The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Sam's Town Plaza in Las Vegas, Nevada. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

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

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

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Sam's Town in Las Vegas, Nevada and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers as Amanda walks out onto the stage, wearing a tasseled halter top with sequins, the chest padded 'xxx-tra large, a mini skirt bottom and high heels. She has the house mic which she brings up to her lips and the song performance begins.

Amanda: Jugs and orbs and darts and gourds
Elmer Fudds and bouncing Buddhas
Sweater stretchers, lung protectors
Beach umbrellas, frost detectors
Scooby Snacks and snake-eyes dice
Jell-o molds and high-beam lights
Every day I probably use
99 words for boobs

Humpty Dumplings, Hardy Boys
Double lattes, Ode to Joys
Hooters, shooters, physics tutors
Bobbsey Twins and bald commuters
Double-WMD's
MRE's and PFD's
Snow-white dwarfs, Picasso cubes
99 words for boobs

Gerber servers, holy grails
Whoopee cushions, humpback whales
Flying saucers, traffic stoppers
Super Big Gulps, Double Whoppers
Pillows, billows, Don DeLillos
Soft-serve cones and armadillos
Pimped-out hubcaps, inner tubes
99 words for boobs

Midget earmuffs, warming globes
Strobes and probes and frontal lobes
Knockers, honkers, knicker bonkers
Smurfs and Screaming Yellow Zonkers
Tannin' cannons, Mister Bigs
Big bad wolves and Porky Pigs
Jogging partners, saline noobs
99 words for boobs

Chesticles and lady bags
Gorgonzolas, fake Montags
Ta-tas, nyah-nyahs, Baba Wawas
Trouble bubbles, Lady Gagas
Cupcakes, milkshakes, melons, pups
Snuggle bunnies, double-ups
Lubbly jubblies, Jiffy Lubes
99 words for boobs

Udders, brudders, head lamps, sweets
Pistols, Bristols, tricks and treats
Baps, block busters, beach balls, boulders
Bottles, bombs, bikini holders
Ladies' lefts and women's rights
Thunder balls and mozzie bites
Lollies, Lulus, luftballoons
99 words for boobs

Two-point jumpers, Bambi's Thumpers
Rubber baby buggy bumpers
Rutabagas, Chi Omegas
Schwag the showgirls show in Vegas
Congo bongos, bowling pins
Fast-pitch softballs, siamese twins
Your claims I'm breast-obsessed are true
We're quite a pair 'cause I'm a boob too!

The crowd cheers as Amanda takes a sweeping bow and her top heavy nature causes her to lose her balance and topple forward comically onto the stage. the fans laugh as two shirtless studs in tight jeans hurry out and take her by the arms and lift her back up to her feet. Amanda gives each a peck on the cheek and prances backstage with the two men trailing after.

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to SCW Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I'm all a tizzy!

Simone: And you're Jason Adams.

Adams: That too!

Simone: Tonight, we kick off the night's action much like last week when we have a rematch from Summer XXXTreme VIII, as the Bombshell Roulette title kicks things off when defending champion Seleana Zdunich puts the title on the line against the last woman she eliminated at Summer XXXTreme, Keira Fisher-Johnson!

Adams: Even before the official debut of the Black Sheep, Mikah and Kris Ryans have acted like the Mixed Tag titles were as good as theirs! Well tonight is their chance to prove it as they have the champions, Sass n Bash, in a non-title match!

Simone: Bea Barnhart has surpassed being known as the Bulldog's missus, and has emerged as her own woman in the Bombshell division. She is after the toughest opposition she can possibly get and tonight she gets the best of the best as she goes one-on-one with Mercedes Vargas!

Adams: Caleb Storms is back in the ring but this time he won't be in a song parody contest, he'll be on the raceway because he's up against Agostino Romano! Its Bloodstock against NASCAR!

Simone: Johanna Krieger steps out of the mixed tag team division and into the singles, and she could not have picked a better -- nor a tougher -- opponent because she is up against the Hall of Famer, the Living Legend -- Roxi Johnson!

Adams: We have the return match for the Bombshell Internet Championship when the NEW champion, Myra Rivers, defends the title against the longest reigning combined, and the woman she beat for the gold -- Kate Steele!

Simone: And in the Main Event! Alex Jones FINALLY gets his chance at the brass ring...

Adams: I thought he was challenging for the World title?

Simone: Not NOW Jason! Alex Jones IS finally challenging for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship after (im)patiently waiting while time after time, other men got their opportunities. But to get close to that belt, he has to face and defeat the NEW Champion, Griffin Hawkins! Griffin realized a dream when he defeated Ben Jordan for the title, and he is not going to relinquish that title so easily. See all this and more on SCW Climax Control!




The camera opens backstage to find SCW Women's Roulette Champion Seleana Zdunich and her wife, Christina Rose, in a hallway just outside their dressing room.

Seleana: You are ready to rock, ja?

Christina smiles as she looks back at her wife with a chuckle on her lips.

Christina: I am always ready for the limelight. Although I hope SCW has something amazing planned for me. I am ready to go out there and wrestle especially after going all out against Mercedes. How are you feeling hun?! You ready to face Keira tonight?!

Seleana nods enthusiastically.

Seleana: Ja, I am ready to show her not to question anymore!

Christina: Exactly and I know you are better than her babe... You have come a long way in SCW and you are improving every single week. You truly are one of the best wrestlers in the world if I do say so myself.

Seleana blushes.

Seleana: Tack, Mrs. Hall of Famer.

Christina: Don't mention it Mrs. Future Hall of Famer and in my opinion the hottest and most attractive person on the entire roster, but of course I might be a tad bias.

Christina giggles as she looks back at her wife.

Christina: Tonight you could be facing in any type of match... The thoughts are absolute endless!

Seleana nods knowingly.

Seleana: I must be ready for anything. I'm keen for this but the not knowing is maddening...

Christina: It's all part of being the champion. You have to always expect the unexpected. It will test your abilities but it will make you better. I believe in you win or lose hun. Just do your very best.

Seleana can't help but smile.

Seleana: Tack, Estrellita! I believe in you too!




Justin: The following contest is for the SCW Bombshell Roulette championship and is a first blood match, introducing first, the challenger.

"Like a Phoenix" begins to slowly play as the lights go out. Two lights from the stage is seen showing Keira's shadow, raising her arms.

Justin: From Miami, Florida. Weighing in at One hundred and twenty pounds, she is Kiera Fisher!

The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring. She slaps a few fans hands as she slides in. She raises her hand and shouts out, "Like a HERO, BABY!" as she waits for her opponent

Justin: And her opponent....

The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich is led through the entranceway by her wife and tag team partner, Crystal Hilton.

Justin: From Los Angeles, Califonia, weighing in at one hundred and twenty five pounds, she is the SCW Bombshell Roulette champion, she is Seleana Zdunich!

The two make their way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers them on.

Seleana Zdunich and Keira Johnson are standing in their respective corners as Jasmine St. John holds up the bombshell roulette championship. She walks it over to the time keeper, hands him the title belt. Jasmine turns toward both ladies and asks them if they are ready to begin. Both ladies nod their heads as Jasmine signals for the bell to sound.

DING DING DING!

Jasmine orders both ladies to begin as they slowly step out of their corners. They start to circle each other as the crowd is going absolutely insane. Keira and Seleana continue to circle each other as they meet in the center of the ring with a collar elbow tie up. The ladies jockey for position as neither one of them as a clear advantage at this point. Seleana backs Keira up against the ropes. Keira turns Seleana against the ropes as they continue to squirm for position. Keira decides to break the tie up with a straight knee to the stomach. Seleana doubles over as Keira connects with a double axe handle to the back . Seleana drops down to both knees as Keira slingshots herself over the top ropes. Keira then slingshots herself over and drops an elbow across the back.

Simone: This is one way to start a first blood match.

Adams: It's kind of strange to be honest

Keira stands up to her feet and starts stomping on the back of Seleana. She picks Seleana up by the hair and whips her across the ring. Keira follows up the toss with a swift knee to the back. She places her knee directly into the spine as Keira wrenches back on the neck. Seleana is writhing in pain. Keira continues to apply the pressure as Jasmine is looking on with confusing covering her face. Keira continues to pull back on the neck as Seleana slowly works her way back up to a vertical base. Keira is struggling to keep a hold on her neck as Seleana turns slightly. As she turns, she manages to slam her elbow into the stomach of Keira. Keira continues to hold onto Seleana's neck. Seleana slams her elbow again into Keira's stomach as the strike causes her grip to loosen even more. One more shot to her stomach causes Keira to let go as Seleana runs toward the ropes. As she rebounds, Keira catches her with a clothesline that sends her down to the floor.

Seleana slowly gets back up to her feet as Keira comes flying over the top rope with a cross body. Keira sits on her knees while driving multiple hands into the forehead. Each hand lands flush against the skin as Jasmine slides out of the ring. She is checking to see if Seleana is bleeding but finds nothing. Keira continues to land right hands as Seleana tries to cover up. Each blow lands flush but doesn't seem to be working as Keira is standing back up. Keira starts stomping the heck out of Seleana as the crowd is still going nuts.

Simone: Keira is really the aggressor right now. She is trying to make Seleana bleed but nothing seems to be working.

Adams: I don't remember when Keira was this aggressive in a match.

Keira continues to stomp on Seleana as she tries to figure out what to do next. She moves away from her opponent. She lifts up the ring apron while looking underneath it for a weapon. Keira digs around before pulling out a toolbox. She goes to open it up when Seleana comes behind her and slams her face right down onto the toolbox. Keira falls backward as she grabs at her face. Seleana is still trying to gather her bearings as she leans against the barricade. Jasmine is checking over Keira but finds no blood. Seleana leans back up and moves over toward Keira. She picks her up by the long blonde hair and tosses her into the barricade. Keira falls hard on her shoulder as Seleana continues to stomp on her.

Seleana backs up a bit then charges at Keira. Seleana crushes Keira's head against the barricade while slamming her knee against the side of her face. She picks Keira up by her long locks and walks her around the ring.

Simone: Seleana has taken control over this match.

Adams: She has taken control and looks like she is coming this way with Keira.

Seleana continues to walk towards the announce table. Keira tries to fight back but Seleana strikes with a well placed knee to the sternum. Seleana throws her into the ring post. Keira bounces off the ring post and lands on her backside. Seleana charges at Keira and smacks her with her knee. Seleana looks down at her and decides to climb back up onto the ring apron. She glances down and leaps off the apron and lands on top of Keira. Keira is groaning as Seleana starts to rain down multiple right hands. Nothing seems to bust Keira open so Seleana gets back up to her feet and proceeds to uncover the announcer's table.

Jason and Belinda are watching intently as Seleana is holding a television monitor in her hand. She measures Keira while keeping her eyes peeled on her. Keira is slowly getting back up to her feet as Seleana is holding the monitor. She goes to swing it but Keira ducks underneath it. Seleana stumbles forward as Keira catches her with a dropkick to the back. Seleana continues to stumble forward as Keira comes flying at her while grabbing at her head and hitting a bulldog. Seleana's head bounces off the arena floor. Keira stands back up to her feet as she pulls a steel chair out from under the ring.

Keira is smirking as she motions for Seleana to get back up to her feet. Seleana is slowly getting back up as Keira is holding that steel chair firmly in her hands. Keira shakes her head before dropping the chair. She leaps up onto the ring apron then climbs up onto the top turnbuckle. She takes a moment to get the crowd hyped up before looking down at Seleana. She looks to jump off when Seleana jumps up onto the ring apron and springs off the ropes. She catches Keira with her legs around her neck before shooting her off the top rope with a frankensteiner. Keira lands hard on her back as Seleana slides out of the ring. She picks the steel chair back up off the floor and slides right bac into the ring.

Simone: What is Seleana thinking about now?

Keira is slowly getting up to her feet as Seleana continues to hold the steel chair. Keira turns around as Seleana tosses the chair at her. Keira catches the chair. As she goes to swing it, Seleana catches the chair with a superkick knocking the chair right back into Keira's face. Keira falls onto her back as Jasmine sees a stream of blood flowing down Keira's face. She signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and still SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion....Seleana Zdunich.

Seleana is handed her championship belt as her music begins to play. Keira rolls out of the ring while Jasmine St. John helps her toward the back.

Simone: Seleana does it again. Who will be able to stop her?

Adams: I can think of only one person.




Camera switches to the hallway as we see Bella Madison and Malachi stand there staring right at the door to the room...where they await their doom. It was decorated in such a way there was no possible way they didn't know what was in there. It was covered with streamers, balloons, tinsel... you name it... all in various shades of pink, red, and silver. We watch as their eyes look up where there was a banner hanging across the top of the door that read, in silver glitter letters, "CONGRATS BELLA AND MALACHI".

Bella Madison: I will say this...she knows how to be bold...and bright...Very. Bright.

Malachi: I think I've been blinded by all this pink. I can only imagine what the inside looks like...

Cautiously, he walks up to the door and turns the handle slowly. But just before he's about to open it, he stops and pulls Bella in front of him.

Bella Madison: What the eff? What are you doin'?

Malachi: Do you not remember the last time she did this? I was washing glitter out of my arsecrack for a week straight!

Bella Madison: Oh, so I'm collateral damage? Lord knows, what's on the other side of that damn door.

Malachi: Consider yourself sacrificed for the greater good.

Bella turns and pops Mal upside the head.

Bella Madison: Get yourself together! Candy wouldn't do anything to harm us. You're her bestie, remember?

Malachi rolls his eyes, still rubbing the side of his head.

Malachi: I don't have besties. I have people I tolerate.

Bella Madison: Oh yeah? Then explain us?

Malachi: You're the exception.

Bella just rolls her eyes as they open the door to the room and walk in. Inside are a bunch of people, friends, family, co-workers etc. The room is decorated to the 9s with streamers, balloons, and things that match the front door. Reds and pinks and silvers everywhere. Another big banner hung above a table against one of the walls. On the table was a cake that said "CONGRATS CHAMPS" on it, with various snacks such as chips, dips, and even a punch bowl. The banner hanging read "CONGRATS MAL AND BELLA", on one side it had images of the tag titles, on the other, an image of a bride and groom. Sitting on the floor in front of the table sat Luka, wearing a silver crown on her head. Candy stood off the side, looking so excited she was about to burst. She couldn't hold it in one more second!

Candy: CONGRATS!!!!!

She squealed as she ran up to them and embraced both of them in a big hug. Malachi looked uncomfortable. After releasing the hug, Candy stood back, still looking so over excited.

Candy: Welcome to your "Engagement/Title Celebration" party!!! I hope you love it! Do you love it? HOW MUCH DO YOU LOVE IT??????

Mal just stares around the room with a look of utter disgust, his nose wrinkled up, until Bella elbows him sharply in the side. He glares at her for a moment before turning to Candy.

Malachi: It's....something, alright.

Bella Madison: You really outdid yourself, girl. It's so... sparkly...

Candy jumps up and down out of excitement.

Candy: Luka even joined the celebration! Look!

She pointed to Luka, who had been sitting there like a good girl, wagged her tail towards them

Malachi: How the hell did you get her to sit still for longer than five seconds?

Candy: She's such a good puppy. And Fluffy taught her so well! Speaking of Fluffy... someone got all dressed up and wants to congratulate you!

As if on cue, Fluffy runs in wearing a pink and glittery princess dress, and a crown that is a smaller version of the one Luka was wearing. She ran up to Malachi energetically and jumped up into his arms. She began to lick his face. Candy and Bella giggled as Malachi was clearly irritated, but tried not to show it. He put Fluffy on the floor and looked down, to see that glitter from the dress had stuck itself to his shirt, and arms, and hands. Malachi snarls a little and speaks through gritted teeth

Malachi: Glitter...

Bella is holding in a snicker as he glares at her. A waiter walks over with a tray of glasses and they each take one.

Candy: Sparkling Apple Cider... cuz we are at work and it's yummy!!!

Candy took her glass and walked over to a small platform set up in the corner with a mic stand. She cleared her throat a few times.

Candy: Excuse me... can I have your attention please?

The room went quiet as everyone looked in her direction.

Candy: Thank you all for coming tonight as we celebrate 2 very cool things in the lives of 2 super awesome people. Two of my bestest friends ever! Bella and Malachi. These two are such a cute couple! I love them both soooooooo much! And to get to stand here and make a toast at such an important party as this is the biggest honor EVER!

She wiped a single tear off her cheek as she continued

Candy: I've known Bella since she was 12. She has always been so sweet and smart and nice... just like her mom. I have only known Malachi for a few months but he quickly became one of my besties! And now, we stand here to celebrate not only them winning the Tag Team Titles... but them getting MARRIED to each other. You two are so super lucky, and I'm soooooo happy for you. Congratulations on both fronts, and may you have a long reign, and an even longer and happier marriage! I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!

She held her glass up as the room raised theirs along with her. The cameras focus in on Bella and Malachi. Bella has a huge grin on her face and Malachi has an unreadable expression on his face.

Bella Madison: Thank you, Candy. This is all very thoughtful.

She turns to look at Mal, poking him in the side.

Bella Madison: Well, say something.

Malachi (leaning in to whisper in her ear): I'm afraid if I open my mouth, I'll vomit from all the cutesy shit.

Bella narrowed her eyes and elbowed him sharply again. Mal winced, but looked up at Candy who was staring at him expectantly.

Malachi: Uh....what Bella said.

Bella elbowed him one more time, and he gritted his teeth together.

Malachi: Alright, FINE. That was a lovely speech, Candy. Thank you for putting this together for us.

Candy gets all excited as she steps down and hugs Bella again.

Candy: Now please, mingle and eat and drink... then we can have some cake! It's delicious!

The cameras then faded out as they cut to a close up shot of how uncomfortable Malachi is




Climax Control cuts backstage where Andrea Hernandez is looking quite exhausted despite not having a match on this night. The background gives a great indication of why as there's a training ring that is visible. Taking a large sip of water from a one liter bottle, the former world champion looks back at the ring, finding herself focused and fixated on it, feeling as though she needs to be in the best shape of her life even in days where she's not wrestling. Pouring the rest of the water over her head, she grabs a towel and dries herself off, spreading that water over her face and on the back of her neck. Standing up and opening her eyes, she finds herself surprised...

Andrea Hernandez: I can't get one moment of privacy?

Andrea is annoyed, though not overly mad, at the sudden presence of Christina Rose in front of her.

Christina Rose: Working hard?

Andrea Hernandez: When do I not? Sure, I got a win last week and got back in the win column and all that, but there's still a lot more work that needs to be done. Not to be rude or anything, but why are you here?

Christina Rose: I saw what you were saying about me last week...

Andrea Hernandez: Oh yeah?

Andrea finds herself a little but curious as to how Christina is going to react.

Andrea Hernandez: Look, before you tell me what you thought about that, I just wanted you to know that I meant everything that I said. I really was hard on you before, judging you because of some of the stuff you've done in the past and I thought about the way I've been carrying myself lately too. I admit that I didn't handle the pressure very well and I just let it all get to me. There are some days where even now, I feel like one of the worst world champions ever.

Christina Rose: Let me tell you right now that you're not...

This comment surprises Andrea.

Andrea Hernandez: Oh I heard those Polly Playtime comparisons... so I know that there were many people here that didn't rate my reign highly.

Christina Rose: But you're not actually going to listen to that, are you? Haven't you done so enough? You'd probably still be world champion now if you didn't take so much stock in what other people were saying about you. But, I don't want to get too off track. I know that what you said is sincere... and I hate that it took a humbling or two in recent months for you to understand what it's like to be a real world champion. I was hoping you wouldn't have to deal with it like I have in the past, but sometimes you have to learn the hard way. You've been under a lot of pressure almost from the moment you've been with Sin City Wrestling.

Andrea Hernandez: You're not wrong... and I've had to do it mainly alone at that... but part of that is my fault considering that I had pushed you away before.

Christina Rose: It's like I've told you before... it doesn't have to be that way. I want to start over just as much as you want to start over and I'm ready to take the next step on that if you are.

Andrea Hernandez: It depends. What do you have in mind?

Christina Rose: I figured we'd meet up somewhere, sometime... do something special...

Andrea Hernandez: That sounds nice but... I need to focus on my training, I got to stay on top of my craft and all of that so it's going to be hard to find the time to...

Christina Rose: Is just one outing that is out of your routine going to hurt you, Andrea?

Andrea Hernandez: I would hope not...

Christina Rose: I want you to trust me that what I have planned is going to be good for you. I think it's really going to open up your eyes to a lot of things that you were blind to before. If anything, it may give you a better perspective on things and help you along the way.

Andrea Hernandez: ...FINE!

Andrea still appears reluctant, as a deep breath would indicate, but her body language indicates that she's at least open minded to opening up a little bit more.

Andrea Hernandez: I'll go with you to do this... thing that you're talking about. What does this meet up consist of anyway?

Christina Rose: Well... what we're going to be doing is...

Christina is suddenly interrupted by Andrea's phone ringing. Andrea is alert enough to grab it and see who's calling her and her eyes widen a bit, showing that there's some importance involved.

Andrea Hernandez: I'm sorry Christina, this is important. I need to take this. We can talk about this more after the show, okay?

Christina Rose: Alright.

Christina nods in understanding, leaving Andrea alone as she answers her phone.

Andrea Hernandez: Yeah? Sorry I was in the middle of something... yeah... we can do that...

Andrea continues on with her important phone conversation as the scene suddenly cuts out.




The cameras cut to the back as Travis Nathaniel Andrews is standing behind his beautiful young daughter Denise. They are watching the monitor as Pussy Willow steps up to the side of them.

Pussy: Hello Travis.

Travis looks out of the corner of his eyes.

Travis: What do you want Pussy?

Pussy: Why are you here?

Travis chuckles as he turns to face her.

Travis: I'm here to watch the show obviously. I also want to send a message to Ben Jordan. Ben, I want you to meet me in the ring next week. I have a lot of things to get off my chest and I'd rather do that while looking into your fucking eyes.

Pussy looks at him with a shock look on her face.

Pussy: Why?

Travis shakes her head as his daughter looks at Pussy.

Denise: If my daddy wanted to tell you why then he would have told you. Now why don't you go find Ben Jordan and tell him the message.




Justin: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Mixed Tag Team Match!!

Those in attendance erupt in a huge pop!

Simone: This one has all the makings to be a hell of a fight, given the heated words both teams have exchanged over the last week.

Adams: Not to mention, Mikah is involved! Anything with Mikah means a great match!

All the lights in the arena go out as "Black Sheep" starts to play. Through the build up of the song the stage flashes with a mix of orange, and turquoise lights. Mikah makes her way out onto the stage through the left curtain, one hand on her hip and the other is held out, brushing off the negative reaction of those in attendance. Simultaneously, Kris comes through the right curtain.

Justin: Coming down to the ring, SCW Hall of Famer, Mikah and "The Miracle" Kristopher Ryans! Together, they are The Black Sheep!

Both of them stop at the center of the stage, Mikah putting her back to Kris before rolling her hips and whipping her hair over her left shoulder. The cameras move up the ramp, rotating around behind the duo to see the word "MIRACLE" across the back of Kris' jacket. They make their way down the ramp, mostly ignoring everyone reaching out to them, and talking back and forth to one another. Once they reach the bottom of the ramp Kris takes a running start and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. Mikah, on the other hand, jogs up the ringside stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron. Kris pops up to his feet and comes to the ropes near Mikah, sitting down on the middle rope to lower it. The fans boo as Mikah shakes her head at first, only to reconsider it. She steps over the middle rope, dipping her upper body lower than her lower body to make her butt stick out a bit in front of him. As soon as she is into the ring, Kris sprints across the ring and leaps up onto the middle rope of the far corner and sits down on the top turnbuckle while they wait for the match to get underway.

Simone: I've gotta admit. Those two might not always get along, but they know what needs to be done to win, and they make a hell of a team.

Justin: And their opponents...

"Entertain You" by Within Temptation begins to play as Sass-N-Bash bursts through the curtain, holding up their Mixed Tag Team titles!

Justin: Weighing in at a combined weight of three hundred and five pounds! They are the current SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions! Bella Madison and Malachi...SASS AND BASH!!

Bella and Malachi make their way quickly to the ring, both sliding in under the bottom rope. They raise their titles high, as the crowd cheers and Mikah and Kris stare across the ring at them. Kris drops down from the top turnbuckle over in his corner as all parties stare at one another, deciding who will start things off.

Simone: Looks like Mikah is making the decision for everyone. She's refusing to go to the apron, so Kris has no choice.

Bella shrugs, and Malachi steps to the outside, as Jacob stands in the center of the ring looking back and forth between both women. Once it is safe to do so, he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Go Bella! Go!

Simone: And she is!

As soon as the bell rings, Bella wastes no time and rushes at Mikah, trying to take her down early with a spear, but Mikah steps out of the way and Bella rushes at the ropes! Bella stops herself, and grabs the ropes and before she spins around to face Mikah, Mikah comes up behind her and grabs her by her head! Mikah attempts to hit a neckbreaker, but Bella twists out of it and shoves Mikah away! Mikah quickly turns spins back around and the two Bombshells start circling around the ring and glaring at one another!

Simone: You've got ego glaring across the ring at Bella. It doesn't matter who Mikah goes up against, she'll always consider herself superior.

Adams: She's the greatest of all time, Belinda! Of course she is superior!

Simone: That...is a matter of opinion to most. But I am not denying what Mikah has accomplished in this company.

The two rush at one another and lock up! Mikah has a slight height advantage over Bella, but Bella fights back trying to get the early advantage over Mikah! Eventually it is Mikah who takes control and breaks the lock up, quickly wrapping her arms around Bella and tossing Bella back with an overhead belly to belly suplex! Bella crashes on the opposite side of the ring and Mikah quickly gets back to her feet!

Simone: Nice work by Mikah! Getting the advantage over the champion.

Adams: And that's why she's the G.O.A.T.

Simone: Can you not remind us of that again, please?

Bella is in the corner, trying to pull herself back up to her feet when Mikah charges at her! She brings her leg up, and nails Bella hard in the back of her knee, sending Bella right back down to her knees! Mikah grabs Bella by her hair, pulling her back up, spinning her around and shoving her in the corner! Before Bella can fight back, Mikah hits her with an elbow to the face! She then drags Bella by her head and away from the corner where she sets her up for what looks like. DDT! But not just any DDT as she lifts Bella up and hits her with a Dangerous DDT! She soon goes for the cover and Jacob drops down for the count!

Adams: Ouch! That had to hurt!

Simone: And it could mean and early end to this match!

ONE!

TWO!

Jacob stops the count when he notices Bella gets her foot on the bottom rope!

Simone: Or not! Quick thinking by Bella.

Adams: I'm surprised she can think after that. I could hear her brain rattle.

Mikah gets up to her knees, glaring at Jacob as he continues to point to Bella's foot on the rope! Mikah shoves Bella's foot off the rope as she stands up. Bella rolls over onto her stomach holding the back of her neck. Malachi is reaching into the ring, trying to get her to make the tag and Mikah just taunts him as she steps in between him and Bella! Malachi glares at her and then flips her off! She just laughs and turns back around to continue working on Bella, but Bella rolls her body and trips Mikah, who faceplants onto the canvas! Bella leaps at Malachi and makes the tag!

Simone: That temporary distraction from Malachi was enough to backfire against Mikah.

Adams: And now it's the guys turn! Malachi is ready to go!

Malachi rushes into the ring as Bella rolls out under the bottom rope, as does Mikah. Kris just steps through the ropes as Malachi comes charging at him, guns blazing! Kris just smirks until the last second when he and Malachi start exchanging blows, Malachi seemingly more furious than Kris! Malachi hits him with right after right after right and then Kris fights back with a hard left shot followed up by a knee to the midsection! But Malachi powers through and manages to take Kris down by his legs before he crouches over his opponent and just unleashes a fury on him! Meanwhile Mikah has made it back to her corner and Bella is standing just off the ring apron in hers, watching Malachi and grinning.

Simone: I'm not sure winning or losing will matter much to either team. They clearly just want to beat the hell out of each other.

Adams: True, but The Black Sheep definitely wouldn't be happy with a loss in this one!

Simone: Neither would Sass-N-Bash. They're the champs. A win for Black Sheep would hold future title implications no doubt.

Malachi is so fired up, Jacob is forced to intervene and warn him to watch himself or face disqualification! He takes a moment and snarls at Jacob and just as he turns his focus back to Kris, Kris nails him in the jaw and then kicks him off of him! Malachi stumbles back, holding his jaw and Kris gets up to his feet, taunting Malachi. Malachi is less than thrilled and the two approach one another, exchanging heated words. More so from Malachi's side than Kris', as Kris just smirks. It's almost as if Kris is playing a mind game with Malachi. Malachi turns around and looks over to Bella, now back in their corner. She watches Kris and when Malachi turns back to Kris, attempting a cheap shot to the face, Kris catches his fist and twists and wrenches his arm before hitting Malachi with a headbutt!

Adams: Didn't see that coming!

Simone: Neither did Malachi.

Malachi stumbles back, holding his face but Kris takes him by the arm and whips him across the ring! Malachi rebounds against the ropes. He charges back towards Kris and Kris attempts a clothesline, but Malachi ducks and goes against the opposite set of ropes! He charges back as Kris spins and hits him with a standing dropkick that sends him stumbling back against and falling through the ropes to the outside! Kris is going to stay on the offensive, but Mikah is getting bored in their corner and she shouts to him!

Simone: Looks like Mikah wants back in.

Adams: But Kris isn't so sure. He's got Malachi in a vulnerable situation here.

Simone: And Mikah doesn't care...

Kris turns around and Mikah is ready to get back into the match, demanding Kris tag her in! Kris looks towards Malachi, who is back on his feet on the outside, then back to Mikah. He thinks and then holds his hand out to Mikah. When she goes to tag him in, he pulls his hand away at the last second, grinning at her. She glares at him, and he shrugs, holding his hand out to her again, only for him to repeat the same process! Mikah yells at him and when he spins around to go back to Malachi, Mikah uses the rope for leverage and reaches in, tagging his shoulder!

Simone: And that's what happens when you're not in sync with your partner. Though I will admit, that was rather funny to watch.

Adams: Mikah didn't think so.

Bella rushes in, ready for redemption against Mikah, as Kris has no choice but to step to the ring apron in his corner. This time, Bella manages to catch Mikah with a spear, taking the former World Bombshell Champion down quickly! She gets a few shots in on Mikah, but Mikah takes control and rolls over, kneeling on top of Bella and getting in a few shots of her own! She has Bella's shoulders pinned to the mat, and reaches back, hooking her legs!

Simone: Bella's in trouble!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Trouble avoided...

Bella kicks out! She leaps up and tackles Mikah back down! The two are engaging in a hell of a catfight until Bella manages to get Mikah's left arm and locks in an armbar, hyperextending Mikah's arm! Jacob drops down and asks Mikah if she wants to submit but Mikah vehemently says no and shakes her head! But Bella keeps the armbar locked in! Meanwhile, on the outside, Malachi is sneaking over towards Kris' corner, hoping the Grand Slam Champion doesn't see him!

Simone: Mikah in serious trouble here, but what is Malachi doing?!

Adams: Isn't it obvious?! Kris is about to faceplant!

As Mikah fights to find a way out of the armbar, Malachi comes up just behind Kris and grabs his foot! He pulls it and Kris trips and drops down, his face bouncing off the ring apron and Malachi spins him around! The two begin fighting on the outside as Mikah is reaching towards the bottom rope, but not quite close enough! She still refuses to give up and begins pulling not only her weight, but Bella's as well, towards the rope, reaching towards it!

Adams: So close! Just a little further, Mikah!

Simone: She did it! But just barely!

Mikah finally manages to get her index finger wrapped around the rope which is enough for Jacob to order Bella to release the hold! But Bella shakes her head, refusing! Jacob orders her again as Mikah screams at her to let her go, but Bella keeps the armbar locked in and Jacob starts to count!

Simone: Bella is about to get her team didqualified!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Adams: Not quite, Belinda. Mikah's arm has to be hurting, though..

Bella finally releases the arm bar and rolls back and away. As Jacob scolds her not to do it again, Mikah crawls back against the ropes, holding her left arm, and a loud crash is heard! All eyes turn to Kris and Malachi on the outside where Malachi has just sent Kris into the steal steps!

Simone: Good lord! I just hurt Kris' brain rattle! He looks to be out cold!

Adams: And Mikah could be working with a single arm right now. Not good for The Black Sheep!

Mikah has pulled herself back to her feet and is rolling her arm back and forth trying to get feeling back into it. She doesn't seem overly concerned that her tag team partner is down on the outside and Malachi has returned to his corner, just by Bella. Mikah glares across the ring at Bella as Jacob is still warning her and just as Jacob turns and steps out of the way Mikah charges at Bella, spearing her into the corner! She begins repeatedly ramming her shoulder into Bella's midsection, oblivious to the fact that Malachi has made the blind tag!

Simone: Malachi made the tag!

Adams: I don't know how Jacob even saw that. It was so quick!

Simone: But Kris is still down by the steps!

Malachi drops down and rushes back over towards Kris! He grabs his opponent and rolls him in under the bottom rope as Bella and Mikah are still battling it out in the corner! Bella eventually drops down and rolls out of the ring, but Mikah follows her and both women begin brawling on the outside, but Kris and Malachi are the legal men! With Kris seemingly still out of it, Malachi goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Th- No! Kris kicks out!

Simone: Kris says no! The Black Sheep are still in it!

Malachi is furious! He slams his hands against the mat yelling at Jacob! He's then caught off guard as Kris reaches up and pulls him down into an inside cradle, and Malachi's shoulders are pinned against the mat!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Not that easy to outsmart Malachi!

Malachi kicks out and rolls back! Kris jumps back to his feet, as does Malachi! Malachi charges at him, taking him by the arm! He spins him and sends him flying into the corner, back first! Kris' back bounces off the turnbuckles and he oversells it! Malachi charges back only to have Kris rush forward and hits him with a Godspeed(Claymore kick) out of nowhere! Malachi collapses back and Kris drops down and makes the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Bella momentarily sees what is happening and just as she is about to slide under the bottom rope, Mikah grabs her by the foot and yanks her back outside!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen here are your winners...The Black Sheep!!

Simone: They've done it! The Black Sheep now have a win over the champions!

Adams: Oh the bragging that will come after this...

As Jacob raises Kris' hand and their music hits, Mikah and Bella continue to brawl on the outside! Mikah takes Bella and sends her flying against the ringpost, but she doesn't stop there as she takes Bella down and starts unleashing hell on her! She's too distracted by making Bella pay, that she doesn't see what is about to happen to her tag team partner in the ring!

Simone: Wait a second! O'Malley is out here! What is he doing?!

Adams: I think Kris is about to find out!

O'Malley slides into the ring, with the Roulette Championship, and comes up behind Kris! He clocks Kris in the back of the head with the belt, and Kris collapses forward and the crowd starts to boo, though a few cheers are mixed in! O'Malley doesn't end there as he delivers a few hard stomps to the back of Kris head then crouches down over Kris, beginning a furious beat down on the Grand Slam Champion!

Simone: I may not be a big fan of Kris Ryans but someone needs to stop this!

After an unknown amount of hard shots, O'Malley stands up and then locks in his Celtic Crush reverse clover leaf finisher! Jacob is yelling furiously at him to release the hold, but O'Malley refuses! SCW officials charge the ring, trying to get the Roulette Champion to stop his attack, but he doesn't! At least not until Mikah slides into the ring, charging at him with a steel chair! O'Malley quickly releases the hold and retreats up the ramp with his Roulette Championship, being met by Darcy at the top of the ramp! Mikah checks on Kris, while Bella and Malachi are now making their way backstage from ringside!

Adams: I don't know what that was about, but Kris better be glad Mikah came charging with a steel chair!

Simone: And O'Malley retreated like the coward he is. Wonder what his excuses will be this time.

O'Malley and Darcy disappear backstage as Kris is helped back to his feet and out of the ring by Mikah, Jacob and the other SCW officials.




Backstage, O'Malley and Darcy are seen quickly making their way towards the dressing rooms, following his attack on Kris Ryans. Darcy is grinning from ear to ear as O'Malley holds the Roulette Championship and they walk hand in hand. They're quickly stopped by Pussy Willow, however.

Pussy: O'Malley, what was that all about? Why would you attack Kris Ryans like that?

Darcy: He doesn't need a reason, Pussy..

O'Malley turns and looks at Darcy, signalling with one hand that he's got this. He turns back to Pussy to respond.

O'Malley: Me lovely wife here might have a point. I don't need a reason to do what I did, but that doesn't mean I didn't have one. Ye see, I went out there and did everyone a favor, regardless if they all admit it and side with me on what I did.

Pussy raises an eyebrow.

Pussy: And what might that be? Attacking Kris from behind like that was not making any sort of statement.

O'Malley laughs.

O'Malley: Sure it does. It says that no matter how much Kris likes to run his mouth, the jackass needs to watch his back. I went out there and proved that I can get the best of Kris and take him out any damn time I want to, and that's just what I did. I shut him up, and served him up a nice headache that should last a few days.

Pussy: And you think hitting him in the back of the head with that belt will help your cause any? If anything, it just proves what he's been saying.

O'Malley: I don't give a shite anymore what he has or hasn't been sayin', Pussy! I went out there intendin' to kick his ass and make him hurt, and that's just what I did. But go ahead and defend him. No matter how much he annoys the entire damn roster, because it was me that whooped is arse and not say...Ben Jordan or Griffin Hawkins...ye'll just choose his side automatically.

Pussy shakes her head.

Pussy: I think it more so has to do with your tactics. So was that attack you officially challenging him to a match, then?

O'Malley and Darcy both laugh.

O'Malley: Even if I did, he's too busy settling on the mixed tag division to do anythin' about it. He's not gonna leave Mikah hanging when they're both hungry fer the mixed tag belts. They're so quick to say shite about me and Darcy, but I think we all know who makes the decisions in The Black Sheep. Kris is the sheep, and Mikah is the bitch that orders him around. It ain't hard to see.

Pussy: So what now? You just expect Kris to sit back and let that attack slide? Come on, O'Malley. You're smarter than that.

O'Malley grins, wrapping his arm around Darcy and pulling her in close.

O'Malley: Nah, I don't expect him to let it slide. In fact, I'm hopin' he doesn't. But fer now, he'll be nursin' that headache while I'm off to the Cox Pavilion fer the Underground show later tonight. Have a good night, Puss.

Darcy smiles as O'Malley leads her away and the two head off to gather their things. Pussy stands back, shaking her head as the scene fades out.




The camera feed cuts to the camera in the backstage area where Bill is giving last minute advice to Bea for her match against Mercedes Vargas.

Bill: Remember to never back down from your opponent. Remember that every hold and maneuver can be countered. Remember that Mercedes is not who she used to be and she has lost a lot of matches lately.

Bea: I know all those things Bill but I appreciate you reminding me. I will be fine and when I walk away the winner I should get assigned to the Number One Contender Battle Royal down the way.

Bill: The key is to focus on your current match and let the future take care of itself.

Bea: I know you will be watching my match from the backstage area. I'm going to make you proud tonight Bill.

The two hug and kiss and then Bea turns to get into position to make her entrance.




The cameras go backstage to find Pussy Willow standing beside the Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion, Evie Jordan. She is dressed in black ripped jeans, a custom black ripped Ben Jordan t-shirt, while her long hair is down around her back. Her World Bombshell Championship sits proudly over her right shoulder as she grips on to it, while gazing at it lovingly.

Pussy: Ladies and Gentlemen please allow me to introduce you to our World Bombshell Champion... Evie Jordan.

The crowd boos but Evie ignores them she is too busy looking at her championship belt to care.

Pussy: Evie, I have to ask you what are your thoughts on Christian Underwood's announcement last week that there will be a battle royal to determine your next challenger for the Bombshell Championship?

Evie's attention moved from her title to Pussy and her smile quickly faded from her face to a disgusted look.

Evie: Why? Why do they always send you... of all people YOU, to speak to me?

Evie snarled.

Evie: I fucking hate you.

Pussy moved the microphone back towards her lips to reply but Evie's harsh Australian accent cut her off.

Evie: To answer your question... I don't fucking care about the battle royal, and no I don't mean that I think it's a shit idea. I think it's a wonderful idea for people to mix things up a little and take opportunities that don't come knocking very often for someone of the bombshells on this roster... I mean there is a good reason why it doesn't come knocking for some of these girls, because they are all fucking lazy.

She sighed.

Evie: Before Into the Void everyone wanted to get their hands on the World Bombshell Championship because it was easy pickings but since the tides have changed around here and since I became the World Bombshell Champion, everyone seems to either be too busy, or too lazy to step the fuck up and look to better themselves in this company. It's sickening. It's disgusting knowing that I'm surrounded but a group of gutless morons that would rather piss and moan about never being given a Bombshell title match... but as soon as one presents itself they no longer want it? It makes no sense to me, but it doesn't fucking matter who wins the battle royal the outcome will remain the same...

Evie turned to look at the World Bombshell Championship.

Evie: This beautiful beast isn't going anywhere... you can bank on that.

Pussy didn't get to ask anything else as Evie took her leave from the interview.




In the ring, Drew Patton can be seen waiting for the match to be introduced.

Simone: Our next match is set to be and interesting match up for sure.

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: I have to agree Belinda and let's go to Justin for the introductions.

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

Hit Me With Your Best Shot by Pat Benatar starts to play and we see Bea Barnhart exit from the backstage area dancing to her entrance music. She is dressed in black leather pants, a white pullover type tee-shirt, and a black leather jacket, which is basically a tough street girl look. As the music continues Bea makes her way down to the ring where she climbs the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. She plays the crowd for a bit before running across the ring leaping up into the corner then after playing the crowd she jumps down and settles into the corner to wait for the match to start.

Justin: From Lawrenceville Georgia...She is Bea Barnhart!

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

Justin: And making her way to the ring, from Buenos Aires, Argentina, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Adams: The great SCW ring veteran, Mercedes Vargas will be stepping into the ring with Bea.

Simone: Let's hope that Bea Barnhart is ready for this match up or Mercedes

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

Simone: Both women are ready for tonight and we are ready for the match too.

Adams: I would hope so, Drew just called for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Drew Patton motions for both bombshells to move to the middle of the ring. Mercedes steps up to Bea who approaches the center of the ring. Before they lock up, Mercedes reaches out and slaps the face of Barnhart sending her staggering away. Following her, Mercedes grabs her arm and whips her into the ropes. Bea rebounds off the ropes but ducks under a clothesline attempt. Rushing to the other ropes, she rebounds again and takes down Mercedes with a clothesline of her own. Mercedes rolls to the side of the ring to pull herself up by the ropes as Bea moves towards her. Ducking through the ropes, Mercedes has Drew save her as he gets between the two bombshells to warn Bea off. Vargas waves her off as Bea backs away with Drew turning to Mercedes to tell her to get back in the ring. Mercedes smirks as she slides between the ropes once more into the ring but is quick to move between them again as Bea charges forward. Drew again warns her off before beginning a five count on Vargas who slips into the ring again, this time to move along the ropes. Bea watches her and moves with her but doesn't attack. Drew motions for the bombshells to start the match and both lunge forward to lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that Mercedes leverages as she pushes Barnhart towards a corner. Drew moves towards them as Bea holds up her hands.

Adams: Mercedes better let her go.

Mercedes backs away slightly but before Bea can defend herself, Vargas kicks her in the head that rocks her back against the turnbuckle. Mercedes stretches her leg out and uses her foot to choke Bea as she is leaned back on the turnbuckle. Drew moves to begin his five count and Vargas counts with him in Spanish. Just before he counts five, Mercedes releases Bea and backs away with a smirk as Drew moves in to check on Bea who brings her hand to her throat to cough slightly. Glaring at Mercedes who turns her back on Barnhart, Bea charges out of the corner and catching Mercedes by the shoulder, she spins her around and takes her to the mat with a vicious clothesline. Vargas rolls to her hands and knees as Bea moves to wait behind her. As Vargas rises, Bea then takes her head and bulldogs it into the canvas. Rolling quickly, Bea grabs at the leg of Mercedes and attempts a pin but Mercedes is close enough to the ropes and breaks it by grabbing the bottom rope. Drew stops his count and taps Bea on the shoulder to tell her that Mercedes has grabbed the ropes. Bea mistakes the tap and raises her arms in victory only to have Drew push her arms down and shake his head. Mercedes moves to the ropes and rolls under the bottom rope to the outside. Bea is questioning Drew then moves towards the ropes. Mercedes is leaning against the apron as Bea reaches over the ropes to grab Mercedes by the hair.

Simone: Bea isn't going to let Mercedes escape if she can help it. She better be careful though, Mercedes is a veteran and could make it difficult for Bea.

Pulling Vargas to the ring apron, Bea tries to use her hair to pull her into the ring but Mercedes catches her by the back of the head and drops to the floor hanging Bea up on the top rope only to be slung into the ring by the top rope. Barnhart lays on the canvas clutching at her throat in pain as she fights to catch her breath. Mercedes is quick to roll back into the ring and then towards Bea and turns her over for a pin but Bea is able to kick out at two. Mercedes gets to her feet and catching Bea by her hair, pulls her to her feet. Not letting go of her hair, Mercedes uses it to hit a hair pull mat slam that lays out Barnhart. Mercedes backs up and off the ropes as Bea kneels on her way to her feet. Mercedes rushes off the ropes and hits a front flip facebuster that slams the face of Bea into the canvas. Rolling through the move, Mercedes gets to her feet. Barnhart holds her face as Mercedes moves to straddle her back then reaches down to pull Bea up by the hair. Barnhart reaches up to grab at the hands holding her by the hair only to have Vargas curb stomp her face first into the canvas. Patton moves to Mercedes who ignores him and reaches once more for Barnhart but Bea moves enough to avoid the grab and roll to the ropes.

Adams: Mercedes Vargas is starting to take control of the match Belinda and Bea needs to find something to turn the tide.

Simone: I don't know if she will be able to...Wait...what the...

Bea rolls to the ropes and outside. Mercedes rushes the ropes only to be taken off her feet by a staggered Barnhart who pulls her to the ringpost. Putting each leg on a side of the steel post, Bea slams the knee of Vargas against the steel making her cry out in pain. Barnhart takes the leg again and whips it against the unforgiving steel then moves to the side where she rolls under the bottom rope. Bea gets to her feet as Mercedes pulls herself from the corner. Bea reaches down and then grabs the leg of Mercedes who realizes what she is trying to do. Spinning around the leg, Bea locks in a figure four leg lock that has Mercedes arching in pain and swinging at Bea who leans back to avoid the punch. Mercedes falls back as she tries to fight off the pain. Drew drops as he sees her shoulders to the mat and counts as Mercedes rises off the mat at one. Bea leans back to put more pressure on the hold. Laying back, she has her shoulders to the mat which has Drew counting Bea for the pin. Pulling herself up quickly, Barnhart is leveled by a desperate punch from Mercedes which loosens the hold. Mercedes leans up again and slams her hand against Bea's head. Barnhart lets the hold go and rolls away from Vargas who pulls herself to the corner.

Simone: Both of these women are looking to make the other hurt. But what is it going to take for one of them to keep the other down long enough for the win?

Getting to her feet, Mercedes leans into the corner as Bea climbs to her feet across the ring. Barnhart turns to see Mercedes as she tries to fight the pain out of her leg. Holding her knee, Mercedes begins to walk off the pain in her leg. Bea rushes across the ring behind Mercedes and leaps on her back while wrapping on a sleeper hold. Mercedes is close to the ropes and holding them drags herself towards the corner where she slams the back of Barnhart into the turnbuckle. Bea is shaken but continues with the hold on Vargas who again forces Bea back first into the turnbuckle. The sleeper is released enough for Mercedes to break out of it and falls to the mat. Bea watches her as she gets to her hands and knees and attempts another bulldog. Mercedes manages to sweep the feet of Bea out from under her and sends Barnhart to the mat. Barnhart gets to her feet only to be met with a kick to the midsection from Mercedes. Doubled over, Bea is pulled up and then is leveled with the Mercy shot by Vargas. Laid out on the mat, Mercedes rolls up the prone Bea Barnhart for the pin.

Simone: The Mercy Shot and Mercedes Vargas is going to pin Bea for the three.

ONE!

Adams: Barnhart isn't moving at all Belinda.

TWO!!

THREE!!!

Drew slaps the canvas a final time and then signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Mercedes Vargas!

Adams: This match Belinda was a back and forth for sure. I didn't know who was going to win the way they were going at it.

Simone: A lot of fight in Bea Barnhart tonight Jason but Mercedes Vargas was just a little too much for her.

Mercedes gets to her feet to have her arm raised by Drew Patton as Bea rolls to the side of the ring with the help of the medical team who had come to ringside to check on her. She is helped out of the ring and up the ramp by Bill Barnhart who had joined her.

Adams: Mercedes Vargas hasn't lost a step Belinda, she is still one dangerous Argentinian.

Mercedes mounts the corner to raise her arms in victory as her music plays.




The cameras switch backstage to where Ben and Evie Jordan stand.

Ben: I feel bad though Eves. I mean I'm here waiting around before heading off to the SCU show and I got nothing to really chin wag about on the place I actually work for.

Evie shrugs her shoulders.

Evie: You show up every week, most of the champions here don't do that. You work harder than anyone else around, I'm pretty sure the fans won't be too mad if you took a week off.

Ben: Feels like a kick in the gooleys that I can show up at Sin City Underground and not here. I ain't saying I'm not enjoying that time out of the ring cause doing wonders for me.

Evie: But you like being able to have something to talk about.

Ben nods as he looks at his wife.

Ben: Until someone bites the bait and takes me up on a supercard match, all I can do is sit around here.

Before the two converse further, Pussy Willow appears, waving towards Ben.

Pussy: Sorry to interupt.

Evie: You will be if you do that again.

Pussy takes half a step back, looking at Evie, but quickly turns her head to Ben.

Pussy: I'm sorry, I just have a message for you. Travis Nathaniel Andrews was here earlier, he asked me to ask you to meet him in the ring next week.

Ben looks at Evie and to Pussy with slight confusion on his face.

Ben: Travis? Travis was here? I ain't seen Travis in ages. Any idea what it's all about?

Pussy shakes her head.

Pussy: I was just asked, well told to tell you.

Ben: Thanks love.

Pussy nods and walks away as Ben looks at Evie.

Evie: Wonder what that idiot wants?

Ben: I dunno babe, but it did do one good thing.

Evie: What's that?

Ben: Made this segment relevant.

Ben turns and looks at the camera with a smile, putting both his thumbs up as the camera cuts elsewhere.




Simone: It has been an exciting night of action so far and it's only going to get wilder from here.

Adams: Yeah and that includes our next segment which is another Caleb Storms song parody.

Simone: Oh joy, what's he butchering this time?

Jason checks his notes, and then double checks them, and triple checks them.

Simone: Jason?

Adams: Caleb Storms has sent in the following song parody video dedicated to his match against Agostino Romano, set to A Whole New World from Disney's Aladdin.

Simone: WHAT?!

We cut to the titentron where we see Caleb sitting on a magic carpet in an Aladdin outfit and some rather obvious green screen as the instrumental version of the classic Disney song plays in the background.

Caleb: I will kick your ass
All over that ring
Tell me Agostino, when was the last time your ass got kicked, this bad
I will take Teddy's title
And have a long reign
Over years and years and years of wrestling activity

Caleb pauses a moment as he seems to have forgotten the lyrics he wrote.

Caleb: A can of whoop ass, a new fantastic way to win
No one told me no, or that this parody was going to blow
And Teddy's only dreaming
A can of whoop ass, a dazzling title reign the world will know
And when I'm reigning as, the Internet Champion
It'll be crystal clear, that I'll be the best Internet Champion ever.

The song parody ends, and we cut back to Belinda and Jason.

Adams: Belinda?

Simone: He just butchered one of my favorite Disney Songs, cut to the next segment before I kick his dog!




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

Fragments Of Insanity by Necrodeath plays over the sounds system as Agostino Romano comes out with James Brown from the curtain, wearing green and yellow wrestling trousers with green and yellow elbow pads and green and yellow boots, having his fists in the air with James Brown following behind him.

Justin: "From Milan, Italy, he is Agostino Romano!"

Agostino does high fives to the crowd before seeing a kid in the front row which he pulls funny faces at along with giving them a hat from his Global Bike Championship days. He then goes inside of the ring and waves at the fans with the crowd cheering for him while James claps from outside of the ring before Agostino waits for his opponent to come out to the ring with James standing at ringside.

Justin: And is opponent...

The opening scream for the song "Test Your Metal" by Unleash The Archers is heard over the PA and the lights start flashing accross the arena before Caleb comes out headbanging along to the song before he poses for the crowd at the top of the ramp.

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

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

St John moves in and checks both men for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Romano steps forward and offers a hand out to shake, which Storms looks at it for a moment before taking it and they shake hands before backing away, as they circle the ring with Romano bouncing off the ropes, as Storms backs away a little before moving in himself as he tries to catch Romano off guard as he tries to grab his leg but Romano dodges as Storms back away. They eye each other up once more before slowly and carefully move in, where they lock fingers but its brief as they break away to reset before moving in once again and locking up.

Simone: Good show of respect between the two, but that respect will quickly disappear as Storms tries to surprise Romano, but Romano is aware and ready. They both move in and try to lock fingers but they both quickly break from it and then lock up normally.

Adams: This should be a good match between Storms and Romano. Both have the speed, so expect some high octane moves.

The lock up is only brief, as Storms transitions the move into a headlock on Romano, as Romano grabs at Storms hands, however, Storms responds by sinking down to his knees, which forces Romano down to his. Storms cranks on Romano's head, as he climbs back to his feet before taking Romano back down to the mat with a takedown. Romano right away get an arm into the face of Storms, as he pushes him backward a little, which Romano brings a leg up and tries to get around Storms neck, but Storms shoves it away with his free hand as Romano grabs storms around his neck. Storms slowly behind to move and gets up to a single knee, which forces Romano up. Romano puts his hands in Storms face and pushes his head back, which Storms climbs to his feet as Romano pushes Storms backwards into the ropes.

Adams: The lock is brief as Storms counters into a headlock, but Romano tries to break free, but Storms has the upper hand here and drops to his knees. But it's only brief as Storms is back to his feet once more only to take him back down to the mat with the headlock take down.

Simone: Romano isn't too fazed about it, as he tries to get a leg around Storms neck, but Storms bats it away and again makes his way to a knee and then to his feet, as Romano does his best to put him off, but isn't quite enough as they get to their feet, where Romano pushes Storms up against the ropes.

Storms releases his headlock as Romano pushes Storms away and towards the ropes, which Storms bounces off them, as Romano drops down to the map, as Storms dives over him with a flamboyant roll before climbing to his feet as does Romano and Romano rushes Storms but Storms bats him away and Romano bounces off the ropes towards Storms, which Storms leaps over him before looking back and before rushing the ropes and bounces off them, which Romano leaps over him but at the same time Storms rolls underneath him, Storms is back to his feet as Romano wildly swings at Storms but Storms dodges and drops and rolls still on his feet before springing backwards, which Romano dodges this. Storms turns and Romano leaps up and goes for a hurricanrana but as Romano releases Storms counters and cartwheels out.

Simone: Here we go... and just like that Storms steps it up a notch, which I think Romano wasn't prepared for the step up in speed of the match as everything Romano does Storms has an answer.

Adams: The frustration on Romano's face says it all.

Storms smirks as Romano looks at Storms a little shocked but more perplexed. Storms turns and approaches Romano and Romano charges at Storms and tries for another hurricanrana but again Storm counters into a cartwheel, as again Storms smirks and grins almost bragging, as Romano shakes his head and curses under his breath. Storms turns back to where Romano is and Romano rushes in Storms grabs Romano but Romano counters into what looks to be a hurricanrana but continues the momentum and wraps himself Storms before dropping down and rolls Storms up for a quick pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: Romano tries again with the hurricanrana but Storms again counters much to Romano's dismay, as they rush each other as Storms grabs Romano but he uses his momentum and goes for a quick pin but only gets a two count.

Storms kicks out as Romano is quickly back to his feet with Storms a few seconds later. Romano is still annoyed by the kick out turns to come face to face with Storms, goes for a wild spin kick but Storms dodges. With Romano still unbalance, Storms leaps over him grabbing him around the waist and pulls him backwards for an attempted pin but Romano continues rolling and grabs Storms foot and hooks hit behind his leg and drops down trapping it. Storms quickly gets up and hops away from Romano before going down again in the corner.

Simone: They both make their way back to their feet, as Romano's frustration only grows as he goes for a wild kick but Storms dodges and with Romano unbalance, Storms leaps over him grabbing him around the waist for an attempted pin but Romano keeps rolling and grabs Storms leg and he jams it between his leg. Which looks painful and Storms retreats away.

Romano stays on a single knee showing a little bit of frustration before climbing back to his feet, where he turns to see where Storms is. Storms sits in the corner. Romano charges in and hits a boot to Storms head, Storms leans against the ropes as Romano grabs Storms by the hair and pulls him, where he lifts him up onto his shoulder before dropping him down with a elevated gutbuster. Storms grunts from the sudden expel of air before rolling himself from ring onto the mat outside.

Adams: Romano shows his frustration, but he works that to his advantage as he attacks the prone Storms with a kick to the head before grabbing storms and following up with a gutbuster.

Simone: Unfortunately, Romano can't follow up with anything else as Storms rolls himself from the ring.

Romano moves to the ropes, where he climbs through them before jumping off the apron onto the mat, as St John shouts at Romano to grab Storms and bring the action back into the ring. Romano, however, has other ideas, as he moves to Storms and grabs him by the hair once more and pulls him up and grabs him around the waist and hits a snap suplex.

Storms arches his back in pain, as St John who has given up on demanding the action to be brought back in the ring, starts a count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Romano crawls over to Storms and rolls him onto his front, where he then locks in a crossface on him, which Storms screams out and tries to search for a way out...

Simone: Romano continues to work over Storms, as he hits a snap suplex before following up with a crossface, although I don't see the point of doing outside the ring.

Adams: Just to inflict more pain and slow Storms down. But he has to be careful as Jasmine St Johnson is up to five.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Romano releases the hold and climbs to his feet, where he grabs Storms and pulls him up to his feet.

SEVEN!

Romano then pushes Storms into the ring and follows close behind and then goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Thr... kickout!

Adams: Romano manages to get back into the ring as Jasmine gets to Seven... and goes for a pin but Storms kicks out.

Storms kicks out, as Romano shakes his head as he tries again...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Romano sits for a moment, as he brain ticks over thinking about to really put Storms away, he then climbs to his feet, where he moves to the ropes and climbs them to the top and looks down at Storms before leaping off with the shooting star press but Storms rolls away from the impending move and Romano hits the mat hard before rolling away holding his torso.

Simone: Romano tries again with another pin, but this time only gets a two count. However, Romano isn't done, and he takes a moment before climbing to his feet and then to the ropes to the top and goes for a shooting star press, but Storms move.

Adams: that's going to sting.

Storms rolls a few more times before getting to the ropes, where he pulls himself into a seat position, as he looks at Romano, who is still reeling from the failed high risk move. Storms grabs the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet and then slowly moves to Romano, where he grabs him and pulls him up to his feet. Romano shoves Storms back wards but Storms leaps up with a standing dropkick sending Romano back down to the mat. Storms grabs Romano once more and pulls him up to his feet and shove him into the corner, where he then backs up and then charges in and hits a splash.

Adams: Romano reels from the failed move, as Storms looks to finish off Romano. Romano shoves Storms backwards but Storms responds with a standing dropkick.

Simone: Well that was brief. Storms brings Romano back to his feet into the corner, where he hits a splash.

Storms backs up once more, as Romano steps out from the corner and Storms rushes in looking for a spear but Romano dodges and Storms goes shoulder first into the ring post. Romano drops to a knee for a moment, as Storms pushes himself out of the corner holding his shoulder. Romano looks up at Storms and rises to his feet, as Storms turns Romano leaps up and hits the Racers crash (Double Knee Facebreaker).

Adams: Storms stalks Romano as he looks to his a spear but goes shoulder first into the corner and the ring post. Romano senses Storms peril and as Storms turns he is caught by the double knee facebreaker.

He then pins Storms...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Romano has done it. He picks up his first win and against a pretty decent opponent too.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Agostino Romano.

St John moves in and helps Romano to his feet and raises his arm in victory as his music hits over the pa.




Bobbie Dahl is seen backstage, her first appearance in SCW in two months. The plus size Bombshell has been on a much needed break since her loss to Alicia Lukas at Into The Void IX. As she makes her way backstage, she's stopped by Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Bobbie! I think I speak for everyone when I say we were all surprised to see you here tonight. I thought you were still home in Illinois.

Bobbie smiles as she looks around, her focus not entirely on Pussy Willow.

Bobbie: I like a good surprise every now and then, ya know! I'd love to stay and chat, but I've got some business to attend to! Witha couple different people!

Pussy: What are you doing here, anyway? And where is Artie?

Bobbie sighs and turns her attention to Pussy.

Bobbie: Artie is back home in Illinois! I didn't even tell him I was coming here, but I'm sure he knows now. As for what I'm doing here? Well...have you seen Ben Jordan?!

Pussy raises an eyebrow.

Pussy: Ben Jordan? What...what do you want with Ben Jordan?

Before Bobbie can answer, the camera pans back and speak of the Cockney devil, Ben Jordan appears on scene.

Ben: Someone say my name?

Bobbie: Well that was easy! Hey, I've got a bone to pick with you!

Ben now raises an eyebrow as he and Pussy look at one another, then back to Bobbie.

Ben: Erm...I'm a happily married fella, Bobbie. And I don't think Artie would--

Bobbie: I want answers! I know you keep in contact with Fenris! Tell me he didn't cut his hair!

Ben cracks a smile, as does Pussy.

Ben: You'd have to ask him that one. We might talk, but he's all the way in Iceland. I can't exactly confirm or deny what you're asking.

Bobbie: You know the truth! I know you do! Tell me--

As Bobbie is grilling Ben for answers, her text notification goes off on her phone. She reaches into her cleavage, causing Ben and Pussy to shudder, and she pulls out her phone. It's a text from Fenris and when she opens the message, her eyes widen and she nearly faints and falls forward, almost taking out Ben! He gets a look at her phone screen and turns his head away quickly.

Ben: My eyes! My eyes!

Bobbie pulls her phone in close to her chest before Pussy can see the message, and Pussy Willow laughs.

Pussy: Bobbie...did you come all the way to Las Vegas just to grill Ben about whether or not Fenris cut his hair? And, what was in that message?!

Bobbie turns her attention to Pussy Willow rather sharply, protecting her phone.

Bobbie: No!

Bobbie leans in and almost whispers to Pussy Willow, but Ben can hear her.

Bobbie: Everything is fine! Nothing to see here! Now...can you tell me where Austin James Mercer's dressing room is? I need to use his shower..

Pussy: Ummm...Why would you--

Ben: I believe it's just down that hall, Bobs.

Bobbie: Thanks Ben! Tell Evie I said Hi!

And just like that, Bobbie is off in a flash! Pussy turns to Ben, surprised and he just grins.

Ben: What?

Pussy: You know what. You told her where to find Austin...

Ben smirks.

Ben: What can I say? That'll somehow backfire on Bobbie, but it'll be funny either way...

The two share a laugh as the scene fades out.




"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 moves to the side of the ring where she is handed a microphone.

Adams: I wonder what it is that Sam has come out to say. Not that I mind seeing her out here but she normally doesn't come out to the ring to say anything.

Simone: We are about to find out Jason.

Sam Marlowe: Hey y'all. I am out here because you know I have been hearing things backstage and well, there are some things that I want to get off my chest and I figure that I best do it out here where I am the most comfortable and that is with the fans.

The crowd reacts to Sam's comment with cheering and hollering. Sam smiles as she looks over the fans and once more begins to speak.

Sam Marlowe: Firstly, I have to talk about the social media comments of our Bombshell champion, Evie Jordan. Now I saw how she posted a wishlist of challengers and I happened to notice my name on the list. I have to say that I am flattered Evie, really I am but I don't think I want to challenge for your title.

The crowds loud aww interrupts Sam's comments but she holds up her hand and waves at them to acknowledge their reaction.

Sam Marlowe: Wait...I have my reasons and will be telling you what they are. See, I have been in Sin City Wrestling for a while now and well, I have been the Bombshell champion...twice. And I have my name all over the Roulette title and its history and records. I have even held the mixed tag titles. So when it comes to titles I have won a time or two. However, there are two titles I have not been able to say I have held. One of them is retired and that is the Bombshell tag titles. The other has been reinstated and that is the Bombshell Internet title. Oh don't get me wrong, I have challenged for it but I didn't win it. And that is why I am out here tonight. Most people come out here and demand their shot. Or they say that they are next in line. That isn't me.

Sam stops and takes a breath and then turns to the curtain to backstage and addresses the backstage area.

Sam Marlowe: I am out here to politely ask that I be considered as a challenger for the Bombshell Internet championship. I am not going to demand a shot but my record speaks for itself. I have seen everyone and their sisters demand shots at Evie and for the Bombshell title...I think that the Bombshell Internet title is one that I would rather challenge for. I have been watching the title and seeing the bombshells who have worn it are both great people, either of them would be someone that I would like to challenge..with or without the belt. Myra especially since I don't think that I have faced her at all. So, please consider this my request for consideration as the challenger for the Bombshell Internet title.

With that, Sam moves to the ropes and hands off the microphone before holding her arms up and bathing in the calls of the fans who are chanting her name. She smiles and leaves the ring to head to the curtain.

Simone: Sam Marlowe has requested to be considered a challenger for the Internet title Jason. Most Bombshells want to go for the main belt but here is Sam asking for a shot at a lower title.

Adams: I heard her and I wonder what the bosses are going to do about it.

Simone: I can't wait to see how the Bombshell who holds the title is going to react if you ask me Jason.

Sam stops at the top of the ramp and turns for one last smile and wave to the fans as Invincible plays.




Simone: Last week on Climax Control Maki secured a surprise win over Sam Marlowe but didn't get to enjoy it for long before she was attacked by Jessie Salco in retaliation for Maki costing her the match against Violet Amelia Holt earlier in the night.

Adams: That wasn't even the worst part, even after Jessie Powerbombed Maki through a table off the top rope to the outside and worked over her with a Steel Chair it wasn't enough to keep Maki down for long!

Simone: Yes, in fact Maki was seen licking the blood from her face! In any case, Jessie sat down earlier today with Ms. Rocky Mountains to explain herself and.........well, just watch.

We cut to the backstage area where we see Jessie sitting across from Ms. Rocky Mountains with the caption on the screen reading "earlier today".

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, last week you brutally attacked Maki following her win over Sam Marlowe, why?

Jessie: Why? Is that really the question your opening things with?

Jessie scoffs before shaking her head.

Jessie: Look, if Maki wants to blame me for her inadequacies in the ring, that's her business, not mine! But Maki had to go and make it my business by costing me a win over Violet Amelia Holt last week and if I had gotten there sooner then I'd be sitting here going "payback's a bitch".

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You wanted to cost Maki the match?

Jessie: Yeah but I figured that me appearing as myself at ringside would've raised a lot of red flags so, August Las Vegas Heat be damned, I put on that hoodie, off course finding a hood that completely covered my face was a problem but my point still stands.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So, you have no hard feelings towards Maki?

Jessie: Last week was about sending a message, nothing more.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What about after the attack?

Jessie: Oh, you mean when Maki tried to scare me? Please, I've seen scarier shit in King Diamond music videos..........

A wail is heard from somewhere and slowly Ms. Rocky Mountains starts to morph into the figure we know as Maki. The difference was the blood cascading from the corner of each eye and her black eyeballs.

Maki: Tell me, Jessie, how did it feel to know you're about to be eviscerated on T.V?

Before Jessie can respond a vice like grip from the British woman enclosed around her neck.

Maki: You look dirty. Time you had a bath.

As she said that the ceiling opened and blood covered them both and started to flood the room, but Maki was gone.

Simone: Ms. Rocky Mountains did report for duty at the arena tonight, but Jessie has opted not to attend tonight and after that interview, I can't blame her, right Jason? Jason?

Belinda realises that Jason is no longer in his chair and is hiding beneath the commentator's desk.

Adams: Is she gone?

Belinda shakes her head as the scene fades.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control, coming up next the German Bombshell Johanna Krieger faces her toughest challenge to date as she goes one on one with one half of Team Hero Roxi Johnson!

Adams: Does Roxi really need an introduction at this point? Multiple time champion, a hall of famer and one of the best wrestlers on the roster! Johanna has proven herself in the tag team ranks as one half of Wolfslair and now she gets a chance to prove herself as a singles competitor.

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

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

Cut Throat by Kittie hits as the lights in the arena go out and a single red spotlight appears on stage, in the centre Johanna Krieger stands there with a black leather jacket over the top. She makes her way down to the ring as the spotlight follows her.

Justin: Introducing first, from Nuremberg, Bavaria, Germany, she is The Agent of Mayhem and one half of Wolfslair, please welcome Johanna Krieger!

She slides in the ring and crawls to the corner before staying on her knees with her arms back holding onto the middle rope as the house lights come up.

Simone: As Justin stated, Johanna is out here representing Wolfslair tonight.

Adams: Her partner Alex Jones picked up an impressive win over Stephan Callaway last week and I think it's safe to say that Johanna is looking to continue her team's winning streak!

Justin: And her opponent!

The opening keyboard notes of "The Touch" begin on the PA system. Stan Bush's voice rings out and soon the power chords kick in to begin the song. The cameras pan around the arena, and soon, spotted in amongst the fans, is Roxi Johnson slowly making her way through them, slapping the fans five and getting patted on the shoulders as he moves through the swarm of fans.

Justin: From Tampa, Florida and representing Team Hero, Roxi Johnson!

The fans continuing singing with the song as Roxi continues her journey through them, stopping and singing along with them. She treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before she is lifted on top of the fans and they crowd surf her towards the ring, imitating a superhero flying motion. She makes it and lands on her feet on the arena floor to which she high fives the closest fan before climbing up on the apron and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.

Simone: Unfortunately for Johanna, she must contend with someone who many would consider a tougher challenge than Stephan Calloway in Roxi Johnson!

Adams: For good reason too, Roxi's credentials speak for themselves as does her performances in the ring!

Jacob goes over the rules with both women and they share a handshake before he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Good show of sportsmanship from Roxi and Johanna there.

Adams: Johanna did say that it was a great honour to be facing Roxi on Twitter, so this isn't surprising!

Once the two women break the handshake the match begins with a collar and elbow tie up in the middle of the ring, Roxi is the first to take the advantage as she hits Johanna with an arm drag followed by a another and an arm winger, Jacob doesn't even get a chance to get into position before Johanna fights her way back to her feet and backs Roxi up to the ring ropes where she whips Roxi across the ring, on the rebound Johanna goes for a clothesline but Roxi ducks causing Johanna to turn around into a high dropkick.

Simone: Roxi showing her agility on that dropkick!

Adams: I think I saw a tooth fly out of Johanna's mouth just now!

Roxi heads out to the apron before hitting Johanna with a Springboard Moonsault and going for the first cover of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna gets the shoulder up! Roxi shakes her head in response before she picks up Johanna but Johanna surprises her with a jawbreaker sending her stumbling backwards towards the ring ropes where she gets whipped off again and we almost get a shot for shot redo of the earlier sequence, however this time Roxi heads straight to the apron after ducking the clothesline and goes for a Springboard Hurricanrana, however this time Roxi doesn't get the results she wanted as she instead gets driven into the matt with a Powerbomb.

Simone: I felt that Powerbomb over here!

Adams: I think Roxi will be feeling that all week as Johanna goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Roxi gets the shoulder up! Johanna gets frustrated and mounts Roxi before reigning down fists and headbutts to Roxi's face and only really stopping when Jacob pulls her off Roxi and Johanna has some choice words for the ref as Roxi backs away from Johanna and uses the ring ropes to pull herself back to her feet, seeing this Johanna ignores the ref and goes after Roxi only to be surprised by a slingblade, Roxi quickly goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna gets the shoulder up just barely in the nick of time.

Simone: Johanna's infamous temper is showing.

Adams: And it nearly cost her as Roxi was able to use that time to recover!

Johanna doesn't let Roxi try to press the advantage following her pin attempt instead rolling out of the ring and taking a moment to compose herself, however anyone who's been watching Roxi over the years knows that this is unlikely to work long against Roxi as she starts measuring up the German Bombshell for a Suicide Dive before charging at the ropes when the opportunity presents itself, unfortunately for Roxi Johanna has her well scouted ducking out of the way of the dive at the last second causing Roxi to hit nothing but the ground.

Simone: Johanna's ring awareness might have just turned the match around in her favour!

Adams: On the plus side, Roxi did hit the Invisible Man with her dive!

Belinda shakes her head at the comment before Johanna picks Roxi back up and rolls her back into the ring before following her back in, Jacob's count doesn't even reach three before Johanna is back in the ring and he isn't done counting either as Johanna goes for a pin cover hooking both legs to be sure.

ONE!

TWO!

And Roxi gets the shoulder up, Johanna shouts some words in German and whilst we can't understand what she's saying, we can get the gist of it from the look on her face.

Simone: Do you know what Johanna is saying?

Adams: How should I know! I learned all my German from Hitler Parody Videos on YouTube! And Johanna had better focus her attention back on Roxi!

Roxi is getting back to her feet and Johanna sees this but opts to wait to see what Roxi does even going as far as to make the "bring it" gesture to Roxi once the redheaded hero is back on her feet, Roxi takes the invitation as she charges at Johanna who goes for a Superkick only to see it dodged by Roxi who goes for a Springboard Tornado DDT, however Johanna powers out of it and Roxi faceplants into the matt!

Simone: That looked like a painful landing for Roxi!

Adams: And that's good news for Johanna!

Roxi backs up the ring ropes but Johanna unloads with a series of rope trap knee strikes and a roundhouse kick once Jacob gets Roxi free, the combination has knocked Roxi silly and she quickly retreats to a corner but gets hit by a running Meteora from Johanna.

Simone: Johanna just hit the German Freedom!

Adams: And now she's locked in the Krieger Lock on Roxi! I don't think she can get out of this!

Jacob gets into position to ask Roxi if she wants to tap but Roxi initially refuses as she sees how close she is to the ring ropes and goes to try to force a rope break, however Johanna sees this as well and rolls Roxi to the middle of the ring leaving Roxi with no choice but to tap out.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner by submission, Johanna Krieger!

Simone: That's two weeks in a row where a relatively new Bombshell has beaten an established Bombshell!

Adams: More importantly, Wolfslair continues their winning ways!

Johanna celebrates her win whilst Jacob checks on Roxi.




We are taking to the backstage area where we can see Teddy Warren with the Internet Championship proudly draped across a shoulder. He isn't alone as his sister in law and manager Cindy Warren is by his side.

Cindy: Ladies and gentlemen I give to you the brand new Internet Champion Teddy Warren!!!

Teddy smiles as she looks at her sister in law.

Teddy: That's right I am your Internet Champion and I just want to say that it feels absolutely amazing to be here right now. I did everything I possibly could to beat Vinnie. This championship is a testament of my hard work and dedication.

Cindy: Exactly and with me managing him could you expect anything less from a man who is on the rise.

Teddy nods his head with a chuckle.

Teddy: And I don't plan to lose this championship any time soon. Anyway I can sit here and talk up who I want to face future challengers, the fact that Vinnie might bounce back and win this back but I do have a goal. One goal that I won't stop at anything to get since he already said yes but...

Cindy quickly shakes her head as she continues to speak.

Cindy: Don't you dare say what I think you are about to say...

Teddy cracks a grin adjusting his championship.

Teddy: My goal is to one day main event High Stakes and a match with James will do that. I know he has no interest in it but personally I don't give a damn. I will keep this title until High Stakes and I will do everything in my power to have our match be the main event of the biggest show of the year. I just need to get past this cycle and Violent Conduct... It's a journey but I will get there and this feud which has been brewing will be won by yours truly. James keep your eyes on me because I will keep rising to the top. See you soon.

With that Teddy smiles as we go elsewhere.




The scene shifts backstage where interviewer Holly Wood is standing by, getting a strong cheer from the limited crowd that is in attendance. She is definitely in bright spirits as she kicks off the scene at hand.

Holly Wood: Ladies and gentlemen, with me at this time is none other than the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion... Myra Rivers!

The scene pans to reveal the Internet champion holding her championship as the crowd gives her a stronger cheer than the one that they just gave Holly.

Holly Wood: Myra, later on tonight, you're going to be defending the championship against the woman that you just won it from three weeks ago in Kate Steele. This is definitely a big moment for you considering you're being thrown right into the fire. All things considered, is being thrown into the fire this quickly something that concerns you?

Myra Rivers: It doesn't, Holly... and let me tell you why. I've been thrown into the fire ever since I got here and I say that as a statement of fact, not a complaint. The "easiest" match I've had so far, on paper, is Bella Madison in my debut and I don't mean that as a statement of disrespect against her at all, especially since she's come into her own and has become a mixed tag team champion... I'll even say that she's tough competition... but compared to the rest of the women I've faced so far? Bobbie? Amber? Alicia? Kate? Yeah... it HAS been quite the murderer's row of women. Going from Bella to Bobbie is like going from level five to level ten and yeah... I had that stumble with Bobbie, but I bounced right back in a big way. When you have a world champion from another promotion... the same one you left to come here at that... as your third match... and the longest reigning world champion ever as your fourth... yeah, it can be a pressure cooker. Aside from the fact that I'm defending a championship, this is little different from the matches I've had before... So no, I'm not concerned about it because when the fire's hot, I've thrived in it.

Holly Wood: You've mentioned taking a zen approach to things instead of being caught up in the moment and you would say that you'd attribute that to being a factor in winning the Internet Championship. Coming into this rematch tonight, you're probably staying the course. But what about Kate? Do you think she learned anything from Summer XXXtreme?

Myra Rivers: I hope she did... but I also know that she's already shown signs that concern me. See, Kate has been talking about wanting to move up and challenge for the world title. Last week, she even mentioned that it was time for her to move on and to move up because there was nothing left for her to do in the division. Then, coming into this match, she's talking about making history and being the first three-time Internet champion and suddenly, she has something to do. Kate may be a strong competitor, but she's definitely one that gets inside of her own head sometimes, often resulting her in flip-flopping and not being able to make up her mind on things. At Summer XXXtreme, she was focused on breaking records and making history... I was focused on being the better wrestler against such a formidable opponent. Three weeks later, it doesn't appear as though that has changed... and my concern is... if there wasn't a record at stake, would she care, considering her head is in the clouds about being a main event contender?

Holly Wood: That's a very strong question and a strong point.

Myra Rivers: It's not about records for me. I'm past that phase in my career where I want to break all the records and I want to be the biggest wrestling star in the world. At my age, I'm only focused on giving it my all, giving it my best and making those that are close to me proud of me for the efforts that I put into this ring. If Kate wants to focus on records, history and main event glory, that's her prerogative and that's her choice. It's not my place to worry about what's going through her head. All I need to worry about is me, and being the best champion I can be. It won't be easy, and I didn't exactly get the luck of the draw tonight... but what I'm going to tell you is that win or lose... this won't be my last title defense in Sin City Wrestling...

Holly Wood: Oh? How do you figure? Obviously if you win tonight, you're going to have another defense along the way, but if you lose then... well... you'd be a one and done champion and it WOULD be your last defense. Does this worry you?

Myra Rivers: No. It doesn't. You're right, if I win tonight, I'm going to have another defense along the way. If I lose, would it hurt? Sure it would. But what I mean by saying that it won't be my last title defense? It's simple really. Even if I were to lose the title tonight, this run that I've been on? It shows me what I am capable of... even at my age. Win or lose, this WON'T be my only championship in Sin City Wrestling. I can regain this title if it comes to that, I can pick up another championship, however it happens, I know I'll be a defending champion again at some point. THAT is what I mean. But... I'm not focusing on hypotheticals and I'm not focusing on worst-case scenarios. I'm only focused on tonight and getting through this night still the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion!

Myra maintains her poise as she walks out of the scene, continuing to focus on the defense to come as the scene fades out.




Between action, the camera returns to the ringside area, and the broadcaster's table with Jason Adams and Belinda Simone.

Simone: Hold on, I understand that something is happening in the audience. If we can get a camera there and find out...?

It takes a moment, but the camera does indeed switch to the audience in Sam's Town. Due to safety regulations, the fans have been seated separately due to social distancing so that the building is not even at half capacity. The camera maneuvers through the fans, in-between seating as men and women, young and old, wave to the camera as seems to be the nature to get your face on screen. Until the source of the disruption is made quite clear;

Members of the security team as well as SCW officials are standing around a single fan; a woman who looks to be in her late thirties to early forties, big hair and a defiant expression on her MASKLESS face as she takes an even more defiant posture, remaining seated with her arms folded across her chest and staring ahead as if the officials are not there or not worthy of her attention.

Typical "Karen." You understand. One official offers out to the woman a disposable mask, but she snatches it from his hand and out of her face, throwing it to the floor and resuming her stance.

Official #1: Ma'am, you have to put on a mask!

But the woman wears an almost bored expression on her face, even adding insult to injury by mocking the official with a fake yawn. By now, other fans are showing their support for SCW and the officials by speaking up and yelling at the woman...

Fan #1: Just put on the mask!

Fan #2: If we have to, so do you!

Fan #3: Last time I checked, you're not anybody special!

This must be news to her as she whipped around in her seat and confronts that fan in particular.

Woman: Why don't you BUTT out!?

One official reaches for her arm but she jerks away and practically hisses.

Woman: Don't you DARE touch me!

This standoff continues when more noise ignites and cheers erupt. The crowd parts as BOTH Co-Owners of Sin City Wrestling, "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward and Christian Underwood, make their presence known and arrive on the scene!

Adams: *sing song* Someone's gonna get it!

But the woman remains defiant, despite the fact she is now being confronted by the two power brokers of SCW!

Hot Stuff: Lady, did you somehow miss the show where Brooke gave everyone the rules for attending the shows?

The woman continues to stare ahead and act as if the boss man is not standing right in front of her, but this is Mark Ward. Not just some random official or security personnel. This is one of the most powerful men in the business! He leans over and places his face right in her own until she has no choice BUT to return his stare.

Hot Stuff: Mask. Now!

Woman: I don't believe in masks!

Hot Stuff: I don't believe I asked if you did. Put on a mask or get out of this building!

Woman: I paid for this ticket just like everyone else!

Hot Stuff: And you're expected to follow the same rules and safety guidelines -- just like everyone else!

Woman: You are infringing on my personal freedoms!

Now it is the mouthy Christian Underwood who opts to step in.

Christian: Listen snowflake, I don't give a jack about your **air quotes** 'personal freedom' when you try to use it to endanger us and everyone else around you! Don't want to wear a mask? Then go home and stay there! Stop acting like we're trying to take away your right to vote! You may have the right to make yourself sick if you want to but you don't have the right to make everyone else around you sick so get a mask or get. Out!

The woman sat up straight, folded her arms, and stared hard and cold at both co-owners.

Woman: I'm not going anywhere.

Mark shakes his head with a smirk and holds up his hand.

Hot Stuff: Okay, I'm done dealing with this!

He turns to the officials and motions toward the woman.

Hot Stuff: Get her out of here.

But the moment the first official takes a step forward, the woman is all fire and shrieking.

Woman: If ANY of you lays ONE HAND on me I will sue you and this company for everything it's worth!

Christian places a restraining hand on Mark's shoulder and nods.

Christian: Allow me...

Taking note of the camera in their vicinity, Christian beckons it forward with a wave of the finger. Once it gets closer, Christian gives his best and brightest smile.

Christian: Attention all Bombshells! The first one of you to eject this entitled snowflake...

He points to the woman who now looks concerned.

Christian: ... Will receive a shot at the World Bombshell Championship!

Mark turns and stares at Christian, and the woman's eyes are as wide as her backside! A moment or two passes, when a loud commotion is heard and fans start scattering to all sides! The woman turns and looks -- and she SHRIEKS and jumps out of her chair and takes off at a mad sprint! And through the fans a literal stampede of SCW Bombshells give chase! Darting around and between Mark and Christian -- Candy is the first to give chase! Right behind her is Seleana Zdunich! Crystal Hilton! Here comes Samantha Marlowe! Mercedes Vargas! Amber Ryan is right there as well as Keira Fisher-Johnson!

Then before they can react, Mark and Christian are almost knocked aside and bowled over as the visiting Bobbie Dahl adds to the chase scene! The two bosses right themselves -- just in time for Kris Ryans to bring up the rear, causing both bosses to do a double take!

Again, Mark turns his attention to Christian and shakes his head in disbelief.

Hot Stuff: You are just plain evil.




Justin Decent: The following match is for the Sin City Wrestling Internet championship

Diamond and the Gem Stones begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does we are able to see the likes of the Gem Stones playing on a tron. Ruby, Emerald, and Sapphire are all playing various instruments as we are able to see Diamond Steele emerging from the curtain with a microphone in her hand. She sings as loudly as she can to the sound of roaring cheers. Kate smirks as she just sings loudly which results in even more cheers. Diamond finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd who cheers louder than before. She waves at them off as she throws the microphone to the side. She smirks as she opens up a pocket mirror and takes a moment to admire how beautiful her hair is as she waits for the match to begin.

Justin Decent: Introducing first, the challenger, standing 5'2 and weighing in at 110 pounds. From London England...KATE STEELE

"Come to Life" by Alter Bridge hits the speakers and the crowd lets out a strong reaction of support as Myra Rivers appears on the stage, already looking to take care of business. She heads down the ramp momentarily pausing at the bottom to give a quick smile at anyone nearby that is letting her know that they are behind her. Once the chorus starts, she gets inside of the ring and walks up to the opposite corner, adjacent to the ring announcer. She leans against the corner, focused and determined for her upcoming match, reveling in the continued showering of love the crowd is raining upon her.

Justin Decent: Now in the ring, standing 5'6 and weighing in at 130 pounds, she is the current SCW Internet champion....from Miami Florida, MYRA RIVERS

DING DING DING!

Both women start off circling around each other as the match begins. They look each other up and down before going for a collar and elbow tie up. rivers uses her height and size advantage to shove Kate back into the corner. As Kate leans against the ropes the referee starts at five count, as he gets to 4 Myra raises her hands and steps back towards the centre of the ring allowing Kate to move from the corner. Kate shakes her head and offers another tire this time though as they go in Kate is able to drop to one the slide around and get a reverse Weslock onto Myra. Myra cooks her arm around Kate's arm to separate her hands, Rivers then moves her hip to the side rolling Kate around for some cake to slide across the mat and back to her feet. The two women come to the centre again this time Rivers grabs Kate in a side headlock takedown flipping her over her body.

As they move across the ground my wrenches in the headlock. Kate reaches up with her hands pushing Myra up and away before hooking one of her legs around Myras head into a head scissors on the ground. Myra is able to roll and throw her body back over the head scissors having her feet planted with her back out and her head still in the scissors. Myra is able to do a handstand and throw her legs up pulling her head out of the scissors and to her feet as Kate stay sitting on the mat looking up at the champion in and impressed awe

Adams: excellent work but both women here in this feeling out process. They can both mat wrestle, But I think rivers might have the advantage on the ground when it comes to submissions, and she also might be the stronger of the two.

Simone: This is true, but I think Kate definitely has the advantage when it comes to speed. Kate hasn't really been able to use that right now though. If Kate is going to be at rivers and take back that Internet championship she needs to create some distance and move around the ring faster.

Adams: and if Rivers wants to keep her championship her best bet is to keep Kate grounded where her down with submissions and hold until Kate can't take any more.

rivers and Kate move around each other again with Kate this time moving forward and acting like she is going for another collar and elbow, but as rivers goes in more than happy to keep the grappling going Kate steps back and kicks her in the stomach before nailing a hard right hand. Rivers drops to one knee before stumbling into the corner. Kate follows in for an attack hitting a hard knife edge top and then another right-hand followed by another knife edge top and a harder right hand she pulls rivers out from the corner and takes her down with a snap mayor. Rivers is sitting in an upright position Kate spins and slams in a hard blow roundhouse kick to the spine of Myra . Myra arches her back in pain and rolls over, Kate pulls her up shoves her back into the corner and this time runs in with a hard yakuza kick to the side of Myers head. Myra goes down and Kate goes for a quick cover

ONE!

TWO!

Myra kicks out. Kate shakes her head and hammers a hard right hand on the ground before pulling Myra up, she sets her up for a brainbuster and goes to lift Myra but Myra kicks her legs lands on her feet and uses the momentum to snap Kate over in a snap suplex of her own. Kate hold her back as both within get to their feet Myra goes for a run in clothesline but Kate is able to duck down take a few steps forward and then throw her body back with a pele kick to Myers face

Simone: There is that athleticism by Kate. She was able to use her speed to get out of the way of the clothesline and flip her body back into that kick. But she needs to do more of that stick and move.

Adams: oh absolutely, we said that was the key to victory and it is the key to victory for Kate. But Myer is tougher than she looks a kick to the face like that looks great but it's not going to do as much damage as Kate needs to be able to keep my right down and reclaim that championship

Kate stays on the attack grabbing Myra's legs and turning her over into a Boston crab. Myra though pushes up on her hands uses her leg strength and straightens her legs out causing Kate to stumble and drop into the ropes neck first Kate stands up holding her throat and turns around right into a roundhouse kick from Myra. Kate goes down and Myra right away slides onto the ground grabbing onto Kates leg and twisting around into a kneebar. Kate screams in pain and pulls herself over to the ropes grabbing the bottom one. Myra has no choice but to release the hold she gets to her feet and waits for Kate to pull herself up on the ropes

Myra stays on the attack coming in with a side need to the stomach grabbing Kates head, she then runs up the ropes going for tornado DDT hate those shelves Myer off and as Myer lands on her feet Kate runs forward and jumps in the air grabbing Myra by the head pulling her down into a single knee face breaker. Myra bounces off the mat hits the ring and rolls under the bottom boat to the floor, Kate is able to get to her feet hit the road and then throw herself over the top rope down onto my are on the floor with a cross body..

Simone: Oh my god what are these two doing to each other? That was high risk high reward and it looks like it came off for Kate she landed hard on Myra outside the ring

Adams: myra was able to snap on that submission hold a lot quicker than most people can, but Kate was right near the ropes and was able to reach out and grab a hold if that was in the centre of the ring Kate may not have been able to get out of that and Myra would still be the champion

Kate gets to her feet outside the ring with a smile pulling Myra up as well she looks to be a little worse for wear, Kate runs Myra headfirst into the steel ring post Myra stumbles around outside the ring and Kate follows her before grabbing Myra by her tights and rolling her into the ring. Myra starts to get to her feet Kate climbs onto the ring apron and then up onto the top rope she measures Myra up and leaves off with a cross body, Myrah there is able to step back drop to one knee and catch Kate with a gutbuster as she's coming down. Kate rolls around holding her stomach as Myra takes a breather after the high octane offence she has suffered. Myra gets to her feet and pulls Kate up going for the spirit breaker but as she goes to turn Kate is able to shove her away.

Kate kicks Myra in the stomach and floats over her body into a DDT Myra get spiked into the mat and Kate rolls to the side she moves around and as Myra starts to get to her feet Kate goes for the diamond cutter as she jumps in the air though Myra shoves her away and Caitlin's breakfast on the mat she holds her lower back and rolls her feet but Myrah comes in and hits the spirit breaker out of nowhere

She hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and STILL SCW Bombshell Internet champion.... Myra Rivers!

Simone: Rivers did it! She defended her title!

Adams: But Kate Steele really did bring it!. She put everything on the line and showed why she won it and was a great champion. Great match




A video pops up onto the screen as the four members of the Trenton Tigers are standing in unison. Daniela and Char are in front with the men in the back. They don't seem to be all that amused by the recent events that has happened in their careers.

Daniela V. Rodgers: Congratulations to the new Mixed tag team champions Sass and Bass. It must special knowing that you two nimrods did nothing but whine to get those belts. When was the last time you beat Brandon and myself. Oh that's right. You haven't beaten us. In fact, we were the ones who embarrassed both of you in our first meeting. That's not why we are here right now. Last week, Christian Underwood announced that there will be a battle royal to determine the number one contender for the Bombshell World Championship. Now I wonder, are we going to be included or excluded.

Char Kwan: I've heard it all before from everyone. The rumors about us not caring about this business. That is far from the truth. We are more passionate about this business than anyone. Yet, we get treated like crap. We get treated like we are just jobbers for everyone. Well, that ends now. From this day forward, the Trenton Tigers will be shown respect or you will find out why Tigers are the most dangerous big cat in the world.

Daniela V. Rodgers: Next week, we are issuing an open challenge to any tag team in the mixed tag division. Let's see if you can handle the tigers new found attitude or be turned into mince meat soup. Either way, we are going to be the ones who are left standing. Consider yourselves warned.

Brandon and Vector just nod as the video comes to an end.




The camera opens up inside the locker room of Austin James Mercer. The room is empty, and relatively quiet as Austin is nowhere to be seen. A noise can be heard coming from the showers and then the locker room door opening is heard as the camera makes its way into the shower room. A set of bare feet can be seen just under the showe curtain and from behind the cameraman, a hand reaches toward the curtain, opening it quickly! Bobbie Dahl is seen standing there, in her one piece swimming suit and shower cap, wearing a sign that says "SOAP" and a huge smile! Her smile quickly fades as the camera pans back and she comes face to face with someone who is NOT Austin James Mercer, but instead is co-owner Christian Underwood. And he has his arms folded.

Bobbie: What the hell?!

Bobbie frowns as Christian shakes his head.

Christian: Yes, I thought I might find you here. I have to admit, I admire your bravery, Bobbie.

Bobbie: Get outta here! I'm waiting for Austin!

Christian chuckles.

Christian: And you really think he'd fall for this? Here I thought you were smarter than that.

Bobbie: Well...he probably would have if he had shown up first! Why you gotta spoil my fun?!

Christian: Because as much as I enjoy your antics from time to time, this might be a step too far. That, and Artie called me and told me he found your list of ideas. You apparently failed at disposing of them properly.

Bobbie sulks and steps out of the shower, disappointed.

Bobbie: Figures! I thought you of all people would understand what I was trying to do, boss man!

Christian: Invading someone's privacy? That won't help you win any war of words with the man, Bobbie.

Bobbie folds her arms and pouts.

Bobbie: Fine! I'll just have to go back to the old fashioned way and use the peephole! It was nice seeing ya again, boss!

Bobbie hands him the sign that says SOAP, before she darts past him and out of the locker room.

Christian: That's not what...Oh for God's sake. Now I have to have the men's locker rooms inspected again! BOBBIE!

Christian follows after her, trying to stop her and the scene fades out.




"Wasted" by Panic Era begins to play over the speakers, and Jack Washington, self-proclaimed number one contender walk down the aisle, a sneer on his face, a look that completely says he does not want to be in the building. He simply wears jeans and t-shirt, and his black hoodie with the hood up. He pauses to look around, even more annoyed at his surroundings. He rolls into the ring, in microphone in hand.

Jack: They told me I needed to come out here and speak about why I would challenge Griffin Hawkins in the way I did. What's on my mind, what's the deal with Jack Washington, why does he think he can skip ahead of the line?

Jack pauses and scoffs.

Jack: Because simply put, I'm the most real person in this damn company. In a dressing room full of everything from people with magical powers, people who are depressed, a fucking lion tamer or some shit, 35 models and 12 pieces of white bread. Whiners, complainers, chumps and schmucks. Nobody is real. The SCW world champion thinks it's 1987 still. So yeah, I challenge Griffin Hawkins, because I want what he's got, and I don't care if I have to go through the whole damn locker room to get it.

Jack begins to pace

Jack: I'm not out here to dance like a puppet and make a big deal about everyone else. So, you know, I don't really give a damn if Alex Jones is getting a title match tonight. He's a keyboard warrior these days too. He's just mad it's not 2012 anymore and he's irrelevant. I really don't care he's getting a random championship match, and neither does anyone who has ever seen Alex Jones do anything. If SCW wants to cure insomnia, then this championship match should be in the running.

Jack just shakes his head.

Jack: No, I don't care about it. One of two things happens tonight. Either Griffin Hawkins loses to Alex Jones and proves that I was right all along, and he could only win the championship because I softened Ben Jordan up, and Alex Jones beats a paper champion. Or Griffin Hawkins beats Alex Jones in his title defense. Whoopdie-Doo. Griffin Hawkins beats garbage ass Alex Jones like he should. Alex Jones sucks. The end.

Jack pauses for a moment.

Jack: Sorry, that might be a spoiler. But the point is, If Hawkins wins, I'm coming for Hawkins. If Alex Jones pulls out a miracle, then I'll beat his washed up ass too. It doesn't matter, Violent Conduct, one way, or another, no matter who the champion is, I'm going to take it from them. There. Done. I'm going to go back to back and suffer through this main event. Peace, Bitches

With that, Jack simply tosses the microphone to the floor, and exits the ring.




Justin: The following match is for one fall and it is for the Sin City Wrestling, World Heavyweight Championship. Making his way to the ring first the challenger... from Dallas Texas... Alex Jones!

"Chasing Glory" by Feed her to the sharks hits and as the lyrics of the intro cut into the guitar Alex steps out wearing a black and red "wolfslair" t-shirt and his wrestling gear. He makes his way down to the ring with an arrogant sneer before leaping up onto the ring apron

Justin: And his opponent...

The lights turn colors from Red to Green to various other colors as "Separate Ways" by Journey begins to fill the air. Fog fills the stage, and emerging from it is none other than Griffin Hawkins!

Justin: "Making his way to the ring...from Windsor, Ontario Canada...weighing in allegedly at 4000 Pounds of Raw Heavy Metal...put your hands together for the World Heavyweight Champion... Griffin Hawkins!!"

The crowd is cheering as he makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans as signs that read "Griffin Rox" and "Rock Soldier" are present. He soaks in the positive reaction as he walks up the steps and steps between the ropes. He gets on the turnbuckles and raises the Devil Horns in the air with both hands, pumping the crowd up.

He gets down, taking off his leather jacket before getting out of the ring. He sees a young little boy in the front row as he takes off his silver aviator shades. He places his sunglasses on the young fan who looks excited to be here, smiling as he pats him on the head. He rolls back into the ring, with a smile showing off his championship.

Adams: Look at our Champion Belinda, look how happy he is.

Griffin enters the ring and he decides to take his grand entrance to the closest turnbuckle climbing it showing the fans his World Heavyweight Championship as he holds it high above his head. Alex watches on like a caged animal, looking for his next meal. Griffin jumps down for the top rope and makes his way across the ring and climbs the opposite turnbuckles, repeating the process. Alex has seen enough and while the champion's back is turned the challenger takes advantage of the situation. Alex yanks the legs right out from underneath Griffin, sending the champion to the canvas before he drops down on top of him unleashing a fury of left and right punches.

Adams: Alex didn't seem to care for Griffin's champion celebrations.

Simone: I don't think Alex cares about much really.

Jasmine struggles to get Alex off of Griffin but he warns him that he will stop this match from starting, Alex backs away and allows Jasmine to check on Griffin. Griffin fires him a thumbs up and Jasmine quickly clears the ring of the World Heavyweight Championship and he signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go!

Simone: This heated match is finally underway.

Griffin and Alex waste no time coming together in the centre of the ring, it's nose against nose, forehead against forehead as they trash talk one another. Alex gives Griffin a disrespectful shove but Griffin doesn't back down instead he comes flying back with a stiff uppercut. Alex is rocked but he doesn't hit the canvas. Griffin looks for another one but Alex is able to step back just in time and the challenger comes forward smashing his forehead to the champions with a sickening head butt.

Simone: Jesus Christ.

Adams: That sounds makes me feel ill

Griffin is rattled and Alex can see that and he is quick on the attack backing the champion up into the ropes with a fury of left and right punches. Griffins doesn't stay pinned up against the ropes for long as she quickly side steps the steam train that is Alex and he quickly knife edge chops himself out of this situation. He whips Alex into the corner and with a fury of gusts of his own he has the challenger ducking for cover. Griffin brings his right knee up to the midsection of Alex, causing him to double over and without a second thought Griffin scoops him up and holds him up high for a delayed vertical suplex.

Simone: Look at the strength of our champion.

Adams: He is even walking with Alex to the centre of the ring.

The fans in attendance scream out with joy as Griffin slams Alex to the canvas and without a second thought he covers him and hooks the leg for good measure. Jasmine makes the count.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Alex fires the shoulder up keeping his title dreams alive.

Adams: That was extradited close and would have been extremely embarrassing for Alex.

Simone: How so?

Adams: Considering how much noise Alex has been making on Twitter to lose on the first four minutes of this match would have crippled him.

Simone: You don't even have Twitter?

Alex is dragged back up to his feet by Griffin, but Griffin has his hands slapped away and Alex drives his knee into the champions chest. Griffin doubles over and his face is greeted with a high knee of Alex. Alex shoves Griffin into the ropes and slices his hand across his chest for some old school chops, causing the crowd to oooh and arrrh at the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Adams: Alex is trying to peel Griffin open here.

Simone: Don't count out our champ just yet.

Griffin weaves out of the way from the next chop and he is quick to grab a handful of Alex's hair dragging him to the corner to bounce his head off the top rope. Alex stumbles backwards and is caught with a. Back breaker. Griffin looks to roll him up for the win once more.

Adams: Griffin is on fire!

Simone: Wait a minute...

Alex quickly rolls towards the ropes hugging on to the bottom one stopping the pin fall from happening.

Simone: Excellent ring awareness from the challenger.

Griffin slaps the canvas but he is quick to get back up to his feet he rushes towards Alex but Alex rolls out of the ring saving himself from a baseball slide. Griffin slide spur the outside and he is collected for his efforts with an almighty clothesline to the hard floor. Jasmine warns them both to get back into the ring befor he starts to count.

ONE!

Alex rips Griffin back up to his feet before he whips he across the outside looking to send the champion into the ring posts. Griffin is able to stop himself for driving into the hard steel.

TWO!

Alex however just rushes towards the back of Griffin driving the champion face first into the ring post sending him crashing to the floor with a sickening thud.

THREE!

FOUR!

Alex reaches down and grabs a handful of Griffin's hair and he drives him into the side of the ring driving the champions back into it.

FIVE!

Simone: They need to get back inside the ring.

Adams: You can't win the championship on the outside Alex!!

Alex whips his hand across the chest of Griffin and the champion doubles over, Alex looks to rush towards him and bring his knee into his chest but Griffin launches out of the way. Alex collects the side of the ring, whilst Griffin rolls back under the ropes saving himself. He quickly rolls back out when he sees that Alex is struggling on the floor resetting the count and the champion set himself up near the steps.

ONE!

Alex gets back to his feet but he quickly gets knocked back down with a vicious spear into the barricade. The fans scream out in happiness as their champion Griffin gives them the show they deserve.

TWO!

Simone: Roll him back into the ring and take the victory Griff.

Adams: Yeah, what she said.

THREE!

Griffin scoops Alex up and brings him back towards the ring rolling him back inside breaking Jasmine's count. Griffin crawls over and hooks the leg looking for the win.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Alex kicks out just in time. Griffin is beside himself as he drags his hands down his face in anger.

Adams: Griffin thought he had this one in the bag.

Simone: We all did. Look at the welts on Alex's back from the barricade.

Alex rolls up to his feet, Griffin is already on his and the champion shoves Alex into the ropes looking to scoops him up for a suplex but Alex side steps and Griffin stumbles towards him Alex is cat like as he drives his knee into the champion's face before striking with a stiff foot to the face bringin the champion down the canvas, the cameras pan in on a sick looking smile on Alex's face as Griffin is now in prime punting position.

Simone: Alex, NO don't do this.

Alex makes his way across to the opposite side of the ring and he is sizing Griffin up looking for curb stomp the champion into next week. Griffin looks to get up but Alex rushes towards him and like lightning he comes crashing down with full intention of stomping the back of the champions head and neck. Griffin rolls out of the way holding the ropes for good measure to save himself.

Adams: Thank goodness.

Griffin drags himself back up to his feet but he doesn't get far as Alex superkicks the champion straight back down and returns to his spot across the ring looking for the Dragon's breath once more. Alex rushes across the ring but somehow Griffin is able to save himself once more. Alex is livid he drags Griffin back up to his feet but the champion is able to reverse, returning the favour with a super kick of his own. Alex hits the canvas with a thud and Griffin makes the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Alex kicks out, saving his opportunity at the World Heavyweight Championship.

Adams: Come on Griffin put him away.

Griffin drags Alex back up to his feet and signals to the crowd this one is over. He hooks Alex up for a face buster but Alex twists Griffin's hands around and with a swift kick to the midsection Griffin doubles over and is planted with a pedigree.

Simone: THE DRAGON SLEEPS!

Adams: Oh noooooo kick out Griffin.

Alex rolls the champion over looking for the win. Jasmine makes the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Griffin starts to stir, but Alex drives his leg back and his foot is not against the bottom rope giving him the extra advantage.

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Adams: OMG we have a new champion Belinda!!!

Simone: Alex's foot was on the bottom rope.

Adams: I don't even think he realises.

Simone: Of course he does.

Alex gets his hand raised in victory, before he snatches the World Heavyweight Championship out of Jasmine's hand to celebrate.

Justin: Here is your winner AND NEW Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion.... Allleeeeexxxx Joooooooonnnnessss!!

Adams: I can't believe what I just saw, Alex Jones cheated Griffin Hawkins out of the SCW World Heavyweight championship.

Simone: We know Alex will do whatever it takes to win, but I still can't believe it!

Adams: We are gonna have to find out what this means for the main event of Violent Conduct.

Simone: That'll have to wait till next week, because we're out of time here. Join us again next week where hopefully we can clear this all up. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everybody!

The camera fades as Alex clutches the title to his chest, a smirk on his face as Griffin sits in the ring, both hands on his head.




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