SC: And the match starts...
MR: No kidding.
SC: What was that?
MR: Well I'm not blind, I can see that the match started.
In the ring both teams are already brawling. Nomad and Deacon seem to have the upper hand, Both are exchanging hard blows with Lethal and Stubz. Stubz gets a hard shot to the chest and bends down holding his chest; Deacon and Nomad start to double team Lethal. Suddenly Stubz gets to his feet and tackles Deacon sending him hard onto the mat.
SC: Wow, that was a hard tackle!
MR:*sigh*
Nomad gets caught off guard and floored by Stubz with another hard Tackle. Both men leave the ring and begin to dig under the mat; they pull out a table but as the do the two men in the ring get to their feet. They see JC and Lethal and rush outside the ring, Nomad goes for a suicide dive but Lethal dodges and Nømad hit the ground hard. Deacon sees this and kicks Lethal in the gut as Stubz runs towards him. Deacon pushes Lethal back and clotheslines Stubz taking both men down. Suddenly...
SC:OH HELL! Here comes Jeff King and his bodyguards!
MR: You would think Gust would fire this guy after a while...
Jeff King along with Link and Jason come down the ramp. AS they do the fans boo, Deacon turns around and gets a big boot to the face. Link locks in a Cobra Claw on Nomad. They both continues the assault, Jason begins to stop on Stubz and Link brandishes a base ball bat and slams it into Lethal stomach numerous times.
SC: NO! THEY CAN'T DO THIS!
MR:I saw it coming...
Suddenly a dark figure runs down the ramp way, the camera zooms in and we can see that it’s ALEXANDER MORTIGUS! He runs towards Jeff and kicks him in between the legs! Link sees this and jabs him in chin! Jason holds him as Link continues hitting him. Nomad and Deacon get to their feet as do JC Stub and Lethal...They rush towards each other once again fighting as Alexander gets attacked. Suddenly Schizophrenia runs from the crowd and takes down the bodyguards. As she does Nirvana runs down the ramp, He and Schizophrenia meet eye to eye and begin to brawl into the crowd! Jeff is still down As Stubz takes down Nømad and Deacon with spears. In the meantime Lethal grabs a table and sets it up in the center of the ring, seeing this Stubz grabs Deacon, raises him to his feat and lays Deacon across the table, while Lethal climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle, dives off and hits a Frog Splash on Deacon causing them both to go crashing threw the table ending the match.(DING, DING)
CP: Here is your winners, Jay Lethal and J.C. Stubz!!!
As the scene fades to backstage area, as the referees rush from the back in an effort to break the all war that is taking place on the outside of the ring.
WINNER- Jay Lethal and J.C. Stubz via putting opponent thru table.
BACKSTAGE
A SFT cameraman catches The Guyver backstage in the parking lot arriving to the arena in his 2003 Lexus. An interviewer proceeds to the vehicle. The Guyver opens the door then steps out, while Jessica got out of the other side of the door.
Jessica: “What a long drive it was.”
The Guyver: “Yes indeed.” While he proceed to his trunk at back of his car.
Interviewer: Sorry to interrupted you couples. (He looks at Guyver) a moment of your time if you will, sir!”
The Guyver: “Darn it, I just arrive after long drive, can't you see that I am going to make an promo shortly, but what do you want.”
He opens the trunk from the back of his car, while scaring at the Interviewer.
Interviewer: “I just want to know what your opinion tonight, what thoughts of you walking into the rematch on Wargames against Radiant.”
The Guyver drop his gym bag aside, then, he stops in his tracks and grabs the interviewer by his collar.
The Guyver: “If you want to know what my opinion going to be then watch the...”
Jessica interrupted.
Jessica: “Let's go off his collar.”
The Guyver: “Oops.”
He let go.
The Guyver: “Sorry! I thought you were Radiant. I wanted to grab him by the collar and beat the living shit out of him.”
Interviewer: "No worries. It happens all the time.”
The Guyver: “It happens. Now please tell the SFT crews to start up my music.”
Interviewer: “Sure.”
The scene then fades to commercial
COMMERCIAL
Crowds’ chants can be heard like echo throughout the building as they heard the announcement that the Guyver going to speak live in arena. "Won't Back Down" play over the address sound system. As it blast the sound system. The Guyver steps down the entrance ramp through the smoke. White sparkling with gold, red, and black pyro mixed as it begins to engulf the Guyver as he stands with his facing forward at the ring and his arms in a formation and his head is down. He spins 180 degree to his right and drops his arms to his side. He slowly brings his head up as he glares into the camera. As his head goes completely up and levels. He breathes a stream of smoke out of his nose. He slowly and menacingly walks down to the ring. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air. He crosses the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. Then he climbs up the turnbuckle. As he raise his fist up through out the arena as he repeats the process acknowledging the crowd chanting and cheering. He then asks for a microphone.
The Guyver: “Now you all wondered why I came out here before my upcoming fight later on?”
Crowds’ cheers and chants
The Guyver: “Thank you all for the warm welcome here, it touching. (He smiles.) Anyway, I came to the ring with small promo in this ring before the fight. I am more than ready and I won't back down.”
Cheers
The Guyver: “And he better be ready for when pain of the final battle comes, a dark cloud of mystery follows. And that I mean, I will busted him up real good, make him feels humiliated with from power bomb, pile drive, snap bones, break his legs, or anything I felt like doing to him tonight. They're many possible ways I can do to Radiant. You all will find out tonight."
Cheers
The Guyver: “It going to a whole lot of strategy I have in mind to overcome Radiant like piece of cake it going to be, that is how I feel it going to be.”
Radiant fans start to chuckle with boos.
The Guyver: “Oh, so some of you think it a complete joke, huh?”
Radiant fans “HELL YES”
The Guyver: “Oh really, then I say HELL NO to think this isn't going to be a piece of cake of defeating him in this ring? Well then, I may call this deception from you Radiant fans so get a reality check, at any means necessary, I will pin him the 1.2.3. For all you know, the faith Radiant has to overcome me tonight is…
He smirks for moment.
The Guyver: “NOTHING! He can't, I will prove it, and I will make this short and sweet. So, he and myself fought each other two-months ago when I humiliated him like small insect pest and encounter him with defeat and I won. But this time, again and tonight, I will beat the crap out of him in middle of the ring where I am standing on middle logo of Strike Fantasy Towers: WAR GAMES. This night will be memorable one.”
He then looks in the camera.
The Guyver: “So obviously, Radiant, you will be defeat in disappointment for the second time. Why, because you are afraid what I may encounter you twice. Are you afraid of losing during our second encounter tonight in a rematch? You tell me. Do you really FEAR ME if not then PROVE IT, one on one in this ring. Its that simple, you meet me again and the chances of you hearing from me again are probably invalid or the past corpse you were to remember the last time I beat you. I hope you remember that. If not? I will beat you until your life runs out of breathe then you will turn into corpse has stopped decaying, then the gravestone will appears in front of you. So think about this, you think long and hard. A new attitude can change a man and the end of your career may come to an end...TONIGHT!”
Smokes cover the arena and when it clears he is gone with seeing glare bright eyes in the camera as he disappeared as smokes covers the arena.
Shawn Cage: “He has spoken. It interesting to see what he can do tonight.”
Manuela Ramos: “I know. This is going to be a helluva of a night, Shawn.”
Shawn Cage: “I can't say anything better then that, Manuela.”
They both agree.
COMMERCIAL
As we return from commercial the camera keeps it’s focus on the entrance ramp suddenly the lights die suddenly in the jam-packed arena, a white spotlight bringing all eyes to the entranceway. A slight hesitation for a second as "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple suddenly blares over the PA system, the crowd letting out their moans and groans of dislike. The black curtains part as Ace Super steps through, a smirk on his face as his fist rise up in the air. A locus of boos swarm over him as he glances left and right, shaking his head in disgust. He calmly chews a piece of gum as he makes is way down the ramp way. He stops and begins to squabble with a couple of fans. They gladly thrust their middle fingers in his face as he reaches back, as if ready to strike. He continues making his way down the ramp way, making sure to avoid the high five slaps of the wretched fans. Ace Super makes it up the staircase, avoiding a couple of flying beer cups and paper trash. Ace steps through the middle rope and climbs the middle turnbuckle, raising his fist into the air once more, the crowd flaming quickly. Ace Super then steps down and awaits his other opponents to arrive.
SC: I see we aren’t wasting anytime tonight, but my question is what the hell, or should I say why the hell did Jeff King and his goon squad come to ring side?
MR: Your asking me as if I should know the answer.
Suddenly “Out Of My Way" by Seether comes on over the P.A. system, the lights in the arena go out, and white strobe lights start on the stage. As the rift stops Hectzilla walks out onto the stage, wearing sunglasses and a black coat that stops just above his knee. He stands on the stage, looking out to the crowd, and raises his hands in the air. Hect then walks down the aisle, as the strobe lights alternate between white and red. Hect gets into the ring and raises his fist, he then walks to and as he is about to take of his coat he is attacked from behind by Ace Super – and this match is under way before the other’s get to the ring. (DING, DING)
Match Number 2
Hardcore Match
Seven VS Travis Hardy VS Ace Super VS Trillion versus Hectzilla VS Joe Mokoko
MR: Ha, AceSuper wasting NO time what so ever.
SC: You’re telling me, the others haven’t even made it out to the ring yet.
MR: Good strategy don’t you think?
SC: Yeah, I mean the less people he has to fight the better I guess, but…
With that said Travis Hardy runs down to the ring – steel chair in hand, he slides in the ring, but AceSuper saw him coming and quickly begins stomping away at the head of the former Hardcore Champion, casuing him to release his grasp of the chair, AceSuper then picks up the chair – Hectzilla is now up on his feet and is about to attack AceSuper from behind but again AceSuper knew he was coming and turns around and smashes him in the face with the steel chair taking him down to the canvas. Travis Hardy is now up, but
AceSuper digs him in the ribs with the chair; he drops the chair and whips him into the ropes. Hardy bounces of the ropes and AceSuper catches him into a sleeper hold and drops him dead first into the chair knocking Hardy out cold. He then senses victory has come early and goes for the over, but as this is happening Joe Mokoko is rushing down to the ring
ONE…
TWO….
And just in time, Joe pulls the referee out of the ring stopping the three count. Acesuper is furious he picks up the chair and swings it at Mokoko, but he quickly moves out the way, and then grabs the legs of AceSuper andpulls him out of the ring and they begin to brawl outside. Joe Mokoko gets the better of AceSuper and whips him into the steel steps causing them to separate. Joe then slides in the ring and goes for the over on the fallen Hectzilla. The referee rushes into the ring to make the count
ONE…
TWO…
And Heczilla kicks out before the three. Joe picks up Hectzilla and goes to whip him into the corner, but it’s reversed and with his own momentum, Mokoko goes flying over the top of the turnbuckle to the outside, by this time Travis Hardy is up, he rushes over to Hectzilla, he connects with a right hand, only to receive a Hecty Cutter! Causing Travis Hardy to be down and out once again.
SC: Man, the former Hardcore Champion just can’t catch a break!
Hectzilla goes for the cover, but from know where comes Trillion, he leaps onto the top rope. Just before the referee slams his hand down to the mat for the two count, Trillion dives off and his elbow comes crashing down into the back of Hectzilla! Mokoko and AceSuper both crawl back into the ring. Trillion looks up and heads straight for AceSuper. He hits a solid right hand to the jaw of AceSuper, but then has the legs kicked from underneath him by Mokoko. AceSuper and Mokoko look at each other and then begin to stomp away at Trillion. Suddenly Seven – the sixth and final competitor in this match up makes his way to the ring with a trolley full of “goodies”. He grabs a Kendo stick, and a stop sign from the trolley and slides in the ring only to be met by Mokoko and AceSuper. They both give him a boot to the midsection, followed by a double DDT. AceSuper picks up the stop sign, and Mokoko picks up the Kendo stick. Seven pops up from the DDT, he looks up and knows he is in trouble, he lifts both hands up to block his head so
Mokoko and AceSuper in tandem give him a vicious shot to the ribs causing him to double over onto the floor. Mokoko raises his stick in the air in somewhat of a celebration, and just as he turns around AceSuper blasts him in the head with the stop sign.
MR: AceSuper is the only man standing, all he needs to do now is pin either one of these man and he is going to be number one contender to the Xtreme Championship!
SC: Not if Trillion can help it
Yes, Trillion is up, AceSuper swings the stop sign at him, but Trillion ducks underneath it and takes AceSuper down with a nicely executed neckbreaker. He quickly capitalizes on everyone being down and goes for the cover
ONE…
Just before the two count, Hectzilla gets up- kendo stick in hand and smashes it over the back of Trillion causing him to roll off of AceSuper. Hectzilla then covers Trillion, but that is broken up by Mokoko who grabs the legs of Hectzilla and pulls him off of Trillion. Travis Hardy uses the ropes to get up onto his feet, but just in front of him is Hectzilla and Mokoko. Hectzilla charges at Mokoko with a clothesline, but Mokoko dodges it causing Hectzilla to crash into Hardy and knocking him out of the ring. Mokoko then clotheslines Heczilla out of the ring and into the announce table. In the ring, Seven is back up, as is AceSuper. Mokoko and AceSuper again form their alliance and charge at Seven knocking him out of the ring. Mokoko learning from his actions nails AceSuper with a nice drop kick. Trillion gets up to his feet now and picks up the steel chair from earlier, Mokoko is looking in the other direction and is unsuspectingly met with a vicious chair shot the the back, He drops down to his knees, and Trillion smashes him into the back once more causing him to hit face first into the mat!
MR: This match is getting a little out of hand!
Meanwhile, on the out side, Travis Hardy and Hectzilla are battling it out on the outside. Hectzilla smashes Hardys head into the Announce table and throws him on top of it. Hectzilla climbs on top and grabs Hardy by his hair and picks him up. By this time the crowd is going nuts. Hectzilla grabs Hardys head and nails him with yet another Hecky Cutter, unfortunately, Hectzilla can’t capitalize as it has hurt him too. He landed rather awkwardly.
SC: Jesus Christ! I THINK BOTH GUYS ARE DEAD!
MR: Nah.. They’re all right.
Back in the ring…Mokoko has Demon set up on the top rope, but Demon is trying to fight it, and on the other side AceSuper has Trillion set up on the top rope and Trillion is trying to fight it but to no avail as AceSuper has him set up for a Superplex, and on the opposite side, Mokoko is ready to nail his Blood
Lust move. And unbelievable the both leap off the rope at the exact same time and both bring them and their opponents crashing down to the canvas at the exact same time!
MR: OH MY GOD!!!
SC: EVERY MAN IN THIS MATCH IS DOWN!! NO ONE IS MOVING!!!
MR: WHO THE HELL IS GOING TO BE THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER FOR THE XTREME
TITLE!!! WHO?
SC: *shrug*
Suddenly from the back, Mike Zybala comes running down to the ring.
MR: Not yet another person getting involved in a match…
SC: Damn that twice already tonight and this is only the second match of the evening.
As soon as Zybala reaches the ring, he slides under the ring rope, surveys the destruction in the ring, and then walks over to the still down Trillion.
SC: Look like a little payback time for Zybala.
Zybala then kicks Trill in the gut and then hits the Mind Eraser, knocking Trill out cold. Then as Zybala slides out the ring with a sinister smile on his face, Mokoko slowly starts to crawl over to where Trill is laying, then with his left arm goes for a cover.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…(DING, DING)
CP: Your winner and the new number one contender for the Xtreme Title…Joe Mokoko
SC: Zybala just caused Trillion to not only lose the match, but he also cause him to be the one to get pinned.
MR: Man when Trillion wakes up, he is going to be pissed.
As scene fades to commercial, we can see Mokoko, with the use of the ring ropes getting to his feet, thrusting his fist into the air in victory.
WINNER- Joe Mokoko via Pinfall
COMMERCIAL
As we return from commercial, suddenly…
IT IS NOT A F*CKING GAME!!!
Suddenly “Fight Music” by D12 hits the P.A. System as Commissioner Damion Xavier a.k.a. Triple X makes his way from the back and down to ringside, as the crowd lets out a mixed reaction of boos, and cheers.
SC: Well it appears that the commissioner has decided to grace the fans here at Wargames with his presents. What surprises me is that he actually has a smile on his face.
MR: If you talking about what took place at Inferno, you should know right now Damion hasn’t forgotten it, he is just putting it on the back burner for right now.
As Damion enters the ring, Candy hands him the mike.
Damion Xavier: Did you miss me?
The fans react with a mixture of boos cheers.
DX: well I missed you all as well, but enough with that rigmarole, lets get down to business. Our next match is for a title that I hold very near and dear to my heart, the Strike Fantasy Tower’s Light Weight title. You see till this very day, I still hold the record for hold that title the longest. Now a certain individual almost came close to catching my record, but he came up short and according to Brandi James, that’s not the time or thing that has came up short.
SC: You now he’s talking about Sean Lane?
MR: Ah Duh.
DX: Anyway, so tonight I decided that this match should be…A Last Man Standing Match, for the Light Weight Title!!!
SC: Last Man Standing, hell this should be the main event.
MR: That’s Damion for you, giving the fans what they want, weather they like or not.
As “Fight Music” D12 hits the P.A. system Damion exits the ring and heads to the back. Once he is out of sight, the lights go out in the arena as the crowd waits in anticipation. Suddenly, the sound of screaming is heard and blue lights begin to flicker. As soon as the screaming stops, "Your Disease" by Saliva breaks out in the arena as the crowd begins to boo. As the boo's increase, Clayton Walker walks out to greet the crowd. As soon as Clayton realizes they are booing, he flips them off and then walks down the ramp looking strangely at the crowd. Once at the bottom of the ramp, he then walks around the ring, still looking at the crowd weirdly. Once he reaches the commentary box, he then gets up on to the apron, and then looks to the crowd and shakes his head in disapproval before climbing into the ring.
CP: The following contest is a Last Man Standing Match for the SFT Lightweight title. Introducing first the challenger, he weights in at 220 lbs, he is, Clayton Walker!!!
As Clayton walks around the ring waiting for his opponent, suddenly "Take It!" by ICP starts playing blue spotlights pan through the arena and green strobe light start to go off. Knife steps out on stage with Mosh Girl as the hard guitar starts. He hops in place for a moment, psyching himself up, then sprints to ringside with Mosh Girl walking down to ringside. He does two laps in opposite directions around the ring slapping fives and pausing every now and then for pictures. He then slides in the ring as Mosh Girl gets in. Knife goes to each of the four turnbuckles, hops up to the middle rope and gives the metal sign as Mosh Girl stands nearby encouraging to audience to get up. They go to one corner as the music fades.
CP: And his opponent, the reigning and defending Lightweight Champion of the SFT, he weights in at 229lbs, he is Knife.
As Knife takes off his title, and hands it to the ref, Clayton come from behinds and clubs him in the back with a with a hard forearm, the ref quickly calls for the bell.(DING, DING)
Match Number 3
Last Man Standing Match for the Lightweight Title
Knife* VS Clayton Walker
As Knife staggers away in pain, Clayton follows up with another hard shot, but this time it’s to the kidneys. As Knife continues to try and get away from Clayton, he comes from behind once again, but this time he slaps on a standing Dragon Sleeper. He locks the move in tight, and has Knife in the center of the ring.
SC: All Clayton has to do is just keep that sleeper locked in, and he should win this match with ease.
MR: If Knife loses this match in less than 5 minutes, Damion is going to be pissed!!!
As Knife continues to fight, he then, with Clayton still on his back, rush toward the ring rope, but Clayton adjusts his position and turns the move in to a bulldog, slamming Knife head into the canvas. Clayton then gets to his feet, runs to the nearest corner, climbs to the top, and stays there waiting for Knife to get to his feet. Once Knife, with the use of the ring ropes, has gotten to his feet he turns only to get caught be a flying head scissors, that Clayton some how turns into a DDT.
SC: What a move be Clayton.
MR: How in the hell did he pull that off?
As Clayton gets to his feet, so does Knife, Clayton then grabs Knife and hits the Taking Control. He then floats over and locks in the Harsh Reality, right in the middle of the ring. As the ref continues to check on Knife, he doesn’t ask for the submission, but Knife starts tapping out anyway, but the ref won’t call for the bell.
SC: What the hell is the ref doing, Knife is tapping louder than Sammy Davis Jr.
MR: It’s a last man standing match you idiot, submission don’t count.
Slowly Knife stops tapping, as the pain from the hold becomes so intense, Knife simply passes out. Clayton realizing that Knife isn’t moving anymore, release the hold and gets to his feet as the ref lays in the ten count.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…
FOUR…
FIVE…
SIX…
SEVEN…
EIGHT…
NINE…
TEN… (DING, DING)
CP Your winner, and new Lightweight Champion, Clayton Walker!!!
As Clayton stands in the middle of the ring, hold the lightweight title over his head. The Guyver ran down from the crowds and hop over rim, past the announcer table, then he slowly walk quietly to proceed to the ring, he entered the ring, while Clayton is celebrating, he didn't notice whom behind him?
Shawn Cage: "The Guyver is behind him."
Manuela Ramos: "Surprising! It looks like Guyver is coming for revenge of what Clayton Walker did last week of interfering the match."
Shawn Cage: "Its look like it."
Guyver tap Clayton from the shoulder. Clayton slowly turned in surprise. Guyver punch Clayton in face then jaw, and beat the crap out of him from left to right. Then, he delivers the Code Red. He looks at Clayton in the eyes, which Clayton is out cold, Guyver has microphone in his hand.
The Guyver: "Clayton, you have went to far enough, you piss me off, don't you ever interrupted me again in my match. Like I was saying before, you will seriously leave in an ambulance and you will be out on intensive care. This is what you get jackass.”
As some EMT’s start walking down the ramp towards the ring, Guyver takes the lightweight title and drapes it across the chest of Clayton
Shawn Cage: "It looks like Clayton Walker in serious hurt that he couldn't move like he paralyzes from top to bottom."
Scene return to the ring facing at The Guyver.
The Guyver: "Here they come Clayton. AND tell your buddy Sean Lane if he ever runs in my match ever again. He will wish he hadn't because he won't make it out alive when I beat the living shit out of him to death. I WILL take the IC Championship Title very soon around my waist.”
Guyver walks off as from the scene as he drops the microphone.
Shawn Cage: “Anything can happen in SFT?”
MR: “I guess your right Shawn. We all looking forward to see he can beat Radiant a former SFT World Champion again tonight?”
Shawn Cage: "You just have to wait and see."
WINNER- Clayton Walker via Knock Out
COMMERCIAL
As we return from commercial the camera is focused on Shawn and Manny.
MR: Ladies and gentlemen, I have just received a letter from the back. I will read it to you all now.
Ladies and gentlemen of the Strike Federation Towers. I, Azurain Shadows, under sound mind and judgment, here declare the singles match between Switchblade and Johnny Legend a SUBMISSION ONLY match up. The standards met by the Wargames brand will stand. There will be no disqualifications as usual, as well as no count-outs. There will have to be a winner in this competition. It may seem like my sudden reign, as General Manager is unfair, and unjust. You are correct. I’m here to test you all, and that is what I will do. Expect to see several new matches and new gimmicks in the coming weeks.. Legend and Switchblade is just the beginning. Good luck gentlemen.?
-General Manager, Azurain K. Shadows.
SC: Wow! We have a submission match-up coming right up. This is a rarity on Wargames.
Suddenly “You know your right” by Nirvana blasts over the speakers as an explosion of fireworks fill the arena. As the pyro-induced smoke clears, we can see Johnny Legend enter the ring, pose and await Switchblade.
SC: Wow.. I always love his stuff.
MR: You get choked up by Breakfast at Tiffany’s; so don’t start that crap here.
Suddenly Switchblade comes out to "Crack Addict" by Limp Bizkit, and pyros shoot from both sides. The Striketron shows a switchblade going through a skull and shattering it to pieces. The name "Switchblade" is seen in red letters on the switchblade. Then a bunch of clips of all of Switchblade’s matches are shown. Switchblade then pops up from the entrance with a cheer from the audience, and struts down to the ring doing taunts for the audience. He climbs up on the apron, and jumps over the ropes. He then stands in the center of the ring and stands with his arms folded as Leon Tyson, our referee on duty signals for the bell.
(DING, DING)
Match Number 4
Submission Match
Switchblade VS Johnny Legend
MR: This match, modified by GM Azurain Shadows, in now underway.
Legend steps in and locks up with Switch. Switch with the upper hand and a side headlock on Legend. Legend breaks free and places Switch in a stern armbar. Switch reverses and applies one of his own. The trade makes several turns before Switch goes down low and with a double-leg takedown removes the ground from Legend.
SC: Awesome takedown by Switchblade. Let’s see if he can follow up.
Switch drops down and tries for a inverted cross face, but upon application, Legend breaks free and moves to his feet. Legend and Switch tie up once more. This time the collar-and-elbow is broken up two swift knees to the abdomen of Switchblade. Legend applies the front headlock and drives Switch into the mat with a huge DDT. He follows up by leveling his forearm with Switch’s throat, applying a Guillotine Choke. Leon Tyson checks for the tap-out from Switchblade.
MR: May be an early night for Johnny Legend.
SC: Don’t count your eggs before the chicken has a chance to be bought missy!!!
MR: Erm... We have match to announce. This isn’t the Future Farmers of America show.
Switch manages to roll on top of Legend and shift enough weight to slide out. Legend pounces back onto Switch and applies a sleeper hold. Switch makes his way to his feet and lays in four consecutive elbows. Grip is gone and Switchblade sends Legend into the ropes and hits a huge boot to the midsection of Legend. Legend doubles over and Switch lifts him onto his shoulder. Next he drops him quickly with a accordion powerbomb. Legend down and Switchblade on the offense again. He stands on one of Legend’s
Legs and locks it around his own, and then the other.
SC: Will we see a surfboard?
Switch jabs his fingers into the sides of Legend as he tries to squirm away from the hold. Legend gets hold of the arms, crosses them and lays back into variation of the classic surfboard.
MR: Nice surfboard.
SC: Yeah.. The crossed arms will add a TON of pressure. Switch might have it won right now.
As Switch locks in the move, his shoulders are not the mat, and the ref suddenly starts to lay in a three count.
ONE…
TWO…
Suddenly Switchy release the hold and start to yell at the ref, who soon realizes his mistake.
MR: What a moron, this is a submission match, you can’t win by pin fall.
SC: Well maybe he got confused.
MR: Well his moment of confusion may have just caused Switchblade a victory.
As Switch continues to argue with the ref, Legend has gotten to his feet and attempts to attack him from behind, but Switch side steps him, hits a drop toe hold, he then floats over and locks the Entering the Darkside.
SC: He got it lock in.
MR: yeah and in the center of the ring too, stick a fork into Legend cause he is done.
Legend tries to fight out of the move but Switch has it locked in tight, so Legend has no other choice but to tap out
TAP
TAP
TAP (DING, DING)
CP: Your winner SWITCHBLADE!!!
As the scene fades to commercial we can see the ref raising Switchblades hand in victory.
WINNER- Switchblade via Submission
COMMERCIAL
As we return from commercial "Won't Back Down" hits the P.A. system. and as it blast the sound system, The Guyver steps down the entrance ramp through the smoke. White sparkling with gold, red, and black pyro mixed as it begins to engulf the Guyver as he stands with his facing forward at the ring and his arms in a formation and his head is down. He spins 180 degree to his right and drops his arms to his side. He slowly brings his head up as he glares into the camera. As his head goes completely up and levels. He breathes a stream of smoke out of his nose. He slowly and menacingly walks down to the ring. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air. He crosses the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. Then he climbs up the turnbuckle. As he raise his fist up through out the arena as he repeats the process acknowledging the crowd chanting and cheering.
CP: Welcome to our main event of the evening, introducing first, he weights in at 280lbs, he is The Guyver!!!.
SC: Well this is the third time tonight that we have seen the Guyver.
MR: And what’s wrong with that, and after the way he took out Clayton he can come out here as many times as he wants.
As his music comes to an end, the fans as well as Guyver are awaiting the arrival of Radiant, but suddenly
the arena goes completely black and a blue spotlight shines on the entranceway as "Disposable Teens" by Marilyn Manson starts.
MR: Not the Entourage again, don’t these guys get enough.
SC: Well did you think that Lane was going to let the Guyver’s action go unpunished?
As Sean Lane steps out from the back, with microphone in hand, he begins to address The Guyver.
Sean Lane: Now Guyver, I have good news, and I also have some bad news for you. The good news, I was just told that your opponent isn’t even here tonight, so I guess you just won your match. Now for the bad news seeing that you too now you want a piece of the Entourage, I guess you’ll have to learn the same lesson that vampire boy had to learn at Inferno, you simply don’t f*ck with the Entourage.
Sean Lane then drops his microphone and goes charging into ring, as he slides under the bottom rope,
Guyver goes for a clothesline, but Lane ducks it, bounces off the rope and connects with a clothesline of his own, sending Guyver down to the mat. As the Guyver slowly tries to get to his feet, Lane signals for the Taste of Sweetness, when out from the back comes, Silent Fury, Rylos, and Damion Xavier. Just As Guyver gets to his feet, Lane grabs him and is about to hit is move, when Rylos slides in the ring and hits a hard super kick to the jaw of Lane. Move cause him to release Guyver, and hit the canvas hard. As Damion directs traffic, he tell Silent Fury grab Lane, he does, and he then orders Fury to chokeslam him. Fury then grabs Lane by the neck and then chokeslam him hard to the canvas.
SC: Oh My God, some body has to stop this.
MR: Oh my gosh where is the World Champion, Brandi James, shouldn’t she be out here helping her man in his moment of need?
Damion then tells Guyver to go to the top turnbuckle, as he does, Fury and Rylos both raise Lane to his feet. Once Guyver is perched on the top turn buckle, they hand Lane to Guyver, he then gets him in a suplex position.
MR: Now this should be very interesting.
SC: He can’t do this, hell this move he is about to do should be banned from the SFT any how.
MR: Oh will you stop your whining.
Guyver hold Lane in position for a few moments, he then hits the High Alert, the move knocks Lane out cold, then as all four men stand over the fallen Sean Lane, Damion pulls out a microphone and begins to address him.
Damion Xavier: You thought it was over didn’t you Lane, just because you happen to pull off a bullsh*t victory over Rylos, you thought that you had seen the last of us. Well now, we have just gotten stronger, and the Entourage is going to be destroyed by the…E…O…D…Elements of Destructions!!!
SC: Elements of Destruction?
MR: You heard him correctly, the E.O.D. has arrived and the Entourage days are numbered.
As show ends, you can see all four members of the E.O.D. standing in the middle of the ring, as “No Bodies Listening” by Linkin Park hits the P.A. system.
WINNER- Guyver via No Show
END OF SHOW
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