VS "THE GREATEST STORY" CAMERON MATTHEWS
SINGLES MATCH

Adams: Cameron’s not wasting any time but if the last match he had is any indication this won’t take Matt long to take advantage of Cameron’s mistakes.

Cameron climbs up the turnbuckle whilst Matt is still dazed from the surprise attack, he goes for a top rope back Suplex but Matt has recovered enough for him to fight back punching Cameron twice in the stomach before lifting him up for a suplex and dumping him back in the ring, Matt hops off the turnbuckle and locks in a grounded headlock.

Simone: Matt’s starting off with a simple headlock.

Adams: Yeah but listen to Cameron’s screams, it’s obvious that his neck isn’t 100%!

That is indeed the case as Cameron is in pain from the get go, regardless he forces himself and Matt to his feet and starts firing rights and lefts in an attempt to break the headlock, however Matt quickly realizes that the ref is out of position and sneaks in a low blow stunning his opponent long enough for him to hit a Brainbuster.

Adams: Brilliant move by Matt Barnes, I can already tell he has a bright future here!

Simone: Brilliant cheating more like it!

Matt goes for the first cover of the match 1…..2……and Matt pulls up Cameron’s head clearly not satisfied, needless to say this move gets him quite a few boos from the crowd but it’s clear that he couldn’t care less, Matt ignores the yells of protest from the ref as he locks in another submission hold, this one a variation of the sleeper hold and he drops down to the matt.

Adams: It could be lights out for Cameron already!

Simone: I wouldn’t be surprised, that’s for sure.

The ref checks on Cameron’s condition and lifts up his arm three times, the first time the arm falls, the second time the arm falls again however the third time around Cameron as able to get an adrenaline rush and forces himself and Barnes to their feet, Cameron successfully suplexes Barnes out of the submission move and, despite the move taking a toll on his neck, Cameron goes for a cover 1….2…..Barnes kicks out and quickly rolls out of the ring to regroup.

Simone: Smart thinking by Barnes.

Adams: Yeah I have to agree LOOK OUT BELOW!

As Jason says this Cameron dives through the ropes looking for a suicide dive, however Barnes sees him coming and sidesteps the youngster sending him head first into the barricade, as empathic as they are towards him the crowd can’t help but wince as he collides with the barricade, made even worse by the fact that a close-up shot of Cameron’s head reveals his bleeding badly.

Simone: Oh my god, STOP THE MATCH ALREADY!

Adams: This isn’t WWE Belinda; we don’t stop matches because of a little blood.

As the old saying goes there’s blood in the water and Barnes smells it, he is quick to pounce on Cameron delivering punch after punch after punch into the open wound only making the bleeding worse, he only stops when he realizes that he’s about to be counted out and rolls Cameron into the ring and swiftly follows him in, Barnes goes for a cover 1…..2……and pulls up Cameron’s head again.

Simone: Oh come on! Is the kid even conscious?!

Adams: I think we both know the answer to that Belinda.

The ref once again yells at Barnes but he’s having none of it, he slams Cameron’s head into the matt and starts grinding the head into the matt ignoring the boos from the crowd and the pleas from the ref to let him check on Cameron, Barnes forces the youngster to his feet and drags him over to a turnbuckle with an evil gleam in his eye.

Simone: I don’t like the look of this.

Adams: Me neither…..OH MY GOD!

Barnes hits a vicious looking belly to belly suplex that sends Cameron into the turnbuckle, Cameron drops down on his neck and the ref tries desperately to get to Cameron, Barnes has none of it however and drags Cameron to the center of the ring before locking in another Sleeper Hold, the ref doesn’t even bother to check this time instead calling for the bell.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, “The Greatest Story” Cameron Matthews is unable to continue so the winner of the match via knockout is “Wrestling’s Bad Boy” Matt Barnes!

Simone: Brilliant call by the referee, there’s no way Cameron could’ve defended himself after that nasty fall he took.

Adams: I couldn’t agree more Belinda.

Matt lets go of the submission move and celebrates his first victory in SCW with a grin on his face, however as he celebrates another recent debut enters the ring.

Simone: Oh god, it’s Jason Burnside!

Adams: And look who’s with him!

Indeed Matthew Kennedy has appeared with Jason at ringside and Matt Barnes quickly bails from the ring upon seeing Burnside not wanting to deal with the much stronger competitor after such a long match, Jason grins sadistically before forcing Cameron too his feet and sets him up for a Powerbomb.

Simone: NO! DON’T DO IT!

Adams: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD THAT KID HAS SUFFERED ENOUGH!?

Jason either can’t hear them or doesn’t care as he hoists Cameron up and practically drives him through the matt with a powerbomb, the crowd boos the two Englishman but Matthew calls out for Jason to leave in order to save his strength, the former inmate nods before leaving the ring with Matthew as paramedics come out to tend to Cameron.

Simone: Thank god they’re here!

Adams: But what did Matthew mean by “save your strength”?

The camera pans over the riled up crowd as the fans wait in anticipation for the next match. “Goodtime” by Alan Jackson suddenly starts blaring through the speakers and the crowd bursts into hysterics.

Adams: Why does this music sound so familiar?

“Big Country” Wyatt Peterson bursts out to the top of the ramp, pumping his fists as he works the crowd.

Simone: That’s why! “Big Country” has finally returned to Sin City Wrestling.

Wyatt straightens his Stetson and lets out a loud “YEEEEEEEHAW!” before starting down the ramp. Wyatt makes his way down the ramp slapping every outstretched hand that he can reach. Once he’s at the bottom, he continues to slap the hands of fans around the ring. After completing his lap around the ring, Wyatt grabs a microphone from Justin Decent and hops onto the ring apron. He climbs between the ropes and stands in the center of the ring looking out into the crowd. Wyatt’s smile gets bigger as he takes in the crowd’s reaction. As the crowd starts to wind down, Wyatt brings the microphone to his lips.

Wyatt: Big Country is back! YEEEEEEEHAW!!!

This sends the crowd into another frenzy. Wyatt waits a few moments for the crowd to wind down before continuing.

Wyatt: After two of the longest months in mah life, ah’m finally ready tah return tah the SCW ring.

Adams: Wait! Is this who all of those creepy promos have been about?

Wyatt: Before y’all start speculatin’ an’ stuff, ah had nothin’ to do with them videos with the kid in ‘em.

Adams: Guess that answers that.

Wyatt: Ah’m in the dark on that one as much as y’all are. Mah bein’ here was completely unplanned until a couple of days ago when ah got cleared tah return. The first thing ah did was call up Mr. Underwood. He told me tah get out here ASAP, so ah hopped on a plane and here ah am.

Wyatt wipes his hand across his mouth before continuing.

Wyatt: Mah first order of business is tah thank Tom fer holdin’ down mah roster spot. If he hadn’t done that, ah’d probably be out of a job right now with the roster cap an’ all. An’ now that ah’ve got mah roster spot back, ah’m gonna make mah second order of business tah beat the hell outta that sonuvabitch that injured me, Casey Williams!

The crowd cheers at Wyatt getting his revenge.

Wyatt: Now, ah don’ really expect Casey tah accept mah challenge right now since he’s got a shot at the Roulette Championship, but…

“Kamikaze” by Five Iron Frenzy blasts through the speakers. The crowd bursts into cheers as Tom Dudely makes his way to the top of the ramp.

Simone: The mentor is here to welcome back his student.

Adams (Sarcastically): This is going to be fun.

A smile graces Tom’s face as he points to Wyatt in the ring and says something that can’t be heard over the music. Wyatt is smiling as wide as a kid on Christmas morning. Tom makes his way down the ramp and grabs a microphone before climbing into the ring. The two men embrace in the middle of the ring. They release their embrace and Tom puts the microphone to his lips.

Tom: I’m surprised to see you back. You didn’t call me or anything.

Wyatt: Yeah, well, ah wanted it tah be a surprise.

Tom: It’s a surprise indeed. I guess that means that you’ll be taking back your roster spot and I’ll be going back to being your manager.

Wyatt nods.

Tom: I’ve gotta say. These last two months have been great. I haven’t competed in front of a crowd this good since GXW, back in the day. In the last two months, I beat the man that injured you, and received an opportunity for a Heavyweight Title shot.

Wyatt: Pretty damn good couple of months.

Tom nods in agreement.

Tom: It was! Competing in this ring made me feel something that I haven’t felt in years. I felt like I was achieving something. I felt wanted.

Wyatt: Ya are wanted. Ah wouldn’t be where ah am without you.

Tom shakes his head.

Tom: No, you wouldn’t. In fact, if it wasn’t for me, you would be a nobody. You’ve been riding my fame from the start. I’ll be damned if I let you just come back after getting injured like a little bitch and take what I’ve worked for.

Wyatt gets a confused look on his face.

Wyatt: Whadda ya mean?

Wyatt’s question is answered with a boot to the gut that doubles him over. Tom bounces off of the ropes and brings his leg down across the back of Wyatt’s neck.

Simone: Oh My God! Tom Dudely just hit his student with an Axe Kick!

Adams: Finally! I was getting sick of the love fest.

Tom gets back to his feet and looks down at Wyatt lying on the mat. Tom looks up into the stunned silent crowd. A smirk creeps to the corner of Tom’s face as he turns his attention back to Wyatt. Tom drops back down to the mat and tucks Wyatt’s recently healed arm between his legs. Tom then wraps his arms across Wyatt’s face and pulls back on his neck.

Simone: Something has snapped in Tom Dudely. First an Axe Kick and now a Dudely Crossface on Wyatt’s recently injured shoulder.

Tom continues to torque Wyatt’s neck until security comes from the back. It takes four men to pry Tom off of Wyatt. After being pulled off, Tom rolls out of the ring and starts walking back up the ramp. The crowd boos as Tom just smiles at the carnage he created. The medical team checks on Wyatt who is rolling around, holding his shoulder.

Simone: Tom has been a fan favorite his entire career. I don’t think the fans will still be behind him after that unwarranted attack on “Big Country” Wyatt Peterson.

Adams: Unwarranted? Tom has worked his ass off to get where he is. He doesn’t need a weak link like Wyatt Peterson to hold him back.

Simone: I’m sure Wyatt won’t take this sitting down. He’ll be looking for answers.

Aleksei Koji is striding through the backstage area like he is a man on a mission. He doesn’t even have a bottle of booze with him currently though one imagines his flash is still there. He is friendly as he passes by people, making sure to say hello to everyone before he reaches his destination. It is the locker room for Seven Deadly Sins. Aleksei knocks on the door and slowly the door opens up. We can’t see who is inside but Aleksei seems a little confused.

Aleksei: Well hello there. I hope I am not bothering you but I was hoping to talk to Sinful Obsession guys....but I am in a hurry so I guess I will talk to you. I am not looking for trouble, in fact I am a big fan of you guys. (big stage whisper) to be honest you’re kind of my favorite in the group.

There is a long pause and Aleksei seems unsure what to do with it. He decides to keep on talking.

Aleksei: So yeah....the thing is that I know you’re guys have an open challenge. And me...I am a guy that loves a challenge. So I am not sure how things will turn out tonight with my match but either way I want to accept your challenge. It doesn’t even have to be for the belts, I just want a match.

Aleksei looks over his shoulder and chuckles.

Aleksei: Well no...I don’t have a partner yet but I will get one. I am a fairly likeable guy and after tonight nobody will be able to doubt my ability in the ring. If we set up the match I will get a partner worthy of such a battle. So what do you say?

There is a long awkward pause. Aleksei takes a swig from his flash not sure what to make of the silence. He gets frustrated.

Aleksei: Well fine then...don’t say a word. I have said my piece. You make sure that they hear about it. I don’t like being given the cold shoulder! I might be a new guy...and sure I might not have a partner yet, but I am not somebody you should piss off. You remember that next time!

Another pause as Aleksei just stares into the room. He curses in Romanian and storms off. The camera turns into the room to show Angel sitting on a stool. Aleksei can be heard mumbling as the camera fades.

"Sleazy" by Ke$ha starts playing as white smoke sifts from behind the curtains.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest if the first match in the bombshell tag title tournament. Introducing first, weighing in at a combined weight of two hundred and seventy one pounds, they are Angelica and Veronica Taylor, The Mean Girls!

The image of red devil horns sticking out from behind a golden halo appears on the stage, where a long pole stick up from the stage. Angelica and Veronica Taylor walk out from behind the curtains. Angelica slowly places one foot in front of the other, walking this way toward the pole. Once closer, she runs toward it, swinging upside down on it, going around a complete 360, coming down slowly until her back touches the stage. She turns over and slowly crawls to the edge of the stage, while Veronica poses for the fans, boos echoing around. Angelica comes up to her knees and both blow a kiss to the audience. Angelica stands up, but keeps a hold of her ankles. She smiles as she looks around. She swings her hair up as she looks around, and slowly runs her fingers up her legs as she comes up to a standing position. She joins Veronica at the top of the stage and both strike a pose before walking down the ramp, waving to the fans until they reaches the ring. Angelica pulls herself onto the apron, and then sticks one leg over the second rope, and then she pauses, before getting into the ring, Veronica follows behind here.

Justin: And their opponent, making their SCW debut, from Staten Island, New York, weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, she is Bianca Solderini!

"Bleeding Mascara" by Atreyu rings through the arena. Bianca enters on the stage with a slow methodical walk. She is not in any hurry. Her steps guided in a stalking way with the sway of her hips. Her hand resting on her hip as the other sways at the side. She stops at the top of the stage and looks left, then right, uses her free hand to run it through her long black locks. She makes her way down the rampway, completely ignoring the out-stretched hands that are just hoping to get anything. She even stops and looks at a fan as he tries to get her attention, looks him up and down with a look of disgust, flips her hair at him and walks up the steps to the ring. Holding onto the middle rope, she leans her head back with eyes closed, and slides down into a forward split. Rolling her head to the side then forward (lita-esque) to move her hair out of the way, she leans so far forward that her upper body is flush with her forward leg. Grabbing behind the knee she rolls under the bottom rope and comes upright still in a split on the other side. She turns toward the inside of the canvas and kicks her back leg around quickly to use that momentum to spin in a half circle - facing the ropes on her knees. She gets up quickly and jumps onto the ropes, to do a backflip from the middle rope, landing with arms up and fists closed. The lights die.

Justin: And her partner, also making her SCW debut, from San Diego, California, weighing in at one hundred and twenty five pounds, she is known in wrestling circles as The Crazed Queen, she is Trish Newborn!

"King Of The World" by Porcelain Black plays out loud over the P.A system, as Trish Newborn walks out confident from behind the curtain wearing a matching leather sleeveless hoodie w/ her Best of the Best logo and ring attire for the night, and a pair of sunglasses. Trish smirks at all the fans trying their best to get to her as she walks down the ramp; midway down turning her back to them, with arms spread wide open. She turns back around to enter the ring, where Newborn pushes the referee out of the way, aiming for the first turnbuckle Trish sees and pulls herself up while her music continues to play. The crowd really starts giving the heat to the veteran performer now, but Newborn just stares out embracing everything.

VS
BOMBSHELL TAG TITLE TOURNAMENT

Solderini and Angelica look at each other across the ring. The bell rings and Angelica walks right up to Solderini and slaps her hard across the face. Bianca's face changes as she lifts Angelica off her feet and slams her down, leaping on top of the mean girl and starts to punch her hard and fast in the face. Angelica screams out and Veronica Taylor runs in, pulling Bianca off of her partner, but Trish Newborn quickly gets back in to the ring and clotheslines Veronica, knocking her down to the ground.

Simone: Referee needs to get some control in this one.

Both Veronica and Angelica get to their feet, but both are met with double dropkicks, sending Angelica and Veronica Taylor outside of the ring. Bianca and Trish get to their feet, both just staring at each other, with a nod of approvement.

Adams: I think these two might be on the same page

The referee orders Trish out of the ring as Angelica gets in the ring, Veronica returning to her corner. As Angelica get's to the center of the ring, she plants a thumb in to Bianca's eye. Bianca turns around partially blinded and stumbles with her back towards Angelica. Angelica takes Bianca's head and runs her in to the corner, slamming her face first in to the turnbuckle. Angelica turns Bianca around and pulls her arm back, nailing heavy chops across Bianca's chest. As Bianca stumbles out of the corner, Angelica takes her head and runs forward, looking for a bulldog but Bianca pushes her off, sending her flying across the ring. Angelica lands on her behind and Bianca Solderini plants a boot to the back of Angelica, in to the spine. Angelica lays flat but Bianca flips Angelica over to her stomach. She lifts Angelica's leg, placing it in between her leg, and bridges backwards, gripping Angelica's chin with a leg and chin strap

Simone: Well I'll be damned, I haven't seen that move in an SCW ring in, well ever

Adams: Bianca bringing the Japanese submission style to us

Angelica screams out, but Veronica Taylor runs in the ring, breaking up the move with a kick to Bianca's gut. Bianca rolls over and gets to her feet after releasing the hold and lifts Angelica to her feet. Bianca attempts to grab Angelica but Angelica trips Bianca with a drop toe hold. Angelica grabs Bianca by her hair and throws her in to her corner, before turning around and mocking Trish Newborn. Trish gets in the ring but referee Drew Patton stops her. Behind Drew's back, Veronica chokes Bianca, while Angelica puts the boots to her stomach. Veronica releases the hold as the referee turns around. Angelica tags in Veronica.

Simone: Mean Girl number two in the ring now.

Veronica takes Bianca but the hair from behind and drops down with a reverse neckbreaker. Bianca rolls over, holding her head and moves towards her corner, but Veronica grabs hold of Bianca's ankle. Bianca uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet, while Veronica holds her foot and jumps up with a huge kick with her standing foot, crashing it behind Veronica's head, Veronica lands directly on her face

Adams: SCW's model might need some work done after that shot.

Bianca scrambles to her feet and tags in Trish Newborn

Simone: Here comes the woman with Hot Stuff approval

Adams: I heard he had to take her out three times to get her to sign here

Simone: I'm sure he hated that

Adams: Ohhhh, sarcasm

Simone: Well done, have a cookie

Adams: Yay!

Trish enters the ring and pulls Veronica to her feet, punching her hard in the face

Adams: That was one hell of a shot

Veronica stumbles away as an arrogant smirk crosses Trish's face. Trish grabs hold of Veronica's head and nails her with a vicious DDT. Trish pulls Veronica back to her feet and whips her off the ropes, catching her with a spinning back elbow as she returns to the center of the ring.

Simone: I can see why Hot Stuff brought her in, she's the female him, pure arrogance

Adams: Sharp tongue too. Have you seen the war of words with Misty on Twitter?

Trish pulls Veronica back to her feet and skips to her side, dropping Veronica down with a Russian legsweep. Trish goes for the cover.

Simone: Trish going for the first cover in this match.

Trish gets back to her feet and waits for Veronica to return to her feet. Trish attempts a step up enziguri but Veronica ducks. As Trish lands back on her feet, Veronica lifts her up and drops her across the top rope. Trish bounces off the top rope holding her chest and turns in to a waiting Veronica Taylor. Veronica grabs her head and lifts her up with an implant DDT! Veronica goes for the cover.

Simone: Little miss arrogant nearly got her ass beat

Adams: Looking in the ring, there's four women overflowing with arrogance.

Trish looks surprised but Veronica continues the attack, stomping on her. She pulls Trish to her feet and throws her hard in to the corner, the force dropping Trish down to her behind. Veronica walks in and puts her foot across Trish's neck, choking her with her boot. The referee tries to pull her off, Veronica turns around yelling at the referee, taking his attention away from Trish returning to her feet. From the outside, Angelica runs along the ring apron, clotheslining Trish inside the ring. The crowd boo as Angelica returns to her corner. Veronica pushes the referee out of the way and tags in Angelica.

Adams: Angelica now legal

Angelica grabs Trish to her feet and pulls her in to the corner, grabbing her head and stepping on to the middle rope, Angelica jumps off with a tornado DDT, crashing Trish's head in to the canvas. Angelica walks over towards Bianca on the outside, getting up close to her, but Bianca headbutts Angelica!

Adams: God damn! Bianca has a bit of a temper on her!

Simone: SCW has signed some bad ass women to the roster lately.

Angelica stumbles backwards in to a running knee lift from Trish. As Trish flies through the air, Bianca tags herself in. Bianca quickly gets up to the top rope and jumps off with a high legged clothesline, sending Angelica back and in to Veronica, the ref indicated a tag

Simone: Strangest tag I've ever seen.

Bianca pulls Veronica over the top rope, as she lands on her back, Bianca drops a quick leg. She picks Veronica up and throws her in to the corner before charging at the ropes, jumping up and using them as a springboard and catching Veronica's head, nailing her with a springboard DDT. Angelica moves towards Bianca but Trish flies over the top rope and nails Angelica with a huge roundhouse kick to the head, before landing on her knees and posing

Adams: She calls that the Air Trish.

Bianca scrambles to the top rope and jumps off with a shooting star splash, landing on Veronica Taylor!

Simone: Bleeding Mascara!

Bianca stays on top for the cover

Justin: The winners of the match and advancing in the bombshell tag title tournament.... Bianca Solderini and Trish Newborn!

Simone: Trish and Bianca advance. We could be looking at the first ever bombshell tag team champions.

The crowd start to boo as the camera shows Misty standing behind Trish Newborn

Adams: Misty's in the ring! This is what happens when you pick fights on Twitter kids, hashtag #StopCyberBullying

Trish turns around and Misty drills the bombshell title in to Trish's face. Misty stares at Bianca but looks down at Trish, screaming and yelling as she drops down and rolls out of the ring, before Bianca can get at Misty. A look of confusion crosses Bianca's face

Simone: Misty and Trish have been insulting each other on Twitter, I think Misty had to show Trish who's boss!

The video-tron comes alive with "Paranoid" by Black Sabbath as the crowd goes wild.

Simone: Well this man has not been silent over his first official week in the SCW. Not just him but his manager Cesar Redalgo have been combatting what they call lies from the office of NWA Owner/President Mr. Batee, WCCW superstar Jeff Manis, NWA World Hardcore & 1/2 of the WCCW Heavyweight Tag Team Champions BACW's Kai Kennedy as well as what X believes to be paid off reporters from PWI.COM. What does he have to say now?

Adams: Who cares? It appears as though things are calming down between SCW & NWA. Misty had a press conference recently saying she's NOT vacating the NWA World Cruiserweight Championship title & according to reports a neutral party is in talks with coming to a agreement to lift the suspension on SCW. All this guy is going to do is cause more trouble as Mark & Christian are going to regret letting him & his wife join SCW.

Simone: They agree that The HarKore Warriors had been wronged, just like they feel SCW has been wronged, as we are about freedom of speech here in the SCW. Now if Weapon-X is JUST in SCW to attack NWA that would be wrong but he has stated during the week he wants to ensure SCW is defended against all enemies foreign & domestic. He did not go into much more detail about that as of yet.

On the video-tron we see an American flag waving in the wind. Fire works are going off all around it as the voice of Weapon-X can be heard.

Weapon-X: America is a land of opportunity. A land of greatness. "American Exceptionalism" that President Obama has urinated on since coming into office but it's STILL there. A country that allowed my wife, her younger sister Sinnomon & I to achieve our dreams. Not because we wanted hand outs BUT because we worked our asses off to EARN where we're at today. Yes recently, on my last appearance in ICW & a few months ago when Corporate Raven claimed I was the reason he did not become the 1st PRA Heavyweight Champion, the lines have been blurred BUT I am still a man of morals.

The view on the screen changes to that of the statue of liberty as the wonderment of what that statue means is almost as great as how it looks with the restoration process going on.

Weapon-X: I've been fighting the odds since my birth, as from what I've been told it was planned for an abortion to take place but my mother changed her mind with in minutes of the procedure starting. Since that time I've been fighting against the injustices in the world as well as the character flaws of myself. I don't always win but I strive to be a good, God-fearing man at all times. Now I've come across a man who has GOOD reasons to hate life, just like me, to be bitter at all life has done to us. But unlike me he has allowed the sinful side to stay in his heart as now that I am a official roster member of the SCW I'm going to bring to light the sinful in this great promotion.

On the video-tron we see a newspaper clipping from Atlanta, Georgia. The clipping is yellowed with time as the date is not clear but the headline is "Man convicted of Manslaughter After Beating Would-Be Mugger To Death With 2x4:" as the picture shows a much younger Bobby Cage.

Weapon-X: You were wrongly convicted Bobby. The justice system of the United States of America wronged you just like the National Wrestling Alliance has recently wronged me. NOBODY would expect you to now be a happy-go-lucky guy after spending 16 years in prison NOT TO MENTION the hell of losing the first love of your life later in a car crash. It's what you did after you got out of prison that started your shift to the wrong path.

On the video-tron we see clips of a gang lifestyle as while we do not see Bobby in the flesh it goes back to his days as a "debt collector" for an illegal crime organization.

Weapon-X: This is where we start to be different Bobby. You see I could of been one of the top assassin's in the Yakuza mafia family in Japan. My monestary was forced to pay tribute to them & to give them some of their students to be bodyguards for top ranking officials in the Yakuza in the 80's. My wife's father was one of those top ranking officials. I was torn between the woman I loved & being disgusted at protecting a criminial but I did the right thing in destroying his empire. My wife later found out he had killed her mother because she was going to go to the police while he claimed she committed suicide so I became legal guardian for Viper & Sinnomon as we came to America looking for a new life. You, on the other hand, accepted the evil in your life to make some quick money breaking legs of people who owed a common gang money.

A pause as you wonder why NO crowd response is coming as some may wonder if the crowd noise is being muted to protect against another chant that a certain person doesn't like to go over SCW airwaves for the second week in a row.

Weapon-X: Now the only reason your not dead or back in jail Bobby is because you were recruited into Firk'n Hardcore Wrestling so I know you say that you've changed now but it's NOT because of YOU wanting too luck saved your life. Some may believe in destiny or that God has a plan for everybody but somebody like you couldn't take what God had given to you. I made it through my hell, my trails & tribulations a legend while you took the easy way out just happy to have money & be able to beat people up. Some of the fans actually look up to you Bobby for being a hard ass, well I believe you are a bad influence on the youth of America, for that matter the world. I may not change you but I can showcase to the great SCW fans my focus ON SCW by taking out a wishy washy "reformed" convict who has one of the best singles records in all of SCW.

The video-tron comes into view of "The HarKore God" Weapon-X, his black mask w/ red X criss crossing his face is visible as other then a official SCW t-shirt the rest of his body can't currently be seen.

Weapon-X: Your daughter is an obsessed wrestling fan so I'm sure she knows about me. She better get to work though as I've gone to Mark Ward & Christian Underwood who have accepted my offer that next week YOU are going to be my official first match in the SCW. 1 on 1 as you may be a brawler but, as I don't get to say this allot at my age, but I'm younger then you BUT with more experiance due to your semi-retirement. You want to get off that Top 10 list of the "best" wrestlers to have never won a World title well you may think your on the rise up being in the Main Event this week in the same ring as Nick Jones but that title shot is not coming your way. I'm the brick wall that is your road block to keep you from soiling the great championship that is the SCW championship.

X shakes his head as we go back to see the ending of Bobby's chance at the SCW Roulette Championship title when the then champion Bo Dreamwolf successfully retained.

Weapon-X: You may of gotten the wool over everybodies eyes when you married your slain fiance's sister or that you need to be "stoned off your gourd" according to Evan to do a respectable promo but I'm here now. The bullshit is going to come to an end. You wrestled Ted Turner? Please & you keep saying your going to win a World title when you couldn't take the Roulette Championship away from Bo just a few months ago. You are a real hardcore son of a bitch I won't deny that. Having your eye poked out, losing a toe, being the brawler into your 40's that I USED to be in my 20's & early 30's. But you see you gave advice to Mathew Kennedy that wasn't completely correct. No not that if you had it to redo you'd of cheated on your wife to star in a porn-o but that it doesn't matter how many matches you've won. The past doesn't matter it's always about the most recent match. Coming from a guy trying to still make a name off of his PAST that sounds funny but let the more old school guy "school" you for a moment.

Weapon-X smiles, as if he can hear a chant that you can't on the television, before moving along.

Weapon-X: Yes the MOST important match is the next match but your daughter should of been able to tell you that the past matters. The past showcases tendancies, strengths, weaknesses, the person's heart or lack of heart. Also if a person is focused on a more important match or just got off of a more important match the ability to catch someone off guard. Not all fans of professional wrestling have A.D.H.D. with short attention spans as many remember our past successes & defeats. The fans will be remembering your defeat next week Bobby as I start off my SCW career doing what I've been doing for 17 & a half years. Fighting for justice & ensuring the fans watching get 5 star matches while mostly winning in the process. See you next week Bobby as Justice Will Be Served with your moment in the main event over as I deliver my End Point which will bring you back to reality.

Weapon-X fades from the video-tron as we go to different part of the arena.

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "You Know My Name" by Chris Cornell hits the arena speakers and Matthew struts down to the ring with Jason Burnside by his side, Matthew is in his street clothes whilst Jason is dressed ready for a fight

Adams: Belinda, if Jason Burnside comes anywhere near me can I hide behind you?

Simone: Honestly we’d be better off hiding behind Casey Williams.

The two Englishman hop onto the apron and Jason holds down the middle rope to let his employer in before following him in, Jason snatches a microphone from Justin Decent’s hands and puts it to his lips.

Burnside: My name is Jason Burnside and last week I destroyed Casey Williams in this very ring, and Williams, it doesn’t matter what kind of match your face Matthew in, I will be on hand to destroy you no matter what!

The crowd boos the Englishman who smirks before handing the microphone to Matthew Kennedy who grins.

Kennedy: Very well said Jason; however I don’t think last week’s destruction of Casey Williams was as big of an impact as I’d like.

Simone: He’s kidding, right?

Kennedy: So here’s the deal, tonight I am issuing a challenge to any two local competitors to step into the ring and fight, if by some miracle they win this challenge then I will degrade myself and this title by defending it at their home fed’s next show, so who’s it going to be?

Matthew waits for a couple of seconds and that’s all it takes for some generic rock music to play over the speaker system, two young men run down to the ring slapping hands with the fans before entering the ring.

Kennedy: Well, well, look what the cat dragged in, okay let’s get this over with, what are your names?

The younger of the two, not to mention smallest, steps forward, he has messy blonde hair and blue eyes whilst his partner his short black hair and brown eyes, oh yeah and it’s clear that neither of them weigh over 200ibs.

Blonde Guy: Sam Damon.

Black haired Guy: Tony Andrews and we are going to kick your ass Matthew Kennedy!

The crowd actually gives the two youngsters a decent pop for that, Matthew however scoffs as he pats them on the shoulder.

Kennedy: There seems to have been a……misunderstanding if you will, I won’t be your opponent for this match.

As Matthew says that he steps out of the ring, the two youngsters have just enough time for their faces to scream “Oh Shit” before Jason practically decapitates the two of them with a double clothesline.

Simone: This is a joke right? How are they supposed to compete with him?!

Adams: I think that’s the point.

Jason wastes no time in forcing Tony Andrews to his feet, he launches him into the air for a flapjack but catches him in mid air and slams him into the ground with a running powerslam.

Simone: Good lord.

Adams: Yep, he’s out of it! Oh crap, don’t tell me he’s going to Powerbomb the other guy?!

Jason forces Sam to his feet and puts him in position for the Powerbomb, by this time Matthew has hopped back onto the apron with a massive grin on his face knowing what’s about to happen, he hoists Sam up before destroying the youngster with a brutal powerbomb.

Adams: Call me crazy but I don’t think the Roulette Championship will be defended in their home promotion.

Simone: Gee, you think?!

Matthew steps into the ring and looks down at the two youngsters with contempt in his eyes, Jason looks down at his handy work with the same sadistic grin on his face that he wore when he Powerbombed Casey last week, then without warning Matthew forces Tony Andrews to his feet and drills him into the matt with the Prime Time Cancellation.

Simone: Oh come on! Wasn’t seeking your hired thug on these guys enough?!

Matthew either can’t hear Simone or doesn’t care as he hoists Sam Damon to his feet and goes to hit him with the Prime Time Special, but before he sets him up, “Smack Down” by Thousand Foot Krutchhits and New Xtreme members Casey Williams and Spike Staggs come out, and start to charge the ring. As they do so, Matthew Kennedy hits the Prime Time Special on Sam. Casey and Spike look flabbergasted with Matthew and Jason for what they have done. As Casey enters the ring, Jason bulrushes him, staggering the big man. Matthew then takes his Roulette Championship and hits Casey in the same spot that he had hit him before, knocking him down. Spike gets in front of Matthew and Jason before they can do anymore damage, as referees step in between both parties. Casey asks for a microphone to speak.

Williams: I am not finished with you Matt, not even close, you cheap shot taking son of a bitch. Come Climax Control, I will take that coveted title of yours away from you, no matter what you or your boy toy there, Jason, attempts to do. Mark my words. Just remember, that I don’t need anybody to destroy you, you had to bring in Jason to inflict damage on me.

Casey stares at Matthew and Jason with intense hatred as they go to the back.

Simone: Strong words coming from a strong man. I would be worried if I were Matthew Kennedy!

Adams: I agree with you 100%. Matthew should fear for his title.

Casey and Spike go check on Sam Damon and Tony Andrews. Casey then calls for a stretcher for Sam, as Tony has started to stir, and Casey and Spike help Tony to the back to get checked out, following behind the stretcher carrying Sam. When they arrive in the medical room, Casey asks Tony a few questions.

Williams: So, Tony, tell me a little bit about you guys. Where do you guys wrestle?

Tony Andrews: We wrestle in a small little organization called PrYde. Sam and I are 2 of the best cruiserweights that are there, but as you saw tonight, we still have a long way to go.

Williams: I wouldn’t say that. You guys were just outsized. It is only natural for a guy Matthew’s size to be able to beat on a guy your size. No offense or anything, but that is just the way it is.

Tony Andrews: I know. Just sucks that we want to promote PrYde, and we get our asses kicked for it. I think that we are regretting accepting that open challenge that was issued, and admittedly, we thought it was Matthew issuing the challenge, and not Jason.

Williams: Hey, you guys took a chance, it didn’t pan out so well, but don’t lose sight of the big picture, you guys are wrestlers. You will run into streaks of losses and not sure what to do, but when it does, boy does it ever. Look at me, for example. I lost 4 matches in a row, and am getting a title shot, so don’t sell yourselves short. If you guys keep at it and work hard at it, the owners of PrYde should reward you for all your hard work. Spike and I will even be willing to help you guys train to improve your game, seeing Spike just opened the Dungeon not too long ago.

The medical staff asks Casey and Spike to leave so they can tend to Tony and Sam. Casey and Spike walk off with a concerned look on their faces.

Simone:Our following match was meant to me The Jackal Adam Smith vs The Enigma X. Sadly, The Enigma X has had some legal issues and won't be appearing here tonight. We don't know if he will ever appear in an SCW ring again, or see the light of day. SCW has lined up a replacement for tonight's match, a young man called Dorian Ryan.

Justin Decent: This next match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada, weighing at 200 lbs...."THE JACKAL"ADAM SMITH!!!!!!!

As the crowd stirs, the opening chords of "Don't Tread on Me" by Metallica play over the arena speakers. A small blast of pyro upon the stage accompanies the song as it kicks into full gear, and "The Jackal" Adam Smith steps out onto the stage to a mixed reaction alongside his wife Christine Smith. Adam holds his arm up in the air and makes his way down the ramp, Christine close behind. The two exchange a quick kiss before Adam rolls inside the ring, bouncing off the far ropes and stopping in the middle of the ring staring up at the ramp, eagerly waiting for his opponent.

Simone: Adam Smith will need to get his head in the game tonight if he can prevail against the new guy tonight!

Adams: Wonder if that’s even possible for Adam? He’s treading new territory against an unknown foe that I don’t think he’s ever faced before!

Justin Decent: Introducing his opponent, making his debut for the first time...from Detroit, MI, weighing at 220 lbs...DORIAN RYAN!!!!!!!!!

The lights in the arena go dim as a series of lights start to stobe in all different colors. The music, that would be Orbital's "Technologique Park". Coming from behind the curtain is a man that some may be familiar with, but has never set foot in a SCW ring. His name is Dorian Ryan, and he makes his way towards the ring looking like a man that knows that he's going to win the match.

Adams: Both men are staring down each other as the referee quickly asks for the bell to be rung!

Simone: Now they are circling each other, just waiting to rip each apart!

VS DORIAN RYAN
SINGLES MATCH

DING!
DING!
DING!

Simone: That wasn’t a fast count, but it simply wasn’t enough for Adam to get the win he wanted!

Adams: Like you said earlier, Belinda, Adam needs to stay focused and not worry about the count. If he wants to win, he has to injure him enough to win it.

Adam picks up Dorian and quickly plants him with a superplex! Adam then lands a couple of elbows into his chest, Dorian rolling away from the third hit! Adam roars at him, asking him where the hell does he think he’s going, as he walks towards him and lifts him to his feet. He sends him to the ropes, thinking he’ll go for a spinebuster. But Dorian stops himself a few feet before Adam and sidesteps him, catching him in a headlock and hitting a reserve DDT! Dorian picks up Adam and lands three hits into his chest, then makes Adam head into the turnbuckle, chest smashing first! Adam back away from it as Dorian follows up his quick assault with the Skytwist Rocket Dropper! Dorian picks him up and goes to throw Adam out of the ring, but Adam manages to grab a hold of the top ropes and lands on the side apron. Dorian gets close and tries to land a punch, but Adam blocks it and retaliates with a headbutt, leaving Dorian stunned for the moment!

Adams: Dorian isn’t recovering fast to see Adam dropping the top rope, sending him out of the ring!

Simone: Adam is quick to take advantage. Let’s hope that he’s making the right moves here!

The referees orders Adam to get Dorian back in the ring, but he isn’t listening. In fact, he’s having too much fun pounding Dorian in the face as he sits on top of him. Dorian lies on the floor, trying his best to block some of his punches, yet most of them come through. Adam sits up and picks up his fallen foe, laughing as he throws Dorian into the steel post, Dorian’s right arm catching most of the damage! Dorian is kneeling now, growling in pain, as Adam looks around for a chair. He goes to pick it up, yelling at Justin Decent to get out of it. Justin obeys his command, stepping out of the way as Adam folds it in. The referee is now at the six count range. Adam goes over to Dorian and tries to smash it down as fast as he can. But Dorian notices his next move and just as the chair crashes down, he unleashes a superkick that bounces off the chair and hits Adam, knocking him out! Dorian then rolls into the ring to break up the count!

Simone: That was excellent thinking on Dorian’s part! Adam was stopped temporarily from his ferocious attack and this gives Dorian a chance to regain his swagger!

Adams: Adam needs to get his act together quick or else all is lost for him!

Dorian exits the ring and as Adam tries to get up, the crowd roars with approval as Dorian kicks Adam hard in the face. Blood flies out of Adam’s mouth and he tries to stop the blood, but he can’t do so now, as Dorian scoops him up and hits a half-nelson suplex right on the announcing table! Belinda Simone and Jason Adam quickly scramble out of their seats and move to each side as Dorian gets on top of Adam and unleashes his fists of fury onto Adam. Adam blocks most of his punches, but fails to block them all, some of them hitting him squarely in the face. Dorian then throws Adam back into the ring and then follows him. Dorian lifts up the man and goes for a half-nelson backbreaker, but somehow Adam manages to squeeze out of it! As he lands in his feet, Adam gets a few kicks into Dorian’s ribs, then goes for a suplex! But Dorian doesn’t move! He tries again and once again, Dorian stays put! Then Dorian counters with a suplex of his own! He goes ahead and pins him with the leg hooked as the referee counts it in...

Simone: The crowd is not pleased with Adam still staying in the fight, Adam. Looks like Dorian will have to keep up the pace and knock him down a bit more if he wants to win.

Adams: Dorian is doing just that, but he loves to do anything with those half-nelson takedowns, doesn’t he?

In fact, a half-nelson russian-leg sweep is what looks like will happen next, the crowd already embracing this man and his love for the half-nelsons! But it ends for the time being, as Dorian tries to pick him up, Adam surprises Dorian by taking both of his legs and getting him on the ground. He then catapults him to one of the turnbuckles, smashing his face in it. Dorian dances around in a daze and that allows Adam to capitalize with a devastating spinebuster! Adam laughs once more, getting into his opponent’s face and trash-talks to him like no tomorrow, then lifts him to his feet and executes a nice-looking enziguri. The crowd watches on as Adam picks him up and hits him with a uppercut, then grabs Dorian and hits him with a russian legsweep! Here comes another pin attempt, but Dorian kicks out at the count of two. Adam slaps the mat in frustration and rises back to his feet. He picks up Dorian and tries to throw him into the ropes, but Dorian refuses and counters instead by reversing the irish-whip and as Adam returns, Dorian finally nails his long-awaited half-nelson russian leg sweep! Dorian now goes for the count, but Adam BARELY got the shoulder up at the count of two and right before the ref was going to hit the mat for the count of three!

Adams: I’m enjoying the counter game happening between the two men. Neither man was successful in earning the pin attempt.

Simone: It’s going to be very interesting as to who will pick up the win here!

Dorian throws Adam to the ropes, but Adam comes back with a running clotheslie that sends the new kid sprawling onto the mat! Adam then places Dorian on his shoulders, shouts out a taunt to the crowd, and goes for the Tilt-A-Whirl Slam! Dorian is reeling from the assault as Adam drops a couple of elbows into Dorian’s chest. Dorian feels the pain and tries to move away, but Adam stops him with a quick stomp into his head, hard enough for him to be stunned momentarily. Adam goes for a gorilla press slam next, but Dorian slips out of it and rockets Adam’s world upside down with a reverse DDT in mid-air, face hitting first on the mat! Both men are down, unable to continue for the moment, so the referee checks up on both men, who are breathing heavily. He then takes a step back and takes in a count...

Justin Decent: Here is your winner....DORIAN RYAN!!!!!!!!

Simone: The sky is the limit for this man. He sounds very promising!

Adams: That’s true, Simone, but let’s not forget about Adam. He almost had the new guy in his grip for the victory, but Dorian managed to get the job done. Adam will not be forgetting this match anytime soon!

The cameras then turn to Dorian, who is outside of the ring, slapping hands with the fans as he celebrates his win while walking up the ramp. He sees Adam and grins. Adam, in turn, looks up and is very angry, but groans in pain at the same time.

Misty and Electra are standing outside their locker room backstage laughing and bragging about Misty's attack on new bombshell, Trish Newborn. Misty holds each of her titles over her shoulders with a smile, when SCW Co-Owner, "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward approaches them.

HS: You think that was funny?

Misty looks at Electra, then to Hot Stuff, offering him a laugh and then a cocky smile.

Misty: Oh, it was hilarious, actually. I had to properly introduce myself to your so-called new talent. Good choice, by the way.

Misty laughs again, rolling her eyes sarcastically. Hot Stuff does not return her humorous attitude.

HS: You know what I find funny? I find it pretty damn funny that you're always bitching and whining about the lack of competition, but as soon as you get some legit competition, you get scared.

Misty: Scared? Is that what you think, boss man?

Hot Stuff nods and points to the Bombshell Title on Misty's right shoulder.

HS: I know fear when I see it, champ, and you're terrified. Any one of these new Bombshells we signed could very well take that title away from you and you know it.

Misty narrows her eyes at Hot Stuff, and her nostrils flare.

Misty: That's where you're wrong. I'm not scared of sh*t. These new Bombshells we got are hardly worth being afraid of. They're nothing but tits and ass. That's why you signed them.

HS: If you're not scared of them, why do you keep going around smacking them over the head with your titles? First you get Vixen with your Cruiserweight title, and now ya attack Trish Newborn with the Bombshell Title. Just admit it. You're scared.

Misty takes a step forward, attempting to get face to face with the boss. She has to look up at him slightly, however, as he is a little over half a foot taller than she is.

Misty: That's not fear, Mark. That's pure confidence. That's showing each and every one of these bimbos just who is number one in this company. Quit acting like a boss all of a sudden. We all know you love a good fight between women. Too bad this one was one-sided.

Electra snickers behind Misty, letting out a slight snort. Hot Stuff glares at her, and she immediately goes quiet.

HS: That wasn't a fight. That was you being a cowardly bitch and trying to get rid of the competition early on so you can keep that title a little longer. Take this as your first warning, Misty. I can't control you walking around with that NWA title, but the Bombshell title is another story.

Misty: Is that a threat?

Hot Stuff shakes his head

HS: No, not a threat, but a promise. If you go around using the Bombshell Title as a weapon anymore, I won't hesitate to strip you of it.

Misty: You wouldn't dare...

HS: Oh I would, and I will. And as for you...

He looks past Misty and right at Electra.

HS: Let me remind you that you don't have a contract here, and anytime I feel like it I can have you banned from the building.

Electra's eyes widen.

Electra: That...that's not fair! There are plenty of people that don't have contracts that show up every week!

HS: Oh, it's perfectly fair. That crap you pulled lighting Spike's car on fire won't happen again.

Misty: As if you care?!

HS: About Spike's car? No, but I do care about what it would cost me if the building were to catch on fire. That would come out of your paycheck if that were to happen. Got it?

Misty and Electra both glare at Hot Stuff, but don't respond.

HS: Good, now bugger off and get out of here.

Misty: Excuse me?

HS: You heard me. You weren't scheduled to be here tonight, and I'm not going to give you the chance to interfere in the next Bombshell Tag match. Go home.

Misty and Electra attempt to argue, but HS points down the hall.

HS: Now!

Misty and Electra take one last look at each other. Misty lets out a frustrated growl, but ultimately obeys the boss's orders as she and Electra grab their bags out of their locker room and leave the building, both voicing their anger on their way out.

The scene cuts backstage to one of the few vacant rooms in the John Ascuaga's Nugget Casino Resort, opening up to find Odette Ryder stretching out before her match tonight. Starting off by doing a quick set of squat jumps, Odette smiles brightly as she hears the male fans beam up with excitement.

Simone: It looks like Odette is trying to fit in as much training as she can before her match up tonight

Adams: and she is doing a mighty fine job at it if I do say so myself, look at her body when she jumps

Leaning down to touch her toes, she curls her body back up to standing repeating this motion for a few reps

Adams: I’d like to watch Odette go up and down on my…

Simone: she is talking this match seriously, since arriving to SCW Odette has only had one goal in mind and that’s proving she is ready to compete with the more experienced Bombshells.

Adams: she could compete with me all she wants, hey do we know what the deal is with her love life yet?

Simone didn’t bother answering as Odette continued to stretch her body, now raising her arms above her head rocking from side to side. Stopping half way through her set Odette looked around over both of her shoulders she had a feeling she was being watched again. Standing up straight she shook it off, hearing a slight bang Odette jumped out of her skin looking around again. The crowd erupts into cheer as out of the corner of her eye Odette sees a small teddy bear.

Simone: is that Angel?

Adams: It can’t be Despayre would never let him out alone…

As Odette took a double take as she was sure she was seeing things the bear was gone, shaking her head once more she mouthed ‘I’ve got to stop hanging around the Surf boys and Stoner Scott’. Walking out of the cameras view Angel’s little head was seen poking out behind the wall, where Odette swears she saw him before.

Justin: Our next contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall. The winner of this match will move on to the next round of the Bombshell Tag Team Tournament! Our first team has a combined weight of 300 pounds, may I present GOTHIKA and RAYNIN...also known as THE FALLEN!!

The lights go out, and a bass line starts to thump over the PA and we hear the opening guitar riffs of Dethklok's 'Black Fire Upon Us. On the titantron the image of three flaming balls of light streak through an image of the night sky as the music continues. The strains of the music plays over the PA as on the titantron, the three flaming balls rocket towards an image of the earth and the camera angle switches so it looks like they're coming straight towards the screen. They strike the same spot with a bright flash and three shadowy figures step out of the brightness.

Justin: Their opponents with a combined weight of 251 pounds. Hailing from Lafayettet, Louisianna and Queensland, Austrailia respectfully....CARLY ATHENS AND ODETTE RYDER!

We hear an engine rev as “She’s Country” starts to play from the speakers. The crowd is not sure what to think of this, and the sound of an engine revving a second time can be heard. Then Carly Athens comes out riding a camo four wheeler. She rides it down the ramp throwing out rocker horns as she goes. She stops at the bottom and looks back. The arena goes dark and “Blood in my Eyes” by Distrubed starts to play. Blue lights start to surround the arena as Odette Ryder bounds out from behind stage. The crowd goes wild when they see her. She quickly makes her way down the ring.

Simone: It looks like things are about to get going. This match is going to be interesting because Odette and Carly have never worked together. Earlier we saw other new team up that ended up going pretty well, now lets see how these two do.

Adams: I am just happy to see so many new women on the roster period.

Simone: Are you going to just drool through this match like you did the opener.

Adams: Maybe...it looks like things are about to start off and we have Carly Athens going in against Raynin.

VS
BOMBSHELL TAG TITLE TOURNAMENT

The two lock up right away. Raynin seems to get the upper hand and throws Carly Athens into the ropes. When she comes back she is met with a flashy spinning DDT.

Simone: What a way to start things off.

Raynin is back up quick looking to take control of this match. She throws her arms out to the crowd. Gives Carly a quick little kick to her side before performing a standing moonsault...that just barely misses its mark as Carly rolls out. Carly is now the one moving quickly. She grabs Raynin’s hair exerting effort to get her to her feet. Carly tries for the russian leg sweep, but Raynin sees it coming and tries to hook the leg to steal the move. Carly tries a different tactic hitting a reverse STO on Raynin!

Adams: They were dancing there for a moment but it looks like Carly got the upper hand.

Carly hits the ropes and delivers a drop kick on Raynin for good measure. Then she is up and heading for Odette to make the tag. Odette is quickly up on the top rope and it seems at if Carly gets the hint. She moves back over to Raynin, pulling her up and setting her up for a DDT, but Raynin muscles out of delivering a couple of elbow shots to Carly before pushing her aside. Odera is in the air trying to kick a distracted Raynin but she was not distracted enough. Odeta crashes to the mat hard.

Simone: There is a rhythm to being in a tag team and that comes with time. That is why random match ups are always at a disadvantage.

Raynin brings Odette up and throws her to the turnbuckle where Gothika is waiting. She then runs towards Odette performing a hard elbow to her back. She grabs her opponent, spinning her around and slamming her back into the corner. She then tag teams her partner.

Simone: Gothika is in it now and heading to the far corner staying just out of reach of Carly.

Raynin performs a hard chop to Odette body then grabs her. He whips her across the ring right into Gothika who performs a brutal spear. The move is flawless and the fans can’t help but applaud.

Adams: Now that is how a double team is supposed to work!

Raynin is all smiles as she gets out of the ring so her partner can go for the pin. Gothika is going for the cover now.

Simone: For having just taken a vicious spear Odette looks like she has a lot of fight in her.

Gothika whips Odette into the ropes. Odette is coming back and ducks under a closeline hitting the opposite side with a great deal of speed. She is in the air with a crossbody slam as Gothika turns around. She rolls quickly up and hits a lightning fast moonsault on top of Gothika.

Adams: This has been quite the momentum shift.

Simone: Odette has won her first two matches and with good reason. She has a lot of energy and a good move set to back that up.

Raynin is coming in to try to get a cheap shot in on Odette as she is coming up. Odette is able to dodge out of the way and the ref is in there trying to break it up. Odette is not in Raynin face and the ref is having trouble keeping things civil. He is now pushing Raynin back to her corner. The crowd is going nuts.

Adams: The ref is earning his paycheck tonight.

Meanwhile Gothika has gotten up and is behind Odette. She spins her around raking her face while the ref is occupied than hitting half nelson face buster. Huge boos from the crowd with that one.

Simone: The Fallen are also experts at distraction.

Adams: Yeah well whatever works.

Gothika drops an elbow onto Odette then pulls her stunned opponent off the ground. Meanwhile Carly is screaming to be let in. Gothika hears her and turns to her, giving her a smile before shuffling to the side and hitting Odette jaw with a kick. Odette is down and Gothika is running for her corner.

Adams: She gets the tag and it looks like Carly is running in to offer some help for her partner.

Carly charges in crashing into Gothika and knocking her into the turnbuckle. Raynin responds by tackling Carly and hitting her with a flurry of blows. The fans are screaming cheers and some are calling out Odette name for her to get up.

Simone: The ref needs to get in there or this is going to end like last nights show. This is suppose to be a tag team match not an all out brawl.

Adams: But I like all out brawls.

The ref is able to get Raynin off Carly and also Gothika away from the whole fight. Carly rolls out of the ring as Raynin approaches Odette. Raynin kicks Odette in the side as she tries to rise. She is screaming at her now, not at all happy about her partner’s interference. She gives her another kick, then lifts her up. She is dragging her to the turnbuckle.

Adams: Raynin is hot when she is pissed off.

Simone: I am not sure about that but she does have a certain edge when she gets angry.

Raynin is lifting Odette up onto the top rope and is then climbing up after her. She looks to be setting up a spider suplex! And Raynin pulls it off bringing Odette down hard. From her perch on the top rope Raynin looks to be setting up her finisher. Its the Reach for the Stars but Odette got her knees up.

Adams: She did not quite reach those stars....

Simone: No she didn’t and both women are looking pretty hurt.

Adams: And both women are looking to reach their partners...

Odette reaches Carly first and she bolts into the ring heading for Raynin diving forward with a flying elbow. Raynin is inches away from tagging in her partner when Carly crashes into her. Gothika is screaming in rage as Carly drags Raynin out of reach.

Simone: It could have been anyone’s game with fresh partners but Raynin is having that chance taken away from her.

Adams: Carly looks like she is planning on giving an ass whooping.

Carly is pulling Raynin up by her hair and slams her back down to the mat. After a few furious, quick kicks she has her up again and hits a quick, brutal sitout jawbreaker. The crowd is getting behind Carly that is moving quick. She drags her closer to her partner’s corner then hits a huge leg drop. She is up again quickly and throws her arms up as the crowd screams. She points to Odette and Odette gets the hint heading up to the top turnbuckle.

Simone: It appears these ladies have a plan.

Carly tags her partner in and then charges to the opposite side just as Gothika climbs into the ring. Carly hits her with a spear as Odette performs the OD spiral.

Adams: Sweet jesus! That has got to be the finish.

Odette is going for the pin.

Justin: The winner of the match and advancing to the next round.... Odette Ryder and Carly Athens!

Adams: This team was impressive, could we be looking at the future and first Bombshell tag team champions?

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" The fans erupt into boos as "Cocky" by Kid Rock starts to blast throughout the arena and the SCW Heavyweight Champion, Nick Jones, emerges through the back curtain with his title belt around his waist.

Adams: Here comes the champ!

Simone: Oh boy, what a treat.

A moment later, the curtain parts again and out walks Nick's hired muscle, Big B and Tony. The three men walk down the ramp together, as Nick smiles widely, soaking in the boos from the crowd around him. As they reach the bottom of the ramp, Tony and Big B walk around to the other side of the ring as Nick climbs up the steps and into the ring. Nick walks right over to Justin Decent and tears the microphone out of his hand, and then motions for him to get out of the ring, to which he quickly obliges. Nick then waits as his music is cut and the boos eventually start to die down before speaking.

Nick: It's ok, you can all admit it, you've missed me haven't you?

The fans respond with more boos as the smirk on Nick's face only grows.

Nick: I'll tell you who hasn't missed me though. All of those spineless nobodies in the back who suddenly found the bravery to call me out as long as they knew I was nowhere near the arena.

Simone: He can't be serious.

Adams: He might have a point there, he had more challengers emerge in the past 2 weeks than he did the prior three months of his reign.

Simone: And of course that couldn't have anything to do with the amount of people he's pissed off over the past month, right?

Nick: I can tell you right now, there's four guys sitting backstage, watching these monitors and trying to decide what to do. One on hand, they're pissing themselves at the thought of stepping into this ring with me, and opening their mouths when they know I'm within earshot. On the other hand, they know that even thought they know they wouldn't stand a chance in hell, getting face to face with me would be bringing their sorry ass wrestling careers to all new heights. They've gotten beaten by plenty of complete losers over the course of their sad careers, but never have they had the opportunity to have so many people watch them get completely humiliated in the center of this ring.

More boos follow as Nick only laughs at the reaction.

Nick: Boo all you like, but deep down you know I'm right. Who is there amongst these sorry group of challengers? A life-long tag team coat tail rider, a Canadian nobody who I already sent running out of this company once, a drunken casino owner who couldn't even hold onto the belt designed for losers like him and of course, a certain someone who was the last person to get their shot at me and this belt, and of course that means, the last person to fail to take it from me. I can assure you, none of this is about to change any time soon.

The whole arena goes completely black. A few seconds later, Slow Chemical by Finger Eleven starts to play.

Simone: Well I know at least one person who disagrees with that, and here he comes!

Adams: That's awfully rude to interrupt the champion you know.

A few seconds into the music Rage appears from behind backstage and stands at the top of the ramp for a few seconds before he starts walking to the ring. The crowd cheers him on, as he heads to the ring with a very focused, yet evil look on his face. Meanwhile, seeing Rage coming, Tony starts to climb from ringside into the ring. As he is about half way into the ring, Tony looks back to Big B, who is still standing at ringside, and smacks him in the arm before waving his hand, motioning for B to follow him. The two men then both climb into the ring, moving into position of standing on either side of Nick. As Rage then hits the bottom of the ramp, he goes straight up the ring steps into the ring, before reaching out towards ringside and getting a microphone passed in to him. Rage then moves in closer to Nick, staring right into his face before bringing the microphone up to his mouth and about to speak. However, that is suddenly delayed for a moment as Big B, with a big goofy smile on his face, waves over to Rage. Rage glares at B for a moment, looking very unamused by the situation as Nick shoots a look at his cousin as well, smacking his arm down. Big B turns to Nick with a confused look on his face and Nick simply slaps him upside the head. Nick and Rage then both turn back towards one another as Rage proceeds to speak.

Rage: You can talk all you want about your reign and your defenses Nick, but you and I both know, there's a difference between me and every other man you've stepped into that ring to defend your title against. I'm not one of those punks running scared, I'm standing right here in the middle of this ring, face to face with you once again, and I don't give a crap what has happened before, what anyone has said, or what goons you have standing at your side. You know just as well as I do, that belt of yours was just inches away from my grasp on that fateful night a few weeks back. You don't have to admit it, but I saw it in your eyes that night, while you may have come away with the victory in the end, you were scared it wasn't going to happen. Nobody in this company has come anywhere as close as I did to taking away that belt from you. I can promise you, all I need is one more chance and as long as you're not too scared, it won't just be close next time, by the end of that night, that belt will be around my waist.

Rage's last comment is met with loud cheers from the crowd as Nick shakes his head for a moment before responding.

Nick: That sounds all fine and dandy, but how about I give you a little reality check. Nobody around here cares what you "almost" did or you "think" you saw. All that matters is what really happened and in this ring, me and you went head to head, and just like always, I came out on top, still SCW Heavyweight Champion. You had your chance and you blew it, so why the hell should I give you another one?

The fans boo loudly as Nick smirks and Rage looks only more angered.

Adams: You know, he's got a point.

Simone: Either that or Rage has a point, and Nick is scared of him.

Nick: You don't have to like it, they don't have to like it, but why in the world should someone who's already had their shot get another one? There's plenty of folks back there who want to make their names by stepping into the ring with the champ, and of course losing, but still getting that shot. I'm not sure you can come up with one other person back in that locker room who thinks that someone I already beat deserves another shot already.

In what could not be more appropriate timing, "Oh Canada" starts to play throughout the arena. Fans erupt into boos as the curtain opens and out walks Blaque Hart Bruce Evans. Evans walks right down the ramp, and slides into the ring, before grabbing a microphone and beginning to speak.

Evans: You know what Nick, you have a point. You shouldn't be handing another shot to some loser who you just finished wiping the floor with just a few weeks ago. But you're wrong about one part, it is about time for you to give a shot to a man you've already faced before, and that's me. It's not about making sure everyone gets a shot first, it's about those people who are the best, and deserve they shot to get one. The last time we stepped into the ring, it was just bad timing, and while that worked out just great for you, I'm now back and better than ever, and I assure you that if we face each other again, you'll find yourself facing a completely different person, one you can't beat.

Nick: Nice story, Brucey, but here's the thing. I beat you in this ring to become the #1 Contender for my title. Then I won this title, and I beat you again to retain this title. Sure, you're not this loser who I just finished beating more recently than anyone, but you're not that much better off. I admire your persistence, as you seem far less afraid of me than most of these clowns who I've stepped into the ring with in SCW, but that only counts for so much. Just like baldy over here, I don't see any reason worth a damn why you should be getting a shot at this baby.

Simone: Does Nick plan on defending his belt against anyone?

Adams: Just those who deserve it.

Simone: Which in his eyes, would of course be no one.

Nick: So now if you two are done with your little rants about why the fact that I've already beat both of your asses shouldn't matter, I've got better things to do being with my time, so I'm going to head on out of here.

Nick then turns and goes to leave the ring, but stops in his tracks as the calls of "Return to Innocence" sounds across the PA system. Between the first chant and the second chant, Dreamwolf appears and stands at the top of the ramp bowing his head, then around the 2nd chant, Dreamwolf marches to the ring, followed immediately after by his manager and former associate of the champion's, Austin Parker. As Bo reaches the bottom of the ramp, he slides straight into the ring, as Austin stands out at ringside. Nick walks over to the ropes near where Austin is standing and immediately starts to throw a few obscenities out at him. The two jaw back and forth a bit, as Austin smiles the entire time, seemingly to really enjoy the exchange. Meanwhile, Dreamwolf gets himself a microphone and immediately begins to speak.

Bo: Don't worry yourself about him Nick, what you need to worry about is me.

With that comment, Nick turns his attention away from Austin, turning back towards Bo as he glares in his direction.

Bo: You and I clearly have some unfinished business. Tonight we step into the ring together, and that is one step towards resolving that, but it's not enough. There is only one way to resolve this, we need to step into this ring together, one on one, and truly settle this. It is the only way to really prove which of us is better, and to give me the opportunity to reclaim something you caused me to lose, a championship belt.

Nick: Listen Tonto, after we're done in this ring tonight I can promise you those desires will be long gone. You don't have what it takes to hang with the big boys, and you can blame me all you like, the truth is you couldn't hold on to this company's second rate title, so what in the world makes you think you'd have a chance in hell of even sniffing this baby?

Nick pats the SCW Championship belt that is currently around his waist.

Nick: The truth is as much as these two clowns don't deserve a second shot, I'm not exactly sure what makes you think you possibly deserve a first one. I mean, this is just getting ridiculous. Sure I'm always looking for another challenger, but it would certainly help if there was actually one of you who was worthy of a shot. Someone that I haven't already beaten in this ring or has shown no ability to fight for the top prize would be a nice start.

It's at that moment "Thugz Passion" by Tupac blast arena speakers as a spotlight is shined on the entrance to show smoke engulfs the area. Suddenly Jordan "PS" Williams emerges from the smoke and the crowd erupts into cheers! Jordan stops at the top of the entrance with his head down. Jordan slowly lifts his head up to show his cocky grin and the crowd goes into an uproar. The spotlight follows as Jordan walks down the aisle pumped up. Jordan hops into the ring and immediately has a microphone tossed into him. He waits for his music to die down before speaking.

Jordan: You were saying?

A huge smile appears on Jordan's face as the fans cheer again, while Nick looks less than amused.

Simone: Well Jordan Williams certainly seems to fit that criteria.

Jordan: You can keep talking about my tag titles all you want, but you know just as well as I do that I'm much more than that. I'm a former World Champion, and you've never beaten me Nick, be it SCW or any other company we've been in together. You can try to credit my success to our buddy Mark all you like, but the difference is I was a huge success long before I knew him, and still was after we had a little falling out. Not to mention, when I was hanging out with him, he wasn't running the company and helping me become, and remain, champion.

Nick: Listen you little, son of a...

Jordan: Now, now... let's keep it civil, there are children around here. Besides, I wasn't quite finished yet. The truth is simple, and it's something you and I both know. With all due respect to these other guys in the ring here right now, you and I are the two best this company has to offer. The match between us is inevitable, so you can try to delay it as much as you want, it's going to happen eventually and there's nothing you can do about that. And when it does, that will be the end of your reign as champion because there's one thing everyone in this arena knows Nick, and that's that I'm too good for ya!

The fans erupt into cheers as Jordan then walks in closer to Nick, about to get right up face to face with him, but before he can, Tony steps right in between Jordan and Nick, getting right up into Jordan's face. Jordan glares at Tony for a moment before looking past him towards Nick and shaking his head. Jordan takes a step back as Nick raises the mic back up to his mouth.

Nick: Try as you and others might Jordan, you and I both know Mark doesn't get a damn bit of credit for what happens once I'm in this ring. Unlike your old days with him, he's not standing there on the apron in my matches, waiting to bail my ass out when my opponent starts to beat the crap out of me. Your entire career has been all about someone saving your ass, whether it be a tag team or an entire stable, and SCW has been no different, the only problem is this time your tag team partner sucked just as badly as you, and that's why you're no longer champions. So I'm not sure why in the world a failed tag teamer should be getting a shot at SCW Championship. So let me sum this up real simple to all four of you, I have one big answer to you all and it's... NO!

Simone: This is pathetic.

Adams: If they want their shot, they have to earn it, just like Nick did.

Simone: Not everyone gets to have their best friend book them in a #1 Contenders match.

Nick drops the microphone and goes to turn and leave, but as he does, Rage steps in front of him, blocking him from getting out of that side of the ring. Rather than try to fight it, Nick instead turns to go another direction, at which point Evans steps right in front of him. Nick quickly turns again to only have Bo stop him from going out the next side of the ring, and turns again only to find Jordan standing there. Nick then stands in the center of the ring, looking at the group around him with both Big B and Tony standing next to him, and both men looking ready and expecting of a fight. However, before that happens, Nick quickly picks the microphone back up.

Nick: Perhaps I should clarify. The problem more than anything is you can't all be given a shot at the same time. Only one of you can be the one to get their chance at my title, so I can't say yes to you all. So how about this, how about I just head on out of here, and I let the four of you sort this out amongst yourselves?

Without another word spoken, Rage is the first to make a move as he starts to take a step in towards Nick, but before he gets very far, Jordan puts his hand up into Rage's chest to stop him, before walking right past Rage to go at Nick himself. But before he gets very far, Rage grabs Jordan by the arm and spins him back around, getting right into Jordan's face. Meanwhile on the far side of the ring, Bo Dreamwolf goes to head towards Nick but is immediately shoved out of the way by Bruce Evans, which involves those two getting into a quick argument as well. Seeing this exchange, a smile appears on the face of Nick, and he quickly looks to Big B and Tony and motions his head, signaling towards the rampway. The three head towards the ropes on that side, and Tony quickly hops out of the ring followed by Big B. However, this departure quickly grabs the attention of the four men arguing in the ring, and they all immediately stop and make a bee-line for the ropes. Just as Nick starts to climb out, he is grabbed from behind by all four men, who yank him right back into the ring. All five of them raise their fists at the same moment, only to get interupted by Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado". All five men stop and turn towards the top of the ramp, as SCW Co-Owner "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward appears at the top of the ramp, microphone in hand.

HS: Now hold it right there, I'm not about to let this exchange go down as some unbooked brawl in the middle of the ring. There's too much money to be made here. The truth is, our champion actually made a very valid point.

Simone: I doubt that.

HS: There's just too many challengers right now, and there's no reason you shouldn't figure it out amongst yourselves. That's why I've decided to book a match for next week's Climax Control. It will be Rage verses Blaque Hart Bruce Evans verses Bo Dreamwolf verses Jordan Williams in a Fatal Fourway match, and the winner will go on to challenge Nick Jones for the SCW Heavyweight Championship at the next supercard!

The fans burst into cheers at the thought of this match. A huge smile appears on the face of Nick Jones as the other four men in the ring all turn and stare each other down after this announcement. With their attention off of Nick, the champion quickly slides right out of the ring and rejoins Big B and Tony on the outside, before going up the ramp and meeting up with Mark Ward. Nick and Mark quickly shakes hands, as the two men smile widely.

Simone: Well it looks like our champion is bailed out once again by his good friend.

Adams: Are you kidding me? All that I'm thinking about is how great this match is going to be!

Simone: I can't really argue with you there, this one's going to be a can't-miss matchup!

Rage, Evans, Dreamwolf and Jordan all stand in the ring staring each other down until the scene cuts away.

Coming to the backstage area we see the locker room of The HarKore Warriors. They are both in civilian clothes, since they don't have a match tonight, as the look upon Viper's face is not a happy one.

Viper: I'm happy we're here X, really I am, but what is going to happen to me now that the rules in SCW won't allow us to accept Sinful Obsession's open challenge for a SCW Tag Team Championship title match? Since I beat Kittie they are worried of losing to a girl, espically Gabriel, as with all we've done for SCW just this once we should be able to get the rule waived...

Weapon-X: Viper no. We are now official members of the SCW roster so we must follow their rules. We may not like the rules but hopefully in the future they will change to be as modern as most professional wrestling promotions. Hell just this last week ODB in TNA could of won a Battle Royal to get one step closer to a TNA World Heavyweight Championship title shot as times are a changin'. SCW will move to the right side of history for equally sooner then later.

Viper: So til then what do I do? See if I'll be included in this clusterf*ck of a bombshell tag tournie or just be your valet so I can watch your back if this thing with Jeff Manis ends up happening?

Weapon-X: It is up to you my love. I've set my goals & I'll be happy with whatever you decide. Either to stay my valet for awhile, to try to take out Misty & reveal to her how important it would of been if she sided with her promotion & us instead of allowing Batee to win once again in her not putting her foot down over the NWA World Cruiserweight Championship title. Or to let Mark & Christian throw you in with a random partner in this tournament deal. Or possibly find someone like I've found Bobby to showcase to those who don't know us what we're all about. Yes we want to win, yes we like making money but nothing matters more then doing the right thing & entertaining for the fans.

Viper: Do you know how long it's been since I've been stuck in JUST a all-female division? About ten years I think as this is going to take some getting used too.

Weapon-X gives his wife a hug as they go back to watching the big screen television of tonight's show as we fade out & back to the arena.

Justin Decent: The following contest has been determined to be a Tables Elimination match via Roulette Rules, and is for the Sin City Wrestling Roulette Championship. Introducing the first challenger. He hails from Bucharest, Romania, stands at 6 feet 5 inches, and weighed in at 255 pounds, he is the resident party boy of SCW… ALEKSEI KOJI!!!

Justin Decent:And the second challenger, he hails from Nashua, Connecticut, standing at seven feet tall, and weighing in at 370 pounds, he is the “Freight Train of Pain”… CASEY WILLIAMS!!!

As the screeching call of insanity of "All Aboard" hits the speakers, Casey Williams comes out, with the intense look in his face. Accompanying him this time is NXT member Spike Staggs. The two approach the ramp together, looking out into the crowd. As the guitar riff plays, they walk down the ramp, pauses, pyros go off behind them.

"Crazy,but that's how it goes
Millions of people living as foes
Maybe it's not too late
To learn how to love
And forget how to hate
Mental wounds not healing
Life's a bitter shame
I'm going off the rails on a crazy train
I'm going off the rails on a crazy train"

Then Casey climbs up the apron and over the top rope into the ring, and gives and angry yell as Spike dashes in under the bottom rope.

Justin Decent: Making his way to the ring next, he hails from London England. He stands at 6 feet 4 inches, and weighed in at 220 pounds. He is your Roulette Champion… ”PRIMETIME” MATTHEW KENNEDY!!!

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "You Know My Name" by Chris Cornell hits the arena speakers and Matthew struts down to the ring with Jason Burnside by his side, once he reaches the ringside area he removes his glasses and orders a ringside attendant to remove his jacket only to berate him for the slightest mistake before entering the ring whilst Jason intimidates the poor ring attendant, once in the ring he bounces of the ropes as he waits for his opponent and Jason takes up position at ringside, if his opponent is already in the ring he simply stairs at him with disdain.

VS VS
ELIMINATION TABLE MATCH FOR THE ROULETTE TITLE

DING! DING! DING!

Spike and Jason stand firmly inside of the ring, eyeballing each other from their respective corners, waiting for the other one to leave. The bell rings, and neither man budges. Spike puffs out his shirt with the NXT logo branded on the front as Jason laughs. The referee shouts at both men to leave the ring when Casey charges at Jason. Jason ducks a clothesline, but as soon as he turns around, Aleksei nails him with one. Casey gets up, and the two stomp on him until he rolls outside of the ring. Spike immediately exits afterward. Kennedy takes a few steps back, watching in horror as his manager is forced outside of the ring.

Simone: Kennedy was hoping in this no disqualifications match style that his manager might be able to help him out, but Casey and Aleksei seem to have different plans.

Adams: This match shouldn’t even have Aleksei in it. You heard the champ in his promo….

Simone: Yeah I heard him, but I agree with Aleksei. A real champion would fight against anyone put in front of them instead of whining like a baby.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Kennedy comes crashing into their backs with a double clothesline that barely moves either man, but distracts them enough to hit a low blow on Aleksei. Afterward, he pummels at Casey’s back with hard and fast clubs and elbows that soon beat the big man down to one knee. Kennedy hits a hard knee to Casey’s chin that sends him backward. Kennedy lifts up another knee, and then he sprints backward to the ropes. As he comes back, he goes for another knee, but Aleksei leaps up with a slap that echoes throughout the arena. As Kennedy rebounds, Aleksei is there to deliver a series of jabs, accented with a final uppercut that knocks Kennedy to the ground.

Simone: The challenger is making his presence felt here tonight. There is a good chance we might just see a new champion crowned…

Adams: Very doubtful. Have you seen this guy fight? It’s like perfection, it truly is.

As Aleksei turns around to check on Casey, he is met with a very powerful clothesline that takes him off of his feet. Casey looks down at the party boy, and then over to Kennedy. His scowl returns to his face as he lays in a few hard stomps. The intensity increases as he lays in about ten total. He lets out a loud growl and then he picks Kennedy up off of the mat. He goes for a show of power, lifting the champion up above his head in a Military Press Slam position. He takes a few steps, turns around, and then drops the champion on top of Aleksei, who happens to put his knees up. The crowd cheers for this display as Casey walks over to the ropes. He leans over and taunts Jason Burnside. Spike pounds the mat and shouts over at Casey, but he doesn’t turn around until it is too late.

Adams: Too bad, so sad. The big oaf shoulda kept his eyes on the prize, and now it looks like he’s in for it.

Simone: In a Tables Elimination match, Casey has the advantage, and it will take more than that to knock him off his game.

Aleksei grabs onto Casey’s shoulders and then leaps up, planting his knees to the middle of Casey’s back. He falls back with a powerful inverted backbreakers. As Aleksei gets up, the fans cheer him on. He jogs around the ring, getting them riled up before he comes crashing down onto Kennedy with an elbow drop that shakes the ring. Jason prepares to get inside of the ring, but Spike starts to sprint around to the other side, and Jason stops, eyeballing Spike. Aleksei lifts Casey up off of the mat. He offers him some friendly banter before giving him a stiff knee to the gut. He sends Casey over into the corner. He picks Kennedy up, and attempts to send him flying into Casey, but Kennedy reverses it. As Aleksei is careening for Casey, he is met with a back elbow, followed up by powerbomb.

Simone: We are finally seeing the size factor coming into play here. The beast has been unleashed.

Adams: That isn’t the first time I have heard those exact words verbatim this evening.

Kennedy goes in for an attack, but once he sees Casey is quickly getting back up, he rolls to the outside of the ring. He confers with his manager as Casey steps over the top rope. He gets a sick smile on his face as he steps down off of the apron, and just within feet of two of his attackers from last week. Kennedy steps behind Jason as Spike closes in on this meeting. They exchange several words amongst the four of them, but they are cut short when Aleksei comes barreling off of the apron with a flying clothesline that topples over the entire group.

Adams: I have to give it to this Aleksei guy. That move was sheer brilliance.

Simone: I couldn’t agree more. Very well timed and effective.

Given the extra padding, Aleksei is up first. He immediately spots the tables sitting on the outside of the ring and he hustles over to the stack. He pulls one off and begins pushing the legs out. As he sets it right side up, he is immediately rushed by Jason Burnside and Matthew Kennedy with a fury of clubs to the back. As they beat him down, Kennedy shouts an order to Jason, who immediately lifts Aleksei up into the appropriate Powerbomb position. The referee comes around the corner, and Kennedy grabs hold on Aleksei’s arm for good measure. They steady him up for the elimination.

Simone: I can’t believe it! This man is no champion, he is just completely sickening to watch.

Adams: Sickeningly brilliant, you mean? This guy is like art in motion and I can’t get enough of him.

At the last possible second, Casey rips Aleksei out of Jason’s arms and drops him to the ground. As Jason turns around to confront Casey, he is met by a modified D-Day from the ring apron, right through the table. The crowd goes crazy, as does Primetime, although for a different reason. He begins throwing a fit as Casey shakes his head in disgust. Kennedy picks up one of the tables, and lunges toward Casey. He gives him a hard shove, knocking the table against his head in the process. Casey stumbles back, holding his head as Kennedy tries it once more, only to have Casey’s boot meet the table. He immediately snatches up the table and rams it into Kennedy. As Kennedy falls down to the ground, Aleksei starts in on Casey with jabs to the kidney. Casey turns around and clubs him with the table. He sets it up and then looks either way at his opponents.

Simone: Aleksei is picking both men apart out there. This man is smarter than I’ve given him credit for.

Adams: In this match type, you must do that if you want any chance at winning, and Aleksei seems very determined here.

Casey grabs Aleksei by the hair and lifts him up to his feet. He picks him up in a sort of lateral press, and then rams him hard into the ring post. He repeats this process once more for good measure before tossing him over his shoulder. He starts to dash forward when Aleksei wiggles free, just barely, and sends Casey crashing into the table. The weakened table splints, but does not shatter as Casey leans over it. Kennedy sneaks from under the ring apron and gets a surprise Bulldog on Aleksei. At the last possible second, Casey moves from the table, and Aleksei goes through it.

Justin Decent: Aleksei Koji has been eliminated…

Adams: What luck, the champion has outsmarted one of the challengers, and he’s outsmarted the smarter of the two.

Simone: I bet the two remaining men are glad to have each other one on one after the heat surrounding their feud over the last couple weeks.

As the referee helps Aleksei off to the back, the crowd almost seems to let out a series of cheers for the resident party boy. He raises his fist into the air for them as he walks up the entryway. Kennedy uses his advantage to work over Casey as he is still on the ground. On the other side, nearest the announcers table, Spike keeps an eye on Jason, while doing his best to rally support for his fellow NXT stable mate. The crowd starts a chant for Casey, but it doesn’t do much good as Kennedy comes with a direct kick to Casey’s chin. He goads him on as he struggles to slowly lift Casey up. He looks around, scoffing at the booing fans as he hooks an arm around Casey’s neck. He drops down with a quick DDT to the concrete. He gets up with a smug look.

Simone: Oh my, it looks like Casey has been busted open a bit over there, and he’s out.

Primetime picks up one of the tables and hooks it against the nearest barricade wall at an angle. He tugs on Casey’s arm, getting the big man up to his feet. Aiming steadily for the table, he flings Casey forward, but Casey grabs onto his wrist and picks him up in an atomic drop. He looks on with a scowl before slapping Kennedy hard across the face. The crowd bursts into cheers as Kennedy gets picked up for the Broken Soul. Casey lines him up with the table as a sadistic grin covers his face.

Adams: No! There is no way that dumbass is going to pull one over on Kennedy…

At the last possible second, Jason Burnside is able to yank the table away as Kennedy collides with the ground. Jason attempts to tactically retreat from Casey, until he notices Spike is headed his way. Jason looks both ways before sliding into the ring. Spike slides in afterward as they continue on with the chase. Casey keeps his eyes peeled, but he decides to return his focus to Kennedy. As he lifts the champion up, he is met with a shamelessly executed low blow. Both men drop down as the audience continues to rally behind Casey.

Simone: Which ever way this one goes, it has been a very heated battle, and either man could walk away with the belt.

Adams: Kennedy is going to retain, I just know it. Casey is too big of an idiot to ever truly clinch a singles title.

As both men stir, they crawl toward the ring. They sluggishly trade blows as they pull themselves up onto the ring apron. The crowd “oh”’s at each heavy blow exchanged between the two. Casey gets the upper hand as he hits a sort of hip toss that sends Kennedy down and through the tale he had set up earlier. The audience jumps to their feet in applause.

Justin Decent: “Primtetime” Matthew Kennedy has been eliminated… Your winner and NEW Roulette Champion… CASEY WILLIAMS!

Simone: Eat your words, Jason. Casey has just won his first piece of singles gold here in Sin City Wrestling!

Adams: Yeah, yeah… But we both know that the champion isn’t going to let this one go. He will get his gold back.

Simone: Undoubtedly, this feud is far from over. There is too much heat, but for the moment, Casey Williams is the new Roulette Champion.

Jason stops dead in his tracks with a look of anger on his face. Spike stops chasing him and immediately slides into the ring. He jumps on Casey’s back in a rowdy sort of celebration. He jumps down as Casey is handed the belt, and he raises Casey’s hand in victory, along with the referee. On the outside, Jason shouts at Casey as he helps Kennedy up off of the ground.

Backstage, Tom Dudely is briskly walking down the corridor with his duffel bag over his shoulder.

Stoner: Tom! Wait up!

Tom ignores “Stoner” Scott Oliver who is chasing after him. The Stoner runs past and stops in front of Tom.

Stoner: Why did you attack Wyatt?

Stoner shoves a microphone into Tom’s face.

Tom: Outta my face, Stonehenge.

Tom pushes The Stoner to the side and continues walking. He walks through a door marked “EXIT”. The door clicks closed.

Stoner: Tom has left the building.

The whole arena is engulfed in darkness, the crowd cheers in excitement; a Gregorian chant begins to echo throughout the auditorium. The flashes from the fans cameras almost light the ring up in a strobe light effect.

Child’s Voice:
Hush a bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

A spotlight shines down in the middle of the ring to show that standing in the six sided ring is the mysterious child, looking down at the canvas holding the piece of rag shown on previous shows, his face covered by his long hair as the crowd wait in anticipation.

Child’s Voice:
Let us all be remembered
For the lives we touched
For the people helped
For the wisdom we shared
For the stories we told
For the success we created
For the risk we took
For the world we changed

The Spotlight flickers off and back on, the child changes to an elder boy, his face concealed still by the long hair, the rag in his hand changes to a piece of cloth.

Teen Boy’s Voice:
Let us write down our stories
Let us tell our experiences
Let us record our tales
Let us share our struggles
For our children
For our grandchildren
For generations to see
For generations to hear

Again the light flicks on and off to reveal a young man standing in the middle of the ring, his hair draped over his face, his clothes torn and warn like they haven’t been washed in a long time.

Young Man’s Voice:
As a source of hope
As a source of wisdom
As a source of guidance
As an example of our legacy
My Legacy
What Legacy will I leave behind?

The young man looks at the item in his hand, embracing it close to his face, the light goes off with the crowd looking on in bemusement as the screen begins a countdown.

Familiar Voice: For I am an Inaugural Champion here in the Sin City Wrestling looking to reign once more..

The lights begin to flicker around the arena, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd jump to their feet in absolute joy as they looks around to see where he is coming from. They don’t have to look far as the masked wrestler is already standing in the middle of the ring holding a microphone. The crowd begin to chant his name as the music dies down.

FROST
FROST
FROST
FROST

Lucian Frost:
…For my name is Frost! And I have returned!

The fans erupts in applause and cheers as Lucian Frost places the microphone down on the canvas, “Salt in the Wound” plays once more as the arena’s lights are cut off once more for a few moments, as they come back on Lucian Frost has disappeared leaving the SCW fans in buoyant mood.

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The camera returns to the ringside area where Justin Decent is standing in the corner on the middle set of turnbuckles, pumping his fist in the air and rallying the fans in a chant!

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

Justin drops down from that corner and walks over to the neutral corner across the six-sided ring and he jumps up to that set of turnbuckles and he starts clapping and the fans join in, driving the fans to clap their hands and stomp their feet, bringing the noise level to an all-time peak! Justin then drops to the mat and the referee, Jasmine St. John, passes him the house microphone. The ring announcer takes his place in the center of the ring beside Jasmine and he begins the introductions.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our Main Event of Climax Control! It is scheduled for one fall, and is a six-man tag team match!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Introducing first! He is accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker! From Tahlequah, Oklahoma, weighing 217 pounds ... Bo Dreamwolf!

"That's not the beginning of the end
That's the return to yourself
The return to innocence
Love - Devotion
Feeling - Emotion
Love - Devotion
Feeling - Emotion
Don't be afraid to be weak
Don't be too proud to be strong
Just look into your heart my friend
That will be the return to yourself
The return to innocence"

The calls of "Return to Innocence" sounds across the PA system. Between the first chant and the second chant, Bo Dreamwolf appears, accompanied by Austin Parker. Bo stands at the top of the ramp bowing his head, then around the second chant, Dreamwolf marches to the ring, his eyes fixed on the ring and slapping hands offered out to him by the fans. Bo then arrives by the ring and he walks over to the front row where his sister and grandmother are and he embraces both women before hitting the ring. Sliding inside, he then mounts the turnbuckle in the corner and raises a fist to the fans, letting loose with his own war cry to which the fans reply with enthusiastic cheers and applause. He drops down and Austin leads him back to the corner.

Simone: As I understand it, Bo here himself petitioned Mark and Christian for this match, for the simple reason he wants Nick Jones!

Adams: I can't believe we're seeing Austin at ringside with him! That is so cool!

Simone: It has been awhile but I don't see Austin having any intention of letting Nick's buddies getting involved with his boy's match.

Justin: His tag team partners are accompanied to the ring by Synn! At a combined weight of 426 pounds, they are the SCW Tag Team Champions, Gabriel and Despayre ... Sinful Obsession!

"The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
So come on!

Another promise, another scene, another
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
So come on!

They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious"

The pulsating beat of Muse's "Uprising" suddenly begins to play over the public address system of the arena and the crowd is on it's feet as atop the stage appears the tag team of Sinful Obsession aka Gabriel and Despayre, accompanied by the enigmatic Synn. Gabriel raises his hands up to the rafters as Despayre holds his teddy bear Angel up for everyone to see.

The group begins their descent down the ramp and towards the squared circle as the multitude of fans reach out to them on all sides. Gabriel slaps a hand or two along the way but his intent is solely on the ring ahead while Despayre holds Angel's paws and uses them to slap the hands reaching out to him, avoiding the touch himself. Synn hops up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for his men to step through and then sets foot inside himself. Synn then takes both men and escorts them to the corner where Bo stands. Bo shakes Synn and Gabriel's hands, and Despayre offers Angel's paw in a high-five and Bo smiles and indulges him.

Adams: It looks like the Sins have the same idea that Bo did. Backup against the Entourage.

Simone: The odds have been evened out. With Synn and Austin out there it's just about even.

Justin: Allow me to introduce their opponents! First he hails from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing 231 pounds ... Bobby the Convict Cage!

The venue goes dark as 'Paint it Black' by the Rolling Stones begins to play. Smoke starts to billow from the entrance ramp and at the end of the opening guitar solo Cage emerges from the back cracking his knuckles and throwing warm-up punches. He jogs to the ring still throwing practice punches and then climbs up to the second rope turnbuckle and throws back his arms posing a moment for the crowd before hopping down and waiting for the match to start.

Simone: This guy has 'future champion' written all over him.

Adams: Is that what those tattoos say?

The low intro to Town Called Malice plays across the arena. At the top of the ramp the lights flashing to the beat show a figure at the top of the ramp.

As the chorus kicks in Johnny Brown turns flicks his arms out to herald his arrival. He struts to the ring ignoring the crowd nodding his head to his own theme. Behind him his Bruvver from another Mother, the ‘Gentleman’ Stu Smith; applauds Johnny whilst scowling at the fans.

Justin: On his way to the ring... weighing in at 240lbs and hailing from GREAT Britain.. He is the True Brit... Joooohhnnnyyy Brooooooown.

Johnny stops his march to listen to his introduction raising his hands high, beckoning to no-one in-particular that he is here. He springs lithely to the apron, wipes his boots then steps between the ropes. His bomber jacket is quickly unzipped and tossed to the Stu. He's ready.

Simone: You know if they could can this guy's attitude they could very well have the next big energy drink.

Justin: And their partner is the reigning Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion! Accompanied by the Entourage, from Los Angeles, California, weighing 251 pounds ... Nick Jones!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" A loud chorus of boos fills the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, causing the boos to intensify. Nick walks to the top of the rampway and then stops for a moment. He then waits as the lovely Diana Roberts makes her way out behind him. Nick drops down to a knee as, a cocky smirk then comes across his face as he flexes his muscles. Diana rubs Nick's chest as he looks at his muscles, looking rather impressed with himself as the smirk on his face grows. Nick then gets up and takes Diana's arm and turns and looks back at the ramp and waits as Nick's "muscle", Big B and Slick Tony make their way out. The two men flank Nick and Diana as they make their way down the rampway. They all head down the rampway, slowly walking down as Nick makes sure to taunt and mock all of the fans on his way down to the ring, flipping off a few people here and there. Nick then walks to the steel steps and waits for Diana to climb up first, as he watches her from behind, before he quickly walks up them and then walks across the apron, while Big B and Tony wait outside the ring. Nick steps one leg into the ring and then takes a seat onto the middle rope for a moment, holding the ropes open as Diana climbs in. Nick sits there for a moment, just looking around the arena. He looks at all the people sitting around and just gets a look of disdain on his face as he shakes his head in disgust, soliciting even more jeers from the audience. Nick laughs at this response as he turns away from the crowd to climb into the ring. He swings his other leg into the ring and then walks over to Jasmine and starts jawing at her, pointing over at the opposing side and the gathering standing there. Jasmine frowns and points at B, Tony and Diana who are in Nick's own corner.

Adams: What's going on?

Simone: Oh don't tell me that Nick is actually complaining to Jasmine that Bo and the Sins evened the odds! Leave it to that jackass to complain when someone makes things actually fair against him!

Nick points back to his own Entourage and then at himself and Jasmine shakes her head, holds up her hands and shrugs. Nick throws his own hands down and stomps his foot.

Simone: Jesus Nick, what are you? Three years old?

Fuming, Nick storms over to his corner and confers with his group while stealing glances at the opposition, and his own tag team partners frown at his behavior. Jasmine walks over to Bo and the Sins who turn and speak to one another and after a brief 'conference' they elect Bo to begin the match. All of the 'seconds' climb out of the ring and to the floor, as Gabriel and Despayre step out onto the apron where Despayre passes Angel to Fantasia to hold.

Simone: Bo Dreamwolf to start things off for his team. Makes one wonder who'll kick things off for the other side.

Jasmine walks over and there's a three-way debate going on over who'll start for this side while the Entourage backs up Nick's demand to start.

Adams: Figures these guys wouldn't be able to decide without an argument.

Jasmine calls out and she points toward the Entourage and orders them from the ring. Big B, Diana and Tony begrudgingly leave as she then takes a coin from her pocket and after two tosses, it is determined (much to Nick and the Convict's objections) that Johnny will start the match. Nick and Cage step out to the apron and Jasmine calls for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

VS

SIX MAN TAG MAIN EVENT

Bo Dreamwolf and the True Brit Johnny Brown come from out of their corners and they start to circle the ring, sizing one another up. Bo is clapping his hands, rallying the fans as well as his partners behind him. He and Brown pause, staring at each other, then they lunge forward and lock up! Bo shifts Johnny and grabs him in a front facelock. Johnny proves his own prowess by using his own legs to scissor Bo's and trips him to the mat and he floats over, grabbing Bo in a front facelock down on the canvas. Bo counters, pulling through the hold and turning it into a hammerlock, holding the True Brit face down while cranking his arm up his back. Johnny struggles and Bo pulls him up with a free arm around Brown's chin, but Johnny reaches back and uses Bo's long hair as a tool to snapmare his opponent over. Both men are right up to their feet and staring each other down.

Adams: Hey we were seeing some decent wrestling there until Johnny had to go and spoil it with that snapmare by the hair.

Simone: I think these two are in a feeling out process at the moment. Johnny Brown can wrestle when he wants to, but he enjoys the cheap shots just too much.

Brown and Bo circle once again and then lock up a second time in the middle of the ring. Johnny acts first, grasping Bo's arm and turning it into an arm bar. Johnny bent Bo's arm back up high, forcing the former Roulette champion to openly wince, but Bo counters, somersaulting over and sweeping Brown's legs out from under him with his free arm -- but Brown counters this by grabbing Dreamwolf in a cross arm breaker.

Simone: Hm, who knew the True Brit was capable of wrestling like this?

Brown cinched the hold on but Bo rolled over, using the hold to his advantage by turning Brown onto his back in a forced pin.

1.....
2..... Brown releases the hold, escaping the pin.

Both men are right up and Johnny hits Bo in the chest with a knife edge chop.

Adams: So much for the feeling up process.

Simone: Out! Feeling out!

Johnny smiles, proud of himself, but Bo turns and answers right back with his own chop across Brown's chest. Johnny then doubles Bo over with a boot to the stomach, following up with a European uppercut that sends Dreamwolf staggering back against the ropes. Johnny walks right up and strikes him with a forearm smash to the chest, and then another European uppercut. Johnny then goes for an Irish whip into the far corner but Bo reverses it and sends Johnny in instead. Bo charges in and Brown brings a boot up, greeting him the hard way. Bo staggers back and Johnny rushes him, swinging for a lariat but Bo ducks out of the way. Brown turns around and Bo takes him over with a Northern Lights Suplex and bridge into a pin!

1.....
2..... Brown kicks out!

Bo quickly gets to his feet but Brown rolls over to his corner and tags Bobby Cage into the match.

Adams: Nick looks annoyed he wasn't tagged in.

Simone: I think he really wants to show Austin Parker up by putting his protege down for the count.

Cage climbs through the ropes and he and Bo circle for a moment before they lock up, where Bo immediately grabs him into a side headlock. Bobby doesn't stay in it for long as he sends Bo into the ropes and as Dreamwolf comes off, they collide in a shoulder block where neither man falls. Bobby then runs into the ropes and Bo drops down to the mat. Bobby runs over him and rebounds off the far side and Bo leapfrogs over him. Cage rebounds yet again and Bo connects with a high knee that fells the bigger man! Cage falls back and Nick reaches in and forcibly tags himself into the match.

Adams: Oh here's what Nick wants so much!

Nick climbs into the ring and he turns to his partners and starts berating them for not doing any better. And behind his back, Bo tags in...

Simone: Oh I don't think this is what Nick wanted!

Despayre runs right up behind Nick and stands there, smiling and waiting. Nick turns around and lets out a surprised shriek and topples back onto his backside and scoots to his corner and tags Cage right back in!

Adams: Did he just scream like a girl?

Simone: I think he did! And what's wrong with our big, bad Heavyweight Champion going against Despayre? He's half Nick's size!

Despayre visibly pouts as Cage climbs back in and the smaller grappler steps back and stares at the Convict entering, crouching at the waist like an animal waiting for it's prey. Cage steps in all the way and Despayre rushes right up to tie up with him and the Convict but the larger man grabs him and backs him quickly against the ropes. Jasmine calls for the clean break and at first he obliges, when he buries a fist into Despayre's stomach. Jasmine reprimands him but Cage brushes her off and he starts unleashing rapid fire left and right shots to Despayre's ribs. The smaller man cries out and tries to shield his body but that only leads to Cage hitting him where he isn't covered and in the head.

Simone: These kind of rough house tactics are perfectly suited for the Convict. The man is most dangerous when he's using his fists no matter who he's in there against.

Jasmine reaches the count of four when the Convict pulls Despayre off the ropes by the hair and drives him into the mat with a scoop slam. Cage then rebounds off the ropes and jumps for an elbow smash but Despayre rolls out of the way and the Convict crashes. Despayre quickly capitalizes and rolls Cage up in an Oklahoma roll!

1.....
2..... Cage kicks out.

Despayre grabs hold of Cage but the Convict brings a knee up into his sore ribs and nails an uppercut that sends Despayre to his back. Nick starts shouting and holding his hand out.

Adams: Oh NOW he wants in with Despy down!

Cage tags Nick in reluctantly and Nick drops an elbow down into Despayre's back as the smaller man tries to crawl to his corner. Nick grabs his arm and twists it on the mat, then straddles the limb in a kneeling armbar. Jasmine goes around to check if Despayre wants to give in and when she's out of view, Nick bites down on Despayre's fingers. Despayre screams and kicks his feet! Jasmine rushes around but of course by then Nick stops the illegal action and feigns innocence.

Simone: Does she actually expect him to tell the truth?

Adams: Yeah but if she didn't see anything, she can't do anything about it.

Jasmine goes back around to check on Despayre and Nick chomps down on his fingers again with her out of sight. Despayre starts flaying and screaming again but again Jasmine can't catch Jones in the act.

Adams: I think the only reason Nick is doing this is to torment the kid.

Simone: Well technically sound as Nick is, he sure as hell doesn't need to use these tactics.

Smiling, proud of himself, Nick gets up and pulls Despayre up along with him. he twists Despayre's arm in an arm wringer, when Despayre angrily lunges in and chomps down...

Simone: Oh my...!

Adams: Poor Nick's ass!

Nick shouts in pain and lets Despayre go but Despayre doesn't let him go as he bites down on the Champion's backside H-A-R-D! Nick struggles around the ring with Despayre firmly attached like a wild dog and Jasmine trying to get them to break it up! Big B snorts his laughter on the outside but a hard look from Diana and Tony make him clear his throat and sober up. Finally Despayre stops and Nick spins around, trying to see what damage might have been inflicted on his "sculpted" rear end. This leaves his back wide open and Despayre leaps on and holds on tight, waylaying own into Nick's head with his fist!

Adams: Ha ha ha! Boy look at Despy go!

Simone: I think Nick opened up a can of worms when he used those bullying tactics on this kid!

It's an almost comical sight as Nick tries to pry the little wildcat off of him, struggling around the ring. Nick then goes to ram him back into the corner but Despayre sees it coming and he hops up onto Nick's shoulders when he falls back. Nick stuns himself and Despayre takes him over in a victory roll, hooking the legs!

1.....
2..... Nick kicks out!

Despayre rolls over and tags Gabriel into the match, just as a disoriented Nick Jones, close to his corner, tags in the True Brit. Brown leaps into the match just as Gabriel uses the top rope to springboard over and connect with Brown in a missile dropkick. Gabriel grabs Brown and sends him hard into the corner and comes in with a series of backflips into a handspring elbow!

Adams: Wow I never saw Gabriel do that before!

Brown staggers from the corner and Gabriel charges from the ropes and catches him with a sleeper slam. Gabriel jumps up to his feet and faces away from the True Brit and then hits a standing corkscrew moonsault!

Simone: Nice!

Gabriel hooks the leg in a cover!

1.....
2..... Brown kicks out!

Adams: I think we're seeing why Gabriel is a former Heavyweight Champion and the current Tag!

Gabriel sends Brown into the ropes with an Irish whip and brings him down across his knee with a Tilt-A-Whirl backbreaker. He throws the True Brit down and grabs him in a double underhook then somersaults over into a bridge. Jasmine drops down to check for a submission but Johnny refuses! Nick Jones quickly enters the ring and boots Gabriel in his exposed stomach, breaking the hold up before any further damage can be done. Jasmine rushes the Champion out of the ring as Brown comes flying off of the ropes and hits a Shining wizard to the side of Gabriel's head. Brown then grabs him in a double underhook and brings him over into a bridged cover.

1.....
2..... Gabriel kicks out.

Johnny holds onto the double underhook, pulling Gabriel up and he brings repeated knees into Gabriel's upper body. Johnny then lets him go and takes a wild swing but Gabriel ducks under and as Brown spins around, Gabriel brings him down with the Edge-O-Matic, hooking the leg!

1.....
2..... Brown kicks out!

Gabriel keeps hold of Brown's leg and drags him over to where he tags in Bo. Dreamwolf climbs in and drops three elbows down into Johnny's leg and then ensnares him in a short-leg scissors. This hold is short-lived as Brown reaches around and rakes Bo's eyes, incapacitating him. Brown grabs two handfuls of Bo's long hair and drags him back to his own corner where he tags the Convict back into the match. Cage comes in and sends Bo into the ropes but Bo ducks around him and rolls him up in a reverse cradle!

1.....
2..... Cage kicks out!

Both men are up and Cage lunges...!

Adams: Daaamn! Did you see that clothesline??

Cage almost decapitates Bo with a powerful clothesline! Bo is folded over in half from the impact and Cage covers him in a jackknife!

1.....
2..... Bo gets his shoulder up.

Cage pulls Bo back and tags Nick in. Both men take Dreamwolf by the arms and ram him back against the corner. Cage climbs out and Nick hits him with a knife edge chop to the chest. Bo tries to fight back, firing off his own chop to Nick, but Nick pokes him in the eye, cutting off any offense. Nick then sends him into the far corner and follows right in with a high knee to the head. Bo staggers out and Nick brings him over with a belly to belly suplex into a cover!

1.....
2..... Bo kicks out!

Nick then pulls Bo into a seated position and traps him in a seated abdominal stretch. Tony and Diana clap their meal ticket from the outside and Nick is all smiles as he's telling Jasmine Bo is submitting. Jasmine checks but Nick covers his mouth and nods, insisting it's true.

Simone: Oh get off it Jones!

Jasmine pulls Nick's hand from Bo's mouth and checks for the submission but Bo winces and refuses to yield. Nick rolls his eyes and lets go of the hold, only to insultingly start to slap at Bo's head.

Simone: Oh now he's just insulting Bo!

Nick pulls him up and goes to send him into the ropes but Bo reverses it and Nick comes off with a float-over DDT! Nick covers him and hooks the leg!

1.....
2..... Despayre runs in and baseball slides into Nick, breaking it up!

Adams: I guess it's only fair since Nick did the same thing earlier.

Despayre quickly scrambles out of the ring with Jasmine after him to reprimand the infraction, but this allows Nick to send Bo into his corner where it becomes a three-on-one assault as Cage yanks back on Bo's hair, Brown chokes him with an arm around the throat and Nick himself drives his shoulder into Bo's exposed midsection repeatedly. Bo's own sister stands from her front row seat and shouts about the cheating and Nick's woman Diana walks over and the crowd cheers as the two women start to argue! Diana just smiles and turns her back to the woman and walks back to her corner where Nick dumps Bo out of the ring. Jasmine backs him off and Jones's man Tony pulls Bo up and sends him hard into the barricade!

Simone: Turn around Jasmine!

Tony grabs Bo by the arm and is about to send him into the steps when Austin Parker charges around the ring and clotheslines Tony from behind, bringing the fans to their feet!

Adams: Yes!

Tony gets up, stunned, and Jasmine jumps out of the ring to stop the two men from igniting a brawl on the outside!

Adams: Aw c'mon! Let them go at it! Call it a side attraction!

Bo rolls slowly back into the ring and Nick reaches down for him but gets pulled into an inside cradle! Bo has him down but Jasmine is still on the outside! She is forcing Tony and Austin away to their corners when she spots the pin in the ring. She quickly dives in and makes the count.

1.....
2..... Nick kicks out!

Adams: That was at least a six count!

Nick gets up quickly and picks Bo up around the legs and drops him in an inverted atomic drop, then runs off of the ropes and hits a flying leg lariat. Nick goes for a lazy cover, laying back over Bo's chest.

1.....
2..... Bo counters, pulling Nick back into a crucifix pin!

1.....
2..... Nick kicks out!

Nick gets up and kicks Bo in the stomach, the grabs him by his two braids and snapmares him over and he tags Brown in. Johnny sends Bo into the far corner and follows in with a back splash, crushing Bo under his body weight. Bo staggers out and brown follows up with a discus punch!

Simone: North Circular!

Bo goes down and Johnny makes the cover!

1.....
2..... Bo gets the shoulder up.

Johnny slowly gets up and pauses, waiting as Bo rolls to his hands and knees. Brown then runs up and connects with Bo's ribs with...

Simone: Cupid Stunt!

Adams: I beg your pardon!?

The blow sends Bo sprawling and Johnny quickly grabs him up and puts him onto the top of the near corner. Brown hits him with a European uppercut before turning around and telling Jasmine to back off for trying to intervene. Suddenly Bo jumps off and bulldogs the True Brit! Both men are down as their respective partners and seconds start pounding the mat, rallying their men! Jasmine stands over them and starts her count.

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7... Brown is the first to his feet where Bo is crawling toward his corner. Cage grabs him by the foot to prevent the tag when Bo hops to his other foot and hits an Enzugari to the back of Brown's head! Johnny flips from the blow and Bo jumps and Gabriel gets the tag!

Simone: Finally! A fresh Gabriel is in there!

Gabriel jumps in and Brown gets up and the two men start trading blows in the middle of the ring! Brown swings wildly but Gabriel ducks it and plants him with a side Russian legsweep. Gabriel kips up and runs off of the ropes and brings a lightning quick legdrop down on the True Brit. Gabriel with the cover!

1.....
2..... Brown gets the shoulder up!

Gabriel Irish whips Brown into the ropes but Johnny holds on to the top rope and quickly tags the Convict into the match! Cage starts to climb through the ropes when Gabriel is right on him and uses the ropes to springboard dropkick him, sending him tumbling onto the canvas. Gabriel grabs Cage around the waist from behind and bridges him over in a bridging German suplex!

1.....
2..... Nick rushes in and breaks it up.

Jasmine orders Nick out and this allows Despayre to jump into the match. Gabriel whips Cage into the corner and then grabs his partner by the arm and whips him into Cage where Despy hits him with a standing senton splash. Despayre then drops to his hands and knees and Gabriel charges in and uses his partner as a launching pad to hit Cage with a Whisper in the Wind!

Simone: We are seeing exactly why these two are the tag team champions!

Despayre ducks out just long enough for Gabriel to tag him in. Gabriel picks Cage up and hits a reverse DDT and Despayre comes off the top rope with a double foot stomp! Despayre covers him.

1.....
2..... Johnny Brown rushes in and pulls Despayre off by the foot.

Suddenly Gabriel is in the ring and he spears Brown to the mat and the two men roll around on the mat, swinging wild blows into each other's bodies. Despayre runs off into the ropes when Tony reaches in and grabs his ankle, tripping him!

Adams: Oh that's not fair!

Simone: Big B doesn't think so either!

Despayre's unusual 'pal' grabs Tony by the arm and turns him around and starts yelling at him for tripping his friend. Tony slaps his hand away and the pair start to argue on the outside of the ring. Tony brushes him off and walks over to Diana and pulls the SCW Heavyweight belt from her hands. He then walks back over to the ring and B grabs the belt to keep him from using it against Despayre. A tug-of-war ensues when Nick, having seen enough, drops to the floor and storms over to them! He shouts and B lets go of his end of the belt and Tony accidentally swings it back and Nick gets clobbered with his own gold!

Adams: What a shot!

Simone: Nick's out! Nick Jones is out cold!

B and Tony are stunned at what they accidentally did and they start pointing fingers at one another. Inside of the ring, Cage is staring out in disbelief at what happened, not seeing Despayre tagged out. Bo runs in and grabs him around the waist from behind and hits the bridging German suplex!

1.....
2.....
3!

The crowd cheers as Despayre leaps onto Bo with a hug! Gabriel and Johnny Brown separate and the True Brit rolls from the ring, fuming at his team's loss. Gabriel walks over to his team where Despayre bounces around and hugs him before Bo shakes his hand. Austin and Synn join them in the ring as Justin makes the announcement.

Justin: Here are your winners ... Bo Dreamwolf and Sinful Obsession!

The fans cheer as Synn and Austin raises their men's arms in the air as the crowd cheers and applauds. Bo's own sister and grandmother are shown doing the same as on the outside, Johnny Brown abandons his own team and walks off while B and Tony try helping the unconscious Nick up.

Adams: I can't beieve Nick got laid out by his own championship belt!

Simone: Forget his own belt! It was his own Entourage that laid him out! Oh he is going to be M-A-D when he wakes up! We're out of time here, we'll catch you next week on Climax Control, god willing

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THANK YOU: To Chris, Mark, Erik, Matthew Kennedy, Aleksei Koji, Mete, Tom, Odette Ryder, Harkore Warriors, Casey, Craig, Frost, Maggie also Lucas Darby for the match images and to all our SCW roleplayers. Great work, thank you for driving us on every week.