Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
The first shot of the show that we see is a panning shot of the six thousand plus fans crowded within the Denver Coliseum. Men and women, boys and girls, fans of all ages make up the SCW Universe and they are all showing their support for their favorite Superstars and Bombshells! And finally, the camera focuses on a close up shot of Justin Decent, standing inside of SCW's six-sided ring.
Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Denver Coliseum in Denver, Colorado, 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 fans cheer as Amanda dances out to the classic ABBA tune of 'Dancing Queen', sporting a disco getup and long, blonde wig. The crowd cheers as the opening performance of Climax Control begins!Amanda: Find a boy, Start to chat
It's one of your favourite apps
Oh, your green dot, so routine
You are a Grindr Queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Scrolling through for a boy to blow
Guys with pics in the mirror, Couples that will swing
You're in the mood for a fling
Anybody can be that guy
Sleep with anyone who reply
Text him your location, invite him to your place
Thinking that he has abs
But you wind up with crabs
You are a Grindr Queen
Always seen on my iPhone screen
Grindr Queen
Posting pictures of your ween, oh yeah
Your eyes surge, fingers click
Want something discreet and quick
Your green dot, so routine
You are a Grindr Queen
You're horny so you turn it on
Before you know it, 4 hours gone
Still you got a hard on, have to go to work
You want to drop that load
So you settle for a toad
(We've all done it)
You are a Grindr Queen
Always seen on my iPhone screen
Grindr Queen
You're forty but say you're nineteen
All your cares left behind
Spending too much time online
Your green dot, so Routine
You are a Grindr Queen
You are a Grindr Queen!
The crowd cheers and applauds for Amanda as she blows kisses to all corners of the Denver Coliseum before taking her leave and vanishing backstage behind the curtains.
The camera shot then transitions to ringside where we are joined by Belinda Simone and Jason Adams at the broadcast booth!
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to this special 'Queen For A Day' celebration edition of Climax Control!
Adams: Long live Queen Victoria!
Simone: ... Right! We are live here in Denver as we kick start the Road To Summer XXXTreme XII, to be held as always aboard the Princess Cruise!
Adams: Fun in the sun and one of SCW's 'Big Three' Supercard events! What more could you ask for???
Simone: Well we could easily find that out tonight in this evening's lineup, much of it devised at the hands and rather twisted mind of the Queen -- Victoria Lyons!
Adams: Queen Vicky might not have had a hand in tonight's opener but she'll get a bird's eye view when two brand new Superstars debut to kick the night off when Felix the Cat goes one on one against Jack Daniels!
Simone: Mercedes Vargas might have fallen to Tempest in their Internet title clash but tonight she seeks to get back on track by facing former Roulette Champion, Bobbie Dahl!
Adams: In the first Queen For A Day match, Queen Victoria has decided to test Harper Mason to see if she really is a hero by putting her in SCW's first-ever Handicap match against Julianna DiMaria and Alexandra Calaway! And if Ally and Julianna win, Alexandra gets a Mixed Tag title shot with Miles Kasey and Julianna gets herself a shot at the Internet title!
Simone: Speaking of Miles, in our next match, Queen Victoria shows just how sick and twisted her mind is because she is forcing Miles and his fiance Helluva Bottom Carter into a match against each other! And not just any match but one where the only way to win is by knocking your opponent out!
Adams: I'm not sure which got on the worse end of Queen Victoria's ire in the next match but Diamond Steele is having to face Kallie Reznik in a Parking Lot Brawl!
Simone: And in the Main Event! Queen Victoria was enraged when her cousin Eddie Lyons lost the Roulette Championship to Aiden Reynolds at Into the Void XIII mere weeks ago! Tonight, she has decreed that a much more deserving champion will be crowned when Aiden defends his title against Alexander Raven! All this and more on Sin City Wrestling Climax Control!
A man dressed like a town crier walks onto stage and blows a royal fanfare into a horn, he then reads from a scroll.
Man: HEAR YE! HEAR YE! PLEASE RISE AND SHOW YOUR ADULATION FOR YOUR QUEEN FOR THE DAY, THE MATRIARCH OF THE LYONS FAMILY, THE HEAD LYONESS, QUEEN VICTORIA LYONS!!
NAAAAAANTSSSS INGONYAMAAAAAAAAA BAGITHIIIIIIIIII BABAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
As the opening to Circle of Life is heard, we see Victoria rise from under the stage in a crown and regal dress, once she's fully risen and standing on stage just as the english lyrics start, the music shifts into"Sweet Dreams" by Vin Jay, and she makes her way down the ramp waving like a pageant queen, as two men unroll a red carpet in front of her, once at ringside, they hold open the ropes for her, and allow her inside where she's given a microphone.
Victoria Lyons: Hello and good morrow my lovely subjects, and welcome to a night of chaos, brought to you by yours truly, your queen for a day, VICTORIA LYONS!!!
The crowd gives her nothing but boos and jeers in response.
Victoria Lyons: Oh you boo me, but you can't look at yourselves? Because you all enjoy this. You all paid your own hard earned money to buy tickets to watch us inflict pain on each other. You all choose to sit at your TV sets and watch at home. But I give you the chaos you barbarians lust after and I'm the bad guy? How hypocritical. You're all going to cheer everything tonight, all the chaos you all criticized me for all week on X. You all still showed up to watch, because you're hypocrites and deep down you know you want to see Carter and Miles kill one another.
Her taunting only causes the crowd to boo her more.
Victoria Lyons: Everyone really got upset with my choice for matches too didn't they? But you do realize, I'm helping Harper Mason become stronger right? She wants to be a hero for you all so bad. Well, what do heroes do? They fight off all opposition, they stand strong even when the odds are against them, and they never demand a reward for their efforts, they may be given one by those who support them, but they never ask for one. Harper Mason has a chance to become a true hero tonight, and I gave her that chance, because I'm not selfish. I mean imagine how confident she will feel in herself if she wins, and it's because I gave her that chance.
As she smirks, the crowd boos some more.
Victoria: I mean, you all thought I'd be like kings and queens of the past, and reward myself with a championship match. But I didn't, because I'm not that selfish. I choose to help, and give back to the people. I would never be so self-serving.
Now the crowd starts in with the bullshit chants.
Victoria Lyons: How about Aiden Reynolds? He needs to be tried for his crimes, he stole from my family, made us look bad by taking my cousins championship. Now my dear cousin Eddie has been sent home, to think about what he did. But Aiden is one of those fighting champions and Alexander Raven has been looked over long enough. One man will walk out Roulette Champion. Will the raven fly high and prove The Aussie Wolf a fluke, or will the wolf clip the ravens wings? Either way, you can thank the lioness for this masterpiece.
She smiles arrogantly amidst some "shut the fuck up" chants.
Victoria Lyons: Quiet when the queen is speaking!
The crowd boos even louder, of course, Victoria looks annoyed as the boos eventually die back down.
Victoria Lyons: And what of the wolfs little butterfly? Kallie is too happy, too smiley for her own good. The world isn't all sunshine and rainbows. If Kallie really wants to be strong, she needs to find her inner darkness. While I've never met him, I know of him. Her twin brother. Now from what I've heard of him, I like. But you reject him? Your own flesh and blood? I'm a twin too Kallie. I have a twin brother of my own. But Vincent and I get along proper, as twins should. Kallie shows no respect to her own flesh and blood and for that Diamond Steele has been selected as my solider of fortune. Kallie will learn a lesson tonight, and Diamond…your orders are….OFF WITH HER HEAD.
The crowd boos more.
Victoria Lyons: No relationship is perfect, and Miles and Carter are no different. I like these boys. I really do. I want nothing but the best for them. That's why their match tonight needs to happen. They're to be married soon, and now they have a chance to just…let it all out. Anything they may be frustrated with. Anything they may have been hiding form the other. Maybe Carter ate all the Thin Mints and Miles didn't get any. I don't know. But now's the chance to let it all out boys, and truly put it all behind you. That way you can move onto your wedding, with a new stronger foundation for your relationship, free of any issues you may have not worked out yet. You're welcome. Oh, and congratulations on your nuptials.
She winks and smirks with a flair of condescension.
Victoria: Once again, this is all for YOUR entertainment. You barbarians who want nothing but blood and guts. Nothing but carnage and destruction. I've giving you what you paid to see, making sure you get your moneys worth. You should be thanking me, and showing me adulation. But all I get is contempt and hate. That's okay though, I know I'm working for the greater good, and I know my words, my actions and decisions seem cruel, but I promise the grass is greener on the other side. You just need to be willing to let me be the shepherd to guide you there. For now, enjoy the show, relish in the chaos you barbarians enjoy. I'll be up in my skybox, with a couple bottles of wine, watching my chaos unfold if anyone needs me. Just be sure to ask the guard at the door for passage. Have a wonderful day, and once again…you're welcome.
With one final smirk, she drops the mic to a final round of boos and jeers from the crowd, as she's escorted up to a private skybox, where her wine is waiting, and she takes her seat to watch the show from above.
The roving camera person who is working the backstage area catches movement and they see that Felix THE CAT Hernandez has exited his dressing room. The camera person moves closer to Felix and Hernandez informs them that they are free to follow him to the Staging Area where wrestlers wait to make their entrance for their matches. As Felix starts to walk down the hallway Sin City Wrestling's interviewer, Scott Oliver, shows up and walks next to Felix to ask questions of him and to get his responses.
Scott: Felix I would like to welcome you to Sin City Wrestling. I see that your first match in Sin City Wrestling is the opening match for Climax Control 396 and that you are facing Jack Daniels. How do you feel going into your first match in Sin City Wrestling?
Felix: Scott I am surprised at your question. I would understand if you asked that question of a newbie wrestler but I am a seasoned veteran of the wrestling ring and nothing shakes me or causes me to lose my focus.
We see Bea Barnhart, who serves as the Manager for both Bill Barnhart and Felix Hernandez, walk up to Felix and Scott and she begin walking with them to the Staging Area.
Scott: I see your Manager, Bea Barnhart, has joined us. I am sure Bea will be as effective as your Manager as she has been when serving as Bill's Manager.
Felix: I have watched Bea work her magic as a Manager. She does what every great Manager has done in the sport of Wrestling. She is in my corner to ensure my opponent does not cheat. She is in my corner to inform the Referee if someone is approaching the ring and is likely to interfere in the match. She is also there to reprimand the Referee if the Referee fails to call the match fairly for both wrestlers.
The three have arrived at the Staging Area.
Scott: I have a non-wrestling question for you Felix.
Felix: Okay. What is your question?
Scott: I noticed that both you and Bill Barnhart drink Classic Coke from a can. Is that just a coincidence or is there more to it that what we are seeing?
Felix: Scott I have to admit I was not expecting your question to be about cans of Classic Coke but I do have the answer. Back during our days working in Asylum Wrestling Alliance me and Bill often shared a dressing room because we are friends and we have time to talk. One of the things both of us enjoyed was an ice cold can of Classic Coke. I like your observation Scott. So now please use your observation powers to watch me make short work of Jack Daniels to show the world I am not a joke of a wrestler.
A backstage employee walks up to Felix and Bea to let them know their entrance for their match is coming up shortly and they need to be ready. Felix and Bea acknowledge the backstage employee and they move into position to make their entrance. Once they are out of sight the camera person cuts their camera feed.
Justin: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… hailing from Athens, Georgia… Felix 'The Cat' Hernandez.
The Felix The Cat theme song hits the speakers as Felix Hernandez, who has the nickname THE CAT, steps out from the backstage area carrying his trademark stainless-steel briefcase he calls his Magic Bag of Tricks. He stops at the middle of the landing while the Felix The Cat theme song plays. "Felix the Cat, the wonderful, wonderful. cat. Whenever he get's into a fix, he reaches into his magic bag of tricks. Felix the Cat, the wonderful, wonderful, cat. You'll laugh so much your sides will ache. Your heart will go pitter pat. Watching Felix the wonderful cat." When the song ends Felix Hernandez starts to walk down the ramp to the ring. When he arrives at ringside he walks up the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. After playing up the crowd for a short time Felix walks to a corner where he slides his stainless-steel briefcase under the ropes onto the ring apron. Felix then leans back into the corner to await the arrival of his opponent.
Justin: and his opponent…
Tennessee Whiskey starts to play across the sound system as the arena goes dark, a spotlight can be seen coming across the entrance way. There we see a figure emerge from the back in his kickboxing tights and boots while wearing a hoodie as he casually walks towards the ring. He ignores the fans who are extending their arms towards him for a high five as he starts to punch in the air halfway the entrance way.
When he gets in front of the ring Jack Daniels takes off his hoodie and starts to jump up and down his feet a few times before slowly walking up to the ramp as he enters the ring.
Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 6'3 and weighing in at 250 pounds!! Hailing from Tennessee City, Tennessee!! Jack Daniels!!!
Jack lifts his arms in the air as he walks to the middle of the ring, he then follows it up with a variation of kicks before walking towards his corner and stares his opponent down.
The ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung…
DING DING DING!
Daniels and Hernandez move around the ring, as they stare at each other trying to figure each other, as they circling the ring tentatively, as Hernandez inches in before he and Daniels lock up in the centre of the ring, but Daniels quickly over powers Hernandez and drives him into the ropes before quickly moving away from the ropes as the ref prepares to move in to count, as they move back to the centre of the ring, where Daniels quickly moves behind Hernandez and locks in a waist lock, where he then drags him down to the mat. Daniels attempts a headlock, but Hernandez slips past and Daniels tries to grab him around his chest, but again Hernandez slips free as he tries to grab Daniels head or arm but doesn't succeed as Daniels shifts his weight and tries to grab Hernandez and put him onto his back, but Hernandez counters and shifts his own weight and grabs Daniels into a headlock, but Daniels slips free before getting to his feet. Hernandez looks up before making his way to his own feet as the fans clap at that exchange.
Simone: Bit of hesitation between the two here, but they eventually lock up and Daniels quickly overpowers Hernandez and drives him into the ropes, but they move off before the ref gets involved and Daniels grabs Hernandez with a waist lock before dragging him down to the mat.
Adams: Hernandez uses his slightly small stature to stop Daniels from taking advantage as he tries to take advantage, but Daniels slips free. Neither get the upper hand before they both retreat to figure out their next moves.
They take a moment as they stare each other before circling the ring once more, as Daniels stares through Hernandez before the move forward and lock up in the centre of the ring once more but Daniels quickly breaks and grabs Hernandez around the waist, however, Hernandez grabs at Daniels hand as he looks to break his grip. Grabbing and pushing at Daniels arms, Daniels moves one arm and places his hand in Hernandez's face to try and put him off, which it doesn't before putting his forearm against his head but still doesn't put Hernandez off. Hernandez switches up his grip on Daniels arm and slowly brings it up and over his shoulder as she adds a small twist on it.
Adams: They circle once more, before moving in and lock up and Daniels breaks and grabs Hernandez around the waist. Hernandez quickly seeks to find a way out, as Daniels tries to put off Hernandez with little luck.
Simone: Hernandez breaks the grip and brings Daniels arm onto his shoulder, as he looks to get the upper hand now.
Hernandez then begins to twist a little more, as he moves Daniels arm off his shoulder as he again adjusts his grip and grabs Daniels wrist for a wrist lock. Daniels grimaces in pain as he momentarily drops to a knee before rising back up as he then seeks a way out of the move. He finds a gap and hooks an arm through it as he tries to break Hernandez's grip, but Hernandez respond with a hard twist on the wrist and this drops Daniels to his knee, as he takes a moment to figure out his next move.
Simone: his moves turns into a wrist lock, which Daniels MMA knowledge should give him an advantage to escape it.
Adams: He comes close, but Hernandez twists a little harder on Daniels wrist.
He rises back up and walks forward putting himself in a brief hammerlock, which forces Hernandez to release his hold a little before Danels counters into a waist lock. Hernandez once more grabs at Daniels hands trying to force them apart. Hernandez looks to try and let go and reach around for a headlock but with little success. He tries this a couple more times but worries too much about Daniels getting the upper hand with the waist lock. He finally stays with pushing Daniels arms forward before hooking his arm through the gap, as again he brings Daniels up and onto his shoulder before slowly transitioning into a hammerlock before continuing and into a headlock before taking Daniels down to the mat.
Adams: Daniels slowly works out a way to escape and counters into a waist lock. As again Hernandez grabs at Daniels hands and repeats his process for escaping and he does and manages to counter into a hammerlock before locking in a headlock and takes Daniels down to the mat.
Daniels quickly gets his legs up and around Hernandez's head, but Hernandez thrusts his legs out to slip free, and Daniels releases before they both make their way to their feet and Hernandez approaches Daniels, Daniels hits a spinning heel kick and sends Hernandez down to the mat before Daniels pounces on the dazed Hernandez, where he follows up with forearm shots to the face as Hernadez tries to cover the best he can, Daniels climbs off Hernandez and back to his feet, where he then grabs him and pulls him up before catching him with a European uppercut. Hernandez stumbles backwards into the ropes and Daniels rushes forward and hits a thrust kick to the midsection and Hernandez disappears through the ropes to the outside.
Simone: Daniels gets his legs up and around Hernandez's head and breaks the grip, as they both make their way to their feet.
Adams: Daniels with a spinning heel kick, which rocks Hernandez and Daniels pounces and begins to beat on Hernandez. He climbs off him and grabs him up to his feet and hits a uppercut. Daniels then kicks Hernandez out of the ring.
Daniels takes a few steps backwards as he watches Hernandez before climbing out of the ring and move towards Hernandez. Hernandez slowly moves to his feet and tries to shake off the uppercut. Daniels approaches and grabs Hernandez and Hernandez gives Daniels a slap across the face, which leaves Daniels shocked, as the ref shouts at Daniels and Hernandez to get back into the ring before starting a count…
ONE!
TWO!
Simone: Daniels goes after Hernandez, and he goes to grab Hernandez, but Daniels is surprised by a slap.
Hernandez grabs the ring skirt and lifts it up and grabs the nearest item, which is a chair and throws it into the ring, which momentarily distracts the ref and Hernandez grabs his brief case and Daniels moves and spins Hernandez around and Hernandez drives his brief case into Daniels stomach and then thrusts it up, which rocks Daniels, as he drops the briefcase and slides it underneath the ring. As the ref turns back their attention to the outside and starts the count again…
Adams: Hernandez grabs a chair and throws it in the ring, which is smart as it distracts the ref. He grabs his brief case and uses it on Daniels.
ONE!
TWO!
Daniels ends up on a knee as Hernandez takes a few steps back before rushing forward and hits a standing dropkick to Daniels face.
THREE!
FOUR!
Simone: The ref hasn't realised what has happened, as Hernandez hits a standing dropkick on Daniels.
Hernandez grabs Daniels and pulls him up the best he can and rolls him into the ring..
FIVE!
SIX!
Hernandez rolls himself into the ring and crawls over and goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Adams: Hernandez rolls Daniels back into the ring and goes for a cover and Daniels kicks out.
Daniels gets his shoulder up, as Hernandez looks to the ref who confirms that he kicked out, as Hernandez climbs to his feet and then proceeds to stomp on Daniels from head to toe and back up again, as he drops to his knee and then sits Daniels up and wraps an arm around his head for a sleeper hold. Daniel grabs at Hernandez's arm as he seeks air and kicks his legs about, but Hernandez squeezes as tight as possible around Daniels thick neck and Daniels begins to fade and the ref moves in and takes Daniels hand and raises it once…
Simone: Hernandez takes a moment before grabbing Daniels and lock in a sleeper hold.
Drop.
The ref grabs his hand once again and raises it up….
Drop.
Adams: Drop the third time and Hernandez picks up a big win.
The ref takes his arm once more time and raises it up but it stays in place and Daniels begins to shake his arm, as he begins to fight as he adjusts his leg position and gets to a knee before pushing himself to his feet, which forces Hernandez to release and Daniels throws in an elbow to Hernandez torso and Hernandez takes a step backwards and Daniels grabs Hernandez around the throat and drives him backwards into the corner, where he then follows up with several body shots before moving into kicks to the legs and then drives a knee into Hernandez's stomach and he drops to a knee.
Simone: Daniels begins to fight and makes his way back to his feet, as he battles free. He drives Hernandez to the corner, where his MMA background appears and batters Hernandez.
Daniels takes a step back and takes in some air before moving forward and grabs Hernandez and pulls him, as Hernandez fires in a punch to Daniels stomach but Daniels soaks it up and he grabs Hernandez and hits a European uppercut before grabbing him and spins him around and grabs him around the waist, where he hits a German suplex. He doesn't let go and he climbs to his feet taking Hernandez with him and hits another German suplex.
Adams: Hernandez tries to fight back but with little success and Daniels hits a couple German suplexes.
This time he releases and quickly flips Hernandez onto his stomach and locks in the Tennessee Whiskey (Regal Stretch). Hernandez tries his best to get free but the German suplex rendered him useless and he has to tap out.
Simone: Daniels locks in the Regal stretch aka Tennessee Whiskey and Hernandez tries to fight but can't and he taps out.
Daniels releases as the bell rings…
DING DING DING!
Justin: Winner of this match via submission… Jack Daniels.
Daniels music hits over the p.a and he climbs off Hernandez and makes his way to his feet and the ref raises his arm in victory.
The cameras found themselves in the backstage area of the building. The wide shot focused on a back door when all of the sudden it came flying open. Entering the door was a bandaged up but angry looking man known as "The Brat". Jayden wasn't alone either considering the tire iron that he had in his hand, but before he could walk any further. The shot zoomed out a bit to reveal a wall of security guards standing in his way. His eyes narrowed with more frustration.
Jayden Harris: What the hell is this?!
He found himself looking at every single one of them standing there. Considering there were easily ten of them, he wasn't going to go any further. Clutching that tire iron in his hand a little harder as he held it up to reveal he was armed.
Jayden Harris: Which one of you pigs is going to speak up? Or am I going to start cracking heads right here, right now?!
His threats seemed to not phrase any of them. No one moved, no one even batted an eye. Only frustrating the young wrestler a little more. Then one of them spoke up.
Security Guard: We were asked to not allow you access to the building tonight.
Jayden Harris: I don't need permission or access for shit. I got business to handle. Get the fuck out of my way!
Trying his luck Jayden went to move forward. Right away the guard that spoke put his hand out to prevent him as the others started to swarm around the Brat. Jayden's eyes burning with hatred.
Security Guard: Like I said sir. We've got a job to do. We were asked not to let you in the building tonight. So, if you could please just turn around and leave. It would make this whole situation easier.
Jayden Harris: By who?! What fucking coward is refusing to let me in?!
At this point he was shouting at the top of his lungs. Making it more than clear that he wasn't going to go peacefully. Let alone go at all if he had his way about things.
Security Guard: That information isn't necessarily needed, but if it will get you to cooperate with us a little more. Mr. Underwood asked us to keep you from entering the building tonight.
Jayden Harris: Imagine that. He's out here protecting those pussies!
Security Guard: Let's just go Mr. Harris. Have a nice night off.
Jayden Harris: You can kiss my ass and then you can run back to tell Christian he can kiss my ass as well!
Glaring at the guards in front of him a little more.
Jayden Harris: And while you're at it. Let him know next week Alexander and James aren't walking out of the arena on their own two feet. One way or another, I fucking promise that!
In a frustrated manner he tossed the tire iron down at the feet of the security guards before starting to back up towards the very door he had walked in. Pushing it open and walking back through slamming it shut with force revealing he wasn't a happy man. Despite not being a huge fan favorite, the crowd reaction seemed to share they didn't agree with him being kicked out either. Boos being heard, but that's when the shot cut elsewhere.
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.
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, she asks for a microphone and is given one by a stagehand..
Harper: What can I say about tonight's handicap match that I haven't said already? That I'm being fed to the wolves while a certain bitch watches from her skybox? Frankly she's lucky that I don't want the skyboxes' repairs coming out of my paycheck because other………."
Kittie's "I still wear this crown" hits. A song that hasn't been heard in SCW before. The fans all stand up and look over at the entranceway and to their surprise they are greeted with the arrival of SCW Hall of famer Alicia Lukas. Her flowing down as she wears a black midriff shirt and black skinny jeans with red converse. She stalks around the ring before jumping up onto the apron and making her way into the ring getting handed a mic
Alicia: Harper Mason….you know, I was going to come out here a little later tonight and announce the fact I had signed a contract extension and was returning to the ring, but instead I heard everything you had to say and wanted to come out here and address you….now, I won't take up too much of your time since I know you have a handicap match later tonight. But, I honestly hate the fact I left for a year and this division has devolved into this…and having whiny, entitled little girls like you in it….
The crowd boos as Alicia lowers the mic, clearly not impressed with the rookie that has taken SCW by storm, Harper stares down the older woman before shaking her head.
Harper: Entitled? At what point have I ever come off as entitled? Or is just because I'm Jessie's younger cousin and you can't look past that fact?
Harper shakes her head as she stares down the former World Bombshell Champ.
Harper: But tell me Alicia, why are you coming back in the first place? Do you really think that the division has devolved so much since you left? Or are you as convinced that you're not as washed up as you were last time around? Because I was watching SCW when you were last on the roster, losing to Jessie must've stung pretty hard huh? Or Ariana? Or any of the other matches you lost? Because let's face facts Alicia, you weren't the same Bombshell who dominated the division five years ago and you can't' accept that fact!
Alicia chuckles to herself and nods slowly.
Alicia: You have balls, I'll give you that. But lets not sling losses around, cause you and your cousin haven't made a dent in this company. But I am glad you brought up your cousin, You just asked me how you were at all entitled. Tell me Harper, how did you get into SCW? Was it through years of hard work at other companies or independents? Was it? Cause, last I heard your contract here was a graduation gift from your cousin…..and that is one of the many reasons I'm back. People like you. And while this might be a place you are working at due to a graduation present, this is a place where I am in the hall of fame and I am one of the best to ever do it…..so yeah…I'm back….and you?....you're first….
Alicia drops the mic and backs up as Kittie's "I still wear this crown" hits again. Alicia drops from the ring and makes her way to the back
We fade backstage on Ms. Rocky Mountains standing by SCW Hall of Famer Mercedes Vargas for an interview segment. The Hall of Famer is in anticipation ahead of her match tonight.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, by the decree of Queen Victoria Lyons, tonight you have a one-on-one match against Bobbi Dahl, who, like yourself, is also coming off a setback at Into the Void two we-
Mercedes raises her hand, interrupting the buxom interviewer, clearly in no mood to be reminded of the supercard.
Mercedes: Rocky, let me stop you right there. Yes, I didn't walk out of Hawaii the new Bombshell Internet Champion. Your first interview tonight - the 12-year anniversary of my SCW pay-per-view debut, which happened to be at Into the Void - should have been with me holding that championship over my shoulder, but that wasn't the case. Tempest lives to see another cycle as champion and a new challenger in the near future, but I'm not going away that easy, not this year, not two weeks ago and not tonight.
She divides her attention between Rocky and the camera.
Mercedes: As far as Barbara goes, if she didn't like the fact that we're facing each other again before Victoria made this match, she's definitely not going to like it when it happens, especially now that her undefeated streak is a thing of the past. She already lost the Bombshell Roulette Championship to Alexandra Calaway last cycle, she didn't win the Queen for a Day at Into the Void. What do you think about a third straight loss tonight, mamita? Sounds good? Yeah, me too.
A smirk appears as her voice lowers into a near-whisper.
Mercedes: Prepare for the worst, hope for the best. And may the odds be ever in your favor.
Justin: Our second match of this evening is a Standard Rules match with Bobbie Dahl versus Mercedes Vargas.
Adams: Bobbie Dahl has my support for this match. Nobody took Bobbie seriously when she came into Sin City Wrestling but now everyone respects what she has accomplished.
Simone: I do not respect what Bobbie Dahl has accomplished and neither does Mercedes Vargas.
Justin: First to make their way to the ring, she comes from Coal City, Illinois, and she stands in at five feet four inches and two hundred forty pounds, please give a great Denver, Colorado, welcome for BOBBIE DAHL!!!
The opening beats to "HAPPY" by Pharrell Williams starts to play. The line "CLAP ALONG IF YOU KNOW THAT HAPPINESS IS THE TRUTH" appears on the screen and the fans start to clap along to the music as they wait for who they know is about to walk through the curtain. After the music plays for some time, Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtains, clapping along with the music and the fans. She is joined by Artie at her side as they both smile and get amped up along with the fans. Bobbie and Artie then start making their way to the ring high fiving fans along the way. Once to the ring, Artie walks up the steps first, and sits on the second rope, holding it open for his lady. Bobbie steps through the ropes then she poses in the center of the ring while the fans begin cheering louder for her. Artie exits the ring a few moments later taking his place on the outside of the ring at ringside to support his wife.
Adams: A classy entrance. A classy woman. What more could you ask for?
Simone: Oh...I am not sure...but watching Mercedes Vargas beat down and destroy Bobby Dahl would be fun to watch and enjoy.
Justin: Next to make their way to the ring, She is from Buenos Aires, Argentina by way of Los Angeles, California, she stands in at five feet seven inches and one hundred twenty-five pounds, please give a great Denver, Colorado, welcome for MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
The arena lights suddenly turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what is coming next. As the opening of "HOLD ME, THRILL ME, KISS ME, KILL ME" by U2 blares across the arena speakers the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas, as per usual, stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on hips, and while overlooking the crowd. Mercedes struts down the ramp to the arena floor where she walks up the ring steps onto the ring apron. She then straddles the top rope, facing the crowd while she talks trash to the fans. Mercedes walks the rest of the apron and climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back at the camera as she flips her hair, though the determined expression on her face remains as a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes moves fully into the ring and she takes up a corner opposite of where Bobbie is located and she gives an intimidating glare at Bobbie Dahl.
Simone: Mercedes Vargas is the type of wrestlers I like. She is confident and aggressive and arrogant.
Adams: Mercedes may be three inches taller than Bobbie but she is also giving up one hundred and fifteen pounds of weight to Bobbie.
Simone: None of what you state as an advantage for Bobbie has stopped Mercedes before so it is not going to stop her now.
Adams: Mercedes does have a lot of accomplishments to crow about but Bobbie is determined to get past Mercedes and get back into Championship matches to earn, or regain, Championships.
Simone: Well if Bobbie loses to Mercedes in this match she will end up at the bottom of the ladder and have to work hard to get herself back into a position to be offered a shot at a Championship.
Referee Jacob Summers motions for Bobbie and Mercedes to join him in the center of the ring. When they stand next to Referee Summers he informs the two that their match is a Standard Rules match and the winner is determined by pinfall, submission, or disqualification. He further informs them that he will not tolerate rule breaking and going after their opponent if their opponent ends up on the outside of the ring. He asks Mercedes and Bobbie if they fully understand how he will officiate their match and both tell him they understand. Referee Summers then checks both of them to ensure they do not have any foreign objects or substances on them. Finding both of them clean he directs them to return to their corners and wait for the bell from the Timekeeper to officially start their match. After Bobbie and Mercedes are in their corners Referee Summers motions to the Timekeeper to ring the bell to officially start this match.
DING DING DING!
This match is officially underway and Referee Summers motions to Mercedes and Bobbie to get into the action of their match. The two stop in the center of the ring and they have a stare-down. After a short time Mercedes makes the first move by shoving Bobbie in the chest. Although Mercedes has a few inches of height over Bobbie she also has over 100 pounds less weight than Bobbie so the shove to the chest did not cause Bobbie to take a step back. Bobbie responds to the shove by Mercedes by shoving her hard in the chest causing Mercedes to take several steps back.
Adams: When a wrestler is giving up a bit over one hundred pounds of weight you have to find different ways of getting your opponent off-balance than to shove them in the chest.
Simone: Mercedes has one of the best win-loss records in Sin City Wrestling so using the excuse of her lighter weight being a disadvantage to her does not hold true.
Bobbie sees the advantage and she struts towards Mercedes. As Bobbie gets closer Mercedes dives through her legs then she quickly pops up on her feet. Mercedes then lands several hard kicks to the legs of Bobbie and she ensures several of the kicks land on the back of Bobbie's legs behind the knee. After numerous kicks to the legs Bobbie drops to the mat and maneuvers to where she can get part of her body into the ropes and this causes Referee Summers steps between the two and he orders Mercedes to stay back until Bobbie comes out of the ropes.
Simone: So much for Bobbie having the advantage in this match.
Adams: The match just started Belinda. Do not assume the match is over due to a few kicks to the legs of Bobbie.
Bobbie smartly slides out of the ring to the arena floor where Artie walks over to offer assistance to her. Bobbie waves Artie off and she gets to her feet. Artie shrugs her shoulders and backs away from her. Bobbie then walks toward the ring steps and since she is able to put weight on her legs it appears she is okay. Bobbie walks up the ring steps to the ring apron. She is about to step through the ropes when Mercedes runs at her but Referee Summers is unable to stop her from charging at the ropes where Bobbie is located. The attempted hit by Mercedes misses the mark as Bobbie was able to back away from the ropes enough to prevent the maneuver from Mercedes to land. Referee Summers starts to admonish Mercedes about what she attempted and Mercedes proclaims her innocence. While Mercedes is arguing with Referee Jacob Summers Bobbie Dahl re-enters the ring and she is standing behind Mercedes. When Referee Summers is done talking to Mercedes about her actions she turns around and she is hit with a Clothesline that drops Mercedes to the mat. Mercedes gets to her feet and Bobbie grabs her in a Bear Hug. She has the hold locked in tightly but even so Mercedes gets her arms free. Once her arms are free Vargas begins landing blows to the head and neck of Dahl.
Adams: This is an interesting situation.
Simone: If Mercedes can get out of this hold it will likely be the end of Bobbie in this match.
Mercedes continues laying hard blows to the head and neck of Bobbie and finally Bobbie releases the Bea Hug and she staggers back several steps until she backs into a corner. When Mercedes approaches Bobbie the two start trading punches which causes Referee Summers to step in and demand a break from the punches. When both wrestlers refuse to let up throwing punches on the other Referee Summers starts a count to force a break.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
At the Four count Mercedes stops landing punches on Bobbie then she backs away from her. Bobbie bitterly complains to the Referee about the punches but Referee Summers reminds her that she was also throwing closed fist punches so she is not innocent in this count to make the two of them stop.
Adams: This has been an interesting match but I feel the winner is going to be the wrestler who can cause something to happen that gains them the advantage.
Simone: Wow! Gee! Ya think Jason? You just described what happens in nearly every wrestling match.
Referee Summers is satisfied that Bobbie and Mercedes stopped their closed fist punching so he motions for the two to return into the action of the match. Mercedes makes the first move by taking several steps towards Bobbie who is still backed into the corner. As Mercedes closes in Bobbie takes a chance by running out of the corner and landing a hard kick to the upper body of Mercedes. Quick to see the kick coming Mercedes grabs the leg of Bobbie and she flips to the side while firmly holding onto the leg of Bobbie. The two hit the mat and it is obvious that Bobbie has possibly suffered an injury to her leg and possibly her ankle.
Adams: That hurt me to watch Bobbie's leg or ankle getting hurt.
Simone: I believe this is the turning moment in this match.
While Bobbie is on the mat Mercedes takes advantage by dropping several elbow drops on the sore leg and ankle of Bobbie. Then we see Mercedes drop an elbow onto the ankle of Bobbie then she grabs the leg of Bobbie and applies an Ankle Lock and she has it firmly locked on. The moans from Bobbie tell us she is suffering a lot of pain but Mercedes keeps the hold locked in while increasing the pressure on the ankle of Bobbie. Unfortunately for Bobbie Dahl the two wrestlers are near the center of the ring so Bobbie is unable to get to the ropes to obtain a break of the hold. Referee Summers steps in and asks Bobbhe is she wants to submit and she tells him NO so he allows the match to continue. Mercedes continues the pressure on the ankle lock on Bobbie and she continues to twist the ankle of Dahl. This time when Referee Jacob Summers asks Bobble Dahl is she wants to submit she tells him YES to Referee Summers calls for the bell to end the match.
DING DING DING!
Referee Summers tells Mercedes to release the Ankle Lock and to stand next to him. Mercedes complies and releases the hold and stands next to the Referee. Justin Decent approaches Referee Jacob Summers and the Referee gives him his official decision on the match.
Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen the official decision of Referee Jacob Summers in this match is that the winner, by submission, is MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
Jacob Summers raises the hand of Mercedes for the win. He then drops her hand and Mercedes exist the wing and makes her way into the backstage area. When our attention is returned to the ring we see Artie inside the ring talking to Bobbie and we see Bobbie Dahl get to her knees and she informs Referee Summers and she tells him she can make it out of the ring and into the backstage area with the help of Artie. The two exit the ring and make their way to the backstage area with Bobbie limping and Artie assisting her.
Adams: Oh well. Bobbie suffered a bruised ankle and Mercedes took advantage of it. That is how the sport of wrestling goes at times.
Simone: Next time you should listen to me. I told you Mercedes was going to win this match.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Aussie Bombshell Krystal Wolfe standing by with a frown on her face.
Krystal: I gave my minions the night off because Kelly and Hayley clearly aren't needed, why? Because everyone's least favourite wrestling dictator has all the attention tonight.
Krystal shakes her head.
Krystal: Victoria can have her fun, soon? I'll be in the spotlight where I belong!
Krystal walks off as the scene fades.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Ariana Angelos standing by with a frown on her face.
Ariana: My bestie is being forced to wrestle his fiancé in a knockout match weeks before his wedding, my friend Harper has been thrown into a handicap match against Julianna DiMaria and Alexandra Callaway, all because she pays tribute to Team Hero.
Ariana shakes her head.
Ariana: All from the Queen for a Day, talk about injustice! Makes me dread to think what Guy With a Cape has in store next week!
Ariana walks off as the scene fades.
Julianna DiMaria is finding herself with her back against the wall in the locker room (literally) and going through some thoughts at the moment. She's in a calmer state of mind to the point where if an interviewer were to talk in on her, she wouldn't even snap or be annoyed by it. Though, part of her calm may have to do with the fact that she doesn't like what she has to face tonight. She keeps thinks cool though, as she expresses some final thoughts.
Julianna: When I first came here, I was warned by a couple of folks that the whole Queen of the Day slash King of the Day was a load of shit. Trust me, I believe that now. This feels hollow and shallow to me, I am not going to lie. Don't get me wrong, I'd love to face Tempest and be the one to dethrone her for the Internet Championship. I feel like that'd be a hell of a mark on my already impressive record here. But, the handicap match isn't necessary. I'm not some pawn to be used in someone else's game of bullshit against someone else. Alexandra Calaway and I?
I'm not concerned about our prior history. I know it's not the most positive in the world, but we should be able to get along. She's seemingly improved since we last met considering she was a finalist in the Blast from the Past tournament and she managed to regain the SCW Bombshells Roulette championship. Good for her on that, I admit.
We'll get along. It's only a one night thing. I don't see why we wouldn't be able to get along. I admit, I was coming into this thing so angry because for a while, I felt like this was a no-win situation for me.
This is how someone like Harper Mason would break it down if the roles were reversed…
"If I win, I only won because it was a handicap match. But if my partner and I lose to someone like that… then it makes ME look bad…"
Julianna pauses and rolls her eyes.
Julianna: Because literally Harper is like one of the most negative, self-defeatist people on the roster and I am not going to take any of that back because we all know it's the truth. Yeah, I might have felt that way when I found out about the match, but now? I know I can't see it that way. I can't control what kind of match I'm in. I can't control who likes me or doesn't like me. I can't control how often I'm booked to wrestle or what another person says about me or any of that nonsense.
So why the hell should I have wasted any more time than I already did worrying about that?
Like I said to Harper coming into this thing… she's not going to lose because of the numbers game. She's not going to lose because of who she's wrestling against. She's going to lose because she already beat herself coming into this thing. This isn't to take anything away from what Alexandra and I are going to pull off at the end of the day, but it's the truth.
This is not my favorite situation on the planet, I will be the first to admit that. But I am going to make the most of it. I am going to make sure I get that Internet title shot and when I do, I am going to topple Tempest and I am going to get back on the horse. This might be a long road back for me and all of that, but you haven't seen the best of me. I am not going to fade into the night like a flash in the pan. You people don't know how badly I want this. You don't know the type of passion I put into what I do. You don't know what I can truly do in that ring when I am at my fullest potential because the fact of the matter is, winning the title that I won in only six matches and holding it for six months was just the tip of the iceberg when I was barely starting to swim again.
If you still don't want to believe… you will… when I'm the one that "beats the unbeatable" or however someone would describe Tempest. Because really… if Mercedes Vargas of ALL people can push her to that limit, I'll be able to push her past it.
With that, Julianna makes her exit and the scene ends.
The bell rings, heralding the upcoming contest!
Justin: The following contest is the Queen For A Day Handicap match, scheduled for one fall!
The camera temporarily shifts to the 'sky box' where sits Queen Victoria Lyons as she waves regally to her subjects while sipping a flute of champagne.
Justin: Introducing first...!
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 opponents,
Justin: And her OPPONENTS...!
Simone: That's right, you heard correctly. Opponents... as in more than one.
"Paranoid" hits the speakers as Julianna DiMaria appears on the stage, greeted by some boos from the fans in attendance. She ignores them and heads down to the ring with a confident, focused look on her face.
Justin: Making her way down the aisle! From San Diego, California! Julianna DiMaria!
Once she heads inside the ring, she cracks her knuckles, indicating she's ready to fight and afterward does the "talk to the hand" gesture toward all the fans that are booing her, displaying another touch of arrogance to get the fans against her even more.. She heads to her corner and scoffs at the reaction she's getting as the song fades and she waits for what's coming next.
Justin: And her partner...!
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: From DALLAS, TX.. She is the reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion! .. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!
Finishing her walk down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring and poses on the ropes, leaning forward on the ropes, sometimes talking shit with people in front row. She watches up the ramp, messing with her hair when suddenly she is dropkicked from behind by Harper, sending the champion tumbling over the top rope and crash landing on the arena floor!
Adams: Whoa! Harper is not waiting!
Referee Drew Patton quickly calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Julianna turns right on Harper and swings for a wild clothesline attempt but Harper catches her arm and ducks behind her, pulling her down into a backslide pin attempt right from the start!
ONE!
TWO!
Julianna kicks out!
Julianna rolls through and starts to rise and Harper sails over her with a sunset flip!
ONE!
TWO!
Julianna kicks out!
Julianna rolls back and jumps to her feet but no sooner does she do so than Harper has her and drags her over into an inside cradle!
ONE!
TWO!
Julianna kicks out again!
Adams: Harper is going for that pin right from the start!
Simone: Which is just as smart as her trying to separate her two opponents so she only has to fight one at a time!
Julianna rolls away from Harper and ducks to the outside, standing up on the apron. But she turns her back to look for Alexandra but Harper grabs her from behind and flips her back inside, bringing her in the hard way! Now Alexandra is back on her feet and embarrassed! She jumps up onto the apron to return to the fight and Harper dives straight into her with a spear through the ropes, sending Calaway crashing back to the floor where she partially strikes the barricade!
Simone: That fall could very well take the Roulette Champion out of the equation for the duration of this match!
Adams: Which I bet Harper Mason would be just fine with!
But before Harper can pull herself back inside of the ring, Julianna clobbers her from behind with a double axehandle to the back! Julianna then grabs two handfuls of her hair and bends her backwards through the ropes and the former World Champion listens to the referee as he counts against her!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!...
And Julianna ends her attack with a clubbing forearm from behind to the sternum! Julianna drags her back into the ring and hits a high cross body but Harper uses the momentum to roll through and she ends up on top for the pinfall once again!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra is halfway inside of the ring and grabs Harper by the boot and drags her to the outside!
Adams: Lucky for Julianna that Alexandra is back in the game!
Simone: Not so lucky however for Harper Mason because now it's two on one!
Alexandra throws Harper back against the barricade, causing Harper to stagger forward with her back arched in pain! Alexandra grabs her by the arm and then sends her younger opponent crashing into the steel steps with a resounding thud, almost knocking them over! Alexandra then grabs her and drags her roughly to her feet as Julianna continues to interrupt Drew in the counting of her partner out. Alexandra rolls Harper back inside of the ring where Julianna grabs for her as Alexandra now follows inside. They both grab hold of Harper and set her up for a vertical suplex and bring her crashing down to the canvas! Alexandra is back on her feet and looking out to the jeering crowd while Julianna poses, soaking it in.
Adams: These two are really working well together now, aren't they?
Simone: They have to, Jason. Both Alexandra and Julianna have separate championship opportunities on the line in this match should they win.
Alexandra peels Harper up from the canvas and hauls her onto her shoulders in a fireman's carry. Julianna drops to a bended knee and Alexandra dumps her over her head and onto Julianna's knee, stomach first!
Simone: Gut buster! What a nasty maneuver!
Adams: We're lucky that didn't give us a first look at what Harper had to eat at catering.
Harper rolls to her back, clutching at her stomach and Alexandra springboards off of the middle turnbuckle and comes down onto Harper with a guillotine legdrop! The moment she rolls off of her opponent, it is Julianna who quickly makes the cover and hooks the inside leg!
ONE!
TWO!
Harper kicks out!
Adams: Is it me or did Ally look a little annoyed that Julianna stole her pin attempt?
Simone: She did seem put off, didn't she?
Julianna grabbed hold of Harper and set her up for a Side Russian Legsweep but instead fell forward in the maneuver and planted her face-first into the canvas! Julianna went to roll her over but this time it was Alexandra who slid in and covered Harper before Julianna had a chance to!
Adams: Ooo!
ONE!
TWO!
Harper kicks out once again!
Alexandra stands up and Julianna taps her on the arm and begins to verbally question her on her actions.
Simone: Oh sure, it was fine when Julianna did it but when Alexandra returns the favor then it's so wrong!
The two women begin to briefly argue but their differences are quickly cast aside as Harper surprises Julianna from behind with a roll up!
ONE!
TWO!
And Alexandra breaks it up with a corkscrew neckbreaker! Both Alexandra and Julianna then begin to deliver the boots to Harper with unyielding intensity! The crowd BOOS!
Simone: This just is not fair! How is Harper supposed to defend herself against two of the best at the same time!?
Adams: And will you check out the Queen up there!?
The camera indeed catches a glimpse of the Queen Victoria Lyons sipping from her flute and then raising it to the camera in a mocking toast.
Back inside of the ring, Alexandra and Julianna drag Harper back up by the arms and they both send her into the ropes! They link arms for a double clothesline but Harper ducks under the blow! Harper comes off of the ropes and she jumps, dropkicking BOTH of her opponents, flooring them!
Simone: Now Harper HAS to rally and do what she did at the start of this match! Separate her opponents!
Harper is slow to recover but she gets back up and grabs at Alexandra but Julianna levels her from behind, sending her sprawling! Julianna grabs her and drags her roughly to her feet and tries to send her into the corner but Harper counters with a reversal and sends Julianna through the turnbuckles where she crashes heavily into the ring post!
Adams: Yes! That's it! That's what Harper has to do!
Alexandra grabs Harper from behind and she sends her into the corner but Harper runs up the turnbuckles and comes flying off, planting Alexandra's head into the canvas with a Tornado DDT! Harper with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Calaway kicks out!
Adams: Oh that was SO close!
Julianna is using the ropes to drag herself up in the corner and seeing this, Harper races around the perimeter of the ring and comes charging in, connecting her boot with Julianna's face!
Simone: Kaio Kick! Nasty! I hope Julianna's dental insurance is paid up!
Julianna falls out of the corner and collapses to the mat where Harper covers her!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra comes flying off of the ropes for a senton to break it up but Harper rolls out of the way and Calaway crashes on top of her own partner! The crowd LOVES it!
Simone: That could very well prove to be a costly mistake!
Harper dives on top of BOTH women for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
BOTH Alexandra and Julianna kick out!!!
The crowd moans in despair!
Harper looks at both opponents but chooses to go for Alexandra! She grabs the veteran but Alexandra buries a fist into her stomach, doubling her over! Alexandra then wraps her arms around her midsection and attempts a piledriver or perhaps a powerbomb, but Harper quickly counters with a Hurricanrana, seated on her chest and hooking both legs under her arms!
ONE!
TWO!
Julianna careens right into Harper with a Shining Wizard, laying her out!
Adams: And Julianna and Alexandra are back in control!
Simone: Harper is fighting valiantly but I just do not see how she can overcome this!
Julianna stands and watches as Alexandra grabs Harper by the legs and she rolls her over and sinks down deep with a Boston Crab! But now Julianna adds to the torture by sitting on Harper's already bent back and cupping her chin for a camel clutch!!
Adams: Oh this is bad! Two submission holds at the same time!
Simone: NOBODY would blame Harper Mason for tapping out to such torment!
But Drew checks in and Harper indeed does NOT yield! She shakes her head and refuses to tap out and give her opposition the satisfaction of a submission win! The two women then realize Harper is too stubborn to submit and both let go and dump her to the mat! Alexandra drags her back to a vertical base and lays her out with a Ripcord roaring elbow!
Adams: Into the Earth!
Followed up by Julianna hitting a picture perfect standing moonsault with both knees into Harper's sternum and midsection! Alexandra drags her over to the corner where she smiles out to the jeering crowd. She grabs the top rope and jumps for a split legged moonsault, flipping backward in perfect motion and landing on top of Harper, hooking the leg! Alexandra then sets her up for the Apocalypse powerbomb -- and Julianna grabs Harper to add to the damage and then both bring her down!
Simone: Poor Harper! That has to be it!
Alexandra covers Harper and Julianna then drapes herself across Alexandra's back in a pose, adding to the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here are your winners! Alexandra Calaway and Julianna DiMaria!!!
The crowd boos as Drew checks on Harper!
Simone: Julianna and Alexandra win the match and secure for themselves two championship opportunities!
Adams: But you have to hand it to Harper! She fought hard and wouldn't give up!
Simone: Indeed not! In the end, she just couldn't withstand the two on one onslaught!
The scene ends with another shot in the Queen's Box where she mockingly applauds Harper's efforts.
The action in the ring was at a standstill when the shot found itself cutting to the rafters of the Denver Coliseum. Perched on the ledge with great balance looking down at the many of many of the fans in attendance was the one they called the Entity. Within moments their signature loud booming voice could be heard.
"I have done nothing but speak my truth since I came back here."
A slight little shake of the masked figure's head.
"From the gate, I have said...
For the last eleven years this entire company had been hell bent on erasing my legacy.
Making sure that everything I had done was forgotten.
I saw it with my very eyes.
At the time there wasn't anything I could do about it.
No, I needed to go away. I needed to find myself.
But always in the back of my head I knew I'd be back.
And I knew when I came back that I had to hand out punishments.
I had to get even with those that did me wrong.
Make them pay for their sins. Force them to see the error in their ways.
And worst of all no one believed what I said. No one believed I had been wronged.
Confirming what I knew all along.
You fans are just as guilty.
Just as much to blame as the others."
From the side view their eyes could be seen narrowing a little bit with hatred. All while glaring down at the very people they had been talking about.
"You all thought I was all-talk until the first real target became clear.
Mark Ward, the man that I view responsible for trying to erase my history.
The man that I blame for how my first run was held back in certain ways.
He was the man that didn't want to see me succeed out the gate.
Because I wasn't your average wrestler. I didn't fit the SCW mold from the start.
As far as I'm concerned Mark Ward was the spearhead of all the bad that happened to me.
You were all witness to how that went. Took him out like the old dog he is.
And shot him between the eyes for all of you to see.
No remorse was ever felt in what I did, but it opened your eyes.
And it opened the eyes of people in the back. Despite all their denial."
For the first time since the shot featured the masked figure. Entity pulled their attention away from the crowd below and let their soulless eyes lock on the camera filming.
"Then your hero. The one you have looked to.
The one you have depended on.
The one so many of you loved. The one and only Goth.
He became the focus, in fact he was always a focus.
Always in my scope, but like I said. I bided my time.
I waited for the right opportunity to present itself... Then I struck.
Making sure things went down in a blaze for the so-called legend.
Your lasting image of Goth is seeing him wither in pain.
Scream in pain. Cry in agony.
All thanks to me setting him on fire right before all of you.
As much as he wanted things to end things on his own terms.
As much as you all wanted him to end things on his own terms.
As much as the SCW as a company wanted him to end things on his own terms.
It didn't go that way, all because of me.
His retirement will always be remembered as going down in flames!"
The wicked laugh that consumed the Entity for a moment was met with those immediate boos from the fans in attendance. Soon their eyes focused again as the silence fell over them for a second or two.
"What's next?
That's what's going through your mind's am I right?
In fact it's what you fear. You fear what's looming above.
You fear the unknown. Rightfully so...
But you'll find out what's next when the time comes.
All you need to know for now is I have lots and lots of unfinished business!"
Letting the wicked painted smirk shine over their lips from the bottom of the mask. This was also met with boos. Not a sing;e person in the crowd wanted to even think about what kind of evil the masked figure could be cooking up. From there the shot cut away from the rafters and back towards the ring for the next scheduled contest of the night.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Caleb Storms standing by, with him is former Bombshell Adrienne Beaufort and his wife Katie though the trio is joined by Ms. Rocky Mountains.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Caleb, you surprised everyone when you showed up at Into the Void and challenged Carter to a match at CC 400, off course that was before his match with Miles was booked for tonight's show.
Caleb: Yeah and I feel for them, that's a shit situation and I'm not gonna lie, I hope Victoria gets what's coming to her for that.
Adrienne: And Carter did………..THAT move to Artie in the King for a Day Match!
Caleb turns to the French woman who shrugs.
Adrienne: Just saying.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: That does bring me to my next point, any second thoughts?
Caleb: No, not really, Carter's a hell of a wrestler, that's why I wanted to face him and besides, how often is my wife going to see my nose first in another man's ass?
Adrienne: Caleb, I know it's Pride Month and even my lesbian ass knows how that sounds!
Katie: Yeah, PHRASING!
Caleb: I mean, he was doing it to five other guys two weeks ago.
Adrienne: He means the King for a Day Match, right?
Katie: Honestly I don't know by this point!
Caleb: Whatever, I just wish them luck with their match tonight!
Caleb walks off as the scene fades.
We are backstage as we see HBCarter pacing back and forth frantically and chew on his nails and Miles very reluctantly wrapping up his wrist in tape. He doesn't want to, in fact he was tempted to do this in his street clothes but he's nothing if not a professional. Carter has himself so panicked that he's damn near hyperventilating.
Miles: Babe, you really need to calm down or you are going put yourself into a full on panic attack.
Carter stops and those lovely shoulders slump in defeat.
HBCarter: I cannot even believe that this is even happening.
Miles reaches out and grabs his fiance's hand and gives him the softest look possible.
Miles: Trust me, babe. We know that this whole situation is all Victoria Lyons out to try and destroy one tiny piece of happiness that she could never have in her harpy life. I will be absolutely damned if she does that to us.
HBCarter: But what can we do? Either we walk and get assholes like Alexander Raven judging us for the remainder of his time here, or we actually go through with this bullshit of a match.
Miles tugs a bit at Carter's hand to get him to look at the brit who is smiling softly.
Miles: Hey, listen to me. I give less of a fuck about what Alexander Raven or anyone like him thinks and I'm pretty sure I made that obvious on twitter the other night. He and his ilk can piss off with their superiority complex and their respective opinions. I will not under any circumstances hurt you to the point where you are knocked out and unable to continue with a match.
HBCarter: Same, babe. But what choice do we have? Either we walk and get fined or...
Miles: You know Christian said he'd only fine us 50 bucks a piece and part of me was actually really tempted to take him up on that. But if we don't show up, our fans will be disappointed and well...
Miles looks around with a boyish smile on his face and Carter looks confused and pushes him slightly.
HBCarter: Oh I know that look, what are you thinking?
Miles laughs and grabs at his fiance's waist and pulls him close.
Miles: Well, I sort've have an idea, well...a half of an idea. And it's going to piss a lot of people off but at this stage of it, they started it and I'll be damned if we don't stand up for ourselves. We're going to show these assholes that they are messing with the wrong people.
HBCarter: I love it when you are devious. What is it?
Miles: Well first we need a coin and I can tell for a fact that in that gear that you are sans pockets and change so...
And as if out of nowhere Despy pops up and holds up a silver half-dollar.
Despy: Hey! I found this outside in the parking lot and thought maybe you could use it.
Miles holds out his hand and Despy drops it in there and then drops out of sight again. Miles looks down where he vanished off too.
Miles: Thanks Despy!
Despy voice: Don't thank me! Thank Angel!
HBCarter: Thanks Angel!
The duo look at the other once again and they smile as Miles holds up the coin.
Miles: I know this is rhetorical but...heads or tails?
Simone: Do we really have to do this? Do we really need to call a knockout match between two men who are getting married in a few weeks during pride month?!
Adams: Unfortunately yes, and you can thank the Queen for a Day Victoria Lyons for that! We've already seen one of her victims in action thanks to Harper Mason's handicap match against Alexandra Callaway and Julianna DiMaria but this one might be more evil than that!
Simone: God I hope their families aren't watching this! Let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is a Knockout Match! Only way to win is by knocking your opponent out cold!
5 Seconds of Summer's hit "No Shame" erupts over the sound system and the crowd turns to the stage where Helluva Bottom Carter dances out onto the stage amidst the cheers of the SCW Universe! Clad in his favorite Ostrich jacket and sparkling lavender shades over his eyes, Carter bows and sweeps at the waist, blowing a kiss.
Justin: From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!
Carter runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and removes his shades and jacket, passing them out to the ringside attendant before laying across the top corner, awaiting his opponent's introduction.
Simone: Carter hasn't exactly been subtle about how much he hates being thrown into this match and it shows here because his usual happy go lucky demeanour is nowhere to be seen!
Adams: I hope Victoria gets wet socks for a year after this!
Justin: And his opponent!
"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat.
Justin: From Manchester, England, weighing 215ibs, MILES KASEY!
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!
Simone: Miles went through hell against Peter Vaughn at Into the Void but now he's going through a different kind of hell.
Adams: Speaking of Vaughn, what does it say about how vile a match this is when the guy who laid out Carter in front of Miles and went to war with Miles at Into the Void thought that Victoria went too far when she booked this match?!
Even Jasmine St. John, usually a consummate professional as a referee, is unhappy about having to call this match as her facial expression basically says, "I'm sorry I have to do this", she still goes over the rules with Carter and Miles before she calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: This isn't the first time Carter has wrestled Miles as they previously fought in a Roulette Title Match, a match that was ultimately marred by the fact that it was revealed that Carter was wrestling with a broken finger.
Adams: Caused by his POS boyfriend I might add.
As soon as the bell rings Carter immediately collapses to the ground in an overdramatic manner, apparently in an attempt to get the match over and done with early, however Jasmine informs him that he, unfortunately, has to wrestle this match and Carter gets up reluctantly before locking up with his fiancé in the middle of the ring, the two men put on a clinic of chain wrestling in the ring but Victoria is clearly unhappy as she watches it from the skybox.
Simone: I think Victoria was expecting Miles and Carter to get more violent than this!
Adams: Is that case, what the hell is wrong with her?!
Belinda can only shake her head as the action continues in the ring where Carter scores with a high dropkick on Miles that sends him sprawling out of the ring, Carter then follows that up with an attempt at a suicide dive but Miles catches him with a jumping kick as Carter goes to dive though the ropes sending his fiancé bouncing back inside the ring, Carter tries to act like that knocked him out but Jasmine isn't buying it.
Simone: Carter wants to get this match done as soon as possible but Jasmine isn't having it.
Adams: She has to call it down the middle, as much as Carter and Miles hate it!
Miles gets back in the ring and goes to pick up Carter before Miles sets him up for a Suplex, Carter slips out the back however and runs to the ropes before hitting a Hurricanrana on the rebound, however before the action can continue?
Victoria: Hey lovebirds, where's the violence huh?!
The crowd boos as Victoria interrupts the match from her skybox!
Victoria: I want to see some blood damn it!
Simone: Has there been a Bombshell as quickly hated as Victoria in the history of the division?!
Adams: She's only had two matches and everyone hates her, that's got to be a record!
Carter shakes his head before he turns his attention back towards his fiancé and picks him up, Carter goes to whip Miles across the ring but Miles reverses it before sending him into the corner and following him in, Carter runs up the turnbuckle and does a backflip off the top rope, landing behand Miles before hitting an arm drag on Miles and locking in an arm bar on his fiancé though he doesn't have it on as tight as he could, presumably to avoid hurting Miles too much, but this still allows Miles to get back to his feet and back Carter up to the ropes where he goes for a whip across the ropes but Carter puts the breaks on and plants a kiss on Miles's lips.
Simone: That's one way to try to knock out your fiancé I guess.
Adams: I don't think it worked.
Miles responds in kind, passionately kissing Carter but all that does is leaving Carter fanning himself when Miles is done indicating that it won't work on him wither so they change course, resuming their regular wrestling match with the knockout stipulation Victoria looks on, clearly unhappy hat the guys aren't going along with her plan for the math, to that end Miles and Carter start chain wrestling in the middle of the ring and Jasmine is on hand to make sure that there are no rules being broken in the process.
Simone: Neither wrestler has really kicked it into high gear in this match.
Adams: Because they don't want to hurt each other.
The chain wrestling sequence ends with them in a standoff to the approval of the crowd and disapproval of Victoria, they tart exchanging some basic wrestling holds next, albeit ones that are incredibly well done considering the talent level of both men involved in the match, but that is soon broken as well as Miles whips Carter into a corner and him in only for Carter to his a Moonsault Press after running up the turnbuckle, Carter lands on top of Miles in the 69 position and is clearly unwilling to budge much to the crowd's amusement.
Adams: Oh the jokes I could make about that.
Simone: We're all thinking the same thing Jason, you aren't special in this regard!
Miles eventually gets Carter off him and both men get to their feet where they pick up right where they left off earlier in the match, with some perfectly executed chain wrestling between two excellent wrestlers, thing is they keep doing it and while the crowd is loving it, Victoria clearly isn't and is growing impatient, then Carter is seen whispering something into Miles' ear that causes him to collapse in an overdramatic manner and Carter plays it up, acting like he just saw Miles get shot.
Simone: I don't know what Carter just whispered to Miles but he's out like a light!
Adams: Maybe this will be the end of this madness?
Indeed it is as Jasmine is clearly tired off this match and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner, HB Carter!
Simone: Carter gets the win here in a match neither or nor Miles wanted!
Adams: And look! Miles ha made a complete recovery!
Miles kips up as soon as he hears the bell ring and hugs his fiancé, they then turn their attention to Victoria's skybox and give her the double middle finger before leaving.
Andrea Hernandez is sitting down in a studio. She's remaining stoic, yet confident as a black screen is imposed next to her. She takes a deep breath before she begins to speak.
Andrea: So, for those of you that need a refresher, I announced two weeks ago that I was officially back. I'm still waiting on that first match back, but… I know I have a long road to ride on and I know that I've got a hell of a hill to climb upon coming back. I have a very dark history here, half of it at least, caused by my own doing. So, I suppose to prepare myself for what's coming, I decided to do a little reaction video to some of my… I suppose… worst moments of the first time I was ever in SCW. So… roll the footage?
On cue, the footage plays and the viewer can see the superimposed black screen show what Andrea is watching. The first thing that pops up is her giving Crystal Hilton a brainbuster through a television screen. Andrea can only bite her lip upon watching that and pausing the video.
Andrea: …that's when I lost it, right there. I shouldn't have done that. I was in a very dark, deep place of pain by that point. The summer of 2020 was by far the worst summer of my career, there is no running from that. I fucked up and took it out on someone else and that wasn't right no matter who it was or whether it was justified or not.
Andrea presses pay and a screencap of the "I Quit" match that she lost shortly after is shown. Andrea doesn't react much to this.
Andrea: One of my least favorite matches here, but at least I moved past that not just because I went on this unreal winning streak after that, but because about six months ago, I overcame this and put this behind me. It did take me a very good while though.
Andrea then sees the moment where she has decided to kick off her "President of the Internet" campaign and she is visibly cringing as she watches herself run down the fans and opponents. She is watching a debate clip of herself and a parody of Dani Weston and she narrows her eyes with regret upon the way she is watching herself mock her.
Andrea: Hard to watch… but that's not even the worst of it…
More "president of the Internet" campaign footage where she is holding campaigns in empty town halls and trashing fans left and right. A graphic of "Most Hated Wrestler: Andrea Hernandez" then pops up and Andrea plays pause once again.
Andrea: I earned that award and I know I was proud of it at the time but I think back to all of that and I really want to emphasize that while I was proud of it then, I'm embarrassed by it now. I clearly pissed off so many people and I know that around this time, I was really spiraling. I believe around this time, the drinking problem I used to have spiked also…
Shoot, does it get any worse than this?
Andrea presses play and an old promo of hers where she's pretending to be Krystal Wolfe on a Twitch stream and mocking her then winning streak with her infamous "fluffy bunny video game promo" is rolling. She presses pause at this point.
Andrea: I want to take that bitch, and I want to choke her and I want to pin her against the wall and tell her "wake the fuck up, you're so much better than that". I am NOT talking about Krystal, by the way. I'm talking about the person on the screen I used to be that was mocking her.
Andrea presses play one more time and watches the final flip which is her losing the Internet Championship and her winning streak before the imposed screen goes black and disappears. Andrea, noticeably, doesn't react at all.
Andrea: I was already psychologically and mentally done by the time THAT happened and while my pride was shattered losing to someone that was an overhyped flash in the pan who'll ultimately be forgotten about in the long run, it's not like it couldn't be any more shattered by that point. I faced Bea Barnhart after that and won, but I just… I was so lost and so gone by that point.
I've got a lot of work to do… and so much unfinished business to take care of…
Andrea calmly stands up and walks away, obviously feeling guilty about much of what she was during her prior SCW run as the scene cuts.
Luna: Told you I would do it.
Luna's voice comes over the PA system, as her music "King" by GG Magree hits moments later. A cacophony of boos erupting from the hot crowd. Luna slowly steps out onto the stage, microphone in hand, arms stretched out wide. A beaming smile plastered to her face. She stands their bathing in the vitriol of the crowd, spinning on the spot a, throwing a cheeky wink to each side of the crowd as she does.
She begins a slow and leisurely stride down toward the ring, showing a general disgust and disdain at the few fans ringside stretching their hands out to try and touch her. A lot of others throw up fingers or spitting general abuse and hate her way. As she gets to the ring she walks up the steps, wiping her feet on the apron, before slipping in under the middle rope. Coming to a stand still in the middle of the ring as her music cuts.
Luna: Doubts on my marriage, doubts on me. Doubts on me doing this so I could succeed, because lord forbid a single person ever thinks I fucking do anything for myself and not for my husband.
The crowd continues to reign down boos, and 'Luna sucks' chants. A scowl settles upon her face as she steps up to the ropes, stepping onto the middle one telling the crowd to shut up. This only seems to incite them further, continuing on for another few moments, before letting up just enough.
Luna: Ain't nobody doubting me anymore. Ain't nobody got the right to overlook me anymore. Sean and I went the whole nine yards, and now you're looking at the number one contender for the Bombshell World Championship, Luna fucking Pasilno. The only woman deserving of a shot at Kayla Richards.
Dropping off the ropes she holds her arms in the air once more, only managing to get more resentment from the crowd in attendance. Shaking her head she holds a finger up to her lips, telling them to quiet. Which, of course, they don't.
Luna: Insufferable and ungrateful fucking gnats, all of you. Boo all you fucking want, the truth? When we're on that cruise ship, staring at the bright skies and attempting not to throw up from sea sickness? Everyone will have their eyes on Luna Pasilno and Kayla Richards, because that is the match that matters. That is the match everyone wants to see. Can Kayla continue her reign of power, or will Luna Pasilno get another moment of glory and win the big belt? Will I become a Grand Slam champion? That's the real question.
Finally some reprieve as the crowd quietens down, finally listening to the woman in the ring.
Luna: "Kayla, I like you. Truly, I do. It's no secret that there is some level of respect between yourself and I, and even Finn and Alex. It's no secret that realistically, the next challengers for those Mixed Tag Belts, should be Alex and I. It's no secret that the only people worthy of being in that match at Summer Xtreme? That's us. No more delusional screaming and ranting Juliana. No more lazy Courtney Pierce. No more washed up hacks like Roxi. No, what do we have now? One of the most driven women in the Bombshell division, and the fucking workhorse of Sin City Wrestling on a collision course. So let this be known. I'm going to keep fighting. I'm going to be here, week in and week out. I'm going to stand on my own laurels and continue to prove why I am the fucking woman here. You can count it.
Luna drops the mic and stretches her arms out once more. More boos from the crowd, though a slight murmur of support for the confident lady. The camera fades away as Luna begins to make her exit from the ring.
We switch to an outside view, showing us a remarkable shot of nature. In the distance, there is a large forested area, along with several rock formations rising out of the ground. The mountains behind them seem monstrous, shooting upwards into the dark blue sky. It's an incredible sight. After a few seconds of readjusting, the camera begins to spin to the right.
Cameraman: Okay, Mr. Vaughn, I've got the camera going. They should be getting the feed back in Denver.
The camera lens focuses on the man standing off to the side, staring out towards the amazing scenery. Peter Vaughn, the Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion, slowly turns towards the cameraman, taking note of the blinking light on top of the camera before focusing on him.
Peter Vaughn: So you're saying we're live?
Cameraman: Yes, sir.
Peter Vaughn: And you decided not to do a countdown? A signal? Anything? You just decided to start talking to me?
Cameraman: I… ummm… oh.
Peter Vaughn: You see the problem here, boyo?
There's a nervous clearing of the throat from behind the camera.
Cameraman: I'm sorry, Mr. Vaughn. I'm used to just being able to edit these afterwards. I didn't think…
Peter Vaughn: No. No, you didn't think. But that's okay. It happens to a lot of people nowadays. There aren't many thinkers left. Now, do you mind being quiet for a few minutes? There are a lot of people who are watching right now and wondering what the hell is going on.
Cameraman: … Yes sir.
Vaughn shakes his head with a snort of exasperation. He can't help smiling, though, at the absurdity of the situation. After a few moments, he composes himself, looking back at the sight before him.
Peter Vaughn: For those that don't know, we're about an hour away from Denver right now. This place is known as the Garden of the Gods, an apt name for such a fantastic location. It also felt… fitting for me to be here. It's my kind of place, y'know?
Whether you like Peter Vaughn or not, you have to admit that this truly is a fabulous view. At least, the view behind him is.
Peter Vaughn: When I first came to Sin City Wrestling near the beginning of 2023, I had some pretty modest goals. I just wanted to wrestle some of the best in the world. After years of touring the world and winning the majority of World Championships everywhere I went, it felt good to be in a company where there were no preconceived notions. I was given free reign, and I think I've done a lot with that freedom.
Vaughn nods to himself, thinking back over everything he's accomplished in Sin City. A breeze comes through, ruffling his thin hair, as he continues.
Peter Vaughn: I first concentrated in the Roulette Division, which I felt would challenge me in unique ways. I wouldn't know what kind of match was coming. I'd have to think faster on my feet to stay alive in every contest, from ladders to stretchers to barbed wire. In the end, 287 days later, I set the record for the longest Roulette Title reign, a dominant run that I'm extremely proud of. After that, people asked me, what's next? Was I going to shoot to the top after that reign, propelling myself towards a 13th World Title?
For a moment, Vaughn thinks to himself, before shaking his head. He instead pats the Internet Championship that's sitting on his shoulder.
Peter Vaughn: But, no. I didn't feel like I was ready. I know that sounds strange, coming from a guy like me, but I had suffered a few defeats that frankly had shook my confidence. So instead, I decided to focus my attention… on this championship. It was a different field of battle, but no less brutal, as Miles Kasey and I put on some epic wars for this championship. I am proud to say we very well may be in contention for the Match of the Year after Into The Void XIII. I'm going to be carrying some scars from that match for a long time to come.
Vaughn glances over at his covered arm. Near the wrist, just sticking out from under the coveralls that he regularly wears, we can see bandages still in place, as the healing is still finishing up.
Peter Vaughn: But that war is over, and now, after 71 days, I'm still your SCW Internet Champion. So the question is out there: am I going for the record with this belt as well? Well, that'd be quite a challenge, going for Despayre's 224 day reign, especially with the competition here in Sin City. But I'm not planning on vacating this championship, and I plan to fight as hard as hell against any challengers, so I won't rule it out. But am I actively going for it? … No. I'm not.
Vaughn looks down for a moment, before staring back at the camera with a bit more intensity. The smile is back on his face.
Peter Vaughn: You see, three things have happened to me in the last month. First, there was the ultimate victory over Miles Kasey in a match I easily could have lost. My confidence has been restored. I'm feeling stronger than ever. I find myself… craving new challenges. Second, I found out… that I'm going to be a father.
It's clear from his expression that Vaughn's still having trouble accepting that new role in life, given the expression that crosses his face for a few moments. It fades away, though, as Vaughn raises up his left hand, now with a ring on it.
Peter Vaughn: And third, I found myself getting married in Oahu, shortly before my match at Into The Void.
Vaughn studies the ring, moving it slightly with his thumb, still getting used to it being there. He had been engaged to Sadie Anderson for several months now, but with the news of the pregnancy, a quick, spectacular wedding was arranged in Hawaii. Now, she is Sadie Anderson Vaughn, his wife.
Peter Vaughn: I now have a support system firmly built, something I've frankly never had before. I have a future son or daughter on the way, someone who… will look up to me. To what I have done, and what I will do in the future. They also will require a great deal of time from my life, time I'd never had to give up before. Time… that could eventually affect my wrestling career. Time training that will go to diaper changes. Time formerly for independent bookings that will go to doctor visits and family road trips. Time that will cause my normal scheduling to be… altered forever.
For anyone else, it would be strange to have the future father talking logically about the effects of bringing a child into the world. For someone like Vaughn, though, it feels almost like a normal consideration. He nods again to himself, keeping any hint of emotions in check.
Peter Vaughn: So with my competitive fire reignited, and with my life irrevocably changing by the end of 2024, I find myself finally ready to push forward and go for the goal that has sat in front of me all this time: the Triple Crown of Sin City Wrestling. I have two parts of the crown already in my grasp. The Roulette Title. The Internet Title. But that leaves the most important point left to pursue: the SCW World Heavyweight Championship.
Almost in response to Vaughn's mentioning of the title, the wind suddenly picks up, blowing heavily all around for several seconds. Vaughn, though he couldn't have expected this, takes it calmly, waiting for the breeze to die down before continuing.
Peter Vaughn: I've watched the Sin City World Heavyweight Championship for a long time now. I watched as men like Jack Washington, Mark Cross, Mac Bane, and Matthew Knox all held the title, men who were extremely strong competitors… and men I have fought and added to my List of the Vanquished in the past. I watched as Michael Harris and J2H showed themselves as powerful champions… and ended their title reigns by vacating the belt, tarnishing it along the way. I've watched as Finn Whelan has tried to rejuvenate the championship, battling his way through my Saviors partner, Goth, in a great match at Blaze of Glory. But Goth was near the end of his career. Was he truly the competition that Whelan desired? I know it wasn't Jamie Freakin' Dean.
Vaughn scoffs to himself, shaking his head. In the distance, we can hear a bird cackling in the trees, with Vaughn assuming that it, too, is laughing about what happened.
Peter Vaughn: It was a sad way to determine a #1 contender. In the end, people didn't watch Into The Void for Whelan vs. Dean. They watched for Kayla Richards vs. Juliana DiMaria, and they watched for Peter Vaughn vs. Miles Kasey. Okay, maybe the Blast From The Past finals, too, just to see who won out. But my point is, the SCW World Heavyweight Championship should always be on everyone's lips, talking about what's going to happen. And right now… they're not.
After a few seconds, Vaughn takes a few steps closer to the camera. The cameraman flinches a little from the intense gaze coming his way, but manages to hold tight to the shot.
Peter Vaughn: So, Finn… I know you've got your hands contractually full with good ol' Sean Parker in the near future. I've fought him as well, and he's certainly no pushover. But will the fans get behind an outsider only getting the shot because he had help in a tag tournament? Will they get behind Finn after that last poor excuse for a title defense? Will the World Heavyweight Title get back to the respect it deserves? We'll see. In any case, I'm letting both of you men know at this time… don't sleep easily. Know that my priorities have changed. And know that soon, I'll be coming for whoever's holding that championship.
Vaughn gets even closer to the camera, his blue eyes piercing through the lens.
Peter Vaughn: And whoever that ends up being… they'll be taking the Plunge.
With that, Vaughn suddenly disappears from the camera, likely now walking away behind it. The cameraman stays focused on the forest and mountains in the distance for several seconds before finally taking a deep breath and cutting the feed.
We go from inside the arena to backstage into the parking lot where cars are in a circle. Kallie Reznik steps in between some of the cars and stands in the circle of them waiting for her opponent. She looks out of her element and looks around nervously not liking all of the concrete and steel.
Adams: Here we go the parking lot brawl. I don't know why the Victoria Lions decided this would be a good idea but this is interesting nonetheless
Simone: I know why she made this match. Victoria Lyons hates diamond steel. And little Miss Reznik is just going to have to deal with it.
Adams:Well, maybe that's true. But wouldn't it also be punishing Kallie too?
Diamond start making her way towards the circle, it suddenly from the side a another woman comes flying into Diamond shoving her into the side of one of the cars smashing the window..
Simone: Wait! What the hell?
Adams: It's Victoria!
Victoria Lyons the queen for a day starts stomping down on diamond steel before picking her up and grabbing her by the hair running her through one of the side mirrors of one of the cars. She then grabs diamond and ducks down, peeking her up and slamming her onto the hood of another car with such a loud thud it dents the steel. Diamond crumples down to the concrete and victorious smiles offering diamond up on a silver platter for Kallie.
Simone: Victoria is giving her this win. She's handing it to her. She's just done a ridiculous amount of damage by blindsiding diamond steel
Adams: Kallie could get a big win and not have to do anything
Kallie looks down at Diamond and then up at Victoria before shaking her head and backing away. Victoria yells at her and Kallie just throws her hand in the air
Simone: What? Reznik refuses the win?
Adams: Kallie Reznik is an honorable competitor. She is refusing to take the easy win here.
Simone: Honor? Who cares about honor?
Adams: Kallie apparently
Simone: What an idiot
Kallie leaves the circle and Victoria with diamond. Victoria looks down at diamond steel tilts her head with a small laugh before leaning down and tapping diamond on the top of the head condescendingly. She then leaves her in a crumpled pile on the concrete this issue is clearly not finished.
Backstage we see SCW interviewer Pussy Willow and next to her holding both the sin city wrestling bombshells world championship and her half of the mixed tag team championships is Kayla Richards.
Pussy Willow: Ladies and gentlemen I introduced to you the bombshells champion Kayla Richards. Now Kayla earlier tonight we heard from your challenger the blast from the past winner on the women's side Luna Pasilno, and she had a lot to say and I'm just wondering if you have any type of reply
Kayla Richards: Yeah, of course I do. She's right. There's very little that Luna said that I disagree with.
Pussy Willow: You agree with her?
Kayla just blinks a few times and looks over at pussy like she's a complete idiot. She takes a deep breath and shakes her head before reaching over and snatching the microphone out of the interview as hands and shoving her out of the camera view
Kayla Richards: I'll just do this myself. Yes I agree with a lot of what Luna said. She is an incredibly driven woman. She won the blast from the past and the match between myself and her is the only one that currently matters in this division. I am the champion. I have just beaten the challenger who was the former champion and now I'm looking forward to someone who actually earned her spot. And much like Me Luna earned her spot. I earned mine by being a dominant champion in another division and then beating everyone that this company put in front of me.
Kayla can't help but smile and laugh under her breath with a small shake of her head..
Kayla Richards: And Luna did it by winning the blast from the past. She has been one of the best in this company for awhile now and she deserves a shot at this championship. And yeah, I'll leave admit that her and her husband deserve a shot at myself and Finn and our mixed tag team championships as well. So yeah, I do agree with her. For the most part. Her saying that she likes me? Well, I like her style. As a human being I don't really like anyone so I can't sit here and say the same thing. But one thing I will say is that I know when we get in that ring she's going to come at me with everything that she has and I will be going at her with the same. The question I have, is are you ready for the kind of fight that I'm going to bring you?
She pauses and smiles.
Kayla Richards: Look at everything I've done and everyone I've beaten. Look at the championship rains that I've had and the success that I have had in this company. As good as you are Luna, you have not come close to accomplishing what I have. You are a good number two. Second best. You should be proud of that position. There always has to be a second best if there's going to be a first. And you're looking at the person who is number one. I've been number one for months and when I finally won this championship all I did was cement everything that I have ever said. everything. I have backed it all up with everything I have done. Can you say the same? You won the blast from the past and that is an incredible accomplishment but can you honestly look back at your career and say that you have done everything that you said you were going to? cause I don't think so. But I'm looking forward to all of this Luna. I'm looking forward to everything that you bring and you better damn sure. Be looking forward to everything that I'm going to throw at you.
Kayla laughs again and tosses the microphone to Pussy Willow before turning and walking in the opposite direction.
The lights shut off leaving the entire arena pitch black. The screen at the top of the ramp flashes to life with the words: DO YOU BELIEVE? Knowing what is coming the fans roar to life, however instead of the familiar theme of the returning Hall of Famer starting to play, the whole screen and PA system fizzles, and fries out. The roars fade into confused chatter as the silence hangs in the air just long enough to make fans start to believe that it isn't all just part of the show.
Simone: Well, this wouldn't be the first time that we have been disappointed by him.
Adams: Give it a second….
Simone: I don't think he's actually going to show up.
Adams: Wait for it….
However, just as they start to really give up on the segment, a low, simple guitar riff starts to play through the system. It repeats, this time a little louder. By the third time it repeats the chatter has died off again as everyone's attention is drawn back to the stage. At the fourth time, the screen at the top of the stage clicks back on to reveal four crimson letters: KRIS.
Adams: HE'S BACK!
The rest of the song kicks in immediately, but gets drowned out by the pop from the audience. At the same time, two spotlights shine down on the stage as the rest of "Pretty Handsome Awkward" by The Used plays through the PA system. Standing in the middle of the stage where the lights intersect the Grand Slam Champion and Hall of Famer himself, with his arms stretched out to his sides almost like he aims to embrace the entire arena from the stage.
Justin: Making his return to the ring, from San Diego, California!!! He is a Grand Slam Champion! He is a Sin City Wrestling Hall of Famer! KRISTOPHER RYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYANS!
The fans erupt with applause as he makes his way down the ramp. His name fades into the white club symbol on the screen behind him. As he gets down to the bottom of the ramp, the camera passes him, circling around his side to see the orange letters on his white shorts reading "MIRACLE" down his right leg.
Simone: Kris wasn't billed from Jet City. There's no sign of Mi---.
Adams: Don't even say her name! If she's here, then all of those crazy children are here! Don't wish that on everyone!
We get behind him as he ascends the stairs, seeing that the back of his custom baseball jersey displays his "KR" logo in the same shade of orange. He steps through the ropes and moves to the center of the ring before holding up his hand to a member of the ringside crew.
Simone: I was just pointing out that he's actually here alone. It's been a while.
Adams: Well when you can get this kind of reaction alone, who needs the backup singers?
A microphone sails through the air which Kris is able to track, and catch with one hand while motioning for the music to cut off with the other. The crowd breaks into a welcome back chant in unison, which prevents Kris from speaking for a few moments while he waits for the chant to peak.
Kris: I'm just glad you guys are still excited to see me…
His words trigger another huge pop from the crowd, but this time he cuts them short instead of waiting for them to die down.
Kris: ….because I have been counting down for weeks! I have been waiting for this moment! I have had the 23rd circled on my calendar before I even knew that I was going to be standing in Denver, Colorado in front of ten thousand people!
The crowd only gets louder, forcing him to yell into the microphone to even be heard.
Kris: So I am sure all of you can see how good I am feeling about this! I can feel that all of you were ready for this!
Both statements are met with a chorus of YES! from the fans in attendance.
Kris: I know that there has been all kinds of speculation about why I am back, so let's clear a few things up real quick. This is just me. No Jet City. No Reckless Elite. No Black Sheep. No Nobodies. No gyms. No sidekicks. No bullshit. I don't care anymore. None of that was ever part of the dream, and none of it was ever part of the plan. It is all bells and whistles. I don't need the distractions. I'm here for one thing.
There are pockets of the crowd disappointed at how quickly he dispelled every theory surrounding his return, but the rebirth Kris had been hinting at was making sense. The Hall of Famer leaves the center of the ring, drops to his back and rolls out of the ring. He hops up onto the barricade and addresses the crowd directly as the cameramen at ringside rush to follow him.
Kris: All of us out here are going to go on one more ride together!
The crowd pops, and with a shrug, Kris hops the barricade, landing in the aisle between two of the floor sections in the crowd. People immediately rush from their seats and crowd the aisle to reach out to him.
Kris: I don't know where it is going to take us. I don't know which asses we are going to have to kick on the way there, or what order they are going to come in.
He starts to push his way through the crowd as the cameras struggle to follow him.
Kris: I'm back! And I'm not going anywhere!
Kris tosses the microphone into the air, and celebrates with the fans. His new theme music blasts through the PA system again. After a few moments, the cameras cut away to elsewhere in the coliseum.
As the scene opens up, we see Alexander Raven sitting on a storage crate backstage. Despite his upcoming match he looks surprisingly zen, eyes closed, head back, legs crossed. A deep breath in, and then a long slow exhale.
Raven: You know, it's funny. Nobody even questions me anymore. At Into the Void I nearly ran Jayden Harris, and not a single person cared. Not a single person batted their eye, and why? Bias. Inherent hatred and prejudice. A disdain for the Harris family as a result of Michael Harris. Not a single fucking person cared, but. I'm not going to simply let sleeping dogs lie.
Raven raises a hand to his face, slowly dragging it down across his features. Eyes opening wide as his hand slides past them, rubbing at his chin a little bit.
Raven: See, six months ago, I was beaten by J2H. A man who, for all intents and purposes, people overlook. A joke in many eyes, despite the achievements. A man who I took as a joke, and in turn he beat me, twice. Took the World Championship, and then defended it against me. There was something telling though. When he beat me? That was it. He vacated the championship, because he realised something. I was the best that Sin City had to offer, and even then I was just a touch too slow. A touch too weak, and just a touch too arrogant.
He leans forward a little, resting his elbows on his calves, pressing his thumbs up against his forehead. Taking a deep breath in, and then another slow exhale.
Raven: So when I look across Sin City Wrestling now, and I see the disrespect from Jayden Harris? That doesn't sit well with me. I am a man of respect, for better or worse. I respect J2H. I respect the man who respects me, and you know what? He's the only one that does. See what Christian and Mark might not want to admit? They don't want to see Alexander Raven succeed. Not really. A good hand, some might say. That's what they see me as. The guy to test and to push, but never be the guy. So when J2H got to make his own decision, you know what happened? A shift. The status quo was changed. Alexander Raven got to stand in the spotlight and it scared the shit out of them.
Slowly uncrossing his legs, he leans further forward, pressing his elbows into his thighs now, resting his head on his hands, shaking it back and forth a little.
Raven: I'm here for another four months. Four months until I get to be my own man. Freedom to make my own choices. Freedom to be myself. Four months and I am no longer just a good hand. I will become their necessity, and the only person that has ever seen that worth? That would be J2H. A man who the machine refused to get behind for so long. A man who has constantly battled against the naysayers and now. Now they can't be without him. So what happens when Alexander Raven offers his hand in support to J2H? Things begin to fall into place.
Looking up slowly, he smiles down the barrel of the camera. Slowly stretching a hand out, almost like offering a handshake to someone.
Raven: So James. I want you to know. I've got your back, and I will not let them disrespect us anymore. That's a promise.
A few seconds pass before J2H appears on the screen, much to the surprises and boos from the fans. J2H looks at Alexander Raven. He pauses as the crowd scream louder. J2H looks down at Alexander Raven's hand as a smile creeps on his face, he reaches out and shakes hands as the crowd boo. J2H turns to the camera and stares for a few seconds before pushing the camera out of the way before it fades to black.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the champion and challenger in tonight's Roulette Title Main Event, recently crowned champion Aiden Reynolds and challenger Alexander Raven stand by, waiting to hear what match type they will get.
Simone: In our final Queen for a Day Matchup of the night newly crowned Roulette Champion is being forced to defend his title against Alexander Raven.
Adams: Raven fell short in his quest to win Blast from the Past at Into the Void, will tonight be different?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?
The two men nod and Rocky spins the wheel, it goes around for a few seconds before it finally stops in a stipulation that has never been seen before.
Simone: Fosters Waterfall?
Adams: And now I'm thirsty for a Fosters!
Ms. Rocky Mountains gets a message from the bosses, does several double takes and then nods.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, okay, so this match is No DQ, Falls Count Anywhere………..
The two men go to brawl before Rocky continues.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: BUT, and I can't believe I'm saying this, there's only one way to win, you must make your opponent drink a whole can of Fosters!
Simone: That has got to be the most strangely specific stipulation I've ever heard for a wrestling match! And I've been calling Roulette Title Matches for over a decade!
Adams: I can't help but wonder if Victoria added the stip to the wheel to mess with them, remember, Aiden and Alexander are Australian, Australians HATE Fosters!
Indeed, Aiden is looking at Ms. Rocky Mountains n what can only be described as abject horror but once his own shock has worn off Raven jumps Aiden from behind before ramming him face first into the Roulette Wheel, Dawn bolts from the ring and joins the two men in the backstage area right as Aiden starts to fight back and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: And this rather unique Roulette Title Match is underway!
Adams: This will be good!
Because of the rules of the match Dawn can only sit back and watch as Alexander and Aiden duke it out, Alexander manages to rake the eyes of Aiden to break the brawl when Luna shows up and tosses him a can of fosters, realizing her intent Raven opens the can and goes to force Aiden's mouth open so he can get the alcoholic beverage down his throat, Aiden starts to resist while Luna looks for a way she can assist.
Simone: Off course Luna's helping Raven!
Adams: To be fair there really isn't much Dawn can do about it due to the rules of the match! Question is: how prepared is Luna for this?
The answer is very because Luna has brought a whole cooler full of fosters cans for the match though the one Raven is trying to force Aiden to drink doesn't do the job as Aiden manages to reverse it and start pushing the beer can towards Raven, thinking quickly Luna grabs a steel chair and goes to whack Aiden across the back with it only for Aiden to see it coming and spin Raven around at the last minute, causing the chair to collide with Raven's back instead! However this has the unintended knock on effect of causing Raven to fall forward on top of Aiden, crushing the fosters can in the process and rendering it unsuitable.
Simone: That plan didn't go The Conspiracy's way!
Adams: And now Aiden and Alexander are back to square one! Though Luna still has those cans!
Though Dawn can't really do anything about it she still gives Luna a stern warning about interfering in the match because of SCW's intergender rules, as for the men? Aiden has pushed off Raven and drags him over to where Luna has left the cooler full of Fosters cans before Snap Suplexing Raven onto them, crushing the rest of the cans in the process! Aiden instinctively goes for a pin but Dawn is quick to remind him off the rules.
Aiden: Come on! This is better than making him drink that piss drink!
Dawn: Sorry Aiden, I'm just the messenger!
Simone: Are they seriously having that conversation in the middle of the match?!
Adams: Well considering the only way either Aiden or Alexander will win is by making their opponent drink fosters?
Aiden shakes his head before picking up Raven and dragging him elsewhere in the arena with Luna and Dawn following the two men close behind, they end up in a bar area of the arena where Aiden grabs a hold of a pool cue and swings for the fences with it! However Raven catches the attack and then Aiden with a low blow before executing a pool cue assisted Russian Leg Sweep sending Aiden back first into the pool table.
Luna: Hey Alex, catch!
Luna tosses Raven a fosters can that she literally just stole from the bar and he catches it, Raven hesitates before opening it while Dawn glares at Luna.
Luna: What? I didn't try to attack Aiden this time!
Simone: I mean, she has a point!
Adams: And it's not like she's breaking the rules by tossing Raven that bear can so that Alex can use it on Aiden, law? Sure, I'm pretty sure I didn't see Luna get her credit card out.
Adams: Just add that to the list of fines she's been building up all year!
However Aiden has used Raven's hesitation to recover and scores with a kick to the family jewels on Raven, doubling over his challenger, Aiden gets back to his feet and hits Raven with a Brainbuster onto the pool table before he starts making his way to the bar area to grab another fosters can as the one Raven just tried to use had it's contents spilled out when Raven was doubles over by the low blow! Aiden grabs a handful to be safe but by the time he returns to the pool table Raven has recovered and hits a flying clothesline off the pool table, sending the cans flying everywhere.
Simone: I haven't seen this many beer cans get wasted since my last bar crawl!
Adams: Considering Aiden and Raven's nationalities? I doubt they care about Fosters getting wasted!
Luna goes to grab more fosters from the bar but realizes the hard way that Aiden had grabbed every other Fosters can that the bar had stocked, luckily for the Conspiracy one landed within reach of Raven and he grabs it before opening the can but the contents get spilled all over him when Aiden hits Raven with a German Suplex onto the pool table Aiden starts searching for another fosters can to use and Luna tries to hit him with the pool cue but Aiden ducks, takes it from Luna and waits for Raven to get off the table.
Simone: It's almost like Luna likes having heavy fines levied against her!
Adams: Right? Her fines must be enough to pay off some student loans at this point!
Raven gets off the table only to get whacked in the midsection by Aiden who then raises the pool cue high above his head but Luna grabs the pool cue from behind to try to stop the attack, given the size difference between Aiden and Luna the end of the resulting tug of war match is never un question as Aiden yanks the pool cue out of Luna's hands with ease but the distraction was enough for Raven to grab another pool cue and hit Aiden between the legs with it!
Adams: Ohhhhhh, right in the Billiard Balls!
Simone: Damn it, that joke made me laugh! But more importantly Raven now has the advantage over Aiden!
Raven drags Aiden out of the bar area and towards the ringside area where Aiden starts to fight back and then Suplexes Raven onto the barricade, dropping him into the ringside area! Luna and Dawn aren't that far behind the two men and Luna has a can of fosters in her hand (presumably grabbed from the bar) as Aiden hops over the barricade and throws Raven into the ring, Aiden then (with visible disgust) calls for a fosters from the crowd and gets one.
Simone: Behold, the only time in history where an Australian man will ever call for a Fosters!
Adams: Sad thing is? That could've applied to Raven as well as Aiden!
Aiden enters the ring and sets the Fosters can aside to avoid the same pitfall that has befallen every other can of fosters in this match, when he turns around he sees Raven waiting for him and the two men start trading blows in the middle of the ring while Dawn and Luna watch on, at one point Luna tries to hit Aiden over the head with the beer can while on the apron but Dawn snatches it from her hands before she can even get on the apron.
Simone: Has any of Luna's interference attempts gone to plan so far?
Adams: I don't think so, Aiden keeps finding ways to make them backfire on her and Raven!
Aiden ducks a wild right hand from Raven and gets the challenger up onto his shoulders for the Gold Coast Cutter, but Luna gets on the apron again distracting Aiden and Dawn, while Dawn's back is turned Raven slips out the back and hits Aiden with a low blow before picking him up and propping him upside down in a corner.
Simone: Aiden almost mad Raven beat with the Gold Coast Cutter and now he's upside down after a low blow!
Adams: And now Raven is tying Aiden's arms into the ring ropes, what's he up too?
Once Raven has Aiden all tied up he goes over to the fosters can that Aiden called for earlier and Luna tosses him hears, Raven then perches himself on the top rope, opens both cans, and forces the contents of both down Aiden's throat! Dawn sees this and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: We have a new champion!
Adams: And in what has to be a first in the wrestling industry, which is saying a lot!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, Aiden Reynolds has been forced to drink Fosters, therefore the winner of the match and NEW SCW ROULETTTE CHAMPION, ALEXANDER RAVEN!
Simone: The Conspiracy win another huge match!
Adams: First Luna wins Blast from the Past and now Raven's the Roulette Champion, is there any stopping them?
Raven and Luna celebrate while Dawn focuses on getting Aiden free.
Adams: Well that was the cookiest match I've ever seen.
Simone: Likewise, but that is all we have time for, join us next week as we get one step closer to Climax Control 400 and a trip on a ship. Till next week, I'm Belinda Simone, this is Jason Adams, we'll see you then!
THANK YOU! to everyone who wrote for this show!