face of Walsh. Cross goes for
the cover...
1...
2...
NO!!
Walsh kicks out and Cross argues with the ref.
JC: That is
going to accomplish nothing, why don't these guys learn this shit.
Both men are back to thier feet and Walsh delivers a right hand to
Cross, Cross returns a left, both men exchange blows back and forth in
the center of the ring. Cross gets the upper hand and sends Walsh
reeling to the ropes, Cross whips him across the ring and attempts a
clothesline but Walsh ducks and stops dead in his tracks. As Cross
turns around Walsh nails a diamond cutter dropping Cross to the mat.
Walsh back to his feet, climbs to the top rope and delivers a toal
effect off the top!! Walsh goes for the cover...
1...
2...
NO!!
Cross kicked out!
RW: How did he kick
out, that was perfectly executed!!
Walsh brings Cross to his feet with him and delivers a gutwrench
powerbomb!! Walsh again to the arial attack naling an asi
moonsault!! Walsh covers again...
1...
2...
NO! Cross kicked out again!!
JC: What is this
guy going to have to do to win.
Walsh quickly back to his feet again, he stomps on Cross a few times
and delivers three consecutive elbows. Walsh locks in the Rich Mans
Burden and the ref checks in on Cross.
RW: Its over!!
Cross is tapping!!
Cross taps out and the ref calls for the bell.
Winner: Shawn Walsh
Main
Event
The Almighty Bear
vs. Aidan Morag
(US Title Match)
The
lights dim just a little as “Number One Spot” by Ludacris begins to
play over the loud speaker. Track lighting is racing around the arena
as the intro plays. Soon after the song begins Aidan comes out from
backstage and stands a-top the ramp. Aidan is sporting the United
States Championship around his waist and carries his newly won Tag
Title over his right shoulder. Minutes later Jack Jones and Venom
follow behind as the three men make their way to the ring.
JC: This ought to
be a damn good match, those three mean business.
RW: Especially
Aidan, that man has been on a tear of destruction since coming back. I
don’t know who in this place could defeat him.
Remedy by Seether kicks up the speakers, and the crowd roars. The
Almighty Bear walks out of the back, followed by Christian Cage and The
Dar Wolf Bear Cage and Wolf all holding their respective titles in the
air. Bear raises two fingers in the air, pointing skyward, and ambles
down to the ring. He sheds his trench coat, hands it to a waiting
techie, then pulls off his red shirt, throwing it into the crowd. He
climbs into the ring and removes his glasses, handing them to another
tech.
JC: Like is said
before shit will get ugly today!
RW: I don’t know
about this match.
The bell barely finishes ringing when Aidan rushes Bear. Aidan connects
with a high knee, sending Bear outside the ring. Christian Cage helps
The Bear back to his feet and Bear climbs back in. The two men stare
each other down for a few seconds then Bear tries his luck. The men
lock up, both battling back and forth for the upper hand but Aidan gets
it by kicking Bear in the midsection. Aidan quickly follows with a
DDT. Aidan runs and springboards off the ropes connecting with a
moonsault on Bear. Aidan grabs Bear by the hair and helps him to his
feet, as the two are standing Aidan hooks up Bear and drops him with
a double under-hook sit-down powerbomb! Aidan covers…
1…
2…
NO!
JC: Bear kicked
out! That was close. Aidan is not going to let this one get away from
him.
Outside the ring we see Venom and Christian Cage staring each other
down. Christian points to his Television Title that still rests on his
waist and walks back to his side of the ring. Aidan again bring Bear to
his feet, this time he backs him into his corner and delivers a huge
knife edge chop! Aidan quickly charges towards the other side of the
ring drawing Cage to the ring apron. The ref is there separating Cage
and Aidan as Jack Jones and Venom grab a leg of Bear a piece. They trip
Bear and count to three before dragging Bear groin first to the steel
ring post. Aidan finally walks away from the ref and heads back to
Bear. Aidan brings Bear to his feet and hoists him in the air…seconds
later Aidan drops him in the Sickening!! Aidan goes for the cover again…
1…
2…
NO!!
Christian Cage grabbed the ref and pulled him out of the ring!!! Jack
Jones is running around the ring to stop Cage but Cage whips the ref
into Jones and both men are down.
RW: Holy shit! This
is getting better and better!
JC: Tell me when
the last time we seen great action like this?
Christian gets into the ring and grabs Aidan by the hair dragging him
to his feet. Cage nails a reverse DDT in the center of the ring and
begins to kick Aidan in the chest. Venom climbs in and clotheslines
Cage to the mat. Wolf climbs to the apron to enter the ring!
RW: I told you
this thing was going to break down!!!
As Wolf is getting into the ring, Precious storms the ring wielding a
steel chair!! Wolf sees her and takes off through the other side of the
ring and makes his way through the crowd. Precious is in toe.
Venom grabs Cage and tosses him to the outside, Venom follows closely
behind. Outside the ring Venom and Cage begin to exchange blows as
inside the ring, Bear has made it to his feet. Aidan is slowly getting
up as Bear sits waiting, as Aidan makes it to his feet and turns around
he is met with a spear from Bear!!! Bear climbs to the top rope
and leaps off, driving his knees into Aidan’s chest! Bear goes for the
cover…
…
…
RW: There is no
ref!!
Christian Cage whips Venom into the guard rail and follows it with a
drop kick that sends Venom into the crowd. Cage sees that Bear has
Aidan pinned and runs over to wake the ref. Cage throws the ref in the
ring and the ref counts.
1..
NO!!
JC: Come on there
was ten count there!
RW: Aidan knew the
ref was out and knew he could lay there to collect himself for a few
minutes.
Bear and Aidan are back to their feet. Bear grabs Aidan by the arm and
whips him across the ring, Aidan comes back and ducks a clothesline,
Aidan bounces off the near ropes and delivers a perfect dropkick
sending Bear hard to the mat! Christian jumps up onto the apron and
Aidan turns and sees him. Aidan runs up the turnbuckle and leaps
landing on Cage’s shoulders, AIDAN NAILS A HURRICANRANA TO THE FLOOR
OUTSIDE THE RING ON CAGE!!!
JC: What
athleticism by Aidan Morag!!!
RW: That guys nut!!
Aidan climbs back in the ring and delivers a kick to Bear as he is
getting to his feet. Aidan hits the Sickening on Bear dead center in
the ring. He goes to cover but quickly changes his mind.
JC: What the hell
is he doing, why doesn’t he just finish him?
RW: Look, Jones and
Venom are getting on the apron!
Aidan nails Satan’s Call!! He covers Bear…
1…
2…
3!!!
Venom and Jack Jones join Aidan in the ring as “Number One Spot” by
Ludacris plays over the loudspeaker. Aidan grabs his US Title and
places it on his shoulder as Venom straps the tag title around Aidan’s
waste.
Aidan: Look at your
precious Future now! I told you all before and I’ll keep saying it
until you get the damn point, there is no one is this place that will
stop me, no one! Just like the song says Dark Wolf, I’m coming for the
number one spot!
Aidan throws the mic as he and the rest of Elite Domination walks from
the ring.
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