Sacrifice 38 {8/12/07}

[Taylor Andrews]

August 12th, 2007

So here we are in Baltimore Maryland where SEF has come to this Sunday night and were inside the packed Baltimore Arena where our camera finally open up for the start of Sacrifice. Pyro shoots off the stage lighting up the dark arena, then the lights come on as "My Sacrifice" plays over the pa, the crowd cheering so loud the music is almost hard to hear, many chants going on its hard to tell what each one is, so many signs waving in the air, yes, this is a typical SEF crowd.

Nick Miller: Hello SEF fans around the world and welcome to Sacrifice! Nick Miller here as always and of course next to me is Greg Boone, we got yet another awesome show to call, from the Tag Titles being defending in a Your Fired tag match to Viper headlining in a triple threat against two men most woulf feel do not deserve that spot.

Greg Boone: Yes indeed those two jokes do not deserve to be headlining. Hank has been squashed since coming to SEF and Wells, he just sucks. At least we get to see Destruction early on getting rid of two more pukes. Can't wait to see Scorpion as the new International Champ, that'll be sweet!

Nick Miller: A great opportunity for Scorpion, but no way to know if he can win, Bob is one tough competitor, he's been hanging at the top for months now.

Greg Boone: Fuck Bob! Scorpion deserves that title more.

Nick Miller: Whatever you say. We also got a first ever one on one metting between Troy Storms and Chris Orton, should be great though, plus two men who have faced each other a few times, Nick Torres and Jordan Brooks, both are champions, but its non title.

Greg Boone: It should be for Torres title cause Jordan will win no matter what, then he could show everyone a real champion holds the IC Title.

Nick Miller: Torres has done a great job as champ, longest reigning IC Champ, could take that step to the top any second.

Greg Boone: Not with Storms around, Torres stands no chance!

Nick Miller: He has his hands full with Orton tonight, he best not worry too much about Torres rise to the top.

Greg Boone: Both are easy wins for Storms, he can focus on his next chick after the show and still win his matches, he's that good.

Nick Miller: If you say so, but I beg to differ, Orton and Torres are too good to pass off, but we'll soon see, let's get on with the show.

So its time for the first match and we find Dogg and Spear already in the ring, lil fuckers don't deserve an entrance, so anyways, on with it.

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a your fired tag team match scheduled for one fall and it is for the SEF World Tag Team Titles! Introducing first at a combined weight of 479 pounds, they are Diamond Dogg and Spear!

A dead reaction minus some booing for these two losers, damn they suck. We then hear "Iron Man" come over the pa, it just pounds out, the heavy riffs echoing through the arena and we now see Destruction march out in their gear wearing their titles.

Nick Roland: And their opponents at a combined weight of 635 pounds, the SEF World Tag Team Champions, the team of Destruction, Threash and Slash!

Major booing for these guys after what they did last week, but some cheers are heard, diehard fans, plus everyone wants to see them send Dogg and Spear out of SEF. Thrash and Slash are in the ring and they rip off their chaps and vests, then their masks and titles tossing them to the floor. Spear motions to Dogg, 'lets get the' and so they walk across the ring, but Spear steps back shoving Dogg forward. Thrash catches him and Slash moves past to Spear tackling him real rough and hard back into a corner just smashing him into it. Thrash delivers a hard spinebuster to Dogg, then drops an elbow to his chest. He gets up ripping Dogg on to his shoulder and nails a hard powerslam and pops up to his feet. Slash twists out of the corner with Spear and nails a belly to belly suplex with authority.

Nick Miller: Wow, never seen that done by Slash.

Greg Boone: These monsters can do whatever they want, who's gonna stop them?

Thrash has Spear up and whips hard to the ropes and charges him right away nailing a real strong spear that could break ribs and probably did. Spear is sent out to the floor clutching his ribs and curling into a ball by the ring.

Nick Miller: OH MY GOD!

Slash has Dogg up and lifts in a press, then drops him throat first on the top rope. He springs on his feet holding his throat, then in eliminator fashion Thrash sweeps behind Dogg's legs while Slash actually leaps up connecting with a spinning back kick to the face of Dogg and he now goes down on his back, Thrash covers for the pin, 1..................2...................3! The ref now calls for the bell!

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still the SEF World Tag Team Champions, the team of Destruction, Thrash and Slash!

"Iron Man" comes over the pa as the monsters get handed their titles, back the ref away in fear, then raise their titles in the air. The music cuts out though and is replaced by "Mouth for War" and the crowd cheers as they see Frank E Dangerously walk out on stage with a mic.

FED: Alright, cut the shit. Thrash and Slash, ya made a huge name for yourselves in SEF, you are tag team wrestling, your the best and maybe I'll never find a team to beat you, to uncrown you of those Tag Titles, but you son of a bitches crossed me last week...ME! If ya think I'll stay down and stay away, fuck you both! Remember, you may monsters of mayhem, dominantly destructive, but I made you dangerous, and I can come up with ways to make your path of destruction end in danger! At Gangsta Paradise your defending those titles against a very worthy team, a team that has been in SEF, one man on that team was once a partner to you two in a group led by myself, so Thrash and Slash, meet you next opponents!

Frankie lowers the mic and backs off as the lights go out and we hear "Bad Religion" play over the pa now, the crowd cheering and then the lights come on and in the ring stands Mesa pointing to the sky. But wait, behind Destruction on the top turnbuckle with a chair is L.A. Jay and he flies off holding the chair out dropkicking it to the back of Thrash's head sending him down. Mesa and Slash go punch for punch, but Slash easily overpowers him. Jay is up and slams the chair to Slash's back, then drops it and stands to one side as Mesa is on the other side and they brings Slash down in a double russian leg sweep. Mesa grabs the chair and goes to the top rope as Jay leaps up to top rope, the two on opposite sides of the ring and they look at each other. Mesa points top the sky as Jay points to himself with his tumbs in RVD fashion, the crowd chants L...A...Jay! Mesa leaps off with the Arabian Ariel Assault to Thrash, the chair under his legs as he hits and at the same time Jay nails the West Coast Splash to Slash, the crowd coming unglued!

Nick Miller: My god, its the West Connection back in SEF and they get a Tag Title shot against Destruction in two weeks.

Greg Boone: A cheap attack on the Tag Champs that was, Jay and Mesa can't beat them straight up!

Nick Miller: I don't know about that, we'll have to wait and see, but what a shocker this was and we still got more matches to come and who knows what else could be announced!

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.

Nick Roland: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he hails from Seattle Washington and weighs 280 pounds, he is the SEF Intercontinental Champion and the Westsiders Edge........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'll take his toothpick out oif his mouth, then turns and throws his toothpick out of the ring. The lights go out and red and blue lights circle the arena as "You Don't Know" hits the PA.

Nick Roland: On his way to the ring, from New York, New York, he weighs in at 350lbs and is the SEF King of the Ring Champion............. "The Ultimate Protector" Jordan Brooks!

Once he comes out and is a quarter the way to the ring, he squats down and white pyro goes off from left to right as he raises up slowly and raises his fists in the air. Jordan then makes his way down the ramp. Once inside the ring, Jordan goes to the far right turnbuckle and poses for the crowd by pointing to himself, then he gets down and runs the ropes a lil warming up. The bell soon rings and the two men step to the center of the ring, both running their mouths, but then Torres brings a hand up poking Jordan in his left eye, rocks him with some punches, then irish whips Jordan to the ropes. Torres charges him for a clothesline over the ropes, but Jordan rips him up and drives forward slamming Torres down with a spinebuster. Jordan stumbles over him, but stays on his feet. He turns and stomps at Torres, then runs the ropes and comes back dropping an elbow to his chest. Jordan gets up and sits Torres up applying a rear chinlock on him arching him back.

Nick Miller: Torres with the start to the match, but Jordan using that awesome raw power of his to turn it around.

Greg Boone: And that is why he'll win, its as good as over, Torres outta just give it up.

Jordan keeps the hold locked in, Torres grabs at his hands trying to break the grip and tries fighting up. Jordan raises up now, but slams a knee into Torres back, then rips him up to his feet and tries for a full nelson. Torres blocks it and manages to elbow Jordan in his head, then runs to the ropes and comes back looking for a clothesline. Jordan takes it and stays on his feet, though he steps back a few paces. Torres runs to the ropes again, ducks an attempt for a sidewalk slam and comes back at Jordan for another clothesline, but he too tries for one and both men go down.

Nick Miller: Torres with a lil more power on that clothesline, but Jordan with the same idea and now both are down.

Greg Boone: It won't keep Jordan down for long.

Their both getting up now, Jordan manages to get up first while Torres is pulling himself up on the ropes. Jordan rushes him with a spear nearly taking him out of the ring. he then lifts up Torres and turns now, Torres swing his legs and manages to pull Jordan down into a ddt. Torres is starting back up now, but suddenly drops down burying a knee to Jordan's ribs, he then gets up and kicks at his ribs some, then drops an elbow to his chest. He gets back up and pulls up Jordan with him, lifts him into a position for a bodyslam, but instead of that Torres using all his power falls back while tossing Jordan overheard in his move called The Westside.

Nick Miller: Damn, Torres showing off his power.

Torres is sitting up now and wipes his hands clean as he smirks, but Troy Storms is walking down the ramp now, the fans booing and Torres hasn't noticed him. He gets up and pulls up Jordan bent down and appears to be going for his Westsiders Edge. Storms is at ringside now and Jordan fights out of position for Torres finisher, then shoves him backwards into a corner. Storms reaches in grabbing Torres legs tripping him to his face, then stands back innocently. Jordan runs the ropes and comes back dropping a leg across the back of Torres neck.

Nick Miller: Not very fair having Storms out here.

Greg Boone: Why, he's just watching?

Jordan has Torres up and clubs him over the back, then tries setting him up for his Big Apple Bomb. Torres fights and manages to back body drop Jordan to the mat. Storms gets up on the apron now and comes into the ring, Torres turns in time to see and he stops, the two stare down now, the ref jumping between them and ordering Storms out of here. Storms nails one huge punch knocking the ref down, then Torres lunges at him with rights and lefts rocking him backwards. Jordan is up and comes behind Torres with a double axe handle smash, then hooks his arms behind his back allowing Storms to nail some punches on him.

Nick Miller: Damn it, its two on one and Storms has no business being out here.

Greg Boone: Well actually he and Torres do have business together.

Storms keeps nailing some punches, then Jordan shoves Torres into a corner and the two men lay in some kicks to him. Suddenly we see Chris Orton run to the ring with a chair and he comes behind Storms slamming it to his back causing him to stumble along the ropes using them to stay up. Orton turns for Jordan who hops from the ring, grabs his title, and heads for the ramp. Torres charges Storms clotheslining him from the ring, but he stumbles and staggers keeping on his feet and just backs up the ramp a lil dazed. Torres and Orton stand side by side staring up the ramp now.

Nick Miller: My god, Torres suffering a gang assault, but Orton lends him a hand against common enemies to even the odds.

Greg Boone: Even, are you kidding, the no good cheater had to use a chair, that's not fair.

Nick Miller: What? Its not fair for Storms to come in the ring during a match he isn't a part of, so Orton using a chair wasn't that bad. Up next we got our title match, Scorpion and Bob for the International Title!

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.

Nick Roland: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SEF International Title! Making his way to the ring first, 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. "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.

Nick Roland: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from the streets of Detroit Michigan, he weighs 205 pounds and is the SEF International Champion, 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. Bob removes his title handing it to the ref who holds it up, then hands it to the ring announcer and the bell now rings. Scorpion charges Bob from the side looking for a knee, but Bob is able to step away and shove Scorpion to a corner, then rush in unloading with a flurry of rights. He whips Scorpion across the ring and charges him, but Scorpion gets a boot up to Bob's face turning him away. Scorpion hops on the second turnbuckle and leaps off taking Bob down with a bulldog. He then locks him in armbar wrenching it on Bob who screams a lil.

Nick Miller: Scorpion with the early jump, but Bob got the first hits in, Scorpion though with that good wrestling he's been showing lately uses it to bring down Bob.

Greg Boone: Oh yea, the guy is showing why he is going straight to the top.

Scorpion keeps it locked in, but Bob manages to fight up on one knee, then gets to both feet and backs Scorpion to a corner, the ref seperates them and Bob backs up for a clean break. Scorpion reaches out for a slap, but Bob ducks and charges a shoulder into the ribs of Scorpion. Bob whips Scorpion across the ring and follows up leaping up with a knee to Scorpion's chin, then locks him in a side headlock and runs out with Scorpion nailing a bulldog on him. Bob turns Scorpion over and goes for the pin, 1.............2.......kickout! Bob sits up Scorpion applying a headlock on him, but Scorpion fights up on his feet, Bob still keeps it locked in. Scorpion hammers him in the gut, then shoves him to the ropes and charges for a clothesline. Bob ducks out and runs to the opposite ropes and charges back for his own clothesline, but Scorpion ducks and back drops Bob out to the floor. Scorpion gets up and grabs the ref saying something to him. Danny Hansen grabs the International Title now and waits for Bob to get up, then slams the title into his face dropping Bob to the floor. Hansen runs around to the other side now.

Nick Miller: C'mon, that wasn't fair, Hansen has no right getting involved.

Greg Boone: What, I saw nothing!

Bob is starting to get back up, Scorpion lets the ref go and leans on the ropes. Hansen jumps on the apron now luring the ref over and Scorpion slides to the floor grabbing his bat, then slams the end into Bob's chin, swings it into his ribs and then cracks it against his head knocking him to the floor.

Nick Miller: Goddamn it, Bob don't deserve this screwjob.

Greg Boone: What screwjob?

Nick Miller: The one happening now.

Greg Boone: All I see is Scorpion beating Bob. This is SEF son, it all goes.

Nick Miller: I know, but c'mon, this is unfair, Hansen needs to be outta here.

Scorpion has Bob in the ring now and he gets up on the apron, then climbs to the top rope and leaps off with a leg drop across Bob's throat. He gets up and pulls Bob up hoisting him up looking for the Scorpion Driver, but Bob fights it and gets to his feet behind Scorpion, pulls him back and nails a reverse ddt, then pins, 1..............2......kickout! Hansen is back on the apron now, but Bob gets up and charges over knocking Hansen to the floor, then he climbs out and gets to the top rope. He measures the distance and leaps off for the Detroit Death Drop,but Scorpion rolls away at the last second and Bob lands hard holding his ass in pain.

Nick Miller: Damn, Bob almost had the match, but that distraction by Hansen cost him.

Greg Boone: He shoulda left Hansen alone rather than put his hands opn him which he had no right to do.

Nick Miller: Yea right, its about time someone put Hansen down.

Scorpion is up and nails a kick to Bob's head, then runs to the ropes and comes back with a leg drop. He gets up pulling Bob up and lifting him for a suplex, then drops him down. Scorpion stomps away at him, then lifts him back up hoisting Bob on his shoulders and nails the Scorpion Driver, then pins, 1..................2...................3! The ref calls for the bell now.

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner and the new SEF International Champion, Black Scorpion!

"Last Resort" hits as the crowd boos and Scorpion is now handed his new title which he raises up high with a smile on his face. Hansen is in the ring hurting, but raises Scorpion's arm.

Nick Miller: Scorpion's first singles title in SEF, he is stepping up, but this wasn't exactly a fair match.

Greg Boone: Oh shut up! He's the champ, he won, that is what matters.

Scorpion and Hansen are heading up the ramp now as the crowd still boos and Bob rolls from the ring making his exit now.

Nick Miller: A good fight by Bob who had to deal with two men tonight, but next up is Orton and Storms, first time ever one on one!

"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.

Nick Roland: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, 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. We hear "Drag The Waters" hit and Troy comes calmly walking to the ring. He just stands on stage staring at the crowd for a few seconds, then makes his way down the ramp.

Nick Roland: And his opponent, making his way to the ring from Denver Colorado, he weighs 350 pounds, Troy Storms!

He flashes the wolfpac sign, then he gets on the apron and steps over the top rope. Troy then moves to the ropes and thrusts his fist in the air. The crowd boos him and Storms just smirks as he steps to the middle of the ring smirking. The bell rings and Orton steps towards him and soon stands toe to toe and looks up staring into his eyes, Storms staring right back. Storms just raises his arms motioning for Orton to take his best shot and Orton does just that unloading with a few shots, then tries for an irish whip, but Storms easily reverses it sending Orton to the ropes and looks for a clothesline. Orton ducks under him and turns as does Storms, then Orton leaps up with a dropkick sending Storms staggering backwards against the ropes. Orton charges at him leaping up a lil with a clotheslining taking himself and Storms out to the floor. Orton falls on the guard rail as Storms stays on his feet leaning on the apron.

Nick Miller: Orton starting this thing strong and he just took Storms out of the ring, but the big man stayed on his feet still.

Greg Boone: He's too big for Orton, Storms owns him.

Storms clobbers Orton across his back, then runs him shoulder first into the ringpost and rolls him in the ring. He gets up on the apron now and steps over the top rope into the ring and pulls up Orton who springs to life unloading punches on Storms rocking him into a corner. Storms gets a knee into his gut and turns Orton into the corner, backs up and turns looking for a back elbow, but Orton ducks out and starts hammering him with more punches. He then looks for an irish whip putting all his power in it, but Storms still reverses and sends Orton across the ring, then he charges at him looking for a big boot, but Orton ducks out. Storms foots gets hung up on the top rope and Orton charges behind him with a chop block to his other leg bringing Storms down to the mat.

Nick Miller: Orton finally brought down Storms, now if he can just keep him down.

Greg Boone: Not a chance, Storms will get back up.

Orton kicks Storms away from the ropes, then grabs his legs stomping down on his gut and now drops an elbow to his left leg and lock him in a grapevine. Storms grabs at his head trying to rake his eyes, but the ref warns him to knock it off. Storms clubs at Orton's back trying to get him off and Orton does let go, but holds his leg and turns for a figure four. Storms kicks him away into the ropes, but Orton bounces back and slams a kick right to Storms head, then pulls him up and lifts him in a body slam position to set up for his finisher.

Nick Miller: Can Orton nail X Marks The Spot or is Storms too big?

Storms ends up getting an elbow up to Orton's head, then gets on his feet and nails a hard punch to him, buries a knee into his gut, whips him to the ropes and looks for a big boot, but Orton ducks under and turns, waits for Storms to turn and grabs him, then drops him with the CKO and now pins, 1....................2...........the ref is pulled out to the floor by Jordan Brooks who now slides in the ring and tackles Orton to the mat laying in punches on him.

Nick Miller: What the hell is Jordan doing, Orton had this match won.

Greg Boone: No he didn't, Storms was gonna kick out.

Storms is getting up now as Jordan pulls up Orton who starts punching him. Storms comes over clobbering Orton across his back, then he and Jordan shove him into a corner and double team him with punches. The crowd is booing until they see Nick Torres run out and the place is ballistic now cheering him on. He slides in the ring and runs for Storms who turns seeing him and the two starts throwing punches at each other. Torres rocks Storms against the ropes and Jordan comes over clubbing him across the back. Orton comes out of the corner catching Jordan with a club to his back and whips him to the ropes now. He and Torres charge over clotheslining Jordan out to the floor, then they turn around, but Storms is out of the ring and heads around up the ramp with Jordan who staggers up, the crowd cheering for Orton and Torres, then we hear "Back In Black" hit the pa and out walks Sly with a mic.

Sly: Ok..ok, enough of this, the second match ended in a no contest due to you four not wanting to keep out of each others matches, so I tell ya what, Brooks and Orton, there was the ladder match challenge and I am making that match happen at Gangsta Paradise. Torres and Storms, you two are facing each other as well and the Intercontnental title will be on the line. As for next week, I'm thinking-

Sly is cut off by "Last Resort" hitting the pa and out walks Black Scorpion carrying his newly won International Title and with him is Danny Hansen who has a mic.

Danny Hansen: Hey Sly, I have a better idea, why not include Scorpion in that IC Title match and he'll even put up his new title?

Sly: Ya know what Hansen...I do like the idea as Scorpion has been stepping up, so fine, it'll be a triple threat for both title.As for next week though...

Sly turns his attention back to the ring and the ramp as Scorpion and Hansen head to the back happy.

Sly: As for you four, next week its gonna be a tag team match, Torres and Orton against Brooks and Storms, now that's all, get outta here.

Sly heads to the back now as "Back In Black" plays. Storms and Brooks eye each other and nod in agreement as they look in the ring at Torres and Orton who stare at them.

Nick Miller: That's huge, the two matches at Gangsta Paradise and then next week we have the tag match, damn.

Greg Boone: The two biggest men in SEF teaming up, Orton and Torres are dead!

Nick Miller: Maybe, Brooks and Storms are powerful, but we'll see what happens. Next up we got Viper in the main event.

We go backstage where we see Frank E Dangerously standing by and the shot is focused solely on him, next to him is not seen and he wears his usual attire.

FED: Now as you all saw and heard earlier, L.A. Jay and Mesa will be challenging Destruction at Gangsta Paradise, two Undeground wrestlers facing the SEF Tag Champs, but ya know, their not the only Underground wrestlers who will be on the card. The Underground Championship will be defended by the champ, this man....THOR!

Frank E motions to his left where we see Thor standing in his singlet with his title around his waist, intensity pouring from his face.

FED: He will be challenged by a man who just recently left SEF, but you all don't know him by his real name, rather you saw him competing as Mitch McMoogle. The challenger is Rayne Rocco!

Frank E motions to his right where see Rocco, still looks about the same though his hair is grown out more as it was starting to when he left as McMoogle. The shot shows all three now, Rocco and Thor stare at each other as Frank E stares at the camera.

FED: Now why you ask is this title and these guys competing on SEF airtime, simply because the network won't allow us a tv slot even being affiliated with SEF, so management has given me the ok to do this. We are-

Rayne Rocco: Ya know what, shut up for a few minutes Frankie! Its time for a real fucking promo! I'm so sick of this shit, the network this, the network that, they suck, get over it! What else pisses me off is that no good bastard Trent Flash, the real reason I was held down in SEF, but then a certain "showsteala" isn't exactly innocent. I'm finally getting a fair shake and its time I show all these pieces of shit around here who the REAL Franchise of this business truly is!

Thor steps closer to him now and Frank E steps back still watching both.

Thor: I don't care who you have beef with, in two weeks you better worry about only one man...me cause at the end of the match you will feel the....GORE!

Thor shakes with intensity as he shouts that, Rocco looking pissed and Frank E smirks as the view fades out and were back at ringside.

Nick Miller: Wow, the Underground Title defended in SEF for the first time and its Thor who is actually a former SEF Champ facing Rayne Rocco who competed here as Mitch McMoogle.

Greg Boone: Hell of an announcement it was though I'm surprised Rocco held back and didn't do more of a shoot.

Nick Miller: Held back? The guy bashed Flash and made a hint at bashing a man who damn near made SEF.

Greg Boone: That was mild compared to what I've heard from him.

Nick Miller: If you say so, but still coming up is our main event, Viper in a triple threat match!

So were focused on the ring ready for the main event and already out there are Suicide Hank and J.G. Wells, they stand in corners opposite from each other. The ring announcer stands in the middle of the ring.

Nick Roland: The following is our main event of the evening and it is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Sedalia Missouri, he weighs 255 pounds, Suicide Hank!

The crowd boos.

Nick Roland: And one of his opponents, hailing from Australia and weighing 121 kilograms, J.G. Wells!

More booing, but then we hear "The Unforgiven" plays for about one minute and the lights dim, then we see a single spotlight shine on the curtain and from it emerges Viper with a Metallica t-shirt on and a bottle of water in his hand which he douses on his head and takes a drink from as he walks to the ring.

Nick Roland: And their opponent, making his way to the ring now, from Las Vegas Nevada, he weighs 255 pounds, he is the SEF World Heavyweight Champion........ Triple V!

Viper heads down the aisle, walks up the steel steps getting into the ring and gets a mouthful of water before tossing the bottle away. Viper goes to the side of the ring and stands with one foot on the bottom rope, another on the middle rope, and he thrusts his right fist in the air while spewing the water out in a mist. Viper hops down and rips off his shirt tossing it to the crowd, then flexes on the turnbuckles. He hops down and Wells charges him, but Viper just rips him up and plants him down with a spinebuster. Hank just stays on the other side of the ring and Viper pretends to not see him, so Hank moves towards him when Viper bolts across and cuts Hank in half with Venom.

Nick Miller: Good god what an impact, Hank may have a broken rib after that.

Wells is getting up now and Viper kicks him in the gut, hooks his arms and plants him with the Unforgiven, then turns him over and pins, 1.................2................3! The ref calls for the bell and Viper stands up with his title still around his waist and just smirks.

Nick Roland: Ladies and gentlement, your winner of the match.....Triple V!

"The Unforgiven" plays as the crowd cheers and Viper climbs some turnbuckles thruasting his arms in the air.

Nick Miller: A dominant victory for Viper here, sadly it was expected as Wells and Hank suck.

Greg Boone: About all we agree on.

Nick Miller: I guess, but that's all we got tonight, see everyone next week for Sacrifice, take care folks.

"My Sacrifice" plays now as Viper still stands tall and the fans cheer him on, the camera go roaming around the arena before the show fades to black, then the logo flashes................