sponsorwarsponsorsign upsponsorrostersponsoraboutsponsorfaqsponsorSEF TVsponsor SiteLock

 

News:

03.24.24: NEW Evolution and WAR cards, Click Here for More

Main Menu
universalix titlewomens evolutionus tag teamUnderground Titleinternationalfranchise title
sew womensicon6 star tag teamtv titlethc titlextreme titleworld tag team titlesustitan title
sewwar titlewar womenswar tv titlewar womens tvwar tag teamworldwomens tag team24/7

Evolution 45 {11/19/11}

Started by sopshowtime69, November 29, 2014, 10:01:30 PM

Previous topic - Next topic

0 Members and 1 Guest are viewing this topic.

Linked Events

NBD



November 19th, 2011

The SEF logo flashes across the SEFTron inside the packed Allstate Arena here in Rosemont Illinois and we see ICP's Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J walking around backstage spraying faygo all over themselves and being complete dumbasses, the crowd booing the wannabe wrestlers. They head down on a corridor shoving a couple dweebs in headsets around and spraying them in the face, then as they get to a door that is open a foot comes out hitting Da Shows Ova on Shaggy sending him down and his bottle flying down the hall. J backs up and turns to run, but Julie comes out grabbing him in a rear choke, then hit's the Dirty Drop and gets up. The crowd are cheering so loud its hard to hear yourself think, then loud chants fill the arena.




IX...IX...IX...IX...IX...




And now they settle down as Mack says with a cheesy smirk.




Man, I thought I got rid of these chumps a while ago, damn posers, here, suck on this shit and have some good weed for once!




He pulls a couple blunts from his vest tossing them to Shaggy and J who moan in pain, but reach for the weed. Mack nodding and grinning turns to Julie with a smug look asking.




So my fine ferocious female friendly fanatic, what you say we go on out and give these people what they came to see?




Loud cheers heard and Julie shrugging and smirking, then Tina comes out in her ring gear with the International Title around her waist throwing each arm around Mack and Julie's necks. She smiles saying.




Don't forget the real T & A boys and girls and next evolution of IX!




Smirks all around and then Shady Smack runs out with the Tag Title tossing them to Julie and Mack, does some crotch chops and growls before running down the hall. Mack and Julie sling their titles up to their shoulders and Mack says.




Shit, we better catch the lil fucker and go do this like only we can!




And now the view fades and back to ringside we are where the crowd is coming unglued after what they just witnessed, then we hear Nick Miller say.




ICP here in Rosemont Illinois and inside the Allstate Arena acting like they usually do, but ended up on their backs courtesy of Impact X. The crowd loving it and now-




He's cut off by "Renegades of Funk" pumping out over the pa system and these fans go absolutely nuts for Shady Smack running out on stage doing crotch chops and of course the man who follows. Shane Mack steps out to an ovation that no one this roster has ever had because let's face it, the man deserve it and he accepts with a wide grin slapping the Tag Title around his waist now, then circles around arrogantly dropping into his muscle pose. Tina and Julie walk out in their ring gear as Mack leaps up into a crotch chop, then all three stand together in unison doing several more chops with the crowd eating it up. Julie with her belt around her waist too and she kisses Mack on his cheek while Tina kisses his other cheek. Mack with his arms around the women just grins and shouts.




ITS GOOD TO BE ME!!!




And now they step back as a podium lowers down in front of the ramp in the middle of the stage. Mack placing his hands on it now, the SEF logo on the front of the podium, but Shady with a can of black spray paint marks an X over it. Julie and Tina stand with their arms over their chests on either side of Mack who just looks out at the crowd grinning while they all chant.




IX...IX...IX...IX...IX...




Shady still in front of the podium just growls and does crotch chops, then we hear Mack yell into the microphone sticking up from the podium.




WHASSSS UUPPPP ALL YA ALL CRAZY ASS MUTHAFUCKAS?!?!?!?!?!?!




Huge cheers for that and Mack placing both hands up on the podium now just casually smirks waiting for them to settle down some before saying.




Well it is time to give the state of SEF address and who better really to do so then myself, than Impact X, than the renegades of peace!? And well, as for the status of SEF, honestly, its doing quite fucking well, especially since Midnight is gone forever, although seeing Tina whip that whore's ass woulda been ever so sweet, we got bigger fish to fry and I mean that it will be a November To Remember for damn sure! No one makes an impact bigger than Impact X, believe dat!




A slick smirk shows on Mack's face as the crowd cheer loud, then he says.




For years I have been busting my balls for SEF, continuing to steal the show and help every single son of a bitch that walked through those doors, pass on knowledge in hopes for a better roster. But where has it really gotten me besides trashed by those same kids I gave back to, what good as come of helping those who need it? How many of these cocksuckers really took the ball and ran instead of dropping it flat and falling on their asses? Well honestly, quite a number ran with the ball, but quite a lot more failed and fell out, walked out, couldn't handle the pressure of being a pro, so they went back to the amateurs like W2K, PWT, BUD, SFW, EWF, SKCW, NRA, BWF, IRX, ICWA, FWA, BWA, FWAR, AE, SEE, RWF, WWOW, MWF, and many, many more smalltime federations that failed to even get as noticed as the ones I mentioned. That and even I have trouble remembering them all for SEF is all that really fucking matters cause this company has stood up against all those others and so many more. SEF has stood the test of time and stands as the best there is, so to the world, to the whole fucking universe, to all ya all who may wanna see use go away, fuck you and oh yea...




Tina and Julie lean in now and all three yell.




KISS THIS




Then they do crotch chops to loud cheers with Julie and Tina stepping back with their hands on their hips now. Mack leaning over the mic as the crowd settles again, then he says.




Impact X only goes where the best go and so SEF will always see us kicking ass and innovating like only we can. Tina is the future of this business and already has a firm grasp on that International Title while the sweet, sensual, and damn sure sexy Julie along with myself has the Tag Title securely held under the X. Remember, X marks the Impact and in time you realize what this impact does in the long run for SEF, why this will truly be a November To Remember!




Again a slick smirk and Mack pausing for a second, the crowd buzzing loud and cheering some, then he says.




Strife...were coming for you son, so ya best remember who in the hell Mack is or I will have no problem reminding you...the hard way. But don't worry kid, your not the only one and your not the biggest fish were gonna fry for if your not with Impact X, your not a renegade, and quite possibly your just another sheep waiting to get slaughtered. And boys and girls, we love us some lamb chops, some mutton, and were hungry enough to take out each and every one of you blind followers who refuse to step up and take what you want. Your all on notice for SEF is just fine with Impact X here to make sure ya all get to witness some real action instead of what all those cheap rip off federations offer, imitation of anything they watched a week ago or more recent. The state of SEF is just fine, but the state that this business is in has become horrid for outside of the SEF where do you have to go and truly etch your name into this great industry as one of the greatest hoping to become legendary in the big time? Well, go to the big time or come to SEF because fact is we are second only to one and its not in Florida, its up north over to the east centered around Madison Square Garden. Thing is, we been there and we will go back again, I hope, but ya see, we be right here in Rosemont Illinois inside the fucking Allstate Arena!




A loud pop for that and Mack just grins cheekily at the cheap pop rolling his eyes. Then he backs up doing a crotch chop, gets a nasty smirk on his face, steps back to the podium and says.




And tonight we will own this fucking arena, this town, this whole goddamn show because like I said boys and girls, like I coined years ago and made true time after time again, X Marks The Impact!




Mack raising his arms up in an X now, then Tina and Julie do the same and so does Shady in front of the podium as so many fans now do the same cheering loud as they can. "Renegades of Funk" plays and a loud chant breaks out from the crowd.




IX...IX...IX...IX...IX...IX...IX...




The crowd continuing on and on as the group stands on the stage doing crotch chops with pyro shooting off along the sides of the ramp forming X's, then Mack takes off the Tag Title raising it up in his left hand while raising his right with only the middle finger extended. Julie following him to the back while Shady comes back from around the ring slapping fans hands on the way up the ramp. Tina high fiving him and some fans before heading to the back as Nick Miller says.




Mack with a lot of words for a lot of people and some harsh ones at that, but the truth can be the harshest. Interesting that he said this would be a November To Remember for sure implying something at the pay per view a week from tomorrow night perhaps!? And again he mentioned Strife, although declared he had bigger fish than him to fry, so could this mean Mack is going back in the hunt for the World Title and if not, what?! Hell of a statement by The Showsteala indeed, now on to the Internet Title match between the Psychopathic Bytch and the Queen of Bitches!




"Watch Your Back" begins to play as an image of the hatchet man logo appears on the screen. Bethany comes out and makes a chopping motion with her hands as she bounces to the song and Sara makes the introduction!




Ladies and Gentlemen, the following is the opening match and it is for the SEF Internet Championship and set for one fall! Introducing first, from St. Louis Missouri, weighing in at one hundred thirty pounds, she is the Psychopathic Bitch........BETHANY SORROW!




She continues down the ramp, slapping hands and smiling to the fans as she is having a blast despite no one in the crowd caring for her, many look confused and one fan yells.




LOOK, LUNA VACHON HAD A KID WITH NO TALENT!




She slides into the ring and then dances around to the music as she waits for her opponent to come out. Bethany shrugging and waiting when "Sweet Dreams" plays over the pa and out walks Stacy wearing a frayed jean skirt, fur lined high heeled boots, and a black baby doll top. Her Internet Title over her right shoulder and Nick Torres to her left with his arm hanging around her neck. He sports his ring gear and a Westsiders Edge shirt instead of his vest. The couple heads down the ramp as the crowd cheer them on and Sara introduces them.




Now making her way to the ring from Tucs-




Stacy grabs the mic from Sara who is at ringside and shoves her away, then scowls at her before raising up the mic to her mouth. The crowd booing a bit and the music cuts out as Torres takes a seat next to Nick Miller while Stacy looks in the ring saying.




If none of you clueless morons can take a hint, then keep trying to figure out why I cannot compete tonight or for a few months, maybe even. However, the reason why is actually a good one!




She winks at Torres who smirks, then Stacy says.




Someone else deserves a title shot and I am sure everyone out here agrees with that considering it is this woman!




"Open Eyes" plays and out runs Sammy leaping up on the stage into a kneeling position with the rock on sign held with her right hand. The crowd cheers loud as Beth looks up that way trying to focus on Sammy who heads down the ramp slapping fans hands while Sara makes introduces her.




Making her way to the ring from West Palm beach Florida, weighing in at one hundred forty five pounds...............Sammy!




Sammy stops at ringside locking eyes with Stacy who smirks, then looks in the ring and back to Sammy saying.




Show her why you do deserve this title!




And the Internet Champ sits on Torres lap as Sammy slides into the ring popping up to her feet, then charges at Bethany for a clothesline. The bell sounds and Beth ducks running to the ropes springing off with a front dropkick. Sammy ducking under her and rolling up to her feet backs against the ropes springing off into a baseball slide dropkick sending Beth out of the ring. Sammy slides out and yanks her up by the hair slamming Beth against the rail, then throws her in the ring. Sammy slides in and leaps up dropping a knee to Beth's head, then yanks her up into a piledriver and heads for the top rope. Sammy gets to the very top standing up and delivers a frog splash, then hooks a leg for the pin, ONE..................TWO.........kickout! Sammy jumps up dropping both legs across Beth's stomach, then flips backwards to her feet and backs up the turnbuckles. She gets up on the top again and leaps off with leg drop across Beth's throat, then gets up pulling the Psychopathic Bytch up into the Sammy Slam. After hitting and the crowd cheering, Sammy turns Beth over and hooks a leg for the pin, ONE........................TWO......................THREE! The bell rings and Sammy rolls out of the ring as Sara makes the announcement.




Here is your winner and new SEF Internet Champion..............Sammy!




Stacy is on her feet and hands the title to Sammy as "Open Eyes" plays over the pa, then Torres and Stacy head to the back leaving Sammy to her celebration. The new champ raises her title in the air and then runs around the ring slapping fans hands before heading to the back while Nick Miller says.




Stacy having to give up the title and for those who may not get why, well, she's pregnant, so Sammy was a replacement as she never had a straight up singles match for the title until tonight where she dominated Bethany Sorrow. And I just got word she is in the back and walking out, let's go there now!




And via the tron we see Bethany has her bags and is heading towards the exit of the building backstage when Tina comes running in through the door with an sto into the T & A locking Bethany up tight. Bath just screams in pain tapping out and yelling.




I QUIT! LET ME GO!




Tina keeps the hold on her for about a minute longer it seems, then finally let's go and ynaks Beth up and into the closed garage door near the door Tina came in. Beth's head bounces off the steel and Tina catches her, then runs Beth out the smaller door on to the cold pavement. She grabs the bags and throws them out with one coming open and littering clothes everywhere. Beth gets on her knees and Tina runs out with a punt right into her the side her head laying Beth out on her back. Tina then spits down on her and walks back inside, the crowd in the arena cheering loud for that as Nick Miller says.




Wow, Tina with a full on assault to Bethany Sorrow and just maiming her, so even if she was leaving SEF, she won't be in any shape to wrestle for a while. Tina showing a real raw aggression tonight and whoever wins this fatal four way coming up as to deal with that come November To Remember in eight nights!




"Blow Me Away" plays on the pa system and the pyro falls from the ceiling as Jason struts out waving his arms arrogantly while Sara makes the announcement.




The following match is a triple threat match and set for one fall for a SEF International Championship match at November to Remember. First, making his way to the ring from Charlotte North Carolina, weighing in at two hundred twenty five pounds.........Jason Stratus!




He slowly walks out of the pyro and walks down the ramp. He goes up the steps and steps into the ring and goes to a corner and poses arrogantly. After he hops down, Chris comes jumping through the curtain as "Written In The Stars" plays and he jumps around loosening his legs. He walks down the aisle slapping fans hands as Sara makes the introduction.




Making his way to the ring from New York City, weighing in at two hundred fourteen pounds........Chris Rogers!




Chris comes sliding into the ring now and jumps up to the second turnbuckle lifting both arms up high clenching his fists and smiling. He hops down ready for action, leaning in the corner as "Bombtrack" hits the arena as the fans come to their feet. Derek Helms makes his way to the ring through the crowd interacting with the fans along the way as Sara makes the announcement.




Making his way to the ring, coming in from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds, Derek Helms!




He slides into the ring under the bottom rope and continues to liven up the crowd, soaking in the huge reaction he gets as he stands in the middle of the ring, looking to the back as "Bad Girlfriend" hits and out comes Ashley Pearson to a major ovation. She slaps hands with the fans at ringside and takes photos with a couple of them as Sara makes the announcement.




Making her way to the ring from Houston, Texas, weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, Ashley Pearson!




She gets into the ring and poses on the second rope taking her "Shit Happens" t shirt off and turns around to face the three other combatants as the bell sounds. Derek goes after Ashley with a spear then starts to trade punches with her as Jason ties up with Chris but Chris ducks down and lands a punch in Jason's stomach. Jason doubles over and Chris flips Jason over to his ass and he then runs the rope for a low dropkick to Jason's head and nails it. Derek has Ashley up on her feet and slingshots her to into the corner but Ashley comes out and clotheslines Jason down to the mat. She then drops down and starts with a round of punches of her down in a retaliation from earlier, raining down rights and lefts to Derek's head. Ashley gets up to her feet and pulls Derek up, wraps her arms around him, and arches back then lands a German suplex. Chris and Jason have made their way up and are in a corner where Chris mounts Jason and monkey flips him. Chris picks up Jason and tosses him to the outside and soon follows him. Jason gets to his feet as Chris comes running at him and tackles him down to the ground, stands up and stomps down on Jason's chest. Jason starts to slowly get up and is to his knees when Chris picks him up by the shorts and tries to toss him over the barricade but Jason reverses and sends Chris flying over the guardrail. Jason hops it, with elbow first, drops an elbow the back of Chris. Chris tries to crawl away but Jason grabs him by the knees, hooks them and drops back and catapults Chris face first into the concrete floor. Jason stands up and picks Chris up and tries to dropkick a very prone Chris but at the last minute, Chris ducks and grabs Jason's head, and nails a bulldog. Jason then grabs up Chris and tosses him into a staircase rail back first, deeper in the crowd to back of the arena . Meanwhile in the ring, Derek has Ashley on the top turnbuckle and looks to do a superplex but Ashley blocks it and Derek tries to yanks her back again and nails it. After stirring a bit, Derek looks to go for the pin 1........2....Kickout! Ashley kicks out and Derek looks at the ref in slight disbelief but gets to his feet and grabs up Ashley by the head then whips her into the ropes but as she comes to the ropes, she damn near makes contact with the ref but puts the breaks on at the last minute. She turns around and Derek is charging at her with a clothesline but Ashley drops down as Derek takes the ref out. Derek looks down at the ref with concern but as she tries to check on him, Ashley comes barreling through and looks for a DDT but Derek counters by twisting his own body around and drops her with a reverse DDT. He gets to his feet and looks at the corner and climbs the turnbuckles. He climbs them, turns as Ashley gets to a knee, and leaps off twisting his body for a corkscrew moonsault but midway, Ashley leaps up and dropkicks Derek right in the ribs in a motion that sends them both crashing to the mat. The two land side by side with their arms out and as they both land, their arms drape over each other and both sets of should. As this happens, a second ref comes out and then with a slight confusion makes the pinfall....1.............2............3! The original ref has came two and came over to the new ref, turns him around and says that as they landed he seen that Derek made the pin but the new ref says no, it's Ashley. The two refs look on the SEFTron as Derek and Ashley get to their feet and study the replay as "Money, Power, Respect" plays and the roof damn near comes off the as the cheers come to life as a very pregnant Whitney Marret, in a simple white business suit and blue Christian Louboutin, comes out and walks down to the ring. The two refs open the ropes and help Whitney get through. Once Sara has given her the mic, she address the problem at hand.




Ok. Ok. OK! I know that we have a major problem right here. One of you says that Derek is the winner but the other says that it is Ashley. I watched the same footage that all of you have seen and from my eyes, it's too damn hard to call. There's no way to tell who's arms got over whom first. No way. So I am going to the simplest thing in the world. At November to Remember, it, now, will be a triple threat match for the SEF International title between The Hardcore Daredevil....Derek Helms versus The Pride of Houston.....Ashley Pearson versus the current SEF International Champion and the Golden T&A herself, Tina!




Ashley motions that the title is going to be around her waist and waves a finger in a no motion to Derek, who also does the same motion to his waist then gets out of the ring, walks backwards up the ramp a little yelling.




No good ex of mine is getting gold before me. You're not gonna walk with it......I AM!




Derek turns around and walks up the ramp to the back as Ashley gets out of the ring and soon heads to the back as well as Nick is heard.




That was a controversial ending by Derek and Ashley and one hellva match. Showcased how much bad blood is actually between those two and now add a title match for both in the mix, this is going nowhere good in a hurry, folks. But true to her title and being the beautiful manager of Evolution, Whitney came out here and settled things and made it a triple threat at November to Remember against the SEF International Champion, Tina. That one is going to be great. It appears that Whitney has a little more to say. Wonder what's on her mind, let's find out!




Whitney Marret remains in the ring after clearing up the controversy from the end of the last match and now holds the mic to her mouth saying.




Before we get to the main event I have an impromptu challenge from a returning star looking to earn a new contract with SEF, but only if she can win right here, right now, so get your ass out here, whore!




And then "What You Want" hit's the pa bringing Midnight out to quite a few boos, even some trash thrown at the woman who walked out in breech of her contract a few weeks ago. She just saunters to the ring trying to ignore the rapid boos from the crowd, then rolls in and stands up getting in Whitney's face. The Co-Owner just rolls her eyes asking.




And as for your opponent honey, well look no further than-




THUNK...Whitney slams the mic into Midnight's head, nails a hard bitch slap to her face, then whips her into a corner. Whitney points to the stage now and "Foxy, Foxy" plays bringing the crowd into a rousing ovation for Tina who runs on out sliding into the ring. The blonde bombshell bolts up tackling Midnight in the corner as Whitney orders the bell rung and it is, so its now official. Whitney acting as a ref, but just let's Tina go to town with punches to Midnight in the corner before running her out with a bulldog. Tina lifts Midnight up nailing a snap suplex on her, then heads to the top rope nailing a moonsault and egts to her feet leaping up for a knee drop to the head. Tina pulls Midnight up whipping her to the ropes catching her with an sto into the T & A and locks it in tight. Midnight screaming in pain much like Bethany Sorrow earlier in the back to the same hold and much like Beth we see Midnight tap like a bottom bitch, the crowd loving it and Whitney calls it, so the bell rings and Sara makes the announcement.




Here is your winner by submission.........Tina!




And she finally let's go, pulls Midnight up kneeing her in the stomach, then pulls her to Whitney who nails Southern Pride on the scared skank, then gets up as Money, Power, Respect" plays over the pa. Tina raises Whitney's arm in the air, then the two share a hug and Whitney motions for Tina to take the trash out. Whitney then exit's the ring as Tina drags Midnight out to the floor and slams her against the steel steps. Tina then pulls her up and security now comes out after Whitney motioned to the back and they drag Midnight away with the Co-Owner and International Champ following. The crowd loving it start chanting.




THANK YOU TINA...THANK YOU WHITNEY...THANK YOU TINA...THANK YOU WHITNEY....THANK YOU TINA...THANK YOU WHITNEY...




And the ladies head to the back as Nick Miller says.




Well, an impromptu match between Tina and a returning Midnight who apparently was given one more chance to work here and failed miserably, but what's new knowing her?! Coming up it's the main event and its inside of a steel cage where the four men headlining the November To Remember pay per view in eight nights battle in tag team action. Strife and the World Champion J.G. Brooks face The Resurector and Nick Torres!




We hear "Rest In Pieces" hit the pa and The Resurrector comes calmly walking to the ring. He just stands on the stage staring at the cheering crowd for a few seconds, then walks down the ramp as Sara makes the introduction.




The following is a steel cage tag team match set for one fall where winning can occur from escaping the cage, pinfall, or submission! Making his way to the ring from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at three hundred thirty five pounds.........The Resurrector!




He flashes the wolfpac sign, then approaches the ring surrounded by the cage and reaches up grabbing the side of it to test its strength. Satisfied, The Resurrector heads up the steps and through the door stepping through the ropes and moves to the side of the ring inside the cage thrusting both fists up in a dominant pose. The crowd cheering him on and The Resurrector now leans into a corner as "Regular People" plays and out walks Torres to some cheers and a few boos as Sara introduces him.




And his partner, making his way to the ring from Seattle Washington, he weighs two hundred eighty pounds..............Nick Torres!




Torres sort of slides on down the ramp smirking at the fans and even slaps a few hands, then heads up the steps keeping an eye on his partner for the night and future opponent for the World Title. Torres gets inside the ring doing his usual pose and ends with a crotch chop, then smirks. "Glitter" blasts through the speakers, and Strife walks out wasting no time. He walks in with just a black and blue hoody on and his wrestling shorts. He makes his way down the ramp slapping the hands of a few fans, but staying more focused on the ring as Sara introduces him.




And the opponents, first, making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred twenty five pounds..........Strife!




The nomad warrior removes the hoody dropping it on the floor, then heads up the steps cautiously entering the cage and the ring. Strife leans against the ropes near the door as the lights go out as red and gold lights circle the arena while "Scream" hits the pa. Brooks comes walking out on stage with Sammy on his left arm, then he raises both arms up a bit arrogantly showing off the World Title around his waist while Sammy stands in front of him raising her newly won Internet Title in her right hand. Brooks brings his arms down around her as Sara makes the announcement.




And his partner on the way to the ring, accompanied by the new SEF Internet Champion Sammy, from Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, New York, he weighs in at two hundred forty five pounds and is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion..........J...G...Brooks!




The couple gets to ringside and kiss, then Brooks hands Sammy the World Title an heads up the steps into the cage and ring slapping hands with Strife showing their united tonight. The door is shut and locked and the bell sounds bringing Torres out a few steps as Strife and Brooks meet him in the middle of the ring. The Resurrector surveying what the three do and now he steps out sneering down at his opponents tonight and staring more at Strife, but suddenly lashes out with a right hand to Brooks staggering the World Champion. Strife and Torres unloading with punches at the same time catch each other and fire off more rights and lefts just trying to one up the other and gain an advantage. Brooks is whipped to the ropes and The Resurrector looks for Impaled, but Brooks ducks and looks for a german suplex. The Resurrector elbows him in the head a couple times and runs to the ropes springing back into a flying clothesline taking the World Champ. The Resurrector rolls through to his feet as Torres takes Strife into a corner burying a shoulder to his ribs, so Storms picks Brooks up from his knees and looks for a simple scoop slam. Brooks though slips out and delivers a Russian leg sweep on The Resurrector, then gets up backing into the ropes and bounces off into a leap dropping a knee to the big mans head. He gets up and runs over with a club to Torres back, then whips him to the ropes and looks for a spear. Torres leapfrogs, but gets a dropkick from Strife who quickly moves in to hammer Torres with punches. Strife then grapevines his left arm snapping back into an armbar while The Resurrector gets up and Brooks looks for BAD, but gets shoved face first into the side of the cage. The Resurrector grabs him in a full nelson ripping Brooks off the mat and turns slamming the World Champ to the mat with authority. The Resurrector then kicks Strife in his head and drops a leg across his neck, gets up and lifts Strife up into a press tossing him headfirst into the side of the cage like a javelin. Torres gets up and pulls Brooks up running him face first into the cage again, then grinds his forehead against the steel mesh trying to rip him open. The Resurrector pulls Strife up looking for the Gangsta Bomb to a pop, but Strife counters with a hurricanrana to another pop and both men get up throwing punches. Strife quicker and ducks around behind The Resurrector leaping on to his back for a sleeper. The Resurrector flails around trying to shake him off as Torres drops Brooks with a suplex, then runs to the ropes bouncing off towards The Resurrector. The big man pulls forward ducking and allowing Torres to clothesline Strife off his back and to the mat. Torres then yanks Strife up looking for The Westside and sends him flying overhead into the cage wall. The Resurrector is on one knee as Brooks gets up hammering him with punches to the head, then drops Storms with a ddt. Brooks gets up and Torres tackles him into the ropes against cage wall, slams a shoulder to his ribs, then turns ripping the World Champ and tossing him forward. Brooks lands on his feet and Torres charges, but gets hit with a dropkick, then Brooks pulls The Resurrector up and hits him with BAD, then goes for the pin hooking a leg, ONE...........................TWO.......................kickout and Brooks sits up in shock as the crowd goes nuts. Strife is up on the ropes and sees Torres getting up, then runs up hitting the Nomad's Ballista on him, rips Torres up and hit's the Agony Crush. He nods to Brooks who is turning and pulls himself up the cage, so Strife turns doing the same. The Reurrector rolling to a corner and trying to get up as brooks pulls himself up and about over while Strife grabs the top to pull himself up. The Resurrector is up and Brooks goes over and down as the big man heads that way, then Strife stands up and flies off with a splash to Torres getting a huge ovation for it. Strife rolling up holding his ribs tries to go for The Resurrector, but the big man is off the ropes and slams a boot to the nomad warriors chest for Impaled. Strife slams against the cage wall and The Reurrector grabs him for a scoop slam, but turns him upside down into Resurrection planting Strife headfirst into the mat, then crosses his arms over his chest for the pin while staring into Strife's soul, ONE......................TWO.......................THREE! The bell sounds as Brooks stands on the floor livid and kicks over the steel steps while Sara makes the announcement.




Here are your winners of the match.........The Resurrector and Nick Torres!




Brooks yanks the cage door open as The Resurrector stands inviting him in, does a cut throat gesture and motions to the title around his waist. Brooks comes sliding in and pops up trading punches with The Resurrector when Shane Mack, Julie, and Tina all run down the ramp. Mack scaling the cage to cheers as Julie and Tina double team Sammy, sends her into the rail and nail a double spine buster to the floor. Mack leaps off the top of the cage with a cross body to The Resurrector as Brooks is sent down from punches. Torres is up and rips Brooks up hitting the Gangstas Edge, but then Mack nails Torres with Da Shows Ova. The crowd is going nuts now and get louder as Xanthus comes from crowd and up the cage flying off with a clothesline to Mack, then scales back up the cage when Julie and Tina come in. X heads up and over getting a mic and backs up the ramp with the crowd cheering loud. Julie and Tina help Mack up who smirks, then sees Strife and The Resurrector getting up, so he kicks Storms in the midsection delivering the Mack Attack while Julie hits Strife with the Dirty Drop. Tina then flies off the top rope with a moonsault on The Resurrector and Xanthus on the stage now raises the mic to say.




Hell of a way to end the night huh boys and girls cause if ya think you're the only ones who get to do what they want your wrong. But that ain't why I did what I did as I have a purpose and that is you Mack, I want you in the ring at November To Remember, just the two of us, one on one, and if I lose I will walk for good, no more comebacks, no more returns, I will retire from SEF forever, you have the word of a clean and straight soldier ready to show the world that I ain't even reached the tip of the iceberg with what I can do!




The crowd cheering him on and Mack nodding that he accepts already motion X to come on down for a preview, but instead Xanthus says.




I want something if I win, something more than the win over The Showsteala which I will get, so when I kick your ass, I want a shot at the Tag Title with a partner that I get to choose. So what do ya say Mack?




Mack still nods yea and shouts out loud.




ITS ON SON!!!




Then he does a crotch chop which Xanthus returns, then grabs his nuts and heads to the back. Mack, Julie and Tina stand in the ring doing crotch chops over the fallen competitors in this Sunday's fatal four way World Title match as "Renegades of Funk" plays loud. The crowd cheering loud as they can as Nick Miller says.




The Resurrector and Nick Torres picking up the win in this big tag team steel cage match, but what happened afterwards was most certainly an impact by none other than Impact X, but why attack the participants in this Sunday's main event!? Something huge has to be going down, so this show is probably a must see, but then again, isn't it always in SEF!? Now we got Mack and Xanthus one on one with either Xanthus leaving for real and for good ro getting a Tag Title with his choice of a partner. We also got a triple threat for the SEF International Title where the recently returned Ashley pearson and Derek Helms get a chance to wear gold when they face Tina! That happens in eight nights and also taking place before November To Remember will be a special Sunday Night Evolution with the Internet Title being defended in the main event, plus there will be more, so don't miss it. Until then this has been Nick Miller saying goodnight and we'll see ya for more fast paced hardcore action!


If you would like to affiliate with us we have this logo
SEF