Strike Fantasy Towers
Tuesday Night Titans™
With John Cartwright and Randy White
Insert Date
Tuesday Night 8:00pm Live From Insert Location

Faint by linkin Park hits and Cody Carson walks out onto the stage with a mic in his back pocket. The fans boo and he smirks walking t the ring and rolling under the bottom rope.

RW: Well Ladies and gentlemen man the Self-proclaimed Tuesday Night titan has come out just as we kick off the show.

JC: Self proclaimed. He is the Tuesday night titan. And after he defeats Shawn Walsh tonight he will be walking out with the US title.

RW: Not an easy feat.

JC: Well a winning streak will end tonight.

RW: But will it be Carson’s or Walsh’s?

JC: Shut up Carson’s about to speak.

Cody raises the mic and the “sell out: chant goes up again.

Cody Carson: How many times do you have to call me that with in a fucking week. Are you all really that retarded?

Cody is assaulted by boos that make him smile.

Cody Carson: There was a time when that would have hurt me. There was a time when that would have struck a nerve with me. But now, I know that I have more change in my pocket then half of you have in your whole fucking life savings.

Crowd: Asshole.

Cody Carson: What can I say, I am one. You all knew it before I joined Walsh. You all knew it before Arnette, but you chose to cheer my name. Now because I am will assholes, you hate me. Hmm, how does that work?

Cody paces back in forth in the ring stroking his goatee.

Cody Carson: I know how, because you all thought that the last thing on the earth I would do would be to join forces with Shawn Walsh. Hmm, people change.

Cody leans aga

inst the ropes and smiles looking at himself on the Titantron. Cody Carson: I can’t believe that when I win the US title tonight I have to give up my TV title. Hell I just won the damn thing and now I have to give it up. Oh well.

RW: He seems sure of himself.

JC: He’s Cody Carson. Duh…

Cody Carson: But one thing I don’t understand is, why my partner in crime? Why Shawn Walsh? Why? I mean hell I know we both wreak of greatness but hell at least save it for the Pay per view or something. Another thing I don’t get is why in the hell am I getting a shot at the US title, and the masked moron gets a shot at the fuck IC title. I kicked his ass left and right and almost ended his fucking career and I get nothing but a US title shot. I should have nothing less then the fucking world title. I mean that’s who is suppose to support this industry, the corner stone, the strongest link, and look at who we have as champion.

Cody smirks.

Cody Carson: I guess he’s better then hardcore hect.

RW: Cheep shot at hect there.

Cody Carson: But you know what the worst thing about Christian Cage is… HE has no… Cody is cut off by “Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns n Roses. Cody leans back against the ropes and smirks as Christian Cage walks out onto the stage and stares at Cody, steel chair in hand.

Cody Carson: Cut the music.

The music Cuts and the fans cheer for cage surprisingly.

RW: This is it.

Cody Carson: You think you have the right to come out here and interrupt my air…

Chistian Cage: Shut the fuck up you snot nosed little bitch. Week in and week out I have heard you come out and talk all this shit about beating me and how I’m a paper champion. Meanwhile, you know for a fact I could paint the ring red with your blood.

Cody Carson: You think so.

Cody tosses the mic and takes off his shirt. He motions with his fingers to bring it on. Cage swaggers down to the ring and slides in quickly. Carson runs at him, and Cage swings the chair, Cody ducks and gets out of the ring smirking as the fans boo. Cage turns to him as he walks backward up the ramp a little. Suddenly, Shawn Walsh and Johnny Arnette jump the barricade behind him and slide into the ring. Cody points behind Cage and he turns around. Shawn nails High voltage [superkick] into the chair sending it back into Cages face. Cage rolls into his stomach and Johnny jumps on him landing punching to the back of his head and driving his face into the mat. Shawn starts to stomp on his back and Arnette pulls him up, grabbing him and landing the Jesus Driver.

RW: A set up.

Walsh and Johnny continue to beat on Cage as Carson grabs a ladder from under the ring. He grabs a second on out and slides it in as well. Walsh walks over and picks one up as Ace gets into the ring to help hold Cage down. Johnny mounts him and starts to lands hard rights and lefts to a helpless Cage. Johnny drags Cage to the center of the ring as Carson and Walsh set the ladders up in opposite corners. They both climb up them and Carson points at Walsh then Walsh points at him. Johnny and Ace set a chair across Cages stomach Ace tosses a two by four up to Walsh who straps it to his leg, then they move out of the way as both Walsh and Carson fly off the ladder. Walsh landing a flipping leg drop snapping the board across Cages throat and Carson landing a picture perfect Point of Authority driving the chair into Cages stomach.

JC: Holy.. Hell.

Walsh and Carson stand up and look at each other. Ace gets back in as looks between both men. Cody smirks and then him and Walsh grab hands and hit shoulders.

RW: We have a commercial break ladies and gentlemen, if this is the tone for the night…

JC: It should be fun.

RW: Here come the EMT’s

The lights goes out and then Red sirens go off. "I am Invincible!!!" "Invincible" by Static X blasts over the arena's P.A. system as out steps "The ICON" Sean Mason appears to a enourmous crowd reaction of boos. He walks down the aisle and to the ring apron as he leaps up onto the ring and has the ring announcer hold up the second rope as he slides through it. He gets on the turnbuckles and poses for the crowd.

JC: I cannot believe that Mr. Mason is back!

RW: This man might not be a veteran in SFT, but he’s travelled the world!

JC: This Kayden looks like he has an interesting future here with us too… I don’t know much about this guy… but he just has this look about him. This charisma… This real feel of talent.

RW: Yet you talk a lot of shit sometimes too. Kayden is already in the ring getting pumped and… Jesus!

The bell rings when Sean Mason goes for a cheap yakuza kick to take off Kayden’s head. The new guy ducks though, and shunts Mason into the turnbuckle. Kayden runs into the back of him, sandwiching him and following it up with a quick and effective release German suplex.

RW: I take it back. But sometimes you still talk rubbish.

Mason is back up to his feet quickly and this time hits a clothesline sending Kayden over the top rope, but he lands on the apron and pulls Mason’s hair, throwing him to the ground. He climbs the turnbuckle and hits an elbow quickly. He goes for the pin.

ONE.

TWO.

Kickout.

RW: Mason is pissed now. He’s trying to make his big comeback and a little punk is showing his worst side!

Mason leaps up onto his feet holding his chest only for a moment. He hits the Foundation and goes for a pin.

ONE! TWO!

JC: Kayden’s leg found the rope!

Both men take a quick breath before getting up. After a quick exchange, a hard shot from Mason dazes Kayden and gives him the chance to go for a powerbomb. Kayden climbs over the top and hits the Canadian Destroyer! He gets to his feet and rolls out of the ring!

ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE!

RW: The fans don’t know what to think of this new guy. I’d say he’s getting a mixed reaction… what’s he doing out of the ring? He’s messing with something under the ring… Oh! Hello! There he is!

SIX! SEVEN!

Mason is back up and shouts at Kayden to get back in. He runs forward and grabs Kayden with a lightning fast blow, hits him with something! Mason goes sprawling back leaving the referee to see whether he’s still even conscious! Kayden drops something and rolls back in. The fans reaction is still mixed with all the marks and smarks out there. Kayden doesn’t cover, but whips Mason into the ropes, then does it again on the rebound and then a third time. He keeps on doing this until Mason looks exhausted.

JC: What is this?

Kayden then finally runs forward and brings Mason down with the kitchen sink.

Kayden climbs back up onto the turnbuckle and this time he hits a moonsault, almost perfectly! But Mason isn’t there! Mason is up on his feet staggering around the ring when he gathers his bearings and lifts Kayden up. He laughs in his face and then slaps him. Kayden goes for a headbutt but Mason ducks, brings him down with a judo toss and locks in a figure four leglock!

RW: Kayden looks like he’s going to tap!

But he doesn’t. He slowly crawls along the mat and reaches the ropes for the second time in the match. Kayden gets up with a limp and out of no where hits a huge lariat that sends Mason flying arse over tit. Kayden drops down too and takes time to regain his stamina. The referee isn’t much sure what to do so he starts the count out.

JC: A double count out? I haven’t seen one of those in some time.

But both men are up by eight, cutting it close.

RW: I hate count outs anyway.

Kayden looks the more confident of the two, standing upright while Mason is leaning into the turnbuckle. Kayden goes for a huge spear but Mason jumps up, rolls over and sunset flips Kayden, releases the hold straight away, slaps his opponent across the face and drags him up!

JC: THE LAST SHOT!

Mason just hit his finisher on Kayden and rolled him over into the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Winner: Insert Winner

Masked Mecca is in the ring as Precious and Harold come out, Precious strutting her stuff as Harold holds the ropes for the beauty to get in.

RW: She really got some assets dont she?

JC: Id certainly like to be a stock holder if you know what I mean.

The bell rings and Precious starts it off with a side kick, followed by a slap, which gets the crowd going, she then a double axe handle then a monkey flip as Mecca goes into the ropes and Precious nails a bronco buster! To the crowd cheers.

RW: I wish I were the Masked Mecca for that one move.

JC: Need I say I'd gladly volunteer too!

Precious waits for MM to get up and nails him with a PreciousDog but she doesnt cover she waits and nails her Precious Effects, she covers 1,2,3.

RW: Precious wins in cool fashion, she'll face the winner of Carson and Walsh.

Winner: Precious

Megan is standing outside the arena, chair at the ready, waiting for Alissa to arrive.

RW: This girl is determined.

JC: She has every right to be. A black limo pulls up and Megan quickly rips open the door. Cody Carson sits in the seat.

Cody: Can I help you with something?

JC: False alarm.

RW: Give it time, Megan will get her man.

JC: Woman you mean.

Megan just growls at him and lets him pass.

Cody: What a freak

JC: Let's hope Megan didn't hear that.

RW: The last thing she needs right now is another enemy.

Megan flips her head around to look at him but doesn't do anything. She slams the door with such force all the windows shake.

Megan: You've got to show up sooner or later Alissa and when you do… Let's just hope you wake up after I'm done with you.

We come back from commercial to see Dan aka Kabal in the ring, stretching against the ropes. He is awaiting his opponents The crowd sit expectantly in their seats as the first murmurings of 'Head like a Hole' start to play out into the arena, strobe lights start to strafe the arena as they seek the illusive Myris. As the heavy line kicks in Myris emerges from one of the emergency exits in the crowd accompanied by a few of the security staff to keep the hateful crowd at bay.

Jordan Knight: And his opponent... From Stirling, Scotland... MYRIS!!!

Myris makes his way to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope, he stands up, removes his shirt and throws it at the referee before standing on the second turnbuckle - a picture of focussed tranquillity amongst the seething boos from a disapproving crowd.

RW: Oh man, I can't wait to see Myris back in action.

JC: I'm looking forward to Kabal myself.

RW: Ugh. Figures.

As the sound of "Du Hast" by Rammstein plays over the P.A. system, the arena goes dark. The spotlights in the arena start to strobe in unison with the beat of the song. At the entrance way a light under the stage strobes to the song, as smoke fills the way. Out from the back comes Hekutsu, dressed in a black hooded robe, which covers his head to the point you cannot see his eyes. He stands, looking around the arena, and then raises his hands in the air. The lights come back on and Hekutsu makes his way to the ring.

Jordan Knight: And finally introducing... from Tucson, Arizona.... HEKUTSU!!!

He uses the ringsteps to make his way to the apron, where he looks out to the fans, and then enters the ring. Kabal and Myris stare down the former World Heavyweight Champion. Hekutsu slowly walks to the center of the ring. The three competitors glare back and forth between one another. The ref is about to call for the bell when Hekutsu suddenly nails Kabal right on the bridge of the nose with a quick, hard headbutt. The former champion shakes his head and backs away. He climbs through the middle ropes and onto the apron. He jumps down to the outside and walks backwards up the ramp.

RW: What the hell?

JC: Unfortunately it looks like Hekutsu won't be wrestling here tonight.

Hekutsu exits through the curtain as the ref walks up to Kabal to check on him. Myris takes the opportunity and shoves the ref out of the way, decking Kabal with a massive clothesline. The ref backs away and calls for the bell. The bell tolls as Myris bends down and picks Kabal up.

JC: And we're underway here...

RW: Thank you captain obvious.

JC: ...

Myris whips Kabal into the corner, runs across the ring, and hits Kabal in the midsection with a hard shoulder block. Kabal slumps down, sitting in the corner. Myris walks backwards to the middle of the ring. He looks around at the crowd and then runs toward Kabal, dropkicking him in the face! Kabal falls to his side. Myris stands, grabs Kabal by the head, and drags him away from the ropes. Myris pins.

1...

The bell tolls as "Head Like a Hole" by AFI blares over the sound system. The crowd boos as Myris raises his arms and nods his head arrogantly.

Winner: Myris

The lights dim and “Faint” by Linkin park. As the song starts to pick up the fans start to boo. Cody Carson steps out through the curtain and smirks at the fans strutting down to the ring, with Carmen Dumas coming down behind him he rolls under the bottom rope and jumps to his feet, sitting on the middle rope allowing Carmen to step throw he walks to the center of the ring. She drops to her knees and he shoots his arms out to the side in a crucifix pose as red and blue fire works explode from the corners. Cody un-straps the TV title and pulls his girl up and walks over to the far right corner. He jumps onto the middle rope, turns and sits on the top turnbuckle. Carmen walks over and kisses him then leans between his legs and they wait.

RW: Cody Carson is the new TV champion but he might have to forfeit that title here tonight.

JC: Well he sure as hell showed that he was ready for this match tonight when he and the nest of Triumvirate took out the world champion.

RW: Yes, at the beginning of the show. Reports tell us the Christian Cage is still at the hospital and having trouble breathing.

JC: Cage shouldn’t have come out here on Mr. Tuesday Night Titan’s show.

RW: Well our best wishes to Cage. And I hope you can see this because the two men that took you out are about to beat the hell out of each other.

The lights in the arena dim and then fade completely out. Suddenly two huge, gold lightning bolts strike the sides of the stage. Blue pyro goes off from the points of impact and move to the center of the stage to meet in one giant explosion. "God of the Mind" by Disturbed begins to blare over the sound system. Red strobe lights then begin to flash about the arena. Just before the song picks up again, you can hear a voice say...

"In Shawn We Trust... Mortal..."

Followed by an extremely cocky chuckle. The crowd rises to their feet with horrendous boos as they know who is to come. "The Answer" Shawn Walsh emerges from the backstage area wearing a black, leather jacket and a pair of black sunglasses. He has on no shirt and wears a pair of baggy, crimson pants. Over his right shoulder is his Hardcore Championship belt. Walsh smirks and struts down to the ring, making obscene gestures at the fans, causing them go even more insane with hatred. Walsh reaches the ring and jumps up onto the apron. He chuckles and paces back and forth for a moment before leaping over the top rope and into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and raises the Hardcore Title to the crowd, getting even more boos. He blows sarcastic kisses out to his "fans". Walsh jumps down and places the Title in the hands of the referee. He strips himself of his jacket. He throws his glasses towards the first row of the arena, in an attempt to hit - and hopefully injure - a fan.

JC: Here we go.

The ref raises the US title in the air and then turns and hands al three titles to the time keeper. Carmen gets out of the ring Cody jumps down/ Both Walsh and Carson walk to the middle of the ring and the two smirk. Cody extends his hand and Walsh takes it. Then they circle. They tie up and Walsh drives Carson back into the Corner. The ref calls for a break and Walsh backs off as Carson holds his hand up. Walsh drives forward and Carson jumps up, landing on his back and flipping him through for a roll up. 1.. Walsh rolls over his shoulder and goes for a drop kick. Carson drops back before getting hit and walsh lands on him. Cody bridges to his feet and spins goes for a power bomb, Walsh wraps his legs around Carson head and goes for a hurricanrana, trying for reversal. Cody goes with it, but holds walshes hips and lets Shanws knees take most of the impact, rolling him up and pinning him again 1...2... Walsh rolls over his shoulder again and Carson does the same as the two come up to a standing postion they nod at each other and square off again.

RW: Good flow here.

Shawn gets the better of the tie up again and drives Cody into the ropes, whipping him across and landing a huge spine buster, but Carson grabs Walsh’s head at the last second and lands a hellashus DDT. Walsh garbs his skull and Carson rolls onto his stomach holding his back. Carson is the first to his feet and he walks over to walsh, grabbing him and pulling him up. Walsh takes a step back and jumps drop kicking Carson in the face. Cody hit’s the back and rolls over his shoulder, landing on his stomach as Walsh gets up, Running and springing off the middle rope, moonsaulting and landing on Cody’s back. Walsh pulls Carson up by his hair and whips him across the ring, Cody reverses and sends Walsh into the ropes, dropping into the splits Walsh hops over him Carson jumps up and ducks the closeline from Walsh. Walsh springs onto the middle rope and goes for a cross body, but Carson lands a solid drop kick to the face and Walsh’s head snaps back.

JC: Nice counter By the Tuesday night Titan.

RW: It’s Said that the Titans where greater then even the gods.

JC: You got that off of Remember the titans.

RW: So.

JC: Well here’s your proof, Walsh is a self proclaimed god and Carson is a titan.

RW: What?

JC: Never mind.

Walsh rolls onto his stomach and then up onto his hands and knees, holding his face. Carson bounces off the ropes and steps on Walsh’s back, sending him rolling to the middle of the ring. Carson lands on the top rope and springs off twisting and turning landing a corkscrew frog slash and Walsh.

JC: Cody showing his Skills on how to fly.

RW: Yeah, he is good I’ll give him that.

Walsh rolls around and grabs his ribs. Cody pushes himself up, Walking over and grabbing walsh by the hair, pulling him up, He pushes Walsh into the ropes and whips him across the ring, Walsh reverses and Sends Cody for a ride across, but he hold on to Carson’s hand and pulls him back in, to a huge heel kick, still holding Carson’s arm He steps over the bicep and hooks his toes just under Cody’s Elbow, then Shawn falls backward hyper extending the elbow. Cody screams and rolls around holding his elbow.

RW: Ouch.

Walsh stands up and grabs Carson arm again and turns him onto his stomach. Holding the arm straight out, he starts dropping knees into the elbow. He then drops his knee on Carson’s Elbow and starts to pull up on the wrist. Cody grabs the ropes and the ref forces Shawn off. Carson curls into a ball holding his arm as Walsh flips off the crowd. He pulls Cody up and gets a stiff right hand. Carson then lands a hard stiff kick to the abdomen, then one to the ribs, a third to the right knee then a quick spin kick to the face, sending Walsh rolling to the outside.

JC: Oh boy Carson gonna fly.

Before walsh even gets to a vertical base Cody Carson bounces off the ropes and jumps over the top rope looking for a Swanton bomb splash, but Walsh moves and Cody hits the guard rails folding himself in half.

RW: Damn.

Walsh holds himself up and catches his breath pulling Carson up and dragging him over to the announcing table and slams his head into it.

JC: Walsh get him out of here.

Shawn garbs Carson and smashes his head into the table again. Cody looks dazed and he staggers back, Walsh steps back and lands a hard High voltage to Carson’s chin.

JC: Finisher by Shawn Walsh.

Walsh pulls Carson up and sets him on the table rolling into the ring and breaking the count. He climbs onto the top rope and flips off the crowd. He jumps off and lands a 450 splash, on solid table, Cody rolls out of the way and Walsh hit’s the table hard, but the table shows no mercy and it doesn’t give. Walsh grabs his ribs and starts kicking violently, trying to stop the pain. Cody drags himself toward the ring, shaking his head as Walsh screams holding his stomach.

RW: Stong tables we have.

JC: No shit.

They show a replay of Walsh flying off and smashing into the table that does break. Walsh still laying on the table starts to slowly push himself to his hands and knees. Cody Carson is in the ring and starts up the turnbuckles the same one Walsh came off of. Walsh holds himself up with on hand and holds his stomach with the other as he sits on his hands and knees. Carson flies off landing a shooting star press leg drop. The table crumbles and Carson grabs the back of his leg as Walsh lays on the crushed table, jerking.

Crowd: Holy shit. Holy shit.

Carson pushes himself up, and holds around on his good leg working the kinks out of the other on. He finally pulls Shawn Walsh up and rolls him into the ring. Following him and covering him…1.…2.…shoulder up.

RW: He still has fight in him

Carson looks shocked at Walsh, and pulls him up. Walsh quickly Grabbed Carson and landing a hard Northern lights suplex, but he couldn’t hold the bridge and rolled off, grabbing his head. The ref starts to count 1.…2.…3.…4.…5... Cody slowly starts to turn onto to stomach. 6.….7.…8.…Carson pushes himself up to his knee and then to his feet. He staggers over to Walsh and grabs his hair, Walsh quickly rolls him up.1...2...Kickout.

RW: Shawn Walsh almost had it there.

Walsh pushes himself up and Bounces off the ropes as Carson stands up, he ducks the flying forearm and Shawn nails the ref.

JC: Oh boy.

Carson looks over his shoulder and then in unison he and walsh both flip onto there backs and then to their feet. They stare at each other and then again in unison the both get out of the ring. Carson garbs a steel chair and Walsh slides in with a baseball bat. Cody swings the chair at Walsh who jabs the bat into Cody’s stomach and then cracks it across his back. Carson hit’s the mat hard and Walsh smiles. He pulled the limp Cody Carson up and sets him on the top turnbuckle, climbing up with him and Lands a picture perfect hurricanrana. Walsh lands on his feet and runs up the turn buckles, and moonsaults off, the ever thinking Carson grabs the steel chair and jabs it into Walsh’s face as he comes down sending Walsh flipping and bleeding across the ring. HE rolls to the outside his forehead bleeding severely.

JC: That’s a lot of blood.

RW: Damn.

Walsh rolls over to the announcers table and grabs a monitor, then rolls back towards the ring.

JC: No. Cody don’t.

To late Carson runs at the ropes and suicide dives through them, Walsh turns at the last second and smashes the monitor over his skull. Shawn falls down and Carson rolls around bleeding from his forehead now. Walsh grabs the steel steps and pushes himself up he grabs his ribs and lets the blood run down his face and onto his chest. The ref slowly starts to get up and Walsh pulls Carson up, rolling him into the ring. Shawn climb onto the top turnbuckle and goes for the skywriter (Swanton bomb), but he over shoots his mark and lands hard on his back.

RW: Over shot.

JC: Blood in the eyes will do that to you.

Cody rolls onto his stomach and pushes himself up, Blood running down his face, he springs onto the top rope, and his foot slips off, bagging himself with the rope. Cody sits there prawn for attack. Walsh rolls onto his side and pushes himself to his hands and knees. Cody falls off the ropes and holds his groin. Walsh staggers to his feet and walks over grabbing Carson’s legs and locking on Rich Mans Burden [Texas cloverleaf.] Cody Screams in pain but can’t reach the ropes. The ref sees if Carson wants to tap and he shakes his head now. Walsh pulls back on it harder and Cody screams. He then reaches both has hands back and pulls Walsh’s legs out, breaking the hold.

RW: Good reversal by Carson.

Cody pushes himself up as does Walsh. The two are covered in their own blood and each others. Carson staggers around and Walsh connects with a right hand. Cody drops to a knee then pushes himself up, Landing a hard right of his own. Walsh staggers back then steps forward Carson kicks him in the stomach and lands a suplex, popping his hips he lands a second, He holds on to Walsh and wait’s a few more second, popping his hips he lands a third. He falls on top of Walsh with a pin over…1.…2.…Shoulder up. Cody pushes himself to his feet slowly.

JC: These men look like they have been in a war.

RW: They have.

Carson grabs the top rope but his arm is still sore for the attack earlier. So he starts to climb, one turn buckle at a time. HE makes it to the top but Shawn Walsh knocks his feet out and he straddles the turnbuckle. Walsh Almost as slow as Carson climbs up behind him. He grabs Cody around the waist and goes for a german suplex, Cody locks his feet but is to weak to hold on and with all the strength he can muster Walsh sends Carson off the top turnbuckle and onto his neck with a german suplex. Carson lands and rolls to the far side of the ring, on his stomach. Walsh having used all his strength, lays on the mat motionless.

RW: Two of SFT’s Greats are killing themselves here and its not even a world title match

JC: or a pay per view.

Shawn turns onto his stomach and starts to crawl, with everything he has left he crawls toward Carson. After several painful seconds he makes it to Cody, Walsh forces him over and covers him 1.….2.…Carmen grabs Cody’s foot and puts it on the bottom rope. The ref sees the foot and stops the count.

JC: So close.

Walsh falls off a lifeless Carson and lays staring up at the lights. Cody Carson lays lifeless on his back, foot still on the rope. Walsh slowly but surely rolls onto his stomach and pushes himself up. Suddenly Carson’s body jerks to the right and he has seemingly regained conciseness. He starts to push himself up and both men make it to there feet. Walsh is up before Carson and lines him up for High Voltage.

JC: Don’t turn around Cody.

Cody staggers around and Walsh goes for it, for the first time in his career Carson ducks under it, bounces off the ropes and jumps up grabbing Walsh by the head and planting him with a huge spike DDT.

RW: Oh my god.

Wlash’s feet stay in the air a few seconds and the he falls motionless on the mat. Cody turns him over and stands up with much pain but having the adrenaline back. He climbs up onto the top rope and flips off the fans as they still cheer the match. He drops back down into a crouch regaining his balance then he stands up, does a crucifix pose and flies off the top turnbuckle landing a huge and amazing Point of authority [corkscrew swanton bomb]. From the impact Carson bounces and rolls off of Walsh grabbing his head. HE lays motionless on the mat as Walsh jerks a couple of times. Cody crawls ever so slowly toward the fallen Shawn Walsh. Ever so slowly he makes his way to Shawn, he thrust’s his body onto Shawn and covers him with one arm the corwd counts with it. 1.….

JC: One

2.….

JC: Two.

….3

JC: Cody Carson, the Tuesday night titan has defeated the SFT god. Oh my god he did it. He did it.

Carmen Dumas slides into the ring and helps Cody up as confetti falls from the roof. The ref presents Cody with the US title and he raises it above his head, dropping to his knees and staring at the title. Suddenly Cody is smashed in the head with a steel chair, he crumbles over and Carmen runs out of the ring. Walsh slowly starts to get up and he to gets taken out with the same steel chair. The wielder is Christian Cage. Johnny arnette comes running down and cage takes his head off with the chair.

JC: The world champion is back.

RW: And getting his revenge.

Cage starts slamming the chair into Carson’s lifeless body he then turns and takes Shawn Walsh out as he gets to a knee. Johnny rolls around holding his throat having got the chair in it. Walsh and Carson’s blood stains the chair that cage holds in his hand. He raises it above his head an Titan fades off.

Winner: Insert Winner

JC: Apparently something is happening backstage.

RW: Oh, I can't wait.

Megan is slamming Alissa's head into a nearby case and she goes bouncing back up. She stays on her feet and takes control, whipping Megan into a nearby table.

RW: Megan finally got to Alissa.

JC: Megan on top of that table. This doesn't look good.

Alissa throws a coffee pot on top of her, spilling hot coffee on to her and Megan rolls off the table screaming. Alissa grabs Megan by the hair and goes to smash her head into a wall but Megan stops her by putting her arms out.

JC: Megan with a vicious left to Alissa.

RW: Ouch.

JC: Megan sends Alissa to the concrete with a suplex.

Alissa arches her back in pain and Megan lifts her by the hair. She literally lifts Alissa off her feet as she throws her by the hair into a nearby stack of chairs. Chairs crash on to her.

RW: Now that's a chair shot.

Megan: What now, how's it feel?

Alissa slowly crawls out from under the chairs.

Alissa: Try harder, bitch.

Megan picks Alissa up by the hair as Alissa holds on to a chair.

JC: Megan might want to look out.

RW: Oh, chair shot right to Megan's head.

Megan falls to the concrete, blood beginning to pour from a gash on her head but she still manages to get up.

Megan: Maybe you should try a littler harder.

Megan charges at Alissa and takes her down at the knees. Megan begins pummeling Alissa with rights and lefts.

JC: Here come the refs.

RW: They always stop the fun.

Two referees pull Megan off Alissa and another two lift Alissa off the floor. Megan is trying to fight her way free.

Megan: Let me go! LET ME GO!

Alissa throws them off, keeping her cool. Alissa walks up to Megan and slaps her square across the face. The referees grab her again and restrain her.

Alissa: Let go of me, please. I'm fine. I'M FINE!

They finally let go as Megan struggles to break free from her group of referees. Alissa begins to walk away.

Megan: This isn't over. FAR FROM IT!

JC: Whoa.

RW: Now that was a fight.

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