The spotlight doesn't fall upon the stage but instead it flows across the crowd as the lyrics describe more than just a time in the world. Finn Whelan appears not from the curtain but from one of the visitor entrances with a semi-cocky swagger written into his denim jeans. He stops at the top of the steps for a moment, a slight smirk on his face as he glances down at the people around him, blockaded off by the typical burly security guards. The crowd is not booing, but they're not exactly cheering either. He sets his eyes upon the ring below, and then makes his way down slowly, ignoring the people around him though a few of them clap him on the shoulders as he descends.

At the barrier he slings himself over and slides immediately underneath the bottom rope and leaps to his feet in the center of the ring. He heads directly for the ropes in front of him, and hops up onto the bottom one, bouncing slightly as he looks back at the crowd, choosing a few choice words to share with them. Finn drops down from it and pulls off his vest as he heads to his place against the turnbuckle, leaning into it and looking in the direction of Miles Kasey.

Adams: Ugh! That is the type of long, drawn out, over-done type of entrance I mentioned earlier. I feel wrestlers need to make their entrance and get into the ring to be ready for their match than to perform a lot of theatrics.

Simone: You are simply jealous that some wrestlers take their time getting the fans warmed up before their match starts.

Referee Dawn Barnes walks to the center of the ring and she motions for Miles and Finn to join her there. When they arrive she runs down the rules of the match being that a win will be by pinfall, submission, count out, or disqualification. She asks both if they fully understand that she will call the match within the rules and they both tell her they understand. Referee Barnes then checks both to ensure they do not have any type of weapons on them and no foreign substances on their bodies. When she is satisfied both are clean she tells them to return to their corners and come out fighting when they hear the bell from the Timekeeper. When both are in their corners the Timekeeper sounds the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: This match is officially underway!

Simone: Woo hoo!

Miles and Finn charge out of their corners and they collide in the center of the ring and immediately begin trading blows. Only when they both start punching each other with closed fists does Referee Dawn Barnes step in and order them to stop using illegal closed fist punches. The two ignore the Referee and continue trading closed fist blows so she begins a count on both of them that they either stop or when she gets to a five count she will Disqualify both of them. After two or three more punches back and forth both Finn and Miles stop the punches and step back from each other.

Adams: That was a near double Disqualification by Referee Dawn Barnes. Good thing Miles and Finn stopped or this would have been a short disappointing match for the fans.

Simone: I agree.

Miles smiles at Finn while flashing a huge grin then he laughs at Finn which causes Whelan to charge at Kasey. Miles steps to the side and Finn misses the attempt. When Finn Whelan turns around Miles Kasey whacks him hard with a forearm across the upper chest. Finn responds with a forearm to the chest of Miles in retaliation but Miles continues whacking Whelan with a chop to the upper chest and another one to his face. Finn decides to exit the ring and he starts walking around ringside. Referee Dawn Barnes tells Miles Kasey to stay back as she starts a count on Finn Whelan on the outside of the ring.

ONE!

Adams: Miles got the early advantage in this match and he may get a count-out victory on Finn.

Simone: Wishful thinking Jason. Finn did not exit the ring in fear. This is a normal tactic for wrestlers as a way to get their opponent cooled off.

TWO!

Referee Barnes is at a two count but Finn Whelan is not in a hurry to return inside the ring as he knows it takes a ten count for a Disqualification. Finn continues walking around the ring while Miles patiently waits inside the ring.

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

At the count of five Finn Whelan stops near the ring steps and looks up at Referee Dawn Barnes and Miles Kasey in the ring.

SIX!

Finn starts walking up the ring steps and he gets to the ring apron and stops.

SEVEN!

At the seven count Finn steps through the ropes to break the count and then he leans back in the corner.

Adams: Good thing Finn got back into the ring to prevent being counted our for a loss. Now we will see what Miles will do to him to finish him off.

Simone: It is all part of the strategy, Jason, to prevent your opponent for getting an advantage.

Adams: More like Finn knew he was on the losing end of the exchange of blows and he decided to take a break on the outside of the ring.

Referee Barnes motions for the two wrestlers to get back into the action of the match. Miles Kasey takes the opportunity and he runs hard into the corner in what appears to be an attempt to shoulder block Finn Whelan. Just as he is about to nail Finn with a hard shoulder block Whelan spins out of the corner and Miles slams his shoulder into the corner. Finn is quick to grab the arm of Miles and he drags Kasey away from the ropes. We watch as Finn twists the arm of Miles and then, while holding firmly to the arm of Kasey, he leaps into the air and on the way down he pulls hard on the arm of Miles. Finn then drops to the mat while holding firmly to the arm of Miles. Both men drop to the mat and Whelan places his boots on the body and shoulder of Kasey and he pushes hard with his feet while holding the arm of Miles and pulling on the arm to add pressure to the arm and shoulder. Referee Dawn Barnes steps in to ask Miles if he wants to submit and he yells out HELL NO! so Referee Barnes steps back and lets the match continue.

Adams: It is going to take a lot more than an arm drag and pulling on the arm of Miles Kasey for Finn Whelan to get a win.

Simone: I see it as an easy way to disable a part of your opponent's body to get the advantage.

Finn manages to keep his grasp on the arm of Miles Kasey and the pressure being applied is having an effect on Miles. As Kasey continues to work on a way out of this hold Whelan continues to apply pressure to make it difficult for Miles to escape. Miles manages to get to his feet even though Finn still has a grasp on his arm with his feet against the body of Miles. When Kasey is pulling and turning to get out of the hold Whelan manages to shove hard with his feet causing Miles to drop to the mat. Miles again gets up and this time he uses his legs to his advantage by stomping on the midsection, upper body, and legs of Whelan. With many kicks and stomps landed it causes Finn Whelan to release his hold on the arm of Miles Kasey.

Adams: Well, Belinda, so much for Finn Whelan having the advantage over Miles Kasey. Looks like the advantage just changed.

Simone: So Miles got out of the hold Finn had on him but that does not mean he has the advantage over Whelan as I am sure Miles is sore from the pressure on his arm and shoulder.

No sooner were the words out of the mouth of Belinda Simone we watch as Miles Kasey lands a hard round kick to the side of the head of Finn Whelan. While Finn is staggered Miles continues landing blows on Finn and not allowing Whelan a chance to respond. Seemingly out of nowhere we see Finn Whelan attempt a round kick on Miles Kasey but Miles ducks it and then he hits Whelan with a Reverse Frankensteiner. Finn drops hard on the mat and his head slams hard into the mat. Miles is quick to go for the pin and he firmly hooks both the lets of Finn as Referee Dawn Barnes drops down for the pin count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

The bell from the Timekeeper ends the match and Referee Barnes tells Miles Kasey to get up off of Finn Whelan and he does.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen the official decision from Referee Dawn Barnes is that the winner, by pinfall, is MILES "MILO" KASEY!!!

Referee Dawn Barnes raises the hand of Miles Kasey for the win. When she drops his hand Miles exits the ring and makes his way towards the backstage area making sure too high five his fans on his way backstage. Back in the ring Finn Whelan is up off the mat, but kneeling on his knees, as Referee Barnes inquires if he would like assistance to return backstage and Whelan tells the Referee he is okay to make it to the backstage area on his own. Whelan exits the ring and slowly makes his way towards the backstage area.

The scene opens backstage where we see Ariana Angelos walking down the hallways with a blank expression on her face.

Krystal: Funny, in't it?

Ariana pauses when she hears the Aussie's accent before she glances up and spots Krystal Wolfe nearby.

Ariana: I have nothing to say to you Krystal.

Krystal: You had plenty to talk about last week, using the same tactics that you lambasted Jessie for using when she was younger.

Ariana spins on her heel to face the older Go Gym Graduate.

Ariana: You used me and Carter to get ahead! You admitted as such in a promo! Any friendship we had is dead!

Krystal: If I wanted to try to mend that bridge don't you think I'd have tried to contact you sooner? No, this is just me calling you out on your bullshit.

Ariana matches up to the Australian Bombshell and pokes her finger into Krystal's shoulder.

Ariana: Oh that's rich! You spent months raising hell on the Bombshell Roster for months and I'm not even sure how much of that can be blamed on Sin! Don't act like you've always been an angel!

Krystal: I never pretended to be one.

Krystal swats Ariana's finger away.

Krystal: But I saw that stuff you tweeted on Monday, you snapped at everyone, Team Hero, Dawn, even your best friend so tell me Ari, is that whole "Greek Angel" thing an act or have you always been this much of a bitch?!

Ariana growls before she storms off.

Krystal: Was I right? Or were your parents right?

Ariana stops in her tracks and slowly turns to the Aussie.

Ariana: You had a horrible parent as well, DON'T! GO! THERE!

Ariana storms off as the scene fades.

Ben Jordan is seen sitting backstage tightening his boots when Pussy Willow approaches him.

Pussy: Hi Ben!

Ben looks up at Pussy.

Ben: Hey Pussy, how's it going?

Pussy: Good. I need to ask you about something?

Ben: Sure.

Pussy: Did you happen to catch what Jaycee MacDonald said in the build up to this match?

Ben: I did, and honestly I was touched, and pretty impressed. I mean I had complimentary things to say to Jaycee but to know he looked up to me, to know he followed my career makes me proud, cause that is what I'm all about love. I want to inspire people, I want people to look up to me and see no matter their background, they can make something good of themselves.

Pussy: Does it change your mindset going in to this match?

Ben: Not at all, still wanna give the people the best show I can, but I do want to thank Jaycee for the decent words and I know we're gonna rip this gaff down.

Ben winks at Pussy as he stands up.

Ben: Gotta go, got a match with a future World Champion.

Ben smiles at her before walking off camera.

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

The first beats of "POWER" by Kanye West plays through the PA. With each beat, red lights flash from the top of the stage, bouncing around the arena before finally focusing on the area of the stage between the curtains. Jaycee steps out onto the stage in his black boxing trunks. His hands are taped and down at his sides. Cheers fill the arena. The camera focuses on Jaycee and catches a wide smile grow on his face as he starts to move down the ramp.

Justin: Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois, Jaycee MacDonald!

As he gets to the end of the ramp and hops up on the apron of the ring. Jaycee turns his back to the ring before wrapping his arms around the top rope and bouncing his feet on the bottom rope, flipping backwards over the top rope and into the ring. He takes a few steps towards the center of the ring and waits for his opponent to join him in the ring.

Justin: and his opponent...

The opening guitar riff to "Blame it on the Boom Boom" by Black Stone Cherry starts to play. The riff repeats itself once more. A British flag appears on the screen, waving with a gray filter and the lyrics kick in.

The familiar face of Ben Jordan appears on the screen. The fans instantly burst in to cheers as a smiling Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp, dressed in a white shorts with matching knee pads and boots. Ben looks around the crowd, his trademark smile on his face. He turns his head to the left, winking at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp. He moves to the left, running his hand along the fans, high fiving as many as possible, before moving to the right and doing the same. Ben stops in front of a fan with a phone and moves next to them, allowing them to take a selfie with the smiling Englishman

Justin: Making his way down the aisle! From London, England, weighing 220 pounds -- Ben Jordan!

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. He quickly jumps down and moves towards the center of the ring, looking at his opponent.

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

DING DING DING!

MacDonald and Jordan move around the ring, as they hesitantly move in but don't lock up, as they take a few moments, where they stare at each other before locking up, where they jockey for position and move around the ring with neither getting the upper hand. The briefly pause in the centre of the ring before MacDonald breaks and grabs Jordan into a headlock.

Simone: Hesitant start from both, as they try to figure out each other. They move in and lock up and jockey for position. But MacDonald breaks and locks in a headlock on Jordan.

MacDonald pulls on Jordan's head, as Jordan wraps his arms around MacDonalds waist before he lets go and pushes MacDonald backwards against the ropes before pushing him away, where MacDonald bounces off the ropes opposite before Jordan looks to take advantage, but MacDonald instead blinks first and hits a shoulder block on Jordan and send him down to the mat. Macdonald drop down and goes for a cover on Jordan...

Adams: MacDonald looking make a big impact here against Jordan, as works over Jordan's head but Jordan grabs MacDonald around his waist and pushes him away as MacDonald bounces off the ropes and hits a shoulder block on Jordan before going for a cover...

ONE!

KICKOUT!

Jordan kicks out quickly before MacDonald quickly gets to his feet, as Jordan is a little slowly to make it to his feet, as MacDonald grabs Jordan's arm and tries to lock in an arm bar but Jordan keeps his arm bent before making his way to his feet briefly before dropping to a knee. But he is back up, as MacDonald places a hand on Jordan's shoulder to put some pressure on him and Jordan drops to a knee again as he puts a hand into the face of MacDonald to distract him. But it doesn't work, and he continues to figure a way out of the move.

Simone: MacDonald gets only a one count on Jordan, as MacDonald is back to his feet with Jordan a little slower, but MacDonald takes advantage, and he grabs Jordan and tries to lock in an arm bar, which Jordan fights it the best he can, as MacDonald put more pressure on him.

Jordan takes his time but makes his way to his feet, but MacDonald quickly adjusts his grip into a wrist lock as Jordan grimaces in pain before doing a cartwheel, which breaks MacDonalds hold, and Jordan grabs hold of MacDonalds hand before bringing it over his shoulder before lifting it and bring his arm down hard across his shoulder. MacDonald grimaces in pain before Jordan spins him around and into a headlock. Once in the headlock, MacDonald quickly pushes Jordan back into the ropes and using the momentum pushes Jordan away, as MacDonald drops to the mat and Jordan leaps over him before bouncing off the ropes opposite and MacDonald is back to his feet and leaps up to jump over Jordan, but Jordan catches him.

Adams: Jordan is back to his feet, but MacDonald changes his grip and turns it into a wrist lock, but Jordan quickly slips free and counters and grabs MacDonalds arm before turning it into a headlock. MacDonald quickly pushes Jordan back into the ropes. Where they try to get an upper hand, but Jordan impressively catches MacDonald.

Adjusting MacDonald on his shoulders, Jordan drops down and MacDonald partly rolls away holding his stomach before getting to his feet and he turns, and Jordan kicks him the stomach, which double him over and Jordan drops down onto his back and delivers a punch and he stumbles away, as Jordan makes his way to his feet and then grabs MacDonald and hits leg and takes him down to the mat. Jordan holds his foot and steps over, as the fans start wooing, but MacDonald gets his free foot up and shoves Jordan away. Jordan stumbles down to the mat, as MacDonald rolls away and out of the ring, while Jordan slides from the ring also.

Simone: Jordan drops to the mat and drives MacDonald ribs down. MacDonald reels but is back to his feet only to be met with a kick to the stomach and then is hit with a punch.

Adams: Interesting moves, as Jordan is back to his feet as he tries for a figure four, but MacDonald kicks him away and quickly bails from the ring.

Once outside the ring, Jordan moves around the ring, while MacDonald stays down for a few moments before grabbing the apron and helps himself up. As the ref yells at both to get back into the ring, as Jordan continues to move around the ring and speeds up and as he gets around the corner and it met with a discus elbow strike, which rocks Jordan, and he stumbles back, and MacDonald follows up with a running wheel kick and drops Jordan down to the mat. MacDonald moves in and grabs Jordan and pulling him and throws him back into the ring.

Adams: Jordan slides from the ring and moves around before catching up with MacDonald and he rushes in only to be met with a hard elbow strike and MacDonald catches Jordan with a running wheel kick.

MacDonald climbs onto the apron and the grabs the ropes and leaps up and over and hits a elbow drop and goes for a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

THR...KICKOUT!

Simone: Jordan is rocked from that move, as MacDonald grabs him and rolls him back into the ring as he follow up with an elbow drop and into a pin, but Jordan kicks out.

MacDonald looks at the ref and indicates it was close, as he tries again...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

MacDonald shakes his head, as he pulls Jordan up into a seated position and clubs his back, as he then proceeds to tie Jordan up in the death star pentagram choke and leans back. Jordan grimaces as he kicks his legs about, as the ref moves in as watches for the tap. MacDonald cranks back harder, as Jordan begins to fade. The ref moves in closer and grabs Jordan's arm and lifts it up... drops.

ONE!

He does it again... drops...

TWO!

Adams: Jordan kicks out, but MacDonald isn't done and he grabs Jordan and locks in a pentagram choke hold and Jordan doesn't want to give up and instead lures MacDonald in.

The ref raises it one more time and this time is stays up and Jordan grabs at MacDonalds legs and uses is own feet to push MacDonald backwards and tries for a sneaky pin...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Simone: Jordan using his veteran knowledge pushes back with his feet and tries for a pin, but MacDonald kicks out.

MacDonald gets a shoulder up and his grip slips from around Jordan's head, which Jordan fires back a couple of elbows to MacDonalds head and his grip slips further, and Jordan manages to slip free and roll away to recover, as MacDonald sits up and shakes his head. The ref moves in and checks on both ben before backing off. Macdonald turns and grabs the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet, while Jordan is taking his time.

Adams: Jordan slips free and rolls away, as both men take a moment.

MacDonald moves to Jordan, where he grabs him and pulls him up and then slingshots Jordan across the ring before looking to follow up with a splash, but Jordan gets his feet up and MacDonald catches them and stumbles backward before charging back in and Jordan catches him with a high elbow. MacDonald stumbles away again and Jordan moves from the corner and grabs MacDonald around the waist and hits a German suplex.

Simone: Jordan is fighting back here as he catches MacDonald with his feet before following up with a high elbow and then a German suplex.

MacDonald arches his back, as Jordan crawls over to MacDonald and tries to grab his arm as he tries for his submission finish, but MacDonald quickly squirms away to the ropes and Jordan rolls away from MacDonald and gets to his feet. He then moves to MacDonald and its Jordan this time grabbing MacDonald and pulls him up and MacDonald gives him a shove backwards, but Jordan isn't put off and he drives his head forward and catches MacDonald in the chest with a headbutt before following up with a lariet.

Adams: MacDonald is rocked, and Jordan tries to look for a tap out finish but doesn't pan out and he grabs MacDonald who shoves him back but Jordan fires in a headbutt before catching him with a lariet.

MacDonald stumbles on his feet and Jordan grabs MacDonalds hand and spins him around and then sets up and hits the That Hadta Hurt (Lungblower Powerbomb). Jordan then goes for the pin...

Simone: MacDonald is rocked again and then eats a lungblower powerbomb.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: What a match between these men.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Ben Jordan.

Jordan music hits over the p.a, as he climbs off MacDonald and slowly to his feet as he looks down at MacDonald with an appreciative nod before the ref takes his arm and raises it high.

The scene opens backstage where we see the new Bombshell Roulette Champion Alexandra Callaway and her first challenger Seleana Zdunich waiting for their fate to be decided.

Simone: It's almost time for our second Roulette Rules Match of the evening and Alexandra's first defence! But she has tough competitor ahead of her as she takes on Seleana Zdunich!

Adams: Will Alexandra's reign survive? Or will Seleana win her first title in years?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

The two women nod and Rocky spins the wheel, it goes around for a bit before it finally stops on........

Ms. Rocky Mountains: A Two out of Three Falls Tables Match!

Simone: Only way to win is to put your opponent through a table, and they have to do it at least three times! This will be good!

Adams: And brutal!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck ladies!

Alexandra and Seleana walk off as the scene fades.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our second title match of the night! Alexandra Callaway ended Jessie Salco's reign and possibly her career at Violent Conduct IX but now it's time to see if Alexandra can retain the title as she defends against Seleana Zdunich!

Adams: Seleana earned this match in an I Quit Match against Luna Vanity and thanks to a spin of the wheel this match will be a two out of three falls tables match! Fitting, considering Luna lost the match rather than fall off a balcony into waiting tables below and Jessie's reign ended on a Two Out of Three Falls Match!

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

Justin: The following contest is for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel, we know that it'll be a Two out of Three Falls Tables Match! The one who puts her opponent through a table twice wins!

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

Justin: Introducing first, from DALLAS, TX.. she is the SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!

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

Simone: Alexandra has been impressive since she joined the company for the Blast from the Past Tournament but this is her first real test, will her reign survive the first defence.

Adams: And she's up against a woman who has been a mainstay of the division for years!

Justin: Introducing the challenger!

The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.

Justin: From Halmstad, Sweden, "The Cat" Seleana Zdunich!

Simone: Seleana hasn't had a great year but a title win tonight could turn that around!

Adams: Alexandra won't make it easy though.

Jacob goes over the rules with the two women and once he is sure that the rules are clear he calls for the bell, but the bell hasn't even finished ringing before Alexandra and Seleana bail from the ring with the same goal in mind: grab a table!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Tonight's second Roulette Title Match is underway and neither Alexandra nor Seleana are wasting any time in getting the hardware out!

Adams: We saw Peter Vaughn retain his title in tonight's opener, will Alexandra make it two for two or will Seleana win her first title in years?

It soon becomes clear that Alexandra and Seleana have very different plans in mind for the tables they have grabbed, Seleana has slid hers into the ring and propped it against a corner whilst Alexandra has propped hers between the barricade and the ring apron in some kind of bridge, seeing the champion is otherwise occupied Seleana bots for the ring ropes facing Alexandra and nails the new champion with a Suicide Dive!

Simone: Two different plans for their respective tables but one thing is clear, Alexandra and Seleana will go all out to walk out with the gold!

Adams: And Alexandra's distraction left her open for an attack by Seleana!

Seleana doesn't let up instead ramming Alexandra's head against the bridged table a couple of times before laying the Texan across it, Seleana then delivers a couple of more punches before she returns to the ring and then heads to the top rope with her body facing away from Alexandra and the table! This proves to be a big mistake however because she's unable to see Alexandra move out of the way just in time to avoid Seleana's Moonsault and she goes crashing through the table.

Simone: Wait, does that count as a fall against Seleana?

Adams: I don't know but I think Alexandra's about to find out.

Upon seeing Seleana laying in the carnage that was the bridged table Alexandra smirks before glancing up expectedly at Jacob.

Jacob: Sorry Alex but that doesn't count.

Alexandra: What do you mean "it doesn't count"?! She went through the table!

Jacob: Rules say that the opponent has to be put through a table, if the Moonsault had connected, it would've counted against you, but you moved and Seleana's own move put her through the table!

Simone: That's gotta be the most pedantic rule I've ever heard in wrestling.

Adams: It was probably to avoid any controversy in a tables match like the one between Alexandra and Seleana!

It becomes clear that Alexandra agrees with Belinda because the look on her face screams "you've gotta be kidding me?!" and Seleana, who had come too in time to hear Jacob's ruling, seems disbelieving of it herself even though it ultimately benefited her! Even so Alexandra picks up Seleana and rolls her back into the ring where she follows her challenger in looking to continue the punishment now that Seleana's damaged herself.

Simone: Pedantic rule or not, that did give Alexandra a huge advantage over Seleana!

Adams: Will she be able to capitalize though?

Alexandra stomps away at Seleana for a bit before she leaves the ring to grab another table this one being set up in front of a corner! She ignores that one for the moment though as she picks up Seleana and throws her towards the table that Seleana set up at the beginning of the match where she lands back first against the table, Alexandra then goes to spear Seleana through the table but Seleana moves out of the way at the last minute! Alexandra manages to stop herself from going through the table but ultimately gets a taste of her own medicine when Seleana spears her through the table.

Justin: Rond one goes to Seleana Zdunich!

Seleana 1 Alexandra 0

Simone: And the challenger has the early lead! No pedantic rules to cause confusion this time!

Adams: I bet Alexandra wishes there was a pedantic rule considering Seleana currently has the lead!

Seleana is brimming with confidence clearly thinking that she has the match at hand and by extension: the title! But Alexandra is clearly wishing that the Roulette Wheel had literally stopped on anything else based on the look on her face as she lays in the rubble and Seleana doesn't waste any time is heading to the outside to grab another table, this one though she sets up on the outside of the ring before heading back in.

Simone: Just how many tables are under the ring tonight? We've seen four so far and two of them have had people put through them!

Adams: Probably as many as Alexandra and Seleana need!

Seleana returns to the ring but quickly realizes that Alexandra has recovered and is waiting to deliver a hard knee to the Swede's gut before she drags Seleana over to the table she had set up earlier and tries to Suplex Seleana through it! However Seleana blocks the attempt and delivers a Suplex of her own this one away from the table though Seleana does roll through to follow that up with a Brainbuster! The move combo has left Alexandra dazed and Seleana lays Alexandra across the table before heading to the top rope.

Simone: Wait, is Seleana trying to put Alexandra through another table with a Moonsault?

Adams: Maybe the second time will be the charm?

As it turns out? It won't, Seleana doesn't even get a chance to execute her move this time around because she's still smarting from the earlier Moonsault giving Alexandra enough time to get off the table, deliver a clubbing blow to Seleana's lower back to knock the Swede off balance and then Powerbomb her off the top turnbuckle and through the table!

Justin: Round two goes to Alexandra Callaway!

Simone: That a round a piece to Seleana and Alexandra!

Adams: And as we saw in Alexandra's last Roulette Rules Match, it will come down to sudden death.

Alexandra grins to herself thinking she has the match won before she heads to the outside looking for something to further weaken Seleana, what she finds instead gives even the veteran pause.

Simone: Look, I know the bosses need to be prepared for anything on nights when at least one of the Roulette Titles are on the line, but who left a lighter and gas under the ring?!

Adams: A pyromaniac maybe? It's clear that Alexandra wasn't expecting to find it and I'd bet good money that the same goes for Seleana!

Seleana goes for a springboard move but pauses when she sees the items in Alexandra's hands confirming Jason's suspicions in the process, she overcomes her surprise though and hits Alexandra with a Diving Cross Body to the outside! Seeing the gas cannister and the lighter nearby Seleana gets an idea and heads towards the table Alexandra set up earlier.

Seleana: Let's turn up the heat, ja.

Simone: Err, NO! That table is uncomfortably close to the announcer's desk!

Adams: Can you at least give us some marshmallows to toast Seleana? Alexandra? Anyone?

Unfortunately for the announcers (and to the enjoyment of the fans) Seleana douses the table with gas and then sets it on fire! But whatever move she had in mind next goes out the window when Seleana is blindsided by Alexandra who then climbs atop the ring apron dragging Seleana up with her! Seleana manages to break free and goes to hit the Kattoga, possibly through the flaming table! But Alexandra reverses it and sends Seleana through the flaming table with the Apocalypse!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and STILL BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, ALEXANDRA CALLAWAY!

Simone: Alexandra Callaway has retained the title in her first defence, but we need medics down here for Seleana!

Adams: I think we might be seeing a repeat of the reign Alexandra just ended, what a match!

Alexandra celebrates in the ring whilst medics check on Seleana.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: SCW fans, I'm here today with one of SCW's hottest new arrivals, "Unbreakable" Eddie Lyons who had a huge win over Helluva Bottom Carter at our last Climax Control. How are you feeling Eddie?

Eddie Lyons: I feel great Rocky, Carter is a top quality opponent and I'd love to square off with him again. However I did get what I needed in that match, and that's redemption.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Redemption from your loss at Violent Conduct?

Eddie Lyons: Exactly, and with momentum back on my side it's time to start climbing back up that ladder again and getting myself in champion contendership once again, and this time..I'll be ready. My first championship opportunity came at me quickly and was unexpected. Next time, will be different.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Any championship in particular you wish to try and earn a shot at?

Eddie Lyons: Wherever SCW feels comfortable placing me, I'll do my part and put my best foot forward, and will accept any opportunity they feel I deserve. I'm here to compete Rocky, bottom line.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, is there anyone you'd like to compete with?

Eddie Lyons: Oh, there is a certain someone who's making their SCW return tonight. They know who they are, and they know what they did. They can duck me on Twitter all they want, but there will come a time when the score must be settled, fate brought us back together in SCW. If you're man enough to try and finish the job you started, you know where to find me.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Who are you talking about?

Eddie Lyons: They know, and that's what matters. I want to see if they're honorable enough to step up and do the right thing. I understand they might have other unfinished business here and I don't mind waiting. After all, I've waited this long already.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So what's next for Eddie Lyons?

Eddie Lyons: Simple. I continue to keep my momentum going, I keep my fight moving and take on whatever challenge SCW wants to put in my way. He rise of Eddie Lyons will continue, and it will be done with honor before glory.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Thanks for your time Eddie.

The segment fades out as the two look into the camera.

We cut to the backstage area where we see Ariana Angelos leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Ariana: Why?

Ariana asks as she looks at the camera.

Ariana: That's the main thing I've heard all week, why am I copying the same tactics that got Jessie Salco banned from receiving title shots for a year? Why the sudden attitude change? Why am I lashing out at everyone?

Ariana sighs as she kicks off the wall.

Ariana: I can answer all three with one simple statement, for a good chunk of my wrestling career I've strived to be the nice girl of professional wrestling, I've always tried to do the right thing, but a nice person can only take so much bullshit before she snaps.

Ariana admits as she brushes some hair over her shoulder.

Ariana: The losing streak? The Troll's bullshit? The whole Krystal saga? That has been piling on me since my title match against Roxi in May, the fact that Courtney wouldn't be champion today if it weren't for her cheap whore of a wife just drove me over the edge! Well, that and the bosses suddenly changing their tone.

Ariana shakes her head.

Ariana: What? You were on my side when I pointed out that Ruby had no right to be out there for my match with Courtney, but the moment I call Courtney out on her bullshit you back off? Don't you think I've noticed how shit my luck has been since Into the Void? I'm trying to turn it around in the best way possible and I'm trying to make sure that idiot doesn't interfere again, CAN'T YOU SEE THAT?!

Ariana snaps as she runs both hands through her hair.

Ariana: I don't know who Christian has in mind for me next week but I will be waiting to see who I will be facing! And soon? The Dark Angel will rise!

Ariana walks off as the scene fades.

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

Justin: The following contest is for the SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions. Introducing at this time, Honolulu, Hawaii... EILEY!

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

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

Justin: And introducing her tag team partner. From Jet City weighing in at one hundred and eighty five pounds. He is Oliver Zahn!

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

The lights shut off as "Madusa" by Times of grace kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in, a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle.

Justin: And now introducing one of the challengers. From Manhattan, New York. Weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds. He is... AUSTIN JAMES MERCER.

He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the center of the ring as the music shuts off.

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

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

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

DING DING DING!

The match was officially underway. Oz leaned back in his corner with a smug smirk on his lips with the San Diego crowd chanting for him. Clearly, being a bit of a hometown hero. Pushing himself out of the corner he started to meet up with the larger Austin. There looked to be a lock up, but Oz ducked under the arm of Austin. Shot behind him and proceeded to slap him in the back of the head. Oz backed up with that smirk still on his face with the crowd cheering on his actions. Austin turned around with fire in his eyes, not looking very happy.

Adams: I think Oz is out here playing too many games.

Simone: He seems to be soaking in this support from the crowd, but I don't know how smart that is.

Adams: Angering Austin just isn't the smartest thing in the world to do.

By that time Austin was trying to close the gap on Oz swinging at him. Each swing Oz proceeded to duck under the punches and continue to get out of the way. Further frustrating Austin as he swung even harder. Oz ducked under one of the punches and then caught Austin with a stiff upper cut that put the larger man down on his backside. Oz made direct eye contact with the man, leaning in, and let that smirk spread across his lips a little more. That turned out to be a mistake as Austin suddenly reached out and grabbed a hold of Oz by his throat.

Simone: And here is where the tide changes hands!

Adams: If you play stupid games, you win stupid prizes.

Simone: You can say that again.

Austin was forcing herself to his feet, keeping a firm grip on Oz's throat. Of course the San Diego crowd was letting their voices be heard. Not pleased with these actions. Once he was on a vertical basis Austin attempted to lift Oz up for a Chokeslam, but Oz quickly slammed his elbow right on to the point the wrist of Austin forcing him to break the hold. Oz landed on his feet before catching Austin with a spinning back kick to the gut that forced him to double over in pain. Oz quickly turned and sprinted towards the ropes as he used them for leverage to come back. Throwing himself into the air to catch Austin right on the chin with a Wheel Kick and taking him off his feet. He went right for the pin.

ONE!

STRONG KICK OUT FROM AUSTIN!

Adams: Speed and agility is going to be Oz's best friend to keep Austin on the edge. But it's going to take a lot more than that to put the man down.

Simone: Look at what the man went through at Violent Conduct to become King. There's no giving up without a fight with him.

Adams: I'd have to say that Austin might be one of the toughest men on our roster.

Oz was quick to apply a chinlock on Austin once he kicked out. Driving his knee into the back of the bigger man. Trying to keep him grounded with the crowd firmly behind him again. On the outside in their corner Tempest was slamming her foot on the mat and reaching for a tag. Clearly wanting in this match as it would clearly change the momentum. Austin was starting to make some movement as he was shifting to his knees to get up. Oz tried to wrench back on his neck to keep him down, but it wasn't working out the way that he had hoped.

Austin suddenly stood himself up with Oz on his back now. The younger and smaller superstar looked around realizing he might be in some trouble. That's when Austin reached around him and grabbed a hold of Oz pulling him off him to connect with a Pendulum Backbreaker right in the middle of the ring. Oz shouted in pain with Austin driving his knee into his back with seemingly every bit of force he had. Now with Oz on the mat, Austin took it upon himself to go for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT FROM ONE HALF OF THE TAG CHAMPIONS!

Simone: There's no doubt about it having someone's knee meet your spine, it isn't going to feel good.

Adams: Even though that's the case Oz isn't a slouch himself. He isn't going down without a fight either.

Simone: I just know Eiley has to be revealed; she didn't have to try and break that up. Last thing she wants to do is motivate Tempest to want to get her hands on her.

Eiley was looking on from her corner with a bit of a sigh of relief. Back inside the ring Austin had grabbed a hold of Oz and proceeded to pull him up, tossing him into the corner with ease. Taking a step backwards before charging in Austin connected with quite the splash in the corner. As he took a couple steps backwards Oz came stumbling out of the corner. With the opening Austin kicked him in the gut forcing him to double over. Before hooking Oz and lifting him into the air into a Vertical Suplex position. He was stalling bringing Oz to the mat. Forcing all the blood to rush to the young champion's head and face,

Adams: This isn't a good position for Oz to be in right now!

Then just before Austin could bring him down. Oz swung his feet and managed to lead to a momentum shift. Coming back down towards the mat he quickly caught Austin with an inside cradle.

ONE!

Simone: Oh! Wow! What a momentum shift!

TWO!

Adams: This can't be it! Off a roll up?!

TH-NO!

AUSTIN POPS HIS SHOULDER UP!

Simone: Close, but no cigar!

Once Austin had kicked out Oz was quick to get to his feet. He tried to rush in for a kick to the face, but Austin ducked out of the way causing Oz to miss. Once the young stud turned around Austin grabbed a hold of him and landed a snap powerslam. For a moment Austin sat there on his knees glaring at the pain writhing Oz before hooking both of his legs for the cover.

Simone: What a powerslam!

ONE!

Adams: I could only imagine how Oz's spine feels after that.

TWO!

Simone: Is this the end of their tag championship run?!

THR-NOOO!

OZ KICKS OUT WITH ALL HIS MIGHT!

Adams: Ooooh, it was so-so close but the match continues!

As Oz laid there on his back favoring it, the crowd was starting to get louder. Trying to will him on. Austin found himself back to his feet as he grabbed a hold of one of Oz's legs. He was pulling up on it, when all of the sudden Oz popped himself up from the ground up landing an Enziguri Kick right to the back of the head of Austin bringing him down to one knee. Oz was quick to scramble to the corner and made the tag to Eiley. Yet, the moment he made the tag. Eiley began shaking her head no.

Simone: Eiley doesn't want to get in the ring?

Adams: Uh, do you blame her? Tempest is a monster compared to her.

Simone: Oh... speaking of Tempest!

At that point Tempest was charging across the ring towards Eiley. Grabbing a handful of her blonde hair and proceeded to rag doll the woman over the top rope onto the mat with force. Eiley favored her back as she tried to roll away from Tempest. It wasn't going in her favor with Tempest grabbing a hold of Eiley once again. She proceeded to lift the tiny-petite woman up over her head into a military press position. Eiley saw what kind of trouble she was in. Shaking her head frantically and demanding to be put down. As she wished Tempest threw Eiley up out of her hands and stepped forward causing Eiley to slam into the mat once again.

Adams: Oooof! You know that didn't feel good at all.

Simone: She did ask to be put down.

Adams: Yeah, I don't think that's what Eiley had in mind at all.

Eiley laid there on her back holding her chest where it had just smacked into the mat. Little did she know but Tempest was on her next move. She hit the ropes and came charging back before leaping up landing a massive Leg Drop across the chest of one half of the mixed tag champions. Tempest remained seated with her leg over the chest of Eiley for a proper pin.

ONE!

Simone: Eiley isn't moving!

TWO!

Adams: We're about to crown new Mixed Tag Team Champions folks!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOO! EILEY KICKS OUT AT THE LAST SECOND!

Simone: Oh my! I don't think that could have been any closer!

Adams: Look at Tempest's face, she thought it was over!

Simone: Everyone in the building tonight thought it was over.

Tempest was glaring over at Dawn for the three count not happening. Dawn backed herself up a little bit. With the brief distraction Eiley had crawled towards the corner as she was using it to pull herself up. She was clearly in some pain, but Tempest was zeroing in on her once again. She went for the SPLA-NOOOO! Eiley moved out of the way just in time causing Tempest to crash chest first into the turnbuckle as she stumbled backwards. This was the first and maybe only real opportunity that Eiley was going to have. She went low behind Tempest for a chop block and brought the bigger woman down to one knee. Eiley scrambled to her feet as she hooked Tempest around the head and the drove her right into the mat for a DDT. Wasting no time she used all her strength to roll Tempest onto her back. Hooking both legs for extra leverage on the pin.

ONE!

TEMPEST POWERS OUT WITH FORCE!

Adams: ... Yeah, that's not going to do it Eiley.

The Blonde Bombshell sat there for a moment with a state of shock and maybe a little bit of fear on her face. Eiley knew that she had to stay on Tempest though if she was going to stand a chance. She got to her feet and began to stomp on Tempest. Gunning for every limp she could. Stomping on her knees, her ankles, her wrist, and finally stomping right on the bigger woman's head to push it down into the mat. The crowd was loving everything that they were seeing from the young woman. Eiley then backed herself up as she called for Tempest to get to her feet now.

Simone: Well, I don't know that this is smart. You'd assume Eiley would want to keep her down.

Nevertheless inside the ring Tempest was doing just that. She started to get up and she got to one knee before Eiley rushed in going for FINCH'S SO-NOOOOOOO! As Eiley was spinning around to go for the submission, Tempest caught her and stood right up with Eiley on her shoulders. The crowd's excitement turned into boos real quick as Eiley screamed and flailed her arms around. In pure desperation Eiley landed an elbow right to the eye socket of Tempest causing her to fall to one knee as Eiley landed on her feet. She rushed in and caught Tempest right up under the jaw with a Running Knee Smash knocking her onto her back. Eiley went right for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

TEMPEST ATTEMPTS TO KICK OUT, BUT OZ LEAPS OFF THE APRON AND GRABS HER LEGS TO HOLD THEM DOWN

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners and STILL the SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions... EIIILLEEYYY AND OOOO

No sooner than the three count happened. Eiley rolled right off of Tempest and out of the ring into Oz's arms. Both of them backed up the ramp with smirks on their faces. The building was about to explode from the crowd in complete joy for seeing the Tag Champions retain.

Adams: ... I saw what I think I saw right?!

Simone: Yes. Oz grabbed Tempest's legs to prevent the kick out and Dawn didn't see it!

Adams: I can't believe the crowd is loving this right now. They outright cheated!

Simone: I don't like what we just saw, but clearly when you're part of Jet City and Jet City is from right here in San Diego. They look past certain things.

Adams: I really hope we see a rematch in the near future. Austin and Tempest had these two on the edge.

Inside the ring Austin was kneeled beside Tempest and the two of them had the most death glared expressions on their faces that one could give. Not taking their eyes off the champions for even a second.

Adams: Unreal!

Oliver and Eiley remain on the outside of the ring, both with wide smiles on their faces and clutching the mixed tag team belts closely against their upper bodies while celebrating!

Adams: Well I guess they have a lot to be happy for! They're still the champions despite what Austin and Tempest put them through!

Simone: Yes but look at HOW they retained! Oliver blatantly interfered and held Tempest's feet down so Eiley could get the pin!

Adams: Yeah it makes me wonder what the bosses will say about – wait, wait! Look out!

Austin storms over to the ropes, the champions unaware! Austin reaches over the top rope and snatches Oliver by his hair! Eiley shrieks and Oliver's eyes are wide as Mercer literally LIFTS him up from the ringside floor to the apron by his hair alone!

Adams: I think King Austin has something to say about Oliver putting his hands on his tag partner!

And Austin drags Oliver over the ropes, parallel to the mat and dumps him over, right on the back of his head! Eiley stares in wide eyed horror as Austin drags her partner up and throws him right into Tempest who doubles Zahn over with a boot to his midsection! Tempest then grabs him in a double underhook...!

Simone: Oh NO!

Oliver shakes his head "no" as Tempest lifts him upside down...

Adams: Oh YES!

And she drives Oliver face and chest first into the mat courtesy of the Implant Buster! The impact sends Oliver bouncing up off of the mat and over onto his back!

Adams: Oh I know we have the rules against intergender violence but you CAN'T say Ollie didn't have that coming!

Simone: Whether he did or not is not the point Jason! You know how strict Mark and Christian are in regards to that rule in particular! I can already see a heavy fine and perhaps a suspension in both Tempest AND Oliver Zahn's future!

The crowd indeed does boo as Austin and Tempest stand tall over Oliver when from behind, Oliver's partner Eiley comes to the proverbial rescue, running up behind Austin and clubbing him with a shot to the back with her tag title belt!

Simone: Eiley, are you NUTS!?

The blow staggers Austin two steps forward, but he just slowly turns his head to stare at Eiley who just now realizes her mistake! She drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, racing up the aisle with Austin and Tempest BOTH in hot pursuit!

Adams: Wow... just – wow!

"Unbreakable" plays as Keira comes out to the stage. The crowd is going wild over her as she smiles and walks down the ramp. She enters the ring as she looks at the crowd cheering like mad. She grabs a mic and smiles, saying

Keira: Heh. Deja Vu, isn't it?

The crowd cheers a bit as she says

Keira: Last week, I was about to announce that I was going back into retirement. But as you know, Roxi reminded me of the Team Hero tag match I wanted to do. As you know, we're still waiting on someone accepting that challenge for High Stakes. But I said on Twitter that I was still wanting that fight. I wanted basically a warm up before High Stakes.

Keira gives a smile as she continues.

Keira: So, I am issuing an open challenge to anyone that wants to fight. October 1st, two weeks from now on Climax Control. One on one, I want the best of the best. Even if it's someone I never fought before.

Keira turns to the tron, saying.

Keira: So, I'll be back on this program next week to see who will take me up on this challenge. I hope someone does. Cause I promise you this....

Keira leans against the ropes, saying.

Keira: It will be a great fight!

Unbreakable plays again as Keira exits the ring. The scene fades.

Julianna DiMaria is in the back, pacing for a bit and losing patience. She takes a few deep breathes to keep herself calm and collected before suddenly, Ms. Rocky Mountains makes her presence known to her again. Julianna glares at her, but this doesn't frighten the interviewer whatsoever.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I understand that you requested this time. I'm surprised. You don't necessarily like talking to me.

Julianna: I don't, but that's not the point of why I called this today. See, last week, I was supposed to find out something important. The powers that be were supposed to mention something regarding me but for one reason or another, that's not happening. Now, I don't know what is on their mind and I'm not trying to be antagonistic. But that's been something running on my mind all week.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: That is a fair point. But, last week there were some interesting comments made by...

Julianna: No...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Excuse me? I thought you might want to talk about...

Julianna: No. I'm not talking about people that are in my rearview mirror. They can take up a guest spot on a Golden Girls reboot for all I care. Maybe you want to throw in Mercedes Vargas, Samantha Marlowe and Crystal Hilton too.

Julianna rolls her eyes as she clearly doesn't have time to discuss the subject.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You realize how this is going to be spun, right?

Julianna merely shrugs.

Julianna: It doesn't mean it's true. Now, let's talk about the REAL IMPORTANT matters. After all, what a fucking stupid idea to do a main event between Mercedes and Marlowe. What year is this? 2015? Jesus Christ! It's like we walked through a time warp or something. Those two bitches need to accept their place and accept the fact that they're not relevant anymore. Surely, whatever the powers that be have in mind has to be better than turning back the clock, right?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You would think so considering how impressive you've been. Do you think it involves a title shot? Or rather, do you think it SHOULD involve a title shot?

Julianna: I'd like it to, I'm not going to lie about that. I mean if Bea Barnhart can keep getting chances when all she does is lose them, why can't I? You look at who the champions are and I'm surprised that I haven't even had a chance at the Roulette or the Internet Championships at this point. Aleesha and Alexandra would at least provide new blood challenges and I've been beating people left and right that have recently been challenging for each title. Good for them for being mold breakers by the way. They are vastly different from sticking the same old grandmas in the main event even though they don't deserve to be there.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I noticed that you didn't mention the SCW Bombshells World Championship.

Julianna scoffs at this.

Julianna: Look, there's no question that I have turned heads around here. Everyone SHOULD be in this company, in this division, to chase that title and if you're not? You need to get your passionless ass out of this company STAT! I KNOW that I've made an impression on the powers that be in the short time that I've been here and I do have ONE win over a former world champion so I can kind of see where you are going with that. I have no doubt in my mind that I would be able to match up well with Courtney Pierce and of course, I have no doubt in my mind that someday, I could very well find myself in contendership for her title. I can picture it now, in fact. But the doubt that I DO have is that the powers that be are seeing me in that conversation THIS soon into my Sin City Wrestling career. Whether they do, or whether they don't, the only thing that really matters here is that I will be in that picture one of these days. I warned you all to NOT be surprised that if, in one form or another, I hold a title when High Stakes comes and goes and IF I happen to have a chance to make that a reality, then that's exactly what I am going to do regardless of which championship it happens to be, you can count on that.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Are you sure that...

Julianna: I've said what I've had to say and I've addressed the real important matters. Thank you!

Julianna gives an arrogant scoff as she turns and walks away from the scene

Justin: The following contest is the Electrified Steel Cage match and it is set for one fall!

Adams: I'm almost afraid of what this thing might do!

Simone: I think everyone is.

The cage lowers into place and the crew rushes in to secure it in place and then hook up the live wires.

Adams: This just has a diabolical feeling to it.

Simone: You know that was the intention all along.

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

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

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

Adams: Well here we go.. Mercedes Vargas ready to go.

Simone: She hopes.

The soft twang of an electric guitar begins to play as "She's Country" blasts out over the arena. A familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show dressed in white and gold hotpants, matching halter, short jacket and a pair of lace up wrestling boots that look like cowboy boots where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is Sam Marlowe!

Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponent.

Adams: And Samantha Marlowe here and ready.

Simone: Again, she hopes. You're never really "ready for something like this. You just step in and hope you can walk out at the end.

DING DING DING!

Samantha and Mercedes look up at the ominous steel structure surrounding them, the buzz of electricity humming from all four corners of the cage. Mercedes mutters something in Spanish and Samantha just looks back at her, gathering from the tone that it was derisive and denigrating. Mercedes nods and steps forward. Samantha steps ford and the two lock-up in a traditional collar and elbow tie-up. They start jockeying for position like two bulls trying to run each other over and off with neither giving an inch to the other in the process. Mercedes looks to use her power advantage, Mercedes starts to push back but Samantha uses her slight leverage advantage to push back. Mercedes tried to scoop her up but Samantha reverses into an inside cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

MERCEDES KICKS OUT!

Samatha jumps up into a sunset flip. Mercedes rolls through and jumps up into a shotgun dropkick that sends Samantha back into the ropes. She manages to stop herself short of hitting the steel. Mercedes comes roaring at Samantha, looking for a big running lariat. Samantha falls out of the way and Mercedes has to pull up at the ropes to save herself from hitting the steel. Samantha rolls her up from behind.

ONE!

TWO!

MERCEDES KICKS OUT!

Mercedes hops up and Samantha goes for a big roundhouse kick. Mercedes ducks the kick and grabs her for a head arm suplex that launches Samantha over the top rope into the steel. A loud zap can be heard as Samantha crashes down to the apron outside the ropes. Mercedes moves in and kicks her again and then grabs Samantha by the hair. Mercedes drags her up and hoists Samatha up. Mercedes steps back and bounces Samatha down into a slingshot suplex. Samantha hits hard and Mercedes covers.

ONE!

TWO!

SAMANTHA GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Mercedes mounts Samatha and starts to rain punches down on her face. Samantha gets her hands up and Mercedes keeps firing down at her. Samantha grabs Mercedes and tries to roll into a cradle again. Mercedes is able to block and holds Samantha down for one instead.

ONE!

TWO!

SAMANTHA GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Adams:

Adams:I'm amazed Samantha can even move after crashing into that electrified steel!