SFT Presents: Tuesday Night Titans (5/24/2018)

The screen begins to illuminate and it reveals golden beveled letters that read "TNT" that jump out at us from a black background.. Moments later the black screen fades to an aerial view of the Rogers Centre; Clouds fill the sky as fans running late seek to gain entrance.

The camera cuts to a vision of inside the arena as "State of my head" by Shinedown begins to play throughout the arena. Fans begin chanting "TnT!" and the pyros begin to boom left and right inside the arena as we all anxiously await the beginning of the show. The camera, it cuts to show a view of John Cartwright and Randy White who is sitting in their respective seats.


JC: Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to another episode of Tuesday Night Titans! Tonight we have quite a lineup of matches that will..


"Sounds of Madness" by Shinedown hits the PA system and Rumpke emerges from behind the curtain with a mic in his hand.


Rumpke": All of you want to hear the lineup?


The crowd cheers loudly.


Rumpke: Are you sure that you want to know what is planned for all of you tonight?


They cheer even louder.

Rumpke: All of you are sorry, you just dont know it yet. Until people get some kind of drive around here, all of you will be depressed. This place is falling apart..

He is interupted with boos.

Rumpke: Oh yeah, boo me all you want. This place is a shadow of its past; idiots like me are helping to run this place when we have no right to run it.

They boo again.

Rumpke: Fuck all of ya'll. You dont want to hear the truth, thats your own damn problem, SFT has too many snowflakes these days. Jamo, Andrew, Mr. Amazing... They are aloud to do what they want with out any consequence. Yet I remember a time where I'd be in their shoes and get jobbed. These fucking clowns have got it easy. Im tired of things being this way... Tonight will be the beginning of my assault on snowflakery..

Rumpke disappears behind the curtain to a lot of boos.

RW: Well our first match of the night.

JC: Mr. Amazing vs. Emerson Embry. Emerson pretty much called out Mr. Amazing and tonight we will know if Mr. Amazing will answer the challenge.


Both men have already been introduced as the bell rings. Mr. Amazing starts it off with a running clothesline followed by a quick pick up and implant suplex! Amazing does not cover as he waits for Em to get up and nails him with a kick and now an implant DDT!


RW: he is implanting poor Em right into the mat hahaha

I will be heard by Hatebreed starts as Twilight makes his way to the ring to mostly cheers from the crowd.


RW: Twilight looks ready to go

JC: He better be, he’s facing an ex World Champ


Haunted by Disturbed starts as Jamo comes out to the rampway but just stands there.


RW: Uh whats going on?


Jamo smiles and flips Twilight the bird and simply walks backstage.


JC: Jamo isnt coming down.


The ref counts to ten calls for the bell and awards the match to Twilight.

WINNER: TWILIGHT

The camera fades in from commercial to see that Rumpke is standing and waiting for Andrew to come out but apparently Andrew is a pussy and fears the beating that would come to him. If he wasn't afraid then he would come out and face The Drunken Brawler but Andrew's music has been playing for quite some time. Rumpke walks to the ropes and motions for a mic. The time keeper hands the microphone to Rumpke before the man speaks.

Rumpke throws down the microphone before exiting the ring only to stumble to the back..

Line in the Sand by Motorhead plays over the arena as Robert Saints and his wife Kelly Robinson make their way out to the entrance ramp as red pyro hits down the sides of the entrance ramp making it's way towards the ring as Robert Saints and his wife Kelly Robinson now make their way down the entrance ramp to the ring. Robert Saints bounces onto the ring apron and then enters between the top and middle ropes into the ring as Kelly Robinson stands up onto the ring apron and does her trademark split under the bottom rope and then Kelly Robinson exits the ring and waits in her husband's corner as Robert Saints waits for his opponent to come out.



RW: Robert has been on a bit of a roll himself lately.

JC: That aint no lie.


Friends in low places hits as the crowd gets on their feet and cheer the once aptly named Cowboy. Jack comes out wearing blue jeans, boots, and a white tshirt with a black circle in the middle.


RW: Old school getup and those in the know, know exactly what that tshirt indicates.


They stand toe to toe as the bell sounds.


RW: And away we go.


Jack starts it off with a running forearm then a quick arm take down. Jack applies some pressure. Robert slowly gets up and twists and turns till he is out of the hold. Robert jumps off Jack’s right knee and Robert flips up and over hitting Jack right in the chin.


RW: Wow that was a beautiful move, like something out of Crouching Tiger, Hidden dragon.

JC: I couldnt agree more.


Robert now on offense as he runs at Jack with a big boot and again catches him in the face! He shoves Jack into the corner with a corner clothesline. Robert with a modified sidewalk slam! He covers Jack as the ref counts

1……………..

kickout!


RW: too close, way too close, come on Jack!

JC: A little biased are we?


Robert gets up and nails a Garvin stomp! He then quickly locks up Jack in a figure four leg lock!


JC: almost as beautiful as Ric Flair used to do it.


Jack is in obvious pain.


RW: jack is in trouble!

JC: Squeeze him Jafar, squeeze him.

RW: What?!

JC: Wait, what?! Uh I got a little carried away there haha, sorry.


Robert can sense the momentum on his side now. He keeps applying pressure but Jack wont submit and keep screaming and clawing his way to the ropes, after 5 excruciating minutes, jack finally grabs hold of the ropes and Robert is forced to break the hold.


RW: Way to go Jack!

JC: Whatever happened to the media being impartial?

RW: That went away when Trump was elected President.

JC: Touche.


Robert waits for Jack to get up and advances on him. Jack now hobbled, uses his right knee the only way he can and uses his good leg to roundhouse kick Robert with his bad leg!


RW: Way to go Karate Kid!


Jack covers the stunned Robert as the ref counts

1………...

2…………..

3! Kickout!


The ref calls for the bell as Robert kicked out a millisecond too late.

WINNER: JACK JONES

Ace of Spades’ by Motorhead plays throughout the arena, as Jackson Kent comes walking out from the back. A huge round of pyros goes off, as Jackson is seen walking through the center.