Strike Fantasy Towers
FallOut3: Lottery From Hell™
With John Cartwright and Randy White
October 27, 2002
Sunday Night 9:00pm Live From Rose Garden - Portland, Oregon, USA

FallOut 3 Opening

Shoots and Ladders begins to play throughout the arena as the lights dim and the fans scream. The man of the darkness, the co-owner of SFT, Shadow makes his way down the ramp. He walks around the ring, giving high fives to the rignside fans. He grabs a mic from Candy Peaks, who sits ringside. He walks up the steel stairs and enters the ring. He poses for the crowd as the lights comeback on. He walks to the middle of the ring and raises the mic to his mouth as his music cuts off.

Shadow: Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen!! Strike Fantasy Towers presents.... FallOut 3: Lottery From Hell!! Tonight's pay per view is probably one of the shortest pay per view cards we've ever had here in SFT. But the matches that were made promise to make this show the best you've ever seen. So sit back and relax and let us take you on a ride you've never been on before.

Shadow is about to leave the ring when... The lights fade out and pyro shoots from the Striketron. Tony Jesus walks out to a round of boos from the crowd. A single spotlight shines on him. Then "Lose Yourself" by Eminem begins to play from the speakers and throughout the arena. Gold, red, and green lights flicker and Tony Jesus walks down the ramp. He enters the ring and pulls a mic and a package from his vest.

Tony Jesus: Shadow, last pay per view, we had a match that wasn't the best ever, but it was damn nice. Reason being is I showed that I can be more of an asshole then you ever thought you could be. I told you I would shut down Wonderland for repairs. And I did, but it looks like Wonderland has been repaired. The fight between us is over with, but I knew fight arises for you. Just take a look in this package.

Jesus hands Shadow the package. Shadow looks at Jesus, not trusting him for a damn second. But Shadow opens the package nonetheless. He pulls out the object and stares at it.

Jesus: Hols it up Shadow! Let the world see!

Shadow holds it up.

RW: Thats a white, emotionless kabuki mask.

JC: Oh my god Randy. I think Jesus may have a nice little surprise for Shadow.

Jesus: Ya see Shadow, when he returns your ass is grass and im going to be there when he smokes ya!! The fight has only just begun for you Shadow. Be ready, because in one month, he returns to take your ass apart. Muahahaaaa!

Lose Yourself plays again as Jesus leaves the ring and leaves Shadow looking at the mask.

The scene fades to the SFT symbol and such.



Match Number One
Ricochet vs. Gunz
vs. Megan The Monster
Triple Threat SFT Hardcore Title Match

Candy Peaks: Coming down to the ring first, weighting in at 275lbs and standing 6' 8"... Ricochet!

Pain starts playing has Ricochet walks onto the stage. He takes a few seconds to look around at the crowd then walks slowly to the ring. Then he rolls into the ring and sits in the corner awating the bell.

RW: Ricochet is one helluva a wrestler. But he eneds put more effort into his work before he can become a star in SFT.

JC: Thats true. He has all the tools in the world, but doesn't seem to push himself hard enough.

Pain cuts off.

Candy Peaks: Being accompanied by Destiny, weighting in at 240lbs and standing 6' 5"... Gunz!

Bring It On by Terror Squad hits. Destiny walks out first with Gunz right behind her. Gunz walks down the ramp all hyped up, yelling out to the crowd as he approaches the ring. Destiny walks up the steps first and enters the ring. Gunz slides in under the bottom rope. He jumps up on the second rope and poses for the crowd.

RW: Gunz is definitely a great young rookie. He has one helluva a future in SFT.

JC: Plus, its not bad being a friend of one of the two Owners of SFT.

RW: Yeah, well there's that as well.

Bring it On cuts off.

Candy Peaks: The final wrestler in this triple threat match for the Hardcore Title. Weighing in at 120lbs, and standing at 5' 5"... Megan the Monster!

The lights lower and begin to flash purple and red. "Pollyanna Flower" by Alanis Morissette begins to play and the screen flashes various videos of Megan wrestling, speaking or hanging about. Megan slowly emerges from behind the black curtain and steps out on to the stage. She stands looking over the crowd as they boo. She smirks and walks down the ramp looking at the signs and fans. She reaches the ring and walks around to the ring steps. She climbs in to the ring through the ropes and walks over to the announcer. She stares down the announcer and then charges toward the closest turnbuckle. She jumps up the turnbuckle and growls. She jumps off and awaits the bell while pacing the ring.

RW: Megan The Monster is back. She looks very ready to get ahrdcore in the squared circle.

JC: Megan is very young, sweet woman. But trun your back on her and she'll plant your ass 6 feet under.

Pollyanna Flower cuts off.

The bell sounds. Ding Ding Ding

RW: Here we go!! For the vacant Hardcore Title. Riochet versus Gunz versus Megan the Monster.

JC: This should be real good.

The 3 wrestlers stare each other down. Then they begin to circle around the ring. Megan is the smallest of the 3 combatants. Ricochet looks at Gunz and smiles for a quick second. Then they both look at Megan and Megan knows whats about to happen. Ricochet goes in first and Megan hits him down to the mat. Gunz then tries to attack Megan, but she punches him. She punches him back to the center of the ring and whips him into the ropes. She puts her head down, Gunz grabs the ropes and stops, and Ricochet comes in with a swinging neckbreaker on Megan.

RW: Ricochet and Gunz got something going on here.

JC: If they can keep up this team work, they can easily beat Megan and fight each other.

Ricochet picks up Megan and Gunz helps him whip her across the ring into the ropes. Ricochet grabs Gunz' wrist, Gunz grabs Ricochet's wrist and they clothesline Megan. Out of nowhere Gunz pulls Ricochet toward him and hits a short arm clothesline completely wiping out Ricochet.

RW: Gunz just showed why there are never any friends in triple threat matches.

JC: Forget about friends, there simply just isnt any trust in triple threat matches. Specially hardcore matches.

Gunz, being the gentlemen he is, assists Megan as she tries to get up. But of course, he drops her on her ass with a short arm clothesline. Gunz turns his attention back to Ricochet. Ricochet is on the apron. Gunz runs at him and puts a shoulder in his gut sending him to the floor crashing. Gunz turns around and gets dropkicked right over the top rope by Megan the Monster.

RW: Megan is back up and looks to take control of these two guys.

JC: And she can do it too.

Megan picks up Ricochet and whips him into the guardrail. She picks up Gunz and whips him into the steel stairs. Gunz hits the stairs and Gunz' facial expression tells the story of how much pain he is feeling. Megan grabs Ricochet and suplexs him on the floor. Gunz is on his feet. Megan starts to go toward him when Destiny jumps on her back. Megan and Destiny both go down to the floor. Megan grabs Destiny and gives her a stiff shot to the ribs. Megan gets up and goes after Gunz again. As she is about to pick up Gunz, Ricochet grabs her and does a back drop.

RW: Did you hear that splat?

JC: Yeah I did and so did the folks up in the VIP boxes.

Ricochet flips the apron up and looks under the ring for a second before pulling out a steel chair. He sees Gunz standing up, but not facing him. Ricochet walks over to Gunz and cracks the chair in Gunz' back. Gunz collapses to the floor, but gtes up on his hands and knees.

RW: Ricochet putting Gunz down with a chair shot to the back.

JC: Down, but not out.

Ricochet lifts the chair over his head and is about to hit Gunz in the back again when Destiny low blows Ricochet in his junk and Ricochet drops the chair right into Megan's hands. She blasts Ricochet in the back, Ricochet screams out in pain.

RW: You know Ricochet felt that.

JC: I felt that.

Gunz comes running as hard as he can and tackles Megan to the floor, mounts her and starts punching her. He punches her like 10 times or more before finally stopping and getting up. Gunz picks up Ricochet and puts him over his shoulder. Then Gunz drops Ricochet with a shoulder breaker. Gunz then goes under the ring himself and pulls out a table. He flips the table on its side and sets it up in between the ring and the guardrail.

RW: Here comes the furniture.

Just then, Megan is up and sprays a fire extinguisher in Gunz' face. Gunz grabs his face and tries to wipe away the stuff while Megan hits Ricochet in the head with the fire extinguisher.

JC: Megan is taking both fo these guys out.

Destiny tries to help Gunz, but Megan runs off the apron and hits the Something Wicked This Way Comes on Destiny.

RW: And she just took out Destny as well.

Megan then picks up a chair and cracks Gunz in the face with it. Gunz lays on the table. Megan picks up Ricochet and puts him on the table as well. Megan jumps up on the apron. Megan goes in the ring and climbs to the top rope. She looks down at Ricochet and Gunz on the table.

Megan the Monster: The Monster Mash!!

JC: No way!! Is she crazy?!?

RW: I think so!!

Megan the Monster jumps from the top rope and hits The Monster Mash putting Ricochet, Gunz, and herself throught he table and shattering the table like glass.

JC: God damn!! She just wiped out everybody! Damn!!

RW: Its a hardcore match!! This is the shit that happens!!

Megan is layong on top of Gunz and Ricochet and the ref comes in and counts the 1... the 2... and the 3! Ding Ding Ding!!

Candy Peaks: The winner and new Hardcore Champion..... Megan the Monster!!

Megan's music hits as the ref puts the Hardcore Title on her beaten body.

Winner: Megan The Monster

:: BACKSTAGE SEGMENT ::

We see Aj Nin Red Rum lying down on a couch with a cold rag over his forehead. Myris is sitting in a chair next to him.

Myris: Are you going to be all right?

Aj Nin Red Rum: I think so.

Myris: I don't know man. Your heart is beating like a racehorse.

Aj Nin Red Rum: I'll be all right. Don't worry.

Myris: You sure?

Aj Nin Red Rum: Yes! I'm sure!

Aj Nin throws the rag at the wall and he stands up. He goes to the door but has a headrush and he falls to the floor.

Myris: Shit! See... I told you...

Aj Nin Red Rum: I... will be... okay...

Myris helps him up and he sets him down in a chair.

Myris: I hope so...

The scene fades out...

Match Number Two
Rico Smith vs. Kalifornia Kidd
#1 Contender to the Intercontinental Match

To start off what is expected to be the most boring match of the night, "TV Party" by Black Flag plays and the fans fall asleep as Rico Smith walks out holding a small television. He holds it up in the air and the fans start chanting "YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!". Rico just laughs as he walks down the ramp. He slides the television into the ring and he jumps up onto the apron. He poses for the fans and steps into the ring.

JC: Umm...

RW: Yeah...

"California Love" by Tupac Shakur begins to play and the fans go crazy. Former Lightweight Champion Kalifornia Kidd walks out with Goldeneye, Fugitive, and Jesus all with him.

JC: Looks like all of Dangerous X wants a piece of Rico.

RW: Shh... Jesus has a mic...

Jesus calms the music down and he lifts up a microphone.

Jesus: Rico Smith... I'm a very fun loving kind of guy. I love fun. I guess you could say I love it too much. Rico... you have been doing nothing for weeks now... and I'm sick of it. Now sure... I'd love to see Kalifornia Kidd beat the living hell out of you tonight... but I got a better idea. You see... Fugitive and Goldeneye are not booked tonight. That is a problem that I can easily solve. Instead of a regular match between you and Kali... you will take on Kali, Fugitive, and Goldeneye in a handicap match... and I will grace the ring as a referee. Oh look... I even have a shirt with me.

Jesus opens up his jacket, revealing a referee shirt. The three wrestlers laugh and they start walking down the ramp.

Jesus: Let the games begin.

The three run down the ramp and slide into the ring. Jesus goes slowly and walks up the stairs. He gets into the ring and makes sure everybody's ready. Rico picks up his television, but Jesus takes it. He shakes a finger at Rico and hits him in the head with the television.

JC: Wow...

Jesus drops the television and he calls for the opening bell. Kali, Fugi, and Goldy all take shots at Rico while he is down. Goldy gets Rico up and waits until he is fully standing before he hits him with the Midas Touch. Rico goes down and Kali gets him back up. He throws him to Fugi, who sets Rico up for the Fugitive Driver. He delivers it perfectly and he points at Kali. Kali smiles and locks on Californication. Rico can do nothing but easily tap out. Jesus sees this and he calls for the bell.

RW: Well... I guess... Kalifornia Kidd is the winner...

JC: No... Dangerous X are the winners...

Kali gets up and he dances around in a proud victory. Fugi and Goldy raise his arms up in the air. They start to leave but Jesus tells them to wait. He tells Goldy and Fugi to lift him back up, to which they obey. They hold him in front of Jesus, who talks some trash and then takes a few steps back. He smiles and hits Rico with his patented Game Over superkick. Rico goes down hard and he isn't moving.

RW: Well... uhhh... yeah...

The four Dangerous X members laugh and leave the ring. They walk backstage as the scene fades to a locker room.

Winner: Kalifornia Kidd... rather... all of Dangerous X...

*Segment*

Scene opens up backstage where a camera stands in front of an office door which reads with a sign saying, "Staff Only". We watch as the cameraman reaches for the door handle and opens it up where we see both Owner Jesus and Vice President Hendrix standing there face to face. Jesus growling with an angry look of some sort of hatred of anger and Hendrix staring back with oddly strange smile. The conversation has been started already, but in and listen.

Jesus: I told you enough is enough! You call me constantly, follow me home, go to the bathroom with me, watch me shower, I have no damn privacy, hell Ive even called the police on you and where has gotten me? Nowhere! Tell me what the hell is it that you want?

Hendrix: Jesus, I want nothing.....but you.

Jesus gets a weird disgusted look on his face.

Jesus: Your *Struggles for words* wrong, sick and just wrong. Hey man I respect those that ride on the other side of the rail road, but I dont go that way. Sorry, but...im not gay.

Hendrix: Gay? Jesus, Im not gay. And Im almost fed up myself with you implying that I am.

Jesus: Then please explain to me why your always around me and following me and after me when I want privacy?

Hendrix: Because you and SFT are all I have!!!

Jesus's head leans back in confusion.

Jesus: What?

Hendrix: Thats right! I can't go home or at least I never want to. You dont know what it's like back there. You and SFT are I want and need, not my wife or kids. The only annoyance in this world is not me towards you, it's my family towards me. Please understand, I am around you because I like you...I hate my family.

Jesus: Well, I'm sorry to hear that, but your family is your family and none of my concern. I still find what you have done weird and unforgivable and I say deserves some sort of punishment to put you in line.

Hendrix's eyes start to water.

Hendrix: No please! I'll do anything. *He grabs his hair and starts to get angry* Not now!!!!!!!!!

Jesus: Yes, a punishment which I think is only fitting.

Hendrix: *Sighs* What then? Tell me what! I guess I deserve it.

Jesus: *Opens mouth and pauses for a few seconds raising the anticipation level* A match! With me, later tonight. One on one!

Hendrix drops to his knees and puts his head down and starts crying. Jesus looks down at Hendrix and smiles. He bends over and pats him on the back and then leans over his ear and whispers something.

Jesus: See you in the ring...buddy!

Jesus stands up and walks towards the door and opens it up and exits the room. The camera quickly turns around and looks back down at Hendrix as he slowly raises his head. His face is blood red and his eyes are blood shot. He growls in anger and drools a little and then speaks.

Hendrix: Then so be it.....

*Segment Ends*

Match Number Three
Amp vs. Myris
SFT Lightweight Title Match

RW: Coming up next is the TLC match for the Lightweight title!

JC: It sure is. Tonight at Fallout we shall be pitting two of SFT's greatest lightweights ever, only this time...with tables, ladders and chairs!!!

RW: Oh my!

JC: Haha, lets get this shiznit started.

RW: Lets.

Harvey Vaughn: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is a TLC match. In order to win this match one man must climb a ladder and pull down the belt off the rope. Entering first, weighing in at 150 pounds, the challenger...................AMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The lights dim and a green spotlight shines on the entrance way, while green lights flicker through the arena. "Rock the Party" starts to play, and Amp walks out looking pissed. He makes no spectacular motions on his way to the ring, and pyro goes off at the entranceway which is almost deafening. He then gets in the ring and stares at the fans, occasionally giving them a piece of his mind.

JC: Ah he looks happy to be back sort of.

Amp flicks off the crowd.

RW: Yeah, real happy.

JC: Anyway Amp looks quite determined to win that belt and he'll get it even if it means falling, climbing, beating or cutting himself off and on of tables, ladders and chairs.

RW: Oh my!

JC: Ok stop that.

RW: Will do.

JC: Anyway, lets get the current Lightweight champ down here.

Harvey Vaughn: And his opponent. Weighing in at 222 pounds, he is the current Lightweight champion, he is..................MYRIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd are silent in anticipation and a hushing begins. "Voices" by Disturbed slowly kicks in to tune, red and blue smoke emerges from the ringsides as Myris hauls back the entrance curtain arrogantly walking out to the stage, provoking a negative chorus of boos from the crowd. The smoke begins to clear and red and blue pyro starts to shoot up from the sides of the ramp. Myris slowly begins to walk to the ring sticking his fingers up at the fans as he passes and trash talking them. He reaches the bottom of the ramp and rolls in. He stands in the middle of the ring for a second and stares out in disgust towards the fans before climbing the turnbuckles and taunting them, he jumps back down as the lights return and "Voices" fades...

RW: Theres the current champ.

JC: Ready does he look, scared does he not look.

RW: Same goes for Amp.

JC: Put those together.

RW: This match should be sweet.

JC and RW slap hands. And as a unit they say...

RW & JC: Oh yeah! Fight!!!

In the ring announcer Harvey Vaughn slides out of the ring and leaves both Myris and Amp alone in the ring together staring at one another. Suddenly the bell rings.

DING! DING!

Both men stare at each other and then smirk almost synchronized at one another. Each man slowly turns around and starts walking away as if they are leaving the match. Suddenly Myris bends over and picks up a chair. Amp looks up on the titan tron and watches Myris do so, so he bends over and picks up a chair. Suddenly both men turn around and swing at each other and the chairs smack together. Amp then kicks Myris in the gut and then smacks the top of Myris's back with a chair bringing him onto his knees. He hits him again and then again until Myris is lying on the ground holding is back rolling around on the mat. Amp looks down at Myris and smiles then tosses the chair out of the ring. He walks over to the center and picks up one of the ladders and sets it up in the center. He quickly climbs up the ladder almost on the last step already when suddenly Myris kick flips himself up to his feet. Myris runs at the ladder and pushes it over as Amp goes flying off all the way down to the mat. Myris reaches down and over and picks up the ladder again and sets it up once again in the very same position. Now Myris himself starts climbing, slowly, but surely. He gets halfway up when suddenly Amp stands back up to his feet and starts climbing up the ladder on the other side.

RW: This looks dangerous already.

JC: It's going to be dangerous...but sweet.

RW: Hell yeah!

Back in the ring each man reaches the top of the ladder and both start throwing punches back and forth against each other right across the top of the ladder. Then suddenly Amp grabs Myris by the hair and starts slamming his face into the top of the ladder. Myris gets more and more dazed with each hit. Suddenly Myris pushes away Amps hand pokes Amp in the eye with his index finger. Amp immediately holds his eyes in pain. Myris then reaches over the ladder and wraps his arms around the waist of Amp and then does a somersault over the ladder and then flips himself and Amp all the way around into a power bomb all the way down to the mat with authority. Both men lay down and unconscious. Then suddenly.....

JC: What the hell?!?!?!

RW: Whered the lights go?!!!!!!!!!

Just then the whole arena goes dark...completely dark. The crowd goes into a frenzy as they wait with anticipation for the lights to come back on. In the ring we cannot see what is happening, but hear massive sounds and almost a couple of struggles. Here and there we hear people slamming against the mat and then someone scream. Then the ring goes silent. A few seconds go by and then suddenly the lights turn back on.

JC: Hey I just saw a guy run into the back through those curtains.

Both JC and RW look into the ring and along with the crowd erupt.

RW: What the hell?

JC: Someone laid both men out.

Back in the ring we see both Myris and Amp laid out unconscious. Tables are broken, chairs are dented and ladders are leaning against the ropes. We look up at the rope which held the title and notice that it is missing.

RW: Did that mysterious person just take the title?

Cameras then zoom in on both Myris and Amp and notice the title is laid out across the chest of Myris and Amp.

JC: What the hell?

RW: So some mystery person just ran into the ring, attacked both men, got the title, and gave it to both of them rather than just take it?

JC: It appears so, but who would do that?

Back in the ring referee Chris Nevels is leaning over both men when he then signals to call the bell. He then calls over Harvey Vaughn and whispers something into his ear.

Harvey Vaughn: Ummm ladies and gentlemen, referee Chris Nevels has decided to declare this match a draw!

The crowd starts booing as suddenly the ppv music starts up again.

Winner: Amp & Myris-Draw, Myris Retains Title

Match Number Four
Sean Lane & The Icon vs. Eliminator & Mad Dogg
Tag Team Match

RW: Well this next match will certainly be an interesting one.

JC: That it definitely will. The team of Eliminator and Mad Dogg has been pitted against Sean Lane and ICON.

RW: This will be a great match no doubt, but it certainly seems a little random. Let’s take a look at how this match came about.

{Replay: Saturday Night Slaughter 10-19-02}

The fans go into a total frenzy as Mad Dogg slides into the ring and ICON rises to his feet. Mad Dogg stays with his momentum and flips right into an "Overbyte" on ICON.

JJ: Overbyte!

TB: But what the hell is Dogg doing out here?

Mad Dogg rolls back to his feet and walks over to ICON. He begins to stomp away on his midsection repeatedly. Dogg then reaches over the top rope near the announce table and he asks for a mic. Candy Peaks hands him one.

(Fast forward)

Mad Dogg: That's right, I'm talking me... verse you... one on one. What do you...

Suddenly Dogg drops the mic and a static noise is made. He grabs his back in pain as a loud thud is heard, then Dogg hits the mat. Sean Lane is standing behind Mad Dogg holding a steel folding chair, a look of disgust on his face.

TB: Lane just absolutely clobbered Dogg!

Lane switches the chair to one hand, then bend over and grabs the mic that Dogg dropped.

(Fast forward)

Sean Lane: I want your ass at Fall Out and I refuse to take no for an answer. I will await your answer, and maybe when you wake up you'll have the balls to accept...

Lane drops the mic and quickly brings the chair up over his head, then brings it crashing down on Mad Dogg's face.

JJ: Holy shit! Get the EMT'S! Call 911! Call the vet! Someone get out here!

Lane chuckles and throws the chair down before exiting the ring.

(Later on that night…)

Almost as if on cue Eliminator jogs down from the back and slides into the ring. ICON tries to confront him but Eliminator nails him with a right hand right into a "Dogg Byte" from Mad Dogg who came through the crowd!

TB: This is craziness!

Dogg picks ICON back up and begins to hit him with right hands. ICON bounces away from Mad Dogg's shots and walks into shots from Eliminator. They go back and forth playing ping-pong with ICON until suddenly the ring begins to shake.

JJ: It's Lane!

Lane's not alone though, he's brought his steel chair with him again. He cracks Eliminator in the head first, and without hesitation he cracks Dogg second.

TB: Well the calvalry is here for ICON... Good thing to, all the Renegades are hurt.

Lane paces around with the chair as ICON gathers himself. On the outside Deception is holding the back of his head, and SkorchD and Damien are trying to regroup. Sean and ICON begin to exit the ring and walk out the ramp as Eliminator and a busted open Mad Dogg climb to their feet. Suddenly "The New Style" hits the speakers and the fans cheer as President Facilitator steps out on stage.

Facilitator: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. None of you are going anywhere just yet.

(Fast Forward)

Facilitator: It will now be the team of Eliminator and Mad Dogg against the team of Sean Lane and ICON!

(Fast Forward)

Facilitator: Hope you guys weren't planning on a vacation, because this match is official!

{End Replay}

JC: Well this match came about at the command of Facilitator… Let’s see how it turns out.

RW: And the competitors should be on their way any minute now…

YOU’RE ASS IS DISMISSED!!!

The lights dim and a blue spotlight shines on the entrance way. "Your ass is dimissed" blast over the PA an "The Way You Like It" explodes over the speakers. The bell sounds twice as Referee Adam Brooks steps into the ring and Harvey Vaughn follows with a mic.

Harvey Vaughn: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall and is the tag team grudge match! Introducing first from Rochester, New York… He weighs in at two hundred, twenty-five pounds…

As the beat in his music picks up Sean Lane is shown standing in a crucifix position on the entrance ramp, posing for a second before making his way to the ring.

Harvey Vaughn: The “Sweetness” Sean Lane!

A flurry of blue and white pyro shoots off as Lane makes his way to the ring, where he enters and poses in two corners, heckling the fans as he does.

RW: Well Sean isn’t attacking any different tonight than he normally does.

JC: And that could mean trouble for Eliminator and Mad Dogg!

Sean paces around the ring as he waits for…

CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES… THIS IS MY LAST RESORT!!!

The fans immediately begin to boo and deliver all the heat they can to ICON as “Last Resort” hits the speakers.

Harvey Vaughn: And his partner, hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania…

ICON walks out onto the stage bouncing back and forth from side to side. He ignores the heat from the fans and raises his arms into the air, which draws another chorus of boos.

Harvey Vaughn: He weighs in at two hundred, eighty-five pounds… The ICON!

ICON begins to jog towards the ring before sliding under the bottom rope. He rises to his feet and throws a glance at Sean Lane before approaching him. The two begin to talk and Sean Lane nods his head a lot, as if taking instructions from the veteran.

JC: These fans haven’t let up on ICON since his music hit.

RW: They should show him a little respect, he has been around for four years you know.

JC: My nuts have been hanging around since the day I was born but they don’t require respect.

RW: Whatever you say.

LOSE YOURSELF IN THE MUSIC, THE MOMENT YOU OWN IT!!!

The lights in the arena start to dim. Smoke starts to fill the entrance way as "Lose Yourself" by Eminem hits and Eliminator appears through the smoke.

Harvey Vaughn: And their opponents, first from New Orleans, Louisiana…

Green lights start to flash all around the arena as Eliminator makes his way down the ramp and stops just before the ring.

JC: Smart move by Eliminator…

Harvey Vaughn: He stands in at an impressive seven feet tall, and he weighs three hundred, twenty-five pounds… Eliminator!

Eliminator begins to flex his muscles. Green and white pyros then begin to shoot up from the turnbuckles in front of Eliminator. Eliminator begins to bounce up and down as he awaits his partner.

RW: I wouldn’t rush to get in there alone either.

I”LL TAKE MY TIME ANYWHERE!!!

Two bright green pyros fire across the stage in an X-formation creating a huge explosion followed by a shower of sparks down onto the arena. “Wherever I May Roam” blasts into the arena and the fans begin to cheer in anticipation of Mad Dogg making his way to ringside. Suddenly the lights in the arena begin flashing on and off in a lime green shade. A thick green smoke begins to rise from the grates of the stage.

Harvey Vaughn: And finally… From Boston, Massachusetts… He weighs in at two hundred, sixty-five pounds…

Mad Dogg comes jolting onto the stage, with his arms in the air. Dogg takes a big sip of the water as not to dehydrate from the smoke, and he throws the bottle into the crowd. Dogg then begins pacing around on stage pumping his fist into the air as the crowd feeds off his energy responding with pop after pop for one of their favorite superstars.

Harvey Vaughn: “The Flashiest Superstar in the Business”… Mad Dogg!

Mad Dogg raises his arms as if he’s going to pose as ICON and Lane stare at him in vigil… But suddenly Eliminator slides into the ring and hops to his feet. ICON and Lane both attempt to react but Lane gets nailed in the mouth for his effort. ICON sees this coming so he gets around Eliminator and clobbers him in the back. The bell sounds three times as Referee Brooks makes it official.

RW: Here we go!

Mad Dogg books it down to the ring and slides right under the bottom rope. He instantly peels ICON off of Eliminator and spins him into a right hand. Mad Dogg doesn’t end it there but proceeds to continue with the right hands until he backs ICON into one of the far corners, to the left of the announce table.

JC: Interesting plan by Eliminator, drawing in the fire unexpectedly only for Mad Dogg to put that fire right out. I like it!

Lane tries to get up and attack Dogg, but Ref Brooks forces him out of the ring. Eliminator goes to his corner near the entrance ramp on his own as the initial chaos settles down. The camera cuts back to Mad Dogg who’s taking it to ICON in the corner still. Mad Dogg then grabs ICON’s arm and Irish-whips him to the other corner. ICON bounces out grabbing his back, and he walks right into a capture suplex from Mad Dogg. ICON rolls to his feet quickly and uses the ropes to brace himself. Dogg gets right back up and charges towards ICON. ICON drops to the mat and pulls the ropes down with him. Dogg goes tumbling over ICON and the ropes, but lands on his feet on the outside. ICON gets up in the ring smirking, but it’s not long before Dogg grabs him by the ankles and yanks him so that he hits the mat face first, before flipping onto his back.

RW: Interesting exchange of tactical maneuvers between two vets there.

Mad Dogg hops back on the ring apron and runs towards his corner. Eliminator is waiting for him there with his hands cupped. Eliminator then launches Dogg straight up into the air, and catches him on his shoulders. Dogg then stands up on Eliminator’s shoulders and looks down at ICON. Dogg takes a leap of faith and Eliminator simultaneously jumps to the outside to grab ICON’s legs as Dogg hits a perfect shooting star press.

JC: Ha… Ha…. Ha-ollyyyyy shit!

RW: That was… I don’t even know what that was…

JC: INCREDIBLE!

Dogg goes for the cover and Ref Brooks goes for the count…

Ref Brooks: One… Two…

Lane throws a boot across Dogg’s head knocking him off the cover. ICON rolls over and begins to climb to his feet. Lane gets back in his corner and Mad Dogg gets back up. ICON tags in Lane and Lane charges Dogg. Dogg tries to hit him with a right hand but is clothesline to the mat. Lane grabs a hold of the top rope and uses it for leverage as he begins to stomp the living hell out of Mad Dogg’s midsection. Lane then picks Dogg up by his head and sets him up for a vertical suplex. Dogg tries to counter but Lane hits him in the ribs with a hard right. Lane then nails the suplex and snaps Dogg to the mat. Dogg leans forward in pain, grabbing his back. Lane rolls to his feet, bounces off the ropes, and grabs Dogg’s head with a rolling neck snap.

JC: That was vicious!

Dogg’s head bounces off the mat and he attempts to get up but Lane shoves his shoulders down then hooks the leg for a pin.

Ref Brooks: One… Two… kick out!

Dogg manages to kick out and roll onto his side. Lane looks at Brooks with an arguing glance but doesn’t pursue it. He picks Dogg back up and throws Dogg to his own corner. Lane then jogs to the opposite corner and calls for a body avalanche. Eliminator tags the back of Mad Dogg’s neck so only Brooks can see it. As Lane charges Dogg, Dogg drops to the mat and Lane is met with a right hand to the face from Eliminator.

RW: Good teamwork there.

Eliminator grabs the top ropes and uses them to catapult himself into the ring over them. Eliminator then picks up Sean Lane’s body and throws it against the ropes. As Lane comes back Eliminator scoops him up with ease and holds him in front of his torso. Eliminator then leans back and launches Lane over his head for the fall away slam. Lane skids all the way across the ring and his body is stopped from rolling out by the ropes. Lane then uses the ropes to get to his feet. He extends his hands as far as he can, and ICON slaps him with the tag just as Eliminator charges in to clothesline Lane and himself over the top rope. They both land on the outside, Eliminator surprisingly still on his feet.

JC: Eliminator is just to agile for a guy his size… It’s freaking me out!

Eliminator goes to pick up Lane but then feels a Shadow over his body. He looks up and sees ICON jumping off the top turnbuckle with a cross body. Eliminator doesn’t have enough time to react and he hits the arena floor. ICON rolls off of Eliminator and to his feet. He goes back towards Eliminator and helps him up enough so that he can roll him into the ring. ICON then hops up onto the apron and launches himself into a slinging legdrop on the back of Eliminator’s head. Eliminator hits the mat face first and ICON rolls him over for a cover.

Ref Brooks: One… Two…

Eliminator pushes up on ICON and sends him flying three feet to the side and off the cover.

RW: I guess Eliminator isn’t read to lose yet…

JC: I don’t think so.

Eliminator climbs to his feet and staggers towards his corner. ICON gets up and tags in Lane just as Eliminator tags in Mad Dogg. Mad Dogg comes charging in and he meets with Lane with a gut-wrench powerbomb. Dogg bounces right back up and sees ICON charging at him. Dogg continues running after ducking an ICON clothesline, bounces off the ropes, then dives at ICON with a cross body into a falling necbreaker. Lane is just getting back up, so Dogg grabs him by the arm, wrenches it, then pulls him into an evenflow DDT. Dogg floats over into the cover and hooks the leg.

RW: Another cover now!

Ref Brooks: One… Two… no!

ICON dives across the cover and elbows Dogg in the back of the head. He begins to nail Dogg with right hands until Eliminator pull him off by his feet. ICON slides right under Eliminator’s legs though. Eliminator spins around quickly though and manages to counter an ICON double axe-handle with a boot to the gut. Eliminator sets ICON up for a pile driver, but ICON drops to the mat and low-blows Eliminator. Eliminator grabs his lower extremedies and grimaces in pain. ICON takes this opportunity to roll to the outside, then drag Eliminator out with him by his feet. Ref Brooks goes over to the edge of the ring to yell at the two, and this prompts Lane to roll out of the ring just as Mad Dogg is coming back to his senses. Lane reaches under the ring arpon, and he pulls out a black metal chair.

JC: Watch out Dogg!

RW: We’ve seen Lane use that chair before, I’m sure he has no worries about doing so again.

Lane slides the chair into the ring then slides in after it. Lane picks the chair back up and waits for Mad Dogg to turns toward him. ICON gets a look of shock on the outside, leaves Eliminator alone for a second, and slides back into the ring. He walks behind Lane and pulls the chair from his hands.

JC: What’s this?

RW: ICON is objecting to Lane using the chair.

ICON throws the chair over the top rope and back to the outside. Lane looks pissed off at this and mouths few obscenities to ICON. ICON mouths a few of his own right back.

JC: Well it looks as though ICON doesn’t trust Lane with a chair. He’s suspicious of something.

Lane says “whatever” and the two turn back to face Mad Dogg and are met with a double clothesline!

RW: Dogg is back up!

Dogg picks ICON up by the head and throws him over the top rope to the outside of the ring. Eliminator gets him out there and knocks him down with a head but. Back in the ring Dogg throws Lane to the ropes. Lane reverses and catches Dogg with a boot to the midsection, followed by a “Sweet-Ass Powerbomb”!

JC: Damn! That could be it for Dogg!

Lane makes the cover and Brooks goes down…

Ref Brooks: One… Two… kick out!

Dogg barely gets the shoulder up and Lane looks on in disbelief. He stands up and immediately grabs Brooks by the shirt. This prompts Eliminator to leave ICON and enter the ring again. Eliminator charges Lane, scoops him right up, and charges with him all the way across the ring into the turnbuckle by the ramp. Lane screams in pain as he’s sandwhiched against the top turnbuckle. Eliminator doesn’t release Lane, but instead slams him into the turnbuckle again.

RW: Look at the strength of Eliminator!

Eliminator then tosses Lane to his corner like a rag doll and tells him to tag in ICON. Eliminator walks to the apron and cheers Dogg on to tag him in.

JC: Whoa… Eliminator wants him some of ICON.

RW: Eliminator just wants to destroy any Renegade he can, and this is his legal chance to do so.

Dogg tags in Eliminator as Lane tags in ICON.

RW: This match has gone back and forth rather interestingly John and for the first time Eliminator and ICON will now square off.

Eliminator and ICON both step into the ring. The two begin to circle each other cautiously. ICON is the one to lash out first. He locks up with the enormous Eliminator and attempts to out wrestle him. Eliminator practically laughs at this and throws ICON back towards the ropes. ICON nods his head as if he understands something and approaches Eliminator again. He lashes out at him as if he’s going to grapple again, then pulls back and boots Eliminator in the stomach.

JC: Veteran maneuver by ICON again…

ICON then locks on a side-headlock, but only briefly before he spins around Eliminator and trips him up so that he falls face first. ICON then grabs Eliminator by one leg and puts him in a single crab. Eliminator tries to struggle free but ICON works the leg so that no matter which way Eliminator turns he can’t break free. Finally Eliminator realizes he has to focus on his strength, and he puts all of his efforts to the front of his body. He lifts himself off the mat with his arms, ducks his head under his torso, and sends his legs in front of him with ICON still holding on.

RW: Excellent roll out by Eliminator!

ICON rolls to his feet and looks at Eliminator kind of shocked. He notices that Eliminator’s head is turned, so he prepares for “The Showstoppa”!

JC: Oh no!

Eliminator turns to sees ICON’s foot flying right at his face! Eliminator side steps and watches the foot go by him as the crowd sighs in relief. Eliminator quickly slaps a clenched fist against ICON’s throat and the crowd goes insane as Eliminator sets up for “The Paralyzer”!

RW: Eliminator counters again!

ICON grabs Brooks by the shirt as he’s flailing in the strangle-hold of Eliminator, and he pulls Brooks close so he can’t see his knee poke Eliminator in the jewels.

JC: That’s the second cheap shot Eliminator has taken tonight!

Eliminator staggers away holding himself yet again and ICON hits the mat trying to catch his breath. Eliminator falls towards his corner, and Dogg takes the opportunity to tag himself in.

RW: Tag made!

Dogg steps into the ring slowly now. He looks down at ICON and smirks. ICON attempts to catch Dogg by surprise by spinning suddenly into a sweepkick but Dogg hops it hits the ground and rolls backwards to bring distance between himself and ICON. ICON hops to his feet and Dogg rolls to his. The two nod at each other and begin to circle one another.

JC: This match just got a whole lot uglier Randy. There is nothing lost between these two. Nothing at all. They want to see the other out of the business for good.

The gap between the two men slowly begins to tighten, and then they both attack. They both grapple each other and Dogg slips ICON into a fireman’s carry almost immediately. Dogg takes the move from there into a dragon sleeper, but ICON breaks that hold with a high kick to Dogg’s face. Dogg gets up grabbing his face and ICON nails him with a right hand backing him towards the ropes. ICON pulls Dogg off the ropes and executes a Russian leg sweep. ICON then gets up and stands behind Dogg on the mat, taunting him to stand.

RW: I think ICON’s calling for another Showstoppa John.

JC: Oh you think so? Thanks for clearing that up Captain Obvious.

RW: Hey I’m just doing my job…

JC: Well do it a little better or you won’t have one to do.

RW: Grr…

Mad Dogg slowly begins to stir on the mat, then he suddenly performs a kip-up, flipping to his feet, and without hesitation he nails ICON with a “Showstoppa”!!!

JC: What the heck?!?

RW: He hit ICON with his own move!

JC: What a terrible way to go down!

Dogg walks around to ICON’s feet and picks up his left leg.

RW: You think we’re gonna see that mystery move again?

Dogg spins around the left leg of ICON as if setting up for the Figure 4. He then grabs ICON’s right leg and brings it up underneath ICON’s twisted left leg. Instead of falling back and locking on the Figure 4, Dogg steps over ICON’s twisted left leg now with his own left leg, then flips him over counterclockwise into a Sharpshooter position. ICON begins to flail wildly and cannot even attempt to work his way to the ropes.

JC: He’s got it locked in!

RW: What the hell is that move anyway?! Is it legal?

JC: You know from this angle, it kind of looks like ICON’s legs are in a figure eight.

RW: Well whatever shape they’re in it’s definitely painful!

Lane can’t stand to watch anymore and he tries to enter the ring. He is cut off short by Eliminator who pushes him into the corner. ICON tries to hold on for a few more seconds, but can understandably not. He taps the mat once… Seconds later he taps it again… But suddenly he passes out. Mad Dogg notcies this from the lack of resistance, and he releases the hold. He spins ICON over and hooks his leg as. Ref Brooks makes the count.

Ref Brooks: One... Two... Three! That's it ring the bell!!

Ref Brooks calls for the bell as “Wherever I May Roam” hits again and the bell sounds.

JC: Mad Dogg and Eliminator have done it!

RW: This team fused together by hatred for common enemies has overcome the other team formed for the same reason.

Winner: Eliminator and Mad Dogg

Dogg reapplies the same submission hold continues to hold on the submission refusing to let go. Brooks tries to break the hold but Dogg does not let go. Suddenly Amp and Vicious come flooding to the ring. They both are confronted by Eliminator but the two over power him and knock him down. Lane hits Dogg in the back of the head and Dogg finally releases the hold.

JC: And the numbers are overwhelming now.

Eliminator and Dogg roll around on the mat as ICON is helped to his feet by Amp and Vicious. ICON holds his back in severe pain and shouts something at Vicious. Vicious nod’s his head and rolls to the outside. He grabs a folding chair by the announce table and slides back into the ring with it. He hands the chair to Sean Lane who looks at it and smiles. ICON shouts “This is part of your initiation!”.

RW: Oh no… Don’t do it Lane!

Lane steps forward and look down at Mad Dogg. He looks back at ICON who stands between Amp and Vicious and flashes him a smile.

JC: Poor Mad Dogg… he won the battle but he’s about to lose the war…

CRACK! Lane spins around and smashes the chair right in ICON’s cranium!

RW: What?!?

Amp and Vicious were ready for a betrayal and sprint to action. However Mad Dogg and Eliminator simultaneously “kip-up” to their feet and meet Amp and Vicious with clotheslines respectively.

JC: I can’t believe my eyes!

Lane throws the chair down and begins to stomp away on ICON. Mad Dogg picks Amp up by his hair, taunts him, then “Dogg Byte’s” him back to the mat. Eliminator boots Vicious in the gut then drills him with the “T.E. Bomb” as the crowd roars.

RW: This is crazyness!

Suddenly the fans begin to roar louder as the legendary Dave Van Dam runs down from the entrance ramp to save his comrades. He’s unexpectedly met with a Dave Steel clothesline after Steel hopped onto the ramp from the side. The crowd lets out a laugh at this.

JC: And the Television champ is here now!

Dave just looks down at DVD and shrugs, as if saying “Sorry, just business.” Dave then turns away from Van Dam and slides into the ring, two clothing pieces dangling from each of his back pockets. He stands up and high fives Dogg. Dogg pulls one of the pieces of clothing from Steel’s back pocket and Steel takes out the other. Dogg tosses one to Eliminator and Steel tosses the other to Lane. They both flap them to unroll them, to reveal Regulator T-Shirts.

RW: WHOA!!! JC: ICON did have every right to speculate… Lane and Eliminator are now Regulators!

RW: The classic T-shirt ceremony! Incredible!

JC: What an amazing way to end and amazing match. ICON almost saw this coming but the strength of the Regulators manipulation abilities was too much.

RW: And now the Regulators are two stronger. Two VERY stronger.

“Regulation Generation” (Regulator/My Generation Remix) hits the speakers and the fans roar as the four men pose in the ring. They walk up the ramp together and at the top Mad Dogg is met by Valerie who gives him a peck on the cheek.

JC: Awwwww.

RW: Well let’s go from this touching moment right to the next match, which happens to also involve Eliminator himself!

Impromptu Match
Vice President Hendrix vs. Owner Anthony Jesus
Singles Match

JC: Ummm my sources have told me that coming up next is that impromptu match between Jesus and Hendrix.

RW: I have no problem with that, whooo!!!!!!!

"Lose Yourself" by Eminem hits the P.A. as Owner Jesus walks out from the back and out onto the stage. He doesnt pause, stop or break at the ramp, he simply walks down the ramp and slides in underneath the bottom rope and into the ring. He stands up and takes off his coat and turns around staring at the ramp taunting for Hendrix to come out.

JC: Jesus obviously wants this right now.

RW: Hendrix has one hell of a punishment coming.

Suddenly "Light My Fire" by The Doors hits the P.A. system and in pity the crowd erupts into cheers. Hendrix walks out onto the stage, still crying and this time with somewhat of a different face. Hendrix too takes off his coat and drops it on the stage. He wipes the tears out from underneath his eyes and then books it down ramp and slides into the ring. He stands up and gets face to face with Jesus and then his angry face turns sad again as he starts to plea to Jesus for forgiveness. Then...

All of a sudden, Jesus punches Hendrix in the jaw. Jesus then grabs Hendrix by the head and hits a reverse DDT. Jesus stands up and goes out to the floor. Grabs a chair and rolls back in the ring. Hendrix is up in the corner. Jesus raises the chair above his head and is about to hit Hendrix when Hendrix catches him with a kick to the gut. Hendrix fights back with rights and lefts. Hendrix grabs Jesus' hand and pets it before whipping Jesus into the ropes. Jesus bounces off the ropes. Hendrix tries for a back body drop, but Jesus stops and hits him in the back with a forearm shot. Hendrix shoots his head up and Jesus body slams him. Jesus then drops a leg across Hendrix's chest. Jesus then covers Hendrix, but before the ref drops his hand for a third time Jesus pulls Hendrix's head off the mat.

RW: What is Jesus thinking?

JC: Hendrix has tormented him for the past couple weeks. So Jesus wants to torment Hendrix in the ring physically.

RW: A little payback I guess.

JC: Now your catching on.

Jesus lifts Hendrix off the mat. Jesus drags Hendrix over to the corner. Jesus stands Hendrix up and jumps up and sits on the top rope. Jesus puts his arm around Hendrix's neck and does a front flip, hitting the perfect Diamond Dust.

RW: A Diamond Dust by Jesus to Hendrix. You know how long its been since I've seen that move John. Its been a while.

JC: I know it has.

Jesus covers Hendrix again. 1.... 2.... Jesus pulls Hendrix's head off the mat again.

RW: Jesus is through with Hendrix quite yet.

JC: He's not going to stop until he injurys Hendrix severely.

Jesus stands Hendrix up. Jesus whips Hendrix into the ropes and as Hendrix comes back Jesus hits a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam wiping Hendrix out. Jesus looks down on Hendrix when suddenly he bends down and grabs Hendrix by the hair and picks him up. Hendrix stands there staggering around and his eyes are rolled to the back of his head. Jesus smiles and then backs up and launches his left leg in the air and right into the jaw of Hendrix and connects with the Game Over. A tooth shoots out of the mouth of Hendrix along with a string of spit and blood. Hendrix's eyes close and his body collapses as he falls back onto the mat. Jesus falls down and pins Hendrix.

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

DING! DING! DING!

Winner: Owner Anthony Jesus

"Lose Yourself" by Eminem starts up again, but quickly fades and then stops as Jesus stands up and starts stomping away on Hendrix.

RW: Jesus has won and yet isnt done beating the living hell out of Hendrix.

JC: Come on Jesus, thats enough!

Suddenly "TNT" by AC/DC hits the P.A. system and the crowd explodes into cheers. Jesus stops stomping on Hendrix and then slowly turns around looking up at the top of the ramp in shock.

RW: Could it be?

Just then up on the stage the one and only man who comes out to "TNT" steps out from behind the curtains. The curtains are thrown aside and out walks...RADIANT!!!!! Radiant steps out onto the stage with an angry look on his face as he shakes his head quickly and then spits off onto the side and then books it down the ramp. He slides into the ring and then stands up runs at Jesus and knocks him down with a punch. He gets a few stomps in, but Jesus luckily rolls out of the ring. Radiant leans over the ropes and starts yelling at Jesus.

Just then Radiant turns around to tend Hendrix when just then we see Hendrix stand up. He stands there staring right at Radiant. Radiant smiles and then starts walking towards Hendrix very slowly. Suddenly Hendrix reaches into tights and scrambles around for a second. Radiant backs off confused and asks what Hendrix is doing. Scared and terrified with what he's about to do Hendrix then pulls out what he was looking for. Along with the crowd Radiants eyes turn bug eyed and shocked as Hendrix pulls a gun out of his pants. He lifts it up and points it right at Radiants head then............pulls the trigger.

BAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As quick as light Radiant's head jerks back with the blast and then he falls down.

Hendrix starts crying as he throws the gun out of the ring and then he faints in shock and terror.

RW: OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

JC: NO WAY!!!!!!!!!!!!

RW: Hendrix has just shot and I think......killed Radiant.

JC: Oh my God!

Jesus slides into the ring and crawls over Radiant watches as blood streams down his forehead. Running down the ramp comes paramedics and a few police officers. They all slide into the ring and tend to everyone. The officers run over to Hendrix and pick him up and place hand cuffs on his hands. In anger and shock of the moment Jesus stands up and superkicks Hendrix right in the jaw, but Hendrix doesnt react to it. Jesus drops back down to the mat and attends Radiant. The horrible scene starts fading.

Match Number Five
Eliminator vs. Damien Casanova
SFT Intercontinental Title Match

RW: And here we go, Eliminator and Damien, two of the biggest men in the Tower fighting for one lone Title.

JC: This match is going to be huge. Both have unlimited talent and potential.

RW: Yeah, Eliminator has been on a roll as of late scoring some major wins and Damien has been a bit low as of late but it will be only time until we see the man we once saw.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen. The next match is for the Strike Fantasy Towers Intercontinental Title. Winner is decided upon Pinfall, Submission or Disqualification.

The lights in the arena start to dim. Smoke starts to fill the entrance way as "Lose Yourself" by Eminem hits and Eliminator appears through the smoke.

Ring Announcer: Introducing the Challenger. He comes in at 7 foot. He is a former SFT Hardcore Champion and is regarded as one of the Greatest Tag team Champions. The master of the T.E. Bomb…ELIMINATOR.

Green lights start to flash all around the arena as Eliminator makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring.

RW: This is Eliminator’s second chance at the Intercontinental Title where he lost it to the man he faced earlier, Sean Lane.

JC: Yeah, and that second match will easily effect him in this match. I just hope Damien goes easy on him.

Inside the ring, Eliminator begins to flex his muscles. Green and white pyros then begin to shoot up from the turnbuckles around Eliminator. After that Eliminator goes in his corner and waits for Damien. “Lose Yourself” fades and the lights begin to dim in the Arena, as they fade almost to complete darkness. "For Whom the Bell Tolls" by Metallica begins to play, as engrossed in blue fog is the only hey call Damien Casanova.

Ring Announcer: And Introducing the Champion. He weighs in at 324 lbs at 6’11. He is a member of The Brotherhood and is the current Strike Fantasy Towers Intercontinental Champion. The master of the Execution…DAMIEN CASANOVA.

Damien slowly walks down to the ring, as a Fire is ablaze across the ramp, as Damien gets into the ring. He looks up, and then down, as he can only grin his Devilish grin.

RW: Now that man is evil.

JC: A sick mind from a dangerous man that is only getting worse.

As the darkness is overwhelmed by the light, as Damien walks up to Eliminator. He stops from about a meter away from him, and looks deep into the eyes of Eliminator. Eliminator just stares back. Damien then closes his eyes for a split second as Eliminator takes the advantage and throws a wild punch. This rocks Damien back as Eliminator does it again and again. They finally stand in the center of the ring. Eliminator then grabs the tights of Damien and then suplexes him to mat. Eliminator then spins around and quickly grabs the arms of Damien and pulls them back as Eliminator drives his right knee into the back of Damien.

JC: A quick start for the big Eliminator.

RW: I think he wants to capture the Title this time, not be out by just one microsecond.

JC: Well chances like this don’t revolve around.

RW: Very true.

As Eliminator stretchers the arms of Damien, Damien just smiles. Damien then slowly begins to get back up. Each move, Eliminator begins to look weirdly knowing he is losing the grip. Once Damien is up, Eliminator somehow loses his grip and Damien turns around and punches Eliminator. As Eliminator is caught off guard, Damien drops him with a DDT. Damien then gets back up and moves over to the corner as Eliminator gets back up slowly. While Damien waits, he taunts the crowd and gathers a large heat reaction. Eliminator is up, and Damien runs, looking to connect with a Big boot, but Eliminator ducks and Damien stops, and is taken down with a Russian Leg Sweep.

JC: Eliminator seems to be on top of his game. It has only been a few minutes into the match, but he has basically had Damien grounded, something most man can’t do.

RW: Yeah. But Eliminator has the weight and height advantage over Damien, so you can only expect it.

JC: I guess.

Back in the ring, and Eliminator is picking up Damien from close to the announcer’s tables ropes. Eliminator then sends Damien to the other side and moves into the center. When Damien returns, Eliminator gets ready to drive him into the mats with a spine buster, but Damien it too quick and leaps from the mat and hits a flying clothesline on to Eliminator. Damien then quickly crawls his way over to Eliminator as he slowly gets back up, but Damien pulls his shoulders down and then begins to choke Eliminator through a choke hold. Damien smiles on as Eliminator struggles for air. After 30 seconds, the ref comes in and forces Damien to let go.

RW: Damn, refs are becoming so demanding these days.

JC: Well if he didn’t, do you think Eliminator would be able to battle on?

RW: It was a joke. Geez, you don’t get out to much do you?

JC: No, not really

Back to Damien and Eliminator, and Damien drags Eliminator up. He then whips the big 7 footer to the farthest turnbuckle. Eliminator hits it very hard, and bounces off it, but he doesn’t go too far as Damien walks up and Sidewalk slams the big man. Damien then gets back up and once again drags Eliminator up with him. He then throws him to the ropes, but Eliminator remains strong and reverses it. When Damien returns, he tries his big boot again, but Eliminator catches it and him and throws him over his head with a fall away slam.

RW: Damien just can not get that boot to the face of Eliminator.

JC: I think Eliminator may have been watching some of Damien’s previous battles.

RW: I still don’t think that will help the big dude.

Eliminator then brings Damien to his feet and then pushes him into the nearest turnbuckle. From there, Eliminator begins to punch and kick his body parts into the body of Damien. Eliminator then takes a few steps back and waits for Damien to join him, but Damien seems out of it in the corner. Eliminator then walks up to Damien, but as soon as he does, Damien’s eyes light up, and he moves his right hand on to the neck of Eliminator. He pushes Eliminator out and then choke slams him. He goes for the pin.

1..

2..

Kick out.

JC: What? How in the hell did he kick out.

RW: I have no idea, but that choke slam was huge. It rocked the whole arena.

JC: Damn, the battle in Eliminator just grows and grows.

Back to it, and Damien gets up and walks straight into the face of the ref. Damien then finishes getting up the ref and then walks back over to Eliminator who is still down. He then bends down and picks up Eliminator, but half way up, Eliminator stops and low blows Damien. Damien hunches in pain as Eliminator slowly finishes getting back up. Eliminator once up, walks over to Damien and wraps his arms under Damien’s arms and to his head, lifts him up, and then takes him down with a Full Neilson. Eliminator then looks down at Damien and then to the crowd. He then signals for the end, the T.E. Bomb. He then looks to go down to pick him up, but Eliminator stops and looks over at the closest turnbuckle to the ropes. He develops a sadistic smile over his face before picking up Damien.

JC: A smile, I think Eliminator has something planned.

RW: Yeah, and by the looks of it, the turnbuckle will be the third wheel.

JC: Huh?

RW: A date, Damien and Eliminator have a date in the corner and the turnbuckle will be there, kind of like a third person. Oh why am I even explaining it, you won’t understand. Get your mom to explain it.

Back to the ring and Eliminator whips Damien to the turnbuckle he just smiled at. Once Damien is there, he then gets a quick step and looks to body splash Damien, but Damien ducks out of the way and Eliminator hits the turnbuckle head on. Eliminator then turns around to face Damien where Damien goes straight ahead with a lone punch. Damien then grabs the right arm of Eliminator and tries to throw him to the other side, but Eliminator resists it and turns it around for Damien to go back to the turnbuckle he was at before. Eliminator then quickly lifts Damien to the top rope and follows by climbing to the second rope. Eliminator then grabs the head of Damien and puts it in between his legs before rising to the top turnbuckle and faces the announce table.

JC: Now this definitely doesn’t look good.

RW: No, not at all.

Eliminator then lifts up the body of Damien and throws him to the announce table with a power bomb. Eliminator ends up falling to inside the ring after losing balance as Damien crashes through the table. The ref then looks at the damage Eliminator made and stops the match. Eliminator just looks at the scattered announce table.

RW: Jesus fucking christ!! Eliminator has just broke Damien Casnaova in half!!

DING DING DING!!

Ring Announcer: Winner via DQ and still Intercontinental Champion, Damien Casanova!!

Winner: Damien Casanova

JC: Damien!! Damien!! Wake up!! Get the fucking EMT's out here right now!!

Not to long after John says that, the EMT's rush out to ringside. They begin to put Damien Casanova on the board and put him on the stretcher and begin to wheel him backstage.

JC: What the hell is Eliminator thinking? What a stupid fuck!

RW: Calm down John, calm down.

The scene cuts to a short commercial of SFT News and Rumors!!

Match Number Six
Dave Steel vs. SkorchD
SFT United States & Television Titles Unification Match

RW: Well John up next we have the TV title/ US title unification match.

JC: This takes me back to the days when SFW and XCW were merging and the titles were merging along with them.

RW: Takes me there to, interesting that it was Dave Steel and the other Regulators who unified most of them.

The bell sounds twice as Harvey Vaughn steps into the ring holding a microphone.

Harvey Vaughn: Ladies and gentleman, the following match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the SFT unified TV and United States titles!

The crowd lets out a roar of cheers as the lights dim.

Harvey Vaughn: Introducing first, the Television champion, from Boston, Massachusetts…

AAARRREEE YYYOOOUUU RRREEEAAADDDYYY?!?!?!

“Blind” hits the speakers and the fans begin cheering at the top of their longs for the “Mastermind”. The lights go out and begin to flash red

Harvey Vaughn: Weighing in at two hundred, thirty-five pounds… Dave Steel!

Steel steps out from the back with the TV title wrapped snuggly around his waist and the crowd bursts into cheers.

RW: The fans absolutely love this guy.

JC: Who doesn’t?

Steel slides into the ring and unsnaps the TV title from around his waist. He hands it to Referee Chris Nevels who raises it in the air. “Blind” fades out as the crowd settles down a little.

Harvey Vaughn: And the United States champion… from Litchfield, Connecticut…

LET ME ENLIGHTEN YOU… THIS IS THE WAY I PRAY!!!

“Prayer” hits the speakers and the fans instantly begin booing.

RW: The fans are all over SkorchD before he even gets out here.

Harvey Vaughn: Weighing in at….

SkorchD burst out of the backstage area in a sprint, holding his burnt US title, letting it drag along the ground as he runs. SkorchD slides right into the ring, drops his belt, and clotheslines Steel. Harvey gets scared and drops his mic as he rolls out of the ring. JC: Get outta there Harvey, you’ll get decapitated!

The bell sounds as SkorchD lifts Steel back to his feet and drills him with a right hand to the face, backing him into the turnbuckle. SkorchD then scoops Dave up and holds him in the air, preparing for a military press.

RW: And look at the strength of SkorchD, simply impressive.

As SkorchD holds Steel in the air, Referee Nevels grabs the US title and passes it to the time keeper on the outside. Nevels then steps back as SkorchD launches Steel into the air and lets him come crashing down on his face.

JC: He’ll have a mark in the morning.

SkorchD goes for the cover.

RW: Early cover in the match…

Ref Nevels: 1…2… shoulder up!

SkorchD grabs Dave by the hair and slams his head back into the mat. SkorchD then picks Dave up and hurls him to the ropes. SkorchD leans inward preparing to back drop Dave on the rebound, but Dave catches himself and delivers a blow to the back of SkorchD’s head with his forearm. SkorchD hits the mat incredibly hard, clutching his head.

JC: What a shot by Steel!

Steel lifts SkorchD to his feet, then body slams him back down in a position diagonal to the ring post. Steel then climbs the ring post and dives off leading with his casted arm. He nails SkorchD right in the face and SkorchD instantly begins writhing in pain. Steel with a cover now.

Ref Nevels: 1…2… kick out!

SkorchD pushes Steel up and off of him with authority. SkorchD sits up and gets to his feet. Steel tries to take him out with a clothesline from the casted arm, but SkorchD ducks, reaches behind him, and grabs Steel’s arm.

RW: SkorchD looking to mount some offense now.

SkorchD spins Steel into a huge arm wrench and the crowd let’s out a gasp, feeling Steel’s pain. SkorchD twists around again, yanking on Steel arm and tightening up the wrench. SkorchD then swings his other arm over and drops his elbow into the back of Steel’s arm, not letting go of it with the other hand.

JC: SkorchD is inflicting some serious pain here!

Steel brings his other arm around now and tries to out power SkorchD. Steel barely succeeds by spinning out of the wrench, but SkorchD pulls him in, spins around him, and executes a quick release German suplex!

RW: He almost snapped Steel’ neck!

SkorchD takes to the top rope now, and after flipping off a guy holding a SkorchD sucks sign, he gives off into an elbow drop.

JC: Beautiful elbow drop from SkorchD.

RW: Is it enough?

SkorchD makes the cover and Nevels slaps the mat.

Nevels: 1…2… shoulder up!

Steel barely kicks out.

JC: Good resiliency from Steel.

Steel has gathered himself now and he charges at SkorchD. SkorchD suddenly snaps to life and scoops Steel into a power slam. Both men bounce back up and SkorchD pulls Steel into a chokehold. SkorchD has Steel in a sleeper hold like position, but Ref Nevels can see that SkorchD’s arm is into the throat a little to much. Nevels begins a five count then demands that SkorchD breaks the hold. Instead, SkorchD lifts Steel into the air straight up the way he is, then drops him for a sleeper neck breaker.

RW: He wouldn’t break the hold, he’d rather break Steel!

SkorchD then pushes Ref Nevels out of the way and heads towards the turnbuckle. He climbs to the top rope, and points to Steel’s body. He dives off with a body splash, then covers.

JC: Another cover…

Ref Nevels: 1…2… kick out!

RW: And another near fall.

SkorchD slaps the mat three tells and yells to Nevels that it was a three count. Nevels holds up two fingers and says it was only two. SkorchD stops arguing and turns back to Steel. He lifts Steel up quickly and brings him to the corner. He smashes his face into the turnbuckle, then lifts him up to the second rope. SkorchD raises his arms for the crowds approval, then he sets Steel up for the superplex.

JC: What’s he gonna try here?

SkorchD begins to lean back and start the superplex, but Steel hangs on and pushes him off!

RW: he missed!

SkorchD rolls to his feet and charges quickly towards the turnbuckle, but Steel jumps off with a cross body. He catches SkorchD perfectly and they both hit the ground, Steel rolls off and to his feet. Steel quickly walks back over to SkorchD and picks him up, he throws him to the ropes then bounces off the opposite ropes. Steel catches SkorchD in the middle of the ring with a falling neck breaker, then he signals for the end.

JC: This is it, Steel has it won!

RW: No way, SkorchD isn’t out of it yet.

Steel grabs SkorchD by the legs, and the crowd roars as he sets up for a boston crab. Steel crosses SkorchD’s legs, then flips him over into the maneuver! Steel pulls with every ounce of strength that he has to apply more pressure, but SkorchD hangs in there. At first, they are in the center of the ring and SkorchD can’t move. Slowly, however, SkorchD begins to fight for control, and he inches his way towards the ropes. SkorchD begins to pound the mat hard, but he doesn’t tap it. He slithers his way closer and closer to the ropes, then finally grabs the bottom rope!

JC: He made it!

RW: What a match!

Ref Nevels begins a five count on Steel now, then forces him to break the hold. Steel breaks the hold and backs away from SkorchD. Steel moves his long hair out of his face then makes his way towards SkorchD again. He lifts SkorchD off his feet and brings him into a standard suplex. Steel stands up again and begins to think. As he does, SkorchD slowly rises to his feet and goes for a clothesline. Steel ducks it and grabs SkorchD quickly and begins to position him for “The Bad Trip”. SkorchD slips out though and trips Steel from behind, he then leans forward and grabs him to lock him in an STF.

JC: He’s got that locked in!

RW: Steel is done for!

JC: Come one Steel fight for the ropes, you can make it!

RW: I don’t think so John, this one’s over.

SkorchD has the STF locked in tightly, Ref Nevels asks Steel repeatedly if he gives in. Steel writhes in pain and screams out loudly, but he does not give in. Steel begins to slowly stretch for the ropes, and SkorchD sees that he’s losing his grip. Steel flings his arm as far as he can, and somehow gets a grasp on the middle rope. SkorchD releases the hold and looks at Steel in disbelief.

JC: Do you ever get tired of being wrong?

RW: Quiet you….

SkorchD’s eyes are suddenly filled with anger and he picks Steel up quickly. He throws Steel to the corner and begins to rapidly stomp away on his mid section, stopping every so often to throw in a slap to the face. Ref Nevels steps in once again and tells SkorchD to watch his rough contact and SkorchD backs off slowly. SkorchD then quickly lunges at Steel’s throat and holds him by the neck, choking him out. This causes Ref Nevels to get very aggressive and he grabs SkorchD by the arms and begins a five count while trying to pull him off. SkorchD releases the hold, but as soon as the five count is over SkorchD lunges forward again and repeats the same thing. After another five count from Nevels, SkorchD releases and gets in the official’s face. SkorchD then pulls Steel out of the corner and irish whips him to the ropes. As he bounces back, SkorchD takes him out with a spear, followed by a hook of the leg.

Ref Nevels: 1…2…. Shoulder up!

SkorchD then punches Steel in the face and makes another cover.

Ref Nevels: 1…2…. Kick out!

SkorchD gets even angrier than before and lifts Steel back up to his feet. He body slams Steel in a diagonal position, then he runs towards the turnbuckle. SkorchD quickly climbs the turnbuckle, then dives off with a flying head butt. He connects with Steel’s head, then he slowly climbs on top of Steel for a half cover.

Ref Nevels: 1…2…. Shoulder up!

SkorchD looks at Nevels in disbelief and grabs him by the collar. Nevels tries to remind SkorchD that he’s an official, but SkorchD looks like he’s about to deck him. SkorchD suddenly smiles and lets Nevels go. He straightens out Nevels’s shirt, then turns back to Steel. Steel is halfway on his feet, and SkorchD looks serious again. He takes a big swing but Steel ducks and bounces off the ropes. SkorchD catches Steel as he comes off the ropes and scoops him up like he’s going for a military press slam. He releases Steel behind his head and lets him fall to hit the mat. SkorchD doesn’t realize that Steel has fallen on his feet, and SkorchD begins to taunt the crowd. When SkorchD spins around to taunt the other side, he is met with a boot from Steel, followed by an attempt at an evenflow DDT, but it’s countered into a bridging suplex!

Ref Nevels: One… Two… no! Kick out!

JC: Whoa! Another close call from no where!

SkorchD gets frustrated now and lifts Steel to his feet. He boots Steel in the gut and sets him up in a power bomb position. He calls for the “Painful Beginnings” and the crowd gives him more heat than he’s gotten all night.

RW: This’ll be the end of the game right here if SkorchD hits this!

JC: Well duh…

SkorchD lifts Steel up and position him crucifix style… Steel slides down SkorchD’s back!

RW: What the?

SkorchD spins around and his met with a boot to the gut, followed by “The Bad Trip!”

JC: Where’d he pull that from?!?

Steel rolls over into the cover.

RW: Is that it?

Ref Nevels: 1…2...3! Ring the bell!

Ding, ding, ding! The bell sounds and “Blind” hits the speakers again. SkorchD rolls to his feet in disbelief and looks around somewhat confused.

JC: I don’t think he even believes what just happened!

Harvey Vaugh steps in the ring holding a mic, and the time keeper hands Ref Nevels the United States and TV title belts.

Harvey Vaughn: Your winner, and new, Strike Fantasy Towers Television and United States champion… Dave Steel!

Ref Nevels raises Steel’s hand and places the titles over each of his shoulders. The fans give an incredible reaction for Steel as he hobbles around the ring.

JC: What a match! Steel pulls off the victory in the end!

RW: I can’t believe it, that came from left fricken’ field! Let’s take another look at that.

{Instant Replay}

SkorchD gets frustrated now and lifts Steel to his feet. He boots Steel in the gut and sets him up in a power bomb position. He calls for the “Painful Beginnings” and the crowd gives him more heat than he’s gotten all night.

RW: This’ll be the end of the game right here if SkorchD hits this!

JC: Well duh…

SkorchD lifts Steel up and position him crucifix style… Steel slides down SkorchD’s back!

RW: What the?

SkorchD spins around and his met with a boot to the gut, followed by “The Bad Trip!”

(Fast forward)

RW: Is that it?

Ref Nevels: 1…2...3! Ring the bell!

Ding, ding, ding! The bell sounds and “Blind” hits the speakers again. SkorchD rolls to his feet in disbelief and looks around somewhat confused.

{End Replay}

Steel rolls out of the ring now and walks up the ramp as his music plays. SkorchD is flipping out in the ring.

Winner: Dave Steel

Match Number Seven
Fox and Knight vs. Myris and Aj Nin Red Rum
Finals of SFT's Second Lethal Lottery Tournament

RW: Now is time for the main event, the match that has culminated throughout the month of October. These 4 men have gone through hell and very tough opponents to get to this point.

JC: No doubt, but I must say that I am very impressed with the performances of Myris and Knight. But especially impressed with Myris. Both men have shown that they deserve better than mid card status and whatever happens today, we expect nothing but great things for both men.

RW: True but they had excellent help in Aj Nin Red Rum and Fox. Both men could not have gotten to that point without help of their partners.

JC: This should be a very great match indeed.

Points of Authority starts as Myris comes down to a barrage of boos. Man in the Box starts next as Aj Nin Red Rum steps out and he is met by a mixture of boos and cheers but mostly boos.

RW: Fitting greeting for the Hellion, just the way he likes it too.

Time by Pink Floyd starts to play and Knight makes his way to the ring to a nice pop from the crowd.

JC: Is it me or has Knight suddenly become popular?

Voices by Disturbed hits and out comes the eternal one Fox, he too is met by a mixture of boos and cheers.

RW: Way too many heels in this match.

All 4 men in the ring as they discuss who will begin the match.

Myris and Knight start off the match. Myris approaches Knight carefully, They lock up and test strength, they go back and forth for a while till Knight overcomes Myris and brings him backwards. But Myris kicks Knight in the knee and Knight goes down but is quickly up. Myris with a headbutt on Knight and Knight hits the bricks.

RW: Thats one hard noggin hehe.

Myris with a series of quick moves, monkey flip into the corner as Knight stays down. Myris runs and hits a baseball slide. Myris is up and taunting the crowd.

JC: Myris is way too overconfident, he should be on Knight like jam on whole wheat.

RW: Or like Mayo on sardines.

JC: I think you mean mayo on tuna.

RW: Tuna, are you gross? Everyone knows you eat Tuna with French dressing.

Myris picks up the dazed Knight and gets him set for a suplex but out of nowhere Knight counters it into his own suplex. Knight crawls to Fox and tags him in just as Myris was almost at him. Fox clocks Myris then goes to the corner and clocks Aj Nin.

JC: Looks like Fox just cleaned house.

Fox gets an evil grin as he takes off and does a sunset flip on the groggy Myris, but Myris wont come over and punches Fox in the head. Myris jumps to his corner and tags in Aj Nin. Aj Nin comes in like a lion. Slowly and methodically as Fox stands. Aj Nin is right there with hurricane DDT. Aj Nin covers 1.2.kickout by Fox. Aj Nin goes up top and goes for a flying eblow and connects. Aj Nin goes up again.

RW: I think Aj Nin is just making sure that Fox is done for.

Aj Nin does a moonsault off the top rope but Fox gets out of the way. Fox is quickly up and he climbs the ropes and does a shooting star press as he connects.

JC: Thats impressive, never knew Fox to be much of a high flyer.

Fox with a hangman DDT, he covers but only gets a 2 count. Fox with a fisherman suplex but again only gets a 2 count.

RW: Some real high quality moves there by Fox.

Fox with a belly to belly suplex, then a belly to back suplex as he is now the one smiling as Aj Nin.

Aj Nin slow to get up as Fox with a kick to the midsection followed by a brainbuster!

Fox covers 1.2..kickout by Aj Nin.

Fox gets up and locks in a sharpshooter but Aj Nin very much aware reaches for the ropes before Fox can drag him into the middle of the ring.

Fox is forced to break the hold as Aj Nin uses the much needed break to take the offensive again nailing Fox with a flying cross body block. Aj Nin does a standing side kick as Fox is down.

RW: Aj Nin is feeling it now.

JC: He’s clearly in control.

Aj Nin positions Fox as he quickly climbs to the second rope and hits a Blockbuster! He covers 1.2..kickout!

RW: Damn I thought he had him right there.

Aj Nin picks Fox up and hits a Hurricane DDT. He covers again 1..2..kickout again by Fox.

JC: How is Fox kicking out, any normal man would be out cold.

Aj Nin is looking pissed now. He is going for a figure four but then Fox kicks him in the face before he can lock it in and Fox pulls his way to the ropes and tags in the eagerly waiting Knight. Knight is in and instantly on Aj Nin. A clothesline by Knight, as Aj gets up another clothesline and another and another.

RW: Talk about Deja Vu, he wont let Aj get up.

Knight yells to Aj Nin, Open your eyes! Knight laughs as he goes over to Aj Nin and puts him in a Boston Crab. Aj is in terrible pain.

Myris sess Aj in trouble and runs in and puts a knee to the head to break the hold. The ref warns Myris. Knight is up and doesnt break stride. He hits a T-Bone suplex and covers 1.2..kickout. Knight goes for a High springboard Plancha but Aj Nin moves out of the way barely and Knight hits nothing but mat. Aj gets to his corner and tags in Myris. Myris manuevers Knight for his patented School brawl as the crowd follows along. Myris gets off as Knight falls to the ground with a thud.

JC: Thats gonna leave a mark in the morning.

RW: I want to take the time to say Congratulations to Emmit Smith, he broke the all time rushing record today breaking Walter Payton’s record.

JC: Amazing, if he’s watching tonight, and Im sure he is, hope you enjoy this as much as you did everything you’ve ever done.

Myris screams at Knight, I am your teacher.

RW: Seems today is a day for mottos.

Myris goes up top and appears set for a missle dropkick and hits it, he covers 1.2...count broken up by Fox as he nails Myris. The ref moves Fox out of the ring giving both Myris and Aj Nin a chance to double team Knight. Aj quickly exits before the ref catches on. Myris up once again and goes for his Sign of Trouble but Knight lifts his knees as he goes down hard.

JC: As ET would say “Ouch”.

Knight and Myris are both down now, neither are moving much.

RW: That took alot out of both men.

Myris slowly gets to the corner as he tags in Aj NIn. Aj Nin comes in and instantly gets on Knight. Aj with his Ozone Pot leaf but Knight is close to the ropes as he reaches for it. The ref instructs Aj to break the hold. Aj then hits an Inverted Facelock Brainbuster Suplex.

JC: Wow what a move.

Knight somehow ends up on the outside of the ring. Aj Nin follows him outside. Aj grabs Knight and hits a Belly to Back Powerbomb. As Aj Nin Red Rum is about to get back into the ring he suddenly grabs his chest, he staggers backwards and falls to the gournd. Knight not realizing anything is wrong rolls into the ring. The crowd is up on their feet as Myris runs towards Gust and Fox is there as well, they call for trainers who come from the back.

The bell rings as the ref has to call the match a countout giving Knight and Fox the win.

Winner: Fox and Knight

RW: I dont think anything matters right now except Aj Nin.

JC: The trainers begin to give CPR, after a few minutes an ambulance arrives as they give aid.

A fan near the scene is seen throwing a black rose at Aj Nin. We see several people near the scene crying.

RW: I guess from the reactions the worst has happened. Aj Nin has suffered another heart attack.

FallOut 3 Closing

JC: I think its time we end this ppv, our prayers go out to Aj Nin and his family.

RW: God bless.