ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Barnhart picks up the big win.

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall… Bea Barnhart.

Barnhart's music hits over the pa, as she climbs off Zdunich and makes her to her feet, as the ref raises her arm in victory.

Everything comes into focus and as it does we are at the backstage area where we can see Ruby Pierce holding her wife's Internet Championship against her shoulder. The blonde haired woman cracks an evil grin as she looks over at a camera man.

Ruby: It's about time you showed up. Hello my name is Ruby Pierce. Even though all of these idiots here in SCW cannot get over the fact that they want to continuously call me Steele over and over again. If you didn't know by now I have signed up to be part of the Blast From the Past and I can't wait to get in the ring during that time. Depending on how things go who knows. If management is feeling like they wish to grow a set instead of acting all bollocks and what not it would be my reintroduction to the full time roster. After all ONLY my countryman Mr. Ward can make that decision.

Ruby cracks a grin as she continues to speak.

Ruby: I know a lot has gone done but I am in it for the long haul. Truth is I caused a lot of controversy when my arm got broken by the hands of Krystal Wolfe. After that point SCW refused to even acknowledge me that is until Ariana cried like a little Bitch when I helped my wife in the retention of her title when I bashed her head in with my cast….

Ruby smiles even more.

Ruby: Wasn't those the best of times?! You want reality?! Truth is as much as Krystal thinks she might have broken my arm… I am double jointed… Sure it may have appeared as if I was hurt and I am the little English crybaby but it was all an act. An act to get what I want, be it as it may I have helped my wife look amazing although she already is a perfect ten and the best thing to have ever come out of Jet City point blank. She will always come out ahead and be your Internet Champion whether you all like it or not. Of course I am going to go through the BFTP and once again I will win yet another tournament and get another World Bombshell Shot. That is the future but there is one woman that I will be looking to eventually face… I will get my hands on Krystal. She tried to take my arm and…

Before she could even finish that statement that is when the other Crystal walks into the picture. She smiles as her blue hair is wrapped in a tight pony tail. She looks right into the eyes of Ruby as she speaks.

Crystal: Did you just say something about me?!

Ruby: No… I was referring to Krystal Wolfe and…

Crystal: I really don't care… You want to know the truth… The truth is I am going to keep grinding. I am going to work my way up the ranks and as I always promised this will be my year. That little trophy that you are carrying for your wife is something that I want but more importantly I want the woman who holds that title… Courtney Pierce has been on my mind for a while now. She was on my mind when she was first coming through the business and she was mentioning my name over and over again when you won her BFTP tourney. She is probably sitting on the fact that she was my last match last May before I had to leave SCW because of my addiction. I haven't gotten over that lost and considering tonight I get to finally take down Bella and avenge that lost I plan to eventually make my way to Courtney. I am building up to that point and you just tell her I am coming. Bella this week, four way match at Bloody Valentine but after that one way or another I will be coming with Courtney so you tell her she's next in crosshairs…

With that Crystal walks away as she has a match to get ready for as Ruby just storms off.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Krystal Wolfe leaning against the wall.

Krystal: So, how's this for a turnup for the books? I'm the only one in the Bombshell Internet Title Match at My Bloody Valentine who isn't in action tonight! Tempest is going to smash through Harper and probably have enough time for another workout with Kelly and Haylee and Courtney's defending the title against Luna in the Main event tonight, but what am I doing?

Krystal motions to the left with her head and the camera pans to show that a comfortable chair has been set up in front of a monitor with a bag of popcorn and a drink on a nearby table, Krystal sits down in the chair.

Krystal: If I'm going to watch my fellow title hopefuls duke it out? I may as well be comfortable! But tell me dear viewers, who's going to win the match at My Bloody Valentine?

Krystal asks as the Aussie holds up a finger.

Krystal: Will it be Courney? The bitch people only care about if she's holding gold? The one who relies on her wife to win 80% of her matches? The one who just can't escape the Go Gym?

Krystal asks before shaking her head.

Krystal: Nope.

Krystal holds up another finger.

Krystal: Will it be Luna? Alexander's less successful partner in crime? The one who has the distinct "honour" of having two separate title reigns end after two weeks on the first defence? The one who probably sings this Journey lyric whenever she sees someone else with the gold? "Though We Touched and Went Our Separate Ways".

Krystal sings the lyrics (displaying her surprisingly good singing voice) before shaking her head.

Krystal: Sorry, I had the Exit Eden version stuck in my head, also? Nope!

Krystal says before holding up the third finger.

Krystal: Or will Tempest be known for something other than being able to bench press most of the roster and being carried through a mixed tag team title reign by Austin? Will it be the one who will be invariably compared too every slightly larger than average Bombshell signs with the company?

Krystal laughs before shaking her head.

Krystal: Nope, it'll be me, the former Bombshell Roulette Champion who set records that have yet to even be matched, never mind beaten, in the three years since I was champion, the only Australian on the roster until Aiden came along, the only Bombshell who truly deserves that title out of the four wrestlers in the Fatal Four Way Match because damn it! I've waited too fucking long for my second title reign in SCW!

Krystal lets out a deep breath.

Krystal: Luna? Courtney? Doesn't matter, keep that title warm for me, the nightmare dressed like a day dream Krystal Wolfe!

Krystal resumes watching the action as the scene fades.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control ladies and gentlemen, at My Bloody Valentine the first ever Blood Bath Matches will take place and we're getting two preview matches tonight! Justin Smith and Eddie Lyons battled in the opening Street Fight and now Bella Madison and Crystal Zdunich will do battle in the second street fight of the night.

Adams: This isn't the first time Bella and Crystal have wrestled, nor is it the first time they wrestled in a Street Fight, Bella won their last encounter which was all the way back in 2022 and now they square off again!

Simone: Hopefully no one leaves in an ambulance this time, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is a Street Fight, scheduled for one fall!

Arena goes dark as the ominous tones of New Years Day's "Shut up" begins to blare. The entrance lights up as does the video screen that shows, climbing up a set of stairs we see with each step taken a different footwear. Saddle shoes followed by heels followed by Chuck Taylors followed by a pair of wrestling shoes with kickpads.

Justin: Introducing first, from New York, New York, BELLA MADISON!

The roar comes over the sound system as we see Bella standing on top of the entrance. She stands wearing her wrestling gear along with a ring jacket with the hood up and starts making her way to the ring. Towards the end of the chorus she hops up on the ring side and climbs to the second rope, drops the hood of the jacket with a smirk and a wink as the song fades out.

Simone: Bella was last in action two weeks ago against the rookie upstart Harper Mason which she lost in a competitive match.

Adams: That match confirmed that Harper will challenge Bobbie Dahl for the Roulette Title in a few weeks, assuming that she's scraped off that mat by then considering she's facing Tempest tonight!

Justin: And her opponent!

The arena fades to black and as it does we are treated to the loud sounds of Let It Go by Demi Lovato blasting all across the speakers. We are treated to fog filling the arena that looks like mist and snow flurries begin to fall from the ceiling. As the music picks up we can see two figures emerging through the curtain. Those figures are the Zdunichs. Seleana claps for her wife as Crystal emerges out in blue top with white ruffles on the front and extended down to her knee on the left side. She wears a short, black lace skirt with a white belt. She wears blue glovelets fastened by black straps. She has black ribbons on her upper arms and knee-high brown UGG Style boots with no heel. Crystal smirks as she has a white rose in her hand and she smells it bringing a smile to her face.

Justin: Making her way to the ring being accompanied by Seleana Zdunich born in Detroit Michigan representing Los Angeles, California she is "The Winter Rose" Crystal Zdunich!!!

Crystal walks down the aisle all smiles. She claps the hands of the outstretched fans as she stops and hands her white rose to a special little girl in the audience. She finally makes it to the ring where she does a split to enter the ring. She rises back up and blows kisses to all of the fans that are cheering her on. She bounces about as Seleana claps her hands for her wife. Crystal waves her hands running her hands through her long blue hair as she waits for the match to start.

Simone: Crystal made her surprise return at December 2 Dismember and since then she's been undefeated, picking up wins against Harper and Kandy Kaine.

Adams: She wanted to build herself up from the bottom, but you can't deny that a win here and at My Bloody Valentine would propel her stock in the company!

The two former rivals go nose to nose as Dawn tries to explain the rules (or lack thereof to them), eventually Bella takes the first swing and Crystal returns the favour, the two women are soon brawling and Dawn calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And this street fight is underway! Don't expect much in the way of actual wrestling folks!

Adams: And that's not to say that Bella and Crystal don't have the talent, there's a reason why Bella is almost always in title contention and Crystal's a Hall of Famer but in a Street Fight? Anything goes!

Even with the bell sounding the brawl between Bella and Crystal doesn't let up with the two women trading blows in the middle of the ring, after a few minutes Bella gets the advantage, unloading on Crystal and forcing the Hall of Famer up to the ring ropes and clotheslining her to the floor! Bella poses for the crowd, not realizing that Crystal is using this time to grab something from underneath the ring until she goes for a Springboard Moonsault and gets a Singapore Cane to the back instead, Bella nearly lands on her neck on the ring apron but Crystal catches her before hitting a Back Suplex.

Simone: That could've ended badly for Bella, luckily Crystal caught her with that back Suplex.

Adams: Yeah, instead of neck pains Bella has to worry about back pains, personally? I prefer the latter!

Crystal instinctively goes for a pin but Dawn reminds her that it isn't a Falls Count Anywhere Match so she instead starts wailing on Bella with the Singapore Cane until it breaks, Crystal tells Seleana to get her another weapon before rolling Bella back into the ring and then hitting a moonsault and going for the first pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Bella kicks out right as Seleana slides a chair into the ring.

Simone: Normally we'd be against outside interference like Seleana just did for Crystal but Street Fights are No DQ so it's all fair.

Adams: Unless you are Bella's husband Malachi who, from what I heard, was swearing up a storm after the Blood Bath Match was announced and Bella was confirmed as a participant!

Crystal gets back to her feet first and sets the chair up in a seating position before using it to springboard up to the top rope and attempt a Moonsault, attempt being the key word here as Bella gets her knees up to block the attempt knocking the wind out of the Hall of Famer and giving Bella enough time to get back to her feet, Bella grabs the chair, folds it up and throws it at Crystal's face only for Crystal to catch it and then catch it being dropkicked into her face! Crystal retreats to the outside but Bella takes a page out of her playbook by using the chair as a springboard for a dive clearing the ropes and wiping out Crystal.

Simone: And now both women have gotten creative with their weapons.

Adams: With better results for Bella than Crystal to boot!

Seleana goes to check on her wife whilst Bella is already back on her feet and searching under the ring for some more weapons throwing in a table and a ladder in that order, Bella goes to get another weapon but is blindsided by Crystal who hits the New Yorker with the chair that she has just retrieved from inside the ring! This sends Bella sprawling but Crystal doesn't realize that Bella had her hands on a weapon when she attacked her, that weapon is a baseball batt and Bella uses it to swat the chair out of Crystal's hands and causing it to land beside her, Bella swings again but Crystal ducks causing her to nearly hit Dawn, only stopping at the very last second.

Simone: I think Dawn just saw her life flash before her eyes.

Adams: Do you think the bosses would've fined Bella for that? Or Crystal since she had to known that Dawn was behind her?

Bella quickly mouths an apology before redirecting the bat at Crystal but the Hall of Famer has used the distraction to grab the chair and uses that to deflect the bat spinning Bella around and leaving her open to a chair shot to the back from Crystal, Bella drops the bat and Crystal slides her back into the ring followed by the chai, Crystal wedges the chair in between the top and middle turnbuckles and then sets up the table and ladder that Bella threw into the rung earlier.

Simone: Crystal might be looking to finish Bella off with those three weapons!

Adams: She'd better watch out for Bella though!

Indeed Crystal gets caught from behind with a Victory Roll!

ONE!

TWO!

And Crystal kicks out! Both women get back to their feet but Crystal gets a knee up Bella's midsection doubling her over, Crystal then goes to throw Bella face first into the wedged chair! Unfortunately for Crystal Bella reverses the attempt and gives her a taste of her own medicine knocking Crystal loopy, seeing this Bella guides Crystal over to the table and lays her across the table and starts ascending the ladder.

Simone: What's Bella up too?

Adams: About twenty feet in the air, dad joke aside, whatever it is it can't be good for Crystal!

Bella ascends to the top of the ladder and leaps, sending Crystal through the table with the Second Gen!

Simone: SECOND GEN OFF THE LADDER AND THROUGH THE TABLE!

Adams: Bella has this in the bag because Crystal is out! Stick a fork in her, she's done!

Bella lays atop Crystal for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Bella Madison!

Simone: Bella gets back in the winner's circle and Crystal's winning streak since returning is over!

Adams: And this was just a preview for the Blood Bath Match at My Bloody Valentine!

Bella celebrates her win whilst Seleana and Drew check on Crystal.

Bobbie and Artie are seen walking backstage. Artie looks a bit nervous as Bobbie appears on a mission to find something or someone. She's not nervous at all but more so determined as she proudly holds her Bombshell Roulette title over her shoulder.

Artie: Um, Bobbie…Are you sure you want to do this? You don't exactly have the best history with her, you know.

Bobbie smiles, laughs and glances back to Artie quickly as they continue walking.

Bobbie: Does anyone?! Relax, sweetie. It'll be fine. I just reallllllly need to talk to her.

Artie raises a finger and is about to respond, but they both stop where they are and stare straight ahead.

Bobbie: Finally! THERE you are!

The camera pans around to see just who Bobbie was looking for…Tempest! Tempest looks around, confused, as if Bobbie is speaking to someone else. When she realizes that it was directed at her, and Bobbie and Artie are approaching her, she looks less than pleased to be interrupted as she was in the final preparations for her match tonight.

Bobbie: So I know we're not exactly friends and we haven't had the best past, but I realllllly need you to do something for me.

Tempest raises an eyebrow and stifles a laugh.

Tempest: You? Need me to do something for you? Oh, this should be good.

Bobbie smiles and nods. Artie gives Tempest an apologetic look.

Bobbie: Yes! As you probably know, I'm defending my title here against Harper Mason at My Bloody Valentine V. And you happen to be facing her tonight because she was brave enough to challenge you.

Tempest is about to respond to that, but Bobbie interrupts her and keeps speaking.

Bobbie: Now we all know how you are in the ring when you want to prove a point and what not. But I really need you to dial it back a bit and make sure you leave Harper in good enough condition for my match against her. Think you can do that for me?!

Tempest blinks for a second and glances to Artie as if asking "is she serious?" with a silent look. Artie slowly moss and Tempest turns her attention back to Bobbie and snorts back a laugh then pats her on her shoulder.

Tempest: That's cute…

Tempest then turns and walks away without another word. Artie lets out a laugh as Bobbie stands there dumbfounded. She turns to Artie and lightly pushes him playfully.

Bobbie: That wasn't funny!

Bobbie then walks away with Artie following behind her.

The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the upstart rookie Harper Mason doing some stretches ahead of her match.

Josh: Are you ready?

Harper glances up as she sees her manager Joshua Acquin walking up to her.

Harper: Is there a way to really be ready for someone like Tempest? I'm not saying that you did a bad job preparing me for the match, but there's only so much training can do to help you prepare.

Josh: True enough and you did do well in your training Harper, you just need to be ready for the consequences tonight.

Harper: I mean, so far the harshest consequence I've had was Carter comparing me to Milhouse from The Simpsons on twitter………

Josh: In that scene where he passes the note to Nelson, yes, I saw the exchange.

Harper: Are you still mad about me blindsiding you about this challenge?

Harper asked pointedly and Josh frowns.

Josh: I'm your manager, you're supposed to run things like that by me.

Harper: And if you had talked me out of it, Christian would've found some excuse to book the match eventually.

Josh: That is a fair point, he seems to be out to test you ever since Jessie retired.

Harper: And so far I've passed every test, some via dubious means to Mercedes but still, and hey, if I win the title at My Bloody Valentine I can point to this and say that it was all worth it.

Josh: And if you lose?

Harper: If Bobbie retains I'll go back to square one in the next cycle, focus on rebuilding myself and the upcoming Blast from the Past Tournament, though I'd be lying if I said that entering that tournament as a champion wouldn't be pretty sweet.

Josh: It would, I won't argue with you there! For now, let's focus on tonight.

Harper: Yeah, and My Bloody Valentine.

Harper walks off with her manager as the scene fades.

Justin: The following contest is for one fall... Introducing first...

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

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

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

Justin: And her opponent...

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 as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, 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 Joshua Acquin, 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, Josh applauds his charge from the outside as they wait her opponent.

DING DING DING!

As the bell rings, Harper charges towards Tempest and jumps up with a dropkick but Tempest stands firm and Harper bounces off, landing hard. Tempest laughs as Harper scoots away.

Adams: I think Harper might need a plan B here.

Harper gets to her feet and charges once more at Tempest and jumps in the air but Tempest again stands firm and Harper bounces off. Harper lands on her feet but Tempest nails her with a huge uppercut to the jaw, sending Harper back in to the corner. Tempest charges at her and splashes Harper in the corner. Tempest puts her left arm across Harper's chest and starts to hammer heavy shots in to Harper's head, quickfire and accurate to the top of her head.

Simone: Harper is defenceless here.

Tempest grabs Harper's head and drags it across the top rope, pulling her eyes across the rope. Tempest pulls Harper off the ropes and whips her across the ring in to the ropes and catches her as she comes back with a boss man slam, drilling Harper in to the canvas. Tempest gets back to her feet and hits herself off the ropes and jumps down with a legdrop across the throat of Harper. Tempest covers Harper and hooks the leg and Jacob drops down to make the count.

Simone: Harper just hasn't got going yet.

Tempest leans over her and starts to plant elbows on top of her head. Tempest gets up and pulls Harper in to a powerbomb position and lifts Harper in to the air. Harper rains down shots on top of Tempest's head and jumps over her back and lands on her feet.

Adams: Comeback on!

Harper charges at the ropes and bounces back but Tempest sweeps her off her feet and lifts her over with a powerbomb!

Adams: Comeback off!

Tempest hooks her leg and Jacob drops down to make the count.

Simone: Harper is having a tough time out there.

Harper pulls herself away from Tempest and pulls herself up using the ropes. Tempest runs towards her but Harper pulls down on the top rope and Tempest tumbles over the top rope. Tempest grabs the top rope, and stays on the apron. Harper turns around and Tempest runs along the apron and clothesline Harper!

Adams: Tempest is dominant.

She steps through the ropes but Harper is back on her feet and jumps up with a high knee, catching Tempest in the jaw and the crowd burst in to cheers. Harper nails Tempest with martial arts style kicks, hitting Tempest in the upper body and jaw, rocking Tempest. Harper sees a chance and uses the ropes as a springboard and jumping in the air and spinning around, grabbing Tempest's head as she goes past and taking her down with a huge tornado DDT taking Tempest off her feet and to the canvas.

Simone: Tornado DDT takes Tempest off her feet!

Adams: Finally!

The crowd cheer as Harper goes for the pin and Jacob drops down to make the count.

Adams: Tempest nearly launched her through the roof.

Harper gets to her feet and quickly runs towards the turnbuckle and climbs up but Tempest gets back on her feet. Harper jumps off with a high cross body but Tempest catches her. Tempest holds her in front of her. Tempest lifts Harper above her head with a military press.

Simone: This is not going to end well...

Tempest charges over to the ropes and launches Harper over the top rope and smashing in to the barricade!

Adams: Oh... My.... Good.... God!

Simone: Harper hit the barricades hard there!

Tempest smiles and steps through the ropes and moves towards Harper. She grabs hold of Harper's head and lifts her to her feet. Tempest lifts Harper in the air and drops her chest first on the barricade. Tempest grabs her and tries to whip Harper towards the ring but Harper jumps in the air and lands on the apron with one quick leap. Harper jumps off the apron and catches Tempest in the face with a huge kick!

Simone: What a move from Harper, she is refusing to give up.

Tempest stumbles towards the announce table, right in front of Jason Adams.

Adams: Hi Tempest!

Tempest scowls at Jason but Harper quickly gets back on the apron. Harper runs along the apron as Tempest turns around and dives off but Tempest catches her in the air and drops backwards, nailing her with a Somoan drop through the announce table!

Adams: My coke!

Simone: That's the last of our problems!

Tempest and Harper lay in the rubble of the announce table as the crowd chant.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Tempest stirs first and pulls herself to her knees and grabs a lifeless Harper by the hair and pulls her towards the ring. Tempest gets to her feet and grabs Harper up and rolls her in to the ring, the smaller Harper not moving. Tempest pulls herself on top of Harper and Jacob drops down to make the count.

Simone: Holy hell! How did Harper kick out?

Adams: I have no idea.

Tempest looks around in shock as she looks down at Harper and pounds her fists down in frustration. She pulls herself to her feet and lifts Harper with her and grabs her by the face. Tempest nails her with a headbutt before pulling her in to a powerbomb position. Tempest lifts her up in a powerbomb and puts her in a cruifix postion.

Simone: Tempest looking for the Amazon Prime!

Harper wiggles and slides down Tempest and flips her over with a code red, surprisingly pinning Tempest's shoulders to the canvas! Jacob drops down to make the count.

Adams: Harper nearly pulled off a win out of that little town called nowhere!

Tempest looks surprised but Harper is back on her feet and charging at the ropes. She comes back and nails Tempest in the face with a shining wizard! The crowd rally behind Harper as she pulls Tempest to her feet. She grabs Tempest by the arm and pulls her in with a ripcord roaring elbow as the crowd cheer her on!

Simone: Into The Earth from Harper!

Harper pulls herself on top of Tempest and Jacob drops down to make the count.

The crowd gasp in disbelief as Harper looks around and gets back on her feet. She points to the top rope and the crowd cheer. Harper moves towards the ropes and pulls herself up.

Simone: She could be looking for The Fragile Wings.

Adams: We don't see this too often but Harper knows she needs to pull out all the stops.

Harper jumps off with the Fragile Wings 450 Phoenix splash, but Tempest rolls out of the way and Harper slams in to the canvas hard. With a burst of speed, Tempest rolls around and locks Harper in a bulldog choke! She wraps her legs around Harper and pulls back tighter!

Adams: Harper could pass out here!

The referee looks close, seeing that Harper is out and calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner.... Tempest!

Simone: Harper put up a brave fight, but just couldn't overcome the power and brute force of Tempest.

Adams: Harper didn't tap out, she had to be choked out for this one to end.

In the ring, Tempest is back on her feet as Harper seems to be coming around. Tempest looks down at Harper and reaches her hand down. She grabs Harper by the hand and pulls her to her feet. Harper stumbles back against the rope, looking at Tempest but Tempest gives her a nod. The crowd cheer as Tempest walks past her, tapping her on the back before leaving the ring.

Simone: One thing is for sure, Harper has earned the respect of Tempest.

Adams: Not an easy thing to do.

The camera switches to J2H, his eyes covered with dark sunglasses as he sits at home.

J2H: I would loved to have been there tonight but some dick wad got a bottle of red shit and decided the best use of it was to spit it in my fucking eyes.

He points to the sunglasses.

J2H: So Mr cool video guy decided to show up and show the world if he spits or swallows. Some random fuck appears and takes away my sight. Let me ask you something video guy. Do you know what it's like to be unable to see? Do you know what it's like to not be able to look at your family? Do you know what it's like not to see your own son?

He grits his teeth.

J2H: Well you're about to fucking find out because I don't care if I need to walk down that ramp with a white stick and a dog. I don't care if I can't see a fucking thing. I want you in the ring and My Bloody Valentine. Yeah, this is a fucking challenge from a blind man to some dick with a bottle of mist. There's no more hiding, there's no more cheap tricks, there's no more bullshit. There's gonna be me, and there's gonna be you. No bullshit, just me kicking the ever living shit out of you. Let's see if you can back up all this shit.

He lowers his head.

J2H: You took my sight, I'm gonna take away your fucking career before its even begun.

J2H takes off the sunglasses and looks up, his eyes a pale, milky red colour. He looks down the camera before it fades out.

During a break in the intense wrestling action, the cameras head backstage, taking us to a familiar venue: the custodial access room. The camera moves through the normally-forbidden barrier, walking inside past shelves of equipment and storage to the next area... which is a rather pleasant-looking lounge area. We see there is a bar set up to the side, with several drink options available, as well as a soft, turquoise couch to the side, complete with a small television across from it. Seated there, looking downwards, is the SCW Roulette Champion, "The Mechanic" Peter Vaughn. After a few seconds, he looks up, taking in the camera there.

Peter Vaughn: It's now been over a year since I first made my presence known here in Sin City.

For a brief moment, on the television across from Vaughn, we see a flash from Inception VI, where Vaughn helped Mac Bane become the SCW Heavyweight Champion. Vaughn doesn't seem to notice, still staring towards the camera.

Peter Vaughn: I came into this company with the goal of taking a more unique path. In other companies, I soared to the top as soon as I walked through the doors, but I wanted Sin City to be different. I wanted to enjoy the atmosphere, face off against wrestlers I normally would never get the chance to fight, and build up a legacy.

With that, Vaughn turns to his right, where his Roulette Championship is sitting on a very special cushion next to him.

Peter Vaughn: 274 days ago, I won this golden icon, instantly making the Roulette Division one of the most talked about divisions in wrestling. I have defended this belt in almost every match you can possibly think of, bringing the fight to every competitor that stepped into my line of fire. I made the Roulette Title better in almost every way, while it helped me as well, allowing me to continue as a champion without driving too hard, too fast.

Vaughn pats the title, almost like you would a special dog or cat or in your life. Well, maybe not the cat, you'd get scratched for sure.

Peter Vaughn: Recently, though, I began to think that it was time to move up. I began my journey into the main event, challenging the best of the best. You could say the results have been... mixed. Sure, I've defeated several former champions, but I also found myself coming up short in the Heavyweight Title Tournament. And I wondered to myself, what is it? What kept me from achieving the goal I set for myself, to give all of you the worthy champion you deserve after two failed attempts back-to-back? And I can't help but wonder... was it because I was weighted down?

With that, Vaughn looks back at the Roulette Championship, picking it up in one hand. He seems to consider it, before placing it back onto its cushion, making sure that it stays upright.

Peter Vaughn: And the answer is... I don't know for sure. Maybe I DO need to fully focus myself on the top brass, men like Finn Whelan and Goth. Maybe I should be putting the Roulette Division behind me. But it has to be done the right way. I can't be a hypocrite, and just walk away like a coward, dropping the belt. I would never do that. I'm going to do my division right.

With that, Vaughn sits forward, looking towards the camera with intensity.

Peter Vaughn: And that means, from now on, I'm putting this title on the line against the best young talent I can find, and challenging myself more and more. To do that... I'm calling out two individuals to face me at My Bloody Valentine V, in a Triple Threat Roulette Title match. Those two men I've been scouting for some time, and I think they will give me the battle I crave and bring glory to the Roulette Division.

Vaughn reaches down, grabbing the remote in front of him, and pressing a couple of buttons. The television screen to the side lights up, showing two individuals now displayed.

Peter Vaughn: Eddie Lyons... and Justin Smith.

Both wrestlers on the screen seem to turn from side profiles to look right at the camera, both looking like they're ready to rumble. It's unclear when, exactly, Vaughn got these shots, but you have to admit, at least he came prepared.

Peter Vaughn: I've fought you before, Lyons, and you've given me some of the most intense battles for the Roulette Title that I could ever have asked for. Smith, I haven't had the pleasure yet, but I've watched some of your matches over the past month, and... I think you need some motivation. That's why I want to face the two of you at the same time at My Bloody Valentine V. We're going to make the Roulette Championship, once again, the most talked about division in the sport, and you'll each get to try to do what nobody else has managed: taking this title away from me.

The two figures continue to float on the screen, with Vaughn reaching over to the remote and zooming in on their faces.

Peter Vaughn: Keep in mind, though, I'm not going easy on you. You have to EARN this gold. And if you can't do it... I'll move on to the next group. I want someone WORTHY to be champion after I'm done with it. And if it takes me another 200 days, I will FIND that worthy person. So I'll see you at the show, Eddie... Justin... and we'll see what you bring to the table. Good luck, boyos.

With that, the television is shut off, and Vaughn gets up, walking away out of the lounge. He leaves the Roulette Title sitting behind on the couch, as the camera zooms in on it, before we fade away to another break.

Justin: The following contest is a tag team match and it is for the SCW Mixed Tag Team Championships!

Adams: This should be good!

Simone: Yes, it should be. Championship stakes with talent like this usually is.

The lights in the arena 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.

Adams: Here we go with a team that can absolutely take it all tonight!

Simone: They absolutely can. These are two of the best SCW has to offer and the Wolves better be ready!

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: And their opponents, the current, reigning, defending SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, Kayla Richards and Finn Wheland, the Wolves of Gheimhridh!

Adams: The Wolves have been dominant champions.

Simone: Now we see if they're up to this test!

DING DING DING!

Kayla and Sam walk out to meet each other as Finn and Ben take their places in their teams' respective corners. Kayla smirks as if she knows exactly how this is inevitably going to go while Sam just glares back somewhere between determined and annoyed. The two Bombshells nod, Kayla again, as if she knows how this is gonna go and Sam as if she's saying right back to Kayla that is not how this is going to go. They lock-up in a traditional collar and elbow tie-up, jockeying for position. Kayla starts to power Sam backwards towards a corner, using her size and height advantages to great effect. Sam tries to break loose and chop at Kayla but Kayla dodges the strike and shoves Sam hard into the corner against the turnbuckles. Sam hits hard and bounces back into the waiting arms of Kayla. Kayla jumps up into a leaping calf kick and Sam falls back against the turnbuckles again. Kayla steps in and naps off a nasty reverse knife-edge chop. Sam starts to double over from the impact and Kayla pulls her back upright. Kayla nods and then snaps off a second reverse knife-edge chop. Kayla nods with that same smirk again and hits a step-up enziguri. Sam falls face first to the mat and Kayla pounces on her for a cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

SAM KICKS OUT!

Kayla sits Sam up and kicks her soccer-style between the shoulder blades. Sam grimaces, starting to tumble over from the hit and Kayla walks around, nodding to the crowd as they boo her intensely. She allows herself a small bow before turning suddenly and running into a basement dropkick to the back of Sam. Sam tumbles over onto her side and Kayla jumps into another cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

REVERSAL!

ONE!

TWO!

KAYLA KICKS OUT!

Adams: Kayla almost got caught there by Sam Marlowe!

Simone: If the Wolves lose this match, that'll be why. Kayla's arrogance getting the best of her and allowing an opening to let Sam snatch victory from the jaws of defeat just like that.

Adams: She has to remember that Sam is not somebody to just shove aside and treat them like they've never accomplished anything. Sam is a big gun in this company and always comes loaded for bear to a fight like this.

Simone: She does and Kayla knows that but Kayla's extreme belief in herself sometimes can override her better judgment and when it does, bad things happen. She needs to watch herself unless she wants to be handing over her standing as champion to somebody she clearly does not see as being on her level.

Adams: Does she see anyone as being on her level?

Simone: No, she does not and probably never will.

As the two start to rise, Sam jumps up and catches Kayla with a double knee backbreaker. Kayla hits hard and grimaces in pain as she lands on the mat. Sam follows with a quick elbow drop and then covers, hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

KAYLA KICKS OUT!

Sam starts punching away at Kayla. Kayla grabs at her for a cradle just to get away from the strikes that were raining down on her face. Sam rolls through and gets away. Kayla pulls herself to her feet using the ropes for added leverage. Sam jumps up and goes for a big clothesline. Kayla ducks it allowing Sam ro rush by her into the ropes. Kayl;a pops back up and delivers a wicked back elbow strike. Sam bounces back into the ropes again and Kayla turns and starts firing off rapid fire forearm strikes. Sam pushes her away and the two start trading forearms, Kayla, Sam, Kayla, Sam, Kayla, Sam, Kayla, Sam. Kayla staggers back and Sam kicks at her. Kayla slides back even further. She spins and then takes one more step back. She turns agin to face Sam and Sam runs right in for a spear that nearly cuts Kayla in half. The crowd explodes as Sam covers, hooking the leg again.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

KAYLA GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Sam smacks the mat and then goes to pull Kayla up. Kayla rolls into a cradle but Same rolls through to keep it from being effective. Kayla gets to her feet and Sam grabs her from behind. Sam runs Kayla into the ropes and rolls into an O'Connor roll.

ONE!

TWO!

KAYLA KICKS OUT!

Sam is propelled into the ropes and Kayla staggers to her feet. The two crash together, both going for big lariats and both connecting, sending them both down to the mat hard.

Adams: What could happen here?

Simone: This is the opening that Kayla's been looking for to make the tag to Finn. She desperatly needs to reset this match if she has any hope to retain because the way it's going right now, Sam would have her number and no amount of belief in yourself is going to overcome that.

Adams: Do you think she's got enough to admit that or will she keep going on like nothing's wrong and she has Sam exactly where she wants her?

Simone: I think Kayla is smart enough to know when tactics need to change and woman enough to do it because it's necessary and even if she has to eat some shit, the taste isn't that bad when you add in the sugar of victory to make it go down easier.

Kayla rolls over and looks around the arena, looking shocked and bewildered. Spotting her partner, she rolls over and slowly makes her way towards the corner. Finn reaches out his hand and Kayla makes the tag. Across the ring, Sam rolls over to her corner. Ben reaches out, nodding her on as she comes towards him. Sam gets there and makes the tag to Ben as well. Finn and Ben both rush in and smash into each other, throwing wild punches the second they reach each other. Both men hammer away as the crowd cheers the fight on. They spin, moving their feet to counter each other as they continue the vicious onslaught of punches, each drawing blood from the other as they go. Finn tries to grab a side headlock but Be shoves him back. Finn maintains his grip and the two hit the ropes. Finn tries to take Ben down but Ben shuffles his feet to block it and the two start firing off punches again. As they hammer away on each other, Finn grabs Ben again and they stumble, falling through the ropes to the floor. The referee calls the abc into the ring as the two assess their respective situations on the floor. With both deciding he's fine, Finn and Ben both jump up and start fighting all over again. They swing wildly on each other, the crowd exploding yet again at the violence on display. The referee calls at them again and then starts counting them out on the floor.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Ben swings wildly and Finn ducks the shot, jumping up into a kick that sends Ben tumbling against the barricade sideways, bouncing to the ground.

FOUR!

FIVE!

Finn turns and dives into the ring. The referee counts him as in and continues the count on Ben. Finn nods as the referee moves him away from that side of the ring.

SIX!

As Ben starts to get up, Alexander Raven quickly makes his way down to the ringside area. Ben starts to the ring and as he's just about in, Raven drops down and grabs Ben's ankle pulling him back. The referee, having never seen Raven, turns and continues the count.

SEVEN!

Ben tries to kick Raven off but Raven holds on, making sure he remains crouched down enough to remain not visible to the referee.

EIGHT!

Ben tries to pull loose again but Raven all but puts on an ankle lock from the floor.

NINE!

Ben tries to kick him off and ends up falling down on top of him on the floor.

TEN!

DING DING DING!

Justin: As a result of a count-out, your winners and STILL SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, Kayla Richards and Finn Whelan, the Wolves of Gheimhridh!

Adams: Not like this! This is just wrong!

Simone: Alexander Raven just cost Ben and Sam the championships!

Adams: He screwed them over is what he did!

Simone: I cannot argue with that. He did just that.

Julianna DiMaria has her championship in hand as she starts to think about what is coming up. She knows she isn't competing tonight, but that's not stopping her from making her presence felt and speaking her mind.

Julianna: Two weeks… I am two weeks away from once again defending this championship. I've gone through four of them already for better or worse and no matter what circumstances have come at me throughout this reign, no matter how badly there are certain people on this roster that want me to fail, the fact of the matter is, I haven't failed yet. I have a little message for those of you that are either rooting for me to fail, or that want to consider me a failure as a world champion.

Julianna pauses for a bit as she shakes her head at what she just mentioned.

Julianna: So next time you either want to bitch about me holding this title, criticize me for the stupidest things, twist my words around or do whatever you are trying to do in your pathetic, vain efforts to try and make me look bad and to try to drag me down to your level, look in the fucking mirror and ask yourself if you've actually done enough to actually challenge for this. If you think you have, then fucking show it and don't hide behind your pathetic little subtweets or your even more pathetic locker room conversations when I'm not around. And if you don't think you have, then step the fuck off and take a seat because I don't have time for a bunch of immature little bitches acting like teenagers that just talk but don't do a damn thing.

Julianna leaves the scene and shortly after she does so, the scene cuts out.

There was a wide shot of the fans sitting in their seats. A small bit of chatter was heard from them all. One could assume they were excired for the next bit of action to take place. Then without a warning the lights went out leaving the venue pitch black. A spotlight shined down on the ring where a red color splatted stain could be seen. Before a very loud voice could be heard speaking over the speakers.

You're truly not an intelligent, man.
Are you J2H?

It became very clear at that moment to the live audience who was speaking. The boos began to escape their mouths.

You're going to challenge me...
After I nearly took your eyesight permanently?
Once again your fragile ego is in the way.
It's forcing you to make horrible decisions.
You've not taken any word I've given you at this point..
... to heart. You've continued to ignore me.

Boos from the crowd were getting louder by the moment. It was more than clear they were trying to drown this person out.

Ignoring me has not only pissed me off.
It's just added fuel to the fire.
And now that a challenge has been made.
I know what needs to be done.glYou
You see J2H. I don't care about wins.
I don't care about losses. I've got no desire to 'wrestle'.
All I have desire in is causing pain and suffering.
To those that did it to me.
I have a desire to get even and cause havoc
To the legacies of people that forced mine to be forgotten.

All of the sudden the spotlight got a little bigger in the ring. Revealing the very mask that was worn by the person that had misted J2H a week ago. The mask angled just right to look at the red mist splatter in the ring.

I accept your challenge, J2H.
Just understand I'm not like anything or anyone
You've ever shared the ring with before.
Your eyesight missing is the least of your worries now. You're in my world. Time to face your demise!

Once those words finished speaking with authority. There was a flash of bright light throughout the entire venue. With the lights returning to normal. The mask was gone in the ring. The splatted pattern of red mist was gone. Confused looks over every face of the fans. As the next shot cut to the back area.

Simone: It's Main Event time folks! Courtney Pierce is set to defend the Bombshell Internet Championship in a Fatal Four Way come My Bloody Valentine but tonight she defends her title against one of her challengers as former Bombshell Internet Champion Luna Pasilno challenges.

Adams: We know that the other two challengers are in the building tonight, we heard from Krystal Wolfe earlier and she had some words for all three of her opponents and Tempest was in action earlier against Harper Mason, you can bet that both women will have their eyes on this match!

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

Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THIS IS THE MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL AND IT IS FOR THE SCW BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP!

The 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.

Justin: Introducing first the challenger, from New Orleans. Louisiana, she is a former Bombshell Roulette and Bombshell Internet Champion LUNA PASILNO!

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.

Simone: Luna signed with the company last year and those two reigns Justin mentioned happened within months of each other, unfortunately they also have one thing in common.

Adams: Yeah, both reigns lasted two weeks and ended on the first defence, Luna lost the Roulette Title to Jessie Salco last April whilst she lost the Bombshell Internet Title at High Stakes too Ariana Angelos, a match that indirectly led to Courtney's reign no less!

Justin: And 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, she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion, "The One" Court Pierce!

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

Simone: Courtney may have resorted to underhanded tactics to win that title from Ariana but you know she won't give up that title without a fight!

Adams: Yeah and you know the three Bombshells challenging for the title at My Bloody Valentine will be out to put an end to that! Especially Luna tonight!

Before Drew can call for the bell though there's a commotion in the audience and Courtney and Luna look confused, then they spot Tempest and Krystal in the crowd, on opposite ends of the arena but clearly watching the match from the crowd.

Simone: We knew they were going to be watching closely but I don't think Courtney or Luna thought that Krystal and Tempest would be watching this closely!

Adams: This could get interesting quick!

Courtney yells at Krystal and then Tempest to stay out of it but Luna uses the distraction to run up to and roll up Courtney as the bell rings!

DING DING DING!

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: And Courtney barely kicks out as the distraction at ringside almost cost her the title!

Adams: That would've been a new Climax Control Main Event record for sure! And what an ego boost that would've been for Luna?

Courtney scrambles to her feet clearly enraged that Luna managed to get one up on her, Luna makes a "bring it" motion with her hand and Courtney growls before charging in with a spear and laying down punches atop Luna's head! Drew has to step in after a few moments to let Luna have some breathing room but as soon as both women are back on their feet Courtney slaps the taste right out of Luna's mouth.

Simone: OH NO SHE DIDN'T!

Adams: Courtney clearly didn't take kindly to Luna's roll up, even Krystal and Tempest are reacting to it.

Krystal can be seen making an "oof" sound with her mouth whilst Tempest seems mildly amused but back in the ring Luna smirks before she starts laying into the champion with rights and lefts rocking Courtney until she's backed up to the ring ropes and then sent to the outside by a dropkick! Luna then goes for a springboard crossbody but Ruby pulls Courtney out of the way, Luna lands on her feet but Courtney levels her with a clothesline.

Simone: And it didn't take long for Ruby to get involved.

Adams: It's not like she attacked Luna so maybe Drew will let this slide, either way Courtney is laying not Luna with those stomps.

Ruby made one mistake though and that was doing the interference in full view of Drew, he doesn't disqualify Courtney though instead throwing out her manager! The crowd erupts as both Courtney and Ruby protest but Ruby relents when Courtney is threatened with disqualification Krystal mockingly waving goodbye to Rub as she leaves, then things go from bad to worse for Courtney as Luna trips her up and locks in a Calf Slicer.

Simone: Luna has the Deep Cut locked in Courtney! That looks painful and Courtney's tapping!

Adams: But this isn't a Falls Count Anywhere Match so the match is still ongoing! But given the damage this could do to Courtney's leg? It's a brilliant strategy on Luna's part!

Luna takes full advantage of Drew's ten count, keeping the hold locked in until the count of nine before letting go, rolling in and out of the ring to break up the count and then retrieving the champion before throwing Courtney back inside! Courtney hobbles to her feet clearly limping from the damage done to her leg and Luna seeks to take advantage of this as she charges in only for Courtney to duck and hit a straight jacket neckbreaker! Courtney goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Luna kicks out! Courtney retreats to the ring ropes where she tries to shake off some of the pain in her leg whilst Luna regains her bearings.

Simone: Courtney's essentially wrestling on one leg now thanks to Luna's quick thinking on the outside.

Adams: Even if Courtney retains tonight the question will be whether her leg will heal in time for My Bloody Valentine!

Both women get to their feet, Courtney using the ring ropes to pull herself up and Luna pulling herself up under her own power, it's Luna that makes the first move as she charges at Courtney but the champion sidesteps her and sends her through the ropes, Courtney clearly intended to earn herself some reprieve by sending her challenger to the outside but Luna grabbed onto the middle rope before she could hit the floor and uses that to pull herself up and hit Courtney with a leaping kick to the head sending her stumbling towards the middle of the ring Luna then hits the champion with a Springboard Hurricanrana before holding onto Courtney's bad leg for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Courtney BARELY kicks out!

Simone: One more second and we would've had a new Bombshell Internet Champion!

Adams: And how much would that have shaken up the title match at My Bloody Valentine? Courtney's already entering that match with a bum leg but throw in her reign being ended by Luna right before it? And I bet Krystal and Tempest are loving this!

Both women get to their feet and Luna charges in to continue the attack but Courtney drops her with a Drop Toe Hold before locking in a Single Leg Boston Crab! Drew gets into position to ask Luna if she wants to quit but Luna refuses before she starts crawling over to the ring ropes, Courtney tries to put a stop to this but her bad leg proves to be her detriment again allowing Luna to force the Rope Break! Courtney hobbles away favouring her leg and Luna goes for a Springboard move but Courney dropkicks her out of the air! Both women are down and Drew starts his count.

Simone: Normally we'd say that whoever gets up first will have a huge advantage but don't forget, Courtney's leg has been bugging her all match since Luna used the Deep Cut on her on the outside.

Adams: It's anyone's game at this point.

Drew's count reaches seven and it seems like Courtney's leg isn't hurting as her as much as it was before as she gets back to her feet, we don't get a chance to see that in practice though as Luna connects with a Superkick to the jaw and calls for the end.

Simone: Luna just called for The Idolizer!

Adams: Is she going to dethrone Courtney? Will she become a two time champion?

Luna ascends to the top rope and goes for the Phoenix Splash but Courtney rolls out of the way! Luna manages to adjust in mid air and roll to her feet but Courtney catches her with a Chop Block to bring her down to her knees and then the Starry-Eyed to drive her down! Courtney wastes little time and locks in the Over It on Luna!

Simone: Courtney has the Over It locked in!

Adams: I'm not sure who's in more pain but Luna has nowhere to go, stick a fork in her, she's done!

Luna tries to fight it but in the end the pain gets too much for her and she taps!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and STILL Bombshell Internet Champion, COURTNEY PIERCE!

Simone: Courtney retains over one of her challengers at My Bloody Valentine, Luna gave her one hell of a fight though!

Adams: Speaking of her challengers, here comes the other two.

Indeed, Krystal has hopped over the barrier and Tempest has stepped over the barrier on her end, the two Bombshells enter the ring as Courtney is given her title back and they stare down the champion, Krystal leaning against the turnbuckle with her arms crossed whilst Tempest sizes up the champ, Luna limps up to her feet and joins in the stare down.

Simone: Those four women will wage war at My Bloody Valentine for that title.

Adams: What a match that'll be!

Courtney holds her title high but Krystal, Luna and Tempest make belt motions in response.

Simone: What a night this has been but that's all we have time for! Join us in just two short weeks for My Bloody Valentine! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everyone!

The scene fades to a four way camera split of all four women.

THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for this show!