Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

The first shot of the show that we see is a panning shot of the six thousand plus fans crowded within the Miécimo da Silva Sports Complex . Men and women, boys and girls, fans of all ages make up the SCW Universe and they are all showing their support for their favorite Superstars and Bombshells! And finally, the camera focuses on a close up shot of Justin Decent, standing inside of SCW's six-sided ring.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Miécimo da Silva Sports Complex in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The fans cheer as Amanda bounces out, dressed to resemble the proverbial "fat lady" from the Opera, complete with Viking helmet with blonde braids, horned, metal brassiere with HUGE breasts and gown. The music starts to play and the comedic antics of Amanda begins.

Amanda: Otto Titsling, inventor and kraut,
had nothing to get very worked up about.
His inventions were failures, his future seemed bleak.
He fled to the opera at least twice a week.

One night at the opera he saw an Aida
who's t-ts were so big they would often impede her.
Bug-eyed he watched her fall into the pit,
done in by the weight of those terrible t-ts.

Oh, my god! There she blows!
Aerodynamically this bitch was a mess.
Otto eyeballed the diva lying comatose amongst the reeds,
and he suddenly felt the fire of inspiration
flood his soul. He knew what he had to do!
He ran back to his workshop
where he futzed and futzed and futzed.

For Otto Titsling had found his quest:
to lift and mold the female breast;
to point the small ones to the sky;
to keep the big ones high and dry!

Every night he'd sweat and snort
searching for the right support.
He tried some string and paper clips.
Hey! He even tried his own two lips!

Well, he stitched and he slaved
and he slaved and he stitched
until finally one night, in the wee hours of morning,
Otto arose from his workbench triumphant.
Yes! He had invented the worlds first
over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. Hooray!

Exhausted but ecstatic he ran
down the street to the diva's house
bearing the prototype in his hot little hand.
Now, the diva did not want to try the darn thing on.
But, after many initial misgivings,
she finally did.
And the sigh of relief that issued forth
from the diva's mouth
was so loud that it was mistaken by some
to be the early onset of the Siroccan Winds
which would often roll through the Schwarzwald
with a vengeance!
Ahhhhh-i!

But little did Otto know,
at the moment of his greatest triumph,
lurking under the diva's bed
was none other than the very worst
of the French patent thieves,
Philippe DeBrassiere.
And Phil was watching the scene
with a great deal of interest!

Later that night, while our Brun Hilda slept,
into the wardrobe Philippe softly crept.
He fumbled through knickers and corsets galore,
'til he found Otto's titsling and he ran out the door.

Crying, "Oh, my god! What joy! What bliss!
I'm gonna make me a million from this!
Every woman in the world will wanna buy one.
I can have all the goods manufactured in Taiwan.

The result of this swindle is pointedly clear:
Do you buy a titsling or do you buy a brassiere?

Amanda fans herself as she prances aboutb the stage, blowing kisses to the SCW Universe before the spotlight over the stage winks out.

The camera shot then transitions to the ringside area where the broadcaster's tabel resides with Belinda Simone and Jason Adams.

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the "Going Home" edition of Climax Control, right here in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil! I am Belinda Simone...

Adams: And I'm all a giggle for Violent Conduct IX! ... Oh and I'm Jason Adams, too!

Simone: We are ALL excited for Violent Conduct IX in just TWO WEEKS, live from the Grand Ball Court of Chichen Itza in Mexico! But tonight we put the finishing touches on that culnination of the 2023 World of Wonders tour!

Adams: Including the opening contest where the "Unbreakable" Eddie Lyons faces off against Jaycee MacDonald for a shot at the Roulette Championship! And to add spice to this event, the reigning Roulette Champion Peter Vaughn will serve as the guest referee!

Simone: Goth finally makes his triumphant return to Sin City Wrestling ahead of his big match against "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart at Violent Conduct IX! Tonight, the Hall of Fame legend takes on Max Steele!

Adams: Tempest is scheduled to face Mercedes Vargas later tonight but we understand Christian Underwood has an announcement he has to make concerning both that match as well as the Queen For A Day match at Violent Conduct IX!

Simone: Chaos follows in the form of tag team action when four opponents, four rivals -- who in two weeks will face off in the King Fot A Day match as perrenial rivals Austin James Mercer teams with the man he has tormented for months on end, Miles Kasey! Their opposition is none other than former World and Internet Champion Jack Washngton and Alexander Raven himself!

Adams: Roxi Johnson returns to the ring and she tests the waters for what her wife Keira is going to face in two weeks as she faces Sin -- or is it Krmystal Wolfe? Well one or the other!

Simone: And in tonight's Main Event! Jessie Salco, the reigning Roulette Champion, has thrown out an open challenge once again and it has been answered by Georgie Robertson! The winner will face and defend against Alexandra Calaway at Violent Conduct IX! All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




Simone: And now it's time to get on with the night and we have a contract signing.

Before Belinda can continue, and man jumps the rail and rolls in the ring.

Adams: Security, we have a problem.

Before any security can rush the ring, the man unzips his jacket to show off the SCW World Heavyweight Championship belt.

Simone: Hold on a minute...

He throws his hood off to show the angry looking face of J2H.

Adams: It's J2H!

He clicks his fingers at Justin who rushes him the microphone and he raises it to his lips.

J2H: Tonight is not the night for fucking fireworks, big entrances and all that bullshit. Tonight is not about that at all. Last week, a message was sent and Michael Harris, I heard it loud and fucking clear, I saw what your sick mind could come up with!

His breathing got faster as his face shows pure anger.

J2H: I didn't ask for a ton of metal and barbed wire to come down on me, I wasn't asking for that, I was asking for you to stop being a little bitch! I was asking for you to get out of your little ferret hole and come and look in my eyes and you couldn't even do that! I got your message but it was the wrong one, I wanted you to look in my eyes and be a man.

J2H grits his teeth and walks around the ring.

J2H: So that's what your fucked up mind could come up with? A barbed wire cage match? That's what your messed up little head could think of to distroy me? That's what you wanna do, huh? You wanna push this face.

He points to his face as he walks to the table and puts the belt on it.

J2H: In to razor sharp barbed wire, rip it in to tiny little shreds? Well if you've grown a pair and you made your way to this place...

J2H reaches for the pen and signs the contract on the table, getting a huge cheer from the fans.

J2H: It's time for you to show that you're not a pissy little girl and come sign away your legacy.

Following the SCW Heavyweight Champion's demands. All eyes were on the entrance way waiting to see if the man known as the Icon would actually make his presence known. That's when "Enter The Sandman" by Metallica began to play loudly throughout the speakers. The crowd wanted to react they truly did but after the last two weeks. They were holding it in.

Adams: Is he actually here?

Simone: I would like to hope not, but for the sake of getting this handled and moving on from it. I hope so.

Adams: I really don't think it's that simple, partner.

Cameras were getting a little closer to the entrance way. Getting the best shot possible as MICHAEL HARRIS actually emerged from behind the curtain. However as soon as they saw the man, it was clear he was much different than what they had been used to. There was zero emotion on his face. No snarl, no glare, there was nothing. He was just staring blankly at the ring as he stood there for a moment. By now the fans were starting to let it out. Booing him pretty furiously, but there was still no response from him. Harris started to walk slowly step by step down to the ring.

Simone: Uh, something is off isn't it?

Adams: Something is incredibly off. This man is notoriously known for having something smart to say to these people. His facial expressions have told stories. I don't know what's going on here.

Simone: I don't like this. I don't like this one bit.

Harris had eventually got down to the ringside area. He continued to stare blankly into the ring kind of in the generation direction of J2H. Yet not exactly right at the champion. Harris reached up to the middle rope and pulled himself onto the apron. Before ducking under the top rope and getting into the ring. As soon as he was in the ring he stood right in front of the table where the contract was. Taking one look at the microphone lying there for him, but he didn't bother to pick it up. His attention finally brought to J2H as his music faded. That cold and emotionless stare continued before J2H started in again clearly not having any of this.

J2H: Don't tell me you've been possessed by a little fake demon too and acting all spooky cause halloween is a couple of months away. I'm ready to go, I'm ready to step in to that cage, I'm ready for every fucking thing you can throw at me to prove that me beating you was no fucking fluke, that I am better then you in every way. Sign the fucking contract Michael or walk away and show these people that you are exactly who I have said you were from the start.

J2H holds the microphone closer to Michael Harris and leans in.

J2H: Say something you stupid son of a bitch or did I beat every single word out of your head?

It was more than clear the champion was frustrated. He wasn't getting a response from Harris. He wasn't getting anything out of the challenger. J2H finished signing the contract as he shoved it over to Harris. To which he just stared at the contract and the pen for a couple of seconds.

Adams: What's taking this man so long?

Simone: It's almost like he doesn't want the match.

Adams: I can't imagine he doesn't? I mean it's a shot at the championship? The one that he lost and the one he was very dominant with during his time as champion.

Simone: Well something is going on here.

His eyes were still on the contract sitting there on the table as he reached down and grabbed a hold of the pen. There were some boos from the crowd as it didn't appear this is what they wanted. However, Harris didn't sign the contract but instead he then looked up from the contract. Harris proceeded to take one last look at J2H before turning his back to him. He started to approach the ropes, placing one leg over the ropes, and with every intention of getting out of the ring.

Simone: Is he really passing on this match after all? I am so confused!

Adams: That makes two of us. I don't know what to make of this situation.

Before he could get out of the ring though J2H's attitude got the best of him. He wasn't going to stand for this as he walked around the table and grabbed a hold of Harris' shoulder. Preventing him from leaving the room, but as soon as he grabbed a hold of the challenger. Harris spun around and began to drive that pen into the skull of J2H. Those jabs were violent and quick. No one was able to tell how many times he had driven that pen into the champion's head.

Adams: Oh my god! Someone get out here and stop this man!

Simone: I told you, I didn't like this! I told you! This man is a psychopath!

After that final jab of the pen, Harris let go of J2H who fell to the mat of the ring. Lifting his head up for a brief moment the amount of blood that was leaking from his head was sickening. Pooling to the mat in a matter of seconds. The fans were really letting it be known how they felt with what took place. Harris looked blankly down at J2H who was trying to find a way to pull himself up. Before he slammed his hand down on the desk and used the blood soaked pen to sign his name to the contract.

Simone: He really just signed his name to that contract with J2H's blood.

Adams: We might not like it, but what a statement that is.

Simone: The thought of the two of them being locked inside a barbed wire steel cage after all that's gone on between them. Tells me someone is going to really get hurt.

Adams: That's the risk they're going to take. But after all of this? I for one can't wait for Violent Conduct.

Harris picked the contract up off the table and held it up to look at it. His name right there as J2H's blood dripped down the page. By now a bloody J2H had fell back against the bottom rope and was looking up at the challenger. Harris finally showed some expression in his face as he looked down at J2H in disgust before throwing the contract at him. Before he stepped right over J2H and exited the ring. His theme song playing once again as Harris began to walk to the back. The shot of J2H laying there in blood with the contract was a haunting before the cameras cut away backstage.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the two participants in tonight's opening match, Eddie Lyons and Jaycee McDonald, stand in front of the Roulette Wheel accompanied by the Roulette Champion/Special Guest Ref Peter Vaughn.

Simone: We are kicking off tonight's show with the first of two Roulette Rules Matches! Eddie Lyons impressed so much in his debut last week that he was immediately put into title contention but Jaycee McDonald is eager to win his first title!

Adams: And on top of the Roulette Rules stipulation, Peter Vaughn will be serving as Special Guest Referee!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

Eddie and Jaycee nod and Rocky spins the wheel, it goes round and round for a few minutes before it finally stops on.........

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Poolside Brawl! This match will take place in and around a pool and the competitors must wear swimsuits!

Peter: What about the ref?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You keep the standard gear!

Adams: I remember this from the buildup to last year's Summer XXXTreme where Bill Barnhart beat Agostino Romano to qualify for the Men's Ultimate X Match whilst wearing a sp........

Simone: JASON FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SHUT UP! I STILL HAVE NIGHTMARES ABOUT THAT MATCH!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck gentlemen!

Peter leads Eddie and Jaycee away as the scene fades.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our opening contest has implications for the men's Roulette Title! On top of that? It features two newcomers to the division, and in one case, to SCW in general, as Eddie Lyons takes on Jaycee McDonald in a Roulette Rules Poolside Brawl! What's more? Peter Vaughn, the reigning Roulette Champion, will serve as the Special Guest Referee for the match as the winner of this match will challenge him at Violent Conduct!

Adams: Jaycee and Eddie will fight in and around a pool, swimsuit and all! First to get a pin or submission wins!

Simone: Let's take it to Justic who's on location!

Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THIS IS THE OPENING CONTEST OF THE EVENING AND IT IS A ROULETTE RULES MATCH! Introducing the Special Guest Referee, the reigning SCW Roulette Champion Peter Vaughn!

Peter steps into view, typical ref's shirt and all, but is clearly wearing swimming trunks underneath!

Justin: Introducing first, from Baltimore, Maryland, weighing 230ibs, he is "Unbreakable" EDDIE LYONS!

Eddie steps into view wearing a plan pair of swim trunks to the cheers of the crowd.

Simone: Eddie joined SCW after his last fed, PWS: Apex, closed its doors and is looking to make a big impact!

Adams: He has a tall task ahead of him though!

Justin: His opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing 201ibs, JAYCEE MCDONALD!

Jaycee steps into view wearing gold coloured swim trunks and ready for action.

Simone: Jaycee is looking to book his first title shot tonight!

Adams: He is a Blast from the Past semi-finalist so if anyone can give Peter a run for his money, it's him!

Peter goes over the rules with both men before calling for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And the opener is underway!

Adams: Two young lions with their eyes set on gold! And I'm not talking about Jaycee's swim trunks or Eddie's surname either!

As soon as the bell rings Eddie and Jaycee start brawling by the pool whilst Peter watches on intently, after a few moments Jaycee scores with a boot to the midsection before hooking up for and sending Eddie into the pool with a Suplex! Jaycee looks around and sees two diving boards, one high dive and one regular diving board, and jumps onto the regular diving board before using it as a springboard to hit a diving splash onto Eddie as she lays in the water!

Simone: Well, that was certainly a unique way to use the environment to your advantage!

Adams: And Jaycee's going for the pin on Eddie!

ONE!

TWO!

And Eddie kicks out! Jaycee gets annoyed with Peter thinking that the champion is being biased towards a preferred challenger but the Saviours member shakes his head and tells Jaycee to focus on the match which the Jet City graduate does so, but only after Eddie emerges from the pool and surprises his opponent with a roll up from behind!

ONE!

TWO!

And Jaycee kicks out! Eddie manages to keep his cool unlike Jaycee as he picks up his opponent but before he can capitalize on the element of surprise Jaycee catches him with an eye rake that he doesn't even bother to hide from the ref (and Peter can only shrug at the boos from the fans in attendance) and then Jaycee follows that up by spearing Eddie into the pool taking both men into the water.

Simone: Two pin falls apiece and neither man can stay out of the pool!

Adams: And once again I'm reminded of the last Poolside.......

Simone: NO! Do not wish that evil on me!

Peter looks around the pool for another sign of either Jaycee or Eddie but eventually they service in the middle of the pool and Jaycee is covering Eddie, however Peter realizes that he can't get a good view of Eddie's shoulders from here and jumps in the pool before swimming over to the two men and counting the pin using a nearby inflatable toy.

ONE!

TWO!

And Eddie kicks out though it's unclear if Peter's decision to get in the pool with the competitors played a part in that or not! Either way? Jaycee seems to think so as he gets in Peter's face, he does eventually drop it though as he leaves the ring with a new plan, a plan that involves the high dive board as he starts climbing the ladder to the top with Eddie Lyons in hot pursuit as he leaves the pool and follows Jaycee up the structure! Peter looks at the situation, shrugs and subsequently follows suit.

Simone: I thought I saw it all in this business, but this match is going to the very top of a high dive board.

Adams: Do we even know how high up that thing is?! And what was Jaycee's gameplan before Eddie started following him? He's not that well known for his high flying ability.

There is a brief game of rock paper scissors between the cameramen over who will follow the three men to the top (because there's no way they'll get a decent shot of the action otherwise) and whilst that's going on Jaycee tries to knock Eddie off the ladder with kicks as he realizes his opponent is following him, but eventually all three men (plus the cameraman) are at the very top of the dive board and without much else of a gameplan now Jaycee and Eddie start brawling again coming dangerously close to falling to the tarmac bellow several times, but Eddie is able to catch Jaycee with a brainbuster before floating over into the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Jaycee kicks out! Eddie picks up Jaycee but Jaycee breaks free of his grip before scoring with a Superkick knocking the newcomer down! Thinking that he has the match at hand Jaycee drags Eddie to the board and goes for an Ankle Lock with a Leg Grapevine!

Simone: Jaycee's going for a submission win with the WIO!

Adams: Will this do it?

However before he can get the moved synched in Eddie fights Jaycee off with his free leg nearly knocking his opponent off the dive board in the process! Eddie gingerly gets back to his feet when he realizes where he is but still makes his way to front of Jaycee WHERE HE HITS THE LYONS ROAR DDT OFF THE BOARD SENDING BOTH MEN FLYING INTO THE WATER BELLOW!

Simone: OH MY GOD! I DON'T EVEN WANT TO THINK OF HOW FAR THEY JUST FELL!

Adams: Are they still conscious?!

Peter rushes down the ladder as fast as he can and tries to get a good angle, thankfully both Jaycee ad Eddie seem relatively okay but the main story is that Jaycee is out and Eddie is pinning him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Eddie Lyons!

Simone: Eddie scores a big win over Jaycee heading into Violent Conduct!

Adams: He might end up being Peter's toughest challenge to date!

Whilst lifeguards tend to Jaycee Eddie emerges from the water and celebrates his win going face to face with Peter in the process! Eddie then motions to the Roulette Title making his intentions clear as the scene fades.




Climax Control shifts to Julianna DiMaria backstage as she sits down, largely minding her own business and more calm then anything. Although, said calmness is about to turn into annoyance when Ms. Rocky Mountains walks in. Julianna looks like she's repulsed to see her as she begins to speak.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So, I know you're not my biggest fan but I have been assigned to...

Julianna: You can stop right there. I don't like talking to you. I'm repulsed by your name. I'm repulsed that I even have to talk to you. But, you know, whatever I have to do to make my voice heard.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You certainly do have that opportunity right now considering that you defeated Laura Phoenix two weeks ago. Considering that you defeated Dawn Warren, wouldn't it have made sense for Kayla Richards to choose you as her Internet title challenger?

Julianna raises an eyebrow, but doesn't express a reaction otherwise.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: After all, you beat the previous contender so...

Julianna: You know, earlier in my career when I was still finding my feet in this business, I would've raised a huge stink about that. Hey, she had the right to choose who she wanted and she chose someone else.

Julianna shrugs, showing that this doesn't bother her very much.

Julianna: All in due time. I just need to continue to do my thing and that's that.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm surprised you're taking this so well.

Julianna starts to get a little more annoyed.

Julianna: Why? Because I have a reputation of going around and kicking up a shitstorm when things don't go my way? Get the fuck out of 2019 will you.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You were a little more vocal regarding the Roulette title situation. A couple of weeks ago, there was a match with Bea Barnhart, Alexandra Calaway and Seleana Zdunich where you said that the match was basically a 'free ticket' for Alexandra.

Julianna: Yeah, I said that. She won, right?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: She did. Now Jessie's defending that title against Georgie Robertson tonight in spite of the fact that you defeated her previous challenger in Laura Phoenix and the fact that she siad she'd be willing to defend the title against you.

Julianna yawns.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You're not impressed with Jessie, are you?

Julianna: I'm even less impressed with the person challenging her. Georgie "One Hit Wonder" Robinson. I'm sure Jessie's starting to get just a little fat from all the cupcakes she's been defending the title against. Listen, are you trying to antagonize me here? Are you trying to push me to go into some angry rant where I am bitching and complaining about everything? Is that what you're trying to get me to do? Who the hell do you think I am? Crystal what's her face? Because if you are trying to goad me into a temper tantrum, you can turn around and get out of my face, you got that? Look, I am not the kind of wrestler that needs to turn the camera on and speak out about every single injustice against me. Sure, you can make a case for me as far as the Roulette title goes for example, but me personally? I prefer to go against whoever they throw in front of me in any given situation and prove what I mean inside of that ring without running my mouth and causing a scene and complaining about this conspiracy or that conspiracy theory... that's not who I am... anymore.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: That's respectable, but as of the beginning of the night tonight, you don't have a match for Violent Conduct.

Julianna: You think that worries me? It doesn't. I'm almost positive that I WILL have a match. I don't see why they'd leave off a wrestler of my caliber and delay my supershow debut. Do you? You mentioned it at the jump. I beat two former contenders for the Internet and the Roulette title respectively, one of whom is a Blast from the Past finalist. I would say that's a banging good start. But even I know that it's just a start. I'm not going to make a scene with my words, I'm going to make a scene by what I do in that ring. Period. Cut and dry. I'm not that 24 year old idiot that was burning bridges all over the place at one point in my career. Trust the process.... Rocky Road... trust the process. Because a wrestler of my caliber? They don't need to rush into anything. I'll find out my fate for Violent Conduct and you can bet that one way or another? I will be up to the task!

Julianna stands up and walks ot of the interview, having nothing else left to say at this point.




Cameras were just happening to catch up with the Internet Champion at that moment. Calvin had a slight smirk spread across his lips. Making eye contact with the cameras while speaking to the fans in attendance.

Calvin Harris: Kind of funny to think about it at this moment. When I announced my idea for the Internet Championship going forward. There were a lot of people that weren't sold on the idea. There were a lot of people that had something negative to say about the idea. There were a lot of people that thought the idea was crazy, but goddamn. Y'all proved that those people are wrong and very much insignificant with those comments.

He chuckled for a brief moment.

Calvin Harris: As soon as Christian put out the poll for all of you to vote on who my challenger would be at Violent Conduct. You didn't disappoint. The votes came rolling in and there for a good little while it was a bit of a toss up. In the end you all decided that the newcomer Braddock is the man you want to see me defend the championship against. Now, I personally admit out of everyone on that list. I was pulling for Braddock and the reason being... he's new, Very new here. I don't know much about him. I don't really know what he brings to the table. Puts me at a disadvantage and there's something exciting about that to me.

There was a pretty positive response from the fans in the seats. They seemed to be happy with the matchup they'd be getting at Violent Conduct. Clearly, the champion was.

Calvin Harris: That being said though Mr. Braddock. I want you to understand something about me. I thrive the most when I'm in situations where I don't have the advantage. I don't know why that's the case, but I've made a career out of situations like that. So, if I were a betting man. Despite me not knowing what I'm up against and not knowing a whole lot about you. I feel like I'm going to do alright for myself. Especially considering, I don't see myself losing this championship for a long time to come. After five years of not being in this business and not being a champion. Something just burns inside me to make sure I keep this at all costs.

For a brief moment Calvin broke eye contact to look at the Internet Championship that sat proudly displayed on his shoulder. His smirk grew across his face before looking right back up.

Calvin Harris: In our small interactions with each other Braddock. You've already informed me that you're not one to compete for championships or that you rather don't focus on that. Instead you're a fighter at heart. You want a fight and you want to get paid. To me that sounds like you're in the wrong business, but with all due respect. If that's how you carry yourself then by all means do what's best for you. I on the other hand am a wrestler through and through. I knew there's a big difference between a wrestler and a fighter. And that being said, I'm not foolish enough to stand here and tell you. I'm down to fight. Fist to fist. We know I don't stand a chance. Especially when you look at the size difference, but good news is this isn't a fight situation. And I've learned in my time as a wrestler. The bigger they are, the harder they tend to fall...

He let a small shrug overcome his shoulders a little bit.

Calvin Harris: That isn't meant to be taken as a threat or anything Braddock. Just something that I consider factual. But nevertheless, we don't know how things are going to go until we step foot in the ring with each other down in Mexico. But I hope for your sake, you understand what you're getting yourself into with me. And good luck Braddock, cause you're going to need it!

Of course all this did was get the fans further excited for the showdown between the two in Mexico. That's when Calvin offered a small little wink to the cameras. Before walking out of the view. Leading to the cameras cutting elsewhere for the time being.




The scene opens backstage where we see Ariana Angelos looking conflicted as she leans against a wall of the arena.

Ariana: I tried to be myself, to be the nice girl next door, even played up my Greek Heritage after I realized that there weren't that many Greek wrestlers in the wrestling business.

Ariana sighs as she looks at a picture on her phone showing a picture of when she and Carter won the Pride Tag Team Titles in SCU.

Ariana: But that only got me so far in SCU.

Ariana adds before she pockets her phone.

Ariana: When I came to SCW last year I tried to be more of the same! I even won the Bombshell Roulette Title at last year's Violent Conduct, a persona that was tested as my bestie went through something no one should ever go through, it doesn't matter if your gay of straight, domestic violence is a terrible thing!

Ariana says with a fire in her eyes as she thinks back to that period of time.

Ariana: For a while after I lost the Bombshell Roulette Title I tried that whole teacher idea, trying to stand out in a sea of beautiful talented women, only thing that got me was even less success and the worst Supercard period of my wrestling career! I don't know what I can do at this point! I've tried being nice, I've tried changing up my persona but every time I get a little bit of momentum? It gets snuffed out when I get booked in no win situations.

Ariana shakes her head as she brushed some of her long black hair over her shoulder.

Ariana: Oh what's that? Ariana's having a great Roulette Title run? Let's book her against Amber Ryan in a non-title match! And then in a tag team match against Masque two weeks later! What do you mean she lost the title to Chrystal Hilton? Well, she was due for a move up to the Bombshell Internet Division anyway, what's the worst that can happen?!

Ariana lets out a deep breath as she finishes venting.

Ariana: I don't even know if I'll be booked for Violent Conduct at this rate! Do I want to be booked? Yeah, off course! But why would they book a loser like me?

Ariana walks off as the scene fades.




In the ring, Jacob Summers can be seen waiting for the match to be introduced as she looks up at the entranceway.

Simone: Tonight's match is newcomer Max Steele against the veteran Goth. And Justin is heading into the ring right now.

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

Adams: Let's go to Justin for the introductions.

Justin:The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first...weighing two hundred and twenty five pounds...he is Max Steele.

The opening strings to Evil Ways start playing as the lights go out and blue lighting fills up the arena* Max slowly makes his way to the ring emotionless. If his opponent is already in the ring Max pays him no mind as if he were in the ring alone completely ignoring everyone else in there as if he could not careless who he was facing as long he was going to be able to fight!

Justin: And his opponent... About to enter the arena being accompanied by his wife Melissa and Kat Jones, standing in at six foot four inches and weighing in at two hundred and thirty nine pounds!!!

The words fade as we hear the guitar play from the legendary singer before Johnny Cash starts to sing. This brings out Melissa and Kat Jones upon the entrance ramp, both stand on either side before Goth walks out wearing a dark overall and a mask with a crown of thorns attached to it as he stares towards the ring..

Justin: Currently residing from Manhattan, New York!!! He is the Messiah of Pain!!!!! Goth!!!

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

Simone: Well Max Steele is in for a beating tonight from the looks of how intense Goth is Jason.

Goth raises his head towards the air as he extends his arms, both Melissa and Kat walk towards the ring as he follows them shortly towards the ring. The two women walk up the ramp as they open up the ropes for Goth. He slowly steps through the ropes before the lights go down when Johnny Cash sings that There Ain't No Grave Can Hold My Body Down. The lights come back up again as Goth has taken off the overall and can be seen standing in the middle of the ring still wearing the crown. Melissa slowly takes it off as this gives Goth the chance to look at the entrance ramp to stare down his opponent..

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

DING DING DING!

Max moves closer to Goth but Summers moves between him and Goth who slides to rest between the ropes. Steele glares as Goth waves him off. Jacob motions for Max to move back then turns and begins a ten count on Goth who tells him to keep Steele back. Goth begins to slip through the ropes only to once more slide between them as Max lunges towards him. Goth waves him off but Max ignores him and then grabs the legs of Goth and yanks him into the ring violently. Goth rolls to the ropes and out of the ring. Steele gets to his feet and moves toward the ropes where he is surprised and pulled off his feet by Goth who then drags him to the outside. Goth goes for an irish whip into the steel ring post but Steele manages to put the brakes on and stop himself. Not looking at Max, Goth had rolled back into the ring. Steele rolls in after him and then grabbing him by the shoulder, spins him around into a knife-edged chop that staggers him towards the corner. Using strikes to the head of Goth, Steele forces him into the corner. Before he can do any damage to Goth, Jacob Summers gets between them and forces Steele out of the corner.

Adams: Goth relying on Jacob to save him from the repeated strikes of Max Steele

Using the distraction, Goth pulls himself up on the corner turnbuckles and as Steele moves towards him once more, Goth launches off the middle rope to take Max down with a missile dropkick that sends Steele to the mat. Kipping up quickly, Goth reaches down and pulls Max to his feet before whipping him violently into the corner back first. Steele drops to the mat still in the corner as Goth sees his chance and rushes in with a bronco buster to Max's chest in the corner. Getting off of his opponent, Goth moves around the ring, his arms spread as if asking for the adoration of the crowd who react to the taunt with boos. Clutching his arms over his chest, Max fights to catch his breath before pulling himself up using the top rope. Goth turns to see him rising and rushes toward the man in the corner. Max Steele throws himself to the side as Goth leaps towards him in the corner. Catching the ropes, Goth turns and hits a high cross body that sends both men to the mat. Goth tries rolling him up but only gets a one count as Max is able to kick out with authority

Simone: Goth with the pin but he hasn't beaten down Steele enough to get the three.

Goth rolls to the side and then to his hands and knees before he slaps the canvas in frustration. Max rolls to his stomach then gets to one knee as Goth rises and attempts a shining wizard on Steele. The move is avoided by Max who rolls under the kick. Goth is off balance and is taken off his feet with a hard strike to the midsection from Steele. Jacob checks on the downed Goth as Steele gets to his feet then backs away to the corner before charging out to drive a knee to the head of Goth who is rising to his hands and knees. Goth is sent rolling away toward the ropes where he rolls to the outside. Leaning against the ring apron, he breathes deeply as Max Steele moves to grab him by his hair and pulls him up to the ring apron and then through the ropes. Goth knocks the hand from his head but is turned in pain as Steele hits a vicious lariat to the upper chest of Goth. Clutching at his chest, Goth leans his head on the top turnbuckle as he rubs at his chest.

Adams: Steele might have found a weakness on Goth. If he can't breathe, he can't fight back.

Simone: I think that it is going to take more than that Jason. Goth is a veteran here in SCW.

Max Steele moves to grab the back of Goth's head and then slams it repeatedly into the turnbuckle as the crowd count each time it hits the pad. At ten, Max spins Goth around and watches as the man sags slightly in the corner. Grabbing him by the arm, Steele whips him across the ring and follows him into the corner rocking his head back with a clothesline. Max backs away and watches as Goth stumbles out of the corner swinging wildly. Easily avoiding the round house punches, Steele manages to drive fists into the body of Goth who covers in an attempt to protect his body. Steele begins to use kicks into the side of Goth. Goth manages to catch the leg of Max and then drops him to the mat with a single leg takedown. Goth moves back and watches as Max rises. This time, Goth hits the shining wizard on Steele sending him to the mat. Goth moves quickly to attempt a pin but Steele is quicker to roll out of the ring. Goth slams a fist into the mat and then gets to his feet.

Simone: Frustration is starting to set in I think. What does Goth have to do to keep Max down for the count?

Max rolls back under the bottom rope as Goth gets to his feet. Spinning Goth around, Steele begins to use hard strikes and kicks to drive Goth into the ropes. Keeping the heat on, Max maintains the attack on Goth who manages to get under the strikes and pushes Max away and drops to the mat and quickly rolls out of the ring. Steele stands at the ropes as Goth is about to walk away. Goth stops as he notes the position of Steele in the ring. Climbing on the ring apron, Goth smacks a forearm into the face of Steele and grabbing him by the head, he rushes him towards the corner and tosses him into the turnbuckle. Goth climbs the turnbuckles. Steele gets up in the ring and then moves towards Goth on the ropes. He slams a forearm into the midsection of Goth then tosses him over his shoulder where he turns and then drops Goth to the mat with a spinebuster that lays him out.

Adams: Does this mean that St is going to get a win over Goth?

Steele gets to his feet and then moves towards Goth who has rolled to his stomach and is trying to rise. Max moves to where Goth has gotten to his feet and is able to lock in an iron claw on Goth who is trying to fight it off as Max looks to lock in the stomach claw. Finally, Steele locks on the two claws which has Goth fighting to get to the ropes to break the hold. Steele has it locked in which he twists the stomach claw forcing Goth to double over before slapping at the back of Max who has pulled against the body of Goth and really digs in the claws. Goth powers him towards the rope and forces the break which has Steele release him angrily. Goth rests against the ropes as Steele paces away then turns to charge at Goth who catches him with the gothic dream that he locks in. Dropping back, Goth wraps his legs around Steele who is rolling back and forth to try to break the hold. Goth pulls back, one shoulder high enough off the mat to prevent a pin. The referee looks at Steele and leans down to hold up his hand. The arm drops and the ref motions for the timekeeper and reaches to hold up the arm of Steele once more then lets it go where it flops on the body of Max. The ref lifts it once more and it quivers for a moment then drops to the mat and Summers signals for the bell

Adams: It is all over!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, GOTH!

Goth releases the hold on Steele who flops to the side and fights to fill his lungs with air. Goth gets to his feet and has Summers raise his arm in victory before he releases it and goes to check on Max who is slowly rising on the mat.

Adams: Max Steele gave it a good fight Belinda but wasn't enough to beat veteran Goth here tonight.

Simone: Given the skill of Goth Jason, I believe Max did try his best.

Goth continues to celebrate in the ring with his wife and Kat Jones while Steele heads slowly up the ramp helped by Jacob Summers. Goth grabs the microphone from Justin Decent after his match against Max Steele is over, he is breathing heavy as he looks around the crowd and motions to them all to sit down as he gets back inside the ring and stares at the entrance ramp.

Goth: Okay, now that I have dealt with this little bug, I need to address the elephant in the room.

Adams: Uhm, me???

Simone: No, of course not you.

Goth: In two weeks I will be facing Bill Barnhart, a man that I respect. And yet, I have already beaten this man on the grandest stage earlier this year.. So I wonder, why?? Why in the hell am I being demoted to face Bill again???

The crowd has some mixed reactions upon this comment but Goth silences them by holding up his hand

Goth: Like I have said, I respect this man. He and I are closer than many other people have been in their entire lives!! But let's be honest people, I am a Hall of Famer here, I am a former multi champion in this company. I am the one male with the most title reigns in this company, you can look it up with the record books and you will find it!! No, I should have been at least be considered in a big time main event match!!! I should be at least be a few matches away before getting an opportunity to challenge ANY of the top superstars in this company!! No offense Bill, but that's facts.

He looks around as he grins before shaking his head

Goth: So I am looking forward to ask Bill Barnhart out here, to confront me in a confrontation of the minds so to speak. I want him to look me in the eyes and tell me that I am the better man... I want him to tell me that he does not want any part of me!!! I want....

Suddenly Goth is interrupted by Bill Barnhart's music as the former Roulette champion walks out with a look of determination

Adams: Uh oh..., this may get interesting!!!!

Bill: Oh, my, you are ranting again Goth. Why did you bother to return to wrestling when we were under the impression you finally took our advice to go into retirement? I assume you asked for this match because I didn't ask Management for it. And if I didn't ask for this match, and you didn't ask for this match then Management must have thought it would be amusing. I assure you that I will not go easy on you. See you in the ring in two weeks!

Bill is about to leave, but Goth grabs him by the arm and spins him around. The two veterans get nose to nose as Goth slowly puts the microphone to his mouth without taking his eyes off the man that he will be facing in two weeks.

Goth: Me retiring Bill???

We see Bill nod his head yes as Goth's eyes are blazing with fire

Goth: I retire when the moment is right for me to retire!!! I had vowed to once again be the man on top!!! Hell, the last four months were hell for me to come back and yet I have returned in the best shape ever!!!!

Simone: I can't argue with him on that one Jason.

Goth: But you want to talk about management Bill?? Well let's talk management, because I know that deep down inside they don't want me in the main event for the world title. They have so many other dream matches in their heads, while I have been busting my ass for how many years now?? I have been here on the first ever special show episode 100, I was here to be a special host for show 300. They all thought I would just be a one and done Nostalgia act... Do I look like a nostalgia act to you Bill???

His breathing becomes heavier as he puts a hand in front of the mouth of Bill to prevent him from answering.

Goth: You don't have to answer that Bill, because I was only rhetorical. And then they all thought I had my goodbye show at Summer XXXTreme when I married Melissa. I'm thankful for that, don't get me wrong. But I want that belt Bill, but I guess I am not going to get the favoritism treatment from the owners. Then I will just have to annihilate everyone that they dare to throw in front of me until there is nobody left. And even though I respect and love you Bill, if I have to go through you to get to that point?? I will....

With that Goth drops the mic and rolls out of the ring where Melissa and Kat Jones are standing before exiting to the back as Bill Barnhart stares them down.




Cameras switch to the back as we see a very determined looking Miles Kasey, sitting inside the dressing room, taking small sections of tape to his fingers, being ever so delicate for a moment. He wants things to be perfect for his return back to the ring after 3 weeks sidelined.

After a moment he reaches into his bag and something catches his attention. A white envelope tucked ever so neatly right by where he stores the extra roll of tape he keeps by, just in case. He pulls it out and looks it over, with handwriting he recognizes without a second glance, that simply says "Birthday Surprise #2". Glancing up, he spots Carter walking in with a smile on his face.

Miles: So, seeing as you are here, I'm assuming this isn't a Dear John letter.

HBCarter: I would never!

Miles gives him a smirk, waving in front of him like he's debating something.

Miles: The question is am I going to open this now or after the match?

HBCarter: Well I snuck it into your bag as an incentive and put you in a great mood before you had to team up with Austin and then the mood is then promptly destroyed.

Miles: Well I wouldn't say destroyed but as seeing as what he put us through over the last several months, it will definitely be foul. But what else could you have possibly gotten me? The rolex was more than enough.

Carter just shakes his head and points right at it.

HBCarter: Just open it!

Miles can't help himself with the following...and kiddies cover your parents ears.

Miles (mumbles a little too loudly): That's what you said last night.

THAT causes Carter to blush from the toes on up. And with a laugh, Miles opens up the envelope and reads the paper inside and his jaw just drops.

Miles: NO. FUCKIN'. WAY! Babe! Front row and VIP to Duran Duran? Out of all the music that I listen to and you somehow pull off tickets to my all time favorite guilty pleasure band?

HBCarter: Hey! You treated me to one of my bucket list parks for mine for almost an entire week! This was the least I could have done and I wanted to do more but-

Miles cuts him off with a swift kiss.

Miles: It's perfect. And I really cannot wait to see what like Christmas is gonna be like between the two of us. We're gonna have to make a pact or something to not go broke trying to out do one another.

HBCarter: Heh, deal. But I tell you something else...you win this match tonight teaming up with Mercer and I will...

Carter tucks his hand around his mouth and he whispers something into Miles ear that actually causes Miles to go about 3 levels of red in the face. Carter steps back with a sultry look smirk and Miles clears his throat, looking his boyfriend up and down.

Miles: Now that's what I call and incentive.

He reaches back and grabs his ring coat and give Carter a swat on the ass before he makes his way out of the room.




Sin City Wrestling Co-Owner Christian Underwood is standing stoically backstage, against a backdrop of the upcoming Supercard, Violent Conduct IX.

Christian: Okay, we are going to make this short and sweet. No need for reporters, no need to waste time. Just yesterday at a show held elsewhere by the promotion WGWF, Kim Pain was heavily involved in a Last Blood Hell In A Cell match. Mark and I were shown footage of this match -- and you all thought I was gruesome and twisted in the head?

He pointed at himself and shook his head.

Christian: Nothing I have ever come up with can compare to what went down in that match. But I'm not out here to hype the competition. I'm here because Mark and I got word that Kim Pain suffered injuries that were severe enough that not only is she unable to make the journey here to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, but it is highly unlikely that she will be medically cleared to compete in time for Violent Conduct IX on August 27th. Therefor, I have to announcements to make.

He holds up a forefinger.

Christian: First and foremost, that means that tonight's originally scheduled match between Mercedes Vargas and Tempest will no longer be a Throw In the Towel match. It will go on as scheduled, but under normal rules -- with a twist. Zoey Lukas will now serve as the special guest referee. And two...

He now holds up two fingers.

Christian: This also unfortunately affects the Queen For A Day match to be held at the Supercard. There is no time for another Qualifying match and as it would be unfair to just insert a random name who didn't earn it as the remaining three participants did, the Queen For A Day will now be a Triple Threat match rather than a Fatal Fourway. As for Kim? As soon as she is cleared for a return, she will be compensated for having to sit this event out. That, both Mark and I have assured her. That being said, it's been your pleasure.

Saying nothing more, Christian turns and walks off camera and the screed fades out.




Krystal/Sin: Christ The Redeemer.

The scene opens up on those words in a darkened area of the arena where we see the possessed Krystal Wolfe standing in the shadows, she scoffs before she continues.

Krystal/Sin: Christ The Redeemer, a famous statue in this country, depicting humanity's so called saviour, in reality? He was just as affective as the Saviours in SCW!

Krystal/Sin cackles as she says this.

Krystal/Sin: After tonight there will be no heroes, no redemption, only pain, suffering and regret over the fall of your beloved Roxi Johnson and the pending fall of her soon to be widowed wife Keira and trust me SCW, their ending won't be swift, it won't be painless, and once I am done with them?

Krystal/Sin holds out her open palm before clenching a fist.

Krystal/Sin: Then, the new World of Sin will take hold, then I will remake this pathetic world in my glorious image! Your last vestiges of hope are about to fall SCW and there is nothing you can do to stop it.

Krystal/Sin cackles before adding.

Krystal/Sin: All hail Sin, all hail the fall of Team Hero, all hail the New World of Sin!

Krystal/Sin then grabs the camera roughly and pulls it in close to her face.

Krystal/Sin: And as you are wailing in agony, cussing the gods that made me so, begging for release from this new hell I will bring to this world, remember that it all started with a mere spark that soon raged into an inferno!

Krystal/Sin lets go off the camera and shoves it back.

Krystal/Sin: You think you know what suffering is? Oh my sweet, innocent summer child! Some of the evillest men and women in history won't be able to compare to what I will do when I am done with Team Hero.

Krystal/Sin cackles as she starts to walk off.

Krystal/Sin: Weep for your world, for it is doomed.

Krystal/Sin walks off as the scene fades.




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

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

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

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

Justin: and her opponent...

The heavy beat of Halestorm's "You Call Me a Bitch Like It's a Bad Thing" kicks up over the sound system and the heads of the SCW Universe turns towards the entrance as the Bombshell amazon Tempest walks out onto the stage.

Justin: Coming to the ring! From Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing two hundred and eighteen pounds -- Tempest!

The fans are in awe at the size of Tempest as she wastes no time in power walking straight to the ring, her eyes never straying from her destination and paying no mind to the fans reaching out toward her. A perpetual frown on her face, she arrives at the ringside area where she climbs up onto the ring apron.

Once on the apron, Vargas doesn't waste any time and charges in to attack Tempest, but Tempest dodges Vargas' wild swing and Tempest grabs her and drags her over the ropes and onto the apron outside. Tempest looks down at Vargas and stomps on her before Tempest grabs Vargas by the hair and throws Vargas over the ropes and into the ring.

Vargas rolls away, as Tempest steps through the ropes and referee Zoey Lukas indicates for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Simone: Before I address the pre-bell action. This match was to be a throw in a towel match, however, it was a very late call that Kim Pain would be unable to attend here tonight as she wasn't medically cleared and she won't be at the Supershow in a few weeks. So Zoey Lukas will be special guest referee for this bout between Mercedes Vargas and Tempest.

Adams: We wish Kim Pain all the best in her recovery.

Simone: Now as we just saw before the bell rung... Vargas attempted to attack Tempest, however, Tempest dodges Vargas opportunistic attack and instead turns it against Vargas and drags her from the ring before stomping on her and throws her back over the ropes and into the ring.

Adams: That backfired a little bit.

Vargas keeps rolling before moving to her feet, as she stumbles over to Tempest, who grabs her and then proceeds to drop down and hits an over the knee backbreaker before following up with a clothesline. Vargas rolls away holding her back, as Tempest makes her way to feet, as she turns and moves towards Vargas, who moves to the corner and gets to a knee. Tempest moves in and pulls Vargas us and proceeds to hit forearm shot after forearm shot after forearm shot, which rocks Vargas as Tempest backs away for a moment as she glares at Lukas before returning her focus on Vargas.

Simone: Vargas rolls away from Tempest before making her way to feet, but the ring veteran is grabbed by Tempest and is hit with a over the knee backbreaker and then a clothesline. Vargas is struggling already here, as Tempest keeps Vargas grounded.

Tempest turns to Vargas and rushes in as she looks for a splash into the corner, but Vargas dodges and Tempest hits the turnbuckle. Vargas moves in and leaps and clubs the back of Tempest, before grabbing Tempest, as she looks to lift Tempest up for a suplex, but Tempest blocks it and proceeds to drive an elbow into the back of Vargas' skull a few times and Vargas quickly stumbles backwards and out of harm's way. Tempest moves forward and goes for a wild swing, which Vargas ducks and turns and boots Tempest in the thigh, which drops her to a knee and Vargas turns bounces off the ropes and hits a dropkick to Tempest side.

Adams: Tempest momentarily gets distracted with Lukas being in the ring, as she goes to hit Vargas with a splash, but Vargas moves, and Tempest hits the turnbuckle. Vargas takes advantage of this and clubs Tempests back. She looks to go for a suplex, but it's blocked and Tempest throws in some vicious elbows.

Simone: Vargas slips free as Tempest approaches Vargas and tries for wild swing, which is avoided and Vargas catches Tempest with a boot to the thigh, which drops her and this give Vargas the opening she wants and catches Tempest with a dropkick.

Vargas goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Simone: Vargas goes for pin but Tempest kicks out.

Tempest kicks out, as Vargas looks at Lukas before making her way to her feet, where she moves to Tempest and pulls her up and places her in a headlock before clubs her back a few times, but Tempest merely responds by picking up Vargas and drives her backwards into the corner. Vargas grunts from the impact as Tempest backs up and then rushes in but Vargas gets a foot up and catches Tempests face. Tempest stumbles away and Vargas leaps up to the middle turnbuckle and she waits for Tempest to turn. Tempest holds her face as she takes her time but as she turns, she is met by dropkick from Vargas. Vargas connects and drops Tempest down to the mat. Vargas makes her way to feet as Tempest rolls away and rolls herself out of the ring to her feet outside.

Adams: Vargas pulls Tempest up and locks in a headlock, where she clubs her back, but Tempest shows her strength and picks up Vargas and drives her backwards into the corner. Tempest attempt to follow up but Vargas gets her foot up and catch Tempest.

Simone: This gives Vargas another opening and hits a dropkick from the middle turnbuckle, but unfortunately Tempest rolls from the ring.

Tempest stumbles away to recover, as Vargas watches her before turning and runs at the ropes, where she bounces off the ropes and then using that momentum she dives through the ropes and catches Tempest and pushes her up against the barriers. Vargas climbs off Tempest and makes her way to feet as Lukas shouts at Vargas to bring the action back into the ring.

Simone: Vargas dives through the ropes and catches Tempest. Mercedes is winding up.

Vargas takes a moment before turning back and moving back to Tempest and grabs her and pulls her up and throws her back into the ring. Vargas then climbs onto the apron and turns back from Tempest as she smirks, however, as doesn't see Tempest make her way to her feet and approach the ropes. Vargas turns and Tempest grabs her around the throat and then lifts her up and hits a chokeslam onto the apron. Vargas stays down and falls off the apron onto the mat. Tempest takes a moment before climbing out of the ring, as Lukas made an exception the first time round but this time, she tells Tempest to get back into the ring. Tempest looks up at her and glares at her before turning back to Vargas, where she grabs her and pulls her up.

Adams: Vargas needs to focus. Tempest surprises Vargas with a chokeslam onto the hard ring apron.

Simone: Tempest takes her time. As Lukas begins her count.

Lukas begins to count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Tempest pushes Vargas backwards, where she insults Vargas before hitting a hard forearm on Vargas and Vargas slumps into the corner of the barriers.

Simone: Vargas gets rocked by some forearm shots.

FOUR!

FIVE!

Tempest hits a chop before backing away and then rushes in and hits a yakuza kick and Vargas drops to the mat. Tempest smirks as she grabs Vargas and pulls her up, where she then drives into the ring post and Vargas drops to the mat again.

SIX!

SEVEN!

Lukas pops her head through the ropes to see the state of Vargas before returning back int the ring fully. Tempest grabs Vargas once more and pulls her up and then drags her and throws her into the barriers.

Adams: Lukas is up to eight... Tempest needs to bring the action back into the ring. Not sure if she has forgotten that isn't the throw in the towel match anyway.

EIGHT!

Tempest pulls Vargas up once more and rolls her onto the apron, where she then climbs onto the apron and then steps through to break Lukas' count before stepping back out. Grabbing Vargas, she pulls her up to her feet and Vargas grabs Tempest's head and hits a jawbreaker, as she stays down and rolls into the ring, whole Tempest stumbles backwards and off the apron, where she sits on the mat holding her chin.

Simone: Vargas somehow comes back and hits a jawbreaker that rocks Tempest but hurts Vargas more.

Lukas checks on Vargas and looks over the ropes at Tempest and shrugs and backs away to allow the match to continue. Vargas moves to a corner and sits up as she takes a moment as she tries to cover from the Yakuza kick etc... Tempest meanwhile sits up and rubs her jaw, as Lukas tells Tempest to get back into the ring. Vargas grabs the ropes and pulls herself up to feet, as she shakes her head. She watches Tempest very carefully who slowly moves to her feet and then climbs onto the ring apron and Vargas rushes in and hits a baseball slide that drops Tempest off the apron, and she stumbles back. Vargas climbs to her feet and grabs the top ropes and leaps onto them and hits a springboard crossbody.

Adams: Both Tempest and Vargas are taking their time to recover and re-compose themselves.

Vargas slowly moves to her feet, where she grabs Tempest and pulls her up and leans her against the apron before hitting a superkick. Tempest slumps down to the mat as Vargas grabs her and pulls her up, where she rolls her into the ring. Vargas climbs onto the apron, where she watches Tempest and waits. She shouts at Tempest to move and get up.

Simone: Vargas is getting a little impatient here.

Tempest rolls on her knees and moves to the ropes, where she pulls herself up to her feet and Vargas readies herself and as Tempest moves to the ropes, Vargas leaps up and instead of catching Tempest with the RPM, she catches Lukas with it and sudden adjusts and hits only one tilt-a-whirl headscissors takedown.

Adams: Vargas looks to hit Tempest with her RPM finisher but instead hits it on Zoey.

Zoey sits up and shakes her head, as Vargas looks a Lukas and shrugs and turns to Tempest. Lukas moves to her feet and shouts at Vargas and as Vargas turns Lukas hits a running big boot, sending Vargas down to the mat. Tempest looks on shocked and confused but takes advantage of the miscommunication and she grabs Vargas and sets up and hits the Amazon Prime - Crucifix into sitdown powerbomb.

Simone: That's what Lukas thinks of that mistake. As she hits a big boot on Vargas and Tempest takes advantage and hits the Amazon prime and into a cover.

She then covers Vargas...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall...

And immediately back inside of the six-sided ring, the tensions are at a fever point as Zoey Lukas and Tempest are in each others' faces, shouting at the other! Tempest points back toward the still downed Mercedes and then back at Zoey but Lukas slaps Tempest's hand away from her face! This results in Tempest shoving Zoey back - hard!

Simone: Things need to calm down! The match for Queen isn't for two weeks!

Adams: These Bombshells don't care! We just saw what happened in the match and accident or not, they don't like it!

Zoey is not one to take that laying down and she steps back off of the ropes and she shoves Tempest right back! One of the rare few who can and will do so! Tempest the hauls off and strikes Zoey in the head with a solid right, staggering Lukas! Zoey falls back against the ropes and she comes right off and she tackles Tempest, taking the larger woman to the mat!

Simone: Get someone out here! This has to stop!

Adams: WHO!?

The two women roll around on the mat, swinging clubbing blows into each other! The referees -- all four of them -- immediately run to the ring and they grab at both women on the mat and try to separate them but the fight continues! Tempest and Zoey get to their feet, struggling against the officials until both women turn and shove aside all four roughly!

Adams: Ohh! THAT'S gonna cost them!

Then the two continue their fight and grab each other into dual side headlocks and they fall heavily against the ropes -- when a recovered Mercedes Vargas joins the fray, jumping on the backs of both women and all three go tumbling over the ropes and land on the ringside floor the hard way!

Simone: And now Mercedes has joined the fight! Good Lord!

Adams: Please Bel! It's Sunday! Let's keep God out of this!

Now the referees are scattered and on the outside, calling to the back and security officials run out to lend a hand in getting this chaos under control! One guard makes the critical error at grabbing Tempest from behind and she turns around and delivers a big boot right to his face, sending him down and out cold! Another tries to get hold of Zoey but the powerhouse "little sister" of Alicia Lukas responds by grabbing the man -- who is no lightweight -- and she military presses him and THROWS him right at the other security guard, sending them scattering!

Simone: Now security is down!!!

But this leaves her wide open as Mercedes Vargas now has a chair and she swings it right into the wide back of Zoey, and the impact is evident as Zoey cringes and drops to her knees, in clear and evident pain! Mercedes then brings the chair into the midsection of Tempest, doubling her over! Mercedes rears back for a second strike but this time Tempest PUNCHES the chair, knocking it right back into Vargas! Tempest shakes her hand in pain and turns around but Zoey PLOWS right into her, knocking her against the timekeeper's table!!!

Simone: Look out!!!

Adams: Hey at least it's not us!!

Boos ring out as the two amazons continue to brawl and SCW Co-Owner Christian Underwood runs out to try and put a stop to this! The boss man races around the ringside area, jumping over the scattered security detail en route! He comes up on both Tempest and Zoey as they are trading blows while falling heavily against the table!

Christian: Stop it! STOP IT!!!

Christian then wedges himself literally between both women to try and force them apart when Zoey and Tempest stop their fight -- ONLY TO GRAB CHRISTIAN BY THE THROAT AND THEY HIT A DOUBLE CHKESLAM, PUTTIN G THE BOSS THROUGH THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!

Simone: OH MY GOD!!!

Adams: THEY JUST PUT CHRISTIAN THROUGH THE TABLE!!!!

The boss is laying unconscious amidst the destruction!

Crowd: SCW! HOLY SHIT! SCW! HOLY SHIT!

Tempest head butts Zoey, knocking her aside when Mercedes -- with a electrical cord in hand, jumps on Tempest's back and wraps the cord around her neck, choking the larger woman out!!!

Simone: This has gone too damn far!! MUCH too far!!!

Adams: Who can stop it now!?

And the answer comes in the form of the OTHER boss -- "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward! He is on the stage and calling to the back, signaling wildly and the entire Bombshell locker room runs out! Bea Barnhart! Jessie Salco! Ariana Angelos! Georgie Robertson! Alexandra Calaway! Seleana Zdunich! Juliana DiMaria! Roxi Johnson! Keira Fisher and many, many MORE! It takes ALL of these Bombshells, the referees AND security to finally pry the three brawling women apart!

Simone: Oh thank GOODNESS! Order is finally being restored!

Adams: I can't imagine what it'll be like when these three face each other in a SANCTIONED fight!

Simone: After what we just saw, I can only guess that this was just a preview of what is to come!

Mark is seen kneeling over the broken form of his business partner/frienemy and signaling to the back for paramedics as Mercedes, Zoey and Tempest are dragged away from the scene by force!




Backstage the cameras happen to be focused on Scott Oliver as he was standing there with a microphone in hand right outside of a door. His warm yet goofy smile overcame his face while raising said mic up to begin addressing the fans.

Scott Oliver: Ladies and gentlemen, at this moment the number one contender for the Bombshell Internet Championship has requested this time to speak. So without further ado please welcome: Aleesha!

He took a small step to the side before placing a soft knock on that door. Within seconds the door opened up with the rookie stepping out of the locker room. Aleesha took one look at Scott with a smile crossing her black lipstick stained lips.

Aleesha: Hello!

Scott Oliver: Hello, Aleesha. You asked me to speak at this time as it pertains to the Bombshell Internet Championship shot you'll be receiving at Violent Conduct. So, what's on your mind?

Aleesha: Right, I do have a couple of things to get off my chest. As you and everyone else in this company has heard for the last couple I've been waiting, asking, demanding, pleading, and even at times BEGGING for an opportunity here in Sin City Wrestling. It was a very frustrating time period for me. I often felt like I wasn't good enough. I often felt like I was being intentionally held back. I even at times being felt like I was being punished for specific things, I don't feel like going over anymore.

Scott Oliver: I think a lot of your fans felt that frustration with you. They've been pretty much behind you in every situation.

Aleesha: They have and I am super thankful for that. But that brings me to last week. When I came to Climax Control my focus was getting in the ring with Samantha Marlowe. Something that had been weighing heavy on my mind. That was a situation I wasn't sure I was ready for. After all she's a Hall of Famer inside these walls. She's a very talented woman. And after being in the ring with her. There's no denying that Hall of Fame status. Because she brought it. She really did. And she forced me to step up to another level I've never been to before.

She had paused for a moment allowing herself and the fans to take that small trip down memory lane to the week before. Her smile a little bit brighter, Aleesha seemingly impressed with how the night had gone. Why wouldn't she have been? After all, it lead to the biggest win of her career.

Aleesha: Ultimately in the end I was able to pull out the win. Without a doubt the biggest win of my young career. I hope there's a lot more like them, but that's where my mind was. That's why I was completely blindsided when it was announced by our current reigning Bombshell Internet Champion: Kayla Richards to announce to the world that she's choosing me as her opponent at Violent Conduct. Something along the lines of she had earned the right to name her challenger and my name was the one she dropped.

Scott Oliver: It was quite the shock to the locker room area, if I remember correctly. However, shocks like that aren't always a bad thing.

Aleesha: No, not at all. And I'm not even saying that this is a bad thing. It was a pleasant surprise. It was a shock, but it was also telling me that maybe just maybe after all I haven't flew under the radar all that much. However, I also have to be honest here. I didn't know all that much about Kayla. I'm a woman that likes to mind my own business. I like to keep to myself. I like to not be involved in something until it involves me. So when she named me. Clearly, I was involved. So I did a little bit of research. Decided to see what I was getting myself into with Ms. Kayla and as soon as I did. Her entire theory on why she chose me as her opponent went out the window.

Scott Oliver: Her theory? You call her saying she views your as a challenge and someone that's going to test you as a theory? I mean no disrespect, but it sounds like she was giving quite a bit of credit there.

Aleesha: And that's what she wants you to think. Hell, that's what she wanted me to think. She wanted to gaslight me into thinking that she was doing me a solid and that she saw me as something special. But in reality if you pay attention to Kayla. She's never been one about respect. She's never been one to give props. She's damn sure never been one to play the nice girl role.

Slightly she shook her head from side to side. Her words weren't going unnoticed by the fans. There was a little bit of bu

because of what she was saying. She certainly had them on the edge of their seats with her own theory about things.

Aleesha: I admit Kayla, you almost had me. But I'm not as naive as a lot of people around here want to believe I am. That's why I tend to be one step ahead in some situations. That being said, let's be honest shall we? You didn't give me this title shot out of the kindness of your heart. You didn't give it to me because you saw me as a challenge. And no way in hell did you give it to me because you're someone that respects me. No, you gave me this title shot because you seem like an easy target. An easy night at the office if you will. You gave me the shot because you don't see me as an actual threat to you or that championship that sits pretty around your waist.

For a moment her eyes narrowed a little bit into a slight glare.

Aleesha: I've got no problem. Being the bigger woman and shaking your hand, if I end up being wrong about this situation and being wrong about you. But I truly don't believe I am. And it's only going to be a matter of time before you show your true colors in this situation. However, allow me to clue you in on a little something Kayla. I might not be as experienced as you are. I might not have been doing this as long as you have. I might not have all these accolades and achievements to my name. There is no denying that you got me beat in every category but with that being said. You looked my way from the start for a reason. That reason being that at the very least I can put on a show and that I can throw down in that ring. And throwing down is exactly what we're going to do.

Scott Oliver: Throw down? What exactly does that mean? And do you think you have a shot at bringing home the gold?

Aleesha: I live in a world where a lot of people doubted me or even discouraged me from the things I wanted from myself. For the goals I had in my mind that I wanted to achieve. There was only one person that believed in me that wasn't myself and that person isn't here anymore. So, all I got is myself now. Of course, I believe I have a shot. Anything is possible, as long as I put in the effort. Although, I'm aware that Kayla is going to do whatever she can to stop it. But that's where the throwing down happens. Simply put Scott. All it means is Imma throw hands with her until I can't no more. She'll go down or I'll go down, but I ain't going down without a fight. Ya messed up by giving me this opportunity, girlfriend. So I'm going to do all I can to take away the only thing that matters to you.

Following that statement Aleesha turned and pushed the door open heading back inside. It closed within seconds leaving Scott to address the audience on his own once again.

Scott Oliver: Those are some pretty bold words from the challenger. Guess, we'll just have to wait and see how Violent Conduct goes!

With those words being said. Cameras found themselves cutting back out to the ring for the next scheduled contest of the night.




Courtney Pierce is seen walking down the hallway. She didn't show any emotion for a moment til her eyes widen a bit. She goes over and sees Keira as she says in an angry voice.

Court: Look, Keira. We had a good match and all. But this is all your fault!

Keira: My fault? What do you mean my fault?

Keira thinks for a moment on what she meant. She then realizes it and says

Keira: Wait, you think it's my fault for Prudence being injured?

Court: I do. Because you had Sin in the first place. You were the reason Sin invaded SCW three years ago. You were the reason we all suffered. Because of the enemies you made...YOU'RE BASICALLY THE REASON SIN IS BACK!

Keira: AND I HAVE TO LIVE WITH IT EVERY SINGLE DAY OF MY LIFE!

Court and Keira keep silent for a second before Keira resumed

Keira: Court, I have to live with that fact that this is all my fault. Why do you think I was worried where Prudence got hurt? I wish I had saved her again, but I didn't know until it was too late. Court, I meant what I said when you and I are cut from the same cloth. But I didn't mean in every aspect. But there are a few...

Keira takes a deep breath as she says

Keira: Protecting our wives is one of them. Court, you and Prudence are basically me and Roxi. Hell, Prudence...is the Keira in your marriage and I know you would do anything to get revenge if someone hurts your wife.

Once Court hears this, her anger was slowly calming. Keira then says

Keira: I have an idea. But you have to trust me on this.

Keira extends her hand, asking

Keira: Do you trust me?

Court looks at the hand for a moment. She then extends her own and shakes it, saying

Court: I trust you.

Keira smiles as the scene fades.




Simone: It's time for our next match quite possibly the cruellest match of the year because Christian Underwood saw fit to book four heated rivals in the same tag team match and have the rivals team up! Did we mention that all four men will be in the King for a Day Match at Violent Conduct? It's Austin James Mercer and Miles Kasey teaming up to take on Alexander Raven and Jack Washington in a Strange Bedfellows Tag Team Match!

Adams: Before anyone asks, no, unlike the last Strange Bedfellows Tag Team Match we had, these four men won't be competing in their sleepwear! This is just a regular tag match that pits four men who will be facing each other in the King for a Day Match in a few weeks!

Simone: This should be a good match! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is Strange Bedfellows Tag Team Match scheduled for one fall!

The lights shut off as "Madusa" by Times of grace kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle. He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the centre of the ring as the music shuts off, then "Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!

Justin: Introducing Team #1: at a total combined weight of 480ibs, the team of Austin James Mercer and Miles Kasey!

Simone: The last time those two men were in the same ring Jasmine literally had to stop their King for a Day Qualifying Match because they had knocked each other senseless after Miles sent Austin through our commentary booth with a Shooting Star Press, forcing Christian to add them both to the match as a result!

Adams: How they are expected to coexist is anyone's guess!

Justin: And their opponents!

"Wasted" begins, and there is a brief murmuring of fans. As the song picks up, Jack Washington parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face. He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes the stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, mentally preparing himself to wrestle then As all the lights dim, blue and red lights begin to flicker on the stage, images of ravens flying appearing on the screen. 'Ladies and Gentleman' as these words fill the arena a loud bang of pyro is joined with blinding white lights. These flicker rapidly for a few moments, 'because the devil has my throat,' as these words of the song flow out, out steps Alexander Raven into the centre of the stage. He gazes across the crowd, pulling his cloak tightly around his shoulders, his eyes opened wide a slight smile tugging at his lips. The flashing off the lights stops. 'I am the powers that be!' in sync with these lines he throws his hands up, basking in the reaction of the crowd, beginning to slowly walk down the ramp. He strolls towards the ring leisurely, crossing his arms across his chest, head tilted back, soaking in the world around him. Slowly he begins to ascend the stairs to the left of the ramp, once in the ring, spinning his way to the centre of the ring, dropping to his knees. He hunches over and places his fists on the canvas. 'I am the alpha! and the omega!' as soon as these words come out, he lifts himself backwards slightly, the cloak slipping from his shoulders as he extends his arms to the sky, staring upwards, soaking everything in once again. Slowly he raises to his feet, pushing his cloak from the ring slowly with his foot.

Justin: At a total combined weight of 445ibs, the team of Jack Washington and Alexander Raven!

Simone: By contrast, Raven and Washington had much easier times qualifying for the match!

Adams: Washington won the first qualifier for the men's match when he beat Jaycee McDonald, and the following week Raven may as well have just been automatically added to the match because he defeated The Troll to qualify for the match! No matter what those, all four men will be in search of momentum heading into the King for a Day Match!

Jasmine tries to get the two teams to decide on who's starting but the four men practically say, "fuck that" and start brawling, Alexander with Miles and Austin with Washington and Jasmine has no choice but to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And the King for a Day preview is underway!

Adams: Quite literally because I can see the actual match starting the same way!

Jasmine can only stand back and watch as the four men duke it out and waits for either team to unofficially declare who's starting the matchup, after a few minutes the Wolfslair team takes control of the match by sending their opponents to the outside, Miles with a Dropkick to Alexander and Austin with a running clothesline that sends Jack Washington to the outside! Miles and Austin back up the ropes and into each other at which point they spin around with their fists drawn only stopping when they see that it's their partner, though the tension is still there.

Simone: There is obviously a lot of tension between Miles and Austin!

Adams: They've been at each other's throats for months, I'm not surprised! And if Washington and Raven were smart, they'd take advantage of that!

Austin shakes his head before motioning to their opponents on the outside and picking Miles up in a Military Press Slam position before walking over to the side of the ring where Alexander and Jack are regrouping before launching his partner at his two opponents! Miles is the first one to get back to his feet and picks up Washington before throwing him back into the ring allowing Jasmine to declare that Washington and Mercer are the legal men in this match! Miles tries to return to his team's corner but gets caught with a European Uppercut from Raven before the Australian Superstar drives his opponent spine first into the barricade! Back in the ring Austin is going for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack kicks out before Raven can return to the ring to break up the pin! However whilst Jasmine is checking on Jack Alexander slides into the ring and blindsides Austin with a clubbing blow to the back dropping the bigger man and allowing Raven to drag Austin over to his team's corner! Seeing this Jack grins before he comes over and stomps away at Austin before tagging in Raven whilst Miles returns to his team's corner and starts cheering on Austin.

Simone: It's not often that someone with Austin's size is in peril from two smaller men but Raven got the jump on him and now he and Washington are working over him!

Adams: And Miles is desperate to get back in the action!

Despite Jasmine's warnings Washington and Raven continue to stomp away at Austin only letting up when Jasmine threatens the two men with disqualification at which point Raven tags his partner back in before he returns to the apron and Washington picks up Austin before dropping the big man with a Snap DDT! Jack goes for a pin as Miles cheers on Austin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Austin kicks out! Jack picks Austin up almost immediately but gets sent flying by a back body drop from Austin who immediately starts making his way over to his team's corner to tag in Miles, Jack quickly tags in Raven however and Jack promptly sprints across the ring before he spears Miles off the apron taking himself through the ring ropes in the process thus leaving Austin with nowhere to go as Raven locks him in a Single Leg Boston Crab after knocking him back down with a chop block!

Simone: Austin nearly had the tag to Miles there but Raven and Washington had other ideas!

Adams: Real question is, how long can Austin withstand Raven's submission hold?

Jasmine gets into position and at first it looks like Austin's going to make it to the ring ropes and force the rope break but Raven quickly realizes this and drags Austin back to the centre of the ring and synchs the Submission Hold in! but right as Austin is ready to tap Miles makes the save by hitting Raven with a Springboard Dropkick that sends the Australian wrestler out of the ring! Austin favors his leg but doesn't object to Miles dragging him to their team's corner for the tag, there's just one problem though.

Simone: Damn it Jasmine! Don't let Jack distract you, Miles is tagging himself in!

Adams: We really need a second referee for tag matches like this!

Unfortunately for Miles Jasmine never saw the tag and despite the vocal protests of the Wolfslair members Jasmine orders Miles to return to the ring apron the moment she sees him in the ring, naturally as soon as Miles returns to the ring apron Jack and Raven try to pull him off the apron but Miles leaps over their attempts and nails both of his opponents with a Asai Moonsault that brings the fans to their feet! Austin can only watch and wait though as he is hobbling on his leg but as soon as Miles is on the apron? Austin makes the tag and this time? Jasmine sees it!

Simone: And Miles is the legal man!

Adams: And that's bad news for Raven and Washington!

Jack and Raven hit the ring simultaneously to try to cut Miles down but the Brit is ready for them catching Jack with a clothesline first and then following that up with a huge standing dropkick to the chin of Raven! Raven is still the legal man and after hitting him with a Standing Shooting Star Press Miles goes for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack breaks it up! At this point Austin rejoins the action brawling with Jack as Miles picks up Raven only to get his eyes raked and Raven follows that up with a Slingblade! Raven goes for the pin in full view of Austin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Austin breaks it up by literally shoving Jack on top of Raven! Jasmine tries to regain control of the match whilst Jack returns to the apron and Raven quickly tags him back in before they switch dance partners, Jack on Miles and Raven on Austin!

Simone: I'm surprised Austin and Raven didn't go after each other from the onset given their history with each other!

Adams: To be fair Raven has a fair bit of history with Miles as well! Don't forget Miles was the one who ended Raven's Roulette Title reign during last year's Violent Conduct!

After a few minutes though Raven and Jack get the upper hand with underhanded tactics and whilst Jasmine does give the two men a piece of her mind, they pay no attention to her as they call out for their finishers.

Simone: Raven's going for the Raven's Spire on Austin and Jack is going for the Jacked Up on Miles but they understand that this isn't a Tornado Tag Match, right?

Adams: I don't think they care at this point!

Unfortunately for Raven and Jack, their attempts get thwarted in short order as Miles counters the Fisherman's Buster into the God Save the Queen and Austin just straight up blocks the Vertebreaker before dropping Raven with the Legacy Bomb!

Simone: GOD SAVE THE QUEEN AND LEGACY BOMB TO JACK AND RAVEN!

Adams: They are both out! Stick a fork in them, they are done!

As Miles and Jack are the legal men Miles goes for the pin and Jasmine counts.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, Austin James Mercer and Miles Kasey!

Simone: Austin and Miles get the momentum heading into the King for a Day Match at Violent Conduct XI!

Adams: They proved to be a surprisingly effective team, maybe this will end the bad blood.........

Austin promptly drops Miles with a Legacy Bomb on top of Jack!

Adams: Or not!

Simone: I think Austin is sending a clear message here, he wants to be King for a Day!

As Austin stands tall amongst the other, fallen competitors in this year's King for a Day Match he makes a motion of putting a crown on his head to drive his message home as the scene fades.




We see Goth and The Troll segment walk out to the arena as they are being accompanied by Melissa. They are heading towards the ring where there is a table positioned in the middle of the ring on top of a red carpet that has covered the canvas

Simone: Oh my God, I thought Goth made a joke last week.

Adams: I guess he is serious

Goth enters the ring first, he holds open the ropes as the Troll graciously allows Melissa to enter first before entering afterwards. His clumsiness causes his left foot to be stuck against the middle rope, causing him to nearly fall face first onto the red carpet had it not been for the quick reflexes of Goth as he grabs him by the arm.

Simone: Now that would have been funny

Adams: Don't let Goth hear you say that Belinda.

Goth and Melissa helps the Troll's suit to be spot on before Goth turns towards the table as he grabs the microphone while holding his hand on top of the item that is underneath a red towel

Goth: Gabriel, you have been underestimated by many wrestlers in the back. Some would say you don't belong, others apparently don't believe you have any wrestling ability.

We see the Troll shake his head and starts to argue the statements that Goth let out as the leader of the Saviors hold up his hand and smiles.

Goth: That's what the Ariana's and the Jessie Salco's and the other crybabies of the Sin City Wrestling locker room. Not us, hell people are even stating that we should have kept an untrustworthy nutcase that likes to attack helpless people over you. I guess people are so dumb these days

We see the Troll and Melissa talk with each other and nod in agreement to what Goth had to say

Goth: But two weeks ago, you managed to earn your first victory and what a victory it was. It was worthy of The end of Year awards for sure, wrestling moment as well as the What the Fuck moment. But to me?? To me it is a moment worthy of a championship belt.

Simone: Oh God no

We see the Troll's face light up with ecstasy, asking Melissa if he had Goth correctly as she nods her head to confirm it.

Goth: And a champion needs a title that fits him!!! Not just a simpe minded belt that has a name on it, no it's a belt that is fitting to resemble YOUR GREATNESS!!! And I have searched through the entire world and even called some friends of mine back in the United States... And I finally have found the perfect championship belt!!! The championship fitting for you my friend..., The Troll Heavyweight Championship!!!!!

Adams: The what???!!!!

With that Goth lifts up the red towel and holds up the title for anyone to see before presenting it to the Troll who nearly passes out of excitement. We see Melissa pick him up as he almost stumbles over his feet and drops face first onto the canvas to a loud laugh from the crowd. But finally he gets back to his feet before putting on the heavy title around his waist.

Simone: This is riicilous!!! I..... err, I guess I better keep quiet

We see Melissa suddenly stare down Belinda Simone as she wanted to make a comment about the crowning of the new "champion??" as the camera's zoom in on a celebrating Troll with his "Championship belt"




The opening sirens of "Problem" flood the arena PA as the lights in the arena go out one by one. By the time the beat kicks in, energizing the small but vocal audience, the arena is pitch black. Purple and white spotlights above the stage start to pulse to the sound of the music.

Simone: Well, we all know what this means...

Adams: Have some respect! This is our Bombshell World Champion, Courtney Pierce.

Simone: I am pretty sure it is just Court, all day everyday.

Adams: She actually prefers "The 1" now, didn't you hear?

Simone: No.

The screen at the top of the stage lights up, writing out five letters in pace with the flow of the music: C O U R T. An image of the Sin City Bombshell Championship appears behind the letters just before the champion herself appears.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Long Beach, California! She is your Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Champion, "The One" Court Pierce!

The SCW Bombshell comes out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage to significant boos. The pockets of fans actively cheering her seems to dwindle on a weekly basis to the point that they are almost entirely unheard amongst the sea of negativity.

Simone: It seems like every week the fans are growing more and more tired of Court's unchecked ego.

Adams: She has dominated Team Hero in the last month, and spoiled Devona's Blast from the Past tournament victory! Who's head wouldn't be big after that?

With her championship safely secured around her waist, Court crosses her ankles, and takes a slight bow to the crowd with her arms out to her sides. When she stands back up straight she pulls the strap on the belt to free it from her waist so that she can raise it high above her head, only intensifying the boos in the crowd. Court makes her way to ringside, and carefully makes her way up the ringside stairs and onto the apron. She ducks down between the bottom and middle rope and into the ring where she is quickly handed a microphone from a member of the crew. Her music is cut almost immediately, and she shoulders the Bombshell Championship so that she has use of her free hand.

Court: Let's make this short and sweet, because I can promise you Rio, I don't like you any more than you people like me...

It is a good thing that she pauses, because if she hadn't the wave of boos that were hurled her way would have drowned out her words. The hostility in the air only brings a wider smile to her face instead of forcing her to back down. This was the type of environment that Court had thrived in lately.

Court: You're going to want to hear what I have to say, but if you expect me to hang out all night just to be able to get a word in, I can go...

She points back up the ramp, and takes a step towards the ropes leading back to the aisle, which doesn't get her any closer to the silence she was asking for. The fans ratchet up the disdain for the champion for a few moments in defiance, but quickly lose steam and taper off when the champion starts to raise her microphone again.

Court: That'll do... because we have this small matter of Violent Conduct coming up. I happen to be one of several champions that finds themselves without a challenger yet, and it feels like we are all running out of time for someone to step up and demand the spot. I thought that someone would surely step forward over the last two weeks, but other than some new bitch that said my name before she ever stepped foot in a ring here, nobody took the leap.

Court reaches into the front pocket of her ring jacket and pulls out a deck of cards. She holds them up so that the crowd can see them before shuffling through them a little bit.

Court: I figured since the two guys in charge weren't naming a contender, and nobody worthwhile wanted to call me out, we could do this the fun way. I looked at the roster, and then looked at who already had stuff lined up for Violent Conduct. Arguably, all of the people that I would have the most fun with already seem locked into other plans.

Another chorus of boos makes its way through the crowd, but this time it doesn't seem directed at the champion, but instead at all of the possible match-ups that they knew they weren't going to get because of the previously announced card.

Court: I mean, Devona couldn't hang. I have crushed Team Hero already, and Roxi doesn't want to go again. Tempest is already booked in the Queen for a Day match. Kayla swooped in and laid claim to Aleesha. Mikah is pregnant, and Bella literally just got done pushing one of those little goblins out. I'll be honest, there isn't a whole lot more talent left on the roster....

It seems like the fans get more and more disappointed as the list of names grows bigger and bigger.

Court: I mean, Mark and Christian could always try to lure Amber Ryan back I suppose, but I am not going to stand around holding my breath. Instead, I thought we should play a game.

She holds up the deck of cards once more, before bringing them down and crossing the ring towards the nearest camera. She starts thumbing through the cards slowly as a camera zooms in on them from over her shoulder.

Court: So I took a deck of cards, and spent my morning writing down names. Ariana Angelos. Luna Vanity. Seleana Zdunich. Julianna DiMaria. Bea Barnhart. Eiley. Georgie Robertson.

One name appears on each of the cards she thumbs through as they repeat over and over again in a random order. She smirks at the camera.

Court: I know that in some cases that sounds like I am scraping at the bottom of the barrel, but I don't do the hiring around here. With the exception of Eiley, none of these women have anything going on at Violent Conduct. None of them hold a championship that would stop them from stepping in the ring with me, and I doubt anyone other than me is ever going to give them the shot that I am about to.

She stops, and reconsiders her words before changing them up a little.

Court: Well, I guess it is more about the opportunity that fate is going to give one of them.

Court drops the microphone, and then spreads the cards out between both of her hands. With a smirk on her face, she tosses them into the air. The cards fan out from the center of the ring, and Court raises her hand as they start to come down before snatching one of them out of the air. She turns and holds the card up to the camera. The name at the center of the card is Ariana Angelos. When the name displays across the big screen at the top of the stage, the fans in attendance explode with cheers. However, without a microphone, she can no longer hear her without the microphone, but the champion delivers the next line directly to the camera for the fans at home.

Court: "The Greek Angel" one-on-one with "The 1" for MY Sin City Bombshell Championship.

With that her music blasts through the PA system once more, and she makes her exit from the ring. As she heads up the the ramp, the camera feed cuts to elsewhere.




Simone: Up next is...is...

Adams: It's ok, Belinda. I'll do it. Up next is Roxi facing Krystal...or Sin...way it's going, more Sin now than Krystal. Roxi didn't want to stand by the sidelines any longer and she wants to put a hurt on Sin before Keira can finish the job.

Justin: The following is a No DQ match!

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, Roxi....JOHN--

The lights go out for a moment as the crowd murmurs. They come back on as Krystal is already in the ring as she stares a hole into Roxi. Krystal then begins to grin a wicked grin, almost like the one Sin does as Roxi goes over to Justin, saying

Roxi: Leave....NOW!

DING DING DING!

Justin nods as he begins to exit the ring. Krystal decides to go after him, but Roxi stops her, wailing on her. The ref tries to intervene, but it does no good what so ever. She finally rings the bell as Roxi continues to wail on Krystal. Krystal pushes Roxi away, but Roxi goes back onto the attack.

Adams: Roxi not wasting anytime, taking the fight to Krystal.

Roxi grabs Krystal by her hair and pulls her to to the middle. She gives Krystal a snap suplex to knock her down. Once Roxi stands up, Krystal quickly stands up and smirks. She begins to laugh at Roxi as Roxi says to herself.

Roxi: Ok, no more holding back...

Roxi takes her fist and throws it, but Krystal catches it. Roxi is shocked by it as Krystal says only to Roxi.

Krystal/Sin: Bring Keira out...So that you both can die together...

Roxi grits her teeth as she takes her other fist and clocks Krystal in the face. Krystal doesn't let go as Roxi continues to wail away. Krystal finally backs away as she holds her face. She looks at Roxi as she rushes, finally tackling Roxi down and throwing lefts and rights.

Simone: Krystal taking on the offense. I know this is No DQ and all, but I don't think Krystal cares anymore.

Adams: Considering this is more now Sin than Krystal. Makes me wonder if Sin fueled Krystal's thoughts.

Simone: I don't know, but Roxi's coming back with a right of her own.

Roxi slowly stands and runs across the ropes. She bounces off, giving the now standing Krystal a huge dropkick. Krystal gets knocked down from it, now showing some pain from it. She looks up at Roxi as the crowd was noticing that this isn't a regular No DQ match. Roxi grabs Krystal by her hair and pulls her up. She looks at her and quietly says to her.

Roxi: Last chance, Sin. Get out of Krystal right now! If you don't, I promise you this. Keira won't have a crumb to fight when she gets her hands on y–

Roxi then gasps in pain as she looks down. She sees Krystal holding some brass knuckles and smirks a bit, saying to Roxi quietly

Krystal/Sin: Typical Roxi. Should have known what was coming next!

Krystal pushes Roxi away and gives her a huge clothesline. Krystal laughs as Roxi holds her stomach. She then goes to the outside and goes over to the timekeeper's position. Justin gets away real quick as Krystal grabs a couple of steel chairs. The ref wanted to stop her, but she knew she couldn't. Krystal throws the chairs into the ring and slowly enters, smirking away as Roxi was slowly getting back up. Krystal grabs one of the chairs and as Roxi had her back turned. Krystal takes the chance.

Adams: Krystal with the chair shot to Roxi, but that sound is more sickening than before.

Simone: Sin has waited for this. For what she said, three long years.

Adams: We have to trust in Keira and Roxi to get it–OH GOD!

As the two were talking, Krystal was now using the chair on the now downed Roxi, over and over again, each blow sounding harder than the last. Krystal wasn't giving Roxi a chance at all as she was screaming out.

Krystal/Sin: SUFFER, ROXI! SUFFER LIKE I DID THREE YEARS AGO! HAHAHA!!!

The ref tries to intervene, but Krystal looks at her with a death glare. She then raises it, but Roxi manages to kick Krystal's knee and make her back away. Roxi is slowly getting up, breathing heavily as Krystal growls, screaming out.

Krystal/Sin: WHY WON'T YOU STAY DOWN!?

Roxi: Cause like my wife, I believe in hope. You will be stopped, Sin!

Simone: That's it! Tell her, Roxi!

Adams: Just like before, Roxi is standing her ground–wait, why is Krystal raising her hand to Roxi?

Krystal aims her hand at Roxi, giving a smirk. Roxi's eyes widen over this. She rushes quickly and tackles Krystal down to the ground.. But before she could try to lock in the Ray of Hope, Krystal grabs the brass knuckles once more and clocks Roxi with it. Roxi fall down to the mat as Krystal slowly stands. She grabs the chair, saying

Krystal/Sin: Now, I hope dear Keira is watching. Cause this IS THE END!

Krystal raises the chair, but the ref grabs it from her and snatches it away. She shouts for the bell to ring, not wanting to see anymore of this.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The–the winner of the match...due to ref stoppage, K-Krystal Wo–

Krystal/Sin: YOU FOOLS! Do you think that's going to stop me? I am BEYOND your rules of combat!

Krystal laughs as the red dots are showing once more, raising her hand to the now prone Roxi.

Krystal/Sin: Doesn't matter now. Now I can end this prop–

Keira: SIN!!!!!!!!

Sin stops and turns, seeing Keira in the ring. She had came from the back as quickly as she could as she was now face to face with Sin. Keira then says.

Keira: Enough! I told you before. I'm the one you want! I'm the reason you wanted revenge to begin with. Cause I didn't need nor want you anymore!

Krystal/Sin: Why should I listen to you? I'm going to get my revenge on you at Violent Conduct. Once you're done for, the world is mine.

Keira: Cause I know your ego. I'll play your game, Sin. But you let Roxi go right now! Violent Conduct...I'll go to your world.

Krystal/Sin: Heh. You'd do that so you can save your precious wife? Despite the fact when you fail, she'll join you? Fine. But our match WILL be contested in MY WORLD! Meaning the entire Earth will be engulfed in my world. If you win, the world is free. If you lose...and you will..

Sin gives a wicked grin, saying

Krystal/Sin: You DIE! Then the world will belong to me...

Keira grits her teeth, but she says

Keira: Fine. I agree to those terms.

Sin gives a smirk as she goes over to Keira, saying

Krystal/Sin: See you soon...Dear, Keira!

The lights go off for a moment, then come back on again as it was just Keira and Roxi in the ring. Keira quickly goes to Roxi's. The camera cuts to Jason and Belinda looking at each other confused.

Adams: I have no idea what we just saw there...

Simone: I get the feeling there's a couple of people in the back thinking the exact same thing....




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion Jessie Salco standing by with her title slung over her shoulder.

Jessie: All week long I've heard the same damn questions, why? Is this really happening? Why now when there are men and women active in the wrestling business who are so much older than you? And according to one idiot, why didn't I retire sooner?

Jessie shakes her head.

Jessie: Yes Kayla I heard your comments last week, you think I should've retired ten years ago? At the peak of my career? I say Aleesha should kick your overrated ass and take that Bombshell Internet Title from you! I mean you've had that damn thing in an iron grip for how fucking long?!

Jessie sighs as she folds her arms.

Jessie: But I guess the only former champion who's allowed to coax off her past glories is Alicia right? Oh wait, unlike her, I've actually held a title in recent years!

Jessie adds before smirking.

Jessie: But enough about the brain trust at Wolfslair, because I'm here to talk about my challenger in tonight's Main Event! Georgie Robertson has faced me twice before and not only did she fail to beat me twice but she also failed to promote either match! But now that there's a title at stake she suddenly gives a shit about wrestling me? Or does she want the bragging rights that come with being the one to retire a Hall of Famer whilst winning her first title in the process?

Jessie pats her title.

Jessie: Don't count on it! The only thing of relevance you've done all year is beat Roxi Johnson and the wrestling world is still waiting for you to capitalize on that momentum, has long has it been again Georgie? Seven months?

Jessie sighs as she flips some hair over her shoulder.

Jessie: Tonight won't be your night Georgie and the fact that you actually promoted our third match doesn't mean that the outcome will be any different! Alexandra Callaway? You had better watch tonight's Main Event closely because whilst I am ready to call it a career? I'm not ending it without a fight! I'll survive Georgie tonight and I'll survive Alexandra at Violent Conduct! After that? I'll survive anyone else the bosses throw at me before someone finally beats me!

Jessie says before holding the title close to the camera.

Jessie: And Georgie? It won't be you!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




The crowd in attendance for Sin City Wrestling's Climax Control 370 at the Miecino da Silva Sports Complex in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, are excitedly waiting for the Main Event to begin. We get a shot of the ring and ringside area. We see the table where Jason Adams and Belinda Simone will do the commentary on the match. We also see a table next to their table where the Brazilian commentators will be given the commentary in Portuguese.

Adams: Oh, man, this is going to be an amazing match! Jessie Salco is aggressive and talented and she has no intention of giving up the Bombshell Roulette Championship. Also I am not able to understand what the Brazilian commentators are saying as they are speaking Portuguese.

Simone: It doesn't matter what Jessie wants. Georgie Robertson is also talented and aggressive and she has every intention of leaving with the Bombshell Roulette Championship in her possession. And, Jason, I have not been able to understand most of what you say as a commentator!

Justin: Before we turn to introductions of the participants for this match we will have the Roulette Wheel spin by Ms. Rocky Mountains, to determine the stipulations of this match.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I hope the Roulette Wheel lands on something twisted to ensure we have a match that will try both wrestlers heavily.

Ms. Rocky Mountains grabs the Roulette Wheel and she gives it a hearty spin. There is total silence in the Arena as the Roulette Wheel starts slowing down to where it will eventually land a slot that decides what this match is about. As the Roulette Wheel continues to slow down it finally comes to rest on a spot.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The Roulette Wheel was not as generous, or evil, as I hoped it would be, but still it landed on a spot that will work well for, and against, both wrestlers. This Bombshell Roulette Championship is a HARDCORE RULES SUBMISSION ONLY match which means a wrestler can only win, or lose, by submission. Pinfalls, count-outs, and disqualifications will not count for a win.




Adams: Hardcore Rules Submission Only works well with the wrestling style of Jessie Salco. I also like the fact this match is Hardcore Rules with win only by Submission.

Simone: I figured you would say something like that. If you think Georgie Robertson will not be able to perform well in a Hardcore Rules Submission Only match you are not thinking clearly.

Justin: First to make her way to the ring, she is from South London, she comes into this match at five feet six inches and one hundred thirty-three pounds, please give a great Rio de Janeiro welcome for GEORGIE ROBERTSON!!!

The throbbing beat of Adam Lambert's FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT fills the venue. A body can be seen in shadow as the fans turn towards the entrance. A strobe light flashes behind the body that turns slowly as a spotlight slowly lights up the ramp area and kills the strobe. This reveals a brunette in a black leather jacket over black tights and staring down into the ring while a slow smirk begins to cross her lips. Heading to the ring, she stops at the ring steps, and then moves slowly up to the apron and into the ring where she moves towards a corner and leans back against the turnbuckles with one foot on the bottom rope. The crowd gives a mixed reaction but Georgie remains confident. The smirk returns on Georgie's as she looks at the camera and snaps off a contemptuous salute before pulling off the jacket to reveal a dark halter with silver buckles on it. Georgie turns and once more leans into the corner to await the bell.

Adams: I think I am going to fall asleep with that entrance. I honestly hope Georgie Robertson has more action scheduled for her match against Jessie Salco than she did with her entrance.

Simone: Your comments are insulting and degrading even for you.

Justin: Next to make her way to the ring, she is from Miami, Florida, she comes into this match at five feet two inches and one hundred twenty pounds, please give a great Rio de Janeiro welcome for Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Roulette Champion JESSIE SALCO!!!

The arena goes dark as the slow guitar intro of BLOOD LIGHTNING by Lutharo is heard over the speakers. 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. Jessie has the Bombshell Roulette Championship around her waist as she poses at the top of the ramp when the clean vocals of Krista is heard over the speakers before she makes her way down the ramp. When she arrives at the ring Jessie rolls into the ring and poses for the crowd again as the song fades. Jessie removes the Bombshell Roulette Championship then she struts around the ring holding the Championship over her head before settling into a corner to await the start of this match.

Simone: Okay I see a lot of posing and trying to play the crowd but I still feel Georgie did a better job of playing the crowd than Jessie did.

Adams: Jessie does not need to play the crowd as she is the current Bombshell Roulette Championship. Also I would like to add that with Referee Holly Wood as the Referee for this match both wrestlers will be in good hands.

Simone: I sure hope so. There has been way too many matches recently where the Referees officiating a lot of the matches failed to keep the wrestlers under control.

Adams: Not a lot a Referee can do in a Hardcore Rules Submission Only match but to watch the action and be in place when a wrestler submits.

Referee Holly Wood calls Salco and Robertson to the center of the ring. She informs both of them that this match is HARDCORE RULES SUBMISSION ONLY which means a win can only happen by submission. Satisfied that both wrestlers understand how this match will go and how the officiating will go she takes the Bombshell Roulette Championship from Jessie Salco and then walks over to the Timekeeper to hand the Championship to them to hold until this match is over. Referee Wood returns to where Jessie and Georgie are standing and informs them to return to their corners and come out fighting when they hear the bell from the Timekeeper. As soon as both wrestlers are in their corners Referee Holly Wood motions to the Timekeeper to ring the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go!

Simone: All hell is about to burst out!

Adams: A question just popped into my head. What if Jessie or Georgie knock the other wrestler out? Then they would not be able to respond to submit right? How do you think the Referee would do?

Simone: I would say they would have to revive the knocked out opponent long enough for the opponent to directly state that they submit in the match.

Jessie and Georgie meet in the center of the ring. Georgie takes an open-handed swing at Jessie but Salco gets her arm up to block the attempted slap. Jessie then takes an open-handed swing at Georgie but Robertson responds with a block. This leads to Jessie Salco and Georgie Robertson smack talking to each other. After a short back and forth of the smack talk Jessie grabs the arm of Georgie and whips her towards the ropes. Salco sets up for a drop kick on Robertson when Georgie rebounds off the ropes. Jessie launches herself into the air but Georgie has grabbed the ropes and that prevents her from coming off the ropes but it also causes Jessie to miss her dropkick. Salco drops hard to the mat and Georgie walks over and grabs the arm of Jessie and she pulls Salco to her feet. She then whips Jessie hard into the ropes and the momentum causes Salso to go over the ropes and onto the arena floor.

Adams: Ouch! I know Jessie Salco is an all-out and aggressive wrestler, but that landing on the arena floor after being launched out of the ring is going to slow her down a bit.

Simone: More like it will slow her down a lot.

Referee Holly Wood can only watch and observe what happens next because the rules are Hardcore Rules which means the wrestlers can take the match outside of the ring if they want to. We don't have long to find out as Georgie Robertson exits the ring and she goes after Jessie Salco. Robertson drags Salco up from the arena floor then she wraps her arms around the body of Jessie and drives her back into the ring apron but she maintains her grasp on Jessie. The expression on Salco's face tells us the blow took a painful toll on her. Georgie, still with a grasp on Jessie, maneuvers Salco over to the ring steps where she has Salco's back toward the steps.

Adams: This is not going to go well for Jessie if Georgie drives Salco backward into the ring steps.

Simone: For sure it would be an I QUIT moment for Jessie Salco.

Georgie Robertson drives Jessie Salco backwards toward the ring steps. As they approach the ring steps Jessie manages to spin herself and Georgie around and it is Salco who manages to drive Robertson's back hard into the ring steps. Jessie then grabs the arm of Georgie and drags her upright and then she drags her towards the announcer table where Jason Adams and Belinda Simone are doing commentary. Salso whips Robertson into their table but fortunately Jason and Belinda are able to bail out before the table is hit.

Adams: Damn!

Simone: Ouch!

Fans in the Arena: DROGA !!! AI !!!

Jason Adams asks the Brazilian announcers what the crowd is saying in Portuguese and they tell him they are chanting the same thing he and Belinda said which is DAMN! and OUCH!

Even though Jessie has the advantage on Georgie she returns inside the ring so she can observe the suffering on Georgie and she has a good view of where Georgie is as she tries to make her way back inside the ring. Jessie is encouraging Georgie to get back into the ring and the response from Robertson is a middle finger salute. As Georgie slowly walks towards the ring we can see that Jessie is frustrated that Robertson is stalling getting back inside the ring.

Adams: Jessie needs to keep her emotions hidden because if Georgie realizes that Salco is losing patience she will try to capitalize on that.

Simone: I believe if it comes down to two ticked off wrestlers in an all-out beatdown on each other that Georgie Robertson will come out the winner.

Jessie Salco glares down at Georgie Robertson who is still outside the ring on the arena floor but she is approaching the ring. As Georgie arrives at the ring she sees Jessie running across the ring at her and Salco slides with her leg out to attempt to smack Robertson in the face with a boot. The attempt fails as Georgie saw it coming and she was able to back away from the ring enough so that Jessie's boot would not hit her. Robertson then reaches up and grabs the leg of Salco and she pulls her to the side towards the ring post. Once she has Jessie with her legs on both sides of the ring post Georgie pulls hard on Salco's legs causing her crotch to smack hard into the ring post. Jessie screams out from the pain of that blow and she flops around on the mat trying to make the pain go away.

Adams: I always thought women were able to take a blow to the groin better than a man could. Either that is not a true statement or the blow Georgie put on Jessie was a really nasty one.

Simone: Speaking from personal experience a blow to the groin is painful for a woman. Not as painful as what we see happened to Jessie Salco but it still hurts.

Georgie gets into the ring and she quickly goes after Jessie while Salco is still on her back on the mat. Robertson walks up and grabs the legs of Jessie holding them open. Georgie then drops a knee to the groin on Jessie which brings more groaning from Salco. Robertson stands up, still holding the legs of Salco and this time she stomps on the groin of Jessie again causing loud groaning from Jessie. Georgie then places her boot to the groin of Jessie while pulling on her legs causing extreme pressure on her groin. Referee Holly Wood steps up and asks Jessie Salco if she wants to submit and she screams out NO!!! so Referee Wood backs off and observes.

Adams: Those are some brutal painful hits perpetrated by Georgie Robertson. I hope Jessie Salco has enough left to get back into the action of this match.

Simone: I would say Jessie Salco is done in this match. She can delay submitting to Georgie Robertson but that only delays her obtaining relief from the pain Georgie is putting on her.

Georgie continues the pressure on the groin of Jessie while occasionally stomping on Jessie and kicking her legs to add to the the pain. The look on Robertson's face shows she is extremely upset that Salco hasn't submitted yet. This irritates Georgie Robertson to the point where she screams to Jessie Salco COME ON BITCH! SUBMIT! The crowd then chimes in with CADELA!!! and ENVIAR!!! While Jessie Salco continues to refuse to submit in the match.

Adams: I don't think I have to ask the Brazilian commentators what the fans are screaming as I am sure they are echoing what Georgie Roberton said.

Simone: For once I agree with you.

Referee Holly Wood steps up to ask Jessie again if she wants to submit and again she refuses. Georgie is extremely frustrated with the refusal of Salco to submit that she lets go of her hold on her and she walks over to where the Timekeeper's table is located and she reaches over onto the table and grabs onto the Timekeeper's bell. Georgie then brings the Timekeeper's bell into the ring and the crowd goes wild.

Adams: The Referee should step in and stop this before something horrible happens!

Simone: News Flash Jason! This is a HARDCORE RULES SUBMISSION ONLY MATCH which means using the Timekeeper's bell as a weapon is within the concept of this match. Guess Jessie Salco can kiss the Bombshell Roulette Championship good-bye!

Georgie walks over to Jessie and she is holding the Timekeeper's Bell in her hand. Robertson steps up to Salco and she taunts her and states she is going to dish out way more pain to her. With Jessie not having Georgie placing heavy pressure on her groin she is able to land a few kicks on Robertson staggering her a little bit. Jessie gets to her knees and when Georgie approaches, this time holding the Timekeeper's bell over her head, which means she is probably going to slam it down on Jessie's head, Salco head-butts Robertson in the stomach, then she reaches back with a closed fist and she lands a horrifically powerful punch to the groin of Georgia. As Robertson's eyes cross, and a loud moan escapes her mouth, she drops to the mat and the Timekeeper's bell she was holding above her head drops onto her head causing a large cut on her head. With Georgie bleeding from dropping the Timekeeper's bell on her own head Jessie lets go with all the punches, elbows, and kicks she can throw and when Referee Holly Wood steps in close to check on her condition Georgie Robertson does not wait for the Referee to ask her if she wants to submit, knowing she is likely to suffer permanent damage if she does not submit, and Robertson tells Referee Holly Wood that she submits. Wood calls for the bell to end the match but the Timekeeper no longer has it in their possession to Holly Wood kicks the bell with their foot causing a DING DING DING to sound and this match is officially over.

DING DING DING!

Referee Holly Wood tells Salco to move away from Robertson and she does.

Adams: I thought Jessie Salco was going to lose when I thought Georgie Robertson was going to slam the Timekeeper's bell on her head. I am not sure why Georgie left her beat down on Jessie to get the Timekeeper's bell but that break gave Salco the opening she needed to get the win.

Simone: I have to agree with you on that one. If I was in Georgie Robertson's position to have taken Jessie Salco out I would have dropped the Timekeeper's bell on Jessie's head and then walk away as the newly crowned Bombshell Roulette Champion.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the official decision in this match, which was a HARDCORE RULES SUBMISSION ONLY match, is that Georgie Robertson submitted and the winner of this match, and still SIN CITY WRESTLING'S BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, JESSIE SALCO!!!

As the crowd roars over the official results of this match Referee Holly Wood retrieves the Bombshell Roulette Championship and hands it to Jessie Salco and raises her hand in victory. When Referee Wood releases Jessie's hand we watch Salco, with good sportsmanship, walk over to Georgie Robertson to talk with her and ask her if she is going to be okay. Georgie responds that she will recover from this and that she realized Jessie got the win. After that exchange Jessie Salco exits the ring and makes her way towards the backstage area holding her Bombshell Roulette Championship high. After Salso has returned into the backstage area we get a camera shot of Georgie Robertson slowly making her way to the backstage area while holding a towel on her head where she was cut and bleeding from the blow from the Timekeeper's bell that Jessie put on her.

Simone: Well what a night this has been and if you thought tonight was violent, you should come and join us in two weeks time for Violent Conduct! For Jason Adams, this is Belinda Simone saying goodnight everybody!

The credits roll.




THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for this show!