 Strike Fantasy Towers Saturday Night Slaughter ™ With John Cartwright and Jessie Jobber March 15, 2003 Saturday Night 8:00pm, Live From Insert Location The camera opens and segments from Mad Dogg's discussion about the World Title are shown. Then all of the sudden pyro explodes throughout the arena, the camera spans around the arena who are going nuts. JC: Welcome to another exciting edition of Saturday Night Slaughter. My name is John Cartwright and I am joined by my partner Jessie Jobber. JJ: That's right John tonight is the night when the IC title finally finds a home. JC: It will be an awesome night. Stay tuned for all the action. JJ: Let's go backstage where Candy peeks is standing with Justin Paige. Candy-Justin, can I get a few words about your match before you go out for your match?? Justin-If you think you can handle it...go for it. Candy-Alright...lately you have been changing a little. Why is that? Justin-Well what kind of changes have you noticed and I will tell you. Candy-Your look and you have been calling your self the.."rookie killer" suddenly, and you seem to have an additude of a god.. Justin-My look...funny you should ask..is just a look. That's all. You need not get worked up about my look Candy, no..you need to be getting worked up about how I am not going to except much less then perfect. Because I have potential Candy, its all just sitting there, and I need to use it. I need to go to my full potential. And losing is not that. But say some how I do lose. Then so what..I can deal with it, some one else was on their game. not me. But trust me Candy, thats not going to happen tonight, because yes, I AM the rookie Killer. Everytime they put me against a rookie, I have never been beaten. And then they make the mistake that I meant for them to suck so much, so they keep coming after me..and if they do..eventually, when the times right, I end their career. That easy..now If you'll excuse me, I have a match.. JJ: Looks like he is motivated. JC: Look how quick Candy got to the ring. JJ: The things I would… JC: Later Jessie this is a family show. JJ: Oh yeah let's go down to the ring.Justin Paige vs. Asylum Singles Match The lights in the arena fade to a low, red glow. Suddenly "Play God" by Spineshank hits and Fire explodes from the Ramp as Justin Paige walks down the isle. Some fans try to shake his hand but he just laughs and ignores them. He just climbs into the ring. Candy Peaks: "The following match is scheduled for one-fall. In the ring, from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 255 lbs, Justin Paige!" The music blares and the lights go down and then we see on the Striketron a jail cell and we see Dave Kent better known as asylum climbing up the cell laughing very sadistically, then all of a sudden we see the pyros going off and then we see Asylum walking out from behind the curtain following his manager. He is wearing handcuffs as well but once the handcuffs is off he is 100 percent ready and determined to kick his opponent's ass. Candy Peaks: "And his opponent, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 253 lbs, David Kent!" JJ: "This guy kinda freaks me out!" JC: "This is his first match, JJ, you haven't seen him wrestle yet." JJ: "Just look at him!" Kent and Paige circle each other as the bell rings. JJ: "And we are under way, thanks again for joining us tonight on Saturday NightSlaughter, the BEST show in Strike Fantasy Towers!" Both men lock up in the center of the ring, as Paige gains the advantage. Paige attempts to suplex Kent, but Kent reverses the move and quickly snap suplexes Paige to the mat. Paige jumps right back up, but Kent stays on the attack, knocking Paige back out with a clothesline. The two lock up once more in the center of the ring, as Paige whips Kent into the ropes. Kent bounces off and receives a huge boot to the face from Paige. Paige quickly drops for the cover. 1..2.kickout by Kent. JC: "Both men looking to capitalize early in this match." "Paige picks up Kent by the hair and whips him against the ropes again, only to have the move countered and finding himself flying against the ropes instead. Paige bounces off and ducks the clothesline from Kent. But Kent quickly turns around and grabs Paige by the throat as he bounces off the opposite rope. He blatantly chokes him as the ref tries to split them up. He lets go of the choke but then pokes Paige in the eye, before grabbing Paige in a chokehold again. This time he lifts Paige up and slams him to the mat with a double-handed choke slam. JJ: "Good, if not illegal, tactics used there by David Kent." JC: "Maybe he doesn't know the rules?" Kent quickly goes for the cover. 1..2..Paige kicks out before the three. Kent rolls off and gets in the refs face. Paige slowly gets to his feet and whirls Kent around, before kicking him in the gut, putting his head between his legs, lifting up his arms, and slamming him head first to the mat with a doubleunderhook DDT. JJ: "Great awareness by Justin Paige! Kent could be out for good!" Paige looks like he might go for the cover, but instead picks Kent up. He whips Kent across the ring into the corner. Kent staggers out of the corner and staggers toward the center of the ring as Paige backs up and flies toward Kent with a superkick, nailing him right in the jaw with Rampaige! JC: "Rampaige on Kent! And he is out cold!" Paige taunts the crowd a little before going for the cover. One...Two...Thre -Kent kicks out! JJ: "What guts by this kid! He just kicked out of Paige's finisher!" Paige jumps to his feet and gets in the refs face, before picking up Kent again. He kicks Kent in the gut and attempts the Rampaige again, but this time Kent ducks. Kent turns around and lifts Paige up onto his shoulders, before falling to his side and dropping him on his head with the AsylumDriver! He quickly goes for the cover! One...Two...Three! JC: "What just happened?!" JJ: "David Kent just beat Justin Paige with the AsylumDriver! This kid has a good future ahead of him it seems!" Asylum cheers as he rolls out of the ring as Slaughter goes to commercial.WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Asylum via Pinfall!!! SFT comes back from commercial. JC: Hell of a match to open Slaughter with. JJ: Yeah it was, they next one should be a doozy also. JC: A doozy? What the hell is a doozy? JJ: You know a good match something awesome. JC: Right…..anyway let's head done to the ring where Knight and Casanova are already standing.Knight vs. Damien Casanova Singles Match with Special Guest Referee Blake Matthews JJ: It will be interesting to see if the special guest referee Blake Matthews can stay partial. JC: Well the men are beginning to exchange blows so let's head down to the action. We join the action in the ring with Knight pounding away at Casanova's head. Matthew's leans on the ropes yawning. Knight stays on the attack and begins to kick Casanova down to the ground. Knight then picks up a fallen Casanova and whips him to the ropes, Casanova bounces off the ropes and levels Knight with a float over DDT. Matthews admonishes Casanova for pulling Knight's hair. JJ: I guess we found out how impartial Matthews is gonna be. JC: Yeah….figures doesn't it? Casanova laughs at Matthews and goes back on the offensive. He picks a wounded Knight up and goes for a reverse bulldog, but Knight blocks it, and pushes Casanova into the ropes. Casanova bounces off backwards and Knight nails him with forearm to the lower back. Casanova crumbles to the ground. Knight then slowly begins to descimate Casanova with kicks and fists and everything else in his arsenal. Then he picks Casanova up and out of no where Matthews grabs Knight and Double Suplexs him to the other side of the ring. Matthews then walks over to a crumbled Casanova. JC: What the hell is he doing? JJ: Looks like he is going to take out Casanova you moron. JC: Moron? Shut up man. JJ: I get under your skin partner. JC: Just call the match. Matthews picks up Casanova and delivers "From Heaven To Hell." The fans begin to boo. Matthews walks over and drapes Knight's arm across Casanova Matthews' hit's the mat and counts 1.2.3. extremely quick. Casanova has no clue what happened, and either does Knight. Then Casanova makes it to his feet to see Blake standing right in front of him.WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Knight via Pinfall!!! [As Knight exits the ring from his victory, Blake and Damien are left in the ring together. Damien gets to his feet and is standing face to face with Blake as the two look at each other with hate filling their eyes] JJ: This could get ugly John. JC: Tell me about it... [Blake looks down at Casanova’s hand and then back up at him as the crowd gets louder by the minute, trying to figure out what is going to happen. Then a shock to all, Blake extends his hand out to Damien to shake. When they do, the crowd that goes ecstatic. While Damien looks out into the arena with a smile on his face without paying attention, Blake looks at him and laughs. He takes his arm down and kicks him in the stomach. The crowd begins to boo like mad as the two men go back and forth giving each other some hard right hands. Blake takes Casanova to the corner when he gets the best of him and continuously kicks him in his mid section. When Casanova falls to the mat in pain, Blake looks out into the crowd with an evil grin. He picks Damien up and then drags him to the middle of the ring. He pulls his limp body up and sets him for his finishing move] JJ: Um, I think Blake is a getting a little payback from Slaughter last week.. JC: Ya think? [Blake laughs and then executes From Heaven To Hell, right in the middle of the ring. Then he looks down at Casanova and kicks him as he walks over to Candy who is at ringside. He reaches down and Blake grabs the mic from her hand and smiles at her. He walks back over to middle of the ring. As Casanova is trying to get to his feet, Blake kicks him back down] Blake Matthews: And where do you think you’re going? If you thought that I was going to let you go that easily, you must have another thought coming buddy boy. [Blake stands over Damien with an evil grin on his face] Blake Matthews: Now, did you think that after the shit you pulled last week on Slaughter I was going to just forget about it? Guess again. I mean, how stupid can you be Damien? You’re with those No Authority clowns and wait....that pretty much explains your level of intelligence. Anyway, with you deciding to bring your Mr. I’m So Scary Because I Where Black All The Time ass here last week, did you think I was gonna let you off the hook that easily? When are you people going to learn from your mistakes? I guess when I commit some sort of felony around here, that’s when you people will come to the realization that what you see here is not a joke. But see Damien, I know the whole reason why you decided to attack me is because I am still in line for the US Championship. I am still in this game where I can bump you down a few spots and get back what is mine. You thought that you were going to be next to fight Fugitive for the title? Wait, no Fugitive lost the title last night. What a nimrod! Either way Damien, you’re not going to get the chance to fight the other Damien unless you go through me. Now is that a challenge? Hmmm, you be the one to decide. But if it means facing you or anybody else in this federation to get back what is so rightfully mine, then so be it. But just be prepared for a battle because that is what is going to be to get to the top.... [With that, Blake throws down the mic as “Somewhere I Belong” by Linkin Park begins to play. He looks down at Casanova one more time and kicks him in the head as he exits the ring] JC: It will be extremely interesting to see where this angle heads. JJ: You bet your ass it will.Then all of the sudden, the cameras go backstage in the locker room to show Fugitive sitting in the parking lot by himself obviously waiting for this Don to come out. Fugitive just sits there look down at the ground. Fugitive: I was too worried about this deadline to win against Sparks. I was too busy on thinking that I was going to win instead of thinking about what I had ahead of me. There is so much that I have yet to learn and it eats me up inside knowing that Damien Sparks beat me. Damn…. [Just then a limo pulls up and Fugitive's cell phone rings as Fugitive pulls out his cell phone and opens it up.] Fugitive: Hello? Don: Are you ready to accept your mission? Fugitive: It depends….what do I have to do? Don: Simple kill……BIG T! [Fugitive's eyes widen.] Fugitive: Kill Big T? I can't do that! Give me one reason why I would kill one of my closest friends?! Don: Simple…. [The door to the limo opens up to show Fugitive's son Jacob being held against his will by a man in the suit as Fugitive stands up.] Fugitive: What the hell is this?! Don: You either kill Big T within the next two months or else your son will be….KILLED! Fugitive: Damn it! Don: See you at a funeral in two months…. [The limo door closes and drives off as Fugitive drops to his knees crying.] JC: This is obviously not Fugitive's week after losing the United States title to Damien Sparks and now…his son to this mysterious Don. JJ: Not only that but he has to kill one of the Owners of the SFT to get his son back?! [Fugitive just stays there as the scene fades.] JC: Pretty heavy stuff.Crip vs. Incubus Non-Title Hardcore Rules Match JJ: Well the next match is a hardcore non-title match between Crip and Incubus. JC: This should be a really interesting match. Incubus, the former world champ, faces Crip, the hardcore champ. JJ: I'm not sure what'll happen. JC: Well lets find out…wait a minute…I believe we're getting something backstage… The camera cuts to the backstage where we see Crip and Incubus fighting each other in the back. The bell is heard ringing. JJ: I guess those two couldn't wait until they got to the ring. JC: SHH! I'm trying to watch! Crip takes Incubus by the head, and throws him into a wall. He then turns around and grabs a steel chair nearby. He runs to Incubus and goes for a shot with the chair, but Incubus ducks and the chair hits the wall. Incubus then kicks Crip in the gut and DDTs him to the ground. He goes for the pin, and a Chris Nevels, who just happens to be nearby, goes for the count. Chris: 1…2…kick out. Incubus picks Crip up, and gives him some punches to the gut. He then drags him out of the backstage area, and to the ramp. Incubus throws him down, and starts stomping on him. He then picks him back up, and goes for a scoop slam, but Crip slides behind him, and hits a full nelson slam. Crip then picks up Incubus and tosses him near the ramp edge. He picks up Incubus, grabs him by the neck, and Chokeslams him off the edge, and onto the pavement. JJ: OH MY GOD! Incubus HAS to be out after that. JC: Crip's not done yet though. Crip taunts the crowd as they cheer him for his hardcore style. Crip then leaps off the edge, and does a spinning leg drop on Incubus! The crowd goes crazy with chants of "Holy S***" shouted all over the place. Both men are out. Chris slowly climbs down to inspect on them. Crip slowly picks himself up, and covers Incubus. Chris Nevels counts. Chris: 1…2…3! Ring the bell! Crip slowly picks himself up, and climbs back up to the ramp as the crowd cheers him on. JJ: I can't believe it! Crip has defeated Incubus with a chokeslam and leg drop. Amazing. JC: Crip can still dish it out with the best of them.WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Crip via Pinfall!!! As Crip taunts the crowd, SwitchBlade and Ravnos slowly come from behind with chairs in hand. Crip doesn't notice them, but they bang their chairs on the ground in unison. Crip then turns around, and is met with a con-chair-to to the head! Crip falls unconscious. JJ: It's SwitchBlade and Ravnos! Why are they here? JC: I guess they can do whatever they want. JJ: These two are starting to bug a lot of people. The crowd starts booing as SwitchBlade and Ravnos taunts. SwitchBlade says something to Ravnos, and Ravnos nods. Ravnos then climbs down to where Incubus is, and places him on his shoulder. He comes back up, and nods to SwitchBlade. The two men drop their chairs next to the fallen Crip. Then the light's go out, and after a couple of minutes they come back on to see DVD and Dave Steel standing toe to toe with Ravnos and Switchblade. Ravnos drops Incubus who precariously rolls out of the ring. DVD and Dave Steel look at each other. Then they wind up and bash their chairs across the unsuspecting skulls of Ravnos and Switchblade. Dave then picks up Ravnos, and delivers "The Blades of Steel" to him, DVd then ascends a turnbuckle and flies off delivering a Five Star Frog Splash. Steel then picks up Switchblade and delivers "The Blade of Steel" to him also, and DVD climbs atop the turnbuckle once more, and hit's another Five Star Frog Splash. DVD grabs his midsection and calls for a mic. The two men strap their titles around their waist and stand over Ravnos and Switchblade and DVD says. DVD: You ass hole's how been Totally Regulated. You want a chance at these titles?? You name the time and place. Then DVD drops the microphone on Switchblade's chest, and The Regulator's laughs as they walks out of the arena to a chorus of cheer's. JJ: It looks as though the tag division is about to heat up. JC: It's about damn time.Myris vs. The ICON Hardcore Rules Match JJ: I think it is time for Icon and Myris let's head down to the ring. -[ The crowd are silent in anticipation as the first few chords of 'Holiday in Cambodia' strum out over the PA System. Before the music kicks in, the words 'Enter The Expert' flash across the Strike-Tron as they are spoken from a microphone behind the stage. Myris walks out from behind the curtain to a standing ovation, strutting confidently down the ramp, holding his hands high above his head and soaking up the appreciation of the Strike Towers crowd. He reaches the ring apron, and walks up the ring steps and along the outside of the ropes before ducking in and climbing to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. He leaps down, and awaits his opponent. ]- -[ The lights go down. Spotlights swirl throughout the arena. Flashes of different color light flash and then everything stops. A big explosion erupts on the stage and "Last Resort" blasts in. The ICON emerges through the smoke and the fans go crazy. ICON makes his way down the ramp and into the ring where he poses for the crowd. He hits all four turnbuckles and he steps down walks over to Myris they exchange intense looks at each other as the bell rings. ]- JC: Both men looking ready for this match as the bell rings. -[ ICON is taking at Myris. Myris laughs, and proceeds to hit a thunderous right hand. ICON rubs his chin, then locks up with Myris. ICON quickly gets Myris into a reverse arm-bar. Myris being the great mat technician that he is reverses it and pushes ICON away. Myris runs at ICON with a clothesline, ICON ducks, kicks Myris in the mid-section and hits a Vertical Suplex ]- JC: ICON’s experience getting the better of Myris there, for someone who is apparently over the hill, he’s pretty impressive. JJ: I suppose you’ve got to give him credit, but Myris is no idiot, he knows what ICON is capable of. -[ ICON goes to the outside and gets a trash can out from under the ring. Myris is getting up from the Suplex while this is happening. ICON throws the can in the ring. ICON rolls under the bottom rope, picks up the trash can and runs at Myris with it, who wisely drops down to a drop toe hold, ICON falls to the mat and lands face first into the trash can – OUCH! ]- JC: Smart by Myris, using ICON’s own weapon against him. JJ: I told you Myris was no Idiot – he’s my pick to win this match. -[ Myris uses this opportunity to equip himself with a weapon. He grabs himself a steel chair. He slides into the ring, ICON is just getting up, obviously still feeling the effects from the trash can to the face. Myris looks down at ICON and smashes the steel chair right into his back. ICON falls back down to the canvas, as Myris smiles proudly. He drops the chair, and picks up ICON. He sets him up for a Suplex, but ICON reverses it, as he drops behind Myris and hits a backdrop right onto the chair! ]- JC: Man! Myris’ back landed right on that chair, that’s gotta hurt! -[ ICON starts to lay the boots to Myris. He then goes to the outside to get yet another weapon. He pulls out… A LADDER!! The crowd pops very loudly. He gets in the ring, and brings the ladder with him. ]- JC: ICON’s setting up the ladder… shades of last week when he was victorious in a hellacious ladder match against Walsh and Damien Sparks. JJ: Luckily for Myris this is not a ladder match, and that victory was lucky, we all know that! -[ ICON climbs the ladder, Myris is still down, and there are no signs of him getting up. ICON reaches the top. He looks around at the crowd. Who are on their feet, cheering on ICON. ICON looks down at Myris, then dives off the 15 foot ladder… Myris rolls out of the way! ]- JC: OH MY GOD!! MYRIS WAS PLAYING POSSOM!! ICON IS HURT!! JJ: He’s elbow has got to be shattered! -[ Myris crawls into the cover, the referee drops down, ICON’s shoulders are down.. ]- 1..2… -[ ICON kicks out just in the nick of time. ]- JC: What resiliency from ICON, I know I wouldn’t be able to kick out from that JJ: That’s because you suck.. -[ Myris looks a little shocked, he picks ICON up, and hits a hard DDT. He covers ICON again ]- 1… 2… -[ Again ICON kicks out. Myris picks ICON up, whips him to the turnbuckle. He charges at ICON, but ICON moves out of the way and Myris hits shoulder first into the turnbuckle. ICON then rolls up Myris, the referee is in position for the count ]- JC Roll up! This could be it!! 1… 2… JJ: Myris kicks out! Yes!! -[ Myris jumps up. ICON and Myris exchange glares, ICON hits Myris with a right hand, and another, and another he whips him into the ropes and hits a back body drop. Myris hits his back hard on the canvas. ICON picks up the ladder and places it on top of Myris. He climbs the turnbuckle.. ]- JC: What the hell is he doing? This is going to hurt him too!! -[ ICON dives off the turnbuckle and it’s a brutal splash on the ladder and Myris. ICON rolls around on the canvas in pain, clutching his chest in pain. Myris is clutching his too. ICON uses the ropes to get up off the floor, Myris is still down. ICON walks over to the hurt Myris, he is right at the bottom of his feet. He looks down at Myris, grabs his legs, and locks in the sharpshooter! ]- JC: It’s gotta be over. Myris is going to tap here.. JJ: NO! He can’t!! Get to the ropes dammit!! -[Myris is screaming in pain. ICON is screaming at Myris to give up. Myris is desperately trying to get to the ropes. He is slowly crawling, getting further and further to the ropes, he’s almost there… he stretches out his right hand, and he’s got it! The referee forces ICON to break the hold. Both men are looking quite exhausted right about now Myris rolls outside of the ring and grabs a stop sign. Myris then rolls into the ring. Myris knocks a stop sign right upside Icon's head and busting with forward wide open with a huge whack. The entire crowd "oohs" and cringes as he falls back onto the mat.]- JJ - That definitely had to hurt. JC - Yes... Myris drops the stop sign on top of Icon and slides out of the ring. He plays with the crowd a little getting a minor pop before lifting up the ring curtain. JC - Icon is moving just a little. JJ - Yeah, but Myris has other things in store. JC - He's pulling out a table. Myris pulls it out and begins to set it up just as Icon slowly raises. He slowly wobbles to his feet using the ropes as a support. His face is covered in blood and it slowly drips down to the mat. Myris doesn't realize that Icon is up and climbing the turnbuckle as he sets up the table. He turns to the crowd and raises his arms in triumph. Suddenly, Icon leaps off the turnbuckle as Myris turns around. Icon connects with a flying clothesline. They both go down hard on the edge of the metal ramp. JJ - They just barely missed that table. JC - It lives to see another day... JJ - Rather another body. JC - True. They both begin to stir, just slightly but Icon more then Myris. Blood is pouring into his eyes as he struggle to his feet. JC - Looks like Icon is going to do something with that table. JJ - How about falling on top of it? Icon falls on top of it just for a second, but leaves a pool of blood in his wake. He walks over and picks up Myris by his hair. He is half up now as Icon helps him to his feet. They are both now on their feet, staggering but up. Myris suddenly gets a second wind and nail Icon right in the face with a huge punch. JJ - Oh, someone is up. JC - Another punch to the mouth by Myris. Myris is fighting back but Icon gets a kick to the midsection in and his breath is taken away from him. Icon rolls him atop the table and lets him lay there as he climbs back into the ring. JC - Whose gonna do what now? JJ - Don't be a moron... Icon is climbing the turnbuckle yet again. He reaches the top and just for a second plays for the crowd. He jumps off and lands right on top of Myris. The table collapses into pieces under the two wrestlers weight. They both now lay out on the outside, covered in shards and broken pieces of table. The crowd is booming and chanting for their favorite wrestler. The chants fade slowly as Icon crawls out of under the rubble. JJ - Looks like Icon is gonna get up fire. JC - No, really... Like I can't see that. Myris is now moving and coming to his feet just as Icon uses the barricade to rise. Myris is on his knees and so is Icon. They both get to their feet about the same time. JC - They are both up... JJ - Really... Like I can't see that... JC - Oh, oh, trying to smart with me? Suddenly the two lock horns like bulls and are exchanging punches and blows. Myris gets the upper hand and forces Icon to retreat to the other side of the ring. Myris chasing after him as Icon falls across the barricade. JJ - Looks like Icon has had it. JC - Maybe not... Icon pulls out a fire extinguisher he'd hidden and fires it at Myris. Myris is taken back and covers his eyes and face. Icon then nails Myris upside his unsuspecting head with the red container. He falls to the floor below him. JC - What did I say... JJ - Shut up. JC - Make me. JJ - Errgghhh... Oh... Icon is rolling Myris back into the ring. Myris now lays in the ring as Icon digs under the ring. Myris lays motionless in the center of the ring as Icon pulls out steel chair. He holds it high above his for a second or two then rolls into throws it into the ring. He then pulls out another one as Myris begins to stir. He slides that one into the ring as well. Seeing that Myris is up, he slides into the ring and picks up a chair on his way. He bashes Icon over the head with the chair, and goes for the cover..1.2.3. JC: Myris did it he pinned Icon. He handed Icon his first lose since his return. WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Myris via Pinfall!!! Slaughter OpeningJJ: Wait a damn second! Here comes Crip! JC: Apparently Crip hasn't forgotten about ICON's attack last week on WAR. (Crip comes running out and manages to sneak up behind ICON, who is staggering in the ring. Crip pulls a long steel chain from his pants and swings it into ICON's cranium with all his mite. ICON drops to his knees but manages to rebound back up, where he is nailed with yet another shot from the chain, this one busting ICON wide open. Crip drops the chain and looks down on the fallen ICON. Crip mutters something to him which we can't make out, then pulls him to his feet...) JJ: Enough is enough! JC: What's he gonna do now. (Crip quickly locks in the Million Dollar Dream on ICON and begins to choke the life out of him. The fans boo as Crip takes ICON down with the hold. Finally the refs make their presence felt and after much struggle remove Crip from ICON. As they drag Crip out of the ring, he spits on ICON.) JC: You and I both know that Icon is not gonna like that to much.Sid Synergy vs. Shawn Walsh Intercontinental Title Match JJ: "Match of the night folks, coming up now! The match we have been waiting for all night!" JC: "The main event! Time to decide the currently vacant Intercontinental Champion! Shawn Walsh versus Sid Synergy!" Prayer by Disturbed hits and Sid Synergy walks out from backstage. Sid walks onto the tope of the runway and raises one arm as lightning bolts of pyro flash through the arena. Sid then walks down to the ring and hops up on the apron then flexes his muscles, then Sid puts his leg over the rope and stands in the middle of the ring. Candy Peaks: "The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the vacant Strike Fantasy Towers Intercontinental Championship. In the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 268 lbs, SID SYNERGY!" 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 about the arena as "Tear Da Roof Off" by Method Man and Redman blasts throughout the arena. The crowd rises to their feet with horrendous boos as they know who is coming out. Suddenly, "The Answer" Shawn Walsh emerges from the backstage area, followed closely behind by Andrew Foley. Shawn taunts the crowd on stage for a moment as Andrew points at his "prodigy". Walsh smirks and then makes his way down to the ring. He leaps up onto the apron and flashes his million dollar smile. He paces back and forth on the apron for a moment as Andrew laughs from ringside. He then leaps over the top rope and into the ring. He climbs the far turnbuckle and raises his arms to the crowd, receiving even more boos. Shawn flicks the crowd off and then spits out to the sea of fans just before leaping down from the turnbuckles. Candy Peaks: "And his opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida, being accompanied to the ring by Andrew Foley, weighing in at 195 lbs, SHAWN WALSH!" JJ: "Emotions are flying high, ladies and gentlemen, and this match is going to be one hell of a fight." The ref holds the Intercontinental Championship into the air as Sid and Shawn step up to each other in the center of the ring and lock eyes. Walsh gets a slight smirk on his face and backs up a little before bounces off the ropes and running at Sid. Sid ducks the clothesline as Walsh slides out of the ring on the other side. Sid turns around looking for him as Walsh ducks down. JC: "Walsh trying to play some mind games or something." Sid turns around again as Walsh jumps into the ring. Walsh quickly jumps to the top rope and dropkicks Sid to the mat. Sid hits the mat hard but jumps back to his feet as Walsh runs after him. Sid ducks the clothesline from Walsh before turning around and round house kicking Walsh right to the mat. JJ: "Wow! What a kick by Sid! We don't see him do that too many times." Walsh quickly staggers to his feet as Sid grabs him by the throat. Sid lifts him by the neck with both hands and slams him to the mat with a sit out styleslam. He goes for the cover, but Walsh kicks out before the ref can get a one count. Sid stands up, picks Walsh up, and whips him across the ring. Walsh bounces off the ropes and dives right at Sid's knee, sending the big man face first to the mat. Walsh jumps back to his feet and grabs that same knee again, as he drives it into the mat. He flips Sid over and attempts to lock in the Sharpshooter, but Sid powers out and sends him flying through the ropes and to the outside. JC: "Sid using his power to allow himself not to be put in that Sharpshooter." Sid slides out the opposite side of the ring as Walsh staggers to his feet with the help of Andrew Foley. Foley yells in Walsh's ear telling him to get up quickly. Just as Andrew gets up and turns around, Sid comes flying at him with a hard clothesline, knocking Andrew straight to the floor! JJ: "Foley was in the wrong place at the wrong time! Sid nearly decapitated him with that clothesline!" Sid smiles to the crowd as they cheer for him. He moves over toward Walsh and grabs him by the head just as Walsh gets to one knee and nails him right in the groin! JC: "Cheap shot by Walsh! Sid has to keep focused in this match! "Sid doubles over in pain as Walsh gets to his feet. Walsh locks in a front face lock on Sid before jumping up to the apron, jumping up and over Sid and slamming his face to the floor with a bulldog. Walsh quickly jumps back to his feet and rolls into the ring to stop the 10 count, before jumping up to the top rope. Sid slowly staggers to his feet and as soon as he turns toward Walsh, Walsh flies off the top rope with a corkscrew plancha, sending Sid right back to the floor! JJ: "All the stops are being pulled out of this match folks! Shawn Walsh will stop at nothing to win the title!" Walsh slowly gets to his feet and he slowly picks up Sid. He goes to whip Sid into the corner, but Sid reverses it, sending Walsh head first into the steelpost! Sid staggers over to Walsh and picks him up, before lifting him up and slamming him gut first onto the barricade! Walsh hangs on the barricade as Sid quickly jumps to the apron, stopping the 10 count again. Sid looks out atWalsh, before leaping off the apron and legdropping Walsh right across the back! Walsh slumps to the floor as Sid slowly gets up! JC: "Looks like Sid Synergy will do anything to win this one too!" Sid gets to his feet first as Walsh slowly staggers to his. Sid grabs Walsh by the head and lifts Walsh up onto his shoulders. Sid moves over near the steelpost, before swinging Walsh around and slamming his knee right into the post with the SyneSpin! JJ: "Oh my god! SyneSpin right into that steel post! Walsh will be feeling the effects of that for a while!" Walsh holds his knee in pain as Sid taunts the crowd some more. Sid rolls into the ring and waits for Walsh to get to his feet. Sid stands on the opposite side of the ring as Walsh starts to stand up. Walsh grabs a hold of the ring apron and pulls himself to his feet. He jumps the apron just as Sid comes flying across the ring at him! Walsh ducks out of the way at the last possible second, sending Sid head first through the ropes and to the floor! JC: "Sid tried to knock Walsh off the apron, but Walsh moved and Sid just dove to the outside!" JJ: "He landed pretty hard too!" Walsh starts to climb into the ring, but then sees Sid out cold. Walsh smirks and quickly climbs to the top rope. He stands up and looks into the crowd, before leaping off and flipping in the air! Just as he is about to hit Sid, Sid rolls out of the way and Walsh lands right on his face! JC: "Walsh attempted the SevYnth Heaven and missed it! Sid rolled out of the way! Both men lay motionless as Sid slowly starts to crawl to his feet. The crowd starts to buzz as Sid beckons for Walsh to get to his feet. JJ: "Someone has to win this match! The ref can't call it a draw!" Walsh starts climbing to his feet as Sid moves over to the timekeepers table. He picks up a chair and moves over to Walsh and goes to swing at him, but then smiles and opens the chair up. He sits down next to Walsh and kicks him in the head. JC: "Sid is toying with Walsh now!" Walsh staggers to his feet and Sid stands up. Sid knocks Walsh in the head again, but this time keeps him standing. He grabs him in a front face lock and lifts him over his head for a suplex. JJ: "Uh oh..we know what is coming!" Just as Sid is about to drop Walsh, Walsh counters the move and lands back on his feet. Sid goes to clothesline Walsh, but Walsh ducks it and steps behind Sid. He grabs Sid's arms and locks them behind his back, before lifting him into the air and dropping him on his head, right onto the chair with the Blackout! JC: "HOLY SHIT! BLACKOUT ON THE CHAIR! Sid's head was just slammed into that chair and he has got to be out cold!" Both men lay motionless outside the ring as the crowd goes nuts. The chair is completely destroyed after the impact of Sid's head and Walsh kicks it out of the way as he slowly gets to his feet. He slowly picks up Sid, who is now bleeding from his head, and rolls him in the ring. He rolls in after him and goes for the cover. One...Two...Thre - KICKOUT! JJ: "HOW IN THE HELL?!?!?" The crowd goes nuts as Walsh jumps to his feet and gets in the refs face. Sid slowly staggers to his feet, blood now pouring out of his forehead. Just as Walsh turns around, Sid kicks him in the gut and lifts him up and over his head, this time wasting no time, dropping Walsh right onto his head with the Fatal Impact! JC: "FATAL IMPACT! SYNERGY JUST HIT THE FATAL IMPACT! This could be over!" JJ: "Does Sid have enough left to cover though? "Both men lay motionless as Sid slowly starts to drag himself over to Walsh. He slowly drapes an arm over Walsh as the ref and the crowd count. One...Two...Thre - KICKOUT! JC: "AND WALSH KICKS OUT! GOOD LORD FOLKS!" The crowd goes crazy as Sid slumps the mat. Both men slowly stagger to their feet and lock up in the center of the ring. Walsh gains the advantage as he whips Sid into the turnbuckle. Sid reverses it, however, sending Walsh into the turnbuckle. Sid runs after Walsh, but Walsh gets a boot up, nailing Sid in the face. Sid staggers backwards as Walsh jumps to the top turnbuckle. Just then, Sid runs at the turnbuckle, jumps up, grabs Walsh, throws him on his shoulders and leaps off the turnbuckle, slamming Walsh head first to the match with a death valley driver! JJ: "!?!?! I am literally speechless..." JC: "DID YOU JUST - oh my goodness. A DVD off the top rope..." The crowd cheers like crazy for Sid as both men lay motionless. Sid once again slowly drags himself over to Walsh and drapes an arm across. One...Two...Thre -NO!!!! WALSH KICKED OUT! JJ: "WHAT THE HELL?! That was 2.999999999999!! HOW COULD WALSH KICK OUT OF THAT!" The crowd boos very loudly as Sid slams his fist to the mat. He drags himself to his feet and wipes blood out of his eyes as he picks up Walsh. He attempts to whip Walsh into the ropes, but Walsh reverses it. As Sid bounces back, Walsh goes for the clothesline, but Sid quickly ducks out of the way. But just as Sid turns around, Walsh whips around and nails Sid right in the jaw with the Lightning Sensation! JC: "LIGHTNING SENSATION!" Walsh drops to the mat and covers Sid. One...Two... JJ: "Can he do it..." THREE! JC: "Damn it!" JJ: "It is over folks! I don't know how either man is still standing, but some how Shawn Walsh nails Sid Synergy with the Lightning Sensation and walks out of this one alive!" The ref rings the bell as the timekeeper hands him the IC Title. Walsh grabs onto the ropes and hoists himself up as the ref holds up his arm and hands him the IC Title.WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Shawn Walsh via Pinfall!!! JC: "Damn it, JJ! Walsh is the IC Champion!" JJ: "I have to say well deserved though." Andrew Foley rolls into the ring and hugs the bloody Walsh as he holds the title into the air. JC: "What a night we have had, and a new IC Champion is crowned." JJ: "Thanks for joining us on Slaughter folks, good night everybody! See you next week!" Walsh and Foley embrace and celebrate in the ring as Slaughter goes off the air...
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