The Gold Coast Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada 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!"

The camera passes along fans who hold up signs, supporting their favorite Bombshells and superstars...

"Save Me Brother David!"

"Griffin Hawkins 2020!"

"I Miss Boobie Bobbie Dahl!"

"Christina Is My Queen!"

"I Want A Six Pack of Lachlan!"

"Where On Earth Is Tony Thorn?"

"O'Malley = Avon Spokesmodel 2020!"

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 Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome home to the Gold Coast Casino for Climax Control!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: 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 Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I'm Jason Adams! ... Hey! I got it in the first try!

Simone: Congratulations. Fans, we are more than excited because as you can see, for the first time in months, we are back in open arenas and the fans are here with us tonight!

The camera shifts to a panning shot around the ringside area as the excited SCW Universe makes some noise!

Simone: And to mark this evening, we have not one, not two, but THREE championship matches! Including our opening contest where the brand new Roulette Champion O'Malley puts his championship title up for grabs against the veteran, "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart!

Adams: Jessie Salco has been acting as if her career has been running in circles, but this week she has the chance to get off the track as she's going up against Violet Amelia Holt! Violet lost to Candy two weeks ago, so both these Bombshells have something to prove!

Simone: Alex Jones was shocked, needless to say, at the loss of the Wolfslair's World Mixed Tag titles at Summer XXXTreme VIII. Now Alex will see singles competition for the first time in many a month as he faces one of the few men who can match him in storied experience inside of the ring, Stephen Callaway!

Adams: Sammi Marlowe is unbeaten so far since her return to SCW after her injury, but this week she's up against a real 'cool ghoul' in Maki! This could be the toughest match for either of these Bombshells since their arrival!

Simone: Then it's a battle of former champions, both of whom want to rise back to the top and reclaim some gold! It's the former Roulette Champion Candy going one-on-one against the former World Champion Andrea Hernandez!

Adams: Senor Vinnie, the brand new Internet Champion, sent out an open challenge as soon as he won the gold to defend against anybody! And who answered but the 'Hardcore Orchid' Teddy Steele-Warren! Teddy tries for his first singles title since he lost the Roulette title in `19!

Simone: And then in our Main Event, for the World Bombshell Championship! Alicia Lukas looks to remove all doubt as she was not the woman pinned in the Main Event of Summer XXXTreme VIII! She challenges the champion Evie Jordan tonight, woman to woman! All this and more on SCW Climax Control!





Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen..its my pleasure to announce the NEW Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion..Griffin Hawkins!

"Separate Ways" by Journey hits as Griffin emerges from behind the curtain dressed in a Muhammad Ali T-shirt and Blue Jeans. Around his shoulder is his custom SCW Title. He raises it in the air proudly as his music hits.

Simone: And we open the show with a New SCW World Heavyweight Champion! Griffin Hawkins has finally done it, he fulfilled his dream of becoming Champion by doing the impossible and ending the reign of what looked to be an invincible Ben Jordan!

Adams: There's no doubt that Griffin is one of the most exciting athletes in SCW history, but the one thing that was missing from the pu

le was the SCW Title. Last Sunday he rectified that by winning the gold..and he did it the old fashioned way, by earning it!

He makes his way into the ring and gets on the ropes, fireworks go off and confetti falls from the ceiling. He raises the belt in the air, basking in his glory.

Adams: Whoa! Talk about fireworks! This makes New Years Eve on Times Square look like my little sister's 4th Birthday Party! I feel sorry for the Janitor who has to clean this up..

Simone: You should've been there for the for the celebration on the Sun Princess after the show!

Adams: Oh I was there I..just don't remember it..

Simone: Remind me to keep you away from the open bar from now on.

He gets down and grabs a mic as the confetti continues to fall.

Griffin Hawkins: Man...sorry I took so long, but I am now the Sin City Wrestling Champion!

He raises the belt in the air.

Griffin Hawkins: You know, when I first got here years ago..I had one goal in mind, and that's to become SCW Champion. I said to myself, that one day..that dream would become a reality. And each time I won a title whether it be the Internet Title..or the Roulette Title..the one goal in the back of my head was one day becoming the World Heavyweight Champion. As I look back, me losing the Roulette Title was a blessing in disguise. Because I always believed that things happen for a reason, and that reason was to finally answer my dream of becoming World Champion. And along the way, I had people on the roster tell me to my face that I'm not good enough to defeat Ben Jordan. But what kept me going..is the fan support. On social media there were many telling me..Griffin, don't quit, you can do this..you can be a World Champion. That's why I am here tonight, because my first SCW World Title reign is dedicated to the fans and everyone else who's been with me since day one.

He holds up the title.

Griffin Hawkins: This title represents all the years of hard work...all the years of me overcoming obstacle after obstacle just to get here today. It represents having to go through bullshit politics in other companies, sitting back as owners gift wrapped opportunites to individuals who didn't deserve it, it represents 15 years of me being told that you can't do it...that you're not good enough. And so..I want to thank all the fans for their undying support of me these last few years..and more importantly, I also want to thank Ben Jordan for being a fighting champion and giving me the chance that nobody else would. Now, where do I go from here? Well..there are a lot of talented Superstars in that locker room who've been chomping at the bit to get a shot at this title, well...if you want...

Griffin is then interrupted by "Wasted" by Panic Era. Wasting no time, the familiar face of Jack Washington soon appears.

Simone: Uh oh, here comes trouble.

Adams: Looks like Jack Washington is here to crash the party!

He power walks, but stops in the middle of the aisle, holding the microphone up to his lips, staring at the SCW champion.

Jack Washington: Hawkins... I suppose congratulations are an order. Yeah, congratulations, Griffin Hawkins, on picking the bones of MY kill!

Jack points to himself.

Jack Washington: I set the table for you Hawkins, I beat the hell out of Ben Jordan, and you? You just came and sat yourself down at the table. And just... helped yourself.

Jack scoffs at this.

Jack Washington: I'm out here for one reason Hawkins, I want, what you have. I'm throwing down the challenge to you, to prove, that you're not a complete clown and you have a set. You, and me, at Violent Conduct, for the SCW World championship. Prove you deserve that title, and defend it against me!

Griffin Hawkins: Whoa whoa bro, hold on a sec...why are you yelling?! You're gonna have an aneurysm! You want a shot at me at Violent Conduct? All you had to do was ask!..Christ..

He then gets serious.

Griffin Hawkins: But seriously though Jackie, you can take credit for this..take credit for that, say whatever you want to build yourself up. But if you want a piece of me in those barbaric event of the year, well that's fine..you got it. But you really should be careful what you ask for my friend. You want a shot at the title?..come and get it!

Jack nods pointing at Griffin and making the belt motion to show his intentions. Griffin raises it in the air, shouting for him to bring it on as we go to a break.





Bill and Bea Barnhart are seen in the backstage area where wrestlers get staged to make their entrance for their matches. We notice that Iris the Bulldog is conveniently absent from this scene so we hope Bill or Bea will explain where Iris is. Bill is dressed in his normal wrestling attire and Bea is wearing the blue dress she normally wears when serving as Bill's Manager during matches. Sin City Wrestling's Scott Oliver is on the scene to get last minute comments from them.

Scott: First off I would like to ask why Iris isn't with you two as she normally attends to your matches Bill.

Bill: You saw my comments leading up to this match and you saw that I gave Iris the ultimatum that she must choose between Uga the Bulldog, the mascot for the University Of Georgia in Athens, Georgia, or Pete the Cactus.

Bea: You saw Iris give a snort at the poster of Uga the Bulldog and then she turned her back on the poster and kicked it over. Then she ran over to the poster of Pete the Cactus so at that point we knew what her decision was.

Bill: Iris is hanging out with Pete the Cactus right now. But, Scott, I'm not here on camera to discuss Iris as I have a Roulette Championship match to get to.

Scott: Sorry for the side question on Iris but thanks for the answer. My standard question I ask of all Contenders for Championships is how do you feel going into this match?

Bill: I feel great, awesome, confident, and I'll walk away as Sin City Wrestling Roulette Champion.

Scott: Don't you feel that going into a match over-confident might be detrimental to your performance in the match?

Bill: Scott if a wrestler is of average abilities, or less than average, and they go into a match stating they are positive they will win, that is a textbook definition of someone who is over-confident and not able to back up what they say. I'm a highly accomplished wrestler who has been a Grand Slam achiever several times over. I've held every championship in every wrestling federation I've been in. I admit that so far I've not held a Championship in Sin City Wrestling but this is my third shot at a Championship and you know the saying goes. . .

Bea: The third time is the charm!

Scott: I wish you the best of luck in your Roulette Championship match against O'Malley.

Bill: Scott how any times must I tell you there is no luck involved in me winning a match and a Championship. A person doesn't need luck when they have outstanding wrestling skills.

Scott: I see the backstage personnel are motioning for you to get into position for your entrance for your match so I will close with one final question. What spot would you like the Roulette Wheel to land on for your match tonight?

Bill: Anything that allows for a match that has either no rules, no disqualification, and no other way for O'Malley to lose but still retain the Championship. Without a way to deliberately disqualify himself to lose the match, but not the Championship, he doesn't stand a snowball's chance in hell of defeating me!

Bill and Bea turn and walk away from Scott Oliver so they will be in position for their entrance for Bill's match. Scott looks into the camera and makes a final comment.

Scott: What a great way to open Climax Control 276 with O'Malley defending the Roulette Championship against Bill Barnhart!




Adams: What a match to start off our first show back after the successful Summer XXXTreme show we had.

The view moves backstage where Ms Rocky Mountains is standing beside the Roulette wheel. On either side of her is the combatants for the match. Darcy and O'Malley watch as Bill and Bea Barnhart speak quietly. Rocky spins the wheel and the couples watch as the wheel spins then slows until it stops on a baton on a pole match. O'Malley smiles viciously as he backs away leaving Bill Barnhart to calm his wife as they head towards the gorilla position. The view goes back to ringside.

Simone: A baton on a pole match for the Roulette title...this is going to be violent if that is the case. Remember how O'Malley used a shillelagh to take the SCU title from Ben Jordan. Now he will actually be able use it to win this match possibly.

Justin Decent moves to the ring and climbing the ring stairs, he slides between the ropes and stands in the middle of the ring.

Adams: Let's go to Justin in the ring for the official introductions.

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

The lights in the arena die down as the opening riffs of Gothic Celtic Music Shadow Wisps starts to play. The lights stay out for several seconds before dark green and white strobe lights start shining all around, and fog fills the entrance and along the ramp. Moments later, O'Malley steps through the curtain wearing a long black leather trench coat, joined by Darcy. He has the SCW Roulette Championship secured around his waist, and the SCU Underground Championship over his shoulder. They stand at the entrance for several moments before O'Malley takes the first step on their way to the ring, and Darcy follows closely behind.

Justin: Making his way to the ring being accompanied by Darcy! From Dublin, Ireland...Weighing in at one hundred ninety-five pounds...He is the SCU Underground and SCW Roulette Champions...O'MALLEY!

Once he makes it to the ring, he lets Darcy walk up the steps and follows behind her. He holds the ropes open for her, and she steps through, and he enters after her. They stand in the center of the ring where Darcy removes O'Malley's coat and the Underground Championship from his shoulder, before unhooking the Roulette title from his waist. She then leans in and gives him a kiss on the cheek before making her way to the outside, as his music dies down.

Justin: And his opponent...

Adams: It looks like O'Malley is looking forward to this match.

Simone: He may be ready but so is his opponent. Speaking of...

Justin: From Lawrenceville Georgia, he is Bill Barnhart!

Raise Your Glass by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, who is leading their English Bulldog Iris by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics RAISE YOUR GLASS Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart. The three make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to Bea so she can keep watch on it until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner.

Simone: What a match up for the Roulette title.

Adams: And it is now time to see it happen.

DING DING DING!

O'Malley moves into the middle of the ring where he is joined by Bill Barnhart. The two listen as the referee reminds them of the rules of the match. Both men look to the corner where a pole has been raised and see the baton on it as it is hung by a tech. O'Malley and Barnhart begin to circle each other before locking up in the middle of the ring. O'Malley turns Barnhart into a headlock which has Bill pushing O'Malley into the ropes then sets himself up. As O'Malley rebounds towards Bill, he is sent to the mat by a shoulder block from Barnhart. Looking up at Barnhart, O'Malley rolls to his feet quickly then feints a roundhouse kick that has Bill covering his head only to be sent to the mat with a leg sweep. Darcy calls out to O'Malley telling him to go for the baton. He moves towards the corner as Bill rises quickly and follows him in. Using a clubbing forearm on the back of O'Malley, Barnhart has forced him to arch in pain. Grabbing him around the midsection, Bill pulls O'Malley off the turnbuckle with a german suplex to the mat. O'Malley catches the back of his head as Bill rolls to his hands and knees then crawl towards the Irishman to attempt a pin. O'Malley is able to kick out quickly then fight out of the pin. Bill slaps the mat in anger then gets to his feet. Looking at O'Malley on one knee, he moves to the Irishman and picking him up, he whips him to the ropes.

Adams: Bill Barnhart isn't going to reach for the baton because he knows that O'Malley is still very able to counter the attempt so he is going to punish him.

O'Malley ducks under the clothesline that Bill attempts Barnhart turns as O'Malley rebounds off the opposite ropes then comes in with a running European uppercut that takes Bill off his feet. Bill rolls to his hands and knees only to have O'Malley use a penalty kick into the midsection to double him over on the mat. Seeing Barnhart clutching his midsection, O'Malley moves towards the corner where the pole is. Climbing the turnbuckles, he reaches up for the baton. Bill gets to his feet and moves to the corner. He grabs at the feet of O'Malley which causes him to fall to the mat but roll through to his feet. Bil drops into position to charge at O'Malley with a shoulderblock. O'Malley leaps over the charging man and turns to kick at the midsection of Bill as he turns to grab for the Irishman. With Barnhart doubled over, O'Malley is able to suplex him to the mat. With Barnhart on the canvas, O'Malley grabs at his foot and locks on an ankle lock that has Bill arching in pain. The referee checks on him as he fights towards the ropes to break the hold. He inches slowly towards the ropes as the Irishman torques his ankle painfully. With one last desperate lunge, he manages to grab the rope forcing the break. O'Malley keeps the ankle lock on which has the referee begin a five count.

Simone: Why is the referee counting Jason? I don't think that a disqualification will be counting in this match.

O'Malley just smirks as he throws the leg of Barnhart down then turns to saunter towards the corner where the baton is. He looks back at Bill who is fighting his way to his feet but can't put any weight on his leg. O'Malley once more smirks as he slowly begins to climb the ropes and to the baton. Bill moves across the ring and then bounces off the ropes causing O'Malley to lose his balance and land on the turnbuckle painfully. Clutching himself, O'Malley leans against the pole as Bill tries to climb the turnbuckles where the irishman is sitting on. Pushing past O'Malley, Bill reaches up for the baton and tries to pull it off the pole. O'Malley fights through the pain and standing joins Bill trying to grab the baton. O'Malley and Barnhart begin to trade punches on the top turnbuckle. Bill gets lucky and sends O'Malley to the mat which gives him time to grab the baton and fight to pull it off the pole. O'Malley can hear Darcy slapping the canvas as she screams at him to get to his feet. On the turnbuckle, Bill is finally able to pull the baton off the pole and hold it up to the cheers of the fans. O'Malley gets to his feet and then bounces quickly off the ropes that trips up Bill and he lands crotch first on the top turnbuckle just like O'Malley. The baton is sent flying to the outside as Bill grabs at himself.

Adams: The baton is in play but neither man has it.

Simone: And on the outside, Bea is a counter to Darcy grabbing it to help O'Malley.

Darcy moves towards the baton but is surprised by Bea who counters her. Both women look at each other as the referee leans through the ropes and warns them off. In the ring, O'Malley stomps on the leg of Barnhart who is still on the mat. Barnhart can't help but shout out in pain which gets the referee's attention. Turning to the two men, the referee sees O'Malley drop to make a pin attempt but only gets a one as Bill forces his shoulder up quickly. O'Malley mounts the downed man and levels a few hard rights into the head of Bill then while he is dazed, he rolls to the outside of the ring where Darcy directs him towards the baton. O'Malley stalks towards the weapon on the outside as Bill rolls under the bottom rope to join him. The two men start trading punches which staggers O'Malley. Bill grabs him and attempts to whip him into the ringsteps but O'Malley reverses it and sends Barnhart shoulder first into the steel steps shoulder first. Seeing the big man laid out on the ringsteps, O'Malley moves to pick up the baton and lets it tap against his open palm. Bea sees him advancing towards her husband and warns Bill who throws himself to the side as O'Malley brings the weapon down on the steel. The vibration of the baton hitting the steps makes O'Malley drop it and bring his hands into his body. Bill sees it and then picks up the weapon.

Simone: O'Malley tried to use the weapon but Bill was able to avoid it. Now it is Bill that has the baton.

O'Malley sees Bill holding up the baton and rolls into the ring quickly. Bill climbs the steps slowly but is unable to take advantage of having the weapon as O'Malley catches him as he slides between the ropes with a penalty kick that sends Bill to the mat and the baton skittering away. O'Malley moves to grab the baton then moves towards Bill. A sadistic grin crosses his face as he picks up Bills legs and ties him up with the Celtic Crush, putting the baton against the leg of Bill to add to the pain of the hold. Bill tries to fight his way to the ropes but is not able to make it then slams his hand down on the canvas to tap out his submission.

Simone: Bill Barnhart is tapping out.

O'Malley tosses his opponent out of the hold then moves to have his arm raised as the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, and still the Roulette champion...O'Malley!

Darcy grabs the title belt and joins O'Malley in the ring as Bea helps Bill who has rolled to the side of the ring.

Adams: O'Malley retains in his first Roulette title defense Belinda.

Simone: And what a fight Bill did put up but in the end, O'Malley just had his number.

O'Malley holds his title high as Darcy claps in support. On the outside, Bill is helped to the back by his wife as Celtic music fills the casino.





The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie Salco listening to music through her Bandcamp app on her phone, in this case it's the band Sky Eye from Slovenia and their debut album "Digital God".

Jessie: Can't believe these guys were unsigned before the European Metal Festival Alliance, I don't see that lasting for much longer.

Jessie comments to herself before the album ends and she is approached by Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, tonight you are facing Violet Amelia Holt in a rematch from before the Homecoming Tour ended abruptly.

Jessie: Translation: The Homecoming Tour became the "stay at home for fuck's sake, there's a pandemic going on".

Ms. Rocky Mountains: True enough, what are your thoughts on the match?

Jessie: What? Didn't you watch my promo from Friday night? Don't answer that, Violet couldn't beat me when I was just coming off my health scare related to the pandemic, how do you think she's going to fair against me where I'm completely healthy?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And Maki?

Jessie: You really think I care what some goth chick from England thinks? Or the fact that she blames me for her own failure? I did commentary for that Triple Threat Match between Maki, Seleana and Amber and I wasn't impressed to say the least!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




Backstage, in the catering area, Melissa Ak, her hair in pigtails,wearing no make up and a denim dress, with her security pass hanging low from her neck,was appraising the options available to her. Someone had taken all the food marked "vegan" and either eaten it all or thrown it away for their hatred for plant based alternatives. There was wilting salad, mushrooms on mass but it was so unappealing. She stared at the table and then in one swift motion she axed kicked the table and it splintered in two. She would find the head of this awful catering and make them pay.

She stormed around and saw an older man and woman making awful animal subs, wearing their masks, adhering to the new policy. Maki with vehement anger on her face, Makihouse kicking the woman and then slamming the man and putting him through the table of ingredients. Then she took a look through the produce and literally nothing vegan.

Maki: The hell is my food! Motherjammers never have vegan food for me

She puffed out her cheeks.

Maki: I am gonna fuck this shit up until I get some god damned food!

She storms off and then sees a security guard in a different room, whose door is ajar. She looks at him up and down and he looks at the pass around her neck. He has a hot dog on his desk next to the back of the computer screen. She eyes it suspiciously.

Maki: I am the talent here so why are you getting a hot dog?

He was about to talk but she waved him off.

Maki: I don't care why you have it even if I am starving. What I want to know is if you got it from the Vegan part of the catering table?

He stared at her and there was something distinctly wrong with her eyes. This one is a psycho but she is on the list of the talent for SCW so he would answer her inane question.

Security guard: Miss...erm Aki. I am allowed to have the food as well. Now, I eat meat. Look at me. This is a god given american hot dog but I can tell you that a woman called...wait a second was it Falco? No. Salco? Yes Jessie Salco threw all the vegan food on the floor but before she took one of the vegan sausages I believe. It was quite a scene and Cyril had to clean it all up and throw it in the trash.

She felt the bile in her throat of pure hatred. If it wasn't bad enough Salco had stopped her from winning the Roulette Bombshell champion but now she had got rid of all the vegan food! Maki nodded and gave him a namaste and then slammed his head onto the desk and then picked up the monitor on his desk and slammed it over his head.

Maki: Salco! You're going to pay for this. No one knows how damn hangry I get. Now I was going to wait to get my retribution for your previous heinous act but now, tonight, I am going to tear you limb from limb and you will have no god damn wheels to spin, you harlot!

With that she stormed off, searching for Jessie as we fade.




The Dragon: Top championships should not be decided by outside interference! Sign here to make sure interrupting SCU Underground title matches is an immediately sackable offence. Get justice for our top stars...

We are taken backstage to the Gold Coast Casino. Mark "The Dragon" Cross can be seen, clipboard in hand, calling out to anyone who is listening, or actively trying to ignore him.

The sound of a slurping straw from right behind him makes him whirl around, coming face to face with Royal Purple.

The Dragon: Jesus Christ! Are you signing up?

Royal Purple's blonde ponytail swings around as she looks at him sideways. In her hand is an insanely large Big Gulp cup, no doubt full to the brim with soda.

The Dragon: I thought it was no drinks outside of the designated areas...

Royal Purple eyes the cup, the outstretched clipboard, then Cross as she removes the lid. Slowly, she pours the entire contents of the full cup of cola over the clipboard.

Road Agent: Hey, what's going on over here?

Royal Purple rests the empty cup upside down on the clipboard and runs off.

Road Agent: A big gulp, Cross? You know that's against the rules.

The grizzled looking member of staff comes over for a closer look, noticing the carnage.

Road Agent: How did you manage to get THAT much down yourself? Jesus. It's lucky you have a match tonight or I'd be telling the boss about this.

The Dragon: But Royal Purple...

Road Agent: Who?

The Dragon: 5 foot 5, blonde, purple GRIME mask...

Road Agent: Never heard of them. Look man, get out of here and get cleaned up. I'll sort this mess out.

The Dragon: Cheers mate, appreciate it.

We see The Dragon turn to go, lose his footing, slip in the puddle he was now standing in, and hit the deck. At the second time of asking, he is gingerly able to start making his way down the corridor and towards the showers.




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

The slow church bells of "Unsainted" by Slipknot are heard throughout the arena before the choir starts singing the words, when Corey Taylor joins in and the drumming picks up the the lights flashing across the arena.

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

As the song kicks into high gear with Corey's scream Jessie emerges from the back headbanging along to the song before finishing with the christ pose at the top of the ramp and making her way down to the ring, she slides into the ring and perches herself on the middle turnbuckle waiting for the match to begin.

Justin: And her opponent...

The lights softly die down as a countdown clock appears on the screen. Once the clock hits zero, "GIMME" strikes up as a young woman with blonde hair steps through the curtains with an older gentleman and another young woman alongside her. The crowd is mixed with their reactions.

Justin: Making her way to the ring being accompanied by her father Dustin Holt and sister Shelby Holt, from Port Charlotte, Florida. Standing five feet two inches tall and weighing 128 pounds. Please welcome Violet Amelia Holt

Violet somberly walks down the ramp while whispering to her little sister. She then slides into the ring and throws up a hand gesture which gets people going crazy. She walks to a corner and waits.

The ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating tor the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Salco and Holt circle the ring briefly before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position but its only brief until Holt breaks and grabs Salco around the waist, Salco straight away grabs Holt's hands and after a few moment breaks the hold and counters and grabs Holt around the waist, which Holt grasps at Salco's hands, who lifts Holt up for a moment before returning to her feet, as Holt bends forward as she tries to get Salco to break her hold. Holt slowly brings her arm back and grabs Salco around the head but doesn't amount to anything and instead goes back to struggling to get free. Holt lets go of Salco's hand and goes for a wild swing bring her elbow backwards but Salco is ready and she ducks and breaks her hold before shoving Holt backwards.

Simone: Good pacey start here between Salco and Holt, as both look to make an impact following the supercard.

Adams: Jessie more so, as she grows frustrated at her position here in SCW. As that frustration rears its ugly head as she gives Holt a shove.

Holt glares at Salco who just shrugs, Salco charges forward towards Holt but Holt dodges her and sends her towards the ropes, Salco hits the ropes and as she comes back Holt looks for an arm drag but Salco shifts her weight and lands on her feet and quickly counters and hits an arm drag on Holt. Salco is quickly back to her feet, as Holt is a little slower and Salco moves in and goes for a superkick but Holt dodges and she quickly scrambles away and crawls away from Salco, as Salco watches and stalks her and smiles. Holt sits in the corner as she glares at Salco, as she takes her time. Holt slowly makes her way to her feet, as Salco continues to watch her. Holt climbs to her feet, as Salco charges at her but Holt grabs the ropes and pushes herself between them, as Salco grabs her foot and tries to drag her away from the ropes but Holt clings onto them.

Adams: Holt wasn't too impressed with the shove, but she is ready when Salco charges at her. Holt sends Salco into the ropes and tries for a arm drag but Salco does a weird counter and instead catches Holt with the arm drag.

Simone: Holt was a little surprised by that, as she dodges the attempted superkick and quickly scrambles away into the corner away from Salco.

The ref moves in quickly and begins to count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Salco kind of gets impatient with Holt and goes after her and grabs her feet. Holt keeps a grip on the ropes, but the ref also move in and counts.

Salco doesn't let go but instead just pulls Holt, who's grip fails her and she lands on her back. Holt holds her back, as Salco moves in and attempts to roll Holt up into a pin, but Holt rolls herself from the ring and away from Salco. Salco shakes her head, as she watches Holt hold her back and stumbles away from her and around the ring. Holt stops, which Salco moves in and leaps over the top rope but Holt moves and Salco lands on the apron. Salco climbs off the apron, as she stares at Holt who leans up against the barriers.

Adams: Salco doesn't release and continue to pull and Holt has no option but to release and lands on her back.

Simone: Holt scampers away from Salco to the outside, as Salco tries for a pin. Don't know whether that is brave or stupid.

Adams: Brave for the moment, as Holt moves around the ring to give herself a chance, however, Jessie goes for a high risk move but Holt moves away to the barriers.

Salco charges at Holt, which Holt forgets the discomfort and she runs away from Salco, as they do a lap of the ring before Holt climbs back in and climbs to her feet. Salco herself follows close behind but quickly dodges the attempted elbow drop. Salco climbs to her feet, as does Holt who holds her elbow, as they both move in and lock up in the centre of the ring once more, where they jostle for position. Holt quickly counters and wraps her around arms around Salco from behind as Salco grips at her hands but Holt grabs one of Salco's hand and locks in a wrist lock before transitioning into a hammerlock and then once more into attempted Mexican Full Nelson, but Salco quickly begins to fight and wriggle and partially gets free, as she wrap a arm around Holts body but Holt responds by driving an elbow into Salco's back a few times.

Simone: Salco chases Holt around the ring before Hot climbs into the ring, Salco follows and dodges the attempted elbow drop from Holt.

Adams: Good spot from Salco there, as they both get back their feet and lock up once more, as Holt gets the upper hand, as she tries to finish it with a submission hold but Salco senses this and manages to loosen the hold.

Holt then grabs Salco around the head and then moves to the ropes, where she leaps on them and then face plants Salco's face to the mat. Holt then grabs Salco rolling her onto back and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: WHAT A FACE PLANT!

Simone: But only gets a two count for it.

Holt frowns as she moves her hair from her face, as she moves to Salco and grab her hair and pulls up into seat position as she grabs one of Salco arms and bring it across her throat before jabbing Salco in the side and Holt grabs her other free hand and brings her other free hand across and begins to choke Salco.

Simone: Holt isn't too put off and she grabs Salco and locks in a chicken wing type lock, which is a tough one to get out of.

Holt cranks back, as Salco sucks in as much air as possible, before moving to her knees and then feet, which forces Holt to her feet, but its only brief as Holt pushes Salco back down to the mat and pulls on her arms. Salco begins to fade as the ref moves in and asks if she wants to give up but she doesn't provide an answer, as Holt begins to throw Salco around before stopping as the ref again asks and doesn't get an answer, as Salco sucks in an much air as possible.

Adams: Salco gets to her knees and then, but Holt just sends her back to down to the mat and tosses her around like a rag doll. But still Salco isn't giving up quite yet.

Salco fights once more as she rises to her feet, as this time Holt jumps onto Salco's back while still maintaining the hold. Salco grits her teeth as she gets herself up into a standing position before flinging herself backwards driving Holt into the mat. Salco rolls away from Holt, as they both grimace in pain, as Salco tries to get to her feet but can't as the ref checks on them on both, however, Salco makes her way to feet and moves to Holt, where she grabs Holt by the hair and pulls her up. Holt responds with a shove, but Salco keeps a hold of Holt's hair and simple responds with a knee to the stomach. Holt doubles over and Salco releases her grip and grabs Holt around the waist and hits a snap suplex.

Simone: Salco fights back to her feet and as she does, Holt leaps onto her back but she doesn't expect what is to come next. Salco flings herself and Holt backwards, with Holt getting the full brunt of that move.

Adams: A little bit desperate from Jessie I think, but she needs to get back into this match.

Salco crawls over to Holt, where she climbs on top and unleashes a series of lefts and right on Holt, who covers up, as the ref moves in a yells at Salco to get off, she doesn't straight away and continues with few more hits before climbing off Holt and back to her feet. Salco grabs Holt and pulls her up, where she whips her into the corner and follows up with a splash.

Salco backs away and Holt stumbles out of the corner and Salco leaps onto the ropes and hits a springboard crossbody, where she inadvertently catches the ref a little and the ref goes down. Salco goes for the pin...

Simone: Salco is fighting back here... as she unleashes on Holt before climbing back to her feet and continues to work over Holt, as she hits a splash.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: Salco hits crossbody, but she somehow catches the ref with her boot, but she doesn't notice and goes for a pin but there isn't anyone to count but the fans.

The fans count to three but with no ref it doesn't count, as Salco turns and looks to where the ref is and moves towards to them to check on. Salco climbs to her feet as she grabs Holt and pulls her up, as she does the light go out and then come back on with Maki standing in the centre of the ring. Salco lets go of Holt, who drops to the mat and Maki unleashes the Makihouse kick sending Salco down to the mat.

Adams: Salco hasn't noticed she hit the ref...

Simone: Well... the lights just dimmed here.... and are not back on... wait... whats Maki doing out here.

Adams: Makihouse kick on Salco...

Maki moves to Holt and drags her over Salco's body before moving to the ref and helps them to where the pin is happening before bailing from the ring...

The ref who is just about with it, makes the count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Maki shouldn't be out here....

Adams: Well Holt just picked up a cheap win.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Violet Holt.

Adams: Salco will be pissed with what just happened.

Simone: Not as much as Holt.

The ref continues to shake off whatever hit them, as Holt looks up and sits up wondering what just happened, as she looks around and see Maki standing ringside, who gives her a little wave as Holt's music hits over the pa. Holt makes her way to feet and leans up against the ropes as she stares at Maki.




Climax Control cuts backstage where Andrea Hernandez is trying to be as focused as she can for her match that is coming up later in the night against Candy, but at the moment, she finds herself preoccupied with a conversation that she's having over the phone. She doesn't appear to want any part of that conversation at all, however.

Andrea Hernandez: I'm FINE... okay?

Andrea takes a pause as she listens to someone on the other end. While we can't hear what the other person is saying, it's easy to tell based on Andrea's annoyed facial expressions that she wants nothing to do with the conversation.

Andrea Hernandez: I just need to be alone right now. I hope you understand that. There's been... more than I've bargained for and I just need to sort it all out, okay? Bye!

Andrea hangs up the call, putting her phone away and expressing relief that she's being left alone. She's about to turn and leave, but she's about to deal with another bit of annoyance in the form of the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion: Myra Rivers, who looks like she's concerned about her.

Andrea Hernandez: I guess you didn't hear the part where I said I just wanted to be alone.

Myra Rivers: I understand. But, I've been trying to get in touch with you the last two weeks to see how you were doing.

Andrea Hernandez: Does me not wanting to talk to you for the last two weeks and not being in the mood to interact with anyone not give you the hint that maybe I'm not doing okay right now? I REALLY just want to be left alone. Plus, I have a match that I want to focus on too. Candy's not a slouch and I just need to focus on getting back on track and putting a lot of shit behind me, alright? I'll catch up with you whenever I'm ready, I promise.

Myra Rivers: Alright... I'll take your word for it...

Myra doesn't seem to be too bothered by this as she turns and leaves Andrea alone. Andrea finds a metal crate that's not too far away and just sits on it trying to process some bad vibes and some bad thoughts out of her head. As laser focused as she's trying to be about that match with Candy later tonight, another interruption, this time in the form of Pussy Willow. Her presence greatly annoys Andrea.

Andrea Hernandez: My god, what part of 'I want to be alone' are people NOT understanding right now...

Pussy: I do apologize if I'm being intrusive, but considering you've been a ghost since Summer XXXtreme...

Andrea Hernandez: Right... because going through hell in and out of the ring over the last couple of months makes me want to be the biggest social butterfly ever... you know?

Willow is taken aback by Andrea's sudden attitude.

Andrea Hernandez: I'm sorry... I'm just... I don't know how to explain it.

Pussy: There's some rumors going on that you and Christina Rose are talking again and I was just curious about where that was going.

Andrea Hernandez: We're not... you know... 'talking' talking but... yeah, behind closed doors, we buried the hatchet. What's it to you anyway?

Pussy: More than anyone else in this company, you've got the most extensive history with her. After everything that's happened to you, are you finally lightening up and giving her a chance? It's common knowledge that you weren't exactly nice to her earlier this year.

Andrea Hernandez: With all due respect... now isn't the time to talk about any of that. I've got a match against Candy that I'm focused on, alright? Right now, it's not about the history that Christina and I share or the hatchet burial that we had behind closed doors recently. If you want to talk to me about that, that's fine. But not now! I need to take care of business first and THEN maybe I'll open up about it. I have to get back on track, period! I've had a rough go of it lately, there's no denying that and I desperately need to get back on the saddle. There's some catharsis that I need to get out of my system. I hate that Candy has to be on the receiving end of that, but that's the business for you. I like her as a wrestler, and she's a sweet person but I'm not going easy on her. I'm not going to let her take advantage of some psychological doldrums I've been going through and I'm NOT going to have that door open up for an upset in ANY capacity! I'm too good of a wrestler to let that happen.

Pussy: You say this as if... she bothers you somehow...

Andrea Hernandez: I think your little princess behavior IS annoying if we're being honest... she's too much of a 'I'm just here to have fun' wrestler and... you know... this business isn't about fun. In any case... she's going to be the first step on the climb back up the ladder and that's that. Now if you'll excuse me... I just want to focus on that match...

Pussy: Talk afterward?

Andrea lets out a reluctant sigh.

Andrea Hernandez: Yes... that's fine...

Pussy Willow nods in understanding before she turns and heads out. Andrea continues to focus on the match at hand as the scene cuts out.




O'Malley and Darcy are now backstage following his successful title defense against Bill Barnhardt. He's clearly exhausted after but he's clutching the Roulette Championship while Darcy holds the Underground championship for him. As they are heading towards the dressing rooms, they're stopped by Pussy Willow. O'Malley sighs, and Darcy keeps her mouth shut, for once.

O'Malley: Pussy, love, now's not a good time.

Pussy smiles and seems a little surprised.

Pussy Really? But, your match is over. Congratulations on the win, by the way. You made it through the all important first defense. Not easily, I might add, but you did it.

Darcy frowns and clearly wants to speak up, but she bites her tongue. O'Malley puts the Roulette Championship over his shoulder and stares at Pussy.

O'Malley: Not easily? What makes ye think it wasn't easy?

Pussy Well, Bill is a tough opponent. And I watched the match so I saw--

O'Malley holds his hand up, causing Pussy to go quiet.

O'Malley: Don't stand here and assume how the match was fer me just because of what ye think ye saw. I'm still the damn champion. Bill isn't. End of story.

Pussy Aren't you downplaying that match a little bit? Can't you give credit where it's due here?

O'Malley's nostrils flare and he steps closer to Pussy, almost threatening her. Darcy grins as she watches O'Malley get defensive with the busty blonde.

O'Malley: Downplaying? Who are ye? Kris Ryans? I'm not downplaying shite. I didn't go out there and underestimate Bill, because I knew damn well what to expect from him, and that's why I feckin' retained my title. Ye all just suddenly think so highly of Kris Ryans and the bullshite he likes to talk. Kris Ryans ain't shite, and his opinion means nothin' to me.

Pussy I mean, if that's the case wouldn't you have at least one win over him thus far? And you don't, so..

O'Malley: Kris beat me two years ago when I was in a bad spot in me life. And he didn't pin me in that bullshite match Crystal made, so he's got no reason to brag. How many times do I need to explain it to ye people? Fact is, if I were to face Kris one on one right now, the outcome wouldn't be what he's expecting. Plain and simple.

O'Malley adjusts the roulette championship over his shoulder and snarls. Darcy places a hand on his other shoulder, silenting supporting her man.

Pussy You could prove that, and put all the naysayers and doubters to rest, including Kris. Why don't you challenge him to that one-on-one match and see just what the outcome would be.

O'Malley laughs and shakes his head.

O'Malley: Nice try, but I'm not gonna stand here and do what so many other people do by throwin' out challenges every week. Not to mention, Kris has his hands full in the mixed tag division an' I wouldn't wanna spoil the fun he's havin' there. Kris Ryans can piss off. And so can ye.

O'Malley then takes Darcy by her hand and leads her away towards the dressing rooms. Darcy waves to Pussy as she passes and Pussy just shakes her head as the scene fades.




The camera cuts backstage where the co-owner of Sin City Wrestling, and "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward's (least) favorite antagonist, Christian Underwood, stands in front of a large backdrop for the upcoming Supercard, Violent Conduct VI. Christian is clad in his 'business-casual' look of a burgundy button-up dress shirt and black slacks with matching dress shoes. And standing beside him? None other than the buxom beauty who's always on duty; Miss Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: On September 27, Sin City Wrestling will be holding it's next big Supercard event, the sixth annual Violent Conduct. By tradition this event is one of the most brutal throughout the year for SCW, and Christian? I understand we already have a number of matches being determined.

Christian rubs his hands together with a smirk, shrugging his shoulders with indifference to the question.

Christian: Well of course. It doesn't pay to let the grass grow beneath your feet unless you happen to be 'Stoner' Scott Oliver. Mark and I always try to plan ahead, for both championship matches as well as rivalries and regular bookings.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I imagine that the bookings through the rest of the cycle always runs a risk with these plans.

Christian: of course. We have title matches seemingly set in stone for every Supercard event, but champions defend through the weeks and the risk is a title change alters our plans for the big show. But as Mark put it, we do well thinking on our feet. So the common law for any wrestling promotion is, things change. Titles change. Plans change. Now, we haven't fully decided on who is receiving title shots for the Bombshell titles -- yet...

He holds up a finger and looks to her for emphasis.

Christian: ... Mark and I did just so happen to make plans to determine one challenger for Violent Conduct VI, and this is being done in a way that plans won't need to change. Well...

He shrugs.

Christian: At least not 'too' much. You see, word spread a little that one or two people are thinking that they are next in line for Evie Jordan's World Bombshell Championship. Mark and I've even heard whispers here and there that these people have been in contact with Evie, telling her as much. Well, Mark and I never told anyone that they were or were not -- and this match I am announcing?

Christian closes his eyes with a smile and nods.

Christian: It's just my little way of saying -- you're not. In two weeks time...

He holds up two fingers.

Christian: On August 30th, we will be holding a Battle Royal to determine just who will be challenging for the World Bombshell Championship at Violent Conduct VI. A select group of Bombshells of Mark's and my choosing will battle it out, and the winner will face whomever is the champion at the end of September. Who knows? Evie could lose the title by then.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And which Bombshells will be taking part in this Battle Royal?

Christian: Nothing is set in stone. mark and I are tossing around names, you know. The names could be set in stone. It could be open invitation. That ... will be announced next week. Suffice to say, he and I both expect to see a lot of entitled attitudes, people coming to us and complaining we are either doing this and not booking them, or telling us why they should be in the Battle Royal. There is also the distinct possibility we may even allow one or two women from SCU and/or GRIME to take part in this. Just to keep our Bombshells in SCW on their toes.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well it sounds exciting, and who doesn't love the unexpected nature of a Battle Royal?

Christian: I can think of one person, at least.

Christian murmurs while idly rubbing the back of his head and stepping off-camera. Ms. Rocky Mountains: turns to the camera.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: There you have it! A Bombshell Battle Royal to decide who will be challenging for the World Championship at Violent Conduct VI!




The camera opens on an extreme close-up of the Bombshells Roulette Championship Belt. As the camera pulls out wider, the belt is lowered to reveal it is being held by the current champion, Seleana Zdunich.

Seleana Zdunich: I do not know which will be keen to have a go next...

Looking down her belt, she nods to herself.

Seleana Zdunich: But I do know...

She looks up the camera, almost glaring now.

Seleana Zdunich: I will be just as keen as you are!

Pointing down to the belt, Seleana nods grimly.

Seleana Zdunich: Very few thought I should have the opportunity to win this championship, and the same few thought I would be able to keep it! Jessie Salco was gifted three goes and she came out with nothing while I was given one and...

She raises the belt back up.

Seleana Zdunich: I am the SCW Bombshells Roulette Champion and I have proven I have what it takes to be here! This is mine and I will fight like hell to make it stay that way!




Justin Decent: The following match is scheduled for one fall

"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

Justin Decent: Introducing first, from Dallas Texas, standing six foot tall weighing in at 220 pounds, THE BLACK DRAGON ALEX JONES

"Remedy" by Cold plays and Stephen Callaway struts to the ring singing along with his music. He never touches hands with the fans. He taps the ringpost with his index finger before walking up the steps and through the ropes. Once in the ring he walks to the corner diagonal from where he came in and climbs to the middle turnbuckle and raises his right arm in the shape of a semi circle.

Justin Decent: Now in the ring, from Hamilton, South Lanarkshire, standing 6'2, weighing in at 234 pounds, STEPHAN CALLAWAY

DING DING DING!

Callaway and Alex move around one another eyeing each other up as the small crowd makes some noise. Neither man is getting completely cheered as the fans seem torn on which one they dislike more. They go to lock up, Alex grabs Callaway by the arm and twists him into a top wristlock, Calaway drops, hooks Alex by the leg and causes him to lose his balance, Alex falls back and Callaway is able to slide across into a headlock, Alex is able to move to his knees and stand up with Callaway, Alex backs Callaway into the ropes and shoots him off, Callaway hits a shoulder block, Alex goes down and Callaway hits the ropes, Alex rolls over and pops to his feet leapfrogging over the Scotsman, Alex then leaps in the air and hits a standing dropkick sending Callaway down and out of the ring.

Adams: Yeah Alex, show him what an American can do.

Simone: Callaway has been in America a while, he's faced plenty of Americans you twit.

Adams: Look, I just needed a reason to choose someone here. They're both egotistical jerks

Alex pumps up his arm superman punch style but then flips Callaway off with a smirk. This gets a boo from the small crowd in attendance. Alex shrugs and steps back telling Callaway to get in the ring. As he does Alex leaps forward and meets him with a knee to the side as Callaway was in between the ropes, Alex lays in a few hard right hands and hits a snap suplex followed by a fast floatover hooking Callaways leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Callaway kicks out, Alex slams in a few right hands again and the referee counts as Stephans leg is under the bottom rope, Alex gets up and gets right into referee Jasmine St Johns face. He points his finger at her, Jasmine shakes her head and shoves Alex back telling him off and to be professional, Alex puts his hands up and backs away, as he turns around though he walks right into a beautiful right hand from Callaway, he grabs a handful of Alex's hair and hits another right and another as Alex stumbles back into the corner, Callaway tackles Alex back and rams his shoulder into Alex stomach before grabbing Alex's left leg draping it over the middle rope, Callaway then jumps and dropkicks Alex's knee.

Simone: Wow, what a great idea from Callaway. Alex is the faster man and he wants to take the speed advantage away and ground him

Adams: Callaway is a ring veteran Belinda, he's also a technical expert, while he does have that Calsmission to choke people out you'd be a fool if you believe that is the only submission he knows

.Callaway pulls Alex out of the corner by his leg and trips Alex down before locking in a half crab. Callaway hooks his arm over Alex's leg and then around and under gripping his own wrist to secure the hold. Alex drags himself towards the ropes and is able to grab the bottom one fast to minimise the damage. Jasmin St John gets to a four before Stephen releases the hold. He smiles and shakes his head before grabbing Alex by the same leg and trying to drag him from the ropes, Alex though hops up and down before spinning around and hitting an enzuguri. Callaway stumbles back and Alex pulls himself up, he ducks under a clothesline attempt from Callaway and hits the ropes before drilling Callaway down with a spear. Alex pins and hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Callaway kicks out. Alex shakes his head and gets to his feet and as Callaway sits up holding his ribs Alex steps back and slams his leg into the spine of Callaway with a soccer kick that echoes through the arena. Callaway arches his back and Alex steps around him with his usual arrogance, he then leans down to trash talk Callaway and slap him across the face, he then pulls Callaway up by his hair and backs him into the corner, Alex hits some side knees and then a hard right hand, Alex then goes for another right but Callaway ducks it, he hits the ropes and flies off with a flying clothesline attempt but Alex hits a vicious V-trigger!. Callaway goes down and Alex goes for the pin again.

ONE!

TWO!

Callaway kicks out

Simone: That was so close! Alex almost had his first singles win in months

Adams: Well in Alex's defence he was busy defending the mixed tag team championships

Alex calls for the curb stomp, Callaway starts to get up onto all fours, Alex runs forward, Callaway moves and Alex slams his foot on the mat, Callaway hits the ropes and hits his version of the slingblade, Alex bounces off the mat and Cllaway starts to climb up going for the moonsault, as he launches off he hits Alex and hooks his leg for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Alex kicks out. Callaway sneers and he reaches down pulling Alex right up into the Calsmission, Alex struggles and kicks his legs going for the ropes, Callaweay squeezes harder but Alex is able to move towards the ropes, he kicks his legs up the corner and throws himself back and ontop of Callaway into a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Callaway kicks out but has to release the choke. Alex coughs and sputters as Callaway gets bto his feet and measures Alex up for his superkick. Alex looks up and is able to see it just in time, he ducks the kick and goes for a german suplex on Callaway, Callaway though is able to block it and elbow Alex in the face,m Alex steps back and Callaway kicks him in the stomach hooking his head and leg, Callaway goes for the Bucky fisherman suplex, Alex though blocks it, he grabs Callaway by the arm, twists him into a hammerlock and then turns that into a clothesline taking Callaway down. Both men lay on the mat exhausted at the pace of the match.

Simone: I have no idea who is going to win this. Both men have had ample chances to beat the other. Both are veterans and both know how to pull a win out of nothing.

Adams: All it takes is one mistake, all it takes is one accident or screw up.

Both men start to pull themselves up, they hit a right hand each and then the pace speeds up, right hand after right hand connecting. Callaway ducks one from Alex and kicks him in the stomach, he turns Alex around and goes for his reverse DDT, Alex drops down and then out before hitting a Snap DDT of his own, Callaway bounces up and ends up on all fours, Alex rolls to his feet, leaps up and hits the curb stomp!. Callaway is out.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE

DING DING DING!

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

Simone: He did it!

Adams: Alex Jones, back on his winning ways like he said he'd be

Simone: The leader of wolfslair showing some leadership.

As Chasing glory hits Alex looks down at Callaway and smirks before flipping him off again!. The small crowd boos and Alex moves out of the ring and heads to the back with a smile on his face.




Scene opens with Mercedes backstage watching the show before she intuitively turns towards the camera. The Grand Slam Champion and SCW Hall of Famer offers a bemused smile.

Cameraman: Mercedes, two weeks removed from Summer XXXtreme, you and Christina Rose had a two-out-of-three falls match. Things didn't exactly go your way. How are you feeling after this setback?

Mercedes: I think this one will take a little more time getting used to, but I can live with it. Christina and I left everything in the ring, the best woman won, and so I have no regrets.

Cameraman: Throughout your career, you have had many compelling rivalries over the years, from Amy Santino to Samantha Marlowe to Zuri Chastain. As legends and Hall of Famers in your own right, you and Christina have a long history, which began even before you two joined SCW. Is it safe to say that Summer XXXtreme was the end to that and where would you put Christina as a rival?

Mercedes: I don't know if I can really say if our rivalry will ever be over because that's just who we are, we always want to try and outdo the other. For me, I'm still trying to get my first decisive win over her in SCW so as long as we're still breathing or the owners wants us to finally move on from each other, there's always going to see Christina Rose versus Mercedes Vargas on a match card. As far as rivals goes, Christina is near the top.

Cameraman: 2020 has been a pretty rough year for you. There's four months left, where do you go from here and do you think you can turn it around?

Mercedes: That's the fun part. I've been known to close out the year with a little momentum so we'll see what happens.




The camera focuses on the big screen and the lights dim. The crowd look towards the screen and P.O.D's "Lights out" blasts over the speakers.

Adams: Looks like we're gonna be joined by one of the hosts of Summer XXXTreme, J2H!

Simone: J2H finally accepted Teddy Warren's challenge he made over six months ago to SCW's longest ever World Champion.

Adams: And made him pee his pants.

Simone: I was trying to forget that.

The screen lights up with J2H sitting in a comfortable chair, looking down the camera as the fans boo. The music fades out.

J2H: Did you really think I was gonna be there in that germ ridden building with you bunch of disease spreading morons? Fuck off!

The fans boo as J2H smirks.

J2H: I'm safely at home during a pandemic, not taking the chance by allowing common trash from the street just walking in, infecting everyone. Good job SCW.

J2H shakes his head.

J2H: But there's not only common trash sitting watching the ring, there's common trash in the back, who later tonight is about to be watched by common trash. How ya doing there, Teddy? Pissed your pants yet just hearing my voice or holding it in?

He smirks again.

J2H: Hopefully the janitors there get a big tip for cleaning up after him, but lets recap. At Summer XXXTreme, I had enough of this waste of oxygen, I had enough of him using my name to make people sit up and take notice, I was sick of this fucking clown using me to get known. It's simple, which is lucky cause like you people, he really is simple. You use the name of a guy who's not around, challenge him to a match even though he doesn't care, just so you guys hope that the better man, in this case me, will show up one day. The truth is, that little waste of time never thought I would, he never thought I'd waste my time in a wrestling ring again so he could get to High Stakes X and brag that I wouldn't be there, bragged that J2H was scared of him. Fuck off Teddy, the way everyone else would have seen it is J2H didn't want to waste his time with someone like you, yet here we fucking are.

J2H learns forward in his chair.

J2H: Sometime's wishing for something will fuck you up Teddy because now you know that in around four months or so, I will be there. Why did I pick this time? Because I know that now, every single day till I put you out of your stinking misery, you're gonna be losing sleep at night, you're gonna be panicking, you're gonna be crying like a little bitch. It's gonna break you knowing that any time over those months, I could just randomly show up and slap that disgusting yellow tint off your teeth and the curls out of your hair. For the next few months, every time you go to work, you're gonna be thinking is J2H here tonight? Is he gonna strike tonight? It's gonna break you before I get a chance to.

J2H looks away for a few seconds.

J2H: In fact, you got a huge match tonight. Maybe, just maybe bitch, I'm there right now and this was recorded a while ago. Maybe right now, you need another change of pants knowing that I could actually be amongst those idiots right now, covered in a mask. You're gonna walk to that ring and look around every face to try and work out if I'm there or not.

An arrogant cocky look covers his face.

J2H: Over those months Teddy I can strike at any time, I can appear at any point. I just wanted you to know that. I just wanted that to seep in to your brain before your big match tonight Teddy. I'll be watching closely, just how close is what you need to worry about. That's real talk bitch!

With that, J2H leans back as the camera fades out.




The camera opens up backstage in the dressing room area. O'Malley and Darcy is resting, but still in his gear as he has another match on Underground later in the evening. Darcy is pacing back and forth with a smile on her face when she stops, turns and looks at him.

Darcy: I hate to say this, but...Pussy Willow was right.

O'Malley suddenly shakes his head, whatever he was thinking about before now gone as Darcy said what she said. He stares at her, shocked as he leans forward.

O'Malley: Come again, love? Did I hear right, or do I need to get me ears checked?

Darcy laughs and steps towards him.

Darcy: You heard me right. I think you should challenge Kris to a match. Shut him up once and for all, because if you don't--

O'Malley: There won't be any shutting him up, Darc. Challenging him won't do a damn thing except make me look like a damn fool.

Darcy is left confused and she folds her arms.

Darcy: So...you think you can't beat him then? Is that it?

O'Malley: I barely beat Barnhardt out there, so what does that say?! Just...leave this one alone. I'm not gonna challenge Kris because I can't guarantee--

Darcy: You could guarantee it though. We've done it before.

O'Malley starts shaking his head furiously and he stands up. He knows exactly what Darcy means, and he's not agreeing to it.

O'Malley: No. Absolutely not. Yer not gettin' involved anymore, and I can tell ye this right now. If and when I face Kris again, yer ass is stayin' put backstage.

Darcy: Excuse me?

O'Malley: Ye heard me. We've been through this before. No more interfering and tryna help me win. If yer gonna do that, I don't need ye at ringside.

Darcy: O'Malley, my love, who cares what anyone else thinks? You're not one of the "good guys" who panders to what everyone wants or thinks you should do.

O'Malley continues shaking his head.

O'Malley: The answer is no, Darc. End of story. I'm done trying to continuously defend myself after ye get involved. I don't need yer damn help.

Darcy: Fine! But I'm not going to just agree to stay backstage if you face him again. I won't agree to it for any of your matches. I'm your wife and I want to be out there. End. Of. Story.

O'Malley: Ye'll stay back here if I tell ye to. Christ, I can't sit here and argue with ye again.

Darcy stares at O'Malley as he turns around and goes back to his chair. She decides not to say anything further as she just keeps her arms folded and paces back and forth as the two fall silent and moments later the scene fades.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and coming up next, we will see SCW's sweetheart Sam Marlowe in singles action as she takes on Maki!

Adams: Maki came up short in her attempt to win the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship at Summer XXXTreme, something she blames Jessie Salco for, as for Sam, well she came out on top in her match against Daniella V. Rodgers at Summer XXXTreme and looks to keep that streak alive tonight!

Simone: This should be a great match, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

The lights go out, a loud sound like a giant heartbeat sounds every second, the lights flash around the arena, then a red spotlight hits the entrance way as Halestorms's Sick I individual hits. The light hits Maki with her back to the audience. She is on her hands and knees she slowly crawls her way to the ring.

Justin: Introducing first, from Brighton, England, please welcome Maki!

She slowly crawls to the ring, with her hair down to her shoulders, her white face paint, with scribbles on her body of 'Help'. She crawls to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. She sits in the ring with her head bent back, laughing maniacally, and then flips herself to her feet. Her tongue is sticking out as she whispers Korean to herself.

Simone: Maki has been very impressive since her SCW debut, but she hasn't had much luck as a singles competitor!

Adams: And she's up against Sam Marlowe tonight who, despite a rough start to the year, is one of SCW's best wrestlers!

Justin: And her 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, 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: Jason alluded to it a few seconds ago but it took Sam until April to pick up her first win of the year!

Adams: She's since bounced back from that losing streak and Maki faces her toughest challenge to date!

Jacob goes over the rules with both women before calling for the bell once they confirm that they understand the rules.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And the match is underway!

Adams: And we're getting off to a fast and furious start Belinda!

Indeed as soon as the bell rings Maki charges at Sam and gets arm dragged for her troubles, Maki then follows that up with a hip toss to Sam when she tries to follow that up with a clothesline attempt on Maki on for Sam to sweep Maki's legs from under her and go for a quick cover, however Jacob doesn't even have time to get into position to count the fall before Maki kicks out and both women scramble to their feet where they go for a Dropkick at the same time, this has the predictable effect and leaves Maki and Sam at a standstill as the crowd applauds.

Simone: Sam and Maki showing off their speed in the early going.

Adams: Something must give eventually.

And sure enough, it does as Maki breaks the stalemate with a knee to Sam's stomach which she then follows up with a Snap Suplex! Maki floats over for the first real pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Sam gets the shoulder up! Maki shakes her head in frustration before picking up Sam to follow up her attack with something else, what that something is, we never find out as Sam hits Maki with a jawbreaker that sends her opponent stumbling backwards towards the ring ropes where she follows up with a Dropkick that sends Maki through the ropes and to the floor, the crowd rises to their feet knowing what's coming next as Sam measures up Maki.

Simone: We could be looking at a Suicide Dive from Sam Marlowe.

Adams: Sam's extremely comfortable in the air as Maki is about to find out!

Maki gets to her feet and Sam makes her move charging towards the ring ropes and going for a dive, however it seems that Maki has done her homework on Sam as she ducks out of the way of the attempted suicide dive and Sam manages to land on the apron instead, when Maki turns around Sam makes her move charging at Maki and hitting her with a running senton off the apron that brings the crowd to their feet!

Simone: Maki was almost a step quicker than Sam, but Sam was able to change her plans on the fly and adjust!

Adams: Sam might be SCW's sweetheart but she's also an SCW veteran!

Sam gets to her feet first and throws Maki back into the ring to break up Jacob's count before it even reaches three and follows Maki back in to break up the count before it reaches four, however Jacob's counting isn't finished as Sam follows that up with a Standing Shooting Star Press and a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Maki kicks out.

Simone: We just saw a standing variant of the Sammi-Sault there.

Adams: Wasn't as effective as the air borne variant as Maki still managed to kick out!

Sam shakes her head in response before she heads to the top rope and waits for Maki to get back to her feet, once the Brit is back on her feet Sam leaps off the top rope and goes for a crossbody only for Maki to duck to the matt bellow causing Sam to crash an d burn to the matt, this knocks the wind right out of Sam's sails (and body) and Maki takes advantage with a victory roll on Sam!

ONE!

TWO!

And Sam gets the shoulder up! Maki is clearly getting frustrated at this point and she argues with Jacob over a slow count, but this has the predictable outcome.

Simone: Remind me again Jason, not counting the hiatus, how long has SCW been active?

Adams: Eight years and the wrestlers still haven't learned a thing about arguing with the refs! Sam's a veteran so she has no excuse, but Maki's only been with the company for a short while!

Maki gives up on the argument and turns her attention back to Sam who is getting back to her feet, when Sam gets back to her feet Maki goes for a Lariat but Sam ducks under it and Maki rebounds right into a Superkick but Maki ducks out of the ring before Sam can follow that up with another move, Sam sees this and doesn't relent hitting a Springboard Crossbody to the outside that knocks both women down! Sam is the first to her feet and rolls Maki back into the ring but rather than follow Maki into the ring Sam climbs the top rope and calls for the Sammi-Sault.

Simone: Sam is going for her finisher!

Adams: If she hits this, it's curtains for Maki!

Sam steadies herself on the top rope before going for her finisher, but Maki has the Shooting Star Press well scouted as she gets both knees up winding Sam just long enough for Maki to roll her up into a Small Package.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Maki!

Simone: Maki pulls off the surprise win over Sam who many believed.........

Adams: Sorry to interrupt Belinda but a female fan just hopped the barricade!

Neither Maki nor Sam realize what is happening at ringside as the fan, who is wearing a hoodie with the hood up, bypasses security and makes her way to the ring apron, before security can grab her the "fan" leaps to the top rope and executes a perfect 450 Splash on Maki who had been lying in the same spot since winning the match.

Simone: I don't know many fans who can execute a 450 Splash like that!

Adams: But I can think of one wrestler!

Just as security starts to surround the ring the "fan" removes her hood (which somehow stayed on during the 450 Splash) revealing herself to be Jessie Salco! Recognizing the wrestler security backs off as Jessie leaves the ring and grabs a table from under it.

Simone: I guess Jessie took exception to Maki blaming her for the loss at Summer XXXTreme!

Adams: Real question is, what is she planning with that table?

Jessie sets up the table on the outside and drags Maki to the top rope where she gets into position for a Powerbomb off the top rope, Jacob tries to talk her down but its no use as Jessie gets Maki into position and nails her with a Powerbomb off the top rope, too the floor and through the table! Both Bombshells are hurting after that but Maki more so as Sam puts herself between Jessie and Maki to prevent further damage.

Simone: Thankfully, Sam has come to the aid of her opponent.

Adams: They may have been opponents just a few minutes ago but Sam coming to Maki's aid like that shows why she's SCW's sweetheart!

Jessie seems to back off and heads towards the time keeper as Sam helps Maki up with one arm over her shoulder, suddenly Jessie shoves the timekeeper aside and grabs the chair he was previously occupying before charging right at Maki and nearly taking her head off with a brutal chair shot! Sam tries to intervene but gets a shot to the head as well but more importantly the shot has busted Maki wide open and Jessie isn't done, delivering several more shots to Maki's face before grabbing a mic.

Jessie: So, Maki, whose time is running out now bitch?!

Jessie drops the mic near Maki as the first few seconds of Unsainted start to play, that's all we get from the Slipknot song before.........

Maki: Hey, Jessie! You didn't do enough!

Jessie slowly turns around and sees Maki licking the blood from her face, Jessie's eyes go as wide as dinner plates as she quickly backs up the ramp.

Simone: I've been a commentator in SCW for all its existence and that's STILL one of the creepiest things I've ever seen!

Adams: I want my mummy!




Scene switches to the locker room area as we see Bella Madison dancing around the room as Malachi watches her from the couch, their Mixed Tag Titles hanging off the back of it.

Bella Madison: *at the top of her lungs* CELEBRATION TIME, COME ON!!!!

We see Malachi grab a pillow and launch it at her face with a bit of a smile on his face.

Malachi: STOP THAT!

Bella grabs the pillows and throws it back at him.

Bella Madison: I can't help it!

Malachi: I know you can't. But, it's been TWO WEEKS! I love you, but Kool & the Gang needs a rest.

Bella Madison: I haven't been singing it non-stop. Only when I get to think back to Summer XXXtreme and our huge win over Wolfslair. Soooo about every...2 hours or so?

Malachi: Enough to send the Hell Demon into howling fits. Apparently Candy wants to...

On cue, as if she were summoned, Candy pops into the scene through the door with a huge smile on her face.

Candy: HI MALACHI AND BELLA!!!!

Malachi and Bella both jump, as neither saw the bubbly one enter.

Malachi: JESUS CHRIST! Don't do that!!!

Bella: When did... how... ya know I don't think I wanna know...

Candy: I can see you guys are celebrating... which is fun! I just wanted to stop by and give you guys an invite to a party next week... live on Climax Control!

Malachi: A party?

Candy: YEAH! A big celebration party! It's just for you guys! A Congrats party!

Bella: Are you throwing us a party for winning the tag belts?

Candy: YEAH! And for your engagement! It's a "Congratulations on winning the belts and getting engaged" party!

She reaches in her purse and takes out a bright pink envelope with the words "2 of my besties" on the front in glitter, sealed with pink wax on the back. She hands it to them with a huge grin on her face.

Candy: See you guys there!

She pulls them both in for a quick, awkward, hug before skipping out of the scene. Bella opens it up and a slight amount of glitter with party decoration shaped confetti falls out from it onto the floor in front of them.

Malachi: ....I am so glad I don't have to clean that up.

Bella: I'm amazed it didn't explode everywhere. ...and what is that?

They both sniff the invitation.

Malachi: It even SMELLS pink. I didn't think that was even possible.




Backstage Teddy Warren could be seen backstage. He is wearing a boxing robe and his shorts he begins to shadow box a bit as he smiles in return, and it isn't that long until we are able to see Cindy Warren. She has a clipboard in her hands and begins to smile as she looks at her brother in law.

Cindy: Okay drop down and give me 50 pushups!

Teddy: You can't be serious...

Cindy: DID I STUTTER... I SAID GIVE ME 50 PUSH UPS RIGHT NOW!

Teddy sighs as he does as he is told.

Teddy: When I asked you to be my manager I really wasn't expecting you to be all this strict...

Cindy: Well I am not your wife... I am not going to hold back just because you want to act like a wimp. Now tonight you have a chance to make history. You can become the Internet Champion and you will have to be at your absolute best if you want to come out ahead. I know things might be rough for you but this is your chance to really shine above everybody else!

Cindy smiles as she looks at the camera.

Cindy: Oh it's all of you... It has been a while since I have been in SCW but guess who is back to help her brother in law rise through the ranks?! Of course it's the loveable nurse... Cindy Warren!!! It has been a long journey but Teddy will be ready for everything that comes his way.

Teddy: Got that right... Vinnie your biggest mistake was offering an open challenge. Tonight I will once again become a champion but more important than that. I just want to say from the bottom of my heart that High Stakes can't come soon enough. J2H I will be ready for whatever you try to pull. At High Stakes I am going to give you everything that I have in order to prove myself. This has been building for quite some time now. It has been a long time in the making but I am finally ready to do whatever is necessary. I am ready to shoot my shot and I won't J2H stop me... Tonight I will make an impact whether you believe in me or not...

Cindy giggles.

Cindy: And if he doesn't at least he has a nurse that can help him heal his wounds!




We open up from the backstage area and it is there where we are able to see Diamond Steele. She smiles as she runs her fingers through her long blonde hair. She isn't alone as her blue haired cousin Ruby Steele is beside her. They are joined by Pussy Willow. Pussy smiles as she looks at the two of them.

Pussy: Hello everybody... My guests at this time are none other than Diamond and Ruby of the Gem Stones. Kate I just want to say that it feels great to have you here tonight, and your match at Summer XXXtreme was really amazing.

Diamond smiles as she nods her head in agreement. She looks over at Ruby who smiles in return.

Ruby: Not only was her match at the Super Card amazing but you can say that it was truly OUTRAGEOUS!!!!!

Diamond: Yes it was and I want to say Myra definitely brought it. I hold the Internet Championship close to my heart and Myra was definitely an opponent that can't be topped. I knew that the very moment that I decided to pick her to be my opponent. She has been going through the entire roster and she truly earned her place to be in the ring with me. I am not by any means upset of what went down in the match. She won the title fair and square. I am happy for everything that I have been able to do with the Internet Championship. I have managed to tie the record for longest streak with the title. I hold the record for most defenses and most combined days as champion. It really helped elevate my career in SCW but I am ready to take my career to the next level.

Diamond takes a breath as she continues to speak.

Diamond: As much as I did with the Internet Championship there truly isn't anything left to do with the division. I set all of the records and did exactly the same thing when I was the Roulette Champion. Now is the time to perhaps take my career to the next level and compete with the big names in this company. I want to consistently fight people like Evie Jordan, Alicia Lukas, Andrea Hernandez, Christina Rose and Roxi Johnson. I want to test myself and am in a state to be the absolute best I possibly can be and I am looking for a challenge. The only way I can elevate myself is to test myself against the very best of the best.

Pussy smiles in return.

Pussy: So what are you saying Kate?!

Diamond: What I am saying is that my next journey to be the best is to do what I did in the Roulette and Internet divisions in the World Bombshell Division and I am ready to start my slow grind to the top. I know it's a long road to eventually get to where I want to be but I am willing to grind. I am ready to put that time in and I am ready to claw my way up to the very top of the company. Rome wasn't built in a day and I know my journey to get to where I want to be will take so much time but you can be rest assured that I will get to where I need to be. It's a slow journey but one I am willing to make.

Ruby smiles in return as she begins to speak.

Ruby: I believe in my cousin and her stock has definitely been going up since she set the bar with the Internet Championship. Now it's time to take things up a notch and she isn't the only one who is looking to kick it up a notch. I have been training with Charlotte and Mackenzie. They have been toughening me up and it all feels so OUTRAGEOUS to me. I never would have dreamed that I would be involved in the wrestling world as much as I am. It has all been an honour. The band has been amazing and making the movie has been great as well. I think because of wrestling and spending time with my cousin I was able to find an amazing boyfriend in Chip Zanuff from Devilition but I want more out of wrestling as well which is why you are looking at the official manager of Diamond Steele! I will be right there to make sure everything goes just right and that things aren't OUTRAGEOUS!!!

Diamond: Tonight is the start of something amazing, now if you would excuse me we have a certain Teddy to cheer on... Ladies!!!!

With that Diamond showcases a pair of pom poms as does Ruby... Emerald and Sapphire appear as well and they each are holding a pair of pom poms and seem to be in cheerleading outfits.

Diamond: WHO DO WE WANT TO WIN TONIGHT?!

Gem Stones: TEDDY!!!!!!!!!

Sapphire: Teddy... Teddy he's our man.... He will be the guy with the plan!!!

Emerald: Beat Vinnie, Beat Vinnie!!! GO TEAM WARREN!!!!!

Ruby: Tonight Teddy's win will be the beginning of the INTER-TEDDY?! Teddy.NET?! BEST INTERNET CHAMPION EVER IN THIS COMPANY

Diamond: ...

Ruby: Did I say something wrong?! ANYWAY TONIGHT WILL BE SIMPLY OUTRAGEOUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

They all wave their pom poms as we go elsewhere.




We cut backstage to find Alex Jones standing in front of an SCW camera. A small smile on his face as he clears his throat. He's still in his wrestling gear with his sweat coated hair tied back

Alex Jones: Just incase any of you ignored my pre match comments about Stephen Callaway and SCW at large, or if you decide to simply ignore what I have to say on twitter or haven't seen the hints, Here I am to remind you all of something that seems to have been forgotten. Forgotten because Austin has had such success here, forgotten because I have surrounded myself with strong women like Alicia and Johanna. And that is that Alex Jones...is one of the best professional wrestlers on the planet...

He pauses and takes a long deep breath in, his eyes darting back and forth as if he's conflicted about what he's about to say and do.

Alex Jones: After Johanna and I lost out tag titles to Sass and Bash, I was backstage watching the rest of the show. I saw Alicia lose in a match to Evie Jordan, despite the fact the loss was really because of that talentless sneaky arrogant bitch Andrea hsernandez. Sorry sweetheart Crystal, Mercedes and Sierra already do the pissed off latina gimmick and they do it better than you. And as the mnight continued to unfold, I watched Ben Jordan, an incredible talent and a man who looked and carried himself as a world champion lose. And he lost to Griffin Hawkins....

Now, I love Grif as a person, don't get me wrong, he's a nice, sweet, inofensive good guy. He's about as threatening as a plate of marshmallows. So yes, I like Grtiffin Hawkins as a person. But as a wrestler, his whole rock and roll hair metal schtick was boring in 1985 and it's even worse now. That title deserves better. Austin, Fenris, Ben...they were all worthy champions who improved the world title by holding it...Griffin Hawkins brings it down....

Alex pauses for a moment and is interrupted by Jason Adams.

Adams: Ladies and gentlemen we must apologise for this, Alex Jones does not speak for Sin city wrestling or the management

Alex Jones: Shut up Adams, it's my turn to talk. I've stayed silent long enough. I never demanded matches or opportunities, I've only ever told you all how it is and I'm telling you now, Austin isn't interested in going for the world title right now. I'm telling you all right now, aside from Ben Jordan getting a rematch, the only other person who should be in line to get their hands on Griffin...is me...now Stephen bitchboy Callaway, not that fat fuck Bill Barnhart with his idiot wife, me....ME....and I will go through anyone and everyone until I get what I deserve....Griffin...I'm coming for you...and there is nowhere you can run and hide...no friendship is worth watching that title become a joke because of you....

Alex shakes his head and steps back as we cut to the next segment




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

"Ultranumb" by Blue Stahli hits the venue's soundwaves. Andrea appears on the stage to some strong cheers from the crowd.

Justin: From Sedona, Arizona, weighing in at one hundred and twenty five pounds, she is Andrea Hernandez!

She she acknowledges the positive reaction that she's getting as she makes her way toward the ring, completely focused on the task at hand. She gets up to the ring apron and uses the top rope to slingshot herself into it, continuing to soak in the cheers she gets as she leans against the corner, confidently waiting for what comes next.

Justin: And her opponent....

The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up.

Justin: From Malibu Beach, California also weighing in at one hundred and twenty five pounds, she is Candy!

Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy. She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.)

Adams: This is gonna be one hell of a match!

Candy and Andrea are waiting in their respective corners as Drew Patton checks both of them for any kind of hidden objects. While finding none, Drew Patton moves toward the center of the ring as he wiggles his finger toward the time keeper. The bell sounds as the live audience looks on with amusement.

DING DING DING!

Candy and Andrea step out of their corners and slowly start to circle each other around the ring. After about the fourth rotation, the two ladies lock up in the center of the ring. They jockey each other for position until Andrea manages to gain the upper hand with a swift knee to the stomach. The strike shoots a sharp pain through Candy's abdomen as Andrea follows the knee strike with a standard judo throw. Candy is holding her back as Andrea bounces off the ropes. She is looking for a clothesline but Candy ducks the initial attack. As Andrea rebounds off the second set of ropes, Candy catches her flush with a standing dropkick.

Candy pushes herself back up to her feet as Andrea rolls over onto a knee. Candy moves over toward Andrea as she hooks her with a front facelock. As she holds Andrea, she strikes with multiple forearms across the back before slamming Andrea face first into the canvas. Candy shoots the half as Drew slides into position.

ONE!

TW.....

Andrea pops her shoulder up as Candy gives a quick nod of her head before popping back up to her feet. Candy runs toward the ropes, springs off them and catches Andrea with a thrust kick. Andrea flies back as Candy follows it up with a sliding clothesline. Candy jumps back up to her feet. She bends down to pick Andrea up off the canvas. As Candy does it, Andrea strikes quickly with an European uppercut. Candy backs up a bit as Andrea comes flying at her and strikes with a reverse STO.

Simone: This is going to be a great match between two fairly even bombshells.

Adams: Will Candy continue her winning ways following her surprising victory over Violet?

Andrea picks Candy up off the canvas and shoots her off towards the corner. Andrea looks to follow her into the corner but Candy manages to get her boot up. With Andrea lying on the mat, Candy hops up onto the second turnbuckle before leaping off with a body splash. She lands directly across the chest of Andrea as she goes for another pinfall attempt.

ONE!

Drew Patton smacks the canvas one time before noticing Andrea is directly under the ropes. Candy shakes her head at the bonehead mistake she just made. She pulls Andrea away from the ropes and looks to go for another pinfall attempt. As Candy is leaning forward, Andrea catches her in a very sneaky pin.

ONE!

TW....

Candy kicks out of the attempt as Andrea rolls over onto her knees. She pushes herself back up to a vertical base. Candy rolls over onto her back before kipping back up to her feet. Both ladies look at each other while holding their fists up.

Simone: We are at a stalemate at the moment.

Adams: Who is going to get the upper hand?

The two ladies go to lock up for a second time but Candy manages to duck underneath before running towards the ring ropes. As Candy rebounds, Andrea leaps up before coming straight down onto Candy with a well timed Lou Thesz Press. Instead of raining down blows, Andrea gets up to her feet, springs off the ropes and connects with a picture perfect moonsault. Andrea is grabbing her stomach while lying back across Candy.

ONE!

TW.....

Candy kicks out as Andrea shakes her head. She thought that would have put Candy away.

Simone: Almost but not quite enough.

Andrea stands back up to her feet. She looks down at Candy with a look of confusion on her face. Andrea helps Candy back up to her feet as she looks to whip her across the ring. Candy bounces off the ropes as Andrea knocks her back down with a swinging heel kick. Candy's head bounces off the canvas as Andrea picks her back up. Candy is holding her head as Andrea hooks her in a front facelock before grabbing a hold of Candy's arm. She swings the arm out before snapping off a neckbreaker.

Andrea once again goes for a pinfal attempt on Candy hoping this would put her away. Before Drew can slide into position, Candy manages to force her shoulder off the canvas. Andrea claps her hands before standing back up. She bends down to pick Candy up but gets caught in a very tight small package. Drew quickly slides into position.

ONE!

TWO!

THR......

Andrea kicks out of the package as Candy rolls over onto her knees. She looks at Andrea before pushing herself back up to a vertical base. She bounces off the ropes looking for a shining wizard. Andrea is sitting on her knees as Candy comes running at her. Candy catches her flush with the knee upside her head. Andrea rolls under the bottom rope. Candy sighs as she stands up to her feet. Andrea is leaning against the apron as Candy catches her with a baseball slide.

Andrea stumbles forward as Candy lands on the casino floor. Andrea turns to face her as the two ladies begin to brawl on the floor. Andrea throws the first punch followed by a forearm shiver. Candy answers back with a few rights of her own. The small crowd is going wild as the two ladies continue to brawl outside the ring.

Simone: Who is going to win this match?

Adams: I'm not sure but these fans are eating it up.

Andrea blocks a left from Candy and manages to catch her with a left of her own. Candy fires back with a few forearm shivers. Andrea goes for a punch but Candy ducks. She wraps her arms around Andrea's body and rams her back first into the ring apron. Candy does it again as Andrea screams out in pain. Candy keeps a hold of Andrea and connects with a swift belly to belly suplex on the floor.

The crowd is still going crazy as Candy picks Andrea up off the floor. She flings her back into the ring as Candy takes a moment to fire the crowd up even more. Candy hops back up onto the ring apron while gripping the top rope. She motions for Andrea to get up to her feet. Candy springs up onto the ropes. As she comes off the ropes, Andrea ducks underneath her. Candy lands on her feet as she stumbles forward.

Both Candy and Andrea catch each other with a clothesline that knocks each other down.

Simone: Both ladies are down. It's anyone's match.

Adams: I sure hope this match doesn't end in a draw.

Drew Patton stands in the center of the ring as he slowly begins to count. Both ladies begin to stir as Drew manages to get to the count of five. Before Drew can reach seven, both ladies get to a knee. He signals the match is not over as both ladies stand up to their feet. Candy is the first one to strike with a right hand. Andrea answers back with a right of her own. Each lady continues to throw punches as Candy gains the upper hand. Candy grabs a hold of Andrea's arm and whips her into the corner.

Andrea's back smacks hard against the turnbuckles as she stumbles forward. Candy comes running towards her but Andrea sidesteps her. Candy runs into the corner chest first. Candy groggily moves backward as Andrea comes running off the ropes and hits a strong clothesline. Andrea can feel the momentum swinging over to her side as Candy is slowly getting up to her feet. Andrea charges at her, grabs her neck before connecting with another swinging style neckbreaker. Andrea quickly goes for the cover as she hooks both legs.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Drew Patton signals for the bell as Andrea releases the legs.

Justin: Here is your winner.....Andrea Hernandez

Andrea begins to celebrate her victory as her music starts to play.

Simone: That was one heck of a match.

Adams: I wouldn't mind seeing these two lock horns again.




Backstage Teddy Warren could be seen backstage. He is wearing a boxing robe and his shorts he begins to shadow box a bit as he smiles in return, and it isn't that long until we are able to see Cindy Warren. She has a clipboard in her hands and begins to smile as she looks at her brother in law.

Cindy: Okay drop down and give me 50 pushups!

Teddy: You can't be serious...

Cindy: DID I STUTTER... I SAID GIVE ME 50 PUSH UPS RIGHT NOW!

Teddy sighs as he does as he is told.

Teddy: When I asked you to be my manager I really wasn't expecting you to be all this strict...

Cindy: Well I am not your wife... I am not going to hold back just because you want to act like a wimp. Now tonight you have a chance to make history. You can become the Internet Champion and you will have to be at your absolute best if you want to come out ahead. I know things might be rough for you but this is your chance to really shine above everybody else!

Cindy smiles as she looks at the camera.

Cindy: Oh it's all of you... It has been a while since I have been in SCW but guess who is back to help her brother in law rise through the ranks?! Of course it's the loveable nurse... Cindy Warren!!! It has been a long journey but Teddy will be ready for everything that comes his way.

Teddy: Got that right... Vinnie your biggest mistake was offering an open challenge. Tonight I will once again become a champion but more important than that. I just want to say from the bottom of my heart that High Stakes can't come soon enough. J2H I will be ready for whatever you try to pull. At High Stakes I am going to give you everything that I have in order to prove myself. This has been building for quite some time now. It has been a long time in the making but I am finally ready to do whatever is necessary. I am ready to shoot my shot and I won't J2H stop me... Tonight I will make an impact whether you believe in me or not...

Cindy giggles.

Cindy: And if he doesn't at least he has a nurse that can help him heal his wounds!




The scene cuts back to the hallway where Andrea Hernandez is having a bit of a self-debrief. She looks like she's relieved following her win against Candy, but she doesn't seem like she's basking in the glow of that victory too much. Essentially, the former world champion is treating this as another day in the office more than anything. As she grabs a glass of water, Pussy Willow comes back into the picture which doesn't annoy Andrea as before considering she promised she'd talk to her following the match.

Pussy: First thing's first... congratulations on that victory over Candy. I'm sure it felt great for you to get back on the winning track.

Andrea Hernandez: Yeah, it did. I greatly needed that. It was never anything personal against Candy, but I had to go out there and do whatever I had to do to get back on track. I will admit, it was nice to wrestle a match without all of that damn pressure I had on my shoulders for the last few months and maybe that helped me just a little bit more. Candy's a strong competitor, but as I knew all along, she's just not ready to take that step up yet. I'm sure someday she will... but today is not that day... and it sure as hell wasn't going to happen at my expense...

Willow's again taken aback by Andrea's words and this time Andrea is all over it.

Andrea Hernandez: Something wrong?

Pussy: Interesting choice of words.

Andrea Hernandez: Look, I wasn't trying to make it seem like I was running up the score or anything. I'm just glad I won, period.

Pussy: Does this win help you mitigate some of the stuff going through your head lately?

Andrea Hernandez: It does... but to what degree? We'll find out, won't we?

Pussy: As we went through earlier, you admitted that you and Christina Rose buried the hatchet behind closed doors. The obvious two questions are... 'how' and 'why'?

Andrea Hernandez: We just had a conversation, really. I'm not going to downplay the shit that was said between us. There were definitely some harsh words going around. I was reluctant to hear her out, I'm not going to deny that. But at the end of the day, it was best to put the past behind us. There are things about me that she doesn't like and there are things about her that I don't like, but at the end of the day... it's stupid to carry a grudge, you know? I was raised to be better than that. I mean... if only you KNEW the shit that Myra put me through years ago and yet... you've seen us talk like it never happened. If I can forgive that, I can forgive anything that has happened between Christina and I. That's part of the 'why'. But really... maybe I DO need to lighten up some. Maybe I should make a better effort to get involved and make friends around here, you know? Because really... that's all Christina ever wanted to be...

It's never good to face an uphill battle alone...

And really... all that's left to say is... that if she ever needs me... I got her back! Because at the end of the day...

As if Andrea hasn't had enough interruptions tonight already... a security guard comes in the direction of her and Willow.

Security: I'm sorry to interrupt, but Ms. Hernandez, there's someone out there waiting to speak to you.

Andrea Hernandez: Huh? Can't they just come back here and find me? How hard is that?

Security: They're not authorized personnel... just following security policy.

Andrea Hernandez: Oh... well... whoever wants to see me... I'll be out there in just a bit.

The security guard nods and heads out of the scene, leaving Andrea to sigh in some slight annoyance.

Andrea Hernandez: Sorry about that, Willow. But, you can pass the message along to Christina. If you would. I hate to cut this short and all, but I have an urgent matter to attend to. It was nice talking to you though... and even nicer to get back in the win column and start pulling myself out of the hell I've been through lately...

Andrea turns and leaves the scene to attend to the matter that the security guard informed her about and shortly after that, the scene cuts out.




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

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

Justin: Please welcome, Ben Jordan!

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

Ben: Alright people.

The crowd cheer and Ben looks towards the small section of fans.

Ben: It's so good to see you all back here with us. I've missed the cheers of fans as opposed to co-workers. Nothing wrong with the cheers of the people you love and work with, don't get me wrong, but you good people bring an energy unlike any other and I'm glad you're back with us.

Ben smiles as he nods towards the fans.

Ben: The one thing I was hoping for during this whole messed up world, was when you guys came back, I could come out here with the SCW World Heavyweight championship and thank you for still supporting SCW during this rough ol' time, and keeping the place in business by buying the merch, paying for the supercards and being proper decent people, but now I don't have the belt, I guess that's Griffin Hawkins job to do now. All I can say is sorry for not being able to do that.

Ben shakes his head in disappointment.

Ben: I'm no longer the face of this place and two weeks ago when I stepped through the curtain without something I think I did alright with, I was standing at that crossroads every former champion stands at, the same road every challenger stands at when they've failed to win the championship they wanted a couple of times. Not everyone is the Jessie Salco type who gets knocked down and gets back up to go again, yes Jessie, that is a compliment.

Ben shrugs.

Ben: It's a place I have no doubt that Griffin Hawkins would have been standing at if he didn't walk out with the championship belt, in fact I'm real sure tonight, he woulda come out here and retired from SCW while working elsewhere like so many others do, but he has the belt and fair play to him, good luck to him. Many would have instantly walked down that retirement path, I'm sure the lovely Mercedes Vargas with her wealth of knowledge for all things SCW could probably tell you how many champions have lost and then walked away at every level, hell, we saw one of the most promising talents in the world in Jack Russow do that after losing the smallest belt instead of stepping up to the next, then the next, stunting his own career for whatever reasons, that alone goes to show you the damage it does to ya melon when you lose a belt. So many would have a shufty down that retirement or leaving road cause that's the easy way out and there I was standing there like many others.

Ben frowns

Ben: The fact is, like everyone else who has run away after losing a title, or a chance, I coulda run down that road, buggered off back to Maine and watched my missus defend her belt on TV... But I'm Ben Jordan and giving up just ain't me.

The fans cheer loudly as Ben nods.

Ben: I admit, I will be wrestling a little bit less over the coming weeks, but after months of busting me jacksey trying to be the best World Champion you've ever seen, I think I'm owed that little time to relax. I might not be chasing Griffin Hawkins like Alex Jones seems to have pointed at, because frankly, I wanna see that match. I don't need to chase Griffin Hawkins, I don't need to be like others and scream rematch, a title doesn't make Ben Jordan, Ben Jordan makes a title and right now, I'm happy to sit back and see if any of you lot wanna step up at the supercard.

Ben points his thumb to a hanging Violent Conduct banner.

Ben: I don't need a belt to take on anyone, so there's me putting it out there, I ain't done, I got a pair of jacobs that won't let me cry off like others have. Ben Jordan made the SCW World Heavyweight title something else, the title didn't make me. What made me is the love of the challenge and that still burns in me. If no one steps up for Violent Conduct, I'll happily sit back and put my feet up but walking away from a company that gave me everything, it ain't happening.

Simone: So many thought this would be Ben's goodbye speech.

Adams: Instead, he's asked for anyone to step up to him.

Ben: I don't know what my immediate future holds but I'm gonna make this clear, I ain't done yet.

The crowd cheer.

Ben: Anyway people, I'll let you get on with the rest of the show, I just wanted to make it clear that I ain't going anywhere, I will be taking it easy but done? Not on your Nelly mate.

Ben smiles and nods.

Ben: Laters people.

Blame it on the Boom Boom blasts through the speakers as Ben nods and waves at the fans.

Simone: There you have it, lighter work but an open challenge to anyone who wants to face the former SCW World Heavyweight champion at Violent Conduct.

The cameras cut elsewhere.




The camera once again opens up in O'Malley and Darcy's dressing room. Both are still quiet, and Darcy can't take it anymore. She throws her hands in the air and looks over to her husband.

Darcy: Ok, I'm sorry. Does that make you happy? I can't stand this silence anymore.

O'Malley looks up and cracks a smile.

O'Malley: About damn time ye said something, because neither could I. And I sure as shite wasn't gonna be the first one to say something.

Darcy: Don't make me say your full name, because I'll do it...

O'Malley laughs, but his expression fades a few seconds later. He lets out a sigh and before Darcy can ask what is wrong, he reaches into his bag and pulls out his cell phone.

O'Malley: I wasn't gonna do this tonight, but I need to try. This shite with Misty's family keepin' Owen from me has been buggin' me all week, and I gotta keep tryin'.

Darcy: Now? And you have their phone number??

O'Malley nods.

O'Malley: I have ways of gettin' the numbers, love. And, yes now. I can't let another month go by before I try again. I need to keep on this, or it'll go nowhere. I'll be just out in the hall, ok?

Darcy: Alright. Do whatever you need to do, although I don't think it'll do much good tonight.

O'Malley stands up and heads out into the hallway to make the phone call. He leaves the door cracked open slightly and Darcy can hear him. As she hears him speaking to someone in Misty's family, the alarm on her apple watch goes off and she stands up. She heads over to her bag and starts rummaging through until she finds what she is looking for- a packet of birth control pills. She suddenly hears O'Malley shouting from the hall, and she thinks for a moment. She raises an eyebrow as she looks down to the pills. She removes the next pill, then reaches over, dropping it in the trash. Just as she is about to put the pills back in her bag, O'Malley walks back into the room, frustrated. He looks at Darcy, confused, and she thinks she's been caught.

O'Malley: Darc? What are ye doin'?

She spins around quickly and tries her best to look innocent. She holds up the pills and smiles.

Darcy: Oh, just taking my pill. Don't want to forget that, right? That didn't sound like it went very well.

She quickly changes the subject as she turns around and puts the pills back into her bag. Fortunately for her, O'Malley buys into her lie.

O'Malley: Wasn't expecting it to. Christ I really don't want this shite to go to court, but they're givin' me no other choice.

He walks back over to his chair and drops down, defeated once again. Darcy sits in his lap, doing her best to support him.

Darcy: We'll get him back, my love. We'll find a way, but we'll get our boy back...

O'Malley looks up quickly as Darcy says "our boy." Even she catches herself.

O'Malley: My boy is yer boy, too, love. Ye can say it all ye want.

Darcy smiles and she brings her lips to his, kissing him passionately. O'Malley holds her close and as Darcy pulls back from the kiss and rests her head on his, the camera focuses on her, and the devious expression she has on her face.




Justin: This match is for the Sin City Wrestling Internet Championship held by Senor Vinnie. First to come to the ring, from the United Kingdom, at five feet ten inches and two hundred fifteen pounds, please give a nice welcome for "THE LYRICAL ONE" TEDDY STEELE!!!

The spotlight hits the curtain as it does the loud sounds of "Let Go Control" by Saosin begins to blast across the speakers. The moment it does "The Lyrical One" Teddy emerges from the curtains with a smile on his face accompanied by his wife Diamond. He smirks as he slowly enters the ring and takes his robe off. The crowd cheers him loudly and he smirks at them. Diamond smiles clapping for her man.

Justin: Next to make their way to the ring, from Tijuana, Mexico, at sic feet eight inches and two hundred eighty pounds, please give a nice welcome for Sin City Wrestling's Internet Champion, SENOR VINNIE!!!

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of Senor Vinnie 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. He slowly turns around as he stares at the Titan Tron where a large picture of Pete the Cactus emerges and his eyes are fixed upon it. As the spotlight shines on Senor Vinnie we see he is being attended by Pete the Cactus and we also notice that Bea Barnhart and Iris the English Bulldog are following Vinnie toward the ring. When Vinnie reaches the ring he climbs the ring steps and enters the ring while Pete the Cactus remains at ringside with Vinnie's corner person, Bea Barnhart, which is fine with Pete since he gets to hang out with his girlfriend Iris. Vinnie struts around the ring glaring at Teddy Steele now and then before he goes to a corner opposite of where Teddy is located and he sits down on the mat. He continues starting down Teddy Steele while waiting for the match to start.

Adams: Regardless of how other wrestlers, and some of the fans, react negatively to Teddy Steele, the fact remains he is a top competitor and I expect to see an amazing performance from him in this match. Also why in the world does Senor Vinnie have Bea Barnhart and Iris the English Bulldog in his corner? I think he might be planning something sneaky during this match.

Simone: Seriously? Teddy has been about as effective as a stopped clock and when he is giving up ten inches of height and sixty-five pounds of weight to Senor Vinnie even you should be able to see how this match is going to turn out. Also since Senor Vinnie teamed up with Bill Barnhart as a Tag Team he has the right to have Bea in his corner as his Manager. The reason Iris is at ringside is to hang out with her boyfriend Pete the Cactus. Get over your paranoia!

Referee Jasmine St. John looks at both wrestlers and informs them when the bell rings the match is officially underway.

DING DING DING!

At the sound of the bell Referee Jasmine St. John motions for both wrestlers to get into the action. Teddy starts across the ring but Vinnie stands up from his sitting position and he holds up a hand toward Steele like a police officer does to stop traffic. Teddy stops and looks at the Referee to ask her to get Vinnie involved in the match. When Referee St. John approaches Vinnie he informs her to please wait a moment as he hasn't yet removed the Internet Championship Belt and he isn't about to wrestle with it around his waist. Vinnie waves off Teddy Steele then he turns to the ropes, kneels down, and reaches through the ropes to hand the Internet Championship Belt to Bea who gently places it on the ring apron directly above where she is sitting. Although Pete the Cactus and Iris are making eye contact and jiggling at being able to be with each other at ringside.

Adams: Why do we have to endure a strange and twisted love story between a Cactus and an English Bulldog? This doesn't belong in the sport of wrestling.

Simone: Get over yourself! Pete the Cactus is the corner entity for Senor Vinnie and Bea and Iris are serving in capacity of Manager and mascot for both Bill Barnhart and Senor Vinnie. They are in the corner of Senor Vinnie because they are authorized to be there.

Vinnie slowly stands upright and then he slowly turns toward Teddy Steele and then, instead of approaching Teddy, we watch as Vinnie slowly leans back against the corner ropes. Steele motions for Vinnie to come out of the corner and Vinnie responds with motions of his own to get Teddy to come to him in the corner. Neither wants to make a move that would jeopardize them in the match so we currently have a stand-off.

Adams: Senor Vinnie using stalling tactics.

Simone: Both wrestlers are being cautious so stop putting things into the situation that aren't there.

Senor Vinnie leans through the ropes to listen to something Bea is saying to him. A smile comes on Vinnie's face as he extracts himself from the ropes talking with Bea and he now again leans against the corner ropes. Teddy Steele complains to Referee Jasmine St. John of the stalling on the part of Senor Vinnie but she replies there's no rule against a wrestler leaning back into a corner. When Vinnie glances over at Referee St. John we watch Teddy take a chance by charging into the corner to land blows on Vinnie. Unfortunately, for Teddy anyway, Senor Vinnie was ready for the move and he dives out of the corner at the last moment causing Steele to slam into the corner. When Teddy rebounds off the corner ropes Vinnie catches him, flips him over on his back, and rolls him up in a small package for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Somehow Teddy Steele got out of the hold to break the count at two. He rolls to the side and gets an arm and leg through the ropes which prevents Vinnie from going on the attack unless he wants to get a warning from the Referee. Senor Vinnie slaps the mat with both hands as he knows he was close to an early win in this match. Vinnie gets to his feet and stands off a distance waiting for Teddy to get to his feet and come out of the ropes.

Simone: Ooooo that was so close to a very quick pinfall win for Senor Vinnie.

Adams: Even though we're at ringside even I'm not sure how Teddy managed to get out of the pin attempt but I'm glad he did.

Teddy wisely stays with part of his body through the ropes and he works his way to his corner where Diamond is waiting for him on the ring apron. Teddy talks with her through the ropes but we see movement from the other side of the ring. Bea has walked over to the corner of Teddy Steele and she taps on the back of Diamond telling her she can act as a counselor for Teddy but she shouldn't be up on the ring apron since it gives the appearance of interference. Diamond takes offense to Bea interfering with her conference with Teddy so she jumps off the ring apron and the two get into a yelling match at ringside. Steele looks over his shoulder to see Vinnie standing off a distance waiting for him to come out of the ropes. Teddy stands up and leans back into the corner ropes waiting for Vinnie to make a move.

Adams: Can someone tell me what just happened? I thought a Manager, Valet, Counselor, whatever you want to call them, was allowed on the ring apron to confer with their wrestler as long as they don't get physically involved in the match. Why did Bea get involved when she has done the same thing during matches of Bill and Senor Vinnie?

Simone: I would guess she did it because it appeared as though Teddy and Diamond were having more than just a conversation. She just wanted to make sure there was no intent to slip Teddy a weapon or for Diamond to interfere in the match.

Diamond and Bea finish yelling at each other and Bea returns to her corner. When she gets there the love looks between Pete the Cactus and Iris even causes Bea to roll her eyes but she realizes she needs to focus on Vinnie and his match. Teddy steps out of the corner and immediately Vinnie charges him with but Steele spins to the side and Vinnie's shoulder block attempt hits the corner ropes and padding instead. Teddy is quick to grab the arm of Vinnie and twist it behind Vinnie's back putting pressure on the shoulder that hit the corner. Senor Vinnie is trying to get out of the hammerlock but he is not able to break it. Vinnie is also not able to get to the ropes to cause a break. Referee Jasmine St. John steps in and asks Vinnie if he wants to submit and he yells out HELL NO and the match continues.

Adams: Putting pressure on a recently injured shoulder is a move that can have lasting results for the remainder of the match.

Simone: Something this minor is not going to be detrimental to Senor Vinnie.

Vinnie manages to maneuver to the ropes where he places his leg through the ropes and Referee Jasmine St. John calls for a break. Teddy breaks the hold but he remains close to Senor Vinnie to be ready once he comes out of the ropes. Vinnie is not in a hurry to come out of the ropes and he is moving his arm and shoulder and massaging his shoulder.

Adams: If Vinnie would come out of the ropes Teddy could take the advantage for the win.

Simone: Dream on.

Vinnie tells Referee Jasmine St. John to get Teddy to back off more. She looks at Steele and asks him to move back but he counters that he is far enough away from Vinnie so he doesn't see it as an issue. Referee St. John tells Vinnie to come out of the ropes and return to the action in the match. Vinnie does what the Referee asks and he is immediately charged by Teddy who hits him with a shoulder block that causes Vinnie to get pushed into the corner where he hits the corner ropes and padding with the shoulder previously injured in the match with the same maneuver. Vinnie turns around to face out of the corner and Teddy runs in with a shoulder block of his own on Vinnie. Teddy then grabs Vinnie by the arm on the side where the injured shoulder and drags him to the center of the ring. He then places the arm of Vinnie behind the back of Vinnie then trips him causing Vinnie to fall backward on top of his own arm. Steele then flips Senor Vinnie onto his stomach, jumps onto his lower back, while keeping the arm behind Vinnie's back. Steele cinches up on the arm and from the groaning from Vinnie we can tell the shoulder is extremely painful. Referee Jasmine St. John steps in to ask Vinnie if he wishes to submit in the match and again he refuses. Vinnie struggles to try to get out of this hold but when Teddy cinches up on the arm then lands several hits to the shoulder of Vinnie cannot continue fighting off the pain and he taps the mat and Jasmine St. John calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: What just happened?

Adams: Vinnie had too much pain and tapped out. It happens to everyone now and then.

Justin: Here is the winner of this match, and the new Internet Champion, Teddy Steele!!!

Referee Jasmine St. John raises the hand of Teddy for the victory and she obtains the Internet Championship Belt from Bea Barnhart and hands it to Teddy. He quickly walks to his corner, exits the ring, and he and Diamond head to the backstage area with the newly obtained Championship. Back in the ring Vinnie is sliding out of the ring and he, along with Pete the Cactus, Bea, and Iris, slowly head toward the backstage area.




At ringside the familiar chords of "Limelight" by Rush hit and soon enough, Roxi Johnson parts the curtain. Gone in her trademark smile, replaced by a serious, determined demeanor. She almost power walks to the ring, and enters. She nods and thanks Justin Decent as she takes the microphone from him, and her music cuts out.

Roxi: I'm just going to cut to the chase, two weeks ago, at Summer XXXtreme... I got beat up. I will make no bones about it. It was a pretty graphic match and at the end of the day, I lost. Amber Ryan beat me.

Roxi nods to herself before continuing.

Roxi: But, I will also state the truth. It was only because the referee, who, in his defense, was looking out for me, stopped the match. Despite me telling him not to. If he had not stepped in and done that... I'm not sure what would have happened, but as far as I'm concerned, the fight isn't over. No... I know now what I have to do, and that... is keep fighting.

Roxi turns to the aisle, facing the entrance

Roxi: And deep down, Amber knows it too. Because when it was all said and done, it wasn't people trying to keep Amber away from me, it was them holding ME back from continuing with her. We were just getting started when it was stopped. So... Amber, I say that we pick up where we left off. Come on down, and let's get this fight really started!

There is a long moment where nothing happens. Roxi starts pacing and growing impatient, but finally "Roots" by in this moment starts up and Amber does appear. Amber wears a smirk and an amused demeanor.

Amber: Roxi, my dear... did I strike a nerve or something? Or... did that beating two weeks ago damage your brain?

Amber shakes her head.

Amber: I'm glad you can admit when you're beaten. Because you were, at Summer XXXtreme. Instead of complaining, you should be thanking the referee for saving your life. Because I beat you within an inch of it. I'll admit the cockroach routine was amusing, but you know the truth. I beat the hell out of you, and you barely survived. And I have to admit, one of my prouder moments in life was washing your blood off my hands.

Amber smiles deviously.

Roxi: I have bled before Amber. I will bleed again. You think you're special because of that? No, you're just another in a long line that will learn that you may start the fight, but I will finish it.

Amber chuckles.

Amber: You've got this hero stuff down, don't you? You can speak the hero speak all you want, but you know that I am unlike ANYONE you've ever come across, but you will also find out that we are more alike than you will ever want to admit.

Roxi: Then you should have no problem continuing this battle.

Amber: I don't. Like you said my dear, we are just getting started. But come now, Roxi. You've known me long enough to know that nothing is ever going to be that easy with me.

Amber smiles and gives a knowing wink before she disappears from view. Roxi sighs and closes her eyes. She slowly opens them and stares into the camera.

Roxi: I know now what I have to do. Let the games begin.

Roxi tosses the microphone back to Justin, and then departs the ring marching back up the aisle




Climax Control cuts backstage to the studio where new SCW Bombshells Internet Champion Myra Rivers has her newly won championship slung over her shoulder. The limited audience does cheer her presence and the new champion for obvious reasons is in bright spirits as she certainly has plenty on her mind to talk about. She maintains this bright demeanor as she begins to express her thoughts.

Myra Rivers: Five months ago... I seemed lost. At my age, I didn't know if I was even going to have a career anymore. I didn't think that there was a wrestling company out there, much less Sin City Wrestling, that would want to take a chance on someone that was in their mid-30's with a checkered past in this business who had a less than desirable exit from her previous employer. I'm not going to downplay the career that I've had... a career that has been colored with tons of success... but also tons of controversy. But when this company gave me the opportunity to be part of it, I couldn't take it for granted and I couldn't say 'no'. Sure, I was going up against the toughest competition I'd ever have to face in my career... but those that had followed my career for the last dozen years that I've been doing this know that there's never a reason to stop believing...

...and once again, I've proven that.

Myra takes a pause, taking her journey in stride as she glances at the championship that she just won before looking back at the camera.

Myra Rivers: I'm not taking it for granted... at all! I won this championship in one of the hardest matches I've ever fought against one of the greatest wrestlers I've ever had the honor of competing against. I know that Kate Steele and I weren't exactly getting along in the weeks leading up to Summer XXXtreme and I get that there were so many harsh words exchanged between us... that's part of the competition and that's part of the sport after all... but when you break it down, it just leads up to this one match between us... a match to determine not just the Internet Champion, but to determine who is the better professional wrestler on that given night. Sure, it was me... but I know that if I faced Kate Steele ten times, we'd probably win against each other five times each. For all of the harsh words... I recognize that Kate Steele was a hell of an Internet Champion... and that's no surprise... not just because of the kind of wrestler Kate is... but also... when you look at the history of this championship... and who's held it in the past...

Kate...

Crystal Hilton...

Roxi Johnson...

Mikah...

Amy Marshall...

Mercedes Vargas...

Those aren't fly-by-night names that are holding onto this championship. These are women that have either gone on to win a world championship down the line or had always had the potential to reach that level. This championship that I have now holds a hell of a lot of weight in this company when you consider who's held it before... and as the wrestler I've always been... and as the wrestler that I am now: one that doesn't take a damn thing for granted anymore... I am proud to carry on the prestige of what this championship means to this company.

At this point in my career and in my Sin City Wrestling journey, the SCW Bombshells Internet Championship and I are a perfect match for each other and knowing what I know now about myself as a wrestler and what I'm capable of in this company... it's going to take someone with a hell of a lot of grit and passion to take this from me. I'm not holding this championship to break records or to have a dominant reign... I'm holding this to be the best wrestler and the best champion I can be any given night, any given title defense, against any challenger that wants to cross my path.

This division that I'm on top of now... as long as I have this championship, I am going to represent it with plenty of prestige and pride...

I'm going to be that fighting champion that is going to take on anyone at any time at any place. But to anyone out there that dares challenge me for this title... I do want to provide you a fair warning. You've seen what I'm capable of. You've seen the names I've been beating lately. If you want this championship, try to take it from me. But I promise you... with how I've been rolling lately... with me being in the psychological prime of my career... if you want to take this from me... I'm going to make sure you go through hell to take it... because in this business? You can't take ANYTHING for granted.

It took me a dozen years to learn that lesson... but the fact that I DID learn that lesson... that's one of the biggest reasons why I have this championship now... and I'm sure as hell going to fight with my spirit and soul every single defense to show this company what a fighting champion can be all about...

Myra maintains her poise and confidence as she holds onto the championship. With the cheering of the limited audience in the background, the scene fades to black.




The scene opens to Caleb Storms playing the opening chords to the classic Bryan Adams song "Summer of 69" whilst his wife Katie face-palms in the background and his Labrador Lemmy lays down next to her before he starts singing parody lyrics as he continues to play the riff.

Caleb: Had my first match with Fenris, he scared the crap out of me
Begged until my fingers bled, but no one would help me
Then I mocked him for losing the World Title, that really wasn't smart
It was the worst feud of my life.

Caleb sings (surprisingly good) as he plays along.

Caleb: Ain't no use in complain'
I got another shot at the title, but Fenris is in the match as well
Then I admitted on TV that I hoped he would get eliminated before me
That was even dumber, Fenris was even angrier than me
That was the worst feud of my life, back in the Autumn of 2018.

Caleb finishes the song parody with a guitar solo whilst Katie shakes her head in the background and the scene fades.




The cameras head backstage to find Evie Jordan getting her last minute stretches in before she heads out to face Alicia Lukas.

Adams: Here's one half of the main event tonight, our World Bombshell Champion Evie Jordan.

Simone: Freshly reengaged and coming off what no doubt would have been a magical birthday week.

Evie is dressed ready for action, she finishes up her butterfly stretch before she looks up from her spot on the flood to the storage boxes near her. Draped over one of the boxes was the SCW World Bombshell Championship, while to the left of it her large black coat was laid out ready to go.

Adams: Evie must be taking it all in, tonight is her second title defence and it's no walk in the park... she is facing Alicia Lukas.

Simone: The past most definitely playing on her mind as last time she stepped foot inside the ring with Alicia one on one... it didn't end well for the Aussie.

Adams: However, last time they collided in a singles match up it wasn't for the title... this time feels different.

Evie picks herself up from the floor and reaches over to grab her black coat, she flicks it out and wraps it around her shoulders. Sliding her arms in one at a time. Just as she goes to reach down to grab hold of the World Bombshell Championship her hand is stopped as Ben Jordan's left hand beats her to the punch. Evie looks up at her husband with a smile and he proudly lifts her championship up and places it over her right shoulder with a smile beaming on his face.

Ben: You got this.

Ben gives her a supportive wink before he reaches up and tugs on the collar of her trench coat, pulling it together to clip the button up that sits over her throat.

Ben: This is the time you get bubbles off your back.

Evie looks confused.

Ben: Bubbles, Michael Jackson's monkey. Get the monkey off your back babe.

Evie smiles but rolls her eyes.

Ben: You've got rid of Andrea, now you will get rid of Alicia too and actually move on to face other people rather than the same old I want a title shot brigade. This is your night, go wallop her.

Before Evie can reply Justin's voice can be heard in the background starting the main event announcement. Evie looks down at her championship, before looking back up to her husband and with a smile she quickly replies.

Evie: Time to break a leg.

Evie smirks before walking off leaving Ben behind, before he takes his position near the monitors to watch the match unfold.




Justin: The following contest is the Main Event! It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the World Bombshell Championship!

The crowd cheers!

"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.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger! Making her way to the ring, she hails from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing one hundred and fifty pounds -- Alicia Lukas!

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.

Simone: Alicia Lukas! Two-time World Champion looking to 'three-peat, and the first and to date ONLY female Wrestler of the Year!

Adams: She wasn't the one Evie pinned in the Main Event of Summer XXXTreme VIII, so this is her chance!

Justin: And her opponent...!

The cameras whirl back around and focus on the top of stage before the lights cut off leaving the arena in darkness. The creepy and spine tickling sounds of an electric guitar come to life over the personal address system followed by a deep heavy drum beat. As "Anthem of the Year 2000" by SilverChair hits, the stage area dimly lights up glowing red. The lights continue to gradually get brighter to expose Evie Jordan standing in the middle of the runway with her back to the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Victor Harbour, South Australia, she is the reigning and defending World Bombshell Champion... Evieeee Jordan!

Evie turns around slowly and keeps her hoodie over her head before she makes her way down the ramp. She completely ignores the fans as her focus is on the ring in front of her. She slowly walks up the steal steps before stepping into the ring while the lighting gradually returns to normal. Evie walks around the ring pulling on the ropes getting ready for her match while her song slowly dies down to nothing.

Simone: Despite her success rate inside of the ring, Evie continues to doubt herself and how she performs inside of the ring.

Adams: She's been saying like she's not the same Evie of old, but if she got any more Evie there'd be nothing left for her to accomplish!

Simone: Evie versus Alicia one on one ... now THIS is a Main Event to be proud of!

Jacob shows the title belt off to Alicia who slaps a hand on it for 'luck.' Jacob then holds the title up for all to see and the crowd cheers as they witness what is at stake! Evie then approaches the center of the ring, and Alicia follows suit. The two Bombshell stars get face to face and start to trade barbs as Jacob tries to get them back to their corners.

Adams: Boy! The match hasn't even started and it's already nasty!

And suddenly Alicia lands a shot that spins Evie around and Lukas grabs two handfuls of her hair and throws her back, violently to the canvas!

Simone: This one starts early and nasty!

Jacob sees no alternative BUT to start the match, signaling for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Alicia is laying the boots to the champion, all but ignoring the referee admonishing her and demanding she give Evie a chance to get to her feet! Alicia lends a helping hand and drags her to her feet and runs her face-first right into the corner, then grabs her by the head and rakes her head across the top rope, giving the champion a wicked case of rope burn!

Simone: I guess it would be overkill to point out that Alicia Lukas is a superb technical wrestler but is ready, willing and able to bend a rule until it breaks?

Adams: Ohhhh maybe just a tad!

Alicia does not let up as she chokes Evie on the top rope with Jacob counting against her!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Alicia breaks, but only long enough to keep from getting disqualified and she goes right back to choking her, this time draping her leg across the back of her head and as Jacob counts, Alicia counts right along with him!

Simone: Alicia is nothing if not cocky!

Adams: But she can back it up!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

AGAIN Alicia breaks, but this time she grabs the middle rope and entangles Evie's head between the top and middle rope! Jacob orders her away as he tries to release the champion, but this gives Alicia a chance to throw several clubbing forearm blows into the champions exposed back! Jacob halts his attempt to free Evie as he ushers a smiling Alicia back and away!

Adams: That last shot I think knocked Evie loose!

Alicia moves in to continue her assault when Evie whips around and DECKS her challenger, sending Alicia into a tailspin!

Simone: It did indeed!

Evie jumps from a standing position and dropkicks Alicia in the back, sending her hurdling into the ropes and hanging halfway through between the top and middle rope! Evie races off the far side and jumps, landing right on the small of Alicia's back! Evie then grabs two handfuls of her hair and STANDS on Lukas's back and PULLS!

Adams: Holy --! Payback is a bitch!

Simone: if there was any doubt as to if Evie has gotten soft, she is ending those doubts here and now!

Jacob is counting!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

Evie jumps back to the canvas and she chokes Alicia on the top rope and catapults her back to the mat! Evie then stands on Alicia's hair and grabs her by the arms and PULLS, arching Alicia's back and tearing at her scalp!

Adams: I knew these two were both willing to bend a rule but DAYUM!

This is where Alicia's craftiness comes into play as she kicks her legs up and rolls the champion up into a victory roll!

ONE!

TWO!

Evie kicks out!

Both Bombshells are on their feet immediately and they both aim for a clothesline and send the other sprawling to the mat!

Adams: Don't you love it when that happens?

Simone: Each and every time.

Both women are stunned and hurt but the title is at stake and neither are willing to give the other the opportunity to gain the upper hand. They crawl toward the other and as Alicia lands a forearm smash that knocks Evie back on bended knee, the reigning champion shoots up and head butts Lukas right between the eyes, stunning her and knocking her back! Evie drags her to her feet and Alicia suddenly bulls her body forward into Evie, knocking both women back into the far corner! Alicia begins driving her shoulder into Evie's midsection as Jacob struggles to break it up! Alicia Irish whips Evie into the ropes and just as she is about to clothesline her, Evie ducks, and when she rebounds back towards Alicia, Evie gives her a big boot to the chin! Alicia goes flying back, head over heels!

Adams: What. A. Shot!

And right away, Evie has Alicia in a front face lock! She lifts her up for a suplex but drops her face-first to the canvas! Evie then launches herself onto Alicia, dropping elbow after elbow down into her back! Evie then drags her up the hard way and delivers a belly-to-back suplex! Evie jumps to her feet and comes off the ropes with a Big Splash, hooking the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia kicks out!

Evie pulls Alicia up and goes to drive her head into the corner but Alicia counters and reverses it, slamming Evie's head into the turnbuckle instead! Not just once -- but over and over again! Alicia spins her around and drapes her over the middle ropes in the corner, then jumps up and delivers double knees into Evie's exposed midsection, sending her crumbling to the mat! Alicia snapmares her over to the center of the ring and comes racing off of the ropes and right into a sliding knee right to the head! Alicia with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Evie kicks out!

Simone: I can't imagine Ben Jordan NOT sweating bullets at how close that was!

Alicia whips Evie over with a snap suplex, and then climbs back up to the middle turnbuckle with her back to the crowd. She waits as Evie returns to a vertical base and jumps -- and Evie catches her with double knees to the sternum!

Simone: What a counter by the champion!

Adams: That has to give Evie the edge!

Evie doesn't give Alicia s single moment to recover as she drags her up by the arm and right into a short-arm clothesline! Evie drags her up and a second short-arm clothesline! Evie then attempts an Irish whip into the ropes but Alicia reverses it and Evie comes off with a Slingblade! Evie shouts out in wild anger and she goes up top! Alicia lies prone on the mat as Evie jumps for a top rope elbow drop -- BUT ALICIA ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY!!! Evie crashes into the canvas and as she staggers to her feet, clutching her elbow, Alicia grabs her from behind and brings her over with a bridging German suplex!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Kick out by Evie!

Simone: That resiliency is exactly why Evie is the champion!

But now Alicia is all over the champion with multiple Muay Thai knee strikes, the last knocking Evie right through the ropes and she rolls and falls to the ringside floor!

Adams: Uhhh ohhh! Alicia is getting ready!

Evie fights to return to her feet and Alicia DIVES through the ropes and crashes into Evie, wiping BOTH women out!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Adams: Really makes you glad to have the fans back, doesn't it??

Both champion and challenger are down on the ringside floor, winded and brutalized! Jacob checks on both to ensure they can continue before he begins his count against them!

ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX!

Alicia drags herself back up thanks in part to the ring apron and she rolls back inside of the ring!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Evie falls back against the barricade and dives inside, just making it at the last split second! The crowd applauds!

Adams: Whew!

Simone: I would have hated to have seen such a spectacular match end on a technicality!

Alicia drags Evie up to her feet and Evie lands an uppercut to the jaw, to which Alicia answers back with a spinning heel kick to the midsection, doubling the champion over! Alicia grabs her in a front face lock for a DDT, when Evie quickly countered with a Northern Lights suplex and bridge!

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out by Alicia!

Simone: These two women are so damn equal inside of that ring, neither can hold the advantage over the other for long!

Evie hurls Alicia into the far corner and comes racing in with a dropkick with nowhere for the challenger to go! Alicia drops to her backside in the corner and Evie begins to stomp a mud hole in her, laying in boot after boot, softening her up! Evie then races around the ring in a full, wide circle and she comes flying in with a cannonball right onto Alicia Lukas! Evie brings her to her feet and sends her into the corner and jumps, crushing her with an avalanche splash! Evie turns Alicia around and picks her up, setting her on the top of the corner, facing the crowd! Evie starts to climb...

Simone: I don't think I like what Evie is cooking up for Alicia!

Adams: YOU don't!? Think of how Alicia feels!

Evie attempts to lift her up for a belly-to-back superplex, but Alicia holds on for dear life! Alicia then starts fending her off, swinging elbows back into Evie's head! Alicia grabs her and slams her head down into the corner, and she begins to stand...

Adams: Now what's Alicia doing??

Alicia manages to reverse their positions and she brings Evie clear off the corner with a Poison hurricanrana!

Adams: HOLY --!

Simone: WATCH it Jason!

Alicia eyes the champion with eager eyes! The moment Evie staggers to her feet, Alicia scoops her up on her shoulders!

Adams: Georgia Drop!

But Evie shifts her wight and lands on her feet behind Alicia! Alicia spins around and delivers a spinning back fist to the champion! Alicia then sets her up for a Tigerbomb -- but Evie blocks it and counters, picking her up for...!

Simone: Toxic Maid!!!

Alicia hits the mat and Evie all but crashes on top of her for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner -- and STILL World Bombshell Champion -- EVIE JORDAN!!!

The crowd stands and gives BOTH Evie Jordan and Alicia Lukas a standing ovation as Jacob hands the title back to Evie and raises her arm in the air!

Simone: I don't know how else to say it but MY GOD what a match! These two women deserve all that adulation from the SCW Universe and MORE!

Adams: If Alicia and Evie didn't earn the respect of the other tonight, I don't know what else they can possibly do to get it! They kicked each others' arses from start to finish!

Simone: And both women proved why they are among the very best SCW has to offer! I don't know how we are going to top that match...!

Adams: IF we can!

Simone: But next week at Sam's Club here in Las Vegas, we are certainly going to try!

Holding the back of her head, Alicia slowly approaches Evie and extends her fist -- and Evie obliges and fist bumps her much to the crowd's appreciation!

Simone: It is not very often that anyone earns the respect of Evie Jordan OR Alicia Lukas, but tonight they did just that! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone! Good night everyone!

Alicia climbs from the ring as Evie holds her title up high as the credits roll....




THANK YOU! Chris, Mark, Andy, AJ, The Lord MK, Dustin, Annie, Jenny, Marge, Court, Mark Cross, Maki, Todd, Ryan, JJ, Griffin, Jeremy, Mercedes, Julie, Meg, Laura. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed in this perfect game week!