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Fantasy Towers
Tuesday Night Titans™ December 12th, 2006 Live From Detriot, Michigan |
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Opening Phil: Welcome everyone to Tuesday Night Titans!! What a show we have for here tonight. In the opening match we have a few new faces in SFT. Anathema, Maniac Mike and Andre Juric square off in a triple threat match.Steve: Yes, and it only gets better from there. Drek Rumpke takes on Excidium in some what of a rematch from a year ago. Phil: Shawn Walsh looks to get back on track taking on the returning Dark Wolf and Amy jo squares off against the red hot Nathan Gust. Steve: I can't wait, this is going to be great. The cameras cut backstage to the office of Aidan Morag. Aidan is sitting behind his desk as Connor MacDaddy walks in. Aidan: Good, you made it. I was afraid you might not show up tonight. Connor: Of Course I made it. Aidan: Well here's the deal. Nathan Gust has been on fire as of late and he has his eyes on my Championship. There is no way in hell I want that little bastard any where near a World Title Match. Connor: Don't worry about that. I have a plan for him tonight. Aidan: Good. Connor: Now what's the deal with Derek Rumpke? Why are we teaming with him this Inferno? Aidan: I needed someone for this match, and I can't think of anyone better than him right now. The man is psycho. He loves to drink and fight. I gave him a reason to hate the three men are fighting and that's all he needs. I mean it's not like we need a third person but just in case, he will be there. Connor: Good enough for me. Plus I have an annoucement to make tonight, so I hope SFT is ready. The scene cuts back to Phil and Steve at ringside. Phil: What do these two have in mind tonight. Steve: Can't be anything gtood, that's all I know. |
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Match One |
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Phil: Next up, Rumpike versus Excidium. Steve: Nope, Rumpike missed his flight, but I heard we have a substitute for him. The lights suddenly flicker as the sound of wind rises through the speakers. "What do you see in the dark, when the demons come for you?" is whispered as a large figure moves out to the top of the ramp. Slowly, he stalks down to the ring as flames ignite and begin rising behind him from the steel-grated ramp. His shoulder-length black hair hangs wet over his eyes as he moves onto the apron. As he steps over the top rope, flames begin rising front he ringposts. Excidium goes to a corner, as the referee walks over to him and talks to him. Phil: So where's the sub? "Faget" by Korn plays over the PA system. Steve: Wasn't....wasn't that John Law's music? Phil: Sure, but Hardcore Hect killed him. From the entrance ramp comes a midget dressed up as John Law. The midget enters the ring and does the same mannerisms as John Law used to. Steve: What the hell? Phil: Where the fuck is my camera! The referee looks on in confusion as Excidium just looks at the midget. The referee calls for the bell to start the match and the midget walks right up to Excidium and looks up at him, trying to intimidate him. Excidium looks down, and kicks the midget in the head. Excidium then picks up the midget John Law and sits him on the top rope. Excidium then does the thumb across the throat sign before climbing up to the top rope and hitting the Funeral Pyre on the midget. He puts 1 hand on the midget and the ref counts... 1... 2... 3!!! Steve: Wow. Phil: Toughest match of his life! WINNER: Excidium |
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Phil: Our next match is a huge one to say the least. Steve: Yes, that’s right, The Dark Wolf is making his return here tonight. Huge, simply huge. Phil: Not only that, he is facing Shawn Walsh! Steve: Who? Phil: Any way. What I do not get about this, is why it was made a last man standing match. I mean that just doesn’t make any sense to me. “Number One” By Nelly Begins to play over the loud speaker as Aidan Morag walks to the top of the ramp. Aidan looks around for a bit as the crowd boos ever so loudly. Finally they quiet down as Aidan raises the microphone to his mouth. Aidan: I bet you are all wondering what I am doing out here tonight. The crowd erupts in boos once again. Aidan puts the mic down and allows the crowd time to settle down before speaking again. Aidan: All week people have been asking why this is a last man standing match. The answer is quite simple. Shawn Walsh wants to be taken seriously still, the man hasn’t proven a damn thing in weeks. The Dark Wolf thinks he’s still a contender for My World Title. Well, prove it. I’ll let the two of them come out here and kick the shit out of each other. I’m an Owner, I can do that. With that Aidan walks backstage. Steve: You got your answer buddy. Out of the back walks Tito
Cruz, holding a microphone. He struts down to the ring, playing to the
crowd, recieving slight cheers. He reaches the ring and climbs up the
steps. He stops on the apron for a moment, laughing a bit. He climbs in
through the middle ropes and makes a "shoo" motion to the ring
announcer. Cruz chuckles to himself when suddenly the lights in the
arena dim and then fade completely out. We can hear the immortal words
of Shawn Walsh whispered over the sound system:
"I am the epitome of
excellence."
"In Shawn We Trust." Followed by an extremely
cocky chuckle. The crowd pops as the slow beginning of "Jesus (of
Nazareth)" by (hed) P.E. plays. Gold strobe lights flash with the beat
of the song. Suddenly, the lights go completely out. As the chorus
hits, two huge, gold lightning bolts strike the sides of the stage. The
crowd goes crazy as silver pyro goes off from the points of impact and
move to the center of the stage to meet in one giant explosion. The
gold strobes resume flashing about the arena. The crowd rises to their
feet cheering as they know who is to come. "The Chosen One" Shawn Walsh
emerges from the backstage area wearing a shiny, gold shirt -
unbuttoned - and a pair of black sunglasses. He wears his usual ring
attire of a pair of baggy, shiny, flashy, gold pants and black lace up
wrestling boots.
Tito Cruz: Ladies and gentlemen prepare to be amazed... Now hailing from Los Angeles, California... One of the Co-Leaders of Superiority Complex... He is the best damn wrestler in this world and the next... "The Chosen One" SHAWN WALSH!!!! Walsh raises his arms, posing on stage. He smirks and begins to walk down to the ring as Chris Chambers emerges from the back, following him. Walsh reaches the ring and jumps up onto the apron. Walsh chuckles and paces back and forth for a moment before leaping over the top rope and into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and poses arrogantly once more, raising his arms. He chuckles and strips himself of his shirt. He throws it - and his glasses - out of the ring and down to his bodyguard, Chris Chambers. He stretches his legs a bit as Tito pats him on the shoulder. Phil: That man right there. The guitar intro to Plowed by Sponge begins as the arena stands on its feet. Fans with their signs peer to get a glimpse of The Dark Wolf. Then the Drum beat picks up The lights dim and as the vocals start The Dark Wolf swiftly lunges out from backstage to a roar from the crowd. He stands there somewhat transformed by who he was and who is is meant to be. As the arena welcomes him, his focus changes from his re-found fans. To the ring. A smirk runs sidelong on his face as he charges the ring and circles the ring once.Then leaping hepivots turning and sliding his knee on the apron and looks over the crowd once more. He nods his head and goes into the ring through the ropes to the far side of the ring.The Dark Wolf climbs the corner turnbuckle and poses as the arena lights up with the flash of cameras that is like a free entrance lightshow. He then drops to the ring as the lights come back up. Steve: Well Shawn has his work cut out for him tonight. He has been in a slump as of late and Dark Wolf is on a mission so… The bell sounds and the match is underway, Shawn and TDW circle each other in the ring for a few seconds, before locking up collar and elbow. The two men struggle back and forth in the center of the ring for what seem like forever before braking the tie up. TDW backs off and as he does, Shawn comes in and blindsides him with a forearm to the side of the head. Shawn backs TDW into the ropes and whips him across the ring. Quickly Shawn follows him and as TDW comes off the ropes, Walsh catches him and delivers a huge belly to belly suplex. Phil: Nice. Steve: Just shut up. That was lame. Shawn quickly pops to his feet and darts towards the ropes, he spring boards off the bottom ropes and nails a moonsault on TDW. Walsh brings TDW to his feet and whips him hard into the corner. Walsh quickly follows him in and connects with a huge clotheslines that sends TDW to the mat. Walsh leaps up the ropes and hits a split legged moonsault! Walsh covers… Phil: What an idiot, there are no pin falls in this match. The ref is explaining to Walsh that he cannot pin Dark Wolf. Walsh gets to his feet and drags TDW with him. As Walsh attempts to whip TDW across the ring, TDW reverses it and hit Walsh with a short arm clothesline. TDW drops on top of Walsh and begins to unleash lefts and rights to Walsh’s face. Steve: Now this is what I expected to see. TDW gets to his feet and drag the fallen Walsh with him. TDW sets Walsh in the corner and backs himself up. He comes flying into the corner only to be met with a back elbow from Walsh. TDW falls to the mat as Walsh perches himself on the top rope. Walsh leaps off the top rope and hits The Total Effect (450 Splash)!! Both men are rolling around on the mat I pain. Phil: What a move, I get more excited every time I see it. Steve: hmm… Both men get to their feet. Walsh hits a standing dropkick on TDW sending him back down to the mat. Walsh pops back to the top rope, this time he comes off with the Silencer (leg drop), but TDW scouted it well and moved out of the way!! Phil: Ouch! That could hurt. TDW gets to his feet, he brings Walsh to his feet as well. TDW hits his Midnight in the center of the ring and demands that the ref count… 1… 2… 3… 4… Steve: LOOK!! LOOK!! Aidan Morag has snuck through the crowd and has the World Title in hand. He slides in the ring behind TDW and rails him off the back of the head with the belt. Aidan then slides out of the ring and grabs a chair, tossing it into the ring. Aidan slides back into the ring and grabs TDW. He hits TDW with the Sickening on the steel chair!!!!! Aidan the slaps Shawn Walsh in the face to wake him up a bit. Aidan drags him to his feet and wake him up. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9… 10!!! Steve: Shawn Walsh won a match!! Phil: Yeah, no thank to Aidan Morag. Steve: That doesn’t even sound right. As the ref is holding Walsh’s hand in the air. Aidan takes a swing and nails Walsh in the back of the head with the World Title as well. Aidan slides the chair out from under TDW and delivers a Sickening on the steel chair to Shawn Walsh as well. Phil: Now this just isn’t right. That son of a bitch is scared to fight both of them. Steve: Disgusting. That’s all it is. The man is a damn coward Winner:
Shawn
Walsh
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The lights
lower and “London Bridge (Southern Charm Remix)” by Fergie begins. Red
police lights begin flashing everywhere and spot lights move all over
the crowd like search lights. Amy Jo steps out onto the stage and
throws her arms up. She races down to the ring, wasting no time, and
slides in.
Phil: This is the main event folks. Both have been unstoppable as of late, until last week when they both faulted, let’s see who can bounce back this week. "Adrenachrome" by Grade 8 begins to play and the lights flicker. Moments later, the youngest SFT legend of all time walks out. The lights continue to flicker as Nathan Gust runs straight to the ring and he enters without hesitation. Steve: This should be a good one. Gust charges in at Amy as soon as the bell begins to ring. Amy drops Gust with a drop toe hold, driving him face first into the bottom turnbuckle. Quickly Amy gets to her feet and drags Gust out of corner by his feet. Amy runs into the corner and runs up the ropes coming off with a perfect moonsault on Nathan. Phil: This match was fast paced since the opening bell. Amy pops to her feet and brings Nathan to his. She backs him in to the ropes and whips him across the ring. Amy connects with a perfect dropkick in the center of the ring. Amy gets to her feet again as Gust staggers to his. Amy grabs Gust by the head, she runs off the turnbuckle and hits tornado DDT!! Amy covers… 1… 2… NO!! Gust kicked out!! Steve: Wow, that was kind of close if you ask me. Phil: Well then, I guess it’s good no one did then. Amy gets to her feet and brings Gust with her. Amy whips Gust off the ropes and leaps, she hits a hurricanrana on Gust!! Amy gets to her feet and runs to the corner, she climbs to the top, Amy leaps off with a moonsault, but Gust rolls out of the way!!! Amy just hit face first on the mat!! Steve: Oooo. Wouldn’t want to be her right now. Gust is slowly making his way to his feet. As he makes it to his feet, he realizes that Amy is down on the mat. Quickly Gust runs to the trop rope himself, Gust comes off nailing a perfectly executed corckscrew moonsault!! Phil: Holy crap, you don’t see that everyday!! Gust goes for the cover… 1… 2… NO!!! Amy got her foot on the bottom rope!! Steve: That’s why she is the Intercontinental Champion. Gust grabs Amy by the hair and brings her to her feet. He whips her off the ropes and connects with a vicious clothesline sending her back to the mat. Gust backs himself into a corner as Amy is making it to her feet. When she finally makes it to her feet, Gust lunges out of the corner and hits a spear!! Gust covers again… 1… 2… NO!! Amy kicked out once again!!! Phil: How in the hell did she do that? Gust pounds the mat in frustration as he grabs another handful of hair and brings Amy to her feet. Amy swats at Gusts hand knocking it away, she quickly delivers a kick to his gut. Amy then nails Gust with a vicious uppercut. She backs him against the ropes and whips him across the ring. As he comes back he ducks a clothesline attempt, the two bounce off opposite sides of the ring, as the come back they both hit a double flying axe hammer! Both wrestlers are out cold in the center of the ring. The ref begins his ten count… 1… 2… 3… Steve: Look, why is Connor coming to the ring?? Connor MacDaddy runs down the ramp and around the ring, he has the ref’s back turned to the action. Phil: That’s what right there!! Aidan Morag comes flying down the ramp and
slides into the ring. As Nathan Gust is getting to his feet, Aidan hits
Satan’s Call and slides out of the ring and ducks. Connor turns away as
the ref rejoins the fight. Amy Jo is slowly making her way to her feet!!
Steve: No, not like this!! This is just not right. Amy notices that Nathan is still laid out in the center of the ring and she drops on him. The ref drops and counts… 1… 2… NO!!!! Phil: HOW IN HELL DID HE JUST DO THAT!! Nathan Gust just kicked out!!! Aidan leaps from his hiding spot and is furious. He doesn’t know what to do. Amy Jo and Gust are making their way to their feet slowly. Gust throws a jab to Amy’s gut and they are getting up. He then throws another, as he gets to his feet, he kicks her in the gut. Gust nails Southern Discomfort in the center of the ring and covers… 1… 2… 3!! Steve: How he did it I have no idea, but Gust just overcame all the odds and beat Amy Jo Smyth!! WINNER: Nathan Gust |
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As the show goes off the air. The scene cuts to a view of Allisa's Office Door. Her name placed securtly on it. The door slowly opens to her office very plush and we see her desk and the back of her swivel chair. Then quickly it spins around and gleering Evilly at the screen is Azreal. And it goes black. |
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Credits Segment
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