Strike Fantasy Towers
Tuesday Night Titans™
With John Cartwright and Randy White
12/02/03
Tuesday Night 8:00pm Live From Cajun Dome from Lafayette Lousiana

Wait and Bleed by Slipknot hits and out comes Shadow, face painted, cane in one hand, he comes strutting out full of himself. The green mist rises from the floor and Shadow seems to float within it. He has a mic in his hand.

Shadow: Rumors of my demise were greatly exaggerated. Some thought they could destroy what I built from the ground up, but they failed, and to them I say fuck you! (the crowd cheers)

"Some like Connor think they can kick me out? Are they forgetting who I am? I'm motherfucking Shadow! I owned this place since it was SFW, and I am arguably its greatest wrestler, its greatest heror, its greatest fucking owner. Am I full of myself, damn straight, without me SFT would be nothing, not a damn thing, it would have died long ago, wheres the fucking gratitude? No, all I get is vipers, and dogs biting the hand that feeds them, well your master is about to nozzle you dogs, you think you can kick me out? Everyone has another thing coming, no one messes with me and walks away clean, if a revolution is needed to put people in their place then so be it, its not the first war I've ever been involved in, it wont be the last, and like all the other wars, my side always wins! Those loyal to me and SFT will have my gratitude, those on the losing end will feel my wrath, its not good to make an enemy of me, some understand that, others remember that, I guess its a lesson I will have to teach once more.

Shadow walks away.

RW: Wow Shadow just set the gauntlet down, and gave a warning to all those who would cause an uprise. JC: yeah but Shadow must be worried otherwise why even address them, seems to me the threat of XCW is real, but for now we got some rookies looking to make a name for themselves.

JC: Ok Randy, lets get to our first match of the evening, which is Raziel vs "The Cowboy" Jack Jones.

RW: Yeah, a rookie match. This should be fun. All rookies think there going to be the next best thing in wrestling. What do you think of these guys John?

JC: Well, Raziel I know nothing about really. The Cowboy guy, well.. He's a cowboy for god sake. What more is there that actually has to be said?

Raziel's music then hits the PA and he walks out to a warm receptions from the crowd. Shortly afterwards Jack Jones music hits, and he walks out to a slightly warmer reception, touching hands with a few members of the crowd as he makes his way into the rig.

RW: Well, both rookies seem ready. Lets get the match underway shall we..

The bell rings for the match to get underway...

Straight away Razeil lunges at Jones, but Jones just moves out of the way and watches as Raziel goes crashing into the ropes. Jones then looks around and taunts at the crowd, but no sooner has he done that does Raziel get back into the ring and lunge again at Jones, this time sending him down to the ground. Raziel then starts to kick away at Jones, and before long brings him to his feat again. He swings him into the ropes and on his way back connects with a hard right hand clothesline to the head.

RW: Damn, that was a great move by Raziel. Maybe this guy has something in him.

Raziel then goes to bring Jones to his feat, but Jones puts in a hard right hand into Raziel's gut, and then finds the energy to stand up and lay some of his own right hands on Raziel. He then swings Raziel into the ropes and puts out his leg on the way back and connects with Raziel which sends him flying down to the mat. Jones then goes for the cover...

1..

2...

Kick out..

RW: Damn, that was far to close if you ask me.

Jack Jones in now arguing with the ref, and as he is, Raziel is slowing getting back to his feat. Raziel goes in to take Jones out from behind, but as he does Jones swings around and kicks him in the cut. He then performs a perfect belly to back suplex and once agai goes for the cover...

1....

2....

Kick out..

RW: And again Jones fails to make the cover.

Jack Jones is now looking very angry with himself. He goes outside the ring and looks under the ring to see what he can find.

JC: Oh dear, the rookie clearly does not like playing by the rules.

RW: Oh, I don't know about that.. Look...

Jack Jones throws everything else out of the way until he comes across a Cowoy hat which he places on his head with a great pop from the crowd. He climbs up to the top rope and taunts once again at the crowd.

RW: Oh I love it John. A high flying Cowboy...

Jack Jones then launches himself of the ropes and connects with his elbow right on Raziel's neck. He then once again goes for the cover..

1..

2..

3... The Bell rings..

JC: Jack Jones has done it. He picks up his second win in SFT, and he really did show us what being a cowboy is all about.

RW: Hell yeah. I like this guy now. Good performance from the rookie.

Winner: Cowboy Jack Jones

All 4 men are in the ring. John Mercer starts it off with a kick to Smurfmasters head. But Justin quickly with a leg sweep on Mercer as Mercer goes down. Hell Falcon flies off the top rope with a big time elbow on Mercer. Falcon with a attempt at a pin but both Smurfmaster and Justin take him off.

RW: Oh no way theyre gonna let Hell Falcon get an easy pin like that.

Justin with a leap frog over Smurfmaster, he lands on the ropes and bounces backwards into a flying clothesline and just nails Smurfmaster and Falcon. Mercer tries to get up off the mat but Justin with a low blow and down goes Mercer like a bag of bricks again.

JC: Ohh someone get Mercer some Ice.

Justin is up, but as he turns around Falcon nails him with a running bulldog. Justin is down, but Smurfmaster is all over Hell Falcon as he mule kicks Falcon and Falcon goes down too. Smurfmaster is standing alone in the ring as he dances.

RW: He aint all there is he?

JC: Nope.

Justin Sane gets up and superkicks the unsuspecting Smurfmaster.

Justin goes for a cover but as he is about to, Hell Falcon comes running out of nowhere and hits him with a shining wizard kick.

RW: Owww!!! That is gonna leave a nice shiner tommorrow.

Hell Falcon picks up Justin Sane and hits a stunner! We see Mercer is finally up and trying to get at Falcon but gets a Diamond Cutter for his troubles!

JC: Isnt that the same move?

RW: yes and no depends on who you ask.

Smurfmaster is able to get a hurricana on Falcon as he was concentrating on Justin again.

RW: Nice freakin move, wonder if the smurfs taught him that?

Smurfmaster begins to clean house with a mafia kick on Justin as he rises. Smurfy with a clothesline on Falcon then a running Lariat on Justin Sane. Smurfy stands over all 3 men as the crowd cheers him on.

JC: Watch out Smurfmaster, that bastard Hell Falcon is right behind you.

Hell Falcon grabs Smurfy and hits an inverted DDT as he covers

The ref counts 1...2...kickout by Smurfmaster. Hell Falcon glimbs the ropes and flies off and lands on all 3 men in the ring!

RW: Holy Shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Did you see that.

But the move took a bit out of Falcon as he is holding his ribs.

JC: yeah but that took as much out of him as it did the others, he aint got nothing left to pin anybody.

Somehow Mercer gets up but just as soon as he is up Justin Sane brings him right back down with a Dragon Leg whip. Justin with a headlock on Mercer but Smurfmaster is up with a vicious head scissor take down. But as they are down, we see Hell Falcon lock on a Figure 4 leg lock on Mercer. Both Smurfmaster and Justin Sane forget each other and quickly get up to break the hold before Mercer taps out.

RW: Wow that was close, at times they are all at each other throats then theyre working together to save someone, great match!

Smurfmaster and Hell Falcon are now fighing, Falcon kicks Smurfmaster out of the ring and then climbs the ring, on the other side of the mat we see Justin Sane picking up Mercer. Falcon flies off the ring with a corkscrew screwdriver beautifully done as he nails Smurfmaster dead on.

JC: Smurfmaster is now out cold!

In the ring we see Justin Sane hit a vertabreaker on Mercer, he covers the ref counts 1...2....(Falcon runs in to stop it)...3! (he hits Sane a millisecond too late)

RW: Justin Sane wins it!!! Awesome freakin Titans, best one in I dont know how long, wonder why that is?

JC: Uhh no comment.

Hell Falcon is pissed as he DDT's Justin Sane, then proceeds to beat the living shit out of poor Mercer, Falcon walks away with all 3 men lying in the ring.

Mercer is holding his arm as it appears to be broken.

RW: Looks like Falcon broke Mercer's arm. Hes out of commission for good it appears.

Winner: Justin Sane

Titans goes off the air with Connor MacDaddy looking down from the rampway just smiling.

RW: Do you think Connor just found himself some new recruits?

JC: I dont know these days, its all up in the air, pure chaos.

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