[BAM! BOOM! KAPOW! Pyro lights up the stage as Fallout 5 hits the PPV airwaves.]

JC: Hello everyone and welcome to Fallout Five! I'm John Cartwright, alongside me as always, Rady White!

RW: It's great to be here John, I can't wait!

JC: We've got a Title vs Title match, B vs Z for the TV and Hardcore titles!

RW: Yes, and tonight we get a IC champ! The title has been vacant for a little bit, and the new champ will either be Allison Johnson or Reaper!

JC: Speaking of vacant title, the Tag Team Battle Royal! 12 men go in, and only 2 will be the new champions!

RW: We can't forget about the triple threat US title match, that will be a doozy!

JC: Also, We've got Nirvana vs. Midnight in a Dumpster Match, Shadow vs. Cage in a Scaffold match... and Nathan Gust vs. Erik Dean in a Farewell match!

RW: That's right, tonight is Erik Dean's last match! It'll be tough to say good bye to the former owner.

JC: and the main event... Johnny Legend vs. Kyle Murphy for the SFT World Heavyweight Championship! Oh man, that'll be great! but lets start it off with the Tag Team battle royal!

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The Faction
(Nathan Gust and Becky-Thompson-Schorg)
Dryden and Walker
(Seth Dryden and Clayton Walker)
Holocaust
(Havoc and Joe Mokoko)
SceneFades
(Brickcity B and Saga)
Project Smurf
(SmurfMaster and El Smurf-Kun)
Elite Domination
(Venom and Reaper)
--Tag Team Battle Royal Match--
//SFT World Tag Team Titles//

RW: Well ladies and gentlemen tonight we have on hell of a showdown we go to amanda summers to announced the contestants in the tag team battle royal for the Tag Team Championships.

JC: Indeed, these superstars will fight and when one is thrown over the top rope the team is eliminated!

Amanda Summers: Ladies and gentlemen we have on their way to the ring, Seth Dryden and Clayton Walker, The Smurfmaster and El Smufkin known as Project Smurf!, The Team of Brickcity B and Saga known as Scenefades, Venom and Reaper are The Elite Domination, You Have Havoc and Joe Mokoko, And finally The Faction consisting of Nathan Gust and Becky Thompson-Schorg. These are your contestants for the tag team battle royal. And may the best TEAM WIN!

[The tag teams surround the ring looking onward at each other then finally they all slide in the ring and chaos ensues. Each member beating on an opponent inside the ring. Three refarees surround the ring. In one corner Becky and gust doubleteam Joe Mokoko and havoc is trying to make the save but Dryden kicks him the the gut area. Smurfmaster tied up in the corner trading blows with Brickcity B. Elsmurfkin then gets hip tossed over the top rope by reaper but he hits the apron and rolls back into the ring. Reaper turns around and out of nowhere Havoc drills him with a right hand into the the face and reaper stumbles back. Dryden is dazed in the corner from Havoc earlier when Becky shoot kicks him to the face and grabs him trying to lift him out of the ring.]

JC: Can you believe the chaos, when was the last time you saw something like this?

RW: Last night at your moms house?

JC: very funny

[Smurfmaster then with a backbodydrop sends Clayton walker over the top rope to the floor. The refs call him out. Still in side though seth dryden pounding the hell out of Brickcity B. Nathan Gust rolls outside the ring through the bottom rope and reaches under the ring and pulls out a table. Gust starts to set up the table and then lifts it to send it into the ring all set up but from behind Reaper with a chop block sends him down. Reaper grabs Gust and pulls him out from under the table and sets seth on the table from inside the ring Havoc reachs out and grabs both Gust and reaper and pulls them by the hair onto the apron. They both start to punch havoc havoc stubles both get into the ring and double clothsline Havoc. On the other side of the ring finally the refs get Dryden out of the ring. Saga and Brickcity B are doubleteaming Smurfmaster now in the corner. From behind El Smurfkin nails brickcity and then saga they turn around and start to pound El Smurfkin they downt see Smurfmaster climbing the turnbuckle They turn aroudn to get nails with a huge cross body to them both. Venom then grabs smurfmaster by the hair and like a bar scene goes to toss him out over the top rope like a bail of hay. But Smurfmaster grabs the top rope and holds in Venom notices this and goes over to Smurfmaster who brings his legs up and grabs venom by the head and puls him out and Venom is eliminated. Just as he begins to get up and turns around Nathan Gust with a dropkick eliminates Smurfmaster.]

JC: Project Smurf and Elite Domination are eliminated.

RW: Just three teams left, who will survive.

[Havoc a is fighting Becky now in the corner mokoko and Saga trading blows, Nathan Gust turns around and sees a charging brickcity and Nathan Gust ducks and a back body drop but brickcity stops and kicks him in the chest and Gust goes reeling backwards. But from behind Havoc turns and nails Brickcity. Hvoc with a scoop slap and backs into the ropes and drops an elbow. Saga grabs Mokoko and kicks him in the balls and turns around and tries to save Brickcity but becky from the side turns and superkicks Saga right in the chops. mokoko to his feet steps forward and Becky grabs him and tosses him out of the ring. Then gust looks at Becky and gust grabs Brickctiy and Becky grabs saga. They irish whip scenefades off the ropes but Scenefedes reverses it, Becky and Gust off the ropes and Saga and Brickcity with a doublebackbodydrop to the outside and Becky and Gust go through the table set up earlier crashing hard. Saga and Brickcity stumble back looking around the ring to realize they are the only ones left. They raise their hands in the air as a referee hands them that tag team championship.]

RW: And Scenefades with the Tag Team Championships

JC: I cant believe it that is two titles for brickcity

RW: Later tonight it could be three!!

JC: Well its a hard road for these two cause all of these teams are going to want a shot at those tag team titles!!

Winners: SceneFades

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[The scene goes to the Faction locker room. Becky is in there alone taking off her kneepads and elbow pads. A rookie reporter named Gerald shows up with a goofy look on his face.]

Gerald: Ms. Ice, why are you taking those off? Your match with Connor is supposed to be up next.

[She puts the pads down and stands up. She towers over the man and she's only 5' 4".]

Becky: First of all, Ice is gone. Ice is retired. Call me Becky. Secondly... that match isn't happening.

Gerald: Are you forfeiting?

Becky: Hell no. Five years doing this and I have never forfeited. Apparently, Connor's darling wife decided to cancel the match.

Gerald: But why?

Becky: Because she's a bitch. I work so hard to get back here... and then get pushed to the side once again. That's okay, though. Payback is even more of a bitch than she...

[Becky grabs the pads and her duffel bag and she leaves the lockerroom. The reporter in training shrugs and Harold comes into view.]

Harold: Not bad for a rookie...

[The head reporter and the rookie leave the locker room as the scene fades back to the ringside area.] .

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Nirvana
versus Midnight
--Dumpster Match--

JC: Ok Randy, well lets get the first singles match underway.

RW: I thought the waiting would never stop.

[The lights suddenly dim, but do not entirely go out. Just then we hear a rather deep voice come through the arena's speakers... "I'm not the one who's so far away when I feel the snake bite enter my veins. Never did I want to be here again and I don't remember why I came . . ." "Voodoo" by Godsmack continues to play from that point on. Purple smoke starts to fill the head of the stage as blue lasers shoot all around the other parts of the entrance. Out from the back walks Midnight to an array of cheers from the crowd always to his surprise. Wearing a black hooded robe he steps out into the smoke and pauses for a moment. He continues to walk down the ramp until reaching the ring apron. He slides under the bottom rope and rolls. Midnight stand up and flips his hood back as his music fades and the lights fully come on again. He removes his robe and walks to the opposite of the ring and slightly crouches to a kneeling position as he waits.]

RW: Midnight looks cool tonight. He going to be a tough opponent for Nirvana that’s for sure.

["Hurt" by Johnny Cash hits the PA, but he is nowhere to be seen. The lights flash and everyone looks around, but after a minute there is still no sign of Nirvana.]

JC: Maybe Nirvana has decided to give this one a miss.

RW: Told you Midnight looked good. He looks so good that Nirvana doesn’t even want to turn up.

[The lights go off suddenly, and a few seconds when the turn back on, nirvana is standing in the ring right behind Midnight. Midnight turns around and looks socked.]

RW: Whoa. Where did he come from?

[The bell rings to signal the beginning of the match. Nirvana straight away lunges at Midnight and the two men start trading blow for blow. For a few moments neither man manages to get the better of each other, but Nirvana eventually kicks out at the groin and sends Midnight down to his feat. Nirvana runs into the ring ropes and come bouncing back and sends a knee straight into Midnight's face.]

JC: Damn, that’s a hell of a ay to start of a match. These guys aren’t going to pull any punches that’s for sure.

[Nirvana brings Midnight to his feat and swings him into the ring rope. As Midnight comes back Nirvana throws an arm out, but Midnight dunks and runs into the rope on the other side, and as he bounces off he launches himself at Nirvana and both and them go crashing o the mat. Midnight is first back on his feat, and now is his turn to dish out some punishment as he kicks away at Nirvana. He brings Nirvana back on his feat and performs a belly to back suplex, followed by and left arm hold leg sweep which leaves Nirvana rolling around on the ground in pain. Midnight then turns round to the crowd and raises his arm in the air.]

RW: Well, Midnight looks confident tonight. To come back from that is a good show and that’s for sure. Nirvana’s going down now that’s for sure.

JC: How on earth can you rule out nirvana at this stage?

[Midnight makes his ay up to the top rope in the corner of the ring, and as he goes to launch himself from the top rope, Nirvana uses all his strength to get to his feat, and push Midnight so he falls from the top rope and send him flying backwards out onto the floor at the side of the ring.]

RW: It’s about time someone went out of the ring.

[Nirvana regains his energy and comes outside the ring to where Midnight is laying. He kicks him up and rams him into the ring post, but Midnight manages to put his hand out to stop the momentum. He turns around to Nirvana and the two of them once again start trading blows. Nirvana gets the better of Midnight, grabs his head and smashes it into the British announces table. He then swings Midnight around sends him flying into the side of the dumpster outside the ring. Midnight hits it face first and falls straight to the ground. Nirvana goes over and grabs a chair and walks back to Midnight with an evil smile on his face. He swings the chair at Midnight, but Midnight manages to move out the way just in time. Midnight quickly jumps into the ring and beckons for Nirvana to follow him as the two men then just stand there looking at each other.]

JC: Both guys want this more than ever. They're more alike then they realize.

RW: That may be the first correct thing you’ve ever said.

[Nirvana jumps into the ring, and as he does Midnight waists no time in pouncing on him. Midnight manages to get his feat up all the way to Kick Nirvana in the face, and as he falls to the ground he goes over and opens to lip of the dumpster as the crowd start to stand on there feat. Midnight turns round, but s soon as he does he gets an elbow straight in the face by Nirvana. Nirvana then goes to the top rope with great heists and launches himself of the top at Midnight, but Midnight sticks out his leg and connects with Nirvanas face. Now both me are lying near motionless on the floor.]

JC: This match could go on forever now...

[Midnight is the first to stir, and he slowly but surly makes his way to his feat. He goes over and kicks away with all the energy he has left. He raises the dazed Midnight to his feat, and throws him over to the far side of the ring, on the way back he raises him up and sends him flying over into the dumpster, before falling to his feet.]

RW: He’s in the dumpster... but the lids not been closed and this match won’t finish until it is.

[Nirvana gets up and reaches for the dumpster lip, but Midnight grabs him by the back of the neck. Nirvana reaches out grabs the lip and manages to swing it down connecting with Midnight's head. Nirvana falls out the way before the lid finally falls closed.]

Winner: Nirvana

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Allison Johnson
versus Reaper
--Standard Match--
//SFT Intercontinental Title//

Amanda Summers: The following match is sceduled for one-fall, and is for the vacant SFT Intercontinental Championship! Introducing first... from Sleepy Hollow, NY... Allison Johnson!

[Haunted blares over the PA system. After a few moments of the song, Allison slowly makes her way towards the ring. A determined look is on her face, as she ignores the boos and cheers from them all. As she walks up the steel steps, she plays with her hair innocently. Entering between the top and middle rope, she gives the fans a glance at her tight butt.. Once getting in the center, she slowly paces around the ring waiting for her opponent.]

Amanda Summers: and her opponent... from New York City, New York... Reaper!

[The lights dim as the Tron comes on showing a storm, then the words Reaper Lord of the Dead. Reaper walks down the ramp paying no attention to the fans. He enters the ring removing the shroud then paces the ring as he waits for his opponent. Both wrestlers are in the center of the ring, talking trash to each other. Johnson locks on a headlock and from that Irish whips Reaper. Reaper bounces off and runs into a spinebuster from Johnson. Allison bounces back taunting Reaper who hops up just shaking it off. Johnson starts pounding away at Reaper, backing him into the corner. Johnson mounts Reaper in the corner, but before she can strike him Reaper comes flying out of the corner. Reaper takes Johnson with him in a powerbomb. Reaper holds on for the pin.]

1...

2...

NO!

JC: What was he thinking trying to pin that early?

RW: Ah, but it was such a beautiful counter.

[Reaper stands up. Johnson climbs up shortly after Reaper who quickly drills a stern knee to Johnson's jaw. Reaper goes right after her. He tries to lock on a cobra clutch, but Allison slips under his grasp locking on an armbar. Reaper sidesteps and overpowers Johnson, twisting her arm back into a cobra clutch. Reaper wrestles Johnson to the ground, squeezing the hold tighter. Allison reaches the ropes with an outstretched arm however. The referee breaks the hold up. Reaper of course does not immediately comply though. Reaper pulls Allison up and tosses her to the ropes. Allison bounces off to be dropped by a big boot from Reaper. He covers.]

1...

2...

NO!

JC: It's still much too early to count Allison out.

RW: Yeah, well Reaper is in firm control right now.

[Reaper lifts Johnson up and drops her right back down with a double arm DDT. Reaper takes off and goes moonsaulting off the ropes. He comes crashing down to the mat, narrowly missing Allison. Reaper doubles over and Allison slowly rises to her feet. Reaper rises to a kick from Allison to his gut. Allison Irish Whips Reaper and slams him to the mat with a powerslam. Both just lay on the mat for a while catching their breath.]

JC: The ref has started the count.

[One...Two...Three...Four...Allison is up...Five...Reaper climbs up. Allison slips in behind the unknowing Reaper. Allison is looking for a full nelson. Reaper breaks the hold and steps quickly behind Johnson. Reaper hits the RIP and makes the cover.]

JC: Rest in Peace Allison! Ahahaa!

1...

2...

NO!

JC: How is that possible?

[Reaper doesn't like the call can complains to the ref. Allison wastes no time and quickly hits a bulldog on Reaper. Johnson locks on a headlock and squeezes the life out of Reaper. He struggles for the ropes, but Johnson holds him firmly in place. Reaper nearly seems to be losing consciousness. The referee comes over to check on Reaper. The ref starts to make the three-count. One...Reaper's arm drops...Two...the arm drops again...Three...Reaper catches his arm and starts elbowing Allison. Reaper dives forward pulling Allison into a personalized falling neckbreaker. Both lay out on the mat. The ref starts the count once more. One...Two...Three...Four...Five...Six...]

JC: Reaper is starting to move a little bit.

RW: Yeah, not Allison though.

[Reaper rushes out of the corner with a superkick, but Allison side steps it and clocks Reaper with a hard clothesline. Reaper springs up pretty quickly, but Allison is waiting. She then picks him up and goes for the Final Heavan! Raper lands on his feet, and hits the RIP on Allison!]

JC: That's it!

1...

2...

3!

RW: New IC Champ!

Winner: Reaper

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[As Reaper celebrates with the Intercontinental Championship, "Incincible" by Static X plays over the load speeker. Sean and Kayleigh Mason makes his way to the ring. Reaper drops the belt and is ready for a fight. Sean slides into the ring, looks at the IC Title, and he delivers 'The Foundation' to him.]

JC: Oh my God! Sean Mason is back!

RW: He was gone?

JC: Just for a week...

[Kayleigh enters the ring with a microphone that she hands to her husband.]

Sean Mason: So Reaper... you said last time was a fluke, right? How about you and I go at it again... this time for you new belt? That way... I can take another title from you and you can go sit in the corner and cry again.

[He picks up the title belt and he smiles. He then drops it on Reaper's face.]

Sean Mason: Parental Advisory is back in action.

[He drops the mic on Reaper's chest and Parental Advisory leaves the ring. They walk back up the ramp and exit stage left.]

RW: Well that was interesting, to say the least.

JC: Yeah. First Reaper wins the Intercontinental Title... then gets a beat down from the man that took his United States Title.

RW: Isn't it ironic... don't ya think?

JC: It's like rain... on your weddng day.

RW: But enough of that! Next up, title vs. title! Z takes on B in what will surely be an incredible match! .

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Grizzly Z
versus Brickcity B
--Hardcore Match--
//SFT Hardcore Title and SFT Television Title//

[The music hits in a staccato of drumbeat and heavy electric guitar riffs, and the lights in the arena dim to black save for a single blue spotlight as Grizzly Z enters, slams his fist against his chest twice and raises both fists to the sky. On cue two lines of brilliant white pyro ignites as his hands hit the sky. Sauntering down the ring, he grabs the top rope and slingshots himself inside, landing on both knees, arms stretched out to either side as a gout of pyro shoots out from each ring-post. He then gets up and walks to the turnbuckle, climbs up on the second rope and stares into the audience as three pyro missiles shoot from the base of the ring and impact on the stage above the ramp.]

[As the fans settle in there seats, the lights go dim…Green lights appear and illuminate the ramp all the way down to the ring. People begin to look towards the entrance way. Suddenly, Rage against the Machine’s BULLS ON PARADE begins to blare over the arena speakers…Fans get to their feet and Brickcity “B”makes his way from behind the curtain. It takes the fans a moment to realize who it is, but once they do…They erupt in chants of [FUCK YOU "B"!] Well, some begin to chant... Others BOO frantically... Brickcity hops into the ring, he takes a look around at the pieces of trash in the arena and smirks as the fans simply gaze in amazement.]

JC: This should be an awesome match with the guarantee of a new champion.

RW: Don't forget the fact that this match caters to the hardcore title with hardcore.

[Both men lock up trying to get the advantage, Grizzly Z gets the advantage whipping his opponents across the ring. Brickcity B quickly gets to his feet rushing at Grizzly Z with a clothesline but Grizzly is unfazed. Grizzly Z hits a punch to the nose before grabbing Brickcity B and whipping him against the ropes. Brickcity rushes at Grizzly Z with a shoulder but Grizzly is unfazed again. Brickcity stands in the middle of the ring as Grizzly bounces off the ropes and hits Brickcity with a shoulder tackle, Brickcity quickly gets whipped in the falling backwards through the bottom and middle ropes to the outside.]

JC: I guess Brickcity B forgot that he is eight inches shorter and one hundred pounds less.

[It takes Brickcity a couple of seconds to get to his feet but he quickly grabs the chair from the timekeeper and slides under the bottom rope. Grizzly stomps on the chair then slides the chair to the other side of the ring with his foot. As Grizzly is distracted with this Brickcity quickly nails a low blow. Brickcity quickly gets to his feet then dropkicks Grizzly in the kneecap. Grizzly grabs the knee as he drops down to one knee. As he is trying to recooperate Brickcity grabs the chair and quickly nails Grizzly in the kneecap. Grizzly yells in agony as he lays on the mat holding his knee. Brickcity exits the ring as he searches under the ring for more weapons.]

JC: You hate to see vicious chairshot like that but this is a hardcore match.

[Brickcity reappears with a taser in his hand and reenters the ring. As Grizzly Z tries to get to his feet Brickcity waits with a taser in hand. As Grizzly gets to his knees, the referee grabs the taser. Brickcity and the referee have a tug a war over the taser. Grizzly puts a schoolboy on Brickcity.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Brickcity uses the taser on Grizzly Z to stop the schoolboy. Grizzly Z lies motionless on the mat, Brickcity tasers Grizzly again then cover.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Brickcity just pulls the shoulders of Grizzly Z off of the mat. The referee looks at Brickcity as he gets to his feet. Grizzly Z struggles to move but after a minute gets to his feet and is greeted with a kick to the gut. Brickcity follows up with another kick to the stomach then dropkicks Grizzly in the knee, Grizzly falls to one knee as he grabs his injured knee cap. Brickcity grabs the steel chair and winds up for a chairshot but is punched in the stomach by Grizzly Z. Brickcity responds with a knee to the face. Brickcity again winds up for a chairshot but Grizzly suddenly bursts off the mat ramming his shoulders into the stomach of Brickcity lifting him off the ground, the chair flies out of the hands of Brickcity. Grizzly Z holds Brickcity for a second before hitting a devastating spinning spinebuster. Grizzly Z follows up with a cover.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Grizzly Z and Brickcity B both struggle to their feet. Brickcity B is able to get to his feet first, however, Grizzly Z is able to get to his feet only seconds later. Grizzly gets some punches but Brickcity is able to get an equal amount of shots in. Brickcity goes for a kick to the stomach but Grizzly grabs him by the foot, Grizzly follows up by quickly pulling Brickcity close to him then hitting a samoan drop. Grizzly follows up with a pinfall.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Grizzly quickly gets to his feet and exits the ring. Grizzly searches under the ring and appears with a table which is put into the ring. Grizzly then searches under the ring and appears with a ladder. Grizzly puts it into the ring then climbs onto the apron. Brickcity punches Grizzly in the face while he is on the apron. Grizzly responds with some punches of his own. Grizzly quickly gets the advantage and grabs the head of Brickcity hitting it into the top turnbuckle. Brickcity is dazed but as Grizzly enters the ring, Brickcity is able to kick Grizzly in the head as he enters the ring. Brickcity quickly covers Grizzly for the pin.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Brickcity quickly gets to his feet and sets the table up in the middle of the ring. However, Grizzly Z is up in and Brickcity in the back of the head then grabs him and hits his head against the table a few times as Brickcity B lies hunched over on the table. Grizzly goes over to the ladder and quickly grabs it setting it up in the corner. Grizzly Z begins to climb the ladder and after a minute is at the top. It takes Grizzly Z to adjust then leaps off hitting the Z Sault, Brickcity is able to move out of the way causing Grizzly to go through the table. Brickcity quickly follows up by pinning Grizzly.]

1...

2...

3!

Winner: Brickcity B

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Seth Dryden*
versus Lucas Balkan versus Louis Cypher
--Standard Match--
//SFT United States Title//

[Connor MacDaddy appears on the Strike-tron.]

Connor MacDaddy: It seems Seth Dryden, Louis Cypher, and Lucas Balkan have all "mysteriously dissapeared". I'm told Louis is unfortunatly no longer with SFT, and that Lucas Balkan and Seth Dryden are... *holds ear peice and listens* yes, they are busy getting freaky with Chimpo the Chimp, if this happens again, Lucas will be fired, and Seth will be stripped of the championship. I apoligize for the inconvienence, and hopefully next time we won't have champions and contenders who don't care to show up. Thanks for your time.

Winner: Triple No Show

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Shadow
versus Cage
--Scaffold Match--

[The lights dim as we hear Moment Of Clarity by Jay Z start to play. He’s greeted by a hail of boos and cheers. Cage will have none of it as he is totally focused on the match. He slowly walks to the ring as the scaffold is secured above the ring. He makes the long climb up.]

RW: Well I must say this will be a disadvantage for Cage never having been in a scaffold match.

JC: Most definitely Shadow has been in these matches all too often before, it is his specialty match, but where Shadow has experience in these matches, Cage does have youth and better health on this side.

[Shoots and Ladders by Korn is heard, slowly the fans stand up. We hear mostly cheers at the sound of Shadow’s music. We see the green mist and spotlight on the ramp, we see Shadow with Allison, Shadow begins to walk down the ramp, but Allison pulls on his arm. Shadow turns around and whispers something in her ear and kisses her lightly. She lets go and accompanies him to ringside.]

RW: I think Allison looks a bit concerned.

[Shadow has his silver cane in his left hand. Shadow reaches the ring as he begins the climb up the scaffold. Using his cane to help him up along.]

JC: Is it legal to use a cane in this match.

RW: He’s the owner, he makes the rules.

JC: Good point.

[Allison sits a few feet away from JC and RW and looks up at the scaffold along with the rest of the crowd. Shadow is now on the scaffold as he and Cage face off. The bell rings and Shadow quickly uses his cane to swing at Cage but Cage ducks and he kicks shadow in his left knee. Shadow buckles and goes to one knee. Shadow with an uppercut, Cage with a kick to the face. Cage locks in a dragon sleeper hold. Shadow is slow for a moment. But only a moment as he uses his cane to smack Cage right in the chin. Cage breaks the hold. Shadow with a leg sweep now as Cage lands on his back. Shadow with a rana type hold.]

RW: I’ve never quite seen that move. Something like a stretcher but with Cage elvated in the air.

JC: It’s done somewhat in Mexico.

[Cage manages to shift his way and Shadow lets him go, Cage rolls along the scaffold. Cage gets up and quickly spears Shadow.]

RW: The crowd has not sat down since the match begun they just keep staring up like if it’s a falling star up there.

JC: Well there will be in a while.

[Cage grabs Shadow by the hair and tries to throw him off the ring, but Shadow stops him, hits Cage in the stomach and hits a diamond cutter as the scaffold shakes the crowd goes ohhhh. Shadow with a swinging leg kick as Cage topples over and falls but grabs hold of the edge of the scaffold. The crowd holds in wainting. Cage swings his legs over the ledge and gets back on the scaffold. Shadow advances but Cage with a leg sweep, Cage uses his legs to try and push Shadow off the ledge, Shadow falls and the crowd gasps. Allison stands up looking on in fear. But Shadow hands on with his cane to one of the steel panes under the scaffold. Cage is slow getting up. Shadow comes underneath the scaffold. Cage gets up and looks over the edge as Shadow creeps up behind him. Cage sees the scaffold move and falls back on his back instantly anticipating a shot by Shadow. Shadow misses and gets hit instantly with a superkick by Cage. Shadow falls flat on his back. Cage is slow getting up, but he finally gets up. He walks over to Shadow as Shadow is getting up. Shadow with a kick to Cage’s face. Cage toggles back. Shadow gets on his feet, Shadow uses his cane for a flying lariat. Cage falls off the scaffold, the crowd gasps again. Cage managed to put 4 fingers on the ledge. Shadow is up and standing over him. Cage is tired and his weight is too much, his fingers slip and Cage falls down hard to the ring. Paramedics go to check on him, but Cage seems alright.]

RW: Shadow has one this one, but in these type of matches, winners and losers are secondary.

Winner: Shadow

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Nathan Gust
versus Erik Dean
--Farewell Match--

["Adrenachrome" by Grade 8 starts to play throughout the arena and the fans go wild, but not because of Nathan Gust. He isn't even there. Instead, four strippers walk out onto the stage holding sparklers. They are bouncing around and waving the sparklers. Then when the chorus kicks in, Nathan Gust walks out wearing blue jeans, a Tuesday Night Titans jacket, and an Erik Dean tie dyed t-shirt. He stands on the stage as the strippers dance around him with the sparklers. When they die down, he points to the ring and they parade down to the ring.] JC: I don't know what's going on... but I like it.

[The strippers and Nathan get to the ring. Nathan jumps to the apron and holds the ropes as the strippers enter, all in very exciting ways.]

RW: I think I need to be alone...

[With a big smile on his face, Nathan pulls a microphone out of his jacket pocket.]

Nathan Gust: Because this is Erik Dean's last match, I wanted to throw him a little party. I got the strippers... now where did the guests go?

[He looks around and sees they are in the front row. Four people stand up and climb over the barrier.]

Nathan Gust: Biohazard, Hardcore Hect, Schizoprenia, and Rumpke!

[All four enter the ring. Then from the backstage area come Chimpo the Chimp, Connor MacDaddy, Becky Thompson-Schorg, and Christian Cage. They get in the ring along with the others.]

Nathan Gust: It looks like we're all here. Now lets bring out the man of the hour!

["Look At Me Now" by Reveille starts to play and the fans go wild. The lights dim and Erik Dean appears on the StrikeTron. It is not the one we have seen. It is how he looked when he first started in SFT. Clips are shown of Dean in his tacky suit when he debuted three and a half years ago.]

Nathan Gust: This man leaves behind a legacy of... fun times. He has had his ups... and he has had his downs...

[A picture is shown of him with the Lightweight Title. Then a picture of Dean lying in a puddle of blood.]

Nathan Gust: He has been at the bottom of the barrel... and he has seen the very top...

[A picture of him as Lieutenant Commissioner with a big goofy smile on his face and his hair slicked back. Then a picture he and Nathan Gust shaking hands after Erik became Co-Owner.]

Nathan Gust: And twice throughout his career, he has been the very best...

[A picture is shown of him standing over Goldeneye in 2003 and Havoc in 2005, both with the SFT Title high above his head.]

Nathan Gust: Ladies and gentlemen... Strike Fantasy Towers proudly introduces to... ERIK DEAN!

[A loud boom is heard and "One of a Kind" by Breaking Point hits. Erik Dean walks out in a breakaway business suit with a smile on his face. He looks out to the fans and he is overcome by emotion. He pats his heart twice and then points out at the crowd. The legend walks down to the ring and he walks slowly up the steps. He looks at everybody in the ring who are clapping for him. He stands on the apron for a moment before entering. He then points at Nathan, who drops the mic and the two hug.]

JC: This is such a special moment in SFT history.

RW: Aw come on. He'll be back. They all come back.

JC: But for all of these people to be here to honor him... this is great.

[Nathan raises Erik's arm in the air and the fans cheer. Erik picks up the microphone, holds it for a moment as the fans calm down, and then he lifts it up.]

Erik Dean: Now that's what I call an introduction. Thanks, kid. Wow. This is... this is a moment I will never forget. As I look back over the past three and a half years... I don't think I regret much at all. The only thing I regret, I guess... is that I never won the Tag Team Titles with my best friend.

[Nathan points at himself as somewhat of a question.]

Erik Dean: Yes, you. But who knows... one day, I might return. Then again, I might not. Nobody ever retires forever. Not here, at least. Here in SFT... legends come back all the time. It takes a special kind of legend to make the best of their return. It takes somebody that is... one of a kind. So no, I'm not retired forever. That is impossible. This is my farewell match, however... and it will be one of my favorite.

[He pulls the breakaway suit apart and he's in full wrestling gear.]

Erik Dean: Now if you wonderful people wouldn't mind... we've got a Match of the Year candidate to get to...

[He throws the suit and the mic out of the ring. One by one, all of his friends shake hands with the legend and leave the ring. They surround the ring.]

RW: Is this a lumberjack match?

JC: I don't think so...

[Nathan takes off his TNT jacket and he hands it to Becky. The bell sounds and the two friends meet in the center of the ring. After they shake hands, Nathan claps once and lifts his arms in the air.]

RW: The classic test of strength.

JC: Boring...

[Dean and Gust lock hands. Erik instantly overpowers him, bringing him down to the mat. Nathan bridges his way back up and uses his all to get Erik in the same position. Nathan laughs and leg sweeps Dean, dropping him to the mat.]

RW: That was a cheap shot.

JC: It's Nathan Gust! What did you expect?

[Still holding on, Dean catches Nathan's leg with his and in one movement, manages to pull Nathan to the mat. They let go and Dean locks on a full-nelson. He brings Nathan to his feet and walks backwards to the corner. Nathan, unable to get out of this hold, goes along. Dean climbs to the second rope and he sits on top of the turnbuckle. Erik lifts Nathan off of the ground for a moment before Nathan thumbs Erik in the eye, releasing the hold. Erik rubs his eye and Nathan springboards off of the top rope and hits a shining wizard on Erik, who tumbles out of the ring and lands on Chimpo.]

RW: This is getting competitive.

JC: Hells yeah it is. I love it! Bring the violence!

[As Connor and Christian are helping Erik to his feet, Nathan bounces off of the opposite ropes and dives over the top rope with a corkscrew moonsault.]

RW: He just took out all three men! What was he thinking?

JC: Ratings, Randy. That's what he was thinking.

[Nathan dizzily gets to his feet. He looks at the others and apologizes. Christian uses the ring steps to get up and he gets in Nathan's face.]

Christian Cage: Don't make me come out of retirement, boy!

Nathan Gust: Oh, I'm scared now!

[Christian grabs Nathan by the hair and he tosses the boy into the ring. Connor gets up and helps Erik and slides him into the ring. Christian then picks up a chair from next to the announcer's chair and he throws it into the ring, landing on Nathan.]

RW: Now the staff members are getting involved. Jinkies.

JC: Did you just say jinkies?

RW: Err... no. I said... uhh...

JC: Yeah, that's what I thought.

[Erik gets to his feet and he picks up the chair. He looks at it for a moment and then at Nathan, who is on his hands and knees trying to get up. He drops the chair on the met and grabs Nathan, then DDTs him onto the chair. ]

RW: Are you happy, John? You got your damn violence.

[The fans don't know what to think about this. Erik goes for the cover.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Nathan manages to kick out. Erik picks him up and takes him to the corner nearest Becky and Biohazard. Erik sets Nathan up in the tree of woe and then runs to the opposite side of the ring. He charges at Nathan and in an instant, Biohazard jumps onto the apron and lifts Nathan up, so Erik baseball slides into the turnbuckle, possibly damaging the family jewels.]

JC: Biohazard causes trouble again!

[Bio jumps down and acts like nothing happened. Becky shakes her head and she slides into the ring. She pulls Dean away from the turnbuckle and helps him up. He gets pissed and delivers 'Spoken Word' to her and she rolls out of the ring.]

RW: That was uncalled for.

JC: She shouldn't have been in the damn ring.

RW: Well neither should Biohazard!

JC: Excuse me, he was on the apron.

RW: Shut up.

[Nathan falls out of the tree of woe and Erik helps him up. He sets the boy up onto the top turnbuckle and goes up with him. Erik sets the boy up and delivers a top rope brainbuster.]

JC: High impact baby!

[Erik goes for the cover again.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Nathan kicks out and Erik stands up. Hardcore Hect is standing on the apron offering Erik a drink from his bottle of tequila. Erik walks over and grabs the bottle. He takes a swig and then punches Hect, sending the man crashing into the barricade. Erik turns around and gets a surprise chair shot to the head from Nathan Gust.]

RW: That came out of nowhere!

JC: I know. I didn't even see him get up...

[As the bottle starts to pour out, Rumpke scurries into the ring and he dives for the bottle. He saves it and exits the ring just as quickly as he entered to enjoy the licquor.]

RW: Rumpke just prevented alcohol abuse. He is a good man.

[Nathan gives the thumbs up to Rumpke, who is busy getting drunk on the outside of the ring. He walks over to Erik and smiles. He offers a hand to his friend and helps the guy up. Nathan points down at the chair and Erik looks at it. The Youth Warrior delivers 'Southern Discomfort' to his friend right onto the chair.]

JC: Isn't is strange that Connor isn't enforcing rules here?

RW: Rules?

JC: Yeah. This isn't a hardcore match or no disqualification or anything.

RW: This is Nathan Gust and Erik Dean, fool. There are no rules!

[Nathan goes for the cover.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Nathan stands up and he says something to Biohazard, who nods his head and lifts up the ring apron. After a moment, he pulls out a ladder. He slides it into the ring and Nathan starts to set it up.]

JC: Why does he need a ladder? There is nothing hanging above the ring.

RW: Yo no say.

JC: Que?

[With the ladder set near the ropes, Nathan turns around and Erik is almost to his feet. He walks over to Erik and gets an elbow in the gut and then a straight shot to his tender ribcage.]

RW: Oh snap.

JC: What?

RW: I think I heard a snap.

JC: I hope not...

[Erik starts to climb up the ladder and Nathan falls to the mat, holding his ribs. Erik gets near the top of the ladder and jumps off with 'Broken Circle' right onto Nathan. He goes for the cover again.]

1...

2...

NO!

[The boy wonder used what little strength he had left to kick out. Erik gets up, holding his left arm very close.]

RW: Looks like he may have hurt his arm with the 'Broken Circle'.

[With his good arm, he starts to climb up the ladder again. This time, though, Nathan manages to get to his feet. He slowly gets to the ladder and starts to climb the opposite side. The two meet at the top of the ladder that they climbed for no reason. Erik hits Nathan with his good arm and Nathan hits back with his left. Nathan slams Erik's head on the ladder and he barely holds on. The two are fighting to the point the ladder starts to move. Nathan steadies it and looks at the announcer's table with a smile.]

JC: Oh no...

[With Erik out of it and still holding on to the ladder, Nathan clmbs to the very top and sits down facing away from Erik. He manages to balance the ladder enough to lift his friend up on his shoulders. All of their friends on the outside are yelling for him to put Erik down.]

Nathan Gust: Okay, okay. I'll put him down...

[With one sudden move, Nathan jumps to the right straight out of the ring with Erik on his shoulders and he delivers the meanest death valley driver to his friend right through the announcer's table, John and Randy just barely making it out of the way. Connor, Christian, and the rest rush in to help them. Nathan crawls over to Erik.]

Nathan Gust: You okay, bud?

[Erik is knocked out.]

Nathan Gust: Sorry...

[He covers his friend and Connor tells the referee to count.]

1...

2...

3!

[The bell sounds and "Adrenachrome" starts to play. Nathan rolls onto his back and lifts his right arm in the air while the other holds onto his ribs.]

RW: These two are the craziest bastards we've had the privilege to see in a long time. They put their bodies on the line for Erik Dean's 'last dance'.

JC: Even though Gust got the pinfall, neither man looks like a winner right now.

RW: But they are both winners, John.

JC: I guess...

[EMTs rush in and their friends help them up. Biohazard and Hect help Nathan get up while Connor and Becky help Erik. Both men are loaded on to stretchers and the parade goes back up the ramp, strippers and all.]

RW: I'm sure this Dean didn't want to leave here on a stretcher...

JC: Nobody ever does. Sometimes that is the price one must pay... for a great match.

RW: And that it was, my friend. But coming up... the main event of the evening! Johnny Legend puts his SFT World Heavyweight Championship on the line against Kyle Murphy! Stay tuned!

Winner: Nathan Gust

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Johnny Legend*
versus Kyle Murphy
--Ladder Match--

//SFT World Heavyweight Title//

Amanda Summers: The following match is sceduled for one fall... and is for the SFT World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first... the challenger... from Greenwich, Connecticut... "The Superior One" Kyle Murphy!

["Enter Sandman" by Metallica hits and the lights dim. The crowd immediately begins to cheer as gold pyro explodes at the entrance way and a spotlight focuses on the stage. Now Kyle Murphy steps out into the spotlight, smiling as the crowd cheers him. As he walks down the aisle there is no grin tonight, just a look of focus and intensity. At ringside Kyle steps up onto the apron. Stepping through the ropes, Murphy climbs into the ring. There goes to the corner opposite where he entered and steps onto the second rope. He gestures around his waist, nodding. The crowd continues to cheer. After a few seconds, he steps down and gets set to go.]

Amanda Summers: and his opponent... from Fire Island, New York... The current SFT World Heavyweight Champion... Johnny Legend!

["Creep" by Radiohead slowly fades in - a voice comes on and says, "Bow Down Blockheads!" BAM! BAM! BAM! Fireworks go off ontop of the ramp. "Creep" by Radiohead really kicks in, as the mist slowly fades away from the fireworks. Suddenly, Johnny Legend walks through the mist. Sporting flashy purple tights and jacket... Johnny Legend rubs his World title, as he stands ontop of the ramp. Johnny Legend slowly walks up the steps, and gives a few words to the fans... Some unkind words. He then gets into the ring and steps into the middle... Fireworks burst to the sides of the ring - Legend turns slowly around in a full circle and shows his winning smile. The mist clears after a few seconds, and Johnny Legend takes his jacket off - then his World title, which he just tosses to the ringside staff. Legend then awaits his opponent.]

JC: World Title match!

[The match starts with a series of kicks, first to the shin, then the abdomen and finally to the side of the head. Murphy stumbles back into the ropes and with the assistance of a clothesline from Legend, he topples over the top to the ground. Murphy then rolls to the bottom of the ramp but quickly gets back up. He watches Legend in the ring looking down at him and smirks. He taunts Legend, who seems to ignore him to start with, but quickly jumps up over the top rope, onto the apron and leaps off to hit a flying clothesline! But Murphy dodges, grabs Legend’s arm and brings him hard onto the ramp. Legend favours his arm but both men make it back into the ring before the count of 10. Murphy gains the upper hand to start off with. As Legend gets to his feet, he grabs him by the throat with both hands and turns around to the centre of the ring. However, before he can drop Legend, Murphy pulls himself in towards Murphy and the two collide heads. Murphy drops Legend to the mat lacking the full force of a well performed two handed chokeslam while Murphy turns around holding his head. Legend slides across the mat towards Murphy and rolls him up with a school boy pin.]

1...

2...

NO!

RW: An easy kick out for Kyle Murphy, he’s no where near finished yet.

[Murphy gets up angry. Immediately he brings Legend down with a hard clothesline, then as he gets right back up, a couple of hard chops before whipping him in the ropes. Murphy goes for a big boot to the face, but Legend dives, crashing into his shin, bringing his opponent down onto his face. Legend tries quickly to capitalise, trying to lock in a Mexican Surfboard, but Murphy rolls onto his side. They both get up to their feet. Legend is the man who first tries to offend. He deliberately runs past Murphy, rams a knee into his back. Both go down to the mat, but Legend flips back up and drops an elbow drop over to where he just made contact with the small of Murphy back. Both men stay down, Murphy on his front, Legend sitting, trying to gather some breath.]

JC: Legend with the upper hand over Murphy here.

RW: Yeah, he’s showing the world why he derves the World Title!

[Murphy slowly gets up to his feet, somehow manages to brush off Legend while he tries to hit a judo toss, then jumps and stomps on his throat. He kicks Legend around the ring until he eventually gets up, then he kicks him in the gut, brings him down to a gutwrench position, lifts him up over one shoulder so he looks up to the ceiling and holds the position. He starts bobbing on the spot, wrenching Legend’s back over his shoulder then in one movement, Murphy falls to his knees, performing a move that looks like it will surely break Legend’s back as his spine is bent to extreme angles. The fans cheer at the sight of the move, but Murphy can’t capitalise. The move takes a lot out of him as well.]

RW: Yowza... Johnny's back must be broken.

JC: Poor champ!

[Somehow Legend stirs, rolls onto his back and starts his slow ascent to his feet. Meanwhile Murphy is back on his feet and climbs to the second rope. He turns and waits for Legend. Murphy eventually jumps off when he’s prepared and goes to hit an axe handle smash, but it barely comes close to hitting Legend who raises a leg to meet Murphy groin. Legend quickly stands back, hooks up his head and drops a huge DDT. Legend doesn’t cover yet though, the move wrenched his back.]

JC: Both men are showing weaknesses. That DDT like move took out Legend’s back, but Legend worked on Murphy leg early on in the match, he seems to be favouring it a lot.

[Legend gets up, bows and starts shouting at Murphy to get up. A dazed Johnny Legend is met with three kicks to the shin, a Karate jab to the face and then a step back, followed by a Superkick! The move hurts Legend’s back as much as it does Murphy’s face. Legend stumbles back into the ropes and tries hard to lift himself back up. Legend still can’t get free, so Murphy uses this as a chance to pick up a great chance for a win.]

RW: Legend is stuck up against those ropes. God knows what Murphy will do.

[Revenge from before, Murphy plunged a knee into Legend’s groin, but he still doesn’t stray from his position hung up against the ropes. Murphy pulls him away. Lifts him up quickly for a powerbomb, drops him once, lifts him again, feels a pain in his leg and drops him a second time. This time he tries quickly to hook up Legend in the Sharpshooter knowing he would not be able to last long with his back tought.]

JC: Murphy is trying desperately to get Legend in the Sharpshooter!

RW: Indeed, but Legend still isn’t giving in!

[Hurt from the powerbombs, Legend struggles to fight off Murphy, but he doesn’t seem able to shake him off. Murphy too is struggling to lock in the move. Legend keeps moving his leg, keeping it out of Murphy reach. They seem to have reached a stalemate until Legend kicks out straight into Murphy shin. Murphy drops into the center of the ring. Legend waits a few seconds, before being hit with a brain wave. He clambers around, stands up and rapidly locks Murphy up into a figure four leg lock!]

JC: He’s gonna have to tap!

RW: That leg is just too badly injured!

[Murphy struggles and flails. After about a minute, he struggles his way to the ropes.]

JC: Ropebreak! Kyle got out of it!

[The referee drags Legend off of Kyle and Murphy manages to get to his feet. Legend walks towards Murphy, and Murphy quickly sticks a thumb in his eye. Legend stumbles back and Murphy quickly puts Legend in a headlock.]

JC: One thumb to the eye later and Murphy is in control once again!

[Legend pushes Murphy back into the ropes and whips Murphy off. On the rebound Murphy hits a shoulder block, but Legend doesn't fall. Legend shakes off the impact and tells Murphy to do it again. Murphy hits the ropes and hits another shoulder block, but Legend again doesn't move. Murphy looks around, and runs to the ropes again,this time springboarding off the 2nd rope. Legend runs towards the ropes, under the flying Murphy. Murphy lands on his feet, and Legend goes for a clothesline off the rebound of the ropes. Murphy ducks the clothesline, and as Legend turns around to face Murphy, Murphy hits a dropkick. Legend goes down and rolls out of the ring.]

RW: What an exchange of moves right there.

[Legend hops up onto the apron. Murphy walks over and Legend tells White to keep Murphy away.Legend gets back into the ring. Legend and Murphy lock up again and Legend hooks in a headlock and then takes Murphy down in the headlock. Legend grinds in on it. Murphy then rolls Legend over, and Legend's shoulders are on the mat.]

1...

2...

NO!

[Legend kicks out, rolling back over, with his headlock still hooked in. Now Murphy's shoulders are down.....]

1.....

Kickout!

RW: Look at Murphy, he's going to get beat by a headlock of all things.

JC: He's not out yet!

[After a minute or 2 Murphy begins to fight out of the headlock, standing with Legend. Murphy hits an elbow to Legend's gut. And another. And another. Legend lets go of the headlock and Murphy tries to run the ropes, but Legend grabs Murphy by his hair and yanks him down. Murphy holds the back of his head. Legend picks up Murphy and hits a backbreaker. Legend then hooks in a bow and arrow and Murphy yells out in pain. After a minute of that Legend lets go of the move and Kyle manges to stumble to his feet, and out of nowhere, Legend hits the Resolution!]

JC: Legend hit the Resolution! It's over!

RW: Here's the pin!

1...

2...

NO!

Kickout!

[Murphy barely kicks out Legend gets a look of frustration. He gets up and picks up Murphy and whips him to the ropes. Legend goes for a clothesline, but Murphy ducks it, and floats over Legend and hits a DDT. Both men lay on the mat.]

JC: OH MY. Murphy with the quick float over DDT, but he doesn't have enough to pin Legend.

RW: There's no way Legend would have stayed down if he pinned him!

[Murphy starts to get up, along with Legend. They stumble to the center of the ring. Legend punches Murphy. Murphy rocks back, and then punches Legend. Legend stumbles back, and then punches Murphy. Murphy stumbles back against the ropes, and rebounds with a haymaker. Legend stumbles back and bounces off the ropes, he goes for a punch but Murphy hits a superkick before Legend can connect. Legend stumbles back again, and Murphy follows. Murphy starts hitting left and right hooks on Legend as he's stuck against the ropes. Murphy whips Legend to the ropes and hits a back body drop. Murphy picks Legend up and whips him to the corner. Murphy follows in with a knee to the face, and starts punching the hell out of Legend. Murphy backs up and goes for a clothesline, but Legend ducks behind and hits another Legendary! Both men lay on the mat.]

JC: MY GOD. I think it's over for Murphy! That's the second Resolution!

[Legend crawls over to Murphy, who is laying near the center of the ring, face up. Legend lays an arm over Murphy.]

1...

2...

NO!

JC: WHAT??

RW: Murphy has kicked out of two Revolution superkicks!

[Legend raises his head and looks around in disbelief. Legend stands up, his knees wobbly, and signals that it's over. Legend picks up Murphy and sets him up for Legendary. Legend goes for it, but Murphy rolls out of it, and lands on his feet. Legend shakes his head in amazment, while Murphy stumbles back and bounces off the ropes. Murphy picks up major speed, and as Legend goes to grab Murphy, Murphy hits The Murphy's Law! Murphy follows through with it and pins Legend.]

JC: Murphy's Law! It's over! New Champ!

1...

2...

NO!

JC: Legend kicked out! No way!

[Murphy looks frustrated, but he gets to his feet. He catches his breath and waits for Legend to get to his feet. Legend gets up and Murphy goes to hit the Murphy's Law again! Legend reverses it and pushes him foreward, Murphy goes off the ropes and Legend hits the Resolution again!]

RW: Another Resolution! That's number three!

JC: Legend is going for the pin, this HAS to be it!

1...

2...

3!

JC: LEGEND RETAINS! LEGEND RETAINS!

Winner: Johnny Legend

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JC: That's it folks... The 5th edition of Fallout is a wrap!

RW: New Tag, IC, and TV Champs!

JC: Johnny Legend retains and Erik Dean retires! What a show!

RW: SFT would like to thank all the fans who helped Fallout become one of the biggest annual events of the year, thanks for keeping the SFT dream alive!

JC: Thank you, and goodnight!.

-Credits-
Producer: Connor MacDaddy
Layout: Nathan Gust
Banner: Frost Smith
Tag Team Battle Royal: Azreal
Nirvana vs. Midnight: Glenn Owen
Reaper vs. Allison Johnson: Connor MacDaddy
Grizzly Z vs. Brickcity B: Agent Orange
Seth Dryden vs. Lucas Balkan vs. Louis Cypher: Connor MacDaddy
Shadow vs. Cage: Harold
Nathan Gust vs. Erik Dean: Nathan Gust
Johnny Legend vs. Kyle Murphy: Connor MacDaddy

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