Opening
Everything Ends opens......
Men stand aside as the world rapidly flies past and they hope to make the
world stutter for that one brief instant. That one instant when a man stops
being a man and becomes a legend.
Then the moment is over. The legend becomes a memory and time continues to
move on. The man, as brave as he once was, must step back to stand with the
others as they watch the world spin faster; knowing that his stutter has
past.
But now and then, a man can reclaim glory. A man…..can make the world
stutter one more time. You will witness this stutter, when Everything Ends.
At the start of the show, we show a stopwatch, it is timed with 2 hours and 15 minutes. We cut to inside the Ice Palace. The arena is jam packed to the rafters. Pyrotechnics begin to explode throughout the arena. So many colors explode over the ring, up the ramp, around the StrikeTron, and everywhere else pyro could possibly explode and make alot of noise.
We go ringside with Randy White and John Cartwright.
RW: Welcome... to... EVERYTHING ENDS!!! Tonight promises to be memorable!! We have six matches on tap. 4 of them are championship matches. Including: Doom defending the Television Title against Mike Zybala and Hell Falcon; I for an I defending against Nirvana and his partner- Nine; Goldeneye faces 2Xtreme and Fox in a triple threat match; and of course the main event as Connor MacDaddy defends the World Heavyweight Title against Allisa O'Toole.
JC: That's going to be one helluva match!! With Sean Lane as special guest referee just makes it that much more explosive.
RW: True, true! Sean Lane also pulls double duty as not only will he referee the main event, but he will wrestle Robin Gallant in a standard match-up.
JC: But the big match of the night... is the Waterfall match between Glenn Owen and Shadow. Two friends, two buddies, two guys who are going to try and entertain this capacity crowd.
RW: It outta be good. But what was with that package?
JC: I don't know Randy. I guess we'll have to wait and find out. But hey, let's kick this show off with the television title match.
Match Number One
Hell Falcon
vs.
Mike Zybala
vs.
Doom*
JC: Well Randy, our first match of this historic ppv and what a way to kick
it off.
JC: You would say that.
RW: Well he was Legions friend, and lets not forget who this ppv is named
after.
(The arena falls to darkness.) ##The World is a Vampire## (The voice of
Billy Corgan echoes throughout the arena. Flashbulbs of cameras flicker as a
red streak zips from the rafters down towards the ramp.) ##Despite all my
rage i am still just a rat in a cage## (A large explosion of red flames rise
from the ramp as a dark figure appears within the flames. As the flames
subside a man with drenched hair and a lowered head walks down the ramp.
Wearing a black trench coat that sways in the breeze.) ##Then someone will
say what is lost can never be saved## (The man known to mortals as Hell
Falcon reaches the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope he walks towards the
middle as the lights slowly return.) ##Despite all my rage i am still just a
rat in a cage## (Hell Falcon calmly disrobes his trench coat revealing
several scars as he awaits his match.)
RW: Damn, Hell Falcon means business, that much is not hard to tell.
JC: This guy always means business. That's what he is about, and he really
is a superstar on the rise in SFT.
The lights then suddenly dim and before anyone knows what is going on, Mike
Zybala is running into the arena. He jumps in the ring, and is about to
lunge at Hell Falcon, but he then stops and just eyes him up and down. He
then walks away into the corner and waits for his music to die down.
RW: And Zybala really looks like he means business as well. I'm scared...
JC: Your only scared because you know Shadow is in the arena.
RW: Well he did once throw me out of the ring. That's the last time I stick
up for Glenn Owen in public.
JC: Just concentrate on the damn match will you Randy. We are on ppv here.
The lights then once again dim, and out walks Dome to his creepy music and
the TV title over his shoulder.
Sylvia Sterling the ring announcer then speaks "Introducing your SFT TV
Champion..... Doom.... "
Doom makes his way into the ring and eyes the other two guys up and down.
Hell Falcon just laughs at him and turn away, while Zybala won't take his
eyes off him, even when he takes of the belt and gives it to the ref
Brickface
JC: Well, we are all ready to go, all we need now is the bell to ring.
The bell then rings for the match go get under way.
RW: Everything Ends john, and it's started right now.....
Hell Falcon goes straight away for Doom, but he ducks and hits Zybala in the
face with a hard right hand and Zybala straight away goes down to the floor.
Doom then looks up and gives Falcon a uppercut straight into the jaw, and he
looks around and smirks, but he seems to not see Falcon stand there and
laugh at him. Falcon then grabs hold of Doom and gives him a head but, and
Doom is then next to go down to the floor. Falcon then raises his arms and
looks around at the crowd, but then makes his way back up and gives him a
hard shot to the ribs. He performs a belly to back suplex that sends falcon
to the ground, but doom is soon in on the tricks kicking both of them as
they lay there on the ground.
RW: Go Doom....
JC: This match seems heated already.
Doom is not long standings, as Falcon manages to swing around his foot at
bring Doom back o the ground, while at the same time standing up himself. He
gives doom a few kicks and then grabs his hair and brings him t his feat. He
swings Doom into the ring ropes, and on his way back goes for the
clothesline, but doom ducks and flys back into the ropes on the opposite
side of the arena. On his way back Flacon sticks out his foot and connects
straight in Doom face and sends him back down to the ground. Zybala is now
back on his feat regaining his strength, and falcon moves over to meat him
but only ends up on the receiving end of a quick hard punch to the stomach
by Zybala. He then takes Falcon by the hair and gives him a still upper
choke hold, which leaves him gasping for air, but Falcon quickly sticks his
foot out behind him and breaks the hold. Falcon then turns around to meet
Zybala, but Doom comes running over and pushes Flacon straight into Zybala
and the tow of them go sailing over the ropes. Doom then jumps out of the3
ring to meet both of them, but when he jumps down he is only met with a foot
to the face by Zybala, who manages to stuck his leg up just in time. The ref
Brickface is now out of the ring and asking all three men to get back into
the ring, but Falcon his having non of it. ~he pushes the ref away and goes
to collect the ring bell. He is just about to hit Zybala in the face with
it, when Brickface grabs the bell from behind, but Falcon just swings around
thinking it is Doom and connects straight into the refs face. The ref is now
down, and as Falcon is looking at him on the floor, Zybala once again grabs
Falcon in a choke hold.
RW: Damn john. Carnage everywhere, the ref is down and by god what is it
with Zybala and this choke hold.
JC: You would think these two would be after the champion more than they
were themselves.
RW: Well that's SFT's for you. Things never really work out the way you
think they will.
Falcon is once again being choked, but it's Doom this time who comes across
the break things up between them. Both men then turn on Doom, but he just
ducks there joint approach and pushes both of them form behind straight into
the corner steps of the ring, and both men go crash down on the floor to a
very large thud.
RW: hahahaha, you see john. brains. Doom has brains...
Doom goes and wakes the red up and tells him to get everyone back in the
ring. The Ref then goes over to Hell Falcon, who is just coming two, but he
does not want to go into the ring. Doom then gives him a hard right hand and
throws him under the ropes and back into the ring. Zybala then come sup
behind Doom and gives him a few hard right hands, and sends him fling back
into the ring, and follows shortly afterwards him. All three men are now in
the ring, and they find there bearings and all stare at each other. The
crowd are now really beginning to come alive.
RW; We are back to square one, and still no closer to fining a winner.
JC: great match so far, it sure is that...
Doom is first top lunge across at Zybala and the two of them binging to
exchange punches. They go back and forth, with each punch getting harder and
harder. As they are doing that. Hell Falcon makes his way into the top ropes
and looks around at the crowd. He then fly's of the top ropes and manages to
connect with both the others guys sending them all down to the mat. Falcon
then goes for the cover on Doom....
1....
2...
But Zybala manages to break the pin. Zybala then gives Falcon a few shots to
the head and quickly goes for the cover on Doom...
1....
2....
But falcon now breaks up the pin. The tow of them stand up and start
pu8nching each other, but it's Falcon who manages to get a kick to the
groin, and he then sends Zybala flying into the roeps and hits him with a
clothesline on the way back. Falcon then goes for yet another cover on Doom
who is still lying there in the middle of the ring.
1...
2...
Then Doom manages to kick out just in time..
RW: Damn, this match is never going to end.
JC: They seem determined to cover Doom for the title. They don't really
have to do that. Doom could lose his title and do nothing wrong when you
think about it.
Falcon is arguing that the ref is no counting fast enough, and as he is
doing that, Doom behind Falcon and quickly rolls falcon up for the pin. The
ref drops to his feat....
1.....
2....
Kick out by Falcon..
RW: That was far to close john.
Doom can't believe it, but Falcon is straight back up on his feat. He gives
Doom a belly to back suplex and sends him down to the mat. He then kicks him
a few times and brings him back up to his feat. He sends Doom flying out of
the ring, and Doom lands outside hard. Zybala then comes flying off the top
ropes, and nobody ever saw him get up there. He goes for a frog splash on
Falcon, but Hell Falcon quickly moves out of the way and leaves Zybala to
crash down helplessly onto the mat with a huge thud. Falcon quickly goes for
the cover on Zybala.
1....
2....
3....
The Bell rings.
RW: HELL FALCON HAS DOWN IT.
JC: hell falcon has pinned Zybala for the #TV title, and there was nothing
that Doom could do about it.
RW: Ahh, but what a match John. These guys all deserve some praise me
thinks...
Sylvia Sterling: Ladies and Gentlemen... the winner by pinfall, and New
Strike Fantasy towers T Champion.. Hell Falcon.
JC: that's one hell of a way to start a ppv Randy.
Hell Falcon is celebrating in the ring, but all of a sudden, the crowd start
to scream as someone comes running out from the crowd.
RW: That face looks familiar...
The man enters the ring and starts to lay into Hell Falcon.
JC: Hang on, that's Daniel Mendoza..... Mendoza is back.
Winner: HELL FALCON
JC: I can't believe it. DANIEL MENDOZA is back in SFT, and he is back with a huge bang.
RW: Hell Yeah. I love this guy. He really is going to push things along now. That guy was never the kind of guy who would take any shit from anyone.
Mendoza makes his way back up the ramp, and is just smirking around at the crowd. But all of a sudden, Mendoza is attacked from behind by a masked man. The two of them start to brawl.
RW: oh this just gets better John, now someone does not like Mendoza.
JC: Maybe he is getting some payback for what he has just done. But does Hell Falcon actually have any friends?
Mendoza starts hitting away at the masked man, but the figure soon gets on top. As he manages to get Mendoza to the ground, he takes of his mask..
JC: Oh my god....
RW: KC KIRK CANYON!!!!
Canyon is starting there, and looks around from a huge reaction from the ground.
JC: This is incredible.
RW: KC is back. Oh John Damn. I love this guy even more.
The tow of them continue to battle it out, and they latterly hit each other back out of the arena, while Hell Falcon slowly makes his way up the ramp, battered, but with the TV title draped over his shoulders... JC Well Randy, this is huge already. Kirk Canyon and Daniel Mendoza are back already, and it's only the first match. SFT is really on a roll here.
RW: It's called Everything Ends, it's live, but john, it seems as though things are really only just about to start....
Segment
The camera cuts back with Shadow sitting in his office, with a stunning blonde sitting across from him. She had her right legged crossed over the left, as she folded her arms across her chest listening to Shadow.
Shadow: So, my dear. You know it would be foolish of me to let you wrestle. You’re far too pretty to be in the ring, how about you just stay back and be my personal assistant?
Allison: I don’t think so! Yeah I may be sexy and just happen to be the worlds most attractive female, but it doesn’t mean that I can’t wrestle. I can wrestle. I know I can make it far here, I just need you to give me a chance. I refuse to take no for an answer.
Shadow: Listen to me sweetheart, I don’t want those pretty little looks of yours to get ruined. As for not taking no for an answer, just because you’re parents treated you like a princess; doesn’t mean I’ll do the same.
Allison looked at Shadow in complete shock and stood up from her seat and slapped him hard across the face. Shadow looked at her, with a highly pissed off look on his face.
Shadow: You know what? Fine. You think you’re SO great, then you get a match on Inferno. A Hardcore match as well! Lets see how the lil princess does with a weapon on her pretty face. One more thing, don’t come crying to me when you’re in pain.
Allison: Oh don’t you worry, I can handle myself in the ring. I don’t need you worrying about me.
Shadow: Oh I worry about those who are pretty. But just remember, once you lose this week; I’ll gladly take you as my personal assistant. Actually I think that’s what I’m going to do. Make you that either way. I do have a lot of stuff that needs to be done and if you say no, then you can find a job elsewhere. Now get the hell out of my office.
Allison glared at Shadow once more, before walking out of his office. While she walked out, it was quite obvious that he was checking her out. He let out a sly smile, as the door slammed shut.
Match Number Two
Robin Gallant
vs.
Sean Lane
JC: Well, here we go, its time for Sean Lane vs. Robin Gallant…
RW: How mad do you think Sean is that he’s this low on the card after fighting for the World Title last month…
JC: Yeah, well, Sean has slipped a bit…anyways, Robin isn’t a push over…anyways, lets go to the ring for the introductions…
"War Machine" by KISS hits and the camera turns to the stage area but no one comes out. The camera then pans around the arena and finally spots Robin Gallant coming through the frenzied crowd. Kyle Murphy is right there with him. Once they get to the ringside area they climb over the barrier and Robin climbs the steps into the ring. The crowd continues to go wild as Gallant leans against the ropes and gets ready to fight.
JC: Gallant looks good…and its good to see the entire crew with him for this pay per view…
RW: Yeah, but honestly, with Sean Lane in the shape he’s always in, I don't know how well Robin is going to fair here…
JC: Umm, Randy, do you not remember what happened during the week? Sean Lane went completely buck ass fucking crazy…He’s not even all there…
RW: Oh yeah, almost forgot…he thought he was a girl or something…screw that, go Robin Gallant…
The lights in the arena dim and “Battle Without Honor or Humanity” starts to play and the huge blue spotlight shines on the entrance. The typical pyro for Sean Lane goes off and when it is over there is no one there. The music continues to play as the spotlight goes off and turns back on and still nothing. Soon enough the music cuts out and the house lights come back on…
JC: I knew it…Sean is so messed up he wont even show…he’s skipping this match completely…
RW: There’s gotta be some kind of explanation for this…something…there just has to be…Sean Lane doesn’t no show matches on PPV…
JC: He flaked…hopefully somewhere he is getting some serious psychological help…What's this…
We go back to the ring, where Robin Gallant and Kyle Murphy are laughing it up at the fact that Sean hasn’t shown up for the match. They start mocking Lane in the middle of the ring before the screen suddenly goes black and then comes back up…
The camera cuts to a scene from the back where a long black stretch limo pulls up and passes by the camera. The car stops and the camera man is shooting up towards the bottom of the door as the driver opens it and all we see is a big black pair of boots walking by…
RW: What the hell are we seeing? Why are we showing this when Sean Lane is missing…
JC: Well, this is more exciting than watching nothing…
The camera follows the boots through the halls of the back of the arena and they stop right in front of another pair of shoes…obviously owned by someone who works backstage…over the speakers starts the opening beats for “Possum Kingdom” by the Toadies…
JC: Well, whoever this is, he’s coming out here…and he’s going to make his appearance where Sean Lane did not…
The boots keep moving again towards the stage area and a voice is heard…
“What the hell…”
“Fuck off, you piece of shit…”
RW: Wait a second…that voice, the second, sounded awfully familiar.
The arena goes dark again as the song starts to pick up…
“Make up your mind…decide to walk with me…around the lake tonight…around the lake tonight…by my side…”
Large blasts of pyro shoot out of the stage and the man from the back is standing there when they stop. Black sunglasses cover his eyes. He wears a black pair of tights and black boots…a black shirt with A.D.I.D.A.S. written on the front and his hair is short and spiked. The blue spotlight shines down once again and the sunglasses are removed…and the word Sweetness is written down the leg…
RW: I told you he would show up…and it looks like perhaps we have a rejuvenated, well, Sweetness!
JC: Holy crap, it looks like he’s pulled it together again…and listened to himself at the same time…
RW: Looks like we’re gonna have a match after all…
And so the bell rings
The bell rings.
Sean Lane nails the trash talking Robin Gallant with a heavy right hand. Robin Gallant stumbles back a bit toward the rope and Sean Lane nails him with a clothesline that sends both men out to the outside. Robin Gallant gets up and blocks a right hand from Sean Lane, then slams Sean Lane into the ring post. He takes Sean Lane and throws him into the crowd. The fans encircle the two men as the two men begin to trade punches back and forth stumbling through the crowd. Robin Gallant gets the upper hand and takes a beer from a fan and throws it into the eyes of Sean Lane. Sean Lane grabs his face in pain. Robin Gallant grabs a chair that a fan was sitting on and nails Sean Lane over the head. Sean Lane falls down. Robin Gallant gets him back up, and at this point they are over toward the announce position. He throws Sean Lane over the guard rail and back onto the mat near the ring.
RW: I guess the ref is allowing anything and everything here.
JC: He doesn't have a choice. This is the main event of the evening.
Sean Lane hobbles up and steps aside as a charging Robin Gallant comes at him. Robin Gallant hits the ring post as Sean Lane steps outta the way. Sean Lane grabs a trash can lid from under the ring and begins to pummel Robin Gallant with it. Robin Gallant is motionless on the floor. Sean Lane begins to clear the announce table.
RW: It looks like Sean Lane has a plan.
JC: Yea, and I'm not liking it.
Sean Lane picks up Robin Gallant and sets him up for a suplex next to the table. Robin Gallant blocks it and suplexes Sean Lane in the other direction of the table.
RW: That was close.
JC: Yea, I almost pissed my pants, that isn't funny.
Robin Gallant throws Sean Lane back in the ring. Robin Gallant climbs the top rope and goes for a splash, but Sean Lane rolls outta the way and Robin Gallant cant connect. Sean Lane rolls to the outside and brings in a 2x4. He nails Robin Gallant, who was slowly getting up, right over the head and the wood shatters into pieces. Robin Gallant falls back on the mat.
RW: Oh my god!
JC: I dont think he's breathing...MEDIC!!!!!!!!
Sean Lane picks up Robin Gallant and sets him up in the corner.
RW: It looks like Robin Gallant is gonna feel The Sweetness.
Sean Lane has him positioned, but then turns toward the outside. Sean Lane piledrives Robin Gallant off the top rope through the announce table on the outside!!!!!!!!!
RW: He just took a page from the book of Shadow.
JC: Holy Shit...I just got outta the way. Piledriver through our table....oh my god...oh my god...I cant believe what just happened.
RW: I'm alive! I'm alive! Thank you god...oh thank you thank you god.
Sean Lane staggers up, and rolls a lifeless Robin Gallant into the ring. Sean Lane covers...1...2...kickout!!!!!!!!!
RW: How the? I mean for the love of god? How could anyone kickout after that?
JC: Robin Gallant must be all steel or made of pure energy or just went on pure instinct to have been able to kick out after that.
RW: I have new found respect for Robin after that hit.
Sean Lane’s eyes are wide open he cannot believe what he has witnessed, he is frozen with disbelief.
All of a sudden
We see a man dressed in black with a black mask on come running down and enter the ring he starts attacking Sean Lane, and Sean Lane being so drained is barely able to defend himself. The ref is calling for the bell.
JC: Who the hell is this?
The man in black powerbombs Sean Lane to the outside and Sean Lane is left unconsious on the cement as the man in black just walks away.
RW: I must know who that was, why do we always get the best surprises at ppv’s and we’re left with even more questions?
Sean Lane wins via dq.
Winner: SEAN LANE
Segment
Big T steps out from the back with a microphone.
Big T: Tonight, we here at SFT, have decided to induct two people in the Hall of Fame Tonight. Two special people have been inducted. One would be a man named Radiant ::crowd cheers:: and the other would be our first Woman’s champion ::crowd cheers:: Brandi James. Both did so much in there time in SFT. And the Staff here tonight feels that both have waited long enough for this night to come. And we here have waited to long, both were awesome when they were here, and when they return, they will be Hall of Famers. Congratulations to the both of you. Lets get this show on the way.
Big T then walks back to the backstage area
Match Number Three
Nirvana & Nine
vs.
I for an I*
Nirvana's music begins to play, and the man himself, one half of Preach and
Destroy, walks out, accompanied by his parner... Cyborg Model XF932 [Nine]!!
They walk down the ramp, Nine just behind Nirvana and as Nirv runs up the
steps, stands on the apron and climbs into the ring, Nine slides under the
bottom rope. Nirv's music fades and the two of them get ready for the fight
ahead of them.
I for an I's music then plays, but ICON and Wynn run straight down to the
ring, sliding right under the bottom rope and start exchanging blows with
the challengers. Their music fades, and referee Hugh Johnson has a tough
time deciding who should start the match, luckily for him though, Nine takes
ICON over the top rope with a clothesline, but ICON grabs Nine's arm, and
both fall to the outside. The bell rings, and Nirv and Nine stand looking at
each other. As Ian swings a fist, Nirv knees him quickly in the gut, then,
holding the back of Wynn's neck, pushes Ian to the mat face first. He tries
to lock in a Mexican surfboard on Wynn, but he struggles free and quickly
gets up to his feet. Wynn whips Nirvana, on the rebound, Wynn takes him down
with a monkey toss followed quickly by an elbow drop. Wynn goes for a pin.
ONE! TWO! Kickout!
Jake: Too early to try and keep Nirv down... hey, Emily, who do you think'll
win?
Emily: Me? Meh, I want I for an I to win personally.
Both men get to their feet again, and Wynn takes Nirv down with a huge
lariat then sending him crashing straight to the mat. Wynn turns his back,
and walks over to the turnbuckle in his team's corner. He begins to try and
rip the padding off of it, he manages to do so, but Nirv hits a pump kick
into Wynn's back, sending him into the exposed turnbuckle! Nirv quickly
rolls him up with a school boy, and puts his legs up on the second rope.
Referee Hugh Johnson spots this out of the corner of his eye as he counts to
two and stops the counting. The fans cheer.
Meanwhile, on the outside, ICON and Nine continue to battle. The ICON tries
to take Nine down with a Showstoppa, but Nine ducks, and quickly hits a low
sweep to ICON while he's still on one foot. ICON falls and Nine steps back.
He takes a short run up, and then tries to hit a senton bomb on the I for an
I member, but ICON rolls out of the way, and Nine consequently hits the cold
hard floor hard. Nine sits up and ICON looks amazed. A hand shoots out from
Nine, and grabs ICON by the throat. Nine uses this to get to his feet, and
throws ICON over the barrier with ease, straight into a crowd of people who
start screaming. The ones not crushed by the 285 pounder start patting him
and praising him. Nine however, goes to his corner for the first time in the
match.
Nirv quickly tags in Nine, and brings Wynn down with an implant DDT. Nine
gets up to the top rope, and falls forward hitting a flying headbutt ala
Chris Benoit on Wynn. He seems to be down and out, but the two challengers
keep on their assault. Nirv holds Wynn up, hooking his arms behind him,
while Nine begins hitting huge fists and backhand slaps on Wynn. Nine goes
back to his corner, climbs to the second rope, and hits Wynn with a front
dropkick. Nirv turns this straight into a Tiger suplex which sends the fans
into a frenzy. He can't pin though and Hugh sends him back to his corner.
Nine was also affected from the move but slowly crawls over to Wynn. He goes
for a pin of his own, draping an arm over Wynn's chest. The ref counts...
ONE! TWO! WYNN BARELY KICKS OUT!
The crowd is in a real frenzy now, as a "Wynn!" chant starts up.
Emily: I wonder if I for an I can win this... I mean, they're veterans here,
they know how to win tag team matches, but they only work wonders as a team,
right now, I can't even see ICON.
As she says that though, ICON stands up looking refreshed and climbs over
the barrier. He jumps up onto the apron of his corner, and starts hitting
the rope. Wynn slowly crawls across the ring, but Nine grabs him by the foot
and drags him back. Nine slides out the ring on his team's side. He grabs
Wynn's legs and pulls him out of the ring, so he is levelled out in mid air
between Nine's grip and the top part of his body still in the ring. Nirv
looks and Nine and smiles. He leaps off and hits a body press across Wynn's
back! Awesome teamwork from the rookie team, but ICON jumps off and runs to
save his partner. He hits Da Showstoppa on Nirvana, and whips Nine into the
guard rail. He rolls Wynn into the ring as the referee starts to count Nine
out. ICON hits Nine in the lower back, then slams his head into the guard
rail. ICON then hooks his head up like he was to hit a bulldog, but instead
he runs forward and rams Nine's head into the steel post of one of the
turnbuckles. Nine falls back and ICON starts stomping him, but out of no
where, a groggy Nirvana takes ICON down with a baseball shot to his shins.
The ref somehow fails to see this as Nirv was below the apron.
SEVEN!... EIGHT!... NINE!...
Nirv gets up and rolls Nine into the ring quickly. Wynn goes for a cover,
but Nirv put's Nine's leg up on the rope. Hugh starts shouting at Nirv to
get back, and Wynn goes for another cover.
ONE! TWO! NO, ANOTHER KICKOUT!
Nine manages to kick out with quite a force, throwing Wynn off of him. He
gets up slowly, and is met with a punch to side of his face. Wynn goes up
against the ropes and breaking character, goes for a crucifix pin, but he
breaks the hold delibrately and gets up. He shouts at Nine to get up and
charge at him. Wynn sidles close to turnbuckle where he had torn off the
padding, and as Nine charges, Wynn gets read to hit a drop toe hold, but
Nine stops dead, and as Wynn falls, Nine purposely steps over Wynn's knee,
then twists round on it. Nine continues by locking in a camel clutch, but he
is close to I for an I's corner. As the ref asks if Wynn is okay, ICON
charges the length of the apron, hitting a harsh clothesline on Nine that
sends him toppling over. Both Wynn and Nine lie on the mat, dazed and
exhausted. Again, a chant of "Wynn" starts up, and slowly, but surely, both
men crawl towards their partners who are eagerly awaiting them. Wynn tags
first, and the crowd go ballistic. ICON sprints across the ring and hits an
elbow in Nirv's face, but he stays on the apron. The ref is distracted from
the bleeding Wynn, who was busted open after Nine's headbutt. Nirv moves
forward and spits water into ICON's face. Nine hits a huge German suplex on
ICON, which causes him to land on his head. Nirv reaches over and tags
himself in. However, referee Hugh Johnson is still attending to Wynn, so
when Nirvana hits the Kbeftui Asar Butchiu on ICON, and covers, not only
would Hugh have been able to count up to about 5, but he also sends Nirv
back! While ICON is still down they tag legally... again, but with Hugh
watching them. Nirv goes back to ICON and this time tries to lock in his
other finisher, the Devillock!
Jake: After the baseball shot to his shins, I wouldn't be at all surprised
if ICON taps out to this.
However, before Nirv can even lock in the move, ICON kicks out, hitting Nirv
in the backside, sending him forward into the exposed turnbuckle! ICON gets
up, looks at Wynn, sees he's in a worse state than him, and wanders over to
Nirv who seems out cold. A trickle of blood streams down his forehead from
where he hit the metal hard. ICON covers...
ONE! TWO!
...KICKOUT! ICON flails an arm out in disgust, which hits Johnson in the
head sending him to the mat.
Jake: We really should get some referees who don't get knocked out all the
time...
Nine gets into the ring, grabs ICON by the hair and throws his face into
Nine's knee, then he hits him with a shortarm clothesline that sends him
arse over tit! Nine then goes straight to Wynn, who's still barely holding
onto the ropes. He's on the apron, but not for long as Nine lifts him up for
a suplex and drops him over the top rope. Wynn is trapped, balanced over the
top rope nicely. Nine steps back, and this time hits a knee to Wynn's face
which send him flying to the outside! Nine and Nirv are both up now, and
they crouch while ICON gets up to his feet. From both sides they sidestep
forward and both hit ICON with superkicks to the head. ICON drops again and
Nirv goes for a pin. Slowly, the referee stirs and counts.
ONE!
Wynn gets his shoulder up, but the referee doesn't see it, he calls for the
bell and Nirvana and Nine are given the belts! They roll out the ring, when
Lotus Pod - Knife and Phantom run down the ramp and ambush the new
champions, they fight and are evenly matched. Ian Wynn, furious over the
loss though, takes them both down with a double clothesline from behind.
Lotus Pod capitalise and pick up the belts, looking at them and admiring
them. They drop the titles down by the champs and walk off to a chorus of
boos.
TWO!
THREE...
Winner: NIRVANA & NINE
Match Number Four
Fox
vs.
2Xtreme
vs.
Goldeneye*
Jake: Well here we go Emily, this one is going to be a classic, I can
feel
it in my bones...
Emily: You don't feel anything. That's what makes you the way you are
dude.
Fox's creepy music starts to play, and out he walks slowly down the
ring
ramp, but as he is doing that, 2xtreme comes running from behind him
and
starts to hit away at his back on the ring ramp.
Jake: Whoooooo, looks like this match is going to start earlier than
we
thought..
Fox soon starts to fight back, and the two guys have a good punch away
at
each other, while slowly moving towards the ring. When they are down by
the
ring, Fox grabs a steel chair, and is about to use it on 2xtreme, but
he
gets the chair smashed right back into his face.
Jake: hey, that can't happen, this is not a hardcore match.
Emily: This is not any match, it has not even started yet, so I guess
they
can use what the hell they want to use.
Fox is bleeding already, and the sight of his own blood makes his eyes
burn
and walk right back over to 2xtreme who looks very happy with himself.
He
grabs his throat and latterly lifts him of the ground and give shim a
good
smack in the face. 2xtreme goes down, but while on the ground he swings
around his leg and brings Fox down with him. 2xtreme goes to hit Fox in
the
head, and after a few hits he gets up and brings Fox up with him. He
takes
Fox over to the British announcers table and attempts to slam Fox's
face
into I, but Fox suddenly reverses the move, and it is 2xtreme who gets
his
head smashed into the table. Fox takes a step back, and looks under the
ring
for some more weapon.
Jake: This is all brutal. I love it why guys clearly have nothing but
hate
to fight with. But where the hell is Goldeneye..
Emily: If he has got any brains, he will let these two guys fight it
out
first before evening coming through the curtains...
Fox now has a trash can in his hand, and he goes to smash it over
2xtreme's
head, but he moves out the way just in time, and Fox misses completely.
2xtreme the grabs Fox from the front and performs a belly to back
suplex
which leaves him laying on the concrete. 2xtreme now gets in the ring
and
starts to look arund at the crow. He laughs at Fox who is slowly making
his
way back to his feat, and when he does, Fox just looks at him with his
trade
mark look of pure evil and hate....
Goldeneye's Music suddenly hits the arena, and he comes walking out to
a
nice ovation from the fans. He looks down at the two other guys and
just
laughs, but as he is walking down looking around at the fans, fox comes
running across and hits him with a clothesline which sends him straight
down
on the hard steal of the ring ramp. Fox then drags him back and throws
him
into the ring, and it's then that the bell rings for the match to
start..
Ding, Ding...
Jake: I guess now we can finally start.
2xtreme comes across to hit away at Goldeneye, but he manages to get in
a
still uppercut to the jaw which sends him back slightly. Goldeneye
makes it
two his feat, but Fox has already thrown himself into the ring rope,
and
comes back connecting with Goldeneye right across the face with a
clothesline which sends both me down. Fox is the first to get back to
his
feat, but then 2xtreme nail's him with a head butt from behind, and
then
spins him around and goes for the DDT> he manages to pull it off, but
Goldeneye is already back on his feat and is mailing into 2xtreme
before he
has chance to catch his breath. Fox looks mad, but just sits ion the
corner
for a few moments holding his head while Goldeneye and 2xtreme continue
to
battle it out. Goldeneye throws 2xtreme into the ropes, and on his way
back
swings his arm out, but 2xtreme ducks and goes running over to the
other
side of the ring. He comes back of the ropes and launches himself right
at
Goldeneye and the two of them crash together and both go down to the
floor.
They lay there for a few moments, before we notice that Fox is now
climbing
up to the top rope. He launches himself with no real style right onto
the
top of the two wrestlers, and before lying all three of them are lying
there
ina huge heap on the floor, each one trying to be the first to get to
there
feat.
Emily: damn, what a match this is.
Slowly each man gets in the ring.
Jake: There all laying there, and only the strong will survive now.
Who the
hell is going to walk out with the belt in the state there in?
Fox is up slowly and Goldeneye tries to spear him but Fox moves out of
the
way and Geye falls onto the outside of the ring.
2xtrme tries a round house kick but Fox ducks and hits hits a monster
DDT
as he covers and the ref counts 1..2..3!!!!
Fox celebrates as his hand is raised.
Jake: Fox is our new IC Champion and what a champ he’ll be.
Emily: A great match all around I must say.
The lights dim a bit and we see the Words T G has arrived, pyro
explodes and
we see a figure come walking out.
Jake: I think thats...
Emily: The Guyver!!! He’s back in SFT!
The Guyver smiles and points at Fox. The Guyver says “I think you’re
holding something that belongs to me.
Fox only smiles and cant believe he’s being challenged.
The Guyver begins to make his way to the ring but from out of nowwhere
someone says “No Guyver I think you’re wrong that IC title is mine”
Guyver turns around and is attacked by The Legendary CJ.
Emily: First Guyver now CJ? Oh my God, they werent kidding when they
said,
one leaves and another returns. SFT has gone out of its way to aquire
true
talent.
CJ and Guyver brawl all the way to the back.
Winner: FOX
Match Number Five
Glenn Owen
vs.
Shadow
JC: Well every one, this should be one hell of a show.
RW: This match earlier tonight was changed to a Deathmatch.
JC: And for those at home, this will be the first in SFT history. This match is mostly a hardcore match. Once you pin or make your opponent submit they have to the count of 10 to get to their feet. If they do get to their feet then the match continues. You can pin anywhere and there is No DQ.
RW: Shits.
JC: You got that right.
We now go to SS who is in the ring.
SS: The fallowing match has been deemed a Deathmatch. There is no time limit, and there is No DQ. First making his way to the ring. From Southwick, England. He is our Ambassador, and an Immortal Outlaw. He is GLENN OWEN!
"Thin Lizzy" by "the Boys Are Back In Town" hits the PA and Glenn walks out to the ring.
SS: And his opponent, from lands unknown. He is our Owner, he is… SHADOW!
"Shoots and Ladders" By Korn hits the PA and Shadow makes his way to the ring.
RW: Both look pumped up tonight, this should be a good show.
JC: LETS GET IT ON!
Referee Scott Winters gets into the ring, he then puts his arm between the two, he then looks over at the bell keeper and singles for them to ring the bell. The bell is then rung, and Winter's removes his arm. That match has now begun. Shadow and Glenn lock up, and Glenn over comes Shadow and hits a hip toss sending Shadow to the mat. Shadow then gets back to his feet and both go into a stare down.
RW: Even though both are friends, both are also enemies.
JC: Well Duh… I have only been here since forever.
Glenn and Shadow then tie up again, both trying to over power the other, Shadow uses his elbow to jab Glenn in the gut, and then Shadow picks up Glenn and holds him high in the air, and then brings him down hard when he hits a brain buster. Shadow then slowly gets back to his feet, and Glenn is holding his head, but gets the strength to stand. Glenn then nails Shadow with a right, and then a kick to the gut, Glenn then grabs Shadow and hits a fall out DDT.
RW: that had to hurt.
Glenn gets back up and tumbles backwards a bit, Shadow gets to his feet and shocks Glenn, Shadow then charges at Glenn hitting a closeline sending them both to the floor. Shadow gets up, and grabs Glenn by the head and slams his head into the steel post. You can hear the thud when his head collides with the post. Glenn falls down to the floor and Shadow goes for a cover.
1…
2…
Kick Out
Shadow gets up to his feet, looks under the ring for something. He pulls out a fire extinguisher, and waits for Glenn to get up. Glenn gets up slowly, and is looking towards the crowd, he then slowly turns around, and gets clocked in the forehead with the extinguisher. Glenn goes down in a heap and Shadow covers again.
1...
2....
Glenn kicks out again, and Shadow kneels over Glenn, and begins to punch the hell out of him. Shadow gets up, and picks up Glenn, and picks him up for a body slam, but instead tosses Glenn, making Glenn hit his head on the guardrail. Shadow goes back to look for something else under the ring, he looks, and peaks out from under the ring, a sadistic smile comes over his face. He reaches in and pulls out a board with barb wire wrapped around it. Shadow tosses the board in the ring, and goes back over to Glenn. Shadow goes to pulls Glenn to the ring, but Glenn hits a lowblow, and Shadow doubles over in pain.
RW: That is extreme pain right there ladies and gentlemen.
Glenn quickly DDTs Shadow, and both men lay on the floor. A few moments pass, and Glenn struggles to get back up, and he begins a crawl to the ring. Glenn lifts himself up, with the help of the ring apron, and stumbles to the time keepers table. He grabs an unoccupied steel chair and slides it into the ring. At the same time Shadow, slowly, is rolling into the ring. Glenn too rolls into the ring, and picks up the chair. Glenn walks over to Shadow, who's on his knees, and slams the chair over his head. Glenn pulls the board to the middle of the ring, and grabs Shadow. Glenn positions Shadow for a powerbomb on the barb wire board. Glenn picks up Shadow. Shadow flips over Glenn, landing on his feet, and kicking Glenn's knees. Glenn falls to his knees, as Shadow runs the ropes and hits a facebuster on the barb wire board. Shadow stumbles over to the steel chair and begins slamming it repeatedly over Glenn's back.
JC: Shadow is just wearing out Glenn Owen.
RW: Shadow just may win this match.
Shadow goes out side the ring, and looks under the ring once more. He pulls out what looks to be a gas tank, and then he pulls out a table. He slides the table in the ring, and puts the tank on the apron. He slides in the ring, Glenn still out on the mat. Shadow sets up the table near the top rope. He gets the barb wire board, and puts it on top of the table, and then pours gasoline on it. He walks over to Glenn, and pulls him over to the corner. Shadow picks up Glenn, and sits him on the top. Shadow looks back, and raises his hand. He climbs the top rope, and clubs Glenn's back. Shadow then pulls out matches from his pants and lights the pack. He tosses the pack to the table and it quickly catches fire.
RW: Oh...my....god.
JC: He's not...he....he's can't do that can he?
RW: I...I think he can.
Shadow sets up Glenn in a piledriver position. Shadow stands on the top, and then jumps off, hitting Through the Looking Glass. Then both land hard, through the table. Glenn rolls over a little away from the fire. Shadow crawls over and pins Glenn.
1...
2...
3...
The bell rings, and the referee, still shocked from what just happened, starts the 10 count, as both Glenn and Shadow are laid out on the mat.
1...
2...
3...
4...
RW: I think Shadow has won this contest.
JC: Don't count your chickens.
7...
8...
Glenn lifts his head off the mat, and looks up at the ref, but then falls back, and passes out.
10...
The referee calls for the bell, and walks over to Shadow and raises his hand.
SS: Here is your winner....SHADOW!!!
Winner: SHADOW
Erik Dean: So you’re really leaving?
Nathan Gust: I am just sick of it all man; I can’t stand it any more.
Erik Dean: I understand, I just wish I knew who Shadow will find to take your place, I really thought it would be me and you in the end.
Nathan Gust: You will have to go on with out me. Your now stuck with this place.
Erik Dean: He better get a new Owner.
Nathan Gust: The new Owner wont is his to chose.
Erik Dean: How so?
Nathan Gust: We need to talk.
The strike-tron then fades out. Shadow is left in the ring with a look of confusion on his face. All of a sudden the lights go out. And then they come back on… Silent Knight stands behind Shadow waiting to strike.
RW: LOOK OUT!
Silent Knight then strikes Shadow across the head and knocks shadow to the ground.
JC: What the hell, he has no business to be out here.
All of a sudden the lights go out once more, and then "Host" by December hits the PA, the crowd jumps to there feet and cheers as the lights come back on.. Its Incubus standing right behind Silent Knight!. Silent Knight turns around and Incubus goes to strike Silent Knight. Silent Knight and Incubus battle it out, and Incubus strikes Silent Knight. Knight falls to the floor, but then he gets back up and nails Incubus with a kick and then hits him with the Spoken Words! Glenn is back to his feet and tries to attack Silent Knight, but he too got hit with the Spoken Words. Shadow, Glenn, and Incubus are out cold on the mat. Silent Knight then walks over to Shadow and flips him over, Silent Knight then stands over Shadow. Knight then pulls a microphone out of his pocket.
Silent Knight: For to long have I watched you at your thrown, picking apart SFT little by little, doing what you think is right for the fed. Where I have been sitting by and watching you. Seeing every thing you have done wrong, and yet before I couldn’t stop you. But now I can.
JC: Spoken Words… his voice… I KNOW WHO HE IS!
Silent Knight then removes his Mask… ITS ERIK DEAN! The crowd then cheers loudly as he stands tall over Shadow.
Erik Dean: For to long old man, have I sat by and let you run this place to the ground. This whole time, you thought I was gone. But I have been the one in the shadows, waiting for this day to come. So I can walk out here, beat you down, and Show you your new Co-Owner. ME!
The crowd then cheers.
JC: No fucking way!
RW: No way. That cant be.
Erik Dean: Thanks to Gust, he put in his contract that if he left, it would be me who would take his place no matter what, some how you missed it. Tonight you have ended. Shadow, your next match will be at New Beginnings in January, and it will be with me, battle of the Owners. So I can show the world that am the true king of this fed. And your just an old man who has outlasted his welcome. Soon I will put you in your place. And bring SFT back to life.
Dean doesn’t see Incubus behind him, Incubus then turns Dean around and hits Nightmares and knocks Dean out. Incubus then checks on Shadow, Glenn also gets back to his feet, and him and Incubus help him up. Dean then rolls out of the ring holding his head as he walks backwards up the ramp. He looks at Shadow and begins to laugh. Dean and Shadow stare down from afar.
Erik Dean: See you in the office Shadow; it will be so great working with you.
Dean then returns to the back.
JC: Oh wow, we have a new owner…. Wow
RW: And Incubus returned!
JC: And Silent Knight was Dean!
RW: This has been one hell of a night.
The clock comes back up on the strike-tron; the clock is counting down from 10. The crowd starts to chant “10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1!” The clock then breaks on the strike-tron. A video then start to play with the date of November 29th, the eve of November Reign III. We cut to what looks like former Owner Nathan Gust’s office. Shadow and the crowd look on because they don’t really understand what they are seeing. Inside the office we see Nathan Gust packing his things, then a knock is on his door. Its Erik Dean, the crowd then cheers as they see Dean. Dean then steps into his office.

Main Event
Allisa O'Toole
vs.
Connor MacDaddy
[Special Guest Referee: Sean Lane]
Chimpo: "The following match is the main event of the night, and is for the SFT World Title. First, introducing the special guest referee..."
The arena goes black and "Battle Without Honor or Humanity" starts over the PA. A blue spotlight shines throughout the crowd, up and down the stands until the song picks up.
Chimpo: "SEAN....LANE!!!"
The spotlight focuses on the entrance ramp and out comes Sean Lane, wearing jogging pants and a referee shirt. Lane stops at the edge of the ramp to look over the fans and two big shots of pyro shoot up. Lane then makes his way to the ring, walking slowly...looking over everything. Lane gets into the ring and waits in the corner.
Chimpo: "And now the participants....first, the challenger..."
"This is the New Shit" by Marilyn Manson plays out through the arena and the fans get up to their feet and cheer.
Chimpo: "From Staffordshire, England, weighing in at 142 pounds...ALLISA..O'TOOLE!!!"
The Billionaire walks out and dollars fall from the ceiling. The crowd clambers over each other to get them. She claps her hands and lifts her cane up into the air. She swings around and then strides down the ramp. She rolls in under the bottom rope and is assisted to her feet by the ring announcer. While she waits, she kicks her shoes out to the outside and hands her jacket to the announcer.
Chimpo: "And her opponent...."
"Got you by the Balls" by AC/DC blares over the PA system as large red X pyros fires off.
Chimpo: "From Boston, Mass...weighing in at 265 pounds....THE SFT WORLD CHAMPION..."
A few seconds into the song Connor steps out onto the stage and makes an X with his arm in the air. He starts to walk down the ramp.
Chimpo: "CONNOR....MACDADDY!!!"
Mid ramp he slows down and points to a few fans and gives them a big thumbs up. He slides in the ring and goes on the turnbuckle and makes X crosses in the air to the crowd. Connor hands the world title reluctantly over to Sean Lane, who looks at the title belt, and then hold it up, showing that the match is for the title. Allisa enteres the ring and walks to the center with Connor and Lane. Lane tells them to fight, because he doesn't care about the rules. Lane walks over and says to ring the bell.
Steve: "And this match is underway, Allisa and Connor tie up in the middle of the ring."
Phil: "Connor clearly out power Allisa, but Allisa hits the snapmare."
Allisa stands, looking at Connor, who quickly gets up after the snapmare. He walks up slowly to Allisa, and slaps her in the face. Allisa returns the slap, sending Connor back a couple of steps. Allisa quickly runs and hits a flying clothesline on Connor. As this happens Sean Lane simply stands in the corner looking at it all. Allisa gets up and stomps on Connor, who slides out of the ring. Allisa taunts Connor, as Lane begins a quick 10 count. Connor gets mad and quickly gets in the ring and faces Lane. Lane tells him to fuck off, and at that moment Allisa comes from behind with a schoolboy on Connor. Lane looks down at them, and just leans against the ropes. Allisa gets up and looks at Lane. Lane simply flips her off and says nothing. Allisa is about to punch Lane, but as she rears back with her hand, Connor grabs her by the throat and picks her up and hits a massive chokeslam. Connor pins Allisa, and Lane quickly goes down and starts a count.
1....
Lane holds his hand up and looks around.
2....
Lane holds his hand up again and leaves it up, as Allisa kicks out. Connor gives a nasty look at Lane, and picks up Allisa and sets her up for a DVD. Allisa wiggles out of the DVD and quickly hits a low blow on Connor. Connor drops to his knees, and Allisa quickly runs the ropes and hits a form of the Shining Wizard on Connor. Allisa looks at Connor and then quickly runs to the turnbuckles and climbs it from inside the ring. Allisa looks out to the crowd, and goes for her Downward Spiral, but Connor rolls out of the way. Connor grabs the ropes and pulls himself up, and goes over to Allisa. Connor picks up Allisa and hits a piledriver on her. Connor then climbs the turnbuckle.
Steve: “Oh no, Connor’s going up top.”
Phil: “If he hits this, it could be over…assuming Lane even makes the count.”
Steve: “I don’t think he’d have a choice.”
Connor stands on the top rope, and goes for an elbow drop. Allisa barely moves out of the way, as Connor crashes to the mat. Lane looks at Allisa and Connor and laughs at them for a bit. Allisa slowly gets up, as does Connor. Connor stands, and as he looks at Allisa, Allisa quickly runs at him, but Connor catches her, and Allisa reverse and starts going around with Connor, in what looks like a headscissors, but then Allisa turns it and hooks Connor in a weird reverse DDT. Allisa pins. Lane looks down, and shrugs, and makes and goes down.
1
2
3.
Chimpo: “Here is your winner….ALLISA…O’TOOLE!!!”
Steve: “Wow, quick count by Lane gives Allisa the win, and the World Title.”
Phil: “Connor won’t be happy about that when he gets up.”
Allisa drops to her knees, and sheds a few tears as Lane gets the World Title from Chimpo. Lane walks over to Allisa, who looks up at Lane. Lane hands the title to her, and Allisa gets up and holds it up. Allisa looks at the title, and Lane comes over and raises Allisa hand. Lane lowers Allisa arm, but doesn’t let go as Allisa tries to walk away. Lane pulls Allisa in, and hits a short-arm clothesline.
Steve: “What the….”
Phil: “Lane really didn’t care who won.”
Sean Lane takes off his referee shirt and tosses it away, and then picks up Allisa by her hair. With Lane behind Allisa, Lane knees Allisa in the back, and hooks her for A Taste of Sweetness. Lane lifts her, and lets her drop back, hitting the move, and laying Allisa out cold. Lane picks up the World Title and looks at it, then looks down at Allisa, and drops the title on her. Lane walks away with a smug look on his face.
Steve: Damn that man!
Phil: Well Lane was just reminding Allisa of who she has to look forward to.
Winner: ALLISA O'TOOLE
Closing
Steve: Goodnight everyone and see you at Titans!
A bolt of lightning strikes the Everything Ends set and the entire structure
bursts into flames. The fire engulfs the set and everything surrounding it
as a faint beat is starting to grow louder. There is another flash and the
Strike-tron springs back to life. The words on the screen are layered in the
exact center as the rest of the screen begins to succumb to the flames. The
screen reads...................
Fade up…….
Steve: I’m sorry, folks but it looks like we might have a little more show
left for you---
As the words burn away, a shadow appears from behind the screen. Finally the screen burns to pieces to reveal a familiar face to some and an impressive one to others.
"Some people might not know who I am and for all of you would don’t, some call me Quest but most tend to refer to me as Fireball.
I used to reside in the Towers at a different era but now it looks like my path has crossed with the Strike Fantasy Towers once again. My critics will claim that I am just trying to reclaim my past glory. My response to them: that was just a warm-up."
Fireball places the microphone on the mat.
Phil: Shocking return by Fireball!! I can't believe it!! New Year, New Beginnings!!!
Everything Ends fades off the air as we go to commercials for X2: X-Men United and other pay per view movies.............