Post by Joey on Jul 12, 2023 11:57:59 GMT -5
The lights dim. The crowd gets loud.
The Rolling Stones appears.
RW: really?
They sing Paint it black.
After the song and the fans finally settled down.
JC: ok fans let's get this show on the road.
JC: first match of the night
Louis Cypher vs. Saint Jude (standard match)
Slayer hits and Cypher comes out to a haip of boos.
RW: not the most liked guy.
JC: ya think?
The ballad hits as Jude comes and everyone shows respect to the last founding father.
They stand toe to toe as the bell rings.
Cypher starts with a kick to the gut then rakes the eyes. Cypher turns and smiles at the crowd. Jude gets up and hits Cypher with a double axe handle and picks him up and hits his Darkness! He covers Cypher 1...2...3!
Winner: Saint Jude via pinfall
JC: nice match. Next up we have the IC title match.
Jay Impact vs. Travis Deacon Hall (IC title match)
Just Close Your Eyes" by Story of the Year hits in the PA system as Jay Impact walks out at the entrance stage in a deluxe yacht hat, walking on the ramp and gets inside the ring by sliding through the bottom rope and climbs on the ring corner to pose for the fans.
JC: Jay isn't very shy is he?
Rockhouse by Frank Shelley plays over the arena as Travis Deacon Hall makes his way out to the ring followed by his wife Melissa Hall.
RW: Travis looks ready.
The bell rings. Travis with a roundhouse kick then a bear hug.
JC?: uh oh
Jay headbutts Travis and breaks the hold.
Jay grabs and hits his unprettier!
Rw: i think that's it.
Jay covers the ref counts 1....2.....3!
Emerson vs Twilight (non title match)
the air inside the arena was charged with anticipation as the crowd eagerly awaited the clash between two wrestling titans. In one corner, standing tall with an aura of dominance, was Twilight, the reigning SFT World Champion. And in the opposite corner, exuding confidence and experience, was Emerson, a former World Champion hungry for redemption.
John Cartright: Emerson is hoping that Harold might show up and announce that match for the World Championship.
Randy White: Maybe if he defeats Twilight clean tonight.
As the bell rang, both competitors circled each other, eyes locked in a fierce stare. Twilight made the first move, launching a lightning-quick clothesline, but Emerson dodged it with agility, countering with a powerful roundhouse kick that sent Twilight sprawling to the canvas.
Randy White: Uhu mine! What a kick to the champion.
Emerson capitalized on his momentum, locking Twilight's leg in a punishing leg lock, applying immense pressure. The crowd erupted in applause for the technical prowess on display. But Twilight, fueled by determination, managed to roll out of the hold, wincing in pain.
John Cartright: Regaining his energy outside, the champion took Emerson for granted tonight.
Showing his resilience, Twilight fought back with a suplex, executing it flawlessly and sending shockwaves throughout the arena. He followed up with a series of devastating power slams, displaying his incredible strength. Emerson, however, refused to be defeated easily, countering with a DDT that left Twilight dazed.
Randy White: A davastating DDT!
John Cartright: Here's the cover.
Emerson covers Twilight.
1...
2..
John Cartight: Kick out by the champion!
Both competitors quick get up and the battle raged on, each wrestler pulling out their signature moves, keeping the audience on the edge of their seats. Emerson executed a picture-perfect bridging German suplex, nearly securing a pinfall.
1...
But Twilight kicked out just in the nick of time, refusing to relinquish his position as the champion.
Randy White: Haaa! That was quick.
As the match reached its climax, both competitors were pushed to their limits. Sweat dripped down their faces as they exchanged blow after blow, neither willing to yield. It seemed as though the match could go either way. Then, in a moment of brilliance, Twilight seized the opportunity. He launched Emerson into the ropes and caught him mid-air, delivering a spinebuster that shook the ring. The crowd erupted in a chorus of cheers, sensing the end was near.
John Cartright: COVER him Twilight.
Randy White: He has other other plans in his mind, John.
But Twilight wasn't finished yet. With unwavering determination, he hoisted Emerson onto his shoulders and executed a thunderous brainbuster, leaving Emerson motionless on the canvas.
John Cartright: Holy... !
Randy White: I told yaaa....!
The referee's hand slapped the mat,
"One!
Two!
three!"
Randy White: The match was over.
The arena erupted in thunderous applause, acknowledging the incredible display of skill and athleticism. Twilight stood tall in the center of the ring, his arm raised in victory.
Winner: Twilight
Emerson, though defeated, earned the respect of the crowd for his valiant effort.
Winner: SFT World Champion, Twilight.
Randy White: Twilight emerged victorious, solidifying his place as the reigning champion.
The crowd chanted his name, honoring his tenacity and skill.
John Cartright: He's eagerly awaiting the next chapter in his storied career. The legacy of Twilight continued to grow, leaving fans and fellow wrestlers in awe of his unrivaled talent.
As Twilight stands in the center of the ring, basking in the glory of his recent victory, the arena erupts with cheers. But before the celebration can reach its peak, a sudden hush falls over the crowd as "Just Close Your Eyes" by Story of the Year cuts through the air.
John Cartright: What the...
Jay Impact strides confidently down the ramp, the SFT Intercontinental and Hardcore Championships gleaming on his shoulders.
Randy White: Hey, its double-champ. Maybe he's the next chapter for Twilight.
Jay snatches the microphone, demanding his music to cease, as all eyes fixate on him.
Jay Impact: Polite Fright (Twilight), I know you're enjoying your little moment in the spotlight. But let me burst your bubble of joy with a dose of realty.
Jay Impact taunts with a sly smirk.
Jay Impact: You see, I hold two shiny titles here, but I have my sights set on the ultimate prize – your SFT World Championship.
The crowd stirs with anticipation.
Randy White: Hear the crowd, John, they stir knowing that they are witnessing a challenge of epic proportions.
Jay Impact: I'm here to make history. I will be the FIRST superstar to hold all three championships simultaneously, with the Intercontinental, Hardcore, and World titles draped around my body.
Jay Impact drops the microphone, his challenge laid bare for all to witness. The crowd erupts with anticipation, eagerly awaiting the clash of titans and the possibility of witnessing history in the making.
Randy White: Man-O-Man, this moment has just electrified the atmosphere.
John Cartright: Sounds like the battle for supremacy between Twilight and Jay Impact, promises to be a spectacle that will leave a lasting mark on the annals of SFT.
Randy White: That's right, John. Well ladies and gentlemen thank you for much tuning in. We will see you next week, until then goodnight everybody.
The show ends.
