-Everything Ends-
Live from the Superdome in New Orleans, Louisiana
December 25th, 2004

Strike Fantasy Tower's logo appears on the screen..." "Suddenly, 'Everything Ends' theme music plays through out the Metrodome, as screaming fans appear on the screen, wearing a variety of SFT clothes of wrestlers and such. 'Cage is God', 'Fear the Mac,' and other signs show up in the sea of fans, as fireworks explode ontop of the ramp..."

Steve: Welcome everybody out in TV land, to... 'EVERYTHING ENDS!'

Phil: Wait, what is happening?

"The crowd roars, as SFT theme music plays. Suddenly, from the backstage, we see Shadow, Connor and Johnny Legend walk out. They make their way down the ramp, with Shadow in the middle of Legend and Connor MacDaddy. They all make their way into the ring, as Legend asks for a mic from a ringside member. Legend snatches the mic from the staff member, and hands it to Shadow."

"The music cuts."

Shadow: Well, well, well... Strike Fantasy Towers has made it through another year. It seems just like yesterday, Ace and Incubus were battling it out for the Heavyweight Championship... Anyways, this PPV, 'Everything Ends.' This will be the highlight of the year, as our Connor MacDaddy, will be facing Christian Cage for the World Heavyweight Championship... Also, this man to my right... Johnny Legend, will be facing Venom for the IC Championship. Anyways, that doesn't matter, I am out here to remind here one of you... SFT is here to stay... Let me repeat this, Strike Fantasy Towers is here to stay. Many and I mean many have tried to destroy us. And Failed. They will always fail, for SFT is true of heart. Its better than any of us put together and its life cannot, will not be ended. No one will put an end to this foundation... Strike Fantasy Towers will be even stronger in the year 2005!

"The crowd roars, as Shadow finishes his speech."

"Shadow tosses the mic down, while Legend and MacDaddy hold the ropes for Shadow to get out of the ring, music plays, while Legend, Connor, and Shadow make their way to the backstage, starting... 'Everything Ends.'"

Phil: Well there you have it, time to get this show started.

"Now I Know" by Pennywise begins to start up over the PA. After a few moments, the crowd starts to get on their feet for Slash Slater. Slash taunts the crowd and with a rush of energy, rushes into the ring. He steps up onto the top turnbuckle and taunts the crowd.

As "Back to the Primitive" starts playing smoke covers the stage as Drogden steps on the stage wearing a long black coat with his head down. With the music kicks in he lets out a huge scream and runs to the ring. He then stares down his opponent rubbing his hands together until the bell rings.

The arena cuts to black and Sirius kicks in on the PA. After the intro the screen slowly fades in pixels from black to red and the red gives off a glow that lights the arena. When it gets bright enough to see again the Executioner is seen with his back to the ring, arms in the air. When he suddenly drops his hands red pyros go off and the bass and volume of Sirius jump and then go back to normal. He walks to the ring without acknowledging the crowd, walking like a man on a mission with his eyes focused unwavering on the ring.

Phil Stevens: This should be an interesting opener for the holidays pay-per-view Everything Ends.

Steve Phillips: Yea, the holidays this year suck. However, this shouldn't be bad, all three men match up closely physically.

Executioner and Slater quickly rush towards Drogden with tackles that sandwich Drogden in the corner. Drogden falls to the canvas as Executioner stomps from one side and Slater from the other. Executioner then helps up Drogden as he puts him in a powerbomb position. Slater then goes to Drogden's neck and puts a neck breaker type move. Executioner then powerbombs Drogden somewhat as Slater puts a neckbreaker on him. As Drogden rolls on the canvas Executioner goes for the pin.

1...

Slater hits Executioner in the head. Slater quickly follows up by throwing Executioner out of the ring. Slater quickly raises Drogden to his feet and hits him in the gut before putting him into a fisherman suplex, after a momentary pause Slater hits the rush cut. Slater then pins Drogden.

1...

2... Executioner pulls Slater off of Drogden and out of the ring. Drogden lays lifeless in the ring while Executioner mounts Slater hitting a flurry of punches. Executioner back away from Slater and waits a second for Slater to get up, however, Slater hits a devastating low blow. As Executioner is holding his groin in pain, Slater climbs the apron and jumps off hitting a tornado ddt. Both men take a minute to recover but Slater is able to get up first. Slash takes his time as he climbs the apron and turnbuckle. Slater balances himself then immediately goes for the Aces high on Drogden, however, Drogden moves out of the way. Drogden quickly moves towards Slater and helps up Slater. Slater hits a few punches but seems impervious. Drogden hits a knee to the gut and then follows up with a running knee lift. Drogden pins Slater.

1...

2... Kickout!!!

Executioner then runs into the ring and kicks Drogden in the back of the head. Executioner hits some more punches but it pulled off of Drogden by Slater. As Slater hits a dropkick to the face but as Slater gets to his knees, Drogden hits an axe kick. Drogden takes his time and as he waits for Slater to get up but is hit with a german suplex by the Executioner. Executioner gets up and is hit with a spinning back heel kick by Slater. Slater hits another spinning heel kick on Drogden as he is getting up. Slater waits for a while but ends up getting bored and exits the ring. Slash grabs a chair from the time keeper and reenters the ring. Upon getting in Drogden is almost on his feet. Slater is about to hit Drogden with the chair. While he is about to swing the chair, Executioner tackles him in the back. Executioner picks up the chair but Drogden dropkicks the chair causing it to hit Executioner in the face. Drogden follows with the pin but the referee takes the chair out of the ring before counting.

1... 2...

Slater elbows Drogden in the back of the head to breakup the pin. Slater and Executioner both get up and push Drogden into the corner. Slater and Executioner fight between each other, however, Slater gets the upper hand and walks into the opposing corner. Slater runs and hits a splash on the two but Executioner avoids the move and Slater just hits Drogden. Executioner follows by superkicking Slater but Slater avoids the move and the kick hits Drogden. Drogden falls to the mat as Executioner and Slater stare at each other for a second.

Phil Stevenson: Holy bad luck, batman...I mean Steve.

Steve Phillips: What?

Executioner hits some forearms to the head of Slater before Slater ducks the move and kicks Executioner in the gut. Executioner then hits a ddt. Executioner drags Drogden parallel to Slater and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Executioner goes for the Exemption on both Drogden and Slater but both men are able to move out of the way. Drogden goes for the pin on Executioner.

1... 2...

Slater pushes Drogden off of Executioner. Slater and Drogden are both on their knees as they go back and forth with a series of punches. Drogden gets to his feet and palms Slater's face and pushes him backwards. Drogden hits an elbow drop on Slater. Drogden then grabs Slater's arm and kicks him in the shoulder blade. After a minute Drogden rolls Slater onto his stomach and drops a knee drop to the back of the head. Drogden drives the shin of his leg into the back of the neck of Slater while grabbing his head and pulling it back. Executioner gets up but instead of helping Slater he goes to his face and drives the tip of his boot into his nose. Executioner pauses for a second and motions to Drogden for them to work together. Drogden motions his head in approval and releases the hold. Drogden and Executioner force Slater to his feet and put him on Executioner's shoulders and Drogden goes to the top turnbuckle. Drogden leaps off the turnbuckle to hit the Doomsday Device but Slater is able to dodge the move by putting a victory roll on the Executioner.

1... 2...

Kickout!!!

Drogden nails a legdrop to Slater. Drogden stomps Slater while Executioner recoops and gets to his feet. Drogden and Executioner get Slater to his feet and hit a double vertical suplex. Executioner follows up by applying a scorpion deathlock and Drogden follows suit by applying a crossface. After two minutes both moves are released. Executioner vertical suplexs Slater and holds the move while Drogden goes to the top rope. Drogden crossbodies Slater in the vertical suplex. Drogden follows up with the pin.

1... 2...

Executioner pushes off of Slater. Executioner quickly pulls Slater up and throws him out of the ring. Executioner then motions to Drogden to fight between each other. Drogden quickly obliges by grappling with him then executing an arm drag. Executioner gets up and knees Drogden in the stomach. Executioner whips Drogden to the corner and quickly quickly pursues hitting a spear to the stomach. Executioner then continues his rampage by grabbing Drogden's head and smashing it against the top turnbuckle. Drogden falls to the canvas and Executioner goes to the top turnbuckle. Executioner goes for the exemption and follows with the pin.

1... 2... 3...

Steve Phillips: And your winner is Executioner.

Phil Stevens: Duh.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Winner via Method!!!

The scene fades back in from the prior showing onto Allisa O’Toole and Lucretia Black. The monster that is Jared Mayer stands behind his two ‘aides’ as they passively call themselves. The two women sit behind a desk. The room does not look like your usual changing room – not at all. In fact… it looks more like one of the offices of the staff members. If it is, they are none currently there.

”Seasons greetings” Allisa calls out with a Santa hat on her head. She is dressed in a rather festive suit of red and whites. Next to her Lucretia wears a white angel costume breaking her usual custom. “And welcome to our pretty little segment here on this very special pay per view. As former residents here in the SFT, we thought it upon ourselves to give us the right to borrow this office and present to you…”

Lucretia grins “Predictions and Bitchosities.”

”A critique on the work up to this huge spectacle in essence. Do enjoy. So we’ll start with the match predictions and where better to start that than our first match here tonight, due to start in just a few minutes!”

”Slash Slater versus Executioner versus Drodgen.” Lucretia announces the match first, and then continues, “We believe that the winner will either be Drodgen, or Executioner even though Slater cannot be drawn out of the equation. Heh. But heh, why not, lets go with Executioner.”

”Then we have what? Kristen Cirio against Arsan Ayers? Bah, Ayers all the way!” Allisa chuckles, “You see, Arsan is cool, and I’ve never met Kristen, but she’s just competition for myself. So the less of her the better for me.”

”And then we have what some people would have hoped to be the show stealer and I would admit when I first saw them talk, I too believed they could potentially do so, but then they just kind of fizzled out into being the standard one would expect from a match just third on the card.” Lucretia sighs “The biggest disappointment on the card, but only because it was initially so highly anticipated. But so, I think my bet is on Sky Harris.”

”Seth Dryden and Jeff King won’t be happening, thank God.” Allisa giggles.

”Will Joe Mokoko against Messiah happen?” Lucretia looks at Allisa like she would know. “I was kind of looking forward to this match; two great stars who I’ve always appreciated going head to head! Except, I don’t remember hearing a single word from either of them. Shame, but I guess I have no choice but to go with Mokoko… His name rhymes.”

”And then we have our very own Jared’s match. A new guy facing some hussy who’s just getting herself kicked around by any guy she annoys. And it’s sixth on the card” exclaims Allisa, “You know why that is, don’t you? Because Lucretia and I are just so coo’ and they know we sell big. Just our being at ringside makes this match huge. And then… it goes without saying, doesn’t it? We expect Jared to win.”

”Of course we do…” Lucretia looks away, then peers back, “Does anyone know who Paul Williams is? Because you know… I don’t think he’ll be getting a title tonight. I’m not sure who will win what… but Megan and Fierce will be getting a title each, unless one of them wins both, but I don’t put much hope in that.”

”Johnny Legend will certainly win the next match. That would not be because Legend is coo’ like Arsan, but because Venom is poopy and Legend is better. Jared Mayer would rip him apart. Jared Mayer will rip all apart! RawR!”

”On the next match, we have both decided to vote, since we believe this match to be the most important on the card. Four huge legends and I was very disappointed to see such a poor turn out when it came to the promos. Oh it could have been a wrestling euphoria if only they had shown. I love everything they do, but due to the petty showings, I would have to go for that man Radiant whose words touched me. Shame he only gave me one thing to watch. I would have loved to have seen more… from all of them.”

”My vote goes to Sean Lane. I’m not sure whether he carries the same stigma he once did as being ‘all wrestling’, but I enjoyed hearing what he had to say. It reminded me of good times,” Allisa reminisced. “When I was kicking his sad ass for the world title. Ha! Oh well, I wish good luck to Sean and I do hope he wins, although if Radiant won, I wouldn’t be disappointed.”

”And as for our main event in Connor and Cage… the better ‘Christian’ variety of course, I do wish for Christian to win. I’m tired of these short stints where champions hold the title for a couple of weeks and fuck off. And we’ve all seen what Connor does with the title. I want to see what Christian can do. He’s a good man and I want someone who is NOT staff to hold it for a while. Please? Just lie down Connor and…” Lucretia is nudged by Allisa.

…”And now it’s time for us to go. Good bye.” Allisa smiles at the camera in the room in a sickly sweet manner until the camera fades out.

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Phil: Well Steve we are moving on with a possible classic coming up, Its . . .

Steve: Kristen Cirio verses Arsen Ayers, and you know what this match is of no interest to me, it would be great is Cirio beats Arsen but that’s about all I will say.

Phil: Yes all you will say Steve, no doubt you’ll say something else.

Steve: Wont.

(“Unborn” by Reveille hits the sound system through out the arena, and the crowd erupts into cheers and Arsen is God chants. Arsan Ayers then comes out from the backstage area and steps onto the stage and is met with cheers, Arsan then makes his way down the rampway and Arsan then smirks as he walks by and enters the ring, he then struts around and stops in the center of the ring, and waits for his opponent.)

Phil: Arsen is looking to pick up the victory tonight, he looks ready, focused and relaxed anything you want to say Steve?

Steve: Nope, . . . Arsen Ayers sucks.

(The lights go out as the sound of rain plays over the speakers. as it slows down and stops, the ring is bathed in a light blue light as "it can't rain all the time" by Jane Sibbery plays as the Phoenix Rose, Kristen Cirio makes her way into the ring. And she looks right at Arsen as the fans begin to feel and sense the tension.)

Phil: Both wrestlers are ready to take each other on, this match could be a great Pay Per View classic.

Steve: You know the only thing I want to see is Kristen Cirio getting scooped slammed, just so I can see . . .

Phil: Enough Steve, enough.

(The bell rings and both competitors begin to circle one another they then step forward and both lock up in a collar and elbow tie up, Arsen uses his power and strength and begins forcing Cirio into the corner but before she can get there Arsen powers her down to one knee and the fans are watching on, Kristen steps up but Arsen just pushes her back and she falls backwards hitting the back of her head on the bottom turnbuckle. Arsen smiles and Cirio begins to get up, the fans continue watching as Kristen and Arsen go for another tie up, but Cirio goes round the side and locks in a waist lock. Kristen has it locked in firm and Arsen begins trying to escape but the hold is locked in tightly, Arsen reaches down and grabs Kristens leg and sweeps her off her feet then Arsen quickly turns and tries to drop an elbow but Cirio moves quickly and Arsen elbows the mat, Cirio gets to her feet and Arsen quickly gets to his and they have a stand off, both begin circling each other again.)

Phil: Tense start here by both, Arsen using his power and Cirio using her speed, this could go either way.

Steve: Yeah, you know I’m starting to like Kristen Cirio.

(Kristen steps forward and they are about to go for another tie up but Cirio comes up with a knee to the midsection of Arsen, another takes the wind out of Arsen Ayers and then Cirio grabs his hand and whips him off the ropes, on the way back Kristen goes for a clothesline but Arsen ducks it he comes back off the ropes and Cirio goes for a standing Enziguri but Arsen ducks at the last second and Kristen’s knee smashes into the mat. Arsen grabs the knee that hit the mat and lifts it up, Arsen quickly adjusts his body and brings a leg drop down onto the leg of Cirio. Arsen bends the knee right back up and locks in a modified leg lock, Arsen begins applying more pressure as Cirio begins crawling towards the ropes. As she does Arsen continues to apply even more pressure there is some screaming coming from Cirio but this doesn’t stop Ayers. The fans look on as Cirio grabs the bottom rope and the ref orders Arsen to break the hold he says no, and the ref gives a standard five count, ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FI Arsen now breaks the holding knowing he has hurt the leg of Kristen Cirio.)

Steve: He is hitting a woman, where is my cell phone I’m calling the cops.

Phil: it’s a wrestling match Steve, he is suppose to hit her, christ don’t be so damn petty.

(Arsen stands up, and then stomps on the knee of Cirio, then he stomps on it again. Arsen grabs the hair of Kristen and helps her up, as he gets her up he grabs her leg and pulls her leg up half way, Kristen is holding her leg saying no, and then Ayers hit’s a dragon screw Arsen holds onto the leg a little longer and then stands up a little and locks in a standing leg lock. Kristen tries to hold onto her leg but the pain is causing her to put her shoulders on the mat to deal with the pain the ref drops down, ONE, TWO, Kristen pulls her body up a little as Arsen has the hold locked in tightly and Cirio cant move. Kristen puts her body back down on the mat, ONE, TWO, Kristen then pulls her body up again, she cant handle the pain but she wont give up not this early. Arsen puts his head down to shout at Cirio as he does Kristen grabs the hair of Arsen and rolls him up in a small package ONE, TWO, Arsen Ayers kicks out.)

Phil: A couple of close calls there for both competitors, this could go either way.

Steve: No Cirio wins, if she doesn’t I’ll go in that ring and beat Arsen by myself.

(Arsen Ayers gets up, and he just looks absolutely stunned, the ref tells him he was counting his shoulders and he cant believe it, Kristen has now pulled her self up on the ropes, Arsen looks as she begins making her way trying to shake off the injury but Arsen Ayers comes from behing and hits a shoulder block to the back of Kristen Cirio’s leg and she falls back to the mat once again holding her leg. Arsen looks angry as he grabs the leg of Kristen Cirio and puts her leg on the bottom rope, Arsen bounces on the middle rope and then comes down on top of Kristens leg, she lets out a huge shout as she was just took a painful hit to the knee. Arsen grabs the leg again and places it back on the bottom rope, he does the same thing on the middle rope but when coming down he chages his body shape and comes down with an elbow across the leg of Cirio. The fans are enjoying it, as Arsen stands up looking pleased with himself, Kristen is now holding her knee, she looks in a lot of pain as Arsen smiles and grabs her leg once again, he places it back on the bottom rope. Arsen puts one of his legs over Kristen and then goes onto the second rope, he begins bouncing but Kristen gets her healthy leg up and pushes Arsen when he is bouncing upwards and Ayers flies over the tope rope the back of his head takes a sick bump of the ring as he begins lying on the mat. Kristen begins holding her leg once again.)

Steve: Kristen is going to get back into the match now, and take control of the match and win it.

Phil: With one healthy leg, do you think she could get involved? Arsen is playing it good right now, inflicting an injury on Kristen this early is a good move.

(The referee checks on Kristen in the ring and then begins to count Arsen, ONE, Ayers is still down and doesn’t seem to be moving to well, TWO, Kristen begins trying to pull herself up, THREE, Arsen moves his hands to the back of his head, he then begins to lift his head, FOUR, Kristen is now up, looking down at Arsen Ayers, FIVE, Arsen begins pulling himself up and there is blood on his hand now so he is bleeding from the back of the head, SIX, Arsen uses the ring side barrier to help himself up he looks dazed, SEVEN, Arsen turns around and Kristen looks at him, EIGHT, Cirio grabs the top rope and propels herself up and over the top rope NINE, Arsen watches as Cirio comes crashing down on top of him with a cross body, the fans at ringside quickly stand up and watch as both wrestlers fall to the mat, Arsen’s head appears to take a bump off the barrier as Cirio’s leg smashes into the mat on the floor, the ref has to re-start another count.)

Steve: Did you see that, well did you? Kristen with the injured leg leaped over the top rope and hit a flying cross body on Arsen, and his head seems to be busted open at the back, the guy has no sense.

Phil: He is a little dazed, have you ever had a huge bump to the back of the head, he could have a concussion.

Steve: Guys like him cant get concussions, he is too stupid to begin with.

(ONE, Both competitors begin to move, they both grab onto the barrier at the same time and begin pulling them self up, TWO, Arsen is up first but dazed, Kristen is now up but appears to be struggling to stand, THREE, Arsen swings at Kristen but she ducks and Arsen spins right round, FOUR, Kristen grabs Arsen by his blood soaked head and she turns and whips him into the steel ring steps and Arsen crashes into back first, FIVE, Kristen falls to her knees and looks as Arsen looks hurt, SIX, Cirio stands up and limps over towards the ring, she slowly rolls in and slowly rolls out meaning the ref has to start all over again, ONE, Cirio looks right at Arsen and then runs forward favoring the hurt knee, TWO, Cirio then crashes into Arsen Ayers with a knee to the face and Ayers head takes another battering, THREE, Cirio pulls her self up and grabs the hair of Arsen and helps him up, FOUR, Cirio rolls Arsen into the ring and Kristen rolls in after him, Kirsten then hooks the leg and the ref drops, ONE . . . TWO . . . THRE NO, Arsen manages to grab onto the bottom rope.)

Phil: Arsen somehow managed to grab ahold of the bottom rope, can you believe that Steve?

Steve: You know something, I cant believe that, because Cirio should have won it there and then.

(Kristen looks annoyed she cant believe it as she begins pulling her self up, Arsen begins to move and Cirio is angry as she grabs the head of Arsen puts his throat over the middle rope, she then begins to pull the rope up choking Arsen Ayers in the process, the referee asks Cirio to break the hold but she says no, the ref then begins his standard ive count, ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, Kristen then breaks the hold and then grabs the ropes again and begins to choke Arsen again, the ref counts once again, ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FI, Kristen breaks the hold, she stands back and then kicks the bottom of the second rope and Arsen falls backwards holding his throat in the process, but Cirio hit her leg a little and she holds it, Arsen is rolling on the mat trying to breath as Kristen drops an elbow across the top half of his body almost right at his throat this also inflicts more damage on Arsen. On her way up she uses Arsen’s throat to steady her self as she stands up.)

Phil: Kristen is fighting dirty Steve, fighting dirty.

Steve: I know, and Kristen when you are watching this back tonight, I’m staying in the same hotel as the stars, and my room number is seven hundred and two, come by and you can fight dirty with me.

(Kristen looks down at Arsen and then she gets some momentum off the ropes and drops the point of her elbow into the throat of Arsen Ayers who then begins to roll around on the mat, the ref warns her about doing that but she just shrugs. Kristen grabs the blood soaked head of Arsen and helps him up as she begins getting to her feet, Kristen grabs the arm of Arsen and whips him into the corner, Cirio follows in with an elbow and Arsen looks dazed, Kristen then lifts Arsen up onto the top rope, Kristen then begins climbing up to the fans continue watching as Kristen elbows Arsen in the forehead, She then stand on the top rope and goes for a hurricanerunna from the top rope but Arsen uses his power and stops it and has Kristen dangling from the top rope, he pulls her back up into a power bomb position the fan continue watching they are on their feet as Arsen stands straight up and steps up onto the top rope with Kristen Cirio still in position.)

Steve: No don’t, this is wrong Phil this is going way to far.

Phil: I have to admit Phil, this could end a career of someone who has a bright future in SFT.

(The fans are shocked as ARSEN AYERS LEAPS FORWARD BUT KRISTEN SOMEHOW MANAGES TO TURN HER BODY AND HIT’S A HURRICANERUNNA IN MID AIR AND THE FANS LOOK ON JUST AS ARSEN HIT’S THE MAT ON HIS NECK AND KRISTEN TAKES A BUMP TO THE KNEE.)

Phil: My god, I think we just witnessed something spectacular right there, for the first time ever I have saw something that has made me just . . . Lose my words.

Steve: She has done it, Kristen Cirio has beaten Arsen Ayers, what a move right out of no where, I knew this chick had what it takes.

Phil: She hasn’t won yet, she has to cover him.

(The fans are chanting, “SFT, SFT, SFT, SFT” As a injured looking Kristen begins crawling over towards Arsen Ayers, she drapes an arm over him she hasn’t got much left in her, as the referee drops, ONE . . . TWO . . . THRE NO, Arsen Ayers manages to get a shoulder up, and Kristen’s eyes just open wide she cant believe it.)

Steve: That referee with a slow count, get Shadow out here, tell him to make the ref count fast, or even Connor, just get someone.

Phil: I have to say Steve, I thought she had it there.

(Kristen moves to her feet slowly, she looks right at the referee and pushes him in the chest, Kristen is screaming it was three but the referee says no it was two. Kristen pushes the ref once more as Arsen begins to move, then Kristen pushes the ref again but this time the ref pushes Kristen back and she staggers a little and Arsen Ayers is there to roll her up in a school boy, ONE . . . TWO . . Kick out by Kristen. Cirio quickly gets to her feet, heavily leaning on her good leg, Arsen is back up as quick and now they are both trading blows. A right from Kristen and one back from Arsen, Kristen is rocked a little, Ayers hits her again in the forehead and then whips her off the ropes. Cirio comes back and Arsen ducks down and back body drops Kristen over, Cirio holds her back as she struggles to get up, Arsen rushes towards Cirio and goes for a clothesline but Cirio ducks it and as Arsen turns back round, Kristen side steps and goes for the Flying Fur and Stuffing side step kick but both crumble to the ground and Cirio is holding her leg and she seems to be screaming as Arsen rolls over and grabs her leg and locks in the Giftcard, he then pulls Kristen into the center of the ring and locks it in firmly.)

Phil: Arsen has the Giftcard locked in, the single leg crab maneuver and this could be it Steve, and lets take a look at what happened to cause both to fall.

(The scene goes small and now we see an action reply, its in slow motion and as Kristen Cirio lifts her healthy leg up, Arsen quickly drops down and drop kicks the injured leg away from her as he hit’s the ground he holds his face.)

Steve: He cheated, can you see if, he hit below the belt.

Phil: This isn’t boxing Steve, this is Wrestling and that move is legal.

(The scene cuts back to normal mode as Arsen has the lock firmly locked in, the blood is still dripping from the back of his head and Kristen is trying to reach out towards the ropes. The fans are looking on, as Kristen begins crawling a little but with Arsen’s weight she cant move to far, she continues to try and block out the pain as she reaches out but she is a good twelve inches away from the ropes, Kristen edges forward once more and reaches forward and grabs a hold of the bottom rope, the ref orders Arsen to release the hold but he says no, ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR and Ayers breaks the hold but as he does he grabs the leg of Kristen and drags her back to the center and goes to lock in the Giftcard again, but as he goes to sit back with her leg, Kristen reaches up and grabs Arsens neck and hit’s a modified neck breaker and both wrestlers are down on the mat not moving much.)

Steve: Wow, what a move, never seen anything like that before but it stops Arsen from taken control, this is anyone’s game Phil.

Phil: Your right Steve, but one thing I have to say is Arsen has had this match in the bag for a long time.

(Arsen and Kristen begin to move, Kristen looking to grab ahold of the ropes to help her self up, Arsen holds the back of his head and he is still bleeding heavily. Kristen is half way up as Arsen is the same, they are at opposite ends of the ring, both are up at the same time. They glance at each other and then rush forward, Arsen goes for a clothesline but Kristen ducks it, Arsen turns round but receives a kick to the midsection, Kristen quickly turns him round and hit’s a reverse implant DDT. Kristen gets her breath back she then reaches over and hooks the leg of Arsen Ayers, the ref drops, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREENO, Arsen Ayers just manages to get his shoulder up.)

Phil: How did he have the strength to do that, this is a test of not only his physical endurance but also the test of his will to win.

Steve: Medical experts are standing at ring side, I just noticed that they are waiting on this match ending to help both competitors out.

(Kristen slams her hands on the mat and then grabs the hair of Arsen and pulls him up with her, Kristen with a forearm to the face and then another, Cirio whips Arsen into the turnbuckle and then hobbles over, Kristen then hit’s a shoulder block onto Arsen, followed by another then another. Cirio then lifts Arsen onto the top rope, she then begins to climb up and she hits him with an elbow to the face, Cirio hooks the leg and then goes for a superplex but Arsen blocks it, Ayers with a punch to the side of Kristen, followed by another then another. Kirsten doubles over and Arsen just pushes her backwards and she goes flying off the ropes. Ayers sits perched on the top rope looking down at Kristen who is lying on her back in the ring, Arsen then stands up, and does the best he can to balance himself, Arsen looks down as he leaps off and hit’s a frog splash onto Kristen Cirio, Ayers holds his own stomach and then manages to hook the leg, ONE . . . TWO . . . THRE NO Kristen manages to somehow just get her shoulder up. Arsen cant believe it and now he is pounding the mat, Ayers begins getting to his feet as he does he brings Kristen up with him. Arsen quickly adjusts his body since Kristen is dazed a ARSEN AYERS HIT’S THE ARSONIST, Arsen quickly covers, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREENO!!! Kristen has a foot on the rope and the ref just noticed it.)

Steve: What a fighting spirit this chick has, I hope she remember my room number tonight.

Phil: Stop going on Steve this match is a classic.

(Arsen Ayers just cant believe it, he has his head in his hands as he begins making his way to his feet, Arsen then reaches down and grabs the hair of Kristen and begins helping her up, Arsen knows she is still dazed and picks her up in a bear huge maneuver and runs towards the turnbuckle and smashes her back into it, Arsen then turns her around and lifts her up onto the top rope, Kristen is dazed as Ayers begins climbing the ropes behind her, he elbows her in the back of the head to keep her dazed, Ayers helps her stand now both wrestlers are standing on the top rope, ARSEN AYERS ADJUSTS HIS BODY AND GETS IN POSITION FOR THE ARSONIST, THE FANS GASP THE COMMENTATORS BEGIN SCREAMING DOWN AS ARSEN AYERS HIT’S THE MOVE AND FLIES BACK OFF THE TOP OF THE ROPES.)

Phil: OH MY GOD, ARSEN AYERS JUST HIT THE ARSONIST OF THE TOP OR THE ROPES, HE HAS GOT TO WIN THIS NOW.

Steve: COME ON KRISTEN, KICK OUT, DON’T DO THIS.

(Arsen took a bump to the back of the head but he drapes his hand over the body of Kristen Cirio the ref drops the mat to count, ONE . . . )

Steve: KICK OUT KRISTEN KICK OUT.

TWO . . .

Phil: ARSEN HAS IT, ITS TIED UP HERE.

THREE

Phil: He has did it, Arsen Ayers wins this match up, he has beaten Kristen Cirio in a furious match up, this has been a classic, now the medical team are moving in.

(Arsen rolls onto his back, as the medical team move into the ring to check on both competitors, the fans are on their feet with a stand ovation for both competitors.)

Steve: He cheated, you cant hit a move like that from the top rope, its in the Steve’s guide to great wrestling.

Phil: This match just proves why SFT is number one, a great showing and Kristen Cirio wont have done her self any damage with this performance.

WINNER: Arsan Ayers!!!

Phil: We have seen a few great matches already here tonight. Everything Ends has truly been one of the best pay-per views of this year.

Steve: Yes it has. But it is not over yet. The next match is between two non SFT talents.

They have come to us in order to settle an ongoing fued.

Phil: Yes, and this promises to be a great match. We have Sky Harris vs Louis Cypher in a Devine Intervention Match.

Steve: What the hell is a divine intervention match anyway?

Phil: It's a steel cage match where the only way to win is via pinfall or submission. No escaping of any sort.

Steve: We Harris is in the ring, the cage is locked in place and Cypher is on his way down the ramp, let's get to the action!!

As the bell sounds both men stare each other down in the center of the ring. Neither man wanting to give up any ground. Finally Harris extends his hand asking for a handshake to start the match off. Reluctantly Cypher reaches out and grabs the hand of Sky. After a quick handshake Cypher attempts the release the hold but Sky grips harder and pulls him into a short armed clothesline sending him down to the mat. Harris follows by repeatedly stomping on the lower back of Cypher. Harris grabs ahold of Cypher's hair and drags him to his feet. He sends him accros the ring with an irish whip and sets himself for a back body drop but Cypher slows up and kicks Harris in the chest sending him into the ropes. As Harris comes off the ropes Cypher grabs hold and tosses him with a belly-to-belly supplex!! Cypher runs at Harris and connects with a baseball slide sending Harris into the steel cage. Cypher refuses to let up with repeated stomps to the back of Harris's head. Cypher then grabs hold of Harris and drags him to the center of the ring. Cpher locks in a boston crab!!

Phil: This one could be over sooner than we thought.

With nothing but adrenaline Harris extends his arms and tosses Cypher off to break the hold. Cypher comes back at Harris and attempts to grab his legs one more time. Harris kicks him off and sends him into the corner. Harris is now back to his feet and looks to have a second wind. Harris is laying lefts and rights to the head of Cypher in the corner. Cypher falls to the mat as Harris lets up. Harris then runs accross the ring and then back towards Cypher and connects with a baseball slide of his own. Harris brings Cypher to his feetand sends him off with another irish whip, Harris garbs hold of Cypher and launches him with a belly-to-belly supplex! Cypher hits the cage door breaking the lock and falling to the outside of the ring.

Steve: Good thing this match can not be won by escaping or Harris would have just cost himself the match.

Phil: I dont think Cypher is geeting up from that one. But you cannot pin your opponent on the outside.

Harris attempts to exit the ring and persue Cypher but the ref has him stopped while he starts his ten count.

1 . 2. 3. 4. 5. Phil: It's nt over, Cypher is making his way to his feet!

6. 7. 8....Hes up! Aggrivated about the count Harris attempts to climb out the door again. The ref again gets in his way and Harris shoves him to the mat. Harris dives outside of the ring and connects with a suicide dive! Both men are on the ground whaling into one another with vicious lefts and rights. Cypher makes his way to his feet seconds before Harris. Cypher grabs hold of Harris and sends him over the baracade into the crowd with a belly-to-back supplex. The ref has gotten up and begun his count.

1. 2. 3. Both men are now in the stands exchanging punches as the climb the stairs.

4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10!! Double Vountout!!

Phil: Not that we expected out of this match!

Steve: So much for devine intervention, these two still have unfinished business.

Match ruled a No Contest:

"Steel Avengers" by Metalium hits the P.A. system and the arena grows dark. The camera pans around the arena and then focuses in on the ramp to see a man sitting high on the StrikeTron. The camera zooms in to see the man is Joe Mokoko.

Amanda Summers: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Now entering the arena, from Chicago, Illinois... weighing in at 220 pounds... JOE... MO... KOKO!

Phil: Well, next up we have a completely pointless match for you! Hope you like it anyway!

Steve: What? Pointless match?

Phil: It's filler! It makes no sense!

Mokoko suddenly looks to the camera and stands up. He leaps off and lands on the hard floor in a crouching position, head bowed. Joe looks up and with blinding speed runs toward the ring and slides in. He jumps on top of the turnbuckle and just stares at the crowd...

Bach's "Tocatta and Fugue in D Minor"'s opening organ notes kick in. The ring lights then go out, a spotlight scans the arena, smoke fills the entranceway, and a red strobe light flickers, accenting the smoke. When the organ plays chords, two torches to the left and right of the entranceway light up and Paul Philips appears in the entranceway, arms raised to about shoulder's height in a welcoming gesture. His tag team title belt is around his waist.

Amanda Summers: And his opponent... from Las Vegas, Nevada... weighing in at 290 pounds... he is ONE HALF of the NEW... WORLD... Tag Team... CHAMPIONS... MESSIAH... PAUL... PHILIPS!

Messiah then walks down the aisle and into the ring, smiling at both the curses and praises thrown in his direction.

Mokoko and Philips are looking across the ring at each other from their seperate corners and the bell is sounded.

Steve: Here we go!

Phil: Yeah, this dumb filler match is under way!

Joe and Paul meet in the center of the ring and go into a collar and elbow tie up. Philips muscles Mokoko back to his original corner in a top wristlock.

Phil: Philips overpowers Mokoko here in the early going.

Steve: Yeah, but he's going to half to break that hold.

Phil: Duh, Steve, ya' think?

The referee warns Philips to let Mokoko out of the corner.

Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4.

Philips breaks at four and holds his hands up innocently. Joe stares at him... and slaps him right across the face!

Steve: Uh- oh!

Phil: Paul looks pissed! You don't do that to the "Messiah!"

Steve: Can you say "pissed?" Is that allowed?

Phil: I just DID!

Messiah lunges at Joe with a sort of double axe handle, but Mokoko moves out of the way. Philips' axe handle attempt hits the ropes and before Paul has a chance to react, Mokoko begins to throw kicks to the back and side of Philips' left knee and leg.

Steve: Joe Mokoko doing the right thing here, trying to use his quickness and to wear the big man down.

Paul turns around, back in the corner, as he clutches at the leg. Mokoko delivers a series of knife edge chops across the chest of Philips. As Joe continues to chop away, the ref finally intervenes, telling Mokoko that he needs to let Philips out of the corner as well. Joe looks unhappy about it, but backs away anyway.

Steve: Mokoko not very pleased about being pulled off there.

Phil: Well, he was on the offensive and the ref broke the momentum.

Mokoko starts back towards Philips in the corner, grabs his head and starts to pull him back out. However, Paul lifts his right leg directly into Joe's gut, stopping him in his tracks. Mokoko doubles over, holding his gut. Paul grabs Joe's head, drags him back to the corner and slams his head into the top turnbuckle.

Steve: Here comes Philips back on the come back trail!

Mokoko staggers backwards, holding his head, and falls over backward. Joe rolls to the ropes and right out of the ring. Philips follows him out to the floor and Joe runs away. Paul chases him around the ring, not running, but walking quickly. Suddenly Paul realizes that Joe is nowhere to be found.

Phil: What the heck?!

Steve: Joe's gone MIA!

Phil: MIA?! He's AWOL!

As Philips is looking around confused, Mokoko suddenly appears out of nowhere and knocks Paul down from behind. Joe rolls back into the ring to break the referee's count, then rolls right back out. Mokoko attempts to pull Philips to his feet, but Paul grabs him across the waist and runs forward, ramming Mokoko's back hard into the ring apron. Phil: OUCH!

Steve: Mokoko made a bit of a mistake there in giving Philips a chance to breathe!

Phil: Yeah, a little Christmas present, if you will.

Mokoko falls to the floor, holding his back in pain. Philips pulls him to his feet and then sends him hard into the ring steps back first with a sort of Irish whip.

Steve: Messiah's putting the hurt on Joe Mokoko and doing so big time!

The ref comes out of the ring and tries to get them to go back into the ring. Paul quickly grabs Joe and rolls him back into the ring before climbing onto the apron and getting back in the ring.

Phil: About time these guys got back in the ring!

Pulling Mokoko to his feet, Philips whips him to the ropes. Joe bounces off and runs right into a single man flapjack by Messiah. Philips pulls Mokoko to his feet again, but this time Joe elbows him in the gut and follows up with a forearm on the jaw. After a kick to the right thigh, Mokoko runs to the ropes. Hitting the ropes, Mokoko shoots off and runs at Philips, but right into a spinning spinebuster.

Steve: Devastating spinebuster by Messiah!

Paul floats quickly into a lateral press.

Steve: Here's the cover! One... two... th... no! He kicks out!

Phil: How'd he do that?!

Messiah looks furious not to have put Mokoko away, but wastes no time. Pulling Mokoko to his feet, Philips double legs him, lifts Joe up off the mat and slams him down hard with another spinebuster. This time, though, Paul pulls Mokoko right back to his feet and sets him up for a powerbomb.

Steve: Uh- oh! Philips is mad now!

Phil: Yeah, and Mokoko is about to get confirmed into the Messiah's church!

Messiah lifts him up for the powerbomb, but this is countered by Mokoko with a hurricanrana.

Steve: Mokoko isn't done yet!

Running to the opposite ropes, Mokoko bounces off and runs full speed toward the side of the ring where Philips is getting to his feet. Just as Philips turns to face the ring, Mokoko comes diving between the top and middle ropes, wiping out Philips with a kamikaze dive.

Steve: Oh my God! What a suicide dive by the Krimson Dragon!

Phil: That WAS pretty impressive, but he did himself as much harm as he did to Messiah!

Both men are down on the floor outside the ring. The ref climbs out to check on them . Once he's done that, he slides back into the ring, gets up and begins to count them out.

1!... 2!... 3!... both men begin to stir... 4!... 5!... 6!... Messiah and Mokoko roll back into the ring.

Steve: This one isn't over yet!

Phil: Too bad.

Mokoko beats Philips to his feet and begins to hit Messiah across the back with a flurry of clubbing forearms. Philips pushes him away, runs at him and attempts a clothesline. Mokoko moves out of the way and Philips clobbers the REFEREE!

Steve: Oh no! Ref down! Ref down!

Phil: NOW this could get interesting!

Both men get to their feet and Mokoko walks towards Philips, who catches him with a boot to the gut. Mokoko doubles over and Philips grabs him quickly.

Steve: POWER-BOMB!

Phil: This time Messiah hits that snap powerbomb!

Messiah pulls Mokoko back to his feet and tosses him out to the floor. Philips climbs out himself and lifts Mokoko up in a double leg. Running forward, Philips drives Joe's back hard into the ringpost!

Steve: Holy sh...!

Phil: Messiah's bringing the pain now!

Philips lifts Mokoko up again, this time holding him over his shoulder in a snake eyes or powerslam position. Taking a few steps back, Messiah starts to run towards the ringpost again.

Steve: Oh no! Not face first!

This time Mokoko is able to counter, sliding off the shoulder and pushing Philips forward, sending Messiah crashing into the ringpost. Mokoko pulls Philips up and pulls him over to the side of the ring by the announce table. Grabbing him by the head, Mokoko drives Messiah's face into the announce table.

Phil: Yes! NOW we're getting XTREME!

Steve sighs.

Mokoko grabs Messiah again and this time takes him down hard with an inverted DDT ON THE FLOOR!

Steve: A DDT on the thinly padded floor!

Phil: COOL!

Mokoko slides back into the ring, where the referee is still knocked out, and waits for Philips to get up. When he does, Mokoko runs to the ropes opposite that side of the ring, bounces off, runs towards Philips and does a baseball slide, catching Messiah in a head scissors and taking him down.

Steve: What a move by Mokoko!

Phil: Baseball slide head scissors!

Again both men are down on the outside, but this time there is no ref to count them out. Mokoko is first to his feet and walks over to the timekeeper's table. Shoving the timekeeper aside, Mokoko grabs his chair and slams it shut.

Steve: Uh- oh! Mokoko with a chair!

Phil: YES!

Steve: This is desparation here! Paul, watch out!

Phil: BLAST HIM, Joe! Let 'em have it!

Mokoko walks over to where Philips is now starting to get to his feet. Joe holds the chair over his head and waits for Messiah to turn around. But when Paul turns around, Mokoko is stunned by a big cloud of white in his face!

Phil: WHAT THE HELL?!

Steve: Philips with a fire extinguisher! He just emptied it in Mokoko's face!

Phil: Where the heck did that come from?!

Steve: I'm not sure, he must have got it from under the ring!

Phil: I was looking at Mokoko!

Steve: Same here, partner!

Mokoko drops the chair as the contents of the fire extinguisher temporarily blind and stun him. Philips takes the opportunity to roll back into the ring. Caked in the white, Mokoko recovers his wits and slides in as well. Unfortunately Joe still can't see properly, which causes him to wander right into a boot to the gut from Messiah.

Steve: Mokoko's in trouble now!

Phil: Paul's up to his old tricks!

Philips sets up Mokoko up for a pumphandle slam, but when he lifts him up Joe manages to catch him off guard and counter into a sort of reverse DDT.

Steve: What a counter by Mokoko, an inverted DDT and Philips is down!

Phil: Yeah, but he can't capitalize!

Mokoko is laying on the mat now, trying to rub the stuff off his face. Philips is first to get to his feet and stands over the prone Mokoko. Messiah tries to bring Mokoko to his feet, but Joe catches him by surprise with a thumb to the eye. Philips staggers backwards and Mokoko appears to reach into his pants.

Phil: Ewww man, this isn't the time for that!

Philips walks towards Mokoko again, but Joe whirls around and throws something in Paul's face!

Phil: POWDER?!

Steve: That must have been what he had in his tights!

Phil: Well, they aren't exactly tights. But you're right. You remember that old trick, Steve? Ah, the nostalgia...

Mokoko boots Philips in the gut and nails him with a DDT that sends a roar through the crowd.

Steve: The crowd is starting to get into this one now!

Phil: That they are!

Both men are down yet again, having pounded on each other pretty badly.

Steve: Look at the carnage!

Phil: I love it!

There is no motion in the ring until finally Philips sits up. Mokoko pulls himself up as well and is booted in the gut again by Philips. Paul sets him up for another powerbomb.

Steve: This could be it!

Messiah lifts Mokoko for the powerbomb, but when Philips gets him up there Joe begins to bite Paul's forehead.

Phil: Ah! He's BITING him!

Mokoko is now able to leap out of Philips' arms, landing in front of him on the mat. Joe grabs Messiah's right leg and delivers a kneebreaker that staggers Philips. Running back into the ropes, Mokoko runs at him and delivers a low dropkick to that right knee. This knocks Philips off balance, but does not take him down. Mokoko reacts quickly, running to the ropes again- this time the ones behind Messiah. Joe is finally able to take him down with a chop block to that same right leg. Not wasting any time, Mokoko grapevines that targeted leg.

Steve: Mokoko now singling out that right leg of Paul Philips, which if I'm not mistaken is the very one that got targeted in that tag team battle royal.

Phil: Good observation, Phil. It might just be.

Desperately, Messiah begins to kick at Mokoko with his free leg. Joe refuses to let go until one well placed kick finally catches him right up under the chin. This shakes Mokoko up and allows Philips to pull himself to his feet. Mokoko gets up as well and Philips charges him, nailing him with a clothesline.

Steve: Monstrous clothesline by Philips!

Bringing Mokoko back to his feet, Philips whips him to the ropes. On the return, Messiah tries for a big boot, but Mokoko ducks under it. Springing off the ropes behind Philips, Mokoko runs up and catches Philips with a running bulldog.

Phil: Wow, I thought Mokoko was done after that big time clothesline from Messiah!

Both men are down yet again. Finally Mokoko nips up, sending a roar through the crowd.

Steve: Nip up by Mokoko!

Phil: Listen to these people cheer!

Bringing Philips to his feet, Mokoko whips him into the corner. Going over to the corner, Mokoko delivers a knife edge chop. He then climbs to the second rope and gestures to the crowd before starting the always popular ten count punches.

Crowd: One!... Two!... Three!... Four!... Five!... Six!... Seven!... Eight!... Nine!... Ten!

Turning Philips around, Mokoko sits on the top rope and grabs Paul's head. Steve: Tornado DDT!

Mokoko nails the tornado DDT perfectly, sending the crowd into a real frenzy.

Steve: Listen to THAT pop!

Mokoko goes for a cover, but the ref is still motionless in the ring.

Crowd: One!... Two!... Three!

The crowd boos, but there's nothing anyone can do.

Steve: Come on ref!

Mokoko stands up and walks over to where the ref is lying. Joe pokes him lightly in the ribs with his toe, trying to bring him around. Nothing happens and Joe turns around. Unfortunately for Mokoko, he walks right into a MESSAGE OF HOPE from Messiah! Now Philips goes for a cover.

Phil: Philips has it won!

Steve: But there's still no referee! While in the lateral press position, Philips slaps the mat three times. Finally the ref begins to move, crawling towards where Messiah is waiting with the pin. He finally gets there and begins to make the count.

1........ 2........ Mokoko kicks out!

Steve: What resiliency by Mokoko!

Phil: Not much of a surprise there, it took the referee forever to get over there!

Steve: Well, Paul WAS the one that knocked him out!

Philips stands up and is clearly furious. He pulls Mokoko angrily to his feet and pushes him so hard back into the corner that Mokoko literally leaves his feet before smacking into the turnbuckles. Messiah walks over there quickly and begins to stomp Mokoko right down to the mat. Dropping to his knees, Philips grabs Mokoko around the throat and starts choking him in the corner.

The ref makes it to his feet and tries to warn Philips.

Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4... 5! Come on, let him up!

Finally Philips breaks the choke and backs away.

Steve: Philips was lucky not to get disqualified there!

Phil: He probably should have been! But I guess you don't disqualify the Messiah, either!

The ref checks on Mokoko, who is coughing and sputtering in the corner. Philips calmly walks to the opposite corner.

Steve: What the...? What is Philips doing?!

The camera zooms in on Philips in the corner, and we see that he is untying the strings holding the pad on the top turnbuckle!

Steve: Oh no! This can't be good!

Philips yanks the turnbuckle pad off and throws it to the floor. Of course, the ref sees none of this because he was busy checking on Mokoko in the opposite corner. Philips starts to walk back towards Mokoko, who is starting to pull himself back up. The ref cuts Philips off, refusing to let him get to Mokoko in the corner again. Paul holds his hands up innocently.

Steve: Oh, look at him! "I didn't do anything. I'm not going to do anything."

Phil: HAHAHA!

Mokoko walks out of the corner and Philips is quick to grab him and whip him to the other side, right to the corner with the exposed steel ring. Joe falls to the mat from the force of the Irish whip combined with the impact to the exposed steel.

Steve: Oh my! Mokoko's back or neck just slammed into that exposed steel!

Philips walks towards where Mokoko is down and Joe surprises him with a double leg takedown. Holding the legs, Mokoko falls backwards and catapults Philips.

Steve: Slingshot!

Phil: Oh no! Philips slingshoted into the exposed steel!

Steve: His head just hit off that steel ring!

Mokoko quickly rolls up Philips and the ref starts to count.

1... Mokoko puts his feet on the middle ropes!

2... 3! Philips kicks out right as the ref's hand hits the mat a third time!

Steve: Did he get him!

Phil: No!

The ref calls for the bell! The bell rings!

Steve: Yes, he did! Mokoko pulled it off!

Phil: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Steve: Exposing that steel just backfired on Philips!

Phil: No fair! Mokoko cheated!

Amanda Summers: Here is your winner... The Krimson Dragon... JOE... MO... KO... KO!

All of a sudden "Santa Claus Lane" begins to play.

Phil: What the...?!

Steve: Oh my God! It's Santa Claus!

Indeed Santa Claus is standing on the ring apron, holding a big sack. Santa walks down the aisle and climbs in the ring. Mokoko is still celebrating in the ring and hasn't noticed him. Joe turns around and sees Santa, his eyes go wide a second before his face turns to one of confusion.

Steve: What's Santa Claus doing here?!

Phil: I don't know! But this Santa is HUGE! He TOWERS over Mokoko!

Steve: Well, Joe's only 5'3, but yeah. Santa looks like he has at least a foot on Mokoko.

The music cuts off and suddenly Santa runs at Mokoko... and CLOTHESLINES HIM!

Steve: Oh my God!

Phil: What the FU...

Just then Paul Philips gets up... and Santa SUPERKICKS HIM! Santa Claus then signals to Amanda Summers, who hands him her mic. The Santa speaks in a typical Santa- sounding voice.

Santa Claus: HO HO HO! You two boys have been VERY naughty! Joe, you just cheated. Cheating is wrong. And Paul, you call yourself Messiah. There's only one Messiah, Paul, and we celebrated his birth yesterday. So I have a very special gift for you.

Santa puts his sack down and pulls out what appears to be a kendo stick... WITH CANDY CANE STRIPING!

Steve: That's no candy cane!

Phil: No, that's a SINGAPORE cane! HAHAHA!

Philips struggles to his feet... and Santa SHATTERS the kendo stick OVER HIS HEAD! Grabbing the mic again, Santa looks at Mokoko pulling himself up and speaks.

Santa Claus: Don't worry, Joey. I didn't forget you. I have a present here for you, too. HO HO HO!

Reaching into the sack again, Santa pulls out what appears to be a light up Santa Claus lawn decoration. Mokoko looks at it and shrugs. He staggers towards Santa with his arms out, but Santa suddenly hits him over the head with it!

Grabbing the mic one more time, Santa exclaims...

Santa Claus: HO HO HO! Maybe next year you boys will be nice! HO HO HO! Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!

Santa drops the mic and leaves the ring, leaving Philips and Mokoko laid out in the ring.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Joe Mokoko via Pinfall!!!

The two lock up with no real advantage and a break. They lock again and Jared Mayer gets a side headlock on but he is countered with a suplex, sending Ice down to the mat. Ice regroups herself and the two get ready for battle again. They lock up again, back and forth with rights and lefts, Jared Mayer sneaks in a school boy roll up for a quick two count. The fans chant at Jared Mayer as they lock up for a third time with Jared Mayer following up with a armbar twist. Jared Mayer with a behind backbody drop Ice who is on the mat just lies there.

RW: Wow my money is on the vet Ice, i dont think Jared has it in him to win.

Jared Mayer slides outside of the ring before Ice can get up Jared Mayer is holding a chair. Ice begins to get back up Jared Mayer is taunting with the chair. Ice gets up Jared Mayer goes to attack but Ice takes over and ducks the chair shot he then grabs the legs of Jared Mayer and lifts him up he tosses Jared Mayer over the ring ropes. Ice falls to one leg and catches his breath Jared Mayer lays on the mat for a minute or two as Ice slides to the outside Jared Mayer opens his eyes and sees Ice comming towards him, Jared Mayer gets up quickly only to be caught by a lowblow from Ice. Ice tosses Jared Mayer into the ringpost corner and he is ready to deliver his finishing move but Jared Mayer pulls the ref in the way, Ice stops, Jared Mayer rolls back into the ring and then he taunts Ice. Ice slides into the ring only to be greeted with a dropkick Jared Mayer signals for his finisher he picks Ice up and puts her in a inverted piledriver and takes a short run and drives the opponent into the mat ala tombstone.

Ice lays lifeless on the matt Jared Mayer goes for the pin but on the count of two Ice raises his hand. Jared Mayer cant believe it he picks Ice up, Jared Mayer goes for a hurricanrana pin but Ice barely gets his bottom foot on the rope. Jared Mayer then unloads with right hands several times before placing Ice in a standing foot chokehold. The fans get behind Ice who tries to wiggle her way out. Ice starts to get up as the ref backs Jared Mayer away. Ice stands up but Jared Mayer goes for a runnig spear and nails Ice the force was so much it breaks the ring ropes in half, both men are on the outside laying on the mat. the ref begins to count, Jared Mayer slowly gets on his feet first, Ice is second, the ref stops the count at six!

JC: Well Jared is putting up quite the fight regardless

They Both get back up, Jared Mayer nails a dropkick and climbs the top rope and comes down only to catch a sick dropkick in the midsection from Ice! Both are slow to get to their feet this time as the fans chant for Ice. Jared Mayer gains control, he throws Ice back into the ring, he goes for a quick two count. Jared Mayer furious Irish whips Ice, Ice stops herself before going back to the outside.

Jared Mayer sneaks up on Ice but somehow Ice knew he was there and turned around to kick Jared Mayer in the stomach, he then delivers a sick Fameasser, Jared Mayer drops to the mat his face hits first onto the edge of the mat. Ice then goes for the pin but somehow after all that a bloody and hurt Jared Mayer reverses the pin for a schoolboy roll up and grabs the tights the ref counts three and he gets the victory!

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Jared Mayer via Pinfall !!!

"Back Da Fuck Back" by DJ Paul erupts throughout the arena as Paul Williams steps out from the curtains. He raises both arms into the air receiving mixed reactions from the crowd for the few that even bothered to make noise. He blows off their reaction and runs down the ramp sliding into the ring. He stands up and taunts the crowd as his music fades out.

JC: Wow what an entrance.

RW: That entrance sucked.

JC: You sucked.

RW: I sucked your mom off last week.

JC: Realizing what you said later will be more of a punishment for you. Anyway . . .

The arena lights go down except for a couple spot lights that go through out the crowd as strobe lights hit. 99 Problems Remix by Jay-Z and Linkin Park blasts the airways as Johny Fierce enters through the back. The crowd is in an uproar as their hero valiantly makes his way to the ring, trusty singapore cane in hand and Hardcore title around his waist, ready to fight all Paul Williams and soon Megan The Monster. Now Fierce's music fades out.

RW: And that entrance . . .?

JC: Cool.

RW: I hate you.

The lights lower and begin to flash purple and red. "It Takes One To Know One" by The Donna's begins to play and the screen flashes various videos of Megan wrestling, speaking or hanging about. Megan slowly emerges from behind the black curtain and steps out on to the stage slowly followed by Amy Jo Smyth. She stands looking over the crowd as they cheer while Amy Jo catches up. She smirks and walks down the ramp looking at the signs and fans. She reaches the ring and walks around to the ring steps. Amy Jo stays at ring side while clapping and watching. She climbs in to the ring through the ropes and walks over to the announcer. Then she charges toward the closest turnbuckle. She jumps up the turnbuckle and growls. She jumps off and awaits for her opponents to strike. Her music fades out.

JC: Well, here we go!

RW: Rock N' Roll all night!

JC: And party everyday!

RW: I'm sucking your mom off again.

JC: *Sigh*

The ref calls for the bell.

DING! DING!

JC: And off we go!

Megan the Monster immedaitely gets herself into a verbal debacle with Paul Williams. Meanwhile Johny Fierce sneakily puts down his hardcore title and sprints at Paul Williams and smashes his head with the singapore cane knocking him down and nearly out already. He turns towards Megan and grins and takes another swing. Megan ducks and looks up at Johny in shock. He starts laughing as he takes another swing only this time Megan catches the cane. She's pulls the cane away from Fierce forcing him towards her. She follows up with a massive clothesline. Fierce falls ot the mat and rolls over to his stomach and tries ernestly to get up already. But Megan takes a look at the Singapore cane and likes what she sees and starts to crack it over his back again and again and again!

RW: That bitch has no mercy!

JC: She knows what it takes to be hardcore.

RW: I'll bet she does . . .

JC: You fucking pervert!

Fierce flops around the mat like a fish out of water from her pain stakingly hard cracks from the Singapore cane. He quickly rolls out of the ring and starts walking around hoping the pain will go away. Meanwhile Megan walks over to the ropes only to be suddenly tripped into a drop toe hold from the fallen Paul Williams. She falls throat first onto the lower rope and bobs there. Before Paul can even stand up, Fierce from the outside notices Megan's position and runs up to her from the outside and dropkicks her right square in the face. Megan falls to her back on the mat and Williams takes advantage of Fierce's attack with a pin.

1 . . . 2 . . .

. . . KICK OUT!

Fierce slides into the ring and runs at Williams just as he just stands himself upright and knocks him down with a clothesline. He reaches down and picks Williams up and goes to toss him out of the ring, but Williams reverses it and ends up tossing Johny out of the ring. Meanwhile Megan has stood back up in this time. Paul turns around with a smile on his face and walks right into a hurricarana from Megan. Quickly stands up and runs to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs it to the top. She leaps off and connects with the Monster Mash onto Paul Williams and holds him for a pin.

1 . . .

2 . . . 3 ! ! !

RW: Damnit! I believe that bitch just snatched Fierce's Hardcore title with that pin!

JC: She did it. Megan retains her US title.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Megan by Pinfall!!!

Steve: It's time for the match for the vacant Intercontinental Championship!

Phil: That's right

Steve: Relative Rookie Venom, takes on the former World Champion, Johnny Legend.

Chimpo the Chimp: The following match is scheduled for one fall with a 30 minute time limit, and is for the SFT Intercontinental Championship! Introducing first, from Lowell, Massachusetts... Venom!

Lights shut completly off. Youth of the Nation by P.O.D hits and plays for a few seconds. The words Trust and Believe appear on the titon tron, those words fade out and the words: The Wages of Sin are Death....Paid in Full appear. Venom then appears at the top of the ramp with his head down. The ramp becomes filled with smoke and Venom makes his way down the isle. When he enters the ring a white pyro shoots from each turnbuckle as Venom removes the coat, the light return and the music fades.

Chimpo the Chimp: and his opponent... from Fire Island, New York... Johnny Legend!

 Suddenly, a few gold color fireworks erupt on top of the ramp, shooting straight up. The mist fills the air, as 'You Savior, Your God' appears on the big screen above the ramp. 'River Below' by Billy Talent quickly blasts, as Johnny Legend appears from the backstage and makes his way to the top of the ramp that leads to the ring. Legend, who is wearing a flashy pair of tights, along with black kneepads that connect to his black boots… Just stands there, with his hands rested on his thighs. Venom so hyped up runs out of the ring and catches Legend with a knee to the chest. He lowers and Venom tosses him down the ramp way. The lights flicker to normal.

Phil: Ha Ha, Legend hardley got a change to make his grand entrance!

Venom steadily walks down as Legend rolls down to the ring apron. He rolls and faces under the ring and pulls out a stick and smacks Venom in the face with it as he bends down.

Steve: This match has not even started yet!

Phil: Looking like a damn hardcore match.

Legend sits up as Venom lays out squinting his eyes. Legend shakes his head and rises and grabs Venom by the head. Venom reverses it and sends Legend into the guardrail. Venom decides to climb the turnbuckle, raises his hand and leaps off and lands drop kick to the staggering Legend. Venom streatches and laughs. He then ignores Legend and begins taunting the fans.

Phil: Damn... Venom's getting too cocky.

Venom slides in the ring. The crowd enhances more noise and Venom blows it off. Legend turns around and realizes Venom has gotten up and also enters the ring. Legend has droplets of blood trickling down his cheek. Legend rolls in and the bell is rung as the ref motions for it.

Steve: About time, this match has begun!

Phil: I think Legend is at a disadvantage now.

Venom stares and Legend charges, Venom tosses him out of the ring. Venom points to his brain and smiles. Legend hops back in and Venom awaits with several blows to the head. Legend tries to get up, but fails and is then put into a quick STF. Legend wails, but near the ropes grabs it and Venom refuses to break, and pulls him out to the center of the ring. The Ref allows it. Venom lets go.

Phil: Venom is possible showing some compassion?

Steve: Haha.

Venom still kicks Legend in the head and locks in the STF again. Sweat rolls off him, and blood stains the floor. Legend is falling out quickly. Venom breaks the hold for some odd reason again and stands up. He stalks his prey, as Legend slowly gets up. He gets him in position of his finisher, the Confession! He raises one hand high.

Steve: Venom may end this match quick!

But Legend re-cooperates enough to grab around Venoms body and begins to lift him into the air.

Phil: Holy shit!

He holds him over his head and Venom kicks but is locked in. Legend runs and tries to powerslams him, but Venom pushes off and as Legend turns around, he is met with a boot to the stomach and Venom runs against the ropes and gives him a hard, stiff clotsheline. He goes for the pin!

1.....

2.....

KICK OUT!

Venom is amazed and lifts Legend back up and sends him into the ropes and when Legend returns he is met with a boot to the face. Venom backs against the ropes and leg drops Legend. He gets up again and drags Legend to the middle of the ring. He climbs to the second rope and front flips off and leg drops him again.

Steve: Jesus! Venom is REALLY taking it to Legend!

Phil: Surprising!

Legend shakes off some jitters and looks at Venom who holds his chest. Legend gets back up and has Venoms legs, Venom exerts a kick and Legend falls into the ropes and bounces back, Legend crouching down a little is met with two thighs being tightened around his head. Legend punches him several times in the kidney, but Venom flips him over.

Steve: Was that a hurricanerana?

Phil: I think so...

Venom gets back up and stomps a few feet into his chest; Legend coughs as the crowd boos Venom. Venom spits at them as the crowd strengthens words. Venom gets back up lifting Legend and bodyslams him. He lifts him up by his head again and tosses him to the corner. His head smacks the turnbuckle, and Venom backs up into the turnbuckle in alignment directly with Legend. He runs and baseball slides him in the groin.

Phil: Not the crotch!

Steve: My god...

Venom smiles as Legend rolls over to the right, grasping the mid section. He climbs out of the ring as the ref counts. 1...Venom stretches Legend arms back and lets one go and clubs the other. 2...He the right arm, the same one he clubbed, against the pole. 3...He continually works it as Legend lay dazed. 4...Venom finally gets back in.

Phil: Venom is playing smart.

Venom climbs to the third rope, looking like he may want to attempt a stomp to the same arm Legend now clinches. But Legend resourcefully reaches with the good arm and pulls his leg out. He falls on groin and his eyes roll back into his head and he grits his teeth. Legend climbs the ropes but Venom pushes him off. He waits for Legend to climb back up and he also gains his balance on the ropes and dropkicks him and they both lay down until Venom puts a hand on Legend.

Steve: Legend knocked down Venom, but he's exausted!

1.....

2.....

Kickout!

Venom surprised stands up trying to injure Legend more and lifts him up. He hits him a few times for good measures and as Legend stumbles around in one isolated spot, Venom puts his head under his legs and grabs his legs and lifts him on his shoulders. Legend falls back and gives Venom a hurricanerana!

Phil: Woah! maybe there is some fight still in Johnny Legend! 

Both men are down flat on the mat. The both start to move at the same time and both get to thier feet and stare each other down. The two men suddenly explode from their sides and attack one another with lefts and rights. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Legend takes quick advantage and knees Venom in the gut and delivers a hard and sadistic DDT. Venom bounces off the mat like a bouncy ball and rolls over onto his back in pain as he holds his forehead. Legend stands up and reaches over and picks up Venom. Venom gets to his knees and suddenly reaches over to the ref and pushes him onto the ropes and meanwhile he knocks in a low blow to the lower extremities of Legend. The ref bounces off and gets in the face of Venom, but Venom denies everything. Venom laughs then stands up and starts kicking away on the fallen Legend. He adjusts himself to the front of Legends legs then spreads them and kicks him in the groin. Legend lets out a painful moan. Venom laughs again like a schmuck and then spreads Legends legs again and delivers another kick to the groin. Still holding Legends left leg he suddenly wraps his legs with Legends and interweaves them into a figure four. Venom pulls back hard and tightens the hold into a deep strain. Venom starts pulling both their bodies back until he reaches the ropes and starts pulling on them for leverage. The ref starts a five count on Venom.

Phil: Break the hold damnit! Venom is going to get yourself disqualified.

Just before the five count Venom lets go of the ropes and then the hold. He reaches up for the top rope and pulls himself. Meanwhile Legend holds his calf's in pain and strenuous agony. Venom walks over to Legend and picks him up. Venom brings Legend up to his feet and whips him into the ropes on the far side. Legend bounces off and comes back. Venom bends down hoping for a back body drop, but Legend counters and kicks Venom in the chest/right shoulder. Venom stands himself up in pain, but tries a clothesline. Legend ducks underneath it and spins Venom around then grabs him up quickly and delivers the Legendary!

Steve: Legendary! My god!

Phil: That was from nowhere!

Steve: Legend could win it now!

Both men are down, but unfortunately for Legend he cannot make the cover. He connects hte finisher, but quickly attends his calf's which are aching tremendously. Venom twitches a bit, but does not have it in him to stand up nor move a whole lot. Suddenly a limp Legend rolls over and places an arm over the chest of Venom. the ref falls to the mat and makes the count.

1.....

2.....

Kickout!

The crowd erupts in shock and over excitement. We watch on as we see Venom flip out over to his stomach and Legend almost immediate place his hand on his forehead in shock and disbelief. Venom then pushes himself up to a push up position and then stands. Just then Legend stands as well. Venom runs at Legend with a clothesline, but Legend ducks again. Venom turns around and Legend kicks him in the stomach and then connects with the Legendary once more! The ref stays on the mat and makes the pin again.

1.....

2.....

3!!!!!

Phil: Johnny Legend did it!

Steve: Johnny Legend is the new Intercontinental Champion!

Johnny Legend gets up and starts jumping up in down in celebration.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Johnny Legend!!!

After celebrating for a moment he grabs the IC title and is about to leave, but then suddenly Seth Dryden appears out of no where with a chair! Legend then turns around is about to strike back, but its too late... "BAM!" Chair shot to the head. 

Phil: What the?!

Steve: I guess Seth Dryden wants the IC title?

Phil: I guess so.

Seth Dryden looks down at the fallen Legend when suddenly Dryden can hear the crowd cheering for something, he looks behind him and then he starts to feel some pain in his head. Mostly because Erik Dean just nailed him with a chair! 

Phil: WHAT THE HELL?!

Steve: DEAN WANTS IT TOO?!

Dean then grabs the IC title and holds it up into the air, but suddenly he too starts to feel pain. But that's because Legend is back up and is nailing him in the head. Dean then turns around, kicks Legend in the gut, hooks up and hits "The Spoken Words"!. Dean then turns around to face Dryden, but is met with a Super kick! Dryden then laughs at those who have fallen, he then grabs the IC title and walks off with it, as we fade over to a War Promo...

RW: This match is going to be great! Four of the greatest stars to ever grace an SFT ring all in one match! JC: Yes, it promises to be a good match. Let's get to the ring.

Sean Lane and Radiant are in the ring awaiting their opponents.

The crowd is silent in anticipation as the first few chords of 'Killing In The Name of' strum out over the PA System. Before the music kicks in, the words 'Enter The Expert' flash across the StrikeTron as they are spoken from a microphone behind the stage. Myris walks out from behind the curtain to a hail of boos, strutting confidently down the ramp, holdhing his hands high above his head and soaking up the hatred of the Strike Towers crowd. He reaches the ring apron, and walks up the ringsteps and along the outside of the ropes before ducking in and climbing to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. He leaps down, and awaits his opponents.

The sound of a guitar rift echoes the arena as the crowd goes silent. When the last note is heard, the lights go out. Within 10 seconds, red lights flicker arena the arena as "Set It Off" by Audioslave blasts throughout the arena. As the song blares out, smoke arises from beneath the stage and fills the entrace. Within seconds, the entrace is filled with smoke and two red lights beam from behind the smoke leaving a shadow of a man. The crowd goes nuts as the man steps outside of the smoke and is revealed as Ace. Ace stands on top of the stage look towards the crowd before walking the ramp. He then slides into the ring and climbs the nearest turnbuckle and taunts the crowd, as the crowd goes nuts again. He then jumps off and walks over to the opposite turnbuckle and taunts the crowd.

The bell sounds and this match is underway. Radiant quickly turns his attention to Myris locking up in a collar and elbow, Myris gets the upper hand and tosses Radiant to the ground. Myris follows up quickly stomping the back of Radiant. Ace and Sean Lane ar exchanging rights and lefts in the corner. Ace blocks Lanes attempt and grabs him by the head tossing him into the corner. Ace now unloads numerous open hand chops to the chest of Lane setting him up for Aces patented spinning roundhouse kick that sends Lane over the top rope to the outside.

Ace now turns his attention to Myris who is pummeling Radiant in the opposite corner. Ace makes his way towards Myris, grabbing him by the shoulder and spinning him around. Ace kicks Myris in the midsection and drops him with a DDT. Ace turns to Radiant in the corner and swings with a right but Radiant blocks the punch and grabs hold of Ace lifting him and moving out of the corner. Radiant drops Ace with an Atomic drop folowed by a hard clothesline sending Ace down to the mat.

RW: This one will not end anytime soon I can tell you that much.

JC: Sean Lane may have already been taken out of this one though, he is still lifeless outside the ring.

Radiant turns back to Myris dragging him to his feet. Radiant kicks Myris in the midsection and delivers a snap powerbomb. Radiant goes for the pin...

1 2...Ace makes the save with a diving elbow to the head of Radiant. Ace makes it to his feet first runing towards the ring ropes as Radiant gets to his feet Ace comes off the ropes with a springboard moonsault but Radiant pulls the ref in the way and Ace takes out the ref.

JC: Ace just destroyed the ref! They can't win this way.

RW: Right you are but look at Sean Lane he is back to his feet making his way to the time keeper!!

Sean Lane shoves the time keeper out of the way and grabs the steel chair bringing it into the ring. As Myris is getting back to his feet Lane cracks him in the head with the steel chair sending him back to the mat. Lane turns towards Radiant and attempts to swing on Radiant but is met with a kick to the midesection. Radiant follows with a duobleunderhook DDT and goes for the cover!

RW: The ref is still out, Radiant should have this match won!

Ace kicks Radiant in the back of the head breaking up the pin. Ace brings Radiant back to his feet and sends him into the ropes with an irish whip, Ace telegraphs a backbody drop but Radiant sees it and kicks him in the stomach. Radiant follows with his Fade!! Radiant makes his way to the ref, shaking him to wake him up, then makes his way to the top rope!! Radiant turns his attention to Ace and comes off whith what he calls "Salt in a Wound" and goes for the win!

1 2 3! Radiant Wins!!

RW: I didn't see it any other way.

JC: Radiant was very impressive throughout the entire match.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Radiant via Pinfall!!!

JC: Alright buddy, its been a long night and this is the match we've been waiting for!

RW: That's right, what may be Connor MacDaddy's final match in SFT! He's put his career on the line for a chance to get the World Heavyweight Championship from Christian Cage.

JC: But Cage, at one point a Triple Crown Champion, isn't going to give it up without a fight!

RW: Don't forget, Connor was in one of the matches of the year just a little while ago when he faced Aj Nin Red Rum in one of the most brutal matches ever in SFT. He has what it takes to go the distance!

::"Got you by the balls" by AC/DC blares over the PA system as large red X pyros fires off. A few seconds into the song Connor steps out onto the stage and makes an X with his arm in the air. He starts to walk down the ramp. Mid ramp he slows down and points to a few fans and gives them a big thumbs up. He slides in the ring and goes on the turnbuckle and makes X crosses in the air to the crowd. Going to his corner, the ref pats him down and gives him the obligatory rules talk.::

JC: The number one contender looks ready for this match!

RW: Why wouldn't he? Its either all the glory that comes with being champion of the world or…a desk job.

JC: Speaking of champions, here he comes!

::The arena is plunged into darkness, but a with a gold spotlight shining down on the stage directly in front of the video wall. The opening notes of "King Of My World" by Saliva echo over the arena's PA system, and as the song reaches it's first chorus, Christian Cage walks out and stands underneath the spotlight, with his back to the ring and to a deafening negative reaction (interspersed with "asshole" chants from the crowd). Cage stretches his arms out to his sides, level with his shoulders, so as to assume a crucifix position, and as he does so, it triggers a series of pyrotechnic explosions on either side of him. As the smoke from the pyro dies away, Cage turns to face the ring and begins a slow, purposeful strut down the aisle. When he reaches the ring, Cage slides underneath the bottom rope and proceeds to climb to the top of each of the four turnbuckles in succession, assuming the crucifix position again at the top of each. After climbing down from the last turnbuckle, Cage goes back to his corner and slowly removes his designer sunglasses, staring straight into the eyes of his opponent. Cage then removes the chain around his neck, and finally his black t-shirt, revealing his toned, muscular upper body.::

RW: These two look ready to lock it up!

JC: Lets get the shit started!

::Cage and MacDaddy walk towards each other and start jawing in the middle of the ring. Cage looks right at Connor and slaps him across the face, eliciting a loud reaction from the crowd. He grabs his arm and whips him to the ropes. Connor comes back on the rebound and ducks an attempted clothesline by Cage. He bounces off the ropes and comes running back. Cage ducks and Connor leap frogs over him. Connor bounces off the ropes again and Cage picks him up and attempts a spinebuster, but Connor grabs onto Cage's neck, spins him around and hits a big tornado DDT. The crowd claps at the display.::

RW: These guys are both from XCW, a federation that was notoriously hardcore so they know what they are doing in that area. But few people know that you have in front of you two very talented WRESTLERS, and you are beginning to see that right now.

::Connor picks up Cage and hits him with a forearm that sends the champ stumbling back a couple steps. Connor walks up to him, grabs his arm and whips him into the turnbuckle. He charges towards Cage, but Cage gets the foot up and knocks MacDaddy in the face. Connor is turned around by this. Cage takes position on the second rope and leaps off hitting a solid bulldog off the second rope. He rolls over the contender and goes for the early cover. 1…2…kickout by MacDaddy.::

::Cage picks him up and gives him a stiff fist in the face and a boot to the gut. He sets Connor up for a piledriver, and begins to pick up MacDaddy, but Connor kicks his legs and sways the momentum the other way, sending Cage onto his back. Connor picks up the champ and whips him into the ropes, but Cage slides out for a breather. Connor walks to the ropes after him, but Cage takes out his leg and drags him off the apron onto the ring outside. Christian picks up MacDaddy and whips him towards the steel steps. Connor goes knee first into the steps, taking them off their positions.::

JC: Uh oh, Connor MacDaddy is grasping that knee like he's hurt it! That doesn't bode well for the #1 contender.

RW: But it bodes very well for Christian if he can capitalize on it!

::Cage walks towards the fallen Connor who is trying to get to his feet while grasping his knee. Connor gets to his feet some distance away but Cage picks up the steps. Cage has the steps near his head, walking over towards Connor's position. MacDaddy sees this and instantly charges towards the champ, using his hands to block and send the steps into Cage's face.::

JC: The momentum looked like it had shifted towards Christian Cage but its back to being even now as the guy with the busted leg, Connor MacDaddy just dented a set of stairs with Cage's face!

RW: These guys love taking advantage of their hardcore roots!

::Connor picks up Cage and rolls him into the ring before the ref can count them out. He picks up the dazed champ and gives him a forearm to the face. He winds up for another one but its blocked. Cage instantly drops into a low dropkick right onto the bad knee of MacDaddy. Connor drops to the ground, grabbing his knee with both hands. Cage takes the leg and drags him into the middle of the ring. Cage picks up the leg, sets up next to it and leg drops it, sending Connor screaming. Cage gets up, picks up the leg again and repeats, getting the same painful result from MacDaddy.::

RW: This is what I mean, Cage has officially taken control of this match.

JC: Let's see if he can hold onto it.

::Cage takes MacDaddy's leg and and wraps around it, attempting the figure four. Connor will have none of it. A boot to the face breaks up the attempted hold. Connor gets to his feet with the help of the ropes and meets Cage with a fist. Cage goes in for his own but its blocked, Connor hits him again. Cage goes for another but it is again blocked and Connor lays one into him hard. The crowd is getting to their feet as Connor begins to pound his fists into Cage, backing him up into the ropes. Connor gets his man up against the ropes, swings, but hits air as Cage ducks the attempt. Christian rams his shoulder into Connor's stomach. He hits a European uppercut. He hits a forearm of his own. Cage whips Connor into the ropes and instead of trying a clothesline gets his knee up, flipping Connor right over it. Cage goes back to work on the hurt leg. Cage drags Connor to the corner and puts the leg on the second rope. He sets himself on that second rope and Bronco busts the leg sending Connor into fits of pain. He feels no remorse as he steps up and gives him another.::

RW: Look at the contender's face! He is in so much pain right now!

JC: Look's like he's fighting for not only a title but the threat of long term injury, Christian looks to be trying to put him out of the game for a long long time.

::Connor crawls away, dragging his leg limply on the ground. Cage looks at him as he does this and stands in the middle of the ring. He stands next to the crawling #1 contender and kicks him in the side, sending Connor onto his stomach. Cage grabs his legs and lifts them into the air. He steps in between them and locks them around his thigh. He turns around and sits down on Connor in the Sharpshooter.::

RW: This match may be over if Cage can keep this hold locked in. The Sharpshooter is an infamous finishing move known to put many a man in some serious pain.

::Cage clamps down on the move. Connor can barely stand the pain. He's pulling at his hair and yelling. Slowly but surely clawing his way towards the ropes. Cage looks back and sees that he is dangerously close to having to let go of the move and drags Connor near the center of the ring.::

JC: That looks like it was Connor's only chance, this look like the end for MacDaddy. Pack your bags, your no longer a wrestler bub!

RW: Don't jump to conclusions yet my friend, look!

JC: I don't believe it…

::Connor gets on his hands and leans back, and with more of a roar then a scream muscles his way out of the hold, sending Cage flying into the ropes.::

JC: Jesus Christ…

RW: He's fighting for so much, he can't possibly lose so soon!

::Connor gets to his feet and wipes his brow of the sweat. Cage stands up to him with a shocked look on his face. Connor, furious gets right in his face and punches him, sending him flying over the ropes. Cage has the instinct to grab onto the ropes though and stands up on the apron. Connor runs towards him but Cage dodges him and sidekicks him in the gut. He grabs MacDaddy and sets him up for a suplex. He lifts him up, trying to send him to the ground below. Connor kicks his way back to his feet though and lifts Cage and hangs him out to dry on the top rope. The momentum sends Christian crashing onto the ground below. Connor runs the ropes and goes for the baseball slide but Cage is too aware and lets Connor hit the mat hard. He picks him up and kicks him a couple times in the gut followed by a knee to the face that sends MacDaddy reeling for the guard rail. Christian takes a couple steps back, squares him up and taunts to the crowd as he points to his foot. One more step back and Cage flies forward with a foot hitting a superkick that sends Connor MacDaddy into the crowd and a couple rows back. He sits half conscious in one spectator's seat. Cage climbs back into the ring. He runs the ropes off from one side and bounces in Connor's direction. Not quite feeling it yet, he bounces off again and then once more heading into his opponent's direction.::

JC: No way, he isn't…

RW: Whatever it takes to defend his title Johnny!

JC: Holy shit!

::Christian sprints with great speed, jumps onto the top rope and springboards himself over the barrier, over the crowd and right into a crossbody on the sitting Connor MacDaddy.::

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

RW: You rarely see the champion leave his feet to that extent! That could be a match ending maneuver right there!

::The two competitors are seemingly dead on the floor. But the noise of the crowd is too great at the moment. The first to shift is surprisingly Connor MacDaddy, but Cage is soon to follow. Connor, gripping his knee in pain still gets to his feet first followed by Cage who is gripping his ribcage now. The two stand up and start throwing punches at one another, each too tired at the moment to block the other's attacks. Each punch sends the other closer to the guard rail and eventually the ring. Connor grabs cage and whips him into the guard rail. Cage hits his ribs into it and goes flying over it onto the mat next to the ring.::

JC: Christian Cage looks to have injured his ribs with such a high risk move!

RW: They could be broken or worse, when you have bad ribs, its hard to breathe let alone wrestle in one of the matches of your life.

::Connor grabs Cage but is met with fierce retaliation. A flurry of punches sends Connor into the ring apron but exhausts Christian who drops to one knee. Connor, also exhausted stumbles towards the champ and picks him up, rolling him back into the ring. Connor follows suit. Cage picks up Connor and gives him a stiff punch to the face. He kicks him in the gut, takes his head under his arm and plants him with a DDT. Christian gets up and goes to a turnbuckle. He examines the top pad in one corner.::

JC: What is Christian doing!?

RW: Whatever it takes to keep his belt it would seem.

JC: That…bastard!

::Cage looks and finds the laces tying the pad on and unties them, exposing the raw metal of the corner turnbuckles top section. He picks up Connor and whips him into that corner. Connor has the presence of mind to grab onto the ropes and use the momentum to lift him in the air and over a following Cage who stops literally just short of hitting the metal. Cage turns around and is met with a stiff punch to the face by Connor. Connor picks up cage and puts him in the tree of woe. He points to the fans as he makes his way to the opposite corner. He uses his fingers to square up Cage and charges towards the champ ending feet first in a baseball slide the nearly decapitates Christian. The move sends Cage out of the tree of woe and slumps out of the ring. Connor goes after him outside of the ring. MacDaddy picks up Cage and slams his head onto the apron. He goes to do it again but Cage blocks the move and counters with a head slam to the apron of his own. The ref is coming close to the ten count so Cage rolls into the ring. Connor begins climbing the ropes. Cage sees this and bounds towards the opposite ropes. He comes running towards Connor and leaps in the air. In a single movement Connor catches him in a fireman's carry and sends him to the ground in a DVD.::

RW: Oh my god! That could kill a man!

JC: He may just have! I don't see any movement coming from the World Champion!

::Connor, barely moving himself, manages to get to his knees and eventually his feet. He picks up Cage and rolls him into the ring. Connor rolls in himself and drags Cage's limp body into the middle of the ring. Connor looks down at him and simply falls on top.::

RW: This could be it!

JC: Does Connor become World Champion RIGHT….NOW!?!?!?!

::Connor covers Cage, the ref goes down for the count. 1……….2…………..3NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cage kicks out.::

RW: HE'S STILL THE CHAMPION YOU BASTARD!

JC: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! A MINUTE IT AGO WE WERE MAKING FUNERAL ARRANGEMENTS AND NOW HE'S KICKING OUT! WHERE DOES IT COME FROM!?

RW: He's the champion baby! And he wants to stay the champ!

::The kickout out brings the crowd to a roar. Connor rolls off and they both lie prone on the ground next to each other. A clear look of frustration fills MacDaddy's face. He turns onto his stomach and gets onto all fours before getting onto his knees, breathing deeply, clearly exhausted. Cage merely slumps onto his stomach. The crowd begins a slow clap for both competitors. The clap gets louder and faster as both men begin rising to their feet slowly. At the fastest and loudest point of the clap both wrestlers make it to their feet and rush to corners for support. The reaction is tremendous as both wrestlers are on facing corners looking at each other.::

JC: The crowd is very into this match!

RW: It's the world title! It's the most important kind of match we have here in SFT! Why WOULDN'T THEY BE!?

JC: Point well noted.

::They rest at their spots for a minute before finally walking towards the corner. Both competitors have their fists up, ready for a fight. Connor and Cage close in on each other and unleash everything they have against the other. Connor connects with a right, but his left is blocked and countered by Cage's left. Cage hits a knee but is met with a forearm to the face. Connor manages several good rights and a left hook before a kick in the gut. Cage grabs hold of him and sends him over in a suplex. He holds on and rolls over for the cover. 1…2…Connor grabs him and and rolls him over for the cover 1…2…Cage kicks out and quickly gets on top of Connor vertically, 1…2…Connor grabs hold of Cage and flips him over, 1…2…Cage bridges out of it and flips over, ending up in a piledriver set up. Connor hits the back body drop and hooks the legs, 1…2…Cage kicks out and puts Connor onto his shoulders in a sitout pin, 1….2…Connor rolls back, takes Cages legs and holds them for the pin, 1…2…Cage takes Connors head and sends him flipping onto his shoulders, 1…2…Connor kicks out to his side ending the sequence. They both end up on their feet. Cage charges Connor who hits and armdrag on Cage. Cage charges again, Connor hitting the arm drag. Connor's the one who gets up first and runs towards Cage, Cage picks him off and hits a Japanese arm drag and floats over for the pin, 1..2…Connor kicks out, and quickly grabs Cage's head in a Diamond Cutter hold and runs up the turnbuckle, they spin and Connor hits the big move on Cage but he can't make the cover as they both end up on their knees as the crowd explodes at the big set of moves.::

RW: WRESTLING! It's a beautiful thing!

JC: That it is Randy, that it is.

::Cage is the first one to his feet this time. He grabs Connor by the head and goes to pick him up, but Connor is quick with a boot to the gut. He puts Cage's head between his legs and forms an X with his arms. He picks up Cage in a powerbomb, but Cage punches him quickly in the head and hits an hurricanrana. He hooks the legs but before he get a 1 count Connor counters into a pin of his own. He leans into it with all his weight and force to keep the shoulders down as the ref goes down for the cover, 1….2….3!!! Kickout!!!! NO! Its too late!!!! The ref sounds the bell. The crowd goes absolutely insane with anger at the finish.::

RW: HOLY SHIT! CONNOR MACDADDY IS THE NEW SFT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!

JC: JUST A LITTLE SLOWER AND CAGE WOULD STILL BE IN IT!

RW: WHAT A FINISH! WHAT A NIGHT! THE PRESIDENT OF SFT IS THE NEW WORLD CHAMPION AND WILL NOT RETIRE, AT LEAST NOT THIS NIGHT!

JC: HE'S RANDY, I'M JOHN! GOODNIGHT EVERYONE FROM EVERYTHING ENDS WE WILL SEE YOU ON SLAUGHTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"The Devil was an Angel too..."

JC: What the hell?

The crowd erupts to the sound of "Look at me Now" by Reveille. Connor MacDaddy stops celebrating and holds onto his world title. He stairs up to the stage as he sees Erik Dean step out. The fans are going insane now with cheers as Dean pulls out a microphone.

Erik Dean: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am out here tonight as Head Reporter of News Central, and I am proud to say that I have been brought out here to crush the dreams of our president. You see, I have footage that shows two people in a room. One being Connor MacDaddy, and the other being that referee. Connor being the power hungry son of a bitch that he is, paid off that referee to make a fast count some where in the match, there for making sure that it would be some sort of awesome match to make him stay in the spot light. 

In the ring Connor is looking outraged, as is Cage. Cage is back up now looking very pissed off. Connor still looking on at Dean.

Erik Dean: So, what is a reporter like me to do with such information? Tell the world and expose our president for the son of a bitch he is. BUT! You all were not the first to hear about this, our other Co-Owner, who goes by the name of Harold. Ah yes, another fellow news reporter. However he has power to do what he wants, so granted by him, this match will go on, but with a referee of his choosing... me!

The fans erupt into cheers as Dean takes of his shirt to reveal a striped referee shirt! Dean then makes his way down the ramp and slides into the ring. He then nails the referee and throws him outside the ring. Smirking at Connor; he takes the belt away and calls for the bell to be rung again. Dean then hands the title to Cage, and then he turns his back! Cage them smiles and runs at Connor with the title and "SMACK!". Down goes Connor! Blood goosing out from his head; Cage is now back up

JC: Man, who would have thought Connor was like this?

RW: He is from XCW remember? There all like that.

JC: Oh yea... just look at Phil and Steve.

Cage looks for the crowd support as he picks Connor up one last time. He then hooks him and looks around at the crowd, and then in an instant, he nails "The CKO"! Dean then turns around as Cage goes for the pin... 

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3...!

JC: USED!

RW: CAGE IS STILL THE CHAMPION! TWO SCREW JOBS IN ONE MATCH?! WHAT AN EVENT!

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Christian Cage!!!

"Christian Cage holds up the World Championship, while his music plays... Suddenly, from the backstage, Megan slides into the ring and begins to pound upon Christian Cage, she then puts Cage into a double arm DDT. Megan then grabs the World Championship, looks at it for awhile and then she lays it across the laid out Champion... The crowd gives mixed reactions."

JC: What the hell!?

RW: Looks like Megan is ready for the World Title path...

"Megan raises her arms up, as she stands over the laid out Champion."

JC: We have to go!

"The scene fades out, as a SFT logo flashes across the screen."