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New Beginnings Opening 'Sonne' by Rammstein begins to play over the PA system, and Vice
President
Sylvia Sterling steps out from behind the curtains.
She receives a few cheers within a sea of boos but she laps it all up,
grinning. Her quirky new Slaughter show was going down well with a lot
of
fans, however, hardly anyone liked her. She was going to make sure it
stayed that way tonight.
Sterling walks down the ramp and slides into the ring under the bottom
rope. She stands up and is handed a microphone. She grins and looks
around.
Then she starts clapping, trying to start up a chant.
Sterling: "STER-LING! STER-LING! COME ON, SCREAM IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT!"
The fans just boo.
Sterling: Well, that's just not very nice is it? Especially when we
have
such a great PPV planned for all of you!
The fans cheer her for once.
Sterling: You see, tonight, we have a GREAT... no, EXCELLANT... no,
FUCKING
AMAZING PPV set out just for your own personal enjoyment!
Again, they cheer.
Sterling: We have the GREAT and VALIANT Connor MacDaddy, who will be
defending his Xtreme title against Goldeneye
(Run through some matches when card is up again.)
The crowd are now continuously cheering.
Sterling: And of course, the highlight of tonight's show... I, Sylvia
Sterling, will be announced as YOUR, NEW, PRESIDENT!
They boo now, as Soon begins to play again. She drops the mic and
slides
out of the ring. As she walks up the ramp, she shouts out to numerous
fans...
Sterling: Enjoy the show! Segment [ The scene opens in the XCW locker room. Connor MacDaddy is pacing back anf forth. ] Connor MacDaddy: Where is he? Where the fuck is he? He should be here by now! [ Chimpo walks in. ] Chimpo the Chimp: Who? Connor MacDaddy: You know... "The Boss" Chimpo the Chimp: Bruce Springsteen? Connor MacDaddy: NO! "The XCW Boss"! Chimpo the Chimp: Oh... you didn't hear? Connor MacDaddy: Didn't here what? Chimpo the Chimp: His plane got cancelled in New York. Connor MacDaddy: What? FUCK! What the hell are we gunna do!? Chimpo the Chimp: I dunno, but he can't make it. Connor MacDaddy: Shit! [ Screen fades out. ]
Match Number
One Steve: Well here we are, ready to get into our tag match between the
teams
of Cowboy Jack Jones and Doom and The Lotus Pod. Whats your take on
this
one Randy?
Phil: Well, I think its going to be a match...other than that I dont
really
know...Im just hoping we get to see something innovative in the match
to
keep it up with the rest of the stuff we plan on seeing tonight...
Steve: Yeah, that and maybe we'll finally see the Lotus Pod win a
match
again...
Phil: Yeah, it has been a while, hasnt it? Oh well, lets go to the
ring for
the announcements, shall we?
Amanda Summers: Ladies and gentlemen this match is scheduled for one
fall
with a 20-minute time limit. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at
a
combined weight of [ Enter Weight Here ] lbs. The Lotus Pod!
The music starts and Phantom and Knife start to make their way down
the
entrance ramp to a chorus of boos from the fans. They stop quickly to
acknowledge the hate from the fans and from behind comes running down
their
opponents, Jack Jones and Doom. The take out both of them, sending
them
crashing down to the floor. They single out Phantom and start to beat
the
crap out of him, throwing him head first into the crowd barrier and
then
both laying the boots into him. They pick him up, much to the crowds
delight, and slam him into the crowd barrier on the other side of the
ramp
and Phantom is bleeding from his head. Jack Jones reaches into his
boots
and pulls out...a pair of handcuffs...
Steve: Looks like Doom and Jones had a trick up their sleeve and they
are
looking to handcuff Phantom to keep him out of the match...and since
it
hasnt even started officially yet, the ref cant do anything about it.
Phil: Very smart from the less experienced team here...they know that
the
Lotus Pod are a good functioning tag team...so why not isolate one of
the
members...
Steve: Yeah, doing it in such a cheap way is what makes me
proud...maybe we
can salvage Doom yet...
Jones handcuffs Phantom to the guardrail and he and Doom make their
way to
the ring. Phantom has a trickle of blood running down his nose as he
struggles to try to get away from the guardrail, something he wont be
able
to do. Knife has made his way into the ring and is drooping on the
ropes,
still recovering from the initial blow. Doom stands outside the ring
and
the referee...looking around to properly assess the situation, calls
for
the bell...finally starting the match...
Phil: Well, I guess we're gonna have this match even with Phantom
handcuffed outside the ring and Knife out of it...
Steve: Yeah, this shouldnt take long...
Jones goes over and grabs Knife, whipping him into the other rope and
setting up for a big, stiff clothesline. However, Knife ducks it and
stops
on a dime, turning around and laying punches into the head of Jones...
Phil: Looks like we're seeing some fight out of Knife now...maybe this
could be good...
After three big punches Knife jumps up and extends his legs, nailing a
huge
standing drop kick that sends Jones back on his ass to his own corner.
He
tags in the fresh Doom, who comes in and is met with a quick
clothesline by
Knife. Knife looks outside the ring at Phantom, pulling to try to get
into
the ring to help his teammate, and in that quick time, Doom stands
back up
and kicks Knife into the gut. He wraps him up and picks him up,
delivering
a quick snap suplex. He then drops a elbow on the chest of Knife and
stands
back up and drops a leg across the throat. Knife's body kicks with the
thump and then lays limp. Doom looks down and then looks over to his
partner, walking over and tagging him in really quick...
Steve: Quick tags, maybe some double teaming...maybe we have a team to
try
to get things started in the tag division for the first
time...in....well...as far as I can remember...
Doom walks over and picks up Knife, whipping him across the ring and
and
wraps him up upon his return...lifting him high into the air as Jones
hits
the rope and Doom spins Knife around as Jones delivers a huge
clothesline
to Knife as he is in the arms of Doom...
Phil: Hart Attack?!!!!!
Steve: Oh my god, Doom and Jack Jones have pulled out a Hart
Foundation
special and the crowd loves it, I love it...and damned if they arent
going
to win the match with something a little...how you say...
Phil: Old School?
Steve: Damn straight...
Doom lets go of Knife as the clothesline hits and Phantom can do
nothing
but look on as Jack Jones rolls up Knife's body and the ref goes down
for
the count...
1...
2...
3...
Steve: You're winners, Cowboy Jack Jones and Doom!
Segment As scene opens with a wide shot of the entire arena, you see that the
building is packed to the rafters with fans, many of them holding up
signs
in support
of their favorite SFT Superstar. The camera then turns it’s
attention to
the
Striketron which begins to fades to black, followed by…
B
M
O
T
P
Appearing on the screen in dark red letters, it then turns into…
BADDEST
MAN
ON
THE
PLANET
Then on the P.A. system you can hear the following:
“You mutha f*ckas can’t stop me, even if I die, I’m going to
be a
f*cking
problem…
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOST, MUTHA F*CKA!!!
As Ghost by 2pac hits the P.A. system, then none other than the SFT
Hall of
Famer, Triple X walk out from the back wearing a tailor made red and
black
suit. As he makes his way down to ringside, the crowd erupts into an
“X,
X, X,”
chant, while pyro in the form of a red x shoots off behind him. He
then
climbs
into the e ring, walks to the center of the ring and poses with his
arms
crossed over his head in the shape of an X. as the fans start to rise
from
their
seats, and let out a thunderous ovation for him.
Phil: I don’t believe it; Triple X has come back to the SFT!!!
Steve: Talk about a one hell of a way to kick off New Beginning, the
Baddest
Man on the Planet has decided to return to the SFT.
As the crowd continues to cheers, Triple X then walks over to the ring
announcers, and is handed a microphone. He then walks back towards
the
center of
the ring, and as the crowd noise start to die down he raises the
microphone
and
begins to address the crowd.
Triple X: Strike Fantasy Towers, Triple X has finally come…HOME!!!
Upon hearing this once again the crowd erupts, they continue to cheer
for a
few more moments, and once they finally die down, Triple X raise the
microphone
up and continues on.
Triple X: Now as much as I enjoy hearing you people cheer for me I
have to
say with all honesty, I don’t deserve it. You see about 4 months
back, I
made
a promise that I would be the one that would lead the SFT back to the
promise
land, but instead of being the savior of the preverbal sinking ship, I
decided
to jump ship instead.
He pauses for a brief moment, lowering the microphone and lowering his
head
as well. He then raises his head and the mike at the same time and
continues
on.
Triple X: You see like so many others I thought that I would find
greener
pastures in the RWA, but I soon realized that the RWA was just not for
me.
It
wasn’t because I couldn’t hack it; it was merely because I did
feel as
if I
belonged there. So after sitting at home watching the SFT on
television,
and
seeing people like DVD, The ICON, and a few others return, I came to
the
conclusion that it was time for Triple X to once again step inside a
SFT
ring, and do
what he does best…TALK A GANG OF SH*T, AND ISSUE BEAT DOWN, AFTER
BEAT
DOWN,
AFTER MUTHA F*CKIN BEAT DOWN!!!
Hearing this the crowd erupts once again, as Triple X lowers hit mike
once
again, and as they did down, he raise the mike and makes his final
comments.
Triple X: Now I don’t want to talk too much time, because just like
you
people I came here to see some of the best in sports entertainment
perform
in this
ring. I just have one more thing to say…I appears that I have came
back
to
the SFT, and there seems to be a bit of a war going on. The SFW vs
the
XCW, now
the last time this war took place, the SFW came out on top, well not
this
time
…
Phil: Wait a second don’t tell me he came back just to join forces
with
the
XCW?
Steve: This can’t be happening.
Triple X: You see this time the SFW will not come out on top, I
guarantee
it!!!
Hearing this, the crowd starts to let out a course of boos, but it
doesn’t
seem to faze Triple X as he continues on.
Triple X: You see this time I guarantee that the SFW will…DESTROY
THE
XCW,
ONCE AND FOR ALL!!! Connor, Dean, and any other member of the XCW
take a
real
long look into your monitors, because the man you see standing in this
ring
is
on a mission to end this XCW bullsh*t once and for all.
Nothing about me has change, and incase you forgot…
Triple X and the Crowd: IT IS NOT A F*CKIN GAME!!!
As Ghost by 2pac hits the P.A. System, Triple X drops the mike and
stands
in
the middle of the ring hold his arms in a crossing pattern over his
head
and
the scene fades to a previwe for Inferno.
Match Number
Two Phil: Well what a great first match, and things can only get better
from
here on in.
Steve: this is going to be a great match up. Two of SFT oldest
superstars are
going to go at it in a 2 out of 3 falls match.
Incubus music begins to play, and he makes his way into the arena to a
mixed
reaction from the crowd. He make his way down the ramp slowing, looking
out
at the crowd as he does. As he makes his way to the ring he stops and
looks
around, before finally entering the ring.
Phil: Incubus certainly looks like he is ready for this match. Just
look at
the determination in his eyes.
Incubus waits fro Fireball to walk out, but it seems as if he is not
going
to show hiself at the moment. But then, there is a roar from the crowd,
and
Fireball comes running out from the crowd and into the ring behind
Incubus
where he hits him with a hard right hand on the back.
Phil: Well, looks like we are getting right down to business here.
Steve: just the way I like it.
The bell rings..
Fireball continues to hit the hard right hands into Incubus back, and
it's
not long before Incubus is on the ground. Fireball then kicks away at
Incubus an goes for an early cover..
1....
2.....
Fireball stands up and looks at the ref as if he has lost his mind.
Fireball
then hits a more kicks into the back of Incubus, and climbs up to the
top
rope. He lunches himself off, and goes for a flying elbow in Incubus,
but
Incubus manages to move out of the way and lets Fireball crash down to
the
ground. Now it's Incubus that goes for the cover..
1......
2.....
Phil: Both men have gone for a cover, and both men have failed.
Steve: And both were close ones at that. Lets not forget it's going to
take
two covers to win this match
Phil: How true that is
Incubus gets up and brings Fireball straight to his feet. He hits a few
hard
hand hands into Fireballs face. He swings Fireball into the ring rpes
and
goes for a clothesline on the way back, which he connects with and
sends
Fireball straight back down into the ground. Now it's Incubus turn to
kick
away on Fireball, and he brings him straight back to his feet. He
performs a
perfect DDT and straight away goes for the cover...
1..
2....
3.....
Phil: that's it, first fall to Incubus
Steve: Damn, that did not take long...
Winner: Incubus Segment Emily: Well right now I have just gotten word that our new President is coming out here. Jake: YAY Sterling is coming out! TNT Theme hits the PA and the crowd goes nuts as VP Hardcore Hect makes his way out from the back. Hardcore Hect: Now I know most of you are thinking… Hey where is Sterling.. they said the new President was going to be out here.. Well your looking at him.. HAHAHAHAHA The fans are in shock as well as Emily and Jake. Sterling: Hold on just a minute! Sterling then makes her way out from the backstage area. Sterling: Sorry little Boy but Shadow made me the New President. Hardcore Hect just looks at her. Hardcore Hect: Look Bitch, Mr. Dean made me the new President. Sterling: Shadow signed it that I would be President long before you came along. The Strike-tron then comes to life, we seem to be in Shadow’s office. The door swings open, and there is Allisa O Toole! The crowd begins to scream as she is seen walking into the Shadow’s office and over to his desk where there lies a paper. She then begins to laugh. She then smirks as she grabs a pen and signs the paper. She then walks away laughing. We then zoom into the paper and see it’s a contract for the Presidency! Shadow’s name is already signed… and where the new president was going to sign… Allisa signed her name there! Emily: OH MY GOD! Hect and Sterling: OH MY GOD! Jack: YES YES ALLISA IS PRESIDENT! Both Sterling and Hect drop there mics and run to the back as we look up at the strike-tron to see a date that say’s January 1st 2004. We then go back to ringside.
Match Number
Three Connor MacDaddy and Goldeneye are in the ring. The referee stands in the center of the ring as "Rock You Like a Hurricane" by the Scorpions hits the P.A. system. Out walks VP Hectzilla, wearing a a tuxedo t-shirt, and some baggy pants. Hect gets up on the apron and walks in to the ring. He walks over to the referee and whispers something in his ear. Hect the gets the mic.
Hect: "Ok, Xtreme Title on the line, Hardcore Steel Cage Match...I'm gonna ref this shit."
Hect walks over to Connor and takes the X title from him. Hect holds the X title up and then hands it to the time keeper as the steel cage lowers from the ceiling. Lining the walls of the cage are trash cans, kendo sticks, steel chairs, and other assorted weapons of mass destruction. As the cage finishes lowering Hect reaches into his pocket and pulls out a beer. He pops it open and takes a chug and then calls for the bell. Connor and Geye quickly go to get weapons. Geye pulls a kendo stick from the wall, as Connor gets a trash can. They turn and go at each other. Geye goe sfor a kendo stick shot to the head on Connor, but Connor holds up the can, blocking the blow. Connor then kicks Geye in the shin, and then slams the can over Geye's head. Geye falls to his knees, dropping the kendo stick. Connor puts the trash can over Geye's head and then hits the ropes, and hits a dropkick to the can.
Steve: "OH MAN, big dropkick on the can being occupied by Goldeneye."
Phil: "G-Eye is occupying the can?"
Geye goes down, and Connor picks up the kendo stick and begins to slam it on the trash can. Connor then goes up to the top rope and goes for an elbow drop, but Geye somehow rolls out of the way, and Connor hits nothing but mat. Connor lands and rolls around in pain, as his elbow was the first thing to hit the mat. Geye slowly gets out of the trash can, and then tosses it onto Connor. Geye stumbles to the wall of the cage and gets a steel chair.Connor stands up, holding his arm. As Connor turns to Geye, Geye swings the chair right into Connor's bad arm. Connor lets out a loud groan from the chairshot and falls down, his arm twitching. Geye starts slamming the chair repeatedly over Connor. Connor lays on the mat, almost motionless after the beating, still holding his arm. Geye quickly hits the ropes and hits a baseball slide with the steel chair onto Connor's bad arm. Geye unfolds the chair a little to slip Connor's bad arm into it. Geye looks out to the crowd quickly before hitting the ropes and going for a stomp on the chair. Connor moves his arm out of the way just in time and waves his arm to get the chair off. Connor grabs the ropes to stand up, but Geye quickly picks the chair up and slams it over Connor's back. Geye tosses the chair to the mat and grabs Connor, but Connor quickly hits a kick to the groin and a DDT into the chair. Both men lay on the mat as Hectzillla starts tossing empty beer cans at them.
Phil: "Both men look to be out."
Steve: "They've taken uber amounts of punishment. What more can Happen??"
Connor and Geye start getting up at about the same time. Connor's still favoring his arm as Geye is holding his head. Both men bump into each other and Geye hits a quick kick and gets Connnor and suplexes Connnor onto a trash can. Geye, holding his head, stumbles and gets another trash canfrom the cage wall and sets it up in the middle of the ring. Geye slowly picks Connor up and whips Connor into the ropes, with the can behind Geye. Geye waits on Connor, and on the rebound, Geye gets Connor and hits a spinebuster, right into the trashcan. Geye quickly hooks the leg and pins as Hectzilla slides in for the count.
1........
2...............
Hectzilla cracks open a beer and drinks it.
3.............
Steve: "Goldeneye captures the SFT Xtreme Title after a big spinebuster on the trash can."
Phil: "After that brutal match, the winner definately deserved the Xtreme Title, and Goldeneye is your winner."
Geye walks over to the turnbuckles and raises the Xtreme Title over his head as the cage is lifted back up to the ceiling. As Geye stands on the turnbuckles, Connor slowly gets up, using a steel chair to balance himself. Connor looks over at Geye, and quickly runs at Geye, slamming the chair on his back. As Geye falls back Connor hits a backswing with the chair, slamming it into Geye's head, knocking him out
Winner: Goldeneye After The Match [ Connor is standing above Goldeneye. He walks over to the corner of the ring and takes a mic from the ring annoucer. ] Connor MacDaddy: You know, I am not through with this chump! So... XCW, come on dooooown! [ "X Gunna give it to ya" by DMX blast over the PA as Mike Zybala, Erik Dean, and Dave Van Dam all come to the ring. The slide into the cage and all start stomping Goldeneye. ] Phil: What? This isn't fair, the match is over! Connor MacDaddy: Woah Woah Woah. Guys! Now that you are all here. We need to have a group meeting. Chimpo... get in here as well. Steve: They are going to have a meeting, right here in the ring? Phil: About what? [ Chimpo the Chimp starts walking towards the ring. He jumps in, and then... RING! RING! ] Connor MacDaddy: Turn your cell phone off, we are going to have a damn meeting here. Steve: Chimpo's Cell is ringing, how rude! Chimpo the Chimp: The caller ID. I reconize that number! It's... "The Boss!" Phil: The Boss? Connor MacDaddy: Awnser it! Awnser the damn phone! [ Chimpo awnsers his cell phone. ] Chimpo the Chimp: Hello?... Yes, hello!... What?... You're here?... Phil: He's here, the boss is here! Erik Dean: What? Who is this guy! Steve: Who is this guy, indeed! Connor MacDaddy: Holy crap! He's here! Chimpo the Chimp: Where are you?... Well then, come on down! Phil: It seems as if, "The Boss" is on his way to the ring! [ Chimpo hangs up the phone. ] Connor MacDaddy: Ladies and Gentleman... we have an unexpected announcement! Its eems as the new boss of XCW, the man that will propel XCW into dominating XCW. He will be the new co-leader of XCW. It is my pleasure to bring to you... Phil: Just say it already! [ "X Gunna give it to ya" by DMX plays again. ] Connor MacDaddy: XCW Co-Founder, KEVIN WEIKER! Phil: HOLY SHIT! KEVIN IS THE BOSS! Steve: YES!! YES!!! HE'S BACK! [ Kevin steps out of the back wearing an XCW T-Shirt. He goes down the ramp and enters the ring. All the XCW guys in the ring get on their knees and bow to Kevin. They raise their upper halves up and down as if they were worshipping him. Phil and Steve then do the same. Then many fans catch on and do the same. ] Kevin: Hehe... thank you. Thank you all. You can stand up. [ The all stand up, laughing. ] Connor MacDaddy: Kevin, it's good to have you back! Kevin Weiker: It's good to be back. [ Connor and Kevin hug, and Kevin greets all the other XCW stars. Kevin takes the mic. ] Kevin Weiker: I'm not a very talkative man, but I just have one thing to say. XCW is back, and we will take XTreme to a whole... new... LEVEL! [ The crowd erupts as a mention to the old school XCW slogan. All the XCW guys then start celebrating and they exit the ring as "X Gunna give it to ya" plays one more time. ] Segment [ The scene opens in the XCW locker room. Kevin, Connor, Erik, Mike, and Dave are all celebrating. Kevin stands up and hushes everybody. ] Kevin Weiker: Allright guys, listen up! I have a few things up my sleeve for the night. I have too big surprises in store! Connor and Erik know of one, but we'll get to that later! I have brung one of the greatest Tag Team wrestlers, here, to XCW. Anybody wanna guess who? Mike Zybala: Uhhh... Phantom?............ Kevin Weiker: No, not Phantom. Better! [ The XCW Locker room door flys open, and a man stands in the doorway. ] Kevin Weiker; Of Preach and Destroy fame... NIRVANA WOLFGANG VON FRANKENSEIN! Connor MacDaddy: AWESOME! Nirvana Wolfgang Von Frankenstein: I am ready to raise some hell! [ All of XCW Cheer and Celebrate. ]
Match Number
Four Jake: Now its time for a match that a lot of people have been waiting for, the Stairway To Hell match between Dave Steel and Mike Zybala, a match that should be bloody, painful and over all enjoyable for all those involved…in watching that is…
Emily: Yeah, for the fans who don't know, a Stairway to Hell match is just like a ladder match with one big difference…instead of a title hung from the rafters, it’s a stick covered in barbed wire!
Jake: Like I said, bloody entertainment for all of us…
Emily: And a whole lot of pain for the both of our competitors, Dave Steel, who is returning for this match and Zybala…well, we all know about him…lets go to the ring for announcements and entrances…Amanda Summers, take it away…
Amanda Summers: Our next match is scheduled for one fall with a 60-minute time limit and is a Stairway To Hell Match. Coming to the ring first, he is Mike Zybala!…
["Intergalatic Planitary" by Beastie Boys hits he PA and the fans scream as Mike Zybala makes his way out from backstage, Zybala takes a look around and then walks down the ramp way and slides into the ring.]
Amanda Summers: And his opponent, He is Dave Steel!
[ “Blind” by Korn hits the PA and then fans go crazy, Dave Steel steps out from backstage and onto the Stage. He slowly makes his way down the ramp way and slides into the ring and faces off with Zyabala. ]
Ding Ding
Emily: Here we go…who are you taking in this one?
Jake: Going with Zybala…he’s more experienced in these matches…and he doesn’t have the ring rust that Dave does…
Emily: Yeah, but this is Dave Steel, former World Champ, went 10 months without losing…Its Dave Steel man…that’s my pick
Jake: Good look on that…I think I'm changing…
Emily: Thought you would…here they go…
Dave starts to circle the ring and slides into the corner to his right, standing there for a second before motioning for Zybala, on the opposite side of the ring from him, to step forward and bring it on. Zybala steps in and they tie up, Dave taking control with a wristlock, sliding behind into an top wrist lock and then back into a hammerlock. Zybala yells in pain and grabs his shoulder before ducking under and locking in a hammerlock of his own. He adjusts it and then slides into a headlock, wrenching on Dave and then standing up with it. Dave cracks Zybala in the ribs and then does it again, and tries to push out of the headlock. Zybala blocks it, twice, before Dave can back him up into the ropes and toss him off. Zybala hits the ropes and comes back, hitting a shoulder block on Steel, sending him down to the mat. They make eye contact and Zybala hits the ropes again, jumping under Dave, coming back to go under a leap frog and then being caught in a hip toss. However, Zybala blocks it and reverses into another hip toss, his being blocked and Dave reversing into another one, sending him over the top rope and to the floor much to the fans enjoyment…
Jake: Very technical start to this match, but it looks like things are going to pick up…Zybala is disgusted and Dave is gloating…that cant be a good combination…
Emily: Yeah, Zybala took a good spill but it hurt his ego more than his body…but it looks like he’s going to be kicking it up a notch very shortly…
Jake: Okay Emerill…way to use a tired old catch phrase
Emily: You know what? Fuck off…look at this…
Zybala, in frustration kicks the guardrail and then walks over to the table by the ring. He tosses an official out of his chair and throws the first chair into the ring and grabs one for himself. Dave Steel picks up the other chair as Zybala rolls into the ring and the two square off in the ring…
Emily: Looks like we’re gonna see a little bit of action with some metal chairs here…
Jake: Yeah, the action is about to start…no more technical wrestling bullshit here…
Emily: Just earlier you were telling me how you liked good old fashioned wrestling…now your all into the extreme stuff…
Jake: Just stop talking and enjoy…
Both Dave and Zybala swing the chairs, clanking them in the middle of the ring. They repeat it again, coming from the opposite way…clanking again as Zybala then raises his foot into the gut of Steel, making Steel drop the chair and allowing Zybala to nail him straight in the head, sending Dave to the mat and allowing Zybala to play to the crowd for a second. Dave slowly makes it to his feet and Zybala swings again, this time with Dave ducking out of the way and Zybala getting a little frustrated. Zybala swings again; again with Dave ducking and this time the chair hits the ropes and shoots straight back into the face of Zybala. Zybala goes down and drops the chair, allowing Dave to pick it up and toss it to Zybala, going for a Van-Dave-Inator. Zybala takes the chair and ducks the kick, taking a swing with it. Dave ducks the swing, dropping down for a back sweep, which Zybala jumps and puts the chair into position and drops a leg, with chair, across the back of the neck of Dave Steel. Dave crumples into a heap and Zybala stands up to the applause of an appreciative crowd…
Emily: So far we’ve seen a lot of reversal wrestling here. It’s been a great show so far with Zybala now on the upper hand.
Jake: Yeah, I told you he was gonna win…you tried to change my mind…
Zybala tosses the chair out of the way and flips himself over the top rope, going outside the ring and reaching under it, grabbing a ladder and tossing in into the ring. He then rolls back into the ring and puts a few boots to the back of Dave Steel, flipping him over. Zybala grabs his hair and picks him up, and whips him into the far corner. Dave goes crashing into the corner and Zybala follows him in with a big clothesline. Dave’s feet flop into the air with the impact and then fall back to the mat as Dave slumps down. Zybala walks over and picks up the ladder that he put in the ring and sets it up in the corner. He then sizes up Dave Steel, who is standing almost on his own, and runs at him, leaping to the second rope and delivering a kick with his right foot right to the side of Dave’s head. Dave falls face first to the mat and Zybala lands back to the mat with a big smile on his face…
Jake: Did you hear that kick? Tajiri who?
Zybala picks up the limp Steel and drags him across the ring to the corner where the ladder is. Zybala signals that Steel is going up and throws his arm over his head. He goes to lift him up and gets him up, until Dave slides out of it and lands on his feet behind Zybala, wrapping him around the waist and shoots him back into a huge German Suplex, sending him crashing into the ladder and Dave falling to the mat, collapsing after using all his strength to launch Zybala.
Jake: Holy shit…that was nuts…Go Dave…I thought you would win the whole time…
Emily: Yes, that was nuts…but god you switch courses more time than a campaigning politician…
Jake: Speaking of which, which candidate are you supporting for 2004?
Emily: This is neither the time nor place…but if you must know, Howard Dean is my choice…and look to the ring…they are getting back up…
Dave is back to his feet and he takes the ladder and sets it up jammed between the second and third ropes. He then goes over and grabs the chair left in the ring and as Zybala gets to his feet levels him with it. Zybala covers up for a second and when his hands move out of the way, his forehead is covered with blood…
Emily: And our first competitor is busted wide open…god that’s sick…
Jake: That’s what I’ve been waiting for.
Zybala puts his hands to his head again and pulls them back in front of his face, realizing that he’s bloody. Upon seeing this he seemingly gets his second wind as Dave has his back turned. Zybala rolls out of the ring and hops up on the apron, climbing to the top rope and delivering a big missile drop kick to the back of the head of Steel, sending him up and over the top rope. Dave lands hard on the floor and Zybala pulls himself up and notices Dave outside the ring. Zybala climbs through the ropes and drops to the floor, reaching under the ring apron and pulling out a stop sign. He wails Dave in the back with it and then drops it on his chest after flipping him over. He climbs back on the ring apron and runs down it, dropping a huge elbow across the stop sign and drilling Dave Steel in the chest with it.
Emily: Mick Foley eat your heart out…that was as savage an elbow drop you’ll see…
When the stop sign is flipped off of Dave Steel we see that his head too is busted open, the result of the edge of the stop sign digging into his forehead upon impact. Zybala rolls Dave back into the ring and follows him in, walking over to the corner with the ladder and making sure it’s in between the ropes tight. He then walks over and grabs Dave and drags him over to the corner, setting him up on the top rope and signaling for a huge move to finish Dave off. He climbs up to the second rope, and then to the top, picking up the limp Dave Steel and now signaling for a pile driver on the ladder. He goes to lift Dave up for it but Dave blocks it and low blows Zybala. Zybala goes flying off the ropes and lands on his back in the middle of the ring. Dave sits on the top rope as he falls in exhaustion and Zybala gets up and runs at him, jumping off the ladder and apparently going for a big hurricanrana. Dave catches him and jumps off the rope with Zybala in hand, spinning him in mid air and landing one hell of a huge powerbomb off the corner right into the ladder. Zybala folds up on the ladder and Dave falls to the mat in pain.
Jake: Oh My God! I have never seen anything like that before…ever!
Emily: That was nuts…the way we’re going, no one is ever going to be able to get the barbed wire to use it. These two are killing each other…
Both man’s faces are covered completely in the crimson mask. Dave stumbles up to his hands and knees and starts crawling to the ladder, probably attempting to set it up and go for the barbed wire. He gets his hands on the ladder and pushes Zybala off of it, sending him to the mat, leaving a huge bloodstain on the mat. Dave grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring and goes after the barbed wire board. He starts climbing up slowly, rung by rung, starting just as Zybala starts to stir again.
Emily: Dave better hurry up…Zybala might be up again by the time he gets up to there…
Jake: Yeah, I wanna see some barbed wire and I want to see it now…
Dave climbs up and is almost there when Zybala starts to use the ladder to drag himself to his feet. Dave reaches up and undoes the latch on the barbed wire board, allowing it to fall to the ring As Dave does this, Zybala pushes the ladder, sending it falling and making Dave fall with it, falling straight onto the top rope crotch first, leaving him in a lot of pain and leaving Zybala in a good situation…
Jake: And there goes his weekend…
Emily: You mean month…that can’t be good…blue balls are nothing like that…
Jake: How would you know?
Emily: My ex used to tell me all the time…
Jake: Ouch…
Zybala goes over and shakes the rope a few times, making sure Dave feels his misfortune, before Dave falls off into the ring. Zybala then drops to a knee and starts laying the fists into the head of Dave Steel, beating him even bloodier, if it was possible. The juice is flowing like a river as Zybala picks Dave up and turns his attention to the board of barbed wire in the middle of the ring. Zybala brings the body of Dave Steel over there and starts to signal something with his hands…
“STORM CRADLE DRIVER”
Emily: Huh?
Jake: Onto the barbed wire? We haven’t seen Zybala use this, but if he hits it, it’s deadly for Steel.
Zybala picks up Steel wheel barrel fashion and cradles him up, dropping him straight down onto the barbed wire in the middle of the ring. Dave withers in pain as Zybala covers him for the pin…
1…
2…
Kickout!
Dave Steel, from nowhere, kicks out of the pinfall attempt and Zybala looks pissed, claiming a slow count from the referee. He stands up and grabs the stick with the barbed wire on it and slams it into the back of Dave Steel, getting it stuck in Steel’s skin for a second and drawing blood from his back…Zybala goes for the pin again…
1…
2…
Kickout!
Emily: Two and a half there…its getting close…perhaps Zybala should hook the leg…
Jake: Perhaps he should grind the barbed wire into his head some more…
Zybala does just that, grinding a piece of the wire into the head of Steel, causing more blood to flow…Dave’s skin is completely covered in red as he’s lost a lot of blood. Zybala’s blood flow has slowed some…but he’s still covered. He’s really pissed after the failed pinfall and lets his frustration be known on the referee. He then goes over and grabs Steel by the head, picking him up and chopping him back to the ropes. He whips him into the opposite ropes and sets up for a sidewalks slam on the barbed wire. Steel comes back and tilt-o-whirls off the sidewalks slam and lands on his feet behind Zybala. He hits him in the back with a forearm and latches on around the arms….
Jake: BAD TRIP ON THE BARBED WIRE!!!!
Emily: This match isn’t going much longer if he hits this…
Steel spins Zybala around and nails the Bad Trip on the barbed wire and falls onto Zybala with his arm draped across Zybala’s. The ref goes for the pin…
1...
2…
3…
Dave Steel wins it with the Bad Trip on the barbed wire…
Emily: That was one heck of a match…Dave Steel pulls it out like I projected and it seems as though some time off really hasn’t slowed him down…
Jake: I told ya that Dave was gonna win…but needless to say we saw two men damn near kill each other there…that was a great match!
Winner: Dave
Steel Segment [ The screen opens on Shadow's office. Outside the door is Connor MacDaddy. He open the door and walk in, Shadow, who was sitting at his desk is surprised on the unwelcome visit. ] Shadow: What the hell are you doing in here? Get out! Connor MacDaddy: I was just checking if you were in here, I wanted to make sure you didn't skip town because your Match with Dean.. Shadow: What are you going to do, attack me!? That is just like XCW, cowardly attacking their opponents before the match. Connor MacDaddy: I’m aren't going to attack you, so don't piss your pants. Shadow: Get the hell out of my office! Connor MacDaddy: There is one more thing I gotta do. Shadow: and what's that? [ Out of nowhere, A boot comes from the side of the screen and nails Shadow in the face. The camera scans up from the boot and we can see that it is none other than............... HELLRAISER! Shadow's former trainee has come back for blood! ] Connor MacDaddy: Oh, I guess I lied about not attacking you. Welcome back to XCW, Big Man. Shadow, Try not to Die when Dean beats you in the Ring, I would hate to have some one else die in the ring. [ Hellraiser, and Connor MacDaddy all leave Shadow's office. ]
Match Number
Five
Emily: Well, here we are, ready to go on a match I'm personally happy
to
see, Allisa, the Heavyweight Champion, defending the Lightweight Title
against Allison Johnson, the talented newcomer who seems to have a
thing
going with the owner…
Jake: Yeah, talented in bed…maybe…Allisa is the Heavyweight
Champion…she’s
going to walk through Allison, even if she is going to be giving it up
tomorrow…
Emily: You know, if anything, Id figure you wanted to see this
match…I
mean, two attractive females beating on each other…
Jake: Eh, it’s just not the same without the mud or jello…you gotta
know
what I mean…I saw you out last night. Anyways, lets go to Amanda
Summers
in the ring for the entrances…
Ring Anouncer: Ladies and Gentlemen, our next match is a ladder match for the SFT
Lightweight Title. Coming to the ring first, she is the challenger in
the
match, Allison Johnson…
Allison comes walking out from the backstage area to her theme, The fans scream out to her as she makes her way out from the backstage area. Allison then makes her way down the ramp way and enters the ringside area. Allison then enters the ring and waits for Allisa.
Ring Announcer: And her opponent, she is the SFT Heavyweight and Lightweight
Champion,
Allisa O’Toole!
The crowd begins to scream as Allisa’s theme hits the PA, Allisa then makes her way out from the backstage area to cheers from the crowd. The World Title is around her waist as she makes her way to ringside. Allisa then hands her title to a stage worker and she gets into the ring.
Jake: Well, we’re about to start…two cute women about to embark on a
ladder match that could tear the house off this place and could
establish
Allison Johnson as a force in the SFT, for more than her association
with
Shadow…
Emily: You know, this girl is more than Shadow’s assistant…she’s been
beating some ass around here and she’s earned this shot…and it looks
like
they are about to go at it. The ladder for the match is sitting on
the
outside of the ring and the first to use it to grab the title dangling
from
the rafters is the Lightweight Champion.
Jake: Shut up, its starting…
Allison and Allisa both circle the ring with Allisa pulling up in a
corner
and stopping, looking over her opponent and hopping outside the
ring…she
gives Allison a look of disgust, looks to the fans, and starts to walk
up
the aisle way…
Jake: Looks like Allisa thinks she’s better than this match…she’s
taking
off early…
Emily: Looks like she forgot there are no count outs in a ladder
match and
if she gets too far Allison can just grab the title and go home
untouched…
Allisa walks up the aisle way and gets about half way before Allison
jumps
over the top rope and lands on the floor, running up the ramp towards
Allisa before she is promptly met with a running clothesline.
Jake: And the champ outsmarts the challenger to start off the
match…not a
good start for Allison here…
The fans start to boo Allisa and she doesn’t care. She picks up her
opponent and flings her into the crowd barrier and starts to put the
boots
to her gut. Allison slumps to the ground and Allisa smiles at her
accomplishment. She picks Allison up again and bashes her head into
the
barrier before dragging her back to the ring…
Emily: Allisa is in firm control of the early goings and if it keeps
up
like this we’ll have no problem watching her vacate the title when she
leaves…
Jake: Just what the SFT needs…another vacant title…
Allison is thrown back into the ring and Allisa rolls in after her.
Allisa
picks her up off the mat and slaps her straight across the face before
backing her into the ropes and sending her to the other side. Allisa
sets
up for a clothesline again but Allison ducks and latches on, kicks her
legs
up and goes for a crucifix pin. Allisa goes down but the ref informs
Allison that there are no pinfalls. She releases the pin and stands
up,
ducking an Allisa punch and catching her with a belly to back suplex
that
sends the champ to the mat hard. Allison stands up and starts to give
the
boots to Allisa before the champ rolls to the outside of the ring…
Jake: Looks like Allison forgot what type of match this is…and Allisa
again does the smart thing by rolling to the outside…
Emily: I don't think that is so smart…
Allisa is jaw jacking with the fans as she recovers from the quick
move set
by Allison and Allison stands in the ring, looking right at her.
Allisa
turns her back to the ring and Allison hits the ropes, signaling as
she
runs and jumps clear over the top rope and flips in mid air to attempt
hit
a huge somersault plancha on the champ. Allisa turns around just in
time
to avoid the move and steps out of the way, sending Allison crashing
into
the ladder stationed at ringside, sending it and herself to the floor
hard…
Jake: Again, the champ knows what she’s doing here. Allison took a
huge
risk much too early in the match and she paid for it. It looks like
Allisa
is going after the title already…
Allisa grabs the ladder and throws it into the ring, kicking Allison,
withering in pain on the floor, in the head before entering the ring
again
and setting up the ladder. She cockily stands there, looking up at
the
title hanging on the rope from the rafters and stalls for a little too
long, as Allison starts to get up, making her way to her knees on the
floor
before throwing herself back into the ring. Allisa notices this and
decides to add to the punishment…
Emily: That may have not been a smart move right there…Allisa had the
match won, all she had to do was climb the ladder and the title was
hers.
Jake: Yeah, but she wants to warm up a bit for her huge Main Event
match
later tonight. You know, Sean Lane and Connor MacDaddy are gonna be a
tough task…I'm surprised she even took this match to begin with…but
now she
just wants to be nice and loose, trying to get an advantage.
Allisa puts a few more boots to the head of Allison before stepping
back to
the ladder and folding it up and placing it in the corner before
walking
back over to Allison, making her way to her knees again in the corner.
Allisa stands her up and gives her a chop to the chest…
WOOOOOOO!
Allisa then grabs Allison’s left wrist and sends her into the opposite
corner, right into the ladder already there. Allison goes in face
first
and jolts right back, taking two steps out and falling straight to her
face. Allisa just laughs at Allison’s misfortune before picking her
back
up and throwing her back into the far corner again. This time she
gives a
bit back elbow followed by two more chops before signaling that she’s
going
to send Allison for the ride again. Allisa starts to whip Allison in
before it is reversed by the challenger and Allisa is sent in with
enough
force to cause her to flip over into the ladder, causing the ladder to
fall
straight across the back of the fatigued and collapsed Allison
Johnson.
Jake: Holy shit, where did that come from? The Challenger had
something
left…but that ladder falling on her back might have just taken it out
of
her…
Emily: Yeah, but the champ isn’t exactly in the best shape right
now…she’s
crumpled up like pretzel in the corner…
Jake: Wait, that isn’t what the dream looked like…oh what a dream
that
was…
Emily: You pervert…call the match and save your sick masturbation
fantasies for someone who cares…it looks as though Allisa is stirring
in
the corner.
Allisa is back up to her hands and knees…crawling to the corner and
using
the ropes to try to help herself to her feet. Allison has rolled over
and
pushed the ladder off…allowing the now bent ladder to fall to the mat.
She
struggles to get to her hands and knees in an attempt to get
up…reaching
the ropes and dragging herself up as well…
Emily: The first one up might have a great advantage here…this could
be
the match for whoever gets there first…
Allisa is to her feet first, wobbling in the corner, barely
standing…just
as Allison reaches her feet and falls back to a knee and then back up
to
her feet. The referee is running between to two making sure they can
both
continue and the two competitors wave him away. The ladder is laid
out in
the middle of the ring, closed. Allisa composes herself and gets a
head of
steam, charging Allison and is tripped up with a drop toehold and
slams her
head straight onto the closed ladder. The crowd starts chanting “holy
shit” as Allison again struggles to her feet and Allisa kicks the mat
in
pain, holding on to her face.
Emily: Oh My God! The Champ is down, and she is in pain. I'm
surprised
she’s not gushing…
Jake: Ehh, still too early in the show for someone to gig…anyways,
she’s
gotta come back out here in a little bit…
Emily: What the hell are you talking about?
Jake: Um, nothing, nothing at all…Look, the match is still going on…
Allison has made her way back to her feet and looks to be getting a
second
wind as she grabs the ladder and starts to set it up. It’s very
wobbly as
she does and she starts to climb as one of the hinges pops and it
starts to
wave some. She gets about three steps up before Allisa makes her way
to
the bottom of the ladder and steps up, only to be caught in the head
with a
boot by Allison. Allisa shakes if off after falling back for a second
and
then pushes the ladder, sending Allison flying off of it and
slingshotting
across the abdomen across the top rope, her momentum sending her over
and
the ladder splitting in two pieces. Allisa picks herself off the mat
and
looks at the splintered ladder and picks up one piece and throws it at
Allison, who lays in a heap on the outside.
Emily: Holy shit, whoops, pardon my language…
Jake: No, holy shit is right. Damn these women are letting it all go
here. Allison wants the match but Allisa keeps putting her back in
her
place. This is nuts…and look, that piece of ladder must have hit
Allison
in the head, she’s bleeding from the back of the head…hardway style…
Emily: That looks like a nasty cut…but she’s still dragging herself
to her
feet…she wants more…she’s determined to get the Lightweight Title…
Jake: I wonder what this is going to do to Allisa’s chances of
retaining
tonight though…retaining the Heavyweight Title that is…she doesn’t
seem to
be thinking about that right now though…Look at what she’s doing now…
Allisa has climbed to the top rope, scouting out for when Allison gets
to
her feet. Allisa attempts a plancha on Allison, who jumps up herself
and
catches Allisa straight in the midsection with a drop kick, sending
Allisa
to the ground in a heap, Allison to the ground in a heap…and the ref
rushes
to the floor to check on the too, the cut in the back of Allison’s
head
spewing forth a pretty damn good amount of blood.
Jake: I’ve seen a lot of substances on a chick…but blood is one that
just
doesn’t look good…but she’s still going…
Emily: Both wrestlers are looking to be a little worse for wear right
now…its looking bad for both of them. Allison is gushing, Allisa is
in
pain…and the ref looks ready to call this thing…
Jake: Yeah, then the title would go up vacant or something…
Emily: Look, signs of life…
Allison grabs the ring apron from the ground and flings it up. She
moves
over a few inches and grabs something under the ring. She crawls to
her
feet and drags something from under the ring…Another Ladder! She
picks it
up slowly and uses what appears to be all her strength to get it up
into
the ring, sliding it under the bottom rope and rolling in after it.
Allisa
is to her hand and knees and Allison is well on her way to having the
ladder set up. She starts to climb the rungs as Allisa roles into the
ring. She too seems to have a second wind and she makes her way
slowing
over the ladder and pulls the feet out from under Allison, catching
her
with a punch and sending her into the ropes. Allison catches herself
as
Allisa starts to go up the ladder, one that seems to be reinforced…
Jake: Amazing, there just happened to be a ladder under the ring…and
now
Allisa looks to make a break for the title…
Emily: Yeah, but Allison isn’t out…
Allison walks over and grabs Allisa’s leg, similarly to how Allisa
just did
to her, and actually starts to climb the ladder backwards, moving up
Allisa’s leg to her waist…
Jake: Oh this is getting good…really good…
Emily: Perv…I swear to god…
Allison locks onto Allisa’s waist and looks to powerbomb the champion
from
the ladder. Allisa blocks it and tries to turn it around into a
hurricanrana. She flips backwards but is held up as she extends by
Allison. She steps over Allisa’s right arm, and then her left, and
leaps
from the ladder with a huge Styles Clash from the ladder!
Jake: Holy Shit!!! Where did that one come from? A Styles Clash?
She had
that scouted and was just waiting. This is now Allison’s match to
lose…
Emily: That was one of the sweeter things we’ve seen in a long, long
time.
Allison seems to have this match in the bag…
Jake: She’s already back to her feet…
Allison grabs the ladder and places the bottom rung over the waist of
Allisa. She starts up climbing…Allisa is out. Allison climbs up the
ladder and finally reaches the top, reaching up and grabbing the
title…holding it up into the air and falling to the mat, arms wrapped
around it…
Jake: Well, there we have it…we have a new Lightweight Champion,
Allison
Johnson…
Emily: She’s new, she’s hot and now she’s covered in
gold…congratulations
to Allison Johnson on the win…
Winner: Allison
Johnson Segment [ Scene opens backstage in the halls, Dave Van Dam is fixing his pads and attire to assure comfort, when Connor MacDaddy and Erik Dean walk up to him. ] Erik Dean: Hey man, just stopped by to say good luck in your match. Connor MacDaddy: Yeah, and you made the right choice to join XCW. Dave Van Dam: Thanks. Connor MacDaddy: Go make us proud. Do it for XCW! Dave Van Dam: I will! [ DVD runs off to go to his match. ] Connor MacDaddy: Think we can trust him? Erik Dean: What do you mean? Connor MacDaddy: He's from SFW. Didn't he win the SFW world title an obscenly amount of times? Erik Dean: Yeah... what do you think? Connor MacDaddy: I don't know, we are taking a risk letting him in, he could be an SFW spy, he might turn on us at any second. Erik Dean: I'll keep my eye on him. Connor MacDaddy: Me too. [ Connor and Erik walk off. ] Match Number
Six Emily: "Our next match is the TV Title match. The men are already in the ring."
Jake: "This should be good."
Hell Falcon and Shaun Sizemore are in the ring. The referee has the TV Title in his hands raised above his head. He hands the title to the time keeper and then calls for the bell to start the match. Falcon and Sizemore lock up in the middle of the ring. Falcon headlocks Sizemore and then takes him over to a grounded headlock. Sizemore's shoulders are on the mat and the ref hits a 1 count before Sizemore gets his shoulder up.Sizemore then pulls Falcon over and gets him on his shoulders for a 2 count. Falcon gets up, with Shaun in a headlock still. Shaun pushes Falcon back to the ropes and then shoots Falcon off. On the rebound Falcon hits a shoulder block on Shaun, knocking Shaun down. Falcon hits the ropes again and Shaun lays on the mat as Falcon runs over Shaun. Shaun gets up and hits a spin heel kick on Falcon. Shaun hits a quick pin.
1....
2....
Falcon kicks out. Shaun picks Falcon up and whips him to the ropes. Shaun bends down and Falcon comes and hooks on a backslide.
1...
2....
Shaun kicks out. Falcon picks up Shaun and bodyslams him. Falcon goes to the top rope. He stands there for a bit, looking at Shaun, and then jumps off with a flying headbutt, but Shaun moves out of the way. Shaun gets up, and as Falcon stands up after the headbutt, out on his feet, Shaun comes from behind and hooks on a full nelson. Shaun then hits a full nelson slam and pins Falcon.
1....
2....
3....
Jake: "Shaun Sizemore takes out Hell Falcon and wins the SFT Television Title."
Emily: "I hope he's proud of himself. He's won the TV Title!"
Winner: Shaun Sizemore Segment DVD is seen in his locker room stretching out before his match. A knock is heard at his door and he gets up and walks over to answer it. DVD: Yea? Delivery Guy: Here you go Mr. Van Dam. DVD: What's this? Delivery Guy: It's a certified letter. I'm gonna need your signature here before I can give this to you. DVD: Um, ok... DVD signs the form. Delivery Guy: Ok, Mr. Van Dam. Thank You. DVD shuts the door and looks at the sheet of paper sized envelope with a confused look. He opens it up and reads the letter. His look of confusion turns to a look of anger. He throws the piece of paper down on the ground and storms out of his locker room and into the hallway. He paces back and forth as if he's looking for someone. DVD: (screaming) WHY DONT YOU SHOW YOURSELF YOU PIECE OF SHIT? I'M RIGHT HERE! LET'S GO! No one shows up and the camera pans back into DVD's locker room and zooms in on the piece of paper on the floor.
::Ringside:: JC: Your past is coming back to haunt you? What could that mean? RW: Well Dave has had a long and storied past, so it could be anyone. How is DVD gonna be able to concentrate on his match tonite? JC: I don't know Randy. This guy, that refers to himself as DVD's Recurring Nightmare, has been harassing him all week with these notes. Not only will DVD have to worry about Balkin, but you have to figure he's gonna be watching his back all night as well. RW: I wanna know who this guy is. And when is he finally gonna show himself? JC: I don't know...maybe tonite? We'll have to stayed tuned in, just like everyone else to see how this one pans out.
RW: Up next is the anticipated match between Balkan and DVD, and these
2
had a great match last week and have built up a great exchange, this
has
really served to put Balkan on the map here in SFT
JC: Oh definately, I think both men expect to walk out of New
Beginnings
champ.
*The arena goes black as gothic organ music hit the pa and a flashing
sword
appears on the striketron, after a few seconds the arena explodes as
the
sword shatters to pieces and Lucas Balkan comes frm back stage, he
walks
towrads the ring to mixed fan reactions and enters ready to face DVD*
Changes by Tupac hits the PA as the Arena goes dark blue and DVD walks
from
behind the curtain to a huge crowd roar. He runs towards the ring and
slides
in, when he does sparks fly from the turnbuckles*
RW: DVD seems pumped for this match!
JC: Indeed.
ding ding ding
Jc: And were on!
*DVD stands in the ring and extends a hand for a hand shgake but Balkan
spits on DVD;s hand instead.*
RW: Not a good show of sportmanship
*DVD grabs Balkan and gives him a simple DDT, he proceeds to lock in a
simple sleeper hold which Balkan powers out of retealivtly quickly*
JC: Nice old school wrestling skills by DVD.
*Balkan stands to his feet and Rushes towards DVD, he jumps and give
DVD his
own DVD, a tornado DDT!*
Rw: Good move.
*Balkan stompos angerly on DVD before going to the top rope and
pointing
towards the roof, the crowd oes wild as Balkan goes for a flying leg
drop,
DVD sees him coming and slides out of the way leacing Balkan in a bad
place!*
JC: OUCH! Thats a pace you DON'T want to be.
*DVD bends down and locks in another sleeperhold on Balkan which he
once
again powers out of, he gives DVD a stiff body slam and follows up with
a
falling elbow*
DVD bounces back and gives a few chops to Balkans chest. DVD with a
swining
kick. Balkan falls back but sits up with an almost ungodly manner as
if
something else helped him up.
DVD smiles.
RW: I think DVD is gonna enjoy this match.
JC: And probably Balkan will enjoy the pain he receives from it.
DVD with a Blockbuster on Balkan. DVD covers but only gets a 2 count.
DVD
locks in an ankle lock.
RW: Thats it that may break Balkan.
Balkan screams in agony. DVD puts pressure on it. Balkan screaming
reaches
for dear life to the ropes. His fingers grasp it and the ref makes him
break the hold.
DVD with a baseball slide kick on Balkan, DVD puts him on the ropes
then
lunges and lands on Balkan choking him with the ropes from the force.
JC: DVD is taking Balkan to school.
DVD stands up and climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Balkan. Balkan
slowly gets up and DVD with a missle drop kick. DVD goes for the cover
once
again 1...2...kickout at the last moment by DVD.
DVD moves in on Balkan , but Balkan catches him with a dragon leg
whip
then does a drop toe hold, Balkan jumps on top of DVD with a standing
moonsault type of move. Balkan tries a jawbreaker and hits it.. DVD
is
then met with a boot to the face from Balkan. But DVD recovers and
is up
in a flash and clotheslines Switchblade.
DVD is up on the ropes and tries and hits a Vandaminator, but Balkan
rolls
outta the way.
DVD and Balkan begin to brawl and are trading blows, DVD with a chop
to the
chest as the crowd goes Whoo.
RW: A great memory from one of the best that being the immortal Ric
Flair.
Balkan comes right back with a standing sidekick followed by a
superkick!
The force of the kick almost sends DVD off the ring. DVD shakes his
head.
JC: He’s gotta clear the cobwebs.
DVD is in the ring now, Balkan charges at DVD but DVD catches him with
a
boot to the face, Balkan tumbles back and falls on his back. The crowd
on
their feet now.
DVD climbs the ropes once again and flies off. He flies off like an
bat out
of hell. But Balkan rolls to the side and DVD hits the Matt Hard. Balkan then
goes for the cover. Winner: Lucas Balkan Match Number
Eight [ The scene opens with a shot of a closed street. There are barricades
at
each end of the street and fans have gathered to watch the match. A
limosine
pulls up and stops in the middle of the street. ]
Chimpo the Chimp: Ladies and Gentleman... the following is a Nashville
Street Fight for the Intercontinental Championship! Introducing
first... The
challenger... Robin Gallant!
[ The limo door opens and out steps Robin Gallant. He walks away from
the
limo and the Limo pulls away. Then, another limo pulls up right behind
it. ]
Chimpo the Chimp: And his opponent... The Strike Fantasy Towers
Intercontinental champion!... Fox!
[ The limo door opens and Fox steps out, and immediatly Robin spears
Fox
back into the limo. ]
DING! DING! DING!
[ The limo shakes around and then Fox gets thrown out. Robin takes Fox
and
bounces his head off the roof of the limo. He then slams his head up
against
it two more times. He then takes Fox and slides him on the hood.
Gallant
climbs on the hood after him. Gallant then sticks Fox's head between
his
legs and gets ready for a piledriver on the hood of the car. Fox
reverses it
and back body drops Robin off the hood onto the cold street below. ]
Phil: Nice reversal by Fox!
[ Fox stands on the hood and looks down at Gallant. He quickly climbs
up the
windsheild onto the roof of the limo. He jumps off in hopes of a
splash, but
Gallant moves as Fox slams on the cement of the street. Robin stumbles
to
him feet and walks over to the side walk. He picks up a trash can and
emptys
it out. Fox stumbles to his feet, and Gannant runs in with the metal
trash
can and smacks Fox over the head with it. He then raises the trash can
above
his head and comes down several times with the can, bashing Fox in the
head
each time. He throws the trashcan to the side. Gallent walks over to
the
driver side of the limo and opens the driver side door. He drags the
limo
driver out of the car and gets behind the wheel. He pulls the limo back
several feet and lines up with Fox. Fox starts to get up. ]
Steve: What the hell is Robin Gallant doing in that limo!?
[ Gallant speeds the car towards Fox, but Fox jumps out of the way and
Robin
Gallant swerves into a lamp post. ]
Steve: Oh my god! Robin Gallent just crashed the limo!
Phil: I hope he is okay!
[ Several people from the SFT staff run over to the crashed limo. The
door
opens and out stumbles a shaken up Robin Gallant. Fox runs over and
gives
him a flying forearm, The both go down and Fox mounts and starts
punching
Robin Gallant. He gests up and picks up Gallant and walks over to the
front
of a Gap store. There is a large glass window. Fox wraps his arms
around
Gallant and gives him an overhead belly-belly suplex through the large
window pane. He doesn't waste any time and goes for a pin. ]
Ref: 1.....2.....Kick Out!
[ Fox gets up and walks further in the Gap. He picks up a mannaquinn
and as
Gallant gets up, he knocks him back down. He throws it to the side and
pick
Robin back up, he drags him to the jewelery department, and throws him
over
the counter. He then picks him up and puts him on top of the counter.
Gallant quickly reverses the momentum and kicks Fox, and then quickly
piledrives him through the jewlery counter. ]
Phil: My God!
Steve: Right through the glass of the jewlery counter.
[ Robin slowly gets up, and you can see that his back is all cut up
from the
glass. The camera focuses on Fox, who is bleeding from the head. Robin
rolls
on top of Fox for the pinfall. ]
Ref: 1.....2......Kick Out!
[ Robin gets up and starts argueing with the ref. Fox gets up and
starts
looking through all the glass. He pulls out an enormous rinf and put it
on
his finger. Robin Gallant turns around and Fox punches him in the head
with
the large ring on his hand. Robin Gallant starts to blled profusely.
Fox
stumbles onto Gallant for another pin. ]
Ref: 1......2......Kick Out!
Phil: That was DAMN close!
[ Fox gets up and starts getting frustrated. He starts walking further
into
the store. Gallant gets up and starts chasing after him. He catches up
with
him and throws him into a rack of clothes. The clothes fall over and
Gallant
then jumps on Fox and starts punching him, opening his wound even more.
He
then grabs his hand and rips the ring off his finger, and puts it on
his own
hand. He then does about ten quick punches, and Fox's face is completly
covered in blood. Robin gets up and starts arragantly taunting the
camera
and Fox. He then goes to pin Fox. ]
Ref: 1.........2...................thr... KICK OUT!
Phil: How the hell does Fox do it?
[ Robin Gallant picks Fox up and dags him to the changing room. He
throws
him into a changing room door. The door brakes and a woman is in there
half-naked, She screams and runs off. Gallant takes Fox and slams him
against the mirror, the mirror cracks and is now covered in Fox's
blood. Fox
gets a second wind and starts elbowing Gallant. The move out of the
dressing
room and into the nearby women's section. Fox kicks Gallant in the
stomach
and delivers a quick spike DDT onto the hard tiles. He goes for a pin.
]
Ref:......
Phil: What the...? Where's the ref?
[ The camera focuses on the ref, who is sniffing the women's pantys. ]
Ref: Oh... sorry! 1....Kick Out!
[ Fox gets angry with the ref. Robin gets up and spins Fox around, he
grabs
his head and is about to DDT him, but Fox reverses into a huge Northern
Lights Suplex onto the hard ground, he then bridges for a pin.
Ref: 1....... 2........ 3!
Phil: That is it, Fox wins, he retains his belt!
Steve: You have to give Robin Gallant credit though, what a match!
Winner: Fox Match Number
Nine Fog begins to raise into the arena. As it does youhear the sounds made by a familiar instrument. Thebagpipes blare all over... and then "Shoots andLadders" by Korn begins to play all around the arena.The owner Shadow walks out through the thick fog andsees Erik Dean in the ring. He looks up at the mostlycheering crowd and doesn't even blink. He jumps intothe ring and the bell rings. Immediately Dean runs atShadow to fall right into a rather high fireman'scarry right out of the ring. The crowd is deafeningall the sudden as Dean stands up and realizes what hashappened. Shadow backs off for a moment and seems tosoak in the crowd. Dean crawls back into the ring andsizes up Shadow for a second. RW: This is gonna be a hell of a match JC: undoubtabley The two men slowly walk towards each other. Suddenlythey lock up and struggle back and forth. Shadow getsthe upper hand and raises Dean right into a suplex.Dean with his feet in the air pushes off of Shadow andboth men fall awkwardly. Dean seems to bounce rightback to his feet... but he had fallen right ontoShadow. As he stands there he picks Shadow up andbegins to toss punches at him. Slowly the pair goright into the corner. Shadow falls to one knees froma right hand from Dean. Dean picks him up and does aquick DDT. Both men are up quickly. Dean begins towalk towards Shadow and Shadows backs up. A smilecrosses Dean's face as he thinks Shadow is runningfrom him... but Shadow backs into the ropes andclotheslines Dean. Laying in the middle of the ringDean tries getting to his feet... but Shadow walksover and puts him in the Boston crab. He screams outas Shadow quickly puts a lot of pressure into thehold. Dean reaches to the ropes but it nowhere nearthem. He reaches out... but he starts screamingagain. RW: Shadow shows no mercy JC: Did he ever? RW: No guess not, but Dean has been holding his own, I dont think Shadow expected this sort of fight from Dean. Shadow lets him out of the hold as he has gone limp.The ref comes over to see if he is conscious. Deanquickly waves him away. Shadow picks him up and pickhim right up into a suplex. This time Dean doesn'thave it in him to reverse... and he goes slammingdownward. Shadow gets up as the red goes over tocheck on Dean again. Before the ref can get thereDean is up. Slowly getting his bearings Dean throws apunch at Shadow that misses. Shadow tries to grapplehim again only to get kicked in the gut. Dean tosseshim into the ropes and slams Shadow down to the mat.Dean picks him up and tosses him at the ropes again.This time he does it hard enough that Shadow fallsright out of the ring. Climbing outside Dean tosseshim into the spanish announcers table. Dean slamsShadows head into the table a few times and then looksaround for a second. Picks up Shadow and powerbombshim right through the spanish announcers table. Dean tosses Shadow right into the crowd after gettinghim up again. The camera loses them as they fightwith fans all around them. You see Dean toss him backto ringside. Dean is carrying something. A sign fromthe crowd... and it says "Shadows never fall." Herips it apart as Shadow is struggling to get to hisfeet. Shadow rolls into the ring and Dean is tossingthe sign back into the crowd. He turns and slide intothe ring after Shadow only to catch a kick in theface. Shadow still looks hurt as he picks Dean backup. He tosses Dean into the ropes and kicks him downagain. He stomps right on his chest and Dean crumblesinto a fetal position. Shadow stands back and looksaround for the ref. Dean starts to get up before anycount can even start. Shadow slides out of the ringand pulls up the apron. He pulls out a chair. Shadow tosses the chair into the ring and slides afterit. Dean is climbing up on the rope when the chairfirst hits him. It slams in in the back of thehead... and then again across his legs as he lays downon the mat. Shadow tosses the chair down and looks atthe ref again who starts to count. He only gets to 5before Dean stands again. Shadow is using the ropesto hold himself up as he hears the crowd cheeringbecause Dean is standing up but he doesn't believe it.He runs to pick up the chair but him and Dean getthere at the same time. They both have an end andthey are struggling to get it free. Finally Dean getsit out of Shadows hands but Shadow grabs onto Dean.Dean drops the chair just in time to be slammed intoit. You see a the redness of blood sudden shoot upfrom around the two men. Shadow gets up covered init... but you can't tell if it's his. He stumblesback and falls into the turnbuckle. The ref begins tocount as Dean lays there without moving.1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8... He shoots up andalmost falls right back down. A large gash runs downthe right side of his face from his eye to below hisear. He looks around almost like he doesn't knowwhere he is. RW: This is getting brutal Struggling to stand up from the turnbuckle Shadow isred with blood from Dean. He stands and looks aroundonly to catch a chair shot from the still stumblingand stunned Dean. Shadow falls right down and hishead hits the turnbuckle. Dean just keeps hammeringdown on his legs with the chair. At first his legs...but you see he is just swinging down wildly with themetal folding seat. One swing is just alittle toomuch for him and he stumbles backwards and falls downdropping the chair. The chair bounces right outsideof the ring. The ref looks from side to side andstarts counting as both men have stopped moving.1...2...3...4...5... Shadow uses the turnbuckle tostand up and looks over to see Dean bleeding on themat. 6...7...8...9... Dean rolls and gets onto oneknee. The ref backs away as both men almost falltrying to get to their feet again. Shadow somehowmanages to run at Dean and clotheslines him right overthe ropes. He almost falls over himself and thenslides outside. He picks Dean up and tosses him ontop of the spanish announcers table. He jumps on toptoo and looks around at the crowd that is cheeringmore and more. When it becomes deafening he picksdean up and does a piledriver through the table. Theyboth lie there as the crowd is simply roaring. Shadowgets up but you see more blood. His own this timerunning down his side. Dean doesn't even stir asShadow falls down to his knees from exhaustion. Theref runs over but before he can count Shadow standsand picks up Dean. He tosses him into the ring andruns in after him. Dean just falls to hands andknees. He is staring deep into a building pool of hisown blood. Shadow is limping and as he walks you cansee he is leaving red footprints on the white ringmat. RW: This is the bloodiest match ive seen in years. JC: Yeah I think these guys need to end it now. Shadow stands there, Dean looks up and says “its not over yet!” Dean hits him with a lunging forearm. Shadow stumbles back and lands against the turnbuckle. Dean advances against Shadow, but Shadow kicks Dean in the stomach then hits a DDT. The crowed senses what could happen next. Shadow picks up Dean and climbs the turnbuckles. RW: Its coming. Falling through the Looking Glass.! Dean hits hard, but Shadow’s knees have had it, he crawls to the ropes the ref starts the 10 count. 1...2....3..shadow is at the ropes....4....5....6...Shadow drags himself up...7....8....He is standing...9....10. The ref calls for the bell. JC: Its over.. RW: No, its a new beginning. Shadow walks over to Dean and helps him up. Dean and Shadow shake hands as they both raise their hands to the roar of the crowd. JC: Everyone realizes what a show they just witnessed, and they loved every minute of it. Shadow and Dean walk slowly to the back together, each man using each other for support.
JC: Well every one it’s the moment we have all been waiting for. A
match
that was signed last month, the Armageddon Match for the World
Heavyweight
Championship.
RW: The World Champ and now our President Allisa will be taking on Sean
Lane
and Connor MacDaddy.
JC: This night as already been insane, it’s only going to get better as
its
coming to an end.
The steel cage then lowers down over the ring and stage crew workers
begin
to throw weapons from Chairs, Trashcans, and 2x4s. Stage crewmembers
being
to remove the ring ropes as Referee’s Hendrix and Adam Brooks circle
the
ring and inside the ring is Referee Scott Summers is in the ring. Ring
Announcer Candy Peeks is at ringside with a microphone.
Candy Peeks: The Fallowing Match up has been deemed an Armageddon
Match. And
it is for the World Heavyweight Championship. Making his way to the
ring he
is a challenger…. SEAN LANE!
"Battle Without Honor Or Humanity" by Tomoyasu Hotei hits the PA and
the
crowd screams out as Sean Lane enters the stage. White spot lights
shine on
him as he walks down the ramp way and down to ringside. Lane then walks
around the ring and enters the cage through the cage door.
Candy Peeks: Making his way to the ring, a challenger, from XCW, he is
CONNOR MACDADDY!
"Got You By The Balls" by Ad/dc begins to play and the crowd screams
out
mixed reactions, Connor MacDaddy then makes his way out from the
backstage
area and onto the Stage. Connor then walks down the ramp way and down
to
ringside where he walks around the ring and into the Cage through the
Door.
JC: Both Connor and Allisa have had Matches tonight, where as Sean
hasn’t,
doesn’t seem a little fair does it?
RW: No it sure doesn’t.
Connor and Sean then stair down, Connor then runs at Sean and the fans
begin
to scream as both men begin to throw lefts and rights at each other.
Then
"This Is The New Shit" by Marilyn Manson hits the PA. The arena begins
to
rumble in cheers as spot lights pan onto the stage. Allisa then makes
it out
from backstage with the World Title around her waist. She then makes
her way
down to ringside and takes her title off and hands it to Referee
Brooks.
Inside the ring Lane hits Connor with a Brain buster. Allisa then walks
around the ring and enters through the cage door. Referee Hendrix then
locks
the cage and the bell rings. Allisa then runs at Lane and hits a close
line
sending him to the mat. Connor then gets back to his feet and grabs
Allisa
and sends her into the cage. Lane then gets back to his feet and grabs
a
chair; he then slams it right over Connors head sending him to the mat.
RW: Ouch that had to hurt.
JC: What’s funny about this is, they’re all trapped in this ring with
weapons. And then after getting two pins they have to climb out of the
cage.
What energy are these people going to have left after getting two
pins?
RW: Don’t ask me man.
Allisa is back to her feet and she nails Lane with a for-arm, Allisa
then
grabs Lane and throws him into the cage, Sean’s body hits the cage hard
and
then Allisa runs into Sean at full force and rocks the cage as she
nails en
elbow to Sean’s chest area and sending him harder into the cage. Connor
is
now back to his feet and grabs a Trashcan, and in one shot nails Sean
and
Allisa sending both of them down. Connor then covers Allisa.
1…
2…
Kickout!
Connor then gets back to his feet and stumbles back a little, behind
him is
Lane with a 2x4 ready to swing, Connor turns around and then WAM! Right
in
to his head and snapping the 2x4 in half! Connors head is now busted
open
and Lane goes for a pin.
1…
2…
Allisa then smacks Lane on the back with a chair and Lane rolls to the
side
and off of Connor. Allisa then grabs Lane and throws his head right
into the
steel Cage, she then grabs his head and starts to drag his head along
the
cage and she walks him all around the cage. The fans cheer as Lane
screams
out in pain. Allisa then stops and then kicks Lane in the gut and hits
a
DDT.
RW: Jesus these guys are fucking brutal.
JC: It’s so great. I love every minute of this. Pictures
Connor gets up and grabs a chair off the cage and slams it on Allisa,
who
wasn't looking. Connor then grabs Allisa and lifts her up into the air,
he
then hits a brain buster and slams Allisa down hard, then Connor makes
it go
into a pin and he goes for a cover.
1…
2…
3…!
JC: Connor just scored the first pin fall!
RW: WHEEEEE
Lane then gets back to his feet and grabs Connor and nails him in the
head
with his fist, Lane then grabs Connor and throws him into the cage.
Lane
then runs at Connor, but Connor ducks down and Lane ramps right into
the
cage and falls to the mat. As Connor and Lane battle it out, we see
Allisa
getting to her feet slowly, she then walks over to the cage and begins
to
climb.
JC: What the hell is she doing?
RW: She hasn’t gotten a pin fall yet, where is she going?
JC: She is going up!
RW: No Shit.
Allisa then makes it to the top and pulls her self up and stands on the
ledge. She then waits for Lane and Connor to reach the middle of the
ring,
Lane then grabs Connor and hits a Suplex, Lane then turns around to see
Allisa high up on the cage. Allisa then jumps off hitting a Body Splash
and
nails Lane. The crowd is left breathless as she jumped. Allisa then
covers
Lane.
1…
2…
3…!
JC: HOLY CRAP!
RW: HELL YEA!
JC: Allisa 1, Connor 1, Sean 0.
RW: That will change shortly.
Allisa then rolls off of Lane and all are on the mat taking their time
getting back up. Fans are cheering as Connor gets back to his feet, as
does
Allisa. Allisa and Connor then start to throw punches at each other.
Connor
then grabs Allisa and hits a sumbo Suplex, then Connor gets back up and
turns around, Lane is to his feet and hits “Taste of Sweetness”
knocking
Connor out. Lane then goes for the cover.
1…
2…
3…!
RW: Allisa 1, Connor 1, Sean 1.
JC: What’s going to be bad is when there all at two, who the hell is
going
to have the power to fucking climb over the cage.
Lane then uses the cage to pull himself up, as does Allisa. Lane then
looks
over at Allisa standing there holding onto the cage. Lane then leans
down
and charges at hard and hits a spear and goes right through the cage
taking
Allisa and him to the outside!
RW: HOLY HELL THE BROKE THE CAGE!
JC: But wait… how is this going to work then… if the cage is broken,
and if
there out side, once you get two pin falls you have to climb out of the
cage… in this case… wouldn’t u already be out of the cage then?
RW: But don’t they have to be pinned in the ring?
JC: Who said that?
RW: Shit….
The fans begin to cheer as Lane slowly gets to his feet, blood from
both
Allisa and Lane cover the floor. Inside the ring blood stains the mat
as
Connor lies there. Connor then slowly gets up. He looks over at them.
Connor
then gets to his feet and runs right through the cage and jumps into
the air
and nails Lane with a flying close line sending him to the to the
floor.
Connor then gets up and grabs part of the Cage, Lane is back to his
feet and
Connor nails Lane with part of the cage, he then beings to slam it onto
Sean
over and over again till Allisa gets up and nails him in the back of
the
head, then Allisa hits a reverse neck breaker to Connor.
RW: Ouch that had to hurt.
Allisa then gets up and drags Lane up the ramp way slowly, she then
stops to
hold her arm, Lane then gets up and nails Allisa and then drags her up
the
ramp way. He throws her down near the edge of the stage. Connor gets up
and
starts walking towards them both. Lane picks Allisa up and stands her
up in
front of him. Connor makes it all the way up the ramp and gets behind
Lane
and low blows him. Lane falls to his knees and Allisa punches over him,
and
nails Connor. Connor falls down on his back. Allisa then picks Sean
Lane up
and motions down to the tables that are off the staging area. She gets
ready
to throw Lane off the stage when Connor runs in and quickly spears Lane
off
the stage and though all the tables.
RW: My god! Connor MacDaddy and Sean Lane have just crashed though all
those
tables!
Allisa watches what just happens, she backs up a few steps then runs
and
leaps off, the body splashes both of them at once.
JC: Allisa takes a huge risk.
RW: Keep in mind, if someone oins outside the ring, they automaticlly
win
because they have escaped the cage.
All three are lying motionless on the ground. Allisa shows the first
sign of
movement, she lays on top of Connor for a pin.
1.....
2.....
Kick Out!
JC: AMAZING!
RW: How did he do that?
Allisa covers Sean Lane quickly.
1.....
2.....
Kick Out!
RW: They both kicked out!
Allisa gets up and picks up Sean. She drags him towards the ring. They
are
on the ramp when Connor comes running and closelines Allisa in the back
of
the head. Sean Lane gets up, Connor takes advantage and gives Sean the
Big
Mac! He covers him!
JC: It's over! It has to be!
1......
2......
Allisa brakes up the count! Allisa picks Connor up and throws him in
the
ring. She then pins Sean Lane.
1.....
2.....
Kick Out!
Allisa picks Sean up and rolls him in the ring. She rolls in
afterwards,
but is met by the boot of Connor MacDaddy. Connor starts stomping away
at
Allisa. He picks her up and bashes her head into the corner. He throws
a few
more puches while she is in the corner. He backs up and charges at
Allisa.
Allisa reaches in the corner part of the cage and grabs a policeman's
nightstick. She then clubs Connor over the head with the nightstick.
Connor
limpily falls on his back and starts bleeding from his forehead. Allisa
covers him.
1.....
2.....
3!
Allisa 2 Sean 1 Connor 1
Allisa gets up and walks towards the opening of the hole. Sean Lane
trips
her. Allisa gets up and starts punching Lane. She whips him against the
ropes and on the way back she locks on a sleeper hold. She holds it in
until
Sean Lane seemingly passes out. She lets go of the hold and goes
towards the
exit, when Connor MacDaddy grabs her from behind and gives her a high
elevated german suplex, he then rolls her up and grabs the ropes for
elevation.
1.....
2.....
3!
Allisa 2 Sean 1 Connor 2
JC: Connor and Allisa are tied! One of them needs to get out of that
cage!
Connor gets up and walks to the open entrance, but Sean Lane comes out
of
nowhere and nails Connor with a superkick! He tries for a pin.
1.....
2.....
Allisa brakes up the count. Allisa starts punching Lane, She throws him
against the cage, but as Lane bounces off, he grabs a bag full of
power,
which he flings in Allisa's face. Temporarly blinding her. Allisa falls
to
the ground, covering her eyes. MacDaddy gets up and Lane is immediatly
on
top of him, he quickly delivers a "Just too damn sweet" to Connor, he
rolls
him up for a pin.
1.....
2.....
3!
JC: It's all tied up!
RW: Allisa O'Toole, 2. Connor MacDaddy, 2. and Sean Lane, 2.
JC: The first one out of the cage will be the SFT World Heavyweight
Champion!
Sean Lane bolts for the exit, but Allisa somehow manages to trip him.
Allisa
gets up and Lane gets up right after her. Both start to fight and then Connor gets back to his feet, both Allisa and Lane stop fighting and both deck Connor and then go back at it. Connor then gets back up and grabs Lane and throws him into the cage. Connor then grabs Allisa and tries to hit a sumbo Suplex, but Allisa blocks it and turns it into a Suplex. Allisa then jumps for the exit but is caught by Lane! Allisa then kicks Lane right in the mouth, then uses her legs and does a twirl sending Lane to the mat, Allisa then crawls out of the cage and hits the floor!
JC: OMG ALLISA WON IT!
RW: WHOOOOO SHE WON!
Winner: Allisa O Toole New Beginnings Closing She rolls over onto her back, exhausted, and slowly gets up onto her feet. She calls for a microphone as she stumbles up the ramp and she is quickly handed one. She's about half way up the ramp by this point, and she sits down looking into the cage where the other two combatants still are. She wipes away the sweat and blood with her forearm and starts talking into the microphone. Her breaths are irregular and short, but she still gets the message across. Allisa: Thankyou for all of this... making me a happy person, but you know, I'm going now. However, I'm now President of the SFT, so I was thinking... why put the World Title on the shelf now for several weeks while it's vacant? Heh. I didn't like that idea, especially since I'd still be around to live with it, that's why I've decided to make an announcement. Allisa smiles, and wipes blood off of her lip. Allisa: As of today, both Sean Lane AND Connor MacDaddy are BOTH the World Champions. She chuckles, and the crowd begin to cheer loudly. Allisa
O'Toole: So? How does it work? Well, either man is subject to lose the title for BOTH wrestlers, say, for example, Lane was to defend the title on his own, and in the rare occasion that he lost, then neither Connor nor Sean would continue to be the world champion! The crowd starts chanting 'S-F-T' now as Allisa continues. Allisa: So the two of you better make friends, because you'll be depending on each other for a LONG time, that is - if you manage to keep that title. Connor and Sean look at each other and then at President Allisa. Neither of them look very happy at all. Allisa: Bye, boys. 'Yeha Noha' plays as Allisa walks to the back with a huge smile on her face. We then fade away to the SFT Logo……… Fade out- |
