TH-NO!

PETER KICKS OUT!

Simone: You called that one Jason. Peter is not giving up so easily here tonight.

Back inside the ring Kasey was on his feet and pulling Peter up with him. With both men up Peter suddenly popped Kasey's hands off his and leaped driving his knee right into the gut of Kasey forcing him to double over for a brief moment. Peter grabbed the back of Kasey's head and went rushing towards the ropes, throwing Kasey over the top rope. Kasey being the skilled technician he was managed to land right on his feet on the apron. However Peter had that scouted as well because he wasted no time leaping into the air and landed a picture perfect dropkick to Kasey's chest sending him flying off the apron and hitting the guardrail before hitting the floor with a thud.

Adams: Peter is starting to come alive here. This is what he needed!

Simone: He'd be smart to just let Miles get counted out at this point. That looked like a nasty fall to the outside.

Adams: It may be smart, but I don't think that's the approach Peter is going to take.

In the ring Peter is getting himself hyped up by bouncing up and down. Kasey is holding his back in pain while using the very guardrail he hit to pull himself up to his feet. Peter saw the opportunity and went rushing towards the ropes for a SUICIDE DIV-NO! Just as Peter began the dive Kasey drilled him with a massive forearm to the face causing Peter to go limp in the ropes.

Simone: That one is going to hurt in the morning!

Adams: You can say that again! But can we talk about Miles's awareness to be able to avoid something like that. Especially after that fall to the outside!

Simone: It was impressive, but he has to do something with the opening he has created here!

Kasey was pulling himself up on the apron while keeping a hold of Peter's head. He was very much out of it. As soon as he was up on the apron Kasey pulled Peter through the ropes and placed his head between his legs before grabbing his waist. Lifting Peter up onto his shoulders for a POWERBOM-NOOO! Peter at the very last second was able to turn the move into a hurricanrana that drove Kasey head first into the ring post. Kasey seemed to be out leaning against the ring post on the edge of falling off the apron. Peter was quick to grab a hold of Kasey and toss him into the ring where he laid flat.

Adams: When Miles comes to. There's no doubt he's going to have one hell of a headache!

Simone: That's if he comes to!

Adams: You're right about that one.

Simone: Oh, what is Peter up to now!

Back in the ring Peter was climbing the top rope from the outside. Once he was perched up there he took one look down at where Kasey laid and went for it all. Leaping from the top for THE PLUNG-NOOOOOOO! At the very last second Kasey was able to roll out of the ring and avoid danger. Peter landing on his backside heard and immediately began to yell in agony. Kicking his feet in pain.

Simone: Wow! That was a close one!

Adams: Once again Kasey showed that in ring awareness and managed to get out of the way. One would have to assume if Peter hit that. It would have been over!

Simone: Well you know what they say about people that assume.

Adams: Let's not even go there Belinda.

Peter was still writhing in pain after missing the move. As Kasey was up on his hands and knees in the corner finally realizing the situation before him. He pushed himself up to his feet knowing he had to take advantage of the situation to put it to an end. Rushing over and driving his elbow as hard as he could into the back of the head of Peter connecting successfully with DOUBLE EDGE SWORD to put Peter down. The crowd was loving what they had just seen. Cheering at the top of their lungs causing Kasey to just look out at them for a moment with a smile on his face.

Adams: What are you doing Miles? Time is starting to run out here!

Simone: This is a problem when people start to rise in popularity. They get lost in the adoration from the fans and it clouds their mindset!

Adams: I don't think there is anything wrong with taking in the love from the fans, but not when there is thirty seconds left in a match.

Kasey seemingly isn't aware of the timer as he grabs a hold of Peter and hoists him up on his shoulders in a bit of an awkward position before successfully connecting with HAIL TO THE QUEEN! There was a huge pop from the crowd as Kasey rolled Peter over going for the cover, but as soon as the cover was made the time ran out.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen. As a result of a time limit draw. This match will have no defined winner!

Inside the ring Kasey was getting to his feet approaching the referee with a confused look on his face. The fans themselves were just as confused as there were a couple of boos being heard. Not liking the outcome when things were so close to being over and leading to Kasey's hand being raised in victory. Discussing with the referee Kasey was able to understand what had happened. Gripping the ropes in frustration and shaking his head.

Simone: This is quite the bummer to have things end this way, but Kasey is kind of at fault.

Adams: Again, I don't think it's a matter of being at fault. He just allowed himself to become too distracted with our loving fans tonight.

Simone: And it cost him, so therefore his fault.

Adams: Matter of opinion, matter of opinion. But I look forward to a rematch with these two in the near future.

Inside the ring Peter was sitting up in the corner as he was being informed of what took place. Kasey just kind of looked over at him still with a disappointed look on his face. Knowing that in the end there was no one to really blame. Kasey found himself rolling out of the ring and started to slap hands with the fans while making his way up the ramp.

ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP - FATAL FOURWAY
MALACHI vs "BULLDOG" BILL BARNHART vs PETER VAUGHN vs TBD

LAST WEEK

Following Climax Control, the cameras find a very heated Malachi, his 5 and a half month pregnant wife Bella Madison and her mother Laura Phoenix. You can tell that Laura is trying to appeal to cooler heads but just coming up empty.

Laura Phoenix: Look, it's a rough call. That match was intense and insane and you looked amazing. I know it wasn't the result you wanted, Mal. But once things calm down and you aren't still tuned up from it all...

Bella Madison: Mom, I know you are trying to help right now and seeing this from a management standpoint...

Laura Phoenix: That's just one area, I'm also looking at it as a veteran AND a concerned parent. Him, I come to expect it from, but you?

Bella shrugs, slightly with her arms crossed in front of her.

Bella Madison: Well after he went above and beyond to threaten me? Can you blame me?

Laura Phoenix: No, I can't and Mal made him pay for that 10-fold. Guys like Harris will always take the low hanging fruit because it will get him exactly what he wants. They don't care how it affects everyone else as long as the end result is them victorious.

Laura turns and looks directly at her son-in-law.

Laura Phoenix: I'm going to repeat this: you made a whole lot of those shitheels, as you like to put it, eat a giant plate of crow tonight and I am proud of you. But I want you to seriously take time to cool down and think about your next steps wisely.

Male Voice: There she is! Mark, they're all over here!

All three's eyes shift as they see Christian Underwood and Mark Ward heading towards them.

Bella Madison: Uh oh...the last time I saw this they told me I was pregnant.

Malachi: Probably best if I go get cleaned up and changed before they reach us.

He gives Bella a kiss on the cheek and nudges Laura with a smirk.

Malachi: Thanks.

Mal manages to escape before the bosses arrive at the mother-daughter duo.

Mark Ward: Is everything alright with him?

Laura looks back for a moment and she shrugs.

Laura Phoenix: I'm sure it will be. I will say I am glad that I got to be apart of this, if only for a little while. Getting to travel with the kids and entertaining like this again, it did the soul some good.

Christian Underwood: That crowd loved you tonight and Malachi as well. I don't think he knew what to make of the reaction he got.

Laura Phoenix: It was something to behold and I'm gonna miss it. It sucks so much that Mac and I lost but Bobbie and Jack were just that much better tonight.

Bella Madison: I knew my mom still had it and the fact of how they were cheering for her to sign a contract afterwards?

Mark Ward: Actually, that's kind of why Christian and I sought you out, Laura.

Laura looks confused for a moment, tilting her head to the side.

Laura Phoenix: Not sure I'm following.

Christian Underwood: Well we know that you have your hands full, with your son and keeping a close eye on Bella as well as your position with Apex.

Laura Phoenix: Well..it's more or less just office work right now but go on.

Mark Ward: We wanted to offer you a contract to stay on with SCW as a wrestler. You have been a delight to have around, I know that there are a few bombshells that are just biting at the bit to work with you and we are more than willing to work around whatever you may have going on.

Both women's eyes grow big as Mark hands Laura a folder and Laura slowly opens it up to glance at it.

Christian Underwood: Think about it and let us know.

The two men go to step away leaving Laura reading before she shakes her head and looks up.

Laura Phoenix: Hold up!

Laura catches up to them and pulls a pen out of her inside jacket pocket and flips a few pages and signs it on the spot, which seemingly surprises both Mark and Christian.

Mark Ward: Laura, there's no rush!

Laura Phoenix: You two should know by now, I never rush into any situation.

She finishes signing what needs to be, closes the folder shut and hands it back to them.

Laura Phoenix: Consider me an SCW Bombshell!

In the parking lot area, a small crowd of people could be seen huddled up by a limo. As the cameras got a little closer, it turned out that group of people consisted of the SCW Heavyweight Champion: Michael Harris, both his wives: Carmen and Blair, and the man that had been seen a little earlier on. A man that referred to himself as Harris' lawyer: Noah Vanderbilt. With the audio starting to pick it up, Harris was livid.

Michael Harris: What the hell was that?! Huh?!

Noah Vanderbilt: Mr. Harris. Please...

Michael Harris: Shut up! You were hired by my wife. Flown all the way out here. Because you guaranteed that you could get things done. You guaranteed that this matter would be handled.

Noah Vanderbilt: Now wait just a minute. I do not believe at any point I guaranteed anything in our conversations.

Michael Harris: Oh, so you've got the balls on you to tell me that my wife LIED to me?!

Blair DuCharme-Harris: Je n'ai jamais menti!

The look on Blair's face said it all speaking in her native tongue. By no means was she happy with what was being implied. Noah clearly started to look stressed from the situation.

Noah Vanderbilt: I did not call anyone a liar.

Michael Harris: Well, that's what's happening. Either, you're saying my wife is a liar and that you didn't guarantee the situation being resolved tonight. Or you're telling me you're a fraud that took the money and essentially screwed me over making the situation worse! So which is it?

Noah Vanderbilt: You know have you ever for even a single solid second sat back and thought that maybe you're the problem?

Carmen Rivera-Harris: Excuse you?!

Noah Vanderbilt: I said what I said. No one has this much controversy and this much chaos surrounding them unless they're directly involved somehow. You have clearly made yourself a target Mr. Harris!

Blair DuCharme-Harris: You disrespectful imbecile!

Noah had both women heated at that point. They weren't going to stand for any type of disrespect thrown towards their husband. Especially someone that had been flown out to handle business on their time. All of the sudden the champion himself didn't appear to be as irritated as he was moments ago. In fact he found himself laughing a little. All the attention started to shift towards him.

Noah Vanderbilt: Something I said amuse you, Mr. Harris?

Michael Harris: Just a little bit. Specifically the whole bit about making myself a target. Because we seem to have that in common.

Noah Vanderbilt: What? How do we have that in common? What about me is making myself a target and subjecting myself to chaos?

Michael Harris: It's your face!

Before Noah even had a chance to respond to the comment being made. Harris proceeded to PUNCH Noah right in the face. Catching him right on the nose as Noah fell to the concrete pavement. The moment he was able to look up the amount of blood that was leaking from his nose told the story of what people could only expect to be a broken nose.

Quickly Harris grabbed a hold of Noah by the head and pulled him to his feet starting to bash his head against the trunk of the limo. Over and over again. The sound of that skull hitting metal was sickening. On the final blow, Harris released Noah as he fell to the concrete pavement again in an unconscious state. Carmen quickly grabbed her husband by the wrist forcing him to look at her.

Carmen Rivera-Harris: What are you doing?!

Michael Harris: Handling yet another problem!

Carmen Rivera-Harris: No, you're creating another problem!

Michael Harris: ... Just get rid of him!

That's all that needed to be said on his end. Carmen shakes her head quite frustrated with the situation before them all. The trunk to the limo was now open as Carmen called for Blair to help her attempt to lift Noah's limp body up. It was a struggle but the two of them managed to roll his body into the trunk as they closed it. By that time Harris had picked his title up off the ground and went to the back door of the limo yanking it open.

Michael Harris: Let's get out of here.

Following his words Carmen and Blair both proceeded to climb inside the limo where he had opened the door for them. As he peered over around the parking garage seemingly looking to see if anyone had been watching. With both women now inside, he slammed his hand down on the top of the limo as it was a single as he climbed inside and closed the door. Right away the limo began peeling out of the parking lot leaving the entire SCW audience in shock over what they had just seen.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Ariana Angelos standing in front of her white board with the pointer in hand, however her jaw is practically on the floor as she is still reeling from the Gabriel/Krystal segment.

Francisco: Err, Ari?

Ariana doesn't respond as she blinks a couple of times.

Francisco: Babe?

Ariana still doesn't respond and Francisco sighs.

Francisco: I am taking my clothes off........

Ariana: Huh? What? Oh don't tease a girl like that Franky!

Francisco: You're the one who was staring into space after Gabriel surprised Krystal!

Ariana: I wasn't expecting him to be here tonight! Then again, neither was Krystal! Anyway, it's it's class time right?

Francisco nod and Ariana does her best to regain her composure.

Ariana: Today class is he last day of the Quarter Finals and me and Oliver have quite the task ahead of us because me and Oliver are facing the team everyone expects to win! J2H and Devona!

Ariana says as she points to the match graphic for her tag team match.

Ariana: Me and Devona know each other well, in fact Devona knows me from when I was still a student at the Go Gym having been present for my first day! Way back on the 22nd of April 2018 alongside my bestie HB Carter! Fitting that I end up being one of her opponents for when she returns to SCW four years later, right?

Francisco: Five years, we're in 2023.

Ariana: Exactly what I said! Five years! J2H on the other hand is the name that everyone loves to hate, and if you ask him? They may as well skip the pleasantries and just award him and Devona the Blast from the Past winners trophy alongside the title shots!

Ariana sighs as she points to Michael Harris's picture which has been doctored to look like it was taken on a old black and white camera with a comically large top hat and handlebar moustache photoshopped on.

Ariana: But I ask you, do we really want to ask the question of who's the biggest asshole in SCW with a match between J2H and Michael Harris? Or do you want to see some new blood ascend to the top of the mountain? And by new blood, I mean Oliver Zahn off course!

Ariana says as she moves the pointer to the picture of Roxi.

Ariana: But as for me and Roxi? I'm not gonna lie, challenging Roxi for the World Bombshell Title is something I've dreamed about since I was starting out as a wrestling fan, if it takes me beating some of the best women to ever grace this ring to earn that shot against Roxi and make that dream come true? Well, I've already beaten Sam Marlowe, I guess Devona's next on my list!

Ariana says before she brushes some hair over her shoulder.

Ariana: And tonight? I'll see if I can make that dream a reality or go back to the drawing board! But if all goes well tonight they will bask in the Greek Angel's light!

Ariana and Francisco walk off as the scene fades.

Simone: It's time for our first Blast from the Past Match of the evening and it promises to be a big one! Calvin Harris and Dawn Warren beat The Saviours team of Chris Page and Melissa in controversial fashion in the first round but now they have to deal with two more Saviours as they take on Kim Pain and Goth!

Adams: Kim and Goth bested Bea Barnhart and Hitamashi to get this far in the tournament but it's safe to say that dealing with a former World Champion and an unpinned youngster will be a significantly more difficult test for them!

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

Justin: The following contest is a second round Blast from the Past Tournament Match!

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 alongside Calvin Harris. She claps the hands of the roaring fans before sliding into the ring whilst Calvin follows closely behind.

Justin: Introducing first, "The Pink Puppy" Dawn Warren! And her partner, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 225ibs, CALVIN HARRIS!

Simone: Dawn and Calvin are a dysfunctional team for sure but they've proven themselves to be worthy competitors even with the controversial way they won their first round match!

Adams: Not to mention this is the third meeting between Kim and Dawn! Kim's the reason why Dawn is no longer undefeated in SCW and she only remains unpinned because both of her defeats were in multi-woman matches and someone else, namely Seleana and Mercedes, took the pin for her!

Dawn and Calvin wait un the middle of the ring for Goth and Kim to make their entrance but no one comes out after a few minutes and the partners share a confused look, seconds later Christian comes jogging down the ramp with a purpose.

Simone: What's going on? Goth and Kim are nowhere to be seen and Christian's come down to the ring.

Adams: Is he going to wrestle Calvin?

Christian goes straight to Justin and has a quick conversation with the ring announcer as Dawn and Calvin watch on, Justin nods along before he puts a mic to his lips.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, I regret to inform you that the scheduled matchup between Calvin and Dawn and Kim and Goth will no longer be taking place.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

Simone: Well that was unexpected.

Adams: What's going on?

Justin: Unfortunately Goth suffered an injury earlier this week and has not been medically cleared, therefore the team of Calvin Harris and Dawn Warren automatically advance to the semi-finals of this year's Blast from the Past Tournament!

Simone: Well, there you have it folks, we have our first team through to the semi-finals but not in the way anyone wanted.

Adams: Much less Calvin and Dawn, look at the look on their faces.

Dawn and Calvin were clearly looking forward to the match as they don't look in any mood for celebration, Calvin shakes his head before leading Dawn to the back holding down the middle rope for her to help her exit the ring as the duo head to the back.

Austin James Mercer sits backstage, away from everyone and everything letting out a loud sigh as he shakes his head. He looks up and forward before sneering.

Austin James Mercer: This issue between myself and Miles needs to be addressed and settled. But, it also seems like we have others sticking their noses in our business. From Michael Harris to the troll we have instigators.

He scoffs and turns his nose up before running a hand through his short brown hair..

Austin James Mercer: And I put the troll where he belongs because I was forced to. See, SCW decided I needed to be in action against him and it was meant to be a distraction so I kept my hands off you and Carter. But, the problem is that any and all of this is my decision and my doing. I choose when I attack, I choose how I attack and I choose who my target is. A fact that seems to have escaped Michael Harris...

He can't help but laugh and pushes from the sitting position he found himself in up to his feet.

Austin James Mercer: I told you, wrong place, wrong time Michael. And instead of just taking that as fact you decided to keep coming. So, let me put it bluntly. You have that title due to the grace of god and because I would rather go after Miles right now. Your ego won't allow you to simply move on and go find someone else to run your mouth about. Your fragile little ego didn't even let you consider for one moment that I didn't give a shit about you...and have now been forced to...

Austin shrugs.

Austin James Mercer: So now, I have to rectify that situation to. See Miles has his focus split, your actions and words and my own mistake of interfering in the match between you two means instead of focusing on the fucking life lesson I am trying to teach him he is looking over at you. And what is it you are going to teach the impressionable youth? Hmmm? Is it how to come on this show and verbally masturbate to the point of climax making the name of the show even more ironic than it already was Michael?...

Austin scoffs as the screen cuts to black..

The scene opens backstage where we see Jessie Salco standing by for an interview with Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie tonight you are serving as Luna Vanity's first challenger since she dethroned Crystal Caldwell for the title two weeks ago, do you have any thoughts about this?

Jessie: Where do I start? There's a lot in Luna that I see in me when I won the Roulette Title for the first time ten years ago, we're both high flyers, we are from a southern US state and our first title was the Roulette.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Yes, you are from Florida and Luna's from Louisiana but surely there's other similarities?

Jessie: Well, we are both brunette women who are on the shorter end of the height scale, oh yeah and there's one other thing, tell me Rocky, do you remember how long my first reign lasted?

Ms. Rocky Mountains blinks before she nods.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: It lasted a couple of weeks before you lost it to Joanne Canelli in a Roulette Rules Dumpster match, right in the middle of the Team Erick debacle.

Jessie: And that idiot tried the same stunt years later when he was running SCU with GRIME, if that's not a one trick pony I don't know what is!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, Jessie? Your point?

Jessie: I was getting to that! Now, I doubt Luna has pissed anyone off enough for them to interfere in our match tonight and cost her the gold and I don't have enough allies for anyone to jump at the chance to do it free of charge either, but I do have is a decade of experience over Luna and I will be using that experience to end her reign prematurely!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Are you sure? Crystal's been wrestling almost as long as you have and Luna dethroned her.

Jessie: Comparing Crystal to me is like comparing shit to chocolate ice cream, we may be similar but we are not the same! And tonight? Luna will find that out the hard way when I end her reign as Bombshell Roulette Champion by striking her like Blood Lightning!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.

The scene opens backstage where we see Miss Rocky Mountains standing in front of the Roulette Wheel, as she prepares to spin the wheel. Either side of Rocky is the new Bombshell Roulette champion Luna Vanity and her opponent Jessie Salco.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the wheel spin for tonight's bombshell Roulette championship match.

Ms. Rocky Mountains turns and grabs one of the pegs and pulls hard and the wheel begins to spin. The wheels spins past the many options > Last Man Standing > First Blood > submission match > TLC > Dumpster Match and so on. It soon begins to slow as Luna and Jessie look on in anticipation. Another few seconds pass and the wheel stops.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The match will be a Last Woman Standing match. Good luck ladies

Jessie and Luna nod and accept the outcome and go their separate ways, as the scene fades out on the roulette wheel.

Justin: This match is for the Bombshell Roulette Championship... and has been determined as a Last Woman Standing match introducing first...

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

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

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

Justin: and her opponent and the currently Bombshell Roulette Champion...

All lights begin to dim, as the opening Air Raid sirens of "Obey the Queen" begin to play through the arena. A spotlight appears on the center of the stage, from the left side of the arena as the words 'Wake Up' come through. All lights gone now. Another spotlight from the opposite side as the word 'die' comes through. A final spotlight, directly above follows 'A Queen'. With measured, slowly steps, Luna backs slowly into the triple spotlight. Her jet black hair tied back in double Dutch braids, hanging down towards her stunningly white outfit. A pearl white leather jacket, three small metal spikes on each shoulder pad. High waisted white shorts glittery in appearance, shimmering in the direct light. Beneath the jacket, a sleeveless white turtleneck crop. Around her waist the Bombshell Roulette Championship. "ENOUGH!". All three lights go out, before a quick pop of pyro and all lights come back on. Luna flicks her shoulders back and lets her jacket slide off her shoulders, hanging loose around her elbows as she turns on her heel. Measured, purposeful strides take her down the ramp towards the ring. The mixture of cheers and boos from the crowd roaring above the music. She drops her jacket to the ground as she gets to the ring, walking up the nearest set of steps. A quick one two up the bottom two ropes, before she leans forward and flips over the top rope to land in the ring. She winks out at the crowd, blowing a long kiss with a low twisting bow. She takes the belt off her waist and raises it high.

As soon as her music dies down, she hands the Roulette championship to the ref, who turns to Salco and Salco gives it a light tap. Before the ref hands it off to ringside before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

The ref keeps Salco and Vanity apart until he rings the bell, they exchange a few words before backing away. Salco moves in and locks up with Vanity, but Vanity releases and counters into a headlock, Salco twists as she seeks a way out of the move, but Vanity doesn't release. Salco grabs her hand and feed an arm into a gap and bit by bit she slowly breaks free, but Vanity grabs a handful of hair and drags her back into a headlock before taking down to the mat, but Salco gets a leg up and across the neck of Vanity before taking her down and locking in a headscissors, but that is only brief as Vanity kicks her legs out and breaks Salco's hold.

Simone: Good early exchange between the two as they start off with exchanging a few words before locking up but that's brief as Vanity quickly gets the upper with a headlock, as Salco brief finds a way but Vanity grabs a handful of hair and drags her back and takes her down to the mat, but Salco quickly counter with a headscissors, which Vanity quickly escapes.

They both get back to their feet quickly, but Vanity is the first to blink as she grabs Salco and locks in a headlock, which Salco responds by grabbing some hair, as she grabs Vanity around the waist with her free hand before pushing Vanity away and she bounces off the ropes and as she comes back Salco hits an elbow, which drops Vanity, and the ref moves in and begins to count...

Adams: Vanity blinks first as both make their way to their feet, as she put Salco into a head lock but Salco grabs handful of hair as she pushes Vanity away towards the ropes and as she comes back Salco hit a high elbow which drops Vanity.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Salco looks down at Vanity, as Vanity looks up and they exchange a few words before she turns and bounces off the ropes as Vanity rolls onto her front, which Salco leaps over her before stopping as Vanity climbs to her feet and Salco tries for a chop but Vanity ducks and grabs Salco arm and tries to Irish whip her but Salco counters and sends Vanity into the ropes. Vanity comes back at Salco and Salco leaps over her and Salco turns but is met with a viciously hard slap across the face, which drops her to her knees.

Simone: The ref gets to three before Vanity makes her way back to her feet. Again more words exchanged as they have a quick run of moves with neither getting the upper hand until Vanity slaps Salco hard, which rocks her.

ONE!

Vanity quickly moves back in and grabs Salco and pulls her up, where she give Salco another verbal insult, but Salco ignores it and instead responds with a forearm shot, which drops Vanity to a knee and Salco begins to club Vanity's back a few times and then kicks her chest, which pushes Vanity into the corner. Once in the corner, Salco lifts Vanity up and hangs her upside down in the corner, which she lifts her up and proceeds to kick her back several times before backing away and Vanity frees herself and rolls from the ring as Salco dives forwards to try and grab her.

Adams: Vanity looks to continue to work on Salco but Salco catches Vanity with a forearm shot. She then follows up with some clubs across her back and then a kick to her chest and drives her into the corner. Once in the corner, Salco lifts Vanity up and hangs her upside down in the ropes before delivering some kicks to her back.

Simone: Why did she back away?

Salco looks at Vanity, as Vanity stands to her feet holding her back. Salco grabs the ropes and leaps over and catches Vanity with a plancha. Salco bounds back to her feet as she backs away as the ref moves in and begins to count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Salco catches Vanity with a plancha sending her down to the mat...

Vanity rolls onto her front as Salco watches on but quickly realises that Vanity is going to make it to her feet.

FOUR!

Salco approaches Vanity and gives her a mule kick to the head before lifting her up and places her between leg and lifts up and hits a powerbomb onto the apron before rolling her back into the ring. Salco climbs onto the apron and then grips the ropes and leaps over with a springboard elbow drop before rolling away and getting to her feet as she backs away to allow the referee to count..

Adams: Vanity gets to her feet at the count of 4. Salco approaches Vanity and follows up with a mule kick and while Vanity reels from that mule kick, Salco grabs Vanity and hits a powerbomb onto the apron.

Simone: ouch! That will put her down. Salco follows up with a springboard elbow drop and rolls away to allow the referee to make the count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Vanity stays down as she is unsure which part of her body to attend too.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Vanity braves the pain, as she pushes herself onto her front and to her knees where she crawls to the ropes.

SEVEN!

Grabbing the middle rope, she pulls herself up to a knee...

EIGHT!

Adams: Close. But Vanity makes her way to feet and breaks the count.

She then pulls herself up to her feet and breaks the count, but she is unbalanced. Salco rushes in to attack but Vanity sends Salco up and over the top rope, where Salco lands on the apron. Vanity turns and Salco takes a wild swing but Vanity ducks and Vanity fires in a slap and then grabs Salco and drops down and bounces Salco off the top rope throat first. Salco drops down and stumbles back holding her throat, as Vanity drops to a knee for a moment to recover again...

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: Salco tries to rush Vanity, but Vanity sends Salco over the ropes before hanging her on the top rope, which Salco falls from the apron and stumbles back holding her neck. While Vanity takes a moment to recover.

Vanity stands back up, as she climbs from the ring away from where Salco is and lifts the ring skirt up, where she searches for weapons. Finding a chair, she places that on the apron before pulling out a table. She lifts the table on its side before sliding that into the ring for later use. Grabbing the chair, she moves to where Salco is and wildly swings it her way but Salco dodges. Salco continue to move around the ring before diving in the ring just as Vanity brings the chair down, which clatters the ring apron. Vanity drops the chair and give her hands and arms a shake.

Adams: Vanity looks for a weapon and find a chair and table. She slides the table into the ring before returning her focus back on Salco and the chair.

Simone: She goes after Salco with the chair. She dodges the first swing and returns to the ring, where she avoid the chair shot from Vanity. However, with the chair hitting the apron, the apron is unforgiving, and she has no choice but to release the chair.

Salco takes advantage of this distraction and rushes in grabs the ropes and drives her feet into Vanity's back and sends her forward and she drops to her knees as she still reels from the earlier powerbomb.

ONE!

Salco turns and looks at the table, where she grabs its and pulls it further into the ring, where she then sets it up in the corner.

Adams: Salco catches the unsuspecting Vanity with her feet and sends her down. She is still reeling from the earlier powerbomb. Salco sets up the table in the corner.

TWO!

THREE!

Vanity climbs back to her feet, where she bends down to grabs the chair. Salco doesn't see this and approaches the ropes and goes to grab Salco, but Vanity swings the chair up and backwards catching Salco in the face. Salco staggers backwards and grabs the ropes to stop herself from dropping down to the mat, as Vanity climbs back into the ring with the chair and approaches Salco once more and swings the chair and catches her body. Salco drops to a knee as Vanity drops the chair before grabbing Salco by the hair and places her on the table. Vanity then approaches the ropes and slowly climbs then before moving to the top turnbuckle, where she looks down and then leaps off hitting a shooting star press onto Salco. The table breaks and Salco and Vanity lay in the wreckage as the ref moves in to check on both before starting a count...

Simone: Salco tries to grab Vanity and drag her back into the ring but gets a face full of chair, which rocks her, and Vanity climbs back into the ring and swings the chair against Salco body. Salco can't defend herself from it, as Vanity drops the chair and drags Salco to the table and places her on it before finally hitting a shooting star press onto Salco.

Adams: The table breaks.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Vanity rolls away from Salco, while Salco lays in the demolished table...

FOUR!

FIVE!

Simone: The ref is up to five... Vanity is the first to move.

SIX!

Salco begins to move, as she rolls from the broken table towards the ropes, while Vanity also moving to the ropes grab the middle rope and begins to pull herself up.

SEVEN!

Vanity gets to her feet as she holds onto the ropes making sure she doesn't fall.

EIGHT!

Salco grabs the ropes and gets to her knee, but before pushing up to a single knee...

NINE!

Adams: Salco just makes it to her feet, though for how long we don't know.

Salco then manages to get to her feet breaking the count, but she is unsteady. And she drops to a knee again. Vanity stumbles over to Salco and grabs her and then proceeds to throw her over the ropes to the outside. Salco drops down and sits on the floor, as Vanity picks up the chair once more and climbs out of the ring.

ONE!

TWO!

Vanity approaches Salco and Vanity goes to swing the chair, but Salco kicks out and catches Vanity on the shins. Vanity grimaces but moves back in with the chair and swing and Salco rolls out of the way and Vanity hits the mat.

Simone: Salco managed to get to feet, however, Vanity is back on her and throws her out of the ring. Outside of the ring, Vanity goes after Salco with a chair and Salco keeps dodging it.

THREE!

FOUR!

Vanity lifts the chair up once more and tries again but again Salco rolls away and gets to her knees and quickly crawls before grabbing the guard barrier and pulling herself up, just as Vanity approaches with the chair above her head, Salco hits a low blow on Vanity. Vanity drops the chair and stumbles away as Salco slowly makes her way to feet, where she rushes in and grabs Vanity by the hair and hits a running bulldog planting Vanity face to the mat.

Adams: Salco with a low blow. That will stop Vanity.

Simone: Salco follows up with a running bulldog.

ONE!

TWO!

Salco climbs back to feet, as she looks around for something before looking at her boot laces and quickly begins to undo them.

Simone: What has Salco got planned?

THREE!

FOUR!

Vanity begins to move, which prompts Salco to go a little faster as she ties the ends up. She approaches Vanity lays in a few boots before grabbing one foot and drags her towards the ring post. Once at the ring post Salco ties one end of the laces to Vanity's ankle and then lifts that leg up and she ties the other end to the turnbuckle.

FIVE!

Vanity trashes about as she tries to find a way back to her feet, Salco picks up the chair and drives the edge of the chair into Vanity's torso a couple of times.

Adams: Interesting use of boots laces and that will certainly make Vanity struggle a little.

SIX!

SEVEN!

Simone: Oof... those chair shots.

EIGHT!

Salco backs off and drops the chair.

NINE!

Adams: We have a new champion.

Vanity can't holds her torso as she sucks in some air but can't fight...

TEN!

Simone: new champion...

DING DING DING

Justin: The winner of this match and NNNNNEWWW Bombshell Roulette Champion... Jessie Salco!

Salco music his over the p.a, as she moves to barriers and leans against them to recover, as she referee approaches with the Roulette Championship and hands it over to her, as she smiles and raises it above her head.

GRUDGE MATCH - FAN'S CHOICE
ALEXANDRA CALAWAY vs LUNA VANITY

The scene opened up in the backstage area, and with the show in full swing it was a hive of activity. Production crew members were scattered all over the place and running back and forth, keeping the show running for the fans watching live and around the world. The camera wandered down the hallway a little bit, before a person rounded a corner and came into view. The fans gave an unexpectedly loud pop to see Malachi appear on the screen.

Simone: He's not scheduled to compete tonight after his unsuccessful challenge for the SCW World title last week, but Malachi has arrived regardless!

Adams: Kind of surprising, considering his rather feisty tirade on Twitter afterwards. Figured he'd need some more time to cool off after that travesty of an ending to an otherwise stellar match.

Simone: Either that, or to avoid the wrath of Christian Underwood after Malachi had some choice words to say about the referee's decision to disqualify him that night.

Dressed in a royal blue dress shirt and black pants, Malachi was seen holding a large bouquet of assorted types of flowers as he walked along the hallways. He seemed to be looking for someone in particular, and he stopped a passing crew member.

Malachi: Can you tell me where I can find the referee's locker rooms?

The crew member gave him a curious glance, but pointed down the hallway. Malachi gave him a smile and a pat on the shoulder as he continued on his way. As he passed people, everyone stopped to stare as he walked by, confusion clearly evident on their faces.

Eventually he came to a door that was marked "Ring Crew & Referees", and he knocked lightly on it. A few moments passed before it swung inward, and head referee Jasmine St. John poked her head out. When she saw that it was Malachi, a hesitant look crossed her face, but she opened the door a bit wider.

Jasmine St. John: Can I help you?

Malachi: Don't worry, I come in peace, I swear.

He held the bouquet of flowers out to her.

Malachi: I know that I flew off the handle last week both after the match and on Twitter, and some of that anger I directed at you. Once I calmed down, I realized that was completely out of line, and you were just doing the job that you were hired for. I can't say that I agree with the decision, but you made the call that you thought was right at the time. So I just wanted to formally apologize to you for my behaviour.

The petite referee stared at the bouquet of flowers in her hand, and then at Malachi. Her wide-eyed gaze switched back and forth for a few moments, before she shook her head slightly.

Jasmine St. John: Um...thank you. This was unexpected, but I appreciate it.

Malachi: Think nothing of it.

He gave her a smile as he reached out his hand for a handshake. She took it and they shook before Malachi took his leave of the area. The camera stayed on Jasmine for a few moments as she watched him walk off, the look of surprise still etched across her face. The camera then returned to ringside, showing a very shocked-looking Belinda Simone and Jason Adams. Both had their mouths wide open and their eyes wide.

Simone: In all my time behind the commentary desk at SCW, I've never seen anything like that before.

Adams: We've had many of our roster members who have verbally and even physically attacked our officials before, but I don't think anyone has ever actually publicly apologized to any of them. And out of everyone that I could have predicted would be the first to do it, Malachi would not have even made the list.

Simone: Perhaps impending fatherhood really has changed his attitude.

Adams: Then again, when he's in that ring he's just as vicious and brutal as he's even been. But maybe you're right.

Simone: Well, let's get back to the action, shall we?

We cut to the ring where we see four local female wrestlers waiting in the ring, a blonde, a brunette, a red head and a woman with black hair, all four women are young, in their early twenties at least and can't have that much experience between them and with them is Drew Patton.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and, well, with the Blast from the Past match between Goth and Kim Pain and Dawn Warren and Calvin Harris no longer taking place due to Goth's injury, we had an extra slot available and that's been taken up by what's been described as a public workout.

Adams: For who is anyone's guess.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the Krystal Wolfe public workout!

Simone: Well, that answers that question!

Adams: I guess Krystal has some anger left over from her argument with Gabriel earlier.

Justin: In the ring her opponents, from right here in Grantown on Spey, Scotland, Jenny McKansa, Andrea McKenzie, Beth Rogers and Chloe Richardson!

The four young women raise their hands in the order they are introduced before 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.

Justin: Their opponent! From Adelaide, Australia she is "The SA Slaya" Krystal Wolfe!

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 waits for her match to start staring down the three women as she does.

Simone: Krystal's always been a confident wrestler, but four opponents at once?

Adams: She's asking for a mic so maybe we'll get some context?

Krystal takes the mic and looks over her four opponents before addressing them.

Krystal: These are seriously the best the bosses could get on short notice? Man, this place really is a shit hole!

The crowd boos as the four women glare at the Aussie for the shot at their hometown.

Krystal: Okay, here's how this is going to work, you each get five minutes with me, one on one, if any of you win.

Krystal scoffs as she rolls her eyes.

Krystal: Like that will ever happen, I'll give you each five grand, more money than anyone in this backwater town has ever seen! I'm sure you girls know how to do basic math so tell me, what's four times five?

Simone: That's £20,000 she's promising!

Adams: And that sees to have motivated these young ladies even more.

Krystal: Now, make your choice ladies, I'm a busy woman, I have places to go and people to see.

The four women confer amongst themselves before the youngest of the four, the red-haired Jenny, volunteers to start the match and the rest of the field leave the ring, Jenny takes a moment to pose for her hometown fans and Krystal smirks.

Krystal: Drew? Ring the bell.

Krystal bull rushes Jenny before clobbering her with the mic from behind dropping her to her hands and knees, Krystal tosses the mic aside and continues to kick and stomp away at the youngster as Drew tries to get her to back off.

Simone: Is this even a sanctioned match?

Adams: I don't know but Krystal isn't letting Jenny get any offence in.

After three minutes of beating up Jenny Krystal pulls her up to her feet by her hand and glances at the remaining competitors.

Krystal: One down.......

Krystal spins Jenny around and drops her with a piledriver causing Jenny to launch into the air from the impact before crashing down. Krystal puts her foot on Jenny's midsection as Drew counts the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: Jenny McKansa has been eliminated.

Simone: And just like that, Jenny has been pinned.

Adams: After Krystal attacked her from behind!

Krystal: Maybe the next idiot will do better? Go on! Time's a wasting!

The remaining three competitors talk amongst themselves as Drew checks on Jenny, eventually the raven haired rookie Andrea enters the ring looking to make up for her partner's performance, Krystal shakes her head as she turns to Drew.

Krystal: They never learn, do they?

Krystal asks and Andrea takes the opportunity to charge at Krystal........and gets blasted with a Superkick once she's in range! Krystal looks down at Andrea and shakes her head as the kick clearly knocked out the younger and stacks Andrea on top of Jenny before placing her foot on Andrea's back.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: Andrea McKenzie has been eliminated.

Simone: If I were Chloe and Beth? I'd make a run for it, Krystal's clearly not playing around!

Adams: I think they heard you!

Indeed, Chloe and Beth decide to cut their losses and make a break for the back, Krystal scoffs to herself before charging the ropes and nailing the two rookies with the Athletics Check knocking them both down!

Krystal: Your not getting away from me that easily!

Krystal says dismissively before throwing both rookies back into the ring and returning to it, Krystal lets the brunette rookie Chloe get back to her feet first before drilling her with a Spear!

Simone: Good lord! Krystal nearly cut that poor girl in half!

Adams: And Beth's clearly regretting ever signing up for this!

Krystal pins Chloe with a knee on her chest whilst glaring at the clearly terrified Beth.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: Chloe Richardson has been eliminated.

Krystal stands up having clearly not broken a sweat during the past few minutes and Beth backs up to the corner trying to beg her off.

Krystal: Pathetic!

Krystal shakes her head before she charges in and nearly takes the blonde rookie's head off with a corner clothesline! Beth drops to the bottom of the corner where Krystal starts choking her out with her boot and Drew applies his count.

Simone: Just call the match Drew, the poor girl is clearly outmatched!

Adams: I don't think he can hear you!

Krystal finally relents before dragging Beth out of the corner and nailing her with her version of the Ripcord Lariat, AKA the Hope Destroyer! Beth does a backflip off the impact of the move and Krystal pins her with a foot to the midsection.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: Beth Rogers has been eliminated! The winner of the public workout is Krystal Wolfe!

Simone: Like that was ever in doubt!

Adams: Krystal's asking for a mic, I wonder what she has in mind?

Krystal takes the mic and paces around the ring as her four opponents lick their wounds.

Krystal: You call that a workout? I barely broke a sweat!

Krystal's eyes lock on Andrea who is sitting up having just came too!

Krystal: Let's fix that!

Before Drew can intervene Krystal pounces in Andrea with a double axe handle before locking in the Eternal Rest scissored Dragon Sleeper driving her elbows into Andrea's neck first!

Simone: Oh come on! The match is over!

Adams: Krystal clearly only cares about sending a message at this point.

Andrea taps out to the submission hold but Krystal doesn't let go, eventually Andrea's arm goes limp and Krystal lets go! But as Drew tries to get Beth and Andrea out of the ring Krystal pounces on Chloe stomping away at her before hoisting her up and getting Chloe between her legs.

Krystal: Those who cross me will beware the Ides of March!

With that ominous warning Krystal practically drives Chloe through the matt with the renamed Running Powerbomb! At this point Jenny is back on her feet and Krystal turns to her.

Krystal: How old are you kid?

Jenny hesitates as she tries to back away from Krystal but eventually answers.

Jenny: Err, I'm........I'm nineteen.

Krystal: Oh! Same age as my spoiled brat of a cousin!

Krystal chuckles before decking Jenny with the microphone dropping her.

Krystal: Consider this a message!

Without warning Krystal drops the mic and hits Jenny with The Crippler, nailing the hammerlock backstabber before transitioning to the Kimura Lock! Jenny is screaming in pain as she hopelessly taps to Krystal's submission hold but Krystal refuses to let go! UNTIL "IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT" HITS THE SPEAKERS!

Simone: Ariana has seen enough!

Adams: I'm not surprised, Jenny is the same age as Ariana when she debuted! That and this whole sham of a......

KRYSTAL SMIRKS BEFORE BREAKING JENNY'S ARM WITH THE MOVE BEFORE LETTING GO! LEAVING THE TEENAGE SCREAMING/CRYING IN PAIN! Krystal bails from the ring as Ariana slides in checking on all four rookies and paying special attention to Jenny as medics rush down to check on the four women.

Simone: The Krystal we once knew is gone! She potentially just ended that young woman's career!

Adams: In front of her family no less!

Krystal retreats up the rank with a shit eating grin on her face as Ariana is joined by Carter to help the young women way from the ring.

The action tonight had been amazing thus far. The crowd was hot and the energy could be felt all throughout the building. Cameras found themselves catching up to the "Highlight of the Night" himself, Calvin Harris. Roaming the halls, seemingly with a direction but taping up his wrists at the same time. His match tonight was right around the corner. Out of nowhere GUY came swooping into the camera frame. Big smile spread across his lips as he eyed Calvin. Of course it caused the man to stop as Calvin simply shook his head.

Calvin Harris: What, what could you possibly need now?

Guy: It's time to talk strategy!

Calvin Harris: What strategy is there for us to even discuss?

Guy: How WE can win tonight to push you and the girl that barks into the semi-finals!

Calvin Harris: ... Are you serious right now?

For a brief second Calvin just paused. Took a deep breath, seemingly collecting himself. Before looking right back at the ever so excited and full of energy weirdo to his left.

Calvin Harris: Look from the trouble you caused earlier and what I gotta do right now. I don't have time to deal with this Guy. I'll link back up with you in a bit.

Guy: Wait! What do you have to deal with? I am your manager! Your problems are my problems! We're a team. Two Guys, One Cape... FOREVER!

He had such a bright grin on those darkly painted lips.

Guy: Spill the ... diet soda. For am I not a fan of sweet tea.

Calvin Harris: Dude, you are something else. I have to go talk to Mr. Underwood and Mr. Ward. Said it was an urgent matter.

Guy: And I was not invited? The manager of all managers! I am just going to have to unfollow them on Twitter!

Calvin Harris: Don't think they'd give a shit about that.

Guy: Then, I'll cut Mark out of the merch deal! That'll show them!

In a bit of an evil manner. GUY was rubbing his hands together as if he had gotten something over on them for the time being. Meanwhile Calvin was simply rolling his eyes.

Calvin Harris: Like I said, I gotta get to this meeting. I'll catch up with you later.

Not giving Guy a chance to say anything. Calvin simply began to walk away from him. Heading in the direction of the offices for tonight's show. Guy just stood there peering in the direction that Calvin walked off in. Waiting for a second or two before starting to tiptoe in that direction. Cameras cutting elsewhere for the time being.

Back at ringside, Justin Decent stands center-ring, ready to announce the upcoming match as referee Jacob Summers stands at the ready.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a Quarter-Final match in the 2023 Blast From the Past Memorial tournament!

The crowd cheers!

The lights dim and fog rolls out in a thick cloud over the entrance area of the stage as the music starts. The fans are treated with a spotlight that kicks on just under the stage as the lift activates. Oz leans his left side and puts his elbow onto his knee, then through the smoke, his outline is slowly raised until it becomes a black figure standing at the top of the ramp.

Justin: From Jet City weighing in at 185lbs he is Oliver Zahn!

As the lift becomes level with the stage the lights are immediately flipped on, and it is as if the cloud never existed. Oz steps forward and is clearly seen in his wrestling attire. His bright purple gloves are the first thing the fans notice. He is wearing white pants with purple trim and a black shirt that reads Jet City South across the front.

He reaches ringside and before sliding in the ring takes off his shirt and tosses it into the crowd.

Justin: And his tag team partner...!

The opening guitar riff to "In the Middle of the Night" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the crowd comes unglued as Ariana emerges from the back wearing a long cloak with her initials on the back and with her back to the crowd.

Justin: Introducing first, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, "The Greek Goddess" Ariana Angelos!

Ariana spins around right as the song kicks into high gear with the opening lyrics, she poses for the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring before rolling into the ring and removing her cloak ready for her match.

Justin: And their opponents...!

"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: Introducing! 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 her partner's introduction.

Justin: And her tag team partner...!

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: Being Accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker. 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 to his partner and the two begin arguing/debating.

Simone: And already these two are having a heated discussion, and from the looks of it, it's over who is going to begin the match.

Adams: Devona and J2H are just so different. if they can't even agree on this, how did they ever make it out of the first round?

J2H takes a step back, hands up in surrender and nodding.

Adams: It looks like its settled! The Bombshells get to start this one!

Seeing this, Ariana too takes her stance as Oliver steps through the ropes and onto the apron. Jacob calls for the bell...

DING DING DING!

And suddenly J2H darts past Devona and he SPEARS Oliver through the ropes and clear to the outside and both men hit the ringside floor!

Simone: What on earth...!?

Adams: I thought Devona and Ariana were going to start!

Simone: It looks like J2H decided otherwise!

Both young men are stunned on the floor, Oliver more so! J2H gets to his feet first, dragging Oliver up along with him! J2H rolls Oliver back inside and he jumps up onto the apron. He waits for Zahn to return to his feet and J2H uses the top rope to catapult himself back inside and he strikes with a springboard missile dropkick, turning Oliver head over heels! J2H pounces on him in a jackknife for the quick pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Oliver kicks out!

Simone: J2H looking to overwhelm the young Jet City graduate and get an early win!

Adams: NOBODY from Jet City is going to be overwhelmed that easily!

J2H brings him to his feet and whips Oliver hard into the far corner, running in and bringing him out with a monkey flip! J2H rolls through the move and pins Zahn down and he lets loose with rapid fire lefts and rights into his exposed face, then adds insult to injury by slapping him back and forth and mussing his hair!

Adams: And there's J2H with the mind games!

Simone: Indeed, he does have a way of getting opponents to lose their cool.

J2H stands up and he turns to his partner and takes a sweeping bow, Devona looking none too impressed.

Adams: Oo, she does not look happy that J2H jumped the gun to start the match!

J2H then brings Oliver up to his feet and sends him back into the corner and comes racing in with a high knee strike! He then takes Oliver into a side headlock and gets set for a running bulldog, but Zahn puts on the breaks and counters with a belly to back suplex, dumping the Hall of Famer on the back of his head!

Simone: Now that was an impressive counter by Oliver Zahn!

Stunned, now J2H moves to his corner to make the tag, but Devona shakes her head and looks indifferent, not accepting the tag! Oliver springboards off the ropes and wipes J2H with a high cross body!

Adams: Devona wouldn't make the tag!

Simone: She said if J2H wanted in the ring so badly, stay in it!

Oliver brings J2H to his feet and hits a spinning back fist, sending the former multi-time champion into a tailspin, falling into his own corner where this time Devona DOES tag herself in! Devona steps through the ropes and almost immediately Ariana sails over her with a lightning fast sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

Devona kicks out!

Adams: Ari almost ended this one fast!

Simone: Devona never would have heard the end of it!

As Devona rises to her hands and knees, Ariana comes racing off of the ropes and knocks her of balance with a dropkick! Three more times Devona tries to get to her feet and Ariana just knocks her back down with a running dropkick!

Adams: She's not letting Devona gain any ground!

Simone: A very smart tactic! She's disorienting Devona with this fast assault!

Devona finally gets up and she swings a roundhouse kick but Ari ducks the move and rolls her up from behind!

ONE!

TWO!

Devona kicks out, and turns it into a Dis-armer!

Adams: THAT came from out of nowhere!

Simone: Devona was trained by the very same people that prepared Ariana for the business! These two are going to be so dead even!

Devona has her trapped in the seated Fujiwara, and Ariana is kicking her feet and trying to find a means of escape! Jacob asks her if she wants to tap out or submit and the plucky GO Gym grad refuses! Ariana reaches for the ropes but Devona switches tactics and releases her from the hold, only to bring her up from behind in a hammerlock, but Ariana breaks this by swinging her elbow back into the side of Devona's head. Ariana then reached down and grabbed her boot and swept Devona off of her feet. Devona then planted both feet into her midsection and shoves her back into the ropes! Ariana comes off and Devona kips up into a head scissors and takes her over! Ariana staggers to her feet and Devona comes running in but Ari leapfrogs up and over her and brings her over with a back slide pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Devona kicks out!

Ariana sets her up for an Irish whip but Devona reverses it and sends her in for a dropkick -- but Ari holds onto the ropes and Devona crashes on her back and tailbone! Discretion being the better part of valor, Ariana tags Oliver back into the match!

Simone: Ariana is favoring her arm from that Dis-armer and knew she needed a little recovery time.

Adams: Let's see if Oliver can make the most of it.

Oliver doesn't waste any time and he plows right into J2H, sending him back against the ropes! Oliver knife edge chops him and buries a knee into his ribcage, but J2H plays dirty and gouges his eyes to get him off! J2H grabs him by the arm and sends him into the ropes! Oliver comes off and J2H drops to the mat, Zahn racing over him! J2H kips up and as Oliver comes off, J2H leapfrogs over him! Zahn comes off the far side and both men jump for high cross bodies and crash in midair!

Adams: Whelp! At least it wasn't a double clothesline!

Both men are winded on the mat, the air taken out of them. They struggle to breath but fight to their knees and J2H lands a hard forearm into Oliver that knocks him backward, but he rights himself and returns fire with his own shot, knocking J2H to his side! Oliver is right on him, grabbing him by the wrist and dragging him upright. Oliver then runs up the turnbuckles and uses the top rope to springboard into a back flip and throws J2H over with an arm drag and dropkick! J2H is stunned and Oliver pulls him up into a double underhook and PLANTS his head into the canvas with a DDT!

Simone: That may be it!

Adams: But he's not going for the pin!

Indeed not as Oliver quickly springs to the top of the near corner, facing the fans who rally behind him with cheers! Oliver then springs back with a picture perfect moonsault -- only for J2H to bring up his knees and Zahn lands right on them!

Adams: Ohhh! BIG mistake!!

Almost immediately J2H has Zahn in an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-Kick out by Oliver!!

Simone: So close! J2H almost ended this one due to that one little mistake!

J2H believes so as well as he argues with Jacob, clapping his hands to demand a faster count! J2H stands, placing a boot to Oliver's head and scrapes his face and eyes in a gesture of blatant disrespect! J2H then grabs him by the boots, steps through as if for a Scorpion, but turns him over and pulls back on his arms into the Angelito Stretch!

Adams: Oh god, look at how he has Oliver's body completely contorted!

Simone: I don't see any other option BUT for Oliver Zahn to submit!

But that is exactly what Zahn does NOT do as he refuses to give J2H the satisfaction! J2H yells at him to give up and pulls his head back by the hair, which is a mistake as now Jacob calls for the break! J2H argues against it and the referee counts...!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

And J2H does break to avoid the DQ! J2H then argues with the official over his officiating when behind his back, Oliver makes it to his corner and tags out to Ariana!

Adams: Here come the Bombshells!

Simone: Had J2H just paid attention, he might have stopped the tag!

J2H realizes too late when Devona uses his back as a launching pad and she takes Ariana down with a flying body press! J2H fumes and steps outside as the women take over! Devona drags Ariana up and attempts a belly to belly suplex but Ariana fights her off and she attempts a vertical suplex but Devona shifts her weight and lands behind her! Devona grabs her around the waist from behind and runs her forward into the ropes for a roll up but Ariana holds on and throws Devona back to the mat! Ariana springs off of the ropes at her but Devona uses her legs to monkey flip her over and Ariana lands on her feet! Devona jumps up and Ariana springboards from the ropes to take her down with a clothesline!

Simone: What a beautiful display of chain wrestling by both women!

Ariana grabs her legs and rolls over her into a bridging cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

Devona shows some strength and bridges up and out of the pin, turning it around into a test of strength with their arms interlocked! Devona wins out and flips Ariana over, Ari landing on her feet in front! Ariana then jumps on her and locks her into a guillotine choke! Jacob is right there, checking to see if Devona wants out but holds on! She cradles Ariana's leg in the hold and turns it into a fisherman suplex! Devona with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Ariana gets her shoulder up!

Devona brings her up and sends her into the ropes for a back body drop but Ariana turns around into the maneuver and uses it to land on her feet behind her opponent! Devona spins around and Ariana doubles her over with a boot to the midsection and a double knee face breaker! Ariana then grabs her by the head and sets her up for a powerbomb, but as she brings her back down, Devona turns it into a Hurricanrana and hooks her legs under her arms for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Ari kicks out!

Both women jumps to their feet and Ariana attempts a discus clothesline but Devona counters with a reverse STO!

Simone: The Big Easy!

Devona covers her and hooks the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: They did it! Devona and J2H advance to the Semi-Finals!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, advancing to the Semi-Finals... Devona and J2H!!

Jacob raises the arms of the winners and then J2H confers something with the ring announcer...

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, I have just been informed... the winners are J2H and Devona!

J2H raises an arm to jeers and support while Devona shakes her head at him, hands on her hips.

Simone: Are you kidding me...?

GRUDGE MATCH
KRYSTAL WOLFE vs TEMPEST

We cut to the backstage area and it is there where we are able to see Pussy Willow. She isn't alone as she is joined by that of Teddy Warren along with his girlfriend Michelle Chavez. Pussy smiles as she begins to speak to Teddy.

Pussy: Good evening Teddy and thank you for joining us tonight. I know that the Blast From The Past didn't go in the way that you had hoped for it to go.

Teddy Warren: To be honest it didn't. I wish I could have lasted a lot longer in this tournament but it is what it is. I will say that it felt good to be in the ring again. I had missed two years of being in this company and being able to just step into the ring put a smile on my face that I haven't had in a very long time.

Michelle Chavez: I am happy that my Teddy has his passion again. The crowd really enjoyed seeing him come down to the ring and doing what he does best. He has so much left in the tank and he is willing to do whatever it takes to really build himself up as a huge threat within this company.

Pussy nods her head as she grins in return.

Pussy: I know everybody enjoyed seeing you in the ring. Now this is a question that is on everybody's mind. Now that you are out of the tournament what is next on the plate for Teddy Warren. Where do you go from here?!

Teddy grins as he turns his attention over to Michelle before he nods his head passionately.

Teddy Warren: As far as what do I want to do now?! The answer is really simple. I want to be a full time wrestler in SCW again. The Superstars division is booming with a bunch of talent. I have that fire and desire to really do my best. Plus I am only one World Championship away from being a Grand Slam Champion in this company. I want to push ahead and really cement myself as being a legit wrestler in this company. I have all of the ability in the world. As long as I push ahead and work hard for the things I want I know I can get there. I just hope that Mark and Christian offer me that contract because I really am ready to move far in my career.

Michelle Chavez: And with me watching his back and at his side he has a whole world to conquer. See you all soon. You just need to sit back and see how everything plays out.

The scene opens backstage following the "public workout" by Krystal Wolfe, we see the Aussie competitor on her way out of the building already clearly having no intention of staying around much longer.

Pussy: Krystal!

Krystal pauses when she hears Pussy Willow's voice and when the blonde interviewer catches up with her Krystal scowls.

Krystal: What do you want?

Pussy: It's just that many feel you went too far tonight! From your argument with Gabriel and that workout where you assaulted four innocent women........

Krystal: Those idiots knew what they signed up for, I never said anything about going easy on them.

Pussy: But what about the fallout from this whole incident?

Krystal scoffs.

Krystal: Fallout from what? An argument with my trainer and making an example out of those four morons? Ask any wrestler, former of active, who runs a wrestling school and they'll tell you that arguments with their proteges are more common than you may think! What can I say? Egos can run wild in wrestling schools and they can be bruised in equal measure and it's like I said, if they didn't want to get hurt they never should've trained to be wrestlers in the first place! I'll be back for the last Climax Control of the cycle in Romania and I expect some real competition next week because otherwise? More heads are going to roll!

Krystal storms off without another word as the scene fades.

Following the last bit of action. Cameras found themselves right outside the office door of Mr. Underwood. Plain as day with the name plate plastered all across it. Leaning against the wall just outside the door was none other than GUY. He had a big wad of cash in his hands, just counting away.

Guy: Twenty, Forty, Sixty...

Mid-count the door came open. Resulting in a visibly frustrated looking Calvin walking out into the hall, closing the door behind him. Guy quickly noticed and stuffed the cash away. Approaching the Highlight of the Night.

Guy: Ya good there bucko?

Calvin Harris: Now isn't the time, Guy.

Guy: Always such a sour puss!

Guy mocked him just a little. All in good lighthearted fun of course, but the expression and general attitude of Calvin wasn't changing much.

Guy: Ya acting like they just fired ya or something. What gives?

Calvin Harris: Tonight's match was cancelled.

Guy: Cancelled?! Cancelled?!

Calvin Harris: I didn't stutter.

Guy: I'm about to give them a piece of my mind!

Guy found himself turning around and started to march right for that door Calvin came out of. However as he was marching towards it. It appeared that he wasn't going anywhere. That was all thanks to Calvin, he had grabbed a hold of the cape Guy was wearing and prevented any forward momentum. Finally, Guy realized it and spun around.

Guy: Hey!

Calvin Harris: All due respect Guy, this isn't your business or your fight. And in reality, there isn't anything that can be done. Goth was not cleared to compete tonight. Therefore the match couldn't go on.

Guy: So... that means this is the end of the road between you and woof-woof girl? Two Guys, One Cape finally begins their journey?!

Calvin Harris: No, that's not what it means. Dawn and I were informed that we would be given a bye. We're moving on in the tournament. We're in the Semi Finals, but this is personally not how I wanted to go about things. I want to fight. I want to prove myself. At the end of the day though. Someone's health comes first and when Goth is cleared to come back. Rest assured, I'm going to be the first at the front of their line to run it back.

The look on his face showed that he appeared to be serious. Sometimes in life things happen that can't be controlled and this was one of those times, but sooner rather than later hopefully there would be a chance to make it right.

Guy: Huzzah! At least you're in the semi-finals! Now we can really start to put in work. Getting closer and closer.

Calvin Harris: Here you go again with that WE stuff. I believe I told you, you had one shot at being a manager. It was tonight and tonight alone. Tonight ain't happening. So, deal is off.

Guy: That isn't fair!

Calvin Harris: And neither is selling my face on merchandise when I don't get any of the cut. But like I tell my six year old son all the time. Life was never meant to be fair, chief.

At that moment Calvin proceeded to give Guy a hard slap on the shoulder with a smirk, but before anything else could be said. Both of them found themselves being interrupted with a slightly familiar face from earlier that evening. The very security guard they had a run in with had returned and he wasn't alone. Several of his friends were in tow.

Security Guard: There they are! One is selling illegal merch and the other tried to bribe me! Grab them!

All of them started to move in on them. Now the annoyed Calvin was back, as he glared right at Guy.

Calvin Harris: Now this is the stuff that isn't fair. Always getting me caught up in your bullshit!

Guy: HUZZAH! RUUUUUUNNNN!

Just before the guards could close in on them too much. Calvin and Guy both began sprinting away, in the opposite direction of one another to keep the guards on their toes. In that moment the cameras quickly cut away from the backstage area and back to the ring to catch the next bit of action.

Simone: It's time for the Main Event! Melissa dethroned Kayla Richards for the Bombshell Internet Championship at Blaze of Glory but now she's going to have to show that she can defend it, especially when her first defence was only a success due to a technicality! It's Kayla Richards vs Melissa II!

Adams: The last time these ladies met ended in a time limit draw which resulted in the planned match between Ariana and Kayla being turned into a Triple Threat! Ariana was pinned by Melissa to win the gold and she could've lost the title to Dawn Warren if Melissa had been pinned during her first round Blast from the Past Match, this is the first we've seen of Kayla since she lost the title but you know she's eager to become a three time Bombshell Internet Champion!

Simone: This will be a great match 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 FOR THE SCW BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP!

"I will kill your dreams."

The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villain" The lights flash from being on and bright to dark and switching between a dark purple and red. Kayla Richards steps out onto the stage in her gear, a black leather jacket over it, her long hair flowing down as she makes her way to the ring, she runs and slides up and across the apron on one knee before getting into the ring and putting both her hands in the air, one crossed over the other to make a "K" with her fingers before they turn into a double bird and move down to a fingergun pose pointed at the crowd.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, from Norwich, East Anglia, Ending she is the "Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards!

Simone: Kayla's not getting much love from her countrymen here in Scotland!

Adams: Don't let the locals hear you say that they won't be happy having an English woman described as their countrymen!

Justin: And her opponent!

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

Justin: Coming down the ring accompanied by Kat Jones!!! Standing in at 5'9 and weighing in at 130 pounds!! Hailing from Manhattan, New York!! Lady Goth!! Melissa!!!!

Melissa 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 stare her opponent down.

Simone: there has been a lot of drama in The Saviours camp lately, thanks in no small part to Krystal's expulsion from the group!

Adams: Hopefully for Melissa's sake she can set the drama aside and retain over Kayla!

Dawn goes over the rules with Kayla and Melissa but Kayla isn't willing to wait for the bell as she decks Melissa in the jaw prompting Dawn to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And our second title match of the night is underway!

Adams: You know Kayla's going to go all out to take back the title from Melissa!

Once the bell has rung Kayla gets her bell rung in return as Melissa returns fire with rapid fire punches and kicks! Kayla returns the favour and the two Bombshells have an all out brawl in the middle of the ring which he fans in Scotland eat up like there's no tomorrow, Dawn on the other hand tries to restore order to the match but only gets a reprieve when Melissa takes herself and Kayla to the outside of the ring with a clothesline.

Simone: It didn't take long for Kayla and Melissa to take the action close to us!

Adams: This could get ugly!

Kayla is the first one to get back to her feet following the tumble to the outside and takes advantage of this fact by stomping away at the champion! Seeing the announcer's desk nearby Kayla goes over to it and removes the covering before ripping out the monitors and dragging Melissa over to the table! Kayla goes to ram Melissa's head into the announcer's table but Melissa blocks it before nailing the Brit with a kick to the midsection and then laying her atop the announcer's table and returning to the ring.

Simone: Err, what does Melissa have in mind for Kayla?

Adams: More importantly, they know this isn't a No DQ Match right?

Dawn restarts her count as Melissa climbs to the top rope and steadies herself BEFORE LEAPING OFF THE TOP ROPE AND NAILING KAYLA WITH A DIVING ELBOW DROP SENDING BOTH WOMEN THROUGH THE TABLE! Dawn forgets her duties as a referee for a moment as she leaves the ring to check on the status of both Kayla and Melissa as it's not clear who took the brunt of the impact from that massive move!

Simone: OH MY GOD! Kayla and Melissa just destroyed our announcer's desk!

Adams: Good thing we won't need it after this match!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! SHOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

After a few moments it's Melissa that gets back to her feet first and, whilst ignoring Dawn chastising her for bending the rules like that, she picks up Kayla and throws her challenger back into the ring where she follows Kayla in and goes for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla gets the shoulder up!

Simone: I'm surprised Kayla kicked out there, I thought for sure Melissa was going to retain her title!

Adams: I also thought Dawn was going to be a bit harsher on Melissa for destroying our table but I guess she's willing to bend the rules a bit given what's at stake for both Bombshells!

Melissa gives Dawn a disbelieving look when she realizes that Kayla kicked out but Dawn asserts that it was a fair count and Melissa frowns before Kat tells her to focus on the match from ringside! Melissa nods before she picks up Kayla but the challenger has had enough time to recover and stuns the champion by raking Melissa's eyes forcing the champion to back off from her challenger and giving Kayla enough time to get back to her feet and execute a Running Snap Hurricanrana! Melissa retreats to the bottom rung of a nearby corner but eats a running Corner Dropkick for her troubles instead!

Simone: Now the challenger's back in control thanks to Kayla's Hurricanrana and Corner Dropkick to Melissa!

Adams: We'll see how long that lasts because Kayla's going for her first pin of the match!

Indeed! Kayla drags Melissa out of the corner and away from the ring ropes before she hooks both legs for her pin attempt!

ONE!

TWO!

And Melissa kicks out just in time! Kayla gives Dawn an annoyed look but when it becomes clear that the ref isn't budging Kayla grabs Melissa's leg and locks in a Single Leg Boston Crab getting the hold locked in tightly as she does,

Simone: Kayla has that Boston Crab locked in tight! If Melissa taps we'll have a new champion!

Adams: And after what happened to Goth earlier tonight? That's the last thing The Saviours need!

Dawn gets into position to ask Melissa if she wants to tap out to the Submission hold but Melissa refuses to give up her title that easily as she starts to make her way to the ring ropes to force a break! Kat shouts words of encouragement from the ringside area as her client manages to reach the bottom rope and force Kayla to break the submission hold! Kayla frowns before she drags Melissa back to the middle of the ring and goes to pick her up only for Melissa to surprise her with a roll-up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla BARELY kicks out in time!

Simone: Melissa nearly had Kayla with that roll up!

Adams: And I doubt she would've appreciated that!

Kayla pounds the matt in frustration upon realizing how close she was to losing the title match via a roll-up but both Bombshells are slow to get back to their feet thanks to the toll that the match (and their crash through the announcer's table) has taken on them, Melissa is the first one to her feet and tries to end the match with the Shade of Black on Kayla but the challenger ducks the Roundhouse Kick and hits Kayla with the Sliced Bread #2! Kayla hooks both legs for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And it's Melissa's turn to just BARELY kick out of the pin attempt! Kayla gives Dawn a disbelieving look but when she realizes that Dawn isn't budging from her position Kayla climbs to the top rope and waits for Melissa to get back to her feet! When Melissa does Kayla leaps off the top rope with a Flying Clothesline attempt but Melissa catches her with a Spinning Heel Kick out of mid air sending Kayla crashing to the matt! But Melissa is too exhausted from the long match to capitalize and Dawn starts to apply the 10 count.

Simone: Whoever gets up first will have a huge advantage!

Adams: And given what's at stake both Kayla and Melissa will want that advantage if it means winning or retaining the title!

Dawn's count reaches seven before Melissa gets to her feet first, seeing Kayla getting to her feet slowly Melissa calls for her finisher.

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

Adams: If she hits this she'll retain the title over Kayla!

Melissa goes for her finishing move but Kayla ducks it causing Melissa to spin around, sensing an opportunity to end this Kayla chop blocks Melissa before connecting with the Dreamkiller!

Simone: DREAMILLER! Kayla hits it!

Adams: Melissa is out! Stick a fork in her, she's done!

Kayla goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and the NEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW SCW BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION, KAYLA RICHARDS!

Simone: KAYLA HAS DONE IT! SHE IS A THREE TIME BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION!

Adams: What does this mean for the title scene heading into the PPV?!

Kayla celebrates with her newly won title whilst Melissa is checked on by Dawn.

Simone: What a night this has been but it's time to say goodbye to Scotland and to everyone watching at home. Join us next week fr the go home show as we get ever closer to the big show! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everyone!

THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for us!