Strike Fantasy Towers
Tuesday Night Titans™
With John Cartwright and Randy White
December 16, 2003
Tuesday Night 8:00pm Live From Georgia Dome, Atlanta, Georgia

Titans Opening

RW: Welcome Everyone to Tuesday Night Titans, your home away from home.

JC: couldnt of said it better myself.

Shadow comes walking out with no fancy intro or music, just a mic, the people spot him and all rise. Shadow looks around waits for them to quiet.

Shadow: The gauntlent has been thrown down. And people continue to throw nasty accusations about SFT and me. All I can say is do you think you know me? I mean do you really know me. How many ever in SFT can truely say I know Shadow, and the man behind the myth? People think they know me, or know what I am about. But they are fooling themselves. A great man once said if you lable me, you negate me. How true that is. Few will ever know me, and few will ever get the opportunity, I am a very private man, some can respect that, others will hate me for that, all I can say is live with it. If you want someone to kiss your ass and tell you how great you are....that aint me guys. Big T is our man to go to, he is the friend of everyone alike. I am no friend, I am not your buddy, or your pal. I am your boss, I will tell you the truth but I will never be harsh. But there is so much more to me than just a boss, but its not for me to show you or let you get to know me, that comes in time, and as shitty as it sounds, only those truely worthy will ever take the time and put in the effort to get to know me. Many give up and make their assumptions about me, but theyre wrong and it is easier for them to see me as the Devil, but I never had any problem being the devil, its "Gods" that you should be afraid of. Gods have a way of forsaking you when you need them the most. The Devil is always around in one form or another.

Shadow pauses

Is SFT dead? Fuck no, anyone who wants it dead can go back to thinking what they want, but it only shows that only the strong of mind and strong of will ever survived SFT, those who lack morals, lack conviction, and lack most of all a strong will to succeed, well all those who lacked always came up short. Its easier to run than fight, always has been. I am not a runner and I will not run now or ever. That is a promise. Everyone should give the devil his due, cause between gods and men, there aint a single one of you worthy to ever grace SFT properly. Hell is not a state of mind, it is resided in the heart, you all dont want to see what is in my darkest heart, you cant handle it.

He walks away and the crowd are left speechless.

JC: Shadow was pissed?

RW: Nah I dont think he gets pissed, he's just fed up with stuff. It happens in this business, but he'll survive it, he always does, I've been here since 1998, and everyone has come and gone, and I mean everyone, yet Shadow is still here, that has got to tell something about the man, how much his love goes for this place, how deep it goes. No one comes close.

Light in the arena glow into darkness, mist smoke in arena glowing shadowly".

on tron showing

"HE'S HAS RETURN"

with deep voice narr. by James Earl Jones

glow eyes gleamed in the darkness.darkness so complete that even the cold was sucked from it. There came a growl, an animal growl, low and angry sounds. A sudden flash of lightening lit the area up, revealing the hunched form of a piece of reveal, but not clearly, and looked black in the darkness as the light from the lightening flash faded on tron. But then there was another bright flash, and the gold eyes were glowing and piece of his face reveal but in shadow. The flare died again, but was once more revived as another brilliant flash tore open the night sky on tron with a message:

YOU have all heard the strange,

twisted story of the man know currently as Anonymous.

While there is no word yet who he is. many beleive is a returning former SFT star? New wrestler arrive to SFT?

Also, there is speculation that his return or debut be tonight, whichever the case maybe, is somehow a mystery.

the tron end as it slowly fades to black

RW: Who's Returned?

JC: No idea. Maybe a newcomer trying to get some spotlight? He will debut on SFT Titans?



Match Number One
Ayesac "The Highlander" Campbell vs. Solar
Standard Match

RW: I have no clue, but, now let get to our first match of the night between two rookie Solar versus. Ayesac "The Highlander" Campbell on Tuesday night Titans.

Lights go out, a Strobe light starts to flash. Ayesac can be seen holding his sword over his head.. when the Guitars start Fireworks Flare.. He runs to the Ring dropping his sword and stripping off his Leather Shoulder Strap as he goes.. Red D. Orren follows -- picking up the sword and leather sheath and putting them by the anouncer's table, where he sits.

Solars music hits and he comes to the ring.

They both stare at each other. Ayesac and Solar continue to stare at each other. before Solar walks over and holds out his hand? Ayesac looks at him slightly strangely, then walks over and holds out his own hand tentatively. before Shaking hands with Solar.

RW: SFT: Titans proudly present the first match of the night...hey tha!"

Solar grab Ayesac's hand, but suddenly pulls the challenger in, rolling him up into a small package for the quick cover, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out!

JC: Hey what? (confuse)

RW: "Solar just grab Ayesac hand and tried to put him into a small package for the cover, quickly."

Solar grab Ayesac's hand, but suddenly pulls the challenger in, rolling him up into a small package for the quick cover, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out!

JC: Solar almost had easy won!

RW: This could be a bad omen between them two.

Ayesac gets up, only to have Solar quickly clothesline him down. Solar with another quick cover, 1. Ayesac kicks out. Solar however goes back to the cover, 1. kickout. A third cover, 1. kickout. Solar gets back to his feet and kicks a rising Ayesac in the gut, before taking him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Solar hits a quick legdrop, then covers again, 1.Ayesac kicks out at 2 ½!

JC: Look at Solar! He's desperate to put Ayesac away quickly!

Solar waits for Ayesac to get up and nails him with a couple of hard forearms, then goes to whip him into the ropes. reversal by Ayesac. Solar rebounds and Ayesac jumps up for a dropkick. Solar just manages to put the breaks on in time, causing Ayesac to hit only air. Solar quickly attempts to capitalise, grabbing Ayesac by the legs before he can recover, and attempting to turn him over into the Solar EdgeCutter. Ayesac however resists the move, managing to wriggle close to the ropes. Solar finally turns Ayesac over into the hold, but by that point Ayesac is within easy reach of the ropes, forcing the break of the hold. Solar breaks the hold and as Ayesac gets up, quickly attempts to take his head off with a Superkick... blocked by Ayesac who spins Solar around, only to have the champ flatten him with a clutch-lariat. Solar pulls Ayesac up and hooks him by the head and arm, dropping him with the Solar Hammer, then covering, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out.

RW: That's one of Solar's favorite move. Solar is doing everything in his power to try put Ayesac away early in the match.

JC: Don't know why.

RW: You do know why.

JC: As I said RW, the longer this match lasts, the worse it's going to be for either of this two. Ayesac hasn't connected with any offence yet. but when he does, Solar is going to be in a whole world of hurt.

Solar looks at Ayesac , then hooks him up for a quick snap suplex, then signals for the end. He quickly runs over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope.

RW: This could be a mistake, Ayesac doesn't look beaten up enough for this.

JC: It doesn't feel right.

RW: It too early I assume.

Solar pauses, then sets himself and comes off with the death walk Solar Edge...as Ayesac rolls out of the way. Solar lies n the mat for a bit, holding alternatively his ribs and head, before staggering up, only to receive a stinging knife edge chop to the chest from Ayesac, followed by the obligatory 'WHOOO!' from the fans.

JC: What the hell-Rick Flair's 'whooo' line.

RW: The people's can say whatever they like in Strike Fantasy Towers. Its a free country.

JC: Uh...well, nobody should take a way Ric Flair's favorite chants.

RW: They can JC! Are you a moron or what?

JC: No Way!

RW: Then stop acting like it.

JC: .... (gribber) you son of bitc-

RW: What?

Ayesac chop Solar a couple more times, then whips him into the ropes, catching him coming back with a drop toe hold. Ayesac quickly rolls over and pulls Solar into a front facelock.

JC: Nothing.

Ayesac grinds in the hold, but doesn't maintain it long, pulling Solar up to vertical, then shifting his grip into a double underhook and hitting a Northern Lights suplex. Ayesac waits for Solar to get to his feet, then chops him again, before whipping him into the ropes, catching him with a belly-to-belly suplex. Cover by Ayesac, 1. 2. Solar kicks out. Ayesac pulls Solar up and sets him for a Northern Lights Suplex, but Solar counters with an elbow to the head, followed by a DDT. Solar pauses, trying to think of something, then kicks a rising Ayesac in the gut, before attempting to hook up the tombstone piledriver. Ayesac manages to break free of Solar's grip and shoves him into the turnbuckle. Solar bounces out into the grip of Ayesac who pulls him into a rear waistlock, then takes him over with another Northern Lights Suplex, bridging for the pin, 1. 2. Solar just kicks out.

RW: I'd thought that was it there JC! Solar landed right on his head.

JC: One thing's for sure, I thought Solar was gonna have a breaking neck. He's got to be feeling the impact of Northern Lights Suplex fure sure.

RW: It happens all the time with wrestlers. I think most of them are use to it.

Ayesac pulls Solar up and backs him into the corner. Ayesac chops his opponent hard across the chest yet again, before whipping him into the opposite corner. Ayesac follows him in, but Solar manages to perform a block, allowing him to vault over Ayesac's head. Ayesac turns around, only to get a hard Super Kick that sends him crashing into the turnbuckle. Solar gets up, visibly hurting, but quickly capitalises on his brief advantage, taking Ayesac back out of the corner with a back flip then swing him into a crab-clutch.Ayesac staggers to his feet and Solar catches him with a sidekick to the jaw, before running over to the ropes for the Solar So Lucky! Cover by Solar, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out!

JC: That was nearly it right there. Amazing these two opponents are doing.

Solar once again goes back to the cover, this time grinding his forearm into Ayesac's face, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out again. Solar pulls Ayesac up and goes to whip him into the ropes. reversal by Ayesac. Solar rebounds into a high knee to the gut which causes him to flip right over, landing hard on the mat, winded.

RW: Now that got to hurt right there. And beleive me that gotta hurt.

JC: Ouch.

Ayesac sets himself as Solar gets up, then runs forwards grabbing Ayesac head for the clothesline. Solar shoves him off. Ayesac however uses the momentum to hit the ropes, coming off with a flying Missle Dropkick that sends Solar down. Ayesac then signals for finish fight, and as Solar gets up Ayesac takes him down with a running bulldog. Solar rolls onto his back and Ayesac quickly runs over to the ropes, coming off with a (Tight) Rope Walk!

JC: What a Rope Wall there by Ayesac!

RW: That could be it!

JC: But he isn't going to cover.

RW: Hmm.

Ayesac decides, however, opts not to cover, but makes his way over to the turnbuckle. He vaults to the top "Dragon Flyer", then comes off onto Solar with a spinning flying knee to the gut!

JC: Dragon Flyer! That's a move that new to us haven't seen Ayesac do that before.

RW: And he's driving the air right out of Solar with that move. I guess this is it.

Ayesac covers, hooking the leg, 1. 2. Solar just kicks out.

JC: That was surprise. I can't beleive it.

Ayesac surprise himself. He pulls Solar up and sets him in a Irish Whip. Ayesac pulls Solar up as if for a reverse suplex, but then half drops him, attempting to set up a death valley driver. but Solar just manages to break free. He lands behind Ayesac, and quickly grabs him in a headlock, before scoring with sleeper hold. Solar pauses for a moment or two, not quite able to take advantage, before getting the cover, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out. Solar pulls Ayesac up and whips him into the ropes, catching him on the rebound with a head scissors. Ayesac staggers up only to have Solar whip him into the ropes once again, this time catching him on the rebound with a (football) Tackle!

JC: Tackle!

Solar hooks the leg again, 1. 2.. Ayesac kicks out.

RW: Solar now with a near fall. He managing to fight back here, the only question is how long can he keep it up?

Solar bounces off the ropes, and as Ayesac gets up Solar goes for a flying cross chop. but Ayesac ducks, sending Solar sailing over his head to land on the floor. Solar staggers to his feet, only to walk right into the Camel Clutch! quickly with the cover, 1. 2.Solar just barely kicks out. Ayesac pulls him up and hooks him up as if for a suplex. blocked by Solar, who fires some elbows into Ayesac's gut, then hoists him up and scores with a slingshot suplex. Solar floats over into a cover, 1. 2. Ayesac gets a shoulder up. Solar pulls Ayesac up and nails him with a couple of chops, backing him into the ropes, before grinding his forearm into Ayesac's throat for a good three seconds or so, before whipping him into the ropes.. reversal by Ayesac, who catches him on the rebound with a huge Belly-to-Belly suplex. Solar lies stunned on the mat as Ayesac drops into a predatory 2nd time "Dragon Flyer" hit.

RW: I can feel another Dragon Flyer, JC?

JC: This might be over right here.

Solar slowly staggers to his feet as Ayesac moves in for the kill, grabbing him and pulling him into the clutch breaker.Solar manages to free, hooking Ayesac's arms and drilling him with the spinebuster.

JC: .. or maybe not. Solar's obviously a lot more denacious than we'd given him credit for. I thought this match was going to be easy fight. I guess not.

RW: A lot more what?

JC: Denacious. it's like one of those made up words you use. um.butterfinger from Simpsion cartoon commerial...I think.

RW: Oh right. Jessica Simpsion. She's a hot and beautiful. Yeah Solar's totally a lot more butterfinger than Ayesac.

JC: That wasn't what I. oh forget it.

Solar slowly gets to his feet, then pulls Ayesac up as well, hooking him up and dropping him with a reverse implant DDT. Solar now signals for the end and climbs to the top rope. He pauses, but sees that Ayesac is already showing signs of life, so remains perched on the top rope, waiting for Ayesac to get fully upright, before drilling his challenger with a missile dropkick. Solar pulls Ayesac up and drills him with an inverted atomic drop, before nailing a couple of hard punches and whipping him into the ropes. Solar swings for a clothesline, manger got up trying to talk to ref, ref turn, accidently hit ref hard as he out cold, but then he clothesline Ayesac ducks the move, then slips behind Solar, pulling him into a sleeper suplex!

Joey: Sleeper suplex! But Ayesac seem to be saying something to his manger.

RW: It seem Ayesac manger's seem to be getting a chair from under the ring.

JC: Oh Gees...here's come "Highland Moonsault" while ref it out cold.

RW: And right now that move is even more effective. Solar's suffering the after effects of a huge bump to the head. right now his brain needs all the air with like it boiling it can get. and that move is stopping it with Highland Moonsault. Luckily, the ref isn't up.

JC: Solar's so totally about to reek of unconsciousness!

RW: It look unconsciousness but Ayesac trying everything he can.

The manager Red D. Orren quickly take chair a way and from under ring, before ref waks up, Solar flails around, ref slowly gets up, wondered what happen, but he continue, but Ayesac has the hold clamped in pretty thoroughly with Solar. He tries to make it to the ropes, but his strength is fading rapidly. Suddenly his hands fly up, grabbing So by the hair, as Solar drops, nailing a jawbreaker! Solar rolls around on the mat, holding his head in pain as Ayesac tentatively gets up, holding his jaw.

RW: Solar used a desperation move to get out of that hold. but it looks as if the damage has been done...well, for some.

Ayesac gets to his feet as Solar is slowly recovering. Ayesac nails him with a couple of hard kicks to the stomach then guts, then pulls Solar up, hooking him into a full nelson, before taking him up and over with a dragon suplex. The referee drops down and makes a 1 count, but stops as Ayesac gets to his feet, still holding Solar in the full nelson and hits a third suplex . then gets up again and hits a fourth consecutive suplex!

JC: Ayesac is reeking of Solarosity! Wait did I say Solarosity? I meant Ayesacosity! Yeah, my buddy Mini me's totally more awesome than any of these guys!

RW: Only he's doing it with suplexes instead of mini-cosity small suplexes ones.

JC: Oh, I think you spoke too soon RW!

Ayesac still isn't finished as he pulls Solar up, then switches his grip into a rear waistlock and hits a Brain Buster Suplex!

Ayesac pulls Solar up again and hits a second Brain Buster Suplex, then pulls him up again for a huge release third time in a row a Northern Lights suplex, that drops Solar right on his head!

RW: Huge third time Northern Lights suplex. the only question is can he capitalise?

JC: I don't know. It looks like those moves took a bit out of him as well.

Ayesac pauses and rolls over onto his hands and knees, then pulls himself up, waiting for Solar to get to his feet. Solar is clearly in a bad way, and slowly gets to his feet, using the ropes for support. Ayesac waits for him to get up, then runs forwards, catching him as he passes with the Mounted Punchs! Ayesac quickly covers, 1. 2.1/2...Solar gets a foot across the bottom rope.

RW: Good ring strategy by Solar.

JC: Solar was lucky he was close near the bottom rope.

Ayesac pulls Solar up and hooks him as if for a buster, but instead picks him up and drops him gut first on the top rope Solar hands there, then half falls, so he ends up standing on the apron. Ayesac quickly shoulder charges Solar in the stomach, doubling him over even further, then turns and runs over to the opposite ropes, bounces off and charges at Solar, ducking his head for a tackle. Solar somehow manages to side step, and as Ayesac sticks his head through the space where Solar hits chop-split kick.

RW: What?! I thought Solar would have been out on his feet by now.

JC: He's got to be operating on guts and instinct section like he some kind of robot.

Solar grabs hold of the top rope and somersaults back into the ring, before bouncing off the ropes and hitting Ayesac with the back drop! Solar quickly jumps onto the top rope, and comes off with a springboard Spinning heel kick, that puts Ayesac down. Cover by Solar, 1. 2.1/2... Ayesac just kicks out.

JC: That was close one. I think both of them are tired as hell.

Solar pauses and holds his head for a second, then grabs Ayesac and nails a flip-clutch suplex, before rolling him over to the apron. Solar positions Ayesac so that he is lying across the bottom rope with his legs hanging outside of the ring. Solar quickly runs over to the turnbuckle and vaults to the top rope, before coming off with a leg drop, crushing Ayesac's head into the canvas.

RW: Pain! Pain! Pain!

JC: Lucky I wasn't in there.

RW: You should.

JC: Hey.

Solar grabs Ayesac and pulls him back into the ring properly, then waits for him to get back up, before running over to the turnbuckle and hitting the finsher! Cover by , 1. 2.1/2 Ayesac just kicks out. Solar can't quite believe it and quickly pulls Ayesac up, hooking him up and hitting him with an overhead head and arm suplex. Solar pulls Ayesac up again and goes for a second try, only to have Ayesac elbow him in the side of the head, sending him staggering off. Solar turns and runs back at Ayesac, looking for a clothesline, but Ayesac half ducks, then hits his "Dragon Flyer" for 2nd time, literally out of nowhere!

JC: Dragon Flyer!

RW: This is finally it. I don't think Solar can handle it anymore pain.

Ayesac quickly with the cover,

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RW: NO! Somehow Solar kicks out!

JC: SURPRISE! HE KICKED OUT!

RW: Nobody's ever done that before for 2nd time in a row! Solar wants to earn his win tonight on Titans come what may be a great first rookies fight between these two.

Ayesac can't believe it for a second, then he pulls Solar up and drills him with a power bomb, folding him into a Jackknife pin for the 1. 2.1/2... Solar kicks out again, just barely before the three! Ayesac shakes his head, wondering what he's got to do to put Solar away to win first match of the ring.

Crowds cheering crazy how this match is plain awesome.

JC: Hear the crowds they must of enjoy this first match on Titans.

RW: I hear ya.

He pulls him to his feet again and places him with a scoop slam, before making his way over to the turnbuckle.

JC: Ayesac is going to do moonsault!

Ayesac pauses, seemingly setting himself for a moonsault, but Solar staggers over and nails him in the back, causing him to lose his balance. Solar quickly takes advantage, pulling Ayesac onto his shoulders, then maneuvering him into position. Ayesac try to fight free with some elbows to the head, which stagger Solar, but Solar manages to shurg them off and score with the running powerbomb that take a deep pressure, rolling into the cover for the

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RW: No! This time Ayesac kicks out just before the fall.

Solar slowly gets to his feet and pulls Ayesac up again and implant reverse DDTs him into the mat. Cover by Solar, 1. 2. Ayesac kicks out at 2 ½!

JC: That was nearly it there, but Ayesac someone manage to kick out.

Solar shakes his head, thinking he had the pin, then pulls Ayesac up and deposits him with a legsweep. Solar then signals for the end and goes up to the top rope, before flying off with the high dive frog splash, crashing onto Ayesac! Solar actually lands so hard that he bounces off, before rolling around holding his gut in pain.

RW: That's it! Surely Ayesac can't kick out of that! That's the hardest I've ever seen him hit it!

Solar slowly crawls over and hooks the leg for the pin.

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RW: NO! Once again Ayesac kicks out!

JC: I don't believe this! First Ayesac kicked out of the running powerbomb with huge pressure, now Ayesac has kicked out of the High Dive Frog Splash!

RW: This can't be right JC! The referee must have been counting slowly!

JC: I don't know what to say. It just amazing fight how this two battle up.

Solar is now the one who can't believe what he is seeing, and pulls Ayesac up. Solar nails Ayesac with a couple of hard punches, then rears back for another. blocked by Ayesac who drills Solar with a huge blow of his own, that sends a fist in the air staggering back, to the fans support cheer! Ayesac seems to feed off this, and blocks another right, returning it with another super huge right of his own. Solar seems stunned by this and Ayesac nails him with an huge chop that sends him staggering back. Ayesac nails another chop, then another, backing Solar into the ropes, before whipping him into the ropes, meeting him on the rebound with a high flying clothesline! Solar gets up only to have Ayesac practically take him out of his boots with yet another clothesline! The fans are roaring their appreciation as this match is a good fight as Ayesac gets a kind of slightly glazed look in his eyes, and starts posing for the fans in an almost 'Hogan-esque' manner!

Crowds laughs what they notice.

JC: [Trying to speak seriously, but on the verge of laughing] He's feeling it!

RW: (chuckle)

He's doing more than feeling it!

Ayesac turns around, only to have Solar kick him somewhat low and drop him with a flatliner!

JC: Well. I guess that put an end to the match right there!

Solar pulls Ayesac up and shoots him into the ropes, connecting with a titlt-a-whirl sideslam. Solar then signals for the end and makes his way over to the turnbuckle, stepping through the ropes, before climbing to the top rope. Solar pauses, holding his head, obviously still hurting, then sets himself. only to have Ayesac throw himself into the ropes, causing Solar to lose his balance!

RW: Oh no!

Ayesac climbs to the top rope, then nails Solar a couple of times, trying to set up for a moonsault suplex from top rop. but Solar is blocking the move. Solar begins firing off a series of punches into his gut, causing to loosen his grip. Solar keeps hold of his opponent Ayesac, nailing him with some hard forearms, keeping him beaten down, then starts to set him up for a Death Valley Driver from top rope.

JC: If Solar hits this, it's all over.

Solar pauses and winces, then shakes his head and goes for the move. only to have Ayesac shift in his grip, then suddenly nail him with a top-rope Blood Rush!

JC: Oh My God!

RW: Oh no! He's crazy! What has he done? He might have injured Solar even worse with that!

Both men are down and hurting form the huge move. The referee, seeing both men down begins to administer the 10 count. 1-2-3-4-5. slowly Ayesac begins to stir, but Solar still isn't moving . 6-7-8. Ayesac rolls over into a cover on Solar.

JC: Oh no! Solar. kick out!

RW: Sorry JC! It doesn't look like he gonna kick out for sure.

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The referee's hand hits the canvas a third time and the arena explodes in mix of cheers!

RW: HE DID IT! Ayesac "The Highlander" Campbell won the match! THIS WAS ONE HECK OF A GREAT MATCH!

JC: This. this isn't fair! Ayesac took advantage of Solar right here tonight! Solar tried his best to survive to win rookie fight of the match on Titan!

RW: Solar was wrestling injured, you see what he did tonight and in the end it cost him, but there were several times in this first match it looked like he was about to put Ayesac to night-night for long time. And you've got to believe that at some point in future Solar and Ayesac could have a title match and will meet again. and I'd glad to see it! But for now, we've got more matches tonight Titans, and at the moment!

JC: I still wonderd who this mystery person is of what we saw earlier.

RW: Anything can happen JC. We'll be right back after this commercial break.

Winner: Insert Winner

Match Number Two
Firewolf vs. Jeremy Xero
Standard Match

As both men were in the ring ready to start we see Preach and Destroy come walking down and get in the ring. They instantly start to cremate Firewolf and Xero, they pound them in the ground with power bombs!

RW: Aw man Preach and Destroy just keep on coming and wreacking havok.

But from the rampway we see I for an I standing with the tag title belts. Icon has the mic.

Icon: you two think you can come back to SFT and do whatever you well please, but you forget for every fish there is a bigger fish, and I for an I is the biggest fish in this pond!

Messiah takes the mic: Let me testify now brother Icon, you seem to think just cause you have the belts you're the best, well prove it, how bout at Everything Ends me and Nirvana here End your reign? Are you guys man enough

Wynn takes the mic: We never had a problem proving we were the best, consider it a match made!

RW: Oh hell yeah first ppv match signed!

Winner: No one

RW: next match is

Match Number Three
Turbulence vs. Josh Manhunt
Standard Match

Turbulence is in the back packing up his things. He has a pissed off look in his face as he continues to pack up his gear. In comes running in Josh Manhunt.

Josh: So you're leaving just like that? You think no one is there to talk to you, well you are not 12 years old, so before you go lets finish what we started this week!

Josh takes a bench off the ground and hammers it on Turbulence. Turbulence fights back with a shoulder block. He begins to punch Josh in the face but Josh just smiles as he seems to enjoy the pain.

Josh: Thats it, thats my boy! Give me what you got, let out your anger, show me you aint no kid!

Turbulence keeps punching and Josh begins to bleed, the blood makes his eyes grow wild and he finally snaps and manages to get his legs around Turbulence and pushes him back. Josh grabs Turbulence and hits a flatliner on the cement. Josh grabs Turbulence by the hair and drags him all the way to the ring.

RW: Here they come folks.

JC: Turbulence thought he was Mick Foley, well Turbulence is no Mick Foley. Foley is God!

They enter the ring and Turby tries a mule kick but Josh is a master of that move and blocks it brilliantly. Josh with a kick to the stomach and hits his The Killing Spree for the easy 1..2..3.

Josh gets up and walks away bloody and smiling.

Winner: Josh Manhunt

Turbulence tries to get up but the lights go out, a few seconds later they come back on with his back spray painted with green letters saying T G and Turby is out for good.

RW: Buh Bye Turby!

JC: Buh bye, wait did I say buh bye? I meant buh biah haha. I still cant figure out who T G is can you? Nope but I know someone who saw him I bet Turbulance saw his face, but he wont be talking any time soon.

Match Number Four
Hell Falcon vs. Justin Sane
Standard #1 Contender to Xtreme Title Match

SS: "The following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the #1 contender to the SFT Xtreme Title. Introducing first...."

"Fear" by Disturbed is heard throughout the arena ** ### ITS SOMETHIN AGAIN ### ### RA RA RA RA RA RA RA ### ** a ring of fire is noticed at the top of the ramp way.

SS: "..From Long Island, New York..weighing in at 212 pounds..."

** ### ITS SOMETHIN AGAIN ### ### RA RA RA RA RA RA RA ### ** as the word Rejct is heard someone is being lifted to the ramp way from inside the ring of fire.

SS: "JUSTIN....SANE!!!"

** ### REJECT ARE YOU NO ONE ### ### ARE YOU NOTHING YOU KNOW ### ### I BET YOU THINK YOU HAVE ### ### A GOOD REASON TO BE LIVING ### IN THE LIME LIGHT ### ** Justin Sane makes his way towards the ring. He rolls under the bottom rope. ** ### I DONT WANNA BE I DONT WANNA BE I DONT WANNA BE INNOCENT YA KNOW ### ### I DONT WANNA BE I DONT WANNA BE I DONT WANNA LET THEM HYPNOTIZE ME ### ** Justin Sane walks towards a turnbuckle and rests in it as he waits for his opponent to come to the ring.

JC: "People are saying Justin Sane may be the favorite to win this match."

RW: "And I say those people are on drugs."

SS: "And his opponent..."

The arena falls to darkness.) ##The World is a Vampire## (The voice of Billy Corgan echoes throughout the arena. Flashbulbs of cameras flicker as a red streak zips from the rafters down towards the ramp. SS: "...From Boston, Mass. ..weighing in at 246 pounds..."

) ##Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage## (A large explosion of red flames rise from the ramp as a dark figure appears within the flames. As the flames subside a man with drenched hair and a lowered head walks down the ramp. Wearing a black trenchcoat that sways in the breeze. SS: "HELL....FALCON!!!"

) ##Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved## (The man known to mortals as Hell Falcon reaches the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope he walks towards the middle as the lights slowly return.) ##Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage## (Hell Falcon calmly disrobes his trenchcoat revealing several scars as he awaits his match.)

RW: "Two men, with similar ring entrances, fighting....for a shot at the Xtreme Title."

JC: "You can cut the tension with...something sharp and can cut."

The referee rings for the bell as the match gets under way. Falcon and Justin lock up. Each struggles to get the advantage. Finally they both let go of the lock up. They stare each other down and lock up again. Falcon backs Justin into the corner and they slowly break the lock up. Then, out of no where, Falcon chops Justin's chest, and Justin, in return, slaps he taste out of Falcon's mouth. Justin then explodes out of the corner with a clothesline, going down with Falcon on impact, and mounting him, beginning to punch him in the face, as the referee tells Justin to open the fist. Justin gets off Falcon and picks him up. Justin tosses Falcon into the ropes and hits a drop toehold, and then grabs Falcon's arm and rings it. Justin holds Falcon's arm, twisting it. Falcon gets to his feet, a look of pain on his face, but he pulls in Justin, and hits a short arm clothesline.Falcon picks up Justin and whips him to the corner. Falcon follows in with a clothesline. Falcon then hooks Justin and hits a suplex.

RW: "Falcon owning this match after a rough start."

JC: "Give Justin some time, he'll rebound."

Falcon sets up Justin for a powerbomb. Falcon lifts Justin up, and holds him, and walks over to the turnbuckle. Falcon falls backwards,letting Justin's face land on the turnbuckle. Justin bounces back with a whiplash effect, and Falcon covers.

1.........2.............*kick out*

JC: "Justin barely got the shoulder up."

RW: "Justin's not going down that easy."

Falcon picks up Justin and whips him to the ropes. Falcon goes for a clothesline, and Justin ducks and stops behind Falcon. Falcon turns and gets a kick to the gut and a piledriver from Justin. Falcon sells the piledriver like death as Justin lays on the mat. The ref begins the 10 count as both men are not moving.

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RW:"Wow, that piledriver took a lot out of Hell Falcon, but the beating before that took a lot out of Justin."

JC: "Sane and Falcon have got to get up before that 10 count is over, or else I don't think either of them will get the Xtreme title shot.

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Falcon and Justin are beginning to stir.

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Justin rolls over and grabs onto the ropes, trying to pull himself up.

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Justin gets up to his feet, as Falcon is up to one knee. Justin runs at Falcon, who quickly gets to his feet and hits an enzuigiri on Justin as he gets to Falcon. Falcon grabs Justin and picks him up and hits a powerbomb followed by The Straight Jacket. Justin tries to get free but can't, and finally gives in and taps.

SS: "Here is your winner....HELL FALCON!!"

JC: "A hard fought battle won by Hell Falcon."

RW: "Both men gave it their all, and in the end Hell Falcon came out the victor, and will now face....what the hell..."

Winner: Hell Falcon

Inferno Closing

The lights in the arena go out. Something's heard in the ring. A moment passes and the lights come back on with Hell Falcon and Justin Sane laid out in the ring and the letters T and G are spray painted in green. Everyone looks on in confusion




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