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Tear away hits as Drowning Pool is seen at the elevated stage singing one of their marquee songs. The sold out crowd sings along. We see JC and RW take their spots.
RW: welcome everyone to another exciting edition of Tuesday night Titans.
JC: We hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving.
RW: Tonight will be another great night. Anyone doubting that just has to look at the first match.
JC: Two former world champions about to go at it.
Jackson Kent vs. Reaper
(standard match)
RW: First match the night
Both men are in the ring already as the bell sounds off.
JC: Here we go.
Jackson starts it off with a flying clothesline then a knee to the face.
RW: Nice, nice
Jackson then helps Reaper up and hits an atomic bobm!
JC: Oh that has gotta hurt!
Jackson is about to go for another one when Reaper headbutts him. Reaper with a quick arm drag takedown follows it up sleeper hold but Jackson escapes he goes for a superkick as Reaper was catching his balance but Reaper rolls out and counters with a sweep of the legs. Reaper now climbs the ropes and flies off with a second rope clothesline and he connects!
RW: Yes!
Reaper now with a top rope guillotine leg drop and connects right on the mark! Reaper covers Jackson as the ref counts 1………….2…………….3!!!!!!!!!!!!
JC: That is it!
Winner: Reaper via pin
Louis Cypher vs. Rumpke
(SFT Hardcore Title match) Supermarket Brawl!
The camera cuts to a local Supermarket where Rumpke is seen drinking from what appears to be a freshly opened bottle of Crown Royal. Louis Cypher is standing around with a cane in his hand. His cold eyes are locked onto the Drunken Brawler as he waits for the referee to signal the beginning of the match.
Referee: Okay guys, I've heard that we're good to go in thirty seconds. Get ready for the brawl!
Rumpke keeps chugging the bottle until it's almost gone when Cypher smashes the Drunk upside his head with a cane. The blow breaks the cane over Rumpke's head before Cypher closelines SFT's resident drunk to the floor. Louis laughs right before he goes for a leg drop. Rumpke quickly rolls out of the way and hops up onto his feet just as fast as Louis does. Cypher goes for a uppercut but Rumpke weaves out of the way before slinging a right cross that nails Cypher in the eye. Rumpke quickly follows up by throwing a left cross that hits Cypher's other eye.
RW: Cypher needs to get away from taking too many of Rumpke's punches to the head!
Rumpke swings a right handed hook at Cypher but he dunks before tackling Rumpke onto the ground. Louis Cypher begins throwing rights and lefts at Rumpke's head but the drunk's guard is up to block a few before he slings Cypher off of him. Immediately, Louis Cypher hops back onto Rumpke and goes for more head shots but they too are blocked. Rumpke lifts the bottom half of his body up which throws Cypher's balance off long enough for the drunk to gouge Louis Cypher's eyes. Driven by anger, Cypher throws a punch at Rumpke's face but the alcoholic moves his head at the last second resulting in Cypher slamming his fist onto the hard concrete floor. Louis's eyes go wide in pain before Rumpke throws him off of his body again. Rumpke gets back up to his feet and grabs a glass jar of dill pickles off of a shelf. He then looks at Louis Cypher who is still in shock about his hand
JC: They should stop this match! Louis Cypher might of broken his hand on that concrete floor!
RW: Since when are you against Rumpke?
JC: Uh.. I'm not, I just think that Cypher's hand needs looked at before they continue!
Rumpke smiles at Louis before saying.
Rumpke: This is for that cock port of yours!
Rumpke then smashes the glass jar of pickles over Louis Cypher's head! Cypher falls to all fours. Rumpke grabs the man by the head and lifts him up but Cypher nails Rumpke with a low blow before quickly sweeping Rumpke's legs out from underneath him. Cypher slowly gets up to his feet before kicking the drunk in the balls again! Rumpke's face goes red as Louis reveals a cold smile while he watches the drunk sqirm.
RW: I think that's taking it a bit far with two low blows of that nature!
JC: A bit far? Please, this is hardcore! Besides, do you think we need a little Rumpke running around?
RW: Oh god no.. Wait, what's Cypher looking for?
Cypher leaves Rumpke who is still laying on the ground. Louis Cypher walks to an isle with alcohol. His eye's scan the labels on the bottles until he comes across Maker's Mark. Cypher grabs the bottle and opens it to take a drink. Cypher keeps drinking until a quarter of the contents are gone before he stops and lets out a "phew". Cypher, feeling refreshed, puts the cap back on the bottle.
JC: Cypher's taking a page out of Rumpke's playbook!?!
RW: What, getting hammered during a match?
JC: Yep!
RW: I imagine he needs it after slamming his fist into a concrete floor!
Louis Cypher then walks down the isle in the direction to where he left Rumpke laying on the floor. Cypher walks around the edge of the shelf into a kick in his balls curtosy of Rumpke who snatches the opened bottle out of Cypher's hand before nailing the man in his face with a swift knee that sends Cypher crashing to the ground. Rumpke, opens the bottle before he begins chugging the remaining 3/4 of alcohol left in the bottle.
JC: Oh shit, Rumpke's getting drunk!
RW: When isn't he drunk?
JC: Good point..
Rumpke chugs the whole bottle and takes a slight break while he waits for Cypher to make it up to his knees. Rumpke approaches the darkness of SFT with the empty glass bottle raised and ready to strike. Louis Cypher looks at the man coldly waiting for the moment where the drunk will try to strike first. Rumpke swings the bottle at Cypher who parries the blow only to get whisky spit into his eyes! Rumpke then shatters the glass bottle over Cypher's head. Rumpke smirks at Louis Cypher who's covered in his own blood from the glass tearing into his skin. Rumpke walks back down the isle looking at the labels when he comes across Jim Beam. He pulls a bottle off of the shelf, opens it up and takes a long drink from the bottle. Rumpke almost empties the entire bottle when he slings that one away and grabs another one. Out of no where, Louis Cypher punches the drunk one with brass knuckles that indent's the drunk's skull. Cypher pins Rumpke.
RW: Rumpke's finished! Finally someone stopped this asshole before he got going!
Referee: 1..2.. Kickout!
RW: How in the hell did he kickout!?
Louis Cypher gets up, red in the face out of anger and complains to the referee that he was counting slow. The referee tries to explain that he wasn't counting slow before he tells Cypher that the match continues!
JC: Cypher needs to turn around now!
But Cypher doesn't get the chance. Rumpke blasts Louis Cypher in the side of the temple with a heavy left-handed hay-maker before he smashes Cypher in the back of the neck with a heavy right handed punch. Louis starts to fall while turning only to get caught with another left handed hay-maker that catches the man's jaw. Louis's eye's roll before he crashes onto the ground. Rumpke pins him.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Rumpke
The drunk slowly gets up to his feet. The referee declares him the winner as he snatches another bottle of Jim Beam off of the shelf. Rumpke begins to open the bottle when Redd appears out of no where and blasts the drunk from behind!
RW: Yes!!!
Rumpke stumbles forward, and turns around in time to fire his glass bottle reinforced right hand at Redd. The bottle connects but this doesn't phase SFT's Lone Enforcer. Redd starts throwing rights and lefts of his own at the Drunken Brawler who blocks a good three fourths of his punches. Redd, doesn't stop with his offensive approach, but keeps swinging at Rumpke who is getting overwhelmed with an onslaught of punches that the drunk has taken from Redd. In between punches, Rumpke kicks Redd in the balls which brings his offensive to a halt. Rumpke's smile is covered with blood and this grin; It quickly turns into a snarl before Rumpke starts firing back with rights and lefts of his own. Redd gets hit by a few punches but blocks most just like Rumpke had done. Out of nowhere, Cypher hits Redd in the back of the head with the brass knuckles. Redd falls to his knees, and Rumpke looks at Cypher with evil intent. The Drunken Brawler fires a right handed hook at Louis Cypher but he parries the blow before nailing Rumpke in the nose with the brass knuckles! The Drunk one instantly falls with no more fight left as Cypher laughs at both, Rumpke and Redd who are both barely moving before he walks away.
RW: Interesting turn of events. I'm sure that we'll have more to come soon! For the time being, the next match of the night is for the IC title.
Jack Jones vs. Cassandra
(Intercontinental Title Match)
Friends in Low places hits as Jack Jones makes his way down to the ring.
JC: Jack looks ready to go for his big shot tonight.
"Larger Than Life" by Backstreet Boys hits the arena. Cassandra comes walking onto the stage wearing shiny black tights and a dark red short sleeve top. She heads down the ramp with a slight smile on her face. She slides into the ring and stands there looking out at the fans. She jumps up and down a few times to warm up for the match with a confident expression.
RW: Cass looks good to go.
But before the match can start, Cassandra puts the stop to the start of the match. She holds out the IC title for Jack to take.
JC: What is going on?
Jack tentatively takes the title. Cassandra nods her head and simply leaves the ring.
RW: I guess we have a new IC Champion?
JC: Apparently, but that's a shame. Cassandra had a good little run. If only she could've kept it up!
Winner: Jack Jones
Redd vs. Twilight
(non title match)
The lights dim and we hear The Ballad by Testament hit as Redd slowly makes his way to the ring.
Twilight's song hits and he comes to the ring with the SFT World Title, black jeans and a black tshirt with a white circle on it. Its homage to the inner circle group. Twilight slides into the ring and looks at Redd while he backs into his corner. The referee begins to explain the rules as usual but Twilight doesn't need to hear it. The referee moves to Redd who nods before the referee has a chance to say anything. The referee takes a few steps to the side before calling for the opening bell. Twilight and Redd both emerge from their corner when Twilight takes off with a surge of energy only to run into a power slam! Redd backs up as Twilight slowly gets back up to his feet. Redd nods at Twilight who is cautiously approaching the veteran now that he got busted quickly. Redd suddenly goes for a lariat but Twilight drop kicks Redd in the face before the man could get close. Redd craddles his face for a bit while he nods with approval at Twilights counter.
Then the base and drums of "Peace Sells But Who's Buying" by Megadeth begins to rock the ears of everyone in attendence. Twilight looks at Redd who shrugs at the World Champion. Both of them stop what they are doing to watch on as the lyrics start in. Moments later, "The Drunken Brawler" Rumpke emerges from the curtain. His face is swollen from the previous battle that he had with Louis Cypher and he's looking right at Redd who smirks at him. Twilight is the first to jump through the ropes and looks to be ready to meet Rumpke at the bottom of the ramp when we hear Redd yell over the loud music "No! It's me he wants!"
Rumpke's face is covered in blood that has crusted over but the drunk stops to take in a drink from the full fifth of Jim Beam in his right hand. While he's drinking, Louis Cypher emerges from the crowd, hurdles the barrier and slides into the ring. Redd is focused on Rumpke and doesn't see Louis who quickly turns him around before nailing Redd with a pair of brass knuckles. Twilight hears the crowd errupting, and turns back to see Louis Cypher standing and Redd on the ground. Twilight slides into the ring and chases after Louis Cypher who has exited the ring as quickly as he entered. Twilight stops his chase as Cypher enter's the crowd with a smirk on his face. The World Champion, turns his head to Rumpke who is now in the ring. Twilight gets in between Rumpke and Redd. The drunk smiles before winking at the World Champion. He then raises his SFT Hardcore Championship Title up where Twilight can see it before pointing at this title and then raises it up even higher! Meanwhile, Twilight looks ready to go if Rumpke makes a move. However; Rumpke leaves the ring and slowly walks backwards up the ramp while taunting Twilight. The scene fades out!
No contest
RW: That's it for the night. Have a good one!
RW: welcome everyone to another exciting edition of Tuesday night Titans.
JC: We hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving.
RW: Tonight will be another great night. Anyone doubting that just has to look at the first match.
JC: Two former world champions about to go at it.
Jackson Kent vs. Reaper
(standard match)
RW: First match the night
Both men are in the ring already as the bell sounds off.
JC: Here we go.
Jackson starts it off with a flying clothesline then a knee to the face.
RW: Nice, nice
Jackson then helps Reaper up and hits an atomic bobm!
JC: Oh that has gotta hurt!
Jackson is about to go for another one when Reaper headbutts him. Reaper with a quick arm drag takedown follows it up sleeper hold but Jackson escapes he goes for a superkick as Reaper was catching his balance but Reaper rolls out and counters with a sweep of the legs. Reaper now climbs the ropes and flies off with a second rope clothesline and he connects!
RW: Yes!
Reaper now with a top rope guillotine leg drop and connects right on the mark! Reaper covers Jackson as the ref counts 1………….2…………….3!!!!!!!!!!!!
JC: That is it!
Winner: Reaper via pin
Louis Cypher vs. Rumpke
(SFT Hardcore Title match) Supermarket Brawl!
The camera cuts to a local Supermarket where Rumpke is seen drinking from what appears to be a freshly opened bottle of Crown Royal. Louis Cypher is standing around with a cane in his hand. His cold eyes are locked onto the Drunken Brawler as he waits for the referee to signal the beginning of the match.
Referee: Okay guys, I've heard that we're good to go in thirty seconds. Get ready for the brawl!
Rumpke keeps chugging the bottle until it's almost gone when Cypher smashes the Drunk upside his head with a cane. The blow breaks the cane over Rumpke's head before Cypher closelines SFT's resident drunk to the floor. Louis laughs right before he goes for a leg drop. Rumpke quickly rolls out of the way and hops up onto his feet just as fast as Louis does. Cypher goes for a uppercut but Rumpke weaves out of the way before slinging a right cross that nails Cypher in the eye. Rumpke quickly follows up by throwing a left cross that hits Cypher's other eye.
RW: Cypher needs to get away from taking too many of Rumpke's punches to the head!
Rumpke swings a right handed hook at Cypher but he dunks before tackling Rumpke onto the ground. Louis Cypher begins throwing rights and lefts at Rumpke's head but the drunk's guard is up to block a few before he slings Cypher off of him. Immediately, Louis Cypher hops back onto Rumpke and goes for more head shots but they too are blocked. Rumpke lifts the bottom half of his body up which throws Cypher's balance off long enough for the drunk to gouge Louis Cypher's eyes. Driven by anger, Cypher throws a punch at Rumpke's face but the alcoholic moves his head at the last second resulting in Cypher slamming his fist onto the hard concrete floor. Louis's eyes go wide in pain before Rumpke throws him off of his body again. Rumpke gets back up to his feet and grabs a glass jar of dill pickles off of a shelf. He then looks at Louis Cypher who is still in shock about his hand
JC: They should stop this match! Louis Cypher might of broken his hand on that concrete floor!
RW: Since when are you against Rumpke?
JC: Uh.. I'm not, I just think that Cypher's hand needs looked at before they continue!
Rumpke smiles at Louis before saying.
Rumpke: This is for that cock port of yours!
Rumpke then smashes the glass jar of pickles over Louis Cypher's head! Cypher falls to all fours. Rumpke grabs the man by the head and lifts him up but Cypher nails Rumpke with a low blow before quickly sweeping Rumpke's legs out from underneath him. Cypher slowly gets up to his feet before kicking the drunk in the balls again! Rumpke's face goes red as Louis reveals a cold smile while he watches the drunk sqirm.
RW: I think that's taking it a bit far with two low blows of that nature!
JC: A bit far? Please, this is hardcore! Besides, do you think we need a little Rumpke running around?
RW: Oh god no.. Wait, what's Cypher looking for?
Cypher leaves Rumpke who is still laying on the ground. Louis Cypher walks to an isle with alcohol. His eye's scan the labels on the bottles until he comes across Maker's Mark. Cypher grabs the bottle and opens it to take a drink. Cypher keeps drinking until a quarter of the contents are gone before he stops and lets out a "phew". Cypher, feeling refreshed, puts the cap back on the bottle.
JC: Cypher's taking a page out of Rumpke's playbook!?!
RW: What, getting hammered during a match?
JC: Yep!
RW: I imagine he needs it after slamming his fist into a concrete floor!
Louis Cypher then walks down the isle in the direction to where he left Rumpke laying on the floor. Cypher walks around the edge of the shelf into a kick in his balls curtosy of Rumpke who snatches the opened bottle out of Cypher's hand before nailing the man in his face with a swift knee that sends Cypher crashing to the ground. Rumpke, opens the bottle before he begins chugging the remaining 3/4 of alcohol left in the bottle.
JC: Oh shit, Rumpke's getting drunk!
RW: When isn't he drunk?
JC: Good point..
Rumpke chugs the whole bottle and takes a slight break while he waits for Cypher to make it up to his knees. Rumpke approaches the darkness of SFT with the empty glass bottle raised and ready to strike. Louis Cypher looks at the man coldly waiting for the moment where the drunk will try to strike first. Rumpke swings the bottle at Cypher who parries the blow only to get whisky spit into his eyes! Rumpke then shatters the glass bottle over Cypher's head. Rumpke smirks at Louis Cypher who's covered in his own blood from the glass tearing into his skin. Rumpke walks back down the isle looking at the labels when he comes across Jim Beam. He pulls a bottle off of the shelf, opens it up and takes a long drink from the bottle. Rumpke almost empties the entire bottle when he slings that one away and grabs another one. Out of no where, Louis Cypher punches the drunk one with brass knuckles that indent's the drunk's skull. Cypher pins Rumpke.
RW: Rumpke's finished! Finally someone stopped this asshole before he got going!
Referee: 1..2.. Kickout!
RW: How in the hell did he kickout!?
Louis Cypher gets up, red in the face out of anger and complains to the referee that he was counting slow. The referee tries to explain that he wasn't counting slow before he tells Cypher that the match continues!
JC: Cypher needs to turn around now!
But Cypher doesn't get the chance. Rumpke blasts Louis Cypher in the side of the temple with a heavy left-handed hay-maker before he smashes Cypher in the back of the neck with a heavy right handed punch. Louis starts to fall while turning only to get caught with another left handed hay-maker that catches the man's jaw. Louis's eye's roll before he crashes onto the ground. Rumpke pins him.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Rumpke
The drunk slowly gets up to his feet. The referee declares him the winner as he snatches another bottle of Jim Beam off of the shelf. Rumpke begins to open the bottle when Redd appears out of no where and blasts the drunk from behind!
RW: Yes!!!
Rumpke stumbles forward, and turns around in time to fire his glass bottle reinforced right hand at Redd. The bottle connects but this doesn't phase SFT's Lone Enforcer. Redd starts throwing rights and lefts of his own at the Drunken Brawler who blocks a good three fourths of his punches. Redd, doesn't stop with his offensive approach, but keeps swinging at Rumpke who is getting overwhelmed with an onslaught of punches that the drunk has taken from Redd. In between punches, Rumpke kicks Redd in the balls which brings his offensive to a halt. Rumpke's smile is covered with blood and this grin; It quickly turns into a snarl before Rumpke starts firing back with rights and lefts of his own. Redd gets hit by a few punches but blocks most just like Rumpke had done. Out of nowhere, Cypher hits Redd in the back of the head with the brass knuckles. Redd falls to his knees, and Rumpke looks at Cypher with evil intent. The Drunken Brawler fires a right handed hook at Louis Cypher but he parries the blow before nailing Rumpke in the nose with the brass knuckles! The Drunk one instantly falls with no more fight left as Cypher laughs at both, Rumpke and Redd who are both barely moving before he walks away.
RW: Interesting turn of events. I'm sure that we'll have more to come soon! For the time being, the next match of the night is for the IC title.
Jack Jones vs. Cassandra
(Intercontinental Title Match)
Friends in Low places hits as Jack Jones makes his way down to the ring.
JC: Jack looks ready to go for his big shot tonight.
"Larger Than Life" by Backstreet Boys hits the arena. Cassandra comes walking onto the stage wearing shiny black tights and a dark red short sleeve top. She heads down the ramp with a slight smile on her face. She slides into the ring and stands there looking out at the fans. She jumps up and down a few times to warm up for the match with a confident expression.
RW: Cass looks good to go.
But before the match can start, Cassandra puts the stop to the start of the match. She holds out the IC title for Jack to take.
JC: What is going on?
Jack tentatively takes the title. Cassandra nods her head and simply leaves the ring.
RW: I guess we have a new IC Champion?
JC: Apparently, but that's a shame. Cassandra had a good little run. If only she could've kept it up!
Winner: Jack Jones
Redd vs. Twilight
(non title match)
The lights dim and we hear The Ballad by Testament hit as Redd slowly makes his way to the ring.
Twilight's song hits and he comes to the ring with the SFT World Title, black jeans and a black tshirt with a white circle on it. Its homage to the inner circle group. Twilight slides into the ring and looks at Redd while he backs into his corner. The referee begins to explain the rules as usual but Twilight doesn't need to hear it. The referee moves to Redd who nods before the referee has a chance to say anything. The referee takes a few steps to the side before calling for the opening bell. Twilight and Redd both emerge from their corner when Twilight takes off with a surge of energy only to run into a power slam! Redd backs up as Twilight slowly gets back up to his feet. Redd nods at Twilight who is cautiously approaching the veteran now that he got busted quickly. Redd suddenly goes for a lariat but Twilight drop kicks Redd in the face before the man could get close. Redd craddles his face for a bit while he nods with approval at Twilights counter.
Then the base and drums of "Peace Sells But Who's Buying" by Megadeth begins to rock the ears of everyone in attendence. Twilight looks at Redd who shrugs at the World Champion. Both of them stop what they are doing to watch on as the lyrics start in. Moments later, "The Drunken Brawler" Rumpke emerges from the curtain. His face is swollen from the previous battle that he had with Louis Cypher and he's looking right at Redd who smirks at him. Twilight is the first to jump through the ropes and looks to be ready to meet Rumpke at the bottom of the ramp when we hear Redd yell over the loud music "No! It's me he wants!"
Rumpke's face is covered in blood that has crusted over but the drunk stops to take in a drink from the full fifth of Jim Beam in his right hand. While he's drinking, Louis Cypher emerges from the crowd, hurdles the barrier and slides into the ring. Redd is focused on Rumpke and doesn't see Louis who quickly turns him around before nailing Redd with a pair of brass knuckles. Twilight hears the crowd errupting, and turns back to see Louis Cypher standing and Redd on the ground. Twilight slides into the ring and chases after Louis Cypher who has exited the ring as quickly as he entered. Twilight stops his chase as Cypher enter's the crowd with a smirk on his face. The World Champion, turns his head to Rumpke who is now in the ring. Twilight gets in between Rumpke and Redd. The drunk smiles before winking at the World Champion. He then raises his SFT Hardcore Championship Title up where Twilight can see it before pointing at this title and then raises it up even higher! Meanwhile, Twilight looks ready to go if Rumpke makes a move. However; Rumpke leaves the ring and slowly walks backwards up the ramp while taunting Twilight. The scene fades out!
No contest
RW: That's it for the night. Have a good one!
