JC: Welcome everyone to another great and exciting episode of Wednesday Night War!
RW: Hold on Jon, we are heading out back real quick..
The scene cuts to the backstage area where Blood Money is standing outside their locker room talking amongst each other. From around the far corner, Kyle Murphy and Nico Sutton come into the picture. Both men are talking and laughing as they round the corner and approach Blood Money. TK Money steps out in front of the men stopping them.
TK Money: How in the hell do you two think you can just walk into the Tag Team Championship scene. Blood Money has put in months of hard work to be here and be...
Nico cuts off TK in mid sentence.
Nico Sutton: Queer? Yes we know. But that has nothing to do with why we are getting a title shot. You two have had ample opportunities to be something around here. You have Shadow in your pocket and yet you fail to be anything more than fill ins. See, we were going to go through you guys first, but does it really make sense?
Kyle Murphy: We are the winners here. Nico and I don't lose matches, thus we have no need to “warm up” against those like you who always lose matches. Don't worry though, if you guys want a shot at us that bad, after we become World Tag Team Champions you can have one.
Nico Sutton and Kyle Murphy shove their way by TK Money and Twilight as they continue down the corridor.
JC: Okay, not sure what that was about but anyways, let's get you to the ring for the opening match.
JC: And here we go with our number 1 contender match to see who'll be the first in line for an Intercontinental Title shot.
RW: Frankly, I got my money on one half of Blood Money. TK is gonna take it to the bank, guarenteed!
T.K. walks to the ring loosening his wrists and stretching his neck. Meanwhile on the StrikeTron images of him in his matches are showing and watermarked in them are his accomplishments shown at the tempo of the notes, during the sustained notes the words "SFT Hero" become static for the length of the note.
JC: Does TK Money have what it takes to get it done here tonight.
RW: I sure hope so.
Anarchy Club's 'Blood Doll' begins to play when the lights in the arena turn blue. Jared Mayer walks out from the back. He does not stop or pause, just walks down towards the ring, eying his opponent showing no emotion.
JC: And here's Jared Mayer!
RW: TK's gonna get this one done quick, John.
The ref calls for the bell to start the match, and Jared runs immediately at TK Money and hits the Schwerer Schlag. Jared then whips TK to the ropes and catches TK with a sidewalk slam. Jared looks around, and then picks up TK and delivers the Massenvernichtung and goes for the pin.
1...
2....
3.....
JC: Wow! Just like that and it's over!
RW: That was BS! TK never got his chance to even warm up. Wait, who's that??
Twilight slides into the ring with a steel chair in tow, and slams the chair to Jared's knee, and Jared stumbles, trying to get away. Again, Twilight slams the chair into Jared's knee, and Jared falls to one knee as Twilight yells at TK Money to get up. Twilight aims, and swings the chair at Jared's head, knocking Jared over in a slump.TK Money gets up, groggy, and he and Twilight drag Jared to the center of the ring, and Twilight lays the chair on Jared's midsection, and TK Money runs at the ropes and springboards off the middle rope and hits a moonsault into the chair and Jared. TK bounces off, holding his own midsection, but Jared starts twitching from the blow. Just as Twilight is about to deliver his own move, Nirvana comes running from the back with his own steel chair, and Twilight and TK Money scatter, running away out through the crowd as Nirvana slides into the ring. Nirvana checks on Jared as EMTs and referees come out to check on Jared also.
JC: Wow, what a dispicable display we just witnessed.
RW: Yea, where did Nirvana come from with that chair??
JC: What? Are you serious? Did you just not see the beating TK Money and Twilight put on Jared Mayer?
RW: There was something in my eye, I missed it.
JC: Oh come on! Jared Mayer is your winner but...I don't think this is the end of this rivalry.
Both Twilight and Lion are in the ring as the bell rings. We see TK Money on the outside, he looks like hes about to get in the ring and Lion gets distracted by TK, Twilight attacks from behind nails him with a double axe handle then a vertabreaker!
RW: Wow, thats Blood Money working as a team, theyll do that every time.
Twilight pins Lion. The ref counts 1......2........3!
JC: Thats all she wrote for that.
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The lights around the arena all go off along with the SFT-tron fading to darkness. After a few moments of nothing, the green and white strobe lights begin to go off around the entrance underneath the SFT-tron as three green searchlights start to circle around the arena.
Rayn walks out from the entrance, standing right above the green and white strobes going off around the entrance as the rest of the arena stays dark except for the green search lights. He looks downwards for a moment, before looking up towards the ring.
A spotlight shines down on him as he starts to walk down the ramp way. He gets to the ring, before pausing for a moment looking around the arena. He then walks over to the stairs and steps up them slowly, before walking across the ring apron and coming to the turnbuckle. He climbs up to the second, then raises his right arm up above his head for a moment. He lowers his arm before droping down to the apron, and climbing into the ring between the ropes.
Announcer: Weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds, he is the former SFT World heavyweight champion, and former one half of the SFT tag team champions... RAYN!
Rayn walks across the ring, to the opposite turnbuckle. He steps up on the second rope, looking out at the crowd as he raises his right arm into the air again. He holds this pose for a moment, before lowering his arm and hoping down off the ropes. He takes his jersey off, before tossing it off into the crowd and motioning for a mic.
RW: Apparently he has something to say??
JC: Good observation RW...
RW: Dick.....
Rayn: You know, I've been thinking about this match tonight. It's been awhile since I've been in a ring, and I don't want to be rusty, hence the reason I accepted a match against Johnny Fierce. Even in name, he sounds like someone that will give you a run for your money...
He steps through the ropes and down to the arena floor. He reaches under the ring, feeling around for a moment before pulling out a kendo stick. He looks at it, almost admiring it as he brings the mic back to his mouth.
Rayn: That's why this match, is going to be a hardcore match... Enjoy.....
RW: Rayn using some of his new found power to change the match at short notice!
JC: Well, this is going to be a good one for sure.....
Re-Education (Through Labor) hits the air as Johnny Fierce enters onto the ramp. He stands at the top and takes a brief look around at the arena and fans. He raises his arm and gives himself a quick slap on the back of the neck before jogging down towards the ramp. He loosens up his arms a bit and slides through the bottom rope. He walks to his corner and uses the ropes to stretch a little as he readies for his opponent.
Announcer: Introducing first to my left, he is a former SFT world heavyweight champion, weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds, The Acidic One, RAYN!!!
Rayn lifts the kendo stick into the air as the crowd mildly cheers...
Announcer: And to my right, he is the current SFT Hardcore champion, weighing in at two hundred five pounds, JOHNNY FIERCE!!!
Fierce raises the title in the air as the crowd cheers. He hands the belt to the ref who quickly sends it to the time keepers table, then he calls for the bell. Rayn steps from the corner as does Fierce. Rayn still holding onto the kendo stick as the two circle each other. Then, suddenly, Rayn holds up a hand, as if asking for a moment. Fierce puts his hands on his hips, waiting. Rayn drops the kendo stick on the ring mat, and offers a hand towards Fierce, who looks around the arena at the cheering fans. He nods in approval, and accepts the hand shake. The two then seperate again and start circling once again.
RW: Now that's a show of sportsmanship.
JC: Something you don't see now a days, let alone from Rayn...
The two lock up in the center of the ring, They push back and forth, neither man really getting an advantage. They pull and turn, bouncing off the ropes and coming to rest in the corner, with Rayn in the turnbuckle. The ref starts counting to make the break. After three, Fierce breaks the lock and takes a few steps back into the ring. Rayn nods in approval before taking a few steps out of the corner and circling Fierce, as he does the same to Rayn. The two lock up again, only this time Rayn wrenches the arm of Fierce, putting him in a wrist lock. He spins around, adding more pressure to the hold. Fierce then rolls through, kipping up from the mat, and countering with a wrist lock of his own.
Rayn then rolls through, and as he kips up, Fierce kicks his legs out from under him, however Rayn counters with an arm drag. The two get up, as Rayn walks over towards Fierce, who also answers with an arm drag. They get up again, Rayn goes for a clothesline, which Fierce ducks, and sets Rayn up to land a back suplex, Rayn kicks his legs out, countering it with a judo like hip toss, landing on Fierce keeping the head lock in. Fierce brings one of his legs up over Rayn's head, who kicks out of the leg hold. As the two get up, Fierce grabs Rayn in the same judo like hip toss, holding onto the head lock as Rayn brings his legs around Fierce's neck. Fierce forces out of that, the two both kip up at the same time and stand in a martial arts pose, facing each other as the crowd starts to go nuts.
RW: Now there's something you don't see on the normal, chain wrestling. These two are going toe to toe and answering each other move for move!
JC: Well, both men have a martial arts background, so you know this is going to be a pretty even match.
RW: This is looking like it's going to be one of the best matches in a long time.....
The two men applaud each other, as Rayn looks down at the kendo stick on the ground. Fierce see's him looking at it, then looks at Rayn, who is already looking at Fierce. They both jump for it, both grabbing it at the same time.
JC: Rayn DID say this was going to be a hardcore match...
RW: Apparently the fun stuff is over...
The two wrestle around for a moment, rolling around, fighting over the stick, but neither gets a good hold of it. Eventually, they both have it, one hand on each end. Rayn pulls on it, then Fierce pulls on it, neither lets go. Fierce finally, jumps up and plants a foot on each of Rayn's thighs. He falls backwards, monkey flipping Rayn over, but he doesn't let go of the stick. The two men then arch themselves up off the ground, turning around in mid stand, Rayn uses the momentum to gain the upper hand and take control of the stick, he gets it around Fierce's chest, and hooking a leg, drops him in a russian leg sweep. He stands up with the stick now, looking at it before looking at Fierce.
Fierce stands up and looks at Rayn, who looks at Fierce with a bit of insanity in his eyes. He runs over swinging the cane towards Fierce, who ducks under, rolls, and slides out of the ring. He quickly reaches under the ring and finds his own Kendo stick, before waving it around to the cheering fans.
RW: What the hell? They DO know this is a wrestling match right?
JC: Let them do their thing, damn...
Rayn stands in the ring, looking on at Fierce, holding the kendo stick as if it were a real sword, but Fierce walks towards the entrance way, waving Rayn to come out of the ring. Rayn looks around for a moment, before rolling out of the ring and walking towards Fierce at a faster pace than normal. As they get close, both men hold their canes in the air. Rayn lunges at Fierce, who blocks the attack with his stick. Rayn then swings from over head, but Fierce blocks that too. Then Fierce, after blocking, swings towards Rayn, who jumps backwards, dodging the swing, only to answer with another over head swing of his own, that Fierce blocks again.
RW: Are these two sword fighting?!?
JC: Never thought I'd see this...
RW: You're telling me!!!
The two continue 'sword' fighting for no longer than a minute, until Fierce gets the upper hand and cracks Rayn in the side with his stick. He dances around, his body filled with the pain from the shot, giving Fierce an open shot. He swings with everything he has, tagging Rayn square in the back with a shot that sends the former world champion down to the ground.
RW: Fierce witht he upper hand now!
JC: These two are nuts!!!
As Rayn is crawling on all fours, Fierce gives him another shot to the back with the stick, sending Rayn rolling around again. Fierce then tosses the stick behind him as he goes back towards the ring and starts looking around underneath it. He slides out a table, picking it up and shoving it into the ring. He grabs a couple trash cans, four trash can lids, and a chair, sliding them all into the ring, before turning around and being met with a gut shot via kendo stick by Rayn.
RW: OH! And the champ didn't see that one coming!
JC: Rayn is always the opportunist. He may have some respect for this man, but he'll take advantage whenever he can...
Rayn looks inside the ring, before tossing the kendo stick behind him. He grabs Fierce by the back of the head, guiding him to his feet before rolling him into the ring under the bottom rope. Rayn slides inside and goes after Fierce. He picks him up and pushes him into the nearest corner. He grabs Fierce by the arm, and pulls him towards the center of the ring, flinging him towards the opposite corner. Fierce hits the turnbuckles hard, his arms wrapping over the top rope, keeping him on his feet. Rayn grabs one of the trash cans and stuffs it between the top and middle turnbuckle of the corner he flung Fierce out of. He walks back over to Fierce, hitting him with a couple punches before grabbing Fierce's arm and again going for another irish whip. Fierce manages to counter this one though, flinging Rayn with enough force that Fierce actually falls down to the mat as Rayn goes running into the trash can in the corner stomach first, taking a step backwards before falling down clutching his ribs.
RW: Fierce with a nice counter there.
JC: These two both want to win...
Fierce quickly goes for the cover, as the ref, who had been staying out of everything comes in to make the count.
1..... 2..... Kickout!
RW: It's going to take more than that to put Rayn away.
JC: Fierce though, taking advantage of every opportunity that he can.
Fierce gets up and grabs one of the trash can lids. Rayn gets to his feet, and as he turns around is met with a brutal shot to the head by Fierce with the lid. Rayn stands there for a moment, before falling backwards, holding onto his head now. Fierce again goes for the cover.
1... 2... Kickout!
Fierce get's up, looking at the ref for a moment, before shaking his head and rolling out of the ring. He looks under the ring for a few moments, as he's doing so, Rayn starts to get to his feet on the opposite side of the ring. Fierce pulls a ladder out from under the ring, and as he lifts it to the ring apron, Rayn comes running, drop kicking the ladder back into Fierce.
RW: And now Rayn back on the offensive.
Rayn slides the ladder back into the ring, before turning his attention towards Fierce, who's starting to move around. He rolls onto his back, looking ar Rayn who walks over to him, standing over him, he punches him in the head once, twice, when Fierce suddenly grabs Rayn by the tights and flings him into the nearby steel steps.
JC: GOOD GOD!!!
Rayn holds onto his left knee as Fierce gets to his feet. He looks around for a moment before walking over to where Rayn is, stomping him a few times. Rayn tries to get to his feet, and is met with a swift kick to the ribs, causing him to roll onto his back. Fierce mounts Rayn, throwing punch after punch to his head.
RW: And now the hardcore champ showing just why he is that...
JC: He's relentless... BOTH of these men are relentless...
Fierce stands up, leaving Rayn laying on the ground outside the ring, as he gets back into the ring. He goes to the table and slides it outside the ring, taking a moment to set it up as Rayn slowly gets to his knees and starts crawling away. He gets to the ladder, and looks at it for a moment while Fierce finishes up with the table. Fierce quickly looks under the ring, and slides out another table, going to work setting it up next to the first one. As he does this, Rayn slides the ladder into the ring, rolling in under the bottom rope. Fierce see's this and quickly rolls into the ring, rushing at Rayn, hitting him with a spear, taking him down to the mat and quickly throwing punches to Rayn's head. Fierce hops up, yelling at the crowd who start to cheer and applaud all at the same time.
RW: Uh oh...
JC: What??
RW: I think these fans sense that something big is going to happen!!
JC: Could be...
Rayn reaches the ring ropes, using them to pull himself to his feet. As he does, Fierce grabs the nearby steel chair, and waits, watching Rayn out of the corner of his eye. Rayn stumbles around, turning and is met with a vicious chair shot to the head by Fierce.
JC: That's gotta hurt!!!
RW: That's gotta be it!!!
Fierce quickly drops down onto Rayn for the pin, as we can see the blood flowing from Rayn's forehead...
1... 2... KICKOUT!!!
RW: AMAZING!!!
JC: Rayn just refusing to stay down, no matter how much damage he takes!!!
Fierce grabs Rayn by the back of the head, getting him to his feet as he whips him against the ropes and leans down. Rayn see's this and kicks Fierce in the chest, then quickly bounces off the ropes again, rushing Fierce who answers by lifting Rayn off the ground, and dropping him onto one of the trash can lids with a spine buster. Fierce stands, looking at the two tables outside the ring. He points to them as the crowd lights up with cheers knowing that the end is coming. Fierce grabs Rayn, pulling him to the ring ropes. Fierce steps outside onto the apron, hooking Rayn up for a suplex. Fierce goes to lift but Rayn kicks his legs out, countering the lift. Fierce goes to do it again, but again Rayn counters. After a quick second, Rayn lifts Fierce up, and tosses him face first onto the two tables outside the ring. Fierce crashes down onto them, breaking through them as he falls to the floor.
RW: FIERCE THROUGH THE TABLES!!! FIERCE THROUGH THE TABLES!!!
JC: Good offense from Rayn!!
Rayn falls to the ring mat, rolling out under the bottom rope, and quickly grabs Fierce, he hoists him up off the floor, rolling him onto the announcers table. He clubs Fierce on the chest a couple times for good measure, before rolling back into the ring. Rayn grabs the ladder, setting it up in the nearest corner to Fierce. He looks at Fierce for a moment, before starting to climb the ladder.
RW: Oh damn something big's going to happen here...
JC: I'm movin the hell out of the way.....
Rayn reaches the top of the ladder, stepping over the top and taking a seat on top of the ladder as the ring announcers moved out of the way. Fierce still looks to be out from that fall through the tables, as Rayn suddenly jumps, landing a body splash onto Fierce through the announcers table. The crowd immediately starts chanting "HO-LY SHIT!" "HO-LY SHIT!"
RW &
JC: OH MY GOD!!!
RW: I THINK THEY MIGHT BE DEAD!!!
As JC starts yelling something about medical attention, the ref comes running out of no where, seeing Rayn laying over Fierce, he drops and makes the count.
1... 2... 3!!!
The ref signals for the bell and raises Rayn's hand into the air.
Announcer: Your winner, RAYN!!!
Rayn rolls off of Fierce, leaning up against the barricade, as he does, Fierce starts to move, slowly rolling out of the carnage of the broken table...
RW: It's amazing these guys can still move!
JC: They're moving? Holy Shit!!!
JC: Well that was just a really great match. Single handedly held this show up tonight.
RW: Tell me about it. Hell of a main event we had this evening. Can't wait to see where these two go from here.
JC: Same here Randy. For Randy White, I'm John Cartwright . . . good night and see you--
John is cut off as our cameras abruptly cut over to the main stage area looking up at the titantron where we see something happening backstage.
RW: What's this? It's Radiant and Myris standing outside the locker room area.
JC: Shh!
We cut backstage to see Myris and Radiant. Both guys with their respective championship straps draped over their shoulders as we but in on the conversation.
Myris: Have you talked to him since? I haven't really seen him in the past week or so, you must've struck a chord deep within him and now he's ducking you.
Radiant: Yeah maybe. That old man doesn't like people challenging his authority, but he never expected such a prominent figure to give it a try. He knows I'm different from everybody else that has "tried" him. I'm a threat to his company just as much as I'm a benefit and that has him rattled a little bit, I'd expect nothing different though.
Myris: He's probably going to try and make you "pay" you know. In some way I'm sure he sees this as you crossing him.
Radiant: On the contrary friend. If anyone would pay for the way things are going it'd be him.
Myris sort of half smiles as Radiant stares seriously into his eyes in return. Seconds later Myris's face slowly fades into a blank stare as we start to pan out a little bit. Sure enough the head of SFT himself, Shadow, walks up behind Radiant and places a hand on his shoulder. Radiant turns his head to look at who dares to touch him in such a manner. To his dismay he sees Shadow.
RW: Oh boy we could see something interesting here.
Shadow momentarily had a smirk on his face, but it melted into a sadistic angry expression. He leans in close to Radiant and speaks lightly.
Shadow: Ranting some more are we Radiant? Throwing invisible power around again are we . . . Radiant? Like I told you last week pal I'm the head honcho around here. No matter how long your here or even why your here, you work for me. You will listen to me and you will follow the orders I give you. You had your first strike last week and now tonight you've run your mouth into strike number two. I don't follow baseball much, but I know you only get three strikes usually. Once again you've been warned.
He pulls his head back away from Radiant and smiles again. He takes his hand and pats Radiant on the cheek causing Radiant to flinch his head back the second time Shadow tries to do it again. He glances at Myris for just a second then walks away from them and out of the scene that we see. Closing in on Radiant's face he almost starts to tremble with resentment as he watches that man walk away from him. He whispers to himself.
Radiant: As if my eyes didn't already say it, "No, Shadow you've been warned . . ."
The video feed turns into a static as the show starts to fade out.
JC: Wow goodnight everybody! Be sure to tune into Sunday Night Breakdown!