Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the TSB Bank Arenain Wellington, New Zealand. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites. The energy is at an obvious fever pitch when Justin Decent, standing inside of the ring alongside famed New Zealand singer, Brooke Fraser.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of Christian Underwood, Mark Ward, and everyone in Sin City Wrestling, we would like to welcome you to the famed TSB Bank Arenain Wellington, New Zealand for Climax Control!

The fans in attendance cheer!

Justin: Now to sing the New Zealand National Anthem, please help me welcome ... Brooke Fraser!

The fans are on their feet, cheering the famed New Zealand recording artist! Justin passes the house microphone to her and as the music begins to play, Brooke Fraser opens the show...

Brooke Fraser: E Ihowa- Atua,
O nga- iwi ma-tou ra-
A-ta whakarangona;
Me aroha noa
Kia hua ko te pai;
Kia tau to- atawhai;
Manaakitia mai
Aotearoa

The song ends and the crowd cheers! Brooke Fraser smiles and takes a bow before she passes the house mic back to the hands of Justin Decent and is assisted from the ring as the show is set to begin!

Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control, live from New Zealand. I'm Belinda Simone.

Adams: And I'm a man with a plan, but I can't tell you what that plan is, it's a secret! You can call me Jason Adams

Simone: We're coming back strong after the supercard with seven big matches and we start with a title defense.

Adams: Goth threw down an open challenge to anyone for his Roulette title and Steve Ramone quickly bit his hand off and answered that challenge. These two men have known each other a long time, but that's meaningless with that prize on the line. Has Goth made a mistake by putting out this open challenge?

Simone: The Nobodies are in the house tonight.

Adams: And they have a chance to take a big step up the ladder as Tim Staggs and Connor Murphy have a chance to go two on two with former SCW Tag Team champions, R.O.A.R. A win against former champs is enough to boost you right up the ladder, but R.O.A.R will be looking at getting back on track.

Simone: These two men battled for the Kain's SCW Heavyweight championship just two weeks ago, and now it's a time for a one on one match.

Adams: Simon Jones came so close to winning the SCW Heavyweight champion, until friend Natalie McKinley screwed him out of becoming a champion again. Tonight Simon goes one on one with the third man in the match Sean Jackson! Jackson has started his mind games with Jones, but Simon will want to come back firing. This is a main event match in the middle of the card.

Simone: A debut and a huge prize on the line in our next match.

Adams: The Siren Kate Steele has made her way to SCW and what a debut match this could be for her, cause the winner will go on to face Amy Marshall for the SCW Bombshell Internet championship! Problem is, Amy's former trainer, Jade Manendez-Arcador, Traci Patterson and Lucy Seraphina also has eyes for that prize. This could be a great debut for Kate Steele, or one hell of a welcome to SCW for her.

Simone: A man who knows SCW well is back in action here tonight!

Adams: Bad location for him considering his recent split from his New Zealand born girlfriend came to light, but that won't keep the smile of the always cheerful Ben Jordan's face as he returns to action live tonight. This is one hell of a bumpy return though as he takes on long time SCW star and former champion, Joshua Acquin! Acquin tasted defeat in his last match, while Ben has been out of action for a while. These men will give it their all but will both want to walk out as a winner.

Simone: Next match is an interesting one from the bosses.

Adams: Rising star Alexis Edwards teams up with SCW Bombshell World Champion, Mikah, in what seems like a bizarre combo, but packed with nothing but talent. They're up against two women who between them, have done everything here, The Superheroes, wife and wife team Roxi Johnson and Keira Fisher. Mikah hasn't approved of this match, but we know she likes to win, Alexis knows that this could be the biggest win of her career, but Roxi and Keira are looking to get back on the path to gold. This could be a match of the year contender.

Simone: Everyone's favorite champion defends tonight in tonight's main event.

Adams: Against a man who is the complete opposite, a man who likes to rub everyone the wrong way. Despayre defends the Internet championship against none other than Travis Nathaniel Andrews. Travis gave a good account of himsef at the supercard and although unsuccessful, he did enough for the bosses to open their eyes enough to give him a shot at Despayre. Despayre has proved week in and week out that he deserves to be a solo champion, but tonight is his biggest single challenge. This match is more than worthy of the main event slot. So let's stop this yacking and let's see some back cracking!




The opening beat of drums is heard through the speaker, The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar rift starts to play as this pryo's explode either side of the stage. Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" Starts to boom through the speakers. The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark Ward is seen standing on the top of the stage. He points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. He takes a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro's to explode behind him and the fans react louder. He slowly walks down the ramp, stopping every few feet to pose for the ladies in attendance. Hot Stuff walks up to the ropes and jumps over them, before running and jumping on to the ropes, his arms held high in the air, fans still booing. He moves towards the ropes, reaching through and taking a mic from Justin Decent and turns to the middle of the ring as the music fades.

HS: The last time you saw me, I was laid out on the floor, thanks to a sneak attack from that fool Drake Green.

The crowd instantly burst in to cheers hearing Drake's name. Hot Stuff clinches his jaw and shakes his head.

HS: I don't know why you're chanting that waste of life's name, he's not even here tonight, because he doesn't give a shit about you all, just cares about the money he's getting paid while sitting on his arse doing nothing. What I want to talk about is what happened before Drake attacked me and that is me doing the unthinkable and booting Christian right in his face.

A smile crosses Hot Stuff's face as the crowd boo.

HS: I've had a lot of time to think about this and I'd like to call Christian out here right now.

EMF's "Unbelievable" suddenly blares across the stadium's sound system and the crowd ignites, standing on their feet and cheering while all eyes turn to the stage atop the entrance aisle!

"You burden me with your questions
You'd have me tell no lies
You're always asking what it's all about
But don't listen to my replies
You say to me I don't talk enough
But when I do I'm a fool
These times I've spent, I've realized
I'm going to shoot through
And leave you"

Christian Underwood steps out onto the stage and is immediately greeted with louder cheers and fanfare by the capacity crowd as he pumps his fist and moves his body to the beat of the music!

Simone: And things are about to pick up here in New Zealand!

"The things, you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things, you say
You're unbelievable"

Clad in his business attire of a lavender dress shirt and black slacks with matching dress shoes, Christian stares ahead at the ring before he starts down towards the ring, slapping hands along the way! Arriving at the ringside area, Christian looks out around at the fans who are cheering for his appearance and slaps more hands the entire way around the ringside area.

"Seemingly lastless, don't mean
You can ask us
Pushing down the relative
Bringing out your higher self
Think of the fine times
Pushing down the better few
Instead of bringing out the clues
To want the world and everything your asked to
Brace yourself with the grace of ease
I know this world ain't what it seems
(What the fuck was that?)
(It's unbelievable)"

He smiles briefly before he then climbs up the steps and once on the ring apron, he pauses to look out to the fans before he turns his back and moves his backside to the music. He then turns his back around against the ring and uses the top rope and flip back into the ring, landing on his feet. Christian then turns around to face 'Hot Stuff', his face suddenly one of being 'all business'. He walks over to the corner and beckons for a house mic, and Justin Decent quickly obliges, passing him over his own. Christian steps back and turns to face Mark with his free hand held up.

Christian: You'll have to excuse me if I'm a little tense, but the last time I turned my back on you, you made me regret it.

Christian engages his business partner in an intense stare down that seems to last without end, until he begins to speak again.

Christian: For the longest of time after Summer XXXTreme III, I did not know how to react to what you did. I seriously didn't think you'd ever actually do it. Seriously! After everything we've been through heading up SCW, for you to actually have the stones to pull that stunt!?

Christian takes a step forward in confrontation.

Christian: We, you and I? We started this place together! We went through all of the ups and downs! The worries over whether or not it would succeed! Giving each other credit where it's due! We made a success out of Sin City Wrestling by working together! We succeeded past Erik Staggs's little coup! How? By sticking together! Have I done things that have worked your nerve before? Hell yes I can admit that! It's just a part of who I am, Mark! But I have never done anything to you out of malice! I have never once taken a swing at you for anything you have done in the past! I...

At that point, Mark holds up his hand to interrupt Christian's tirade.

HS: Hold on! Whoa whoa whoa! What the bloody hell are you on about? What have I ever done that you would have taken a swing at me for?

Christian: Seriously? I hope you're joking or stiff suffering the after effects of one of your all night binges with Boobs McGee, otherwise known as Mikah! Well let's count off the examples, shall we?

Christian holds up his hand and starts counting off at the fingers.

Christian: You waited until I took time off, went behind my back, and hired back Steve Ramone! Pot, meet kettle! The thing you attacked me for, is the very same damn thing you did to me! Only I didn't do it when you were away! Or how about your unprofessional behavior where our Bombshell Champion is concerned!? You are openly playing favorites with her by going out binge drinking, and making Sin City Wrestling a laughing stock on the gossip chain with all the talk about what may, or may not, be going on behind closed doors!

Before Mark can say anything, Christian holds up his hand.

Christian: Now I know that you love women and you love drinking, so bravo to you for finding a way to combine the two, but it's not professional! I don't see you going out drinking with anyone else! I haven't spoken up much myself on the issue, because you're just being you, but the fact of the matter is it's not professional in any way, shape, or form for the owner of the promotion to be out schmoozing it with the champion, and making the entire fed look bad!

HS: I don't see...

Christian: Do I sound like I'm done!?

The fans cheer as Christian's outburst startles Mark into silence.

Christian: Neither of those two things would be reason to lay a hand to you, but how about this? How about the time you actually had the GALL to hire and bring in that son of a bitch, Austin Parker, the man who took a hand to MY MOTHER and put her in the hospital!?

The crowd boos at the mention of the name of Austin Parker and what he had done, and Mark himself has the good grace to look ashamed of the situation. He had even acknowledged he would have helped Christian beat the hell out of Parker for doing such a thing.

Christian: And yet... I laid a hand to him, not you. If anything, anything at all, would have given me a reason to knock your pearly white teeth down your throat, it would have been you bringing in that bastard...!

Hot Stuff holds up his hand.

HS: Slow down there Chrissy, I didn't want you to come out here to put my foot in your mouth again. I got you out here to say sorry.

The crowd gasp.

Simone: Hot Stuff say sorry? Yeah right.

HS: I know, I don't say sorry that often but right now, I am sorry.

Hot Stuff puts his hand out to Christian, to shake it.

HS: I really am sorry for kicking you in the face.

Adams: Is it April 1st by any chance? I buy a lot of stuff, mostly candy, but I'm not buying this.

Christian looks down at Mark's extended hand, then glances back up to his eyes. Hot Stuff smiles at Christian.

HS: I didn't see it at the time, but you Christian, you actually did one a great favour. It's like all my Christmases' came along at once by you hiring that waste of space back. Because now, he is once again my little puppet.

The crowd boo loudly.

HS: I can make him dance on my command, I can make him do what I want, I can put him in the ring against anyone I like. There's no jumping back to the main event for Drake Green, not one little bit. He will be put up against people that will rip him limb from limb. He's gonna regret ever putting his name on that contract and he will turn on you Christian, he will be coming to you for answers and there's nothing, nothing at all, you can do about it.

Mark holds his hand out again, and gives it a shake to try to get Christian to take it into his own, despite the manipulative words he has just stated.

HS: C'mon man. No reason to be fighting over something that you can't control, so let's just hug it out like proper gents and move on.

Christian stares at Mark, then exhales sharply through his lips. He looks again into Mark's eyes, and nods. He takes a step forward and extends his own hand, clasping it within Mark's own. Mark takes the initiative to pull Christian into a hug, but regrets it immediately as Christian brings his knee straight up in between Mark's crotch!

Adams: OWWWW!!!

The crowd gasps in startled surprise as Mark's eyes bug out wide and he lurches over, clutching himself and slowly sinks to his knees. Christian looks down to his partner and pats him on the shoulder.

Christian: Okay, now we're even.

"Unbelievable" kicks up again and Christian steps through the ropes as two ringside officials scamper into the ring to help the teary eyed Mark up to his feet while Christian exits the ringside area.




Justin: This match is a table???s match and the only way to win this match, is to put their opponent through a table. So introducing first, hailing from New York City, New York??? he is the current Roulette champion??? GOTH!!!

Man in the Box hits through the sound system as the arena goes black except for a bright white light that shines through the entire entrance way. On the Titan Tron we see the name Goth appear with the figure of the classic clip of Alice In Chains with the sown shut eyes emerges behind the name. The figure that we know is Goth emerges with Sapphira by his side who holds the championship belt across her shoulder as he holdis his stick in his hand for blind and visiual impared as he moves to the ring. He slowly walks up the steps with the stick in front of him, helping hi mto climb the steps. He climbs through the ropes and hands Sapphira his stick before kissing her mout hand watches her walk to the time keeper.

Justin: And his opponent???hailing from Queens, New York??? Steve Ramone???

"I pledge alliegence, to the flag, of The Fearless One Steve Ramone."

"I want what's coming to me."
"So what's coming to you?"
"The world chico, and everything in it"

Following that quote the opening riff to "I Want The World.....and Everything In It" by Battle Beast hits the speakers as the lights dim and the crowd boos as "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone comes out first air guitaring to the song before he is joined by Andreas and Cyrus, the three men ignore the fans at ringside whilst they walk down to the ringside as Steve sings along to the lyrics before they reach the ringside area where Cyrus and Andreas enter the ring first followed by Steve, they pose for the crowd. Cyrus and Andreas climb out of the ring, as Steve looks at his opponent and begins to trash talk him.

The ref gets in between Goth and Ramone and splits them apart before indicating for the bell to be rung.

DING DING DING!

As soon as the bell has rung, Goth and Ramone lock up in the centre of the ring and jockey position, however, with Goth extra weight and height he pushes Ramone into the corner.

Simone: Steve trying the talk trash way of getting at Goth, but Goth isn???t having any of it.

Adams: Goth gets the upper hand here, but do they realise that neither will get counted out.

But with this being a table???s match, the ref can???t break it up and just had to let it continue.

Realising that the ref isn???t going to get involved and that being in the corner isn???t going to get him anywhere, Goth holds his hands up and moves backwards and away from Ramone. Ramone takes advantage of this and slaps the taste out of Goth mouth before tackling him to the mat, where they roll around trading punches back and forth until they fall out of the ring, hitting the mat hard.

Adams: What a slap by Ramone.

Simone: Definitely, and Ramone takes advantage of that slap and tackles Goth to the mat and now they brawl.

Goth and Ramone quickly crawl away from each other and grab the barriers to help themselves up, where they stare each other down, as Ramone trash talks Goth, but Goth ignores it and moves towards the ring, where he lifts the skirting up and begin his hunt for a table.

Adams: Goth looking for a table early here.

Simone: He will have to watch out for Ramone, because hunting for a table distracts you.

Spotting what Goth is doing, Ramone smirks and watches on as Goth finds a table and begins to pull it out and slides it into the ring, and at that moment, Ramone climbs into the ring and baseball slides the table into Goth knocking him down.

Simone: That???s got to hurt.

Adams: He???s lucky it was only his hands and not his face, but good scouting by Steve there.

Goth lays on the mat for a moment, as Ramone looks down at Goth from inside the ring. Ramone then then climbs through the ropes and goes to hit a senton, however, Goth has the move scouted and lifts the table up and Ramone crashes back first onto the edge of the table.

Adams: That???s got to have broken some ribs there.

Simone: Not called high risk for nothing.

The table breaks but not in the manner required to win the match, as Goth shuffles backwards away from Ramone, and gets to his feet, where he begins to stomp on Ramone before picking him up and throwing him into the guard rail before following up with a dropkick.

Simone: Goth now has the upper hand and that thud from the dropkick echo???s around the arena.

Adams: Ramone needs to get back into this or at least start fighting back.

Goth once more turns and begins to hunt for another table, before pulling one out and slides it into the ring, where he climbs in himself and sets up the table, before once more climbing out of the ring and picks up Ramone.

Adams: Other table being thrown into the mix here.

As he tries to place Ramone back into the ring, Ramone begins to fight back and he punches and kicks at Goth and manages to push him away and before sitting up, as Goth comes back at him and Ramone catches him with his feet and uses his the strength in his arms to hit a hurricanrana on Goth.

Simone: Ramone showing off his high flying capabilities here.

Adams: Not the smoothest of hurricanrana???s but it got the job done.

Goth lays on the mat dazed, while Ramone holds his back, however, he quickly shakes it off and gets to his feet, where he stumbles over to Goth and picks him up around the neck, where he directs him into the ring and follows in close behind. Climbing to his feet, Ramone turns and bounces off the ropes and hits a springboard legdrop.

Adams: Nice legdrop.

Ramone then gets to his feet once more and heads over to the table already set up by Goth and moves it into a certain position and before heading back over to Goth and picks him up and slides him onto the table.

Simone: I wonder what Ramone has planned here?

Turning his back, Ramone then begins to climb the ropes as he aims to go for the Corkscrew 360 splash, however, just as he prepares to leap off, Goth rolls himself off the table, much to the annoyance of Ramone, who climbs down off the ropes.

Adams: Steve looked to end this, but Goth decided on not to go through a table

Simone: Ramone doesn???t look too happy about it either.

Heading over to Goth, Ramone once again picks up him up and goes to whip him into the ropes, but Goth puts a stop to that and use his weight advantage to stop Ramone and then suddenly pulls him close and delivers a short arm clothesline.

Adams: What a vicious clothesline.

Simone: I don???t think Ramone saw that coming.

Ramone quickly rolls away from Goth, however, Goth goes after him and grabs him by the hair and picks him up. However, much to the surprise of Goth, Ramone starts to fight back, as he shakes off the short sharp clothesline

Adams: Oh no you don???t. No quick exit by Steve.

Ramone and Goth soon begin to brawl in the centre of the ring, where they trade hard shots back and forth, much to the delight of the fans, as Goth soon gets the upper hand as his shorts stagger Ramone, which gives Goth the opening he needs and whips Ramone into one turnbuckle and he stumbles out, he repeats the process and whips him into another corner.

Simone: The fans are loving this brawl.

Adams: Though I???m not what Goth has planned here.

As Ramone turns, Goth hits the Close your eyes (RKO) and slowly makes his way to his feet, where he uses all his remaining strength to pick up Ramone and places him onto the table.

Simone: It looks like Goth is planning to finish this match.

Goth then climbs to the top of the ropes and looks down at Ramone who lays on the table, before leaping off and hitting a cross body onto Ramone and in turn breaking the table.

Adams: And just like that??? the match is over as Goth hits a cross body onto Ramone.

The bell rings and Goth rolls off Ramone and the broken table.

Justin: Your winner of this match and still Roulette Champion??? GOTH!!!

The ref helps Goth to his feet and raises his arm in victory.

After Goth???s match is over and he is handed the Roulette championship, he puts the microphone to his mouth.

Goth: As always, Steve it was a pleasure to share the same ring with you.

Goth extends his hand and Ramone hesitates for a few moments, before shaking the hand of the champion out of respect. He then exits the ring as Goth puts the microphone to his mouth once again.

Goth: One down, and another challenge awaits. Again people, anyone out there who wants to try to knock me off my throne, be my guest.

Simone: I wonder who will answer the challenge of Goth next????

Just then the music from Lord Raab hits and the fans go nuts for the former champion as he arrives to the arena.

Adams: Now it???s getting interesting.

Goth stands in the ring, smiling as he awaits his next challenge for the title Raab has a cold stare in his eyes as he climbs in the ring and the two men go face to face. Neither say a word for a few moments, before Raab extends his hand.

Simone: This is interesting!!!!!

Goth accepts the hand shake and the two men stare at each other motionless as if they agree on something.

Goth: Two names that has build this division back to where it should and brought pride to it. Two names that ultimately made people turn their heads and acknowledge the fact that we are beyond that what others have tried before us. The first ever 3-time champion, the first ever Triple Crown Champion and the One that destroyed everyone in his path, that made the Roulette Division vicious and destructive. Names that were laughed at, names that never could accomplish anything!!!! Well we are the names that hold the Roulette title and soon also the Internet title. We are the names that will destroy everyone in our paths. As we are a force to be reckoned with, are we not Lord Raab?

Goth hands Raab the microphone as Henry and Samuel McPherson join in the ring with Lord Raab and Raab begins to speak.

Lord Raab: "He's got that right and I didn't agree with having a match against Goth for the Roulette title as that title is behind me, but what me, Samuel, Henry and Goth agreed on is us being a team and I've thought of a name known as The Monstimals because we fight like savage animals and monsters in the ring. A faction that's gonna run riot. Samuel here is gonna be a full time wrestler in SCW for tag matches, isn't that right Samuel?"

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

Henry Losak: "This Monstimals team are a threat to the whole roster and will wreak havoc on all the SCW wrestlers in this company with Goth and Samuel included, they will run riot in SCW. You're thoughts on the name Goth?"

Henry passes the microphone to Goth as he speaks about it.

Goth: Monstimalsis what we are, Monsters and animal???s inside that ring. The desire to destroy, to leave people behind in a state of destruction. Summer

Xtreme was just the beginning of what I am capable off to hold on to this belt. And in the coming weeks, we all!!!

Goth points at the members of the group

Goth: What we all are capable off, but rest assured.. it won???t be pretty.

With that Goth drops the microphone as all the members exit the ring.

Simone: Uh oh???. This doesn???t sound good for the rest of the SCW locker room




The camera moves backstage to catch Tim Staggs walking along with a few masked Nobodies. He leans in and whispers to the only female in the group as they walk down the hallway. As they come around the corner, the group nearly bumps into backstage reporter Holly Wood. Tim looks annoyed as he glares at Holly. Holly, on the other hand, looks delighted. She brings a microphone to her mouth.

Holly: Well, well, guys... Don't be too rough on me... or do...

Tim: Disgusting... If you don't mind, we're busy so if you'll excuse me...

Holly: There are a few questions I have for you, Tim.

Tim looks back to the Nobodies, chuckling lightly as he shakes his head.

Tim: Ohhhhh... questions. Imagine that. Now tell me, what kind of questions do you have for me, Mz Holly Wood?

As Holly brings the microphone back to her lips, Tim smiles wickedly as he holds a hand out to signal for Holly to stop. He then waves his hand back at himself, motioning for Holly to place the microphone back in front of his mouth.

Tim: Wait, wait, wait... let me guess. Steeeeeeve Ramooooooone? Am I getting hot there?

Holly: Baby, you're on fire. Tell us about what happened at Summer XXXTreme III.

Tim: Oh Holly, you both flatter me and make my skin crawl. That takes talent. But, as far as Steve Ramone, and what happened on the cruise ship, it's goes much deeper than that. It goes back, all the way to Climax Control 119 in Sri Lanka. I made a promise to the fans, a promise that the ring would see blood, and plenty of it. If I'm not mistaken... I delivered blood by the buckets. My blood, Alexis' blood, Connor's blood, Joshua Acquin's blood... and of course Steve's. He was just a victim of circumstance. It could have been anybody, and the result would have been the same. But, he didn't seem to like being gang attacked and left a bloody mess on the mat.

Holly looks a bit taken aback as she pulls the microphone back quickly. She shakes her head as she chuckles.

Holly: Woah, hold up a second there, firecrotch. Who wouldn't have been a little raw about it?

Tim: Do you mean to tell me that the man who makes it a habit of using henchmen to weaken opposition so that he can capitalize, doesn't like the taste of his own medicine? Damn, that much suck to lose the feeling of being untouchable. But, do you know what? I proved that he was not untouchable, ever. I proved that he is just as easy to take down a peg. Steve Ramone was a point that needed to be proven. He took exception to it, and we've had a bit of a back and forth. He wanted to challenge me to a match, knowing I was occupied with the other half of this screwed up equation. I cancelled out that factor, but the problem is still unsolved. In case I wasn't clear enough, that Fearless Shot that took place at Summer XXXTreme, wasn't just another battleflag drawn. It was a fucking acceptance. I want to prove to everyone that I always finish what I start. At High Stakes V, I want Steve in a match. The gauntlet has been thrown down, Steve. Are you man enough to accept?

Tim lunges menacingly toward the camera before taking a step back. Before Holly has a chance to retort, the masked female Nobody snatches the microphone from out of her hand, bringing it up to the bottom of her mask. In a low tone, yet feminine voice, she begins to speak.

Nobody: While we're on the topic of spineless cowards, Jessie Fuckin' Salco... She's been going on about how she feels like she's being watched by us. She feels eyes on her at all times. Well guess what, Jessica. Eyes are on you. We...

The masked Nobody points to the group of Nobodies around her as she emphasizes her last word, shaking her head from side to side.

Nobody:... are not watching you. *I* am watching you. I've had enough fun watching you squirm. Since Alexis is too busy making friends with snotty ass blonde champions to worry about the honor of The Nobodies, it looks like it's up to me. Soon enough, it won't just be my eyes on you, J. To show my loyalty to Tim, and The Nobodies...

The masked Nobody tosses the microphone behind her as she looks over to Tim, chuckling a bit in response. Before Holly can continue the interview, The Nobodies walk off, leaving Holly wanting more.




The arena goes suddenly dark, as a child's voice plays over the p.a, as her words also flash up on the screen in red.

I can hear you breathing
Nobody here in the cradle does that anymore
How did you get in?
Will you help me?

The bassy sounds of the drums begins to play as the cello then kicks in over the p.a and finally the guitar kicks in as green lights swirls around the entrance.

The boogie
The boogie
The boogie
The boogie
The boogie
The boogie Man

The song then kicks in and Amy rushes out holding her face and then suddenly stops half way down the ramp to reveal her face and the Internet title wrapped around her waist. She wears a black leather surgical face mask decorated with a Cheshire Cat Smile and above that Amy Marshall is written in red and in Japanese.

Amy then continues down the ramp, slapping the hands of the awaiting fans, she then climbs into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckles and surveys the crowd and raising the internet title above her before climbing back down and heads to the corner, where she takes off the mask and grabs a mic and moves to the centre of the ring and raises the mic to her lips.

Amy: Summer XXXtreme couldn???t have gone any better??? I may have hobbled into the match as the underdog against Roxi Johnson, but I came out and beat her??? I proved to myself and everyone else in this company I could recapture the Internet title no matter what happens.

Now that I have become a two time Internet champion and set out what I planned to do, Roxi Johnson??? this is an official apology and thank you.

Without you I couldn???t have done this??? I lit a fire under your ass and it lit one under me??? I had fun with this little thing we had and I thank you for that and I???m sorry for the way I had to go about it.

However, I am a little disappointed by the fact that I still owe Keira an ass kicking for her attack, but I can???t see it happening any time soon.

The crowd boo.

Amy: I know it sucks doesn???t it??? it sucks that both Keira and Roxi have to now focus their energies on the tag team titles, since they both don???t hold any titles now.

And to be honest??? I hope they beat The Fallen, but deep deep down I hope they fail at the same time, just so that I can beat down Keira??? though it won???t be as fun when she is focused on something else.

Amy shrugs, as she lower the mic for a moment before continuing on.

Amy: Anyway tonight??? there is match to determine the number one contender to my title, to be more precise a four way match involving my former trainer; Jade Manendez-Arcador, Lucy Seraphina, Traci Patterson and Kate Steele.

To be honest, I haven???t made my mind up whether to watch the match from ringside or from backstage, but I will be watching very carefully and taking notes.

I know Traci and Jade pretty well and know how they move, however, Lucy and Kate not so much. So I will be taking a special interest in them and will be watching, studying and making notes on them.

As you can tell, I refused to be unprepared and be caught out. So good luck all and ill see one of you in a few weeks.

Amy drops the mic as the boogieman by the Hellfreaks hits over the p.a as she raises the title high and points to the camera, before making her exit from the ring and towards the backstage area.




Justin: The following contest is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall!

The lights in the arena go out as the beat to "The Nobodies" by Marilyn Manson plays over the speakers. As the electric organ picks up, a red light flashes across the screen as random faces begin to show on the screen. As the words start up, men and women in masks and hoodies file out through the curtains. The lights come on at a dim tone, flashing as the eight figures make it down to the ringside area.

Justin: Introducing first! At a combined weight of 380 pounds, the team of Sebastian Hardin and Jeremiah Hardin -- THE NOBODIES!

As the music picks up, two of the figures pull their hoods back, yanking masks off to reveal Sebastian Hardin and Jeremiah Hardin. They jump onto the ring apron, focused as they step through the ropes. Jeremiah paces back and forth, while Sebastian Hardin rests in one of the far corners, sinking down to a seated position as he contemplates.

Justin: Their opponents...

A spotlight is shone on the ramp as Dark Tiger and Big Tiger stand on the ramp, and they head down the ring. The Fans go wild for them, and Big Tiger fist bumps with the fans.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen. Making their way to the ring, Being accompanied to the ring by Diamond, at a total combined weight of 535 lbs. ???Big Tiger??? Jeremiah Hardin, ???the Beast of Darkness??? Dark Tiger. They are Rebels on a Rampage, R.O.A.R.!!!!!

Dark Tiger steps over the ring ropes and Jeremiah lowers the ropes for Diamond as she enters and he enters the ring and they get in the ring, and Diamond rips off Jeremiah???s camo pants to reveal his wrestling gear and she kisses Jeremiah and she leaves the ring. Dark Tiger pats Big Tiger on the back as they face their opponents.

Adams: I'd hate to be the Nobodies right now! R.O.A.R. has them outweighed by almost two hundred pounds combined!

Simone: Normally I'd say size doesn't really make a difference, but even I have to admit things don't look good.

Drew Patton calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Jeremiah and Connor start off for their teams. They circle and lock up. Slowly, Connor backs him into the ropes where Drew starts a count..

1...
2...
3...
and Connor breaks clean.

They circle and lock up again, and again Connor backs Jeremiah into the ropes, but this time the former tag champion drives a knee into his stomach and forearms his chest until Drew backs him away.

Adams: The Nobodies serving some notice here.

After a couple of stretches, Jeremiah locks up with him again. Connor backs him into the ropes again and tries another forearm shot but Jeremiah ducks and Connor falls into the ropes. He turns around and Jeremiah chops his chest twice, then Irish whips him into the ropes and throws him over with a hiptoss and follows thru with a dropkick. Connor falls into his corner and tags in Tim.

Simone: Here comes the third generation superstar.

Tim runs into the ring and Jeremiah trips him to the mat. Jeremiah twists his arm into an armbar and tags in Sebastian and Diamond starts applauding from the outside. Sebastian drives an elbow down into Tim's arm, then Irish whips him into the ropes and leaps, clotheslining him down to the mat! Tim stumbles to his feet and Sebastian shows off his strength scooping the man up and throwing him three quarters across the ring with a body slam. Sebastian then runs off of the ropes and goes for a flying elbow but Tim rolls away and Sebastian comes down hard!

Simone: The big man was obviously not meant to fly.

Tim grabs Sebastian by the arm, twists it and wraps it over the top rope and kicks it. Sebastian stumbles back and Tim grabs him in a full nelson, or rather, he TRIES to given Sebastian's height advantage and the giant powers out of the hold and drives his butt back into Tim's stomach, breaking free. Sebastian runs Tim back into the ropes and hammers away at his chest with forearm smashes, then throws him off into the ropes and catches him in a powerslam!

1.....
2.....
Tim gets a shoulder up!

Sebastian then tags Jeremiah back in and pulls Tim to his feet and holds him as Jeremiah springs up top and launches himself into a missile dropkick on Tim! Jeremiah makes the cover!

1.....
2.....
Connor runs in and breaks it up!

Simone: And already R.O.A.R. had taken full control of this one.

Adams: Well this is the first time Connor and Tim have teamed.

Connor jumps out to his corner and Drew is right over there, scolding him for his interference, but this allows R.O.A.R. to both whip Tim into the ropes and Sebastian send him flying high with a double backdrop and Jeremiah catches him in mid air with a sit out powerbomb!

Adams: For everyone who felt Tim Hardin could not take to the air, I give you visual evidence to thee contrary.

Playing the Nobodies own tricks against them, Sebastian stays inside of the ring while Jeremiah jumps to the outside. Jeremiah claps his hands together to fool Drew into thinking a tag was made. Sebastian sets Tim in a corner and chops his chest twice, then snapmares him over and grabs his legs, throwing him over into a Boston crab and sinking his full weight down onto his opponents' back.

Adams: Oh my God! That's almost four hundred pounds on Tim's back!

Simone: I won't blame the kid one damn bit if he submits!

Connor makes it look as if he were about to climb inside of the ring, which prompts Jeremiah to do the same. This causes Drew to head over to Jeremiah's corner and usher him out, allowing Connor to run in, rebound off of the ropes and bulldog Hardin right off of his partner!

Adams: I guess if it works...

Both of the Nobodies start kicking the downed Sebastian Hardin, and the official runs over to break it up and as he does so, he loses track and much to the dismay of Jeremiah, does not notice that the illegal man Connor stays inside as Tim takes a hiatus on the outside.

Simone: Hey R.O.A.R. has no right to complain. They just did the same thing.

Sebastian starts to get to his hands and knees, leaving himself wide open for Connor to dart off the ropes and dive at him, taking him over with a sharp twisting neck breaker! Connor stands up and jumps, dropping a guillotine leg drop across Hardin's throat and he covers him for the pin.

1.....
2.....
Sebastian POWERS Hardin off!

Adams: Now THAT'S a kick out!

Connor pounds Sebastian's back with forearm smashes and axehandle blows, then pulls him up for an Irish whip but Sebastian reverses it and swings for a Big Boot but Connor ducks under, kicks him in the stomach and DDTs him!

Simone: Big time DDT!

Connor with the cover!

1.....
2.....
Sebastian kicks out!

Simone: Sebastian's not going down so easily. The Nobodies are going to have to find something more to put him away.

Sebastian rolls over onto his stomach and Connor softens him up with two knee drops to the small of the back, then sits on him and locks in a camel clutch.

Simone: Is this the smartest hold to put a man the size of Sebastian Hardin in?

Adams: Who ever said Connor was a brain surgeon?

Simone: Says the man who thought the International Dateline was a 1-900 number.

Connor growls as he pulls back on Sebastian's chin with all of his strength but Hardin just won't give him the satisfaction of handing the Nobodies a win by submission! Jeremiah starts stomping, and Diamond clapping, rallying the crowd behind Sebastian as the big man of R.O.A.R. slowly starts to fight his way up. First to his hands and knees, then with Connor still attached to his back, he rises to his feet and falls backwards, landing his 290 plus pounds on top of Connor, crushing the wind from his body!

Adams: You couldn't scrape Connor off the mat now with a spatula!

Simone: But now Sebastian has to make the tag!

Sebastian rolls over and Connor grabs him by the foot, preventing the tag from being made. Sebastian rolls over to his back, plants a boot into Connor's chest and HEAVES him back across the ring! Sebastian leaps, tagging Jeremiah in!

Adams: Attaboy!

The crowd cheers as a fresh and excited Jeremiah Hardin springboards over the top rope, dashes in and connects with an axehandle kick on the back of Connor's head! Tim tries to jump him from behind but Jeremiah sees him coming and cuts Staggs off with a corkscrew clothesline! Grabbing Tim by the arm, Jeremiah Irish whips him right into his own partner, knocking both Nobodies to the canvas and sending Tim tumbling under the bottom rope and to the floor!

Simone: Jeremiah has turned the tide here!

Jeremiah grabs Connor by the arm and catches him with a spine buster, rolling right over into the cover!

1.....
2.....
Connor kicks out!

Connor is just close enough to reach and tag Tim in who had just climbed back onto the apron and Jeremiah brings him in the hard way, over the top rope! Jeremiah then whips him into the corner and brings him out with another high back drop!

Adams: Did you hear Tim shriek with that one?

Simone: That kid is earning more frequent flyer miles in this match than most Japanese businessmen do in a month.

Jeremiah goes to send him into the ropes but Tim reverses it somehow, and as Hardin hits the ropes, Connor jumps up and levels a hard kick to the back of Jeremiah's head! Diamond storms over to confront Connor who sarcastically blows her a kiss, and Drew heads her off from getting involved! Jeremiah staggers right into Tim who hits him with a Stunner! Jeremiah goes down and Tim quickly covers him! Drew spots the pin and jumps to count...

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

The bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: Here are your winners, Tim Staggs and Connor Murphy -- THE NBODIES!

The crowd both cheers and boos the Nobodies as Drew raises the arms of Connor and Tim while Diamond and Sebastian check on Jeremiah.

Adams: I... I don't believe it! The Nobodies won!

Simone: A bit of a back handed win, but they did. It is an upset!




The scene opens in the backstage area of the TSB Bank Arena. Hanging in the background is a banner for Sin City Wrestling where "Stoner" Scott Oliver is standing by with former SCW world heavyweight champion "The Mental Rapist" Sean Jackson and his attorney Marshall Owens.

Marshall is dressed in his usual suit and tie while Sean is decked out in slacks, a button down dress shirt, and a pair of black Stefano Bemer dress shoes valued at two thousand dollars. In his hand is a large stuffed white teddy bear with a red heart on it.

Oliver: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm standing by tonight with Sean Jackson and his advocate Marshall Owens...

Scott turns towards Sean Jackson.

Oliver: Who will be entering the ring with Simon Jones in a very interesting matchup. But if I may...

Scott looks at the teddy bear that is being held by Mr. Jackson.

Oliver: I notice you are holding that teddy bear. Is it for your wife?

Very briefly, Sean looks down at the teddy bear and shakes his head no.

Jackson: Not at all Scott. No, this particular stuffed teddy bear is for a very, VERY special little girl in Cardiff, Wales.

Scott Oliver looks a bit confused, but everyone else knows exactly to whom Sean is referring.

Oliver: Cardiff, Wales?

Sean completely no sells the question and turns his attention towards the camera.

Jackson: Hey Matty...

Sean and Marshall begin to wave. Now is dawns on Scott Oliver as to whom is being referred to.

Jackson: How is my special little girl doing?

Oliver: Now wait just a minute Sean. Are you to make me believe you are referring to the daughter of Simon Jones?

Again Sean completely ignores him and continues the verbal message to little Matty.

Jackson: Did you get my special video tape?

Sensing that the Mental Rapist has gone entirely too far, Scott Oliver raises his voice and changes the tone to a more disgusted flavor.

Oliver: Okay, now you've stepped over that line Mr. Jackson. How dare you play mind games with Simon's daughter?

The objection falls on deaf ears.

Jackson: Or better yet, did dear old daddy stay at home like you asked him to?

Even Marshall Owens is a bit uncomfortable by this. But Sean doesn't care as he continues working on the little girl by way of video. He even makes sure to fake a sad look as his head lowers ever so slightly.

Jackson: Of course he didn't Matty. I bet he made you all kinds of promises right before walking out the door. I bet he promised unwavering devotion once he came back home, that your every wish would be his command...

His voice begins to crack.

Jackson: You know, my daddy once made promises like that. He promised to always be there for the special moments in my life...

Scott Oliver looks as if he is going to be sick, not even remotely hiding his disappointment.

Jackson: Like my first play, my first game...

The Mental Rapist wipes a fake tear.

Jackson: My first date.

Oliver: I'm sorry Sean Jackson. But I take exception to this behav...

For a few moments, Sean drops the act and venom begins to spew in the direction of Stoner Scott Oliver.

Jackson: Who are you to take exception to anything I do? You stand there, passing judgement on me when you were probably born with a silver spoon in your mouth. When my daddy was abandoning his family, running around with a bunch of New Zealand street trash...

BOOS!!!!

Jackson: Your daddy was probably handing you the world. Whatever little Stoner wanted, little Stoner got. So don't stand there and even think for a moment you can pass judgement on me OR little Matty.

Oliver: Now wait a minute...

Jackson: Shut up Scott, just hold the mic like a good mannequin and keep your mouth shut.

The attention goes back to the camera.

Jackson: Did you see that Matty? even the backstage reporters don't want you to know the truth. They want you to be kept in the dark, they want to hide the fact that dear old dad is putting his own personal needs above your own.

The Mental Rapist holds up the teddy bear.

Jackson: Well that is something I would never do. Matter of fact, to show you just how sincere I am, this teddy bear is yours. As soon as I enter the ring, I will hand him to your dad and hopefully he will do the right thing by allowing you to have him.

This is low, even for Sean Jackson standards.

Jackson: But, if he ends up attacking me for trying to do something nice for you, then please don't be mad at him. Just understand that your dad has a bit of an anger problem and had to leave wrestling for a bit of time.

Sean smiles.

Jackson: Just remember to love and forgive him. Remember that his priorities are dictated by a championship belt he would do anything to obtain....

Followed by a wink.

Jackson: Even completely ignoring you on weekends where you beg him to stay at home. But don't take my word for it Matty, just look around your house right now...

Extending his arms outward, a subtle shrug is given.

Jackson: Is your daddy there?

He inhales deeply before a slow release.

Jackson: Of course he isn't. Just like my dear old dad wasn't.

Oliver: You are a sick individual Sean Jackson. Is there a level that you won't stoop below?

Jackson: Hey Matty, that guy is "Stoner" Scott Oliver and he is a very, very good friend of your dad. He believes in running around and doing very bad things in the name having a good time. It is people like this and Drake Green who have influenced your dad to come here, to put your feelings on the back burner...

Marshall has his arms crossed, wishing he was anywhere but at that particular spot.

Jackson: To put your mother's feelings on the back burner. But again, don't take my word for it. All you have to do is pay very close attention to your dad's actions, when I give him this lovable little teddy bear.

Sean and Marshall begin to walk away.

Oliver: Wait Sean, you need...

Now they are completely out of the scene.

Oliver: To explain yourself.

When Sean doesn't come back, Stoner simply lets the hand holding the microphone to fall to his side, a structured look of anger and disappointment is etched on his face as the scene fades to black.




The scene opens backstage a little while after Amy made an appearance inside the ring, where we see her heading down the corridor, as she plans to visit Joshua Acquin and wish him luck against the returning Ben Jordan. As she rounds the corner, she spots the locker room for Jade Manendez-Arcador.

Giving a small smile, Amy adjust the Bombshell Internet title on her shoulder and heads to that locker room, where she lightly knocks on the door and waits for an answer, which does come and the door swings open to reveal Jade in her wrestling gear.

Amy: ???Hi???

Amy started with a smile.

Jade: ???Amy??? what are you doing here????

Jade asked a little shocked seeing Amy standing at her door.

Amy: ???Just came to say hey and to wish you luck tonight.???

Amy said with a smile.

Jade: ???Uh thanks. But I won???t need it and certainly don???t need it from you.???

Jade said frowning.

Amy: ???Well I am sorry I came??? I shouldn???t have bothered to come.???

Amy turns and shakes her head, as Jade looks at Amy.

Jade: ???Amy??? I???m sorry. I didn???t mean to snap??? just have a few things on my mind. Thanks.???

Jade said shrugging.

Amy: ???It???s fine??? I???ve been there before. Everything will be fine.???

Amy said with a smile before sticking out her hand to Jade.

Jade: ???Yeah.???

Jade grabs Amy???s hand and they shake.

Amy: ???Good luck Jade. I wish you all the best in retirement.???

Jade: ???Thanks???

Jade smiles, as they continue to shake hand for a few moments longer, before letting go.

Amy: ???I???ll be watching you.???

Amy smiles before walking off and onto her original journey of finding Joshua Acquin. The scene soon fades out on Jade shaking her head and closing the door behind her, as she prepares for her match in a short while.




Justin:The following match is scheduled for one fall and introducing first???

The intro of "Simon Says" By Drain STH plays over the arena's PA system, prompting Simon Jones to walk through the curtains and out onto the stage, to a cheer from the fans. As he makes his way towards the ring, Simon slaps hands with some of the fans on either side of the aisle. After arriving at the ringside area, Simon climbs the steps up onto the ring apron, then steps through the ropes, and as he does so he glances to his left, then to his right, before walking to the side of the ring closest to the camera and pausing to look out at the crowd.

Justin: From Cardiff Wales weighing in at 225 pounds, SIMON JONES!

Simon then turns around and walks towards the opposite side of the ring, but before he reaches the ropes, he turns to his right and heads for the corner of the ring, where he climbs to the second turnbuckle, to further cheers and applause from the fans.

Justin: And his opponent, from Dallas Texas, weighing in at 220 pounds???The Mental Rapist???SEAN JACKSON!

"Wellington, Can you feel it coming, in the air tonight? "

The lights in the arena shut down, leaving the crowd in the dark, as bright flashes start to burst through out, acting as it were streaks of lighting. A dark crimson color light illuminates the entrance area as a thick mist rolls across the entrance ramp.

A hush falls over the stadium as the crimson mist pours off the entrance ramp and into the crowd. Without warning, crimson colored lights explode throughout the stadium. A video explodes on the screen as you can see the letters slowly fade in, and as it does a very well-known theme begins to filter out throughout the arena...

"I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord"

As the popular Phil Collins song "In The Air Tonight" begins to play, the letters on the big screen finish forming with a nickname now well-known with this theme....

The Mental Rapist

Through the crimson mist, the fans can see two very beautiful New Zealand women carrying baskets making their way onto the entrance ramp. The arena erupts into whistles and catcalls as they are both dressed in very scantily fitted outfits, low cut with lots of leg showing. They get to the edge of the stage before Sean Jackson and his wife Pamela Duke-Jackson step into view. Jackson is motionless, holding that large stuffed teddy bear while Pamela moves to his side and plants a kiss on his cheek. Sean is completely focused, his face adorned with a serious look while Pamela finishes the kiss and turns towards the camera.

"Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord, oh lord. "

His face remains stoic as Vanessa and Marshall Owens step into view, taking up positions behind them. After soaking up the reaction for a few moments, he motions that it's finally time to make their way to the ring.

As the entourage begins to move towards the ring, the two women reach into their baskets and begin dropping $100 bills on the ramp for Sean Jackson to walk on.

The fans closest to the guard rails attempt to reach for the fallen bills, but are unable to so as Sean Jackson and company begin the slow walk down to the ring. Pamela is dressed in a very expensive evening dress, while Vanessa has on a low cut blood red skirt showing off her well toned legs, while Jackson has on a black shirt while wearing black trunks with red MRSJ lettering with gold trim. Of course, Marshall is in his normal suit and tie.

As both women stop on either side of the ring steps, they continue to drop $100 bills on the steps and toss them in the ring in order for Mr. Jackson to continue walking on the green path. Once in the ring, the spotlight continues to bathe Sean Jackson as he takes to the turnbuckles and slowly climbs up. As he sets foot on the middle turnbuckle, the ring is surrounded in falling pyro on all sides of the rings as he peers out at the fans at ringside. Much to the approval of a clapping Pamela and Vanessa, he then begins to mean mug the fans around ringside before hopping down off the turnbuckle. As the pyro dies out, the lights come back on, returning the light to the stadium.

Sean holds up the bear and with a smile tries to hand it to Simon who bats it away. Jackson continues to smile as he again offers the bear to Jones who again pushes it away. The third time Jackson offers the bear, he can be seen to mouth something at Jones which sets him off. Simon rips the bear out of the hand of Jackson and begins to attack him with rights and lefts as the referee signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: It looks like Jackson has set off Simon Jones.

Adams: I wonder what it was that he said to him because it looks like Jones is trying to take Sean Jackson out

In the ring, Simon whips Jackson into the ropes and follows him with a clothesline that takes him off his feet. Catching Jackson by the head, Jones pulls him to his feet and then wrapping him foot arund the leg of the man, Simon brings him to the mat with a side Russian legsweep that has the Mental rapist wrapping his arms around his head in pain as Jones rolls to his feet. Mounting the downed Jackson, Simon starts to slam hard rights into the face and head of Sean Jackson. Suddenly from the corner of his eye, he catches Marshall waving to the back for something. Simon gets to his feet to watch as technicians move down the ramp with what looks like a table and chairs. Setting it up at ringside, Pamela and Marshall wait as a tea set is put on the table.

Adams: Looks like Marshall and Pam are thirsty.

Simone: This is just something else that Sean Jackson must be using to distract Simon Jones. How could he?

Simon motions at Marshall his anger at the set up which Marshall answers with a toast of a tiny cup of tea, his finger going up with the sip. Behind Simon, Jackson gets to his feet, a sadistic smile on his face as he motions to Pam to get the bear to join them for tea. Reaching for Jones, Sean Jackson pulls him into a headlock and grinds down on his ears before being sent off the ropes only to send Jones to the mat with a hard shoulder block. Simon rolls to the ropes and pulls himself up as Jackson moves towards him. Jones swings at Sean, catching him with a quick right that only staggers him back slightly. Jackson turns back and aims a kick into the midsection of Jones which doubles him over. Jackson whips Simon into the corner and follows him in with a shoulder to the abdomen of Simon Jones.

Simone: It looks like Jackson has Jones on the ropes

Adams: Literally. I mean that man has gotten into the mind of Jones. I don???t envy the man at all.

Picking Simon Jones up, Sean Jackson sets him on the top of the corner ropes and then yanks him violently downward to hang in the tree of woe. Smiling sickly, Jackson turns his back on Jones who is struggling slightly. Walking across the ring, Jackson turns and charges across the ring, leaping to deliver a dropkick to Jones who pulls himself up at the last possible second which sends Jackson sliding into the ringpost. Untangling himself, Jones drops to his feet and pulls Jackson to his feet. Turning him into the corner, Simon Jones slams his opponents head into the turnbuckle as the crowd counts with him. Jones is backed away by the referee as Jackson stumbles out of the corner shaking his head. Simon Jones gets behind him and catches Jackson around the midsection and launches him into the middle of the ring with a release German suplex. Climbing the ropes, Jones watches as Jackson gets to his feet and staggers towards him. Catching his head, Jones spins off the ropes with a tornado DDT and then floats over with a pin attempt. Getting a two count, Jackson barely kicks out and rolls to the outside.

Adams: Smart move on Jackson???s part, catching his breath as Jones is still in the ring.

Simon Jones rolls out of the ring and stalks towards Sean Jackson who is standing near Pam sipping from a cup. Just as Jones is about to grab him, Sean uses the cup of hot water as a way to back Simon away. Rubbing at his eyes, Jones is blinded as Jackson grabs him and slams his head into the ring apron then tosses Jones into the ring. Rolling himself into the ring after him, Sean Jackson gets to his feet and drops his elbow on the back of the neck of Jones who is on his knees and elbows wiping at his eyes. Jackson stands once more, stalking Jones who has rolled to the corner. Reaching for Simon???s head, Jackson is surprised by the quick grasp of his midsection by a rising Jones who forces Jackson a few feet backwards then snaps him over in a belly to belly suplex that lands Jackson in the corner.

Adams: That had to hurt Sean Jackson.

Simone: Well he deserves it after all the punishment he has put Simon Jones through this match.

Sean Jackson gets to his feet with a smirk and then charges towards Jones who leaps and catches Jackson with a hurricanrana that sends Sean Jackson to the outside near Marshall who rushes to help his client to his feet. Jones moves to the ropes and is about to hop off the apron when Jackson pulls his wife in front of him for protection.

Adams: Look, she is protecting her husband from Simon Jones.

Simone: I don???t know if she is protecting him from Jones or is being used as a shield.

In the ring, the referee is making his ten count which Jones breaks as he climbs back into the ring. The referee begins to count a ten count once more as Sean Jackson saunters to the ring stairs. Climbing them slowly, he is about to slide inside only to have Jones charge towards him. Sliding back out Jackson motions for the referee to make Jones move backwards so while the referee tells Simon to back up, Jackson steps back inside then charges up to Jones behind the referee taking him off his feet with a hard clothesline just as the referee moves out of the way. Jones rolls to his feet but is once again sent to the mat with a standing dropkick from Jackson. Sean Jackson gets behind Jones and brings his knee down on his lower back, grinding it into the downed Jones as the crowd boos Jackson who accepts the chants.

Adams: Jackson seems to think that the crowd is behind him. I wonder what this is going to mean for Simon Jones.

Simone: I think that Simon should be getting up from this and kicking the smirk right off the face of Jackson but that is just me.

Sean Jackson gets to his feet and then backs to the ropes, his eyes glued to the slowly rising Simon Jones. As Jones is slow to get to his knees, the smirk leaves the face of Jackson who charges forward and slams his knee into the back of Jones??? neck sending him crashing to the mat. Rolling him over, Jackson grinds his forearm into the cheek of the unconscious Jones and the referee drops to count.

1???
2???
3!!

Simone: Sean Jackson has won this match handily.

Adams: Someone needs to check on Simon Jones.

Jackson gets to his feet and walks to the side of the ring where he directs Pamela to get the bear. She retrieves it and hands it to Jackson who brings the bear over to Jones and pushing the referee out of the way, Sean Jackson puts the bear into the arms of Jones. Getting the referee to his feet, Jackson holds his arm out for it to be raised.

Justin: Here is your winner???SEAN JACKSON!!




The lights dim and soft blue and white lights fade back in. A clicking can be heard before light guitars of Shinedown???s ???Diamond Eyes??? begin to play out from the speakers. A bit of smoke trickles over the stage area and the crowd rises to their feet.

I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes
I am the ghost, that hides in the night

The guitars get heavier and the crowd begins to clap along with the beat.

Boom-lay boom-lay, boom!

As the guitars kick in heavy, bursts of pyrotechnics go off around the stage that elicits a loud cheer from the crowd.

POP! POP! POP! POP! CRACK! CRACK! BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

As the smoke clears, out walks Drake Green with a giant smile on his face. The crowd jumps to their feet cheering as he steps onto the stage. He raises both arms up and down motioning for the crowd to get up to their feet. The crowd responds with loud cheers as they get up.

Crowd: Massive POP!

Adams: Hot Stuff was wrong! Drake Green is here!

Green, still with a large smile, stands blue jeans, a white v-neck t-shirt, and black converse sneakers. He raises both arms straight up in the air points toward the sky as the crowd starts to get behind him. He taps his left fist over his heart twice and points back up to the sky in salute. Just as the lyrics for the song kick in, Drake makes his way down toward the ring, slapping hands of fans on either side of the railings but losing his smile a bit as a focused look comes over his face.

Justin: Please welcome to the ring at this time, from Chicago, Illinois...he is the ???Original Showstopper??? DRAAAAAKE GREEEEEEEN!

Drake trades handshakes and hugs with several of the fans in the crowd as he makes his way toward the ring. He walks around the entire rings, making sure he says hello to all the fans at ringside. Finally, he hops onto to the apron and steps up on the second rope and raises his arms again for the crowd. He steps down and walks over to the opposite corner and climbs up again.

Crowd: Showtime! Showtime! Showtime!

He steps down off of the rope and walks over toward the side of the ring, motioning for the microphone.

Drake: Helloooo New Zealand!

Crowd: POP!

Drake: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of all ages....welcome to the show!

Crowd: Even louder POP!

Drake: Are you ready for the most magical, the most fantastical showstopper of all time?! I am your soldier, I am your savior, I am your Main Event Maker and I got just one question for ya. What time is it?!

Crowd: Showtime!

Drake: No, no, no. I said what time is it?

Crowd: Showtime!

Drake: People of Wellington, MY PEOPLE! I know you can do better than that. I asked you WHAT MOTHER FUCKING TIME IS IT?!

Crowd: SHOWTIME!

The crowd cheers wildly as Drake waits for a few moments for them to quiet down. As they do, he begins to pace around the ring.

Drake: Well I gotta tell you, It feels good to be back???

Crowd: POP!

Drake: It???s been a long time since I???ve been back???almost a year to be exact. It???s been a long year. A lot has changed both with me, with you, and of course???here in Sin City Wrestling. I wanted to come out here tonight and just take this moment to not only relish beating Mark Ward???

Crowd: Huge Mega POP!

Green smiles wide.

Drake: ???but to also explain to you exactly why I did come back. It???s not because of the money. I didn???t come back to promote my new movie Lancelot???which by the way comes out December 11th???

He smiles and winks at the camera.

Drake: No it???s not because of any of that. I came back here because of one reason???and that???s you, the SCW Universe.

He pauses as the crowd cheers.

Drake: It is because of your love and support that I have accomplished so many wonderful things, both inside and outside of the ring. I have seen successes that I never dreamed I could have and it is because all of you.

He points around the arena as everyone cheers.

Drake: Without you none of it would???ve been possible and from the bottom of my heart I thank you. I may not have been here but you all never left my side. You stuck by me, you supported me, and you never gave up on me, and because of that the whole world now knows what SHOWTIME really is!

Crowd: POP!

Drake: Week after week I???d watch Climax Control. No matter where I was, I never missed it. I watched people like Kain accomplish wonderful things. I watched Roxi Johnson become Bombshell Internet Champion and I watched Despayre finally break onto his own. It???s been an amazing year for some here in Sin City Wrestling. But I???ve also watched some other people, who might not have deserved it, have a good year too.

He continues pacing.

Drake: I watched Amy Marshall betray Roxi out of greed. I saw Lord Raab defile our sacred Roulette Championship, I???ve watched a snobby, sniveling, whore named Mikah parade around and stain one of the greatest titles in our business.

Crowd: HUGE POP!

Green starts to speak louder and sterner.

Drake: I???ve watched Sean Jackson, one of the worst human beings on this planet, reign atop Sin City Wrestling and I???ve watched Mark Ward shit all over you too long. You deserve better???.you deserve your soldier, you deserve your savior.

The crowd cheers as he paces faster with a bit more fury in his step.

Drake: You know some people say I???m old. Some people say that I???m washed up, that I???m a hack and that my time is done. Well I got one thing to say to them SCW Universe, I???m back. I???m back and I???m not going ANYWHERE.

He stops paces and stands in the middle of the ring. He waits for the crowd to quiet down again before holding his arm straight up in the air with one finger pointing up to the sky.

Drake: One more time. One more run.

He starts pacing again.

Drake: And this time it isn???t about me. It isn???t about the spotlight. It isn???t about the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. No, it???s about you.

He points back to the crowd.

Drake: So no matter where Mark Ward books me, whether it???s opening the show against TNA or in a dark match against a local talent, you will get the best Drake Green you have ever seen. And together???you and I???we will truly be???the GREATEST SHOW ON EARTH!

He drops the mic as ???Diamond Eyes??? begins to play again. He hops down and hugs a couple of fans ringside before making his way up the ramp, slapping hands and waving all the way to the back.




The cameras switch backstage just outside the Bombshell???s locker room. All is considerably quiet considering the show is already underway and the door is slightly ajar. As the camera pans in closer and inside the locker room, Alexis Edwards can be seen sitting on a bench. She has one of her pant legs rolled up and she???s leaning forward, holding something in her hand, but the camera can???t see what. With a closer view it can be seen that there is a fresh small cut with blood trickling out on her leg. A knock comes on the door, startling Alexis, and she quickly puts whatever she is holding in her hand, back into her pocket and rolls her pant leg down quickly. When she looks up, she sees head reporter, Pussy Willow, looking at her curiously.

PW: Am I interrupting something?

Alexis quickly shakes her head, trying to look as innocent as possible.

Lex: Nah???just trying to get focused on this match tonight. What do you want?

Pussy Willow nods, though she has a suspicious look on her face. She shrugs it off, however.

PW: First I???d like to say congratulations on your win at Summer XXXTreme. Though, I???m sure with your attitude, you???ll just say you had it in the bag, right?

Alexis lets out a laugh and looks up at Pussy Willow.

Lex: Pretty much. But I???m sure you were looking for someone else in here, right? It???s no secret The Nobodies aren???t exactly at the top of the list for interviews. Especially not me.

PW: Can you honestly blame us? Your attitude is horrible and for no real reason, honestly. You???re so young and yet you???ve got the attitude that only a seasoned veteran deserves to have.

Lex: Not my fault, blondie. Everyone else can walk into this place with the attitude and saying they???re better than everyone else, but when a Nobody does it? It???s the end of the freaking world! I don???t care if I???m younger than the other Bombshells around here. I???d just like to be treated the same without having to kiss up to the bosses all the time.

PW: Like your tag team partner for tonight does all the time, right? It???s no secret Mikah kisses Hot Stuff???s ass all the time. Literally, rumor has it.

Alexis laughs and shakes her head. She reaches down to adjust her boots before she looks back up at Pussy Willow.

Lex: What Mikah does is her business. She???s more interested in pissing off Christian Underwood than kissing up to anybody. And pissing people off is better in my book. The fact is, Mikah???s a bad ass bitch and she earned that title, regardless of what people say about her.

PW: You know, you???re the only Bombshell that Mikah has really been able to get along with at all???especially on Twitter. And vice versa. Why is that?

Lex: Does it really matter? Her and I are teaming together tonight so we have to at least someone get along if we want to beat those pathetic Superheros.

Pussy Willow takes a few steps towards Alexis, looking down at her.

PW: You sure you???re going to be able to? I mean, you seem really distracted lately with whatever you and Tim Staggs are fighting about and when push comes to shove, can you really trust Mikah? She hasn???t exactly been quiet about voicing her lack of interest in tag team matches.

Lex: Yeah and neither have I. I don???t like tag team matches any more than Mikah does but I trust her a lot more than I would trust being paired with, say, Veronica Taylor. I know what you???re trying to do, Pussy, and it ain???t gonna work. I???ve got a match to focus on, and you???re only distracting me so kindly get the hell out of here before I throw you out of here.

Alexis glares at Pussy with a fiery, warning glare. Pussy Willow backs away, knowing Alexis is serious and before she disappears out of the locker room, she turns and issues one last warning to Alexis.

PW: Oh, and if I were you, Alexis. I???d be a little more worried about the bosses finding out your little secret. I have no doubt that sort of thing would be highly frowned upon around here. Anyway???good luck, sweetie.

Pussy Willow then turns and walks out of the locker room, closing the door behind her. Alexis stands there with her eyes narrowed, glaring at the door. When she pulls her hand out of her pocket, it???s clenched into a fist and when she opens it, blood is trickling out of the palm of her hand and a small razor blade drops to the floor.




Simone: One of the most popular and talked about things in SCW is it???s Bombshell Division and in our next match we will see four of the hottest young Bombshells including a newcomer go at it in a Fatal Four Way Match!

Adams: That???s right, ???The Siren??? Kate Steele makes her debut in a match that also features Lucy Serephina, Jade Menendez-Accador and Traci Paterson! And it???s one fall to a finish so it???s every girl for themselves out there!

Simone: Not to mention a great career boost for Kate if she manages to win a match against three veterans! Let???s take it to Justin!

Justin: The following Bombshell Contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Fatal Four Way Match!

I told 'em all where to stick it
I left town with a dime to my name
Said I???m done with all of my fake friends
Self-righteous pawns in a losing game
Got my band and a light that won't go out
Been burning since the day I was born
So I'll cry just a little then I'll dry my eyes
Cause I'm not a little girl no more

Grow up by Paramore begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does Kate Steele along with her husband Todd Warren begins to emerge from the back curtain. Kate has a huge smile on her face as she stares at the roaring crowd who are all cheering her on. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she claps the hands of outstretched fans.

Justin: Introducing first, from Berkshire, England making her SCW debut ???The Siren??? Kate Steele!

And some of us have to grow up sometimes
And so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind
Some of us have to grow up sometimes
And so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind
We get along for the most part
Me and reality, the light in the dark
And we live alone, in two different worlds
Me in a fantasy, you and your memories
But we get along

Kate finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd cheering her on. She closes her eyes placing a single finger over her lips offering the Shhhh sound which all the fans follow in. She takes her place in the corner afterwards waiting for the match to begin.

Simone: Kate already has a lot of fans here tonight!

Adams: They must be Paramore fans or something!

Justin: And her opponents!

Revolution by Judas Priest hits over the p.a as strobe lighting flickers all around the arena, as Jade appears at the top of the ramp, where she surveys her surroundings and soaks in the boos of the crowd.

Justin: First, from Daytona Beach, Florida Jade Menendez-Acador!

Jade smiles before heading down the ramp, ignoring the fans jeers and boos along the way before running and sliding into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckle and kisses her tattoo on wrist before raising the very same arm.

Jade then jumps off the turnbuckle and waits in the centre of the ring for the rest of her opponents.

Simone: Jade has had some success but there are talks about her retiring soon so this could be her last hurrah.

Adams: It???d be sad to see a great talent go especially after Amanda Cortez???s retirement.

Here Come The Boom - POD starts to play over the PA system and the fans get up to their feet. With that Traci and Katie walk out from behind the curtain. Traci then poses on the top of the stage with Katie points at Traci. The pair then walk down to the ring and slap fans hands as they do this.

Justin: Next, from Dallas, Texas, Traci Patterson!

Katie then gets up on the apron and holds the ropes open for Traci. Traci then slips in and walks over to the corner. She then poses on the turnbuckles while Katie claps her. Traci then gets down and opens the ropes for Katie to leave before focusing on her opponents.

Simone: Traci is looking to bounce back from her loss to Twisted Sister at Summer XXXTreme III two weeks ago but even with that drive she has a steep hill to climb.

Adams: Same can be said of her competitors really.

???Assassin" by: Muse starts to play as soon as the chorus hits Lucy jumps out from the stage and tosses her cloak off. Lucy looks around and starts to swiftly move down the ramp.

Justin: And from Moscow, Russia, she is the ???Wisdom Angel??? Lucy Serephina!

Lucy jumps onto the stairs and climbs over the turnbuckle. She flips herself in and goes to the centre. She screams loudly and gets ready to fight.

Simone: Her tag team partner Melanie Gabrielle saw great success at Summer

XTreme III where see retained the Bombshell Roulette Championship in a brutal Barbed Wire Massacre Match against Keira Fisher so Lucy is looking for some success of her own tonight.

Adams: Please don???t talk about that match, my face hurts just thinking about it!

Jacob doesn???t even get a chance to call the Bombshells to the centre of the ring as they immediately start brawling with each other, Kate with Traci and Lucy with Jade, prompting him to call for the bell.

DING DING DING

Simone: And we???re off to a great start already!

Adams: Was it really wise for Kate to attack the much stronger Traci though?

Indeed the brawl between Kate and Traci doesn???t go that well for Traci at first but Kate starts using her speed to keep Traci on her toes making the brawl between them a more even affair, Jade and Lucy???s brawl on the other hand is a lot more even due to their similar size and style and after a few minutes Lucy ducks under a wild right hand from Jade before hitting her with a Northern Lights Suplex???..whilst Kate hits Traci with a hurricanrana.

Simone: Two huge moves from Kate and Lucy.

Adams: And two pins!

Jacob starts counting Lucy???s pin 1???.2???..and promptly stops when he realizes that Kate is pinning Traci at the same time, Jacob never gets a chance to continue his count as Traci powers her way out of Kate???s pin attempt and Jade kicks out of the pin attempt by Lucy, Kate gets back to her feet first but it doesn???t last long as Traci blasts her with a clothesline.

Simone: Any idea where Kate???s head just landed?

Adams: Latest reports state that it was seen on the moon.

Traci goes for a cover of her own 1???.2???.and it gets accidentally broken up by Jade after Lucy back-drops her onto Traci causing her to roll off Kate, Kate quickly rolls out of the way to avoid another pin attempt and the three more experienced Bombshells ignore her for the moment in favour of a three-way brawl!

Simone: There???s a three-way going on in the centre of the ring! Those Bombshells are even tearing at each other???s clothing!

Adams: Err???..

Simone: BRAWL! THREE-WAY BRAWL!

The brawl goes on for a couple of more minutes with neither Bombshell having a clear advantage over the other but they fail to notice Kate getting back on her feet on the ring apron until she has already springboarded back into the ring and nailed the three Bombshells with a high cross body getting some impressive airtime in the process!

Adams: I guess we know why she???s called ???The Siren???.

Simone: Do you even know what a siren is Jason?

Adams: Sure I do! I played Witcher 3!

Kate goes for a cover on Traci 1???.2???.and Traci kicks out! Not to be deterred Kate goes for a cover on Jade 1???.2???.and Jade kicks out! Kate tries this one last time this time covering Lucy 1???..2???..and Traci breaks it up! Traci picks up Kate but the rookie Bombshell starts fighting back with rights and lefts before eventually dropkicking her out of the ring.

Simone: That???s Traci taken care off.

Adams: Kate???s not done yet!

Kate waits for Traci to get back to her feet and when she does she runs to the opposite ropes before diving through the ropes near Traci and nailing her with a Suicide Dive that brings the crowd to their feet, meanwhile in the ring jade has gotten to her feet first and, seeing the other two Bombshells out on the outside, takes the opportunity to call for her finisher.

Simone: She???s going for Jade???s evolution!

Adams: If she hits this she???ll be in a prime position to finish off Lucy since Kate and Traci are out at the moment!

Jade picks up Lucy and hooks her up for the move but before Jade can grab Lucy???s legs Lucy fights out of it before hooking Jade???s head and hitting her own finisher.

Simone: Assassin???s Night!

Adams: Stick a fork in Jade, she???s done!

Lucy goes for the cover 1???.2???..Kate sees the pin and tries to break it up??????but she fails! 3!!!!!

Justin: Here is your winner, ???The Wisdom Angel??? Lucy Serephina!

Simone: Great match and a great showing by Kate Steele.

Adams: That young lady has a bright future in SCW based on that performance!

Lucy leaves the ring and celebrates whilst Jacob checks on Jade and Kate pounds the matt in frustration while Traci recovers on the outside.




The camera cuts backstage to where Pussy Willow is standing alongside Ben Jordan.

Pussy: I'm standing here with the man who has just returned to Sin City Wrestling, Ben Jordan. Ben, welcome back to SCW.

Ben: Cheers darling.

Pussy: We're just minutes away from your in ring return in New Zealand. An ironic return considering...

Ben puts his hand up to stop Pussy.

Ben: I'm not focused on me past girl, what's done is done and it's all about the future. Just cause one bird from New Zealand pissed me about, doesn't mean I hold it against the entire country.

Pussy: Right. Tonight you face Joshua Acquin on your return, any thoughts?

Ben: Joshua is a decent guy as I said in the week. This is a great test for me to get back in the ring and give it a good go. I'm not taking the fella lighty, he's proved in the past how good he is and how he can pull off a bit of a shock. I'm just looking forward to getting out there and putting on a show that these lovely people will remember for a long time.

Pussy: Travis Nathaniel Andrews attacked you after you signed the contract and is looking forward to a future match with you, any comments on that?

Ben: The geezer can come have a match with me any time he fancies. I have absolutely no problem with that.

Pussy: Do you think he might get involved in your match tonight?

Ben: It's the blokes MO to put his nose in others matches so I wouldn't be too shocked, but I owe that tosser one before his little cheap shot at me. He's welcome to come put his beak in my match, I'll even roll out the red carpet for him, but I'm a bloke that believes in an eye for an eye. If he sticks his nose in my match, I'll be sticking me beak in his. Right, time marching on a bit sweets so time for me to hit the ring. See ya soon Joshua and Travis, I dare ya to get involved mate.

Pussy: Good luck Ben.

Ben winks at Pussy before walking away from the camera




The crowd stirs to an excited murmur as Justin Decent holds the ropes open for Jasmine St. John to step through and set foot inside of the ring. She takes her position in the near corner of the ring as Justin prepares to make the introductions for the next scheduled contest.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first! From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing 227 pounds ... Joshua Acquin!

"Nightmare" hits the PA as Joshua walks out from the back with boos from the crowd. As he walks slowly to the ring he avoids all contact from fans. Once in the ring he goes up to the middle rope of the turnbuckle, drawing boos from the crowd as he holds up his arms.

Simone: Joshua Acquin is not going to be an easy opponent for anybody inside of that ring. He is a two-time World Tag Team Champion and there isn't a championship belt for the Superstars that he doesn't have the ability to win.

Justin: And his opponent...!

The crowd's excitement begins to grow...

Adams: Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Here he comes!

Simone: Calm down Jason, before you wet yourself from excitement!

Adams: ... Too late.

The opening guitar riff to "Blame it on the Boom Boom" by Black Stone Cherry starts to play. The riff repeats itself once more. A British flag appears on the screen, waving with a gray filter and the lyrics kick in.

I Like big love, black love, white love, your love
Here we go
Sit back, hold up, open up, just enjoy the show
I Like ice cream, whip cream, nasty dreams
Do you know? Can you feel what I mean?

Say Hey eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Oh oh oh oh
Say Hey eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh.

Adams: There he is! Someone pinch me!

Belinda slaps Jason in the back of the head!

Adams: That wasn't a pinch!

The familiar face of Ben Jordan appears on the screen. The fans instantly burst in to cheers as a smiling Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp. Ben looks around the crowd, his trademark smile on his face. He turns his head to the left, winking at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp. He moves to the left, running his hand along the fans, high fiving as many as possible, before moving to the right and doing the same. Ben stops in front of a fan with a phone and moves next to them, allowing them to take a selfie with the smiling Englishman

Justin: Making his way down the aisle! From London, England, weighing 220 pounds, welcome back to Sin City Wrestling -- Ben Jordan!

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. He quickly jumps down and moves towards the center of the ring, looking at his opponent.

Simone: Listen to these fans! Listen to Jason Adams beside me! They have wanted it for a long time and now they have it! Ben Jordan is back in SCW!

Adams: I'm so excited I could make a spot!

Simone: Get away from me!

Jasmine St. John finishes checking on Ben, and once satisfied, she calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The two young athletes slowly size each other up, circling the perimeter of the ring. Nearly equal in height, Joshua Acquin holds a slight weight advantage. They lock up, collar and elbow, struggling for the advantage when from out of nowhere, Ben sends Joshua Acquin skidding across the ring, the result of a lightning quick arm drag. Joshua Acquin stands, angry that his opponent so quickly showed him up, and finds Ben walking by the ropes, holding his arm outward and egging the fans on for more cheers, of which they are only too happy to oblige.

Simone: I think Ben is going to need to focus. He's been gone for a long time and needs to work off that ring rust.

Joshua Acquin comes in and the two tie up again, but this time it's Joshua Acquin taking advantage by scooping Ben up and slamming him down to the canvas.

Adams: Hm, a visual aid to the contrary.

Simone: I beg your pardon?

Adams: Ben fall down and go BOOM!

Joshua Acquin does not waste time and immediately starts to lay in the boots to Jordan, stomping him as Jasmine tries to get him to ease up.

Adams: I guess Acquin didn't like being shown up so fast.

Joshua Acquin grabs a handful of Ben's hair to drag him to his feet and unloads a heavy fist right to the temple, knocking him back a few steps. He grabs Jordan's arm and Irish whips him hard into the corner, following in and driving him arm into Jordan's throat with a harsh clothesline. Ben staggers out and Joshua Acquin grabs his arm and whips him into the far corner, running in after him again, but this time Ben times it perfectly as he somersaults ala Ric Flair in the corner and lands right on the ring apron, much to the crowd's delight.

Adams: Now that was bloody brilliant!

Simone: The man hasn't been back for five minutes and he's already got a fan boy in Jason Adams.

Joshua Acquin comes up and Ben drives his shoulder into Joshua Acquin's gut, knocking the wind out of him. Joshua staggers back and Ben uses the top rope to launch himself back inside of the ring and he sends Acquin tumbling back head over heels with a springboard clothesline! Ben goes right for the cover!

1.....
2.....
Joshua gets his shoulder up!

Ben grabs Joshua's arm and twists it into an overhead arm lock, then drops down and arm drags him to the mat and retains the hold. Ben then jumps over Joshua's side, scissors his other arm with his legs and shifts his weight over into an inverted crucifix.

1.....
2.....
Joshua kicks out.

Adams: Boy you wouldn't know Ben's been gone for over a year, would you?

Ben grabs Joshua Acquin and pulls him up to his feet, but only to bring him right back down with a dragon screw leg whip.

Simone: That move could have easily dislocated Joshua Acquin's knee.

Adams: Ben Jordan's a pretty smart guy. He knows he's weakened Joshua Acquin's knee and is going to work on it.

Ben grabs hold of both of Acquin's legs and falls back into a slingshot, but holds on and rolls back, tying Joshua's legs up in a grapevine. Ben cranks the pressure on as Jasmine asks Acquin if he wants to submit and he looks at her as if she's insane.

Simone: I'm not Joshua Acquin's biggest fan but you're not going to make him give up to a simple grapevine.

Joshua uses his forearms to drag his way towards the ropes and he manages to wrap both arms around the bottom rope. Jasmine calls for Ben to break his hold but he instead gets to his feet and grabs Acquin by his own feet. ben then pulls him out and up, then lets go and Joshua hits the canvas hard face-and-chest first! Ben pulls Joshua Acquin to his feet and sets him up for an Irish whip into the ropes but Joshua Acquin reverses it only Ben holds onto his hand and doubles him over with a kick to the stomach and takes him over with a Northern Lights suplex!

1.....
2.....
Joshua kicks out!

Adams: Ben isn't wasting any time. He's going for the pin every damn chance he gets.

Simone: Well he knows Joshua Acquin is going in this with an advantage at having been quite active. Ben is going to have to try to keep Joshua Acquin from gaining any form of momentum.

Ben starts to pull Joshua Acquin up but Joshua Acquin suddenly barrels forward and forces Ben back into the corner and starts to drive his shoulder into his midsection repeatedly as Jasmine tries in vain to break it up and separate them. Joshua Acquin whips him into the ropes and scoops him up, dropping him down against he mat with a side suplex! He pulls Jordan to his feet and whips him into the ropes for an attempted lariat but Ben ducks behind him for another crucifix roll up but slides down his back into a sunset flip and jackknifes him!

1.....
2.....
Joshua kicks out!

Ben goes for another whip but Joshua Acquin reverses it and runs right in after him and clotheslines him with enough force to knock Jordan right out of the ring and to the hard wood floor below!

Simone: Oh that was a nasty fall! Ben hit the back of his head on the guard rail!

Jasmine starts a count...

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
But Acquin breaks it up by going out after his opponent!

Adams: He should have waited to see if Ben would have been counted out.

Simone: I seriously doubt that there is anything else Joshua Acquin would love more than to spoil the big return of Ben Jordan with a straight loss inside of the ring.

Ben recovers and starts to get up but Joshua Acquin has two handfuls of his hair and slams his face into the hard ring apron, then wraps his arms around his waist and drives him straight back against the steel barrier!

1...
2...
3...
4...

Joshua Acquin then scoops him up, setting him high for an atomic drop but instead drops him crotch-first onto the railing!

Adams: Ohh! As a man I can feel poor Ben's pain!

Simone: Well if he were still dating Emma Rose, I'd say there goes his plans for later tonight but I guess that cliche is thrown out the door.

Adams: You just had to bring that female's name into this, didn't you?

Ben's face is grimacing with pain when Joshua Acquin runs right up and leaps, tackling him right off of the barrier with a leaping clothesline, dropping him to the floor!

5...
6...
7...
8...

At Jasmine's insistence, Joshua Acquin rolls Ben back inside of the ring and follows him in. He sends Ben into the ropes and catches him with a Tilt-A-Whirl back breaker right across the knee, then drops down into a cover!

1.....
2.....
Ben gets his shoulder up! Joshua Acquin then grabs a handful of Ben's tresses and slams his face hard into the corner, then grabs two handfuls and drags his face across the top rope, giving him a nasty rope burn on the forehead. Joshua Acquin spins him around and starts choking him blatantly with both hands as Jasmine lays in her count to break it!

1...
2...
3...
4...

Joshua Acquin breaks, but just long enough to break the count and then goes back to choking his foe. Joshua Acquin then strikes with a chop right across the chest, prompting a hearty, "WHOO!" to elicit from the capacity crowd.

Adams: Do you hate that?

Simone: You KNOW I do!

Adams: Just checking for writing consistency.

Joshua then attempts an Irish whip but from out of nowhere, Ben reverses it. Ben then attempts a clothesline but Joshua ducks under and hits a Flowing DDT! Joshua quickly rolls Ben over onto his back and hooks the leg!

1.....
2.....
3-NO! Ben kicks out!

Adams: Ben Jordan can really take some punishment!

Simone: Yeah but can he come back from it is what I want to know.

Joshua Acquin is on his feet, laying in the boots to the downed Ben Jordan, then he turns and heads for the corner. Facing the crowd, he starts to climb up, but once he stands on the middle turnbuckle, Ben is on his feet and runs up from behind and brings him crashing down to the mat with a Russian leg sweep that fells BOTH men!

Adams: Wow! I have never seen that move done from that height before!

As both men suck in the oxygen and try to recover from the pain racking their bodies, the referee starts her mandatory count.

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7...
8...

As she nears the count of eight, Acquin finally drags himself to his feet as Ben uses the ropes to do the same. Joshua Acquin swings but Ben does as well and the two men are suddenly engaging in a slugfest right in the center of the ring! However this is Joshua Acquin's specialty, not the tactician Ben Jordan's, and Joshua Acquin gains the upper hand with both a rake of the eyes and a fist to the temple. He Irish whips Ben for a roundhouse right but Ben comes off with a go behind and brings him over with a bridging Northern Lights suplex!

1.....
2.....
Joshua kicks out!

Simone: I guess he can come back from the beating that Joshua Acquin's been laying on him!

Ben pulls Acquin up around the waist from behind, then lifts him up and over with a German suplex! However ben holds on, pulls him to his feet for a second German suplex, followed up by a third!

Adams: Trifecta!

Ben then pulls him back up to a vertical base and goes for an Irish whip but Acquin reverses it from out of nowhere. Ben hits the ropes and runs right into a face breaker knee smash by Acquin! Ben stumbles back and Joshua charges him and swings for a clothesline from Hell, only to have Ben grab his arm and take him down to the mat into a...

Adams: Crossing Jordan!

Simone: And he has it right in the center of the ring!

Joshua Acquin hangs on but Ben cinches the hold on and leans back, and finally Acquin starts hitting the mat! The crowd cheers as Jasmine immediately calls for the bell!

Justin: Here is your winner -- BEN JORDAN!

The crowd cheers as Jasmine raises Ben's hand in the air while Joshua holds his neck and shoulder on the mat! Ben walks over to check on his opponent but Acquin shoves him aside and ducks through the ropes to make his exit.

Simone: That goes to show just what kind of a good sportsman Ben Jordan is. He even tried to check on Joshua Acquin's condition, not that his opponent appreciated the gesture.

The crowd cheers mightily as Ben stands in the corner with arms raised.

Adams: Ben Jordan is back baby!




DRAKE GREEN vs. CASEY WILLIAMS




Backstage at the TSB Bank Arena, reigning Internet Champion Despayre is seen standing alongside the buxom and comely reporter, Miss Rocky Mountains. She is a sight of beauty with her ample cleavage showing in a low cut dress top and mini skirt that showcases her legs. The ever-shy Despayre is keeping his eyes everywhere BUT at her by distracting himself with a paddle ball, bouncing a rubber ball attached to a wooden paddle as his eyes and head rocket up and down, rapidly trying to keep his full attention on his toy.

Ever the professional, Miss Rocky does not let this detract from her attempts to speak to the champion.

Miss Rocky Mountains: I am standing here with the reigning Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion, Despayre, who tonight will put his championship belt on the line against none other than Mister TNA himself, Travis Nathaniel Andrews. Now Despayre...

Despayre continues to bounce the ball rapidly, until the rapid movements and his head following them, disorients the childlike wrestler and he staggers backward against the wall. he rights himself and shakes his head to clear the ol' cobwebs before Miss Rocky continues.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Despayre?

Despayre: Yo?

Miss Rocky Mountains: Are you alright?

Despayre gives her a thumbs up.

Despayre: Fine and dandy!

And he starts to play with the paddle again, prompting her to simply continue on.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Despayre, I was wondering if you had anything to say in regards to your title defense tonight against Travis Nathaniel Andrews.

Despayre: Like what?

Miss Rocky Mountains: Oh, anything? How you feel about the match? About him, maybe?

Despayre: Oh. Okay.

But rather than answer, he just keeps playing. Finally Miss Rocky has to clear her throat and he shifts a look to her, then hurriedly looks away.

Despayre: Oh you mean OW?

Miss Rocky Mountains: That would be nice.

Despayre: Well... I don't see why he should get a title match. It's like everyone is saying; he didn't win his match on that ship, but he gets to wrestle me for MY title? But then again, having too defend my title at all right now doesn't seem fair.

Miss Rocky Mountains: What d you mean?

Despayre: Well, when I was a tag champion with Gabriel, Rage and Bernie, we defended those titles a lot. I mean, a whole bunch!

Miss Rocky Mountains: Yes, but this isn't tag team wrestling. It's a singles match.

Despayre: Exactly! And since I have to do the work of TWO men now, I should only have to defend my title half as much.

Having said that, Despayre casually walks off camera, leaving Miss Rocky Mountains very confused. She slowly turns and looks at the camera.

Miss Rocky Mountains: I think what scares me the most is that actually makes sense...

Suddenly there is the sound of a snap off camera...

Despayre: Oops!

And a crash! A loud barrage of a man's shouting is heard and Despayre hurries back on camera and shoves the paddle toy into Miss Rocky Mountains's hands and hurries back off screen.




Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman our next match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Bombshell Tag Team Match!

Crowd: POP!

The lights in the arena go black as ???Freak Like Me??? by Halestorm plays over the sound system. Red strobe lights shine around and thick smoke fills the entrance. A figure emerges from behind the curtain, dressed in a baggy black hoodie.

Justin Decent: Introducing first???from Phoenix, Arizon???Weighing in at 120lbs???She is a member of The Nobodies???.ALEXIS EDWARDS!!!

The crowd in attendance gives off a mixed reaction of boos and cheers as the hooded figure moves to the music before she pulls the hood back revealing herself to be Alexis Edwards. She ignores the fans, pretending as though she can???t hear them at all before she dashes her way down to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. She jumps up to her feet, raising her right hand in the air as she unzips her hoodie with her left then removes it, tossing it across the ring where it lands on the top rope. She makes her way over to one of the corner turnbuckles as her music dies down and she stares towards the backstage curtain, waiting for her opponent.

Justin Decent: And introducing her tag team partner???

The arena fades to black once again before Dirty Little Girl by Burn Halo begins to play and the arena then flashes with hot pink, neon green, and purple lights. Mikah soon makes her way out onto the stage, one hand on her hip the other by her side.

Justin Decent: From New York City, New York???Weighing in at 110lbs???She is the reigning SCW World Bombshell Champion and a member of Danger Zone???MIKAH!!!!

She stops in the middle of the stage before rolling her hips to the left before continuing her way down the ramp. She jeers at the crowd before rolling her eyes at them and ignoring them. She jogs up the stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron then slowly getting into the ring between the bottom and middle rope, dipping her upper body lower than her lower body to make her butt stick out a bit.

Adams: Regardless of how you might feel about her, I love when Mikah enters the ring???

Simone: As does most of the male population in the crowd I???m sure.

She then moves to the middle of the ropes and steps on the bottom one before leaning suggestively over the top rope as if to give the crowd a glimpse of her chest but then pulls back and steps down. She moves to the corner by Alexis, leaning against the turnbuckle as the two wait for their opponents to enter.

The sounds of ???Awake and Alive??? by Skillet begins, and after the intense solo begins, Roxi and Keira part the curtain together, each walking to opposite sides of the entrance way, and then switching sides as they energetically soak up the cheers of the audience.

Justin: Weighing in at a combined weight of two hundred and fifty two pounds, they are Roxi Johnson and Keira Fisher!

They meet in the middle, and each walk down a side of the aisle slapping the fans hands five, and continue going all the way around the ring until they meet in the middle, and then they slide into the ring together, each climbing a turnbuckle in the ring to draw in more cheers. Both hop off the ropes and they give each other a big hug as they begin to stretch to prepare for the match.

Mikah and Alexis spend very little time discussing who will start the match, as Alexis whispers something to Mikah and the World Bombshell Champion just nods and steps through the ropes. Alexis quickly turns her attention to Roxi and Keira across the ring, pointing right at Keira, declaring who she wants to square off against first.

Simone: Well this is unusual. It seems Alexis wants Keira to start things off.

Adams: That might not be a smart move on Alexis??? part.

Roxi looks at Keira for a moment but Keira nods and Roxi steps through the ropes. And the fans cheer louder as Keira and Alexis begin circling one another waiting for the bell to ring. Drew finally calls for the bell and the two wild Bombshells charge at one another.

DING! DING! DING!

Alexis is quick to attempt a clothesline but Keira is just as quick to duck it. She spins around and delivers a neck breaker on the female Nobody and then quickly covers Alexis when Drew drops down for the count.

1..

2- Alexis kicks out!

Simone: That would have been bad for Alexis if she had lost after a simple neckbreaker.

Keira gets back to her feet, pulling Alexis with her by her hair. She whips Alexis into one of the corner turnbuckles chest first and when Alexis crashes against the turnbuckle, she temporarily loses her breath, but Keira doesn???t let up. She runs up behind Alexis, putting her foot against the back of Alexis??? neck, pressing her throat against the turnbuckle and cutting off her oxygen and Alexis??? fights to break away! Drew warns Keira to break the illegal hold, but Keira doesn???t listen and Drew starts his count.

1..2..3..4???Keira breaks her foot away just before the five count and backs away. The fans, however, are cheering her on as Alexis collapses to her knees and coughs, trying to fill her lungs again. Roxi and Mikah watch on from their corners, Mikah still leery about any involvement in this match.

Simone: Mikah clearly won???t hide her lack of interest in tag team matches. Even when she is on slightly good terms with her partner.

Adams: Well, she does seem slightly more interested in this match than the last one, doesn???t she?

Simone: That may be true, but she???s still not very concerned about Alexis.

Once Alexis has had sufficient time to recuperate, at least in Keira???s eyes, Keira gets back on the offensive. Alexis has just pulled herself back to her feet and when Keira grabs her by the hair, Alexis thinks quick and nails Keira in the side of the skull with a hard right elbow. When that doesn???t work the first time, she follows it up with another and another until Keira stumbles back and Alexis spins around and launches herself at Keira, taking her down to the canvas in a spear! She chooses not to go for the cover however as she grabs a fistful of Keira???s hair then delivers a series of hard right shots to Keira???s head followed by slamming her head into the canvas! Alexis wears Keira down quickly then jumps back to her feet and screams like a banshee as the crowd boos her!

Adams: Well, that???s one way to get noticed. All be it a bad one.

Simone: I don???t think she cares what attention she gets at this point, as long as people aren???t overlooking her.

Alexis sneers at the crowd before she reaches down and pulls Keira back to her feet. She drags her over to the corner turnbuckle where Mikah is standing and slams her face against the top turnbuckle before she tags Mikah and the World Bombshell Champion enters the ring!

Simone: Well there???s something I wasn???t expecting to see. Mikah actually accepted the tag from Alexis.

When Alexis steps to the ring apron, she reaches in and wraps her arm around Keira???s neck, holding her in place for Mikah. Keira fights as Mikah kicks her repeatedly in the midsection as Alexis holds her back! Drew begins shouting at Alexis to let Keira go. Just before he starts his count, Mikah pulls Keira away from the corner and Alexis just smiles wickedly across the ring at Roxi. Roxi is paying no attention to Alexis, as all of her attention is focused on her wife and tag team partner. She???s propped herself up on the bottom rope and shouting to Keira, desperate for the tag.

Adams: Keira needs to do something and soon. Alexis and Mikah aren???t holding back on her that???s for sure.

Simone: I???m sure they???re both just using her recent health scare to their advantage???if they can.

Adams: How could they? Keira???s clearly all better!

Mikah lifts Keira up and then drops her down over her knee, delivering a nasty backbreaker. Keira holds her back but Mikah doesn???t let up as she kneels down behind Keira. She presses her knee into Keira???s spine then pulls her arms back, not being the least bit gentle. Drew asks Keira if she wants to give up, but Keira refuses and Roxi begins rallying support for her wife as she jumps up and down on the bottom rope, clapping her hands and getting the fans to go along with her. Alexis leans on the ropes watching intently as Mikah refuses to break the hold.

Simone: Roxi has yet to get in the ring. Keira needs to make the tag if she wants their team to stand a chance.

As Roxi continues to get the support of the fans, Keira starts to fight back. Mikah tries to increase the pressure, but the adrenaline rushing through Keira helps her out and she starts fighting her way back to her feet, with Mikah still having a hold on her arms. Eventually Keira powers out of it the hold as she twists around, grabs a hold of Mikah???s head and then delivers a knee to the midsection! The crowd cheers louder as Keira does this a couple more times before she backs herself into the ropes and then rebounds back at Mikah and delivers a boot to the face before she grabs her by the hair and snaps her down to the canvas!

Adams: That a girl Mrs. Johnson!

Keira turns and just as she is about to rush over and quickly make the tag, Alexis comes out of nowhere hits her with a forearm to the back of the head! Drew immediately orders her back over to her corner but Roxi has now had enough as she launches herself into the ring and charges at Alexis! The crowd cheers and just when Alexis spins around, Roxi spears her to the canvas. Alexis rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope, crashing to the floor below as Drew orders Roxi back to her corner, and she doesn???t even argue.

Simone: I do believe that Alexis just found out that payback is a bitch.

Adams: Now Keira just has to make the tag but both she and Mikah are getting back to their feet.

Keira and Mikah are pulling themselves back to their feet, Keira glancing over at Roxi. Both know Keira needs to make the tag. Mikah knows also which is why she reaches for Keira, trying to keep her back. Keira, however, starts to fight with everything she???s got in her. The two begin exchanging shots until Keira starts to fight back more furiously. Eventually she gets Mikah far enough away and she delivers a standing dropkick. Both women are down and Roxi starts going wild, reaching into the ring waiting for the tag. Just when it seems Keira is out of it, she kips up to her feet and launches herself towards Roxi, making the tag!

Simone: She makes the tag!

Adams: Finally! And Roxi is wasting no time at all!

Roxi launches herself into the ring as Keira rolls out to the outside. Mikah has gotten back to her feet and Roxi dives at her, taking her down with a flying forearm, but the World Bombshell Champion quickly gets back to her feet. Roxi takes her back down just as quickly with a clothesline before she launches herself at the ropes and rebounds back, delivering a lionsault with the crowd going wild! She hooks the leg and Drew drops down for the count!

1..

2...

2 ?????Mikah gets her shoulder up!

Adams: Come on Team Hero! You got this!

Roxi doesn???t give up however. She runs against the ropes and before she can rebound back at Mikah, Alexis reaches in from the outside and trips Roxi, pulling her to the outside! The crowd boos viciously as Alexis begins assaulting the former Bombshell Internet Champion and Drew shouts at her to stop, but his warnings fall on deaf ears. After a few shots to the face Alexis whips Roxi against the steel ring post and her head bounces off. Roxi collapses to the floor and Alexis reaches down, pulls her up and rolls her back into the ring for Mikah. But before Alexis can pull herself up to the ring apron, Keira comes flying out of nowhere, tackling her to the floor and goes crazy on the Nobody as the crowd cheers her on!

Simone: And that is what Alexis gets for messing with Roxi. I think she???ll be tied up the rest of this match.

Adams: I don???t think Keira wants to tie Alexis up. At least not like she ties Roxi up???

While Keira keeps Alexis occupied on the outside of the ring, Roxi is attempting to get her bearings back after the attack from Alexis. Mikah is back to her feet, seeing the advantage when she has one. She delivers a couple of hard foot stomps to Roxi???s head before reaching down and pulling her back to her feet. She attempts to lock in a sleeper hold, but Roxi gets a burst of energy and starts fighting back with hard right shots before she whips the World Bombshell Champion into the ropes, when Mikah rebounds back she attempts a clothesline which Roxi ducks. Both women run against opposite ropes and Roxi gets the upper hand when she takes Mikah down with a tilt-a-whirl slam!

Simone: Keira is letting Roxi handle Mikah and she???s just going crazy on Alexis.

On the outside, Keira still has the advantage over Alexis as she is dragging the outspoken Nobody around the outside and towards the steel steps. She spins her around and just throws her against the steps as Alexis??? back bounces off the steel and she collapses to the floor. When it looks like Alexis won???t be moving any time soon, Keira rushes back over to her corner, pulling herself up to the ring apron just as Roxi has jumped up to the top rope, staring straight down at Mikah and the crowd is going wild!

Adams: I think Roxi is about to fly!

Roxi doesn???t waste any time and does a moonsault off the top rope, crashing against Mikah before she hooks the leg and Drew drops down for the count.

1???

2???

3-NO! Mikah gets the shoulder up at the last second! Keira and Roxi both look shocked as they can???t believe Mikah kicked out.

Simone: Well???she is the World Bombshell Champion for a reason. Like her or not, she???s not going to give up that easily.

Alexis slowly starts to stir on the outside of the ring as Roxi reaches down and pulls a staggering Mikah back to her feet. Roxi keeps a hold of her head and looks around the crowd, signaling it???s time to finish this thing and Keira shouts words of encouragement to her wife. Roxi pulls Mikah down, locking in the Justice Lock triangle submission hold and Mikah is clearly fighting it!

Simone: This could be it Jason! Team Hero is about to defeat Mikah and Alexis!

Adams: Not if Alexis can get into the ring soon! She???s back to her feet!

Alexis is staggering on her feet, looking into the ring. She???s still out of it as Drew is checking on Mikah. Mikah fights for as long as she can but Roxi refuses to release the hold. Mikah finally taps out and Drew calls for the bell, just as Alexis was sliding back into the ring!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin Decent: Here are your winners by submission???.Roxi Johnson and Keira Fisher-Johnson???TEAM HERO!!!!

Keira dashes back into the ring and quickly celebrates with her wife as Drew raises their hands in victory. Alexis is glaring at the two as they finally exit the ring and start heading backstage.

Simone: Mikah and Alexis tried their best, but tonight, it just wasn???t enough. Another victory for Team Hero and I really hope The Fallen were watching closely backstage.

Adams: Team Hero just put The Fallen on Notice.

Alexis stays behind in the ring, holding the back of her head. She???s checking on Mikah as the World Bombshell Champion is pulling herself back to her feet. Neither woman looks very pleased at the outcome of the match and a few moments later the crowd is going crazy when someone is running down the ramp straight towards the ring!

Simone: It???s the female masked Nobody! What the hell is she doing out here!

Adams: I think we???re about to find out!

The masked Nobody slides in under the bottom rope, glaring and pointing right at Mikah, who has her back turned. She???s stalking the World Bombshell Champion, and just when it seems like she???s going to attack her, Alexis rushes over to her, holding her back! The masked Nobody looks stunned and she argues with Alexis, just as Mikah turns around.

Simone: Is???Is Alexis really holding her back? What the hell is going on??

Adams: I don???t know but the crowd doesn???t like it. I think they wanted to see Mikah laid out again.

Alexis shouts to the masked Nobody and points to the backstage and Mikah just looks on, smirking. The masked Nobody doesn???t seem pleased at all as she exits the ring, walking backwards towards the backstage. Alexis looks around and acknowledges Mikah one last time before she, too, exits the ring and follows behind the masked. Mikah holds the back of her neck for a moment before finally exits the ring and collects her World Bombshell Championship from the ring official and disappears backstage.

Simone: I???m not sure what the hell that was all about, but I???m sure we???ll find out soon.

Adams: It seems there could be problems amongst the Nobodies already. Go figure.




Justin: Please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The crowd cheers and applauds as a spotlight shines center stage, and illuminates Amanda Hugginkiss. She is dressed in a sequined gown with long, cascading hair. The beat of the music starts, as she snaps her fingers along to it.

Amanda: Never know how much I want one
Never know how much I'd spend
When I look down into my panties
I wanna see a warm and fuzzy new friend
I want a beaver

Make it pretty
So I can keep on the light
Beaver!
My new kitty
Wet and pink and hopefully tight

I would lie down on the table
Let them cut my right down the front
I cannot wait until I'm able
To slide a penis in and out of my c***
I need a beaver

Everybody want a hot twat
It makes a lady glamorous
But I don't want no ugly front butt
I want a picture perfect p**s

It's something that I'm set on doing
And you aint' gonna change my mind
Someday soon my man will be screwing
Me in my new vagina
Not the behind
Shiny new beaver

Now man listen when I drink too much and I yell
BEAVER with low mileage
Breathe in that new car smell

My plastic surgeon outta sign
A work of art as fine as this
It's such a great designer vagina
That I feel guilty when I'm taking a piss
I love my beaver

That's what this is right at home in the spotlight
Beaver give it kisses dont'cha worry it doesn't bite
I miss my weiner

Where's my man meat
What a lousy way to learn
Beaver I kept my receipt
Hope it's not too late to return

The song stops and the spotlight fades slowly as the crowd applauds and cheers, whistles and laughs at the performance.




The cameras open up backstage where a loud commotion is going on. Alexis Edwards is seen screaming and arguing with the masked female Nobody, apparently over what happened???or didn???t???after Alexis??? and Mikah???s match against Team Hero.

Lex: There was no reason for you to come down to the ring and you know it! I don???t need you to fight my battles!

Nobody: Whether you do or not, the bitch deserved what I was going to do to her! I thought you had the balls to do it yourself, but I guess you don???t. Why the hell did you stop me?!

Lex: Because I can, alright?! There was no reason for you to attack Mikah so I stopped you!

The two begin arguing loudly again until two other familiar faces walk on to the scene. Tim Staggs and Connor Murphy stand by for a moment, staring at the two as they argue until Tim clears his throat very loudly, getting their attention. Alexis looks at Tim and rolls her eyes before she approaches him.

Lex: Did you know she was going to try and do that, Tim? This bitch needs to be kept on a leash and learn her place.

Tim smirks when he looks at the female masked Nobody and Connor stands by silently for the moment.

Tim: Did you really protect Mikah out there, Lex?

Lex: Look, can we not talk about this right now? You and I need to talk???alone. Without her or Connor around.

Alexis attempts to pull Tim away by the arm, but Tim yanks his arm out of her grasp. She looks at him confused, and before either of them can say a word, Connor steps in.

Connor: Lexi???love???what is goin??? on with ye lately? They???re right, ye know. Why???d you stop her?

Alexis lets out a growl and she turns to face Connor.

Lex: I???m tired of having to explain myself all the damn time! What if I was planning to take care of Mikah, myself, huh? I can fight my own fucking battles!

Tim: It certainly doesn???t look like it these days, Lex. You???re all over the place and you know it.

Lex: Because I???ve been trying to talk to you, but you???re still ignoring me.

Alexis looks to Connor and the masked Nobody.

Lex: Can you two just give me a few minutes alone with Tim to talk, please?

The masked Nobody lets out a laugh and shakes her head.

Nobody: Bitch is actually being polite now. I???m telling you, Timbo???You initiated the wrong woman first. Bitch is weak as hell.

Lex: You know what???Forget it. I don???t give a shit anymore. Tim, when you???re ready to talk, you know where to find me. I???m ready to talk, but clearly it doesn???t matter anymore so fuck this.

Alexis shoves her way past the three of them, storming down the halls and heading towards the locker rooms. Tim, Connor and the masked Nobody watch as she disappears down a hall and out of sight. Connor just scratches his head, completely confused and the masked Nobody shakes her head and laughs. Tim, meanwhile, just stares down the hall, even after Alexis is already out of sight.




The crowd cheers, hoots and catcalls as the transgender official, Holly Wood, runs up the ring steps and stands atop the apron, posing for the cameras before she springs over the top rope and into the six-sided ring.

Adams: Remind me how Holly got Jasmine to let her referee the Main Event?

Simone: Equal opportunities in Sin City Wrestling, Jason.

Holly skips over to Justin and bumps hips with him before taking her place in the corner as the introductions get kicked off.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is the Main Event of Climax Control! It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Sin City Wrestling Internet Championship!

The crowd cheers for the second championship match of the night!

Three golden spotlights shine down on the stage as a video package begins to play on the screen. Golden smoke fills the entrance way as "Drop Dead Cynical" blares through the sound system. Travis Nathaniel Andrews walks through the golden smoke wearing a golden colored trench coat over white tights with gold designs. He stands on the stage, throws his arms high into the air while soaking in the loud boos from the crowd. His eyes are covered by his trademark sunglasses while his signature smirk is firmly planted across his face.

Justin: Introducing the challenger! Making his way down the aisle, from Las Vegas, Nevada. He weighs in at two hundred and forty one pounds. He is SCW's Must See Superstar, please welcome TRAVIS NATHANIEL ANDREWS.

Travis starts to make his way down the ramp while smiling at the negative reactions he is receiving. He reaches the bottom of the ramp, goes to walk toward the steel steps before cutting back toward the ring apron. He hops up onto the ring apron, tilts his sunglasses a bit before standing to his feet. He quickly enters the ring, steps into the center of the ring and throws his arms high into the air again. "Drop Dead Cynical" continues to play as Travis unzips both sleeves before removing his trench coat.

Adams: A lot of people are wondering why Travis is getting a title shot the show right after he lost another championship match at Summer XXXTreme III.

Simone: The answer is simple: Travis Nathaniel Andrews did not fail to impress at Summer XXXTreme III. He may not have walked away with the Roulette Championship but he did perform well enough that he was granted this title shot at Despayre here, tonight.

"Let's fake an answer for the curious
Let's fake it all for the fame
They'll think delivering was easy
Living the fairy tales and the lies, lies"

The pulsating beat of Orgy's "Opticon" begins to sound over the public address system of the arena. The fans turn their attention to the stage atop the entry ramp and their wait is soon rewarded. Accompanied by Synn, Despayre steps out onto the stage, holding his teddy bear, Angel, by the fuzzy arm in one hand, with Synn at his side and they are greeted enthusiastically with cheers.

Justin: Accompanied to the ring by Angel and Synn! From Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing 168 pounds, he is the reigning and defending SCW Internet Champion -- Despayre!

Despayre holds his teddy bear pal up for the fans, and is rewarded with cheers and chants of "Angel!" "Angel!", and the "trio" begin their descent towards the ring.

"Message from opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless, guess what?
You're out of time
Message from opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless, guess what?
You're out of time"

Synn climbs up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for Despayre to carefully climb through, then the father figure steps inside himself. Despayre holds Angel up high over his head until Synn escorts him over to his respective corner for the start of the match.

Simone: I have a feeling that Travis is going to have his hands full with Despayre in this match.

Adams: Who doesn't have their hands full when they're wrestling Despy? Gabriel summed it up best when he said the kid is harder just to get hold of than he is to beat.

Holly asks Despayre for the Internet belt but the champion holds it away from her until she shows him her hands.

Simone: Is... is Despayre actually making sure Holly's hands are clean before she can hold the belt?

Adams: The kid's a riot!

Satisfied, Despayre passes the belt to her, which she then shows to Travis who pats it for luck. Holly then holds the championship belt up high to all four corners of the building before passing it out to Justin. Despayre hugs his father before Synn steps outside to the floor and the bell is called for.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

At the sound of the bell, a bouncing, energetic Despayre comes from out of his corner, as a somber, determined Travis does the same. The two slowly circle, champion and challenger eyeing one another, until they go for the lock up. before they do, Travis goes to deliver a boot to the stomach, but Despayre sees it coming and blocks it, grabbing Travis's foot.

Adams: Not a good way to kick start this match.

Travis holds his hands out, hopping on one foot, begging off of the champion but Despayre just yanks on Travis's foot, causing him to drop to the mat and...

Adams: OUUCH!!! Who knew Travis could do the splits!?

Simone: I'd hazard a guess that until now, even Travis didn't know he could.

Travis tries to right himself on the mat, but this leaves him wide open for the champion to jump around behind him and pounce on his back! Despayre wraps an arm around his head from behind and uses his free hand to start to pummel his challenger with 'noogies' to the noggin!

Simone: Despayre has some of the oddest offense in this industry.

Adams: Considering it's Despy we're talking about, I think that goes without saying.

Travis struggles and fights to free himself from the champion, but fights his way to his knees and reaches back, grabs two handfuls of Despayre's long hair, and snapmares him off, over his shoulder and to the mat. Travis gets to his feet and reaches down to grab the champion, but Despayre uses both feet to kick his legs up under Travis's arms and he rolls him forward into a pinning combination!

1.....
Travis kicks out!

Simone: Just a little too soon. Travis didn't even stay down for a count of two.

Travis gets up quickly, as Despayre is on his hands and knees, staring the challenger down. The champion gets to his feet but not before Travis rushes him and buries a knee into his ribs, then slams a forearm down across his back. Travis grabs Despayre in a side headlock and cranks the pressure on, until Despayre uses the ropes to send him off into the ropes. Travis comes off the far side and they collide in a shoulder tackle, and it is the smaller champion that goes crashing down to the mat.

Simone: Size is going to play a key factor in this match.

Adams: Size plays a role in every one of Despayre's matches. It doesn't stop the little guy.

TNA then runs into the ropes and Despayre drops down, face first to the mat. TNA jumps over him and rebounds off the far side. Despayre jumps to his feet and leap frogs over TNA who puts on the brakes. Despayre turns around and TNA jumps and connects with a dropkick that sends the champion sprawling.

Simone: Despayre isn't the only one in this match that can take to the air.

Adams: Yeah but I hope he's not crazy enough to actually try to match Despy with aerial moves!

TNA immediately goes to work, not wasting any time, and he delivers two stomps down onto Despayre's prone body. TNA then drags him roughly to his feet in a front facelock and whips him over with a snap suplex. TNA rolls right over and covers him, hooking the near leg tightly.

1.....
Despayre kicks out!

Adams: It's hard to keep that little nutter down for a two count, let alone three.

TNA drags Despayre over too the ropes and he shoves his throat across the middle rope, choking the air out of him as Holly issues her count against his illegal tactics.

1...
2...
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TNA breaks and lands a fist down into Despayre's head, then pulls him to his feet and sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip. Despayre comes off and TNA scoops him up onto his shoulders and goes to throw him off, but Despayre hangs on and takes TNA over with a swinging arm drag! A surprised TNA staggers to his feet and Despayre runs right into him with a dropkick that knocks him back into the near corner! Travis sinks down onto his backside, and Despayre gets another running start and he crashes into the challenger with a cannon ball splash in the corner!

Adams: And nowhere to go for TNA with that move!

Despayre grabs him by the leg and pulls him out for the cover!

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Despayre pulls TNA up and takes a swing at him, but Travis ducks the blow and connects with a forearm to Despayre's back, sending the smaller guy staggering forward. TNA then attempts a belly to back but Despayre lands on his feet behind him. TNA quickly turns around and is doubled over with a boot to the midsection and Despayre quickly traps him in the Octopus!

Adams: Oh! Oh! Despy's going for a quick submission!

Simone: And that hold is an incredibly hard one to break out of, no matter the size of the man applying it! It uses the opponent's larger size against him!

Holly is checking for the submission but Travis is not about to embarrass himself like that! Bent over at the painful and awkward angle, he starts to shift closer and closer to the ropes, reaching out with his free arm. One step closer and he is finally able to grasp the middle rope! Holly calls for the break and Despayre initially refuses, forcing her hand to count...

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And the champion finally yields and breaks the hold rather than get himself disqualified. Rather than back up as Holly instructs, Despayre starts kicking at TNA's leg, trying to work it over and take it out. Travis, however, fights back and rakes Despayre's eyes, stopping him cold.

Adams: Works every time, no matter who you're against.

Despayre staggers back, holding his eyes, and TNA barrels right into him, driving him straight back into the corner. TNA then drives his shoulder into the champion's stomach three straight times, before wrapping both hands around his throat, choking him as Holly counts!

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TNA breaks with a smug grin and Irish whips Despayre into the neutral corner. TNA then races in after him but Despayre kicks both feet up and TNA grabs them. TNA then tries to bring a sledgehammer blow down into Despayre's exposed stomach, but Despayre moves his legs, causing TNA to bend over at the waist. Despayre then leaps up and over him with a sunset flip!

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Despayre drags TNA to his feet and Irish whips him into the corner ad races in after him! Despayre leaps at him by TNA kicks both feet up into the leaping form of the champion, knocking the much lighter man right back down to the mat!

Simone: And that is where those chaotic moves by the champion costs him.

TNA drops to his knees and he grabs a handful of Despayre's hair with one hand and unloads on him with the other, driving fist after fist into his head. TNA then picks him up in a double wrist lock, then turns it around into a belly to belly suplex ala Designer's Choice! TNA goes right to the immediate cover!

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Travis pulls him back to his feet and sends him into the ropes, but Despayre jumps to the top rope for a springboard maneuver, only to have TNA kick the ropes and the champion tumbles back and lands hard on the canvas!

Adams: Oh that fall could cost Despy his championship!

TNA drags Despayre's limp form to his feet and he grabs him up from behind and sends the champion crashing hard with a Black Tiger Sitout Powerbomb!

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Simone: I thought he had him!

Adams: So did TNA!

Travis is on his feet, angry and holding three fingers up to Holly who holds up only two of her own! Fuming, Travis turns around and grabs Despayre and shoves him halfway through the ropes and while he bends the champion backwards over the ropes by pulling on his hair with one hand, he uses the free hand to gouge at his eyes, causing Despayre to cry out!

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Travis breaks, then goes right back to the rough house tactics and starts tearing at Despayre's mouth with his fingers!

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But before TNA can break, he starts yelling at the top of his lungs as Despayre is chomping down on his fingers!

Adams: What kind of idiot actually puts his fingers IN Despy's mouth!?

TNA shouts to the official to do something, when Despayre reaches back and grabs TNA, and flips him out of the ring and to the floor below!

Simone: Unorthodox counter by the champion, but it worked.

Adams: Maybe not! TNA landed on his feet!

And TNA grabs Despayre by his feet and drags him out of the ring, and slams him back against the ringside barricade! "Mister T.N.A." then picks Despayre up on his shoulders in a fireman's carry, walks him over to the corner of the ring...

Adams: Oh no...

And he swings him off, throwing him against the hard ring post! Despayre crumbles to the ringside floor, but not for long as the challenger drags him up and throws him roughly back into the ring. TNA slides in quickly and covers Despayre, putting his feet on the bottom rope for leverage!

Adams: Holly! Holly look!

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Synn is right over there and knocks TNA's feet off the ropes, preventing the illegal pin!

Simone: I'm not sure if I can condone Synn getting involved like that, but he did just prevent TNA from robbing his son.

TNA is on his feet, yelling at the referee and pointing out at Synn who professes innocence. Travis argues with the leader of the Seven Sins, exchanging heated words, when Despayre suddenly is on his feet and he jumps up, hooking his feet under TNA's arms and rolling him back into a reverse prawn and bridge!

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Adams: Despy's still in this one!

Despayre then tries to send TNA into a corner but the challengers uses his superior strength to reverse the attempt and he sends Despayre crashing into the corner chest-first instead! TNA then races up and launches himself at the champion, crashing against him with the Acne Trouble splash! TNA then follows up straight away with the Attitude Drop! He covers the champion again, hooking the leg!

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Simone: I have never been able to fathom how much pain that little guy can endure!

Adams: Neither can TNA!

Travis is on his hands and knees, pounding the mat with sheer frustration! He quickly pounces on Despayre, pinning him down and starts throwing lefts and rights down into him as the champion tries to shield himself! Travis pulls him up and sends him hard into the corner, then races in and jumps for an Awesome Clothesline -- only for Despayre to quickly move and TNA flies right through the ropes and lands on the floor!

Adams: That couldn't have gone better if Despayre had planned it!

Simone: Now both men are down! And one is on the outside of the ring!

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Despayre pulls himself to his feet with the use of the ropes.

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And TNA dives back into the ring, preventing a loss by count out! Despayre tries to get hold of him but TNA starts throwing his own fists, knocking the champion back into the ropes! TNA then Irish whips him off the ropes and goes for an overhead double axe handle but Despayre brings his own arms up and blocks the blow! Despayre then throws four rapid lefts and rights into TNA's belly! TNA swings with a wild left, but Despayre ducks, then he ducks a wild right hand! The blow's momentum spins TNA around and Despayre scoops him up in a rear waistlock -- and dumps him right on his tail bone!

Simone: Ouch!

Adams: Someone please tell me the show medics have donut pillows stashed away somewhere!?

Despayre hops around as TNA staggers up on wobbly legs, holding his backside, and Despayre picks him up again and drops him right on his tail bone a second time! TNA's face is a mask of contorted pain as he struggles to his feet, but once he does so, Despayre leaps up onto his shoulders and proceeds to take him over onto the mat a number of times with the Bear-L Rolls! At the last turn, TNA is down on his back and Despayre jumps and lands on him with a body splash and cover!

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Simone: There is still plenty of fight left in Mister T.N.A.!

Despayre pulls him up and goes for a whip into the ropes but TNA reverses it! Travis goes for a clothesline but Despayre ducks under the blow, rebounds, and leaps at the challenger but TNA catches him and dumps him down across his knee in a back breaker!

Adams: Well it Despy had some good offense while it was going.

TNA gets to his feet and looks down at the prone champion with anger and disgust in his eyes. He looks to the booing crowd and smirks at their scorn before slicing a thumb back across his throat.

Adams: Looks like TNA wants to put this one away!

Travis gets behind Despayre and drags him up into a three quarter facelock...

Simone: He's going for the Sin City Drifter!

TNA then tries to drive his opponent forward into the maneuver, But Despayre ducks into it and rolls TNA up into a victory roll!

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Adams: Despy got it!

The bell rings and Despy quickly rolls off of Travis who jumps to his feet, looking absolutely floored!

Justin: Here is your winner, and STILL Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion -- Despayre!

The crowd cheers as Synn scoops his son up into his arms and passes him back his belt and Angel, while an argumentive TNA debates furiously with Holly over the count!

Simone: Arguing isn't going to do you any good, Mister T.N.A.! You had Despayre going but you just got too cocky!

Adams: And over confident! He had Despy but Despy got that roll up out of nowhere and got the win.

Infuriated, TNA drops out to the floor and engages Despayre and Synn in an intense stare down before turning to leave amidst a scattering of boos directed at the challenger! Synn then hoists his son up onto his shoulder and Despayre holds his belt and teddy bear up for the cheering crowd, neither seeing the form of "the Mental Rapist" Sean Jackson watching from the curtains...

Simone: That' all we have for this week, join us next week for more SCW action




Thank you: To Chris, Mark, Maggie, The Lord MK, Jenny, Annie, Sean Jackson, Gerrit, Sam, Erik. Also to Annie for the cool match banners and to everyone who took the time to read these.