(Then without a warning and with a bang the lights come shooting back on.)

Jake: What was all that about, straight from nowhere we have a surprise. Whats with this coming soon, who is it and what does he or she want.

Emily: I havent a clue Jake, but after that what else could happen here tonight?

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Canibus vs. Fatima Evnagline
STANDARD MATCH

Jake: Now for the first match of the night…

Emily: Which I hear is a rookie match Jake.

(There is a close-up on the screen as Canibus' picture is placed onto the screen in black and white as "Rock Star" by NERD blasts all over the arena. Smoke rises from the ground as Canibus walks out onto the paltform with a Black & Mild in his mouth. Canibus pauses at the top of the ramp as he looks in both directions of the arena. Canibus blows thick smoke from his mouth and begins he walk to the ring. Canibus walks down the ramp, reaches for the top rope, and pulls himself onto the edge of the ring. Canibus then enters the ring from the middle ropes and walks to the centre of the ring. Canibus walks over to one of the corners and puts his Black & Mild out on the turnbuckle.)

Jake: Canibus looks focused

("Lost Lullaby" hits over the P.A. system as Fatima appears at the top of the ramp, smoke is all around her and the arena is dark until the music has ended and she is in the ring and removes a black trench coat that she was wearing.)

Emily: Intimidating Jake.

Jake: Very.

(Canibus wastes no time as he runs into the back of Fatima with a hard elbow to the back of the head. Fatima falls to the mat holding the back of her head as Canibus violently stomps on her back. Canibus stops and begins to taunt to the crowd as Fatima struggles to get to her feet. Canibus runs to the ropes opposite her to gather some speed, he runs towards Fatima and dropkicks her.)

Jake: Wow…

Emily: He’s very energetic.

(Canibus quickly gets up and taunts the crowd a second time. He then picks Fatima up by her hair and hits her with the P.I.B! Canibus goes for the three-count, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE)

Jake: There wasn’t any competition really.

Emily: Lets see if he can keep this up with his next opponent.

Jake: Hold on whats this?

(Canibus is standing in the ring as from the ground leaps Howard Roberts with a steel chair in his hand he slides in behind Canibus and blasts him across the back and then again. Roberts drops the chair and then pulls Canibus up and hit’s a DDT into the chair.)

Emily: This is uncalled for, and Howard Roberts isn’t even a SFT wrestler.

(Howard stands up looking pleased with what he has done, he is then handed a microphone.)

Howard Roberts: So you want Tyrell Scott right? Well Canibus you got him, next week on War you can have your shot at the young sensation, I would like to see you beat him so here is some more motivation.

(Howard grabs the chair but Canibus pulls himself up and Howard then drops the chair and then slides out the ring and begins running up the ramp way.)

Jake: It seems Roberts has confirmed Canibus is facing Tyrell Scott next week, but why attack him.

Emily: Well right now he is running scared.

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(The scene heads backstage where Howard Roberts is running towards a car while talking to someone on his cell phone.)

Howard Roberts: Hey Tyrell, I got you a match next week, on war. Its against some guy named Canibus I will see you in a few hours take care kid.

(The scene then heads back to Emily and Jake.)

Emily: After smashing a chair into the head of Canibus, Howard Roberts now has set up a match next week on War for Tyrell Scott.

Jake: We havent seen Scott since last week, he seems to come and go a lot, but can Canibus pick up a second win next week. That will be a great rookie match up.

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Joe Mokoko Vs Joey Starr vs. Kenny Khaos
STANDARD MATCH

("Clincher" blares as Kenny Khaos comes walking out from backstage at a quick pace. He looks deranged and starts running sideways as pyro blasts everywhere. Khaos goes over to the announce table and nails his head against the monitor once before the ref grabs him so he cannot hurt himself. He gets in the ring and gets wide-wided and angry in anticipation.)

Jake: …fucking psycho!

Emily: Jake, shh!

(“Steel Avengers" by Metalium hits the P.A. system and the arena grows dark. The camera pans around the arena and then focuses in on the ramp to see a man sitting high on the StrikeTron. The camera zooms in to see the man is Joe Mokoko. He suddenly looks to the camera and stands up. He leaps off and lands on the hard floor in a crouching position, head bowed. Joe looks up and with blinding speed runs toward the ring and slides in. He jumps on top of the turnbuckle and just stares at the crowd…)

(The lights in the arena go out and "Fucking in the bushes" lashes out of the PA. A white spotlight points at the arena entrance and wearing his long black trench coat Joey walks down to the ring. )

(The three men circle each other in the ring as the referee calls for the bell. Khaos runs and clotheslines Mokoko quick with a large grunt. Joey quickly rushes in with a series of boots to the head of Khaos. Mokoko sweeps the legs of Joey from underneath him sending him crashing on top of Khaos. Mokoko gets up and lifts Joey up. He lines him up and punches him in the face three times then whips him against the ropes; Mokoko runs towards him and hits him with a perfect neckbreaker. Mokoko gets up and turns round only to be speared by Khaos. They both fall to the floor. Khaos slowly mounts Mokoko and grabs him in a headlock. Mokoko slowly inches his way towards the ropes, but Khaos pulls him back. Mokoko’s eyes begin to flutter as the ref starts the 10 count.)

Jake: I don’t think Mokoko’s gonna make it out of this one.

(The ref reaches 8 as Mokoko’ hand drops once more. He lifts the hand up once more and counts 9 as it hits the mat. He lifts the hand up again for the final count. From out of nowhere Joey Starr breaks the hold with a knee to the back of Khaos’ head. Mokoko rolls out of the ring gasping for breath. Joey picks up Khaos and drives his head into the turnbuckle. Joey flips him around and chops him in the chest. Joey then whips him towards the opposite turnbuckle, but Khaos reverses it and sends Joey into the ropes. Joey bounces back and nails Khaos with a swinging neckbreaker. Joey rolls out of the ring and walks over to Mokoko. He picks Mokoko up, but Mokoko retaliates with a series of punches to Joey’s gut. Mokoko stands up fully and pushes Joey into the crowd barrier. Mokoko grabs Joey’s hair and drags him over to the steel steps. Mokoko violently bangs Joey’s skull off the steel steps once, as the crowd begin to cheer, he does it a second time, and a third and finally a forth. Mokoko lifts Joey’s bleeding face up for a fifth, but Joey manages to elbow him in the ribs and smash Mokoko’s skull off the dented steel steps. Joey lifts Mokoko’s head a second time, only to be greeted from Khaos as he flips over the ropes and lands on both Mokoko and Joey.)

Jake: I said it before and I’ll say it again…

Emily: What’s that Jake?

Jake: Khaos is a fucking psycho!

(All three wrestlers are laying in a mass of blood at sweat, but there is movement. Khaos struggles to his feet holding his side. He lifts the apron up and pulls out a variety of weapons from under the ring. Mokoko is the next one to get up and he’s straight after Khaos. Khaos sees him and swings for him with a lead pipe, Mokoko ducks and nails him with the Mokoko K.O. Khaos hits the floor and drops the pipe. Mokoko stares at both men and sees Joey is stirring. He walks over to Joey and picks him up and rolls him into the ring. Mokoko follows. Mokoko picks Joey up, but Joey nails Mokoko with a low blow which sends him crashing to the mat. Joey quickly slaps on a Texas Cloverleaf. Khaos makes it to his feet and climbs into the ring; he grabs a trashcan he threw into the ring and nails Joey on the head with it. This breaks the hold and Joey goes crashing to the mat. Khaos looks at Mokoko who’s now lying on his back; he raises the trashcan in the air and brings it down with incredible force onto the top of is skull. Mokoko lies flat out as Khaos drops the can and goes for the pin. ONE . . . TWO . . . Kickout)

Jake: Wow I didn’t think he’d be able to kick from that!

(Khaos stands up in search for more weapons as Mokoko shakes his head in pain from the gash on his forehead. Khaos spots a steel chair and quickly grabs it. He lifts it up high and again brings it down with incredible force onto Mokoko’s skull – but Mokoko manages to get his foot up in time and kicks the steel chair back into the face of Khaos. Khaos drops the chair and flies back into the ropes. He walks over to Joey, but suddenly the lights of the arena go out.)

Jake: What the?

Emily: What happened to all the lights?

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'Change my soul and burn me free of the sins of men. Take my heart and drain it of the dirty blood. Make me who I want to be - turn me back in the right direction and let me be whole. Please, I pray of you. Do it, for my sanity.'

(Dramatic fast paced orchestra music plays in the background as the words are spoken. The volume is raised as the words die down and we are left with the images of a pair of beautiful eyes. They close slowly, leaving the entire screen black. It plays back up, to show the pyros of an entrance theme. The ring and the stage are lit up in light and then it goes black.)

'Requiscat in pace.' Is said in a deep loud voice and then, a flurry of images.

Emily: What was all that about?

Jake: I don’t know, this is a weird night I wonder if it is connected to those images we have seen so far tonight.

Emily: Well if it isn’t then this is the start of something.

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Keyleigh Jameson vs. The Great Malinko
INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Emily: Well Jake next it is time for the Intercontinental title match, Loaded Guns Promotion have the chance to get their fist major title win.

Jake: And if Thorne gets a World title shot this could be a powerful faction.

(The arena turns a soft aquamarine color, as the chilly voice of Rachel from Waterproof Blonde beings to blare over the PA system. Slowly Kayleigh walks out onto the ramp, with a smirk on her face. Standing on the ramp for a moment, she saunters down to the ramp. On her way down, she pulls her long hair into a pony tail ignoring the fans booing her and attempting to put her down. Walking up the steps, she goes into the ring between the top and middle ropes. Kayleigh than walks to the center of the ring and slowly turns around glaring at the fans, she then folds her arms across her chest and waits for her opponent.)

Emily: All alone and against The Great Malinko who has a good record in SFT.

Jake: I would like to see him defend the title here tonight it will be good.

(The entrance clouds with smoke and South West Voodoo hits as The Great Malinko makes his way through the fog to the ring.)

Jake: Always the simple but effective entrance.

Emily: Yes it always is.

(The bell rings and they tie up, Malinko over powering the female competitor to throw her down against the mat. Malinko looks on as he tries to plant an elbow but Keyleigh moves and gets up as Malinko pulls himself up he is hit with a heavy drop kick sending him down. Malinko rolls to his feet as Keyleigh kicks him in the midsection and hit’s a DDT. She follows that up with a leg drop across the throat of Malinko, she pulls herself up and then drops a knee to his forehead and smiles, then Malinko is pulled up and Keyleigh keeps ahold of his head and hit’s a springboard bull dog and covers ONE . . . TWO . . . Kick out.)

Jake: Miss Jameson seems content to win this tonight.

Emily: Yes she does Jake, and she would deserve it.

(Keyleigh off the ropes with a body splash on the fallen Malinko ONE . . . TWO . . Keyleigh rolls out of the ring as Howard Roberts has come back down to the ring with a chair in his hand and he slides in. The referee is warning him as Keyleigh backs off even more on the outside and then trips and holds her ankle, the ref then leaps out to check she is alright as The Great Malinko stands up and pats Howard Roberts on the back and then without warning a huge chair shot to the side of Malinkos head sends him down. Roberts smiles and slides out. Keyleigh gets to her feet she was faking it and she slides into the ring she runs off the ropes and hits Fallen Hope and covers, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE!!!)

Emily: My god has Howard Roberts just joined Loaded Guns Promotions?

Jake: I think we could say yes, but I thought he was with Rival Schools and I thought he left tonight.

Emily: Never mind that we have a brand NEW Intercontinental champion in Keyleigh Jameson and boy did she do a number on Malinko without the chair shot.

Jake: Hold on why has the lights gone out?

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Seth Dryden vs. Havoc
1# CONTENDERSHIP MATCH TO WORLD TITLE

Jake: Well Em, up next is the match that was postponed from Inferno till now to give each competitor time to be one hundred percent.

Emily: Yes, and lets just hope it is worth the wait if not I don’t know what to say.

(Smoke billows from the entrance to the arena, and the lights dim. A spade is projected into the center of the ring, and slowly the fans give a building cheer until the words "Let's fight" are screamed over the PA, sending them into an uproar. "Encore-Numb" by Jay-Z and Linkin Park hits as Vegas steps on the entrance ramp, wearing his jeans and necklace- going shirtless and barefoot, but aviator sunglasses complementing his smirk. He walks down the ramp, slapping a few hands on his way, and then slides into the ring, tossing his sunglasses into the crowd, and urging them into further hysterics until the match begins.)

Emily: I don’t know if he is ready but I like his entrance music.

Jake: You always say that about him, doesn’t he make you respect him since he has held the World title twice?

Emily: Shut up Jake.

(The arena goes dark and many prayers are said in low voices in latin simultaneously. Suddenly there is an explosion of fire as 'O Fortuna' begins playing. HaVoC steps out onto the ramp and moves his head to see all the fans and savor thier boos. He slowly walks to the ring and slides in. He hops onto one turnbuckle and (like egde) leans foreward with his arms at his side.)

Jake: Well it is now Havoc verses Seth Dryden number two, and Dryden won the first.

Emily: Lets hope it beats the first as well the first was a classic.

(The bell rings and the go for a tie up but Havoc ducks it locks in a waist lock and takes Dryden down with a German Suplex and a bridge, ONE . . . TWO . Kick out by Dryden, Havoc is up and Dryden follows and then runs towards Havoc but Havoc takes him down with an arm drag, Havoc gets up to the fans delight as Seth pulls himself up Havoc runs towards the ropes and hit’s a springboard dropkick and sends Seth Dryden back down.)

Jake: Havoc in total control right now, I never thought it would be like this.

Emily: I don’t think Dryden did either Jake.

(Havoc stands up and holds his hands aloft as Dryden pulls himself up he gets a stiff kick to the face that elevates him up and then Havoc grabs the head of Dryden and hoists him up. He has Dryden in a stalling suplex and then brings him down in a brain buster and then covers Dryden but then pulls himself off of Seth and tells the ref not to count as he grabs a handful of Drydens hair and pulls him up whipping him off the ropes as Dryden comes back Havoc hit’s a snap belly to belly release suplex and Dryden connects hard against the ropes and the mat.)

Emily: I have never seen a match so one sided, maybe Havoc is about to step up today.

Jake: Maybe Em, maybe and if so then Burton better watch out.

(Havoc pulls up a groggy Dryden and places him between his legs and hoists him up into a power bomb position he holds it for a second and then hit’s a sit out power bomb but doesn’t cover the former two time World Champion. Havoc gets up and pulls up Dryden and hit’s the Deicide and then covers him with his back lying on top of Dryden while cockily counting with his fingers, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE!!!)

Jake: A total win for Havoc, he destroyed Seth Dryden and well maybe has showed the World that Dryden is easily beaten, the second time since he returned he has lost a match without getting a move or a hit in.

Emily: Enough about Dryden move about Havoc the man who right now has just confirmed himself as the Number One Contender for the World Championship, will we see a Havoc, Burton Edwards part two or what?

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--Credits--
Opening: Gary
Flashes All Night: Unknown
Match One: Matt
Segment One: Tyrell Scott
Match Two: Matt
Segment Three: Unknown
Match Three: Gary
Main Event: Gary
Ending: Gary