If there's a camera up in here, that's taking photographs of me, then it's true, that you.
Must sign this confidentiality agreement right here, telling you, what to do.
'Cause if you run the pics you got without the use of photoshop, I will hunt you down!
'Cause baby this is show business, nobody wants the truth.
Don't even try it, this is my diet.

Retouch my body.
Sketch me some more.
Take off sixty pounds, then take of ten more.
Retouch my body.
Resize my head, clean up my skin.
Please tone done the red.
Retouch my body.
Lipo my thighs, with your computer mouse.
I'm as big as a house.
Retouch my body.
Remove every curve.
I'm going to the mall, to get a soft serve.

Give me a tiny waist, because I eat like a slob.
Remove a chin or two, and how's about a nose job?
Erase under my eyes, where it is wrinkled and dark.
Your resume says that you worked on Jurassic Park.
If there's a camera up in here, that's taking photographs of me, then it's true, that you.
Must sign this confidentiality agreement in blood, or else you, will get sued.
'Cause if I end up on Perez Hilton looking like a Lez, I will hunt you down.
'Cause baby this is show business, nobody wants the truth.
Don't even try it, this is my diet.

Retouch my body.
Don't wanna look tragic.
So call Industrial, Light and Magic.
Retouch my body.
Make me look lean.
Like fat-ass Oprah, on "O" magazine.
Retouch my body.
Even at my tits.
And make sure this au couture size two fits.
Retouch my body.
Blur it some more.
Come on and give me what I'm paying you for!
Retouch my body.

I just want some Gummy Bears.
I refuse to take the stairs.
Make me fucking young and sweet.
Get rid of my cellulite.
I don't want no photo, boy.
I want an oil painting.

Retouch my body.
Don't cause any trouble.
I am in denial.
Don't you burst my bubble.
Retouch my body.
Just look at Madonna.
In real life she looks like an ancient iguana.
Retouch my body.
And if you can, of course,
Try and make me look like less of a horse.
Retouch my body.
I've no other choice.
I only wish you could retouch my voice.

Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.

Retouch my fucking body!

The crowd cheers and applauds As Amanda curtsy and scamper off stage. Before vanishing behind the curtains, Amanda turns and blows some kisses before ducking behind and vanishing backstage.

Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control, I'm Belinda Simone.

Adams: And it's been forever since I've done one of these, but I'm Buzz Lightyear.... But you can call me Jason Adams.

Simone: Ugh, can the other guy please write these intro's again? Don't miss these jokes

Adams: He'll be back next week, when he feels better.

Simone: Uh uh. Anyway, we have six big matches tonight, and two from the Blast From The Past tournament but we start with a debut.

Adams: I've been looking forward to this and hope he signs my chest after the match, but Alex Rush is about to make his debut, but it will not be the easiest night of his life as he comes up against the experienced Chris Burden. Chris is relatively new in SCW, tasting a debut defeat, which he will be looking to put right tonight. Alex Rush will be looking he has what it takes to switch from music to wrestling. This is gonna be a great way to kick us off.

Simone: Joshua Acquin seems to have his eyes on Steve Ramone and his Roulette championship, but tonight he's up against someone else.

Adams: Is it one, or two people, cause his opponent Matt Spears... or is it Jon Dough.. is determined to put his mark on SCW. Jon Dough's voice in Matt Spears head, driving him for revenge on Acquin for getting Lucian Frost to turn his back on Jon, might be enough for Matt to have extra motivation in this one, but Acquin needs to go out there and show Steve Ramone, that he is worthy of the championship title shot. A lot more on the line here than what meets the eye.

Simone: And on to the Blast From The Past tournament. Last week, we saw Lucian Frost return to team with Keira Fisher, but now a bigger challenge stands in their way.

Adams: And they don't come much bigger than Rage and SCW Bombshell champion, Samantha Marlowe. It seems that Rage has the fire in his belly to go on and win this competition, and teamed with the Bombshell World champion, he has every chance to do just that but Frost is known to pull off shock after shock, and Keira is a champion. This one could steal the show.

Simone: Last week, Melody Grace was forced to return to the ring, and her feet didn't get a chance to touch the ground before she was booked this week.

Adams: But in her way is someone who has defeated her in the past in the form of Veronica Taylor. Veronica was touted as a future Bombshell champion not too long ago, but has gone slightly off the boil, but this is the perfect chance to turn things around. Melody returned to save her friends from being put through hell and is determined to show to people she still has it. Will Melody return on a high or will history of loss to Veronica continue?

Simone: Back to Blast From The Past as another shock return last week happened as Spike Staggs came back to team with Lucy Seraphina, to defeat another surprise entrant Amanda Cortez, and Spike's own son, Tim Staggs and he's back in action again.

Adams: He is and he and Lucy will be going against Bombshell Roulette champion, Kate Steele and CJ Sharpe. Kate constantly continues to impress with every match and has higher title ambitions, CJ Sharpe has shown so much talent in the ring and will be desperate to force himself up the ranks. Spike winning this tournament is a dream for so many wrestling fans and Lucy is a former champion herself. This match has a lot on the line and will rock this place.

Simone: And in this weeks main event, Bombshell Internet champion, Mercedes Vargas makes her first defence.

Adams: This is a match with a Match of the Year potential as Mercedes defends against former Bombshell Roulette Champion, Melanie Gabrielle. Melanie has been on a steady rise since she's been in SCW and this is the biggest match of her career. Melanie has the taste for gold again, but Mercedes has defended countless title over her glittery career. It's gonna take a lot for Melanie to take this title, but if anyone on the roster can do it, Melanie can.

Simone: This show will not want to be missed.

Adams: So don't miss it! Let's get this party staaaaaaaaaaaaaaarted! Go go go!

The camera cuts to the backstage area where a gold star sits on the door of a dressing room, with the name J2H written across it. SCW reporter Pussy Willow stands outside, looking at it curiously. She taps her knuckles on the door and after a few seconds, Simpson opens the door.

Pussy: Simpson.

Simpson: Ms. Willow. What can I do for you?

Pussy: I was curious, I didn't think J2H was here tonight, as he isn't booked but if he is, may I have a word with him.

Simpson: Of course Ms. Willow.

Simpson opens the door wide and Pussy walks in to the room, looking around at it. The floor is covered with thick red carpet, a long leather, comfortable looking sofa is seen in front of a fifty inch television screen, as well as another thirty two inch screen next to it. From the fifty inch screen, a wire leads down to a Playstation 4. J2H with earphones in, sits on the sofa, with a controller in his hand, looking at the bigger screen as a war type game is seen, while tonight's wrestling action is show on the smaller screen. The SCW World Championship belt rests on his lap. To his left, a mini fridge sits fully stocked to his left. Pussy's eyes open wide as she looks around in disbelief. Simpson taps J2H on the shoulder, causing him to turn and look. He sees Pussy and pulls and ear phone from his ear and looks at her.

J2H: What are you doing here?

Pussy snaps back to reality, looking at J2H as he pauses his game.

Pussy: I was gonna ask you the same thing being as you're not booked.

J2H: I ain't no part time champion like most on the SCW roster. I'm here all the time, talking all the time. Not many former SCW champions have been here all the time, fuck, Drake Green showed up when he wanted to, but I'm a leader of my division. There's not many other champions that are here and show off their belts every week. They're embarrassments to their title belts, I'm not.

Pussy moves closer to J2H.

Pussy: As you're here, can I ask you what you think of the Blast From The Past tournament?

J2H: Meh, if you must.

Pussy: Who do you think will win it?

J2H looks towards Pussy.

J2H: I don't care. I know who thinks he's already won it in his head. He stinks of desperation and I know he already thinks he has this one won.

Pussy: Who?

J2H: Doesn't matter, but my guess is it's the guy no one really wants to see win. I don't want him to win because he bores the living shit out of me. I'd work with anyone but him, nope, he's old news and no one cares about him, so I want anyone to win but him. Can we speak about something more relevant?

Pussy: Sure. Last week, you defeated Casey Williams in your first title defence, do you know who is gonna be next?

J2H: No, and I don't care, I'll take on anyone at all, except that guy that bores me so much. In fact, anyone can go back there and kiss Christian Underwood's ass right now and beg him for a World title shot, I don't care if they deserve it or not. I'll take on everyone. I expect Steve Ramone and Joshua Acquin have just heard this and already on their way to Christian's office.

J2H smirks at his own comment.

J2H: It doesn't matter to me who's next, they'll all go the same way as Casey. They'll all end up losing and I will be walking out of any arena in the state, country, continent, world or universe with the title.

Pussy: Do you think that being like this might backfire?

J2H: Fortune favors the brave and there's not a man on the roster who can take what's mine. This title right here is gonna be mine till I get bored of carrying this place on my back. Now, I got something better to do than talking to you about this. Just go tell someone much higher up than you that I said to wheel on the next one to knock down.

J2H put his earphone back in and turns to the screen as he unpauses his game and the camera fades out.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the opening contest of the night, introducing first...

"Hate My Life" theory of a deadman hits the public address system. Out steps Chris Burden from behind the curtain with a cigarette between his lips. The crowd musters up a negative response as Chris just stands there absorbing all that animosity.

Justin: From GTA, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he is Chris Burden!

He inhales deeply before dispensing the smoke to his finger tips. He begins the walk down the rampway, selecting his target as his middle and index finger flip the lit smoke into the audience at a crowd member. Climbing the apron he rustles over the middle rope and into the ring. Walking over to the turnbuckle he finds his perch, sitting up on it waiting for the bell to toll.

Justin: And his opponent...

Gold stars start to flash around the stage entrance as the arena lights start to drop out and a voice is heard saying "Do you wanna get rocked?" The name Alex Rush appears on the screen and the fans instantly burst in to cheers as Def Leppards "Let's Get Rocked" blasts through the speakers.

Justin: From Westminister, London, England, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds, he is Alex Rush!

Smoke appears at the top of the ramp as a spotlight hits the entrance way to see the back of a long haired man with one hand in the air holding up the devil horns sign. He turns around to more cheers as the spotlight shines on the face of Alex Rush! A line of security as seen either side of him as the lights brighten to show fans "held back" by security at the top of the ramp. Alex is wearing black leather pants with a red stripe down either side, a white shirt with the devill horns hand sign on in a faded gray colour. Around his wrist, a multi coloured scarf is tied. He looks to the held back fans and wave a hand at them in a presidential fashion before making his way down to the ringside area. Alex steps up the steps and through the middle and top rope and in to the center of the ring, his arms in the air with the devil horns sign as gold sparks fall from the roof. Alex reaches down, removing his shirt and throws it to the crowd as he waits for the match to start.

DING DING DING!

Alex and Chris meet in the center of the ring and Alex draws with his finger on his hand, offering Chris an autograph, but Burden nails him with a hard shot to the face, knocking the rockstar down to the canvas!

Adams: That's a different kinda number one hit!

Alex gets back to his feet but Chris nails him with a stiff kick to the side of the leg, before following up with a second, the sound of foot on flesh echoing through the arena. Alex limps away but Chris moves in and nails him with a third kick to the side of the leg and moves in, throwing Alex across the ring with a release Northern Lights suplex, sending the long haired rockstar to the canvas. Alex sits up but Chris viciously continues his attacks by charging towards Alex and kicking him with a straight up kick to the spine, again, the sound echoing around the area.

Simone: This guy is as stiff as a board.

Adams: Or a porn star.

Simone: By law of SCW, I have to say this for Dave.... KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Chris reaches down and pulls Alex to his feet, chopping him hard across the chest and forcing him back to the ropes. Chris pulls his hand back and nails Alex with a second chop across the chest, followed by a third! Chris grabs hold of Alex's wrist and whips him across the ring, and against the ropes. As Alex bounces back, Chris hits him in the face with a reverse elbow, knocking his opponent to the floor. Chris drops down on Alex and goes for the cover and Jasmine drops down to make the count

Simone: Chris Burden looks sharp tonight.

He roughly pulls Alex to his feet and whips him off the ropes. As Alex bounces back, Chris ducks his head and Alex leap frogs over him and lands behind him. Alex turns around and as Chris straights up, Alex starts to tickle his ribs.

Adams: Tickle attack!

Chris swings an elbow around, catching Alex on the jaw and Alex stumbles away. Chris charges at him but Alex takes Chris down with a drop toe hold, sending Chris crashing face first in to the canvas. Alex springs to his feet and quickly drops an elbow across Chris' back before getting to his feet as the fans cheer him. Alex gives a thumbs up to the fans as Chris gets back to his feet. Alex grabs hold of Chris' head and swings round with a swinging neckbreaker, crashing him in to the canvas. He stands up, looking impressed with himself and pulls Chris to his feet. Alex whips Chris in to the corner with force and Chris falls to the mat. While Chris sits in a seated position, Alex charges at him and jumps in the air before nailing him with a baseball slide to the groin, causing Alex to wince as he holds his own groin.

Adams: That one hurt every man in the world that just saw that.

Alex scrambles up to his feet, pulling Chris with him and moves behind him, wrapping him arm around his neck and lifts him up, dropping him with a curtain call! Alex goes for the cover and Jasmine drops down to make the count

Simone: Alex showing he has some skills in that ring.

Alex pulls Chris to his feet and pulls on his cheeks like an elderly relavite but Chris pushes him away. Alex throw a punch at Chris' face, connecting on his jaw, but a look of pain crosses Alex's face as Chris stands his ground, not flinching. Alex looks up at Chris who takes him down with a strong clothesline.

Adams: At least that made him forget about his pain in his hand.

As Alex gets to his feet, Chris moves behind him and puts on a headlock, wearing Alex down before hitting him with a pair of shots to his head with his left hand, before releasing Alex and letting him drop to the canvas. Alex gets on his knees, trying to crawl away but Chris moves in and kicks Alex in the ribs, taking him off his knees as the fan boo him. He pulls Alex to his feet and pulls him in to a front face lock before lifting him off his feet and planting him with an impant DDT.

Simone: Chris is wearing Alex down.

Adams: He's all business.

Chris roughly pulls Alex to his feet and pulls him in to a Muay Thai clutch before repeatively driving knees in to Alex's body.

Simone: Nic Fit!

Chris throws Alex to the canvas and moves in to go for the cover. Jasmine drops down to make the count

Adams: Chris does not look happy.

Jason is right as Chris pulls Alex to his feet, holding him by the hair and yelling in his face but Alex kicks Chris in the gut and drops him down with a sit down facebuster.

Simone: Desperation move from Alex Rush.

Alex sits up, shaking his head to shake the cobwebs out of his mind and gets back to his feet. He pulls Chris with him and lifts him and nails him with a bodyslam, crashing the Canadian star in to the canvas. Alex stands at the top of his head and jumps up, planting a knee to Chris' head. Alex sits on the canvas for a second, thinking of his next move and gets to his feet. Chris also returns to his feet and Alex moves in close, but Chris grabs his head and drops down with a jawbreaker, causing Alex to bounce backwards and to the canvas. Chris moves over and pulls Alex on to his knees and pulls his head between his legs, pausing as he looks around the crowd.

Simone: He could be looking for the Over Easy.

Before he can lift Alex up, Alex lifts him over with a backbody drop. Chris rolls over and gets to his feet, his back to Alex and Alex jumps up on his back, his arm around Chris' throat. Alex wiggles his legs dramatically to trying drag Chris down. Chris stands firm and Alex flicks him on the nose repeatly.

Adams: That is awesome.

Chris looks confused but Alex swings his legs once more and pulls Chris off his feet, putting on a rear naked choke.

Simone: Choke On This Wad!

Adams: Excuse me?

Alex squeeze tight on the hold, his legs wrapped around Chris. Jasmine looks at Chris who starts to tap out! Jasmine calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match.... Alex Rush!

Simone: Alex Rush makes a winning start!

Adams: With a very unique move set to get that win. Could you imagine him teaming with Despayre? That'll probably stop the match to play patty cake or something.

Simone: Either way, Alex Rush could have opened the eyes of the staff with that win.

A video appears on the screen as Travis Nathaniel Andrews is standing somewhere in Las Vegas. He is wearing a leather jacket with his eyes covered by dark tinted sunglasses.

Travis Andrews: Last week was a wake up call of sorts for me. I should have moved on in the BFTP tournament but I had the wrong partner. Jessie Salco couldn't even take care of Kiera so tell me Jessie. How does it feel being out of the tournament? For me it sucks, because how am I supposed to be getting a title shot now. Then there was my incident with Alex Rush. What I did was to prove to everyone that I am tired of playing these games. Sean Jackson is no longer here and now everyone is going to be looking for me to follow. Well, let me tell you assholes something. Mr. TNA isn't going anywhere. If anyone has a problem with that then kiss my ass.

He takes a moment to pause while turning a little so he is standing in a profile position.

Travis Andrews: The New Supremacy isn't dead by any means. As I stated last week, it will rise stronger and we will take control of this company. Champion or not, you all will remember my name. Now for those who have a problem with me, then I suggest dig yourself a grave because I'm not going anywhere. If you don't like what I am saying well build a bridge and DEAL WITH IT.

Travis smirks as the video quickly cuts out.

Adams: What is this about The New Supremacy not being dead?

Simone: I have no idea. I think Travis has a screw loose somewhere.

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.

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 blue jeans, a black and T-shirt with ACW on the front and one SCW Tag Title around his waist and the other other his shoulder. 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.

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. He quickly jumps down and moves towards the center of the ring, where Justin hands him a microphone. Ben waits for the music to fade before speaking.

Ben: Alright people?

The crowd cheer towards Ben and he waits for them to quieten down.

Ben: Last week, SCW changed in a big way. One of the best to ever step in a ring retired and it shocked the fans all over the world that we will no longer see Simon Jones wrestle anywhere.

The crowd start to chant "Thank you Simon". Ben nods it agreement with the fans as he walks around the ring.

Ben: Couldn't agree with you lovely people more. The truth is, no amount of money or blackmail will get Simon Jones in a ring again and it's hard to say that when I looked up to him as much as you lot did. I'm standing here sad and blessed at the same time. I'm sad because I won't see someone I consider a friend be over the with his hand out waiting for my tag.

Ben points to a corner of the six sided ring.

Ben: But I'm equally blessed that I did have him standing there and I'm blessed I had Simon as the guy that held these title belts with me.

Ben points to the championship over his shoulder and then to the one around his waist.

Ben: So what does the future hold? My phone has been going absolutely crazy about these things, people not even in SCW have offered to fill Simon's boots and become the guy to replace him, and I thank you all for doing that, but the truth is this, those boots are too big to fill and Simon Jones is irreplaceable to both me and to SCW, so it's time to give these belts back to Christian Underwood and let him move forward with the way he wants to.

The crowd boo at Ben's choice but Ben puts his free hand up to the crowd.

Ben: It's not a choice I made lightly, but the fact is Simon and I went for these together and we were never one of those teams that sat there and tried to out do the other, we were a team, united, with the same determination. We started together, we'll end together and I'm supportive of Simon's choice and I hope he is of mine right now people, but I'm gonna offer some blinding advice to you lot in the back.

Ben clears his throat.

Ben: I want you to go back there and go to Christian Underwood and tell him you want these titles, find yourself a tag team partner and let him make a list of everyone that wants these things, cause let me tell you, there is no greater honour than holding an SCW title, it doesn't matter what the level, holding an SCW belt is life, it's the one, so I wanna know Christian has been bugged by people who want these things. Believe me people, the pride you feel with these things is proper immense, so get to doing that. Just one thing though...

Ben smiles towards the back.

Ben: Christian, put my name at the top of that list because I wanna win these babies back.

Ben points to the titles.

Ben: I refuse to replace Simon Jones, but I will win these back again.

Adams: Ben wants to win something he could just keep?

Simone: It's symbolic about his deep respect for Simon Jones.

Ben: Anyways, I better get these things back to Christian Underwood. I'd recommend you lot go out and find partners, declare your interest in these things, and help light this division up once more. You won't regret it.

Ben moves towards the ropes.

Ben: Laters people.

"Blame it on the Boom Boom" blasts through the speakers as Ben leaves the ring. He walks up the ramp and raises both title belts above his head before walking through the curtain.

The cameras open up backstage by the catering table. Rage is leaning against the wall next to the table with just a bottle of water in his hands, while Kittie is browsing over the table, grabbing things here and there. Rage glances towards her, takes a drink of his water and then shakes his head. As Kittie finishes filling up her plate, she walks back over to Rage and takes a bite out of a delicious looking, and obviously tasting, chocolate chip cookie. The two prepare to walk away and head back to their locker room, but judging by the look on Rage's face, an unwelcome guest appears in front of them, stopping them. When the camera pans out, we see Cyn Marlowe standing in front of them with her arms folded across her chest. Rage rolls his eyes and lets out a sigh.

Rage: Oh great, if it isn't the less successful but ten times bitchier Marlowe sister. What the hell do you want, Cyn?

Kittie stares at Cyn awkwardly for a moment, and something clearly doesn't sit right with her.

Kittie: At least I know you won't be staring at her to make me jealous. She reminds me of someone I don't like. I can't quite place it but...I have this huge urge to slam her face into the wall.

Rage smirks, but Cyn isn't amused at all. She slowly turns her head and glares at Kittie.

Cyn: He better not be staring at my baby sister, either. But that is not why I am here.

Rage: Again...why are you here, Cyn? Talking to you is already pissing me off, so...

Cyn turns her attention to Rage. Because of the big height difference, she has to look up at him. She surprisingly doesn't seem very intimidated by him either, though as his eyes narrow further and further, she should be.

Cyn: I came here to speak to you. As Sammi's partner in this tournament, it's your job to protect her World Bombshell Championship. Do you understand?

Rage raises an eyebrow at Cyn's straightforward and somewhat bossy demeanor. Kittie lets out a laugh, but she shakes her head at Cyn's stupidity, which Cyn chooses to ignore for the moment.

Rage: What the hell is your problem? I'm not sure if you realized, but your sister is more than capable of protecting that belt herself. She won it all by herself so I think she can hold her own. Damn, some supportive sister you are.

Rage shakes his head.

Cyn: Oh I am very supportive, but of course I wouldn't expect you to understand that. You're just using my sister like anyone else would, because you know she's your meal ticket to the World Heavyweight Championship.

Those words seem to strike a nerve in Rage and he tries to take a threatening step towards her. Kittie, however, steps in between the two, saving Cyn's ass as it seems.

Kittie: And your sister is YOUR meal ticket to still being relevant in a business that you just never excelled at as well. Bit of advice, bitch...If you're going to sling around insults and bullshit, make sure that shit doesn't imply to you first.

Cyn: My my, aren't we a feisty one. Excuse me for wanting to protect my baby sister and her championship. Your boyfriend here better do the same if he knows what's good for him.

Rage: Yeah and if you know what's good for you, you'll walk away right now because I'm about two seconds away from having Kittie beat your ass. And trust me, she's more than capable of it.

Cyn: I highly doubt that. I'll be watching closely tonight.

Cyn then turns and walks away. Rage stands there, clenching his fists at his side and Kittie turns around to face him.

Kittie: What is it about bitches that look like that?

Rage: No fucking clue, but I'm surprised you didn't kick her ass.

Kittie: I wanted to, and she's lucky I didn't. But come on. Your match is in a little while.

Kittie turns and starts walking down the hall and Rage follows behind her.

Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first...

"DragonForce" Fury of the Storm plays across the sound system as Matt Spears slaps a hand stretched out to him as he arrives at the ringside area and climbs the steps.

Justin: Introducing first! From Chicago, Illinois, weighing two hundred and twenty five pounds -- Matt Spears!

Matt steps through the ropes and simply stares out at the fans while he paces in his corner.

Justin: And his opponent... hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada... Joshua Acquin...

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

DING DING DING

Spears and Acquin circle the ring briefly, as they quickly move in and lock up in a collar and tie hold, as they jockey for position. However, with both men being almost even in their weights, neither gain the upper hand in the early exchange as they push and shove at each other. After some pushing and shoving, Acquin gets Spears into the corner, but Spears quickly counters and both men stop in the corner and stay in hold. The ref quickly moves in and fights to get in between the two men and eventually squeezes in gets in between Acquin and Spears and separates them, but not before Acquin gets a cheap shot in.

Simone: Did you realise that's there is 3inches and 2lbs difference between these guys.

Adams: I knew it was close, and I think this match will close as well.

Simone: As we can see in the early exchange.

Spears stumbles back for a moment, as Acquin moves in but Spears delivers a punch to Acquin's stomach before following it up with a punch to the head of Acquin, who stumbles away and into the corner, where Spears comes after him, but Acquin counters with a kick to the stomach and then elbow to the back of Spears neck and then a head-butt, which makes Spears stumble away, however, as Acquin comes forward for further attacks, Spears delivers his own kick to Acquin's gut and then delivers a clubbing blow to the back of Acquin who drops to his knee's.

Adams: So far a good back and forth exchange between these two.

Spears then drags and sends Acquin into the corner, where Spears hits Acquin with a punch to the stomach before following up with three stiff punches to the face and head of Acquin, however, the ref quickly interjects himself, pushing Spears back, but this gives Acquin an opening and grabs Spears and rakes his face before quickly climbing the second turnbuckle and begin to punch Spears over and over again.

Simone: A little naughty there from Acquin, but he has to get the upper hand somehow.

Adams: Those punches aren't going to slow Spears down.

As the crowd counts the number of punches, but Acquin fights back and jabs Spears in the side before pushing Spears off, before they both begin to trade shots to each other's torso, as Spears then drives his knee into Acquin before struggling to grapple Acquin's trunks before actually grabbing them and goes for a snap Suplex, but Acquin blocks but Spears tries again and this time he hits the snap Suplex.

Adams: Nice snap Suplex and Spears goes for a pin...

Spears then goes for a cover...

1...

2...

Kickout...

Simone: Spears knows that he has do a lot more than a snap Suplex to win this match.

Acquin easily kicks out, as Spears grabs Acquin again and pulls him to feet, where he delivers a few stiff punches to Acquin before grabbing his hand and whipping him into the ropes, as Spears goes for a clothesline, but Acquin ducks and hits the ropes and comes back with a shoulder block to Spears, Spears gets back up but Acquin hits another shoulder block and Spears gets to his feet again but this time Acquin doesn't a shoulder block but instead grabs Spears and set him up for the Nightmare (Kill Switch), but Spears escapes and pushes Acquin away.

Adams: Joshua tries to finish this match with the Nightmare, but Spears has it scouted.

Simone: No doubt Spears will try a one of his finishers on Acquin.

Acquin looks on at Spears, who paces the back and forth, as Acquin watches him and sizes him up, as they once more circle the ring before locking up again and again they jostle for position, as both men try to get the upper hand on one another and both end up in the ropes, and once more the ref has to split them up, as Spears put his hands up and back away, while Acquin moves away from the ropes.

Simone: stalemate once more.

Acquin and Spears once more move in and lock up, but this time Acquin counters and gets Spears into a headlock with Spears fighting to get out of it, Acquin backs himself up into the ropes before whipping Spears away, who bounces off the ropes opposite and shoulder blocks Acquin, which sends him down to the mat.

Spears then bounces of the ropes, as Acquin responds by laying flat on the mat, with Spear jumping over Acquin, Acquin quickly gets to his feet and tries to swing at Spear, but Spear ducks and bounces off the ropes, and as he comes back, he delivers a kick to the chest of Acquin before hitting a jawbreaker.

Adams: Good little back and forth and Acquin is stunned by a jawbreaker from Spears.

Simone: Spears should now get the upper hand here.

Acquin stumbles away holding his jaw, as Spears follows and grabs Acquin and delivers some punches to Acquin a few times, before kicking Acquin in the gut and then attempting a snap Suplex, but Acquin blocks and hits one of his own.

Adams: You were saying.

Spears arches his back in pain, while Acquin lays on the mat holding his jaw, as he opens and closes his mouth, as the ref begins a count...

1...

2...

3...

Simone: Neither man should be this worn out... Acquin got his jaw jacked, while Spears got suplexed.

Adams: But they are... remember they have been pushing and shoving with all their might.

Spears rolls onto his front before making a slow crawl to the ropes, while Acquin gets to his hands and knees.

4...

5...

6...

Acquin finally stands up and watches Spears, who finally gets to his and Acquin rushes at Spears and hits a dropkick to Spears, who crashes into the turnbuckle hard, as Acquin gets back to his feet quickly and grabs Spears before delivery a DDT.

Adams: Acquin's turn to get the upper hand here as he dropkicks Spears and follows up with a nice DDT.

Instead of going for the pin, Acquin grabs Spears by the arm and drags him to the centre of the ring before flipping him onto his stomach and sets him up and locks in a sharpshooter. Spears shakes his head, as he looks around to see where he is and inch by inch, he pulls himself towards the ropes, taking Acquin with him.

Simone: Acquin synchs Spears into a sharpshooter.

Adams: Looks like Spears is fighting.

As Spears gets closer and closer to the ropes, music begins to play over the p.a

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

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

Simone: What is Steve Ramone doing out here?

Following that quote the opening riff to "I Want The World.....and Everything In It" by Battle Beast hits the speakers as the lights dim and the crowd boos as "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone comes out and stands on the entrance way.

Adams: He has beef with Acquin.

Simone: Whatever it is can't it wait?

Acquin looks up at the entrance way, watching Ramone, as Ramone gives a little wave, before taking a few steps down the ramp, which Acquin notices and lets go of Spears and heads to the ropes, as he begins to shout at Ramone.

Simone: Ignore Ramone... focus on Spears.

Adams: This isn't going to end well.

With Acquin momentarily distracted by Steve Ramone, Spears gets to his feet using the ropes and slowly moves towards Acquin, where he then spins Acquin around and delivers boot to the cut before setting up and hitting the Lake Shore Driver (Death Valley Drive), Spears then goes for the pin...

Adams: Lake Shore Driver.

Simone: Spears shouldn't win like this.

1...

2...

3...

Adams: Spears win.

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Matt Spears.

Matt Spears music hits over the p.a as the ref raises his hand in celebration, while Steve Ramone slowly make his way backwards up the ramp, as he shakes his head.

Backstage, Pussy Willow moves along the hallway to where the Bombshell locker room is. Standing outside of it, Sam Marlowe is seen to be stretching out as she prepares for her match. Pussy Willow moves closer and stops beside her as Sam smiles.

Samantha Marlowe: Hey Pussy, what's up?

Pussy Willow: I wanted to talk to you about your match tonight in round two of the Blast from the Past tournament. Tonight you and Rage take on a returning Frost and one half of the Bombshell tag team champions in Keira Fisher. What are your thoughts about the match tonight?

Sam gets a serious look on her face as she thinks about what she is going to say. Before she can say anything however, Cyn Marlowe walks up and smiles as she slides between Pussy and Sam.

Cyn Marlowe: Well look at you two, doing an interview are we? Considering that my sister's time is so precious I hope you are getting right to the good questions. I mean seriously Sam is THE Bombshell champion after all.

Pussy Willow: I know and she was just about to answer my question so thank you very much. So Sam, what are your thoughts about...

Cyn rolls her eyes and with a put upon sigh turns to Pussy and holds her hand out in a reaching motion for the microphone.

Cyn Marlowe: Her thoughts? Really? Investigative journalism at its best Pussy. If you aren't able to do your job, then why don't you let me do it for you.

Samantha Marlowe: Cyn, Pussy's doing her job. Now if you don't mind, I think you need to let us do this. After all, you wouldn't want Christian to come and kick you out of the arena again do you?

Cyn looks outraged at that comment then with a shake of her head, she holds up her hands in surrender and motions for the two of them to continue.

Pussy Willow: Thanks Sam. So your thoughts on the match tonight?

Samantha Marlowe: Tonight it is round two for Rage and I. Last week was super tough against former champions Raab and Gothika. This week we are facing Frost and Keira who is one of the current Bombshell tag belt holders. I know that doesn't make a difference in this tournament but she has held the title for a while and well, she is pretty darn good. So tonight my strategy is...

Cyn reaches over and covers Sam's mouth to her surprise.

Cyn Marlowe: Don't give away your strategy, what a rookie mistake little sister

The sneering sarcasm is hidden by the phony smile that Cyn offers to Pussy and the camera.

Cyn Marlowe: Besides, Sammi, this Keira doesn't really need to hear how badly you are going to beat her in this match. If you ask me Pussy, I would tell you that definitely my sister, even though she is pretty much a rookie with not that much skill at all, will end up winning this tournament. After all, she is wrestling in it with a handicap no less.

Samantha Marlowe: Handicap? What are you talking about Cyn?

Pussy just stands back as the two sisters face each other, Cyn a smirk on her face and Sam a questioning look of anger on her face as she crosses her arms over her chest.

Cyn Marlowe: Tell me you aren't carrying that Rage person that seems to think he doesn't need to work as your partner. Take last week for example Sammi, what did he do? Nothing...he did absolutely nothing. You won that match.

Samantha Marlowe: I don't know what match you were watching Cyn but Rage did so much more in that match as well as after when he saved me from Raab. How dare you even talk about Rage like that!

Pussy Willow: I have to agree with Sam. And I am sure that you wouldn't say things like that if he was here right now.

Cyn just laughs at the pair of them.

Cyn Marlowe: I would say it in front of him, in front of anyone really. The truth sometimes hurts doesn't it?

Pussy's eyes widen at the audacity of Cyn as Sam glares at her sister. Before Sam can say anything, an arm drops over her shoulder and a smirking Ben Jordan moves into camera view.

Ben Jordan: I couldn't help overhearing the annoying bellow of a dragon and said to myself, 'Ben there are some birds that need the help of a superman' and here I am.

Pussy Willow: Don't you mean knight in shining armor? After all, Superman doesn't fight dragons.

Ben nods as Cyn blinks in annoyance.

Ben Jordan: You are so right. Damsels are saved from dragons by knights in shining armour. So let's get this rescue moving.

Ben moves to lead the ladies off as Cyn prepares to follow. Before she takes two steps, Ben holds up a hand in front of her face with a smirk and a finger wag.

Ben Jordan: No dragons allowed.

Cyn is left with her mouth fallen open as Ben guides Sam and Pussy out of camera view. Angrily, Cyn stomps her foot then walks off in the opposite direction.

Opening up backstage we find Ms. Rocky Mountains standing beside the young bubbly Melody Grace. The SCW crowd let off a loud cheer for Melody who is officially returning to the ring tonight. Rocky wastes no time in starting the interview by bringing the microphone up to her lips.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm standing here live, with the returning Melody Grace, who might I add has been really hard to track down tonight. Ms Grace I was just wondering if we could get your thoughts about your return?

Melody just smiles up at Rocky Mountains, while running her right hand through her tangled blonde hair. The cameras pan down to see that Melody is dressed up in her unusual unicorn wrestling attire tail and all.

Melody: Well what can I say about my return? Other than I pumped and excited to be performing in front of all of the Sin City Wrestling fans, tonight in Tucson Arizona...

The crowd lets off two big cheers- one because Melody mentioned them and two because she plugged the city. Melody just turns to the camera and lets of a big toothy smile that she follows up with a wink.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ah Ms Grace... that really didn't answer my question, could you please give us more details?

Melody turns to look back at Rocky, her smile still plastered on her face.

Melody: Well what would you like me to say Rocky? What would be the best answer for your inside scoop? Here's the thing. I'm excited and I'm glad to be back... I have missed being here in Sin City Wrestling and it's only a matter of minutes before I walk out between those curtains in the first time in well basically a year. I'm over the moon to be here for my Melephants... I just hope that I don't let them down tonight...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I think the SCW fans are just excited to have you back Mel; I don't think you could let them down.

Melody: I think I could, I mean it's a long walk down the ramp tonight, I could trip and fall and BOOM return match over.

The look on Melody's face shifts from happy to sad within seconds.

Melody: Oh God, I just jinxed myself.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Calm down Mel.

It was too late Melody hand both of her hands up and covering her face hiding the fear in her eyes. Shaking her head from side to side the young blonde just sighed.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You will be fine, Mel... calm down... umm tell me what your thoughts of facing Veronica Taylor in your return match are?

Melody comes out from hiding behind her hands and just looks up at Rocky Mountains with a blank look on her face, Rocky quickly points the microphone towards Mel's face to get her reply.

Melody: Hmm... Well I hope Veronica Taylor wasn't too busy moving house and doesn't forget to be here tonight, I mean that would be embarrassing. I would have to thumb war with the referee for like twenty minutes and boy that could be exhausting. What can I say about facing Veronica Taylor other than the girl is really unlucky that she gets to face me in my return match... I mean I'm pretty fired up tonight...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So you're going for the W?

Ms Grace just looks at Rocky her eyes squaring together as if she has no idea what she had just asked her. Rocky quickly picks up on Mel's confusion and helps her out.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The win Mel, going for the W means are you going for the Win?

Melody just opens her mouth and "Ohhhh" at Rocky before blushing.

Melody: My bad, I mean, like I have heard of like, are you going for the D before but never the W... so I was like is this some type of new word that I don't know about?

Laughing Melody lightly punches Rocky on her arm; Rocky just looks at Melody shaking her head.

Melody: I'm going to try and get the W tonight; I mean who doesn't want to win on their return? And if I win I'm going to charge up my Mercedes G63, drive her down to the nearest In and Out Burger, have a freshly squeezed glass of Coca Cola then after that I'm going to go bowling at Strike Bowling, before heading down town to the Holiday Inn, then I'm going to check the oil in my G63 to make sure that the high powered Shell Deluxe Motor Oil is doing what it does best and that's Ummm you know oil stuff? It's a messy job but someone's gotta be the best damn oil on the market... followed by visiting Disneyland on the way back home tomorrow... WOOOOP!!

Leaning in towards Rocky, Melody whispers at her

Melody: Do you think I covered all the sponsors?

Rocky just ignores the over energetic Melody Grace as she tries to hide her smile.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I think you covered them all, now Ms Grace do you have any last words?

Thinking quickly Melody just turns to the camera and stares down the lens, being all serious.

Melody: Yes, I'm the freight train of pain and I'm going to win tonight by any means necessary.

Pulling her unicorn head hoodie up, Melody places it over her head and adjusts it while mean mugging the camera

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Um, did you just quotes Casey Williams?

Without even flinching Ms Grace replies.

Melody: Yeah Girl, but unlike Casey... tonight I'll be all over the winning part... now if you'll excuse me...

With that said and done Melody just moon walks out of the picture leaving Rocky to ponder what just happened.

"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 Decent: Introducing first, from Houston Texas, she is the reigning SCW Bombshell Champion 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 her opponent.

Justin: And her partner!

Monster by Skillet starts to play over the sound system, as thick smoke and red strobe lights flash near the backstage entrance. The music plays for several seconds before the Sin of Wrath, Rage, appears from behind the curtain. His manager, Synn, stands on one side of him, while his valet, and fellow Seven Deadly Sins stablemate, Kittie, stands on the other. They stand at the entrance for a few moments before Rage raises his clenched fist above him, eliciting several cheers from the crowd. He makes his way to the ring with a dark almost demonic look on his face.

Justin: Now residing in Las Vegas, Nevada. Standing 6ft 8inchs tall and weighing in at 300lbs he is the Sin of Wrath Rage!

Once he gets to the ring, he pulls himself up to the apron, using the second rope, then steps over the top rope to enter the ring. Synn and Kittie take their place on the outside of the ring as Rage looks to the backstage entrance. His music dies down and he waits for his opponents to enter.

Justin: And their opponents!

The lights begin to flicker around the room, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd looks around to see where he is coming from.

Justin: From the Far Reaches of Sanity, weighing in at one hundred and sixty five pounds, he is Lucian Frost!

Frost appears from one side of the arena and heads through the crowd before climbing over the barricade and slides under the bottom rope.

Justin: And his partner

"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. The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring.

Justin: Their opponents, introducing first.. Also from Miami, Florida, weighing in this evening at 120 pounds, she is one half of the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions and Team Hero, Ladies and Gentleman...KEIRA FISHER!

Keira slaps a few fans hands as she slides in. She raises her hand and shouts out, "Like a HERO, BABY!" as she stands in the adjacent corner to Jessie & Travis. Unclasping her SCW Bombshell Tag Team Championship belt off her waist and handing it to referee Jacob Summers.

DING DING DING!

Frost and Rage start in the ring as Sam and Keira leave.

Adams: Talk about a mismatch here.

Simone: There's over a foot in height difference here.

Frost strikes first with a stinging right hand but Rage brushes it off and pushes Frost backwards with a huge, powerful shove. Frost bounces back first off the ropes and charges towards Rage, sliding under the big man's legs. Frost springs to his feet and quickly hits a low dropkick to the back of the knee of Rage, taking him down to one knee. Frost quickly gets to his feet and grabs Rage's head and flips over and drives Rage's head in to the canvas. Rage lays on the mat face first and Frost gets back to his feet. Frost quickly drops a leg across Rage's head, crushing his skull in to the canvas.

Simone: This is smart Frost, doing all he can to keep Rage grounded.

Frost waits for Rage to return to his knees and bounces off the ropes. As he comes shooting back, he jumps in the air and catches Rage with a shining wizard, catching him on the jaw and knocking the big man backwards. Rage lays flat and Frost attempts a pin. Jacob drops down and counts

Adams: Frost nearly ended up flying across the ring.

Rage gets to his feet as does Frost and Rage charges towards him with a running clothesline. Frost ducks out of the way and Rage turns around. Frost jumps up for a hurricanruna but Rage drops him down in a sit down powerbomb!

Simone: I think the ring moved a foot or two to the left with that one!

Rage gets back to his feet as Frost starts to crawl away. Rage roughly pulls Frost to his feet and moves to his side, lifting him up and swinging him around in a swinging backbreaker, his knee driven in to the spine of Frost. Rage stands up and pulls Frost back up with him and whips the much smaller man off the ropes. As he comes flying back, Rage lifts up his leg and smashes Frost with a big boot, snapping Frost's head backwards. Rage lifts Frost back to his feet, wrapping his hand around Frost's throat and lifts him in the air, dropping Frost with a huge chokeslam! Rage goes for the cover and Jacob drops down and counts

Adams: No one can say Frost will go down easy.

Rage pulls Frost to his feet and lifts him up in a military press slam position and walks him towards the ropes and throws him casually over the top rope, sending Frost crashing to the outside!

Simone: Holy hell!

Rage walks over, putting his hand out and tagging in Sam Marlowe, forcing Keira to enter the ring. The two charge towards each other, Sam ducking Keira's clothesline and both women charging towards the opposite ropes. Keira ducks under Sam's clothes and both continue to run and bounce off the ropes again. The two bounce back to the center of the ring and Keira spins around Sam with a crucifix attempt but Sam jumps and flips forward and crushes Keira with a senton while Keira hold on to her back.

Simone: The pace of this one picked up dramatically!

Adams: We have two of the best high flyers in SCW, in the ring and both are champions.

Sam stands up and Keira quickly follows her to her feet. As Keira comes close, Sam quickly nails her with a leg feed enziguri, sending Keira to the canvas face first. Keira gets back to her feet, holding her head and turns around in to a waiting Sam Marlowe. Sam jumps up and grabs hold of Keira's head and lifts her over with a monkey flip, sending Keira flying across the ring. Keira again springs to her feet and Sam charges at her, jumping in the air and taking Keira over in a head scissors takeover. Keira stays on the floor breathing hard and Sam moves in to the corner. She grabs the top rope, pulling herself up and flipping backwards with a split legged moonsault! Sam stays on top and Jacob drops down and counts

Adams: Samantha looking every inch the Bombshell champion tonight.

Sam gets to her feet and pulls Keira up to her feet but Keira cuts her off with an elbow to the midsection and runs to the ropes. As Keira bounces back, she jumps in the air with a high cross body, taking Sam down. Sam rolls Keira off and both get to their feet but Keira catches Sam with a kick to the gut and jumps in the air, catching Sam's head and spinning her one hundred and eighty degrees before planting her with a DDT! Keira pulls Sam to her feet, before moving to her side and spinning her around with a sidewalk slam, causing Sam to instantly hold her back. Keira returns to her feet and pulls Sam in close, kicking her in the gut and lifting her up and slamming her with a big powerbomb! Keira quickly goes for a pin. Jacob drops down and counts

Simone: Bombshell tag team champion now on fire!

Keira pulls Sam to her feet and whips her at the rope. Keira waits for Sam to come back, but as Sam gets close, she does a cartwheel, avoiding the attack from Keira and towards her corner, reaching out and to Keira's disappointment, tagging Rage in to the match!

Adams: And the boys are back in town!

Rage steps through the ropes but the much quicker Frost pulls himself to the top rope as Rage gets closer and jumps off with a flying superman punch, the force and speed of the attack take Rage off his feet. Frost lands on his feet and charges at the ropes before using them as a springboard and jumps around and drops a spinning leg drop on Rage's chest. Frost pulls Rage to his feet and moves next to him and pulls him backwards with a swinging Russian legsweep. Frost looks towards the top rope and climbs.

Simone: He could be looking for the Ice Falls.

Frost jumps off the top rope and goes for the high angled frog splash, but Rage rolls out of the way and Frost lands hard on the canvas. Rage pulls Frost to his feet and pulls a hand back, catching him with a shot to the jaw before grabbing his wrist and firing him at the ropes. As he comes back, Frost tries a high cross body but Rage catches him in the air and walks him around the ring. Rage spins Frost and drops him with the Argentine Sidewalk Slam!

Simone: Rage Slam! Rage just hit the Rage Slam!

Adams: Frost could be toast here!

Rage stays on top, hooking the leg and Jacob drops down and counts

Justin: The winners of the match and advancing in the Blast From The Past Tournament.... Samantha Marlowe and Rage!

Adams: The SCW Bombshell champion and the Seven Deadly Sins member advance to the next round.

Simone: This is gonna be one tough team to beat.

Heading backstage after winning her match, Sam stops by catering to grab a bottle of water. Continuing down the hallway, she is stopped by Ben who smiles as he applauds the bombshell champion. Teasingly she throws out her arms and offers Ben a bow.

Ben Jordan: Brilliant win darling, next on to the semifinals of this tournament.

Samantha Marlowe: Thanks, was close but I was pretty sure that we had the advantage in the match. I am just glad that Rage and I moved on. There was only one thing that I didn't like about tonight's show and that was...

Ben stops her with a smirk.

Ben Jordan: You modern birds like to save yourselves, I know but sometimes havin' a knight is a good thing.

Samantha Marlowe: Oh I agree with you there but it isn't the fact that you saved me from Cyn...and thank you by the way. It is the fact that you gave up the tag titles. You could have had your pick of partners Ben.

Ben Jordan: I know darlin' and trust me, me phone was buzzing from all the messages and phone calls but I couldn't just hand the other belt to just anyone. So I gave it up and plan on winning them once more. Just have to find me a partner.

Samantha Marlowe: Well once you do, I am really sure that you will win them back. Tell you what, make you a bet.

Ben Jordan: And what's that?

Samantha Marlowe: If I somehow make it to the finals and win this here tournament, I'll give you a shot at MY title.

Ben laughs at that.

Ben Jordan: Christian Underwood would never sanction that match darlin' and it would get me fired. You know us blokes ain't allowed to fight you bombshells.

Samantha Marlowe: Fine, it will be an unsanctioned match while I am training for the finals. That way you will be able to train to get ready to take back the titles. Deal?

Ben Jordan: But what will you do love when I win your title from you?

Now it is Sam's turn to laugh as she rubs the title in her hand. Looking back up at Ben, she nods slowly.

Samantha Marlowe: IF you can win it, I'll let you buy me dinner and a movie. Then give me a rematch to take it back...but you winning it is a big IF. But tonight, why don't I buy you dinner to celebrate the start of your new run for the titles.

Sam puts her hand out in an offer to shake. Ben takes it and the pair shake. Smirking at Sam, Ben then pulls her towards him.

Ben Jordan: I hope you are ready to spend a lot tonight, I am starved and feel like a three or four pints with my meal.

Sam just laughs as she points towards the Bombshells locker room.

Samantha Marlowe: Give me ten minutes and then you are on. Pizza as usual?

Ben nods as Sam backs towards the locker room, disappearing inside.

The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie alone in the Bombshell Locker Room taping up her fists in spite of the fact that she isn't in action tonight, she notices the camera and starts addressing it whilst she tapes her fist.

Jessie: My luck ever since the Mixed Tag Team Steel Cage match hasn't exactly been great, first I was knocked out in the first round of the Going for Gold Tournament, then I lost the Taipei Death Match to Celeste, then I came within an inch of winning the Roulette Title a few weeks ago and to top it all off I was knocked out in the first round of the Blast from the Past Tournament for the second fucking year in a row.

Jessie says with frustration evident in her voice as she finishes taping her fists.

Jessie: As far as I'm concerned, the bad luck stops here! I am currently on the hunt for the Roulette Title that I should've won at My Bloody Valentine II and Kate's right in my cross airs! I don't care who gets in my way along the way because I won't rest until I've won that god damn title again and with the training from the other members of The Angel Clan I will win it!

Jessie leaves the locker room as the scene fades.

Opening up backstage we find Melody Grace just moments away from making her comeback. She is just behind the curtains and is getting herself ready with some last minute stretchers. The cheering fans suddenly turn into booing fans as walking up behind her; Mark 'Hot Stuff' Ward can be seen. Feeling that she is being watched Melody stops what she is doing and stands up. She goes to twirl around and head towards the black curtains but instead she smacks right into Hot Stuff. Letting out a squeal, Melody's hands fly up to cover her mouth in shock.

HS: I hope you hit harder in your match or this could end sooner than people think.

Hot Stuff lets off a cocky smirk that leads Melody to screw up her face. Removing her hands away from her face she dusts off her unusual wrestling attire making sure she didn't crush it when she ran into her boss.

Melody: Whoa, Whoa, WHOA!!! Please tell me you have showered in the last six hours before I ACCIDENTLY ran into you.

Shuddering Melody looks up at Hot Stuff disgusted, pulling all sorts of faces but it's just water off a ducks back for Hot Stuff as he just calmly replies.

HS: Cute, Rainbows, real cute.

Cringing at the pet name that he had given her Melody just sighs, knowing this isn't going to end well.

Melody: What can I say? It's in my nature?

Continuing the fix up her Unicorn outfit Melody tries to focus more on that, trying to block out Hot Stuff.

HS: I just wanted to personally come and see you before your big comeback match tonight.

Rubbing his hands together Hot Stuff's confident face says it all, he was buttering her up for something.

Melody: Well here you are... here I am, you have seen me... now you can go.

Waving goodbye at him Melody goes to walk away but Hot Stuff's voice drags her back.

HS: Still dislike me huh?

Looking up at him with her big hazel eyes Melody just smirks.

Melody: Let's just say, if you were on fire and I had a bottle of water... I would be the fire...

HS: Pretty sure I need a Melody to English translator book. Either you just don't talk sense or you're trying to tell me you wanna get closer to me?

Hot Stuff takes a step up towards young Melody who just takes a big step backwards.

Melody: Trust me; unlike half of the Bombshell's here, I don't want to be close to you. I'm team Christian, but how about we stop playing these games and you just tell me why you're here?

She starts to tap her foot growing tired of playing his games.

HS: You keep telling yourself that Melody, but we all see the way you only come to me with your issues.

Taking another step towards Melody, Hot Stuff over shadows her, intimidating her.

Melody: Specsavers, you need to like hit them up on the pronto... you're getting your dreams mixed up with reality again.

Hot Stuff lets out a slight chuckle before his face turns stone cold and serious.

HS: You want to talk about dreams and realities Melody? Let's talk about dreams and realities, you see last week when you resigned your contract to SCW, without reading it... might I add. You didn't see the fine print where I said, that you must get rid of your stupid Unicorn attire and your stupid unicorn men who drag your arse down to the ring...

Melody's mouth flies open in stunned shock, this causes Hot Stuff to smile.

Melody: Bu... but...

HS: No buts Melody, this childish game you're playing ends now. No more unicorns, no more unicorn men... I run a damn wrestling company not a playschool... but hey since I'm a nice guy, how about I let you get away with having them for one last week? Isn't that nice of me?

Melody doesn't say anything she just looks at Hot Stuff and then at the ground, her face says it all, she was going to cry. Well she wanted to cry but she held back her tears.

Melody: You, can't, you can't be serious?

Hot Stuff doesn't waste any time he bends down to get into Melody's face.

HS: Oh I'm deadly serious... now go enjoy your last entrance with the unicorn men... and enjoy your last match dressed up as the SCW freak show... because I know I'll enjoy seeing this stupid pathetic little dreamland of yours come to an end.

Melody goes to say something but Hot Stuff just fixes up his suit and excuses himself, while he is walking off his voice can be heard.

HS: It's good to be the boss.

The cameras turn back to Melody to see that she is hugging herself, her face looking towards the floor as she blinks back tears. Lifting her hands up from her bare torso she fixes up her long blonde hair before she turns away and staggers off.

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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Los Angeles, California, please welcome the self proclaimed "Original Mean Girl" 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 the referee 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: Doesn't Veronica look incredibly beautiful tonight.

Simone: Oh please, she probably never a met a mirror she didn't like.

The cameras scan back to ring side while the lighting in the arena dims down to nothing. In the background a techno bass drum solo comes to life on the personal address system, before an array of bright coloured lights start flickering sporadically. "I'm laid back, I'm feeling this"? sounds, alerting the crowd to the beginning of let's get ridiculous by Red Foo. As the arena comes to life with a night club vibe the lighting at the top of the ramp picks up. The lighting picks up the movement of the black curtains being pushed to the side and out walks two large muscular men. The men are dressed only in a pair of white shiny pants, while their shoes are made out to be horse hooves on top of their heads in a large Unicorn head hiding their identity. As the two shirtless giants make their way onto the stage, it's brought to everyone attention that they are each dragging a long thick piece of white rope. As the two men continue down the walkway, the item that they are pulling finally pops out from behind the curtain.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, weighing in at one hundred and twenty nine pounds, from St. Helena California she is Sin City Wrestling's Little Miss Sunshine Meeeeeellloooody Grrraaaaacee!!!

The fans come to life with cheers as now on top of the stage Melody is seen sitting on top of a carnival ride. She's seated on a large white Unicorn who is sliding up and down a golden pole; similar to a merry go round. Sitting side saddle in-between the wings of the unicorn Pegasus Melody starts waving adoringly to her fans, who are cheering her on. The two giant men drag the Carnival ride to the middle of the ramp way before each setting down their ropes and making their way towards the moving horned horse. Both men reach up and grab onto Melody's delicate figure and help her down from the unicorn. Giving each of the boys a firm hug the bubbly blonde takes off towards the ring slapping the fans hands along her way. While the men drag her noble steed back up the ramp, Melody finally reaches the ring steps that she quickly runs up. Walking along the ring apron giving the fans a little shake of her tail feathers before stepping over the middle rope Mel enters the ring. Making her way around the six sided ring Melody is waving wildly at the fans, while dancing unable to contain her excitement. As her theme dies down of the personal address system Melody makes her way over to her corner and takes off her furry hood making sure that she puts it down gently.

Adams: The roof just blew off this joint.

Simone: Joint? No one says joint.

Adams: that's because you're not hip with the times.

Melody looks across the ring and locks eyes with Veronica. Drew Patton is making sure both ladies are ready for the bout. Right as he is about to signal for the bell, "I'm in love with a monster" strikes up as Hazel Overton comes walking out from the back. Melody turns her head and notices the young Overton making her way down to the ring. As Melody turns to face her, Veronica blasts her from behind with a strong forearm shot.

Simone: What a cheap shot

Adams: Did you expect Veronica to wait for an invitation?

Simone: I expected her to wait for the bell.

Drew quickly signals for the bell as it dings three times.

DING DING DING

Veronica grabs a hold of the top rope while laying in multiple boots to the spine of Melody. The crowd is booing at her as she just flicks her wrist at them. Veronica picks Melody up, drapes her throat first across the middle rope and places her knee in the middle of her back. Meanwhile Hazel is still walking down the ramp as she stops at the ring. She mocks Melody before turning the corner. Drew is warning Veronica to let up as he also tells Hazel not to get involved.

Hazel holds up her hands while walking around the ring. Veronica glares at Drew as she gets off of Melody. She then bounces off the ropes and comes back with a leg across the back. The force from the blow causes Melody whiplash off the ropes. She falls to the ground holding her throat while coughing. Hazel begins to chuckle while making her way towards the commentary table.

Simone: Why am I not surprised?

Adams: I didn't know we were becoming popular all of a sudden.

Simone: I have a sneaky feeling Hazel isn't out here for us.

Hazel finally makes her way toward the table as she reaches down for the headset. As she is doing this, Veronica catches Melody in the small of her back with baseball dropkick. The force sends Melody out of the ring as she smacks hard on the floor. Veronica looks at Melody before getting out of the ring herself. Drew is telling the ladies to get back into the ring. Veronica gives him the shut up hand gesture as she bends down to pick Melody up.

As she does, Melody explodes up with a knee to the gut of Veronica followed by multiple forearm shots to the side of Veronica's head. She grabs a hold of Veronica's arm looking to send her into the steel ring steps. However Veronica reverses is as Melody leaps up onto the steel ring steps. She then leaps backwards while catching Veronica in an inverted DDT. The back of Veronica's head bounces off the arena floor as Melody shoots back up to her feet.

Adams: What a move

Simone: Are you going to tell us why you are out here Hazel?

Hazel Overton: I wanted to get an up close and personal look at my sister's opponent for Blaze of Glory.

Drew is warning both ladies to get back in the ring. Melody hears the warning and walks over to pick Veronica back up. As she does, Veronica lands a kick to the top of Melody's head as she stumbles backward. Drew is getting frustrated as he begins to count.

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Adams: Veronica looks to do more damage.

Hazel: Poor Melody, the ring rust must be hard to shake loose.

Simone: I wouldn't count her out just yet.

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Adams: What is Melody going to do now

Hazel: Who cares

Simone: I hope Melody beats Candy.

Hazel shoots an evil look at Simone as Melody shoots Veronica back into the ring. Melody gives a quick glance over at Hazel before getting into the ring. Right as she slips inside, she is met with another round of vicious boots. After the last boot connects with Melody, Veronica starts to gloat thinking she's got this won. As she is busy gloating and taunting the crowd, she allows Melody to get back up to her feet. Melody steps back out onto the ring apron while waiting for Veronica to turn around. As Veronica is about to turn around, Melody springs off the ropes and connects with a wicked forearm shot.

The force knocks Veronica down to the canvas as Melody rolls through back up to her feet. She doesn't hesitate as she grabs Veronica by the arm and brings her back up. She goes to shoot her off but Veronica reverses it. Melody smacks hard in the corner as she leans against it. Veronica comes charging in with a corner clothesline. The force causes another whiplash effect as Melody drops to the canvas. Veronica grabs her by the hair again and shoots her across the ring with a hair mare. As Melody sits up, Veronica follows up with a low angled european uppercut to the back of Melody's head.

Adams: I didn't know Veronica knew that move.

Simone: Veronica must be setting Melody up for something bigger.

Hazel: Like her permanent retirement home.

After Veronica lands with the uppercut, she quickly goes for the first cover of the match. Drew slides into position as he strikes the canvas.

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Adams: Two near falls for Veronica and she is beginning to become unraveled.

Simone: It was only a matter of time.

Veronica is telling Drew to count faster but he is telling her that it was a two count. Veronica turns away from Drew while grabbing a hold of Melody's hair once again. This time, Melody catches Veronica with multiple elbow strikes to her ribcage followed by a quick exploder suplex which sends Veronica across the ring. Melody gets back up to her feet while trying to shake the affects from Veronica's punches.

Veronica is back up as well as she charges at Melody. Melody catches her arm, spins around before dropping her with a swinging neckbreaker. Melody then follows up with a handspring leg drop while dropping all of her body weight across Veronica's throat. Melody doesn't go for the pin attempt as she shoots Veronica off towards the ropes. Melody telegraphs a back body drop as Veronica catches her with a quick kick to her jaw. Melody grabs her jaw as Veronica bounces off the ropes again. This time Melody ducks the clothesline attempt and catches Veronica on the top of the head with her boot.

Adams: GOOAAAAALLLLLLL

Simone: Jason, this isn't soccer.

Adams: If it's not soccer then why did Melody just strike with a pele kick.

As Veronica is staggering from the blow, Melody decides to grab her arms and spin her around. She lets out a primal scream before dropping Veronica face first into the canvas.

Adams: RAINBOW SPARKLES, she hit it.

Simone: This is over

Melody quickly shoots the half while hooking both legs.

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Justin: Here is your winner, Melody Grace.

Melody starts to celebrate her victory as Hazel can be seen sitting at the announce desk. As Melody climbs up onto the turnbuckle to continue her celebration, "Worth It" strikes up as Candy Overton steps out onto the stage. The crowd doesn't seem to be thrilled to see her as Candy ignores them. She starts walking down the ramp while locking eyes onto Melody.

Adams: This doesn't look good.

Simone: Melody get out of there.

Candy slowly walks up the ring steps as Melody backs up and getting into a fighting stance. Candy stands on the ring apron while looking directly at Melody. In her hand is a microphone as she raises it up to her lips.

Candy Overton: Cut my damn music.

The music stops immediately as Candy remains on the ring apron.

Candy Overton: When are you going to learn Melody? I didn't want this to happen at all. If anyone is to blame for what happened between us then you should look in the mirror. Before you left, we agreed to face each other in a friendly competition. I wanted to improve my skills and you needed someone who was somewhat a challenge. So it was going to be a win win for the both of us.

The crowd is still booing as Candy quickly gets into the ring. Melody doesn't have much room to move as she is looking at Candy.

Candy Overton: That was until you disappeared without a trace. I had no idea where you went. You didn't leave me anything so I can contact you. I thought you were dead Melody. That was until you resurfaced and made light of everything. You made a fucking joke over what we discussed and it was the tipping point. So when I broke your nose, I wanted to send you a message. A message that I was hurt. I felt betrayed by you Melody. When I needed you most, you weren't there.

Candy takes a minute to pause as the crowd still seems to harbor hard feelings toward her.

Candy Overton: Now you want to fight me. Well, that is why I am out here Melody. I am looking for a competitive match and you are the only one who owes me that. Which is why I propose a best two out of three falls between the two of us at Blaze of Glory. It will be the only way we can truly find out who is better. This time you better show the fuck up or I'll break more than your nose.

Candy gets right into the face of Melody as they are nose to nose. Hazel gets up from her seat as she slides into the ring. Before Melody can see, the lights go down. A loud thud can be heard as the lights come back up. Melody is in the corner staring at Zuri Chastain as Candy is all the way up the ramp.

Adams: Where did she come from?

Simone: I have no idea but I think she stopped an attack on Melody.

Zuri has her stoic look stare pointed at Candy while having a tight grip on Hazel. Melody is watching as Zuri plants Hazel with an inverted DDT. The back of Hazel's head bounces off the canvas. Zuri rolls out of the ring while mouthing Twisted Sister's name. Melody can't believe it as Candy begins to seethe.

Simone: I believe that was a message for Twisted Sister.

Adams: Candy doesn't look to happy as she is shouting at Melody.

The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see the current reigning SCW Roulette Champion Steve Ramone standing with his bodyguards and the Roulette Title slung over his shoulder, standing next to him is Ms. Rocky Mountains who is ready for an interview with Steve.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Please welcome my guest tonight, the reigning Roulette Champion Steve Ramone, now Steve last week Joshua Acquin issued a challenge to you for the Roulette Title at Blaze of Glory yet you haven't answered, any reason?

Steve: Reason? I told that jackass last week that Team PMS and Steve is going straight to the top of the Blast from the Past Tournament and if he wants a shot at me then he had better get in line because I'm not in the business of helping charity cases.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Charity cases?

Steve: Do I really need to explain that? Yes, Josh was the man I pinned to win the Roulette Title at My Bloody Valentine but he wasn't the Roulette Champ at the time, no one was! The former Roulette Champ and Steve Ramone rip-off Drake Greene was injured and even if he wasn't he would've been forced to vacate it eventually much like Mikah was last month! Even IF I don't make it to the Blast from the Past Finals I doubt that Josh will be the next challenger, now if you excuse me I have matches to watch!

Steve leaves with the bodyguards as the scene fades.

Spilling out behind the black curtains Melody Grace can be seen after her return match. However she isn't as excited as people would think after her win over Veronica Taylor because of her showdown with Candy Overton. She ducks her head down and goes to make a beeline for the locker rooms so she can grab her stuff and leave for the night but she turns the corner and smacks straight into a hard body.

Melody: Geezus on Crackers... how many more people can a girl bump into tonight?

She doesn't bother to look up she just waves them off.

Melody: I'm sorry, I wasn't watching, my bad... please forgive me?

She goes to take off at a million miles an hour but something stops her, the cameras pan back around to see the person she had just run into was in fact her coach Derek Thorne. Derek's appearance gets a cheer from the crowd as Melody spins around to look at him gobsmacked.

Melody: OH. MY. GOD! DEREK!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

Ms Grace doesn't waste any time as she runs up towards Derek and leaps up into his arms stealing a hug from him. Derek doesn't hug her back as he just stands there but Melody wraps herself around him like a koala does to a tree. Derek pulls his head back and looks down at Melody with a smirk, Melody senses that she is over doing the hug so she slides down her friend landing on her feet and awkwardly smiles.

Melody: Sorry.

Derek just reaches out and messes up her blonde hair by rubbing it, before he takes Melody under his right arm. As if he was taking her under his wing once more, as the two started to walk off the cameras pick up on Derek's voice.

Derek: Grattis, Melody.

Melody: Oh thank you, I think?

Derek: Lat oss ga , har vi en hel del att arbeta med.

Adams: I HATE IT WHEN THIS GUY TALKS FUNNY!!!

Simone: You mean talks Swedish?

Adams: WHAT IS HE SAYING TO MY MELLY?!?!

Melody just tilts her head towards Derek's body and sighs.

Melody: I have no idea what you just said, but I hope it involves some type of milkshake. I could totally go a strawberry one right now.

With that said and done the scene fades to black.

Justin: The following contest is a Blast From The Past Tournament match! Introducing first...

2 Piece by Tech N9ne plays as CJ comes out to deafening boos. He smiles at the entrance ramp before shadow boxing 2 jabs, 1 left and 1 right. He then puts his arms up and in return the fans shower him in boos.

Justin: From Oslo Norway weighing in at 197 pounds...The Norwegian Nightmare, CJ Sharpe!!

He brushes it off and walks to the ring and slides in the ring before getting up and sitting on the top turnbuckle in his corner awaiting the introduction of his partner.

Justin: And his partner....

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: From Berkshire England, she is the Bombshell Roulette champion...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.

Justin: Justin: And their opponents....

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

Justin: from Moscow, Russia, weighing one hundred and twenty one pounds ... Lucy Seraphina!

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

Justin: And her tag team partner....

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!"*

And the fans immediately erupt in cheers!

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Get Up" by Korn and Skrillex plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience.

Justin: From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing two hundred and sixty five pounds ... SPIKE STAGGS!

His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. The lights fade back on as Spike goes to the furthest turnbuckle, giving a pose before leaping off to land on his feet. He bounces between the ropes and then joins Lucy in their corner.

DING DING DING

Lucy and Kate start in the ring. The two move in close and lock up, but Lucy moves behind Kate and lifts her over from a waistlock and on to her stomach, Lucy spins and puts on a front face lock, but Kate fights to her feet and drills a left hand and a right in to Lucy's gut, forcing her to break the hold. Kate runs to the ropes and bounces back, taking Lucy down with a shoulder block. Kate skips over Lucy as she charges to the ropes, but Lucy springs back to her feet as Kate comes back and lifts her over with a backbody drop, sending Kate flying through the air!

Adams: I think they just picked Kate up on airport radar in every continent on earth!

As Kate gets to her feet, Lucy grabs her by the wrist and pulls her in for a short arm clothesline. Keeping hold of Kate's arm, Lucy drops a leg across Kate's shoulder, and wraps her arm around her leg. Kate wiggles her arm free and pulls herself back to her feet via the rope, but Lucy moves up behind her and kicks her behind the leg, sending Kate in the air and landing hard on her back. Lucy pulls Kate to her feet and lifts her over with a German suplex, keeping Kate's shoulders pinned to the ground. Jasmine drops down to make the count

Simone: The Bombshell Roulette champion gets her shoulders up.

Lucy and Kate return to their feet but Kate beats Lucy to the punch, with a quick jab to the eye of Lucy. Kate clenches her fists as she nails Lucy with a calf kick, before switching to her left foot and nailing Lucy with a sharp kick to Lucy's thigh. Kate switches to her right leg again, and lifts it up high, catching Lucy with a foot to the side of her head.

Simone: Great martial arts kick from Kate.

Adams: Maybe Kate is a secret ninja.

Lucy hold her face but pulls herself back to her feet but Kate is waiting, jumping over with a spinning heel kick and catching Lucy on the jaw. Lucy falls to the ground and Kate stays on the attack, pulling Lucy to her feet and hooking her up by the head. She lifts Lucy up for a suplex and quickly drops her on her head with a brainbuster! Kate moves on top of Lucy and goes for the cover. Jasmine drops down to make the count

Adams: That one was close.

Kate moves to the corner, tagging in CJ Sharpe, and Spike Staggs enters the ring on the other side. CJ tries to clothesline Spike but Spike ducks, wraps his arms around CJ's waist and lifts him up, dropping him with an atomic drop. CJ straightens up on impact and Spike spins him around, lifting him up and over with a vertical suplex, holding him in the air for a few seconds before dropping him. CJ holds his back but Spike stays on the attack putting a boot to CJ's back, making every move count, before pulling him back to his feet. He grabs CJ in a headlock before charging across the ring and planting him with a bulldog! Spike stands back, waiting for CJ to get to his feet and as he does, Spike kicks him in the gut, before hooking up his arms and dropping him with a double arm DDT. Spike rolls CJ on to his back and goes for the cover. Jasmine drops down to make the count

Adams: Spike is playing step dad here and taking CJ to school.

Spike grabs CJ to his feet and puts him in a powerbomb position. Spike lifts CJ up but CJ plants hard punches on to Spike's head and jumps over his back. CJ quickly faces Spike as he turns around, swinging a leg and catching Spike on the side of his head with a roundhouse kick, knocking Spike down to the ground. CJ looks down at the fallen Spike and stomps on his back. He pulls Spike back to his feet and doubles him over with a swift kick to the before he drops him down with a quick DDT. CJ pulls Spike to his feet and drops quickly to nail him with an European uppercut, sending Spike stumbling back but CJ quickly moves to his side and hooks Spike up before slamming him back with a Russian legsweep! CJ rolls on top of Spike and Jasmine drops down to make the count

Simone: CJ is not intimidated by Spike's status in SCW and taking this one to him.

CJ pulls Spike to his feet and catches him with a right hand, forcing Spike back, but CJ stays on him by charging at him, but Spike ducks under a clothesline and grabs CJ's head and drops him with a neckbreaker. Spike stands up and moves to his corner, tagging in Lucy.

Adams: Helloooooooooooo ladies.

Lucy and Kate enter the ring with Kate taking advantage with a quick running elbow to Lucy's head. Kate takes hold of Lucy's arm and whips her in to the corner. Kate follows in and jumps with a flying punch to the head before stepping back. Kate runs at Lucy again, catching her with a running yakuza kick to the head. Lucy stumbles out of the corner, but Kate charges at the rope and jumps, using the ropes as a springboard. As Lucy turns around, Kate crashes in to her with a springboard cross body! Kate stands up, waiting for Lucy to get to her feet. As Lucy does, Kate jumps in the air and grabs Lucy's head and pulls her down with a single knee facebuster. Kate flips Lucy on to her back and goes for the cover Jasmine drops down to make the count

Adams: That was closer than my undies to my butt... If I was wearing any.

Kate brings Lucy to her feet, but Lucy plants a headbutt on Kate, knocking her backwards and in to the ropes. Kate stumbles out but Lucy picks her up and lifts her over with an exploder suplex, throwing Kate across the ring and in to a seated position in the corner. Lucy charges in to the corner and smashes Kate's face with a huge knee to the jaw, the force bouncing Kate's head off the bottom turnbuckle. Lucy pulls Kate to her feet, turning her around with a front facelock before climbing to the second rope. She jumps off the rope and spins, planting Kate with a tornado DDT! Lucy throws Kate on to her back and goes for the pin. Jasmine drops down to make the count

Simone: That was one huge tornado DDT! I didn't expect Kate to kick out of that.

Adams: Heart of a champion.

Both Lucy and Kate lay on the floor breathing heavy and tired, before turning to the corners, both women slowly crawling to their corners to the outstretched hands of their partners. Lucy and Kate jump towards their partners, tagging them in at the same time. CJ and Spike enter the ring, charging to the middle and exchanging punches.

Simone: These two are really going at it!

CJ takes advantage by rocking Spike with a hard shot to the head. CJ jumps in the air and plants a dropkick to Spike's chest and sending him rocking backwards, but Spike comes off the ropes with an elbow of his own, sending CJ stumbling backward. Spike runs towards CJ, who quickly ducks his clothesline. Spike stops and turns around but CJ keeps his back to Spike before jumping over and catching Spike with a Pele kick to the head, knocking him down to the ground. Spike holds his head as he gets back on to his feet, doubled over. CJ runs and jumps in the air, attempting a Famasser but Spike straightens up and CJ lands hard on his rear. Spike steps back and waits for CJ to get to his feet. Spike charges at CJ and dives, nailing him with an almighty spear! Spike quickly pulls CJ to his feet and wraps his hands around him throat, lifting him before dropping him with...

Simone: Spikey Plummet!

Adams: CJ is out cold!

Spike puts his feet over CJ's shoulder and Jasmine drops down to make the count

Justin: The winner of the match and advancing in the Blast From The Past tournament... Lucy Seraphina and Spike Staggs!

Adams: Spike and Lucy are through!

Simone: And they join Sam Marlowe and Rage, who won earlier tonight. What a tournament this is turning out to be!

We cut backstage where James Tuscini is relaxing on the couch in his dressing room. We notice he is wearing blue jeans, a blue pullover shirt, and white athletic shoes. We see a plate of cold cuts and cheese on the coffee table along with a bottle of Coke. James looks up and into the camera to address some issues.

James: I'm sure everyone is wondering why I wasn't listed on the Climax Control card that took place in Eureka on March 6th. That's a great question and I have the answer. After Climax Control in San Bernardino I flew back to our home in the Mission District in San Francisco. I took Uncle Pinky up into Chinatown where we ate at a Chinese restaurant. Yeah wouldn't you know it with that greasy cooking, adding MSG even though it is illegal in the United States, and who knows if the chicken meat in our food was chicken or some cat or rat they caught in their back alley, I ended up with the runs and vomited for a bit. Being in that condition I contacted the owners of Sin City Wrestling and told them my situation and asked to be off the March 6th card. I didn't want to miss the event in Eureka, California, since I spent so much time there as a kid, but you have to take care of your health before your career otherwise you won't have a career.

Tuscini stops talking while he opens the bottle of Coke and takes a drink.

James: I was informed that although I'm not scheduled to perform in a wrestling match here in Tucson, Arizona, that I was to be in the arena just in case they needed someone to step into a spot if someone wasn't able to perform. I don't mind taking my time and taking matches as they come to me. I'm in no position to request matches as I'm still one of the new people here. I will calmly take everything as it comes.

He stops to take a bite of the cold cuts and cheese and he washes it down with a drink of Coke. James stands up from the couch and he strolls around his dressing room while commenting on additional things.

James: I wish to call out some wrestlers for various reasons. Casey Williams thinks he's a funny guy. He feels that calling me a Jersey Shore reject, claiming that I'm having sex with Snookie, and that I'm fixated on Congressman Nancy Pilosi who claims to be Italian, was amusing. Well, Casey, are you man enough to sign a contract, get in the ring with me, and get your ass beat down big time? Yeah you heard me so don't try to claim you didn't get what I said. Consider yourself extremely fortunate you're still in the Blast from the Past Tournament otherwise you would have to face me sooner than you want to. If your performance against J2H on March 6th is any indication of how well you perform in the ring then I'm in for an easy win. I mean, come on, you are a foot and a half taller than J2H and 200 pounds heavier and you lost? So, Casey, let me ask you something. Your advantage in height and weight over me is 8 inches of height and 105 pounds of weight. Shall we do the math? If you have only half the height and weight advantage over me that you had over J2H, and he easily handed you your ass on a silver platter, that means with only half the weight and height advantage over me that you had over him, I will defeat you twice as fast as he did.

As James walks around the dressing room he passes the coffee table where his bottle of Coke is. He picks up the bottle of Coke, drinks the remainder, and tosses the bottle into the trash.

James: Then there's Steve Ramone. What's that Steve? You didn't expect me to call you out? I have friends in other wrestling federations and I've heard you used to be a top name in one of them. Then you suddenly left and nobody had a clue to the reason why you took off in a flash. Rumor has it that my friends in that other federation were after you and you decided that running away was a better option than facing them. Now I hear you turned into a cheating jerk and you think your shit don't stink. Trust me when you take a dump the stench is worse than a garbage dump on a hot summer day. However I know that you, unlike Casey, will jump at the chance to get me in a match. Just remember when you do that you are making the biggest mistake of your career. I got your number Ramone whether you want to believe that or not. I also know you're a coward. How would I make that comment? Any wrestler who has to cheat to get wins is a coward. If you think you can cheat and get away with it against me be ready for the surprise of your life. I'm more than man enough to take it and dish is back out to you several times over. Bring it on!

Tuscini walks over to the dressing room door but before he opens the door to allow the cameraman out he stops, turns to the camera, and makes closing comments.

James: I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea about me. I'm not here to make a habit out of challenging people, attacking people backstage, or demanding anything. The reason I challenged Casey was that he treated me poorly a few weeks ago by bumping into me and refusing to apologize for his clumsiness. It that wasn't bad enough Casey felt the need to insult me with his comments. My mother taught me respect for others but apparently Casey needs some respect beat into him. As far as Ramone goes I have no personal history with the guy. But when my friends in the other Federations told me what he did I knew my job is to teach Steve some manners. Once again I'm ready for any match, any rules, any stipulations, against any wrestler, on any day, in any arena, at any time. If you think you can intimidate me and make me back down you damn well better think again!

Tuscini opens the dressing room door and the cameraman steps outside into the hallway and James gently closes the door.

We're backstage we see Backstage Reporter Scott Oliver.

Scott Oliver: How I'm here with Matt Spears, Thanks for taking a few minutes to talk.

Matt nods.

Matt Spears: No problem

Scott Oliver: So Matt you had two matches so far in SCW. My question to you is how does it feel to be here in SCW?

Matt Spears: It feels great. I mean getting to beat people up is always fun, am I right?

Stoner: Well yes I guess it is. But what is your plans long term in SCW?

Matt Spears: Well I'm not really sure yet as that's not up to me.

Stoner: If it's not up to you then who?

Matt Spears: Well we both know how far I go is up to the fans of SCW.

Fans cheer in the background.

Matt Spears: However I have yet to see any smart SCW fans.

Fans start to boo Matt.

Matt Spears: They seem to all have low IQs so who knows what they have planned for Matt Spears.

Jon Dough: Mocking the fans is not going to get you far; cheap pops are so 15 years ago.

Matt Spears: Not now Jon I'm busy.

Stoner: I'm sorry Matt what was that?

Matt Spears: Oh nothing, sorry about that Scott.

Stoner: OK well let me not dance around the question I want to ask you.

Matt Spears: No dance needed ask away.

Stoner: Ok well here goes. Is Matt Spears, Jon Dough? If not then what do you know about the where abouts of Jon Dough?

Matt looks at Scott with a look as if he wants to beat the hell out of Scott for asking the question. At the same time Matt hears the fans chanting for Jon.

Crowd: We want Jon Dough..... We want Jon Dough..... We want Jon Dough.....

Matt Spears: On second though, No more questions Scott I have some things to take care of.

Matt walks away from Scott leaving the interview area as the crowd is heard booing louder.

Stoner: well looks like we wont get any answers this week but I will get to the bottom of this and I will be here next week with more answers about this Matt Spears guy.

The scene opens up to inside J2H's lavish locker room that he has had decked out to suit his needs. J2H is still sitting down on the couch playing PlayStation, while watching the show as well. The sound of a door swinging open and clicking closed hits the air ways but it doesn't distract him from his game. Now walking into the sight of the camera Melody Grace can be found standing to the side of J2H. She has obviously showered after her match as her long blonde hair was dripping wet but was still semi styled with cute curls. Melody was wearing a large black jacket with the collar popped up on it, a small tight black crop top and a pair of super tight dark blue denim jeans. Looking over to J2H, Melody clears her throat trying to gain his attention. J2H doesn't move his eyes from the screen in front of him so Melody side steps him and stand in front of the TV now gaining his attention. In her right hand she has a milkshake drink while in her left is another drink but it's hidden behind her back.

J2H: HEY, Move out of the way I'm winning here.

Melody doesn't move in fact she stays there just to annoy him, while she sucks on the straw from the pink milkshake that's in her hands.

J2H: Mel, come on...

The game pauses behind her and James quickly talks into his head set before removing it.

J2H: What do you want?

Melody doesn't say anything she just presents J2H with the milk shake that she was hiding behind her back with a smile.

J2H: What's this for?

Melody just smiles at him.

Melody: Victory Milkshakes... get amongst them James.

J2H just screws up his nose but takes the drink from Melody.

J2H: You are so weird at times...

Melody: I know right and guess what?

James just rolls his eyes

J2H: I know I shouldn't play into this, but what?

Melody: I'm here to stay.

Winking down at him, she smiles before walking past him pushing him gently to jump down onto the couch in his room. Picking up his headset she places it on her head before she picks up his controller. Melody presses the start button on the controller, at starts to talk to whomever J2H was playing online with leaving James standing there gobsmacked at what Melody had just done. And we fade.

Simone: It's Main Event time folks and what a main event this one should be!

Adams: Boy do I love when the Bombshells Main Event our shows!

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman our following contest is the Main Event, is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

Crowd: POP!

The lights turn pink, red and purple as "Evil Angel" by: Breaking Benjamin plays. Melanie Gabrielle walks out with her sword in hand. She raises it up into the air and lets out a battle cry.

Justin Decent: Introducing first is the challenger. Weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, from Copenhagen, Denmark...She is one half of The Angel Clan...MELANIE GABRIELLE!

Simone: Tonight will be Mercedes first title defense since winning the championship from Alexis Edwards last month at My Bloody Valentine. I hope choosing Melanie as her first opponent doesn't come back to bite her in the behind because Melanie is quite the competitor.

Adams: Either way, the championship is in better hands than it was being around the waist of a Nobody!

Melanie walks down the ramp as the crowd cheers loudly for her. As she gets into the ring, the lights turn off and a spot light is on her. She jumps into the ring and walks into the center. Melanie takes her crown off her head and tosses into the air. She catches it as the lights return to normal.

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.

Justin Decent:Making her way to the ring from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at one hundred twenty five pounds,she is the current Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champion...MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Once to the ring, 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- perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight.

Mercedes music dies down and she hands the belt over to referee, Holly Wood. Holly raises the microphone high for the crowd to see and the fans erupt in another huge pop before she walks over to the time keeper and hands the belt off.

Adams: Did I say how much hotness is in the ring right now?

Simone: Umm...no, you didn't.

Adams: Oh...Well there is!

Mercedes and Melanie approach one another as Holly stands between them. The two exchange and friendly handshake just as Holly calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Simone: Here we go, Jason!

Melanie quickly tries to let go of Mercedes' hand, but the champion won't allow it. The two engage in an early game of tug-o-war it seems as each tries to gain control over the other. Mercedes attempts to whip Melanie to the ropes behind her, but Melanie holds her own for a few moments!

Adams: Oooh...Which one is stronger than the other? My money is on Mercedes!

Simone: It could go either way, Jason. Mercedes has a slight height advantage but they're roughly the same size. Mercedes is a bit more experienced, though.

Adams: Hence why she is the champion!

Mercedes smirks at Melanie as the challenger holds her own quite well. Mercedes holds up her free hand, as if a sign of a momentary truce and just when Melanie is about to let go of Mercedes' hand again, Mercedes follows it up with a kick to the gut and Melanie doubles forward, holding her stomach. Mercedes introduces her knee to Melanie's face and Melanie jolts back to a standing position where Mercedes clothesline her down to the canvas!

Simone: What a performance we're seeing from Mercedes' already, Jason! She just tricked Melanie into thinking she was going to back away, and got the exact reaction from Melanie she was hoping for.

Adams: That she did. You should never let your guard down with anyone! Even on friendly terms.

Mercedes reaches down and pulls Melanie up to her feet, quickly setting her up for a DDT. She nails the DDT and then covers Melanie, hoping for a quick end to the match! Holly drops down for the count!

1...

2...

Melanie kicks out!

Adams: She might be a veteran in the ring, Belinda, but that wasn't smart thinking this match would end with a simple DDT! Come on Mercy!

Simone: Stranger things have happened, Jason.

Mercedes gets back to her feet, pulling Melanie with her, and she whips Melanie across the ring, she attempts another clothesline, but Melanie ducks and runs against the opposite set of ropes. When Melanie rebounds back, she hits Mercedes with a nice shoulder block that sends Mercedes crashing down to the canvas and Melanie runs against the ropes again. She launches herself at the ropes and rebounds back with a springboard moonsault, but Mercedes rolls out of the way and Melanie crashes against the canvas instead!

Simone: We're seeing some great back and forth action from both women already.

Mercedes gets back to her feet as Melanie gets to her knees trying to regain her composure, but Mercedes won't allow it. She gets behind the challenger, driving her knee into the middle of her back and wrenching both of her arms back, trying to get Melanie to submit! Melanie's face contorts from the pain as Mercedes digs her knee deeper into her back and Holly asks Melanie if she wants to give up!

Adams: Fight, Melanie! Don't give up!

Simone: I don't think she has any plans on that, Jason. She keeps shaking her head no matter how much pressure Mercedes puts on her.

Mercedes yanks on Melanie's arms, increasing the pressure and Melanie cries out in pain! The fans start getting louder as they rally behind Melanie and they start chanting for her.

Crowd: Let's go Melanie! Let's go Melanie! Let's go Melanie!

Melanie seems to start reacting to the crowds chanting as she starts fighting to get out of the hold somehow. Mercedes shakes her head, trying her best to prevent that from happening but as the crowd gets louder, Melanie fights more and more and eventually she gets back to her feet and manuevers her way out of the hold! While Mercedes still has a hold of her arms, Melanie drives the top of her head into Mercedes' gut, causing the champion to let go of her arms and Melanie follows it up by lifting Mercedes up in a back body drop and Mercedes' back crashes against the canvas!

Simone: And just like that, Melanie is back in the game!

Adams: Uhh...she was never out of it.

Melanie rushes over to one of the corners and jumps up to the top turnbuckle. She stares at Mercedes, waiting for the perfect moment and as soon as Mercedes gets back to her feet and spins around, Melanie flies off the top rope and delivers a diving hurricanrana to the champion! The crowd is going wild at this point and Melanie quickly crawls over to Mercedes and she hooks her left leg as Holly drops down for the count!

1...

2...

3...NO! Mercedes gets her shoulder up!

Simone: That was a close call for Mercedes! Her title reign very nearly came to a quick end just now!

Adams: I would say that would be an upset, but Melanie defeating Mercedes would be well deserved.

Melanie gets back to her feet and pulls Mercedes with her by her hair. She looks around and spins Mercedes around before she tosses Mercedes at the ropes and Mercedes crashes through the second rope and to outside of the ring! The fans in the front row jump to the feet as they get a close up view of the champion and Melanie quickly backs up to the other side of the ring! She watches carefully as MErcedes slowly gets back to her feet and she runs across the ring, and does a suicide dive right through the ropes as she takes the champion right back down to the floor, but she hurts herself in the process!

Simone: Good God! Melanie is not taking it easy on Mercedes at all!

Adams: Why would she? She wants to take that belt off of Mercedes something fierce!

Both women are down and feeling the effects of that suicide dive. Melanie is the first to reach up and put her hand on the ring apron as she slowly starts pulling herself back to her feet. Mercedes follows behind her shortly, though she pulls herself up to her feet against the steel barricade, much to the fans' delight in the front row!

Simone: Holly is trying to get both women to get back in the ring, but I think they're both a little dazed and confused.

Adams: I think they knocked heads there, and that doesn't feel good! I've had my noggin bumped a few times so I would know.

Simone: Just a few times?

Once both women are back to their feet, Mercedes stares at Melanie, debating her next move. She takes in a few deep breaths and gathers her strength before she heads over to Melanie, grabbing her by her hair! She slams Melanie's face into the ring apron a few times before she drags her away and sends her head first into one of the steel ringposts! As her(his?) warnings fall on deaf ears, Holly is forced to start her(his?) count!

1..2..3...Melanie's head bounces off the ringpost and she crashes back to the ground.

Adams: Ouch...I felt that one.

Simone: Did it hurt?

Adams: It did. I could use an ibuprofen right about now!

4..5..6...Mercedes rolls back into the ring under the bottom rope as Holly continues her count and Melanie is still hurting on the outside. Mercedes gets back to her feet, staring down at Melanie as she's manages to get to her knees.

Simone: If Melanie doesn't get back in the ring soon, Mercedes will win this one by a count-out. Not exactly the best way to win it, but she needs to do something quick!

Adams: Come on Melanie! You can do it!

7...8...9...Melanie is back to her feet, with her hands on the apron. Mercedes is soaking in an impending victory as the fans in the front row are yelling at Melanie. When Melanie realizes what is happening, she slides in the ring under the bottom rope just as Holly was about to the count of ten, but Melanie saves herself and the match continues!

Simone: Great job by Melanie! She just barely broke up that count! I don't know about you, Jason, but I think that we're going to see a new Bombshell Internet Champion crowned tonight!

Adams: It's quite possible!

As Melanie attempts to get back to her feet, she's met with a boot to the face compliments of Mercedes! Melanie falls backwards against the bottom rope and Mercedes follows it up by placing her foot against Melanie's throat and grabbing on to the top rope as she cuts off her air supply with the illegal choke! Melanie fights and as Mercedes ignores Holly's orders to break the hold, she's forced to start her count!

1..2..3..4...Mercedes backs away just before the five counting, holding up her hands defensively. Holly warns her not to do that again or face disqualification and Mercedes simply nods as Melanie pulls herself up against the ropes, coughing a few times to get air back in her lungs.

Adams: I love when Mercedes still shows a bit of her dirty side. She's a great competitor but a little dirty fighting is good every now and then.

Simone: Try telling that to Melanie who has just been fighting fair the whole night.

Melanie has her back turned to Mercedes as she leans against the ropes, trying to get her composure back. Mercedes slowly stalks the challenger and just as Melanie turns around, Mercedes attempts to send Melanie over the top rope with a spinning heel kick, but Melanie ducks and she pulls the top rope down with her! Mercedes leg goes over the top rope and she very nearly crashes back to the outside, but she somehow saves herself as she falls straight on her backside on the ring apron and grabs a hold of the second rope!

Simone: That was a close call! Nice save by the champion!

Melanie reaches through the second rope, grabbing Mercedes by her hair. She pulls the champion back to her feet and sets Mercedes up for a DDT through the ropes, but Mercedes fights back! She drives her shoulder into Melanie's midsection several times until Melanie stumbles back. Mercedes follows it up by launching herself over the top rope and takes Melanie down with a flying cross body!

Simone: This match is simply everything that a Bombshell main event should be! I'm amazed!

Adams: And you wonder why I love the Bombshells show much?!

Simone: No, I don't. I just figured it had something to do with the T & A...

Mercedes signals it's time to finish things off and she reaches down, grabbing Melanie by her hair. She lifts the challenger up into a torture rack position before she drops her down in an inverted Death Valley Driver/Burning Hammer, a.k.a the Black Rose Overdrive!

Adams: Black Rose Overdrive!!

Simone: And now she's going for the pin!

Mercedes covers Melanie and Holly drops down for the count!

1!

2!

3!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman, here is your winner and STILL SCW Bombshell Internet Champion....MERCEDES VARGAS!!

Holly grabs the Bombshell Internet title from the timekeeper and hands it back to Mercedes as "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" starts playing over the sound system once again. Holly holds up Mercedes hand in victory as the fans cheer loudly for the Argentinian Bombshell and she holds the title up proudly.

Simone: What an effort by Melanie tonight. She might not have won, but she should be proud none the less.

Adams: I think she's just realizing what happened, too!

As Mercedes celebrates her win, Melanie comes to. She has a disappointed look on her face when she sees Mercedes still holding the belt, and Mercedes holds her hand out and helps her back to her feet. The two shake hands once again and Mercedes even raises Melanie's hand as a show of good sportsmanship and the crowd cheers loudly for both women!

Adams: Classy move by Mercedes! Every champion should take a page out of her book!

Simone: That they should, Jason. That's all the time we have tonight, folks! The Blast From The Past Tournament continues next week!