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The lights dim around the arena as the crowd gets louder and louder. From the stage we see Machine Head start to play The Blood, The Sweat, The Tears as the crowd is going absolutely insane.
We see RW and JC take their spots as the song wraps up and we get ready for Titans.
RW: Here we go folks welcome to Tuesday Night Titans, I am your host Randy White and with me as always is my cohost John Cartwright.
JC: That is correct, ladies and gentlemen are you ready? I hope for your sake that you are, lets get this show underway after this quick commercial break.
We get a commercial for KFC donuts and chicken. And then we are back.
RW: Yuck who would eat a chicken sandwich made with 2 donuts? That is gross.
JC: I might try it but not sure if I would drink milk or soda, either one seems not quite right with that.
RW: Yuck anyway our first match.
Robert Saints vs. Jackson Kent vs. Jack Jones vs. Louis Cypher (4 corners match)
All 4 men are in the ring as the bell sounds off.
Jack Jones starts it off with a standing side kick on Cypher and then a running double clothes on Saints and Kent!
RW: Jack is cleaning house!
Jack with a leg drop on Saints and as he is getting up Jackson runs up and bulldogs Jack right into the mat face first!
JC: hot damn!
Jackson now with an elbow drop that keeps Jack on the mat then Cypher with a running forearm on Jackson but Robert gets in there and drop kicks Cypher.
RW: this match is gonna be insane and it wont last very long not with all 4 going at it.
Robert with a pin attempt on Cypher but barely gets a 1 count.
JC: no dice!
Robert is up and as he turns around is met by a big time superkick by Jackson, and so Robert is down, Jack rushes at Jackson only to get superkicked as well, Jack Jones is down, Cypher tries to catch Jackson by surprise but Jackson gets a reverse superkick in!
RW: Jackson Kent stands king right now the only man left standing!
Slowly all three men start to come to life as Cypher is trying to get up first Jackson rushes at him with a clothesline but Cypher ducks it and kicks Jackson in the gut as he was turning around and then DDT’s him face first!
JC: Yowza!
Cypher smiles but not for long as Robert nails him with a kick to the head.
RW: Robert does not seem to have much ring rust even after all that time away.
JC: I would agree with that statement.
Jack with a flying dropkick of his own on Robert and he covers him but its broken up by Cypher at the 2 count!
RW: This match is making me dizzy!
Cypher and Jack are now going at it, punch for punch. We see Robert climb the turnbuckles and flies off with a cross body block on them both!
JC: Nice!
Robert hits his Vipercutter on Jack and goes for the cover the ref counts 1………..2…………..3!!! Jackson gets there a millisecond too late!
Line in the sand hits as an exhausted Robert now exits the ring with the win!
Winner: Robert Saints via pinfall.
Trisha Wolfe vs. Cassandra (standard match)
"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: Well Cassandra is back and looking fitter than ever as we saw in last weeks match.
JC: Her opponent is an unknown quantity at least here in SFT.
“WildCat" by Jim Johnson Trisha makes here way out to a mixed reaction from the crowd.
RW: Fans are a little split on the newcomer.
JC: Ya think?
Both ladies stand in the ring as the bell sounds off and we begin. Trisha hits a forearm then a some kicks to the side of Cassandra pushing her into the corner. Cassandra fights back with a clothesline then a tilt a wheel that catches Trisha right in the midsection as the fans cheer.
RW: Well we know who the fans are backing.
JC: duh.
Cassandra now with a snap suplex on Trisha and she covers with the ref counting 1……………..2…………...kickout!
RW: very close!
Cassandra is up but Trisha sweeps her legs and then kicks her in the throat with the heel of her boot cutting off the airway! Trisha picks up Cassandra and hits a neck breaker!
JC: Uh oh, Cassandra is in trouble!
Trisha goes for the cover the ref counts 1……………..2…………...kickout!
RW: I am really liking this matchup!
Cassandra is up and wails on Trisha with uppercuts and forearms! She pushes her into the corner then monkey flips her into the middle of the ring. Cassandra stands her up and hits a Russian leg sweep!
JC: This might be it!
But Cassandra does not go for the pin!
RW: What the hell! That is a mistake!
JC: I agree.
Cassandra puts Trisha on her shoulder and climbs the turnbuckles.
RW: uh oh whats going on here!
JC: I think shes gonna try for some top rope maneuver with, a powerbomb off the top or something?
Cassandra appears to be setting her up for a superplex. But before the move Trisha comes alive and she starts punching her and they are literally trading punches at the top. Trisha rakes her eyes and shoves Cassandra off the top but with the last bit of her fingers Cassandra grabs strands of hair from Trisha and drags her down with her!
RW: oh my gawd!
Cassandra lands on her back hitting the back of her head, Trisha lands next to her hitting the front of her head and both women are completely knocked out!
JC: Someone call the medics!
The ref doesn't know what to do so he starts his count 1……………..2……………….3…………...4………………..5…..
RW: What is he doing they are seriously hurt. Forget the match ref!
...6………….7……..8……………………...9…………….10.
The ref calls for the bell and its a double count out!
Medics come to the ring and are attending both women. After a few minutes Trisha wakes up and stands straight up as she advances on Cassandra and knocks her off the stretcher!
JC: I cant believe this!
As Cassandra hits the cement that wakes her up and she is now on her feet and starts to fight back!
Ring crew and backstage hands come out and separate both women.
RW: Amazing what we just witnessed, cant all matches be like this?
Reno Destiny vs. Reaper (non title match)
"I Stand Alone" by GodSmack hits and as soon as the beat drops fire Pyro explodes on the stage and Reno walks out, wearing black leather jacket and Black jeans. He stares out to the crowd for a few moments and then makes a b-line walk to the ring, walking up the steps and climbing the turnbuckle looking out into the arena for a few seconds before jumping down to walk to the opposite turnbuckle to raise his hands as the crowd pop makes the ground shake.
Then, The lights in the arena go out. Seconds later, the music portion of "Harvester of Sorrow" by Metallica begins to play. The introduction of the song goes on for roughly 40 seconds. Next thing we know, the beat picks up as strobe lights begin to flash through the arena. Then, Reaper emerges from behind the curtain. He smirks at the crowd while maintaining a steady pace down the ramp. Once reaching ringside, Reaper reaches up; Grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up onto the ring apron before climbing into the ring.
Reaper smirks as he coldly stares at a focused Reno Destiny. The referee calls for the bell. Reaper takes off like a bat of hell and goes for a close-line but Reno dodges the would-be blow. Reaper puts on the brakes and turns around only to get nailed by a dropkick from Reno Destiny. The force, sends Reaper back into a corner turnbuckle. With a burst, Reno takes off and goes for a running forearm smash but Reaper managed to move out of the way. Reno runs into the turnbuckle and he turns around into a heavy right handed punch that almost took Destiny off of his feet!
RW: Reno needs to get out of the corner if he doesn't want to take too many more shots like that John!
Reaper hauls off and goes for another heavy swing but Reno dodges the blow while slipping out the side. When Reaper balance recovers from the heavy miss, he turns around into a hard hitting roundhouse kick to the side of his face. The connection has Reaper teetering but the big man is able to stay on his feet. Reno with a burst, takes off and goes for another running forearm smash. This one connects but Reaper is still on his feet! The big man's quickly recovers when he hastily grabs Reno, lifts him up into the air before slamming the man down on his back with a chokeslam! Reaper goes for a pin.
Referee: 1..2 Kickout!
Reaper slaps his hand quickly while be counts, "1,2,3". The referee argues right back with him. Meanwhile, Reno Destiny is up on his feet and is currently measuring Reaper up; Waiting for the moment when the big man will turn around. Seconds later, Reaper turns right around into his "Fate"! Destiny pins the big guy.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Reno Destiny!
The Enforcer vs. Rumpke (Hardcore title match)
As " Rest In Peace" By Jim Johnson plays thunder and lighting are heard and seen throughout the arena As The Enforcer appears on the stage with smoke filling the arena. He then slowly makes his way towards the Arena with George Helsing following him holding a urn. Helsing directs The Enforcer to go up the ring steps as he does smoke comes from under the ring post in front of him as he raises his arms as sparks pop above the ring and a loud clap of thunder is heard followed by the lights returning to normal as he enters the ring. Helsing then helps remove The Enforcer's Robe and smiles as The Enforcer then rolls his eyes as he waits for his opponent. Helsing then hands the referee ICW's "Payne Championship title".
RW: ICW's Enforcer is a scary looking guy.
A heavy lead guitar sets the tone as "Hard to See" by Five Finger Death Punch rocks the arena's sound system. As the lyrics begin to flow. The scarred veteran walks through the curtains and the crowd begins to boo loudly at the sight of "The Drunken Brawler". He smirks at them. Both of his hands cling tightly onto two-fifths of alcohol. Rumpke, he doesn't stop at the top of the ramp, instead; He slowly continues down the walkway until he reaches ringside and then he stops long enough to consume the contents of one bottle of Kentucky Cornshine. After his indulgence has finished. The drunk veteran places both, the empty and full bottle next to his corner before he slides into the ring. Once Rumpke gets up to his feet, he digs in both of his pockets and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles before removes the SFT Hardcore Title from around his waste. Rumpke then hands the Hardcore title to the referee who holds the title up in the air for everyone to see while the drunk equips his brass knuckles. Once set, Rumpke spits in The Enforcer's face!
RW: Geesh, he's an ass!
JC: It looks like Enforcer is about to pummel him for that!
Enforcer swings a punch that is parried by the drunk before he slings a quick right-handed jab at the Enforcer's head and the jab found it's mark. Rumpke bounces a couple feet further from the Enforcer before he once again spits in the big man's face! Rumpke does a little dance. The Enforcer takes this opening to hammer the drunk one with a close-line that sends Rumpke over the top ropes. He crashes outside of the ring on his back. Enforcer is glaring at him with sadistic intentions when he climbs out of the ring; He jumps down to ringside before grabbing Rumpke's head. Enforcer goes to pull the drunk up when he is hit by a low blow! The Enforcer bends over in pain.
RW: Of course, Rumpke wouldn't play fair.
JC: Does he ever?....
JC: Look at that Randy, Rumpke is biting The Enforcers nose!
We go back to ringside and see that Rumpke's jagged teeth has ahold of Enforcer's nose! The Enforcer tries to pry the drunk off but those sharp teeth of Rumpke's cut's in deeper when pushed or pulled. This goes on for a few moments before the Enforcer gives up on prying the drunks jaws off of his face. The next thing we know, the Enforcer punches Rumpke in the gut. The first blow has little to no effect as Rumpke's still biting! The drunk one, he violently shakes his head. The Enforcer lets yells out in pain during the brief thrashing. Next thing we know, we're seeing blood beginning to show! The Enforcer finds the strength to deliver a series of gut shots that forces Rumpke to finally let go. The big man, then grabs Rumpke and tosses the drunk through the air.
JC: Look out, it's a flying drunk!
RW: That's going to hurt somebody!
Rumpke smashes into a few fans and then further falls onto a couple of steel chairs before a concrete floor softens his landing (OUCH!). The camera gets a good look at the Enforcer's mangled nose as he climbs over the guard rail. Fans begin to clear a space for the two men who are about to collide once again. At this moment, the Enforcer grabs a steel chair and folds it up. This has allowed Rumpke the time to get up to his feet. Enforcer then hauls the chair back when Rumpke; spits alcohol in the Enforcer's eyes! The big man drops the chair and covers his eyes while Rumpke holds up an empty plastic bottle of Kentucky Cornshine in the air. Rumpke then kicks The Enforcer in the gut before giving this Deadman the "Last Call"! Rumpke then goes for the cover.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Rumpke
Rumpke purposely steps on the Enforcer while he makes his way back to the guardrail. Suddenly, ICW's Floyd McCarver emerges from the thick crowd with a baseball bat in hands. The big guy ends up breaking the bat over Rumpke's back. This shattering blow knocks Rumpke down, face first into the rail! Floyd drops the remnants of his bat before grabbing the drunk by the head. Rumpke reacts to this advance by flipping his knuckles Floyd's balls and with that minor flick; It causes Floyd to not only stop his advance but also bend over in pain. Seconds later, security swarms both men before this can get out of hand.
RW: That's all we've got for the night, stay tuned for Titans 80!
JC: Take care and have a good night; We'll cya later!
We see RW and JC take their spots as the song wraps up and we get ready for Titans.
RW: Here we go folks welcome to Tuesday Night Titans, I am your host Randy White and with me as always is my cohost John Cartwright.
JC: That is correct, ladies and gentlemen are you ready? I hope for your sake that you are, lets get this show underway after this quick commercial break.
We get a commercial for KFC donuts and chicken. And then we are back.
RW: Yuck who would eat a chicken sandwich made with 2 donuts? That is gross.
JC: I might try it but not sure if I would drink milk or soda, either one seems not quite right with that.
RW: Yuck anyway our first match.
Robert Saints vs. Jackson Kent vs. Jack Jones vs. Louis Cypher (4 corners match)
All 4 men are in the ring as the bell sounds off.
Jack Jones starts it off with a standing side kick on Cypher and then a running double clothes on Saints and Kent!
RW: Jack is cleaning house!
Jack with a leg drop on Saints and as he is getting up Jackson runs up and bulldogs Jack right into the mat face first!
JC: hot damn!
Jackson now with an elbow drop that keeps Jack on the mat then Cypher with a running forearm on Jackson but Robert gets in there and drop kicks Cypher.
RW: this match is gonna be insane and it wont last very long not with all 4 going at it.
Robert with a pin attempt on Cypher but barely gets a 1 count.
JC: no dice!
Robert is up and as he turns around is met by a big time superkick by Jackson, and so Robert is down, Jack rushes at Jackson only to get superkicked as well, Jack Jones is down, Cypher tries to catch Jackson by surprise but Jackson gets a reverse superkick in!
RW: Jackson Kent stands king right now the only man left standing!
Slowly all three men start to come to life as Cypher is trying to get up first Jackson rushes at him with a clothesline but Cypher ducks it and kicks Jackson in the gut as he was turning around and then DDT’s him face first!
JC: Yowza!
Cypher smiles but not for long as Robert nails him with a kick to the head.
RW: Robert does not seem to have much ring rust even after all that time away.
JC: I would agree with that statement.
Jack with a flying dropkick of his own on Robert and he covers him but its broken up by Cypher at the 2 count!
RW: This match is making me dizzy!
Cypher and Jack are now going at it, punch for punch. We see Robert climb the turnbuckles and flies off with a cross body block on them both!
JC: Nice!
Robert hits his Vipercutter on Jack and goes for the cover the ref counts 1………..2…………..3!!! Jackson gets there a millisecond too late!
Line in the sand hits as an exhausted Robert now exits the ring with the win!
Winner: Robert Saints via pinfall.
Trisha Wolfe vs. Cassandra (standard match)
"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: Well Cassandra is back and looking fitter than ever as we saw in last weeks match.
JC: Her opponent is an unknown quantity at least here in SFT.
“WildCat" by Jim Johnson Trisha makes here way out to a mixed reaction from the crowd.
RW: Fans are a little split on the newcomer.
JC: Ya think?
Both ladies stand in the ring as the bell sounds off and we begin. Trisha hits a forearm then a some kicks to the side of Cassandra pushing her into the corner. Cassandra fights back with a clothesline then a tilt a wheel that catches Trisha right in the midsection as the fans cheer.
RW: Well we know who the fans are backing.
JC: duh.
Cassandra now with a snap suplex on Trisha and she covers with the ref counting 1……………..2…………...kickout!
RW: very close!
Cassandra is up but Trisha sweeps her legs and then kicks her in the throat with the heel of her boot cutting off the airway! Trisha picks up Cassandra and hits a neck breaker!
JC: Uh oh, Cassandra is in trouble!
Trisha goes for the cover the ref counts 1……………..2…………...kickout!
RW: I am really liking this matchup!
Cassandra is up and wails on Trisha with uppercuts and forearms! She pushes her into the corner then monkey flips her into the middle of the ring. Cassandra stands her up and hits a Russian leg sweep!
JC: This might be it!
But Cassandra does not go for the pin!
RW: What the hell! That is a mistake!
JC: I agree.
Cassandra puts Trisha on her shoulder and climbs the turnbuckles.
RW: uh oh whats going on here!
JC: I think shes gonna try for some top rope maneuver with, a powerbomb off the top or something?
Cassandra appears to be setting her up for a superplex. But before the move Trisha comes alive and she starts punching her and they are literally trading punches at the top. Trisha rakes her eyes and shoves Cassandra off the top but with the last bit of her fingers Cassandra grabs strands of hair from Trisha and drags her down with her!
RW: oh my gawd!
Cassandra lands on her back hitting the back of her head, Trisha lands next to her hitting the front of her head and both women are completely knocked out!
JC: Someone call the medics!
The ref doesn't know what to do so he starts his count 1……………..2……………….3…………...4………………..5…..
RW: What is he doing they are seriously hurt. Forget the match ref!
...6………….7……..8……………………...9…………….10.
The ref calls for the bell and its a double count out!
Medics come to the ring and are attending both women. After a few minutes Trisha wakes up and stands straight up as she advances on Cassandra and knocks her off the stretcher!
JC: I cant believe this!
As Cassandra hits the cement that wakes her up and she is now on her feet and starts to fight back!
Ring crew and backstage hands come out and separate both women.
RW: Amazing what we just witnessed, cant all matches be like this?
Reno Destiny vs. Reaper (non title match)
"I Stand Alone" by GodSmack hits and as soon as the beat drops fire Pyro explodes on the stage and Reno walks out, wearing black leather jacket and Black jeans. He stares out to the crowd for a few moments and then makes a b-line walk to the ring, walking up the steps and climbing the turnbuckle looking out into the arena for a few seconds before jumping down to walk to the opposite turnbuckle to raise his hands as the crowd pop makes the ground shake.
Then, The lights in the arena go out. Seconds later, the music portion of "Harvester of Sorrow" by Metallica begins to play. The introduction of the song goes on for roughly 40 seconds. Next thing we know, the beat picks up as strobe lights begin to flash through the arena. Then, Reaper emerges from behind the curtain. He smirks at the crowd while maintaining a steady pace down the ramp. Once reaching ringside, Reaper reaches up; Grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up onto the ring apron before climbing into the ring.
Reaper smirks as he coldly stares at a focused Reno Destiny. The referee calls for the bell. Reaper takes off like a bat of hell and goes for a close-line but Reno dodges the would-be blow. Reaper puts on the brakes and turns around only to get nailed by a dropkick from Reno Destiny. The force, sends Reaper back into a corner turnbuckle. With a burst, Reno takes off and goes for a running forearm smash but Reaper managed to move out of the way. Reno runs into the turnbuckle and he turns around into a heavy right handed punch that almost took Destiny off of his feet!
RW: Reno needs to get out of the corner if he doesn't want to take too many more shots like that John!
Reaper hauls off and goes for another heavy swing but Reno dodges the blow while slipping out the side. When Reaper balance recovers from the heavy miss, he turns around into a hard hitting roundhouse kick to the side of his face. The connection has Reaper teetering but the big man is able to stay on his feet. Reno with a burst, takes off and goes for another running forearm smash. This one connects but Reaper is still on his feet! The big man's quickly recovers when he hastily grabs Reno, lifts him up into the air before slamming the man down on his back with a chokeslam! Reaper goes for a pin.
Referee: 1..2 Kickout!
Reaper slaps his hand quickly while be counts, "1,2,3". The referee argues right back with him. Meanwhile, Reno Destiny is up on his feet and is currently measuring Reaper up; Waiting for the moment when the big man will turn around. Seconds later, Reaper turns right around into his "Fate"! Destiny pins the big guy.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Reno Destiny!
The Enforcer vs. Rumpke (Hardcore title match)
As " Rest In Peace" By Jim Johnson plays thunder and lighting are heard and seen throughout the arena As The Enforcer appears on the stage with smoke filling the arena. He then slowly makes his way towards the Arena with George Helsing following him holding a urn. Helsing directs The Enforcer to go up the ring steps as he does smoke comes from under the ring post in front of him as he raises his arms as sparks pop above the ring and a loud clap of thunder is heard followed by the lights returning to normal as he enters the ring. Helsing then helps remove The Enforcer's Robe and smiles as The Enforcer then rolls his eyes as he waits for his opponent. Helsing then hands the referee ICW's "Payne Championship title".
RW: ICW's Enforcer is a scary looking guy.
A heavy lead guitar sets the tone as "Hard to See" by Five Finger Death Punch rocks the arena's sound system. As the lyrics begin to flow. The scarred veteran walks through the curtains and the crowd begins to boo loudly at the sight of "The Drunken Brawler". He smirks at them. Both of his hands cling tightly onto two-fifths of alcohol. Rumpke, he doesn't stop at the top of the ramp, instead; He slowly continues down the walkway until he reaches ringside and then he stops long enough to consume the contents of one bottle of Kentucky Cornshine. After his indulgence has finished. The drunk veteran places both, the empty and full bottle next to his corner before he slides into the ring. Once Rumpke gets up to his feet, he digs in both of his pockets and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles before removes the SFT Hardcore Title from around his waste. Rumpke then hands the Hardcore title to the referee who holds the title up in the air for everyone to see while the drunk equips his brass knuckles. Once set, Rumpke spits in The Enforcer's face!
RW: Geesh, he's an ass!
JC: It looks like Enforcer is about to pummel him for that!
Enforcer swings a punch that is parried by the drunk before he slings a quick right-handed jab at the Enforcer's head and the jab found it's mark. Rumpke bounces a couple feet further from the Enforcer before he once again spits in the big man's face! Rumpke does a little dance. The Enforcer takes this opening to hammer the drunk one with a close-line that sends Rumpke over the top ropes. He crashes outside of the ring on his back. Enforcer is glaring at him with sadistic intentions when he climbs out of the ring; He jumps down to ringside before grabbing Rumpke's head. Enforcer goes to pull the drunk up when he is hit by a low blow! The Enforcer bends over in pain.
RW: Of course, Rumpke wouldn't play fair.
JC: Does he ever?....
JC: Look at that Randy, Rumpke is biting The Enforcers nose!
We go back to ringside and see that Rumpke's jagged teeth has ahold of Enforcer's nose! The Enforcer tries to pry the drunk off but those sharp teeth of Rumpke's cut's in deeper when pushed or pulled. This goes on for a few moments before the Enforcer gives up on prying the drunks jaws off of his face. The next thing we know, the Enforcer punches Rumpke in the gut. The first blow has little to no effect as Rumpke's still biting! The drunk one, he violently shakes his head. The Enforcer lets yells out in pain during the brief thrashing. Next thing we know, we're seeing blood beginning to show! The Enforcer finds the strength to deliver a series of gut shots that forces Rumpke to finally let go. The big man, then grabs Rumpke and tosses the drunk through the air.
JC: Look out, it's a flying drunk!
RW: That's going to hurt somebody!
Rumpke smashes into a few fans and then further falls onto a couple of steel chairs before a concrete floor softens his landing (OUCH!). The camera gets a good look at the Enforcer's mangled nose as he climbs over the guard rail. Fans begin to clear a space for the two men who are about to collide once again. At this moment, the Enforcer grabs a steel chair and folds it up. This has allowed Rumpke the time to get up to his feet. Enforcer then hauls the chair back when Rumpke; spits alcohol in the Enforcer's eyes! The big man drops the chair and covers his eyes while Rumpke holds up an empty plastic bottle of Kentucky Cornshine in the air. Rumpke then kicks The Enforcer in the gut before giving this Deadman the "Last Call"! Rumpke then goes for the cover.
Referee: 1..2..3!
Winner: Rumpke
Rumpke purposely steps on the Enforcer while he makes his way back to the guardrail. Suddenly, ICW's Floyd McCarver emerges from the thick crowd with a baseball bat in hands. The big guy ends up breaking the bat over Rumpke's back. This shattering blow knocks Rumpke down, face first into the rail! Floyd drops the remnants of his bat before grabbing the drunk by the head. Rumpke reacts to this advance by flipping his knuckles Floyd's balls and with that minor flick; It causes Floyd to not only stop his advance but also bend over in pain. Seconds later, security swarms both men before this can get out of hand.
RW: That's all we've got for the night, stay tuned for Titans 80!
JC: Take care and have a good night; We'll cya later!
