Climax Control

The sun is setting over the Santa Cruz Fairgrounds in Santa Cruz, California, giving everyone inside the fairgrounds' grand stand stadium the experience of an exciting wrestling program beneath the open sky. A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, clad in a denim vest with no shirt, skin-tight jeans, cowboy boots along with a matching cowboy hat. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air to the tune of the crowd's chants;

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

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around the fairgrounds at all of the fans filling the grandstand and the rows of seats around the grounds itself. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Santa Cruz Fairgrounds, in Santa Cruz, California, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling and "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

Mindy McCready - Guys Do It All the Time

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The music with the country twang starts playing over the stadium's speakers and the crowd cheers as Amanda walks out in her own 'cowgirl' outfit consisting of a tanned vest over a red and white polka dot blouse, a tanned skirt with rope wound at the waist, bandana around her neck, cowgirl hat and matching boots. She walks right out into the center of the spotlight over the grand stands and the performance begins!

Amanda: Got in this morning at four a.m.
And you're as mad as you can be
Well, I was drinkin' and talkin' and you know how that goes
Time just slipped away from me
By the time I knew what time it was
It was too late to call home.
Stop carrying on acting like a child
I wasn't doin' anything wrong.

Guys do it all the time
And you expect us to understand.
When the shoe's on the other foot,
You know that's when it hits the fan
Get over it honey, life's a two-way street,
Or you won't be a man of mine
So, I had some beers with the girls last night
Guys do it all the time .

I know I left my clothes all over the place
And I took your twenty bucks
No, I didn't get the front yard cut
'Cause I had to wash my truck
Will you bring me a cold one, baby
And turn on the T.V.
We'll talk about this later
There's a ball game I wanna see

You look like you just took a long look in the mirror.
Tell me, baby, if things don't look a whole lot clearer. Ooh.....
Get over it, honey, life's a two-way street,
Or you won't be a man of mine
So I had some beers with the girls last night,
Guys do it all the time
Yeah, guys do it, yeah guys do it, all the time all the time
Yeah, guys do it, yeah, guys do it
All the time.

The crowd in the grand stands cheers and applauds as Amanda takes a bow and skips around, blowing kisses until she vanishes back into the stands and out of the spotlight.

Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control, our last before we hit the ocean for Summer XXXTreme. I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: And I'm Jason Adams, but you know that unless you've never seen this show. If you've never seen it before, hi, and where have you been? Hmmmmm?

Simone: We have five huge matches tonight as we cruise towards our supercard

Adams: I see what you did there

Simone: We kick off the show with single action, as Wrestling's Bad Boy, Matt Barnes takes on Jamie Staggs

Adams: Jamie is so funny, unless you're a victim of his pranks.

Simone: Bombshell Tag Team Titles on the line

Adams: That's right, The Party Girls and Odette Ryder will have to put friendship aside as The Party Girls have a chance to take the titles right from Dirty Country

Simone: Next we take it up a notch as we add two of the best flyers in the world, to a roulette rules match as Sean Williams goes up against former roulette champion, Lucian Frost

Adams: The Fallen have been announced to be taking on The Logan Boys for the NWA Tag Team titles at Summer XXXTreme, Gothika goes one on one with Vixen, with Raynin and Darknyss in her corner, but the fox has her own corner people there in the form of The Logan Boys

Simone: And tonight's main event, is going to be amazing

Adams: These six men will be against each other at Summer XXXTreme, but tonight, Jordan Williams teams with Lucas Darby and Bo Dreamwolf to take on Nick Jones, Kain, and SCW Heavyweight champion Rage

Simone: This is gonna be an explosive match

Adams: So come on, what are we waiting for? LET'S RASSLE!




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


Grudge Match
Wyatt Peterson v Tom Dudely




Light it up by Rev Theory begins to play as coming out on the ramp is Vixen who smiles and poses before moving her way to the ring as the fans continue to chant her name. Climbing inside, Vixen reaches for a microphone then begins to pace inside the ring.

Vixen: You gotta know that tonight I am out here to say my piece as I was asked to last week. Last week my stable mates came out to the ring and talked about how NXT is going to be getting more notice and Odette herself decided to try to take the dominant position as the number one bombshell in NXT. Bravo Odette, you were right about something.

The fans cheer as Vixen moves the microphone away from her mouth. Leaning over the ropes, Vixen smiles and once again addresses the fans.

Vixen: NXT is going to be going right to the top. However, there is another thing you have to realize. I don’t respond well to threats and if you think that I am going to let that comment you made last week stand, then you have another thing coming. I had nothing against you and still have nothing. But you get in my business one more time, then you and I are going to have an issue.

Vixen: Spike and Casey are a big part of NXT and the smart thing is to be a cohesive team. And I am going to do that. But I am also out here to make a bit of a noise about something else.

Rolling her neck slightly, Vixen takes a slow breath.

Vixen: At the last supercard, I faced Misty for the title and believe it or not, she cheated to win...

The fans start to chant the word “Cheat” as Vixen laughs.

Vixen: I know right. And now the title isn’t on Misty anymore, it belongs to Brooklyn Carter and so I am out here to lay down a challenge right here and now. I want her to know that I am looking to get a chance at winning the title. So be warned, I am coming for the title and you in the ring.

With that, Vixen holds up the microphone and let’s it drop as she moves to the ropes and climbs the turnbuckle to play to the fans.




The screen cuts to the cement floor, the picture being jossled around for a moment. It is unclear where the cameraman is, but it is soon revealed as the corner of the refreshment room in the arena is pulled back just slightly. You can see Bianca and Giani standing there. Her face is covered by her hands as Giani is standing close to her, moving his hands as he's talking to her,

"So what did you expect to happen? You go out to all these places with me, the cuddling, the kissing, the hugs - I mean, hell, we've been spending almost every minute with each other when we're in town together and you didn't think I was going to ask you out?"

She ran her hands over her head, moving her hair away from her face. She looked up into his eyes as she moved her arms down to cross over her chest.

"I...I didn't expect to feel like this!" Her voice was breaking and she sounded as if she was going to cry. He moved even closer, lifting her lowering head by her chin to look at him,

"Then say yes and give me a chance..." She sighed softly and closed her eyes, a tear streaking her face, Giani's free hand quickly moving up to wipe it away with his thumb.

"What are you afraid of, B?" Her eyes searched his face after reopening,

"Falling..." The word was almost inaudible as her voice went hoarse.

Giani moved his hand from her chin and cupped her face between his palms, leaning his head down and kissing her. They stood for a long moment, and her hands grabbed gently at his shirt. After he pulled back he whispered something the camera didn't pick up and she spoke quietly after clearing her throat,

"Let me clear my head...I'll give you an answer, alright mio?"

He nodded,

"Alright, mia."

The camera lowered to the sight of shuffling feet as the cameraman was scurrying away, before the camera turned black..




Justin: Our opening match is scheduled for one fall. First from St. Louis, Missouri. He weighs in at 245 pounds and is one of the members of the PARTY HORDE. He is JAMIE STAGGS!!!

"Party Hard" by Andrew W.K. blasts through the speakers, causing the crowd to go into a frenzy. Wasting no time, Jamie shoves his way through the curtains. He raises his arms in the air, pumping up the fans before jogging sideways to the left side of the crowd. He leans back to get a shot with the fans cheering behind him, some pat him on the back. He then dashes over to the other side, slapping hands as hard as possible before jogging down the entrance ramp. He rushes up to the cameraman and purposely bangs his head against the lense before quickly working his way around the ring, playing around with the crowd. He darts up the ring steps, posing before entering the ring, and running all around the ring with airplane arms before stopping in the middle of the ring with one last pose.

Justin: His opponent is “Wrestling’s Bag Boy” and weighs 235 pounds He hails from Venice Beach, California. MATT BARNES!!!

The lights dim as "Shook Ones pt 2" by Mobb Deep beings to blare through the arena. That can only mean one thing as most of the crowd begins to boo the man about to make his appearance. Signs filled with hate are litered throughout the areana for him...As the music picks up the one and only "Wrestling's Bad Boy" Matt Barnes makes his way out from behind the curtain. In his wrestling attire and black glasses, Matt stops at the top and smirks at the booming noise from the crowd. He relishes all the sounds of disgust being thrown at his direction. After a few moments he begins his walk to the ring. He engages in some verbal confrontations with a few brave souls on the guard rails. After taking all the time he wants. He hops onto the apron and walks over to one of the turnbuckles. He climbs up to the second rope and takes one last stare into the crowd. As the music begins to die he jumps over the top rope and readies for the match. Jamie has climbed up onto the turnbuckle to watch Matt Barnes make his entrance. He is now giving him a golf clap and Barnes is motioning for him to get off there and fight.

Simone: Well, when Jamie is ready we are going to have our first match of the night.

“Wonderlust King” starts to blare from the loudspeakers and the crowd is on their feet.

Adams: That is Aleksei Koji’s music but he is not even supposed to be here tonight.

The crowd know who that music belongs to and the spotlight starts searching the crowd for Aleksei Koji. Then the titan tron lights up and we see Aleksei’s face on the monitor. He appears to be on a beach somewhere. Girls in bikini dance to house music and Aleksei looks like he has been at it for a while now. He smiles at the camera.

Aleksei: Now you know I could not let one of my family get in the ring without me saying something. Even from however many miles away I still have to show my love. So Jamie I want to wish you the best of luck, not that you will need it. Also, I wanted you to know that even if a good amount of the horde has come with me to this island paradise, you are not alone. Go on fans, do your thing.

On cue a large section of the fans in the front few rows, pull off their shirts to reveal PARTY HORDE shirts or put the purple and black on top of the outfits they were wearing. In moments a small mini party horde has popped up and Jamie is cheering at them.

Aleksei: See what I mean. You can’t seperate the Horde, we only know how to grow. We are going to keep growing in fact, just you see. When I come back from Lord of the Rings a champion then you will see the surprise I have in store for the SCW. Now go on with your match Jamie. I wish you the best of luck “little boy blue”

Aleksei’s image fades and is replaced by a picture of Barnes painted blue from his tag team match. Jamie starts laughing at this as he hops off the turnbuckle and Barnes is yelling at the referee for him to take down the image.

Simone: Matt Barnes does not seem happy being the butt of the Party Horde’s joke again.

Adams: Yeah well blue hoo....see what I did there?

Simone: Oh yes, very clever.

Jamie tackles Barnes as he argues with the ref and starts to unload a flurry of punches. He then hops up throwing his arms up for the crowd. The gives Barnes a kick while he tries to get up. Barnes rolls away from it and gets up quick. His face is red with anger. Barnes motions for Jamie to come at him. Jamie motions like he is going to charge but stops short, just laughing at Barnes.

Simone: Has Jamie come for a match or is this just a game for him?

Adams: I think it is just fun to piss Barnes off.

VS
SINGLE MATCH

Barnes charges at Jamie who does a single arm take down, but Matt bounces back up from that quickly. Jamie appears to be ready for that and clotheslines Barnes off the top rope in a tumble that takes both of them out of the ring.

Adams: I think Jamie is still laughing.

Simone: I am glad someone is. I just hope we get to see a real match.

Jamie Staggs is the first one up being helped up by nearby fans. Jamie pats one of them on the back and then takes some of their nachos. Barnes is slowly getting up as well. Staggs throws the nachos at Barnes as a distraction then hits him with a right hook, followed with a left shot to the body. Then brings him down with a DDT on the hard concrete.

Simone: Come one Jamie, keep it in the ring.

Adams: But outside of the ring, is where he does his best work.

Jamie does climb back into the ring and lets the the ref start the ten count. He claps with the audience that is starting a PARTY HORDE chant. Barnes is staggering up as the count keeps going.

5....
6...
7...

Barnes has climbed back in. Jamie smiles at his opponent and slips back out of the ring. He starts running around the ring making airplane arms as he circles around. At this point Matt Barnes is screaming for him to get in. Jamie stops to have a drink offered by one of the Party Horde member.

Adams: I think Barnes is turning purple, he is so pissed.

Jamie lets the ref almost count him out and then he dives into the ring. Matt Barnes is on him right away, stomping on him while yelling at him. He picks Staggs up and whips him into the ropes, then converts the momentum into a running bulldog.

Simone: Now that the match has started it looks like Barnes is putting his anger to good use.

Barnes rolls Jamie over to try to go for a quick pin.

1....
2...

And a kick out from Jamie. Barnes pulls him up and gives him a hard knee to the gut. The crowd has started booing Matt Barnes as he hits Jamie again and then sets him up for a vertical suplex. Jamie starts to try to get out of it and flips over. He then swings a back elbow into the back of Barnes head. He then spins, grabs Barnes and brings him down with a Russian leg sweeper.

Adams: That just made me dizzy.

Simone: A quick reversal leading to Jamie get out of a bad situation.

Jamie is up and is all smiles. He tries to help Barnes up but Matt stikes back with a hard body blow, Jamie responds with a kick to the head. Barnes is on his knee looking dazed. Jamie runs back, bounces off the ropes and landing a drop kick on Matt Barnes.

Simone: Well I will give it to Jamie, when he starts fighting he knows how to take control of a match.

Adams: Thats because he is constantly brawling and fighting, have you been to Party Horde party?

Simone: Have you? I am sure your wife would love to hear about that.

Adams: umm...well...not really...hey look there Jamie is doing something.

Jamies has bounced up and is not trying again to get Barnes to his feet. He gets Barnes set up for a belly to belly but Barnes headbutts Jamie. He then grabs Stagg and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Jamie reveres. Barnes is off the ropes.

Simone: Staggs refuses to be slowed down.

Staggs catches Barnes on the rebound and brings him down with a samoa drop. The crowd gives him a huge pop and he gets up quickly running for the nearest turnbuckle.

Adams: Yay I get to call Jamie a dumbass because I think he is going for the Dumbass Drop.

Sure enough Jamie throws up his arms briefly then dives in the air, slamming his head into Barnes and quickly going for the pin.

1....
2...
3!

Simone: And this one is over, Jamie Staggs despite his antics has come away with a win.

Adams: If I was someone that went to Party Horde parties, I bet there is a big one tonight.

Jamie does not even bother to get his hand raised in victory, but instead runs out of the ring and dives into the audience. The Party Horde embraces him and start dancing with him.

Simone: Jamie having fun with this crowd.

Jamie leaps back over the barricade and slides back in the ring, raising his arms in victory. The crowd comes alive and cheers on Jamie Staggs, as he remains in the ring celebrity his victory. Then out of nowhere “Rack City” by Tyga begins to play over the PA system. This grabs the audience’s attention, as well as Jamie Staggs. Everyone stares at the entrance waiting to see who might be coming out. However nobody appears. Things remain up in the air for a few moments, until all the lights go out. When they come back on we see someone in the ring standing directly behind Jamie. The crowd and announcers recognize this, but Jamie is still staring at the entrance.

Adams: OH ITS D-BLOCK!!

Simone: Who?

Adams: It’s DJ Williams. He must be the returning SCW superstar that we have been hearing about the last few weeks!

Inside the ring, Jamie is still unaware of the DJ is standing behind him. After a few moments of the crowd motioning for him to around, he finally does. But it’s too late as he is greeted with a heavy right hand to the face. This causes the stunned Jamie to fall back into the ropes. As a result he bounces back, DJ then catches him, raises his right arm, and throws him down with his finisher the One Hitter Quitter. DJ gets up and immediately starts to trash talk. The fans begin to heavily boo this attack. It’s clear they don’t appreciate the antics of DJ.

Adams: OMG!!! D-Block just layed Jamie Staggs out with the One Hitter Quitter.

DJ starts to stomp a few kicks onto Jamie. Just then Matt Barnes begins to recover from the match and notices what is going on. He comes over and teams with DJ landing his own boots to Jamie. Causing even more boos from the crowd.

Simone: Now they’re both attacking Jamie. It appears DJ came out to help Wrestling’s Bad Boy.

The two continue to stomp on Staggs until he gets kicked underneath the bottom rope and out of the ring. DJ leans over the ropes and talks more trash to the outside. Meanwhile Matt looks over at DJ with a big smile on his face. He is definitely in approval of what DJ just did. He raises his hand and reaches out for a high-five. DJ finally turns his attention away from Staggs and sees the outreached hand. The crowd becomes quiet waiting to see what happens next.

Adams: Looks like we have some sort of partnership starting up here!

DJ stares at the offer for a few moments. Then he turns his head around, but keeps his body facing Matt. He looks out into the crowd behind him, and then without a moment’s notice quickly turns back and fires a big right hook at Matt. This sends him dropping to the mat very hard. Cheers are now heard coming from the fans.

Simone: Doesn’t look like the partnership Bag Boy was going for!! D-Block just knocked him out. And it’s clear the fans are very happy to see him do it.

DJ picks Matt up and whips him into one of the turnbuckles. This causes Bad Boy to smack hard and his life-less body goes limp in the corner. DJ runs over and delivers a few more hard blows to the face with his fists. After some sick sounding thumps he throws Matt into the opposite corner and follows right behind him, nailing him with a splash. DJ backs up and Matt, who is somehow still standing, staggers to the middle of the ring. Then he hits Matt with his very own One Hitter Quitter. DJ gets up and stares down at what he has done. Just then from the entrance comes a voice.

Voice: That’s right baby!!! He’s back…

We look to the entrance and see DJ’s manager, Ashton Gibbs, hopping up and down towards the ring. He is swaying his head back and forth at the crowd. Trying to get them all hyped. Once he gets to the ring he hops up and ducks in between the ropes. He looks up at DJ and gives him a big smile. Then he jumps over Matt and looks down.

Ashton Gibbs: You just got knocked the f@&k out boy!!

Half the crowd is now cheering that Matt is out, while the other half is still showing their dislike for DJ and his manager. DJ bends down and picks up Matt by his neck. He charges over to the ropes and tosses Matt over. He lands hard on the outside floor and his body slams hard against the railings by the fans. The short statured Ashton jumps around in the ring for few more moments, and then he stops next to DJ.

Ashton Gibbs: Now if ya’ll will excuse me

boos

…It’s my pleasure to introduce this man right here

boos

...Here’s a man that was in the very first SCW main-event

boos

… The “Original SCW Superstar”

boos

…Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you D-BLOCK…DJ…WILLIAMS!!!

This brings a huge negative reaction from the fans. However you can still hear a few cheering that Bad Boy is still laying hurt outside the ring. The volume remains high as DJ grabs the mic from Ashton and tries to speak.

DJ Williams: Yo…Listen up! boos…Didn’t you hear me…I said listen up!!!

The noise cranks up even higher as they try to drown out DJ. This goes on for a few moments until the fans finally calm down.

DJ Williams: Well…judging from your reactions…It’s clear ya’ll remember me boos…So I’ll just skip the pleasantries, and get right down to the brass tacks of why I’m out here.

DJ pauses and turns around to face the other side of the fairgrounds crowd.

DJ Williams: You see…My business here is simple…I just wanted to offically let ya'll know…That D-Block is back…That’s right…I have come back to Sin City Wrestling…And things are about to get real!!

The fans reaction still remains high. Still hearing a lot of boos, but there is some excitement knowing DJ is back in SCW. A smile comes to his face as he looks he looks around the crowd.

DJ Williams: Now what do I mean that? Well it’s simple….From this point on the landscape of Sin City Wrestling is about to change big reaction….That’s right…And there’s going to be a lot of you that won’t like the outcome!!boos…You see there has been a alot of changes since I’ve been away...I walk in the back now and it doesn’t even seem like the same place I remember…I can barely recognize it…And I don’t mean that in a good way…

Big boos from the crowd as they enjoy the product that SCW has become.

DJ Williams: There are so many new faces here now…And I’m wondering where these jackasses came from…None that I ran into really appeared to have any sort of talent… Clearly Mark and Christian have been recruiting at discounted wrestling schools…Where you sign one wrestler and get his half retarded partner free of charge big boos…Also I see that everyone that I have faced…has left the company…As I see there is no more Blade Alexander draws huge boos from the crowd…There is no more JT Underwood even louder boos…And there is even no Mad Man Manis!!! nothing but crickets

DJ begins to laugh as soon as he says the name. He nods in approval as the fans go silent.

DJ Williams: Actually I don’t blame you for not remembering him…I think it was obvious his career was over when I got done whoopin’ that boy pauses…But in all seriousness… I’m not playin’ when I say the quality of SCW has dropped to a subpar level…And it’s pretty easy to notice…When this place first opened…things were off to a good start. The staff started signing true talent, like myself boos…And things continued to run well as SCW started pushing me as one of the faces of the company boos…Yeah…SCW truly started off promising pauses…It’s just too bad that I had some other things to tend to and had to leave for a bit…But I honestly thought SCW could recover from me leaving better than this…Now the quality of a once promising company has turned into…six mid-card level talent fighting for the top spot boos…A giant ogre, who is as harmless as Mary-Kate Olsen at an all-you-can-eat buffet, walking around with the Rouelette Title boos…I mean shit…I remember Casey Williams…That dude didn’t have one ounce of talent…Am I supposed to believe that changed in a few short months? boos …The tag team division….Well I won’t even get started with that train wreck…And to top it all of…You have the rest of the wrestlers in the back playing a game of Love Connection…Mark and Christian…Can you even keep up anymore with which bimbo is banging and dating who boos…Shit ain’t wrestling…It’s a soap opera

DJ pauses again and walks over to one of the ropes and leans over as he still holds the mic to his face. The fans remain somewhat silent as they allow DJ to finish.

DJ Williams: But have no fear…As the “Original SCW Superstar” has returned…Mark and Christian were smart enough to bring back the future of this company boos…They saw me as their golden goose when I first arrived…And you know they have been counting the days until I would return boos…I’m here to put an end to this downward spiral that SCW is currently experiencing…I will shock this system and start to change the pecking order of this company…And there’s not a damn thing that any of you can do to stop it…So ya’ll have officially been warned…Welcome back to D-Block, bitches!!!

DJ drops the mic over the ropes and it drops to the outside floor. Then “Rack City” by Tyga once again begins playing. Ashton comes up behind DJ and puts his arm around him. You can see Ashton talking in his ear and trying to hype him up more. The two then start to exit the ring and head to the back.




Justin: And now ladies and gentlemen, Amanda Hugginkiss with a word from our sponsor.

The crowd whistles and applauds as Amanda steps out dressed in a business dress with glasses, looking every bit the corporate power broker ... if they were a gaudy transvestite. In her hands, a shot glass and a bottle of....

By now the crowd is roaring in laughter as Amanda holds up the shot glass in a toast. Brandi Shotze is also now at her side with an arm around her neck and saying into a microphone.

Brandi: It helped me. It can help you too!

The crowd applauds and cheers as Brandi escorts Amanda into the back.




The cameras switch backstage where SCW Heavyweight Champion, Rage is standing next to one of his mentors and stablemate “Sxxxy” Shane Boswell. Rage has his title draped over his shoulder, as he is talking to Shane.

Shane: So mate, I see you’ve been hanging around Carly Athens. Is the #GetRageLaid campaign close to coming to an end, bud?

Shane smiles and laughs, but Rage’s nostrils flare and he lets out a low growl.

Rage: I love how you people are trying to get involved in my sex life. Like it’s any of your damn business!

Shane: Hey, hey, hey. We’re not saying it’s any of our business. But, think about it mate. You’re so angry all the time. You have some serious frustrations you need to let out, and from what I’ve seen Carly wants to be on the receiving end.

Rage shakes his head, growing more annoyed.

Rage: Gee you think? She’s constantly throwing herself at me, and it’s hard to get rid of her at the moment.

Shane: Why on earth would you want to get rid of her?! Is there something wrong with you? The woman wants you, mate. You really want to turn her down?!

Rage: There is nothing wrong with me, Shane. Carly, on the other hand…

Just then, Carly Athens walks up behind Rage.

Carly: Carly, on the other hand, what? You weren’t about to say something offensive were you, babe?

Rage closes his eyes and slowly turns around. He opens his eyes and looks at Carly, scratching his head.

Rage: That depends on how you take it, Carly.

Carly steps directly in front of Rage, placing a hand on his chest and looks up at him with a smile.

Carly: Aww, I’m hurt. And here I thought we were having such a good time. By the way, before I forget, I better return these.

Carly then reaches into her pocket, pulling out a set of car keys, but not just any car keys. They are the keys to Rage’s car! She shoves them against his chest, and he grabs them, a shocked look on his face.

Carly: Thanks for letting me take your car for a spin.

Carly then turns and prepares to walk away. Rage looks at his keys, then to Carly.

Rage: What the hell?! I didn’t let you drive my car tonight!

Carly stops, then tilts her head to the side and lets out a small laugh.

Carly: Oh, that’s right! I forgot that I took your keys out of your pocket when you weren’t looking. Either way, I had a fun drive!

Carly then walks away without another word. Rage squeezes his keys in his hand, and his nostrils flare. Shane walks up behind him and pats his shoulder.

Shane: Seriously, mate…Why are you letting her just walk away like that?

Rage: SHE TOOK MY CAR FOR A JOY RIDE, SHANE!

Shane: You’re the one who let her drive it earlier this week. Word of advice though…don’t let Gabriel find out.

Shane shakes his head and laughs again, and he turns and walks away. Rage stands there, still shocked as he stares in the direction Carly went. The camera zooms in on the knuckles of his hand, which are now white as he continues to clench his keys tightly.




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


The SCW Tag Team Championship will be up for grabs when Sinful Obsession puts the gold on the line!




Brooklyn: You ready tonight?

The scene opens up in the backstage area, Brooklyn makes her way outside his locker room, dressed in casual, she leans against the wall as Sean follows out behind her.

Sean: Hell yeah, this match is easy.

Brooklyn: You want me out there tonight, or you good?

Sean: I can do this on my own, I don't need no jokes being made.

Brooklyn: Then go out there and [Pauses] Synn is walking up.

Sean turns and notices Synn heading his direction, he turns and looks at Brooklyn.

Sean: Give us a minute.

Brooklyn nods walking away from Sean, Sean turns almost crashing into Synn's body, he paces back a little leaning against the wall.

Sean: It's nice to see you.

Synn: Yes, finally. I could say the same.

Sean: I've been very busy Synn, a lot has happened this last week so I apologize that I haven't been in touch.

Synn: It's been more then a week and a lot more has been going on. The problem here is that you think I don't know what is going on, but in reality Mercedes and I are very close, so of course she called me after the whole incident with Vincent in the parking lot.

Sean: Wait.

Synn: No, let me finish. Alicia called me the next day and explained everything, and I also talked to your mother who I helped get to LA to see you, you're to busy running around trying to find easier ways to get out all of this mess, when you should have come to us and everything going on in your life would of played out differently.

Sean: What do you want me to do? Run to you for help like always, no Synn I'm tired of that shit and I'm tired of being known as your bitch boy, or your boy toy. I want to fix shit on my own, but you won't give me that chance because you're to busy going behind my back paying for stuff or bailing me out of all my problems.

Synn doesn't reply, not at first. He simply stares into Sean's eyes and a frown creases on his brow. He takes a step forward and leans in slightly. Sean can feel the uncomfortable pressure building but he has little choice but to finally look up and meet Synn's gaze.

Synn: An admirable quality, Sean. It shows the mark of a man to want to handle things on his own. But... it also shows the mark of a man to know when he simply can not. There is no shame in knowing when to ask for help, and doing so. If you had come to someone, anyone, at the very beginning ... none of this would have ever happened.

Sean: Synn...

Synn: Again, I am not finished. The moment Vincent stepped back into the scene, you should have been honest and told me. You can not go around, condemning me for withholding truths when you are doing the same thing. You can not accuse me of not being there for you when you keep secrets that hold me at arm's length and prevent me from doing so! I mean, a son? When did this little tidbit of gossip come about? Weren't you the one who was all butt hurt about me not coming to you sooner to tell you about my own Joshua? Yet here you are, guilty of the very same things you condemn me for.

Sean turns his head away, his lips pursed shut tightly as are his eyes. He looks angry, very angry now. He holds up his hand and begins to walk off away from Synn down the hall, then pauses and turns back around.

Sean: Look Synn, you mean the world to me and I hate dragging my issues into your life, I mean my son, Vincent, this money, I never asked for any of this, look how about we go to the Bahamas or something and spend some time and then I can catch you up, my treat.

Synn: Tempting.

Synn smirks.

Synn: Finding the time for either of us will be a challenge, but i do like the thought. The cruise we're set to undertake for this supercard would be as good time as any to begin airing our dirty little secrets.

Synn then walks up and presses his body close to Sean, backing him up against the wall. He leans in and whispers hotly into his ear.

Synn: And perhaps afterwards you and I can get dirty, all on our own.

He reaches behind Sean and slaps him hard on the backside and gives it a hard squeeze.

Sean: I will talk to you later Synn, I have to go and beat this fool real quick and regain my place in this business, at the top and a champion.

Synn: Do me proud.

He winks and turns and vanishes back up the hallway.




The scene opens up in the ring where we see Justin Decent standing by.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen this is a Bombshell Tag Team Match scheduled for one fall! And it is for the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Titles!

Adams: This is a big match; all four women are fighting in a rematch from the tournament that crowned the champs in the first place.

Simone: And you know that the Bombshells in the back will be watching closely.

Justin: Introducing team number 1……

Justin’s introductions are interrupted by the opening riff to “Redemption” by Shadows Fall, once the vocals hit Jessie Salco makes her way out with her much bigger brother Jake following closely, it’s clear that she’s not dressed to compete, not that there’s much difference between her casual and wrestling attire, as she is wearing a black Exodus top that has the album cover for Bonded By Blood on it, a denim jacket, blue jeans and black boots, Jessie and Jake make their way to the announcers table with Jessie sitting next to Belinda and Jake sitting next to Jason putting his feet up on the table in the process.

Simone: Well this is pleasant surprise.

Adams: Err, can we switch seats? I’m uncomfortable next to massive ex-army men with sentient dreadlocks.

Jake: If only I had a dollar for each time my dreadlocks where called sentient.

Jessie: Don’t worry Jason; he won’t bite unless you make a perverted joke at my expense.

Jason laughs nervously at that.

Jessie: Anyway I’m here to get a closer look at the action; Jake just said “(bleep) it why not” and decided to join me.

Simone: But you’re not in a tag team.

Jessie: Doesn’t mean I can’t check out the action and it was this or go on the Rollercoaster again, yeah I know how strange it is for a high flying bombshell to be scared of a Rollercoaster but still!

Jake: Besides this way I can keep Jason in check.

Jake pats Jason on the back nearly causing the commentator to jump out of his skin.

Simone: I like you already.

“Oooh whatcha gonna now? Whatcha gonna do when the rhythm comes kickin you?”

Justin: Introducing team number one, they are the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, Odette Ryder and Carly Athens Dirty Country!

As the spine tingling sounds of Dimestone Hood blares across the personal address system the SCW arena fills with darkness. The sound of cheers can be heard as the majority of the male fans start hooting and hollering as they await the arrival of one of their favorite bombshells to emerge from behind the thick black stage curtain accompanied by Carly Athens,. “Breath life a disease gonna get you, off of me” as the lights start to flicker bright shades of blue, the curtain starts to open and slowly the two women’s dainty figures are shown standing at the top of the ramp. Biting her bottom lip Odette surveys the crowded arena, whilst simply placing her hands down by her side. Starting their short journey down the cold steel ramp the two women’s skin is covered in goose bumps as the crowd is cheering in appreciation. Her black ripped jeans hug so tightly to her glittery skin as the lighting in the arena slowly starts to return back to normal. Sliding into the ring under the bottom rope the camera man can’t help but try to get a sneaky look down the front of Odette’s super tight top, noticing this Odette gives the camera a cheeky smirk. Jumping up to her feet she walks over towards the ropes, turning sharply just before reaching them and Cary follows suit, Odette hooks her arms around the top rope using the curves from her elbows. Pushing back on the ropes Odette’s piercing green eyes focus up towards the ramp as she awaits the arrival of her opponent as ‘Blood in my eyes’ fades from the Pa system.

Adams: So err, what do you guys think of them?

Jake: They’re hot.

Jessie: Well they’ve definitely earned the Bombshell Tag Titles and……..wait what?!

Jessie and the two commentators turn to Jake who merely shrugs.

Jake: I’m a single straight guy, it’s not wrong for me to find them hot.

Jessie: Err, as I was saying The Party Girls may be friends with Dirty Country but that doesn’t mean they won’t give Dirty Country a hell of a fight tonight.

Adams: Can’t argue there.

Odette spots Jessie at ringside and gives the rookie Bombshell a friendly wave which Jessie returns.

Jake: Jess, remind me to ask her for her phone number after the match.

Jessie: I should’ve known that was your reason for coming out with me.

Jessie sighs as "Cream" by Prince starts playing over the sound system and the crowd laughs and cheers as the rotund Bombshell; Cookie S'Mores steps out onto the entrance stage, adorned in a violet ankle-length robe lined with feathers. She pauses at the top and smiles knowingly, looking out to the fans. She pulls open her robe to reveal her wrestling lingerie and shakes her chest as she lets the robe fall to her feet.

Justin: Introducing the challengers, first from Laughlin, Nevada, weighing in 240ibs, Cookie S’Mores!

Jake: Nothing against her but Cookie’s outfit will now haunt my nightmares.

Adams: Just wait until you meet Amanda.

Cookie then struts down to the ring, flirting with the men in the audience and blowing them kisses. She walks up the steps to the ring apron where she slowly stepping through the ropes where she shakes her ample backside for all to see. She then climbs the rest of the way through and lowers herself to her knees where she crawls on all fours toward Justin, the ring announcer. She stands up and rubs herself against him before walking to her corner where she waggles her tongue out at the camera; she spots Jake at the announcer’s table and starts making her ways towards him.

Jake: Err; no I’m sure Jason wants some of that action.

Adams: She’s looking at you! Not me!

Jessie: Now I’m starting to wonder how you put up with Jason.

Simone: I keep a bottle of vodka under the ring apron.

Cookie gives up on flirting with Jake, much to his relief, and she reenters the ring as the opening chords to "Boom Boom" by The LoCash Cowboys blasts through the speakers. As the vocals kick in, Brandi Shotze appears at the top of the ramp.

Justin: And her partner, from Lynchburg, Tennessee Brandi Shotze!

She looks around the crowd nodding and starts to walk down the ramp. She climbs the steps and gets in ring. Brandi walks to the corner and stands on the middle turnbuckle. She raises her arms and jumps down, staring across the ring at Dirty Country.

Simone: As mentioned before this a rematch for the Bombshell Tag Titles, Jessie I know you weren’t with the company at the time but where you able to catch the match?

Jessie: Yeah, me and some girls from an all-female Indy fed I worked for at the time sat down to watch that match and I know it was a hard fought battle.

Jake: I think it’s safe to say that we can expect more of the same in this match.

The two teams meet in the center off the ring and start some light hearted trash talk being friends and all, they eventually exchange handshakes before going over to their respective corners where the two teams discuss who should start first, Cookie and Carly eventually decide to start for the Party Girls and Dirty County respectively and the two women circle each other as Drew Patton signals for the bell.

VS
BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH

Jake: Carly’s gonna have a tough time here; Cookie definitely has the size advantage over her.

Adams: I thought you weren’t a wrestler?

Jake: I served in the army and even if I hadn’t it don’t take a genius to figure out who has the advantage here.

Eventually the two women lock up in the center of the ring and Cookie shoves Carly away as a show of strength, Carly gets back to her feet and locks up with Cookie again this time locking in a side headlock before the much bigger bombshell can shove her away, Cookie uses her strength to shove the smaller Bombshell away and Carly goes for a dropkick on the rebound but it barely grazes the bigger bombshell sending her stumbling into the corner, Carly takes a moment to pose for the crowd before charging…….right into a Short Range Lariat.

Simone: Carly just got leveled.

Jessie: No kidding, I felt that clothesline over here!

Cookie goes for the first cover of the match 1…..2……kickout by Carly but Cookie doesn’t let up instead dropping a pair of elbow drops onto Carly before hoisting the Country Girl up into a painful looking bearhug.

Jake: That woman’s got some powerful arms.

Jessie: You just noticed?

Simone: Is it me Jason or are they intent to steal our jobs?

Adams: I hope not!

Carly struggles to get out of the bearhug as Odette gets the crowd going so that they can cheer on Carly, eventually Carly’s able to get an arm free and reverses the bearhug into a Tornado DDT planting the bigger bombshell.

Simone: Great reversal by Carly.

Adams: But can she make it to the corner in time to tag in Odette?

Jessie: Please, it’s still early in the match; off course she’ll be able too!

Carly gets to her feet before Cookie and sees Odette calling for Carly to tag her in, Carly shakes her head and instead goes for a cover on Cookie 1…..2……kickout.

Jake: Or not.

Adams: Why didn’t see tag in Odette?

Jessie: Probably figured that she still has some fight in her.

Simone: Can’t be much fight after that bearhug!

Cookie is back on her feet and Odette once again calls Carly to tag her in, Carly’s not listening however so she, once again, charges at Cookie and, once again, it backfires but this time Cookie sends Carly flying across the ring with a release overhead belly to belly suplex before making the tag to the fresher Brandi.

Simone: And Brandi’s entered the match.

Jessie: Fun fact. Katie would have a heart attack if she saw me anywhere near someone like her.

Adams: And yet you’re here calling the match.

Jake: She stopped watching Climax Control after the match between Misty and Roxanne two weeks ago.

Adams: Ah, don’t blame her.

Brandi starts dropping elbow drops onto Carly before going for a cover of her own 1…..2……kickout by Carly and Brandi forces her to her feet only to be met with a jawbreaker that stuns Brandi long enough for Carly to get back on her feet, Odette once again pleads with Carly to tag her in but Carly’s having none of it.

Jessie: What’s with Carly?

Simone: Good question, any experienced wrestler would embrace on opportunity for the tag.

Jake: Pride maybe? Whatever it is it could end up costing the champs in the long run.

Carly stretches out her body before spinning Brandi around and dropping her with a Snap DDT, however the damage is too much for her to attempt a cover and the ref starts counting to ten, Carly’s back on her feet but rather than try to tag in Odette she goes on the attack again, however Brandi is able to surprise her with an Enziguri before making the tag to Cookie who proceeds to toss Carly across the ring again, however she made the mistake of tossing her into Dirty Country’s corner and Odette takes the initiative to bling tag herself in!

Jessie: Odette’s finally in the match!

Simone: But does Carly have enough in her make the save when it matters?

Odette remains on the apron waiting for Cookie to turn around, when she does Odette leaps and takes the bigger bombshell down with a Springboard High Cross Body before hooking the legs for a pin 1……2…..kickout by Cookie who rolls out of the ring to regroup.

Jessie: Dirty Country might still be in this!

Adams: I guess size doesn’t matter after all.

Jake: I normally don’t make these kinds of jokes but the opportunity’s too good to pass up, that’s what she said!

Simone: Damn! You beat me too it!

Odette doesn’t let up however as she gets a running start before diving through the ropes and taking Cookie out with a suicide dive, Odette doesn’t waste any time in rolling the bigger bombshell back into the ring for another cover 1……2……kickout by Cookie.

Simone: What will it take to keep Cookie down?!

Jessie: Beats me! I’m just enjoying the match.

Odette goes over to Dirty Country’s corner to make a tag to Carly……but what she gets instead is a punch to the lips that busts her lip open.

Jessie: What the hell?!

Simone: My thoughts exactly!

Carly drops off the apron and goes over to the announcer’s desk whilst Odette looks at her in shock, however she’s too busy doing that to realize that Cookie’s just climbed the nearest turnbuckle, that is until it’s too late and Cookie’s hit her with the Creamed.

Adams: We could have new champs.

Jake: This is bullshit! There’s no way in hell that a title match is ending this way?!

Cookie hooks Odette’s legs 1……2……3!!!!!!!

Justin: Here are your winners and NEEEEEEEEWWWWWW SCW BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! THE PARTY GIRLS!

The new champs leave the ring with their championships in hand but that’s not the real story, the real story is that Carly has just grabbed a chair and is looking to attack Odette whilst she’s down!

Simone: This could end very badly!

Adams: You think?!

Jessie: Fuck this!

Jake: Jess where are you going?!

Jessie leaves the chair she was occupying and charges into the ring as Carly is getting ready to raise the chair up, the more experienced Bombshell sees Jessie coming however and levels the metalhead with a brutal steel chair shot to the head.

Jake: Oh no……

Simone: Jessie just saved Odette from a world of hurt but at what cost?!

Carly turns her attention back to Odette but finds out the hard way that her now former partner’s recuperated and is firing shot after shot at Carly causing her to drop the chair in the process, Odette backs up before clotheslining Carly over the top rope and too the floor and Carly makes a hasty retreat, Odette quickly notices Jessie’s prone form and her eyes widen before she calls down for a stretcher.

Simone: This looks bad Jason, Jessie was busted open by that chairshot!

Adams: But why did Carly turn on Odette in the first place?! They’re champs for crying out loud!

Jake has left his spot to check on his step sister as the EMTS load her onto a stretcher whilst trying to stop the bleeding and the feed cuts




The scene opens up backstage in the locker room area, where Nick Jones can be seen getting ready for his match. A moment later the door opens and in walks Jordan Williams, who is heading straight over to Nick. However, he's cut off along the way as one of Nick's entourage, Tony, steps right in front of him.

Tony: What da frig' da yous want?

Jordan: I'm here to talk to Nick.

Tony: I ain't t'inkin' that's happenin'.

Before anything else can be said, Nick comes over and pushes Tony out of the way.

Nick: Go eat some cannolis ya big goombah.

Tony shoots Nick a dirty look but obliges his boss as he walks away from the two of them. Nick then turns his attention to Jordan.

Nick: What's up?

Jordan: Well it looks like we'll be opponents a couple of weeks earlier than expected.

Nick: Sure looks that way, huh. Part of wonders if Mark is just trying to screw with us.

Jordan laughs before responding.

Jordan: Wouldn't particularly surprise me. But listen, we both know whatever happens in that ring happens. There's plenty of guys in there I'd rather smack around than you, but if we end up in there together, we'll do what we've got to.

Nick: Exactly, and no hard feelings if it turns out that way.

Jordan: Alright, glad to hear you agree. Either way, things kick up for real in two weeks, so we can't worry about it too much. Good luck out there tonight.

Nick: Same to you man and just like we said before, let's just make sure we're both left standing at the end of this night and ready to go in two weeks. Once that match is over, I don't care if it's from our opponents or our teammates, there's a good chance we might need to be watching each other's backs again.

Jordan: That's a good point, and that sounds like a plan to me. I'll see you out there.

Nick and Jordan then exchange a quick handshake before Jordan turns and leaves the room and Nick goes back to getting ready as the scene cuts away.




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


Triple Threat Match
Vixen v Alexis Morrison v Bianca Solderini




The titantron turns on again. We see the same party that Aleksei has spoken from earlier in the night but Aleksei is nowhere to be seen. All we see are people dancing and loud music getting played.

Adams: You know for a guy who was not supposed to be here tonight we have been seeing a lot of him.

Out of nowhere Karina Koji pops onto the monitor. She is wearing a black bandanna with purple skulls and has a very serious look on her face.

Karina: Is this thing working. I am crap with technology.

The crowd yells out yes and a few people cheer her on. She simply nods and looks behind her at the mass of people having fun. She is wearing a bikini but otherwise seems to stick out in this crowd.

Karina: I will keep this short and sweet like they say. I have been training my brother so that he can beat Casey Williams like whimpering school boy. I wanted to make it so that nobody thinks my last name is a joke, after Lord of the Rings my brother will be a champion.

The crowd cheers at this and Karina lets them go for a moment.

Simone: Strong words from Karina but the fans seem to agree.

Karina: When my brother wins I will leave these foolish children behind so that they can continue their endless parties and random hook ups. Then I get to turn my attention back where it belongs, to the bombshell division. Now I don’t know what match I will have next but I wanted to make sure you ladies did not forget me. I will have a match at the supercard and I will dominate. I have not had this much clarity in years and nothing will slow me down. After my own pleasure cruise not only will the world know that the Koji’s are not a joke, they will know we are a force to be reckoned with.

The fans cheer again after she says this and she seems awkward by their praise. She nods to them, waves a little bit and walks away from the camera....then after a long moment runs back into and turns off the camera.

Adams: Man that girl is really odd.




Goth can be seen sitting backstage, waiting for the match of Sean Williams to happen

Goth: I'm just waiting for that moment to happen Sean, and when it does... i will make you realize what would happen when you fuck with me... those tag team titles should be ours and you blew it Sean...

And just know this, i will make an example out of you tonight.... an example of what would happen when i will finally get my hands on a champion..... so until then Sean... have a good fight




“I will not bow” erupted over the house PA system, announcing the impending appearance of the NWA World Tag Team Champions The Logan Boys. Tonight they were in signature black and purple hot topic jeans with mesh werewolf faces and swinging purple chains, topped with slit up purple and black t-shirts with the logo “Howl till the Moon Bleeds” emblazoned across their chests. Jace wore purple mesh sleeves and silver studded armbands while his younger brother wore the silver mesh up his arms and a purple and black studded dog collar around his neck. Lash’s face was half painted, Jace’s was painted all the way, it was quite the statement really, the startling transformations paint could make, changing them from human to wolf, the silver and purple contacts, the half moons painted on the sides of their neck. The pair was having a blast being in Vegas once again and it clearly showed.

They took their time heading down the aisle, taking time with the fans to slap hands, give the occasional hug to the grab happy child or grope happy lady before moving on. The music was loud, the pair was smiling happily, moving with the beat and the excitement of it all. These were no fake grins plastered across their faces, but twin looks of pure joy and excitement about what they did and where they were. When they got to the ring they leapt up on the apron, rushing up opposite turnbuckles then back flipping into the ring.

Soaking in the roars of the people, belts raised up high, the charismatic brothers bask in the praise of the people before reaching for a microphone and addressing the fans.

Jace: We just want to let everyone know that we’re humbled by the response that you all have given us. You guys are awesome!

The fans responded back loudly, encouraging him to continue on.

Jace: We honestly didn’t plan to say anything tonight, we were just happy to be invited to hang out in Vixen’s corner and cheer her on, but then something happened that we decided needed to be addressed because it seems like it’s happening more and more often as we get ready to face Raynin and Gothika and quite frankly, it’s starting to piss us off.

Lash stood beside him, nodding his head in agreement.

Lash: It was no nice! And we no do this to be mean, we do this have fun.

Jace gave his brother a small smile as the people quieted down, wondering what they were talking about.

Jace: See, we were on our way to the show tonight, tryin’ to hail a cab looking like us, well, sometimes it ain’t easy so we’d been there awhile, and this fan, just like all you fans out there, just this regular guy, came up to us, and he grinned and he said, “I hope you beat those simple bitches all over the ring, teach them hos that women don’t belong out there fighting men.”

Jace repeated, and his statement was met by a chorus of boos.

Lash: Yeah, we no like either!

Jace: He’s right. That’s not the way we look at this sport, that’s not the way we look at the idea of women fighting men.

Lash had a solemn look on his face, while Jace just shook his head.

Jace: Most people don’t know this, hell, we know the guy who had the nerve to say that shit to us didn’t have a clue that our mother was a former world champion, a former tag team champion, a multi-time holder of several prestigious belts, most of them not just specific to just women. She was fluent in four martial arts style which she incorporated into what she did in the ring, and to top it all off, she could swing a chair like it was no ones business.

Lash: She was awesome!

Jace: So maybe you all do associate us with our father, the things he’s done in the ring have been amazing too, but for someone to stand there and say that we should act like cavemen and try to put our challengers “in their place” simply for being women, is just the worst kind of wrong.

Jace said, looking out at the people.

Jace: That’s not what being champions is all about that’s not what traveling place to place defending these titles is all about and that’s just not the sort of thing my brother and I condone.

Lash: Yeah, we like rolling around with everyone!

Lash declared, and Jace snickered at him and took the microphone away.

Jace: I think what my brother is enthusiastically trying to say is that we don’t look at this as defending our belts against a couple of women, we look at it as defending our belts against Raynin and Gothika, two challengers who have earned a shot at taking us on. We look forward to seeing what they bring to the ring, we look forward to seeing how we measure up against them, and we look forward to shaking their hands, win or lose, when the final bell has rung the same as we’d look forward to facing anyone who was sent to try and take our titles. This isn’t about men battling women, this is about whose the best team in the alliance today. This is about who deserves to be the World Tag Team Champions and represent all of you people who so faithfully come out night after night to support us. So thank you Las Vegas for having us here, thank you for your welcome and your challengers, and the spot you’ve given us ringside tonight. Thank you for giving us this time, this forum and this stage to show the world that we are the future of tag team wrestling, and the future of the NWA! And to all of those who just can get behind that, well, we’ve got one thing for ya…

Jace said, dropping the mic, both brother’s throwing their hands in the air, saluting with a single finger to the cheers of the fans.




The scene opens backstage where Lucian Frost is standing next to the Roulette Rules Wheel. On the opposite side of the wheel is “Stoner” Scott Oliver.

Stoner: Dude, I’m so psyched to get to spin the wheel. This thing is awesome! You ready?

Frost remains silent, just giving a single nod as he stare intently at the wheel. The Stoner just shakes his head.

Stoner: Dude, you’re so mysterious. Here we go.

The Stoner grabs the side of the wheel and pulls down on it, sending into motion. The Stoner watches the wheel spin with a dumbfounded look on his face. It takes him a moment to realize that the wheel has stopped.

Stoner: Cage match. Nice!

Frost rubs his hands together and nods before walking towards the ring.

Simone: Frost seems happy with the match.

Adams: Why shouldn’t he be? This match is benefits a high-flyer like him.

Simone: His opponent, Sean Williams, is a bit of a high-flyer himself. He should be in for quite a treat.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is a cage match! Introducing first, from the far reaches of sanity… Lucian Frost!

The cage is set up around the ring. The lights begin to flicker around the room, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd looks around to see where he is coming from. Frost appears from one side of the arena and heads through the crowd before climbing over the barricade and slides through the door, under the bottom rope.

Adams: I never know where Frost is going to show up. He’d be really good in a haunted house.

Justin: And his opponent, from Los Angeles, California… Sean “Nightmare” Williams!

The lights dim, and then completely shut off. Purple and black pyro fall from the sky, as Triple Beam Dreams blasts through the speakers, the crowd rise to their feet acknowledging Sean, who is standing at the top of the ramp playing to the crowd, he looks both ways before making his way down the ramp towards the ring. Sean goes to the open cage door and hops up onto the apron and plays to the crowd again before climbing between the ropes.

Simone: This match can be won by pinfall, submission, or by escaping the cage. It’ll be interesting to see what these men bring to the table.

Adams: This isn’t a table, it’s a ring.

DING! DING! DING!

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BOMBSHELL MATCH

The cage door is closed and chained as the two men circle each other, sizing each other up. They go to lock up, but Nightmare drops with a front dropkick to the legs of Frost. Frost falls to the mat and Nightmare quickly scrambles to climb the cage. Frost quickly recovers and grabs Nightmare by his tights, pulling him back down to the mat.

Simone: It’s going to take more than that to escape the cage.

Nightmare is quickly back to his feet, but Frost comes off of the second rope with a springboard moonsault. Frost stays on top for a pin attempt.

1… Nightmare kicks out!

Both men are quickly back to their feet. Nightmare runs at Frost. Frost sidesteps, sending Nightmare into the ropes. Nightmare rebounds into Frost who is waiting to hit a hip toss. Nightmare blocks the maneuver and hits Frost with a knee to the gut. Nightmare puts his leg over the back of Frost’s head. Frost lifts himself up, flipping Nightmare backwards. Nightmare lands on his feet and hooks Frost up with a back body drop. Frost flips out of the move and lands on his feet behind Nightmare. Frost runs into the ropes and rebounds into a drop toe hold from Nightmare. Nightmare quickly gets to his feet and runs to the ropes, coming off with an elbow drop into Frost’s back.

Simone: This match is exactly what we expected. A lot of back and forth action with reversals galore.

Adams: I was expecting cake.

Simone: What the…?? I’m not even going to ask.

Nightmare comes off the ropes again with another elbow drop, but this time, Frost rolls away. Nightmare attempts it again with the same result. Both men pull themselves to their feet using the ropes on opposite sides of the ring. Nightmare runs at Frost who gets a shoulder down and lifts Nightmare up over the top rope into the cage. Nightmare falls to the mat, rolling around in pain. Frost comes off of the ropes, sandwiching Nightmare with a baseball slide against the cage. Frost gets back to his feet and looks down at his opponent writhing in pain. He then looks up to the top of the cage. He looks back down at his opponent once more before starting to climb the corner of the cage. Once he is to the top turnbuckle, Nightmare quickly gets to his feet and pushes Frost into the cage. Frost’s leg gets tied up in the ropes as he falls to the mat.

Adams: Sean Williams was playing a bit of possum and caught Frost off-guard.

Simone: It looks like Frost is caught in the ropes. This doesn’t bode well for him.

Nightmare doesn’t waste time as he start stomping on his dangling opponent. Frost attempts to get himself free from the ropes as he also tries to fight off Nightmare’s attacks. Nightmare gets a running start, bouncing off of the ropes. Frost gets loose and is able to catch Nightmare with a drop toe hold that sends him into the cage face first. Nightmare pops back up to his feet and turns around into a standing enziguri from Frost.

Simone: What a move from Frost!

Frost pulls Nightmare to his feet but quickly drops him back to the mat with a snap suplex. Frost climbs between the ropes to the ring apron. He measures up his opponent before hopping onto the top rope and coming off with a springboard elbow drop to Nightmare’s chest. Frost makes the cover.

1…
2… Kick out!

Frost gets back to his feet. He goes into the corner and starts stalking Nightmare.

Simone: Frost may be getting ready to hit the Ice Breaker. If he does, this match is as good as over.

Frost waits in the corner as Nightmare slowly gets to his feet with his back to his opponent. Nightmare gets to his feet and turns around into a superkick from Frost. Frost looks back up to the top of the cage and decides that that’s how he’s going to end the match.

Adams: What’s he doing? He should just pin Sean Williams to get the win.

Simone: Wow! You actually said something smart.

Adams: I’m not an idiot.

Frost climbs to the top of the turnbuckle. He looks back down at his opponent who is still laid out on the mat before starting his climb up the cage. Frost pulls himself to the top of the cage, sitting on the top with one leg on either side.

Simone: This is it. All Lucian Frost needs to do is drop down to the floor and he wins.

Frost looks back down at his opponent who is still laid out in the center of the ring. Frost looks out into the cheering crowd before getting to his feet at the top of the cage.

Adams: What’s he doing?

Simone: He’s making a memory for all of the fans.

Frost measures his opponent before sending his body flipping through the air. Frost hits the mat with a sick thud as Nightmare rolls out of the way. The crowd starts chanting.

SCW! SCW! SCW!

Simone: Frost went for Frozen Breeze from the top of the cage, but Sean Williams got out of the way.

Both men are down in the ring. Referee Drew Patton starts counting.

1…
2…
3…
4…
5…
6…
7… Nightmare starts pulling himself using the ropes.
8…
9… Nightmare is back to his feet!

Frost still hasn’t moved since hitting the mat. Nightmare looks at his opponent, smiling at the motionless man. Nightmare walks over to Frost and nudges him with him foot with no response. Nightmare starts pulling Frost to his feet. Out of nowhere, Frost with an inside cradle pin.

1…
2… Nightmare kicks out!

Simone: Frost caught Williams completely off-guard.

Adams: How did he even do that after missing that move from the top of the cage?

Simone: It was probably purely instinct.

Nightmare gets back to his feet and starts stomping on Frost with repeated boots. Once satisfied with his stomps, Nightmare pulls Frost back to his feet and hooks him up for his finisher.

Simone: Nightmare can smell victory.

Adams: All I smell is horse sh…

Simone: Self Destruction!

Adams: Not what I was going to say, but alright.

Nightmare connects with a jackhammer in the center of the ring. He makes the cover.

1…
2…
3!!!

Justin: The winner of the match… SEAN WILLIAMS!!!

The referee raises Sean's hand but the lights drop out, sending the fair ground in to darkness

Adams: I think a horse just chewed through a power line

An evil twisted laugh appears to echo around as the screen lights up, showing Goth's face. Goth laughs loudly as Sean looks at the screen as Goth points towards him, crimson fade on the screen before switch out to black

Simone: Goth is playing mind games with Sean Williams!

Adams: He needs to learn how to play Monopoly, so much easier




The camera switches over to the fair still in progress out on the fairgrounds and away from the wrestling show being held in the grand stands. Crowds of people mill about, heading for the exhibits, games, rides and the food booths. A group making their way through the crowd is none other than members of the Seven Deadly Sins, Gabriel, Sxxxy Shane Boswell, Fantasia, and of course, the overly excited Despayre who is holding Angel and hopping about, unable to contain his eagerness over the fair itself.

Despayre: Oh wow! I still can't believe we're here! This is the absolute best!

Shane: The best? Despy, we've been all over the world. Seen some of the greatest sights there are to see. Met the Queen of England thanks to you. Been to places like Disney World... and a normal fair is the best?

Despayre whips his head around, taking everything in and nodding eagerly. Shane looks to Gabriel and shrugs.

Shane: Okay! I can buy that.

Fantasia places her hand gently on Despayre's shoulder and feels a shudder beneath it from habit alone at being touched.

Fantasia: So. What shall we do first?

Despayre leans over to her and whispers hoarsely.

Despayre: Angel wants a corn dog.

Gabriel nods.

Gabriel: Hm. Deep fried fat. Artery blockage. Any better reason to come to a fair?

Despayre: Nope!

And the little guy takes off, running right for a corn dog vendor and the others hurry on after him.


The carousel at the fair is going in gentle circles, the horses weaving their way up and down while the many children ride on their particular steeds, each a blend of the brightest colors of the rainbow. Also on this ride, Fantasia sits on a bright white pony with hues of pink and bright greens and purples weaves into the decor. Riding on the horsy right beside her is Angel, with Despayre standing carefully at the side holding onto the little plush bear.


Shane and Gabriel are sitting at a table beside a food booth, engaging in a fun-filled eating contest, chowing down on bacon dogs as fast as they can while more lay on the table around them. Fantasia watches while shaking her head at the consumption, sipping her cola through a straw. Despayre in not paying any attention, having become mesmerized by the man making fresh cotton candy in his machine.


Shane: WOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOO!!!

Shane calls out in wild glee while the crowd below watches in rapt attention as the "Sin of ride" free falls off of the gurney high above and performs the exciting bungee jump. All cheer and applaud -- except for Despayre who has his hands over his eyes.

Despayre: I didn't hear a splat! Did he make it!?

Gabriel: He made it Despy. Look!

Gabriel steered Despayre around by the shoulder to see Shane still bouncing through the air from the elastic cord. Despayre frowns.

Despayre: Can he do it again? I missed it!

Despayre holds Angel out and points at him.

Despayre: See!? I *told* you he wouldn't end up street pizza!




The cameras pan backstage to find Stoner Scott Oliver standing outside the Bombshell locker room, reaching up he knocks on the door but doesn’t get an answer. Looking around sneakily he enters while calling out Odette’s name, the locker room in empty much to the male fans disgust. The faint noise of a shower could be heard running in the background as Stoner looks around

Stoner: Odette are you in there?

Scott is met with silence so he continues

Stoner: Odette Babe… I know you have had a rough night but you can talk to me.

The shower cuts off as a grin crosses Scott’s face. Moments later Carly steps out of the bathroom with a smile on her face and just a towel wrapped around her, as Scott looks dumbfounded. Holding her towel up with one hand and her wet hair with the other Carly licks her lips enjoying the fact the crowd was giving her mixed reviews.

Stoner: Carly… um… I’m sorry

Just as he goes to leave, the locker room door swings open with a thud and the cameras show Odette storming into view. Holding an ice pack to her lip and with her right index finger pointed the young Aussie was on the attack

Odette Ryder: What the hell was that out there Carly?

Removing the ice pack away from her lips Odette suddenly notices the other figure in the room and backs away stunned.

Odette Ryder: What the hell is this? What screwing me out of our titles wasn’t enough for you?

Stoner went to say something but Odette cut him off.

Odette Ryder: Save it…

Stoner: Odette it’s not what it looks like I swear…

Odette’s eyes shifted between Scott and Carly not knowing what to believe, Carly just took a step forward and rested her wet hands on Stoner’s shoulders. Looking directly at Odette the red head knew what she was doing to the young Aussie.

Carly Athens: It’s okay Scott our dirty little secret is out…

A giggle left the red heads lips as Scott started to protest and shoved Carly’s hands off of him. Odette just walked over and grabbed her black duffle bag and slung it over her right shoulder and without another thing said she just left. Storming out of the locker room in disbelief she wouldn’t allow Carly or Scott to see the damage they had caused. The footage went back to Scott and Carly.

Stoner: You need to fix this

Carly Athens: Fix what? we’re both innocent Odette is just too caught up with herself to realise… I’m doing you a favour don’t you think? Now get out of here before I call security!

Carly pointed to the door and sent Scott Oliver on his way, he was confused by what had just happened but took off in pursuit to find Odette.




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


Grudge Match
Sean Williams v Goth




The scene opens up in the area of the fairgrounds where the ring’s set up, the crowd is cheering on the action and they have good reason to be.

Simone: It’s been a great night here at Climax Control and things can only get better from here!

Adams: Tell me about it! Santa Cruz Fairgrounds does the best cotton candy!

Simone: Err, Jason where did you find the time to buy that?

Adams: Snuck off during the commercial break!

Before Belinda can utter another word 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 Marty McFarge by his side, both men are in their street clothes and are glaring at the fans at ringside with disdain.

Adams: And my great night just got ruined!

Simone: Well we know why Marty and Matthew are out here, word’s spread around that Matthew wants another shot at the title!

Matthew slides into the ring whilst Marty follows him in, the song fades from the arena, and Matthew snatches the mic from Justin Decent’s hands whilst Marty takes one from a stage hand.

MK: For the past several weeks Casey Williams has not defended his Roulette Championship despite the fact that he’s had plenty of opportunity to do so!

Adams: That’s not his fault, blame Christian and Mark!

MK: Now say what you will about me but during my brief reign as champion I defended the Roulette Championship for two matches in a row! I may have lost the second defense but at least I was a fighting champion! And now I hear that Casey Williams will be defending the Roulette Championship against Aleksei Koji at the upcoming Lords of the Rings event being hosted by PRA.

The crowd pops for the two fan favorites as Marty puts the mic to his lips.

MM: We may not be the most popular men in SCW…….

Simone: That’s an understatement!

MM: But at the same time we are businessmen! And you know what businessmen do? Besides screw the secretary! That’s right, we negotiate!

Simone: What is he talking about?

Adams: You’re asking me?

MM: Casey Williams, Aleksei Koji, get your asses out here now!

Marty and Matthew wait a few minutes before “Crazy Train” by Bullet for My Valentine hits the speakers as Casey Williams walks down, with the Roulette Championship title on his shoulder. Casey grabs a microphone and speaks.

CW: I would like to offer two suggestions regarding the Roulette Championship title match for Summer XXXXTreme where we are not sure as of yet who will be the champion going into the event. One is that the loser of our match faces anyone who the officials in SCW feels is deserving of a shot at the title in a #1 contenders match, and then they face the champion. Or the champion goes through a gauntlet, facing those worthy men in the #1 Contenders match, and whoever is the last man standing after the gauntlet will be named SCW Roulette Champion.

Casey finishes his sentence and the two men consider it, before they can say anything the next challenger for the Roulette Title Aleksei Koji appears on the titentron and he appears to be dancing with some local girls at the same party he was hosting earlier. He turns to the camera.

Aleksei: As you know I can't be there right now. I have started my victory party early. I imagine it is going to be quite the victory too because this party is already crazy. But really what is a party without presents…..so I am going to give you guys a gift. I am going to give you guys a solution to your whining.

The crowd cheers at this and Aleksei waits.

Aleksei: Now we won't know who will be the Roulette Champion once the cruise starts, so let’s make a match that works either way. Let’s have ourselves a Roulette Gauntlet Match. First we can have the one who loses the match at Lord of the Rings, most likely Casey, face off against you, Matthew Kennedy. Then the winner of that match faces the Roulette champion, most likely me, right away. How does that sound?

The fans sure seem to love it; they start to cheer even louder.

Adams: I think that sounds great, what a match!

Aleksei: But if we do this, it ends all the drama between the three of us. The feud is over, because while I am sure my fans won't get tired of me. They might get tired of me always having to beat up the two of you. Whoever wins this thing is the champ and faces some new challenge. That way Casey can go back to finding his girlfriend and getting therapy for his anger issues. And you Mr. Kennedy can finally find true love with your large friend there.

The crowd laughs at that and Marty walks over to the ropes.

MM: You lazy piece of shit! I’ll have you know that I was with two women last night and Matthew had women all over him at the club I took him too!

MK: Yes and we know about your sexual exploits Marty; the whole world saw your manboobs.

Adams: God damn it! I had just gotten that mental image out of my head!

Aleksei: The gauntlet has been thrown...do I have a gauntlet?

One of the women dancing turns her back to the camera and takes off her bikini top. She hands it to Aleksei. He chuckles.

Aleksei: Yeah that will work.

Aleksei throws down the bikini top.

Aleksei: So what do you say guys, let’s end this thing like proper warriors?

MM: Hey can you get that chick to turn around please? I don’t care if this is on TV! If Jessie Salco can appear topless with her boobs to the camera so can this chick!

Adams: I can’t believe I’m saying this but I agree with Marty!

Matthew shakes his head and puts the mic to his lips.

MK: Is it safe to assume that this Roulette Gauntlet as you call it Aleksei will be held under Roulette Rules?

Aleksei: Are we not men? Is this not the Roulette Title we are talking about? Of course both matches will be under Roulette Rules. If I had it my way I would have every match I am in go that way! I live for the spin of fate!

Matthew waits for a response and nods when he gets it.

MK: Good, I can finally correct the mistake that happened when I initially lost the title.

Adams: All right!

Simone: This’ll be huge!

Casey then responds to the challenge issued by Aleksei.

CW: I am game, seeing the gauntlet match was one of my two options, but I am sure that Christian and Mark may want to challenge us even more in these title matches, which I agree to the fact that I have only had 1 title match to this point and my second one coming August 2nd. There is no way in hell I will walk out of Summer XXXTreme without the Roulette Championship in my possession. There is nothing that you two jokes can do to stop my reign.

Adams: Strong words from a strong man.

Simone: For once, we are in agreement. Casey is a strong man.

The crowd is buzzing with excitement over the just confirmed match, Matthew nods with his arrogant grin and Marty is clearly ecstatic about it.

MK: Excellent, I’ll see you gentlemen at Summer XXXTreme…..and in the case of Aleksei I use that term loosely, and I promise you both that at Summer XXXTreme you will both be cancelled.

The camera feed to Aleksei cuts and Matthew finally notices that Casey has gotten on top of the announcer’s table, once Matthew turns around he sees Casey holding the title above his head and shouting taunts at Matthew.

Simone: Casey’s taunting Matthew with the fact that he’s never beat him.

Adams: The tension between these superstars is unparraled, we have to take a short break folks but we’ll be right back!




Simone: Hold on! I'm being told something is happening in the back! Quick! Get a camera back there!

The camera cuts back swiftly to the back hall of the grand stand to find security trying to break up a fight between Carly Athens and Odette Ryder. The two hell cats are swinging wildly with one hand while the other is entangled in their former tag team partner's hair!

Adams: Catfight!

Security finally manages to pry them away from one another when the camera catches a glimpse of reigning SCW Bombshell Champion, Brooklyn Carter, shaking her head at the chaos and smiling at the show. Carly sees her as well and she suddenly breaks free from the two men holding her back and she rushes over and dives at the champion, taking her to the ground! But after a hard fought loss, Carter is thrown off quickly and Brooklyn now has her down and is hammering at her head with fists!

Simone: I don't believe what we're seeing! The former tag team champions are going at it and now the current Bombshell champion just got involved!

Adams: Not by choice though! Carly dragged her into it and it looks like the champ is about to make her regret it!

Odette pries herself free and dives at the pileup and tackles Brooklyn, rolling her off of Carly and now Brooklyn and Ryder and flaying on the floor, swinging at one another! More officials and a handful of the male wrestlers come rushing out to lend a hand and get some order restored. The security, officials and wrestlers manage to get them separated when Mark Ward steps into the picture and is greeted by a sound blend of cheers and boos from the crowd onhand.

HS: okay, you know what? I like this. This is good. Christian and I were talking about the best contenders right now for the Bombshell Championship at Summer XXXTreme and I think this just solved our little dilemma. I'm thinking the top challengers for your title, Brooklyn, would naturally be former champions themselves. So you three ladies want to fight? Fine. You can fight it out in a Triple Threat match with the title on the line on that cruise ship I shelled out a pretty penny for! Until then, save it sisters!

Mark leaves while the three women are still being held back and the crowd cheers the announcement.

Adams: Woo hoo! You go Mark! A Triple Threat match for the title! That is going to be sweeeeeeeeeeeet!




Justin: Introducing to the ring first being accompanied by Raynin from Detroit Michigan weighing in at 165 Pounds… Gothikkkaaaa…

The lights go out and eerie organ music starts to play softly accompanied by the screech of a raven. On the videotron, a large full moon covers the screen, and the silhouette of a bat flies forward and changes into the shadowy silhouette of a woman.

'So soft and so tragic
As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife
Against your heart.
And say,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."
I love you
So much
You must kill me now.'

The beat of the music suddenly kicks in as the lights start to pulse blood red, and the silhouette reveals itself to be Gothika standing on the stage with Raynin by her side.

'If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come.'

The lights go back to normal and she stands there unmoving, almost cold and emotionless for a few moments, then she throws her fist in the air as she hisses at the crowd, baring her fangs before she walks slowly down the ramp towards the ring. She slides under the bottom rope, and slithers to the middle of the ring before she climbs to her feet. She then climbs a turnbuckle, throws her fist into the air, hissing at the crowd again. She jumps down and goes across the ring to the other turnbuckle and throws her fist in the air again, hissing at the crowd. She then slowly climbs down and leans against the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to begin.

Justin: And her opponent being accompanied to the ring by the Logan Boys… weighing in at 128 pounds she is from Ottawa Ontario Canada… Viiiixxxeeen

The throbbing beat of Light it up by Rev Theory is heard as Vixen walks out on the ramp, stepping up to the edge of the aisle and stands at attention before raising a hand to wave to the fans who cheer as she salutes and smiles before moving down to the ring. The Logan Boys follow Vixen down the ramp slapping a few fans hands along the way. Standing on the apron, she steps on the bottom rope and backflips into the ring, moving to the corner where she climbs to the second turnbuckle and salutes the fans once more before jumping down to stretch slightly as the fans' chants begin to fade.

As the accompanying parties leave the six sided ring Gothika and Vixen stand tall staring each other down as Drew calls for the bell.

Ding Ding Ding

VS
BOMBSHELL MATCH

Adams: This should be interesting tonight Simone as we have the Logan boys here before there big match at SXXXT

Simone: That might be the smartest thing you have noticed all night Adams

Adams: Why thank yo… HEY!!!

The two bombshells lock up to begin the match and Gothika being the physically stronger competitor knocks Vixen down off her feet. Getting straight on the attack with swift kicks to Vixen’s back dropping herself down the mat Gothika holds Vixen down with a head lock. The Logan Boys start to slap their hands on the mat trying to encourage Vixen. Pulling Vixen up off the mat still in a headlock Gothika looks around and smiles, yanking her around she slams Vixen down with a modified DDT going for a quick pin

Simone: Gothika hoping to put this away early

Adams: Vixen will kick out

1…

Adams: See I told you

Not even close Vixen pushes Gothika up off her and jumps up to her feet. Gothika is up to her feet as well but Vixen is already running the ropes. Charging at Gothika Vixen connects with a swinging face buster, grabbing on to a handful of Gothika’s hair Vixen picks her back up and pushes her back into the ropes. Bringing her knee up to Gothika’s midsection Vixen hits her with three solid shots before pulling her off the ropes and bringing her down with a swinging neck breaker. As Gothika lies with her back on the ring canvas Vixen quickly walks up to the turn buckle and jumps up to second rope turning around she hits a leg drop on the Vampire. Vixen's leg slamming against Gothika’s neck. Hooking her leg Vixen goes for her first pin attempt for the night.

Adams: Vixen might have this

Simone: I don’t think so

1...
2…

Simone: See I told you

Gothika kicks out. Vixen is up to her feet bringing Gothika up with her only to slam her down with a snap mare. Grabbing on to Gothika’s right ankle Vixen looks around into the crowd at to the Logan boys and locks in the ankle lock. Gothika goes to reach the ropes Drew has his eye on this but so does Vixen, dragging Gothika into the centre of the ring the crowd gets behind Vixen.

Adams: Gothika has nowhere to go she's gonna tap.

Gothika hisses out in anger as she holds her hands over her face reeling in pain from the ankle lock. Raynin starts to clap her hands above her head helping the crowd into this match and support her Vampire friend. Reaching out for the rope even tho she is ages away Gothika slams her fist into the ring canvas.

Adams: any second now

After about two solid minutes of Vixen twisting and turning Gothika’s ankle, Gothika out of nowhere turns so she is on her back and kicks at Vixen’s gut breaking the hold she has on her Ankle. Vixen stumbles back as Gothika grabs at her ankle.

Adams: Damn it I was wrong

Simone: this isn’t the first time why are you so surprised?

The slight look of pain on Gothika’s face is quickly removed as Vixen marches over towards her but Gothika trips her with her feet and rolls her up in a small package pin.

Simone: Roll up out of nowhere

1…
2…

Vixen wrestles her way out of the pin and rolls away from Gothika. Gothika staggers up to her feet limping on her right foot, hissing out loud she shows off her fangs to the crowd. Lifting her up by her hair Gothika pushes Vixen into the rope and starts to smash into her face with her forearms. Trying to maintain her balance on her right foot Gothika sticks her fingernails deep into Vixen’s skin. With one hand on Vixen’s shoulder and one hand on palming her in the face Gothika shows her fangs once more and looks as if she is going to sink her teeth into Vixen’s fleshy neck.

Adams: Oh no…

Simone: Christian and Mark need to put a stop to this move

Just as Gothika goes to sink her teeth into the Canadian’s neck. Vixen quickly counters with a knee to the midsection. Vixen than slams her foot down onto Gothika’s injured foot. Stumbling backward Vixen drops her down to the ring canvas with a standing drop kick. Vixen covers.

1…
2…
2 ½…

Adams: Wow this match has been filled with a lot of close calls

Simone: Vixen wants to make quick work of Gothika

Raynin is pacing back and forth outside the ring screaming words of encouragement as Vixen rolls off of the fallen Bombshell. Dragging Gothika back up to her feet Vixen goes to Irish whip her into the ropes but Gothika counters with a powerful spinning clothesline out of nowhere. Hobbling over Vixen Gothika runs over towards the ropes and connects with a springboard Moonsault. Gripping her right ankle that’s still in pain Gothika hisses before slowly hooking Vixen’s leg.

Simone: Just goes to show how quickly things can change Adams

Adams: I was just going to say that…

Simone: I’m sure you were

1…
2…
2 ½…

Vixen kicks out much to the fans and the Logan boys pleasure. Dragging herself up to her feet with help from the ropes Gothika looks around as Vixen now makes herself up to her feet as well. Running at Vixen Gothika slams her face back down to the mat with a modified running Russian leg sweep. Instead of going for a pin Gothika picks Vixen up and swings her around her body with a tilt awhirl side walk slam. Picking Vixen’s body up off the ring canvas Gothika places Vixen up on her shoulders and violently brings her down spin out side walk slam.

Simone: What Gothika isn’t going for the pin?

Lifting Vixen’s up again she places Vixen’s head between her legs and goes for a sit out power bomb but Vixen by instinct alone counters, flipping Gothika over her body. Planting her foot in Gothika’s face before locking Gothika’s in with a Dragon Sleeper with body scissors - Foxy Dreams. The Logan boys are cheering Vixen on as Raynin starts to slap the ring canvas telling Gothika to fight out of it.

Simone: Vixen has her finisher locked in… Foxy Dreams

Adams: Foxy Dreams!!! I have Foxy dream each and every time I see Vixen

Simone: Does your wife know that?

Adams: Of course… not…

Drew checks on Gothika to see if she wants to give up but Gothika hisses at him. Vixen yanks back on Gothika’s neck and tightens the grip that her legs have around Gothika’s waist. Drew checks in on Gothika again this time lifting her free hand up in the air and drops it. Gothika’s arm drops to the mat with ease

1

Drew lifts Gothika’s arm up in the air again and drops it and it instantly falls back down to the mat.

2

Vixen keeps the Foxy Dreams locked in as tight as she can as Drew goes to lift Gothika’s arm up in the air for the third and final time. As he drops her arm down again Gothika stops it in mid-air this time getting a monstrous support of cheers from the crowd. Vixen breaks the hold a little frustrated at the fact Gothika won’t give up. Picking herself and Gothika up at the same time Vixen sets up and delivers the Fall from Grace, climbing on top of the dark bombshell for the pin Drew makes the count

Adams: this one is over

1…
2…
3…

Adams: TOLD YOU!!!

Ding Ding Ding

Light it up by Rev Theory slams over the PA system as Drew raises Vixen’s hand up in victory. The Logan Boys join Vixen in the ring and help Vixen up start the celebrations.

Justin: And your winner…. Viiixeeen




Gabriel walks away from a group of disgruntled looking attendees of the fair, holding a few dollar bills in hand and counting them with a smug look of pride on his face. He joins the others who are close to a gaming booth. Shane casts a glance back at him and seeing the money and the looks on the people who are now walking away, he shakes his head.

Shane: You just couldn't resist, could you?

Gabriel: Please!

He crams the cash into his wallet and slides it into his back pocket.

Gabriel: This place is ripe for the pickings with rubes. Those guys at the games do it, so why can't I?

Shane: Speaking of games...

He jets a thumb to the forefront and Gabriel looks and sees Despayre at one such game where you pay a dollar for three baseballs and try to knock over the bottles across the stand for a prize. The common factor being the bottles are glued or nailed down somehow so they can't be sent tumbling or else there'd be a lot of winners and little profits. Despayre lets sail the last of the baseballs but misses his target by a mile.

Despayre: Aw fish sticks!

Gabriel: Language, Despy.

Gabriel smiles as he and Shane join him and Fantasia at the game booth.

Gabriel: What're you trying to win?

Despayre turns around and points up at the rows of stuffed animals to a very large stuffed white tiger.

Despayre: I want to get it for Theresa so she has protection when were gone!

The man working the booth gives him an odd look and this is ignored by the others who are well used to Despayre's antics and child-like intentions.

Fantasia: I've tried winning it for him. Shane gave it a go. No such luck.

Despayre: Can *you* do it, Gabriel?

Gabriel frowns. He doesn't want to disappoint the little guy but he knows the chances of anyone winning at these games was practically nil. It's just how they're designed. Still, he has to give it a whirl.

Gabriel: Sure. Why not? I'll give it a shot.

Despayre: Hooray!

Gabriel walks up and hands the guy a dollar who in turn, passes him three baseballs. Gabriel lines up each shot and throws. The first two comes within a hair's width of catching the bottles, but the third does indeed clip the side of the one. They heard it, but the bottles didn't move. Gabriel shoots the worker a look who just shrugs. One con artist to another but this is different, considering who it's for. Reluctantly, Gabriel turns and gave Despayre an apologetic glance.

Gabriel: Sorry buddy. I tried.

Despayre looks crestfallen and his shoulders sag.

Despayre: Oh. Well, I guess Theresa will have to just be happy with Sebastian the kitty.

Shane murmurs.

Shane: I know Rage thinks that cat is worse than any guard dog.

The group turns and starts to walk away when the sound of bottles breaking is heard from behind them. They spin around and indeed the bottles on the stand are lying in shambles with a baseball right dead in the center. The worker is staring in disbelief and right there seated on the edge of the booth is Angel with two more baseballs at his lap.

Despayre: Yayyyy!

Despayre hurriedly runs over and scoops the bear up and starts pointing at the tiger excitedly. Gabriel walks over, and can't resist the smug satisfaction of the screwer becoming the screwee. They don't even start to wonder with the 'how'. They've learned not to by now. Gabriel snaps his finger, bringing the man from his shocked stupor.

Gabriel: A white tiger, if you please.

Moments later and Despayre is in the lead, bouncing around in glee and holding Angel on his shoulders like a parent giving a child a ride while the rest follow right behind, Shane carrying the large, stuffed white tiger.




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


SCW Bombshell Tag Team Championship
The Party Girls © v Jessie Salco/Miss Evangelista v The Freakettes




After the match the camera pans backstage to find Odette sitting alone backstage her duffle bag to her side. She still has the ice pack still pressed up firmly to her busted lip thanks to Carly Athens earlier. The crowd gives off a strong cheer in support for Odette but she just sits and stares off into the distance. Pulling the ice pack away from her face she tosses it at the ground in anger, forcefully running her hand through her hair. Letting a bitter sigh escape her lips Odette rests her head back against the wall trying to get her head around everything that has happened tonight.

Rage: You know that counts as littering right?

His gruff tone startled Odette back into the real world as she jumped out of her skin. Standing in front of her was Rage with his bright and shiny SCW heavy weight championship draped over his right shoulder. Odette didn’t respond her green watery eyes just looked up into his.

Rage: Rough Night huh?

Rage seemed a little uncomfortable around Odette but who could blame him she wasn’t being her normal self. Odette didn’t even blink she just kept her gaze on Rage not knowing what he wanted her to exactly say or do either. Adjusting his title belt Rage he took a seat beside her.

Rage: Do you… want to… maybe… talk about it?

Scratching his bald head while talking it was obvious Rage wasn’t use to talking to people this way. Odette gave him a fake smile as she shook her head from side to side. A sigh of relief left Rage’s lips and he went to extend his right hand out to touch Odette’s shoulder to comfort her but snapped it back as he thought otherwise.

Rage: how about I get Kittie?

Odette just sat there still not saying a word as Rage started to feel real uneasy. Getting up off the equipment boxes that they were sitting on Rage turned back to face Odette.

Rage: come with me.

He watched on as Odette slid off the box and snatched up her duffle bag. Lowering her head she followed Rage as he took the lead and walked her threw the back halls of the arena. After a few right hand turns Rage stopped when he saw Spike Staggs just in the nick of time entering the NXT locker room

Rage: SPIKE

Spike turned his attention towards Rage a smirk instantly hitting his face, Rage didn’t say anything more as he stepped out of the way and let the leader of NXT’s eyes fall on the sad Aussie. Spike instantly held out his hand that Odette took as her fellow stable mate ushered her inside their locker room. Once Odette was out of sight the two males looked at each other, Rage shrugged his shoulders

Rage: Don’t look at me man… I don’t know what’s wrong with her?

Spike turned back inside the room before once again turning back to Rage

Spike: I’ve got it from here.

Without anything more said Spike disappeared into the NXT dressing room and Rage walked off looking a little confused at what just happened.




The scene opens up backstage with Jordan Williams sitting on a trunk, used for moving equipment around. Jordan begins in a serious tone.

Jordan: Six men, one championship. That one championship is driving those six men on a course of destruction. But that’s what it’s about. Everyone of those six men are willing to sacrifice it all to win the SCW Championship. Never has there been a time in SCW’s history where so many claim to have a shot at the championship. I’ll start with Nick Jones first. Nick, you’re the only person to pin my shoulders to the mat in SCW so far. A lot of people are doubting your sincerity of your new attitude, but like I told you earlier, I believe you. You’ve had my back here lately and if that time comes, I’ll be more than happy to have yours. Don’t make no mistake about it, I want that Heavyweight Championship and you’re standing in my way, so don’t think for a second I won’t hesitate to turn your lights out to become champion. Next, the champ himself, Rage. I warmed up the machine and you hit the jackpot. To get to the top in the business, you need skill, but luck is something else you need as well. I’m not taking away from your accomplishment and you did do something I didn’t do and that was beat Nick. Oh well, the sun shines on a dog’s ass every now and then. Don’t think you’ll be holding onto that belt for long. August 12th, your time runs out, Cinderella. Lucas Darby, congratulations. You’ve opened up some eyes here in SCW. So much so, they put you in this match. The only thing I can say Darby is, can you live up to the hype? Can you live up to that potential? This is more than likely the biggest match in your career, with five other guys who’ve been in big matches here in SCW. Can you hang or will you fold under pressure? Bo Dreamwolf. There is no man I respect more in this match. I am still looking forward to our one on one encounter. But until that point man, you are just another obstacle I have to run through to get to my goal of being SCW Champion. You had your shot last week and lost. Too bad you missed out on a golden opportunity. You should’ve got the job done, because you damn sure won’t get it done at Summer XXXTreme, because that’s my night to claim the title. Last but not least, the self proclaimed King of Kings, Kain. Like I said, you’re tough. You’re reckless. It can work if you know how to harness it. Until you reach that point, you won’t reach this level, homey.

At Summer XXXTreme, it gets settled. When the smoke clears, only one will be SCW Heavyweight Champion. Now, you don’t have to be a genius to figure out that I think I’ll be walking out of Summer XXXTreme, the new Heavyweight Champion. You wanna know why? Because I live for this. I relish being in the top matches, on the biggest stage. I want this belt more than any of you. You’ll say “why, Jordan? With all the success in your career, why do you want the SCW Title more?” The answer is simple: I thrive on being the best. I want to be recognized as the best. Everywhere I’ve been, I’ve been the top champion. Granted, I had my shot and missed at Into the Void. I was sidetracked by the circus, but Nick is a great opponent too. This time, I’m more focused than ever. Winning this belt, at this point in my career, will mean more to me than any World Championship I’ve won. I’m driven-almost to the brink of insanity of wanting to be the best wrestler in this company. It’s my gift and it’s my curse. I will stop at nothing.

The scene fades as Jordan hops off the trunk and walks off.




Justin Decent: Coming in just two weeks...!


SCW Heavyweight Championship - 6 Pack Challenge
Rage © v Nick Jones v Jordan Williams v Kain v Bo Dreamwolf v Lucas Darby




Adams: Folks, it's main event time!

Simone: This should be quite an interesting preview of things to come in just two weeks at Summer XXXtreme.

Decent: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing first, weighing in at 300 pounds, he is the SCW Heavyweight Champion... RAGE!!!

Waking The Demon by Bullet for My Valentine starts to play over the sound system, as thick smoke and red strobe lights flash near the backstage entrance. The music plays for several seconds before the SCW Heavyweight Champion, and the Sin of Wrath, Rage, appears from behind the curtain. He stands at the entrance for a few moments, holding the Heavyweight Title above him as the crowd cheers him on. He drapes the belt over his shoulder and begins making his way to the ring. Once to the ring, Rage walks up the steel steps, stepping over the top rope to enter the ring, where he once again hoists the SCW Heavyweight Title above him to the cheering crowd.

Decent: And his first partner, from Detroit, Illinois, weighing in at 240 pounds... KAIN!

The song, On We March, fills the air with its thumping bass drum and the noise creeps its way in. As the ominous bass-line begins to play, the couple walk out, hand-in-hand. As the crowd spews their venom towards Kain, he replies back with an angry snarl, his eyes never wavering from the ring. As soon as the couple finishes their walk on the ramp, Ariel steps behind her man, unties the robe and takes it off him, removing his cowl as well. Kain's muscular body is shown from head to foot and while the crowd boos at him, the women cannot help but scream for him while the men cannot help but be jealous of his look and stature, cameras flashing everywhere in the arena. Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Then Kain breaks it off and climbs up the steel steps. He places both hands on the top rope from the apron and jumps on it. A second later, Kain executes a forward-flip. As he lands into the ring, flaming pyro explodes from all four sides. Kain makes his way to each corner of the ring, pumping his right fist in the air, trash-talking to the crowd and acknowledging them as the cameras flash rapidly from the crowd. He steps down from the last turnbuckle, walks over to his corner, then provides a cold, icy stare in the direction of Rage, as the two glare at each other while awaiting their other partner.

Decent: And their partner, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 251 pounds... NICK JONES!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" Now more than ever, there are cheers that fill the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, causing the cheers to only get louder. Nick walks to the top of the rampway and then stops for a moment, then Nick drops down to a knee as a smile comes across his face and he flexes his muscles. Nick then gets up and starts to make his way down the rampway.

Simone: Looks like Nick is traveling solo today. Things really have changed over these past few weeks, haven't they?

Nick hits the bottom of the ramp and then walks to the steel steps, quickly walks up them and then across the apron. Nick steps one leg into the ring and then takes a seat onto the middle rope for a moment, just looking around the arena. He looks at all the people around that are cheering and has a big smile come across his face. He swings his other leg into the ring and then walks over to his corner, where Rage and Kain are already seen standing, as the three men are all seen silently staring at one another.

Adams: That's quite the interesting team they've got there, that's for sure.

Simone: You're not kidding, I have a feeling these three would rather be fighting each other than any of their actual opponents in this match.

Decent: And their opponents... introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 214 pounds... LUCAS DARBY!

"Bad Company" by Five Finger Death Punch begins to blare as the sound of a motorcycle cranking is heard in the background. People begin rushing back to their seats and they all have very mixed reactions toward the music alone, knowing who it is already. Then they lay eyes on the man as he comes around the corner, riding his Harley-Davidson Super Glide Sport motorcycle and revving up his engine. He smiles out at the crowd, as you see his girlfriend and manager Presley Spencer riding behind him with one arm raised up. Lucas Darby drives it down to ringside and parks it, getting off of it quickly. Presley gets off also and stands at ringside, cheering on her man. Lucas rolls into the ring and starts taking off his black leather jacket that says "The Sons" on it, preparing for the match.

Decent: His first partner, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 255 pounds... JORDAN "PS" WILLIAMS!

"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 slaps fives with the fans. Over zealous fans try to pull him into the crowd! Security breaks it up as Jordan has a big smile on his face. Jordan continues to slap fives with the fans until he climbs onto the apron. Jordan hops into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle. The fans are cheering and chanting "TOO GOOD FOR YA! TOO GOOD FOR YA!" as Jordan takes in the scene and then does his double guns pose (ala Jeff Hardy) before hopping down to the canvas.

Decent: And their partner, from Tahlequah, Oklahoma, weighing in at 217 pounds... BO DREAMWOLF!

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, his eyes fixed on the ring and the opponent within. 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.


VS

MAIN EVENT SIX MAN TAG MATCH

As the match is just about to get set under way, the two teams seem to be determing who will start off the match. After a quick discussion between Bo, Jordan and Lucas, the three men seem to come to an agreement as Jordan and Lucas proceed to climb out of the ring as Bo waits in his corner, stretching out and waiting to see who he will starting off against. On the other side of the ring however, things seem to be taking a bit longer, as Rage, Kain and Nick seem to have erupted into a full blown argument over which one of them will start off the match. After a few moments of this, Nick is seen throwing his arms up until the air before turning around and walking to the ropes and climbing out onto the apron.

Adams: This team seems to be starting things off quite... interestingly.

Simone: When you've got Nick Jones as the first one conceding in an argument, that tells you all you really need to know about how things have changed in SCW recently.

Adams: Maybe so, but if we have to wait for Rage and Kain to come to a mutual agreement, I think we might still be waiting here for a while.

As the argument continues on between Rage and Kain, it is eventually intervened by SCW Head Referee Jasmine St. John. Jasmine quickly shoves herself between the two men and demands for one to climb out of the ring immediately so she can start the match. As she moves out of the way, Kain suddenly shoves Rage back, right into Bo Dreamwolf, before laughing and climbing out of the ring onto the apron. As Rage stumbles into Bo, he quickly spins around ready to fight, but Bo opts not to take advantage of the situation by jumping Rage from behind. The two men instead both step apart as Jasmine calls for the bell.

Simone: And this match is finally underway!

Adams: Not only that, but we're starting off with a rematch from last week's main event!

Simone: That's true, and Bo clearly trying to prove a point here by not taking advantage of the situation Kain gave him. This should be great to watch.

Rage and Bo start off by circling each other around the ring for a few moments, before both quickly moving forward and locking in a collar and elbow tieup. Rage is quick to use his size and strength advantage though, quickly knocking Bo down onto his back. Bo rolls right through it back onto his feet and moves right back in and ties up again. Rage is quick to react though, and again shoves Bo back, knocking him down once again. Bo stumbles back up and this time moves in even quicker, and as they lock up, before Rage can even react, Bo takes him over and down to the mat with an arm drag. Rage stumbles back up to his feet and the two look each other down from across the ring for a few moments as the fans give a round of applause.

Simone: Those two had quite the battle last week, and think neither is in a rush to replicate the results from that match.

Rage and Bo move back in to the center of the ring and immediately tie back up. This time, Rage uses his strength to shove Bo back, until he has him back into the corner. Rage then releases the tie-up and drills an elbow right into the side of Bo's head, before backing off at the referee's demand. Rage then waits as Bo stumbles out of the corner and goes to move in with a knee, but Bo is quick to roll over the attempt and instead takes Rage down with a roll up pin!

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Rage quickly kicks out.

Both men get right back up to their feet and Rage tries to quickly level Bo with a clothesline, but Bo ducks beneath it, comes up behind Rage, grabs him and takes him down with a russian legsweep. As both men hit the mat, Bo is quick to try to move straight into a submission hold, but Rage is quick to see it coming and fights it over with a series of forearm shots to Bo. Bo then backs off and as the first man to his feet, quickly runs and hits the ropes, coming back just in time for Rage to get back to his feet. Bo leaps up at Rage, but Rage is quick to react and manages to grab him in mid-air and drill him down to the mat with a spinebuster. Rage hooks the leg for the pin.

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Bo kicks out.

Adams: I thought that could be it, that move shook the whole freakin' ring. That had to hurt!

Simone: I'm sure it did, but Bo has proven it will take a whole lot more than that to keep him down.

Rage gets back up and pulls Bo up along with him. Rage throws a few open forearm shots across the back of Bo before then grabbing him by the head and dropping right back down into the mat with a DDT. Rage then gets right back up and drags Bo to his feet. Rage starts to unload a series of right hands into the side of Bo's head, sending him reeling back against the ropes. Rage then shoots Bo off with an irish whip and ducks down as Bo bounces back across the ring. Bo is quick to react though, and counters the move into a swinging neckbreaker onto Rage! Bo quickly dives on top for the pin.

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Rage uses his power to throw Bo off of him.

Simone: Wow, what a kickout from the champ. His strength is beyond impressive.

Bo doesn't hesitate for a moment as he's quick to move in as Rage is attempting to get back up to his feet, hitting him with a series of punches and kicks as he fights his way back up. As Rage hits his feet, Bo then starts to drill him with a rapid fire of open handed chops right across the chest, sending echoes throughout the arena and causing Rage to go stumbling back into the corner. As Rage hits the corner, Bo follows up with a couple of more chops before pulling Rage out of the corner and taking him up and over with a northern lights suplex! Bo bridges for the pin attempt.

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Rage kicks out.

Simone: Another kickout from the champ.

Adams: I can't even believe Bo was able to hit that on Rage. The guy is huge!

Bo gets right back up to his feet and waits as Rage is not far behind him. As soon as Rage gets up, Bo goes to irish whip him across the ring, but Rage is quick to counter, sending Bo into the ropes. As Bo bounces back, Rage catches him and nails him with a powerslam in the middle of the ring. Rage is slow to react though after the previous moves, and is unable to follow up with a pin attempt. As Rage starts to move towards Bo, Bo is already getting backing up to his feet, so Rage is quick to grab Bo from behind and wrenches on a wristlock, keeping Bo from being able to do anything as Rage moves over towards his own corner. Rage then reaches out and with a seemingly unnecessary amount of power behind it, chooses to tag in Nick Jones. Nick climbs into the ring and the two men start to jaw back and forth for a few moments, with Rage making his opinions of Nick fairly clear.

Simone: It looks like the SCW Champion and the man who he took the title are exchanging a few words. Just like Rage let us know a few weeks ago when here on commentary, he's still clearly not a fan of even the new Nick.

Adams: I don't think Rage is particular fan of any of these guys right now. He may be partners with some of them right now, but don't think for a second all of these guys aren't thinking about their match in two weeks.

After a couple of moments, the jawing finally comes to an end and Nick takes advantage of the prone Bo with a forearm shot across the shoulder before Rage releases him and climbs out of the ring. Nick follows up by start to drill a few forearm shots into the lower back of Bo, with each shot sending Bo stumbling away and Nick staying in pursuit the entire time. Bo eventually stumbles back into the corner, at which point Nick starts to throw a series of lefts and rights at him until the referee demands he breaks it up, when Nick is quick to back up with his hands raised in the air. Nick then waits as Bo stumbles out of the corner and as he goes straight into Nick, Nick grabs him and takes him up and over with a belly to belly suplex! Nick hooks the leg and goes for the pin.

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Bo kicks out.

Nick gets right back up to his feet and bends down to grab Bo, who quickly takes him down into a small package!

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Nick barely kicks out before the 3 count.

Simone: Nick clearly did not see that one coming, and Bo nearly pulls the win out there.

Both Bo and Nick come back to their feet and as they do, immediately start to trade punches back and forth until after a few times, Nick starts the gain the upper hand. Nick then hits a series of rights before then putting his hand under Bo's chin to raise it up and then pulling his right hand back and kissing it. However, before Nick can do anything else, Bo grabs Nick's left arm from off of him and pulls him straight into a short arm clothesline!

Adams: You would think the New Nick would stop trying that move.

Simone: And after that, I think if there's a Smart Nick out there, he'd stop trying it too.

Bo, still holding Nick's left arm, pulls Nick right back up to his feet and then back right into another short arm clothesline. Bo pulls Nick up again and this time pulls him into a knee to the gut, before hooking Nick up and going to take him over with a suplex. Nick manages to flow through it though, landing right behind Bo and grabbing him around the waist and taking him over with a german suplex. Nick quickly scrambles up to his feet as he sees Bo trying to push himself back up, and Nick hits the ropes, comes back and hits a dropkick right to the face of the rising Bo, knocking him right back down. Nick then quickly tries for the cover.

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Bo kicks out.

Nick drives a couple of right hands into the downed Bo before pulling him right back up and grabbing him in a front facelock and drilling him right back down into the mat with a DDT. Nick then hops right back up and waits as Bo is stumbling back to his feet. Nick lines himself up behind Bo and as he reaches his feet, lifts him up from behind and hits him with an atomic drop. As Bo goes stumbling away, Nick then runs in behind him and grabs him by the back of the head to hit him with a bulldog, but Bo counters and shoves Nick off, sending him flying straight into the turnbuckle! Bo falls to his knees in exhaustion after it as Nick tries to shake off the move in the corner. Nick pulls himself out of the corner and as he goes to move in at Bo, Bo quickly dives across the ring and manages to make a tag out to Jordan Williams! Jordan comes leaping over the top rope into the ring as the fans explode with cheers.

Simone: And Bo makes the tag to Jordan!

Adams: Oh boy, things just got VERY interesting!

Just as Jordan leaps right into the ring just, Nick spins back around and sees Jordan. As the two men look at each other, they both hesitate for a few moments, neither seeming to want to be the one to make the first move. Slowly both men start to move, as they circle each other a bit around the ring. That is, until suddenly Nick comes to a stop and puts a finger up, indicating for Jordan to wait for a moment as Nick backs up towards his own corner. Nick then suddenly spins around towards his corner and drills a right hand straight to the jaw of Kain!

Adams: Well I guess that's a tag.

Simone: That's one way of putting it.

Nick reaches over the ropes, grabs Kain and hip tosses him over the top rope right into the center of the ring, drawing an explosive cheer from the crowd. A huge smile comes across the face of Nick as he then motions his hands towards the knocked down Kain as he looks at Jordan.

Nick: He's all yours, pal.

Nick then climbs out onto the ring apron, immediately having Rage get right into his face and scream at him, as Nick seems to completely ignore him. Meanwhile in the ring, Jordan moves right in and quickly starts to put the boots to the downed Kain, stomping on him repeatedly. Jordan then pulls Kain up and tosses him into the corner, winding back and nailing a chop right across the chest of Kain that echos throughout the arena. Kain starts to stumble out of the corner a bit, but Jordan pushes him back into the corner and nails another chop right across the chest, this time allowing Kain to fall forward right out of the corner and drop down to his knees. Jordan then runs to the ropes, bounces off and comes back and hits a shining wizard right to the head of the kneeling Kain, knocking him down onto his back. Jordan hooks the leg for the cover.

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Kain kicks out.

Simone: You think maybe Jordan has a little pent up frustration towards Kain after last week?

Adams: I'm sure Kain has plenty of pent up frustration towards Jordan too, he probably just didn't expect to get punched in the face by his own partner before getting into the ring.

Jordan pulls Kain right back up and then takes him right back over with a snapmare, followed with a stiff kick right into Kain's back. As Kain falls to the mat, Jordan then drops an elbow right into his chest. Jordan then gets up and starts to follow up with a few stomps to the chest of Kain as Kain tries to roll away. Kain then gets to the ropes and starts pulling himself up as Jordan starts to move back in at him, but as soon as Jordan gets close, Kain sends an elbow back right into Jordan's gut. Kain then spins around and follows up with a punch right to the jaw of Jordan, sending him reeling back and then charges in and tackles Jordan right to the ground and starts to unload one punch after another onto the downed Jordan, only finally backing off as the referee's count hits 5 in order to avoid a disqualification. Kain then grabs Jordan and pulls him up and tosses him into one of the corners. Kain then moves in and goes to start throwing some more punches, but Jordan quickly ducks under it, gets behind Kain and shoves him back into the corner, then following up with an alternating series of punches and chops at a rapid fire rate. Jordan then grabs Kain and tosses him right from out of the corner into the center of the ring. Jordan then lines Kain up, keeping behind him the entire time Kain is getting back to his feet. As soon as Kain hits his feet, Jordan grabs him from behind in a full nelson, but before he can follow up on it, Kain quickly drops down, sliding out of the move and goes rolling out to the ring floor before Jordan can do anything else.

Simone: Jordan looking for the ATL Crusher there.

Adams: Kain was smart enough to know that meant it was time to get the hell out of there.

Jordan looks out at Kain and shakes his head at him while laughing, before turning and tagging out to Lucas Darby. Darby climbs into the ring as Jordan goes out onto the apron, and then starts motioning for Kain to re-enter the ring. As soon as Kain slides back in, Darby quickly runs over and starts to stomp away on him before Kain can even get up. Darby then pulls Kain up and tosses him into the corner, firing off a few right hands before then irish whipping him acros the ring into the far corner. Darby then charges in after him and follows up with a clothesline of Kain in the far corner. Kain comes stumbling out of the corner and Darby then hooks him and lifts him up, but before he can take Kain over, Kain manages to grab Darby around the head and counters the move, by taking him back down and drilling him into the mat with a big DDT! Kain hops onto Darby and hooks both legs.

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Darby gets a shoulder up.

Kain gets up as he pulls Darby along, then hooks him up and takes him right back over with a vertical suplex. Kain then rolls through it, pulling Darby back up and right into a second vertical suplex. Kain then gets back up and waits a moment, and then just as Darby starts to push his way back up, Kain charges in and nails him with a punt right to the face, sending Darby sprawling right back out onto his back. Kain then backs off and starts to line Darby up, patiently waiting to pounce as Darby is slowly trying to get back up to his feet. Kain seems ready to strike with one of his finishers as he awaits Darby, slowly backing up further as he gives Darby room to get back to his feet, when suddenly he backs up close enough to his owner corner that Rage reaches in and slaps Kain across the back.

Adams: Apparently Rage decided it was time for him to be tagged back in!

Simone: And Kain does not look too happy about it!

Rage climbs into the ring and Kain immediately gets into his face and the two argue for a moment before Rage shoves past Kain and goes at Darby, finishing to pull him off of his feet. Kain rushes right over and shoves Rage from behind, knocking Rage away as Kain grabs Darby himself. Rage comes right back over and pulls Darby away from Kain, drilling a right hand into the face of Darby. Kain then pulls Darby away from Rage and does the same. Jasmine pushes her way into the middle of the situation, ordering Kain out of the ring, but both men are completely ignoring her as they take turns trying to one up the other. After this continues on, Darby's partners have clearly had enough, as both Jordan and Bo come charging into the ring, which causes Nick to do the same from the other side of the ring. Jordan charges right at Kain and the two start to go at it, while Nick and Bo intercept one another and start to trade punches as well. Meanwhile, Darby takes advantage of the distraction to drill a few rights of his own to Rage, who immediately returns punches of his own, when before you know it, all 6 men are brawling in the ring together.

Adams: This match has gotten way out of hand.

Simone: I think we all knew this was only a matter of time before it came to this. Jasmine St. John has to get some of those men out of there!

As the fighting ensues in the ring, Nick swings widely at Bo who ducks it and in the process, Nick goes nearly flying right into Jordan. Nick manages to stop just short and both men just look at each other for a moment, neither raising a fist, when suddenly Kain comes running in from the side and drills Jordan with a stiff clothesline that sends Jordan flipping across the top rope to the floor, with Kain going over with him. Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Rage has gained the upper hand on Darby and then drills him in the gut with a knee that stuns him, before lifting him up over his shoulder, setting him up and driving him right down into the mat with the Death Drop!! Rage goes for the cover.

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Bo sees the pin and goes charging at it to break it up.
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Nick dives at Bo, grabbing him by both legs and doing his best to hold him back as Bo tries to fight away.
3!!!

Justin Decent: Here are your winners... RAGE, KAIN, AND NICK JONES!!!

Despite the ringing of the bell, the action in the ring does not come close to stopping. Bo manages to pull his legs away from Nick and then proceeds to start stomping on him. Meanwhile, before Rage can even get off of Darby, Kain rushes into the ring and begins to attack him from behind, raining down a series of punches and kicks upon his own tag team partner who just won them the match. Jordan then comes sliding back into the ring, and immediately makes a bee-line for Bo, and the two men start to brawl as they fight their way away from the downed Nick. As Kain continues to beat away on Rage, the two men have rolled off of Darby who then gets back up to his feet and grabs Kain from behind, spinning him around and drill him with a right. Kain stumbles back and then Darby charges in and tackles him to the ground. The two men then start to fire off punches at each other as they roll out of the ring to the floor. As they both stand up, Kain then runs in at Darby and drills him with a clothesline that sends him flying over the crowd barrier. Kain hopes over after him and starts to lay into Darby with more rights, as the two men disappear brawling into the crowd. Back in the ring, Rage just manages to push himself back up to his feet and just as he does Jordan ducks a clothesline attempt from Bo, who then goes colliding straight into Rage, sending both men tumbling through the ropes to the floor. As they both get up, the two then can't help but get into a brawl of their own, as they start to fight their way up the ramp, leaving Jordan and Nick as the only two left in the ring. Nick has only just regained himself and as he gets up, he and Jordan are unknowingly back to back, and Nick stumbles right back into Jordan. Upon each man feeling the other behind them, both spin right around with hands cocked back and ready to swing, but just as both are about to punch at the other, they see who the other person is and stop themselves just short of impact.

Simone: Well that was a close one, the two new friends almost laid each other out right there.

Adams: To be honest, that would have been kind of cool to see.

With both men stopping just short, they both proceed to smile and laugh, as Jordan then grabs Nick by the arm and raises it in victory, drawing cheers from the fans. As they lower their arms, the two men then pull each other in and huge for a moment.

Simone: I think both men know right now, this is the last time they're going to be worried about getting along, for at least the next few weeks.

Adams: Maybe so, but they're both probably more than happy to not still be fighting against one of their upcoming opponents the way Kain, Rage, Darby and Bo all are.

As they let go, Nick then goes and turns to leave, but Jordan puts his hand out to get one final handshake before moving onto their upcoming match. Nick does not even hesitate as he quickly takes Jordan's hand and shakes it to even more cheers from the crowd. Suddenly the smile on Nick's face disappears though, and then in a moment he pulls Jordan in, kicks him in the gut, hooks him up and drills down into the mat with the Best of All!!!

Simone: WHAT THE HELL?!?

The fans erupt into near deafening boos as an evil smirk comes across the face of Nick as he looks down at the laid out Jordan. Nick then stands over Jordan and raises his arms up in victory, drawing even more boos from the crowd as he stands there proudly until eventually the scene fades out to black.

Simone: I cannot believe what it is we've just seen! I'll tell you one thing, things just got even more interesting for two weeks from now! We'll see you all for Summer XXXtreme!!!




THANK YOU: to Chris, Mark, Craig, Matthew Kennedy, Tom, Aleksei, Odette, Mike, D Block, Maggie, Dez, Casey, Vixen, Goth, Sean Williams, The Logan Boys. Also to Lucas Darby for the match images and to all your roleplayers that makes judging very difficult