Steve: Well we are at the time in the show when Phil and I leave you off on this wild ride.

Phil: We'd love to stay and see what happens the rest of the way in this hectic pay per view to kick off a hot summer of '08.

Steve: But we're being told we gotta leave. Enjoy the rest of the show and see you in a week and half on War.

Phil: Good night!

Steve and Phil take off the headsets and set them down. As they leave out comes Randy and John. They walk by and give high fives to all the fans and then sit down at the broadcast table. They put on the headsets.

RW: You are now being joined by me, Randy White and..

JC: And... John Cartwright!! This PPV is heating up as the summer moves on.

RW: Speaking of moving on, lets continue with the Flesh N Bone title match.

MATCH NUMBER SIX

Flesh N' Bone Title Match

"Pain Inside" by Adema blasts over the PA as the lights go out. As the song picks up the lights begin to flash on and off. Aidan comes out from the backstage area and soaks up the crowd's loud pop before slowly making his way to the ring. Once outside the ring Aidan slides in under the bottom rope and the lights come back on. Aidan kneels in the middle of the ring looking towards the sky as his music fades away.

"Mack Daddy" by Sir-Mix-A-Lot plays on the PA system. A few seconds into the song, Connor steps out onto the stage and makes an X with his arm in the ari. He starts to walk down the ramp. Mid ramp he slows down and points to a few fans and gives them the finger. He slides in the ring and goes on the turnbuckle and makes X crosses in the air to the crowd.

RW: Well, both men are in the ring, and it looks like they are ready to go. I'd like to remind folks that this is for the Flesh and Bone championship. The rules of this match are there are no rules which means anything goes.

JC: That's right Randy. Both men are going to be going toe to toe. Mon o 'e Mon o. I don't care if this match goes for one hour or two hours. They are going to give the fans their money's worth tonight.

The ref takes the belt from Connor and holds it high in the air and shows the crowd the belt. He then hands it over to the time keeper and calls for the bell. It rings and both men circle each other when Connor slides out of the ring and searches underneath the apron and finds a cane and cracks it over the head of Aidan who goes down hard to the mat. Connor covers him.

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KICKOUT!

JC: Connor went for the pinfall early wasting no time to make for the win. I can't believe that Aidan Morag had kicked out of it this early in the match.

RW: I don't think that'd happen. It's only been thirty seconds into the match!

Action continues in the ring and Connor stomps on Morag and then forces him to his feet. MacDaddy and Aidan lock up and try to get the advantage. After a few seconds of dancing around the ring, Aidan forces Connor into the turnbuckle. He then lets go, and delivers a hard nasty chops and Connor grabs his chest in pain.

Following the chop, Aidan gets ready to deliver a suplex, but it is blocked and reversed by Connor who drives Aidan to the mat. Connor then walks over to the cane that he picked up out of the apron before and goes to swing it at Morag who rolls out of the way and gets back up to his feet. Morag runs right towards him and delivers a bulldog driving Connor down to the mat. Now Aidan walks over to the cane and picks it up. He turns to the crowd and taunts them. They cheer and then he walks slowly back to Connor who is now getting back to his feet, but before he can make it to his feet, Morag swing the cane over the head of MackDaddy who knocks him back down. This time Morag goes for the pin.

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KICKOUT!

RW: Wow! So far this has been intense although the only weapon we have seen thus far is a Singapore cane. Both of these men aren't giving up. If this were amateur wrestling, I'd say these two men were tied up in points, but this is not. This is professional wrestling at its finest, and ladies and gentlemen watching at home, I hope you're enjoying it.

JC: In agreement to Ryan, I hope that you are too.

As the action continues in the ring, Aidan slides out and grabs a weapon from underneath the ring. This weapon happens to be a table. He throws it into the ring where Connor is and he is already on his feet, but groggy, and shakes off the cobwebs. He looks down in surprise to see what's at his feet. He quickly picks it up and sets it on its legs. He grins to himself when Aidan comes back in. He stomps on Morag who was caught by surprise and then he rakes the eyes of his opponent. He irish whips Morag into a turnbuckle and then he walks down to the turnbuckle sits Aidan on the top and then he climbs. He gets into the superplex position and delivers it, putting him through the table. They land through and cover each other.

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KICKOUT!

RW: Holy shit! After landing through that table and landing on the top of each other they both kicked out of that? I can't believe it.

JC: No kidding. I've said it before and I'll say it again, I'm speechless after this. Both men kicked out after that entourage. I thought for sure that there'd be a double pin here.

RW: Well, you though wrong.

The action continues in the ring as both men are still down. If this were a regular match the ten count would be initiated, but this is not the case. Aidan, who took most of the blow. was the first one back to his feet. He saw an opportunity to get the win and he decided to take it. He went for the cover.

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KICKOUT!

JC:....

RW: What? Cat got your tongue? You've seen this before. Hell the whole world has seen this before. Connor MacDaddy's got a heart...well, not anymore. He's got an artificial heart that won't quit!

JC: That was wrong....very wrong.

Aidan was shocked. He couldn't believe that Connor was able to kick out of that. He forced Connor up to his feet and threw him over the top rope. Aidan then jumps out of the ring and searches under the apron for a weapon. A few seconds later he find a trash can. As Connor makes his way to his feet and gets smashed over the head. He doesn't go down to the ground this time, he's just standing there, groggy and Morag delivers a neckbreaker on to the trash can. Connor screams in pain as Aidan goes for the cover.

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KICK OUT!

RW: If I was wearing a hat right now, I'd tip it to the both of these guys for showing tremendous hear. I can't believe that they're still going after this onslaught. I shouldn't be surprised, but this is Paradise Lost after all....a pay per view that's going to go down in history as one of the best!

JC: Yes indeed Randy. Aidan threw Connor over the top rope, found a trash can and hit MacDaddy over the head with it who didn't go down by the way only to get hit with a neckbreaker and land back down on the trash can. It's mayhem in there. Mayhem I tell ya!

RW: Calm down before you give yourself a hernia.

JC: Not tonight I won't! I've got to be excited!

Back to the action outside of the ring, it looks as if MacDaddy is getting up slowly. Aidan Morag is frustrated and is seen arguing with the referee. While his back was turned, MacDaddy took the opportunity and low blowed him. He smiled to the people in the front row, and went to the opposite side of the ring to find a weapon. He looked under the apron a few moments and then he found a chair. He held it up so the crowd could see it and ran over to Aidan who saw Connor at the last minute and kicked him in the gut. The chair fell out of Connor's hand and Aidan picked up his opponent for a piledriver and drove his head into the chair. That was soon followed by a moonsault from the ring apron. He grabbed the leg of MacDaddy and his shoulders touched the ground:

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JC: WHAT!? At the very last and possible second he could, Connor MacDaddy kicked out. He could have very well lost that match, but ladies and gentlemen we're still going strong, Both competitors are showing a lot of heart and determination out there.

RW: Yeah. What do you get when you cross a chicken with a dog?

JC: A--WHAT!? Would you cut that out? You remind me of me sometimes, and that's bad. Let's just get back to the action ins...I mean outside of the ring.

Both competitors remain down on the ground. After a few moments, Connor starts to get back up to his feet and grabs the chair again. he raises his head high over his head and smashes it over the chest of Morag. Connor climbs back into the ring and goes up to the top rope. He jumps off of it and lands on Morag with a frog splash right on top of the chair. Connor's chest is hurting but he is able to make the pin anyway.

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KICKOUT!

RW: Morag is able to kick out as the frog splash is delivered Connor delivers the frog splash!

JC: Yeah, no doubt. Again this is for the Flesh and Bone championship. Anything goes and blood can be spilt!

After the frog splash on to the chair, Connor picks up Aidan by the hair, but is kicked in the gut by Morag. He goes for the Sickening, but is blocked by Connor who in return goes for the Big Mac. This is reversed by Morag who clasps on the Satan Call. He stalls Connor in the air for a few seconds and throws him onto the steel steps. There is a loud thud that echoes in the building as Connor's body flails to the ground. Morag goes for the pin attempt!

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JC: We have a new Flesh and Bone championship. Though I'm disappointed that no blood was spilt here tonight, but I can't complain though. These guys had wrestled one hell of a match here tonight. They sweat their asses off, and my hats off to 'em.

RW: You're certainly right John. The Flesh and Bone match was a great match. I do believe that these two men deserve some applause after that performance. They had definitely earned my respect tonight. We'll see what happens on either War or Slaughter in the upcoming weeks with these two. Will Connor MacDaddy come after his championship belt? Only time will tell. Now we're off to the next match!

WINNER: Aidan Morag

MATCH NUMBER SEVEN

Standard Match

Chimpo the Chimp: This match is scheduled for one fall…

RW: Here we go.

JC: Whoo!

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 entrance 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.

Chimpo the Chimp: First, weighting in at 237 pounds hailing from The City of Dis, he is the Final Solution… HAVOC!

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.

RW: Havoc looks pumped.

JC: Certainly does. This is gonna be one hell of a match.

Rammstein's "Nebel" begins to play when the lights in the arena turn blue. Jared Mayer walks out from the back.

Chimpo the Chimp: And, making his way to the ring, weighting in at 279 pounds, hailing from Berlin, Germany, he is Der Golem, JARED MAYER.

He does not stop or pause, just walks down towards the ring, eying his opponent showing no emotion. He steps over the ropes and walks to the center of the ring. Havoc meets him in the middle of the two begin a staring contest.

JC: Havoc's got a long way to look up.

RW: That Mayer is a beast.

The ref calls for the bell and Havoc retreats just a few steps. Mayer steps toward him. Havoc bounces himself off the ropes and goes for a flying crossbody but Mayer catches him.

RW: That can't be good.

JC: Nope.

Mayer lifts Havoc over his head and slams him down onto the mat. Havoc rolls out, grabbing at his back, noticeably in pain. Mayer places his foot on top of Havoc's chest and the ref goes for the pin.

JC: Already?!

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Kick out!

RW: Good. This is supposed to be a great match. I want what I was promised.

Havoc rolls out of the ring and to the outside. Mayer follows after him. Havoc grabs Mayer by the ankle and causes him to fall flat on his back. Havoc wastes no time and flies up the turnbuckle. He comes down a leg drop to Mayer's chest. Havoc quickly lifts Mayer to his feet and tosses him into the ropes. But somehow, Mayer ducks Havocs clothesline and bounces off the ropes again. Mayer sets Havoc down with a big boot to his face.

JC: Ouchies.

RW: Could you sound any gayer.

JC: I can try.

RW: Please don't.

Havoc is lifted to his feet by Mayer and tossed into the corner without much effort. Mayer begins an assault of punches to the top of Havoc's.

1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9… 10!

The ref calls for the break and Mayer pulls away. Havoc falls to a sitting position in the corner, reeling from the punches. Mayer charges and nails him in the face with a knee. Havoc falls onto his and lays there for a moment until Mayer picks him up. Mayer lifts him and slams down with an easy powerbomb.

RW: Mayer is in control of this match.

JC: Mayer with an elbow drop!

Mayer lifts Havoc to his feet and sends him into the ropes. Havoc grabs the ropes and Mayer's attempt at a dropkick fails, sending him to the mat.

JC: Smart move by Havoc.

RW: Excellent.

Havoc moves in for the kill and begins toe-kicking Mayer in the ribs again and again. Havoc lifts Mayer to his feet and sets him back down again with a Northern Lights Suplex. Havoc goes for the cover.

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KICK OUT!

JC: Quick kick out there.

RW: Yup.

Havoc gets Mayer back to his feet and sends him back down pump-handle slam. Havoc charges up the turnbuckle and sets up for a move but Mayer gets to his feet quickly. Mayer charges and Havoc jumps. Havoc lands on Mayer's shoulders and Mayer carries him around. Havoc begins to pummel Mayer on the head with punches. Mayer drops Havoc with power-slam and goes for a cover.

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KICK OUT!

JC: Havoc managed to get a shoulder up after that wicked powerbomb.

Mayer lifts Havoc to his feet and wraps his arms around him, trapping him tightly in a bear-hug submission. Havoc squirms and struggles as Mayer squeezes all the air of out him.

JC: Could you imagine what that feels like, being crushed by an almost three-hundred pound man.

RW: I don't want to imagine it.

JC: Let's see if Havoc can either break free or submits here.

Havoc's body is lifeless at this point. Mayer just drops Havoc on the mat, hard and he lays there, motionless. Mayer stands and growls with power. He drops an elbow on Mayer's chest and goes for the cover.

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KICK OUT!

JC: Havoc kicked out! Havoc kicked out!

RW: He went from being cooked to getting a shoulder up and keeping this match going.

Mayer looks pissed as he stands and lifts Havoc to his feet. Havoc suddenly finds a spark inside of him and begins an onslaught of rights and lefts to Mayer's midsection. He whips Mayer into the ropes and when Mayer comes back, slams him down with a wicked swinging neckbreaker. Havoc wastes no time and gets Mayer back to his feet.

JC: PARALYZER! PARALYZER!

RW: Havoc has sent Mayer down with the Paralyzer.

JC: This could be it, this could be the end!

Havoc hooks a leg for the cover.

RW: 1... 2... 3NOOOOO!!!

JC: Jared Mayer kicked out!! Wow!!

Havoc is in disaray over the fighting spirit in Jared Mayer. But being the veteran that he is he picks Jared up immediately. Havoc lifts Jared Mayer up and goes for another Paralyzer but Jared Mayer ends up on his feet and takes Havoc out with Reichsprogromnacht. Jared Mayer is down quick for the cover and hooks both legs.

RW: 1... 2... 3!! Its all over!! Jared Mayer has got the victory!

JC: Havoc almost kicked out but it was to late. Jared Mayer defeats Havoc in a classic match-up.

WINNER: Jared Mayer

MATCH NUMBER EIGHT

Standard United States Title Match

JC: Well its time for Big T to take on Kyle Murphy for the vacant SFT United States Championship.

RW: Come down first will be Big T, the SFT Hall of Famer and former tag team Champion.

The lights begin to dim and then go out. Two quarters drop on a table on the Tron. "You Dont Know" by Eminem ft. 50 Cent, Cashis, and Lloyd Banks hits the PA system. Gold, silver, and green lights flash throughout the arena. A single red spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp and out from behind the curtain walks Big T. He begins making his way down the ramp and the fans are cheering him so loud its deafening. But the crowd's reaction phases him not. Big T walks up the stairs and enters the ring. Big T jumps up on the middle turnbuckle, yells out to the crowd, and takes in their love for him. "You Dont Know" fades off and the lights come back on as Big T steps off the rope and waits in the corner.

JC: T looks great, and maybe he is ready to face off against the four time United States Champion, Kyle Murphy.

RW: Murphy has been to the top in SFT, but does he have what it takes to be a five time champion here tonight?

JC: It will take him everything he has to do that.

"Enter Sandman" by Metallica hits the loudspeakers and green and gold pyro erupt at the stage area. Kyle Murphy walks out onto the stage wearing a Mike Eruzione team USA hockey jersey, getting a huge pop from the crowd. He walks confidently down the aisle, completely focused on the ring and the match at hand. At ringside Kyle leaps to the top of the steps, then walks across the apron to the middle of the apron before stepping into the ring. Going to the corner, he steps up onto the second rope and tugs on the jersey, proudly displaying the "USA." Then Murphy gestures around his waist, before holding up one hand and pointing at his ring finger. The crowd continues to roar, and Murphy steps down off the second rope. He removes the jersey and tosses it into the crowd before getting set to wrestle.

RW: Both men eyeing on another up here.

JC: This should be good, the fans are geering up for a great match.

The bell sounds as T and Murphy tie up in the middle of the ring, side headlock by Big T, he wrenches once before Kyle backs him against the ropes and uses his power to send T off the ropes. Big T comes back, and instantly goes for the Game Over but Murphy manages to duck out the way and grabs T in a waist lock from behind and hoists him up before taking him down to the mat. Murphy spins his body around ontop of Big T and locks in a front face lock. But T starts clibing to his feet early and now Murphy has him in a side headlock. Big T shoves Kyle off the rope as he comes back T goes for a shoulder barge but Kyle doesn’t move and both stand looking at one another.

JC Tense opening minutes, neither trying to try anything impressive, although T did try to end it early doors.

RW: This looks like it could be a great match, has that feel.

Both men are cautiously circling each other, they go for another collar and elbow tie up but Murphy ducks and locks in a waist lock. But instantly Big T smashes an elbow into his face, Kyle releases the hold as T runs off the ropes and hits a flying elbow, but T doesn’t back down he grabs Murphy and pulls him up before scoop slamming him down and follows it up with a huge elbow across the chest of Kyle. Staying on top he begins stomping on Murphy before getting some momentum off the ropes and leaping up and smashing a knee into the forehead of Murphy. Big T covers, ONE . . . TWO . Kick out by Murphy. Big T gets up and drops a knee across his throat, Murphy rolls in pain and T gets up smiling whilst looking down at his opponent and then he taunts him before shouting, “That title is coming to me!”

RW: Aggressive stuff there from Big T, never thought we would see him being that aggressive this early.

JC: He is trying to stamp his authority onto Kyle in the early going, trying to wear him down.

RW: But he needs to make sure he doesn’t run out of energy, but he does look like he wants his first SFT singles championship.

Kyle begins pulling himself up but a huge stiff kick to the mid-section stops him, T then pulls him to his feet before hoisting him up and hitting a vertical suplex. Big T rolls to his knees ands then mounts ontop of Kyle and begins hitting him with huge rights and lefts before stopping and standing up. Dragging a groggy looking Kyle he whips him off the ropes as Murphy comes back T clotheslines him down and stands above him taunting.

JC: It looks like Big T is wanting to showboat more than actually wrestle here tonight.

RW: He is saving his energy, he knows how to win this match.

As T is taunting and showboating, Murphy begins dragging himself to his feet with the use of the ropes, Murphy begins running to Big T but he notices and ducks the clothesline that is coming. Kyle rebounds off the ropes and as he comes back Big T hits his signature move Back Down, slamming him hard with the spine buster he quickly moves into the figure four submission move and Kyle Murphy is wrenching in Pain. T tightings the hold as the fans look on agnonisingly waiting to see if Kyle taps, but he begins moving towards the ropes slowly but painfully.

JC: Great move from Big T and Kyle is in a lot of trouble now.

RW: He is trying to get the ropes but as he is, he is creating more pain for himself.

The fans are stamping their feet trying to encrouage Kyle as he takes a huge swing with his hand he reaches the bottom rope and the ref calls for Big T to break the hold. T reluctantly breaks the hold but as soon as he is on his feet he begins stomping on Kyle’s badly hurt knee, each stomp becomes more and more painful for the former World Champion. Grabbing the foot of Kyle T places it on the middle rope before using the bottom rope as a springboard and landing a elbow across Kyle’s knee. Murphy screams out once more holding his knee as he slams his hands against the mat in agony. T is smiling as he grabs the foot again and places it on the middle rope, Kyle tries to fight him off but receives a huge fist in his face for the trouble. Bouncing on the bottom rope, T leaps up and this time lands a knee across Kyle’s leg. A sickening snap is heard as Murphy holds his knee again but it doesn’t stop Big T who stomps once more on the injured leg.

JC: Kyle Murphy’s leg must be broken in two, if not half way there, that was a sickening snap, I closed my eyes when I heard that.

RW: I think Big T has the advantage now, and he sure knows how to hurt you.

The ref asks Kyle if he wants to give up but a huge resounding “NO!” Can be heard so T begins stalking him again as he waits on Murphy pulling himself up using the ropes but Kyle is sent right back down with a huge chop block to the back of the knee. Big T grabs the leg and locks in a half crab, utilizing the pressure by putting his knee behind Murphy’s neck. The pain is clear on Murphy’s face the fans are cheering as Murphy begins edging towards the ropes, as he is inches away, Big T moves his knee from Murphys neck and drags him towards the middle of the ring. Murphy begins fading as his eyes close over, the referee lifts Murphy’s right arm and it falls. Big T is shouting “This is it Kyle its over.” The ref lifts it again and it slams against the mat, the fans hopes are fading.

JC: One more and Kyle will have lost his chance to win the United States Championship.

RW: I have never seen a more aggressive or well focused Big T in my life.

Lifting up Kyle’s right hand he lets it go but it doesn’t fall and Murphy slams his left hand against the mat, Big T releases the hold thinking he has won. Rushing over towards the ropes T is shouting at the ref to give him the US title, “Give me my new Championship.” He doesn’t realize Murphy is up staggering and angry as he looks at Big T who turns around and Kyle runs at him and hits a spear taking him down and Murphy begins pounding rights and lefts into his fore head. The fans erupt with the action.

JC:The hurt Kyle Murphy is back in this match, Big T took a huge spear by Murphy right there.

RW: I cant believe what we just saw T was in total control of the match.

Big T begins fighting back but Murphy’s blows are too strong as Kyle limps to his feet, Big T gets up and runs at Kyle Murphy with a clothesline but Murphy ducks it and Big T re-bounds off the ropes and Kyle hits the No Makers Mark and covers Big T, the ref drops, ONE . . . but Big T kicks out, Murphy quickly to his feet as T rolls to his, a kick in the mid-section by Murphy is followed up with a t-bone suplex, but Murphy bangs his knee whilst hitting it and does some damage to himself, as a minutes passes by Murphy throws his arm over Big T but doesn’t even get a one count. Murphy pulls himself up and then helps up Big T who comes back with rights and lefts of his own, both men trading blows in the middle of the ring, as T takes control with a huge left hand that rocks Murphy and he falls back against the ropes. The ropes are the only thing holding Murphy up as Big T grabs the head of Kyle Murphy and positions him for Change the Game.

RW: He hits that and it will be all over, and Murphy would have lost this chance, but T has been spectacular tonight.

JC: Hold on what is Murphy doing.

A forearm to the side of Big T halts the move, another forearm and another and Big T releases the hold, Murphy grabs Big T and lifts him up into a military press slam position, hoisting his arms up he releases Big T who falls to the ground. The knee of Murphy is still giving him a big of bother but it didn’t buckle under the strain. Kyle is taking a moment to gain his second wind whilst watching Big T move to his feet. T is up and rushes towards Kyle who hits a spinebuster and the fans explode this match is really capturing their imagination. Murphy hooks the leg, ONE . . . TWO . . Kickout by Big T.

JC: A close call there Big T has take a few big blows by the former United States Champion, this title is really bringing out the best in both men.

RW: If this is the beginning of either mans title reign then it will be a good step in making this title a championship everyone wants to get their hands on.

Slamming his hands against the mat, Murphy gets up, he is wanting this over with as he reaches down and pulls up Big T and quickly hits the Warriors Code. Murphy’s knee crashes off the mat, but he tries to focus on covering Big T now as he reaches over, ONE . . . TWO . . . THR NO! Big T gets a foot on the ropes. Murphy cant believe it he is up and in the refs face.

RW: Kyle thought that was it he cant believe it, he doesn’t understand why, he just doesn’t realize that Big T got his foot on the rope.

JC: He better get his face out of the refs because Big T is moving, and is now up.

Murphy turns around and BANG! GAME OVER! Big T just hit Kyle Murphy with the Game over, T flops over Murphy and covers, as the ref drops down, ONE . . . TWO THRE NO! Murphy just gets a shoulder off the mat, and now Big T cant believe it. T rolls out of the ring and starts searching under it for something.

JC: What the hell is he doing, he has Murphy in a position where he can win.

RW: My god, he has just brought out a steel chair, and he has slide back into the ring.

Big T is shouting at Murphy as he hoists up the steel chair, using his feet Big T stands on the ankle of Kyle Murphy’s injured leg and hoists the chair up.

JC: He is going to smash that chair into Murphy’s injured leg, he could very well put him on the injured list, this is wrong, what is Big T thinking about.

RW: I don’t have a clue, T is wanting this title tonight.

Big T looks down at Murphy who is waving his hands and Big T then releases the chair and it falls behind him, releasing his foot to free Murphy’s ankle Big T puts his arms up in an X and Murphy looks at him as he gets up. The fans are erupting they like what they see as Kyle Murphy now does the same thing, he has his arms in an X too.

RW: What is going on here, Big T and Murphy have their arms in an X.

JC: You don’t remember what this is about?

All of a sudden KYLE MURPHY HITS THE WARRIORS CODE!!! He covers ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE!! The bell rings as Murphy rolls off of Big T.

RW: Kyle Murphy did it and I think he might have to thank Big T for being so damn stupid.

JC: The Warriors code wins it for Kyle Murphy who now becomes the new SFT United States Champion.

WINNER: Kyle Murphy

MATCH NUMBER NINE

Standard #1 Contender to World Heavyweight Title Match

Winter by Tori Amos hits the PA and Daniel makes his way to the ring. He's smiling and he's cocky about tonight's match as he feels that he's going to win. He's got a mic in his hand and looks like he has something to say.

Daniel: It's been a while, but I'm going to refresh everyone's memory about what happened between Mark Halbrook and myself. A few weeks ago I pinned him in a one on one. Before that he won in a triple threat match where that miscalculating Accountant was involved in. Then he gets a number one contendership for the intercontinental title? That's ridiculous, that should have been mine. Mine I tell ya! I swear the front offices are going to pay for this outlandish feat tonight when I win my number one contender's match for the world title against the wannabe wrestler Mark Halbrook. Tonight, I'll make him wish that he'd chosen a different career! Tonight, Mark Halbrook, you will see what violence is made out of. You'll be taken to a new level when it comes to Daniel Jacobson. I'm going to show you the true meaning of violence and why justice is wrought by violence and why I am justice!

He drops the mic and starts to stretch waiting for Legacy.

Chimpo the Chimp: Ladies and Gentleman... the following match is scheduled for one-fall and is for the number one contendership for the SFT World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first... hailing from Bangor, Maine... "Justice" Daniel Jacobson!

Chimpo the Chimp: ...and his opponent... hailing from Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada... "Legacy" Mark Halbrook!

Baba O'Riley broadcasts across the arena, and three Gold Pyrotechnics go off as Halbrook walks down the stage with his right hand raised as in victory. Halbrook closes his eyes as he walks to the ring, he slides under the ropes and gets into a wrestling stance.

JC: Halbrook and Jacobson end this TONIGHT!

RW: Oh man we've been waiting for this!

The referee brings both Mark and Daniel to the center of the ring. He explains the rules of the match, then calls for the bell to be rung. DING DING DING! Mark Halbrook locks up with Daniel Jacobson as Mark suplex's Jacobson to the mat. Mark runs and bounces off the ropes and does a huge leg drop to Jacobson's throat. Jacobson holds his throat in pain. Mark looks down at Daniel Jacobson and locks in a chokehold. Mark then tries to apply a stretcher hold but looses his grip on Jacobson and Jacobson rolls Mark up in a school boy pin.

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Kickout!

JC: Daniel showing off some technical expertise there.

Mark kicks out with authority. Jacobson and Mark are standing in the ring and Jacobson runs over to Mark attempting a clothesline but Mark doesn't budge. Jacobson then runs off the ropes again for another clothesline but again Mark doesn't budge. Then Jacobson tries a third time but Mark catches Jacobson with a drop kick to the face.

JC: Wow what strength by Mark.

RW: Yeah but you have to give it to Daniel he just will not let up.

JC: These guys have had one hell of a fued, and they are letting it all out tonight!

Mark goes to a turnbuckle and starts to undo the padding as he takes it off and exposes the metal. Jacobson gets up and Mark goes to Irish whip Jacobson into the turnbuckle. Jacobson reverses in and sends Mark into the turnbuckle as he screams in pain with his back digging into the metal. Then Jacobson grabs Mark's head and bashes his face off the metal. Breaking Mark's forehead open. Blood starts to gush down Mark's face as Jacobson sets Mark in the turnbuckle for a reverse DDT off the top rope. Jacobson goes for the pin.

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Kickout!

Daniel is now in full control as he applies an arm lock and puts his knee on Marks shoulder.

JC: That looks painfull!

Mark twsits himself around and over Jacobson's leg and somehow miracously is able to kick Jacobson away. Mark is slowly up and Jacobson is getting up when Mark superkicks Jacobson right in the chin.

RW: Oh man! That's a way to chip a tooth!

Mark staggers forward and covers...

1...

2...

Kickout!

Mark picks Jacobson up and hits a stalling vertical suplex. Mark is climbing the turnbuckles but Jacobson is up quickly and catches him at the top and superplexes him all the way down. Jacobson gets up gingerly and you can hear him yell with adreniline. Jacobson climbs the ropes and flies off with a flying headbutt but Mark lifts a foot in time and catches Jacobson right in the face.

RW: Owwwies!

Mark grabs Jacobson and hits a suplex followed by a body slam. But Mark is looking a bit sluggish now as you can see this match has taken a toll on him. Mark Halbrook covers him...

1.....

2.....

Kickout!

RW: Looks like Mark is out of gas now.

JC: Yeah both men are pretty tired, Jacobson barely half assed got his shoulder up in time on that one.

Both men lay on their back catching their breaths, finally Mark gets up and hits a leg drop on Jacobson but Jacobson rolled out of the way. Jacobson with a flying clothesline. Mark is down.

RW: Jacobson still has a few drops it seems.

Jacobson with a plancha on Mark as he stands. Jacobson covers...

1....

2....

Kickout!

JC: That was too close to call .

RW: Yeah no kidding these guys are putting on quite the match.

Jacobson gets up and shakes his head.

RW: They are quickly stealing the show!

Jacobson locks in a figure 4 leg lock. Mark is in obvious agony as Jacobson pulls on the leg and keeps applying pressure. The ref keeps asking Mark if he wants to give up, Mark shakes his head no.

RW: He just won't quit!

Mark screams as sits up and punches Jacobson in the knee. Mark continues punching Jacobson in the knee, which causes more pain for Mark but finally the hold is broken. Mark gets up limping, Jacobson comes running and Mark jumps with a round house kick as both men go down hard. Slowly both men get up, each give a weak smile towards each other. They sling themselves against the ropes and fly at each other with Lariats and nail each other at the same exact time.

RW: Both men are down!

They lay there next to each other for what seems an eternity. Jacobson moves a hand, Mark moves his head, Mark crawls over to Jacobson and lays his head and arm on Jacobson's chest as the ref counts...

1...

2...

Kickout!

JC: My GOD that was close!

Daniel Jacobson gets to his feet and supports himself on the ropes. Mark manages to get up, and stand dazed in the ring. Jacobson hits a Mohawk Drop from nowhere and goes for a pin...

1...

2...

3!!!

JC: It's over, we have a #1 contender! Daniel Jacobson!

RW: What an awesome awesome match! Both men should be proud!

JC: What are you talking about? Halbrook lost! Daniel Jacobson should be proud!

RW: There is pride in losing a great match sometimes.

JC: Liar.

WINNER: Daniel Jacobson

MATCH NUMBER TEN

Standard Intercontinental Title Match

Basketcase by Greenday hits as he slowly walks to the ring and sits in his corner till his opponent gets in and the bell rings.

RW: Heres the former World Champion Twilight, this time going after the IC Title. Speaking off…

The Lights go down as green strobes go off at the entrance. Three green spotlights start scanning the crowd as Rayn steps through the curtain and onto the entrence ramp. He smirks, stopping at the top of the ramp as he raises his arms into the air as sparks rain down behind him from the top of the stage. He smirks as he walks down towards the ring yelling out at the crowd. Half way down he runs, sliding into the ring under the bottom rope and heads to the nearest corner. He stands up on the second turnbuckle as he raises his arms up above his head again, with an arrogant smirk on his face. He hops off the turnbuckle and takes his trench coat off and tosses it over the top rope.

Rayn gives the IC Title to the ref who holds it up to the crowd approval.

Rayn and Twilight stand toe to toe. Twilight offers his hand, Rayn looks at it and then looks at him, tentatively he takes it and they shake hands.

The bell rings and Twilight begins with a kick to the face of Rayn. Twilight with a shining wizard kick! Twilight tries an elbow drop but Rayn gets out of the way. Now Rayn with a T-Bone suplex. Rayn now with a belly to back suplex as the crowd start cheering him on.

RW: Well its obvious the crowd are behind Rayn.

But not too long do we see TK and JT come down to ringside.

JC: Uh oh here comes Blood Money but they aren’t interfereing.

RW: At least not till Twilight gives the ok.

Rayn stands up Twilight throws him against the ropes on his way back Rayn does a Frankensteiner! The fans cheer!

The ref counts 1…………………..2………………..kickout!

Rayn cant believe it and argues for a moment with the ref. Twilight gets up quickly and tries to catch Rayn off guard but Rayn turns right around and nails him with a superkick!

RW: Ahh that sweet chin music.

Rayn climbs the ropes and complets his Rayn fall! Daniel smiles as he believes its all over. Rayn covers 1……………2………………kickout!

Daniel cant fucking believe his eyes which are wide open. And neither can the crowd who are mostly stunned. On the outside Blood Money didn’t even make an attempt to get into the ring.

RW: Maybe Twilight ordered BM not to interfere?

JC: Whatever the case Daniel aka Rayn has given Twilight most of his arsenal and still cant put him away.

Rayn sets and nails a fisherman suplex as he takes a step back and rests in the corner assessing the match and Twilight. The fans are cheering Rayns name. But Rayn right now cant hear anything or anyone. All his focus is on Twilight.

Twilight slowly gets up, he looks at Rayn and throws him a faint smile.

RW: Twilight looks exhausted. All tornadoes may cause havoc and destruction but they eventually die out. That looks to be happening to Twilight right now.

Twilight just stands there. Rayn gets up on the second turnbuckle and flies off with a clothesline off that second turnbuckle. And nails him. Rayn now with a Death Valley Driver. He covers 1……………….2………………….kickout!

JC: Incredible! I cant believe this, a few chants now for Twilight.

Rayn picks up Twilight and sets him up locking the arms lowering the head and nails perfectly his Epiphany.

The ref counts 1…………….2……………………kickout!!!!

RW and JC in unison: Holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The fans cant believe it and neither can Rayn!

RW: Rayn needs to do something drastic, something to finish Twilight off for good.

Rayn picks up Twilight climbs the turnbuckles with him in toe. And appears he may try a superplex.

JC: If he hits this, its over, I mean Twilight will be lucky to walk after this maneuver.

Right as Rayn picks up Twilight over his shoulders. Twilight knees Rayn in the head and pushes his weight back, both men go over the opposite end and land on the outside, sand or no sand that type of all will hurt anyone.

The ref seeing both men out starts his count 1…………….2……………..3…………………4…………… Neither man is getting up, both look out of it……….. 5…………………………Rayn starts to come to life……………….6…………………………He struggles to get up……………….We see Blood Money walk over and stand above Twilight but do not help him up…..7………………………8………………….9…………..Rayn is on one knee, he stands up! …………..10…The ref calls for the bell.

RW: Damn Rayn was up just not up fast enough.

JT and TK grab Twilight and help him to his feet. Rayn gets in the ring with a frustrated look on his face. The fans are cheering cause they witnessed a great match. Twilight stops halfway up the rampway and turns around. Rayn looks at him. Twilight smiles and mouths the word “nice one”, gives a nod of his head and walks away with Blood Money. Rayn doesn’t quite know what to make of that. He just stays in the ring for a moment visually frustrated.

RW: Well this was quite the match, not sure what to make of what happened but Twilight took everything Rayn had to give, and walked away.

JC: And Rayn still is the IC Champion and I hear soon get a world title shot.

WINNER: Draw

MAIN EVENT

Standard World Heavyweight Title Match

RW: Here it is John, time for the main event of the evening. Annika Reizeger defends the World Heavyweight Title against #1 contender and former Intercontinental Champion TK Money.

JC: This entire night has been off the chain as the kids say and we put the cherry on top with the World Title match.

The arena goes dark, moments later a white light turns on at the top of the entrance ramp where TK Money is standing. “Du Hast” is playing and TK Money makes his way down to the ring. He slides in the ring and raises his hands in the air.

RW: TK Money is more than ready to become World Heavyweight Champion here tonight in Cancun.

JC: Speaking of Cancun SFT would like to thank the people of Cancun and the city for hosting Paradise Lost.

TK Money is standing in the middle of the ring when Tenth Man Down. by Nightwish hits and World Heavyweight Champion Annika Reizeger comes out to the stage. She performs some leg stretches and after a couple of knee thrusts, and leaps on the spot, she shakes her hands and legs and looks at her opponent, TK Money. Annika walks down the ramp, up the steel steps, and steps in the ring. Annika takes the SFT World Title from around her waist and holds it high in the air.

RW: Annika is very proud to be World Champion, wouldn’t you say John?

JC: Yes I would Randy. Annika is s great figure head for SFT. She is one of our best talents and deserves to be World Champion.

Annika hands the World Title to the referee and ref shows it to TK Money and then holds it up for crowd in Cancun. The ref then hands the belt to the time keeper. Annika and TK stare at each other as the ref calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

RW: Here we go, main event time has arrived.

JC: This battle is going to be real good.

Annika and TK begin to circle around the ring, never taking there eyes off of each other. They finally go at each other and lock up. TK and Annika jockey for position.

RW: Already the power struggle begins.

TK and Annika shove each other off.

RW: They both knew they weren’t making any headway with the other.

JC: But there they go right back at it.

TK and Annika lock up again in the middle of the ring. This time TK puts a knee into Annika’s gut. TK Money whips Annika Reizeger into the ropes, she bounces off and leapfrogs TK; she bounces off the opposite ropes again and TK drops flat to the mat as Annika steps over him; she bounces off the ropes again and this time TK dropkicks her, sending her flying, through the top and middle ropes, out to the floor. Annika hits the mats on the floor and lays there for a moment before standing up and looking at TK Money.

RW: TK with the upper hand so far.

JC: Already I can tell this match is going to be back and forth.

Annika walks up the steel steps and reenters the ring. She and TK continue maintain eye contact as they go to lock up but TK catches Annika with a quick boot to the gut. TK strikes Annika a couple of times, pushing her back against the ropes. TK grabs her hand and whips her across the ring. Annika bounces off the ropes and TK takes her over with an arm drag. TK goes for a quick cover but Annika isn’t even down for a one count as she rolls out of the ring.

RW: TK is keeping this match in control.

JC: Annika is the champion for a reason and she will bounce back.

As Annika is walking around the ring, TK slips out of the ring and comes up behind her. TK spins Annika around and hits her a couple of times. TK whips Annika into the guardrail. The ref is yelling at TK to bring it back into the ring. TK grabs Annika by the hair and rolls her back into the ring. TK follows in suit and brings Annika to her feet. TK sets Annika up for a snap suplex and hits it. TK floats over for a cover attempt.

JC: 1… 2…

Annika kicks out after the two count. TK stays right on her by putting Annika in a rear chin lock and applies the pressure. RW: TK isn’t really looking for a submission here, is he John?

JC: Not at all Randy. TK is looking to wear down Annika here.

The ref checks to make sure there isn’t a choke on Annika. The hold is clean but Annika knows she can not continue to allow TK to keep the chin lock on so begins to make a move. She gets to being on both knees and then she is just on one knee. The crowd is cheering and the waves are still crashing along the shoreline. Annika is up to both feet, but hunched over, and puts some elbows into TK Money’s gut. One elbow, two elbows, and the third elbow puts some separation between her and TK. Annika runs off the ropes and does a head scissor take down on TK. TK gets up and runs at Annika, but Annika is waiting and tries a kick to the gut on TK but TK catches her foot.

JC: TK has Annika right where he wants her.

Not a second later Annika drops TK with an enzuigiri. As soon as TK hits the mat Annika has a pin attempt.

JC: 1… 2…

RW: TK kicked out of the pin attempt.

JC: TK wants the belt so bad he can taste it and Annika may have to kill him to get him to stay down.

Annika is up and she brings TK to his feet. Annika hits TK a couple of times and then hits him with a palm strike. TK is rocked down to one knee and Annika puts a full nelson on TK and even puts him in a leg scissors.

RW: TK Money was wearing Annika down before and here she is doing it right back.

JC: The only thing is Annika has a chance to get the submission.

Annika really wrenches in the hold and TK is feeling it. TK is trying to get out of the hold but realizes he can’t so he begins to push himself and Annika toward the ropes.

RW: TK still has the power to push himself and Annika toward the ropes.

TK is still pushing and using all his leg strength to get to the ropes. TK and Annika reach the ropes and TK grabs the bottom rope. The ref calls for the break but Annika holds on so the ref counts.

Ref: 1… 2… 3… 4..

Annika releases the hold on TK.

JC: Annika has TK down right now and it’s looking good for the champ.

Annika puts some boots to TK before picking him up and shoving him back into a corner. Annika lifts TK up and sits him on the top turnbuckle with his legs on the outside of the ropes. Annika climbs the ropes infront of TK and as she is climbing up she brings TK with her to the top.

RW: They are both standing on the top rope.

JC: What goes up must come crashing downnnnnn….

As John says that Annika takes herself and TK off the top with a superplex. Both are down and are in some pain, but manages to roll over and drape an arm over TK’s body.

JC: 1… 2… NOOOO

RW: Still some fight left in TK Money.

Annika is slow to get to her feet, but does so. She walks over to TK and brings him to his feet. Annika strikes TK with some closed fists and the ref warns her. Annika whips TK across the ring into the turnbuckles in the corner. Annika runs and tries a splash but TK moves out of the way at the last possible moment. Annika hits the turnbuckles and stumbles back out of the corner. TK kicks her in the gut and drops her with a DDT.

RW: That DDT was out of desperation.

JC: TK can’t even capitalize on the move.

TK and Annika are both down and the ref begins his ten count.

Ref: 1…
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2…
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3…
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4…
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RW: Can either of them make the ten count?

Ref: 5…
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6…

JC: It’s not looking good, Randy.

Ref: 7…
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TK is the first to move, but Annika is right behind him.

Ref: 8…

RW: Get up!

TK grabs a hold of the ropes for leverage to pull himself up.

Ref: 9…

JC: TK Money is up!

TK walks over toward Annika who is now also on her feet, both are wobbly. They move toward each other and TK hits the first blow on Annika. Annika comes back with a blow of her own. TK comes back with a blow of his own. Annika retaliates with a blow to TK. TK stumbles back, bounces off the ropes, and hits Annika with a shot. The shot sends Annika stumbling back, she to bounces off the ropes, and comes back with a shot on TK. TK and Annika stand tall and just start throwing haymakers at each other.

RW: Punch for punch…

JC: Shot for shot…

TK decides to run at Annika with a clothesline, but Annika ducks it, and takes TK down with a clothesline of her own. TK is brought back to his feet by Annika who whips TK into the ropes, TK bounces off the ropes, and as he comes back at Annika, Annika hits a spinebuster on TK. She goes for a cover.

JC: 1… 2… 3NOOOO!!!

RW: Not yet John!!

Annika has her head in her hands not knowing what to do next, but she knows she has to do something so she gets up and brings TK to his feet once again. Annika kicks TK in the gut and bounces off the ropes and she looks for The Red Scare but TK moves out of the way and ends up behind Annika. TK grabs Annika by her head from behind and lifts her up looking for Devil’s Dues but Annika lands on her feet behind TK, and take one step back and when TK Money turns around Annika drops him with a Ural Kick.

RW: TK went down like a sack of potatoes.

JC: Annika has the cover; 1… 2… 3!!! It’s over!! It’s over!!

RW: Annika has defeated TK Money to retain her championship here tonight in Cancun, Mexico!! What a night!

JC: It isn’t over yet.

WINNER: Annika Reizeger

Just then we see Johnathan Templeton and Twilight come running down to the ring. But right after them, for some unknown reason, is Big T. Templeton and Twilight slide in the ring and go after Annika. Big T grabs a steel chair and rolls in the ring. Twilight sees Big T and drags TK Money out of the ring. Johnathan Templeton is kicking away at Annika Reizeger when Big T cracks the steel chair across his back, sending him flying out of the ring.

RW: Big T just hit Templeton with the chair so hard he sent him flying out of the ring.

JC: Big T is holding off Blood Money with only a steel chair in his hands.

Twilight acts like he is going to come in the ring but as soon as Big T steps toward him and swings the chair making Twilight back off. Blood Money gather themselves and choose to leave. Blood Money is walking up the ramp and Annika Reizeger is getting up off the mat. The referee walks over to her and hands her the SFT World Heavyweight Title.

RW: She can barely hold the belt.

JC: The match was grueling and a battle for the ages.

Big T drops the chair and helps Annika stay on her feet. You can see Big T mouth the words... "this is what champions are made of, right here" as he points at Annika.

RW: Let's see the replay. Take it John.

JC: As we can see Annika sets TK up for The Red Scare...
Annika kicks TK in the gut and bounces off the ropes and she looks for The Red Scare...

JC: But TK moves out of the way and ends up behind Annika. TK grabs Annika by her head from behind and lifts her up looking for Devil's Dues but Annika reverses landing on her feet behind TK. And.........

TK Money turns around Annika drops him with a Ural Kick.

JC: Right there it is over. TK looks to be out before he hits the mat.

After the replay Annika is able to stand on her own somewhat so Big T raises her hand that has the title.

RW: This has been a special night here in Cancun, Mexico. Elite Domination is on the scene. The Holocaust is back. That man in the ring, Big T, took Kyle Murphy to the limit, and Annika Reizeger will leave Mexico still World Champion. John, any final thoughts?

JC: I implore wrestling fans in general to watch War and Slaughter every week from now until September. The summer of 2008 is heating up nicely!

RW: Alright, very true John, very true. For Steve, Phil, and John, I'm Randy White saying good night from Cancun!!

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