Simone: No matter how you feel but either of these men, you have to admit that the anticipation of what may come..?

Adams: OFF THE CHARTS!

Simone: But you heard Miles, it's up to Mark Ward, Christian Underwood and more importantly, the King, Austin James Mercer.

The cameras were coming back to the ringside area. In doing so a close up of the ring could be seen. Several bottles of alcohol were placed on a table. Balloons were tied to the ring post. There was even a large banner hanging above the ring that said: "Congratulations". Clearly something special was planned when all of the sudden "S.H.O" by the artist Baby Tate began to play over the speakers. Leading to a big reaction from the fans in attendance. With the arena lights dimming down and strobe lights beginning to flash all over, the curtain was pulled aside with Aleesha walking out to the center of the ramp. The brand spanking new Bombshell Internet Championship sitting proudly around her waist. Her lips happened to be curled into a smirk from the positive response from the crowd.

Simone: Ladies and gentlemen, we're being blessed with the presence of our new Bombshell Internet Champion.

Adams: I have to be honest here. It's not meant to be a knock at Aleesha, But I didn't think this is what we'd be seeing here tonight. Kayla had been such a dominating champion for so long.

Simone: Well, I personally had a feeling that Kayla bit off more than she could chew. After all none of us really knew what Aleesha was capable of in a high stakes situation. Now we know.

Adams: We sure do, but one has to wonder how long it'll last.

In a matter of moments Aleesha had made her way to the ringside area. She had grabbed the middle ring rope and pulled herself up onto the apron. She ducked down under the bottom to get into the ring. As soon as she was in the ring, she was quick to unhook the championship from around her waist. Heading for the nearest corner and climbing it to the second turnbuckle. Lifting the championship high above her head. Another uproar of cheers coming from the fans. Once she stepped down, Aleesha tossed the championship over her shoulder. Picking up a microphone off the table in the ring with her music starting to fade out.

Aleesha: Wow, what a crazy couple of weeks it's been hasn't it?

She looked to the crowd with their positive responses still being heard.

Aleesha: I went from being a woman that had no direction. No idea where I could go with things. Someone that was going to miss another Super Card. To being someone that was on the card, in a championship match, and in a situation I had never been in before. And as you can see. I made the most of that opportunity. And now I stand here before you, the brand spanking new Bombshell Internet Champion!

The smirk on Aleesha's face at that moment. Let the world know that she was very proud of herself. Very proud of what she had accomplished.

Aleesha: This is a moment that I didn't really think was ever going to happen. Yes, I trained for this moment. Yes, I put in the effort for this moment. I busted my behind for this moment. But it's still not something I thought would ever happen or ever be possible. Yet, here we are. This is a moment that I'm going to cherish for the rest of my life. And I know that realistically this is something that will eventually come to an end. That's how reality works, but for however long that I am the champion. I'm going to enjoy the ride and I want you to enjoy it with me.

That's when she turned and grabbed a bottle of liquor off the table. She untwisted the cap and proceeded to hold it in her hand while turning her attention back to the fans.

Aleesha: Some of you don't really know how to feel about me. There's some of you that don't like me, but the vas majority of you fans I've encountered have supported me. You've supported the way I've gone about things. On board with me matching to a beat of my own drum. You've been down to me succeed and I have to thank you for that. This win is just as much mine as it is yours. This championship is just as much mine as it is yours. Therefore, I feel like tonight is a night for a proper celebration. I might be a little irresponsible here knowing I've got my first title defense later tonight, but screw it. You only live once right?!

Lifting the bottle up in her hand high into the air. Keeping that smirk all across her lips.

Aleesha: Cheers everyone!

That's when Aleesha found herself tilting her head back. With her mouth wide open she began to pour the bottle of dark liquor into her mouth. Downing shot after shot with the crowd cheering her on.

Adams: I think this is more than irresponsible.

Simone: I'm not quite sure I can condone drinking on the job.

Adams: You'd be fired in every other situation.

Simone: You know... HEY WAIT A MINUTE!

The sheer panic in Simone's voice was heard in the commentary. Cameras were focused on the ring where Aleesha had just finished enjoying the beverage but what she didn't see was KIM PAIN standing directly behind her. She had picked up a bottle of tequila off that able. She had a look of hatred in her eyes. She suddenly charged forward and SLAMMED the glass bottle into the back of the head of the Bombshell Internet Champion. Aleesha hit the mat like a ton of bricks, completely unconscious. The fans found themselves in an uproar booing with everything they had aiming all that displeasure to Kim.

Simone: We haven't seen Kim in months! Why would she do such a thing?!

Adams: I have no clue... I'm in complete shock. That was completely uncalled for. A line was crossed. We need to get some medical attention out here to Aleesha right this second.

Simone: What does this mean for tonight?! She was supposed to defend the championship against Laura Phoenix!

Adams: That may end up being postponed...

Kim found herself stepping on the back of Aleesha's neck. Before she reached down and grabbed the Bombshell Internet Championship off the mat where it had fallen when the champion went down. Kim took one look at the championship before lifting it up above her head. Signifying what her intentions were. Of course the crowd booed even more for the actions. This was the last image seen before the cameras cut backstage.

Jacob Summers is in the ring watching up the ramp as Justin brings the microphone to his lips for the introductions.

Justin:The following contest is scheduled for one fall…Introducing first…

Denis Leary's "I’m An Asshole" plays and the crowd boos as the rotund and hyperactive "know-it-all" of professional wrestling, the Troll, runs onto the stage as fast as he can (which altogether isn't that fast). He has an annoying, excited look on his face as he pumps his arms, greeted by the boos of the fans.

Justin: From Parts Unknown, weighing two hundred fifty two pounds, the Troll!

The Troll points into the ring, taking offense at the "lies" about his grandoise weight being made public. He then "jogs" down to the ring, holding his hands out for high-fives but receives none. He struggles up onto the ring apron and climbs through the ropes, catching his shoe on the middle rope and face plants in the ring, much to the laughter of the crowd. The Troll then gets to his feet and pumps his arms again until he is herded back to his corner.

Adams: It looks like the Troll is ready for the match Belinda and we are ready to see who he is facing tonight.

Justin: And his opponent…

Simone: Here is one heck of challenge but I suspect that this wrestler coming out next will make the Troll not so happy nor will the match be that much fun.

Justin: Making his way to the ring! He is five feet, ten inches tall and tips the scales at two hundred and fifty-one pounds and hails from Stockton, California. He! Is! BRADDOCK!!!!

Drums pound in synch with grinding guitars as "Bonehead" assaults the fans while the arena is blanketed in darkness while at six seconds in, a saxophone begins squealing a prolonged note. At thirteen seconds, while a spotlight suddenly pierces the darkness, casting its light on the entrace curtain, the vocalist begins whooping and screaming. BRADDOCK explodes through the curtain and marches for the ring. BRADDOCK has ascended the ring steps and is entering the ring halfway down the apron, I’m between the ring posts by dipping under the top rope. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle and while secure on the second rope, he raises both fists in the air and bellows.

Simone: It looks like Braddock is ready tonight Jason and he is getting the crowd hyped.

Adams: I don’t think that the Troll likes that reaction at all. And there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

The Troll walks over to Jacob Summers and motions for him to raise his arm in victory which Summers shakes his head at the man before he motions for the match to begin. The Troll shakes his hand at Jacob once more as Braddock moves closer and attacks the Troll with a clothesline that barely moves the Troll. Braddock looks around as the Troll smirks then uses a clothesline of his own on Braddock sending him to the mat. Braddock rolls quickly to his knees then stands to get in the face of the Troll who is celebrating the clothesline. Turning around, he is surprised with a kick to the midsection by Braddock that drives the air from his lungs. The Troll moves quickly to the ropes and ducks between the top and middle rope as Braddock rushes him. Jacob gets between the two to prevent Braddock from attacking the Troll. The bigger man waves Braddock back to the middle of the ring. The Troll slides back into the ring which has Braddock charging forward making the Troll once more slide between the ropes to be saved by Summers. Braddock moves back in frustration and turns his back on the Troll.

Adams: Braddock showing no fear of the Troll and turning his back on him might not be a good thing to do.

Seeing that Braddock has turned his back, the Troll pulls himself back into the ring and then charges towards Braddock and rocks him out of his boots with a clothesline to the back of the head of Braddock. On the mat, Braddock grabs at the back of his head as the Troll raises his arms to taunt the fans. Braddock slowly gets to his hands and knees but the Troll moves to his feet and pulls them out from under him which drags Braddock near the ropes. The Troll then tries to put a boston crab on Braddock which bends him at the lower back. Braddock looks in pain as he fights to try and reach the ropes. The Troll is telling Summers to check on Braddock who has dropped to grab his head in an effort to fight the pain before once more reaching for the ropes. He is close enough to grab the bottom rope forcing the break. Jacob taps the shoulder of the Troll who drops the legs of Braddock and begins to celebrate a win. Jacob pulls his arms down telling him that Braddock had made it to the ropes. The Troll shakes his head and again raises his arms.

Simone: I think the Troll thinks he won the match. I think he needs to keep his mind on the match.

Braddock is using the time to recover as the Troll tries to convince Jacob Summers that he had won the match. Braddock moves along the ropes and towards the corner where he leans back into it before pulling himself to the top rope. The Troll walks away from Jacob and turns into a missile dropkick from Braddock from the top rope that sends him to the canvas. Braddock gets to his feet as the Troll rolls to the side of the ring and to the outside. Braddock looks angrily as the Troll motions that he is leaving. Looking around, Braddock rushes towards the Troll and launches himself over the top rope to take the Troll down to the floor. Both men are laid out breathing heavily as Jacob stands at the ropes to begin his ten count. Braddock is the first to his feet and he moves toward the Troll to pick him up and then pushes him into the ring apron. Using the momentum, the Troll is rolled under the bottom rope. Braddock gets on the ring apron then grabbing the top rope, he leapfrogs over with a kick to the face of the Troll who grabs at his face.

Adams: What a surprising move by Braddock to force the Troll away from him and the ropes.

Simone: Or it angered the Troll.

The Troll staggers away from Braddock holding his face as Braddock kips up to his feet and follows him. Reaching for one of the wrists of the Troll, Braddock pulls him around and begins to level kicks at his thighs and midsection that rocks the Troll who is trying desperately to defend himself. Braddock doesn’t let up until the Troll is against the ropes. Braddock backs away at the warning of Summers but when the Troll comes off the ropes quickly to lock in a bear hug on Braddock as he turned back around. Braddock grunts in pain as he tries to lever his hand between the two but Troll tightens the hold which forces the arms of Braddock upward as Braddock shouts with pain. The Troll shakes Braddock which loosens up the hold and Braddock is able to lower a forearm into the face of Troll who drops Braddock to grab his face. Braddock sucks in breath before attacking the Troll with a bear hug of his own

Simone: Both men trading bear hugs Jason with the Troll now in the hold from Braddock.

The Troll shakes off the kicks and lunges out off the ropes with a clothesline attempt that Braddock easily avoids by ducking under the attempt then rushing off the ropes as the Troll turns and Braddock catches him with an attempted kick to the midsection that the Troll is able to skew slightly and pull out the leg which drops Braddock on his head. The Troll is unable to capitalize on the move as Braddock backflips out of the grasp of the Troll and rushes the corner once more. The Troll chases him in that Braddock is able to hit a senton onto the shoulder of the Troll. Before the Troll can do anything, Braddock slides off and dropkicks the Troll’s head into the top turnbuckle. The Troll bounces backwards to the mat. Braddock attempts a pin but the Troll rolls his shoulder up quickly. Braddock rises to his feet and then moves to the corner where he climbs to the middle rope. Looking back at the slowly rising Troll, Braddock launches himself off the ropes and takes the Troll out with a vicious clothesline. Dropping again for a pin, Braddock gets a two before the shoulder of the Troll comes off the mat. Angered and frustrated, Braddock moves back to watch the Troll roll on the mat. Seeing the Troll sit up, Braddock waits before rushing across the ring to the opposite ropes. The Troll rises to his feet and follows him in to be surprised by the Blunt Trauma move of Braddock..

Simone: Blunt force trauma by Braddock…It looks like the Troll is down for the count and all that is left is for the pin.

The Troll is laid out on the mat face down not moving as Braddock gets to his hands and knees then moves to roll his opponent onto his back. Catching one foot, he pulls it over the body of the Troll to force his shoulders to stay on the mat. Jacob drops to the mat to begin the count as Braddock holds the Troll in place for the pin.

ONE!

Adams: Troll is down, Braddock with the pin.

TWO!

Adams: The Troll is struggling to escape the pin but Braddock is holding him in the pin and not letting go.

Simone: The Troll has no where to go Jason because there is the three...

THREE!

Adams: And there it is…we have a winner.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Braddock!

Braddock rises to his feet as the Troll slams his hands on the mat angrily.

Adams: The Troll doesn’t like that Braddock beat him tonight considering he thinks of himself as a champion.

Simone: He’s a legend in his own mind Jason but our winner tonight is Braddock.

Braddock climbs the turnbuckles to celebrate as the Troll can be seen angrily gesturing to Jacob Summers before rolling out of the ring and heading angrily up the ramp.

Backstage, Julianna DiMaria is sitting alone. She's already prepared for her match which is coming up a bit later but she doesn't seem THAT worried about it as she's checking through her phone. She's in for a rather rude awakening when Ms. Rocky Mountains walks in. Julianna is able to notice her from the corner of her eye and rather than be started by her presence, she chooses to be quite angry.

Julianna: Holy hell, do you know what personal privacy actually means?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You of all people wouldn't mind a quick word before your match would you?

Julianna rolls her eyes as she puts away her phone.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Clearly, you don't seem to care about it. You're not worried about overlooking your opponent?

Julianna: Of course I care about it. And as far as overlooking Bea Barnhart, that's not the kind of wrestler I am. Yeah, I know that she had things to say about me going in and everything but to be honest, 99 percent of it was absolute trash and there is no point in even mentioning any of it. After all, I think everyone can agree with me when I say that as far as hyping up a match and knowing your opponent is concerned, Bea Barnhart is the absolute WORST in Sin City Wrestling... male or female.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You're risking embarrassment if you lose to you...

Julianna: No, I think I'm fine. I wasn't even talking about her in ring abilities there. I was basically saying that the promo Bea did coming into our match has to be the worst one I've ever heard. The ONE thing about it that I WILL address however, is the fact that she didn't like some prior things I said about her and that's too bad. That's her own fault. If she doesn't want other people speaking ill of her Sin City Wrestling career, then maybe she should actually accomplish something on her own and not be someone that wins three to four matches a year while accomplishing dick all. The one thing about her that I actually DO have an issue with is the fact that she keeps getting constant title chances over and over again even though she's done nothing to deserve them. That's it. Everything else she had to say? Garbage filler.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You definitely did seem a bit disappointed when you found out who you were facing. Did you think that maybe you should've deserved better after your huge win at Violent Conduct?

Julianna: Look, everything will fall into place in the grand scheme of things but yes, I was disappointed that I ended up getting the opponent that I did. Now, I'm through talking about Bea Barnhart because... seriously! The day she gives us something good to talk about is the day Hollywood is cleansed of all its filth that pervades it. I will say this though: the Queen/King of the Day nonsense? Not a fan. Basically whoever wins jerks themselves off to a title shot. All the time... and it also results in the Laura Phoenix's of the world getting the title shots that maybe I have a better case for gaining on my own. I am going to stick to what I said after I defeated Roxi and that's the fact that with High Stakes around the corner, I'm only just getting started and to NOT be surprised if I find a way to come out of that event with a championship or a massive impact in some way, shape or form.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Speaking of that, there are some rumors going around that the powers that be... you've gained their attention. Do you have any idea as to how? Or why?

Julianna chuckles for a bit.

Julianna: Supposedly that's going to be explained tonight. I suppose we'll have to wait and see on that. I'm not that kind of wrestler that drowns themselves in speculation because all that is, is a distraction. I came in here tonight focused a lot more on Bea and beating her more than whatever might happen with me, or whatever the powers that be may have in store for me. Otherwise, I'll distract myself and god forbid, I leave the door open for someone like THAT to win against me. But overall? I shouldn't be shocked that I caught their attention. I figured I would after I won two weeks ago. But all in all? I've got to take care of Bea first THEN I'll focus on... whatever this is...

Julianna makes her way out of the interview at this point and then from there, the scene ends.

The scene cuts backstage where we see Scott Oliver standing with Bea Barnhart in the hallway outside of Bea Barnhart's dressing room. We are surprised to see two people standing next to Bea and we are sure we will find out who they are shortly.

Scott Oliver: I am backstage with Bea Barnhart. She will be making her entrance for her match against Julianna DiMaria shortly. By the way Bea who are these two people standing next to you?

Bea: As I mentioned during my comments for my match against Julianna DiMaria our neighbor in Lawrenceville, Georgia, his name is Andrew Eide, has a son and daughter in-law living in San Diego. Since Andrew is not able to travel at this time he asked if I was okay with them to come up to watch me wrestle against Julianna since we are in Los Angeles. This is Andrew's son, Ador, and Andrew's daughter in-law Anna and she is Ador's wife. I got permission to allow them to hang out in my dressing room and then when I make my entrance they will go to their assigned front-row seats I have reserved for them.

Scott Oliver: That was very nice of you Bea. Speaking of being nice may I ask if you are going to be nice and easy on Julianna in your match?

Bea: Did you really ask me that question or am I hallucinating? There's no way I'm going easy on Julianna tonight. She thinks because she got lucky in defeating Roxi Johnson that she can come into our match with a big ego and over-confidence but that will not save her taking a loss to me.

Scott Oliver: How can you be so sure you will defeat Julianna?

Bea: Because Julianna is the same thing as I had with Violet Amelia Holt. She also claimed to be the greatest wrestler on the planet and do you remember what happened to her?

Scott Oliver: You have to refresh my memory. I have so many items to focus on that I forgot the history between you and Violet Amelia Holt.

Bea: Violet bragged to everyone how awesome she was as a wrestler. She promised everyone that she was going to beat me down and destroy me. Well, Scott, me and Violet had four matches and I soundly defeated her four times and all four wins were by submission. I proved her wrong in her bragging about being better than me. That's exactly what Julianna DiMaria is going to find out shortly. That I will do to her what I did to Violet Amelia Holt!

Scott Oliver: I see the backstage personnel motioning for you to get into position to make your entrance for your match. I appreciate you taking time to speak to me before your match.

Bea: The pleasure is always mine Scott. I really do enjoy your interviews compared to the others who are assigned to doing that same job function in Sin City Wrestling. Ador. . .Anna. . .a member of the backstage crew will escort you to your front-row seats as I get to the staging area to be ready for my entrance for my match.

Bea turns to head off to the staging area. Two backstage persons come up to Ador and Anna to escort them to ringside to take their front-row seats for Bea's match. Scott Oliver motions to the camera person that he is done with this session of backstage broadcasting and the camera person cuts their camera feed.

Cameras were back at ringside ready for the next scheduled contest of the night. "Hit Me With Your Best Shot" by Pat Benatar starts to play and we see Bea Barnhart exit from the backstage area dancing to her entrance music. She is dressed in black leather pants, a white pullover type tee-shirt, and a black leather jacket, which is basically a tough street girl look.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first at this time. From Lawrenceville, Georgia... BEA BARNHART!

Bill Barnhart is following behind Bea to ensure she is able to arrive at the ring without interference. Iris, their English Bulldog, is not around as she is not part of the wrestling persona of Bea Barnhart. As the music continues Bea makes her way down to the ring by herself as Bill remains at the entrance area. When Bea arrives at the ring she climbs the steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. She plays the crowd for a bit before running across the ring leaping up into the corner then executing a backflip landing on her feet. Bea then settles into a corner to wait for the match to start.

"Paranoid" hits the speakers as Julianna DiMaria appears on the stage, greeted by some boos from the fans in attendance. She ignores them and heads down to the ring with a confident, focused look on her face.

Justin: And now introducing her opponent. From San Diego, California. She is The Shooting Star, JULIANNA DiMARIA!

Once she heads inside the ring, she cracks her knuckles, indicating she's ready to fight and afterward does the "talk to the hand" gesture toward all the fans that are booing her, displaying another touch of arrogance to get the fans against her even more.. She heads to her corner and scoffs at the reaction she's getting as the song fades and she waits for what's coming next.

DING DING DING!

The bell sounded signaling the start of the match. Julianna led the charge when she began to circle around the ring making Bea do the same to stay on her feet. Eventually both women met each other in the center of the ring. A tight collar-elbow tie up being engaged. Of course Julianna was quick to take control. She used her knee to drive it into the gut of Bea before gripping her head and taking her over with a side headlock. She had a tight grip as she put all of her pressure on the head of Bea. Causing the woman to kick her legs about in pain.

Adams: You'd assume that Bea would be the veteran in this match. Have a leg up on Julianna, but clearly there is a different story being told here.

Simone: Julianna has proven week in and week out. She's a force to be messed with. Doesn't matter if people see her as a 'rookie' inside this company's walls. She continues to hold her own in impressive fashion every single time.

Back inside the ring Bea was starting to fight up. Getting one knee under her before getting the other under her. Julianna wasn't letting up on the pressure with the headlock. Nevertheless Bea finally got her legs under her as she stood straight up. Quickly wrapping her arms around the waist of Julianna and shooting her off. Julianna hit the ropes but when she came back she hit Bea with a huge flying forearm that took Bea off her feet. She took one look down at Bea, her expression said it all. She was in disgust before she went and ran towards the ropes again.

However this time when she came back Bea tried to cut her off by rolling over. Julianna had the smarts to leap over her to avoid it. Hitting the other side of the ropes but this time when she came back. Bea leaped into the air and managed to take her off her feet. Julianna hit the mat hard with Bea quickly following up with making the first pinfall of the match.

ONE!

JULIANNA KICKS OUT!

Simone: C'mon now Bea. You are smarter than that. You're not taking her out with a basic clothesline.

Adams: Stranger things have happened in wrestling before, but Julianna is quite the competitor. She's going to fight until she physically cannot fight anymore.

Bea grabbed a hold of Julianna's head as soon as she kicked out and proceeded to stand up pulling her opponent up along with her. She put Julianna's head under her arm and set her up for a suplex, but at the last moment Julianna countered it. Landing directly on her feet behind Bea before she spun her around. With a kick to the gut Julianna grabbed Bea's head and then swung her down to the mat with force for a Swinging Neckbreaker. Bea writhed in pain as she clutched the back of her head and neck right away. Julianna made the cover with the intention of taking it home early.

ONE!

TWO!

BEA KICKS OUT!

Simone: As much as Julianna is a fighter like you pointed out. Bea is the same.

Adams: If only her fighting skills could improve that win-loss record. I mean no disrespect, but her loss ratio is a whole lot higher than her win.

Simone: Wins and losses aren't everything, Jason. Sometimes it's about the courage and the ability you show continuing onward even when things aren't going your way.

Julianna proceeded to lift Bea up by her head for a second before delivering a violent elbow strike to the face of Bea to keep her grounded. She turned her attention to the corner, stepping out on the ring apron for a brief second to climb the turnbuckle. The moment she got herself perched up Bea had just started to rise to her feet. She turned around as Julianna leaped from the top rope and connected with a FLYING CROSSBOD-NOOOO! As Julliana's momentum took, she managed to roll through it and land on top of Julianna for a surprise roll up.

ONE!

TWO!

T-NOOO! JULIANNA KICKS OUT!

Adams: Oh my! We almost saw Bea steal one here!

Simone: Could you imagine what would've happened if Bea managed to derail all this momentum Julianna has been building for herself here in SCW?!

Adams: I don't want to think about how badly that would've actually ended for Bea in the end. Julianna does have a little bit of a nasty streak to her.

With the kick out both women were scrambling to get to their feet first. Julianna was just one step ahead of Bea who was just about to stand up, but she was caught with a Shining Wizard right to the temple. Bea falling flat on her face. Julianna clearly wasn't done as she kicked Bea as hard as she could in her gut forcing her to roll onto her back in pain. This was quickly followed up with a STANDING MOONSAULT where Julianna's knees met chest first to Bea. Before she made the cover, hooking both of Bea's legs for the extra leverage.

Simone: That mean streak is starting to show right this minute!

ONE!

Adams: The amount of internal damage Julianna might've just caused Bea. This really could be it.

TWO!

Simone: Good night, thanks for coming Bea.

THR-NOOOO! BEA KICKS OUT AT LAST SECOND!

Adams: Wait a minute! We spoke too soon.

Simone: But what else could she have left in the tank after nearly having her chest caved in?!

In the ring Julianna set up looking quite annoyed that Bea had the fight still left in her to kick out. She forced herself up to her feet at that moment before turning to shout and taunt for her opponent to stand up. Bea was clearly still in a lot of pain as she was clutching her chest from where the knees had met with it seconds ago. Yet, she was still somehow somehow finding it in herself to stand up. She had no sooner got to her feet and Julianna rushed in. She gripped her from behind and went for DIMARIA CO-NO! Quickly, Bea threw her elbow up and caught her opponent in the side of the head. Julianna holding her jaw where the elbow struck and stumbled away for a moment.

Simone: Bea just avoided what was sure to be the end for her.

Adams: But she's got to make the most of this opening!

Bea was still feeling where the knees had connected, so she wasn't as fast as she wanted to be. This resulted with Julianna turning back around and swinging for her face, but Bea quickly ducked under the hand. Before locking in SLEEPING PILL on her. Julianna's hands and arms waved around in a frantic manner as Bea locked her arms a little tighter around that neck. The fans were cheering on Bea trying to keep her in this match now that she had the momentum.

Adams: Sleeping Pill! And she's got it locked in tight!

Simone: The more Julianna fights it in such a frantic manner. It's going to work against her more. Depliet herself of her own oxygen supply a little faster.

Adams: I doubt that's something she's thinking about at this moment. She just wants to survive!

Simone: Well she better come up with something fast.

Inside the ring Bea was trying to wrap her legs around Julianna to bring her down, but in the last move of desperation. Julianna went running forward with Bea on her back and ducked just in time to cause Bea to smack face first into the top turnbuckle. Of course she had no choice but to let go of the hold she had. Causing her to fall back towards the center of the ring.

Simone: What awareness by Julianna to use her surroundings in her favor!

Adams: That's quick thinking on your feet for sure!

Julianna was gasping for air for a moment, before she looked over and see the opportunity she had before her. Bea was trying to stand back up after having her world rocked by that top turnbuckle. Leading to Julianna rushing in and grabbing a hold of her. Wasting no time at all, she drove Bea into the mat with DIMARIA CODE slamming Bea's face off the mat. Boos began to ring out from the fans, but it meant nothing to Julianna who instead of going for the cover. Took things one step further. She grabbed a hold of Bea's arm and began to wrench back on it with MERCEDES BENDS smack dab in the middle of the ring. Bea was screaming in agony at the top of her lungs. Julianna yanked back on it even more dangerously close to breaking the woman's arm with the way she held onto it.

Adams: Goodness! She's going to snap her arm in half.

Simone: I get that Bea is a fighter, but you gotta know when to call it quits. This match isn't worth losing months of your career, if it gets snapped in two.

Adams: We can say all we want on our end, but it's up to her to make the call.

Simone: She'd be smart if she just tapped right now!

It seemed that it was annoying Julianna that Bea was still trying to hold on. She gripped that arm a little tighter and wrenched back once again. This time some extreme leverage to it. As soon as she wrenched back Bea began to slap her free hand against the canvas officially tapping out.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... JUUUULLLIIIAANNNNAAA DIIIIIIIMMMMAAARRRIIIIAAAA!

Inside the ring despite the bell ringing. Julianna hasn't let up on the submission just yet. She was still yanking on the arm of Bea. She was continuing to scream in pain. Drew has no other option but to drop down and get involved forcing Julianna to break the hold. She was quick to stand up as she looked down at Bea in disgust.

Simone: Wow! She really didn't want to let go of that hold.

Adams: She was clearly sending a message to Bea and maybe even the rest of the Bombshell locker room.

Simone: There's ways to go about it, but I don't think that was one of them.

Adams: Not our call to make unfortunately.

Drew was checking on Bea for a moment, but she was quick to roll herself out of the ring clutching her arms in pain. Leading to him standing up and being able to raise Julianna's hand in victory. She stared out at the booing crowd with a bit of a smug smirk on her expression. Not seemingly like she cared at all what their opinions of her were. This lead to the cameras cutting away from the ring for the time being.

Cameras were finding themselves backstage at that particular moment. Inside the medic's office once again and sitting there on the table getting his shoulder checked out was the new SCW World Heavyweight Champion. The sour expression on his face said all it needed to. Harris was clearly not happy with being in the position he's in.

Michael Harris: Hurry the hell up!

His voice dripped in a tone of hatred.

Doctor: Listen, I'm not the one that's going out there starting brawls. Let me do my job, will you?

Michael Harris: You want a problem on your hands too?!

Harris found himself standing up with his words. Glaring right at the doctor who was quick to cower back in the corner away from the champion.

Doctor: No... no I don't.

Michael Harris: That's what I thought!

Whatever needed to be checked out was clearly going to have to wait. As the champion was clearly over it, starting to make his way towards the door. He gripped a hold of it and started to push it open to exit. However all of the sudden the door came FLYING BACK into the face of the champion. Harris's forehead and nose smacked against it as he stumbled back into the room falling against the table. As soon as he was able to look up and turn around, J2H came sprinting into the room and drilling Harris with a spear that took him over the medical table.

Doctor: Oh god! Help, someone help!

Right away the Doctor went sprinting out of the office. J2H found himself mounting the top of the champion and drilling him over and over again in the head with punches. Stiff enough that it was clear he was aiming to draw blood. All of the sudden Harirs grabbed a hold of one of those hands and pulled J2H in for a headbutt forcing the man to fall back off him. Harris scrambled to his feet as he grabbed the first thing he could get a hold of which happened to be a bedpan. Swinging for the fences and connecting with J2H's head that knocked him on his ass again. Right away Harris went to mount J2H but before he could. The security team rushed into the office and grabbed a hold of him pushing him back. Others were grabbing J2H to try and pull him out of the room. Although he wasn't going without a fight.

Security Guard: You two have got to stop! Stop it!

Harris and J2H were not listening by any means. Both men were doing their damndest to break free from the several men that were holding them back. Thankfully though, they had a grip on them and it wasn't going to continue. With both men screaming and glaring at each other while they were being held back. The cameras found their way back to the ringside area.

As the opening guitar rift bellows out, the lights slowly dim down, a shade of blue being thrown over the area. A person begins to slowly walk forward, a reverse hood pulled up over and covering his face. The words "FORGETTABLE" and "FORGOTTEN" across it in red letters, one at the top, one at the bottom. Small white X's where the eyes are. 'I was born with my head around the wrong way', with these words the person slowly walks forward, arms stretched out far to the sides. A slow and measured stride forward. Halfway to the ring he stops, turning around to face the entrance once more. His hands going up to the hood. A stomp of the foot, then another, and another. "Take me! Off the wall! The Wallllll!", he yanks the hood down.

Alexander Raven.

A chorus of boos, his face unphased. He moves towards the steps, and slaps the top step quickly before stepping up them. His eyes are somewhat downcast. A seemingly defeated man, he makes his way into the ring, stepping between the middle and top right on the far side of the ring. The crowd continues to boo, a few cheers attempting to break through. A deep breath, he crosses the ring and leans on the ropes, indicating for a mic. A ringside staff member quickly supplying him with the said mic.

He turns and steps to stand in the centre of the thing, gazing around the gathered attendees. A hand raised, a new cacophony of boos, jeers and vitriol. He smiles a little, nodding a little with a slight chuckle. Eventually it subsides, a lull coming over everyone.

Raven: I have a few things I need to talk about. Apologies to be made, things to be addressed. But firstly, I just want to say this one thing. Thank you.

The crowd seems suddenly subdued. Unsure exactly where this is going. People on the edge of their seats, ready to launch into a new tirade of hate.

Raven: I need to thank you all, because you have shown me exactly what I needed to see. See, I've spent years of my life. Attacking, belittling and bringing down everyone around me. Hiding behind words of support and faux acknowledgement. Pretending that I cared, and attempting to manipulate you all into seeing what I wanted. The Broken were a fallacy. A way for me to lord over everyone. Yet, you. The Sin City faithful. Those who continue to come every single week. Every one of you who has thrown barbed words and venom my way. You didn't let yourselves be manipulated. So, I need to thank you.

He lowers the mic for a second. A few claps, a few cheers. Raven nods, rapidly climbing the near corner. He raises his arms, over and over. Amping up the crowd. More claps, more cheers. Acknowledgement of themselves. The crowd slowly coming alive.

Raven: I've been stumbling as of late. It is not secret that I've struggled to find my footing ever since my first round elimination in the Blast from the Past. Angry does not begin to describe how I've felt. I lost the Internet Championship, I lost my chance at a guaranteed shot at Michael Harris and the Worlds Championship. I've stumbled, time and time again. Failure after failure, and I've become that of which I've spent my two years here, battling against. Forgettable, but not yet forgotten.

A shift, more claps. Acknowledgement of the man who is currently pouring his heart out. Pouring himself out to these fans. Yet there is still some hesitation.

Raven: You see, I need to make a change. I've needed to make this change for a long time. To stop hiding behind fancy words not my own. To stop hiding behind the image of something greater, and prove that I am. Prove that I am greater than the sum of the negativity that is thrown my way. But beyond all that. I've found one thing I know I can do. A truth hidden beneath all the lies.

Raven drops down from the corner, and crosses to lean on the ropes facing the entryway. He leans down and stares up the ramp.

Raven: Sin City Wrestling is full of bullies. Full of people who think that they are better. Better than me, better than each other and most of all. They think they are better than you. And I sick to death of it.

Cheers. The crowd erupting in support.

Raven: I've spent the last few months considering on walking away from this company. From this business. From wrestling as a whole. Hiding away once again. But no, I refuse to hide in the shadows. I refuse to step away into obscurity and prove all of them right. I won't let them be right. There is not a single person who is better than us. We are not forgettable. We are not forgotten. We will not be forgotten. So I'm throwing down the gauntlet. To anyone and everyone in Sin City Wrestling. I'm going to break every bully who thinks themselves above any of us. I've realised something, and I want to prove it to all of you. I want to prove it to every person that buys a ticket. To every person that buys a shirt, that flags us down. I want to prove to every single person that there is nothing above you. You are what makes us great. Without you, we are nothing.

Raven seems to have them in the palm of his hand. He lifts himself up onto the middle rope, still staring down the entrance way. His eyes fixated on the screen.

Raven: Alexander Raven, the Napalm Kingslayer, is going to put down every bully in Sin City, and I'm coming for the top prize. Mark my words, it doesn't matter. Be it Harris, or be it someone else. I do not care. I'm running for the top dogs. And we will not be silenced. We will not be Forgotten. We are the Conspiracy.

Raven throws the mic to the staff nearby, and drops off the rope. He turns and drops to his knees in the middle of the ring. The crowd seemingly suddenly fully behind the madman. Wooed by the words of support. Wooed by the seeming honesty. And Alexander Raven allows a smile to spread across his face. 'No More Bullies' chants start as Alex slowly gets to his feet, and exits from the ring. Taking slow steps down the the steel stairs. Slowly making his way up the ramp and backstage as the crowd continue to cheer and chant.

Justin: The following contest is for one fall, introducing first...

As Clouds by NF begins A fog fills the stage area, as Eddie Lyons appears in the middle, hoodie up, and arms folded. He stands there looking down at the ring for a few moments.

Justin: From Baltimore, Maryland, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, he is Unbreakable, he is Eddie Lyons.

Shooting a fist into the air, Eddie pulls his hoodie down, and makes his way down the ramp, tagging the hands of a few fans along the way before climbing the stairs into the ring. Eddie extends his arms to both sides then drops to a knee, and punches the mat, he then moves to his corner to await the start of the match.

Justin: And his opponent...

5 Seconds of Summer's hit "No Shame" erupts over the sound system and the crowd turns to the stage where Helluva Bottom Carter dances out onto the stage amidst the cheers of the SCW Universe! Clad in his favorite Ostrich jacket and sparkling lavender shades over his eyes, Carter bows and sweeps at the waist, blowing a kiss.

Justin: From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!

Carter runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and removes his shades and jacket, passing them out to the ringside attendant before laying across the top corner, awaiting his opponent's introduction.

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as the two fan favourites are standing across each other inside the ring, we see Eddie extend his hand towards Carter as the two men shake hands before circling each other inside the ring.

Simone: This is going to be a good one I think, both men want to win in order to be once again in contention for a title

Both men lock arms, Eddie uses his strength advantage to get Carter in a standing side headlock before dropping Carter down to the canvas with a Hip Toss. Carter manages to escape the clutches of Eddie as both get to their feet at the same time as Carter sets himself up for a dropkick, that gets caught by Eddie as he turns Carter over in a Boston Crab submission hold

Adams: I don't think that Carter had expected Eddie's versatility to counter that dropkick

Carter scratches towards the ring ropes in an attempt to force a rope break, but Eddie suddenly sits down deep on the lower back of Carter. Carter shakes his head towards Dawn as she asks him if he wishes to submit to the painful hold and places both hands on the canvas to push his upper body off the canvas before grabbing the bottom rope to force a rope break.

Simone: Great determination from Carter, we all know that he doesn't give up that easily

We see Eddie measure Carter as he slowly gets to his feet by using the ropes, surprising Carter by wrapping his arms around his waist as he doesn't give him the opportunity to turn around and face him. Only to have Carter reverse the hold before Eddie was able to lock both hands together and sets Eddie up for a Back Suplex in the middle of the ring

ONE!

TWO!

Eddie manages to kick out, both men get to their feet as Eddie ducks a clothesline attempt from Carter before hitting him with a spinning Discuss Clothesline that drops Carter hard on the canvas before going for the cover

ONE!

TWO!

Carter manages to kick out at the count of two, only have Eddie locking his head in a reverse Chinlock as he grinds his powerful arm around the head of his opponent. Dawn checks whether the arm is correctly around the chin and not an illegal choke but motions for the match to continue as it isn't.

Adams: So far it seems like Eddie has a slight edge over Carter

Simone: You are right Jason, it seems that Carter cannot get any offense in this match without Eddie being able to counter it.

Carter manages to get back to his feet, setting Eddie up for an Irish Whip as he follows him towards the ring and sets him up for a knee in the midsection. Only to have Eddie somehow roll through the attempt and grab his leg in the process in order to set him up for a modified Dragon Screw that causes Carter to grab his leg in pain because of the sudden impact of the move. This gives Eddie the opening that he needs to grab the painful leg from Carter and sets him up for a standing leg grapevine before dropping down and locking him in an Ankle Lock submission hold

Simone: Good God!! Can Carter reach for the ropes??

We see Carter wrap his hands towards his face while screaming in pain, Dawn Barnes is there to ask him whether he wishes to submit to the Ankle Lock but refuses. We see that the pain forces Carter to have both shoulders finally come in contact with the canvas as Dawn starts to count to three

ONE!

TWO!

Carter sits up just before the count of three, trying to reach over towards Eddie in the hope of breaking the submission hold that he has placed upon him but fails. He drops backwards and reaches his arms towards the ropes as we see that the reach of his arms is just inches away from reaching his goal while Eddie follows up the Ankle Lock with wrapping both of his legs around the painful leg from Carter who starts to drag himself over towards the ropes.

Simone: How much longer can Carter withstand the pain on his leg before he is willing to give in??

Adams: I don't know Belinda, we both know that he is a proud man. But you have to think about your health as well!!!

Carter crawls closer and closer towards the ropes before finally being able to grab the bottom rope that forces Dawn to tell Eddie to break the hold. Eddie relinquishes the hold as he rolls away from Carter, making sure that he cannot surprise him with a stiff kick with his other leg. We see Carter drag himself towards the corner, using the ring ropes to pull himself up while trying to keep his injured leg away from the intentions of his opponent. Only to have a kick to the thigh of his good leg force him to drop down to the canvas again as his bad leg cannot contain his weight on his own. Eddie is relentless, grabbing the injured leg and drag Carter to the middle of the ring before dropping knees into the back of the knee before locking it in a leg grapevine as Dawn asks Carter again if he wants to submit to the painful submission hold.

Adams: I cannot see how Carter is going to get back from this Belinda.

Simone: Never count him out Jason, but sadly I do have to agree that things don't seem to look prosperous for him at this very moment.

Carter uses all of his energy to sit up, pull Eddie back to the canvas and use his good leg to hit Eddie across the face with several stomps. Causing Eddie to finally relinquish the hold that he had on him. Carter slowly manages to get to his feet as he hobbles around on one good leg as Eddie slowly gets to his feet as well. Carter pushes Eddie in the ropes as he there hits several back elbows to the face before setting him up for a Hurricanrana. Only to have Eddie catch both of his legs while stepping out of the corner and alter the move into a Single Leg Boston Crab submission hold in the middle of the ring as he cranks up the pressure on the injured leg of Carter. Dawn drops down to check in on Carter to see if he wishes to give up before calling for the bell as the pain of the hold had forced Carter to pass out to the pain.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match by submission!!! Eddie Lyons!!!

Eddie lets go off the hold as he checks in on Carter before allowing his arm to be raised as Carter had slowly come back from passing out and accepts his apologies.

"Unbreakable" plays as Keira comes out to the stage. The crowd is going wild over her as she smiles and walks down the ramp.

Simone: Here comes Keira. She made good on her promise. She saved Krystal from Sin and took care of Sin once and for all.

Adams: But on Twitter or whatever you want to call it now. Keira said something about her future. We're about to find out now.

Keira was in the ring as the crowd was still going wild. She was grinning as she soaked it in. She could see the crowd holding signs, even a few saying, "Savior" and "World Hero" on them. The crowd was chanting Keira's name as she blushed a bit. She raises her hands to calm the crowd down a bit as she grabs a mic. She looks at the crowd and says

Keira: Thank you. I mean it. You guys are the best out there.

Keira giggles a bit from it. She looks at the crowd, almost shedding a tear as she says

Keira: I might as well get this out of the way before I get into this. Sin is gone...for good. No more of her presence will be in SCW ever again. Every bombshell and male wrestler that has ever been around Sin is now safe. I'm sorry for all of it. Krystal, you have a long road ahead of you. But if you're looking for something. I can give you a tiny bit of peace.

Keira takes a deep breath, saying

Keira: I forgive you. I will help you whenever you need it. Trust me.

Keira then looks at the crowd, saying

Keira: Now, with that out of the way. I believe it's time. I came back because of Krystal, I was so excited to face new people. But with Sin, Jessie retiring and now seeing Harper in SCW, which I know she will represent Hero Academy well....

Keira hesitates a bit, but she then says

Keira: ...I am here to announce. As of tonight. I am going back into reti–

All of a sudden, The Touch by Stan Bush plays as Roxi comes out, holding a mic. Keira was shocked as Roxi enters the ring. The crowd was confused as she says

Roxi: Wait a minute, Keira. After everything you went through. You're just going to hang it up again? You're really going to retire again?

Keira: Yea, I am.

Roxi shakes her head, but she gives a smirk, saying.

Roxi: Ok, if that's what you want, Keira. Too bad though...

Keira: Hmm?

Roxi: I was looking forward to the one idea you had when you came back. You know...something about a...Team Hero match?

Keira's eyebrow raises. She remembers saying that as she begins to grin. She then says to Roxi.

Keira: I know what you're doing, Roxi. Surprisingly, it worked. Cause I did forget. I do want a Team Hero match. But if we do this. I don't want this on a random Climax Control. I want the Team Hero match....

Keira smirks again, shouting out

Keira: AT HIGH STAKES!!!!!!!

The crowd cheers as Keira says

Keira: This is an official open challenge to any bombshell out there. You want to make a name for yourselves? You got this chance to do so. Not just Roxi. Not Just Keira. BOTH OF US! We want two of the best to face us at High Stakes. If you think you can go toe to toe with Team Hero...

Roxi giggles as she says

Roxi: ...then bring it! We'll once again prove why Team Hero is the best Tag Team in SCW History! See you then!

Simone: Ohhhh! Team Hero laying down the challenge! They want the best the Bombshells have to offer!

Adams: Who will be the team to face the Legendary Team Hero!? WHO!?

The scene fades on Keira and Roxi hugging.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Krystal Wolfe standing around with an incredulous look on her face, finally the Aussie speaks up.

Krystal: Are you seriously telling me that neither Rocky, Pussy or Scott wanted to interview me? Because of the fucked up things I spent a good chunk of the year doing?

Krystal asks as she throws her hands up in frustration.

Krystal: You know what? Why should I even fucking bother, it's not like Georgie could be bothered to get a word in, right? If it weren't for the fact that Jessie's last title defence before she lost the Roulette Title to Alexandra was an open challenge, I'd question how the fuck Georgie got that title shot in the first place!

Krystal shakes her head as she starts to walk off.

Krystal: I said that Georgie would be my first stepping stone on the path to redemption, I didn't realize how literal that was! Time I made an example of that Brit!

Krystal walks off as the scene fades.

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

Justin: From South London, she is Georgie Robertson.

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

Justin: And her opponent...

The slow intro for "Beneath" by Delain is heard over the arena's speakers and once Dianne Leah's vocals kick in Krystal emerges from the back with an expressionless look on her face.

Justin: From Adelaide, Australia and representing the Go Gym, KRYSTAL WOLFE!

Krystal nods at being announced before she makes her way down the ramp with her eyes on the prize, she enters the ring and waits in the corner for the match to start.

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and the two move towards the center of the ring and Georgie instantly slaps Krystal across the face!

Adams: That's one they heard around the world!

Simone: Well Georgie isn't known to play nice.

Krystal looks stunned but Georgie nails her with a heavy right hand, sending Krystal backwards and in to the corner. Georgie quickly moves in and puts a forearm across Krystal's neck, choking her and forcing her to the canvas. Georgie puts her boot over her throat, choking Krystal with her foot. Jacob Summers counts to four and pulls Georgie off Krystal. Georgie licks her lips and smirks.

Simone: Georgie is not playing around here.

Georgie moves towards Krystal and takes two handfuls of hair and pulls Krystal to her feet and throws her across the ring with a hair pull whip. Krystal sits up but Georgie charges in and plants a knee in Krystal's face, forcing her head to snap backwards. Georgie stands behind Krystal, waiting for her to get up. As she does, Krystal slowly gets up but Georgie grabs her from behind and throws Krystal backwards with a Russian legsweep! Georgie rolls away as Krystal uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet. As Krystal moves towards the center of the ring, Georgie charges at her and jumps around her, catching her with a slingblade, driving Krystal to the canvas. Georgie covers Krystal and Jacob drops down to count.

Adams: Strong kick out from Krystal.

Georgie glares at Jacob and waits for Krystal to get up. As she does, Georgie charges at her but Krystal drops down with a drop toehold, sending Georgie on to the middle rope chest first. Krystal runs and slides under the rope and stops in front of Georgie and nails her with a huge uppercut, rocking Georgie's head back. Krystal jumps back on the apron and away from Georgie before running at her and dropping a leg over Georgie's head, sending her face first on the ring apron, the momentum dragging her out of the ring. Krystal slides back in the ring and waits for Georgie to get to her feet before charging at the ropes and jumping over with a corkscrew plancha to the outside.

Simone: Athletics Check!

Adams: Haven't seen that in a while!

Georgie holds her head and Krystal gets to her feet, dragging Georgie with her and rolls her in the ring. Krystal hops up on the ring apron and moves towards the corner, pulling herself on the top rope. Krystal looks down at Georgie and leaps off with a corkscrew moonsault.

Adams: Critical Hit!

Simone: Pulling out the high flying classics here.

Krystal hooks the leg and Jacob drops down to count.

Simone: Very close fall there.

Krystal returns to her feet and whips Georgie in to the corner. Krystal follows her in and jumps, but Georgie moves out of the way and Krystal smashes in to the turnbuckle. Georgie grabs Krystal and throws her shoulder first in to the turnbuckle. Georgie moves outside the ring and to the corner and pulls herself on the top rope above Krystal.

Adams: Uncharted territory for Georgie, she very rarely goes to the top rope for anything.

Georgie jumps down with a double foot stomp on Krystal's back!

Simone: Georgie almost drove her feet right through Krystal!

Georgie lands in the ring and just turns and punts Krystal in the ribs before pulling her back in to the ring. Georgie spins Krystal around and nails her with a superkick to the jaw, driving Krystal down to the canvas, her back landing hard on the mat. Georgie aggressively pulls Krystal back to her feet and kicks her hard in the gut, doubling her over. Without a second thought, Geogie jumps up with a famasser, driving Krystal's face in to the canvas. Georgie goes for the cover and Jacob drops down to count.

Adams: Georgie was so close to causing an upset!

Georgie pounds the canvas and gets back to her feet, charging at Krystal as she gets back to her feet. Krystal ducks a clothesline and Georgie moves past her. Georgie turns around and Krystal jumps up and nails Georgie with a dropkick, connecting with Georgie's jaw. Georgie hits the mat and rolls towards the ropes before getting up, Georgie turns around but walks right in to a spear from Krystal!

Simone: That's gonna leave a Krystal shaped bruise on Georgie.

Georgie smartly rolls out of the ring and uses the ropes to pull herself up. Krystal moves in and tries to lift Georgie over with a suplex but Georgie lands on her feet. Krystal throws an elbow backwards and catches Georgie in the jaw. Georgie stumbles backwards and Krystal turns around and catches Georgie with a superkick of her own. Georgie crumbles to the canvas and Krystal looks towards the top rope. Krystal makes her move to the ropes and starts to slowly climb. Krystal turns around to look at Georgie and jumps off with a four fifty splash! Krystal hooks the leg and goes for the cover. Jacob drops down to count.

Adams: Krystal thought that was it!

Simone: Me too!

Krystal looks stunned but pulls Georgie to her feet, Krystal grabs her arm and pulls her in for a ripcord lariat!

Adams: Hope Redeems!

Krystal puts her body over Georgie's shoulder and Jacob drops down to count.

DING DING DING

Justin: Here is your winner.... Krystal Wolfe!

Simone: Krystal wins but Georgie put up a hell of a fight.

Adams: It took that Hope Redeems to end this one as a cherry on top, but I could watch these two fight all day!

The feed cuts backstage where "Stoner" Scott Oliver is walking through the hallways, microphone in hand, hoping that someone on the roster would be kind enough to stop and give him a story worth cutting into the show and reporting on. He looks as if he is about to give up, and turns away from the camera, only to hear some kind of commotion from behind where the camera is placed. The cameraman wheels around to see several children backstage throwing things at members of the backstage crew as they walk by. He takes a few steps towards them only to get pelted in the chest with a half-empty bottle of water thrown by what looks like the middle child.

Scott Oliver: Are you three lost? Don't you have parents?

The oldest of the three shrugs his shoulders with a confused look on his face. The child couldn't have been older than eight or nine, but wasn't at all impressed with the backstage area of a wrestling show. He doesn't even seem threatened with the interviewer asking questions.

???: Doesn't everyone?

Stoner is taken aback at first, but follows-up his question with one that might get him a functional answer.

Scott Oliver: I mean, what are three unaccompanied children doing backstage by themselves? There's no way that you're even 10 years old, kid.

The oldest of the three shrugs again, and looks over at his two partners in crime. The girl looked a couple of years younger than he was, but wasn't the smallest by a longshot. The third, sitting on top of a stack of crates, was the one actually throwing the objects at any unfortunate passersby. The girl doesn't hesitate to field the interviewer's second question.

Lindsay: I am Lindsay, he is KJ, and the little one is Myles.

Myles: I'm not little!

KJ: You're the smallest of the three of us...

The child, who couldn't have been older than four, tosses one of the caps of the bottles of water at the oldest child, catching him across the cheek with it. KJ turns towards him to retaliate, but Lindsay steps in between them.

Lindsay: Remember... we're here for a reason. We wanted an interviewer. There's one.

She points back at Stoner in an attempt to remind the oldest of their task at hand. KJ simply rolls his eyes without looking back.

KJ: That's not a real interviewer. Dad says that we have to stay away from him because he is always burning down trees or something. It's why he smells weird. We should wait for one of the others.

Stoner, struggling not to take offense to the insults from a child, straightens himself up and makes an attempt to look as professional as he can. KJ still doesn't seem sold, but the other two children seem impatient.

Myles: We've been throwing stuff all night and he is the first one to stop.

With a sigh, KJ gives in to the demands of the other two, and waves Stoner over towards him.

KJ: Alright, you'll work I guess. We were hoping for one of the real interviewers, but I guess we can't always get everything we want.

Stoner nods in agreement with the oldest child, but the other two are quick to shake their heads.

Lindsay: Sure we can.

Myles: I do all the time.

In an attempt to gain control of the situation, Stoner tries to ask a question of the trio to get things back on track.

Scott Oliver: So you three seem pretty comfortable back here. You know who I am. I don't feel like you're lost. You say that you wanted to get the attention of one of the interviewers, so what do you have to say to the Sin City fans?

Lindsay shrugs her shoulders.

Lindsay: The fans? Nothing.

Myles: Don't like them. Never needed them.

Stoner was starting to look confused before KJ saved him from trying to figure out what was going on all on his own.

KJ: We are here to challenge the Mixed Tag Team Champions to a 3-on-2 handicap match for the championships. Nobody else on this roster is going to stand up to them. Nobody else seems to want to try and challenge them. We know we can beat them, so we want Mark and Christian to sign us so that we can do it.

The child gets all the way through the demand in such a way that impresses Stoner, even if it is an absolutely ridiculous notion.

Scott Oliver: You're kids though. Besides the fact that it would be totally illegal, what makes you think that you could take on Eiley and OZ?

Without hesitation, the youngest of the children takes a shot at Stoner's logic in a matter-of-fact tone.

Myles: We beat them once already.

The middle child piles on immediately.

Lindsay: Not even just once. We beat them in two different gyms in two different states. Basically, we are already the real Mixed Tag Team Champions, they just won't give us our titles!

Stoner has no idea what to think at this point, and clearly doesn't believe a word coming out of any of the children's mouths.

Scott Oliver: You've beaten the champions already? How?

Now it was the oldest child's turn to be offended. The smirk faded off of his face, and his eyes narrowed on Stoner.

KJ: Why are you acting like that is so hard to believe? Three of my parents have held the tag team titles in this company. Two of them are in the hall of fame.

Not to be outdone, the middle child adds her own qualifications to the mix.

Lindsay: Well not only are two of mine in the Hall of Fame, they are grand slam champions and the best team that this company has ever seen. Plus, my mom is a twice platinum recording artist. Greatness runs in the family.

The youngest of the three children laughs.

Myles: ...you two suck. All three of my parents are in the Hall of Fame, and I am the one who pinned OZ BOTH times we beat them.

Stoner seems on the verge of a full on breakdown trying to wrap his head around what was happening in front of him. The three children seemed to have all of the confidence in the world that they could beat the Mixed Tag Team Champions, and definitely had the pedigree to make it happen, but nothing about it made sense.

Scott Oliver: Who are you people?!

It is the only thing that the exasperated interviewer could think to ask of the trio, but none of them offer up any actual answers, as they had already given their names. However, Stoner is clapped on the shoulder from behind, and the camera pans over to reveal two of the aforementioned parents standing behind him, which gets a huge pop from the crowd inside the arena.

Kris: Why are you yelling at my kids?

Stoner turns to see Kris, and finally all of it starts to make sense. He turns the other direction and has a very pregnant Mikah offer him a small wave. He starts mentally going back through the list of accomplishments that the kids gave him. He points at the oldest of the three while looking at Kris.

Scott Oliver: Liz Smalls' kid?

Kris nods. Stoner then looks over at Mikah, while pointing at the youngest of the three.

Scott Oliver: Drake's?

She shrugs her shoulders with a wink.

Mikah: Possibly.

Stoner takes one more look at the kids, and then the camera, instead of entertaining the ridiculousness any longer, he drops his microphone and walks away from the camera defeated. Both parents, and all of the three children squeeze into the camera frame, and seem disappointed to see him go.

KJ: Does this mean we can't have our match?

Kris laughs and pats the kid on the back twice.

Kris: Probably not for like another decade. Oz and Eiley might keep them that long though. Never know.

Cameras found themselves in the medical office. On the table with her head bent down was the Bombshell Internet Champion. As the doctor was standing behind her inspecting the back of her head. A little bit of pressure is what Aleesha felt as she groaned in pain.

Aleesha: Fuck!

Her facial expression said it all. She was clearly feeling what had taken place out there in the ring with Kim Pain. Finally, the doctor stepped back away from her. Allowing her to lift her head up. Although out of natural instinct she grabbed the back of it and rubbed her head.

Doctor: That was a pretty deep gash. It took seven stitches to close the wound.

Aleesha: But all is good right?

Doctor: I wouldn't say all is good. After suffering a deep cut like that and based off some of your general actions. I'd have to say that I don't think it's in your best interest to compete tonight.

Aleesha: What?!

Doctor: As a matter of fact, I think it would be best if you get you to the local medical facility here in Los Angeles and have you tested for a concussion.

Aleesha: I have a title defense. I'm not about to miss that. And I'm not about to let some bitch who blindsided me be the reason I can't compete. I'm going out there!

She was not thrilled with what she was being told. Her attitude oozed out of her, but that's when she forced herself to stand up. Once her feet got up under her, she lost her balance right away. Quickly grabbing the wall to prevent herself from falling over.

Doctor: See! You're in no condition to go out there tonight. Don't make me be the guy that has to go to Christian and Mark. Let's just go get you tested and rule out all possibilities.

Aleesha: Don't! Don't you tell anyone, I'm fine!

She pushed herself up off the wall. Being able to control herself and her balance this time. Looking back at the Doctor who had quite the worried expression on his face.

Aleesha: I'm going to be fine. But I can tell you this much. The next person you seem coming through this door is going to be Kim. And she's going to need a hospital trip more than I ever will when I'm done with her!

That's when Aleesha turned herself around and walked out of the medic's office. Slamming the door shut behind her clearly very determined to compete despite it not being the best idea to do so. The doctor's facial expression showing concern before the cameras cut away from the office to catch more action.

Adams: Our next match is going to be epic. It is a Queen For A Day match pitting Alexander Raven against Goth. These two have had several matches against each other and all those matches were epic. I see this match topping those previous matches and even more so when Alexander Raven defeats Goth.

Simone: I think you must have some sort of odd substances in your drink Jason as you are hallucinating. Goth is going to make quick work of Alexander Raven and he will continue to prove to everyone that he is here in Sin City Wrestling to dominate all the competition.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen this match is a Queen For A Day match. First to make their way to the ring, he hails from Manhattan, New York, he stands in at six feet four inches and two hundred thirty-nine pounds, please give a great Los Angeles welcome for "THE MESSIAH OF PAIN" GOTH!!!

The words of Justin fade as we hear the guitar play from the legendary singer Johnny Cash before Johnny Cash starts singing. This brings out Melissa and Kat Jones upon the entrance ramp and they 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. Goth raises his head towards the air as he extends his arms. Melissa and Kat walk towards the ring as Goth follows them shortly towards the ring. The two women walk up the ramp and 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 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 await Alexander Raven to make his way to the ring.

Adams: I can already see how this match is going to go. Melissa and Kat are going to distract the Referee, try to distract Alexander Raven, and for sure they will interfere in the match. All I can hope is that Jasmine St. John will not tolerate interference from those two and hopefully if they continue after she warns them she will issue a Disqualification against Goth for the loss.

Simone: What? Are you serious? Melissa and Kat never interferein matches!

Adams: Gee, Belinda, who is ingesting mind altering substances now? For sure you cannot see clearly as both of them have, in fact, interfered in matches.

Justin: Next to make their way to the ring, he is from Melbourne, Victoria, Australia, and he is six feet two inches and two hundred fifteen pounds, please give a great Los Angeles welcome for "THE NAPALM KINGSLAYER" ALEXANDER RAVEN!!!

As the opening guitar rift bellows out, the lights slowly dim down, a shade of blue being thrown over the area. A person begins to slowly walk forward, a reverse hood pulled up over and covering his face. The words "FORGETTABLE" and "FORGOTTEN" cross it in red letters, one at the top, one at the bottom. Small white X's where the eyes are. "I WAS BORN WITH MY HEAD AROUND THE WRONG WAY" and with these words the person slowly walks forward, arms stretched out far to the sides. A slow and measured stride forward. Halfway to the ring he stops and turns around to face the entrance once more. His hands going up to the hood. A stomp of the foot, then another, and another. The crowd beginning to stomp along now, cheers and boos, a myriad of reactions. "TAKE ME! OFF THE WALL! THE WALLLLLLL!!!" then he yanks the hood down. Alexander Raven spins on his heel, he stretches his arms out wide, bathing in the reaction from the crowd. Raven flicks the collar of his jacket, flashing a smile, winking at one of the nearby front row members. He takes slow measured towards the ring, stopping at the edge of the apron, using the middle rope to pull himself up, standing on the edge of the apron. Turning and hooking his arms over the top the rope. He leans his head back, leaning deeply into the ropes. "I BEAR THE MARKS, STILL BEAR THEM SO. . ." He flips backwards of the ropes and lands roughly on his feet. Turning he quickly runs to the opposite corner and leaps up onto the second rope. One hand raised, the other waving the crowd in getting the crowd revved up. Dropping back down onto the canvas, he slowly removes his jacket and drops it over the rope to the floor. Then Alexander Raven takes up residence in the corner which is opposite of where Goth is locate.

Simone: *Yawn!* That was an extremely long and tedious entrance by Alexander Raven. I tend to enjoy wrestlers who quickly get to the point than to present a long performance.

Adams: Well if you want a wrestler who will get to the point and make this a quick match look no further than Alexander Raven. Tonight he will prove he is a better wrestler than Goth is.

Referee Jasmine St. John motions for Goth and Raven to join her in the center of the ring. She then goes over the rules of the match which is Standard Rules with a win by Pinfall, Submission, Knockout, or Count Out. She informs the two that she will not tolerate violations of the rules and if she has to give more than two warnings then the offending wrestler will be disqualified and lose the match. Referee St. John then checks Raven and Goth to ensure they are clean of foreign substances and weapons. Finding both of them clean she tells the two to return to their corners and come out fighting when they hear the Timekeeper ring the bell. Once Goth and Raven are in their corners Referee St. John motions to the Timekeeper and...

DING DING DING!

Adams: This match is officially underway!

Simone: And this match will be quickly over when Goth defeats Alexander Raven!

As Goth and Raven quickly exit their corners and crash into each other in the center of the ring the two start trading punches and kicks but neither is getting the early advantage. As the two continue to attack each other Referee Jasmine St. John stays focused on the action. Goth lands a hard punch then a slap to Alexander that spins Raven around where his back is to Goth. Before Goth can take additional action we see Alexander Raven spin around and land a hard kick to the side of Goth's head. This staggers Goth but he doesn't go down to the mat. Raven lands another hard kick to the head of Goth and Goth drops to his knees. Alexander takes advantage of the situation by landing a knee into Goth's face. Goth drops forward face down on the mat. Raven flips Goth over and goes for the pin and Referee St. John is quick to drop into position and start the count.

ONE!

Raven only gets a one count on Goth as Goth got his shoulder up before Referee Jasmine St. John could bring her hand down for the two count. Raven did not get the pin on this attempt but the look on his face shows he is happy he is showing dominance in the match and got the first pin attempt.

Adams: It appears Goth may be moving slower than we expected him to do in this match. That nearly cost him the match early.

Simone: It is early in the match Jason! Stuff like that happens in nearly every match. Raven was lucky he managed to get a few shots in on Goth but he still only managed a one count on the pin attempt.

While Goth is still on the mat Raven runs to a corner and he launches himself up onto the top turnbuckle. He stands upright and waits for Goth to move closer to him and when he does Alexander launches himself off the ropes towards Goth. However Goth anticipated this maneuver and he is able to catch Alexander Raven and spin him around slamming him hard into the mat. Goth doesn't give Raven time to recover from the hard slam into the mat as he drags Alexander to his feet then he launches numerous forearm smashes to the upper body, neck, and head of Raven. Satisfied that he has softened up Alexander we watch as Goth applies a Sleeper Hold on Raven. Alexander is struggling but he is not able to get out of the hold. He is, however, close to the ropes, but far enough away to not be able to reach them for the break, so he works hard to drag himself and Goth towards the ropes. Although Goth is working hard to prevent Alexander Raven from reaching the ropes for a break we watch as Raven gets close enough to the ropes to grab onto it and Referee Jasmine St. John steps in and demands Goth break the hold and he does as the Referee requested.

Simone: Darn! I thought Goth had Raven for the win.

Adams: You cannot think and assume too far ahead in a match like this.

Alexander Raven smartly remains in the ropes just to irritate Goth who cannot legally go after him until he removes himself from the ropes. Goth complains to Referee St. John that Raven is stalling so she decides to walk over to Alexander and tell him to extricate himself from the ropes or she will start a count on a possible Disqualification. Raven removes himself from the ropes but he remains with his back to the ropes. In a flash Goth charges at Alexander who is against the ropes and it appears he may attempt a clothesline of Raven over the ropes onto the arena floor. However when Goth gets close to Alexander it is Raven who bends forward and when Goth is charging Alexander Raven flips Goth over the ropes where Goth lands hard on the arena floor. Referee St. John cautions Raven to remain inside the ring while she initiates a Count on Goth who is outside the ring.

Adams: You would think both wrestlers would take their time and calculate their moves and maneuvers instead of being too quick to do something. Now Goth is outside the ring and we are not sure yet if he suffered an injury landing hard on the arena floor.

Simone: Goth has been through some of the most demanding and violent matches in the sport of Wrestling and nothing has stopped him to date. I do not see this situation to be detrimental to him.

Referee St. John raises her hand but before she can bring her hand down for a one count on Goth on the Outside of the ring Alexander Raven slides out of the ring to go after Goth. Referee St. John issues a warning to both wrestlers to get back inside the ring or she is likely to call a double Disqualification and she starts a count on both of them.

ONE!

Adams: Alexander Raven should have taken the safe way out and he should have remained inside the ring while Goth was on the outside of the ring.

Simone: It does not work well when you make the wrong decision then realize you should have made a different decision. Now the match comes down to who can dish out damage on the other before getting counted out by the Referee and which one can get back inside the ring to prevent getting Disqualified themselves.

TWO!

Raven charges at Goth but it turns out to be the wrong move as Goth wraps his arms around the body of Alexander and he drives Raven backwards driving the back of Raven into the side of the ring. Goth retains his hold in Alexander Raven then he drives him into the side of the ring again this time releasing his hold on Raven after he does so. Raven drops to the arena floor and Goth quickly goes to the ring steps and climbs back inside the ring breaking Referee St. John's count on him. She the orders Goth to stay away from the side of the ring where Alexander Raven is on the arena floor and Goth backs off to the center of the ring to wait. Referee St. John returns to watching Alexander Raven on the arena floor but she decides to start the count over again on him.

ONE!

Simone: Wow! You do not often see a Referee stop the count on one wrestler who got back inside the ring and then start the count over on the wrestler remaining outside the ring. That is a good thing for Alexander Raven.

Adams: Yes you would think the Referee would only stop the count on the wrestler who got back inside the ring but it is a call the Referee makes and Referee Jasmine St. John has started the count over on Raven.

TWO!

THREE!

Alexander Raven is on his feet and he quickly goes up the steps and returns inside of the ring and that stops the count by the Referee. Jasmine St. John motions for both wrestlers to get back into the action inside the ring then she steps back to observe them.

Adams: Both Raven and Goth have intense determined looks on their face so I am not sure what we can expect from here on.

Simone: I expect both to go all out until one of them can no longer continue.

Raven and Goth start trading blows and neither is backing down. The blows continue and then Alexander throws numerous hard blows to Goth then he gets him into position and goes for the Bulldog Choke. Goth realizes the position he is in and he moves and maneuvers and lands what blows he can to try to avoid getting locked into the Bulldog Choke. Alexander Raven is about to totally lock in the Bulldog Choke when Goth keeps landing what kicks and blows he can on Raven. One of the blows must have hit the mark as Raven has released the pressure on the Bulldog Choke and this allows Goth to get out of it and roll to the side then get to his feet.

Adams: I am not sure what happened as it wasn't clear what blows Goth landed that would have caused Raven to easy up on the hold.

Simone: I agree with you as I am also not sure what exactly happened.

Goth charges Raven and he lands numerous blows especially in the upper body and neck areas. Although Raven is valiantly fighting back it is Goth who keeps the advantage. After numerous additional blows to the upper body of Alexander we watch as Raven is staggering. Goth then turns raven around so his back it to him and then Goth turns around so they two are back to back. Goth grabs Raven around the neck and leans the head of Raven onto his shoulder then Goth drops to the mat causing the back of Alexander's head to slam hard onto his shoulder. Goth then leaps on top of Raven and grabs his leg for the pin while Referee Jasmine St. John drops down for the count on the attempted pinfall.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Referee St. John calls for the bell from the Timekeeper to end the match.

DING DING DING!

Referee Jasmine St. John orders Goth to get up and move away from Alexander Raven and he does and we wait for the official decision on this match.

Adams: It appears that move by Goth is very familiar but I am unable to put a name on it.

Simone: If I remember correctly it is from a long time ago and I believe it was Rick Rude who used the maneuver and he called it the Rude Awakening but I don't know what Goth would call it.

Justin: The winner of this match, by pinfall, for this Queen For A Day match is THE MESSIAH OF PAIN. . .GOTH!!!

Referee St. John raises the hand of Goth for the victory. She then drops his hand and Goth exits the ring and he pairs up with Melissa and Kat Jones and the three head to the backstage area to a mixed reaction. Our attention is returned to the ring where Alexander Raven is up on his feet and he makes his way out of the ring to return to the backstage area.

Justin Decent: Please welcome the 2023 King for a day...Austin James Mercer

And with that and a chorus of boos Times of grace's Madusa hits and Austin makes his way out from the back. A leather jacket over a black and red t shirt sporting the rock band "Ghost" and a pair of black jeans on as he makes his way down to the ring with a smirk, he gets into the ring grabbing a mic and waiting for the fans to die down.

Austin James Mercer: I don't want to be out here in front of you people any longer than I have to be....so...I want Miles Kasey to bring his scrawny ass out here...

Austin lowers the mic and almost instantly Bring me the horizons "throne" hits and Miles makes his way out and down to the ring, The normally happy go lucky popular star wary and cautious as he gets onto the apron and into the ring, grabbing a mic but never taking his eyes off Austin.

Austin James Mercer: Miles.....the reason I called you out here, is cause I wanted to tell you, face to face, man to man, who your opponent will be next week

Austin pauses a moment as Miles stares ahead looking less than impressed.

Austin James Mercer: I had alot of options Miles. I had alot of paths here. I could have given you a great opportunity, but it would be one that you haven't earned. So instead, this is going to be a teachable moment

Miles Kasey: I really don't have time for this, so how about you hurry up and tell me what stupid match stipulation you have thought nup to face me in and punish me...cause I am really getting sick of this bullshit

The crowd pops and cheers for Miles as Austin chuckles and shakes his head.

Austin James Mercer: So impatient and insolent. It's not me you're facing Miles. Nah, you're going up against someone from Wilfslair though, someone who has had a hand in training you, someone who is just as disappointed in you as I am. A former Sin city wrestling world champion...

Miles Kasey: Ok, cool, great, Alex is coming out of his self imposed exile to come at me, great, thank you..can I go now?

Miles throws his hands in the air and turns from Austin who shakes his head and sighs into the mic

Austin James Mercer: Oh Miles....Miles...it's not Alex.....no....next week, first time ever, one on one...Miles Kasey goes against...Finn Whelan...

Miles stops in his tracks, shocked at the name he just heard as Madusa hits again, Austin moves passed Miles and stops, inches from him to whisper something in his ear before patting him on the shoulder and leaving him standing on the apron.

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.

Adams: It's not anywhere close to time for the main event!

Simone: Well apparently the Bombshell Champion doesn't care.

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. The SCW Bombshell comes out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage to a mostly negative reaction from the crowd. The champion is in street clothes, clearly not intending to come down to the ring for a fight. She raises the championship belt into the air as Justin makes her introduction.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, YOUR Bombshell Champion, The One, Court Pierce!

Without lowering the Bombshell Championship, Court crosses her ankles, and takes a slight bow to the crowd which only works to intensify the chorus of boos she was receiving. Court stands back up and motions for the crowd to get up and actually let her hear it, which unleashes a whole new wave of hatred in her direction.

Adams: It seems like the crowd has finally made their mind up about our Bombshell Champion, and it doesn't sound good.

Simone: Well, I've never seen someone so deserving of it. Court has been pretty despicable since gaining the Bombshell Championship.

Adams: I think they're just mad about how the Pierce's managed to screw Ariana at Violent Conduct.

Court makes her way to ringside, and carefully ascends ringside stairs and moves onto the apron. She ducks down between the bottom and middle rope and into the ring, before holding her hand out to the ring crew so that she could be handed a microphone. As soon as it is in the palm of her hand, the music in the arena cuts out and the boos continue unfettered by the PA system. The champion stands at the center of the ring just soaking in the reaction for a few moments before finally raising the microphone to her lips.

Court: Well that's about enough of that....

The boos grow louder, and it brings a smile to the Bombshell Champion's face. She gives the crowd another few moments to get it out of their system before attempting to continue.

Court: Now we all know that I am going to be defending MY Bombshell Championship against Zoey Lukas in the main event tonight, but I felt like there were a few things that I should clear up before then.

For the first time since her music started playing, the boos in the crowd finally started to die down as people wanted to hear what the champion had to say.

Court: I know that Keira is here somewhere with some big announcement to make, which I can only assume will be somehow positioning herself into another match with me.

The fans cheer at the possibility of seeing a rematch between the two, but Court quickly shuts that down.

Court: Look, we all know that if I don't walk out of the main event with the Bombshell Championship, she is going to lose all interest in that match, so I'm not even going to put any thought into it. Keira is not who I want to talk about....

The fans boo, but this time Court doesn't even acknowledge it, and powers through the noise coming from the crowd.

Court: I want to talk about my challenger from Violent Conduct, Ariana Angelos.

This gets the crowd to erupt into cheers for the woman that may have had the champion beat before Ruby got involved on her wife's behalf.

Court: Despite the fact that nobody thought that she deserved the opportunity, she finally managed to stand up on her own two feet and bring the fight to me. She gave me her best shot, and somewhere along the way she found that confidence that Roxi Johnson stomped out of her.

There are even more cheers for the young GO Gym star, but Court continues to steamroll through it without pausing.

Court: Ariana can't accept that I did her a big enough favor by putting her back on the Sin City radar. She wants to say that I needed to cheat because she had me beaten. She refuses to go back to the end of the line where she belongs, and says that she is coming for me....

The Bombshell Champion holds up her championship and looks up the ramp to the stage.

Court: I may not be the Bombshell Champion anymore by the end of the night, but I am right now, and I am not hard to find. If anyone has something to say, now's the time to say it.

The opening guitar riff to "In the Middle of the Night" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the crowd comes unglued as Ariana emerges from the back wearing her street clothes.

Simone: It didn't take Ariana long to answer that call out!

Adams: If Ruby had stayed backstage Ariana would be the World Bombshell Champion right now.

Ariana marches down the ramp with a purpose never taking her eyes off the champ or her championship, she rolls into the ring and takes a microphone from a stagehand.

Ariana: You really like the sound of your own voice, don't you?

Ariana says as she stares down the champion.

Ariana: You talk about doing me a favor when you picked me as your next challenger, first off you picked me at random, didn't you? And second, if you were a real champion you wouldn't have needed the assistance of an injured wrestler to beat me!

Ariana says before pointing to the title.

Ariana: I hope you treated Ruby to a nice meal after you got back from Mexico. Considering she helped you finish on top for once!

Simone: Did........did Ariana just make a sex joke?!

Adams: I think I can hear the bosses choking on their drinks in the back!

Ariana: Face it Courtney, if it weren't for the assistance of a woman with a broken arm? That championship would be mine!

The champion shakes her head, not buying the narrative at all.

Court: Nah, without the assistance of my wife, the match just would have been longer. It would have been more drawn out, but the outcome would have remained the same. She did you a favor. You get to feel cheated instead of disappointed that you lost again. You can hold your head up high and say that I had to bend the rules in order to retain...

The fans start to boo loud enough to make her words hard to understand, and intensify when she turns away from Ariana to address them directly.

Court: You people can buy into this shit if you want, but we all heard the chatter. Nobody gave her a chance, not even herself. But look at her today. She's here standing up for herself for the very first time. Can we not see the impact of everything that I have done for her? I revitalized her career! She should be thanking me.

Ariana: Thanking you?! The only thing I should thank you for is giving me my second PPV Main Event of the year! And on that subject? Have you thanked Ruby yet? Because if you were a real champion you wouldn't have hid behind your injured wife at the PPV!

Ariana says as she points toward the championship.

Ariana: When I won the Roulette Title last year I defended that title with pride and relied on nothing but my own skills! But with your cowardice and your wife at your side?

Ariana gets in Courtney's face, the two women going nose to nose.

Ariana: That title you hold is worth less than The Troll's Championship! In fact, I'd even go as far to say that The Troll is a better champion than you!

Simone: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!

Adams: Oh that's gonna sting!

The crowd erupts with cheers for Ariana, who appears to be getting under the skin of the champion.

Court: First Bea Barnhart. Now The Troll. I get it. You don't think I'm very good. That's where you and Zoey Lukas are different. See, not only did she call her own shot instead of waiting for one to be given to her, but she knows that holding the Bombshell Championship makes me the best woman in this company whether you, or the fans, like it or not. You can throw your little jabs, but the fact remains that I am the Bombshell Champion, and you aren't.

The smile comes back to the face of the champion, who doesn't back away from her previous challenger.

Court: I can't honestly say if I will be holding onto this championship at the end of the night, but if I am, you can come take your shot anytime, and any place. I'm not hard to find.

Ariana: Okay first off, let's be honest, did anyone not expect any of the Queen for a Day participants to not book themselves in a World Bombshell Title match? It's been a cliche almost as long as that match has been a thing!

Simone: I mean, she's not wrong!

Adams: It's more surprising when the winner DOESN'T book a title match for themselves!

Ariana: And second? I have no doubt that you'll get past Zoey tonight, even if she yeets your wife into the cheap seats you'll find a way to get past her power! But if she does? I still want a rematch with you at High Stakes!

The champion takes a moment to consider it while the fans go wild chanting "YES!" over and over again. It seems as if Court is backed into a corner, where she was the only one in the arena not actively campaigning to see the two of them lock up again.

Court: Title or no title, I'll be happy to put you down once and for all. We'll see if the guys in charge want to see you earn it first though. Either way maybe when I put you down for a second time you'll learn that you should have just gone back to the end of the line where you belong.

Ariana nods in approval as she stares down the champ, until.......

Simone: COURTNEY JUST HEADBUTTED ARIANA!

Adams: And I think she broke Ariana's nose in the process!

Ariana is sent reeling from the headbut as blood trickles down from her nose! Courtney tries to follow that up with a cheap shot with the title but Ariana ducks the attempt and unloads on the champion, sending Courtney reeling and forcing her to let go of the title! After a few more shots Ariana sends Courtney sprawling out of the ring with a massive dropkick!

Simone: Did you see the air Ari got on that dropkick?!

Adams: And here comes security to break it up!

A crowd of female security guards come out from the backstage area, one group stays on the outside to restrain Courtney and the rest entering the ring to restrain Ariana, this works for a few seconds but Ariana breaks free and hits Courtney and the crowd of security guards restraining her with a Suicide Dive!

Simone: Ariana won't be denied!

Adams: I don't think Courtney realizes what she's just unleashed!

The guards that were restraining Ariana leave the ring to check on their comrades whilst Ariana spots the title and returns to the ring, she picks up the World Bombshell Title and turns to Courtney holding it high above her head as she stares down Courtney! Ariana does return the title to Courtney but it's after a few minutes of posing with it above her head sending a clear message to the champion.

Simone: Is that a sign of things to come? Will Ariana be the next World Bombshell Champion?

Adams: I don't know but I'm hyped for this rematch!

Simone: It's time for the first of tonight's two main events and title matches! And for Aleesha Jones it's her first title defence since she dethroned Kayla Richards at Violent Conduct IX as she defends against Laura Pheonix!

Adams: This is one of several matches made by our Queen for a Day Zoey Lukas, presumably to avenge Kayla's dethroning! Laura is a veteran of the sport but she has yet to win a title in SCW, will this match be different?

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

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen this contest is a Queen for a Day Match scheduled for one fall and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship.

The lights within the arena start to dim down a little. Only to be replaced with a variety of strobe lights flashing. Ranging from the colors of dark purple, red, and white. At the same moment the lights changed colors "S.H.O." by up and coming artist Baby Tate started to play over the speakers within the building. There was a very large portion of the audience that were very much excited for the young woman that was about to make her way center stage. Rightfully so considering she was becoming one of the favorites out there.

Justin: Making her way to the ring. Born and raised in Raleigh, North Carolina she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion and the one they call Mother Heateh, ALLLEEEESSSHHHHAAAAAA!"

Hearing the young woman's name being called out led to a more positive response from the crowd. Aleesha found herself stepping out from behind the curtain and taking the center of the ramp. Her lips were curled into a brief smirk. Peering out at the thousands in attendance, before she found herself starting to march down to the ring. Upon making it to the ringside area, Aleesha leaped up onto the ring apron and pulled herself up with the help of the ropes. Her backside pointed towards the roaming camera as she gave it just a jiggle for the eyesight. Only to duck down under the middle rope and enter the ring.

Simone: This is Aleesha's first defence and Zoey didn't make it easy for her to say the last!

Adams: You can say that again! Laura has been around longer than some roster members, including our two newest Bombshells, have been alive!

Static fills the speakers as the A-Flat cord streams through and Rev Theory's "Hell Yeah" begins to blare as the hypnotic laugh of Rich Luzzi echoes throughout the arena and Laura Phoenix's video entrance illuminates the Smarkstron. When the chorus plays the lights raise and Phoenix runs out on stage to the delight of the fans. She runs to the opposite side of the stage before stopping at the centre and raising her fist high in the air and a large amount of pyro goes off around her.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, from New York City, New York, she is LAURA PHOENIX!

She takes off down the ramp and slides into the ring and running to the closest corner and once again raises her fist high in the air. She repeats this at the other three corners as her music dies out and she stands in the middle of the ring awaiting the start of her match.

Simone: Laura is the mother of beloved SCW Bombshell Bella Phoenix! Off course, Bella's still on maternity leave and until she returns Laura continues to pave her way in SCW.

Adams: She's had some classic bouts since she joined as part of this year's Blast from the Past Tournament but she's yet to win a title, maybe tonight will be her night?

Dawn goes over the rules with both ladies and once Aleesha hands over her title to Dawn she holds it high above her head and calls for the opening bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And Tonight's first title match is underway!

Adams: Is this Aleesha's last defence? Will Laura finally win gold in SCW?

Once the bell rings Laura extends her arm out for a handshake to Aleesha but the champ shakes her head before kicking it away and she starts firing off shots at Laura for good measure, once the element of surprise wears off Laura starts fighting back and a brawl between the two ladies commences with Dawn watching closely to ensure that neither woman is using closed fists! After a few minutes Laura is backed up to the ring ropes and Aleesha goes to clothesline Laura out of the ring but telegraphs it from a mile off allowing Laura to backdrop Aleesha over the top rope and too the floor.

Simone: Aleesha had the advantage but her inexperience left an opening for Laura to get back in the match!

Adams: Laura isn't known for Suicide Dives like her daughter, I doubt this will be any different.

Jason's prediction does come true as Laura rolls out of the ring after Aleesha not even giving Dawn a chance to start her ten count in the process! Laura grabs Aleesha by the head after giving the champion a few moments to get back to her feet and goes to ram it into the barricade but Aleesha stops the attempt. Counters by driving some elbows into Laura's midsection to break her grip and then rams the veteran back first into the barricade, hearing Dawn's count reach seven Aleesha returns to the ring and subsequently rolls back out to force Dawn to restart it.

Simone: Aleesha's back in control but how long will that last against a wrestler of Laura's pedigree?

Adams: Not long, Laura's been a champion many times over, if she can get it together we might see a new champion tonight.

Once Aleesha returns to Laura she resumes her attack by repeatedly ramming Laura's back into the barricade, hearing Dawn's restarted count reach five Aleesha grabs Laura and goes to return her to the ring, presumably for the first pin attempt of the match, however Laura catches the champion by surprise when she hits Aleesha with a Back Suplex that dumps Aleesha onto the ring apron! Laura quickly rolls into the ring and drags Aleesha back in from the apron before going for the first pin of the math.

ONE!

TWO!

And Aleesha kicks out!

Simone: Aleesha kicked out of the pin but that Back Suplex onto the apron from Laura will give her more problems as the match progresses.

Adams: There's a reason why we call it the hardest part of the ring folks and it's not hyperbole!

Indeed, Aleesha's in a lot of pain from being dumped back first onto the ring apron though Laura isn't much better after being rammed into the barricade back first, regardless the wrestling veteran doesn't let up as she opts to put more pressure on Aleesha's back by locking in an STF! Dawn gets into position to ask if Aleesha wants to quit but the champion adamantly refuses to give up her newly won title that easily as she instead starts crawling her way over to the ring ropes to force a break, Laura does her best to try to stop Aleesha but in the end it's no use as the champion is able to get the rope break.

Simone: Laura lets go off her hold following the rope break but how much pain is Aleesha's back in now?

Adams: Only person who knows that for sure is Aleesha herself and she isn't about to let Laura know just how much of an advantage she has!

After Laura lets go off the hold she drags Aleesha back to the centre of the ring before picking the champion up only for Aleesha to catch her with a Small Package!

ONE!

TWO!

And Laura kicks out! Both women get back to their feet and Laura tries to regain control of the action with a Snap DDT but Aleesha reverses it into a Headlock Driver! Laura rolls out of the ring before Aleesha can even think about attempting a pin but it becomes clear that Aleesha is using that as an excuse to measure up her challenger for a dive as she bounces on the spot for a few moments waiting for the perfect opportunity.

Simone: Laura may not be known for Suicide Dives but Aleesha is!

Adams: And she's about to put that skill to good use!

Indeed Aleesha charges the ropes and nails Laura with a Suicide Dive as soon as the right moment arrives bringing the fans to their feet in the process! Aleesha picks up Laura without hesitation and throws her back into the ring where she follows her challenger in and goes for another pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Laura kicks out! Aleesha can't believe it as she clearly thought that it should've been three even arguing with Dawn about it but all that gets her is a reprimand from Dawn and a surprise roll up from Laura!

ONE!

TWO!

And Aleesha kicks out! Both women get back to their feet with Aleesha backing up to the corner! But this proves to be a big mistake as Laura charges in and catches her with a Yakuza Kick! Aleesha slumps down to the matt and Laura goes for another pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Aleesha kicks out! Rather than argue with the ref about it though Laura calls for the end.

Simone: Laura just called for the Kick to Damnation!

Adams: Is this the end of Aleesha's reign?

Aleesha gets back to her feet and Laura goes for the Superkick only for Aleesha to duck under it, run to the opposite ropes and hit Laura with the Rear View!

Simone: And Dinner is Served for Laura as Aleesha hits her with the Dinner Served!

Adams: God I wish that was........err, I mean, stick a fork in Laura, she's done!

Aleesha goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and STILL BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION, ALEEEEEEEESHA JONES!

Simone: Aleesha retains in her first defence after a hard fought battle against Laura.

Adams: If I were the other Bombshells in the Internet Division I'd be worried!

Aleesha celebrates her win whilst Dawn checks on Laura.

We are backstage and SCW's backstage announce Pussy Willow is standing by.

Pussy Willow: It's been one heck of a show ladies and gentlemen, and we're in for a little more, please welcome to the interview station Roxi Johnson.

Roxi slides into frame with a smile on her face.

Roxi: Hi, P.W.

Pussy Willow: Hello. Roxi, tonight we've seen that Team Hero has issued an open challenge for High Stakes.

Roxi: Indeed we have, P.W. Look, Keira and I understand that we don't really have anything left to do accomplishment wise in SCW. But why not give the fans something as a little bit of payback for what they have given us. So, one more time, Team Hero gives back.

Pussy Willow: We're certainly looking forward to it.

Roxi: Yes, I can't really explain it, but I feel a bit... rejuvenated lately. So that's not the only challenge I have for tonight. I just want to make sure that Julianna DiMaria is listening. Because I am issuing the challenge for Climax Control. I know she just won another match tonight, and that's fine. I'll give her two weeks. Time to recover. Because if she thinks that after Violent Conduct and the way she won there is going to be the end, she is sadly mistaken.

Pussy Willow: So you are challenging Juliana to a rematch in two weeks?

Roxi: That's the plan. Now, I know that Julianna will most likely NOT accept my challenge, But, if she is as good as she thinks she is, and I'm as terrible as she says I am, she should have no problem with facing me again, right? I mean, I would think so. But, I will also ask the higher ups to make this match happen. So, fingers crossed... I'll see Julianna again in two weeks. Unless she's scared. So let's just see what happens. Good to see you P.W. We'll have to do this again sometime.

Roxi smiles at Pussy Willow before walking away and the show goes elsewhere.

We cut to the medic's office in the backstage area where we see Ariana Angelos getting her nose tended too by a medic, the Greek American Bombshell is clearly feeling the effects from her brawl with the World Bombshell Champion Courtney Pierce moments before.

Medic: Well Ariana, I have bad news, Courtney's headbutt did indeed break your nose, I'll have to advise you to use a nose guard in your next few matches.

Ariana: I thought something smelled funny.

Ariana jokes and the medic shakes his head.

Medic: Aside from that, you are cleared to wrestle, but I advise you to take it easy.

Ariana rolls her eyes.

Ariana: Take it easy? I'm a professional wrestler doc, that's a lot easier said than done!

Medic: And if I had a dollar for every time an SCW Roster member told me that I could retire early and live comfortably! I know this is a dangerous sport Mrs. Angelos but I'm merely giving you advice from the perspective of a medical professional.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Is this a bad time?

They look up and spot Rocky Mountains standing in the doorway to the medics room.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm sorry but the bosses sent me to interview Ariana following her confrontation with Courtney.

Medic: It's fine, we just wrapped up anyway.

Rocky nods before she walks up to Ariana.

Ariana: Don't know what I could talk about, I thought I covered everything out there.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: They are just wondering what brought this on? Especially considering your low moral after the Summer XXXTreme Cycle.

Ariana: Let me give you a history lesson Rocky, one that dates back to my time in SCU, my first reign with the Pride Tag Titles ended after Carter vacated his half of the tag titles after winning the TV Title, then I lost my second reign with Alex after holding onto them for a few more months,, after that I went after the singles gold but came up short each time eventually feeling like my career was stagnating and I needed a change of scenery.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And that brought you to SCW.

Ariana: Right! And I'm not gonna lie, getting to debut on the Greek Island were my family originated from sweetened the deal! After I sent Kaiju Rainbow packing I spent a few months finding my feet as a Bombshell, I won some matches, I lost some matches, but I never gave up! And this time last year? It paid off, on the ninth of September 2022, I won my first singles title, the Bombshell Roulette Title! Trust me Rocky, there is a point to all this!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I understand, but I do have other interviews to get too.

Ariana: Right, I'll keep this section brief then! I held that title for the rest of 2022 ending each defence in a way that showed just how far I was willing to go to retain a title! It took the Open Invitational Match at Inception VI for my reign to finally end but it propelled me to my current status, my match against Courtney was the first time in my career that I've EVER been cheated out of anything.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: That's why you're so angry?

Ariana: Angry? No Rocky, I'M FUCKING PISSED OFF AT THAT MALAKA!

Simone: WOW! I've never heard Ariana so angry!

Adams: Hold on, I'm gonna google what that Greek Words means..........err, oh my! Erm, I would like to apologise to our Greek viewers for hearing such a vulgar word!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You called her a what?!

Ariana: Trust me, you don't want me to translate that Greek word! Google it if you have too but it's one of the most vulgar swear words in the Greek Language! And trust me Courtney? Even if you survive Zoey tonight, you have no idea what you have unleashed! The Greek Goddess is coming for the World Bombshell Championship!

Rocky walks off as the scene fades.

Simone: It's Main Event Time Folks! And as it is the Queen for a Day Episode, you can probably predict what I'm going to say next but Zoey Lukas takes advantage of her Queen for a Day status to challenge Courtney Pierce for the World Bombshell Championship!

Adams: There's almost no point in talking about Zoey's success at Violent Conduct because if she hadn't won the Queen for a Day Ladder Match this match wouldn't be taking place! Courtney's last defence ended in controversy after Ruby Steele cost Ariana Angelos the title leading to an explosive confrontation between the two ladies earlier tonight! Ruby isn't banned from ringside from this match but you can bet that if she tries that again Zoey will send her flying!

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

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP!

The opening sirens of "Problem" floods 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. The screen at the top of the stage lights up, writing out five letters in pace with the flow of the music: C O U R T.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Long Beach, California, she is the reigning and defending World Bombshell Champion "The One" Court Pierce!

The SCW Bombshell comes out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage to a mostly mixed reaction from the crowd. Court is flanked by her wife, Ruby, and stops at the top of the ramp. With a look back over her shoulder at her significant other, Court crosses her ankles, her purple ring gear shimmering with all of the camera flashes around the arena and takes a slight bow to the crowd with her arms out to her sides. Ruby motions for the crowd to get up and cheer for her wife which only seems to intensify 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.

Simone: I'm surprised the bosses are even letting Ruby accompany Courtney out for this match! They have to remember the controversy surrounding Ruby's interference in her wife's last defence!

Adams: Especially when that defence was literally two weeks ago!

"Dancing With the Dead" by Crown the Empire hits and a green spotlight hits the stage. Zoey comes out and stands in the middle of it with a small smile on her face. She throws her hands across her chest in an X with her hands up in the metal horns.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, from Atlanta, Georgia, she stands 6ft 1 and weighs 195ibs and is this year's QUEEN FOR A DAY ZOEY LUKAS!

She makes her way down to the ring looking at the fans with a small smirk shaking her head before running and jumping onto the apron sliding across her knee, she pops up and does the X again before getting into the ring.

Simone: It's pretty much a cliché at this point that the Queen and King for a Day will use their power to benefit themselves and their friends! Zoey was no exception but she was at least honest about it!

Adams: She earned the crown in truly impressive fashion, not only is Zoey one of the strongest Bombshells on the roster but she won the match by literally Powerbombing Tempest, who IS the biggest and strongest Bombshell on the roster, through Mercedes Vargas and a ladder! They say the reason why Mercedes wasn't booked for this show is because they are STILL reinflating her!

Drew goes over the rules with Zoey and Courtney but then turns his attention to Ruby.

Drew: This comes from the bosses, if I catch you interfering once you are heading to the back!

Crowd: *MASSIVE POP*

Ruby: YOU CAN'T DO THAT! I'M HER MANAGER!

Drew: I won't say it again.

Ruby reluctantly backs down and Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Well, that's one way to address Ruby's interference from the match between Courtney and Ariana! And Zoey couldn't be happier!

Adams: But Courtney had better keep an eye on the amazon who's challenging her tonight! And here she comes!

Indeed, Courtney is so caught up in arguing Drew's call that she doesn't notice Zoey bullrushing her until it's too late as Zoey springs across the ring and nearly turns the champ inside out with a Lariat! Ruby watches on with concern as Zoey stomps away on the champion before picking her up and dropping her with a Discuss Clothesline for good measure! Zoey immediately goes for the first pin of the night though she does so near the ring ropes!

ONE!

TWO!

And Ruby uses her good arm to place Courtney's foot on the bottom just out of Drew's view, Zoey spots this however and confronts the injured Bombshell by leaning on the top rope and glaring daggers at her! Ruby protests her innocence but this distraction allows Courtney enough time to recover and catch Zoey with a roll-up.

ONE!

TWO!

And Zoey kicks out!

Simone: Ruby's up to her old tricks, not just placing Courtney's foot on the bottom rope with her good arm but buying her wife enough time to roll up Zoey!

Adams: If it weren't for the fact that we saw Ruby's arm get broken in Jordan I'd almost question if the arm break was legitimate!

Both women roll to their feet and a brawl ensues in the middle of the ring, Zoey has the obvious strength and power advantage but that doesn't mean Courtney is helpless as the champion is able to use her speed and power advantage to great effect ducking and weaving under Zoey's powerful blows until Zoey creates an opening allowing Courtney to duck under a clothesline and connect with a chop block to Zoey's knee.

Simone: When all else fails against a Bombshell as big and strong as Zoey? Go after her knee as Courtney just demonstrated!

Adams: Bigger they are, harder they fall, that's a lot of weight for a woman's knee to buckle under and Zoey's feeling the effects of Courtney's chop block!

Smelling blood in the water Courtney continues to kick and stomp away at Zoey's bad leg whilst Ruby cheers on her wife from the ringside area, after a few minutes of this Courtney goes for a Single Leg Crab on Zoey's bad leg but she forgets that Zoey's good leg still has a lot of power behind it and is caught off guard when Zoey uses that leg to execute a one legged monkey flip off the ground! Zoey grits her teeth in pain as she forces her way back to her feet and Courtney likewise scrambles to her feet before she tries to attack Zoey's leg again, this time from the front, however Zoey catches her this time and yanks her up in a powerbomb position.

Simone: Wait, is Zoey going for the Amazon Bomb already?!

Adams: It's won her many matches including the Queen for a Day Ladder Match but can she execute it on that bad leg.

It seems that the answer is yes because Zoey, after a brief stumble, is able to maintain her grip on Courtney and looks set to hit her finisher! However Ruby uses her good arm to trip up Zoey's bad leg and whilst she can't use both arms for obvious reasons, it's still enough to let Courtney counter the Powerbomb into a Facebuster! There's just one problem for Ruby and she's quick to realize her mistake, she did that in full view of Drew!

Drew: YOU ARE OUT OF HERE!

Crowd: *MASSIVE POP*

Ruby tries to protest as she walks around the ring and towards the entrance ramp but Drew's having none of it as he orders Ruby to return to he back, as Ruby continues to protest a familiar face walks down the ramp behind her.

Simone: IT'S ARIANA! And Ruby had better not turn around.

Adams:I don't think Ruby's about to get a choice!

Ruby backs right into the Greek American Bombshell and mouths "oh shit" before turning right around into a Superkick from Ariana! Courtney tries to protest that Zoey should be DQed for Ariana's interference but naturally Drew isn't listening too her and whilst Ariana backs up the ramp Zoey rushes up behind Courtney and drills her with a German Suplex! Despite the pain from her bad leg Zoey's still able to bridge for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Courtney BARELY KICKS OUT!

Simone: Can you imagine if that had ended the match and Zoey dethroned Courtney?

Adams: Ruby would've sleeping on the couch for sure! Speaking of, normally we don't condone attacks on injured Bombshells but after what Ruby did to Ariana? I'd call that karma!

As security drag the dazed Ruby to the back and Ariana follows close behind Drew is forced to start a ten count inside the ring due to neither woman getting back up to their feet, Zoey due to the damage done to her leg and Courtney because of the long title defence! By the time the ten count reaches seven it's the challenger that gets to her feet first though the fact that Zoey's leg is still in a bad way allows Courtney to follow suit, Courtney bails from the ring before sprinting across the ringside area, re-entering the ring, and going for another chop block but the attempt was so telegraphed that Zoey laughs at it before yanking Courtney up and onto her shoulders.

Simone: With Ruby out of the way I'd say this match between Zoey and Courtney is finally even!

Adams: And despite the damage done to her leg, Zoey's attempting a running powerslam on Courtney!

Sadly for Zoey the running Powerslam attempt doesn't get past the "attempt" stage as Courtney is able to slip out the back and surprise her challenger with a roll up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Zoey powers out! Both women scramble to their feet but Zoey is quick to gain the advantage with a Release Belly to Belly Suplex after ducking a clothesline! Zoey then calls for the end whilst patting her good leg.

Simone: Zoey's hoping to make Courtney pick up teeth and win her first title in SCW!

Adams: Is it wise to try a running big boot when her leg has suffered so much damage?

Turns out the answer is no because even when trying to use said bad leg for the Running Big Boot, it still buckles mid sprint sending the challenger down to her knees, seeing this Courtney quickly hits Zoey with the Starry-Eyed Kneeling DDT before locking in the Over It!

Simone: And just like that, Courtney is over it!

Adams: Zoey's a literal amazon warrior but even she can't withstand this pain, stick a fork in her, she's done!

Drew gets into position but Zoey refuses to tap, eventually the pain becomes too much and Zoey passes out forcing Drew to call for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Zoey Lukas is unable to continue, therefore the winner and STILL WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPION, COURTNEY PIERCE!

Simone: Courtney retains the title again but got a strong message from Ariana is the process.

Adams: All the credit in the world to Zoey for the fight she brought but in the end Courtney proved why she's the champ!

Courtney celebrates her win whilst Drew checks on Zoey.

Simone: Courtney retains but that was close and what a way to close the show.... wait on a second.

Adams: Did I hear that right?

Simone: It seems like it. There's something going on backstage...