Hey, tell you what, no funny business. From one champion to another. Why don't you join me for a hot cup o tea, and since we're off how about a game of chess as we relax and watch tonight's show?

How you may be thinking.

Well, If I annoy the shit out of you and in turn you work my nerves then we will want to really kill each other in the ring. The fans will see it BUT... more importantly they will feel it. They will be more invested in the match. You and I can force the best out of each other. Hate me all you want but after Inception, no matter who wins or loses we can look back at that match and say. That was the match that changed my career. Let's make the fans want to be invested in our match. Let's show everyone that two young stars as ourselves are the future of SCW.

So prepare to get ballbusted from here on to Inception. But know that deep down inside, I respect you and look forward to this match, but for now, let's just enjoy tea and a game of chess. It helps a man think. Knowing how one thinks will make for a better match and I want the best match possible.

Ty nods, turning back to look at the man. He offers him a hand.

Ty: I respect anybody that takes the time to explain themselves without letting ego keep them from being a human being. I try not to just trash people in my promos.

Blasted Monk: Hey, I respect everyone. Rather I'm a shit head to them or not. but we can talk about that over some tea. Like me I know you have people to see, fans to talk to, an interview or two. But during that time a friendly game of chess will do us good. Meet me in the locker room in a few minutes as it will give me time to get some hot water.

Ty nods.

Ty: I like London Fog. It's earl grey with a lot of cream. Thank you.

Ivy the assistant of Lady Apple Coren moves to the ring where she can set down a package that seems to have a tag on it. Ivy pulls the lid off and from the box, an image flickers on it and Apple Coren can be seen standing in a pair of thigh high black patent boots and a rather revealing blue plaid and silver grey minidress. On her head is a small tiara that sparkles in the lights of wherever it is that her image is being broadcast from.

Apple Coren: If you would please shut your gobs I might be able to speak.

The fans chant as if Apple can hear them which it appears to be happening as her lips curl in a sneer.

Apple Coren: Typical Americans. Now to let you know my grand news...I will be once more gracing you with my presence as I have worked out my demands with management and they have seen things my way...with the help of my lawyers. So in the very near future I will once more be wrestling for Sin City Wrestling. But until that time I want to put the bombshell roster on notice. Just because I have had to use job action to get what I want doesn't mean that I am going to rest on my laurels of that success. To that end I want to announce that I have started my own open challenge that I know will be approved by management.

Apple's smirk widens as her image looks around.

Apple Coren: My open challenge is to whomever the Bombshell champion is after Inception. I believe that I deserve a one on one title shot against whomever is champion as I had my last title shot interfere with by Amy Marshall. This time, again thanks to my lawyers, the contract, should I have my challenge accepted, is iron clad and it dictates that it will be one on one with no one able to have their name added and no one will be able to derail this challenge.

From behind the image, an invisible voice can be heard calling Apple's name.

Apple Coren: Really must go, I have the Darbyshire's ball tonight to brighten. Be seeing you soon...

Apple regally waves before blinking out as Ivy puts the box lid back on and then slides out of the ring to carry it backstage where she disappears as Rotten to the Core plays.

Cameras catch Trinity leaning against the wall with her face nearly hidden by the shadows. The audio doesn't seem to be strong enough to listen into her conversation.

Trinity: Why would you choose me?

The somberness in her voice is picked up but the audio can't seem to catch the other voice.

Voice: Because you have the untapped potential to be something that not many are. You have the ability to rise above the lower forms of life that inhabits the SCW hallways.

Tony Thorn steps slightly out of the shadows, his voice becoming clearer.

Tony: I looked at each and every member of the roster, I observed from heights to see if these people were truly who they said they are, who they want people to believe they are and it shows to me that these people are the lowest forms of humanity, but you Ms. Jones.

Tony points to her.

Tony: You are real. You have felt the lows and crave for the highs. These people feel the lows and revert to being five year olds crying to get what they want, but you, you see through that and pull yourself on to your feet. You could be very special here. I see what most ignore, I think it's time for The Dragon to rise.

Tony nods his head slowly as the camera cuts elsewhere, making people wonder what Tony is referring to.

Simone: Last week saw several new Superstars and Bombshells sign with SCW and tonight they are making their debuts! Coming up next, we will see one such debut as Pandora Barrett takes on the controversial Parand Ara!

Adams: Parand looks to break her long losing streak whilst Pandora is a newcomer to wrestling in general, this is a match between two women with nothing to lose and everything to gain!

Simone: Parand will be a worthy challenge for Pandora on her debut! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest, is scheduled for one fall!

The lights go completely out leaving the entire audience in suspense as the song "One for the money" By Escape the Fate hits the speakers. The fans instantly know exactly who's coming out to the ring. Suddenly a single spotlight hits the stage and standing there in a spiked jacket with the hood pulled up over her head happens to be the self-proclaimed Scream Queen. She smirks out peering from under the hood looking out at all the faces before she begins to make her way down the rampway.

Justin: Introducing first, making her SCW debut, from Penwortham, Lancashire, England, Pandora Barrett!

As soon as she reaches the ramp, she turns sideways and skips down the steel ramp ignoring all the fans attempting to reach out to her. The black haired beauty chuckles as she finally reaches the end of the ramp and walks up the steel steps along the side of the ring. She stops at the middle of the ropes and looks out at the crowd before tossing her head back removing the hood and letting out a scream before finally climbing into the ring through the middle and bottom ring rope. Pandora makes her way towards the side turnbuckle and easily pulls herself up to sit on the top one crossing her legs and proceeds to wait on her opponent to make their appearance.

Simone: Pandora is not short on confidence!

Adams: She calls herself a Rebel without a Cause and based on her theme music, maybe she'd get along with Jessie Salco!

Justin: And her opponent!

Dale Oliver's "Arabic Dancer" begins to play over the speakers of the building and the crowd boos as the Syrian Bombshell, Parand Ara, steps out onto the top of the stage with supreme confidence. She looks out at the fans briefly with obvious indifference towards their scorn and she begins her calm walk down toward the ring.

Justin: From Damascus, Syria, she is the Syrian Bombshell, Parand Ara!

If any hands reach out toward her, she pulls away, not desiring to be touched by the 'pigs' in the crowd. She arrives at ringside where she slowly climbs up the steps and enters between the top and middle ropes. She slowly removes her outer abaya and passes it to a ringside attendant before turning to face her opponent.

Simone: Pandora didn't exactly make any fans with her promo, but they seem content in cheering her over Parand!

Adams: That's not saying a lot, there's few wrestlers that the fans won't cheer over Parand!

Drew goes over the rules with both women and once they nod to indicate that they understand them he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And our second match of the night begins!

Adams: This should be good!

Parand and Pandora circle around each other for a few minutes before they lunge at each other for a lock-up, Parand takes the initial advantage by getting Pandora in an arm wringer but that advantage is lost almost as quickly as she grained it as Pandora does a flip before revising it into a Hammerlock, Parand goes to elbow Pandora in the face to get out of it but the debuting Bombshell ducks under it and hits Parand with a Hammerlock Northern Lights Suplex.

Simone: That was unique!

Adams: And it's allowed Pandora to get the first pin of the match on Parand!

ONE!

TWO!

And Parand gets the shoulder up! Parand crawls over to the nearest bottom turnbuckle and Pandora goes to follow her only to be stopped by Drew who orders Pandora to give Parand some breathing room, turns out that Drew is playing right into Parand's hands as she uses the conversation between him and Pandora to remove the covering from the middle turnbuckle leaving the metal exposed underneath! By the time Drew realizes this it's too late as Parand has already launched Pandora face-first into the exposed turnbuckle baiting her in by playing possum! Parand then quickly rolls up her rookie opponent!

ONE!

TWO!

And Pandora kicks out!

Simone: Didn't take long for Parand to start bending the rules!

Adams: Bending? More like deliberately breaking the rules when Drew's back was turned! She was lucky that Drew didn't catch her!

Pandora gets to her hands and knees but is clearly favoring her face, Parand, seeing that Drew is busy putting the cover back on the middle turnbuckle, seizes the opportunity by rolling Pandora onto her back, mounting her, and delivering a series of brutal closed fist punches to the head only letting up when Drew turns around again but that's only so she can lock Pandora in a Crossface displaying to the world that her assault has left Pandora bloody in the process.

Simone: It's a shame that Parand feels the need to resort to such tactics because she can go in the ring!

Adams: Unfortunately for Pandora she's learning that first hand! No pun intended!

Drew gets into position but Pandora refuses to tap to Parand's submission move, she does however manage to find a way out of it by reversing the hold into a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Parand kicks out letting go off the Crossface in the process! Both women are slow to get to their feet but it's Parand that gets to her feet first no doubt helped by Pandora's blood loss in spite of this it's Pandora that makes the first move once both women are on their feet as she charges in for a Spear on Parand who sidesteps it and hits Pandora with a Fisherman's Suplex! However rather than bridge for the cover she forces Pandora back to her feet and hits her with a second Fisherman's Suplex for good measure before bridging for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Pandora gets the shoulder up!

Simone: Things have been back and forth between Pandora and Parand so far.

Adams: Something will have to give eventually!

By this point Pandora's blood loss is causing her to slow down significantly and whilst we can't see her mouth due to her outfit, we can tell Parand has a big grin on her just by looking into her eyes! She further illustrates this point once Pandora gets to her feet as she traps the English Bombshell in a headlock before delivering a series of knee strikes deliberately aimed at Pandora's head and dropping her with a DDT just to put the icing on top! Thinking she jas the match won Parand goes for a lazy cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Pandora easily kicks out! Parand gets into an argument wih Drew that faulters between English and her native Arabic but Drew is having none of it, however he doesn't get a chance to order Parand to continue the match as Pandora surprises her with a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Parand kicks out! Parand scrambles to her feet and calls out for her finisher!

Simone: Parand is going for the Damascut!

Adams: Can't say it's put many Bombshells away, but it might be lights out for Pandora if Parand can hit it!

Parand forces Pandora to her feet before going for the move! However Pandora slips out of it and hits Parand with a Double Knee Backbreaker!

Simone: Pandora calls that the All for One!

Adams: And the other finisher One for All! Either way, stick a fork in Parand, she's done!

Pandora goes for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Pandora Barrett!

Simone: Pandora picks up the win in her debut despite fierce competition from Parand!

Adams: The other Bombshells better watch out! We've got a fierce competitor here in Pandora Barrett!

Pandora celebrates her win up the ramp whilst Drew checks on Parand.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Caleb Storms watching the action on a monitor, namely he's watching tonight's second match between Pandora Backett and Parand Ara, once the match ends with Pandora winning Caleb shakes his head as he starts to walk away.

Caleb: So many rookies don't know what they are getting into when they sign up for SCW, happy holidays indeed, doesn't matter, they'll learn soon enough.

Caleb walks off as the scene fades.

Backstage, a cautious Pussy Willow approaches the private dressing room door of World Champion, Fenris. She raises a delicate hand and knocks. Only a brief pause later, the door opens and there stands Fenris in his street clothes, staring her down. For a moment it looks as if the comely reporter forgets what she wants until Fenris raises his brow and widens his eyes.

Fenris: What!?

Pussy Willow: Hm? Oh! Oh forgive me. I'm sorry for disturbing you Fenris, but I wanted to ask you about last week when you were served notice about an impending lawsuit from a cactus...

Fenris rolls his eyes and curses in Icelandic before turning his back to the reporter and slamming the door on her! Pussy turns to the camera and shrugs.

Pussy Willow: Maybe he's under a gag order?

Invincible by Hedley begins to play in the arena. Stepping out on the ramp, Sam Marlowe has the Bombshell roulette title around her waist as she is dressed to wrestle. Moving down the ramp, she slaps the hands of fans who rush the barricades. Finally at the ring, she climbs the ringsteps and moves into the ring.

Adams: Sam Marlowe is here people and she looks ready for the main event tonight.

Moving across the ring and holding her hand down for a microphone.

Simone: The bombshell roulette title holder seems to have something to say right now though. Let's go to the ring.

Inside the ring, Sam Marlowe can be seen moving to the middle of the ring, the lights hitting the silvery accents of her ring gear as she brings the microphone up to speak.

Sam Marlowe: Hey y'all, I'm out here because I needed to say something and I am sure that it isn't going to be a surprise that I am going to be addressing my opponent for Inception Three and that is Jessie Salco.

The crowds begin to boo at the mention of the name but Sam motions for quiet before continuing to speak.

Sam Marlowe: Between you and me I know that she has been talking the talk about how she is the Honor champion and how she is going to take my title and unify it with the Honor title and I am out here to make YOU a promise. I promise that there is no way in this world that I am going to let that happen at the supercard!

Fans surge to their feet to chant Sam's name as she reaches behind her back to open the belt, her other hand with the microphone catching it before it can fall to the mat. Holding it at eyelevel, she looks at it then out at the fans.

Sam Marlowe: I fought back from an injury to win this title back and for me to lose it to Jessie Salco would be denying that I deserved this title. If that was the case, I could have retired when Brittany Williams injured me. But the drive was there and I fought tooth nail and at times I wanted to quit so badly but I couldn't let myself down...I couldn't let YOU down. This is our title and I am aiming to keep it that.

The crowds scream and shout Sam's name which brings a smile to her lips.

Sam Marlowe: So Jessie, later tonight we are in a tag match where you are teaming with Alicia Lukas and I am teaming with Dani Weston. And even though it is a tag match I want you to see it for what it really is...a preview of what is going to happen at Inception Three when we step in the ring. You can't seem to beat me one on one, you won't beat me tonight and you won't beat me at Inception. Your Honor Title will be raised by yours truly right beside MY Bombshell Roulette title and once they are united, I will be the proud holder of the new title.

Sam raises the title for the fans before letting it drape over her shoulder and a serious look crosses her face.

Sam Marlowe: I think I have to address someone else about tonight and that is Alicia Lukas. I get that she is a very decorated champion in other companies but she walked into my company and she spoke like she didn't believe that she had to start at the bottom. Granted she is a very skilled person and she has held titles before but you see when she walked into Sin City Wrestling, she immediately discounted Dani Weston and I as below her level even though we were the champions here in SCW. Bravo Alicia, you have underestimated two of the most gungho bombshells in this division and who are ready to kick your rear tonight to prove to you that just because we hold bombshell titles, we are the top women wrestlers in this division. Dani has trained in the Stevens Gym and I have been trained in the Staggs Dungeon so between the two of us, the fact that you even think you have a chance to beat us is so cute but so wrong.

Sam wags her finger back and forth with a smile before pointing at the camera as if talking to Alicia directly.

Sam Marlowe: And oh yeah, y'all have teamed with Jessie twice before and the two of you have won those two matches. Which means that tonight I am going to be making history once more when Dani and I hand you your first loss as a tag team with Jessie. Now if you excuse me, I know you will probably be getting ready for our match later tonight but I am already ready so I am heading...

Sam pauses for a moment to point into the fans who begin to scream for her to join them.

Sam Marlowe: Out there with the fans to wait for my match. So I will wish you good luck and we will see you in the ring.

Sam drops the microphone and then heads to hand it to a tech on the outside before sliding through the ropes and moves to the barricade where she smiles and waves before leaping over the top and then settling down at ringside to enjoy the show with the fans surrounding her. Sitting up, she motions for the microphone once more as the technician brings it to her.

Sam Marlowe:I almost forgot, Dani, I want you to know that tonight I am not going to be sitting back because we got this and I have your back one hundred and ten percent. So between you and me, I just can't wait to see what kind of team we make and just how well we work together. See you soon.

Simone: Strong words from the Bombshell Roulette champion...how true do you think they are going to be when she teams with Dani Weston to take on Jessie Salco and Alicia Lukas?

The camera moves once more to take in the ringside announce table as the fans can still be heard chanting Sam's name as Invincible by Hedley plays once more.

Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall!

The bass kicks in through the PA and 'Ashes to Ashes' starts to echo around the arena. A small fog starting to slip from the stage, and as the music builds a melancholy atmosphere, from the back stalks 'The Phoenix' Travis Levitt. Dressed in his usual long leather jacket, hair cascading around his face as he walks out, and starts to pace down the ramp. The Phoenix reaches the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope and propping up onto his knees. Glancing around at the crowd, Levitt's face is one of focus as he slowly rises to his feet before stripping off his jacket, and turning to drop it outside the ring to the roadie, before he gets ready for battle.

Justin: Now in the ring, standing 6'5 and weighing in at 250 pounds, from Richmond Virginia. Making his SCW debut, THE PHOENIX TRAVIS LEVVIIITTT

Jekyll and Hyde 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.

Justin: Now in the ring from Las Vegas Nevada, he is Mr SCW, JOSHUA ACQUIN

Simone: Look at the size of Travis Levitt, I mean Acquin is not a small man but Travis looks huge

Adams: He looks dangerous but we're not all about looks here. It's about skill

Simone: While that is true Travis Levitt comes to us with great credentials

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and Travis stomps out looking no nonsense, before he can get to Josh though he slides in between the top and middle ropes causing referee Jasmine St John to stop Travis from getting to him, the crowd boos as Travis shakes his head and calls for Josh to fight him like a man. Travis backs up a little and Josh steps back into the ring, they circle around one another and lock up. Travis uses his huge frame to push Josh back against the ropes, Josh puts his hands up and loops his leg around the bottom rope, the referee counts and Travis lets go and steps back again telling Josh to "come on". Josh sneers and they go to lock up again but this time Josh straight away breaks the hold and again goes to the ropes and this time climbs from the ring.

Simone: Josh is keeping away from Travis to put him off his game. It's a smart move but at the same time is not winning him any fans.

Adams: I don't think he cares to be honest.

Travis slides from the ring and chases Josh around ringside. Josh slides in the ring and as Travis follows Josh slams in a kick to the side of Travis' head. Travis is unable to get up as Josh keeps on the attack stomping the bigger man down over and over He measures Travis up and drops a knee across the big mans head. Travis sits up and tries to shake it off but Josh stays on the attack getting into the mount position slamming closed fists into the top of Levitt's head. After a while Jasmin St John tells Josh to open up those hands and Josh puts his hands up and stands up to argue with the referee all while standing on Travis' throat!. The crowd keeps booing and Travis kicks sideways causing Josh to lose his balance and turn to see him trying to get to his feet

Adams: Levitt is fighting to get to his feet

Simone: He's been behind the eight ball here with Josh refusing to lock up then forcing him to chase him across the ring.

Josh goes for a high knee strike as Travis gets to a vertical base, Travis moves out of the way and catches Josh from behind hitting a high angle german suplex folding Josh up like an accordian. Travis shakes his head trying to focus after being in pain from the attack before. Josh holds the back of his head and as Travis goes in grabbing him for another German, Josh hooks his leg around Travis and then hits a standing switch going for hit full nelson facebuster, Travis has it scouted and uses his power to break the full nelson. Travis then turns half way around and hits a slightly modified version of his Phoenix Tear discuss lariat flattening Josh Acquin. The crowd seems behind Travis as he slides across the ring to the corner and calls for Josh to get to his feet, as Josh does Travis goes for his running claymore he calls the Resurrection Kick, Josh moves at the last second and Travis catches his leg on the top rope.

Adams: Oh no!

Simone: If Travis has hit that it would have been all over but Josh was able to move out of the way

Adams: And now Travis is trapped!...this isn't good

Josh pulls on Travis' leg hard across the top rope and then snaps him down across the mat before going for a figure four, Travis kicks Josh off into the ropes and goes for a roll up.

ONE!

TWO!

Josh kicks out, Travis uses uncredible power to lift Acquin up and drop him down in a sitout spinebuster. Josh looks out of it as Travis moves back to the corner holding his knee in pain. Josh tries to get up not really looking with it. Travis grabs Josh by the arm and pulls him down going for the arm trap crossface. Josh though rolls out of it and up before going for a DDT, Travis though is able to lift Josh Acquin up and throw him across the ring. Josh lands on his feet but looks up right in time to get hit with the Resurrection Kick out of nowhere!. Josh goes down hard and Travis slides over grabbing Josh's leg for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match... Travis Levitt!

Simone: Wow! Travis just took out an SCW mainstay with ease.

Adams: With all these new names here, that is a stand out performance.

Cameras cut to a locker room. Blasted Monk is seen sitting down in one of four chairs next to a table with a chess board set up ready to play as well as a teapot with two small teacups. Next to him is his Legacy Title on its own chair.

Stoner walks in to arrange for an interview later for the day which of course Monk agrees to. Stoner opens the door to walk out but instead lets Ty West enter the room.

Blasted Monk: Welcome, forgive me but I don't have access to London Fog, I do have a herbal tea that a bit the same, someone is getting some almond milk for you as well to go with your tea.

Monk slides out the chair to his right for Ty to place his Roulette title with his hands as he pushes the chair in front of him a bit with his foot to let Ty take a seat.

Ty: No worries Monk. It's not a tea that a lot of people drink.

He eyes the chess board to see that the white pieces are on his side.

Ty: I gotta confess, I am more of a checkers kinda guy.

Blasted Monk: Nothing wrong with that. I like checkers, it's a faster pace game. Well depending on how you play as I see people have slightly different rules on how to play it, kind of like that card game people play, I forgot the name of it but it seems to have dozens of ways to play it.

Ty: Sounds like Poker.

Monk nods as that is the game he was talking about.

Blasted Monk: Yes, yes, that's the one. Chess, however, makes you think a bit more. One mistake and it can cost you the whole game.

An scw backstage personal walks in the locker room with a bottle of almond milk.

Blasted Monk: I got the milk as I seen London Fog uses almond syrup and steamed milk. Almond milk is the closest thing I can find out here for you. I didn't just want to make a cup of tea with water in case you preferred the milk.

Ty: That's fine. Thanks. I appreciate you going to such lengths.

He nods at the personnel who puts the milk on a nearby table.

Ty: So I forget, is it black or white that goes first?

Blasted Monk: No troubles at all, I would have had her go to Starbucks but then I would have had to get everyone coffee and the poor girl only has two hands.

Monk says with a smile.

Blasted Monk: As for Chess, white starts the game off.

Monk pours himself some tea.

Blasted Monk: The water is really hot so the milk should help cool it down.

Monk pours Ty a half cup of tea so that he has enough room to add as much milk as he desires. Ty takes the cup but before he adds the milk, he examines the board and moves a pawn 2 spaces forward.

You see Casey Williams and Dying Breed members Andrew Garcia and Ivan Darrell backstage outside his locker room standing next to "Stoner" Scott Oliver. The trio looks concerned.

Scott: Andrew, Ivan, it is good to see you back at Climax Control. Is there a reason why you have come back for a second straight week?

Andrew: Yes, we have not received any notice, nor have we seen anything on SCW's website about Lachlan Kane changing the name of his DDT finisher that he ripped off from Ivan and myself, therefore Ivan and I will gave Lachlan one more week to change the name of the finisher, we will be forced to sue Lachlan for trademark infringement, as both Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Christian Underwood got a copy of the trademark agreement that Ivan and I signed.

Scott: I see. Casey, how do you feel about the issues that Dying Breed has with Lachlan Kane?

Casey: I can see their point about the name being used by someone else as a finishing move, then again, they are both retired from wrestling, so why they keep the name trademarked is kinda weird, but I don't argue with them with what they want to do.

Casey smiles and the trio walks away from Scott as the scene fades to black.

Cameras cut to the back as Ella Singleton is standing beside her manager Carter King. They are looking at the menu for catering when she spots the camera.

Ella: Do you mind? We are trying to find something to eat.

Ella rolls her eyes.

Ella: Really, that's what you come and ask me. That bitch deserved what she got after laying a hand on the boss. If that was me, then the bitch would've needed help out of the ring.

Ella laughs.

Ella: Please, if that bitch wants to go a few rounds with me then let her. I'll treat her like the trashy bimbo that she is.

Ella looks down at the menu as Carter lifts his eyes.

Carter: That's your cue to scram before I chase you away.

Ella continues to laugh as the camera cuts away

Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall...Introducing first

"Thunder" by Imagine Dragons begins playing over the speakers as the lights go haywire. As the hook begins, Kader comes out onto the stage and jumps around, showing off his oiled chest, as well as his power. He roars out at the crowd.

Justin: Coming to the ring from West Hollywood, California by way of Bushehr, Iran, standing at six foot seven and weighing in at two hundred and ninety seven pounds, he is... Kader Hasheem!!!

The crowd gives off a mixed reaction as Kader shouts out at them. He continues down the ramp, rubbing at his nose before flinging his baseball cap out into the crowd. He walks to the head of the ring and he grabs onto the top rope, bringing himself up onto the apron. He climbs in over the top rope before walking around the ring, gauging the crowd reaction. He comes to the center of the ring and let's out a monstrous roar. He then settles into the corner as the lights return to normal.

Simone: Impressive entrance for Kader Hasheem

Adams: And from the looks of him, he is ready to fight.

Suddenly the lights in the arena cut to black, the speakers come to life with the sound of "Heart of Fire" by Black Veil Brides.

Justin: And his opponent, from Waterford Ireland weighing in at one hundred and ninety pounds......Lachlan KANE!

The lights begin to flash in an array of white and red as smoke fills the entrance stage. Strolling out to an overwhelming chorus of cheers, Lachlan Kane smiles out at the crowd and throws a couple of phantom punches before making his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans along the way. He runs up the steel steps and bounces against the ropes on the outside of the ring on the apron's edge before stepping through the ropes into the centre of the ring. He grins again before throwing his hands up to the deafening roar of the crowd. As his music fades away, he takes off his jacket and hands it off to the ring announcer and throws a few more punches to ready himself.

Simone: Lachlan Kane is giving up a hundred or so pounds to Kader and also the height advantage, I don't know what we are going to see tonight and what will happen with the smaller man.

Adams: Well we will see what is going to happen because there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

Lachlan charges across the ring and both men lock up in a collar and elbow that has Kader powering the smaller man into the corner. Lachlan quickly puts his hands up as Kader smiles and backs away from the man in the corner. Lachlan watches him warily as he moves forward. They lock up again but this time Lachlan ducks under the arms of Kader then turns quickly to level a hard knife edged chop to the chest of Kader that has him clutching at his chest and backing away. Kane follows it up with a second chop that backs Kader into the corner. Lachlan backs away and then charges in with an attempted European uppercut but Kader sends Lachlan out of his boots with a clothesline out of the corner. Lachlan is stretched out on the mat as Kader watches him slowly get to his feet. Once on his feet, he is grabbed by the wrist and Kader tries to whip him into the ropes but Lachlan tries to reverse it with a short-armed clothesline after grabbing the wrist of Kader. Hasheem is only staggered back slightly but Lachlan follows up with various punches and kicks that keep Kader unable to make a recovery until he is on the ropes. Kane begins to use knife edged chops in the corner before being grabbed by Hasheem and thrown into the corner.

Simone: Did you see that Jason, Kader Hasheem just threw Lachlan around like a ragdoll.

Adams: I don't think that Kader plays with dolls Belinda.

Simone: I didn't say...nevermind.

Kader pulls Lachlan out of the corner and uses a powerful irish whip into the opposite corner sending Lachlan into the turnbuckle chest first. Bouncing off, Lachlan grabs at his chest and falls to his knees. Kader comes over to where Lachlan is kneeling and pulls him up to whip him into the ropes and then catches him with a tilt a whirl slam that has Kane arching in pain before rolling towards the ropes. Kader follows him but Kane is quick to roll back and drop Kader with a drop toe hold right into the middle turnbuckle. Kader clutches at his face as Lachlan rolls to his hands and knees then getting up quickly as Hasheem is on his knees. Leaping over the head of Kader, Lachlan uses a rolling snapmare to send Hasheem back to the mat this time clutching at the back of his head. Kane rolls to his feet and turns to see Kader rolling to the outside of the ring. Lachlan tries to reach him but Hasheem moves quicker. On the outside, he avoids Lachlan who paces along the ropes. As Jacob motions for Kane to get back from the ropes, Kader uses the distraction to grab Lachlan by the feet and pulls him to the corner.

Adams: It doesn't look good for Lachlan with Kader. There seems to be some bad intentions from the look on his face.

Simone: Lachlan has to do something now Jason or Kader will end up winning the match.

Hasheem wraps the body of Kane around the steel ringpost back first and then setting his foot on the ringpost, he bends him backwards over the steel to draw a loud scream of pain from Kane as Jacob begins to count a five count on Kader who lets the hold go after four. Rolling to the side of the ring, Lachlan doesn't see Kader reenter the ring and then moves to pick him up. Lachlan is standing on his feet, one hand holding his back as Kader offers him only a moment before kicking him in the midsection and then lifting him onto his shoulders to walk around the ring. Lachlan is kicking as he tries to avoid the military press slam that Kader then hits which has Lachlan arching in pain with one hand moving to the small of his back as he rolls to his stomach. Kader gets to his feet and poses for the fans. Lachlan slow to his feet uses a surprise shotgun dropkick that sends Kader into the turnbuckle chest first driving the air from his lungs. Falling to the mat, Kader is prone as Lachlan quickly goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: Kader Hasheem is still too strong to pin right now but have to give it to Lachlan for giving it the college try.

Adams: He has given a lot to Kader and given that Kader outweighs him and is taller than him, you gotta give it to the little man.

Kader presses Lachlan off him and then rolls to his feet. Lachlan gets to his feet again and charging at Hasheem, attempts a Lou Thesz press that is caught by Hasheem who turns it into a body slam. Lachlan arches into the pain as Kader grabs him to roll him over and pull him to his feet. Lachlan is slumped over as Kader pulls him in and sets Lachlan's head between his legs. Pulling him up, Kader goes for a piledriver that has Lachlan laid out on the mat. Rolling up his arms, Kader places a forearm across the face of Kane for the pin.

ONE!

Simone: Lachlan looks like he is going to lose tonight because Kader is just too much for me.

TWO!

Adams: Oh my god Belinda, Lachlan Kane has kicked out of that piledriver. He isn't human!

Kader can't believe his eyes as Lachlan's arm is raised enough to get his shoulder off the mat. Getting to his feet, Kader moves back to look down at Lachlan who surprises him with another drop toe hold. Kader grabs at his head as Lachlan gets to his feet and moves to the corner. As Kader gets to his feet Lachlan meets him coming out of the corner with a hard kick that sends him back into the corner. Climbing to the second turnbuckle, Lachlan straightens out the head of Kader and begins to rain down punches on the head as the fans begin to count with him. At ten, Lachlan leaps off the turnbuckles, then rocks Hasheem back with a European uppercut into the corner where he sags against the ropes. Kane moves back to look down at Kader before pulling him out of the corner and attempts to whip him across the ring but Kader reverses it and whips Lachlan into the corner where he sags against the ropes. Kader rushes in to lift Kane to sit on the top of the turnbuckle. Climbing with him, Kader rocks Kane back with a couple of hard forearm shots. Then trying to lock on a headlock, Kader pulls upward to try for a suplex off the top but Lachlan blocks it and uses a hard right to the temple of Hasheem who staggers back off the turnbuckle to land on his back. Lachlan comes off the turnbuckles and stands steadying himself as Kader makes his way to his feet.

Simone: What do you think Jason, tonights match between these two is definitely match of the year material. A real David and Goliath match up.

Adams: Speaking of David and Goliath, it looks like Lachlan is about to use a sling on the big man.

Lachlan comes out of the corner and as Kader straightens up, Kane wraps him up and takes him to the mat with a slingblade that rocks the head of Hasheem off the mat. Rushing to the corner, Lachlan leaps on the top turnbuckle and before Kader can evade it, Kane uses a suicide somersault senton on Kader to drive the air from his lungs. Lachlan Kane rolls to his feet and then looks down at Kader who is holding his chest and rocking back and forth trying to draw a deep breath. Looking around at the fans, Lachlan moves to the corner once more. Climbing to the top, he sets himself up and looks down at Kader who is struggling to sit up. Raising his arms, Lachlan launches himself off the top to level Kader with the Lach-down diving double foot stomp that flattens Hasheem. Rolling to his feet, Kane is quick to grab the legs of Kader and rolls him up to fight him into a pinning predicament. Droppnig to the mat, Jacob lets his hand slap the canvas as he makes the count on the downed Kader Hasheem. Lachlan holds both legs over the shoulders of Kader to drive the pin in deep.

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: I don't think that Kader Hasheem will be kicking out of this.

Adams: No I don't think so at all.

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner Lachlan KANE!

Adams: Lachlan Kane wins against the bigger man.

Simone: But you do have to give it to Kader for putting up the fight he did. What a great match.

Lachlan gets to his feet as Sierra rolls into the ring to celebrate with Kane as Kader rolls out of the ring disappointed as he heads up the ramp.

The camera shows the ring before cutting through the crowd and up to one of the private sky boxes. The focus of the camera falls across the faces of SCW's former Roulette champions, Ben and Evie Jordan. Ben looks down at the ring but Evie puts her hand on her husbands shoulder, getting his attention.

Evie: I really don't know why we had to come here, when we could have just watched this at home.

Ben puts his hand on Evie's knee and smiles at her.

Ben: It's scouting babe. Let's be honest, some tough teams in this thing, and we want to get to that final and have a go against Sierra and Lachlan.

Evie: Still could have watched it at home.

Ben: Yeah, but nothing like seeing these thing with ya own two peepers. We got to watch Lachlan here live and I already see a way or two of beating him and now we get to see these other four teams go at it. I'm alright with a bit of maths and my guess is we're gonna be booked next week and the week after against two out of these four teams, so might as well take a butchers at them.

Evie: Ben, it doesn't matter who they put us against, we'll beat them. I mean Kate Steele, Kandy Kaine.

Evie puts her finger in her mouth, indicting being sick.

Evie: And Amy Santino are already in my shadow, the only reason Mackenzie and Charlotte would stand a chance is because we're trained by the same people.

Ben: Yeah, but me babe, other than facing Jon Dough, I ain't faced any of these lot. Jerry Cann, Todd Williams, Daniel J Morgan or Osbourne will be uncharted territory for me, so I gotta keep my eyes on them a bit.

Evie moves her hand towards Ben's, resting it on top.

Ben: Besides, there's some decent places to hang out around here, so I reckon what we do is watch our possible opponents, pick out a few weaknesses and make a night of it.

Evie: Yeah?

Ben: Why not? I'm not talking boozer or anything or out with people we work with, thinking just me and you. Somewhere nice and quiet. My treat being as I dragged ya to work when you didn't have to be at work

Evie looks at Ben and nods.

Evie: You have a deal.

Ben smiles at Evie as the camera cuts elsewhere.

The scene opens backstage where a mock business meeting has been set up between Jessie, Jake and Shane who are all wearing business suits.

Simone: Never thought I'd see Jessie in a business suit.

Adams: I never thought she'd shut up about Seleana on Twitter this past week.

Jessie: Thank you for coming, now do we have the minutes from our last meeting?

Jake: What meeting?

Jessie: Good point, anyway onto the top subject of the meeting.

Jessie says before the projector shows a picture of Seleana Zdunich with a giant dunce cap photoshopped onto her head.

Jessie: Here we see the village idiot of Halmstad, Sweden.........

Shane: It's a city.

Jessie: Same principle applies, I mean it can only take a massive idiot to punch Christian "Glass Nose" Underwood on live TV and not expect some repercussions.

The projector changes slides showing Crystal Hilton who has been photoshopped to look like a demon.

Jessie: But who would date, let alone marry, someone that stupid? Only someone who wants a match with me despite how our previous clashes ended, so the moral of the story is, if you want a long, prosperous career in SCW, these idiots are the poster girls for what NOT to do.

The projector changes slides again showing Sam and Dani, both pictures have been photoshopped again, Dani's head has been photoshopped onto a preteen girl's body and Sam's head has been photoshopped onto the body of MasterChef Season 8 contestant Caitlin.

Jessie: Here we see my opponents for tonight, Dani "The Kid" Weston and Sam "Queen of Second Chances" Marlowe, any questions?

Jake: Wasn't Ella Singleton the queen of second chances?

Jessie: She was but how many title shots has Sam gotten since she arrived? I rest my case! And as for Dani, she's the kid of the Bombshell division's long list of World Bombshell Champions and at Inception III they'll both lose those titles but until then? They'll lose tonight's match! That's the meeting adjorned.

Jessie turns off the projector as the scene fades.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I am standing by with Cat Riley and Cat; just recently you were assaulted by Crystal Zdunich and her daughter Brittany Williams and then humiliated when Crystal forced you to tap out. What is the extent of your injuries and how are you coping?

Cat: There's good news and bad news. The good news is that I am fine and the bad news, for Crystal and Brittany, is that I am fine. As for being humiliated; I fail to see how tapping out is humiliating at all. Ask anyone who has trained submission wrestling seriously and they will all say the same thing; I have tapped literally thousands of times during the course of my training as my dad, my Uncle and my cousin Will wanted to make certain that I knew those holds inside and out, from top to bottom and that I have experienced them from both sides so that I know what my opponent is going through and how it feels. Tapping out is not humiliating at all; it's a part of the learning process. I'm sure Kate Steele has tapped many times herself while training and Fenris as well. Well, maybe not Fenris. That chap needs a teddy bear in the worst possible way.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So it's safe to say that you will be looking for Crystal and Brittany?

Cat: I will camp the bloody ring if I have to and nobody will move me from it. Well, unless Casey Williams decides that it's shiny and he likes it or Fenris comes down in one of his erotic rages..,

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Erotic rages?

Cat: Yes, erotic rage. I am convinced that he gets off on being pissed off. He probably touches himself at the thought, but other than that, and maybe Despy's overly gigantic father Synn wanting to take me home so his son can practice voodoo.., or perhaps Kader Hasheem deciding that I am a good source of protein.., or maybe Rory Rockefeller wanting to tattoo me with his fists.., or possibly Evie Baang wanting to make another human sacrifice there is no force on this planet, except maybe Mark Ward's bodyguard Sasha going hormonal that can get me out of that ring.., well, unless Christian wants to bake me another German Chocolate Pie.., umm.., let's just forget about that and talk about what I'm going to do to Crystal Sumbich and brainless Brittany alright?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What do you foresee for them?

Cat: I don't know, I forgot when you made me think of German Chocolate pie. Now I'm hungry. I can't murder now, I'm going to buy me the biggest, fluffiest, creamiest chocolate pie I can find and eat myself into a coma. Once I wake up I'll probably break their arms or something, but right now I'm going to eat.

Cat abruptly walks off of the set leaving the confused reporter standing in her wake.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I think it may be safe to say that Cat Riley is hungry for revenge. Jason and Belinda back to you.

Justin: The following contest is part of the Mixed Tag Team Series, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...! First on his way to the ring... he weighs in at 227 Ibs, from Las Vegas Nevada... Jerry Cann!!!!

Jerry Walks out to the rampway to a small pop. He looks around as he makes his way to the ring. Jerry now at ringside high fives a few kids in the front row before sliding into the ring. Jerry goes to a corner waiting for the match to start.

Justin: And his partner!

"Candy" by Far East Movement begins playing over the speakers as brightly colored lights of all shades flash across the stage. Kandy Kaine comes out onto the stage, and she lets out a squeal as she jumps up and down as the fans cheer for her. She dances from one side of the stage to the other before working up as she stands center stage.

Justin: On her way to the ring, from the Kandy Kingdom, standing at 5'4" and weighing in at 122lb, she is... Kandy Kaine!!!

Kandy squeals again, hearing her name. She charges down the ramp, slapping hands on one side before moving over to the next side. She then dashes under the bottom rope, jumping up and down for the fans.

Simone: That girl is just so bubbly and chipper.

Adams: Makes you wonder what'll happen when she's in there with someone so no nonsense like Amy!

Justin: And their opponents!

Victim of Me by Descendants begins to play over the sounds system, the lights begin to strobe through the venue as Amy appears through the curtain dancing before stopping half way and pushes her hair back to reveal the black leather surgical face mask decorated with a Cheshire Cat Smile and above that Amy Santino is written in red and in Japanese.

Amy surveys the crowd for a moment as Justin makes her introduction.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Juneau, Alaska, Amy Santino!

She then continues down the ramp, as slaps the hands of the awaiting fans, she then climbs into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckles and surveys the crowd before climbing back down and heads to the corner, where she takes off the mask and waistcoat and waits for the match to start.

Simone: Jon Dough couldn't have drawn a better partner in Amy Santino.

Adams: You bet! Hall of Famer and Grand Slam Champion! Amy and Jon could be the top draw of this series!

Justin: And her partner!

New Low by Middle Class starts to play and Jon waits for the lyrics to start and holding a mic in his right hand he walks from behind the curtain.

Justin: Introducing, Jon Dough!

Jon is singing the lyrics to the song while he high fives as many fans as he can till he hit's the ring. He then slides from under the button ropes. Gets on his feet and gets on top of one of the turnbuckles and hold the mic up in the air while the crowd sings the chorus.

Simone: Given Jon's own record of championship success, this could indeed be a very formidable combination.

The Bombshells are to begin and Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

As Amy meets her opponent in the center of the ring, Kandy's bubbly and unique personality shines through. She is bright and all smiles, jumping around in excitement and unable to remain still. She immediately jumps into Amy's arms, embracing her in her excitement. They separate and now Amy is all smiles, and she joins Kandy in jumping up and down in excitement.

Adams: Okay now this is just getting WEIRD! Can Kandy's giddiness be catching?

Simone: If so, get out the gas mask!

The two join hands and jump about when suddenly Amy kicks a boot up and connects right square in Kandy's face, laying her out!

Simone: I thought so!

Kandy slowly sits up, looking dejected and hurt physically when Amy careens right into her with a shining wizard! Kandy is knocked flat on her back and Amy covers her!

ONE!

TWO!

Kandy kicks out!

Adams: I guess we're seeing now how Amy reacts to Kandy!

Amy sends Kandy into the ropes at top speed and catches her with a tilt-a-whirl back breaker, dumping her down across her bended knee! Amy covers her again!

ONE!

TWO!

Kandy kicks out!

Simone: I guess we have to hand it to wrestling's answer to the Sugar Plum Fairy. She can keep going even after taking this much punishment.

Amy drags Kandy up by the arm and uses it as a handle to throw her over in a Judo toss. Amy then drags her back up and does it a second time, and then a third! Amy then follows up with a cross-arm breaker, going for the submission!

Adams: It may be over already!!

But poor Kandy shrieks, kicks and struggles to the point she wriggles herself close enough to the ropes to stretch a leg out and get her foot on the bottom rope! Drew calls for the break!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

Amy releases her and pulls her up, then jumps into a Muay Thai high knee, knocking Kandy back into the near corner. Amy goes to send her into the neutral corner but Kandy comes from behind and reverses it, sending Amy in instead. And before Amy can react, Kandy comes right in with a dropkick, knocking Amy to her backside! Kandy then works to recover and she starts running around the ring in circles, building up her bubbly excitement until she races into the corner and lands on Santino with a cannon ball!

Simone: Where is this recovery from Kandy Kaine coming from!?

Adams: No idea! Amy was kicking her arse!

Kandy drags Amy from the corner by the boot and covers her!

ONE!

Amy gets her shoulder up!

Kandy then gets to her feet and jumps over Amy and into the ropes, launching herself backwards in a Lionsault but Amy brings her knees up into Kaine's midsection!

Adams: Too much Kandy and you get a belly ache!

Simone: You were waiting all week, hoping to use that line. Weren't you?

Kandy rolls to her knees, clutching her stomach, when Amy strikes with a low superkick to the side of the head! Amy covers her!

ONE!

TWO!

Jerry is in the ring and pulls Amy off by the boot!

Adams: Hey he can't do that!

Amy is too surprised to react as Jerry pulls Kandy over to their corner where he tags himself in.

Simone: He's not supposed to do that either but he just did!

Jerry climbs back into the ring but is almost immediately laid out by a shuffle side kick to the head that sends Cann to the mat!

Simone: That didn't last!

Jon with the immediate cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-Kick out by Jerry Cann!

Adams: Wow! Jon Dough almost sealed this one!

Jon pulls a dazed Jerry to his feet and goes for an Irish whip but Cann reverses it and Jon comes off with a Thesz press, landing atop of his opponent and he lays into him with a number of right hands as Cann kicks and struggles! Jerry finally rolls him off and stumbles to his feet where Jon lays into him with a knife edge chop, following up with a round house kick to the stomach that doubles him over! Jon then grips him into a front facelock and sets him up for a DDT, but Jerry counters, lifting Dough up off of his feet and drops him across the top rope!

Adams: Speaking for men the world over -- OWWWW!!!!

Even Amy cringes as Jerry grabs the top rope and he starts bouncing Jon up and down the hard way, giving his aching bojangles the ride of a lifetime!

Simone: Bojangles?

Adams: You read that too?

Jerry then jumps onto the ropes for a springboard and dropkicks Jon off! Jon lands awkwardly and Jerry covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

Jon kicks out!

Jerry drags Jon up by his mask, scoops him up and deposits him with a slam. Jerry then stands over him, jumps and lands square across his sternum with a senton. Jerry covers Jon again.

ONE!

TWO!

Jon kicks out!

Jerry pulls him into a seated position and lashes out with his boot, delivering a series of kicks to his worked over sternum. Jerry then comes racing off the far side of the ring, jumps and lands with his knees on Jon's shoulders and hooks both legs under his arms!

ONE!

TWO!

Jon gets a shoulder up just in time!

Simone: Good god we almost had an upset there!

Jerry pulls Jon up and sends him into the corner where he follows in and jumps, sandwiching him with an avalanche! Jerry then dual snapmares him over, jumps to his feet and goes for a wheel kick into his chest but Jon ducks and rolls him up from behind!

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out by Cann!

Adams: Jon almost caught him!

They are both right up and Jerry dropkicks Jon! Jerry then goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Jon reverses it! Jerry jumps into the ropes and springboards back for a high cross body but Jon leaps and connects with his own dropkick!

Simone: Now that came from out of nowhere!

Both men are down and Drew starts to check on them and then begins his count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Jon tags Amy -- just as Jerry tags Kandy!

Adams: And the Bombshells are back in!

The women leap in and charge each other and Kandy leaps over Amy with a lightning quick sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

Amy kicks out!

They're up and Kandy pulls her into an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

Amy kicks out!

Amy is flustered and swings at Kandy but Miss Kaine ducks behind her and brings her over with a backslide!

ONE!

TWO!

Amy kicks out!

Adams: Kandy is all over Amy this time around!

Kandy sends Amy into the far corner, gets a running start and starts to perform a series of cartwheels into a back elbow!

Simone: She calls that Pop Rocks!

Amy staggers out of the corner and Kandy climbs to the middle turnbuckle. Amy turns around and Kandy leaps for a Frankensteiner...!

Adams: She calls this Taste the Rainbow!

But Amy catches her and delivers a sitout powerbomb!

Adams: Or she would have.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-Kandy gets her shoulder up!

Adams: I thought it was over!

Simone: As did Amy!

Amy holds her hands in her hair, a surprised expression on her face as Kandy works to recover! Amy gets up and brings Kaine along with her. Amy begins letting loose with a rapid succession of Muay Thai open palm strikes before she kicks her in the back of the knee, dropping her to one knee, then wheels around and back kicks her in the sternum! Amy drags her to the center of the ring by the boot, steps inside of her leg to tie a grapevine and turns her over to cup her chin with her hands...

Simone: Amy Santino has locked in the Punk Lock!

Drew checks Kandy who tries to hold out! Jerry starts to come in to try and save his partner but Jon leaps over the Bombshells to hit a flying wheel kick, sending Cann toppling through the ropes and to the floor! Kandy can finally hang on no longer and she taps!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, Amy Santino and Jon Dough!

The crowd cheers as Amy and Jon fraise their arms!

Simone: We knew these two would be a formidable combination! Teams like Ben and Evie and Gamers Inc. had best beware!

The camera cut back to the locker room as we see Blasted Monk and Ty West still having the chess game going on. We see a Blasted Monk's Black Knight, 3 pawns and a bishop as well as Ty West's white rook, 2 pawns and one Bishop on the side of the chessboard. Monk moves his a pawn on space forward.

Blasted Monk: For a man who's more into checkers, you're doing pretty good.

Ty: Didn't say I didn't know how to play, only that I prefer checkers. I mean if I had to choose a game to play, chess is not my first choice.

He moves his rook and takes another of Monks pawns and looks up at the man.

Ty: I am the type of person who doesn't want to spend time strategizing a single move. I just play. If I win, great. If I lose, I am still able to play another game. I am not so conceited that winning is all that matters. Everyone loses sometimes.

Monk smiles and nods as he agrees

Blasted Monk: You know, in a few weeks I will again bring up how you almost walked away. However, please never forget what you just said, and use that for wrestling. Everyone loses but your still able to wrestle another day. You have what, at least a good 15 years of wrestling to look forward to before your body makes you slow it down just a bit. So many matches to have during that time. So what if you lose more then you win in your rookie year.

Monk puts his hand up to let Ty know to hold on a bit as he takes a sip of his tea.

Blasted Monk: Not many rookies become a champion let alone a title match. You have had some tough loses but you as a rookie is out here fighting the top level wrestlers. That alone should speak volumes of the skills you oppose in the ring.

Monk moves his bishop on a spot where he can take Ty's Rook in the next move. His rook is tied down as if he moves the rook then his king will be in danger so his rook is now not able to move. Monk looks around and sees that is his best move currently and lets go of his bishop to end his turn.

Ty: Not wanting to listen to someone insult or 'ball bust' is not weakness. I hear people say shit about me constantly. It is nothing new. I also know that being a champion puts a target on your back. Although losing is part of this business, I don't intend to lose this title any time soon. I think myself a good person but don't expect I am just going to lay down for you just because I have 'more years to fight another day' that is not why I am here.

Ty moves his queen, takes Monk's Bishop and has a direct path to Monk's King.

Ty: Check

The cameras pan backstage to find Pussy Willow standing next to the current Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion, Dani Weston. The crowd let off a massive cheer at the sight of Dani, that brings a smile straight to the champs face. Pussy doesn't muck around as she brings the microphone to her lips and kicks this one off.

Pussy: I'm here with your Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion... Danielle Weston.

The crowd yells out in support again, making Dani blush a little.

Pussy: Dani, I need to ask you, how are you feeling about your match later tonight?

The microphone shifts In Dani's direction and it doesn't take long for her to reply.

Dani: I'm over the moon, it's not everyday you get to tag with Sam Marlowe... that's a pretty big deal to me. I can't wait to get out to the ring and show Jessie and Alicia what we are made of.

The microphone in Pussy's hand moves back towards her lips.

Pussy: This is the Dream Team that the Sin City Wrestling fans have wanted for a long time... however, are you worried because Alicia and Jessie have teamed before and won, while you and Sam have not?

Dani just rolls her eyes as Pussy moves the microphone in her direction.

Dani: I'm not worried at all, you see regardless of us never teaming up together... we both have the same goal in mind and that's to show Alicia what it's like in Sin City Wrestling, so far she's had it fairly easy around here, but tonight that changes when she has to step inside that ring, with Sam and myself. I'm not saying we are best, I'm just saying we don't give up, if we get knocked down we stand right back up and we keep going until the job is done. As for Jessie, well... Jessie is Jessie and that's all I'm going to say about that.

Pussy smiles as she brings the microphone back to her.

Pussy: How does it make you feel when Jessie Salco called your success in SCW a fluke? Or when Alicia called you a disappointment?

Dani just sighed, before she adjusted her Championship over her shoulder. With her microphone back in her face, she was eager to reply.

Dani: Not going to lie, it's not the best feeling but you can't stop people from talking utter garbage. All I can do is show the both of them tonight, that their words about me are false. You see I'm less of a talker and more of a do-er.

Dani held up her fists that we're balled together. She was trying her best to fob off that last question with a bit of comedy but the audience could tell it was eating her alive.

Pussy: Well good luck out there tonight, I know for sure that the crowd will have yours and Sammi's backs.

And with that said and done, the fans started a mixed Dani and Sammi as the cameras panned back to ringside

The camera cuts to the offices of Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Christian Underwood. Christian's eyes are covered by dark sunglasses as he looks across to desk in front, catching Hot Stuff looking at him with a wide smile.

Christian: What are you looking at?

HS: Well I'm just thinking that your face seems to be a different shade of purple every time I look at it. It's pretty creepy.

Christian: Another with the jokes.

HS: It's only been me, Seleana, Jessie Salco, that Travis guy, and pretty much everyone else in the world. You're getting what you love there princess. You're getting all that attention for looking like the kid who ate the gum in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and turned in to a giant purple thing.

Christian: I'm real glad you're better at running a fed, than you are with the jokes.

Hot Stuff smirks across at Christian

HS: I'm really good at it to be honest. In fact, while you've been sitting there poking yourself in the nose, saying ow and looking at that big squashed nose of yours in a mirror, I have been doing some work.

Christian: Makes a change for you to actually do some work.

HS: Now who's trying to be funny? Anyway, I have gone out there and got a deal for the hottest Bombshell free agent out there, I mean the absolute hottest one out there. I'm not like you hiring people because the way they look. *cough*Castle*cough. I got an eye for talent and trust me, you're gonna love her.

Christian: Oh yeah?

Christian nods his head with approval.

HS: She does brilliant things.

Hot Stuff opens up a folder and places a pen on the white page as a knock on the door is heard.

HS: And here she is, right on time. Come in.

The door opens as Christian's mouth opens in surprise. Seleana Zdunich walks in to the room, her eyes staring firmly at Christian.

Christian: You have GOT to be kidding me.

HS: Not at all. I mean Seleana is the hottest free agent out there since you got a little too excited and fired her. The woman had offers before the show even ended, but she i just too brilliant to let go cause you got your knickers in a twist.

Hot Stuff hands Seleana the pen and points to the contract.

HS: Just sign there and you get to annoy the hell out of him as an employee again.

Hot Stuff points to Christian as Seleana takes the pen and signs the contract, her eyes locked on to Christian.

Christian: I can just fire her ass again.

HS: Actually buddy, I knew you was gonna say that, so in this contract, it states that only I can do that, and why would I want to. I mean this girl has everything we need. Talent, the look of a superstar and a mean right hook that makes you look like that.

Seleana hands Hot Stuff the pen and smiles towards Christian, not saying a word.

HS: Welcome back to SCW.

Seleana looks at Hot Stuff and nods before locking eyes with Christian, smiling at him before exiting the room.

Christian: This is cause I signed Billy James back all those years ago without telling you, isn't it?

Hot Stuff smiles at Christian.

HS: Nah, this was for shit and giggles.

Christian grinds his teeth at Hot Stuff as the camera cuts elsewhere.

The camera cuts to the backstage area where we see Pussy Willow with a microphone in her hand.

Pussy: Joining me at this time, is former SCW Tag, Bombshell Tag, and Mixed Tag Team champions, London Underground.

Daniel J Morgan, Osbourne, Charlotte Elliot and Mackenzie Page appear on the camera, each dressed to wrestle.

Daniel: Thanks for having us.

Pussy: You're welcome. Up next, you have the chance to put yourself on level pegging of one point with Amy Marshall and Jon Dough, as well as Ben and Evie Jordan, but you face a tough challenge to do just that.

Daniel: People would look at it and think it's a tough match, but the truth is, it really isn't as tough as people might think.

Pussy: Oh?

Daniel: Nah, I mean Todd Williams ain't all that, he's just a bit of a chancer, wannabe big boy when realistically, he's just a bit of a mug, trying to be intimidating but really, ain't a bloody thing. I've seen tougher infants than him. As for Kate Steele, we all know she's on a downward spiral. We've had a few tough matches since we've been here, more than a few but this one won't even make top five. Todd Williams and Kate Steele will be off for an early bath, because there's nothing about them that's even gonna make us break a sweat. We're here and confident for a reason. There's no reason to ever worry about these guys.

Pussy: Well your match is up next, who will be in that match?

Daniel: It could be anyone, but you know we like to keep people guessing until we get our arses down to that ring, which I think is about five minutes away, so have a little patience and you will find out.

Daniel winks at Pussy before walking away, the rest of the group following him as the camera fades to black.

Justin: The following contest is the next match in the Mixed Tag Team Series, scheduled for one fall!

The lights in the arena dim slightly as the distinct opening chords of Imagine Dragons "I'm So Sorry" starts to play over the speaker. The drumbeat kicks in as every eye in the area looks towards the entrance ramp. Images of London flashes on the main screen, along with the members of London Underground. The fans boo as Daniel J Morgan, Osbourne, Mackenzie Page and Charlotte Elliot walk on to the ramp.

Justin: From Bethnal Green, East London, England, they are Daniel J Morgan, Osbourne, Charlotte Elliot and Mackenzie Page, they are London Underground!

The four stand calmly, Daniel looks around the crowd as the stoned faced, emotionless Osbourne stands behind him. To either side of them, Mackenzie stands focused, while Charlotte stands stone faced. Daniel looks back with a tilt of the head, nodding towards the ring. The four slowly start to walk down the ramp, mostly ignoring the fans as they move along. Daniel gets to the ring first, a picture of calmness on his face as he looks up at the ring and starts to walk up the steps. He lifts his nearest legs to the ropes and steps in the ring, ducking his body and moving in to the ring. He puts his arms out to the fans as the emotionless Osbourne joins him in the ring, just standing in the middle of the ring, his left hand on his right as a smile crosses Daniel's face. Mackenzie and Charlotte join the two in the ring and quickly moves towards the ropes, both women climbing on them, unaffected by their boos. The women jump down and join the men in the middle of the ring.

Simone: London Underground, in particular, Daniel Morgan, believes that their tandem has been vastly underutilized ever since the loss of the mixed tag team titles.

Adams: Well they kind of have. They didn't get much of a return match and they barely got booked after that loss.

Simone: Blame the bookers.

Adams: Or their agent. I hear he's British.

Justin: And their opponents!

"Be Somebody" begins to blast all across the speakers. The moment it does that is when Todd Williams comes out with his wife Kimberly. Todd smiles as he runs out slapping the stretched out hands of all of the fans that are cheering him on.

Justin: Accompanied to the ring by Kimberly! From Long Island, New York, weighing two hundred and ten pounds, Todd Williams!

He runs down to the ring and quickly slides inside. He holds his hand up as his girlfriend takes his place on the side of the ring. He bounces around passionately waiting for the match to start.

Adams: I don't know what to make of this guy! He's married to that bird but did you hear about his big birthday bash and the way he was acting with other women? He's married!

Simone: He's a pig. That's just a fact.

Justin: His tag team partner!

Monster 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 waves at the cheering crowd. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she exchanges high fives to the fans.

Justin: Accompanied by Todd Warren! From Berkshire, England, weighing one hundred and ten pounds, 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 as the crowd boos her louder.. She closes her eyes placing a single finger over her lips offering the Shhhh sound which all the fans just roar back.. She takes her place in the corner afterwards waiting for the match to begin.

Adams: Boy will you look at that? Kate and Todd are already going at it in the corner!

Todd is right up in Kate's face, the two exchanging harsh words and insults but neither backs down!

Simone: These two hate one another with a passion! I don't know what got into the bookers to put them together as a team.

Adams: I understand they meant to team Kate with Teddy but accidentally signed Todd and well...

Jasmine St. John is ordering Kate and Todd to decide who will start for their team and Todd defers to his partner willingly. He starts to step aside as Jasmine calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

When Todd suddenly rushes past Kate and jumps Daniel Morgan who is competing for his team, dropkicking him from behind! Daniel hits the corner and falls to his back where Todd is right on top of him, covering him for the win!

ONE!

Daniel kicks out!

Adams: Did he really think he was going to beat Daniel Morgan like THAT!?

Todd seems angry at not having gotten such an easy pin and he starts to unload a number of right hands to Daniel's head, one right after the other as Jasmine counts...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

Todd stops the assault and grabs Daniel, pulling him up by the arm and sends him into the near corner with an Irish whip! Todd then builds a full head of steam and charges in for a shoulder tackle but Daniel moves aside and Todd goes sailing between the top and middle turnbuckle, striking the corner post with his shoulder! Todd staggers back and around, holding his shoulder in pain, and Daniel barrels right into him! The leader of London Underground scoops him up around the legs and plows him back into the corner where he starts laying into him with stinging jabs, lefts and rights as Todd tries to use his arms to shield himself! Daniel then buries a stiff fist into Todd's midsection, causing him to drop his arms and Daniel head butts him, causing Todd to drop to his backside in the corner where Daniel begins to lay in the boots to his exposed sternum!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

Adams: Bloody hell! Jumping him like that really set off Daniel Morgan's temper!

Simone: Daniel is a gentleman by trade but once he loses that temper it isn't easy to reel him in!

Daniel allows Jasmine to force the break, always heeding the call of the senior referee. Daniel then moves in again and grabs Williams, dragging him up to his feet and throws him over with a T-Bone suplex!

Simone: Oh NOW Todd wants Kate in the ring!

Todd reaches for the tag but Kate nonchalantly ignores the effort since Todd wanted in so bad and Daniel jumps on him, grabbing him by the foot and trapping him in an ankle lock submission!

Simone: Daniel may end this one right here!

Adams: Oh Kate will never let Todd live this down if he taps!

Todd yells in pain but shakes his head, refusing to tap! He reaches for the ropes and nearly grabs them when Daniel pulls him right back to the center of the ring! Todd then counters by somersaulting over, breaking the hold. Then before she can react, Todd quickly tags Kate into the match and rolls to the outside, favoring his ankle!

Simone: Now both Bombshells have to get into this match. Kate Steele and MP!

Kate stares out at Todd and slowly climbs through the ropes to greet Charlotte who is already in the ring, bouncing in a boxing stance. The two women circle each other before locking up. Charlotte ducks behind Kate in a rear waistlock and takes her to the mat, retaining the hold! Kate rolls through and gets to her feet. She grabs Charlotte into a side headlock and hiptosses her over but Charlotte uses her legs to scissor Kate's head. Kate rolls over to her hands and knees and somersaults over, covering Elliot!

ONE!

TWO!

Charlotte bridges her back, taking them both up and off the mat!

Charlotte swings for a back fist but Kate blocks it! Kate tries a boot but Charlotte grabs her boot! Kate tries an Enzugari but Charlotte ducks and Kate lands face and chest first! Charlotte is right on top of her, grabbing her from behind in a rear naked choke but Kate rolls through and uses her feet to force Charlotte's own shoulders down!

ONE!

TWO!

Charlotte releases her!

Both women jump up and as Charlotte goes for a high kick, Kate attempts a dropkick! Both land hard, nether connecting! Both display perfect athleticism and kip up to their feet and square off as the fans applaud!

Adams: Wow!

Simone: What a display by both Bombshells!

They circle again and the two lock up, only for Kate to break and twist Charlotte's arm around into an extended wristlock. Kate cranks the pressure on but Charlotte counters with a reversal, holding Steele at bay with her own wristlock. Kate take hold of the top rope and uses it to back flip over onto her feet, breaking the hold, only for Charlotte to lay her out with a stiff clothesline!

Adams: She almost took Kate Steele's head off!

Simone: I imagine the feeling out process between these women is over.

Kate staggers to her feet, using the ropes for an assist. Charlotte moves in and lands a knife edge chop and follows up with a European uppercut, knocking her back against the ropes. Charlotte then goes for an Irish whip but Kate reverses it. Kate goes for a roundhouse kick but Charlotte ducks behind her and brings her over into a bridging belly-to-back suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

Kate kicks out!

Simone: Kate Steele holds the record for the longest reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion. It's going to take a lot to keep her down for the pin.

Charlotte drags her too her feet and goes for a back suplex, only Kate lands on her feet behind her. Charlotte spins around an attempts her own back kick but Kate ducks under and runs to the far side! Charlotte follows in but Kate jumps to the middle rope and springboards back into a high leg lariat, flooring Charlotte Elliot!

Adams: Kate is back in this one!

Kate quickly follows up, sending Charlotte into the near corner and comes in with a Yakuza kick! Charlotte crumbles to the mat and Kate uses the ropes once again as a launching pad for a guillotine legdrop! Kate with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Charlotte gets her shoulder up!

Kate pulls her to her feet and goes to send her into the ropes but Charlotte reverses it. Kate comes off and she grabs Charlotte's extended arm and brings her to the mat in a Fujiwara armbar!

Adams: It's not often someone manages to get Charlotte Elliot into a submission hold!

But as Jasmine asks about the submission, Charlotte is adamant that she will not!

Simone: I don't think Charlotte would submit even if Kate tore her arm from her body!

Adams: Look at how far she has her arm bent back! Kate just might!

But as Kate used her feet for leverage, Charlotte turned it against her into a roll up!

ONE!

Kate kicks out!

Before Charlotte can stand, Kate lashes out with a martial arts kick to her sternum, knocking her to her knees! Kate backs up to do it again when Todd reaches in and tags himself in!

Simone: What is he doing!? Kate had Charlotte going!

Adams: You know Todd Williams! He wants to be at the center of attention!

Kate is shocked and she argues with Todd who stands on the apron, telling her to get out! Jasmine starts to intervene when Daniel is inside! He runs over and grabs the top rope, pulling hard on it to flip Todd in, bringing him inside the hard way!

Simone: It's out of Kate's hands now!

Daniel pulls Todd to his feet, bent over in an inverted full nelson and he brings multiple knee strikes up into his exposed face and body! Daniel then brings him up and over with a double underhook suplex and bridge!

ONE!

TWO!

Todd kicks out!

Daniel pulls Todd to his feet and sends him into the far corner! Todd runs up the turnbuckles and comes flying back with a corkscrew plancha, crashing into Daniel Morgan and laying him out!

Adams: Wow!

Simone: Whether you like Todd Williams or not, the man never fails to impress in that ring!

Todd vaults over the ropes in one fluid motion and uses them to fly back inside with a slingshot senton! Todd with the cover and he hooks the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Daniel gets the shoulder up!

Todd sends Daniel into the ropes where Williams jumps and connects with a flying forearm! Todd snapmares Daniel over and goes for a kick but Daniel blocks it, grabbing his boot! Todd hops around on one foot as Daniel gets to his feet when Todd jumps, connecting with an Enzugari! Todd pauses long enough to turn to Kate with a big smile and arms held out wide!

Simone: That nitwit needs to stop showing off and get back to putting Daniel away!

Kate rolls her eyes in disbelief as her partner shows off for her benefit before he resumes his work. He grabs Daniel and sets him up for a Northern Lights suplex but Daniel blocks it. Todd tries again but again it's blocked. Daniel then stays put but turns around into the hold and hits...

Adams: Proper Brown Bread!

Daniel covers him and hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners -- London Underground!

There is a symphony of boos with some cheers for good measure as Kate shakes her head in annoyance while Todd sits up.

Simone: Just like that, it's over! Todd wasted too much time showing off and it cost him!

Todd glares at Kate as she exits without him while Jasmine raises Daniel and Charlotte's arms.

We go back to the locker room as we see Blasted Monk and Ty West still playing chess. with half the pieces now on the side of the board. Monk has his hand on his queen ready to make a move but thinks about it.

Blasted Monk: Hmm.

Ty: Don't over think it.

Monk goes to move his queen to take out one of his pawns, the door opens up quickly only to see Jon Dough appear.

Jon: I saw on the screen down the hallway that you guys were playing chess. So who's winning, better yet why are you playing chess with the enemy? Like for reals... for reals!

Jon kicks the table over causing the chess board and pieces to fall all over the floor.

"The gall of interrupting the almighty chess game. "

A voice says in the background somewhere

Ty: What's your problem?

Blasted Monk: I'm with Ty, I was just about to beat him.

Ty: No you weren't, I had checkmate in 3 moves.

Blasted Monk: Oh!

Jon: Oh? all you can say is oh? Why are you hanging out with this waste of space? You have a match with him at Inception III, sure it is a walk in the park when facing Ty West but still.

Blasted Monk: Knock it off Jon.

Jon: Monk, Ty is just one loss away from retiring his sorry ass, if you two want to be friends then fine, maybe I'll be that last match Ty has. I already sent one packing years ago, what's another. Or are you still scared to fight me, you know since you made it clear you wanted nothing to do with me when I was the Roulette champion? Now, you are stuck in a corner because a champion will never refuse to defend their title. Now you have no excuse to hide and hope I don't come after you.

Blasted Monk: Jon, seriously back off.

Jon: Hell no, Ty will face you as he thinks he can beat you, he wanted nothing to do with me because he knows what will happen. His buddy Fenris will need a new friend to chill with because I will be sending this one packing.

Ty picks up his Roulette title from the floor as Monk does the same with his Legacy title.

Ty: I don't have time for this. You want a match then have them book us. I'd be more than happy to shut you up, but until then be a pest elsewhere as I don't have time for your nonsense.

Ty and Monk look at each other.

Blasted Monk: Sorry about all this, it was a fun game while it lasted.

Ty: Another time.

Monk nods as he understands. Ty walks away as Jon yells.

Jon: Yeah walk away.

Blasted Monk: Enough Jon Dough.

"I was hoping to see who won."

Monk and Jon turn their heads and look up as the camera does the same. We see Depsy sitting on top of some lockers. grabbing a mouth full of cotton candy.

Despayre: I would have seen a winner if this was checkers. Now that's a real sport.

Jon: And as for you and your stupid damn ragdoll.

Depsy and Angel look at Jon. Depsy throws Angel and Jon hitting Jon in the head with a headbutt. Monk grabs the bear before it can hit the floor as Jon hits the wall with the back of his head.

Blasted Monk: That's one mean headbutt you get there Angel.

Monk tosses Angel back up to Depsy

Despayre: When you mess with Angel...

Depsy eats more cotton candy stopping mid-sentence.

Blasted Monk: When you mess with Angel what?

Despayre: Not sure, never had to say that before as everyone already knows not to mess with Angel.

Monk looks at Angel and at the second its eyes sparkle with the reflection of the light. Monk just nods and walks away.

Cameras go around the arena getting a shot around the ring and the fans that cheer on excited with tonight's action thus far. The camera zoom in to the SCW big screen as it turns on. We see SCU star Eric Weaver appear on screen.

Eric: Sin City Wrestling.

The crowd quiets down a bit as they turn to look at the big screen

Eric: You know, I try not to let things bother me. But for a year know I have had to deal with those damn Bad Boys. I said a long time ago that I will take them out myself if I had to. Well it looks like I have to as everyone has ran away from there challenge.

Eric takes a moment

Eric: I am running but not away, I'm running right towards the Bad Boys and I'm starting with Dax Beckett. I never once asked to be booked in any match but I am today. Brooke Saxon, I know you have no say n SCU but I have done everything you ever asked from me. Please talk to Tad and Donna and have them book me against Dax. It's time that someone put the Bad Boys down and get rid of them once and for all.

The big screen goes off, the fans chant Bad Boys Suck for a few seconds then the camera cut away.

Backstage, a smiling and overly happy Seleana Zdunich is walking down the hall, having recently been rehired to Sin City Wrestling by "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward after having been fired last week by his business partner, Christian Underwood. The crowd watching on the screen cheer at the sight of Seleana, but she comes to a stop and her eyes flash with fire and caution. The camera pans out and there stands Christian Underwood, his nose still covered by bandages and the bruises fading slowly -- but not slowly enough.

The cheers for Seleana are quickly replaced by boos from the fans for Christian!

Seleana says nothing. She just waits and soon enough, Christian raises his hands and 'applauds' with overwhelming sarcasm.

Christian: Bravo. Touche'. Can't deny that you and Mark pulled a fast one back there.

Seleana shakes her head.

Seleana: What do you want?

Christian smiles.

Christian: To congratulate you on a job well done, pulling a fast one with Mark. oh, and to offer a little friendly advice.

Seleana raises her eyebrows to question him. Christian takes a step forward.

Christian: I looked your new contract over. I can't fire you again without both Mark and my signatures. That's fine. I can accept that. But... if you try hitting me ever again, I won't bother with firing you. I'll simply have you arrested.

He smiles and starts to turn to walk away when he stops.

Christian: Oh, before I forget. I took the liberty of booking your first match back for next week myself. Couldn't leave that in the hands of Mark or Brooke, now could I?

Seleana: Fine, so who am I facing?

Christian smiles, which is never a good thing. he raises a hand and points behind her. Seleana turns around and finds right up in her face, the Metal Maniacs duo of Iron Maiden and Twisted Sister! Seleana takes a hasty step back, caution on her face as she is well aware of the violent and psychotic nature of both of these unstable women. Their wide, manic eyes follow her and their mouths remain wide open in ghastly smiles. Seleana turns again to Christian.

Seleana: Which one?

Christian: Not one. Both.

He smiles even wider as he steps closer.

Christian: Handicap match. Hardcore. No rules.

Seleana's eyes widen in realization as Christian turns away, then turns back and holds up a finger.

Christian: Oh, I tell a lie. There is one rule. Crystal and Brittany?

He shakes his head.

Christian: Barred from the building.

He leans in closer.

Christian: It was GOOD to see you again, Sel!

He walks away whistling, as Twisted Sister and Iron Maiden slide up beside her and behind, while Anthrax plops himself down on the floor beside her and looks up with a smile behind his tattered clown makeup.

The various Sin City Wrestling auditorium screens light up, as they do a video begins to play we come to see a stage resembling that of an erect penis an unknown male individual can be seen performing on the stage as various women can be seen watching from their seated area as the scene slowly continues to come into full view the words 'Welcome to the Red Rose' as the camera spans around the club itself can be seen divided into various sections a small bar can also be seen and various private rooms can also be seen as our camera's continue on into the club a small office and the stripper's dressing room can be seen, a door opens and into the strippers dressing room area.

Sitting alone, in what looks to be a stage set director's chair is a rather athletic looking male, clean shaved with short brown hair, he can be seen wearing a white bathrobe, as the camera continues to focus in on him he raises his head and grins.

Unknown Male: 'Greetin's da name is 'Luscious' Lucien Castle an' ladies I'ma as dirty as you's dreams allow meh ta be... see you's real soon!!!'

The unknown male who identifies himself as 'Luscious' Lucien Castle can be heard saying as the video feed ends

Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Bombshell tag team Main Event Match!!!

The pounding, heavy riff of "No Friends" by Bleeding Through begins to blare through the speakers and ten seconds into the song "The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco" comes out from the back headbanging to the song as she does.

Justin: Introducing first, from Miami Florida she is "The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco!

Following her introduction Jessie throws up the metal horns before making her way down to the ring, she slides into the ring and reacts to the chorus of boos with two middle fingers high in the air as she waits for her tag team partner

"Wild Eyes" By Parkway drive hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She makes her way down to the ring and runs up the steps before climbing the ropes on the outside, she flips the hood back before putting her arms out , she smiles at the crowd before leaping into the ring from the outside and taking off the hoodie

Justin: And her tag team Partner!! Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia!! Alicia Lukas!!!

"Invincible by Hedley begins to play as a familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is 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 opponents while waiting for her tag team partner.

What makes your beautiful, by One Direction slams over the personal address system and without any delay, the black curtains part and out runs Dani Weston. She makes her way to the centre of the stage to wave towards the fans, before she starts to walk down the runway. Stopping to high five the fans along the way.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Daytona Beach, Florida... Daniiiiiiii Weston...

She continues to smile out to the fans, before she makes her way over towards the ring. Sliding into it under the bottom rope, she leaps up to her feet to wave out to the people before her theme song slowly dies off the speaker system.

DING DING DING!

The match has started off as we see Sam Marlowe square off against Jessie Salco, the two veteran SCW Bombshells that have achieved so much circle each other in the ring. The two extend arms as their fingers are about to touch each other, only to have Jessie to pull away and turn her attention to the fans and badmouths the fans that causes the fans to boo her. Only to be spun around by Samantha and being whipped in the ropes before setting Jessie up for a dropkick, but Jessie manages to stop the assault by holding on to the ropes.

Adams: Smart move by Jessie to avoid the dropkick by Sam.

Jessie points to her head before turning around and walks straight into a running clothesline from Sam, causing her to be clotheslined over the top rope and onto the outside. Sam slides underneath the bottom rope and wants to confront Jessie, only to be stopped in her tracks by Alicia Lukas. Warning Sam to get out of her way or get hurt as Jacob Summers tries to get the ladies out of the way and Sam and Jessie back in the ring. Only to have the Bombshell champion to climb the turnbuckles on the other side of the ring and execute a cross body block of the top turnbuckles and that levels Alicia Lukas as this gets the fans excited.

Simone: Wow!!!

Crowd: Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!!

Dani Weston gets up and screams in excitement before high fiving Sam before the two ladies grab their opponents and roll them both into the ring, they follow them into the ring where Dani and Jessie stop their onslaught with both executing a double axhandle to the back of their necks. They then start to pound away on the backs of their opponents as Jacob Summers attempts to get some order restored in the ring but fails miserably. Jessie pulls Sam up to her feet and executes a Snap Suplex on her and then turns her attention towards her partner and helps her execute a double Irish Whip before delivering a double clothesline on Dani Weston.

Crowd: Boo!!!!!

Adams: The crowd is openly giving their opinions on the tactics of the team of Lucas and Salco.

Simone: And that's their absolute right!!

Jacob Summers finally gets Lukas out of the ring as we get back to Jessie and Sam in the middle of the ring as Jessie is kicking Sam when she is down before executing a standing moonsault on Sam before going for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sam gets her shoulder up on time as this causes Jacob Summers to continue the match as Jessie tags in her tag team partner Alicia Lukas as the two of them go for an Irish Whip, but hold on to the arms of Sam and whip her towards their corner as her spine crashes into the turnbuckles with a rather hard impact. Lukas turns her attention towards the champion for a few moments before turning her attention back to Sam. Who charges out of the corner and bashes her forearm into the face of Alicia as that causes her to stagger backwards. Sam is trying to get the tag to her tag team partner, but is stopped in her tracks by Alicia by grabbing her leg. She then trips Sam by kicking her other leg underneath her body and then drives her knee into the ribs of Sam before rolling her over for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Another kick out as Sam manages to get her shoulder up on time, Alicia grabs Sam by the hair and bashes her ace into the canvas a few times before lifting her up from the canvas and hits a Snap Suplex and points towards the turnbuckles.

Adams: What is she planning to do??

Simone: Just don't waste too much time on Sam Marlowe!! She is a crafty wrestler that can take a beating

Lukas gets on the turnbuckles and then jumps off for a frog splash elbow drop, only to hit the canvas as Sam has managed to roll out of the way at the final moment. Causing Lukas to hold her arm in a painful way as this gives Sam the opportunity to reach out and tag in her tag team partner Dani Weston.

Adams: Oh here we go!!!

Dani charges in as she immediately executes a dropkick that sends Jessie into the ropes as she has gotten into the ring as well to help out her fallen partner. Dani then turns her attention to Alicia, who has attempted to get to her knees. Only to be caught from behind by Dani and executes a massive German Overhead Suplex while Alicia was still on her knees. Coming crashing hard on the back of her head as the impact clearly was visible on the pain on her face. Jessie tries to interfere once again as she is attempting an Irish Whip on Dani, but Dani reverses and catches Jessie with an atomic drop before running to the ropes and levelling Jessie with a Lou Thesz Press as this gets the fans even more excited.

Crowd: Holy Shit!! Let's Go Dani!! Holy Shit!! Let's Go Sammie!!!

Simone: The crowd sure love the team of Dani West and Sam Marlowe!!

Adams: Well I have to say I love all four of them

Jessie can be seen rolling out of the ring as she is holding on to her midsection, causing Jacob Summers to check on her on the outside as this gives Alicia Lukas the opportunity to rake the eyes of Dani and then reaches for something inside her elbow pads and puts it on her fingers.

Adams: Oh no!! Jacob!! Turn around!!

But Jacob does not see the fact that Alicia bashes Dani with a brass knucks when she turns around and faces her opponent. This causes her to fall down hard on the canvas as Alicia takes a moment or two to put the knucks back into her elbow pad before going for an arrogant cover as she does not hook the legs.

Simone: Not this way!!

ONE!

Adams: Kick out!!

TWO!

Simone: No!!!

THRE... NO!!!!!

To much of the shock of Alicia Lukas and the relief of the fans as they cheer on the resilience of the champion the match continues. Alicia pulls Dani up to her feet by pulling her hair and drags her towards her corner, there she tags in Jessie. Who jumps over the top rope and catches Dani by the head for a DDT in the ring. She rolls Dani over on her back and hooks both legs.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

This time it is Sam Marlowe that breaks up the three count, yelling at her opponents before arguing with Jacob Summers who tries to get her out of the ring. Giving their opposition the chance to double team on Dani as Alicia holds on to her arms while Jessie executes a springboard moonsault off the ropes on top of the champion as she goesf or the cover once more as Alicia had let go off the champ.

ONE!

TWO!

Again Dani manages to kick out to an irate Jessie Salco. Who grabs her by the head and lifts her up and sets her up for a Snap Suplex, only to have Dani somehow managing to block the hold. Jessie pounds her back a few times before going for it again and once more it is Dani that manages to block the hold before hitting one of her own. This causes both ladies to be on their backs gasping for oxygen as Jacob is using his ten count to count both women out.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

Both of them are starting to stir as Jessie is using the ropes while Dani is extending her arm to find her partner Sam for a tag out as she is clearly disorientated for a moment or two.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!!

Jessie manages to get back to her feet and runs the ropes to execute an Springboard Clothesline on a Dani Weston who just got to her feet. Only to be taken out of the air by a massive spear from Sam Marlowe,k who has gotten in the ring and protect her tag team partner before rolling out of the ring quickly.

Crowd: Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!!

A replay can be seen as we see it in slow motion that the impact of the move forced the oxygen to leave the body of Jessie Salco. Now we see Dani quickly fall on top of Jessie and hooks both legs as Jacob Summers goes down for the three count..

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of this match by a result of a pinfall!! The team of Dani Weston and Sam Marlowe!!!

Sam rolls back in the ring and hands Dani the title as the two stare at each other before both lift each others arms in victory

Simone: What an incredicble way to end Climax Control!

Adams: It's a big warning message to the Honor champions, as Sam Marlowe and Dani Weston show that they're not gonna give up the titles without a fight.

Simone: Well that is all we have time for tonight, join us next week when we head to Sam's Town in Laughlin, Nevada, and tune in to SCW Underground on Wednesday night. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying thanks for joining us and we'll see you next week! G'night everybody!

The camera fades as Sam Marlowe and Dani Weston celebrate in the ring. Just

THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, AJ, Gerrit, Annie, The Lord MK, Dustin, Gabe, Geno, Casey, Court, Eric Weaver, Wong and Mandy. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed.