Jeremy Tucker: Hello fans and welcome to the main event here in Jolly Old England. It's a threeway match between three Society of the New Breed members.
Andrew Fulton: This hardly seems fair, Jerry. 110% Syberus wins the SWAT World Championship and the first thing he decides to do is let his buddies get the first title shot?
Jeremy Tucker: It was the SWAT Championship committee that decided that.
Andrew Fulton: Which I imagine is The Society of the New Breed. How come Eddie D or Suzie Spitz didn't get any title shots when Trent Jones was SWAT World Heavyweight Champion?
Jeremy Tucker: I don't know. This has been a great event here in England. In our opening match we saw Team Fairtex defeat Satan's Disciples.
Andrew Fulton: That was a tall order, literally. I didn't give Tong and Phantam much of a chance against those two seven footers, but they chopped them down to size.
Jeremy Tucker: Then former SWAT World Heavyweight Champion Trent Jones began his comeback with a win over the newcomer "The War Pig" Andrew Stone.
Andrew Fulton: It's a feel good story of a man battered but not beaten, fighting through adversity to make his way back to the top.
Jeremy Tucker: With a distraction by Eddie D to put him over the top.
Andrew Fulton: It's an arena full of people, they're all pretty distracting if you ask me.
Jeremy Tucker: Then the SWAT World Television Champion El Combatiente and Frostbite went to a time limit draw.
Andrew Fulton: That's the novel thing about TV titles, Jerry. You've got to be able to beat the champ in less than 10 minutes.
Jeremy Tucker: That's going to be very tough to do with El Combatiente if you ask me. Then Eddie D successfully defended his SWAT Renegade Championship over 'SelfMade God' Misha Constantine. Misha Constantine nearly winning the Renegade title in his first night in the company, which we have now learned he has moved on to another fed, best luck to him in his future endeavors
Andrew Fulton: Nearly is up there with almost, kinda, and sorta as the lynchpin of loser talk. Long live Eddie D!
Tux stands at each side of the top of the ramp with the SWAT World Tag Team Championship around his waist for a moment to soak up and encourage the crowd’s cheers. Then, in an ode to his gymnastic ability, he does a cartwheel handspring into a flip down the ramp to start his entrance. He slides into the ring under the bottom rope and climbs the turnbuckle for one last bit of adoration before preparing for the match.. Jeremy Tucker: Tux is the wild card here. He's been quiet about his intentions here thusfar, but he wants that SWAT World Heavyweight Championship as much as anyone. It would be his first World Championship in his 15 year career.
Andrew Fulton: If I have to root for anyone in this abomination, I'm rooting for Tuxedo Mask. That would be a right good sight is seeing Rally and Syberus' face if Tux runs off with this one.
Frank Salazar :
The following is a Triple Threat Match scheduled for one fall. Featuring first, hailing from Tokushima, Japan; Coming in at 5 feet 8 inches tall; Weighing 185 pounds; He is One Half of the SWAT World Tag Team Champions.... TUXEDO MASK!!!"(The English fans give a tepid reaction with some boos)
"Hate or Glory" by Gesaffelstein hits and Rally Jackson makes his way down the ramp way with the SWAT World Tag Team Championship slung over his shoulder. He is taking his time and looks seriously out of shape, he gets in the ring and struts around in a confident manner and then cracks his own neck and the ref approaches him and starts patting him down. Jeremy Tucker: This is Rally Jackson's second SWAT World title shot, his last one against Trent Jones in Knoxville, Tennessee. He lost his SWAT Ultra Mega Heavyweight Championship to Eddie D at the Adrian Tanner Jr./Reginald Packer Memorial Show in Atlanta last month.
Andrew Fulton: The Golden God's got to get on the right track. He had two belts as of last month.
Jeremy Tucker: Rally said earlier that to him, this is just business. Just a way to pay the bills and inflict a little pain. He'll have no problem taking out either of his friends to start getting World title match payoffs.
Andrew Fulton: (lights up cigarette) Bloody bastard put a hose in me rental car and turned it on. I live in that car ya know?
Frank Salazar :
"And his opponent, hailing from Rio de Janeiro; Brazil, Standing 6 feet 1 inch tall and weighing 300..."(Rally Jackson grabs Frank by the ear and then starts berating him. Salazar nods dutifully)
Frank Salazar :
"I beg your pardon. Weighing in at a slim, trim, ripped, and JEEE-ACKED...298 and one half pound. He is One Half of the SWAT World Tag Team Champions....'THE GOLDEN GOD '..... RALLY JACKSON!!!(The fans give Rally a mixed reaction as they wave Union Jack fans and await the arrival of their countryman)
Andrew Fulton: Oh, he lost a pounds and a half in two months.
Jeremy Tucker: I heard he owes it all to Fudge Discipline.
"Two Notes Shy Of An Octave" by Red City Radio kicks off and the London crowd pops the roof off of the o2 Arena, Syberus doesn't leave them waiting long though and pushes his way out from the curtain. He takes a second to look around at the audience on the stage before lifting his SWAT World Heavyweight Championship in the air with a "YEAH!!" and swaggering his way down to the ring, high fiving a few fans on his way. He wears a black sleeveless wrestling robe with "The Society of the New Breed" embroidered on the back. He slaps several fans hands as many of them try and get a hug from the first English SWAT World Heavyweight Champion Jeremy Tucker: The first English SWAT World Heavyweight Champion in it's 16 year history! Syberus made it to the top of the mountain once again last month. He lost his previous SWAT World title shot to Radu Mataei in October 2019 in Philadelphia, then rededicated himself to becoming 110% Syberus. That dedication allowed him to defeat Trent Jones, a win he dedicated to his late tag team partner, Adrian Tanner Jr.
Andrew Fulton: By the looks of his win over "The War Pig" Andrew Stone, Trent Jones will be back to challenging for that belt very soon.
Jeremy Tucker: That may be true, but 110% Syberus is in the ring with two of the most experienced and dangerous wrestlers in the business today. They're his friends and tag team partners, and know all of his weaknesses.
Andrew Fulton: 110% Syberus doesn't have to be pinned to lose his title here. He's also coming off a rib injury. He has got to outsmart these two or his title reign will be a short one.
Frank Salazar:
"And from Manchester, England!"(The Manchester fans in the crowd roar, with the rest of England leaping and celebrating their countryman)
Frank Salazar:
"Standing 6 feet; Weighing 232 pounds; He is The Current SWAT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...110% SYBERUS!!!(The crowd erupts with a deafening pop! Syberus holds the title belt up in the air while Rally Jackson loosens up in the corner. Tux swings his legs in roundhouse kicks, loosening up his legs. Referee Tommy Finnigan signals for the bell)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson, 110% Syberus and Tuxedo Mask circle one another, looking for an in.
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask lunges in but Syberus flips him over into a judo arm drag onto his back. Syberus turns around into a front dropkick by Rally!
Jeremy Tucker: It's like 110% Syberus knew that was coming. These three know each other so well. Not only are they stablemates but they've all wrestled one another at one point in Hardkore World.
(The fans boo. Tuxedo Mask hooks Syberus and then nearly snap suplexes him out of his boots! Tux pulls him up and punches him square in the face, but Syberus just looks at him)
Andrew Fulton: Uh oh. I think he made Syberus mad with that one.
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus stalking Tuxedo Mask as Tux begs off. Rally pushes Tux out of the way, and headbutts Syberus in the face!
(The audience jeers. Tuxedo Mask twists Syberus' arm and runs up the ropes, until he's tight rope walking along the top rope. The o2 Arena gasps)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask showing incredible balance here, and jumps over into a la majistral cradle!
Referee: 1...(Syberus kicks out)
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus kips up to his feet and catches Tuxedo Mask with an armdrag. Rally and Tux both run at him and he catches them with a double Japanese armdrag!
(The crowd comes to life with a big pop! Syberus pulls Tux up by the hair and irish whips him into the ropes. He goes for a spinebuster but Tuxedo Mask reverses it into a tornado DDT! The cheers turn to jeers)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask bounces into the ropes and flies at Rally with a flying body press, but Jackson catches him. He lifts him up high into a press!
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson tosses Tuxedo Mask onto Syberus!
Referee: 1...(Syberus kicks out)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally picks up Syberus and bodyslams him, but he loses his balance on the way down.
Andrew Fulton: He's really winded from that presslam, clearly.
(Tuxedo Mask signals for time out and brings a stool into the ring)
Andrew Fulton: Tux is calling for time out on behalf of his tag team partner.
Jeremy Tucker: We're in the middle of a SWAT World title match!
Andrew Fulton: Rally Jackson has overheated!
(Tuxedo Mask sits Rally Jackson in the stool and fans him with a white towel. Syberus runs off the ropes with a basement dropkick to both men!! The London fans let out a collective "OH!!")
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus takes Rally Jackson over into a snapmare. He irish whips Tuxedo Mask into Rally, but Tux slides through Jackson's legs!
Andrew Fulton: While Syberus is trying to get around the confused Rally, Tux springboard moonsaults into both of them!!
(The fans boo. Tuxedo Mask sets both Jackson and Syberus' throats on the second rope and then runs into the ropes. He swings around into a 619 kick into both their faces!! The boos get louder)
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask steps out onto the apron, and slingshots himself onto the middle of the top rope. He springboard dragon ranas Rally Jackson!!
Andrew Fulton: Tux climbs to the top turnbuckle, but 110% Syberus dropkicks the top rope, crotching Tuxedo Mask onto the top turnbuckle. Syberus pushes Tux off the turnbuckle to the floor below!!
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask hit the floor with a sickening splat!
(The London fans cheer wildly! Rally Jackson is sipping from his water bottle, trying to catch his breath. Tuxedo Mask pulls himself up to his feet but 110% Syberus runs into the ropes and baseball slide dropkicks him into the guardrail!! The audience lets out a collective "OH!!" at the sound of Tux hitting the steel railing)
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus walks into a bearhug by "The Golden God" Rally Jackson.
Andrew Fulton: Rally Jackson clamps his hands together at the small of Syberus' back, constricting his breathing.
Jeremy Tucker: As you said Andy, Syberus had his ribs broken in the match with Trent Jones last month in Atlanta. Any pressure on those healing ribs has got to be agony.
Andrew Fulton: Referee Tommy Milligan checks in but Syberus refuses to give up. Jackson drops down into a bearhug slam!
(The o2 Arena boos. "The Golden God" Rally Jackson pulls Syberus up into another front waistlock. He flips Syberus over the ropes with a belly to belly suplex!! The jeers are loud)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask atomic drops 110% Syberus' groin onto the steel guardrail!!
Jeremy Tucker: Tux rolls into a kangaroo kick that knocks Syberus into the crowd!!
(Syberus lies amongst the discarded chairs, beer bottles, and popcorn boxes. Tuxedo Mask grabs a chair and climbs up to the apron)
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask hops onto the middle of the second rope and backflips into an asai moonsault chair smash on 110% Syberus in the crowd!!
(Syberus lies in the crowd, bleeding from a laceration over his eyebrow. Rally Jackson steps over the railing into the audience)
Jeremy Tucker: Tux climbs to the railing and then stands onto Rally Jackson's shoulders. He leaps off with a plancha onto the bleeding Syberus!!
(The audience boos as Syberus and Tuxedo Mask lie out in the 7th row with chairs around them. Rally Jackson grabs Syberus by his blood stained blond hair and pulls him towards the ring. Jackson tosses Syberus over the railing into the ringside area)
Jeremy Tucker: "The Golden God" Rally Jackson vaults over the railing into a double stomp on Syberus' ribs!!
(The London fans let out a collective "OH!!" at Syberus' groan from all of his air leaving his body. Rally Jackson rolls Syberus into the ring and then steps up to the second turnbuckle)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson crashes down onto Syberus' chest with a bonzai drop!!
Referee: 1...2...(Syberus kicks out)
Andrew Fulton: Jackson lifts Syberus up into a powerbomb, but Syberus rolls over into a sunset flip!
Referee: 1...2...(Rally Jackson kicks out)
Jeremy Tucker: A bleeding Syberus grabs a headlock on Rally Jackson. He wrenches down across Rally's temple, wearing down the neck as well.
Andrew Fulton: Rally tries to lift him up into a back suplex, but Syberus lands on his feet and comes from behind with another headlock!
(The London crowd cheers the side headlock. Rally walks Syberus over to the side of the ring while Syberus hangs onto the headlock. Tuxedo Mask slingshots over and catches Syberus with a DDT!! The audience boos)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson grabs Tuxedo Mask from behind with an inverted facelock, and then swings him over into a reverse suplex onto Syberus!!
Referee: 1...2...(Syberus kicks out)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally grabs Syberus' foot and applies a standing ankle lock. He twists his foot while Syberus tries to crawl towards the ropes.
Andrew Fulton: Syberus hooks that bottom rope and crawls out of the ring. He wanted no part of Rally's ankle lock.
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask runs into the ropes and baseball slides under the bottom rope, catching Syberus into a helicopter rana on the floor!!
(The crowd boos as Syberus lies on the floor, bleeding on the concrete. Tuxedo Mask picks up the SWAT World Championship off of the timekeeper's table)
Andrew Fulton: Tux has grabbed the World title. I think he likes the look of it around his waist.
(110% Syberus gets up and asks Tux what he's doing with that belt. Tux backs up a little and then tosses it over Syberus' head to Rally Jackson behind them)
Andrew Fulton: Tux and Rally now playing keep away with Syberus' SWAT World Heavyweight Championship! Rally tosses it back to Tux, Tux tosses it back to Rally...
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask grabs an inverted facelock, and flips Syberus into a reverse suplex on the steel rail!! The London crowd lets out a collective "OH!!" Syberus flops like a fish in the first row, clutching his stomach)
Andrew Fulton: The SWAT World Heavyweight Champion receiving no quarter from his Society of the New Breed stablemates.
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask now pulling a ladder out from underneath the ring and slides into the ring to set it up, but Rally Jackson lifts him into a fireman's carry! He drops Tux onto the ladder with a slam!!
(Tuxedo Mask arches his back in pain as Rally Jackson nervously stalks him. Meanwhile outside the ring, the Grubhub driver from Rally and Tuxedo Mask's promo shows up near Syberus in the crowd)
Andrew Fulton: Oh good, it's the bloke with me gyro.
Jeremy Tucker: That's the Grubhub driver who interviewed Tux and Rally earlier tonight. I think...I think he's trying to get an interview with a bloody Syberus out in the crowd.
Andrew Fulton: Look at that passion, he's like a young Walter Winchell of pro wrestling, trying to get the scoop with the bullets flying over his head. All the while, remembering that gyro's need extra sauce packets or the whole thing wasn't even worth it.
Jeremy Tucker: Meanwhile, inside the ring, Rally has Tuxedo Mask locked in a bicep crusher. He locks those hands behind Tux's bicep while clamping those knees around his shoulder.
(Tommy Milligan checks in to see if Tuxedo Mask wants to tap out but he shakes his head. By the railing, Syberus pulls himself up and over back into the ringside area while the Grubhub driver presses record on his phone and asks him "Where his head is at, emotionally, right now?")
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson pulls back on Tux's arm, with Tux trying to roll his way out of the bicep crusher.
Andrew Fulton: 110% Syberus back in the ring and hits Rally with a fistdrop to break up the bicep crusher. He pulls Rally up and sits out into a facebuster on the ladder!!
(The o2 Arena lets out a thunderous "OH!!" and Rally rolls over, clutching his face, stomping his heels into the mat. A bleeding Syberus pulls Tuxedo Mask up into a wristlock)
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus bends Tuxedo Mask backwards by his aching arm into a wristlock takedown and then applies a legscissors around his arm.
Andrew Fulton: Syberus and Rally Jackson taking turns working on Tuxedo Mask's arm.
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus leaning back on that arm, trying to torque the elbow. Finally he pulls him up into a snapmare. Rally Jackson approaches them so Syberus gives him a snap mare too!
(The fans pop as Syberus takes turns snapmaring Rally Jackson and Tuxedo Mask, over and over. Syberus starts setting the ladder up)
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus now standing that ladder in the middle of the ring. This is a little out of character for the SWAT World Heavyweight Champion but he is pulling out all the stops here in his first title defense.
Andrew Fulton: 110% Syberus pulls Tuxedo Mask up into a waistlock, but Tux back elbows him in the face. He grabs him in a cravate, runs up the ladder and back into an acid drop bulldog!!
(The London fans boo! Rally Jackson knocks down the ladder and rolls Syberus onto it, as Tuxedo Mask steps up onto the second turnbuckle from inside the ring)
Jeremy Tucker: But Syberus smashes Rally in the face with a forearm shot. He rolls Jackson onto the ladder as Tuxedo Mask is unaware. He split legged moonsaults Jackson on the ladder!!
(The o2 Arena lets out a thunderous pop! Jackson rolls to his side holding his ribs. Tuxedo Mask rushes Syberus, but a bloody Syberus catches him with a spinebuster!! Tux sits up in pain)
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus pulls him up into a headlock, continuing to wear down the head and neck for The Pure Confidence.
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask gets underneath Syberus and hits him with a bridging saito suplex!! Tux Plex! While Tux is bridging, Rally Jackson comes off the ropes with a big splash!
Referee: 1...2...(110% Syberus kicks out)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson drapes a ladder over the back of Syberus. He leg drops the ladder, smashing it into the back of his head and spine!!
Andrew Fulton: Right into those injured ribs!
(The o2 Arena rocks with boos as Syberus kicks his toes into the mat in pain. He rolls over on his back and Rally Jackson double foot stomps his guts!! Syberus sits up in agony)
Andrew Fulton: (lights his cigarette) That's alot of stuffed crust pizza coming down on you.
Jeremy Tucker: The Golden God grabs Syberus' leg and drops back into a kneebar. He bridges back with his calf trying to hyperextend his knee.
(Syberus whips his bloody hair from side, refusing to submit to referee Tommy Milligan. The audience jeers. Tuxedo Mask is at ringside hitting on a English girl)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask not realizing that Syberus could give up here and lose the match for both of them, or that the girl is clearly been looking at me all evening.
Jeremy Tucker: Back in the ring, Syberus is able to grab the bottom rope, but the damage is done. Rally Jackson calls for another ladder from Tuxedo Mask.
(Tux waves Rally off while the ringside fan is writing her number on his hand. Rally screams "TUX!!" Tuxedo Mask finally brings in a ladder as Rally Jackson sets up the first one in the center of the ring)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask now sticks that second ladder through the first standing one, bridging it on the ropes. Rally Jackson starts climbing the first ladder for a moonsault but gets winded halfway up, as Tuxedo Mask lies Syberus on the bridged ladder.
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus headbutts Tux and rolls off the ladder. He goes around the other side and climbs up to meet Jackson as he struggles up the rungs. Syberus floats over the top with a sunset flip tigerbomb through the bridged ladder!!
(The o2 Arena lets out a collective "OH!!" at the sound of 532 pounds crashing through the steel ladder! Both men writhe in pain on the mat among the twisted metal ladder)
Andrew Fulton: A bleeding Syberus crawls over and places an arm over Rally Jackson!
Referee: 1...2...(Tuxedo Mask moonsaults them both off of the top of the ladder)
Jeremy Tucker: Tux broke up the pin with a moonsault off the ladder!! All three men sprawled out in the ring, trying to regain their breath.
Andrew Fulton: Tommy Milligan counting all three of them out!
Referee: 1!
Referee: 2!
Referee: 3!
(Tux tries to sit up, as Syberus bleeds on the mat and holds his ankle. Rally Jackson hasn't moved)
Referee: 4!
Jeremy Tucker: That moonsault really took it out of all three men here, and we could have a threeway draw!
Referee: 5!
Andrew Fulton: (stubs out his cigarette) I don't believe I've ever seen one of those.
Referee: 6!
(Tuxedo Mask pulls himself up by the ropes and is on his knees. Syberus rolls onto his side, bleeding down his front. Rally Jackson is still out)
Referee: 7!
Andrew Fulton: Has Rally fell asleep? I think I hear sleep apnea!
Referee: 8!
Jeremy Tucker: Tuxedo Mask the first to his feet! He steps on the backs of Syberus' knees, applies an inverted facelock and rolls him up into a dragon sleeper spider crab!! The Tuxmission!
Andrew Fulton: Tux pulls back on Syberus' head while pushing his knees forward with his feet, putting pressure on his twisted knees.
(Tommy Milligan asks Syberus if he quits but he refuses. Tux goes "Aw come on! Please?" The crowd claps in unison for 110% Syberus to escape the Tuxmission)
Jeremy Tucker: The London fans showing their support for the first English SWAT World Heavyweight Champion!
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask releases The Tuxmission and pulls him up by his blood pink stained hair. He tosses him over the top rope to the floor below!
Jeremy Tucker: Tux runs into the ropes and handsprings into a backflip over the ropes with a no hands Sasuke special onto Syberus on the floor!! The Twilight Dance!
(The audience boos as Syberus lies next to Tux on the floor, exhausted. Syberus bleeds on the floor while Tux finally sits up and rolls back into the ring)
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask runs into the ropes again, but Rally wakes up and catches Tux by the foot and drops him into his heel hook!!
Jeremy Tucker: I don't believe it, Rally was out!
(The o2 Arena rocks with boos as Tuxedo Mask screams in pain. Rally Jackson pulls back on Tux's trapped leg, and twists his knee to the side)
Andrew Fulton: Rally Jackson has his tag team partner locked in his heel hook, and Tux is nowhere near the ropes.
Jeremy Tucker: Jackson rolls onto his stomach, clamping down on Tux's leg, and twisting his foot to put pressure on it as well as the knee.
Andrew Fulton: Tuxedo Mask is able to roll once more and grab onto the bottom rope. Tommy Milligan telling Rally Jackson to break the heel hook, which he reluctantly does.
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson pulls Tux up by the ropes but Tux does a split legged drop and punches Rally in the balls!
Andrew Fulton: He double arms Rally's arms and flips over into a double underhook sunset flip tigerbomb!! Moonlight Waltz!
Referee: 1...2...(Syberus basement dropkicks the back of Tux's head)
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus back in the ring and pulls Tux up into the single underhook and drops him into The Pure Confidence!!
Referee: 1...2...(Rally Jackson grabs Syberus by the leg and rolls into his heel hook)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally, from out of nowhere!
Andrew Fulton : He's got the champ in deep trouble, putting pressure on the joints of the ankle and the knee, as well as the achilles tendon. See how he's turning and yanking the whole body, twisting that knee sideways!
(Referee Tommy Milligan checks in as Syberus reaches out for the ropes. Blood runs down his face and he tries to twist his way out of it)
Jeremy Tucker: This is the last guy you want twisting your leg like that, and Syberus taps!!
(The crowd gasps and"Hate or Glory" by Gesaffelstein plays over the o2 Arena. The fans boo, as Tommy Milligan hands Rally Jackson his title belt)
Jeremy Tucker: Rally snatches victory from the jaws of defeat with that heel hook, in front of a rowdy London crowd, and becomes a SWAT Triple Crown winner! He's our new SWAT World Heavyweight Champion!
Frank Salazar:
"THE WINNER OF THE MATCH, AND NEW SWAT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...'THE GOLDEN GOD' RALLY JACKSON!!!" (Rally Jackson stands up and holds the SWAT World Championship in the air, and then slings it over his shoulder. He calls for a water bottle, as Tuxedo Mask staggers to his feet. Syberus holds his ankle and winces)
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus definitely has some damage to those ligaments in his ankle, possibly the knee.
Andrew Fulton: These three went through a lot in pursuit of that SWAT World Heavyweight Championship, but Rally Jackson is able to come away with the victory.
(Tuxedo Mask sees that Rally Jackson is champion, and grins. He shakes Rally's hand and Rally holds up the SWAT World Championship. Jonnie Valentine jogs down to the ring)
Andrew Fulton: Jonnie Valentine coming down to what's left of his stable.
Jeremy Tucker: They just tore each other apart with ladders and chairs for the past 30 minutes, can they still co-exist after something like this? Syberus is clearly injured, and lost his belt to Rally Jackson.
Andrew Fulton: Rally is the new champion but he just beat his stablemate, is he safe in this group anymore?
(Jonnie Valentine comes over to check on Syberus who has unlaced his boot and pulled it off. Syberus shakes his head, pointing to his ankle. Rally Jackson sips on his water to catch his breath, and then stands on the second rope, holding up his SWAT World Championship)
Jeremy Tucker: 110% Syberus pulls himself up by the ropes and limps over to Rally Jackson.
Andrew Fulton: This is going to get ugly, I love it. (lights cigarette)
Jeremy Tucker: Syberus sticks his hand out! A show of respect by the former champion to the new champion.
(Rally Jackson shakes his hand and the London crowd cheers them both. Jonnie Valentine and Tuxedo Mask help Syberus limp out of the ring, leaving the spotlight to Rally. Rally grabs his SWAT World Tag Team Championship and holds up the two belts as the crowd cheers)
Andrew Fulton: Rally Jackson has come out of retirement, and in 9 months won every championship in SWAT.
Jeremy Tucker: A comeback story for the ages, [/b]
