Alex, Lion, and Twilight are all in the ring as the bell rings. Twilight starts it off with a running forearm on both Lion and Alex, they get up and now Twilight with a double clothesline on them both, Twililght with plancha on Lion. As Twilight gets up, Alex Burton nails him with a lariat, then a knee to the face. RW: Alex and Twilight are the dominant ones. JC: And Lion is a Lioness? RW: hey Lioness are more fierce than the Lions, don’t you watch Animal Planet? Twilight tries to fight back with a few chops but Alex fights back with a axe handle and a running powerbomb. He covers Twilight 1…………..2……………….kickout!

Alex fights back with a kick to the chest, then an old school move that being the heart punch on Twilight!

RW: Beautiful haven’t seen that in ages..

Alex tries to cover Twilight but only gets a 2 count. Alex with a flurry of punches. Lion tries to get back in the mix but gets knocked down by Alex with a bulldog!

JC: Beautiful move there by Alex.

Alex with a headbutt on Twilight as he is getting up. Sending Twilight back down. Alex with a belly to belly suplex on Lion, laying him out cold.

RW: Why is Lion even trying, just stay down before these two hurt you!

Twilight tries a clothesline but Alex leap frogs him and nails him on the return off the ropes with a superkick!

JC: gotta love that sweet chin music!

Twilight hits the mat like a sack of potatoes, Alex covers 1…………….2………………kickout!

RW: Oh man that was too close.

Twilight stands up and tells Alex to come on! Alex is more than happy to oblige and kicks Twilight in the chest, Alex grabs him off the ropes into a modified tornado DDT! The crowd roar as the covers Twilight 1…………….2…………….3!

Redd and Hellraiser are in the ring as we hear Welcome to the Machine by Shadows Fall as Easter Union makes their way to the ring with the tag titles, Nirvana holds the ropes down for Annika. They hold the tag titles up as the bell rings and they use them to nail Redd and Hellraiser with them.

RW: Well Annika and Nirvana are getting a jumpstart.

Annika keeps Hellraiser in the ring as she catches him with a headsciccors takendown, then she shows some real power as hes getting back up nails him with a spinebuster! She covers Hellraiser 1……………..2………….kickout!

Now she nails him a Dragon Screw legwhip as she tags in Nirvana. Nirvana with an elbow drop. Then with Nirvana on the top ropes as he flies off nailing Hell with a double knee to the face as Hellraiser gets up in pain. Somehow he tags in Redd who gets in with a lariat laying out Nirvana they cover 1……………2…….kickout!

JC: Nirvana was a tenth of a second away from the pinfall.

Nirvana with a Body Slam followed by a quick leg whip, and then an irish whip into a modified tequila sunrise. He covers yet again 1…………..2………..kickout! Nirvana waits and waits for Redd to get up as he does he gets hit with the Abadox!

RW: That could be it right there.

Nirvana slowly grabs a leg he pins 1…………………2……………………kickout!

JC: I cant believe Redd kicked out of that, no one ever kicks out of that.

Nirvana with a camel clutch but Redd scrambles out of it, Nirvana tags in Annika who jumps in with a shining wizard kick she nails him with a palm kick then a Tsar Bomba, she covers Redd 1……………….2……………….kickout! She is setting him up for a brainbuster but Redd with an Xfactor out of nowhere, she bounces back and tags in Nirvana, now he nails Redd with a forearm as he is about to try a powerbomb Hellraiser with a missle dropkick to the forehead of Nirvana as Redd rolls him up in a small package 1………………2……………………..3!

TK and Sara stare at each other as the bell rings. Sara starts it off with a chop then flips TK into the corner and bronco busters him, she slaps him in the face as the crowd boo.

RW: The new and improved Sara Pettis, don’t you just love her?

JC: Id love to kick her.

RW: You and me both brotha.

Sara with a sidekick then a she puts TK near the corner and banzai drops him on the chest. TK coughing profusely. Sara scrapes the eyes as she draws first blood. TK has had enough and punches her in the face. TK with a money shot, he covers her 1………..2………………..kickout!

RW: Almost but no go

TK with a running suplex but doesn’t cover he nails her with a backhand uppercut then just powerbombs her as her head bounces back.

JC: Ugh, that looked nasty.

TK covers Sara and the ref counts 1…………2…………………kickout!

Sara is getting up when TK tries a neckbreaker but she counters it and nails him with a necbreaker, she crawls to him and drapes an arm 1………………..2………………..kickout!

RW: Sara almost had a huge upset there, and 1 second away from being the new US Champion.

JC: What the Hell is going on here?

RW: Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, are you high again? It's a wrestling match.

TK Money takes down Sara Pettis with a snap suplex. He goes for the Springboard Moonsault, but Sara rolls out of the way. Money lands on his feet, but Pettis comes up from behind and rolls him. By the time the referee gets down, TK rolls out of the pin at one.

JC: Some quick counter wrestling here from newcomer TK Money and the recently returned Sara Pettis.

Pettis attempts to kick Money in the midsection; but TK grabs her foot and throws it down. He goes for a clothesline, which Sara seems to anticipate and successfully ducks under. Before he can turn around, Pettis charges and bulldogs him.

RW: Sara gets the better of that exchange!

JC: Good girl!

Money actually beats Pettis to her feet, and he fires a savat kick for her jaw. Sara catches his foot and spins him around. Once he faces her again, Sara kicks TK$ in the midsection.

JC: What's this?!

RW: She's setting him up for the Ice Pick Piledriver!

JC: Right out of the repertoire of her mother!

Just then the lights go out. When they come back on, Hellraiser is standing on the ring apron, face to face with Sara. Pettis stands there in shock and terror, her eyes wide.

JC: Look at poor Sara! She's frozen in terror.

The referee begins warning Hellraiser to stay out of the ring and get off the apron. Meanwhile, the distraction allows TK Money to slip out of Sara's grasp. He quickly catches her in an inverted facelock, lifts her as though for a reverse suplex, then drops her down in a stunner.

RW: TK hits his Correct Change!

Money goes into the cover. The referee, sparing a quick glance over at Hellraiser, drops down to count.

JC: No, not like this!

1... 2... 3!

RW: It's over!

The two competitors meet in the middle of the ring. Kyle stands tall, as does Jack. Jack starts off by pushing Kyle, but he barely moves and he returns with a hard right. Jack stumbles backwards with Kyle following up with a lunging clothesline. Jack hits the mat hard, but is able to recover quickly and push himself up into a fighting stance. He grapples with Kyle, before pushing him back into the corner. he nails him with some hard knees, but Kyle grabs him by the head and reverses the position and nails him with some knees of his own. He pushes Jack out of the corner and nails a sidewalk slam. He covers him and hooks the leg...1...2..kickout!

RW: We’re off to a quick start.

Kyle is quick to his feet. Kyle spins around and grabs Jack by the ankle. he starts to twist as Kyle screams in pain. Kyle makes it to one foot and goes for an enzuguri, Jack ducks But Kyle lands on his foot in in lighting speed brings it up again and catches Jack on the chin, knocking him down. Kyle staggers to his feet and Jack gets up rather quickly and the fans cheer.

Jack and Kyle circle each other and the tie up. Jack brings Kyle in and gives him a knee to the stomach. Jack grabs him around his upper body and lifts him up in a gut wrench. He slams him down hard on the mat causing the ring to rumble! Kyle is in visable pain. Jack quickly rolls outside the ring, bringing Kyle with him, with a look of anger on his face. he reaches under the apron of the ring. From there, he pulls out his trusty Kendo Stick. He holds it with both hands as Kyle gets up to one knee, holding onto the side of the ring for balance. Jack winds up and smacks Kyle right between the eyes with the Kendo Stick, sending him down to the cold cement floor, hard enough for the fans to hear. Kyle's head is now wide open, and bleeding at a steady pace while Jack reaches down an grabs Kyle by his hair. He drags him up to his unsure feet, leaning him up against the steel ring post. Jack backs up, and once again rears the Kendo Stick back. He gains a full head of steam and swings the stick at Kyle's head. Fortunately, Kyle is able to duck out of the precarious position he was in at the last second. Jack misses with the kendo stick and shatters it into many sharp bamboo pieces across the steel ring post.

JC: That’s gotta hurt.

RW: Duh.

Kyle pulls himself up to his feet facing away from Jack, as Jack drops what's left of the Kendo Stick. When Jack turns around, Kyle jumps into the air and nails a HUGE pele kick to the side of Jack's face, flipping him forward onto his back. Jack rolls on the ground, holding the side of his head while Kyle is able to use the announcers table to pull himself back up to his feet. Kyle is quick yo grab Jack by the hair and toss him back into the ring, follwoing slowly, his head still bleeding from the abuse Jack put him through. Kyle grabs Jack and quickly piledrives him into the mat, but before doign that he was able to take hack to the top rope! TOPE ROPE PILE DRIVER!

Murphy is quick to return to his feet and lay the boots onto Jack's midsection. It takes several moments for Jack to shake off the effects of being essentially piledriven backwards into the mat from the ring rope. Kyle lifts Jack up by the head and knees him in the stomach. He puts his head between his legs and vaults him up into a powerbomb position. He steps forward to powerbomb him but Jack reverses into a sloopy hurracanrana, causing Kyle to land on his neck. He's holding his neck! Could this be an injury? Jack climbs the turnbuckle and leaps off in the direction of Murphy's prone body but Murphy rolls out of the way. Luckily Jack was prepared for that and lands on his feet. As he turns around Kyle catches him with a left hand to the jaw, knocking him down to the canvas and causing his jaw to swell and turn purple! The fans are chanting bloody murder!

Jack gets up to his feet, attempting a clothesline which Kyle ducks. he chop-blocks Kyle's knee, sending him down to the mat. Jack wastes no time, pouncing on the recovering Kyle and locking him in a deep headlock, Jack's face is still racked with pain bt his eyes show a look of determination. Kyle is able to quickly make it to his feet, where he lifts Jack up and nails him down with a high angle back suplex. he keeps the hold locked on tight, as Kyle starts to lose the flow of blood to his brain. He rolls to a sitting position, before pushing himself up to his feet once again, where he nails another high angle back suplex on Jack. This one stuns Jack, but again he doesn't release the hold. Kyle, his face beet red, again pulls himself up to his feet. As he stands, he starts to look weak as he gasps for air. Just then, he gets his second wind and charges towards the corner with Jack. he counters, jumping up to the top rope while still holding on to the head of Kyle. In a last ditch effort, Kyle climbs to the second rope and he falls backwards. He nails a high-impact high angle back suplex from the second rope onto a steel stop sign that was on the mat!

RW: DAMN!!!!!!!!!

Kyle covers Jack 1………2……….3!

Our opening match competitors are already in the ring. Both competitors lock up and Zybala tosses Dave back! They lock up again, and again Zybala tosses Dave back. They go to lock up a third time but Ashworth ducks under, Frost turns around and is attacked by a series of right hands! Right, left, right, left! Dave is staggered! Zybala bounces off the ropes and catches DAVE with a clothesline! dAVE gets to his feet, zYBALA off the ropes again! Another clothesline! dAVE tries to sit up and as he does zYBALA nails him with a standing drop kick to the face! He makes the cover!

1...2...kickout

RW: That was a close one, but way too early

DVD shoves Zybala off of him and the two jump up simultaneously. Dave and Zybala stare at one another as they both begin walking in circles, not taking their eyes off each other. dave lunges forward and the two lock up. Dave uses his slight weight advantage to bully Zybala into the ropes. The referee runs over and tells them to break it up. Dave keeps forcing Zybala into the ropes. Dave quickly locks Dryden in a chokehold and takes him to the ground, punding his fits into Zybala's face at an incresed rate, opening his head up and causing blood to fly acoss the ring.

Dave lets go of Zybala and then pulls him up, Dave struggles a bit, but the whips Zybala into the ropes. Dave walks over and begins stomping and kicking Zybala in the midsection Dave doesn't let Zybala fall he keeps him up by holding him up with one hand and backing into him with a back elbow. Dave then whips Zybala all the way across the ring and back first into the opposite turnbuckle. Dave runs and body splashes Mike Sybala in the corner. Dave still doesn't let Zybala fall, Dave pulls him to the center of the ring and hits a piledriver in the middle of the ring. Dave gets up and thinks about going for the cover. But he doesn't instead he begins ripping the top turnbuckle pad off one of the corners. Dave reaches down and pulls Zybala up, Dave hoists Zybala up onto his shoulder and as he's about to drop him Mikey slips out of his grip and quickly dropkicks Dave into the exposed turnbuckle! Dave's head bounces against the exposed turnbuckle and he falls backwards, holding his forehead in pain with a look of suffering on his face!

Zybala pulls up Dave and whips him off the ropes, Zybala with a back body drop on Damien. Zybla turns and drops an elbow on Dave. Zybala gets up and then drops another elbow, he gets up once more and drops one more elbow on the grounded Dave. Zybala gets up and looks happy with what he has done. He watches as Dave begins to stir and Zybala lets him get up, When Dave gets to his feet Zybala runs with all his strength and clothesline but Dave ducks it and counters it with a neck breaker drop. Zybala is down and Dave is beginning to move to this feet. Dave gets up just as Zybala is moving, Zybala is on his knees as Dave runs and drives a stiff a kick to the ribs of Zybala.

JC: That’’ll sting and allot more.

RW: That’s for sure.

Dave stands towering over Zybala shouting at him, Zybala sits up but Dave kicks him down with a kick to the forehead. Dave grabs Zybala by the throat and then pulls him up and holds him high in a choke hold, the ref begins counting to five but Dave doesn't release his grip.

The ref finally makes him break the hold.

The two men begin exchanging punches in the middle of the ring, making it resemble a heavyweight boxing match.

RW: This might just be the biggest match of Mike Zybala's career thus far, and to this point it's been a good one.

JC: I don't know that he can beat the legend, but he certainly isn't going down without a fight.

Zybala takes Van Dam down with a neckbreaker. Dave rolls over to the ropes and grabs ahold of the bottom and middle ropes, pulling his way to his feet. Mike charges, but Van Dam drops back down, pulling the top rope down and sending Zybala crashing out to the floor.

JC: He crashed and burned on that one! The veteran just outsmarted him there!

RW: You do know that this ain't exactly Zybala's first dance either, don't you?

In the ring, Van Dam gets to his feet, runs to the opposite ropes and comes flying at Zybala with a rolling senton over the the top rope. Dave fluidly lands on his feet, playing to the crowd as he does so.

Grabbing Zybala, Van Dam rolls him back in the ring. He rolls in himself and brings Mike to his feet. Zybala begins throwing punches into the gut of Van Dam, attempting to cut down any potential offense from DVD. Van Dam answers by throwing a thigh into the gut of Zybala, doubling him over. He snapmares Mike down, then dropkicks him in the back of the head.

JC: Ouch! Zybala rolls onto his stomach, making sure to stay out of any potential pin attempt. Staying on the offensive- and focusing his attack- Van Dam stands over Zybala, straddling him, and begins raining down rights and lefts to the back of Mike's head.

Resiliently, Zybala gets on all fours and manages to position himself so that his head is between Van Dam's legs, his shoulders behind Dave's thighs. Pushing himself up to a knee, he gets one foot under him, then the other. He hoists DVD up in an electric chair position. Dave's eyes go wide and he shakes his head 'no'.

RW: That's not where Van Dam wants to be, John!

JC: Z CRADLE DRIVER!

Zybala hooks the leg. 1... 2... thr- NO! Van Dam gets a shoulder up!

RW: HOLY SHIT! How the Hell did Van Dam kick out of that?!

JC: I have no idea! He should be out cold! It must be that championship instinct to keep his back off the mat!

Zybala pounds the mat in frustration, but soon goes back on the attack. He pulls Van Dam to his feet and lifts him up on his shoulders in a fireman's carry.

JC: Oh no! Not the Mind Eraser, too! That could do some serious damage!

Van Dam slips off the shoulders and grabs a rear waistlock. Zybala counters out, getting behind Van Dam.

RW: Z-FACTOR! Again Zybala goes into a pin.

1... 2... 3!

RW: Did he get him?!

JC: I don't think so, I think Van Dam got the shoulder up again!

RW: It was close!

The referee calls for the bell.

RW: He got him! Van Dam got a shoulder up, but just a half second too late!

JC: What a win! He just upset the SFT Champion!

"Ten Thousand Fist" by Disturbed had begun to play, but Zybala's music is quickly cut off by "Wait And Bleed" by Slipknot.

JC: What's this?!

RW: Do you even need to ask?

Shadow emerges on the stage, a microphone in hand. Holding the mic between his thumb and his palm, he applauds. In the ring, Dave Van Dam is up on his knees, his eyes wide in disbelief. Finally Shadow brings the mic to his mouth.

Shadow: Congratulations, Mike. You've just beaten the SFT Champion. And in my book, what that means is this. You deserve a shot at that SFT Championship.

The crowd cheers.

Shadow: So at Everything Ends, that's what's going to happen. Next Sunday it will be Mike Zybala versus Dave Van Dam for the World Heavyweight Championship!

The crowd cheers again, and in the ring Zybala looks like he just won the Super Bowl. Van Dam, meanwhile, is pulling his hair in frustration.

Shadow: And boys, that's not all. This is Everything Ends at Madison Square Garden we're talking about. Arguably the biggest event of the SFT year. So you guys should both know full well we can't have just any SFT Championship match.

Shadow: No, it's got to have something more. So at Everything Ends it's going to be Mike Zybala versus Dave Vam Dam for the SFT Championship... HELL... IN A CELL!

The crowd goes into a frenzy. Mike Zybala is practically jumping up and down in joy. Only Dave Van Dam looks unhappy about this revelation. The referee gets the SFT Championship belt from the timekeeper and holds it from Van Dam, who is now on his feet, holding his head with one hand.

Van Dam and Zybala lock eyes, looking into their future.

JC: What a night this has been!

RW: That's all, folks!