The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium in San Francisco, California. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.
A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.
He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air. Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around at all of the fans filling the rows of 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 Bill Graham Civic Auditorium in San Francisco, California and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!
The crowd applauds.
Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The crowd applauds as Amanda walks out dressed in a flannel bathrobe with stockings rolled down past her knees, fuzzy bunny slippers, and her hair done up in curlers with a bed cap over. With mic in hand, the music starts to kick start across the arena and the opening ceremony begins...
Amanda: It might seem crazy, wearing stripes with plaid
(because I'm tacky)
I meet some chick, ask her this and that
(because I'm tacky)
Bring me shame, can't nothing
(because I'm tacky)
I instagram every meal I've had
All my used liquor bottles are on display
We can go to see a show but I'll make you pay
Wear my belt with suspenders and sandals with my socks
(because I'm tacky)
Got some new glitter Uggs and lovely pink sequined crocs
(because I'm tacky)
Never let you forget some favor I did for you
(because I'm tacky)
If you're okay with that, then, you might just be tacky, too
Like 'Are you pregnant girl, or just really fat?' (what?)
Well, now I'm dropping names almost constantly
That's what Kanye West keeps telling me, here's why
Wear my Ed Hardy shirt with fluorescent orange pants
(because I'm tacky)
Got my new resume it's printed in Comic Sans
(because I'm tacky)
Think it's fun threatening waiters with a bad Yelp review
(because I'm tacky)
If you think that's just fine, then, you're probably tacky, too
Bring me shame, I never know why
Bring me shame, can't nothing
Bring me shame, I said
Bring me shame, can't nothing
Bring me shame, it's pointless to try
Bring me shame, can't nothing
Bring me shame, I said
43 Bumper Stickers and a YOLO license plate
(because I'm tacky)
Bring along my coupon book whenever I'm on a date
(because I'm tacky)
Practice my twerking moves in line at the DMV
(because I'm tacky)
Took the whole bowl of restaurant mints. Hey, it said they're free
(because I'm tacky)
I get drunk at the bank
And take off my shirt, at least
(because I'm tacky)
I would live-tweet a funeral, take selfies with the deceased
(because I'm tacky)
If I'm bitten by a zombie, I'm probably not telling you
(because I'm tacky)
If you don't think that's bad, guess what, then you're tacky, too
The fans applaud and cheer for Amanda as she takes a not-so-humble bow before opening her robe and "flashing" the fans with a Godzilla nightie before vanishing backstage behind the curtains...
The camera then returns to the ringside area where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit in waiting at the broadcaster's table.
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to San Francisco, California for SCW Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone...!
Adams: I'm Jason Adams and you know what ELSE I am??? I'm excited for the Road to Blaze of Glory XI!
Simone: Indeed, just as it kick started this past week, the Road continues on here in San Francisco, kicking the night off as Zoey Lukas goes one on one against none other than Cindy Hasley!
Adams: I hope Cindy actually tries this time around because up against a woman like Zoey when you just don't care? Ptth! You're toast! But speaking of not caring, The Troll was given an ultimatum by his squeeze Kitty Lytter! Win this upcoming match against Malachi - or else!
Simone: In a special mixed tag team match, Ariana Angelos reunites with her Team GO BFF - Helluva Bottom Carter, to take on the reigning Internet Champion Alexander Raven and his better half, Luna Vanity!
Adams: Kim Pain returns to action here in San Fran and she's up against the former Roulette and World Champion, Seleana Zdunich!
Simone: There will be a Triple Threat match to determine the Number One Contender for the SCW World Bombshell Championship when Alicia Lukas, Roxi Johnson and Mercedes Vargas all battle it out! The winner of this match moves on to challenge Amber Ryan for the gold in Las Vegas!
Adams: And the Main Event is for the Bombshell Roulette Championship! There are a LOT of people saying that Crystal Hilton won the title by dumb luck. Well, tonight is her chance to prove she deserves to be the champ as she defends against former champion, Jessie Salco!
Simone: All this and more on SCW Climax Control!
We are now backstage as we see Bella Madison, sitting in the hall atop one of those large lighting boxes, reading through one of many pregnancy books that she has collected and she scrunches her nose when she comes across something that well...if you only knew what a body goes through.
She turns the page and cringes once again.
Bella: Annnnnd now I know why I decided to not become a doctor....
She continues to read on as we see Despy wander up to her, giving her a curious look.
Despayre: What's wrong?
Bella looks up with a smile and motions to the book.
Bella: Ah it's nothing, just going through another one of these books talking about all the things my body may go through as I get later into this pregnancy. Remember what I told you about being a human submarine?
Despayre: Yeah? Is it that bad?
Bella: I mean, don't get me wrong...I'm glad I'm pregnant. Mal was on my back to have this baby-
Despayre: Did you show him that book too so he'd get it right?
Bella squints her eyes at Despy as unsure if she should take him seriously or not. But a little smirk appears on her face.
Bella: I'd show you, but I don't wanna scar you like that.
Despy stands proud for a moment.
Despayre: I've seen Aliens! There's NOTHING you can show me that will...
Bella turns the book around and shows him and Despy's face goes white.
Despayre: OHMYGAWDWHATISTHAT?!?!
Female Voice: Bella! Why would you do that?
Bella looks up pulling the book back and her eyes go wide for a moment. Despy meanwhile looks mortified as Bella slides carefully off the box as we now are joined by Bella's own mother, Laura Phoenix!
Bella: Mom?!? What are you doing here?
Laura Phoenix: What? I can't decide to take a trip across the country to watch my son-in-law in action? Or to check in on you?
Bella: Well, it's a little strange but...
Laura can't seem to take her eyes off poor Despy who is still calculating everything that he saw. Bella looks too and she tosses the book aside and grabs her bag which holds some goodies that she's been keeping around just in case morning sickness hit her. She pulls out a King Size Kit Kat and taps Despy on the shoulder.
Bella: Hey, I'm sorry ok? I didn't think you'd...freeze like that.
She offers the candybar to Despy, who takes it and holds it tightly.
Bella: Um, Despy...this is my mom, Laura Madison aka Laura Phoenix. Mom, I'm sure you know all about Despy.
Laura Phoenix: Indeed I do. It's a pleasure to meet you.
Despy starts to calm down a bit, when he tilts his head to the side and looks at Laura for a moment.
Despayre: Are you coming out of retirement?
Bella: What?
Bella looks at her mother, her blue eyes wide. Laura doesn't even try to hide it as she knew she had been busted.
Laura Phoenix: Actually....I will say that my reasons for being here aren't just purely to see family...
Bella: Mom...you didn't...
Laura Phoenix: I did! Just now. I just left after talking with Mark and Christian and my name is officially down for the Blast from the Past Tourney!
Bella's mouth just drops open for a moment, shaking her head.
Bella: But, you said that you and dad were...
Laura Phoenix: Oh, Nick has fully retired but I couldn't help but wonder after everything if I possibly could...so I did and I am!
Despayre: Aren't you a little old?
Laura laughs for a moment.
Laura Phoenix: Not that old, and being the fact that the Bombshells Division is basically begging for people at this point...figured it could use a little veteran status in there. Don't you think, sweetie?
Bella stands silent for a moment as Laura looks at them both.
Laura Phoenix: How about we finish this conversation in catering...and you can apologize to Despy a little more with a piece of that chocolate cake.
Despayre: Ooo, I like her already!
Simone: It's time for our opening contest of the evening! Two weeks ago Cindy Hasley made her SCW debut in a losing effort to fellow debutee Kim Pain but tonight she faces an even bigger challenge, quite literally, as she takes on the Amazonian Zoey Lukas!
Adams: Zoey was last seen at Inception VI where she was among the dozen or so Bombshells vying for the Bombshell Roulette Title! She came up short in her first ever title match so this would be a great way for her to bounce back!
Simone: This should be a good match! Let's take it to Justin!
Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THIS IS YOUR OPENING CONTEST OF THE EVENING, SCHEFULED FOR ONE FALL!
Kick Off I'm outta luck, outta love Gotta photograph, picture of Passion killer, you're too much. You're the only one I wanna touch Cindy Halsey heart with Right Hand On As she blows Bubble Pops it with her mouth with Her Hip with walk down like she on The Catwalk it's as she laugh at the fans makes her way down to the ring make Cindy Halsey way to ring steps walking Up The Steps whips her feet on the ring apron enters In under top rope slowly as rolls her eyes.
Justin: Introducing first, from West Hollywood, California, CINDY HASLEY!
Simone: Cindy's not exactly a short girl standing 5ft 10 and being one of the few Bombshells who can literally go nose to nose with Seleana Zdunich! Unfortunately for her? She's about to face a woman who's not only taller but one of the strongest women on the roster!
Adams: No kidding! I heard Zoey would use the smaller Bombshells as a bench press if they'd let her!
Justin: And her opponent!
"Dancing with the dead" by crown the empire hits and a green spotlight hits the stage. Zoey comes out and stands in the middle of it with a small smile on her face. She throws her hands across her chest in an X with her hands up in the metal horns. She makes her way down to the ring looking at the fans with a small smirk shaking her head before running and jumping onto the apron sliding across her knee, she pops up and does the X again before getting into the ring.
Justin: From Atlanta, Georgia, standing 6ft 1 and weighing 195ibs, ZOEY LUKAS!
Simone: If there was a call for evidence that wrestling talent runs in the blood, look no further than Zoey!
Adams: Cindy isn't backing down from Zoey to be fair but she'd better watch herself!
Dawn calls the two women to the middle of the ring to go over the rules with them but Cindy seems indignant of the ref's instructions eventually slapping the taste right out of Zoey's mouth, Zoey smirks before she picks up Cindy by her legs and rams her into the corner prompting Dawn to call for the bell.
Simone: I was about to say, we'll see how long it takes Cindy to regret slapping Zoey but Dawn didn't even get a chance to call for the bell before Zoey retaliated.
Adams: We might want to inform Cindy's next of kin!
DING DING DING!
Once the bell has sounded Dawn rushes over to the corner where Zoey is repeatedly ramming her shoulder into Cindy's midsection but once the element of surprise wears off Cindy starts to fight back with punches and kicks, it's not as effective as Cindy would've liked however as Zoey sends the newcomer flying across the ring with a Belly to Selly Suplex causing Cindy to get some serious air time before she crashes to the matt in the process! Zoey goes for the first pin of the night!
ONE!
TWO!
And Cindy gets the shoulder up.
Simone: Zoey Lukas showing off her power to get the early two count!
Adams: We're just under five and a half hours away from Cindy's hometown of West Hollywood but with the height Zoey got on that Suplex I bet Cindy saw her house from there!
Zoey shakes her head at the initial failed pin attempt before she picks up Cindy for a follow up move but Cindy rakes the eyes of the Amazonian Bombshell to buy herself some time before Cindy kicks Zoey in the gut and connects with a DDT, sensing an opportunity to grab her first win in SCW Cindy immediately goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Zoey powers out of the pin sending Cindy flying! To her credit though Cindy recovers quickly and locks Zoey in a rear chin lock before driving her knee into Zoey's back.
Simone: Smart move by Cindy, she knew there was no way she'd be able to match Zoey's strength so she's trying to keep her grounded.
Adams: And bear in mind, Cindy is a lot stronger than she looks but Zoey is a woman who went toe to toe with Tempest!
Dawn gets into position to ask Zoey if she wants to submit but the muscular Bombshell adamantly refuses to give up the fight so easily! After a few moments Cindy makes the mistake of trying to change her hold from a rear chin lock with a knee to Zoey's back to a grounded side headlock and this gives Zoey the chance she needs to fight her way to her feet and breaks the hold with a Back Suplex to Cindy!
Simone: I think Cindy's inexperience showed there because she had a good grip on that chin lock but trying to change her tactics and hold gave Zoey a chance to get out of it!
Adams: But how much did that take out of both women because they are both down!
Dawn starts counting the two women down but Zoey is the first to stir at seven and she goes for the pin on Cindy!
ONE!
TWO!
And Cindy gets the shoulder up! Zoey gives Dawn a surprised look clearly thinking that she had the three count on that move but before she can argue about it with Dawn Cindy tolls her up from behind with a School Girl!
ONE!
Cindy grabs a handful of Zoey's tights.
TWO!
And Zoey still kicks out! Cindy takes the time to stomp away at Zoey out of frustration at the failed pin attempt before she glances over at the top rope.
Simone: Didn't you mention that Cindy is scared of heights during her debut match against Kim Pain Jason?
Adams: Yes, and I'm just as surprised that she's heading up top rope against Zoey!
Cindy gulps before she heads to the top rope and waits for Zoey to get back to her feet, even after Zoey gets back to her feet Cindy hesitates before leaping right off the top rope..........right into the Picking up Teeth Running Big Boot!
Simone: And I believe Cindy's head just landed in the cheap seats! If she wasn't afraid of heights before, she is now!
Adams: Unfortunately for her, Zoey's not done!
Sure enough Zoey picks up Cindy's limp form and uses her as a showcase for all her favourite moves, another Belly-to-Belly Suplex? Check, a Stalling Vertical Suplex? Check, a Discuss Clothesline? Not just a check but it causes Cindy to do a backflip from the impact! Gorilla Press Slam? Check and Zoey makes sure that the whole audience sees her parading around Cindy! Pumphandle Slam? Check! Running Powerslam? Check! A Spinebuster? Check! A Uranage Backbreaker? Check and after that last one Zoey calls for the end!
Simone: Oh, NOW Zoey's ready to finish off Cindy!
Adams: To quote my favourite Simpson's Clip: STOP! STOP! SHE'S ALREADY DEAD!
Zoey indeed scraps Cindy off the matt before hitting her with the Amazon Bomb! Unfortunately for Cindy?
Crowd: ONE MORE TIME! ONE MORE TIME!
Zoey smirks before hitting Cindy with the Amazon Bomb two more times for good measure.
Simone: Err, I think Zoey could've finished off Cindy a few minutes ago but there's the Amazon Bomb! Three times in a row!
Adams: I'm being told the bosses are getting the spatula ready! Stick a fork in Cindy, she's done!
Zoey doesn't even bother going for a proper pin, instead placing her knee on Cindy's chest and hooking one leg whilst looking right at the camera.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner, Zoey Lukas!
Simone: Zoey gets the win and if that wasn't a message to the rest of the Bombshell Roster, I don't know what is!
Adams: It's back to the drawing board for Cindy! Once they scrape her off the matt that is!
Zoey celebrates her win whilst Dawn checks on Cindy.
We cut to ringside and it is at that moment when the crowd begins to get excited when the loud sounds of a theme somg that "Teddy's Handler" hasn't decided on. It is at that moment that Teddy Warren walks to the ring and he is joined together by his new girlfriend Michelle Chavez. Teddy slaps the hands of fans as he steps into the ring and holds the ropes down for his girlfriend. He calls for a microphone and begins to speak.
Teddy Warren: California what is going on!!! I just want to say that I feel so excited to be here tonight and say hello to my beautiful girlfriend Michelle
Michelle Chavez: Hello everyone. I love being here and we announced last week I will be managing Teddy. I will be getting trained by Crystal just in the same way that Dawn's fiancee Melissa who is my sister will be trained by Seleana.
Teddy Warren: Yep so let somebody try to raily up against me in a match and my girlfriend will make sure that nobody interferes! Anyway I will win Blast From the Past. I will become a World Champion and I will finally become a Grand Slam Champion. This has been my dream and I am going to do everything in my power to make sure that it happens.
Michelle Chavez: As great as that sounds my boyfriend wanted to let J2H know once again that after Blaze of Glory he is going to be back on the roster as a full time roster member. If and that's a big if... But if for some reason he isnt in the finals at Inception he is personally challenging J2H to a one on one match
The sound of a note played on a guitar can be heard before a melodic riff on another guitar can be heard. The lights dim to a darker gold.
Simone: Teddy Warren called out J2H but this isn't his songs.
Blacktop Mojo's cover of Aerosmith's "Dream On" start to pick up through the arena. As the song picks up in speed for a second, the name "J2H" appears on the screen.
Adams: It is J2H!
Time passes as the darker gold lights start to flash on the top of the stage through smoke filling the top of the ramp, till the chorus kicks in and the frame of a figure can be seen standing in the smoke. A gold spotlight hits the figure to show him as J2H. The fans boo as he takes a step forward through the smoke dressed in a long black coat over black pants and muscle shirt.
Simone: There's something different about him.
J2H walks through the smoke as the song blasts through the arena, a focused, determined look on his face as he reaches the ring with little fanfare. He quickly steps up the steps and makes a beeline towards Teddy Warren, just standing in front of him, his eyes locked on him.
Adams: You can cut the tension with a knife here.
A slight smile crosses J2H's face as he steps back towards the ropes and reaches through to be handed a microphone. As the music stops, J2H looks at Michelle Chavez
J2H: You might wanna step back cause it's time for this man here to talk to this child here.
J2H points towards Teddy.
J2H: Isn't this a great deja vu moment Theodore? Isn't this a rewind of the past? I mean we all know how this fucking story starts and we all know how it ends.
J2H looks again towards Michelle Chavez
J2H: FYI, it ends with him pissing his pants and you suggesting diapers for tiny Teddy.
He turns his focus back towards Teddy.
J2H: Every fucking time you call my name, I grace you with my presence, every fucking time you open your mouth and my name falls out, it always ends the same way Teddy. I show up, I rip you a new one for looking like Rupaul in a really bad wig, I make you cry like a bitch, you challenge me to a match in the future and then go hide under your bed till someone forces you out and drags you kicking and screaming to this ring for me to kick the living shit out of you, and then you disappear again, work for some shitty little promotions where you can feel big again, and I go home with a smile on this face. Don't you get sick of this whole thing Teddy?
Before Teddy can open his mouth to reply, J2H put his hand up to stop him.
J2H: Oh I wasn't done and no one wants to hear you're hellium voice right now.
Simone: Ouch.
J2H takes a step closer to Teddy and tilts his head.
J2H: Are you sure you really wanna do this shit all over again where I make you look like the jobber you are? Are you sure you wanna be that guy who pisses his pants on television, watched by millions? Are you sure you want to put yourself in the line of fire again?
Once again, J2H doesn't let him answer.
J2H: Of course you do.
Without another thought, J2H rears his leg back and kicks Teddy Warren with a low blow, causing the fans to boo loudly. Teddy doubles over and J2H catches his chin with his free hand.
J2H: Look at that, I've done something no one else has and got you over as a face with just one kick to the balls. I'm glad they're booing me Teddy, I'm glad they're cheering you, because I don't give a fuck about them and I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire, but I am going to give you that moment in the sun again, not because of you, it's all about the most important man in this ring, hell in this company. It's about me. It's about me not going out the way I did the last time I was in this ring, it's about not going out as the victim of people going in to business for themselves, this is all about me and my redemption and doing this shit my way.
J2H lifts his leg and puts it under Teddy's jaw before dropping him down with the Kiss This as Michelle Chavez looks horrified. J2H shoots her a look and grabs the mic.
J2H: Step the fuck back before this happens to you too. I'm above the law here and you're just walked in dog shit.
Adams: Man...
Simone: What the hell is wrong with him?
J2H sits next to the fallen Teddy and continues to speak.
J2H: I'm pissed off Teddy, I've been pissed off for a long time, and now I'm gonna take it out on you, not just at whatever future show you challenged me for, I'm gonna be busy that night, because I'm gonna make your life a living hell all through that cycle, because I'm gonna end your dream of winning Blast From The Past, because that night.
J2H moves his head closer to Teddy.
J2H: I'm gonna be winning Blast From The Past.
J2H drops the mic as "Dream On" starts to play again and he rolls out of the ring to boos.
Adams: J2H not only dropped Teddy Warren but has put himself in Blast From The Past.
Simone: I don't know what's happened to him, but he seems very different and that could be dangerous.
The camera flicks between J2H at the top of the ramp and Teddy Warren getting helped to his feet to a cheer from the crowd.
The scene opens backstage where we see Jessie Salco getting ready for an interview with Pussy Willow.
Pussy: Jessie you are challenging for the Bombshell Roulette Title in tonight's Main Event, you didn't mince words when talking about Crystal Caldwell but has your opinion changed on your fellow Hall of Famer?
Jessie: My opinion didn't change on that idiot when she faced me as La Rosa Ardiente AKA the most obvious disguise in the history of Sin City Wrestling! Do you really think it's going to change now that she's trying to convince everyone that she's changed?
Pussy: Err, no?
Jessie: This is what I like to call the Circle of Crystal, she acts nice for a while, gets bored and lashes out at someone to stay relevant and then she goes back to being nice! I've seen through her bullshit before and these past few weeks have been no different!
Pussy: But I do find it funny how you didn't bring up that time you tried to claim Kate Steele's title opportunity as your own after you brought up the time she attacked Seleana to get a World Bombshell Title Shot!
Jessie lets out an aggravated sigh.
Jessie: Have I mentioned how 2018 was the worst year of my wrestling career to date? Because I'm pretty sure I've brought it up a few times!
Pussy: You have but can you remind us?
Jessie sighs with a scowl on her face.
Jessie: First SCW went on hiatus for a few months, in that time I had joined Honour Wrestling and I thought I had found a fed that respected me for my talent rather than the schemes that I had concocted over the years, then SCW returned and I was one of the returning Bombshells only in that time I had won the Honour Wrestling Legacy Championship! But because I refused to keep my mouth shut and treated this business like the cutthroat business it is I got a title shot ban!
Jessie runs a hand down her face.
Jessie: And then came the Honour Wrestling/SCW merger and my Legacy Championship got merged with the Bombshell Roulette Title, but you know what? For all the fucked up shit I said and did during those twelve months I never once lay a hand on a loved one! Crystal did and that incident wasn't even a year later! Yet Crystal gets to have this big redemption arc whilst I'm still treated like a fucking pariah for trying to get the recognition I deserve!
Jessie lets out a sigh as she shakes her head.
Jessie: Crystal is the biggest joke in this company's history and tonight I'll prove it when I cut her Roulette Title reign short!
Jessie walks off as the scene fades.
Drew Patton is in the ring watching up the ramp as Justin brings the microphone to his lips for the introductions.
Justin:The following contest is scheduled for one fall...Introducing first...
Denis Leary's "I'm An Asshole" plays and the crowd boos as the rotund and hyperactive "know-it-all" of professional wrestling, the Troll, runs onto the stage as fast as he can (which altogether isn't that fast). He has an annoying, excited look on his face as he pumps his arms, greeted by the boos of the fans.
Justin: From Parts Unknown, weighing two hundred fifty two pounds, the Troll!
The Troll points into the ring, taking offense at the "lies" about his grandoise weight being made public. He then "jogs" down to the ring, holding his hands out for high-fives but receives none. He struggles up onto the ring apron and climbs through the ropes, catching his shoe on the middle rope and face plants in the ring, much to the laughter of the crowd. The Troll then gets to his feet and pumps his arms again until he is herded back to his corner.
Adams: The Troll looking confident tonight Belinda.
Justin: And his opponent...
Simone: I think he is in for a rude awakening considering who his opponent is tonight Jason.
Justin: He is from Waterford Ireland...Malachi!!
The quiet beginning of "Blood//Water" by grandson begins playing through the speakers as Malachi enters the arena to a decidedly mixed reaction, though the boos slightly edge out the cheers. He simply stares around at the crowd with a look of indifference on his face as he walks down the ramp towards the ring, climbing the steps and entering through the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle and throws his arms to the side while staring out at the crowd again as his music fades away.
Simone: Malachi gives up a lot in weight but the Troll gives up a lot in wrestling knowledge.
Adams: I can't wait Belinda...Brawn versus Bullshit...and I am predicting now that something or someone is going to be smeared all over the mat tonight.
DING DING DING!
The Troll walks over to Jacob Summers and motions for him to raise his arm in victory which Summers shakes his head at the man before he motions for the match to begin. The Troll shakes his hand at Jacob once more as Malachi moves closer and attacks the Troll with a clothesline that barely moves the Troll. Malachi looks around as the Troll smirks then uses a clothesline of his own on Malachi sending him to the mat. Malachi rolls quickly to his knees then stands to get in the face of the Troll who is celebrating the clothesline. Turning around, he is surprised with Malachi's kick to the midsection that drives the air from his lungs. The Troll moves quickly to the ropes and ducks between the top and middle rope as Malachi rushes him. Jacob gets between the two to prevent Malachi from attacking the Troll. The bigger man waves Malachi back to the middle of the ring. The Troll slides back into the ring which has Malachi charging forward making the Troll once more slide between the ropes to be saved by Summers. Malachi moves back in frustration and turns his back on the Troll.
Adams: How do you piss off an Irishman and not expect him to get frustrated?
Seeing that Malachi has turned his back, the Troll pulls himself back into the ring and then charges towards Malachi and rocks him out of his boots with a clothesline to the back of the head of Malachi. On the mat, Malachi grabs at the back of his head as the Troll raises his arms to taunt the fans. Malachi slowly gets to his hands and knees but the Troll moves to his feet and pulls them out from under him which drags Malachi near the ropes. The Troll then tries to put a boston crab on Malachi which bends him at the lower back. Malachi looks in pain as he fights to try and reach the ropes. The Troll is telling Summers to check on Malachi who has dropped to grab his head to fight the pain before reaching for the ropes once more. He is close enough to grab the bottom rope forcing the break. Jacob taps the shoulder of the Troll who drops the legs of Malachi and begins to celebrate a win. Jacob pulls his arms down telling him that Malachi had made it to the ropes. The Troll shakes his head and again raises his arms. Again Summers moves towards the Troll telling him that he hasn't won the match and to put his arms down.
Simone: I can't believe how cocky the Troll is. Thinking he has Malachi down and out. That man has a lot to learn.
Malachi is using the time to recover as the Troll tries to convince Jacob Summers that he had won the match. Malachi moves along the ropes and towards the corner where he leans back into it before pulling himself to the top rope. The Troll walks away from Jacob and turns into a missile dropkick from Malachi from the top rope that sends him to the canvas. Malachi gets to his feet as the Troll rolls to the side of the ring and to the outside. Malachi looks angrily as the Troll motions that he is leaving. Looking around, Malachi rushes towards the Troll and launches himself over the top rope to take the Troll down to the floor. Both men are laid out breathing heavily as Jacob stands at the ropes to begin his ten count. Malachi is the first to his feet and he moves toward the Troll to pick him up and then pushes him into the ring apron. Using the momentum, the Troll is rolled under the bottom rope. Malachi gets on the ring apron then grabbing the top rope, he leapfrogs over with a kick to the face of the Troll who grabs at his face.
Adams: I wonder if that kick to the head will knock some sense into the Troll.
Simone: I doubt it Jason...it is a rather hard head.
The Troll staggers away from Malachi holding his face as Malachi kips up to his feet and follows him. Reaching for one of the wrists of the Troll, Malachi pulls him around and begins to level kicks at his thighs and midsection that rocks the Troll who is trying desperately to defend himself. Malachi doesn't let up until the Troll is against the ropes. Malachi backs away at the warning of Summers but when the Troll comes off the ropes quickly to lock in a bear hug on Malachi as he turned back around. Malachi grunts in pain as he tries to lever his hand between the two but Troll tightens the hold which forces the arms of Malachi upward as Malachi shouts with pain. The Troll shakes Malachi which loosens up the hold and Malachi is able to lower a forearm into the face of Troll who drops Malachi to grab his face. Malachi sucks in breath before attacking the Troll again with kicks.
Simone: The Troll is taking a lot of punishment tonight but I think that all Malachi is doing is making the Troll angry.
The Troll shakes off the kicks and lunges out off the ropes with a clothesline attempt that Malachi easily avoids by ducking under the attempt then rushing off the ropes as the Troll turns and catches him with a hurricanrana that the Troll is able to skew slightly which drops Malachi on his head. The Troll is unable to capitalize on the move as Malachi backflips out of the grasp of the Troll and rushes the corner once more. The Troll chases him in that Malachi is able to hit a moonsault onto the shoulder of the Troll. Before the Troll can do anything, Malachi slides off and dropkicks the Troll's head into the top turnbuckle. The Troll bounces backwards to the mat. Malachi attempts a pin but the Troll rolls his shoulder up quickly. Malachi rises to his feet and then moves to the corner where he climbs to the top. Looking back at the slowly rising Troll, Malachi launches himself off the top rope and takes the Troll out with a reverse four fifty. Dropping again for a pin, Malachi gets a two before the shoulder of the Troll comes off the mat. Angered and frustrated, Malachi moves back to watch the Troll roll on the mat. Seeing the Troll sit up, Malachi waits before rushing across the ring to the opposite ropes. The Troll rises to his feet and follows him in to be surprised by the Hair Trigger finishing move of Malachi.
Simone: The Hair Trigger Jason! Malachi is going for the pin!
The Troll is laid out on the mat face down not moving as Malachi gets to his hands and knees then moves to roll his opponent onto his back. Catching one foot, he pulls it over the body of the Troll to force his shoulders to stay on the mat. Jacob drops to the mat to begin the count as Malachi holds the Troll in place for the pin.
ONE!
Adams: The Troll is not even trying to kick out. I think that piledriver knocked him out.
TWO!
Adams: Wait...I see his foot moving to fall over the ropes but he is in the middle of the ring.
Simone: And too far away to save himself from the loss.
THREE!
Adams: And there it is...the pin that got the three.
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match, Malachi!
Malachi tosses the legs of the Troll away from him and stands to have Jacob raise his arm as the Troll kicks and slaps the canvas before rising to his feet and rushing to Jacob complaining that Malachi cheated. Malachi ignores the Troll and makes his way to the corner to climb the turnbuckle and raise his arm in victory.
Adams: What a win by Malachi.
Simone: And what a show of bad sportsmanship by the Troll.
But back inside of the ring, a now irate Kitty Lytter is standing over the defeated Troll as he continues to writhe in pain. He rocks about on the canvas in a feeble attempt to get up and save face as his "girlfriend" Kitty screams at him in derisive contempt!
Simone: Will you look at her!? Look at the way she is acting!
Adams: Kitty, he tried his best! Granted that's a pretty low bar ... but STILL...!
The Troll reaches up toward her, looking for a helping hand but she slaps his arm away and continues berating him for losing yet ANOTHER match!
Simone: I don't see HER doing any better! Or even TRYING!
Suddenly Kitty rears back and KICKS the downed Troll! The crowd ignites in boos!
Simone: Oh come ON!
Adams: That just isn't right! Kicking a man when he's down! Even if it IS The Troll!
Kitty has become completely unglued as she kicks her now former boyfriend again and AGAIN! She drops to her knees and the Troll tries to shield himself as she assaults him with both fists, taking out all of her anger, frustration and embarrassment on him! Jacob grabs Kitty's arm and pulls her up and away from the Troll but she turns and shoves the official away from her!
Adams: Oo! You do NOT put your hands on an SCW official!
Kitty goes right back to her attack, dropping to her knees and she grabs two handfuls of the Troll's hair and she SLAMS his face into the mat! Suddenly there is a commotion with the fans, heads turning...!
Adams: What-what's going on???
Simone: Who-Kim Pain! Kim Pain is out here!
The volatile Bombshell races to ringside and slides inside of the ring! She grabs Kitty by the hair and drags her to her feet! Kitty reacts by pure instinct and she takes a swing at Kim who ducks the blow and returns fire with a right hand that sends Lytter into a tailspin!
Simone: What a SHOT!
Kitty rolls out of the ring to safety as Kim stares her down from the inside of the ring! Security convenes and they take hold of Kitty who immediately begins struggling and they pick her up by the arms and remove her from the area by force as she kicks and screams!
Simone: I can not believe that woman attacked the Troll! Who the hell does she think she is!?
Adams: I can't believe Kim Pain saved the Troll! What's THAT about!?
Kim takes one last look at the Troll before exiting the ring and taking her leave as Jacob checks on the grappler.
The camera cuts to the backstage area where all hell has broken loose...!
Kitty Lytter: PUT ME DOWN! PUT ME DOWWWWNNNNN!!!
The now former girlfriend of the Troll screams as she kicks her legs and tries to plead and cry as SCW security literally have to carry her to eject her from the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium! Staff and stars alike gather along the walls of the hallway, many watching in amusement as security carry her the length of the hall and right up to the rear exit!
Kitty Lytter: PUT ME DOWN! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!!!! I'M AN SCW BOMBSHELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But do it they do as one guard opens the door and they practically shove Kitty to the outside in the rear parking garage! She turns around and quickly tries to get back inside but the door is closed on her and she hits it with her shoe and screeches!
The scene opens backstage to what's becoming a familiar scene as Ariana Angelos is standing in front of the white board being held up by Francisco with her pointer in hand.
Ariana: Today class we have a special guest teacher joining us, introducing my teaching assistant, best friend and tag team partner in tonight's mixed tag team match HB Carter!
Carter jumps into view wearing the teacher get up he wore during his promo.
HBCarter: Thank you Ari! Now class, earlier this week I covered the topic of false prophets and how that describes our opponents tonight, the reigning Internet Champion Alexander Raven and Luna Vanity!
Ariana: I know right?! How do they make money when all their profits are false?!
You can practically hear the "ba dum tiss" drum roll as Ariana delivers her punchline with a cheesy grin, Carter facepalms with a groan and since he's holding up the white board Francisco merely groans.
HBCarter: Class, you will find the rotten fruit and vegetables underneath your desks!
Ariana: But we have a match tonight!
HBCarter: There's showers in the arena! Sure, me and Miles shared one but.........err, forget I said anything!
Ariana: And you call my innuendo blatant!
HBCarter: Touché! But back on topic because tonight's match provides us with a quandary, what happens when a team who won tag team titles in the past team up against a champion and a woman who, whilst aligned with each other, have never teamed up before!
Francisco: Luna debuted two weeks ago though!
Ariana: That may be true but she's been impressive! And the answer to that quandary is as simple as my recipe for scotch bonnet tarte tan!
HBCarter: The same dish that nearly blew my mouth off?
Ariana: YEP!
Ariana points to the picture of Luna and Raven.
Ariana: Tonight sees the return of Team Go and it'll be a triumphant return class as I make Luna bask in the glow of the Greek Angel's Light!
Carter groans as Ariana eggs him on.
HBCarter: And Team Go will go the distance!
The trip walk off as the scene fades.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Mixed Tag Team Match!!!
No Shame by 5 Seconds of Summer begins to play and Carter steps through the curtains, holding an ankle length, sleeveless black robe closed in front of him. he then whips it open, revealing his ring attire of a printed belly t, booty shorts and thigh high boots. He holds one hand behind his head while running the other hand down his body while grinding his hips to the music.
Justin: From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!
Carter drops the robe to the stage and runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and then lays across the top corner, awaiting the start of the match/his opponent's introduction. The opening guitar riff to "In the Middle of the Night" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the crowd comes unglued as Ariana emerges from the back wearing a long cloak with her initials on the back and with her back to the crowd.
Justin: Introducing first, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, "The Greek Goddess" Ariana Angelos!
Ariana spins around right as the song kicks into high gear with the opening lyrics, she poses for the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring before rolling into the ring and removing her cloak ready for her match.
Justin: And their opponents!!!
"Obey the Queen" begin to play through the arena. A spotlight appears on the center of the stage, from the left side of the arena as the words 'Wake Up' come through. All lights gone now. Another spotlight from the opposite side as the word 'die' comes through. A final spotlight, directly above follows 'A Queen'. With measured, slowly steps, Luna backs slowly into the triple spotlight. Her jet black hair tied back in double Dutch braids, hanging down towards her stunningly white outfit. A pearl white leather jacket, three small metal spikes on each shoulder pad. High waisted white shorts glittery in appearance, shimmering in the direct light. Beneath the jacket, a sleeveless white turtleneck crop. "ENOUGH!". All three lights go out, before a quick pop of pyro and all lights come back on. Luna flicks her shoulders back and lets her jacket slide off her shoulders, hanging loose around her elbows as she turns on her heel. Measured, purposeful strides take her down the ramp towards the ring. The mixture of cheers and boos from the crowd roaring above the music. She drops her jacket to the ground as she gets to the ring, walking up the nearest set of steps. A quick one two up the bottom two ropes, before she leans forward and flips over the top rope to land in the ring. She winks out at the crowd, blowing a long kiss with a low twisting bow.
Justin: Currently in the ring!! Standing in at 5'4 and weighing in at 123 pounds!! Hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana!!! Luna Vanity!!!
As all the lights dim, blue and red lights begin to flicker on the stage, images of ravens flying appearing on the screen. 'Ladies and Gentleman' as these words fill the arena a loud bang of pyro is joined with blinding white lights. These flicker rapidly for a few moments, 'because the devil has my throat,' as these words of the song flow out, out steps Alexander Raven into the centre of the stage. He gazes across the crowd, pulling his cloak tightly around his shoulders, his eyes opened wide a slight smile tugging at his lips. The flashing off the lights stops. 'I am the powers that be!' in sync with these lines he throws his hands up, basking in the reaction of the crowd, beginning to slowly walk down the ramp. He strolls towards the ring leisurely, crossing his arms across his chest, head tilted back, soaking in the world around him. Slowly he begins to ascend the stairs to the left of the ramp, once in the ring, spinning his way to the centre of the ring, dropping to his knees. He hunches over and places his fists on the canvas. 'I am the alpha! and the omega!' as soon as these words come out, he lifts himself backwards slightly, the cloak slipping from his shoulders as he extends his arms to the sky, staring upwards, soaking everything in once again. Slowly he raises to his feet, pushing his cloak from the ring slowly with his foot.
Justin: And her tag team partner!! Standing in at 6'2 and weighing in at 215 pounds!! Hailing from San Antonio, Texas!!! He is the SCW Internet Champion!! Alexander Raven!!!
DING DING DING!
The bell has rang as both Ariana and Luna start off the match, both Bombshells are circling each other as Ariana starts to clap her hands, getting the crowd into the match as on the outside we see Carter doing the same. Gesturing to the fans to start an Ariana chant as the two Bombshells continue to circle each other before Ariana gets Luna in a standing side headlock. Luna pushes her into the ropes, whips her to the opposite side before dropping to the canvas as Ariana jumps over her and runs towards the other side of the ring. Luna gets up and sets herself up for a Dropkick, this sends Ariana into the ropes as her arms get tied up between the top and middle rope. Luna gets back to her feet, sees the predicament of Ariana as she immediately runs up towards her and executes a hip attack that sends Ariana's upper body to the outside of the ring while still being tied up to the ropes. Jasmine is trying to get the arms freed from Ariana as we see Luna distances herself from Ariana before executing a Super Kick to the face of Ariana after Jasmine manages to free her from being tied up to the ropes. Luna goes for the cover immediately as Jasmine starts to count to three
ONE!
TW...
Ariana manages to kick out before the count of two, Luna immediately gets to her feet, jumps the ropes before going for a Moonsault that Ariana manages to avoid as she rolls underneath the bottom rope to the outside as this causes Luna to land on her feet. Luna then runs to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring before going from the ropes and sets herself up for a Suicide Dive to the outside of the ring, Ariana manages to sidestep it as that sends Luna crashing down hard on the canvas. Ariana immediately jumps the ring apron and executes a moonsault on top of Luna before rolling her back into he ring. There she jumps the ring apron, measures Luna before setting herself up to execute a high risk move off the top rope, she jumps on top of the top rope and sets herself up to jump on top of Luna but Luna quickly rolls over towards her corner as she tags in Alexander Raven. Ariana manages to land on her feet and tags in her partner at the moment that Raven gets in as well. Carter and Raven charge in on each other, the taller and heavier Raven manages to overpower Carter. Whipping him into the turnbuckles before clotheslining Carter down to the canvas. Raven puts the boots to him before choking Carter with the big boot across his throat as Jasmine starts to use the five count on him
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Carter stops, turns around and attempts to intimidate the official before turning his attention back to Carter. Who has used the top ropes to pull himself back to his feet before executing a standing Dropkick to the face of Raven. This staggers him into the ropes as Carter gets back to his feet and grabs the left arm from Raven, setting him up for an Irish Whip only to be reversed by Raven
Simone: Raven is clearly the stronger of the two!!
Raven bends down for a Bac Body Drop, but Carter manages to jump over him and wraps his hands around the midsection before setting Raven up for a Sunset Flip into a pinning combination. But Raven manages to maintain his balance, making sure that Carter couldn't get him over into the pinning predicament. There Raven follows it up with a punch to the face of Carter after finally managing to get his balance back, only to have Carter to roll away from the situation. This causes Raven to punch the canvas with a closed fist
Adams: Ouch!! That got to hurt Belinda!!!
Carter runs to the ropes, then runs past Raven who is still bend forward in that position. Carter comes off the ropes and jumps over Raven, wraps his legs around his body before setting Raven up for the Sunset Flip Powerbomb in the middle of the ring before going for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR...
Raven manages to kick out at the count of three, causing Jasmine to signal that the match is still continuing. Carter grabs both legs from Raven, trying to lock in a Texas Cloverleaf. But Carter manages to grab him by the hair and yanks him forward into a small package.
ONE!
TWO!
Carter manages to kick out as both men get to their feet at the same time, Raven blocks a Snap Suplex attempt before blasting Carter across the back and hits a Snap Suplex on his own before going for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR...
Carter kicks out, causing Raven to roll over towards his corner and tags back in Luna. There we see the two Bombshells go at it with high speed, Luna ducking a clothesline from Ariana as she jumps off the ropes and executes a Springboard Moonsault that gets countered with a dropkick from Ariana right in the midsection. This causes Luna to land awkwardly on the canvas as Ariana runs towards the ropes and executes her finishing Springboard Corkscrew Moonsualt. Only to have Luna to raise her knees up at the final moment as that drops the number one contender for the Bombshell Internet championship for the three count
ONE!
TWO!
THRE...
But Ariana manages to kick out at the final moment to a huge pop from the crowd as this allows Ariana to tell the world that the match isn't over yet.
Simone: Unbelievable!! How did she kick out of that!!!!
That's something that Luna wants to know also, starting to choke Ariana out as she sits on top of her as Jasmine starts to use the five count on her
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Ariana breathes some fresh oxygen back into her body at the moment that Luna lets go. Luna measures Ariana as the Greek-American slowly gets to her feet. Luna sets her up for a Super Kick as Ariana turns around, but ducks the move before diving towards her corner and tags back in Carter. Both superstars charge into the ring, Carter ducks a clothesline from Raven before running towards the ropes. There he comes off with his finishing move.
Adams: Fruit Fly!!!!
Carter hits his a Springboard Eclipse off the ropes before hooking both legs from Raven for the three count.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winners of the match by pinfall!! Are the team of Ariana Angelos and Helluva Bottom Carter!!!!!
Jasmine raises both competitors arms in the air to signal that they indeed had actually beaten the team of Luna Vanity and Alexander Raven, who start to complain to the referee of illegal usage of pulling of the tights. Only to have Jasmine telling them that the decision stands and it will not be reversed.
Simone: I guess Raven and Vanity are a bunch of sore losers!!!
Adams: Indeed Belinda, Carter pinned Raven fair and square in the middle of the ring as that has given him and Ariana a well deserved victory!!
The two celebrate in the ring before rolling out of the ring and heading to the back.
SINGLES MATCH
Helluva Bottom Carter vs Austin James Mercer
The large TRON screen fires up and we see Bill and Bea Barnhart on the screen and the anti-Barnhart crowd erupt in boos while the pro-Barnhart fans erupt in cheers. When the camera pans back from Bill and Bea we notice they're not at the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium in San Francisco, California, and it doesn't appear they're broadcasting from a hotel room nearby.
Bill: Hi! I'm Bill Barnhart, but of course you already know that, and this is my lovely wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, and on the other side of the room is our spoiled English Bulldog Iris.
Iris looks up at Daddy Bill and she grunts her disapproval of being called spoiled.
Bea: We're not in San Francisco since we're not scheduled for matches at Climax Control 353. We decided to return to Lawrenceville, Georgia, to relax for a bit before we find out where we go next for our scheduled matches.
Bill: I wish to thank Mac Bane and Ken Davison for a great match. We had a great back and forth and you two ended up with the win and I applaud you for your achievement. Too bad you two are not capable of accepting positive comments on our match and in general but that's something you have an issue with. . .not me.
Bea: Although I wish I was scheduled for a match at Climax Control 353 it worked out well to have this break so I could return to Lawrenceville, Georgia, with Bill so we can take care of some things before we travel again. I assure you when I return to action in the ring there's gonna be hell to pay for a lot of people.
Bill: We want to give you a run-down of things concerning us and our wrestling. For me I'll continue taking whatever matches Management wants to assign me to. I never demand a shot at a Championship, like other wrestlers do, because Management should be the ones who decide who challenges for a Championship not the wrestlers who want that shot. I enjoy teaming with Senor Vinnie in Tag Team competition as we did at Climax Control 352 against Mac Bane and Ken Davison. If a Tag Team opportunity for me and Vinnie comes up again both of us will be ready to go.
Bea: I'm also like Bill in that I take shots at Championships when Management feels I'm deserving. I also don't demand shots at Championships as I leave that up to Management to determine what matches I'm involved in. I entered the upcoming Blast From The Past Tournament and hopefully this year I'll have a tag team partner who works with me instead of against me. If you go back and look at the Blast From The Past participation by myself and Bill you'll notice our partners acted the jerks, refused to work with us in our matches, and we got eliminated from the Tournament. Not sure why others enter the Blast From The Past Tournament only to f*ck up and get their team eliminated.
Bill: In closing both of us wish to let you know that, as always, we're here to serve Sin City Wrestling and not the other way around. We don't demand certain matches but we both accept whatever matches Management assigns us to.
Bea: So keep watching as me and Bill have many exciting things to bring your way and our accomplishments will thrill and amaze you. Thanks for watching and listening to our comments.
As soon as Bea finishes her comments the large TRON goes dark leaving the fans in the arena with mixed reactions with half the fans supporting Bill and Bea and the remaining fans staying with their anti-Bill and anti-Bea attitudes.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Aussie Bombshell Krystal Wolfe leaning against the wall as she watches her match against Roxi Johnson from the previous week making sure to pause it right as Chelsea LeClair shows up.
Krystal: Me and Andrea Hernandez have never been friends, even before I made certain comments about her departure from the company last year we were often at each other's throats on Twitter, Chelsea LeClair, however? I got on fine with her, we both shared a mutual hatred for Hayley Halsey but even when we were both in SCU we got on fine, then she went and sided with Andrea after I made those comments.
Krystal comments as she shakes her head.
Krystal: With friends like these? Who the fuck needs enemies!
Krystal adds before the Aussie kicks off the wall and walks up the camera.
Krystal: But if you're going to continue to intrude in my business Chelsea? Then I say we settle this in the ring! Blaze of Glory XI is right around the corner and they've already started announcing matches for the show, you know what I think Chelsea? I think we should throw our names into the hat for a little grudge match! No extra stipulations, just me, you, a referee and hopefully a winner once the dust has settled.
Krystal adds before she goes to walk off.
Krystal: I'll be waiting for an answer, preferably by next week Chelsea! Until then? I won't say no to a warm up match and if you get the idea to try to mess with my business again?
Krystal forms a fist with her hand, more specifically the hand that has her wedding and Roulette Title rings on it.
Krystal: This fist will be waiting for you and I'll be happy to show you why and how I was able to set those Roulette Title Records that no one has come close to matching, much less breaking! I'll see you then Chelsea and if you see Andrea before then?
Krystal scoffs as she rolls her eyes.
Krystal: Tell that toxic bitch that she's making the stereotypical Karen look tolerable by comparison! See you then!
Krystal walks off as the scene fades.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a one on one match!!!
Born to raise hell by Motorhead starts to play and Kimberly Pain comes out from behind the curtain and stands still for a moment looking at the crowd.
Justin: Making her way to the ring.. Representing HellsGates.. She is Kimberly Pain!
Kimberly walks down to the ring and gives a hip pop before she slides in between the ropes and waits in her corner for the match to start.
Justin: And her opponent!!!
The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.
5
4
3
Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.
Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 125 pounds!! Hailing from Los Angeles, California!! Seleana Zdunich!!!
DING DING DING!
The bell has rang as Seleana Zdunich and Kim Pain circle each other, the slightly taller Seleana runs the ropes, trying to speed things up as she sets herself up for a running clothesline, but Kimberly ducks it. She kip ups back to her feet as Seleana jumps the ropes and comes off with a Springboard Back Elbow to the back of Kimberly's head. This causes her to drop down to the canvas as Seleana sets herself up for a standing Moonsault on top of the newcomer to SCW. Kim manages to roll out of the way as this causes Seleana to hit the canvas on her stomach, grabbing her ribs and midsection as that hurts her the most.
Simone: Kimberly had that one scouted.
Adams: Indeed Belinda, I have been told that Kim Pain studies her opponents old wrestling tapes. We all know that Seleana likes to speed things up and does some nice follow ups.
Kim immediately grabs both legs from Seleana and locks her in the Texas Cloverleaf, sitting in deep on the lower back from Seleana as she is attempting to reach for the ropes to break the submission hold that Kim has on her.
Adams: Kim has got that hold synched in real deep, I can tell that she wants to secure a submission victory.
We see Seleana crawl towards the ropes, only to have Kim to let go and suddenly turn the Cloverleaf into the Regal Stretch, trying to make sure that Seleana doesn't make it to the ropes in order to break the grip. But Seleana manages to reach the bottom rope in order for Drew to break the hold as he starts to count to five
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Kim lets go off the hold and drags Seleana to the middle of the ring, there she sets her up for one of her finishing moves.
Simone: Painfilled Ending!!
She sets Seleana up for the figure four leglock, but Seleana manages to kick her off of her as that sends Kim into the ropes. There Kim comes off the ropes, setting herself up for an Elbow Drop on the ribs of Seleana. Seleana manages to roll out of the way, getting to her hands and knees before pushing her upper body off the canvas, holding her ribs as she has difficulties breathing in the oxygen to her body before grabbing the head of Kim. She whips her into the ropes and sets herself up for a Super Kick to the face of Kim, who catches the foot and kicks the other leg underneath her. This causes Seleana to drop down to the canvas before Kim sets her up for a Heel hook submission hold. This causes Seleana to lift her upper body off the canvas, extending her arm towards the ropes before trying to crawl towards the ropes while in the process trying to fight against the Heel Hook that Kim has on her before grabbing the bottom rope. Kim keeps the hold on her een when Drew starts to use the five count on her
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Kim finally lets go, she wants to kick the now painful leg that is hurting her a lot. Seleana pulls herself out of the ring to the outside as she tries to get her blood flow back in the leg as well as getting herself temporarily out of the assault that Kim Pain runs to the other side of the ring before charging towards Seleana to the outside as she dives through the top and middle rope, grabbing the head from Seleana as she sets her up for a Tornado DDT on the outside, but Seleana manages to stop the attempt as she has had a tight grip on the ring apron. This causes her to send Kim crashing down on the concrete floor, causing her to hold on to her head as we see Seleana sit on the steel ring steps, unable to follow up on the counter that she had put on the new comer to the SCW.
Adams: Hopefully Seleana can get back into he match, because every second that you waste gives Kim Pain the opportunity to recover as well.
Seleana finally tries to get all of her weight back on both legs, slowly hobbling towards Kim as she tentatively put more and more of the weight on the painful leg before grabbing Kim by the head and left arm while pulling her back to her feet. She whips her back into the ring before slowly climbing on the ring apron, setting herself up to step through the ropes. Only to get shot blocked by Kim Pain as she had been waiting for her, taking the painful leg off the canvas as that causes her to fall on her back on the canvas.
Simone: Damnit!! Kim was waiting for her!!!
Kimberly grabs the painful leg before starting to kick it against the painful region before dropping series of elbows to the inner thigh of the painful leg before locking it in a leg lock as Seleana instinctively reaches for the hair of Kimberly Pain, only to have Drew Patton to pull it away as it's illegal to use hair pulling.
Simone: So far it is all Kim Pain outside some blows being landed by Seleana, quite impressive.
Adams: I totally agree Belinda, Kim has got herself a great game plan going into this match!!
Kim finally gets back to her feet, kicking the back of the painful leg before locking both legs for another Texas Cloverleaf. But Seleana manages to grab her by the head and manages to roll Kim over into a small package like move.
ONE!
TWO!
Kim manages to kick out after letting go off Seleana's legs. She quickly gets up to her feet, running to the ropes, comes off the ropes for a handstand elbow. Only to have Seleana to roll out of the way, making Kim hitting the elbow on the canvas. Seleana pulls herself back to her feet very slowly before turning her attention towards Kim and shakes her head. Screaming out her frustration as she sets herself up to mount a comeback in an attempt to get the match turning into her favour. She executes a Body Slam on Kim, letting out a sigh of relief as her painful leg did not buckle away underneath her. She quickly turns her attention towards the turnbuckles, walking towards the before climbing the turnbuckles. She looks over her shoulder, measuring the distance between her and Kim before executing a Moonsault.
Simone: OMG!!! Kim rolled out of the way!!!
Seleana hits the canvas, causing the oxygen to leave her body with sudden impact. Kim immediately runs over towards Seleana, wastes no time as she locks in her Dragon Sleeper body scissors combo for a submission victory.
Adams: Riddle Me This locked in!!!!
Simone: Can Seleana break out of this hold???
We see Drew check in on Seleana, whether she is able to continue or wishes to submit to the painful move along with the painful ribs and leg from what she had endured in the match prior to this move. Only to finally realizing that there is no chance to break out of this hold as she finally starts to tap out to the submission hold as that causes Drew Patton to call for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of this match by submission!!! Kimberly Pain!!!!
Drew tells Kim to let go as she keeps the hold on to Seleana for a few more moments before letting go and allowing Drew Patton to raise her arm in victory.
Adams: Impressive victory from the newcomer Kim Pain!!
Kim rolls out of the ring, stares at the carnage that she had put on against her opponent. She smiles before turning around and heads to the back
ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
Goth (c) vs Malachi
Following the previous match cameras found themselves cutting backstage. Instantly locking on a trio walking down the hall. That trio just happened to be the self proclaimed "Icon" himself, Michael Harris with his wives Blair and Carmen. Their steps came to a stop as the three of them looked at the specific door. Cameras got a close up on the door and the nameplate across it read "CHRISTIAN UNDERWOOD". A small gasp from the crowd could be heard. As they could only imagine what was going through Harris's head after everything they had seen over the last month.
Without even considering a knock. Harris stepped forward and grabbed a hold of the door handle, pushing it open. Pretty much barging his way in as Carmen and Blair followed. The look on Christian's face said it all as he looked up from the phone call he was in the middle of. Seeing the three of them didn't seem like it was on the list of things that he intended to do. Yet before he could even attempt to continue with the phone call. Harris reached over and pushed his finger down on the receiver to end the call himself. Eyes narrowed when he looked at the man that was considered one of his bosses.
Michael Harris: We need to chat and I don't like to wait...
Pulling his hand up. He folded his arms across his chest while continuing to glare right at Christian.
Michael Harris: Way I see it. I've put more eyes on this company than what has been seen in a long time. Something that I should have been praised over, but apparently that's not the case. Then I was charged a hundred thousand dollars for a mistake that your company made by forcing me to deal with an idiot.
Carmen and Blair stood behind him with looks on their faces that showed they believed every word that came out of his mouth. The three of them being the only three in the entire world to believe that. Then again it wasn't surprising that he couldn't own up to having any wrongdoing in anything.
Michael Harris: And then, you refused to put me in the ring. So I had to put my hands on some mark behind the guardrail. Likely causing a legal issue, that again comes back to you being at fault. After that I was put in the ring with a so called fellow "legend" and I proved he never belonged in the ring with me. Outsmarted the man. Made him look like a rookie, if you ask me.
That arrogant smirk crossed his lips. Clearly feeling himself.
Michael Harris: So, as I was saying. The way I see it is after everything I've done for you and after everything you have tried to put me through. I am owed a shot at the SCW Heavyweight Championship. Simple as that. Let's make that happen eh Chief?
The so-called "chief" however said nothing in response - at least in an immediate sense as Christian simply stared straight ahead at Michael, amazed at the gall on display. His eyes shifted to the two women at Michael's sides, his wives, before returning to the expectant stare down from the veteran Hall of Fame grappler. Michael seemingly was running low on patience at this delayed response until Christian finally spoke up, shaking his head.
Christian: Oh I'm sorry, I thought you were making a funny and I was waiting to hear the punchline.
Christian ever-so-slowly pushed his desk chair back and slowly rose to his feet, his hands resting on the edge of the desk's cherrywood surface.
Christian: So... 'Karen,' are you done? Oh no, wait a moment. Let me correct that.
He held a finger up toward Harris, an act clearly unexpected and not appreciated.
Christian: You're done. For you to come in here and demand a championship match after only having one singles match under our company banner? Wow, I have to admit. You have some balls, old man. It's funny, really. Blaming everyone else but yourself over your own actions? I have expect you to demand the manager for using regular milk in your soy milk double whip, two pump frappuccino. The only things missing are the flip hairdo, the shades and you really need a higher pitched, whiny voice to bring home the... (in a nasal voice) 'I want to speak to the manager NOW'!
Christian straightened up and smiled.
Christian: Let me be perfectly frank, the only way that I know how. The ONLY reason that you're still employed with us is because Mark Ward is more of a forgiving nature than I am. But unfortunately for you, Mark isn't here right now. So why don't you take Lucy and Ethel there...
He motions toward Carmen and Blair, then makes a shooing motion with his hand.
Christian: ... And skidaddle before I have you escorted from the building faster than I can say 'Shady Pines Ma'!
At that point every ounce of blood in Harris' body had gone boiling hot. His face was as red as it could be. It was almost as if he couldn't believe that Christian had talked to him in the manner in which he did. Not just that, but it appeared as if he wasn't going to get his way either and that was another thing that just didn't set right with him. In that moment Carmen pushed herself forward.
Carmen Rivera-Harris: Who the hell do-
Michael Harris: DON'T!
As soon as he had spoken Carmen fell silent, but she glared right up at him. Seemingly taking exception to his tone.
Michael Harris: If this is the game you want to play with me Christian. It's a game, you're going to lose. I promise you that!
Harris glared right at Christian for a brief moment before turning his back to the man. There was a couple of steps taken towards the door when all of the sudden Harris turned back around and swung with his right arm. However that punch was quickly stopped with Christian SNAGGING Harris' arm up and locking him in an armbar. Hooking right up under the arm of the multi-time former World Champion. The look in Harris' eyes was a state of disbelief mixed with pain. Quickly, Blair found herself being inserted into the mix before it got bad.
Blair DuCharme-Harris: Have you lost your mind?! Let my husband go this instant!
As the armbar seemed to hook in deeper Harris used his other hand to grip the arm that was in the bar and try to prevent any more torque being put onto it. Not that he had much control in this kind of position. Thankfully in that same moment Christian let go of his arm. Yet never breaking eye contact with Harris. By now "The Icon" was backing up with both wives favoring his arm.
Christian: I am going to give you the benefit of the doubt and assume that your nephew simply didn't explain to you the gravity of the situation here in SCW.
Christian slowly walked around his desk and approached Michael and his two wives.
Christian: Mark Ward and I? We both had in ring careers that rival your own in terms of length as well as championship track records. So we are neither ringside reporters nor fans that you can jump at your heart's leisure. I mean you can try, but just like now? I think you would find the end result a little bit less to your liking. And you two...?
Christian turns his attention towards Carmen and Blair.
Christian: Who do I think I am? I think I'm the one in charge of this show, not your husband! And if either one of you disrespects me again the way you just did? I have an entire locker room full of women who would gladly escort you off the premises in return for a championship match!
The boss man then turns once again to Michael.
Christian: Now the fact is before you charged in here like a Brahma Bull with an ego problem, your situation did not go unnoticed. The fact that you pinned the number one contender is not lost on either Mark or myself. And the topic did come up about adding you into the world title match in Las Vegas. Now you just have to take care of doing one thing.
He steps right up to Michael.
Christian: Give me a reason to keep you in it!
As the man stood his ground right there before "The Icon". Harris just stood there looking back still favoring that arm of his. The tension was thick, but again Harris didn't say a word. Having someone be able to stand up to him and stand their ground put him through a loop. All he did was glare with a simple nod. Turning around and making sure to exit with both Blair and Carmen in tow. Leaving the audience to wander what would happen next.
Mercedes Vargas is shown walking backstage before Pussy Willow rolls up for an interview. The two-time SCW Hall of Famer slows her walk so the interview can catch up.
Pussy Willow: Standing backstage here on Climax Control with SCW Hall of Famer Mercedes Vargas. Mercedes, tough loss three weeks removed from Inception. Unfortunately, you came up short in challenging Kayla Richards for the Bombshell Internet Championship. Tonight, you get an opportunity to challenge for the Bombshell Championship in this contendership match against Alicia Lukas and Roxi Johnson. The winner faces Amber Ryan at Blaze of Glory next month.
The camera closes in on Mercedes.
Mercedes: Sounds like a great way to spend a Sunday night, huh, PW?
Mercedes divides her attention between Pussy Willow and the camera.
Mercedes: Inception may not have gone the way that I wanted, but failure isn't fatal, PW. I am.
Mercedes points at herself.
Mercedes: Did I expect a contendership match so soon? No. Alicia was right, though. I don't deserve to contend for the Bombshell Championship. I deserve the title. Because there isn't a woman here who can keep me down. Many have tried, believe me.
For the first time, a smirk crosses her face.
Mercedes: Alicia and Roxi can try and dismiss me all they want, but they know they can't. I'm living in their head rent free. Regardless of what Alicia and Roxi said about me being involved in this match, guess what? The match is happening, whether they like it or not. I need you to do one simple thing, PW. When this interview is over, I want you to go find Amber Ryan and ask her if she's ever pinned my shoulders in SCW. And she will arrive at the same answer as you will: Amber has never pinned my shoulders in the six-sided ring. She's already pinned Alicia. Amber has Roxi's number. She's beat her four times in her career, including pinning her shoulders not once, but twice.
Mercedes holds up two fingers.
Mercedes: I'm not trying to psyche myself out for my match. So the way I see it, this is really simple, mamita. If Alicia wants to end up staring up at the arena lights thanks to Amber once again, then all she has to do is walk out number one contender tonight in San Francisco. Roxi did beat Amber at last year's Blaze of Glory. They want to run it back this year, that's fine. If she wants to lose a fifth match to Amber then she already knows what to do tonight. If I win tonight, then I get my date with destiny at Blaze of Glory.
Mercedes now turns her full attention to the camera while maintaining the sharp edge in her voice.
Mercedes: The question isn't who's going to let me, it's who's going to stop me.
Simone: At Inception VI Amber Ryan dethroned Masque in an absolutely brutal match but tonight we'll determine Amber's first challenger by pitting three former World Bombshell Champions together in a Triple Threat Match as Roxi Johnson takes on Alicia Lukas and Mercedes Vargas in a Triple Threat #1 Contender Match!
Adams: Two Hall of Famers and one future Hall of Famer, this match is going to be amazing! What more can we say about it?
Simone: Nothing except let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is a Triple Threat Match to determine the #1 Contender for the WORLD BOMBHELL CHAMPIONSHIP!
The opening keyboard notes of "The Touch" begin on the PA system. Stan Bush's voice rings out and soon the power chords kick in to begin the song. The cameras pan around the arena, and soon, spotted in amongst the fans, is Roxi Johnson slowly making her way through them, slapping the fans five and getting patted on the shoulders as he moves through the swarm of fans. The fans continuing singing with the song as Roxi continues her journey through them, stopping and singing along with them. She treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before she is lifted on top of the fans and they crowd surf her towards the ring, imitating a superhero flying motion. She makes it and lands on her feet on the arena floor to which she high fives the closest fan before climbing up on the apron and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring, and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.
Justin: Introducing first, from Tampa Florida, ROXI JOHNSON!
Simone: Roxi has done it all in SCW, including ending Amber's first World Bombshell Title Reign!
Adams: And she's been training the future at Hero Academy alongside Keira! They've produced some top tier talent down there!
Justin: Introducing her opponents! First!
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, weighing in at 125 pounds, 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(s) to arrive.
Simone: Much like Roxi, Mercedes is someone who's done it all in SCW!
Adams: Unlike Roxi, many have argued that age has caught up with Mercedes, we'll see how true that is tonight!
"I held the power of a dying sun.
I climb the altar and I claim my place as God"
"Circle with me (SCW Edit)" 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: And from Atlanta, Georgia, she is the Strong Style Southern Belle ALICIA LUKAS!
Simone: Speaking of things Roxi has ended, she was the one who ended Alicia's last World Bombshell Title reign and the question is, is she still the same person she was back when she debuted?
Adams: Alicia had a rough year last year, suffering losses to Mercedes. Ariana Angelos and Kate Steele among other setbacks! We saw her sister Zoey pick up the win in our opening contest, can Alicia keep the streak alive?
Jacob attempts to bring the three women to the middle of the ring to go over the rules with them but Alicia jumps the gun, first by blindsiding Roxi with a Running Lariat and then by commencing a brawl with Mercedes to start the match off.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Alicia isn't wasting anytime here as Roxi and Mercedes have just found out the hard way!
Adams: Zoey opened her match in a similar fashion so maybe the sisters entered their matches with similar gameplans!
Roxi rolls to the outside of the ring to recover from the lariat whilst Alicia and Mercedes trade blows in the middle of the ring, at first Alicia has the upper hand on the Argentinian Bombshell but once the element of surprise has wore off on Mercedes she starts to fight back against Alicia whilst Roxi regains her bearings on the outside, after a few minutes Mercedes takes the advantage after ducking a wild right hand from Alicia and countering it with a Discuss Lariat and going for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia kicks out! By this point Roxi has climbed onto the apron and is waiting for her chance to strike which she gets when Mercedes gets up to argue with Jacob and Roxi hits her with a Springboard Clothesline! Roxi then goes for her first pin of the match on Mercedes!
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia breaks up the pin by picking up Roxi by her waist and hitting the Hall of Famer with a German Suplex! Rather than bridging for the pin right away she rolls through and hits Roxi with two more German Suplexes before finally going for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And this time it's Mercedes that breaks up the pin with a stomp to Alicia's midsection.
Simone: It's almost cliché to say that the action has been fast and furious so far but all three women have already exchanged pins!
Adams: Mercedes with the Discuss Lariat, Roxi with the Springboard Clothesline and Alicia with those German Suplexes, all three women want that shot at Amber and they want it bad!
The stomp from Mercedes breaks Alicia's grip on Roxi and Alicia lets go off Roxi who subsequently flops onto her stomach after being let go, in the meanwhile Mercedes picks up Alicia before grabbing her by her long blonde hair and (after ignoring the warning from Jacob) throws Alicia across the ring! Roxi gets back to her feet and tries to gain the advantage on Mercedes but Mercedes hits Roxi with a Drop Toe Hold before dragging the redhead to the centre of the ring and executing a Hair Pull Curb Stomp! Mercedes then hooks Roxi's leg for a submission Hold but Alicia tries to get back into the match! Unfortunately for both her and Roxi Mercedes ducks the right hand from Alicia before hitting a Northern Lights Suplex and bridging for the pin bending Roxi's leg at an unnatural angle in the process.
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia kicks out but Mercedes shifts her focus to the Submission Hold on Roxi as the redhead screams in pain.
Simone: I don't need to be a wrestler to know that legs aren't meant to be bent that way!
Adams: Even if Roxi wins, what condition will her leg be in once the dust has settled?! Especially against Mercedes and Alicia!
Jacob gets into position to ask Roxi if she wants to submit but Roxi refuses and initially tries to hold out long enough for Alicia to break up the hold, unfortunately for Roxi Alicia is still recovering from the Northern Lights Suplex meaning she's in no position to break up the submission hold and leaving Roxi with two choices, either submit and award the match to Mercedes or try to force the rope break! Naturally Roxi opts for the latter option as she starts crawling over to the ring ropes before finally breaking the hold with a rope break! Mercedes doesn't even get a chance to hold onto Roxi's leg for four more seconds because Alicia rocks her with a roaring elbow to the face before hitting Mercedes with a Tiger Suplex!
Simone: I can't hep but wonder if Alicia was playing possum by waiting for Roxi to break Alicia's hold.
Adams: Could be, Roxi is one of the best highflyers in the business.
Roxi is clearly favouring her leg after Mercedes's hold but Alicia still goes for the pin on Mercedes.
ONE!
TWO!
And Mercedes kicks out of the pin! Both women get back to their feet brawling as they get up which eventually spills out to the outside where they brawl near the announcer's table! The brawl continues near the announcer's table but it's eventually broken up by the third woman in the match as Roxi surprises Alicia and Mercedes with a running Suicide Dive despite the damage to her leg landing on the announcer's desk back first in the process!
Simone: I didn't think we were going to get this up close and personal with the action between Alicia, Roxi and Mercedes but here we are!
Adams: Do not look at Roxi's butt, do not look at Roxi's butt........
Belinda gives Jason a playful slap on the arm as he tries to remain focused on the action whilst Roxi gets back to her feet, Roxi doesn't remain on the table for long though because as soon as Alicia and Mercedes are back on their feet Roxi uses the latter as a springboard to hit the former with a Hurricanrana sending the blonde bombshell flying across the ringside area! With Alicia disposed off Mercedes tries to cheapshot Roxi by ramming her into the ring post but Roxi reverses it and sends Mercedes into the ring post before rolling her into the ring and hitting a Shooting Star Press! Roxi goes for the pin after some hesitation because her adrenaline has wore off and the pain in her leg has returned.
ONE!
TWO!
And the hesitation was enough to give Alicia enough time to break up the hold by pulling Roxi out of the ring by her bad leg! Alicia then places Roxi on the apron (with her top half being in the ring) before leaning her bad leg against the ring post and going to town on it with martial arts kicks and ramming.
Simone: The way Alicia was attacking Roxi's leg, you'd think it owed her money!
Adams: It's the best way to take her out of the match and focus on Mercedes though!
Speaking of Mercedes, it doesn't take her long to interject herself back into the action by hitting Alicia with a running Cannonball Senton off the apron! Seeing the damage Alicia has caused Roxi's leg Mercedes decides to add to it by wrapping her legs around the ring post and locking in a Figure Four Leglock! Fortunately for Alicia and Mercedes, there are no count outs in Triple Threat Matches because otherwise Roxi would've won the match by countout by now but that doesn't stop Alicia from joining in on the damage done to Alicia by kicking away at her legs whilst Mercedes has them tied up.
Simone: Never thought I'd see Alicia and Mercedes working together but here they are trying to keep Roxi grounded!
Adams: And it's obvious why! They both see Roxi as the biggest threat in the match!
Roxi seemingly passes out from the pain and Mercedes lets go satisfied with the damage her temporary alliance with Alicia has done! Jacob checks to make sure that Roxi can indeed continue the match and it gets to the point where medical staff rush down to check on the Hall of Famer but whilst that's going on Alicia blasts Mercedes from behind with an elbow strike before rolling her into the ring and hitting a Dragon Suplex! Alicia calls over Jacob as she goes for the pin and although hesitatant at first, once it's confirmed that Roxi can continue the match by the medical staff Jacob counts the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
AND MERCEDES BARELY KICKS OUT IN TIME!
Simone: I can't hep but wonder if their double team efforts on Roxi prevented a possible three count on Mercedes by Alicia!
Adams: I think that's the case too, Jacob wanted to make sure that Roxi was conscious before he counted Alicia's pin on Mercedes and who knows if Mercedes would've been able to kick out if she hadn't!
Alicia clearly thinks this too and she argues with Jacob over the slow count but Jacob stands his ground and this only leaves her open to a roll up from behind by Mercedes!
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia kicks out! All three women are down (though Roxi is finally starting to stir) and Jacob can only wait to see who gets to their feet first, turns out it's a photo finish as all three women get back to their feet within seconds of each other and Alicia and Mercedes trade blows briefly before Roxi takes them both out with a High Cross Body off the top rope! Roxi cries out in pain from everything her legs have been put through since the opening bell sounded but she still goes the pin on Mercedes!
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia breaks it up! Roxi rolls off Mercedes and Alicia picks up the Argentinian Bombshell before she goes for the Georgia Drop only for Mercedes to slip out the back and get her up for the Black Rose Overdrive!
Simone: Mercedes is looking to hit Alicia with the Black Rose Overdrive!
Adams: And I'm not sure if Roxi is in any condition to break it up!
Mercedes takes the time to parade Alicia around the ring before finally hitting Alicia with the Black Rose Overdrive! However Mercedes doesn't go for the pin as she looks around to see if Roxi is truly down and out and when she sees Roxi on her back Mercedes goes to dispose of her only to get locked in the Justice Lock from out of nowhere!
Simone: ROXI JUST SURPRISED MERCEDES WITH THE JUSTICE LOCK! AND SINCE ALICIA WAS JUST HIT WITH THE BLACK ROSE OVERDRIVE SHE'S IN NO CONDITION TO BREAK IT UP!
Adams: Stick a fork in Alicia, she's done!
Mercedes tries to resist the Triangle Choke but it's no use as Mercedes has no choice but to tap!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner by submission and the #1 Contender for the World Bombshell Championship, ROXI JOHNSON!
Simone: Despite all the damage done to Roxi's legs, she is now the #1 Contender for the World Bombshell Championship!
Adams: She ended Amber's reign before, can she do it again?
Roxi celebrates her win as best she can with all the pain from her legs whilst Jacob checks on Alicia and Mercedes.
WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Amber Ryan (c) vs Roxi Johnson
The scene opens backstage, where we see Miss Rocky Mountains standing with the big roulette wheel behind and either side of her – the bombshell roulette champion Crystal Zdunich and her challengers – Jessie Salco.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Welcome ladies and gentlemen... I have with me Bombshell Roulette Champion Crystal Zdunich and challenger Jessie Salco. We are about to determine what the stipulation will be for the main event.
Ms. Rocky Mountains turns and grabs the roulette wheel and gives it a hard yank and it's begins to spin... As Crystal and Jessie watch on hoping and praying for a good stipulation. As they watch cage match go past, submission match go past - no DQ - no count out - TLC – street fight. The wheel soon begins to slow down and final clicks over onto...
Ms. Rocky Mountains: This match will be contested as a... One Sided Rules match.
Crystal and Jessie both frown and look confused before Rocky explains the stipulation.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: A one sided rules match is a singles match where one of the competitors cannot be disqualified or counted out, while the other opponent can. So as the champion, Crystal you have a choice. Do you want to be the one who cannot be disqualified or counted out or give Jessie the honor?
Ms. Rocky Mountains questions, as Crystal takes a moment as she shifts the Roulette championship on her shoulder.
Crystal: Give it to Jessie. She will need all the help she can get.
Crystal smirks and walks away with a ton of confidence, as Jessie shakes her head before also leaving to prepare for the match. The scene fades out on the roulette wheel and the One Sided Rules Match logo.
Justin: This match is a One Sided Rules Match... the rules of the One Sided Rules match a singles match where one of the competitors cannot be disqualified or counted out, while the other opponent can. It has been decided backstage that Jessie Salco cannot be disqualified or counted out. So introducing first... the challenger...
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.
JD: 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.
Justin: and her opponent... she is the current reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion... Crystal Caldwell...
The entire arena fades to black as we are left in nothing but darkness. All of a sudden Crystal's voice can be heard all throughout the speaker systems.
"Your smile makes my heart explode!"
As soon as that is said explosions can be heard going off as we are treated to some flame pyros. The fans boo loudly in return.
Smile Bomb by Caitlyn Myers plays across the speakers and it is at that moment when the blue haired "Burning Rose" Crystal Caldwell walks from the curtains. Crystal smiles as she waves her hands to the overly excited crowd and raises the Bombshell Roulette Championship high before placing it onto her shoulder and then moves down the entrance way She claps the outstretched hands of the fans. She runs up the stairs and walks to the middle of the apron. She flicks her hair before she drops down into a split that gains even more cheers. She slides into the ring and as soon as she is inside take the title from her shoulder and raises it high again. She take her hoodie off and tosses it towards Todd as she awaits the start of the match. Todd cheers for his client as she seems to be in a trance.
The ref moves in and takes the Bombshell Roulette championship from Crystal and shows Salco before moving to ring side to hand it off before indicating for the bell to be rung...
DING DING DING!
Adams: This should be good.
Salco and Caldwell pace back and forth, as they take their time and think about their first move, and they move in and lock up, where the briefly jockey for position, until Salco breaks and grabs Caldwell arm and takes her down with arm drag/judo toss type move, where she twists and bends Caldwell's arm back, which Caldwell grimaces in pain but quickly twists and counters and grabs Salco's arm as she puts in a wrist lock as well. But its only brief as Salco crawls forward and briefly gets to her feet as she finds a way out and she rolls forward before twist and reaches out with her legs and grabs Caldwell around the head and also grabs at one of Caldwell arm as she tries to look for an arm bar.
Simone: Standard start to this match, which I am quite surprised, as I would have thought that Jessie would exit the ring and find a weapon or something.
Adams: Got to start somewhere. As we see Salco take the early upper hand over Caldwell.
Caldwell kicks her legs about, as Salco pulls on Caldwell arm trying to break Caldwell grip, but bit by bit, Caldwell adjusts herself before swinging her legs around and she grabs Salco's legs before releasing and rolling herself up Salco's body and locks in a front headlock, which Salco pulls her knees up and then she pushes off and sticks her butt in the air, which helps take some of the pressure off. Caldwell tries to crank on Salco's head, but Salco gets to her feet as Caldwell keeps the headlock in place, as Salco grabs Caldwell thigh, Caldwell breaks her grip and grabs Salco's arm and locks in a wrist lock and then cranks on it, but Salco quickly front flips to release the pressure on her wrist before countering with a wrist lock of her own but quickly takes Caldwell down to the mat with an arm drag.
Adams: Salco locks in a headlock and tries for an armbar, but Caldwell keeps her grip tight before she begins her own escape, which is successful and she locks in a headlock on Salco. Salco is quick to seek a way out of the headlock and she battle back to her feet and Salco frees herself and counters into a wrist lock and then into an arm drag.
Salco keeps hold of Caldwell arms and lock in an arm bar, which Caldwell quickly looks for a way out she kicks her legs about before getting her legs up and round Salco's head and locks in a headscissors, which Salco grips at Caldwell's legs and kicks her, as she figures a way out of the move. Salco kicks out hard and manages to slip free, as Caldwell quickly gets back to her feet, while Salco takes her time as she stays on one knee as she and Caldwell stare each other. Salco then climbs to her feet and Caldwell backs away before they both circle the ring.
Simone: Caldwell quickly counters with a headscissors but its only lasts a few moments, as Salco slips free, and the match goes back to neutral.
Caldwell and Salco then move in and before they can lock up, Salco throws in a hard elbow and catches Caldwell and floors her, as Salco looks down at her and smirk as Caldwell holds her chest and makes her way to her feet, she tries to respond with a spin kick but Salco dodges and bails from the ring. She then backs away as Caldwell yells at her to get back into the ring and yells and then questions the ref about counting her out, but the ref remind her she can't be counted out and while she distracted by the ref, she fails to spot Jessie pulls out a chair beneath the ring. Caldwell spots that Salco isn't moving, and she turns and bounces off the ropes and then goes to dive through the ropes with a suicide dive, but as she does Salco connect the chair to Caldwell's head and Caldwell drops to the mat.
Adams: Salco feigns a lock up and throws a hard elbow before Caldwell tries to fight back with a spin kick but Salco dodges it and bails from the ring, where she won't get counted out.
Simone: Salco takes advantage of this and slides out of he ring, where she begins to look for something. I can't see what it is, and Caldwell spots the distraction, and she tries to catch Salco with a suicide dive but Salco surprises Caldwell with a chair.
Adams: That thud was sickening. That might of knocked Caldwell out.
Salco look at the chair, which has a massive dent in it and smirks, and she looks up to the ref expecting to be DQ'd, but nothing as she drops it and grabs Caldwell by the hair and pulls her up and then hits a DDT onto the chair. Salco climbs to her feet as she looks up at the ref who pointlessly was telling Caldwell to bring it back into the ring before starting a count...
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: The ref begins to count Caldwell, as Salco expects to be DQ'd, but nothing happens because of the stipulation.
Salco grabs Caldwell by the hair and drags her up off the mat and rolls her back into the ring, Salco picks up the chair and slides that it into the ring as she look under the ring once more before moving around the next side and looks again and finds a kendo stick and pulls it out and throws that into the ring. She then climbs into the ring and moves towards Caldwell and goes for a cover...
ONE!
TWO!
Th... kickout!
Adams: Salco throws Caldwell back into the ring before hunting for another weapon and that other weapon being a kendo stick. She throws that into the ring before climbing into the ring and goes for a cover, which Caldwell kicks out just.
Salco tries again...
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Salco shakes her head before climbing to her feet, where she grabs the chair and places it between the ropes and jams it there, and she moves to Caldwell, where she drags her up off the mat and goes to whip her across the ring, but Caldwell counters and sends Salco into the chair. Salco drops to a knee holding her back as Caldwell drops to a knee as she shakes her head and looks at the kendo stick and reaches over and picks it up and she slowly stands up, but the referee quickly moves in and informs Caldwell that can't use it and snatches it away. Caldwell shakes her head in frustration as she briefly touches her head before approaching Salco, where she pulls her up and as she does, Salco fires in a forearm shot, which rocks Caldwell and Salco rushes at Caldwell and hits the 'End of the Line' – Shotgun Dropkick.
Simone: Salco tries again with the pin but Caldwell kicks out again.... Caldwell is somehow still in this match.
Adams: Salco grabs Caldwell and goes to whip her into the corner but Caldwell counters and sends Salco into the corner and chair. This gives Caldwell a moment as she picks up the kendo stick but is quickly is told not to use it and it's taken away from her.
Simone: You can see the frustration in Caldwell's face and I bet she wishes she chose the stipulation.
Caldwell rolls away, as Salco crawls to the kendo stick before climbing to her feet and approaches Caldwell, where she swings the kendo stick but Caldwell dodges and Salco tries again but only hits mat as Caldwell keep rolling and rolls from the ring to the outside.
She sits on the mat look up at Salco as Salco swings the kendo stick before smiling and backs off, as the ref moves in and begins to count...
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Adams: Salco with a dropkick as she quickly picks up the kendo stick and she chases Caldwell but Caldwell continue to roll away and of harms way and to the outside.
Salco moves forward and sits on the ropes inviting Caldwell in but Caldwell stays on the mat to take a moment to recover...
FOUR!
FIVE!
Simone: Salco wants Caldwell back in the ring but Caldwell stays away.
Caldwell climbs to her feet, as Salco backs off to give Caldwell a chance to come in and Caldwell partially gets into the ring and breaks the count but quickly bails as Salco moves in with the kendo stick in hand. Salco doesn't wait this time and she climbs out of the ring with the kendo stick in hand and moves to where Caldwell is. The ref starts up another counter against Caldwell....
Adams: Smart from Caldwell.
Simone: Salco takes a swing at Caldwell with the kendo stick.
ONE!
TWO!
Salco swings the kendo stick at Caldwell and Caldwell ducks and the kendo stick connects with the ring post, which Salco drops and shakes her hands and Caldwell follows up with the Flashing Lights (Chick kick).
Simone: The kendo stick breaks against the ring post and Salco drops it and shakes her hands before Caldwell catches Salco with the flashing lights.
THREE!
FOUR!
Salco drops to the mat, as Caldwell kicks the kendo stick away and as she takes a moment and rubs her sternum and again feels her head and perhaps the large bump that may be there.
FIVE!
SIX!
Caldwell moves to Salco and grabs her by the hair and pulls her up and rolls her into the ring before following close behind and then goes for a cover...
Adams: Caldwell grabs Salco and throws her back into the ring and goes for a cover...
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Caldwell lets out a sign, as she mounts Salco and proceeds to hit several forearm shots before climbing back to her feet, where she turns and leaps onto the ropes and hits a springboard moonsault and goes for another pin...
Simone: Salco kicks out at two and Caldwell hits a springboard moonsault and goes for another pin...
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Adams: Salco kicks out again.
Caldwell lets out a sigh before making her way to her feet, where she grabs Salco by the hair and drags her up and then hits a hair toss, which sends Salco across the ring before crawling to the ropes and Caldwell rushes in and hits a knee to the back of Salco's head. Salco falls backwards holding her head and Caldwell follows up with a elbow drop. Salco holds her chest, as Caldwell moves to Salco and grabs her by the hair and pulls her up, which Salco responds by grabbing Caldwell by the head and hits a jawbreaker.
Simone: Caldwell is getting back into this match... and Salco is on the rock.
Adams: Well she was...a desperation jawbreaker.
The jawbreaker rocks Caldwell, as Salco rolls from the ring and takes a moment to recover, as she climbs to her feet and then looks int the ring to see Caldwell still down. Salco once more goes under the ring and this time grabs a table, which she struggles to get into the ring, but she gets there. Sliding back into ring herself, she moves to Caldwell and lifts her up and places her onto the table. Salco turns and climbs the ropes and looks for the wall of death (450 splash), but as she leaps off, Caldwell rolls off the table and Salco crashes into the table, Caldwell cawls over to Salco and covers her for the pin...
Simone: Salco looks to finish Caldwell, as she bring a table into the ring and sets it up, where she places Caldwell onto the table and she looks to hit the wall of death and as she leaps off and Caldwell rolls off the table and Salco hits the table and it breaks. Caldwell covers Salco...
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Adams: Crystal wins.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall and still Bombshell Roulette Champion.... Crystal Caldwell.
Caldwell's music hits over the p.a as she slowly climbs to her feet as the ref hands her the roulette championship and she raises it above her head.
Simone: What a night this has been but that is all we have time for! Join us next week as SCW returns. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everybody!
The credits roll.
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