The sun is setting over Earl Wilson Stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada, giving everyone inside, both fan and superstar alike, the unique experience of an exciting wrestling program beneath the open sky. The crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, clad in rainbow Pride short-shorts and white boots, and 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 and 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 large field at all of the fans filling the baseball stands. 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 Sin City Wrestling in Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome to "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The fans cheer as Amanda bounces out, wearing a shimmering blue cocktail dress, but she is not alone! Accompanying her is none other than her "partner in crime" from SCU, Mz Holly Wood and SCU's Combat Champion, Helluva Bottom Carter! Holly is wearing her own white body stocking while Carter is clad in his wrestling gear; denim booty shorts and a Team GO belly T. While Holly and Carter perform their dance moves around the three muscle hunks, Amanda begins the performance...!

Amanda: He looks like Tarzan and talks like Jane
He's so damn sexy, I no complain
He's all juiced up
He is a "top"
He'll do your hair and then your make up

They'll take you down with just one look
They hunt in packs
They don't read books
Injectable tan and no tattoos
Too young for botox
Got nothing to lose

Wo wo wo wow
They're mean gays
They live in West Hollywood
They're mean, mean gays
Well you would if you could
They're mean gays
Don't think I'm misunderstood

They might look nice but do think
Twice before you take one on

They wear designer sneakers but yours they'll take
They like party drugs and protein shakes
They don't care what you're about
They chew you up and spit you out

Wo wo wo wow
They're mean gays
They live in West Hollywood
They're mean, mean gays
Well you would if you could
They're mean gays
Don't think I'm misunderstood

They might look nice but do think
Twice before you take one on

Wo wo wo wow
They're mean gays
They live in West Hollywood
They're mean, mean gays
Well you would if you could
They're mean gays
Don't think I'm misunderstood

They might look nice but do think
Twice before you take one on

They're envy of the girls
And the envy of the boys
If you bump into one
They won't be acting coy
They'll be sipping caipirinhas made from artificial sweeteners
A circuit week Barcelona over to Ibiza, Ibiza, Ibiza...

They're mean gays
They live in West Hollywood
They're mean, mean gays
Well you would if you could
They're mean gays
Don't think I'm misunderstood

They might look nice but do think
Twice before you take one on

They're mean gays
They live in West Hollywood
They're mean, mean gays
Well you would if you could
They're mean gays
Don't think I'm misunderstood

They might look nice but do think
Twice before you take one on

She's a mean gay
I live in West Hollywood
She's a mean, mean gay
Well you would if you could
She's a mean gay
Don't think I'm misunderstood

I might look nice but do think
Twice before you take me on

Wo Wo Wo Wow
She's a mean gay
I live in West Hollywood
She's a mean, mean gay
Well you would if you could
She's a mean gay
Don't think I'm misunderstood

I might look nice but do think
Twice before you take me on

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone, alongside Jason Adams...

Adams: **singing** They're the mean gays, they live it West Hollywood! They're the mean, mean...

Jason notices Belinda staring at him and does a double take.

Adams: It's catchy!

Simone: O...k.... This is the first show outdoors in a stadium in front of the fans in over a year!

Adams: Let's hope the weather stays nice and shiny! SCW doesn't do rain delays!

Belinda starts to massage her temples with eyes closed.

Adams: Headache?

Simone: You certainly are! Anyway...! It's the Reign of Queen Alicia tonight! The sovereign of SCW had booking power and she used it to her full advantage in three matches with big stakes! Kicking things off, perhaps the most dominant female in SCW history, Myra Rivers, goes up against Lucy Seraphina in a non-title match!

Adams: Then it's the FIRST of Queen Alicia's proclamations! The NEW World Mixed Tag Team Champions, the Barnharts, have to defend their titles against Alicia's Wolfslair teammate Austin James Mercer and the force of nature, Tempest!

Simone: Then we have a Triple Threat match with possible ramifications where the Roulette Championship is concerned, when Candy, Maki and Char Kwan all do battle under Roulette Rules!

Adams: The Living Legend aka Goth is back! His spot as host for CC 300 was just the beginning of a new beginning! Tonight he's back in the ring and he is up against Caleb Storms!

Simone: After what we witnessed at Into the Void X with "the kiss," one was wondering when we would see Brother David Shepherd again. Well the answer is this very evening because we have him in the six-sided ring, facing none other than Agostino Romano!

Adams: Then it's another declaration from Queen Alicia! She has been impressed by Miles "Milo" Kasey (as have we all) and she felt he deserved a reward! So tonight he challenges the NEW Internet Champion in Mac Bane!

Simone: And in the Main Event! Queen Alicia Lukas took full advantage of her booking power because tonight she faces the very best; challenging none other than Amber Ryans for the World Championship! Some have criticized Alicia for giving herself this title opportunity, but in my opinion, it would have been foolish to pass up.

Adams: And how many of her critics would have done the same thing?

Simone: Excellent point, Jason. And we find out if Queen Alicia can take full advantage and become the new World Champion, once again. All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




The opening riff of "Never Again" blasts through the speakers to a roar of cheers from the crowd as they welcome their NEW World Heavyweight champion Mark Cross to the arena for his first speech as champion. He appears through the curtain, throwing it aside with a flourish, title belt slung over his shoulder, microphone in hand. He takes a moment to drink in the atmosphere, before signalling to the back to fade his music down.

The Dragon: Hello, hello, good evening! Never fear, the Champ is here!

The reaction from the crowd is tepid at best. A cough can be heard from somewhere in the crowd.

The Dragon: I guess I need to...work on that introduction or something...but here I am. Now for those of you with short memories, or for those who choose not to recognise anything that happens outside of the main brand, this is title number four for me in Sin City. Twice in tag teams, once as Underground champion, and now...as your World Heavyweight champion. Chalk up two straight Blast from the Past wins on top of that and you could say I've had a pretty good run over the last few years. Maybe, you could say, that I deserve to be here?

That draws a cheer from the crowd, but Mark is pretty quick to cut them off.

The Dragon: Nah - Now that'd be too easy wouldn't it? Would be far too straightforward for my spot at the top of the tree to be universally accepted. I knew it was going to happen, of course. See...I've accomplished many great things, not just in wrestling, but in sport, and in life. All I've needed is the right motivation. SCU guys aren't fit to share the same locker room? Now there's one wearing the crown. The first Blast from the Past was a fluke, you got carried. Well let's add number two. You did nothing with your first shot...well l'd better put that right the second time around. Every single time, there's some genius saying I couldn't...and here I am, proving them all wrong, with a big fuck you to go along with it. Let me tell you people, for every dream you have in life, there will be someone telling you that it can't happen. Hey, maybe it's YOU telling yourself that it can't. Well let me tell you all - Be like The Dragon - Tell them to get fucked, and do it anyway.

Another cheer erupts, this time he lets it continue for a while, pacing back and forth at the top of the ramp.

The Dragon: Now there's one feat that nobody in the history of this business has ever managed to achieve. No World Heavyweight champion has stood at the top of the pile for 400 days. Only the great J2H came close...only to fall with one single day left to go. Shame. We all know J2H, right? Sits on the sidelines, wrestles here and there when he feels like he has a point to prove, chirps up about how much money he gets paid just to show up again for one night only. It's time Sin City Wrestling starts to recoup some of that money back. Why? Because he's going to want to pay THEM to give him a chance at me. Can't command the same kind of appearance fee if there's someone better available, figure he can afford to dip into his own pocket in order to jump the queue. How about that, huh? Arguably the best to ever do it, one-on-one with me, passing the baton as I collect the W, defend the belt, and become the first man to ever join the 400 club. Now that...ladies and gentleman...is how you build a legacy.

Figuring that would take a while to digest, he just continues on.

The Dragon: So I guess all that's left to say is...roll up, roll up, roll up. 400 days means a lot of matches, a lot of challengers, a lot of wins. It probably means a scalp list longer than Mercedes Vargas, so roll up, roll up, roll up. If you want to become part of Sin City Wrestling history, play your part in the record-breaking run, come find me. If you want to test yourself against the best, come challenge me. If you forgot what losing feels like, I'm offering a free refresher course to all applicants. The door is wide open, all comers, all brands as...erm...I'm going to need a lot of opponents. Have a great night!!

Mark turns on his heel, disappearing back through the curtain as his music plays again in the background.




Cancion del Mariachi by Metalachi hits as we see the titan tron show the name King Vinnie in huge letters

Adams: I thought that this week it was the turn to Queen Alicia to make the show?? What is he doing here???

Vinnie emerges wearing a crown that is larger than his head but because of his many curles maintains seated. He has a long red robe across his shoulders and a scepter in his left hand. He is sporting sunglasses as he looks around and gently takes off the sunglasses before asking for a microphone from the back. It takes a few moments before we see co holder of the mixed tag team championship Bill Barnhart walk out wearing a jester headpiece.

Simone: Good grief, this guy is taking it a bit too far

Adams: I agree, Bill should have worn a pink one!!

Simone: Never mind.....,

Vinnie tells Bill something as he points at his crown, Bill nods his head and raises his hands towards the crown as if he is taking it off of Vinnie's head. But instead of doing so, he just keeps it in his hands so that it stays on top of Vinnie's head as he turns his attention to the crowd.

King Vinnie: Now I know that tonight it's the night of Queen of the Day Alicia Lukas and I hope that senorita Queen Alicia will have a joyful show... except for Austin to take away my jester's tag title belt. Because unlike Austin, who needs someone to hand him an opportunity... Jester Bill over here and Princess Bea earned those belts.

The crowd cheers as they start to do a jester Bill chant going through the arena

King Vinnie: But I am a humble king, I allow everyone to have their moment to shine and hope to make something of their careers. But I am here to announce two of my three matches for my King of a Day extravaganza that will happen next week.

Simone: Two of three?? Does that mean we have to endure that guy another time???

Adams: YES!! YES!! Err..., I mean.... Si!!! Si!!! Si!!!

King Vinnie: A bit more to the left Jester Bill

Bill nods his head as he moves the crown slightly to the left

King Vinnie: I can hear you think, why King Vinnie? Why only two when you have three?? Because the final match is something that is dear to my and my jester's Bill's heart. So we will announce it to the man that a match tonight that he will have another royal opportunity to make something out of his career

Adams: I wonder who it is!!!

King Vinnie: First match to announce is a special match, it's a Royal Vinnie's Battle Royal Match, it's a match where seven of the top Bombshells will compete in a special match where they will win a special price. A check of 50.000 dollars by yours truly

Simone: Oh wow..., can I enter that match???

Adams: Not on your life!!!

King Vinnie: The ladies who have this prestigious moment are the following.... Samantha Marlowe, Mercedes Vargas, Jessie Salco, Andrea Hernandez, Courtney Pierce and Violet Holt....

Adams: WOW!!!!

King Vinnie: There will be one more special price to be handed to the winner at the end of the match by yours truly, but that will have to remain a secret.

Vinnie chuckles and nods his head as if he has done something amazing

King Vinnie: And then the main event, not to be a copy cat to the queen. But I shall be challenging the newly crowned World champion Mark Cross for the world title in a Knights of the round table match!!! Where the ring shall be surrounded by my own personal hand picked knights that will do anything in their power to make sure that this el campione does not run off and hide with that championship belt that I dearly want to have back around my sexy waist.

The fans cheer as Vinnie nods his head in approval

King Vinnie: I know, I know... it will be a special momentous situation as well as the match where I reveal the two men who will get picked in my third match.

With that Vinnie and his jester Bill walk off as Bill barely manages to keep the crown on top of Vinnie's head.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match... introducing first... hailing from Moscow, Russia... Lucy Seraphina...

"Liar Liar" starts to play as soon as the chorus hits Lucy jumps out from the stage and tosses her cloak off. Lucy looks around and starts to swiftly moves down the ramp. Lucy jumps onto the stairs and climbs over the turnbuckle. She flips herself in and goes to the center. She screams loudly and gets ready to fight.

Justin: and her opponent... hailing from Miami, Florida... Myra Rivers.

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

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

DING DING DING

Rivers and Seraphina circle the ring as they take their time as they slowly move towards each other and then lock up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position, but it's only brief as Seraphina overpowers Rivers and drives her into the corner as the ref moves in and gets to two and Rivers breaks the hold for Seraphina and moves away out of the corner away from Seraphina. Seraphina moves away from the ropes, as she and Rivers once again circle the ring before moving in again as they briefly lock up but Seraphina breaks and counters into a headlock, which Rivers instantly seeks a way out of the headlock, but Seraphina keeps a firm grip on Rivers.

Simone: Seraphina gets the early upper hand in this match, as she shows she isn't at least intimidated by Rivers' streak.

Adams: Seraphina has nothing to lose and defeating Rivers will show that she is beatable.

Rivers pushes Seraphina backwards towards the ropes, where she then pushes Seraphina away, who then bounces off the ropes and Rivers flattens herself down to the mat and Seraphina leaps over her as Rivers climbs to her feet, while Seraphina bounces off the ropes and Rivers goes for a wild swing, which Seraphina ducks as she and Rivers bounce off the ropes and Rivers leaps up catching Seraphina with a flying forearm sending Seraphina down to the mat.

Adams: Rivers is quick to fight back as she counters the headlock as Seraphina tries to use her momentum to get on top, but Rivers catches Seraphina with a flying forearm sending her down to the mat.

Rivers climbs to her feet, while Seraphina quickly bails from the ring and takes a moment outside the ring as she check her face. Rivers lets out a sigh as she turns and rushes in as she looks to hit a baseball slide, but Seraphina grabs Rivers legs and then hoists her into her shoulders before turning and then dropping Rivers face first onto the ring apron. Rivers drops to the mat holding her face as Seraphina grins as she looks down at Rivers.

Simone: Seraphina bails from the ring, which Rivers attempts to catch Seraphina with a baseball slide, but Seraphina is ready and grabs Rivers legs and in a show of strength lifts Rivers on her shoulders before dumping her down face first against the ring apron.

The ref in the ring shouts for the action to be brought back into the ring as she looks over Rivers from a distance. Seraphina look at the ref before grabbing Rivers and pulls her up, where she rolls her into the ring before following close behind before going for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout...

Adams: Rivers is lucky not to be knocked out or break a nose there, as Seraphina rolls Rivers back into the ring and goes for a cover but only gets a two count.

Seraphina sits up as she continues to examine her face before climbing to her feet as she looks down Rivers and gives her head a shove, as Rivers continues to move and gets to her knees as Seraphina again shoves Rivers' head. Rivers continues to move as she gets to a knee again Seraphina pushes Rivers' head, but it doesn't put Rivers off and she gets to her feet and delivers a punch to Seraphina's stomach, which stuns her, and Rivers follows up with a forearm to Seraphina's head before hitting another one. But Seraphina responds back with a boot to the stomach and then clubs her back, which drops Rivers to a knee, as Seraphina then grabs Rivers and pulls her up and grips the back of her neck, where she direct her towards the ropes and Rivers bounces off them as Seraphina readies herself from Rivers come back but Rivers grabs Seraphina pulls her up and tries to send her towards the ropes but Seraphina counters and drags Rivers towards the ropes, which Rivers leaps through the middle rope and landing on the outside.

Simone: Seraphina is still feeling the flying forearm, but she quickly refocuses, and she climbs to her and in a show of disrespect or proof that she isn't intimidated by Rivers she pushes and shoves Rivers, but Rivers doesn't allow Seraphina to bully her, and she fights back but Seraphina responds back with a boot to Rivers' stomach.

Adams: Seraphina follows up with a club to the back. Seraphina then attempts a back body drop on Rivers, but Rivers grabs Seraphina and tries to whip her into the ropes but Seraphina counters and drags Rivers to the corner and attempts to sends her over the ropes to the outside. But she fails to see that Rivers has only landed on the apron.

Rivers grabs the top ropes and pulls herself up, as Seraphina turns and rushes towards Rivers trying for a shoulder block through the ropes but Rivers dodges and kicks her chest. Seraphina steps backwards as she grips the middle rope as Rivers swings her leg and catches Seraphina across her head, which Seraphina stumbles away, as Rivers moves along the apron and climbs the ropes to the top. Seraphina stumbles over and delivers a wild swing, which catches Rivers and Rivers ends up sitting on the ropes.

Adams: Seraphina makes the mistake of charges at Rivers, but Rivers is ready and kicks her in the chest before following up with a high kick to the head. Rivers quickly moves to the corner and climbs the ropes as she attempts a high risk move but Seraphina gathers her senses and catches Rivers and Rivers ends up sitting on the ropes.

Seraphina turns back to Rivers and grabs her up and lifts her up and slams her down to the mat, Rivers climbs up to her feet and holds her back as Rivers turns and Seraphina boots Rivers in the stomach and then grabs her and hits a bridging fishermans suplex.

ONE!

TWO!

Thr... kickout...

Simone: Seraphina lifts Rivers up and off the ropes and slams her down as Rivers is back to her feet but Seraphina is ready to pounce and hits a bridging fishermans suplex for a pin but Rivers just kicks out.

Seraphina shakes her head as she looks to the ref before turning back to Rivers and tries again with another pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Again Seraphina shakes her head as she climbs to her feet and grabs Rivers by the hair and pulls her up and then delivers a headbutt, which Rivers stumbles backwards and fall onto her ass as she shakes her head a littles stunned, but before she can react Seraphina moves forward and grabs Rivers once again and pulls her up, where she grabs her hand and looks to do a short-arm clotheslines but Rivers ducks and she spins around with a roundhouse kick catch Seraphina.

Adams: Seraphina attempts a second pin but this time Rivers kicks out at two, as Seraphina doesn't dwell on the two count as she grabs Rivers and pulls her up and delivers a headbutt. Rivers falls backward into seated position and Seraphina continues to advance and she grabs Rivers again, as she tries for a short-arm clothesline but Rivers ducks and counters with a roundhouse kick.

Simone: Rivers is just about surviving in this match.

Seraphina releases her grip and stumbles backwards and onto her ass as Rivers drops to a knee before climbing up and rushes in and catches Seraphina with a dropkick to the face, Rivers climbs to her feet, where she moves to Seraphina and grabs her by the hair and drags her to feet, where she whips her into the corner and quickly follows up with a splash. Rivers grabs then drags Seraphina from the corner and before leaping up and hitting a double knee backbreaker.

Simone: somehow Rivers has switches things around and Seraphina is on the backfoot.

Rivers once more climbs to her feet and grabs Seraphina and sets up and hits the Rebel Bomb (Widow's Peak/Gory Special) before going for the pin...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: Rivers beats Seraphina although it wasn't as easy as she hoped.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Myra Rivers.

Rivers music hits over the p.a, as she releases Seraphina and climbs to her feet as she takes her title from the ref and raises it high.

Myra soaks in the cheers following the victory that she just got as she gets her hand raised by the referee. The referee lets her go and Myra celebrates for a bit. The referee comes back in her direction with the SCW Bombshells Internet Championship but Myra isn't quite done yet. She requests, and quickly receives, a microphone. With her championship over her shoulder and the microphone in her hand, she expresses confidence as she begins to speak.

Myra: I just wanted to take this moment to say that this has been one hell of a ride. I am honored, I am humbled and I am privileged to have been part of this roster. I'm incredibly grateful that I've gotten the opportunity to do what I love in front of you and to do so well in this company. To come here and make history the way that I have with the first 300 day championship reign in the history of the Bombshells division is surreal, there's no other way of putting that. I've definitely faced and overcome the toughest competition that I have ever faced in my career. When I first got here, my signing didn't draw TOO much of a fanfare, but I was okay with that because deep down in my heart, I knew that I had what it takes to be a success here. I've shown that at my age, I am wrestling the best that I've ever wrestled and every single match, every single defense that I've had against all comers has proven that. The fact that I got as far as I did in the Blast from the Past tournament is a true testament for that. And you know, I have been doing so much thinking...

After getting to my 300th day, the question that has crossed my mind plenty as of late... the question I've been asked plenty as of late... "what's left?"

I know that there are still title milestones I can hit. I know that if I get past the next supercard, I'll have a full year as champion and that'd be a great milestone to achieve. I know that while it may be difficult, having the longest overall reign in Sin City Wrestling history AND being the first to hit 400 days is not out of the realm of possibility either. All of that would be amazing, but I've always stated that it's not about the records, it's about being the best damn Internet champion that I can be and I know that no matter what happens from here, now that I've crossed a threshold no other Bombshell ever has, that there isn't anyone in the back that can take what I've accomplished away from me no matter how hard they might try to diminish it. There isn't ANYONE back there that can....

'Dust and Bone' can signify the appearance of only one person, and sure enough the Painted Hurricane and current World Bombshells Champion Amber Ryan steps out with quite a curious kinda smile.

She paces at the top of the ramp, mic firmly in hand very clearly trying to find the right words to address with- while the mixed reaction rises and falls with every pass.

Amber: Anyone back there that can what... Please do forgive my interruption Myra, you have me hanging on your every word and I couldn't help but come out here so I could really immerse myself in the warm and fu

ies you've got going on.

More pacing from the redhead who seems slightly agitated with the passage of time.

Amber: I mean, it's really quite the achievement- we all aspire to such lofty goals but few ever achieve them. Don't get me wrong, I commend you greatly for everything you've done to elevate that Internet title to the 'next level'. You took a joke and made people take it seriously...

Amber stops abruptly, paused by her own thought.

Amber: ... but there's a ceiling and this one ain't made of glass. You can't go crashing through in a shower of shards, nah... there's only so much you can do...

Myra initially doesn't know how to react to the words that she just heard from Amber, having been caught off guard by her interruption. But, in large part, she takes things in stride and doesn't lose her composure.

Myra: I want to say that I didn't expect this from you Amber, but when you really think about it, I guess it's not too much of a surprise. You've never been known for allowing anyone else other than you to have their moment. Let's just cut through all the crap and let's be real here. There's a reason why you're out here. I was about to say, before you came out here, that there wasn't anyone back there that could say that I ever had it easy during my time as the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion... not even you! I've never considered this journey in Sin City Wrestling an easy one and I've only gotten better and stronger day by day since I've been here. Not even someone like you can send me back to rock bottom. So what is it, Amber? What's the REAL reason why you're here?

Amber chuckles softly off mic, but loud enough it can still be faintly made out.

Amber: Wasn't gonna say you had it easy, if anything I tried to come out here and give you a compliment, but I can read a room and if you want hostile I'm happy to oblige. What I came out here for was to wait... wait for you to say you want a crack at me. Want a crack at what I have- cause let's be honest, what else can you do with the Internet title. 300 days, 400 days... you could hold it for a 1000 days and it's still the internet title. That's not me looking down on it, it's just a fact.

You want change around here, real change. You want to feel like you're really achieving something...

Cocking her head, Amber scratches her temple absent-mindedly.

Amber: Change comes from the top... and plenty of people around here will loudly say that I'm a piece of shit and that I'm the worst thing to happen to this belt.

But you know as well as I do Myra, we are just the same... We get it, we get that you have to break eggs to feed the masses, you have to destroy before you can rebuild.

You want change- and you know there's one way to enact it. I'm just waiting for you to make that decision.

Myra: Interestingly, there are two things that come to mind. One, I'm not one of those people that would say that you're the worst thing to happen to the World Championship. I get it. You've dealt with plenty of criticism, as have I over the years. You have had people in this division that don't want you to be world champion, hell, never wanted you to be world champion. Is change something that I want? I can't say that because I'm not one of those people that have been outspoken against you. But what I CAN say is that being a world champion one more time HAS been a goal of mine from the start and even through all that I've accomplished, I never lost sight of that.

Myra pauses, reflecting on this.

Myra: I always knew that there would come a time where it would be a possibility. I always knew at some point, my window was coming and coming off of a Hall of Fame induction in my own right, I realized that even with so much that I've done, I've STILL got much left to do. So here's a decision for you right here and now because I'm not going to bullshit this: I hope you win tonight and I mean that. I really, REALLY hope that you do... because if you do... then I'm ready to have that world title match... the REAL dream match that everyone wants to see. I've done my part tonight... and hopefully? You do yours! I'll be rooting for you Amber, I mean that!

Myra drops her microphone at this point, having said all that she's wanted to say.

Amber: Oh, don't you worry your pretty head Myra, I wouldn't dream of letting you down.

With a casual wink, Amber gently lays down her mic at the top of the ramp giving a glance to her title belt, then to Myra's and back before disappearing back through the curtain with a congratulatory nod. Myra is left to celebrate the victory that she just gained, though obviously with a little more weight on her mind due to the conversation that just happened.




The cameras cut to the back as Mr. Chalmers is having a conversation with Char Kwan. Rocky Mountains quietly walks up next to them. Mr. Chalmers notices her as he quickly walks around Char and looks at Rocky.

Mr. Chalmers: Can I help you?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What are you two discussing?

Mr. Chalmers looks at Rocky.

Mr. Chalmers: I don't have to tell you anything. Do you anything about advocate to client privileges? No. Of course you don't know anything about that do you.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Look if you don't want to tell me, I'm sure Christian and Mark would love to know.

Mr. Chalmers shakes his head while looking at her.

Mr. Chalmers: Are you that stupid? I have a great working relationship with both men. Now, if you don't mind. I have business to discuss with my client.

Mr. Chalmers turns his back toward Rocky. She tries to listen as Kiara steps right in front of her. Her eyes narrow as her lips a snarling.

Kiara: He said scram.

Rocky Mountains motions toward the cameraman to move on as she does the same. Char places her hand on her good friend's shoulder as Kiara smirks.

Char: Some people just never fucking learn.

The trio start heading down the hallway as the cameras cut away.




The crowd boos as the SCW-Tron comes to life and standing there is Tempest as she stares straight ahead, all business as she readies herself for her very first attempt at an SCW championship, that match only moments away. She stretches, and moves her right arm from side to side at the waist, when another sets foot onto the scene. If Tempest drew jeers from the SCW Universe, her tag team partner for the evening, Austin James Mercer, near brings the house down with the negative response. Austin wears a confident smirk, as per usual, and he simply stands there until Tempest acknowledges him. She slowly turns her head to look at him, and the considerable LACK of size difference between the 6'6" Mercer and the 6'3" Tempest is pronounced. Their eyes lock and for an uncomfortable length of time, neither says a word until...

Tempest: WHAT!?

Austin waist for only a moment before he answers, jetting a lip out and shaking his head.

Austin: Big match coming up - for you. Just wanted to make sure you were ready. I mean, the pressure and all. You did just lose to Bobbie Dahl, of all people.

Tempest looks her partner up and down, and the look on her face speaks volumes; she is clearly not impressed by what she sees.

Tempest: Yeah, big talk coming from a man who let Senor Vinnie beat him to the top of a ladder.

Austin just smiles and nods, allowing the jab to bounce right off of him.

Tempest: Don't worry about me 'little' man. I'm ready. You just do you part, and we'll be good.

Austin: That's cool. Just so long as you understand who's in charge here.

Tempest: I don't need reminding of that fact, Cupcake.

She walks past him, pausing only long enough at his side to turn and smile for the first time.

Tempest: I *know* I'm in charge.

And she walks off-camera, leaving Austin watching her go with a confident smile of his own.




The giant Tron screen fires up and the crowd begins to murmur. We see Bill and Bea walk out of their dressing room area and into the backstage hallway where the camera person has their camera focused on them and the crowd erupts into a mixed reaction. Bill and Bea are holding their Mixed Tag Team Championship Belts in one hand and a mic in their other hand.

Bill: I'm the King of four-word phrases and the one I use now is I TOLD YOU SO! I told you we were going to win the Mixed Tag Team Championship and we did. If you want to challenge us for the Championship you have to work your way up into contention by winning matches to earn your shot at us. Also if you earn the shot at us, unlike Austin James Mercer and Tempest getting a shot at our Championship handed to them by the person declared Queen For The Day, understand we're not going to roll over and play dead like a trained dog. We'll give you the fight of your life and we plan on being Mixed Tag Team Champions for a long time.

Bea: Did everyone learn something from our Mixed Tag Team Championship match at Into the Void X? Never go just by what is on the information sheet for a wrestler. I didn't list every move and hold I know and how to execute. I only listed the basics. The reason for that is it retains the element of surprise. Kate Steele found out, much to her shock and surprise, that Bea Barnhart has a hell of a lot more to take out opponents than what's on my information sheet. Welcome to the real world.

Bill: The problem with most of you on the Roster is that you have no patience, you have no morals, and you don't want to take the time to earn something. You just demand, demand, demand, shots at Championships without doing a damn thing to earn those shots. Did you hear me clearly Tempest and Austin? You got a shot at our Championship for doing absolutely nothing. Damn that's pathetic!

Bea: Also for those wrestlers who lack patience you end up pushing yourselves beyond your capabilities and you end up losing matches. We have patience. We waited for our opportunities. We earned every shot at a Championship that we were assigned to. Patience is the key and patience enabled us to earn the Championship we now hold. For Tempest and Austin trust me when I tell you we're in this match to not only win and retain our Mixed Tag Team Championship, we're in this match to destroy you and your wrestling careers.

Bill: Into The Void X was an amazing and exciting Super Show. Numerous Championships changed hands and, gee, look here, we're the ones who made the Mixed Tag Team Championship change hands.

Bill and Bea raise their Mixed Tag Team Championship Belts over their heads and this brings a loud uproar from the anti-Barnhart fans. After a short time they bring their Mixed Tax Team Championship Belts down and continuing with their comments.

Bill: We didn't earn the Mixed Tag Team Championship just to lose them quickly. Nice try Alicia. Nice try Austin. Nice try Tempest. I hope the immense amount of money you two spent to bribe Alicia to hand you a shot at our Championship, a shot you didn't deserve to get, was money you could afford to lose because no amount of money can buy you a win over us.

Bea: You're going to have to come at us with everything you've got and that won't be enough to de-throne us as Mixed Tag Team Champions.

Bill: My final comment is when the next Blast From The Past Tournament comes around instead of you jerks whining about being teamed with myself or Bea you should be beating down the doors and beg to be teamed with us in the Tournament as we've proven our worth in Mixed Tag Team competition.

Bill and Bea are done with their comments and we watch as they turn around and walk back into their dressing room area. When they close their dressing room area door the fans again erupt in a loud mixed reaction then giant Tron screens go dark.




Jasmine St John is in the ring checking on the cables as Justin Decent climbs into the ring and moves to the center of it and raises the microphone to his lips.

Justin: The following is a mixed tag team match scheduled for one fall and it is for the World Mixed Tag title championship...Introducing first...

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

Justin: They are the current Mixed Tag team champions from Lawrenceville Georgia...The Barnharts

Bea joins Bill in the ring after making sure the chalice is safe at ringside. She joins Bill in the corner as their music fades out.

Adams: Bill and Bea Barnhart won the championships and now they are defending them for the first time.

Simone: Against a team that was thrown together by Queen for a day Alicia Lukas.

Adams: And speaking of that team...

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.

Justin: Their opponents...first...Coming to the ring! From Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing two hundred and eighteen pounds -- Tempest!

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 climbs up onto the ring apron and straight inside of the ring. Tempest stands in the center of the ring, her arms held out and turns full circle before moving to her corner.

Justin: And her partner, from New York, he is Austin James Mercer!

The lights shut off as "A conversation with death" by Khemmis kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle. He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the center of the ring as the music shuts off

Simone: What a team Jason.

Adams: Oh my god, that team is just...oh my god...

DING DING DING!

Jasmine motions for two of the combatants to join her in the middle of the ring. Tempest motions for Austin to leave the ring as she stands in the center of the ring, her eyes glaring holes in both Barnharts. Bill makes a move towards the center of the ring however Bea grabs him by the shoulder when she sees Austin sliding between the ropes. Tempest crooks her finger towards the Barnharts as the echo of the bell fades. Bea pushes Bill out of the ring then slowly moves towards the center of the ring where Tempest is standing. Jasmine motions for the match to start and Tempest lunges towards Bea who ducks under the grab then quickly spins with a round house kick to the back of Tempest's head that staggers the bigger woman slightly towards the ropes. Reaching up to her head, she shakes it then turns to glare at Bea who had rushed the ropes then bounced off with a clothesline to the chest of Tempest who barely registers the hit. Bea backs away but is followed by Tempest who speeds up enough to send Barnhart to the mat near her corner with a clothesline to the back. Bea looks up at Tempest as she is near the corner then reaches out and tags in Bill before rolling out under the bottom rope. Tempest had moved back slightly but as Bill slides between the ropes, she starts to advance towards him.

Adams: It looks like Tempest is going to face Bill...that is something that will not happen here in SCW. But she isn't tagging out Belinda.

Jasmine St John gets between Bill and Tempest who stops as the smaller woman tells her to tag in her partner. In their corner, Austin Mercer has his hand out ready for the tag as Jasmine moves Tempest back to her corner. Bill taunts Tempest from behind Jasmine making her growl and advance once more. Bill tells Jasmine to get the large woman out of the ring. Jasmine stands in front of Tempest and threatens her with a disqualification if she doesn't tag in Mercer. Tempest takes another step forwards as Jasmine counts. Finally at four, Tempest backs up and tags in Austin before sliding between the ropes. Bill rushes forward and catches Austin with a hard forearm shot to the back of the head as he is between the ropes. Tempest sees it and swipes at Bill who avoids the contact then reaches down to pull Mercer to his feet and into the middle of the ring. Bill keeps Austin in an armbar as he lands clubbing blows to the back of Austin. Mercer staggers with each forearm before he manages to break the armbar and pull Bill close enough for a sudden snap headbutt that staggers Bill. With wobbly legs, Bill is held by the neck as Mercer doubles him over with a hard shot to the midsection. Pulling the head of Bill into his side, Mercer throws the arm of Bill over his shoulder and pulling him up, Mercer hits a stalling vertical suplex that has Bill arching in pain.

Simone: For a second there Jason, I didn't know if Tempest was going to leave the ring. And when Mercer was between the ropes, Bill was able to get the drop on him until that headbutt.

Mercer rolls to his hands and knees as Bill rolls to the ropes where he is able to pull himself to his feet. Austin moves towards him as he slides between the ropes forcing Jasmine to back Mercer away allowing him to recover somewhat. Austin backs away towards his corner where Tempest is waiting. Instead of tagging in Tempest, Austin stays just out of reach as he watches Bill slide back into the ring. Tempest calls out for the tag but Austin shakes his head and moves towards Bill once more. Bill again slides through the ropes as once more Jasmine is forced to stop Austin. Bill sees his opportunity and attacks Austin with a shoulder tackle to his midsection. With Mercer on the mat, Bill mounts him and begins to work over his arm and shoulder with armbars and rolls him over into a Fujiwara armbar that he arches back on. Mercer is close enough to the ropes to force a break by draping one foot on the bottom rope. Bill acts like he doesn't see it as Jasmine is warning him to release the hold on the arm of Mercer. Bill argues as Jasmine begins to count her five count. As she reaches four, Bill releases the hold on Austin and holds his hands up in mock surrender. Getting to his feet, he plays to the crowd as he moves towards his corner. Tempest looks at Mercer who has slid out of the ring near their corner. Austin takes a deep breath as he shakes out his arm then rolls back into the ring.

Adams: The champion playing it smart Belinda. Picking his battles for sure.

Simone: Austin Mercer has to remember, he has to beat the Barnharts to win the title, not the other way around.

Bill sees how angry Mercer is and makes some motions for Bea to get off the apron. The Barnharts begin to leave the ringside area as Mercer watches in disbelief. The couple smirk and take their titles from the ringside table and begin to make their way up the ramp as Jasmine is counting her ten count. Mercer drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring as Tempest drops to the floor and the pair follow after the Barnharts. Austin catches Bill by the shoulder and spins him around into a European uppercut that rocks him off his feet. Bea screams as Tempest grabs her by the hair and pulls her towards the ring. Austin picks up Bill and puts him over his shoulder. Moving back to the ring, Bea is tossed against the apron by Tempest who is about to roll her in the ring. Bea manages to poke a finger into the eye of Tempest. Wiping at her face, Tempest staggers away as Austin rolls Bill into the ring. Mercer reaches up to the top rope to pull himself onto the apron when Bill sees Bea rush to their corner and grab the tag rope. Bill rolls quickly and tags in Bea just as Austin makes it into the ring. Angrily, Mercer moves to his corner where Tempest is standing still wiping at her eyes. He holds his hand out for the tag which Tempest is able to make.

Simone: My God Jason, this match has been all back and forth and now the women once more get to duke it out.

Bea is quicker than Tempest and rushes across the ring to hit a dropkick on the bigger woman that sends her hard to the floor and rolling up against the barricade. Tempest shakes her head in pain as she remains on her hands and knees for a moment. Jasmine moves to the ropes and begins a ten count as Bea slides out of the ring and moves towards Tempest. Bea watches as Tempest makes it to one knee then rushes her to drive her head into the floor with a Bea bulldog. Getting back to her feet, Bea rolls under the bottom rope to break the ten count then once more slides out of the ring. Getting to her feet on the apron, Bea watches Tempest slowly getting to her feet then turning towards the ring. Bea jumps towards Tempest in a hurricanrana attempt. Tempest catches Bea and stops the attempt before dropping her against the ring apron then moves to swing Bea into the barricade viciously. Bea crumples as Jasmine is at seven. Tempest picks up Bea and then pushes her through the middle and bottom rope into the ring to break the count. Slowly pulling herself on the apron, Tempest crawls into the ring for the pin.

Simone: Bea Barnhart rolled into the ring and Tempest holding her down with only one hand Jason.

ONE!

Adams: Tempest making a very nonchalant pin Belinda.

TWO!

Simone: There is no movement from Bea Barnhart. I think that slam against the barricade knocked her out!

THREE!

Adams: And that is literally all she wrote for this one Belinda.

Jasmine calls for the bell as Bill rushes into the ring. Tempest grins up at him as she slowly rises from the pin.

Simone: Bill better be careful...Tempest looks like she doesn't have very good intentions.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of the match, and New MIXED TAG Champs...Austin Mercer and Tempest!!

Austin Mercer grabs the titles held out by Jasmine St John and hands one to Tempest who still has eyes on the Barnharts. Bill is checking on Bea who is slowly beginning to move as they are joined by medical staff. Bea is laying in the ring with the medics putting her into a collar and the team sliding a board under her.

Adams: They are being careful with Bea after such a vicious moves by Tempest.

The medical team slides Bea to the side of the ring and onto a stretcher to wheel her up the ramp as Bill moves beside the stretcher talking to his wife who holds up a thumb to show she is conscious to the fans in the arena.

Cancion del Mariachi once again hits after the match is over, we see Austin's face stare at Vinnie with an angry stare. Gesturing Vinnie to get into the ring

Simone: Vinnie is not wearing his crown???

Adams: It's because Bill can't stand behind him and hold the crown on his head Belinda.

King Vinnie: Now I had promised the fans and the wrestlers a final match and that match is a special match. It's going to be my Royal Jester Match!!!

Crowd: Jester Bill!! Jester Bill!!!

King Vinnie nods his head in approval to the fans

King Vinnie: Yes that's right, my personal Jester Bill will be competing in the first ever Royal Jester match where you win the match by taking off the entire Jester outfit of your opponent..... and obviously Bill would need an opponent to compete in one of these special matches

Adams: Uh oh... it's not who I think it is now is it???

Simone: By the look of Austin's face I think it is Jason

Austin is fuming, screaming at Vinnie to get on with it as Vinnie is taking his time

King Vinnie: Now I have to admit, I have been looking at the roster and quite honestly? There weren't many wrestlers where I thought were suitable to face Bill in this match. And quite honestly nobody even comes close!!

King Vinnie: And then I figured, why not take a page out of the book of Queen Alicia and give someone an opportunity to make something of his life... and seeing how you were so upset Austin that you could not be the King instead of me... I was thinking what is the closest of ever being a King??? To wear a Jester outfit and get your ass kicked by Bill...

Austin is fuming, he exits the ring and heads to Vinnie when suddenly security gets between the two men and keeps Austin away from Vinnie.

King Vinnie: You won't want me to get dirty clothes now do you Austin??? So behave and just relax and enjoy the chance to be the man along Bill that will make YOUR king smile....

With that Vinnie's music hits as the King backs off, leaving Austin fuming like crazy.

Simone: I think that Austin does not like that match

Adams: It is always scary when medical has to look after a wrestler like that.

In the ring, Tempest and Mercer hold up the titles to celebrate their win.

Cancion del Mariachi once again hits after the match is over, we see Austin's face stare at Vinnie with an angry stare. Gesturing Vinnie to get into the ring

Simone: Vinnie is not wearing his crown???

Adams: It's because Bill can't stand behind him and hold the crown on his head Belinda.

King Vinnie: Now I had promised the fans and the wrestlers a final match and that match is a special match. It's going to be my Royal Jester Match!!!

Crowd: Jester Bill!! Jester Bill!!!

King Vinnie nods his head in approval to the fans

King Vinnie: Yes that's right, my personal Jester Bill will be competing in the first ever Royal Jester match where you win the match by taking off the entire Jester outfit of your opponent..... and obviously Bill would need an opponent to compete in one of these special matches

Adams: Uh oh... it's not who I think it is now is it???

Simone: By the look of Austin's face I think it is Jason

Austin is fuming, screaming at Vinnie to get on with it as Vinnie is taking his time

King Vinnie: Now I have to admit, I have been looking at the roster and quite honestly? There weren't many wrestlers where I thought were suitable to face Bill in this match. And quite honestly nobody even comes close!!

King Vinnie: And then I figured, why not take a page out of the book of Queen Alicia and give someone an opportunity to make something of his life... and seeing how you were so upset Austin that you could not be the King instead of me... I was thinking what is the closest of ever being a King??? To wear a Jester outfit and get your ass kicked by Bill...

Austin is fuming, he exits the ring and heads to Vinnie when suddenly security gets between the two men and keeps Austin away from Vinnie.

King Vinnie: You won't want me to get dirty clothes now do you Austin??? So behave and just relax and enjoy the chance to be the man along Bill that will make YOUR king smile....

With that Vinnie's music hits as the King backs off, leaving Austin fuming like crazy.

Simone: I think that Austin does not like that match




A video pops up onto the screen as Violet Amelia Holt appears to be in a hotel room. Her blonde and pink hair is draped across her shoulder as she shakes her head.

Violet: I thought about showing up tonight but I decided against it. Why? Because if I was there, havoc would ensue.

Violet smirks.

Violet: Everyone has asked me why won't I challenge Krystal Wolfe for the Bombshell Roulette championship. The answer is simple. My focus isn't on that belt. You see there is a certain bombshell that I have unfinished business with.

Violet's eyes narrow as her lips curl into a mean snarl.

Violet: Candy! I'm coming for you bitch.

Violet chuckles as the video rapidly cuts out.




The scene opens backstage where we see the new Bombshell Roulette Champion Krystal Wolfe arriving at the arena with her title slung over her shoulder.

Jessie: I was hoping to run into you.

Krystal looks up and sees Jessie Salco leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Krystal: Okay Jessie, go ahead, say it!

Jessie: Say what?

Krystal: You want a shot at me, right? You never did get another chance at the title after Johanna dethroned you!

Jessie: Don't remind me!

Jessie grunts in annoyance as she rolls her eyes.

Jessie: But that's not what I wanted to talk to you about anyway, I wanted to congratulate you on winning the title.

Krystal sighs.

Krystal: Thanks, but I am waiting to see who my first challenger will be.

Jessie: You'll find out soon enough, and then comes your first hurdle as champion.

Krystal: Yeah, my first defence, and I've already got Bombshells lining up including Maki, Candy and Char Kwan.

Jessie: For what it's worth, I think you can take any of those three in a Roulette Title defence, yes, even Char.

Krystal: Hopefully I won't need your help again if my first defence is a rematch against her, now if you excuse me I have some last minute touches for my title win speech.

Krystal says as she starts to walk off.

Jessie: Just one thing.

Jessie calls out to Krystal and the Aussie looks up.

Jessie: I'm not going after your title now but sooner or later, that title will be in my sights again, whether or not you're still holding it by then is up to you.

Krystal: Look forward to it!

Krystal walks off as the scene fades.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control 301 where we see Maki, Candy and Char Kwan standing beside the Roulette Wheel waiting for the stipulation for their triple threat match to be determined.

Simone: We have Bombshell Roulette Division action coming up next as former champion Candy takes on Char Kwan and Maki!

Adams: It should be stressed that a shot at the Bombshell Roulette Title isn't on the line in this match, but Krystal has said that she has her eyes on this one!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

The three women nod and Rocky spins the wheel, a few seconds pass before it finally stops on.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: A Street Fight!

Simone: No Disqualification, come as you are, this could get messy.

Adams: And fun!

The three women walk off to prepare as the scene fades.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control! Coming up next we have a match that could have implications for the Bombshell Roulette Division as Maki, Candy and Char Kwan compete in a Triple Threat Roulette Rules Match!

Adams: Not only that but we have the current Bombshell Roulette Champ with us on commentary!

Krystal: G'day!

Simone: That said, Krystal why did you ask to join commentary for this match? A shot at your title isn't on the line?

Krystal: As I said in my promo earlier, any of these ladies could go on to challenge me and I like to scout the competition, besides, it was a Triple Threat Match that led to me winning this title!

Adams: Fair enough!

Simone: Enough talk, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following is a Triple Threat Roulette Rules Match! Thanks to a spin of the wheel, we know that it'll be a Street Fight!

The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar on Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy.

Justin: Introducing first, being accompanied by Fluffy! From Malibu Beach, California, Candy!

She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.

Simone: Candy was one of the two Bombshells you defeated in that qualifying match Krystal.

Krystal: Don't let her bubbly demeaner fool you, she's tough as nails and a hell of a wrestler!

Adams: And a former Roulette Champion in her own right!

Justin: And her opponents!

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

Justin: From Brighton, England, Maki!

She crawls to the ring and slides under the bottom rope Her tongue is sticking out as she whispers Korean to herself.

Simone: Maki has been impressive since her debut, but she has yet to taste gold!

Krystal: Not for lack of trying! And if she does go after me then it'll be another failed attempt!

Adams: I don't know, stranger things have happened!

The arena goes dark as red strobe lights begin to shine. A Japanese Flag appears on the screen as "Whistle" suddenly begins to play over the sound system. A big man steps out from behind the curtain followed by two women. The crowd seems confused as he steps to the side and Char Kwan takes centre stage with her hair in a large braid. Her eyes are narrowed towards the ring while completely ignoring the crowd altogether.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, accompanied by Mr. Chalmers and Kiara, from Walnut Creek, California by way of Kyoto, Japan. She is the self-proclaimed "Japanese Siren" Char Kwan.

Char Kwan walks down the ramp with her entourage as the crowd is really letting her know how they feel about her. She ignores them while walking right up to the ring. She hops up onto the ring apron, waits for Mr. Chalmers before leaping over the ring ropes. She walks to the furthest corner, climbing onto the turnbuckles and holding up a Flag behind her that shows Japan on one side and South Korea on the other. She shouts profanity at the crowd in Japanese before hopping down and leaning against the turnbuckle. Mr. Chalmers takes the flag from Char while giving her more advice.

Simone: The last time you faced Char Kwan was when she was feuding with Jessie Salco!

Krystal: A match I would've won if the ref was halfway competent!

Adams: Good thing Dawn isn't the ref for this match, and you'd better hope that she isn't the ref for your first title defence!

Drew goes over the rules with the three women, and they nod to conform that they understand before he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And this Triple Threat Match is underway!

Adams: This should be a wild one!

Krystal: It's already gotten off to a wild start, Char Kwan's just bullrushed Candy!

Indeed, Char Kwan rushes Candy as soon as the bell rings giving the former Bombshell Roulette Champion little time to prepare as Char lays into her with a series of kicks! Drew can only watch due to there being no disqualifications in a Triple Threat Match whilst Mr. Chalmers watches on with approval as Char Kwan follows up her flurry of offence with a Tornado DDT! Candy rolls out of the ring before Char can go for a pin and Char looks ready to dive at her, unfortunately for the Asian American Bombshell Maki uses this opportunity to roll her up!

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: And a kickout by Char as Maki catches her off guard.

Krystal: You gotta have eyes in the back of your head in a match like this!

Adams: You should know Krystal as you won your title in a Triple Threat Match!

Krystal doesn't dispute that as the action continues inside the ring as Char is back on her feet and is exchanging blows with Maki as Drew watches on and Candy regains her bearings on the outside, at one point Maki goes for her signature Makihouse Kick looking to end the match early but Char ducks under the Roundhouse Kick and nails Maki with a Leaping Leg Lariat! Char doesn't notice that Candy has recovered from her assault at the beginning of the match as she goes for a pin on Maki.

ONE!

TWO!

And Candy dives through the ropes to break up the pin-fall attempt! Maki retreats to a corner to buy herself some recovery time as Candy and Char trade blows in the middle of the ring!

Simone: Neither of the three Bombshells have a clear advantage in this one!

Krystal: Like I said after the first pinfall, you must have eyes in the back of your head if you want to win a match like this!

Adams: And right now, any of the three Bombshells could win this, it all comes down to who gets the pin between Char, Candy and Maki!

Char goes for a roundhouse kick of her own but Candy ducks under it and nails her with a Flapjack as soon as Char turns around, instead of going for a cover however Candy spots Maki in the corner and charges before hitting her with a Cannonball in the corner! Maki slumps in the corner and Candy drags her out before heading to the top rope and hitting Maki with a Senton Bomb! Candy goes for a cover on Maki.

ONE!

TWO!

And Maki kicks out, Candy gets to her feet and notices that Char is back on her feet as well before hitting her with a Running Hurricanrana and holding on for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Char kicks out!

Krystal: Candy's veteran instincts shined through there as she wasted little time in going for a pin on Char after her failed pin attempt on Maki!

Simone: And Krystal just stole the words right out of my mouth.

Adams: She was right on the money though!

Candy gets to her feet following her failed pin attempt on Char and takes a moment to survey her surroundings, it's at this point that she realizes that Maki has rolled out of the ring whilst Char is still recovering from Candy's Hurricanrana and leaves the ring in search for her, well it doesn't take long for Candy to locate Maki as Maki nearly caves her head in with a chair shot but Candy ducks under it just in time before hitting Maki with an uppercut causing her to drop the chair in the process.

Simone: I was wondering how long it'd be before weapons came into play!

Krystal: Same, this is a No DQ Match after all! Saying that, Candy and Maki had better watch out for Char!

Adams: She's right, Char is back on her feet and Mr. Chalmers is directing traffic!

Candy and Maki brawl unaware that the third participant in this match is back on her feet but they soon learn this the hard way as Char nails them both with a Suicide Dive! Char wastes no time in rolling Candy back into the ring and she takes the chair that Maki just dropped in with her! After a moment of measuring up Candy Char nearly takes her head off with a brutal chair shot busting her open in the process! Char tosses the chair aside before going for a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

And Candy still kicks out! Char gives Drew a disbelieving look but Drew maintains that it was a fair count!

Simone: Char shouldn't waste time arguing with the ref!

Krystal: Especially since this is a Triple Threat Match, Candy's head just got scrambled but Char shouldn't forget about Maki!

Adams: And speak of the devil, here she comes!

Whilst Char argues over the slow count with Drew Maki has returned to the ring and is measuring up her competition! As soon as Char turns around Maki kicks her in the stomach making her drop the chair in the process and allowing Maki to DDT Char onto the chair and much like Candy, this move has busted open Char but Maki doesn't give her much of a chance to register this as she goes for a pin after moving the chair out of the way.

ONE!

TWO!

And Candy breaks it up by breaking the chair over Maki's back! All three women get back to their feet and start brawling in the middle of the ring!

Adams: We have a three-way on our hands here!

Krystal: .........either we're not watching the same video, or you mean a three-way brawl!

Simone: I hope to god it's the latter!

Neither Krystal nor Belinda gets a definitive answer from Jason as Char goes to throw Maki to the outside after a ducked wild right hand, however Maki manages to avoid landing on the outside as she grabs hold off the ropes but Char doesn't realize this as she nails Candy with the Slice of Asia! Before Char can go for a pin however Maki gets back into the ring and nails her with the Makihouse Kick!

Simone: Slice of Asia on Candy by Char only for Maki to nail Char with the Makihouse Kick!

Krystal: Doesn't matter who Maki pins, stick a fork in them, they're done!

Adams: THAT'S MY LINE!

Maki goes for a pin on Char!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Maki!

Krystal: Well, I'd say that set Char's plans to go after me and the Roulette Title back a bit!

Simone: Same can be said for Candy really, what a match!

Adams: If that performance is anything to go by, Maki might just be your first challenger Krystal!

Krystal: And I look forward to her attempt if that is the case! It's been fun but I've gotta go!

Krystal leaves the announce desk and heads up the ramp as Maki celebrates her win.




We see Goth backstage preparing for his match as he is stretching before noticing the camera crew, he grins before nodding his head to the team that they can come in. He continues the stretching for a few moments before raising his head towards the camera, showing the infamous stare that he has on his face that we have not seen in a quite some time

Goth: Its time to either put up or shut up isn't it??

He closes his eyes for a moment as he brushes his hair away

Goth: Being in the locker room for the first time in over four years got me a bit nervous I have to admit, thinking back at all the great reactions of people I know that I was going to return to in ring wresting. And then there are those who claim that I should stay away, that I got nothing to prove and everything that I will do will tarnish my career. That I should just stay away and give the youngsters like Caleb Storms the opportunity to shine

He grins as his eyes slowly reopen.

Goth: But that is the point isn't it?? give someone the opportunity to shine, but we all have to realize that you do not GIVE anything, but you have to EARN it.... and if this kid is so special, then he should have been world champion a long fucking time. Something that you have failed to realize this past week Caleb, something that may just haunt you when you step foot in the ring with a killer.

He softloy bites upon his lower lip

Goth: I am not the killer that you think I am, I am a killer that waits for that one moment that will come with high flyers that are all the same. Flying high, flying brave and have got no brain inside their skull and fall victim to a man that takes its time and takes all that you can deliver..... and then?? One move and you are gone... think about it Caleb... it's time for you to understand who the hell I am.....

With that the shot slowly fades




The cameras move around the crowd to catch fans waving signs for their favorite stars and bombshells. After the camera goes one full round of the ring, the lights dim and a white light flashes from behind the curtains. "Spirit In the Sky" by Norman Greenbaum plays over the speakers. After a few seconds of the music picking up, we see former SCU Underground Champion, Father Gerald Shepherd, come out from behind the curtains. He is dressed in his finest suit, holding The Good Book in his arm as the fans give off a mixed reaction.

Simone: At Into the Void X, Father Gerald seems to have gotten some sense knocked into him during his match with Stewart Mason, and some of the fans are noticing.

Adams: It's hard not to notice a glowing man on the stage in a suit and tie.

Gerald looks around as he takes his jacket off and sets it on the rampway, revealing a rainbow printed dress shirt that gets him a bit of a pop from the audience. He then jogs down the rampway, slapping hands with the few fans who are willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. Once he has gone around the entire ring, he climbs onto the ring apron and holds up The Good Book, getting a less than mixed response.

Simone: Kudos for his efforts, but it might be too little, too late.

Adams: One thing he always preaches is forgiveness. Let's see what he has to say.

Gerald steps inside of the ring as the lights return to normal. He gets a microphone from the ringside crew, and he wastes no time in getting started.

Gerald: Hello, ladies, gentlemen, and non-binaries. Thank you for joining me on this glorious Sunday. Need I remind you that this is His, The Lord's day? I'm gonna ask that you bow your heads with me for a quick sermon. Don't worry, it's not long, I promise you.

Gerald opens The Good Book and props it up on the top rope in the corner. He thumbs through a couple pages before getting where he needs to be. He holds a hand up toward the ceiling.

Gerald: Lord? We gather in front of you to bare witness to the bounties you have set out before us. We live comfortably thanks to you. We get to leave here tonight, gathered under our own roofs, tucked in warm in our beds. And often, we don't question why? How? Who has given us the means to make that happen? We can ask why we don't have this, or that, but that's just luxury. Who here has starved over the last month?

Gerald holds a hand up to his ear, listening for anyone to say something. When they don't, he continues.

Gerald: Who here has not had clothes on their bodies over the last month?

Gerald gets a reaction, and he surprisingly laughs it off and looks out into the crowd.

Gerald: Now, now. Spreading love is one thing, but I'm talking about not having essentials for life. Because, I guarantee that you can come to me after the show, and I will get you set up. See, my son, Brother David, has shown me that my work is not about what I will benefit from. It is about gathering resources, and spreading them to those in need. Helping out your fellow brother or sister in their time of need. O Lord, my eyes are open to the mission you have set before me, and I will honor it with every fiber of my being! As we all should. So, likewise, if you would like to do something good for your local brethren, see me after the show.

Gerald gets a bit of a pop from this, but still a wary response. He comes back to the center of the ring with his hand held high in the air.

Gerald: Brothers and sisters and other relations, I am not finished yet. I have testified before God, but I have to do something else. I have to humble myself, and I fully intend to do that in front of you fine people. I ask that my family please join me out here. Come on. Come on.

Gerald waves them forward as if they can see him. First, we see Mother Mavis Shepherd rolls out onto the rampway in a wheelchair. She has a rainbow sequin purse on her arm, but she uses the motor function to roll down the rampway. She waves, also getting a mixed reaction. When she is halfway down, Esther and Andrey Azarov walk out with their arms linked. They get a pop from the crowd as they go down next to Mavis. As they reach the ring, Andrey and Esther help raise Mavis out of her chair and onto the apron, where Gerald holds the ropes open and helps her inside. Esther grabs a chair and folds it open for her mother, and Andrey helps her to sit down. They stand next to Mavis, all while looking at the curtains. Mavis' expression goes dim as she looks at a disappointed Gerald. He nods his head and raises the microphone back to his lips.

Gerald: Son? Is there a Brother David Shepherd in the house? Come out when you're ready. There ain't no wires gonna gitcha this time...

Gerald tries to make a joke, but it only draws the ire of the crowd. He realizes his mistake quickly and moves past it.

Gerald: While I have you out here, in front of everyone, I want to be humbled, the way our Lord would want me to. I hear the stories backstage, and I wanna set the record straight. I was not a good man before I took up the cloth. And I dang sure wasn't a good man after. I did what I thought was right. I looked to spread His Holy message as a family. But, what I did was abuse. If I wasn't protected by religious laws, I'd be in jail right now. And I can never make up for any of that. It's not possible. The pain I've caused is...

Gerald covers his face for a second. He kneels down in front of his wife, grabbing her hand as she uses her other to pat her eyes with a tissue.

Gerald: I can't make good on any of that. But, I can be better going forward. I will forever ask for your forgiveness. My wife, you know what I mean. My daughter, you've let me know what I've blindly done to you. And my son-in-law, I've never gotten the chance to hear about that. My absent son, I have wronged you more than anybody, and I just...

There is a loud screeching over the speakers and Gerald's mic goes out. David walks out onto the stage, getting a mixed reaction as well. He doesn't pay it any mind as he looks down at the ring, very scornfully.

David: I had to tell them to turn the microphone off before I came down there and choked you with it.

Another mixed reaction, but with more venom from those who oppose him. He shrugs his shoulders and walks down to the ring.

David: You're pathetic, old man. Disgusting even. Stick to your guns! Give me another thousand volts, papa. For I have SINNED!

David smiles wickedly as he reaches the ring steps. But, instead of getting inside of the ring, he slowly circles it like a shark.

David: I am nothing but a heathen, Father. Deep down, I've always wanted to rail a guy while I make him scream to the Lord. "Oh God... Oh GOD!" And maybe do it while I'm being railed. Amidst a roomful of guys, and maybe even some women. The profane, the filthy, the rivers of fluids coursing out of our bodies in the volume of the River of Babylon...

Gerald shouts something at David, but he holds his hand up and screams like a petulant child.

David: I'M NOT FUCKING FINISHED!!!

David composes himself and continues.

David: I'm not finished. Your daughter had multiple offenses against your God. Abominations beyond your wildest dreams. Everything you preached to us when you founded the church 8 years ago? She did. And I can't lie, sis. It's impressive. I'm actually jealous of some of those stories you've told me. And the things that man in there has done with, to, and behind the back of his wife is... wow. Touche, pal. And let's not forget about Mother. The person who is supposed to protect their child from danger, and never once did you stop what was to come to me and Esther. One might even assume our sins were passed to us through your own. How fucked up is that?

Esther tries to talk David out of speaking, but his wide eyes glare right at her, letting her know to back down.

David: I WILL BE HEARD!!!

David slides inside of the ring. Andrey puts distance between David and Esther in his current state of mind. David, however, doesn't stop there. Instead, he spits in his mother's face. Gerald spins him around, but only to hold him still and to stop him from doing anything else. He can be heard through the microphone.

Gerald: ... you need to get a grip, son! You aren't doing yourself any favors right now. Your feelings are valid, but that was...

David is able to break free, and he shoves his dad. Mavis shouts at David, but he's hyper focused now.

David: You want to tell me about my actions? Hm? You want to tell me what's right and what's wrong? I won't even list off all the things you did, because there's not enough air time! But the thing that makes my stomach churn? Do you want to know what that is, old man?

David continues to shove his dad with each word he speaks.

David: You're... a.... fucking... dickless... backwards... psychotic... sadistic... arrogant... lying... piece... of... SHIT!

He shoves his dad back into one of the corners.

David: YOU PUT ME THROUGH HELL! YOU MADE ME FEEL DISGUSTING! YOU MADE ME FEEL LIKE AN ABOMINATION WHEN I NEEDED SOMEONE THE MOST!!! YOU... you tortured me for years, and all for what? What came out of it? Hm? HM???

David steps back, looking at his dad with pure and utter disgust.

David: All for the wrong fight? The wrong mission? It was a mistake? You're sorry? Sorry doesn't explain the FUCK TON of mental problems I likely have because of your bullshit! And you couldn't just stick with the narrative that held my psyche together like a little piece of tape? Great. Fuck you too...

David drops the microphone and kicks it out of the ring as he barges over to the ropes. Gerald tries to stop him, but he shoves his father to the ground. Andrey and Esther try to stop him, but he drops and rolls outside of the ring. He wastes no time in going to the back as the crowd boos him. He ducks his head and barrels through it as he storms to the back. Esther and Andrey check on Gerald as Mavis holds a tissue over her mouth, clearly distraught.




The scene opens backstage where we see Caleb Storms getting ready to be interviewed by Pussy Willow ahead of his match tonight.

Pussy: Caleb, tonight you are facing the wrestling legend known as Goth in his return match, any last minute thoughts?

Caleb: Goth might be a legend, but I am a legend in the making and tonight he'll have a hard time keeping up with my speed in the ring as I run circles around him.

Pussy: Are you saying he's past his prime?

Caleb: Goth's prime was twelve years ago, in the GWA, he won't do so well in tonight's match as I prove just that!

Caleb walks off ass the scene fades.




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

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: Ohmygod!Ohmygod! He's coming! I can't wait!

Simone: Calm DOWN Jason!

Darkside blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring, he is dressed in a long black Goth like robes.

Justin: From Utrecht in the Netherlands, but now residing in New York City! Please welcome back to Sin City Wrestling! Hall of Famer .... GOTH!!!

Goth stops halfway the entrance way and stares at the crowd who are cheering the living legend and Hall of Famer who grins and walks further on. He climbs in the ring and stares down his opponent.

Simone: This is gonna be good

The audience inside the arena is going absolutely nuts as Jacob Summers is trying his very best to check both competitors for any hidden objects. After asking both men if they were ready, Jacob steps toward the center of the ring. Before he could ring the bell, Goth comes flying out of his corner, charges right at Caleb but Caleb sidesteps him as he strikes the turnbuckles chest first. Jacob immediately signals for the bell to sound.

DING DING DING!

Once the bell dings, Caleb comes bouncing off the ropes and connects with a vicious clothesline. The clothesline nearly turns Goth inside out as Caleb wastes very little time. He picks Goth up off the canvas, hooks his arm around the neck before throwing him over his head with a very well executed suplex. Caleb keeps up the assault on Goth's back with a sliding knee directly into the spine. Goth lets out a grunt as Caleb continues to jam his knee into the spine while grabbing a hold of both arms and pulling them back.

Simone: I didn't think Caleb knew how to apply a surfboard.

Adams: Goth tried to gain the upper hand but Caleb was ready for him.

Caleb continues to add the pressure while pulling the arms back further. Goth lets out a primal scream before kicking his right boot onto the canvas. He does this multiple times before working his way back up to a standing position. Caleb still has a firm grip on both arms but Goth uses that to his advantage by flinging the young man over his head. Caleb lands awkwardly on his hip as Goth drops to a knee to regain some composure. Caleb gets back up to a vertical base, he goes to kick Goth in the face but Goth manages to catch the leg. Goth holds onto it for a brief moment before twisting his arm underneath the knee while whipping Caleb right back down to the canvas.

Adams: What a dragon screw?

Goth picks up the same leg, crosses his leg over it before dropping all over his weight right back down onto the knee. The crowd doesn't seem to like that as they are being very vocal. Goth shrugs his shoulders while getting back up to his feet. Caleb is trying to get back up to his feet but Goth stops him with a front dropkick sending Caleb right back down again. Goth follows it up with a very quick pinning attempt.

ONE!

TW...!

Caleb manages to kick his legs out before the count of two. Goth shoots a look over towards Jacob before dragging Caleb over towards the ropes. He places his foot onto the bottom rope. Goth delivers a few stomps to Caleb's chest before using the bottom rope as a springboard before coming right down across the leg. Caleb yells as Goth repeats this action several times. On about the fifth time, Goth goes to spring off the bottom rope but this time Caleb uses his good leg to shove Goth over the top rope causing his shoulder to catch the edge of the ring apron. Caleb is trying to shake some feeling back into his knee as Goth is getting up while holding his shoulder.

Caleb slides out of the ring as he grabs Goth by the head and flings him toward the steel guardrail. Goth strikes the guardrail chest first as Caleb leaps into the air and connects with a dropkick to the back. The force of the dropkick shoots Goth right back into the guardrail. Meanwhile, Jacob Summers is standing inside the ring telling both men to get back inside the ring.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Simone: Caleb isn't backing down from the legend Goth.

Adams: Yeah but Caleb needs to be mindful of Goth's antics.

Caleb grabs a hold of Goth and walks him around the ring. He takes Goth by the arm and looks to shoot him towards the ring steps. Goth, however, reverses the irish whip and sends Caleb shoulder first into the steel steps. The steel steps dislodge themselves after the harsh impact as Caleb is grabbing his shoulder. Caleb manages to sit himself up only to eat a running knee from Goth.

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Goth hears the count from Jacob as he slides into the ring then right back out. Goth looks down at Caleb as he starts stomping a mudhole into him. Jacob is screaming at Goth to get him back into the ring. Goth ignores him as he picks Caleb up by the hair. He smashes his face into the steel steps a few times but Caleb manages to block the last one. Goth continues to try before Caleb slams his shoulder to the midsection and slamming Goth's face hard into the steel steps.

Goth backs a little as Caleb leaps up onto the guardrail. Goth finally stops staggering as he turns toward Caleb who comes flying off the guardrail with a picture perfect clothesline.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Jacob once again starts the count as both men are ignoring his commands. Caleb doesn't notice as he picks Goth up, lowers his body and drives Goth back first into the guardrail then shoots him off with a belly to belly suplex. Goth's back lands hard on the thin padding. He bows up as Caleb strikes with a soccer style kick to the spine. He follows it up with a vicious shin kick to the face.

FOUR!

FIVE!

Caleb hears the count as he slips into the ring then right back out. This action causes Jacob to stop the count but his frustrations are starting to show.

Simone: Caleb and Goth have spent the majority of this match out of the ring.

Adams: Did someone make this a hardcore match without telling us?

Simone: I highly doubt that.

Caleb picks Goth up off the floor. He throws a couple forearms across his jaw which causes Goth to fire back with forearms of his own. The last forearm shiver causes Caleb to stumble backwards as Goth grabs him by the head and rams him face first into the ring post. Caleb leans against the post as Goth is smirking towards the crowd. He looks to charge at Caleb but he sidesteps him at the last second. Goth tries to stop on a dime but Caleb grabs his head and rams him in the exact same spot.

The shot causes Goth to fall backwards as a stream of red has started to flow down his face. Goth is starting to breathe heavily as Caleb grabs a hold of him and throws him right back into the ring.

Simone: Goth has been busted wide open.

Adams: That seems to be the norm with Goth.

Caleb hops up onto the ring apron. He looks to springboard off the ropes but Goth somehow catches him onto his shoulders then drops him right down onto the back of head. Goth quickly goes for another cover.

Adams: What a wicked Death Valley Driver

Jacob slides into position as Goth hooks the far leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THR...

Caleb uses his ring awareness and his length to his advantage by reaching his arm out to grab the bottom of the rope. Jacob sees this and stops the count. Goth lets out a feral growl while telling Jacob to count faster. He bends down to pick Caleb up off the canvas. Caleb explodes through the hold, kicks Goth into the midsection before grabbing both sides of his head. Caleb leaps into the air before landing right back down on his butt while driving Goth's face into the canvas.

Adams: That's new!!!!

Caleb quickly gets back up to his feet. He starts firing up the crowd while pointing to the top rope. He drags Goth closer before stepping through the ropes and climbing up to the top rope. He motions down toward Goth while standing up to his feet. He then leaps up while flipping backwards but as he is coming down. Goth explodes to his feet while catching Caleb in midair with a jumping cutter.

Simone: CLOSE YOUR EYES out of nowhere.

Goth immediately drags Caleb closer to the center of the ring before dropping right back down into a cover. Jacob slides into position.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Jacob immediately signals toward the time keeper after his hand comes down for the three.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner....Goth

Goth's music begins to play as he sits up on knees. A sick grin appears on his face as Jacob raises his arm.

Simone: Goth did it! He beat Caleb.

Adams: What a match!




Sam Marlowe can be seen walking backstage dressed in what looks like some kind of salesgirl outfit with a pair of bright red rimmed cat's eye glasses, and a matching red lip with some kind of case in her hand. As she seems to be making her way backstage, she is trailed by Pussy Willow who has a confused look on her face. The two women continue to walk until Sam stops as if she has arrived where she is supposed to be. Turning, she spies Pussy and smiles.

Sam Marlowe: Hey there Pussy, you look a little lost...

Pussy Willow: I don't know about lost Sam. But I have to wonder...what is with the get up ?

Sam looks down at the clothes she is wearing and then back up at Pussy who crooks an eyebrow.

Sam Marlowe: Oh this old thing...

Sam smooths her hand down the skirt of the outfit before continuing.

Sam Marlowe: It will all be revealed soon.

Pussy Willow: Okay...I did want to ask you Sam about what happened at the supercard when you were knocked out by Andrea Hernandez. It was an easy win for her ...what was it that she put on your face?

Sam lets her smile fade slightly before she takes a deep breath and responds.

Sam Marlowe: That was quite the win that she claimed. She literally had to use a chemical to knock me out to get the win. What does that say about her huh? She talks a big game and I will admit she is a hard hitter but when it comes to being able to put me away, she technically couldn't do it. Every move she hit on me, I got back to my feet and I kept coming. No matter how much she battered me down, I got back up.

Pussy Willow: That's true Sam.

Sam Marlowe: And I would have continued to keep getting back up but Andrea didn't play fair. And do you know why she did Pussy? It is because she knows that she needed help to beat me. If it wasn't for that chemical she used, she wouldn't have beaten me. Oh and while I am at it...

Sam glares at the lens of the camera.

Sam Marlowe: I want to thank you for the short hospital stay Andrea...your little knock out potion did a bit of a number on my head and breathing for all of a day. And I know if I ever get you in a ring again, the result is going to be so much different than Into the Void, my promise to you.

Pussy Willow: So Sam, now that you have sent that message...what is in the case?

Sam holds up a finger and waves it back and forth in front of Pussy.

Sam Marlowe: Uh uh uh...you will find out soon enough...

Sam backs away with a wink and waving the case before turning and heading towards what looks like a table set up for something with a monitor just lighting up...




Backstage, SCW Hall of Famer and the current and reigning GRIME World Nightmare Champion Mercedes Vargas graces our screen. Tellingly, there's a promotional poster of Into the Void X set upon an easel just behind her.

Mercedes: So Into the Void has come on gone. I didn't win the Queen for a Day, but the night wasn't all that bad.

Mercedes pauses, taking the time to glance at her championship draped over her shoulder then glances back at the camera.

Mercedes: After retaining my title against Angel of Filth at the preshow, I've now beaten every former champion, except for one. Maybe I'll get to face Vixen one day, maybe. But here I am, and still. And that's all that matters.

A shrug follows as she adds a rueful smile.

Mercedes: So I didn't win Queen for a Day? No problem. Alicia didn't book me to compete on her show tonight? No problem. Bella has me on her hitlist? No problem.

Mercedes slowly raises her sunglasses over her head.

Mercedes: I believe in teachable moments and what I did to Bella, I have absolutely no regrets. None. There were a few teachable moments I hope Bella learned from at least.

For a moment the smile returns to her face while running her fingers through her hair.

Mercedes: Lesson 1: In life there's always going to be someone better than you. Lesson 2: Beyond Into the Void, Bella, the only reason why you're still around is by the grace of God and because I'm a nice person. Maybe not all the time but most of the time.

Mercedes raises her index finger in a wait-a-minute gesture.

Mercedes: Lesson 3: Don't step to me unless you're sure to survive.




The guitar intro to "When Destinies Align" by Lovebites hits the speakers and Krystal makes her way onto the entrance ramp holding her newly won Bombshell Roulette Championship over her shoulder.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the new SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion Krystal Wolfe!

Krystal makes her way down the ramp whilst occasionally slapping hands with the fans before she hops onto the apron and holds the title high above her ahead with a massive grin on her face, she soaks it in for several seconds before she climbs into the ring between the ropes and takes the microphone from Justin.

Simone: From what I heard nothing could wipe the smile off that young lady's face during the Supercard break.

Adams: Can you blame Krystal? She not only broke her winless streak during the last cycle but now she's won her first title in SCW!

Krystal takes a moment to compose herself before putting the mic to her lips.

Krystal: Past champions always made this look so easy.

Krystal comments with a slight laugh as she looks at her title.

Krystal: Seriously, when I wasn't streaming, I was practicing this speech in front of my mirror at home for the past two weeks but now that the time has come for me to make the speech, I'm at a loss for words.

Krystal admits as she looks at the title.

Krystal: It was a long hard journey to get here, going from winless for six months to the Number One Contender for the title and eventual winner, that said as soon as I won this title, the naysayers came out of the woodwork.

Krystal says before leaning against the ring ropes.

Krystal: Let's start with one of the ladies I beat for this title, Violet Amelia Holt and in my opinion? I reckon Violet was projecting her own failures with this title onto me after I won, doesn't matter because I made an offer to her for a title defence, why? Because I WANT to be a fighting champion but instead, she suddenly decided that she had unfinished business with Candy one year removed from beating her for this title?

Krystal shakes her head.

Krystal: So much for history being in the making huh? And speaking of unfinished business, Char Kwan was the next one to come out and try to muscle her way into the title picture, the last time we fought was to a Double DQ thanks to some incompetent refereeing and she thinks that's good enough to get a title shot? If Dawn Barnes had done her fucking job, there wouldn't be any unfinished business between me and Char because I would've picked up the win in that match!

Krystal's frown deepens.

Krystal: And then there's Andrea Hernandez, the biggest attention whore in the whole company because according to her, people getting the spotlight and title shots other than her is a disgrace and that the Roulette Division needs to be saved!

Krystal scoffs.

Krystal: Saved from what? Fresh blood getting a shot at the title rather than the same old Bombshells? Women working hard and EARNING their title shots rather than demanding them? The only disgrace here Andrea, is the fact that someone hasn't shut you up for good!

Krystal shakes her head before her frown disappears.

Krystal: Those three are just some of the women who could come after me and the Roulette Title now that I've won it and it just so happens that Char Kwan is in action tonight in a Triple Threat against Candy and Maki, a title shot might not be on the line in that match, but I'll be keeping a very close eye on it, off course I could end up being wrong and my first challenger is none of the six women I just mentioned.

Krystal adds before getting into close to the camera.

Krystal: But whoever my first challenger is will be brought down by the Down Under Thunderbomb, courtesy of your new SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion Krystal Wolfe!

"When Destinies Align" hits the speakers again and Krystal drops the mic whilst walking backwards towards the ropes, as she nears the ropes, she mouths the words "I'll take on anyone" to the camera whilst holding up the Roulette Title.

Simone: Strong words from our new Bombshell Roulette Champion!

Adams: Krystal clearly feels that she has a lot to prove and is eager to start sooner rather than later!




Adams: So a real exciting contest coming up now with two wrestlers hungry to get themselves back to winning ways here tonight.

Simone: For sure, both of them came off tough match-ups at Into the Void, Agostino facing off against a slew of former champions, and David was never going to get an easy ride against Fenris. Great chance for either man to get momentum heading into the next run.

Fragments Of Insanity by Necrodeath plays over the sounds system as Agostino Romano comes out with James Brown from the curtain, wearing green and yellow wrestling trousers with green and yellow elbow pads and green and yellow boots, having his fists in the air with James Brown following behind him as Agostino holds a Swiss flag. You can also see a Ja50n patch on the leg slides of his trousers.

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

Agostino does high fives to the crowd before seeing a kid in the front row which he pulls funny faces at along with giving them a hat from his Global Bike Championship days. He then goes inside of the ring and waves at the fans with the crowd cheering for him. He holds up a swiss flag to the crowd, stating RIP Jason Dupasquier with Jas50n Always In Our Hearts along with a picture of him on the flag. James nods from outside of the ring before Agostino goes on one knee, kissing his finger to the lights before he stands up and waits for his opponent to come out to the ring.

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 and gets louder when the announcer speaks up.

Justin: On his way to the ring from Tulsa, Oklahoma he is 6'4" and weighed in this morning at 245lb. Representing The Church of The Good Shepherds he is Brother David Shepherd!

And the boos become louder. David 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: Drew Patton in the ring for this one, interesting choice for this match-up Belinda?

Simone: For sure - Both of these two aren't afraid to get a little gritty out there, sometimes two guys that like to brawl a bit don't always make for the most interesting of matches. I expect Drew won't let it get too out-of-hand.

DING DING DING!

Brother David comes out of the gates flying with a clothesline that sends the plucky Italian straight to the mat. He is fast up to his feet, but finds himself caught from behind as Brother David attempts an early German Suplex. David is met by several swinging back elbows from Romano in a bid to escape, and as he slips away he connects an Enzuigiri for good measure.

Adams: David was sure rocked by that one, but he took it like a champ.

Simone: Trying to knock the wind out of Romano's sails early, keep his speed under control, smart wrestling from Shepherd, but didn't quite work for him on this occasion.

Agostino comes back, wanting to keep up the momentum early with a DDT that sends Shepherd fully down to the mat this time, still trying to shake out the cobwebs from the kick that he'd taken, which was followed up immediately by a standing double leg drop. Romano is keen to keep his foot on the gas, even going to pick the bigger man up off the floor and execute something from standing. Brother David is too smart for that, and as soon as he gets back to standing he drives his legs, pushing Romano up and all the way over the top rope, crashing to the floor below.

Adams: Ohhhh! Maybe trying to do a little too much with the much bigger man down on the ground.

Simone: As a two-time champion, Romano probably feels confident enough to handle any competitor at any size, but he misses his chance to build on that early momentum. Here comes David...

Brother David follows after Agostino, intent on going back to his original plan, slowing the guy down as Drew Patton starts his count.

ONE!

TWO!

Agostino tries to fight from a kneeling base, throwing strikes to try and keep Shepherd at bay.

THREE!

Brother David manages to get the upper hand, driving his opponent into the ring steps.

Patton: C'mon guys get back in the ring! FOUR...

Brother David reels back, creating a bit of room as Romano tries to lift himself off the steps, unable to get clear before fists start flying.

FIVE!

Adams: Hands of Justice!

Simone: Up against the ring steps too, definitely adding a little extra something to that move which will definitely knock the wind out of the former champion's sails.

SIX!

Agostino slumps to the floor, feeling the air knocked out of his lungs from the onslaught.

SEVEN!

Brother David scoops the Italian up from the floor, tossing him back in the ring, before sliding in himself to stop the count. He goes for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

TH-

Adams: NO! Shoulder up!

Brother David slams the mat in frustration, bouncing up to his feet as he starts to lay boots into his downed opponent. One connects with the back of his head, causing the crowd to erupt in a chorus of boo's as Patton gets himself in between to break it up.

Simone: That was a close one, but neither man has really mounted that much on offense yet. Both of them have been struggling to pick up a win lately, so I'm not surprised they're both trying to keep their level of risk down.

Agostino takes the opportunity to catch his breath while the referee sorts out the skirmish in the ring. By the time Drew Patton is out of the way, he is back in the game, charging at Brother David with an assault of his own, starting with a headscissors that sends Shepherd careering across the ring, but still just about keeping his footing. Romano bounces back up, setting off at a run, connecting with a bulldog that smashes the big man's face into the canvas. He goes for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Brother David POWERS himself out of that pinfall

Simone: Agostino's not done yet!

Not feeling too disheartened, Agostino uses his momentum to get straight up to the top turnbuckle, getting to the pinnacle just as David reaches his feet to see Romano in the air, connecting a Shooting Star DDT that sends the Good Shepherd back down to the mat again. Using the ropes as a springboard, Romano is airborne again, the standing moonsault sending him crashing against the back of his opponent.

Adams: Another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

TH- KICKOUT!

Simone: Much closer this time!

Romano looks focussed, he knows what this match means for him personally, and doesn't bother to challenge the referee on the close count. Instead he starts throwing shots at David who is firing back blows of his own as he makes his way up to his feet. This is more what we were expecting, and the crowd starts to get fired up as they watch them go toe-to-toe with each other.

Adams: Agostino is surely going to come off worse if these two keep trading blows!

Agostino seems to realise this, going for the tie-up, trying to lift Brother David up for a suplex, although he struggles to get the bigger man up and over. Brother David tries to return the suplex favour, but Romano's wild kicking seems to throw off the balance enough, and he has to be put back down. The pair try and maneuver around each other in the grapple, looking for an upper-hand in the stalemate.

Adams: Neither of them can get anything going in this stand-off...

Simone: Looks like David is making use of his height and leverage...

Progress is slow, but David is eventually starting to get Romano turning, the Italian up on tip-toes as he tries to get purchase. After a struggle, Agostino realises the situation and tries to connect an elbow into the kidney, but it's too late, finding himself in prime position for the RAY OF LIGHT!

Adams: Outta nowhere!

Simone: He had to work for that...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Brother David Shepherd

Adams: He got him!

Brother David finds his arm held aloft, almost looking a little surprised at how he had to get the job done, with patience and leverage eventually managing to get himself into the position to close it out.

Simone: Agostino gave a really good account of himself out here, either one of these two could have got the win.

Adams: Another near miss for Romano - With a performance like that it won't be long before he gets back to winning ways.

We cut back to Agostino, parading around the ring with his "RIP Jason Dupasquie" flag, drinking in the appreciation of the crowd as he gave it his best shot.




Backstage, the curtains at the "gorilla position" are thrown open and a battered and sweaty "Brother" David Shepherd. He wipes the sweaty hair from his eyes and forehead back, and walks down the steps, not expecting to have any congratulations on his victory forthcoming. He is instead brought to a halt at the sound of slow, deliberate applause, and he looks up to see none other than Fenris standing there, slowly clapping his hands together, almost taunting him. Mockingly. With a cocky smirk on his lips. David quickly averts his eyes and walks straight forward, past Fenris and shoulder checking "the White Wolf," but what he is not prepared for is in passing, feeling the hard crack of someone's hand on his backside.

The camera looks back to see David's face turning an even deeper shade of red as he feels the hand caressing his backside. He grabs Fenris by the wrist and flings the hand away from him, and quickly turns on the balls of his heels.

David: Keep your fucking hands off of me, you dick!

Before Fenris can even say a word, David places his arm against the steel frame of the entryway as the curtains flutter. He gets inches from Fenris' face.

David: You don't get to play games with me right now. Our war is over. I don't give a shit what you do anymore, because I see that everything has been a damned lie from the day I was born, up until now. Everyone is responsible for that, including myself. But my ass, and everything else on my body, belongs to me and me alone. I'll do with it what I want.

David's eyes widen, but he doesn't let Fenris get another word in, despite pushing off of the steel and taking a step back.

David: You chose not to talk to me, and that's fine. You're a big boy. But leave the games, and leave me alone.

David turns around and walks away quickly, not wanting to hang around a second longer. Fenris turns and spots Aron standing nearby with an arched brow, and Fenris rolls his eyes.

Fenris: What. The. Fuck!

And he too, storms off, leaving Aron looking 'heavenward' and shaking his head.




The scene cuts backstage to Andrea Hernandez and the expression on her face appears to indicate about 50 percent amusement and 50 percent annoyance. She's holding two burlap sacks: one with a velvet red color and one that is colored black. She notices the cameras and she begins to walk down the hallway.

Andrea: I've got to be brutally honest here. This whole thing with Sam Marlowe was just to send a message to the powers that be that they weren't going to overlook me anymore. I had specifically chosen Sam Marlowe because SHE was the one getting all the opportunities and I was getting sick and tired of it. So, at Into the Void, I did what I had to do! I defeated her and I sent that message... and that was supposed to be the end of it. But NOOOO.... Sam Marlowe has been on social media for the last two weeks, CRYING about that match. She's been without question, a total, sore loser. Never mind the fact that prior to Into the Void, we DID face off in a match one, and I DID beat her there too. She wasn't crying about that one. But hey Sam, we can just let bygones be bygones, right?

Andrea stops and she finds a door with the name "Sam Marlowe" on it, indicating that it's her locker room. Being completely rude and condescending, Andrea enters the room to find that nobody's inside of it. She places the velvet red burlap sack down for a moment as she focuses on the back one that she has.

Andrea: I'm not here to fight you! I'm here to present you a gift! I'm here to give you something so that we can bury the hatchet and move on! I know you're not in this locker room right now, but when you get back in here, you'll definitely see it. So, from me to you Sam, I want to present you with a very, VERY special award...

Andrea opens the burlap sack and pulls out an old Barbie doll that happens to have a bunch of canine bite marks all over it. The doll happens to be attached to a makeshift round stand with the words "Sore Loser Award" on it.

Andrea: THIS... is the first ever Sin City Wrestling SORE LOSER AWARD... awarded to the biggest CRYBABY in Sin City Wrestling! Sam, for your antics over the past two weeks, you have EARNED this award!

Andrea scoffs and laughs as she places this makeshift insult of an award by her locker!

Andrea: That's my peace offering, Sam! We can let bygones be bygones and we can forget about this whole thing! All you have to do is accept this award and... well... that's it. You won't have to worry about me anymore. I'll gladly leave you alone. I mean, that's what you wanted right? Or... at least you wanted it before Into the Void anyway. Congratulations, Sam! You FINALLY accomplished something in Sin City Wrestling again. BUT, I'm not done giving out awards yet...

Andrea pauses and smirks as she picks up the red velvet bag from the floor.

Andrea: This next one's for ME! You see, I've been doing some thinking and I've realized that the Roulette title has gone too far down the rabbit whole for even ME to save so... I'm just going to let it rot like it's been doing ever since Seleana's reign ended last year. That title is NOT worthy of me whatsoever. However... I DESERVE to be rewarded! I haven't lost a match in SIX MONTHS yet the powers that be turn a blind eye! They give EVERYONE ELSE a title shot but not ME! It's as clear as day that this is not going to change anytime soon because I think it's becoming clear that they don't want me to be successful! They don't want me to be a champion again. So they just ignore me, turn a blind eye to my success and act like I don't exist anymore. And you know what? I'm NOT going to stand by and let all of those wins I've picked up in the last six months mean NOTHING no matter how hard the powers that be seem to want to do that! So, I've taken matters into my own hands. If they're not going to give me the opportunities that I deserve, then I'm going to have to do it myself. As of today, I am now... officially...

Andrea opens the burlap sack and pulls out a custom championship belt with a lavender-colored strap. The plates on it are a silver color, but most notably, the center plate has a picture of Andrea on it. She's completely uncaring of the ire this is sure to draw from the locker room as she slings this title over her shoulder.

Andrea: The Sin City Wrestling FUTURE LEGEND Champion! I don't care what you people think! IN before you tell me "IT'S NOT SANCTIONED!" I DON'T CARE! If Sin City Wrestling isn't going to give me the opportunities I deserve, then I'll crown myself a champion! This title indicates that I am THE FUTURE LEGEND of the Bombshells division... because I AM no matter how badly you all want to act like I don't exist! I represent the FUTURE of this division and what it's SUPPOSED to be all about.

Because the era of Roxi, Christina, Sam, Mercedes, Jessie, Amy and all of those OUT OF TOUCH BITCHES in this division is OVER...

It's MY TIME now... MY ERA!

And you're all going to have to accept that! Now go on social media and CRY about it bitches!

Andrea scoffs with heightened arrogance as she walks out of Sam Marlowe's locker room, clearly not caring at all what anyone thinks of her anymore as the scene fades to black.




Cameras switch to the back as we see Miles Kasey, finishing up the taping of his hands and wrist, prepping for his match tonight against Mac Bane. Rockin a brand new shirt that is now available, a cartoon drawing of him looking like a wolf wearing pirate clothes. Pussy Willow steps up to him with a microphone in hand.

Miles Kasey: Hey there, PW.

Pussy: Miles, I was just hoping to get some pre-match words from you, before heading into your big match tonight against Mac.

Miles Kasey: Nerves, Excitement and I can't wait. This is a whole new world and I've been training my arse off since I found out. I'm not going out there to disappoint and I'm going to make sure that they ALL remember me.

Pussy: You seem to have yourself quite a cheering section...but a fair share of detractors....what do you have to say to them?

Miles Kasey: Well...

Miles glances over behind her and gets a shit eating smirk on his face.

Miles Kasey: Pardon me, Ms. Willow.

He steps around as the camera follows him and we see Gabriel Wank aka The Troll standing there glaring at an approaching Milo.

Miles Kasey: Hey bud, how'd your mom like her delivery?

The Troll: You...

Cameras follow as EMTs load Wank into the back of the ambulance. Miles sitting on a lighting box, enjoying an orange. Pussy Willow stands there in shock for a moment before Miles' nudges her and offers her a slice before smiling and walking away.




Justin Decent: The following match is for the SCW Internet Championship!...Introducing first

"Firestarter" by The Prodigy starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!.

Justin Decent: The Challenger....standing 6'1 and weighing in at 185 pounds from Manchester England.....MILES...MILO...KASEY

The opening for "No Good Bastards" by Tom MacDonald begins to play and the crowd is instantly on their feet cheering the big Texan. He stands there soaking it in and allowing their reaction to energize him as he stands on the stage.

They only get louder as he makes his way towards the ring, he walks slowly, jawing with the occasional fan who's decided he's a tough guy. Mac simply laughs and continues down towards the ring.

Finally he reaches the ring steps and makes his way into the ring.

He approaches the center of the ring and raises both arms into the air. Then extending the middle fingers on both hands he laughs at the chorus of boos that rains down on him from the crowd.

Justin Decent: And his opponent, he is the SCW Internet champion....standing 6'6 and weighing in at 280 pounds from Port Arthur Texas....MAAAAC BANE

DING DING DING!

Miles and Mac stare across the ring at one another, Mac looking huge compared to miles, being five inches taller but almost a hundred pounds heavier. Miles shakes his head with an arrogant smirk on his face as the two circle around the six sided ring. Mac steps forward with his hands up and goes for a collar and elbow, but Miles has other ideas and simply ducks under and behind him, Mac steps forward and then turns around looking less than pleased as Miles keeps bouncing on the balls of his feet showing his hand early. Mac snarls and lunges at Miles with a lariat.

Miles throws his body back in a matrix like move to avoid it before then throwing his body forward rolling off his shoulders and kipping up moving all the way over the other side of the ring. He turns and gives Mac a sarcastic thumbs up. Mac turns and charges again this time Miles backs up and pulls down the top rope causing the big man to fall from the ring to the floor. Miles gets back to a vertical; base and as Mac gathers himself outside the ring Miles hits the opposite ropes and gets up some serious speed before throwing himself up and over the top rope with a somersault senton down onto Mac. Miles pops back up and the fans go nuts as he slides back into the ring and puts a fist in the air.

Adams: Miles Kasey starting off this match strong. He's showing his strategy though and it's a smart one. Mac is a huge man, extremely strong and Miles needs to stick and move and use hit and run tactics

Simone: But if Mac gets his hands on him Miles will be in a world of hurt. Miles is one of the most athletic men on the roster but Mac might just be one of the strongest.

Adams: In preparation for this match I heard Miles had some matches in the Wolfslair gym with Austin James Mercer standing in for Mac, if that didn't get him prepared I don't know what would have...

Mac pulls himself up onto the apron, Miles comes running in and jumps up for a dropkick that sends Mac back down to the outside of the ring, Miles then hits the ropes and looks like he's going for a suicide dive, Mac though is able to see this one coming the throws his hand up connecting with the side of Miles head sending him back into the ring. Mac then slides in and as Miles holds his face and stumbles to the side Mac levels him with a hard lariat turning the young member of Wolfslair inside out with a backflip landing in the middle of the ring. Mac then moves around him trying to get his bearings after the whirlwind of offense from Miles.He reaches down and pulls Miles up by his head.

He pushes Miles back into one of the corners and unloads with a stiff chop that sounds like a whip cracking. Miles holds his chest and Mac pushes him back to do it again, he then grabs Miles by the face and says something incredibly Texan. Miles shakes his head and Mac hooks him under his arms and lanches Miles across the ring with a release overhead belly to belly suplex. Miles crashes to the mat and holds his back as Mac gets to his feet and moves forward stalking him. Miles shakes his head as Mac grabs a hold of him and does it again throwing Miles back across the ring with height and speed. Miles lands hard and arches his back up in obvious pain.

Simone: Well, we said that it'd happen if Mac got his hands on Miles and it did. Mac is just going to take Miles for a ride now. And there isn't much poor Milo can do about it

Adams: If Miles can create some distance, use his strikes and get Mac on the outside he can get back in charge of this match. The problem is that Mac won't just let that happen.

Mac moves around Miles and yells for him to "get up" Miles pulls himself up on the ropes and Mac charges in taking him over the top rope with a clothesline. Miles lands outside the ring and Mac slides down and under the bottom rope to follow. Miles gets to his feet and Mac ducks down tackling Miles into the ring apron slamming his lower back against the corner of the ring, he then picks Miles up and hits his spinebuster he calls "The Ride" outside the ring onto the mats covering the concrete. Miles' body hitting the ground makes an earth shattering thud. Mac nods and looks down at Miles body, the camera showing a well organised close up of Miles face who just had a blank expression like his soul left his body and is now watching all this from third person view. Mac pulls Miles up and rolls him in the ring, he slides in and makes a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Miles kicks out. Mac sighs and shakes his head before backing up and calling for "The Bar". Miles struggles to get up taking a really really long time. Mac charges in and goes for his finishing move. But Miles is able to leapfrog over Mac, Mac crashes face first into the turnbuckle on the middle rope and stumbles back, Miles hits the ropes and comes off with a single leg dropkick, Austin James Mercers Ode to Lisa!. He connects hard with Macs face and jumps on him.

ONE!

TWO!

Mac kicks out!

Miles stays on the attack, he moves to the ropes and in a fluid motion jumps from inside the ring, to the apron and then up to the rope bouncing off with a springboard 450 landing on Mac hard in the center of the ring, but Miles isn;'t done as he rolls forward and then kips up jumping up onto the middle rope springboarding back with a moonsault hitting Mac right in the chest nas he hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Mac kicks out again and Miles looks frustrated.

Simone: That was so close I bet Miles could taste it. Maybe even almost feel the SCW internet title around his waist.

Adams: Miles Kasey was less than half a second away from being the Internet champion. He is putting his entire heart and soul into this against a man like Mac Bane with so many years of experience. And the durability of Mac...he has taken all of Miles shots and kicked out...

The crowd starts to chant "this is awe-some" as Miles pulls himself up, he looks at Mac and calls for the Blast from the past, Mac starts to get up and Miles runs hitting the middle rope throwing himself back for the cutter, but Mac catches Miles and drops him on his knee with a modified backbreaker making him bounce off his knee. Miles holds his back and tries to get back to his feet fast, Mac comes in with a big boot that flattens Miles and he goes for another pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Miles kicks out. Mac stays on Miles and pulls him up grabbing his stomach for his claw and goes to lift him to include the slam, Miles though kicks his legs and hits Mac in the face with his knee. Mac stumbles back and drops Miles, Miles turns and bounces off the middle rope throwing himself back hitting the blast from the past!. Mac is down!. Miles though gets pulls out of the ring under the bottom rope behind the referees back!

Simone: Wait...is that?

Adams: The Troll?

Sure enough the Troll has pulled Miles from the ring, he goes to throw a right hand but Miles hits him first!. The referee turns around to see Miles outside the ring and starts to count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Miles stomps down on the Troll a few times furious that hes down here. The referee keeps counting.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Miles realises and turns to get back in the ring but as he goes to jump onto the apron the Troll grabs his ankle and holds him!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Miles kicks Troll in the face and goes to slide in..TEN!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, by countout and still SCW Internet Champion, Mac Bane!

Simone: Wait what?!?!

Adams: No....a hard fought fight between two great wrestlers has been ruined because of this troll

Simone: ....argh....




Soft sultry music can be heard as the camera takes in a video playing on a monitor. In it, Andrea Hernandez can be seen in her various promos talking but with no words being heard over the music. Stepping into view, Sam Marlowe begins to speak.

Sam Marlowe: Andrea Hernandez...the self proclaimed future of the Bombshell division...

Images change on the monitor to show Andrea in the ring, showing off her moves and finishers. Sam once more addresses the camera.

Sam Marlowe: Andrea Hernandez...the bombshell most talked about by herself letting you know she knows her way around a six sided ring...

The video switches to show the match of Sam Marlowe and Andrea Hernandez at Into the Void. Andrea can be seen grabbing a white cloth and placing it over the nose and mouth of Sam Marlowe and holding it there until the redhead is out on the mat. Andrea tosses the cloth over her shoulder then makes a very easy pin on Sam Marlowe. Suddenly a pink bottle of perfume appears on the screen behind Sam as she speaks out the tag line...

Sam Marlowe: For those moments when you need to knock your opponents out...

The advertisement stays on the monitor as Sam moves closer to the camera, her face side by side with the bottle.

Sam Marlowe: Chloroform by Andrea Hernandez...

Sam's smile widens as she tilts her head as if inhaling the perfume. She then once more addresses the camera in a soft intense voice.

Sam Marlowe: Chloroform...the only way she could have beaten me at Into the Void.

Sam moves out of the shot as the image fades on the bottle of perfume...




The show cuts to Myra Rivers, the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion. She has long dressed out for the night following her win over Lucy Seraphina earlier so she's in a relaxed state of mind as she walks down the hallway. Entering her own locker room, she's already got the television on with the main event of the show coming shortly. She's not thinking too much, but the presence of Holly Wood being in there certainly catches her by surprise.

Myra: You were waiting for me, weren't you?

Myra smirks, indicating that she is taking this in stride as Holly approaches with her microphone.

Holly: You did kick the show off with a bang, after all, with that win over Lucy and with that sudden confrontation with Amber Ryan on top of that. But, the first thing I did want to say is congratulations on making history with reaching three hundred days as the SCW Bombshells Internet Champion.

Myra: Thank you, I really do appreciate that. I don't know if there are any further superlatives I can put on this accomplishment, or hell, even this reign. It's amazing really.

Holly: I think it's time the elephant in the room needs to finally be acknowledged. Many figured it was only a matter of time before your name began to be linked to the world title conversation and tht confrontation earlier is only going to solidify that even further. You and Amber... you're not exactly friends and yet... there seems to be at least a modicum of respect between you two. How would you describe your relationship with her?

Myra: It's funny because we're alike in a lot of ways. I just might be one of the few women here that don't actually hate her. Amber and I are never, ever going to be a couple girls that are going to get a drink after a show. But I will say this much: falling short in the Blast from the Past finals REALLY hurt and ONE of the reasons why it hurt was because I knew Amber was going to win the world title that same night. I knew that had I won, I was going to get the opportunity to face her at Into the Void. She came through as I expected she would, but it wasn't me she was facing that night. But, I got through it. I accomplished that history by reaching the 300 day milestone. But despite that setback, a part of me always knew, dating back to last year, that we were going to clash for the world title someday.

Holly: It's not quite set in stone, of course. Not too long from now, she's going to be defending the world championship against Alicia Lukas and obviously, the vested interest in the match is there. This isn't going to be easy for Amber, and I think everyone knows that.

Myra: Having been in the ring with Alicia myself, I can attest that it won't be easy. But, I'm confident that she's going to win. Amber is clearly on top of her game right now and despite whatever feelings are there between us, I will be straight up and I will give her credit where credit is due. When you have someone on top of her game like Amber, it's going to be very difficult to get that title off of her. And honestly? I think Amber learned something from her first defense when she nearly lost it and she got a run for her money. She's not going to slack or look ahead. Of course, the one way to beat someone that's on top of their game... is to be on top of your game yourself. Believe me, after what happened earlier tonight, after Blast from the Past and how far I got in that tournament, that fire in me to go for it all and go for that world title has only grown and is going to keep on growing. In my heart, I know my window of opportunity is coming... if it isn't here already. Like I said earlier tonight, I've done my part. I hope Amber does the same tonight.

Holly: How far are you willing to go to take advantage of this window of opportunity as you put it?

Myra: Give it time, Holly. You'll see what I'm willing to put at stake to become the SCW Bombshells World Champion. It really is one hell of a time for me... and I'm not planning on this ride ending anytime soon.

Holly: It's definitely going to be interesting... thanks Myra!

Holly calmly walks out of the locker room at this point, leaving Myra alone and looking back at the monitor.

Myra: It certainly shall...

With those final words, the scene cuts out.




We cut to the backstage area and it is there where we are able to see Pussy Willow. She has a smile on her face as she is standing next to Christina Rose. Pussy smiles as she glances at her guest.

Pussy: Hello everyone my guest at this time is no stranger to SCW. I give to you the only person to hold a World Championship five times in this company. Christina Rose.

Christina nods her head as she looks right into the camera.

Christina: Thank you so much for this time. I have a lot of stuff on my mind that I need to get off of my chest and can I just say these past two months. I loved being in the ring with Odette Stevens but besides that it has been a disaster working with these medical officials. I have been on and off cleared to compete because of what Maki did to me two months ago. When she attacked me on the set of the Rose Garden she really did a number on my head.

Christina shakes her head as tears roll down her cheek.

Christina: It was hard having to deal with these officials telling me that I should perhaps give up wrestling. The concussions have did a number on me and every doctor in the world told me that it's time to step away. I would have brain damage that would lead to CTE and eventual Dementia. I don't want to put myself in jeopardy and it caused my family to watch me to self-destruct.

Christina shares more tears as she continues to speak.

Christina: However the good news is I did see a specialist one that my wife's sister in law had recommended. After another glance it seems like I have been misdiagnosed. I guess what I am really trying to get at is there is nothing wrong with me. I am one hundred percent and am ready to get back to business which is competing in front of all of you. I love all of you. You are my family and it's time I go out there and show the world why I feel I am the best of the best!

Christina is passionate as she continues to speak.

Christina: I can spend a long time talking about how I feel but there's two things that I want. One is to get back MY WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP BACK and the other is MAKI! It's time to right the wrongs and I will do whatever it takes. SCW faithful it's time to watch the rose blossom once again.

With that Christina smiles as we go to elsewhere.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is our Main Event Match!!!

The crowd cheers

"Circle with me" By Spiritbox hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She stands on the stage and reaches up flipping the hood back and looking down at the ring before pointing her finger guns with a smirk. 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: Currently in the ring!! standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 150 pounds!! Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia!! The Queen for a Day!! Queen Alicia Lukas!!!

Pulsing, red lights rolls over the crowd like a rising tide to the opening echoing thudding stomp and clap of 'Dust And Bone' by Syd Duran, fluctuating in time with the heavy beat as it continues into the opening vocals.

Most cheer in anticipation, but there are few who still jeer due to affiliations or just the fickle nature of a wrestling crowd on any given night. Atop the ramp, the lithe silhouette of the Distorted Angel seems to have materialised, soaking up the crowds reaction and energy. Fans reach out for acknowledgement and wave signs in the same way that others lean out over the rail as much as they dare to yell expletives and empty threats- some get a perceptive nod, a sly wink or perhaps even a kiss blown in sarcasm towards the most derisive. Fluidly, Amber circles the ring- beelining for a camera person before trying to mess with them or talking some shit down into the camera lens.

Slipping under the rope, Amber doesn't call for fanfare nor adulation, just making her way to the closest turnbuckle so that she might leisurely perch herself on the top with hands clasped and elbows resting on her knees in rather non-plussed outside of the trademark sly smirk seemingly ever-present on her features.

Justin: And her opponent!! Also standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 132 pounds!! Hailing from Atlantic City, New Jersey!! SCW Bombshell champion!! Amber Ryan!!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as Alicia seizes up her opponent, aware of the style of wrestling Amber prefers she knows that she has to take her opponent down and ground her. Amber cocks her head from left to right before circling her opponent, eyeing the former champion with a confident look on her face that clearly tells us that she isn't fazed by her opponent's legacy. The two avoid each other, clearly anticipating the other one to make the first move as this causes Dawn to step in and tell the two ladies to get the match started

Simone: Understandably that Dawn wants to see a clean fight, but these two women know what is at stake.

Amber moves forward, slowly wanting to corner Alicia as she sets her up for a spinning heel kick to Alicia, who ducks the move at the final moment before following it up by pushing her upper body through the middle and top rope as that forces Dawn to step between the two bombshells as Amber moved up face to face with Alicia as the two stare each other down.

Adams: Can you feel the electricity?? These two women both respect each other, but clearly both believe that they are the better of the two!!

Amber looks up and down Alicia and chuckles, holding her hands up high as she sets to back off due to orders from Dawn. Giving Alicia the opportunity to give the champ an open hand strike across the face, causing Amber's face to move to the left while pushing her hand to feel the spot of her jaw and cheek that she got slapped across by Alicia. Causing her to smile.

Simone: We all know that she enjoys a good fight!! This to her is just an invite to a brawl!!

But Amber backs off instead, nodding her head towards Alicia as if to say that she got the first shot in and motions to her to bring it. She bends her knees slightly as she places her hands upon her upper legs, staring down Alicia who slowly gets her upper body back into the ring as she slowly moves out of the corner while staring down the champ. Alicia extends her hand, causing Amber to grin and accept the open challenge to see who is the stronger of the two as both of them lock hands. Amber immediately takes the advantage by bending Alicia's hand in a painful way as she follows it up by chopping away with a few knife edge chops across the challenger's chest. Pushing her into the ropes there she follows it up with raising Alicia's arm in the air and driving knees into her ribcage before spinning Alicia around and locking the wrist behind her back in a Hammerlock and then pushing her into the ropes before driving a knee into Alicia's back. This causes Alicia to drop to her knees before Amber slides out of the ring to the apron, grabbing the head of Alicia as she leans through the middle and top rope and drags her to the outside. Setting Alicia up to drape her upper body across the middle rope and then measure her up for a leg drop across the back of Alicia as that sends her to the outside.

Adams: So far the champ has the match under control

Amber sits on the apron, staring down and the fallen body of her opponent as Dawn is using the ten count on Alicia. But Amber slides down to the outside, grabs Alicia and pulls her up to her feet, setting her up for an Irish Whip into the steel ring steps, but Alicia somehow manages to reverse it as that sends Amber knee first into the steel steps that causes a loud thud to be heard throughout the arena.

Crowd: Holy shit!! Holy shit!!!

Alicia holds on to her back for a few moments, catching some breaths before rolling in and out of the ring to break the ten count of Dawn who has reached the count of seven. There Alicia stumbles towards Amber, grabbing her by the arm and drags Amber away from the steps as she follows it up with a shot block against the back of Ambers right knee. This causes Amber to drop to her knees on the outside before Alicia follows it up with several elbow shots to the forehead of the champion. Again Alicia rolls in and out of the ring to break the ten count before grabbing Amber by the arm and rolls her quickly in the ring before following her into the ring by sliding underneath he bottom rope. There she covers Amber as she hooks both legs

ONE!

TWO!

Amber manages to kick out at the final moment, showing a painful look on her face as she slowly sits up. Causing Alicia to deliver stiff kicks to the back of Amber before running to the ropes and charges in on Amber and hits her with a stiff Muay Thai Knee to the face of Amber. This causes her to fall down to her back once more as Alicia goes for another cover

ONE!

TWO!

Amber gets a shoulder up in time, sitting up as we see that her nose is bleeding after being hit by the knee of the challenger. Alicia takes a few steps back, measures Amber for another stiff short kick. But Amber manages to grab the third kick after being hit by two kicks prior. Causing Alicia to stagger backwards for a few moments as Amber slowly rises to her feet still holding on to the leg of Alicia. Alicia jumps upwards, trying to hit Amber with the free leg but Amber ducks as that causes Alicia to hit the canvas face first. Amber drives elbows into the back of Alicia's knee before grabbing Alicia from behind with the knee hooked between the two ladies bodies and then delivers a German Overhead Released Suplex that sends Alicia crashing hard on the canvas with an awkward fashion. Amber slowly rises to her feet and sees Alicia down on her back as she follows it up with a double stomp on the challenger before going for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

This time it is Alicia that shows determination as well as that she can dish out but also receive a lot of punishment. Rolling on to her back with a very painful look on her face as Amber grabs Alicia by the face and bashes her face into the canvas several times while listening to the five count that Dawn has put on her.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Amber lets go and runs to the ropes as she sets herself up for a running knee to Alicia, but Alicia somehow manages to jump towards Amber from the seated position and spears the champion in mid move.

Simone: GOOD GOD!!!!

Both bombshells are on their backs, clearly in pain and exhausted as Dawn checks on both of them before using the ten count on both women.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: Neither women are moving

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Alicia and Amber are slowly starting to stir, but are still on their backs

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Alicia manages to roll over on top of Amber and drapes her with an arm across her chest as Dawn starts to use the three count

ONE!

TWO!

Amber manages to get her shoulder off the canvas on time as that causes Alicia to look at Dawn with a shock look on her face.

Simone: Alicia almost had it that time!!!

Alicia shakes her head after hearing from Dawn that it was a two count, turning her attention back to the champion as she grabs her by the hair before pulling her up to her feet and seizing her up for a Snap Suplex, but Amber manages to block it. Alicia goes for another Snap Suplex, but again Amber manages to block it before reversing the move into a Ground Octopus Hold that gets the fans ecstatic for the great counter move and Alicia's face turns into shock when the camera zooms in on her face.

Adams: What a counter!!!

Simone: Will Alicia tap out???

Amber puts more and more pressure on the submission hold that she has on Alicia while Dawn checks in on the challenger asking whether she is willing to give in.

Simone: I think you need to knock Alicia out because she will not give in!!!

Alicia is trying to find a way to somehow reach for the ropes to break the hold that Amber has on her, but is unable to do so. Dawn checks in on Alicia whose eyes are slowly fading as her lips are turning purple

Adams: I think she is fading!!!

Amber is putting even more pressure on the hold until Dawn senses that Alicia is out cold as she calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match by submission as Alicia Lukas has passed out and STILL SCW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION!! Amber Ryan!!!!

Amber rolls off of the challenger, gasping for oxygen as she knows that she has gone through a war to retain her title. Slowly getting to her feet as Dawn hands her the title before she rolls out of the ring and drapes the title across her shoulder while walking to the back.

Adams: Incredible! What a way to end the show!

Simone: It is Jason, we really are out of time here so join us next week for some hard hitting action! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everybody!




Thank you to Chris, Mark, AJ, The Lord MK, Dustin, Gerrit, Mark Cross, Annie, Jenny, Andy, Erik, JJ, Jazz, Todd, Laura, Mercedes. Also to everyone who roleplayed and again to Annie for the great match banners.