SFT Presents: Monday Night Chaos (Ep15, 31/07/2017)

The fans start to once again chant “SFT” all around the arena….

RW: Ok John, now you can speak damn it.

JC: Ladies and Gentleman it’s truly a privilege to be here tonight…

RW: Yeah I’m hot damn it John, do you have any mosquito spray or something?

JC: Tonight we have a great line up for you. In our main Event, Jackson Kent will battle it out with Saint Jude to decide who will become the number one contender for the IC championship!

RW: And we have 3 other matches John, don’t forget that!

JC: It’s going to be an amazing night, so guys, before the crowd dies down and Randy looks at me with that special look of disapproval, let’s get straight away into our first match of the night…. Like right now, no break…. Just straight into it. Go…. We’re ready…….

The fans continue to chant for a few seconds before they finally die down and await the first match of the evening. As they do, we see Randy starring at John before finally he speaks….

RW: So what’s wrong with you then?

JC: Eh?

RW: No biscuit grabbing this week? No telling the world to settle down with some warm milk and curl up in a blanket?

JC: Randy, I can’t win with you. You take a pop at me when I say something, and now you’re doing the same because I’m not saying something! What’s a man meant to do?

RW: Meant to do? You’re the play by play commentator for god sake…..

JC: Yeah, that means I call the action!

RW: John, why don’t you let me have the final say before the first match?

John looks at Randy…..

JC: By all means….

RW: Good, finally SFT is going to have a true patriot telling them what they need know!

JC: Careful Randy, remember last week!

RW: Yes Yes I know. Right then…. (Randy clears his throat) Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls from around the world…. May I just say…..

The screen goes black and we jump straight to commercial....

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RW: Well during commercial break we saw all three men introduced. Reno of course the more well known of the three got a huge pop from the crowd.

JC: This is really an off the wall match. These three men are as different as can be.

RW: You got that right.


The match starts off with Reno running at his opponents and hitting a nice double clothesline! Reno with a lunging knee on Travis, Cypher tries to catch Reno off guard but Reno with a mule kick on the advancing Cypher! Reno turns quickly and X-Factors Cyphers face straight into the mat.


JC: Reno taking the early lead.


Travis is able to get up and nail Reno with a huge bulldog! Travis rolls Reno over and the ref is about to count when Cypher drop kicks Travis right into the corner!


RW: The match is chaotic, just as we anticipated.


Cypher gets nailed by a flying forearm for his troubles. Travis with a rolling elbow on Cyphers throat, Reno rejoins the action by grabbing Travis and hitting a reverse DDT!


JC: now that was sick!


Reno goes for the quick cover as the ref counts

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broken up by Cypher as he kicks Reno in the head! Cypher nails Reno with a springboard kick as Reno was trying to get up. Cypher now showing some speed as he backflip kicks Reno in the chest!


JC: Wow Cypher showing some speed and repertoire.

RW: indeed.


Travis with a flying clothesline catching Cypher totally off guard. Now Travis with a sit down powerbomb on Cypher!


RW: Ohhhhhh my!


Travis covers Cypher as the ref counts

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broken up by Reno at the last moment!

Reno with a DDT on Travis! Cypher joins the fun as he and Reno now start brawling. Reno with kick to the gut and a Death Valley Driver on Cypher. Reno covers as the ref counts

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3!!

Travis with a last second save but a millisecond too late as Reno gets the win.

WINNER: RENO DESTINY

RW: Cypher got an important draw in his last match, he had been impressive since he returned but this match proved to be too much as Reno Destiny gets the much needed win.

JC: Ok onto the next match.

RW: Emerson needs to be in the zone if he wants to get another shot at the IC title in the future, he only held it for a couple of weeks.

The bell rings as we see Emerson start it off with a flying knee that catches Robert in the stomach. Emerson then hits a standing diamond cutter and he quickly goes for the cover. The ref counts

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kickout!


RW: Wow it almost ended pretty quick.


Emerson stands up and Robert nails him with a shoulder block to the midsection sending Emerson into the turnbuckels. Robert with a double chop to the chest and then a belly to belly cradled suplex!


JC: Whoa!


The ref counts

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kickout!


RW: Robert almost stole it really quick from the ex IC champ!


Emerson gets up quickly and roundhouse kicks Robert!


JC: Hello there, pleased to meet you!

RW: Week in and week out, we can see Emerson improving. I love seeing his development.

JC: Yea thats right. The hardest worker by far in SFT.


Emerson climbs the ropes and flies off with a shooting star press!


RW: He picked up a new move!?!


Emerson covers Robert as the ref counts

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kickout!


RW: Close but no cigar.


Robert this time gets up angry as he hits a flying forearm on Emerson and a few european uppercuts followed by a flurry of fists. Robert with an elbow to the head of Em and then a quick scoop slam followed by a back breaker!


RW: Robert playing it smart, dont be in a rush to end things.


Robert with an implant DDT and then climbs up.


RW: This might be a gamble.


Robert flies off with a top rope head butt and connects!


JC: This could be it.


The ref counts

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kickout!


RW: Close! Oh so close.


Robert cant believe it as he argues with the ref about the slow count.


JC: He has a point it really was a slow count.


Emerson sneakily gets up and rolls up Robert and catches him off guard as the ref quickly counts

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3!!


WINNER: EMERSON


RW: Emerson just stole that match haha

RW: Another main event, me and you, the boys together..

JC: What?

RW: Just saying, me and you still calling main events after all these years!

JC: Why bring all this up now?

RW: Well I’m just trying to be nice John.

JC: Randy, have you taken your tablets today?

RW: Shut up John!

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 centre.

RW: I prefer guns and Roses myself!

JC: Me too, but Jackson Kent is looking as focused as ever.

Announcer: Making his way to the ring From Lawton, Oklahoma, weighing in at 282 lbs, Big Kent” Jackson Kent!

He walks down the rampway making his way to the ring, before climbing the steps. As he stands on the apron, he spreads his arms wide like wings pausing there for a moment with his head lowered. He then steps over the top rope into the ring. Jackson climbs up onto the top rope, and spreads his arms out once more taking in the reaction from the crowd.

RW: I love this guy!

JC: You love everyone…

RW: Yeah but he’s so intense, quite the opposite of the man he’s about to face!

The Beaste in Me hits and Jude just walks to the ring, takes one knee and does a quick prayer. Stands up and is ready to go. Jackson doesn’t take his eyes off him the entire time.

JC: Well it is the number one contenders match for the IC title after all.

The referee checks the bottoms of both their feet, then brings both men together into the centre of the ring as they stare each other down. After a few quick words, the ref calls of the bell and the match begins.

JC: And here we go!

Both men lock up and Jackson gets the upper hand and throws Jude into the ring ropes where he locks himself as so not to return. Kent stands centre ring and smiles as Saint Jude makes his way back into the centre. Both men once again lock up, and after a struggle for a few moments Jackson Kent again gets the upper hand and pushes Saint Jude into the ring ropes.

JC: A test of Strength hear Randy!

RW: With Jackson being the better man clearly!

Once again Jude makes his way into the middle of the ring and both men lock up for a third time. However this time is Saint Jude who gets the upper hand and throws Jackson Kent back into the ropes with such force he loses balance and Saint Jude charges at him and follows up with a devastating clothesline that sends Kent over the top ropes and down to the mat below with a thud!

JC: Don’t speak to quickly Randy!

RW: That was amazing, looks like Jude has been in the gym or something!

JC: Never bet against this guy, that’s what I’ve always learnt!

Saint Jude jumps down and kicks Kent on the floor a couple of times. Jude brings Kent to his feet and starts to make his way over to the announcers table!

RW: Oh no,…… no no no, I thought we were done with this. Stay away from our table! The match has not even got going!

JC: I don’t think we can stop them Randy.

RW: Just call the damn match you….

Jude smashes Jacksons head into the table, then again as the crowd start to cheer along. Saint Jude then pulls Kent onto the table where he lays as John and Randy evacuate the area.

RW: Damn it! Why, why always our table!

Jude looks out at the crowd and they all know what is coming. He gets up onto the table himself, brings Kent to his feet and delivers a devastating powerbomb right into the centre of the table which breaks it clean in two.

JC: Oh my God! What a move from Saint Jude! This match is surely over!

RW: Our table, our beautiful table!

JC: We’re in the middle of a match here Randy!

RW: Never mind the match, this match is so one sides it’s almost as if Jackson Kent didn’t bother to show up!

Saint Jude gets to his feet and throws Jackson Kent into the ring where he lays motionless. Saint Jude jumps in after him, drags Kent in the centre and immediately goes for the cover…

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The referee signals for the bell.

RW: He won that easily alright. And yeah he’s the number one contender and all, but damn it John look at our table!

JC: Ladies and gentleman, from the deep jungles of South Africa it’s been a truly amazing night here in SFT. Saint Jude now gets a shot at the intercontinental champion, and proves he’s going to be one hell of a contender when he faces Twilight for the title.

RW: Amazing night I grant you. What a win for Jude.

JC: It’s been amazing, it’s been a totally brilliant change of venue. Thank you around the world for joining us, and don’t forget to tune in again to another episode of Monday Night Chaos. Goodnight and god bless.

The show ends with Saint Jude raising his hand to the crowd as he makes his way up the ring ramp before turning around to look out into the arena one last time as the scenes fades to black.