The Event Center Arena in San Jose, California is alive with energy as the fans of Sin City Wrestling stand and cheer, the cameras pass along the fans, recording and airing them for those watching at home on their televisions.

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

Justin Decent, announcer for Sin City Wrestling, stands up with the house microphone raised to his lips and he starts to speak;

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to San Jose, California, and welcome to Climax Control!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: We are less than a month away from the grand spectacular 'Blaze of Glory VII' where the Bombshells will once again Main Event for the World Championship! Now without further ado, please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The fans cheer as Amanda shuffles out, dressed in a floral print mu, gray wig, nylons rolled down around her knees and wielding a cane. The crowd laughs and applauds as the music for "Livin La Vida Loca" starts playing...

Amanda: I get solicitations for cemetery plots
I hired statisticians to count all my liver spots

Each day a new prescription, more pills keepin' me alive
Got 20/80 vision, I still go out and drive

I might forget a simple task and ask you to explain
I might forget what I just said and then say it once again
You might think that I'm insane (I'm not!)

Shirt's on inside out, I'm havin' a senior moment
Made snacks from puppy chow, having a senior moment
I'm sitting still so long you might think I'm in a coma
It's just all about having a senior moment (Let's nap!)
I'm having a senior moment (Again!)
I'm having a senior moment

Woke up around four-thirty, wasn't sleeping very well
I had some pizza with pepperoni
And now I've got gas, oh what a smell

When you come by to visit, I'll describe my every pain
And I'll be sure to wear Depends, you'll never see a stain
Now please hurry back again (Real soon!)

Left the ice cream out, I'm havin' a senior moment
I can't hear so I shout, havin' a senior moment
I bathe just once a week, that explains the strange aroma
Kissed dog, pet the frau, having a senior moment (Confused!)
I'm having a senior moment
I'm having a senior moment

I'll go out for a walk along the well-marked circle lane
You'll follow me because you know that I'll just get lost again
It's as certain as the rain (I'm wet!)

I locked myself out, just havin' a senior moment
No day goes by without havin' a senior moment
So where am I at now, is this Maine or Oklahoma?
Guess I'll laugh about havin' a senior moment (Ha ha!)
I'm having a senior moment (Once more!)
I'm having a senior moment

(These days I gotta gotta watch what I eat)
(Keep my Beano near)

(I'm old!)

I'm having a senior moment
I gotta lotta "what am I doing?" moments
I gotta watch my RLTV

The crowd cheers as Amanda waves her cane menacingly and teeters backwards before catching her balance. She shakes a finger towards the crowd before turning around and shuffling back behind the curtains to applause.

Simone: hello everyone and welcome to San Jose for Sin City Wrestling Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: What are you supposed to say when God sneezes? .... I'M JASON ADAMS!!!

Simone: No, I don't think THAT'S what you're supposed to say. Anyway, we are just two more shows away before we arrive in Anaheim, California at the ACC Arena Plaza for Blaze of Glory VII!

Adams: Where the Bombshells Main Event for the second Supercard in a row!

Simone: Indeed as we see four of the very best battle it out in a Fatal Fourway to see who walks away with the top prize in women's wrestling! But tonight we kick things off with a Triple Threat match to determine another challenger for Fenris's World Heavyweight Championship!

Adams: Mark and Christian decided what's good for the Bombshells is good for the Superstars, and Fenris has to defend in a Fatal Fourway too! We already know Jake Raab will be one of those challengers!

Simone: And kicking things off will be Caleb Storms versus Joshua Acquin versus Alex Jones for another spot in that world title match!

Adams: Ella Singleton asked the bosses to get her a match this week to make up for the one Apple Coren cost her weeks ago. Now she has to face Crystal Zdunich who is one of the four Bombshells fighting for the world title at Blaze of Glory VII!

Simone: The former World Champion Dani Weston is also back in action, looking to pick up some momentum before she tries to regain her title at Blaze of Glory VII! But that plan could very easily go awry because she is facing none other than Mercedes Vargas!

Adams: Two men who know each other outside of the ring, Ty West and Senor Vinnie, will be going at it one on one! This could get personal! Vinnie bad mouthed Ty's boyfriend Fenris while he is, or was, dating Ty's Aunty Lora! Ty wants to regain the roulette title and work his way back up to world title contention, and Vinnie will be competing for the world title at Summer XXXTreme VII!

Simone: The World Mixed Tag titles will be defended at Blaze of Glory VII, and next week we will find out just who will be challenging Team Eggplant for the titles! That is, IF Team Eggplant will still be the champions because tonight they have to defend their belts against Gamers Inc.!

Adams: And another title on the line in tonight's Main Event! Amy Santino is going through a lot with Apple Coren and her husband, Joey Santino. But she's still on her winning ways and has earned a shot at the Bombshell Roulette Championship, held by Sam Marlowe!

Simone: All that and more on tonight's edition of Climax Control!




Voice Over: LIVE! From the ACC Arena Plaza in Anaheim, California!

Voice Over: It's....




Justin moves to the ringsteps and slides into the ring before bringing the microphone to his lips.

Justin: The following triple threat contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...he is from Dallas Texas...The Black Dragon..ALEX JONES!

"Chasing Glory" by Feed her to the sharks hits and as the lyrics of the intro cut into the guitar Alex steps out wearing a black and red "wolfslair" t-shirt and his wrestling gear. He makes his way down to the ring with an arrogant sneer before leaping up onto the ring apron. As he slides into the ring, the music changes. The opening scream for the song "Test Your Metal" by Unleash The Archers is heard over the PA and the lights start flashing accross the arena before Caleb comes out headbanging along to the song before he poses for the crowd at the top of the ramp.

Justin: His opponent...from Syracuse, New York and weighing in at 220ibs, he is "The Metal Storm" Caleb Storms!

Caleb makes his way down the ramp slapping hands with the fans as he makes his way down the ramp before sliding into the ring and throwing up the metal horns as he waits for the last opponent.

Justin: And finally...

Judas 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: He is from Las Vegas Nevada, Joshua Acquin!

The three men eye each other as Jacob Summers motions for all three to come to the middle of the ring where he can be seen warning them about the match.

Simone: What an opening match. These three are all very well matched and I believe that each of them will be prepared to take things to the next level.

Adams: I am sure that Jacob is going to have his hands full tonight.

Jacob signals to the timekeeper who rings the bell.

DING DING DING!

The three men begin to circle as Alex fakes a lunge at Acquin prompting Caleb to attack Jones as well. Acquin and Storms begin to beat down Jones who tries to fight back but the numbers overwhelm him. Acquin backs away as Caleb mounts a downed Alex Jones and starts to drop hard right hands onto the head of Alex. Joshua watches dispassionately for only a moment until he sees Caleb roll up Jones. Grabbing the hair of Storms, Acquin pulls him off the downed Alex and Whips him hard into the turnbuckle back first then hits a running clothesline on the rebounding Storms that flips him off his feet. Acquin looks at Storms on the mat and grins evilly as he leans down to pick him up only to have Alex Jones hit Acquin in the head with a running knee strike that knocks him to the mat. Joshua rolls to the outside as Alex turns to Storms who has made his way to his feet and throws a wild haymaker that forces Jones backwards. With Jones staggered back, Storms uses a dropkick to send Jones through the ropes and to the outside.

Simone: Catch as catch can...the way this match is going, we might be here all night.

Adams: I have an appointment tomorrow morning so they better end this sooner than later.

Acquin watches as Caleb moves against the opposite ropes then rushes across the ring to launch himself through the ropes to take a slowly rising Alex Jones into the barricade. Catching his head in his hands, Alex rolls to the side as Caleb gets to his feet and enjoys the chants of the fans beside him at the barricade. Inside the ring, Jacob Summers begins his ten count on the two outside of the ring but Acquin pulls him away by attempting to get out of the ring. Storms uses the distraction to slide under the bottom rope and into the ring where he attacks Acquin with a spear into the corner. Acquin sags against the turnbuckle while Storms straightens and then slaps the face of Joshua that sends him sagging further. Alex Jones rolls under the ropes and then charges against Caleb with a spear into the lower back of Storms and sends him hard into the body of Acquin. Turning Caleb around, he lays him against Joshua then proceeds to use stiff kicks against the heads and chests of Storms and Acquin. Jones moves into the middle of the ring after Summers begins to count to five.

Simone: Alex Jones has just given notice to Storms and Acquin that he is not going to go down easily.

Jones turns towards the two in the corner but is taken off his feet with a clothesline from Storms followed up with a leaping knee drop from Joshua Acquin. The downed Jones rolls quickly to his stomach as Storms grabs his head to pull him upward and suplexes him to the mat. Caleb once more rolls to his feet and then as he pushes himself upward is taken down with a flowing ddt from Acquin. Sitting up, he smiles as he pulls himself over to the downed Storms and rolls him over to pin him to the mat. Summers drops to make the count but Alex leaps over him to uses a snapmare to take Acquin off the body of Caleb who quickly rolls to the side. Jones kicks Acquin out of the ring and then covers Caleb himself but Storms kicks out at one. Jones slams his fists onto the canvas as Caleb rolls away as well. Getting to his feet, Jones snarls as he moves towards Storms and pulls him up to his feet. Storms sways in place as Alex uses hard stiff kicks to the chest and back of Caleb who clutches at his chest in pain and falls to his knees.

Adams: Look, Storms is praying for a miracle.

Simone: I don't think that he is praying.

Acquin grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up on the apron and draws the attention of Jones who charges towards him but Joshua slams a shoulder into the midsection of Jones then as Jones staggers away, Acquin slips between the ropes and moves to catch Alex as he rises with a facebreaker knee smash. Jones staggers backwards and against the ropes. Acquin moves to pull him off his feet then catching both legs, wraps them around his own leg and spins him over to lock on a sharpshooter that has Alex Jones arching up in pain. Summers checks on him to see if he submits but Alex shakes his head and screams no in pain before he arches up again and reaches for the ropes that he catches to break the hold that Joshua continues to have locked in. Summers moves to warn Acquin to release the hold but Acquin tells him to ask Jones if he submits again. Jacob counts to four but Caleb surprises him with a dropkick that forces him to drop the legs of Jones. Storms follows up with a superkick as Acquin gets to his feet. Storms watches as Acquin is sent through the ropes to the floor. Alex gets to his feet slowly, his hand moving to his leg as he lays against the ropes. Storms turns to attack but Jones uses a nip up hurricanrana that brings Storms to the mat.

Adams: These men are fighting tooth and nail for this contendership. But who will step out victorious?

Jones moves to the ropes and watches as Storms rolls to his feet. Before he can rise completely, Jones hits the dragons breath. Storms goes down hard as Alex drops to his knees and rolls Caleb over for a pin but Acquin rolls under the ropes and drops a double axhandle on the back of Jones' neck forcing the count to stop. Alex rolls to the side as Acquin grabs Summers and puts him into position to count as he rolls Storms up for the pin. Jacob slaps the canvas but Jones stomps the back of Acquin's head. Joshua rolls away to the side as Alex breathes deeply. Reaching down, he picks up Storms and whips him out of the ring. Turning back to Acquin, Alex motions for him to step forward. Joshua charges towards Alex Jones but is surprised by a stiff martial arts kick to the charging Acquin who is sent to the mat. As he starts to rise, Alex Jones uses a rolling neck snap to takes him down once more. Catching the legs of Acquin and spins him up with a figure four leg lock that he locks in which has Acquin arching in pain. Jacob checks on him but Acquin doesn't submit. Angrily, Jones drops the legs of Acquin then grabs the arm of Acquin and locks in the AJ lock that has Joshua again screaming. The referee again asks if Acquin submits but again he screams no. Frustrrated, Alex lets the arm go and getting to his feet, he pulls Acquin up and uses the dragon sleeps to drive Acquin head first into the mat then rolls him over for the pin.

Simone: Alex Jones going for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Acquin isn't moving and Storms is getting to his feet.

THREE!

Jones gets to his knees as Storms angrily slams his hands on the canvas.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, by pinfall...ALEX JONES!

Alex rises and celebrates in the middle of the ring as Acquin is checked on and Caleb moves back up the ramp to the entrance.




The camera focuses on a monitor screen, playing the results of the evening's Triple Threat match where Alex Jones emerged victorious to earn a spot in the Fatal Fourway match at Blaze of Glory VII for the World Heavyweight Championship! The camera pans out and catches the reigning World Champion, the "White Wolf" Fenris standing there alongside his brother, Aron, both sets of eyes glued on the screen as Alex celebrates his victory on the screen. The crowd cheers at the sight of the duo.

Pussy: Fenris?

The buxom head journalist for SCW arrives from off-camera, a bright smile on her face. Fenris turns to see who is addressing him and rolls his eyes so blatantly you can practically HEAR him do it.

Pussy: We now know two of the men who will be challenging you in just three weeks for the World Heavyweight Championship. Lord Raab, who you met previously and is already a certain Match of the Year candidate, and Alex Jones, a first and former Honor World Champion and a man who has made some recent noise directed toward you for saying you didn't know who he was.

Fenris shrugs.

Fenris: I don't know who the (beep) he is! Well, I do now! But the man thinks even people who knew nothing about this sport still would know who he is?

Fenris scoffs.

Fenris: And people say I'm arrogant!

Pussy: Those two gentlemen aside, next week we will see the final challenger for your world title decided between Austin James Mercer, Travis Levitt and one-half of the World Mixed Tag Team Champions, Lachlan Kane. Have you any opinions on those three men and who you think will emerge the winner?

Fenris: I fought Mercer once and the man kicks ass! I wouldn't mind another match with him. He'll be a champion some day here. Just not my championship. Lachlan is a champion so he is obviously someone to watch. Though if he wins, how will he be facing me and defending his title on the same night?

Pussy: And Travis Levitt?

Fenris: Guy is focused. He's a fighter. Fights hard so he'd be another one I'd like to face. But if I have to pick...?

He pauses in thought.

Fenris: I say Mercer gets another shot. I know what he can do.

He then holds up the SCW world title belt and smiles.

Fenris: I also know what I can do. So the White Wolf will go out as champion at Blaze of Glory, and into the UK as the top dog.

He winks and turns and takes his leave, walking off camera with Aron right behind him.




The scene opens backstage, where we see Apple seated on an equipment box smiling down at Joey Santino as she caresses his cheek.

Apple: I am so lucky that you have realized just how unappreciated you were. I know it must have stung but you have made the right choice.

She taps him on the shoulder and looks over that shoulder to spy a crowd that seems to be coming towards them, Amy Marshall in the lead. Apple gets down from the equipment box and moves to stand in front of Joey who spies Amy. Unsure of what to do, he leans against the box as Apple faces the oncoming Amy.

Apple: My my my, what have we here?? Don't you have somewhere else to be? It is not like you are wanted here.

Amy: I have some time before my match... and I am not going to be victim here.

Amy dives at Apple, as Joey moves very quickly out of the way to avoid the fight, as they begin to trade punches with eahcother, as Amy drives a knee into Apple's stomach before grabbing her hair and throwing her over a crate.

Joey attempts to move in and push Amy away but Amy shoves him away, however, with Amy momentarily distracted Apple lunges at Amy, spearing her back first against the pile of crates. Amy sags slightly before Apple catches her by the back of the head, picking her up and whips her against a door to the locker rooms that slams open. Screams can be heard as Apple follows her in as both women exchange punches towards the shower area.

Apple: You are definitely a victim Amy, always a victim.

With a scream, Apple swings a wild punch in the direction of Amy who blocks it and hits a forearm to Apple's face before again driving a knee into her stomach and then pushes Apple against the wall, as Amy grabs the shower curtain and wraps it around her neck and begins to choke her.

Security suddenly swarms the area as they start shouting at Amy to let go of the shower curtain as she refuses and screams no, however, the move in and grab Amy and forcing her to release the choke. Amy struggles free from the grips of security and begins to take wild swings and slaps to Apple before they grab her and drag her away kick and screaming, as Joey and the few remaining security guys check on Apple.




We see Senor Vinnie sitting down in his locker room as he is staring at Pete the cactus while preparing for his match against Ty West.

Senor Vinnie: I had a wonderful week Pete, but now I have to get down to business and take on my amigo Senor Ty West. In a match that many would say could be a future main event..., but right now??? It I a must win match for the both of us to lead us in our destiny.... And a loss is unacceptable

Silence

Senor Vinnie: OH no Pete, you have to understand that I am have to be focused upon my match and not worry about the fact that you have a rather large toenail.

Silence

Senor Vinnie: Since when do you have long toenails?? You don't have any toes!!!

The two discuss further as the camera leaves their locker room

Simone: This guy is nuts




MAIN EVENT!
WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
- FATAL FOURWAY
Alicia Lukas (c) vs Dani Weston vs Crystal Zdunich vs Seleana Zdunich




The cameras pan back to ringside and they zoom around to show the eager fans that are waiting for the next match. It doesn't take long for Justin to step between the ropes.

Justin: the following match is for One Fall...

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!

Adams: That never gets old.

Simone: I find it annoying.

As the fans scream in anticipation, the arena lighting starts to die down. Pink lights fill the arena as "I wanna be bad" suddenly blares over the sound system. A woman with slick black hair steps out from behind a curtain with an older gentlemen right beside her. The crowd isn't to thrilled to see her as she turns up her nose while looking around the arena.

Justin: Making her way down the aisle first being accompanied by Carter King, hailing from the great city of Ocala, Florida, she is the self proclaimed Duchess of Florida, please welcome Ella Singleton

Ella slowly descends down the ramp while ignoring the fans in the front row. Her manager is in her ear keeping her calm while trying not to get in her way. She slides into the ring and leans against the turnbuckles while waiting.

Justin: And her opponent... from Detroit Michigan, Crystallllllll....

Meganerd by YTcracker begins to blast all across the speakers as it does so Christina Rose makes her way from the back curtain alone as her wife no longer joins her. Christina smiles as she blows kisses to the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring. She slaps the outstretched hands of all of the roaring fans. She quickly slides into the ring and kips up to her feet as she waves her hands in the air getting the crowd behind her. She jumps around a bit as she tosses her eye glasses to Justin who catches them.

Ella and Crystal begin to circle each other in the centre of the ring before Jasmine calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

This one is underway, as Crystal wastes no time and launching herself towards Ella and the two tangle up in a lock up. Ella tries her hardest to fight off Crystal, but the former World Bombshell Champion is too strong and she forces Ella down to her knees. Ella has her back on the ropes and Jasmine starts to count warning Crystal. Crystal takes it to the last second before she viciously swipes her open palm across Ella's face with a echoing slap.

Simone: Crystal looks pissed here.

Adams: Really? I thought she looked mad?

Simone: Same thing.

Ella holds the side of her face but she is quickly back up to her feet. As Crystal is taunting her, Ella runs towards her sweeping her off her feet with a spine crushing spear. The two girls are now on the canvas and Ella looks to hook the legs trying to get away with a sneaky victory.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Crystal gets the shoulder up and with gritted teeth she moves her hands to Ella's face grabbing it before she grinds it into the canvas. The two now go back and forth with left and rights, whilst rolling towards the centre of the ring.

Adam: CAT Fight!!!!

Simone: Jasmine has to step in here this is getting out of hand.

Ella however stops, making a break for it as she stumbles up to her feet. She rushes towards Crystal who is still making it back up before she drives her knee into the side of her face Crystal falls backwards, into the ropes but she springs up and leaps towards Ella with a stunning clothesline. Ella slams to the canvas and Crystal swoops in looking to claim victory.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Ella gets her foot on the bottom rope just in time to break the count. Crystal is livid as she looks up to see why the match is continuing. Getting up to her feet, she swiftly kicks Ella in the shins and midsection before rushing towards the ropes using them as a slingshot before she comes crashing back in with a beautiful moonsault. Once again Crystal hooks the leg looking to win.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Ella once again kicks out and Crystal is beside herself as she tears at her hair while screaming at Jasmine.

Simone: Oh yes, scream at Jasmine because it's her fault you didn't win.

Adams: Well Jasmine could have counted faster and all of us would have been free from Crystal for the rest of the night.

Simone: I thought you liked Crystal.

Adams: I like Christina, there's a difference.

Meanwhile back in the ring Crystal is trying to drag Ella back up to her feet, but Ella has other ideas when she drops back down the canvas she hooks the back of Crystal's neck driving her chin down on the top of Her own head with a split leg jaw breaker. Crystal falls to her knees and Ella springs up and comes in hot with a low middle drop kick. Crystal slams into the ropes and Ella looks for the roll up.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Crystal gets the shoulder up just in time and Ella is quick to get back to her feet she drags Crystal up with her before she plants her into the nearest corner, reaching out she slaps the back of her forearm across his chest three things before she slingshots Crystal across the ring. Crystal's petite frame bounces off the canvas and Ella swoops in looking for an arm bar, but Crystal quickly and smartly moves towards the ropes reaching out with her free arm to break the hold.

Adams: That could have been disaster for Crystal on her Word Bombshell Championship campaign.

Simone: A win would be good leading up to her match at the Supercard.

Adams: Lord know she needs all the momentum she can carry.

Ella and exchanges some words with Jasmine before she heads back over towards Crystal, but Crystal just drives her elbow back into the face of Ella causing her to stumble, Crystal is back on her feet and she grabs a hold of her head before she drives Ella back down into the canvas viciously. Crystal is quick to off load some swift kicks before she comes crashing down with double knees to the midsection of Ella. Ella tries to cover up but she is unable to as Crystal repeats the move two more times before she gets up to her feet, dragging Ella with her. Ella is looking for a way out but she is unable to escape the double knee back breaker that sends her to the canvas. Crystal leaps down on top of her with a furry elbow drop before she hooks her leg looking for the victory.

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Adams: Ella just won't stay down.

Simone: And that's driving Crystal Crazy.

Crystal is seen pulling her hair back in anger before she gets back up to her feet. She scoops Ella just and after slicing her chest with four knife edge chops she forcefully grabs onto the back of her head before she drops her with a snap neck breaker with Ella now down and out on the canvas Crystal makes her way to the ropes climbing up the the top one.

Adams: POWER ABSORPTION!!

Crystal comes canon balling down with her feet tucked into her chest. Hitting a perfect canon ball into Ella. Crystal quickly hooks the legs once again.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Crystal!!!

Crystal hand is raise in victory by Jasmine before she rolls out the ring and heads back up the ramp.




We go backstage to see Winter Elemental sporting a Cat Riley t-shirt. She walks the hallway looking for something or someone. Winter turns the corner.

Winter: You!!! I been looking for you!

The camera catches up to Winter and turns the corner to see GM Brooke Saxon.

Brooke: What do you want?

Winter: A match at Blaze of Glory vs Charlotte in a submission match.

Brooke: No. That is booked for next week.

Winter: No, this is my chance to be on the biggest show in this business. You take that from me and I will beat you so bad you're going to wish Mercedes Vargas didn't teach me everything she knows.

Winter looks at the camera.

Winter: Hi mama! Love you mana!

Winter looks back at Brooke

Winter: Don't screw me on this please.

Winter says almost begging like

Brooke: It really means that much to... which is why I'm going to say no.

We see Winter turn to her left as Charlotte is seen approaching the two.

Charlotte: I was watching in the locker room. It's not enough for me to hurt her in a couple of weeks in her own manor with the added bonus of Kenz getting her hands on that weird little Pokemon she hangs around with, but she wants to get hurt after I put her down like a mutt? Let her have this match at Blaze of Glory. I can wait until then to rip her a new one one on one.

Brooke: Fine but you both owe me a match next week. So you two will have to team together. You both have shown great tag team skills now let's see if you two together can perform just the same with Makenzie Page or without Tatsu Ikeda.

Winter: Fine.

Charlotte: You best bring it this Sunday. Because if you don't, you'll give me and Kenz another reason to hurt you at Sin City Underground 15 the following Wednesday.

Winter: Oh I will, and then I'll kick your ass at Blaze of Glory.

Charlotte: You keep thinking that. Just know that you will be tapping out.

Winter: We'll see but hey.

Winter mean mugs Brooke then looks at Charlotte with a smile.

Winter: Joking aside, thanks, I'll see you Sunday at Climax Control.

Charlotte takes a second then nods at Winter.




Voice Over: The male honoree for the Blast From the Past 2019 Memorial, the 'Perfect One' aka Curt Hennig!




SINGLES MATCH - LADDER MATCH FOR THE GOLDEN BRIEFCASE
Kate Steele vs Jessie Salco




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Justin: The following contest is for one fall, introducing first....

Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she relaxes along the corner ropes while waiting for her opponent to arrive.

Justin: And her opponent...

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.

Dani Weston stands in the corner as Drew checks her for hidden objects. After finding none, he goes toward Mercedes. She waves him off as Dani shakes her head. Drew shrugs his shoulders as he signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Mercedes and Dani step out of their corners. They begin to circle each other as Mercedes is still smirking. She ties up with Dani but drives her knee into her gut. Dani keels over as Mercedes hooks her head before throwing her with a snap Suplex. Mercedes hangs onto the hold and lifts her up to her feet. Mercedes hooks one arm and throws her across the ring.

Simone: Mercedes is really showing us something.

Adams: You think she is sending a message to Ella.

Mercedes gets up, looks toward the camera with a sly smirk before walking back towards Dani. She bends down to pick her up but Dani kicks Mercedes in the head. The kick rocks her as Dani kips herself up to her feet. Dani runs toward the ropes, springboards off them and lands with a leg drop across Mercedes' throat. Dani hops back up then connects with a back handspring into a double knee drop. The blow nearly takes all the wind out of Mercedes as the crowd is going wild.

Dani picks Mercedes up and tosses her into the corner. Dani lands multiple kicks while keeping Mercedes up right. She grabs a hold of Mercedes' hand, turns around before firing her off towards the other side. Halfway through the whip, Mercedes counters and sends Dani back first into the turnbuckles. Dani hits them hard as she stumbles out of the corner and into Mercedes's arms. From there, Mercedes pops her hips while connecting with a belly to belly Suplex.

Simone: Mercedes once again takes control.

Adams: Dani will bounce back.

Mercedes gets back up to her feet and bounces off the ropes. On the rebound, Dani lies on her stomach allowing Mercedes to run over her. Mercedes bounces off the other side but gets caught in a very quick hurricanrana. Mercedes rolls out of the ring as she is beside herself. Dani sees this as she sprints toward Mercedes and dives through the ropes. Dani pushes Mercedes into the steel guardrail as the crowd jumps up to their feet.

Dani gingerly gets up as she holds her neck. She rocks it back and forth before picking Mercedes up off the floor. She flings Mercedes toward the steps but Mercedes counters. Dani leaps up onto the steps and leaps off with a Moonsault onto Mercedes. Mercedes falls down as Dani quickly slides back into the ring.

Adams: I told you Dani would bounce back.

Simone: I hope she doesn't let Mercedes back into the match.

Dani stands back up before running towards the ropes which allows Mercedes to jump up onto the ring apron. As Dani rebounds, Mercedes springs off the ropes and catches Dani with a dropkick. Mercedes quickly jumps back up to her feet and grabs Dani around her waist. She then hoists her up and connects with a beautifully done German Suplex with a bridge. Drew slides into position.

ONE!

TW....

He nearly brings his hand down for two before Dani bridges up herself. Mercedes is caught by surprise as Dani transitions the move into a backslide.

ONE!

TWO!

THR....

Mercedes kicks out as Drew nearly counts to three. Dani scoots back as Mercedes rolls onto her feet. Both ladies look at each other before locking up in a collar elbow tie up. Both women continue to jockey for position until Mercedes flips Dani with a judo hip toss.

Simone: What a hip toss

Adams: Both women are evenly matched.

Mercedes stays on top of Dani and rains down several rights. Dani tries to cover up but Mercedes continues to reign down the blows. Mercedes stands back up and drags Dani up to hers. Mercedes is holding her by the hair before slamming her down onto the canvas. Dani grabs the back of her head as Mercedes follows it up with a standing Moonsault. She goes for another cover as Drew slides into position.

ONE!

TWO!

TH.....

Dani rolls her shoulder up before Drew comes down for a third time. Mercedes looks at Drew before getting up to her feet. She bounces off the ropes looking for a big move but when she rebounds Dani catches her with a quick drop toe hold. As Mercedes lands down, she floats over and hooks a side headlock onto her. Dani wrenches back as Mercedes fights out of it.

Simone: This has been a back and forth kind of match.

Adams: I wonder if Ella is watching.

Dani wrenches back a little more before letting go of the hold. She gets up to her feet and drags Mercedes back up. Dani twirls her arm around before dropping Mercedes with a modified Neckbreaker. Dani quickly gets up before popping off a standing Moonsault of her own. She rolls through after the initial contact before coming back with a running Senton. She scrambles back towards Mercedes and goes for a quick cover.

ONE!

TW...

Mercedes kicks out as Dani quickly gets back up to her feet. Dani surveys the situation before springing up to the top rope. She sits there while waiting for Mercedes to get back up. Mercedes gets to one knee before shoving Drew into the ring ropes. Drew makes contact as Dani straddles the top turnbuckle. Drew is yelling at Mercedes as she waves him off. Mercedes connects with a straight uppercut before climbing up onto the second turnbuckle. She grabs Dani by the head and lands multiple rights next to her head.

Mercedes then hooks Dani up while looking for a Superplex.

Adams: I don't like the look of this.

Simone: I don't think Mercedes is thinking straight.

Dani starts landing blow after into Mercedes's ribcage. Mercedes starts to wobble as Dani lands a few headbutts as well. Mercedes falls down as Dani tries to regather her thoughts. She gets back up onto the turnbuckle. Mercedes is wobbly as Dani regains her balance. She stands up before leaping off of the top and lands on top of Mercedes with a high cross body. Unfortunately, her momentum carries over as Mercedes is on top of her.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE....

Dani kicks out right before the count of three. Mercedes can't believe it as she once again goes for the cover.

ONE!

TW....

Dani kicks out as Mercedes is telling Drew to count faster. Drew tells her it was two as she shakes her head. She gets up to her feet and starts screaming. She walks over to one of the turnbuckles and starts untying the padding. Drew catches her and forces her back. As he is checking the turnbuckle, Mercedes slips on some brass knuckles. She goes for a punch but Dani catches her with an Enzuigiri to the back of her head.

Simone: Mercedes got caught trying to do something dirty.

Adams: Dani is really trying to show Mercedes she isn't intimidated.

Dani kicks the right hand knocking the knuckles out of the ring. She then steps onto Mercedes's back before low dropkicking into Mercedes's face. Mercedes falls backward as Dani springs off the ropes again and lands on top of her with a body splash. Dani quickly gets back up to her feet and bounces off the ropes. She comes off them and connects with a high knee directly against Mercedes's face.

Dani does another back handspring before connecting with a double knee to Mercedes's sternum. Dani stands back up before measuring Mercedes. The crowd is really starting to pick up as Mercedes slowly gets up to her feet. Dani lays a forearm into Mercedes's back while grabbing her head.

Adams: What is Dani planning?

Dani then connects with a rolling cutter. She then rolls Mercedes onto her back while hooking both legs.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Drew calls for the bell as Dani leans up onto her knees.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner....Dani Weston

Dani's music starts to hit as she stands up to her feet.

Adams: Dani did it. She beat Mercedes.

Simone: You know that had to feel great.

As Dani celebrates in the ring, cameras cut to the backstage area where Ella Singleton is standing in front of a television monitor with a towel draped over her neck. A sick grin appears on her face as the camera cuts back to ringside.




Voice Over: On March 24, when the first tour of 2019 kicks off overseas, the seventh annual Blast From the Past Memorial tournament will kick off! Honoring two wrestling legends, one female and one male, the Superstars and Bombshells, both past and present, will compete in a single elimination tournament, culminating in the finals to be held at London Brawling II on May 5th!

And in honor of that historical event, here is a special look at the female honoree of this year's Blast From the Past, the great Joshi star, Jaguar Yokota!




VACANT ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
St. John Cross vs Ty West




Cameras go backstage as we see Pussy Willow standing by with London Underground's Charlotte Elliot and Mackenzie Page.

Pussy: I'm here with one of the most dominant duos in wrestling. Charlotte and Mackenzie from London Underground. So ladies...

Winter: What the holy fucking shit!!!!

We see a look of disdain from London Underground as the camera zooms out we see SCW reporter Scott Stoner with the Kawaii Dragons, Winter Elemental and Tatsu Ikeda standing just a few feet away from the former SCW tag team champions.

Mackenzie: These two just never learn. It's almost like they're asking to give their dentist extra work.

Winter: You never learn.

Mackenzie: I've forgot more about fighting than you'll ever know, darling.

Tatsu steps closer to Mackenzie

Tatsu: That sounds like fighting words to me. You want to fight?

Mackenzie jerks forward a bit pretending to swing at Tatsu.

Tatsu: Ahhh!!!

Tatsu says as she runs behind Winter. Charlotte starts laughing

Mackenzie: You see Pussy, these two like to talk but are quick to run from a fight. They ain't got the stones.

Winter: Who the fuck if running from your weak ass

Winter says as she extends her arm to start pointing at Mackenzie. Mackenzie grabs Winter's index finger and pulls her towards her.

Winter: ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch.

Winter breaks loose and takes a step back.

Winter: Why you get to get so rough for. were not even in a ring.

Tatsu: I thought you like it rough.

Winter: Tatsu!!!!

Tatsu: What?

Mackenzie: Charlotte, this is a waste of our poxy time.

Winter: excuse me? No, what's a waste of time is someone who hasn't been around for a long time only to show up and then do a DNA results on the show like we're all supposed to care.

Tatsu: yeah!

Charlotte: Look, we're here trying to give people a reason why they should bother watching Mackenzie and I kick the living daylights out of you.

Winter and Tatsu start laughing.

Tatsu: We are the Hardcore princesses. You are booked in Hardcore match with Kawaii Dragons. You two have no chance in match.

Stoner: So Kawaii Dragons do you really think you can take...

Stoner gets cut off by Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Wow, what do you think you're doing? This is my interview.

Stoner: Hey, these two dragged me out of my em, other work to interview them.

Winter: They have no chance

Tatsu: Yeah zero chances bitches!

Pussy: Charlotte, you already faced Winter once and walked out the winner...

Winter: You see Stoner, what bimbo number one doesn't realize is that I caused myself to lose. Bimbo number 2 would have lost.

Mackenzie: Call me bimbo number 3 so I can break you in a million tiny little pieces, right where you stand.

Tatsu: No, no one will sleep with you even if you paid them so no you are no bimbo. Just an unwanted reject with no skills.

Winter: Yeah! What she said!

Mackenzie: You know Pussy...

Winter: Excuse me but Stoner is interviewing us. Show some fucking respect eh!

Pussy: Excuse me, this is my interview, not his.

Stoner: Hey, I want no trouble.

Mackenzie: I'm sorry these two tickle me Elmo's decided to bring you into this mess, but you might wanna step back before you end up as collateral.

Winter: Don't be upset that no one will tickle you!

Tatsu: No one tickles me.

Winter: Say no more!!!

Tatsu: No!!!!

Tatsu starts running as Winter chases after her.

Winter: Come here Tatsu. Get tickled!!!!

Tatsu: Noooo!!!

Charlotte and Mackenzie look at each other than at Stoner.

Stoner: Hey, I was just doing what was asked of me.

Pussy: Please, please beat the hell out of them this Wednesday in that hardcore match.

Charlotte: It's a done deal mate.

Mackenzie: Why wait, lets just take care of them now.

Charlotte: Wish we could but we got conference call with Daniel in a few minutes to discuss some other business. They can sit there and stew for a bit, let it sink in that Wednesday night is gonna be followed by waking up in hospital on Thursday morning.

Pussy: Well, that's not anything I need to hear about. As for you Stoner, please come with me.

Pussy and Stoner leave as both Mackenzie and Charlotte's phone start to ring.




Jacob Summers stands inside of the ring, ready to officiate the next match.

Adams: Boy I can't wait for this one! Wrestling matches are always better when they're personal!

Simone: I don't know how personal I'd say things are between Senor Vinnie and Ty West...

Adams: Are you kidding? Vinnie is -- er, was, dating Ty's Aunty Lora! And look at the things Vinnie said about Fenris? If that's not personal...!

Simone: Okay, okay! I get the message loud and clear.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish!

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a huge cactus emerges upon the Titan Tron. We hear Epic from Metalachi hit the sound system as a big figure emerges in the dark holding a cactus. Running his hand that is covered in a glove over the cactus as if he is worshipping to it.

Justin: Coming down the aisle, standing in at 6'8 and weighing in at 280 pounds!! Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico!! Senor Vinnie!!!!

The spotlight shines upon the man as he looks up towards the ring, mumbling something while walking towards the ring. He places the cactus in the corner before rolling into the ring, there he crawls over towards the center of the ring and stares at the fans at the front row seats. He then slowly walks towards the corner where he had placed his cactus, putting it back into his hands as he starts to talk to it and ignores the music of the next entrant/ignores his opponent currently in the ring.

Simone: Senor Vinnie has a date with destiny at Summer XXXTreme VII where he has used the Golden briefcase to cash in against the world heavyweight champion, whomever he may be at the time!

Adams: And he gets to sit back, relax, and watch all these other men fight and kill themselves over that belt so he can swoop in like a buzzard!

Simone: Say what you will about the man's mental imbalance but he is crafty. I'll hand him that.

Justin: And his opponent...!

The bass kicks up as a heavy fog fills the stage. Yellow and red lights illuminate it until the back of a man is seen through it. The lights vibrate with the base until singing starts and "Pretty" Ty West turns, raising his fists into the air to the mixed reaction of the fans.

Justin: From Tucson, Arizona, weighing two hundred and fifty pounds -- Ty West!

He arrogantly waves them off with a cocky smirk until he reaches the ring. Once in, he climbs the turnbuckle, letting out a primal 'roar' before jumping down, cracking his neck as he bounces from one leg to the other.

Simone: We all thought Ty West would walk away with the roulette title last week by forfeit with the disappearance but it was not to be.

Adams: Yeah! Christian and Mark won't put up with a champion being just handed a title here in SCW. They want them to earn it!

Simone: And at Blaze of Glory VII, Ty will have to earn it again if he wants to become a two-time champion, facing St. John Cross.

Adams: Hopefully St. John will be found by then!

Jacob finishes checking both men and calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

The match kicks off with both Ty West and Senor Vinnie racing at each other, willing to expend energy to get the first hit. Senor Vinnie works it first with a duck beneath the outstretched arm of West, bounds of the opposite ropes and drops Ty West with a clothesline of his own. Immediately attempting to take the advantage, Senor Vinnie runs to the ropes once more and drops down across West with a leg drop to the throat causing Ty West to claw in a desperate attempt to get breath in and out of his lungs.

Adams: Senor Vinnie making it happen.

Simone: Making it happen? The match has only started

Adams: The first shots always tell.

Senor Vinnie then stands up and goes to deliver a harsh stomp to the throat of West, placing it in the exact same place he struck with the leg drop but West managed to soften the blow with the sudden intervention of his hands, grabbing the boot of Senor Vinnie and knocking him off balance long enough to raise himself to his feet and deliver a low drop kick to the stomach of Senor Vinnie, winding him and knocking him off his feet.

Adams: That hit Senor Vinnie right in the stomach!

Simone: They've never got anything past you, have they?

Senor Vinnie is on the mat fighting for breath. He is on his hands and knees coughing at the mat. He turns to look at West who rebounds off the ropes and strikes him in the side of the head with another low drop kick which has more of an effect than the previous as Senor Vinnie goes down once again.

Adams: For such a big man, Ty knows how to use aerial maneuvers well enough.

Simone: If you call a dropkick three feet off the ground an aerial maneuver...

Senor Vinnie climbs to his feet, shaking off the effects of the serial drop kicks and merely awaits the next attack with a ploy of unsteady legs and drowsy arms. The attack comes in the form of a vicious clothesline from West but, being ready as he was, Senor Vinnie drops beneath it and collects Ty's head in hands, turning him into a jarring neck breaker.

Adams: Senor Vinnie was ready! Pepe must have taught him that one.

Simone: Seriously?

West rolls about on the mat, holding his neck while Senor Vinnie finally takes a moment to gather that intake of breath and to breathe properly. With both men down Jacob begins his count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

But Senor Vinnie gets up and nullifies it before it can get serious. West raises himself also and collects a sharp kick to the mid section as reward. Immediately he crouches over, allowing Senor Vinnie to further take advantage and go for a piledriver but unfortunately for him, Ty West wasn't that far affected by the kick and the neck breaker and to show proof of this he tosses Senor Vinnie over his back with a back body drop.

Adams: Ty's a damn strong fella too!

Senor Vinnie lands on his back, down and stunned while West climbs to the top rope and launches himself for a body splash -- landing hard on the mat as Senor Vinnie rolls out of the way!

Simone: They're doing more damage to themselves than each other!

Senor Vinnie picks up West and delivered a bone jarring gut wrench suplex. Unfortunately for him, Senor Vinnie picks him up and throws him to the ropes. On the rebound, the six foot eighter merely lifts his right foot and allows West to run straight into it. Senor Vinnie, doing well to maintain the advantage, walks over to him and stomps at his mid-section... at the shoulder... to the head, until West finally rolls out of the ring to break Vinnie's momentum. Jacob begins his count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

Senor Vinnie, decides to go out after him, interrupting Jacob's count and forcing him to restart it. Dropping to the outside, Senor Vinnie is surprised by the running form of West who spears him right back into the ring post!

Adams: Where did THAT come from!?

ONE!

TWO!

West takes further advantage of the situation by scooping Vinnie up onto his shoulders in a foreman's carry and Samoan drops him right onto the ringside floor!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

With the seconds ebbing away, West throws his opponent into the security barrier, the impact between his flesh and the security rail was earth shatteringly loud. West didn't stop there though, he runs at Senor Vinnie and connected with a clothesline that damn near took Senor Vinnie over into the laps of the front row patrons!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

West picks up his opponent and assists him somewhat harshly into the ring. Once in the ring, Ty West furthers his control of the match by throwing him into the ropes, and on the rebound, Ty catches him with an overhead suplex! TY with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Senor Vinnie kicks out!

With Senor Vinnie down, Ty West grabs his opponent by the legs and turns him over into a Texas cloverleaf!

Simone: Ty West showing that for a big man, he can wrestle as well!

Adams: Will Vinnie give in!? Will Pepe ever speak to him again if he does!?

Simone: Will you give that cactus a rest!?

Senor Vinnie rolls about to the extent the circumstances allowed, clawing at the mat in suffering and distress. Seemingly unaware that all he has to do is stretch out his arm and touch the ropes! Finally he does so and Jacob attempts to make Ty West unlock the hold but West is reluctant! This forces Jacob to count against Ty!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Ty releases him! West drags Senor Vinnie to the center of the ring and attempts to lock him in another Cloverleaf but Vinnie kicks him off! Vinnie returns to his feet and swings for a clothesline but Ty ducks and counters with a Saito suplex! Ty then backs up the near corner until he stands on the middle turnbuckle, waiting. As Senor Vinnie slowly returns to a vertical base, Ty jumps for a double axe handle, only to have Vinnie damn near decapitate him with a lariat in midair!

Adams: Someone check the sky box! Ty's head may be missing!

Senor Vinnie collapses on top of Ty for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

......

Simone: Ty has his foot on the ropes!

Senor Vinnie, frustrated by the resilience of his opponent, climbs to his feet and head butts West between the eyes! Ty staggers back and Senor Vinnie Irish whips him into the ropes! Senor Vinnie attempts a sidewalk slam on the rebound, but somehow Ty hangs on and takes Vinnie down to the mat....

Simone: A Crippler Crossface out of nowhere!

Adams: This one is over if Vinnie can't get to the ropes!

Slowly, Senor Vinnie edges himself towards the ropes, doing his best to ignore the pain and in the end getting rewarded with his left hand wrapped around the bottom rope! Jacob sees this and orders the hold broken!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Ty breaks the hold and quickly seeks another avenue for putting his opponent away!

Simone: We are seeing exactly why Ty West has held championship gold!

Adams: And why Senor Vinnie may be a future world champion!

Ty drags Vinnie up and hauls him over his shoulder, in position for a running power slam -- but Vinnie's legs clip the referee in the side of the head, knocking him down!

Adams: Of course!

Ty quickly drops Vinnie and hurriedly checks on Jacob, like the good natured soul that he is!

Simone: wait, what's Senor Vinnie doing?

With Ty's back turned and the official down, Vinnie crawls toward his corner and grabs Pepe the Cactus! Vinnie stands up on shaky legs and comes up from behind West and swings--!

Simone: No!

And he clobbers Ty in the back of the head with the potted cactus ala Face the Cactus! Ty goes down like he was shot and as Jacob recovers, Vinnie hurriedly places his "friend" back in his corner and hurriedly covers West, hooking the inside leg! Jacob rolls over and starts to count!

ONE!

Adams: No...

TWO!

Simone: Not like this!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner -- Senor Vinnie!

There is a mixed response as Vinnie has his arms raised while Ty slowly recovers!

Simone: Oh Lora is not going to like this!

Adams: Maybe the cactus made him do it?




Cameras go backstage to the men's locker room. We see the area's a bit smokey as Stoner Scott and Blasted Monk are seen playing SCW 2019 Clash of Champions.

Stoner: I got everything set up for an interview out in the hallway. You sure you don't want to be interviewed?

Blasted Monk: Let me ask you something. What is an interview?

Stoner: That's the thing we do where I ask you something and you provide some sort of an answer.

Blasted Monk: We can do that right here not in the hallway.

Stoner: Okay, you're correct. So got time for any questions?

Blasted Monk pauses the game and looks at Stoner.

Blasted Monk: Not really, but here grab control as I'm beta testing the soon to be released DLC.

Stoner: The one with the SCU stars being added to the game?

Blasted Monk: Yes but I'm playing the new story mode.

Stoner: Wait, they have a story mode?

Blasted Monk: Well more like scenarios.

Stoner: What kind?

Blasted Monk: It's called Quest to Clash of Champions.

Stoner: Oh nice. So what is it?

Blasted Monk: Well, You choose a title and a wrestler and depending what and who you pick will determine where you start but the goal is to end up at Clash of Champions at Inception III.

So like, say you pick me because of course, you will. It starts by making sure you win the Warriors Brawl Match then retain the title and make it to Inception III.

Say you choose Fenris, Then you start all the way back to the reopening of SCW as you must win the Blast From The Past tournament. Side note, the Blast from the Past tournament is also now a playable game mode. But as Fenris, you win just like he did and win the title just like he did and get to Inception as the SCW World Champion.

Play as Alicia Lukas and you start the day the Honor and SCW merger takes place. Fight your way to Inception III as the Honor Champion. Start as Alex Jones and you start way back in Honor Wrestling. You must retain the title from Mickey Carroll and stay the champion until the merger then make it to Inception as the Honor Champion to face Fenris. Or Jake Raab, Start from his debut and become either the Honor Champion or SCW Champion and make it to Inception holding one of the titles.

It's pretty cool, they have one for every superstar and each one starts at a different point of time depending on what was going on.

Stoner: You got me sold. So is it two players as I see you're using Jessie Salco.

Blasted Monk: I'll save my Legacy Championship story with Jessie and then we can do the two player version as we play as Team Eggplant and get the mix tag team titles.

Stoner: Hell yeah, let's do it.

Blasted Monk: So no interview.

Stoner: Nah, that can wait. Let's play some Quest to Clash!




The camera then goes to static for a few minutes..then we then go to what looks to be a local bar where everyone is sitting around. The camera man makes his way past the waitresses as we go to what looks to be a Jukebox.

A man puts in a quarter as music emits from the box.

"Just one guitar, slung way down low
Was a one way ticket, only one way to go
So he started rockin', ain't never gonna stop
Gotta keep on rockin', someday gonna make it to the top

And be a jukebox hero, (got stars in his eyes) he's a jukebox hero
He took one guitar (jukebox hero stars in his eyes)
Jukebox hero, (stars in his eyes) he'll come alive tonight.."

We then are treated to some bright words.




Beverly Milsap and Jimmy Andrews are standing next to Pussy Willow. They are tightening their wrist bands as the camera cuts in on the three of them.

Pussy: Hey guys, I'm standing here with Gamer Inc members Beverly Milsap and Jimmy Andrews. Guys, tonight you get your first championship opportunity since joining the roster. What do you guys have to say about Team Eggplant?

Jimmy is about to say something until Beverly puts her hand up.

Beverly Milsap: I thought we said everything until we caught a glimpse of Lachlan's bitch ass promo. Dude needs to get a fucking grip. We know damn well Team Eggplant hasn't been beaten but we know that anything can happen.

Pussy looks at Beverly.

Pussy: Are you saying what I think you are saying?

Jimmy nods his head.

Jimmy: When was the last time Team Eggplant took a team seriously. When was the last time Team Eggplant took a match seriously. I'll answer both of them. They have never taken anyone serious here. They continue to think they were the reason the mixed tag division blew up. We think their the reason the division has dropped off. Tonight, we rescue the division. Tonight we are the white hats coming to burn down Team Eggplant.

Pussy scratches the side of her head.

Pussy: You heard it here first. Gamer Inc looks to walk away with the championships. This is Pussy Willow. Now let's go back to ringside.




Justin: The following mixed tag team contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the World Mixed Tag Team Championship!

"Priceless" blares over the sound system as Jack Stewart and Jimmy Andrews step through the curtain while Char and Beverly are lifted up through the stage. All four of them stand together while waving towards the crowd. All four of them start strutting down the ramp as fans lean over to shake their hands. Once at the ringside area, Jack turns left, Jimmy turns right and Char steps forward. Beverly walks around to the other side of the ring. They look at each other before simultaneously getting up onto the ring apron. Char enters first followed by the two men. Beverly leaps over the ropes afterward and poses in front of them.

Justin: Introducing the challengers! Accompanied by Jack Stewart and Char Kwan! At a combined weight of three hundred and seventy seven pounds; Jimmy Andrews and Beverly Milsap! ... GAMERS INC.!

The crowd greets the enthusiastic challengers with cheers and applause.

Adams: Are the members of Gamers Inc ever in a bad mood?

Simone: Seemingly not. They work hard and play hard, both in and out of the ring. That's why they are such credible threats to those they face inside of the ring.

Adams: Especially when you're never certain which two you'll be facing!

Justin: And their opponents...!

"Paint it black" by crossfaith hits as a spotlight shines down on Sierra and Lachlan, bandanas over their faces.

Justin: At a total combined weight of three hundred and thirty five pounds, they are the reigning and defending World Mixed Tag Team Champions! Lachlan Kane! Sierra Williams! TEAM EGGPLANT!

They make their way down to the ring with Lachlan focused forward as Sierra seems to talk trash to the fans and the camera. They leap onto the ring apron and into the ring before moving over to the ropes posing as they pull down the bandanas.

Simone: It's uncanny how cohesive a unit Lachlan and Sierra are, considering she's as unpopular with the fans as Kane is popular.

Adams: Not really. Look at how popular Despayre was at the height of Gabriel's heel status.

Simone: Point taken.

Jasmine directs both teams to choose who starts, and after a brief discussion, both Lachlan and Jack step out to their corners.

Adams: The Bombshells are going to start this one! Woo hoo!

Jasmine calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Beverly faces her corner and trades a double high-five with Jack, when Sierra runs up from behind and drives her face right into the turnbuckle of her own corner!

Simone: Turning your back on your opponent could cost you early!

Adams: It DID cost her early!

Sierra grabs her by the head and runs her face into the far corner! Sierra gets a running start and Beverly brings her feet up, greeting the champion unceremoniously! Beverly goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Sierra hangs on and reverses it. Sierra readies herself but Beverly jumps into the ropes and catapults back, catching Sierra square in the sternum with a springboard dropkick! Sierra clutches her chest and returns to her feet turns around to be met with a spinning wheel kick! Sierra rolls on the mat and stops on her back, Beverly runs at her and nails her with a rolling Thunder. Beverly goes for the cover and Jasmine drops down for the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out!

Simone: That speedy nature of Beverly's could spell disaster for the champions going into Blaze of Glory VII!

Beverly pulls her back to her feet and goes for an Irish whip into the corner but Sierra reverses it! Sierra then moves in for the kill but Beverly again tries to greet her with her boots, only for Sierra to see that coming and she blocked it, grabbing both of her feet! The two women engage in a struggle until Sierra pulls her out of the corner and Beverly hits hard on her back!

Adams: Ouch! Do we employ a chiropractor?

Simone: Beverly went to the well once too often and it cost her!

Beverly rises slowly to her knees, holding her back, and Sierra moves in with a hard martial arts kick to her sternum, followed up by another right to her already hurt back! Sierra drags her to her feet and goes for a back suplex, only for the athletic Beverly to land on her feet behind her. Beverly grabs her around the waist and runs her into the ropes, but Sierra holds on and Beverly is flung back to the mat. Beverly rolls through and jumps to her feet, only to be met with a single leg dropkick! Sierra grabs her and drags her to her feet before body slamming her to the canvas. Sierra then turns her back to her opponent's side and goes for a standing moonsault... Air Canada ... only for Beverly to bring her knees up into her stomach!

Adams: That flight crash landed!

And Beverly turns it immediately into an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out!

And Beverly quickly rolls over and tags her partner into the match!

Simone: Now both men have to get in for this match.

Adams: Will you look at the size difference between Jimmy and Lachlan?

Simone: That's never stopped Lachlan before.

The men circle the ring before locking up, and immediately Jimmy showcases his size advantage and powers Kane back up against the ropes. Jasmine calls for the break.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

And ever the sportsman, Jimmy breaks clean and backs up. The men circle and lock up a second time, and this time Jimmy scoops Lachlan up onto his shoulder for a running powerslam, but Lachlan kicks with his legs to throw his larger opponent off balance. Lachlan slips down his back and lands on his feet. Jimmy spins around and Lachlan comes racing off of the ropes and he dropkicks Jimmy, sending him staggering back several steps!

Adams: But not off of his feet!

Lachlan takes the fight to the bigger man, showing off his aggressive side with a hard forearm to the side of the head, followed up with a European uppercut! Lachlan then doubles him over with first a roundhouse kick to the midsection, followed up by a knee lift! Lachlan races back into the ropes and jumps, intending for a hurricanrana, but Jimmy catches him and blocks it!

Simone: I guess Jimmy wasn't softened up enough for this!

And Jimmy powers him back up as if for a powerbomb but instead deposits his opponent on the top of the nearest corner, seated! Before Jimmy can follow up, Lachlan kicks him, knocking him back! Lachlan then stands up on the top turnbuckle and LEAPS -- only for Jimmy to catch him in midair with a powerslam!

Adams: HOLY-!

Simone: It could be over!

Jimmy with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan shoots his right shoulder up!

Jimmy then Irish whips him into the far corner and comes running in with a hard, stiff clothesline! Jimmy wraps his arms around him and brings him out with a belly to belly suplex, right into another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan kicks out again!

Jimmy then changes tactics, grabbing Lachlan by the boot and trapping him in an ankle lock!

Simone: Smart tactic by Jimmy Andrews! Take the foot out and it weakens the smaller man's arsenal!

Jasmine is asking if Lachlan submits but, with his face a mask of pain, Lachlan shakes his head and refuses! Lachlan then stands up on his hands and rolls over, throwing Jimmy off balance and to the mat! Lachlan then dives for his corner and the tag but Jimmy catches him, blocking it! Jimmy then runs him back, plowing him into the near corner! Jimmy Irish whips him to the far side and charges in, jumping for a dropkick but Lachlan dives out of the way and Jimmy misses! His boot gets caught under the turnbuckle and the back of his head strikes the canvas!

Adams: Now's his chance! Lachlan has to tag!

Lachlan rolls through and tags Sierra! But Beverly sees this coming and is already inside of the ring. She races across and grabs Sierra before the champion can even enter the ring! Both women are in a struggle over the ropes when the aggressive champion drops off the apron, catapulting Beverly's throat across the top rope!

Adams: And that folks is why she's a champion!

Sierra is right back inside, dragging Beverly to her feet and whipping her over with a snap suplex! Sierra drags her to her feet and rakes her eyes for good measure, drawing a warning from the official! Sierra sends her into the ropes and throws her over with a hip toss, then hits her in the back of the head with a one legged dropkick! Sierra slams the back of Beverly's head into the canvas, then she starts unloading on her challenger with repeated shots to the head as Jasmine issues her a warning!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

But Sierra stops before she can get herself disqualified! Sierra drags her up with two handfuls of hair and head butts her right between the eyes! Sierra sends her into the ropes and jumps...

Simone: Ode to Mexico!

Indeed as she catches the Gamers Inc member with the hurricanrana! She rolls through and kneels on her shoulders for a smooth cover!

ONE!

TWO!

And almost immediately Beverly uses her own legs to reverse it into a sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-Kick out!

Adams: Beverly almost caught her!

Both women are up and Sierra strikes first with a roaring forearm! She sends Beverly into the corner and comes in, but Beverly catches her with a leg sweep, causing Sierra to crash face first into the bottom turnbuckle! The crowd starts rallying behind Beverly as Jimmy slaps and stomps, getting the fans behind her and reaching for a tag! But rather than tag, Beverly pulls Sierra to her feet and sends her hard into the far corner. Beverly then gets a running start and surprises all with a handspring cartwheel into a flying back elbow!

Simone: Impressive!

Beverly dances around in her hyper excitement before following through! She grabs Sierra and goes for an Irish whip into the corner but Sierra reverses it! Sierra charges in but Beverly leapfrogs over her and pulls her into a backslide!

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out!

Discretion being the better part of valor, Beverly tags Jimmy back in! The big man steps in but Lachlan springboards onto the ropes and catches him with a missile dropkick! Lachlan grabs him and goes for an Irish whip but Jimmy reverses it and Lachlan comes off the ropes with a leapfrog into a one handed bulldog! Lachlan brings him up and rolls through with a rolling snapmare, before going for a martial arts kick to the sternum, only for Jimmy to block it, grabbing his boot! Jimmy slowly stands up with Lachlan hopping on one foot -- Lachlan then goes for an enzugari but Jimmy ducks! Lachlan lands face and chest first! Jimmy then stands over him and dead lifts him up off the mat and into a bridging German suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan gets his shoulder up!

Simone: Impressive show of strength there by Jimmy Andrews!

Jimmy drags him to his feet and throws him over with an Exploder suplex! Jimmy stands over him and drops a number of elbows down into Lachlan's exposed sternum. Jimmy whips him hard into the far corner and charges in like a wild bull, but Lachlan dives aside and Jimmy goes through the turnbuckles and crashes into the ring post!

Adams: Did his head or shoulder hit the post!?

Simone: I'm unsure but whatever did, Jimmy's stunned!

Jimmy slowly pulls himself back inside and turns around, and Lachlan runs right into him with a shotgun dropkick! Jimmy hits the corner hard and falls to the mat! Lachlan climbs to the top, sizing his challenger up -- and leaps--!

Simone: Lach-Down!

Lachlan with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, and STILL World Mixed Tag Team Champions! Lachlan Kane and Sierra Williams -- Team Eggplant!

Jasmine presents the belts to the champions who hold them up in celebration, while Beverly and her team check on Jimmy.

Simone: I can't imagine what -- or who -- is next for Lachlan and Sierra!

Adams: I can't imagine where they got the name Team Eggplant!

As Lachlan and Sierra celebrated in the ring, the sound of clapping could be heard throughout the arena. The screen above the entrance ramp lit up with an image of a man, smirking and clapping his hands as he stared down at the ring.

Unknown Man: Well, I guess congratulations are in order. Once again, Team Eggplant comes out victorious. And from what I hear, my big brother there has a big time match next week as well.

Simone: Big brother? Wait, this can't be who I think it is, is it?

Adams: It sure seems like it! Anyone following Lachlan on social media will know that he's been having some issues with his younger brother Malachi lately, and it seems little brother has decided to make his presence known here in SCW!

Malachi: You've got yourself a match to secure a spot in that fatal four way for the World Title. It would be such a shame if something were to....go wrong.

With that cryptic note, the screen cut to black. In the ring, Lachlan was still staring up at the screen, while Sierra was loudly cursing in Spanish.

Simone: Was that...did Malachi just threaten to cost Lachlan his shot at the title?

Adams: How though? Malachi's not even signed with SCW, as far as I know.

Simone: Well, if what we've seen on social media from him is anything to go by, Malachi doesn't care for rules. He'll do whatever it takes to ruin Lachlan's career, it seems.




The cameras pan backstage to find Alex Rush, top hat and all with his friend Kale Smith in tow. The two look as if they are up to no good from the cheeky grins on each of their faces. As soon as Alex notices that the camera is on him, he clears his throat and straightens himself out. While Kale stands beside him, running his fingers through his long tangled wild boy hair.

Alex: Ladies, Gentleman it is time... for the grandest announcement of them all... to be or not to be, who is he?

He throws a thumb over his shoulder pointing at Kale Smith who just waves at the camera.

Alex: Hot Pants Wardy, gave us a task this week to prove that this protein packed beef chop behind me, is in fact that tiny little weed that was once Kale...

Kale scrunches his nose up at the slight insult, but quickly shrugs his shoulders and gets on with it.

Alex: So ladies of the night and the day, get your knickers ready... for it's time to announce the true identity of me mate... drum roll please

A cheesy drum roll thunders over the PA system as Alex Rush fumbles around in his back pocket, pulling out a small piece of folded paper. He dramatically flicks it open, before looking down at the results.

Alex: Congratulations... Kale... I'm pleased to announce that you're pregnant

Alex holds the paper up closer to his face and continues reading, while Kale looks at him all sorts of confused.

Alex: oh and this is the best part, your real identity is Mikah Green!!

Alex shows Kale the piece of paper, while patting him on the back to congratulate him.

Alex: I find these results fascinating as who in their right minds would mix a leafy green with a male duck?

He chuckles to himself while Kale rips the paper out of his hands to read it for himself.

Kale: This is Mikah's pregnancy test... not my DNA test....

Alex just turns to look at Kale with a pout.

Alex: you can't argue with the results, you're a big twenty weeks on... that would explain the beefy man boobs and the slight weight gain.

He taps his shoulder

Alex: Can I be the little lads uncle? Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaseeeeeee....

Kale just shrugs Alex's arm off before he walks off upset that his friend isn't taking this seriously. Alex just turns to the camera and with a smile and a wink he quickly takes off after his best friend.

Alex: HEY, wait for me.

He screams out, but Kale keeps moping off.

Alex: Charlotte is going to be so hurt by your betrayal... perhaps you should change your name to a less popular leafy green? Like maybe silverbeet?

Kale just keeps walking, while Alex is now running to catch up with him as the scene fades back to ringside.




We see an unhappy Senor Vinnie walking backstage while dragging his cactus Pete with him. He turns around a corner and places the cactus on the table before looking around and then turns his attention back to his cactus.

Senor Vinnie: WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!!!!

Silence

He turns around, shaking his head in disbelief. Not wanting to hear the "explanation" from his cactus.

Senor Vinnie: That is bullshit!!! Don't come with excuses!! I asked you, what were thinking??!!!

Silence

Senor Vinnie: That toenail again??!! You know something??? I'm going to finish this next week!!! Come here!!!

He grabs the cactus and walks off irate

Simone: Oh boy, this is going to be weird!!!




GRUDGE MATCH
Amy Santino vs Apple Coren




The scene opens backstage and it is nearly time for the Main Event where the Bombshell Roulette Championship is on the line, we see the challenger Amy Santino and the champion Sam Marlowe waiting in front of the Roulette Wheel.

Simone: Amy has been on a roll as of late, but you must figure that her recent marriage problems are weighing heavily on her mind.

Adams: And unfortunately for her, Sam won't forgive any mistakes she makes tonight.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

Amy and Sam nod and Ms. Rocky Mountains spins the wheel, both women look on intently as the wheel comes to a stop on a stipulation that gives them pause.

Simone: Last Bombshell Standing, this is going to be brutal.

Adams: Only rule is to beat your opponent senseless until they can't answer a ten count, this will not be pretty!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck ladies.

Amy and Sam nod before walking off to get ready.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and tonight's Main Event where we will see the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship be defended by Sam Marlowe against Amy Santino in a Last Bombshell Standing Match!

Adams: As I said before the break, only way to win is to make sure that your opponent can't answer a ten count, and weapons are free game too!

Simone: If this doesn't make up for what happened to last week's Roulette Title Match, I'll be surprised! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Main Event of the Evening scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel, we know that it'll be a Last Bombshell Standing Match!

The crowd cheers in response before 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: Introducing the challenger, 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: Given her recent marriage troubles, I can't help but wonder how long it'll be before Amy goes back to her maiden name.

Adams: Probably as soon as the divorce is finalized!

Justin: And here opponent!

"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 and is the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, 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 opponent.

Simone: This is Sam's first defense since she unified the Roulette Championship with the Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship at Inception III and she has a tall task ahead of her.

Adams: Fighting Amy is hard enough under normal circumstances but in this match type? She's in her element!

Drew doesn't even get a chance to explain the rules to either woman as Amy is quick to pounce by going for the Bad Girl right off the bat, Sam sidesteps the attempt and clotheslines her out of the ring whilst Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Amy wasted no time in going for her finisher there!

Adams: Given the match's stipulation, that was probably her best shot at ending this match early!

Amy barely stays up for a one count before she is back on her feet and is looking for weapons under the ring, Sam doesn't realize this off course and is pumping up the crowd for a Suicide Dive off sorts and as soon as Amy pokes her head up Sam charges going for a dive through the ropes, however Amy is one step ahead of her and slams the steel chair she just retrieved from under the ring into Sam's head causing the champion to crash and burn.

Simone: Damn, that was painful to watch, and I've been a commentator for years!

Adams: And I think Sam is busted open as well!

Jason's theory is quickly proved to be correct as a close-up of Sam's head reveals blood trickling down from the champion's forehead, right now Sam hasn't lost a lot of blood but the chairshot has clearly dazed her enough for Drew to start his count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

And Sam gets up just before the six count, Amy sees this and goes to whack Sam with a chair again but gets a spear for her troubles from Sam, whilst Drew starts his first count for Amy Sam realizes that a mere spear won't be enough to keep Amy down in this match and places the chair atop Amy's chest before climbing up to the top rope.

Simone: Okay, I know Sam is famous for being a reckless high flyer, among other things, but was is she doing?

Adams: I think I know, and I can't watch!

We quickly find out the answer to Belinda's question as Sam leaps off the top rope and delivers a 450 Splash onto Amy causing the chair to do equal damage to both women in the process, whilst the crowd are going crazy over what they have just seen Drew restarts his count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

Sam gets up to her feet clearly in pain from the death defying move.

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

And Amy gets up as well albeit slower than Sam both duel to the damage she's taken and because she's searching under the ring for another weapon, Amy quickly finds on in the form of a table and after some deliberating Amy decides to set it up between the ring apron and the ringside barrier leaning it unfolded against both points, by this point Sam is back in the ring and upon seeing what Amy is up to grabs Amy by her mohawk and pulls her up onto the ring apron.

Simone: Didn't know Sam had that kind of strength in her.

Adams: I think the fact that she caught Amy by surprise has a lot to do with it.

Sam, somehow not seeing the table right behind Amy, hooks her up for and attempts to Suplex Amy back into the ring but Amy delivers some hard rights to Sam's midsection as she tries for the move causing the champion to back off, sensing an opportunity Amy then hits Sam with a Springboard DDT that drives her face first into the matt and opens the wound up some more, Amy doesn't even notice that Drew has restarted the count as she is rethinking her plan for the table.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Amy repositions the table and sets it up properly before she climbs onto the ring apron.

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

And not only is Sam back on her feet but she charges at Amy so quickly that Amy barely has any time to react as Sam spears Amy off the apron and through the table going through the table with her in the process, the move sends the crowd into a frenzy as it seems that neither Sam or Amy are conscious!

Simone: Good lord, the lengths some of our Bombshells will go to so they can walk out as champion!

Adams: Jessie Salco can probably write a whole book on that subject! But in the meantime, Drew has restarted the count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Sam is back on her feet barely as she must use the barricade for support.

EIGHT!

NINE!

And Amy quickly follows suit, albeit walking under her own power rather than using anything for support, Amy realizes that Sam's back is turned and spins the champion around before sucker punching her in the jaw sending her stumbling towards the announcer's desk.

Simone: Err, what are they doing?

Adams: We need a Spanish Announce Team because their tables get wrecked all the time!

Amy attempt to follow up the sucker punch with another but Sam is ready as she blocks the punch and rams Amy's head against the announce table, whilst Amy regains her bearings Sam starts to strip the announce table and removes all monitors except one whilst she takes for one reason, namely attempting to whack Amy over the head with it, however Amy ducks causing the momentum to send Sam into the ring post and she drops the monitor in the process which Amy picks up, by the time Sam turns around Amy turns her tactic against her and whacks her over the head with the monitor.

Simone: I've heard of TV causing violence, but this is ridiculous!

Adams: And effective since Drew's started his count again!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

And Sam starts to stir just before the count of eight, the frustration is clear on Amy's face as she clearly thinks that she had the match won but deciding on a different strategy Amy drops the monitor and drags Sam over to the Announce Desk she throws the champion atop it and climbs up on top.

Simone: Hey now, we're trying to work here!

Adams: I've had dreams involving Bombshells on top of tables in front of me but not like this.......

Belinda, Sam and Amy: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Jason quickly shuts up before Amy goes to powerbomb Sam, however the momentary distraction by Jason has allowed her to recover enough for Sam to backdrop Amy off the announce desk, whilst the announcers breathe a sigh of relief it is short lived as Sam puts Amy atop the table and climbs into the ring where she renders the crowd speechless with one incredible move.

Simone: OH MY GOD! SPRINGBOARD SAMMISAULT FROM THE RING AND THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE DESK!

Adams: At this point I'd say "stick a fork in them, their done" but I'm not sure who that applies too!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Left with little else to do, Drew starts the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Sam gets to her feet and Amy starts to stir.

But Amy stays down!

TEN!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and STILL SCW BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION! SAM MARLOWE!

Simone: That was one of the most violent matches I've ever seen and we're only two months into the year!

Adams: Who's next to challenge Sam though?

Sam checks on Amy alongside Drew after she's given the title.

Adams: What a way to end this night!

Simone: Indeed Jason. We are just one more Climax Control away from Blaze of Glory VII, and now we're one step closer cause it's time to end tonight's show. Thank you for joining us. Please catch us on Sunday for Climax Control 230. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everybody!

The camera fades to a bruised and beaten Sam Marlowe raising the championship above her head




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