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

"I'm Cassian Reed's Gay Stalker!"

"Myra Rivers' #1 Fan"

"Dream Match! Alex Rush vs The Troll!"

"Bring Back Ben Jordan!"

"Alicia Lukas For Infinity Champion!"

"Get Well Artie!"

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...

Crowd: 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 Encore Theater 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 struts out in a black lace halter top, mini skirt bottom and high heels with heavy makeup and a bee hive wig ala Marge Simpson. Amanda has her microphone up and the song begins.

Amanda: I didn't realize how dead this club would be
I don't make frequent trips out here to BFE
But you found my weakness:
Drinks for free
I hope nobody sees you leave this place with me
It's shameless but it's true
You're homely but I'll sleep with you

I live for truth and beauty but there's room for change
I'm faithful to myself but I could use some strange
And strange is precisely
The term for you
You'll be a two at ten but you're a ten at two
Congratulations, dude
You're homely but I'll sleep with you

You claim you stole my heart
There's a crime but it isn't theft
I guess tonight you're Mr. Right
'Cause everyone else has Left

I swear that I have
Never been a sellout for an easy score
Unless you count last weekend or the week before
I don't want beer goggles
Those still see
Instead I need a full tequilabotomy
And you should get one too
You're homely but I'll sleep with you

Is beauty just skin deep?
Well, your skin destroys that myth
How much Patron makes me think you're hot?
I'll have to plead the fifth

And now I finally
Understand why hookups all occur at night
It's easier to find a place devoid of light
Don't take it personal
When I ask
Would you please put on this Freddy Krueger mask?
It helps improve my view
You're homely but I'll sleep with you

F-U-fugly-G-L-fugly-Y
F-U-fugly-G-fugly oh my
F-U-fugly-G-L-fugly-Y
F-U-fugly-G-fugly oh my

The song comes to an end and Amanda 'curtsies' and blows kisses to the cheering crowd before she heads backstage and vanishes behind the curtains.

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the Encore Theater for Sin City Wrestling Climax Control! Alongside Jason Adams...

Jason gives a goofy smile and a wave to the camera.

Simone: I am Belinda Simone! Kicking the action off tonight is a newcomer to the Bombshell division; Azurine Vebbins! She debuts against the Royal Pain aka Apple Coren!

Adams: Cassian Reed has returned to in-ring action and he's going to face one of the challengers for the Roulette Championship; Caleb Storms!

Simone: A match that was scheduled for a few weeks ago and had to be postponed takes place tonight when Brother David Shepherd finally gets to step inside of the ring against Senor Vinnie!

Adams:Two Bombshells who've wrestled a few times before with the world title on the line, face each other again when Seleana Zdunich takes on Alicia Lukas!

Simone: In a non-title match, the World Heavyweight Champion Jack Washington goes one-on-one against one of the brightest young prospects in the Superstars division; Lincoln Daniels!

Adams: And the Main Event! Woo hoo! I get to announce the Main Event! The Bombshell Internet Champion, Myra Rivers, defends against the woman who staked her claim to the title; Johanna Krieger!

Simone: All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




LIVE! From the Golden Ring Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada...

It's....




The camera is finally at the ringside area.

Justin: Our opening contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish! Introducing first....!

As "Radio Gaga" by Queen prominently plays throughout the arena, "Da Adorkable Angel" Azurine Vebbins pirouettes onto the entrance ramp. A solitary spotlight provides an ethereal glow as she begins to descend down the ramp like a hustling, bustling housewife practicing aerobics. She performs various other dance steps while making her way to the eastern ring apron.

Justin: Making her Sin City Wrestling debut! From Los Angeles, California by way of Halo Acres, Phloriphornia - Azurine Vebbins!

Along the way, she waves, high-fives and hugs certain chanters she comes into contact with. When a chanter puckers up for a kiss, she points to her halo (neck collar) to indicate she's taken. Upon entering the eastern ring apron, she glides between the bottom and middle ropes before awaiting referee instruction and her next opponent.

Justin: And her opponent...!

Avril Lavigne's Bad Girl begins to fill the venue as the curtains part and Apple moves to the top of the ramp and stops as she takes in the fans who have risen to their feet. Matching her walk to the beat of the song, she moves towards the ring offering fake smiles to each side before getting to the ring.

Justin: From England, it is her ladyship, Apple Coren!

Apple climbs the turnbuckle and sits there to taunt the fans as she ignores them to check a hand mirror she pulls from a pocket of the blue leather jacket she is wearing. The referee moves to tell her to come down off the turnbuckle which she does slowly with a sneer before leaning back into the corner to wait for the start of the match.

Jacob Summers is standing in the middle of the ring as Azurine and Apple are standing in their respective corners. He asks them if they are ready to begin. Azurine nods her head as Apple isn't paying him any attention. Right as he is about to signal for the bell, Apple charges across the ring, leaps into the air and comes crashing down on top of Azurine. Azurine slumps in the corner as Apple starts hammering knife edge chops across her chest.

DING DING DING!

The bell final sounds as Jacob turns his attention to the action in the corner. He tells Apple to get Azurine out of the corner. Apple gives a wicked smirk before slamming her forearm over the back of Azurine. Apple backs up slowly while holding her hands up pretending to be innocent. Jacob looks at Azurine who just tells him she is fine. Azurine looks to move out of the corner only to get met with two boots to the chest sending her back and neck first against the turnbuckles.

Simone: What in the hell has gotten into Apple Coren? I don't remember her being this aggressive.

Adams: Maybe she is just tired of being a punching bag to everyone who comes into SCW.

Apple pats herself on the back while backing up a bit before ramming her knee right across Azurine's cheek. Apple keeps it there for a while as Jacob starts to count her.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Apple lifts her knee up off Azurine's cheek while holding her hand up towards Jacob's face. She looks back towards Azurine and then places her boot across her throat.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Apple again moves her foot off the throat while continuing to tell Jacob she knows the rules. Apple looks over her shoulder at Azurine who remains down in the corner. She smirks before running towards the far ropes. She bounces off them looking to strike with another vicious knee in the corner. Unfortunately, Azurine had used the top ropes to flip herself up onto the turnbuckle. Apple doesn't notice it until Azurine comes flying off the top rope and connects with a blockbuster. The back of Apple's head smacks hard against the canvas as Azurine goes for the quick cover.

ONE!

TW...!

Apple just does manage to roll her shoulder up before Jacob's hand hits the canvas for a second time.

Adams: That's how you get yourself back into this match. What a blockbuster from off the top rope!!!

Simone: I agree with you Jason. Let's see if this is what Azurine needed to turn the tide into her favor.

Azurine pushes herself back up to a vertical base as Apple is getting back up her feet as well. Azurine doesn't give Apple enough time to breath as she wraps her arms around the waist before sending her head over heels with a picture perfect German suplex. The back of Apple's head takes another smack as Azurine follows it up with a quick knee strike to the side of Apple's head.

Azurine doesn't go for the cover as she bounces off the ropes. As she rebounds off them, Apple drops down in front of her. Azurine steps over her and heads for the other side. As soon as she rebounds again, Apple leaps into the air and connects with a breathtaking dropkick. The move knocks Azurine down as Apple rolls over onto her knee. She looks at her opponent before walking over towards the downed Azurine. Apple picks her head up, places her legs around it and proceeds to bounce Azurine's face off the canvas. Apple keeps Azurine in this position as she leaps into the air and drops her boot right down across Azurine's back.

Azurine lets out a sharp cry as Apple once again pats herself on the back. Apple bends at the waist and picks Azurine up by the hair. Apple has a tight grip which Azurine uses against by using her own hair to send Apple down with a modified judo throw.

Simone: Whoa! I had no idea Azurine had that kind of strength.

Adams: Women can surprise you when it comes to their hair.

Apple gets back up to her feet as Azurine comes flying at her and lands on top of her with a lou thesz press. Azurine then begins to pummel Apple with a relentless barrage of rights and lefts. Apple is trying to cover up but to no avail. Azurine gets Apple back up to her feet before hooking her arm over her shoulder, hooking her tights and tossing her over head with a well executed snap suplex. Azurine manages to keep control of Apple as she twists her hips and both women are back up to a vertical base.

Azurine takes control of the arm around her shoulder, twists it over her head, fires off a quick elbow strike to Apple's face before standing beside her with her own arm draped across the back of Apple's neck. Azurine proceeds to hook her leg around Apple's leg before falling backwards. The back of Apple's head strikes the canvas again as Azurine gets up to a vertical base before dropping a leg across the throat.

Azurine once again goes for a quick cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...!

Jacob's hand is just about to hit the canvas for a third time until Apple shoots her right leg up off the canvas. Azurine nods knowing that's not going to be enough to put Apple away. Azurine gets back up to her feet and runs toward the ropes again. Right as she bounces off them, Apple kips up to her feet and connects with a very quick enzuigiri. The tip of her boot connects to the back of Azurine's ear as she falls to a knee. Apple quickly gets back up, grabs both sides of Azurine's head before leaping backwards while driving Azurine face first into the canvas.

Apple immediately goes for a cover of her own as Jacob slides into position.

ONE!

TWO!

THR....

As Apple had Azurine covered, she didn't realize how close they were to the ropes as Azurine reached her unhooked leg over and draped it across the bottom rope. Jacob glances over and notices it as he stops the count. Apple is furious as she gets up and gets right into Jacob's face.

Simone: The princess didn't like that Jacob stopped the count.

Adams: Azurine had her foot on the ropes. He literally had no choice.

As Apple continues to argue with the referee, Azurine gets back up to her feet and gets behind Apple. She turns with her back against Apple's while grabbing both arms. She lifts Apple up into the air before dropping her down with a backslide pinfall attempt. Azurine manages to float her body over while keeping Apple's shoulders onto the canvas.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Azurine Vebbins

The moment her name is mentioned by Justin, Azurine immediately scurries out of the ring and begins to celebrate up the ramp. A huge smile is on her face as she acknowledges Apple for a hard fought match.

Simone: What a way to kick Climax Control off

Adams: Let's see if anyone can top this one.




Sam Marlowe is walking along the hallway looking for someone. As she moves closer to the gorilla position and the monitors there, she is stopped by Pussy Willow who smiles.

Pussy Willow: Hey Sam, you look like you are on a mission.

Sam stops and nods at her friend.

Sam Marlowe: I am actually lookin' for you as a matter of fact.

Pussy Willow: Me? Why?

Sam Marlowe: Seems I have gotten to be a very popular person here in SCW and I wanted to address a few things.

Pussy Willow: I noticed that Sammi. First off you have Bea Barnhart throwing coffee in your face and possibly costing you the gauntlet match and then last week Andrea Hernandez was saying that she wants a piece of you to basically prove you shouldn't be the bombshell that is the face of SCW. Well here you go, say your piece.

Sam smiles as she puts a hand on the shoulder of Pussy who holds out the microphone to Sam.

Sam Marlowe: Let me address this in order. First, Bea, you decided to be a tough person with a cup of coffee when I showed concern but what will you do now that I am showing you that was something you shouldn't have done. You need to do one of two things right now...either apologize and I will let bygones be bygones. Or you can prepare yourself to answer for that challenge you gave me with the coffee shower in the ring.

Pussy Willow: And what about Andrea.

Sam Marlowe: Oh yes, Andrea. The person that can only whine and complain because she is just an annoyance even though she had been champion. She has decided that I am the enemy because I have more chances at titles and that she seems to think that I have everything handed to me in the company. I hate to disabuse her of her delusions but everything I have been given is because I earned it. What have you done lately Andrea? Made a few cheap jabs at Roxi and myself and others because we do what you can't and that is be professional enough to do whatever is needed in the ring rather than the concession stand. And trust me I have worked those concession stands so I know that what you are handing out is worthless. But prove me wrong in the ring why don't you hmmm. You talk about me being given everything, then give me the chance to earn your respect by beating you in the middle of the ring. Or are you not woman enough? What is it going to be Andrea...I am waiting...

Sam stops then looks directly at the camera to speak.

Sam Marlowe: What's your answer Andrea...or are you not able to?

With that, Sam moves off leaving Pussy looking bewildered as she is handed the microphone.




The camera switches to ringside where Pussy Willow is in the center of the ring, microphone in hand. She looks into the camera with a professional smile as the fans are quietly buzzing.

Pussy: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest this evening...Tempest!

The heavy beat of Halestorm's "You Call Me a Bitch Like It's a Bad Thing" kicks up over the sound system and the heads of the SCW Universe turns towards the entrance as the Bombshell amazon Tempest walks out onto the stage.

Simone: I imagine this is when we will hopefully get some answers as to what was going through Tempest's mind when she attacked not only Bobbie last week, but Artie as well!

Adams: Well, the little guy DID jump on her back! Not sure what else anyone expected to happen!

The fans are in awe at the size of Tempest as she wastes no time in power walking straight to the ring, her eyes never straying from her destination and paying no mind to the fans reaching out toward her. A perpetual frown on her face, she arrives at the ringside area where she goes to walk up the steel steps but the fans suddenly go CRAZY as Bobbie Dahl is running down the ramp!

Simone: It's Bobbie Dahl! And just look at the expression on her face!!

Tempest music suddenly stops as Bobbie is in full on attack mode and she runs up behind Tempest and shoves her right into the ring steps! Bobbie then jumps on top of Tempest and the two begin brawling at ringside! Pussy Willow is watching from inside the ring, but scurries out of the ring just in case it should transition to inside the ring. Eventually the two get back to their feet exchanging clubbing blows and Bobbie gets a knee up causing Tempest to stumble back! Bobbie then launches forward as she SPEARS Tempest right through the barricade as the brawl continues!

Adams: And the cavalry is coming just in time!

Simone: In time?! They're a little too late!

Security and SCW officials quickly swarm around the two brawling Bombshells and work to pull them apart! They have to drag Bobbie practically kicking and screaming backstage as Tempest is helped back to her feet, though she glares at Bobbie the entire time.




A pre-recorded vignette cuts in on Andrea Hernandez as she sits in the kitchen of her Paradise Valley home. She's glaring at something as she looks like she's drinking from a tea cup. Some thoughts are running through her head as she gets right to the chase.

Andrea: You know, I would've loved to have had coffee with you but I guess you've had a bad encounter with that as of late. So in recent weeks, you ignore me... and you decide you want revenge for having hot coffee splattered in your face by a never-will-be. It's a shame that you just don't know how to think...

The scene pans revealing that Andrea is talking to a cardboard cutout of Sam Marlowe.

Andrea: Apparently, getting revenge for having hot coffee thrown in your face is more important than ME. Is that what you're saying Sam? Hell, you don't even have to say it. These actions speak for themselves. I called you out last week, I said that I had a problem with you and... Bea "Never Amount to Anything" Barnhart is more important to you? I know that this doesn't reflect badly on me. But it sure as hell reflects badly on you. Have you lost that much confidence in yourself that you stoop to giving someone like Bea the time of day over something SO petty? I mean... SERIOUSLY! Who the hell wants REVENGE for a cup of HOT COFFEE? Do you realize how ridiculous that sounds? You see Sammi, I've had a bone to pick with you for a while. You know what my beef is: the fact that you've gotten all these title opportunities while I'm left with NOTHING!

Bea Barnhart is somehow WORTHY of your attention and I'M NOT?

HELLO? I just defeated the Blast from the Past winner! I've NEVER had a good thing to say about you and you just act like it's NOTHING? You've got the least impressive Blast from the Past winner on the women's side in Sin City Wrestling history challenging for the world title. You've got... WHO challenging for the Bombshells Roulette Championship? Sin City Wrestling is telling me that the likes of Ruby Steele, who I just beat, and Violet Amelia Perennial Choker are more worthy of opportunities than ME? You're telling me that Johanna Krieger, someone who has titles to someone from GRIME and JESSIE SALCO of all women deserves to have a shot against Myra tonight and not me? I should be in that main event tonight! I should be the one taking the Internet title from Myra not because I actuallY WANT the damn thing, but because taking something from her would be the sweetest revenge for the ABUSE that she put me through. I know that you don't have everything to do with that Sam... but where do you come in on all of this?

It's the fact that I've done nothing but bust my ass! I've lost just ONE match in the last SEVEN months and I've been on a run of DOMINANCE that NOBODY is paying attention to while YOU, the perennial choker these days, gets opportunity after opportunity after opportunity! YOU are the personification of the BULLSHIT I've been dealing with for the last seven months! That's why I want to put you in your place. Forget your stupid cup of coffee with Bea Barnhart. Beating her won't do shit for you. You're BETTER than that, Sam! I see what it is though. You'd rather deal with Bea than deal with me because at least Bea is someone you can beat. I'm right here waiting to face you, but you're not going to take me up on that because you're too afraid. You lack the courage that your big sis had and somewhere deep down, you know that. So if you REALLY want to prove yourself again, if you REALLY want to get anywhere in this company again, you're better off wrestling against ME... and yes... you CAN call that a challenge. I know that beating you would REALLY show the idiots that decide who gets the opportunities here who REALLY deserves to have the championship opportunities around here.

The ball's in your court. But I think everyone knows that you're not going to accept my challenge. Everyone knows you'll keep going down that path of being a laughing stock of this division. I think it's quite sad that you've become so irrelevant that Bea Barnhart is on your radar.

Prove me wrong, Sam. You know what to do...

Andrea finishes the tea that she was drinking, then throws the cup at the cardboard cutout of Sam Marlowe. She stands up and shoves it straight down to the floor, further showing her disgust for the woman as the scene fades out.




WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
Jack Washington (c) vs Mark Cross




The scene opens backstage where we see Pussy Willow ready to interview Caleb Storms ahead of his match.

Pussy: I'm here with Caleb Storms! Now Caleb, coming up next you are taking on former Roulette Champion Cassian Reed in what you've called a tune up match for your title match at Into the Void X against Miles Kasey and the current Roulette Champion Alex Jones, have your opinion changed since your promo went up?

Caleb: Not one bit! Cass may be a former Roulette Champion but tonight he's entering the ring with a future Roulette Champion because after I win this match, I'm going on to win the Roulette Title for the second time!

Pussy: Any words for Miles and Alex?

Caleb: Saving most of them for Into the Void X but until then, Miles and Alex will be fools to underestimate me as I'll happily demonstrate why I am a former Roulette Champion!

Caleb walks off as the scene fades.




Dawn Barnes is in the ring checking on the ropes as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

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

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 his opponent.

Justin: And his opponent...

Adams: Caleb Storms looks ready for this match.

Simone: But can he be ready for this opponent?

Justin: From Kensington London England, he is Cassian Reed.

Dressed in a silk robe, Cassian moves down the ramp to the ring shadow boxing before he climbs the ringsteps and slides into the ring where he holds up his hands in a show of victory before the fact. Moviing into the corner, he removes the robe and hands it off to a tech at ringside.

Simone: Cassian Reed in the ring and he looks like he is going to be giving Caleb a fight tonight.

Adams: If that is the case, let's go because there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

Caleb nods at Cassian who just smirks. At the sound of the bell, Caleb prepares to lock up with Cassian but Reed reaches out and sends Caleb stumbling away with a hard right hand to the side of his head. Staggering towards the ropes, Storms' hand moves to his head as he shakes the hit off. Turning to Reed, Storms lunges into the middle of the ring where he locks up with Cassian Reed before twisting him into a headlock. Grinding down on the ear of Reed, Caleb tries to prevent the young man from pushing him off into the ropes. Cassian manages to force the release of his head as he pushes Storms into the ropes. Caleb rebounds off and takes down Reed with a shoulder block. Looking down at Cassian, Storms rushes to the opposite ropes. Reed throws himself stomach first in front of Caleb who leaps over the body. Stephen gets to his feet and catches the rebounding Caleb with a boot to the midsection and then catches the doubled over Storms in a reverse headlock before pulling him upward into a suplex that he holds for a few moments then falls backwards to the mat. Caleb arches in pain as his hand moves to his lower back.

Adams: Cassian taking control quickly.

Cassian gets to his feet as does Caleb. Storms moves gingerly as he rubs at his lower back. Reed motions for him to bring it as Caleb begins to circle. Cassian watches and then backs towards the ropes which has Caleb slowing then stopping to watch as Reed moves to take Caleb down with a quickly executed lariat that rocks Storms to the mat. Cassian rolls to his feet then quickly rushes to pin Caleb. Dawn drops to the mat but only gets a one count as Caleb kicks out. Cassian sits back on his heels to demand Dawn count faster as Caleb rolls towards the ropes. Cassian gets to his feet and stalks towards Caleb who is on one knee as he holds the ropes to pull himself to a vertical base. Seeing Cassian moving towards him, Caleb explodes off the ropes with a clothesline that rocks Reed out of his boots. Clutching at his chest, Cassian rolls to the side of the ring. Caleb fights to his feet and moves towards Cassian who is slower to his feet. As he moves closer, Cassian grabs Storms and twists him into the corner where Caleb slips his upper body between the ropes and motions for Dawn to move a charging Reed off. Dawn gets between the two and forces Cassian to step back. Storms smirks as he adds his voice to Dawn's telling Reed to back away. Barnes turns to Storms and motions for him to get into the ring.

Simone: Caleb Storms quite the veteran move in knowing his ring positioning.

Dawn Barnes checks on Reed then Storms as Cassian waves off the referee and lands a hard right to the jaw of Caleb. Backing away slowly, Cassian looks over to see Caleb rubbing at his jaw and shaking his head at Reed. Reed rushes across the ring and catches Storms with a cazadora that he rolls up into a pin of Storms but the bigger man is still too strong and kicks out sending Reed into the corner. Catching himself on the ropes, Cassian turns to stand on the middle ropes and launches himself at Caleb with a diving DDT attempt but Caleb uses the momentum to hit a suplex that once more has Cassian arching in pain. Reed is quickly to his stomach then pushes himself backwards out of the ring to the floor where he leans against the ring apron. Storms stomps towards Reed om the outside. Reaching over the top rope, Caleb pulls Cassian to the apron. Turning, Reed clasps his hands around the head of Storms and hangs him on the top rope by dropping to the floor. Caleb stumbles back grasping at his throat. Cassian rolls into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle to launch himself at Storms who had turned to the corner. Reed takes him off his feet with a diving DDT. Reed rolls to his hands and knees and pushes the body of Storms onto his back and then attempts a pin.

Adams: Another pin attempt in the match.

Simone: Will he get it though. Caleb is someone that can take a beating and still come back.

Caleb kicks out and then rolls to the ropes. Cassian kips to his feet and moves towards Caleb who has made it to the ropes and the outside. Dawn attempts to stop him but Cassian moves enough as he is about to reach for the head of Caleb through the ropes. As he does, Caleb hits him with a hard forearm shot that rocks him backwards into the ring. Storms then slides into the ring and rolls Cassian into a surprise pin that has Reed kick out rather quickly. Storms slams his hands on the canvas then reaches for the head of Reed and pulls him up into a vertical position then backing away, he levels Cassian to the mat with a super kick to the face. Reed is on the mat holding his face on his stomach as his foot kicks on the canvas. Storms rolls over and pulls a leg as he rolls Cassian over for a pin. Reed kicks out and pushes his shoulder off the mat in desperation. Storms angrily mounts Reed and begins to slam hard rights and lefts into the head and chest of Cassian who covers as best as he can. Dawn warns Caleb to stop but she is ignored until she begins to count Caleb for a five count. At four, Caleb pushes Cassian to the mat and gets to his feet at the urging of Dawn. Walking away from Cassian, Caleb flashes a smirk at the fans in the venue. Cassian is slowly crawling to the ropes and is pulling himself to his feet. Caleb moves towards him but Cassian is quick enough to catch Caleb with a fall away slam after ducking a clothesline from Storms. Caleb arches and rolls away from Reed who is also slow to his feet.

Simone: Both men are tiring Jason. I don't know if they can keep up the pace like this.

The two men rise to their feet at opposite ropes. Glaring across the ring at each other, they charge together and both men are taken off their feet with mutual clotheslines that have both men laying on the mat to recover. Cassian is finally able to kip to his feet with his hands in his pockets as Caleb gets to his hands and knees. Reed moves towards him but Caleb lunges upward with a vicious clothesline. Reed is sent to the mat. Storms grabs the prone Cassian and drags him towards the corner where he climbs the turnbuckle. Balancing on the top turnbuckle, Caleb flashes a smirk at the fans then launches himself off the top with his Metal Storms shooting stars press which has Cassian clutching at his midsection as Caleb rolls away in pain as well. Caleb is quicker to recover and then moves to pick up Reed before he hits the Painkiller on Reed who is laid out on the mat. Caleb rolls him up in a pin which has Reed with his shoulders held to the mat. He begins to fight to wiggle out of the hold as Dawn drops to the mat for the count.

Simone: Caleb Storms with the pin...

ONE!

Adams: Caleb is trying his best to keep Cassian pinned.

TWO!

Adams: Reed is fighting the hold.

Simone: Wait...is there a hold on the tights?

THREE!

Adams: I couldn't tell if Caleb held the tights or not. But that is neither here nor there given that the bell has been rung.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Caleb Storms !!

Caleb leans up and then gets to his feet where he holds out his arm for Dawn to raise in victory. Cassian slams his hands on the canvas as he rolls to his hands and knees. He is joined by Dawn who checks on him. Caleb climbs the turnbuckles as Cassian argues with the ref saying that his tights were held.

Adams: Cassian can argue all he wants but the record books are going to show this as a win for Caleb Storms.

Cassian storms from the ring as Caleb continues to celebrate the win.




Vinnie can be seen backstage talking with Bea Barnhart, explaining match tactics as the camera comes closer.

Vinnie: Look Bea, I know that you are always ready to help out in matches if needed. But please, try not to interfere. I mean I want to have this match go as fair as possible, I don't want to be known as just a rule breaker!!!

Bea: But Vinnie, you know what they did to Fenris right?? I mean seriously, I have to do something when they are breaking the rules.

Vinnie nods his head in understanding

Vinnie: I understand, but I want to do this the right way Bea. I want you to be there for moral support and...

Bea shakes her head and sighs

Bea: Fine... I will be there for moral support, but I warn them, anything fishy and I will act.

The two continue as the shot fades




The door swings open to the backstage area of the Encore as we see a visiting Miles Kasey along with 4 decent size boxes and in big bold letters the name "KASEY" is written alongside them, safely in his arms. Miles looks around innocently like he's to sneak into the building.

Miles Kasey: Coast is clear....just need to get to...

He stops in his tracks when he comes face to face with Bobbie Dahl.

Miles Kasey: ...shit.

He turns and gets engulfed by a blur of a few different people, knocking him to the floor.

Miles Kasey: OI! WHAT THE-!

After a few moments, a hand brings up one of the boxes and hands it Bobbie, suddenly Fenris and Carter both pop up with boxes in their hands and smile down at Miles. Followed by Miles crawling his way back to his feet, his shirt torn looking like he just went through a traumatic event.

Miles Kasey: Yal could have bought me dinner first.




WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Amber Ryan (c) vs Ruby Steele




Backstage, roving reporter Pussy Willow- with microphone firmly in hand- beckons the nearby cameraman to follow as she quickly toddles after another SCW star likely oblivious (or perhaps even more likely- deliberately evading) to her presence and continual search for interviews. As she gets closer, it's soon revealed that the target in question is, in fact, the Bombshells Champion herself 'The Distorted Angel' Amber Ryan who seems far more invested in her Spotify playlist than the approaching click clack of heels on concrete.

Pussy: Amber, can I have a moment?

Either unable to hear or deliberately being ignorant, Amber continues a little further along pausing only to adjust the earphones that snake down the front of a t-shirt saying something a little too swear-y to be shown properly on screen. Pussy Willow reaches out towards Amber's arm in hopes of getting her attention- barely managing to get in the redheads peripheral before she's very nearly met with a stiff left hand.

Pussy stumbles back with a small shriek of shock as Amber manages to pull her punch in time, slowly lowering it before roughly pulling out the earphones and tossing them over her shoulder. A knowing, almost amused smile crosses her lips as she runs her hand through her hair as the Bombshells title is readjusted on her right shoulder.

Amber: Come on, you can't be sneaking up on me like that.

It's meant in humour, however theres certainly a twang of sinister warning in there as well. Pussy in the meantime straightens up and dusts herself of in an attempt to regain her composure.

Pussy: I was just wondering if I could get a quick word from you.

Amber: You can have several if you really like, I mean it's been a beautiful day hasn't it? Sun's been shining, birds are out there singing and well... I suppose you're here... but we'll try not to hold it against it.

Unsure how to take the champions somewhat abrasive nature, Pussy goes to continue with an endearing smile however Amber quickly cuts her off.

Amber: Let me ask you a question, Ms Willow.

Pussy Willow pauses in anticipation, the tables turned.

Amber: Are the next words out of your mouth going to be asking about upcoming title defenses or something far more interesting- cause lets be honest I could sit here like an asshole and talk shit all night and maybe someone might get their feelings hurt...

Amber takes Pussy's hand that holds the microphone and shifts it slightly in front of her to suit her a little better- although more so cause she's kinda just taking the piss.

Amber: Hell, I could give you the same spiel that's no doubt been spit through that microphone a hundred times. So, how about we do us both a favour and leave that for the big time... I mean let me put it this way, what's the point of dragging someone through the dirt and then just leaving them standing around waiting before you boot them off a cliff- it just... It doesn't feel terribly efficient, does it?

Pussy Willow kinda nods if only cause she;s not really sure how else to respond. Amber lays a hand on her shoulder with a smile, giving a little squeeze just to be sure.

Amber: I dunno- why don't you ask me what my favourite colour is or my favourite ice-cream flavour maybe... You know, something that everyone hasn't already heard 600 times in the last month?

Gently, Amber takes her hand off Pussy Willows shoulder and uses it to move the microphone back in front of the somewhat shell-shocked interviewer.

Pussy: Uh, okay. Amber, what is your favourite ice-cream flavour?

Unsure, all the way down to her tone, Pussy glances nervously off to either side perhaps finally the one hoping for the interview to be done sooner rather than later. Amber, with a smile that could only be described as venomous, leans in closer and down towards the microphone and makes eye contact with Pussy Willow- leaving less than a couple inches between the two.

Amber: Well... it sure as fuck ain't vanilla.

With a knowing wink, Amber gently pats Pussy on the shoulder and moves off maintaining the same smile, quickly disappearing down the corridor leaving the reporter a little shaken but otherwise unharmed. We think.




Justin: Our next match is a Standard Rules Singles match. First to make his way to the ring, from Tijuana, Mexico, standing in at six feet eight inches and two hundred eighty pounds, please give a warm welcome for SENOR VINNIE!!!

The fans in the Encore Theater are in anticipation of the arrival of Senor Vinnie as the lights go out and a band of six Mariachi players come out to the arena all playing a guitar. They start to play Cancion del Mariachi as all of them start to sing while walking down the ramp way. Halfway they stop and three walk to the left and the other three to the right as they stand face to face before Senor Vinnie walks out to the arena. He is sporting expensive sunglasses and a sweater around his neck and carrying an atomizer. He sprays some of his cologne in the air and sniffs it up as if not wanting to smell the foul air around him. He stops as we see Bea Barnhart walk out to accompany him to the ring before the two continue their strut. Vinnie and Bea walk to the ring as Vinnie holds the rope open for her as she steps through. He then steps through the ropes himself and hands her the cologne that he carries with him to Bea before posing a few moments before settling back into a corner to await the arrival of Brother David Shepherd.

Justin: The next wrestler to make his way to the ring, from Tulsa, Oklahoma, standing in at six feet four inches and two hundred forty-five pounds, please give a warm welcome for BROTHER DAVID SHEPHERD!!!

A white light flashes over the crowd that is almost blinding. It returns to a more tolerable brightness as "Feel Invincible" by Skillet begins to play through the arena. The crowd boos when Brother David Shepherd walks out onto the stage, throwing his hands in the air, looking up. He nods his head and smiles when he goes back and forth across the stage. He holds His Holy Word in his hand as he comes to the center of the stage. He walks down the aisle as he continues to read. He sits it on the ring steps and jumps up onto the apron. He walks across the apron as he seeks His praise. He gets inside of the ring and bounces off of the ropes multiple times with high, angry energy as he waits for the match to start.

Adams: This should prove to be a very interesting match.

Simone: Why do you say that?

Adams: Two reasons. Their previously scheduled match was postponed until this event due to an issue that came up so Management had to scratch that match and they rescheduled if for tonight. That means Senor Vinnie is ready for this match as he really wanted to go at Brother David but had to wait for today. Also Senor Vinnie has a height and weight advantage over Brother David Shepherd and I see those as interesting items.

Simone: I find your logic silly but you are entitled to say what you want. I still believe Brother David will destroy Vinnie in this match.

Adams: Also with Senor Vinnie working on controlling his anger that should prove interesting how that will work as he's going up against an opponent known for doing anything and everything in a match to win.

Simone: If a wrestler goes up against a wrestler with a do anything to win the match attitude and they don't work on countering and negating that then they are putting themselves at a disadvantage.

Referee Drew Patton informs both wrestlers of the rules of this match and that he will not tolerate cheating, violating the rules, or using foreign objects. He then informs the wrestlers to come out and get into the action when the Timekeeper rings the bell.

DING DING DING!

Vinnie and David come out of their corners and lock up in the center on the ring. They maneuver for the advantage with neither being able to immediately gain that advantage. We are surprised when we see Senor Vinnie get the advantage on Brother David and it appeared so easy that it is almost as if David was allowing it to happen. Vinnie maneuvers David back into a corner where the Referee steps up behind Vinnie and orders him to break the hold and back off. Vinnie obeys Referee Drew Patton by releasing his hold on Brother David and he steps back several steps. Immediately Brother David reaches out and punches Senor Vinnie in the face which causes Vinnie to spin around and complain to the Referee about receiving a punch to his face. Brother David is leaning back into the corner with an innocent look on his face. Referee Patton tells Vinnie he didn't see the punch so he cannot call it. Senor Vinnie gets upset and is about to bitch out the Referee when he calms down and apologizes to the Referee for his outburst while Brother David loudly laughs over the incident.

Adams: Well that explains how Senor Vinnie will take care of his anger during the match. He did the right thing by complaining to the Referee about Brother David punching him in the face but he also did the right thing by backing down and accepting the Referee's decision.

Simone: We shall see how well the "mister nice guy" thing goes for Vinnie in this match.

Senor Vinnie turns toward Brother David and smiles and says he is sorry for the incident. Vinnie then reaches out his hand as a gesture to have David shake his hand. David calls to Referee Patton to complain that Bea is trying to get into the ring so Referee Patton turns around to check what Bea is doing. As soon as the Referee is distracted Brother David grabs the hand of Senor Vinnie and pulls Vinnie toward him. This catches Vinnie where he trips up and spreads his feet apart to steady himself and David takes the advantage by hitting a low-blow on Vinnie. Referee Drew Patton, not seeing anything going on with Bea, turns around to see Vinnie on his knees holding his groin and moaning loudly and David standing in the corner shrugging his shoulders and telling the Referee he has no clue what happened to Vinnie. This causes Bea to yell at the Referee to check the replay of what happened while he was checking on her so he can see that Brother David whacked Senor Vinnie in the family jewels. Referee Patton reminds Bea that Referees do not stop matches to check the replay so he tells Bea to shut up.

Simone: How's the nice guy thing working for Vinnie?

Adams: Not that good right now.

Referee Drew Patton steps between David and Vinnie to check on Vinnie. He asks Vinnie what happened and Vinnie replies that when he, the Referee, turned around to check on Bea that David whacked him in the groin. Patton asks David about this and he denies it. Referee Patton reminds Vinnie he cannot call something he didn't personally see. Vinnie regains himself enough to roll out of the ring to the arena floor where he limps over to the where Bea is located and they hold a conference. Referee Patton orders David to stay back as he starts a count on Vinnie on the outside of the ring.

ONE!

Simone: Oh this meeting between Vinnie and Bea means they are up to no good.

Adams: You put too much into everything. There's nothing going on between them except a wrestler talking to their Manager and their Manager talking strategy with them.

TWO!

The two are done having a conference and they hug and when they are about to part Bea and Vinnie shake hands. Vinnie makes a motion as if he is holding something in his hand and stuffing it into his trunks.

THREE!

Simone: There you go! Did you see that? When they shook hands Bea handed something to Vinnie and he put it into his wrestling trunks! Probably the spray bottle of perfume Vinnie has used as a weapon in previous matches!

Adams: All I saw was their handshake then Vinnie wipes his hands on his wrestling trunks.

FOUR!

Senor Vinnie walks up the ring steps and stands on the ring apron. He looks to make sure Brother David is staying away from the ropes so he can get back into the ring without being attacked. When he is satisfied that Referee Patton is keeping David back Vinnie steps through the ropes into the ring then he leans back into the corner. Referee Patton motions for the action of the match to continue. Brother David charges Vinnie in the corner. We watch as Vinnie makes a motion as if he is pulling something out of his wrestling trunks. When he points his hand toward David we watch Brother David quickly stop and duck down and he covers his face. Vinnie opens his hand and shows the crowd there is nothing in his hand and that he just pulled a fake-out on Brother David. Senor Vinnie drops a hard elbow to the back of David's head. He follows that up with a DDT. He then rolls David over for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Brother David gets a shoulder up before the three count. Vinnie slaps the mat believing he had the win.

Adams: I told you Senor Vinnie didn't have any foreign objects or substances on him. All he did was make Brother David believe he did and he obtained the advantage.

Simone: Well it sure looked like Vinnie and Bea were up to no good.

Adams: I spoke with Vinnie earlier today and he told me he has instructed Bea not to interfere in the match in any way. He said if he wins the match he doesn't want it due to disqualification on the part of Bea's interference. He said Bea promised to advise but not get involved in the match.

Simone: A promise by Bea not to interference in the match? Yeah that gets a lot of respect. . .NOT!

The two get into the face of the other and words fly. Vinnie fires off a blow that backs David up but David quickly counters with a blow of his own. As the two are tied up we see Father Gerald come to ringside.

Adams: What were you saying about interference? Why else would Father Gerald come to ringside?

Simone: He wants to support his family member in the match that's all.

As Vinnie and David struggle we see Brother David get the advantage and he maneuvers Vinnie back into the ropes. Referee Drew Patton steps in and orders David to release his grasp on Vinnie to allow him to come off the ropes. David spins around and complains to the Referee but the complaint is not going to stand. We see Father Gerald reach out and trip Vinnie as Vinnie is coming off the ropes and this causes Vinnie to fall forward to the mat. Referee Patton is upset and is about to issue a Disqualification on Brother David. Father Gerald gets up on the ring apron and he starts complaining and pleading with Referee Patton not to issue the Disqualification. While Gerald is appealing to the Referee we see Fenris run to the ring. He quickly gets up on the ring apron where Gerald is located and he knocks Gerald off the ring apron to the arena floor then he jumps down and whips Gerald into the barricade. Referee Drew Patton is upset at this and he issues a Disqualification on both Brother David and Senor Vinnie.

DING DING DING!

Adams: There you go! I called that one concerning interference.

Simone: You also seem to have conveniently not called the interference by Fenris on the part of Senor Vinnie.

Referee Patton hands his official to Justin Decent.

Justin: The official decision by Referee Drew Patton on this match is that due to interference on behalf of both wrestlers he has Disqualification both wrestlers so we have a DRAW due to Double Disqualification.

Both Vinnie and David are upset that others interfered in their match causing neither of them to win. Vinnie exits the ring first and he exchanges words with Fenris as he and Bea walk past him to return to the backstage area. Brother David exits the ring and he confronts Father Gerald on his involvement in the interference between strutting toward the backstage area.




Backstage at the Encore Theater, the security team is working overtime in their efforts to separate Fenris and David Shepherd, and keep them separated! "Father" Gerald Shepherd is lending a helping 'hand' in restraining his son David, while none other than Mac Bane is helping to keep Fenris at bay and away from his intended target(s)!

Fenris: Slepptu mér! Tíkarsonur! Láttu ekki svona!

Despite not knowing what was just screamed in his general direction, David Shepherd's face went scarlet and he never the less fought even harder to break free and get at his rival - but to no avail! Then none other than "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward got through the crowded masses of security personnel and in between both men, arms held out.

Hot Stuff: What the hell IS IT with you two!? This has gone on long enough! Get him out of here!

Mark motions toward Gerald and the security team holding Brother David at bay and they manage to drag him back along the hall and away from the scene!

Fenris: Ég vil að þessi tíkasonur sé í hringnum! Ég ...

"Hot Stuff" whips around and holds up a warning hand toward the screaming Icelandic hot head!

Hot Stuff: In ENGLISH if you don't mind!

Fenris stares hard at the boss man, taking deep breaths before he finally calms down enough.

Fenris: Get that back stabbing bastard in the ring! I don't care how! Into the Void X! I want that fucker in the ring!

Mark stares at Fenris for an uncomfortable length of time before the slightest wisp of a smile crosses his lips. He can smell a money making match from a mile away and he slowly nods.

Hot Stuff: I'll tell him you challenged him. If it settles this constant drama, I'll make it happen one way or the other. Now get him out of here!

Directing traffic like a pro, Mark watches as security and Mac get Fenris away and in the opposite direction David was shepherded (ha!) to. Mark just closes his eyes and shakes his head.




We are taken to the backstage area and it is there where we are able to see Charlotte and Mackenzie of London Underground. They both seem to be at ease when they spot Christina Rose. Christina shakes her head with a sigh as she looks at the two women.

Mackenzie: Hey Christina are you sure everything is okay with you?!

Charlotte: You took a beating. Maki really seemed like she was targeting for your head and we just want to make sure you okay.

Christina looks at both women as she just sighs in return.

Christina: I will live... It really was scary but I think I will manage. I appreciate you both being in my life.

Mackenzie nods her head in return as she looks over at Charlotte who begins to speak.

Charlotte: I would say Co-Workers but honestly I know we are much more than that. What are friends for?! We are supposed to be there for one another, and you know whatever it is that you are going through we will always have your back.

Mackenzie: Exactly... You are one of us. You work for the casino and we look out for each other. We are a family so in our eyes you are a sister...

Christina looks at both women as she lets some tears roll down her cheek.

Christina: I honestly appreciate that. I am not going to lie sometimes it feels really hard being me. It just seems I can't do anything without somebody judging me, or people quickly gathering around trying to bully me. It gets sickening. Even if I tried to completely redeem myself people will never accept me. They feel like I have to keep atoning for my biggest sins which includes like hurting Seleana 3 years ago. People can't look beyond that and they try to throw old stuff at me over and over again. It does get FUCKING irritating when people talk that shit and try to bury me on Twitter or Social Media. People gather around me. They bury me, they talk me down, and it's from everybody. There are bitches who always want to kick a woman when they are down and then there are people who are supposed to be "good" but they will just continuously try to find ways to just bury me like I am the biggest criminal ever.

Christina shakes her head as more tears flow from her eyes as she speaks some more.

Christina: They tell me that my title reigns mean nothing or that I wasn't a credible champion. It just feels like I have to keep on fighting and fighting trying to gain something that will never come.

Mackenzie: Well maybe that's a sign that you shouldn't worry about what others say or think. Who cares if they don't accept you. Maybe they should just piss and bugger off. They don't live a day in your shoes.

Charlotte: They don't see the work that you put in at the casino. They don't see the amount of ways you help out the community or sponsor events to help out people in need. They just want to get on you for topical stuff. As much as people can talk how many of them can say that they were a five time Bombshell Champion in SCW?!

Mackenzie smiles as she continues to speak some more.

Mackenzie: Let alone how many can say they are a five time WORLD CHAMPION point blank?!

Charlotte: Come on we are waiting... And we will be waiting for a while... The fact is NOBODY can say that. Only you can so if they wish to talk smack they might as well stop because you have proven time and time again that you are a mainstay in this company. So who cares what people think or want. Just do what you know, and be the best you that you can possibly be.

The cameras come into focus and as they do Christina finally acknowledges it. She lets a smile escape her lips before she runs her hands through her blue hair proudly showing off her new green highlights. She smirks as she begins to speak.

Christina: Hello all of SCW... So I think I have some stuff to get off my chest. First and foremost last week I issued a challenge to Maki because she tried to take me out. I await to see what type of match she will have in store for me but I wanted to address everything else. I know Christian explained that there are like three people in line for a shot at the SCW championship but let me explain something. After I am done with Maki because honestly we all know I am going to beat her. I want it to be known right now I WANT A CHANCE TO GET MY CHAMPIONSHIP BACK... I would like a rematch. For five different occasions I have risen up. I have fought my hardest and I have proven to be the best of the best. People constantly love to bury me and over what exactly... Because of the way I stab people in my back mainly my wife... Listen my wife and I have had a healthy relationship for the past three years. She has forgiven me but there seems to be people who want to get caught up in the past and not look to the promising future.

Christina shakes her head with a grin.

Christina: Go to hell... I will admit what I did to Despy was wrong and honestly I lost my cool because I wanted to get to Amber... It was a heat of battle thing but it's sickening how much power one individual in this company has. It's sickening and honestly it's stupid. I am not here to bury people. I want to put on the best feuds ever. I want to be the best and you all hate on that mentality. People can go as they please. Threaten to leave and walk out of SCW but I stay the fucking course because this is my home... How do I get treated?! There are people who generally don't like me and honestly that's your prerogative. I am not going to fight for your acceptance anymore because I know who I am. What I will do however is tell you that if you have a problem with me. Don't try to be an internet tough guy. Don't try to run your mouth and bury me in your promos. I don't need to hear the same stuff over and over again or you hiding behind a camera. If you really want to solve the issue...

Christina grins.

Christina: Come see me in the ring and solve it where it matters. You might cheer me when I lose and honestly as fans you can cheer or boo for whoever, but through everything I will still be around. I know Sam Marlowe gets a lot of shit because she has had a lot of title shots but guess what?! She doesn't let the words get to her. She dusts herself and she fights again. It's all about how you rise up from losses and I plan to step up when needed. So somebody bring it on. I am ready for a fight. I know there people here who want to fight me. Just bring it... I will be waiting. I am still here and looking to be better than ever. SCW get ready because through everything this rose will forever blossom...

With that Christina smiles as she looks deep into the camera and we go elsewhere.




INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
Agostino Romano (c) vs Mac Bane




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Aussie Bombshell, Go Gym Graduate and one of two challengers for Royal Purple's Bombshell Roulette Championship Krystal Wolfe playing on her Nintendo Switch.

Krystal: Come on, come on, DAMN IT! Missed that last jump!

Krystal grunts in annoyance before pausing her game of Super Mario Maker 2 and pocketing her Switch, it's at this point that she sees Pussy Willow standing nearby ready for an interview.

Krystal: How long have you been standing there?

Pussy: For the past few minutes, the bosses want your thoughts heading into the Triple Threat Match for the Bombshell Roulette Championship now that Violet Amelia Holt has secured her spot in the match.

Krystal: And you wanted to give me a chance to finish my game, right?

Pussy nods before Krystal let's out a deep breath.

Krystal: I don't know if I've made this clear yet but my two opponents at Into the Void X are two of the luckiest women on the Bombshell roster! I've already talked about how lucky Royal Purple was in her defence against Sam Marlowe at Blaze of Glory IX but what happened with Violet?

Pussy: She pinned Mercedes after hitting her finisher?

Krystal: After Bella had already nailed Mercedes with hers! If Violet had been just a second slower and Bella saw her coming, I bet that I'd be talking about a match featuring Bella instead and come Into the Void X, their luck's running out.

Pussy: Anything else?

Krystal: Actually, yeah, have the bosses put next week's card together yet?

Pussy: Last I checked, no, why?

Krystal: Please pass this message to them, I want a match! I don't care who it's against, even if it's a non-title match against Amber which, knowing my luck, is what they'll stick me with, I just want a little tune up match before I head into my first title match as a member of the main roster.

Pussy: I'll pass the message to them.

Pussy nods before walking off as the scene fades.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first...hailing from Atlanta, Georgia... Alicia Lukas...

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

Justin: And her opponent... hailing from Los Angeles, California...Seleana Zdunich...

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

Once inside the ring... the ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Zdunich and Lukas circle the ring as Lukas warms herself up, as she and Zdunich move in and lock up in the centre of the ring. They jockey for position as at first as Zdunich briefly overpowers Lukas as she pushes her up against the ropes, but Lukas is quick to counter and swap things around before Zdunich makes a counter of her own and they both end up in the corner with Lukas pinned in the corner. The ref moves in and tells Zdunich to back off and she does so and backs away as Lukas adjusts herself before walking out of the corner as they circle the ring once more before locking up and again jockey for position, where they push and shove until Lukas breaks the grip and grabs Zdunich's arm as she repositions herself and locks in a wrist lock, which Zdunich right away grabs at Lukas' hands and tries to break the hold and a few moments later, she has breaks it with a yank and counters into her own wrist lock.

Simone: Good start by both here as Lukas looks to emulate their last match and come out on top against Zdunich. Though this time around there isn't a title on the line but still should be a good match between the two.

Zdunich cranks on the wrist lock, which Lukas grimaces from the pain as she quickly looks to escape the move and the pain, but Zdunich cranks on the wrist some more as Lukas grits her teeth before grabbing at Zdunich hands and spins under Zdunich's arm before crouching down and bending back before twisting and then rolling forward and climbing to her feet, which this breaks Zdunich's hands and Lukas responds with a bell clap, a punch and before throwing a kick backwards into Zdunich's stomach.

Adams: Zdunich locks in a wrist lock in this early exchange between the two, as Lukas looks to quicky escape from it, which she does in an amazing display of athleticism. Lukas then rings Zdunich ears before following up with a punch and then a mule kick.

This sends Zdunich to her knee's briefly but rises to her feet as Lukas bounces off the ropes and Zdunich drops down to the mat expecting Lukas to come back but instead Lukas rushes forward and bounces off the ropes and hits a running dropkick to the rising Zdunich. Lukas climbs to her feet as Zdunich attempts to climb to her feet, Lukas approaches and as Zdunich rises, Lukas grabs her and delivers a forearm that rocks Zdunich, Lukas grabs her again and hits another forearm and Zdunich is rocked again but responds with a shove to Lukas.

Simone: Good dummy by Lukas as she goes forward and bounces off the ropes to hit the unsuspecting Zdunich with a dropkick to the face.

Adams: Lukas then rocks Zdunich with two hard forearm shots, which Zdunich can only respond with a shove.

Lukas takes a few steps backwards and Zdunich takes a step forward and delivers a slap to Lukas' chest, who steps back holding her chest. Zdunich checks her nose for blood following the dropkick, satisfied that she is alright as she rushes forward with a wild swing, which Lukas ducks and dodges before turning and slaps the back of Zdunich.

Adams: Zdunich then hits Lukas with a slap to the chest. Both take a moment before Zdunich moves in with a wild swing, which Lukas dodges and then slaps Zdunich's back.

Simone: Interesting offense.

Zdunich flinches from the slaps as Lukas smirks with Zdunich slowly turns around unimpressed with the slaps to her back as she stares a hole through Lukas. Lukas rushes Zdunich and tries for a clothesline but Zdunich grabs Lukas' arm and then hits a short arm clothesline, Zdunich then grabs Lukas' hair and pulls her up and hits another short arm clothesline before grabbing Lukas by the hair once more and pulls her up and looks to do another clothesline but instead grabs her around the waist before breaking her grip and pushing Lukas away but keeps a grip on a hand and delivers a superkick.

Simone: Safe to say that Zdunich isn't impressed with the slap to the back and proceeds to punish Lukas with short arm clotheslines.

Adams: And finishes it up with a superkick.

Lukas stumbles away and into a corner, where she drops to her knees, as Zdunich moves in and boots Lukas in the back, which the ref admonishes her for it. Lukas turns and Zdunich moves in again and grabs Lukas and pulls her up and then proceeds to drive her shoulder into Lukas's stomach three times as the ref again admonishes Zdunich, who then back away. Lukas in the corner hold her stomach as she turns her back to Zdunich as she tries to recover the best she can.

Adams: Zdunich continues to work on Lukas and drives her shoulder into Lukas a few times but the ref gives her a warning and she backs away.

Zdunich moves in but is met with a kick to the head and as she stumbles away, Lukas grabs her around the waist and hits a release German suplex into the turnbuckles. Zdunich rolls away holding her head and neck as she writhes about, while Lukas climbs to her feet and moves away still holding her torso. The ref meanwhile checks on Zdunich.

Simone: What a kick from Lukas.

Adams: And the follow up move is vicious. Zdunich's head bounced off the turnbuckle.

Lukas approaches Zdunich, but the ref forces her back as he continues to check on Zdunich as Lukas takes a moment, as the ref checks on Zdunich, who then rolls out of the ring. Lukas paces the ring, whole Zdunich aims to recover outside the ring. The ref keeps Lukas back before focusing back on Zdunich and asking her to get back into the ring.

Adams: Zdunich rolls herself from the ring, much to Lukas' annoyance.

The ref gives asking Zdunich to get back in the ring and begins to count...

ONE!

Lukas climbs out of the ring and clubs Zdunich across her back, which Zdunich flinches in pain as Lukas grabs her and rolls Zdunich back into the ring before climbing back in herself and quickly gets to her feet, where she approaches Zdunich who is on a knee and gives her a kick to the head sending her down to the mat. Lukas moves around and delivers another kick before approaching and grabbing Zdunich and pulls her up and grabs her around the head and then hits a suplex before going for the cover...

Simone: The ref begins a count but is quickly stopped by Lukas as she climbs out of the ring and catches Zdunich with a club before throwing her back into the ring, where she delivers a couple kicks, which is a little disrespectful but she pulls Zdunich up to her feet and hits a suplex and then a cover.

ONE!

Kickout!

Adams: For a two count...

Lukas shakes her head as she climbs to her feet and grabs Zdunich and pulls her up to feet, where she then pulls her onto her shoulders as she looks to finish Zdunich but Zdunich wriggles free and then leaps up with a single knee facebuster. Lukas staggers backwards and Zdunich turns and bounces off the ropes and grabs Lukas and hits a running bulldog.

Simone: Lukas looks to finish off Zdunich but Zdunich has other plans and wriggles free and catches Lukas with a single knee facebuster.

Adams: Zdunich then hits a running bulldog and goes for a cover...

Zdunich crawls over to Lukas and goes for a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

Th... kickout...

Adams: Lukas kicks out at the last moment.

Zdunich shakes her head, as she climbs to her feet and grabs Lukas and pulls her up to feet, where she whips her into the ropes and in the hope that she comes back Zdunich leaps up for a dropkick but Lukas grabs the ropes and Zdunich lands on the mat catching nothing but air and Lukas rushes forward which she hits a elbow drop across Zdunich's back.

Simone: Zdunich missing the dropkick and for her punishment she gets an elbow drop across her back.

Zdunich holds her back as she rolls her away, but Lukas stumbles over to Zdunich and grabs Zdunich and pulls her to feet, which Zdunich tries to surprise Lukas with the En Kristen Rättighet (A Woman's Right punch) but Lukas dodges it and Lukas spins around with a backfist, which catches Zdunich. Zdunich stumbles back but Lukas is back on her and hits a series of muay thai knees to Zdunich's body before following up with spinning heel kick.

Adams: Zdunich is in trouble here... as Lukas dodges the punch and Zdunich is rocked by a backfist.

Simone: Lukas is just playing with her now.

Zdunich drops to her knees holding her stomach, as Lukas hits a knee to Zdunich's face, which rocks her even further and Lukas grabs Zdunich by the hair an pulls her up and hoists her onto her shoulder, where she hits the The Georgia Drop (The GTS).

Simone: Zdunich is done.

Lukas goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: Lukas has done it.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall.... Alicia Lukas.

Lukas' music hits over the p.a as she climbs off Zdunich and gets to her feet as the ref raises her arm in victory.




Vinnie can be seen backstage after the match, talking to Willow

Pussy: Vinnie, we all saw what happened just moments ago. What are your thoughts??

Vinnie: My thoughts?? I thought a man of the cloth, or whatever he assumes to be would respect the rules like I do. I have not done anything that would be considered a rulebreaker and I hope that the doubters will admit that I am a fair competitor!! But it's okay, I see this as a moral victory as these Shepherds are just meanies.

Pussy: Meanies????

Vinnie: Si senorita, meanies!! But that's okay, I am thankful that Senor Kristjanson was there to even the odds and send a warning to the Shepherds. Because lets face it, we cannot have this handsome face be hurt now can we???

With that he smiles and walks off




Bobbie Dahl is seen backstage, still fuming that she couldn't do anything worse to Tempest. She's slowly calming down as security continues to block her, preventing her from darting away once again. Just then Pussy Willow approaches, taking the opportunity to have a few words with Bobbie after missing her chance with Tempest.

Pussy: Bobbie...what was that out there?

Bobbie: What do you THINK?! That bitch hurt Artie! She hurt ARTIE! I wasn't just going to let that slide!

Pussy Willow shakes her head, but before she can get another word in edgewise, Bobbie continues.

Bobbie: And I would have done more had these bozos not dragged me away! She deserved it ya know?!

Pussy: Yes, we all saw what happened last week. And we hope Artie feels better very soon, but--

Bobbie: But NOTHING! Since I obviously won't be able to finish her off outside of the ring, I've got a better idea! I'll finish her INSIDE the ring, because I want her in a match at Into The Void! That is...if she dooesn't want to continue being a coward and attacking people instead!

Bobbie folds her arms angrily and her nostrils flare. Pussy Willow stands stunned and left speechless until Bobbie points and throws her hands up in the air.

Bobbie: Well go find her! Someone has to tell her! And I will be looking forward to her answer!!

Pussy Willow is hesitant, but she turns and walks away slowly. Whether or not she will find Tempest remains to be seen, but Bobbie stays behind and starts pacing back and forth as her security detail continues to block her and the scene fades away.




Backstage Pussy Willow is fixing her hair as she is seen with a jovial smile on her face as she is talking to the camera man as Melissa Aki strides down the hallway of the arena, she is wearing a blue denim skirt, blue chuck taylor's, a pink 'Maki Gonna Knock you out' teeshirt (only available at scwrestling.net ;)) Her hair is in bunches, she has thick eyeliner that flicks out to the side, with pink glitter lipgloss on. Pussy Willow quickly runs over to her.

Pussy: Maki! Maki! Can I get a second of your time, please?

She rolls her eyes in an overtly exaggerated fashion,

Maki: Look, you arseclown, I see you week in and week out sucking up to Crystal, so do me a favour and get the hell out of my face!

Pussy, was taken aback,

Pussy: "It is not like that at all, Maki, I am just doing my job and it is hard to get you to answer questions. Now I have you here and speaking of Christina, can you let us all know why you committed such a horrific and heinous attack on her when she did nothing to you to warrant it?

Maki: "You have the guts to see that to me? Fine. I am impressed by your forthrightness in the face of your destruction. People like Crystal, they break all the rules, hurt people they befriend, turn on anyone to get ahead. Then they throw the victim card in your face. She is a pure cold blooded narcissist and you bunch of scumbags should be thanking me for what I did to her. Just trust me on one thing....it will only get worse for her.

Maki started to get impatient but this Willow chick was still chatting shit at her.

Pussy: "Last week you lost to Bobbie Dahl, did Christina's words affect you in the ring?"

Maki's eyes raged with a deep well of fire but she managed to contain herself even if this chick deserved to have her head smashed off the wall

Maki: " Look, I aint going to answer your stupid questions anymore. So either move out of my way or I will knock you the hell out, you get me, bitch?"

Pussy Willow stepped out of her way and Maki stormed away but she did have one last question,

Pussy: "MAKI! Have you picked a stipulation for your match with Cristina?"

She stopped dead in her tracks and then marched right up to Pussy pushed her against the wall with her hand pressed on her neck

Maki: " Listen here, you glorified whore, I do not have to answer your monosyllabic questions. I do not have to waste my time on your plastic, generic bullshit. You get me? So, as you are so intent on pissing me off , I shall indulge you this one and only time. Who the hell is Crystal to demand that I give her the stipulation? Who is this minger to come to the conclusion that she gives me control and then demands I choose what type of god damn match we have. Who is she to be viciously assaulted and then be like, oh she wants a match with me and me being the so-called villain gets to choose the match? Those are the questions you should be asking, you vacuous little nobody! Don't you find it strange that she doesn't want to attack me but a bloody match is her go to? Well, if you really want to know...welcome to the Maki House of Horrors!"

Maki let go of her neck and Pussy held her throat and started to cough, so Maki tapped her cheek

Maki: "You're welcome, Sin City."

She walked away purposefully as we cut away.




BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
Myra Rivers (c) vs Roxi Johnson




Although Bill and Bea Barnhart are not scheduled to wrestle at Climax Control 298 they are in Las Vegas to be present during the event. There are roving camera persons all over the place to catch action of Sin City Wrestling wrestlers as they are out and about in Las Vegas. The scene comes on the large Tron screen in the Encore Theater and we catch a camera shot of Bill and Bea Barnhart at the Starbucks located at 3200 Las Vegas Blvd. We watch and listen as the two are at Starbucks to enjoy some coffee. They are standing in the line to order their drinks.

Bea: I'm going to have the Pink Drink as I like a cool drink with great flavor. It also represents how cool I am compared to Samantha Marlowe and her friends who are so upset over the recent coffee incident between me and her that they are running fevers. What do you plan on getting Bill?

Bill: I like Dark Roast coffee. I like my coffee hot and without sugar or creamer. That type of coffee perfectly represents me as I am a pure, straight up, honest, and dedicated wrestler who is not diluted with other ingredients.

It is the turn of Bill and Bea to place their orders. They step off to the side after ordering to wait to be called to pick up their drinks. When the worker calls out for the Pink Drink and Dark Roast Bea is the one to pick up the two drinks and she and Bill walk over to a table where they sit to enjoy their drinks. No sooner do the two sit down at a table they are confronted by an irate female customer. Bill and Bea look at the irate customer trying to figure out what their problem is.

Irate Customer: You're a vile rotten person!

Bill looks at the irate customer and asks them why they have a problem with him when he doesn't know who they are.

Irate Customer: Get out of my way! I'm not talking to you I'm talking to your wife!

Bill glances over to Bea knowing this should be an interesting confrontation. Bea asks the person why they have a problem with her since she doesn't know them.

Irate Customer: Well I know who you are and that's all that matters! You're the vile rotten person who threw hot coffee into the face of Samantha Marlowe at Climax Control 296! I'm a Samantha Marlowe fan and I don't take it nicely that you assaulted her backstage at that event!

Bea stands up from her chair and gets in the face of the irate customer.

Bea: I've already given a detailed explanation of what happened between me and Sam. Apparently since you didn't pay attention the first time I'll repeat it to you. I lost my match so I failed to qualify for the Roulette Championship match at Into the Void X. I was upset that I lost and even more upset because I was the wrestler pinned for the loss. When Sam walked up to me backstage I honestly didn't want to talk to anyone. When she reached out to try to offer support concerning my loss I simply didn't want to hear anything from anyone so I pushed past her. When I bumped into her the coffee she was carrying flew up and splashed in her face. I didn't throw coffee in her face as it was nothing more than an unfortunate accident. I'm sick of hearing everyone trying to make something out of nothing. Now if you'll please excuse us, me and my husband would like to enjoy our drinks in peace.

Irate Customer: Maybe you claim of you throwing coffee in Sam Marlowe's face an accident but my actions are deliberate!

The irate customer at Starbucks quickly throws her hot coffee at Bea to try to hit her in the face with it. Bea saw it coming and ducked and the hot coffee thrown by the irate customer hits the face of another customer at Starbucks. The other customer who got hot coffee thrown in her face by the indignant and irate customer dives into the irate customer and the two start having an all-out brawl knocking each other around, slamming into other customers, and spilling drinks of other customers. Bill and Bea look at each other, shrug their shoulders, then they head out of Starbucks carrying their drinks and start walking down the street. Shortly after Bill and Bea leave Starbucks several Police vehicles show up to break up the brawl inside Starbucks.

Bill: Well, Bea, you need to get used to fans, and other wrestlers, taking things out of context, and making false accusations, because they simply don't pay attention. It is part of being a wrestler.

Bea: I understand. But, Bill, the incident with Sam was an accident and everyone is trying to accuse me of doing something I never did. That's why when that irate customer was yelling at me I was watching her closely as I figured she might try something. I hope she has fun in a jail cell for a time.

Bill: Usually people who do that inside a business end up with only a few hours in jail. Just stay aware of what is going on around you at all times.

Bea: Do you know what I've been thinking?

Bill: What's that Bea?

Bea: I wonder what type of matches we will be assigned to at Into the Void X since we both lost our matches to earn a shot at the Roulette Championship.

Bill: Let's wait and see what Management has in store for us. Even if we don't get a shot at a Championship at least we are performing at the event and we'll continue to entertain the amaze the fans.

Bill and Bea high-five each other then they continue their walk down the street with Bea sipping on her Pink Drink and Bill enjoying his Dark Roast coffee.




Coming in TWO weeks...!

Featuring....

TAG TEAM MATCH
Metal & Punk Connection vs Team Hero

And...!

WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Amber Ryan(c) vs Courtney Pierce

All that and much - MUCH - more!




Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is a non-title match!!

A video package starts playing on the screen as "Go Hard" suddenly blasts through the sound system. Blue and green lights start to float around the arena as Lincoln Daniels steps through the curtain with his wife Zania right by his side. Lincoln takes one look at the audience before holding his arms out wide. A small set of pyro goes off behind him as they slowly make their way down the ramp.

Justin: Making his way down the aisle, being accompanied to the ring by Zania Daniels, from Valdosta, Georgia, he stands six feet two inches tall. He weighs 241 pounds. He is "Mr. Incredible" Lincoln Daniels

Lincoln gets half way down the ramp before leaving his wife's side and sliding into the ring. He stands on the far turnbuckle while holding his arms out wide while mouthing out towards the audience.

Justin: And his opponent....

"Wasted" begins, and there is a brief murmuring of fans. As the song picks up, Jack Washington parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face. He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes the stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, mentally preparing himself to wrestle.

Justin: Standing in at 6'1 and weighing in at 235 pounds!! Hailing from Philadelphia, PA!! SCW Heavyweight Champion!! Jack Washington!!!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as the world champion has handed his championship belt over to Jacob Summers reminding him that it is a non-title match and then turns his attention back to Lincoln. Who surprises the champion with a dropkick to the face, causing Jack to stagger into the ropes. Lincoln quickly gets to his feet and executes an Irish Whip and measures Jack Washington for a Back Body Drop, only to have Jack escape the assault by grabbing the ropes to stop the impact of the Irish Whip before sliding out of the ring and walks over to the championship belt that was placed on the timekeepers table.

Simone: I have a feeling that Jack has had enough

Jacob Summers walks towards Washington, pushes his upper body between the top and middle rope and starts to warn him to get back into the ring. Jack starts to complain that Lincoln was using an illegal tactic before we suddenly see Lincoln run to the opposite side of the ring and then charges towards Jacob Summers and the champ. Jumping upwards over the referee as he executes a cross body over the top rope and the ref onto the champion as that sends him crashing into the concrete.

Adams: Wow!!!!!

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

We see both men on their backs as the replay of the aerial assault is shown on the split screen. Lincoln holds on to his left leg as it came in contact with the concrete floor with an awkward landing. Slowly getting to his feet before pulling the champ back to his feet and slides him slowly into the ring while Jacob is starting to use the ten count on them before Lincoln slides into the ring at the count of four. There he pushes Jack on his back in the middle of the ring before covering him

ONE!

TW.

Jack gets his shoulder up at the count of two, Lincoln grabs the arm of the champinon as he gets to his feet and pulls the champ back to his feet. Setting Jack Washington up for a whip into the ropes and setting him up for a clothesline. Jack ducks before move, stops and grabs the head of Lincoln before executing a neck breaker. Dropping Lincoln before sitting up and shakes his head, holding the back of his head as that came in contact with the concrete floor a few moments ago after the aerial attack of his opponent.

Simone: This is what makes Jack Washington a dangerous man, he can hit a move out of nowhere just when you think you have the match under your control

Jack slowly gets to his feet and grabs the neck of Lincoln, pulling him slowly to his feet before setting him up for a German Suplex with bridge as he hooks Lincoln for a pin attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

Lincoln manages to kick out with his powerful legs, both men get to their feet but Jack is to his feet quicker. There he executes a dropkick that staggers Lincoln into the ropes as Jack quickly gets to his feet and sets himself up to hit a Discuss Clothesline that sends Lincoln over the top rope.

Adams: Nice move combination!!

Simone: But not good enough, look!!

Lincoln manages to land on the ring apron as he had his arms locked upon the top rope as he lands on the apron. A grimace on his face is shown when he lands with both legs, feeling the leg that was hurt earlier. But he immediately grabs the head of Jack and drops to the outside as that causes Jack's throat to come in contact with the top rope and falls backwards. Lincoln shakes off the left leg as he once again feels the effect of the sudden impact of having his weight being divided upon both legs. He quickly slides back into the ring and grabs the head of Jack Washington as he spins him onto his stomach and locks him into a Camel Clutch submission hold while pulling hard on the chin as Jacob is informing whether Jack wishes to give in to the submission

Adams: That would be an embarrassment to the mindset of the champion if he has to give up in this match!!!

Lincoln uses his massive arm strength to pull harder on the face of Lincoln as he attempts to sit back as far as he can, causing the spine of the champion to be pulled in an angle that would not be healthy for him. Jack slowly manages to free his left arm and drives series of elbows into the thigh area of his opponent. Causing him to let go off the hold as Jack quickly gets behind him and delivers a shot block into the painful leg.

Adams: Uh oh.... It's time for Lincoln to watch out, or else Jack Washington is slowly going to dissect his limb.

Jack grabs the painful leg while kicking against the injured part before dropping series of elbows into the thigh area before locking his painful leg in a painful single leg Boston Crab submission hold. Causing Jacob to drop down in front of Lincoln's face and ask if he wishes to submit to the hold

Adams: Will Lincoln give in???

Simone: I Have a feeling he is going to try to reach for the ropes!! He is not too far away!!!

And he indeed reaches for the rope and manages to grab the bottom rope, causing Jacob to turn his attention to Jack Washington and warn him to let go before starting to use the five count when Jack refuses to let go

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Just moments before Jacob could count to five and call for the bell it is Jack that lets go and has a sinister smile upon his face. Believing that he has the match in the bag before turning around and grabbing the injured leg. Spinning Lincoln to his back and set him up for a Figure Four leglock, only to have Lincoln grab him by the head when Jack spins around to set it up.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Jack manages to kick out at the final moment, shocked by the fact that Lincoln managed to counter the move into a small package. Jack gets to his feet first and sets himself up for a kick to the face of Lincoln. Only to have Lincoln to catch it with both hands as he slowly manages to get to his feet. Causing Jack to have a shocked look on his face before following it up with a kick by using the other leg after jumping off the canvas. But Lincoln had it scouted, ducking as this forces Jack to fall on his stomach. Lincoln senses that he needs to follow it up immediately as he grabs the waist of the champion and pulls him up to his feet before executing a German Overhead Release Suplex that sends Jack down on the back of his neck as it bounces off the canvas as Lincoln slowly gets to his feet while rubbing the painful leg trying to get some blood flow through it. He immediately gets to his feet and senses that victory may be near. He grabs Jack by the head and pulls him to his feet before setting him up for his finishing Pumphandle Sit Out Powerbomb as Jacob goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Simone: YES!!

Adams: NO!!! Jack got his shoulder up in time!!

Lincoln looks at Jacob Summers with a look of shock, not believing that it wasn't a count of three as the referee shows him that it was merely a count of two.

Simone: What a tough break for Lincoln Daniels!!!

We see a split screen replay of the finisher and how close it was to be a three count. Lincoln slowly gets to his feet, rubbing his left leg some more as he starts to get more and more feeling back into it. He looks at the crowd and motions that he is going to fly before going running to the ropes.

Adams: Georgia Splash coming up!!!

He jumps the ropes as he sets himself up for a Springboard 450 Splash onto the champion. But Jack manages to get his knees up, causing Lincoln to crash hard on it. Rolling off the champion while holding on to his stomach as Jack slowly turns towards him and locks him into his finisher.

Simone: Brotherly Love!!!

Locking his Crippler Crossface as Lincoln's face is filled with pain. Trying to reach for the ropes with his free hand but he is too far away. Slowly fading as he senses victory to fade away as he taps because the pain is too much for him.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match by submission!! Jack Washington!!!

Jack lets go off the hold as he slides out of the ring, not even waiting for Jackob to raise his arm in victory. He grabs the champion as he walks off as Jacob looks after Lincoln Daniels.




We cut to the audience and it is there where we are able to see two figures walking through the roaring crowd. The commentators are lost for words as they try their best to speak.

Simone: Oh my God... It seems there are two figures in the audience.

Adams: Who is it?!

The crowd begins to cheer loudly as the cameras finally showcase who the people are. It is none other than Teddy Warren and his wife Kate Steele. The two of them raise their newly won mixed Tag Team Championships high into the air.

Kate: LAS VEGAS WHAT IS GOING ON?!

Teddy: If you didn't know let us remind you that we are your SCW MIXED

Kate: TAG TEAM

Teddy: CHAMPIONS!!! And we are happy to finally bring these titles around our waists but we are going to be blunt. There has been talks that maybe there aren't enough mixed tag teams in SCW... Tag Team Wrestling never seems to do that well and I know it sucks but my wife and I have an idea...

Kate: That's right... It's time to put these titles on the map, and I don't want them to ever be considered an afterthought. If allowed we have a solution to make these titles great again.

Teddy smiles as he raises his title higher into the air.

Teddy: There is one way to solve this issue. For the Super Card why don't we issue an OPEN INVITATIONAL for the Mixed Tag Team Titles...

Kate raises her eyes in return.

Kate: Open invitational what do you mean babe?!

Teddy: What I mean is that we open up the right to face us to whatever teams sign up... Have them fight us at the Super Card. Last team left walks out as champions!

Kate smirks.

Kate: So i guess it doesn't matter what company you come from. As long as you are part of a mixed tag team you can fight for these titles. It's as simple as that... Anyway we are the champions. We are both just one title away from being a Grand Slam Champion. Bring us anybody we are ready to rock out!!!!

Teddy: Iggy Dis signing out!

With that they continue walking through the audience going elsewhere.




The live shot cuts backstage to SCW Bombshells Internet Champion Myra Rivers as she sits on a crate with the championship on her lap, clearly reflecting on much. She's defended the championship many times before, obviously. She's also got much experience in main events. Even with her confidence flowing through her, Myra is taking this title defense seriously. As she slings the championship over her shoulder, she is showing virtually no signs of thinking that she's got this championship defense in the bag. She maintains this serious, business like demeanor as she begins to express her thoughts.

Myra: When I first won this Internet Championship last summer, I never would've imagined thatI'd have held onto it for as long as I have. I know that there are people out there that want to throw some asterisks on this championship reign. I get that there are critics out there that want to make excuses for why I've held the championship as long as I have. I'm well aware that you have your handful of 'haters' out there that want to pick apart every single title defense that I have and act like I haven't had any real competition for it. We can debate the level of competition all night long, but the fact of the matter is that I have overcome anyone that I've ever had to defend this championship against. Someone's tried to step up and I've knocked them down. I could've fallen into the trap that many other champions of many other titles have done and that's completely choke in a title defense against someone that on most given nights, I'd be overcoming. I haven't. I could've slipped up against someone like Maki or Candy. I haven't. I've got my longer term goals of the future and I've got Roxi Johnson in my sights, but ever sine I've been here, I've always been focused on one thing at a time and taking things week by week, match by match, defense by defense and that's why I've been able to do so well in this company and do what I've done with the championship that I have.

For 266 days, I've been able to run the gauntlet that I have.

It's not going to last forever, but I know in my heart it's not going to end tonight...

Myra takes a bit of a pause as she thinks about the challenge at hand.

Myra: I'm not going to make the same mistake you have as a champion in the past, Johanna. I'm not going to overlook you. I'm not going to look past you. I've got WAY too many motivations coming into this to look past you and the primary motivations aren't even the bullshit that's come out of your mouth regarding me and regarding the division that I represent. This is my first match since suffering that heartbreak that I did in the finals of the Blast from the Past tournament. Getting back on the winning track? That's one hell of a motivation for me. You think I like that my last Internet Championship retention wasn't even a win? Hell no! I can't stand that. I'm not going to have my last successful defense be something like that. I'm not going to have my last successful defense be one that just happened because I wasn't beaten. I've never been one to accept that type of crap. Continuing to prove myself as someone that is a worthy maine vent contender? That's motivation enough for me too. Tonight, Johanna, you stand in my way regardless of your own self-debate as to whether you should have this title shot or not.

This is something you have been chirping about and wanting for a long while now. Win or lose, I hope you make the most of it. But tonight, you're going to learn something one way or another. You're going to have at least SOME modicum of humility when it's all said and done. I'm not going to overlook you or look past you just because of your struggles lately because I know what you can do when you are at your peak potential. But ultimately? I know in my heart that this Internet Championship reign WILL see it's 267th day tomorrow. You're going to give me your best shot, but unfortunately for you, my best shot will be even better.

And Roxi?

I know you'll be watching.

Two weeks ago, I got to see you come through at your best when the bright lights are on.

Tonight?

You'll get to see me do the same.

Myra maintains her confidence as she slides off the crate. She takes her championship and calmly walks away without any fear or worry regarding her main event title defense tonight as the scene fades to black.




ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
Alex Jones (c) vs Caleb Storms vs Miles "Milo" Kasey




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie Salco watching the footage from her non-title match against Amber Ryan from the previous week, the footage ends after Jessie submits to Amber's submission and Jessie shakes her head.

Jessie: One day, I'll get the win over her, hopefully with the title on the line.

Jessie comments to herself as Ms. Rocky Mountains walks up to her.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Is this a bad time Jessie?

Jessie shakes her head.

Jessie: No, and since I don't have a match tonight, I think I can guess what this is about.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, in two weeks at Climax Control 300 you are teaming with Amy Santino to take on Team Hero one last time, is there any animosity between the two teams?

Jessie shakes her head again.

Jessie: If there was, you'd have heard about it buy now, this is simply a match between four friends who happen to comprise of two f the best Bombshell Tag Teams in SCW history, Team Hero and the Metal and Punk Connection, as for who wins, we'll see on the night but come Climax Control 300, the real winners will be the fans!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
Royal Purple (c) vs Krystal Wolfe vs Violet Amelia Holt




Simone: It's time for our Main Event folks and this will be a barn burner! Myra Rivers has held the Bombshell Internet Championship for well over a year but tonight, she faces what could be her toughest challenge to date as she defends against Johanna Krieger!

Adams: Two of the best submission specialists on the roster going at it for the title in our Main Event, this is going to be a fantastic match!

Simone: There's no time to waste, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Main Event of the Evening, scheduled for one fall and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

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.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, representing Wolfslaur! From Nuremberg, Bavaria, Germany, she is The Agent of Mayhem, Johanna Krieger!

She makes her way down to the ring as the spotlight follows her, 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: Johanna seeks to add anther belt to her impressive collection!

Adams: You can say that again! Two Time Bombshell Roulette Champion, one time Mixed Tag Team Champion with the current Roulette Champion Alex Jones, she is proving top be a force to be reckoned with in the squared circle!

Justin: And her opponent!

"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.

Justin: From Miami, Florida, she is the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Internet Champion, Myra Rivers!

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, revelling in the continued showering of love the crowd is raining upon her.

Simone: Myra has been a dominant champion since she won it from Kate Steele over a year ago!

Adams: Let's not forget that even if her reign survives Johanna tonight, she still must contend with Roxi Johnson at Into the Void X and if you ask me, if Johanna can't get the job done tonight then it may fall to Roxi to finally dethrone Myra!

Drew goes over the rules with both women before Myra hands over the belt to him, however whilst Drew is handing the belt over to a stage hand Johanna gets the jump on Myra nearly clotheslining the veteran Bombshell out of her boots as Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Johanna is not wasting any time here!

Adams: May be the smart strategy if she wants to rake the gold from Myra!

Drew tries to admonish Johanna for the cheap shot but the German Bombshell isn't listening as she stomps away at Myra only letting up after a few minutes so she can pick up Myra and hit her with a series of strikes starting with a stiff forearm, a Spinning Back Elbow and finishing with a roundhouse kick that spins Myra around and allows the challenger to nail her with a bridging German Suplex! Johanna holds on for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Myra kicks out! Johanna lets go off Myra upon hearing that she kicked out but locks in a Koji Clutch at the first opportunity.

Simone: Johanna is not letting Myra off easy in the early going!

Adams: You think?! The Koji Clutch is one of Johanna's signature moves and she's executing it already!

Drew gets into position to ask Myra if she wants to tap but the champion is adamant in her refusal to submit to Johanna's signature submission and instead starts manoeuvring her legs to try to get a rope break, Johanna tries to prevent this by cranking up the pressure but it's not enough and Myra manages to get her left foot on the bottom rope, Drew orders the break but Johanna refuses to let go until the count of four.

Simone: Johanna's let go of her hold, but one must wonder how much damage her submission hold did to Myra.

Adams: Myra has proven herself to be tougher than she looks many times over, but the same can be said for Johanna!

Johanna finally let's go and ignores Drew as she goes to pick up Myra only to be surprised with a Jawbreaker sending her stumbling backwards and allowing Myra to trip up Johanna and lock in a Cloverleaf submission on Johanna! Now that the shoes on the other foot Drew wastes no time in getting into position to ask Johanna if she wants to submit but the German Bombshell refuses before she starts to make her way over to the ring ropes, however once Myra realizes what Johanna is up to, she transitions from the Cloverleaf into a Surfboard Submission!

Simone: Now it's Myra that's applying the submissions to Johanna!

Adams: Cloverleaf and then a Surfboard Submission, both moves that put a ton of pressure on the opponent's back!

Drew switches position but once again Johanna refuses to submit when asked and she tries to fight out of the hold eventually managing to catch Myra with a stiff headbutt forcing the champion to let go off the submission! Johanna gets to her feet first and goes for a running knee strike on Myra, but Myra dodges the strike and rolls Johanna up into a School Girl Pin! Drew is out of position at first but as soon as he's in position he starts the count!

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna kicks out!

Simone: We've talked a lot about Myra's resiliency but Johanna's showing just as much here tonight!

Adams: They both want that title Belinda, it's just a question of whether the champ retains or loses the title!

Johanna gets to her feet quickly and Myra grabs her by the head before going for a Tornado DDT, however Myra gets halfway before Johanna counters it into a cross arm breaker in mid-air prompting Drew to get into position to ask Myra if she wants to quit, however Myra manages to stand up with her arm firmly in the submission before breaking it by punching Johanna with her free hand and using the moment of surprise to lock in a knee bar!

Simone: Knee Bars, Cross Arm Breakers, Back Submissions, it's like we're getting a crash course in how to injure an opponent from Johanna and Myra!

Adams: And let's be thankful that they are demonstrating on each other, rather than some poor unfortunate victim!

Johanna doesn't even give Drew a chance to ask her if she submits before she reaches the ring ropes and forces Myra to break the hold though the long match is clearly taking its toll on both women! Myra gets to her feet first still favouring her arm from the cross arm breaker attempt and Johanna tries to take advantage by going for another Cross Armbreaker, this time it doesn't work as Myra takes Johanna down and locks in a Triangle Submission hold!

Simone: It's not often that we see this many submission holds outside of a submission match but both Johanna and Myra are submission specialists and are demonstrating that well tonight!

Adams: All I know is that my body's starting to ache from just watching these holds!

Drew once again gets into position to ask Johanna if she wants to quit but the German Bombshell refuses before taking a page out of Myra's playbook and punching her way out of the submission sending Myra reeling after several stiff shots to the face! Once both bombshells are back on their feet, they charge in looking for a clothesline attempt, but they instead manage to knock each other loopy for the time being!

Simone: It's anyone's game now! Regardless of who gets up first between Myra and Johanna, they'll have a huge advantage!

Adams: Johanna's starting to stir but Myra seems to be out!

Johanna is indeed moving by the four count and upon seeing that Myra is apparently still out cold she dives in for a cover hooking both legs as she does,

ONE!

TWO!

And Myra barely kicks out in time!

Simone: What's it going to take for Johanna to keep Myra down?!

Adams: I don't know because Johanna has tried everything but her finisher, which may as well be called the kitchen sink at this point, to put away Myra!

Johanna's face is a mix of shock and anger at the fact that she has still failed to put away Myra after everything she's tries but she does go for one last thing as Myra retreats to the corner as Johanna hits her with the German Freedom Running Meterora before dragging her out of the corner and calling for her finisher.

Simone: Johanna's looking to end this and win the title with the Skold ov Mak Running Busaiku Knee!

Adams: We don't see it often as Johanna tends to favour ending matches with the Krieger Clutch but if anything can end Myra's reign, it's this! If Johanna can hit it!

Johanna goes to run at the ropes for momentum, but Myra pulls her in via her top before hitting the Corkscrew Neckbreaker!

Simone: Spirit Breaker! Myra has hit it!

Adams: Stick a fork in Johanna, she's done!

Myra goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND STILL BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION, MYRA RIVERS!

Simone: That's nine successful defences by Myra, what a match we just witnessed!

Adams: I hope Roxi was watching closely because Myra just put on a clinic with Johanna!

Myra celebrates with her title as Johanna rolls out of the ring.

Simone: What a night this has been but we're out of time! Join us again next week for more hard hitting action! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everybody!




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Andy, The Lord MK, Gerrit, Annie, Jenny, Dustin, Jazz, Maki, JJ, Todd, Laura, Marge. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed!