Finn Whelan: See, back in twenty-seventeen and eighteen, I was part of a team in which we were dominant and unstoppable. Both World Champions, the two of us were capable of a number of things. But it fell apart when we both left for different, greener pastures, and I lost sight of her and stopped giving a shit. But now? Now is the time to put it back in the field. Because as much as it's been nice and all fucking around and finding out in a positive manner, this division isn't going to get brighter if there isn't something to be there. Kayla and I, we want to build it. And to that, we have to present ourselves as fighters. Always ready to defend, never willing to back down. Not complaining when we're given something we don't want. We want to face the best. Not sit in the back and sip on oodles of noodles and think we're fuckin' special because the world has been handed to us.

Kayla Richards: I mean, I like things handed to me

Finn looks over at Kayla. After a few moments she lets out a defeated sigh and throws her hands in the air.

Kayla Richards: FINE, we can do it. Besides, at least you know I'm a bitch, your sister tried to hide it. So, it's up to you. I'll follow….this time.

Finn Whelan: Then that's that. From here on out, we're the Wolves of Gheimhridh.

Kayla Richards: ...why can't we just say "winter".

Finn shrugs, and then pulls out of his pocket his iPhone, thumbing through it.

Finn Whelan: I like watching people struggle with how to pronounce it.

Kayla Richards: ….I like where your head's at…..

Kayla turns with a small smirk and a shake of her head..

Kayla Richards: Is that enough of a "plan" for you all?

The camera cuts backstage again to see Myles, Lindsay, and KJ standing outside of a door that presumably leads to a closet. As the cameraman gets closer, a muffled voice can be heard coming from inside of the closet.

KJ: No, this is what you get for losing our titles.

The camera gets a little closer to see that the three have them have used a broomstick and a chair to barricade the door shut. Myles nods his head enthusiastically, agreeing with KJ.

Myles: Yeah!

The camera catches some more muffled things from the closet but it was too muffled to make out what the person was saying.

KJ: And now, we don't have access to them, so you have to face the consequences.

Myles: Yeah! My mom says I have to stay away from the new losers because they're…

Myles frowns for a moment, trying to think of the word that Mikah had used.

Myles: Dirty bags?

Myles frowns a little bit before shrugging his shoulders.

Lindsay: Don't worry, we'll let you out before the show ends.

The three kids laugh before walking away, leaving Oz locked in the closet right before his match.

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

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

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

Justin: …and her partner….

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.

Justin: …and their opponents…

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.

Justin: Representing Limitless, she is the 2023 Future Star of the Year, Eiley!!!

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

Justin: ….and her partner…

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, but where they would typically see the outline of Oliver Zahn through the smoke, the bright light shines through uninterrupted.

Simone: Well that's new…

Adams: Is he not coming out?

Eiley drops down from the top rope, and walks to the side of the ring that faces the bottom of the ramp, curious as to where her partner might be. She looks back at Justin, who shrugs as the music gets cut off and the lights above the ring kick back on.

Simone: Eiley seems to be out here without a partner.

Adams: We have seen him having problems with the children of Hall of Famers Kris and Mikah all evening, maybe they finally took him out once and for all.

DING DING DING!

As the announcers debate where Eiley's partner might be, the sound of the bell chiming fills the arena to the surprise of all three competitors in the ring. Ariana didn't need any more reason than that to get her hands on someone from Jet City though. As Carter steps out of the ring and onto the apron, Ariana runs towards Eiley and catches her with a dropkick to the chest as she turns.

Simone: Looks like Eiley is going to have to go this one alone for a while.

Adams: Well, that might not be as bad as it sounds. Oz is clearly the weak link in the team.

The newly crowned Bombshell Internet Champion doesn't waste any time and keeps the pressure on her opponent by running the ropes and springboarding to take Eiley back to the mat with a crossbody. The former Mixed Tag Team Champion rolls through though, and hooks both of Ariana's legs for the surprise pin attempt.

ONE!

TW--

Ariana kicks out, not at all caught off guard by the reversal. The two women scramble back to their feet, and exchange several right hands without either of them getting the better of the other until Eiley goes low with a kick to Ariana's kneecap that causes her to fall forward. Eiley wraps an arm around Ariana's neck and takes her down with a DDT that draws boos from the crowd as Carter yells out words of encouragement to his partner.

Adams: Carter might not be able to get into this match, but he can certainly make a difference from his corner.

Simone: …and we still haven't gotten word about the location of Oliver Zahn.

Eiley tries to keep the momentum on her side, and doesn't go for the pin attempt that she knew would fail. Instead, she pulls Ariana back to her feet, and sends the champion running towards the ropes. However, when she rebounds off of them, The Golden Angel cuts Eiley in half with a spear. The fans explode with cheers, but Ariana wasn't quite done yet. She gets back to her feet, turns her back to Eiley, and executes a picture-perfect moonsault before hooking both of her opponent's legs for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

TH--

Eiley kicks out, but was clearly shaken by the back-to-back high impact moves.

Adams: I thought it might have been over there.

Simone: Eiley's going to have to reach down deep in order to pull this one off by herself, because she can't tag herself out for a breather.

Sensing that she had her opponent in a bad spot, Ariana sizes Eiley up as she pushes herself back to her feet. As soon as Eiley gets her feet planted on the mat though, the Bombshell Internet Champion leaps into the air and locks an arm around her opponent's neck. Eiley does a full spin with Ariana swinging around her before getting spiked on the top of her head with an implant DDT.

Adams: Greek Pride from Ariana!

Once again, the champion doesn't go for the pin though. She sees Eiley in the perfect position, and gets back to her feet only to climb the turnbuckles in the corner. Everyone in attendance rises from their seats to see Ariana fly, but when she leaps and corkscrews through the air, Eiley rolls towards the corner, causing Ariana to crash and burn on the mat. Eiley pulls herself up with the ropes as Ariana gets up to her hands and needs and attempts to force air back down into her lungs. As she struggles, Eiley takes two running steps and then dives towards Ariana taking her back to the mat with a knee strike to the side of her head. With both women down, the fans explode in cheers, as Carter does what he can to have them will his partner back to her feet.

Simone: Eiley has had a couple of counters to get her out of bad spots, but without a partner, I feel like it's only a matter of time until she runs out of tricks.

Eiley wasn't able to capitalize on the move, and both she and Ariana struggle to get back up from the mat. Once they are upright, they exchange several more right hands, this time significantly slower than their first exchange. However, this time before Eiley can take a cheap shot, Ariana hits her with a right hand, and then immediately spins and catches her with an elbow to the side of her head that staggers Eiley back. Ariana closes the distance that she created between them with two sprinting steps before taking her opponent down with a spinning wheel kick that catches Eiley between the eyes. The fans pop again, but this time it is short-lived. The crowd suddenly shifts to boos, and it takes Ariana a moment to figure out why once she gets back to her feet. Eiley was propelled back against her corner from the kick, but Oz finally came sprinting down the ramp, and before Ariana could capitalize on her momentum, he tagged his lifeless partner, finally forcing Carter into the match.

Adams: Here he comes to save the day!

Simone: Mighty Mouse? Really?

Adams: Classic.

Ariana seems frustrated at first, especially when Oz slides into the ring to be face-to-face with her. The referee tries to tell Ariana to back off and allow her partner to take her place, but she doesn't budge. Oz cockily shakes his head at her, but should have been paying attention to his actual opponent. Carter ascends to the top rope while Oz is focused on his partner, and then leaps off. He flies over Ariana and the referee before locking his arms around Oz's neck and bringing him down hard with a stunner-style maneuver.

Simone: Fruit Fly from Carter!

Adams: Oz never even saw it coming!

Simone: That's what he gets for trying to get in Ariana's face. She isn't his opponent, Carter is, and Carter seized his opportunity.

The referee follows Ariana back to her corner, and she steps back out onto the apron without argument. Carter pulls Oz away from the ropes, and then twerks back in the direction of Eiley in the corner before backflipping onto his opponent. At the last possible moment though, Oz manages to pull up both knees to catch Carter in the ribcage, causing him to writhe on the mat. The former Mixed Tag Team Champion still seems shaken and wobbly on his feet, but shoots a look to his corner to see that there was no way that Eiley was going to be ready to come back in. Instead of putting the added pressure on her, he sizes up Carter as he starts to get up, and then leaps up, attempting to spin him into a pin with a sunset flip. However, Carter drops to his knees and spikes Oz on his shoulders for his own pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THR--

Eiley pops up and pulls both of Oz's feet, not only breaking the pin, but inadvertently swapping their positions as Oz is able to complete the sunset flip, and reverse their pinning predicament. The referee doesn't see it at first, as they are distracted attempting to get Eiley to go back to her corner, and with the distraction, Ariana gives Limitless a taste of their own medicine. She enters the ring, and steps close to the two men. Carter reaches both hands up into the air, and Ariana takes both of them before leaping over Oz. The momentum she creates doing so is enough to pull Carter off the mat, and once again reverse the pin position before slipping out of the ring.

Adams: Ariana may have just stolen this one.

Simone: After everything that Jet City has stolen from her, I don't even think that makes them even yet.

Eiley, with her back turned to the ring, celebrates early as the referee counts the fall behind her. Oz tries his best to fight out of the hold, but Carter has him folded in half with every ounce of his weight on the former champion's shoulders.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Eiley starts to cheer, but when it is Carter's music that blasts through the PA system, she spins around with shock on her face.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winners via pinfall, Helluva Bottom Carter and the Bombshell Internet Champion, Ariana Angelos!

Backstage at the Gold Coast Casino, Helluva Bottom Carter is seen power walking down the hallway, still clad in his wrestling gear of the shimmering rainbow unitard with body still glistening from the excursion of the hard fought victory earlier. He is clearly looking for something – or someONE – when someone calls aloud to him…

Pussy Willow: Excuse me, Carter? Carter, can I have a moment?

Carter pauses just for the briefest of moments to see who was addressing him, and then continued on his way as the comely Pussy Willow catches up with him and walks alongside of him as she speaks up.

HBCarter: Hey, Pussy…

He stops briefly in his tracks in wonder at what he just said. He then shakes it off and continues on his way.

Pussy Willow: Carter, I just wanted to offer my congratulations on yours and Ariana's victory earlier this evening.

Carter just smiles en route but says nothing.

Pussy Willow: But do you think there will be any ramifications on how the match was won? I mean, after all with the rules about intergender…

HBCarter: I know the rules, but it's about intergender violence. What happened out there was not violent by any means, otherwise I would have disqualified myself. It's not how I wanted to come out on top but…

He shrugs.

HBCarter: They started it.

Pussy Willow: That begs the question – what now? You beat Michael Harris when he was the World Champion and you and Ariana just handed a back to back loss to the former World Mixed Tag Team Champions. Will you be making a bid for the tag titles now?

Carter stops and turns around to address the reporter.

HBCarter: I know that's always an option and I'd never argue the chance to team with Ari, but truth be told I want to…

Just then, from around the corner emerges SCW Co-Owner Christian Underwood and Carter does a double take at the sight of the boss man.

HBCarter: Just the man I wanted to see!

Christian just rolls his eyes.

Christian: Oh for the love of…!

And Christian waltzes right past Carter but the young grappler is not deterred and he follows right after the boss with Pussy Willow right there as well, her nose always tickling when there was a scoop.

Christian: I really don't have time for this!

HBCarter: I just wanted to ask what is going on?

Christian: I'm busy running a show, that's what is going on. Afraid you're going to have to be a lot more specific!

HBCarter: I'm talking about the match between Goth and Mercer!

Christian: Oh that?

The boss frowns.

Christian: What about it?

HBCarter: Well I want to know WHY I was left out of it!

Christian: Well I think a more appropriate question is why should I have entered you into it?

HBCarter: Wh-why? I outlasted both of those guys in the Six pack match at High Stakes and you pass me over to decide which of those two would be getting a shot at J2H! I should think I would have at least been given the chance to earn the same but you just by passed me and went straight to them!

Christian: Your point being?

HBCarter: My point being is that it doesn't make any sense and I really don't think it's fair!

Christian stops walking and closes his eyes, drawing in a deep breath.

Christian: Fair… Sweet Jesus, and here I thought that strain of Jessie Salco Syndrome had run its course.

He looks casually at Carter.

Christian: You should see if your insurance covers the vaccine for that.

Before he resumes his walk and arrives at his office door, but Carter (and Pussy Willow) is right on his heels, much to his annoyance.

Christian: You had a title match against J2H a couple of months ago, and you just had another chance at the title two WEEKS ago. And here you are, whining about not getting a third!

HBCarter: I'm not asking for a title shot, just for the chance to earn one. I think I deserve an explanation why!

Opening his office door, Christian begins to step inside but stops and turns around to face the young competitor with venom in his eyes.

Christian: Fine! How's this for an explanation? I left you out of the scene because I thought the fans might prefer a title match where they won't assume the challenger is going to choke!

The crowd watching on the SCW-Tron gasps in shock and boos as Christian enters his office and shuts the door behind him, leaving a very embarrassed and crestfallen Carter behind him.

Simone: Harper Mason picked up a huge win at High Stakes when she ended the in ring career of Laura Phoenix, however Harper can't be here tonight as she is at Empire Pro's Tainted Twilight Event where she competes for their Prime Time Championship against Melody Slayton.

Adams: The fact that a girl who isn't even twenty is getting all these title opportunities is a true testament to Harper's in ring talents, however Harper did send is a pre-recorded interview from her hotel room.

We cut to the tron where we see Harper setting up her camera before sitting on a chair.

Harper: Hey Sin City Wrestling! Sorry I couldn't be there in person tonight but I had to chose between a show where I was booked as the challenger for one of Empire Pro's top titles and a show were I'm not even booked to wrestle, that choice was an easy one I'm afraid.

Harper comments with a shrug.

Harper: But Jessie is at the Sin City Wrestling show and she'll be reporting on tonight's happenings to me, but let's talk about next week, shall we?

Harper adds as she brushes some hair over her shoulder.

Harper: Look, I understand that the card for next week's show is ultimately in the hands of Mark and Christian but I am eager to continue my momentum from High Stakes, I'll take anyone on! Sam, Mercedes, Bella, Bobbie, Luna.

Harper pauses as she considers the next name she's about to drop,

Harper: Heck! Even my trainer Roxi Johnson!

Harper sighs.

Harper: I'm gonna end up regretting throwing that idea out there, aren't it?

Harper adds as she lets out a deep breath.

Harper: "To make a long story short? With December 2 Dismember IV coming up fast, I am looking to impress the bosses even more at each opportunity! See you next week!

Harper turns off the camera as the scene fades.

Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… being accompanied by his wife Melissa and Kat Jones, standing in at 6'4 and weighing in at 239 pounds!!!

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

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

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

Justin: and his opponent… hailing from Manhatton, New York… Austin James Mercer…

The lights shut off as "Madusa" by Times of grace kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle. He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the center of the ring as the music shuts off

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

DING DING DING!

Goth and Mercer take a moment in their corners before stepping out and move around the ring, where they use the ropes to warm up. Goth moves to the centre of the ring as he waits for Mercer, who uses the ropes briefly to stretch his arms and back before stepping forward as Goth watches him. Goth urges Mercer forward and he hesitantly moves forward, where they lock up and then jockey for position. The push and try to get the upper hand but neither do and Goth breaks and counters into a waist lock but Mercer quickly counters that into one of his own and then from there they exchange two counters each before Mercer drops down and hits an arm drag. Goth looks up surprised as Mercer climbs back to his feet.

Simone: Both men… well more Mercer hesitant to start this match but they get going and lock up, where they jockey for position before Goth breaks and locks in a waist lock but Mercers counters.

Adams: And more counters until Mercer puts a stop it with an arm drag, which Goth looks surprised.

Mercer backs off as Goth exchanges a few words with the ref before making his way back to his feet, as he moves around the ring, as Mercer watches him and stays where he is. Goth approaches but quickly backs off as he and Mercer circle the ring once more before moving in and briefly lock up before Mercer breaks and grabs Goth into a headlock, where he drops to a knee to add pressure before adjusting his feet. Goth grabs at Mercers hands as Mercer adjusts his grip and footing again, as Goth is on one knee with his hand on the mat before making his way to his feet as Mercer refuses to rise and keeps the headlock in place.

Adams: Mercer is back to his feet, as he and Goth exchange a few words. As both take a few moments. As they circle the ring before moving in and locking up but Mercer breaks and grabs Goth into a headlock and works Goth over. He changes his stance a few times making sure Goth can't give up.

Goth grabs a handful of hair and pulls backwards at the same time dragging Mercer back, where they hit the ropes and Goth pushes Mercer away and Mercer bounces off the ropes and goes for a shoulder block, but Goth doesn't go down and instead stumbles back into the ropes and as he moves forward, Mercer hits a drop toe hold sending Goth down to the mat. Mercer grabs Goth's arm pull it back before rolling onto his back and then onto his knees, which puts Goth's arm into an awkward position and pins it down to the mat.

Simone: Goth grabs a handful of hair and drags Mercer backwards and into the ropes, where Goth pushes him away and Mercer bounces off the ropes and as he comes back, he hits a shoulder block, but Goth doesn't drop but stumbles back and bounces off the ropes, but Mercer hits a drop toe hold.

Adams: He then grabs Goth's arm and begins to work it.

Mercer grins before making his way to his feet and forces Goth up to his feet, where he adjusts his grip on Goth's wrist and gives it an extra tweak before yanking down hard, which forces Goth down to his knees. Goth grimaces in pain, as he slowly makes his was to his feet. He grabs at Mercer hands and then shoulder but Mercer brings Goth's arm up and over his head and then twists and bring his arm around into a hammerlock.

Adams: Mercer pulls Goth to his feet, where he works over the arm and wrist. He gives it a hard yank and forces Goth down this his knees. Both rises back up as he seeks to find a way out but can't as Mercer locks in a hammerlock.

Goth grimaces in pain but powers through as he looks over his shoulder as he takes a few steps around before firing his free arm and elbow into the side of Mercer's head. Mercer stumbles away holding his head, as Goth gives his arm a shake before turning and approaching Mercer who is still reeling from the forearm shot and he grabs him and then hits a forearm shot that rocks Mercer, Goth shakes his arm with the slight distraction from that, Mercer grabs him and drags him into the corner and follows up with a forearm arm of his own, as Goth quicky counters and hits a forearm and they swap again and Mercer hits a forearm and Goth grabs and goes to counter but Mercer counters the counter and fires in a forearm shot then a chop and then another forearm shot, then chop and them a forearm shot and then another chop before Goth drops down to the mat.

Simone: Ouch! What an elbow to Mercer's head. He is rocked from it.

Adams: Indeed. But not enough, as Goth gives his arm a shake before moving to Mercer where he hits a forearm shot on Mercer. Goth continues to try and recover some more, and this distraction gives Mercer an opening and he counters.

Simone: Then between them do more counters with Mercer getting the upper hand and drops Goth after forearm shots and chops.

Mercer smirks as Goth gives him a shove away but doesn't go very far and he moves back in and grabs Goth's arm once more as he lifts it up and over his and twists before stepping forward onto the ropes as he looks to send Goth across the ring but Goth counters and sends Mercer hard into the corner and Goth goes to follow up but Mercer gets an elbow up and this rocks Goth and he drops to a knee, as Mercer leaps up onto the middle turnbuckle and as Goth makes his way to his feet and grabs the ropes and Mercer leaps off and brings a forearm down across Goth's arm.

Adams: Mercer grabs Goth and goes back to work on the wrist and arm before looking to send Goth across the ring but Goth counters and sends him into the corner. Goth rushes in but Mercer gets an elbow up and Goth stumbles away holding his face.

Simone: Mercer climbs the middle turnbuckle and watches and waits and as Goth climbs to his feet, Mercer leaps off and catches Goth's arm.

Goth again drops to his knees and stumbles away but quickly makes his way to his feet and he approaches Mercer, but Mercer delivers a kick to his stomach before kicking Goth in the chest, which pops him up and Mercer grabs Goth's hand and hits the "Ode to lisa" (Ripcord Lariat AKA the rainmaker) as then goes for a cover…

Simone: Goth is in pain. As Mercer delivers a kick and then follows up with ripcord lariet and then goes for a cover…

ONE!

TWO!

Th…kickout!

Mercer shakes his head, as he tries again…

Adams: Goth kicks out…

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Mercer slaps the mat, as he makes his way to his feet and then he grabs Goth's foot as he looks to make Goth tap, but Goth begins to kick out with his free leg and catches Mercer on the hand a few times and Mercer drops Goth's foot and Goth rolls away and grabs the ropes. As Mercer goes to approach Goth but the ref keeps Mercer back as Goth sits up and takes his time.

Simone: Goth kicks out again, as Mercer looks for the figure four but Goth kicks his feet about and forces Mercer to abandon his attempt at a submission.

Mercer complains to the ref who merely shrugs, as Goth expels some air before making his way to his feet, as he flex his arm some as Mercer rushes in and Goth is ready for him and he sends Mercer up and over the top rope, where he lands on the apron. Mercer goes for a wild swing but Goth ducks and then drives a shoulder into Mercer's stomach. Mercer drops to a knee and Goth takes a step back and hits a superkick to Mercer.

Adams: Goth is struggling here… as takes a moment with a rope break before making his way to his feet and Mercer rushes him but Goth sends him up and over the ropes to the apron and Goth follows up with a superkick and Mercer disappears off the apron to the mat.

Mercer falls backwards and onto the mat, as Goth climbs through the ropes onto the apron before leaping off and hits a knee drop onto Mercer stomach. Goth rolls away before slowly climbing to his feet, as Mercer holds his torso as he sucks him some air. Goth moves towards Mercer and grabs him and pulls him up, where he sets up and locks in a abdominal stretch as he looks up at the ref who was yelling at Goth to bring the action into the ring but gives up an starts a count…

Simone: Mercer is rocked as Goth hits a knee drop before locking Mercer into an Abdominal stretch

ONE!

TWO!

Goth drives an elbow into Mercer torso, as Mercer grimaces in pain.

THREE!

FOUR!

Mercer shakes his head, as he places an elbow on Goth's leg and grinds his elbow in, as Goth drives his elbow into Mercer's torso again to stop his action.

Adams: Mercer tries to make Goth to release the hold but Goth doesn't.

FIVE!

SIX!

Goth releases his stretch and spins Mercer around and deliver a short arm clothesline, which drops Mercer.

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Goth grabs Mercer and pulls him up and rolls him back into the ring, where he follows close behind, he climbs to his feet, where he grabs Mercer and pulls him up, where he grabs him around the waist and then lifts him up into Brain Buster position, but Mercer begins to unbalance himself and quickly drops down behind Goth, where he spins Goth around and drives his head forward into his chest. Goth stumbles backwards and drops to a knee holding his chest.

Simone: Goth doesn't go for the pin, as he instead looks to finish Mercer but Mercer wriggles free and he drops down behind him and then spins him around and drives his head forward.

Mercer approaches Goth and pulls him up and Goth shoves him away and Mercer steps forward and Goth delivers a forearm shot and Mercer returns the favour, where it descends into a brief brawl as they exchange pushes before Goth drives a knee into Mercer's stomach and then grabs his head and hits the Goth Drop (Twist of Fate).

Adams: Brief brawl before Goth drives a knee into Mercers stomach and then hits the twist of fate.

Goth then rolls Mercer onto his stomach and proceeds to tie up Mercer in the Gothic Nightmare (bulldog choke). Mercer tries to wriggle free but can't as Goth tightens his grip and Mercer taps out.

Simone: Goth looks to make Mercer tap.

Adams: and he does.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via submission… Goth.

Goth's music hits over the p.a, as he releases Mercer before rolling away as he slowly makes his way to his feet as the ref moves in and raises his hand in victory as Melissa and Kat Jones join him in the ring.

We are switched backstage where Bill and Bea Barnhart are standing outside their dressing room ready to make their way to the staging area for Bill's entrance for his match. Bill is in his normal wrestling attire while Bea is wearing her trademarked light blue dress she wears when serving at the Manager for Bill during his matches.

Scott: Well, Bill, here we go again with you being involved in another Roulette Championship match. Although I will give you credit that you have held the Roulette Championship two times I also have to mention that you have had more than a half-dozen chances to obtain the Roulette Championship and failed. What makes you so sure you will succeed this time?

Bill: Because I am the anointed one and I am destined to be a three-time Roulette Champion.

Scott: Seriously? Is that all you have to go on?

Bill: That's all I need Scott.

Scott decides to switch from talking to Bill as he turns his attention to Bea.

Scott: Bea you are serving as Manager for Bill in his match against Peter Vaughn and Jack Washington. Can we have your assurance that you will not interfere in this match?

Bea: Although I serve as Bill's manager for his matches I do not interfere in his matches unless his opponent, or opponents, initiate the illegal actions first so you can stop with your dumb comments. Also, Scott, we have to take into consideration what the rules and stipulations of this Triple Threat Roulette Champion are. If it is an anything goes, weapons are available for use, and there is a win only by pinfall, submission, or knockout, but things like a count-out with a wrestler on the outside of the ring, or failure to release a hold when the Referee asks for it, not counting as a reason for a win then pretty much it is classified as anything goes.

Scott: If I interpret what you said correctly that means you are admitting that you will interfere in Bill's match to help him obtain the win.

Bea: Since you refuse to listen to my comments and my logic I no longer wish to waste my time talking to you before Bill's match.

Scott: What? I am simply asking questions to see what the answers are! Oh well. Bill I will return to you if you don't mind me asking you several more questions.

Bill: Sorry, Scott, but you insulted my wife and Manager Bea and that is several steps over the line of being insulting and rude. Come on Bea! Let's get out of the presence of Scott Oliver and get to the staging area to be ready for our entrance.

Bill and Bea head off down the hallway to get to the staging area to be ready for their entrance for the Triple Threat Roulette Championship match. When the camera returns to focus on Scott Oliver we can see the dazed look on his face as he has just been schooled by Bill and Bea Barnhart.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the three competitors in tonight's Roulette Title Match, Bill Barnhart, Jack Washington and the champion Peter Vaughn waiting to see what match type they will get.

Simone: Peter Vaughn successfully retained the Roulette Title over Rodrigo Afonso in a submission match at High Stakes but now he's facing two men who have been in SCW forever in Bill Barnhart and Jack Washington.

Adams: He's faced both men before and with mixed results, will this be the night his reign ends?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

The three men nod and Rocky spins the wheel, after a few minutes it stops on…….

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Briefcase Bonanza? Huh, been a while since that came up.

Simone: Wasn't that the match type that kickstarted Krystal's Roulette Title Reign?

Adams: Yeah, it last appeared at Into the Void X in 2021, the title will be hidden in one of three briefcases and the three men will get a chance to open the briefcase for each pin, the last time this match came up signalled the start of a record breaking Roulette Title Reign, will this mark the end of a dominant reign?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck gentlemen.

Bill, Jack and Peter walk off to prepare as the scene fades.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and the first of tonight's two title matches! Peter Vaughn has been a dominant champion but tonight his reign faces its toughest challenge yet as he takes on two former champions! Former Internet and World Champion Jack Washington and former Roulette and Mixed Tag Team Champion "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart!

Adams: And just to make things interesting, the Roulette Wheel landed on a stipulation that hasn't been seen since 2021, the Briefcase Bonanza Match! The Roulette Title is NOT with Peer at the moment, it is contained within one of those three briefcases and it has to be claimed to get the win! However, each wrestler must score a pin on each other to get a chance to claim it! The last time this stipulation came up, it marked the beginning of Krystal Wolfe's near year long title reign with the Bombshell Roulette Title, will history repeat itself for either Jack Washington or Bill Barnhart? Or will Peter retain?

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

Justin: The following is a Triple Threat Roulette Rules Match scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the Wheel it was determined that this will be a Briefcase Bonanza Match!

The camera pans over to show the three briefcases.

Justin: The rules are simple, the Roulette Title is in one of those three briefcases, the one to retrieve the title will win the match and either retain the title or lose the title! However, each competitor must score a pinfall or submission win on each opponent before they can try to claim the title.

The lights in the arena go out, causing the usual hysteria from the crowd. After a few seconds, Peter Vaughn's face appears on the big tron, darkly smirking down at the fans.

"This Time... It's Different."

Justin: Introducing first, from Dallas, Texas, weighing 185ibs he is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion, "THE MECHANIC" PETER VAUGHN!

After Vaughn finishes speaking, he begins to laugh. His laughter carries on as the Tron video overtakes his image, beginning with "This Time It's Different" by Evans Blue. Vaughn comes out from the back, smiling at the reaction he's getting. He stops on the ramp, surveying the hatred from the crowd. From Vaughn's reaction, you'd think they were chanting his name, as he walks down the aisle with a cocky smile. He heads straight through the ropes and into his corner, stretching and preparing for a fight.

Simone: Peter turned away Rodrigo Afonso in a brutal Submission Match at High Stakes but now he faces two follow veterans of the sport!

Adams: Bill and Jack would be tough competition for him separately but together? And don't forget, Jack and Peter are currently tied with a win and a loss each, this could be a tie breaker!

Justin: Introducing the challengers!

Raise Your Glass by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, who is leading their English Bulldog Iris by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics RAISE YOUR GLASS Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart.

Justin: First, from Lawrenceville, Georgie, weighing 240bs, "BULLDOG" BILL BARNHART!

The three make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to Bea so she can keep watch on it until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner.

Simone: Not the first time Bill has wrestled Peter for the title, as for Jack? I can't remember if they've ever faced.

Adams: Considering how long they've been in SCW? I'll be surprised if they haven't crossed paths at some point!

"Wasted" begins, and there is a brief murmuring of fans. As the song picks up, Jack Washington parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face.

Justin: And from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing 235ibs, JACK WASHINGTON!

He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights, and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes the stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, mentally preparing himself to wrestle.

Simone: Jack is a force to be reckoned with but he has yet to hold the Roulette Title!

Adams: With his win over Peter? There's a good chance that he'll be the one to end the reign tonight! But you can't discount Bill!

Dawn tries to explain the rules to the three men but Peter has left the ring and made his way over to the briefcases, he grabs one and Bill goes after him only to get clobbered over the head with it! Jack follows but he ducks the briefcase shot before he starts brawling with the champ (causing him to drop the briefcase in the process) and Dawn calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: I should stress that this is under normal Triple Threat Rules during the match portion, but I suppose there was nothing against using the briefcase as a weapon before the match!

Adams: Though that does beg the question, what would've happened if either Peter, Bill, or Jack's attack had caused the briefcase to open and the Roulette Title fell out?

Whilst Bill recovers and Jack and Peter brawl a stage hand quickly returns the briefcase to the podium that it was sitting atop of and by that point Bill has recovered enough to return to the ring, biding his time for an opportunity to attack either Jack or Peter, quickly realizing that he'd be in for a long wait though Bill decides to speed up the process by going over to the ring ropes and hitting his two smaller opponents with a Springboard Cross Body.

Simone: It's not often that we see Bill take flight but considering his size? He can put some considerable weight behind it when he feels like it.

Adams: Something that both Peter and Jack just found out.

As the three men recover on the outside Bill picks up Peter and throws him into the ring, once Bill follows him in he goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: First pinfall to Bill Barnhart!

Bill: 1

Peter: 0

Jack: 0

Simone: That was fast.

Adams: Makes sense though, these early pinfalls won't matter, it's when Peter, Bill and Jack are at two pins apiece that they need to be cautious.

Even Bill seems surprised at how easy he got that first pinfall but when he realizes Peter's reasoning he picks up the Roulette Champion and goes for the Barnhart Shoulder Breaker hoping to extend the early lead on his opponents, however Peter still has the energy left in him to elbow Bill in the face sending him stumbling back and leaving Bill open to a roll-up from Jack who has just returned to the ring.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: First pinfall to Jack Washington!

Bill: 1

Peter: 0

Jack: 1

Simone: And now both challengers are ahead of the champion by a point, though considering their strategies? I don't see that lasting long!

Adams: Bill, Jack, and Peter are veterans, they know what they are doing in there!

Peter quickly realizes that he's fallen behind and tries to change that, charging at both of his challengers and nailing them with a double dropkick knocking both men down and in Jack's case? Almost to the outside though he just about manages to hold onto the top rope and avoids falling to the outside, peter wastes little time in pouncing on Bill delivering stiff shots to the veteran's face before turning him over and locking in a Triangle Choke.

Simone: that's the hold he used to retain the title over Rodrigo at High Stakes!

Adams: Will it pay off for Peter again? He needs to get a point on the board before Bill and Jack pull too far ahead of him!

Jack seems to be setting up for a move of some kind but before he can execute the move Bill taps out to reserve his strength.

DING DING DING!

Justin: First fall to Peter Vaughn!

Bill: 1

Peter: 1

Jack: 1

Simone: And just like that, the three men are at one fall apiece.

Adams: Peter, Jack, and Bill just need one point each before they can go for the briefcases!

Peter lets go off the hold but before he can plan his next move Jack executes a Springboard Frog Splash knocking the wind out of Peter and hitting Bill as well! Knowing that he already has a pin on Bill Jack quickly covers the champ!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Second pinfall to Jack Washington

Bill: 1

Peter: 1

Jack: 2

Simone: And just like that, Jack has pulled ahead!

Adams: He's eyeing up those briefcases like a kid on Christmas morning! But Bill and Peter need to pin him once each before they can open their briefcases.

Peter retreats to a corner to regroup as does Bill but when Jack makes a move towards the briefcases Dawn steps in and reminds him off the rules of the match, Jack frowns when he hears this and turns around looking for Bill or Peter but can find neither, at least for a second before Bill comes from out of nowhere with a pounce! Bill goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Second pinfall to Bill Barnhart!

Bill: 2

Peter: 1

Jack: 2

Simone: And now both challengers are ahead of Peter!

Adams: He's going to have to act fast if he wants to catch up witch Jack and Bill!

And act fast he does before Bill doesn't even get a chance to get off Jack before Peter comes from nowhere with a Shooting Star Press! Peter covers both men by putting his hands on Bill's back!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Second AND third pinfall goes to Peter Vaughn, now all three men can go for the briefcases.

Simone: I'm surprised that counted really.

Adams: Rules never said hat the same opponent couldn't be pinned more than twice! But now all three men are eligible to go for the gold!

Being the freshest man out of the three Peter leaves the ring first and quickly decides on a briefcase, he is told by Dawn to wait for Jack and Bill to join him and once they do, they pick their briefcases, Peter takers the one on the right, Jack takes the middle and Bill takes the one on the left (same one Peter attacked him with no less), on three all three men open their briefcases and remain stoic as they look at it's contents.

Before Peter retrieves the Roulette Title from his briefcase.

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION "THE MECHANIC" PETER VAUGHN!

Simone: Peter retains in this unique match type, wonder if it'll be another two years before we see this match again?

Adams: More importantly, who can take the title from him now?

Peter celebrates with his title as Jack and Bill look on.

The camera cuts backstage once again but this time to Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Christian Underwood's office to see a bunch of papers, pens, and other office supplies scattered all over the floor. The camera moves around a bit before seeing Hot Stuff Mark Ward walk into his office with a perplexed frown on his face at the mess on the floor.

HS: …The hell?

After a few seconds, Myles pops up from behind Hot Stuff Mark Ward's desk with a frown on his face as he looks at Hot Stuff Mark Ward.

Myles: Where is it!?

Another confused look passes over the boss' face as Myles doesn't seem to back down.

HS: Where…is what?

Myles gives Hot Stuff Mark Ward a rather annoyed look as if he should know what Myles was talking about.

Myles: My award! You refused to give it to me two weeks ago, so I'm here to collect it now. But I can't find it.

Myles gives him a pointed look.

Myles: My mom was right, you are delusional.

A slightly amused look passes over the boss' face as he just folds his arms over his chest and watches the four-year-old for a moment.

HS: Me? Delusional?

Myles nods his head as he moves to stand up on Hot Stuff Mark Ward's desk to make himself taller.

Myles: That's what her said.

He nods his head with a firm look.

Myles: And if you don't give me my most improved award, I'm going to lock more superstars in closets so they miss their matches! You saw what we did to Oz, we can do it to more stars!

The boss doesn't have much time to respond as Mikah walks into the office, holding Ridley in her arms and gives Myles a look.

Mikah: Myles Nicholas, I have been looking everywhere for you. We have to have a talk.

Mikah then looks around at the office and frowns at the mess on the floor and gives Hot Stuff Mark Ward a look.

Mikah: You really need to get a new office assistant or lean to clean up after yourself, bossman.

Mikah smirks at him before patting him on the shoulder as Myles climbs down off of the desk and walks around to his mother, begrudgingly.

Myles: I mean it, mister.

Myles narrows his eyes at the taller man before Mikah leads the four-year-old out of the office.

Bobbie and Artie are seen walking backstage after her match against Bella Madison. Bobbie looks tired, but none the worse for wear as she keeps a smile on her face after a successful return to the ring. They are chatting amongst themselves when Pussy Willow approaches them, looking for a quick word with Bobbie.

Pussy: Hey, Bobbie, congratulations on your first win back to the ring. I'm sure you are satisfied with how you did out there?

Bobbie shrugs but nods.

Bobbie: I mean, I got the win so I can't complain. Not that I would anyway, because Bella gave me a run for my money. But onwards and upwards!

Pussy smiles and nods. Artie remains supportively quiet.

Pussy: Speaking of which, you have said a couple of times over the last weeks that you were going to address your future plans and goals now that you are back in SCW. And it had something to do with…

Bobbie: Alexandra Calaway.

Pussy: Exactly. I guess we all assumed that your business with Alexandra was finished after your match at Summer XXXTreme. Care to shed some light on what you are planning?

Bobbie looks to Artie. He raises his eyebrows and gives her a look that says this is all her and she turns back to face Pussy and the camera.

Bobbie: It's no secret that I lost to Alexandra in our last go around, but I wasn't focused as I should have been. I was distracted and I had a lot going on, and I didn't give Alexandra one hundred percent like I should have. It's time to correct that and show her what I can really do when I'm focused.

Pussy: And you think Alexandra will even agree to it? She might be past all that and want to do other things. She is, after all, the Bombshell Roulette Champion.

Bobbie chuckles and nods.

Bobbie: Oooh I am well aware, and that is all part of the plan. You see, I've never held a championship, Pussy. I've tried, but I've failed and that is one more thing I want to change. And I'm going to, no matter how long it takes. I don't expect Mark and Christian to give me a chance right off the bat, but as long as I work hard and keep proving that I deserve it? I'll get it. No matter what Alexandra says. The ball isn't in her court. She's got a target on her back, and I've got the bow and arrow.

Bobbie grins and winks into the camera. She takes Artie's hand and leads him away before Pussy Willow can ask anything further.

Julianna is with the SCW Bombshells World Championship in her own locker room. Noticeably, there aren't any party favors and there doesn't appear to be any hints of any form of celebration at this point. Julianna recognizes that as she looks around the room, but she's not looking bothered at all. Her confidence is absolutely not wavering as she begins to express her thoughts.

Julianna: Look, I wanted there to be a celebration on this night. Trust me! I'm from San Diego, I know how to throw a hell of a party. Of course, when you consider the circumstances, then that's going to have to be postponed… at least for a week. But, that's fine. Courtney was so adamant on having this rematch so damn soon and I'm not going to harp on that. It's her choice and also her undoing. She can admit that she let her guard down all she wants, but that's not going to change a thing. The only thing that is different between now and High Stakes is that this match is going to be 'anything goes'. This isn't a pure wrestling match… you know… like High Stakes… in which I did make her tap out. I stand by what I said going in and I especially stand by it now considering her behavior since then.

That's what resulted in the situation that you find yourself in to begin with and that's what is going to have you finding yourself in the back of the line by the time this is all said and done. If you want to stalk me on social media and try to make nothingburgers out of what I post on there… I mean I guess you HAVE TO since you have nothing relevant to talk about when it comes to me… then that's your prerogative. Last I checked, championship matches are won inside the ring, not 280 characters.

Julianna pauses and rolls her eyes in a sarcastic manner.

Julianna: You do realize that SCW Bombshell World Champions… or hell… anyone that has won any title here, before us either were in other companies while they were in SCW or made their names before and after they were here right?

But hey, you can come to my celebration next week if you want…

Julianna shrugs and gives a bit of a scoff before she makes her exit.

Justin: The following contest is your main event and is for the SCW Bombshell World Championship. Introducing first, the challenger!

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, "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.

Adams: This is gonna be awesome!

Before Courtney can continue her walk, Julianna bursts through the curtain and slams the SCW World Bombshell championship in to the back of Courtney's head!

Adams: The champion isn't wasting time!

Simone: It's a street fight, anything goes, so falls can count anywhere by our rules.

Adams: Or the writer just woke up with evil intentions for this match and just chose violence.

Simone: Eh?

Adams: We've all been there.

Julianna continues the assault and knocks Courtney down to one knee and grabs her hair and smashes forearm shots to her forehead. She looks at Jacob and yells for him to ring the bell. The referee shrugs and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Julianna grabs Courtney by the head and pulls her to her feet and spins her to face her and slaps her hard around the face!

Adams: That was a slap heard in outta space!

Simone: It's no secret these two women do not like each other at all.

Julianna grabs Courtney by the head and pulls her to the top of the stage and drives her face first in to the video wall by the entrance ramp, pulling the former champions head back again and slamming it in to the graphics. Courtney throws an elbow back and catches Julianna in the gut, cutting her off from another attempt and spins up, poking Julianna in the eye.

Adams: And it's no secret that Courtney would use something like that.

Courtney grabs Julianna's head and gives her a taste of her own medicine by slamming her head in to the video screen. Julianna stumbles away and Courtney quickly takes Julianna off her feet with a double legged takedown and starts to pummel hard shots in to her head.

Simone: Stiff shots from Courtney!

Julianna rolls her off but Courtney forces herself back on top of her and the two roll around.

Adams: Getting dangerously close to the edge of the ramp.

Courtney ends up on top and slams a huge fist in to Julianna's head before getting back to her feet. Julianna rolls away and Courtney stands to her feet, looking at Julianna and urging her to get back to her feet as Julianna tries to move away from the edge of the ramp. Julianna stands up and Courtney charges at her with a high kick but Julianna moves out of the way, leaving Courtney off balance and on the edge of the ramp!

Simone: Courtney nearly took herself off the ramp!

Julianna quickly charges at Courtney, crashing in to her, the momentum taking them both off the ramp and crashing below in to an electrical set up, causing sparks and smoke to burst up from below.

Adams: Hooooooooooooly Mahoney!

Simone: These two just went flying off the ramp on to god knows what!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

The camera moves around to see both ladies covered in wood from the broken set up but Courtney starts to crawl out of the wreckage as Julianna looks around dazed. Both women start to throw debris off them and start to move away from it but Julianna tries to pull herself to her feet first but Courtney is up and behind her. Courtney wraps her arms around Julianna and puts her in a straight jacket position before dropping her with a neckbreaker. She pulls herself on top of Julianna and glares at Jacob, yelling at him to count. Jacob drops down and starts to count.

Julianna throws her shoulder up!

Simone: Courtney went for it but Julianna is still in this.

Courtney pulls Julianna to her feet, clearing her away from the wreckage and pulls her through the curtain and in to the backstage area.

Adams: Just a reminder folks..... STREET FIGHT!

Courtney drags Julianna by the hair and in to the open area and throws her across the place as people watch on. Julianna rolls away but Courtney goes for a nearby chair. She picks it up and holds it high before slamming it down on Julianna's back, causing the nearby people to wince. Julianna crawls away again and Courtney tries to swing the chair once more but Julianna rolls out of the way and Courtney slams the chair in to the concrete floor, the vibrations causes Courtney to drop the chair. Julianna gets back to her feet and uses her quickness to get to the side of Courtney and slam her unexpectedly face first with a forward Russian legsweep, crashing her head in to the solid floor. Julianna looks down and pulls up some electrical cables and wraps them around Courtney's throat. Julianna pulls back, choking Courtney.

Simone: If Courtney passes out, this one is over.

Courtney struggles and Julianna puts her knee in Courtney's back, reaching back further and choking her, but Courtney fights her way to her feet, swinging her leg back and catching Julianna in the knee, forcing her to loosen up her grip. Julianna keeps hold of the cables and moves in front of Courtney and whips her over, causing her to land on her back. Julianna looks towards a raised forklift and moves towards it, climbing on the fork and looks down at Courtney. She waits for Courtney to get back to her feet and jumps off with a diving tornado DDT and crashes Courtney's head in to the hard floor! Julianna quickly goes for a pin and Jacob drops down and starts to count.

Courtney just kicks out!

Adams: That one was close!

Courtney untangles herself from the wires but Julianna picks her up and pulls her by the hair, kicking through a door and in to the parking lot.

Simone: When someone said street fight, they wasn't playing.

Adams: People parked there better be insured.

Julianna pulls Courtney to a nearby car and tosses Courtney on top of it. Julianna climbs on top of the car. Julianna lifts Courtney to her feet and hold her hand under her face, yelling at her, before pulling her down in a piledriver position.

Simone: This is going too far.

Julianna lifts her up for a piledriver but Courtney wiggles her legs and forces her feet back down, throwing herself up straight and lifting Julianna up with a back body drop on to the roof of the car. Courtney looks at Julianna with her own evil intentions. Courtney steps up on to the roof of the car and lifts Julianna up. She kicks Julianna in the gut and grabs her by the head and jumps backwards and slams Julianna down with an X-Factor, with Julianna's head hitting the windshield.

Adams: Thank god that didn't break!

Courtney goes for a cover on the hood of the car and Jacob drops down and starts to count.

Julianna just kicks out!

Simone: Courtney thought she had that there.

Adams: After that sickening thump, so did I.

Courtney looks frustrated and kicks Julianna off the car and slides down too, kicking the champion in the ribs. The camera sees Julianna's own blood running down her face.

Simone: The champion is bleeding.

Julianna crawls away but Courtney follows her and pulls her up by the hair. She drags her to a door and throws her through.

Simone: Isn't that the main casino floor?

Adams: Well if it isn't, I don't know where I already lost next weeks pay.

Surprised gamblers turn around as Courtney tries to pull Julianna to her feet and quickly hits her with a hard shot to the jaw, sending Julianna back against a poker table. Julianna glances to her right and quickly grabs a glass and throws the contents in to Courtney's face! Courtney spins around, trying to clear her eyes of the liquid but as she turns back, Julianna smashes the glass in to Courtney's face, causing it to shatter on impact!

Simone: Ok, that was just nasty.

Courtney turns back to show blood running down from her forehead, but Julianna goes on the attack and throws her across the poker table, sending cards, chips and gamblers scattering. Julianna reaches for a handful of chips and places them between her finger. She starts to slam her fist and protruding poker chips in to the bloodied head of Courtney!

Adams: Julianna is trying to open up that wound more and more.

Julianna leans over Courtney, digging the poker chips in to Courtney's head. Julianna stand on the table, looking around at people watching in curiosity and fear and lifts Courtney back to her feet. She looks at her bloodied face, blood running down her own face. Julianna kicks Courtney in the gut and pulls her down in a stump piledriver, the table buckling under their weight and crashing to the floor!

Simone: Those are reinforced casino tables!

Through the rubble, Julianna put her arm across Courtney and Jacob drops down and starts to count.

Courtney just about throws her shoulder up at the last split second!

Simone: Wow!

Adams: I can't believe Courtney got a shoulder up there.

Julianna runs her hand through her hair and pounds the broken table with her fist. She looks at Jacob who holds up two fingers and Julianna kicks away broken wood and poker chips. She gets up and pulls Courtney to her feet and drags her through the casino and slams her head in to a slot machine, Courtney's blood smearing over the win lines. She marches Courtney around the machine and through and emergency door. Julianna throws Courtney towards a closed roller shutter door and charges at the challenger but the challenger moves out of the way and the champion crashes in to the roller shutter. Courtney circles around in front of Julianna and catches her with a quick uppercut. Courtney steps back to get a running start and charges at Julianna and crashes in to her, the two women flying through the roller shutter.

Adams: Christ on a cracker! They just shattered a solid roller shutter door!

Simone: There's nothing these two won't do for that championship.

Jacob stands in shock holding his head before regaining his composure and moving through the gap that the two bombshells have made.

Adams: I think they're in the loading bay right now.

Both women lay on the floor breathing hard before eventually stirring and moving to their knees. Courtney throws a punch towards Julianna as she straightens up but Julianna returns fire with a punch of her own. Courtney hits Julianna again with another punch with heavy arms, only to be met with one coming back in her direction. The two fight their way to their feet on top of a loading ramp and move towards the edge.

Simone: That's a ten foot drop off that ramp on to solid concrete.

Adams: I can't watch this.

Courtney spins Julianna's back to the drop and kicks her in the gut and pulls her in to a powerbomb position.

Simone: Don't do this!

Courtney tries to lift her up but a chair smashes across her back!

Adams: What the hell!?

Courtney crumbles over and the camera spins around to see Ariana Angelos holding the chair!

Simone: What the hell is Ariana doing here?

Adams: There has been some barbs traded with Courtney and Ariana on social media all week. I guess Ariana didn't take the too well!

Courtney turns around and Ariana swings the chair, connecting with both women and sending them backwards off the drop!

Simone: Holy....

The crowd gasp collectively as the crash is heard and Jacob tells Ariana to step away, he looks over the edge and winces before dropping down to make a count.

DING DING DING!

Simone: What the hell?

Adams: Who won?

Jacob starts to speak though an earpiece as the cameraman shuffles to the edge to see Julianna and Courtney laying in a dumpster, with Julianna's arm across the chest of Courtney!

Justin: Here is your winner, and STILL SCW Bombshell World Champion, Julianna DiMaria!

Simone: Holy hell, that was a match and then some.

Adams: These two women ripped each other to pieces!

Simone: And that's the way we end Jason! What a night this has been, but join us next week for some more hard hitting action! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everyone!

The camera fades to a shot of both Julianna and Courtney motionless in the dumpster.

THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for this show!