OPENING
The show opens to the jam packed TNT Center as we see Phil and Steve at their usual table.

Phil: Well kids, it looks like TNT got repackaged.

Steve: Joy. Tonight, we got five matches. Two of those are for titles.

Phil: Yessa. Paul Phillips defends his Xtreme Title against Suicyde and AceSuper defends his Television Title against Gavin Winters!

Steve: Plus... we get to see the return of Rico Smith.

Phil: Tonight will be the first good show in a while.

Steve: Not with a match between Mike Dreamer and Serious Steve.

Phil: Speaking of that match... it's already happening. Look!

They're right. Steve and Mike are in the ring fighting. The crowd is giving them very little recognition to this match.

Writer: Nathan Gust


MIKE DREAMER vs. SERIOUS STEVE
STANDARD OPENING MATCH

Steve: Is it over yet?

Phil: No. It just started.

Steve and Mike brawl for a while before Mike hooks Steve up for a suplex. Steve reverses and tries to German suplex Mike, but he counters with a weak neckbreaker. Mike goes for the cover, but Steve kicks out.

Steve: Wow...

Phil: What?

Steve: Nothing.

Phil: No really. What?

Steve: I mean what I say. Nothing. That's what I think of these guys.

Phil: Why do you have to be so negative?

Steve: Fuck off.

Mike gets Steve up and he goes for his "Bad Dream", but Serious Steve slides out of the ring and he grabs a chair. Steve slides back in and he goes to hit Dreamer with it, but SS trips over his untied shoe and ends up going face first into the chair. Mike Dreamer busts up laughing.

Phil: Oh. That was great!

Steve: Yes it was! AH HA HA HA!

Mike Dreamer can't contain his laughter. He's down on the mat having a laughter attack. Suddenly, a very large man runs down the ramp and he slides into the ring.

Phil: OH MY GOD! IT'S OUTBREAK!

Steve: HE'S GOTTEN BIGGER! AHH!

OutbreaK lifts up Mike Dreamer with one hand. OK lifts the 240-pounder up into the air with both hands. OK pauses before throwing him high into the air.

Phil: HOLY SHIT!

Mike Dreamer comes crashing down right onto Serious Steve, but bounces away from him. Now both men are unconscious. OK smiles as he leaves the ring. Referee James Dupre can do nothing more than call for the bell.

Steve: Who won?

Dupre looks at both men and then picks up a microphone.

James Dupre: This match has been ruled as a double disqualification!

The scene goes to the backstage area.

Winner = NOBODY!

Writer: Nathan Gust


YOU'VE GOT MAIL
There we see Shawn Walsh and Damien Sparks - leaders of Superiority Complex and partners in the second round of the Lethal Lottery Tournament. The two men enter their luxiorious locker room where they see Clayton Walker reading about their stable in a wrestling magazine.

Clayton Walker: Hey guys. Check this out. This came in the mail today.

Walsh and Sparks sit down and look at the magazine.

Shawn Walsh: Look at how amazingly sexy I am in that picture.

Clayton Walker: Yeah. I mean... good picture, bro.

Sparks and Walsh look at each other for a moment before laughing. Sparks slaps Walker on the back.

Damien Sparks: I like you. You make me laugh.

Clayton Walker: Uhh... thanks. Oh, Damien, you've got mail.

Clayton picks up an envelope from the coffee table and he hands it to Damien. It's addressed to him c/o the TNT Center, but there's no name for the sender.

Damien Sparks: That's odd.

He opens it up and begins to read.

Damien Sparks: "Mr. Sparks, I'd like to start off by saying you are one of the single greatest wrestlers in SFT history..." Blah blah blah. "It would be an honor and a priveledge to be your manager." Blah blah blah. "If you are interested in my services, meet me in the cafeteria before tonight's main event."

Shawn Walsh: Dude, who's it from?

Damien reads who it's from to himself and then he smiles.

Damien Sparks: Oh no. This is too sweet.

Sparks shows the letter to Walker and Walsh, who read the name of the sender. As the two men both grin from ear to ear, the scene fades back to the ring.

Writer: Nathan Gust


J.C. STUBZ vs. JOE RUUD
DUMPSTER MATCH

With J.C. Stubz already in the ring for this newly stipulated Dumpster Match, "Faint" by Linkin Park begins to play.

Phil: This is a very popular song here in SFT. It seems that Ruud is now the ninth or tenth person to use it.

Steve: Phil, I hate you and your statistics.

The crowd goes silent as the lights dim. Moments later, pyros blast and the song picks up. Joe Ruud is seen running down the ramp and he slides right into the ring. Ruud instantly takes down Stubz.

Phil: Here we go!

Ruud gets Stubz up and throws him into the ropes. On Stubz's way back, Ruud hits him with a jump spinning double arm dangerous DDT.

Steve: Very innovative.

Phil: That's the "Whirl of Horror"!

Ruud jumps to the top turnbuckle, to the rope on his right, and then to the other turnbuckle before hitting a corkscrew moonsault.

Steve: Damn!

Phil: "Corkscrew Cubed"!

Ruud lifts up Stubz and leans him on the ropes for a second. Ruud poses for the fans before hitting him with a reverse stalling tornado DDT.

Steve: Where does this kid get these moves?

Phil: I'm not sure... but that was the "Ruud DDT!"

Ruud jumps to the top turnbuckle and hits a shooting star press. He then goes to the next turnbuckle and hits a shooting star press. He goes to the third turnbuckle and hits a shooting star press.

Steve: My God! The kid doesn't stop!

Phil: Nope. By the way, that was the "Trifecta"!

Joe Ruud gets up and he realizes he's getting bored with J.C. Stubz. He jumps to the top rope one more time and he lands a perfect twisting backflip into a guilotine leg drop.

Steve: Let me guess... "Cradle 2 The Grave"?

Phil: Yes it is!

Joe lifts up J.C. and he takes him to the ropes. Joe sets J.C. up for a brainbuster, but he stalls. He turns and drops J.C. into the dumpster. The bell sounds.

Phil: It's all over folks.

Steve: Good. Maybe we can go on to an actual one-on-one match instead of a one-on-none.

As Joe Ruud is walking up the ramp, OutbreaK runs out and he pulls J.C. out of the dumpster. He chokes the life out of Stubz before throwing him up into the air, at which point Stubz lands in the dumpster. OK closes the lid and he pushes the large dumpster up the ramp. There, he pushes it right off of the stage. OutbreaK laughs maniacally. As Joe Ruud gets to the top of the ramp, Nathan Gust walks out. He shakes hands with the rookie before walking over to OutbreaK. Nathan lifts up a microphone.

Nathan Gust: J.C. Stubz... this is your warning. Don't make me do this again.

Nathan and OutbreaK walk away as the scene fades to commercials. When we come back, we go to Nathan Gust's office.

Winner = Joe Ruud

Writer: Nathan Gust


MEET THA KREW

There's a group of men standing around acting important. Nathan looks at the camera.

Nathan Gust: Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a while since the TNT Krew has been an established group. Well... standing around this room is the BRAND NEW TNT KREW! In this segment, each member will tell a little bit about themself. First of all, my name is Nathan Gust. I am the executive producer of Tuesday Night Titans.

Nathan Gust: Next we have...

The camera goes to the announcers' table.

Phil: Hello. My name is Phil Stevens. I'm one of the two original commentators of Xtreme Championship Wrestling.

Steve: And my name is Steve Phillips. I am the other original commentator guy of XCW.

The camera goes to a swingset outside. There we see Twister spinning around.

Twister: Hey yo. My name is Twister. I'm the goofiest muthertrukker to ever step foot inside the TNT Center. HEEZY!

The camera goes back to the ring, where Senior Official James Dupre has a microphone.

James Dupre: My name is James Dupre. I am the Senior Official here on Tuesday Night Titans. Prior to my employment with Strike Fantasy Towers, I worked as the manager of a local Subway here in Columbia.

The camera goes back to Nathan's office. There we see a familiar face. It's Mike Flair.

Mike Flair: Hey. I'm Mike Flair. A few years ago, I held the Television and Tag Team Titles here in SFT. Now, I'm the Head Trainer here at the TNT Center. Word.

The camera pans over to OutbreaK, who's looking bigger and meaner than ever.

OutbreaK: ...

Mike Flair: Oh yeah. He still don't talk much... at all.

We then see a large black man standing in the corner polishing his bling bling. He realizes that everybody's staring at him.

Large Black Man: What? I didn't steal nothin'!

Nathan Gust: Would you like to say something about yourself, Uncle Jemima?

Uncle Jemima: Uhh... yeah. Wut up gangstaaaaaZZzZ?! Yo. Check this. I'm Uncle Jemima and I'm the Master of the Custodial Arts here in da TNT Centa. If any a you cracka ass muthafukkaz get in muh face... I pop a cap in yo ass. Fo' real.

All the white people go silent. Jemima laughs.

Uncle Jemima: What? Aint no niggas shoot up the place. Sheeit.

Uncle Jemima grabs his pimped out broom and he leaves the office. Nathan sits back in his large chair.

Nathan Gust: Well, folks, there you have it. Tha NEW Krew is here to stay. Speaking of "here to stay"... that's exactly what the newly re-signed legend Rico Smith is. Coming up next, Rico returns to the ring and he takes on Virus Version 2.0 in a TV Match!

The scene then fades to commercials as the white people begin to speak again.

Writer: Nathan Gust


RICO SMITH vs. VIRUS VERSION 2.0
TV MATCH

When we come back from commercials, Virus Version 2.0 is standing in the middle of the ring surrounded by several television sets. "Freetime" by Kenna begins to play and Rico Smith walks out.

Phil: There he is, folks. The man... the myth... the legend... Rico Smith!

Rico throws his arms up and then runs down to the ring. The bell sounds as Rico grabs Virus by the throat. While he chokes the rookie (in comparison to Rico), he lifts him up for a chokeslam before turning it into a DDT, which sends Virus's head right through a TV set.

Steve: There's the "Reinstatement"!

The bell rings again and Rico gets up after that simple re-debut match. Rico grabs a mic and he smiles.

Rico Smith: Ladies and gentlemen... what you just saw was the first of many... many... many victories. The TV Guy is back, muthafukkaZ! Wha cha gunna do when The Smithster "Reinstates" your ass through a TV beeYotch?!

The fans cheer as Rico's music plays again. The scene goes to Nathan Gust's office once again.

Writer: Nathan Gust


DON'T FALL INFERIOR TO THE SUPERIOR

The TNT Executive Producer is looking over the second round brackets of the Lethal Lottery tournament. He has a few comments for each of the matches.

Nathan Gust: What a round this next one will be. Labak and Black face The Necrophile and Prophet... Radiant and Dave Van Dam face Dave Steel and The Accountant... Sean Lane and DJ Shocka face Triple X and Erik Dean... Goldeneye and Rose Thorn face Johnny Legend and Hectzilla... and finally... the match I am most excited to see... Glenn Owen and Clayton Walker take on Damien Sparks and Shawn Walsh.

He pauses for a moment.

Nathan Gust: I smell something fishy here. If Sparks, Walsh, and Walker weren't all in Superiority Complex... then maybe I wouldn't be so sceptical about this match. I think that Glenn and Clayton could walk out with a win if Clayton wasn't so influenced by Damien and Shawn. Regardless, this match will be one of the best that this tournament will see. Speaking of that match...

Nathan presses his intercom.

Nathan Gust: Is he hear?

Secretary: Yes, sir.

Nathan Gust: Send him in.

The door buzzes and Glenn Owen walks int othe room.

Nathan Gust: Good to see you, man.

Glenn Owen: Amazing to see you as Co-Owner.

Nathan Gust: I know. Listen, I have to warn you about your next round match. Clayton, Shawn, and Damien are friends. They are compadres. They are homies. I have a bad feeling that they will all be against you during your next match.

Glenn Owen: Don't worry, my friend. I am the British Badd Ass. I am invinceable in that ring.

Nathan Gust: All I'm saying is this: don't fall inferior to the superior.

Glenn Owen: Superior? Ha! I laugh at the Superiority Complex. Nathan, no matter if Clayton is on my side or not, I will prevail. Silly boy. Whenever my next match is... I will show the world my superiority.

The British Badd Ass gets up and he walks out of the office. Nathan sits back with a smile.

Nathan Gust: We'll see.

The scene fades to the hallways where our Xtreme Champion is waiting for a fight.

Writer: Nathan Gust


x t r e m e T I T L E
PAUL PHILLIPS
(champion) vs. SUICYDE (challenger)
HARDCORE MATCH

Paul Phillips, with Xtreme Title around his waist, is there drinking a bottle of water. He throws the bottle of water to the floor and walks to the ring entrance, as he hears his theme kick in. He is about to walk out to see the sea of fans, but as he places one foot into the actual arena, he is nailed from behind by Suicyde!

Phil: Looks like Suicyde can't wait to get started!

Steve: ....

Phillips rolls out onto the stage from the back as the crowd cheers. He quickly gets to his feet and sees Suicyde running at him. Phillips sidesteps the challenger and Suicyde runs past him. Phillips removes the Xtreme Title from his waist. Suicyde turns around to look at Phillips and as he does, he is nailed between the eyes by the belt! Suicyde drops to the ground and lies there, nearly out of it. Phillips gains a smug grin and walks down to the ringside area. He walks around the ring and throws the timekeeper out of his chair. He grabs the chair and folds it up. He walks back around the ring as Suicyde is slowly staggering to his feet. As soon as Suicyde stands, he is nailed in the face with the chair, knocking him down... and out.

Phil: Holy shit!

Steve: That wasn't anything special... calm down.

Phillips gains an evil look on his face and drags Suicyde down to ringside. He places Suicyde's ankle in the chair, folding it around his ankle. Phillips smirks and then jumps up onto the apron. He looks out at the crowd.

Phil: He's going to break Suicyde's ankle!

Steve: Does it matter? Nobody likes him anyway.

Phillips leaps off the apron, attempting to land on the chair but Suicyde moves his leg just in time! Suicyde rolls to his stomache as Phillips walks over to him. Suicyde begins to pull the chair off of his leg. As he does, Phillips kicks him in the back. Suicyde begins to stand, slowly, but, out of nowhere, Mike Zybala runs down out of the backstage area, holding a trashcan.

Steve: WHY WON'T HE JUST GO AWAY!?

Phil: What is he doing here?!

Zybala runs down to ringside and kicks Suicyde in the back of the knee as he stands, quickly sending him back down. Suicyde tries to get back to his feet but, as he does, he is hammered with the trashcan! Suicyde drops to his knees and then falls forward onto his face, lying in a pool of his own blood. Zybala and Phillips then begin to lay the boots into Suicyde's back. Suddenly, someone jumps the guard rail, SHE runs over to Phillips and kicks him in the gut, following it up with a gutwrench suplex.

Phil: Allisa is here now?!

Allisa picks Philips up and whips him into the guard rail. Phillips holds onto it, just barely staying up. Allisa walks over and picks up the dented chair. She walks back over to Phillips and nails him in the stomache with the chair!Phillips holds his gut and Allisa nails him in the back/shoulders with the chair! Phillips falls to the ground. Allisa throws the chair down and picks the Xtreme Champion back up. She taunts the crowd for a moment and then lifts Paul onto her shoulders, she then drops down nailing Materialism [Snowplow] onto the chair! Allisa chuckles and then stomps into Phillips' face. Meanwhile, Zybala picks up Suicyde. He drags him over to where Allisa is handling Phillips. He shoves her out of the way and slams Suicyde's face into the chair that Phillips was just on. He rolls Suicyde over and throws Phillips on top of him. Allisa grabs the chair and picks it up as the ref counts.

1...

2...

3!

Phil: Paul Phillips retains!

Steve: Wee?

Allisa shoves Zybala because he foiled her plan. Zybala chuckles and then shoves her back. Allisa raises an eyebrow and then nails Zybala with a roundhouse kick to the gut! She tosses the chair to him and follows it up with sidestepping thrust kick to his jaw! Allisa stands above the three men and smirks.

Steve: What a woman.

Allisa turns and walks away as the scene goes to the cafeteria of the TNT Center.

Winner and STILL Xtreme Champion = Paul Phillips

Writer: Twister


THE MEETING

It is there that we see the legendary former World Heavyweight, Intercontinental, United States, Lightweight, Hardcore, and Stable Cup Champion Damien Sparks enjoying a nice cup of some expensive foreign coffee. Moments later, a young man taps Sparks on the shoulder.

Damien Sparks: Can I help you?

Young Man: I have a message from...

Damien Sparks: Just tell me. I know who it's from.

Young Man: Yes sir. He told me to tell you... "Don't worry about this round. The Complex will prevail."

Sparks is quiet.

Damien Sparks: Well?

Young Man: What, sir?

Damien Sparks: You gave me the message and you're still here. Why?

Young Man: Sorry, sir?

The young man walks away. Damien snickers.

Damien Sparks: Kids these days.

The scene fades to the ring, where the main event is about to begin.

Writer: Nathan Gust


t e l e v i s i o n T I T L E
ACESUPER
(champion) vs. GAVIN WINTERS (challenger)
LADDER MATCH

Suddenly, "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor hits the PA. Titans General Manager Twister comes out, smiling goofily. He is holding a mic and a pink slip. He nearly trips but regains composure. He smiles once more.

Phil: What is he doing out here?

Steve: If you'd shut the fuck up, maybe you can hear him tell us.

Twister puts the mic up to his mouth.

Twister: Ummmm... Mr. Nathan-Man told me to come out here and tell... ummm... you that the loser of this match... uhhh... doesn't just lose the TV Title shot but... errrr... is... uhhh... fired...

"Eye of the Tiger" hits once more. He is about to walk to the back but Gust pops up in front of him, giving him a menacing look. Twister looks back at the fans and speaks once more.

Twister: Oh and... w0rd up... g-funk!

Twister throws up a west side sign and walks to the back. The crowd is hyped anticipating the next match. Everyone is cheering and going crazy as they sit and ponder who is next. Suddenly the lights go out. There is a sudden hush amongst the entire arena. Then there is a flash of white light for a brief second. Then another. The crowd erupts as they realize who is about to enter. Just then the entrance below the jumbo tron lights up with a low flickering red light and "Crazy Train" by Ozzy Osbourne hits the PA. The white flickering lights continue to flash as "The Sadistic One"s figure can be seen in the back of the red lights. He walks forward sending the crowd into a crazed cheering.

As he walks out flames emerge from the sides of the entrance ramp vertically forming a wall of flames behind him. He stops and stretches his arms and neck in his trademark way. He then makes his way down to the ring. Walking slowly and confidently. The fans are trying to touch him and get his attention but he just walks by, not arrogantly, just confidently. He gets to the ring and walks up the steel steps and gets in through the ropes. He walks over to the ropes and leans against them a few times stretching them and bounces back a bit. He then goes to the opposite ropes and climbs on the second rope and raises his left hand setting flames off on every turnbuckle. He then goes to his corner.

The lights die suddenly in the jam-packed arena, a white spotlight bringing all eyes to the entranceway. A slight hesitation for a second as "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple suddenly blares over the PA system, the crowd letting out their moans and groans of dislike. The black curtains part as AceSuper steps through, a smirk on his face as his fist rise up in the air. A locus of boos swarms over him as he glances left and right, shaking his head in disgust. He calmly chews a piece of gum as he makes is way down the ramp way.

He stops and begins to squabble with a couple of fans. They gladly thrust their middle fingers in his face as he reaches back, as if ready to strike. He continues making his way down the ramp way, making sure to avoid the high five slaps of the wretched fans. AceSuper makes it up the staircase, avoiding a couple of flying beer cups and paper trash. Ace steps through the middle rope and climbs the middle turnbuckle, raising his fist into the air once more – showing off the TV title that he currently holds.

Steve: This has the potential to be one hell of a ladder match.

Phil: Indeed. Acesuper has showed himself to be a competent wrestler here in the SFT by winning the TV Title, and of course... Gavin Winters has simply taken this federation by storm. I do believe he has a very bright future here!

Steve: Well... it looks like The Sadistic One isn’t going to waste a second!!

While Acesuper shows off the title, Winters positions himself under the champion and throws him off the turnbuckle to the mat below. Winters then jumps up to the second rope and immediately leaps off to hit an elbow drop across Acesuper’s chest. Both men get up, but Winters is up first. He runs up against the ropes and on the rebound, he takes

Acesuper down with a baseball slide. Acesuper’s jaw hits the ground and blood begins trickling from the corner of his mouth while he gets back up. He limps forward, holding his tackled leg and smacks Winters with a sharp swinging left hook. This sends TSO back a step, but he replies with his own shot to Acesuper’s temple. Winters hits another shot, and then another, then finishes the combo with a drop kick that send AS over the top rope and onto the folded ladder on the outside. Acesuper rolls off, and stays down. Meanwhile, in the ring, Winters looks out to the crowd. He smiles sadistically.

Steve: What do you think he’s going to do with a smile like that on his face?

Phil: I honestly have no idea Steve but I’m going to go out on a limb and say it’s going to hurt.

Steve: I think Winters should just stop toying with Acesuper now and win the TV Title.

Phil: Acesuper better hope he wins this though… otherwise his career might go on the line!

Winters looks at the turnbuckle and walks up to it. His grin widens and he ascends the ropes. From the top, he looks down on Acesuper again and laughs. He crouches, stands up and leaps off. He goes to hit the Psychosault... HE MISSES! Acesuper just grabbed the ladder and rammed it into Winters in mid air!

Phil: Gavin Winters could have been knocked out cold!

Acesuper gets up and stumbles. He picks up the ladder and throws it into the ring. Still unbalanced he jogs up the steel steps and stands on the apron. He cockily stands up holding onto the ropes and thrusts his fist into the air. The crowds boo and Gavin Winters gets up without Acesuper noticing. Somehow Winters manages to lift up the top half of the steel steps too without the TV champion even looking over his shoulder. Winters swings it up onto his shoulder and stampedes forward, connecting it with the kidney area of AS’s back. AS falls back down onto the apron, but Winters only slides him further into the ring. Winters then follows him, sliding in under the bottom rope.

Obviously the first man up onto his feet, Winters starts kicking Acesuper in the kidneys and stomps hard on his injured knee. He then maliciously hoists AS to his feet to bring him down again with a shoulder toss, leaving Acesuper in a sitting position. TSO grabs Acesuper’s head and flips over landing on his back in front of AS. AS falls back and Gavin once again gets back up. He grabs Acesuper’s injured leg and begins hitting some kicks into the back of the knee. Winters finally lifts the champion up onto his feet and steps back. However, AS can’t stand up and falls up back over the ropes. Winters laughs at his pathetic opponent and takes him over the top rope with a vicious, high-impact spear!

Steve: NO ESCAPE! THAT SPEAR MIGHT HAVE JUST TAKEN OUT ACESUPER FOR THE REST OF THIS MATCH!

Phil: If it has, I can’t see that there’s going to be much of a match left! GAVIN! GAVIN! CLIMB THE LADDER!

Gavin Winters struts over to the ladder and sets it up. He waits around for a little while, even peers over the edge of the ring to look at the TKO’ed Acesuper. Gavin mockingly points up to the TV title and turns back to the ladder. He climbs up, rung by rung, at a slow deliberate pace. He reaches out and grabs the title easily, but he doesn’t take the title until the crowd has been brought into a frenzy. He finally pulls it off and jumps off down to the mat again. He raises his arms in victory like a true champion should!

Steve: WE HAVE A NEW TV CHAMPION! GAVIN WINTERS WON!

Phil: YAY!

Winner and NEW Television Champion = Gavin Winters

Writer: Allisa O'Toole


CLOSING

Steve: Well... it's that time-

Before he can finish, "P.I.M.P. (remix)" by 50 Cent featuring Snoop Dogg begins to play. The fans bounce as the Co-Owner of SFT - Nathan Gust - walks out onto the stage. Gavin Winters throws the Television Title over his shoulder and he leans on the ropes. He watches as Gust quiets down hte music and lifts up a microphone.

Nathan Gust: Mr. Winters... when I said that I saw big things in your future... I wasn't kidding. I am very pleased to see you stand in the ring holding the Television Title. Why am I out here, exactly? Well... as much as I like you... I think it's time for you to feel a Ruud Awakening...

Out of nowhere, "The Duud" Joe Ruud slides into the ring and he slams a chair on top of Gavin's head. Joe lifts up Gavin and he carries the new TV Champ over to the fallen ladder. Joe lifts him up and delivers a cradle emerald fusion to the champ right onto the ladder. Ruud grabs the TV Title and he holds it into the air. The fans boo him and Nathan Gust claps for him as the show fades to black.

Writer: Nathan Gust


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September 16th, 2003