Sacrifice 35 {7/8/07}

[Taylor Andrews]

July 8th, 2007

After a successful return of Sacrifice were back for a second show and we open up inside the EWF Arena down in Marion Indiana. Pyro shootts off all over the stage and shooting up over the ring and the crowd, then "My Sacrifice" comes over the pa, the crowd cheering loud for the open of the show.

Nick Miller: Hello everyone and welcome back to another edition of Sacrifice! Last weeks return for the show was awesome, now we gotta get into a groove of the same action as last week and I believe we can with matches like we got lined up. Anothee tag match for our main event with Viper and Jordan facing Bob and Orton except McMoney joins them two while Sean Martin joins his fellow DVF members.

Greg Boone: Oh yea, time to see Viper show Bob that last week was a fluke, a screwjob!

Nick Miller: Last week was neither as Bob won fair and square, but can he this week is the big question, can Orton or McMoney get that pin over Viper or any DVF member?

Greg Boone: NO! Its impossible, DVF owns them all just like Flash will own Torres tonight.

Nick Miller: Somehow I doubt that, but it outta be a good match, huge rivalry between them. Flash's bodyguard and partner Black Scorpion has gotten into a rivalry with newcomer Diamond Dog and the two will be in a hardcore match, both with the intent to kill the other.

Greg Boone: Time to see Scorpion teach this new punk a lesson, you don't mess with the Diamond Exchange!

Nick Miller: He was attacked first actually, so Scorpion should have maybe not messed with him. But also tonight we have two fatal four ways, one to crown a contender to the Women's Title and the other to crown a contender to the IC Title.

Greg Boone: Decent matches I guess, the womens we could do without, none of them compare to our Women's Champ!

Nick Miller: In a way your kind of right, Whitney is great, but these women all would love a shot. Speaking of title shots, newcomer Hank who is in the World Title match at Unscripted debuts tonight against Corez and its hardcore.

Greg Boone: I don't about this new guy Hank, I may be pulling for Corez, but maybe they'll both destroy each other!

Nick Miller: They could, this Hank is supposed to be suicidal, though Corez has proved he knows hardcore. From that to the six man main event outa be one hell of a show, so lets get it started!

We go to the ring now where we find the ref standing in a corner and new ring announcer and former SEF star Clint Clinton in a suit in the middle of the ring with his microphone hanging from the rafters held to his mouth.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following is our opening contest of the evening and it is a hardcore bout scheduled for one fall to a finish!

We hear "Walk" by Pantera hit the pa now and the crowd liking the song and getting into it turn to boos when they see Hank come walking out on stage and down the ramp.

Mr. Clinton: Introducing the first participant, he hails from Sedalia Missouri and weighs in at 255 pounds, he is Suicide Hank!

More booing for Hank who gets to the ring and rolls in, stands up and jumps on to the bottom rope pumping a fist in the air, then drops down and does the up yours sign to the crowd who respond with more boos. We hear "Becoming" hit the pa and Corez comes out on stage with a steady walk showing he means business, he is fired up too. At his side is Dusty who waves to the crowd, blows kisses to them, then stands right next to Corez. He pumps his hands in the air with the devils sign which he uses to proclaim himself as Version II, then puts an arm around Dusty and kisses her.

Mr. Clinton: Now making his way to the ring from Memphis Tennessee, he weighs 220 pounds and is accompanied by Dusty McKeena Rodgers, he is.....Corez Version Two!

The crowd responds with cheering as Corez just taunts all the way down the aisle with Dusty on his arm. He rolls in the ring while Dusty climbs up the steps and gets in. Corez gets on the middle rope flashing the v2 sign while Dusty points to him.

Nick Miller: Were about to start the show with the Hardcore Match between Corez and Hank. It promises to be a great match!

Greg Boone: Yeah, yeah...

The bells rings and Corez and Hank sqaure off with Hank talking shit.

Hank: I'm hardcore man! I'm suicidal and I'm going to beat you motherfucker!

Hank and Corez start walking up to each other...and then Corez Version II kicks Suicide Hank something fierce, right sqaure in the balls. And Hank hits the mat hard...not being able to breathe. The crowd starts cheering.

Nick Miller: HOLY SHIT! HAHAHAHA!

Greg Boone: DAMN! I Felt that one!

Corez Version II quickly goes for the pin and the ref in great laughter hits the mat and starts counting, 1...2...3! The bell rings.

Mr. Clinton: Here is your winner of the match, the man who just owned a poser, he is Corez...Version II!

Corez stands up to celebrate his victory over Hank, while Hank now starts to scream and cry in pain!

Hank: AHHHH! OWWWWWWWW! MY BALLS! MY FUCKING BALLS HURT! AHHH!

Corez: Who's hardcore now bitch?! I guess not you...hahaha. A suicidal man doesn't cry like a little girl. I thought you were hardcore. If you were, you'd be happy huh? Guess we all know just how tough you are now huh? HAHAHA!

Nick Miller: AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAH.....AHA....

Nick Miller falls back in his chair laughing so hard, that he's choking and can't breathe.

Greg Boone: Aaaahahaha that was fucking great!

Now that Corez has left the ring and gone back into the locker room to thunderous applause...the EMT's begin stretchering a crying and sceaming Suicide Hank out of the arena to thunderous laughter. The entire time, Hank is sceaming about his balls.

Greg Boone: I guess Hank really isn't that hardcore after all. Corez must have kicked his balls into dust. Haha...

Nick Miller (on the floor trying to breathe through his laughter): ...Ah....H...haha...

Greg Boone: Damn man! You alright?!

Greg looks done with not very much concern, then shrugs and looks up.

Greg Boone: Guess not. Well ladies and gentleman we now take you to the back with Diamond Dogg who has a few words to say about his upcoming match later with Black Scorpion. Take it to the back!

A camera opens up to a shot of Diamond Dogg standing around backstage around a security escort.

Diamond Dogg: Tonight's the night Black Scorpion. Tonight's the night! Your going down little girl...and nobody's going to help you. Ain't nobody going to help you. Everybody paid, everybody paid to see me...beat the fucking shit out of you tonight! And in just a little while...my Path of Destruction...will begin! The END for you has arrived.

With that...the camera cuts to black and we go to a commercial.

We come from the break to find the ring occuied by our ring announcer, ref, and Jasmyne Kelli, a participant in the next match.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a fatal four way match scheduled for one fall and it is for the number one contendership to the SEF Women's Championship! Introducing first, she hails from Detroit Michigan and weighs 120 pounds, she is Jasmyne Kelli!

Not a very good reaction for Jasmyne who just files away at her fingernails....damn, hell of a time for that. "Whats Left Of Me" hits the pa now and Somoa Johnson comes walking out, the crowd booing her and we see Justin Rodgers escorting her.

Mr. Clinton: And now making her way to the ring, from Miamia Florida, she weighs 128 pounds and is accompanied by Justin Rodgers, she is Somoa Johnson!

More booing now and we see Somoa heading up the steel steps, Justin holding her hand, then he hops on the apron and holds the ropes for her to get in. Somoa stands up in the ring and kisses Justin who afterwards hops to the floor. The pyro shoots off as "What It Is To Burn" blares over the PA and Emma runs out on stage.

Mr. Clinton: Now making her way out, from Knoxville Indiana, she weighs 137 pounds, she is Emma Michaels!

She runs down to the ring and slides in and gets in all turnbuckles and the crowd shows much disapproval for her presence. Emma rushes Jasmyne right away kicking her hard and sends her through the ropes laying on the floor. She turns and Somoa catches her with punches. We soon hear "To Be Loved" hit the pa and out steps Ashley to some cheers.

Mr. Clinton: And now the final participant in the match, she hails from Chicago Illinois and weighs 140 pounds, she is Ashley!

Ashley sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring charging behind Somoa spearing her right in her lower back. Emma is sent into a corner and Somoa to her knees. Ashley pulls up Somoa and drops her with a reverse ddt, then stand sup and Emma comes off the middle turnbuckle flying feet first at Ashley, catches her in a headscissors and spins around sending Ashley out to the floor. Jasmyne is in the ring and rushes Emma for a spear, but Emma leaps up and spins around bringing Jasmyne down in a hard tornado ddt. Emma quickly scales to the top rope and nails The 450 on Jasmyne, then hooks her leg in a pin, 1...............2..............3! The ref jumps up calling for the bell.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner and new number one contender to the SEF Women's Championship, she is Emma Michaels!

"What Is It To Burn" hits as the crowd boos and Emma stands up smiling devilishly, then makes the motion of a title around her waist.

Nick Miller: Wow, a rather quick match here and the newest diva to SEF is the winner, she faces Whitney at Unscripted for the Women's Title.

Greg Boone: Probably the most deserving amnd boy is she hot, but against Whitney i don't think she'll get it done, but I'll console her afterwards.

Nick Miller: You would! Up next we have the other hardcore match of the night, new guy Diamond Dog with revenge on his mind faces the enforcer of the Diamond Exchange, Black Scorpion!

Greg Boone: Scorpion's gonna kill him!

We go to the ring which is cleared out now.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen...the following match is a Hardcore bout scheduled for one fall.

We hear "Enemy" by Sevendust hit the pa and here comes Dog walking out on stage wearing a nice heavy robe kinda like what boxers wear and he looks pissed, ready to kill as he walks down the ramp, the crowd cheering him a lil.

Mr. Clinton: Introducing first, he hails from Tampa Bay Florida and weighs in at 224 pounds, he is The New F'n Submission Machine......Diamond Dog!

He gets to ringside and suddenly springs his arms up in the air knocking his robe off to the floor, then he leaps up on the apron, grabs the top rope and leaps over the top landing on his feet, then steps around the ring getting fired up showing a lot of intensity in his face. Pyro goes off followed by "Last Resort" and then out walks the Black Scorpion with his ballbat raised up pointing to the ring, the crowd booing him and Danny Hansen following him closely.

Mr. Clinton: Making his way to the ring from Death Valley, he weighs 260 pounds and is accompanied by Danny Hansen, he is Black Scorpion!

He slowly makes his way to the ring, heads up the steps and climbs in over the middle rope, then raises his bat up pointing it at his opponent. Scorpion removes his coat and drops his bat in a corner, then tosses his coat out of the ring. The bells rings and Dogg and Scorpion go right after each other. Dogg immediately getting the upperhand due to his fighting background. He takes Scorpion down hard with a double-leg takedown snap spinebuster. He then rolls forward on Scorpion and begins punching him in the face. Danny Hansen then comes out of nowhere with a steel chair and smashes Diamond Dogg in the back of the head with it. Dogg looks fazed and stops his assault, but before he can turn his head, he gets hit again. This time he falls and whiles he's laid out on the mat, Black Scorpion is helped to his feet. Black Scorpion takes the chair from Hansen as he gets out of the ring, and begins to assault Diamond Dogg with it. BAM!, BAM!, BAM! Dogg is hit by the chair without mercy. Then as Scorpion goes for the final shot, Dogg manages to roll out of the way, and kick out Scorpions legs in the process. Scorpion goes down as Dogg rolls himself out of the ring. He falls to the floor with a thud! After taking a brief rest, he begins searching under the ring for something. When he comes out, he's got a pack of light tubes, and a staple gun with him. But before he can do anything Black Scorpion jumps off the turnbuckle and on to Diamond Dogg. Both men hit the floor hard. After a little time, Scorpion is the first to move, and he rolls on top of Dogg and begins punching him hard in the face.

Nick Miller: Pretty good match going on here. Can't wait to see the bloodshed thou!

Dogg, is quick to overtake Scorpion thou as he wrestles Scorpion into a Fujiwara armbar. The crowds cheers as Scorpion begins screaming in pain. But before any real damage can be done, Hansen gets involved again. This time thou, Dogg is ready for him and jumps up to meet a somewhat shocked Hansen. Hansen tries to take a swing at Dogg, but Dogg blocks it and counters it into a Diamond Bomb! Hansen is dropped to the floor hard, just as Black Scorpion smashes Diamond Dogg in the back of the head with fluorescent light tubes! Dogg before he can go down thou is grabbed by Scorpion as he begins violently walking him to the back. Punching him in the face and back of the head and shoulders meanwhile. They stop by the guard rail and Black Scorpion throws Dogg over the guard rail into the crowd. Security begins rushing to take chage of the crowd immediately. Black Scorpion hops the railing and begins to kick the shit out of Dogg!

Black Scorpion: Yeah, your not so hard anymore now are you?! Beat me will you? I think fucking not!

Just then Dogg manages grab Scorpions legs with his own, and takes Scorpion down to the ground in a kind of figure four leglock takedown hold. Diamond Dogg takes the advantage quickly and jumps to his feet. He kicks Scorpion hard in the head, before "helping" him to his feet.

Nick Miller: Damn! What a match!

Greg Boone: Yes I got to say, I'm enjoying this...but not as much as the hard hitting match between Corez and Hank earlier tonight...aahahaha!

Nick Miller: Ahaha...yeah...who could forget that match huh?! Hahaha!

Dogg yells for some fans to move out of the way, and as soon as they do...Diamond Dogg hits Scorpion with an leg hook belly to back suplex onto the chairs! Both men...especially Scorpion hits the chairs, then the floor HARD!

Crowd: S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!!

Nick Miller: DAMN!! GODDAMN!!

Greg Boone: Holy shit! That had to hurt!

Crowd: S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!!

Diamond Dogg lays ontop of Black Scorpion as both men try to recover. Sometime goes by, but Diamond Dogg is the first to recover. He struggles to stand up and as he does Trent Flash comes out of nowhere with a small ladder and smashes Diamond Dogg in the face hard! He breaks his nose on impact and as Diamond Dogg goes down to the floor, a camera close up shows the blood already pouring out of his nose. Trent Flash begins stomping out Diamond Dogg, while yelling for Black Scorpion to get up and help. Black Scorpion after some more time, manages to recover and stand up. He too then begins stomping out Diamond Dogg. In their stomp out, they manages to bust Diamond Dog open bad. He begins bleeding all over himself. After awhile of that, they "help" Dogg up and get him back to the ring. Before they can get him in the ring thou, Dogg tries to fight them off. He elbows Black Scorpion hard in the face, and headbutts Trent Flash in the head, before quickly following with hard punches to the face. But Black Scorpion comes up from behind and axehandles Dogg in the back. Dogg goes down. Just then Nick Torres comes out of nowhere with a thunderous dropkick to Black Scorpions face, sending him hard into the ring apron, and then to the ground in a sick fall. Torres is quick to get up and counter Trent Flashes punch with a half-nelson suplex hard to the floor. Nick Torres rolls on top of Trent Flash and begins beating away at his face. Torres soon pulls up Flash walks him towards the back punchibg him along the way.

Nick Miller: Yes, Torres getting Flash out of here making the match more even.

Greg Boone: Nick Torres has no business getting involved in something that wasn't his deal. This was between Diamond Dogg and the Diamond Exchange. He had NO BUSINESS getting involved.

Nick Miller: Yeah ok, whatever.

A bloody Diamond Dog gets Scorpion up and rolls him into the ring. Dogg slides in after picking up the Staple Gun that he tried to use earlier. Scorpion tries to use Diamond Doggs trick on him, but fails and Dogg soccer kicks him sqaure in the nuts.

Crowd: Ooooooooooooo!!

Nick Miller: DAMN! This must haha...haha...be a...ha...night for ball busting huh?! Ahahaha!

With that Nick falls out of his chair again.

Greg Boone: DAMN! I felt that one too! Ahahaha....haha!

Scorpion: You motherfucker! AHHHHHHH!

Dogg: Haha!

Diamond Dogg wastes little time as he walks over to Scorpions head, kneels down and grabs a hurting Black Scorpion in a headlock. He then takes the staple gun, and puts it to his head. Without a second thought...he sqeezes the trigger and puts a staple in Scorpions forhead. Then Scorpion begins to slowly bleed a little out of his head. Before Scorpion can even scream out though, Diamond Dogg puts another, and then another staple in Scorpions head! By now Scorpion bleeding bad. Diamond Dogg then turns the gun on himself and puts a staple in his own head! He yells out in some pain, before cracking a smile and turns the gun back on Scorpion.

Greg Boone: Boy that's got to fucking hurt!

Nick Miller: Jesus fucking Christ! Diamond Dogg really is a crazy motherfucker ain't he?!

Danny Hansen is now in the ring and runs up and kicks Diamond Dogg in the back. Dogg although hurt manages to get up and before Hansen can get out of the ring, Dogg catches him at the ring ropes and spins him around. He then picks Hansen up in the setup for the Diamond Driver. Hansen begs him not do it, but Diamond Dogg without mercy hits the Diamond Driver on Hansen! The crowd cheers out loudly! Diamond not wasting anytime with him thou, gets up and walks over to Scorpion. He "helps" Scorpion up to his feet and before he can do anything Scorpion tries to counter. In a struggle, Diamond Dogg manages to throw Black Scorpion over the ropes and hard onto the concrete floor. Diamond wastes little time thou, waiting only for Scorpion to get up. As he begins to get up, Dogg jumps up onto the ropes and just as Scorpion is fully standing, he turns around, but its too late as Diamond Dogg hits his Asai Moonsault off the top rope onto Black Scorpion...sending both men back to the floor.

Crowd: S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!, S-E-F!!

Greg Boone: Damn!

Diamond Dogg and Black Scorpion try hard to recover, but Dogg is clearly the favored one to recover first as he is indeed the first to get up. He "helps" Scorpion to his feet and begins draggion him to the back. They struggle with each other for dominance, but Dogg wins in the end as he sends Black Scorpion crashing hard into a scaffold in the back of the arena. Diamond Dogg takes his time to prepare for Scorpion by walking off camera, only to return with a table. After setting it up, he leaves to get another and then sets it up next to the first. With the tables right under the scaffolding, it looks like Dogg is setting up for something big. And indeed it would seem as he takes a groggy Scorpion and helps him begin to climb the scaffold. Halfway up the scaffold, Scorpion comes to and realizes what hes really doing. He and Dogg begin fighting with each other and Dogg not wasting much time grabs Black Scorpion and throws themselves off the scaffold...sending both men crashing thunderously down through the tables off of what must be at least a 30ft scaffold. Both men crash through the tables and hit the concrete something fierce!

Nick Miller: HOLY FUCKING SHIT! GODDAMN!

Greg Boone: Damn straight! HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

Nick Miller: Goddamn they got to be fucking DEAD! Those tables didn't offer any resistence what so ever!

Nick Miller: Jesus H. Christ! Somebody go see if their ok!

Greg Boone: To hell with Diamond Dogg, go see if Black Scorpions ok.

As security and EMT's run over to check the scene out. Diamond Dogg slowly rolls over ontop of Black Scorpion and goes for the pin. The ref comes to from his shock and drops to the ground and begins counting, 1...2...3! The ref then calls for the bell abd it rings.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall, he is Diamond Dogg!

EMT's begin to help a bloody and beaten Diamond Dogg up. But Dogg has snapped and throws EMT's off of him and grabs Black Scorpion by his leg and rolls him over, before putting him in a standing ankle lock. A barely awake Scorpion comes to and begins screaming his head off. Security is quick to grab Diamond Dogg in an attempt to pull him off of Black Scorpion before he can break his ankle.

Scorpion: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! SOMEBODY GET HIM THE FUCK OFF OF ME! HELP ME!

Dogg: How do you like this MOTHERFUCKER?! Ya your really fucking hard now huh?! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!

Security rips a rabid Diamond Dog off of Black Scorpion and they haul Dog away to the backstage so that EMT's can come to the aid of a badly beaten and battered Black Scorpion who has now passed out!

Nick Miller: Damn what a match! I'm sure as shit not going to forget this anytime soon.

Greg Boone: Yeah, yeah, this match was alright. I seriously doubt thou that Black Scorpion will forget this anytime soon.

Nick Miller: No, I don't think he will either. We still got more to come though, but after this commericial!

We come back from the break now and find the usual two men in the ring, but also in there are Michael Foulds and Kurt Eagle who stand in opposite corners.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a fatal four way scheduled for one fall and it is for the number one contendership to the SEF Intercontinental Championship! In the ring already, to my right is Michael Foulds and to my left is Kurt Eagle!

The crowd boos for the mention of the two kids. The lights turn black and red as "The Arms Of Sorrow" by Killswitch Engage hits the pa system as the crowd boos. Kaku heads on down the rampway looking more angry each time with his barbed wire steel pipe in hand.

Mr. Clinton: Introducing at this time, from Indianappolis Indiana, he weighs 328 pounds, he is Kaku Kakarott!

He's so crazy that he takes some of the barbed wire off the pipe and wraps it around his forhead. You can see it pierceing through his forhead. He leaves it on there and starts to smile as he heads to the ring. He then gets in the ring and rips the barbed wire out his forhead. You can see the blood pouring down his face as he gets ready for his match. Kurt and Michael are standing near each other now and stare at Kaku who looks crazy. We hear "Sing For The Moment" hit the pa and from theback walks Derek Helms to a small cheer.

Mr. Clinton: And now making his way out, from Miami Florida, he weighs 155 pounds, he is Derek Helms!

Derek jogs down the ramp slapping hands of the fans, then we see Kaku charge across the ring clotheslining Foulds ou tto the floor, Kurt ducking it and clubbing kaku in his back now. Derek is in the ring and comes flying behind Kaku with a forearm to his back, then he and Kurt back up and nail a double dropkick sending Kaku out to the floor and staggering to the announce table smacking his face on it. Kurt is quick to get up and pounce on Derek nailing some hard punches to his head. Kaku looks to come back in the ring, but Foulds hammers him in his back, then looks to slam him into the announce table. Kaku blocks and slams Foulds into it. He lifts Foulds into a press now, but Foulds drops down behind him and nails some forearms to his back, Kaku turning unphased and Foulds turns and runs.

Nick Miller: Whoa, Kaku not feeling those forearms, Foulds high tailing it outta here now.

In the ring Kurt has Derek in a corner and nails a european uppercut, then looks for an irish whip sending Derek across the ring. He charges him, but Derek gets a foot up in his face, leaps on to the middle rope and leaps off with a missile dropkick sending Kurt down. Kaku finally catches Foulds halfway up the ramp and pounds him across the back, then walks him up on stage. Derek hits a suplex on Kurt and gets up stomping away on his leg, then drops an elbow to his knee and locks in a leg grapevine. Kaku slams Foulds into the stage wall, lifts him on his shoulder and nails a powerslam right on the stage.

Nick Miller: Kaku destroying Foulds up on the stage while Derek is controlling Kurt in the ring.

Greg Boone: Yea, yea, they all suck!

Derek lets Kurt up pulls him into a piledriver position nailing a cradle piledriver on him, then he gets up and goes up to the top rope. Kaku has Foulds up and rips him up with a powerbomb sending him off the stage through a couple tables knocking him out. Derek leaps off the top rope now with The Silencer and floats over into the pin, 1...............2...............3! The ref calls for the bell and it rings.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, her eis your winner by pinfall and he is now the number one contender to the SEF Intercontinental Championship, he is Derek Helms!

"Sing For The Moment" plays now as Derek stands up raising his arms in the air, the crowd cheering him as he motions a title around his waist. Kaku stares down at the ring looking crazy, but just turns and walks to the back.

Nick Miller: Odd move by Kaku, but who knows what goes through his head? Derek earned himself a shot at the IC Title, a much deserved shot.

Greg Boone: Ah who cares, the kid sucks!

Nick Miller: Whatever you say man. Speaking of the IC Title though, up next we have the IC champ Nick Torres facing Trent Flash, a match with a lot of bad blood behind it.

Derek is heading up the ramp now as Clinton enters the ring ready to announce for the next match.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SEF Intercontinental Championship!

We hear "Regular People" come over the pa and the crowd cheers as Torres comes out with a cocky swagger. He stands on the stage and Torres just looks around with a cocky smirk.

Mr. Clinton: Now making his way to the ring, he hails from Seattle Washington and weighs 280 pounds, he is the Westsiders Edge and the SEF Intercontinental Champion........Nick Torres!

He walks down the aisle and Torres high fives some fans while keeping his eyes on the ring which he soon gets to and climbs up on the apron, then climbs inside. Torres stomps his feet as he kinda bends down some and points his thumbs to himself getting pumped up, then raises his arms out straight. He takes his toothpick out of his mouth, then turns and flicks it out of the ring. We soon hear "Rock And Roll All Nite" hit the pa and the crowd starts booing now as we see Trent Flash walk ou tin a suit carrying his World Title and behind him is Black Scorpion in his usual gear and sporting a bandage from earlier, he looks hurt, but keeps steady. Flash has a mic and raises it up staying on the stage.

Trent Flash: Ya know something Torres, you and I have been through a lot so far and I owe you big time for what you did to me back at Snake Eyes and tonight may would think would be the night to do it, but no. You deserve something worse and I have it planned already, plus I am under orders from a doctor not to compete due to a minor injury I sustained. I do however have a replacement and its not the man behind me, its a man who will outsmart you and outwrestle you, a man you may pass off, but he will school you, he is the Brilliant One...Danny Hansen!

Torres leaning on the ropes now and looks wide eyed as Hansen comes walking out in a black jogging suit it looks like. He stands between Flash and Scorpion and all three walk down to ringside now. Flash follows Hansen up the steps into the ring while Scorpion slides and they all stand off against Torres who looks ready to fight them all. Flash just raises his mic up.

Trent Flash: You see Torres, you mess with me you mess with us all, the Diamond Exchange work together and we all are superior to you, like it or learn to lo-

Torres rushes across the ring knocking Flash back into a corner with a right, then he turns getting caught with Scorpion's bat to the back. Hansen comes from behind clipping his knee and starts working over his leg now as Scorpion and Flash get out to the floor.

Nick Miller: Torres with enough of the talk, but he got caught with that bat, Hansen actually work his leg over and we got a commericial to go to.

Back from break and we still see Hansen on Torres and has him in a leg grapevine ripping on his knee.

Nick Miller: Despite the way it started Hansen is actually keeping control of this match by keeping Torres grounded.

Greg Boone: Duh, like Flash said, Hansen was gonna outwrestle him.

Hansen lets up and lifts Torres leg kicking at the back of his knee, then he looks at Flash points to him, steps over and yurns for the figure four, but no, Torres kicks him right in the ass sending Hansen shoulder first into the middle turnbuckle. Torres gets on his feet and Scorpion gets on the apron, so Torres turns to him and drops him to the apron with a hard right. Hansen comes from behind with a chop block to Torres leg bringing him back down. Hansen drags Torres from the ropes and quickly steps over and locks in the figure four now and lays back applying the pain to Torres who sits up clearly in pain.

Greg Boone: Oh yea, the move of a true champion, Torres is finished.

Scorpion stays on the side of the ring nearest Torres and continuily keeps the ref kind of distracted, but lets him see if Torres is to tap. Flash meanwhile is near Hansen and reaches in undetected pulling on his hand adding more pressure.

Nick Miller: Oh c'mon, this isn't right!

Torres struggles to pull Hansen, but with Flash holding him he can't seem to. he then starts rocking his body trying to roll over, Hansen starting to freak now cause he can't stop him and Torres ends up getting almost over. Flash reaches in more to try and push Hansen to his back, but the ref catches him and forces Flash back and now Torres turns Hansen over who is screaming loud and reaches grabbing the bottom rope yelling to get him off. The ref seperates the two and Torres pulls himself up limping a lil. Hansen uses the ropes to pull himself up and Torres comes charging behind burying a knee to his back, then he lifts Hansen cross body and tosses him overhead with The Westside rolling him near the ropes where Scorpion pulls Hansen helping him stand. Torres points out in protest and the ref leans out the ropes yelling to get back in when Flash comes from behind charging with his title. Torres turns and gets bashed in the head, but the ref turns as well seeing this and calls for the bell which rings.

Mr. Clinton: Your winner by disqualification and still your SEF Intercontinental Champion, he is Nick Torres!

Scorpion and Hansen come in the ring now and Scorpion starts jabbing Torres in the ribs with his bat while Hansen stomps on him. Torres is cut from the title shot and blood flows as Scorpion pulls him up hooking the bat in his arms behind his back and holding him. Flash gets in Torres face and yells insults at him, slaps him in his face and says "you'll never be half the man I am, never be a World Champ et alone the Real Worlds Champ!" He then backs up and raises the title, then rushes forward slamming the belt against Torres face again and Scorpion lets him slump to the mat. The crowd boos in disgust and some trash gets thrown in the ring as "Rock And Roll All Nite" hits the pa and the DE stand tall raising their hands in the air.

Nick Miller: A horrible act by those men, shoulda known this was all a set up to beatdown Torres.

Greg Boone: And it worked, so shut up Nicky! Your just mad cause Flash once again got the best of Torres and will continue to do so because face it, Flash owns him.

Nick Miller: One on one Torres has proved he can take Flash, but three on one is different. Next up we have a three men facing three men, our main event, a six man tag team match, its looking huge.

The DE are gone now and Torres is helped up the ramp by some official, so now Clinton stands in the middle of the ring.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the main event of the evening! It is a six man tag team match scheduled for one fall!

"I Stand Alone" hits the pa as Orton comes out from the curtain making his way down the ramp, stops at the middle, raises his arms in the air cross them like an "X" as huge bright white light pyro goes off leaving flaming "X" behind him.

Mr. Clinton: Now making his way to the ring, from St Louis Missouri, he weighs 240 pounds, Chris Orton!

He continues to walk down the ramp make his way up the steel stairs and enters the ring, walks over to corner of the ring climbs the second turnbuckle, steps up and raises his arms in the air crossing them like an "X" then the camera shows fans cheering for him. "Black Bob" comes over the pa we see the lights flash a bit and some spotlights roam around a bit, the crowd goes crazy cheering for Bob. He then makes his way out and does nothing real special, sorta pumps himself up, high fives fans on his way to the ring, and just walks on down the aisle.

Mr. Clinton: Making his way to the ring from the streets of Detroit Michigan, he weighs 205 pounds, the Original Gangsta......Black Bob!

Once in the ring he grabs the top rope on any side and raises his fist in the air, then spins around quickly and makes motions of slapping up his opponent, flashes some thug symbols, and talks trash. "Replica" hits and the lights go down and McMoney walks out onto the stage with a water bottle. As he starts to walk down the ramp the music really kicks in.

Mr. Clinton: Now making his way out to the ring, from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, he weighs 245 pounds, Michael McMoney!

He gets on the ring apron, sprays water into the audience, raises his arms then comes down with a crotch chop. He goes to the far corner, stands on the middle turnbuckle, raises his arms once again and gives another crotch chop. He hops down and walks over eyeing Orton and knocks fists with him showing he's for the team, then he knocks fists with Bob and stands between the two men, all three stare to the back now.

Nick Miller: Oh man, we have three men out here, the three who take on the DVF who we now await to come out.

The lights begin to dim down as we hear "To Live Is To Die" hit the pa and a lil into the song when it starts to get heavy we see Triple V emerge into a spotlight, World Title around his waist and coming to his side is Whitney Marret. Jordan Brooks steps out next to her as Sean Martin steps out on the other side of Viper. the crowd is booing them and Viper now leads the DVF down the ramp.

Mr. Clinton: And the opponents, they weigh in together at 825 pounds and they are accompanied by Whitney Marret, they are Triple V, Jordan Brooks, and Sean Martin.....The Deadly Venom Faction!

The four of them get to ringside and Whitney stands slightly behind Viper, but close to him while Jordan and Sean stands even and they stare in the ring.

Nick Miller: Damn, the air between the two intense, this thing is about ready to explode.

Greg Boone: Were about to see the DVF tear apart those three, two nobodies and one hasbeen!

Nick Miller: Your a lil off on that, but we are about to see one hell of a match, right after this commercial!

We come back from break and find Viper and Jordan on the apron in a corner while Sean faces off with McMoney. They circle a lil and look for a lock up, Sean moves behind McMoney into a waistlock and tries taking him down, but gets caught with an elbow and whipped to the ropes. Sean comes back with a shoulder block, but gets knocked down. He quickly gets up and spins out of a McMoney ddt and nails a quick clothesline taking McMoney down. Sean runs off the ropes and leaps high dropping an elbow, but McMoney moves and rolls to his corner. Orton tags in and charges Sean backing him to the ropes with punches, then whips him across the ring and leaps up nailing a nice dropkick, then stands up spreading his arms wide.

Greg Boone: Cocky asshole, he's gonna get his for that!

Orton drops down pinning Sean, 1.............2.....kickout! He sits Sean up into a sleeper, but Sean fights up on his feet, Orton pulls him around back to back still holding his head and nails a modified backbreaker. Sean snaps up and falls to his corner making the tag. Jordan charges in to Orton who just turns and gets powered into a corner, then Jordan thrusts his shoulder into Orton's gut a few times. He stands up and whips Orton to the opposite corner and charges him, but Orton leapfrogs out of the corner and Jordan spears the ringpost. Orton pulls Jordan out and drops him with a reverse ddt, then pins, 1...........2......kickout! He pulls up Jordan and applies a hammerlock on him, then walks over to his corner making the tag. Bob climbs to the top rope and leaps off with a double axe handle smash to Jordan's shoulder while Orton still has the hammerlock on him.

Nick Miller: Good teamwork by them two.

Orton gets out as Bob applies an armbar on Jordan. he rips away at his arm and Jordan fights it and gets on his feet backing Bob into a corner. The ref breaks it and the two men appear to break cleanly, but Jordan throws a punch. Bob ducks out and turns Jordan into the corner hammering him with quick punches. He backs up to break and then moves back in, but Jordan brings a knee up catching him in the gut and steps out whipping Bob into the opposite corner so hard he bounces out on his face. Jordan walks over making the tag and in comes Sean who runs to the middle of the ring and springs up on the top rope, then flies off with a leg drop across the back of Bob's neck. He turns him over and pins, 1............2.......kickout!

Nick Miller: Damn, hell of a leg drop from Sean, almost a three count.

Greg Boone: It shoulda been, damn ref needs to count faster.

Sean sits up Bob in a sleeper and reall wrenches it on him, Bob fighting it and swinging his arms around, but Sean gets a body scissors on him and falls back squeezing tight. Bob keeps fighting, but his eyes start to flutter and his arms fall. He tightens them up trying to fight it, but Sean doesn't let up and Bob's arm fall now. The ref shakes his right arm a bit, then raises it up letting it drop and it does. He raises it again and lets it drop, it does. He lifts it again, but Bob pulls away from the ref and starts rocking his body as the crowd cheer him on. Sean keeps held on as Bob rocks and rocks finally turning over on his stomach and pushing up to his knees, then pushes up to his feet and backwards into a corner smashing Sean into it. Bob gets free and stumbles forward, Sean gets on the middle turnbuckles and dives off for a bulldog, no, Bob turns and ducks under Sean's arms, catches him by the waist and whips around with a spinebuster.

Nick Miller: Sean almost had Bob out, but Bob with a comeback and what a spinebuster.

Bob rolls across the mat and reaches for a tag, Sean just barely stirs now and starts kneeling up. Bob springs up and makes the tag. McMoney comes in and charges across the ring dropping Sean with a spear, then pins him, 1..............2........Viper yanks the ref from the ring and nails him with a hard right, but catches him and shoves him headfirst into the ringpost knocking him out.

Nick Miller: What the hell, that wasn't fair!

Greg Boone: Oh shut up, its not like McMoney woulda got the three anyways.

Nick Miller: Who's gonna count the fall now?

McMoney and Viper stare at each other, then Jordan comes into the ring slamming a knee against McMoney's head, rips him up and BAM, the Big Apple Bomb! Orton flies into the ring now clubbing Jordan in the back sending him against the ropes, then charges clotheslining him out of the ring. Viper comes in the ring now and catches Orton with Venom cutting him in half. He gets up and Bob comes off the rop rope with a missile dropkick sending Viper down and rolling to the floor. Bob gets up and looks over the ropes at Viper, then turns and Sean charges him clotheslining Bob out taking both men to the floor. Jordan comes in the ring now as Viper is up and yanks McMoney out on the floor and slams him against the steel steps. We see Richard Martin come down the ramp now as Jordan rips up Orton and nails the Big Apple Bomb on him, then hooks his leg in a pin. Ric gets in the ring now and he makes the count, 1...............2..............3! He gets up and orders the bell rung and gives the desicion, the bell rings now.

Mr. Clinton: Ladies and gentlemen, your winners of tonights main event by pinfall, they are Triple V, Jordan Brooks, and Sean Martin...The Deadlye Venom Faction!

"To Live Is To Die" hits the pa and Jordan gets his arm raised by Ric as Viper and Whitney get in the ring now patting him on the back, Whitney hugs her father. Sean gets away from Bob and slides in the ring, Bob just staring in the ring. The crowd boos as the DVF stands tall with Ric in the middle of the four and all of them looking at Bob and smiling.

Nick Miller: Damn, the DVF with the vistory and the Chairman himself counts the fall, don't know if he can do that, but who can argue with him?

Greg Boone: No one, what he says goes and its not like it was unfair, DVF owned their opponents tonight like they always do.

Nick Miller: It was a good match, though McMoney may have had it won earlier, we'll never know. That's it for tonight though, another awesome SEF show and we'll see you all next week for another!

We hear "My Sacrifice" hit the pa now as the DVF and Ric still stand tall, the crowd booing them as the show comes to an end fading to black, then the logo flashes......