Strike Fantasy Towers
Lethal Lottery VI: Enemy Within
With John Cartwright and Randy White
August 27th, 2006
Sunday Night 8:00pm Frankfurt Germany

The lights go out as we hear Metallica somewhere high above the stadium begin to play as the crowd go wild. As Sanitarium comes to the end, we see The lights come back on, we see Shadow come out on stage, he is alone, dressed in his cardigan trenchoat, and a black suit underneath, his face unpainted, and his hair neatly pulled back.

Shadow: Tonight…Tonight will be the beginning of a new cycle in SFT’s history, The Enemy Within means for each of us to battle that which resides in us, to change who we are. Tonight, we take that first step in the next phase of our history.

Shadow leaves as we see Randy White and John Cartwright at the announcers table.

RW: Well folks here we are at our 6th annual Lethal Lottery, welcome to what should be an excellent PPV.

JC: Lets get the show started.

Reed is already is already in the ring as Remedy by Seether kicks up the speakers, and the crowd roars. The Almighty Bear walks out of the back, raises two fingers in the air, pointing skyward, and ambles down to the ring. He sheds his trenchcoat, hands it to a waiting techie, then pulls off his red shirt, throwing it into the crowd. He climbs into the ring and removes his glasses, handing them to another tech.

The ring bells as Bear wastes no time hitting Reed with a clothesline! Bear with a dropkick as Reed is getting up. Bear stands still as Reed lifts up his head and gets nailed with his Watch for Flying thumbs as the crowd laugh and cheer.

JC: Well Bear having his way with Reed.

Bear with a Back Body Drop, he grabs Reed and hits his Maul he covers 1…2….3 !

RW: Well Bear made really short work of Reed, and Bear with a record win for a ppv match. A record pin for The Almighy Bear.

Winner: Almighty Bear

JC: Ladies and Gentleman its time for us to see who will become the New Television Champion.

RW: Its about time we fill in the void of the Television title since it was vacated a couple of weeks ago.

Myris and Amphetamine are in the ring getting ready to start off this matfch. Myris and Amphetamine exchange blows Myris sends Amphetamine down Myris doesn't let up on Amphetamine he gets a full gaurd on Amphetamine and continues the assult. Myris stands Amphetamine up.

JC: it lookes like Myris is going to send Amphetamine into the ropes, wait no Amphetamine reverses as sending Myris into the ropes.

Arnette makes a blind tag, and gets into the ring charging at Amphetamine wait Amphetamine ducks the clothesline by arnette and Amphetamine goes quickly on the offesive, with a quick DDT. Arnette is down.

(Fans are chanting Amphetamine's name as she climbs the turnbuckle)

Amphetamine does a 450 corckscrew nailing Arnette.

RW: JC Arnette is out,

JC: What is she doing she is heading back up the turnbuckle again

As Amphetamine climbs the turnbuckle Myris Tags himself in and pushes her off the top sending her to the floor he then goes and makes a cocky cover.

The ref counts 1...2...

Arnette rolls out He eventually make it to his feet after a series of stomps by Myris. Arnette nails a Flurry of Kicks on Myris

JC: RW it looks like Arnette is catching his second breathe

Arnette nails Myris with a Jesus driver The ref goes for the count

REF: 1....2.........3.........

Amphetamine nails Arnette

JC: She Made the save

RW: no she didn't the ref is calling for the bell.

Winner: Johnny Arnette

JC: This is a match that has roots in our last Pay Per View, Tears of the Sun.

RW: This could be a bloodbath.

As the sound of "Du Hast" by Rammstein plays over the P.A. system, the arena goes dark. The spotlights in the arena start to strobe in unison with the beat of the song. At the entrance way a light under the stage strobes to the song, as smoke fills the way. Out from the back comes Hectzilla, dressed in a black hooded robe, which covers his head to the point you cannot see his eyes. He stands, looking around the arena, and then raises his hands in the air. The lights come back on and Hardcore Hect makes his way to the ring. He uses the ringsteps to make his way to the apron, where he walks to the center of the apron, looking into the ring. He reaches up with both hands to his hood, like he's going to pull it back, but instead rips the hood, followed by the robe, in half, and lets it fall to the ground. Hect gets into the ring and goes to a corner, where he kneels facing the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to start.

RW: The former World Heavyweight Champion.

JC: He has a chance for more gold tonight.

The lights dim and “Faint” by Linkin park. As the song starts to pick up the fans start to cheer the popular heel. Cody Carson steps out through the curtain and smirks at the fans strutting down to the ring, with Carmen Dumas coming down behind him. Hardcore Hect rolls out of the ring, still with his hooded robe on, and stands in the aisleway, in front of Cody. Cody looks around, and whispers something to Carmen. Hect then rips off his robe, and as he does so, reveals that he had a kendo stick tucked away in it. Cody gets wide eyed, as does Carmen, and Hect runs at Cody, swinging the kendo stick wildly. Cody ducks a shot, and Carmen almost gets hit. Hect turns around and kicks Cody in the gut as Carmen runs to the back. Hect then clocks Cody in the head, knocking him down to the floor. The referee runs out and tries to get some type of order between the two, but Hect clocks the referee in the head as well. Hect drops the kendo stick on the ref and picks up Cody and drags him over to the ring steps.

JC: MY GOD! This match has already started brutally.

RW: Started? There hasn't been a bell. This match hasn't started!

Hect slams Cody's head into the ring steps. Hect positions Cody, making sure his head is on the steps, and then he runs over and grabs a steel chair. Hect gets up on the apron, and backs up away from Cody. Hect then gets a runing start, and jumps off, throwing the chair at Cody's head just in time for him to double stomp the chair into Cody's head. Hect picks up Cody, who is busted open, and now has blood coming out of his nose. Hect rolls Cody into the ring as a new referee runs down and rings the bell to start the match. Just as the bell rings, Hect pins Cody, hooking the leg.

1...

2...

3...

JC: This...this has got to be the quickest match in SFT history?

RW: Possibly. It certainly was one of the most brutal.

JC: If you count the brutal part as part of the match.

The referee gets the US title from the timekeeper and presents it to Hect. Hect snatches the title out of the referee's hands and looks down at Cody, as EMTs run down to the ring. Hect squats down and mouths something to Cody, and then spits on him before getting up and leaving the ring. EMTs work on Cody and call for a stretcher as Hect stands at the top of the entrance way, holding the US title up high.

JC: Ladies and gentlemen, your new United States champion...Hardcore Hect!

Winner: Hect

Chimpo the Chimp: The following match is scheduled for one-fall... and if for the SFT Intercontinental Championship! Intoducing first... from Greenwich, Connecticut... accompanied by Sweetheart and Harold... Precious!

as "im good at being badd" plays precious comes out with Sweetheart and Harold and she goes to the ring and she puts one leg on the ring then the other doing the splits and then slides under the tope rope as Sweetheart slowly gets in the ring and Harold watches Precious from behind..

Chimpo the Chimp: and her opponent... from Baton Rouge, Louisiana... he is the current SFT Intercontinental Champion.... "The Gansta's Disaple; Sean Rollins!

Throw Yo Hood Up by Lil' Boosie plays on the PA as Sean Rollins come sout of the back with his Intercontinental Championship. He walks down the ramp and gets by ringside, when Precious flys out of the ring with a suicide dice and knocks Rollins on his ass.

JC: Woah! Precious couldn't wait to start this match!

RW: That is just rude!

Precious then mounts Rollins and throws a series of punches. She gets off of him and drags him to his feet and then bounces his head off the ring post. Rollins goes down, but somehow gets back up and begins to flee Precious. We can see him face clear and he is busted open.

JC: This match hasn't even started and Rollins is already bleeding!

Rollins tries to run away and climbs on the ring apron. For some reason, he gets to the top rope, and Precious follows him, and then hits the PreciousDog off the top rope! Sean looks dead. Precious then gets up and locks in a camel clutch. Rollins begins tapping out immediatly.

JC: It's over! Rollins tapped!

RW: What a puss... is he crying?

JC: I think so... we have a new IC champion!

Precious breaks the hold and is handed the IC title. She holds it high in the air and celebrates. Harold and Sweetheart hen tin the ring. The hold Precious up on thier shoulders as they celebrate the win in the ring.

Winner: Precious

JC: They sure did and surprise, surprise as to what actually went down. Lets take a look.

The scene cuts to a platform where both The Dark Wolf and Christian Cage sit at a table with an apron hanging down and on it a sign the reads. “THE FUTURE Idol”

Cage has his arm in a sling as the Dark Wolf has his feet up on the table with a pen in his hand tapping it against the top of the table. The place is surrounded by fanse as Cage announces the first name.

Cage: First off here on The Future Idol. The newest greatest television show around. Please welcome The Blue Boy.

A younger kid with a blue shirt and teenage mutant ninja turtles-esque mask walks out. He holds a pair of Nunchucks and starts tot spin them all around the pace like a full blooded ninja. Christian cage just looks over at The Dark Wolf who puts some sunglasses on and leans back in the sunlight.

Cage: umm hey kid, what do you think makes you qualify to be material for The Future?

BB: I am super quick agile and…

TDW: Blue Balls get off my stage.

BB: But I…

TDW: Don’t make me get out of my chair. Get me?

Cage; You better listen to him. I hates kids who think they are ninjas.

The kid walks off the stage and into the back and Cage leans over to The Dark Wolf who still is just laying back in the sunlight not even watching the stage area.

Cage; Not sure if we can say Blue Balls on television.

TDW: I am not sure they will even have that kid on after they edit it.

Cage: true.

Cage: So Next up is a man by the name of… Cheech Marin..?

Cheech steps out from backstage to a chorus of cheers from the crowd. Cage just looks at dark wolf who just stretches and turns his head for a bit to take a quick glance then goes back to not really paying attention.

TDW: What qualifications do you have mister Marin?

Cheech. Man, I am a star of a hit cop show…

Cage: where you are the loser sidekick.

Cheech: I was in tons of great movies.

Cage; Where you are high or get killed.

Cheech. I played a Vampire, a Drog Lord, and multiple other parts in the same movie!

Cage: The only thing cool about that movie was the women. And if I want to watch Juliette Lewis I will watch Strange Days.

TDW: Yeah!…

The Dark Wolf doesn’t move when he says it just continues laying back. Face up to the sun. When Cheech walks off.

Cage: Alright next up is a pair of individuals who want to be the main Tag Team of The Future. They both have losses to me and both men wish they were just like The Future. These guys are so full of it its comeing out their ears. Ladies and gentlemen it’s the Great Malinko and Havoc!

The crowd cheers as a phony Malinko and Havoc walk out with little toy belts. They flex to the little crowd and cheer. Both men stand there and continue to flex in ridiculous fashion. As Cage looks over to The Dark Wolf who looks up and just Shrugs.

Cage: Alright what makes you think you are worthy to shine our shoes?

Malinko Well other than the fact that later tonight, I am going to let The Dark Wolf and his partner mop the floor with me at the Lethal Lottery Semi finals. And the fact that you have totally been handing my ass to me every time I step in the ring with you. I think we have a good shot at Handing you the tag Team Titles. Even if you are hurt!

Havoc: Besides I am just a washed out has been who just waits around for staff members to give me a push. No Matter if I deserve it or not. I mean really we all know that you could beat us with your eyes closed. But we just have to pretend like we are important. Which you know we are not.

Cage: Umm, well those are all very true facts. Dark Wolf? Anything you would like to ask these two?

The Dark Wolf: Yeah just could you two wash my car before leaving the arena tonight. I plan on celebrating with your girlfriends after the show.

The two men who are pretending to be Havoc and Malinko just nod their heads in agreement and slowly start to back out when from nowhere at the curtain Havoc Gets hit with a two by four across the back. Which snaps into two. Then Malinko turns around and a giant Boot drops the other one. We only see his back now as he then walks up to the table where Cage is standing. The Dark Wolf actually turns his head to the side and lowers his sunglasses and takes a look. Cage looks to The Dark Wolf and The Dark Wolf looks at Cage and they both smile.

Cage: Sure, YOU.. Are definitely in.

The Dark Wolf: Welcome, To THE FUTURE.

The lights lower and begin to flash purple and red. "Crazy" by Alanis Morissette 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 back through the curtains and a camera follows her to the backstage area where the ‘bed’ has been set up. She reaches the bed and jumps up onto it.

RW: The difference between this match and the ones before it is that Megan has demanded to fight Allisa within a caged area! All doors and chances to escape have been sealed up giving them a space of about thirty square feet.

JC: Here comes Allisa!

RX Queen can be heard playing and the fans cheer as the President appears in a silk gown. She runs through a door in the cage which is then locked behind her! She pulls out her pimp stick brandishing it like a weapon. Straight away she strikes Megan in the knee bringing her down to all fours on the bed!

RW: I want to know what those two women are wearing under those gowns! Hubba hubba.

Allisa goes to lock in a sleeper and rolls onto her back but Megan rolls back over and climbs off the bed with Allisa on her back! Megan grabs Allisa by the hair and then flips her over onto the floor! She grabs a pillow and waits for Allisa to get up so she can throw one to her!

JC: En guard!

They start a pillow fight, hitting one another with it and obviously getting no where. Feathers do start flying up in the air though! Allisa gets pissed off and uses the pillow to blunt the force of a huge roundhouse kick to Megan’s side that sends her sprawling into the steel mesh! Megan ejects from the mesh and clothesline Allisa to the floor! She drops smothering the pillow over her face and going for a pin!

ONE! TWO!

Allisa uses those long legs and hooks them under Megan’s arms and flips her off. She starts gasping for breath while Megan starts looking through the chests of drawers scattered around the area. She pulls out a bottle of perfume and yanks a bed side lamp out of its wall socket! When Allisa gets to her feet, Megan sprays Obsession into her eyes then blasts her over the head with the lampshade!

RW: Allisa is out of here! What a great start by Megan!

Megan turns back and opens up a wardrobe. She throws a dress off a coat hanger and picks up a plastic weight from the bottom! Allisa is crawling along the floor when Megan runs up and drops an elbow over the back of her head. She rolls Allisa over and drivers the hook of the coat hanger into Allisa’s mouth and scratches it around. The fans are cheering as Allisa spits out a mouthful of blood! Then to add insult Megan lies the weight over Allisa’s neck and lands a leg drop which she follows with another pin!

ONE!

TWO!

T-

RW: How did Allisa kick out of all that?!

Megan lets the President get up to her feet but goes for another clothesline. Allisa ducks and hooks her arms, dragging Megan down for a crucifix pin but she lets the move go and gets up to her feet instantly and jumps up, hitting Megan with a roundhouse to her jaw! Allisa staggers and falls onto the bed, staining the white bedsheets red with the blood from her mouth.

JC: That was a devestating kick but Megan has found her feet.

Allisa climbs up on the bed and meets Megan where they struggle with one another. Megan hits a DDT but Allisa lands on her feet and laughs. Allisa jumps forward and hits Megan with a push kick that sends her flying off the bed. O’Toole then flexes her arms and growls like a beast as she jumps off for an imitation of the Monster Mash! Megan gets her knees up though!

JC: Quick thinking! Might have just have saved her…

RW: Like a frog splash off a bed would finish her.

JC: It’s a bed that is fifteen feet by fifteen!

RW: So?

Megan flips up onto feet for Allisa to sweep out and make her land on her back. Allisa crawls under the bed and comes out the adjacent side to pull out a huge ladder!

RW: What is Allisa doing with that? My god!

Allisa points up to a balcony over their heads and nods as Megan looks over. Megan freaks out then charges at Allisa, dropkicking the ladder into her and sandwiching the president between the wall and the ladder! Megan then pulls her closer to her and drops to hit a lot blow. Megan lifts Allisa over her shoulders and then drops her in front of a chest of drawers.

Megan pulls out the drawers one by one, smashing them into the side of Allisa’s head! Megan grins as she wraps a pair of underwear over Allisa’s head and then knees her in the jaw! She throws Allisa onto the bed and then climbs onto the chest and then even higher onto a wardrobe.

JC: She has to be about ten feet in the air!

Megan jumps off and nails Allisa with the Monster Mash! It causes the whole bed to collapse! And Megan bounces that high she falls off the bed and lands on her side hard. Allisa grabs her mid section and rolls into the foetal position.

RW: All Megan has to do is cover her!

JC: Are you sure? I bet that didn’t hurt anywhere near as much as it should have!

RW: The bed broke! It had to have hurt!

Megan falls forward and covers Allisa.

ONE.

TWO.

THR- NO!

JC: Allisa O’Toole just kicked out of the Monster Mash!

Megan goes for a second pin in total disbelief only to get a thumb to her eye. Allisa staggers up and drops a fist down into Megan’s face, then she rolls over to an untouched set of drawers. Allisa digs through on drawer and hides whatever it is she pulls out. She gets to her feet and screams for Megan to come over to her. Holding one eye, that’s exactly what she does! That’s when Allisa smacks her across the cheek with a huge black vibrator!

RW: Oh… my God.

She hits Megan again and then drags her up just to smash her with the Farewell Waltz. Allisa drops back and wipes away a tear from her face. She doesn’t go to pin but instead starts towards the ladder. She quickly sets it up beneath the balcony and makes a slow ascent to the top.

JC: That’s still a long jump to make just to make it to that balcony! Allisa, don’t do it!

Except she does do it and she misses! The fans start screaming. She smashes into the side of the balcony as Megan just clips the ladder from under her! Allisa is left hanging nearly twenty feet in the air! Megan sets the ladder up again and starts to climb up herself. She jumps and lands on the balcony! Then she stands over Allisa and watches her. Then she drops to her knees and starts peeling away Allisa’s fingers!

RW: MEGAN! NO!

She leaves Allisa hanging on by one hand and fans haven’t been louder! Just when it looks like Megan is going to let her drop she grabs Allisa and pulls her up and throws her down onto the balcony!

JC: Thank you, Jesus Christ, thank you!

A staircase leads from the balcony, but it’s not of much use, the match has to finish in the bedroom! The two women are trapped up there and the only way is down. Allisa strikes Megan with another thumb to the eye and then pushes her to the floor and starts hitting her with closed fists, eventually drawing blood from Megan’s nose. The taste of her own blood must piss Megan off as she fights Allisa off of her and then lifts her up. She slaps Allisa and then hits a snap suplex, dropping Allisa on the steps!

Meanwhile, outside of the cage, Rachel Pitt shows up with a backpack in her hands. She leans down and starts tampering with the bottom of the mesh cage. She starts laying things down at equal intervals along the perimeter and it’s hard to tell what they are until one cameraman zooms in on them.

RW: They’re… JOHN! PITT HAS EXPLOSIVES!

Allisa gets up to her feet writhing in pain. She nearly misses Megan running towards her and drops down to dodge Megan as she flies through the air! She plummets all the way to the bottom of the stairs and the fans scream again! O’Toole slowly rolls and climbs down the steps after her. When the two of them meet at the bottom, Megan can hardly move her left arm but she still exchanges blows with a bloody Allisa. Allisa punches the left arm and Megan screams out in agony.

JC: That arm might be broken!

Allisa then forces Megan back up the stairs and throws her down with an STO. Allisa goes for the pin but the ref can’t see anything! She lets out an angry roar and tries choking Megan. She doesn’t have the strength though. She sits back as she watches Megan take her time to get back to her feet.

RW: Neither woman looks like she will be fit for a match for a while after this.

Allisa erupts forward and hits Megan with a huge headbutt that sends Megan teetering on the edge of the balcony. Allisa has busted open her own forehead but catches Megan. Somehow she then manages to jump up on her shoulders for the Money Boom! Megan drops her back down onto her feet though! She hits Allisa with her right hand and then goes for a powerbomb, but that left arm just won’t work!

Allisa looks relieved but then Megan shoots her right hand hand grabs Allisa by the throat! She forces Allisa up onto the edge of the balcony and then with final show of effort, throws her off the balcony! The fans cheering, gasps and screams are deafening even from the backstage area. A brilliant shot from the floor shows Allisa fall lifelessly from the balcony and crash into the bed!

JC: That’s it. Randy. Allisa is dead. Megan just ended her career!

RW: MEGAN JUST HIT ALLISA O’TOOLE WITH THE BIGGEST CHOKESLAM I CAN REMEMBER SEEING IN SFT! THERE IS NO GOD!

JC: Let’s catch an action reply of that shot. That’s got to be an SFT classic!

The shot comes back to the scene of destruction a few seconds later. Megan is back on her feet and Allisa is still out cold. Megan looks around and then walks to the staircase. The fans start booing thinking she is walking away from the match. Then she spins around and with a running start leaps off the balcony to hit the Monster Mash on Allisa O’Toole!

The whole arena goes silent for a moment as Rachel Pitt re-emerges on the other side of the cage.

B-B-B-B-B-B-BANG!

The explosives go off blowing holes in the cage and causing the massive mesh twenty feet high structures to become unhinged. They collapse knocking everything over under them! It also sends smoke all around blinding everyone and covering Megan and Allisa.

RW: What’s happening back there? Someone call for back up!

When the smoke clears and the referee can finally see the two women again, Rachel has disappeared from the scene and the two women are both out cold but they each have an arm over one another. The referee doesn’t know what to do. He drops to his knees and counts with both hands.

ONE.

TWO.

THREE.

RW: What? What does that mean?

Amanda Summers: As a result of a double pin, the decision of this match is a draw!

Winner: Draw

RW: We’ll now take a quick commercial break while we sort out the mess back there.

A long ass advert about SFT merchandise starts up.

Hum hum… Looong boring advert…

Still going…

“All available from the official SFT website”

The advert ends. Yay.

We cut back to the scene of the bed match and Rachel Pitt walks up to the two women. She checks on Megan and then Allisa. They both look out of it until they sit up in unison and strike Pitt backwards! They get up together and go for a double clothesline.

But Pitt ducks and hits the Kiss of Death on Megan!

RW: Where is Amy Jo?!

JC: Her match up is up next but what is she going to do?

There is a quick cut scene showing the outside of Amy Jo's locker room. It's been jammed shut by a broom perched up against it! We can hear her banging on the door trying to get out.

Rachel then tries to hit the Kiss of Death on Allisa.

JC: What is she doing?

Allisa fight out of it and then hits Pitt with the Money Boom! Rachel's head smashes against uncovered concrete! She's out of it!

RW: Rachel has a match later on tonight as well! That won't suit her well.

Allisa is standing tall and lets the referee hold her up hand in victory. That's when Rachel's young cousin Katja Pitt comes out of no where and spins Allisa around and spits her cousin's 'thing', the Pink Mist into her face! It's enough to drop Allisa and Katja throws Megan on top of her.

JC: Katja just floored the President! And was that a message she just sent? Megan definitely deserved to win that match.

The young cousin grabs Pitt and helps her to her feet and then helps her away.

RW: Pitt just stabbed Allisa in the back! BITCH!

Shawn and Malinko are in the ring and ready to start as the guitar intro to "Hollow" by Godsmack kicks in. Three strums, and a drumbeat, it repeats, when slowly the lights dim and the back curtain starts to extrude fog from the back as a faint spotlight shines. Slowly from in back The Dark Wolf steps out with Amy Jo Smith following in tow. He looks over the arena as if taking a deep breath. His eyes wander as he then begins to make his way to the ring. He then rolls into the ring to his feet. He turns and climbs the turnbuckle leaning forward as cameras flash about him. He then looks down to the floor outside the ring and quickly snaps his head around and leaps into the ring.

JC: "The Dark Wolf and Amy Jo Smith looking to progress to the next round of the Lethal Lottery here, and they're up against some tough opposition in the form of Shawn Walsh and Malinko!"

RW: "But Wolf has been on a fantastic run since returning, including one complete decimation of our former IC Champion Sean Rollins."

TDW and Amy Jo play rock-paper-scissors to decide who will start Amy Jo loses and walks out to wait for the tag.

RW: "Looks like we're starting with Walsh and The Dark Wolf here tonight."

Wolf starts off as soon as the bell rings with an excellent foray of right hands that catch Walsh off balance and send him towards the ropes. He teeters for a moment before TDW whips him to the opposing ropes and catches him on the way back with a raised knee. Walsh bounces back up and starts a fight back with a few good right hands before they get blocked and TDW ends his revival with a strong head butt that knocks him back on his ass near Amy Jo. TDW tags in Amy Jo and they both take a shot at kicking Walsh whilst he is down. Malinko is begging to get into the ring in the other corner.

JC: "Looking pretty routine for The Dark Wolf so far, very easy time."

Amy Jo takes Walsh to his feet as TDW steps onto the apron. Walsh finds himself on the end of a stiff DDT before Amy Jo lays on a few hard elbows and picks him back up to his feet. She tries to whip Walsh towards Wolf in the corner, but Walsh manages to reverse it and throws her towards Malinko in the other corner. Malinko tags in as soon as Walsh is near and they kick Amy Jo into the corner as they exchange places. Malinko manages a few stiff punches before Amy Jo regains her senses and starts to fight her way out of the corner. She Shrugs Malinko away from her and kicks him in the gut quickly before hauling him up for a quick power bomb and holding his legs in place for a make-shift pin.

1... 2..

Kick-out! Amy Jo has to pick Malinko up again and catapult him towards his corner. She tags in TDW and they hit a two-man brainbuster on him, holding him upside down in the air longer to make sure the blood rushes to his head even more. After this TDW makes a quick pin, but Malinko is a match for it and it's over quick. TDW picks Malinko up but he gets a thumb to the eye for his trouble. Malinko forces TDW back into Amy Jo's corner and starts to hammer him with rights and lefts, Amy Jo is complaining to the ref, but all she gets for it is clocked off the apron by a cheap shot from Malinko.

RW: "Malinko is taking the match back here!"

Malinko sets TDW up on the top rope and executes a suplex that lands Wolf in the centre of the ring. Malinko makes the cover.

1... 2...

Amy Jo leaps in to make the save at two and returns to the corner as she is ushered by the referee. Wolf is lifted up and whipped to Walsh in the corner, who holds him around the neck as Malinko kicks out at his guts. Malinko hits a gutwrench suplex on TDW before tagging in Walsh, who catches TDW as he is standing up again. He tries to kick him in the gut, but TDW catches the foot and spins Walsh on his balancing foot before leaping to the corner and tagging in Amy Jo. Amy Jo storms in as Walsh gains his balance and charges at him only to find a stiff clothesline flooring him. Malinko tries to come in to help, but he gets a few hard rights before he's teetering on the ropes and Amy Jo takes pleasure in knocking him over the top rope and onto the mats outside. Walsh returns to his feet and charges at Amy Jo again, but Amy Jo artfully dodges the charge, catching Walsh in a Full nelson and dropping him to the floor in a makeshift neckbreaker. Amy Jo makes a cover quickly.

1… 2…

Kick out! Walsh kicks out midway through two and gets back to his feet as soon as he can. He starts to kick out at Amy Jo and ends up back in the match after hitting a few consequent kicks to Amy Jo's gut, forcing her into the middle of the ring. Amy Jo finds herself elevated in the middle of the ring into a Power-bomb position as he has her in that position, The Dark Wolf runs in and spears Walsh to the mat Amy Jo makes another cover but Walsh is quick to kick out and The Dark Wolf gets too close to Malinko on the apron who hauls him out over the top rope. Malinko and Wolf take each other away from the match in a brawl on the outside whilst Amy Jo and Walsh run at one another, Walsh starts to over power his smaller opponent and lands a few hard punches before starting to use power moves. Walsh manages a sidewalk slam on Amy Jo and stands her up again to hit a Northern Lights suplex. He bridges for the pin as Malinko and Wolf are still occupying one another outside.

1… 2…

Kick out! Amy Jo escapes defeat at the last gasp and shakes out the cobwebs as Walsh looks to be on the attack once again. Walsh manages a few right arms before Amy Jo blocks one perfectly and charges her shoulder into his gut. Amy Jo rolls Walsh up in a speedy small package that catches him off guard…

1… 2… Three!

Amy Jo has pinned Walsh!

JC: "Amy Jo Smith and The Dark Wolf will be in the Next Roud of the Lethal Lottery!"

RW: "Walsh didn't seem on his game here tonight, for once he didn't look like winning this one from the off, I'd hate to be his opponent next week…"

JC: "Definitely, Walsh will be looking to make a much better representation of himself as soon as he can."

Winner: Amy Jo Smith and The Dark Wolf

Kingston and Schizophrenia are already in the ring having been announced.

RW: Now for the obvious favourites. They have like, what? A million title reigns between them?

The lights of the arena cut out and the familiar guitar rift shoots through the speakers. Within seconds the bass kicks up and "The Way You Like It" is going full blast. Lane steps onto the entrance ramp and looks down the crowd as white pyro shoots up behind him. Lane then walks to the ring, walking slowly with a bottle of water in his hand. Before hitting the ring he tosses the water to the crowd and slides in under the bottom rope. He quickly gets to his feet, uses the ropes to strech really quick and gets ready for the match.

JC: Lane has sure been impressive since he made his return.

The arena is completely dark as "Bullet-Proof Skin" begins. The only light now comes from the illuminated screen as words appear and pass.. "Carnal"..."Fatal"...."Immortal" The guitar riffs and the crowd pops insanely. Smoke sifts through the entrence ramp, the lights beneath it illuminating it. As the lights are turned on Havoc walks through the smoke to another pop. He walks slowly and gracefully down the ramp, stopping for a moment to gently roll a tuft of smoke from his mouth and look at the "Havoc" signs dispersed amongst the crowd. He slides into the ring and walks to one turnbuckle standing atop it and raising one arm; the crowd pops again. He walks to the corner diagonal from that and poses again, to another pop.

The four of them stand in the ring and let the bell ring. Havoc goes straight for Schizophrenia and Lane dropkicks Bruce in the chest. Havoc whips Schizo and pulls back to hit her with a short arm clothesline. Both men pin their opponents but struggle to get a one count.

RW: Such eager beavers.

Schizo strikes Havoc into the turnbuckle, flips him into the tree of woe and starts stomping him. Hitting Lane with a body slam, Kingston then runs across the ring and hits Havoc with a running knee. He falls to the mat gasping for breath.

JC: These two are working together like a veteran team!

Lane is back up and hits a stiff clothesline on Bruce Kingston then Laneplexes on Schizophrenia! He lifts her back up, bangs her head on the turnbuckle, goes behind and hooks her arms, lets Havoc hit her with a missile dropkick then hits her with a Tiger driver. He turns it into bridge pin.

RW: What a move!

ONE!

TWO!

Bruce is up and stomps on Lane’s groin, then nails a punching combination on Havoc, which the former world champion manages to block the last shot of. He goes for the dominator into a DDT but on the other side of the ring, Schizo has swung out of a powerbomb attempt from Lane, reversing it with a hurricanrana. Lane slides across the ring and takes Havoc’s feet out from underneath him. Kingston lands on his feet and then hits a leg drop on Havoc.

JC: I can hardly keep up with this match!

Lane rolls back into the ring, ignores Bruce and hits Schizophrenia with the Lane-Buster! She falls out of the ring and Havoc and Lane both turn their attention to Bruce, who grins at them. The two of them pass Kingston to one another as they blast him with right hands.

Havoc then hits him with a snap suplex which Lane follows up with and goes for the Taste of Sweetness. But Kingston reverses it with Lane in the air with a Screwdriver!

RW: Classic!

JC: It looks like Bruce is fighting this one all alone now… Schizophrenia isn’t moving much.

Havoc attempts to spear Bruce through the ropes but the Scientologist moves out of the way! Kingston follows Havoc out of the ring and then bashes his head against the announcers table.

RW: Hey!

JC: We just had this polished!

Bruce then hits his own spear sending Havoc crashing into the steep steps. To follow up further, he jogs to the other end of the ring and then storms forward to go for a running knee lift! But Sean Lane nearly takes his head off as he jumps off the top rope to the outside with a huge diving clothesline! All four people are down and outside of the ring. Boy, that referee has no idea what to do.

RW: Get up Havoc! Come on!

In fact it’s Schizophrenia who manages to get up.

JC: Randy! Look! She’s back up.

RW: Oh. Well it’s not as if that is of any interest to anyone whatsoever.

Havoc is the first one up after her though and when Schizophrenia nearly sends him flying over the guard rail, the most natural way for him to react is to slap that bitch a new set of gender-based equality ideals. She falls into the apron and he hits her with the Deicide.

JC: How could he?! She’s just a girl!

He turns around to be hit with a fireman’s carry, armdrag, kick to the arms and finally a cross arm german suplex onto the mat outside!

Bruce Kingston rolls back into the ring and taunts Lane as he staggers up onto his feet. Some of Bruce’s favourite scientologists taunt along with him until Lane crawls under the bottom rope. To get an elbow drop for his troubles from Bruce.

JC: Bruce is tearing these two veterans apart!

That is, until out of no where, Lane manages to hit Bruce with The Taste of Sweetness! He goes for the cover but Bruce has his foot on the apron the whole time!

ONE!

TWO!

The ref sees the foot and drags Lane off. That’s when Havoc falls back into the ring and climbs to his feet. He looks furious and pushes Lane into the turnbuckle.

JC: Havoc can’t understand why Lane couldn’t put away a ‘jobber’ like Kingston!

RW: The Lethal Lottery brings out the worst in people.

Havoc slaps Lane then storms around the ring. He grabs Kingston blatantly low blows Kingston, throws him to the floor and goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Lane puts Bruce’s foot on the rope! The ref catches it just in time and shoves Havoc off. He looks at Bruce and his foot and can’t believe it himself! This time Lane pretends to be furious, smacking Havoc hard across the face and sending him out of the ring! Bruce crawls up onto his feet and manages to duck another stiff clothesline! The fans cheer, especially the scientologists in the front row. Bruce hits a backbreaker, jumps up onto the top rope and follows it up with an elbow drop across the throat! The fans cheer even louder and when Havoc rolls into the ring and goes for the TKO and Bruce struggles out to hit the Xenu’s Volcano, they erupt! He covers 1...2....3!!!!

Winner: Bruce Kingston and Schizophrenia

With all four competitors in the ring after their lengthy and elaborate entrances, Amanda Summer ascends the ringsteps and climbs delicately through the ropes to announce the Rules and Competitors. As she walks past, Cage pinches her ass and then begs off as if to say he didn't do it, she shoots him a dirty look and the fans give a cheap cheer for the cocky act.

Amanda Summers - "The following match up is a second round match for the Lethal Lottery! And it is for one fall..."

Amanda turns to Cage and Pitt's corner, extending an arm to present the team.

Amanda Summers - "Introducing first, the team of Rachel Pitt and Cage!"

The crowd cheer substantially for Pitt and Cage as Pitt plays for the cheers a little, Cage seems unaffected by the cheers and looks like he's ignoring them for now.

Amanda Summers - "And their opponents, Louis Cypher and Sonata!"

Summers leaves the ring as Cypher and Sonata decide who will start the match. Cypher takes part in what seems like a lively debate, before eventually just pushing Sonata out of the ring and snarling at her.

JC: "Jesus, he really doens't know the meaning of team spirit, does he?"

RW: "Does he need to? As soon as this round is over - these teams will be facing against one another."

On the other side of the ring, Pitt decides to run in against Cypher, leaving Cage to climb out onto the apron. Rachel turns to the ring and comes face to face with the towering figure of the advancing Cypher, rather than cower away, Rachel sprints forwards, ducking under the inevitable big boot from her tall foe, once she's past the boot she stops suddenly and turns to face Cyphers back, grabbing at the raised knee of his kicking leg and lifting him in to an early belly-to-back fisherman's suplex, Cypher lands hard and has to spring himself back up from his folded position, Rachel is standing waiting for him to make the next move as he shakes off the loss of pride.

JC: "Cypher was looking to win this by strength, I think he might have to change his game-plan..."

Cypher hessitates for a moment before bouncing himself off of the ropes and running towards Pitt looking for a clothesline, but he telegraphs it by raising his arm earlier than he has to and Pitt again ducks under the attack to spin around at the back and catch him in a falling neckbreaker, keeping her grip on his neck locked tight as he drops and wrenching in a tight sleeper hold as they lay on the mat. Sonata spots the hold quickly and ascends the turnbuckles at her corner before leaping off for a flying headbutt to Rachel's back, breaking the hold. Sonata exits the ring as Cage scramble sthrough quickly to defend his partner. The referee tries to hold back Cage in his corner as he throws an anger fit, Sonata spies her chance and returns to the ring with a steel chair whilst the ref is disposed of.

RW: "Sonata's looking to melt Pitt to the mat with this chair!"

Sonata raises the chair high above her head before pounding it into the back of Rachel's head on the mat! She quickly rolls out leaving the chair in the ring and the referee struggles even more to deal with a now completely livid Cage. Cypher is now the only standing competitor and he props Rachel up on her feet to join him before throwing the steel chair towards her and following it with a very string right fist hammering the chair into Rachel's face! Cage loses what's left of his cool and shoves the referee to one side before exploding out of the corner, he runs up behind Cypher and launches him backwards in a German suplex before kicking out at him on the mat. Sonata ducks under the top rope to attack, but Cage catches her early and runs at her with a knee to the guts as soon as she's in the ring. Cage hauls her up in a vertical suplex position and slams her down between his legs, back and neck first before leaving her to make her own way - slightly dazed - out of the ring, Cage returns to Cypher on his way back to his corner, making sure to kick him in the face a few times to slow his recovery while he helps Rachel onto the ropes to stand up.

JC: "Sonata and Cypher had Rachel out of it for a while there, but justice has prevailed with Cage coming in to even things up with a few power moves that have left them both dazed and confused."

Cypher picks himself up with the ropes in the corner and rests for a few seconds before standing upright. He starts his determined walk towards Rachel as she starts to find her feet again and looks to start things off with a sharp and well-placed fore-arm, but Rachel has different plans, blocking the fore-arm and countering with kick to the gut that rears Cypher back a few steps and folds him over enough to allow a spinning heel kick to his face.

RW: "As always with masked competitors, you wonder how much of the punishment from that sort of move makes it through..."

Cypher is knocked back onto the mat as Rachel takes her first real chance to tag in Cage. Cage tells her to stick around for a moment as he picks Cyphers legs up at the knees before barking a command at Rachel and starting to spin Cypher around at about waist height. Rachel takes a moment to measure the attack right before catching Cypher in the side of the head with a stiff kick as he spins towards her!

JC: "Mask or not, that's gotta hurt like being raped by Ron Jeremy on Viagra!"

Pitt exits the ring as Cage drops a lifeless Cypher and Sonata rushes in at him again. This time Cage catches her as she runs and spins her into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker and again kicking her out of the ring. Cage turns his attention to the chair that is lying on the mat and asks if he'll be disqualified it Cypher were to accidentally fall on it.

RW: "Walker Lawrence seems to be telling Cage that as long as he doesn't actually use the chair as a weapon - he's home free!"

Cage smiles a sick smile as he picks the chair up and stands it up in the middle of the ring. Cage stands Cypher up unsteadily in front of it and stands behind his back, elevating him up onto his shoulders. Once he's got him facing the chair he drops him from his shoulders face first onto the chair, Cypher rolls onto his back before lying face up and motionless in the center of the ring. Cage takes his chance and hooks the leg for a cover.

One... Two...

Sonata scrambles in to make the last gasp save with a fore-arm to Cage's back! Pitt darts in to intercept but it's a moment too late and ends up dragging her off of Cage's back and they start to brawl at the other side of the ring. Meanwhile Cage has Cypher on the mat again and the referee has to leave the brawling ladies to it to count fall. As he does, Sonata slips behind the back fo a still very dazed Pitt and hooks her arms around her waist.

One...

Sonata tries to German Suplex Rachel but she's holding onto the top rope to stop it!

Two...

Sonata hammers at Rachel's back before grabbing around her waist again and leaping onto the second rope and landing both women in a pile on top of referee Lawrence Walker and effectively stopping the count at two. Unaware, Cage continues the fall until realising that the third beat of the hand has taken almost five seconds. He looks around to see Sonata, Pitt and Walker lying motionless next to him. He stands up and looks on at the human wreckage, wondering what the hell has happened.

JC: "Sonata managed to his some sort of springboard German Suplex on Pitt, and she propelled herself and Rachel so far into the ring that they both landed in a heap on top of Lawrence Walker!"

RW: "That has to be the luckiest thing I've ever seen! Cage has had Cypher on that mat for about 20 seconds without movement after that electric chair drop onto the open steel chair!"

JC: "I think Cage faces a long time on his own here!"

Cage loses the plot after realising what has happened, and folds up the steel chair before making his way to Sonata in a furious tirade. He starts hammering her to the head and back, not caring that he's sometimes catching Pitt and Walker as he does! As he hammers at Sonata, her partner sits up after his lengthy spell on his back, Cypher stares intently at Cage, trying to intimidate him, but he only angers him further and Cage takes the chair and swings at him like a baseball batter hitting a home run! Cage finally throws the chair away and tries to revive Walker after hauling him out from underneath Pitt and Sonata, who are starting to stir back to life at last.

RW: "Cypher is recovering from those sickening cahir-shots at the edge of the ring here, and Cage is trying to revive Referee Lawrence Walker so he can finish things off here!"

JC: "You forgot that Sonata and Pitt are on their way back up Randy - you're goin' senile."

As Cartwright points out, Pitt and Sonata are both hanging off of the top rope in an effort to stand up, but every time one looks like making it, the other is lashing out with a kick or a fore-arm to stop them. Cage has Walker back on his feet and is telling him what happened to knock him out, he starts to try and recover the match and restore order by heading towards Sonata and Pitt to eject them from the ring as they are now standing up and locked up trying to gain control. As walker is making his way towards them Cypher is back on his feet and charges towards Pitt and Sonata with a big boot, forcing both women through the ropes and onto the safety mats outside.

RW: "I think Cage might have pissed Cypher off a bit..."

JC: "Whatever gave you that idea?"

Cypher starts on his way to Cage now and they come together in a flurry of punches, Cypher gets the upper hand and lands a few upper-cuts to Cage and finally one of them spins Cage around with his back facing Cypher! Cypher hooks his arms over Cage's and spins him around...

RW: "The unholier!"

JC: "No! Cage is out..."

Cage pushes Cypher away and wraps his arms around his head before falling back in a reverse DDT, Cypher and Cage are back up at the same time and they resume battle. Cypher locks up with Cage who quickly twists Cyphers left arm into a hammerlock, he takes the chance and lands a few closed fists to the back of Cypher's head, leading him into his corner where Pitt has been regaining her strength since Cypher booted her and Sonata out of the ring. Pitt gets the tag from Cage as they start to barrage Cypher with punches and whip him towards the ropes, Cage hits the mat on all fours and Pitt waits for Cypher to return to them before leaping off of his back and flipping up in mid air to catch Cypher in the face again with another sturdy kick!

RW: "Rachel is again getting those sickening kicks in to play against Cypher here!"

JC: "Cypher is already teetering on the ropes after that brutal double-team effort from Cage and Pitt!"

Cage exits the ring and Pitt continues to attack Cypher against the ropes after a few body blows driving the air out of Cypher's lungs, he falls to his knees and Pitt propels herself off of the ropes looking for a shining wizard! As she levers herself onto Cypher's shoulders she finds him powering him into the air and forcing her over the ropes and out onto the entrance ramp where Sonata wastes no time and rushes out to join her. Sonata throws a few punches at the dizzy Pitt before throwing her back into the ring under the bottom rope.

JC: "Rachel get a hell of a lot of air-time there before landing awkwardly on the ramp on the outside."

Pitt is stood up on the inside of the ring before Cypher bundles her in to the corner. She is propped up on the top rope as Cypher ascends facing her back. Cypher ascends to the top looking to his a german suplex or a back body drop from the top rope, but Pitt manages a few elbows to the face before starting to turn around on the top. She turns to face him awkwardly before hitting him a few more times to placate him.

RW: "What's Rachel looking for here?!"

JC: "Sunset Flip!"

Rachel leaps over Cypher's head and rolls down his back before slamming him to the mat in a sit-out powerbomb! She holds the position for a pinfall as Cage and Sonata charge into the ring!

1…

Sonata looks to break it up, but a superkick from Cage see's her fall lifelessly to one side!

2…

Cage continues to beat down Sonata as Rachel holds the pin…

3!

Winner: Cage and Rachel Pitt

Shawn Walsh: Wait a minute!

Walsh nails Carson in the back with a strong forearm. Carson's face slams into the locker room door, fully closing it. Carson falls to the ground as Arnette gets up from his seat and walks over. Walsh picks Carson up and kicks him in the chest.

RW: What the hell is going on!?

JC: Ahh!

Arnette grabs Carson and lifts him up into the air. Walsh backs away for a moment and then Arnette tosses Carson to Walsh who slams him down in a 3/4 Turn Neckbreaker!!

JC: Double Professional Grade!

RW: Oh no!

Walsh picks Carson up and throws him against the wall. Carson slumps down as Arnette drags him over to a bench. He lifts him up and sits him on it. Arnette lays a few good shots in on him as Walsh walks over. Walsh takes one step away from Carson. Arnette moves as Walsh springs forward wih High Voltage [Superkick]!!! The locker room door opens and in walks Ace. Ace chuckles a bit and walks over to Carson. He slaps him in the face asw Walsh and Arnette hold him back up.

Ace: You're not ready for the big time.

Ace punches Carson in the bridge of the nose. Arnette and Walsh pick Carson up and throw him out of the locker room.

Johnny Arnette: Good luck in your match tonight, heh.

Arnette slams the door as Walsh chuckles.

Shawn Walsh: Ungrateful little shit...

The three laugh to themselves as we fade.

Ring of Fire by Johnny Cash starts as Jude shyly and quietly starts his way to the ring.

RW: Well a rematch of sorts from the last ppv.

Evolve

Escape

Devour

The crowd begins to shout as the arena goes black and pictures of a morgue appear on the striketron. Pictures of bodies ripped apart, bodies crawling with maggots, etc. As the fans begin to boo a light shines onto the ramp as the pictures on the jumbotron change to a big grey screen.

Hurt by Cash hits the pa as a beutiful image of a butterfly emerging from it's cacoon appears on the jumbotron. The arena is plunged into deep green which flashes into red every other second, than back into green. Images of babies being born and animals attacking other animals begint to appear on the jumbotron. First just a child walking, and than a bear attacking a wolf and ripping it's guts out. A sigh is sent out over the pa as a group of freakish humans appear from behind the curtain. Some have distorted and torn faces, but they all take spots at the side of the ramp way and bow.

"The Lord of SFT" appears on the jumbotron as Lord Nirvana walks from behin the curtains, dressed in a ceremonial robe. It's red and drags the ground behind him for a good ten feet. The crowd beings to boo, but most of them are in awe of him as he walks towards the ring with great stride. He has his trademark cane at his side, the tip sharpened into a spike. Around his neck is a huge swastika, covered in barbed wire. He smiles to the crowd with all the pizazze of a salesman, but with the personality of a shark. Comfortable, yet slightly unsettling images display on the jumbotron, Traditional families eating traditional dinners, watching traditional television, playing with traditional toys...but nobody looks happy. They all have a sullen-eyed look about them which underlies the true feelings inside of them. Jeff makes his way to the ring, spinning his cane, and nodding towards the fans, who, in turn, boo him. Climbing into the ring, he removes his robe, revealing his wrestling gear beneath it. He goes to the to the back turnbuckle and taunts the fans with his cane, which he drops outside the ring with his swastika.

Before the match starts he puts his hands on the sides of his face and tears at the skin. He stops when the blood starts to appear on his hands and smiles as he holds his hands up for the bloodthirsty crowd. He licks the blood from his hands in one last act of sin.

JC: And now our SFT champion is in the ring, this match I am just informed is now still a non title match but also now a no dq, falls count anywhere.

RW: Uh oh

The bell rings and Nirvana slowly moves toward Jude. Jude is not sure how to engage Nirvana. Nirvana with a kick to the gut of Jude, followed by a quick DDT. Nirvana with a cover 1….2….kickout by Jude. Nirvana

All of a sudden we hear Wait and Bleed as we see Cypher and Brass run towards the ring. They get in as Nirvana nails first Cypher with a clothesline and then hits Brass with a superkick. We see Shadow make his way down to the ring.

RW: Whats going on?!

Brass and Cypher are now both up as they start to fight with Nirvana, Jude is up and starts to help Nirvana fend off Cypher and Brass. Shadow gets close to the ring now but does not get in.

Nirvana sees Jude helping him and nails him with a bionic elbow for his troubles, with Jude down that leaves Cypher and Brass to overpower him, Nirvana starts to fight back as we see someone jump the rail.

RW: Who is that?

We see Aidan Morag get in the ring as Cypher and Brass stop their onslaught.

JC: Its Aidan, is he here to help Nirvana?

Aidan looks at Brass and Cypher then turns around and nails Nirvana with a huge forearm. Nirvana goes down hard as Brass and Cypher bout double team him till he's down. Brass puts Nirvana in a boston Crab as Cypher grabs Nirvana by the head so he can look into Shadows eyes. Shadow looks at Aidan and smiles as he throws a black Dead Pac tshirt to Aidan, the crowd booing Aidan as he ignores them and puts the tshirt on to a hail of boos.

RW: Well there you go kiddies, a new nightmare in town, known as Aidan Morag.

Shadow looks at Nirvana now, and lifts up the mic.

Shadow: Nirvana.....Im tired of waiting for you. I gave you a choice. I will ask you one more time, you best have the right answer. Will you join the Dead Pac?

Nirvana for a long moment is quiet and then screams No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Shadow: Wrong answer Nirvana, wrong answer. God help you man, cause I guarantee you no one else will. You're alone now, no one will be stupid enough to help you, no one will come to the rescue. No one will come to your aid. No one will be on your side. You think you can say no to me and just walk away?......We have a saying in the Pac, it goes like this. Pray for the Dead...and the Dead will pray for you. You Nirvana are dead, you hear me? You're Dead.

Shadow nods his head to Brass and Cypher as they inflict a terrible beating on Nirvana, they then lay Saint Jude over Nirvana as the ref slowly counts 1...2...3!

RW: Jude wins but what the way this match went down and the beating Nirvana had to endure from the Dead Pac, I dont wish that on my worst enemy.

The Enemy Within ends with a fade out of Jude checking on Nirvana and trying to revive him.

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