The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Walkup Skydome in Flagstaff, Arizona. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.
"Give us J2H!"
"Matty Mallow is my little marshmallow!"
"Alexandra Calaway is HARDCORE!"
"Cane ME Mercedes!"
"Goth = Fountain of Youth!"
"I've had dreams about the Dreamkiller!"
A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.
He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air to the tune of the crowd's chants;
"SCW!"
Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around at all of the fans filling the seats around the arena. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.
"SCW!"
"SCW!"
Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Walkup Skydome in Flagstaff, Arizona and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The crowd cheers as Amanda struts out in a black lace halter top, mini skirt bottom and high heels with heavy makeup and a bee hive wig ala Marge Simpson. Amanda has her microphone up and the song begins.
Amanda: I didn't realize how dead this club would be
I live for truth and beauty but there's room for change
You claim you stole my heart
I swear that I have
Is beauty just skin deep?
And now I finally
F-U-fugly-G-L-fugly-Y
I don't make frequent trips out here to BFE
But you found my weakness:
Drinks for free
I hope nobody sees you leave this place with me
It's shameless but it's true
You're homely but I'll sleep with you
I'm faithful to myself but I could use some strange
And strange is precisely
The term for you
You'll be a two at ten but you're a ten at two
Congratulations, dude
You're homely but I'll sleep with you
There's a crime but it isn't theft
I guess tonight you're Mr. Right
'Cause everyone else has Left
Never been a sellout for an easy score
Unless you count last weekend or the week before
I don't want beer goggles
Those still see
Instead I need a full tequilabotomy
And you should get one too
You're homely but I'll sleep with you
Well, your skin destroys that myth
How much Patron makes me think you're hot?
I'll have to plead the fifth
Understand why hookups all occur at night
It's easier to find a place devoid of light
Don't take it personal
When I ask
Would you please put on this Freddy Krueger mask?
It helps improve my view
You're homely but I'll sleep with you
F-U-fugly-G-fugly oh my
F-U-fugly-G-L-fugly-Y
F-U-fugly-G-fugly oh my
The song comes to an end and Amanda 'curtsies' and blows kisses to the cheering crowd before she heads backstage and vanishes behind the curtains. The camera then heads to ringside where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit at the broadcasters table.
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to Sin City Wrestling Climax Control! On behalf of my broadcast colleague, Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone.
Adams: Can you believe it Bel??? December 2 Dismember V is almost here!
Simone: Indeed so, and just under a month away. Things are growing even more heated as we get closer to the final SuperCard event of 2023!
Adams: Can you believe that dink Troll actually thought he was wrestling our RING ANNOUNCER in tonight's opener!? But no, he's facing the OTHER Justin - Justin Smith in a Hardcore match!
Simone: Then we have the young man affectionately coined as 'the Boy Scout if SCW', Matty Mallow in action but he's up against the ultimate 'Den Father' of the Superstars division in the veteran 'Bulldog' Bill Barnhart!
Adams: Harper Mason has been on a real roll against the veterans of SCW and tonight she takes things a even further as she is going against the former World Champion, Courtney Pierce!
Simone: One of SCW's premiere veterans is back in action when the Hall of Famer Goth faces one of the fastest rising rookies in Rodrigo Alfonso!
Adams: The mixed tag team division has never been hotter, and Eiley and OZ gave never had so much trouble getting their heads out of their arse! The former champions haven't been able to recover since dropping the titles and now they've gone and challenged the team of Ben Jordan and Samantha Marlowe this week!
Simone: The powers that be have determined that two Bombshells will face off on the going home show to determine who will challenge Julianna DiMaria for the World Bombshell Championship at December 2 Dismember V. And the first of two qualifying matches takes place tonight when Krystal Wolfe faces Luna Pasilno!
Adams: And the Main Event is for the World Mixed Tag Team Championship! The champs Finn Whelan and Kayla Richards defend against two champions! The Internet Champion Miles Kasey and Bombshell Roulette Champion Alexandra Calaway!
Simone: All of this and more on Sin City Wrestling Climax Control!
We cut to the outside of the arena in Arizona. It is there where we can see four women outside of the arena holding large signs in their hands. The women are standing with fans at that side and standing at the forefront of them all is Ruby Pierce who has a megaphone in her hands. She begins to yell at the top of her lungs.
Ruby: Bloody hell… I am here to talk about the injustice of Hot Stuff… He is unfair and he had NO RIGHT to kick me out of the building last week. SCW is a horrible product so thus you should come watch a real program. On behalf of Jet City stroll into the San Diego area and watch the Gem Stones Wrestling Organization. The GSWO is as premier as they come. If Hot Stuff doesn't want to give me the proper respect I am going to stand out here and picket his product!
Diamond: Mark Ward has no respect for his British former employees. He has something against the Brits and he drinks horrible beers!
Sapphire: Cheers… He can't even get properly drunk! Mikah of course could always out drink him but that's why she's totes the favourite. On top of that he loves IPAs and all of that nasty stuff.
The fans begin to laugh as Emerald smirks looking at her band mates.
Emerald: Injustice… Inequality… We want better benefits. We want higher wages…
Fans: YOU DON'T WORK HERE!!!!!!!
Ruby screams in the megaphone.
Ruby: OUTRAGEOUS!!!! My wife works in that building and Mr. Stuff wants to break up a household. They want to erase me out of existence but you can't erase me. I am a Steele! I am a former BFTP winner and that has to mean for something. This company is lucky that I didn't sue for an unsafe workplace. How does Krystal Wolfe even have a job after she broke my arm! You know what we call that?! OUTRAGEOUS!!!!!!!
Diamond: Cheers… And if Mark doesn't want to let us in the building we will give him the best concert of all time. Honestly he should love it if he really is British but we give to you, the best concert of all time. It's completely free and much better than anything going on inside…
Ruby smirks as she looks at her cousin.
Ruby: Well… Except that of my wife, you know she IS the best thing they got going inside of that company.
Diamond: We get it!!! You have said that over and over! You say it every day at Gem Stone Manor we get the point Rubes!
Ruby: ANYTIME ENJOY THIS RENDITION OF WANNABE MADE FAMOUS BY THE SPICE GIRLS!!!!!!
Ruby puts on her bass guitar, Sapphire has an electric guitar, Diamond has an electric guitar, and Emerald sits behind a drum set. Without hesitation Ruby and Diamond smirk at one another as they begin to sing and play as loud as they can.
Ruby: Ha ha ha ha ha Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
Diamond: So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
Ruby: I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
Diamond: So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
Ruby: I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha)
I wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig ah
Ruby smirks as she screams in the megaphone.
Ruby: But what I really want… IS A CONTRACT!!!! It's been a long time Marky Mark… Do the right thing or get shut down by the completion of the GSWO!!!!
Ruby screams it over and over again as Pussy Willow could be seen coming outside followed by some security guards.
Ruby: Oh here we go again with the security guards!!!
Pussy: Hot Stuff has heard your cries for attention, he said they are OUTRAGEOUS but he has heard you none the less.
Ruby: So what?! He's going to try to eject me again?! Last time we checked we aren't in the building which means…
Diamond: You can't touch us!
Pussy smirks as she looks at the security before looking back at Ruby.
Pussy: Actually he wants to have a meeting with you… After Courtney Pierce's match, consider yourself his special guest for the night?!
Ruby smirks as she nods her head with a grin.
Ruby: That's what I am bloody talking about. I knew this whole thing last week was a bunch of poppycock and bollocks. It's about time he started respecting me.
Pussy: Good let me escort you inside and to your wife's locker room. Hope you enjoy your night Miss Steele…
Ruby smiles.
Ruby: That's MRS. Pierce but thank you please show me the way. I am the guest of honour!
Ruby follows Pussy into the building and the rest of the Gem Stones follow suit but the security wave their fingers at them as it's only Ruby that gets allowed in.
Diamond: Hey this isn't fair! Let us in!
Ruby however doesn't even go back for her as she makes her way inside and to see her wife as we go elsewhere.
We cut to the backstage area where we see the Bombshell Internet Champion Ariana Angelos standing alongside Ms. Rocky Mountains, only one of Ariana's hands are visible as the one that Courtney Pierce attacked the previous week is being hidden from view behind Ariana's back.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ari, you were scheduled to defend the Bombshell Internet Championship against Tempest last week but that match never happened because of Courtney's attack, now the world wants to know what your status is?
Ariana: Let me put it this way Rocky, if the injury had forced me to vacate my title, don't you think there would've been an announcement on Twitter? From either Christian, Mark or the official SCW Account?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Yes, that's what happened when Aleesha Jones was injured during training, wasn't it?
Ariana: Actually that was announced via the card preview for the High Stakes Go Home Show but who's counting? And let me put any speculation to rest.
Ariana presents her injured hand to the camera showing that it's in a brace.
Ariana: Courtney badly sprained my wrist, she didn't break it, the doctors confirmed as much when they checked it out on Monday, not only am I cleared to hold onto this title for as long as I'm the Bombshell Internet Champion but I'm also cleared to compete in the weeks leading up to December 2 Dismember V!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: And you've told the bosses this?
Ariana: Made that my top priority as soon as I arrived in the arena, Christian was, for lack of a much less professional term, himself by playing the victim blaming card but I'm cleared to compete and that's the important part! And bad news for Courtney as well.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: You're out for revenge?
Ariana: Let's just say that I'm going to be keeping a very close eye on her match against Harper later on! And as much as I want to make Mercedes' beatdown of Harper and Jessie look like a love tap tonight? I'm saving that for December 2 Dismember V, consider that your early Christmas present Courtney because this title?
Ariana holds up the Bombshell Internet Title with her good hand.
Ariana: Isn't going anywhere.
Ariana walks off as the scene fades.
Simone: Welcome to Climax Control and it's time for our opening contest! Two weeks ago Justin Smith made his debut in a losing effort to Matty Mallow but tonight he gets a chance to get his first win in SCW when he takes on The Troll in a Hardcore Match!
Adams: The Troll finally picked up his first win in SCW earlier this year and he's only been more insufferable since then! We'll see how he does in a Hardcore Contest!
Simone: Let's take it to Justin! Err, the ring announcer, not the wrestler with the same name!
Adams: Honestly I'm surprised it took us over ten years to find a wrestler with the first name Justin who wanted to work for us!
Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THIS IS YOUR OPENING CONTEST OF THE EVENING SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!
Denis Leary's "I'm An Asshole" plays and the crowd boos as the rotund and hyperactive "know-it-all" of professional wrestling, the Troll, runs onto the stage as fast as he can (which altogether isn't that fast) whilst pushing a trolley full of weapons, accompanied by Kat Jones. He has an annoying, excited look on his face as he pumps his arms, greeted by the boos of the fans, while Kat smiles and politely claps her hands for him.
Justin: Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Kat Jones! From Parts Unknown, weighing 252 pounds - the Troll!
The Troll points into the ring, taking offense at the "lies" about his grandiose weight being made public. He then starts attempting to throw the weapons into the ring, except his aim is terrible and they land everywhere BUT the ring.
Simone: Didn't the exact same thing happen the last time The Troll was in a No Disqualification Match?
Adams: Yes and his aim still hasn't improved!
Right as Jason says this the announcers have to duck out of the way as a trash can lid lands near them and whilst Kat tries her best to get The Troll to aim for the ring, he isn't listening! Then the opening riffs of Madness by Liliac hits the speakers as Justin "Tarrytown Tormenter" Smith comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. The New York Smasher walks from one side of the stage to the other with a swag in his step. He looks around the crowd, and starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head with his nose in the air to look at the crowd, their faces showing that they do not like the way he is looking down upon them.
Justin: And his opponent! From Tarrytown, New York! Weighing two hundred and fifty pounds! -- The Tarrytown Tormenter!!!! JUSTIN SMITH!
The Tarrytown Tormenter lowers his head slowly and turns back to face the ring and The Troll, walking down towards the apron, he grabs The Troll from behind and throws him into the ring. Hitamashi climbs up to the apron and steps between the top rope and the middle rope, looking around at the fans as they continue to boo him.
Simone: I'm not sure who the fans like less, Justin or The Troll.
Adams: Usually it's The Troll!
Holly Wood doesn't really get a chance to explain the rules to either man (not like there's many to begin with) as The Troll manages to get his hands on a trashcan lid and hits Justin in the face with it as he's entering the ring causing Holly to call for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Well despite the less than auspicious start, The Troll makes the first move on Justin!
Adams: Who is still standing, and The Troll is doing a victory dance that makes mine look good!
Justin just watches with both hands on his hips as The Troll does a victory dance with the trash can lid in land, by the time The Troll finally spins around to finish he dance he is met with a wild right hand to the cheek from Justin that sends the portly wrestler scrambling to the outside, Kat goes to his side and tries to motivate The Troll into fighting back against the far more experienced Justin and he does so by grabbing one of the many weapons he missed the ring with, a trash can.
Simone: Feel free to make your own jokes about The Troll and a trash can, I've already got a few going through my head.
Adams: He'd better watch out for Justin though!
Indeed, Justin reaches over the ropes and grabs The Troll by his top intending to bring him up, despite the fact that both men are around the same weight (with only a two pound difference between them) Justin manages to yank the obese wrestler up onto the apron……..where he gets a facefull of trash can, as does The Troll when the Trash Can bounces back into his own face and knocks him loopy.
Simone: Did The Troll just hit himself in the face with his own weapon?!
Adams: I mean, it knocked down Justin Smith but I'm worried for his much smaller manager because he looks like he's about to fall on her!
Kat quickly realizes the precarious position she's in and does her best to instead guide The Troll back into the ring when Holly asks about this she simply replies by mouthing: "I'm not letting someone that much bigger than me fall on top of me and it's a hardcore match." at which point Holly concedes that Kat has a point and the veteran wrestler successfully gets the dazed Troll back into the ring where he falls on top of Justin for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Justin kicks out.
Simone: Oh good, we almost had a repeat of when The Troll won his first ever match!
Adams: An event so shocking it won the Holy Shit/WTF Moment category in the Year End Awards, and Justin almost made it happen twice in the same year!
As for the trash can lid? It landed mere feet away from Kat, something she notices the moment she returns to the ringside area and noticing the (no longer dazed) Troll is getting back to his feet alongside Justin she throws the trash can to him! Unfortunately for The Troll Justin catches it and faster than you can say "fake news" Justin breaks the trash can over The Troll's head causing the portly wrestler to drop to a sitting position before plopping down.
Simone: That certainly wasn't what Kat had in mind for The Troll or Justin!
Adams: Give her a break, she lost to Bea Barnhart last week, she's probably still getting over that! Meanwhile I'm concerned!
Simone: Really?
Adams: Yeah, for the trash can!
Justin tosses aside the thrash can before he goes for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And The Troll kicks out! And then a familiar face appears in the crowd and they go ballistic.
Simone: It's Matty Mallow! He has been at odds with Justin since their mutual debut match!
Adams: Is he going to try to cost Justin a match against The Troll?!
The answer is no because as both men get to their feet Matty tries to pass a Singapore Cane to Justin, but The Troll intercepts and the overweight wrestler wastes little time in cracking it over Justin's head, The Troll does another victory dance in the middle of the ring whilst holding the cane and Kat yell at him to go for the pin, and then the cane conks The Troll in the head mid dance and he drops like a sack of potatoes! Justin eventually gets back to his feet but The Troll doesn't, he just lays there, clutching the cane in his hands.
Simone: Err, wait, what just happened?!
Adams: I think The Troll knocked himself out after attacking Justin! Again, the wrestler, not the Ring Announcer!
Holly checks on The Troll and it quickly becomes apparent that yes, The Troll is out cold and she calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Err, ladies and gentlemen, The Troll has knocked himself out cold! The winner of the match is Justin Smith!
Simone: You know, I didn't think it was possible for someone to show concern and exasperation at the same time but Kat is proving me wrong here!
As soon as the bell rings, Matty slides inside of the ring. The crowd is on the edge of their seats as Matty cuts off the referee. He raises Justin's arm in victory as the crowd cheers him for doing so. He nods his head and gives a playful smack to Justin's chest before letting go of his arm. He walks to the edge of the ring to hype Justin up to the crowd.
Adams: It seems like Matty is trying his hardest to win over Justin Smith.
Simone: The look on Justin's face tells a completely different story, Jason…
Matty waves his arms up in the air to continue drawing in a reaction for Justin. Once he is satisfied, he turns around and grabs Justin's arm one more time to raise it up high. After a moment of this, Justin yanks his arm away from Matty. Matty looks confused, until he is met with a headbutt right between the eyes. Matty's eyes cross as he stumbles backwards. Matty falls against the robes, and just in charges at him clotheslining him over the top rope.
Simone: I had a feeling that something like this was going to happen. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to see that Justin has anger issues.
Adams: you got that one right Belinda. He sure is taking it to Matty who is only trying to be a good sport.
Justin climbs out of the ring, and lifts Matty up so that you can look him right in the eye. Even bashes Matty's head against the barricade. Justin goes to drag him along to the announce table where he goes to bash his head again. However, Matty is able to get out of it and he rushes to the ring steps. He holds his arms up in surrender, but Justin sees nothing but red. Matty climbs inside of the Ring and darts out the other side, he walks backwards up the ramp way as Justin sneers from inside of the Ring.
Adams: poor Matty running up the ramp after trying to have done something good.
Simone: With a trickle of blood coming from his forehead on top of that. Security is on their way to make sure this doesn't escalate further.
And just like that several members of the security team come rushing out behind Matty as he makes his way through the curtains.
Matty is met by his friend Kandy Kaine, as well as the nurse. The nurse immediately leads Matty to the infirmary. Once there he has a seat on the bench while the nurse goes together her things. Kandy gasps as she touches Matty's cheek.
Kandy: Oh you poor thing. Why would somebody do something like this to somebody who brings donuts and shears for them it ringside? It just doesn't make sense. No no, not at all.
Matty: I'll tell you why, I apparently attract psychos. I mean who beat somebody up when they bring you a gift and get the crowd to cheer for you? I'll tell you who, Justin Smith!
Nurse: It doesn't look too bad. Simple wound cleanse and a bandage should do it. Now let me just take a look at your eyes.
The nurse holds a flashing pen and tests Matty's eyes to make sure they follow correctly. Once she is satisfied she clicks the pen off and puts it in her jacket. She then puts clubs on and begins tending to the wound on Matty's forehead. Matty winces at first.
Matty: I don't think I am a wuss, but this don't really feel that good. I still don't understand why he did this. Is he just really that big of a Grinch?
Kandy: As the princess of positivity, I feel like there must be some sort of reason. I cannot believe that somebody could take a loss so seriously that they continue to try to mash them up two weeks later. There has to be something else going on here. Maybe you look like one of his childhood bullies?
Matty: Nah, I think I look like one of those kids that got bullied back then. Maybe Justin bully the kid that looked just like me once and he's just having a grand old time with it now.
The nurse finishes cleansing the wound on Matty's forehead. She gently places a bandage over it.
Nurse: You are all good to go. If you start feeling a headache coming on, come back and see me, okay?
Matty nods his head.
Matty: Will do, kangaroo. I know I've got a meeting with another psycho here shortly. Do you mind if we hang out here while we wait?
Nurse: No not at all.
Matty: Thanks. I don't know if I can take any more Norman Bates coming at me.
And with that, the scene fades elsewhere.
The camera cut to the backstage area where Pussy Willow stands next to a television screen with the SCW logo on it. She looks around impatiently tapping her foot.
Pussy: Where is he?
She looks around but whoever she is looking for is nowhere to be found.
Pussy: Has anyone seen J2H?
Blank looks aim towards Pussy Willow but the screen next her lights up with J2H sitting with the SCW World Heavyweight championship over his shoulder.
J2H: On the screen idiot.
Pussy turns around surprised to see J2H on the screen next to her and not in person.
Pussy: I thought we were doing the interview here?
J2H: Why the fuck would I fly all the way to Arizona to answer a couple of questions when I could sit at home, still appear on the show, keeping my streak alive, showing off the championship belt, unlike other champions. It's not like I can show up and stand face to face with Alexander Raven because I've been told he wasn't even showing up there tonight. Tell me, is he there?
Pussy: I haven't seen him.
J2H: What a shock, but you and everyone else has seen me appear on SCW television again, with my belt, so ask your couple of questions so I can go and switch on something good, cause this show sucks so far.
Pussy looks uncomfortable as J2H adjusts the championship belt on his shoulder.
Pussy: Erm... ok. You chose to call out Alexander Raven and he accepted, you chose December 2 Dismember for your match. Why did you pick that date?
J2H: Why the fuck would I want my genius skills shown on a regular show against someone like Alexander Raven? I'm gonna admit something to you Pussy, the whole build up to the last time we stepped in the ring, he got under my skin, I let him get under my skin to drive me on to beat five men instead of one. I let him do that to push me on and I thought that fire would fuck off after I walked out with my belt, but it didn't. I'm a big match guy and I can defend this belt against any regular guy on any card but Alexander Raven is someone I want on the big stage because I hate to admit it, but he surprised me, he was the second best in that match to me, I'm not gonna waste this match on a shitty card when I can have the big stage.
Pussy: You almost sound respectful towards him.
J2H: Changes fucking nothing about the way things are gonna go. I could have called out anyone from that match, I could have left it in the hands of the bosses to come up with someone, but I made the call, and he listened. That's shit that don't happen in SCW cause people usually only listen to the sounds of their own voices here, he heard mine so I felt he deserved to be on the big stage.
Pussy: Is there going to be a stipulation to this match?
J2H smiles and looks at his championship belt.
J2H: I could beat Alexander Raven in any match, and I do mean any match. I know this because I gave Michael Harris the same choice, and he beat me, but I'm not gonna cry and bitch about that, I fucking learned from that, so if Alexander Raven wants to come up with something fucked up. If Alexander Raven wants to do something that he feels will give him an advantage, then by all means, he can choose away, because he's gonna need all the help he can get. So Alexander, I know you're sitting at home with your cheap whiskey actually hearing every word I say here, I'm giving you the choice to stack the odds in your favor. I'm giving you the chance to take every advantage, because you're gonna need it. I'm not cocky, I'm confident and at December 2 Dismember, you're gonna see just how good I am. That's real talk bitch!
Before Pussy can say another word, the screen goes black, leaving her looking around confused.
We are taken backstage to the dressing room where Bill and Bea Barnhart are relaxing before they need to get to the ring for Bill's match. As everyone knows, or should know, Bea is the official licensed Manager of Bill, and she will accompany Bill to the ring for his match against Matty Mallow. When the camera person enters the room they inform Bill and Bea that they are broadcasting live so Bill and Bea launch into their pre-match comments.
Bill: In a short time I enter the ring against Matty Mallow as one of the two participants in that match. A short time after I enter the ring against Matty Mallow I will exit the ring with a win over Matty as I leave him broken and beat down inside the ring.
Bea: Although we know the fans tend to support wrestlers who come into the sport of wrestling as a good guy, nice guy, always plays by the rules, persona as their type of wrestler, we still never trust anyone in their claims as we've had too many wrestlers who claim to be nice and sweet only to have them violate the rules, use illegal weapons in a non-Hardcore Rules match, and they hire interference to cheat Bill or myself out of a win. So I am at ringside, as Bill's official licensed Manager, to ensure nobody interferes in Bill's match, nobody attacks Bill or me, and that Matty plays by the rules of the match. At the first sign of illegal activity by Matty or his friends then all bets are off and Bill and I will not be held responsible for the damage we inflict upon all the violators.
Bill: So, Matty, what is it going to be with you? Are you going to abide by the rules of our match or will you violate the rules and cause me and Bea to destroy you and all who interfered in the match to try to help you get a cheap win over me? Huh? Silence eh? Guess you might be a smarter youngster than I thought you were. Hope once the bell rings and our match starts that you will continue to be a nice boy and not try to be a bad boy because, Matty, I am the baddest bad boy in Sin City Wrestling and you don't want to get on my bad side.
One of the Backstage persons steps into Bill's dressing room to inform them they need to get to the staging area to be ready for Bill and Bea to make their entrance for Bill's match. Bill and Bea stand up and walk out of the dressing room and head off down the hallway to get to the staging area to be ready for their entrance for Bill's match.
Justin brings the microphone to his lips as Jasmine St John is standing in the ring waiting for the match to start.
Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall…Introducing first…
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. 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.
Justin: Introducing, from Lawrenceville Georgia, "The Bulldog" Bill Barnhart!
Simone: Bill Barnhart is out here with wife Bea for moral support.
Adams: Let's hope that she brings him luck considering who his opponent is. Speaking of…
Justin: And his opponent…
"Mr. Boombastic" by Shaggy begins playing over the speakers as we see the flash of an image from behind the curtains. It is similar to the Staypuffed Man. As the lights focus on the stage, we see Matty Mallow in place of the marshmallow man. He pumps his fist to get the crowd going..
Justin: On his way to the ring, from the Chicago, IL.. standing at five ten and weighing in at one hundred and ninety five pounds... Matty Mallow!!!
Matty dashes down to the ringside area, doing a lap around the ring to get high fives from the crowd. He then jumps onto the apron and pauses there, pumping his fist again. He then gets inside of the ring. He rushes to each corner, climbing up quickly to throw his arms out to the side. Once he's done his lap, he pauses in his corner, still looking out to the fans..
Adams: Matty Mallow just walked right by Bill and totally ignored him.
Simone: And from the look on Barnhart's face, he is going to make him pay for that.
Jasmine signals for the bell as Matty moves to the middle of the ring with a grin at Bill who smirks at the young man.
Simone: Here we go Jason!
DING DING DING!
Bill moves to the middle of the ring where Matty Mallow saunters over. Bill doesn't give him any time to react as he takes him out of his boots with a clothesline. Matty rolls to the ropes as Bill snarls at him. Matty uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet and then steps up to Bill whose snarl turns into a smirk as the pair lock up. Mallow manages to leverage the big man backward into the corner before Jasmine St John comes in to tell him to break the hold. Matty leans back slowly tying Bill's arms up. Pushing against the chest of Barnhart, Mallow is able to avoid the grab from Bill and then grabbing his wrist, he twists himself under the arm of Bill before whipping him across the ring with an irish whip. Bill bounces off the turnbuckles in the corner, exploding out with a clothesline that Mallow manages to evade as he rushes in and then leaping on the middle turnbuckles, he hits a moonsault on Bill that brings both men to the mat. Matty quickly grabs a leg for a pin attempt by Bill presses him off easily. Mallow rolls to his feet and charges into a shoulder block from Barnhart that drives the air from his lungs. Mallow moves along the ropes gasping for breath as Bill rises and stalks towards him. Grabbing him by the arm, Bill locks in a hammer lock that has Mallow up on his tiptoes as he moves to get out of the hold.
Adams: Matty Mallow is locked into a hammerlock that Bill is known for with very little chance of escape.
Matty tries to roll under the hold and manages to reverse the hammerlock on Bill who rolls through and then relocks on the hammerlock. Mallow manages to fight his way to the ropes and force a break by putting his leg through the ropes. Bill refuses to release the hold so Jasmine begins a five count that Bill counts with her. Finally, at four, Bill releases the hold and then backs away with his hands in the air like he was innocent. Matty shakes his arm trying to get some feeling into it. Bill moves forward only to have Jasmine stop him as Matty is still in the ropes. Mallow pulls himself into the ring as Bill charges towards him. Matty drops pulling the top rope down as Barnhart attempts a shoulder block. Barnhart goes flying over the ropes to land on the outside against the barricade. Matty pulls himself up then seeing Bill getting slowly to his feet, he charges to the opposite ropes and then slides onto the mat to take Bill out once more with a baseball slide. The two men are down on the outside recovering as Jasmine moves to the ropes and begins her ten count. At four both men are stirring and as Jasmine reaches eight, Bill is staggering to the ring and rolling under the bottom rope to stop the count. Rolling back to the outside, Barnhart picks up Mallow and attempts to whip him into the steel steps but Matty reverses and Bill is sent over the steps.
Simone: Bill hitting the steel hard. Those ringsteps are not forgiving at all Jason.
Bea rushes to her husband as Matty rolls into the ring where Jasmine stops the count then moves over to where the Barnharts are standing to start another ten count. Bill is helped to his feet by Bea who helps him onto the apron. Bill rolls into the ring where he is caught by the foot by Matty who rolls him into a half crab and sits back on it. Bill puts his hands on the canvas and pushes himself up to relieve the pressure of the hold as Matty leans back into it. Jasmine asks Bill if he submits but Barnhart shakes his head no and grabs at Jasmine who backs away warning him not to. Bill drops to the canvas and holds his head before he once more reaches out to the ropes then fights to pull himself close enough to grab them. A last ditch effort sees him clutch the bottom rope as Jasmine warns Mallow to release the hold. Matty shakes his head negatively and arching back even more, he falls off balance which allows Bill to escape the hold by powering out past the pain. Matty rolls with the escape and then moves to Barnhart to pull him to his feet and whip him across the ring. Without letting go, Matty instead takes Bill off his feet with a short armed clothesline. Bill hits the mat but rolls close to the ropes to avoid a pin.
Adams: Bill is very aware of his ring position Belinda.
Simone: Yes he is and that is a good thing because it is looking like Matty has his number. He needs to do something to turn this around.
Jasmine warns Matty off as she checks on Bill who is slowly pulling himself up by the ropes. In frustration, Matty turns his back on Barnhart who takes advantage with a bull dog that drives the face of Matty into the canvas. Mallow's hands immediately cover his face as he kicks and rolls on the canvas while Bill is rolling to his hands and knees and then turns to see Mallow reaching for the rope and pulling himself upward. Grabbing the hand not holding the ropes, Bill attempts to whip Matty across the ring but the young man holds onto the ropes to prevent it. Bill angrily slams his shoulder into the body of Matty which causes him to release the ropes. Bill whips Mallow across the ring and then doubles him over with a kick to the midsection. Pulling the head of Mallow between his knees, Barnhart pulls the body of Matty upward then drops him with a piledriver that has Matty in a lump on the mat. Rolling over, Bill grabs the limp body of Mallow and rolls it over. Grabbing the leg, he makes a pin but Matty is able to barely kick out at two. Bill drives his forearm into the cheek of Matty and attempts another pin but Mallow kicks out at two once more. Frustrated, Bill gets up and pulls Mallow to a vertical base then once more whips him off the ropes to catch him with a sleeper hold that has Matty fighting to escape.
Simone: It looks like the Sweet Dreams sleeper hold that Bill uses to great advantage Jason. Matty needs to get out of it now.
Adams: I have got the feeling that it isn't going to happen Belinda.
Matty is windmilling his arms as he fights the effects of the hold. Bill continues to deepen the hold as the windmilling gets slower. Mallow slumps to his knees still fighting the hold. Bill leans over more as he has the hold locked in tight. Matty is held up by Bill as Jasmine checks on him. Raising the hand of Mallow, she watches as it flops down. Holding up one finger she motions the count. Jasmine again raises the hand of Matty only to have it drop a second time. She motions to the timekeeper a two count then once more lifts up the arm of Matty. It hovers for a moment before Mallow somehow makes a comeback. Bill lets the hold go and moves to Jasmine complaining that he had the match won as Mallow rolls to the ropes where Bea is. She backs away as Mallow is surprised by Bill who stomps on his arm. Picking up Matty, Bill whips him into the ropes but Mallow reverses it before catching Bill in a frankensteiner. With Bill down, Matty rushes to climb the turnbuckles as Jasmine tries to warn him off. Matty hits his MashMallow before rolling over and then lifting the leg of Bill for the pin.
ONE!
Adams: Bill Barnhart isn't moving at all.
TWO!
Adams: Bea doesn't want this match to end this way.
Simone: She is trying to get Bill back into the match but I see Jasmine about to make the count final.
THREE!
Adams: And there it is…the pin that got the three.
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match, Matty Mallow!
Matty releases the hold as Bill's body begins to move more. Mallow gets to his feet and has his arm raised in victory. Bea rushes into the ring to check on her husband.
Adams: Matty Mallow getting the win by beating Bill Barnhart here tonight.
Matty celebrates in the ring as Bea helps Bill out and the Barnharts head up the aisle to the backstage area.
We cut to the bombshells locker room area and it is there where we are able to see Courtney Pierce getting ready for her match. Strolling through the locker room door is her beautiful and ever gorgeous wife Prudence Pierce better known to the wrestling world as Ruby Pierce. Courtney is startled as her wife's British accent surprises her.
Ruby: Cheers… Now I see the best thing on the SCW roster in front of me. It's not often that I can be in the same room on CAMERA with the second best BFTP winner of all time…
Courtney is taking back at she looks back at her wife.
Courtney: Second?! Rubes who is the best in your opinion if it isn't yours truly?!
Ruby smirks as she walks beside Courtney and points into the mirror at her own reflection.
Ruby: Of course of me… I mean who else would it have been besides me?! Anyway it's amazing that I am standing in this locker room with you. Mr. Stuff wants to actually have a meeting with me after your match, I am like a big deal tonight. I am HIS SPECIAL GUEST which means I can personally tell MIKAH that I am HIS FAVOURITE… Just like I am HER FAVOURITE as a protégé! I AM YOUR FAVOURITE. I am everybody's FAVOURITE and that comment is one that is totes not…
Courtney: Outrageous… Seriously he LET you inside and wants to have a meeting with you?!
Ruby: Of course he did. He probably got annoyed with me starting to picket outside the arena, or probably scared of the law suit that would have come his way for the whole Krystal Wolfe breaking my arm situation. I can understand why she would break my arm. Before I took a sabbatical I had beaten her ass in our first year. I rose through the ranks main event a major show. Won a BFTP tourney I was making moves but had to leave. Me leaving opened the doors for her to win Future Star and all of that stuff…
Courtney just shakes her head.
Courtney: Yeah… Yeah… You don't have to get too cocky.
Ruby keeps her eyes locked on Courtney.
Ruby: No those are facts and it's crazy that in my year of rising through the ranks Alicia Lukas would break your arm and put you on the sideline. The two of us can't catch a break but look at us. We are both on SCW television at the same exact time. This calls for a celebration.
Courtney raises her eyes.
Courtney: What type of celebrating?!
Ruby: Well my baby took out that annoying Ariana last week she's a recipe for disaster and it felt good helping you retain against her in one of those title defenses. It couldn't have happened to a better person. Tonight you got a match against Harper and you just know she's going to have Jessie Salco out there with her.
Courtney: Oh I know, I have to worry about TWO annoying people tonight…
Ruby hands Courtney a bag as a smirk escapes her lips.
Ruby: Have no fear because your wife is here. Seeing as I can't do any wrong tonight because I am the guest of honour. I think it's a good night to escort you to the ring. So if we are going to go out to the ring together as a couple we might as well look like a couple. Hurry up and open your gift!
Courtney does exactly as she does and she pulls out a pink shirt that has the letters BFL written on the front. She turns it around and on the back is written BITCHES FOR LIFE in a lipstick font complete with a smeared lipstick kiss stain on it. Ruby smiles as she shows she is holding the same shirt in her hand as she winks at her wife.
Ruby: Tonight we showcase we are a powerhouse and are the true couple of the century. We are the…
Courtney: BITCHES FOR LIFE!!!!
Ruby: EVERYBODY ISN'T US!
Courtney: THEY CAN'T BE LIKE US!!!
Ruby: And they certainly don't come off like us! So let's go out there and showcase what the BFL is all about and then I could make my way to Mark's office for his little meeting.
Courtney nods her head as she walks over to the locker room. She takes out a lipstick and begins to smear it all over the mirror. The camera zooms in as it reads "Bye BITCH!"
Ruby and Courtney: BYE BITCH!!!!!!!!
Ruby: Let's go Court… Let's go show why you are the woman of the year and you don't need to have a title to be the most over thing on this entire roster.
Courtney: That's the truth… Let's go Rubes…
With that they do a handshake that only the married couple can before they end up in a kiss and they strut their way out of the locker room and in the direction of the ring area for Courtney's upcoming match.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see veteran SCW Interviewer Ms. Rocky Mountains standing by.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Please welcome my guest at this time, "The Slaytanic Avenger" Harper Mason.
Harper steps into view wearing her ring gear and proudly displaying the FCW Great Lakes Championship.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Harper, I understand that you've had quite the weekend?
Harper: Let's see, I was in New York on Friday for Rampage's Season Finale, Cleveland yesterday for my first defence of this.
Harper pats her title with pride.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I take it that was a successful defence?
Harper: No, I lost the tile and stole it from the winner, off course I successfully defended it! My next defence will be at the Be The Fight 3 Event in Ohio against Samantha Hamilton, but that's a month away, you want to know what my thoughts are heading into my match with Courtney tonight, right?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Yes, you've spent more time talking about your activities away from SCW than you have spent talking about this match.
Harper: At least I've actually talked about my match! Courtney's been strangely absent all week and I gotta say, considering she was the SCW World Bombshell Champion just a few weeks ago? I'm more than a little disappointed.
Jessie: And that's being a lot more polite than I'd be if I were in your shoes Harp!
The camera pans over to show Harper's cousin, mentor and manager Jessie Salco leaning against the wall with an unimpressed look on her face.
Harper: Yeah well, you're retired.
Jessie: True, but I'm just saying.
Harper: You tended to get angry at anyone who didn't put in the same work as you, anyway.
Jessie: What can I say? I don't like having my time wasted! Speaking off, shall we get to the point?
Harper: Right, Courtney probably looks at this match like it's an easy win for her, like they booked her against the likes of Bea Barnhart, but me and Courtney have one thing in common, we both know what it takes to be a champion.
Harper pats her title again to illustrate her point.
Harper: Off course, the difference is that Courtney threw a temper tantrum when she lost her title, I still have my title and when I do lose it? I'll handle the loss with grace and dignity.
Jessie: Unless you get screwed.
Harper: Just because I'm in a tag team with Cassie doesn't mean I'll react to the same way to be my first time getting screwed! Err, out of a title, not……..
Jessie: Yeah, yeah Harp, we all saw your admission to still being a virgin!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I didn't.
Jessie: That's because you're not on Twitter.
Harper: ANYWAY! Tonight will see the biggest upset since Georgie Robertson beat Roxi Johnson and unlike Georgie? I plan on taking full advantage of any opportunity that comes my way after I beat her! Because the world needs a new hero and her name is "The Slaytanic Avenger" Harper Mason!
Harper and Jessie walk off as the scene fades.
Jonathon Young's cover of "New Divide" by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat, once the initial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Justin: From Orlando, Florida and being accompanied by SCW Hall of Famer Jessie Salco, she is the "Slaytanic Avenger" HARPER MASON!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent.
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, being accompanied by Ruby Pierce "The One" Court Pierce!
The SCW Bombshell comes out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage to a mostly mixed reaction from the crowd. Court is flanked by her wife, Ruby, and stops at the top of the ramp. With a look back over her shoulder at her significant other, Court crosses her ankles, her purple ring gear shimmering with all of the camera flashes around the arena, and takes a slight bow to the crowd with her arms out to her sides. Ruby motions for the crowd to get up and cheer for her wife which only seems to intensify the boos in the crowd. Court makes her way to ringside, and carefully makes her way up the ringside stairs and onto the apron. She ducks down between the bottom and middle rope and into the ring
DING DING DING!
Drew Patton looks at both Harper and Courtney, and both women stand in their respective corners as the bell sounds loudly. Ruby smiles as she begins to clap for her wife as Jessie give some words over to Harper. Courtney however doesn't give Harper too much time as she is quick on the prowl. She immediately runs after Harper and delivers a boot to the side of her head. Harper is able to sense it at the last second and she manages to sling Pierce to the ground with an arm drag. Pierce manages to pop back up and that is when Mason drives some martial arts kicks in Courtney's direction. Courtney takes a few shots before she catches Harper's leg and sweeps the other one dropping the Florida native to the ground. Courtney isn't done yet as she sprints towards the ropes and she springboards off of them looking to land on top of the slaytanic angel.
Simone: Courtney already taking to the ropes.
Adams: Will it pay off?!
Courtney is about to land flush on top of Mason but Harper is able to get her knees up as Pierce lands directly on top of them. She begins to clutch at her chest in pain rolling all over the ground. Mason doesn't give Courtney any breathing room as she immediately yanks her off of the ground. She tucks Courtney underneath an arm and smiles at the roaring crowd before she drives her into the ground with a thunderous ddt. Pierce's head plants directly into the mat Harper drops down and hooks a free leg for the pin. Patton notices this and begins to make a count.
Simone: Big time DDT and that may be it!
Adams: You have to give the former champion more credit than that!
ONE!
TWO!
Before there could be a three count Ruby could be seen running away as Courtney as a foot on the ropes. Jessie begins to argue about Mrs. Pierce getting involved. Patton notices the foot and calls off the pin.
Simone: Ruby just got involved!
Adams: Is she even allowed to be out here?!
Ruby begins to run around the ring smirking taunting the crowd as Salco makes her way towards her. Harper stands up looking disappointed as she exchanges some words with Ruby outside of the ring, and the slight distraction allows Courtney to make it back up to her feet. Courtney stands behind Harper and screams for her to turn around. Harper finally turns around and the moment she does she walks right into a huge sit out spinebuster (Crowning Point). Harper is laid out on the ground as Ruby begins to clap for her wife. She stands on the apron and tries to direct traffic. Courtney walks over to her wife and gives her a kiss which draws some more boos from the crowd. Ruby yells at them to shut it up as Courtney finally focuses back on Harper who is on her knees. Pierce walks over to her and delivers her Starry- Eyed DDT on her. Mason is knocked out cold as Courtney begins to make a pin fall.
Simone: Can somebody please get Ruby away from ringside?!
Adams: This is getting annoying but that's two huge moves from Courtney, and this might be enough!
ONE!
TWO!
Harper is able to kick out of the move at the last second. Courtney stands up and begins to argue with Drew about it not being a three count. Mason is able to rise up to her feet and appears to be a little wobbly. Courtney turns her attention back over to Harper. She jumps up to lock her legs around Harper's head for a tilt-a-whirl head scissors but Mason is able to stand her ground as she power bombs Courtney straight to the mat. Pierce lets out a howling scream as she pops off of the mat before falling back to the ground. She yanks Pierce up to her feet by the hair as she lifts Courtney high up into the air with a suplex. She holds her up there for all of eternity before she drops Courtney back to the ground.
Simone: Harper seems to be in control and has really turned the tide of this match.
Adams: That might be ture but with Ruby at ringside anything can happen.
Harper doesn't even bother with a pin as she looks down at Courtney who is struggling. Mason begins to ascend to the top rope as she sizes up the former champion. Patton has his eyes on Courtney and Ruby takes it upon herself to quickly jump onto the apron and push Harper off of the ropes. Patton turns his attention to see Mason falling inside of the ring and Ruby smirks as she points at her head telling the entire world she is the most smartest woman in the world. Salco however walks towards Ruby, and Mrs. Pierce finally notices as she begins to high tail it. Jessie sprints after her as the two of them are now backstage and away from the ring. Courtney is slow to make it to her feet but notices the gift that her wife has left her in the form of a prone Harper who is now struggling to make it back up to her feet.
Simone: I hate to say it but Ruby has given Courtney an opportunity.
Adams: And her wife is going to be sure to capitalize on this huge opening!
Pierce takes it all in as she begins to focus her attention on Harper. The Slaytanic Angel is slow to make it up to her feet and that is when Courtney signals that the match is officially over. Without hesitation she sets up Harper and lifts her up for her Over N Out! She is about to connect but Harper is able to move out of the way at the very last second. Harper manages to turn around and she nails her crowd killer (ripcord Diamond Cutter) out of nowhere. The crowd are all on their feet as Harper begins to crawl and throws an arm over Courtney for the pin.
Simone: This is it!
Adams: We are going to have a major upset tonight! She's going to beat the former champion!
ONE!
TWO!
Before Patton can count to three Mercedes Vargas has entered the ring with a Singapore cane. She proceeds to hit Harper over and over in the back as Drew Patton immediately calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: I don't believe! Harper Mason has won the match but not in the way that she had wanted too!
Adams: Pinning Courtney would have been huge for Mason but instead she has to settle for a disqualification win!
Justin: And the winner of this match by the result of a disqualification Harper Mason!!!
Mercedes Vargas grins as she loves everything that she just did. She raises the cane high into the air and walks out to the sound of boos. As Harper can only roll around in pain on the floor.
Bring Me The Horizon's "Throne" blares signaling the arrival of SCW's Internet Champion, Miles Kasey!
Simone: The man is in the main event tonight, teaming up with SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, Alexandra Callaway. A duo that has only teamed up at most twice and they're getting a shot at the SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, the newly named and newly crowned Wolves of Gheimhridh. Finn Whelan and Kayla Richards.
Adams: I saw Miles earlier before the show and while he seemed in good spirits, there is something different about the aura of this man and something tells me we're about to find out.
Miles steps out through the curtain, ring gear visible but no ring jacket, instead a new Miles Kasey t-shirt and the SCW Internet Championship around his waist. But he's not his usual jovial self at this particular moment. He does slap a few hands along the way before he slides into the ring. He looks down at the title around his waist and he almost brings his hands up into his signal that he usually does to rep his stable, but he stops himself short.
He looks around and calls for a microphone as the fans give a mixture of chants and cheers.
Miles: A'ight...
He lets the fans cool their collective as we can see the SCW Internet Champion paces around and you can tell there is something that is eating away at the young man at this particular moment and if he doesn't let it out he may very well burst.
Miles: I have had a couple of days to sit and stew on it, and stew I did. You see, it's no secret that for the last couple of years that I have been there night in and night out, trying to grow not only as a human but as a wrestler. Since then I have taken those steps. For the last 2 years, the doors to Wolfslair were wide open for me and with that I became the SCW Roulette Champion. My first singles title in Sin City, since I stepped over the threshold of this place since July of 2020.
He runs his hands through his curls and sighs as he looks ahead with a sadness in his voice but he has a story to tell and this is his time.
Miles: Chance after chance, I was given and I fell and then finally it all came together at one particular moment. Something in me broke, I don't know if it was something about Alexander Raven that struck the right chord or what, but that moment back in 2022 was better than anything I had ever accomplished until that moment. I admit, it may have been short lived. But as they say, nothing lasts forever.
The fans boo remembering how Bill Barnhart dethroned Miles of his first reign and he shrugs holding his hand up.
Miles: During that time, under the learning tree of Wolfslair something else happened. And if anyone knows me truly, I never in my life will force anything. I let it all happen organically and something spectacular happened. And trust me, at the time, staying in Vegas was not the intention. You can ask Fenris. I was down right stubborn about it at one point BECAUSE of my loyalty to Wolfslair. I could tell you that I was happy in New York but that would have been a damned lie. I was a miserable bastard and now I'm not and GEE I WONDER WHY THAT IS!
He shakes his head as the fans applaud because he's opening up even more.
Miles: So no matter how bad Finn and Kayla will try and paint me, MY LIFE is not for you to judge. You can cluck all you want about my potential, try and tell me how Carter has 'cucked' my career but I have a question for you Finnigan....
He pulls the SCW Internet Title from his waist and holds it up as the fans begin to cheer.
Miles: What have you done lately with all that talk? You needed Kayla. Bruv, you need Kayla for more than to resuscitate your career but there are kiddies present and mum and dad have enough questions to answer after The Troll's appearance tonight.
His arm drops and he can't help but smirk.
Miles: For all my mother fucking "potential", it seems to me that since I have left New York in the dust I'm suddenly a rather popular individual. We always hear about wins and losses, what should have been to what actually is. That's what they will ALWAYS tell you. "Oh he should have won this or that...." blah blah blah...I'm going to let you mother fuckers that claim I'm pissing away all my potential-
He leans on the ropes, holding the mic right under his face letting the lights above him shade his face just enough to look almost diabolical.
Miles: And while you do that, I'm going to keep on being a methodical twat and picking MY MOMENTS JUST BECAUSE I KNOW IT'S GOING TO PISS YOU THE FUCK OFF!
The fans cheer loudly for it.
Miles: Everyone loves an underdog, and everyone knows that eventually the assholes that keep punching down are eventually gonna get punched in the nuts by those that break through that glass ceiling. You can keep punching me down. You can kick my ass tonight, but I'm going to keep punching up and maybe eventually you will understand what I've been saying all along. I KNOW my potential but it's my worth that matters a whole lot more.
Miles: NOW, as we move on we need to have a little chat, boys, gals and non-binary pals. That chat is of course about December 2 Dismember. It seems like your SCW Internet Champion is currently without a challenger.
The fans let out a boo.
Miles: I KNOW! Me too, y'all. I was more than willing to welcome Lyons to have another shot after High Stakes but he finds himself in the Roulette Championship match and therefore unavailable. But I know there has to be some miserable bastard back there that-
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.
Austin and Miles stand face to face as the fans get it and starting chanting "LET IT HAPPEN!"
Miles: Well...
Austin: Shut up, Milo. I'm out here for one reason. You see, every time we have attempted this whole thing-
Miles: That you started-
Austin: Oh and I intend on finishing it. You see, I'm about done being interrupted. The first time we started this, we got interrupted by a blowhard former champion that stuck his nose into our business. The second time, the King of the Day qualifier where we took each other to the absolute limit.
Miles: Ah, those were such good times. But go on.
Austin: Finn should have finished the job but you are a slippery bastard. I learned that night that I probably should have saved it for me but what the hell, can't blame a guy for trying, can ya?
Miles: Nope. And I mean, it was brilliant on your part. I gotta give you that. But apparently that was September Finn, like he's a bad Green Day song instead of an actual former World Champion or something-
Austin looks absolutely annoyed with Miles at this point but you can see he's holding back not punching Miles directly in the mouth.
Austin: We have been robbed of so many moments, Miles. So many big opportunities, WE COULD HAVE HAD THE MATCH OF THE YEAR! SO- How about this? How about I take you up on that thing that you are missing? How about finally we get our moment?
Austin looks down at the SCW Internet Championship in Miles' hand and Miles notices it and raises it along with his eyebrow.
Austin: How about the SCW Internet Champion Miles Kasey vs. Austin James Mercer, one on one at December 2 Dismember?
Austin and Miles stare each other down as the fans cheer even louder, knowing that they want this match.
Miles: Mate, you want it? You've got it. I ACCEPT!
Simone: WOAH!
Adams: Sooooo, that just happened and we didn't need security to pull them apart?
Bring Me The Horizon plays again as Austin backs up with his hands up, not striking, not tackling. Miles is almost waiting for it but it doesn't come and Austin leaves him in the ring with that SCW Internet Title over Miles shoulder and not once stopping watching Austin leave as we go to break.
Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me by U2 plays in the area as Mercedes Vargas, a microphone in one hand and wielding a Singapore cane in the other, paces the six-sided ring and surveying the crowd. The Argentine and two-time SCW Hall of Famer is wearing her authentic t-shirt and carrying the same cane she used to attack Jessie and Harper last week. Her entrance theme fades as she raises her microphone to her lips.
Mercedes: Some people make matches, some people make money, but Mercedes Vargas makes moments.
The crowd boos the hell out of Mercedes by which she feigns being surprised at their reaction by looking aimlessly and pointing at herself. She settles for an arrogant grin which doesn't leave her face.
Mercedes: You know what's almost as ridiculous as being here in Flagstaff, Arizona? It's coming out here and having to see your faces. Trust me, I didn't really want to be here tonight. But I am here. And judging by that reception, I guess you all didn't like what I did to Harper Mason last week, huh? Poor little Harpy. So young, so dumb, so stupid.
Crowd: BOO!
Mercedes: I told Harper, I warned Harper, that I was going to hurt her. Promise made, promise kept. Is it my fault her cousin got in the line of fire? No, that's all on Jessie Salco. I'll say this much, I may have lost the match, but I made sure to leave my mark. And every time Harper and Jessie look back at those welts on their body in the mirror, they're going to remember this match too.
The crowd boos louder to the point where Mercedes is being drowned out by their chants for Harper. Mercedes decidedly plays along.
Mercedes: HARPER! HARPER! HARPER...
She lets this linger on before cutting them off.
Mercedes: IS GETTING HER ASS KICKED BY COURTNEY PIERCE TONIGHT!
The crowd boos even louder to which Mercedes offers an indifferent shrug of her shoulders.
Mercedes: Look on the bright side. My words will fade, her wounds will heal, but the beating I gave Harper and her idiot cousin last week will live in their mind fore-
Jessie: Good fucking god, will you shut the fuck up already?!
Mercedes spins around and sees Jessie at the top of the ramp with a mic in her hands.
Simone: Well, that didn't take long!
Adams: I see Jessie but where's Harper? I don't remember there being an Empire Pro show set for tonight!
Jessie: Mercedes, we've known each other for how long exactly? Ten, eleven years? Yet you've never learned one important fact about me, see, I'm a nice enough woman away from the ring but the moment you wrong me? I'm a vindictive bitch who can hold one hell of a grudge.
Mercedes: So what?! Don't you have some shithole bar to run?
Jessie shakes her head.
Jessie: Attacking my place of business? Is that really how low you've sunk Mercedes? I could stand here and exposit on how Neon Knights has made me more money in two months than I've made over the decade long contract I had with SCW but I'd be taking away from the main issue here, you see Mercedes, I don't know if you've been paying attention to us, but I've been managing Harper since she signed with SCW, giving her tips and tricks that she would've taken years to figure out on her own.
Mercedes: Like demanding underserved title shots?
Jessie: Oh you're going for that old nugget huh? Well, whether I deserved any of the title shots I got over the course of my wrestling career is debatable, it's still better than being an old, past her prime Bombshell who clings to things she accomplished years ago rather than do anything of interest now!
Simone: OH DAMN!
Adams: Mercedes will feel that one in the morning, wait, what's going on in the crowd?!
The crowd is going crazy for some reason but Mercedes shakes her head.
Mercedes: Aren't you forgetting someone? Where is that little brat? I don't think I hit her hard enough last week.
Suddenly a hooded woman jumps the barricade and before security can swarm her, she hops onto the apron.
Jessie: You don't have to look far to find her Mercedes, in fact, she's right behind you?
Mercedes pauses before turning around right as the woman removes her hood!
Simone: IT'S HARPER!
Adams: And she looks pissed!
Mercedes bullrushes Harper swinging the cane wildly as she does but Harper springs into action nailing the veteran with a Buckshot Leg Lariat sending the cane flying out of Mercedes's hands in the process!
Simone: MASONLINE SPECIAL!
Adams: That turned Mercedes inside out!
Harper rolls to her knees and glares at Mercedes as the veteran scrambles to her feet, then Harper grabs Mercedes from behind and spins her into a diamond cutter.
Simone: CROWD KILLER!
Adams: Mercedes is out!
Harper glares at Mercedes before smirking as she grabs the mic and the cane, she looks at the cane for a few seconds before shaking her head and throwing it out of the ring.
Harper: I don't care how angry I am at you Mercedes because I refuse to stoop to your level!
Harper declares as she kneels down.
Harper: Did you really think I'd take that lying down Mercedes? I would've been fine with losing to you, but no, you had to go and attack me and Jess with a cane! And you know what the best part is? This whole setup was my idea.
Jessie starts walking down the aisle with a proud grin on her face.
Harper: Let's cut to the chase, I want a rematch at December 2 Dismember V, and this time? NO DISQUALIFICATIONS!
Simone: WHOA!
Adams: Harper really laying down the gauntlet there.
Harper: I'll be waiting for your response.
"New Divide" hits and Harper leaves the ring where Jessie greets her, Jessie shares a fist bump with the teenager as they head up the ramp.
Simone: Earlier tonight we saw quite the upset when Harper Mason beat Courtney Pierce in singles action and coming up next? We'll see if the same thing will happen in the men's division as SCW Hall of Famer and multi time champion Goth takes on Portuguese up and comer Rodrigo Afonso in singles action.
Adams: Rodrigo was in action just last week in a Roulette Rules Empty Arena match that he lost to Eddie Lyons but he's clearly impressed the SCW higher ups with his tenacity in the ring since he's being put up against Goth! Goth has been on something of a downward spiral as of late, losing to Austin James Mercer and Jack Washington but let's be honest, after his health scare earlier this year? We're just glad that Goth's still around!
Simone: Indeed we are, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Tomorrow Never Comes by Rancid plays over the sound system as Rodrigo comes down the ramp on his skateboard as he high-fives the fans along the way. He then stands on the ramp with his skateboard as the announcement comes with cheers coming from the crowd.
Justin: Introducing first, from Lisbon, Portugal, he weighs at one hundred and seventy pounds; he's a skateboarding wrestling prodigy, Rodrigo Afonso!
After the announcement, he does a couple of kickflips on his skateboard to attract the crowd, all of which cheer for him. He kicks the skateboard up and slides straight into the ring with his face painted up. He climbs on the turnbuckle for a roar as he beats his chest like a beast with the crowd cheering for him as he got down from the turnbuckle and does a kickflip once again on his skateboard before he slides out of the ring to give his skateboard to the ring crew before sliding in the ring again, sitting behind a turnbuckle waiting for his opponent to come out.
Simone: Rodrigo has had quite a time in SCW since he signed as the bosses wasted little time in throwing him into the Roulette Division.
Adams: To give credit where it's due Rodrigo has adapted very well to whatever the wheel has thrown at him, this is his first regular match in a while though and we'll see how he does!
Justin: And his opponent! About to enter the arena 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 stare down his opponent.
Simone: Goth is one of those wrestlers who feels like he's been around forever, he'll be quite the challenge for Rodrigo.
Adams: And Rodrigo isn't backing down from Goth either, this will be quite the matchup!
Jacob goes over the rules with both men and once Kat and Melissa leave the ring he calls for the bell, at which point Rodrigo launches into an attack unloading on Goth with rights, lefts, forearms, and kicks.
DING DING DING!
Simone: And the match is off to an explosive start as Rodrigo is taking it to Goth in the early going.
Adams: To be fair that's probably his best shot at winning considering the size difference between Goth and Rodrigo.
Goth quickly recovers from the early onslaught of offence and starts firing back at Rodrigo prompting a brawl to break out between the two men. However for all of Rodrigo's tenacity he can't match Goth's strength or brawling prowess and the wrestling veteran quickly takes control of the match by nearly taking Rodrigo's head off with a short arm clothesline after he catches a wild right hand from Rodrigo, Goth goes for the first pin of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
And Rodrigo gets the shoulder up.
Simone: Goth with the early pin and Rodrigo with the early kickout.
Adams: Rodrigo's going to have to rely on his speed to win this match, there's no way he can match Goth's power.
Goth shakes his head before he picks up Rodrigo only to the wind knocked out of his by a kick to the gut before dropping the veteran with a DDT! The youngster isn't satisfied with that though as he drags the much larger wrestler to a nearby corner before connecting with an Imploding Corkscrew 450 Splash! Rodrigo then goes for a pin on Goth.
ONE!
TWO!
And Goth gets the shoulder up, but just as soon as Goth gets the shoulder up Rodrigo grabs that arm to lock Goth in a Crossface.
Simone: Goth is on the backfoot now thanks to Rodrigo's Crossface.
Adams: Rodrigo might get the submission here, he's got that Crossface in tight!
Kat and Melissa cheer on Goth from ringside as Rodrigo cranks up the pressure on his hold but Goth isn't about to submit to the much smaller wrestler and he manages to get back to his feet but Rodrigo keeps the hold locked in even adjusting his position for that he's applying the Crossface whilst riding on Goth's back! This proves to be a big mistake though as Goth charges backwards into a corner to force Rodrigo to release the hold, but Rodrigo thinks on his feet by grabbing Goth's arm and hands it over the top rope in an illegal hold.
Simone: Rodrigo is showing why he's held in high regard, when the Crossface didn't work he shifted his focus to Goth's arm with that armbar.
Adams: But unlike the Crossface Rodrigo's new hold is illegal and he can't hold onto it unless he wants to be disqualified!
Indeed,, Jacob is quick to administer a five count on Rodrigo and he lets go at the count of four landing in a seated position on the ring apron in the process, Goth gives his arm a shake as he recoils away from the ropes and Rodrigo uses this opportunity to hit the wresting veteran with a Springboard Hurricanrana! Rodrigo holds on for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Goth kicks out! Rodrigo shakes his head before he waits for Goth to get back to his feet, when the veteran does Rodrigo goes for a Stunner only for Goth to shove him off and drill him with a Spinebuster on the rebound! Now Goth goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Rodrigo kicks out!
Simone: Neither man wants to give up this match so close to December 2 Dismember V.
Adams: something will have to give and it'll either be Goth's experience or Rodrigo's speed.
Both men are down and seemingly out after that last exchange and Jacob starts counting them both out, at the count of seven it's Rodrigo that's the first to his foot followed closely by Goth but the wrestling veteran doesn't stay up for longas Rodrigo hits him with a handspring cutter! Rather than go for the pin though Rodrigo calls the end and heads to the top rope.
Simone: Are about to see Rodrigo's Moonsault Senton?
Adams: If he hits this it might be curtains for Goth!
Rodrigo launches himself off the top rope for his finisher but crashes and burns as Goth get his knees up! Goth then pulls up Rodrigo and locks him in a Million Dollar Dream!"
Simone: Gothic Dream! And I think missing that Moonsault Senton left Rodrigo in no shape to fight off Goth's Submission finisher.
Adams: You're right Belinda, stick a fork in Rodrigo, he's done.
Jacob checks on Rodrigo but once Goth has the Gothic Dream locked in it's curtains for him as he taps.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner by submission, Goth!
Simone: Goth gets the win over a very game Rodrigo.
Adams: Even in defeat he learned a lot from wrestling a veteran, no shame in that!
Goth and Rodrigo shake hands before Goth celebrates his win.
No Disqualification Match*
Harper Mason v Mercedes Vargas
*Should Mercedes accept Harper's challenge
Climax Control cuts to the SCW Bombshells World Champion Julianna DiMaria who is having the time of her life inside of a private suite that is overlooking the ring. She's getting booed, as usual, but she's not minding it or sweating it. She has the championship over her lap as she looks over the ring and she's confidently smirking as she begins to express her thoughts.
Julianna: The perks of being the world champion! I love it! This suite is a lot more luxurious than I would've ever imagined! It's a damn shame that it sat abandoned for so long, but with a champion like ME around, that's going to be changing! It's just one of the many changes I am making around here as YOUR SCW Bombshells World Champion and I really look forward to seeing who ends up getting one step closer to being my next challenger. But, let me follow up on something that I said last week…
Julianna pauses and has a chuckle to herself.
Julianna: It seems like one Seleana Zdunich got the message. Good lord, I can't believe she was going on social media and just yapping about what I said and really? I don't take it back. I suppose I should give her some credit for being the only one of the three 'washed up Bombshells' that I labeled last week to actually say anything. Though, maybe I shouldn't blame the other two. Mercedes Vargas appears to be busy with Harper Mason which shows you how far she's fallen when she's at war with a rookie. And Samantha Marlowe? She's probably having her escapades with her affair with Ben Jordan or something. I mean, being Ben Jordan's "partner"... it's 'mistress' in all reality… is the only thing she's good for these days. Seleana? Hey girl, credit for you trying to respond to me even though it was in Swedish which by the way, Sweden is the definition of European mediocrity. Address me in English… or Italian or German if you happen to know at least one of those languages.
I'm not making a hen out of a feather or whatever it is you said… I am speaking the truth. The three of you are washed. But you know, since Mercedes appears to have her Harper obsession, maybe one of your or Sam, if you've got the guts, can settle this with me in the ring and I will back up what I've been saying because all I've done since I've come here is back up what I am saying.
Insert weekly reminder that I, Julianna DiMaria, the NEW BITCH on the block, won the Sin City Wrestling Bombshells World Championship in just SIX MATCHES, BITCH!
It's ultimately not up to me as to who I face in the ring. I'm not going to be the basic bitch that is all "FACE ME IN TWO WEEKS" like everyone else does and honestly? Maybe that's another reason why people don't like me… because I'm cut from a different cloth than everyone else. But hey Seleana, go ahead and hide behind your fucked up wife that doesn't even work here anymore while she inserts a vibrator up her butt as she stares at a picture of Andrea Hernandez!
Julianna pauses and has a laugh to herself, before taking a quick glance back at the ring.
Julianna: Now, as far the real business…
Luna…
Krystal….
You're wondering which one I would prefer to see advance. You're wondering who I feel would be the easier opponent. First off, it's too premature to say anything like that. For all I know, I could be facing NEITHER one in the end. I personally think Luna is the better of the two considering Krystal has a history of being Heimliched repeatedly for all the chokes she's suffered when trying to take the next step….
Yet, this isn't necessarily an automatic win for Luna either. I mean… she just lost the Bombshells Internet Championship to fucking Ariana Angelos. It's a toss up for me. But really ladies, good luck and all of that. I think you both know deep down, even though you refuse to admit it, that this is all pointless for you lot anyway because at the end of the day, no matter WHO ends up facing me in the end?
I'm the one going into 2024 as the Sin City Bombshells World Champion!
Have fun with your exercise in futility though! I'll be enjoying the action from the life of luxury that I get to live as YOUR champion!
Julianna winks and soaks in more boos that she is getting. She sits back and enjoys herself and her privacy in the suite as she continues to keep an eye on the action.
Justin: The following contest is for one fall and is a mixed tag team match. Introducing first....
The lights on the ship drop to darkness and people reach for their phones, lighting up the seating and standing areas. The opening beats to "Separate Ways" by Daughtry and Lzzy Hale starts to blast through the speakers as a silhouette screen partially lights up on the stage area. Smoke starts to fill the top of the ramp as the first line hits and the shadow of a woman can be seen on the screen. A few seconds later, the other side of the screen lights up to show the shadow of a man. The screen drops down as pink and blue lights flash around to show Ben Jordan and Sam Marlowe standing at the top of the ramp!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the ring, Ben Jordan and Sam Marlowe!
The two smile at the crowd, Sam leading the way down the ramp while Ben stops to takes selfies with fans. Eventually Ben catches up and slides in the ring and stands up, leaning on the middle rope, holding it down for Sam to step through. Sam moves to the middle of the ring with her arms out wide as Ben stands behind her, the crowd cheering for the two. They make their way to the corner and wait for the match to start.
Justin: And their opponents....
All the lights in the arena go out as the opening whistles of the Limitless theme ring through the PA system. Through the build up of the song the stage flashes with a mix of purple, and teal lights. Eiley makes her way out onto the stage through the left curtain, one hand on her hip and the other is held out, brushing off the negative reaction of those in attendance. Simultaneously, OZ comes through the right curtain.
Justin: Coming down to the ring, from San Diego, California, they are LIMITLESS!
Both of them stop at the center of the stage, Eiley putting her back to OZ before leaning back into him and giving a small smirk to the camera. The cameras move up the ramp, rotating around behind the duo to see the word "LIMITLESS" across the back of OZ's jacket. They make their way down the ramp, mostly ignoring everyone reaching out to them, and talking back and forth to one another. Once they reach the bottom of the ramp OZ takes a running start and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. Eiley, on the other hand, jogs up the ringside stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron. OZ pops up to his feet and comes to the ropes near Eiley, sitting down on the middle rope to lower it. The fans boo as Eiley shakes her head. Instead, she backtracks to the turnbuckles and climbs them from the apron. OZ hops up from the ropes and sprints across the ring. He leaps up onto the middle rope of the far corner and he and Eiley each pose with one another, enjoying the chorus of boos.
DING DING DING!
The bell has rang as we see Ben Jordan and Oliver Zahn stand in the ring opposite of each other, the youngster circles around the former world heavyweight champion before locking arms. Jordan manages to get Oz in a standing side headlock, before executing a hip toss that drops Oz down to the canvas while remaining in the headlock. Oz manages to escape the grip and dropkicks Ben in the back after quickly getting up to his feet before the veteran could react.
Simone: Zahn is never too shy to pull out a tease or two during a match.
Adams: Indeed Belinda, just a friendly reminder of what he is capable off.
Ben shakes his head, smirking towards his younger opponent as the two circle each other once again. Ben tries to lock Oz in a standing waist lock, but Oz manages to reverse it before pushing Ben towards the ropes before Ben Jordan manages to grab hold of the ropes as that causes Oz to roll over on his back as he attempted to execute a rollup on Ben Jordan. Oz immediately runs towards the ropes on the opposite side, setting himself up for an aerial move but gets clotheslined down by a charging Ben Jordan. Ben immediately goes to grab Oz by the arm, but the youngster kips up and gets straight into a defensive position as the crowd loves the action so far.
Adams: Both men are easily feeling each other out, either rmen respect each others abilities for sure.
Oz circles Ben once again, the two men lock arms. Ben manages to overpower Oz and pushes him into the turnbuckles before setting him up for an open hand chop across the chest. Only to have Oz move out of the way, quickly turns around and hits Ben with a Pele Kick as he turns towards his younger opponent. This drops Ben into the corner as Oz quickly runs towards the other side of the ring and charges in to Ben Jordan for a Bronco Buster, only to be met with a boot as Ben Jordan lifts up his foot to meet his opponent. This causes Oz to drop down before Ben gets up, grabs both of Oz his feet and rolls through into a bridging pin on top of his younger opponent.
ONE!
TWO!
Oz manages to get his shoulders off the canvas as he bridges his upper body off the canvas before using his flexibility to get back to his feet and spins Ben around while holding onto the waist of Ben Jordan as he sets him up for a Spinning Neck Breaker as he transitions his grip to the head of Ben. Only to have Ben to block it and revers it into a Snap Suplex before going for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
Zahn manages to kick out as both men stare into each other's eyes while keeping distance from each other.
Simone: Neither men are able to get the upper hand on each other.
Ben slowly rises as he tags in Samantha Marlowe, forcing Eiley to get in the ring for her tag team partner as now it is the turn to the Bombshells.
Adams: Once again the vet against the young upstart.
The two ladies circle each other, Eiley trying to reach for one of the legs of the veteran in an attempt to ground her early on, but Sam manages to stay away from the technician. Both women lock arms, Sam manages to get Eiley in a standing Wristlock, digging her head between the shoulder blades of Eiley in an attempt to keep her from the reach in from the free hand of Eiley. But Eiley manages to reverse the hold, puts Sam into a standing side headlock as Sam pushes her into the ropes and sets her up for an Irish Whip. Eiley gets sent into the opposite side of the ring, where Samantha executes a dropkick that catches Eiley right in the face.
Simone: Nobody does it better!!
Eiley rolls out of the ring, trying to catch a breather. Only to have Samantha run to the opposite side, jumps over the top rope and lands on the apron as she had noticed that Eiley had moved away. Sam immediately follows it up by jumping off the apron and connects with a Moonsault onto her opponent as both women crash into the concrete floor as the fans are loving it.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Dawn Barnes is counting inside of the ring as we see Samantha get to her feet first, being cheered on by the fans as she grabs Eiley by the arm and rolls her back into the ring after getting her up to her feet. She quickly gets on the apron and positions herself up to execute an aerial move from the outside, but drops down onto the canvas as Eiley charges to the ropes on the moment as Sam jumps on the top rope. Samantha Marlowe holds on to her knee as Eiley immediately targets the injured limb by grabbing it and kicking into the thigh muscle of Samantha's inner leg.
Simone: That is what you get if a high risk move backfires Jason!!
Adams: Indeed Belinda, and we all have seen how much a predator Eiley can be.
Eiley drives a few elbows into the muscle before locking the limb in a standing ankle lock in the middle of the ring as Samantha is desperately trying to reach for the ropes to no avail.
Simone: How is Samantha going to get out of this one!!!!
Adams: And how much damage will Eiley be able to put Samantha in??!!!
Sam tries to reach for the ropes, but is too far from achieving her goal. She then attempts to kick Eiley against the side of her head with her free foot. Causing her to get to her feet and limping around as Eiley charges in to the bad leg as Samantha tries to keep her bad leg away from her opponent, but gets shot blocked by Eiley. Eiley goes for the cover by hooking both legs.
ONE!
TWO!
THR…
Samantha manages to kick out as Eiley immediately grabs the injured leg, only to be kicked in the face by Samantha who drags herself towards her corner as Ben Jordan manages to tag himself in as Samantha somehow manages to get to her feet for a ne legged jump. Now both Ben and Zahn run into the ring, Ben Jordan ducks a clothesline and goes for one of his own. He then pulls Zahn back to his feet once again, whips him into the ropes as he sets himself up for a Back Body Drop, only to have Zahn to stop in front of him and executes an elbow in the back of his neck. Zahn sets Ben Jordan up for an Irish Whip, only to have Ben Jordan reverse it and whips him against Eiley, causing Zahn to turn around and looks at his tag team partner before being rolled up for a Small Package
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match by pinfall!! The team of Ben Jordan and Samantha Malrowe!!!!
The two celebrate with each other on the outside of the ring as Zahn looks confused before getting annoyed over what had happened
Internet Championship
Miles Kasey (c) v Austin James Mercer
The scene opens backstage where we see the Aussie Bombshell Krystal Wolfe getting ready to be interviewed by Pussy Willow.
Pussy: Krystal, first off a Happy belated Birthday for Thursday.
Krystal: Thanks! Even though I got my age mixed up because of all the shit that's gone on this year!
Pussy: No doubt about that, also with Thanksgiving coming up this Thursday I was wondering if you had any plans?
Krystal gives Pussy a strange look.
Krystal: Err Pussy? I'm Australian, it says so right there in my bio on SCW's website, why would I celebrate Thanksgiving?
Pussy: Haven't you lived in the US for most of your adult life?
Krystal: Yeah but it's still a foreign concept to me, besides with my birthday falling a week before Thanksgiving this year? Me and Makayla didn't feel like having two big celebrations so close to each other.
Pussy: I suppose that's fair, now onto your match tonight against Luna, you are both vying for a shot at the World Bombshell Championship at December 2 Dismember IV, a title that you've challenged for before and Luna hasn't.
Krystal: I'll give Luna credit for climbing through the ranks so quickly even though her title reigns with the Bombshell Roulette and Bombshell Internet Titles were basically footnotes in the title's history, hell she managed to set a new record for shortest reign with the Bombshell Internet Title when she lost it to Ariana at High Stakes, but she won't get a chance to rectify it against Julianna, not when I've been waiting two fucking years to get another opportunity like this!
Pussy: To hold a title?
Krystal: Exactly! Ever since Ariana arrived on the scene my title aspirations have all but dried up but tonight? I'm rectifying that when I book my ticket to face Julianna at December 2 Dismember V! Because the winds of change are blowing and as the face of the next generation of Bombshells? I will be the next World Bombshell Champion! Luna? Good luck tonight babe, you'll need it! Julianna? See you at December 2 Dismember V!
Krystal walks off as the scene fades.
Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall… and is for World Bombshell match qualifier. Introducing first…
The slow intro for "Beneath" by Delain is heard over the arena's speakers and once Dianne Leah's vocals kick in Krystal emerges from the back with an expressionless look on her face.
Justin: From Adelaide, Australia and representing the Go Gym, KRYSTAL WOLFE!
Krystal nods at being announced before she makes her way down the ramp with her eyes on the prize, she enters the ring and waits in the corner for her opponent.
Justin: and her opponent… hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana… Luna Pasilno…
he lights begin to dull, going to almost complete black. The opening chime, a single spotlight appearing above Luna Pasilno. A large smile plastered across her face, hands raising to her sides, palms downwards, hands bent somewhat. "'Cause I'm a King," plays out as blue lights begin to pulse across the arena in time with the music. Her hands thrust down rapidly, striding forth. Rolling her hips heavily with each measured and purposeful step. The crowd roaring with boos and dissent, vitriol flowing from them. She comes to a stop at the base of the ramp, eyes fixed on the centre of the ring. She bends at the knee slightly, turning side on and throwing her head back. One hand pressing the back of her wrist against her head, hand hanging flaccidly, the other still resting on her hip. "There is a god, and she is me," she bounces up slightly, bringing her hand from her hip up in full flourish and 'shows herself off', taking a few quick steps before swinging one leg up onto the apron. Hooking her hands, she pulls herself up and under, bringing the other leg up in a momentary split as she slides beneath the bottom rope. She sits and turns, pulling herself up with the ropes, and slowly backing into the middle of the ring. Shimmying her jacket off in the process.
The ref moves in and check both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung….
DING DING DING!
Pasilno and Wolfe circle the ring, before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position, however, Pasilno grabs a handful of hair and she pushes Wolfe backwards into the corner, as the ref admonishes Pasilno for the hair grabbing and she lets go just as the ref goes to make a count. Pasilno takes a step backward and then hits a chop across Wolfe's chest. Wolfe doesn't flinch but glares at Pasilno and tells her to bring it and Pasilno hits another chop and Wolfe doesn't react to that and instead moves forward and gets into Pasilno's face and Pasilno takes a few steps backwards as she tries to get space between her and Wolfe. Wolfe stops and Pasilno attempts another chop and Wolfe ducks and fires in a slap to the chest.
Simone: The bell rings and they lock up and jockey for position before Pasilno grabs a handful of hair and drags Wolfe backwards and into the corner. Once in the corner, the ref tells her off and she releases. She then hits a chop to the chest and Wolfe doesn't look at all impressed from it.
Adams: I wouldn't be either and Wolfe urges Pasilno to bring it and Pasilno complies and hits another chop and Wolfe gets into Pasilno face. Pasilno backs up and she tries to do another one, but Wolfe ducks and instead returns the favour.
Pasilno looks stunned, as Wolfe fires in a chop and then slap and another chop and another slap, as Pasilno stumbles backwards with every shot before Wolfe grabs Pasilno by the hair and pushes her up against the ropes. She then pushes her away, but Pasilno grabs her hand and counters sending Wolfe away towards the ropes, where she bounces off the ropes and as she comes back, she leaps up and tries for a tirl-a-whirl move but Pasilno blocks it and puts Wolfe down and then puts an arm around her and trips her and sends her down to the mat.
Adams: Pasilno looks stunned from it and Wolfe fire in a chop and then slap and another chop before she grabs handful of hair and yells at Pasilno before sending her away, but Pasilno counters and Irish whips Wolfe who bounces off the ropes and she comes back, she leaps up and tries for a tilt a whirl move but its blocked and Pasilno trips Wolfes and sends her down to the mat.
Wolfe lays on the mat, as Pasilno looks down with a smirk, as Wolfe slowly sits up as Pasilno approaches and she grabs by the head and then grabs her by the hand and pulls her up before hitting a short arm lariet. Pasilno takes a second and grabs Wolfe once again and pulls her up and hits another short arm lariet. Pasilno smirks before going back to Wolfe who is getting back to her knees.
Simone: Pasilno drags Wolfe up and proceeds to hit a couple of short arm lariet's, which rocks her.
Pasilno grabs Wolfe and pulls her up and she attempts a third short arm lariet as she pulls her in, Wolfe ducks and she bounces off the ropes and as she comes back, Pasilno goes for a wild swing, which Wolfe ducks and she bounces off the ropes opposite and she leaps up and hits a tilt a whirl headscissors takedown. Pasilno and Wolfe makes their way back to their feet and as Pasilno approaches Wolfe catches Pasilno with a thrust kick and she stumbles backwards into the corner.
Adams: Pasilno pulls Wolfe up and tries for the third time. but Wolfe ducks and she bounces off the ropes and ducks the wild swing before coming back and hits a tilt a whirl headscissors take down. Pasilno and Wolfe get back to their feet and Pasilno catches with Wolfe with a thrust kick and Wolfe ends up in the corner.
Wolfe moves to the far corner and rushes in, but Pasilno has it scouted, and she gets an elbow up into Wolfe's face. Wolfe stumbles back and Pasilno leaps onto the middle turnbuckle as Wolfe turns and moves forward as Pasilno grabs Wolfe around the neck and Wolfe grabs Pasilno's feet and shoves them up and over the top rope, where Pasilno lands on the apron. Pasilno goes for a wild swing, which Wolfe blocks and fires in a roundhouse kick to Pasilno. Pasilno is rocked as she holds onto the top rope as Wolfe climbs through the ropes and approaches Pasilno but Pasilno kicks Wolfe in the torso. Wolfe drops to a knee as Pasilno grabs Wolfe and pulls her up a little and places her between her legs and tries to lift her up but Wolfe blocks and drops to her knees, where she clubs Pasilno torso before firing in another shot to her torso. Wolfe rises to her feet as does Pasilno. Pasilno goes for a wild swing, which Wolfe blocks and she grabs Pasilno, and she jumps off the apron and plants Pasilno body and face onto the hard apron.
Simone: Wolfe rushes in but Pasilno gets an elbow up and Wolfe stumbles back, as Pasilno leaps up and as Wolfe comes back in, Pasilno grabs Wolfe, but Wolfe throws Pasilno over the ropes, but she lands on the apron. With her on the apron, Pasilno swing at Wolfe, but Wolfe blocks and hits a roundhouse kick, which rocks her.
Adams: she is in a dangerous position here, as Wolfe joins her on the apron, but Pasilno kicks her and Wolfe drops to her knee, as Pasilno tries to lift Wolfe up but Wolfe blocks and fires back a couple of time before they get to their feet and Pasilno tries to catch Wolfe with a wild swing, which is blocks and Wolfe leaps off and plants Pasilno on the apron.
Wolfe takes a moment as she walks away but Pasilno isn't totally down and out on the apron as she makes her way to her feet and as Wolfe turns back around to approach Pasilno, Pasilno delivers a punt kick to Wolfe and Wolfe drops down to the mat holding her chest. Pasilno looks down at Wolfe as she checks her face for blood but there is none before jumping off the apron onto the mat. The ref yells at Pasilno to bring the action into the ring.
Simone: Pasilno is rocked, but she isn't out of it, as she makes her way to ger feet and as Wolfe return her focus back on her opponent, she is punted.
Adams: Pasilno joins Wolfe on the floor, as she approaches her.
Pasilno approaches Wolfe and pulls her up and drags her to the barriers and leans her over backwards and keeps her in place before delivering a slap to the chest and Wolfe drops to her knees and crawls away, as Pasilno gives her a brief kick and Wolfe drops down, as Pasilno moves to her once more and pulls her up and keeping hold of her hair, she pulls her around and drives her into the barriers. The ref who had been shouting at Pasilno bring the action back into the ring, begins a count...
Adams: Pasilno grabs Wolfe and pulls her up, where she delivers a slap to the chest and Wolfe drops to her knees and crawls away, but Pasilno isn't done, and she grabs her and drives her into the barriers. Wolfe may be in trouble here.
ONE!
TWO!
Pasilno approaches and begins to stomp on Wolfe a few times, before grabbing her by the hair and pulls her up once more, where she goes to Irish whips her into the barriers once more, but Wolfe blocks it and she drags Pasilno in with the Hope Redeems (Ripcord Lariat).
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Simone: Pasilno stomps on Wolfe and pulls her up, as she tries to whip her into the barriers again but Wolfe blocks in and fires in a desperation ripcord lariet.
Pasilno and Wolfe stay down on the mat, as Wolfe rolls away from Pasilno and towards the ring, as she grabs the apron and pulls herself up to her knee, as she stretches a little as Pasilno check on her face.
SIX!
SEVEN!
Wolfe pushes herself up and slides into the ring before rolling back out to break the count, as she moves towards Pasilno and pulls her up and rolls her back into the ring, where she follows close behind and goes for a pin…
Adams: The ref is up to seven, but as Wolfe climbs back into the ring and back out breaking the count as she drags Pasilno back into the ring and goes for a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Wolfe shakes her head, as she turns her focus back to Pasilno as she pulls her up into a seated position and then proceeds grabs her around the head and then wraps her legs around her torso to lock in the Long Rest and Wolfe rolls onto her back. Pasilno grabs at Wolfe's hands to try and breaks her grip as Pasilno rolls Wolfe onto her back before back onto her side. Pasilno pulls on Wolfe's arm to get air, as she lets go and then manages to sit herself up and she shuffle forwards a little and then manages to follow her and Wolfe over towards the ropes and drapes a leg over the bottom rope.
Simone: Pasilno kicks out, but Wolfe isn't done, and she locks a dragon sleep body scissors. Pasilno struggles at first to break Wolfe's grip but after a bit of rolling around, she manages to get foot onto the ropes and breaks the hold.
The ref moves in and tells Wolfe to release, and she does and rolls away, as Pasilno pulls herself closer to the ropes to make sure Wolfe can't attack anymore. Wolfe climbs to her feet as she stretches a little as she goes to move in, but Pasilno tells her to keep back, and the ref moves in and keeps Wolfe back. Pasilno takes her time, as she unhooks her leg from the bottom rope, as she checks her face before using the ropes to slowly make her way to feet. She moves forward as Wolfe rushes in, and they have a short-lived brawl as they throw punches and forearm shots at each other until Pasilno throws her head forward and catches Wolfe on the bridge of her nose and Wolfe stumbles back holding her face.
Adams: Good ring awareness from Pasilno, as she takes her time.
Simone: She makes her way to her feet and she and Wolfe meet in the middle of the ring and brawl before it ends with a headbutt.
Pasilno rushes past Wolfe and leaps onto the middle rope and hits a springboard crossbody and then goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Thr… kickout!
Adams: Wolfe is rocked by the headbutt before being floored by a crossbody, as Pasilno goes for a pin but Wolfe kicks out.
Pasilno slaps the mat and goes for another pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Pasilno shakes her head, as she pushes Wolfe backwards and proceeds to try wrap up one of Wolfe's legs up as looks to make Wolfe tap, buts Wolfe begins to fire in forearm shots on Pasilno, who tries to cover up the best she can and Wolfe wriggles free from the attempted submission and she rolls away, as Pasilno also rolls away as they both make their way to their feet. As they both simultaneously both check their faces, but Pasilno sees a small about of blood from one of the forearm shots and she looks up and charges in and Wolfe dodges and Pasilno bounces off the ropes and as she comes back Wolfe hits a superkick.
Simone: She tries for another pin but again Wolfe kicks out, as Pasilno quickly switches things and tries for a submission move but Wolfe battles back, as she fire in forearm shots, which puts Pasilno off.
Adams: Wolfe quickly rolls away, as they both make their way to their feet, as Pasilno seeks blood and red and rushes in, as she seeks revenge but doesn't work so well for her.
Pasilno stumbles backwards against the ropes and moves forward Wolfe lifts her up and hits a spinebuster. Pasilno arches her back in pain, as Wolfe climbs to her feet and quickly turns and leaps onto the middle rope and hits a springboard moonsault. Wolfe holds her torso as she doesn't go for the pin and instead she grabs Pasilno hand and drags her up to her feet and places Pasilno into a headlock and then proceeds to lift Pasilno up and hits the Ray of Redemption (Fisherman's Brainbuster). She then goes for a cover…
Simone: Pasilno is rocked by a superkick and as she stumbles back into the ropes and as she comes back, Wolfe hits a spinebuster. She makes her way to feet and hits a springboard moonsault.
Adams: But she isn't done and hits the Fishermans Brainbuster and I'd say Pasilno is done.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: and she advanced on.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall… Kyrstal Wolfe.
Wolfe's music hits over the p.a, as she rolls off Pasilno and slowly makes her way to her feet as the ref raises her arm in victory.
Singles Match
Helluva Bottom Carter v Goth
Ruby Pierce could be seen walking into the office of Hot Stuff Mark Ward. She is all smirks as she stands directly in front of him with a wicked grin on her face.
Ruby: So you wanted to see me, Mr. Hot Stuff?! You finally going to cave in and give what ALL of the PEOPLE in the UK want?! They want me back on the roster… They want to see me as a member of YOUR company! Ratings will skyrocket, people will start giving a bloody damn about the bombshell division and you will have me doing what I do best.
Hot Stuff claps his hands as he isn't upset. He just grins as he looks directly into Ruby's eyes.
HS: Cheers I must say you have really outdone yourself Mrs. Pierce. It's funny that you aren't even on the roster and yet this is the most active that you have ever been. It's not like you sold anything while you are here. You didn't give people a reason to cheer or boo you, but you have been showing your face around here for the past week and I have received letters and messages about you. The world despises you but you are giving them a reason to hate you. You made an ass out of yourself on the show last week getting ejected. You try to picket this show tonight. I also see you couldn't help yourself in Courtney and Harper's match tonight. You HAD to get involved…
Ruby smirks as she snaps her fingers with a grin.
Ruby: DUH… It would be OUTRAGEOUS if I didn't get involved. After all that's my wife out there and I will always have her back. We are the BITCHES FOR LIFE and our numbers will grow…
HS: Excellent and here we are with an idea that the Mean Girls already ran with like five seven years ago. I don't see a Veronica Taylor, A Mercedes Vargas, or A De
Ruby: BLAH… BLAH… BLAH… Nobody cares about those has-beens. Nobody cares about anything that isn't the BFL… We are your show. We are what people talk about. We carry this show. Jet City has CARRIED this company this year and before that I am sure the Steele family had done the same. Yet where was Kate's respect?! Where was Teddy's respect?! Where was any of that respect?! You pick and choose who you want to support and when people start making a name for themselves you know as well as I do that you want to see them get buried as soon as they start making their way through the ranks. It's poppycock and we all deserve better. Hell I deserve better,,,
Mark smirks some more as he looks at Ruby.
HS: Bloody hell such a little spitfire aren't you! It only took a woman breaking your arm and for you not to be on the roster to get you fired up but I have been noticing you. Today is your lucky day because I am going to give you what you want so perhaps you and Courtney, and the entire BASICS FOR LIFE can shut your bloody mouths up!
Ruby: THAT'S BITCHES FOR LIFE!!! BITCHES!!!!!!! And…
Hot Stuff smirks as he slides something in front of Ruby.
HS: Anyway here is a contract to be an official SCW manager, granted it's not a wrestling contract but it would make you an active member of the roster. Complete with all of the benefits and will protect you from getting removed by security. Consider it a small step in what you are after. You keep showing me what I want to see and I might feel inspired to see other bombshells kick your arse in a ring.
Ruby: OUTRAGEOUS!!! ARE YOU CEREAL?! Cheers… It's about time you give me what I want. This is a win for Courtney and myself. The world will see that the BFL run this company.
HS: Yeah, yeah just sign on the dotted line.
Ruby doesn't waste any time as she takes a pen and immediately signs on the line. She smiles as she looks back at Mark.
Ruby: Thank you for finally acknowledging me Mark. This means a lot…
HS: Yeah about that… Seeing as you technically are ON the roster… That makes you free game for somebody to get physical with you. I totally set this up but a certain someone wants to give you a receipt for screwing her out of a title plus on top of that your wife put her hands on her. She might be "out" on injury but surely the BFL know all about the phrase that Payback is a Bitch… Right Ariana?!
Ruby is taken by surprise as she turns around and is met with a kick to the face. Ruby is forced to turn back around and that's when the Greek Angel grabs Ruby from behind and delivers her Quiche This! Sending Ruby's face bouncing off of the table, Pierce grabs at her face in pain as Ariana throws Ruby on top of Mark's death. Hot Stuff backs away as a grin escapes his lips.
HS: No! Not my desk… If there's damage to it, it's going to come out of Ruby's paycheck…
Ariana: Out of her paycheck?! Well if you put it like that… This is for what you did Courtney!… Payback is… the recipe for the receipt of a baked dish served face first over a wooden fire put!
Ruby is out of it as Ariana stands on top of the table tucking Ruby underneath an arm. She drops back driving Ruby through the table with a Greek Pride DDT. The table shatters on impact as Ariana stands up as she looks at the wreckage.
Ariana: And just like that, the fire has been extinguished!
Ariana grabs the lipstick and begins to write on Ruby's back. "Bye Bitch."
HS: Cheers… Consider THIS my surprise for you back on the roster as a manager… Sometimes what you ask for comes with a price! You nor Courney, nor anybody from Jet City run this show… BASICS FOR LIFE!!!
Ariana smiths as she exchanges a fist bump with Mark, she then removes the Bombshell Internet Title from around her waist and poses with it above Ruby's prone form.
Ariana: That was just the start, and if this is really the best that these Basics for Life have to offer? Well, they might just make the Mean Girls' last run look competent by comparison!
Ariana walks off as the scene fades.
Justin: The following contest is the main event of the evening! It is a mixed tag team match and it is for the SCW Mixed Tag Team Championships!
A howl of a wolf is heard through the sound of a whistling snowstorm as Bad Omens "Artificial Suicide" hits. The pounding drums matching almost step for step as Kayla Richards and Finn Whelan make their way out onto the entrance way. They look at each other and start to make their way down to the ring, Finn focused and glaring at the crowd as Kayla struts arrogantly behind him. The two make their way down to the ring as Kayla moves up the steps onto the apron and Finn slides in under the bottom rope and pops to his feet before standing in the corner putting his foot on the bottom rope as their await the match to begin.
Justin: Introducing first, the reigning, defending SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, Finn Whelan and Kayla Richards!
Adams: Here they come, the defending Champions!
Simone: Everybody get ready for this!
"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!
Justin: Introducing their opponents, first, Miles Kasey!
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: And from DALLAS, TEXAS, 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.
Adams: And now we're ready for this fight.
Simone: And that's exactly what this is gonna be!
DING DING DING!
The Champions smirk at each other from their corner while the challenger quickly converse amongst themselves about strategy and how they should start their challenge for the championships. The referee steps in between and motions for the teams to pick somebody to start motioning for one person from each team to come to the center of the ring while the other steps out to the apron to await their turn. Finn nods and starts to do so while Kayla steps out through the ropes with an expression on her face that says she already knows how this will turn out because she's seen this movie before. Finn and Mils both charge simultaneously through the middle of the ring at each other. They jump into kicks that inadvertently catch the referee and knock the hapless official down hard.
Adams: Oh here we go..
Simone: The referee got caught in a bad place and now there is no referee for the moment!
Adams: Finn Whelan and Miles Kasey both had the same idea and now everybody inside the ring is flat on their ass!
Simone: It doesn't look like it's gonna stay that way for long. Kayla and Alexandra both have a weird look in their eye right now.
Alexandra charges across the ring and tackles Kayla through the ropes. The two of them bounce off the apron and plummet down to the floor, landing with a nasty thud on the cold hard concrete below. Finn and Miles get to their feet and start to exchange punches, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles. On the floor, Alexandra mounts Kayla and starts firing away with stiff punches. Kayla gets her hands up to try and block and deflect the blows before they can do much damage. Alexandra tries to grab onto Kayla by the hair. Kayla tries to roll and Alexandra goes to block it. Kayla throws more shots and Alexandra fires back in kind.
Adams: Finn and Miles are duking it out in the ring while Kayla and Alexandra are going at it tooth and nail on the floor.
Simone: The referee is still down from getting sandwiched by nasty kicks by the guys.
Adams: This match is breaking down and it's only just started!
Simone: You expected a sporting contest from this group of people? Anybody who has paid attention to Kayla Richards and Alexandra Calaway's careers should know they will fight fire with fire and they will look to hit first if at all possible so none of this should be a surprise at all.
Kayla shoves Alexandra off of her and starts up to her feet. Alexandra jumps up and dives at Kayla. Kayla sidesteps her and runs Alexandra head first into the barricade. Kayla steps away, nodding to herself as the crowd showers her with antipathy and malice. Inside the ring, Finn and Miles continue to exchange shots, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles, Finn, Miles. Finn staggers back and then jumps into an enziguri that drops Miles near the ropes. Miles rolls away and Finn gives him a baseball slide that knocks Miles to the floor. Kayla looks up and sees the referee starting to move. She smirks and dives in looking to maybe steal the win with a countout. The referee pulls herself up by the ropes and Kayla comes over to demand she do her job. As the referee starts to look at her, Alexandra dives into the ring and takes Kayla from behind into an O'Connor roll. The referee drops down to count.
ONE!
TWO!
KAYLA KICKS OUT!
Alexandra is propelled into the ropes. She bounces back and Kayla catches her for a snap powerslam. Kayla holds for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA KICKS OUT!
On the floor, Finn grabs Miles and goes to run him into the barricade. Miles spins so that Finn crashes into the rail instead. Miles pulls Finn back and runs him into the ringpost as the crowd cheers on the violence. Finn flops over the steps, bleeding from where his head struck the post. Miles climbs up onto the apron and nods to himself as he looks down at Finn slumps across the steps. He takes a two step start and then drops a leg. Miles crashes down across the back of Finn's head and neck, bouncing him face first off the steel steps. Miles also hits the steel and crashes to the floor, clutching at his now throbbing leg.
Adams: Oh this could be bad for everybody in this match if Miles just hurt both himself and Finn with that shot!
Simone: If you're gonna deliver such a blow, you better be prepared for the consequences and to take what it will bring you as well.
Adams: I don't know if he was or not but he looks like there's a possibility he regrets it right now.
Simone: If you're gonna come for the King, you best not miss. This is how Finn went from being an underdog to the exact opposite, by taking shots like this and continuing on even if it was not in his best interest to do so. Right now, it just might be both if he intends to remain tag team champions.
In the ring, Alexandra pulls Kayla into an inside cradle. Kayla reverses it and Alexandra gives a knee to the head. Kayla releases her grip and rolls away. Alexandra hits a spinning backfist and Kayla is almost dropped right there. As Kayla starts to collapse into Alexandra's arms, the challenger spins it into a belly to belly suplex, holding for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NO!
KAYLA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Alexandra starts to get up and Kayla pulls her into an inside cradle. As the referee slides into position, Finn and Miles come back into the ring, each gripping the other as they jostle for position. They trip over their partners, knocking Kayla off the cover. Finn pulls Miles into a cradle of his own.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA BREAKS IT UP!
Kayla grabs Alexandra from behind and launches her into a bridging German suplex.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA KICKS OUT!
Finn and Miles get to their feet and Miles gets a standing Spanish fly. Holding for the cover, Miles looks up as the referee moves over into proper position.
ONE!
TWO!
KAYLA MAKES THE SAVE!
Alexandra gets up and hits a big lariat that knocks Kayla into the corner hard against the turnbuckles. Alexandra bounces Kayla's face off the top turnbuckle repeatedly and then drops down for a roll-up.
ONE!
TWO!
FINN BREAKS IT UP!
Adams: There have been some close calls just now!
Simone: When you have two teams both willing to do whatever it takes to win, that is gonna happen and we've seen it three or four times in rapid fire succession here!
Adams: How much longer can they keep going?
Simone: With the four competitors in question, the question is not how much longer can they all keep going but how long until one hits the big one that makes the original question completely moot?
Miles grabs Finn from behind to look for an O'Connor roll. Finn hits a nasty back elbow strike to stop Miles in his tracks and then turns to face him. Finn gets a grip on a front facelock and then hits Titim Ceann. He holds for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA MAKES THE SAVE!
Kayla jumps into a bulldog on Alexandra and then steps motioning at her to come on. As Alexandra starts back up to her feet, Finn and Miles start exchanging punches yet again. The two hammer away as Kayla runs in looking for a running knee strike. Finn and Miles grab onto each other and lean into the ropes. Alexandra sidesteps it and Kayla crashes into the guys, sending both tumbling through the ropes. Finn and Miles tumble all the way to the floor, landing in a painful heap in the process. The crowd visibly and collectively flinch upon seeing the impact on the floor. Alexandra tries to grab onto Kayla but Kayla gives her a vicious back elbow and manages to rake Alexandra's eyes. Alexandra starts to stagger back and Kayla rolls her up from behind. Kayla slips her feet onto the ropes as the referee counts.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Adams: Kayla got her but what was that?
Simone: That was Kayla being willing to go places everybody already knew she would go if given half the chance. She found the opening and took it before it closed on her!
Adams: You think Finn will be happy with winning like this?
Simone: They retained the championships. I think he will be fine with it no matter how they did it because a win is a win and these people just want to win. Kayla got the win and that is all that will matter to either of them in the end.
Justin: Here are your winners and STILL SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, Finn Whelan and Kayla Richards!
Simone: What a night this has been, but it's time for us to leave you for another night. Join us next week for more hard hitting action. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everyone!
The scene fades to Finn and Kayla raising their championship belts.
THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for this show!