Strike Fantasy Towers
Wednesday Night War™
With RW and JC
04/27/05
Wednesday Night 10:00pm Live From Liconln, Nebraska
Lincoln Arena

War Opening

Through the crowd, through the noise. We see the world through the eyes of the fans. And the eyes of the fans see the world through SFT.

Match Number One
Sean Ormund vs. Colonel Freedom
Standard Match

The lights dim as a picture of George Bush appears on the big screen. A timer appears on the president's face, counting down from 10, and at 0, a big explosion blast sounds over the PA system, and Sean's theme music begins to play. Sean struts down to the ring, wearing a black leather jacket over his t-shirt, walking down to the ring with a cheery fake smile on his face and waving at the crowd. He shakes hands with a couple of fans who are yelling insults at him, and holding anti-Ormund signs. After climbing up the ring steps and very gingerly climbing into the ring, he climbs all four turnbuckles and holds out cheesy thumbs-ups to the crowd...

Phil: Two up and coming tookies in this match.

Steve: Well, we always did say SFT was the place where rookies could grow.

Freedom's music hits the PA as a picture of an american flag appears on the striketron. He comes from the back waving a large American Flag. He waves the flags for the fans halfway down the ramp, the crowd goes wild at this and reachs out to touch him, Freedom slaps a few of their hands and continues towards the ring. Upon entering, he goes to the to the top of a ringpost and waves the flag. He hands the flag to a worker outside the ring, and salutes the crowd.

Ding Ding Ding

Phil: And we're on!

Steve: I want to see what these rookies can do in the ring!

Phil: I'm with you, Steve.

Sean locks up with Freedom, Freedom knocks Sean off his feet with a ddt! Sean stands up. Freedom applies the double armbar submission to Sean. Sean looks like he's in pain. The ref asks Sean if he quits. Sean trys to escape, yelling at Freedom the whole time!. Freedom laughs and locks the move on tigether! Sean escapes. Sean, avoiding a punch, grabs Freedom's arm and gives it an over the shoulder armbreaker.

Steve: Two very skilled rookies from the looks of things!

Sean spinning mule kicks Freedom. Freedom is back on his feet quickly as the fans get behind him, chanting his name. A snap mare takes Sean down. Sean is back up quickly, but appeasr to be in alot of pain. Freedom twists Sean's arm, jumps, and dropkicks him to the ground. Sean is holding his arm now, the ref checks on him but he thinks its Freedom and elbows him in the jaw! The ref is down!

Phil: Big mistake by Sean there!

Steve: No shit!

The ref is down, seemingly blacked out. Freedom locks an arm lock in on Sean. Sean taps, but the ref is nowhere to be seen! A new ref rushes to the ring, but Sean has already broken the hold! Freedom stomps on Sean's injured arm, and applies another lock! Sean taps!

Winner: Colonel Freedom

Backstage

Allison is seen walking through the locker room area, stopping in front of Shadows office. Sighing, she opened the door. There Shadow sat, looking over some papers. Allison cleared her throat, Shadow looked up at her and went back to looking at his papers.

Allison: Yeah, I'm here to think you for getting our son a puppy. I think it's great that you "forgot" that I'm very allergic to them.

Shadow: Oh you are? Oh guess I forgot, you DID take off on me. Not telling me anything, or giving me any information. You just showed back up.

Allison: Atleast I came back! I didn't have to you know? But you have every right to see your son and I'm tired of this Shadow. I'm tired fighting with you and I want our marriage to back to normal!

Shadow stood up from his desk and walked around it towards her. Allison took a few steps back, because she feared what Shadow may do. He placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned forward and kissed her. Allison began to kiss him back, but as soon as that happened; Shadow took a few steps back. Allison looked at Shadow in shock. Tears filled her eyes, as she ran out of the office confused.

Match Number Two
Jason Vain vs. Manix
Standard Match

I Stand Alone plays over the PA system as the arena goes black. The Omega Infinity symbol flashes across the screen as strobe lights slowly pulse across the entrance. The Strobes slow in speed until Manix steps out. He stalks towards the ring. Once at the ring he slowly climbs up the stairs. Once at the top he takes off his shirt and then enters the ring.

RW: Now its time for Jason

Colds song suffocate hits, the arena is dark, and he walks really cocky, and once he gets to the ring he poses for the crowd in a cocky manner

Jason and Manix are both in the ring as the bell rings.

Manix starts off with a dropkick followed by an armbar take down. Jason counters with a armbar lock into a Boston Crab. Manix is in serious pain as Jason applies pressure. Finally Manix is able to crawl and fight his way to the ropes. The ref makes Vain break the hold.

RW: Some nice action going on in the ring.

Manix kicks Jason in the midsection. Jason right back with a european uppercut followed by a snapmare. He covers but only gets a 1 count. Jason with an inverted body drop followed by a steel toe drop hold.

JC: Well Jason is putting up some good moves.

Jason stands up Manix and does his eliminator, he covers the ref counts 1...2...kickout by Manix.

Jason wastes no time and locks his Out of Vain move. But Manix has a leg under the bottom rope which saves Manix.

Jason tries to finish off Manix with Vaniator but Manix pushes Jason off the top rope.

RW: Wow Jason just took a huge bump.

Now Manix hits his Venom’s taste Manix barely has enough power to cover and gets a 1...2...but Jason kicks out. Both men stand up now both tired and really out of it. They run at each other. Jason with a roundhouse superkick hitting Manix right in the chin. Jason climbs the ropes and plays up to the crowd who are cheering wildly he jumps but at the last possible moment Manix gets out of the way. Jason hits the mat and Manix drapes a weary arm over Jason as the ref counts 1...2...3.

JC: Well there you have it, a pretty good match by both men but Manix with the win.

Winner: Manix

Match Number Three
Arlan Campbell vs. Radiant
Standard Match

Arlen Campbell starts in the ring as "Cult Of Personality" begins to blare and the crowd pops amazingly huge. Every single person stands up in respect for the man about to make his entrance and his return after only a small hiatus. They show their love and appreciation for the returning legend, the returning God. And Making his way to the ring, he is an SFT Tag Team champ, has held countless titles, and currently resides in the SFT Hall of Fame, he is RADIANT!

Black, gray, and red smoke starts to fill up the stage in a gloomy mix. Suddenly Radiant steps through the apathy rainbow colors of smoke and begins to head down the ramp. Despite his neutral alignment to the people of SFT the crowd is still popping. He carelessly walks by the fans making his way down the ramp ignoring the few hands that desire a high five. He reaches the bottom of the ramp and turns over to his left and heads to the steel stairs. He climbs up them and steps onto the ring apron. He pauses for a moment and stares down at his feet for a second. Soon enough he lifts his head up and steps into the ring in between the middle and top rope. He enters the ring and heads over to one of the far turnbuckles and steps up on it raising his arms into the air playing the crowd for the cheap ovation. He steps down and does the same thing to the other turnbuckle next to the current one.

RW: Nice series going on there.

As he is getting down Arlen rushes towards him, but Radiant catches him right in the chin with a super kick. Radiant tosses him into the corner and begins a relentless flurry of strikes, putting the rookie in his place. Arlen then falls to the bottom turnbuckle and Radiant begins to choke him with his boot. After a four count he lets go only to deliver a stiff kick to the mouth. JC: Looks like Radiant has won this one, before it even started.

RW: Did anyone think ring rust could really account for the drastic

difference in skill? Rad picks him up and irish whips him, and as Arlen comes back Rad catches him with a powerslam. Rad covers 1…….2……….

He picks his head up. He then picks him up and goes for a kick to the gut. Alren catches it but Rad then turns it into the ‘In Bloom’. He picks him up again and snap powerbombs him. He points to the turnbuckles and looks out to the crowd who pop hard. He then drags Arlen over to the corner and hops to the top. He then jumps off and hits the ‘Salt in a Wound’. He covers, 1………….2………………3

And the crowd pops again, cheering as their returning hero claims an easy win.

Winner: Radiatn

Match Number Four
Knife vs. Black Ninja
#1 to Hardcore

Really tired, beat and dont have motivation, the match is bad so if anyone says anything I will hold my hands up.

John Cartwright: The main event is coming up Randy, as Knife takes on the Black Ninja.

Randy White: Knife is a SFT vet, Ninja isn’t this could be a good contest.

(The lights in the arena go out. "Demise of Sanity" by Black Label Society starts up as blue and green strobe lights start to go off. Red pyros go off all over the stage and the ramp and Knife walks out on stage. With Mosh Girl. Knife psyches himself up for a moment and then Mosh Girl smacks him on the ass. Knife takes off running down the ramp and slides into the ring. Knife goes to each turnbuckle in turn, stand on the top rope and showboats as Mosh Girl walks to the ring. When she reaches the ring and Knife finishes his showboating they go to the center of the ring, bow down, and come up giving the metal sign as green pyros go off at all four turnbuckles.)

Randy White: There is Knife, I don’t know how focused or how much he is prepared for Ninja.

John Cartwright: Black Ninja could be a handful tonight, he is really an unknown around here.

(lights turn to black lights as Jumpsteady's "Thirteenth Skull" begins to play... the crowd wears an overall puzzled expression as no one comes from the entrance... suddenly sounds like brawling begin to erupt as Black Ninja appears from the crowd, jumping over the guard rail... he then walks to the ring and slides in, only to jump from his back to his feet with his catlike reflexes... lights resume their normal color as Ninja looks at Knife.)

John Cartwright: Soon it will begin, my money is on the SFT vet, Knife.

Randy White: I don’t know, something says Ninja could be a force tonight.

(Knife and Ninja go for a tie up but Ninja snaps a jab to the body of Knife, then another. Black Ninja grabs his arm and whips him off the ropes as he comes back Ninja connects with a clothesline. Knife gets up as Black Ninja hit’s a jab to the chin and then another before snapping his forearm into the face of Knife. Black Ninja goes to whip Knife off the ropes again but Knife reverses it as Ninja comes back Knife hit’s a dropkick to the face of Ninja and then both men get up at the same time. Knife grabs the head of Black Ninja and puts him in a side headlock.)

John Cartwright: Fast start here.

Randy White: Both looking impressive John.

(Knife continues to apply the headlock but Black Ninja takes Knife down with a back suplex on his neck. Black Ninja rolls to his feet and Knife goes to get up but Black Ninja hit’s the Schlafentod "Sleeping Death" and covers, ONE . . . TWO . . . THREE!!!)

John Cartwright: From nowhere Ninja hit’s the kick that wins the match.

Randy White: From nowhere indeed.

Winner: Black Ninja

 

War Closing

WAR has been a battle but the war has only just begun.




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