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A voice begins to pipe up over low playing, unrecognizable music. "Two men...." Two freeze frame images pop up on the Strike Tron. On the left is an image of Sean Lane. On the right is that of Shawn Walsh. The voice continues... "One title..." An image of the SFT World Heavyweight Title pops up at the bottom of the screen. The voice continues once more. "No rules..." Suddenly, "Bodies" by Drowning Pool begins to blare loudly over the PA as pyro goes off from the stage. Videos of Shawn Walsh and Sean Lane in previous matches quickly flash on the screen. Chair shots, hitting people with bats, ladder matches, everything. Suddenly, the voice of the World Heavyweight Champion, Sean Lane, is heard as the music dies down. "Sixteen months I have worked for this. SIXTEEN MONTHS! You think you can take this away from me now, Shawn, after I worked so hard to get it? Think again." Images of Sean Lane winning the World Heavyweight Title show. You then hear the patented chuckle of the number one contender. Walsh's voice then pipes up. "Sixteen months? It took you sixteen months to get something that I will get in four? You're pathetic. Go back to playing with your tinker toys, chump, you're not cut out for this business." The image of Lane lying down after finger poke by Walsh show. Lane's voice comes back. "Shawn, I have lied down for you once. I thought it would get you over. Well, hell, what do you know? It did. I was your stepping stone into the main events. I made you what you are today." An image of Lane and Sparks winning the tag match against Walsh and Knight flashes. Walsh's voice comes back again... "Well, champ, and I use that term loosely... It looks like it's all about us at Cajun Craze. There are no rules. Anything goes. We'll see who is truly the best in this business. Get ready, dick, you're in the big leagues now." A video of Walsh slamming a steel chair over Lane's head plays. The video ends as Walsh stands over a bloody Sean Lane. [ The show begins as we are on the streets of New Orleans. We see Phil and Steve at the announcer's position to start off the show. All of a sudden, red lights start to flash on and off. "Big Poppa" by Notorious BIG starts to play for about a minute and nobody comes out. Then from the crowd emerges a man. ] Phil Stevens: Wait a second. Is that... Steve Philips: Rando Sun?! Phil Stevens: Yeah! Rando Sun is here! [ He steps into the ring and is handed a microphone. The crowd is not sure what to do, so there is a mixed reaction. ] Rando Sun: It's great to be back here in SFT! [ The crowd cheers. ] Rando Sun: It's also great to be back in the great city of New Orleans! [ The crowd goes wild. Several "SHOW YOUR TITS!" chants are started. Rando Sun lifts up his shirt, showing his manboobs. The crowd cheers. ] Rando Sun: Seriously, though, I'm not here to get cheap pops from the fans. No. I'm here to let the world know that I am back and better than ever. It's been a long time since I've felt this confident about my abilities to win in a federation like this. I am going to prove to everyone that I'm not just a "one month and out" kind of guy. I am going to be here for a while and you can damn sure count on that. Phil Stevens: He sure does sound determined. Steve Philips: Yeah... but he always sounds like this when he comes back... Rando Sun: I'm not going to waste anymore time out here. I just needed to say that the next time I step into the ring, my opponents better be aware because they will feel the wrath of the pain killer. [ "Big Poppa" plays again and Rando Sun leaves the ring, shaking hands with fans on the way up the ramp. ] Phil Stevens: You hear that? Rando Sun is back! This is great! Steve Philips: Not really. Oh well. We have a full show of great matches. The first is a battle royal. Out of the all the people in SFT, only nine have agreed to be in this match. That's sad. Phil Stevens: Yeah, but at least there weren't any fewer. Steve Philips: I guess we can get the show started. The first match is going to be great. [ Suddenly, Randy White and John Cartwright come out and they stand by Phil and Steve. ] Phil Stevens: What are you doing? This is our match. Randy White: Not any more. If you have a problem, take it up with Big T and Mad Dogg. Steve Philips: Damn it. [ Steve throws down his headphones and he leaves the announcer's position. Phil follows. Randy and John take their places happily. ] Adam
Bawm versus Switchblade versus Ace
versus The Guyver versus Erik Dean versus Omen
versus Knife versus Knight versus Brandi James
versus Radiant
versus Goldeneye Randy White: It's battle royal time! John Cartwright: This match has eleven official wrestlers from SFT fighting to become the number one contender for the title. Randy White: And those wrestlers are: Adam Bawm, Knight, Ace, Switchblade, Brandi James, The Guyver, Radiant, Knife, Erik Dean, Omen, and Goldeneye. John Cartwright: This is going to be quite an exciting matchup. Now lets have it begin. [ Candy Peaks can be seen in the ring. She holds up a card, and begins reading from it. ] Candy Peaks: Ladies and gentlemen, this is a battle royal match to determine the number one contender for the SFT World Heavyweight Championship. Now making their way to the ring... [ The camera cuts to the ring entrance where the wrestlers in the battle royal all come out in a single file. ] Candy Peaks: Radiant, Ace, Brandi James, The Guyver, Erik Dean, Switchblade, Goldeneye, Knife, Omen, Knight, and Adam Bawm. [ All the combatants enter in the ring, and looks around at each other trying to see who will make the first move. Candy continues talking. ] Candy Peaks: The rules are simple, all eleven combatants must try to throw each other over the top rope, and eliminate each other. You can only be eliminated if both feet touch the ground. This continues until only one is left, and he or she, will become the winner. The match will start at the sound of the bell. [ Candy exits the ring, and the referee finishes checking each wrestler. He orders for the bell to ring, and it does. The match has officially begun. ] Randy White: Man this is going to be great. I have no idea who will win. John Cartwright: I think Erik Dean will. He's a great wrestler, and damn it, he was a monkey! Randy White: Uhhh... yeah... [ The wrestles all get in the center, and start brawling with each other. Brandi and Radiant fight each other in one corner of the ring, Knife and Goldeneye fight on another side, Switchblade and Knight trade punches, Omen and The Guyver grapple with each other, Ace and Adam Bawm are pushing each other around, and Erik Dean just leans back on one of the turnbuckle pads and watches the others beat each other up. The camera focuses on Brandi and Radiant for the time being. Brandi gives some chops to Radiant, but Radiant doesn't really feel the blows. Brandi then runs the ropes and goes for a front drop-kick, but Radiant grabs her legs, and puts her in a half crab. Brandi tries getting free, but Radiant has the hold on tight. Meanwhile, Omen has the Guyver in a headlock, and wrenches it in, but The Guyver is then able to put a backdrop on Omen. Guyver then grabs Omen and punches him in the face numerous times. Switchblade places Knight near the ropes, and starts choking him with the ropes. Switchblade lets go, and then tries pushes Knight over the top rope, but Knight holds onto the ropes. Switchblade decides to go to somebody else instead. Knife, meanwhile, is starting to throw punch after punch at Goldeneye. He then whips Goldeneye into the rope, and goes for a clotheslines over the top rope, but Goldeneye lowers the rope, and Knife goes out of the ring. ] Randy White: Looks like we have our first elimination. John Cartwright: Wait a minute... no! Look! [ The camera cuts to where Knife is, and we can see that he's grabbing onto the apron, but just barely. Knife then slides under the ropes, and gets up. ] Randy White: Knife's going to be hard to eliminate. John Cartwright: I bet Erik Dean could eliminate him. He's a god! Randy White: You're an idiot... [ Ace has Adam Bawm in a sleeper hold, and locks it on tight. Adam is then able to elbow Ace three times in the gut, and runs the ropes. He hits Ace with a flying forearm, and taunts the crowd near the ropes. Switchblade notices this, and sneaks up behind him. Adam turns around, and is met with a clothesline that sends him flying over the top rope, and to the ground. ] Randy White: And Adam Bawm has been eliminated via a Switchblade clothesline. John Cartwright: A nice try by Adam, but he's done for the night. Eliminated: Adam Bawm [ As Adam leaves the ring, Ace attacks Switchblade with punches to the back of the head. Ace then grabs Switchblade, and whips him to the ropes. Switchblade comes back, and Ace back drops Switchblade Ace picks up Switchblade again, but Omen and The Guyver come from out of nowhere, and double clothesline Ace. They both start kicking Ace. Switchblade just shrugs, and notices Erik Dean yawning in the corner. Without warning, he runs towards Erik, and gives him a body splash. Erik stumbles, and falls on the floor. Switchblade picks him up, and plants him with a DDT. Meanwhile, Knife is still fighting Goldeneye. Goldeneye just hit Knife with a scoop slam, and immediately puts it into a headlock. Brandi James is trying to take a quick rest break from the royal rumble. Switchblade steps away from Erik Dean, and heads to where Goldeneye is, apparently having a plan of some sorts. Erik rolls out of the ring from the bottom rope, not eliminating him from the match. Omen and The Guyver are double-teaming Ace, and Radiant is helping as well. All three men start attacking Ace at once. Switchblade goes up to Goldeneye, and bulldogs him from behind. He picks up Goldeneye, and tells Knife something. Knife nods, and both men whip Goldeneye to the ropes. When he comes back, Switchblade leapfrogs over Goldeneye, and Knife lowers the ropes causing Goldeneye to go flying over the top rope and to the ground. Goldeneye gets up, and starts trash talking the two of them. ] Randy White: Looks like Knife and Switchblade are forming a team here. John Cartwright: The Dead Pac is trying to control the battle royal, and they started with Goldeneye. Eliminated: Goldeneye [ Meanwhile, Ace is getting beat up by both Omen and Radiant. Omen places Ace on the ropes, and delivers a superkick, but he doesn't go over. Radiant then tells Omen for the both of them to go for a double clothesline. Omen agrees, and both men clasps hands. Then go to eliminate Ace, but Radiant then pushes Omen towards Ace, and both men are thrown over the top rope, and to the ground. ] Randy White: And Radiant just tricked Omen into that double elimination. John Cartwright: What a great move. Eliminated: Ace and Omen [ Radiant turns around, satisfied of what he has done, but Brandi goes behind Radiant and delivers a low blow that makes him sing the high note. During this whole thing, Knight has been going around attacking everybody at once. The Guyver goes straight to Knight and throws punches at him. He then tosses Knight over the top, but Knight holds onto the ropes, and lifts himself back into the ring. He runs towards Guyver, grabs him by the hair, and throws him over the top rope, and to the ground. Knight celebrates his toss. ] Eliminated: The Guyver Randy White: And we're down to six wrestlers. John Cartwright: This is great... and the best thing is, Erik Dean's going to win. Randy White: Speaking of Erik, where IS he? [ The camera looks around, but Erik is nowhere to be found. Meanwhile, Switchblade, Knife, and Brandi all start attacking Radiant. As they beat on him, Brandi tries tossing him over, but can't muster up the strength to do so. Knife helps, and Radiant is barely hanging on. Switchblade comes in, and also tries tossing him over, but Radiant is stubborn. Suddenly, Erik Dean comes from underneath the ring! He notices everybody on one side of the ring. He smile, and dashes over there. He pushes Knife, and Knife goes flying over, but not before grabbing Radiant by the head. Radiant falls with Knife down to the ground. ] Randy White: And two more bite the dust! Eliminated: Knife and Radiant John Cartwright: Four left! This is the nitty gritty. [ Knight notices Erik coming back from eliminating Knife, and clotheslines him down. Switchblade and Brandi are fighting in one corner of the ring. Switchblade tries tossing Brandi over, but Brandi grabs tightly on the ropes. Erik rakes Knight in the eyes, and then hits him with a neckbreaker. Erik backs away to one corner of the ring. Switchblade knocks Brandi down, and goes to the corner opposite Erik. Knight and Brandi stand in the remaining two corners, and all four look at each other planning on what to do next. ] Randy White: You can cut the tension with a knife. John Cartwright: What about a spork? Randy White: Huh? Uhh... I guess you could... John Cartwright: Exactly... that's why I am God... Randy White: You're confusing me. John Cartwright: Am I? Or is it you who is confused with me? Randy White: I just said that… John Cartwright: So you may think... but do you know? Randy White: AHHHH! MY BRAIN! [ Switchblade attacks Knight, and Brandi attacks Erik. A huge trading of punches can be seen. Switchblade whips Knight to the ropes, and hits him with a spinebuster. Brandi slaps Erik around calling him names. Erik replies with a scoop slam, and an elbow drop. He heads over to Switchblade, and attacks him. Switchblade grabs Erik, and hits him with an implant DDT. Knight runs towards Switchblade, but Switchblade steps to the side, grabs Knight by the head, and sends him flying over the top. ] Eliminated: Knight [ Switchblade turns around, and Erik clotheslines him down. Brandi then joins Erik in double teaming Switchblade Brandi picks up Switchblade and holds him. Erik runs the ropes, and goes for a clothesline on the held Switchblade, but Switchblade moves out of the way, and Erik accidentally clotheslines Brandi over the top and to the ground. ] Eliminated: Brandi James Randy White: Two men left! This is it! John Cartwright: Who will win? Switchblade or Erik Dean? [ Erik looks down at Brandi, and shrugs. He then turns and meets Switchblade Switchblade tackles Erik down, and throws a furry of punches at him. He then picks up Eric, kicks him in the gut... DEEP CUT! Switchblade taunts the crowd. He picks up Erik again... ANOTHER DEEP CUT! Switchblade picks up Erik, lifts him in the air, and gorilla presses him over the top and down. The crowd cheers as the bell rings, and Switchblade raises both arms in the air. "Crack Addict" starts playing. ] Eliminated: Erik Dean Candy Peaks: The winner of this match... and the number one contender for the World Heavyweight Title... SWITCHBLADE! [ Switchblade climbs the top rope and taunts again for the crowd. ] Randy White: What a match! Switchblade was able to topple them all, and he overcame the odds. John Cartwright: And he still has a Tag Team Title match! This could end up being a great night for Switchy. Randy White: So true. WINNER = SWITCHBLADE! [ The scene suddenly cuts to a local hotel. We see Shawn Walsh walking around carrying his Tag Team Title over his right shoulder. He breathes on it and then wipes it with his shirt. Suddenly, Dave Van Dam rounds a corner, knocking into Walsh, causing him to drop the title. Walsh bends down to pick it up and then looks at DVD. He glares at him. ] Shawn Walsh: Don't screw up tonight. If you do... it's your ass. [ DVD chuckles. ] Dave Van Dam: I could say the same to you. [ Walsh scoffs and then walks past DVD, ramming his shoulder into him. The scene goes back to the ringside area, where Phil and Steve are back in their seats. As people are getting food from the big BBQ, a fight breaks loose. ] Steve Philips: I thought that the battle royal was over. [ The fight is broken up by police officers and the fans go back to eating their food. ] Phil Stevens: That was strange.
[ Chimpo the Chimp steps into the ring with a microphone. ] Chimpo the Chimp: The following match is under hardcore rules... and it's for the Strike Fantasy Towers Hardcore Championship! Making his way to the ring... the reigning champion... TRAVIS HARDY! [ On the Strike Tron you see the words "The Dark Shall Rise And The Light Shall Fall" then as soon as "World So Cold" by Mudvayne starts to play Travis Hardy walks out slowly and methodically with his manager and girlfriend Darque Vixen and a kendo stick in his hand to the ring and then steps into the ring to the middle and throws back head and my arms back with the kendo stick and yells to the crowd. ] Steve Philips: Well it looks like Hardy wants to be first to come out. [ Suddenly, Hardcore can be seen in the audience. He runs down to the ring, and can be seen with a chair in hand. He slides in the ring, and attacks Travis from behind with the steel chair. Travis falls on his knees, and Darque Vixen quickly runs out of the ring. The referee calls for the bell and the match begins. ] Phil Stevens: And it looks like Hardcore was preparing for Hardy to be the first one to come out. Steve Philips: What a sneaky person he is. Phil Stevens: Err... yeah... sneaky... [ Hardcore continues hitting Travis in the back with the steel chair. He then drops the chair, picks up Travis, and plants him with a DDT onto the chair. Hardcore goes for the early win. ] Colin Thrift: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Kick out. Hardcore picks up Travis, and drags him over to the nearest turnbuckle post. He then proceeds to throw wild punches at Travis. Hardcore backs up a bit, and goes for a splash, but Travis moves out of the way, and Hardcore's head hits the turnbuckle pad hard. As Hardcore steps back, Travis lands a clothesline on Hardcore. Travis then picks up his kendo stick, and proceeds to hit Hardcore with it numerous times. Hardcore picks himself up with the ring ropes, and is able to stand up. Travis runs back, and clotheslines Hardcore with the Kendo Stick sending them both flying over the top rope. Both men are out on the ground as the crowd cheers them both on. Travis is the first on up, and he picks up Hardcore. He then Irish whips Hardcore into the steel steps, and Hardcore hits it shoulder first. Travis lifts up the ring apron, and looks for something he can use on Hardcore. He eventually pulls out a table, and sets it up right there. ] Steve Philips: And here come the tables! Phil Stevens: This should be interesting. [ Travis grabs Hardcore, knees him in the gut a few times, and then places him on the table. Travis enters the ring, climbs the nearest turnbuckle, taunts the crowd, and goes for a 450 splash onto the table, but Hardcore slides off the table, and Travis goes crashing through it. The crowd cheers for the carnage. ] Steve Philips: Damn! Travis has to be feeling bad right now. Phil Stevens: Yeah... it'll sting for a bit. [ Hardcore picks himself up, and looks down at the fallen Travis. Hardcore turns him over, and goes for the pin. Referee Colin Thrift leaps out of the ring, and goes for the pin. ] Colin Thrift: ONE... TWO... KICKOUT! [ Travis kicks out at the last half second, and Hardcore gets frustrated. He picks up Travis, and carries him over to the ramp way. He places Travis between his legs, and goes for a piledriver, but somehow Travis manages to backdrop Hardcore onto the small stage instead. Travis grabs Hardcore by the head, and bangs his head on the ground many times. Travis picks up Hardcore, and carries him out into an alleyway. ] Steve Philips: Well it looks like this will be carried out in the alleyway. Phil Stevens: Thank you, Mr. Obvious. Steve Philips: I'm just informing the people who can't see what's happening. Phil Stevens: Like who? Steve Philips: People with... uhh... radios. Phil Stevens: Steve... who honestly has a radio anymore? Steve Philips: Umm... me... Phil Stevens: Well... you're poor... so you don't count. Steve Philips: SHUT UP! [ Elsewhere, Travis carries Hardcore over to a soda machine in the back, and rams him into it. The machine makes a weird noise, and a can of soda comes out. Travis picks up the can, which is a Diet Pepsi, and shows it to the camera. He cuts a smile, and drinks it up. Suddenly, a guy in a suit comes up to Travis, and hands him a bag of money. He then walks away. ] Steve Philips: Umm... Phil Stevens: Yeah... Steve Philips: No comment... [ Travis puts the bag of money down, and goes back to Hardcore, but Hardcore gives him a low blow. Hardcore takes Travis, and throws him into the wall. Hardcore turns away from the camera, and heads to the buffet table. There he grabs a cake that just so happens to be there for no reason, and carries it over. Hardcore heads to Travis, and taps him on the shoulder. Travis turns around, and is met with a cake to the face. Hardcore then grabs Travis, and hits him with a brainbuster onto the ground. He takes a piece of cake, and eats it in satisfaction. ] Steve Philips: Is it just me, or is this match getting stranger and stranger... Phil Stevens: Must be just you... because you're strange. Steve Philips: YO' MOMA'S STRANGE! Phil Stevens: Don't make me come over there... Steve Philips: You're only two inches away. Phil Stevens: What's your point? Steve Philips: Exactly... now shut up and watch. [ Hardcore picks up the cake-filled Travis, and brings him over to the gift shop nearby. Hardcore then places Travis on the ground, and Hardcore goes behind the counter. ] Hardcore: So what can I get ya Travis? How about an action figure or two! [ Hardcore then grabs the SFT action figures, and throws them at Travis. Travis knocks them away, and tackles Hardcore down. He punches him in the face a couple times, and then rams his head on the counter. ] Travis Hardy: No thanks! But maybe you'd like a couple tee shirts! [ Travis grabs an SFT tee shirt nearby, and starts strangling Hardcore with it. Hardcore tries getting free, but can't. Travis then picks up Hardcore, and throws him through the glass counter with the replica belts. Travis picks up the replica of the Hardcore Title, and hold it up high. Travis goes for the pin on Hardcore. ] Colin Thrift: ONE... TWO... KICKOUT! [ Travis starts to get pissed. He then picks up Hardcore, and hits him with the Cold Shoulder. Just as Travis is about to go for the pin though, a SFT fan comes up to Travis, and taps him on the shoulder. He holds up a pen and paper, asking for an autograph. Travis smile, and proceeds to sign the paper. He then pushes to boy along, and continues with his match. ] Steve Philips: Now see? Isn't that nice of Travis. He thinks of his fans. Phil Stevens: So? He's supposed to win... not let the fans like him. Steve Philips: Uhh... I knew that... Phil Stevens: Sure ya did... [ Travis for the pin, but Hardcore somehow gets up, and hits him with a tornado DDT from out of nowhere. Both men are out on the ground. There they stay for about a minute. ] Steve Philips: Is this match ever going to end? [ Hardcore rolls over, covering Hardy. ] Colin Thrift: ONE... TWO... THREE! [ Thrift yells for the bell the be rung. He raises Hardcore's hand from the ground as he drops the Hardcore Title on the new champion. ] Phil Stevens: Good timing. Hardcore is the new Hardcore Champion! Steve Philips: It's almost like he was made for that title... or the title was made for him. [ Hardcore gets up and leaves the area. The scene cuts to Sean Lane's balcony. ] WINNER = HARDCORE! [ Sean is sitting there, with Brandi, stretching, preparing for the title defense up ahead. Suddenly, the hotel room door bursts open. Shawn Walsh and Knight run in, each wielding their titles. Walsh runs forward and nails Lane in the head with his Tag Team Title. Knight, in turn, takes care of Brandi with the Intercontinental Title. Andrew Foley walks in clapping. Knight and Walsh begin to stomp down on the two, laughing the entire time. Knight looks down at them and stomps. ] Knight: Well, Shawn, I guess the secret's out... [ The camera zooms in on Walsh's shirt to see that it reads "Hostile Takeover". Walsh smirks.] Shawn Walsh: These idiots will be surprised to find out who will be joining us. Look for them in the near future. Until then.... [ Walsh kicks Lane in the head. ] Shawn Walsh: Get ready for our match tonight. [ Knight, Walsh, and Andrew begin laughing. They walk out of the room. The scene fades back to the ringside area, where Randy and John are out again. ]
Randy White: The next match is the two falls match. The first fall will be for the Television Title, and the second will be for the United States Title. John Cartwright: Brandi James, Richard Howard, and Goldeneye will be fighting for these titles. It should still be a good match. Randy White: Yeah, well I see Brandi getting the titles. John Cartwright: But watch out for Goldy! He has been on a roll lately. Randy White: Whatever. Lets just get the match started. [ The camera cuts to Brandi James, Goldeneye, and Richard Howard all in the ring. The SFT Television and United States Titles can be seen raised by referee. The bell rings and the first fall begins. This is for the Television Title. Richard and Goldeneye immediately go after Brandi with a double clothesline. Brandi ducks, and runs the ropes. On the way back, Brandi clotheslines both Goldeneye and Richard. Brandi picks up Richard, and sends him over the top rope. She then picks up Goldeneye, and gives him some forearm shots. She whips him to the ropes, and connects with a shoulder tackle. Brandi then climbs the top rope, and hits an elbow drop on Goldeneye. The referee counts. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Richard comes back in the ring, and hits Brandi. He picks up Brandi, and whips her into the ropes. Richard goes for a back body drop, but Brandi quickly turns it into a DDT. Goldeneye comes back, and clothesline Brandi down. He picks up Brandi, and scoop slams her. Goldeneye then climbs the top rope, and goes for a splash, but Brandi moves out of the way in time. Richard gets up, but is met with a swift crescent kick by Brandi. Goldeneye then goes after Brandi, but she moves out of the way , and Goldeneye goes flying over the top rope. ] Randy White: Déjà vu of the battle royal I see... John Cartwright: Yes. Goldeneye has not had much luck lately. Randy White: Oh well... but Brandi's still hot, and that's all that matter. [ Brandi picks up Richard, and suplexes him hard. She the climbs the top rope and hits a HUGE moonsault. ] Randy White: LONG KISS GOODNIGHT! That's it! [ Brandi hooks the leg for the pin. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... THREE! Ms. James keeps here TV Title! [ The referee hands Brandi the Television Title. She hold it up high in the air. Then the bell rings again, signaling for the United States Title match. Brandi turns around, and is met with a kick to the gut by Goldeneye. She falls down hard, and holds her side in pain. It appears that she is crying. The referee checks it out, and Brandi shows the exposed area on her left side. Goldeneye looks on in horror thinking he really hurt her. ] Randy White: Uh oh. Brandi looks really hurt here. John Cartwright: Can I go and check her up? CAN I? PLEASE? Randy White: Spare me your hormones, Prince Charming. John Cartwright: Shut up, Randy! [ Goldeneye goes to Brandi, and says something to her. He holds his hand to her, and she grabs it gently. Suddenly, she gives Goldeneye a low blow from out of nowhere. Goldeneye falls in pain, and Brandi then kicks him in the head. She then climbs the top rope again, and hits another Long Kiss Goodnight! She hooks the leg! ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... THREE! That's it! Randy White: SHE DID IT! Brandi James is now the Television AND United States Champion! John Cartwright: I don't believe it! She's the first ever SEXY double champion! Randy White: Well put, Johnny... well put. [ Brandi climbs the turnbuckle, and raises both titles in the air in victory. Sean Lane the comes from the back with his World title, enters the ring, and gives her a hug. They booth give each other a long, passionate kiss, and then taunt the crowd with all of their titles. ] Randy White: Damn, man. Look at all the gold. [ John was paying attention to Brandi's breasts. ] John Cartwright: What gold? [ Randy smacks John. ] Randy White: Get your head straight. Now the next match is coming up... and it's one you don't wanna miss! WINNER = BRANDI JAMES! [ The cameras show Co-Owner and Foundation leader Big T backstage is a quiet alley talking on his cell phone. ] Big T: Hey baby... how's it going? Oh you know Big Daddy Dynamite T is going to be there as soon as this night is over maybe I can take you out on the town and we can party until the break of dawn. ?????: Jesus... [ Big T looks around with his eyes and shakes his head. ] Big T: Sure you can flash your tits baby but I think Mardi Gras is over with but we are in New Orleans after all. ?????: Jesus... you will die by my hand... die... [ Big T gets a strange look on his face. ] Big T: Baby... I think I am going to have to call you back... I will talk to you later... ciao. [ Big T hangs up the phone and stands up. ] Big T: Who's there?! Who in the hell are you? ?????: I am justice... the carrier of the Cruel Angel's Thesis. I am your savior and your demise. Think hard... think of those who would want to kill you and those who would want to save you? I am the one you killed but also the one who will save you... it is I... Big T: I... I... I... [ The lights flicker as Big T starts to panic. ] Big T: What in the hell is going on?! What in the hell?! [ The lights go to normal and "Jesus" is written in blood all over the locker room as Big T looks enraged. ] Big T: Whoever you are I swear I will get you... just wait till the Foundation gets on your ass boy. [ Big T then leaves as the scene fades. ]
[ Instead of Randy White, Jessie Jobber is out at the announcer's table. ] Jessie Jobber: What a night it has been folks, and next up is our Tag Team Titles match! John Cartwright: This should be interesting! The team Aj Nin Red Rum and Switchblade have a shot at the titles - that are currently held by Dave Van Dam and Shawn Walsh! Jessie Jobber: DVD was originally teamed with Dave Steel, but something came up and DVD named Walsh his new partner! John Cartwright: No more time to lose! Let's go! [ "Regulation Generation" blares over the speakers as Dave Van Dam steps onto the stage with his Tag Team Title. He starts walking towards the ring, taunting the crowd, but all of a sudden, the words "In Shawn We Trust... Mortal..." followed by a cocky chuckle are spoken over the PA system. Suddenly, two huge, gold lightning bolts strike from the sides of the stage. Blue pyro goes off from the points of impact and move to the center to meet in one giant explosion. Red strobe lights then begin to flash as "Bow Down" by Westside Connection blasts throughout the arena. Shawn Walsh steps onto the stage with his Tag Team Title, followed by Andrew Foley, as the crowd boos horrendously. He walks right past DVD, brushing by him. He rolls into the ring and taunts the crowd as Andrew claps and cheers for him outside the ring. DVD makes his way to the ring as well, rolling inside. ] Jessie Jobber: I don't like the looks of this right now. Shawn Walsh interrupted DVD, this could be a baaad team. John Cartwright: Or the best team SFT has ever seen. Jessie Jobber: Speaking of great teams... [ "Darkness" by Peter Gabriel blares over the speakers as the crowd goes nuts. Aj Nin Red Rum steps onto the stage, just as the song switches over to "Crack Addict" by Limp Bizkit, and his partner, Switchblade, steps up next to him. They run down to the ring. They roll in and Aj Nin steps out onto the apron. DVD starts to walk toward the center of the ring, but Walsh jumps in and lightly pushes DVD towards the corner. DVD glares at Walsh, but steps onto the apron. ] John Cartwright: Switchblade and Shawn Walsh will start this one off! [ Ashton White rings the bell as the two men circle each other. Walsh smirks toward DVD as Switchblade lunges at him. Walsh sidesteps and quickly grabs Switch's head, DDTing him to the mat. Switch jumps right back to his feet and Walsh looks at him with another smirk on his face. The two men lock up in the center of the ring, before Switch gains the advantage and Irish whips Walsh into the ropes. Switch turns around and attempts to clothesline Walsh, but Walsh quickly ducks out of the way. Walsh quickly whirls around with a side kick, but Switch catches his foot, lifts him into the air and slams him down on to his head. ] Jessie Jobber: What a counter and what strength by Switchblade! [ Walsh quickly jumps back to his feet and looks toward DVD, who is begging to be tagged in. He starts to walk over there, but quickly turns around and flies toward Switchblade, knocking him down with an unexpected clothesline. Walsh jumps to his feet and knocks Aj Nin off the apron, before going for the pin on Switch. Before the ref can even count one, Switch kicks out. Walsh picks him up and attempts to whip him into the ropes, but Switch stops the forward momentum and pulls Walsh back towards him, lifting him up and over his head with a military press, before bringing him down on top of his shoulder. He runs toward his corner and slams Walsh's back right into the turnbuckle. He holds Walsh up and hooks his legs on the corner in the tree of woe. He tags in Aj Nin and they both step back, before running toward Walsh. Aj Nin slides low and baseball slides him in the face, while Switch jumps high and kicks him in the gut before jumping over the top rope, landing on the apron. ] John Cartwright: Amazing teamwork by the number one contenders! Jessie Jobber: The trust and respect that is running through that team, it is amazing! THEY could quite possibly be the best tag team in SFT! [ Walsh slumps to the mat as Aj Nin picks him up. He whips him to the opposite rope and quickly runs after him, knocking him down with a hard clothesline. Walsh quickly jumps back to his feet and ducks another clothesline from Aj Nin, this time jumping and tagging in Dave Van Dam! ] Jessie Jobber: DVD is going to see his first action of the night! [ Aj Nin turns and his met by a hard right hand from DVD! DVD starts unloading with right hands, forcing Aj Nin back into the corner. He Aj Nin out right away and whips him to the opposite side, chasing right behind him and slamming him into the turnbuckle! He pulls Aj Nin right back out again and this time wraps him in a front face lock, before running towards the turnbuckle, jumping up and over it and slamming Aj Nin's head to the mat with a tornado DDT! ] John Cartwright: DVD is on fire! Tornado DDT on Aj Nin Red Rum! [ DVD quickly goes for the cover. ] Ashton White: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Aj Nin kicks out quickly as DVD jumps back to his feet. Aj Nin staggers to his feet and DVD pushes him back toward the ropes. AJ bounces off and DVD grabs him in a rear waist lock, but Aj Nin reverses it, lifting DVD up over his head and slamming him onto his face with a hard suplex! ] Jessie Jobber: Nice counter by Aj Nin Red Rum! Maybe he can make a tag now! [ Aj Nin staggers over to DVD and picks him up, before stepping behind and locking in a cobra clutch! He holds it for about two seconds, before running forward and slamming DVD's face to the mat with a bulldog! Aj Nin gets to his feet again and goes for the cover on DVD. ] Ashton White: ONE... TWO... NO! [ DVD kicks out! Aj Nin stands up and picks DVD up by the head, before going over toward Switch and tagging him in. Aj Nin lifts DVD up onto his shoulders, into electric chair position, as Switch climbs to the top rope. Switch flips off the turnbuckle, knocking DVD off and landing square across his chest! The ref counts the pin as Shawn starts to step into the ring. ] Ashton White: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Walsh kicks Switch in the head before stepping back out. ] John Cartwright: Looks like maybe Walsh cares a little... [ Switch gets to his feet and picks up DVD. He whips DVD into the ropes and as DVD comes back, he jumps up for a super kick, but DVD quickly ducks out of the way and drops Switch with a neckbreaker. He slowly staggers back up to his feet and avoids another kick from Switch, this time grabbing Switch around the waist and dropping him with a German suplex. Switch quickly scrambles to his feet and attempts to tag in Aj Nin, but DVD cuts him off at the pass, grabbing his foot and dragging him back toward the center. He lifts him up and drops him with a quick snap suplex, before going for the pin. ] Ashton White: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Aj Nin quickly runs in and breaks up the count. ] Jessie Jobber: DVD is starting to get fired up again... [ DVD quickly jumps to his feet and just as Aj Nin steps out onto the apron, DVD runs at him and nails him in the gut with his shoulder. He quickly turns around and bulldogs the half standing Switchblade back down the mat. He stands back and talks Switch, waiting for him to get up, but just then, Walsh slaps DVD on the back and tags himself into the match! ] John Cartwright: What the hell?! Did Walsh just tag in?! Jessie Jobber: Looks like it! [ DVD tries to stop Walsh, but Walsh pushes him out of the way. DVD keeps telling Walsh that he is the legal man, but Walsh continues to walk toward Switch, who is starting to stir. DVD stares at Walsh for a few seconds, before pushing him in the back. He turns around and steps onto the ring apron. ] John Cartwright: Uh oh... I have a feeling things might explode here. [ Walsh turns around and glares at DVD for a moment, before turning back toward Switch. All of a sudden, he quickly whirls around and clocks DVD right in the head. He grabs DVD's head before he falls off the mat and attempts to suplex him into the ring, but DVD grabs Walsh's throat and jumps off the apron, hanging Walsh up! Walsh staggers backwards, just as Switchblade gets to his feet. Walsh turns around, just as Switchblade kicks him in the gut, lifts him up and over his head and drops him right on his neck with the Deep Cut! ] Jessie Jobber: Deep Cut! Switchblade hit it! [ DVD starts to climb to the apron again, but Aj Nin suddenly jumps through the ring and baseball slides DVD right back to the floor. Switchblade quickly goes for the cover. ] Ashton White: ONE... TWO... THREE! [ Shawn Walsh just kicks out at the end of three, but the ref quickly jumps to his feet and calls for the bell! ] John Cartwright: What the - what happened? Jessie Jobber: Did Walsh kick out? John Cartwright: I don't think so! I think the referee has called this match! Switchblade pinned Walsh! [ Switch quickly slides out of the ring and grabs Aj Nin Red Rum, before they grab their titles and exit through the crowd. Walsh jumps to his feet and gets in the ref's face, arguing the call. ] Jessie Jobber: Shawn Walsh is PISSED and for very good reason! This match was not over! John Cartwright: Ashton White only called what he saw! [ DVD jumps up the apron and climbs into the ring, a very pissed off look on his face too. He is just about to Walsh, when all of a sudden, out of nowhere, Walsh turns around and nails DVD in the jaw with the High Voltage! DVD falls to the mat and Walsh stands over him, smirking. ] Jessie Jobber: DVD wanted to bitch at Walsh, but Shawn saw him coming and nailed him with the High Voltage! [ Andrew Foley jumps into the ring and ushers Walsh out of the ring and up the ramp as the crowd boos. ] John Cartwright: Walsh is not in a good mood. How will this affect his mood for his World Heavyweight Title match tonight? Jessie Jobber: We will find out! Stay tuned! WINNERS = SWITCHBLADE and AJ NIN RED RUM!
[ "WELCOME TO THE RADIATION ERA" is heard in a deep bass voice over the speakers. Suddenly the lights turn bright white and red and orange pyro start exploding on both sides of the ramp. As the pyro fade suddenly "Unforgiven" By Metallica erupts through the speakers and the black curtains up on the stage are thrown aside from the left as Radiant walks out onto the main stage. ] Jessie Jobber: Here comes the challenger for the Intercontinental Title. He looks ready to take the belt and from what I’ve seen and heard over the week he might actually do it. John Cartwright: I’m melting! The radiation is too high! Jessie Jobber: You’re an idiot. [ Radiant takes a few steps out onto the main stage and then stops and leans back and looks up at the main searchlight shining down on him. He raises both arms into the air and pauses for a few moments. Seconds later he lowers his arms and shakes his head and begins walking down the ramp. Along the way he slaps a few fans hands and gets a cheap pop. He runs the remaining twenty feet or so and reaches the ring and slides in underneath the bottom rope. He stands up right after and runs to the far left turnbuckle and hops up to the top. He raises both arms into the air and receives a loud applause from the fans. Seconds later "Unforgiven" fades and Led Zeppelin's "In My Time of Dying" starts up with the slow intro, but Knight does not appear immediately. As the heavier guitar riff tears through the arena, Knight finally emerges and stands in front of the entrance area, feeding on the adrenaline. He makes his way to the ring and over to the nearest turnbuckle, where he takes in the crowd for a moment before hopping down from the middle rope. Adam Brooks takes the IC Title and holds it up to show to the audience as Radiant and Knight stare each other down. Brooks turns his back to the men and Radiant blindsides Knight with a stiff forearm. Brooks spins around, slides the belt out of the ring and calls for the bell. ] Jessie Jobber: Radiant looks to be trying to get this over with quick. Intelligent move. John Cartwright: Smite him! Smite him, Knight! [ Knight seems to hear Cartwright it seems. Radiant whips him into the turnbuckle after a tie up and a few hidden punches with his fist. He charges in looking for a back elbow but is caught with a stiff kick to the head from Knight. As he is reeling from it Knight runs and hit a Swinging Neckbreaker. He goes for a cover but only get a one before Radiant gets a shoulder up. Knight stays right on top of Radiant with a few knife edge slaps and an Irish whip. He goes for a clothesline that Radiant ducks under but he spins and catches him with a knee to the midsection followed by a gut-wrench powerbomb. Knight goes for another cover but Radiant again kicks out quickly. Knight picks him up again and throws him to the ropes but Radiant is ready this time. He bounces off the ropes and counters Knight attempt at a scoop slam with a spear. Radiant stays right on Knight with a few punches before lifting him and hitting him with a snap powerbomb. Radiant goes for a cover but Knight kicks out as Adam comes down to count. ] Adam Brooks: ONE... TWO... NO! Jessie Jobber: Close call there. John Cartwright: Come on, Knight! [ Both men are right back up and trading blows. Knight gets the advantage and drive Radiant to the ropes. He gets in a few more hits before sidekicking Radiant over the top rope to the floor. Knight slides out and grabs Radiant and whips him into one of the ringposts as Adam Brooks starts the ten count. Radiant hits the post and stumbles out. Knight tries to grab him for a German suplex but Radiant dodges and hits a spinning heel kick on him. Brooks hits five as Radiant pulls Knight up and sends him into the steps. At the count of 8 Radiant slides Knight back in and gets in the ring himself. Knight gets up slowly only to get met with a Double Underhook DDT followed by another quick cover. Knight kicks out after two and gets to his feet. He catches Radiant off guard with a DDT and signals for a Sharpshooter. As he goes to lock it on Radiant powers out and nails Knight with “Nirvana”. Radiant goes to the top rope looking to hit the “Salt in a Wound”. As he comes down Knight is able to move out of the way just in the nick of time. Radiant is on the mat in pain as Knight regains his composure. Knight comes fully to just as Radiant gets to his feet. Knight acts fast and hit him with "The Parousia". Knight goes for the cover. ] Adam Brooks: ONE... TWO... THREE! Jessie Jobber: Holy shit Knight pulled it off. I thought Radiant had him after “Nirvana”. John Cartwright: Kurt Cobain and Dave Grohl got nothing on Knight! Jessie Jobber: The move jackass! John Cartwright: Oh. Right. I knew that. [ "In My Time of Dying" plays again and Knight is handed his Intercontinental Championship. He raises it high in the air as Radiant slips out of the ring. Knight admires the belt for a moment when suddenly, "Wait And Bleed" by Slipknot blares over the PA system. The fans cheer as Aj Nin Red Rum walks out with a smirk on his face and a microphone in hand as the music stops playing. ] Aj Nin Red Rum: Well if it isn't the new SFT Intercontinental champion Knight. The self-proclaimed legend who can do nothing but follow Shawn Walsh. How sad. You want to know something else though, Knight? I found a true legend in a sense of the way he thinks... a man who fights for truth, justice, and his own beliefs. The ironic thing though is that this man is already dead because a certain leader of the Foundation stripped him of his dreams of being a champion. Now this man is reborn and he is here tonight... so introducing to you... and the rest of the SFT... he is the newest member of the Dead Pac... [ Aj Nin Red Rum steps forward and drops the microphone as the lights dim and "Cruel Angel's Thesis" begins to blare over the PA system. Just then, two pyro rockets fire into the air and blast the stage setting two crucifixes on the far sides of the stage on fire. A ring of fire engulfs the center of the stage as a giant crucifix comes out of the stage with a masked man attached to it. The lights come off and the fire extinguish as the cameras focus to show a man in a red coat wearing an Akumi Onita mask. Aj Nin Red Rum smiles as the masked man breaks free from the restraints of the crucifix wrapped in cloth as the crowd gasps and Knights just waits in the ring. The man pulls out the crucifix from the stage and walks past looking at Aj Nin Red Rum with a nod and walks to the ring. The man walks up the stairs into the ring carrying the crucifix as he looks at Knight. Knight asks for the microphone as the music stops. ] Knight: Who are you? Who do you think you are going after the Co-Owner of the SFT? [ The masked man walks forward and politely grabs the microphone from Knight's hand. ] ?????: I am a hunter of peace and the savior of the souls plagued by the dark. I am justice, I am truth, I am honor and to be a little blunt I am the man who will take what is rightfully mine and that is my legend. Jesus killed me when he turned his back on me a month or so ago... now... now I return just in time to take back what is mine. [ Knight snatches the microphone and looks straight into the eyes. ] Knight: I don't know who exactly you think you are asking for title shots that you haven't earned then I might as well teach you a lesson... [ Knight then grabs the man's mask to reveal it's... FUGITIVE! THE ORIGINAL OUTLAW IS BACK IN THE SFT! Fugitive just smiles as he grabs Knight by the collar. ] Fugitive: It's not polite to grab things aware from people without asking so for that... [ Fugitive whips Knight into the ropes and Radiant goes for a bulldog off the ropes but Fugitive counters into his brand new... FUGITIVE DRIVER 3.0! Fugitive gets up picking up Knight and sets him up for a fireman's suplex and slings right into the GODSMACK! Fugitive gets up and grabs the Intercontinental championship title belt looking at it and then leaves with his crucifix and Aj Nin Red Rum as the fans cheer chanting "Fugitive! Fugitive! Fugitive!" The cameras cut to a balcony above the party. ] WINNER = KNIGHT! [ Through the curtains we go and we see Owner Adam Davidson and Valerie sitting on the edge of the bed. His hand is on her lap and their heads are against each others. The phone suddenly rings. Valerie sighs. Adam lets it rings twice more before answering it. He listens for a minute. ] Adam Davidson: What?! Two weeks?! Okay... I'll be there as soon as I can... [ Adam hangs up the phone. ] Valerie: What is it? Adam Davidson: Call downstairs. Tell them to load up the car and call the airport. We got to go. [ The scene fades to the streets of New Orleans, where the main event is about to begin. ]
Jessie Jobber: Well, folks, it's time for our main event. It's a real whopper. John Cartwright: Sean Lane will be def- [ Before he can finish, "TNT" by AC/DC begins to play and the fans cheer as Phil and Steve come out. They walk over to the announcer's table they start to laugh. ] John Cartwright: What do you fools want? Phil Stevens: What's ours... [ The usually calm and peaceful Phil punches John in the face, knocking him out cold. Jessie looks down at John. ] Jessie Jobber: Holy shit. [ Steve raise his fist and Jessie calmly backs away from the table. Phil and Steve then take their rightful places at the table. ] Phil Stevens: That felt good. Anyway, it's time for the main event. And this should be great. Steve Philips: This match is a great is due to the fact that it's taking place on the streets a New Orleans. [ Referee James Dupre is outside of a bar on the streets of New Orleans. Sean Lane walks up and hands Dupre the title. Then from out of nowhere the door swings open and out comes Shawn Walsh with a poll stick and slams it over the head of Lane. Dupre then signals through the camera for the bell to sound and a bell can be heard throughout the streets, and the match has officially gone underway. Walsh grabs Lane's hair and drags him to his feet, and then he throws him through the window of the bar and lands on a table, then slides to the floor. Walsh then hops through the window and looks for Lane, but Lane then sneaks up behind Walsh and slams a wooden chair over the back of Walsh. ] Phil Stevens: Oh that had to hurt. Steve Philips: Just a little. [ Lane then leans down to pick up Walsh and drags him over to the pool table and throws him onto it. People scatter from the table as Lane goes over and gets an empty beer bottle, then grabs a pool stick and sticks the bottle at the very top. Walsh then gets up and jumps off the table and Lane swings the stick at Walsh's head and nails it, both pool stick and Beer bottle broke over Walsh's head. ] Steve Philips: That's going to be a great scar Phil Stevens: Only few minutes into the match and there is blood. Woot! [ Lane then grabs Walsh's hair and drags him over to the bar tenders table. He then sets him up on the table. He then grabs bottles and sets them up down the line, the bartender has now ran out of the building. Lane then goes back for Walsh and grabs his shirt and just drags him down the line at a good speed and his head crashes into every bottle, and then right off the table and onto the floor. Lane then tries a pin. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Walsh kicks out. Lane then gets back to his feet and grabs Walsh and takes him out of the bar and onto the street. Lane then tries to slam Walsh's bloody head into a red mini van, but Walsh stops lane and then slams Lane's head into one… two... three... four... five times. Walsh then takes a step back to take a breather. Walsh then takes a step forward and grabs Lane, Walsh then steps onto the hood of the can and crushes it a bit. He then brings Lane and himself to the roof of the van; Walsh then hits a DDT sending Lane's head right into the roof of the van and creating a huge dent into the van. ] Phil Stevens: That poor person. That dudes car insurance is going to be a bitch now. Steve Philips: What the hell is he and/or she supposed to tell them? "Umm.. yeah... a wrestler did it". Like they'll buy it. Phil Stevens: WE GOT PROOF! [ Walsh then slowly rolls off the car and lands into the street. Lane's body just lies onto the van in then dent. Walsh starts to laugh as he looks at the blood that's on his hands. Walsh then gets back to his feet, but when he turns around to face the car Lane jumps off the van and hits a body splash to Walsh and tries to make a cover. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Kick out. Lane then gets to his knees and he then notices the blood coming from his head Lane then gets up and starts to walk down the street. Walsh then gets up and runs after Lane and hits him in the back of the head with a for arm. Walsh then grabs Lane and throws him into the wall of a building. Walsh then finds wooden box crate on the floor near the ally. He picks it up and walks over to Lane and slams it over his head. Pieces of wood fly all over the place. Walsh then walks over to the Volkswagen Beetle and jumps to the roof. He then leaps off and hits a body slam that hurts both wrestlers. ] Phil Stevens: Ouch, Why in the hell did he do that? Steve Philips: Phil, when you lose that much blood, you can't think like you could, it's like being drunk, so you tend to do stupid stuff. [ Walsh then starts to laugh as he grabs Lane and drags him over to the next shop. He then takes Lane's head and throws it through the window. Glass goes every wear, And the alarm goes off. Walsh then takes Lanes head back out and drags him to the next window. As Walsh is about to do it again, Lane stops him self by holding onto Walsh, Lane then back kicks Walsh in the nuts, then Lane sends Walsh's head into the window and Lane falls to the floor. ] Phil Stevens: They're beating the shit out of each other. Steve Philips: Oh man this is great. But as they keep going, it's going to be harder and harder on both competitors. [ Walsh is in great pain, but some how pulls his head out of the window and is able to stand. Lane is holding onto a car to get himself back up, the car window is open and inside he sees a steering weal lock bar, Lane grabs it without Walsh knowing, Lane grabs it and Walsh takes a step forward and Lane turns around and Nails Walsh right over the head with the hard metal bar. ] Phil Stevens: OH MY GOD! HE JUST STOLE SOMETHING! Steve Philips: You're a moron. I hope you know that. [ Lane drops the metal bar onto the floor and goes for a cover. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... NO! [ Kick out. Lane can't believe it. He is sitting on his knees in pain as blood pores from his head. Lane is in pain, and Walsh is lying in a pool of his own blood. Lane then uses the car again to get back to his feet. Lane walks over to Walsh and lifts him to his feet. Lane then throws him across the street, which stops ongoing traffic. Lane then picks up Walsh again and throws him into the doors of the New Orleans Hotel. Walsh goes flying threw the doors which cozies a panic in the hotel. Guests are frightened when they see Walsh's bloody body on the floor. Lane then steps through the doors and sees Walsh trying to get to his feet. Lane takes a few steps towards Walsh; Walsh goes into his jeans and pulls out brass knuckles. He puts then on and turns around and jumps at Lane nailing him right in the face. Both men fall to the floor as Referee Dupre steps into the hotel lobby. ] Phil Stevens: Man these people are getting a chance of a life time, to see a wrestling match up close like these, I wish I was up there right now. Steve Philips: Yep. You are an Idiot. I really hope they replace you. [ Dupre then starts a 20 count. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... Lane is now back to his feet. Lane breaks the count when he picks up Walsh, Lane then throws Walsh into the water font In the middle of the lobby. Lane then steps into the water and takes Walsh's Head and slams it into the concrete statue. After a few times the thing breaks and Walsh's head goes right through it. Lane then lets Walsh fall into the water. Blood then fills the water turning some of it red. Lane then grabs Walsh's head and drags him to the stairs. Lane opens the door and throws Walsh inside. The cameras along with Dupre and lane walk inside. Walsh is trying to climb the stair and get away, but Lane grabs a hold of Walsh and slams his head into the wall. But the second time Walsh has enough power to stop, grab lane's head and smash his head into the wall. The wall now has blood smeared all over it. Both wrestlers are very bloody. Walsh grabs Lane by the head and brings him up the stairs they make it to the second level and Walsh throws Lane into the door hard, but the hard door did not break. Walsh then walks over to Lane and grabs him and tries to suplex him through the door. Lane's body hit hard agents the door, but it did not break. Walsh then screams out "FUCK IT!" and opens the door. ] Phil Stevens: That's always one way to get it done. Steve Philips: Finally you make sense! [ Lane is now crawling on the floor. Walsh walks over to him and Kicks Lane, Lane turns over and Walsh tries to hook Rich Man's Burden. But Lane is trying to fight it off with all his straight. Lane then gets enough straight and kicks Walsh into one of the doors that leads into a room. Walsh breaks through the door and falls into the room. The cameras follow him in and there is a couple on the bed. ] Phil Stevens: Sorry folks, but we had to cut that off. Steve Philips: It's the fucking pay per view. Why should we have to? Phil Stevens: Because there could be children watching still. Steve Philips: Fucking bastard children. [ The couple that was on the bed has wrapped their bed sheets around them and has run out the door into another room. Lane crawls into the room and grabs Walsh's Ankle and locks him into an Ankle lock. Walsh is screaming in pain. Walsh uses his entire upper body straight to get to the bed and grabs one of the pillows and starts beating the shit out of Lane with the pillow. Lane releases the hold and backs off. Walsh uses the bed to get up. Lane gets to his feet. Walsh then take the sheets from the bed and throws them at lane blinding him for a short time. Walsh jumps onto the bed and is about to jump off, Walsh then leaps off, but Lane has removed the covers and swings open the bathroom door. Walsh goes flying into the hard bathroom door. Creating a huge thud. Lane then walks over to the TV and grabs it. He pulls out the cords and waits for Walsh to stand. Walsh then starts to stand. Walsh gets up and as Lane is about to throw the TV. Walsh hits the High Voltage sending Lane half way across the room and the TV to the floor. ] Phil Stevens: Holy shit, Walsh just saved him self from a world of hurt. Steve Philips: Lane was trying to take a page out of Rico Smith's book. [ Walsh is back to his feet. He inches closer to Lane. Locking him up. Lane gets up form his feet. Lane turns around and Walsh hits another High Voltage sending him right through the sliding glass window and into the metal balcony wall. Walsh then steps through the window and locks up Lane again. ] Steve Philips: Don't do it, Shawn. [ Lane gets back to his feet and faces Walsh. Walsh then waves a good bye at Lane and hits a third High Voltage sending Lane through the metal wall and all the way to the pool below. Referee James Dupre has just walked into the room. ] Phil Stevens: HOLY SHIT! [ Walsh then jumps to the palm tree and climbs down. Referee Dupre runs to the balcony. Walsh makes it to the floor and goes into the pool and drags Lane to dry land. Walsh then goes for a cover. ] James Dupre: ONE... TWO... THREE! [ Referee Dupre then signals through the camera for them to ring the bell. "Bow Down" by Westside Connection is now playing throughout the streets. Referee Dupre then runs down to the floor. It takes him about a minute or so. One down to the pool he hand Walsh the World Heavyweight Title. EMT's then rush in to tend to Lane. Walsh then Walks over to lane and spits on his body, then begins to laugh. ] WINNER = SHAWN WALSH! Steve Philips: I can't believe it. Shawn Walsh just hit Sean Lane with High Voltage three times. I don't think we've ever seen such a display of sheer brutal force. Phil Stevens: What a show we've had tonight. First in the night, Switchblade won the eleven person battle royal and he is now the number one contender for the title that Shawn Walsh just won. Steve Philips: After that, Travis Hardy lost the Hardcore Title in his first title defense against Hardcore. Though the match seemed weak, it was full of nonstop action. Phil Stevens: Then Brandi James became the first ever SEXY double champion when she beat Goldeneye and Richard Howard for the Television and United States Titles! VIVA LA BRANDI JAMES! Steve Philips: Following that was the match that ended awkwardly. Switchblade and Aj Nin Red Rum basically stole the victory and Tag Team Titles from Shawn Walsh and Dave Van Dam. Phil Stevens: Right before the main event was an amazing back-and-forth contest between Knight and Radiant. That was arguably the best match of the show. Steve Philips: In the main event, Shawn Walsh hit an unprecedented three High Voltages on Sean Lane, leading to his acquiring of the Strike Fantasy Towers World Heavyweight Championship! Phil Stevens: All in all, it was a damn fine pay per view. We hope to have many more like this to come. But, sadly, this one is over. Steve Philips: That's sad? We get to go party now! Phil Stevens: Oh yeah! We'll see you on Tuesday, fans. [ Phil and Steve rush away from the table so they can go out to party. The cameras pan around the joyous crowd as they enjoy a fine display of Girls Gone Wild. The show then fades to credits and then to black. ] ::CREDITS:: ©
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