 Strike Fantasy Towers SFT Presents: Divided Sons With John Cartwright and Randy White 09/30/07 Sunday Night 8:00pm Live From Roanok, VA Lights dim, souls hide, and spirits scream. This is Divided Sons. The world is always at odds. That is how its always been. Brothers and sons always at war. Always divided. This is just a few hours in that constant struggle.
Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Divided Sons!
Pyro goes off, and we see RW and JC come out to a huge ovation as they take their spots.
RW: We’re glad you could join us, lets just fast forward the formalities and get on with the show.
Skyline vs. Jason Miller #1 to Hardcore Title
Welcome Home" by Coheed & Cambria hits the P.A System. Jason Miller appears at the top of the ramp taunting at the cheering crowd. He looks down at the ring ahead as he runs and slides into the ring, jumps onto the top turnbuckle and taunts once again. He jumps down off of the turnbuckle and grips the top rope, and taunts once more before standing in the middle of the ring, awaiting his opponent.
Famous By Puddle Of Mudd Rocks The Arena - As Pyros Blow Walks Out Runs To Ring Slides nd Waits Impaitent For Opponent.
RW: Ok first match for this ppv.
JC: Yes and its to decide the contender for the Hardcore Title.
The bell rings. Skyline nails Jason with an uppercust. Then grabs him and nails an inverted backbreaker, he covers 1……2……..kickout!
RW: Close one there, but no dice.
Skyline with a shining wizard kick now on Jason. Then a Swanton Bomb off the top. He covers 1………..2………..kickout!
Skyline now standing over the fallen Jason. He grabs him and executes a Jackhammer.
JC: Skyline is just dominating Jason.
Skyline sets up and goes for and nails his Skytrip.
RW: I think the fat lady is singing!
Skyline covers Jason as the ref counts 1……….2………….3!
RW: That’s it, Skyline wins his first ppv match in SFT and starts off the ppv with a bang!
Winner: Skyline Lucretia Black vs. Nathan Gust #1 to IC Title Insert Match Here Winner: Insert Winner Lion vs. Daniel Mendoza vs. Dark Wolf Hardcore Title triple threat match
Blood In My Hair by Andre Nickatina hits the PA and Daniel Mendoza walks down to the ring with determination on his face. He enters the ring by walking up the steps and crouching between the second and third ropes.
JC: Daniel Mendoza! Woo!
The guitar intro to Plowed by Sponge begins as the arena stands on its feet. Fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of The Dark Wolf. Then the Drum beat picks up The lights dim and as the vocals start The Dark Wolf swiftly lunges out from backstage to a roar from the crowd. He stands there somewhat transformed by who he was and who is is meant to be.
As the arena welcomes him, his focus changes from his re-found fans. To the ring. A smirk runs sidelong on his face as he charges the ring and circles the ring once.Then leaping hepivots turning and sliding his knee on the apron and looks over the crowd once more.
He nods his head and goes into the ring through the ropes to the far side of the ring.The Dark Wolf climbs the corner turnbuckle and poses as the arena lights up with the flash of cameras that is like a free entrance lightshow. He then drops to the ring as the lights come back up.
JC: The Dark Wolf! Woo!
The Lion's music plays and out he comes. He walks down to the ring, and slides in, he makes eye contact with both of his opponents.
JC: The Lion! Woo-
RW Shut up.
The bell sounds as TDW and Lion move towards each other, Lion picks up the pace and levels TDW with a clothesline! TDW quickly bounces back to his feet only to be leveled once again by a second clothesline! The Lion grabs The Dark Wolf as he gets to his feet again and ddelivers a perfect vertical suplex. The Lion goes for the cover…
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JC: This was almost ova! Already!
Mendoza kicks Lion in the back of the head breaking up the count. Mendoza grabs Lion backs him into the ropes, he sends him flying across the ring, as Lion comes back he is met with a speare from Mendoza! Mendoza pops to his feet and turns his attention to TDW. TDW who is back to his feet swings at Daniel Mendoza but Mendoza blocks it and kicks him in the gut. Mendoza drops Rolling with a DDT! Mendoza goes for the cover…
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Lion returns the favor and kicks Mendoza in the head this time. Lion brings Mendoza to his feet and attempts to whip him across the ring but Mendoza reverses it and nails Lion with a short arm clothesline. Mendoza picks him back to his feet and hooks his head. Daniel Mendoza hoists up The Lion and drops him perfectly in a brainbuster! Mendoza goes for the cover…
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JC: Holy crap... I thought it was over.
TDW makes the save this time. The Dark Wolf is delivering rights to the face of Mendoza. He backs him into the corner and repeatedly kicks him in the gut. As TDW hooks Mendoza by the head, Lion comes flying in from behind and nails TDW in the back of the head with a forearm. Lion hooks TDW from behind and hits a reverse DDT! Lion begins to drop elbows on TDW as Mendoza climbs to the top rope. Lion covers…
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Mendoza leaps off the top and connects with a leg drop!
JC: Damn, that connected perfect!! TDW and Lion are hurting after that one!
Mendoza gets back to his feet and retreats to a corner. As Lion gets back to his feet he is laid out with The Injection by Daniel Mendoza!!! Daniel Mendoza covers…
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Dark wolf makes the save!!
RW Where did he come from!!
TDW brings Mendoza to his feet, Daniel Mendoza quickly shakes Dark Wolf off him and kicks him in the gut once more. Mendoza delivers a vicious powerbomb to TDW! Mendoza covers Wolf, 1......2...........3!
Winner: Daniel Mendoza JC: Daniel Mendoza is the new Hardcore Champion! RW Holy crap! He didn't even use weapons! JC: He's so hardcore... he doesn't need weapons...
Sara Pettis and Johnny AM vs. Saint Jude and Jack Jones Tag Title match
RW: Looks like we'll be starting out with Sara Pettis and Jack Jones in the ring.
JC: Jones will have his hands fool- that's the former SFT champ in there!
The referee calls for the bell and it is Jones who takes the early initiative. He takes Pettis down with a lariat. Pettis is back up
quickly, and the two exchange blows. Pettis then takes the upper hand, using a short clothesline to take Jones down. Hard.
JC: Look at Jones' head bounce off the mat! I bet he felt that one!
RW: Pettis with an elbow drop. She brings her opponent back to his feet.
From this vantage point, Pettis whips Jones into her team's corner. There, Johnny AM grabs Jones and secures him against
the turnbuckle. Pettis charges and nails the spear. She tags AM in.
RW: Good, effective strategy from the get-go. Isolate your opponent and pick him apart!
JC: Pettis' brain is definitely what helped her get the SFT title so quickly, even if that reign was short-lived.
RW: Johnny AM also looking sharp in the ring with several blows to the body! And a haymaker!
Jones slumps to the floor, where AM continues to stomp away at him.
JC: It looks like Saint Jude doesn't like this one bit. He's sneaking around the ring! I don't think Pettis sees him!
Sure enough, Saint Jude manages to get behind the unsuspecting Pettis and pulls her off the apron in a manner that smacks
her head against the apron. She falls away while Jude grabs Jack Jones and pulls him out of the ring, and out of harm's way.
Irate, Johnny AM yells at the referee and gets so caught up that he doesn't see Jude slip into the ring.
RW: Saint Jude sidles up for a Russian leg sweep!
Both competitors are back up in a flash, and lock up. Johnny AM kicks Jude in the gut, grabs hold, and lifts for what looks to
be an impressive vertical slam, but Jude squirms out at the last minute, dropping onto his feet behind AM. Jude shoves AM
hard into the ropes, then decks the rebounding AM with a dropkick!
JC: Lot's of energy from our competitors tonight.
RW: It's obvious that each of them is invested in those tag titles!
Outside the ring, Jack Jones and Sara Pettis are battling it out. Their exchange has taken them all around the ring and
presently centers itself on exchanging whips into the steel steps. Pettis at this point has the upper hand, and appears ready to
administer a coup de grace to her opponent, when Jack Jones suddenly strikes her with a cowbell!
JC: Well, I guess it's legal if the referee's not looking.
RW: Who cares? It makes for great wrestling!
JC: I'm afraid I'm gonna have to dispute the validity of the use of a cowbell as a "wrestling."
RW: I'm telling YOU- I need more cowbell!
Pettis reels back, blood flowing freely from her nose. Jones presses his advantage, clasping the cowbell between both hands,
and laying the former SFT Champ out with a double axe handle. Jones tosses the bell aside, turns his back to the downed
Pettis, and executes a perfect standing moonsault!
JC: He IS an "aerialist!"
RW: So, would performing that from the ground fulfill the "mat technician?"
JC rolls his eyes as Jones gets back on his feet, bringing Pettis up with him as he does so. Pettis displays some tenacity,
delivering several blows as soon as she gets the opportunity. They battle their way in a circle just outside the ring.
JC: Pettis' moves are showing something of deliberation...
Without warning, Pettis kicks - of all things - the COWBELL in Jones' direction, doubling him over. From this advantage, Pettis
shows Jones' the paces of a Fireman's carry gutbuster.
RW: That little lady's got some upper body strength on her!
JC: Well, it's no secret she's something of a workhorse!
Back inside the ring, Johnny AM has exchanged roles with Saint Jude, though AM is visibly worn. All the same, he manages to get Jude through a Death Valley Driver. AM is quick to cover. 1...2...
RW: Jude gets his shoulder up in time!
AM appears frustrated, and gets up slowly, exchanging blows with Jude as he does so. AM runs against the ropes, bounces off, and takes Jude down with a shoulder. AM bounces off the ropes again, this time landing an elbow. He covers again. 1...2...
JC: Jude gets the arm up again!
The referee is suddenly distracted by the sound of a cowbell ringing. AM takes this opportunity to deliver a low blow, followed by a spin-out powerbomb to Saint Jude. AM covers for what is more than a three count before realizing that the referee still is engaged by the spectacle of the cowbell outside the ring. AM gets up and attracts the referee, only to be met with Divine intervention on the way back! Now it's Jude's turn to cover.
The crowd is chanting...1!.....2!......
RW: Oh my God, AM got the shoulder up! AM GOT THE SHOULDER UP!
Jude now appears equally as exasperated as AM was earlier, but goes on a rampage. He beats AM back until the latter is cornered. Then Jude delivers a clothesline, driving AM hard into the turnbuckle.
RW: I think he's setting AM up for...
Jude grabs his stunned opponent, places him on the top rope, ascends, and...
JC: The Fall from-
Sara Pettis, momentarily free of her struggle against Jack Jones, scrambles onto the apron, and pushes both Johnny AM and Saint Jude off the top rope! Both competitors crash in a heap onto the mat. Jack Jones is back in the picture, pulling Pettis off the apron once again. He kicks Pettis in the gut, and piledrives her ringside. Jones hops back into the ring and places Jude's arm over a stunned Johnny AM, then jumps right back out to run interference against Sara Pettis.
Jude covers Johnny 1.........2............kickout!
RW: Oh my god! Incredible that he kicked out.
Jude cant believe it, Sara and Jack are not exchanging punches on the outside of the ring. Jude picks up Johnny and missle dropkicks him, Johnny falls to the outside of the ring. Johnny now beginning to stand up, as Jude runs against the far side ropes and bounces off them and lunges over the ropes in a summersault tilt a whirl outside the ring as Jude flies through the air lucha style and not only nails Johnny Am, but also takes out Jack and Sara!
RW: Jude just nailed all three of them.
All 4 men are scatterred and laying in the outside as the ref takes the count 1.....2....3......4.....5......6.....
Jack slowly gets up as he hels Jude up.
7.............8...........9........
Jack and Jude laugh as they start to make their way to the back.
10..... The ref calls for the bell.
Winner: Double Count out RW: Thats strange they could of won that match, they were up in time. JC: Something tells me they never really cared about winning the tag titles.Mike Zybala vs. The Accountant US Title match
“This match is scheduled for one fall, and it’s for the United States Championship!”
“Money, money, money” hits the PA as The Accountant walks to the ring carrying a silver briefcase and wearing spectacles. The Accountant enters the ring via the middle rope and then he sets the briefcase down under one of the corner turnbuckles, pops it open, places his glasses in it, closes it, and prepares for his opponent to enter the ring. If the opponent is in the ring he gives him a nasty smirk and readies for battle.
“Ten Thousand Fists” by disturbed hits the pa as the camera pans out to a person running through the crowd. Immediately the person is made out as he begins to dance with some woman standing in the crowd. After a couple of seconds, Zybala continues to run through the crowd. Once he gets to the guardrail, He hops onto it and begins to dance atop of it. He turns to the crowd and rocks out.
Accountant tries to take advantage by running at Zybala to take his legs out from under him, luckily Zybala catches word from a fan and he backflips over Accountant and onto the floor, permitting him to crash chest-first into the rail. Accountant turns around holding his chest as Zybala takes him over with a snap hurricanrana. Accountant hits the thinly-padded floor hard. Zybala then gets to his feet and drags Accountant up. Zybala rolls him into the ring and gets in himself as the ref finally calls for the bell.
JC- “It’s about time this match gets inside the ring.
RW- “… True.”
Accountant gets to his feet and stands with Zybala, he clotheslines Zybala down, but Zybala nips up and back thrust-kicks the face right off Accountant. Accountant hits the mat hard as Zybala follows with a cover. One… two… kickout yells the ref as he holds up two fingers. Zybala gets up quick and throws down an elbow just as quickly, connecting with Accountants sternum. Zybala pins again for only a one. Zybala lifts Accountant and elbows him in the face, but in return Accountant throws a hard clothesline, taking Zybala down hard to the mat. Zybala slowly gets up as does Accountant. Accountant grabs Zybala around the head and turns his body, putting Zybala up for a neckbreaker; Zybala turns out though and wraps Accountant up with a reverse DDT. Accountant hits hard as Zybala brings Accountant back up. Accountant continues to hold his head as Zybala knee lifts him in the face. Accountant falls back to the mat as Zybala pins for a short two.
RW- “Look at Mike getting aggressive! He’s taking it to Accountant!”
JC- “I guess he wants that title?”
Zybala lifts Accountant up and whips him to the ropes, dropkicking him quickly and pinning again. He gets another two, he is now getting angry. Zybala lifts Accountant to his feet and sets him on his shoulders, about to take him down with the mind eraser, but Accountant grabs the ropes and holds on for dear life. Zybala pulls with all his might but is unable to cut him off, so he hands him up on the top ropes by the neck, whipping him out on his feet. Zybala grabs the Accountant as he’s dazed and hits him with the Z cradle driver. Zybala pins, one… two… three! Zybala throws accountant away and gets to his feet as he is handed he title.
Winner: Mike Zybala “Here’s your winner and NEW United States Champion, Mike Zybala!”
DVD vs. Kyle Murphy World Title match
JC: Oh my! It is main event time!
RW: World title match!
Dave Van Dam's music hits the pa system, and out comes the Intercontinental Champion and #1 contender to the World title, Dave Van Dam. He walks down to the ring, focused.
JC: Oh man, look at the look in his eyes, DVD is here to fight!
DVD slides into the ring and holds the IC title up in the air.
RW: What a great champion.
A burst of pyro explodes at the entrance and "Enter Sandman" by Metallica blares across the loudspeakers. Kyle Murphy steps out on the stage, Rachel Murphy at his side. Kyle has his new SFT Championship belt around his waist. Rachel is carrying Sara Pettis' version of the belt over one shoulder and the old SFW Championship belt over the other. The duo walks down to ringside, as the crowd cheers. At ringside, Kyle kisses Rachel and then climbs up the steps and into the ring. Taking the SFT Championship from around his waist, he hands it to the referee and stares across the ring at Dave Van Dam.
JC: Oh! It is ON!!
The bell sounds as this one gets under way. Kyle Murphy attacks as soon as he makes it into the ring nailing Van Dam from behind with a perfectly placed standing drop kick. Kyle Murphy goes right to the attack nailing Van Dam with numerous punches to the back of the head. Kyle bounces to his feet and slingshots himself off the ropes and nails Van Dam with a baseball slide drop kick that sends him flying outside the ring. After taunting the crowd and arguing with the ref for a few minutes Kyle Murphy makes his way outside the ring as DVD is making his way to his feet. Murphy makes it to Dave Van Dam and drives his head into the steel ring post. Kyle Murphy picks him up and delivers a piledriver on the outside!!! Kyle Murphy makes his way into the ring and demands that the ref starts his ten count….
JC: Man, Murphy went right for the KO on the outside! The ref is going to count out Dave Van Dam! This can't happen, not this quick!
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RW: Kyle Murphy has something on his mind here tonight…he came out here to prove a point. That he IS better then DVD!
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Van Dam has made it to his feet on the outside and is staggering…he doesn't seem to know where the ring is. As he stumbles and hits the ring apron, but Rachel Murphy grabs onto Dave's leg!
RW: Hey!
JC: Ahahaha! What a genius!
The ref sees this happen and immediatley ejects Rachel Murphy from ringside! Kyle argues and tries to convince the ref not too, but he doesn't budge and Rachel pouts and whines and heads up the ramp in frustration!
JC: Yourreee outta here!
Kyle Murphy grabs hold of Dave's hair and drags him into the ring. Kyle Murphy sends Van Dam across the ring, into the corner…as Murphy follows he is met with a boot to the face from Van Dam. Van Dam comes out of the corner as Kyle Murphy stumbles backwards. Murphy goes to throw a right hand but Van Dam blocked it. DVD kicks Kyle Murphy in the stomach and delivers a swinging neckbreaker. Dave Van Dam goes for a quick cover...
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Kickout!
Van Dam gets back to his feet and helps Kyle Murphy to his. DVD sets him and nails a quick snap supplex. Van Dam makes it to his feet and drops three consecutive elbows to the throat of Kyle Murphy. DVD grabs Murphy's leg and begins to deliver kick after kick weakening the leg of Kyle Murphy.
JC: Looks like Dave Van Dam is setting up Kyle to make him tap!.
Van Dam attempts to turn Kyle Murphy and lock in a figure-4 leglock, but Murphy shoves him with his feet and sends him into the ropes, as Van Dam stumbles off the ropes Kyle Murphy tries to roll him up and get a quick win the ref counts…
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Kickout!
JC: Van Dam kicked out!!
Both men make it back to their feet, it is obvious there is damage done to the leg of Kyle Murphy. Murphy tries to rush towards Van Dam but DVD hits him with a standing sidekick dropping him to the mat. Van Dam hits a quick elbow in the center of the ring and goes for another cover...
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Kickout!
RW: Kyle Murphy kicked out AGAIN!!
JC: How is he doing that??
Van Dam brings Kyle Murphy to his feet and knees him in the stomach twice before planting him mard on the mat with a Death Valley Driver!! Van Dam pops to his feet and locks in the figure-4 leglock!!! Kyle Murphy tries to hold on as long as he can!
JC: It's gotta be over! A DVD from DVD! Now the figure-four on that injured knee!
Kyle Murphy is screaming in pain, Kyle leans foreward, and with all his stregnth, grabs DVD's head and rolls him sideways, so his shoulders are on the mat!
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Winner: Kyle Murphy JC: Oh my god! Kyle Murphy did it! He beat Dave Van Dam! RW: Kyle Murphy is still SFT World champion!
Both competitors are down in the ring after the match as the referee gets out of the ring to get the SFT Championship to give to the winner. Suddenly Sara Pettis comes charging down the ramp, steel chair in hand, and slides into the ring.
JC: Sara Pettis?! What's she doing out here?!
RW: I'd guess she wants the SFT Championship back, John!
She surveys the situation, and, finding Kyle Murphy and Dave Van Dam both rolled over onto their stomachs laying on the mat, she smiles. Rearing back, she clubs Van Dam across the back with the chair, then steps over him and does the same to Murphy. Turning around, she nails Van Dam with a second shot across the back, and he rolls out of the ring clutching his back.
JC: Sara is raising Hell!
RW: Not the first time a Pettis has wreaked havoc on SFT!
Pettis turns and drives the chair back down across the back of Murphy. Then she throws the chair down and pulls Kyle to his feet. Quickly applying a front facelock, she DDTs him on the chair. Sara then slides out of the ring herself and grabs her white gold SFT Championship belt away from a shocked Rachel Murphy before getting back in the ring. There she celebrates with the belt she created for her title reign, confirming that she is indeed coming after the SFT Championship again.
JC: Well there you have it!
She climbs to the second rope and holds the belt up high. After a moment, she looks at Dave Van Dam out on the floor, then at Kyle Murphy in the ring.
RW: Now what?!
JC: I don't think she's finished proving her point, Randy!
Grabbing the chair, she stands over Murphy, who's now laying on his back on the mat and holding his head. Holding the chair by the sides with the legs pointing up and the back pointing down, she drives the back of the chair into Kyle's stomach. Raising it up over her head again, she drives the chair into his chest. Now satisfied, she grabs her belt again and raises both arms in the air, the chair in one hand and the belt in the other.
Sara drops the chair, but behind her Dave Van Dam slides into the ring with the SFW Championship belt. Pettis turns around and Van Dam hits her with his belt, knocking her out. Then he turns to Murphy and helps him to his feet. Once Kyle is responsive and standing on his own, Dave offers him his hand. They shake hands, then Kyle signals for a microphone. He is handed a mic and turns back to face Dave again.
Kyle Murphy: That was a great match, Dave. You hold on a second.
Kyle gets out the ring and grabs his SFT Championship belt from the timekeeper's table. Then he reaches under the ring and pulls out a bag. He slides the belt and the bag back into the ring, then slides in himself. Grabbing the belt, he opens the bag and pulls out what's inside. Walking back over to Van Dam, he speaks again.
Kyle Murphy: I've got something for you, man. Something I think you'll like.
Although Dave has no microphone, he raises his eyebrows and we can tell he says "oh?"
Kyle Murphy: Hold this.
Kyle hands the SFT Championship to Dave, then opens up what he had taken out of the bag, showing off an Immortal Outlawz t-shirt. Van Dam smiles and Murphy drapes the shirt over his shoulder. Going back over to the bag, Kyle pulls out another shirt. Quickly he puts it on and turns back to Dave. He holds out his arms at both sides. Dave shrugs, and the two of them hug.
RW: What in the world is this?! These two just beat the Hell out of each other!
JC: Maybe so, but it looks like we've just seen an Immortal Outlaw reunion!
RW: Well, the only two Outlawz still in SFT at rate. What a crazy night!
Kyle grabs the hand in which Dave is holding the SFT Championship, and raises it in the air. They stand there with their arms raised as the crowd cheers the men, the match and the pay-per-view.
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