JC: Let's get this pay-per-view started!

RW: It has started, dumb ass.

JC: Well let's get to the action!

Johnathan Templeton is already in the ring and the lights suddenly go out. When they come back on, Twilight is in the ring standing over a fallen Johnathan Templeton.

RW: Whoa! That enough action for you, John?

JC: It's a pretty good start, Randy!

Twilight pulls Templeton to his feet and lifts him in a double leg. Carrying JT, Twilight drives him into the turnbuckles back first. He then releases him, grabs the middle rope and rams a shoulder into Johnathan's mid-section. The referee calls for the bell to start the match. Pulling back, Twilight buries the shoulder Templeton's gut a second time, then a third. The ref instructs Twilight to let him out of the corner and Twilight complies, playing up to the crowd.

Templeton gets frustrated and charges at Twilight, clotheslining him across the back of the neck and sending him to the mat. Johnathan looks to take advantage, pulling Twilight to his feet, but is met with an uppercut up under the jaw for his efforts. Twilight follows up with a dropkick, sending JT tumbling through the ropes and out of the ring.

JC: Templeton thought he had a chance to get momentum in his favor there, but Twilight shut that idea down in a hurry!

Twilight follows Templeton out to the floor and brings him to his feet. He scoops him up and slams him down on the floor.

RW: Scoop slam on the floor! Twilight is in control of Templeton early on and not letting up at all!

The referee joins the two men out on the floor as Twilight brings Templeton back to his feet and whips him into the steel stairs, dislodging the steps.

RW: Into the steel steps goes Johnathan Templeton!

JC: And when man meets steel, steel usually wins, Randy!

RW: So true! Just ask Johnathan!

Templeton struggles to his feet, holding his shoulder, and charges Twilight. Twilight just side steps out of the way. When Templeton turns back around, Twilight runs forward and sends him down with a clothesline. He pulls Templeton right back up and whips him into the guard rail. Walking over to him, Twilight brings Templeton to his feet and hits him with a side Russian leg sweep into the guard rail.

RW: Twilight is just punishing Templeton early on!

JC: How much more of this is the referee going to allow out there on the floor?

RW: Well, John, the winner of this match is going to get a shot at the Hardcore Championship, so I guess he's being leniant!

JC: So wait... is this a hardcore match?

RW: I couldn't tell you, John.

Twilight sends Templeton back into the ring and climbs up onto the apron. Johnathan gets to his feet as Twilight tries to step through the ropes, and Templeton takes advantage by kicking the middle rope. Twilight's eyes go wide as the cable drives up into his crotch. Templeton quickly grabs Twilight's head and brings him in the ring the hard way with a DDT. Trying to pick up a quick win, JT goes for the cover.

1... 2... Kick out!

JC: He almost him there, Randy!

RW: With all due respect to Templeton, that would have to be considered quite the upset, John!

Templeton gets frustrated and pulls Twilight back to his feet. He whips him to the ropes and goes for a back body drop, but sets up for it too early. Twilight leaps over him and takes him over with a sunset flip.

1... 2... Templeton manages to roll out and quickly catches the seated Twilight with a low dropkick right to the face.

JC: Templeton with both feet right in the face of Twilight!

Twilight rolls onto his stomach and pushes himself back up to his feet. Templeton goes to kick Twilight in the gut, but Twilight catches his foot. Slipping his left foot behind Templeton's, he sweeps the leg out from under him, sending him to the mat. Still holding JT's right leg, Twilight delivers an elbow drop to the knee. Popping right back up, he drops the elbow onto the knee a second time and stays on top, bending the leg. The referee checks for a submission, but Templeton refuses. He sets up and begins to elbow twilight in the head.

RW: Johnathon Templeton trying to fight his way out of this submission hold here!

JC: He's got to get out of there before that knee gets torn up! If he doesn't, he won't be long for this match!

Johnathan delivers a headbutt, smashing Twilight in the temple and forcing him to let go of his hold. Twilight stands again and stomps Templeton on that right knee, not wanting to let him back to his feet. Lifting him up, Twilight hooks that targeted leg and delivers a kneebreaker. Templeton manages to stay on his feet, but hops away grabbing at the right knee. Twilight grabs him and Irish whips him into the corner, following him in with a clothesline.

JC: Johnathon Templeton just can't seem to get out of the gates in this match!

RW: Twilight is taking the kid to school!

Twilight lifts Templeton up and sits him on the top rope, then climbs to the middle rope. Front facelocking him, Twilight delivers a superplex and both men crash hard to the mat. The referee looks unsure of what to do, and he begins a slow ten count, not wanting to end the match by countout.

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

JC: What the...?!

The camera pans over to see Mike Zybala walking down the ramp, a steel chair in hand.

RW: This seems oddly familiar, John.

JC: Yeah, recently on Inferno it was Twilight bringing a chair to the ring and causing a double disqualification that may have cost Mike Zybala the United States Championship. We still don't know what Twilight's intentions were that night.

6..... 7..... 8.....

Zybala gets to ringside and slides the chair into the ring. The referee walks over to confront Zybala as Twilight begins to get to his feet. As Zybala is arguing with the referee, trying to explain that he didn't do anything wrong, Twilight grabs the chair. When Twilight turns around, Templeton drives a bicycle kick into the chair, kicking it hard back into Twilight's face.

JC: Oh my God! He just kicked that chair back into Twilight's face!

RW: I thought Templeton was down and out, John!

JC: I think Twilight did, too, Randy!

RW: I guess we both thought wrong!

The referee turns around to find Templeton covering the fallen Twilight and the chair laying near the ropes a short distance away. Not knowing for sure what happened, the ref drops down to make the count.

1... 2... 3!

JC: Our next match is for the number one contender to the US Title! Both of these gentlemen have been on a tear through SFT since their arrival!

RW: I think you over exaggerate.

JC: I had no idea you could string together more than two syllables.

The bell is called in the ring and Alex Burton and TK Money circle around each other in the center of the ring. Money strikes Burton a few times and Burton returns the favor. Money kicks Burton in the stomach, doubling him over. Money follows with a DDT.

RW: I guess you could call that a decent start.

Both men are back up quickly and run toward each other with arms outstretched.

JC: It looks like they're both going for a clothesline...

The competitors meet in the center of the ring, taking each other out in the process. Both appear stunned for a moment.

RW: Rookie mistake.

Money and Burton are back up, once again appearing cautious. Burton makes the first move, pushing Money back against the ropes with a series of right hands. Burton pushes Money into the ropes then whips him back in the other direction. Money bounces off the ropes and comes back toward his opponent. Burton converts for a jawbreaker.

JC: Money looks a little shaken by that one.

RW: It was a goddamn jawbreaker!

JC: Someone's critical today.

Money steps backward as Burton presses his advantage and takes Money down with a chokeslam. Burton is quick to cover but Money kicks out after one.

RW: If I had a dime for every time someone tried to cover after a chokeslam.

JC: You'd still be broke as-

RW: Did you see that? Money gave Burton a low-blow!

JC: I don't think the referee saw it!

Money takes advantage of the situation to put Burton through a tilt-a-whirl mat slam.

RW: I'll give him this- that tilt-a-whirl is one of the best I've seen.

Money hooks a leg, but Burton kicks out before the count of one. Both men are back up and exchanging blows. The action soon spills out ringside. There, they take turns whipping each other into the barricade, the steel steps, and the ring posts. Around the count of five, Money gains the upper hand near the announcer's table.

JC: Hey! Get off our table you punks!

RW: Ok, grandpa.

JC glares at RW as Money mounts the table with Burton. It appears as though Money is setting up Burton for a piledriver when the table gives way.

JC: Maybe it's better that happened when they were there instead of us.

RW: I'm writing a letter to Shadow!

The competitors somehow are shaken and remain in the piledriver position, from which Burton stands up, tossing Money over his back. The count is around eight at this point, and Burton dashes back into the ring. Money follows shortly thereafter, only to be met by a big boot from Burton. Burton then sends Money through a suplex.

JC: Burton bringing Money back to his feet; several right hands from Burton. Burton with a powerslam.

The referee counts to two before Money kicks out. Burton slams the mat in frustration and Money get up, kicking Burton in the process. Money then sets Burton up for a powerbomb.

JC: Burton up on Money's shoulders now. He's hammering away at his opponent!

RW: Why doesn't he just take the powerbomb like a man?

Money eventually falters and starts to drop Burton. Burton capitalizes and converts his fall into a sitout facebuster. Burton covers quickly. 1...2...3!

RW: welcome back everyone, this PPV may be one of the best the SFT has thrown this year!

JC: Now it's time for Nirvana to take on Ghost, this should be a promosing match.

"Closer - by Nine Inch Nails" blast over the speakers and Nirvana makes his way to the ring receiving a decent pop. He showboats for a second then rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. He springs to his feet and bounces off the ropes once while waiting for the SFT's Ghost. Then all of the sudden the lights go out in the arena and then illuminate and Ghost is seen in the ring standing face to face with Nirvana. The fans boo Ghost as a smile comes across his face.

RW: Wow these people are really all over Ghost tonight.

JC: Randy, who's your pick for this one?

RW: Well the thing is I just can't tell. Ghost definitely got the skill and experience to put Nirvana down pretty quickly, but Ghost just hasn't had enough time in the ring for me to tell.

JC: Well we're about to find out just how true that is!

The bell rings and the two men begin circling each other. Ghost advances on Nirvana looking for the grapple, but Nirvana side steps and scoops Ghost into a German suplex. Ghost bounces hard but manages to get to his feet. Nirvana grabs Ghost's arm and tosses him to the ropes. On the rebound Nirvana nails a tilt-a-whirl slam but doesn't go for the cover. Instead Nirvana picks Ghost back up and lifts him for a scoop slam, but brings Ghost down into a fire thunder driver.

JC: What a powerful move by Nirvana!

RW: I didn't know he could do that.

Nirvana bounces back up and takes to the ropes. He comes off with an elbow drop, then hooks the leg.

RW: Nirvana could have him already!

JC: Ghost's heart rate may be low, but he's not dead Randy. Not yet anyways. The ref makes the count but Ghost gets his shoulder up at two. Nirvana lifts Ghost back up and goes for another irish whip. Ghost counters and pulls Nirvana right into a knee to the gut. Nirvana hits with such impact that he does a flip in midair and lands on his back.

JC: You know he'll be feeling that one in the morning!

RW: I think he's feeling it already!

Ghost quickly jumps to the second rope and executes a split-legged moonsault onto Nirvana. Even coming from Ghost, the move gets a fair pop. Ghost picks Nirvana back up and whips him into the corner. Nirvana hits hard and comes bouncing back out. Ghost measures Nirvana then knocks him down with a sharp spin kick. He's in the perfect diagonal position for Ghost to finish him off. Ghost sees this and takes to the top turnbuckle.

JC: It's over already?

RW: Whatcould he doing way up there?

JC: I don't know but this is an important part of the match.

Ghost backflips off the tope rope and connects......no! Nirvana throws his right boot straight up in the air and catches Ghost square in the faces as he comes down. Ghost's head snaps backwards and you can hear the contact echo throughout the arena. Ghost flies back and snaps down to the mat as the entire crowd lets out a huge gasp.

RW: Holy......

JC: He missed!

RW: My Lord did he miss!

JC: What a huge opening for Nirvana.

Nirvana springs to his feet and walks over to the fallen Ghost. He lifts Ghost's legs and crosses them between his own left. Nirvana then turns Ghost over and reaches to grab his head in a camel clutch position.

JC: A weird looking STFU.

RW: That's all right there!

JC: If Ghost's even alive to tap out that is....

The camera slowly pans in to see the pain on Ghost's face. Then all of the sudden the lights in the arena go out and there is a hustle heard throughout the crowd. After a few minutes the lights in the air arena go back on and the only person in the ring is the referre who has a puzzled look on his face.

JC: Where did they go?

RW: I don't know but that just means that this feud is far from over.

JC: Where did they go?

RW: We all know Nirvana is a master of the head games but it looked like he had this match well in control.

JC: Where did they go?

A burst of pyro explodes at the entrance and "Enter Sandman" by Metallica blares across the loudspeakers. Kyle Murphy steps out on the stage, the Hardcore Championship over one shoulder and a Tag Team Championship belt on the other. The crowd cheers him as he walks down the aisle to ringside.

Before he can get into the ring or be announced, Annika rushes out to the ring with a Barb-wire wrapped chair and smashed it hard against the back of Murphy’s head. His body falls limp onto the apron portion of the ring as blood begins to drip down to the ground. Annika swings the object again, this time making it collide into the back of Murphy’s knee; he falls to the ground, unable to scream but clenching both parts of his wounded body. Annika throws the chair into the ring and then lifts Murphy, rolling him into the ring, spreading the blood all about the ring.

RW: “She didn’t want to wait for this to start apparently…”

Annika looks under the ring, looking for something. After ruffling around for just a couple of seconds, she pulls out a velvet back, sealed with a crimson ribbon. She smiles and holds it up for all to see. They all cheer in excitement as Annika rolls into the ring and gets to her feet. She unlaces the bag and allows a mixture of broken glass and sharpened thumbtacks to fall to the ground. Kyle is beginning to stagger up, not noticing what just happened.

JC: “Don’t get up Kyle! Stay down! Just stay down!” Kyle staggers up and is met with a huge left from Annika, he staggers forward and she steps over the pile of glass as he stumbles towards it. Annika quickly goes for an X-Factor facebuster onto the pile of glass and thumbtacks, luckily Kyle was able to stay up and Annika lands ass-first onto a tack. She is quick to stand back up as a tack sticks from her left buttock, Kyle grabs her quickly and spinebusters her into the glass and tacks. Annika is quick to scream out while rolling to her stomach. Kyle now rolls out of the ring.

RW: “Look at that! There must be at least forty tacks in her right now!”

JC: “I guess you can call her tacky then…”

Kyle pulls a table out from under the apron, immediately setting it up on the outside of the ring. He then goes back under the ring and pulls out yet another velvet bag, which he rests on top of the table. He goes back under and pulls out one more bag, setting that on top of the table. Annika remains down as Kyle pulls off the crimson ribbons. One bag he opens contains shredded pieces of barbwire which he gently pours on top of the table. The other bag contains more glass, which he also pours onto the table. He then slides in under the ropes, still holding the ribbon. Annika is up to a knee, trying to brush out the tacks. Kyle sneaks behind her and begins to choke her out with the ribbon. Miraculously the thin material doesn’t snap, and Annika begins to choke and cough, turning purple in the face while he wrenches it in. Kyle releases it just before she begins to pass out. Kyle stomps on her a couple of times before sliding out of the ring on the opposite side of which he was on last time. He pulls out another table, setting it up and placing it parallel to the other table. He pulls out two more bags, one containing glass, the other containing more tacks. He smiles as he dumps them on the table too.

RW: “I wonder what he plans to do with those tables.”

JC: “We’ll find out I’m sure.”

Murphy climbs into the ring as Annika is getting up. Murphy runs over to her to keep her from regaining her breath but it’s too late and Annika hip-tosses him as hard as she can down onto the glass and tacks. Tacks instantly stick into his back and shoulders; they also stick into her arms and side. They both lay there, trying to wipe the tacks out of their skin. At the top of the apron, we see T.K. coming out; he walks to the apron and slides in just as Annika and Murphy climb to their feet. Annika and Murphy stagger up just to get their heads slammed against each other. Both Annika and Murphy stumble back and flip over the ropes. They each land on one of the tables. Annika lands on the tacks while Murphy on the barbwire and T.K. just stares in amazement as it takes place. T.K. Now takes the chance and runs over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top, turning to face Murphy. T.K. jumps off and comes crashing down on Murphy with a huge Senton. Murphy’s body becomes crushed in between T.K. and the table. Murphy crashes to the floor, blood pouring from his body from the razor-sharp barbwire that had pierced his body. T.K. now gets up and gets in the ring. He runs over to the other turnbuckle and climbs to the top. He staggers a bit but still gets up and faces Annika. He jumps off with another Senton, but Annika catches it and rolls off the table. T.K. crashes through the table, tacks, glass and all and collapses on the floor. Blood rushes from his body too now. Annika begins to get up and stumble to the apron. She almost falls but pulls herself up with the bottom rope and climbs into the ring.

Murphy slowly gets up, pulling himself up with the apron. Blood spurts from his back as barbwire falls to the ground. Kyle rolls into the ring, his body in pain from all the wounds. His body is literally stained red from the blood now as he staggers up. Annika bends over and grabs the barb-covered chair and as Kyle stands up she swings it at his face. Kyle ducks the chair shot and kicks her in the gut, she drops the chair and out of nowhere…

RW: “Murphy’s Law on the chair! Murphy’s Law!!!!”

JC: “Could it be over? Is this match finally over?”

Murphy covers in exhaustion… one… two… Thr…kickout!

RW: “What in the hell just happened?”

JC: “Annika, she’s fighting still!”

Annika’s face tears from the barbwire but she still manages to kickout. Murphy lifts her up and goes for another Murphy’s Law, but she throws him off and hooks him with a great Reverse DDT, slamming him directly on the glass and tacks once again. She pins him. One… two… Murphy kicks out, the movement forcing more blood out of his body, but he still climbs to his feet, ready for more. Annika grabs him and whips him to the ropes, he rebounds and Annika catches him with a great Superkick to the chin. Murphy staggers from the kick and lands standing in the corner. Annika runs at him, going for a modified Stinger Splash, Murphy moves and kicks her in the gut and quickly slams her with a snap suplex.

Kyle rolls out of the ring once again and goes under the apron. He comes out with a trashcan, but it distorts his view as Annika kicks the can into his face with a baseball slide. He drops the can and stumbles back, leaning against the announcer table. Annika springs over the top rope and catches Kyle with a headscissors trying to whip him into the steel steps. Kyle holds his ground though and lifts Annika into the air, slamming her face first on top of the announcers table. Kyle then climbs up with her and pulls her up by her hair. Annika screams in pain as he puts her head between his legs and he wraps his arms around her body. He lifts her up, getting her in powerbomb position. He goes to slam her but she tries to reverse with a hurricanrana, Murphy is launched in a flip and crashes through the Spanish announce table. Annika however wasn’t completely successful in reversing as she goes through the main announce table neck first. Both Murphy and Annika are out, neither moving, both barely breathing. The ref rushes over to check on them.

Murphy begins to move… now Annika, amazingly they both begin to fight to their feet. Murphy hits Annika with a left, Annika swings around and kicks him in the face with a full blown roundhouse. Kyle staggers back, Annika following… Murphy seems to be slowly going down. Annika bends over to lock in a submission but is hit with a Murphy’s Law, again out of nowhere. Murphy pins on the rubble. The ref shrugs it off and counts the pin… one… two… thr… kickout!

Murphy gets up and screams out in frustration. Murphy lifts Annika… Murphy’s Law of her own! They both lay there now, both exhausted, both worn out. Annika rolls over and tries to pin but Murphy sits up and begins to get up. Annika lets her arm fall and she tries to push herself up. Murphy Grabs Annika and goes for a suplex but she flips over, luckily Murphy catches her with an awkward rollup. Murphy pins. One… two… three!!!!

RW: “Sorry we were out. When they landed on the tables our microphones went out.”

JC: “The match is over? Damn!”

Zybala and Lion both stand in the ring, their match in ready to start, however the ref is nowhere in sight. Lion stares at Zybala while he looks around for the ref. The cage lowers slowly while the ref is still a no-show. Thus the lights go out, and the ring stays surrounded with metal. We hear the rustling of metal and a big clash of metal to flesh. The lights come back on, a piece of the cell is laying on top of Mike, the other three have collapsed on the outside of the ring. On top of the metal we can see the belt, it is neatly laid across the waist area of Zybala. Next to his limp body lies a puddle of blood.

RW- “The hell? That cage has to be at least four-hundred pounds! We need some help out here!”

JC- “What does that blood read out to be?”

The camera pans in on the upper view… the message reads ‘the title is yours’. EMT’s rush out from the back to aid Zybala.

Changes by Tupac blares throughout the arena and DVD walks out from behind the curtain with his IC title and Tag title thrown over his shoulder. He has a smile on his face and the fans love every minute of it cheering him as he walks down toward the ring.

Jonathan Knight: Ladies and Gentlemen…the following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the SFT World Heavyweight Championship...first...making his way to the ring, from Mullica Hill, New Jersey weighing in at 268lbs....He is the reigning SFT Intercontinental Champion...and one half of the reigning Tag Team Champions...The Immortal Icon Dave Van Dam.

Van Dam is seen walking down to the ring in his typical pair of jeans while people cheer...he climbs into the ring and plays to the crowd as he waits for St. Jude...

Suddenly the house lights dim as “Ring of Fire” by Johnny Cash is heard playing in the arena as everyone anticipates Jude’s entrance into the arena…suddenly without warning a dark figure runs up behind Van Dam and clobbers him in the back. The lights come up and we see Jude in the ring stomping away at Van Dam in the center of the ring. The bell sounds and the match is underway...

JC: Well Jude started this match off with a attack from behind on Van Dam...

RW: Where the hell did he come from anyway?

JC: I have no clue.

Jude now has DVD in a corner and is holding his foot on DVD's neck. After a minute a smile comes across Jude's face and he backs away from DVD. DVD makes it to his feet with a smile on his face as he rubs his neck. Dave walks to the middle of the ring and shake hands and begins to stalk each other.

RW: That was awkward. I thought Jude was jumping DVD.

JC: I think it was just Dave's wake up call.

RW: You think he needed one? Dave has been a dominant competitor here over the last year, but has been unable to capture the gold. This may be his last chance.

Dave grabs Jude and puts him into a side headlock. He then whips him into the ropes and takes him down with a shoulder block which sends Jude to the outside. Dave starts to shout at the crowd as Jude stands up outside the ring. Jude slides back into the ring and DVD meets him with a boot to the chest as Jude starts to stand. He then gets down on Judes’ shoulders and begins firing forearms into Judes’ face. DVD nails twelve forearms on the jaw of Jude before lifting him up onto his feet and snap suplexing him. Dave doesn’t let go of the suplex though as he lifts Jude up again into a front face plat suplex. Dave covers Jude and hooks his leg 1...2...kickout. Jude isn’t really surprised as he locks Jude into a rear chin lock. He starts to pull back on Jude as Jude starts firing elbows into DVD's gut. Finally Jude stands up with DVD still holding him and Jude reverses the hold with a drop forward neck crack (Stunner like move) and DVD's chin bounces off of Judes’ shoulder. Jude gets up and so does DVD and Jude swings at DVD with a right. DVD blocks the right and counters with a right of his own. DVD begins to fire right after right into the face of Jude before finally bringing Jude up against the ropes. DVD then steps back and runs at Jude to which Jude reverses into a back drop over the ropes. DVD hits the mat covered floor and rolls back first into the metal crowd barrier. Jude slides out under the bottom rope and lifts DVD off the floor. He then whips DVD into the turnbuckle and DVD bounces head first off the metal pole with a sickening thud. Jude slowly bends down and lifts DVD to his feet and DVD has a “glazed over” look in his eyes. Jude tosses DVD into the ring and we notice a small cut over the black and blue left eye of DVD. Jude immediately uses this to his advantage as he rakes DVD's eyes twice, trying to open the cut further. Jude then runs back into the ropes but as he charges at DVD, DVD drops down onto his back and Jude runs over him. DVD then grabs Judes’ legs, trips him up and rolls up onto Judes’ back into a Boston crab hold. Jude is able to quickly get to the ropes and break the hold. As Jude starts to get up DVD fires a left into Judes’ jaw. He then sets up for a pile driver which is quickly reversed into a back drop by Jude, but DVD gets right back up from the back drop and clotheslines Jude as he turns around. DVD then starts to get the upper hand with two stomps followed by a running leg drop. Jude rolls out of the ring to safety for a quick breather. He then jumps up onto the ring apron where DVD starts to fire lefts into Judes’ face, but Jude turns the tables by grabbing DVD's head and jumping off the apron in a hang man.

JC: Great back and forth action here.

RW: Yea just when you think that one guy has the advantage...the other just turns it around.

Jude then slowly walks over to the ring steps and walks up them then onto the top rope. Jude waits as DVD gets up and turns looking for Jude and is met with a flying clothesline. Jude covers DVD 1...2...kick out. Jude then walks around to DVD's head and face stretches on DVD's bad eye. He picks up DVD whose eye is now gushing with blood and pile drives DVD. DVD's head bounces off the canvas as his neck is compressed on it. Jude then walks over to one of the turnbuckles and begins to take of the protective padding. He does this and sets up a slingshot that sends DVD head first into the exposed metal ring. DVD's face bounces off of the ring and we can now notice that along with the cut above his eye, DVD's forehead has been busted open. DVD staggers back after bouncing off the turnbuckle and Jude is read with a school boy roll up. The ref counts 1...2...kick out. Jude can not believe it as he takes DVD into the corner. He sets DVD up in the corner and begins to fire forearms at DVD's good eye. Suddenly though DVD spins Jude around so now he is in the corner and begins to throw forearms at Jude. He works Jude in the corner alternating between kicks, punches, and forearms. DVD's face is now half covered in blood and half swollen from the recent forearms, but he still goes at Jude hip tossing him onto the canvas as he comes out of the corner.

RW: DVD's showing some battle scars but it looks like he’s turning this one around.

JC: The question is will he be able to hold on to his current advantage.

Jude rolls off the hip toss and is quickly taken down with a spear from DVD. DVD is now like a man possessed as he starts firing rapid fire rights into Judes’ face. He takes Jude by the hair and drags him over to the exposed turnbuckle and begins to beat his face into it. Now we can see a cut that has been opened over Jude's left eye and DVD continues to smash his face into the turnbuckle. Finally DVD stops and throws Jude over the top rope and onto the arena floor. Jude lays there motionless trying to regain his bearings after the fifteen plus times his face was smashed into the turnbuckle. Jude walks over to the ring steps and takes the top set. Because there needs to be definite winner, there is no disqualification. DVD takes the steps and lifts them up into the ring. Then he takes Jude over to the bottom set and DDTs Jude onto the bottom set. DVD now seems like he’s on a mission to destroy Jude as he walks over to a time keeper and takes a chair from him. He lifts the chair up and brings it down on Judes’ head with a mighty thud. He then picks up the unconscious body of Jude and tosses it into the ring. Then he takes the ring steps and sets them on top of Jude’ head. He then brings the chair up and smashes it down hard on the steps. He then rolls the steps off of Jude’ and pins him 1...2...kick out at the last second!

JC: Close one for Dave...I guess my question is what has possessed Dave. Jude is his friend.

RW: Dave has possibly had the worst week of his life. I don't think he is even aware that it is Jude who is in the ring with him. He just is taking out all of his anger and sadness inside the ring.

DVD seems like he’s gonna explode after Jude kicked out of the pin. He looks at the ref but keeps his calm as he goes back to the task at hand. He lifts Judes’ semi-lifeless body and sets him up for Total Vandamnation but Jude reverses it by throwing DVD into the ropes. On the bounce back Judes connects with a clothesline. Jude then falls back into the ropes as he reaches up to his his. He looks at his hand and it is covered in blood. DVD gets up as Jude walks over. Jude sets up DVD for a cradle pile driver and hits it. He covers DVD 1…2…kick out.

JC: Well it looks like Jude has shifted the momentum of this match back his way.

RW: Yes but for how long is the question.

Jude starts to lift DVD up but suddenly DVD takes Jude down in the center of the ring with a reverse heel kick! DVD quickly grabs Judes’ left leg and looking down on him, Dave spins around the left leg of Jude as if setting up for the Figure 4. He then grabs Judes’ right leg and brings it up underneath Judes’ twisted left leg. Instead of falling back and locking on the Figure 4, DVD steps over Judes’ twisted left leg now with his own left leg, then flips him over counterclockwise into a Sharpshooter position.

JC: This is a devastating move, and goes on to prove why DVD is the innovator of offense here in the SFT.

Jude fights the urge to tap, as the blood continues to run down his pain stricken face. On the ring we see the red spot growing as DVD starts to scream. His own blood dripping down his body and collecting in a pool in the center of the ring. Jude slowly starts to crawl towards the ropes and DVD pulls him back into the center of the ring. Jude once again starts to pull himself towards the ropes, and again DVD pulls Jude back out into the center of the ring. DVD tries to tighten the hold as one last time Jude slides towards the ropes. Again DVD brings him back into the center of the ring. Jude is too weak now to try for the ropes again, but continues to try to keep from tapping. It’s now a race to see who can hold on longer. Judes’ blood is now a huge dark crimson puddle in the center of the ring and each drop just adds to it. DVD bleeding continues about as fast as Judes’. Both men show signs of fatigue as the blood drains from them. The ref continues to ask Jude if he ok but Jude continues to fight his temptation to tap out to the pain. DVD's grip loosens with every drop of blood that hits the mat. Jude also is fading as the ref continues to ask if he wants to call it. Jude raises his body and every ounce of his strength and manages to somehow crawl to the ropes as DVD has a look of unbelief, Jude makes it to the ropes and passes out, the ref makes DVD break the hold. DVD makes it to his feet and looks at Jude's body in disbelief. He begins to walk over towards Jude and as he does out of instinct Jude hits his feet and nails Dave with "The Divine Intervention."

RW: Out of No where Jude hits the Divine Intervention.

JC: What an amazing turn of events in this match.

Both men lay motionless in the ring. Jude slowly begins to crawl over to DVD's motionless body. He throws his arm of DVD's body and the ref begins to count...1...2..Then all of the sudden we see Kyle Murphy run down to the ring and grab Jude by the leg and pull Judes under the bottom rope breaking the count. Kyle stands over Jude with a smile on his face. You see him mouth you cost me my title now I'm taking yours, after a minute a woozy DVD slides under the bottom rope and jumps in front of Kyle as he is about ready to hit Jude with the Hardcore Title. The hardcore Title crashes to Dave's skull and he collapses to the floor.

RW: OH my god what has Murphy done? How has taken out his own tag team partner and friend.

JC: Yes but it was DVD's fault. He jumped in front of Jude. I don't think he wanted to win the match that way.