Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first... hailing from Lawrenceville, Georgia... Bill Barnhart...

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

Justin: And his opponent... hailing from Waterford, Ireland... Malachi...

The quiet beginning of "Blood//Water" by grandson begins playing through the speakers as Malachi enters the arena to a decidedly mixed reaction, though the boos slightly edge out the cheers. He simply stares around at the crowd with a look of indifference on his face as he walks down the ramp towards the ring, climbing the steps and entering through the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle and throws his arms to the side while staring out at the crowd again as his music fades away.

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

DING DING DING!

Malachi and Barnhart circle the ring, as they both exchange a few words as the briefly stop and warm up before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring, however, Barnhart overpowers Malachi and drives him backwards towards the corner and once near the corner Barnhart breaks and shoves Malachi backwards against the turnbuckle. Barnhart steps backwards, as Malachi glares him before rushing in and goes to grab Barnhart, but Barnhart grabs him as well and they jockey for position once again, but Barnhart once again overpowers him and drives him into the corner. Once in the corner, Barnhart pins him against the ropes as the ref moves in and tells Barnhart to back off before beginning a count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: A few words are exchanged between Malachi and Barnhart, as they lock up but Barnhart overpowers Malachi, from there is more shoving and angry looks etc... as again Barnhart overpowers Malachi and this time the ref forces Barnhart back, which he does but then then taunts him.

Barnhart releases and backs off and moves away Malachi, who taunts Malachi. Malachi shakes his head and glares at Barnhart, as he moves forward and moves away from the corner as Barnhart watches him. Malachi continues move and Barnhart watches and turns before Malachi inches forward before diving in but doesn't lock up but instead skips past and grabs Barnhart around the waist. Barnhart right away grabs at Malachi's hands as he seeks a way out, before throwing his elbow backward hard and catches Malachi across the side of his head, which he releases and stumbles backwards and down to the mat.

Adams: What an elbow from Barnhart, as he certainly finds a way out of the waist lock.

Malachi holds his head, as he sits up against the rope as Barnhart stares him and smirks at Malachi as he and Malachi exchange a few words before Barnhart backs away for a moment and Malachi slowly makes his way to his feet as rubs the side of his face. Before stepping forward as Barnhart prepares himself and off his hand up for a test of strength, which Malachi inches forward and looks to connect his fingers but Barnhart tries to catch Malachi with a boot but Malachi grabs Barnhart's leg before driving an elbow across the top of his thigh before throw a punch underneath before kicking his free leg and sending Barnhart down to the mat.

Simone: Malachi is a little surprised by the elbow to his head, but is back to his feet and Barnhart offers up a test of strength but Malachi is hesitant and the reason for is quickly revealed as Barnhart tries for a boot but Malachi catch is and punches and punishes his for it.

Malachi tries to follow up, but Barnhart quickly rolls himself away and climbs out of the ring and limps away. Malachi climbs out of the ring and charges after Barnhart, where he swipes Barnhart legs from underneath him again, which drops him hard. The ref who tried to stop Malachi leaving the ring starts a count...

Adams: Malachi follows Barnhart from the ring, where he sends Barnhart down to the mat.

ONE!

TWO!

Malachi turns back to the floored Barnhart and grabs his foot, where he spins him around before throwing the leg that he previously attacked against the guard barriers. Barnhart grimaces in pain as Malachi approaches and grabs him.

Simone: Malachi is all over Barnhart, as he works on Barnhart's leg to slow him down.

THREE!

FOUR!

Pulling him up, Malachi throws Barnhart back into the ring.

FIVE!

Malachi takes a moment...

SIX!

He climbs back into the ring and gets to his feet. As he does, Barnhart approaches but Malachi grabs Barnhart's leg and takes him down to the mat, Malachi keeps hold of Barnhart's leg and proceeds to kick the back of his hamstring over and over again, before dropping down tapping his leg and then proceeds to bent Barnhart's leg. Barnhart grimaces in pain as Malachi cranks on Barnhart's leg a few times. Barnhart grabs at Malachi and tries to restrict his vision but Malachi just pulls harder on Barnhart's leg before Barnhart manages to shuffle and gets to the ropes, where he grabs the bottom rope with his hand.

Adams: Malachi grabs Barnhart's leg and proceeds to kick his thigh a few times before dragging him down to the mat and grabs on his leg and knee to slow him down.

Malachi holds onto him for a few extra second before the ref intervenes and forces Malachi to let go. Malachi lets go and climbs back to his feet, with Barnhart a little slower up as he uses the ropes. Malachi approaches and grabs Barnhart's leg but Barnhart steadies himself before shoves Malachi away. Malachi turns back around, and Barnhart responds with a palm strike to Malachi throat. Malachi drops to the mat before climbing to his feet.

Simone: The ref forces Malachi to release and he does but he goes straight back to the leg but Barnhart shakes his off and as Malachi comes back at Barnhart, Barnhart hits a palm strike and slows Malachi down a lot.

Barnhart approaches Malachi and goes for a wild swig, which Malachi ducks and breezes past him and bounces off the ropes and he comes back towards Barnhart and Barnhart wildly swings at Malachi and Malachi ducks and bounces off the ropes once more before leaping up to look for a crossbody, but Barnhart catches him. He then lifts Malachi onto his shoulders and then hits a Samoan drop and goes for a pin...

Adams: Samoan drop from Barnhart. He did put him onto his shoulder as he contemplated the shoulder breaker but instead went for that.

ONE!

TWO!

TH...KICKOUT!

Barnhart shakes his head before grabbing Malachi and flipping him into his stomach before climbing to his feet but then proceeds to hit an elbow drop across Malachi's back. Does this one more time before grabbing Malachi's leg and locking in a calf crusher. Malachi screams out in pain, as shakes his head as throws a hand up as if looks to tap, but instead slowly puts it down and manages to pull himself to the ropes before the ref moves in and forces Barnhart to release. He doesn't at first and the ref get a one count off before breaking.

Simone: Malachi kicks out and this annoys Barnhart and Barnhart hits a couple of elbow drops across his back before locking in the very painful calf crusher on Malachi. Malachi looks to be in some pain but manages to get to the ropes.

Malachi grabs his leg and the ropes as Barnhart climbs back to his feet and yells at Malachi 'PAYBACK IS A BITCH' before backing away. Malachi lets go of the ropes and sits up, as he rubs his calf and gives it a stretch as he grabs the ropes and slowly pulls himself up to his feet before testing the strength of his leg. Barnhart rushes in towards Malachi and Malachi sends him up and over the top rope, which Barnhart lands on the apron, Malachi and swings at Barnhart but he ducks and fires in a forearm shot, which rocks Malachi and Barnhart grabs Malachi's head and drops down from the apron and Malachi head snaps back and drops him down to the mat.

Adams: Malachi reels from the calf crusher, as he makes his way to his feet and test the leg but has to think quick as Barnhart rushes in and sends him over the ropes. Malachi tries to take advantage but Barnhart takes action first and grabs Malachi's head and hangs him across the top rope.

Barnhart grabs one of Malachi's feet and drags him partway through the ropes before spinning him across and Barnhart drives a knee up into Malachi's face. Barnhart then drags Malachi from the ring and then hits a bulldog onto the mat. The ref who has been demanding Barnhart to get back into the ring and is ignore gets a too a two count before having to stop as soon as Malachi is out of the ring.

Simone: Barnhart spins Malachi around and then drives a knee into his face. Barnhart follows up with a bulldog.

ONE!

TWO!

Barnhart climbs to his feet, as he looks down at Malachi. He then pulls Malachi up to his feet and drags him close before hitting a belly to belly to suplex onto the mat once more.

Adams: what a belly to belly. I think Malachi is in trouble here.

THREE!

FOUR!

Barnhart is back to his feet once more and pulls Malachi up, where he lifts him up and rolls him back into the ring...

Simone: Barnhart rolls Malachi back into the ring.

FIVE!

SIX!

Barnhart follows close behind, where he then goes for a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

THR...KICKOUT!

Adams: Ooo Malachi barely kicks out.

Barnhart shakes his head and tries again...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Simone: Malachi kicks out again... how I do not know.

Barnhart slaps the mat before making his way to his feet, where drags Malachi up and drives Malachi forward and into the corner turnbuckle and as Malachi steps back, Barnhart grabs Malachi around the head and neck and locks in a sleep holder. Malachi flays his arms before pushing himself and Barnhart backwards and into the corner. Barnhart doesn't let go and Malachi moves forward and thrusts himself backwards a little more and this time Barnhart grip lessons and Malachi slips free before hitting a pele kick.

Adams: Nice Pele Kick, a little desperate from Malachi. But he had to do something otherwise he would have been totally out of it he allowed the sleeper hold to do its job.

Malachi stays down as he can't capitalise on the pele and neither can Barnhart who dropped down to the mat and is leaning against the ropes. The ref moves in and checks both men before backing away and starts another count.

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: Both men stay down. Neither can take the upper hand.

Malachi begins to crawl away from Barnhart to give himself a chance to recover the best he can, as Barnhart still stunned from the pele kick rubs his head.

THREE!

FOUR!

Malachi gets to the ropes and grabs them and pulls himself up into a seated position as he check his face. Barnhart moves to his knees again shakes his head before pushing himself to his feet but drops back down a knee for a moment...

FIVE!

SIX!

Malachi sets out a breath and grabs the top rope and pulls himself up to hit feet, as he stumbles over to Barnhart and grabs him and 'helps' up, but Barnhart shoves his away but Malachi comes back at him with kicks to the thighs. Barnhart takes a wild swing at Malachi and Malachi ducks and grabs and spins Barnhart around before throwing his head forward and hits a headbutt to Barnhart's chest. Barnhart holds his chest and Malachi quickly follows up with a lung blower.

Adams: The gets to six with Malachi and Barnhart still reeling but Malachi get to his feet and grabs Barnhart but Barnhart shoves Malachi back but Malachi responds with a headbutt to the chest and then a lung blower.

Barnhart lays on the mat holding his chest, as Malachi slowly gets back to his feet and then hits a double foot stomp on Barnhart. Barnhart lets out a heavy grunt from it before rolling away as he sucks in as much air as possible. Malachi turns and lets out a heavy breath himself before grabbing Barnhart and Malachi lets out a roar and hits his Pure Malice (Devil Inside) and then goes for a pin...

Simone: Malachi hits a double foot stomp before following up with the Devil Inside with great effort.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: Malachi does it. He picks up a big win.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Malachi.

Simone: Good win for Malachi.

Malachi music hits over the p.a as he climbs off Barnhart and slowly rises to his feet, with ref raising his arm in victory.

We cut to the backstage area and it is there where we are able to see Pussy Willow. She has a microphone in her hands as she looks directly into the eyes of a blue haired Crystal Caldwell. Crystal just shrugs her shoulders as Pussy begins to speak.

Pussy: Crystal do you mind have if I have a moment of your time?!

Crystal: Not at all Pussy.

Pussy: First and foremost I just want to say tough break out there tonight. It seemed that Luna was just better than you and now stands as the Roulette Champion.

Crystal: Honestly I want to take my hat off to her. She came in and she definitely wanted the win more. To be honest I am not really that upset in the fact that she won tonight. She was the better woman and she had my number. Now the belt is in its rightful hands. She can go on and defend that title with everything that she has. The belt in my opinion was always meant to be as a springboard to launch a career further within the company. It represents something that new bombshells can walk into the company and have something to fight for. When I won the title it was basically MY only way to get my job back in this company. I got exactly what I wanted and I am now on the roster that I love more than anything else. So now with that title liberated from off of my clutches I can focus on other things.

Pussy: Other things?! Care to elaborate what is on the horizon for you?!

Crystal nods her head as she smiles in return.

Crystal: Well honestly there are two things that I want more than anything right now.

Pussy: Let me guess, you want to beat Roxi so you can be a six time champion considering she just won her fifth World Championship tying your record.

Crystal shakes her head.

Crystal: Actually no... Roxi is good and I respect her a lot. I see her as one of my best friends even though we really haven't been in touch anymore. I want her to be that true fighting champion. So whoever earns the right to face her will be that one that faces her. My mind is actually on two other things. There are two things that I wish to fight for?!

Pussy: Oh and what would that be?!

Crystal nods her head.

Crystal: First and foremost I want to eventually get my hands on Kimberly Pain. I know there was supposed to be this big showdown for the Roulette Championship but that path isn't so clear cut anymore, and I am officially standing here staying that I do NOT want to fight for the Roulette Championship again. I will leave that to Luna and her being that champion. If Kimberly wants to fight me it can be whenever. No title on the line, no nothing. She won't have anything to hold over my head. I just want to prove that I am better than her for the sake of beating her. I want to put all of this behind me. I love Kat Jones even though I know I betrayed her. I wish I could take it all back but I know that isn't the case. So in order to prove that I see Kat as a friend, I am willing to fight for her friendship. I am willing to take on Kimberly to prove exactly that.

Crystal nods her head as she smirks some more.

Pussy: Sounds like you have Kimberly still in your sight. What was the other thing?!

Crystal: Well... As I stated before what I am really after is fighting for the Internet Championship. I am not out here asking for a shot but I am willing to work my way up the ranks. I am willing to earn that right. I won that title a long time ago and when I unified that title with the World Championship I never really got to hold it for as long as I wanted too. I am an unbeaten Internet Champion so I wish to put my name into the fray to get back at it. I would like to work my way into challenging Melissa, and I want new challenges. I never fought her before as well as other women that are on this roster. I want a chance to try new things. Anyway those are stories for other days. For now keep enjoying the show. I want let tonight's lost deter me. This rose will always find a way to blossom. For I am The Burning Rose... Flame On...

Crystal winks to the camera as she walks away and we go elsewhere.

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

Beethoven's Fifth Symphony" plays and the fans give a mixed reaction as Wilma Shakesfear and Terryl Fexxfieldd leisurely trots to the ring.

Justin: About to enter the ring is the team of Wilma Shakesfear and Terryl Fexxfield!!!

to blare as the hypnotic laugh of Rich Luzzi echoes throughout the arena and Laura Phoenix's video entrance illuminates the Smarkstron. When the chorus plays the lights raise and Phoenix runs out on stage to the delight of the fans. She runs to the opposite side of the stage before stopping at the center and raising her fist high in the air and a large amount of pyro goes off around her. She takes off down the ramp and slides into the ring and running to the closest corner and once again raises her fist high in the air. She repeats this at the other three corners as her music dies out and she stands in the middle of the ring awaiting her tag team partner

Justin: Currently in the ring!! Standing in at 5'7 and weighing in at 147 pounds!! Hailing from New York City, New York!! Laura Phoenix!!!

The opening guitar riffs of "The Enemy" by Godsmack play as the big man makes his way out. By his side is his agent, Kat Jones. The crowd is giving them a mixed reaction from the first sounds of his entrance. There are still more cheers than boos as he approaches the ring.

They only get louder as the pair make their way towards the ring, they walk slowly, jawing with the occasional fan who's decided he's a tough guy. Mac simply laughs and continues down towards the ring.

Finally, they reach the ring steps and make their way into the ring.

Mac approaches the center of the ring and raises both arms into the air. Then extending the middle fingers on both hands he laughs as the boos reached a crescendo.

Justin: and her tag team partner!! Being accompanied to the ring by Kat Jones!! Standing in at 6'6 and weighing in at 280 pounds!! Mac Bane!!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as Mac Bane and Terryl Fexxfield start off the match. Mac is clearly not in the best of mood after the way he had lost the world title against Michael Harris, starting to pound away with clobbering forearms against the newcomer. Driving him into the turnbuckles as Mac drives series of knees into his midsection before pushing Terryl's head upwards again and dropping him with a big time headbutt. This drops the newcomer down to the canvas as Mac starts to lay the boots to him as Drew Patton starts to warn Mac to stop before using his five count on him

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Mac stops just before the count of five, not wanting to have his team to be eliminated by disqualification. Mac intimidates Drew Patton as the official takes a step backwards before pointing out that he is the official. Mac ignores it and turns his attention back to Trryl, whipping him into the opposite corner of the ring before charging in on him with a running clothesline in the corner that drops him to the canvas.

Simone: Oh my, Mac is really showcasing how angry he is about the manner of how he lost the title.

Adams: And we know the world champion is in the building, I wouldn't want to be him when Mac or any other of the Saviors find him.

Mac puts the boots to Terryl before grabbing him by the arm and lifts him up. he grabs him by the face and screams at him before spinning around and whipping him oer the top rope to the outside. There he tags in Laura Phoenix before stepping through the ropes and following Terryl on the outside.

Simone: Here comes Laura Phoenix and her opponent Wilma Shakesfear!!!

Adams: To be, or not to be...

Simone: That was William Shakespear Jason....,

Laura ducks, stops and spins around faster than Wilma. There she delivers a fierce chop to the chest of Wilma, that is greeted by a loud Woo from the crowd as they are loving it. Laura then follows it up with a Hair mare to Wilma and then executes a dropkick to the spine of the seated opponent. This causes Wilma to drop down to the canvas before executing a standing Moonsault on the newcomer

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Drew Patton stops the three count just barely before his hand hits the canvas for the third time as Wilma manages to push her shoulder off the canvas just barely. Laura immediately runs to the ropes as we see Wilma slowly sit up groggily, she sees Laura passing her by from behind her and comes up with a Shining Wizard that drops Wilma's head to the canvas as it bounces off of it.

Adams: Damn!! The team of Mac and Laura Phoenix have come prepared!!

We see Mac drag Terryl around the ring on the outside, bashing him face first into the Spanish announce team before removing the monitors and microphones. The Spanish announce team are pleading with Mac Bane, trying to have him change his mind and not drop Terryl through the announce table. Mac takes a moment to think about it, but smirks as he hears the crowd starting to do a Do It chant. Mac lifts Terryl up in the air and goes for a sickening Powerbomb that takes out terryl from the match. Mac just stands there, he is breathing heavily before turning his attention towards the match and notices that Laura Phoenix has a sleeper hold wrapped around the head of Wilma, causing him to nod in approval before turning his attention towards a now non moving Terryl

Simone: Uh oh...,

Adams: Uh oh indeed!! I don't want to be this poor fellow with the former world champion at this moment!!!

Mac grabs Terryl by the head and drags him across the ring, pushing him with his head against the steel ring post and places the steel steps against him, causing the feet of Terryl to be locked because of the steel steps and making it impossible for him to move out of the way.

Simone: Uh oh!! What does Mac have in mind??

Mac moves towards Terryl, but does nothing instead of beating around against the helpless individual as we move back inside the ring. There we see Laura Phoenix setting Wilma up for a Snap Suplex and runs to the ropes for a Springboard Moonsault as she comes crashing down on her opponent and hooks her legs

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Wilma manages to push her shoulder off the canvas just barely, but enough for Drew Patton to break the count to much of anger of Laura Phoenix. Who then notices her tag team partner, as well as how he took care of his opponent. Laura then grabs the head of Wilma and changes her hold that she had on her into a Dragon Sleeper in the middle of the ring.

Simone: Laura is really wanting to take out Wilma without wasting too much energy.

Adams: Well you never know who you will be facing in the next round should you advance, you don't want to risk an injury.

Drew Patton is checking in on Wilma, who is not about to give up just yet. Causing Laura to tighten the grip that she had on Wilma, but Wilma manages to somehow place the tip of her boot on the bottom rope. This causes Laura to get up, pull Wilma to her feet and then charge towards the turnbuckles while holding on to Wilma's head. She jumps the middle ropes and jumps off to execute a Springboard Tornado DDT off the ropes and sends Wilma crashing down hard in the middle of the ring. Laura sits up and smiles, gazing down to the seemingly unconscious Wilma before climbing the top turnbuckle and jumps off to execute a Frog Splash on top of Wilma before hooking both legs

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of this match by pinfall!! Are the team consisting of Laura Phoenix and Mac Bane!!!!

The two stare at each other before Laura rolls out of the ring and both of them walk to the entrance way as in anticipation of what will happen next.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion Crystal Zdunich and her challenger this evening Luna Vanity standing in front of the Roulette Wheel waiting for their fates to be decided.

Simone: It's almost time for the first Roulette Title Match of the Cycle and Crystal faces Luna Vanity who has yet to pick up a win in SCW.

Adams: That could change tonight, wonder what stipulation they'll get?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

Both women nod and Rocky gives the wheel a spin, after a few moments it looks like it'll stop on "Beach Blanket Bikini Brawl"

Adams: YES! YES! YES! YES!

But it nudges over at the last minute and stops on........

Ms. Rocky Mountains: BAR ROOM BRAWL!

Adams: Awwww!

Simone: Jason you can watch that kind of content on certain websites!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The match will take place in Hal's Karaoke Bar! Good luck ladies!

Dawn Barnes runs up to the pair ready to take them to the bar and they walk off as the scene fades.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our first title match of the night! Crystal's faced some stiff competition as Roulette Champion but tonight she faces her toughest challenge yet as she takes on Luna Vanity in a Roulette Rules Bar Room Brawl!

Adams: You might be asking yourself, what makes Luna so tough when she hasn't won a match in SCW? Well, how about the fact that she's got extra motivation to break that losing streak tonight! Either way, Kim Pain earned the right to a title shot at Blaze of Glory XI and you know she'll be watching this closely!

Simone: This should be a good one, let's take it to Justin who's on location!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel we know that it'll be a Bar Room Brawl Match!

The crowd cheers as Crystal enters the bar first.

Justin: Introducing first........

Justin never finishes his introduction as Luna barges through the bar's entrance and blindsides Crystal from behind prompting Dawn to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Well, we can't say you weren't wrong about Luna's motivation for winning!

Adams: Justin didn't even get a chance to finish introducing Crystal!

As soon as the bell rings Luna continues to work away at Crystal with punches and kicks but after a few moments Crystal is able to overcome the element of surprise and fight back against her challenger in a brawl that takes them to the bar itself, Crystal manages to get the advantage on the younger opponent with a kick to the midsection followed by a clothesline that takes them both over the bar.

Simone: The match has barely started and they've already gone behind the bar!

Adams: I guess Crystal and Luna are thirsty!

Luna gets to her feet first and spots an empty beer bottle within grabbing distance, grabs it, and goes to break the bottle over Crystal's head as she gets back to her feet only for Crystal to duck the shot! The glass breaks on contact with the bar top after missing Crystal and she turns around but Luna tries to stab the broken glass into Crystal! Fortunately for Crystal she grabs both of Luna's arms to block the attempt and forces the challenger to let go off the glass bottle (which shatters on the ground immediately afterwards) before hitting a DDT! The champion then goes for a pin on Luna as Dawn counts the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Luna gets the shoulder up! Crystal spots a nearby soda gun and without a second thought she grabs it.

Simone: I know you joked about them being thirsty but I think Crystal grabbing the soda gun is a little bit ridiculous!

Adams: Unless she plans to use it as a weapon against Luna!

Luna gets to her feet and is immediately greeted by a stream of soda from Crystal as she turns the soda gun on full blast undoubtedly costing the bar a fair bit of money in the process! Eventually Crystal runs out of soda and the results are evident as Luna is soaking wet as is the bar's floor, Crystal clearly didn't think this far ahead in her plan as the champion is hesitant to get back behind the bar least she fall over and leave herself open to a pin attempt from Luna! Unfortunately for Crystal Luna is able to work around it by jumping onto the bar and running across it before hitting Crystal with a jumping clothesline! Luna goes for her first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Crystal gets the shoulder up! Luna looks around the bar before spotting a nearby pool table and grabbing a pool cue.

Simone: I'm getting flashbacks to when Kat Jones defended the Roulette Title against Seleana Zdunich last year!

Adams: Only difference is, neither Kat nor Seleana got as wet as Luna just did thanks to Crystal! WAIT, LET ME REPHRASE THAT!

We can hear Belinda facepalming at Jason's blunder before Luna's idea for the pool cue is revealed, namely Luna starts choking Crystal out with the pool cue and since it's No DQ, there's little Dawn can do other than check to see if Crystal is still in the match! Crystal refuses to give up the title this easily however as she rams Luna back first into the pool table to break the choke attempt before yanking the pool cue from Luna's hands and cracking the Louisiana native over the head with the pool cue! Crystal chucks the pool cue aside as she goes for the pin on the (freshly busted open) Luna!

ONE!

TWO!

And Luna gets the shoulder up! Crystal shakes her head before she climbs atop the pool table trying to go for a high flying move, the keyword ends up being try as Luna rolls out of the way of the attempted Moonsault knocking the wind out of the champion!

Simone: That mistake may have just cost Crystal the title!

Adams: And created a huge opportunity for Luna!

Luna realizes this herself and she quickly seizes the opportunity by rolling Crystal up into a Victory Roll!

ONE!

TWO!

AND CRYSTAL BARELY KICKS OUT! Luna glances up at Dawn with a look of disbelief on her face and Dawn nods to confirm that Crystal did kick out and Luna is forced to rethink her strategy, it's then that Luna spots the karaoke stage at the back of the bar and starts dragging Crystal towards it, her reasons for doing so not being immediately clear but Dawn does her job by following Luna and Crystal to the stage.

Simone: Considering that that's a karaoke bar I'm surprised it's taken Luna and Crystal this long to head towards it!

Adams: I know right? Not even the Karaoke Catastrophe Match between Miles Kasey and HB Carter made use of the stage!

Luna gets close to the Karaoke stage but Crystal has now recovered from the failed moonsault attempt and has started firing some shots into the rookie's midsection before taking her over with a Snap Suplex causing Luna to hand on a nearby booth! Crystal jumps up onto the booth and goes for a pin as Dawn counts it!

ONE!

TWO!

And Luna kicks out shoving Crystal off the booth in the process! Crystal is clearly getting frustrated at this as Luna is putting on a much better fight than anyone with her win/loss record would suggest! Unfortunately for Crystal she spends a little too long wondering what she has to do to retain the Bombshell Roulette Title against the rookie wrestler because it gives Luna a chance to recover, roll off the booth and hit Crystal with a German Suplex which she bridges for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Crystal kicks out! Luna isn't deterred however as she picks up from where she left off previously, by dragging Crystal towards the stage and this time? She gets all the way onto the stage!

Simone: Two pinfalls later and Crystal and Luna have made it to the Karaoke Stage!

Adams: I swear if Luna just wanted to have a quick sing song whilst beating up Crystal I'll laugh!

Dawn and the cameramen quickly join Crystal and Luna on the stage and we see that the last song played/sung was aHa's "Take On Me" and upon seeing this Luna smirks before she starts bashing Crystal's head against the karaoke screen.

Luna: Hey Crystal? Take on me!

Luna says as she continues to bash Crystal against the screen.

Luna: Take me on!

Luna then grabs the karaoke mic and gets ready to use it against Crystal.

Luna: Because your reign will be gone.........

Crystal cuts off Luna's taunting with a boot to the midsection before grabbing the mic from Luna's hands and randomly deciding to, well........

Crystal:Crystal (singing): In a day or twooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!

Simone: I want to apologise to anyone who was affected by that horrendous high note from Crystal!

Adams: Especially to any doggos who heard it! And I want to thank Luna for getting that song stuck in my head to boot!

Even Dawn can't maintain her professional demeaner during the high note from Crystal as she clutches her ears in pain and Luna's not that much better as she immediately regrets her choice to bring Crystal to the karaoke stage! Crystal takes advantage of this opportunity by hitting a Tornado DDT on Luna using the karaoke screen to build up momentum! Crystal goes for the pin but Dawn is still recovering from the high note and is slow to make the count! She does after a few moments though!

ONE!

TWO!

And Luna barely kicks out! But Crystal senses the end at hand and throws Luna off the Karaoke stage to set her up for her finisher which she calls out for!

Simone: Crystal's going for the Prism Power!

Adams: Are we about to see another successful defence or will Luna get out of the way!

Crystal goes for the 630 Senton Splash........but Luna gets the knees up! Crystal is stunned and it takes Luna a moment to see the opportunity that just fell into her lap, once she does? Luna climbs onto the Karaoke Stage and hits her own high-flying finisher, the Phoenix Splash!

Simone: WOW! I had no idea Luna had that much athleticism in her!

Adams: She calls that the Vanity Splash and she nailed it on Crystal! Stick a fork in her, she's done!

Luna goes for the pin on Crystal!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND THE NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWW SCW BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, LUNA VANITY!

Simone: We have a new champion for the second week in a row! First Jack Washington dethroned Alexander Raven and now Raven's companion has ended her losing streak in the best way possible with her first title win!

Adams: It'll be interesting to see how this effects the Internet and Bombshell Roulette Title scenes moving forward but what a moment for that young lady!

Luna can barely believe it as she is handed her first ever title and soaks it in as she realizes that this is really happening, Dawn meanwhile checks on the now former champion as Crystal licks her wounds.

We transition to the back area of the arena where it seems a chaotic scene has surfaced, with Miles Kasey at the center of it. The Manchester Corsair is dressed in his street clothes, seemingly fulfilling his promise that he would be in Barbados, regardless of being booked or not. His face portrays an emotion akin to that of anger, frustration, even a little rage. His teeth are grit as his passes back and forth in front of the camera, shaking his head slightly, before turning and facing the camera with as much ire as he can possibly possess.

Miles Kasey: You know, after spending the majority of the week in one of the most beautiful locations in the entire Caribbean, you'd think that all the time in the sun that perhaps that I would be just a tad bit calmer after all the BULLSHIT that went down last week.

Miles makes a fist and shakes it a couple of times before using that same hand to run it through his curly hair roughly.

Miles Kasey: But as you can see that's not really the case. I made it very blatantly clear that I was going to be here tonight and I am not looking for a good time, I'm also not out to waste my time. You know in my time in Sin City, I never thought I would see the biggest bitch on the roster actually hold the top title but here we are. Michael Harris has a whole lot of swagger and rage for a champ that can't take care of his own dirty work. And you have the fucking audacity to be pissed off at me? For what? Being an actual fucking threat to your title.

And he's serious about that with devilish smirk but then that quickly vanishes.

Miles Kasey: But you aren't the real reason I decided to make this trip and the reason that if you look around we got some of SCW's finest security surrounding the general vicinity to prevent all hell from breaking loose yet again because my Wolfslair brethren, Austin James Mercer has set off a series of events that has set off wanting to beat his ass first and ask what the hell is going through that big melon on his shoulders.

Shaking his head, and pointing to the camera, he speaks to Mercer and only to Mercer.

Miles Kasey: Bruv, you have been going to some extreme measures as of late to seemingly get my attention. And congratulations you have succeeded.

Throwing his arms out to the side he takes a broad sweep of the scene around him.

Miles Kasey: SO! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU BOTH AT?!? Life is short, time is precious and and both of you are fucking around and doin' fucking nothing clearly except for interfering in my shit. So welcome to the 'Find Out' stage, motherfuckers.

Miles chuckles then, shaking his head and then crosses his arms, looking truly devious.

Miles Kasey: I can understand Mercer's intent, I guess. He's got something up his ass since his wife died, and he needs to feel relevant again. He did what he did to Carter to look like a big man, but now? Now he can't open his mouth and say something? It makes sense. It really makes sense -- he can't look me in the eye and say with his chest what he wants because even he doesn't know.

He raises an eyebrow and scratches at his beard, sniffs a bit but the same smirk remains.

Miles Kasey: And Harris? Is this Michael Harris' attempt to try to look good? Inserting himself in the business of two other people that have nothing to do with him except get placed in matches? He wants to look like a good champion, but this was the wrong tree to piss on because this one doesn't just bark, it bites back.

Miles claps his hands together.

Miles Kasey: So whenever you assholes wanna show up to work, you know where to find me. Let me show you that it's all been just matter of time. Come on boys...let's play.

He raises his hands up in the shape of a W before tearing them apart and walking away.

The show was very much underway and from what had taken place thus far. It seemed like the Sin City Wrestling audience was enjoying themselves. Little did they know, it was going to turn into a not so good time. As a pre-taped video began to play to the fans. Sitting there with the SCW Heavyweight Championship draped across his shoulders. A pair of dark sunglasses covering his eyes and a nasty look on his face was "The Icon" himself. At that moment Harris began to speak.

Michael Harris: I refused to be in the building tonight. For nothing more than my own safety!

In just hearing that had the fans booing in attendance. Not a single one of them wanted to hear the "pity story" he was trying to paint, but they also weren't going to have a choice.

Michael Harris: Last week, not only was I forced to compete right after winning my Heavyweight Championship. You know meanwhile Sin City Wrestling let their golden child Mac Bane have the week off so he could sulk over getting his ass handed to him. But, I was also put in a position that led to me ultimately being blind sided and kicked right in the mouth!

The amount of rage in his voice at that moment was very clear. He was a very-very unhappy man.

Michael Harris: I could have lost a tooth. I could've gone through facial disfigurement. Hell, my career could have possibly ended over that. All because some low card talent like Austin "Never Mattered Anywhere" Mercer wanted to stick his nose in my business. And I know, the little fuck wad wants to go on twitter... and say I wasn't the intended target. But that's a bunch of bullshit. He knows it. I know it. And even you dumb ass fans know it!

Of course insulting the fans wasn't going to do him any favors at all. The boos just got a little louder at that particular moment.

Michael Harris: Of course, I wasn't going to take that laying down. Of course, I fought back. Of course a big ass brawl took place. I had to defend myself, but there was more than should have been done. Point blank, I should have never been in that position and I should have never been blind sided from the start. But after that happened, what did SCW do about it? Nothing! They didn't do a goddamn thing. They're too busy trying to make themselves laugh with their April Fools joke on twitter. Like these are some grown ass men running this company. Stop acting like you're twelve and run a business!

In that very moment he ripped the sunglasses that fitted his face and proceeded to throw them down to the ground. Again that general bad attitude of his was on display. Clearly, it didn't seem like there was going to be anything to make him happy anytime soon.

Michael Harris: Suspend that son of a bitch. Hell, do one better and fire him! I was threatened to be suspended and even fired over my actions but this goofy prick can get away with putting his hands on the single greatest asset and champion this company has ever had?! That just goes to show what I've been saying since day one. SCW does not respect me. The Management doesn't respect me. The people in the back don't respect me and the fans don't respect me! They all want to play favorites and do everything they can to hang me out to dry. It's a goddamn shame!

Accusations like that are going to further cause problems for the Heavyweight Champion, but based on how he was carrying himself. It was clear he was going to say whatever came to mind. To project whatever narrative he could on everyone else that didn't involve himself. At that moment he stood up from where he was sitting. Walking towards the camera.

Michael Harris: If this is the game you all want to play, but more importantly. If this is the game you want to play, Austin. I assure you, it's not going to end well for you. You might be able to blind side and catch me by surprise once. But I promise you, it will not happen again. Much like I promise you. If you find yourself in the middle of the ring with me. You're not going to survive. Your bitch made ass, couldn't hold your own against my weak pathetic nephew in Calvin. The hell makes you think you can hold your own against me? Someone that hasn't lost yet. Someone that won the Heavyweight Championship in just three matches. I know you're big and dumb, but you can't be that dumb! You made a mistake. The biggest mistake you could have ever made. And when the time comes, you're going to pay for it. Better grow eyes in the back of your head!

His eyes narrowed while looking into the lens of the camera. It appeared that the man meant some serious business. Although the fans weren't behind that, as they were letting it be known with their reaction.

Michael Harris: And don't think I forgot about you, Miles. Last week I beat you like the dog you are. I told you and everyone else from the start. You didn't belong in the ring with me, but you pushed forward and got what was coming to you. That being said, I'm more than aware of your little "issue" with Austin. That ain't got shit to do with me. And as the champion, my issue takes priority over your issue with him. So do me a favor. Stay the hell away from him. Stay the hell away from me. Keep to yourself. And when I'm done with him, I'll at least leave you scraps of his carcass to barely survive on. You don't listen to me. And, I'll finish what I started last week. Sending you packing for good!

Again, another "warning" of sorts coming from him. Leaving the audience in another uproar of boos. He had a way to make sure he got under their skin.

Michael Harris: I am not going to stand for it any longer. I am the SCW Heavyweight Champion. I have come in here, flipped this company upside down, and made it a star attraction. Me and me alone, you are going to start respecting me. You're going to start acknowledging me as the GREATEST EVER to do this. If you don't... things are about to get real-ugly around here!

In that being said Harris palmed the camera and pushed it backwards as it faded to black. The fans within the audience could still be heard booing with everything they had in them. Upset over the way he had carried himself, upset with the narrative he painted, and upset about his overall existence. Cameras cutting over to Simone and Adams for a brief moment.

Simone: That man is becoming more and more irritating every single week.

Adams: I don't agree with a lot of what he says, but he has some points. He is the champion, he does deserve some respect as far as that goes.

Simone: You know as well as I know in this world. You have to give respect to get respect. He's not respected one person since signing his name to a contract. He's getting everything he deserves if you ask me.

Adams: At the end of the day. You're entitled to your opinion, just like he's entitled to his. I do think he deserves a little more respect than he's getting but he's also not exactly carried himself in the best way either. It's going to be interesting to see how this all plays out.

Justin: The following contest is a Blast From The Past Tournament Match. Introducing first...

Nightmare (Reprise) by Halsey begins to play and the lights flicker a few times before they stay on and Eiley walks out onto the stage. She smirks before stopping at the top of the ramp, her hands on her hips. She stands there for a few seconds with her hands on her hips before she walks down the ramp, ignoring the fans as she walks to the ring.

Justin: Standing at 5'6 and weighing in at 120 pounds. From Honolulu, Hawaii... EILEYYYYYY!

She stops at the bottom of the ramp and looks around before walking to the steel steps and jobs up them before stepping onto the apron and then getting into the ring between the top and middle rope. She stands in the middle of the ring and does a simple pose before moving off to one of the turnbuckles and climbs up and sits on the top turnbuckle.

Justin: And her tag team partner...

As the crashing riffs of Metallica's Battery play loudly on the speakers, Kain appears from the curtain, alone and unafraid. He walks down the ramp with a confident step, snarling with rage. He looks to his left and right, trash-talking to the fans, letting him know that he's ready for tonight and will do whatever it takes to win.

Justin: Weighing in at 240 pounds. Standing at 6'3 and hailing from Detroit, Illinois is... KAAAIIN!

As he climbs the steps, he laughs in their face and continues to boast. Stepping into the ring, he steps onto the center of the ring, raising his right fist in the air and looking straight at the camera as the pyro from all corners of the ring. Then he gets into his corner and looks towards the entrance ramp, staring silently and awaiting his opponent.

The lights in the arena drop out to pitch black, before gold and blue lights flash around the top of the entrance ramp as a heavy guitar rift. P.O.D's "Lights Out" plays and as the lyrics "It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow." is sung, J2H confidently walks out on to the stage with Austin Parker.

Justin: And now introducing one of their opponents... From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy five pounds, he is J2H!

Austin is wearing faded blue jeans, a plaid shirt, cowboy boots and hat, as he walks slightly in front of the shirtless J2H, wearing gold shorts, boots and kneepads with "J2H" written on the back of the shorts. The SCW World Heavyweight championship sits around his waist. J2H looks around the crowd before he walks towards the ring with, a confident look on his face. The lights brighten slightly as he gets closer to the ring, stepping up the steps and through the middle of the ropes and in to the ring. He moves towards the center of the ring, putting his arms to either side as gold pyros spit up from the turnbuckles. J2H look to the sky before looking down and round the fan, cockiness dripping from the young man. He turns around to wait on his tag team partner.

Justin: And his tag team partner...

"Jazz Stinger" begins to play across the arena's sound system and moments later, the curtains part and Devona walks out onto the stage to the approval of the fans. She looks calmly out at the crowd and slowly smiles while nodding her head.

Justin: Making her way to the ring. From New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing one hundred and twenty eight pounds -- Devona!

Holding her arms out, Devona turns in a full circle atop the stage before she begins descending the ramp and walks toward the ringside area, slapping hands left and right along the way. She then gets a running start and slides smoothly into the ring, beneath the bottom rope. Hopping to her feet, Devona jumps onto the bottom rope to look out to the cheering fans, holding her arms out and beckons with her hands for more and louder cheers for which the crowd on hand obliges. She then drops back down to the mat and takes her place in her corner to wait for the start of the match.

DING DING DING!

Eiley was telling Kain she was going to start the match off. Her arrogance coming out while doing so while keeping her back turned. That was about to turn out to be a big mistake. Devona ran up and connected with a high leg lariat right to the back of the head of Eiley resulting in her falling face first into the mat hard. She grabbed a hold of Eiley's leg and quickly pulled her away from the ropes to go for the cover.

ONE!

KICKOUT RIGHT AWAY!

Adams: Smart on Devona's part. Quickly taking advantage of the situation.

Simone: I know we don't know a lot about Eiley just yet, but she's got to keep her head on a swivel.

Adams: Got that right. She almost lost her head.

Devona got up to her feet and reached down to grab a hold of Eiley's hair yanking her up. Eiley was screaming about her hair being pulled but before the official in charge Jacob could say anything. Devona let go as she landed a huge kick to the gut of Eiley forcing her to double over. Devona went running towards the ropes and hit them quickly coming back. Using her momentum to leap right over the back of Eiley before using her leg to drive Eiley's head into the mat with a modified bulldog. Fans were seemingly impressed with such a move.

Simone: Fans are loving what they're seeing from Devona tonight.

Adams: Can't say I blame them. She's really bringing the fight to newcomer Eiley.

Simone: Eiley is going to have to find a way to get back in this thing and fast.

Eiley was holding her face as she rolled away from Devona trying to create some space. That wasn't going to be so easy. Devona right on her as Eiley then rolled under the ropes and held onto them to prevent anything from happening. Jacob was quick to try and back Devona up. This is where Eiley quickly shot to her feet and pushed aside Jacob while grabbing a handful of Devona's hair whipping her back towards the mat with a reverse snapmare. Devona grabbing her head in pain. Some boos started to ring out towards Eiley. Not that she seemed to mind based on her attitude.

Simone: That was just a cheap shot from Eiley.

Adams: As cheap as it was. It was effective, but she's got to continue to capitalize!

Devona had rolled over to her stomach and was trying to get herself up to her feet. Eiley sees this as an opportunity to keep the hurting going. She ran towards the ropes and used them to her advantage. She was coming back just as Devona was getting up to one knee. Eiley proceeded to then drive her knee right into the face with that Running Knee Smash that put Devona right back down. Eiley was quick to drop down and make the cover.

ONE!

Adams: That was a stiff knee! Might have knocked a tooth loose!

TWO!

Simone: Nevermind a tooth being knocked out. She may have just knocked Devona out for good!

TH-NO! KICKOUT FROM DEVONA!

Adams: Nope! Not tonight! Devona has way more fight left in her!

Simone: I don't know how, but I'm all for a good match continuing!

Eiley glared at Jacob for not getting the three-count off that, as if it was his fault somehow. She then went to put her attention right back on Devona and if looks could kill she'd be in a bad way. Rage seemingly filled Devona's eyes as she held her chin where that knee had just struck her. As soon as she saw that face Eiley got right up. Devona tried to get up just as quick, but before she could get to her. Eiley made that tag to Kain. Jacob quickly told Devona what she had to do.

Simone: Look at that Eiley knew she was in trouble and got the hell outta dodge!

Adams: Did you see the look in Devona's eyes?! You'd got out of dodge too!

Devona was pointing at Eiley in a threatening manner as she backed up. Eiley just had this sassy little smirk on her lips like she had done something great. Kain finds himself entering the ring as Devona makes the tag to J2H. As he entered the ring the size difference between the two men was pretty obvious, but the arrogant man that J2H was had him stepping right up to him. As soon as he did though Kain drove his knee right into the gut of J2H forcing him to double over. As it was quickly followed up with Kain driving his arm into the back of the neck of J2H with all his might knocking the former SCW Heavyweight Champion to the mat.

Adams: Good god! Did you hear that?!

Simone: I don't think I have ever heard a human being hit another human being so hard before.

Adams: Could have broken that man's neck if he hit him in the right spot.

Simone: We all know J2H can take someone's best shot and keep ticking, but that was brutal.

Kain was quick to then grab J2H and pull him up to his feet. Grabbing a hold of his arm and sending him flying into the corner. J2H smacking with force into the turnbuckle nearly falling out of it. Kain already had him sized up as he came sprinting in with all his might for a SPLA-NO! J2H avoided the splash as Kain hit the turnbuckle chest first and came stumbling out. J2H taking the chance to turn the tide as he used the ropes to his advantage to spring into the air and rotate as he hooked his arm around Kain's head bringing the bigger man down with a Springboard Tornado DDT. Having him right where he wanted as he went for the cover.

Simone: And just like that the longest reigning SCW Heavyweight Champion in history is right back into this thing!

ONE!

Adams: Is Kain really out right now?! I've seen him take better shots than that!

TWO!

Simone: But it's the infamous J2H we're talking about here!

[i]THRE-NOOOOOO! KAIN KICKS OUT WITH FORCE![/i]

Adams: That was a close call. Kain and Eiley almost saw themselves being eliminated from Blast From The Past!

The three count is what J2H was really hoping for and when he didn't get it. His face said it all. He was annoyed, but he had to stay on top of Kain. Getting to his feet he backed himself into a corner as he was shouting for Kain to get to his feet.

Adams: I believe J2H is calling his shot right here!

Simone: He better hope it delivers! I think he's just angering Kain more and more.

Back inside the ring Kain was starting to get up having no idea what was coming for him. All of the sudden Eiley goes running into the ring as if she was going to do something despite the rules. However before she could Devona cuts her off by leaping onto her and the two of them start brawling. Jacob quick to try and restore order turning his back to the action in the ring. Meanwhile Kain is turning around as J2H rushes out of the corner. SOLID GOL-NOOOOOOOOO! Kain grabs J2H by the neck much to the crowd's delight.

Simone: Oh boy! J2H is in trouble here!

Adams: I got a feeling this is going to be the end!

Kain was trash talking J2H while holding hm by the throat, but all of the sudden J2H kicked his leg forward catching Kain between the legs with a LOW BLOW. As soon as he connected J2H proceeded to catch Kain with a SCHOOL BOY a the fans booed. Jacob found himself turning around after getting the women out of the ring seeing what was taking place dropping down right away to make the count.

Simone: Not like this!

ONE!

Adams: We all know J2H is a tricky kid!

TWO!

Simone: Tricky or not! He went low and everyone knows it!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners and moving on in the Blast From the Past Tournament... DEVONA AND J2H!

Once that three count had been made. J2H was quick to roll himself out of the ring and look back in where Kain was rolling around in agony. An arrogant smirk spread across his face.

Adams: J2H proving that he's still got it after all this time away!

Simone: Say what you want, but saying he's still got it after that? That seems cheap! I don't know if he has it at all if he needs to resort to such actions.

Adams: Well proof is in the pudding. He got the job done for him and Devona to move on!

Eiley had slid into the ring beside Kain. She was very visibly upset as Kain was starting to come to and realize what had happened. Glaring at J2H who was continuing to back his way up the ramp smirking from ear to ear. Loving the outcome.

Cameras found themselves in the backstage area following the previous match. Those cameras just happened to be on the very familiar face of one Scott Oliver. A small smile spread across his lips and a microphone in hand. He raised it up to begin addressing the audience.

Stoner Scott Oliver: Ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, I've got a treat for you. Allow me to introduce to you, my guest at this time.

Stepping aside just a little bit. Resulting in a man walking into the camera frame. That man being none other than the "Highlight of the Night" himself. As soon as the crowd could see Calvin standing there, some pretty loud cheers could be heard.

Stoner Scott Oliver: Calvin, my man! Thanks for taking the time to meet with me real quick.

Calvin Harris: Hey, it ain't no big deal dude. Last time we were going to do this... we both got side tracked.

Stoner Scott Oliver: And I got fined for that by the way, so thanks!

Calvin Harris: Don't thank me. Thank your ... nevermind! Anyway, what can I do for you today?

Stoner Scott Oliver: Well, I don't want to be a dead horse. I saw that you tweeted about it, when it happened. But I kind of wanted to get your thoughts as a whole. Last week you and Dawn competed in the first round of the Blast From The Past tournament. In which the two of you came out victorious against Chris Page and Melissa. But with that victory came some controversy...

Calvin Harris:... Let me stop you there for just a second Scott.

For a second he held his hand up. Kind of cutting Scott off mid-sentence, but it wasn't done with a malicious intent. It was done because something truly seemed to be on his mind.

Calvin Harris: That's the thing that's just been a wee-bit annoying all week long. Hearing time and time again that last week's win had controversy surrounding it. Hearing time and time again, that there should be some type of rematch. I've even heard people flat out say that Dawn and I didn't deserve to win last week. Which if I'm being honest here. Couldn't be anymore of a slap in the face!

Stoner Scott Oliver: A slap in the face?

Calvin Harris: I said what I said. Listen, I have respect for anyone I step into the ring with. Even if I might not like you as a human being, I still respect you. There's an art form to what we do. There's a skill to what we do. You have to respect that. But the way people are discrediting Dawn and I's win, because of something we couldn't control and because we were in the ring with members of some group called the Saviors? That's horse shit!

Stoner Scott Oliver: I mean I understand where you're coming from about being upset about it discrediting you, but at the same time it was pretty clear that Page's foot was on the rope.

Calvin Harris: You're a hundred percent correct. It was on the rope, and had I known that. I wouldn't have let it go down like that. But at the same exact time, I'm not an official around here. SCW pays their officials really well and therefore it is their job to make sure they call things fairly. Unfortunately, at the end of the day. We're all humans. Mistakes are made. Miss Barnes was out of position. Didn't see it. The pin was made. And we won. That's just how the cookie crumbles sometimes. But to have my hard work discredited. To have Dawn's hard work discredited. To say we didn't deserve to win. As if Chris Page and Melissa are that much better than us. It's like I said horse shit. All due respect it isn't like Chris has done a bunch within these walls. My resume speaks for itself here. Regardless of how some may feel about me. On that night, bad call or not. I was the better man and it showed when I picked up the win for my team.

Calvin seemed to believe in his own words. Maybe, the most arrogant he had been since walking back into SCW. But at the same time could anyone blame him? After being doubted for the last week. Scott eyed up his guest for a second before continuing onward.

Stoner Scott Oliver: Alright, that's fair. You're entitled to feel how you feel dude. Not going to have me fighting you on it. But that does bring the next question. What's next?

Calvin Harris: Well, that's kind of up in the air don't you think Scott? At this point there's still like eleven or twelve teams still left in this thing. As the weeks go by, they're going to continue to fall off left and right until there's only two teams left to face off. That's when the showcase of this whole tournament will go down. But at the end of the day, Dawn and I just have to wait until our next match up. We'll meet that challenge head on. We'll do the best we can. We'll keep fighting. All with the hopes of going the distance and winning it all. Just gotta wait and see how it pays out.

Stoner Scott Oliver: I just have one last question for you.

Calvin Harris: Alright, shoot.

Stoner Scott Oliver: Last week, prior to your match. Everyone saw you before your match. Hanging out with a very... strange looking fella to say the least. What's up with that?

Calvin Harris: Oh Guy? He's a little...

Before he could even finish his statement. The very person being talked about was walking right into the frame. Blowing right past Scott and walking right up to Calvin with something in his hand. Right away Calvin could be seen shaking his head.

Guy: Calvin! Been looking all over for you!

Calvin Harris: I could only imagine... What do you need now?

Guy: Can we talk in private... this dude smells funny!

He peered over his shoulder for a brief moment. Of course the look on Scott's face said it all. He was a little on the offended side. Guy bringing his attention back to Calvin.

Calvin Harris: Bro, I really don't have time for all of that. I'm actually in the middle of an interview right now. You're kind of messing it up.

Guy: Wait. This is live?!

Calvin Harris:... Yes.

Guy: Huzzah! This is perfect! I got something to show you. Might as well show it to everyone!

Calvin Harris: Guy, whatever it is...

He didn't even get a chance to finish what he was saying. Guy had already walked away. Getting right up in the camera lens. Tapping it with his black painted nails. Almost like he was trying to make sure it was on. Taking one step back he revealed what was in his hand. It was a long black cape with a particular image on it.

There was a little bit of a mixed reaction from the crowd with what they were being shown. More than anything there were a lot of laughs coming. Laughs that Guy could hear and took it as a positive sign. Turning himself around to show it off to Calvin. On seeing it, Calvin found himself face palming again. Clearly his words for the last few weeks were falling on deaf ears.

Guy: This is going to be a merch mover! Cash monies in our pocket!

Calvin Harris: Guy! You're not getting it!

Guy: Shush! Shush! I do get it. More now than ever. To be a tag team. You have to have solid merch. Gotta move the merch needle. Getting the people behind you. Gets us put in tag matches. Championships are won. It all starts with this cape!

Calvin Harris: Goddamnit! We're not a team! You're not in Blast From The Past! We're not selling merch! Just cut it out!

A very frustrated Calvin shook his head and proceeded to walk away from Scott and Guy both. Guy watching him walk away with a still very confused look on his face. All of the sudden Scott moved in a little closer. Causing Guy to peer at him over his shoulder.

Stoner Scott Oliver: Let me get one of those. They are dope!

Guy: $49.99 and you got yourself a purchase!

That being said Scott could be seen pulling out of his wallet from his back pocket. Before the cameras found themselves cutting away and catching some more of the action.

Simone: It's time for the Maun Event! We saw a new Bombshell Roulette Champion be crowned earlier tonight as Luna defeated Crystal but now we'll see if we'll go two for two as Roxi Johnson defends against Mercedes Vargas!

Adams: Roxi just won the title from Amber Ryan making this her first defense, Mercedes is once again looking to add another title to her resume' but can she do it?

Simone: One way to find out! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THIS IS YOUR MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL AND IT IS FOR THE WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP!

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

Justin: Introducing first, from Tampa, Florida and representing Team Hero she is the World Bombshell Champion Roxi Johnson!

Simone: Roxi managed to repeat history at Blaze of Glory XI but she's a new champion heading into the annual Blast from the Past Tournament!

Adams: You can be sure that all the remaining women in the tournament are watching this closely!

Justin: Introducing the challenger!

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

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

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

Simone: Mercedes continues her quest for god tonight!

Adams: Especially when you remember that Roxi made her submit to earn that title shot in the first place!

Jasmine goes over the rules with the two women before Roxi hands over her title, Jasmine holds the title high above her head before she calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And tonight's Main Event is underway!

Adams: Roxi and Mercedes have faced each other many times over the past decade, who knows how this will end for them?

Once the bell rings Mercedes goes right on the offensive spearing Roxi to the ground and delivering punches to her head from the mounted position! Jasmine tries to get the Argentinian Bombshell to back off but Mercedes isn't listening to her as she keeps up the pressure on Roxi! Unfortunately for Mercedes Roxi catches one of her punches and transitions into the Justice Lock Triangle Choke!

Simone: Roxi has the Justice Lock locked in already! Don't forget this was the move she beat Mercedes with to earn the shot at Amber in the first place!

Adams: It's way too early in the match to get a submission on Mercedes though!

Jason ends up being right on the money as Mercedes is able to get to her feet and hit Roxi with a modified Powerbomb to break the hold! Mercedes stops to catch her breath for a moment before she goes for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Roxi gets the shoulder up! Mercedes shakes her head knowing that it's far to early in the match for a pin fall win over someone like Roxi but then decides to turn the tables on the champion by locking in a Single Leg Boston Crab!

Simone: If Roxi was hoping to wear Mercedes down by applying the Justice Lock this early in the match then I don't think she succeeded.

Adams: Right, Mercedes wasn't in that Triangle Choke long enough to get the results Roxi wanted! And now Roxi is in a submission hold thanks to Mercedes!

Jasmine gets into position to ask Roxi if she wants to submit to Mercedes but the champion refuses to give up the title this easily after going through hell to win it! Roxi starts crawling her way to the ring ropes to try to break the hold! Mercedes quickly catches on to Roxi's plan and changes up her submission hold transitioning from a Single Leg Crab to a Heel Hook with a grapevine in an attempt to make it harder for Roxi to reach the ring ropes! This works for a couple of minutes but Roxi is able too reach the ring ropes and force the break! Mercedes makes full use of Jasmine's four count when she sees that Roxi has reached the ring ropes and breaks the hold.

Simone: Mercedes's game plan is clear as day, she's trying to neutralise Roxi as a highflyer by targeting her leg!

Adams: She and Alicia Lukas used the same tactic in the Triple Threat contenders math that earned Roxi her shot so who knows? Maybe the second time will be the charm for Mercedes.

Mercedes continues to stomp away at Roxi's bad leg after dragging her away from the ring ropes before she tries to pick the champion up for a follow up move, keyword being try as Roxi counters it with a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes kicks out at two! Both women roll to their feet but Roxi is slower to reach her feet due to the damage done to her leg and Mercedes zooms in on this fact as the challenger goes for a chop block to Roxi's bad leg! Roxi leap frogs over the attempt but the landing causes Roxi's leg to buckle under it and the second attempt at a chop block (this time from behind) on Roxi connects sending the champion crumbling to the matt.

Simone: This looks bad for Roxi, how long can she wrestle on one bad leg!

Adams: Don't forget, anything that's bad for Roxi is good for Mercedes!

Mercedes continues to work away at Roxi's bad leg but the champion is refusing to give up the fight just yet! Mercedes picks up Roxi by the bad leg and taunts the champion for a few moments as she holds onto the leg but this ends up giving Roxi the opportunity to connect with an Enziguri to the back of Mercedes's head with her good leg sending the challenger to the matt! Mercedes quickly retreats from the ring to give herself a breather but Roxi is measuring her up for a dive!

Simone: Mercedes had better watch out because Roxi is about to go airborne.

Adams: But is that wise after all the damage Roxi's leg has taken?

Roxi is clearly running on adrenaline as the champion is able to build up enough speed and momentum to connect with the Suicide Dive on Mercedes making sure to land on her back to avoid further injuring her leg! The crowd goes wild for the dive and Jasmine's restarted count begins as both champion and challenger lay on the outside of the ring! After a few moments Roxi is the first one to get back to her feet and rolls Mercedes back into the ring before heading to the top rope!

Simone: Roxi is still in this but I question the wisdom going to her high flying well so often with her bad leg!

Adams: Especially against a veteran like Mercedes!

Roxi steadies herself on the top rope before going for a Diving Moonsault! Mercedes rolls out of the way and Roxi tries to save face by landing on her feet but once again her leg buckles giving the Argentinian Bombshell a chance to blast her with the Be Still My Heart! Roxi drops like a sack of potatoes and Mercedes goes straight for the pin thinking that she has the match won as Jasmine drops the count the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

AND ROXI GETS THE SHOULDER UP! Mercedes argues about this with Jasmine but the ref is having none of this and it only gets Mercedes caught with a surprise roll up from Roxi!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes kicks out! Mercedes gets to her feet first and calls for the end.

Simone: Mercedes just called for the Black Rose Overdrive!

Adams: If she hits this then we'll have a new champion because I don't think Roxi can survive that!

Mercedes forces Roxi to her feet and gets the champion on her shoulders for the Black Rose Overdrive! However Roxi is able to counter it into a DDT before she locks Mercedes in the Justice Lock again!

Simone: JUSTICE LOCK! And I don't think Mercedes has the strength left to get out of it this time!

Adams: Roxi has it locked it tight! Stick a fork in Mercedes, she's done!

Mercedes struggles against the submission hold but it ultimately ends up being no use as she has no choice but to tap!

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER BY SUBMISSION AND STILL THE SCW WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPION, ROXI JOHNSON!

Simone: Roxi scores the win in her first defence! And to every Bombshell still in the Blast from the Past Tournament? That could be your future!

Adams: What a match!

Roxi releases the hold and celebrates her win as Jasmine checks on Mercedes.

Simone: What a night! Roxi Johnson retains and sixteen teams are now down to just eight. Join us next week when we'll be heading to the UK, as we head to Scotland! Until then, I've been Belinda Simone, for Jason Adams, we wish you a great week and we'll see you soon! Good night everybody!

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