The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Veterans Memorial Coliseum in Portland, Oregon. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites. The SCW arena has been gloriously "Candy-fied, with the brand new pink ring ropes and matching ring apron with pink sequins and glitter galore!

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

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

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Veterans Memorial Coliseum right here in Portland, Oregon and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers as the spotlight on the stage appears, illuminating Amanda dressed in a suit with her full makeup and wig on. Behind her is a group of women made up to look like the Robert Palmer girls with guitars and microphones. The music kicks off, and the performance begins.

Amanda: Potato skins, potato cakes
Hash browns, and instant flakes
Baked or boiled or french fried
There's no kind you haven't tried
You planned a trip to Idaho
Just to watch potatoes grow
I understand how you must feel
I can't deny they've got appeal

Whoah
You like them whether they are plain or they're stuffed, oh yeah
Better face the facts, it seems you can't get enough
You know, you're gonna have to face it
You're addicted to spuds

Your greasy hands, your salty lips
Looks like you found the chips
Your belly aches, your teeth grind
Some tator tots would blow your mind

And you don't mind if they're not cooked
You need your fix, I guess you're hooked
And late at night you always dream
Of bacon bits and sour cream

Whoah, you like them even if they're lumpy or tough, oh yeah
Whee, It's pretty obvoius to me you can't get enough
You know you're gonna have to face it
You're addicted to spuds

Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds

Ooh yeah

I'm givin' up, it'sjust no use
Another case of spud abuse
What can I say, what can I do
Potato bug has got me too, Wahoo

I used to hate them, now they're all that I eat, oh yeah
Whee, I've often seen then whipped, but they just can't be beat
Now I'm gonna have to face it
I'm addicted to spuds

Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds

Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds

Amanda and "the girls" do one final pose as the spotlight winks out, leaving the fans with cheers!

And the camera pans to the now-pink adorned broadcaster table with ink table, pink monitors, pink - everything! Including pink broadcasters as Jason is sporting a pink suit jacket and Belinda a pink blouse and BIG pink bow in her hair.

Simone: Hello everyone and WELCOME to Sin City Wrestling Climax Control!

Adams: Erm, Bel?

Jason is staring wide eyed at the bow in her hair and starts to point toward it.

Simone: Not one word out of you Jason! Not. One!

Jason clears his throat and quickly turns aside, stealing a sidelong glance at the garish bow every chance he gets. Belinda rubs her temple.

Simone: The sooner we get this evening over with, the sooner I can get this tacky thing OFF!

She clears her throat and then looks into the camera, her professional demeanor resumed.

Simone: We open tonight with Bella Madison continuing to run the gauntlet as she hopes to earn for herself a one on one title match against Krystal Wolfe at Violent Conduct VII, and tonight she is up against Azurine Vebbins!

Adams: Then it's the first Internet tourney match of the night, and it's also a Pretty In Pink Tuxedo match when Milo Kasey is against SCU's Alex Rush!

Simone: In whatever a Four Corner Confetti match might be, that is what the match stipulation will be when Roxi Johnson goes one on one against Bea Barnhart!

Adams: NEXT! Tournament match that is. Ha! THIS opening round is a Triple Threat when it's Cassian Reed versus Brayden Hilton and Caleb Storms!

Simone: We are one more match further in the Internet Tournaments as Mercedes Vargas faces none other than Johanna Krieger!

Adams: Then it's not just the Main Event but the last opening round of both Internet tourneys and it's a biggie! Christian said Jessie Salco would not be in the tournament but Candy and Mark Ward said YES SHE CAN and she is up against the politician, Andrea Hernandez!

Simone: All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




LIVE! September 12, 2021! From the Sullivan Arena in Anchorage, Alaska!

It's....!




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control 309 where we see Krystal Wolfe watching the action on the monitor ahead of tonight's opener.

Ariana: There you are!

Krystal looks up and the Aussie Bombshell Roulette Champion grins when she sees fellow Go Gym Graduate Ariana Angelos running up to her.

Krystal: What's up? You look like you've got some gossip?

Ariana: You could say that do you remember Chelsea?

Krystal: The former Olympic level gymnast who was part of the 2020 Go Gym Class and is now signed with Pro Wrestling Excellence? What about her?

Ariana: She's got a boyfriend already!

Krystal then turns her attention to the younger wrestler completely.

Krystal: Already? When I spoke to her last week, she was still single!

Ariana: Yeah well, to get on Denzel Porter's Best Girlfriend's list she kinda rented a boyfriend, only now it's escalated into a real relationship.

It takes Krystal a moment to process this.

Krystal: RENTED A BOYFRIEND?! How exactly do you rent someone for a romantic relationship?!

Ariana: I don't know but since she's had success with it, I'm half tempted to try it myself!

Krystal shakes her head.

Krystal: Next you tell me is that she's dating that mullet guy who ranked above her in Denzel Porter's best hair list!

Ariana: Err, actually, yeah, she is dating Ross Harrison! And they do seem to be a cute couple!

Krystal just shakes her head in disbelief.

Krystal: I've heard of love doing crazy things but that?! How about we have a return to normalcy and watch Bella beat up Azurine!

Ariana: Good idea!

The pair proceed to watch the match as the scene fades.




The camera cuts to ringside and Jason Adams and Belinda Simone.

Adams: What a way to start tonight Belinda. We have Bella Madison in a match to open the show.

Simone: This is the second match in the gauntlet for Bella Madison but she has a hard opponent in Azurine Vebbins.

The camera cuts to Justin who brings the microphone to his lips after climbing into the ring.

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

Arena goes dark as the ominous tones of New Years Day's "Shut up" begins to blare. The entrance lights up as does the video screen that shows, climbing up a set of stairs we see with each step taken a different footwear. Saddle shoes followed by heels followed by Chuck Taylors followed by a pair of wrestling shoes with kickpads. The roar comes over the sound system as we see Bella standing on top of the entrance. She stands wearing her wrestling gear along with a ring jacket with the hood up and starts making her way to the ring. Towards the end of the chorus she hops up on the ring side and climbs to the second rope, drops the hood of the jacket with a smirk and a wink as the song fades out.

Justin: From New York City, Bella Madison!

Simone: Bella Madison is looking at making a splash tonight.

Adams: And Justin is about to announce her opponent

As "Radio Gaga" by Queen prominently plays throughout the arena, "Da Adorkable Angel" Azurine Vebbins pirouettes onto the entrance ramp. A solitary spotlight provides an ethereal glow as she begins to descend down the ramp like a hustling, bustling housewife practicing aerobics. She performs various other dance steps while making her way to the eastern ring apron. Along the way, she waves, high-fives and hugs certain chanters she comes into contact with. When a chanter puckers up for a kiss, she points to her halo (neck collar) to indicate she's taken. Upon entering the eastern ring apron, she glides between the bottom and middle ropes before awaiting referee instruction and her next opponent.

Justin: From Los Angeles California, she is Azurine Vebbins! And her opponent...

Adams: This young woman is making a name for herself in Sin City Wrestling.

Simone: That is all well and good Jason but I don't think that she will be as lucky against Bella who is on a mission.

Justin leaves the ring and the referee motions for the bell.

Simone: Here we go Jason!

DING DING DING!

Both women move into the center of the ring. The pair back away and begin to circle. Azurine lunges in with a grappling move but Bella quickly ducks under the grab and races for the ropes to rebound off them charging in with a shoulder block. The impact with Azurine sends Bella to the mat. Azurine laughs as she reaches down and pulls Bella to her feet with one hand. Picking her up, Azurine uses a scoop slam that has Bella arching in pain. Azurine pushes Bella to the mat and leans down with one hand to hold her in a pin. Bella kicks out quickly and rolls away as Azurine smiles at Drew Patton who motions for the one count. She turns to go after Bella who hits a dropkick on the woman. Azurine staggers backwards and brings her hand up to her face checking for blood. Seeing none, she charges towards Bella who had backed up to the ropes. Seeing the young woman coming at her, Bella drops as she pulls down the top rope which sends Azurine to the floor. Azurine lands on the floor and then against the barricade. Arching her back, she fights her way to her feet as Bella moves to the ropes and holds them open for Vebbins to come back into the ring. Azurine watches cautiously as she climbs on the apron as Bella bounces on the middle rope in invitation. Vebbins climbs inside and then nods in respect to Bella. The pair once more circle then lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that neither woman can leverage enough until Azurine turns enough to force Bella into a headlock that she chains into a hammerlock that brings Bella up on her toes.

Adams: Wow, this is a different Bella, she usually gets the advantage early.

Bella fights her way to the ropes and puts one foot through them to break the hold. Azurine lets go and holds her hands up as she backs away from Bella who steps back into the ring and begins to shake some feeling into the arm that had been hammerlocked. Azurine moves towards Bella who holds up her hands in a bid for stopping Vebbins which has the woman stop and straighten up. Bella uses a bit of the distraction to grab the arm of Vebbins and whips her into the corner before rushing in and hitting a monkey flip on Azurine that sends her skidding along the canvas into the middle of the ring. Arching her back, Azurine brings a hand to her lower back in pain as she fights to her hands and knees. Bella rushes off the ropes and hits a bulldog on the slowly rising Azurine. Vebbins bounces off the canvas and flops to her stomach. She reaches up to her face and curls into a fetal position. Bella rolls over then quickly crawls towards the downed Vebbins and rolls her up for a three count but Azurine is able to force her shoulder up before Drew Patton can count the three. Bella sits back on her heels and slaps at the mat unhappily then gets to her feet.

Simone: Frustration setting in for Bella.

Azurine rolls to the ropes and reaches up to the middle rope to pull herself up to her knees. Bella gets to her feet and moves towards Azurine who pushes herself up to her feet then towards Bella. Azurine is caught by Bella but manages to twist through the hold then catches the neck of Bella and hits a neckbreaker that has Bella grabbing her head in pain and kicking at the mat. Azurine sits up slowly as she is slower in the ring. Bella moves to her hands and knees. Vebbins gets to her feet first and then moves towards Bella who she picks up by her wrist and then pulls her into a headlock against her side then throws the arm of Bella over her shoulder then hits a snap suplex on Bella that has her arching in pain on the mat. Azurine rolls over and pins Bella to the mat but only gets a two. Azurine gets to her feet and pulls Bella up as well. Vebbins attempts to pull her in again for a belly to belly suplex but Bella blocks it before turning the hold into a suplex of her own. Both women lay on the mat breathing heavily as Drew Patton checks on both and begins a count. Bella is first to her feet with a hand at her back. Azurine also makes her way out of the ring where she leans against the ring apron to try to recover.

Adams: Both of these women are going above and beyond in this match.

Simone: From the looks of it, the first person to make a mistake will be the first to lose.

Bella reaches over and through the ropes to grab Azurine by the head and pulls her up into the ring. Bella fights to get Azurine into the ring where she is able to pull her up and into a fishermans suplex that Drew Patton drops to count but Azurine kicks out at two. Bella releases the hold as Azurine rolls to the side. Bella rushes to the corner then climbing the turnbuckles, she straightens up on the top turnbuckle as Azurine slowly gets to her feet. Turning to face the corner where Bella has climbed to the top, Azurine is surprised by a flying Bella who drops her with a missile dropkick. Bella rolls to her hands and knees quickly as Vebbins moves to roll to the ropes. Azurine pulls herself up slowly as Bella approaches her to grab her by the wrist and whips her into the opposite ropes only to catch her with a kick to the midsection when Vebbins rebounds off the opposite ropes. Bella bounces off the ropes and then hits the neckbreaker that sends Azurine to the mat. Bella gets to her feet and watches as Azurine rolls on the mat and tries to get up to her feet where she staggers slowly. Suddenly, Bella is able to hit her Ashes to Ashes finisher on Vebbins who is sent spinning to the mat near the ropes. Bella moves to roll up Azurine but when she does, Vebbins manages to put her foot on the bottom rope. Bella sits back and then pulls Azurine away from the ropes and once more pins her to the mat.

ONE!

Adams: Azurine is fighting it.

TWO!

Adams: She is so close!

Simone: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades and there is Drew Patton with the three count.

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Bella Madison!

Bella rolls to her feet and then has her hand raised in victory before Drew checks on Azurine in the middle of the ring. Bella climbs the turnbuckle to once more raise her arms as Drew helps Azurine out of the ring.

Adams: Step two beaten by Bella, wonder who the next hurdle will be.

Simone: This girl in on a roll to earn her way into a title shot for the roulette title. Good luck to her.

Bella drops to the mat then leaves the ring to join Malachi to move up the ramp before one last salute to the fans with a smile on the face of Bella Madison.




WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
Mac Bane (c) vs TBA




Fenris is spotted backstage, watching the flat screen monitor on the wall. His blue eyes burn into the television screen at the happenings and goings on out in the arena, hands on hips and he shakes his head. He clucks his tongue in agitation and turns around, and practically rolls his eyes at...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Fenris, is everything alright? You seem agitated ... you know. More than usual?

Fenris side glances her with a furrowed brow.

Fenris: 'More than...' You act like I'm always angry about absolutely nothing!

Ms. Rocky Mountains looks upward to the heavens and then casually shrugs.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, yeah. But this seems extreme, even for you.

Fenris: Well tell me something. If you were in my shoes...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You don't wear shoes.

Fenris: I KNOW! I was being rhetorical!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Sorry!

Fenris: If you were in my shoes, wouldn't you be? I get talked by Ben into coming back to America and SCW, and where the hell has it gotten me? I haven't had a title shot since my match against Ben!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, have you ever considered challenging for the Roulette...?

Fenris: No! I'm not some goddamn circus sideshow attraction! And don't even get me started on the Internet title - which they didn't even consider adding my name to that tournament! It's almost as if I've been swept under the goddamn rug and forgotten about! Oh I know! It's been a few weeks and we need card filler, so let's call Fenris and book him! That's how the hell I'm feeling right now! I thought there'd be something in store for me after I kicked little Brayden's head off and even HE was put in the tournament!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So you're interested in the Internet title...?

She looks to him inquisitively but he scoffs and shakes his head, holding his hand up.

Fenris: No! You're missing the point!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Which is...?

Fenris: The point is, I'm sick of being swept to the back! I wasn't booked last week! I'm not booked this week and Aron was trying but it doesn't look like I'm booked next week either! I used to be up here, actually respected!

He holds his hand up parallel to the floor above his head.

Fenris: Now I'm sinking down here!

He holds his hand below waist level, parallel to the floor.

Fenris: What the hell do I have to do!? Pull the cliche and issue an open challenge? Lot of good that did me LAST time I was being ignored!

He pauses, fuming.

Fenris: I'm starting to wonder why I ever bothered coming back.

He turns and storms off, away from Ms. Rocky who is left speechless.




No Good Bastards by Tom MacDonald begins to play as Mac walks out onto the stage to a capacity crowd in Veterans Memorial Coliseum. The crowd is on their feet and going nuts at the arrival of the SCW World Champion. He slowly and methodically makes his way down to the ring, pausing every so often to fist bump one of the fans or quickly sign an autograph. He finally steps into the ring and raises the microphone up.

Mac: Well Portland, are you ready for the big announcement?

A murmur runs through the crowd as Bane simply smiles and nods his head

Mac: I'm gonna level with you guys...

He leans against the ropes and smiles

Mac: I knew who my first title defense was going to be against.

Some laughter mixed with cheers comes from the crowd

Mac: I had to drag it out a bit, simply because of that whole, "We are going to let you pick someone thing" that management threw out there.

Mac shakes his head and paces a bit

Mac: Before I get to the actual announcement, I want to say a few things. To Jack Washington, I know you think you're the greatest things since Betty White.

The crowd erupts in laughter

Mac: But you're the only one who does.

He lowers the microphone and let's the crowd just go nuts

Mac: See, I'll get to you, Jack, after you've proven you belong in a title match.

The crowd pops again, causing Mac to smile a bit.

Mac: Do you know who does belong to be in a world title match? Alex Jones! That's right, our reigning and defending Roulette Champion.

The crowd grows louder in anticipation

Mac: A man who has definitely earned a shot and that boys and girls is who I'm defending against first.

Mac drops the mic as his entrance music plays, he exits the ring and makes his way to the back.




Justin: The following contest is a pretty in pink tuxedo match...Introducing first...

"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon 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: From Manchester England, he is Miles Kasey.

Miles moves around the ring getting ready for the match, tugging at the collar of the button down he is wearing.

Justin: And his opponent...

Adams: Wow, doesn't Miles look dapper tonight.

Simone: He certainly does...and so does his opponent...

Gold stars start to flash around the stage entrance as the arena lights start to drop out and a voice is heard saying "Do you wanna get rocked?" The name Alex Rush appears on the screen and the fans instantly burst in to cheers as Def Leppards "Let's Get Rocked" blasts through the speakers.

Justin: From Westminister, London, England, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds, he is Alex Rush!

Smoke appears at the top of the ramp as a spotlight hits the entrance way to see the back of a long haired man with one hand in the air holding up the devil horns sign. He turns around to more cheers as the spotlight shines on the face of Alex Rush! A line of security as seen either side of him as the lights brighten to show fans "held back" by security at the top of the ramp. Alex is wearing black leather pants with a red stripe down either side, a white shirt with the devill horns hand sign on in a faded gray colour. Around his wrist, a multi coloured scarf is tied. He looks to the held back fans and wave a hand at them in a presidential fashion before making his way down to the ringside area. Alex steps up the steps and through the middle and top rope and in to the center of the ring, his arms in the air with the devil horns sign as gold sparks fall from the roof. Alex reaches down, removing his shirt and throws it to the crowd as he waits for the match to start.

Simone: Alex is out here in a literal pink tux.

Adams: Fits like a charm too. Both these men are looking well dressed but that won't be much longer because in order to win, you have to strip your opponent down to his tightie whities...Lets hope that Alex is wearing some. Justin is leaving the ring and there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

Miles Kasey moves to the middle of the ring, one finger tugging at his collar as Alex moves confidently towards him. Once both men are in the center of the ring, Alex reaches up and fixes the bow tie of Miles much to his chagrin. Alex offers him a rather goofy smile with the motion to the serious Kasey for him to smile too. The smile offered by Miles makes the smile on Alex's face fade slightly. Miles lunges forward and locks up with Alex who tries to fight out of the grip but Miles still has a hold of him from behind and he grabs a hold of the back of the tux to pull it up like a hockey jersey and then yanks it over the head of Alex Rush who begins to swing blindly as Kasey drops hard forearm shots to the back of the head of Rush. Alex tries to cover his head and escape from Miles who follows him right into the corner still dropping hard forearms on the back of Alex's head. Jasmine moves to the corner and points for Miles to back away. Holding up his arms, he backs toward the center of the ring as Alex tugs at his jacket. Miles moves towards him and offers to straighten his tie but instead grabs the collar of the tux jacket and yanks hard to tear it along the seams leaving it just hanging on the body of Rush who looks down then tugs the seams of his jacket into place as Miles turns his back on Alex. Rush moves to jump on the back of Kasey and grabs a handful of the button down covering the chest of Miles and yanks hard sending buttons flying everywhere with one glancing off the cheek of Jasmine St. John.

Adams: Oh no, Jasmine St John is hit by a flying button. I hope that won't mean a disqualification for Alex Rush for ripping open the shirt or Miles Kasey for wearing the shirt.

Seeing Jasmine bring a hand up to her cheek, Alex jumps off the back of Miles and rushes towards Jasmine to check on her. Behind the pair, Miles looks down and pulls off the rest of the button down shirt and tosses it to the side. Moving to the corner, Miles climbs on the middle turnbuckle and calls out for Alex who turns to be caught with a flying forearm that sends him to the mat. Miles rolls through the move and then turns to his hands and knees before grabbing the arm of Alex Rush and tugging hard on it to pull the sleeve off which has also the ability to yank off half of the jacket leaving a ruffled tuxedo shirt on the English man. Miles reaches for Alex once more but Rush pushes himself out of the ring and at ringside, looks down in disgust at the tatters of his jacket. Angrily he pulls it off and shakes it at Miles. Kasey drops to the mat and then rolls out of the ring to stalk towards Rush who smiles and holds up the jacket before throwing it at Kasey and turning to jump over the ring steps then turns back and leaping on the steps, launches himself at Kasey with a hurricanrana that takes him to the floor. With Kasey on the floor holding his head, Alex grabs at the collar of the jacket and yanks hard at it pulling the arms of Kasey behind his back. Alex gets an idea and ties the arms of the tux behind Miles' back then once more attacks his shirt as Jasmine is on the ring apron telling them to bring it back into the ring. Alex nods and then dismounts Kasey and picks him up to swing him still handcuffed into the ring.

Simone: Alex Rush has figured out how to keep Kasey from stripping him down by tying the hands of Miles behind his back. But looks like Miles has other plans.

Miles shrugs out of the tuxedo jacket revealing his body that has Alex applauding the fact that he has almost got the win with Miles only in his pants. Alex is celebrating to the fans when Miles comes behind him and yanks on the shirt that is covering Alex. Rush looks down and realizes that Miles has stripped off his shirt so he rushes to put two fingers from each hand over his nipples and moves towards Jasmine. She waves him off and motions for him to continue the match. Turning towards Miles who has climbed the turnbuckle, Alex ducks towards the corner as Miles launches himself from the top with a diving crossbody that has him landing on the mat. Rush sees his opponent down on the mat and reaches for his shoes and yanking them off he tosses them into the crowd with a smile. Kasey gets to his hands and knees only to be pulled off them by Alex tugging at the end of the pants. Miles kicks at Alex preventing him from getting a good grip on the pantlegs. One kick manages to catch Alex in the midsection that doubles him over and sends him through the middle ropes to the floor. Miles takes the opportunity to recover as Alex lays on the floor recovering himself. Kasey moves to the ropes and looks down at Rush who is slowly getting to his feet. Grabbing the top rope, Miles launches himself over the top with a crossbody on Alex and both men land on the floor breathing heavily. Neither man is rising quickly as Jasmine begins a count on the outside. Miles is the first to reach up and pull himself up using the ring apron. Alex is getting to his feet and slides into the ring to beat the count.

Adams: That was close Belinda. We might have had a count out win.

Simone: In a tuxedo match? Jason, the only way to win a tuxedo match is to strip your opponent.

Miles makes it back into the ring and catches Alex as he is getting to his feet. Whipping Rush into the corner, Miles follows him and hits a springboard round house kick that sends Alex to the mat. Kasey moves towards him and then takes the boots that Alex has on, yanking them off and throwing them over his shoulder to the glee of the fans. Reaching down, Miles grabs the rhinestone belt holding the pants of Rush on and pulls it off to use it to whip at Alex on the mat. Alex arches in pain as Miles moves to pull his legs up and with a hard yank, he pulls the pants of Alex off and holds them up in victory. Unbeknownst to Kasey, Alex has a second pair of pants on under the first pair and he stands up to surprise Miles who turns to see a cheeky grin before Alex hits a hard right hook that rocks Miles to the side. Angrily he wipes at his mouth then turns to hold out his hand to Jasmine about the cheat that Rush had done. Jasmine shakes her head which only angers Miles who lunges at Alex and grabbing the back of his pants, yanks them upward into a wedgie that has Alex dancing in pain. Miles bounces him up and down a couple of times before letting him go to flop on the mat in pain. Reaching down, Miles checks for another pair of pants. Seeing none, Miles uses a flourish to yank off the pants and tosses them to the fans while Alex jumps to his feet realizing he is wearing a pair of union jack undies with flames covering the crotch of them. Jasmine signals for the bell.

Simone: That's it, Alex thought he could make it by wearing two pair of pants but Miles wasn't going to let that stop him.

Adams: Definitely not Belinda and he has stripped Alex down to his undies.

Simone: Thank God Jason that he remembered to wear some.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Miles Kasey

Miles celebrates the win as Alex tries desperately to cover himself and rolls out of the ring and up the ramp as Kasey's theme plays over the speakers.




The camera opens up backstage focused on Pussy Willow ready for a quick interview. She's smiling into the camera when she speaks up, ready to get started.

Pussy: Ladies and gentlemen, you're all about to hear a few words from a woman who last week advanced to Round Two of the Bombshell Internet Championship tournament in her official return to the ring. That woman is, of course, Bobbie Dahl!

The camera finally pans back slightly as Bobbie Dahl takes a couple steps forward and stands next to Pussy Willow. For a woman moving on to the next round of the Internet Championship tournament, you'd think she'd be a little happier, but she has almost a blank expression on her face as Pussy Willow turns to her.

Pussy: First off, Bobbie, welcome back. We know you've made appearances here and there, but you're officially back to action as you're fighting your way for your first championship in SCW. How are you feeling?

Bobbie just takes in a deep breath and...shrugs. Pussy Willow arches an eyebrow quickly, but waits for a response from Bobbie.

Bobbie: I mean, it's great to be back, Pussy. But I'm not sure how to exactly explain how I'm feeling. I advanced in the tournament and that's great, but--

Pussy: But? But, what? There shouldn't be a but in that statement.

Bobbie chuckles and again shrugs.

Bobbie: It's whatever, Pussy. Yeah, I'm fighting for the Internet Championship, but I'm also being realistic here. You've seen the other women in this tournament.

Pussy Willow frowns.

Pussy: I don't think you're being realistic at all, Bobbie. You did fantastic against Seleana last week, and you have just as much a chance as anyone else.

Bobbie laughs, though it's hardly from amusement.

Bobbie: Please. Dani already advanced last week and everyone just loves her. And tonight we'll find out the next two, but I'm betting on Mercedes and Andrea. Having to face any one of those three in the next round and, well...I guess I'll just shut up there.

Pussy: Your confidence these days seems to be dwindling, Bobbie. What happened?

Bobbie: What happened? I'll tell you what--

Before Bobbie can continue, the camera pans out further and backstage worker rushes up to Bobbie, a panicked look on his face.

Worker: Bobbie! You need to come quick! The Troll just attacked Artie!

Bobbie's facial expression is suddenly livid and her face turns an angry shade of red.

Bobbie: I'LL KILL HIM!

And without another word, Bobbie shoves her way past the worker and the camera and rushes off to go help Artie. Pussy Willow looks concerned as she looks around, and the scene fades away.




We cut backstage and see Bea Barnhart standing in the hallway with her husband Bill Barnhart and we listen in on their conversation.

Bill: How are you feeling Bea? Ready to take on one of the top superstars in Sin City Wrestling?

Bea: I'm always ready for a match.

Bill: Any thoughts or concerns facing a very successful superstar?

Bea: No. You taught me well in the concepts of wrestling and the mental aspects of wrestling regardless who you're facing. Roxi is very successful in the ring, and very popular with the fans, and I know I can't have a split second of mental lapse or the match is over for me. I have to be like a Chess master who is always calculating several moves ahead so I know what to do if an opponent does something unexpected.

Bill: Are you predicting a win?

Bea: You taught me to always go into every match with the thought I'll win. You taught me if a wrestler is assigned to a match, and leading up to that match they think they're going to lose, then they already lost the match. Tonight I go into the ring knowing I have an equal chance of winning. If Roxi wins it is because she was the better wrestler in the match. If I win it is because I was the better wrestler in the match. I have no doubts entering this match thanks to your outstanding training. Thanks!

Bill: Sorry I can't be in your corner during your match but I'm not serving as your Manager and I don't want to give the impression I'm there to cause distractions or interference. Best to you in your match.

Bill and Bea hug and kiss. Bill walks off to return to where he will be watching Bea's match and Bea walks the opposite direction to get in position to make her entrance for her match.




Justin: This match is a 4 CORNER CONFETTI MATCH... Introducing first hailing from Lawrenceville, Georgia... Bea Barnhart.

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

Justin: and her opponent.... Hailing from Tampa, Florida... Roxi Johnson...

The opening guitar riff of Rush' "Limelight" begin on the PA system. The cameras pan around the arena, and as the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson rushes through the curtain and stops, a huge smile on her face. She soaks in the cheers and treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before climbing up on the apron and looking out at the cheering crowd, before entering the ring and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring, turns to the hard camera side and dropping to a knee, and giving the "I love you" in sign language pose. She stands and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.

The ref moves in and attaches one of the rope to Barnhart and the other end to Johnson's wrists before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Barnhart and Johnson circle the ring and move to the centre, where they look to lock up but Barnhart shoves Johnson backwards and then makes a beeline for the first corner, but Johnson stops her by pulling on the rope before dragging her back and then grab grabs her by the shoulder and drags her back, which Barnhart turns around and takes a wild swing at Johnson but Johnson dodges and takes a step backwards. She and Barnhart then take a few steps forward and they lock up.

Simone: Barnhart makes an attempt at getting her first pad touch but it doesn't work out as Johnson is wise and stops her before dragging her back with the liquorice or Nerd rope... whatever it is and they lock up for the first proper exchange of the match.

Briefly jockeying for position before Johnson quickly transitions into waistlock, which Barnhart grabs at Johnson hands and attempts to break them apart but gives a little push and gives herself a small of space to twist around and counters into a headlock on Johnson before cranking on her neck, as Johnson drops to a knee, which Barnhart cranks on Johnson's head a few more times as Johnson drops to a knee before standing back up as she merely follows Barnhart's actions until Barnhart drops to her own knees, which forces Johnson down on the mat.

Adams: Barnhart isn't giving Johnson any space and she really wants to prove herself... especially against a big opponent like Roxi Johnson,

Johnson begins to adjust herself and grabs Barnhart around the waist and roll her backwards on her back, but Barnhart pushes herself back up into a seated position, while keeping hold of the headlock. Johnson manages to get to a knee, which forces Barnhart to get to a knee before climbing to their feet, where they circle the ring for a few moments until Barnhart takes Johnson back down to the mat before grabbing her arms and trapping them before rolling forward and rolling Johnson onto her front, where she keeps one arm trapped, she grabs the free one bending it back before then bending her wrist back.

Simone: Barnhart isn't releasing that headlock quite yet, as Johnson tries to break her grip but with little success. But Barnhart continues to get the headlock in place as Johnson fights back to her feet but only for Barnhart to drag her back down. But she quickly and methodically rolls Johnson onto her front before working on her arms.

Johnson grimaces in pain, as Barnhart grins as she releases Johnson's wrist and begins bend her arm backwards as Johnson tries to twist in response, but Barnhart pushes her hip down as well as she aim to maximise the pain. She frees the first arm before forcing it back round, where she pins Johnson's down to the mat before slowly standing and then stomping on her fingers. Johnson holds her hand as she quickly moves to the ropes as Barnhart backs away.

Adams: Arms aren't supposed to bend that way. That is one way to damage shoulder ligaments and muscles.

Simone: I don't think Barnhart cares, as she climbs to her feet and then stomps on her fingers.

Barnhart takes a handful of rope and begins to test how far she can go with it and she moves to the first corner and taps it before moving past Johnson and taps the second before turning and heading towards the third but she is too far away. Turning around she moves towards Johnson, where she grabs her and pulls her up into the corner, which Roxi sneakily taps as Barnhart begins to punch Johnson's torso before stopping and then grabbing a handful of rope and begins to whip Johnson a few times before hooking the sweet rope around Johnson's neck and brief chokes her before stepping back and bringing a foot up and choking Johnson.

Simone: Barnhart figures out how much rope she can play with and then taps her first corner and then moves to the second but the third and fourth is just out of reach.

Adams: Instead of going for the 3rd and 4th corners, she turns her focus on Johnson and she grabs her and then firstly whips her before choking her with the sweet rope before bringing a boot up and choking her.

Simone: I don't know what Johnson is doing. She needs to get into this match.

She brings her foot back down and then grabs Johnson's hand and goes to whip her across the ring, but Johnson counters and sends Barnhart into the corner, Johnson rushes in but Barnhart gets her feet up and kicks Johnson away. Johnson stumbles backwards but she grabs a handful of rope and pulls hard on it forcing Barnhart towards her and Johnson hits a clothesline sending Barnhart down to the mat.

Adams: Well... Johnson has sort of gotten into this match. Lets see where she goes from here.

Johnson turns and leaps onto the ropes and hits a springboard moonsault, Johnson sits up and rolls Barnhart onto her front and then proceeds to lock her up in the STF. Johnson pulls back hard on Barnhart neck, as she reaches out to the ropes and kicks her legs as she tries to get closer. She begins to tap but the tapping slows as she realises that Johnson won't release. Johnson releases the STF anyway and she climbs to her feet. She moves to the first turnbuckle and taps it before moving to the next one. Like Barnhart she struggles to reach the next two and Johnson bends down and grabs Barnhart's hand and drags her to the third one. Johnson then moves towards her fourth one, but Barnhart grabs the bottom rope and stops Johnson.

Simone: Johnson looks to be in full flow, as she briefly speeds up the match but then slows it down and locks in a STF, which Barnhart taps out but unfortunately for her it doesn't end the match, which Johnson holds the STF for a little longer before releasing.

Adams: With Barnhart down, Johnson focuses on the pads as she get the first two, she has the same issue as Barnhart, and she can't reach. But she grabs Barnhart and drags her to the third turnbuckle, however, reaching the fourth is more troublesome.

Johnsons tugs on Barnhart's arm trying to break her grip but with little luck. Turning she grabs Barnhart and pulls her up to her feet, which Barnhart lurches forward with a headbutt, which catches Johnson across the bridge her nose. Johnson stumbles back holding her face as Barnhart approaches Johnson and hits couple of forearm shots, which again rocks Johnson.

Adams: Johnson tries to break Barnhart's grip but doesn't release and she instead grabs Barnhart and pulls her up but Barnhart surprises Johnson with a headbutt. With her eyes watering, Barnhart approaches once more and hits a couple of forearm shots.

Barnhart reels in some more rope and then proceeds to move to the first turnbuckle and slaps it, she drags Johnson along, who slaps the first turnbuckle. Barnhart moves to the second turnbuckle and slaps it and Johnson being dragged along slaps the second turnbuckle. Barnhart moves to the third turnbuckle and slaps it, as Johnson drops her knees before climbing back up and slaps the third turnbuckle.

Simone: Well this is interesting... Barnhart hits the first turnbuckle and Johnson copies but she is being dragged along and she is doing what Barnhart is doing, however, she is in danger of losing this match.

Barnhart approaches the fourth and final turnbuckle and smiles thinking she has won, however, Johnson suddenly drags Barnhart backwards before leaping forward and touching the top turnbuckle as confetti shoots out from all four corners.

Adams: Barnhart just got a little too cocky.

DING DING DING!

Simone: and Johnson wins.

Justin: Winner of this match... Roxi Johnson.

Johnson's music hits over the p.a, as Johnson rises to her feet as she removes the rope from wrist and celebrate her win.




Artie is seen on the ground backstage, his hands up blocking his face and head as The Troll is kicking and attacking him! A ferocious scream can be heard from behind them and The Troll stops and turns around! Bobbie is rushing towards them, joined by Fenris and Aron! Just before they make it to him, The Troll runs away and had they not been more concerned for Artie, they would have chased right after him!

Despite the attack, Artie seems relatively unhurt. He's holding the back of his head as Fenris and Aron help him back to his feet and Bobbie studies him, looking for any sign of injury.

Bobbie: Artie! What hurts?! Are you okay?! How is your head?!

Fenris and Aron take a step back, and Bobbie continues to check on Artie. He dusts himself off and looks at her.

Artie: I'm fine, Bobbie.

Bobbie: We need to have you looked at just to be sure. C'mon, let's go--

Artie: I'm FINE!

Fenris and Aron look at one another, just remaining quiet for the most part and Artie looks at all three. He lets out an embarrassed sigh and just walks away, shaking his head. Bobbie's jaw drops and she turns her attention Fenris and Aron.

Bobbie: What just happened?

Aron: My guess would be that his pride just took a major hit...

Bobbie frowns, quickly realizing what those words meant and she turns and walks off in the direction Artie went with Fenris and Aron following behind a few moments later.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control 309 where we see one of the competitors in the upcoming Triple Threat Internet Tournament first round match Caleb Storms getting ready for an interview with Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Caleb, I want to get your thoughts........

Caleb: The Bush Cricket may have the weirdest size testicles in the Animal Kingdom!

Needless to say, whatever Pussy was going to say next gets lost.

Pussy: I......what?!

Caleb: Look, I was watching a video about testicles by The Infographics Show on the ride over to the arena and I had that in my head before the interview!

Pussy: But why.......

Caleb: Because what else am I supposed to talk about when Cassian and Brayden didn't say anything about the match! Not even on Twitter! At least my ticket to round two is all but punched!

Caleb walks off leaving a flabbergasted Pussy Willow in his wake as the scene fades.




Justin Decent: The following match is a TRIPLE THREAT MATCH in the first round of the INTERNET TITLE TOURNAMENT...Introducing first CASSIAN REED

Bad Motherfucker - Machine Gun Kelly and Kid Rock hits as Cassian Reed walks down to the ring

"Forever by Drake" begins to blast across the speakers and as it does Brayden Hilton along with his twin sister Brittany Williams emerge from behind the curtains. Brayden smiles as the crowd welcomes the siblings with an ovation of loud boos. He flips them off as he quickly sprints towards the ring. He doesn't hesitate to slide right inside the ring where he kips up to his feet. He holds his arm proudly in the air before he does a backflip. The crowd just continues booing and that is when Brittany begins to mouth off to them. She flips them off before she turns her attention to her brother inside of the ring and claps for him. He bounces around a bit before he lays down across the ropes showcasing that he is bored..

Justin Decent: And now in the ring, standing 5'10 and weighing in at 180 pounds BRAYDEN HILTON

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

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

DING DING DING!

The bell rings to start off this triple threat match. Brayden and Cassian look each other up and down before suddenly attacking Caleb Storms, being the biggest guy in the match and also the most accomplished. Cassian and Brayden get Caleb into the corner and take turns hitting punches to his stomach, Cassian grabs Caleb by the wrist and he whips him to the opposite corner, Cassian then grabs Brayden and whips him at Caleb, Brayden jumps up and hits a high angle splash against the turnbuckle. Brayden then grabs Caleb by the head and snaps him down into the center of the ring before jumping up and hitting a stalling one legged dropkick to the side of Calebs head. Cassian hits the ropes and slides with a dropkick to send Caleb out to the floor. Brayden uses this as a distraction, he moves up behind Cassian and drops down with a schoolboy rolls up.

ONE!

TWO!

Cassian kicks out, Brayden pops up to his feet Cassian goes for a lariat, Brayden rolls under it and then pops from his back to his feet before hitting a low kick to Cassians leg, a spin kick to his midsection and then a kick to Cassians chest, this stands Cassian up and Brayden turns and springs off the middle rope turning in mid air landing on Cassians shoulder and planting him with a tornado DDT. Meanwhile outside the ring Caleb storms has got to his feet, as he tries to get in the ring the referee is looking at Brayden and Cassian and Brittany Williams runs in and sweeps Calebs legs from under him causing him to fall off the apron and back to the floor. The crowd boos loudly as Brittany runs back around the corner as the referee turns..

Adams: Oh hey come on! That is dirty as all hell. Williams is getting involved in the match already

Simone: That entire family man. I swear to god. And they're multiplying which is even worse. Like New York cockroaches

Adams: Brayden Hilton is incredibly athletic, he doesn't need to resort to these tactics, just like Brittany and Crystal don't. But here we are

Brayden looks outside the ring and runs around sliding under the bottom rope, he measures up Caleb who is getting to his feet, he runs and jumps off the steel ring steps, Caleb turns and catches Brayden who was going for a crossbody, he then runs Brayden back first into the ring post and slams him down, Brittany gets in Calebs face and Caleb just shakes his head, Cassian Reed comes from inside the ring out with a dropkick through the top and middle ropes crashing into Caleb sending him into the barricade, Cassian then turns his attention back to Brayden grabbing him and sliding him into the ring. Barayden gets to his feet, Cassian runs and leaps up with a shotgun dropkick sending Brayden flyoing back into a corner.

He hits the turnbuckle and drops down, Cassian runs and leaps in the air hitting a corner cannonball onto Brayden. He then slowly rolls away into the middle of the ring, Cassian puts his hands in his pocket and thyen kips up to his feet before turning and looking directly at the camera with a smirk causing the fans to boo. Cassian just shrugs and then kicks Brayden in the stomach as he gets up setting him up and hitting the double arm DDT called the paradigm shift, he rolls Brayden over and hooks his leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Caleb stops the count by flying in and hitting them both..

Simone: Caleb was able to stop the count!. He has been a non factor in this match so far, he got attacked by Cassian and Brayden to start the match then had to deal with Brittany

Adams: Caleb is a former internet champion, he's out to legitamize his title reigns and show everyone he's no joke, so he isn't going to take this laying down

Caleb shakes his head and pulls Cassian up hitting a few hard right hands, it backs Cassian uop into the ropes, Caleb whips him across the ring and ducks down for a back body drop sending Cassian up and over crashing to the mat, Brayden measures Caleb up and runs at him, Caleb goes for a right hands, Brayden ducks and hits the ropes, Caleb goes for a back elbow and Brayden ducks that to, he hits the ropes and turns hooking Caleb by the arm and spinning as he lands with an arm drag, Caleb gets to his feet and Brayden runs at Caleb again before sliding on one knee, spinning around Caleb and hitting the ropes again, this time as Brayden comes back Caleb ducks down and hits him with a spear right to Braydens midsection turning him inside out with a backflip, but before Caleb can capitalise Cassian comes in grabbing Caleb going for a paradigm shift on him now, Caleb though spins out of it and jumps up hitting a dropkick sending Cassian out of the ring to the floor..

Simone: Caleb Storms is on fire, once he got involved without Brittany Williams keeping him there or being blindsided by Cassian we have been able to see what the metal storm can do

Adams: He still has a long way to go. And these triple threat matches you need to have eyes in the back of your head Belinda, you never know who is going to come at you and when or how!

Caleb looks down at Cassian, he turns just in time to see Brayden run at him, he ducks and throws Brayden up and over causing him to land on Cassian outside the ring. The crowd pops and Caleb smiles, he looks at the ropes and goes to run and hit a high risk move, but as he hits the opposite ropes Brittany Williams, who has been standing over that side of the ring grabs Calebs foot!. The crowd boos and Caleb turns and looks down telling Brittany off, the referee Jasmine St John points at Brittany and has had enough ejecting her from ringside!. The crowd goes insane as Britanny argues with Jasmine. Caleb laughs and applauded as Britanny kicks the steel steps and protests. Brayden runs over and talks to Brittany and then looks up at the referee who just shakes her head.

Simone: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH HEEEEEYYYEEEYYY GOODBYYYYEE

Adams: This may not have disqualifications but the referee still has discretion on who can and cannot be at ringside and I believe Brittany is gone!

Cassian gets up on the ring apron, he measures up Caleb who has no idea he's there as he watches Brayden escort his sister up the ramp, Caleb turns around and Cassian goes for the buckshot lariat, Caleb ducks at the last second, he hits a superkick on Cassian which turns him around, Caleb hooks Cassians arm and picks him up spinning him around into the painkiller blue thunder bomb!. The referee counts.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Brayden looks down at the ring and started running back down but was too late!.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner.... Caleb Storms!

Simone: Caleb Storms advances!




Backstage, SCW Hall of Famer Mercedes Vargas graces our screen as backstage interviewer Ms. Rocky Mountains stands by for an on-the-spot interview.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, tonight you're facing Johanna Krieger in your first round match in the Bombshell Internet Tour-

Mercedes cuts Rocky off with a curt raise of her hand as clearly she has had enough.

Mercedes: Yeah, Rocky, I think I'll take it from here.

Mercedes shoos the buxom interviewer away as she now has the set to herself.

Mercedes: The day that I follow advice from Johanna Krieger in Sin City Wrestling is the day Jessie Salco wins the World Bombshell Championship. Who the hell does Johanna think she is to give me advice? There is not one person who doesn't watch wrestling who knows who Johanna is. People who don't watch wrestling know who I am, know who Amber is, might know who Alicia is, maybe even Myra. Definitely not Johanna unless she has wrestled anyone of those names. Johanna has never put one ass in a seat, but she's made many get up for their bathroom break.

The very thought of that outcome gives Mercedes pause, as if to say, "care to prove me wrong."

Mercedes: Be humble, Johanna? Seriously? You're in Wolfslair, a group where being humble isn't in their vocabulary. No, tonight, mírame, I don't need to be humble, I just need to be angry at the disrespect I've been getting and still am. That ends tonight and that starts with you.

The camera cuts to the arena and a wide shot of the crowd watching the interview on the video wall.

Mercedes: I'm going to advance to the next round of this tournament and no matter who I'm facing then, they're going to be part of my quest for respect around here, and they got two choices: nothing and like it!

Mercedes holds up two fingers at the end of that line before she prepare her final remarks.

Mercedes: You may be the Agent of Mayhem, but I'm going to be the Agent of change. So, if I were you, I would prepare myself for an early vacation, because you're going home from this tournament.

Boos from the live crowd are directed at Mercedes.

Mercedes: Prepare for the worst, hope for the best. And may the odds be ever in your favor.




Myra Rivers is in the locker room, reflecting on some things. She does not seem to be discouraged one bit. There are plenty of things that are going on in her mind that definitely has her in a 'not take anything for granted' type of mood. Still, confidence is exuding from her as she begins to express her thoughts.

Myra: I got what I wanted and I did what I had to do. I've got my rematch against Amber Ryan at Violent Conduct and once more, I'll be challenging for the world championship. For most wrestlers, that's reason to celebrate. For me? Knowing where I am coming from? Knowing my age? Knowing that the window of opportunity doesn't stay open forever? There's no celebration. I'm not going to boast and brag about my win last week. I'm not going to do that. I'm going to act like I've been there before because I know that Violent Conduct might be my last opportunity for a while. I'm not saying that to hint of "retirement" or anything of the sort. I'm going to be in Sin City Wrestling for the long haul. I'm not putting myself in a situation where I am going to retire if I don't win this time. It doesn't need to be that way. But I'm no idiot. I know Roxi Johnson is chomping at the bit already, trying to play that game of 'I play winner'. I can't blame her. I'm not going to blame her. I've been around the business long enough to know how this works. I've known the whole time that I've been worthy of a second opportunity at Amber Ryan.

But at the same time? I know that if it doesn't work out this time either? I know for a fact that there is virtually no chance in hell I am getting a third. The window of opportunity would be closed. Not PERMANENTLY, but for a while. I recognize the gravity of the situation that I am going to find myself in at Violent Conduct. I'm treating that match as if it's my last opportunity because I know that it very well could be. I know I'll be going in there with my back up against the wall. I know that I not only have to deal with Amber as a whole, obviously. But, I also know I have to deal with some psychological fallout that stems from Summer XXXtreme too. It's about a do or die situation for me as it can be, really.

I have certainly become a far more humble woman than I've been at any point in my career through my journey here, I know that for a damn fact. But that doesn't mean that there still isn't a little bit of pride left in me. When I first came here to Sin City Wrestling, I wasn't thinking about one more world title, even though it was a goal of mine. It wasn't something that I was focused on because I knew that because of how tough the competition can be here that it wasn't even a guarantee that I'd last six months here. But the longer I was the Bombshells Internet Champion, the more I couldn't ignore that possibility. Once I realized I truly was capable of becoming a world champion, I came to a grim realization that hadn't hit me at that point. I realized that I didn't come to Sin City Wrestling to be on the list of "best Bombshells that never won the big one". I sure as hell don't want to be on that list.

In fact, any wrestler worth their salt shouldn't want to be on a list like that.

But I digress... in reality? I shouldn't even be thinking about being on a list like that because I know in my heart that when it's all said and done, I won't be on that list because I AM going to win at Violent Conduct. I know this for a fact not just because I have a stronger belief in myself than ever, but also for the fact that throughout my career? I've always been at my best with my back up against the wall. There have been some championships I've won in my career where I was in that situation. My big breakthrough moment in Vegas many years ago was in that situation. But the last time in Sin City Wrestling I was in that situation, you ask? When was the last time I felt like I had my back against the wall?

It was the FIRST time around against you Amber...

And you and I both know what happened then. You and I both know what we're capable of when our back's against the wall and that window of opportunity is starting to close and you know you've got to jump through it while there's still time. Come Violent Conduct, I'm jumping through that window and I am going to win. You truly don't know, deep down, how grim my determination is to get the job done this time. I'm determined, but I'm not desperate... or at least not OVERLY desperate to the point where I'm defeating myself before the match even happens.

I know what needs to be done Amber... and I know I'll be going into this encounter stronger than ever...

We're going to find out if you can do the same...

Myra walks out of the locker room without another word or without another expressed emotion as the scene fades out.




Backstage time, the place is bustling as it very well should and the excitement of being anywhere except Vegas hasn't quite worn off most of the crew yet- which is always a plus. Outside that hive of activity though stands Ms. Rocky Mountains with mic in hand and professional smile painted on her lips- prepared for whatever exclusive one on one seems to be upcoming.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: SCW faithful, joining me in just a moment is none other than the World Bombshells Champion herself, Amber Ryan. With Violent Conduct coming up in just a few short weeks, and a challenge from Myra Rivers seemingly unanswered...

Ms. Rocky Mountains trails off as the aforementioned champion, all snark and stand-offish sarcasm, sidles into camera view with the World Bombshells title lazily slung over her shoulder causing the buxom beauty to lose her train of thought briefly. Gently, Amber guides her hand holding the mic towards herself, eyes locked in an almost paralyzing stare.

Ryan: I hope I wasn't keeping you from something- or someone- far more important, I mean I'm absolutely a fan of efficiency when it comes to public speaking...

Ms. Rocky Mountains goes to say something, but only manages to clear her throat, Amber's oddly disarming smile somehow terrifying and yet tension easing all that the same time.

Ryan: It's fine though- I'm not exactly a chatterbox until the time presents itself to speak my mind... which... well, tends to get me into a little trouble. Go on, please... continue.

Framed as an invitation, Ms. Rocky Mountains straightens up slightly as she regains her composure- fairly certain her face is safe for at least the foreseeable few minutes.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Myra Rivers has gone on record and challenged you...

Exaggeratedly, Amber face palms. It's stupidly overacted in an attempt to be endearing.

Ryan: Ah shit. THAT'S what I've been forgetting to do. See, I was just saying to Mac the other day that I was feeling like I had something I really needed to do and for the life of me I just couldn't remember. Ms. Rocky, it's been driving me absolutely stupid... Ugh. Thank you. God, that's a weight off my mind.

Charminingly as an alligators smile, Amber relaxes her posture slightly. Clearly finding some form of amusement in her own nonsense.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You still haven't answered it though, and from the sounds of it... you don't really take it seriously either.

Amber leans in, the smile hardening into something a little more... fiery. Eyes slightly narrowed as the distance closes, before Amber dramatically pulls away with another absurd grin.

Ryan: What is it you'd like me to say exactly... I feel as though Myra and I, we have this...

Vague hand gestures follow as Amber tries to find her words.

Ryan: ... unspoken agreement it seems. She makes challenges towards me, the powers that be say that it sounds like a great idea then I show up and throw down. It's becoming a pattern and who am I to disrupt the status quo?

Amber adjusts her belt idly before continuing.

Ryan: Whether it's her or whether it's anyone else... Fact is, the song might change but the dance doesn't. Besides, who the fuck am I to tell anyone they don't deserve a shot? I'm just the girl who goes out there and does what she does best against whoever I'm thrown in with- blonde, brunette, blue eyes, green eyes, perfect teeth or halitosis... Give me something to sink my teeth into- a little meat left on the bone, you know? Until someone can come out there and prove that I'm not everything I say I am, I'm gonna stay World Champion...

Once again Amber leans in, her hand lacing around Ms. Rocky Mountains wrist as she tries to pull the mic back. A venomous whisper almost hissing through the malicious little smirk painted across the champions face.

Ryan: ... and god fucking help whoever manages to pry this title off me.

Dramatically, Amber drops her hand away from the interviewers wrist as she straightens back up, the malice fading back into something almost friendly, albeit, impassive before she slips out of view, leaving Ms. Rocky Mountains a little unsure as to how to interpret anything of what just happened.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our latest tournament match! This one promises to be a barn burner as we are about to witness Mercedes Vargas take on Johanna Krieger!

Adams: The last time Mercedes was in the title picture was when she and Bella Madison challenged Krystal Wolfe for the Bombshell Roulette Title, a match she took the pin-fall in! Johanna only just returned to action after a lengthy absence, but it's been under a year since she held the Bombshell Roulette Title and is looking to make up for that!

Simone: No more time for talk, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match of the Internet Title Tournament!

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

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

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

Simone: Mercedes has done it all in SCW but her performances as of late have slipped.

Adams: Some have said that she's lost her motivation, but I don't see it!

Justin: And her opponent!

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

Justin: From Nuremburg, Bavaria, Germany she is the Agent of Mayhem Johanna Krieger!

She makes her way down to the ring as the spotlight follows her, she slides in the ring and crawls to the corner before staying on her knees with her arms back holding onto the middle rope as the house lights come up.

Simone: Johanna returned to action two weeks ago in a Powerderpuff Hardcore Match against Sam Marlowe, and if you're wondering who came up with that stipulation, blame Candy!

Adams: That match ended in a draw due to neither Johanna nor Sam being able to continue but Johanna is looking to get back on the winning track tonight!

Dawn goes over the rules with Johanna and Mercedes before she calls for the bell.

Simone: This is the second to last first round match, and we still have Andrea Hernandez vs. Jessie Salco to come!

Adams: Two fantastic Bombshell matches in a row, aren't we generous!

DING DING DING!

Once the bell rings Johanna bull rushes Mercedes before she can even get a plan in place and starts brawling with the veteran Bombshell once the element of surprise wears off! Dawn initially tries to regain control off the match, but it quickly becomes a moot point as the two Bombshells are to enthralled in their brawl! Thankfully for Dawn, it isn't long before the match regains some order as Mercedes backdrops Johanna to the outside and follows her out.

Simone: The match has barely started, and Mercedes and Johanna are going at it like there's no tomorrow!

Adams: They want to join the other Bombshells in round two and are willing to do anything to do it!

Now that both women are on the outside Dawn starts her count out but neither Mercedes nor Johanna notice this as they are still going at it, however as Dawn's count reaches seven Johanna gains control of the match ramming Mercedes back into the ring apron and barricade in rapid succession before breaking up the ten count just in time by rolling in and out of the ring, however Mercedes rakes her eyes before rolling back into the ring to give herself a breather but this only gives Johanna a chance to hit Mercedes with a running Cannonball Senton into the corner once she returns to the ring, Johanna then drags Mercedes out of the corner and goes for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes kicks out!

Simone: Mercedes is on the back foot thanks to Johanna's aggressive style!

Adams: If I was a Bombshell who has already qualified for the second round, I'd be worried about facing Johanna if she qualifies for round two!

Johanna shoots Dawn an angry look before she picks up Mercedes and starts using her Muay Thai Martial Arts Expertise to kick the hell out of Mercedes, she then goes for a running Clothesline, but Mercedes is ready for her on the rebound as she ducks Johanna's clothesline and counters it with a Discuss Clothesline that takes Johanna off her feet! Rather than go for the cover straight away Mercedes flips Johanna onto her stomach and hits her with a Hair Pull Curb Stomp!

Simone: If Johanna wasn't angry before, she is now after that Hair Pull Curb Stomp!

Adams: Regardless, Mercedes is back in control!

Mercedes wastes no time in going for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna kicks out! Mercedes picks up Johanna and keeps up the offense hitting Johanna with a Hair Pull Snapmare and follows that up with a running neck snap and then a running Dropkick just for good measure! However, before Mercedes can go for another pinfall attempt on Johanna the German Bombshell rolls out of the ring to try to break up Mercedes's momentum before it can snowball any further!

Simone: Mercedes is back in control, but Johanna is trying to halt that momentum before it gets away from her!

Adams: But Mercedes isn't letting her get away that easily!

Indeed, Mercedes wastes little time in following Johanna out of the ring and starts throwing punches at the former cop turned wrestler but one ducked wild right hand from Johanna leaves her wide open for a Roundhouse Kick to the head knocking the Argentinian Bombshell loopy and allowing Johanna to roll Mercedes back into the ring and follows her back in before hitting Mercedes with a Snapmare and following that up with a running Penalty Kick to the chest!

Simone: And just like that, Johanna is back in control!

Adams: And she's making the most of it with a pin-fall on Mercedes!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes gets the shoulder up! Johanna is clearly enraged by this as the Snapmare/Penalty Kick combination is one of her signature moves but she regains her composure by going for another one of her signature moves, namely the Koji Clutch and Dawn wastes little time in getting into position to ask Mercedes if she wants to submit and it looks likely, that Mercedes will tap out since Johanna has it locked in tight!

Simone: Mercedes may have no way out of that Koji Clutch!

Adams: And if she taps out, that's Johanna's ticket to the second round of the Internet Title Tournament stamped!

However, Mercedes is not going to submit that easily and starts making her way to the ring ropes to break up the submission hold and despite the best efforts of Johanna Mercedes manages to break the hold by getting her foot on the ropes! Johanna refuses to let go at first forcing Dawn to start applying a four count and threaten Johanna with disqualification if she doesn't let go off the hold at the four count at which point Johanna finally relinquishes the hold!

Simone: Johanna was forced to let go off the Koji Clutch but how much damage did that do to Mercedes?

Adams: That's a good question and if Johanna can capitalize on this, that Koji Clutch may have still stamped her spot in round four!

Johanna waits for Mercedes to get back to her feet and goes for a Superkick but Mercedes catches Johanna's foot, sweeps Johanna's other leg and locks in a Single Leg Boston Crab and quickly drags Johanna to the centre of the ring before Johanna can make a grab for the rope break and Dawn gets into position, after a few minutes of Mercedes refusing to allow her to get to the ring ropes Johanna rolls onto her back and kicks Mercedes away to break up the hold but Mercedes uses the momentum to roll her up on the rebound.

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna kicks out! Both women get back to their feet and Johanna is the first to strike, this time succeeding in hitting Mercedes with a Superkick! Rather than go for a pin however Johanna calls out for her finisher!

Simone: Johanna is going for the Skold ov Makt!

Adams: If she hits this, that's her spot in round two confirmed!

Johanna runs to the opposite ropes and goes for her running knee on Mercedes but Mercedes ducks under it and nails Johanna with the Black Rose Overdrive before Johanna can regain her bearings.

Simone: BLACK ROSE OVERDRIVE! MERCEDES HAS HIT IT!

Adams: Johanna is out like a light! Stick a fork in her, she's done!

Mercedes goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and advancing to the second round of the Internet Title Tournament, Mercedes Vargas!

Simone: Mercedes advances to the second round of the tournament and with the talent already in the second round? It's going to be a very competitive round!

Adams: And we have the final first round match between Jessie Salco and Andrea Hernandez still to come!

Mercedes celebrates her win whilst Johanna is checked on by Dawn.




GRUDGE MATCH
Ruby Steele vs Alicia Lukas




The scene cuts in on Andrea Hernandez who is in one hell of a mood as she sits alone in her locker room. She just happens to be sporting a t-shirt over her wrestling top that states "Most Hated Bitch" on it, fully embracing the fact that she is completely unpopular. She also has her custom made "SCW Future Legends Championship" with her as well. She can hear the crowd booing her, but she doesn't care one bit as she begins to express her thoughts.

Andrea: Future Legends Champion and MOST HATED BITCH in the building! FINALLY, I am getting MY shot that I've deserved for SO LONG and the kicker is, NONE OF YOU wanted this for me. NONE! OF! YOU! Roxi didn't want this to happen. Bobbie didn't want this to happen. Christina didn't want this to happen. And KEIRA... AKA my most obsessed tabloid STALKER... didn't want this to happen. NONE of you wanted this! Even Myra goes out on Twitter and is part of this whole "ANYONE BUT ANDREA" movement that is going around. I love how you all spend so much time and so much energy into hating me and desperately talking about how you DON'T want me to succeed. So, I am going to turn YOUR HATE of me into... PROFIT. Introducing my latest innovative project...

BITCH MUFFINS!!!!!

Andrea snaps her fingers but nothing happens. She snaps her fingers twice more but again, nothing happens.

Andrea: That's your cue Regina... GOD!!!!

A red haired woman walks into the scene with a cart consisting of four differently colored muffins.

Andrea: With these DELICIOUS, AMAZING muffins with a special secret family recipe...

...that I stole from my mother by the way...

YOU, the little people, get to support your FAVORITE BITCH and HATE ME at the same time! Isn't it GENIUS? Here are the four flavors... you have...

"Blueberry Bobbi"... and yes, it's spelled the way you see it on the sign...

You also have... "Raspberry Roxy"... AGAIN... spelled as you see it on the sign because I AM NOT DEALING WITH THAT ROYALTY ISSUE AGAIN ROXI....

You have "Cinnamon Sammie"...

And of course... "Carrot Kyra"....

You can now pre-order these RIGHT NOW for an AMAZING price of $5.99 per flavor or you can have ALL FOUR for the smashing price of $13.99!!!!! BITCH MUFFINS... a generous donation to my campaign to become the NEW SCW Bombshells Internet CHAMPION! And it all starts with YOU tonight, Jessie Salco. You want to derail this whole campaign, do you? You want to try to diminish my winning streak? You want to come in here completely upset minded? Yeah, cute. It's not going to happen. The bottom line is, Jessie? As I mentioned before, the ONLY reason why you even HAVE this tournament spot is because Roxi decided to chase something that is completely out of her depth these days. Point blank! This tournament is a symptom of the problem here in the Bombshells division. There are better Bombshells that are NOT in this tournament. I mean for fuck's sake, even bella Madison is more worthy of this spot than you. But, it is what it is on that. I stand by my statement that you don't want to win this match to become Internet Champion, you want to win this match to prevent ME from becoming Internet Champion.

And THAT motivates me even FURTHER to beat you. Of course, just like ANYONE ELSE, you have NOTHING good to say about me at all. Oh wait... ANOTHER person saying that "ALL ANDREA DOES IS BITCH...."

Andrea pauses and gives a mocking yawn.

Andrea: I'm not even going to address that because seriously, it's the most basic hater comment EVER and it has ZERO substance. It's like people are so DESPERATE to drag me down for my behavior OUTSIDE of the ring because there's nothing INSIDE the ring for people to pick at because of course, my 2021 has been absolutely FLAWLESS. Of course, I bring that up and just like ALWAYS, they have to pick on the undefeated record. You even questioned how many of those wins were "clean wins". Let's see... I beat Roxi clean. I beat Keira clean. I beat Ruby clean. I beat Sam Marlowe in two out of three falls clean. Seleana? Clean. Let me think... oh right the chloroform incident with Sam and... AND.... that's IT! And even with THAT one, at Summer XXXtreme, I beat Sam Marlowe TWICE... clean.... That's exactly what I am talking about people! They can't pick on anything inside the ring.

Oh wait, you're talking about how if you SOMEHOW won tonight... which you won't... and you got knocked out in round two... you'd STILL be happy because you at least took me out.

DING DING DING! SMOKING GUN!

That's EXACTLY what I am talking about... you care far more about ME not winning the title than YOU winning the title...

And Jessie... that's going to cost you tonight on top of the sheer fact that I am BEYOND superior to you. But don't worry Jessie, tonight? You get to have a consolation prize. You can either have one of these BITCH MUFFINS... FOR FREE... OR... you get to create your own flavor. Let me know, please. I'm being generous. It's the least I can do for SQUASHING YOUR HOPES AND DREAMS TONIGHT! I'm Andrea Hernandez and DUH, I approve this message!

Andrea scoffs and chuckles for a bit before she leaves the scene. She's drawing some heavy boos as the camera focuses in on the "Bitch Muffins" before it fades to black.




The scene opens backstage where we find Jessie Salco listening to metal ahead of her Main Event Match against Andrea Hernandez that's coming up next, this week she's listening too "Revolution" by the Power Metal Band Warkings.

Simone: This is Jessie's first Main Event of the year and she's got a chance to winning the Bombshell Internet Title down the road!

Adams: But Andrea is a hell of a competitor, and she won't make it easy!

Once the album ends Jessie is approached by Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, your main event match against Andrea Hernandez is coming up next, any last minute thoughts?

Jessie: I said all I need too in my promo against her, she's simultaneously the biggest cry baby and politician in SCW and maybe all of wrestling but tonight is when her goals of succeeding Myra as the Bombshell Internet Champion end!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What about you?

Jessie: I'll continue on the up and up until I win that title for a second time, simple as that!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




Justin Decent: The following match is a first round match in the bombshells internet title tournament...introducing first

The arena cuts to black as the slow guitar intro of "Blood Lightning" by Lutharo is heard over the PA System, right as the song launches into the opening guitar solo the lights start to flash across the arena before a single spotlight shines on Jessie headbanging to the song..

Justin Decent: From Miami, Florida, please welcome Jessie Salco!

Jessie posses at the top of the ramp just as the clean vocals of Krista is heard over the PA before she makes her way down the ramp, Jessie rolls into the ring and poses for the crowd again as the song fades.

Waking the Demon" by Bullet for my Valentine hits the venue's soundwaves. Andrea appears on the stage to some strong boos from the crowd. Andrea scoffs at the crowd and doesn't pay them any attention at all otherwise as she is completely focused on the task at hand. She gets up to the ring apron and uses the top rope to slingshot herself into it, ignoring the crowd even further as she leans against the corner, confidently waiting for what comes next..

Justin Decent: And her opponent, standing 5'4 and weighing in at 125 pounds...ANDREA HERNANDEZ

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and Andrea and Jessie stare across the ring from one another. They approach as the crowd clearly wants them to go at it, they seem to be behind Jessie as she looks around and they give her cheer. Andrea shakes her head and then looks around at the crowd herself getting a boo the former bombshells champion holding double middle fingers getting an even louder reaction. They circle around one another measuring each other up. They go for a colour and elbow tie up, they push against one another before letting go. Neither woman able to get the upperhand and being of approximate equal strength. Jessie calls for another collar and elbow, Andrea obliges and they push against one another again this time however Andrea throws Jessie's arms back as they do.

The crowd booze even louder causing Andrea to again flip them off. They go to lock up again but this time Andrea steps back and uses Jessie's own momentum against her pulling her down to the mat face first. Jessie looks up and Andrea simply laughs and walks off dusting off her hands before offering a shrug and leaning against the corner turnbuckle. Jessie slowly gets to her feet and shakes her head before dusting herself off. They move around the ring again this time though Jessie slides in dropping to one Me hooking her arms around Andrea's midsection picking her up and slamming Andrea face first, Jessie circles around Andrea's back and get her in a front to face lock. Andrea though is able to get Jessie's wrist and spin getting out of it and turning it into a grounded hammerlock keeping the heavy metal maiden grounded against the mat..

Adams: Jessie needs to be more careful. Andrea Hernandez is a very proficient technical wrestler

Simone: But that is the problem. Andrea can match Jessie in the air, but Jessie cannot match Andrea on the ground, so where Jessie would usually have an advantage...she really doesn't

Adams: Jessie has heart, we often overlook that and underestimate her, I don't think we can do that tonight....and Andrea shouldn't either,

Jessie is able to scramble and turn getting to her knees before pushing up to a vertical base. But Andrea keeps her arm trapped behind her back. Jessie tries to stretch her leg out and get to the ropes but Andrea simply grabs Jessie by the shoulder and pulls her back towards the centre of the ring pulling her arm up towards her shoulder blades causing Jessie to feel a sharp pain. Jessie shakes her head and is able to duck down and grab Andrea by the leg picking her ankle with a freehand causing Andrea to lose her balance and stumble backwards. Andrea is smart enough to let go of the lock keeping her balance but Jessie simply spins around and is able to jump up catching Andrea with a beautiful standing dropkick sending her down. They both get back to their feet and Jessie jumps up hitting a second dropkick before rolling forward and kipping up to her feet making the fans cheer

Andrea shakes her head and slowly gets to her feet with an arrogant yet annoyed look on her face pointing at all the fans and mouthing off at Jessie. Jessie swings wildly with a right hand Andrea is able to duck and slap Jessie right across the face. Jessie stumbles backwards holding her jaw before running forward and going at Andrea, Andrea uses Jessie's emotions against her jumping in the air and meeting Jessie with a Busaiku knee taking her down. Andrea scrambles into a pin hooking Jessie's leg

ONE!

TWO!

Jessie is able to kick out

Simone: See, there it was, Andrea was able to out smart salco, she used her own emotions against her. That heart you were talking about and championing? That is also a weakness to exploit Jason

Adams: How can heart be a weakness? Jessie will always go out there and put it all on the line. Andrea Hernandez is good, damn good. But that girl sold her heart a long long time ago...

Andrea gets to her feet and pulls Jessie up with her. She holds Jessie by the jaw and hits another hard slap right across the face. Jessie stumbles backwards but then shakes her head and goes for a clothesline, Andrea hooks Jessie by the arm and jumps up floating over her back and landing with Jessie into a DDT spiking her into the mat. Jessie is down but Andrea is not done she pushes Jessie over onto her stomach puts her feet on either side and reaches down pulling Jessie into a camel clutch. She places her hands locked under Jessie's jaw and pulls on Jessie's head while pushing her hips down into Jessie's lower back. Jessie screams in pain and tries to get her arms free from over Andrea's knees but is unable to. Andrea smiles and looks around at the crowd who are all cheering Jessie on to somehow get out of the hold.

Jessie keeps reaching towards the ropes but looks like she is getting weaker. The referee grabs a hold of Jessie's wrist trying to make sure she is still conscious lifting her arm at once, it falls. Jessie's arm is lifted up a second time, and again it falls. The referee hold up two fingers before grabbing Jessie's wrist and lifting her arm up a third time. This time it does not fall instead of Jessie's arm springs back to life and her eyes spring open. Andrea shakes her head in disbelief as Jessie closes her hands into fist and starts to push up onto her knees.

Jessie uses all the strength in her legs to stand up with Andrea on her back. She then throws herself back landing on top of Andrea driving all of the air out of her body. Both women lay on the mat, Andrew gasping for air as Jessie tries to shake off the effects of the submission hold and stretch her back and arms out to get feeling back into them. The crowd cheering and willing Jessie to get to her feet and fight.

Simone: Andrea thought she had Salco!. I thought she did, she had her in pain to the point where Jessie looked like she passed out. How the hell did Jessie come back to life like that?

Adams: Haven't you been listening Belinda? This is what I have been talking about. You can only keep Jessie down for so long before she gets up and comes at you with everything she has.

Jessie slowly closes her hands into fists. She starts to shake her arms as she gets to her knees. The crowd gets behind her as she turns and looks at Andrea who has got a second wind and starts to get to her feet. Andrea meets Jessie in the middle of the ring and goes for a hard right-hand but Jessie gets her left arm up to block it and fires one right back at Andrea stumbling her. Jessie kicks Andrea in the stomach before grabbing Andrea by the head, she then runs up the corner running off the ropes hitting a tornado DDT spiking Andrea hard into the mat. Jessie pops up and Andrea hold her head getting to her feet. Jessie starts to rally up the crowd before running at Andrea hitting a shotgun dropkick into the corner.

Andrea hits the corner hard and lands on the mat before rolling closer to the centre. Jessie looks over at the turnbuckle and the fans who know what she is going to try and do. She climbs up to the top rope and stand there for a moment looking around before leaping off with the wall of death, the 450 splash. But Andrea is able to roll out of the way, Jessie hits the mat hard holding his stomach. Andrea looks over at her with a look of anger and distain. She gets to her feet and looks at the corner herself.

Andrea jumps up and stops down on Jessie stomach over and over and over again. Jessie screams in pain before Andrea points to herself points to the corner and flips Jessie off. Andrea then climbs to the top rope and lips backwards hitting the rise of the Phoenix, she connects with Jessie and hooks her leg as the referee drops

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

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

Simone: oh my god what a match, Jessie was so close she had her right there but they call it high-risk for a reason Jason

Adams: Jessie went for it all, we keep talking about heart and Jessie showed that again tonight but Andrea Hernandez was just too much and too good. She advances to the next round of the Internet championship tournament

Simone: Well that is all we have time for ladies and gentlemen, join us next week for the go home show as we head towards Violent Conduct! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everybody!

The scene fades to a smirk on the face of Andrea Hernandez.




THANK YOU to Chris, Mark, AJ, The Lord MK, Annie, Jen, Jass, Andy, Mac, JJ, Marge, Mercedes. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed!