The TCC Arena is packed to standing room only capacity, and the opening shot pans across the eight-plus thousand screaming fans, young and old alike! Fireworks go off in every corner of the building! The shot sweeps from the upper balconies to the ringside floor as the men and women, boys and girls, all who make up the SCW Universe, cheer and clap, some jump up and down in excitement and wave toward the camera in hopes of garnering for themselves a little recognition! The camera picks up several signs, held up by fans for their favorites! Some of which include...
The camera then pulls into a shot of the six-sided ring, where ring announcer Justin Decent stands wearing a black vest sans shirt to highlight his sculpted upper body, matching black, lycra pants and boots.
Justin: Hello everyone AND WELCOME TO BLAZE OF GLORY XIV!!!
The crowd goes absolutely bonkers with wild abandon! They cheer and wave and chant...!
Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
Justin: And now, ladies and gentlemen? Please welcome to the stage... none other than our very own Hostess With the Mostess! Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The fans cheer as Amanda shuffles out, dressed in a floral print mu, gray wig, nylons rolled down around her knees and wielding a cane. The crowd laughs and applauds as the music for "Livin La Vida Loca" starts playing...
Amanda: I get solicitations for cemetery plots
Each day a new prescription, more pills keepin' me alive
I might forget a simple task and ask you to explain
Shirt's on inside out, I'm havin' a senior moment
Woke up around four-thirty, wasn't sleeping very well
When you come by to visit, I'll describe my every pain
Left the ice cream out, I'm havin' a senior moment
I'll go out for a walk along the well-marked circle lane
I locked myself out, just havin' a senior moment
(These days I gotta gotta watch what I eat)
(I'm old!)
I'm having a senior moment
I hired statisticians to count all my liver spots
Got 20/80 vision, I still go out and drive
I might forget what I just said and then say it once again
You might think that I'm insane (I'm not!)
Made snacks from puppy chow, having a senior moment
I'm sitting still so long you might think I'm in a coma
It's just all about having a senior moment (Let's nap!)
I'm having a senior moment (Again!)
I'm having a senior moment
I had some pizza with pepperoni
And now I've got gas, oh what a smell
And I'll be sure to wear Depends, you'll never see a stain
Now please hurry back again (Real soon!)
I can't hear so I shout, havin' a senior moment
I bathe just once a week, that explains the strange aroma
Kissed dog, pet the frau, having a senior moment (Confused!)
I'm having a senior moment
I'm having a senior moment
You'll follow me because you know that I'll just get lost again
It's as certain as the rain (I'm wet!)
No day goes by without havin' a senior moment
So where am I at now, is this Maine or Oklahoma?
Guess I'll laugh about havin' a senior moment (Ha ha!)
I'm having a senior moment (Once more!)
I'm having a senior moment
(Keep my Beano near)
I gotta lotta "what am I doing?" moments
I gotta watch my RLTV
The crowd cheers as Amanda waves her cane menacingly and teeters backwards before catching her balance. She shakes a finger towards the crowd before turning around and shuffling back behind the curtains to applause.
The camera transitions to the ringside area where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit at the broadcast table.
Simone: Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the TCC Arena right here in Tucson, Arizona!
Adams: And welcome to Blaze of Glory XIV!
Simone: I am Belinda Simone and tonight I am joined, as always, by my broadcast colleague...
Adams: And her bestie, Jason Adams!
Simone: ... Sure. This goes out to the SCW Universe, history will be made right here, tonight, as we hold the first-ever Elimination Chamber matches in the history of Sin City Wrestling! Including the Main Event for the World Bombshell Championship!
Adams: And it kick starts off tonight when Bella Madison defends the Bombshell Internet Championship against Harper Mason!
Simone: Then we have the two newest additions to the Bombshell roster making their Supercard debuts when Lilith Locke goes up against Aaron Asphyxia in singles competition!
Adams: Connor Murphy is the Number One contender to the Roulette title and tonight he gets his chance against the champ himself, Aiden Reynolds!
Simone: Then two of the premiere singles stars in the Bombshell division face off when the FoShan Bombshell Song goes up against a former champion in her own right, the returning Kat Jones!
Adams: If there is any man who can match Kevin Carter in chaos whether inside the ring or out, it's Vincent Lyons Junior! And tonight we see that happen when Vincent challenges Kevin for the Internet title in a twenty foot high Ladder match!
Simone: Then the war between LJ Kasey and Logan Hunter will HOPEFULLY come to a close here tonight in Tucson! Each man holds a victory over the other and tonight the 'rubber match' takes place in a Last Man Standing match!
Adams: Alexandra Calaway has been waiting for WEEKS for the opportunity to challenge 'the Queen' Victoria Lyons for the Bombshell Roulette Championship, and here at Blaze of Glory XIV she gets her wish! It's the Queen against Alexandra Calaway for the Roulette gold!
Simone: Then as promised! The first-ever Elimination Chamber match in SCW history! And it features seven Superstars all battling it out for not only the glory of making history, but the winner will also be deemed the Number One Contender for the World Heavyweight Championship! Helluva Bottom Carter! Miles Kasey! "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart! Senor Vinnie! "Unbreakable" Eddie Lyons! Jayden Harris! And, of course, J2H!
Adams: It was just over six weeks ago when Alex Jones let his temper get the best of him and he cost himself the World Heavyweight title when he got disqualified at Inception VII! Alex used a chair against his own Wolfslair teammate and friend, Finn Whelan, the now longest reigning World Champion in SCW history! But tonight, the rematch has been signed and Alex will once again challenge Finn Whelan for the championship!
Simone: And the Main Event! Six Bombshells! The Elimination Chamber! AND .... it is for the World Bombshell Championship! The reigning and defending champion, Andrea Hernandez! Former champion, "Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards! Cassie Wolfe! Mercedes Vargas! Candy! And Necra Octavian Kane!
Adams: The last Bombshell standing will be the World Champion!
Simone: All this and more on Blaze of Glory XIV!
The scene opens backstage at Blaze of Glory XII where we see tonight's challenger for the Bombshell Internet Championship Harper Mason working out ahead of tonight's opening match against Bella Madison with Josh standing nearby.
Harper: A few weeks ago, Bella defeated me in her first defence and now we're fighting for the title again, this time in the opening match.
Joshua: You've worked hard to prepare for this match over the past several weeks, you've got this Harper.
Harper: Maybe, but last tine you said something like that you jinxed me ahead of the first title match with Bella.
Joshua: Maybe but tonight will be different.
Harper: I know but I just had to point it out.
Joshua: I'll be here with you, remember that.
Harper nods before she walks off with Josh and the scene fades.
Scene opens in the backstage area of the Tucson Arena. Bella Madison is in the corner of a locker room, stretching out her legs, focused, headphones in her ears as she prepares for her upcoming title defense. She's in her zone, breathing evenly, eyes closed—until she catches movement from the corner of her eye. She looks up and sees her mother, Laura Phoenix, strolling in with an unmistakable air of confidence.
Laura Phoenix: (grinning) You look intense. Should I be concerned or proud?
Bella Madison: (smirks, pulling out one earbud) Both. But mostly proud. We both know I've got this.
Laura Phoenix: Damn right you do. (pauses, crossing her arms) But let's talk about me for a second.
Bella Madison: (groans) Oh, here we go…
Laura Phoenix: I just left the offices of Mark Ward and Christian Underwood. Everything's official. I'm back in the ring for the Blast from the Past Tournament.
Bella sits up fully, rolling her eyes before shaking her head with a small smirk.
Bella Madison: I should be stretching out my legs, not bracing for my mother's return to the ring.
Laura Phoenix: (laughs) Oh, come on! You knew this was coming. You really think they'd let a legend like me sit on the sidelines forever?
Bella Madison: I was kinda hoping… (grinning) You've been retired, Mom. Enjoying the perks of not getting hit in the face every week. But nope, here you go, diving back in like it's 2005.
Laura Phoenix: First off, I've still got it. Second, this is only temporary. And third, maybe I just missed the adrenaline rush.
Bella Madison: (teasing) Yeah, I'm sure that's what it is. Not, you know, a midlife crisis or something.
Laura Phoenix: (mock gasp) Excuse you! If this were a midlife crisis, I'd be off buying a sports car or dying my hair neon green. This? This is just proving I can still go toe-to-toe with the best.
Bella shakes her head, sighing, before pushing herself up to her feet.
Bella Madison: Look, Mom. I'll be honest, I'm not crazy about this. But I know better than to try and stop you. I just… don't want to have to worry about you while I'm out here defending my title.
Laura Phoenix: (softens) I get it, sweetheart. But you don't need to worry about me. You need to focus on what's in front of you. (gestures to the championship belt nearby) You worked too hard for that to let someone like Harper Mason take it from you.
Bella Madison: Oh, trust me, she's not taking anything from me tonight. She's got all the potential in the world, but she's still got a lot to learn.
Laura Phoenix: (smirks) Spoken like a true champion.
Bella Madison: Damn right.
Laura reaches out and squeezes Bella's shoulder, a rare moment of quiet encouragement passing between them before the usual mother-daughter banter resumes.
Laura Phoenix: Alright, kid. Go out there and show them why you're the champ. And don't worry about me—I'll try not to do anything too crazy out there.
Bella Madison: (laughs) No promises, huh?
Laura Phoenix: (grinning) Nope.
Scene fades out with Bella shaking her head, amused, as Laura walks off, leaving her to finish getting ready for her title defense.
Justin: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall… and is for the Bombshell Internet Championship… introducing first the challenger…
Jonathon Young's cover of "New Divide" by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, once the initial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Justin: From Orlando, Florida and being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, she is the "Slaytanic Avenger" HARPER MASON!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent, Josh applauds his charge from the outside as they wait her opponent.
Justin: And her opponent…
Arena goes dark as the ominous tones of New Years Day's "Shut up" begins to blare. The entrance lights up as does the video screen that shows climbing up a set of stairs we see with each step taken with a different set of footwear. Saddle shoes followed by heels followed by Chuck Taylors followed by a pair of wrestling shoes with kickpads.
Justin: Hailing from Manhattan, New York, representing Wolfslair, weighing in at 125 pounds, she your current Bombshell Internet Champion…. BELLA MADISON!
The roar comes over the sound system as we see Bella standing on top of the entrance with the Internet Championship sitting around her way. She stands wearing her wrestling gear along with a ring jacket with the hood up and starts making her way to the ring, slapping the hands of the fans along the way. Towards the end of the chorus she hops up on the ring side and climbs to the second rope, drops the hood of the jacket with a smirk and a wink as the song fades out.
The ref moves in and takes the Internet Championship from Madison and raises it high before showing Mason and then hands it off to ringside and indications for the bell to be rung.
DING DING DING!
Madison and Mason stand opposite to each other, as the ref rings the bell and Madison jogs on the spot as Mason watches her. Madison moves forward and Mason approaches, where they lock up and then jockey for position before Mason breaks and grabs Madison into a headlock before Madison grabs a handful of hair, which instantly distracts Mason, and she releases and Madison pushes Mason away from her. Mason hits the rope as Madison drops to the mat and Mason leaps of her before turning and Madison makes her way to her feet and charges at Mason, but Mason sidesteps her and Madison bounces off the ropes and comes back at Mason, who leaps over her and Madison hits the ropes and Mason drops down and Madison leaps over Mason with a forward roll before both make it back to their feet.
Simone: Madison and Mason lock up and jockey before Mason breaks and grabs Madison into a headlock. But Madison grabs a handful of hair and Mason instinctively lets go and grabs her hair and Madison pushes Mason away.
Adams: Things quickly speed up with the back and forth.
Madison turns and charges at Mason, but Mason hits an arm drag, as Madison looks surprised as she and Mason make it back to their feet and Mason hits another arm drag, as they both get back to their feet, as Madison approaches Mason a little disorientated and Mason grabs Madison but the head and takes her down to the mat and then backs up before rushing forward and hits a snapmare and drives Madison's face forward into the mat before turning and grabs Madison's legs and hits a jackknife rollup into a pin…
Simone: It ends with Mason hitting arms drags on Madison and Madison is rocked from it and Mason grabs Madison and takes her down to the mat and hits a snapmare driver, planting Madisons face before going for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Madison kicks out before rolling away from Mason before crawling to the corner away from Mason. Mason makes her way to her feet, while Madison grabs the ropes and pulls herself up to her feet, as Mason charges in and goes to throw herself forward for a splash, but Madison uses that momentum and directs Mason over the ropes and to the outside, where she lands feet first before crumbling down. As Madison takes a moment in the corner, as she looks down at Mason.
Adams: Madison kicks out, as Mason makes her way to feet and moves after Madison and looks for a splash, but Madison dodges the splash and sends Mason up and over the ropes to the outside. Ouch!
Mason shakes her head, as she moves to her hands and knees and moves to the commentary table, as Madison grabs the ropes and pulls herself up, where she climbs out of the ring and then approaches Mason, where she grabs her and pulls her up, where she then drives her face against the commentary table before pulling her back up and throws her back into the ring.
Simone: Madison uses out table to slow Mason down, before rolling her back into the ring.
Madison follows close behind and goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Mason kicks out, as Madison shakes her head, as she gets back to her feet and grabs Mason and pulls her to feet, but Mason suddenly fires in a headbutt, which catches Madison at the bridge of her nose and Madison stumbles back and Mason follows up with a ripcord roaring elbow, which Madison stumbles back once more into the ropes and Mason steps forward and fires in some martial kicks and then some punches. Madison tries to cover up but with little luck before Mason drives a kick into her stomach and drags her forward and hits a belly-to-belly suplex.
Adams: Mason kicks out, as Madison grabs Mason and drags her up, but Mason catches Madison with a surprise headbutt, which rocks Madison and she then hits a elbow shot.
Simone: Madison stumbles back and Mason is back on her with punches and kicks before following up with a kick to the midsection and then a belly to belly suplex.
Keeping hold of her, Mason climbs back to her feet with Madison still in her grip and hits another belly to belly suplex, she keeps holds of Madison and climbs back to her feet once more with Madison in tow and hits a release belly to belly suplex. Mason the crawls over to Madison and goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Adams: Nice rolling set of Belly-to-Belly suplexes and right into a pin, but Madison kicks out.
Mason shakes her head this time, as she grabs Madison and rolls her onto her front and hooks an arm before locking in a dragon sleeper and pulls back, as struggles a little against the submission hold, as the ref check on Madison and asks if she wants to give up and responds with a loud no. Mason pulls back a little harder, as Madison begins to fade bit by bit, as the ref then grabs her arm and raises it once…
Simone: Mason doesn't give up and locks in a dragon sleeper.
Falls.
The ref raises it again…
Falls.
Adams: Is Harper about to win here.
The ref raises it once more and this time it stays up and Mason releases and grabs Madison by the hair and drives her forward and plants her face against the mat. She climbs to her feet and grabs Madison and drags her up, where she then lifts her up onto her shoulders into a torture rack. Mason works over Madison, as she then prepares to finish Madison off, but Madison begins to wriggle and kick her legs about before sliding off the back and onto her feet, Madison shoves Mason forward. Mason turns and Madison leaps up and catches Mason with a double knee facebreaker and both stay down, as Mason rolls away, while Madison sucks on some air as she reels from the dragon sleeper.
Simone: She does not and Madison keeps her arm up, but Mason makes sure she regrets not giving up and drives her face into the mat. Mason climbs to her feet and drags Madison up and hoists her onto her shoulders, as she looks for the Encore Set.
Adams: Madison wriggles free and as she drops down she shoves Mason forward before following up with a double knee facebreaker.
The ref moves in and check on both ladies before backing off and begins to count…
ONE!
TWO!
Mason checks her face, as Madison rolls onto her stomach and slowly crawls to the ropes before pulling herself up into a seated position as she rubs her back.
Simone: Neither can do anything, as they take their time.
THREE!
FOUR!
Mason rolls onto her side and then to her hands and knees and also crawls to the ropes, where she sits up and again checks her face.
FIVE!
SIX!
Madison grabs the ropes once more and pulls herself up to her feet, as she stretches a little before moving towards Mason, however, the ref keeps Madison back. Mason then makes her way to her feet and Madison charges in, and Mason ducks and she sends Madison out of the ring onto the apron. Mason turns and Madison goes for a wild swing, which Mason blocks and she fires in a forearm shot on Madison, which rocks her and Mason grabs Madison and slaps her, and Madison leaps off and holds her face. Mason quickly grabs the ropes and then hits the Sun//Eater (Springboard 450 Splash) onto Madison on the outside of the ring.
Adams: Madison makes her way to her feet, as she kept back but then rushes in, but Mason sends Madison up and over the ropes. Madison goes for a wild swing, but it blocked and Mason slaps her and surprises Madison and she leaps off. This gives Mason a nice little opening and she goes high risk and connects.
Both go down, as the ref slides from the ring and checks on both once again and satisfied that they are both ok, the ref slides back in the ring. Madison lays on the mat, while Mason crawls away to the apron, where she pulls herself up as she sucks in some air before moving to Madison and she grabs her by the hair and drags her up and then rolls her back into the ring and she follows close behind and then goes for a pin…
Simone: Mason is back to her feet first and she drags Madison back into the ring and goes for a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
Th…Kickout!
Madison kicks out, as Mason slaps the mat in frustration as she makes her way to her feet and moves to a corner, where she begins to climb the ropes to the top as the looks for the Phoenix Splash. Getting to the top, she leaps off, but Madison quickly rolls away and Mason lands face first on the mat.
Adams: Madison kicks out, as Mason shows some frustration, as she looks for the Phoenix splash. Leaping off, Madison moves and Mason lands face and belly onto the mat.
Madison crawls to the ropes and pulls herself up as she does her best to the shake off the splash before climbing to her feet, where she stumbles over to Mason and drags her up, where she Irish whips her into a corner, where she follows up with a yakuza kick. Mason slumps down to knee and Madison backs off and follows up with a shining wizard and Mason's head bounces off the middle turnbuckle. Madison grabs Mason by the hair and pulls her away from the corner and she goes for the whiplash into the Ashes to Ashes (Pancaked out DDT) and pins Madison.
Simone: Ouch. Madison takes the advantage of Mason being down and she begins to work her over. First with a yakuza kicks and then a shining wizard. Mason head bounces off the middle turnbuckle.
Adams: That will stun her some more, as Madison then hits the Ashe to Ashes and into a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: and Madison successfully defends her championship.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Winner of the match via pinfall and STILL Bombshell Internet Champion… Bella Madison.
Madison's music hits over the p.a, as she rolls of Mason and makes her way to her feet as the ref hands her Internet Championship and she raises it high.
A single door, illuminated by a low-light fluorescent bulb hanging above it. The sickening yellow light illuminating the peeling paint, the graffiti scrawled across it. The sounds of a city buzzing, the sounds of night. Cars peeling down the street, sirens of police and ambulances. The patter and hum of people going about their nights. The rattle of a can rolling down the lane way.
Unknown: A door is a gateway to a different time. A different place. A different world. Doors give us access to things our minds cannot comprehend. A box with a cat, is it alive or dead? When you leave the door closed, the lid on the box. Both realities are true at the same time. The cat is neither alive nor dead. It does not exist until you lift the lid, open the door. Once you open it, reality becomes truth. The cat is either dead, or it is alive.
Slow, and purposefully footsteps echo down the laneway to the door. The door that seems out of place. A door that doesn't really seem like it should be in the brick wall of the nondescript building, but somehow at the same time, it matters. It matters that the door exists. It matters that the door is there, to be opened.
Unknown: Time changes things, and in time, we are graced by the ability to have insight. It doesn't matter if the cat is alive or dead, what matters is that we know. That we find the truth. That to be lost in the unknown is far worse than to be found in the understanding. Broken, filth and mange decay all that exist within the complacent, the complicit. The understanding. Time changes things, and with time, understanding. This isn't a reunion. This isn't a return. This is simply the cat, being let out of the box.
A man steps into frame, his face shrouded by the shadows. A heavy coat, wafting smoke coming from a slowly embering cigarette hanging from his lips. Hands tucked into his pockets, but he seems somewhat shallow beneath the heavy coat. He shudders a little, but stops just beside the door. Slowly lifting the hand closest to it out of his pocket.
Unknown: I am Lost. I am found. I am broken, led by the false pretenses of the world that exists beyond the door. No matter how many times I open it, another room, another world, another time. It always drags me back, it always takes hold of me. It forces me to open another, refusing to let me out. Refusing to let me leave that room. To escape, to be free. To be found. I am The Lost, the broken, the damned. The Past will be my salvation. The past will be my gateway. The past will lead me to tomorrow, and in it, I shall be found. For I know that when I open that door. When I gaze upon her face, two possibilities become a singular truth. She gives me insight, she gives me freedom. She gives me understanding, and like a lighthouse. She beckons me home.
The tap of heels on the ground. Another figure, another heavy coat. A woman if the legs and heels are anything to go by. Her face was also shrouded in shadows, the dim light of the bulb just not enough to show them. The waft of smoke from her own cigarette billowing into the air. Both of them touch hands, as they come to rest upon the handle of the door. Gazing into each other.
Unknown: My peace must come at a price. Unfinished business, redemption of failures. Twice the bell has tolled, and twice, it has been stolen away. I cannot sleep, I cannot breathe. I cannot understand, and I cannot be found until peace has been brought. I must open the door, I must lift the lid. For the cat, it may be dead, yet if it lives. Then there is hope. There is hope that things can be different. There is hope that we can be free. No more conspiracy, no more banging on a door begging for understanding. No, this time, it will be different. This time, the door shall open, and with it. My final answer.
The both of them take one more step forward, and turn to look away from the door.
Alexander Raven and Luna Pasilno.His eyes look heavy, tired. Exhausted almost. Hers are full of fire, a rage burning deep within. Polar opposites, yet somehow perfectly in sync. Their hands on the handle tense, and begin to turn it, slowly pushing the door open.
Alexander: Life begets life, and in turn? The Lost shall be found. It is time to welcome them home. To guide the flock back to the beginning, to ask them the fundamental question. Is the cat dead or alive? Will they open the door to understanding, or will they shirk away? Questions without answers are simply false pretenses in the world that exists. Know this, and know it well. Though The Conspiracy may be dead, the fundamentals are still truly alive. This time, I'll be the king on the mountain. This time, there will be no questions. This time, I will not be saddled with the heaviness of another. No, this time, I stand tall. I stand alone, and every single person will be punished for it.
They both turn to look at each other again, as they push the door open. Bright, blinding white light explodes from the opening door. Engulfing everything, hiding everything. The two of them disappear into the light. An ear piercing screech, and then the click of the door closing once more.
Alexander: I'm coming to see what the box tells me.
A door.
A simple door in a laneway, a door that should not exist.
The two are gone, and the world continues on.
ALEXANDER RAVEN HAS ENTERED THE BLAST FROM THE PAST
Justin: The following contest is for one fall, introducing first...
The lights down in the arena as a scratching record plays over the arena's speakers, followed by a clapping sound filled with music backing behind it as "EAT SPIT!" by Slush Puppy with Royal & The Serpent begins to play over the speakers. Blue and pink lights flash at the stage as the Zion crowd begins to boo loudly to voice their displeasure.
Justin: From Colorado Springs, Colorado, weighing in at one hundred and eighteen pounds, she is Aaron Asphyxia.
The lyrics repeat as "The Transglobal Spectacle" Aaron Asphyxia steps out into the limelight, placing a hand under her chin with a grin that dismisses literally everyone in that ring. She stops in the center, plants both feet in the ground, and then grabs the end of her hair and twirls on one foot in a singular circle just so everyone gets a glance at her. She keeps her fingers twirling her hair as she makes her way down to the ring, pursing her lips and quite literally judging various fans. At the ring itself, heads to the front camera and lifts herself up to sit on the apron, crossing her legs, singing along with her entrance song. She looks at the crowd and then shakes her head, wrinkling her nose.
She pulls herself upwards and leaps over the top rope to show off her ability to get some height, and then steps into the center of the ring, raising both arms to her sides and showing her pearly whites once more as she grins at the crowd, basking in the boos that she's hearing.
Justin: And her opponent...
The arena is consumed by darkness. A low, distorted hum seeps through the speakers like a whisper slithering through the air. A deep purple strobe flickers erratically, casting eerie shadows across the stage. The tron screen glitches to life—flashes of crawling spiders, hollow-eyed skulls, and shattered, bleeding hearts. Then, a breathy, haunting voice crackles over the speakers:
"Do you feel it? That little shiver down your spine? … That's me."
Then—BOOM!
The opening riff of "Chaos in the Calm" rips through the speakers, sending a violent shockwave through the arena. A swirling, sickly violet mist floods the entrance ramp. From the haze, a shadow emerges—Lilith Locke. Her figure slowly becomes visible, clad in black and deep purple ring gear adorned with intricate spiderwebs and ominous skulls. She drags her fingers along her wristbands, the broken heart symbols catching the dim, flickering light as she twitches them with eerie anticipation.
Justin: From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at one hundred and seventeen pounds, she is Lilith Locke!
Her lips curl into a sinister smirk as she drags a hand through her jet-black hair, streaked with deep violet highlights. Her piercing eyes, lined in smudged, dark makeup, lock onto the ring with a cold, predatory hunger. She moves down the ramp with an almost unnatural smoothness, her black knee-high Converse boots laced up tight, stomping methodically against the steel grating. Every step feels deliberate, like she's savoring the moment before the chaos begins.
At ringside, she stops abruptly. Her fingers curl into the ropes, and with a sudden, jarring movement, she hoists herself onto the apron. She drops into a crouch, her red-painted lips parting slightly as she glares into the ring, then, almost snake-like, she slithers under the bottom rope.
Now inside, she rises in one fluid, eerie motion and paces the ring, dragging her fingers along the ropes like she's feeling the energy coursing through them. She circles, eyes locked onto her opponent, her head tilting slightly in that unsettling way—as if she's studying them, deciding how much she wants to make them suffer.
Finally, she backs into the corner, slumping lazily against it before flicking her tongue across her bottom lip, a slow, wicked grin spreading across her face. The music fades, but the tension in the air remains thick. The storm has passed… but the real chaos is about to begin.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Welcome the next match! And what a match it is right Jason??
Adams: It sure is Belinda, you could see this as the long term veteran against the young and up and coming star!!
We see Lilith and Aaron circle each other, trying to measure each other before locking arms, Lilith manages to get Aaron in a standing side headlock as her height advantage gains her some advantage as she then drops her down to the canvas with a hip toss before locking her back into he side headlock. Aaron immediately grabs a handful of hair that Jacob Summers warns her to relinquish within the count of five.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Aaron has let go as this hair pull has granted her some momentum to get back to her feet, before setting Lilith up for a massive Spinning Kick to the face. Aaron runs to the ropes and comes off with a Cross Body Block, only to be met by a Lilith Dropkick that sends Aaron rolling to the outside in an effort to get some separation between the two.
Adams: A wise veteran move to thwart Lilith from obtaining some sort of momentum, jaw yapping to the fans who boo her before turning around and walks straight into an
Simone: Suicide dive!!!!
Lilith manages to crash into Aaron, sending her opponent crashing into the steel barricades that separates the wrestlers from the fans as Lilith gets back to her feet and immediately grabs Lilith by the arm and whips her shoulder first into the steel ring post before getting to the other side of the ring before turning around as she charges in on Aaron for a Hip Attack against the steel ring steps that Aaron manages to avoid by rolling out of the way, causing Lilith to crash into the steps hard.
Adams: Good grief!! That was a nasty thud!!!
Simone: Just imagine how nasty it would have been if Aaron had not moved out of the way!!!
Aaron slowly gets back to her feet, stares with anger at Lilith as she grabs her by the hair and rolls her back into the ring before getting on the ring apron, telling Jacob Summers to piss off at his seven count that he has gotten at this point before jumping off the top rope and execute a springboard from the top rope from the outside of the rin onto Lilith with a Moonsault She follows it up by hooking the legs of Lilith for the three count.
ONE!
TWO!
Lilith manages to get her shoulder off the canvas just at the final moment, Aaron wastes no time as she drives forearm shots to the top of Lilith's forehead as Lilith tries to cover up against the savage blows from her opponent but fails. Ultimately Lilith manages to wrap her legs underneath the arms of Aaron and uses her leg strength to push Aarom off of her, only to sit up to a big time knee to the mouth that causes her to fall backwards onto the canvas as her head bounces off the canvas before Aaron goes for another cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR…
But once more we see Lilith get her shoulder off the canvas, only to infuriate Aaron as she starts to scream at Jacob Summers, demanding for him to give her a faster count.
Simone: Good luck with that Aaron, Jacob will not break under your pressure!!
We see Lilith crawl behind Aaron, grabs a handful of her tights before rolling her over into a pinning predicament while still having a handful of tights.
ONE!
TWO!
Jacob stops as he notices the tights grabbing, demanding that Lilith lets go as instinctively Aaron manages to kick out. Lilith goes for a knee strike, only to get countered in a rollup as Lilith catches the knee.
ONE!
Lilith manages to kick out, ducks a stiff kick from Aaron before jumping off the ropes with a springboard Flying Forearm to the face. This sends Aaron crashing into the ropes, having her arms tied up between the top and middle rope as we see Lilith step through the ropes before hitting several kicks into the spine of an defenceless Aaron before grabbing hold of the head of Aaron and sets her up for a modified Neck Breaker as Lilith drops down to a seated position on the ring apron as that causes Aaron's body to whiplash onto the ropes where she is tied up to, the impact of the move causes her arms to be freed from being tied up as she falls forwards with her face sideways on the canvas.
Adams: That was one painful move from Lilith!!!
Simone: It sure was Jason and I am afraid that she isn't done yet!!!
Lilith has gotten back to her feet upon the ring apron, measures Aaron before executing a Leg Drop across the back of Aaron's neck before rolling her over for a pinfall.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE…
Simone: HOW IN THE HELL????
Adams: How did Aaron kick out of that!!!???
Lilith cannot believe it herself as she looks around in shock, it takes a few moments before the realization sets in that she cannot give Aaron too much time to recover as she grabs hold of Aaron's head as she starts to slam the back of her head into the canvas only for Jacob Summers to grab hold of hr arm and pulls her off of Aaron after having warned her several times to break it up. Causing Lilith to instinctively set herself up to punch her "Opponent" only to realize at the last moment that it was the official.
Simone: That was close to an automatic disqualification Jason.
Adams: That would surely have been the case if she had connected Belinda.
Lilith talks trash to Jacob Summers, who warns her to back off. Causing for Lilith to turn around and walks straight into the waiting arms of Aaron, who had pretended to be knocked out but rolls Lilith up in a Small Package.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE…
But Lilith manages to kick out at the final moment, both women get up to their feet as Lilith runs the ropes and is being met by a charging discuss forearm from Aaron who immediately goes for the cover on Lilith.
ONE!
TWO!
Lilith manages to kick out, Aaron gets up and goes for a Standing Moonsault. But crashes down onto the canvas as Lilith managed to roll out of the way. Lilith immediately grabs hold of Aaron, knees her in the face before pulling her back up to her feet and sets her up for her patented Death Valley Driver and goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match by pinfall!! Lilith Locke!!!!
Adams: Lilith did it!!
Simone: That Storm In My Head Death Valley Driver was too much for Aaron to kick out from!! An impressive victory for Lilith!!!
Lilith rolls out of the ring as she heads to the back without wasting any moment to look back at her beaten down opponent
The scene backstage at Blaze of Glory XII where we see the SCW Roulette Champion Aidan Reynolds and his challenger Connor Murphy standing beside the Roulette Wheel.
Simone: It's almost time for tonight's first Roulette Championship Match! Both Aidan Reynolds and Connor Murphy fell short in their quests to enter the men's Elimination Chamber Match and now? They'll clash with the Roulette Title on the line!
Adams: Connor fell against HB Carter in week two's main event well Aidan's qualifier against Eddie Lyons was the first qualifier for the men's Elimination Chamber! Now with Aidan's title on the line either one of them could leave Blaze of Glory with the Roulette Title.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?
Both men nod and Ms. Rocky Mountains spins the wheel, it goes around for a few minutes before stopping on…………….
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Iron Man Match, thirty minute time limit!
Simone: That's the ultimate endurance test in wrestling!
Adams: Whoever has the most falls by the end of the match wins!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck gentlemen!
Both men walk off as the scene fades.
Simone: Welcome back to Blaze of Glory XII and our first Roulette Championship Match of the evening, after they failed to qualify for the men's Elimination Chamber Match Aidan Reynolds will now defend the men's Roulette Title against Connor Murphy!
Adams: This isn't the first time Reynolds and Murphy have clashed as Connor unsuccessfully challenged Aidan alongside Daniel Morgan at Inception VI back in January, can Connor turn it around as Aidan's sole challenger?
Simone: One way to find out! Let's take it to Justin!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen this is a Roulette Rules match for the SCW Roulette Championship! And thanks to a spin of the wheel we know that it'll be a Thirty Minute Iron Man Match!
The opening riff of Parkway Drive's "Vice grip" hits. The high speed gives way to Aiden Reynolds stepping out onto the stage, a fist in the air and a black leather jacket with "The Aussie Wolf" spray painted on the back. He moves his way down to the ring and as the refrain of the song hits he throws his arms out to the side as he and the crowd both chant.
"YEAAAH YEAH YEAH"
Justin: Introducing first, from Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia, weighing 230ibs, he is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion "The Aussie Wolf" AIDAN REYNOLDS!
He leaps onto the apron and takes a few steps backwards before sling shoting himself into the ring and spinning around, he then stops and drops to one knee slamming his fist into the mat.
Simone: Aidan's been impressive since he won the title from fellow Australian wrestler Alexander Raven and has been impressive in each defence.
Adams: But he's facing a veteran tonight.
Justin: Introducing the challenger.
Warrior's Code by the Dropkick Murphys begins to play as Connor Murphy comes out on stage, one arm shaking with the beat over his head as the other pulls his cigarette from his lips while holding a red solo cup. Starting down towards the ring, he jokes and smirks at the fans.
Justin: Hailing from Ottawa Ontario Canada, Connor MURPHY!
Connor stops part way around the ring at the announcers table to take one final puff of his cigarette then looks for something to put it out in. With a smirk and a nod at Belinda, he motions putting out the cigarette in her drink only to wave it off and put his glass down on the table and drop the butt into it. Climbing into the ring, he wipes at his nose then smirks for the fans again.
Simone: Real world cup vibes here with Australia vs. Canada.
Adams: Connor defeated Felix Hernandez and The Troll to earn this shot, but can he make good on it?
Jasmine goes over the rules with both men before calling for the bell and the thirty minute timer appears on the screen.
DING DING DING!
Time: 30:00
Aidan: 0
Connor: 0
Simone: And our second title match of the night is underway.
Adams: This should be a good one.
Once the bell rings both Aidan and Connor go straight into the action, brawling while Jasmine keeps one eye on the timer and the other on the action inside the ring, the brawl continues for a couple of more minutes but at roughly the 26 minute mark Connor ducks a right hand from Aidan and scores with a bridging German Suplex for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: First fall goes to Connor Murphy!
Timer: 26:42
Aidan: 0
Connor: 1
Simone: Wow, not even five minutes in and we not only have the first fall BUT the champ's on the backfoot!
Adams: Maybe Aidan was trying to save his energy for later but either way, it's not a good look to take a pin this early, even to someone like Connor!
Aidan and Connor get to their feet and Aidan quickly realizes that Connor has the early lead! Connor is all smiles though but that doesn't last long because Aidan charges in with a standing dropkick that catches the Canadian Wrestler flush but Connor gets back to his feet quickly and returns fire with a dropkick of his own! Aidan gets back to his feet again and Connor goes for a another German Suplex but this time Aidan counters it into a roll up mid move!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: Second fall to Aidan!
Timer: 20:13
Aidan: 1
Connor: 1
Simone: And now the champ's shown that he won't fall to the same move twice!
Adams: Connor can't get complacent against a man like Aidan!
Both men roll to their feet and Aidan taps the side of his head to show that he's not going to fall for the same move twice! Connor frowns before he locks up with Aidan in the middle of the ring and they transition into exchanging some submission holds in the middle of the ring! But as the timer ticks down neither man can keep the pressure on for long and after a few moments Aidan manages to get a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Connor rolls out of it before reversing into a pin of his own.
ONE!
TWO!
And Aidan kicks out.
Timer: 16:49
Aidan: 1
Connor: 1
Simone: As you can see on the scoreboard, neither man got the better of that exchange!
Adams: But can they keep it up?
The exchange lasts for roughly a minute before Aidan grabs Connor's arm for an arm wringer only for the Canadian wrestler to blast the Aussie in the face with a stiff forearm, backing Aidan up to the ropes and allowing Connor to get a couple of more shots in before whipping him across the ring, Connor goes for a dropkick on the rebound but Aidan stops himself by grabbing onto the top rope and then dives into a pin by grabbing Connor's legs.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Connor bridges up, apparently trying for a piledriver, but sees the scoreboard as soon as he does!
Justin: Third fall to Aidan!
Timer: 11:12
Aidan: 2
Connor: 1
Simone: I think Connor went for that bridge on instinct to try to get out but executed it too late!
Adams: And with just over eleven minutes on the clock Aidan's in the lead!
The distraction gives Aidan a chance to backdrop out of Connor's attempt and when the Aussie sees the timer he rolls from the ring, hoping to wait out the remaining time or at least catch a breather, knowing that his chances at winning a singles title are slipping away Connor doesn't let up though and hits Aidan with a Suicide Dive to the outside, sending both men down in the process.
Simone: There's no time limits in an Iron Man Match, only pin falls and submissions count.
Adams: Yeah but while Connor and Aidan recover on the outside that timer is ticking down!
Timer: 6:34
Aidan: 2
Connor: 1
It's when the timer hits the time listed above that Connor gets up and rolls Aidan back into the ring but upon seeing the time Connor goes into panic mode and hits a springboard senton! He goes for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Aidan gets the shoulder up! Connor shakes his head before heading to the top rope and at the 4:20 mark he leaps, gong for a crossbody! Connor hits it and goes for another pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Aidan rolls through and gets Connor onto his shoulders for the Gold Coast Cutter! But he tries to drag it out, hoping to hit his finisher at the 1:00 mark and secure his win but at that exact moment Connor slips out the back of the TKO and locks in the Aequitas!
Simone: THE AEQUITAS! Connor has his Anaconda Vice locked in!
Adams: That's the move he used to submit The Troll with and earn this shot! But can Aidan hold out for the last minute?!
As Connor keeps it locked in the Canadian wrestler isn't even watching the champ, rather he's glaring at the timer as Jasmine checks in on Aidan.
AIDAN TAPS WITH LITERALLY ONE SECOND TO GO!
Justin: Fourth fall to Connor!
Timer: 00:01
Aidan: 2
Connor: 2
DING DING DING!
Justin: With the scores tied after thirty minutes we will enter Sudden Death! First pinfall or submission wins!
Simone: WOW! Connor just caught one hell of a lucky break!
Adams: No kidding! If Aidan was a second later he would've retained! But now Connor has the advantage heading into Sudden Death! He should go to one of Vegas's many cassinos with that kind of luck!
Connor goes to lock in the Aequitas again but Aidan still has enough fight in him to counter it into a roll up.
ONE!
TWO!
AND CONNOR BARELY KICKS OUT! Both men are slow to get to their feet, especially Aidan who is still feeling the effects of Connor's submission while Connor is just tired from the long match, Jasmine checks on both men but it isn't long before they are throwing punches and elbows again, looking for the upper hand.
Simone: Aidan nearly had it with that surprise roll up but Connor wasn't about to be beaten like that!
Adams: Question is, who will give out first?
After a few moments Connor manages to get Aidan chest first, he then props Aidan on the top rope and calls for his other finisher, his version of the Pepsi Plunge!
Simone: Connor's now going for the Veritas!
Adams: If he can hit his it's game over! While he submitted The Troll with the Aequitas at the last Climax Control it was the Veritas that kept Felix out of the action long enough to ensure the win!
Connor goes for the Pepsi Plunge but Aidan backdrops out of it, sending both men to the matt! Aidan and Connor get up and Connor goes for the Aequitas again but Aidan counters it with the Gold Coast Cutter!
Simone: And there's Aidan with the Gold Coast Cutter!
Adams: Stick a fork in Connor, he's done!
Aidan goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of Sudden Death AND STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION, THE AUSSIE WOLF, AIDAN REYNOLDS!
Simone: Aidan retains in a very hard fought Iron Man!
Adams: Who will step up next though?
Both men share a handshake before Aidan celebrates his win and Jasmine checks on Connor.
Adams: Our next match should be interesting. We have Song up against Kat Jones. I heard that Jones was returning to action here in Sin City Wrestling but we are not sure why she took a leave from wrestling.
Simone: Well, Jason, that really is not our business to know right? If Kat wanted to take a break from wrestling that is her decision and everyone else needs to stay out of her business.
Justin: Our next match is Standard Rules with the winner determined by pinfall, submission, count-out, or disqualification. First to make her way to the ring, she is originally from Cincinnati, Ohio, but currently lives in Colorado, she comes into this match at five feet eight inches in height and one hundred twenty-four pounds, please give a great Tucson, Arizona, welcome for "THE WILD KAT" KAT JONES!!!
RELEASE ME . . . The two words from the Public Address system in the arena, "Release Me" cause the fans in attendance to react with disdain and unappreciative shouts. Kat Jones, the badass Cincinnati native of ill repute, methodically makes her way to the top of the ramp. Her black shorts and knee high boots are more characterizing of her facial expression and attitude toward the crowd than her highly decorative top full of self-expression as the entrance music plays.
Kat walks down the ramp to the ring, the ring, and without much concern at all, paying little attention to the insults and jeers thrown in her direction from some in the crowd.
Standing before the ring apron, Kat removes her black leather jacket and whips it behind her, releasing it and allowing it to sail toward the ramp, ultimately letting out a bloodcurdling scream, before she enters the ring and awaits the arrival of Song.
Simone: There you go Jason! That is what an accomplished and aggressive wrestler is about. When Kat made her entrance it was like she totally captivated the fans in attendance.
Adams: Okay, whatever you want to believe, but just because someone talks smack talk and has an aggressive entrance does not mean they will easily win their match.
Justin: Next to make her way to the ring, she is from Foshan, China, she stands in at five feet five inches and one hundred twenty pounds, please give a great Tucson, Arizona, welcome for SONG!!!
We hear the FOSHAN BOMBSHELL theme song begin to play. Shortly after the music starts we see Song walk out to the landing where she walks to the middle of the landing and strikes a pose. After this paus Song walks down the ramp. When she gets half the way down the ramp she pauses. Song bows in respect to the fans before she proceeds to walk to the ringside area. Song jumps up and lands on the ring apron. Song then puts her hands on the ropes and flips over the ropes into the ring. Some of the fans boo while the others react with cheering. Song takes a bow to the fans then she settles into a corner to await the start of this match.
Adams: That, Belinda, is how a straight up nice and respectful entrance for a wrestler should be done.
Simone: Being nice and polite doesn't always win wrestling matches Jason.
Adams: I wonder if Bea Barnhart is going to be closely watching this match. She has a history against Kat and maybe Bea will be scouting her out to be ready for another re-match between the two.
Simone: What could Bea possibly figure out by watching Kat in this match other than Kat will do what she has always done to Bea and that is to beat her down and hand her a loss. As far as this match is concerned with Song giving up three inches in height and their weights are close to even I feel the height advantage Kat has will be the deciding factor in this match.
Referee Drew Patton motions for Kat Jones and Song to join him in the center of the ring. He then informs both that this match is Standard Rules and the winner will be determined by Pinfall, Submission, Knockout, or Disqualification. He then tells the two that he will be strict in his officiating of their match and he has little tolerance for violations of the rules and he will not hesitate to issue a Disqualification on the offender. Referee Patton asks Kat and Song if they understand what he will do in this match and both state they understand. Before sending Kat and Song back to their corners to await the bell from the Timekeeper to officially start their match, Referee Patton checks both wrestlers to ensure that they do not have any foreign substances on their body and that both are clean of weapons. Satisfied that both are clean Referee Patton tells the two to return to their corners and to come out fighting when they hear the bell from the Timekeeper.
DING DING DING!
Adams: This match is officially underway!!!
Simone: The demise of Song is officially underway!!!
Song comes out of her corner quickly as does Kat Jones. When they get to the center of the ring they stand facing each other and they are standing apart from each other with both sizing up the other and waiting to see who makes the first move. In a showing of being a fair wrestler Song extends her hand to Kat for a shaking of hands before they get fully into the action of this match. Kat responds to the gesture with an extremely hard slap to the face of Song. This causes Song to take a few steps to the side. When she recovers from the blow Song retaliates with a jumping spinning round kick that lands hard on the side of the head of Kat which staggers her to the side a few steps.
Simone: What a cowardly move on the part of Song and at the beginning of this match!
Adams: What? Are you serious? It was Kat Jones who whacked Song with a hard slap to the face of Song. The Referee let it go because a slap is not an illegal maneuver and then the Referee let the spinning round kick of Song to stand as that is also a legal maneuver.
Referee Drew Patton motions for the two to get back into the action of this match. We can tell by the look on the face of Kat that she wants to take Song out of action quickly. The two start throwing blows, slaps, punches, and kicks at the other. Kat manages to land numerous blows on Song which causes Song to back up until she is backed into a corner against the corner ropes. Kat takes the advantage by landing numerous body shots and several nicely placed blows on Song. When Kat takes a step toward Song we watch as Song is able to grab the ropes and pull herself up onto the top ropes. Song then leaps off the ropes, feet first, and she lands her feet on the upper body and head of Kat. Although Kat is slowed down she remains on her feet. Seeing this Song maneuvers to the other side of the ring where she stands in the corner waiting to see what Kat will do next.
Adams: There you go Belinda. Although Kat had Song in the corner Song still managed to get out of the corner and land a few blows in the process.
Simone: Although Song got away from Kat you already know Kat is going to go after her full-speed.
Just as Belinda Simone finished her comments there is a commotion at ringside. The camera turns and we see Bea Barnhart walking to the ringside area. She approaches the table where Jason Adams and Belinda Simone are doing their match commentary.
Simone: What are you doing here Bea? You are not assigned to work this match. What are you up to this time?
Bea: I just wanted to get a closer look at this match between Song and Kat. There is a chance in the near future that I may get another assignment to face Kat in a match and I want to see if anything about her has changed.
Adams: Bea although I think I know what your answer will be who are you rooting for in this match?
Bea: Well, Jason, I am Asian and Song is Asian to I lean toward Song as the Asian in this match to win.
Simone: That is a biased comment Bea. You should be ashamed of yourself.
Bea: Nah! I have no shame. Now can we please focus on this match instead of being catty to each other?
The stern glare Belinda Simone gives to Bea is hot enough to melt steel but Bea could care less that Belinda thinks of her so Simone returns to commenting on the match. Kat has a conversation with Referee Drew Patton and she presents her complaint about Bea Barnhart hanging around at ringside. Referee Patton informs her that since Bea is behaving and not interfering in the match then she needs to simply ignore Bea and get back into the action of her match against Song. While Kat and song get back to the action Bea casually walks around the arena floor with the Referee keeping an eye on her.
Simone: Referee Patton should have listened to the concern from Kat and he should have banned Bea from ringside.
Adams: Nothing is happening so we need to allow Kat and Song to continue in their match and leave it at that.
Song and Kat lock up and vie for a dominant position over the other. Kat lashes out giving a Bitch Slap to Song quickly followed up by Standing Drop Kick which moves Song back a distance. As Kat approaches Song we see Song quickly land a Jumping Heel Kick that lands on the upper body of Kat and she quickly follows that up with an Elbow Strike that grazes the head of Kat. When Song turns around to face Kat she is hit with a vicious clothesline that drops her to the mat. As Song is getting to her feet Kat waits for an opening and when Song is up on her feet Kat charges her and nails her with a spear driving her to the mat. Kat dives onto Song and goes for the pin as Referee Patton goes for a count on the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
Before Referee Patton can deliver the third count Song was able to get her leg under the bottom rope with Bea screaming at the Referee to check the leg of Song since her leg is under the ropes. When Referee Patton looks up he sees the leg of Song under the ropes and he stops the count on the attempted pinfall. Kat gets to her feet and complains to Referee Patton and she complains that she believes Bea at ringside reached up and dragged the leg of Song under the ropes. Referee Patton informs Kat that since he did not see that incident he cannot make a call on it. Although Kat is upset over the non-call she accepts it and waits for Song to come out of the ropes.
Adams: That was great ring presence on the part of Song to get her leg through the ropes to break the action.
Simone: You mean that was a bit of interference by Bea Barnhart to cheat Kat out of a win in the match.
Referee Paton walks over to the side of the ring where Bea is located and demands that she return into the backstage area to avoid the appearance of interference in this match. Bea shrugs her shoulders and then walks away from the ring to return into the backstage area. Referee Patton turns to face Kat and Song as they are in a lockup again working on trying to get the advantage over the other.
Simone: Nice move on the part of Referee Drew Patton to get Bea Barnhart removed from ringside.
The two are shoving each other back and forth around the ring with neither getting a distinct advantage. Kat breaks her hold on Song then she lands several hard chops to the chest of Song. Kat then grabs Song in a headlock and she runs across the ring in what appears to be a Runing Bulldog maneuver.
Simone: If Kat hits this Bulldog on Song that will be the end of this match.
Adams: In your dreams.
Kat takes off with Song in a headlock. As Kat is leaping into the air to come down hard with Song in the headlock to nail the Bulldog we see Song able to twist enough to cause an awkward landing on the part of Kat. This causes Kat to release the Bulldog before she hits the mat. Song gets to her feet and when Kat stands up and turns to face her Song hits a Roundhouse Kick to the neck and head of Kat. Song then lands a few chops on the neck of Kat. Satisfied that she has Kat where she wants her Song locks in a Sleeper Hold. Referee Patton steps in to ask Kat if she wants to submit and her response is NO. Song keeps the Sleeper Hold n place and again Referee Patton asks Kat if she wants to submit and again she says NO so Referee Patton waits again. Song cinches up on the Sleeper Hold and Referee Patton checks and determines is has not transferred into a choke. When he asks Kat again if she wants to submit, but does not get a response from her this time he raised the arm of Kat and lets it drop. Referee Patton does the hand drop two more times and both times the hand of Kat drops without resistance. Referee Patton stands up and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Wow that sure went off quickly. Both had the chance to get the win over the other. Sometimes things happen that way.
Adams: Now for the official announcement of the decision by Referee Patton.
Justin: The official decision in this match by Referee Drew Patton is that the winner, by submission due to a Sleeper Hold, is SONG!!!
Referee Patton raises the hand of Song for the win then after holding it up for a short time he drops her hand. Before Song leaves the ring she walks over to check if Kat is okay and satisfied that she is okay and should be able to leave the ring on her own Song exits the ring and heads into the backstage area. The camera shot returns to a shot of Referee Patton talking with Kat and he is asking her if she is okay to leave the ring on her own. Kat informs him that she can exit the ring on her own then she gets up, exits the ring, then heads into the backstage area.
Adams: This was an interesting match as both were fairly matched in the categories of height and weight. The unfortunate twisting while delivering the Bulldog on Song may have been the item that caused the match to swing in favor of Song.
Simone: That could be one of the items that caused the match to lean in favor of Song but we would not know that unless Kat were to tell us what she thinks. Also I have a feeling we will be seeing a Kat Jones versus Bea Barnhart Grudge Match in the near future.
The camera cuts to Hall of Famer Mercedes Vargas sitting in a dimly lit locker room. She leans forward, elbows on her knees, staring into the lens. A slow smirk curls her lips as she sweeps her hair back—her Hall of Fame rings glinting like the blades she'll wield later.
Mercedes: They always have something to say, don't they? Andrea, Kayla, Cassie, Candy, Necra—running your mouths like any of you stand a chance. But here's the truth: words don't win matches. I do.
She stands in one fluid motion, fingers hooking in her gear straps to give them one sharp, practiced tug—the same way she'll yank her opponents into oblivion later.
Mercedes: You call me arrogant? I call it honesty. Every promise I've made, I've delivered. Every time you doubt me, I break someone to prove it. And tonight? Five of you step into my Elimination Chamber, but only one walks out the standard—me.
She stops just inches from the camera, her breath fogging the lens for a split second. Her voice drops to a whisper, venomous. Spanish laced with venom
Mercedes: Andrea—¿Sabes lo que significa 'vergüenza'? Porque después de esta noche, será todo lo que sentirás cuando clave tus hombros frente a 20,000 personas (Do you know what humiliation means? Because after tonight, that's what you'll feel when I pin your shoulders in front of 20,000 people). Cassie and Candy? You're just cannon fodder. Kayla? I can't wait to smack the disrespect out of you. And Necra, Goddess of the Dead?
A sharp "Ha!" escapes her lips as her rings clink together.
Mercedes: Should've stayed buried. Because after tonight, everyone will wish you had.
The air goes still as Mercedes freezes mid-motion—no blink, no breath, just the dangerous quiet of a predator before the strike.
Mercedes: Five of you. One me. Math even you can't fuck up. Bring everything you've got, ladies. Pray it's enough. Because when that cage locks, I won't just beat all of you—I'll erase you. And when the world remembers this match, they'll remember one thing: Mercedes Vargas always has the last word.
Mercedes tilts her head, eyes locked on the lens as she mouths "Game over" just before the feed dies.
That's when the cameras made this way from the backstage area. Right back out at the ringside. It was time for the next scheduled contest of the night. The lights dim, as a lion's roar is heard, Vincent Lyons Jr appears on the stage in a black jacket as "Wretched and Divine" by Black Veil Brides starts, Vincent stood on stage, he looks around and makes a slow walk to the ring, looking at the fans cautiously. Once ringside, he rolls, climbs into the ring and goes straight to a corner, where he sits and waits quietly.
Justin: The following contest is a Ladder Match for the Sin City Wrestling Internet Championship. Introducing, first the challenger. All the way from Charlotte, North Carolina. Weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds. 'The Primal Prince' VINCENT LYONS JR!
The reaction from the crowd said more than enough. It's not like they were super biig fans of his by any means. Their reaction didn't seem to have any effect on him at all. Vincent just stayed in the corner with his music starting to die out. Waiting for the arrival of the champion.
Adams: We're about to see what Vincent is really made of.
Simone: In just his third match with SCW. He finds himself in a championship match. That is pretty impressive if you ask me.
Adams: Not taking anything away from the man, but we do know who he is about to get in the ring with. As much as no one likes him. Carter has been on a roll.
Simone: Yes, but this is also about to be his first legitimate threat to that reign of his. Vincent could very much shock the world here tonight.
The venue was filled with an excited crowd. Lots and lots of cheers. As well as chatter could be heard throughout as they were all patiently awaiting the next bit of action to take place. There was a sudden dim of the venue lights. Only to be replaced with the flashes of green and white strobe lights. All while the opening to "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot began to play over the speaker system. Those first couple of notes had the crowd's tune changing. Boos ringing out heavily and for no other reason than they were not the least bit pleased with who was about to make their way out.
Only a few seconds had passed before the camera angle had changed just in time to see the curtain being pushed aside and the man of the hour stepping through said curtain. In an all black zip up hoodie with the hood up was none other than the Entity of Sin City Wrestling, Kevin Carter. He stood there at the top of the makeshift ramp with a glare in his eyes while glaring out at the booing fans. His facial expressions said it all. Feeling a certain amount of disgust in having to be before them, but he just ignored their boos as he began to make his journey down to the ring. His right hand clutched that Internet Championship for dear life. Slowly starting to raise it in the air to another negative response, but his journey to the ring began then.
Justin: And now Introducing, the champion. From the most vile part of Los Angeles, California. Weighing in at two hundred and eighteen pounds. He is a true Scumbag. The Entity of Sin City Wrestling. The reigning and defending SCW Internet Champion, KEVIN CARTER!
By the time the proper introduction had come to an end from Justin, he had reached the ringside area. A short little jog Kevin leaped onto the ring apron planting his right knee pad into the mat and using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical basis on the ring apron. The boos seemed to have only gotten louder in those few moments he made his way down to the ring. As he stood there the man proceeded to bring both his hands up in the air with a middle finger on each hand. As one would have expected, it didn't do Kevin any favors. Not by a long shot. All types of comments were starting to be hurled in his direction along with those boos.
Kevin smirked with hatred as he lowered his hands and then gripped the top rope with his left hand before swinging one leg over the middle rope. Ducking down under the top rope to finish climbing into the ring. In a true prick fashion, he took what appeared to be a small 'victory' lap around the ring culminating in him stopping in the middle of the ring. Keeping that championship raised high above his head as he did so. Then dropping to his knees in the middle of the ring. He placed the Internet Championship out on the mat in front of him and flipped his hood back to his jacket before tossing his arms out at his side. The boos continued to ring in from the disapproving crowd as Kevin smirked a little more. Undoing his jacket as he grabbed the championship with his free hand and stood up to his feet. The music started to fade out as he retreated to his corner tossing said jacket to the floor
Simone: Do not think Kevin has a single fan here in Tucson tonight.
Adams: You would be right about that Belinda. They're really letting this man have it tonight. More than usual I feel like.
Simone: Not even close to being surprised. Everywhere he goes he ends up putting his foot in his mouth. I'm sure he's ruffled quite a few feathers just by being in the city this week,
Adams: Ruffling feathers is one of the things he's good at. There's no denying that!
In the middle of the ring Vincent and Carter stood on opposite sides of each other. With the metal hook coming down in between them. Guy called for the Internet Championship. Carter just shoved it into his arms in a disrespectful manner. As he began to hang the championship on the hook both men backed up to their corners again. With the championship secured it started to raise up above the ring for the match to officially get under way.
DING DING DING!
The bell sounded and the Ladder Match was officially underway. Carter found himself simply leaning back in the corner still with the most unbothered expression he could give. Vincent was coming out of his own corner and marching right to the middle of the ring. There is where he was challenging the Internet Champion to step towards him. Challenging him to step up and fight. Carter just looked back at him with that same smug smirk. Vincent visibly gets more annoyed by the second over the way the champion was choosing to handle himself.
Adams: Vincent is about to blow a gasket.
Simone: He's quite literally letting Kevin get under his skin already and they haven't even touched each other yet.
Adams: That's just the mental edge that Kevin is known for getting over his opponents. Little things like this stays giving him the advantage.
Simone: You'd assume Vincent would have seen this coming though.
The frustration finally boiled over to the point that Vincent started to storm right towards Carter. That's exactly what the champion wanted as he proceeded to sucker punch Vincent right in the jaw the very moment he got close to him. Vincent stumbled back a little with Carter staying hot on his tail. Connecting with a huge European Uppercut that sent Vincent rocking backwards to the ropes. He wrapped his arm around to the top one to prevent himself from falling.
Right away Carter grabbed a hold of Vincent by the wrist and attempted to irish-whip him across the ring. At the last second it was Vincent that countered and sent Carter into the ring ropes on the other side. He hit them with force and bounced right off. Only for Vincent to meet him right in the center of the ring as he used his head as a weapon. Leaping into the air and drilling Carter right on the bridge of the nose. It took Carter right off his feet as he rolled over right away holding his nose.
Vincent was right back on his feet zeroing in on Carter with no regards for what he had just done. He rolled the Internet Champion back onto his back before he mounted him. Reigning down with nasty elbows and forearms. Aiming right for the bridge of the nose once again. Striking each time with it. On the very last strike to the nose. Vincent got right up on his feet with a smirk on his lips. Dusting his hands off and making his way towards the ring ropes.
Simone: Vincent really took this match over in a matter of seconds.
Adams: By no means is this meant to be disrespectful, but that's one of the view chances Vincent actually has in this match. Strike early and strike hard.
Simone: He's certainly done a number on Carter's nose. It's like he's trying to break it!
Adams: He did make it clear going into this match he was out to break bones if that's what it came down to.
Outside of the ring Vincent was pulling up the ring apron and the first thing he grabbed a hold of was a ladder. Right away the crowd cheered for no other reason than they were going to get right into business right away. Lifting the ladder up Vincent slid it into the ring from under the bottom rope. Only to pull himself up on the apron and swing his leg over the middle rope to get into the ring. Carter could be seen holding his nose, but the champion was getting back to his feet.
Little did he know he was backing right up into danger. Vincent suddenly grabbed Carter around his waist and latched on tight. Vincent took one look at the ladder behind him with a smirk on his lips. He had something evil in mind. He proceeded to lift Carter up for a German Supl-No! Carter managed to counter, rolling all the way through and landing right on his feet behind Vincent. Not giving the challenger even a second to process what happened. Carter clubbed Vincent in the back of the neck, dazing him for a second. That's all that he needed.
Long enough to secure his arms in place before taking Vincent over his shoulders and spiking him down onto the ladder with a Half Nelson Suplex! The sick sound of the human body landing on top of a metal ladder echoed throughout the sold out arena. Vincent propped up to his knees holding his neck for a brief second before killing over to the mat and holding the back of his neck. There was a small close up shot of Carter's face and the evil in his eyes could be seen.
Adams: We have our first ladder to human body contact! It's only going to get worse from here!
Carter was already onto what he had next in mind. He gripped a hold of the ladder that Vincent brought into the ring as he lifted it up with both hands. His eyes locked onto Vincent who wasn't going to be out done. Already using the ropes to help assist him to his feet after being slammed head and neck first onto a ladder. As soon as he let go of the ropes and turned himself around. Carter rushed right towards the challenger and took the edge of the ladder ramming it right into the eye socket of Vincent. That same sick sound of flesh and ladder was heard. With the force being so hard it sent Vincent falling back through the ropes and out of the ring.
Simone: Good god! He used that ladder like it was a battering ram!
Satisfied with what had taken place. Carter shifted the ladder in his hands so he could begin to set it up. Angling it right under the Internet Championship that hung high above the ring. Once it was in place Carter wasted no time at all gripping the ladder and starting to climb up it. On the outside of the ring Vincent was already fighting to his feet. His hands reach up to grab a hold of the apron to help in pulling himself to his feet. Guy stood right there next to the ladder to make sure he got a good view incase Carter pulled the championship down.
Carter was just getting to the top and had his fingertips brushing against the leather of the straps. Before he could grab a hold of it though. Vincent leaped up and landed a clubbing blow to the lower back of the champion stopping him for the time being. He leaped up a second time and landed another clubbing blow to the same spot. Only for him to turn and get himself directly under Carter. He lifted him off the ladders and onto his shoulders. Carter with a look of panic on his face with being in that powerbomb position. Vincent charged forward and launched Carter off his shoulders.
He tossed the champion right into the turnbuckles of the corner for a Buckle Bomb. Carter hit with a nasty landing and off instinct and momentum alone. He hit the turnbuckles and came forward on his feet. Long enough for Vincent to scoop him up onto one shoulder. Turning around the challenger then tossed Carter forward a second time sending him head first into the standing ladder. Causing it to fall over against the ropes. Carter flopped around on the mat holding his face where it had just connected with the steel of the ladder.
Adams: We are seeing these two come with the heavy hitters right out of the gate.
Simone: You know in a ladder match. We usually see people pace themselves. Things gradually get worse and worse over time. But these two aren't wasting any time.
Adams: I think it will still get gradually worse and worse as this match goes on. But this is what you get when you put two egomaniacs in one match that are hell bent on hurting the opposition.
By then Vincent was grabbing a hold of the ladder and pulling it off the ropes that it was leaning against. Long enough for him to take it over towards the corner. He placed it in between the top turnbuckle and the middle one. Before turning himself back around to see the champion trying to get to his feet. Vincent reached out and snagged a hold of his hair. Yanking him up to his feet. He turned Carter all the way around and landed a blow to the body to double him over. Before taking a hold of his wrist and shooting Carter right towards the ladder.
At the very last second Carter reached out and put his hands against the edge of the ladder. Preventing himself from colliding with it. He turned himself around. Only to see an angry Vincent rushing right towards him. Right away Carter countered while taking Vincent's momentum away from him and lifted him straight up into the air for a Flapjack then bringing him down causing Vincent to smack his chin against the metal ladder. Vincent could be heard screaming and cussing in agony as he rolled around holding his chin on the mat.
Guy being the official of the man dropped down to one knee to check on the challenger. As soon as Vincent lifted his head up. The blood could be seen squirting from the bottom of his chin with a loose piece of flesh just dangling there. The entire crowd gasped when they could see it.
Simone: I think I'm going to be sick, Jason.
Adams: Ladder matches aren't meant for those with weak stomachs. This is one of those unfortunate things you could run into!
Simone: That's going to require stitches and we're still in the early goings of this match. How the hell is he going to manage like this?
Adams: He's going to have to dig down deep and figure it out.
Simone: This is not going to end well for either man. I can just feel it in my bones!
All of the sudden Carter could be seen grabbing a hold of the injured Vincent by the back of his head and spinning him around long enough to take his knee. Ramming it up right under the bloody ripped open chin of the challenger. That knee sent Vincent to the mat as he very quickly rolled out of the ring. This allowed Carter to walk over to the ladder that had just split Vincent wide open and pull it out of the position it was in, throwing it to the mat as it slid across the ring.
Outside the ring Vincent could be seen crawling over to the very large ladder set up right there in the aisle way of the ramp. He was reaching out for it to help pull himself up. He had no idea though that Carter could be seen climbing the turnbuckle. Shouting at Vincent to turn around. He was slowly doing so with one hand on the ladder. That was all Carter needed as he leaped from the turnbuckle and soared through the air. However, just before he could connect with Vincent. The challenger pulled that ladder in front of him causing Carter to collide with it.
Smacking his entire body against it before his body flung to the floor in a violent manner. Vincent was leaning against the guardrail at ringside. His eyes glaring at Carter who rolled around on the floor in pain. Taking his hand away from his bloody chin. He stumbled over and grabbed the ladder he used against Carter. Lifting it up and marching right towards the ring with. Sliding it under the bottom rope and then sliding in the ring himself. Before starting to set the ladder up.
Adams: Vincent is in a prime position right here. The Champion is down and out!
In the middle of the ring Vincent was finally able to get the legs to the ladder pulled out as he proceeded to start climbing it himself. Back outside of the ring Carter was trying to crawl back towards the ring. He was clearly in pain from colliding with that ladder moments ago. Vincent was finally reaching the very top of the ladder. He swung one leg over the top of the ladder to straddle it and reached up with both hands to grab a hold of the championship. Just before he could actually unhook it. Carter could be seen on the apron. He pulled the top rope down and sprang off of it hitting a SPRINGBOARD CLOTHESLINE on Vincent flipping him backwards off the ladder and bringing the both of them down the mat with a sickening thud. Vincent landed on his head and neck while Carter hit chest first.
Simone: Oh my! We might need someone to actually check on Vincent after that!
Guy did his job by rushing over to check on the both of them. There was some movement on Carter's end as he was trying to roll over. Vincent on the other hand just laid there on the mat after the nasty fall. As the official of the match tried to check on him a little more. Carter was able to finally sit up as he looked over at where Vincent was. This was his chance. He was firmly back in the driver's seat. As he started to use the ropes to stand up. Once he was on his feet he let go of the ropes and stumbled over towards the ladder to grab onto it.
His body was really feeling the pain as he reached up with his right hand and started to help pull himself up the ladder. His foot went to the first step. Pulled himself up and brought it to the second step. However as soon as his foot hit that second step he felt something reach out and grab a hold of him. Carter looked down to see Vincent lying there at the end of the ladder. Sinking his finger inside the boot of the champion to prevent him from climbing any further. Right away Carter reacted by trying to shake the hand of Vincent loose, but he had a good grip on it. Carter quickly jumped down off the ladder. In doing so made sure to stomp right on the hand of Vince.
Adams: Oh what a dirty tactic by the champion!
Simone: It's Kevin. We shouldn't expect anything less. He has even told us before. He embraces the scumbag he is. He will cut whatever corner he has to in order to win.
Adams: Doesn't make it any better, but I guess he thinks that does because he's honest about it compared to others.
Vincent had rolled over holding his hand where he had been stomped on. Carter quickly reached down and grabbed a hold of Vincent picking him up by his head. Turning to throw him over the top rope. Or so he thought. As soon as he tossed him Vincent gripped the ropes and prevented himself from falling to the outside. Carter had already turned away and was going over towards the ladder that was lying on the mat in the corner. Clearly with something in mind. He leaned down to pick it up, but as soon as he leaned down. Tragedy struck from out of nowhere.
Vincent came running up with surprise and leaped up putting his foot on the back of Carter's head to stomp it down into the ladder with "IONIC IMPACT" driving Carter's head onto that metal ladder with everything he had. The entire crowd popped loudly for the devastating move. Carter instantly went limp as Vincent stumbled back and fell on his backside. The smirk that started to cross the man's lips at that moment said more than enough. He was truly proud of himself and what he was just able to accomplish. Vincent quickly pushed himself up to his feet and went for the ladder still standing in the ring.
Simone: There's no way Kevin doesn't walk away with a concussion after that!
Adams: I have to agree with you. Vincent stomped his head into that ladder with everything he had. He was aiming to make a statement.
Simone: And that very statement may lead to him becoming the brand new Internet Champion!
For a second Vincent just leaned against that ladder. It was clear that he was feeling the pain surging throughout his entire body. Yet, he was determined to get himself up that ladder. As slow as it might have been. He started to climb up the ladder a little bit at a time. Inch by inch he was getting up there. He found himself to the middle of the ladder when he looked down to see Carter still hadn't moved. This was everything to him. This was his chance to really make the most of it. Pushing past the pain a little more. He took a few more slow steps up to the top of the ladder. Vincent was finally able to lift himself up and reach out for that championship.
He got his hands right on the ladder. About to yank on the championship, but the split second before he could. He was met in the lower back with the end of a ladder. Vincent instantly leaned inward and favoring his back. Carter was standing there with the ladder he had his head stomped into in hand. Lifting it up and slamming it into Vincent's back for a second time to make sure he couldn't make any more progress up towards that championship. Before Carter swung the legs out on the ladder and set it up next to the one Vincent stood on. Only for him to start climbing up it a little at a time. Once Carter got to the middle of his ladder. He was pretty much eye level with Vincent.
As he reached out to grab his head. Aiming to slam his head into the top of the ladder, but right away the Challenger put a stop to it. He landed an elbow to Carter's cut and then landed a stiff punch that almost knocked the Champion off his ladder. Right away Carter caught himself and then landed a kick right to Vincent's knee causing him to slip some on that ladder. That's when Carter grabbed the man by his head and forced it between his legs. Looking around at the crowd who were booing him, but he just smirked as he lifted Vincent upside down.
Adams: Woah woah! What is he thinking?!
Simone: I don't know, but there's no way it can be good for the challenger.
Adams: You know it isn't good. Vincent is in danger here!
He only had Vincent upside down for a brief moment as he leaped off his ladder taking Vincent with him driving the challenger down on his head and neck once again, but this time with "TAKEN TO THE GRAVE" that nasty Cradle Piledriver from the elevated position did Vincent no favors whatsoever. He was folded up over himself when his head was spiked off the mat. Carter quickly rolled away in his own pain as he laid on the mat favoring his tailbone and kicking his feet against the mat.
Simone: Kevin did just as much damage to himself!
Adams: I beg to differ on that one Belinda. Sure, Kevin didn't do his tailbone any favors. But he didn't land on his head and neck!
Simone: That's not the first time tonight either. Vincent's neck has taken impact after impact after impact!
Despite the pain he was in Carter was finding a way to get to his feet. He crawled all the way over to the bottom rope. Throwing his arms out over it to try and help pull himself up a little at a time. By the time he did get to his feet. He could see what a freak of nature Vincent was. He too was already starting to rise. The frustration consumed Carter as he proceeded to rush over and club Vincent in the back of his head the moment he got his feet under him. Vincent tumbling forward and falling out of the ring through the ropes to the unforgiving floor.
Carter in hot pursuit proceeded to climb out of the ring after him. Vincent tried to use the steps to get up, but that was a mistake as Carter grabbed a hold of the man by the back of his head and just slammed him head first into them. A loud thud could be heard with Vincent's head colliding with it. Before he flopped over onto the floor holding his head. For the time being Carter turned away from the down Vincent as he reached under the ring apron. He grabbed a hold of not one, but two more metal ladders dragging them out from under the ring. Despite him not being a fan favorite the fans were cheering because they wanted to see more chaos.
From there Carter could be seen grabbing a hold of one of those ladders and lifting it up. He set one end of it against the edge of the ring apron and put the other end at the edge of the guardrail. Making what appeared to be some makeshift ladder bridge. He then reached down and grabbed a hold of the second ladder doing the same thing. Setting it right up side by side with the other. No sooner than he had it finished being set up Vincent came up from behind Carter and clubbed him in the neck making him fall into the ladders for a brief second.
Adams: That might've been the smartest thing Vincent did. I do not know what Carter was thinking with setting up these ladders like this. But I can guarantee it spelled disaster for Vincent!
Carter leaning into those ladders. With Vincent taking his head and then bashing it off one of them causing Carter to fall back to the ground. Vincent turned himself around, clearly not done with the man. He reached down and grabbed a hold of his hair. Pulling him to his feet before he proceeded to run forward and launch Carter up and over the guardrail to the concrete floor right there in between rows of the fans in attendance. Vincent took a couple of steps back as he watched Carter struggle to get to his feet. As soon as he did stand up though. Vincent ran forward and dove over the guardrail in an epic fashion colliding with Carter taking him back down with a crossbody into the crowd.
Simone: This is now spilling out into the crowd! This is dangerous for our fans. Guy needs to get out there and make them take it back to the ring.
Like clockwork Guy was rolling out of the ring and walking over towards the guardrail shouting at the two men who were now on their feet just trading blows with each other. His words to take it back in the ring were being ignored as they kept brawling. All of a sudden the crowd was coming alive a little more, but it had nothing to do with the brawl outside the ring. It had everything to do with LILITH LOCKE sprinting down the ramp and sliding into the ring. Scrambling right up to her feet she grabbed the ladder standing and was starting to shift it to be right under the championship for her.
Adams: What the hell is Lilith doing out here?!
Simone: Not just what is she doing out here, but what does she think she's doing with that ladder?!
Adams: This woman is mentally unstable. We've seen it for weeks. We saw it earlier in her match. Something isn't right with her.
With the ladder where she wanted it Lilith began to scramble herself up the ladder. In almost record time she was at the top of it as she was reaching up to grab the championship. Yet as she did a large hand reached out and grabbed her by the tights. Yanking her off the ladder. She landed on her feet catching her balance as she looked up to see an angry Carter. His face was as red as red could be as he screamed at her. Everything about his actions showed he was not pleased.
Kevin Carter: What are you doing?! Get out of here!
She put her hands up as she was trying to explain something to him, but he wasn't having any of it. He screamed at her again with the same words. Before pointing to the entrance way where she had come. Lilith's eyes shifted to the crowd as this look of sadness overcame her. Carter turned his back away from her and went for the ladder that she adjusted. Bringing himself up so he could gun for that championship.
However he had no sooner than reached the top when Vincent could be seen leaping onto the ring apron. He then used the ropes to spring himself in the air and land on the other side of the ladder face to face with the champion. Vincent landed a vicious right hand to Carter's jaw to stun him. Carter fell down a step, but quickly caught himself and got back up. Landing a left hand of his own to Vincent's jaw. Making sure to stun him. The ladder started to wobble as they continued to trade blows.
Simone: That ladder looks like it's about to topple over on them. This is not the place for the two of them to trade blows with each other.
Adams: Go ahead and go down there Belinda. Go ahead and go down there to tell them that. I guarantee it's not going to get you anywhere.
Simone: No it won't but... HEY! WAIT A MINUTE!
As soon as the excitement came from the beloved announcer. The cameras caught Lilith running towards that wobbling ladder and using every bit of strength that her tiny self could muster up. Pushing the ladder over as Vincent and Carter had no choice but to grab onto each other. With the ladder falling and sending both men flying THROUGH THE LADDERS set up on the ring apron and guardrail. The sickening sound of those ladders crushing, bending, and meeting flesh could be heard. All before a close up shot of both men were shown just lying on top of each other completely out of it. Back inside the ring Lilith was looking outside the ring. A pale look consuming her face as she realized what she had just done.
Adams: Lilith might've just ended both of these men's careers!
Simone: And for what? Because Carter yelled at her?! Because he wants nothing to do with her?! That's got nothing to do with Vincent!
Adams: No, but he's just collateral damage at this point!
Guy at that point was telling Lilith she had to go. She had to get out of the ring. She was trying to protest his ruling pointing over at the injured Carter, but it wasn't changing a thing. Guy pointed again. With that pale look on her face she found herself getting out of the ring. Looking terrified at what she had done and the repercussions it might have. She backed herself up the ramp slowly. About that time Vincent could be seen crawling himself out of the rumble of the ladders. Reaching up for the apron in nothing but pain and pulling himself up a vertical basis. He slowly lifted himself up and into the ring, rolling under the bottom rope. Before trying to get back to his feet.
Once he did get up. He stumbled forward and fell right into the ladder. Gripping a hold of it and using it to keep himself up right. Taking a long look up the ladder where the Internet Championship was hanging in the balance. There was still no sign of the champion. No movement from the champion. Vincent reached for the ladder and began to drag himself up it. At a very-very slow pace. His body barely able to keep itself going, but that will and that drive to be the champion kept him moving along. Finally after a minute or so he was at the top of the ladder. Leaning there trying to collect himself for that last little extra push. He reached up and grabbed a hold of the championship.
Simone: This is it! Vincent is the new Internet Champion.
Adams: Lilith cost Kevin everything!
Simone: She sure did, but that's the way the cookie crumbles!
Vincent had his fingers on the back of the leather strap starting to undo it. All of the sudden Carter grabbed a hold of Vincent's leg and swung it out as hard as he could, Vincent losing his balance and falling off the ladder as the Internet Champion was able to catch him on his shoulders. Carter spun towards the ropes and then delivered a modified version of "INTO THE ABYSS" sending Vincent back out of the ring and onto the unforgiving floor. The crowd was in complete shock as Carter fell right back against the ladder.
Adams: Where the hell did he even come from?! I thought he was down and out for good!
Simone: He was! He looked like he had been in the same car wreck as Vincent! I cannot believe what I just saw!
Adams: Vincent has to get up right?! This isn't how he goes out?!
Simone: I don't know! They've both been eating some of the best shots the other has and still ticking!
Adams: There's more to this match for Vincent! There has to be!
Carter turned himself right around as he found it deep within himself to not only climb the ladder, but climb up it with quickness. The second he was at the top of that ladder. The entire crowd began to boo with everything they had in them. They knew the outcome of what was about to take place. He reached up, hooked his fingers into that leather strap, and then yanked down on it. Pulling the championship off the hook and into his hands. Guy calling for the bell right away. As a shot of Lilith up on the stage looking revealed was shown for a brief moment.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner and STILL the SCW Internet Champion, KEEEEVVVVIIINNNN CAAAARRRTTTERRRR!
At the top of the ladder Carter was hunched over clutching the Internet Championship to his chest. The entire crowd once again booed as they had thought it was over. They thought his reign of terror was over. Only for it to be taken away from them in a matter of seconds. He slowly found himself standing up and lifting the championship high above his head. To a sea of more boos being thrown in his direction.
Simone: Title defense number three in the book.
Adams: Who is going to be the one to stop him? Who is it going to take? I know the reign is just starting, but it doesn't look like it's slowing down anytime soon.
Simone: I don't know, but I can tell you. I wouldn't mind seeing these two run it back in the near future. Because that was a hell of a match put on by the both of them.
Adams: It sure was. And to be honest. If I was Lilith. I'd get the hell out of dodge before he gets to the back. I feel like there is going to be hell to pay.
Simone: Sadly Jason. You cannot reason with crazy!
Carter was still holding that championship high above his head. Despite the amount of pain that he was in. His eyes finally shifted to where the entrance way was. Lilith was still standing there, but she was clapping and cheering for him. That intense glare overcame his expression. Realizing what had truly happened months ago. He was starting to make his way down the ladder. From there the cameras cut from the ring to catch action elsewhere.
The atmosphere is electric, the distant roar of the crowd rumbling through the halls of the TCC Arena. The camera finds LJ Kasey and Miles Kasey standing near the monitor area, both already in their gear, primed for battle.
LJ shakes out his arms, rolling his shoulders, clearly keyed up for the Last Man Standing match ahead. Miles, despite having his own brutal challenge in the Elimination Chamber, leans casually against a crate, a smirk on his face.
Miles Kasey: You ready for this, kid?
LJ exhales sharply, giving his older brother a side glance.
LJ Kasey: Been ready. Question is, are you ready for that chamber? You sure you ain't gonna lose your head in there?
Miles chuckles, pushing off the crate, lightly clapping LJ's shoulder.
Miles Kasey: Mate, I've been in some wild matches, but that thing? That's a whole different beast. But you? You've got one man to break down until he can't stand. You're good at that.
LJ smirks.
LJ Kasey: Damn right, I am.
A beat passes, the weight of the night settling in. Both know what's at stake.
LJ Kasey: We both walk out of this still standing, yeah?
Miles nods, smirk softening into something more genuine.
Miles Kasey: That's the plan. Let's remind 'em who the hell the Kaseys are.
LJ huffs out a chuckle, fists bumping against his brother's.
A stagehand peeks in.
Stagehand: LJ, you're up.
LJ nods, stepping back, rolling his neck. He turns to Miles one last time.
LJ Kasey: See you after. Good luck, bro.
Miles grins.
Miles Kasey: Don't need it. But same to you.
LJ exhales, shakes out his arms once more, then heads towards the entrance, leaving Miles to his own pre-match thoughts.
The night is just getting started.
The scene opens backstage at Blaze of Glory XII where we see backstage interviewer Pussy Willow standing by for an interview.
Pussy: Joining me at this time is the man who will face LJ Kasey in a Last Man Standing Match later on tonight……………..
Brooke: AHEM!
Pussy sighs.
Pussy: And her girlfriend/manager Brooke Shields!
The camera pans over to show Brooke and Logan hanging around nearby, Brooke is looking as stunning as ever as the red head is adorned in a revealing outfit while her much taller boyfriend Logan is sitting on a crate, standing nearby is Brooke's twin sister Marissa.
Pussy: Now Brooke, Logan, I have to ask, why did you bring her along for the show knowing that Logan has a brutal match ahead of him.
Marissa: Basically because I didn't feel like locking myself in the gaming room to escape their madness for the 60th time this month.
Pussy: Surely that's an exaggeration?
Marissa: You're not the one living with them!
Pussy: Touche! But that aside, what is your plan for the match?
Logan: My plan is to end this war with LJ and move on to the real reason I came to SCW in the first place: to win championship gold!
Brooke: And LJ doesn't stand a chance at beating him tonight!
Pussy: Hold on. LJ may not be a former champion but he's one of the toughest wrestlers on the roster…………….
Brooke: PUH-LEASE! LJ being a champion of any division would be a bigger disaster than Disney's Snow White Remake!
Logan: And people want that film more than they want him to have a title reign!
Pussy: Are you sure?
Logan: He's the lesser Kasey and his brother is enough of an idiot as it is! Frankly Miles got lucky in his qualifying match against me but I don't see his luck holding out tonight!
Brooke: I'm kinda hoping Carter eliminates Miles from the Men's Chamber to be honest.
Pussy: Why?
Brooke: Marriage drama.
Pussy: Of course! Any final words?
Logan: Woe to the Vanquished, for their losses will not be mourned as LJ Kasey embraces oblivion!
Logan and Brooke walk off and Pussy turns to Marissa, the Brunette (Brooke's natural hair colour) woman has an exasperated look on her face.
Pussy: How do you put up with living with them?
Marissa: Mostly by shutting them out when things get bad.
Pussy: How often is that?
Marissa: Three times a week if I'm lucky!
Marissa walks off as the scene fades.
"Hope Castrated" by Cage Fight hits the speakers and as soon as the opening scream is heard Logan emerges from the back, Brooke follows him out and has her back to the crowd while she does some sensual poses and her boyfriend glares at the ring.
Justin: From Sydney, Australia and representing the Go Gym, being accompanied by Brooke Shields, LOGAN HUNTER!!!!
As soon as Logan's name is called the two start making their way to the ring, Logan gets a running start before hopping on the apron and holding the middle rope down for Brooke as she enters the ring before he follows her in, they meet in the middle of the ring and while Logan remains standing broke drops to one knee and stretches her arms out with her head bowed.
Justin: And his opponent from Las Vegas, Nevada, LJ KASEY!!!!
The arena plunges into darkness, leaving only the pulsating glow of neon lights that flicker in sync with the opening notes of "Kingslayer" by Bring Me The Horizon (feat. BABYMETAL). A single spotlight pierces the shadows, illuminating the stage as smoke billows out like an ominous tide.
L.J. Kasey emerges, his long black-and-gold jacket flaring out like wings as the hood obscures his face. The camera zooms in, capturing a glint of determination in his shadowed eyes. The crowd roars in recognition of the young, daring British sensation. He pauses at the top of the ramp, slowly pulling back his hood to reveal a smirk that borders on defiance. The song's tempo shifts, and Kasey matches its energy, striding down the ramp with an unshakable confidence. He slaps a few outstretched hands from fans but never breaks his piercing stare aimed directly at Logan, who stands waiting in the ring.
Kasey reaches the base of the ramp, unbuckling his jacket with one fluid motion. He tosses it to the side, revealing his gear: a sleek, gold-accented ensemble that gleams under the lights. He takes a step back and then sprints forward, launching himself onto the apron with a flawless leap. He grabs the top rope, his eyes never leaving Logan, and in one smooth motion, slingshots himself into the ring. Landing in a crouch, Kasey slowly rises to his feet, spreading his arms wide to soak in the electric energy of the crowd.
DING DING DING!
The arena is electric as the bell rings, signaling the start of what promises to be a brutal Last Man Standing match. LJ Kasey and Logan stand across from one another, the intensity in their eyes speaking volumes. The crowd roars in anticipation as they charge forward, immediately trading heavy strikes in the center of the ring.
Simone: This is going to be an absolute war, Adams! Neither of these men is going to back down!
Adams: And remember, the only way to win is to keep your opponent down for a count of ten! Expect a lot of carnage!
Logan gets the upper hand with a stiff headbutt, staggering LJ back. Wasting no time, Logan follows up with a precise dropkick, sending LJ into the corner. He charges in and connects with a vicious lariat, nearly folding LJ in half against the turnbuckles. The referee starts a count, but LJ quickly rolls out to the floor to regain his bearings.
Logan, ever the risk-taker, runs the ropes and launches himself through the ropes with a suicide dive, crashing into LJ and sending both men sprawling onto the floor.
Simone: Logan just threw caution to the wind! He's willing to put his body on the line!
Adams: Yeah, but at what cost? That dive took a lot out of him, too!
The referee starts counting, but Logan drags LJ up and whips him into the steel steps with force. LJ clutches his shoulder, grimacing in pain. Logan lifts him up and delivers a belly-to-belly suplex onto the ringside floor. The count reaches five before LJ uses the barricade to pull himself up.
Logan smirks, setting up for a powerbomb on the outside, but LJ fights back with stiff forearm shots. He counters with a roundhouse kick, staggering Logan, before hoisting him up and dropping him with a brutal brainbuster on the floor!
Simone: OH MY GOD! LJ just spiked Logan on the floor!
Adams: How is Logan even moving?! That should have ended it!
Logan writhes in pain as the referee starts the count. Logan, showing his resilience, makes it up at eight, much to LJ's frustration.
LJ slides a table into the ring and rolls Logan inside, setting up for something devastating. As he lifts Logan for a Spanish Fly, Logan fights out and lands a ripcord knee strike, dropping LJ to a knee. Wasting no time, Logan springboards off the ropes and delivers a picture-perfect flying elbow, planting LJ in the center of the ring. The referee begins counting, but LJ stirs at six.
Simone: Logan is showing incredible athleticism! That flying elbow might be his key to victory!
Adams: But can he keep LJ down for the ten count? That's the real challenge!
Logan, growing desperate, grabs a steel chair and sizes LJ up. As he swings, LJ ducks, kicks Logan in the gut, and plants him with a reverse-spin Michinoku driver onto the chair! The crowd erupts as the referee begins counting again. Logan, groggy and battered, barely makes it up at nine.
Before LJ can capitalize, Logan's girlfriend, Brooke, rushes to ringside, screaming at the referee and distracting LJ. As she slides a second chair into the ring for Logan, LJ's girlfriend, Alexandra, storms down the ramp, yanking Brooke off the apron and dragging her away.
Simone: Here comes Brooke trying to stick her nose in this match!
Adams: And Alexandra isn't having any of it! She's taking Brooke out of the equation!
Logan looks on in shock, his moment of advantage slipping away. As he turns back to LJ, he walks right into a running snake eyes into the exposed turnbuckle!
With Logan dazed, LJ hoists him up and delivers the Kingslayer—a spinning hammerlock tombstone piledriver, driving Logan's head into the mat with sickening impact! Logan is motionless as the referee starts the final count.
Simone: That's IT! The Kingslayer! Logan is OUT!
Adams: LJ just put an exclamation point on this match! No way Logan gets up!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The crowd is going wild.. There are a few people chanting for Logan to get up, but they are silenced by LJ Kasey fans.
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
Even LJ is trying to get him to get up, not wanting it to be over yet.
SEVEN!
Logan starts to stir.
EIGHT!
It looks like Logan might just get up. He makes it to his hands and knees.
NINE!
He crumbles back to the mat, breathing heavy.
TEN!
DING DING DING!
Holly Wood raises LJ's hand declaring him the winner. The crowd erupts as LJ raises his arms in victory, exhausted but victorious. Alexandra joins him in the ring, celebrating his hard-fought win while Logan and Brooke retreat in frustration.
Simone: What a match! LJ Kasey has proven he is the Last Man Standing tonight!
Adams: Logan gave it everything he had, but LJ had just that little bit more! What a war!
LJ climbs the turnbuckle, raising his arms triumphantly as the fans shower him with cheers. He glances down at Logan, who is still barely stirring on the mat, his face a mixture of pain and disappointment. Alexandra leans in, whispering something to LJ before raising his arm again, declaring his dominance over Logan.
Simone: LJ Kasey has shown he has the endurance, the skill, and the heart to outlast one of the toughest competitors!
Adams: And let's not forget, Logan fought like hell, but tonight just wasn't his night. LJ Kasey is on another level!
As LJ and Alexandra exit up the ramp, Logan sits up, clutching his neck, his frustration evident. Brooke kneels beside him, trying to console him, but Logan's eyes remain locked on LJ, the loss clearly stinging. One thing is for sure—this war is far from over.
Simone: This is the ending of a long going war between these four.
Adams: Perhaps Logan has learned his lesson. But we all doubt it. Congrats to LJ Kasey on another big win.
Voice Over: SCW Universe! In just two weeks! The Road To Into the Void XIII will culminate with the very first tour of 2025! Sin City Wrestling proudly presents....
Voice Over: On April 13, the 2025 Viking Era Tour kicks off in Reykjavík, the capital city of Iceland at Laugardalshöll Arena!
Voice Over: On April 20, we arrive in Oslo, Norway at the Oslo Spektrum!
Voice Over: On April 27, we arrive in Stockholm, Sweden at the Avicii Arena!
Voice Over: On May 4, we arrive in Copenhagen, Denmark at the Royal Arena!
Voice Over: On May 11, we arrive in Amsterdam in the Netherlands at the famed Ziggo Dome!
Voice Over: And FINALLY....!!! Sin City Wrestling's 2025 Viking Era Tour concludes as we arrive at the location of the most infamous and bloody battle in Viking history! To commemorate the Siege of Paris, Into the Void XIII takes place in Paris, France itself at the world famous Accor Arena!
The scene opens backstage at Blaze of Glory XII where we see Alexandra Callaway and the Bombshell Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons waiting to hear what match they'll be left with.
Simone: It's time for the women's Roulette Title Match! Alexandra Callaway issued the challenge to Victoria Lyons for a title match tonight but then Christian offered her an Elimination Chamber Qualifier Match against Cassie Wolfe which Alexandra accepted.
Adams: Victoria wasn't exactly pleased and cost Alexandra the match! Now Cassie's in tonight's Main Event and Victoria and Alexandra are set to do battle for the Roulette Gold!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?
Both women nod and Rocky spins the wheel, it eventually stops on……………..
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Submission Match!
Simone: Exactly as it says on the tin, only way to win is by submission!
Adams: Funnily enough the Bombshell Roulette Title Match at last year's Blaze of Glory was also a Submission Match!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck!
Both women walk off as the scene fades.
Simone: Welcome back to Blaze of Glory XII and our second Roulette Title Match of the night will be contested under Submission Rules! It's Victoria Lyons vs. Alexandra Callaway II!
Adams: Last time they clashed Callaway had just won the title for the second time and Victoria was her first challenger, after a brutal poolside brawl Victoria won her first title in SCW and after weeks of tension between those ladies? They are set to do battle again!
Simone: This should be a classic, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Bombshell Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel, we know that it'll be a Submission Match!
The arena lights dim as "Hey You" by Nova Rockafeller plays, and Victoria Lyons appears onstage, and makes her slow and haunting walk to the ring. She glares at some of the fans, and even bites at a few as she passes by. As she gets in the ring, the lights go back on, as Victoria raises her arms in a V in the middle of the ring, as if looking for worship, and giving the camera a creepy smile.
Justin: Introducing first, from Charlotte, North Carolina, she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Roulette Champion, The Head Lyoness and the Queen, VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: Victoria's only been with SCW for a year but she's getting dangerously close to breaking the record set by Krystal Wolfe with that title all the way back in 2021!
Adams: And that's not to say there haven't been attempts to break the record either!
Justin: Introducing the challenger!
The lights go down and "Cry Little Sister" by Lyric Noel starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.
Justin: From DALLAS, TX.. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!
Finishing her walk down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring and poses on the ropes, leaning forward on the ropes, sometimes talking shit with people in front row. She watches up the ramp, messing with her hair as she waits for her opponent.
Simone: As mentioned before, this is a return match from when Alexandra lost the title to Victoria last year which, as Jason implied, was just over a month removed from her debut!
Adams: They've had a bitter rivalry these past few weeks and with submissions only as the stip? This is going to be good!
Jacob goes over the rules with both women before calling for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Simone: And here we go!
Adams: This is going to be a war folks!
Once the bell rings Victoria tries to claim the upper hand from the offset by charging at Alexandra for a Clothesline but the Texan Bombshell ducks under it and spins the champion around before scoring with a hard right hand to Victoria's jaw, the champ returns fire with a forearm to Alexandra's jaw and the two women are soon trading blows in the middle of the ring before Victoria takes it to the outside with a clothesline that takes both women out.
Simone: It's worth noting that there are no count outs or disqualifications in a Submission Match! The Submission only rule doesn't just apply to winning by pinfall.
Adams: On a side note, you have to figure that Cassie Wolfe is watching this closely: this whole saga started with Victoria costing Alexandra her Elimination Chamber Qualifier against Cassie and if Cassie doesn't win the main event and Alexandra walks out with the Roulette Title? She could point to that and say to the bosses: "hey, where's my shot at Alexandra? I have a win over her!".
Realizing what the rules could mean for the match Jacob leaves the ring and follows both champion and challenger as they brawl around the ringside area, eventually ending up near the announcer's desk where Victoria rakes Alexandra's eyes to break up the brawl this leaves Alexandra stunned long enough for Victoria to take a steel chair from the timekeeper's area and swing it at the Texan's head! However Alexandra ducks the shot causing the chair to collide with the turnbuckle and Victoria turns around only to get the chair Superkicked into her face by Alexandra.
Simone: That chair shot could be a game changer!
Adams: Just not in the way Victoria intended thanks to Alexandra's Superkick.
Jacob checks on Victoria and confirms that she has been busted open thanks to the chair being Superkicked into her face but Alexandra doesn't let up, picking up the prone champion and throwing her into the ring where Alexandra and Jacob follow her in, Alexandra measures Victoria up as the champ gets back to her feet and hits a spinebuster the moment Victoria turns around before transitioning into a Single Leg Boston Crab!
Simone: Victoria is on the backfoot thanks to Alexandra's………….well, foot, after that Superkick!
Adams: And that Boston Crab isn't helping either.
Victoria starts crawling her way over to the ring ropes on instinct to try to break Alexandra's hold and get in the driver's seat but the challenger isn't letting her get away that easily! Victoria does reach the ring ropes but Jacob doesn't force Alexandra to let go because of the rules of the match! Realizing this, Victoria turns onto her back and kicks Alexandra away to break the hold, nearly sending the Texan into Jacob in the process, Victoria takes advantage of the awkward moment by taking Alexandra down for a Crossface.
Simone: And just like that Victoria's back in the driver's seat!
Adams: You have to figure her blood loss will play a part though and Alexandra will for sure be counting on that!
Jacob quickly gets into position to see if Alexandra is going to tap but Alexandra isn't about to give up her chance at reclaiming the Bombshell Roulette Title that easily as she first tries prying Victoria's grip with her free hand! When that doesn't work Alexandra instead counters it into a roll up and while there are no pin falls in a submission match Victoria still kicks out on instinct, forcing her to let go off the hold.
Simone: Smart thinking by Alexandra, there may be no pin falls in a submission match but she used Victoria's instincts against her!
Adams: It's a war of attrition at this point and thanks to Victoria's blood loss? Alexandra has the upper hand.
Both women are tired from the long match by this point and Victoria rolls out of the ring to catch a breather, seeing this Alexandra starts hyping up the crowd for a Suicide Dive but when Victoria sees this she reaches under the ring for a weapon and when Alexandra dives after her through the ropes? Victoria whacks her in the face with a Singapore Cane! Alexandra slumps but her feet get caught in the ring ropes and while Jacob hurries to free the challenger Victoria takes full advantage, working over Alexandra's back with the cane until it breaks in two at which point Alexandra is free and Victoria catches her before hitting a Suplex onto the outside.
Simone: I'm noy sure if that was intentional or not on Victoria's part but Alexandra's feet getting caught in the ropes may have given her the opportunity she needs!
Adams: That could've easily ended with Alexandra landing on her head too, Victoria's quick thinking stopped this from ending badly! Well, worse than it actually ended but still!
Victoria collapses to her knees from exhaustion and glances over at Alexandra who is still reeling from the cane shots and the Suplex! Victoria gets to her feet and picks up Alexandra with her before both women return to the ring before Victoria heads to the top rope and calls for the end!
Simone: Victoria just called for the Nova Burst!
Adams: That's how she dethroned Alexandra a year ago!
Victoria goes for the Eclipse once Alexandra is back on her feet but Alexandra blocks it before shoving Victoria off the ropes, on the rebound Alexandra sets the champ up for a Pop Up Powerbomb before transitioning into her version of the Last Ride known as The Apocalypse! But before Alexandra can hit her finisher the Texan's back gives out from the pain of the earlier cane shots and Suplex and, sensing her opportunity, Victor locks in a Boston Crab!
Simone: It seems the cane shots and the Suplex did more damage than we thought and now Alexandra is in deep trouble thanks to Victoria's Boston Crab!
Adams: Can she hold out?
Jacob checks on Alexandra but it's evident that there isn't much fight left in the veteran wrestler at this point in the match, she tries to fight her way out of it but she eventually passes out and Jacob calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, Alexandra Callaway can no longer continue, therefore the winner of the match AND STILL BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: Damn, Alexandra's a fighter but in the end the pain was too much!
Adams: They'll clash again, bet on it!
Victoria lets go off the hold and celebrates her win while Jacob checks on Alexandra.
The backstage area of Tucson, Arizona's TCC Arena has been a hectic storm throughout the evening! More so considering this is the Supercard spectacular event known as Blaze of Glory XIV! With as much history as is being made here this evening, all hands are on deck - literally as well as figurative. Both "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward as well as his co-conspirator Christian Underwood are moving about at top speed and in every direction, checking with agents, backstage management and their production team from hours before this event was to air - to current!
And somewhere in the depths of the halls, where the production has set up the publicity area for pre and post match interviews as well as publicity photos. And right there, dressed in his Sunday finest - IE his ring gear of denim booty shorts, his "PRIDE of SCW" rainbow belly shirt, and white boots - along with his favorite feathered jacket, Helluva Bottom Carter is pacing nervously back and forth, his hands cupped over his mouth but his worried eyes hidden behind his purple metallic shades.
Ariana: Carter?
Carter turns and his face brightens considerably at the sight of his two closest friends in the wrestling business -- his BFF Ariana Angelos and Dawn Warren -- both approaching with subdued smiles on their faces.
HBCarter: You made it!
Carter all but cries as he rushes into the arms of first his bestie Ariana. She holds him tight for one of her best squeezies, and finally relents to let him go and allowing him to fall into the arms of his second close friend, Dawn Warren.
Ariana: Of course we made it, Carter. We weren't going to let this match go down without us being out here to support you.
Dawn then separates from Carter and with her best smile, caresses his cheek with her hand.
Dawn: And make sure you were doing okay?
Carter looks around in mock confusion, then back between the two young women and he shrugs his shoulders.
HBCarter: Me? Of course I'm doing okay. I mean, yeah it's a little nerve wracking being in a match like this... I mean the first time! But...
Dawn narrows her eyes and shakes her head.
Dawn: Not that ... Carter.
That being said, she reaches up and pinches the frames of his favorite shades between her fingers and removes them from his face, revealing his sleep deprived eyes and the worry within.
Ariana: Carter, I thought you had settled these fears with Keira and Roxi.
Carter's shoulders sag and he looks nervous - helpless.
HBCarter: So did I. But the closer I get to match time, the more I realize I may have to fight my own husband - the sicker I feel!
Dawn shrugs herself.
Dawn: That's to be expected, I should think. I mean, I've never wrestled my special someone before but I know our love would be strong enough to survive any match.
Carter's eyebrows rise almost to his hairline.
HBCarter: Even the Elimination Chamber?
To which Dawn can only purse her lips and look thoughtful with wide eyes. Carter then finds Ariana's hand on his arm.
Ariana: I know what has you so worried, bestie. After everything Miles has done to protect you over the past three years, you feel scared to have to fight him for something for yourself. You feel selfish.
HBCarter: I do not...!
To which he sighs and pinches a thumb and forefinger close together.
HBCarter: Maybe a little bit.
To which both Dawn and Ariana share a look. Dawn rolls her eyes.
Dawn: You're not actually considering throwing the match on the off chance it comes down to you and Miles, are you?
Miles: He better not!
All three heads spin around and they find the handsome visage of Carter's husband - and tonight his opponent -- Miles Kasey approaching in one of his super elaborate and colorful robes. And contrary to the worry on Carter's face, Miles's own is bright with a beaming smile. Miles looks from Ariana to Dawn and he nods.
Miles: Ladies? Can I have a brief word with my opponent here tonight?
Dawn: Alright, but only if I can borrow that robe sometime?
Ariana then links her arm in Dawn's own and leads her away. Miles turns from watching them walk off, to face his husband. Miles approaches until he is so close that Carter can feel the heat of his body close against him. Miles raises an eyebrow.
Miles: You're not, are you?
Carter just sighs and at first his eyes are downcast, then he glances up and his eyes meet Miles's own. He shakes his head.
HBCarter: You'd never forgive me if I did.
Miles: Too right I wouldn't! You listen to me...
Miles cups Carter's chin in his fingers and raises it up to gaze into those lovely eyes of the man he married.
Miles: If it does come down to us... I want you to promise me. You'll give it your all. promise me!
And Miles's confidence in their strength together was all Carter needed to find a smile on his face.
HBCarter: I promise.
Miles: No matter what happens, we'll make it. No harm done.
HBCarter: Promise?
With that question, Miles answered as best he can by leaning in and giving Carter a deep and passionate kiss! After this kiss lasting seemingly forever, they slowly separate and Miles gives him a smoldering smile.
Miles: Promise. Good luck.
HBCarter: Good luck.
And Miles finally steps back and turns and walks off camera, Carter watching him walk the entirety of the way. Carter then gets a funny look on his face and shakes his head.
HBCarter: He stole my gum...
Andrea Hernandez is with her SCW Bombshells World Championship and despite the odds that are against her, she's not looking like someone that is intimidated nor worried about what's to come. Unlike her first run when she was in similar situations such as the last chamber match that she was in back in December of 2019 and her first supercard world title defense back in June of 2020, she's got no fear or concern of any sort running through her. She begins to get candid once she begins to speak.
Andrea: I've got to start off with a little self-honesty here. Winning this championship when I beat Kayla Richards for it was overdue… WAY overdue. I should've done it long before I actually did it. But, it didn't happen and I will own the fact that I'm the biggest, perhaps even the only, reason why it didn't happen for so long. That's on me and I will own that shit to kingdom come. I know what my narrative is. I know what my story is and I know that part of my story is that the last time I was here in SCW, I allowed people that really should've never mattered to direct, dictate and tell my narrative. The biggest mistake of my SCW career was listening to those types of people that just wanted to drag me down and that I allowed to make me feel like their warped, bullshit narrative lies about me were real just because a certain match or two didn't go my way. It's not a mistake that I will ever make again…
And I don't think it's a mistake that I COULD ever make again not just because of the fact that I've grown older, smarter and stronger and know so much more of how things work around here, but also because this division has evolved. We're well beyond the days of certain Bombshells being here and trying to twist other people's narratives to make their own bullshit sound better, of trying to take anything they can and exaggerate it to such a grandiose nature that the National Enquirer would be knocking on the door.
Thank fuck this division has MOSTLY evolved beyond that though some sneak back in here and there when it's Blast from the Past season then generally disappear again but that's beside the point.
Andrea takes a bit of a pause and if there's any anger lingering from years past, she's basically just letting it flow through her at this point.
Andrea: When I left this company, I swallowed a lot of shit. I was beyond mentally broken by the time I left. Sure, some of the bad will and some of the hatred toward me was warranted. But when you have one person that would subsequently expose herself as a piece of shit saying that I used my mental health as "an excuse" to "hide that I ran away after losing the Internet Championship to…"
Andrea has a bit of an awkward pause for a moment there.
Andrea: …I'm sorry, I don't even remember who I lost that title to at this point because I moved past it and was so numb when I lost that title I just didn't give a shit anymore but anyway, you had that going on as I left.
Then you had a two-faced, hypocrite who is the definition of a hero that lived long enough to become a villain taking nameless cheap shots at me, literally LYING to all of you by saying that I did 'nothing' with a win over her…
I mean sure, going undefeated in 2021 and winning the Bombshells Internet Championship isn't the world title that I have now, but it's certainly not "nothing"...
And then you have an idiot like Mercedes LYING to all of you trying to pull the same shit Evie Jordan did 5 years ago with the 'Cinderella story' nonsense and saying I'm 'forgettable'...
Andrea scoffs at this.
Andrea: I'm so forgettable that people were namelessly lying about me and trying to slander me while I was gone, right? Everyone with a brain knows that 'forgettable' is a lie, that calling this a 'Cinderella story' is a lie and that what I have accomplished up to this point is pretty much right on the nose of being Hall of Fame worthy. I come in here confidently saying that I have pretty much earned that 'future Hall of Fame' tag at this point in my SCW career and when you consider that my winning percentage fluctuates between the high 70's and low 80's, the undefeated run I just mentioned, having that 18 match win streak here, having this championship two times, I'd say that's pretty fucking memorable. But then with this Chamber match, it's a reminder that there is still one thing I haven't done yet…
The one thing that I haven't accomplished here is having a world title run that I can be proud of and winning this Chamber against all the damn odds in the world would effectively put me on that path that's just been out of my reach. It will happen for me, even if worse comes to worse tonight, I know that. I'm not running away anymore. I'm not afraid anymore. People can say whatever the hell they want about me, hell they can make up all the lies in the world about me and twist the narrative to make their bullshit sound better but the truth is, they'll never be right. They don't dictate my narrative or my story anymore. Should I lose, I know how a select few are going to try to spin it, but worst case scenario? All I'd need to do to is win this back and I know that should it come down to that, I WILL.
Still, I believe in my heart of hearts that it WON'T come down to that because winning this championship again fully opened my eyes to the truth of the past and the present and retaining this tonight will do the same for the future. I WILL retain and one way or another, this journey of mine, this story of mine, isn't going to end or go in a different direction because of the vapid, empty lies or the actions of another. Not tonight, never again.
Andrea leaves the room with the championship at this point showing no regret over anything that she just said.
The cameras were coming back to the ringside area. As they were doing so the Elimination Chamber was seen. It had officially been lowered and it was time for the first of two iconic matches to take place tonight. The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a band of 6 Mariachi players come out to the arena all playing a guitar. They start to play Cancion del Mariachi as all of them start to sing while walking down the rampway. Halfway they stop and three walk to the left and the other three to the right as they stand face to face before Senor Vinnie walk out to the arena. He is sporting expensive sunglasses and a sweater around his neck and carrying an atomizer. He sprays some of his cologne in the air and sniffs it up as if not wanting to smell the foul air around him. He stops as we see Bea Barnhart walk out to accompany him to the ring before the two continue their strut
Justin: The following contest is an Elimination Chamber match in which the winner will be declared the NEW Number One Contender for the World Championship. Introducing first. Coming down the aisle accompanied by Bea Barnhart! Standing at six foot eight and weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds. Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico... SENOR VINNIE!
Vinnie and Bea walk to the ring as Vinnie holds the rope open for her as she steps through. He then steps through the ropes himself and hands her the cologne that he carries with him before posing a few moments before he instructs Bea to get out of the ring. To which she does and starts to head right back up the ramp. Jasmine starts to walk Vinnie over to one of the open pods where she has him step inside. Once he's in there the door slides shut and traps him for the time being.
As "Clouds" by NF begins A fog fills the stage area, as Eddie Lyons appears in the middle, hoodie up, and arms folded. He stands there looking down at the ring for a few moments. Shooting a fist into the air, Eddie pulls his hoodie down, and makes his way down the ramp, tagging the hands of a few fans along the way.
Justin: Now making his way to the ring. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and thirty pounds. All the way from Baltimore, Maryland. They call him the 'Unbreakable' EDDIE LYONS!
Eddie was finally at ringside. He climbed the stairs into the ring. Eddie extends his arms to both sides then drops to a knee, and punches the mat in his signature manner. Once he was on his feet Jasmine began to instruct him what pod to go into. Once he stepped inside it started to be shut. Leaving just two other pods for men to be put into before this match could begin.
5 Seconds of Summer's hit "No Shame" erupts over the sound system and the crowd turns to the stage where Helluva Bottom Carter dances out onto the stage amidst the cheers of the SCW Universe! Clad in his favorite Ostrich jacket and sparkling lavender shades over his eyes, Carter bows and sweeps at the waist, blowing a kiss.
Justin: Making his way to the ring. From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the 'Hardcore Bottom' HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER!
Carter runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and removes his shades and jacket, passing them out to the ringside attendant before walking towards Jasmine. Catching on to the routine. She walked him iver to the pod that he was going to be placed inside. Standing in the middle Carter just looked around as the pod started to be closed around him.
"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice getting a feel for what was waiting for him down in the ring.
Justin: On his way to the ring at this time. All the way from Manchester, United Kingdom. Weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds. MILES 'Milo' KASEY!
About then Miles found himself bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans went crazy. Upon finishing his pose. He stood back up and walked to Jasmine. She found herself leading Miles to the last empty pod. Miles stepped on inside it as the door closed.
Simone: There we have it. Miles. Carter. Vinnie. And Eddie will spend time in the pods until they are released every two minutes.
Adams: This is interesting. This is very interesting. We knew that Jayden and J2H were going to start this match off. We just didn't know who it was going to be with.
Simone: Hate to put it like this, but I feel like Bill might have got the shaft here. Being the man to also start this match off with two men that want to kill each other. Not a good position to be in.
It was clear just how excited the fans were for this match to finally take place. Only just a few more entrances before it could happen. "Raise Your Glass" by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his English Bulldog Iris leading her by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics. Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air.
Justin: Now making his way to the ring. Coming out of Lawrenceville, Georgia. Weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds. He is known as the 'Bulldog' BILL BARNHART!
The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart. The two make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to a ring attendant to hold onto until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner. Waiting for the arrival of the last two men.
The lights in the arena drop out to pitch black, before gold and blue lights flash around the top of the entrance ramp as a heavy guitar riff. P.O.D's "Lights Out" plays and as the lyrics "It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow." is sung, J2H confidently walks out on to the stage with Austin Parker. Austin is wearing faded blue jeans, a plaid shirt, cowboy boots and hat, as he walks slightly in front of the shirtless J2H, wearing gold shorts, boots and knee pads with "J2H" written on the back of the shorts. J2H looks around the crowd before he walks towards the ring with a confident look on his face.
Justin: Being Accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker. From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy five pounds, he is the Living Legend and Hall of Famer... J 2 H!
The lights brighten slightly as he gets closer to the ring, stepping up the steps and through the middle of the ropes and into the ring. He moves towards the center of the ring, putting his arms to either side as gold pyros spit up from the turnbuckles. J2H looks to the sky before looking down and round the fan, cockiness dripping from the young man. He finds himself then walking around the ring. Going from pod to pod glaring at each man behind the glass. Only to turn back around and glare at Bill who stood across the ring from him.
About that time is when the arena's lights dimmed down just a little bit, flashing orange and white strobe lights flashing to the beat of "Bad Man" by Polo G the second it hit the speaker system. As expected the entire arena erupted into loud cheers for the returning young sensation known as "The Brat". Only a few seconds had passed before Jayden could be seen pushing his way through the curtain and right onto the stage. Stopping to look around at those cheering fans.
Justin: The final and seventh man to enter the Elimination Chamber. Fighting out of Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at two hundred and five pounds. They call him 'The Brat' JAYDEN HARRIS!
By that point Jayden had already made it to the ringside area. He was cracking his knuckles as he walked up the steel steps to the ring. Making his way to about the center of the apron before turning and looking out at the crowd of people. He slowly raised his arm into the air with that closed fist of his. Getting a massive response from the crowd. From there Jayden turned and swung his left leg over the middle rope. Ducking down to get inside the ring himself. As his music started to die down. Jayden made it clear that no one else mattered to him. Stepping up in the middle of the ring to get right in J2H's face.
Adams: This is it, Belinda. This is exactly what we have been waiting for since this match got announced!
Simone: Seven men are entering this thing as Justin kindly reminded us. Only one of them is going to walk out here with a shot at the World Championship in the future.
Adams: I truly cannot wait to watch the chaos that this match is going to bring. Maybe not something I should openly say. But I know we're looking at a potential match of the year.
DING DING DING!
The bell had sounded, but it meant nothing to Jayden and J2H. Both men were standing there face to face. Nose to nose. Forehead to forehead. Trash talking to each other, but it was hard to make out what was being said. That's when Bill could be seen walking up to the both of them. He grabbed a hold of Jayden's shoulder and J2H's shoulder. Pulling the two men apart from one another. Making the situation very much about himself. The look that Jayden shot J2H was the same one that J2H shot back at Jayden. At the same exact time Jayden delivered a right hand and J2H delivered a left hand right to Bill's jaw knocking him off his feet. Leading to a little bit of confusion from the crowd.
Simone: Are we seeing a united front between two bitter enemies?!
Adams: Look, I'm one of the few that will say this blood feud between the two men has gone too far. But at the same time it's their feud. They feel like they got to handle business. They don't want no one else involved. Bill got exactly what he deserved!
Simone: We both know that it is every man for themselves in this match Jason. I don't think Bill was doing anything other than reminding the two of them that he was indeed part of this match.
Adams: And he paid the price for it too!
Jayden and J2H continued to work side by side. Both men reach down to grab a hold of Bill's arms and pull the massive man to his feet. They backed him up to the ropes and then shot him across the ring. As he was coming back Jayden dropped down for a low dropkick to take the man's knees out from under him. J2H running against the ropes to come back and drop a leg drop across the back of Bill's head. As soon as he hit that leg drop Jayden was coming off the top rope landing a Frog Splash right to the lower back of Bill aiming to do every bit of damage that he could.
The crowd was somehow loving the two of them working side by side together. However the moment Jayden was up on his feet after the splash. J2H completely blindsided him with a sucker punch to the jaw dropping Jayden onto his backside. All for a brief second because it was the Living Legend that wasted no time at all dropping down and mounting his arch rival. It was punch after punch. Hammerfist after hammerfist. J2H literally drilled Jayden in his head with everything he had. Those boos were getting strong once again, but it made no difference to the Hall of Faner.
Adams: We all knew that was going to be short lived. But good lord James is teeing off on Jayden right now!
Simone: You can tell this is more than about keeping him down. He's trying to reinjure Jayden with those blows to the head!
J2H landed another blow to the head making Jayden go flat against the mat. He was quick to then get up to his feet as he took a cheap shot with stomping on the head of the Brat while standing up. That's when the Living Legend turned himself around and found himself in a bad way. In an effortless manner Bill picked J2H up and tossed him onto one shoulder. He then took off running across the ring as he tossed J2H off his shoulders and sent him out of the ring. J2H landed straight on his back to the metal grates of the floor to the Elimination Chamber. For a second Bill just watched the Living Legend rise in pain.
Before he turned his attention back inside the ring where Jayden was up to one knee and trying to finish getting himself up. Before he could do so Bill rushed in and landed a huge Running Knee to the side of Jayden's head causing him to spin up to his feet in a dazed manner. He spun all the way into a kick to the gut from Bill that forced him to double over. The man known as the Bulldog hooked his arms around the head and neck of Jayden before taking him down in the middle of the ring with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Jayden hit the mat with a massive thud as Bill just sat up patting himself on the back. Looking rather proud of himself at that moment.
Simone: This isn't something that I thought I'd be seeing. Bill is in firm control of this match right now. With a second generation talent and a certified Hall of Famer.
Adams: Goes back to the blood feud I was talking about. The two of them are so wrapped up in putting an end to each other. That they're going to allow people like this to get involved and take over!
Little did Bill know J2H had gotten right back to his feet and was perched into the corner. Waiting for the man to turn around. Bill did just that and J2H leaped going for a Crossbo-No! Bill managed to catch J2H with both of his hands and then tossed the man up with ease catching him on his shoulders. Yet as soon as he did J2H landed several elbows to the head of Bill to avoid what was coming his way. Managing to slip down off of Bill's shoulders and then shoved him forward. Bill hit chest first into the turnbuckle as J2H leaped up in the air and grabbed him by his shoulders pulling him down into a Lungblower!
Bill flopped around onto his stomach as he held his lower back where J2H's knees had just collided. About that time the Living Legend rolled over to his hands and knees to get up, but out of nowhere in a blindsiding manner was Jayden's foot. Punt kicking J2H right in the side of his face. Seemingly rocking the jaw of the Living Legend as he went flat against the mat. Jayden just like J2H had done to him. Dropped down and mounted the man. Landing several shots to the back of the head of J2H. As the timer could be heard going off.
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Adams: We're about to see our fourth competitor in this match!
Simone: And the very first man to come out of their pod!
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For a brief moment there is suspense on who is going to be the one to enter the match. The pods light up real fast back and forth among the four men in them. All of the sudden the pod light stops on MILES KASEY and the door starts to open up.
Simone: Miles is up!
Adams: We're about to see this match get kicked into overdrive.
Simone: That's for sure. The fast pace an orthodox offense that Miles brings to a match is unmatched!
Adams: He's as quick as a cat and can land some of the nastiest shots known to man. Can't wait to see it!
The door finally opened as Miles rushed into the ring. Leaping over the top rope in a single bound and proceeded to run up and step up off of Jayden's back to land a nasty side kick to his head. Jayden was blindsided by it as he rolled off of J2H holding his head. Miles wasted no time at all reaching down and grabbing a hold of J2H by his head lifting him up. Before irish-whipping the Living Legend into the corner. Right then Miles hauled ass and leaped up landing a DROP SAULT to the chest of J2H sending him crushing back into the corner. Before he crumbled down to the mat in the seated position.
Miles turned around to see that Jayden was up and on his feet. He rushed right towards him and attempted a Monkey Fl-No! Jayden used his strength to block it before launching Miles up into the air causing him to flip inside out. However it managed to work out for him. As he turned it into a Moonsault across the back of Bill who was still trying to get up from being put down by J2H. Bill going flat once again. However before Miles could get up. Jayden grabbed a hold of his head and yanked him up. He went for what appeared to be a Suplex, but Miles showed his skill by counting it.
He landed right on his feet behind Jayden. The confusion was on the second generation talent's face for all of a brief second. Long enough for Miles to push down on his shoulders to assist him on getting onto them. Jayden hooked his legs as he sat on his shoulders trying to counter, but it didn't work out. Miles flipped backwards, spiking Jayden's head into the mat with a Reverse Franksteiner. Jayden rolled all the way to the ropes with Miles being able to pop back on his feet. Looking around at the chaos so far. All men down and a smirk on his face. The crowd cheered the man on.
Adams: What did we say Belinda? What did we say?!
Simone: That fast pace high energy offense is going to change the game!
Adams: The only downfall is we heard before this match. This chamber could not have a pin fall or submission elimination until all competitors had entered the match.
Simone: That is true, which is a bummer. Because right now Miles is in the driver's seat to make some eliminations happen.
Miles was quick to turn his attention to Bill who was now back to his feet thanks to a little help from the ropes. He turned right around as Miles began to unload on him with a series of kicks. Going high with a kick to the ribs. Then going high again for another kick to the ribs. On the third kick. Bill managed to trap Miles' leg with his large hand against his body. A state of panic washed over Miles face as he hobbled on one foot trying to get himself free. Bill landed a stiff elbow to Miles' knee trying to hyperextend it before he let go. Miles limped around just before Bill slapped his massive hand around the throat of Miles. Lifting him straight up and bringing him down with a huge CHOKESLAM in the middle of the ring.
Bill took a couple of steps over Miles' now prone body. Only for Jayden to come running up as he landed forearm shot the back of the head. He fell into the ropes and turned around. Jayden sprinting right towards him, but it was Bill that dropped down at the last second and took Jayden over the top of him with a Back Body Dro-No! Jayden managed to flip right out of it and land on his feet to that metal flooring outside of the ring. Turning right back around he taunted Bill to come at him. An enraged Bill pushed down on the top rope and started to come up over it. Jayden right there cut him off with a series of punches. Bill using his massive hand he just shoved Jayden back.
Bill then swung wildly at Jayden. Only for the Brat to duck under it. Landing a huge boot to the gut of his own causing the Bulldog to double over. Jayden quickly showed some impressive strength as he lifted Bill right up onto his shoulders into the powerbomb position. With a quick spin of his body as he gripped onto Bill. He brought him off his shoulders and then slammed Bill down onto the steel floor of the chamber with that signature Spiral Bomb. Bill groaned out in agony and pain with Jayden shoving his legs away from him so he could get up. However as soon as he stood up J2H came leaping over the top rope in a single bound taking Jayden down with a plancha. Only to grab his head and start to slam it against the floor.
Simone: You can just see how this plays out. As soon as J2H or Jayden get the upper hand for even a split second. The other is right there to take away from them.
Adams: I am starting to think that the others in this match might have been right. Leading up to it they kept saying they were going to be too blinded to focus on the actual point of this match.
Simone: It's all about becoming the new number one contender to the World Championship. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Adams: And it looks like we're about to meet one of those other men that are focused on becoming the number one contender.
As J2H kept unloading on the head of Jayden. Making sure to bash it against that steel as hard as he could. The crowd could be heard counting along with the countdown clock as it appeared.
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The lights to the pods once again came on and started flashing. From Vinnie's pod to Carter's pod to Eddie Lyons' pod. In quick fashion before suddenly the light stopped and lit up the entire pod of SENOR VINNIE. That door started to come open. Vinnie pushed the door out of his way to come out of the pod a little faster. J2H had no idea that Vinnie was coming out behind him as he was too focused on Jayden. Snatching a hold of J2H by the hair he yanked the Living Legend off of Jayden and then tossed him over the top rope back into the ring.
Vinnie stayed on the man's heels as he lifted his large leg over the top rope and got into the ring. About that time Miles could be seen walking one of the top ropes like a tight rope and then launching himself in Vinnie's direction to cut him off. However as he launched himself in his direction. Vinnie saw it coming as he snatched Miles right out of the air mid-dive. Only to run to the center of the ring and drive Miles down onto his back with a massive Spinebuster. Vinnie had a huge smirk on his face as he looked down at Miles who was trying to scoot away from him holding his back in pain.
Simone: That right there is the only downfall of Miles' offense. It has a lot of high risk, but sometimes it has no high reward or any reward at all for that matter!
Following that move Vinnie got back to his feet. Turning around to be met with a left hand from J2H. He took it right on the chin and it didn't seem to even bother the large man. J2H reached back like he was going to go for another one, but this time when he swung. Vinnie ducked and caused the Living Legend to miss wildly. Spinning all the way around to be in a bad position. Vinnie locked his arms around the waste of J2H. Lifting him up to start the "THREE MARIACHI'S" right there in the middle of the ring. The first German Suplex completed with ease. The second German Suplex also comes with age.
On the third one J2H managed out of desperation to reach out and grab a hold of the ring ropes. Preventing himself from being lifted up for the third one. Vinnie tried and tried to pull J2H free, but it wasn't working. Then being the low life that J2H was. He kicked his foot back right between the legs of Vinnie to connect with a low blow. Forcing Vinnie's eyes to nearly pop out of his head as he let go of J2H and dropped down to the mat holding his groin. J2H turned himself around with a smirk on his lips. But that smirk quickly faded when Jayden surprised him with '"THE BROOKLYN KNOCKOUT" pretty much impaling J2H into the mat with the devastating spear. Jayden glaring at him as he stayed on one knee watching the man gasp for air.
Adams: Taking a page out of his Daddy's playbook. We all know that J2H knows exactly what that move feels like. He's been hit by it several times over the last few years.
Jayden started to stand up on his feet. Only for him to be met with a huge overhand chop to the chest from Bill. Almost taking everything out of Jayden, but the young star was quick to come back with a punch of his own. The two of them quickly find themselves in an all out brawl with each other. Punches just flying back and forth. On the other side of the ring Vinnie was starting to shake the cobwebs loose off from that low blow. All while J2H was clutching his ribs and trying to get up to his feet. Once he found the strength to do so. Vinnie hit him from behind and sent him stumbling forward. Only for J2H to turn himself around and go right back at Vinnie. Leaping up to connect with a punch on the big man. All four men were just brawling towards the center of the ring.
Fists just flying everywhere with no one truly having the upperhand. Outside of the ring Miles could be seen starting to scale the Elimination Chamber's chain linked wall. He was getting up with quite the quickness. Looking very much like Spiderman the way he climbed it. Once he got to the top with that one wall. He reached out and grabbed the top of the chamber's ceiling. Linking his hands into the chain and using them to crawl towards the middle of the chamber. Everyone is still brawling in the middle of the ring and not realizing that Miles has managed to make it to the center of that cell wall. Swinging his feet back and forth to get momentum. Before letting go and coming crashing down on everyone with a 630 Cannon Ball. Taking each man down in the center of the ring along with himself.
Simone: Wowwwwwww! Where does Miles even think to come up with this stuff?!
Adams: I honestly couldn't even begin to tell you. No normal man thinks to come up with that kind of thing!
Simone: You can say that again, but he just made it easy pickings for the next man to enter this match!
All five men laid there sprawled out in the ring thanks to Miles' iconic move. It was at that very moment the crowd could be heard counting down with the time returning. About to reveal one of the last two men inside of their pods.
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The light started going off above Carter's pod then switched to Eddie's pod. The speed picked up for a few seconds until it finally stopped. Lighting up the entire pod of EDDIE LYONS. With his door starting to come open. The man was ego and couldn't wait to come out. Once he was free he stormed right into the ring. The first person he laid eyes on was Jayden who was trying to get to his feet with the help of the ropes. The Brat had no idea what was even coming as Eddie came up behind him and lifted him up, spiking him on his head with a Tiger Suplex. Eddie popped right to his feet and turned around to see Vinnie was up and charging right at him. Using his momentum against him, Eddie caught Vinnie mid-stride and tossed the massive man across the ring with an Exploder Suplex.
The crowd was truly getting behind Eddie at that moment. His impressive strength showed off. He was getting right back to his feet. Only to have Bill catch him flush with a massive Headbutt that rocked Eddie towards the ropes. Bill got himself in what appeared to be a three point stance. Before breaking out in a run rushing towards Eddie who leaned against those ropes. However all he did was fall right into Eddie's trap. As he caught Bill by surprise with a Judo Throw. Sending Bill up and over the top rope to the metal grating of the chamber outside the ring. Bill once again could be heard screaming and groaning in pain over being slammed down on that steel a second time.
Adams: We know that Eddie isn't the biggest man. He's not the tallest man. But he's got some of the most unmatched raw natural strength out of any superstar I've ever seen!
Simone: I couldn't agree more with you. Did you see how easy it was for him to just manhandle both Vinnie and Bill? That's not an easy thing to do with their sizes!
Eddie was looking proud of himself over what he was able to do. However that brief moment of not being able to put his attention back on the match turned out to be costly. Because the very second he turned around. There was Miles running right up to him and showing off his incredible vertical leap. Managing to land an impressive standing Double Foot Stomp to the chest of Eddie. Taking the man off his feet and nearly caving his chest in when he came down on top of him. That wasn't good enough for Miles despite having the man down.
He was quick to get right back to his feet and made a dash towards the nearest corner. Stepping through the ropes and grabbing a hold of turnbuckle to start pulling himself up. He was getting himself perched up in the corner. When he was met with the surprise appearance of Jayden. In a single leap he was on the top rope with Miles. Not even getting a chance to collect his bearings and realize what was happening. Before Jayden had grabbed a hold of him and leaped backwards with Miles. Connecting with an Avalanche Moonsault Slam.
Making sure to use Miles' body as a weapon as he slammed him down on top of the sprawled out Eddie. The crowd could be heard going into a frenzy over the move. As Jayden got to his feet looking super proud of himself. Although it was very short lived. Coming from behind the Brat was a full speed J2H. He leaped straight up and planted his foot into the back of Jayden's head for that signature "SOLD GOLD" move of the Hall of Famer. In a clear move of nothing but pure disrespect. J2H placed his foot on the back of the unconscious Jayden's head and raised his hand in the air as a sign of confidence.
Simone: This man could not be anymore arrogant. I know it is something we have seen for years, but it doesn't get any easier. It downright makes me sick!
Adams: We know what we are getting with J2H. Nothing about that man is ever going to change!
The man was far from done with Jayden as he then reached down and grabbed a hold of the kid by his shaggy hair. Yanking the seemingly unconscious young man up to his feet and then tossing him out of the ring onto the metal flooring. J2H followed in pursuit as he did so. Back inside the ring Miles and Eddie who had been used as crash dummies against each other were starting to get to their feet. Stumbling backwards they managed to bump right into each other. Spinning around with a fist balled up in each hand, but before either one of them could strike.
Vinnie and Bill. Both big man came rushing Eddie and Miles. Taking them both down with double clotheslines. Before turning towards one another shaking hands showing their united front. As soon as that hand shake took place. The countdown clock could be seen and the crowd could be heard counting down. It was now time for the arrival of the final man in this match. With it being obvious who it was Vinnie and Bill both found themselves looking over at Carter trapped in the pod for those last remaining seconds. Both men climbed out of the ring to go to his door.
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Adams: This isn't a good look for Carter.
Simone: He's literally a sitting duck right now.
Adams: He's being looked at like he's prey. Vinnie and Bill are going to pounce the moment that door opens!
Simone: They sure are. There isn't much that Carter is going to be able to do about it either!
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The light above Carter's pod flickered a couple of times. Before it went a solid color and the door started to come undone. With it opening Carter faced the two men waiting for him outside the pod and did the only thing he could do. He rushed them both and leaped up throwing his hands wildly. Hoping to hit them with everything they could. However Bill and Vinnie caught him the second he leaped and threw him backwards towards the pod that had reclosed. Carter caught himself thankfully as Bill was the first one to charge at him. Carter quickly catches him with a Drop Toe Hold, sending Bill head first into the pod.
Carter turned back around as Vinnie swung at him. Right then Carter ducked and avoided the punch. With a huge open hand slap Carter struck Vinnie across the face and made him back up some. However he quickly shot Carter a nasty glare and went to go back on the offense. Only for Carter to catch him by surprise with a Calf Kick that took Vinie off his feet and had him slamming into the steel of the flooring. Carter turned around to see that Eddie had Miles in the corner and just unloading on him with a series of punches. That was not going to be something he was going to stand for.
He leaped through the ropes with some quickness. The next time Eddie reached back for a punch. Carter grabbed a hold of his hand to prevent him from striking his husband again. A well place kick to the mid-section had Eddie doubling over for a brief moment. Long enough for Carter to get behind him and lift Eddie up from a kneeling position to connect with a Back Suplex in the middle of the ring. As soon as Carter was back up. Miles was coming out of the corner. The two made eye contact for a brief moment before Miles charged Carter.
Carter leaned down long enough to base for Miles. Cupping his hands together for Miles to get step into them before Carter rose up helping launch Miles into the air. He rotated himself and came right down on top of the sprawled out Eddie with a perfect 450 Splash. The crowd could be seen really coming to live over the teamwork of Miles and Carter.
Simone: I don't think I expected anything less from these two. Working together like a well oiled machine.
Adams: I didn't expect anything less either, but it also kind of makes me sick. This isn't a tag team match. A shot at tag titles isn't on the line. This is truly every man for themselves.
Miles was getting to his feet as he turned back to Carter. The two of them embraced in a hug for a brief moment. Before breaking it apart and then Miles turned around to put his focus everywhere. As soon as he turned his back to Carter. That's when Carter gripped Miles from behind and rolled him backwards with a School Boy. The first pin attempt of the match taking place as Jasmine got in position to make it.
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TWO!
MILES KICKS OUT!
As soon as he kicked out Carter rolled backwards to get to his feet. Miles was quick to get to his feet a little surprised, but both of them seemed to understand what was on the line. Carter rushed Miles attempting a clothesline, but Miles reached out and grabbed his arm to avoid it. As he quickly caught his husband by surprise with an Inside Cradle. Again Jasmine got herself in position to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
CARTER KICKS OUT!
Miles made sure he was the first one to his feet. Carter got up quickly as fast. Miles swung at his significant other, but Carter ducked and put him on his shoulders. He was setting up for the Metallic Driver, but before he could connect with it. Miles counter and flipped to land on his feet in front of Carter. Hooking his husband's head and then lifting him straight up for a Spike DDT smack dab in the middle of the ring. However, he lifted him up. Carter swung his feet back down to avoid the move. Only then to pop Miles' hands off of him. Carter leaping straight up and grabbing Miles' head to pull him down for a nasty Double Facebreaker. Miles flopping back to the mat. With Carter sitting up and looking at his husband. The realization that he was going to have to fight him throughout this match setting in.
Adams: I didn't think they had it in themselves. I really didn't. After everything I have seen out of these two over the years. I really didn't think they would be willing to fight each other.
Simone: Well they are proving you wrong. However, based on that look that Carter is giving right now. I wonder if he's second guessing things.
Carter was about to check on Miles, but before he could. He was grabbed from behind by the Bulldog himself. Bill lifted Carter straight up and connected with the Bulldog Slam. Driving Carter's body into the mat with seemingly everything he had at that moment. Carter went rolling away holding his back in pain. Bill found himself beating on his chest and then raising his hands in the air like he was something special. The boos ringing out heavily in his direction.
Soaking in the hatred being thrown at him. Bill didn't even see J2H crawling back into the ring. He saw Bill standing there with his back turned. He quickly pushed himself right up to his feet. Grabbing a hold of that right arm of Bill and forcing the man to spin all the way around. As soon as he did J2H twisted the arm of the Bulldog in an awkward position. Before he found himself dropping straight to his back and bringing his foot right up under Bill's chin for "KISS THIS" causing Bill's eyes to roll in the back of his head as he dropped back onto his back. J2H took a couple of steps forward before falling on top of him to make the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: We have our first Elimination of the match! Bill Barnhart is out of here!
Adams: I do have to give the man some credit. I think most people didn't expect much out of the man, but he proved without a shadow of a doubt that he belonged out there tonight!
Simone: Quite a few moments and memories made by Bill. We could very well see some bigger and better things in his future after this performance!
J2H could be seen rolling off of Bill with that arrogant smirk of his covering his entire expression. Clearly very proud of himself and what he was able to accomplish. Of course the crowd was booing. Not wanting to see the Living Legend have any kind of success to say the very least. Jasmine was starting to help the eliminated Bill roll out of the ring and towards the doors of the chamber. Meanwhile outside of the ring Jayden was being thrown up against the side of one of the pods by Vinnie. His head hit the back of the glass of the pod before he slumped down to the ground.
Vinnie found himself taking a couple of steps backwards. Backing himself all the way back up to the pod opposite of the one where Jayden was. The Brat was trying to push himself up to his feet. Finally finding a way to do so. As soon as he stood up. He was right in Vinne's sight and the man came charging towards him. The very last second Jayden dodged what was coming causing Vinnie to slam his face into the glass of that pod. There was a slight crack in the glass that became visible as soon as Vinnie's head hit it. Jayden has got himself in prime position now.
Practically stalking Vinnie and waiting in the winds for him to turn around. He didn't have to wait long before he did just that. Jayden exploded forward and connected with a SPEAR THROUGH THE POD'S GLASS on Vinnie. It could be heard shattering and left a deafening silence in the crowd for the time being. Lying there in millions and millions of pieces of glass was both men.
Adams: That was insane! Did you see the way that glass just exploded as soon as the two of them went right through it?!
Simone: I sure did! There's not a chance that those men aren't escaping with cuts all over them after that. In fact there very well might be a very serious cut!
Adams: But you know this is oddly something that you have to respect, This just shows how far these men are willing to go in order to become the new number one contender!
Back inside the ring J2H and Carter were trading shots with each other. Punch after punch being traded. That was until Carter started to really get the upper hand. Rocking J2H back with each punch that he was throwing towards him. He had him leaning against the ropes. Taking a step back as it seemed like he had him all lined up for something and started to run forward, but as he did so. Eddie Lyons came flying off the top of one of the Chamber's pods. He caught Carter by surprise with a huge CROSSBODY landing right on top of him as he hooked the leg deep in an attempt to get a surprise and unexpected elimination on the Hardcore Bottom.
ONE!
TWO!
CARTER KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!
Eddie sat up on his knees. Slapping his hands against the mat in frustration. However it was that brief distraction and not getting back up that proved to be costly. As he was starting to stand up, it was already too late. J2H was mid sprint off the ropes as Eddie turned towards him. J2H leaped and proceeded to connect with a FLIPPING PILEDRIVER on Eddie. Driving him head first into the mat with everything he had. Eddie's head spiked right off the mat and he flopped right on over. It looked like the man was out cold.
J2H was starting to get to his feet. His eyes still locked onto Eddie as he went to approach him. That was until a bloody and cut up Jayden had appeared from behind J2H. Quickly he locked his arms around the head and throat of the Hall of Famer. Quickly securing that "INTO THE LIGHT" signature submission of his. Right away the Living Legend could be seen struggling and gasping for air. J2H's hands started to dig into the arms of Jayden trying to pry himself free of the hold. Jayden only tightened the grip a little more with Jasmine dropping down to one knee to see if J2H was going to tap.
Adams: Jayden isn't going to let go! He's not going to let go for even a second! He wants to punish James for everything he's put him through!
Simone: I don't blame him one bit, but James isn't going to go down without a fight. He'd much rather pass out than tap out.
Adams: It's still an elimination regardless. I don't think Jayden cares how he gets it!
Simone: You're probably right about that one!
The eyes of the Living Legend were seen starting to get heavy as it looked like he was in danger of doing to sleep. All of the sudden Miles clubbed Jayden from behind and forced the submission hold to be broken. Jayden didn't even have time to do anything else. Before Miles landed a dropkick to the man's back that then sent him flying through the ropes. J2H was lying there gasping for air on the mat as he was starting to come to. However before he could even stand up all the way Miles rolled him up from behind and forced all his weight onto J2H to keep his shoulders down.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: Miles just pinned J2H! He just pinned J2H!
Adams: There's no way I am seeing this right?! J2H is the second man out of this match?! Who in the hell would have thought that would happen?!
Simone: No one! No one at all!
Adams: Look at Jayden's face. His eyes are about to come out of his head! Miles just stole this Elimination from him!
Sure enough Jayden was on his knees outside the ring as he just witnessed the pinfall. Jasmine was trying to roll J2H out of the ring and to safety. Before she could truly get anyone out of the way. The angry Jayden sprang to his feet as he got back in the ring and literally leaped over Jasmine as Miles was just getting to his feet. The Brat connects with that nasty "EYE ROLL" that he has made famous. That Superman Punch just forces Miles' eyes to roll in the back of his head as he slumped to the mat like a sack of potatoes. That angry young man Jayden stood over Miles screaming at him that "J2H was his!" But what was done was done.
Jayden's wrist was suddenly gripped as he was forced to spin back around. There was a cut up and bloody Vinnie back for revenge for being put through the glass of the pod. He connected with a huge head butt to Jayden causing him to fall into the ropes. However, Jayden used the bottom to spring right back up and connect with a huge Rebound Lariat! Vinnie just took it like a champ as it didn't take him off his feet. Jayden and Vinnie stared at each other for a second. Before just starting to swing for the fences on each other. Punches just connecting wherever they could land. In the corner of the ring Eddie was starting to get back to his feet and saw what was taking place with the two of them trading blows.
Using the ropes to help pull himself up. Eddie approached the both of them and tried to separate them. For no other reason than to get himself back into the mix of things. While the three of them were distracted. The only people taking notice of Carter were the fans in attendance. He was pulling himself up onto one of the empty pops. Having to duck down just a little when he pulled himself up. However, his intentions didn't take long to be shown. By the time Eddie, Jayden, and Vinnie looked up. Carter was coming off the top with a MISSILE DROPKICK taking all three men down!
Adams: Goodness Gracious! Carter just took them all out!
Inside the ring Carter was able to sit up despite his lower back likely being in agony. He looked around to see all three men down. The first thing he did was crawl over to Jayden and make the cover. Jasmine sliding down to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
JAYDEN KICKS OUT!
Everyone watched Jayden pop his shoulder off the mat. Carter quickly turned his attention over to Eddie lying there not too far away. Hooking both of the man's legs as he went for the cover there. Once again Jasmine was right there to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
EDDIE ALSO KICKS OUT!
Carter sat up looking a little frantic at first. Only to see that Vinnie was still down from the kick as well. Finding himself scrambling over to him to make the cover on him. One would have to assume that the third time was a charm. Jasmine sliding down beside the two of them slapping her hand off the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
VINNIE KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!
All three men that Carter had taken out with that huge move sadly didn't pay off for him. Carter had no choice but to stand himself up to his feet. He turned to the left of him to see Miles using the ropes in the corner to help assist himself in standing up after having his bell rung by the Superman Punch of Jayden. Carter stepped over his opponents going right over to Miles. He grabbed a hold of his arm and started to help lift him up.
Out of pure instinct alone Miles threw his arm back and caught Carter right in the jaw with an elbow causing the man to fall on his knees. Miles turned around and still with the blinders on charged forward taking his elbow delivering "DOUBLE EDGED SWORD" as soon as Carter stood up. Nearly taking his head off with that elbow. As soon as Carter hit the mat Miles turned to make the cover and realized exactly who it was that he had just clobbered.
Simone: That Double Edge Sword looks like it really rung Carter's bell! And I don't think Miles had any idea who he was even gunning for until right now!
Carter's eyes looked a little glazed over after taking that elbow to the jaw. Miles helped lift Carter to his feet. Bringing the man up with him inch by inch. Carter was still barely able to stand as Miles looked around for a second. The reality of the situation around him setting in. He leaned forward and placed a kiss on Carter's lips before mouthing the words: "I'm sorry. I love you." He let go of Carter who stayed up on wobbly legs. Miles turned and hit the ropes to spring off of them going for "BLAST FROM THE PAS-NOOOO!" As he was coming back Eddie bumped Carter right out of the way and managed to land a Superkick to the back of Miles head while he was in mid air.
Right then Miles hit the mat hard again as both of his arms covered up his head where he had just been kicked. Clearly feeling the pain of that stiff shot. Eddie knew that he had Miles right where he wanted him. He reached down and grabbed a handful of Miles' head. Having zero regard for a possible injury when it came to his head. Once he had Miles up. He kicked the man in the gut to force him to double over and tucked Miles' head right under his arm. He reached forward and grabbed Miles by the tights and helped lift the man straight up to deliver the "LYONS ROAR DDT" right there in the middle of the ring. Miles literally bounced off the mat with his head thanks to that sick move. Eddie rolled the man right onto his back to make the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Adams: Thanks for coming Miles! But tonight just isn't your night.
Simone: That's not saying that he didn't try. He tried his behind off. He can even say he's the man to eliminate J2H from this match!
Adams: Oh there is no denying that Miles had some strong moments in this match, but it's not about the moments. It's about leaving here with the Number One Contendership!
Eddie sat up and just looked at Miles as he started to roll out of the ring with the help of Jasmine. He found himself then starting to stand up to his feet. However when he got up he came in contact with a very large Vinnie who then snatched a hold of Eddie by his throat with both hands and then launched him backwards into the nearest turnbuckle. Eddie was trying to come out of the corner as quick as he hit it, but it was a big boot from Vinnie that knocked him back into the corner and on his backside. Vinnie takes his foot and then presses it against the throat of Eddie starting to choke him out there in the corner. Something that was legal thanks to the circumstances of the match. Eddie's hands went to Vinnie's foot as he tried to pray it off his throat but it was no use.
Outside of the ring Carter and Jayden were finding themselves trading punches with each other. For a split second it looked like the Hardcore Bottom was going to get the best of the Brat. That was until Jayden landed a body shot to Carter and then took his head slamming it against the steel chain for walls of the chamber. Carter's head caught one of those chains just right as it split him wide open. The blood could be seen trickling down his forehead. Like a shark smelling blood in the water. Jayden zeroed in on that wound. Taking his right hand and drilling the open wound. Causing it to split open a little more. Only to then take Carter's head and slam it against the chains a second time. That time caused Carter to fall on his backside and lean against one of the empty pods. That crimson mask taking over.
Jayden found himself reaching over the top of where Carter was sitting as he grabbed the top of the pod and pulled himself up onto it. He laid himself down at the top of the thing and then grabbed the blood stained hair of Carter. Yanking with everything he had to start pulling Carter up on top of the pod with him.
Simone: I am not exactly sure what Jayden is looking to do here, but this is not where the two of them want to be. There's barely any room up there and it's a long way down!
Finally in the ring Eddie was able to get himself free from the clutches of Vinnie. Taking the point of his elbow and slammed it on top of Vinnie's knee to create some space. Limping away from Eddie and holding his knee in the process. Rubbing his neck from the pain that he was in. Eddie zeroed in on Vinnie as he ran towards him and proceeded to use his entire weight catching Vinnie in the back of the knee with a chop block. This was enough to bring Vinnie down to one knee. Eddie scrambled to his feet knowing he had to stay in charge of the situation.
Once he was up, he went running towards the ropes and used all his momentum to spring off of them. As he was coming right back towards Vinnie. He found himself making a big mistake. Vinnie grabbed a hold of Eddie's waist and popped him straight up into the air. Eddie was free falling back down when Vinnie snagged him out of the air and then delivered a nasty looking modified version of his "LIGHTS OUT" signature move. Causing Eddie's face and head to bounce off the mat before he flopped onto his back in a prone position. Vinnie knew it was game over as he dropped down and hooked both of Eddie's legs for the pin. Jasmine slid beside the two to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Adams: Wow! Senor Vinnie has just eliminated Eddie Lyons. We're down to the final three men! This really could turn out to be anyone's ball game!
Vinnie was rolling himself off of Eddie. Jasmine kneels down to start to help Eddie roll towards the ropes to get out of the chamber. Back at the top of the pod Jayden and Carter were standing there battling back and forth once again. Jayden landed a shot to Carter's jaw that almost sent him flying off the top. Only for Carter to come back with an equally stiff shot. Almost sending Jayden toppling over the edge. Jayden then kneeled Carter in the gut to double him over. Taking his bloody head and bashing it against the Chamber wall to have him drop down to one knee at the top of the chamber.
Jayden quickly grabbed Carter's head again and forced it between his thighs. He lifted Carter up onto his shoulders in the powerbomb position. Aiming to throw Carter off his shoulders into the ring. But at the very last second Carter countered with a massive HURRICANRANA off the top of the pod. Jayden's body flying through the air and colliding with Vinnie who had just stood up. Taking them both down. Carter fell to the mat below as well. Leaving the three of them down and out for the time being. The excitement and energy from the crowd could be heard. Cheering loudly almost like they were trying to will them on.
Simone: These fans are loving everything they have seen tonight. They just can't get enough of the action!
Adams: Can you blame them, Belinda? We have seen seven men literally put their bodies and careers on the line. Not just for the sake of their amusement but for the sake of getting a chance to compete for the SCW World Championship!
Simone: In this business. To be on top. You have to be willing to risk it all just to get there. But I do have to ask, at what cost? No matter who wins this thing. Do you think they'll be ready for the champion?!
Adams: Well we all know that when you leave the Chamber. You're never the same again, and as far as being ready? After this. I don't know if anyone would be ready physically, mentally, or emotionally.
Back inside the ring Jayden, Vinnie, and Carter were all seemingly finding a way to fight back up to their feet. Little by little each man was rising. Once they were standing Jayden found himself in between both men. Before he could even attempt to make a move/ Vinnie landed a huge right hand that had Jayden stumbling right towards Carter. Only for Carter to be waiting as he landed a stiff SUPERKICK right to the jaw of Jayden. Somehow the young kid was still on his feet. Stumbling right back towards the middle of the ring. Vinnie came exploding forward with a BIG BOO-NO! Jayden ducked under the boot of Vinnie causing Vinnie to nearly take Carter's head off with the boot instead.
There was a little bit of shock on Vinnie's face. That's not what he was aiming to do, even if it was every man for himself. Yet before he could even turn back around to put his attention on Jayden. The Brat was striking as he leaped onto the back of the massive man. Quickly locking his arms around the head and neck area of Vinnie. Using his weight to lean all the way back and take Vinnie off his feet. Being able to securely lock "INTO THE LIGHT" right there in the middle of the ring. Vinnie's arms were flailing about as he was trying to find some way out of the hold. The crowd was cheering Jayden on as Vinnie tried to pry his arms away from his throat.
Something he just couldn't do. With Jayden locking his legs around his waist to really keep him right where he was at. Jasmine dropped to her knees to check on Vinnie asking him if he quit, but he was shaking his head. Despite the color blue starting to overcome his face with the lack of oxygen thanks to that submission hold. Vinnie's eyes got a little bigger as he started to gasp for air. It left him no other choice. Vinnie starts to slam his hand against the mat.
VINNIE TAPS OUT!
Adams: Vinnie is tapping out! Vinnie is tapping out!
Simone: We're down to the final two. It's Jayden and it's Carter!
Adams: My hat off to Jayden. He was one of the first men to start this match off. He's managed to make it all the way to the final two.
Simone: Something that I am sure is weighing heavy on his body. Meanwhile Carter was the last one out of the pod. He is the most fresh of the two.
Adams: But Carter is dawning that crimson mask. He's looking like he's in a lot rougher shape than Jayden is from a physical standpoint.
Simone: No matter what. It's going to come down to the man that wants it the most!
Jayden was releasing the hold that he had on Vinnie. Finding himself rolling away from the man to get to his feet. Jasmine takes it upon herself to start helping roll Vinnie out of the ring and towards the front door of the chamber. Jayden backed himself up into a corner as he glared across the ring. Carter was using the corner directly across from him to pull himself up to his feet. Once he stood up, he turned around, and fell back into the corner finding himself locking eyes with Jayden. Right away Carter pushed himself forward and started motioning with his hands for Jayden to come on and fight him.
The Brat not one to back down from a fight. He found himself coming out of his corner and storming right towards the Hardcore Bottom. Smack dab in the middle of the ring the two of them met each other. Going right back to throwing fists. Jayden would connect with a right hand to Carter's jaw and daze him for a moment. Only for Carter to come right back with a forearm smash to Jayden's jaw to rock him. The back and forth kept going with neither man getting the upper hand. That was until Jayden landed another huge right hand with frustration and created some space.
Cartier backed up a little as he heard Jayden let out a huge yell before coming forward. Jayden aiming for a massive Clothesli-No! Carter was able to block it by catching the swinging arm and using Jayden's momentum against him. Slamming the young star into the mat with "PASSION FRUIT" and folding Jayden right up over himself to put Carter in the best position possible. He hooked that unique cover in deep all for the hope of winning.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NOOOOOOOOO!
JAYDEN SHOVES CARTER OFF OF HIM WITH EVERYTHING HE HAS!
Simone: Jayden isn't going to go out like that! He's got far too much pride!
Adams: Maybe so, but one hell of a counter from Carter. To be able to know your surroundings this late in a match like this is amazing!
Carter knew that he couldn't even let Jayden get his bearings back. Not even for a second as he got right up to his feet. Jayden was starting to do the same thing, He had no sooner than stood up when Carter dropped down to the mat with a low dropkick and kicked the right knee out from underneath Jayden causing him to go down to one knee. Carter quickly kipped up to his feet and made a dash towards the corner. In a single leap he was up top and in position just as Jayden was starting to stand up again. Carter leaping off the top, twisting himself in the air, and catching Jayden with "FRUIT FL-NOOOO!" Carter was trying to drive Jayden down with the move.
Yet Jayden just caught Carter in the middle of that dive and showed impressive strength by popping Carter into the air then throwing him forward. Carter landed right on his feet, but ended up smacking his face off the top turnbuckle pad. Leaving the man in a complete daze as he stumbled around the ring not knowing where he was. That was nothing but bad news for Carter. Thanks to the second generation star having him lined up in his sights. Jayden rushed forward the second Carter turned towards him. Leaping up and over Carter catching his head to drive him into the mat with "BORN BETTER" spiking Carter's head off the mat with the perfect Front Flip DDT. Carter sprawled out face first onto the mat.
Jayden rolled over onto his stomach after hitting the move and saw the opportunity before him. He was starting to slowly crawl in the direction of the Hardcore Bottom. That crowd was red hot and firmly behind the man. Cheering louder with each crawl he made towards Carter.
Adams: Jayden doesn't break that move out very often, but when he does. It's a game changer. The final nail in the coffin if you will.
Simone: But he's taking a while to get over to make the cover. The wear and tear of this match has really affected him. Hell, it affected everyone!
Jayden was finally close enough to Carter that he was starting to crawl over the top of him. He was in the perfect position to make the cover. Just as he went to crawl over the top of him "IONIC IMPACT" to the back of his head. Jayden's face and head curb stomped right into the mat. With the cameras panning out to reveal VINCENT LYONS JR standing over the top of Jayden. The intense glare in his eyes was featured as he looked around the ring at the booing crowd. Those booos were so loud that it was actually shaking the entire building. They were not pleased.
Simone: What the hell?! Vincent?!
Adams: How the hell did he even get into this damn chamber?! What is going on right now?!
Vincent ignored those boos as he very quickly grabbed a hold of Jayden's unconscious head and began to lift him off the mat. Taking no time at all to throw Jayden out of the ring and onto the steel grates of the flooring to the chamber. Vincent quickly followed as he watched Jayden try and reach out for the chamber walls in pain and confusion. Once again he grabbed the man by his hair and yanked him to his feet. He slammed Jayden's head right into the cell wall. Then began to grind the second generation star's face into the chains of the wall. Vincent could be heard screaming.
"IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME! YOU SON OF A BITCH! IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!"
Following the angry words. He slammed Jayden's face against the wall of the chamber again. As he let the young star fall back onto his backside. Jayden sitting there still confused by everything. Only to have Vincent run up and kick him in the face as hard as he could. Flooring Jayden back to his stomach. A close up shot could be seen of Jayden lying there bleeding from the mouth thanks to the kick. The boos still very deafening as the fans had to watch in horror.
Adams: Jasmine needs to do something!
Simone: What is she going to do Jason?! She can't stop this psychopath! This is a job for our security!
Adams: Which at this point is nowhere to be seen per usual! When we need them the most they are never anywhere to be seen.
Simone: Jayden is in bad shape here. Real bad shape and it doesn't look like Vincent is going to stop!
The fighter in Jayden was showing as he was grabbing onto one of those empty pods and trying to use it to get himself up to his feet. Sure enough he was able to do so. Leaning against it to have a vertical base, but that's when Vincent charged forward and KICKED Jayden's head THROUGH THE GLASS of the pod. The sound of glass heard. The pieces of glass flying everyone. Jayden falling backwards and slumping through the ropes to be back in the ring. Vincent smirked from ear to ear at the dismantlement of the Brat. Finding himself stepping back through the ropes.
Jayden was on his hands and knees. Again trying to stand up, but his blood was starting to soak the mat. The nasty open wound on his forehead showing thanks to being put through the glass head first. Vincent grabbed the man by his bloody hair and yanked him up to his feet. He tucked Jayden's head under his arm as he looked out at the crowd hating him. He simply made a slow slashing motion across his neck before he lifted Jayden straight up into the air and then drove him down on his head in the middle of the ring with "LYONS ROAR DDT" as soon as Jayden's head spiked off the mat he rolled onto his back completely unconscious. Lying there in the corner Carter had just witnessed what happened. Lyons took one look at Carter with that smirk and then began to head for the ropes to get out of the chamber.
Simone: I cannot believe what I just saw. Vincent completely and utterly destroyed Jayden.
Adams: He did. It was such a vile act. And what the hell does he even mean it should have been him?
Simone: Your guess is as good as mine. I don't want to speculate or say my opinions on it. All that does is spread rumors, but this was certainly a message sent!
Adams: And there's no way Jayden is going to be able to compete the rest of this match. He's done. It's all over for him.
Lyons was stepping through those chamber doors just as security was starting to reach the ringside area. However at that point the damage had already been done. Vincent just smirked as the guards surrounded him and started to escort him back up the ramp. Back inside the ring Carter was standing up as he watched Vincent being forced to leave. Carter turned back around to see Jayden out cold. The kid was a sitting duck. The expression on Carter's face said it all. This wasn't how he wanted it to go, but those were the cards dealt. He found himself kneeling down beside Jayden and made the cover.
Adams: And Carter is just going to take the win?! Are you serious right now?!
Simone: It's not his fault Jason! It's not like he had anything to do with what Vincent just did!
Adams: Well he damn sure didn't try and stop anything that happened!
ONE!
TWO!
Simone: We don't even know how much Carter actually saw! That's such an unfair assessment to make!
Adams: Just like we don't even know if Carter wasn't apart of Vincent's attack! Maybe just maybe the World Championship means that much to him!
Simone: Oh come on now! You know Carter better than that!
Adams: You think you know someone, but this business is a very fickle place!
Simone: You're insane!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
DING DING DING!
Carter found himself rolling off of Jayden and lying there on the mat. Putting his hands on his head. Clearly still going through so many emotions at that moment. Jasmine was quickly waving for the medical staff to come out from the back to get Jayden some attention.
Justin: Here is your winner and the NEWWWWWWWWWW number one contender to the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. HEEELLLUUUVVVVAAAAA BOOOTTTTOOOOOMMMM CAAAARRRRRTTTTTEEEEERRRR!
By that point the physically exhausted Carter was able to make it to his feet. Looking behind him for a brief second as a couple of paramedics began to assess Jayden and his wounds. Carter turned away just as Jasmine gripped a hold of his hand and raised it into the air. The crowd had mostly positive vibes for one of their heroes. The cheers could be heard, but there were clearly some mixed reactions which rightfully so. Carter kept his hand raised just soaking in that moment as the realization that he was the number one contender was setting in.
Adams: Congratulations to Carter, I guess.
Simone: Do not be like that. Do not rain on this man's parade. He put on a hell of a performance and he deserves every bit of praise he gets. We have said it for years. Carter is a future World Champion! Now he has the chance to make that happen.
Adams: I am not backing down from my claim. There's no denying that he's a future World Champion. I think I speak for a lot of people though. This is not how people wanted this match to end. But he does deserve his followers. I hope he really does make the most of it and lives out his dream of becoming the World Champion!
Jasmine had let go of Carter's hand as the man stumbled forward briefly and reached out against the ropes to keep himself standing. Looking out at the crowd that was supporting him. Nodding his head just a little bit. That's when the cameras found themselves cutting away from the ring and heading to the back to catch some more of the action taking place.
Crystal Zdunich could be seen pacing around the backstage area and she walks into the office of Hot Stuff Mark Ward. As soon as she walks in there she is able to see Dawn Warren and Kate Steele both who seem to be talking to the boss.
Dawn: Like OH MY GOSHIE! Blast From the Past is going to be so exciting. It's going to be super awesome to be participating in this year's event. You know my jerk face brother is probably going to show up at some point. It's going to be such a great time and…
Kate: What will be even more awesome is the simple fact that you are bringing the most beautiful thing in all of wrestling back to SCW. It doesn't get any better than it does with me. I am going to make the most of this opportunity and you won't regret having me around.
As the two women are talking to Mark, Crystal walks in and seems very disappointed.
Crystal: Excuse me but I noticed you were talking to two other women and nobody is as loyal to this company as I am, and yet you leave me off of the show?!
HS: Well we had to make way for people who actually love to show up for work.
Crystal: I am one of the best women to have ever done it. I refuse to be disrespected by you Mark. Have you forgotten what I have put into SCW?! Five time World Champion! How about me being your personal assistant and the countless accolades that I have accomplished?!
HS: That sounds good on paper but what have you done lately?! I don't like people living in the past and it's clear that you aren't anywhere close to where you used to be.
Crystal: I am much better than that!
HS: Funny considering you had two major chances this cycle to show you wanted to be here. You failed in beating Vargas and you could have gone in the direction of fighting for the Internet Championship but you let Harper get the better of you. Where is the Crystal that we have come to remember or is she a distant memory?!
Crystal: I am an A Tier wrestler…
HS: Funny considering you aren't even a curtain jerker in my eyes. You aren't even worth a spot on this show. If you really want to be here you need to prove yourself. Come see me in two weeks time and I will think about if you are good enough to even be here. Now get out of my office, all of you!
Crystal throws her hands up in an upset matter as she walks away and we go elsewhere.
The cameras cut to the backstage area where Christian Underwood can be seen with a young blonde male. Christian sits at a table looking up at the man, and what looks like a contract sits in front of him.
Christian: We're glad to have you join us here for the Blast From The Past. I know you're a rookie up against much more experienced wrestlers, but the beauty of Blast From The Past is big shocks can happen and you can... what the fu...
Before Christian can finish his sentance, a chair smashes against the man's back with enough force to send him across the table and almost in to Christian's lap.
Christian: Seriously what the hell?
The chair raises again as Christian scoots back before crashing down again on the man's back repeatedly. The chair drops to the floor and the camera turns around to show the man holding the chair as J2H, a wild look in his eye matched with an irate look over his earlier disappointing loss. J2H lifts the man up slightly and pulls the contract out from underneath him, not breaking eye contact with Christian.
J2H: Blast From The Past, right?
Christian instinctively nods slightly as J2H reaches over and takes a pen from Christian's pocket and puts the contract on the rookie wrestlers back and signs it before putting the pen back in to Christian's pocket.
J2H: I won't be stopped till I'm a champion again.
J2H turns and starts to walk away as Christian shakes his head.
Christian: Why does this keep happening? Next time I deal with a contract, I'm gonnahire an armed guard.
Christian picks up the contract and looks at it as the cameras cut elsewhere.
Justin: Our following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship….introducing first….
Tommy Vext's "Cancel the king" hits and as the lyrics of the intro cut into the guitar Alex steps out wearing a black and red "wolfslair" t-shirt and his wrestling gear. He makes his way down to the ring with an arrogant sneer before leaping up onto the ring apron.
Justin: Now coming to the ring, the challenger, from Dallas Texas weighing in at 225 pounds….ALEX JONES
The lights dim down once more and cast the arena in a red glow, and for a moment -- only a moment -- the crowd quiets down just a smidge. The guitar riff opening that carries into an aggressive rhythm of guitar chords breaks out as "Deep Fake" by Architects blares out over the P.A. System. This brings the crowd to their feet -- both in a positive and negative reaction, completely mixed, as it always has been.
The spotlight doesn't fall upon the stage, instead flowing across the crowd. Finn Whelan appears not from the curtain, but from one of the visitor entrances with a semi-cocky swagger written into his denim wrestling jeans. He stops at the top of the steps for a moment, the World Heavyweight Championship glistening on his shoulder, and the Mixed Tag Team Championship centered around his waist beneath his black vest with the Wolfslair logo on the back. He wears a slight smirk on his face as he glances down at the people around him, blockaded off by the typical burly security guards. The crowd is not booing, but they're not exactly cheering either.
"They've got a fist full of a fucking gold A return on the souls they sold Do you remember who we are?"
He sets his eyes upon the ring below, and then makes his way down slowly, ignoring the people around him though a few of them clap him on the shoulders as he descends.
"These tyrants will build an abyss The rest of us wish to exist We're hiding like a shadow in the dark"
At the barrier, he stops, looking up at the ring with a smirk on his own face before he slings himself over and slides immediately underneath the bottom rope and leaps to his feet in the center of the ring. He ignores everyone within the ring as he heads directly for the ropes in front of him, and hops up onto the bottom one, bouncing slightly as he looks back at the crowd, choosing a few choice words to share with them, before raising the championship high into the air, taking it off his shoulder. He drops down from the ropes, sets his championship on the rope for a moment, and pulls off his vest as he heads to his place against the turnbuckle.
Justin: And now in the ring, standing 6'4 and weighing in at 201 pounds from Seattle Washington, he is the SCW World heavyweight champion, THE SEATTLE SAINT, FINN WHELLLLAN
DING DING DING!
And we are ready for the world heavyweight championship match between Alex Jones and Finn Whelan. The two of them stare across the six sided ring at one another with Alex slowly smiling as he realises is trying to hold back his emotions. Finn cracks his knuckles and the two men come out to the centre of the ring and start to walk around each other. After a few moments fin steps forward, Alex just smirks and backs up toward the ropes. The referee tells Finn to step back as Alex grabs hold of the ropes gives him a little smile. Fin shakes his head and froze his arms in the air as the crowd boo's
The two men circle around each other again and then go to lock up, then starts to shove Alex backwards being taller and able to get more momentum standing above him. The two back up against the ropes and Alex again hooks his leg around the bottom rope, causing the referee to call for a break. Alex just smiled as Finn starts to get frustrated. They move around each other again and as Finn steps forward Alex steps back again at this time drops down and rolls from the ring to the floor moving around on the outside causing the crowd to boo yet again, even louder at this time.
Alex continues to move around the outside looking at the fans in the front row before flipping some of them off as they poo him.
Adams: Alex is playing mind games here with Finn. But our world champion has helped the championship for over 400 days and he is an established ring veteran. I don't see him falling for this kind of crap
Simone: I don't either but at the same time Alex knows what he's doing. He's done this for even longer than Finn has and he knows how to get on the people skin. He's getting under all of our fan skin right now by being an arrogant arsehole and flipping off
Adams: Yeah, but he wanted this match so he needs to get in the ring and try and win the title instead of being a son of a bitch
Alex jumps onto the apron and slowly gets back into the ring, fin steps forward and this time before Alex can back up toward the ropes. He launches himself at him hitting a hard right hand and getting the match started as the two start to throw punches back-and-forth. Finn hitting a hard right hand before Alex fires back. The crowd starts to get into it as the world champion starts to take over getting Alex into the corner. He grabs a top rope and starts to stomp Alex down as hard as he can as Alex lands on the mat and Finn gets pushed back by the referee. Finn shakes his head and steps forward. Alex pulls himself to his feet and meets fit with a right hand of his own, but feed blocks it pulling Alex sideways hitting a side knee to Alex's mid section doubling him over Finn hooks Alex up and lift him in the air before hitting a brain buster down across his knee. Finn straight away goes for a lateral press hooking Alex's leg
ONE!
TWO!
Alex kicks out. Finn doesn't waste any time pulling Alex to his feet and shoving him into one of the corners. He then starts to hit multiple chops to Alex's chest as fast as he can. Alex stumble across holding onto the ropes and fin turns hitting the opposite side of the ring and running across before hitting Alex in the side of the head of the boot sending him through the ropes to the floor. This time Finn follows Alex down onto the ringside area before grabbing Alex by the tights and the back of the head throwing him straight into the ring steps. Alex hits his knees and flips over the ring steps hitting the floor on the other side with a loud thud. Alex hold his back and screams in pain as fin starts to stalk the number one contender
Simone: Finn has had enough. And I don't blame him. This is going to be a few months of absolute frustration
Adams: Alex returned to the company, looked like he had his back as thin went against Miles and then went after Finn and the SCW championship only to pull the wool over his eyes
Finn grabs Alex and rolls him into the ring under the bottom row. Finn follows and as Alex gets to his feet the champion sprints forward and jumps in the air hitting a running knee that is very reminiscent of Kayla Richards Dreamkiller. Alex takes the shot on the jaw and goes down in a heap. fin moves around the ring and looks like he's getting ready to end it as he calls for the Seattle terror. Alex starts to pull himself up and Finn runs in and jumps up going for the curbstomp. Alex moves out of the way and fin stops the mat turning around right into a kick to the stomach from Alex and then a snap DDT as he drops Finn on the top of his head. Alex uses the time to take a few deep breaths before rolling and getting to his feet. Fin starts to stir already blinking his eyes a few times trying to get his bearings after being dropped on his head
Alex backs up into the corner and as Finn gets up to his knees Alex steps in and fires off a hard kick to Finn's chest. He then hit another one and another one before stepping back and hitting a kick to the side of Finn's head sending him down. Alex quickly moves backwards and waits for fin to get to his feet before running and hitting a running knee strike of his own hitting fin in the side of the head he then covers the champion and hooks his outside leg
ONE!
TWO!
Finn kicks out! Alex shakes his head and gets up, he runs in and goes for his own curbstomp the Dragons breath. Alex runs in and jumps but as he comes in Finn leaves in the air and hits a step up enzuguri. It hits Alex on the side of the head and he drops down, finn spins, runs to the ropes, jumps off the middle rope and flips back hitting the ScRM Asai DDT! Finn covers Alex
ONE!
TWO!
Alex kicks out!
Simone: These two are throwing everything at one another. But I still feel as if they are holding something back. I don't know if it is because of respect for one another's abilities or what
Adams: I have no idea. I just know that Finn is doing everything he can to keep that championship and to make sure it doesn't enter Alex's' grasp.
Finn takes a deep breath and gets to his feet shaking his head as he looks over at Alex. He pulls Alex up and gets him booked for the revelation 6:4 Alex spins out of it and pulls thymosin forward by his arm into a hard floor onto the side of his head. Alex then gets fin into a hammerlock Oopsie's arm over the back of his head and bins hitting him with a stiff clothesline out of a hammerlock..Finn goes down and Alex keeps hold of his arm before spinning and locking in the cross arm bar equals the AJ look. Then recognises the amount of danger he's in and roll sideways stacking Alex up before getting to his feet and stomping Alex on the head so you will release the hold. Alex holds his face and rolls over to one day and Finn quickly throws his leg to the side with a kick right to the side of Alex's head.
Alex rolls from the Ring and gets back onto the floor. Finn follows him and Alex runs around sliding back in and as Finn tries to follow Alex hits the step up enziguri or "AJ-guri". Finn falls from the Ring and Alex gets to his feet hits the ropes and throws himself between the top and middle rope with a suicide dive landing out onto Finn and shoving him straight back into the barricade. Fin hits with a hard thought and holds his back as Alex stays on his knees in front of him with a wicked grin on his face and a laugh
Alex pulls himself to his feet and looks down at fin before grabbing hold of the champion. He then runs him into the ring apron before turning around and running him back into the barricade back into the apron then into the room. Finn holds his back as Alex rolls him back over and hits a few hard right hands trying to keep fin down. Alex looks around at the fans and as they poo him he then flips them off. Alex walks over to the corner and gets to the top rope measuring thin up here then leaps off going for the spinal tap. I move Alex hasn't done in about 15 years. Finn rolls out of the way and Alex crashes and burns.
Fin sensors and opportunity and gets to his feet grabbing Alex and setting him up for the revelation 6:4 again. He lifts Alex up but Alex throws his legs up and over the top landing behind Finn. He leaps in the air grabbing hold of Finn by the head and pulling him down into the dragon sleeps. He covers fin and the crowd raises to their feet thinking that the match is over
ONE!
TWO!
THR-Finn kicks out and Alex can't believe it
Simone: Finn Whelan kicked out of the Dragon sleeps
Adams: HOW?!? I thought it was over. You thought it was over. Alex thought it was over and the fan thought it was over but apparently nobody told Finn Whelan that
Alex slams his fist on the mat. He gets to his feet and then backs up into the corner. He waits for Finn to start to get up and as he does he runs in going for the curb. But again, Finn is able to move out of the way and as Alex lands he tweaked his knee. Finn reaches down grabbing Alex by the leg and hit a dragon screw before keeping hold of Alex's leg and snapping right into a kneebar. Alex screams in pain and scrambles to the ropes as fast as he can. Finn reluctantly releases the hold but keeps holding Alex by the lake pulling him into the centre of the ring. He then tries to go for the figure four leg lock. Alex kicks Finn forward and gets to his feet, he gets up but Finn blasts Alex with a superkick
Finn reaches down and pulls Alex up he sets him up for the revelation 6:4 again but as he does he looks over as the referee is distracted by someone. Aaron asphyxia jumps onto the ring apron after running from the backstage area. The referee is dealing with her and Finn turns around to yell at her. But as he turns back around, Alex throws himself forward hitting an uppercut and low blowing Finn. Finn drops to his knees as Alex starts to laugh. Aaron drops off the apron and put her hands up as if she's innocent. The referee turns around not seeing what Alex did. Alex backs into the corner and then runs forward hitting the dragons breath curb stomp! The crowd boo's even louder as Alex makes the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Simone: NEW CHAMPION!
Adams: NO! NOT LIKE THIS! YOU SON OF A BITCH!
Simone: Alex has ended the over 400 day reign of Finn Whelan
Justin: Here is your winner and NEEEWWWW SCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….ALEX JONES!
"Cancel the king" hits again as Alex is handed the world heavyweight championship. He rolls from the ring and as he stumble at ringside holding the championship Aaron runs over to help him. Alex laughs as Finn looks from the inside of the ring out with anger in his eyes as Alex kisses Aaron and holds up the world championship
The cameras come into focus and we see somebody backstage. It is someone that we have seen before but she looks to be a tad different. Pussy Willow could be seen walking backstage until she runs into the woman that is standing in the back. That woman is off in a corner playing with her hair as she proceeds to put some lip gloss on.
Pussy: Ladies and gentlemen joining me right now is the one and only Diamond Steele.
The blonde just stands there as she runs her fingers through her hair. She cracks a grin as she continues to look at herself in a pocket mirror. She makes sure she smacks her lips together as she slowly turns her attention over to Pussy.
Kate: You do mean, the Phoenix Kate Steele don't you?!
Pussy: Sure, if that's what you wish to say. Anyway what brings you to SCW considering we haven't seen you in a very long time?!
Kate: Isn't it obvious?! I am the most BEAUTIFUL thing in all of wrestling and it really has been quite some time since I have last been seen by a camera in this company. Isn't my hair just wonderful?! Aren't my lips immaculate?! Don't I remind you of beauty in its finest form and the best thing you have ever laid your eyes upon?!
Pussy is about to answer the question but Kate waves her fingers as a bigger grin escapes her lips.
Kate: Don't answer that, which was a rhetorical question by the way. The reason why I am here right now is because obviously yours truly just signed a deal with SCW which means that I am returning. There is only one thing that I haven't managed to do since being part of SCW and that is become the World Bombshell Champion. I plan to do whatever it takes to get to that point and if I have to go through everybody to prove myself by all means so be it. I am the Crown Jewel of wrestling. If you need to know further details consider me the Mistress of the Microphone, the Conqueror of Catch Wrestling, The Sorceress of Submissions, The Tactician of Technical Wrestling, the Sadistic Siren, The Heroine of High Flying. I have nicknames upon so many nicknames but at the end of the day what really gets me is the fact that I need to work my ass off so I can get what I want!
Kate smirks as she nods her head and speaks some more.
Kate: I remember being in a position when Victoria Lyons was Queen for a Day and she put me through hell but those days are long over. I will get what I want, and I will work my way into being a Hall of Famer. I only have two things left to accomplish and as the most beautiful thing I will get them. So whether you call me superficial, whether you call me overrated it doesn't matter. I will get what I want one way or another. Cheers losers and I will see you soon…
Kate blows a kiss to the cameras as we slowly fade out on this image.
We cut to the backstage area at Blaze of Glory XII where we see Ms. Rocky Mountains standing by with Cassie Wolfe and her manager Josh.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Cassie, in a few moments you'll be entering the Elimination Chamber against five other wrestlers hoping to win the Bombshell Roulette Title from Andrea Hernandez, any final thoughts?
Cassie: What do you expect me to say? PPV Main Event, World Bombshell Title, me, entering the match at 21 years old?
Cassie shakes her head.
Cassie: This is easily the biggest match of my career and I'm going to take it for everything it's got to give me!
Joshua: Cassie has been working hard to prepare for the match, she's ready.
Cassie: Despite what a certain British bitch would tell you.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: You mean Kayla?
Cassie: Yup.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Any final thoughts on your opposition?
Cassie: Kayla and Andrea are the odds on favourites to win because they've both been at the top of the mountain before, and in Kayla's case she was up there for so long that she hates the thought of anyone else holding her title! Mercedes is so washed up you'd think she was a beached whale while Necra is trying to reclaim her past glory! Now, as for Candy?
Cassie shakes her head.
Cassie: Still surprised she remembered to film something during week two but let's be real, she's the one who's out of her depth, not me!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, good luck.
Cassie and Josh walk off as the scene fades.
And just like that, the camera returns to ringside with a wide-angle shot as the Elimination Chamber slowly lowers down from the rafters once again...
Simone: Fans, we are only moments away from the grand finale of Blaze of Glory XIV and what a spectacle it has been thus far.
Adams: I still can't believe what we just saw! The reign of Finn Whelan has finally come to an end!
Simone: Finn Whelan indeed made history as the man to have broken the four hundred day long reign of J2H from back in 2016! And Finn did it by an exact week as of today!
Adams: And we saw J2H's reaction from being eliminated from the Men's Elimination Chamber match so shockingly early! He's in Blast From the Past!
Simone: Indeed! J2H literally stole the contract meant for that poor newcomer and signed it himself and J2H is the final entrant for the Men's Blast From the Past Memorial.
Adams: But right now, it's Helluva Bottom Carter that Alex Jones has to be concerned with.
Simone: Yes, Carter outlasted six other men, including Jayden Harris and his own husband Miles Kasey to win the first-ever Elimination Chamber match in Sin City Wrestling. But now it's all about the Bombshells!
Adams: **dreamily** Isn't it always?
Simone: Because in mere moments, the Main Event - for the World Bombshell gold - will take place! Will Andrea Hernandez retain her cherished championship or will we see yet another title change here in Tucson, Arizona?
At ringside, the Elimination Chamber structure has finally settled into place down around the six-sided ring. Security and ringside officials check it over carefully to ensure it is fixed in place and solid, and only then is referee Drew Patton allows to enter the towering structure so the introductions can begin....
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! THIS!... is the Main Event of Blaze of Glory XIV! It is the Elimination Chamber match for the World Bombshell Championship!!!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: This match begins with two Bombshells inside of the ring, and four others inside their respective pods. Every five minutes a pod will open at random, allowing another Bombshell to join the match! Eliminations will occur by pinfall or submission! And the last woman remaining will be the World Bombshell Champion!
More cheers from the SCW Universe!
The house lights go down, as a red spotlight goes over the crowd. Sounds of a heavy thunderstorm roars through the arena, as the tron comes to life with strange scenes of snakes, crosses, and what appears to be the statue of the Mother Mary dressed in a black dress like that of a woman from the old West. It soon changes to Necra walking down the streets of an old west town, as her eyes flash red. "What's Coming To Me" by Dorothy begins to play over the loud speaker. On the stage we see a black carriage begin pulled by two black horses.
Simone: What ... is this?
A driver dressed in black holds the reigns, as Ex sits beside them. On the back is casket, adorned with gold handles and deep black roses. They reach the ring, and Ex hops down and opens the casket revealing Necra lying within. She opens her eyes and sits up (Undertaker style), and extends a hand to Ex. He lifts her out and sets her on the floor.
Justin: Introducing -- Necra Octavian KANE!!!
She is dressed in the long black gown, with the full veil. She walks up the stairs, and steps into the ring. She raises her hands as lighting hits each of the posts, and erupt into flames as she brings them down. She removes the bottom skirt revealing a pair of black leggings. She removes the veil and tosses it over the ropes. Only then does she step out through the ropes and enter the very first pod as she waits for the match to begin.
Simone: Necra was incensed when she discovered Candy had not only returned to SCW but that Christian Underwood had entered her into tonight's Elimination Chamber match.
Adams: And Necra showed her devious side when she used the chaos and distractions backstage to trick Christian into signing her up for tonight as well!
Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.
Justin: Making her way to the ring (or depending on where Mercedes is when the ring announcer begins the introduction, Coming down the aisle, About to enter the ring, or Currently in the ring), from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!
Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she casually walks around the ring and then stares directly into the pod at the waiting Necra. Mercedes shakes her head and then enters the next pod while waiting for her opponents to arrive.
Adams: I think out of everyone in this match, Mercedes might have the best advantage.
Simone: It might very well be the fact. Not only is Mercedes the most experienced out of the six women but she also thrives on this sort of chaos.
Adams: And her qualifying win against Crystal Zdunich was the highlight of the entire cycle!
The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy.
Justin: From Malibu Beach, California! CANDY!!!
She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more. Drew informs her that she has to relinquish her precious pet canine and she seems extremely reluctant, cuddling Fluffy against her chest.
Adams: She... doesn't think she can take Fluffy into the pod, does she?
Simone: With Candy, anything is possible.
Candy finally passes Fluffy out to a handler and is almost in tears with worry as she is herded out through the ropes and into the third pod as Mercedes watches in disbelief while Necra just shakes her head with disgust.
"Summertime Sadness" hits the venue's soundwaves. Andrea appears on the stage to some strong cheers from the crowd.
Justin: From Phoenix, Arizona! Weight one hundred and twenty five pounds! She is the reigning and defending World Bombshell Champion! Andrea! HERNANDEZ!!!
Andrea acknowledges the crowd and completely focused on the task at hand. She gets up to the ring and uses the top rope to slingshot herself into it, acknowledging the crowd even further as she marches around to each occupied pod, holding up and showing off her World Championship title belt that Candy, Necra and Mercedes stare at with desire in their eyes.
Adams: And there's the champ! The crowd loves Andrea Hernandez!
Simone: And as well they should! She hails from Phoenix and we are just two hours away from her hometown, right here in Tucson!
Adams: I really thought that as champion, Andrea would start this match.
Simone: Luck of the draw and all.
The opening riff of "Wolf Within" hits the speakers and once the lyrics kick in Cassie Wolfe emerges from the back excited to start the match, with her hands on her leather jacket's sides the rookie wrestler turns her back to the crowd, Joshua Acquin soon joins her, applauding his charge.
Justin: Being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, from Greenock, South Australia and now residing in Las Vegas, Nevada, "The Rebel Princess" Cassie Wolfe!
When her name is announced Cassie spins around flashing the metal horns sign with her left hand and clapping fans hands with the other, when she reaches the ring Cassie jumps onto the apron before giving her hair a full flip and removing her jacket to give to a stagehand, she then jumps over the top rope and into the ring, rolling to her knees and basking in the moment. Cassie hops to her feet and power walks around the ring, exchanging glances with Candy and Andrea - staring at a silently brooding Necra and trading verbal barbs with Mercedes!
Simone: Cassie Wolfe! The youngest competitor in the Chamber and the only woman to have yet to win a singles championship here in SCW!
Adams: Seems somehow fitting that she's going to start this match -- and against the former champion!
A visually intimidated Cassie finally enters the last remaining pod and is sealed within.
"I will kill your dreams."
The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villian" The lights flash from being on and bright to dark and switching between a dark purple and red. Kayla Richards steps out onto the stage in her gear, a black leather jacket over it, her long hair flowing down as she makes her way to the Chamber.
Justin: And finally! From Norwich, East Anglia, England! Weighing one hundred and twenty eight pounds! "The Dreamkiller"! Kayla Richards!
Kayla runs and the steps and enters the Chamber, putting both her hands in the air, one crossed over the other to make a "K" with her fingers before they turn into a double bird and move down to a fingergun pose pointed at each separate woman standing inside of their respective pods.
Simone: Not exactly what you would call the most respectful competitor on the Bombshell roster.
Adams: I guess that's why she's so successful? She doesn't care to make friends so she doesn't give AF.
Kayla turns around to face Cassie Wolfe herself and extends both arms, giving her the double bird salute to little effect. Smirking, Kayla backs up to her corner.
The door to the Chamber slides closed and Drew checks over both women before calling for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Simone: And here we go! The first-ever Bombshell Elimination Chamber match!
Adams: For the World Championship!
At the sound of the bell, neither woman - Cassie nor Kayla - step out of their corner. They stand across the ring and stare at each other before looking at the Chamber surrounding them and the capacity crowd at the TCC Arena cheering them on wildly!
Adams: Do they seem hesitant?
Simone: I don't know about hesitant but cautious? They'd be fools not to be. Even a woman as wild as Kayla Richards would have to take into account exactly where she is standing and what could happen.
Finally, both Cassie and Kayla step out of their corner, their eyes now locked on one another. They start to edge closer as the SCW Universe begins to chant...
Crowd: CASSIE! CASSIE! CASSIE!!!
Adams: The crowd is REALLY behind Cassie Wolfe here tonight!
Simone: Oh they would love to see her very first championship be the World title!
Crowd: CASSIE! CASSIE! CASSIE!!!
Cassie smiles and holds a hand up to acknowledge them - but this is all the opening that the wily "Dreamkiller" needs as she slaps Cassie's arm down and doubles her over with a sharp boot to the midsection! Kayla just ATTACKS the rookie, throwing rights at her skull and driving her back on unsteady feet when Cassie all of a sudden begins fighting back, throwing her own fists at Kayla's head and a wild slugfest erupts between the two! Inciting the crowd!
Adams: Fight her, Cassie! Fight!
Simone: Cassie might not have that same killer instinct that Kayla Richards possesses but she knows very well she is going to have to fight fire with fire if she hopes to survive this!
Cassie surprises Kayla with her sudden intensity and Cassie surprisingly gains the upper hand with the exchange, driving Kayla back against the ropes! Kayla grabs a handful of Cassie's hair and uses it to drag her around into the corner and she pins her in, throwing down with another barrage of blows before Kayla grabs the middle ring ropes and she begins to bury her shoulder deep into Wolfe's midsection! One blow right after the other takes the wind out of Cassie's body, with the referee helpless to do anything to separate them! Kayla stands upright and grabs a handful of Cassie's hair, yelling in her face and taunting her -- when Cassie uses her position to her advantage and sweeps Kayla's legs out from under her and she pounces on top of her and attacks!
Adams: Go girl, go!
The crowd in Tucson, Arizona cheers for Cassie Wolfe as she has the former champion pinned beneath her weight and she is throwing right hands into her exposed skull while Kayla tries without success to shield herself from the oncoming blows! That is when Kayla proceeds to gouge Cassie's eyes, digging her fingers into her sockets and causing Cassie to shriek in pain and fall off of Richards!
Simone: Right there is one reason why I believe Kayla Richards is made for a match like this!
Cassie rolls off of Kayla and grabs at her eyes, temporarily blinded by the attack and Kayla follows up by driving a running knee strike into Cassie's head, sending her sprawling across the canvas! Kayla is not letting up on the young Wolfe as she roughly drags Cassie up by the hair and tights and pivots around and dumps her through the ropes and onto the metal field between the ropes and the chain link cage!
Adams: And NOW we're going to see just how bad arse Kayla Richards really is!
Kayla smirks and waves at a concerned looking Candy in her pod as Richards steps through the ropes and she begins to put the boots to Cassie's body as Wolfe struggles to regroup! Cassie grabs the chain to drag herself to her feet and Kayla presses a boot behind her head and kicks her face into the cage! The crowd gasps and Candy covers her mouth with both hands as Kayla is all smiles as she kicks her head into the cage a second time, and then a third! A fourth! Kayla then holds onto the cage itself and uses her weight to shove Cassie's head against the chain!
Simone: Kayla Richards is REALLY getting into this situation!
Cassie is stunned as Kayla relents her attack, only to further it by grabbing her by the back of her head. Kayla gets a running start to slam her against the pod where Necra stands but at the last possible moment, Cassie pivots and uses Kayla's momentum against her and she runs Kayla into the Plexiglas instead!
Adams: YES!
Kayla slams into and bounces off of the pod, the occupant Necra not even flinching as she watches the former World Champion collapse back to the metal grating! Kayla is stunned, surprised, as she struggles to stand up on wobbly legs and Cassie doubles her over with a boot to the midsection! Cassie grabs her in a front facelock and uses the cage to scale and pushes off, planting Kayla's head into the metal surface with a Tornado DDT!
Adams: OH MY GOD!
Simone: A DDT onto that metal surface!
Adams: Kayla HAS to be out!
Cassie quickly goes for the pin on Kayla Richards!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-Kayla gets her shoulder up@!
Adams: HOW!?
Adams: Uh oh!
Simone: The next entrant is on her way!
The buzzer sounds! The strobe lights over each pod begins to flash from one to the other! The crowd waits with anticipation when it stops on --
Simone: Mercedes Vargas!
Adams: Oh NO!
The pod doors slide open and Mercedes jumps out like a tigress waiting to pounce! Mercedes races across the ring and Cassie turns around just in time for Vargas to dive through the ropes and slam into her with a suicide dive! The impact slams Cassie back against the cage and she bounces right off! Mercedes stands up and drags Cassie to her feet and dumps her through the ropes and back inside of the ring. Vargas turns around and sees the hurt Kayla Richards lying there and her face darkens.
Simone: I think right about now is when Kayla is going to regret some of the things she has said about Mercedes Vargas!
Mercedes grabs Kayla by the legs and drags her over, closer toward Candy's pod. Mercedes then falls back and sends Kayla flying with a slingshot, right into the Plexiglas! Kayla slams into it head and face first and the former champion falls back to the metal!
Adams: Poor Candy! Everybody is choosing HER pod to use as a weapon!
Mercedes then turns back to the ring and she steps through the ropes, but only gets halfway through when Cassie, back on her feet, greets her with a flurry of overhead forearms like a windmill! Cassie pulls Vargas the rest of the way inside but Mercedes shoves her back a step, then spins around and lays Wolfe out with a discus lariat! Turning the young rookie inside out!
Simone: Love her or hate her but THAT was a clothesline!
Mercedes stands on Cassie's hair and grabs her hands, then pulls upward, arching Cassie's back and tearing at her scalp! Cassie screams as her hair is being ripped out as such, but Drew is powerless to intervene! He warns Mercedes but she just ignores him! She then releases her Scalp Treatment and turns to the official and pokes him in the chest, warning him off and backing him up against the ropes! Mercedes then turns around and a moment too late as a pained but recovered Cassie comes off the ropes and right into a flying victory roll, hooking both of Mercedes's legs!
ONE!
TWO!
Mercedes kicks out!
They both get to their feet and Cassie goes for a superkick but Mercedes ducks and she grabs two handfuls of Cassie's hair and slams her back to the mat! Cassie rolls over slowly to get to her hands and knees - Mercedes herself comes off the ropes and jumps, scissoring her head and connecting with a spiked Hurricanrana! Cassie's skull is driven into the mat and she slumps over, in prime position for a pinfall by Vargas!
ONE!
TWO!
Cassie kicks out!
Adams: No eliminations yet!
Simone: But not for the lack of trying.
Mercedes stands up and notices Kayla using the ropes to drag herself to her feet and the hall of Famer quickly grabs Richards by the hair and dumps her over and into the ring the hard way! Mercedes then drags her back to a vertical base with two handfuls of hair and using Kayla's hair as a handle, snapmares her over by the hair three times in rapid succession! No sooner does she finish than Mercedes ducks behind Kayla and rolls her back into a schoolboy pin!
ONE!
TWO!
Suddenly Cassie Wolfe sails over Mercedes with a sunset flip, tearing her away from Kayla and into her own pinfall attempt!
ONE!
TWO!
Mercedes kicks out!
Cassie gets to her feet but makes the rookie mistake of forgetting about Kayla who grabs her from behind in a full nelson and she shouts at Mercedes who stands up and kicks the restrained Cassie in the stomach!
Simone: I am at a loss for words! A team up between Mercedes Vargas and Kayla Richards???
Adams: Yeah, like THAT'LL last!
Kayla then shoves Cassie over to Mercedes's waiting arms who holds her this time, allowing Kayla to hammer away at her sternum with forearm smashes....
The buzzer sounds! The strobe lights over each pod begins to flash from one to the other! The crowd waits with anticipation when it stops on --
Adams: The CHAMP is here!
The pod door for World Champion Andrea Hernandez slides open and the champion darts out! Inside the ring, Kayla and Mercedes throw Cassie to the mat and turn around, just as Andrea grabs the top rope and uses it to launch herself into the match where she wipes out both Kayla AND Mercedes with a high cross body! And Andrea immediately goes right after Kayla!
Simone: This is what the fans came to see! Champion versus former champion!
Andrea drags Kayla up and sends her crashing into the corner with an Irish whip! Andrea then dashes in after her but Kayla counters, ducking down and throwing her up and over with a back body drop! Andrea shifts her weight and lands on her feet on the outside! Kayla spins around and throws a punch but Andrea blocks it and slams Kayla's head into the near turnbuckle! Andrea then grabs her over the ropes into a front facelock and attempts a vertical suplex!
Adams: No, it's blocked!
Kayla holds on and attempts a reversal for a suplex back into the ring, but this time Andrea blocks it!
Simone: Who is going to come out on top in this tug of war??
And the answer comes in the form of Andrea lifting Kayla up and over the ropes, sending her crashing against the cage upside down in a vertical suplex!
Adams: OHHH!!
Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
Andrea then turns and steps back inside of the ring as Cassie breaks Mercedes's grip on her and Wolfe throws a forearm into her, knocking Mercedes back into Andrea who strikes her with a forearm as well! Mercedes is knocked again into a Cassie strike and then once again into an Andrea blow!
Adams: Now THIS team up I can get behind!
Simone: It won't last forever, either Jason. I can assure you!
Andrea headbutts Mercedes which knocks her back into Cassie who jumps and hits a lungblower on Vargas! Cassie goes for the pinfall on Mercedes!
ONE!
TWO!
Mercedes kicks out!
And as Cassie starts to rise, Andrea ducks behind and rolls her up into a reverse cradle on Wolfe!
ONE!
TWO!
Cassie gets her shoulder up!
Cassie jumps to her feet and she shoves Andrea back, insulted at her turning her back on her so easily! Andrea frowns, her arms out and she returns the favor, shoving Cassie back several steps! Both 'faces' then charge each other and they engage in a battle of forearm shots to each others's heads and bodies! Andrea comes out on top of this exchange and she batters Cassie back against the ropes and she then sends her into the ropes and as Cassie comes off, Andrea takes her down to the mat in a Fujiwara armbar!
Adams: She's going for the submission!
Simone: That is one of the ways to be eliminated!
Andrea uses her legs for leverage to push back, threatening to hyper-extend Cassie Wolfe's arm and shoulder! Drew is right there, asking her if she wants to tap out or give up but so far Cassie refuses but it is close!
Across the ring, Mercedes is back on her feet and she slowly scales the corner, facing the pod and where Kayla Richards is flat on her back on the metal surface. Mercedes stands tall atop the top turnbuckle and she jumps off, landing hard on top of the "Dreamkiller" with a swanton on the surface!
Simone: Oh dear god! I think Mercedes hurt herself using that move!
Adams: I think you're RIGHT!
The crowd is cheering like a madhouse, for face and heel alike! Mercedes is on her knees, her back arched backwards and holding it with her face a mask of pain! All the while, Kayla rolls around on the metal, clutching her sternum! Mercedes manages to roll Kayla back inside of the ring, beneath the ropes! Kayla fights to her knees, holding her upper body, and Mercedes comes off the ropes with a big boot that knocks Kayla back into Cassie and Andrea, breaking up the submission attempt!
Simone: I dare say that Mercedes may have just inadvertently saved Cassie from elimination!
Cassie rolls away, holding her arm and shoulder in pain as Andrea and Kayla attempt to extract themselves from the entanglement of limbs....
The buzzer sounds! The strobe lights over each pod begins to flash from one to the other! The crowd waits with anticipation when it stops on --
Adams: CANDY!!! Alright!!
The crowd cheers and a hyper-excited Candy jumps from out of her pod, but rather than enter the ring, the former Roulette Champion instead turns and she begins to climb the side of the cage!
Simone: What is she doing?
Adams: Where is she going??
The answer becomes clear as Candy reaches the top of her own pod sand carefully climbs from the cage wall to the pod's surface. Candy stands upright as she watches the four women below her engaging in a hellacious assault against each other! Candy stands near the edge and raises a hand to the crowd, a crowd that cheers her on with hearty and rabid enthusiasm!
Simone: Get down from there, Candy! Are you crazy!?
Adams: Well there ARE those theories!
And Candy suddenly LEAPS from the pod, fifteen feet in the air, and wipes out Andrea, Cassie, Kayla AND Mercedes all in one fell swoop! The crowd LOVES it!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Candy pops to her feet, jumping up and down in excitement while Necra watches her closely without a trace of emotion. As each woman manages to rise, Candy lashes out at them in a bubble of hyperactive excitement! Candy swings a forearm into Andrea, sending her staggering and down to her hands and knees! Cassie rushes her but candy lifts her up and drops her face and sternum first with a flapjack! Kayla comes up and grabs her from behind but Candy spins around and delivers a roundhouse kick to her midsection, doubling her over! Candy then dashes into the ropes and leapfrogs over Kayla's back and crashes right into a rising Mercedes with a cross body that takes BOTH women over the top rope and they crash heavily onto the surface outside of the ring!
Adams: Candy is on fire!
Simone: And she and Mercedes have a lot of history with one another!
Luckily Candy lands on top of Mercedes and is barely dazed from the fall! She drags Mercedes up by the back of the head and she gets a running start and slams Mercedes face-first into one pod! Then she gets a running start in the other direction and repeats the process! Mercedes bounces back off of the pod, dazed and hurt on her feet! Candy backs up to the corner from the outside and mounts the top - then she leaps off with a Meteora on Mercedes! Candy hooks a leg under her arm for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
Mercedes kicks out!
Simone: Almost! Candy almost put Mercedes Vargas away!
Meanwhile, back inside of the ring, Kayla and Andrea are back at it once again, throwing blows back and forth until Andrea ducks behind her! She wraps one arm around her waist and the other in a half nelson and throws her backwards in a suplex maneuver! Andrea rolls around and starts to rise when Cassie careens right into her with a Shining Wizard!
Adams: The Greenest Wizard!
Cassie with the cover, hooking both legs!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICK OUT!!!
Simone: Oh good GOD! Cassie almost pinned the World Champion!!!
Cassie is seated on the floor, holding her head and running her hands down her face! In shock she did not get the pin!
Adams: Concentrate girl, focus!
Outside, Candy climbs to the top of the near corner and readies herself to fly in once again! Cassie stands up and turns around -- Candy flies in and Cassie delivers a superkick to her face right in midair!
The buzzer sounds! The strobe lights flash over the last remaining pod and of course...
Simone: Here comes Necra!
Cassie goes for the cover on Candy!
ONE!
TWO!
Necra invades the ring and blows a handful of what appears to be graveyard dirt in Cassie's eyes! The dust and dirt blinds Cassie and she falls off of Candy before the three count!
Simone: Why on EARTH did Necra break up that pin!?
Adams: Because SHE wants to be the one to beat Candy!
Indeed so as Necra drags the hurt Candy up and brings her crashing back down with a cutthroat neckbreaker!
Adams: Crook and Flail!
Necra covers Candy!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: CANDY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!!
The crowd boos!!!
Adams: The fans are NOT happy about that!
Simone: One down, four to go!
Necra does not waste any time as she goes right after the blinded Cassie Wolfe, stomping down into her prone body and driving her back into the near corner in a seated position! Necra then grabs the ropes and buries a boot deep into Cassie's throat, choking the life out of her! Cassie gags and sputters, spit flying everywhere but the vicious Necra is relentless against her! The savagery is bad enough that her boot pushes her the remainder out of the ring and to the outside! Necra then stands and turns around, just as Mercedes grabs her from behind! Necra grabs something from her hair and swiftly jabs it right into Vargas's forehead, sending the former Grand Slam Champion falling back and she lands on her backside!
Adams: What the bloody hell was that!?
Simone: Necra has something in her hand!
Whatever it is, Necra uses it to her advantage and she straddles Mercedes's waist, pinning her down and she jams the small object down into the skull and slowly rakes it across her head - resulting ion Mercedes screaming out and her legs kicking like MAD!
Simone: What IS that!?
Adams: I don't know but whatever it is, it has opened Mercedes up!
Indeed so as Necra rolls off of her victim and Mercedes's face is now a crimson mask, the red rivets slowly running down from her hairline! Andrea runs over to intercede on Vargas's behalf and grabs Necra, but she gets much the same treatment and Necra jams the object into her forehead!
Adams: I can see it! It's a hairpin!
Simone: Are you KIDDING me!?
Andrea stumbles back, holding her own head, and Necra tries to do to Andrea what she did to Mercedes but Andrea fights her off! Necra swings the hairpin down in an overhead attack but Andrea blocks it, holding her wrists at bay!
Simone: Even that one blow has cut Andrea! The champion herself is bleeding!
Not as bad as Mercedes though, and the two women are now engaging in a test of strength as the sharp hairpin draws nearer toward Andrea's exposed head and face -- when Kayla comes up from behind Necra and grabs her around the waist from behind, lifting her up and over for a German suplex when - yes! You guessed it! Kayla too gets that hairpin right in the forehead before she brings Necra crashing back down!
Simone: Who got the worst end of that exchange!? Necra Octavian Kane or Kayla Richards!?
Adams: Yes!
Now three women are bleeding inside of the chamber, one more profusely than the other two! Necra has all but recovered and she grabs Kayla who drops to her knees, delivering a jawbreaker to the Undead Queen! Necra staggers back and Kayla doubles her over with a martial arts kick to the midsection, then turns around and delivers a back heel kick across the back of her head and neck!
Andrea grabs the bloodied Mercedes Vargas up with her head tucked under her arm and holds her for a possible inverted DDT when....
Simone: CASSIE! What are you DOING!?
Cassie is now on top of the nearest pod with her back turned to the action! Cassie leaps off and lays out all FOUR Bombshells with a moonsault from fifteen feet up!!!
Adams: Oh! My! GOD!!!
Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
All five Bombshells are down on the mat! Hurt! Spent! Cassie rolls over ands almost out of the ring! Andrea and Kayla are near enough to each other than they rise on their forearms and see one another and slowly drag themselves closer! They grab at each other and drag themselves up to their knees where Kayla throws a fist at Andrea that knocks her back into an arched position, but Andrea pulls herself back up and she returns the favor with a forearm that knocks Kayla over! Kayla rights herself and the two Bombshells remain on their knees but continue to exchange blows, back and forth!
Necra is back up and smells blood like a shark in water! She grabs Mercedes by her blood soaked hair and starts to drag her to her feet, when from out of nowhere and a burst of strength, Mercedes scoops Necra across her shoulders in an inverted foreman's carry!
Adams: What...??
And Mercedes delivers the Black Rose Overdrive! Necra crashes down into the canvas and Mercedes covers her!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: NECRA OCTAVIAN KANE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!!
Simone: And we are down to four!
Cassie has rolled under the ropes and to the outside where she uses the cage to drag herself upright and to her feet! Mercedes sees this and wipes the blood from her eyes and throws her blood stained hair back and goes out after her! It looks like Cassie is going to try and scale the cage again, but Mercedes follows her!
Adams: I don't think this is a good idea! Mercedes can barely see from all that blood!
Simone: Mercedes Vargas is a fighter and a history maker! I do not think she cares!
Cassie and Mercedes are side by side and they dangle off of the chain links and they begin to fight up in the air! Cassie kicks at Vargas but Mercedes uses a free hand to grab Cassie by the hair and slam her head into the cage twice! Cassie almost loses her grip to fall to the ground but barely manages to hang on! Cassie tears her way up and she kicks again at Vargas and Mercedes almost falls herself but catches the chain and lifts herself up onto the nearest pod!
Simone: Oh that could have been nasty!
Adams: COULD have been!?
Kayla ends Andrea's assault, raking her eyes and blinding her! Kayla then grabs her by the arm and sends her hurdling into the corner near where Cassie and Mercedes are fighting on the outside! Kayla comes charging in and jumps, striking hard and fast with a leaping calfkick! Andrea staggers out of the corner and Kayla comes off the ropes for a bulldog but Andrea counters with a Tilt-A-Whirl back breaker!
Adams: I know its Sunday and I am sorry for this but god DAYUM!
Meanwhile, Cassie has made her way closer to the pod where Mercedes awaits and she grabs Wolfe by the hair and drags her to the top!
Simone: They are fighting on top of that pod! They're going to end up injuring one another!
The two women begin brawling on top of the pod, trading bone jarring lefts and rights to each others' heads and faces! Mercedes then grabs Cassie by the head and headbutts her between the eyes! Cassie falls back against the corner but as Mercedes comes in after her, Cassie kicks both feet up and kicks her away! Mercedes staggers back toward the edge and loses her balance!
Simone: NO!
But Vargas catches herself, hanging off the top of the pod!
Adams: wait! What's Cassie doing!?
Cassie creeps up to the edge of the pod and she sizes Mercedes up before she takes a chance and dives over her, delivering a sunset powerbomb from the pod and corner! Vargas comes CRASHING down!!!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Sensing the end was near, Andrea turns from Kayla and steps to the outside. She grabs the top rope and springboards in, landing atop of Vargas with a seated senton!
Adams: Sedona splash!
But just as quickly as this finisher was performed by Andrea, Kayla slams right into Mercedes with a V-Trigger!
Simone: Dreamkiller!
And finally Cassie drags Mercedes who is not moving to her feet, the dead weight of the grappler a strain! She grabs her in a double underhook and brings her down in a DDT!
Simone: Wolfe Hunt!
Cassie makes the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: MERCEDES VARGAS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
Cassie is on her back, hands on her head and gulping in the oxygen but does not see...!
Adams: Look out!
Simone: Andrea is on the top!
And Andrea leaps off, crashing down onto the prone Cassie with the Phoenix splash!
Adams: Rise of the Phoenix!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Justin: CASSIE WOLFE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!
The crowd is audibly and visibly disappointed as she slowly rolls to the outside and the sliding door to the exit!
Adams: Poor Cassie! She was so spent and not paying close enough attention that she set herself up for Andrea!
Simone: And just like that, we are down to the final two!
Adams: And how bloody appropriate is it that it's between the champion and the former champion!?
And it is just now that Andrea and Kayla have realized this fact! They are on opposite sides of the ring, using the ropes to drag their battered and bloody bodies up to a vertical base! They stare straight at each other, gulping in oxygen, fighting the pain that both of their bodies are going through! They stager off of the ropes and to the center of the ring where they get nose to nose and chest to chest! They eyes are emblazoned and they start to exchange dark words toward one another and they suddenly begin swinging! The crowd is on its feet!
Adams: And HERE we go!
One right hand! And another! Each woman is giving as well as she takes, throwing a fist into the other's head and throwing right back! Kayla tries to go for the eyes once again but suddenly Andrea grabs her by her bloodied hair and she SINKS HER TEETH onto Kayla's head! Kayla lets loose a primal scream of pain as Andrea sinks her teeth in and locks her jaw like a freaking pitbull!
Simone: Oh Andrea is FED UP with Kayla's cheap tactics and showing she can fight fire with fire!
Adams: She may have turned over a new leaf but some things you never forget!
Finally Andrea ends her attack and shoves Kayla back! Andrea charges forward and clotheslines her down to the mat! Kayla staggers back to her feet - only to get clotheslined right back down once again! Kayla, not wanting to give in, staggers to her feet. Andrea comes in after her and Kayla swings at her, but Andrea catches her arms and turns around inside and brings her down face-first with the Unprettier! Andrea struggles to roll her over onto her back for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Kayla gets her shoulder up!
Simone: No! Not yet!
Andrea is on her knees, staring at the referee with imploring eyes but Drew holds up only two fingers, telling her that it was only a two count! She throws her head back for a moment before pushing herself back to her feet, dragging Kayla up along with her. She locks in a front facelock and reaches under Kayla's leg, hooking it with her arm. Andrea then lifts Richards up and delivers a fisherman's brainbuster!
Adams: Oh she's out! Kayla Richards is OUT! She HAS to be!
Simone: But Andrea is not going for the cover! What is she doing!?
Andrea is staggering toward the corner where she slowly, painfully, begins to climb.
Adams: I think she wants to make SURE Kayla stays down this time!
Andrea reaches the top of the corner and looks to leap onto her prone opposition, then pauses and turns to face the pod.
Simone: No...
And now Andrea starts to drag herself up to the top of the pod! She is clearly in pain and she is exhausted but she is a fighter! Andrea reaches the very top of the corner and turns to face the ring where Kayla is still out on her back!
Adams: Okay now I KNOW she wants to make sure she stays down!
Simone: Don't do it, Andrea! PLEASE!
But Andrea wants this! She walks over to the edge and she LEAPS!
Simone: For the love of God! NO!
To deliver the Rise of the Phoenix from fifteen feet up ... but Kayla rolls out of the way and Andrea crashes! The ring almost shakes from the fall of the champion from fifteen feet up high! Kayla wastes no time as she is on her feet and she comes off the ropes...!
Adams: ANOTHER Dreamkiller!
Andrea goes down and Kayla collapses on top of her!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Adams: OH MY GOD! WHAT A MATCH!
Simone: And we have made history in more ways than one! We have a brand new World Champion!
The crowd is on its collective feet, giving each and every woman a well deserved standing ovation! The cage door slides open and paramedics and officials swarm inside to check on both women as neither has moved! They carefully and tenderly roll Kayla off of Andrea and rests her onto her back, Drew lowering himself to one knee and he presents the championship belt to her and Kayla instinctively clutches it tightly against her sternum!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! Here is your winner of the Elimination Chamber match! And NEWWWWW World Bombshell Champion!!! Kayla RICHARDS!!!!!!
Fireworks begin going off across the TCC Arena as the fans continue to give both women and all who came before them in this historic match their proper due! They stand and applaud and cheer as Kayla, still on her back, has her arm raised gingerly by Drew!
Simone: What a match! What! A! Match! Kayla Richards is now a two-time World Bombshell Champion!
Adams: But the hell she went through to accomplish it! Andrea gave it everything she had and it was just one small mistake! One opening that let Kayla capitalize!
Simone: Andrea Hernandez has NOTHING to be ashamed of! And I predict right here and now that she WILL hold that gold again!
The camera pans completely around the TCC Arena as the Chamber begins to slowly rise, allowing more personnel and security to enter the ring to aid the two women as more fireworks go off from everywhere!
Simone: Fans, history has been made here throughout the evening in Tucson, Arizona! And in two weeks, history will be made once again with the beginning of the 2025 Viking Era tour! Sweden! Norway! And so much more as the Road To Into the Void XIII begins!
Adams: And so does the 2025 Blast From the Past tournaments!
Simone: In just TWO WEEKS! For Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone! So long everybody!
The camera closes out on the rising of the Chamber as the credits roll out, the scene slowly fading.