Strike Fantasy Towers
New Beginnings: Welcome to Wonderland™
With John Cartwright, Randy White, Steve, and Phil
January 26, 2003
Sunday Night 8:00pm
Live From The Crystal Palace, London, England

New Beginnings: Welcome to Wonderland Opening



We see the lights dim a little bit, as bag pipes begin to play, very low at first be slowly getting louder, the crowd are all on their feet, and you can just feel the intensity throughout the arena. The bag bipes get louder and louder and so does the crowd. We see a band walk out on the west stage, lights hit them and its Korn! The crowd goes completely ape nuts. They begin signing Shoots and Ladders as the crowd follows along.

insert lyrics here. Steve and Phil are already positioned in the commentators booth.

Steve: Ladies and Gentleman

Phil: Boys and Girls

Steve: Welcome to the greatest show on earth.

Phil: Sit down and get comfortable, we are about to begin the show.

Steve: This is New Beginnings: Welcome to Wonderland!

Just as that is said we hear a match strike, red spotlights hit the rampway.

Music hits, crowd goes F'n crazy, James Flame comes walking out, to a great crowd response.

Phil: Oh my God its him, and I hope he says what I want to hear.

James has on an Immortal Outlawz T-shirt and he stares into the crowd, kinda like remembering the old days.

James Flame: It's been a long time, but I'd have to say....it feels good to be Home!

:crowd cheers:

Flame: Being away for so long was a good thing for me, it finally gave me a chance to get a lot of things straight that I needed to get straightened out, but now all that nonesense is complete so it's time to come back to the Fed that James Flame put on his shoulders night in and night out and gave 120% for, no matter the cost, when James Flame's name was on the card then you expected greatness, and thats what you all are starving for this fed starves for that spark, and well who else but me, could do it like I did it!

::crowd goes crazy::

Flame: I'd like to thank all of you who are still loyal to the SFT, and to all those who are part of the fed as a employee....sorry, but hey there can only be one #1 and well, I'm back to reclaim what is rightfully MINE!

:crowd goes freaking crazy:

I laid claim to this Kingdom when all of you where still just fans, watching from the side, and now I'm back I expect no difference......we can do this the easy way or MY way...

::crowed goes crazy as Flame pauses and soaks it up::

The Heat...

Is...

On...

Music hits, lights go dim, but before he can walk away we see Shadow come walking through. Shadow has on his cardigan trenchcoate, and underneath it he has on his Dead Pac t-shirt, dark slacks and black shoes, in his left hand he holds his cane and mic. The crowd cheers even louder as they see him. Shadow and Flame stand face to face, Shadow gives him a little smile then extends his hand, Flame smiles and they shake hands. Shadow has the mic in his right hand now.

Shadow: James its good to see you back home where you belong, and I know when you're on....you make any company that much better. But there was one thing, one thing I need to correct you on.

James's eyebrows furrow

Shadow: You said this was your Kingdom... but James you forgot that I am the King, and this is my palace. (The crowd cheers as he says the word palace). I am the Crimson King, the one whose blood never stop flowing through these halls, you came and left, so did ever other star in SFT, I am the only one who never left, I and only I can say that SFT and all that resides within it belong to me. This is my Kingdom...and James dont you ever forget it.

Flame looks a bit angered then walks away.

Shadow looks at the crowd:

Shadow: SFT has come to London, and we this place will never ever be the same again. The Crystal Palace will shatter tonight!

Phil: Well folks you are in for a show tonight.

Steve: So why put this off any longer lets get this show on the road.

MATCH NUMBER ONE
Kassidy Leigh Shadows vs Jalie Dumas vs Dawn Starling
#1 contenders match for TV Title

Steve: Guess how we're starting off the evening?

Phil: Female stripers?

Steve: Close. We have a triple threat match between three women. And the winner is the #1 contender of the TV title.

Kassidy Leigh Shadows walks down the ring and receives no reaction. Jalie Dumas walks down to the ring with boos from the crowd. Dawn Starling's entrance gets a lot of cheers. Dumas is at ringside while Shadows and Starling exchange some slaps in the ring. Starling does a clothesline off the ropes. Starling grabs Shadows' by her hair and does a suplex. Starling starts to yell at Dumas at ringside. Starling runs out of the ring and chases Dumas around the ring. They run into the ring. Shadows with a clothesline on Starling. Shadows and Dumas swings Starling across for a misses clothesline. Starling does a double clothesline on both of them as the fans cheer. Starling runs on the top rope and does a flip onto Shadows. Starling tries a pin. 1-2, Dumas breaks it up. Starling gets to her feet and does a scoop slam on Dumas. Meanwhile, Shadows does a scoop pin on Starling. 1-2, Starling gets out of right. Dumas spears Shadows to the ground and the fans boo. Starling does a side kick. Starling with a pin. 1-2, Dumas kicks out. Shadows runs over and throws Starling out of the ring.

Steve: It's hard to tell who has the momentum here in this matchup.

Phil: Matchup? I thought this was a Diva contest!

Shadows gets Dumas in a corner of the ring. WOO!, says the crowd. Shadows swings her in the next corner. Dumas grabs on the next rope and bounces back in the ring. Shadows however kicks her and gets here down into a corner. Shadows is not on the opposite corner of Dumas and the fans cheer loudly. Shadows does a bronco buster. Shadows kicks her and does a DDT. She tries a pin, but Starling pulls the ref out of the ring. Starling is back in the ring and she does a spinbuster on Shadows. She locks on a sharpshooter. The fans cheer as Shadows is in pain. However, Dumas breaks up the lock. She clothesline's Starling out of the ring. Dumas swings across the ropes and does a neck breaker on Shadows. The fans begin to boo. Dumas swings across the ropes again, and this time she does a leg drop. Dumas tries a pin. 1-2, Shadows kicks out of it and the fans clap. Dumas argues with Ashton White, the ref. Shadows gets up and swings across the ropes. She does a missed clothelines and Dumas does a German suplex. Both women are down in the center of the ring. The fans begin to clap loudly and cheer too. Dumas has enough strength to put her arm over Shadows. The fans begin to boo. Ashton White does the count. 1-2, Starling runs in the ring and breaks it up. Dumas is mad and the fans cheer.

Phil: We might actually see a cat fight.

Steve: Ashton White better hold things together now.

Shadows gets to her feet. Starling with a kick to her gut. Dumas with a scissors kick on Shadows. Starling throws Shadows out of the ring. Shadows is knocked out. Dumas and Starling stare down at each as the fans cheer. They cat fight! One on top of the other, back forth, hair flying, slaps are made and the fans are really wild now. Especially the guys! They begin to ripe each other's clothes off, then Dumas does a spear and a pin. 1-2, Starling kicks out. Dumas is very furious. Dumas goes on the top rope for an elbow drop, but Starling moves out of the way. The ref begins to count. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8, eventually both female competitors get to their feet. Dumas swings across the ropes for a clothesline. Dumas waits till Starling gets up. Dumas does a school boy and pin. 1-2, Starling kicks out. The fans cheer. Dumas yells at Ashton White who tries to plead his case. Starling gets up to her feet as Dumas turns around. Starling kicks here and tries a powerbomb, instead Dumas does a roll-away press and a pin. 1-2-3, Jalie Dumas wins. Her hand is raised and the fans begin to boo. Starling and Shadows are still out cold.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Jalie Dumas

Phil: I want more matches like this! Jalie Dumas is the #1 contender for the TV title.

Steve: Great job to all the girls in this match. And if you want more action like that Phil, well the night is young!

| The Arena lights suddenly cut out. The crowd become unsettled and confused. The cameras focus on the Striketron where there is a message |

…IT’S BEEN A WHILE…
…BUT NOW…
…WRESTLING’S NUMERO UNO…
…HAS RETURNED…
…SFT WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN…

| Surprisingly, the London crowd erupts in a frenzy of cheers as Cocky by Kid Rock blasts over the PA system and streams of red and white pyro blast from the top of the ramp. Then as if from no where, former SFT World Champion, “Wrestling’s Numero Uno” Damien Sparks is standing at the top of the ramp wearing nothing but black leather pants and black shoes. He looks around taking it all in, he looks very proud to be in returning tonight. He slowly makes his way to the ring with a massive smile on his face. He walks up the steps and enters the ring through the middle rope. He signals for a microphone, and quickly finds one coming towards him, which he manages to catch. He patiently waits for the crowd to silence before he speaks. He seems to be moved by the reaction the fans have given him. He walks back and fourth then begins to speak |

Damien Sparks: Wow! I can honestly say I did not expect a reaction like that..

| The crowd cheers again |

Damien Sparks: …but I know why you did. Not many exciting things are going to happen in your sad and desperate lives, and witnessing the return of “Wrestling’s Numero Uno” Damien Sparks is one exciting thing you can tell your grandchildren about

| The mood in the crowd is changing, there are no more people cheering, a small section of the crowd is booing Damien |

Damien Sparks: I would love to say it feels great to return to SFT tonight, however returning in the hell hole that is London really puts a damper on the whole thing…

| Now the whole arena is booing “Wrestling’s Numero Uno”, as his trade mark cheeky smile spreads across his face |

Damien Sparks: I would have much rather returned in my hometown of Toronto, however my return could not be put on hold any longer. I left this place about six months ago, and SFT really has gone down hill since then. It almost brings a tear to my eye to think how many steps back this promotion has taken. It really is sad. I was sitting at home watching the SFT shows and they were just getting worse, and worse every week. There was only one place SFT was going, and that was straight to the bottom of the pile. I could have just sat home and watch SFT slip further and further down the ladder, but being the nice guy that I am, I have decided to return and save SFT from their demise!

| The arena fills with chants of “asshole” |

Damien Sparks: What the hell is wrong with you people?! If I did not make an appearance tonight, in a few weeks time you will no longer be able to watch your favourite superstars such as Mad Dogg, Dave Steel and Ace. You should be worshipping me for coming back and saving SFT. You should be thanking me. It is clear to me that SFT is missing my superior talent, because let’s face facts here, not one of the guys on the roster compare to Damien Sparks. I mean lets just look at tonight’s Main Event for example; Triple Xs’ lackey Silent Fury is getting a shot at Mad Dogg for the World Championship. He could actually become World Champion tonight, and that is one of SFT’s main problems. They have never managed to find someone who is bringing even half of my talent, so they are forced to hand out shots to people like Silent Fury, since there once main guys such as DVD, Dave Steel, Glenn Owen simply can’t cut it anymore!

| The crowd really are not liking what they are hearing and the boo’s grow louder, and louder |

Damien Sparks: I’m not saying the problem completely lies in the hands of the guys the powers that be consider to be Headliners, the problem is the talentless fools they have allowed into this once great company. I know that five months is a long time in the wrestling business, but since when did SFT start allowing people off the street to compete for them. It is sad to see so many losers on the roster, such as Gunz, Doom, Goldeneye, Jammer…

| Damien Pauses for a moment, then continues |

Damien Sparks: You know, I apologize to Gunz, and the other guys I’ve mentioned, it is unfair for me to pass the blame on just them, simply because every single one of the guys on the roster is the cause of SFT’s downfall! They Simply do not have what it takes to help SFT… but now that I have returned, SFT will survive in the wrestling world, but not only that, I, Damien Sparks will single handedly carry this federation straight to the top! Thank you!

['Points of Authority' begins to play over the stereo system. The fans pop a little, knowing what has happened to the man that is about to enter the arena in the last few weeks. ]

Phil - "Holy shit, two returns in 5 minutes! It's Myris!"

Steve - "He's probably here to help Damien take these guys out of the arena, they were friends after all!"

[Myris steps out from the back to a small ovation, some people still a little etchy about him, because of his past. He rolls in under the bottom rope and stares Sparks up and down, Sparks stares right back, and the two men share a fiery gaze for a moment. Myris calls for a mic, and readies himself to talk.]

Myris - "What the hell is this Sparks? I thought I had you sussed… I thought you were all for the development of these kids!"

Sparks - "I was all for the development of the kids that could take the step up… the guys like you, should have stayed where they were."

[Myris backs away a little, as if not quite expecting the reply given. Sparks smiles at him, cocky as ever as he takes a step back. He stares at Sparks, confused.]

Myris - "What? The guys like me?… Let me tell you something Damien, there are no guys like me! I am, the one and only!" Sparks - "Bullshit, plenty of guys spend 2 weeks here from time to time, then act like they own the place… you're common as dirt, you're no-where near as good as 'Wrestling's Numero Uno', Damien Sparks!"

[Myris drops the mic straight away, and starts telling Sparks to just hit him. Sparks turns away, as if he's not going to hit him, but clutches his mic in his right hand, and spins round, taking Myris off his feet, and sending him thundering to the floor! Myris bounces back up, but is met with another whack of the mic to the forehead, bursting him open. Sparks laughs as he rolls out, staring at Myris who is lying wiping the blood from his forehead.

| Damien drops the microphone as “Cocky” hits and he makes his way out of the ring up the ramp with a very big smile on his face. With Myris just watching him walk away with a pissed look on his face.|

MATCH NUMBER TWO
Jammer vs Megan the Monster
TV Title Match

[The cameras go to the ring where announcer Candy Peaks and referee Colin Thrift are in the ring getting ready for the SFT Television title match between Megan The Monster and Josh Jammer.]

Candy Peaks: The following match is set for one fall and is for the SFT Television championship! First coming down the aisle from Austin, Texas.....JOSH JAMMER!!!!

["Till I collapse" by Eminem plays through the arena as the fans begin to boo. From the back comes Jammer. He stops on the entrance ramp and crosses his arms as pyros his from behind. He walks down the ramp moving his head from side to side and shadow boxing. He slides into the ring and waits in the corner for his opponent to come to the ring.]

Candy Peaks: And his opponent, she is a member of the Dead Pac and hails from Liverpool, England. She is the Beast from the East......MEGAN THE MONSTER!!!!!

[The lights lower and begin to flash purple and red. "CoolHead" by Kelly Osbourne begins to play and the screen flashes various videos of Megan wrestling, speaking or hanging about. Megan slowly emerges from behind the black curtain and steps out on to the stage. She stands looking over the crowd as they boo. She smirks and walks down the ramp looking at the signs and fans. She reaches the ring and walks around to the ring steps. She climbs in to the ring through the ropes and walks over to the announcer. She stares down the announcer and then charges toward the closest turnbuckle. She jumps up the turnbuckle and growls. She jumps off and just stares at her opponent in the other corner. Referee Colin Thrift raises the new SFT Television title belt in the air before handing it to Candy Peaks on her way out. The ref goes around checking the challangers for any foreign objects.]

Steve: This match is to determine a new Television champion in the newly revised division.

Phil: All new belt, all new division with all new competition. This is going to be great!

[Megan and Jammer walk to the center of the ring going about nose to nose with each other. Megan and Jammer just stare at each other as the fan can sense the tension between the two wrestlers. Megan then takes the intiative as she slaps Josh Jammer in the face. Jammer responds by attacking Megan the Monster with an uppercut sending the British Beast staggering to the corner. Jammer runs to the corner going for a clothesline onto Megan but Jammer kicks Megan with a boot to his face. Jammer comes back and Megan lifts up Jammer hitting him with a flap jack onto the top turnbuckle. Jammer bounces off the top turnbuckle as Megan waits for Josh Jammer to turn around. Megan The Monster kicks Josh Jammer in the midsection and sets up for a DDT but Jammer returns with an arm wrench followed by a DDT! Jammer covers as Referee Colin Thrift drops down to count. Colin counts one....two....kick out by Megan The Monster. Jammer gets up and waits for Megan to get up from the mat. Megan gets up as Jammer tries an eye rake but Megan catches Jammer with a right jab. Megan hits Jammer with a jab, another jab and then a hit with the forearm! Megan picks up Jammer and sets him up for a knee breaker but Jammer responds with an elbow to the side of Megan's head. Jammer grabs Megan and whips her into the corner hard. Jammer runs after Megan but Megan back body tosses Jammer over the top rope onto the floor.]

Steve: Megan sending Josh Jammer to the outside.

Phil: It's tough to call who is going to win right now. Damn this match is good so far. [Megan runs to the opposite ropes and bounces off as Jammer gets up. Megan runs towards Jammer going for the baseball slide but Jammer side steps catching Megan The Monster with a low blow but Megan seems to not be phased by the move. Megan turns around and looks at Josh Jammer as Jammer backs off smiling at Megan who seems really pissed right now. Megan charges at Jammer and kicks him in the midsection. Megan kicks Jammer in the midsection two more times before picking him up and hittin him with a knee breaker. Jammer jumps around and responds to Megan The Monster by taking her down with a hard clothesline! Jammer gets up and picks up Megan with him and rolls her into the ring. Jammer rolls into the ring and covers Megan hooking the leg. Colin Thrift drops down counting one...two....Megan gets the shoulder up!]

Steve: The ref is being really laxed on the rules in this match.

Phil: Well it's for a vacated championship so there must be a winner.

Steve: Guess you are right.

[Both competitiors get up and Megan takes down Jammer with a standing drop kick. Both get up again and Megan takes down Jammer with a spear this time. Megan gets up and starts stomping away on Josh Jammer before walking to the corner and climbing it looking at the prone Josh Jammer. Megan calls for a corkscrew elbow drop and goes to hit Jammer with the corkscrew elbow drop but Jammer rolls under the bottom rope and stands up onto the ring apron. Jammer slingshots and hits Megan The Monster with a slingshot senton splash. Jammer covers Megan and Colin counts one....two....Megan gets her foot on the bottom rope. Jammer picks up Megan the Monster and whips her into the ropes. Megan comes back and Jammer picks up Megan hitting her with a dropkick. Jammer gets up and drops an elbow onto Megan covering her. Colin Thrift drops down counting one...two....kick out by Megan again. Both get up and Megan out of nowhere catches Josh Jammer with the WEB SPINNER!!!!]

Steve: Megan the Monster out of nowhere with the Web Spinner!!!!

Phil: Cover him Megan! Cover him!

[Megan The Monster gets up calling for the Monster Mash as the fans give Megan a mixed reaction. Megan walks to the corner and climbs the turnbuckles looking down at Josh Jammer who is still on the mat suffering from the Web Spinner. Megan flies off going for the Monster Mash but Jammer rolls out of the way as Megan the Monster hits hard. Josh Jammer gets up and hits Megan the Monster with the THREE PUNCH COMBO!!! Jammer then goes for the JamD but Megan picks up Jammer hitting a knee breaker! Megan The Monster runs to the ropes and bounces off coming back but Jammer ducks avoiding Megan the first but when Megan bounces off the ropes the second time, she jumps hitting Josh Jammer with SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES!!! Megan and Jammer are both down and out after that move.]

Steve: I think Megan just used everything she had on that one last move against Jammer. Phil: I like this match!

[Referee Colin Thrift stands over the two and starts counting a double count....1.....2.....3.....4......5.....6.....the two start stirring....7.....both start to rise....8.....both are up and Jammer charges shoving Megan into the corner! Jammer grabs Megan on the rebound and school boys her holding the trunks as Colin Thrift counts one...two....Colin gets up seeing that Jammer is holding Megan's trunks as the fans cheer. Colin Thrift and Josh Jammer start argueing as Megan grabs Josh Jammer from behind and school boys him holding the trunks herself. Colin Thrift drops down counting one....two....Colin gets up seeing that Megan too is pulling the trunks on the school boy. Colin and Megan both get up arguing as Jammer just lays on the mat catching his breath.]

Steve: Referee Colin Thrift making some good calls in this match breaking up two faulty pins.

Phil: But why not let Megan win....she's hot.

Steve: Do you know why they call her a monster.

Phil: Okay so she isn't a looker but I would still bang her.

Steve: Back to the match Phil!

[Megan the Monster and Referee Colin Thrift are still in a dispute over the last fall as Josh Jammer is still laying on the mat gathering his breath. Megan gets mad at the ref and goes to slap him but Josh Jammer gets up hittin Megan the Monster with a low blow but the ref didn't see that one. Jammer grabs Megan and hits her with a Reverse DDT!!! Jammer covers Megan the Monster as the ref counts one....two....Megan gets the shoulder up. Both now get up and Jammer hits the THREE PUNCH COMBO on Megan The Monster. Jammer then warms up and goes for the JamD but Megan grabs Jammer's fist. Megan smiles at Jammer but Jammer comes back with the other hand hitting the JAMD!!!! Megan falls down as Josh Jammer covers and Colin Thrift drops down counting ONE.....TWO....Kickout!!!! DING DING DING!!!! All of a sudden we see Deadly Sin come out of the backstage area running to the ring. Sin enters the ring and grabs Jammer hitting him with a hard clothesline. Deadly Sin then double team Megan hitting her with dropkicks, They pick up the title belt and knocks Jammer with the TV title belt as the fans boo.]

Steve: What the hell?

Deadly Sin walk away as Megan and Jammer start coming through.

Anthony Jesus’s music hits and he comes walking out.

Jesus: It seems tonight nothing was settled as far as the TV Title goes. So im ordering a new match at Inferno, but not your every day match. This will be a tag match, Jammer you and Megan will team up and face Deadly Sin, which ever one of you 4 gets the pin will be the new TV Title.

Phil: What? Megan and Jammer go from one night fighting each other, to next week having to team up just to try and get that TV Title that each has worked hard to earn?

Steve: Exactly should be an awesome match, I cant wait till Inferno.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: No Contest/DRAW

BACKSTAGE SEGMENT

The cameras shift backstage, outside of one of the superstar's locker rooms. A large black form is standing in the way, blocking the sign on the door; the man creating the large black form blocking the door's identity can not be told either. The man raises his hand to knock on the door, with just a little bit of pressure the door squeaks open. The door moves out of the black shadow of the man, it reads "Regulators". The man pokes his black stocking cap covered head into the room, looks around and then moves slowly into the dark room. The lights come on to reveal the emptiness of the Regulator's locker room. The man steps fully into the room looking around, he realizes there's no one there. The dark clad man removes his cap revealing his long, flowing black hair and turns around to face the camera. It's none other than former SFT World Champion Knight!

Knight: Ah...at last, I'm back. I had a nice winter vacation and a stint in the RWA. My skills have remained honed in my absence. But I've come back with one objective...Mad Dogg, I know you're in this arena somewhere, and eventually, if not now you and all your Regulator buddies are going to get to see this. I graced you with a magnificent present a month or two ago Dogg. I've been lonely without it Dogg and I've come to take it back. Too long have you waltzed around this place holding ever so gently onto that World Title. I'm sure you remember that match Dogg, you and Steel just walked all over me. Don't let it get to your head. I LET you have it, I willingly GAVE it up. It was just up to you and your best friend to decide who actually got to masquerade around here as 'Champion.' The dance is over Dogg and unlike your pathetic 'competition' during my absence, you've actually got to worry about me. Being as I'm not actually booked tonight, I just thought I'd drop by, give everyone here a little heads-up, but I got to get going.

Knight walks over to a table set up in the Regulators locker room. The table is covered with expensive looking meats and cheeses and crackers, all kinds of food and drink, obviously in 'celebration' for after the show. Knight takes a big chunk of turkey and eats it. Being heartily satisfied with the meat, Knight decides it's not fit for the Regulators. He flips the table over, spewing liquid and food all over the room. Knight then proceeds to empty the contents of the lockers all over the room. He walks out the door smiling and mouthing the words 'it's good to be home.'

MATCH NUMBER THREE
Georgie Gunz vs Dave Steel
#1 contenders Match for IC Title

"Bring it On" by Terror Squad hits the speakers and the crowd emits a mixed reaction as Georgie Gunz steps onto the stage in his usual blue half-tights with matching boots and wristbands. He stands on the stage for a minute adjusting his gear as Destiny and Bilfy step out of the backstage behind him. Bilfy raises Destiny's arm and points to her to receive a pop from the crowd.

Candy Peaks: Making his way to the ring from the Bronx, New York and being accompanied by Destiny and Bilfy… He weighs in at two hundred and forty pounds, Georgie Gunz!

Gunz begins to descend down the ramp and to the ring as the bell sounds twice. Gunz slides under the bottom rope and to his feet to await his opponent and Bilfy and Destiny walk around to the other side of the ring.

Steve: You know, Gunz keeps getting all of these shots at great things and just falls short, eventually he's going to surprise people and actually come through.

Phil: That sometime very well could be here tonight, Steve.

The lights dim and a red light begins to flicker furiously. The crowd silences and a woman's voice can be heard…

"OH MY GOD……. I WANT YOU TO TRIP LIKE I DO."

Blind by Korn begins and the crowd goes crazy as Dave Steel walks out onto the ramp. He stops in front of the entranceway and looks to his feet with his arms stiffly at his sides. The words "are you ready" are sung and the music picks up as Dave begins making his way down the ramp and through the aisle. The camera looks at Dave closely and notices he's holding a brown paper bag under one of his arms, and he's holding some box like object in the other hand.

Steve: Hey… What's he got there?

Phil: I have no idea, this guy's always got something interesting up his sleeve.

As the lights fade back to normal Dave walks around the ring and towards the announce table. Dave places the box like object on the table then the brown bag in front of it so we can't see the box. Dave reaches into the bag and pulls out a container of Twizlers, then a bag of pretzels, concluded by a six pack.

Steve: Dave's brought us PPV quality refreshments!

Phil: What a stand up guy, Twizlers are my favorite.
Dave crumbles up the brown bag and tosses it behind the table into the crowd. Dave then quickly picks up the box object and slides it into the ring, then himself into the ring. He stands up and Gunz lunges at him but Dave pushes him back and tells the ref to hold him back until he's ready to start the match. Referee Chris Nevels does as he's told and convices Gunz to stand back. Dave picks up the box object and walks towards the far left turnbuckle when looking from the entrance ramp. Dave places the object on the top turnbuckle, and the camera switches angles to see what it is.

Steve: Is that a TV? What the hell?

Dave secures the TV on the turnbuckle with a little bit of rope then begins to play with the antennas.

Phil: Is he nuts?

The picture on the portable TV begins to come clearer, and we can make out two guys wearing helmets slamming into each other.

Steve: Dave wants to watch the Super Bowl!

Phil: And wait a minute… That "87" jersey isn't the Regulators one… It's the Bucs. Dave's turned his match into a Super Bowl party.

Steve: Well Gunz doesn't look like he's ready to party…

Gunz pushes Nevels out of the way and clobbers Dave in the back sending him into the turnbuckle. Nevels calls for the starting bell as Gunz spins Dave around and whips him to the opposite corner. Steel hits hard and comes out of the corner holding his back. As he gets closer to Gunz, Gunz lifts him off the mat with a spinebuster, then dives on top of him and begins to pummel him with a barrage of punches.

Phil: Gunz is getting in the first and what are sometimes the most crucial shots.

Steve: Unblievable!

Gunz rolls off of Steel after Nevels exercises his five count. Gunz picks Steel up by his head then drills him with a European uppercut to the chin. Dave rails back and hits the ropes but is able to stay on his feet. Gunz sees Dave standing with his arms hooked in the ropes and decides to take advantage and clothesline him to the outside. Gunz hits Dave hard and sends him flipping up and over, then turns around. In mid air Dave untangles himself from the ropes, snatches the top rope, and pulls himself into a leap frog back into the ring. Steel pulls the Bucs Jersey off and tosses it into the audience quickly.

Phil: Coolness.

Gunz snaps around just in time to see Dave drop kick him in the face. Gunz hits the mat as Dave quickly scurries to his feet. Without hesitation Dave drives his elbow into Gunz's sternum and hooks the leg. Ref Nevels makes the count.

Steve: First cover of the match.

Ref Nevels: One… Two… kick out!

Gunz gets the shoulder up and Steel lifts him to his feet. Steel pulls Gunz in close to him, then brings him to the mat face first with a downward spiral. Gunz bounces off the mat hard and Destiny is shown covering her mouth, worried about her man. Steel stands with his back to Gunz's body then flips backwards into a ground moonsault. The crowd lets out a gasp of approval as Steel hooks the leg for another cover.

Ref Nevels: One… Two… kick out!

Phil: I think Dave's trying to end this as quickly as possible so he can see the ending of the game.

Steel picks Gunz up once again, this time hurling him towards the corner. Gunz hits the corner and remains there for a second. Steel charges towards him with a clothesline and connects. The impact sends Gunz bouncing out of the corner as Steel runs up behind him and brings him to the mat with a bulldog. Steel rolls to his feet and comes to stand by Gunz's head before flipping into a leg drop that draws another roaring approval from the crowd. Steel hooks the leg a third time and Nevels slides into position.

Ref Nevels: One… Two… hey what the hell was that?!?

Nevels jumps to his feet and walks towards the turnbuckle with the TV on it. Steel gets up quickly as well and walks over to where Nevels is standing with an expression that says "What the Hell?" on his face. Instead of yelling at Nevels through, Dave directs his attention to see what happened on the monitor.

Dave Steel: What a bullshit call… Blind referees… Oh, no offense.

Dave turns away from the TV to see Gunz level him with a rising clothesline. Steel hits the mat hard but bounces right back up. Gunz grabs him swiftly and lifts him into the air before slamming him into his knee for a devastating shoulderbreaker. Steel flips onto the mat and grabs his shoulder in pain. Gunz grabs the arm of the same shoulder and stands over Steel with an armbar.

Steve: I have to give Gunz credit, he's picking a spot and targeting it.

Nevels gets on the mat to see if Steel quits. Steel refuses and Gunz releases the hold. He picks Steel up off the mat and sets him up in piledriver position. He lifts Steel off the mat, then drives his head right back into it. Steel rolls over onto his back, and Gunz makes the cover. Steel looks dazed for a second, then seems to look up towards the turnbuckle with the TV on it.

Ref Nevels: One… Two…

Steel kicks out with a second to spare, but stays flat on the mat. Gunz gets back into the cover quickly and hooks the leg tighter. Steel seems to be paying no attention.

Ref Nevels: One… Two…

Again with barely a second left Steel kicks out, but doesn't divert his attention. Once more Gunz hooks the leg as tight as he can and practically rolls Dave up.

Ref Nevels: One… Two…

Steel kicks out for the third time and Bilfy hops up on the ring apron screaming that these counts are bullshit. Gunz gets up to see what Bilfy's thinking and Steel gets up as well. Before he can do much Gunz picks the TV right up off of the turnbuckle, yanking it out of it's supports, and clocks Steel in the forehead with it. Bilfy hops off of the apron still infuriated thinking Gunz had the counts, and Nevels turns around just as Gunz throws the TV to the outside and it shatters on the arena floor.

Phil: I guess Gunz isn't a football fan.

Steve: Or he isn't a Dave Steel fan.

Dave lays flat on the mat with his arms spread out Gunz bounces off the ropes and comes back at Steel with a huge body splash. Gunz then makes a cover and Nevels counts.

Ref Nevels: One… Two… shoulder up!

Phil: Wow I thought Gunz had done Steel in there.

Steve: Yeah me to.

Gunz picks Steel up, a bit frustrated, and throws him to the ropes. Steel tries to take control with a clothesline, but Gunz ducks it and spins Steel into a backdrop. Steel bounces off the mat and holds his head and Gunz moves in for the kill. He peels Steel off the mat and hoists him up onto his shoulders. He paces around searching for the crowd's approval, but receives very little of it. Gunz then drops Dave head first to the mat with a death valley driver. Gunz does not end the punishment but picks Steel up again. He delivers an elbow to the back of Steel's head to keep him dazed, then flips him to the mat with a headlock takedown. On the mat he wrenches Steel's head applying as much pressure as he can. Steel kicks furiously at first trying to free himself, then he slows down as lack of air and fatigue take his body. Gunz doesn't go for the knock out though, and instead lifts Steel up once again. Once standing, he reaches behind Steel's head and snaps him down into the back of his shoulder with a falling neckbreaker. The crowd now gives Gunz a lot of heat. Gunz brushes them off as he stands up. He looks down at Steel, and then to the turnbuckle where the TV used to be. Gunz walks towards that turnbuckle and begins to climb it. Once at the top he points down to Steel and then to his elbow. He dives from the top and connects with the huge elbow drop.

Phil: Gunz is firmly in control of "The Mastermind" now.

Gunz still doesn't go for a pinfall, but he picks Steel up yet again. He pushes Steel away from him, but still holding his arm, and yanks him into a boot to the gut. He calls for and sets up "The Facebreaker". The crowd only gives him more heat as he hooks Steel's arms then drives him face first into the mat. Gunz unhooks one arm and uses the other to roll Steel over onto his back, then he falls on top of him for the cover.

Steve: Gunz is ready to go home.

Ref Nevels: One… Two… Thr… kick out!

Phil: Steel kicked out! He's got his second wind.

Gunz backs off of the cover and looks at Nevels in disbelief.

Steve: Gunz is shocked, he can't believe everything he just gave to Steel simply wasn't enough.

Phil: Well don't just sit there Gunz get back on him!

Almost as if hearing Phil's words, Gunz shakes off his shock and grabs Steel by the head, immediately delivering right hands blatantly to his face. Nevels starts a five count but Gunz hops to his feet and pushes the ref. Gunz then turns back to Steel and lifts him right up off of his feet. Gunz goes to bring another fist to the side of Steel's face but Steel blooks and counters with a roundhouse kick. Steel steps back and delivers another roundhouse, and then a third! Gunz is staggering around and Steel puts him flat on the mat with a sweep kick.

Steve: Steel breaking out the technical combinations now.

Phil: He makes it look so easy.

Gunz is flat on his back in the center of the ring and Steel snaps his attention to the ropes. The fans go wild as Steel hops over Gunz's body and dashes towards the ropes. He jumps up onto the second rope and flips in mid air to connect with "The Blades of Steel"!

Steve: Blades! Blades!

The crowd begins chanting "Blades of Steel" after Steel connects with the move and rises to his feet. Steel then looks towards the announce table and slips through the top and second rope to the outside.

Phil: Steel's coming this way, but what for?

Steel walks around the table and takes a seat next to Steve. He pulls out a hanful of pretzels from the bag and tosses them into his mouth as he pops the top of one of the cold ones he brought to ringside. Steel shouts some orders at Phil and Phil begins to fumble with the controls of one of his monitors. It flips from a few different camera angles then to regular channels. Dave tells Phil to stop when it reaches the Super Bowl.

Steve: We have Dave Steel at ringside here who's in the middle of a match and he's watching the Super Bowl while munching on some snacks and tossing back a brewsky!

Phil: Hey, Dave! You know you have an opponent in there that was just fighting you pretty well… What the hell are you doing here?

Dave reaches into the container of Twizlers, pulls one out, and slaps Phil across the face with it. A long red line goes across Phil's face and he holds his hand to it. Dave then looks at the Twizler, and back at the ring. Steel raises his can in Steve's direction and Steve taps it with his. Steel then takes a few chugs and slams it down on the table. He slides back into the ring with the Twizler as Nevels reaches a count of seven. Nevels tries to take the Twizler from Dave but Dave points to the shattered TV outside, then his head, and mouths a few things to Nevels. Nevels shrugs and allows Dave to keep the Twizler. Dave smiles as he turns around to see Gunz trying to get up, and he brings the Twizler across his bare back.

Steve: That's got to be painful.

Phil: It is!

Dave brings the Twizler across Gunz several more times, then tosses the lethal candy to the referee. Nevels looks at it, then looks around, then begins to munch on it.

Steve: Well then. That's… something you just don't see everyday.

Steel helps Gunz to his feet now and attempts to Irish whip him to the ropes. Gfunz counters the whip and tosses Steel to the ropes instead. Steel comes back looking for a clothesline but Gunz ducks it and spins Dave around to set him up for a backdrop. Steel is lifted into the air but is able to flip over and land on his feet.

Phil: Nice!

Steel hooks Gunz's arms right away and twists him into a "Bad Trip" as the crowd roars.

Steve: Bad Trip from Steel!

Phil:Lights out for Gunz!

Destiny is shown looking very worried on the outside as Bilfy slams his fist off the ring apron. As Steel rises to his feet he flips Gunz onto his back and slowly heads for the corner.

Steve: Steel's gonna ice the cake now.

Steel pulls back on the top rope and launches himself up to the top turnbuckle while spinning to face his opponent. He looks around at the crowd in this squatting position for a moment, then he slowly rises to his feet. He takes another look around, then dives forward into a backflip, connecting with the "Scene from a Memory".

Phil: And that's the end of the ball game.

Steel hooks the leg and Nevels counts…

Ref Nevels: One… Two… Three! Ring the bell!

"Trip Like I Do" hits the speakers and Steel rises to his feet as he is announced the winner. Steel paces around the ring, posing for the crowd. Bilfy and Destiny get in the ring and help Gunz to his feet as Dave falls forward over the top rope and swings to his feet. He walks to the backstage as the fans roar and his music fades.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Dave Steel

Steve: Well Phil, our time is up.

Phil: Its all good Steve cause we've seen the good matches. The rest will all blow.

Steve: See you folks on Titans!

Phil: Peace.

Steve and Phil stand up and begin to leave the commentators table. Just then, John Cartwright and Jessie Jobber take the seats.

JC: The mouths of Slaughter are here to save the day.

JJ: Damn streezy. John Cartwright and Jessie Jobber are the best.

JC: Lets kick off our turn with the Hardcore Title Match.

MATCH NUMBER FOUR
Sid Synergy vs Ruthless System
Hardcore Title Match

JJ: Well this next match can really go either way I think.

JC: I don’t know, Ruthless System did not seemed to focused about this match all week.

JJ: Guess we’;; just have to wait and see John.

"Dragula" by RoB zOmBiE begins to play as the arena turns black. In the middle of the song we hear a woman computer type voice say, "Al all all systems dow down..." then flames shoot up around the entrance way and the flames reveal Ruthless System. He slowly and calmly walks down the entrance ramp. He then hops up on the apron, jumps on the middle rope and does a corckscrew flip in to the ring.

JJ: Well he seems focused on pleasing the crowd.

The lights seem to dim and all is quiet when a huge explosion of red Pyro blows off the stage as a cloud of smoke rises and Sid Synergy comes from a platform beneth the stage with a water bottle in hand. Sid Synergy walks down the ramp looking at the fans as the fans go crazy. As Sid walks with his Synergy Sunglasses he gives them to a lucky fan then hops in the ring. Synergy gets on one turnbuckle and faces the crowd Sid takes a sip of his water and blows it into the crowd as he chucks he also chucks the bottle into the crowd. The music fades and the two men stand toe to toe in the middle of the ring.

JJ: What is Leon Tyson doing?

Tyson is shown on the outside reaching under the ring.

JC: Getting weapons.

Tyson pulls out some trash cans from under the ring. He tosses them inside the ring and than proceeds to throw a metal pipe, a kendo stick, and a “Tickle Me Elmo” doll.

JC: Ha, Ha. That tickles.

From the outside he signals for the bell to be rung.

Ding, Ding.

Sid immediately cold clocks Ruthless System in the mouth knocking him down to one knee. Ruthless System is shocked but he quickly kicks Sid’s legs out form underneath him. Sid falls to the mat and before he knows it Ruthless System is on top of him waling away at his face with punches. He gets up and grabs the metal pipe the ref threw into the ring. He smashes the pipe hard down into Sid’s stomach. He rises the pipe and doesn’t it again. He continues to do this until he accidentally hits himself with the pipe on the way up.

JJ: That’s embarrassing.

Both men are a bit weary but Sid gets to his feet first He picks Ruthless System up and throws him into the ropes. As Ruthless System bounces off Sid nails him with a dropkick. Ruthless System goes down but it doesn’t take long for Sid to pick him back up. Sid sets him up for and hits the Death Valley Driver. Ruthless System rolls out of the ring and starts to walk up the ramp. Sid laughs as his opponent walks away trying to regain his strength. Sid reaches below him and picks up the “Tickle Me Elmo” doll and slides out of the ring.

JC: What’s he gonna do now?

Sid follows Ruthless System up the ramp and clotheslines him to the back of the head bringing him down. He begins to relentlessly beat Ruthless System with the “Tickle Me Elmo” doll to the fans laughter.

JJ: C’mon he’s making a mockery of Ruthless System.

JC: No Way, those eyes hurt. I had a niece with one of those.

Sid picks up Ruthless System and walks him all the way to the top of the ramp. He stops near the entrance way and nails the Synester.

JJ: That’s it, this match is over.

JC: Where’s he going?

Sid walks through the entranceway towards the backstage area while Ruthless lies at the top of the ramp. A few seconds come by and Sid comes back out wheeling a wheel barrel. He picks up Ruthless System and places him inside with the “Tickle Me Elmo” doll. He grabs the handles and lifts it so the wheel will move.

JJ: He’s not gonna do what I think he’s gonna do is he?

JC: I think he is. This definitely won’t tickle.

Sid runs with the wheel barrel and lets it roll right off the stage. It goes crashing down below and Sid walks down the ramp and hops the barrier to find Rithless System’s motionless body. He covers and the ref counts 1……2………3

JC: That was entertaining.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Sid Synergy

Sid celebrates with his new won title, but its short lived as we see Crip come running down with a baseball bat and gets in the ring and nails Sid with it, the bat breaks in half as Crip stands over the fallen Synergy.

JC: Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn thats gotta hurt.

JJ: Wow lets get the cleaning crew out there quick so we can get to the next match.

MATCH NUMBER FIVE
Goldeneye vs Adam Payne
US Title Match

Suddenly, the lights dim.

Ring Announcer: It's time for the US TITLE MATCH!!! Introducing first... The challenger.... GOLDENEYE!!!

"Slamin'" by Buckcherry begins to play. Goldeneye walks out to the ring. When he holds up his hands on the walkway, pyro explodes. Goldeneye then poses for the fans in the ring. The song quickly switches to "Debonaire" by Dope as red strobe lights flash about the arena. Adam Payne steps out from the back, US Title slung over his shoulder. He receives a chorus of cheers from the crowd as he struts down to the ring.

Ring Announcer: And his opponent... The Strike Fantasy Towers United States Champion.... ADAM PAYNE!!!

Payne throws the title down outside the ring and then rolls in as the bell tolls to start the match. The champion rushes at the challenger and quickly lands a crossbody. He picks Goldeneye up and then whips him into the corner. He runs at the challenger and nails a body splash. Geye falls forward and out of the corner. Payne quickly takes it to the air as he leaps to the top rope. He waits for Goldeneye to get to his feet. Geye finally does as the US champion leaps off in a semi-hurricanrana attempt. He lands on the shoulders of Geye but Goldeneye quickly reverses it, mid-move, and sends Payne crashing down in a sit-out powerbomb! Geye pins. One... Two... Kick out!

JJ: I thought Payne was in control but look at who has the advantage now!

JC: Are you stupid? We're watching the same match. I know what's going on.

JJ: Good point.

Goldeneye lifts the US Champion up and then nails him with a quick, flowing ddt. Payne clutches his head on the mat as Goldeneye poses for the crowd. He makes a motion of a title around his waist as the crowd cheers. He turns back around as Payne is getting to his knees and kicks him in the midsection. Adam clutches his stomach only to be kicked again. A look of frustration comes across the US Champ's face as a third kick is attempted. Payne grabs Geye's leg and lifts it up. Adam quickly gets to his feet and then spins nailing a dragon screw on the challenger! Payne then locks in a Sharpshooter. Goldeneye reaches for the ropes and makes it to them rather quickly. Payne stands up, enraged, and begins laying the kicks into Geye's back. Payne lifts Goldeneye up and then whips him into the ropes. Goldeneye comes back only to be on the receiving end of a monkey flip by the champ. Payne leaps to his feet and climbs the ropes to nail a guillotine legdrop. Payne pins. One... Two... Thr-- KICK OUT!

JJ: Payne had it won!

JC: Didn't you see the kickout? I don't call that having it won.

Payne stands and then drags Geye to the ropes. He puts the challenger's neck on the middle ropes. Adam then runs across the ring and then runs back in attempt to land his leg against the back of Geye but Goldeneye moves and Payne crotches himself on the middle rope! Payne falls backwards off the ropes and clutches his crotch. Goldeneye with the cover. One... Two... Kick out!

JJ: You're not going to beat him that easily!

Goldeneye lifts Payne to his feet and then nails him with an inverted piledriver. The US Champ holds his head in Payne as Geye locks in an armbar submission. After about a minute of getting nowhere with the hold, Geye releases and then picks Payne up. He kicks the champion in the midsection and then hooks his arms. From there, he lifts Payne up and sends him crashing down in a tigerbomb! Payne rolls around on the mat as Geye quickly gets to his feet. Goldeneye then lifts Payne to his feet once more. He taunts the champion and then kicks him in the chest. He goes for a suplex and as he lifts Payne halfway up, Adam reverses and sends him back down in an implant ddt!

JJ: That's gonna leave a mark!

JC: *sigh*

Payne gets to his feet and picks Geye up. He whips the challenger towards the ropes and when Goldeneye comes back he nails Payne with the Midas Touch!! Payne falls to the mat and lies in Payne as Goldeneye covers. One... Two... THREE!!! "Slamin'" by Buckcherry blasts over the PA system once again as Geye stands to his feet.

Ring Announcer: Your winner and NEW Strike Fantasy Towers United States Champion... GOLDENEYE!!!

Goldeneye is handed the US Title. He raises it over his head, proudly, as the crowd cheers the efforts of both men.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Goldeneye via Pinfall

From out of the crowd we see Fugitive come running out and attack Goldeneye from behind.

JC: Damn Fugitive just blindsided Geye.

Fugitive nails him with a vertebreaker and a flying headbutt as he walks away smirking.

JJ: Fugitive just laid out Goldeneye, guess Fugi is making his presence felt in the upper rungs of SFT now.

BACKSTAGE AREA We see Gunz come walking by as he gets jumped by Damien Sparks, Sparks throws Gunz into the cement wall head first and Sparks stands over the fallen Gunz and proceeds to spit on Gunz. Damien: I justed with Gunz. JC: Damien Sparks is cleaning up.

JJ: He's a fucking garbage man. He needs to stop throwing my trash barrels around. Bastard!

JC: Well Jessie, your time is up my friend.

JJ: Already? Why?

JC: Cause somebody wrote Randy as the commentator for the Lightweight Title Ladder Match instead of you. Sorry man.

JJ: It's ok John. I'll see you on Slaughter.

JC: By Jessie.

Jessie Jobber stands up and exits as Randy White sits down.

RW: The other half of the "A" commentating team has arrived.

JC: No doubt homes. Randy and John are the very best, better then the rest.

RW: I can't wait for this Ladder Match for the Intercontinental Title.

We bring you to Gunz locker room..

Destiny: You did a great job Gunz.

Gunz: Did you reach Bilfy?

Destiny: No hes not answering his cell.

Gunz: Damnet, this aint like him....

::Suddenly a man barges in the doorway:::

Guy: You two put on the news!

:::Gunz quickly turns the tv and sees a lady talking::

News Reporter: As you can see behind my is where the limo was cracked in half, the tank leeked and there was an explosion. We have identified the three members in the limo. The driver age 27 Gregory McKay died instantly, in the back was a man known as "Myndz Sik" real name Steven Lentred, was a pro wrestler and died on the way too the hospital and the last member was Bostons own Bilfy McFlowel. Bilfy was brought to the nearest hospital here in London and officials say he has a 50-50 chance of living. It is believed they were on their way to the SFT event when suddenly a drunk driver swirved from the first lane to the fast lane and crashed onto the limo. The limo flipped multiple times before crashing into the concrete support of a bridge. We will have more information on Bilfys condition when new news comes.

:::The camera pulls back showing Gunz and Destiny grabbing there things and running out to the parking lot:::::

MATCH NUMBER SIX
Nathan Gust vs Fugitive
Lightweight Title Ladder Match

JC: Man this should be one hell of a match.

RW: I wish I had popcorn, you know there will be some action.

The Titans Theme begins the play over the PA and the crowd begins to boo at bit. Nathan Gust then enters the stage area with Mike Flair. Gust and Flair then walks down the ramp and into the ring area, Flair walks over to a corner and Gust enters the ring and looks up at the lightweight title and begins to say a few words.

Then...

You Know You're Alright" by Nirvana hits the PA and the crowd goes through the roof as Fugitive then runs down the entrance ramp and jumps through the ropes and spears Gust right to the mat. Fugitive picks up Gust then and tries a brainbuster but , Gust then reverses Fugi's Brainbuster but turns it into a thunderplex. Gust then rolls to the outside and grabs one of the ladders and slides it into the ring. As Fugi gets back up Gust sets up the ladder to the left of the ring. Fugi then gets up and Nails Gust with a left, then a right, then Fugi hits a DDT. Fugi then Climbs up the Ladder and gets almost half way up and jumps off and hits diving elbow drop to Gust.

JC: Damn! Did you see that?

RW: Yes...Yes i did.

Fugi then gets back up with a little pain, but tries not to pay attention to it, Fugi rolls to the outside and sets up one of the tables right under the ladder, Inside the ring Gust gets back to his feet and climbs up the turnbuckle and flies off hitting a cross body. Gust gets back up and picks up Fugi and lies him on the table, Gust then walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs up and launches off again and hits a moonsalt and send Fugi right through the table.

RW: I did not know this was going to be a TLC match.

RW: Its not, its a ladder match, but i don’t think they really care.

Gust then rolls over the table and holds his midsection a bit but gets back to his feet, goes under the ring and brings out another table and slides it into the ring, Gust then goes to get Fugi, but as he brings Fugi to his Knees Fugi Elbows Gust in the Midsection and then hits a back body drop and both men fall to the mat. Referee Thrift walks over to see if both men can go on, But Fugi is already to his knees and Gust is on his way back up. Fugi is up and slides back into the ring and moves the ladder over a bit so its right under the belt, Fugi then begins to climb as Gust gets back to his feet, Gust Grabs a chair from under the ring and then slides into the ring and Gust starts to climb the other side. Fugi is at the top and starts to reach for the belt, gust makes it to the top and swings the chair at Fugi’s head but Fugi Ducked. Gust then drops the chair from the impact of hitting the ladder, then Fugi leaps of the ladder and nails gust with a closeline in mid air.. Both men then come crashing to the mat hard.

RW & JC: HOLY SHIT!

RW: Jesus Christ is only the Lightweight title.

JC: Dude, i think the lightweight title is the best one.

RW: Well it sure does prove it here tonight.

Mike Flair and Referee Thrift are in shock as both body’s lie there motion less. Mike Flair then walks around to were Gust is at, Flair starts to yell to Gust to get up and get the belt, Gust then starts moving again. Gust then gets to his feet and walks over to the table and sets it up. Gust then slides out of the ring and looks under the ring and pulls out another table. Gust then sets that up outside, Then Gust grabs another Ladder and throws it into the ring, Then Gust Goes for another Table and just lies it on top the other, Inside Fugi sets up the other ladder, Fugi then rolls to the outside with a chair and walks over to gust and nails him right across the head with the chair sending Gust to the floor in pain. Fugi then sets Gust up on the table, then Fugi rolls back into the ring and climbs all the way to the top of the 2nd ladder

RW: Go for the belt.

JC: I don’t think that’s what he is aiming for.

Then Fugi Flies off the Top rope hitting a shooting start press from the top of the ladder all the way to the outside and through the table with Gust.

RW & JC...AGAIN: HOLY MOTHER OF CHRIST

RW: I cant believe it, Instead of going for the gold, Fugi Hits a Shooting star press from the top of the 2nd ladder to the outside and through gust and the table. Holy Big T JC.

JC: Don’t do that again Randy. Here is the replay in case you mist it.

Replay: Fugi Flies off the Top rope hitting a shooting start press from the top of the ladder all the way to the outside and through the table with Gust.

JC: Wow, are they even moving.

Referee Thrift has no idea what the hell is going on. Fugi's arm starts to move a bit, he reaches for the top of the ring and starts to pull himself up and into the ring. The fans start to cheer Fugi on as he crawls his way over to the 2nd ladder. He then pulls him self up the ladder very slowly. On the outside Gust reaches up for the ring and makes it into the ring, He makes his way over to the 1st ladder and starts to climb up. Fugi and Gust are now almost to the top. Gust Believe it or not makes it to the top first and starts to reach for the title Fugi now makes it to the top and is now reaching for title as well.

JC: Shit, who is going to get it?

RW: Shut up i am trying to watch.

Fugi then grabs the ring that the lightweight title is hooked to and pushes of his ladder and gust looses his Balance a bit but recovers as Fugi swings back from the push, he then drives back and nails gust right in the midsection and sends Gust flying off the ladder and right to the outside.

JC: Man what action.

Fugi then tries to grab the lightweight title and get it off the ring as he is in mid air, after a few seconds he gets it unhooked and off the ring, after that Fugi lets go and just falls to the mat below as Referee Thrift Calls for the bell. Flair then walks over to Gust to make sure he is all right as Thrift Raises the hand of Fugitive the winner. You Know You're Alright" by Nirvana hits the PA again and the crowd goes Bonkers as Fugitive gets back up with the lightweight title. Fugi goes and picks up Gust and stands him up then Fugi puts the Title around Gust's waist and they both raise their arms together.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Fugitive then Gust

[After the match and Nathan Gust walks to the back with the Lightweight championship title belt in hand, Fugitive stands in the ring as the fans don't know what is going on. Fugitive then asks for the microphone as the fans cheer for him even though nobody knows what is going on.]

Fugitive: I told you all that I would make an impact here tonight and I am going to keep my promise to each and everyone of you fans. You see I have been busting my ass for months and months and I have become the longest reigning undefeated Lightweight champion in SFT history and I have gotten my respect from everybody except a few people. Now I know that Glenn Owen is leaving here tonight but what I would have given to face him in one match….British Badd Ass versus Original Outlaw but then I realized that he isn't what he use to be so I guess I may never get that recognition from Glenn Owen but there is another. There is another man who has shown me no recognition since I have risen to the top in the Strike Fantasy Towers and that man's name is Shadow.

[The fans cheer as they hear Shadow's name.]

Fugitive: Now I know you all respect Shadow and so do I but he has shown me no respect. At a meeting last week to determine what would happen to wrestlers in the month of February, I suggested that I could face Shadow in the next Pay Per View but I got shot down because we have no history and I have to be here for a long time. But you might be asking yourself, what about the Intercontinental title shot that Fugi won from Sid Synergy a month or so ago? Well sorry kiddies but Fugi's never getting a bigger title shot because Shadow doesn't respect me! Shadow bumped me off the IC title contendership and gave it to Dave Steel and what do I get? I get Goldeneye for the United States championship?! Goldy?! What in the hell is up with that?! Well you know what Shadow….fuck yourself. I have busted my for seven months only to get shafted like this? Well my revolution begins Shadow and somewhere, someday….I will fight you and show you that I am more then what you think I am. I am the future Shadow and you are going to be like every other wrestler I have faced on my winning streak…..you will be….PUNKED!!!!

["Liberate" by Disturbed blares over the PA system as Fugitive drops the microphone and walks to the back as the fans have no idea what to make of this situation.]

RW: What a great match by both men, and real big of Fugi handing the Lightweight title to Gust.

JC: yeah and what about that message Fugi sent to Shadow?

RW: I think Fugi better think twice bout messing with Shadow, the man may be old but that old dog has the worse bite than anyone in this fed. he will put the hurt on someone like never before.

We go backstage, to the locker rooms. More specific, the locker room of SFT World Heavyweight Champion Mad Dogg. Mad Dogg walks in his locker room and sees a VCR setup to a television.

Mad Dogg: How the hell did this get in here?

Mad Dogg sees a note taped to the VCR.

Mad Dogg: Now I know how this got in here. I wonder what this note is going to say.

Mad Dogg opens the note up and it reads "PLAY me". Mad Dogg turns on the television and VCR and hits the play button. The vdeo begins playing. The scene is complete darkness. Nothing can be seen. A small light comes on and a figure is standing just behind the light so you can only see so much. You can't see his face as it remains in darkness. You can see the person holding playing cards in his left hand. A voice is heard talking as the person starts flipping the playing cards at the camera with the right hand.

Voice: The Time Is Upon Us

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Voice: What is Yours Will Soon Be Mine

The person continues flipping the playing cards at the camera as the countdown comes up on the screen.

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Mad Dogg stands up and boots the shit out of the VCR!! He grabs the television and tips it over, completely shattering it!!

Mad Dogg: Come on you pussy!! Show yourself!! Don't hide the shadows!! Be a fucking man and show yourself!!!

The scene cuts to ringside.

JC: Whoever this stalker is, and yes, I said stalker cause thats exactly what this person is doing, is fucking with Mad Dogg and this person might not exactly like what Mad Dogg will do once this person reveals him or her self.

MATCH NUMBER SEVEN
Ace vs Glenn Owen
Singles Match

"The Boys Are Back In Town" – by Thin Lizzy plays as Glenn Owen steps out from backstage as he glances all around and looks at the thousands of fans that pack into the Crystal Palace in London England. The arena darkens and you can not see Glenn venture to the ring. BOOM by POD hits and out comes Ace. He comes running out and jumps in the ring. When the lights come back on Ace is pounding on Glenn Owen. The ref breaks them up as the bell rings to start off the match.

JC: Wow Ace didn’t waste any time! Guess he figures catching Glenn off guard would be smart.

RW: I think he just sparked a flame in Glenn this should be a hell of a match between two good friends.

Glenn Owen locks up with Ace as Glenn suplex’s Ace to the mat. Glenn runs and bounces off the ropes and does a huge leg drop to Ace’s throat. Ace holds his throat in pain. Glenn looks down at Ace and locks in a chokehold.

Glenn then tries to apply a stretcher hold but looses his grip on Ace and Ace rolls Glenn up in a school boy pin. The ref counts 1…2 Glenn kicks out with authority. Ace and Glenn are standing in the ring and Ace runs over to Glenn attempting a clothesline but Glenn doesn’t budge. Ace then runs off the ropes again for another clothesline but again Glenn doesn’t budge. Then Ace tries a third time but Glenn catches Ace with a drop kick to the face.

JC: Wow what strength by Glenn.

RW: Yah but you have to give it to ACE he just will not let up.

Glenn goes to a turnbuckle and starts to undo the padding as he takes it off and exposes the metal. Ace gets up and Glenn goes to Irish whip Ace into the turnbuckle. Ace reverses in and sends Glenn into the turnbuckle as he screams in pain with his back digging into the metal. Then Ace grabs Glenn’s head and bashes his face off the metal. Breaking Glenn’s forehead open. Blood starts to gush down Glenn’s face as Ace sets Glenn in the turnbuckle for a reverse DDT off the top rope. Ace goes for the pin. 1…2..kickout by Glenn.

Ace is now in full control as he applies an arm lock and puts his knee on Glenns shoulder.

JC: Is this UFC or what? That looks painful.

Glenn twsits himself around and over Ace’s leg and somehow miracously is able to kick Ace away. Glenn is slowly up and Ace is getting up when Glenn superkicks Ace right in the chin.

RW: Sweet mother of god, that knocked his fillings right out!

Glenn staggers forward and covers 1...2...kickout!

JC: He should of hooked the leg to seal the deal.

Glenn picks Ace up and hits a powerplex, followed up with a snapdragon suplex. Glenn is climbing the turnbuckles but Ace is up quickly and catches him at the top and superplexes him all the way down. Ace gets up gingerly and you can hear him yell., “Welcome to reality, Glenn!”

Ace climbs the ropes and flies off with a flying headbutt but Glenn lifts a foot in time and catches Ace right in the face.

RW: you know after this match is over Ace isnt gonna be so handsome?

JC: hahaha yeah I guess so.

Glenn yells at Ace “Do Angels deserve to die?!”

RW: Hmm thats wierd.

JC: I think its an shoot comment bout when Ace left the Angels back a while ago, either that or it was a shout out to our deceased Legion.

Glenn grabs Ace and hits a suplex followed by a body slam. But Glenn is looking a bit sluggish now as you can see this match has taken a toll on him.

Glenn covers but only manages a 2 count.

RW: Looks like Glenn is out of gas now.

JC: Yeah both men are pretty tired, Ace barely half assed got his shoulder up in time on that one.

Both men lay on their back catching their breaths, finally Glenn gets up and hits a leg drop on Ace but Ace rolled out of the way. Ace with a flying clothesline. Glenn is down.

RW: Ace still has a few drops it seems.

Ace with a plancha on Glenn as he stands. Ace covers 1.2..thr..kickout at the last moment by Glenn.

JC: That was too close to call .

RW: Yeah no kidding these guys are putting on quite the match.

Ace gets up and shakes his head.

RW: Ace is probably wondering what he has to do to put Glenn down for good.

Ace locks in a figure 4 leg lock.

JC: This is a good move by Ace, not only does it put pressure on Glenn but also allows Ace to get a breather.

Glenn is in obvious agony as Ace pulls on the leg and keeps applying pressure. The ref keeps asking Glenn if he wants to give up, Glenn shakes his head no.

RW: Glenn is a bit aways from the ropes, he wont be able to hold out much longer.

Glenn screams as sits up and punches Ace in the knee.

JC: Well thats one way to counter that move, one i havent seen before.

Glenn continues punching Ace in the knee, which causes more pain for Glenn but finally the hold is broken.

Glenn gets up limping, Ace comes running and Glenn jumps with a round house kick as both men go down hard.

Slowly both men get up, each give a weak smile towards each other. They sling themselves against the ropes and fly at each other with Lariats and nail each other at the same exact time.

RW: Both men are down, both men are down!

They lay there next to each other for what seems an eternity.

Ace moves a hand, Glenn moves his head, Glenn crawls over to Ace and lays his head and arm on Ace’s chest as the ref counts 1..2...3. The bell rings but neither man can really move.

JC: I dont really think they know the match is over.

RW: Well folks that was quite a match put on by both men, I will not soon forget it.

Ace and Glenn slowly get up and they shake hands as the crowd applaud and they walk backstage together.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Glenn Owen by Pinfall

In the owners skybox we see the owners Shadow and Jesus standing at the huge windows now, Jesus has a huge smile on his face.

Jesus: You're gonna love the ending.

Shadow: I thought Amp bailed?

Jesus: He did, but theres a suprise headed for Dogg, one he'll never expect coming his way.

MATCH NUMBER EIGHT
Incubus vs Rico Smith
IC Title Match

A spot light points to the entrance way as the lights dim and Gone Away by Cold plays throughout the arena. Incubus steps into the spotlight and walks down the ramp with the spotlight following him the entire way. Incubus rolls in the ring and sits in a corner.

JC: Randy, it is now time for the Intercontinental Championship Match.

RW: That's right John. The champion, Rico Smith, defends against the challenger, Incubus.

"Freak" by DeathBoy plays as two red pyro's shoot off. The lights flicker pink and red as Rico Smith steps out onto stage and walks down to the ring. His Intercontinental Championship shines as it is seen on his shoulder. He slaps hands with people in the crowd, and then steps up the stairs. He hops over the top ropes, and extends his arms cruifix style, holding out his title. Rico goes over to the opposite side of the ring and stands on the second ropes and extends his arms crucifix again.

Rico Smith steps down and the music fades off. Incubus stands up and walks toward the middle of the ring. Rico Smith stands across from Incubus. They stare at each other.

Harvey Vaughn: Ladies and gentlemen, may I ahve your attention to the center of the ring for the Intercontinental Title Match. First, the challenger...standing at 6' 4" and weighing 240lbs...from Dorcester, Massachusetts, USA...a proud member of the Dead Pac...he is Incubusssssssss!!!!

The fans boo heavily. But Incubus shows no emotion and doesn't allow the crowd to play a factor.

Harvey Vaughn: And the champion....standing at 6' 10" and weighing 326lbs...from Austin, Massachusetts, USA...the Intercontinental Champion....he is Ricoooooo Smith!!!!

Harvey Vaughn exits the ring as the fans give Rico Smith a mixed reaction.

JC: Leon Tyson is the referee for this match.

Rico Smith hands the belt to Leon Tyson. Leon Tyson holds the title in the air. He then hands the title to Harvey Vaughn and calls for the bell.

Ding Ding Ding!!!

RW: And it begins....

Rico Smith and Incubus begin to circle around the ring. Then as they're about to lock up, Incubus ducks out of the way using his obvious quickness to stay out of Rico's grasps. Incubus and Rico Smith circle around the ring again. They go to lock up and Incubus tries to duck again, and does, but this time Rico Smith swings backwards with his arm and hits Incubus in the back of the head.

RW: Rico Smith got smart himself.

Rico Smith picks up Incubus and does a body slam. Incubus hits the mat and holds his back in some little pain. Rico Smith kicks Incubus in his back a couple of times as Incubus tries to stand up. Rico Smith grabs Incubus by his head and stands him up. Rico Smith lifts his big hand in the air and drops hard with a slap on Incubus' chest.

SMACK!!

JC: Ooouch!! That sounded like it hurt.

Rico Smith lifts his big hand in the air again and comes down with another slap on Incubus' chest.

SMACK!!

RW: I don't know about you John, but I can feel those slaps. Yet, Incubus still shows no emotion.

JC: That's because of the kaboki mask numbnuts.

Rico Smith whips Incubus across the ring. Incubus hits the ropes and bounces off of them and runs back toward Rico Smith. Rico Smith goes for a bicycle kick and hits it.

RW: Right on target.

Rico Smith drops down to one knee and barely covers Incubus. Leon Tyson drops to the mat.

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JC: Noooo!! Incubus kicked out!

RW: Incubus gots some guts.

JC: Rico Smith can't believe Incubus kicked out.

Rico Smith stands up and looks at Leon Tyson slapping his hands 3 times. Leon Tyson tells him no and slaps his hands twice. Meanwhile, Incubus is moving around on the mat. As he is on one knee, Rico Smith turns around to get back on the offensive. Rico Smith bends over to grab Incubus by his head, but Incubus rolls out of the way. Incubus jumps up. Incubus runs and jumps on the second rope and it shoots him backwards and he dropkicks Rico Smith. But it doesn't phase Rico Smith one bit.

RW: That didn't phase Rico at all.

Incubus gets up right away and does a sit dropkick right to Rico Smith's right knee. Rico Smith's leg goes out form under him and he drops to that knee. Incubus runs off the ropes and dropkicks Rico Smith right in his leftside ribs. Rico Smith immediately grabs his ribs in pain.

JC: Looks like Incubus has done his homework on Rico.

RW: That's right. Rico Smith's left ribs are always hurting and are always injured.

Incubus kicks Rico Smith in his left ribs and Rico Smith grasps his ribs in absolute pain as he rolls on his stomach. Incubus walks around Rico Smith. Then Incubus puts his left foot on Rico's back and grabs Rico's arms and pulls them back in a surfboard. Incubus wrenches in the surfboard.

JC: Incubus is pulling and yanking on those arms, but you can tell Rico's ribs are hurting.

Incubus wrenches the arms back even more, but Rico's weight and strenght send Incubus flying and releasing the surfboard. Rico Smith gets up slowly. Incubus gets up and runs at Rico Smith. Rico Smith catches him in and hits a tilt-a-whirl slam out of nowheres laying out Incubus.

RW: Desperation move from Rico Smith.

JC: He just wanted to get Incubus off his ribs.

RW: The man looks to be in some extreme pain.

Rico Smith uses the ropes to bring himself to his feet. He slowly moves over to Incubus who is just now starting to stir. Rico Smith grabs Incubus by his hair and brings him to his feet. Rico Smith grabs Incubus by the arm and does an arm wrench into a wrist lock. Incubus walks around in a circle. Incubus then begins to get faster and faster trying to reverse the move. But Rico Smith quickly ends that by using Incubus' own momentum to send him into the turnbuckles. Incubus staggers backwards and Rico Smith wraps his arms around Incubus' waist and hits a german suplex.

JC: Nice way to use Incubus' own momentum against him.

RW: Following up with that german suplex wasn't to shabby either.

Rico Smith rolls over and covers Incubus and hooks a leg. Leon Tyson drops to the mat.

1.....2.....3

JC: NOOOOOOOO!! Incubus barely kicked out!!!

RW: Rico Smith can't believe it. Quite frankly, neither can I.

JC: Incubus is all guts.

Rico Smith stands up and freaks out.

RW: Rico Smith is going insane.

Rico Smith grabs Leon Tyson and is about to smash him like a bitch, but stops himself just in time. Rico Smith instead lets go of Leon Tyson and turns around to Incubus. Rico Smith grabs Incubus by the head and stands him up. Rico Smith goes behind Incubus and lifts him up and sets him up on the top turnbuckle. Rico Smith puts his back to Incubus. Then Rico Smith then grabs Incubus by his arms in a crucifix outsiders edge setup. But then grabs Incubus by the throat with both of his hands.

JC: He's going for the Ric-O-Bomb!!

RW: If he hits it this the match is all over!

As Rico Smith is about to hit the Ric-O-Bomb, Incubus wiggles around and slides right down Rico Smith's back. Incubus lands on the mat and turns around. Rico Smith turns around. Incubus kicks him in the gut and puts Rico's head in a front face lock. As Incubus is about to hit his finisher, Nightmares, Rico Smith charges him back into the corner. But Incubus falls tot he mat and Rico Smith's momentum takes him face first into the top turnbuckle. Rico Smith staggers around and right into a boot from Incubus and Nightmares.

RW: Nightmares!! This is it!!

Leon Tyson jumps over Incubus who has Rico Smith covered and lands on the mat and begins the count.

JC: 1...... 2....... 3!!!

Leon Tyson calls for the bell.

Ding Ding Ding!!!

Harvey Vaughn: Your winner via pinfall..... and the NEW Strike Fantasy Towers Intercontinental Champion..... INCUBUSSSSS!!!!!

Leon Tyson raises Incubus' hand in the air and hands him the Intercontinental Title.

RW: Well that was a great match. Congratulations to Incubus for pulling out the upset. But a shout out to Rico Smith for giving Incubus everything.

JC: Mad props to both gentlemen. But next up is the Flaming Hell in a Cell Match for the World Heavyweight Title. Amp.... Mad Dogg.... Flames.... Hell in a Cell.... World Title.... SFT....Bringing you insaneness like no other!!

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Incubus by Pinfall

MATCH NUMBER NINE
Amp vs Mad Dogg
Flaming Hell in a Cell World Title Match

[The fans boo as Pettis goes to walk backstage. All of a sudden, green lights flash as "Wherever I May Roam" by Metallica blasts. The fans go insane as World Heavyweight Champion Mad Dogg walks out with his title over his shoulder.]

Randy White: What's our champion going to do now that he has no opponent?

John Cartwright: I don't know, Randy. Why don't you ask him?

[Randy goes to stand up, but John pulls him back down.]

John Cartwright: I was just kidding.

[On the stage, Mad Dogg and Michael Pettis have a stare down. Dogg pushes Pettis away as he continues down the ramp. Pettis gets a mad face as he yells to the back. Out comes an extremely large man.]

Michael Pettis: Introducing... the One Man Invasion... OutbreaK!

[Mad Dogg turns around just in time as OutbreaK comes running towards him. Dogg lifts up his title belt and he smacks the attacker in the face, sending him straight to the ground. He laughs as he continues down the ramp.]

Randy White: Oh no... that big dumb loser OutbreaK is back.

John Cartwright: Who is he?

Randy White: He was a jobber in XCW before it closed... and now he's out cold. Mad Dogg rules.

WINNER OF THIS MATCH: Mad Dogg

[The champion gets inside the cage and he picks up a microphone. He tells them to light the cage on fire. The hooded men do as the champion says. As the fans cheer him on, he holds the mic up.]

Mad Dogg: What you just witnessed... was exactly what happens when you try to mess with the best. First... I was to face that big goof Silent Fury. He chickened out. Then... I was to face the "great" Amp... but I guess he was took sick to show up. As the champion, I am expected to defend my title against the next best things. Last month, I made a mockery out of that psuedo superhero Ruthless System. This month, I face nobody. Since it appears nobody in this federation has any balls...

Voice interrupts him “Shaddup!”

Mad Dogg stops mid-word as he looks up at the StrikeTron.

The countdown clock hits the Strike-atron

JC: The countdown is almost done.

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RW: The anticipation to finally find out who has been stalking and leaving shit for Mad Dogg to find is so high.

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JC: Who do you think it is Randy?

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RW: I think it's somebody close to Mad Dogg or somebody who has been close to Mad Dogg in the past.

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JC: That could be right. Wasn't one clue a Regulators t-shirt?

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RW: Yeah.

JC: Maybe its a Regulator.

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Voice: December 29, 2002.... Everything Ends, after you defeated Ruthless System, it began.

EVERYTHING ENDS - DECEMBER 29, 2002

JJ: Hey! What the hell is going on?

JC: I don't know. Let me go fool.

The lights go completely out, A single spotlight shines down in the middle of the ring. Mad Dogg is looking up as a small wooden box begins to decend into the light from the rafters.

JJ: What the hell is that?

JC: It's just a wooden box.

JJ: Where'd it come from?

JC: The ceiling.

Nobody can be seen up in the rafters. The box lands in the middle of the ring and Mad Dogg looks at it wondering whats inside of it. He approaches it and examines it. Then Mad Dogg decides he is going to open it.

JJ: What is Mad Dogg doing? Don't open it Dogg. God knows what's in there.

JC: Did anyone ever say your a pussy?

So he lifts up his boot and puts it through the top of the wooden box. The wooden box shatters and Mad Dogg bends over and looks inside of the box. He reaches in and pulls out something. He stares at it and then looks up to the rafters.

JJ: What the hell is it?

JC: There's EZ, he'll find out.

Reporter EZ enters the ring with a microphone.

EZ: Mad Dogg! Mad Dogg, what is that?

Mad Dogg doesn't comment as he is still looking up to the rafters.

EZ: What are you looking for up there?

Mad Dogg doesn't respond. Finally EZ grabs his arm.

EZ: Mad Dogg!

Mad Dogg: What!?!?

EZ: What is in your hand and what are you looking for up in the rafters?

Mad Dogg: Look at this. This was in the box.

Mad Dogg hands EZ the paper. The camera zooms in on it. It's a picture of Mad Dogg with the World Heavyweight Title over his shoulder. There's also a note attached to the photo. The note is made up out of cut out letters from magazines. EZ reads it.

EZ: "Im CoMinG fOr WHat bELOngS 2 U"

Then the lights go out completely and pyro explodes from around the StrikeTron and a countdown shows up on the StrikeTron with hours, minutes, and seconds.

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Voice: And then at the following Friday Night Inferno before your match with Gunz...

FRIDAY NIGHT INFERNO - JANUARY 3, 2003

We go backstage just before the commercial break to see World Heavyweight Champion Mad Dogg enter his locker room and grab the World Title. But before he leaves, something catches his eye. He turns and looks on a chair. He sees a replica of the SFT World Heavyweight Title belt. Mad Dogg picks up the replica belt and a note is on the chair-once again using cutout letters from magazines. Mad Dogg reads it aloud.

Mad Dogg: TiME coNTInuES 2 tIck AwAy

Mad Dogg then looks at the monitor in his locker room and it has the countdown on it.

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Mad Dogg crumples up the note. He tosses the replica belt and the note on the floor. Then he walks out of his locker room as Inferno goes to commercial.

Voice: A week later, before your big match with Silent Fury....

FRIDAY NIGHT INFERNO - JANUARY 10, 2003

Mad Dogg is in his locker room doing his final preparations for his match.

Mad Dogg: Where'd I put my body oil?

Mad Dogg continues looking around and then remembers his bag. He grabs it and opens it. He looks inside and pulls out a Regulators t-shirt.

Mad Dogg: How the hell did this get in my bag?

Mad Dogg almost throws it down on the floor but stops when he sees a note pinned to it. He pulls the note off the t-shirt and reads it aloud.

Mad Dogg: TiCk TOCk... tIck ToCK...

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Mad Dogg gets pissed and shoves the monitor off the table and watches it shatter on the floor. Mad Dogg grabs his body oil and storms out of his locker room.

Voice: Regulate indeed. 7 days later, after Ricochet came close to beating you for the very thing I want.....

FRIDAY NIGHT INFERNO - JANUARY 17, 2003

"Wherever I May Roam" by Metallica hits as the referee hands Mad Dogg the World Heavyweight Title and raises his hand in the air. As Mad Dogg is standing on the middle rope, with his hand thats holding the title in the air, the lights in the arena go out completely. Then a single spotlight shines down on Mad Dogg who is standing in the middle of the ring wondering what the hell is going on. Then the StrikeTron lights up and pyro explodes from all around it like when RVD comes out in the WWE. Then a message flashes on the StrikeTron.

TIME IS EXPIRING.

THE WAIT

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The lights come back on and Mad Dogg can only stand in the ring grasping his World Heavyweight Title as he must wait for this stalker to finally reveal himself.

Friday Night Inferno goes off air......

Voice: Did you see that Mad Dogg? You, grasping the World Heavyweight Title tightly as possible. Then earlier tonight, the video tape...

NEW BEGINNINGS - JANUARY 26, 2003

We go backstage, to the locker rooms. More specific, the locker room of SFT World Heavyweight Champion Mad Dogg. Mad Dogg walks in his locker room and sees a VCR setup to a television.

Mad Dogg: How the hell did this get in here?

Mad Dogg sees a note taped to the VCR.

Mad Dogg: Now I know how this got in here. I wonder what this note is going to say.

Mad Dogg opens the note up and it reads "PLAY me". Mad Dogg turns on the television and VCR and hits the play button. The vdeo begins playing. The scene is complete darkness. Nothing can be seen. A small light comes on and a figure is standing just behind the light so you can only see so much. You can't see his face as it remains in darkness. You can see the person holding playing cards in his left hand. A voice is heard talking as the person starts flipping the playing cards at the camera with the right hand.

Voice: The Time Is Upon Us

....

Voice: What is Yours Will Soon Be Mine

The person continues flipping the playing cards at the camera as the countdown comes up on the screen.

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Mad Dogg stands up and boots the shit out of the VCR!! He grabs the television and tips it over, completely shattering it!!

Mad Dogg: Come on you pussy!! Show yourself!! Don't hide the shadows!! Be a fucking man and show yourself!!!

The scene cuts to ringside.

Voice: What happen Mad Dogg? You got a little upset. Was Mad Dogg showing fear by going crazy like he did?

Mad Dogg: Ya know what, whoever you are, why don't you stop your hiding? Why don't you stop all your games? Put away the playing cards and bring your ass out here so I can do it what I did to Ruthless System, Gunz, Silent Fury, and Ricochet.

Voice: You got it....

"Here comes the BOOM" is heard throughout the arena as the lights go out. A few seconds later, "Boom" by P.O.D. breaks out in the arena, as red and sliver lights flash around the arena. Smoke appears on the stage. Suddenly, a light shines through the smoke, and a figure can be seen. The person steps out, and the stalker is revealed........... to........... be......... Ace. The crowd goes nuts, as Ace stares at the ring and in Mad Dogg's eyes. Mad Dogg's jaw drops and his eyes widen. Ace walks down the ramp slowly. He walks around the ring and grabs a mic from Harvey Vaughn. Ace walks up the stairs and enters the ring. He stops, "Boom" by P.O.D. stops. Ace looks at Mad Dogg and says...

Ace: Welcome to Reality.... The year 2002 was the year of Mad Dogg.... The year of 2003 will be the year of Ace.... New Beginnings indeed... New Beginnings for "The Wildcard" named Ace.... I wish you luck on Friday Night Inferno when you defend that World Title against Dave Van Dam. I hope you win, because after your done with him, it's my turn. No more living my life in your shadow of greatness. It's my time to make my stake in SFT history. Welcome to Reality and reality is I am the next SFT World Heavyweight Champion.

Ace looks deep into Mad Dogg's eyes and he looks at the World Title as New Beginnings cuts off in every home across the globe.

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