Post by Glenn Owen on Oct 22, 2018 15:15:42 GMT -5
 Live from the Target Center, Minneapolis 23rd October 2018 | |
Before Strike Fantasy Tower's live broadcast of Tuesday Night Titans was to go on the air, a White 2018 rental arrived to the Target Center and a familiar face in the wrestling business was seen....
The camera picks up the man talking to the cameraman. Seconds later, a long range live aerial shot of the Target Center in Minneapolis, Minnesota is seen before fading to a Black screen again as the intro song of "Scream" by Chris Cornell, plays.
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As the video ends enters the three minute mark (3:00), the name "Tuesday Night Titans" then appears on the screen while also loud and live audio from inside the building is heard. The sold out crowd begins chanting "TNT...TNT....TNT" and then as the camera goes live in the arena, the volume becomes louder as the camera pans over the crowd. The theme song continues playing as the camera cuts to various camera angles that pan over the crowd. The camera cuts to an cameraman in the aisle that is focused on the entrance stage.
With the crowd still applauding, whistling and cheering, the camera cuts to ringside where Randy White and John Cartright are sitting. | |
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JC: Right, so here we are, our first match of the night. RW: Err, John, do you not think something is missing here? JC: How do you mean? RW: Well, with all the excitement of the opening, we've not had our ususal, well you know, opening hso banter! JC: Actually I think it's quite refreshing! RW: You would say that, because whenever we open the show I look cool and you look a fool! JC: Shall we just all the match Randy? Jezz things started so well and everything! All three men are in the ring as the ref calls for the bell and the match begins.... RW: Here we go. 1……….. 2……... 3!!
WINNER: REDD RW: That was quick, devastating, but quick!
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Commercial: Solo, A Star Wars Story | |
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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.
1…………. 2…………. kickout! 1…………. 2…………... kickout! 1……….. 2…………. kickout! 1………... 2…………. 3!!!!!!!!
WINNER: ROBERT SAINTS
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Commercial: McDonalds, No Other Choice! | |
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Nirvana is heading to the ring when Jaime Reyes comes flying out, he nails him with a flying double axe handle.
1…………….. 2………………. kickout!
1…………... 2…………... 3!!!!
WINNER: NIRVANA
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Commercial: Don't watch this, it's a complete waste of time | |
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| No Surrender by Judas Priest blasts over the sound system. Words appear on the Strike tron that says “The Drunken Brawler” moments before Rumpke walks through the curtains and onto the platform. He has a large cooler that he is pulling. The Drunk One, pulls the cooler to where the top of the platform meets the ramp. Rumpke stops there and takes a minute to open up the cooler. We see that it is full of liquor bottles. He grabs one of them that reads “Jim Beam” before cracking the top and giving a good chug. Rumpke shuts the cooler door before he begins pulling the cooler down the ramp. The drunk reaches ringside, picks up the cooler and maneuvers it through the ropes before he slides into the ring with the fifth of Jim Beam in his right hand. Rumpke pushes himself up to his feet and looks around at all of the weapons laying in the ring before he smiles while backing into his corner.. Something sounding like the music of Jumanji begins to play but quickly fades away. The lights in the arena dim as the entrance way lights up with beams of gold. A voice deeply roars over the arena. "And from the fall of the Gods, still I rise." "Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon hits the PA as the golden beams form to the entrance, the man stepping from the shadows and into the light. He towers over the ramp and takes in the audiences roaring, raising his head as if they are in worship of him. He then takes off in a sprint to the ring, slides in, and quickly takes the center of the ring before he raises the SFT Hardcore Championship belt high for all to see. He then looks at Rumpke who is laughing at him. RW: Why is Rumpke laughing at Lionel? Doesn't that drunk know who he's fucking with? JC: That drunk likely doesn't care.. He's always had a few screws loose.. RW: He will when Lionel tears him a new asshole. Lionel quickly hands the SFT Hardcore title to the referee before approaching Rumpke. The Drunken Brawler gets out of his corner and meets Lionel head on. Both of them stand there for a moment. The size difference is easily noticed as the top of Rumpke's head reaches the bottom of Lionel Kingston's chest. Lionel says something to Rumpke but Rumpke says nothing back; He just stands there and stares. Lionel easily shoves Rumpke into the corner before pouncing on the drunk. The Lion nails Rumpke with a series of elbows before the referee calls for the bell that will mark the beginning of the match. Kingston repeatedly delivers elbows to the side of Rumpke's head that obviously rattle the drunks senses and after a good 30 to 40 seconds quick yet hard hitting elbows. RW; Those are vicious elbows from a powerful man! Lionel backs off showing signs that he might be breathing heavily while Rumpke appears to be dazed due to the many big blows to the head from the big man. Lionel gains his breath and grabs onto the back of Rumpke's head with both of his hands when The Drunken Brawler explodes into Lionel's gut with a series of uppercuts. Each blow from The Drunken Brawler obviously exerts a little more force as we see Lionel's 345lb body begin to get lifted off of the ground from the heavy hits.. RW: How is Rumpke able to uppercut with that much force?!? Lionel Kingston weighs more than 100 pounds than he does!! JC: Rumpke is known for his hard hitting punches.. That's the only thing I can think of.. RW: I know that based off of the talk from the locker room, but he shouldn't be able to hit with that much force! JC: Obviously, it gives us a new level of respect for what his opponents have to deal with.. Then suddenly Lionel squeezes in a shove in between Rumpke's hits that sends the Drunken Brawler back into the turnbuckle. Rumpke explodes out of the corner quickly and goes for a haymaker that grazed the jaw of Lionel. The force behind the hit, caused Rumpke to lose his balance and stumble forward a few steps. He turns around into a lariat from Lionel that should've knocked Rumpke's head off yet instead, the blow sends the drunk one's 235 pound frame crashing onto the ground with authority. His head impacts the mat so hard that half of his torso bounces up with it. RW: You see that John!! What a shot from a legend in this business. That's what separates the legends from the veterans! JC: I seen that and I'm ecstatic that its that drunk asshole at the receiving end of it. Too be honest with you, there isn't a better person to feel a vicious hit like that. I hope more are to come! Rumpke lays on the mat dazed while Lionel looks upon the steel chair that is laying up against an unmolested ring post. The Lion reveals a smirk before he approaches it and grabs the weapon; He then looks at Rumpke who is pushing himself up from his knees. Rumpke looks up as Lionel hauls off. Kingston swings as does Rumpke. Fist meets steel and the force from the collision knocks the chair out of Lionels hands. Rumpke immediately grapples with the big man before delivering a left hook to Lionel's right kidney. It wasn't even a second later when Lionel's body jolted in an upward fashion before bending over due to the intense pain of the blow. Kingston digs down and uses his weight to push the smaller Rumpke into the corner taking the Drunken Brawler's heavy hits out of the equation. Lionel halls back and delivers one knee to Rumpke's gut that draws the air out of him. RW: Uh, John; Wasn't this suppose to be a hardcore match? JC: It was but Rumpke rarely uses weapons; most of his fights have been him using his fists and I think Lionel wants to test Rumpke's fortitude. RW: This is a poor hardcore match. JC: If you think of hardcore match as weapons then yes, it seems like you're not going to like it but if you want to see two men battle it out; Then this will and has been one hell of a match. Of course, that's based on what I'm seeing now.. RW: What's wrong John, what about Lionel using the steel chair? JC: As much as I hate to admit it Randy, how far did that get him? RW: Not far...... John interrupts Randy JC: Exactly but I wish he knocked that asshole's head off.. Lionel delivers a few more heavy knee's that rock Rumpke's torso to the point where The Drunk One falls to his knees and doubles over while gasping for air. Lionel looks around the ring at the weapons that he can use and then his eyes lock onto the barbed wire table. He walks over and sets the table up with obvious insidious thoughts before turning to look at the smaller brawler that is making it up to his feet. Lionel approaches Rumpke and reaches out before The Drunken Brawler sends out a series of heavy handed series of punches that hit him in the gut enough to bend the tall man over before connecting with a series of haymakers that cause the giant to collapse.. Rumpke falls on top of Lionel in a desperate fashion. Referee: 1..2..3 Winner: Rumpke | |
Commercial: Amazon Echo | |
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RW: We have an interesting match coming up tonight.
1……….. 2……….. kickout!
1………... 2…... kickout!
1………………. 2…………... kickout!
1…………... 2…………... 3!!!!!!!!!
WINNER: DYA DENTON
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After the match....... | |
RW: Tonight has been a pretty good night of matches and some spectacles.
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Thank you for watching the latest episode of Tuesday Night Titans. You're producer this week was Glenn Owen. Many thanks also to those who wrote matches and voted. All Rights Reserved, All Wrongs Revenged |
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