The show opens up inside of the jam packed Prospera Place with the fans standing and cheering, waving for the attention of the camera. They hold up their signs that show their support for their favorite Sin City Wrestling superstars and Bombshells and the chant is heard throughout the building;

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

The camera pans across the glutted audience and ring announcer Justin Decent stands in the ring, bare chested and dressed in a pair of lycra black booty shorts and leather boots. He waves to the cheering crowd and brings the microphone up to address the crowd.

Justin: Hello everybody and welcome back to Kelowna, British Columbia, Canada, and to our first stop in the 2023 Sin City Wrestling Unsolved Mysteries Tour!

The crowd on hand cheers with hearty enthusiasm.

Justin: Now without further ado, may I present to you the mistress of ceremonies! Our Hostess with the Mostess ... Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The crowd cheers as the music for Madonna's "Vogue" plays across the sound system of the resort and the stage is blanketed in darkness until a spotlight turns on, and there stands Amanda in old lady makeup and a gray wig - but in a shimmering turquoise business suit and stiletto heels. The spotlight sweeps the stage and there stand four young, fit Greek men each in different poses.

Amanda: Where's my walker at?

Snapping the fingers on one hand, she brings the microphone up and the performance begins!

Amanda: Break a bone!
Break a bone!

Old, old, old!
Old, old, old!

Run around, dressing like a teenager,
It's so pathetic and sad!
You are so sad!
Like a slut, having sex with any stranger,
You need attention so bad!
You need it so bad!

You think you can still pull off sex kitten,
But honey you're a cougar!
Saggy tits, turkey neck,
You should be sitting,
Look in the mirror, you see Freddy Krueger!

You know it,
Bitch you're old! Old!
They all say you dated Moses!
Hey hey hey!

Bitch you're old! Old!
The hump on your back says osteoporosis!
Old!
It's time to retire!

Lady Gaga, Katy Perry!
Adele and Debbie Harry!
There's J-Lo, and Madonna!
You could even be her Grandma!

Taylor Swift, Date online,
Look more like, Father Time!
There's no one you won't do,
But even Cher's younger than you.

Got no style, got no grace,
Queen you better lift that face!
Botox, lasers, fillers too,
Rest assured, I love you!

Crows feet couldn't be deeper,
Think I see the Grim Reaper!
Maybe you should call Joan Rivers'
Plastic surgeon, she'll deliver

Old!
Old!

Ooo!
You've got to take it easy when you're an antique!
Ooo!
You've got to take it easy, you'd die for a sleeking!
Ooo!

Come on, bitch! You're old!
Old old old old!

The song comes to an end with a flamboyant pose from Amanda as the four men strike poses close up beside her as the spotlight winks out to hearty cheers and applause!

The camera then switches over to the broadcasters table where sits Belinda Simone and Jason Adams.

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to our first stop on the 2023 Unsolved Mysteries Tour, right here in Kelowna, British Columbia!

Adams: And tonight we are also kicking off the 2023 Blast From the Past Memorial!

Simone: Indeed we are as we begin with the Sweet Sixteen and after tonight, fur teams will advance and four teams will have been eliminated!

Adams: And we are even starting things off with an opening round match when the 2018 Blast From the Past Champion Courtney Pierce returns to team with "Godly" Ken Davison to face Seleana Zdunich and Peter Vaughn in a Saviors versus Saviors match!q

Simone: The Saviors are certainly a dominant presence in this year's event when we have a full fledged Saviors team of Goth and Kim Pain and they face Bea Barnhart and multi-time champion in Sin City Underground - Hitamashii!

Adams: Jessie Salco returns to singles competition to face Georgie Robertson!

Simone: The Internet Championship will be on the line when the champion Alexander Raven teams with the female phenom Alexandra Callaway in this opening round match to face Jack Washington and Bobbie Dahl in what HAS to be the most mismatched team in Blast From the Past history!

Adams: Michael Harris is the new World Heavyweight Champion and he's not wasting any time as he is in a non-title match against Miles Kasey who will have Helluva Bottom Carter in his corner!

Simone: And in tonight's Main Event, the Bombshell Internet Championship will also be up for grabs in this Blast From the Past opening round match when champion Melissa teams up with "Chronic" Chris Page in another Saviors effort to face the challenger Dawn Warren and Calvin Harris! All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




The first Climax Control after Blaze of Glory and it was a jam-packed event. Every seat as far as the eye could see was filled with fans. They were about as vocal as they could be too. Loud and excited. However, that excitement was about to fade out. There was a sudden black out. For a few brief seconds there was nothing but confusion and rightfully so, but it wasn't long before the confusion turned into sheer hatred. The opening guitar riff to "Enter The Sandman" by Metallica began to play over the speakers within the venue.

The music alone ramped up those boos from the fans in attendance. Every single one of them knew what that meant. There is a sudden single spotlight that appears shining right down in the middle of the ramp. Standing there with Carmen on one side of him and Blair on the other side of him happened to be the brand-spanking NEW Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion, Michael Harris. That championship sitting on his right shoulder. A smug smirk on his lips as he eyed up the title for a second before looking out at the booing crowd.

Simone: Well, I guess now is as good as any to get this over with.

Adams: I have to be honest here. Harris has a lot of balls even showing up tonight after what he did to Mac at Blaze of Glory. He has to know he's got a big target on his back!

Simone: To be fair. I am more than sure he knows that, but his ego just doesn't allow him to care. We deserve better than this. SCW deserves better than this. No one should have to sit through another Harris reign, especially when it comes to this guy.

Adams: I'd take Calvin any day of the week over Michael. It's that bad.

By the time the cameras had gotten back to Harris. He was already down around the ringside area with Carmen and Blair in town. Each and every single one of them seemed to have these smug expressions on their face. Each look matching up in unison and it certainly wasn't doing them any favors with the fans. They were growing louder and louder with each passing moment. Harris found himself leaping up onto the apron in the middle and pulling himself up to his feet. Blair and Carmen both took the steel steps to meet him on the apron.

Using his foot, he pushed down on the bottom rope and lifted up the middle for both his wives. With both of them in the ring, Harris then placed one foot over the middle rope and proceeded to get into the ring himself. No sooner than being in the ring. He took the SCW Heavyweight Championship off his shoulder and proceeded to hoist it up into the air. Further making this an unpleasant experience for the fans in attendance. They took it as if he was rubbing it in and truth be told that's exactly what he was doing. His smirk just grew across his lips while listening to them boo him.

Adams: I don't know if Underwood and Ward have a back up plan or not. But if this continues any longer we might find ourselves dealing with a riot!

Simone: If that's what it would take to get him out of the ring. I'm all for it, and usually I would never encourage violence like that but... this man... yeah this man deserves it.

Adams: I think he deserves a lot more than violence, but I'm not trying to lose my job by stating what it is.

Simone: We'll have to chat about it later then, because I'm curious...

Back inside the ring Blair had managed to snag a microphone from the ring announcer's hand before heading right over to her husband. About that time the music began to die down, the lights went back to their normal state, and Harris returned the championship back over his shoulder. Taking the mic from Blair's hand as he took center of the ring. Looking out at the crowd and breaking his silence.

Michael Harris: So, should I be surprised by the lack of respect I've received tonight?

Briefly pausing as his eyes narrowed while looking out into the crowd.

Michael Harris: Every single one of you here tonight has disrespected me. Every single person in the back has disrespected me. I can't tell you how many dirty looks or whispers I got as I walked through the back when I arrived at the building earlier. I've been disrespected by both Christian and Mark. Neither one of them has congratulated me. Offered to shake my hand. Gave the props I deserve after taking their challenge and coming out on top. Hell, I can't even get a tweet from the SCW account saying congrats to the new World Champion. Cause that's what people care about more than anything right? The good ol' Twitter Machine. But had I lost, had I not met the challenge head on, had I not overcome that challenge, and had Mac Bane retained. Holy hell, would every single one of them be slobbering all over his tiny dick like it was the only thing keeping them going in life!

Each word that came out of his mouth had the crowd about ready to tear the building down. Their boos were deafening at that point. They were not taking kindly to the Mac Bane slander more than anything. Not that it seemed to make a difference.

Michael Harris: Speaking of that sorry sack of shit. As far as I'm concerned Mac Bane will never see this Championship again. More importantly than that. He will never get another shot at this championship as long as I am champion. And I intend to be the champion for a long-long time. It doesn't matter to me if he goes the distance in this bogus ass tournament or not. This is mine. You can't come anywhere near it. Just like you called the shots when you were champion. I'm going to call them as long as I'm champion. I said once before. I'll say it again. You can rot in hell, Mac!

Again, the boos from the crowd were quite loud. Harris stood there with that glare still filling his expression.

Simone: He may be champion, but he doesn't call the shots. There's only two men around here that call the shots.

Adams: Out of spite now. I really hope Mac does go the distance in the Blast From The Past tournament. I can't wait to see the look on Michael's face when he realizes his stance doesn't stand!

Cameras were getting a little closer to the face of the SCW Heavyweight Champion, as it seemed like there was a lot more to be said.

Michael Harris: You know the favoritism around here is insane. Bane didn't have to show up every week. He didn't have to compete every week. He didn't have to compete right away after winning or defending. But here I am... being told I had to be here tonight. Here, I am being told that I had to be a part of this tour. Here, I am being told that I have to compete here tonight. And not only am I being forced to compete but I have to get in the ring with a kid that doesn't deserve to be in the ring with me. What the hell has Miles Kasey ever done to deserve sharing the ring with the Heavyweight Champion? What the hell has he ever done to be able to stand in the ring with me? The Greatest To Ever Do This!

He had a small arch in his eyebrow while looking right at the cameras. Knowing there wasn't going to be a proper response given to him. However he wanted it to be something for people to think about.

Michael Harris: The answer is, nothing. He has done nothing significant to be awarded a match against me. To be honest with you. As far as I am concerned. I should have rebelled against the demands of SCW management. I should have stayed home. I should have left SCW without me, their leading star. As well as leaving them without their champion. I should have invoked that right to prove my point around here, but the truth of the matter is... In the end, I would have just been giving you people what you want. I'd been giving everyone else in the back what they wanted. And in case you haven't caught on by now. I'm not in the business of giving you what you want. I'm all about what I want!

To further back up his point. He lifted the SCW Heavyweight Championship from his shoulder again and held it up into the air. Starting to pace around the ring to show it off while speaking once more.

Michael Harris: So that being said Miles. You're going to have a bad time tonight. IDon't let your pride pump you up into thinking you stand a chance. Don't let the fact SCW Management made a poor decision by putting you against me make you believe they see something in you. Don't let these fans fool you into thinking that they're going to have your back all night long and will you, on to win. Because the truth of the matter is. One, you're not good enough to beat me. And two, these fans are as fickle as they come. As soon as you don't give them what they want. As soon as you fail them. As soon as you don't make them the center of attention. They're going to turn their back on you. Take it from a guy with twenty five plus years of experience. I know what I'm talking about.

Just the fact that he was trying to sell the fans out said all it needed to say about him as a person. The booing crowd could only hope that Miles wouldn't buy into what he was saying.

Simone: If Miles is even listening to this junk. I hope he knows how to tune someone out when they're spitting nothing but trash out. These fans are what makes the superstars here in SCW!

Adams: Listen, I might not agree with most of what this man says. But he does have a small point. Fans can be fickle at times. You can't deny that Simone. We've seen that plenty of times over the years.

Simone: I'm not giving this man the time of day, but agreeing to anything he's saying. I stand by my statement. Fans are what makes our superstars.

With the championship being lowered once again. He found himself handing it over to Carmen. She took it in her hands and held it up to showcase it. Harris turned right back to the hard-cam.

Michael Harris: It's a shame too Miles. You wanted to be the big bad savior as Blaze of Glory. Wanted to stand up for your partner who got their shit rocked. But now you're not only subjecting them to danger by having them at ringside. You're also exposing them to mental trauma that they may never get over. Because as soon as that bell rings tonight. I'm going to beat you within an inch of your life. I won't be satisfied until there is blood. I won't be satisfied until you are unable to stand. Simply put, I won't feel complete until your career has ended right before everyone's eyes!

That ego of his was flaring up. Nothing was going to stop him from saying what he felt like needed to be said and as much as he wasn't liked. He continued to back it up time and time again in the ring.

Michael Harris: From this moment on. Understand that you're living in My Era and there is nothing that any of you can do to ever end it!

With that being said he flipped the microphone forward out of his hand. Resulting in it hitting the mat hard. That's when "Enter The Sandman" began to play over the speakers within the arena. Quickly, Carmen handed the championship back to him. He tossed it over the shoulder with such arrogance as starting to walk towards the ropes the head on out.

Adams: As you can imagine Simone. Harris has done himself no favors once again. That bullseye that he had on his back is about ten times bigger after all of that.

Simone: I'm telling you Miles needs to take everything that was said about him tonight and come out swinging as soon as the bell rings tonight. Blindside the champion at all costs.

Adams: I wouldn't usually encourage cheating of any kind, but honestly after everything he's done. I'd have to say that's the only way that Miles stands a chance!




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we once again see Ari in front of the white board with her pointer in hand, however she's noticeably angrier than she normally is, even though her attempt at winning the Bombshell Internet Championship ended in defeat.

Ariana: Today class we've covering two subjects, betrayal and the BFTP Tournament, however I'll focus on the tournament first!

Ariana says as she points at the list of teams, with the teams that are competing tonight.

Ariana: Now, me and Oli aren't competing until next week's show but you can rest assured that I will be watching this week's tournament matches closely!

Ariana moves the pointer to the first team on the list.

Ariana: Melissa and Chris Page!

Ariana then moves the pointer down.

Ariana: Kim Pain and Goth!

Ariana moves the pointer down again.

Ariana: Dawn Warren and Calvin Harris!

Ariana then moves the pointer to the next team on the list.

Ariana: Seleana Zdunich and Peter Vaughn!

Ariana once again moves the pointer down.

Ariana: Courtney Pierce and Ken Davison!

Ariana then moves the pointer to one of the last three teams of this week's bracket.

Ariana: Bea Barnhart and Hitamashi!

Ariana then moves the pointer up slightly to the next team.

Ariana: Alexander Raven and Alexandra Callaway!

Ariana finishes off by pointing the pointer to the last competing team for this week.

Ariana: And last but not least? Jack Washington and Bobbie Dahl! I'm sure the competition between these eight teams will be fierce, especially with both Internet Championships on the line! But with that said? There is one other person in this tournament that I need to address personally! And if you saw Blaze of Glory XI, you know exactly who that is!

Ariana moves her pointer to the picture of Krystal Wolfe which has been photoshopped to include devil horns, a pitchfork and a devil's tail on Krystal's person! Above the picture of the Aussie Bombshell is the word "backstabber" in big bold letters.

Ariana: She could've just talked to either me, Carter or even Cassie about her frustration that had clearly been boiling over long before she snapped but we all know what happened there, don't we class? Krystal attacked her own cousin, even went as far as to target the leg that she knew had caused Cassie issues in the past and for the crime of doing the right thing and stepping in, what did I get?

Ariana moves the pointer to the picture of Krystal attacking Ariana at Blaze of Glory XI.

Ariana: Two years of friendship, including her wedding, the prospect of looking after her twins when they are older in a few months, stepping in for her when Cassie's questionable actions caused Krystal to fly to England with Cass, and this is the thanks I get? A chair to the back and being powerbombed onto a stack of chairs? Kim and Kat can say what they want, but does it really excuse Krystal destroying our friendship like this?

Ariana shakes her head.

Ariana: Let me make one thing clear Krystal. I still think that you are a good person deep down and I agree with Carter in that you could've joined The Saviours and had the best of both worlds, but what you did to me and Cassie at Blaze of Glory XI? I don't know if I an ever forgive that! I will be watching your promo later tonight to see just how you try to explain these actions but I strongly doubt that we can ever be friends again! I want a match with you Krystal, I don't care if it's in Blast from the Past,,,,,,,,,..

Ariana points to hers and Krystal's teams.

Ariana: Or one on one down the line, I cannot let this go unanswered! And yeah, like Devona? I fucking pray that I get you in next week's round one matches, you fucking malaka!

Ariana storms off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a first round Blast From The Past tournament match!!!

The giggle from the start of Kehlani's "Gangsta" floods the arena PA as the lights in the arena go out one by one. By the time the first words of the song start, energizing the small but vocal audience, the arena is pitch black. Purple and white spotlights above the stage start to pulse to the sound of the music. The screen at the top of the stage lights up, writing out five letters in pace with the flow of the music: C O U R T.

Justin: Making her way to the ring the 2018 Blast From The Past Tournament winner, Courtney Pierce!

As the beat of the song finally kicks in, the SCW Bombshell comes out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage to a huge pop from the crowd welcoming her. She stops at the top of the ramp, crosses her ankles, her purple ring gear shimmering with all of the camera flashes around the arena, and takes a slight bow to the crowd with her arms out to her sides. Court makes her way to ringside, and carefully makes her way up the ringside stairs and onto the apron. She ducks down between the bottom and middle rope and into the ring.

Justin: And her partner,,,..

The lights in the arena go down and the sounds of organs fill the arena. After few moments, the first guitar rifts of Deep Purple's "Bad Attitude" fill the arena and the house lights come up and "Godly" Ken Davison stands at the top of the entrance ramp with his arms extended. The arena fills with boos, but Davison soaks them in as though they were the adulation of the masses and he was a returning war hero.

Davison marches down to thing right with a sense of self righteous pomposity. He ignores the crowd, taking the most direct path to the ring steps, pausing to wipe his boots before getting in the ring. He stands in the center of the ring with his arms extended as the music cuts out.

Justin: Standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 219 pounds!! Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland!! Godly Ken Davison!!!

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: And their opponents!! First standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 125 pounds!! Hailing from Los Angeles, California!! Seleana Zdunich!!!

The lights in the arena go out, causing the usual hysteria from the crowd. After a few seconds, Peter Vaughn's face appears on the big tron, darkly smirking down at the fans.

"This Time... It's Different."

After Vaughn finishes speaking, he begins to laugh. His laughter carries on as the Tron video overtakes his image, beginning with "This Time It's Different" by Evans Blue. Vaughn comes out from the back, smiling at the reaction he's getting. He stops on the ramp, surveying the hatred from the crowd. From Vaughn's reaction, you'd think they were chanting his name, as he walks down the aisle with a cocky smile. He heads straight through the ropes and into his corner, stretching and preparing for a fight.

Justin: And her tag team partner!! Standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 185 pounds!! Hailing from Dallas, Texas!! Peter Vaughn!!!

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

The bell rings as both Ken Davison and Peter Vaughn start off their match, both men respectful for each other's careers and wrestling ability start the match off slow. Giving each other some hand checking, but refuse to go through with it as either man take a few steps backwards before circling each other once more. Ken goes to a kneeling pose, reaching for the legs of Vaughn who sidesteps and returns the favour with a spinning kick that just goes inches over the head from Ken Davison.

Simone: Respect are shown for either man's capabilities and neither man wants to make a mistake

Ken gets back to his feet, nods his approval towards Vaughn as the brash newcomer to the SCW hops on both of his feet. We see Seleana Zdunich extend her hand to tag herself in as Peter Vaughn responds. Both bombshells walk into the ring as now it is their turn to shine

Adams: Courtney vs. Seleana, this could be very interesting.

The much larger Seleana gets into he face of Courtney, trying to impose her size and strength advantage on the more scientific wrestler. Who kicks Seleana in the knee, causing her to drop to one knee as Courtney follows it up with hitting a spinning high knee to the side of her face. This causes Seleana to drop down to the canvas before having Courtney covering her for a three count

ONE!

TWO!

But Seleana manages to kick out at two, Courtney immediately follows it up by attempting to put Seleana in an armbar, but Seleana manages to roll towards the ropes in order for her to escape by rolling underneath the bottom rope. There she stands near the ring apron, trying collect her thoughts as Courtney sails through the middle and bottom rope in an attempt for a Suicide Dive. There she connects with Seleana, who gets knocked into the steel security railing. Courtney herself also isn't without any damage, as we see the replay of the move as the contact between her and Seleana caused her to fall into the ring apron with her left shoulder.

Adams: That was a bad landing for either Bombshells.

Courtney quickly rolls back into the ring as Dawn Barnes is starting to use the ten count on Seleana, who is slowly crawling away from the steel security railing towards the ring apron.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Seleana grabs the ring apron, slowly pulls herself up to a kneeled position. Staring at her opponent as she notices Courtney suffering a painful left shoulder

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Seleana rolls her back into the ring after the count of seven. She gets to her feet and wants to go after Courtney, but she had already tagged back in her tag team partner. Forcing for Peter Vaughn to join Ken Davison back into the ring.

Simone: We haven't seen much from the men so far, but I am sure that will quickly change.

Both men nod towards each other, circle each other again as this time the two do lock hands and Ken puts Peter in a standing side headlock. Vaughn pushes him in the ropes for an Irish Whip, but gets knocked down by Ken as he comes off the ropes. Vaughn quickly rolls out of the way as he regroups in a neutral corner as Ken Davison awaits him. The two get face to face with each other, Vaughn and Ken talk trash towards each other before the two start a fist fight, Vaughn ducks a blow as he jumps the ropes and hits Ken with a springboard forearm smash to the face of the former world champion. This staggers Ken as Vaughn runs to the ropes behind him and comes off the ropes with a Bulldog Headlock and drives Ken into he canvas before rolling him up for a three count.

ONE!

TWO!

Ken gets a shoulder up in time, getting his knees up as Vaughn goes for a standing Moonsault on top of Ken Daison. Ken immediately goes for an Armbar, but Peter Vaughn manages to roll through as he lifts his left leg on the bottom rope as that forces Dawn to break the hold that Ken had on Vaughn. Ken slowly gets to his feet, backs off as the two men look at each other in a show of respect.

Adams: Neither man has been able to have a decisive advantage over the other one

Vaughn gets up to his feet, rubs his ribs as they are quite sore and Ken knows it. He quickly goes for a single leg take down, trying to ground Vaughn so that he could do some more damage on the midsection of the high flyer. But Vaughn manages to free himself from the first try. But Ken follows it up by suddenly wrapping his arms around the midsection and drives Vaughn shoulder first into he turnbuckles for series of shoulder blocks while Dawn is starting to use a five count on Davison.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Ken stops, grabs the head of Vaughn and sets him up to hurl him into the air. But Vaughn manages to land on his own two feet and surprises the charging Ken Davison with a Pele kick right to the face. This staggers Ken, walking backwards as Vaughn then quickly monkey flips Ken out of the corner in the middle of the ring before going for the turnbuckles as he sets himself up for a Splash.

Simone: Is that wise with those ribs???

We see Ken roll towards his corner and wisely tags back in Courtney, causing Seleana to get back in the ring as well. The two women fight each other as Seleana goes for a clothesline that Courntey ducks before hitting a Code Breaker on Seleana as that sends the larger Bombshell down on the canvas. Courtney goes for the cover

ONE!

TWO!

THRE..

Dawn stops the count as she notices the hand of Seleana underneath the bottom rope, signalling that the match has to continue. Courtney growls at this, jumping the middle rope and hits a knee drop on the midsection of Seleana and goes for another cover as she hooks both legs and pulls the arm that is closest to the ropes to the side of Seleana's body

ONE!

TWO!

THR,,,

And this time Seleana manages to kick out at the final moment. Courtney has enough as she locks Seleana in her patented Chokehold STD after dragging her towards the middle of the ring. The official checks in on Seleana as the larger woman tries to break free from the grip but slowly starts to fade as Dawn checks in on Seleana before calling for the bell as Seleana has passed out.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the winners of this first round Blast From The Past mixed tag match by submission is the team of Ken Davison and Courtney Pierce!!!

Courtney's music hits as she finally lets go off the hold. She and ken Davison get their hands raised in victory before rolling out of the ring and head to the back as they prepare themselves by checking the other teams for their possible next round opposition.




The camera shot shifts to the backstage area where the dressing rooms are located. We see Sin City Wrestling Interviewer, Scott Oliver, standing in the hallway outside of the dressing room Bea is occupying. Along with Bea is her husband Bill Barnhart, who is also a wrestler in Sin City Wrestling, and their English Bulldog Iris. Bea is dressed in her normal tough mean girl wrestling attire and the look on her face lets us know she's ready for her Blast From The Past Tournament match against Goth and Kim Pain.

Scott Oliver: Leading up to your Blast From The Past Tournament match you've had a lot to say about your opponents Goth and Kim Pain. Although the rules of this Tournament is when a tag team partner tags in then the opposite team must allow in the wrestler of the same gender. There is no male on female, or female on male, wrestling involved. With that in mind how do you feel about how you will fare against Kim Pain?

Bea: That's easy to answer Scott. If Kim tags out to bring Goth into the match it is a violation of the rules for Goth to enter the ring and attack me. If Goth gets tagged in by Kim then he has to wait for me to tag in Hitamashii to continue the action of the match. The same goes when one of the Bombshells gets tagged in. You can rest assured if there are attacks on the non-legal person in the ring we will demand the Referee disqualify our opponents as there are rules in place for this type of Tournament match for a reason.

Scott Oliver: Do you honestly believe Goth and Kim will adhere to the rules of this Tournament match?

Bea: Either that or they can lose by Disqualification. However to be fair to Goth I don't believe he would violate the rules and have his team get disqualified. Our team doesn't take crap and cheating on the part of our opponents.

Scott Oliver: You mentioned, in general terms, the Referee who will be assigned to your match. Are there any Referees you desire to officiate your match more than the others and are there any Referees you detest having them officiate your match?

Bea: Nice try Scott but I don't fall for that nonsense. I consider all Referees are in their positions to officiate wrestling matches because they are all very capable in doing that officiating. If they were to violate the rules, or cause a wrestler or team to lose a match due to a deliberate bad call, or for some other reason which is not allowed, then we leave it to Management to take appropriate action against the offending Referee.

Scott looks at Bill to ask him a question.

Scott Oliver: So, Bill, I know you will be cheering for Bea and Hitamashii to win their match and advance in the Blast From The Past Tournament. How do you feel about the match tonight for Bea and Hitamashii will go?

Bill: It won't be a quickly won match but it will be a great match with great action and Bea and Hitamashii will win and advance in the Tournament. I will hang out in Bea's dressing room to watch the action. Thanks for asking.

Scott Oliver: Anything you wish to add in closing Bea?

Bea: My tagline is HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT and the addition to that tagline is I HIT HARDER! Thanks for giving me your time to interview me before our Blast From The Past Tournament match.

Bea turns and kisses Bill, and then she pets Iris, before walking down the hallway to get to the staging area to be ready for her entrance for her match. Bill and Iris enter Bea's dressing room and Bill closes the door behind him.

Scott Oliver: A very confident Bea Barnhart ready to take on Goth and Kim Pain, with her partner Hitamashii, in their Blast From The Past Tournament match.



Kingingiseisha "Hitamashii" Shirasu is seen with his friends, Casey Williams, Andrew Garcia and Ivan Darrell. Hitamashii is here to discuss Blast From the Past Tournament.

Hitamashii: I am looking forward to stepping back inside the ring again and competing in the Blast From the Past tournament this week against Kim Pain and Goth, who talk a good game, but can they back it up.

Casey: I also am looking forward to seeing you advance and facing you down the road.

Hitamashii and Casey turn to each other as they, with their friends in tow, decide to go into the locker room while cackling as the scene fades to black.




Simone: Let's go back to Justin to announce the next match

Justin Decent moves to the ring and climbing the ring stairs, he slides between the ropes and stands in the middle of the ring.

Justin:The following contest is part of the Blast from the Past tournament,,,Introducing first,,,About to enter the arena, standing in at six foot four and weighing in at two hundred and thirty nine pounds!!!

The words fade as we hear the Church bells cling before the guitar riff starts playing along with the choir singing. The music builds up to where finally Corey Taylor can be heard. The name Goth emerges upon the titan tron, but the man only walks out after Corey Taylor can be heard screaming the words: "I'm finally holding on to letting go!!" As explosions go off on the side of the entrance stage. Goth stares at the crowd as his fiancé Melissa emerges behind him.

Adams: Goth is here Belinda and he is joined by Melissa.

Goth lifts his head upwards to the ceiling while extending his arms, a smirk emerges upon his face as he listens to the mixed reactions. After a few seconds he looks back ahead of him towards the ring walking slowly, totally ignoring the fans who are trying to touch him as he walks to the steel ringsteps. He gets on the ring apron before opening up the top and middle ring rope for his fiancé Melissa as she steps through them. He then steps in the ring and stares down his opponent as his music slowly fades.

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:And his partner,,,Making her way to the ring.. Representing HellsGates.. She is Kimberly Pain!

Adams: This is Kimberly Pain's first blast from the past tournament and she has drawn quite the partner.

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 their opponents,,,introducing first,,,

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

Justin: From Lawrenceville Georgia, she is Bea Barnhart! And her partner,,,

The opening riffs of Fire In Our House by Astral Doors hits the speakers and Kingingiseisha "Hitamashii" Shirasu comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. Hitamashii walks from one side of the stage to the other with a swag in his step. He looks around the crowd, and starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head with his nose in the air to look at the crowd, their faces showing that they do not like the way he is looking down upon them.

Justin: Introducing first! From Himeji, Japan! Weighing one hundred and ninety two pounds! -- HITAMASHII!!!!

Hitamashii lowers his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Hitamashii climbs up to the apron and steps between the top rope and the middle rope, looking around at the fans as they continue to boo him.

Adams: And there goes the bell this match is on.

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

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

Simone: Hitamashii getting the drop literally on Goth in this match.

Goth rolls enough to tag in Kim Pain who slides between the ropes as does Bea who is tagged in by Hitamashii. Both women move into the middle of the ring where Kim and Bea glare at each other. Bea listens as Summers calls for a fair match. Turning to Kim, Bea strikes out with an attempted slap on the face but Kim blocks it and then slams her own hand across the cheek of Barnhart sending her staggering away from the middle of the ring and towards the ropes. Bringing her hand up, Bea checks for blood on her lip then charges toward Pain who has turned her back on Bea. Catching her by the back of the head, Bea pulls her into the corner and slams her face first into the turnbuckle. Kim tries to prevent a second slam on the turnbuckle but Bea is ready and manages to hit the turnbuckle again with the head of Pain before releasing the handful of hair she is using to hold the head of Kim. Pain staggers away, her hands over her face as Summers admonishes Barnhart who smirks and shrugs. Kim is checking her hands for blood as Barnhart moves towards her.

Adams: Both of these women are looking to end this early I suspect but are evenly matched so I don't think this is going to be easy for either woman to take advantage of.

Seeing her, Kim strikes out with a mule kick that manages to catch Bea in the midsection and drops her to her knees. Bea is breathing hard trying to catch the breath that Kim had kicked out of her lungs. Pain pulls Bea up and watches for a moment as she sways slightly. Kim backs up and then hits a standing drop kick on Bea sending her across the ring and rolling to the outside. Kat follows her out but Jacob stops her and motions her back before he steps up to the ropes and begins a ten count. Kim moves towards the ropes as Bea uses the apron to pull herself upwards. Summers stops and moves Pain back as Bea waves her back from the outside. Bea makes to climb up on the apron as Kim moves around Jacob. Bea pushes herself off the apron and moves back against the barricade. Summers moves to Kim and warns her to get back. Pain grumbles and then moves to the center of the ring where she waits as Summers moves to count out Bea again. This time, Bea rolls under the ring near her corner and tags in Hitamashii before getting quickly to her feet.

Simone: And there is the tag to Hitamashii which means that Goth needs to be tagged in again.

Adams: This is smart on Bea's part. Keeps Kim off her game.

Simone: But it also gives her a chance to get her breath back.

Hitamashii gets in the ring and motions for Goth to come fight as Kim moves to tag him in. Goth is through the ropes but is caught by Hitamashii's double axehandle on the back of his neck. Dropping to the mat, Goth rolls to the ropes but is stopped by a legdrop by Hitamashii who rolls away and then kips to his feet. Hitamashii moves towards Goth who has made it to the ropes and the outside. Summers attempts to stop him but Hitamashii moves enough as he is about to reach for the head of Goth through the ropes. As he does, Goth hits him with a hard forearm shot that rocks him backward into the ring. Goth then slides into the ring and rolls Hitamashii into a surprise pin that has Hitamashii kick out rather quickly. Goth slams his hands on the canvas then reaches for the head of Hitamashii and pulls him up into a vertical position then backing away, he levels Hitamashii to the mat with a super kick to the face. Hitamashii is on the mat holding his face on his stomach as his foot kicks on the canvas. Goth rolls over and pulls a leg as he rolls Hitamashii over for a pin. Hitamashii kicks out and pushes his shoulder off the mat in desperation. Goth angrily mounts Hitamashii and begins to slam hard rights and lefts into the head and chest of Hitamashii who covers as best as he can.

Simone: I think that Goth is mad now. Hitamashii just angered the wrong person.

Jacob warns Goth to stop but he is ignored until she begins to count Goth for a five count. At four, Goth pushes Hitamashii to the mat and gets to his feet at the urging of Dawn. Walking away from Hitamashii, Goth flashes a smirk at the fans in the venue. Hitamashii is slowly crawling to the ropes and is pulling himself to his feet. Goth moves towards him but Hitamashii is quick enough to catch Goth with a fall away slam after ducking a clothesline from Goth. Goth arches and rolls away from Hitamashii who is also slow to his feet. Goth catches him with the gothic dream that he locks in. Dropping back, Goth wraps his legs around Hitamashii who is rolling back and forth to try to break the hold. Goth pulls back, one shoulder high enough off the mat to prevent a pin. The referee looks at Hitamashii and leans down to hold up his hand. The arm drops and the ref motions for the timekeeper and reaches to hold up the arm of Hitamashii once more then lets it go where it flops on the body of Hitamashii. The ref lifts it once more and it quivers for a moment then drops to the mat and Jacob signals for the bell.

Simone: That looks like it is it for Hitamashii and Bea's run in the tournament.

Goth keeps the hold on Hitamashii as Kim slides into the ropes to prevent Bea from attacking to save her partner. Goth finally releases the head of his opponent and tosses him away then rises as Jacob is holding up the arm of Kim Pain.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of the match, Kim Pain and Goth!

Hitamashii rolls slowly to the ropes and out of the ring to lean against the ring apron recovering as Bea leaves him and heads backstage. Goth and Kim celebrate in the ring.

Adams: Kim Pain and Goth moving on in the tournament Belinda. First step to getting to the finals.

Simone: I can't wait to see all the other matches and who might be facing this pair in the next round.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see a pissed off Jessie Salco getting ready for an interview with Pussy Willow.

Jessie: What's the fucking point?!

Pussy: Err, Jessie? I'm the one who asks the questions,,,,,,,,,

Jessie: And you've already said more about my rematch with Georgie Robertson than that idiot has said since the match was announced! For fuck's sake, I spent $600 Canadian Dollars to rent a boat and travel out to the middle of Lake Okanagan for my promo and her lack of a rebuttal basically meant that I wasted my fucking money!

Pussy: Isn't that like, $400 in American dollars?

Jessie: Just over $430 American dollars actually, I had Harper look it up for me.

Pussy: How is she doing anyway, ever since, well,,,,,,,,,

Jessie: She's doing better, but it'll still be a while before she feels ready to attend a wrestling show, probably won't be until the Summer XXXTreme Cycle at this rate.

Jessie responds before shaking her head.

Jessie: What I fail to understand is this, Georgie gets one big win of the year which was subsequently proven to be a massive fluke whilst I actually earn a title shot in a #1 Contenders Match and yet she got the shot on PPV and I literally had to accuse another Bombshell of faking a family emergency to get on the card! And what fucking happened? She choked in front of a literal army of Bombshells and fell silent when facing me for the second match in a row.

Jessie shakes her head in disgust.

Jessie: You know what happened at Blaze of Glory II? Ten years ago, when I was Georgie's age?

Pussy: You won your first title in SCW.

Jessie: It would've been nice to commemorate that anniversary by taking the title from Crystal but I guess the bosses are all about rewarding fluke wins, even fluke wins over legendary Bombshells like Roxi! Tonight I'll make an example of Georgie, to state that whilst I'm one of the oldest Bombshells on the roster I won't be pushed aside just some rookie got one lucky win! Tonight Georgie's luck runs out!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




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

The throbbing beat of Adam Lambert's For your entertainment fills the venue. A body can be seen in shadow as the fans turn towards the entrance. A strobing light flashes behind the body that turns slowly as a spotlight slowly lights up the ramp area and kills the strob to reveal a brunette in a black leather jacket over black tights and staring down into the ring, a slow smirk beginning to cross her lips. Heading to the ring, she stops at the ringstairs and then moves slowly up to the apron and into the ring where she moves towards a corner and leans back against the turnbuckles with one foot on the bottom rope.

Justin: From South London, she is Georgie Robertson.

The smirk returns as she looks at the camera and snaps off a contemptuous salute before pulling off the jacket to reveal a dark halter with silver buckles on it. She turns and once more leans into the corner to await the bell.

Justin: and her opponent,,,

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

Justin: 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.

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

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

Salco and Robertson briefly circle the ring before moving in and locking up, where they jockey for position until Robertson overpowers Salco and pushes her up against the ropes, they briefly stay in place as the ref moves in and gets a one count off before Salco pushes Robertson away before dragging her away from the ropes, where they stop and continue to jockey until Salco drags Robertson down to the mat, where she pins her briefly,,,

ONE!

Kickout!

Simone: Salco and Robertson lock up, where they jockey for position until Robertson overpowers Salco, but Salco pushes back and away from the ropes before she takes Robertson down to the mat for an early pin attempt.

Robertson kicks out, as Salco keeps the collar and tie in place but Robertson counters and gets Salco onto her back and tries for a pin but it is only brief as the ref checks and slides a hand under Salco's shoulder looking for that pin but there is no pin and they both get back to their knees before Salco drags Robertson back down to the mat into another pin attempt,,,

ONE!

Kickout!

Adams: She kicks out as expected, as neither Salco or Robertson breaks their tie up and Robertson counters as she tries for a pin, which the ref checks and there is none before they both get back to their knees. But Salco takes Robertson down and goes for another pin but only gets another one count.

Robertson rolls Salco onto her back, but Salco rolls Robertson over and then they both roll out of the ring, where they continue to jockey for position as Salco pushes Robertson up against the guard barriers, but Robertson quickly pushes back and pushes Salco up against the ring apron. The ref inside the ring shouts at them both to bring the action back into the ring but is ignored and starts a count,,,

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Robertson then rolls Salco her back, but Salco does the same and they continue rolling out of the ring, where they still say connected refusing to relinquish their holds as they engage in a little pushing and shoving try to force each other to break, but neither do.

Adams: They do eventually release realising that neither have gotten the upper hand.

Salco and Robertson continue to try and get the upper hand, but soon break away and stare at each other.

FOUR!

FIVE!

Glaring at each other, they contemplate their next moves,,,

Adams: they stare at each other down,,, as the contemplate their moves all the while the ref counts.

SIX!

SEVEN!

They both look up at the ref before quickly rushing back into the ring, where Robertson is back to her feet, while Salco stays on one knee as the again stare at each other. Salco climbs to her feet, as she and Robertson circle the ring once more before moving in and briefly lock up, but Robertson quickly breaks and grabs Salco's hand and arm, where she locks in a wrist lock and quickly cranks on it. Salco grimaces in pain as she takes a moment to think about her first move and makes one move before cartwheeling to break Robertson's grip and counters and drags Robertson down to the mat, where she grabs her hand and then rolls her onto her back into a pin,,,

Simone: They quickly realise that the ref is up to seven and both dive back into the ring, with Robertson is on her feet, while Salco stays on one knee as they both take a moment.

Adams: They circle the ring once more before locking up, but Robertson breaks first and grabs Salco arm and then hand to lock in a wrist lock, which she cranks on it. Salco takes a moment to and counters and takes Robertson down to the mat and the tries for another pin.

ONE!

Kickout!

Robertson kicks out, as Salco climbs back to her feet and drags Robertson up to her feet, as she maintains her grip on Robertsons wrist with a wrist lock. Salco adjusts the wrist lock and in tun adding more pressure before dragging Robertson in hard and drives a shoulder into Robertson's shoulder. Robertson grunts in pain, as she puts an arm up to the side of Salco's head. Salco hits another shoulder barge before countering into a hammerlock. Robertson grimaces as she clutches at her shoulder, it's only brief as she counters and reaches around and grabs Salco's arm and breaks her hold before adjusting her grip before attempting to take Salco down to the mat, but Salco doesn't allow it and Robertson chases Salco around a little before Salco reaches the ropes and grabs then. The ref moves in and forces Robertson to break and she does before backing up.

Simone: Another short count, as Robertson kicks out but Salco climbs back to her feet taking Robertson with her. Keeping the wrist lock in place, she then drags Roberson in with a hard shoulder barge. Robertson flinches in pain as she tries to protect herself but Salco this another shoulder barge before following up with a hammerlock.

Adams: Robertson looks to be in trouble but she counters the hammer lock and grabs Salco arm as she looks to take her down to the mat but she is merely chases her and Salco manages to grab the ropes and this forces Robertson to release.

Salco moves from the ropes and catches Robertson with a forearm shot across the side of her head, which rocks Robertson, and she takes a few steps back. Salco charges forward and grabs Roberson around the head and then hits a tornado DDT.

Adams: Robertson's guard is down, as Salco catches her with a forearm and then follows up with a tornado DDT.

Salco then goes for a pin,,,

ONE!

TWO!

Thr,,,kickout!

Robertson gets a shoulder up, as Salco shakes her head and tries again,,,

Simone: Salco with the tornado ddt and into a pin,,, which Robertson gets her shoulder up at the last moment.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Salco shakes her head, as she climbs to her feet and grabs Robertson by the hair and pulls her up and then sets her up for a exploder suplex and hits it, sending Robertson across the ring and she continues to roll towards the ropes. Salco climbs to her feet and moves to Robertson but Robertson evades her as she takes one extra roll and out of the ring. Salco shakes her head, as she looks through the ropes to see where Robertson is. Salco climbs out of the ring and moves around to where Robertson is.

Adams: Salco tries for another pin, but Robertson kicks out at two. Salco isn't done and she climbs to her feet and grabs Robertson and hits an exploder suplex and sends her across the ring. Salco goes after her, but Robertson rolls herself out of the ring away from Salco.

The ref who was about to start a count on Robertson, yells at Salco to come back into the ring before starting a new count,,,

ONE!

Salco grabs Robertson and pulls her up, Robertson still a little unsteady on her feet grabs Salco and throws her head forward and catches Salco on the bridge of her nose. Salco stumbles back holding her face as Robertson takes a few extra seconds to recover,,,

TWO!

THREE

Simone: Salco approaches Robertson, but Robertson surprises Salco with a headbutt to the bridge of her nose, which rocks Salco.

Robertson then moves forward and catches Salco with a superkick and sends Salco hard up against the barrier before she drops down into a seat position. Robertson moves forward and grabs Salco by the hair and pulls her up,,,

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Adams: Robertson follows up with a superkick, which floors Salco.

As then grabs her around the head and hits a running bulldog. Robertson slowly gets back to her feet and grabs Salco once more and rolls her back into the ring,,,

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Robertson climbs back into the ring and crawls over to Salco and goes for a pin,,,

Simone: Running bulldog on Salco.

ONE!

TWO!

Thr,,,kickout!

Salco gets a shoulder up, as Robertson glares at the ref and then at Salco before mounting her and delivering a series of forearm shots before rolling off where she grabs Salco and picks her up and Irish whips her towards the ropes before hitting a drop toe hold and Salco plants herself against the middle rope.

Adams: Robertson rolls Salco back into the ring and follows close behind, where she goes for a pin and Salco kicks out. Robertson isn't happy about it and she unleashes a series of forearm shots before pulling her off the mat and hits a drop toe hold into the ropes.

Robertson rushes in, but Salco dodges at the last moment and Robertson crashes against the ropes and falls backwards, Salco manages to leap onto Robertson, and they briefly struggle as Salco rolls herself onto her back, where she then grabs at Robertson's arm and head as Robertson tries to wriggle free but Salco manages to fully lock in the 'The Punishment Due' – Triangle Choke, as she looks to wear down Robertson.

Simone: Robertson tries to rush in and catch Salco, but Salco dodges and then leap onto Robertson, where they struggle and wrestle as Salco manages to lock in the triangle choke.

Robertson slowly begins to fade as the ref moves in to check if Robertson is out, but Robertson limply taps her hand against Salco's thigh.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Well Salco picks up the win via submission. I don't think she intended to do that.

Justin: Winner of this match via submission Jessie Salco.

Salco music hits over the p.a as she releases the submission hold and rolls away, as she ref helps her to her feet, before raising her arm in victory.




The Anti-Nightcore Mix of "A Demon's Fate" by Within Temptation hits the speakers as lights flash across the arena in time with the slowed down beat, as the lyrics kick in Krystal steps out with a confident grin on her face and her arms folded, Krystal is in her street clothes and her long blue hair is in a low ponytail.

Simone: The Bombshell Roster is still reeling from her actions at Blaze of Glory XI where Krystal attacked her cousin Cassie and even more shockingly, her friend Ariana!

Adams: I feel that "former" friend is more accurate there Belinda but it still leaves so many questions unanswered, and her tweets over the past two weeks have not helped.

The crowd boos Krystal's announcement and she smirks before making her way down to the ring with a purpose, once she reaches the ring she gets a running start before jumping onto the apron in a seated position whilst facing the crowd , one arm on the middle rope and the other on her right leg, she jumps into the ring over the top rope after soaking in the boos for a few seconds and takes a mic from a stage hand.

Krystal: It was the shot heard around the world.

Krystal states as she paces around the ring

Krystal: After I joined The Saviours at Blaze of Glory XI I had expected that I would get questions from those who I had managed to keep in the dark up until that point, but after I laid out Cassie and Ari in rapid succession those questions got drowned out by one big one.

She says as Krystal leans against the ring-post.

Krystal: WHY KRYSTAL WHY?!

Krystal states in a mocking pleading voice as she shakes her head.

Krystal: Really? Weren't you people paying attention to what I said after I laid out Cassie? Or were you so shocked that I took such a direct approach to giving that brat a dose of reality that you drowned out everything I said after that Superkick?

Krystal asks as she brushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Krystal: Cassie is many things, a prodigy? Absolutely, a funny girl? Sometimes, a brat who let her success go to her head? Well, just look at her actions after she lost her singles title! But what about Ari? What did she do wrong? She was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, her intervention forced me to choose, either stick by my friends and make Cassie chose sides or set my destiny in motion.

Krystal says as she forms a fist with her free hand.

Krystal: And if you don't know what I went with? You really need to catch up on SCW programming but I chose The Saviours, a group of people who I've only known for a short time collectively but they saw the potential that was dwindling as a member of Team Go! I may no longer be welcome in the gym that trained me but I've spent the past two weeks up in Colorado training with the Hell's Gate training school, can I just say that that school blows the Go Gym out of the water?

Krystal smirks as she steps into the centre of the ring.

Krystal: Don't knock it until you've tried it folks! Hell you can ask Jessie or Harper to boot, they've been training there for the past two weeks and they can back up everything I've just said about that school! Now, onto tonight!

Krystal says as she walks around the ring.

Krystal: You'll see my fellow Saviours in action thanks to the opening matches of the Blast from the Past Tournament, I wish them luck but if I face them in the following rounds you can be assured that I will show them no mercy! They may be my allies, but it's every man and woman for themselves in the tournament and I'm sure they'll understand, but I bet I know what you people are thinking, how can she claim that she'll meet the other Saviours members in round two when she's failed to make it past the first round for two years in a row?

Krystal grabs a nearby cameraman and brings the lens up to her face.

Krystal: Let's set one thing straight, year one? I was a misguided newcomer trying to break a losing streak, year two? I was under the influence of two idiots who couldn't manage a fish and chip shop, let alone a successful wrestler! As for Year Three? Well, I promised that the era of Krystal Wolfe is starting tonight regardless of whether I was in action or not and I intend to fulfil that promise from now on!

Krystal lets go of the cameraman as she goes to leave the ring.

Krystal: Another thing, I'd say the Go Sisters are dead but it was already on life support, four matches together as a team and who did we fucking beat? Those complete and utter jokes known as The Metal Maniacs, the last time Twisted Sister was relevant was when she was part of Team Please Don't Hurt Me in last year's tournament for fuck's sake! And that's fitting, because anyone who crosses me from now on? They'll be begging me to not hurt them.

Krystal makes a thumbs up motion with her free hand.

Krystal: It'll be up to me whether they will receive mercy.

Krystal says before turning her thumb downwards.

Krystal: Or if they wake up in a hospital bed, chose wisely!

Krystal adds as she goes to leave the ring.

Krystal: "Down Under Thunder" is dead! That cringey as fuck nickname was something I came up with at the last minute when I was just starting out and it's far outstayed it's welcome! Same goes for the Down Under Thunderbomb, I'm not even using that as my main finisher from now on, you'll see the new finisher soon enough! And as for the story of my SCW career? Consider that book burned, because I'm starting a new novel from tonight onwards! Those who stand in my path will beware the Ides of March!

"A Demon's Fate (anti-nightcore mix) hits the speakers again and Krystal heads to the back after dropping the mic.

Simone: Strong words from Krystal tonight, you have to wonder how long those feelings have been stewing inside her.

Adams: Yeah, we knew Krystal was a vicious competitor but we thought that only extended towards marches!

Krystal stops midway up the ramp when she spots a nearby sign held up by a young fan, the sign reads:

"KRYSTAL FEARS ARIANA!"

Krystal marches over to the fan who is with her father and snatches the sign from her before ripping it in half! The young fan starts to cry as the father gets in Krystal's face.

Simone: Okay, that was uncalled for! Krystal's a mother for god's sake why would she do that to a young fan?!

Adams: I don't think she's done though!

Security quickly intervenes when it looks like Krystal's going to desk the father, she eases up her fist and grins BEFORE SPITTING IN THE FATHER'S FACE!

Simone: I have no words for how disgusting that is!

Adams: I bet the bosses will have a few for when Krystal gets to the back!

Krystal backs off with a laugh as the infuriated father is restrained by security, she makes her way to the back without another word.




Bobbie Dahl is seen making her way down the hall backstage. She looks around at everyone she sees as she's obviously searching for her tournament partner, Jack Washington, hoping to talk more strategy for their upcoming match. She suddenly stops dead in her tracks and stares up ahead with a slight grin on her face. When the camera pans back, we can see that she has spotted Jack up ahead, and he's doing some last minute stretching for their match. Bobbie just stands there admiring the view in almost a trance, and Jack is turned away from her so he doesn't even know. Just as he turns in her direction Bobbie snaps herself out of it, trying to hide the fact she was staring at him.

Jack: What the hell are you doing?

Bobbie looks around and behind her, then looks back at him and points at herself as if asking "Who me?" Jack rolls his eyes as Bobbie walks up closer to him.

Jack: No, your equally annoying twin sister. Yeah, you! My God,,,

Bobbie: I wasn't staring, I swear! I was just coming to find you, partner!

Jack sighs, hardly thrilled for her to be there.

Jack: Oh, great. This should be good.

Bobbie: Ya know, you really should try being a little friendlier sometimes! You're always so,,,grouchy.

Jack: Maybe because I'm stuck teaming with someone who clearly can't pay attention if her life depended on it. It's like you enjoy losing.

Bobbie frowns and folds her arms.

Bobbie: I do not! If we lose, it's because you can't try and get along with me so we can work as a cohesive team! Me. Grouchy Pants.

Jack: Can you just,,,stop? Can't you just take this serious, instead of doing,,,well, whatever the hell it is that you're doing?!

Bobbie thinks for a moment and then shrugs.

Bobbie: Fine! If you say so. I'm just trying to make the best of this situation like you are, but I'm trying to do it in a friendlier way. But,,,I guess I can try to be more serious if you think it will help. Starting with one very important question.

Jack raises an eyebrow and lets out a sigh.

Jack: This should be good. What is it now?

Bobbie: Can I use your abs to grate a block of cheese?

Jack throws his hands up in the air and lets out a frustrated growl. He turns and walks away, refusing to answer Bobbie's question and grumbling under his breath. Bobbie follows after him, smiling.

Bobbie: What?! That was a serious question!




Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following is an opening round match in the 2023 Blast From the Past Memorial tournament! And it is also for the Sin City Wrestling Internet Championship!

The crowd cheers!

Adams: This is going to be great! A first round match AND it's for a championship!

Justin: Introducing first,,,!

"Wasted" begins, and there is a brief murmuring of fans. As the song picks up, Jack Washington parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face.

Justin: From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing two hundred and thirty five pounds, he is the CHALLENGER for the Internet Championship! Jack! Washington!!!

He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes to stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, mentally preparing himself to wrestle.

Justin: And his tag team partner,,,!

All About That Bass" by Meghan Trainor starts to play through the sound system. The crowd erupts in loud cheers, as Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtain, sans her once signature angel wings. Her eyes are narrowed as she stares down to the ring, and Artie joins her moments later.

Justin: Making her way to the ring! Weighing in at two hundred forty pounds! From Coal City, Illinois! Please welcome, the one! The Only! BOBBIE DAHL!!!

Bobbie continues her way to the ring, no longer showing off the fun attitude everyone was so used to seeing. She now carries a much serious and determined demeanor as she walks alone, stomping her way to the ring. Once she reaches the ring, she walks up the steel steps and enters through the ropes heading to the center of the ring, waiting for the match to begin with a fiery look in her eyes.

Simone: Every year we have at least one unorthodox team that rises above all others - and this team right here if Bobbie Dahl and Jack Washington has to be that very team here in 2023!

Justin: And their opponents,,,!

The lights go down and "Mine" by Halestorm starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.

Justin: From DALLAS, TX.. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!

Finishing her walk down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring and poses on the ropes, leaning forward on the ropes, sometimes talking shit with people in the front row. She watches up the ramp, messing with her hair as she waits for her partner.

Justin: And her tag team partner,,,!

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.

Justin: Making his way toward the ring - he is the reigning and DEFENDING Internet Champion! Alexander RAVEN!!!

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.

Adams: You just look at this team of Alexandra Callaway and the Internet Champ and they just scream confidence!

Simone: Alexander Raven could not have drawn a better partner. Alexandra comes to SCW with a whole slew of credentials to her name.

While Jack and Bobbie are debating on their side of the ring, the Internet Champion Alexander Raven takes the initiative to step out onto the apron himself.

Adams: I guess the Bombshells are starting this one?

Simone: Smart move on Raven's part. So long as he's in that ring with Jack Washington, his title is at risk.

Jack rolls his eyes on the opposite side of the ring and does as Jasmine calls for the bell,,,

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

Bobbie and Alexandra come from out of their respective corners and they begin to size each other up as they circle the ring.

Crowd: BOBBIE! BOBBIE! BOBBIE!

Adams: Boy the fans are really happy to see Bobbie Dahl again!

The two women stop in the center of the ring and immediately Bobbie overpowers Alexandra, throwing her hard to the mat! Alexandra rolls away to a safer distance and slowly stands, eyeing her larger opponent with a wary respect. The two women then circle again before locking up a second time only this time the experienced and crafty Alexandra ducks behind her in a rear waist lock, then quickly switches tactics and grabs her into a side headlock. Alexandra grinds the hold in to maintain control. Bobbie lifts her up to throw her off but Alexandra is stuck like glue, retaining the hold and control over Dahl. Bobbie then uses the ropes to fire Alexandra off the far side of the ring and as they come off, they collide in a shoulder block but Bobbie's size flattens Callaway!

Simone: Yes, Alexandra had better rethink things quickly if she's going to try and match Bobbie Dahl in the power department.

Adams: It ain't gonna happen!

Bobbie grabs her opponent and picks her up off of the mat, scooping her up for a slam but Alexandra shifts her weight to drop down behind Dahl. Bobbie turns around and Alexandra unleashes a flurry of forearm shots to the side of Bobbie's head, then delivers a spin kick to the midsection, doubling Bobbie over. Alexandra grabs her by the arm and goes for an Irish whip into the far corner but Bobbie reverses it and sends her in instead! Bobbie then gets a running start to splash her in the corner but Alexandra moves and Bobbie hits the turnbuckles hard! Alexandra takes immediate advantage, grabbing her in a side headlock once again and hits a running bulldog, planting her face-first! Alexandra rolls her over for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Bobbie kicks out!

Alexandra follows through, dragging the larger woman to her feet and sends her into the ropes but Bobbie surprises the multi-time champion with a high cross body that FLATTENS her! Bobbie with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexandra gets her shoulder up!

Adams: Somebody wipe that Alexandra shaped stain off the mat!

Simone: I am impressed she wicked out!

And before Bobbie can stop her, Alexandra makes the wise move of scrambling over to her corner and tagging Alexander into the match.

Adams: Oo! I don't know if the champ liked that very much!

Simone: I imagine not. This means now he has to get into that ring and defend his title!

Raven steps inside of the ring, and across the ring, Jack Washington does the very same, beckoning Dahl to get out of the ring. Bobbie complies, but not before grabbing two BIG handfuls of Jack's backside for good measure, causing the challenger to jump!

Simone: Jack was NOT expecting that!

Adams: Then he doesn't know Bobbie Dahl!

Jack points at Dahl who holds her hands up in a very fake semblance of innocence and the two exchange words before Jack turns around – AND IS IMMEDIATELY LAID OUT WITH A SPINNING BACK FIST!!

Simone: He took his eyes off of the champion and paid for it!

Adams: And it might be over already for Jack!

Alexander dives on top of Jack and hooks the leg tightly!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Jack kicks out!

Adams: Ohh! SO close!

Simone: He almost snuck by with that!

As Alexander accuses Jasmine of a slow count from the outside, inside Raven mounts the challenger's chest and he begins delivering hard shots, lefts and rights to Jack's exposed head! Jasmine orders the break and Raven gets off to avoid disqualification, and Jack scoots back into the corner but gets no reprieve as Raven moves in and begins stomping the hell out of him! Raven then backs up and gets a running start around the ring until he slides into the corner with a face wash boot to the kisser!

Adams: There goes Jack's side gig at Thunder From Down Under!

Simone: Jack Washington is not a male stripper in Las Vegas!

Adams: Familiar with what that show is, eh?

Alexander drags Jack out of the corner by the boot and into another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Jack kicks out again!

Simone: And again Alexander Raven has trouble keeping the former World and Internet Champion down!

Alexander stares at the referee for a good, long while before going back to work on Jack, dragging him to his feet. Alexander Irish whips him into the corner and runs in but Jack brings a boot up into his face, sending him staggering back on his feet! And in one fluid movement, Jack springboards up onto the ropes and comes flying off with a missile dropkick that turns Raven inside out!

Adams: Damn! I don't think Raven was expecting that!

Simone: Good looks and attitude aside, Jack Washington is a very capable and resilient athlete!

Jack has Raven up on his feet and he attempts an Irish whip but Alexander reverses it! Jack comes off and strikes fast with a discus clothesline that leaves Raven folded in half! Washington jackknifes him in a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexander gets the shoulder up!

And Jack rolls aside and tags Bobbie!

Adams: Jack tagged in Bobbie WILLINGLY!?

Simone: Maybe he's finally realizing this is a tag TEAM match!

Belinda and Jason look at each other,,,

Together: NAH!

And the Bombshells are back in the thick of things! Bobbie goes right after Alexandra, charging her with a running clothesline but Alexandra ducks under and jumps on Dahl's back, locking her in a sleeper hold!

Simone: Very smart move on the part of Alexandra Callaway! A hold like this will weaken Bobbie and cut the larger woman down to size!

Bobbie struggles and tries to pry her off first with no luck, and then swing her off but Alexandra is stuck fast! Finally Bobbie overpowers her by throwing her off over her shoulder, slamming Callaway to the mat! Bobbie staggers, the sleeper having affected her. Bobbie then makes a grab for her but Alexandra whip a boot up, pele kicking her in the head and knocking her back! Alexandra quickly rolls away and races off of the ropes and Bobbie ducks down for a back body drop but Alexandra leaps over her for a sunset flip but Bobbie blocks it,,,!

Adams: Oh no,,,

Bobbie jumps up for a butt splash but Alexandra rolls away and Bobbie crashes on her tailbone!

Simone: Oh YES!

Alexandra races off of the ropes and crashes right into Dahl with a Shining wizard! Alexandra with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-Bobbie gets her shoulder up!

Simone: Not yet! Bobbie is a fighter!

Alexandra then stands over Bobbie and grabs her by the legs and steps through,,,

Adams: Oh she is NOT going to try,,, is she!?

And indeed so! Alexandra turns Bobbie over and locks in the sharpshooter! Artie is frantically calling in from the outside for his Bobbie to fight it as the fans rally behind her! Jack shouts at her from the outside of the ring as Callaway sinks the hold in and Jasmine checks on her but Bobbie won't give in! Bobbie then slowly pushes herself up on her hands and fights it - and uses her leg strength to break the hold and shove Alexandra face-first into the turnbuckles in the near corner!

Adams: But that's Callaway's own corner!

Simone: Indeed so as Alexander has tagged himself back in!

The men are both right inside of the ring and they begin a wild exchange of left and rights to each others' heads and faces! Jack gains the upper hand and he backs Raven against the ropes under an assault of forearms and he attempts an Irish whip but Alexander reverses it and Jack comes off with a jumping calf kick! Raven goes down, but Jack drags him right back up into a front face lock and lifts him upside down for a delayed vertical suplex! Jack holds him there for a seeming eternity - then does the squats in a display of power and arrogance! And FINALLY Jack brings Raven crashing down! Jack with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexander kicks out!

Simone: The Internet title is still safe!

Jack brings Raven back to his feet and fires him off into the ropes but Raven comes off with a Slingblade that wipes Jack out! Raven drags him up from behind and hits a belly to back suplex! Rather than go for the cover, Alexander steps out onto the apron and grabs the top rope - waiting! He watches as Jack slowly gets to his feet and once he does so and turns around, Alexander springboards into the ring for the attack – but Jack catches him on his shoulders and lands the Death Valley Driver!

Adams: The Answer!

Jack with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexandra Callaway breaks it up, jumping on Jack's back!

Simone: No! Jack had this match!

Adams: Get her out of the ring!

Jack stands up with Alexandra on his back and Jasmine tries to order her out as Alexander gets up to assault his challenger, when Bobbie decides to fight fire with fire and she jumps on Raven's back - with completely different results as he goes down with her on top of him!

Adams: HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Now Jasmine works frantically to get both women out of the ring and this allows the inevitable! Jack grabs the floored Alexander Raven and drags him to his feet! Raven goes for a low kick - but Jack blocks the blow and delivers a low kick of his own!

Adams: OWWW!!!

Simone: Fight fire with fire!

Adams: And Jasmine didn't see it!

Jack quickly has Raven in a front face lock and cradles his leg,,,

Simone: All Jacked Up!

The fisherman buster puts Raven down and Jack covers him! Jasmine gets the women out of the ring and turns and sees the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexandra tries again for the save but this time is too late!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Adams: They did it! Bobbie and Jack advance!

Simone: More so than that,,,!

Jasmine gets the Internet belt and Alexander tries to grab it from her but Jasmine avoids it and presents the gold to Jack as a disbelieving Alexander Raven and Alexandra Callaway watch on!

Justin: Here are your winners - advancing to the Quarter-Finals! Bobbie Dahl and the NEWWW Internet Champion! Jack! WASHINGTON!!!

Jack tears the gold from Jasmine's hands and hoists it up into the air - and then he gets the surprise of his life as Bobbie grabs him around the waist and lifts HIM up off of his feet in her patented Bobbie Bearhug, celebrating!




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

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, two weeks removed from Blaze of Glory, I think it's fair to say that the four-way number one contender's match for the Bombshell Roulette Championship was not in your favor. Not only did you fail to win said match, but you were pinned by Kim Pain, who mows earns a future title match against Crystal Caldwell for the title.

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

Mercedes: Yeah, obviously, Rocky. They say it's better to be lucky than good, and that's usually the case in these multiperson matches. But, hey, credit where it's due. Congrats to Kim Pain for winning the four-way number one contender's match at Blaze of Glory. No, seriously, she deserves it. So here's that round of applause, Kimmy. Here's that bow.

Mercedes brings her hands together for a slow, lifeless showing followed by a bow that was just as cutting.

Mercedes: Yeah, I was pinned in that match, I'm not afraid to admit that. And now Kimmy can finally say that she actually beat someone that matters. Because beating me is a big deal!

Mercedes points at herself.

Mercedes: Dawn Warren is still new here and the only time anybody cares about Seleana is when she flukes her way to championships she has no business being placed in. But who am I? Just a washed up two-time Hall of Famer, right? Right.

Mercedes gives a nonchalant shrug.

Mercedes: If Kimmy thinks she's going to beat Crystal for the Bombshell Roulette Championship, then she is going to have to bring it. There's a reason why Crystal shouldn't be taken lightly - she IS a Hall of Famer after all. But that's enough about Kim. I've got bigger fish to fry.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So, what's next for Mercedes Vargas?

Mercedes: You tell me, Rocky. See, I don't need a tough girl act to standout; my in ring legacy speaks for itself. I just want a match. Near, far, wherever you are, whoever you are. Be ready, because you know I will be.




The cameras shift to the VIP room in the arena where the Saviors can be seen chatting with the mother of Gabriel Wank. Her back to the camera, we can hear her laughing as Mac regales a tale from one of his past exploits. The other Saviors laugh and a few even roll their eyes, likely due to the fact that they've heard the story before.

Mac Bane: Mrs. Wank, is Gabriel supposed to be here anytime soon?

Mama Wank: Oh, yes of course he is.

She checks her watch just as the door swings open and Gabriel practically dives into the room, slamming the door shut behind him with someone pounding on the opposite side.

Voice of Tempest: OPEN THIS DOOR YOU RUNT!

A sudden slam against the door rattles the frame and almost knocks the Troll away from it as he presses his body against it, startling everyone in the room.

Voice of Tempest: Fine! I can wait just as long as you can!

A moment of silence follows and the Troll holds up a hand as his beloved Mom is about to speak. He presses his ear against the door and when he hears nothing, he breaths an audible sigh of relief.

Mama Wank: Gabriel, what is going on?

The Troll: I don't know!

Gabriel "the Troll" Wank looks around at some skeptical faces.

The Troll: I don't! There I was, getting you those chili dogs you sent me for, when all of a sudden that freak amazon started chasing me!

Mama Wank: Aww! Isn't that adorable?

The Troll's mom turns in her chair to smile at Mac and the other Saviors.

Mama Wank: My little boy being chased by girls!

"Godly" Ken Davison (Under his breath): Must be a nice change from the drag queens in those cheap Dolly Parton wigs.

Mac nudges him and laughs.

Mac Bane: we're not surprised Mrs Wank, he'd be quite the catch for any woman.

Krystal looks between Ken, Mac and Gabriel as she hears this.

Krystal: Sure, whatever you say, but I still object to this whole idea, just for the record, besides that? Are we sure she's not coming after me considering what I did to Ari at Blaze of Glory XI?

Mac rolls his eyes.

Mac Bane: Gabriel come on over here, I've got something I wanted to ask you about.

The Troll turns to the door briefly to ensure that it was deadbolted against that freak female busting through to get her hands on him before he finally complies with Mac's request. It is only then that the others notice in his hands he is carrying a large (Diet) soda and a chili dog with all the fixings and hands them to his mom. Being chased by Tempest under the threat of god knows what harm and he still manages to get for her the snack that she desired. The Troll ten takes a seat in the one vacant chair beside his mom who is still (miraculously) shielded from the eyes of the viewers. He begins to say something to Mac but then turns briefly to Krystal.

The Troll: For the record, not everything revolves around you. I've been chased by plenty of women. PLENTY!

Only then does he clear his throat and try to feign a business approach and he turns to Mac himself.

The Troll: So,,, what can I do you for?

Mac Bane: we as a group have noticed your support for us and we believe that s should be rewarded. So I wanted to extend an offer for you to join our group. Your bravery and persistence are on display every week. So, what do you think?

The Troll stares at Mac, his mouth gaping almost as wide as his eyes, but he says nothing. As if waiting for the inevitable punchline at his own expense. He shares a quick look with his mom, which of course we can't see - but the evidence is clear. The Troll reacts by pushing himself up to his feet,,,

The Troll: I don't have to stand here and be ridiculed in front of my own mother!

Mac smirks, and stands up, towering over Gabriel he places a meaty paw on each of his shoulders.

Mac Bane: I never mess with someone just to mess with them, Gabriel. I would not choose to embarrass someone in front of their mom. The offer is as real as I can make it. It's a simple yes or no question. We consider you one of us, but if you don't want to be a part of this.

Mac motions around at the other Saviors.

Mac Bane: we understand and won't hold any ill feelings towards you.

The Troll gapes at Mac, looking around to everyone present who seemed stoic save for Krystal who just seemed annoyed that her opinion had been outvoted, and his own mother who is absolutely beaming with pride - which again, we don't see.

The Troll: Wait - you're serious? I mean, actually serious!?

He pauses and waits for Mac to nod that he indeed was quite serious and the Troll looks absolutely overjoyed. He thrusts his flabby arms into the air in celebration.

The Troll: YES! YES! YES!

He swiftly turns around and marches toward the door.

The Troll: Do you hear THAT!? I'm a Savior now! I'm SOMEBODY! And I'm not afraid of-

He jerks the door open and shrieks like a little girl as Tempest is standing right there and he quickly slams the door shut with his back pressed up against it. He clears his throat.

The Troll: I - humbly accept.




Simone: At Blaze of Glory XI Michael Harris controversially dethroned Mac Bane via chloroform to win the World Heavyweight Championship! Now his match tonight is non-title but it's a big one for his opponent as he goes one on one with Miles Kasey!

Adams: Miles and his boyfriend HB Carter both had terrible nights at Blaze of Glory even before Carter was hospitalized by Austin James Mercer as Miles's match against Daniel J. Morgan ended in a draw and Carter had to watch his bestie Ariana get betrayed by Krystal Wolfe! Carter still isn't cleared to compete but he will be accompanying Miles for this match!

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

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

The buzz of the night is clear by the excitement of the ground. Then all of the sudden the arena lights go completely out. For just a few seconds it is pitch black within the arena and leaving everyone in a state of confusion. All of the sudden the very opening guitar riffs to "Enter Sandman" by Metallica began to play throughout the arena. Simply based on the music taking place the crowd began to react in a negative manner. Seemed no one was excited about who was coming to make their entrance. The lights came back on in a flash as the cameras were focused on the middle of the stage. Kneeling there with a leather jacket on and his head down was the wrestling legend himself, Michael Harris. Simply seeing him had the crowd booing more heavily. About that time the older gentleman slowly raised to his feet and looked out to the crowd with such a sinister smirk on his face. Bringing his arms out to either side of him seemingly to soak in the hate.

Justin: Introducing first, making his way to the ring at this moment. Hailing from Chicago, Illinois. By the way, Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at 240 pounds. He is a wrestling icon, a legend of sports entertainment, and a man that would like to remind you. He's BETTER than you, in every single aspect of life and the reigning World Heavyweight Champion,... MIIIIIICCCHHHHAAAAEEEELLLLL HAAAAAAARRRRIIIIISSSSS!"

By this time Harris had made a couple of steps down the ramp. Hearing the crowd continue to boo him, he could be heard smarting off himself making sure to look right at the cameras to be heard on his way down the ramp. "They hate me, but still show up to see me." Shaking his head from side to side just as he finished walking down the ramp. Harris leaped up onto the apron landing on one knee before standing himself up. Wiping his feet off on the edge of the ring apron before lifting one leg over the rope and climbing into the ring. He was quick to take off the leather jacket he had on. Tossing it to the timekeeper on the outside. Right away he turned around and headed for the middle of the ring. Standing there as he lifted both of his hands up and proceeded to flip the crowd off. Only resulting in more backlash from them. After lowering his hands he let a laugh fall from his lips while backing into the corner waiting for the match to begin.

Simone: Michael is the oldest champion we've had in a long time, maybe ever at 52, but for all his contemptible actions he is talented!

Adams: But he has a lot to prove tonight if he wants to dispel any notion that he wouldn't be champion without the underhanded tactics.

Justin: And his opponent!

"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat accompanied by HB Carter.

Justin: From Manchester, England weighing in at 215ibs and accompanied by HB Carter, MILES KASEY!

He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy! Carter cheers him on from ringside whilst Michael looks unimpressed,

Simone: Miles has always been a popular star of the Superstar division but he faces a mammoth task tonight!

Adams: Miles hasn't held a title since he lose the Roulette Title to Bill Barnhart at High Stakes, if he pulls off the upset win tonight his stock will rise considerably and he might even get a title match against Michael!

Jacob goes over the rules with the two men and Carter gives Miles a "good luck" peck on the cheek, Michael tries to use the distraction to get the early advantage by way of clobbering Miles with the title but Miles is alerted by Carter who ducks the shot and sends Michael sprawling to the outside prompting Jacob to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

Simone: Michael's underhanded tactics backfire as the match gets underway!

Adams: You won't catch Miles that easily even without Carter at ringside!

The bell rings and Miles isn't letting up on the offence as he charges the ropes and nails the World Heavyweight Champion with a suicide dive to the delight of the crowd and Carter! Jacob's restarted count doesn't even reach four before Miles returns Michael to the ring but rather than go for a pin right off the bat Miles waits for Michael to get back to his feet and then hits him with a Lung Blower! Miles goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Michael gets the shoulder up at two! Miles shakes his head before he points to the top rope where he waits for Michael to get to his feet.

Simone: Miles is playing it smart by using his speed against the bigger and stronger Michael!

Adams: Carter's cheering him on but how long can Miles keep this up?

When Michael does get to his feet Miles leaps off the top rope and goes for a High Cross Body getting a ton of air on the move in the process, unfortunately Michael catches him in mid-air and hoists him above his shoulders before dropping him in a Military Press Slam! Michael goes for his first pin of the match hooking both legs to be sure.

ONE!

TWO!

And Miles gets the shoulder up! Michael scowls in response before he grabs Miles from behind and locks in a Rear Naked Choke prompting Jacob to get into position to check to see if it's a legal hold and if Miles is ready to submit.

Simone: Michael has changed his tactics now that he's in control of the match and has Miles in that Rear Naked Choke!

Adams: That is a legal choke but it doesn't change how painful that hold is!

Carter pounds the ring apron to cheer on Miles from ringside as Jacob checks on the status of the Wolfslair member, Miles is able to fight his way back to his feet after a few moments and connects with a pair of elbows to Michael's midsection to break the hold before connecting with a Jawbreaker to create some distance between him and Michael! Michael retreats to a corner and Miles charges in after him before connecting with a rising knee strike to the jaw and taking him out of the corner with a Japanese Arm Drag, with Michael down on the matt again Miles heads back to the top rope!

Simone: Miles is going his risk again!

Adams: Last time he was caught by Michael but I don't think he's going for another Crossbody!

That does seem to be the case as Miles hits Michael with a Diving Moonsault off the top rope! Miles goes for a pin following Michael's example by hooking both legs!

ONE!

TWO!

And Michael gets the shoulder up! Miles isn't done yet though as he locks Michael in a Triangle Choke in the middle of the ring much to Carter's approval!

Simone: Miles has done well to keep up with the far more experienced Michael so far!

Adams: They'll come a time when Michael pulls out ahead, he's not about to lose his first match as World Heavyweight Champion that easily!

Carter keeps up his support from the ringside area as Miles maintains the pressure on his submission hold and Jacob checks on Michael's condition, Michael manages to get some new life in him after a few minutes and he manages to force a rope break by way of using his legs to reach for the nearby bottom rope and Miles releases the hold upon being told to do so by Jacob, however as this is happening and Carter cheers on Miles a familiar face appears at ringside.

Simone: What is Austin James Mercer doing here?

Adams: Right now? Observing his Wolfslair teammate Miles from the crowd as he tangos with Michael!

Austin goes unnoticed by Michael, Miles, Carter and Jacob as the action continues and Miles heads to the far ring apron to attempt a Springboard move of some kin, we never find out what that high flying move is however as Miles flies right into Michael's big boot knocking the Brit loopy in the process! Carter backs up towards Austin's position out of concern for Miles as Michael goes for the pin on his boyfriend!

ONE!

TWO!

And Miles still kicks out just before three! Both men get to their feet and Michael goes to make the first strike with a thumb to the eye followed by an attempt at a Ripcord Lariat, Miles ducks the lariat however and hits Michael with a tilt-a-whirl head scissor before calling for his finisher!

Simone: Miles just called for God Save the Queen!

Adams: Say what you will about Michael and the way he won the title but you can't deny that this will be the biggest win of Miles's career if he can hit this!

Miles is measuring up Michael for his finisher when there's a commotion at ringside!

Simone: Oh god, not again!

Adams: Austin's got Carter by the throat!

Indeed, Austin has jumped the barricade and grabbed Carter by the throat before he starts choking out the flamboyant youngster on the announcer's table! Miles sees this out of the corner of his eye and goes to break it up when Michael blindsides him and connect with a Hammerlock DDT!

Simone: OFF WITH HIS HEAD! Michael just planted Miles!

Adams: Not this way!

However Michael isn't done with Miles and neither is Austin with Carter, in the ring Michael yanks Miles off the matt and hits him with The Rebirth before going for the pin as Austin hoists Carter above his head!

ONE!

TWO!

AUSTIN MILLITARY PRESS THROWS CARTER INTO THE RINGPOST!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, the World Heavyweight Champion, MICHAEL HARRIS!

Simone: Michael scores the win in his first match as champion but much like his title win, it wasn't without controversy!

The crowd continues to rain down boos on Michael Harris celebrates, hoisting his World Heavyweight Championship belt over his head in a jubilant celebration, mocking the jeering fans!

Adams: Oh sure, go ahead and celebrate! It's not like you can't deny Austin James Mercer played a factor in that!

Simone: Speaking of, has anyone checked on poor Carter!? He was thrashing Carter around like a rag doll by the neck! He might have re injured the poor kid!

The camera picks up Carter on the floor against the barricade, holding his head as a medical team hurries over toward the ringside area to check on him - all the while the towering form of Austin James Mercer steps over the barricade and jumps in one bound up onto the apron!

Simone: Oh this doesn't bode well for Miles! I am certain Austin is still seething over Miles drawing a chair on him at Blaze of Glory!

Austin steps over the ropes, and just as the World Champion drops down from the middle turnbuckle in the corner -- Austin barrels right into him with a big boot right to the face!

Adams: Bloody hell!

Simone: What on earth...!?

Michael Harris goes down like he was shot and the World title belt goes flying out of his hands and slides the length of the ring!

Adams: I thought he was going to go after Miles but he targeted Michael Harris instead!

Austin calmly walks over to where the belt had landed and picks it up in his hands. he calmly looks down at the gold and jewel encrusted belt and then raises it into the air with one arm, much to the chagrin of the fans!

Simone: And I dare say that Austin James mercer has just delivered a message to Michael Harris where the World title is concerned!

Adams: Almost enough to make Austin forget about...

Simone: LOOK OUT!

Miles Kasey is back up and he has a steel chair in hand again and he swings it with FULL IMPACT right square into Austin's wide back! The crash of steel meeting flesh and bone is heard throughout the arena and Austin staggers hard against the ropes, dropping the belt to the ringside floor! Austin turns around and Miles brings the chair down hard across Mercer's skull! Austin crashes heavily against the ropes and tumbles through them and to the outside of the ring!

Adams: I do believe that Miles Kasey just called Austin James Mercer's bluff about whether or not he'd attack a Wolfslair member!

Austin staggers in pain on the outside of the ring and he turns around and Miles DIVES through the ropes and crashes into Austin, sending him landing hard back against the ringside barricade! The two men tumble hard to the floor and Miles is all over him, swinging rights and lefts into Austin's skull!

Simone: Oh good god! Miles has become unhinged! That is the second time Austin has injured Miles's boyfriend Carter and now Miles is making him pay for it!!!

Austin throws Miles off finally as all four referees for SCW converge onto the scene to try and break the two up! Austin is back on his feet and his forehead has been busted open and he turns in a red hot rage and Miles jump right onto him and the two continue their fight as now SCW security has joined the officials to try and separate these two!

Adams: I think they are going to need more than referees and security to pry these twp apart after what Austin did to Carter! They are going to need an army!

There is force in numbers as the combined efforts of the security team and the four referees are finally able to pry the two men apart! Both Miles and Austin are shouting words toward one another that would offend a sailor! The referees and security struggle and break out into a sweat keeping them apart as they fight and struggle to get close to one another and Austin throws three men off of him and charges forward and grabs Miles by the throat to continue the fight! Security grabs Mercer by the arms and struggles to tear his grip away! Suddenly something slams into Austin from behind and sends him crashing forward, with security and officials scattering!

Simone: Michael Harris just HAD to get involved!

Adams: Well did you expect the ol' fella to just ignore it when Austin threw down the gauntlet!?

Michael stands there with the World title belt in his hand, the weapon he used to strike Austin in the back of the head! Michael stands over Austin who is on his hands and knees and Michael leans in to shout at him in a long stream of vile curse words, when he then turns around and Miles SPEARS him!

Adams: Good god! This has turned into a three-way! And not the good kind!

The crowd is on its feet as Miles jumps to his feet with security trying to restore order, but then Miles spots his man Carter being helped to his feet by the paramedics, refusing another gurney ride! They begin escorting him to the back and a cloud suddenly lifts from Miles and he quickly fights his way around the crowd between him, Harris and Austin to get to his man! Miles takes one of Carter's arms and wraps it around his neck to lend the paramedics a hand to get to the back and get Carter medical attention!

Simone: Well FINALLY cooler heads prevail!

Adams: I wouldn't count on that!

As both Michael Harris and Austin James Mercer are back on their feet and now THEY lunge at one another and security has to start all over again as an all new brawl erupts!!!




Cameras found themselves backstage moments after the following match. Finding themselves focusing on "The Highlight of the Night" himself, Calvin Harris. He was standing there wrapping black tape around his wrists. Using his teeth to tear off the end. All of the sudden entering the camera frame at that moment was a very strange looking individual. A man with all white face paint, black painted lips, black circles around his eyes, and a gigantic cape attached to the back of him. There was some confusion amongst the crowd. Calvin found himself looking up and immediately found himself sighing while shaking his head.

Calvin Harris: Guy...

Guy: Yes, tag team partner?

Calvin Harris: For the love of God! How are you having a hard time understanding this?

For a brief moment Calvin ran his hands through his jet black hair. Clearly a little on the frustrated side, but before he could say anything. He was being cut off by this strange person.

Guy: Huzzah! Before you say anything else. I've been studying Ricky Steamboat tapes all day. I think I got the arm-drag down. Ready to whip them all across the ring tonight!

There was such excitement in his tone of voice. Calvin continued to look over at the fellow. A general look of disbelief on his face.

Calvin Harris: I mean that's cool and all, Guy. I am more than sure that watching all those tapes might work out for you the next time you step into the ring. But it's not going to be tonight and it's not going to be in my corner.

Guy: Of course it is silly. We're two guys, one cape. The future Blast From The Past tournament winners!

Calvin Harris: No, no we're not. As I explained to you back home. As I explained to you on the drive to the airport. As I explained to you on the plane. And as I've explained to you seven other times since then. We're not a tag team in this thing. Teams were drawn at random. My partner tonight and for the remainder of how long we last in Blast From The Past is Dawn Warren. Ya got that through your head dude. Not trying to be a prick, but I can't be worrying about this right now. I have to focus on that.

It was clear that Calvin was trying to be as cool, calm, collected, and even as respectful as he could be in this situation. One could only imagine how frustrating it was to repeat yourself over and over again.

Guy: Hmmm...

Calvin Harris: Are you getting it now?

Guy: You focus on all of that right now. I've got an idea to make this work.

Calvin Harris: No Guy! You can't...

Before he could even finish what he was saying. The stranger turned his back towards Calvin and began to walk away. Only adding to further confusion and stress of the night for Calvin. All he could do was shake his head from side to side as the cameras cut elsewhere.




Backstage in the first aid area, Helluva Bottom Carter is seated on the bench with an ice pack pressed against the back of his neck while he follows the instructions of the paramedics checking him over. Miles Kasey is standing near with a look of concern and anger on his face, but he is not alone as Ariana Angelos watches on as well, as well as that of Kat Jones and a particularly disgruntled Kim Pain!

A much LOUDER commotion is heard outside in the hall as a MASS of security, referees and backstage officials and now the male roster are in between the fighting forms of Austin James Mercer and Michael Harris!!! The numbers this time have the distinct advantage as they are successfully separated and Harris practically herded into his private dressing room and the door barred and Austin is forced outside and into the parking garage of the arena!




Simone: It's time for the Main Event! Melissa won her second singles title at Blaze of Glory when she dethroned Kayla Richards to win the Bombshell Internet Title while pinning Ariana Angelos but now she faces her first defence during her first Blast from the Past Match! Melissa will be representing The Saviours against Calvin Harris and Dawn Warren and if Dawn scores the pin on Melissa then Melissa's reign will be the first one and done title reign since Keira's Roulette Title Reign last year!

Adams: Dawn came up short at Blaze of Glory when she was defeated in the Bombshell Roulette #1 Contenders Match but she remains unpinned as Mercedes Vargas took the pin! As for the guys in this match? Well Calvin wasn't on the Blaze of Glory card but Michael certainly made an impact when he controversially dethroned Mac Bane to win the World Heavyweight Championship, Chris Page picked up the win over Bill Barnhart and looks to continue that momentum tonight!

Simone: This will be a barn burner folks! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THIS IS YOUR MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL AND IT IS A BLAST FROM THE PAST OPENING ROUND MATCH FOR THE BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP!

Love you to Death from Type O Negative: We hear a violin and a piano playing softly in the background before the dark voice of Peter Steele can be heard softly singing until he utters the Beast is Going to get ya yeah,,,. This causes flames to shoot out from the entrance ramp as Melissa walks out to the arena accompanied by CCPE's CEO Kat Jones and her partner for the evening Chris Page!

Justin: Coming down the ring accompanied by Kat Jones, representing The Saviours, the team of Chris Page and the reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion, Lady Goth!! Melissa!!!!

Melissa, Chris and Kat walk towards the ring, totally ignoring the crowd until they reach the middle of the ramp way. Melissa extends her arms as we hear Peter Steele sing Your wish is my command, causing Kat to take off her robe that she is wearing revealing her in ring wrestling gear. She walks towards the ring, slides underneath the bottom rope and stares at the crowd for a moment before turning her attention towards the crowd as we hear the chorus softly start to swing Let me Love you ,,,. To death.. Melissa then stands up and walks over towards her corner to await her opponent(s)/stare her opponent(s) down as Chris joins her.

Simone: You could argue that Chris and Melissa have a leg up on the competition thanks to the fact that they train together at Hell's Gate!

Adams: That doesn't necessarily guarantee a first round win though, history has shown that even if the participants know each other well they can be knocked out in round one like any other team!

Justin: And their opponents!

Ain't it Fun by Paramore begins to blast across the speakers. As it does Dawn makes her way out from behind the curtains smirking accompanied by a totally serious Calvin Harris.

Justin: The team of Calvin Harris and Melissa's challenger "The Pink Puppy" Dawn Warren!

She claps the hands of the roaring fans before sliding into the ring whilst Calvin trails behind her, his mind totally focussed on the task at hand.

Simone: Melissa and Chris may complement each other well but you couldn't find a more polarising team in this tournament than Calvin Harris and Dawn Warren!

Adams: Could've been worse, she could've teamed with Fenris!

Dawn explains the rules of the match to both teams and orders them to decide who's kicking off the main event, this doesn't take long as Dawn (the wrestler) volunteers herself and Calvin shrugs as he steps out onto the apron, Chris and Melissa have a quick conference with Kat before the champ steps into the ring, Melissa hands over the Bombshell Internet Title to Dawn Barnes who holds it high above her head before handing it to a stage hand and calling for the bell.

Simone: I'm not surprised Dawn Warren volunteered to start the match considering that this is her first title match in SCW! Even if she has to share that spotlight with Calvin!

Adams: Melissa's clearly eager to show that her first title defence won't be her last, and helping Chris get through to round two will be the icing on the cake!

DING DING DING!

*GRAPHICS TO BE ADDED LATER, PHOTOSHOP ON STRIKE*

Once the bell rings Melissa locks up with her challenger in the middle of the ring whilst Dawn Barnes watches on intently, having the size and strength advantage over Dawn Warren Melissa takes the early advantage by backing the excitable youngster into a neutral corner where Melissa starts firing off elbow strikes to Dawn's chin, Calvin yells at Dawn to fight back as Melissa keeps up the offence and Chris and Kat cheer her on but Dawn Warren is eventually able to get free and catches Melissa with a leaping kick to the side of the head stunning Melissa long enough for Dawn to hit a Tornado DDT.

Simone: Melissa had the advantage but now the ball's in Dawn Warren's court, especially since the title will only change hands if Melissa is pinned!

Adams: We've seen that happen plenty of times since the tournament's inception but off the top of my head, I can't remember a title changing hands during the tournament! That said? Dawn Warren's going for the pin on Melissa!

ONE!

TWO!

And Melissa gets the shoulder up! Dawn Warren shakes her head as Dawn Barnes signals that her pin was fair and Dawn Warren picks up Melissa to try to keep up the advantage but Melissa catches her with an open palm strike to the midsection forcing Dawn Warren to break her hold before she starts to kick box Dawn Warren's legs eventually knocking her down and allowing Melissa to lock in a Scorpion Death Lock.

Simone: Dawn Warren's moment of distraction allowed Melissa to get back in the driver's seat and Dawn Barnes is in position to check the submission.

Adams: Seriously, who's idea was in to assign Dawn the ref to Dawn the wrestler's matches recently?!

Calvin cheers on Dawn Warren to try to fight the submission whilst Chris cheers on Melissa to keep the pressure on the youngster, Kat nods in approval as Melissa cranks up the pressure on her submission hold but Dawn Warren isn't ready to give up the fight just yet as she starts making her way to the ring ropes! Kat tries to alert Melissa to this fact but it's too little too late as Dawn Warren manages to break the hold with a rope break! Melissa isn't deterred though and she drags her challenger back to the middle of the ring for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Dawn Warren kicks out! Melissa is clearly frustrated at this but Dawn Barnes asserts that her pinfall was fair and that Dawn Warren kicked out in time.

Simone: Melissa may be a two-time champion but her inexperience is showing here!

Adams: Chris Page is trying to get her to focus, especially since her challengers ready to tag in Calvin!

Dawn is indeed crawling over to her corner for the tag but Melissa grabs her foot upon seeing this and drags her challenger back to her feet, this leaves Dawn Warren hopping in place for a good minute before Dawn connects with an Enziguri to the back of Melissa's head stunning the champion! Dawn Warren looks ready to go for a tag again but Calvin points out that she's in a good position to go for a pin and she does so rolling Melissa into a Victory Roll.

ONE!

TWO!

And Melissa BARELY kicks out! Dawn Warren looks up in shock at Dawn Barnes but Calvin yells at her to keep up the advantage so Dawn Warren picks up Melissa only to be caught in a Small Package.

ONE!

TWO!

And Dawn Warren BARELY kicks out as well! Melissa gets to her feet first and calls for the Shade of Black!

Simone: Melissa's going for the Shade of Black already!

Adams: She must be as sick of dealing with two Dawns as I am of having to elaborate on which Dawn I'm talking about!

As Dawn Warren gets back to her feet Melissa goes for the Shade of Black but Dawn Warren ducks the kick and uses the momentum to lock in the Puppy Power unwittingly rolling Melissa towards her team's corner in the process.

Simone: DAWN WARREN HAS THE PUPPY POWER LOCKED IN!

Adams: If Melissa taps we'll have a new champion but Melissa is in reaching distance of Chris!

Calvin realizes the situation and quickly hops off the apron to go over and pull Chris Page off the apron and prevent the tag! Unfortunately for Dawn Warren (and fortunately for Melissa) Chris is able to reach over far enough to get the blind tag on Melissa before Calvin can reach him and Dawn Barnes does her job, calling the tag and forcing Dawn Warren to release the hold much to the youngster's dismay!

Simone: Heart-breaking as it may be for Dawn Warren, rules are rules and now she has to tag in Calvin so he can go up against Chris!

Adams: Especially since it looked to me like Melissa was seconds away from tapping!

Dawn the wrestler tries to plead her case to Dawn the ref as Calvin returns to his team's corner but Dawn the ref is firm in that the tag was legal and Dawn the wrestler reluctantly tags in Calvin! Melissa retreats to the outside of the ring to lick her wounds and the two male wrestlers in the match charge each other before they start brawling much to the delight of the crowd, Dawn Warren manages to get over her frustration enough to cheer on Calvin as he trades blows with The Saviours member.

Simone: And now the men take centre stage!

Adams: Calvin has the speed and Chris has the experience, we'll see who emerges with the advantage!

Calvin breaks the brawl and backs Chris up to the ring ropes before whipping him off the ropes, on the rebound Calvin goes for a Superkick but Chris ducks it and catches him with a German Suplex which he bridges fir the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Calvin kicks out!

Simone: Calvin's still in the match!

Adams: He's a former World Heavyweight Champion, he won't go down that easy as Chris will soon find out!

Chris shakes his head at the failed pin attempt knowing that both men have just entered the match and shifts his focus back to the match at hand, Chris picks up Calvin and goes for an early attempt at the Page Plant but Calvin lands on his feet when Chris rotates him for the move and gets his arms free before nailing him with a Pele Kick! Chris rolls out onto the apron but Calvin is right on him hitting the Saviours member with a Brainbuster onto the apron! Chris lands at ringside and Calvin lands on the apron where he quickly returns to the ring.

Simone: Is Calvin going for a count out victory on Chris?

Adams: I don't think he is, looks to me like Calvin's setting up Chris for a Suicide Dive!

That indeed turns out to be the case as Calvin charges the ropes and goes for a dive, Chris looks up just in time to see Calvin dive over the ropes and nail him with the flip dive knocking him down and forcing Dawn Barnes to restart her count! Said count doesn't even get past five before Calvin rolls Chris back into the ring and goes for his first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Dawn Barnes is just about to count three when Chris Page gets the shoulder up! Calvin can barely believe it but both men get encouragement from their women (Kat included) to keep the fight up! Calvin picks up Chris who goes for a Judas Effect upon breaking free but Calvin ducks the Spinning Back Elbow before attempting a Death Valley Driver! However Chris rakes Calvin's eyes to break free before turning him around into a T-Bone Suplex!

Simone: T-Bone Suplex on Calvin by Chris! How do you like your steaks cooked folks?

Adams: Medium Rare for me!

Chris goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Calvin kicks out! Chris picks up Calvin but gets hit with a Jawbreaker for his troubles sending him stumbling near a neutral corner! Calvin pays little attention to this detail and goes for a springboard move of some kind only for Chris to catch him and go for a Liontamer!

Simone: Liontamer attempt by Chris! Calvin could be in trouble if he gets it locked in!

Adams: Hold up! Calvin's reverse it into a Small Package!

ONE!

TWO!

And Chris gets the shoulder up! Both men get to this feet and Chris goes for the Page Pant again but Calvin counters that into the Moment of Clarity Ripcord Elbow Strike! Calvin isn't finished though as he heads top the top rope and hits his Phoenix Splash!

Simone: HIGHLIGHT OF THE NIGHT! CALVIN HITS IT!

Adams: Chris is out, stick a fork in him he's GOT HIS BOOT ON THE ROPES!

However Dawn Barnes is out of position and can't see the rope break as she counts the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Dawn Warren is jumping for joy clearly under the impression that she just won her first title but Dawn Barnes doesn't get a chance to correct her as The Saviours corner her and argue that Chris had broken the pin with a rope break.

Simone: Plenty of controversy here as the first main event of the cycle concludes!

Adams: Seems our Main Events are full of them recently but let's get the official word from Justin!

Justin: Here are your winners and advancing to round two, Calvin Harris and Dawn Warren! However as Chris Page took the pin, Melissa retains the Bombshell Internet Championship!

Simone: The ref unfortunately can only call it like she sees it!

Adams: I just wanna hug Dawn Warren, that's the second time tonight she's been denied a title!

Dawn looks dejected as the reality of the situation sets in and but Calvin gives her words of encouragement as The Saviours argue with Dawn Barnes,

Simone: What a strange way to end...

Adams: Well it is the theme of this tour.

Simone: So it seems.... That's all we have time for tonight, join us next week for more action. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everyone!




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