Live From The Phillips Arena in Atlanta, GA.
Phil: Welcome one and all to SFT’s Friday Night Inferno!!!

Steve:  Yessir, what a show we have for you here tonight. I don't know if anyone caught thatother show last week, what do they call it these days, Titans? But any how, Dave Van Dam got some revenge on Aidan Morag.

Phil: Yes, that he did, but we all know that Aidan isn't going to sit back and allow something like that to happen.

(The cameras cut outback in the parking lot as a super strectch white limo pulls up. The ddriver gets out of the car and walks to the back opening the door. The first man to step from the car is no other than Brett Lukas. Following him is Sean Starr, Shane Clemmens and Johnny Lukas. All four men are wearing gold rimmed, black sunglasses., as they stare at the arena laughing Aidan Morag makes his exit from the car, he also is dawning the glasses. Aidan, unlike the others is wearing a three piece black suit with a collarless black tee underneath.)

Steve: He has arrived everyone.

Phil: This doesn't smell to good for the roster here tonight.


Xavier vs. Ckeeky Joe
Standard Match
Xavier Anderson is already in the ring as Tarzan Boy rips through the PA as Joe saunters out of the back. Giving an exaggerated "parade" wave to the crowd, he ambles down to the ring, makes to kick the ref in the nuts, then goes to his corner with a self-satisfied smirk on his face.
 
They size each other up as the bell rings.  Cheeky is first with an eye poke followed by a clothesline and  a monkey flip into the corner.  He tries a bronco buster but Xavier gets out of the way.
 
Phil:  oooh he just hurt the family jewels!
 
Steve:  That’ll wake him up!
 
Xavier now with a DDT on Joe as hes was trying to get up.  He then picks up Cheeky and climbs the top turnbuckle and hits a top rope tombstone piledriver!
 
Phil:  Holy Shit!!!!!!!
 
Xavier smiles as he crosses the arms of Joe and covers

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3!!
 
Steve:  That’s all she wrote and Xavier Anderson has an impressive first win!

Phil: Well that was easy!!!

Average Mike vs. Paul "Messiah" Phillips
United States Championship Match


Run Run Away by Slade begisn to play over teh PA system as Average Mike comes out smiling to the fans. He admires them looking them over as he heads to the ring and slides into it. He poses for them on the corner turnbuckle as his music fades.

Phil: Here we go folk, match two, should be better than the opening match.

Bach's "Tocatta and Fugue in D Minor"'s opening organ notes kick in. The ring lights then go out, a spotlight scans tha arena, smoke fills the entranceway, and a red strobe light flickers, accenting the smoke. When the organ plays chords, that's when two torches to the left and right of the entranceway light up, and Paul Philips appears in the entranceway, arms raised to about shoulder's height in a welcoming gesture. He then walks down the aisle and into the ring, smiling at both the curses, and praises thrown in his direction.

The bell sounds as Mike and Paul lock up in the center of the ring. Paul gets the upper hand as he applies a standing side head lock. Paul backs Mike towards the ropes and Mike is able to shove him off sending him across the ring. As Paul copmes back he is met with a huge shoulder block that sends him crashing to the mat. Mike drops a quick elbow and covers…

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NO!!

Steve: Not that fast!

Paul kicks out and Mike quickly pops to his feet, Mike grabs the head of Paul as he brings him to his feet, Mike backs him into the corner and connects with a few knife edge chops, Mike delivers a few kicks to the midsection. Mike pulls Paul out of the corner and hooks his waste, Mike sends Paul up and over with a huge belly to belly. Mike quickly pops to his feet and climbs to the top rope. Mike comes off the top rope with a frog splash and covers…

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3!!

Phil: Damn, Average Mike is just above average lately!! He retains the US Championship.

"Number One" By Nelly plays over the loud speaker as Aidan walks from the backstage area. He is closely followed by the RWA Security. Aidan and hisa crew head to the ring and Aidan calls for a cut to the music as he raises his microphone to his mouth.

Aidan Morag: Yeah you know there was supposed to be a match here tonight, I guess neither Radiant nor Joe Mokoko thought it serious enough to bother to show. So in place all of you lovely people get to hear me out.

(The crowd boos loudly as Aidan pauses and lets them scream.)

Phil: They really don't like the man out here.

Aidan Morag: Now that you're done. See, last week on Inferno I showed Dave Van Dam just how inferior he is to the greats in the game such as myself and the RWA elite in the ring. Dave sought it best to make sure that he didn't have to show up to my shows any longer. Smart man Dave. Or so I thought. Dave, don't think that becuase you're over there on Titans that your safe at all. 

People like you Dave dsigust the shit out of me. See you cried that you will never fight me. You cried that my boys here hurt you. You cried all damn weekend about your inferiority issues. Then Dave, then you have the balls to come into a ring that I am lighting up and stick your nose into my business. Bad move.  Dave, why don't you be a damn man and come to Inferno next week. That's right Dave, Aidan Morag vs Dave Van Dam one on one no title. Don't worry, I wont take the title from you just yet, for now I'll just beat your ass senseless.

Steve: Aidan just called out DVD.

Phil: He wont show up.

Aidan Morag: I know you won't show Dave, but that's ok, I'll be there next week on Titans, watch yourr damn back. Now on to other business. You know, I was brought on to take this show back to heights it's never seen before. I have tried to do that two weeks in a row now. Guess what, the talent pool here isn't big enough for that. The level of commitment you sorry mother fuckers have for your federation is sad. I have the ultimate idea though. Next week, right here on Inferno, Aidan Morag brings to you, The one and only, Brett Lukas in action. Brett Lukas will be in the ring with Sean Starr right here on Inferno!!!! Now if you'll excuse me, I have a show to run.

Steve: What?? Did you hear that???

Phil: I know that won't go over well with the big dogs.

Steve: I don't think Aidan cares.



Glenn Owen vs. Mike Zybala
Standard Match

Steve: Here we go guys, after that huge announcement from Aidan we have our Main Event.

Glenn Owen and Mike Zybala are in the ring and the bell ring as the two men lock up in the center of the ring. Mike gets the upper hand ass he kicks Glenn in the stomach. Mike backs off and delivers a huge right hand to the face of Glenn. Mike runs backwards and comes off the ropes dropping Glenn to the mat with a huge clothesline!!

Phil: Mike is ready to fight!

Mike grabs Glenn by the head and brings him to his feet. Make back Glenn into the ropes and whips him across the ring. As Glenn comes back he is met with a standing drop kick from Mike. Mike covers…

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NO!!

Steve: That was a close one!

Glenn kicked out just in time. Mike quickly goes back to the attack as he drives his boot into the chest of Glenn and then again brings him to his feet. Mike attempts to kick Glenn in to gut but Glenn grabs the foot of Mike and spins him around, as Mike turns back to face Glenn, Glenn levels him with a clothesline from hell. Glenn grabs Mike and peels him off the mat, Glen holds the hair of Mike as he drives his knees, left then right into the gut of Mike over and over again. Glenn hooks the waste of Mike hits a huge sit down powerbomb!! Glenn covers…

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3!!!

Phil: There you have it folks, Glenn Owen picks up another easy win.



Phil: There you have it folks. A most exciting edition of Inferno in the books!!! What is to come around here!!!

Steve: That's all the time we have folks, goodnight!!