Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Felix Events Center in Azusa, California. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

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

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

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Felix Events Center in Azusa, California and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers as Amanda walks out, her hair done up in a tight bun, thick, horn rimmed glasses on her face and wearing an outfit reminiscent of a librarian. Holding a pen in one hand, and a clipboard in the other, she walks out with her nose in the air and the performance begins.

Amanda: Get your program running
Head out to the center
Terminals are waiting
For the data that you'll enter

Everybody says that you're a nerd, but
They should know that you just don't care
Got your Hewlett-Packard on your belt and
Vaseline in your hair

Like a true mommy's child
You were born, born to be mild
When your batteries die
You're always gonna cry
Born to be mild

Pencils in your pocket
Patent leather briefcase
Studying your Fortran
You got pimples on your face

Gotta do your homework
Forget about the prom dance
They think that you're a big jerk
'Cause you wear a pair of flood pants

Every day you wake up
Your oscilloscope is humming
Parties tend to break up
When they find out that you're coming

The crowd cheers and applauds as Amanda adjusts her glasses and sashays back through the curtains. A moment later, she peeks back through, smiling and beckoning the fans to cheer louder, which they happily oblige!

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the final edition of SCW Climax Control...

Adams: What!? The final edition!? I'm gonna be out of work!? I'll be poor! I'll be destitute! What will become of my...!?

Simone: As I was SAYING ... the final edition BEFORE our romantic Supercard spectacular, My Bloody Valentine II!

Adams: .... I knew that.

Simone: I'm sure you did. A lot will be taking place tonight, including updates on some of the matches on that big event in two weeks, and we will also find out just who Mikah will choose to defend her World Bombshell Championship against!

Adams: But there are some great matches scheduled tonight too!

Simone: And kicking this night of action off will be done tag team style, when the ever popular underdogs, the Surf Boys, take on Eric Steel and CJ Sharpe!

Adams: I bet after what those two did a couple of weeks ago to J2H, Eric and CJ better have eyes in the back of their heads!

Simone: As a team or individually, those two have already got a list of men waiting to get their hands on them.

Adams: Then its babe-o-rama! Mercedes Vargas and Celeste North are going to have the catfight from hell!

Simone: I don't know about catfight but this one has all the possibilities of stealing the show -- literally! Celeste is one of the top up and comers in the Nobodies stable, and Mercedes is a multi-time champion and current number one challenger to the Internet Championship!

Adams: You think Celeste is doing this to run interference for Alexis?

Simone: Doubtful. Alexis and Celeste may be on the same stable but I don't think they're the biggest fans of one another.

Adams: Then next we have Ben Jordan and AHH! BOOGEY MAN!

Simone: Brother Grimm! Ben Jordan versus Brother Grimm in a rematch from a match the two had just a few weeks ago where Grimm was victorious.

Adams: And speak of the devil, er, she-devil. Have a look who's here.

The camera picks up a shot of the front row where the enigmatic Belladonna Grey is seated.

Simone: That doesn't bode well for someone.

Adams: Especially if Tim Staggs sees her!

Simone: At My Bloody Valentine II, there is going to be a Six Pack Challenge to determine the new Bombshell Roulette Champion, but before that can happen, the bosses have scheduled a special six-Bombshell tag team match tonight where the participants will face each other.

Adams: My bongos are all a quiver! Traci Patterson, Sam Marlowe and Jessie Salco...

Simone: Facing Veronica Taylor, Kate Steel and Candy Overton!

Adams: Then Goth has a match to get ready for Sean Jackson, but this match might just put the kibosh on all his hopes for the future!

Simone: It may very well because the Triple Crown Champion of SCW is facing none other than Simon Jones, and Simon has all the tools to put Goth down for the count!

Adams: Which wouldn't put Goth in the best frame of mind for My Bloody Valentine II!

Simone: Then capping the night off, we have championship action!

Adams: There's gold in them that hills!

Simone: How long have you been wanting to say that?

Adams: Oh for about five seconds now, ever since Chris came up with that cornball line.

Simone: O... kay? The World Bombshell Tag Team Champions, Roxi Johnson and Keira Fisher, put it all on the line against the former champions, the two women they defeated for the titles in the first place, Gothika and Raynin aka the Fallen!

Adams: Last week the Fallen beat the Angel Clan, and the winner of this one will go to My Bloody Valentine II to defend against Lucy and Melanie!

Simone: It's going to be fantastic so let's get started!




Goth can be seen walking backstage as he is arriving at the arena, looking for his locker room to change when suddenly he bumps into Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Goth, you have a match tonight but also a contract signing for the International title match against Sean Jackson. How do you feel that you are booked for that match???

Goth sighs as he looks at Willow for a few moments before answering her.

Goth: Personally, I would have rather gotten a world title match. but hey, i guess that's how life goes here in SCW. I guess being in the Blast From the Past Tournament so that I will ultimately get that shot and become the man that does it all over again. In the meantime, I get Sean Jackson.

After naming the name of the man he will be facing at the Supercard.

Goth: Don't try anything stupid Sean, because I will hurt you. I will break you and I will leave you hanging.

With that Goth walks off and leaves Willow alone




Justin: Ladies and gentlemen!! This is our opening contest for tonight and it is a standard tag team match!!!!

Surfer Boys start to play and the Surf Boys, Narly and Radical appear dressed in Bermuda shorts, sandals and holding surfboards under their arms. They turn around high fiving each other. They walk to the ring high fiving the fans and when they get to the ring, throw the boards under the ropes and climbs in as the fans cheer. The put their boards in middle of the ring and jump on them "ring surfing" as the fans cheer.

Justin: Currently in the ring the team of Narly and Radical!! The Surf Boys!!!!

"International Anthem by Flux Pavilion ft Doctor" blares out through the pa system as a cloud of boos emerge from the audience. Eric Steel and CJ Sharpe, Steel emerges from the curtains as Steel holds up the Canadian Flag and Sharpe holds up the flag of Norway. Both men walk down the ramp, waving their flags as the crowd chant "USA" in unison. Steel and Sharpe look at each other with smirks as they shrugged it off. Both men climbed into the ring as the boos continues to shower down. Steel and Sharpe climb on opposing turnbuckles, waving their respective country flags as they pyros flare of their countries colors. They jump off the turnbuckle as they stare down their opponents.

Justin: And their opponents!! The team of CJ Sharpe and Eric Steel!! The International Sensations!!

Simone: Our opening contest and we have a newly formed tag team against the experienced Surf Boys

Adams: The International Sensations!! We will have to see how sensational their in ring debut will be as a tag team!!!

The bell rings as we start the match off where CJ Sharpe squares off against Narly, we can hear the crowd do their USA chant as Steel is trying to calm them down a bit. Making the signal with his finger to be quiet as the fans go even louder because of it. Steel jumps off the ring apron and grabs a microphone as he starts to address the crowd.

Steel: You know, it is very rude to welcome guests from foreign countries in this un American like ways!! Is this what you call hospitatlity??? I rather call it stupidity!!!

This causes the crowd to erupt with boos and do the USA chants even louder as Steel shrugs before climbing back on the apron. In the ring we see Sharpe taking advantage from his tag team partner as this distracted Narly. Sharpe jumps up from behind and hits Narly in the back with some axhandles before spinning him around and whipping Narly in the ropes before dropping him with a dropkick. He then grabs Narly by the hair and lifts him up before delivering an European uppercut, he repeats the move several times as he forces Narly into his corner before tagging in Steel. There both men execute a double Irish Whip as Sharpe kicks Narly in the midsection, while Steel follows it up with a swinging neck breaker. There he gets up to his feet and celebrates the move as if he has won the World title. The crowd boos Steel as he starts to badmouth them before returning his attention back to Narly, who is trying to push his upper body from the canvas as Steel drops an elbow in the spine of Narly???s back. There he lifts Narly up again and locks him in a standing front face lock before setting him up for a suplex. He stares at the crowd before going for the move, but Narly manages to block it with locking his left foot around that of Steel???s. Steel attempts the move again with the same end result as Narly manages to block it once more. There he reverses the move as he executes a Snap suplex of his own, afterwards he starts to crawl over to his corner to tag in his tag team partner.

Simone: That???s what too much showboating can do for you and your team.

Narly manages to tag in Radical just before Steel could have grabbed him by his angkle and pull him away. Steel backs off, begging for Radical not to harm him as Radical has none of it. He charges in on Steel as he pushes him in the ropes and whips him away before dropping Steel with a flying forearm. He gets up and dropkicks CJ Sharpe, who has gotten in the ring and falls to the outside after the dropkick. He signals for the crowd to get into it as he grabs Steel and sets him up for a Body Slam. He lifts him up, but Steel blocks it as he holds on to the ropes.

Adams: Some dramatic save from the member of the International Sensations!!

Radical tries to use his strength to pull away from the ropes, but is unable to do so as Steel finally gets some momentum as he elbows Radical to the side of his head. This causes Steel to free himself from the grip off Radical and lands behind him before executing a backbreaker and then goes for the three count.

Holly Wood: One!! Two!!

A kick out from Radical causes the three count to be broken, Steel tags in his tag team partner as he slams Radical down and it is followed by a leg drop from CJ Sharpe, who goes for the cover as Holly Wood goes for another pin attempt.

Holly Wood: One!! Two!! Th???

A near three count stopped by Narly, who has ran into the ring and break the three count. There we see Holly Wood forcing Narly to get out of the ring as both Steel and Sharpe double team on Radical as they deliver a double super kick to the jaw of Radical that drops him hard on the canvas.

Simone: That has to be it!!!

CJ Sharpe goes for the cover as the Holly is still distracted by Narly, who is irate over the illegal tactics his opponents are using. She finally turns around and sees the cover as she goes for the three count.

Holly Wood: One!! Two!! Thr???

For some reason it is Radical that manages to kick out at the count of two and half as Sharpe cannot believe it. He and Steel get in the face of Holly as they argue over the count as Holly show them it is the count of two. Steel cannot believe it as he starts to scream as Holly starts to use the five count on him as she wants him to get out of the ring. Sharpe grabs Radical and sets him up for a slam, But Radical manages to slip out of his grip and executes a neck breaker in the middle of the ring. Using his last ounce of energy to give him an opening to get some oxygen in and perhaps to tag his partner.

Simone: That???s a great counter!! Now let???s see if Narly can be tagged in!!!

Holly starts to use her ten count on both competitors as we see Radical tries to roll over, he starts to crawl over to his corner where Narly is trying to get the crowd into it as he slaps his hand on the turnbuckle. Radical is close to tag in Narly when Steel runs in and clotheslines Narly from the ring apron as he was focused upon his tag team partner. Steel slides to the outside as he grabs Narly by the head as he bashes him face first into the security railing as the fans boo the International Sensations.

Adams: Come on!! Radical was that close to tag in his tag team partner!! This is unfair!!!

Racial lifts up his hand and looks up at his corner as he doesn???t see his tag team partner anywhere. He slowly gets to his feet and turns around as he sees CJ Sharpe has gotten to his feet also as he goes for the Beheader. He knocks Narly down with the spinning knee and goes for the cover as Holly Wood starts to use the ten count on the member of the Surf Boys.

Simone: Not this way!!

Holly Wood: One!!!

Adams: Get up!!!

Holly Wood: Two!!!

Simone: Kick out!!!

Holly Wood: Three!!!

Justin: The winners of this match!!! CJ Sharpe and Eric Steel!! The International Sensations!!!

Both men stand in the middle of the ring, holding each others hands in the air in victory as they grab their respected flags and wave them around as the fans boo them and once again start to use their USA chants against the two men who have won their match.




SCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSIP - VACANT
OPEN INVITATIONAL GAUNTLET MATCH




Backstage, Sam Marlowe dressed ready to wrestle in a white and silver ring outfit can be seen stretching out by the locker rooms, a pair of earbuds in her ears as seems lost in thought. Behind her, Ben Jordan can be seen sneaking up on Sam, a grin on his face as he reaches for the bombshell who hasn???t seen him coming. Smartly putting his arms around her, he is protected from any attack she might make as he leans in to plant a kiss on her cheek. Releasing the redhead quickly, Ben stands back as Sam spins around, her hands tugging the earphones out.

Samantha Marlowe: What the hell!?!

Ben Jordan: Hello darlin??? miss me?

Unable to so anything but laugh, Sam playfully smacks Ben on the arm then crosses her arms over her chest, a slight angered look coming across her face as she shakes her head.

Samantha Marlowe: Y???all scared the bejezzus out of me Ben. So not right!

Ben Jordan: Couldn???t help it Sam. You looked so serious even though you look like you are trouble ready to happen.

Samantha Marlowe: I have to be tonight because I have that six bombshell tag match and I have two out of three of my opponents gunnin??? for my head. Probably want to soften me up for the supercard and take me out now.

Ben Jordan: Considering that you are the biggest threat in that match. You got bugger all to worry about out there.

Samantha Marlowe: Awww ain???t you a sweet talker.

The pair share a grin which quickly fades on Ben???s face as he notices someone walking up behind Sam.

Ben Jordan: Well, it was fun while it lasted darling but here comes the dragon.... Um, I mean party killer now.

Cyn Marlowe smiles at the pair as Sam turns around with a sigh as her head droops. The smile on her face doesn???t reach her eyes as Cyn steps between Ben and Sam, linking her arm with her sister???s as she guides Sam away from Ben without even saying a word to the gentleman. Sam turns to walk backwards and calls out to Ben.

Samantha Marlowe: Good luck tonight in your match Ben. Tell you what, let???s meet up later for a drink or three.

Ben nods and waves as Cyn forces Sam around the corner and out of sight. Finally Sam put a halt to Cyn???s guiding and pulls away from her older sister.

Cyn Marlowe: Thank the almighty I got you away from him. The man is nothing but an annoyance. I have the suspicion that he is just using you Sammi and that means that he is no good for you. You should be dating someone refined and more on our social level.

Sam scoffs as her arms cross over her chest.

Samantha Marlowe: You mean like Curtis Handy?

Cyn Marlowe: I will admit that was a bit of a disaster but I am not going to give up, just like I am not going to stop being your manager and looking out for you baby sis.

Sam throws up her hands as she shakes her head in disbelief.

Samantha Marlowe: Cyn, listen to me. You are NOT my manager!

Cyn Marlowe: Why can???t you just understand I have your best interests in mind when I am here for you like this.

Samantha Marlowe: You aren???t even supposed to be here Cyn. I didn???t tell you about it because I don???t need you to be here???I figured that???

Cyn Marlowe: I know you didn???t tell me Sammi. I had to get it in a text from my friend Veronica Taylor that you were in a match this week. And so here I am.

Sam raises an eyebrow at the interruption as Cyn once more slips her arm through Sam???s as she once more begins to walk along the hall.

Cyn Marlowe: And as for after tonight???s show, you need to really rethink that Ben thing you suggested. You don???t want to be his girlfriend trust me. You probably couldn???t handle his ladykiller attitude and he would just treat you so???

Sam once more stops and holds up her hand that she has yanked from the grasp of Cyn. Turning on her sister, she leans close and glares.

Samantha Marlowe: Cyn, I ain???t looking for a boyfriend. Ben is a friend and you ain???t my mother so leave me alone.

Cyn Marlowe: Why I never???

Angrily Sam clenches her fists before backing away from Cyn.

Samantha Marlowe: Maybe you should have!

Sam spins and with an angry growl heads back down the hallway towards where she had left Ben. Cyn just snorts in disgust before turning in the opposite direction to stomp off.




In the backstage area, we see Celeste North walking alongside her new cohorts, Natalie McKinley and Crystal Millar. Celeste is holding on to a folder, as the three ladies chit chat along the way. As they pass the catering table, Celeste picks up a vegan spring roll, inspecting it upon tearing it in half, before taking a bite.

Celeste: Do you think management peeked at our list of grievances? This spring roll is actually passable...

Crystal: No, because I can smell the Bombshell Locker Room all the way down here, and this body spray won't fix that.

Crystal shakes her bottle of designer body spritz before pushing down on the nozzle, repeating this every few seconds as she walks along. Natalie is completely silent, obviously annoyed by something. Celeste pats her on the back, perhaps to purposely keep that fire alive inside of Natalie.

Celeste: People think we're joking, like we just randomly decided to have a Bombshell party last week, ragging on the company just to social or whatever. No, this is business, and Erik Staggs can pass every single fucking thing on to whoever it concerns. *Cou-"HotStuff"-ghhh*...

Celeste smirks wickedly at her own joke while Crystal just rolls her eyes, shaking her head at the humorless quip. Natalie is still silent, so much so that she doesn't even see Alexis Edwards standing there until they are about to collide with one another.

Alexis: Do you not have eyes, or is it just that hard to walk when you're built like a man with tits?

Celeste: Oooooh, now isn't the time or place for that, Lexi......

Celeste looks at Natalie, who cracks her neck before lacing her fingers together, cracking them as well. Celeste chuckles as she glares back viciously at Alexis.

Celeste: On second thought, go ahead and be a bitch. Just let me get some popcorn before Nat snaps you in half.

Alexis: Oh, right I'm sure this meathead bitch would just love to try... Where's the little sister remarks at?

Celeste: Hm? Oh, I must have forgotten since usually sisters are supportive of one another, and well...

Celeste shrugs her shoulders, trying to cover up the hurt with some very convincing bitch face.

Alexis: Seriously? You still have your panties in a bunch because I wouldn't sign some petition that will literally get you or the rest of the Bombshells nowhere?

Alexis rolls her eyes with a laugh.

Alexis: Get over it, C. It was nothing against you. I have my reasons for not signing it, but if you'd like to get into an argument about it, I'd be more than happy to oblige. Just so long as your new bestie, Crystal and your guard dog, Natalie, back the fuck off.

Alexis looks back and forth between Crystal and Natalie. Neither one seems willing to leave and Natalie just cracks her knuckles. Celeste glares at Alexis, before looking back to Crystal, who is ready to step up to the Bombshell Internet Champion. Natalie is practically begging to relieve some of her frustrations on Alexis' face, but Celeste gently holds them back.

Celeste: It's okay, ladies... Lexi and I need to have a real heart to heart here, and we could use a couple minutes alone.

Crystal: Okay, but only because this is your beef, C. We'll be waiting outside of Erik's office.

Celeste gives a warm smile, and nods her head as Crystal and Natalie walk along, though they give Alexis the stare of death as they pass. Celeste continues to smile as she watches them disappear down the hallway. However, as soon as they are gone, Celeste stares daggers through Alexis, as an intense stare down ensues. Celeste narrows her eyes as she pokes Alexis in the chest a few times to emphasize what she's about to say.

Celeste: You are such shit, Alexis. Everything about you has pissed me off since day one, but I've tried to play the supportive one. Say what you want about me, and trust me, I know there's plenty to say, but the one thing you can never take away from me is that I am loyal. I didn't stroke Tim's ego to get unmasked first. I didn't go and make friends with literally the most horrible person on the planet. And worst of all, I've supported you through everything you would let me. I've tried to be your sister. I've tried to be your friend. Yet time and time again, I'm the one who is left in the dark, questioning why I even still wear this hood...

Celeste tugs on the hood that is loosely hanging over her head. She tosses it back over her shoulders, almost as if giving off the impression that she might leave The Nobodies.

Celeste: I'm trying... so hard... to make a change, and not only do you consistently shove me further and further away, but you can't even try to be supportive in a fight that directly affects you. So, I'll leave you alone, and let you continue to mope around here like the sad little girl that you are, in the substandard conditions we're forced to be in, week in, and week out, because my idea won't accomplish shit. Thanks for that vote of confidence, Lex. Thanks a lot...

Alexis lowers her head and lets out a sigh. Her formerly annoyed expression turns to that of sheer guilt or maybe even sadness as she lets every word Celeste just said to sink in. Celeste is about to walk away, but Alexis finally breaks the silence and stops her.

Alexis: Admit it, C. You can spew all that shit about how you've tried to be my friend or my sister or whatever, but you and I both know that's nothing but a damn lie. You didn't want me in The Nobodies. Tim and Connor don't want me in the Nobodies. I'm used to not being wanted, C, so nothing you said really comes as a fucking shock to me.

Celeste rolls her eyes and pretends as though she is playing the world's smallest violin and Alexis growls.

Alexis: As for your move for change? Why the hell do you suddenly give a shit? I was trying to pull off some kind of change by going after the Bombshell Internet title, and I constantly get shit for that with you guys and hell, everyone else, saying I'm just trying to distance myself from the Nobodies and I'm not! I didn't *air quotes* make friends with Mikah, C. I just didn't run my mouth like everyone else and give her more shit to use against me. I'm not afraid to face Mikah like everyone thinks. I just don't fucking want to.

Celeste pauses, after letting Alexis say her peace, but now that Alexis is finished, Celeste doesn't even know where to begin, as she tries to process it all.

Celeste: You don't want to face her, same as me, because you know how stupid and reckless she is! I guess not giving her shit is going out and having drinks with her, and sharing tips on how to work men to get what you want out of them. Well, it's worked, because you built Tim up, and then your little whore escapades with Johnny on Twitter, tore him down. The funk he's in is just as much your fault as it is Brother Grimm's, if not more so! I admit that I was jealous that you got unmasked first, while I still haven't even been initiated yet! I was jealous that you got a title shot so soon, while all I've had is a game of musical chairs with your bestie for a chance at a title I don't actually want. I may have said a few things that I shouldn't have, but I always looked out for you. You act like it's you against the world, but the truth is that we're in the same shoes. Unlike you, I'm trying to better myself, instead of enjoying the misery, and I'm relying on this family we've built. Or, rather, I tried to, but after the mess you caused with Tim, there's no family left to rely on.

Celeste looks down at her phone as she groans in annoyance. Alexis' nostrils flare as she grows more frustrated. She throws her arms up in the air and lets out a growl.

Alexis: I went out drinking with Mikah ONE FUCKING TIME and you're ready to burn me at the stake for that shit!

Alexis pulls at her long brunette hair, looking ready to pull it out.

Alexis: And as for me talking to Johnny? I've NEVER whored around on Twitter with him as you seem to think I have. Johnny and I are just friends--

Celeste: Friends with benefits, maybe...

Alexis lets out a loud frustrated scream.

Alexis: FOR FUCK'S SAKE, C! I guess it doesn't matter what I say then, does it? You're standing here, saying you're trying to better yourself, but I've tried doing the same thing a lot recently and yet I'm the selfish one, or I'm trying to distance myself from the Nobodies. The fuck is the damn difference, C?! I'm damned if I do and damned if I don't, I guess. Everything is my fucking fault and if I don't follow in line and do what everyone else does, I'm the fucking bad guy. Just forget it. You want to hate me? Go ahead and fucking hate me. I'm used to it by now.

Alexis takes a step back from Celeste, ready to walk away. Before she does, though, she has one last thing to say.

Alexis: Oh and one more thing. Don't you DARE try and blame everything that Tim is going through on me! Tim has been my best friend for the last two fucking years, and seeing him the way he is, isn't fun by any means. But, thanks, C. Thanks for making me feel ten fucking times worse than I do.

For a brief moment it looks as though Alexis is fighting back tears. She composes herself quickly before she turns and rushes off down the hall, and away from Celeste.

Celeste: And here I thought I was the pissed off one...

Celeste glares down the hallway in Alexis' direction, though the anger seems an obvious front for something else. She shakes her head and walks off to meet Natalie and Crystal.




SCW's own Ms. Rocky Mountains stands beside Mercedes Vargas backstage, ready to conduct an interview with the Argentine Bombshell.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, moments ago you requested time because you had something you wanted to share with the audience.

Mercedes: That's right, Rocky I did. I think it's necessary. You know, I have risked a lot to get to where I am today, even my own body. But two weeks ago, on January 17th at Climax Control 137, I took a risk that almost cost me my life. To be assisted out of the ring barely able to walk under my own power is not the way I want SCW or my fans to remember me. To go out that night already pissed off because Crystal Millar got another controversial win over me is not something I wanted to remember.

Mercedes turns from the interviewer and looks directly at the camera as it zooms in as she is speaking.

Mercedes: On January 17th at Climax Control 137, a certain somebody wanted to steal the spotlight for themselves. A certain somebody decided to stick their nose in where it didn't belong. A certain somebody cost me an opportunity at getting even with Crystal. A certain...somebody....

She pauses, breaking out a smile.

Mercedes: That certain somebody took the focus away from a match that had the fans on the edge of their seats and decided to make that match about them, and I understand why. Attention. Attention, that's all it is. That certain somebody, Alexis Edwards, wanted to make a statement, wanted to improve her status in the Bombshells Division and Sin City Wrestling. January 17th....

She shook her head in disgust, letting out an exasperated sigh.

Mercedes: When she asked me on Twitter on how my neck was , I said it was fine. That was half of the story. In fact, let me tell her and everyone about that story.

The camera cuts to the crowd watching the segment on the Titantron.

Mercedes: I took that Put on Notice, hit my head pretty hard. I was out like a light. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't feel my legs, couldn't feel my fingers, nothing. My life flashed before me and I was praying that this wasn't going to be my last match, because I risked a lot to get to where I am today for it to end like that. Now I've had injuries that's taken me out for months at a time. One thing I take pride in is knowing that when I walk into a match, I make sure that I walk out. Maybe not at 100 percent, but I walk out. January 17th...I definitely didn't walk out that night, definitely couldn't feel anything. Diagnosis: Stinger. Later on, MRI revealed a Grade II concussion as well, forcing me to go through concussion protocol. I'm lucky to even be addressing you right now. My doctor told me that with a dangerous move like Alexis' finisher, if I was even slightly out of position, if I was even too low to the canvas, I could have broken my neck very easily.

Mercedes bit her lip and glances away for a moment before her gaze returns to the camera.

Mercedes: For the past week and a half now, I've had dizzy spells, headaches from time to time. I'm just taking it day by day, basically. I even had to wear a neck brace for a while due to The Nobodies, due to what Alexis Edwards tried to do. She wanted to make a statement, I get that. Climax Control 137, Laughlin, Nevada, will be etched in my forever. January 17th...

She shook her head.

Mercedes: Alexis, you wanted attention? Well, congratulations, sweetheart. You got my attention. You got my un-di-vi-ded attention now after what you did to me. But you know where you went wrong? You didn't finish the job. Sure, you beat me down, but you didn't KEEP ME DOWN! Here I am, not at 100 percent, but here I am STILL! STANDING!

Mercedes opens her arms out in defiance.

Mercedes: I'm looking forward to the next time you and I are in the ring. It just so happens I won't have to wait long because in two weeks at My Bloody Valentine, you are done. I hope you have a religion, because while Mercedes may mean mercy in Spanish, I will be showing you none. But, see, I don't just want to beat you, I want to hit you where it hurts. At My Bloody Valentine, I want a shot at your Bombshell Internet Championship. And no, it has nothing to do with earning a title shot. No, it's way past that. You earned a match with me.

Mercedes points at the camera, than to herself.

Mercedes: You earned a match with me, Alexis. Not the multi-time tag team champion, not the multi-time world champion, not the international superstar with 15 titles to her name, not the former and only three-time Bombshell Roulette and World Bombshell Tag Team Champion, not the Queen of SCW, not the Argentine Assassin. To put it simply, just a Latina! A Latina that you embarrassed, a Latina that you humiliated, a Latina that you insulted and a Latina that's going to kick your ass! That, Alexis Edwards, is what you earned. That is my present to you on your belated birthday. But something tells me you're not going to enjoy this present very much.

The camera zooms back out framing Mercedes.

Mercedes: That night, January 17th...Yeah, I'm going to keep replaying that night in my head, Alexis. If you were still unsure about being a Nobody, I'll help you along with deciding because on February 14 at My Bloody Valentine, the first supershow of 2016, that will be the night where fans will mistaken our match for a CSI crime scene and they'll never be able to identify you.

She pauses.

Mercedes: Better than you have tried and failed to end my career, Alexis. Next time you want end my career, bitch, you better take me out. You almost took my career away. Almost.

She gestures with her thumb and index finger.

Mercedes: Now I'm going to take your dreams away.




Walking into the area are the Angel Clan. The trio doesn???t look happy as Mel???s left shoulder is wrapped up. Lucy???s eyes are red as the Russian flag and Sam looks to be intact.

Melanie: Skiderik!

Lucy: How the hell was I supposed to know this was going to happen!?

Melanie: I???m not blaming either of you.

Sam: At least we???re okay though, that???s the most important. How???s the shoulder?

Melanie: It???s fine, give it a few days and it???ll be fine. My healing rate isn???t like Lucy over here but just as good.

Lucy shakes her head.

Lucy: This is nuts???Alexander isn???t like Anisim.

Mel stops in front of them and turns to them both.

Melanie: If there is one thing I???ve learned about the Rosangelas is that they strike fast and hard. I should have expected him to try something like this.

Lucy: From what I hear is this???it???s up to Rei in the end.

Mel nods.

Melanie: Sam if anyone asks to speak to us I want you to pull the manager card.

Sam: Of course. Gotta step up as the manager of you two.

Lucy: Yeah that and we got some things to do.

The trio walks off out of camera shot.




Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas, as per usual, stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on hips, and overlooking the crowd. The bell sounds and the camera pans around the arena once more and then cuts to the Justin Decent as he lifts his microphone to his lips.

Justin:The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Buenos Aires Argentina???Mercedes Vargas!

Mercedes goes up the steps and walks along the ring apron as she straddles the top rope, facing the crowd as she unbuckles her title from around her waist and raises it in the air while talking trash. She walks the rest of the apron and climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back at the camera as she flips her hair, though the determined expression on her face remains.

Justin:And her opponent, from Hollywood California, she is Celeste North!

The lights in the arena go black as "Sex Metal Barbie" by In This Moment plays over the speakers. Red lights take over the stage, flashing along to the beat of the music as the fans give off a mixed reaction of cheers and boos. After a few seconds, a figure comes out of the shadows in a black hooded jacket, zipped up, and a pair of black hot pants, down to the knee pads and black faux fur boots. Brown hair falls out of the hood while the face remains covered in shadows. The person is looking down, their hair dangling for a moment. As the chorus comes up, the feminine figure raises her head to reveal Celeste North. She has her hands tucked into the hood of her jacket, walking along as if the venue were empty, paying attention to nobody. She doesn't seem to care one bit as she comes to the end of the ramp. She pulls her hands out of her pockets and darts up to the apron, leaping up. She turns around, holding her hands up in the air for a second, seeming to feel the music. After a moment she turns around and enters the ring. She unzips her hooded jacket, hanging it on the far turnbuckle as she backs into it, eyes locked on the curtains as she puts a foot up on the pad, arms sprawled out on the ropes as she waits.

The bell rings as the match is set to begin. Suddenly Freak like me blares out as Internet Champion Alexis Edwards steps out on the entrance and makes her way down to ringside where she joins Simone and Adams for commentary.

Simone: Alexis, what are you doing out here tonight? I didn???t think that you were even going to be here.

Alexis: Can???t I come out here and scout out the woman that I have a bit of a problem with?

After turning a glare to Alexis as she puts on a headset, Mercedes focuses on Celeste North. The pair lock up in the middle of the ring with Mercedes pulling Celeste into a headlock. Quickly the Nobody pushes Mercedes off the ropes and is dropped with a hard shoulder as Mercedes pauses for a moment to look down at Celeste on the mat. Rushing across the ring, she bounds off the ropes as Celeste throws herself to the mat then gets to her feet to catch a rebounding Mercedes with a deep hip toss. Vargas rolls quickly to her knees near the ropes and faces Celeste who smirks as she motions for Vargas to get up. Getting to her feet, Mercedes is surprised with a kick to the stomach that sends her back to the mat. Celeste reaches for her as Mercedes rushes to her feet with a clothesline which stops Celeste.

Simone: Both bombshells are ready tonight Jason. It looks like both of them are going to be fair evenly matched.

Adams: I don???t know, from the looks of it, Celeste just might have the advantage here. Wouldn???t you agree Alexis?

Alexis: Not really. This match is Celeste???s match.

Simone: So that means you are not going to be interfering in the match?

Alexis: Aren???t you the smart one Belinda

Mercedes begins to stomp on the downed North before moving to her head and while grabbing Celeste???s long hair, Mercedes reaches down and pulls her up before stomping down on her head, curb stomping her before dropping to roll Celeste over for a quick pin that North kicks out of at one. Mercedes grabs a handful of hair and pulls Celeste to her feet then using her hair, once more uses a snapmare by the hair to send Celeste to the canvas before bouncing off the ropes and using a rolling necksnap on North who grabs at her neck while kicking at the canvas. Mercedes stands and holds out her hand towards Alexis at ringside and with a smirk wags her finger at the champion while shaking her head.

Adams: I think Mercedes is trying to tell you something Alexis

Alexis: I think that Mercedes better pay more attention to Celeste in the ring.

Inside the ring, Celeste gets to her feet behind Mercedes and catches Mercedes with a German suplex that sends her across the ring. Mercedes pulls herself up in the corner where Celeste charges in and leaping slightly, monkey flips her into the center of the ring. Mercedes gets to her hands and knees as Celeste kips up and turns to drop an elbow onto the lower back of Vargas. Getting to her feet, Celeste drops another one that sends Mercedes to the mat. Rolling quickly to the side of the ring, Mercedes escapes to the outside where she rests against the apron. Celeste moves to the ropes and reaches for her to pull her into the ring as Mercedes catches her behind the head and chokes her on the ropes as Mercedes drops to the floor.

Simone: Desperation move on Mercedes part.

Alexis: I would have seen that coming from a mile away Belinda. Someone needs to remind Celeste that she can???t take shortcuts.

Simone: That is your stable mate Alexis. What would she say if she heard you talking like that.

Alexis: Thank you champ.

Adams: Wow, that is something I wouldn???t suspect from someone with a mouth on her like Celeste North.

Rolling quickly back into the ring, Mercedes leapfrogs over the bent Celeste, bounces off the opposite ropes and takes Celeste down with a running knee smash that sends the Nobody to the outside who rolls into the announce table. Mercedes gets to the ropes and looks down at Celeste then Alexis who watches as Celeste pulls herself to her feet. Vargas slides out of the ring and reaches for Celeste as she begins to taunt Alexis who slowly gets to her feet. Mercedes pulls North towards the ring and slams her head against the apron before tossing her to the inside. Turning to Alexis, Mercedes wags her finger again to taunt the champion before pulling herself onto the apron. In the ring, Celeste gets to her knees as Mercedes comes into the ring and from behind hits a front flip facebuster on North that takes her face first into the canvas.

Alexis: She better start paying attention to the woman in the ring and not me.

Simone: Well it seems that she has the ability to multitask.

Adams: Yeah, doing two things at once. Will that be a problem when you face her Alexis?

Alexis: Only problem that will happen is that I will beat the hell out of her if she thinks that she doesn???t have to focus.

Mercedes stands and pulls Celeste up by the hair into a seated position. She charges back across the ring and launches herself with a low dropkick that Celeste rolls out of the way of. Rushing to her feet, Celeste quickly gets to her feet and pulls Mercedes up to whip her off the ropes with an irish whip then bounces off the ropes herself to catch Mercedes with a running bulldog. Rolling to her knees as Mercedes clutches at her face, Celeste rolls her over for a pin but only gets a two count.

Mounting Mercedes, Celeste begins to rain down punches as Vargas attempts to protect herself. Getting to her feet, Celeste pulls Mercedes to her feet and whips her into the corner. Moving after her, Celeste takes her by the hand and pulls her out about to whip her into the ropes again but fakes her out and catching her around the waist hits a german suplex on Vargas. Not letting go, Celeste rolls her hips and pulls the pair of them up for another german.

Adams: Third german suplex coming up???

Alexis: Oh yeah, Celeste is good at this???

Simone: And she delivers a third german suplex.

Adams: OLE!

Not releasing Mercedes, North hits a third and final suplex that she turns into a bridging pin but only gets a two count as Vargas violently kicks her feet that forces the break. Celeste rolls to her knees and grabs at Mercedes??? hair and begins to ragdoll her head back and forth on the canvas as the referee admonishes her to let go of the hair. Celeste slams Vargas??? face into the mat one final time before getting to her feet to argue with the referee. Mercedes uses the distraction to move across the ring to pull herself up by the ropes. Celeste turns back towards Vargas who explodes off of the ropes with a desperation clothesline that takes North off her feet. Both bombshells lay on the mat trying to catch their breath as the referee checks on both as he starts to count. Each slowly makes her way to her feet. Mercedes gets the advantage by grabbing Celeste and whipping her into the ropes. North bounces off the ropes only to be met with a pendulum kick from Vargas who doubles over Celeste with the kick then sends her to the mat with a spinning roundhouse kick. Jumping on the ropes, Mercedes attempts a springboard leg drop but misses as Celeste rolls out of the way. Clutching at the back of her leg, Mercedes rolls towards the ropes but is caught by Celeste in a rear naked choke that the referee warns her to release as Mercedes grabs on the ropes. Holding it on Vargas as the choke, Celeste releases it as Drew Patton gets to four. Rolling to her feet, Celeste watches as Mercedes is checked on by Patton as she makes it to her knees. North pulls the referee away and then pulls up Vargas.

Simone: This looks like it could be the end for Mercedes.

Alexis: And did you doubt it would be Celeste beating her so handily?

Whipping her into the ropes, Celeste catches the rebounding Mercedes with a spear that doubles up Vargas violently. Moving on the mat, North pulls Mercedes up and watches as Vargas staggers slightly. Rearing back, Celeste comes across with a right hook into the temple of Mercedes then follows it through with a European uppercut.

Simone: It looks like Celeste has decided to put this match away with the Homicidal!

Mercedes bounces off the ropes as does Celeste who finishes the Homicidal with a running bulldog that plants Vargas in the middle of the ring. Turning to the downed bombshell, Celeste rolls her over and grabbing the far leg, rolls her up in a pin. Drew drops to the mat and his hand slaps the canvas for the three count. Celeste gets to her feet as outside the ring, Alexis slowly makes an applauding motion at the announce table. Sex Metal Barbie begins to play as Patton raises the arm of Celeste.

Justin:The winner of the match by pinfall, Celeste North!

Celeste moves out of the ring as Alexis begins to remove her headset and looks into the ring at Mercedes. Bad intentions written all over her face, Alexis climbs the stairs and slides into the ring where Mercedes is slow to get to her feet. Grabbing her, Alexis stands her up and walks behind her. Reaching her arms out, Alexis bends over to set Mercedes for her Put on Notice but Mercedes rolls through the lift to land on her feet and then grasp Alexis by her hair to pull her down with a hair pull mat slam. Staggering to the ropes, Mercedes looks back at Alexis who is holding her head. Jumping on the second rope, Mercedes hits a springboard leg drop that sends Alexis rolling to the side clutching at her chest. Mercedes rolls to her feet and stalks towards Alexis who sees Vargas get her second wind and rapidly rolls out of the ring to glare at Mercedes. Rushing over to the announce table, she grabs her belt and holds it up at Mercedes as her other hand still clutches at her chest. Edwards makes her way around the ring followed by Mercedes inside the ring. Walking back to the entrance, Alexis stops and then holds up the title once more as "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" begins to play.




TAG TEAM GRUDGE MATCH
CJ Sharpe & Eric Steel vs J2H & Brother Grimm




Standing in front of an SCW banner, the SCW Internet Champion is backstage with his attorney Marshall Owens and backstage interviewer 'Stoner' Scott Oliver. With Oliver facing the camera, he raises the microphone to his mouth and begins.

Oliver: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm backstage with the SCW Internet Champion Sean Jackson and his Attorney, Marshall Owens. Later on tonight, the Internet Champion will take part in a contract signing with his top challenger Goth, in what promises to be a very exciting affair..."

'Stoner' turns his attention to the Dallas native.

Oliver: "But in recent weeks, he has gone out of his way in repeated attempts to get someone, anyone to collect that five thousand dollar bounty. Sean, as the Internet Champion, I find it strange you would stoop to those kind of..."

By a show of hands, how many of you thought Sean would interrupt?

Jackson: "That I would stoop to what?"

'Stoner" gets ready to retort, but can't because...

Jackson: "Paying someone five thousand dollars to make things easier?"

'Stoner' nods.

Jackson: "Well news flash Scott, when it comes to defending the Internet Championship, I'm capable of anything. You may think I'm doing it out of fear, but quite the contrary, I'm only doing it to make my job easier."

Oliver: "Easier?"

Jackson: "That's right, easier. Why is it so difficult for you to understand? To me, this is the single greatest decision that I've ever made. Sure, it seems crappy to a burn out like yourself, but that's the reason I will be a Hall of Fame wrestler in this company, and you won't."

'Stoner' rolls his eyes.

Jackson: "Sure, I can step into the ring in two weeks, whip Goth to within an inch of his life and go about my merry way. But as you know, professional wrestlers don't get paid by the hour, so there's no incentive for me to do so. Face it Stoner, Goth is wasting his time and is basically lying to himself, as well as every fan who bothers to show up, thinking he has a chance of lifting the Internet Championship from me."

Marshall cracks a devilish smile as the 2015 Superstar of the Year continues.

Jackson: "How did he put it again?"

The 2015 Man of the Year turns his attention to the camera.

Jackson: "Oh yeah, he called me desperate. Well I hate to burst your bubble Goth, but I will never be desperate when it comes to beating someone like you. Now don't get me wrong, you are one helluva competitor. You have the capability of defeating just about any wrestler on this roster..."

The Mental Rapist points a thumb back towards himself.

Jackson: "Except me..."

The Internet Champion taps the faceplate that bears his name.

Jackson: "Because unlike them, I'm a legitimate champion in this company. Don't believe me, just look around that backstage area. You have main event talent back there and none of them are on the level of Travis, Drake and myself..."

While tapping the championship, Sean can't help but get in that additional poke.

Jackson: "Especially that moronimal crew you have keeping you company. But that's to be expected from people like you Goth, which is why I don't feel like wasting my time. I would just as soon let a common street thug take you out, rather than waste an ounce of my own effort in doing the same job."

Inhale.exhale

Jackson: "But due to contractual obligations, I will step foot in the ring later on tonight, and I will sign that contract. Just understand, the moment your signature hits that document, the death of your career will be sealed."

Oliver: "Those are some very strong words Sean, but I doubt it will be as easy as you are trying to..."

The Internet Champion chuckles while shaking his head. Like it comes as a major shock that Scott Oliver thinks this match will be much tougher than Sean will admit.

Jackson: "Stoner, Stoner, Stoner. After all this time, you still doubt my words and actions. Well I guess I'll just have to make a believer of you once again."

The Dallas native pats 'Stoner' on the shoulder, hard. He then steps out of the camera view with Marshall in tow.




There was a long line of girls that wound around the hallways of the arena. The camera moves into the room where a table is set up with two chairs behind it and one in front of it. Despayre is seen sitting with his back to the table. Mikah walks in from out of view and raises her eyebrows a bit as Despayre is backwards to the table. She adjusts her championship over her shoulder before walking over and sitting down beside Despy. She tugs at her ???Team Hot Stuff??? shirt that had been modified to show her torso.

Mikah: Whatcha looking at Despy?

She turns a bit to look behind them but could only see the wall.

The room, also doubling as a dressing room/makeup styling station, has a handful of mannequins stationed along the wall, and Despayre seems to be staring at them, one right after the other.

Despayre: I???m looking at the girls we got for the auditions.

He glances over to Mikah, revealing he???s wearing his ???special??? glasses again, explaining much to the reigning World Champion. He shakes his head in dismay.

Despayre: Boy if this is all we hafta work with, poor J2H!

Mikah hides an amused chuckle before taking the glasses off of Despayre???s face.

Mikah: I'm hoping that those mannequins don't talk because if they do, I will be seriously creeped out.

Mikah looks at the mannequins before shaking her head and turning back around.

Mikah: Hopefully, the real ladies have much more to give us than creepy looks. I've never done this actually, so this could be interesting. Have you done this before?

Mikah looks over at him, tilting her head to the side.

Despayre: Done what?

Despayre then turns around, realizing what he had been looking at, and catches sight of the long line of females and jerks back in his chair, eyes wide!

Despayre: Where???d they all come from!? It couldn???t possibly be for J2H!

Despayre frowns for a moment, then looks at his notepad scribbled with purple markings. He sighs.

Despayre: I guess we have to start sometime or we???ll be here forever. Can we get???

He holds up the notepad and squints, then holds it at arm???s length with wide eyes. He turns to Angel who is perched on the corner of the table and holds the pad to the teddy bear.

Despayre: This is YOUR hand writing! What???s that say? ??? Oh!

He shrugs at Mikah and calls out.

Despayre: Miss Patty O??? Furniture! ??????

There are scattered snickers from the women in line and Despayre blinks, not getting it.

Despayre: Patty O??? Furniture!?

Despayre crosses the name off on the list and looks at Mikah.

Despayre: We???re not off to a great start, are we?




Goth can be seen in his locker room prior to his match, he is focused upon the job that is at hand as he faces Simon Jones. But his mind is troubeling him as he has the altercation of him and Sean Jackson still in the back of his mind. He looks angry at his fists as he finishes taping them

Sapphira: Gerrit???

Goth: Hmm???

Sapphira: I know you are sick and tired of Sean....,

Goth turns his attention to his wife as he smiles with a sickening smile.

Goth: Sean Jackson doesn't know the meaning to get inside the head of the likes of me. I have been in the ring with anyone and everyone in this industry. There is no chance in hell that I am going to be troubled over this fool if he thinks he can take me behind the shed and kill me like an old dog

Goth rolls his eyes as he bites his lower lip as we see it slowly turns white

Goth: Because Sean, I have kept the best for you for over two weeks. In two weeks, you will have no place to run and no place to hide. In two weeks, we will have a date with destiny as you wish to end me..... I wish to make you regret the day that you thought you would break me... that you would assume the moment that you could stand toe to toe with me, just like Travis and even your great and injured friend Drake Green. No Sean, fairy tales Always have happy endings.... Yours will have nothing more than a painful reality.... your championship belt is coming home with me...

With that Goth looks with bloodshed eyes into the camera as we slowly turn back to ringside.




All of the lights in the building slowly fade out, leaving the arena cloaked in darkness. Then the voices of little girls is heard over the speakers, reciting;

"'B' is for 'Baby' ... 'F' is for 'Fear'
Beware for the children ... The evil draws near."

The screen above the ramp then flickers to life with the image of a music box...

Adams: Oh no... I am OUTTA here!

Jason jumps to his feet and gets pulled right back down by Belinda who has a handful of his shirt collar!

Simone: Sit down! We have a job to call this one and you're going to do your job or answer to me after the show!

Adams: Okay that's even scarier than Grimm!

The video ends and are replaced by the ominous melodies of O Fortuna (Carmina Burana). A select stage light ignites over the ramp, illuminating the lone figure standing atop the stage, as stoic and pale as an ivory statue. Poised and ready, brother Grimm raises his head and slowly begins the descent towards the ring, paying no mind to the fans who watch with awe in their eyes as this enigmatic figure passes them, leaving a chill to many a spine in his wake.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Making his way down the aisle; from the Other Side of Darkness, weighing two hundred and forty six pounds ... Brother Grimm!

Arriving at ringside, Brother Grimm pauses and casts a sidelong glance at the fans seated at ringside, staring them down until the fans hurriedly break eye contact. Only then does Grimm show the faintest trace of a devilish smirk before he turns back to the ring. Gripping the middle rope with his hand, he hauls himself up onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes. Grimm begins to remove his attire to reveal an ivory-white and muscled upper body adorned with faint scars. He passes his armor and tunic out to the attendant, then turns back, ready to start the match.

Adams: I can't believe Ben actually wanted this match!

Simone: Well part of it might be because of what Brother Grimm did to Jordan's tag team partner, Simon Jones, a number of weeks ago in a post match beat down. Another part if because it puts him against a former World Tag Team champion.

Adams: Still! Who would want to actually meet the Boogey Man?

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.

Simone: This might be your answer coming right here!

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, dressed in a white shorts with matching knee pads and boots. 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 two hundred and twenty pounds, -- 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 turns right around where Grimm grabs Ben, scooping him up around the waist and spinning him around into a spine buster!

Simone: Oh come on! The match hasn't even started!

Adams: When would that matter to something, or someone, like Brother Grimm!?

And referee Jacob Summers has little alternative but to call for the opening bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Brother Grimm grabs Ben by the wrist and drags him up roughly to his feet and almost takes his head off with a short arm lariat! Ben is reeling on the mat with Grimm standing over him at his head, and the "Boogey Man" reaches down and grabs Ben by the face with a claw hold, and lifts him up off of the mat, Ben calling out in pain!

Simone: God! Lifting a man by the face with a claw hold like that!

Adams: Ben better hope Grimm doesn't tear his face off or those looks are history!

Simone: Ben's looks are the least of his concerns right now!

Ben is on his feet, bent backwards in the claw and Grimm flings his arm, sending Ben in a tail spin and dumping him to the mat!

Simone: The last time these two men, Ben admittedly used his skill and prowess to openly dominate Brother Grimm. Many are saying Grimm's victory was a blend of luck and Ben getting over confident.

Adams: Well looks like Grimm has learned something from that and is doing something about it.

Grimm reaches down and grabs Ben by the throat, powering him to his feet and burying first a fist and then a knee into the stomach and ribs of the Cockney King. Grimm grabs Ben by the arm and sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip. Grimm scoops Ben up, going for a Tilt-A-Whirl slam, but Ben lands on his feet and takes Brother Grimm over with an arm drag!

Simone: And right there is some of that technical savvy right now!

The fans are on their feet, rallying behind Ben as he drives Brother Grimm back into the corner with a series of forearm smashes, followed with a European uppercut. Ben then goes to Irish whip Grimm into the far corner but Brother Grimm reverses it and sends Ben in instead! Grimm follows right in but Ben leapfrogs up and over him with a sunset flip!

1.....
2.....
Grimm kicks out!

Both men are right up on their feet and Ben attempts a round house kick but Grimm ducks and strikes Ben down with a high kick of his own!

Adams: Daaamn! This match is going back and forth right from the start!

Grimm positions himself behind Ben and brings him up to his knees and digs his fingers deep into Ben's shoulder muscles in a dual nerve hold!

Simone: Are we about to see a possible submission?

Adams: Ben Jordan? Submit? Was that oregano on your spaghetti at dinner, Bel, or something Stoner snuck in?

Both combatants are gritting their teeth; Grimm in an attempt to exert more pressure with the nerve holds, and Ben in trying to resist the pain! Jacob checks in to see if Ben wants to submit but the Cockney King shakes his head in the negative! Instead, Ben reaches back over his head, grabs Grimm around the back of his head and snapmares him over into a rear chinlock!

Adams: Nice reversal!

Ben wrenches the hold in tightly, attempting to wear his opponent down and maintain control. Jacob checks for a submission but the look from Grimm makes the referee hastily take several steps back! Grimm grabs Ben's forearm and plants his feet to the mat -- then arches his back up and into a vertical base, but Ben maintains the hold and with a wicked smile, uses his inside leg to plant Grimm back down with a leg drop reverse DDT!

Adams: Sunset split!

Simone: That's a new page in Ben Jordan's book!

Ben waggles his eyebrows mischievously in the pinning combination...

1.....
2.....
Brother Grimm gets his shoulder up!

Simone: No. You're not beating Grimm with a simple pinning combination like that.

Adams: I think Ben was just having some fun there.

Simone: There's a time for work and a time for play, and when you're in the ring with someone like Brother Grimm...

Adams: It's time to haul arse outta there!

Ben Jordan now has control as he pulls Grimm up to his feet and strikes with several back handed blows to the side of Grimm's head. Brother Grimm snarls and takes a wild swing but Ben ducks and answers back with a spinning back fist!

Simone: What a shot!

Grimm staggers around on his feet and Ben takes him over with a Northern Lights suplex and bridge!

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

And Ben uses his technical skill to roll right through, retaining the front facelock and turning it into a guillotine choke on the mat!

Simone: My god, what a counter! Ben Jordan has really done his homework here against Brother Grimm!

Jacob is down on the mat, checking to see if Brother Grimm is ready to pack it in but the "Pale One" adamantly refuses to tap! Ben leans back, adding increased pressure in the hold, straining with everything he's got but Grimm still won't submit!

Adams: Bloody hell! Even if Grimm doesn't give up, Ben might still have him where he wants him!

Simone: Yes I don't care how big or scary you might be! You get the blood flow to the brain cut off and you are as good as done inside of that ring!

Grimm manages to bring his knees up under him and slowly rise to his feet, Ben still holding him in the guillotine choke with his legs wrapped around him. Then in a display of power, Grimm heaves ben up, breaking the body scissors and dumps him stomach-first over the top rope!

Simone: That could have knocked the wind right out of Ben Jordan!

Brother Grimm then comes off of the ropes and delivers a hard kick to the back of Ben's head, dumping him over the ropes and to the canvas on his back!

Adams: And that could have knocked his head clean off!

Grimm reaches down and grabs Ben around the waist and dead lifts him up in a gut wrench position...

Simone: What a display of power by Brother Grimm! Sometimes it is scary what that man is capable of!

Adams: It's scary just having him step into the ring!

Brother Grimm powers him up and starts to pivot on his feet into a circle and drives Ben down into a sit down powerbomb!

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Ben kicks out!

But Grimm holds onto Ben's leg and turns him over into an ankle lock!

Simone: Now it's Grimm going for the submission!

Ben is yelling and reaching for the ropes, but Grimm drags him right back to the center of the ring! Jacob asks him if he wants to submit but this time it is Ben Jordan who has to refuse! Ben uses his hands and free leg to manage his way to his foot, then he attempts an Enzugari kick but Grimm ducks and Ben crashes onto the mat! Ben rolls over, holding his midsection, and Grimm drops to his knees and locks in a torturous abdominal claw! Ben yells out in pain as Grimm digs his fingers in deep into Ben's toned stomach muscles!

Simone: I can't even imagine what pain Ben Jordan is being put through right now!

Adams: I can! It hurts like hell!

Jacob is again checking but despite the obvious pain he is having inflicted upon his person, Ben Jordan still refuses to give up! Grimm finally releases the claw hold and drags Ben up to his feet and sends him into the ropes! Ben comes off and Grimm catches him in a tilt-a-whirl back breaker, dropping him across his knee! Grimm then delivers a double axe handle blow to Ben's stomach, drawing him up, then a double axe handle blow back into Ben's head, knocking him to the mat! Grimm with the cover!

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Ben kicks out!

Adams: All right!

Simone: Jason, we are supposed to be impartial!

Adams: You try being impartial with Ben Jordan in the ring!

Brother Grimm stares daggers right through Jacob Summers who backs away into the far corner! Brother Grimm then slowly begins to crawl on top of Ben, from his feet and up to his sternum...

Adams: Okay THAT'S creepy!

And grabbing a handful of Ben's hair, Grimm delivers head butt after head butt, right between the eyes! Grimm then brings him to his feet and sends him into the corner and charges in, but Ben brings a boot up, greeting the oncoming Grimm the hard way! Ben then uses the ring ropes as a launching pad and takes Grimm down with a springboard clothesline!

Adams: Ben making a come back!

Simone: But it's not keeping Grimm down!

Grimm is already sitting up with a sick and twisted smile on his face! He starts to stand as Ben uses the ropes to slowly pull himself to his feet! Brother Grimm then gets a running start and dives at Ben, but Ben quickly pulls the ropes down and Grimm goes sailing to the outside, crashing to the floor!

Simone: Great ring awareness there by Ben Jordan!

The afore mentioned Belladonna Grey is screaming bloody murder from her front row seat as Grimm rises, and doesn't see Ben Jordan run off the far side of the ring and suicide dive through the ropes, slamming hard into Grimm and causing both to crash hard against the barricade!

Adams: Ben may have hurt himself with a move like that!

Simone: Its why its called a suicide dive!

Both men are on the floor, dazed and hurt, as Jacob issues his count!

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Ben is back on his feet, and he rolls Brother Grimm back inside! Ben is temporarily distracted by the screeching of Belladonna Grey who shouts at him!

Adams: What is WRONG with that bird!?

Ben distractedly climbs back onto the ring apron, but catches the charging Grimm with a sunset flip from the outside!

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Grimm kicks out!

Ben and Grimm get to their feet and Ben goes for an Irish whip but Grimm reverses it! Ben comes off and ducks a clothesline attempt, then rebounds and goes for a high cross body but Grimm catches him with a spinning sidewalk slam!

Simone: And AGAIN that power of Brother Grimm!

Ben rolls to the ropes, holding his back in pain, and Grimm follows in and presses a boot into Ben's throat, choking him viciously while using the top rope as leverage! Jacob counts against him!

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Grimm breaks before he can be disqualified, but then goes right back to the choke!

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Grimm breaks again, and this time Jacob turns his back as he reprimands the wrestler, when suddenly Belladonna Grey hops the barricade!

Simone: Hey! HEY!

And the woman runs up and grabs Ben and starts gouging his eyes with her nails!

Simone: What the hell is going on!?

Adams: Someone get that nut case off of Ben!

Already security is rushing out and they grab the "fan" and pry her off of Ben and drag the screaming woman away from the ringside area! Brother Grimm is watching this, completely caught off guard by this turn of events! He watches as the woman is dragged backstage through the curtains, then turns back to the action where Ben baseball slides into his knee with a low dropkick! Ben then quickly sets him up for a powerbomb and...

Adams: That Hadta Hurt!

Ben with the cover and hooks the inside leg!

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The crowd cheers as the bell rings!

Justin: Here is your winner ... BEN JORDAN!

The fans cheer as Jacob raises Ben's arm in victory as Grimm rolls from the ring!

Simone: Ben Jordan avenges his previous loss against Brother Grimm, but the story is what happened at the end!

Adams: Who the bloody hell is that lunatic and what is she on about!? First Tim Staggs, now Ben Jordan!?




SCW BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
Alexis Edwards ?? vs Mercedes Vargas




The scene comes in, backstage near the parking lot. Everyone???s bustling around, trying to finish up the last minute preparations for the show. The stagehands are moving crates around when a fleet of Black Cadillac Escalades comes rolling into the parking structure. The doors open, and the Angels of the Fallen starts piling out of the SUV???s??? ALL of them, not just Raynin, Gothika, Darknyss and Diamond. The only one that???s not there, is Darknyss???s Sister, Latrice, who was already in the audience with her kids and her husband. The Angels accompanied by their various entourages and the men of R.O.A.R. Dark Tiger pulls out Darknyss???s wheelchair and helps her get settled in it, and is about to start to push her along, but their friend, Nyla Dupre comes up and pushes him forward, so he can take the baby out of the backseat of the truck, along with the diaper bag.

As everyone starts to walk through the doors into the arena, Christian Underwood suddenly appears, waving his hands to stop the procession.

Christian: ???Whoa whoa whoa whoa WHOA!!! Who in the hell are all of these people, and what are they doing backstage????

Diamond steps forward and pulls out her phone, scrolling through her emails and popping some gum as she does.

Diamond: ???These are our family and friends. I told you they were coming, and you approved it. I even told you the number of people who were coming, and it???s less than expected cause some got tickets to see the whole show??? See??????

She hands Christian her phone, showing an email to him, which he looks over with a scowl on his face.

Christian: ???You told me you were going to bring SOME family and friends??? Not a posse from off of Broadway??? You???ve got as many people here as MC Hammer used to have in his entourage??????

Everyone chuckles about this, but Christian is looking at them with a serious look on his face.

Christian: ???Does it look like I???m joking? These people have to go!???

Just then, Michelle Andretti steps forward and holds up a hand, rolling her neck with a lot of attitude.

Michelle Andretti: ???Hang on Chris??? I???m still a part of this company, and so is Darknyss, and if each of us were to bring in a part of this group, then it would be fine??? You???re only mad cause we all came in together. Now, as you already gave us the permission, stop getting your panties in a twist and just let us come in!???

Christian crosses his arms and shakes his head.

Christian: ???No, I???m not moving??? This many people would be too dangerous for the Bombshell Tag Team Championship match! If they were to interfere??????

Darknyss rolls forward and stops in front of Christian with a smirk.

Darknyss: ???Is that all you???re worried about? You think we???d need to interfere for Raynin and Gothika to win? Don???t worry about that??? We???re just here to cheer them on and to show off the baby.???

Dark Tiger steps forward and holds up the baby in the car seat who is starting to get fussy from all of the noise around him. Christian looks down at the baby who looks back at him and smiles, then kicks his feet, waving his hands, and Christian chuckles back, then waves his hand, shooing them on.

Christian: ???That???s no fair! Using the baby to convince me!! Alright??? But if they interfere, your girls will pay the price??????

Everyone chimes in at the same time???

???WE WON???T!!!???

The group moves on through the backstage area towards the dressing rooms as the scene fades out???




"In The Air" by Phil Collins hits as the arena erupts into boos. As the Internet Champion steps out on the entrance ramp, Belinda Simone and Jason Adams immediately take notice.

Simone: "It seems the Internet Champion has something on his mind Jason."

Her broadcast colleague nods.

Adams: "Yeah, and I bet it goes by the name of Goth."

As the theme continues to play, the 2015 Superstar of the Year raises the microphone up and as he steps towards the ring with a purpose, the unexpected occurs.

Jackson: "Let me see if I've got this straight..."

In case you aren't sure, the 2015 Man of the Year isn't happy.

Jackson: "I am the man with all the hardware, I am the man who stands in the New Supremacy with Drake Green and Travis Nathaniel Andrews..."

The Internet Champion makes his way up the steps, and into the ring.

Jackson: "And yet, you want to introduce some broad named June Byers last week in Stockton, as an individual to honor?"

The Mental Rapist shrugs, showing total disrespect to the memory of Mrs. Byers as the fans erupt into boos again.

Jackson: "How about Drake Green, the only three-time winner of the SCW World Heavyweight Championship, and future Hall of Famer?"

Now the boos really erupt, but it doesn't seem to bother the internet Champion.

Jackson: "Or, how about honoring me? A two-time winner of the SCW World Heavyweight Championship? In 2015, I took home all the hardware that really mattered and at no time did I ever have to be stripped of the championship for being a coward, like June Byers did."

The Byers family is probably livid right about now.

Not saying a word, probably out of shock, Belinda Simone and Jason Adams can only sit there, listening to the garbage flowing from Sean Jackson's mouth.

Jackson: "That's right people, she was stripped of the Women's World Championship because she was too afraid to defend it. But just like society today, people like you enjoy rewarding failure..."

The arena is rocking with boos.

Jackson: "Because that is all you know, failure. You can relate to people like June Byers because it makes you feel better about everything you've ever quit on. Take Goth for instance, he couldn't beat Drake Green, so he gave up on his quest to be the world champion."

That million dollar smirk begins to creep across his face.

Jackson: "But I didn't come out here to talk about Goth, because who cares about failures."

The Mental Rapist gives a nod towards the camera.

Jackson: "I came out here to talk about a real winner, a man who deserves the air time, who deserves to be acknowledged, and that man is none other than Drake Green."

Inhale.exhale

Jackson: "Drake, I know you are bummed at giving back the world heavyweight title. But just understand that Travis and I have your back one hundred percent. That world heavyweight championship deserves to be in the fold of the New Supremacy and trust me, as long as there is breath in my body, that championship will never be Byer'ed, Goth'd, or even Raab'ed."

The Dallas native begins to pace inside the ring.

Jackson: "Because it will look damn good..."

He stops pacing long enough to face the camera, while placing his free hand on the Internet Championship.

Jackson: "Right next to this bad boy."

After mugging in front of the camera for a few moments, the Mental Rapist drops the mic and exits the ring.

Simone: "That was completely disrespectful Jason, from start to finish."

Adams: "God help us if that guy sets his sights on the world championship again."




We fade in to the office of Erik Staggs, as he is sitting at his desk. He seems to be overwhelmed by paperwork, as he quickly scrolls across pages sitting on his desk. His glasses are resting at the tip of his nose as he reaches for his cup of coffee. Taking a sip, he hears a loud rapping on the door. He nearly chokes on his coffee, as he roughly places it back on his desk. As he tries to catch his breath, there is a rather impatient pounding on the door that continues until he is able to speak.

Erik: Come i...

Before he can even finish shouting in annoyance, the door flies open and Celeste North, Natalie McKinley, and Crystal Millar come barging in, talking amongst themselves, just as annoyed as Erik seems to be. They don't even acknowledge Erik as they are so involved in their own conversation, which causes Erik to remove his glasses pinching the bridge of his nose as he lets out a long, loud sigh.

Erik: Can I help you, ladies...?

The tone in his voice lets us know that he's been expecting this visit for a while now. Celeste stops talking and stares right at Erik, as Crystal and Natalie do the same, though Natalie is still rather quiet to begin with.

Celeste: Um, no thanks... we'll just stand...

Erik: Would you... like to have a...?

Crystal: God, yes...

Natalie: This could take a while...

Erik: Great, because I've got all night.

Erik forces a fake smile onto his face as he leans up in his chair, lacing his fingers together. The ladies take their seats, spreading their folders out, and applying the most severe form of bitch face they can conjure up.

Erik: So, what can I do for you three this evening? I don't suppose dinner and drinks is on the agenda?

Crystal scoffs and rolls her eyes as Celeste clicks her pen, and opens up a red folder as she narrates what she's writing.

Celeste: And... sexual... harrass...ment... from... the... perverted... HR guy... Noted.

Natalie: We've got a very, very long list of grievances, Mister Staggs, and that list is growing by the minute.

Crystal: We've got signed affidavits from all but four Bombshells, and bitch... they're not good!

Celeste: We've got so many lawsuits waiting to happen, including the one you just brought upon yourself. But, you see, we're not unreasonable, Mister Staggs. I've trained with your nephew, and your great nephew for two years now. You and me, we go back a little ways. Wouldn't it be a shame to just throw that rapport away over things that can be fixed in the snap of a finger?

Erik softens up a bit as he purses his lips. He looks away from Celeste for a moment, his eyes dropping to his desk as he's clearly thinking about what Celeste has said. He takes a deep breath and quickly looks back up to Celeste.

Erik: Uhhh, no. I can say with absolute certainty that there would be no love lost. Now, as far as your bullshit lists...

Celeste: Uh, they are not bullshit lists.

Erik: And that remains to be seen... Hand them over, and I'll take a look for myself.

Celeste grunts in annoyance as she slaps her folder closed and slides it across the desk to Erik Staggs. They maintain an eye lock for almost a full minute before Erik slowly opens the folder to the first page. He sighs.

Erik: "We want less smelly locker rooms." We can't control the state of the locker rooms provided by the venue, Ms. North Ms. Millar, Ms. McKinley... The most we can do is have maintenance comb over them. "We want less sexual harrassment from the perverted HR guy." Sweetheart, you would know if I was sexually harrassing you. These are, in no way, legal complaints. They are poorly written rants by two spoiled girls, who were the ticket for the muscle to get back in SCW. You have no legal standing here, whatsoever.

Crystal: Well, there is a camera behind us that taped you asking us out on a date with you.

Erik: A business outing. I gave up married women for Lent.

Natalie: Lent doesn't start for almost two weeks...

Erik goes to rebut Natalie's statement, but then he looks over to his desk calendar, and pauses, letting out a surprise "Huh..." before he shakes it off.

Celeste: Can we not talk about lint right now? Get a lint roller if it's that big of a deal. You're missing the point, Staggy. We, along with just about every single Bombshell on the roster, are ready to strike if you don't listen to us. This division is what put SCW on the map, so wouldn't it be a real shame if all you had to work with was Twisted Sister, Alexis Edwards, Traci Patterson, and Mikah? Two champions would walk out of the door right this minute if necessary, and just about every member of the Bombshell Roulette match for My Bloody Valentine, would be following right behind them. You can only watch Twisted Sister pummel the shit out of Alexis so many times before that gets boring.

Erik: I beg to differ...

Celeste: You might have a point, actually... But it wouldn't draw money the way Roxi Johnson, Keira Fisher, The Fallen, Angel Clan, Sam Marlowe, or Mercedes Vargas would.

Crystal: Ahem...??? Aren't you forgetting the Silver Screen Queen?

Celeste: Yeah, um... Do you see where I'm going, Erik? Why don't you take a look at that list one more time?

Erik: If you think I've never had an intimidation tactic played on me before, then you're sorely mistaken, ladies. I can read over your complaints, but from what I've seen, you are not organized enough to stage a strike. And with the rate we attract talent, we could build up a new roster in no time.

Erik plays hardball with the ladies, staring them down as he waits for them to make a move. When they don't, he relaxes a bit, chuckling as he slides the folder across the desk, back to Celeste.

Erik: Now, if you would like to talk in a civil manner about your complaints that don't have to do with jealousy over the, sad to say, most dominant Bombshell Champion in the history of SCW, then I will gladly listen.

Natalie: Since I seem to have the most composure of the group, I have taken it upon myself to write a more formal version of our complaints. Minus the sexual harrassment part, of course. Maybe I could submit that?

Erik waves his finger toward himself as Natalie pulls a few pieces of paper out of her folder. Erik smirks as he gently takes the papers. He skims over them confidently at first, but as he reads, his expression sours. He stares at the ladies, eying each one until his glare rests on Natalie.

Erik: May I keep this copy? I'll call a meeting with Christian and Mark early this week.

Natalie nods her head, almost beaming as Crystal and Celeste stare at Natalie in complete and utter shock. She closes her folder, and stands up from her seat. Crystal and Celeste do the same in a showing of unity.

Erik: I'll be in touch with you ladies.

The three ladies exit Erik's office, as he tries to maintain his poker face. Once they leave the office, he sighs, as he drops to a slightly more pale tone, the further into the letter that he reads.




The camera focuses on the ring where a table has been set up inside of it. Justin Decent stands beside the table, and brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Now we come to the signing of the tag title match for My Bloody Valentine two. Introducing Christian Underwood who will supervise this contract signing???

???Unbelieveable??? by EMF begins to play as Christian moves through the entrance and down the ramp to the loud cheers of the fans. Carrying a clipboard with him, he makes his way to the ring and slides between the ropes. Putting the clipboard on the table, he acknowledges the fans as the music changes to ???The Nobodies by Marilyn Manson. 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 to stand at the entrance. The lights come on at a dim tone as Tim Staggs and Connor Murphy pull their hoods down and head towards the ring.

Justin: Introducing the champions???the Nobodies, Connor Murphy and Tim Staggs!

Fans rush to their feet as Simon Says begins to play as Simon Jones steps out on the entrance. He looks towards the ring as the music changes to Blame It on the Boom Boom which sends the fans cheering more as Ben Jordan joins Simon on the ramp. The pair move down towards the ring, slapping the hands of fans as they go.

Justin: Their challengers???Simon Jones and Ben Jordan!

At the ring, Ben and Simon share a look then get on the apron and into the ring. Lounging on the opposite side of the table are the Nobodies, a smirk on Connor???s face as he gives a wink and nod to Ben with a drinking motion. The answering smile from Jordan sends a ripple of chants through the crowd.

Simone: Here we are Jason, the contract signing for the Tag title match at My Bloody Valentine. And for the most part, it looks like it is more of a friendly challenge than anything from the way that Connor and Ben are acting.

Adams: They of course are former mates from Spike Staggs NXT group which means that maybe they might have themselves a friendly match. That might be a first here in SCW.

Inside of the ring, Christian can be seen talking to both teams as he outlines what the contract says. Handing the clipboard to Tim, Christian holds out a pen. The young redhead shoulders his title and grasps the pen then puts it on the contract to scrawl his name before handing the pen to Connor who does the same.

Adams: The champions have signed the contract now all we need to see is the challengers john hancocks and we will have ourselves a match.

Connor looks up at Ben and holds out the clipboard and pen only to pull them away again as Ben reaches for them. Connor moves closer and can be seen to say something to Ben that makes him smile. Simon moves beside Ben and reaches for the contract to take it out of Connor???s hand and then pulls a pen out of his own pocket. Connor and Ben watch as Simon signs then hands the contract to Ben who also adds his name.

Simone: It???s official, we have the tag title match signed and at My Bloody Valentine, it will be delivered.

Unbelieveable begins to play as the two teams stand in the ring on either side of the table. Ben and Simon leave the ring while Connor and Tim stand watching them leave, their titles over their shoulders.




Outside the bombshell locker room, Pussy Willow can be seen pacing back and forth as if waiting for someone. Suddenly the door cracks open as Sam Marlowe looks around as if on the lookout for someone. Seeing Pussy, she steps out of the room and smiles at her friend.

Samantha Marlowe: Hey Pussy, what???s up?

Pussy Willow: I thought that I would come and get your opinion on the match for the Bombshell Roulette title at My Bloody Valentine. All the bombshells in the six bombshell tag match tonight will be entered into the six pack challenge for the Roulette title match at the supercard. So this means you just might walk out of the supercard with your first taste of gold here in Sin City Wrestling.

Sam nods with a grin.

Samantha Marlowe: Y???all are quite right Pussy. I do have the chance to step out of that ring at My Bloody Valentine as the Roulette champion. And that is what I intend seeing as I am ready to move up the ladder and be a champion in the company.

Pussy Willow: I do have to ask though???you seem to be confident but there are a couple of women in that match that seem to have a jones to beat you down. Do you think that might make them team up to eliminate you?

Sam looks serious for a moment then shrugs as if it something she doesn???t need to worry about.

Samantha Marlowe: I get the gist of what you are trying to say and let me tell ya, I ain???t going to be afraid of stepping in that ring with any of those Bombshells. Matter of fact, I am looking forward to beating Candy and Veronica again. Then when it comes down to it, I am lookin forward to wearing the title after My Bloody Valentine.

Pussy Willow: With confidence like that, I don???t think you will need any advice from anyone for that match will you. Then just let me say good luck at My Bloody Valentine. Oh and promise me I get the first interview with you as Bombshell Roulette champion.

Putting her arm over the shoulder of Pussy, Sam smiles and nods.

Samantha Marlowe: Y???all got it Pussy, you will be the first to interview the new Bombshell Roulette champion.

The view heads back to ringside as Justin begins to climb into the ring as the fans begin to cheer.




Justin: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is a Six Bombshell Tag Team match!

???Set Me on Fire??? by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play the image of fire begins to play against the curtain to backstage. Stepping through the curtain of fire, a woman walks out with a smile as she poses at the entrance.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she is the one and only???Sam Marlowe!

Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches for the arrival of her tag team partners.

Justin: Her tag team partner is accompanied to the ring by Katie Patterson! From Houston, Texas, weighing one hundred and forty three pounds ... Traci Patterson!

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. 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 high fiving Samantha and waiting for the final member of their team.

The opening chords to "Imperium" by Machine Head are heard over the speakers and the lights dim, as the song picks up in speed strobe lightning flashes across the arena to the beat of the drums until....

"HEAR ME NOW!!!!!"

The first lyrics are screamed by Rob Flynn as the lights come back on and the song kicks into high gear and Jessie steps out from the backstage area with her older brother Jake by her side.

Justin: And their partner, accompanied to the ring by Jake Salco! From Miami, Florida, weighing one hundred and twenty pounds ... Jessie Salco!

The crowd boos her but Jessie ignores them as she makes her way down to ringside, Jessie slides into the ring and throws up the horns as she and her tag team partners await their opponents.

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: First, from Berkshire, England, weighing one hundred and ten pounds ... 'The Siren' Kate Steele!

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.

Superfical by Heidi Montang hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing. As, a makeshift runway appears, and soon a red carpet is rolled on top of it. As, out from the back steps Veronica Taylor with outstretched arms as the fans boo her, before grabbing her mirror and blowing herself a kiss. After, a few moments she begins to do a model like strut on the red carpet runway as a few photographers appear to take her photos, as she poses arrogantly. She, then takes a look around her grabbing her perfume from Veronica's Secret and sprays it around to get rid of the "stench" in the arena.

Justin: Her tag team partner is from Los Angeles, California, weighing one hundred and twenty pounds ... Veronica Taylor!

Veronica then stands at the end of the entrance ramp, doing some more poses. Before, raising her arms in the air as the fans fill the air with more boos. Before, she mouths to the camera "So damn first class baby", before blowing a kiss to the camera. As, she then moves to the ring apron, yelling at Holly Wood to lower the ropes for her, which he does as Veronica enters under the bottom rope. As, she then stands in the center of the ring raising her arms in the air, before lowering them slowly. Then, she grabs out her perfume and sprays it all around killing the stench in the ring. As, Veronica then takes off her diamond necklace and hangs it on the corner, as she grabs her compact mirror and makes sure her makeup is done flawlessly. As she fluffs her hair, and blows herself a kiss.

Adams: Kate doesn't look too thrilled to have Veronica for a tag team partner, does she?

Simone: Would you?

The house lights drop down as two purple spotlights shine on the stage. A video package begins to play on the giant screen as blue lights slowly begin to float around the arena. The horns of "Worth It" start to play as two ladies are standing in the spotlights. The moment "Give to it to me," is sung all three ladies lift their head as the house lights come back up. Purple and Blue lights continue to float around the arena as the two ladies separate and Candy Overton steps out between them. She is wearing ripped jeans, a cut up halter top with gloves on her hands. She stands at the top of the ramp while slowly looking side to side.

Justin: Being accompanied to the ring by Hazel Overton and Isabella Kincaid, from Salt Lake City, Utah, please welcome CANDY OVERTON.

Right when Dinah starts her verse, Candy proceeds to descend down the ramp while holding her arms out to her side. The crowd is heavily mixed at her appearance as walks toward the ring. Her eyes are not diverting from it while her companions are showing their displeasure for the live audience. Candy hops up onto the ring apron, enters it like a normal female and walks around inside the ring with her arms still out to her side. She has a twisted smirk on her face while stopping in a corner. Instead of climbing up onto it, she lays across them while pretending to yawn.

Simone: And Sam Marlowe already wants a piece of Candy!

Sam is trying to get to her but her tag team partners are holding her back! Candy rolls off of the corner and feigns disinterest when Sam breaks away from her partners and dive tackles Candy! This brings Traci and Jessie and Kate and Veronica into the fray as a pier six brawl erupts before the opening bell can even sound!

Adams: Chick fight! Chick fight!

Simone: Chick fight nothing! This is a battle royal from hell and if it's anything like what we're going to see at My Bloody Valentine II...!

Kate is thrown out of the ring by Jessie Salco! Jessie rolls out of the ring and slams a forearm into the back of Kate's head!

Adams: Oh Jessie is right in her element here! She loves a good fight!

Candy has escaped from the ring, getting as far away from Sam Marlowe as she can! Sam then rallies the fans by clapping her hands, then launches herself over the top rope into a springboard plancha on top of Kate Steele while Jessie holds onto her!

Simone: What a double team move!

Adams: And the match hasn't even started yet!

Jessie rolls Kate into the ring, and Samantha follows in. Then Veronica attacks Jessie, coming at her from behind with a clubbing blow. She rolls Jessie into the ring, and then signals Candy in after her.

Simone: Oh yes! NOW Candy will gladly get into the ring! AFTER Sam Marlowe has been incapacitated!

Holly Wood escorts Samantha, Kate, Candy, and Traci Patterson out the ring, signaling for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Simone: Holly Wood has decided that Veronica and Jessie are the legal women to start things out here.

Veronica and Jessie are still going at it hitting each other with both hard rights and lefts back and forth, back and forth, until Veronica gains the upper hand, raking Jessie in the eyes and halting her momentum.

Adams: Now Jessie should know better than that! Hitting a super model in the face?

Veronica grabs two handfuls of Jessie's hair and snapmares her over once ... twice .. three times as Holly admonishes her! Jessie is on her feet and Veronica rolls her up in a school girl and grabs a handful of tights!

1.....
2.....
Jessie kicks out!

Both women are back on their feet and Veronica Irish whips Jessie into the corner but Jessie runs right up the ropes and sails back with a moonsault, crashing head-on into Ms. Taylor! Jessie grabs Veronica by the hair and walks over to their corner, tagging in Samantha.

Simone: And, right away, Samantha begging to get into the ring. That is a woman with a lot of get-up-and-go.

Adams: It's that team solidarity, even if they don't see eye-to-eye!

Jessie Irish whips Veronica into the ropes. On the way back Jessie catches Veronica by the legs and picks her up in the air, obviously looking for a spine buster as Samantha runs from the corner grabbing Veronica by the neck bringing her down to the mat with a 3D!

Simone: WHAT a tag team move there! Even Traci looks impressed!

Adams: I don't think that Candy and Kate look too pleased, though.

Simone: I think Veronica may want to leave early tonight, after this match!

Samantha covers Veronica...

1.....
2.....
Candy runs in and breaks up the count!

Samantha can't believe her eyes, as she stands up. She charges Candy-and the two fall to the mat, locked in struggle!

Adams: Oh it is ON!

Candy grabs a handful of Samantha's hair and pulls, ending up on top and she is pummeling Samantha with open handed strikes as Holly Wood gives her the warning count!

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

Adams: C'mon Holly! Let `em go!

Simone: These two have wanted a piece of each other for AGES!

At four, Candy lets go and rolls out of the ring, escaping! Sam tries following her but Veronica comes up behind Samantha and throws her back to the mat with two handfuls of hair! Veronica straddles her chest and starts bitch slapping her back and forth in the face, until Sam uses her legs to sunset flip Taylor back!

1.....
2.....
Veronica kicks out!

Simone: Samantha almost slipped one past Veronica!

Adams: That's what he said!

Samantha picks Veronica up but Veronica manages to forcibly tag 'the Siren' aka Kate Steele. Samantha turns and jerks hard on the top rope, flipping Kate into the ring the hard way! She picks her up and Irish whips her into the far corner and charges at her but Kate sticks out her foot and Samantha eats nothing but boot! Staggered, Samantha falls to the mat and once she sits up, Kate unloads with a stiff martial arts kick to her back, the thud resounding through the building!

Adams: What a shot!

Sam grits her teeth in pain and Kate dashes off the ropes and careens right into her with a strong high knee strike to the head, laying her out! Kate with a quick cover!

1.....
2.....
Kickout!

Simone: Sam Marlowe has GOT to be dazed after those strikes by 'the Siren' Kate Steele!

Adams: I'm curios now how much these women want to win as opposed to allowing each other to get hurt before My Bloody Valentine II.

Simone: Interesting thought, Jason. It'll only hurt a moment. A win tonight would be bragging rights for one team, but allowing the others to get hurt could spell possible championship gold in two weeks.

Kate gets up, pulling Sam along with her. Kate Irish whips her into the ropes but Marlowe comes flying off with a high cross body that brings the Siren down!

1.....
2.....
Kate kicks out!

Simone: Sam almost caught the Siren by surprise!

Adams: She should have done the smart thing and tagged in Candy!

Sam rolls over to her corner and tags in Traci Patterson, while across the ring Kate tags in Candy! Candy jumps over the ropes into the ring and rushes her opponent but the amazon scoops Overton up by the legs and runs her right back into the corner!

Adams: Traci Patterson is like a bull dozer!

Traci sends Candy into the ropes at top speed and nearly takes her head off with a clothesline that sends Overton flying in a 360 tail spin!

Adams: Thank you for flying Air Patterson! Be lucky if you don't come again!

Candy gets up on wobbly legs and Traci picks her up and military presses her over her head! Candy shakes her head "no" wildly and Veronica climbs into the ring and clips Traci's legs out from under her, making her drop Candy!

Simone: Damn that woman! Traci had complete control going for her until Veronica stuck her nose in!

Adams: But .... isn't that what tag team matches are all about?

Simone: Yes but we're also talking about Veronica Taylor!

Adams: Touche'!

Jessie runs over to Veronica and spins her around and throws a punch into her face! Veronica retaliates with a bitch slap across Salco's own face and the two women fall to the mat in a tangle of limbs, brawling back and forth! The two tumble around and Jessie falls through the ropes to the floor, but she maintains a grip on Taylor's hair and drags her out along with her whether she likes it or not!

Simone: Jessie just took the fight outside of the ring!

Adams: I think Holly's lost control of this one!

Simone: I don't think Holly ever had control!

Traci considers going out to assist her partner in the beat down on the universally hated Veronica Taylor, but Candy charges and takes her head-diamond cutter, with Candy on the outside and Traci inside! Patterson bounces into the ropes and falls back, crashing to the mat! Candy quickly scrambles back inside to make the cover!

1.....
2.....
Traci kicks out, throwing Candy clear off!

Adams: Now THAT was a kick out!

Traci tags Samantha back into the match as on the outside, Holly finally manages to get out onto the floor and separate the brawl between Jessie and Veronica while the match continues on the inside.

Simone: Finally, we have some order restored here. Samantha and Candy now, the legal women in this match up. Who would have thought Traci would have interfered on Samantha's behalf?

Adams: She wants to win, and that's what it boils down to, Belinda.

Samantha and Candy stare, standing nose to nose in the middle of the ring. Candy slaps Sam across the face, but Sam slaps her right back! Angered at this, Candy strikes her again and again, Samantha goes to strike her back but Candy ducks and quickly pulls her into an inside cradle!

1.....
2.....
Sam kicks out! They get to their feet and Sam scoops Candy up for a body slam but Overton uses her skill to slip onto Marlowe's shoulders and roll through with a victory roll!

1.....
2.....
Sam kicks out again!

The two return to their feet and Samantha grabs her in a side headlock and tags in Jessie! On the opposite side, Candy, disgusted, tags in Kate. Jessie climbs in walking over to Candy, but before Jessie can make it Kate charges at Jessie looking for a clothesline, but Jessie ducks and reverse with a Belly to belly suplex!

Adams: A suplex right on Kate's head!

Jessie goes for the cover,

1.....
2.....
Veronica tries to break it up but Jessie moves quickly and Taylor lands on her own partner instead!

Simone: There's some serious miscommunication!

Jessie lifts Kate to her feet, Irish whipping her into ropes. Jessie goes for a lariat but Kate ducks behind her and brings her over into a bridging German suplex!

1.....
2.....
Jessie gets her shoulder up!

Simone: Kate nearly put Jessie away!

Adams: Close but no cigar!

Kate body slams Jessie to the mat, then climbs out onto the apron and uses the top rope to catapult herself back inside where she drops a guillotine leg drop across Salco's throat! Kate with another cover!

1.....
2.....
Again Jessie kicks out!

Kate pulls her back to her feet and sends her into the ropes, and takes her right down to the mat with a Fujiwara arm bar!

Simone: well they haven't been able to end this with a pin fall so perhaps a submission will work!

Kate cranks the pressure on but Jessie refuses to give up! Jessie them manages to somersault over, breaking the hold! Jessie jumps to her feet and dashes into the ropes! Kate charges in after her and scoops her up into her arms but Jessie uses the momentum to land on her feet behind Steele and drop her with a reverse DDT!

Simone: Beautiful reversal!

Adams: Boy I bet Jessie can just taste that gold!

Jessie with the cover!

1.....
2.....
Kate kicks out!

Adams: How did she do that!?

Simone: She has fighting spirit, that's how!

Jessie picks Kate up. Kate, pretty much recovered, elbows Jessie in the midsection. She elbows again, sending Jessie back into a corner where Jessie reaches...!

Adams: She's trying for-YES! Tag to Traci Patterson!

Traci bursts into the ring like a fire of fury! She back-body-drops Kate, and goes into the opposite corner to punch down both Candy and Veronica!

Simone: that is what we call icing on the cake!

Traci turns around where Kate collapses back into the corner and Traci charges in, crushing her with an avalanche splash! Traci then hooks her up and brings her over with a gut wrench suplex and rolls through into a cover!

1.....
2.....
NO!

Simone: Veronica put Kate's foot on the ropes! Holly Wood is waving off the count!

Adams: And Traci is PISSED OFF!

Traci grabs Kate's hand, and forces it to tag in Veronica! Holly Wood notes that it's a tag, and starts the count to get Veronica into the ring.

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

On the outside, Candy grabs Traci's ankle, knocking her down to the mat, and Veronica goes for a cover!

1.....

Simone: Candy's got the ankle, Holly! She's got the ankle!

2!

NO!

Adams: DID YOU SEE THAT TACKLE! Jessie just about took Candy's head off!

At the same time Jessie tackles Candy on the outside, Traci is able to kick out in the ring! Veronica is distracted by the attack on the outside, and Traci clotheslines her from behind and tags in Samantha! Traci shoves Veronica into Sam's waiting arms and....

Adams: Samwich press!

Samantha rolls Veronica to her back and hooks the inside leg!

1.....
2.....
Candy tries to get into the ring to break it up but Jessie pulls her right back out!
3!

The crowd cheers as the bell rings!

Justin: Here are your winners! Samantha Marlowe! Traci Patterson! And Jessie Salco!

Traci, Jessie and Sam celebrate as Veronica recovers, holding her head while Kate and Candy argue!




A woman???s blood curdling scream echoes throughout the hallways in the backstage area. Lights begin to flicker at different intervals with smoke seeping through the edges of the only door visible to the camera. A couple of SCW crew members look around cautiously as they hurry down the hallway and out of the double doors. The handle of the door begins to turn slowly, the smoke pours out of the open door with a dark silhouette seen through the smoke, "Stoner" Scott Oliver waves his hands about to clear the smoke with the sound of the audience cheering. Oliver steps out into the hallway and notices the flickering lights; droplets land on his shoulder, Oliver glances at where they land and puts the tip of his finger on it. Oliver stares at it, sniffs it and gingerly puts the tip of his tongue on it, screwing his face up due to the nasty taste before shaking his head.

"Stoner" Scott Oliver: Ah hell no

Scott steps back into the room and closes the door. The camera pans up to see that the top of the walls begin to drip with a dark red liquid, almost resembling blood, the white hallway walls become a crimson waterfall. A bright spark appears in the middle of the waterfall, slowly the bright spark gets bigger and becomes a ring of fire that gets larger, a dark hooded figure steps out of the portal with their hands tucked into their sleeves. The portal closes and the crimson waterfall engulfs in flames and the hallway turns back to normal without the flicker lights. The hooded figure stays motionless with no features visible to the naked eye. As the camera gets closer to the hooded figure, the screen becomes fuzzy and static, the static turns black and a new image appears.

The mysterious school boy from a few weeks ago stands in a mist filled graveyard. A shovel sticking in a pile of dirt next to him, the clear night???s sky peers over the old birch trees surrounding them, the school boy lifts his right arm up and points towards the graves nearby.

Child: One by One they???ll fall???

The camera pans to either side of the schoolboy to reveal some names that appear on the tombstones.

???DESPAYRE???
???GOTH???
???STEVE RAMONE???
???CASEY WILLIAMS???
???JESSIE SALCO???
???CRYSTAL MILLAR nee HILTON???

Child's voice: Evolution is an imperfect and often violent process.

The camera pans back to the young boy, who begins to quiver and shake, the boy begins to transform into a young man with long black hair and a look of intent in his eyes.

Young Man: A battle between what exists, and what is yet to be born. In the midst of these birth pains, morality loses its meaning.

The man grabs the shovel and swings it over his shoulder before slamming it down on the ground, the ground begins to crumble in the shape of a grave, and it then begins to fill up with roulette wheels. Pictures of current and former tag teams begin to spray out of the middle and landing on the grass and mud.

Young Man: The question of good and evil reduced to one simple choice:

The screen goes black and static again. The screaming women is heard again as the cloaked figure comes back into focus.

Hooded Figure: Survive or Perish.

The hooded figure takes their hands out of the sleeves and grabs hold of the hood, pulling it down to reveal nothing there, the cloak flies backwards in what seems like a gust of wind. The cloak explodes leaving splatters on the wall behind, the letters on the wall are ???BFTP??? before they disappear, the lights flicker once more before they go back to normal and the scene switches.




The cameras switch backstage. The returning Sin of Wrath, Rage, and his Seven Deadly Sins Stablemate and apparent girlfriend, Kittie, are seen standing just outside of one of the locker rooms. Rage is leaning against the wall, staring forward as Kittie is seated on a large equipment box of some sort directly next to him. She???s rambling on and on talking to him, but he doesn???t seem to be paying attention. Kittie suddenly finishes whatever it is that she was saying and looks at him. When she notices he???s not even paying any attention to her, she punches him hard in his arm. It somehow snaps him out of his trance, but it doesn???t seem to hurt him.

Rage: Huh?

He turns and looks at her. She glares back at him.

Rage: Did you just fucking punch my arm?

Kittie: Uh, yeah, I did. Did you hear a word I just said?

He shakes his head and doesn???t seem to care that he missed whatever she was talking about.

Rage: Nope. It obviously wasn???t that important, otherwise I would have been listening.

Kittie???s jaw drops and she continues to glare angrily at him. He just smirks and tries not to laugh. Just as she is about to punch him again, but harder this time, another face walks into the view of the camera. SCW Reporter, Pussy Willow, smiles at both of them.

PW: Well look who we have here. Rage and Kittie. It???s good to see you two back around this place. And...together.

Pussy Willow hints at the two apparently being a couple now. Kittie just folds her arms and rolls her eyes.

Kittie: If he keeps being an asshole, not for much longer.

Rage: Hey, you???re more than welcome to leave! Least I wouldn???t have to put up with your constant nagging and bitching all the time.

Kittie: And I wouldn???t have to put up with that disgusting goat face you got going on!

Rage and Kittie start bickering, as usual, and Pussy Willow just stares at them, amused. She???s trying not to laugh, but as they argue she can???t help it. Rage turns and glares towards her.

Rage: The fuck are you laughing at?

PW: The two of you. You argue like a married couple. I???m just surprised is all.

Rage just lets out a frustrated growl. He rolls his eyes and looks away as both he and Kittie go silent now and Pussy Willow focuses her attention back on Rage.

PW: So...Rage. Last week you had your first match back in just over a year. How does it feel to be back in the ring?

Rage looks back to Pussy Willow as Kittie stares at him, waiting for him to answer. Just as he is about to speak, he looks behind Pussy Willow. The camera pans out a little bit to see two more familiar faces appear, Ethan Alexander and Desiree Parker, both having returned to SCW just last week. Ethan steps in front of Rage as if he wasn???t even standing there, and Desiree does the same but with Kittie. Ethan smirks at Pussy Willow, looking down at her as Desiree crosses her arms across her chest, Ethan begins to speak.

Ethan Alexander: Last week the SCW Universe saw the greatest superstar in SCW history return??? Andrew Watts? Hell no, Ethan Alexander? You got it. I graced the SCW Universe with my glorious presence and took care of one of the biggest problems that SCW has had to deal with for the past year and a half, the biggest crybaby in SCW history and the most washed up piece of garbage in the wrestling business??? Andrew Watts...

Rage and Kittie look at one another, confused. Before Ethan can continue speaking, Rage steps up to him, looking down at him with an annoyed expression on his face.

Rage: Hey, dickbag...Can we help you with something? Because last I checked, your name wasn???t Rage, or Kittie, so this isn???t your fucking interview time. Get the hell out of here.

Kittie grins and jumps down from the equipment box that she was perched on but she keeps her eyes on Desiree who takes a step forward, looking at Kittie, scoffing and then looking at Rage as she cocks her head up at him.

Desiree Parker: Dickbag eh? I like that??? it???s kind of catchy, made me chuckle a little too. Kind of sounds like something that would describe you??? uh??? what was your name again? Nevermind, it doesn???t matter, because you clearly aren???t relevant if I???ve been around for over a year and don???t even know your name, and you???

Desiree turns and look at Kittie, crossing her arms and grinning at her.

Desiree Parker:

You don???t look familiar either, kind of look like a hooker that this big guy dragged in off of the street honestly. You???d think being an SCW wrestler and all, he???d have some more class rather than grabbing a girl with way too much eye liner, horrible make up and hair that looks like it hasn???t been washed in weeks. I mean, I could show you where the shower is if you want to clean yourself a bit???

Ethan nods his head with a cocky smirk as Desiree takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest again, poking her tongue against the inside of her cheek with a cocky grin as she stares forward at Rage and Kittie Kittie snarls at Desiree, and she???s just seconds away from tackling her to the ground, but Rage holds his arm out and holds her back just as she tries to lunge at Desiree. Kittie looks up at him, almost shocked he stopped her, but he steps in front of her.

Kittie: Fucking seriously, Rage?! Don???t make me have to hurt you to get to that bitch, because trust me, I???ll have no problem doing it???

Rage: Relax, Kittie...I got this.

Rage turns back to Ethan and Desiree, first focusing on Desiree.

Rage: That???s pretty fucking funny coming from you. When???s the last time either of you were in SCW? When???s the last time either of you accomplished shit in SCW? Other than your new pimp here???

Rage points to Ethan.

Rage: ...screwing some sixteen year old girl and getting himself suspended.

Ethan rolls his eyes and Rage nods.

Rage: Yeah, everyone knows about that dumbass. Now I suggest if you don???t want to see your new whore here get her ass beat, you tell her to back off. Because I really don???t like that smell that???s coming from her mouth. Which, I assume is your dick???

Ethan smirks as he takes a step towards Rage, a cocky grin on his face as he nods his head, looking straight towards Rage.

Ethan Alexander: You don???t like that eh? It???s okay, I could understand why you don???t like it??? jealousy is a big problem, you know? And it???s okay! It???s okay to be jealous that the smell is my dick and not yours. I mean when you have to deal with something that looks like???.

Ethan turns and looks at Kittie with a disgusted look on his face.

Ethan Alexander: That???

Ethan turns back to look at Desiree.

Ethan Alexander: When there are people as lucky as me who get to deal with this???

Ethan grabs Desiree by the arm, pulling her a bit closer, as they both smirk.

Ethan Alexander: It???s pretty normal and okay to be jealous. Now, as Desiree said??? I???ll let the stinky one go take a shower, and well??? maybe I???ll go get my dick sucked some more. You two have fun with your oh so exciting interview.

Ethan smirks at Rage who shakes his head in disgust as he still holds Kittie back who is ready to rip the heads off of both Desiree and Ethan. Desiree blows a kiss to Kittie as Ethan pulls her by the arm and the two walk away, walking out of the scene. Kittie punches Rage in the gut as hard as she can and Rage is barely affected by it.

Kittie: I fucking swear...If you get stuck with her as a partner in the tournament, you???re letting me kick her ass just once. I don???t care if it gets you eliminated???

Rage somehow manages to let out a laugh as he shrugs, agreeing to Kittie???s request. Kittie throws her hands up in the air and screams as she walks down the hall, and Rage follows behind her.




Casey Williams is shown backstage, leaning against the wall outside his locker room, as Pussy Willow approaches Casey.

Pussy: So Casey, I know you have been falling short as of late, due to interference by The New Supremacy. How do you think you will rebound from those tough losses?

Casey: Well, Pussy, I plan on doing whatever it takes to get the proverbial monkey off my back, and get back on track. What better way to do that than to enter into the Open Invitational for the Heavyweight title, and focus on the Blast from the Past tournament..

Pussy: Speaking of the Blast From The Past tournament, is there any specific bombshell you would prefer to be paired with?

Casey: Honestly, I am a fan of Mercedes Vargas and her work, and hoping she can rub off on me in a positive way, and allow me to get back to winning.

Pussy: What about ones you don???t want to work with?

Casey: As you know, I have a lot of history with Jessie Salco, and I think that history would get in the way if we were paired together.

Pussy: Lastly, with regards to the Open Invitational for the Heavyweight title, why are you putting your name into that arena too?

Casey: Isn???t that obvious, Pussy. I mean, I had Drake Green beat had it not been for Sean Jackson interfering in the match, then when I had a chance to get revenge on Jackson, I get screwed by the rest of the New Supremacy. What better way to redeem myself than to capture the Heavyweight title, and prove that I deserved to win the title from Drake Green from the beginning.

Casey walks away, looking intense and confident in himself as the scene fades to black.




The camera focuses on Belinda and Jason at the annouce table.

Simone: Ladies and gentlemen, we've just been told that due to Mikah being a little busy tonight playing matchmaker, she will not be out here to announce who her opponent will be at My Bloody Valentine II.

Adams: But we have been told that in a few seconds, we will know who her opponent is thanks to the magic of someone who is great with graphics and such.

The lights in the arena drop as something appears on the screen....

SCW WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Mikah ?? vs Samantha "Sam" Marlowe

The fans instantly burst in to cheers!

Simone: Oh... My... God!

Adams: Talk about an upgrade!

Simone: Sam Marlowe thought she was going to My Bloody Valentine II to compete for the Bombshell Roulette championship, but Mikah has hand picked her as her opponent for the Bombshell World championship!

Adams: I can only imagine what's going through Sam's mind right now!

Simone: It will be the biggest match of her career!




Mikah sighs as the camera moves back to the scene before. She tosses her pen down in frustration.

Mikah: All of these women are completely???.normal! Obviously they can't handle JDoubleH???s problems! We need somebody with spunk and fire!

She sighs before calling in the next woman. The woman walks in and has little mermaid red hair and looks a little spunky.

Mikah: Think she could handle JDoubleH???s problem lifestyle?

She asked Despayre in a hushed whisper as the woman sits down.

Despayre looks this new candidate up and down before leaning over to give a faux hush whisper that could be heard across the room.

Despayre: I dunno! She???s wearing a Justin Bieber shirt! I???ll test her intellect!!

Despayre shuffles the papers in front of him, clasps his hands together and gives the young woman his best ???professional??? expression???

Despayre: My dear! If you could have dinner with any two people in history, alive or dead ??? what would you eat!?

His eyes are bright as he waits eagerly for the answer, and the woman almost gives it when she is caught up by what he actually asked.

Woman: I ??? er ??? what?

Despayre: NEXT!

The woman snaps her fingers in frustration and stomps away, while Despayre looks to Mikah and winks, tapping a finger to the side of his head.

Mikah: I don't even think that I could answer that question properly.

Mikah shakes her head a bit before resituating herself. She grabs her bottle of Smart Water and takes a long drink from it.

Mikah: This woman looks maybe like she has a brain!

She points to a picture of the woman who walks in next. She is a brunette woman in what appears to be business attire. Mikah scoffs a bit at the outfit???s snobbish like look.

Mikah: Are you sure you're in the right place? Christian Underwood???s office is on the other side of the arena. And I don't think he's looking for a secretary. You have the wrong body parts. NEXT.

Mikah makes a shooing motion with her hand.

Mikah: This is much more taxing than one would think.

Despayre nods knowingly and then looks to the long line still remaining.

Despayre: NEXT!

Suddenly the doors are flung open and several women are sent sprawling to the ground as into the room runs the maniacal Bombshell, Twisted Sister! She looks around with wide eyes, and several of the women huddle together, knowing this woman was off her rocker. She then turns to the table where Despayre and Mikah reside and dashes up, coming to a halt only before she crashes into them! Then, she points at Angel.

Twisted Sister: HIM!

Despayre shakes his head.

Despayre: This match making isn???t for Angel. It???s for J2H.

Twisted Sister: HIM!

Despayre: NO!

Twisted Sister: YES!

Despayre: NO!

Twisted Sister starts to scream, but not one to back down from a gauntlet where his bestest buddy is concerned, Despayre is on his feet and screams right back! The screams of Twisted Sister grow louder and louder, as does the screams of Despayre as they get in each others faces, waiting for one or the other to back down and back off! After several seconds of this unnerving experience, Twisted Sister clamps her mouth shut and a moment later, Despayre stops screaming. Twisted Sister slowly kicks at an imaginary pebble before turning and skulking away, head cast down and she exits the room. Despayre looks back to Mikah and twirls a finger around his ear and points it discreetly towards the retreating Bombshell.

Mikah just smiles and nods her head, not sure what to make of the moment.

Mikah: Maybe JDoubleH is destined to be single.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall???. Introducing first from.., New York, NY??? 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, holding 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??? from Birmingham, England??? SIMON JONES!!

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. 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.

Goth and Jones circle the ring, as Goth watches Jones, as Jones riles the fans up, before him and Goth move in and lock up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position in the centre of the ring, before Goth breaks the hold and pushes Jones back.

Simone: Quite surprised that Goth didn???t get as much of the upper hand considering he has more of a weight advantage.

Jones shakes his head, as they circle once more, as they think about their next move, they move in but Goth this time boots Jones in the gut and then gets him into a headlock, where Jones instantly tries to find a way out of it and after some wiggling and manoeuvring, Jones powers out of the move, however, as Goth returns, he body checks Jones to the mat.

Adams: So far we are still at the tentative stage of the match, but Goth has the upper hand at this moment.

Goth looks down at Jones with a smile, as Goth then turns and bounces off the ropes, but Jones flattens himself down on the mat, as Goth leaps over him, but stops dead and stomps on the back of the neck and head of Jones.

Simone: Jones thought that he has Goth scouted.

Adams: Unfortunately not and Goth once again gets the better of him.

Jones gets to knees holding the back of his head, as Goth comes back over to Jones and grabs him and mocks him before whipping him into the ropes, as he comes back Goth swing for him but Jones ducks and quickly follows up with a dropkick on Goth.

Adams: Nice dropkick from Jones.

Goth is quickly back on his feet and backs himself into the corner, but before he can recover, Jones is back on him and whips Goth towards the ropes but Goth counters and Jones ends up in the corner this time and as Goth moves in, Jones stops him with a high elbow before climbing onto the second rope and pretends to jump for a crossbody, but Goth quickly reacts and dives to the mat, which gives Jones the opening and Jones hits a legdrop to the back of Goth???s neck.

Simone: Nice move there from Jones.

Adams: Goth got suckered into that and he pays for it, as Jones hits a legdrop on Goth.

Jones hops back to his feet and grabs Goth and pulls him to his feet, where he delivers a chop to the chest, which stagger Goth but Jones follows Goth and whips him into the ropes and as Goth comes back, Jones kicks Goth in the gut before following it up with a snap Suplex.

Adams: Goth is in trouble here??? Jones is getting the upper hand.

Jones then goes for a quick cover???

1???

2???

Kickout???

Simone: Simon though needs to do a little more and he knows that.

Goth kicks out with ease, but Jones doesn???t react and gets to his knees and pulls Goth to a sitting position, where he locks in chin lock and Goth right away begins to struggle and fights and eventually gets to his feet, where he elbows Jones in the gut not once but twice, before surprising Jones by driving Jones??? face into his knee.

Adams: Ouch!

Simone: That???s one way of getting back into this match.

Jones goes down to one knee holding his face, as Goth follows it up by grabbing Jones by the hair and slamming his backwards, Goth then begins to drive some boots into Jones, before turning and jumping onto the ropes and hits a springboard Legdrop.

Goth goes for a cover of his own???

1???

2???

Simone: Goth showing some of his Aerial moves.

Adams: Unfortunately just like Jones, not enough to win the match.

Jones kicks out, Goth shakes his head before mouthing Jones and begins to repeatedly punch Jones, but the ref is quick to move in and tell Goth to stop, but Goth ignores him and hits a couple of elbow to the side of Jones??? face, while Jones tries to cover his face up the best he can.

Simone: Patton should have intervened earlier.

Adams: Why? It???s all legal.

Goth then rolls off Jones, before getting to his feet and then picking Jones up and pushes him into the turnbuckle, where he delivers a couple of chops to Jones??? chest, before grabbing his wrist and whipping Jones into the ropes and as he prepares for Jones to come back he leaps up for a dropkick, however, Jones clings onto the ropes and Goth dropkicks nothing but air.

Adams: Great move by Jones and Goth connects with nothing but air.

Goth quickly gets back to his feet and turns and charges at Jones, but Jones grabs holds of the ropes and Goth sails over the top ropes to the mat below. Jones turns and grabs the ropes and watches Goth get to his feet and Jones leaps onto the ropes and hits a shooting star press onto Goth below

Adams: Holy Sh!

Simone: JASON!

Adams: Uh Sorry??? Nice high risk move.

Both men lay motionless on the mat below, as Drew Patton checks on Goth and Jones before getting back into the ring and beginning his count.

1???

2???

3???

Simone: Patton beginning his count and neither man is moving at his point.

Jones rolls away from Goth, as he holds his back, where it hit Goth and the floor, while Goth lays on the mat staring up at the roof as he catches his breath, as Sapphira checks on Goth and urges him on.

4???

5???

6???

Adams: Sapphira giving words of encouragement to Goth and urging him to get up.

Jones grabs hold of the barrier and uses and follows him in close behind before crawling to him and going for a pin.

1...

2???

Kickout???

Simone: Jones is the first to move and rolls Goth into the ring, but again Goth kicks out.

Jones shakes his head, as he tries again.

1???

Kickout???

Adams: And again.

Jones slowly makes his way to his feet and grabs Goth and pulls him up to his feet and grabs Goth by the tights and lifts him up for the Severe Brain Trauma (Brainbuster), however, Goth shifts his weight and lands behind Jones and quickly hits a double knee backcracker.

Simone: Great counter by Goth and a move that will slow anyone down.

Goth rolls Jones onto his front, where he gets to his feet and begins to work on the back of Jones, as he begins to stomp on his back a few times, before following it up with an elbow drop, all the while Jones screams out in pain.

Adams: Goth now zeroing on Jones??? prone back and works on it to slow him down.

Goth pulls Jones up to his feet and synchs??? in an abdominal stretch, where he cranks back on the move as Jones continues to scream out in pain, Goth twists Jones??? body a little more. Drew Patton moves in and asks Jones if he wants to tap, but Jones shakes his head, and Goth shakes his head and cranks back a little more.

Simone: Jones doesn???t look like he is going to give up in a hurry.

Adams: He must be in a lot pain.

Jones grits his teeth and struggles a little, but Goth gets fed up with waiting for Jones to tap and elbows Jones in his side one more time before adjusting his stance and hitting a Russian leg sweep on Jones.

Simone: Jones isn???t going to come back from that.

Goth smiles as he gets down to one knee and sits Jones up, where he clubs him a few times across the back of the neck before locking in the Eternal Darkness blinds you (modified chicken wing crossface with body scissors combo).

Simone: Simon has nowhere else to go and he can???t free himself.

Jones tries to fight out of the move, however, with nowhere to go??? he is forced to tap out.

Adams: And Jones taps out.

Drew Patton indicates for the bell to be rung, as he turns back to the two men and Goth keeps the hold in place for a little longer before letting go, as Drew raises Goth???s arm high.

Justin: Winner of this match via Submission??? GOTH!!

Goth music hits over the p.a as he continues to celebrate, as the ref lets go and checks on Jones.




Backstage, Jenny Tuck is seen looking around the hallway and rooms for Alexis. She has a bat in her hands as she shouts out

Jenny: ALEXIS! WHERE ARE YOU! I GOT SOME CAT FOOD FOR YOUR GRUMPY ASS!

As Jenny turns the corner, she finds the locker room of Alexis as she scoffs

Jenny: Well. Looks like it's time for Mr. Bat!

But before she could get to it, Crystal Millar was seen, in her hollywood shades and all as Jenny looks at her

Jenny: Look. I don't have time for your stupid ass. Get out of my way. I gotta introduce Alexis to a Iron Diet.

Crystal: Sorry, sweets. Alexis isn't even in there. I was about to use it, glam it up. I mean, I need to be ready for my next picture after all.

Jenny gets a annoyed look on her face

Jenny: Really? You legit think you're a movie star?

Crystal: Bitch, I AM a star! I am a Millar! I'm taking this world by storm.

Jenny: Yet, you still get your ass handed to you by Keira.

Crystal: SHUT YOUR MOUTH ABOUT KE--

Crystal clears her throat

Crystal: Keira is nothing to me! She failed at her shot at stardom. She can't hang with me! Just like how your Playboy loving ass, can't hang with me! I feel sorry for your wife.

Jenny scoffs at this as she says

Jenny: Are you saying you can do better?

Crystal flips her hair

Crystal: Oh yea, I so can.

Jenny begins to laugh at this. She looks at Crystal with a seductive look, giving Crystal a confused look as Jenny says

Jenny: Well. I am in the mood...let's have some...

Jenny gets close to Crystal, lips to lips

Jenny: .....Fun.

All of a sudden, Jenny drives her knee into Crystal's midsection, doubling Crystal over. Jenny grabs Crystal and drives her against the brick wall, causing Crystal to collide and fall to the floor. Jenny gets ontop of Crystal and wails on her forehead. After a few punches, Jenny stands up quickly, grabs her bat and says

Jenny: Let me show you what Hollywood does to a woman. Especially the STOMACH!

Jenny takes the bat and cracks it against Crystal's stomach, making Crystal scream in pain. Jenny drops the bat, picks her up and hits the Sinful Lust, forcing Crystal to hit hard against the floor, knocking her out. Jenny pants a bit as she turns Crystal around, facing her face against Jenny's as she says

Jenny: Mmmmm, you're the best I ever had. When you wake up. Tell your hubby that you had some REAL action...babe.

Jenny seductively licks Crystal's cheek and pushes her away. Jenny stands, takes the bat and walks off, the scene fading on the face of the knocked out Crystal




The cameras cut to the back as Pussy Willow is standing beside Travis Nathaniel Andrews. He seems to be in a good mood.

Pussy: Travis, last week you helped Sean attack Casey. Why?

Travis smirks while looking at Pussy.

Travis: Pussy, Pussy, why do I need to share my thoughts on this matter?

Pussy: Because, you got involved in a match that didn't pertain to you.

Travis: You couldn't be more wrong. Any match that involves The New Supremacy will always pertain to me. Doesn't matter if I am involved or not.

Pussy: Travis, did you hear what Goth said earlier this week?

Travis looks at Pussy while giving her a very nasty look through his sunshades.

Travis: Whatever that demented clown had to say probably wasn't relevant. You see Goth is just mad that I am still being talked about. He is pissed that I can look past him and view him as a flea. He beat me. I acknowledged that but that match meant nothing. All it did was stroke his ego and make him think I will challenge him again. Why? Why would I waste my talent on some talentless fiend.

Pussy: My Bloody Valentine is coming up in two weeks, will you be involved?

Travis: Oh I will and you can DEAL WITH IT.

He says while walking out of the shot.




The scene opens inside the wrestling ring where Christian Underwood is standing behind a long wooden table, strategically set up in the middle of the ring. Dressed in a suit and tie, Christian is dressed for the occasion with this very important contract signing just moments from starting. As he raises the microphone to his mouth, everyone in the arena can just feel the electricity building, knowing that when Sean Jackson and Goth enter the ring, just about anything can and probably will happen.

Christian: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the official contract signing for the SCW Internet Championship."

The fans erupt into cheers.

As Christian prepares to say something else, he is interrupted as ???Man in the box??? crackles through the sound system. Goth can be seen coming to the ring wearing a dark red suit as the fans react in a mixed way to the triple crown champion. Sapphira walks next to him as she holds by the arm as she guides him towards the ring. He helps his wife in the ring as he stares at the crowd before getting in the ring and tells Christian that his wife needs a seat as well..

Not even a split second can pass before ???In The Air??? by Phil Collins begins to play as the SCW Internet Champion emerges from behind the curtain. Sporting slacks and a dress shirt, Sean Jackson has the Internet Championship firmly secured around his waist as he wastes little time heading down the ramp and entering the ring. Making sure to keep the table between them, the Mental Rapist places his championship down on said table, making sure the face plate that bears his name, is clearly visible to the challenger.

As that million dollar smirk begins to form, the Dallas native slightly turns his head towards the SCW Co-Owner and takes his seat. As he does, Goth follows suit.

Christian: ???Alright guys, I???m not going to stand here and play make-believe with anyone. I have been paying attention these past few weeks, and I completely understand that more is at risk than just the Internet Championship.???

The Mental Rapist shrugs innocently, like he doesn???t know what Christian is talking about.

Christian: ???Which is why I want the two of you to conduct yourselves like professionals. In two weeks, the two of you will do battle for the Internet Championship and??????

In typical Sean Jackson fashion, he wastes little time with the interruption.

Jackson: ???No Mr. Underwood, we won???t be doing battle for the Internet Championship.???

Christian gets that look of confusion and anger forming on his face.

Jackson: ???We will be doing battle for MY Internet Championship. For you see Christian, there is a difference between the two.???

Feeling cocky, the Dallas native leans forward, his eyes glued on the SCW Co-owner.

Jackson: ???Now granted, I don???t expect someone like you to understand the concept because frankly, you???ve spent too much time sitting at that desk. You have grown soft, and no longer understand what it takes to be a champion in this day and age.???

Yes, Christian takes offense. But like a true professional, he keeps his cool. However, the Mental Rapist has no problem pushing buttons.

Jackson: ???I know for a fact that no one here in Azusa knows what it takes, so I won???t even bother trying to convince them otherwise. But you Christian, you are a suit in this company and should know better than placing someone like Goth in this ring, against the greatest pure wrestler this business has ever known.???

The Internet Champion turns his attention towards Goth.

Jackson: ???Knowing that I have injured stars in the past, knowing that I???ll injure more in the future. Knowing that one by one, your pretenders will be sent to pasture, to be put out of their misery. Just like you Goth.???

Goth looks at Sean Jackson before chuckling to the comments being made by the ???Mental Rapist???. He grabs the microphone that is in front of him and stares at Sean for a while before answering him.

Goth: I wished I would have earned a Dollar for every time someone warned me for doing something like that what you are doing right now Sean. Then I would have had enough money to buy this company and still have enough money to shut you up. You see Sean, there have been oh so many before you that have proclaimed to do the same thing in my almost 20 year career. And guess what?? I???m still here.

Sean looks at Goth as he is about to say something, but is cut off.

Goth: You see Sean, it???s people like you that need to be taught a valuable lesson in life. You don???t spit in the wind, you don???t tug on Superman???s cape. And you sure as hell aren???t going to be putting me down. Because in two weeks, I will be walking out with YOUR Internet championship belt.

The smug look on Sean???s face disappears, replaced with an expression of anger. As he grips the microphone, the knuckles on his fingers begin turning white.

Jackson: ???In two weeks, you will be lucky to walk period. Do you want to know why I???m out here tonight???????

The Internet Champion looks left, then right, and at all the wrestling fans in between. Making sure to stop with his eyes glued on Christian Underwood.

Jackson: ???Taking part in this dog and pony show????

Before anyone gets a chance to say anything, The Internet Champion???s attention goes back to Goth.

Jackson: ???It is because you won???t make it to the title match at My Bloody Valentine.???

The million dollar smirk returns.

Jackson: ???Even though I have been largely unsuccessful in getting anyone to collect on that five thousand dollar bounty, it doesn???t mean it won???t happen. Because Goth, in case you haven???t figured out the concept, there is always someone out there willing to do anything for money. Youtube and Liveleaks, just like this arena, is full of idiots who do stupid things for free.???

The arena erupts, filled with boos of thousands of offended wrestling fans.

Jackson: ???Just like Azusa, the rest of California is filled with half-crazed meth heads who would do anything to support their habit for that next great high. But you see Goth, that???s the difference between the two of us??????

The Mental Rapist shifts his gaze towards Sapphira.

Jackson: ???I plan for all contingencies, while you obviously don???t. I see that you brought your lovely wife out with you tonight, but if you notice, someone important on my side is conspicuous with his absence. Now then, I just wonder, where oh where could my Attorney be? It isn???t like Marshall to miss a good contract signing.???

Even Christian Underwood begins to look around. It is strange that Marshall Owens isn???t there, it is even more strange when the Internet Champion reaches over and grabs the contract, preparing to sign it. As the Dallas native reaches into his pocket and takes out a pen, he lowers it to the contract, flips over several pages and right before signing, stops.

Jackson: ???Just so you know Goth, I???m really going to enjoy this.???

A split second later, the ink from his signature is already starting to dry on the contract. After sliding the contract towards Goth, Sean leans back in his seat, still sporting the smile.

Jackson: ???So sign your name on the dotted line and seal your fate.???

Goth looks at Sean, taking in everything that the Internet Champion has said towards him and chuckles. He grabs the contract and looks it over, he grabs the pen and starts to put the pen down upon the paper without doing anything. He then puts down the pen and grabs the microphone as he turns his attention back to the champion.

Goth: It???s interesting to see how you wish to be someone that wants to play God, yet I have to disappoint you Sean.

Sean raises an eyebrow, not understanding where Goth is getting at.

Goth: You see Sean, when it comes down to being God. You have to believe in it when you want to put your fate into the hands of the all mighty. Knowing HIM, he would have pity upon your soul???. I won???t, I just want that belt.

Goth signs the contract and turns his attention back to the champion with a smile upon his face as he leans back and puts the microphone to his mouth.

Goth: And about that bounty Sean, I???m always ready to play games. So if you want to make my life even more interesting by sending some of these fine fans out here???.

The fans cheer.

Goth: Then I suggest you go ahead, no matter what.. I will be there in two weeks to fight you. To beat you and to take away YOUR Internet championship belt.

With that Goth drops the mic as he stares into the eyes of Sean Jackson with a smirk on his face.

Jackson: ???Then Goth, let the games begin.???

Flipping the table over, Sean captures the attention of his challenger while outside of the ring, four men hop the guardrail and slide into the ring. Noticing this, Goth pushes Sapphira over to Christian Underwood as the thugs reach him.

Jackson: ???Get him guys, an extra five thousand dollars to the man who breaks an arm or leg.???

Goth manages to fight off the thugs until the Internet Champion uses the championship belt against the back of his head. On one knee, Goth is dazed while Sapphira stands with her hand over her mouth, a look of concern on her face. While keeping Sapphira protected by his own body, Christian begins to shout at the Dallas native.

Christian: ???Damn it Sean, you???re going to be fined for this.???

Still sporting the million dollar smirk, the Mental Rapist backs up to the ring ropes, his hands up in an ???you can???t touch me??? posture.

Jackson: ???Fine me then Christian, but like I told that big goof, he will never mak??????

Now back up on both legs, Goth begins throwing hay-makers which start knocking down the multiple thugs one after the other. The show of strength catches the Internet Champion off guard as Goth has now cleared the ring of everyone except himself, Sapphira, Christian and the Internet Champion.

Sensing he is now in trouble, Sean notices the contract laying on the canvas and at the same time, so does Sapphira. As she scrambles for the contract, Sean does as well but doesn???t see Goth moving in for the kill. Before the Mental Rapist can prepare himself, Goth clotheslines him so hard that he falls back and over the top rope, to the arena floor.

Sapphira then hands the contract to her husband which draws cheers from the fans inside the arena. The camera fades to something else as Goth holds the contract victoriously while the Internet Champion slams the ring apron in frustration.




The line has been whittled down, slowly but painfully (at least to Mikah???s patience), and so far, there has been relatively little success. Despayre tries taking a drink from his bottle of Cherry Coke but nothing is coming out. He holds it up and peers down into it with one eye, the huffs, finding it to be finished.

Despayre: Boy! I knew J2H wasn???t popular with the ladeez but I didn???t think they disliked him THIS much!

Despayre looks out to the remaining women and frowns.

Despayre: Stop with those impossibly high standards! J2H is an alright Joe! He and I are pals! I???

Despayre then blinks as if something came upon him and he s-l-o-w-l-y turns his head to Mikah and arches a single eyebrow. He turns the next question to her.

Despayre: What is it that hasn???t got what you think it has, but if it has, how many has it got?

Mikah frowns before shrugging her shoulders.

Mikah: I'm not sure.

A puzzled look crosses her face.

Despayre: CLOSE ENOUGH!

He points at Mikah gleefully.

Despayre: I Choose you as J2H???s perfect chick!

Mikah???s eyes widen a bit as he points at her. She looks around as if to make sure there wasn't somebody else around.

Mikah: What? Me!?

A frown passes over her features.

Mikah: I don't think so. I'm much too...damaged for him.

She shakes her head no, wrinkling her nose at him.

Mikah: Way too much damage. Too dark and twisty for him.

She shakes her head no again before signing a little and looking at Despy.

Mikah: He needs a somebody in between the spectrum of damaged and bubbly.

She pauses for a minute.

Mikah: Right?

She tilts her head to the side.

Despayre???s chin is cupped in the palms of both of his hands, elbows propped on the edge of their table. He watches Mikah and a smile creeps on his innocent face.

Despayre: Ya know, if you don???t want to date him either, you can just say so. you don???t have to make up silly, outlandish stories about yourself.

He giggles and then picks up his purple crayon and looks and Angel, nodding.

Despayre: I suppose we???re going to have to go with Angel???s back up plan since this was a bust.

He looks to her and smiles again.

Despayre: Let???s hold a contest! Girls can send in videos of why they???re J2H???s perfect man, and we can have a winner chosen, and he hasta go out with her! Oo! And we can give him a cool makeover too!

She take a moment or so to mask the emotions on her own face before smiling at him.

Mikah: But what does JDoubleH???s perfect woman supposed to look like!? Or act like!? Apparently I'm not a good matchmaker. With my own self included.

She makes a face.

Mikah: I suppose we should tail him to find out his ???type???.

She nods her head.

Mikah: I'm pretty good at sleuthing.

She grins.

Mikah: Sound like a plan?!

Despayre???s face brightens.

Despayre: Sure! And if that doesn???t work???

He reaches under the table and plops a laptop down onto the table.

Despayre: We can just look through his browsing history on his laptop here at babe sites!

He gives her a conspirator look, sliding a finger on the side of his nose.

Despayre: I figured out his password!




SCW INTERNET CHAMPIONSIP
"The Mental Rapist" Sean Jackson ?? vs Goth




Simone: It???s time for our Main Event and it???s a match that could have major ramifications for the Bombshell Tag Title Match at My Bloody Valentine II as The Fallen are challenging Team Hero for the Titles.

Adams: They beat The Angel Clan last week and the bosses decided to award them with a title shot, that???s not all as The Angel Clan have been invited to join us on commentary!

The camera pans over to Melanie and Lucy who are seated next to Jason, neither Bombshell seems too happy about the prospect of another team getting a shot at Team Hero before them and they look up.

Melanie: We???d appreciate it if you didn???t bring up last week???s loss thank you.

Adams: But it???s relevant to this match!

Lucy: Look, as far as we???re concerned this is scouting the competition for My Bloody Valentine as no matter who wins we still have a title match in our near future.

Melanie: Saying that, I wouldn???t exactly mind a second chance at The Fallen.

Lucy: Agreed, let???s take it to Justin!

Simone: THAT???S MY LINE!

Justin: The following is your Main Event of the evening! It is a tag team contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty-minute time limit and it is for the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Titles!

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

Justin: Introducing the Challengers, being accompanied by Diamond, Raynin, Gothika, The Fallen!

The lights start to strobe to the beat of the music and we see the angels of The Fallen standing on stage looking confident. Diamond, Gothika, Raynin stand on stage and raise their fists in the air looking around confidently before the lights come up completely. They go from one side of the stage to the other, talking junk to the crowd and throwing their fists in the air. Diamond, Gothika, and Raynin come back to the center of the stage and pose once more before they start to walk down the ramp to the ring.

Simone: This should be a great match, that???s for certain!

Adams: These two teams will tear each other apart and I bet Melanie and Lucy will love every minute of it!

Diamond stops at the center of the ramp as Raynin and Gothika each walk around till they each are standing in front of one of the sides of the ring. Diamond wiggles her hips a moment, then she lifts her leg high into the air and spins around in a circle before she places it on the ring apron and slithers under the bottom rope. Gothika slides under the bottom rope and Raynin climbs the far stairs and grabs the top rope and flips over the rope.

Melanie: Actually we???d prefer to fight our opponents at 100%.

Lucy: And since our title shot is in three weeks we have nothing to worry about in that regard.

Raynin and Gothika each climb a corner throwing their fists in the air and pumping them to the beat of the music as Diamond leans dances goes from one side of the ring dancing and leaning over the rope, blowing crystal dust at the crowd, before she comes to stands in the center of the ring, pointing at Raynin and Gothika and talking junk to the crowd, nodding and clapping. Raynin and Gothika jump down and switch corners, trying to hype up the crowd before they jump down and they all come to stand beside Diamond, waiting for the match to start.

Simone: Regardless of what you ladies want this will be a war.

Melanie: Indeed, and I can???t wait to see it.

Lucy: What she said.

Adams: She doesn???t talk much, does she?

Melanie: Nope.

Justin: And their opponents!

"Like a Phoenix" begins to slowly play as the lights go out. Two lights from the stage is seen showing Keira's shadow, raising her arms.

Justin: First, from Miami, Florida, KEIRA FISHER!

The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring. She slaps a few fans hands as she slides in. She raises her hand and shouts out, "Like a HERO, BABY!" as she waits for her wife/partner.

Simone: One hero down, one to go.

Melanie: Funnily enough we???ll be saying the same thing when we beat Team Hero for the titles.

Adams: You don???t think The Fallen will win?

Lucy: Team Hero beat them once and they???ll beat them again!

Justin: And her partner.

"Help is on the Way" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area.

Justin: From Tampa, Florida, ROXI JOHNSON! Together they are the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions TEAM HERO!

She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience.

Simone: If you thought their first match was something then just you wait!

Melanie: Me and Lucy are already waiting, for our shot that is.

Adams: Do you even care about this match?

Lucy: We do, it???s just that we care about our shot more.

Jasmine calls the champs and the challengers to the middle of the ring, once Roxi and Keira have handed over the titles to her Jasmine goes over the rules with them and both teams nod to confirm that they understand the rules giving Jasmine her cue to raise up the Bombshell Tag Title Belts above her head before handing them to a stage hand and calling for the bell.

Simone: And here we go!

Melanie: And The Fallen aren???t wasting anytime here!

As soon as the bell rings The Fallen rush Team Hero hoping to start the match off with a bang but Roxi and Keira have anticipated this and are ready for them as the two teams go at it with Keira brawling with Gothika and Roxi brawling with Raynin, Jasmine knows better than to try to restore order to the match and instead sits back and waits for at least two of the Bombshells to leave the ring instead, her patience is awarded as Gothika backs Keira against the ropes and goes to clothesline her over the top rope only to get backdropped to the outside, as a follow up Keira goes out onto the apron and waits for Gothika to get to her feet, once she does Keira leaps to the middle rope and hits Gothika with an Asai Moonsault!

Adams: Didn???t take Keira long to take flight.

Lucy: Well she is a Superhero.

Back in the ring the brawl between Roxi and Raynin continues as Jasmine watches on, at first it seems like Raynin has the advantage over Roxi due to her size and strength compared to Roxi???s but Roxi???s no slouch and keeps up with the larger Bombshell using her agility and after a few minutes it pays off as Roxi starts kicking away at Raynin???s leg bringing her down to one knee before Roxi hits a seated dropkick to Raynin???s face.

Simone: Raynin???s down.

Melanie: Take it from me, she won???t be down for long.

Roxi goes for the first cover of the match 1???...2???...and Raynin kicks out, Roxi knows better than to argue with the ref by now so she instead locks in a grounded headlock and keeps it locked in tight, this lasts a few minutes before Raynin is able to fight back to her feet and powers out of the hold by picking up Roxi and sending her flying with a modified Flapjack! Raynin goes for the cover 1???...2???...and Roxi kicks out.

Adams: And Melanie was right on that front.

Melanie: Off course I was.

Lucy: And I predicted that Raynin???s move wouldn???t keep Roxi down for the three count either.

Simone: Are you The Angel Clan or The Psychic Clan?

Raynin picks up Roxi and locks in a bearhug onto the Superhero whilst Keira and Gothika return to their teams??? respective corners and Jasmine gets into position to ask Roxi if she wants to quit, Roxi refuses off course so Raynin cranks up the pressure on the bearhug but Roxi still refuses to quit eventually freeing herself by firing shots into Raynin???s face and managing to DDT her way out of the hold.

Simone: Roxi showed her resilience and resourcefulness there.

Melanie: Another thing myself and Lucy leaned when we made our debut against Team Hero.

Roxi goes for the cover 1???...2???...and Raynin kicks out in the nick of time! Roxi shakes her head in disappointment and goes to tag in Keira only for Raynin to grab Roxi from behind and send her flying with a release German Suplex that does even more damage to Roxi???s midsection, Keira watches on with a look of concern on her face as Raynin goes for a cover 1??????2??????and Roxi grabs the bottom rope to break the pin! Rather than continue her assault however Raynin notices that Roxi landed near The Fallen???s corner and, whilst driving her knee into Roxi???s midriff, tags in Gothika.

Melanie: Roxi???s in a lot of trouble here.

Lucy: An injured stomach is bad enough but with Roxi???s high flying offence it???s even worse.

Simone: Ever get the feeling that the bosses are tempted to have wrestlers take our jobs Jason?

Adams: No, why do you ask?

Raynin gets up and leaves the ring whilst Gothika stomps away at Roxi???s midriff before picking her up and nailing her with a Snap Suplex! Gothika floats over for a cover 1??????.2??????.and Roxi kicks out at the count of two! Gothika???s frustration gets the better of her and she argues with Jasmine over an apparently slow count but Jasmine shakes her head and orders Gothika to continue the match, before Gothika can say another word Roxi surprises her with a roll-up! 1???...2???...and Gothika kicks out!

Simone: I???ve officially lost count of the number of near falls in this match so far.

Melanie: Just wait for our match against Team Hero, it???ll make this look like a Squash Match!

Adams: You mean indoor tennis?

Lucy: Don???t bother correcting him.

Roxi tries to get to her team???s corner but Gothika stops her dead in her tracks with an Elbow Drop to the small of Roxi???s back! Gothika drops down as does Jasmine expecting another cover only for Gothika to drive her knees into Roxi???s midsection repeatedly earning herself a stern warning from Jasmine which she ignores before finally going for another cover 1???...2??????and Keira breaks it up!

Melanie: I was wondering when Keira would come to her wife???s aid.

Adams: Well they are the champs and Roxi has suffered a lot of damage up to this point.

Jasmine orders Keira back to her team???s corner but this works in The Fallen???s corner as Raynin sneaks in and powerbombs Roxi practically driving her through the matt in the process! By the time Jasmine has turned around, mostly thanks to Keira trying to alert her to the rule breaking by The Fallen, Raynin is back on the apron and Gothika is going for another cover 1???...2???...and Roxi kicks out again!

Simone: And Roxi kicks out again!

Lucy: Forget the pin falls, I???ve lost track of how much time has elapsed! Didn???t Justin say there was a twenty-minute time limit?

Simone: He did but I don???t think that much time has elapsed.

Melanie: True but this has gone on for a while.

Gothika argues with Jasmine but doesn???t realize that she???s making the same mistake that The Angel Clan made the week before as Roxi is making her way to Team Hero???s corner where Keira waits to be tagged in, Raynin spots this from the apron and quickly alerts Gothika and as soon as she sees this Gothika picks up Roxi and tries for another Release German Suplex, this time however Roxi lands on her feet and when Gothika turns around Roxi charges and nails her with a running Hurricanrana that brings the fans to their feet and, more importantly, allows Roxi to use the momentum from the move to make the tag to Keira!

Simone: And Roxi makes the tag!

Melanie: I???m kinda surprised that The Fallen repeated my mistake from our match against them.

Lucy: I???m not.

Adams: I think the bosses should just send you out next time Mel instead of Mel and Ms. Chatterbox over here!

Lucy glares at Jason for his comment whilst Keira explodes into the match by nailing Gothika with a Springboard Dropkick! Raynin charges in to attempt to stop Keira???s momentum with a lariat but Keira sees it coming and ducks under it before nailing Raynin with a Superkick to the jaw! Raynin rolls out of the ring whilst Keira runs to the ropes and goes for a Lionsault only for Gothika to get her knees up!

Simone: Gothika showing her veteran instincts there!

Lucy: Off course! The Fallen are former Bombshell Champs!

Gothika goes for a pin 1???...2???...and Keira kicks out! Both Bombshells get to their feet and Keira tries to surprise Gothika with the Seven Sins kick to the head only for Gothika to dodge it, run to the other side of the ring and goes for a Spear only for Keira to leapfrog over it and go for another one of her finishers, namely the Deadly Sin but Gothika pushes her off and nails her with the second attempt at a spear!

Adams: We could have new champs if Gothika could go for the pin!

Melanie: Pity she???s taken a lot of damage herself.

Rather than go for the cover Gothika tags in Raynin and they call for their finisher, namely the Fall from Grace! They manage to nail it and Raynin goes for the cover on Keira 1??????2??????and the bell rings?

Simone: What???s going on?

Melanie: Call me crazy but I think I know.

Justin gets some orders over his earpiece and puts the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen the twenty-minute time limit is up!

Justin announces and the crowd boos.

Justin: However, Christian has just told me that he won???t accept a draw for a match this important, instead he is allowing the match to go into sudden death!

The crowd cheers in response as the bell rings and Keira immediately rolls up Raynin 1???...2???...and Gothika quickly breaks it up! However, Roxi charges in and starts a brawl with Gothika that eventually sends them both to the outside whilst Keira and Gothika go at it in the middle of the ring!

Simone: This match is in Sudden Death, the show will likely end when the match does.

Adams: I don???t think the crowd mind either!

Mel and

Lucy: Neither do we!

Raynin pushes Keira to the ropes and goes for a Lariat only for Keira to duck under it and grab onto Raynin???s head obviously looking for the Deadly Sin again but Raynin counters it with a Back Suplex! Raynin goes for a cover 1???...2???...and Keira kicks out! Raynin argues with Jasmine but Jasmine reminds them that they are in Sudden Death prompting Raynin to pick up Keira.

Simone: This cannot last much longer!

Lucy: I???m not complaining.

Adams: Neither am I!

Melanie: Somehow I doubt it???s for the same reason!

Raynin goes for another Powerbomb this time on Keira but Keira is able to backdrop her way out of it! Raynin gets to her feet whilst clutching her back only to be met with the Seven Sins!

Simone: Seven Sins!

Melanie: And Roxi???s calling for the tag!

Keira drags Raynin over to her team???s corner before tagging in Roxi who hits Raynin with the Superstar Press! Gothika gets up on the outside but Keira intercepts her with a suicide dive whilst her wife goes for the cover 1??????2??????3!!!!!!

Justin: Here are you winners and STILL SCW BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS TEAM HERO!

Simone: What a match!

Adams: I can???t wait for Team Hero vs. The Angel Clan.

Lucy: All I???m going to say is that there had better not be a time limit on that match!

Melanie: Agreed! Let???s go Lucy!

The Angel Clan start making their way backstage whilst pointing at Team Hero and making belt motions whilst they celebrate in the ring and Gothika checks on Raynin.

Simone: What a great end to tonight's show. Join us in two weeks for My Bloody Valentine II!

The scene fades to Team Hero celebrating.




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, The Lord MK, Annie, Gerrit, Jenny, Andy, Maggie, Mercedes, Mike, Mel, Miks, Ro, Mystery seg guy, Jenny Tuck. Also to Annie again for the great graphics and to everyone who roleplayed!