The crowd is alive with energy inside of the ING Arena in Brussels, Belgium. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.
A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.
He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air to the tune of the crowd's chants;
Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around the fairgrounds at all of the fans filling the rows of seats around the building. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.
Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the ING Arena in Brussels, Belgium and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: And welcome to this our latest stop in the 2024 Royal Pain tour! Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The crowd cheers as Amanda comes out dressed in a replica of Cruella De Vil ala 'Once Upon A Time.'
As she struts about the stage in her faux fur, the performance begins...
Amanda: My life is brilliant...
What, was I too early? Oh, sorry.
My life is brilliant
Your homemade Star Trek uniform
You're Pitiful
Never had a date
Well ya just can't dance
As long as you still can work that slurpie machine
You're Pitiful
You're half undressed
Lalala la
You're Pitiful
Your dog would much rather
You still live with your Mom and you're 42
Guess you'll never grow a clue
Should I...Do you wanna start over? Or, keep going?
Okay, now? Now?
Your life's a joke
You're just pathetic
You're always broke
really ain't impressin' me
You're sufferin' from delusions of
Adequicy
You're Pitiful
You're Pitiful
It's true
That ya couldn't inflate
And ya smell repulsive too
What a bummer bein' you
And forget romance
Everybody you know still calls ya
Farty Pants
But you always have a job well I mean
You're Pitiful
You're Pitiful
It's true
Eatin' chips of your chest
While you're playin' Halo 2
No one's classier than you
Lalala la
Lalala la Loser
You're Pitiful
You're Pitiful
It's true
Play fetch by itself
When it just sucks to be you
The crowd stands and applauds the performance as Amanda turns away from them and sashays back behind the curtains.
The camera shot then changes to ringside where we join Belinda Simone and Jason Adams at the broadcast table.
Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control. I'm Belinda Simone.
Adams: And I'm Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaason Adams!
Simone: Six great matches and we start with someone who has been very, very vocal about being booked and now she is as Cassie Wolfe finally makes her debut against Prudence Pierce!
Adams: She really needs to learn that annoying the people who employ you doesn't help. Silly girl. Up next we have Helena.... I mean Helluva Bottom Carter defending the Internet championship against Justin Smith... Didn't take me five years to work out what the HB meant and I'm a dum dum.
Simone: Agreed. Next up, we have a match born out of pure hatred. Kevin Carter along with his gang of thugs have been targetting Jayden Harris since Kevin's return and now these two men go one on one.
Adams: Yeah... one on one... Bobbie's back and you can tell cause catering has improved dramatically, but Mrs Artie is going up against the Bombshell Roulette champion, one of the most dominant since her debut, Queen Vic herself, just like the pub in Eastenders, Victoria Lyons!
Simone: I don't know what you're saying half the time.
Adams: Cause I'm not as monotone or lifeless as I am on commentary, come on, chop chop, someone's not getting paid by the hour here.
Simone: Ahem, ok, Song's return has already brought her victory and she's looking to let the good times roll, but tonight, she's up against the unpredictable Bea Barnhart.
Adams: I can predict her, she likes song lyrics, a narrator, four legged animals and a ginger fella. In the main event tonight, Mixed Tag Team championships are on the line as The Wolves of Gummybears.... Yes, I know that's not their name but when I say their name, sounds like I have a chicken wing stuck in my throat... Anyway, Bombshell World Champion Kayla Richards, and World Champion Finn Whelan are in action and the champ champ's are defending against Miles Kasey and Alexandra Calaway, two people who earned their way in to the match a couple of weeks ago and determined to stop the Gummybears.
Simone: It's gonna be one of those nights.
Adams: Nah, I'll pipe down during the first match, but come on, say the line.
Simone: Man, you need to lay off the Red Bull, but all this and more on Climax Control!
Adams: Took longer then usual, the writer must have been feeling extra saucy tonight.
Simone: Eh?
Adams: LET'S GO!
We see Harper Mason backstage sitting in front of a monitor with her mentor Joshua Acquin.
Joshua: So, you trained with Cassie?
Harper: Not quite, she had already graduated by the time I enrolled at Hero Academy in late 2022, right after Jessie's Hall of Fame induction, but I did spar with her whenever she showed up to train.
Joshua: And your friendship blossomed from there?
Harper: Pretty much, started as a friendly rivalry but we became friendly enough to form the Young Justice Tag Team.
Joshua: Think she'll do well against Prudence?
Harper: I KNOW she will!
After Harper says that the scene fades.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see one of the newest members of the Bombshell Roster Cassie Wolfe standing by with Ms. Rocky Mountains.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm here with "The Rebel Princess" Cassie Wolfe! Cassie, in a few moments you will make your SCW debut against Prudence Pierce in a Proving Grounds Match, this has been a long wait for you!
Cassie: Too long if you ask me!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: What are your thoughts heading into this match?
Cassie: I'm here to do what Krystal couldn't, win my debut match, have success beyond the bombshell division and live up to my potential!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: After you got into trouble with the bosses?
Cassie: Well, excuse me for getting frustrated at how no one was stepping up before Mark actually did his job as the booker for the cycle! The fact that he called it me throwing a temper tantrum just makes it worse! He'll regret his words when I start taking the Bombshell Division by storm!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Any words for Prudence?
Cassie: Prudence, Ruby, whatever your name is, your about to learn that I'm nothing like Krystal as a wrestler or a person! To all my fans? In a world of fake queens and long overdue debuts? Be yourselves and be a rebel princess! And to Prudence? Be ready because after four weeks of waiting I'm hungry like the wolfe!
Cassie walks off as the scene fades.
Justin: This opening contest is the proving ground contest… introducing first…
The opening riff of "Wolf Within" hits the speakers and once the lyrics kick in Cassie Wolfe emerges from the back excited to start the match, with her hands on her leather jacket's sides the rookie wrestler turns her back to the crowd.
Justin: From Greenock, South Australia and now residing in Las Vegas, Nevada, "The Rebel Princess" Cassie Wolfe!
When her name is announced Cassie spins around flashing the metal horns sign with her left hand and clapping fans hands with the other, when she reaches the ring Cassie jumps onto the apron before giving her hair a full flip and removing her jacket to give to a stagehand, she then jumps over the top rope and into the ring, rolling to her knees and basking in the moment.
Justin: and her opponent… hailing from London, England… Prudence Pierce.
I Wanna Dance With Somebody by Whitney Houston begins to blast all across the speakers and as it does we are able to see Ruby Steele emerging from the curtain. She is clad in a sparkling ruby glow in the dark jacket. She isn't alone as her wife Courtney Pierce emerges through the curtain with her. The jacket shines brightly and she excitedly sprints to the ring slapping the hands of the roaring fans. She does some cartwheels before finishing up with one massive backflip. She giggles before she slowly slides into the ring. She nips up to her feet and blows kisses to the crowd before she bounces about waiting for the match to begin. Meanwhile Courtney stands out of the ring grabbing Ruby's jacket as she waits for her wife to wrestle.
The ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung…
DING DING DING!
Wolfe and Pierce circle the ring before slowly moving in, where the lock up and jockey for position, as Pierce manages to break Wolfe's hold but Wolfe grabs Pierce's wrist and twists it looking for a wristlock, but Pierce rolls forward breaking the grip before making her way to make her way to feet. They circle the ring once again moving in, as Wolfe tries to grab at Pierce's hands, but Pierce brushes them away and grabs Wolfe's arm, as she tries for a hammerlock, but Wolfe slips free, but Pierce quickly adjusts her grip to Wolfe's other hand and flips her onto her back. Wolfe arches her back, as she makes her way back to her feet, as Pierce moves to Wolfe and grabs her, but Wolfe shoves her hands away and then delivers a slap.
Simone: Wolfe and Pierce slowly move in, which I was expecting Wolfe to go charging in following all her tweets about not getting a match. This was just very low key.
Adams: It was, as she and Pierce lock up and jockey for position, before Wolfe breaks the hold and Wolfe grabs Pierce's wrist and tries for a wristlock and partially locks it in, but Pierce is ready and she rolls forward breaking the grip.
Simone: Circling the ring once more, as Wolfe tries to grab Pierce, but Pierce brushes them away and grabs Wolfe's arm and tries for a hammerlock, which Wolfe slips free for a brief moment, as Pierce adjusts her grip and holds onto Wolfe's other hand and then flips her onto her back. Pierce then grabs Wolfe and as she pulls her up, she delivers a stinging slap.
Pierce takes a step back holding her face, as Wolfe then grabs Pierce by the hair and drags her in close, where she hooks her arms, but Pierce quickly seeks a way out of the move and breaks Wolfe's grip as she wriggles and stomps her foot before countering and hitting a snapmare. Pierce quickly follows up with a chop to the back and then a kick to the chest before grabbing the reeling Wolfe and goes for a pin…
Adams: I felt that slap. As Pierce is rocked from the slap, before Wolfe moves in and grabs Pierce by the hair and drags her in, as she hooks both arms, but Pierce wriggles free and then hits a snapmare. Pierce follows up with a chop to the back and then a kick to the check.
Simone: Pierce then goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
kickout!
Adams: Which Wolfe kicks out at two.
Wolfe kicks out, as Pierce makes her way to feet first, as Wolfe stays on her hands or knees as Pierce approaches and grabs Wolfe by the hair and then proceeds to fire in some rapid kicks to Wolfe face and head before letting go and delivering a kick to Wolfe's head, who rolls away rocked and holds her head in pain. Wolfe shuffles herself to the ropes to recovery some more, as Pierce turns and bounces off the ropes and looks for a running dropkick, but Wolfe dodges and Pierce hits nothing but the mat.
Simone: Pierce gets back to her feet, as Wolfe stays down. Pierce approaches Wolfe and fires in some rapid kicks on Wolfe.
Adams: vicious. Wolfe moves away from Pierce to seek refuge up against the ropes, but its only brief, as Pierce moves towards her as she looks for a running dropkick, but Wolfe dodges it.
Pierce stays down, as Wolfe slowly makes her way to her feet, before leaping onto the ropes and then comes down across Pierce's back with her knees. Pierce arches her back in pain, as Wolfe takes a few step back, as Pierce shuffles towards the ropes before grabbing them and pulls herself up, as Wolfe turns her attention back to Pierce and move in and then proceeds to thrust her shoulder into Pierce's stomach a few times, as the ref moves in and begins to count…
Simone: Wolfe takes advantage of the missed dropkick, as she makes her way back to feet and then uses the ropes to drive her knees into Pierce's back. Pierce is in severe pain here, but Wolfe isn't done and moves to Pierce who is in the corner and Wolfe then drives her shoulder into Pierce stomach a few times.
ONE!
TWO!
Wolfe drives her shoulder in one more time and holds it in place…
THREE!
Wolfe moves away from Pierce and the corner, as Pierce stumbles out of the corner holding her torso before dropping her knees and crawls to the corner, where Wolfe moves back and grabs Pierce and pulls her up, where she fires in some forearm shots on Pierce before taking a step back and grabs Pierce and then his a snap suplex. Pierce arches her back in pain, as Wolfe climbs to her feet and moves to Pierce and grabs her by the hair and sits her up and then take a few steps backwards before rushing in and hits a running soccer kick to Pierce face. She then drops down and goes for a pin…
Adams: Wolfe moves away Pierce before getting disqualified. Pierce moves from the corner before dropping down and moves to another corner, Wolfe moves after her and grabs her and pulls her up, where she fires in some forearm shots before following it with a snap suplex.
Simone: Pierce is in trouble here. Wolfe grabs Pierce once more and sits her up, where she follows up with a soccer kick and then goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Wolfe shakes her head, as she tries again…
Adams: Pierce kicks out…
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Wolfe again shakes her head, as she climbs back to her feet, where she grabs Pierce once more and drags her up to her feet, where she Irish whips Pierce into the ropes and as she comes back Wolfe looks for a clothesline, which Pierce ducks and she bounces off the ropes and Wolfe turns and tries again but doesn't catch Pierce and Pierce stops and turns and as Wolfe spins around Pierce delivers a slap to Wolfe's face. Wolfe reels from the slap as Pierce then follows up with a standing dropkick sending Wolfe down to the mat. Wolfe rolls away, as Pierce gets to a knee, as she checks her face before making her way to her feet, as she approaches Wolfe who is on a single knee. Pierce grabs Wolfe and drags her up by the hair but Wolfe gives her a shove before grabbing her hand and tries to Irish whip her, but Pierce blocks it and Wolfe tries again and it's block again and Pierce drags Wolfe in hard and hits a lariet and sends Wolfe down to the mat.
Simone: And again… as Wolfe looks to continue to try and beat Pierce, as she drags Pierce up and whips her across the ring, but Pierce ducks passed and bounces off the ropes and Wolfe takes a wild swing, but Pierce ducks and she turns and slaps Wolfe's face.
Adams: Nice. Pierce then catches Wolfe with a standing a dropkick. Pierce takes a moment before going back to Wolfe and grabs her, but Wolfe shoves her back, but Wolfe tries whip Pierce, but Pierce blocks it a couple of times and then follows up with a lariet and sends Wolfe down.
Wolfe stays down, as Pierce turns and leaps onto the ropes and hits a springboard moonsault onto Wolfe. Wolfe holds her torso, as Peirce makes her way back to her feet, where she stomps on the prone Wolfe a few times before grabbing her by the hair and drags her up, where she drags her to a corner and drives her face into the top turnbuckle a few times before dragging her back of the corner before shoving her forward, where she land on her knees and on the middle rope. Pierce takes a few steps back and rushes in and hits a tiger feint kick.
Simone: Pierce follows up with a lionsault, as Pierce then stomps on Wolfe a couple of time.
Adams: Pierce continue her attack, as she drives Wolfe's face into the turnbuckle before dropping her onto the middle rope and hits a tiger feint kick.
Wolfe falls backwards holding her face, as Pierce followings up with a springboard Leg drop across Wolfe's throat. Pierce then makes her way to her feet, where she grabs Wolfe legs and then proceeds to tie and wrap Wolfe in the Sparkling Intuition (Paige PTO). Wolfe grimaces in pain, as she tries to battle through it, but she can't and taps out…
Simone: Wolfe is now the one in trouble, as Pierce hits a leg drop and with Wolfe on her back, Pierce grabs Wolfe's legs and begins to set up and lock in the Sparkling Intuition.
Adams: Frankly Wolfe can't escape that and has to tap, which she does.
DING DING DING!
Pierce releases Wolfe and drops her, as she kicks Wolfe away.
Justin: Winner of this match via Submission Prudence Pierce.
Simone: another win for Pierce and Wolfe's debut doesn't work out so well.
Pierce's music hits over the p.a, as Pierce moves to the centre of the ring, as her wife Courtney climbs into the ring and celebrates with her.
The shot cuts to the backstage area of the ING Arena and it just so happened to be a close up of Ms. Rocky Mountains. A smile spread across her lips as she began to address everyone.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ladies and gentlemen. I'm standing here with the newcomer to the Bombshell division, Raine!
Quickly the camera pans out a little bit to reveal Raine standing right there to the left of her. Holding an energy drink in her hand and a slight smirk on her own lips.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: First and foremost Raine. I did want to thank you for giving me a moment of your time this evening.
Raine: It's not a problem at all. I flew in to watch the show to begin with. Kind of expected some type of work to be done.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: That's a good direction to start. Ever since signing with us here at Sin City Wrestling. You've kind of hit the ground running. Debuting rather quickly. Took a loss in your first match. Then rebounded quickly in your second match last week. This week though you weren't on the show. How does that make you feel?
Raine: How does it make me feel? Do I look like Cassie Wolfe to you? I understand that not every week am I going to get to showcase my craft in that ring. That's just the nature of the business. Not to mention sometimes it's good to give the body a rest. After some of the crazy stuff I did last week. My body very much could have used a week off. But, that being said. I knew I'd be flying out regardless. I wanted to see tonight's proving ground match in person.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ah yes! Cassie and Prudence put on quite the show to start the night off. I can see your special interest in it considering it involves the Proving Grounds series you're a part of. What did you think about what you saw out there?
Raine: For starters. I thought watching Cassie choke in her debut was fuckin' hilarious.
For a brief moment she let a chuckle escape her.
Raine: I already know I'll see a rage-bait tweet later tonight about how I lost my first match and I got no room to talk. However, I lost my first match to a far superior opponent than Prudence Pierce. That's number one. And number two, you didn't see me going on twitter for weeks upon weeks. Whining and complaining about how I hadn't had a match. How no one was taking me up on my open challenge. Gotta be worth challenging to have an open challenge but I digress. Maybe if Cassie had put as much time and effort into her training as she did her tweeting. Maybe just maybe she'd found a way to win tonight.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ouchhhh.
Raine: Sometimes the truth hurts chica. You can either learn to accept it and learn from it. Or you can be a delusional bitch like Cassie and ignore it. Either way I'm always going to keep it real. And speaking of keeping it real. I will give my hats off to Prudence for picking up that win tonight. However, if she thinks somehow that threatens me going into next week. She's got another thing coming.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: That's right. It will be you and Prudence in the finals of this Proving Ground series on the Bombshell side of things. But what exactly does she have coming?
Raine: A couple fists to the face. That much is for certain, but more than anything. She can expect a loss to come to her next week. I know I just got here and I know there is a lot I still need to learn, but the more and more I walk around this locker room. The less and less impressed I become by seventy five percent of them. Last week I faced a watered down version of Mercedes Vargas. Nothing like she used to be, but still has this ego about her. As well as faced Diamond Steele. The disappearing reappearing excuse having ditz. Couldn't even enjoy that win because it felt tainted. And next week, I feel like I'm walking into the same situation.
For a moment she shook her head from side to side. There was a certain hint of disappointment in her tone of voice.
Raine: I have this gut feeling the moment Prudence realizes she's out matched. She's going to have a bunch of excuses for why the loss comes. Once we get into the ring with each other. That ego and that confidence is going to deplete to the point it feels like I'm wrestling someone that has just given up on not only themselves but the match as well. Trust and believe, I know she'll brag about tonight's win. But be radio silent about me all week leading up to our match next week in Sweden. That's fine, that's her right to do so. But no matter what I'm having my hand raised next week.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Those are some interesting choice of words and a way to put things. Not quite sure that Prudence is going to see it the same way.
Raine: Good news, I'm not in the business of caring how someone is going to feel or see something the way I see it. She can either prove me wrong or prove me right. That's her only options at this point! And what can I say? I'm just a little bit different than most.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, I certainly wish you all the best of luck next week. And once again thank you for joining us this evening.
A small nod consumed Raine before she started to walk out of the frame of the camera. Ms. Mountains giving the signal for the cameras to cut elsewhere for the time being.
Simone: It's time for the first of tonight's two title matches! HB Carter shocked the world when he ended Peter Vaughn's Internet Title Reign at Summer XXXTreme but the time has come for Carter's first defence as he takes on Justin Smith!
Adams: Smith has still yet to pick up a win in Sn City Wrestling but Carter shocked the world at the Summer XXXTreme Cruise, what's stopping Justin from potentially doing the same?
Simone: One way to find out, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Internet Championship!
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: Introducing first, from Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the reigning and defending SCW Internet Champion, 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 is many things, flamboyant, talented and a graduate of the Go Gym, Justin would be dumb to underestimate him.
Adams: Especially considering who Carter beat to win the title!
Justin: Introducing the challenger!
The opening riffs of Madness by Liliac hits the speakers as Justin "Tarrytown Tormenter" Smith comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. The New York Smasher walks from one side of the stage to the other with a swag in his step. He looks around the crowd, and starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head with his nose in the air to look at the crowd, their faces showing that they do not like the way he is looking down upon them.
Justin: Introducing first! From Tarrytown, New York! Weighing two hundred and fifty pounds! -- The Tarrytown Tormenter JUSTIN SMITH!!!!The Tarrytown Tormenter lowers his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Hitamashii climbs up to the apron and steps between the top rope and the middle rope, looking around at the fans as they continue to boo him.
Simone: Justin hasn't had much luck in SCW, which is a nice way of saying that he's never won a match, but that could change tonight!
Adams: It's as I said, Carter's reign is proof that anything can happen in a wrestling ring!
Dawn goes over the rules with Carter and Justin and once Carter has handed over his title to her she raises it above her head and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: It's time for Carter's first test as champion, to see if he can make it past the first defence.
Adams: We've seen many wrestlers stumble at this hurdle over the years, time will tell if Carter joins them or defeats Justin!
Once the bell rings Carter and Justin lock up in the middle of the ring, jockeying for position, Justin uses his size advantage over Carter to back him into one of the corners where Dawn forces a break, Justin relents before sneaking in a cheap shot on Carter in the form of a punch.
Simone: That's not a wise move by Justin, Carter may be flamboyant but he's also someone you don't want to piss off!
Adams: He was a four time champion in SCU before he ever came to SCW, including the Combat and Underground Championships, he is not to be taken lightly as a wrestler!
Carter soon proves the commentators right when he fires back with punches of his own and a brawl breaks out between the two men, it only stops when Carter scores with a dropkick that sends Justin out of the ring and then follows it up with a Suicide Dive through the ropes that knocks Justin against the barricade! Dawn didn't even get a chance to start her count when Carter hit his dive and when both men are down she restarts the count, reaching five before Carter throws Justin back into the ring and goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Justin kicks out!
Simone: First pinfall of the match and first kickout, Carter's showing just how seriously he's taking this reign!
Adams: After everything Vaughn put him and Miles through? I'm not surprised! Justin had better rethink his strategy if he wants to take the title from Carter.
Carter shakes his head before backing off to let Justin get back to his feet, when Justin does Carter goes for another Dropkick but this time Justin swats him to the side, knocking the champion down and the challenger starts stomping away at him, turning the momentum around in his favour before Justin picks up Carter and takes him down with a simple but effective Snap Suplex!
Simone: No one will ever accuse Justin of being the flashiest wrestler in SCW but he does do the basics well.
Adams: Especially now that he has Carter on the backfoot!
Justin goes for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Carter gets the shoulder up! Justin changes goes by locking Carter in a Bow and Arrow Submission and Dawn changes position to check to see if Carter wants to submit, Carter refuses to give up his first title in SCW that easily and starts fighting his way out of the hold eventually prying Justin's fingers from around his jaw and flipping it over into a pin attempt on Justin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Justin kicks out! Both men get back to their feet but Justin takes back the momentum with a knee lift to Carter's mid-section.
Simone: Carter was able to get out of Justin's hold but he's back in control.
Adams: And that's bad news for Carter and great news for Justin!
Justin then hooks Carter up for a Suplex and executes it before rolling him over and hitting another Suplex, Justin does this two more times before finally finishing the combo off with a Brainbuster! That last move seems to have rocked Carter and Justin quickly goes for a pin on the champ!
ONE!
TWO!
And Carter BARELY kicks out!
Simone: If Carter had kicked out any later we'd have a new champion!
Adams: And considering Justin's record? Carter never would've lived that down!
Justin gets to his feet and argues with Dawn believing that it was a slow count but the ref stands her ground maintaining that her pin fall was fair, Justin shakes his head before picking up Carter and trying for another Suplex but this time Carter slips out the back and hits the ropes before Justin turns around into a Slingblade!
Simone: That distraction was all Carter needed to turn things around!
Adams: You'd think wrestlers like Justin would know not to argue with the ref by now!
Justin gets to his feet and Carter backs him up into the corner before going to whip him across, Justin reverses the attempt and whips Carter into the corner where he follows Carter in only to be the latest victim of the Buttocks Injection!
Simone: Justin just made the mistake many men over the years have made against Carter: don't charge into a corner where Carter is residing!
Adams: And five other men found that out the hard way in the King for a Day Match!
Carter does a little twerk before pushing Justin away with his legs and landing on the apron, Justin is left stumbling by the move and is unable to counter Carter's finisher!
Simone: And there it is! The Fruit Fly!
Adams: Stick a fork in Justin, he's done!
Carter goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner and STILL SCW Internet Champion, HB Carter!
Simone: Carter has survived the first defence and his next one will likely be at Violent Conduct!
Adams: Only question that remains is who will his next challenger be?
Carter celebrates with his title while Dawn checks on Justin,
The surge of excitement from the jam packed arena could be felt. Each fan in attendance had high vibes, but little did they know they were about to be brought down. The opening beat to "Bad Man" by Polo G began to play over the building's speakers. That was more than enough to start turning those high vibes into low ones. From the song alone it had the crowd booing pretty heavily. Letting their voices be heard even if it wouldn't change anything as far as the outcome goes.
Cameras found themselves cutting over towards the ring entrance area. Standing right there peering out into the sea of fans with a bit of a sour expression on his face was none other than "The Brat" himself. Jayden's sour expression didn't let up for even a second. Letting the boos being thrown in his direction simply roll off his back. Thumbing over his nose briefly, he began to march towards the ring.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring at this moment. From Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at two hundred and five pounds. The Brat, JAAAAAYYYDEEENNN HAAARRRIIIISSSS!
By that point Jayden had made his way towards the ringside area. Ignoring the rude remarks being tossed in his direction by those fans with the front row seats. He found himself stopping right at the ring steps to peer around the arena with that same soured expression. There was a slight eye roll that escaped the second generation wrestler. Before he began to journey up the steps and walk across the ring apron.
Once Jayden hit the middle of the apron. He swung his left leg over the middle rope and climbed inside the ring. That bombastic side eye on his expression said everything it needed to say. He was not interested in being bothered. Approaching one of the corners of the ring. Leaning chest first into the corner and glaring out at the crowd. Simply waiting for the bell to ring for the scheduled contest.
Simone: I know that most of the time Jayden isn't the crowd favorite. It's not starting off great thus far, but something tells me that's about to change in a few moments.
Adams: Normally. I would say that the fans were in for a long night with being forced to watch two people they don't like wrestle each other. But I'm right there with you, Belinda. It's not going to take long at all for Jayden to become the favorite.
Simone: And I personally have been waiting all week long to see this match. To see this man get a measure of revenge for what was done to his father.
The venue was filled with an excited crowd. Lots and lots of cheers. As well as chatter could be heard throughout as they were all patiently awaiting the next bit of action to take place. There was a sudden dim of the venue lights. Only to be replaced with the flashes of green and white strobe lights. All while the opening to "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot began to play over the speaker system. Those first couple of notes had the crowd's tune changing. Boos ringing out heavily and for no other reason than they were not the least bit pleased with who was about to make their way out.
Only a few seconds had passed before the camera angle had changed just in time to see the curtain being pushed aside and the man of the hour stepping through said curtain. In an all black zip up hoodie with the hood up was none other than the Entity of Sin City Wrestling, Kevin Carter. He stood there at the top of the makeshift ramp with a glare in his eyes while glaring out at the booing fans. His facial expressions said it all. Feeling a certain amount of disgust in having to be before them, but he just ignored their boos as he began to make his journey down to the ring.
Justin: And now introducing, at this time. From the most vile part of Los Angeles, California. Weighing in at two hundred and eighteen pounds. He is a true Scumbag. The Entity of Sin City Wrestling, KEVIN CARTER!
By the time the proper introduction had come to an end from Justin, he had reached the ringside area. A short little jog Kevin leaped onto the ring apron planting his right knee pad into the mat and using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical basis on the ring apron. The boos seemed to have only gotten louder in those few moments he made his way down to the ring. As he stood there the man proceeded to bring both his hands up in the air with a middle finger on each hand. As one would have expected, it didn't do Kevin any favors. Not by a long shot.
All types of comments were starting to be hurled in his direction along with those boos. Kevin smirked with hatred as he lowered his hands and then gripped the top rope with his left hand before swinging one leg over the middle rope. Ducking down under the top rope to finish climbing into the ring. In a true prick fashion, he took what appeared to be a small 'victory' lap around the ring culminating in him stopping in the middle of the ring. Dropping to his knees and flipping his hood back to his jacket before tossing his arms out at his side.
The boos continued to ring in from the disapproving crowd as Kevin smirked a little more. Undoing his jacket as he stood up to his feet. The music started to fade out as he retreated to his corner tossing said jacket to the floor. Kevin found himself letting his eyes settle on Jayden who stood across the ring from him. The hatred started to glow in those eyes.
Adams: I'm honestly surprised the man came out here alone.
Simone: It is surprising, but I think it's just trying to throw Jayden off his trail a bit. You know as well as I do those two are lurking in the shadows somewhere.
Adams: Oh, I know we'll see their ugly heads before it's all said and done.
DING DING DING!
The moment the bell sounded Kevin pushed himself out of the corner and found himself stepping right in the middle of the ring. Jayden, not to be outdone, was doing the same thing. Right away Kevin could be seen pointing his finger in the second generational star's face and mouthing off something. Whatever it was triggered Jayden as he connected with a disrespectful OPEN HAND SLAP across the face of Kevin. It rocked the former World Champion. For a second or two he just held his bottom lip.
Adams: Damn! Did you hear the sound of that slap, Belinda?!
Simone: I sure did, Jason. The disrespect is going to fly all night long. I'm willing to bet my next paycheck on that!
The enraged look that filled Kevin's eyes was caught by the cameras perfectly as he turned around and swung wildly for a clothesline, but it was quickly ducked by Jayden. Kevin realizing he missed and stopped short, turning himself around, and right into a HIP TOS-NO! Kevin flipped right out of it and landed on his feet before quickly SCOOPING Jayden onto his shoulders. Right away Jayden landed an ELBOW to the side of Kevin's head and flipped off his shoulders.
Jayden pushed Kevin with force from behind sending him into the ropes. Kevin hit them with force and came bouncing off of them. Only for Jayden to leap forward and take Kevin down with a picture perfect SCHOOL BOY smack dab in the middle of the ring. Jasmine sliding down on her knees to make the count.
ONE!
KEVIN KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!
Jayden quickly scrambled to get to his feet as did Kevin. The moment they were both up. Kevin wasted no time rushing the second generation star and went for a BICYCLE KIC-NO! Jayden dodged it by swiping Kevin's foot out of his way. Befort the self proclaimed Scumbag could turn himself around. Jayden rushed in behind him and grabbed him to bring Kevin down to the mat for a BACKSLIDE PIN again in the middle of the ring.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN KICKS OUT AGAIN!
As soon as he was able to get out of the pinning predicament. Kevin found himself quickly rolling out of the ring. His facial expressions said it all he was not happy. Quite literally throwing a fit as he kicked the steel steps in frustration. Back in the ring Jayden kneeled in the middle of it with a smirk on his lips seeing that he was winning the mental battle.
Simone: Jayden has already got Kevin frustrated and the match just started!
Adams: This could be something that really works in the Brat's favor. If he can keep Kevin frustrated and keep him unraveling. Jayden is going to pick up a massive win!
On the outside Kevin slammed his hands down on the apron before starting to pull himself up on the apron. Jayden stood himself up and motioned for the man to get in the ring. Kevin just glared at him as he demanded Jasmine do her job and kept him back. She turned to warn Jayden as Kevin slowly stepped back into the ring. Once he was in, it was fair game. Jayden blew right by Jasmine and began to unload with a series of punches to the head of Kevin.
Those punches had managed to back Kevin up into the corner with each one that was thrown. Jasmine had no choice but to find herself getting involved. Telling Jayden to back out of the corner with it. Jayden took one second to look at her and that second was costly. Because as soon as he looked away Kevin blindsided the kid with a THUMB right to the eye. Jayden instantly grabbed his eye and began to back away to try to protect himself. Jasmine warned Kevin about the cheap shot but it fell on deaf ears.
Kevin sized Jayden up and caught the second generational star with a LEFT HAND right in the face. Jayden stumbled back as Kevin fired again but this time connecting with a thunderous sounding KNIFE EDGE CHOP to the bare chest. Jayden tried to cover his chest up after the chop but that just let him be wide open to another punch from Kevin that knocked him against the ropes. Right away, Kevin grabbed the man by the wrist and whipped him across the ring.
Jayden hit the ropes on the other side and bounced right off them. As soon as he came back to the center of the ring Kevin was waiting, catching him under the chin taking Jayden off his feet with a SHUFFLE SIDE KICK causing him to hit the mat harshly. Right away the crowd began to boo as Kevin slapped his hands together as if it was easy work.
Adams: Alright, calm down there pal. You haven't done anything too impressive!
Simone: Better not let him hear you, Jason. We know what that man is capable of.
Adams: He's not worried about me.
Simone: You'd be surprised. This man acts like he can't take any type of constructive criticism!
Jayden had rolled over and was holding his jaw from where that boot had connected a few moments ago. He was attempting to crawl to the ropes for an assist to pull himself up. All of the sudden Kevin turned around and found himself dropping down to the mat. Trapping Jayden's arm between his legs and then wrapping his arms around the head of Jayden to lock in the CROSSFACE submission hold. Kevin yanking back harshly on the head and neck of the second generational star.
He could be heard screaming at the top of his lungs at Jayden
Kevin Carter: Tap you son of a bitch, tap!
All while making sure to yank back a little harder. Jayden's face withered with a painful expression, but he was using the one free hand he had to try and push off the arms of the Scumbag. It was starting to work, he was getting those arms up. Then Kevin found himself breaking the hold the rest of the way as he got right to his feet and then dropped an ELBOW into the spine of Jayden to keep him grounded.
Simone: Ooh that point of the elbow to the middle of the spine can't feel good!
Adams: As much as I can't stand this sorry S.O.B. I have to give it to him. He's got a smart tactic going right now. Being able to keep Jayden is a W play as the kids would say these days.
Simone: Let me stop you there. Please never say that again.
Adams: Come on now Belinda. I'm learning today's lingo. Gotta evolve with the times!
Inside the ring Kevin reached down and grabbed a handful of Jayden's shaggy hair. He pulled him right to his feet before locking his arm around his neck and then using his other hand to grab Jayden by the waist. Kevin took a couple of steps backwards before hurling Jayden over the top of him with an EXPLODER SUPLEX right into the CORNER of the ring. Jayden's body hit the turnbuckle pads and then flopped to the ground. Kevin dropped down to roll him onto his back for his first pin attempt.
ONE!
Simone: Come on Jayden! Come on Jayden, you got more fight in you!
TWO!
Adams: The way Kevin tossed him into that corner. It could have really done some damage to his back!
JAYDEN KICKS OUT!
Simone: See! I knew there was more fight in this young man!
Kevin wasn't happy, but he kept his composure. He grabbed a hold of that arm that Jayden lifted up off the shoulder and used it to yank Jayden to his feet when he got up. A well placed kick to the gut of the Brat forced him to double over. Before Kevin took his head and shoved it between his thighs, only to wrap his arms around the gut of Jayden, and then lifted him up on his shoulders. Kevin took a short little run to the middle of the ring and slammed Jayden with a SIT DOWN POWERBOMB in the middle of the ring as he went for the cover right away. Jasmine dropped down once again to begin the count.
Adams: Jayden's head smacked off the mat! He might be a little concussed here!
ONE!
Simone: That certainly didn't look like it felt good at all. Kevin is really starting to take over here.
TWO!
Adams: This is what so many were worried about. It doesn't matter that he's not wearing the mask anymore. He was dangerous then, he's dangerous now.
AGAIN JAYDEN POPS HIS SHOULDER UP!
Simone: This kid isn't going down without a fight!
Adams: Kudos to him for giving it all he has, but the longer the match goes with how it's going. It favors Kevin a lot more than it does Jayden.
Kevin shoved Jayden away in a very angry manner. Not happy with the fact the kid was still fighting, but he stood himself up. Jayden was trying to get to his feet, but Kevin was already on him. Running up and landing a KNEE to the side of his head. Jayden going limp against the mat caused Kevin to look up at the booing crowd and smirk from ear to ear. Before he reached down and grabbed another handful of Jayden's hair starting to drag him to the nearest corner by it.
With Kevin putting his back to the corner. He started to climb to the second rope as he pulled Jayden up and then put his head between his legs. Reaching down and grabbing Jayden by his waist again lifting him UPSIDE down in the corner. Kevin truly had something devilish in mind as he went for "TAKEN TO THE GRAV-NOOOO!" Before he could connect Jayden flipped himself downward landing on his feet and flipped Kevin right off the corner to the mat behind him with a BACK BODY DROP. He hit with a thud!
Kevin was holding his lower back as he got to his feet in pain. Still holding his back he turned himself around as Jayden came exploding towards him drilling the man in the chin with "EYEROLL" that caused Kevin's eyes to roll in the back of his head. As Kevin hit the mat out cold, Jayden hit the mat as well falling right on top of Kevin for the perfect pinning opportunity. Jasmine dropped down sliding across the mat to make that count.
Simone: What a superman style punch! Kevin looks like he is out cold!
Adams: Looks like?! He is! That man's jaw had to be made out of glass with the way his eyes rolled back!
ONE!
Adams: This is going to be huge for Jayden's resume in Sin City Wrestling! A win over a two time Heavyweight Champion!
Simone: It'll certainly help bring him out of the shadow of his father's legacy and be a nice starting point for his own!
TWO!
Simone: Can you feel the excitement from these fans right now Jayden?! They're on the edge of their seats!
Adams: We called it before this match started. They were going to end up being in Jayden's corner by the time it was all said and done!
THR-NOOOOOOOOOO!
KEVIN AT THE LAST SECOND!
Adams: Wow! Wow! Kevin is still in this!
Simone: The way he slumped to the mat after that punch. I didn't think there was a chance he'd kick out!
Jayden rolled over onto his back looking up at the mat in a daze. Kevin rolled over to his side as he was reaching out for something that wasn't there. Clearly a situation where the lights were on, but no one was home type of expression on his face. Jayden rolled to his knees to start getting up to his feet as he looked over at the dazed Kevin who finally grabbed the ropes to pull himself up. Jayden quickly took a couple of steps back in the corner and called for Kevin to turn around.
Simone: Wait a minute! Is he going what I think he's going for?!
Adams: The set up is oddly familiar to his Father's signature move! Could you imagine if he hits that right here, right now?! There's no way Kevin would survive.
Kevin let go of the ropes and stumbled around. Jayden was about to explode out of the corner when all of a sudden J2H leaped up on the ring apron gaining his attention. Right away Jasmine was there to tru and intercept him, but Jayden wasn't having any of it. He rushed the man and connected with a CLOTHESLINE that flipped J2H inside out and sent him to the floor on the outside. Jayden backed up shouting something but Kevin struck with "SOON FORGOTTEN" right to the back of the Brat's head, slumping him to the mat with the kick. Right away he dropped down and flipped Jayden onto his back for the pin in hopes the match would be over.
Adams: That son of a bitch J2H caused a distraction!
ONE!
Simone: Kevin is going to steal this! Come on, not this way!
TWO!
Adams: We knew it, we just knew he couldn't do it on his own and these goons we going to be waiting for the perfect time to strike. Dammit to hell!
THRE-NOOOOOO!
JAYDEN KICKS OUT AT LAST SECOND!
Simone: He's in it! He's still in it!
Kevin quickly slammed his hands on the mat and began to shout at Jasmine like somehow she was to blame for what was happening. Jasmine backed up a little bit as Kevin finally made his way to his feet. This is when he reached down and grabbed a hold of Jayden by his head. He yanked him up to his feet before quickly adjusting to putting Jayden across his shoulders. Kevin looked right out at the fans and shouted: "This is the end!" But as soon as those words came out of his mouth.
Jayden showed signs of life with an elbow to the jaw. Followed up with a second elbow to the jaw and that was followed by a third. Finally weakening the hold Kevin had on him. Jayden slipped down from the shoulders of Kevin and found himself hooking the man from behind. As soon as he did J2H was back a second time. Right there on the apron trying to get in the ring, but Jasmine saw this and quickly intercepted him a second time.
The moment Jasmine was distracted. Alexander Raven could be seen sliding into the ring from under the bottom rope with the Roulette Championship in hand. Rushing in he BLASTED Jayden in the back of the head with the championship forcing Jayden to let go of Kevin and slump to the mat. As soon as the best shot was connected Raven dropped down and rolled himself out of the ring. J2H turned Jasmine around as she saw Kevin dropping down to make the cover. She dove down to make the count.
Simone: What a dirty prick!
Adams: It was just a matter of time till Alexander made his presence known!
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NOOOOOOO!
AGAIN JAYDEN WITH A KICK OUT AT THE LAST MOMENT!
Adams: He kicked out again?! What in the world?! How is he still doing this?!
Simone: I have no idea, but I'm loving it!
The crowd was fully alive at this point. Firmly behind the young second generation star. Kevin's face on the other hand said it all. He couldn't believe it, a state of shock overcoming him. Alexander and J2H were now trying to get involved again. Hopping off on the apron as Kevin stood up and turned to them. The look of desperation started to set in, not sure what to do. Jayden had managed to crawl towards the ropes and was using them to help himself stand up.
Kevin took notice of it and told Raven to hold the championship up. That's exactly what he did as Jasmine tried to tell the two men to get down. She was being ignored with Kevin stomping over to Jayden and landing a PUNCH right to the jaw knocking the kid right back down to one knee. That's when he grabbed him by the arm and went to IRISH WHIP him across the ring towards Alexander, but Jayden stopped it with a counter and stopped himself short. As soon as Kevin turned around confused, the Brat leaped into the air with a DROPKICK to the chest.
That caused the self-proclaimed Entity of Sin City Wrestling to FALL into BOTH Raven and J2H knocking them off the ring apron. Kevin turned around in concern right away, but that was a fatal mistake. Jayden quickly ROLLED the man up from behind. Jasmine slid down to make the count as she was in the perfect view of what just happened.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winnner JAAAAAYYYYDDDEENNNNN HAAARRRIIIIISSSS!
Raven and J2H were back on their feet and were mid-dive into the ring when Jasmine's hand hit the mat for a third time. The crowd found themselves raising to their feet in excitement with Jayden unrolling Kevin with a smirk on his lips and getting to his feet throwing his hand in the air.
Simone: Against all odds! Jayden has beaten a two-time SCW World Champion! His father would be proud!
Adams: It's one thing to pick up a win over a former champion, but it's another thing to do it when its essentially three on one! My hats off to Jayden!
Simone: Wait! Jayden, look out!
Belinda's voice had panic in it as the camera cut back to the ring. Jayden was clubbed from behind by J2H and Raven, knocking the young man to the mat. Right away the two of them began to stomp on the downed superstar. Kevin got to his feet with a deranged look in his eyes. Coming to terms with the fact that he had just been beaten and he was anything but happy. Wasting no time finding himself joining in on the mix of stomping Jayden out with his partners in crime.
Adams: Sore loser. What a sore loser, Belinda.
Simone: It's a damn shame! These three can't ever let Jayden have his moment in the sun!
Adams: That's just not in that nature. I have a feeling this isn't going to stop until they've completely done away with Jayden!
Inside the ring Kevin had backed up some and was calling the shots demanding that they pull him up. They did just that, J2H grabbing one arm and Raven grabbing the other pulling the battered Jayden to his feet. All of the sudden J2H twisted the arm of Jayden in an angle as Raven let go of his arm and took a step back. J2H found himself then connecting with "KISS THIS" to one side of Jayden's face as Raven came rushing in with a ROARING ELBOW to the other side of Jayden's face. Landing perfectly together.
The dazed Jayden fell back against the ropes and they bounced him towards them. J2H and Raven popping Jayden up into the air as Kevin CAUGHT Jayden right on his shoulders as he came down. Without any hesitation at all, Kevin proceeded to drive Jayden down into the mat with all his might for "INTO THE ABYSS" right in the center of the ring. Kevin got to his feet right away and took a look down at the second generation star with a sour expression before stepping over him. All three men starting to then climb out of the ring
Simone: They didn't have to do all of that!
Adams: You're right Belinda, they didn't. But as we are learning they are going to do whatever they want, whenever they want.
Simone: Someone has to put a stop to this. It's not right.
Adams: And who is going to do it? I mean I know our bosses don't take any crap from anyone. But let's not forget that months ago Kevin as the Entity nearly broke Mark's neck! Authority means nothing!
Simone: I don't know what is done or who does it, I just know it needs to stop!
By the time the three men were a couple of feet away from the ring. Jayden somehow somehow crawled himself to the ropes. Leaning against the bottom rope as he found himself shouting at them despite the amount of pain he was in.
Jayden Harris: Hey!
Kevin, Raven, and J2H all stopped in their tracks. Slowly turning their attention back down to the ring. Their expressions said it all, they were not happy. Jayden now uses the ropes to pull himself up to his feet a little more.
Jayden Harris: I'm still standing you motherfuckers! You can't kill me!
He found himself falling back down to one knee. Clearly feeling the effects of the beat down, but he was glaring at them to hold his ground. Kevin could be seen mouthing some before all three of them started to march towards the ring again with dangerous intentions in mind.
Adams: Jayden! I don't know how smart that was!
Simone: We need to get some security out here and quickly before anything else happens!
Adams: I'm not even sure if Security could stop determined men like this!
Once they were ringside J2H and Raven grabbed a hold of each one of Jayden's legs and dragged him out of the ring. Jayden quickly landed an elbow shot to Raven's head to back him up and then punched J2H right in the face to create some space. As soon as the space was created Kevin landed a ROUNDHOUSE KICK right to the head of Jayden knocking him back against the ring apron and stubbing him for a second. Right away Raven and J2H were right back on Jayden with clubs to the back of the man's head and neck.
Simone: Alright you cowards! You've proven your point!
Belinda's words fell upon deaf ears. That's when Raven could be seen taking Jayden's head and shoving it between his legs. Kevin was rolling inside the ring and heading right for the corner. Taking no time at all to climb it. Raven had the battered and beaten, Jayden in the powerbomb position as J2H reached up and grabbed Jayden's hair and pulled his head down to lock his arms around his head in a neckbreaker position. Kevin stood straight up on the top turnbuckle before launching himself off the top rope. Raven and J2H hitting a Powerbomb and Neckbreaker combo with Kevin landing on top of Jayen with "LIVE IN INFAMY" driving the second generation star into the unforgiving concrete floor.
Adams: My god! What in the world was that?!
Simone: We are going to need some help out here!
Adams: You can say that again! There is no give to the floor!
Jayden laid there on the floor in a crumpled heap with all three men getting to their feet. As soon as they stood up Jasmine was in their faces and screaming at them to head to the back. By that time a few more officials had begun to sprint from the back to help check on Jayden. Each man had a proud smirk on their expressions as it was a job well done. Stepping over Jayden's body once again, the trio started to head for the back with the cameras cutting away to catch something else.
The cameras found themselves in the backstage area directly following the previous match. Sitting there in a steel chair covered in sweat and tearing the tape off his wrist with a sour expression on his face was none other than the Scumbag himself, Kevin Carter. His gaze came up and instantly the rage came out of the man seeing the cameras on him.
Kevin Carter: When are you going to learn your lesson, Jayden?!
He pushed himself out of that steel chair. With the cameras panning out to reveal that Alexander Raven and J2H were there as well. Standing on each side of him.
Kevin Carter: You have done nothing but make an enemy out of anyone and everyone that you have come in contact with. It started with J2H. Sticking your nose where it didn't belong with a living legend. Then you rubbed Alexander the wrong way enough, he had to try and run your scrawny little ass over. All while I lurked in the shadows and just watched you continue to not learn your lesson. To the point you forced my hand to get involved. Yet, it's still not sinking in. You don't understand. You don't see the picture at all. No one respects you. No one likes you. No one wants you here!
Alexander and J2H could be seen nodding their heads seemingly agreeing with what was being said.
Kevin Carter: But that ego of yours... The very ego that you inherited from your piece of shit old man. It's the very thing that keeps you going. It refuses to allow you to see what reality is and the reality is, you are never going to overcome us. I don't give a shit what the record books say. You may hold a win over me, but that's just a small victory in a battle. We're winning the war!
That frustration just kept pouring out of the self-proclaimed Entity of SCW. Kevin turned and slammed those tattooed knuckles of his against one of the empty lockers. Alexander quickly gained the camera's attention while speaking up.
Raven: You know what my biggest fucking issue is with you, Jayden? Arrogance, bravado, cocksureness, vanity. Whatever you want to call it, it comes down to one thing. People like us? Kevin, James and myself? We've done everything to show that we deserve our opportunities. We've done everything to show that we deserve to be taken seriously. To be seen in a positive fucking light. You? You threw yourself in a tournament hoping to fast track your way to a spot you don't belong in, with people you can't hang with. Ego, Jayden. You're full of it, and I'm going to make sure that you learn to keep it in fucking check. You're going to learn, boy.
Raven rolls his neck a little. Moving his shoulders to puff out his chest and in turn the Roulette Championship. Making sure the whole world could see just how full of himself Raven actually is.
J2H: I'm still standing motherfuckers, I'm still standing.
J2H smirks.
J2H: What did you think was gonna happen when you let those words fall out of you mouth and in to the night air? When you're surround by fucking tigers, you don't sit there and play nice with them and hope they let you live. You don't sit there and goad them to attack, that's just stupid. You're a whole different fucking level of stupid.
J2H shook his head in disappointment.
J2H: Time after time, we kick the shit out of you, time after time you think you can do better. Maybe we gave you brain damage, but no one would be able to tell the difference if we did. You might have stolen a win, you might have got the biggest win of your life, but how long can you keep standing Jayden? How long can you keep getting up? I'm done playing with you Jayden because next time you look in my eyes, I'm gonna make you wish you could go back to that time when you tried to take me out with that car and just stayed at home, just stayed off my radar.
J2H grits his teeth.
J2H: Cause next time, you don't get up.
As soon as those words left J2H's mouth. Kevin forced himself off the lockers and put his face right back into the camera. Being up close and personal with them.
Kevin Carter: That was just a sample of what we are capable of Jayden. A sample!
His voice raised.
Kevin Carter: For the sake of still being around for your family and not forcing them to suffer two very difficult losses. For the sake of not forcing them to lose another loved one. Stop listening to your ego. Stop listening to the voice in your head. Stay far away from us. Because if you don't...
Pausing for a moment. The rage filling in his eyes was unlike anything seen before. Kevin was clearly not a sane individual this very second.
Kevin Carter: What happens next is going to be the most vile and incriminating thing ever witnessed here in Sin City Wrestling. Don't make us do it, Jayden!
Everything about the gaze in Kevin's eyes at that moment sent a message loud and clear that what he was saying he believed. The cameras found themselves zooming out a little more keeping those trio in the frame for a second or two longer. Only for the cameras to cut to a different part of the backstage area to reveal some more of the action.
Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our next match! Last week Bobbie Dahl announced her return from injury and she was announced for a return match this week! What she wasn't told was that she'd be taking on the undefeated SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons in non-title action!
Adams: And just so we're clear, this isn't being contested under Roulette Rules! We would've seen Ms. Rocky Mountains spinning the wheel by now if it was but I digress! Since Bobbie is a former Bombshell Roulette Champion herself she knows the pressure champions are put under in SCW and ending Victoria's winning streak would go a long way towards a rematch for the title, possibly at Violent Conduct!
Simone: That could certainly happen! Let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match!
The open 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. They clap alone for a few moments, waiting for who they know is about to walk through the curtain.
Justin: Introducing first, from Coal City, Illinois, weighing 240ibs, BOBBIE DAHL!
After the music plays for some time, Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtains, clapping along with the music and the fans, with the Bombshell Roulette title draped over her shoulder. 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. She steps through the ropes then holds the Bombshell Roulette Championship up high, getting the fans to cheer louder for her as she stands in the middle of the ring. Artie exits the ring a few moments later, taking his place on the outside to support his wife.
Simone: Bobbie could be Victoria's biggest challenge to date, literally and figuratively!
Adams: Victoria's an intelligent and sadistic woman though, she'll have a plan for this!
Justin: And her opponent!
The arena lights dim as "Sweet Dreams" by Vin Jay plays, and Victoria Lyons appears onstage, and makes her slow and haunting walk to the ring. She glares at some of the fans, and even bites at a few as she passes by. As she gets in the ring, the lights go back on, as Victoria raises her arms in a V in the middle of the ring, as if looking for worship, and giving the camera a creepy smile.
Justin: From Charlotte, North Carolina, she is the reigning SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, "The Head Lyoness" VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: Victoria is three inches taller than Bobbie but seventy pounds lighter, she's a lot closer to Bobbie's size than a lot of the Bombshells in SCW!
Adams: Bobbie has also just returned from a leg injury and I'll bet good money that that will factor into Victoria's plan for the match!
DING DING DING!
Once the bell rings Victoria goes straight for the leg that had recently healed from injury, kicking away at it with all her might, Bobbie shoves Victoria away sending the champion into the corner where Bobbie charges in for a corner splash, Victoria dodges out of the way and Bobbie crashes chest first into the corner, allowing Victoria to resume her attack on Bobbie's leg, that is until Bobbie catches Victoria's leg and pulls her in for a clothesline.
Simone: Victoria got a bit over zealous there with her attacks on Bobbie's leg.
Adams: It's a smart strategy though, that leg just healed from injury and for larger wrestlers in general the leg is going to be a weak point!
Bobbie picks up Victoria and hits the champion with a Sit Down Powerbomb before going for the first pin of the match!
ONE!
TWO!
And Victoria kicks out! Bobbie shakes her head before picking up Victoria and backing the champion into a corner before hitting a couple of body shots and whipping the champion across to an opposite corner, this time the body splash connects and Bobbie follows it up with a Belly to Belly Suplex out of the corner, the champ is rocked as Bobbie goes for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Victoria kicks out!
Simone: Two pin fall attempts on the champ by Bobbie but Victoria refuses to stay down.
Adams: She's persistent, I'll give her that! Especially in showing that she hasn't slowed down despite her injury!
Bobbie changes tactics after the second failed pin fall by picking up Victoria and locking her in a Bearhug in the centre of the ring, Drew gets into position to check if Victoria wants to submit but the champion refuses, fighting her way out of the hold with a stiff headbutt and raking Bobbie's eyes for good measure and while her tactics earn her a reprimand from Drew there's no denying that it was effecting as Victoria gets behind Bobbie and, with an impressive show of strength, gets her over for a bridging German Suplex!
ONE!
TWO!
And Bobbie kicks out!
Simone: Victoria showing off her strength with that German Suplex!
Adams: She undefeated and the Roulette Champ for a reason as Bobbie just found out!
Victoria pounds he matt in frustration and gets up right as Bobbie is getting back to her feet as well, Victoria measures up her opponent before scoring with an Step Up Enziguri to the back of Bobbie's head before her larger opponent can mount any kind of comeback and then follows that up with a Basement Dropkick to Bobbie's recently healed leg, driving her opponent to one knee in the process.
Simone: Victoria's going after Bobbie's knee again!
Adams: And thanks to that Enziguri it worked!
Victoria then hits the ropes before scoring with a Sunset Flip, Bobbie's stunned state allowing Victoria to take her opponent over for the move, and then holds on for another pin attempt!
ONE!
TWO!
And Bobbie kicks out! Victoria then takes a page out of Bobbie's playbook by locking in a submission, namely a Single Leg Boston Crab making sure to grab the leg that she has been targeting for most of the match, Drew gets into position again and asks Bobbie if she wants to submit but Bobbie refuses to give up the match so easily, instead she starts crawling her way to the ring ropes to try to force the rope break.
Simone: Bobbie's desperately trying to get out of Victoria's hold, one thing's for sure: neither woman is giving up without a fight!
Adams: And for good reason! As we mentioned a few times, Bobbie just came back from injury but this is also Victoria's first non-title match since she won the title, neither woman can afford to look like a pushover to the other Bombshells!
Victoria tries to stop Bobbie from reaching the ring ropes but Bobbie's size and weight proves to be her biggest advantage here as she reaches the bottom rope by using those factors! Victoria tries to drag Bobbie back to the centre of the ring and continue her submission attempts but Bobbie rolls onto her back and uses her free leg to kick Victoria away sending the champion outside of the ring in the process! But neither Bobbie or Victoria are in any shape to get back to their feet at this point and Drew starts his ten count!
Simone: Both Bombshells are down and right now it's anyone's game!
Adams: And extra pressure for Victoria, if she doesn't get up and get back in the ring before Drew finishes his ten count he'll award the win to Bobbie via count out!
Bobbie is the first one to get back to her feet and she watches Victoria as the champ gets back to her feet on the outside of the ring, but the champ doesn't head back into the ring right away because she landed near the announcer's desk and more importantly the time keeper's area, where her title is being kept! Victoria grabs the title and returns to the ring at the count of eight and Drew tries to stop her plan, his help isn't necessary however as Bobbie ducks the shot from Victoria, picks her up and then slams her down in a corner before calling for the Bobbie Bomb!
Simone: Bobbie's looking to end it with the Bobbie Bomb!
Adams: Will Victoria avoid getting squished?
Turns out the answer is yes as Victoria rolls out of the way just in time causing Bobbie to hit the matt, Bobbie gets back to her feet clutching her midsection while doubled over in pain and Victoria takes advantage by scoring with the Lyoness Roar DDT!
Simone: And there's Victoria with Lyoness Roar!
Adams: Stick a fork in Bobbie, she's done!
Victoria goes for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner, the Bombshell Roulette Champion VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: Victoria's winning streak is alive as Bobbie's return doesn't go as planned!
Adams: And again, I must ask, who can stop her!
Victoria celebrates her win while Drew checks on Bobbie.
Bea Barnhart is seen walking to get to the staging area to be ready for her match against Song. When Bea sees the camera person focused on her she drops a few comments.
Bea: How appropriate that my current opponent is named Song. Why you ask? Because when I start my beat down of her she will be singing out from the pain I am inflicting upon her. It is going to be fun to take charge of this match and not allow Song any opening to retaliate on me. When the match is over and I have defeated Song I will strut away from the ring singing a song of happiness while Song will be crying a sad song of despair.
Bea has arrived at the staging area so the camera person walks off to find another wrestler to focus on.
Justin: The following contest is for one fall, introducing first...
WE'RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT by Twisted Sister hits the speakers and we see Bea Barnhart exit from the backstage area dancing to her entrance music. Her wrestling attire consists of black leather pants, a white pullover type of tee-shirt, and a black leather jacket.
Justin: From Lawrenceville, Georgia, weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, she is Song!
As the music continues Bea makes her way down to the ring where she climbs the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. She plays the crowd for a bit before running across the ring leaping up into a corner then executing a backflip landing on her feet. Bea then settles into a corner to wait for her match to start.
Justin: And her opponent, from Foshan, China...
Song's theme starts to play we see Song walking down the ramp. She gets half way down and pauses. Song bows and then proceeds to walk to ringside.
Justin: Weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, she is Song!
Song jumps and lands on the apron. Song puts her hands on the ropes and flip over to get inside the ring. The fans Boo with a few cheers and we see Song bowing to the fans.
DING DING DING!
The two circle before locking up and Bea quickly jumps in, wrapping her arms around Song and switching around in to a waistlock. Bea lifts Song off her feet and forces her face first on tothe canvas. Bea spins around, putting on a front face lock and holds her down.
Simone: Bea starting this one off very technical.
Bea holds on the facelock on the canvas but Song fights her way to her feet and moves herself around to hit an elbow in to the ribs of Bea. Bea loosens her grip and Song grabs her arm and pulls her over in a martial arts style toss and follows up dropping to her knees and drilling Bea in the chest with an open palm.
Adams: That's what ya get coming up against martial artists.
Song picks Bea up and holds her by the arm and charges to the ropes, jumping up on to the middle rope and springboarding, pulling her over with a springboard arm drag. Bea rolls through and gets on her feet but Song charges and leaps off the ground, catching Bea with a huge kick to the side of the head and knocking her down to the canvas. Song runs to the corner and springs on to the top rope and turns around.
Adams: Agility of a kitty cat.
Song jumps off with a diving missile dropkick, her feetcrashing perfectly in to a stunned Bea. Bea lands hard and Song quickly pulls herself on top of Bea and goes for the cover. Dawn drops down to count...
ONE!
TWO!
Bea gets a shoulder up
Simone: Element of surprise there nearly left Bea brain scattered.
Both return to their feet at the same time and Bea quickly lands the first shot, an elbow to the eye of Song, sending her backward.
Adams: You need to keep your eye on Bea all the time, she's a sneaky bugger.
Bea moves towards Song and takes two handfuls of hair and pulls Song to her feet and throws her across the ring. Song sits up but Bea charges in and plants a knee in Song's face, forcing her head to snap backwards. Bea stands behind Song, waiting for her to get up. As she does, Song slowly gets up but Bea grabs her from behind and lifts her up with an atomic drop.
Adams: Don't see that very often in modern wrestling, unless somehow we ended up going back in time.
Simone: It's a classic.
Adams: Maybe in the 70s.
Bea keeps ahold of her waist and throws Song over her shoulder with a flipping reverse German suplex! Bea rolls through as Song uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet. As Song moves towards the center of the ring, Bea charges at her and jumps at her, catching her with huge clothes, driving Song to the canvas, her head bouncing off. Bea covers Song and Dawn drops down to count...
ONE!
TWO!
This time, Song gets a shoulder up
Simone: Bea keeping things basic but effective.
Adams: One way of looking at it.
Song rolls towards the corner and sits up and Bea charges in with a huge knee strike, but Song rolls out of the way and Bea drives her knee in to the turnbuckle. Song moves to her feet and grabs the same leg that impacted the ropes and lifts it up, before flipping over with a dragon screw whip, piling the pressure on to Bea's knee. Song holds on to the knee and drops down with a leg lock, putting Bea's ankle under her arm and pulling back.
Simone: This is smart wrestling from Song, focusing on that knee of Bea.
Bea yells out as Dawn checks on her but Bea sits up and starts to hammer down on Song's leg, forcing her to break the hold. Both women get to their feet but Song reacts first with a sweet chin music out of nowhere.
Simone: Loti's Melody!
Bea falls like a felled tree and Song goes for the cover. Dawn drops down to count...
ONE!
TWO!
Bea barely kicks out!
Simone: Bea kicks out closer to three then two.
Adams: Closer then my nose hair to my nose.
Song picks Bea up in a powerbomb position but Bea jumps over Song, dropping down and grabbing Song's head with a neckbreaker. Bea takes a second to gather her thoughts and gets up, lifting Song with her. She picks Song up in a suplex position and drops her face first in to a front falling suplex. Bea steps back and leans down, looking at Song and urging her to get up. As Song gets on her knees, Bea charges at her and jumps with a round kick to the head!
Adams: They felt that back when dinosaurs roamed the earth!
Bea drops down to make the cover and Dawn drops down to count...
ONE!
TWO!
Song kicks out!
Simone: Song still in this one.
Bea stands up and lifts Song's leg in the air and steps around.
Adams: Bea could be looking for The Pretzel.
Bea steps around for the figure four leg lock but as she spins her back towards the fallen Song, Song puts her foot up and kicks Bea off.
Adams: Boot to the butt!
Bea flies away and crashes in to the turnbuckle chest first and stops and turns around. Song returns to her feet and charges towards Bea and jumps in the air with a stinger splash, squashing Bea in the corner. Bea bounces out of the corner and Song sweeps her up and pulls her down with a huge backbreaker, cracking Bea's back across her knee. Bea rolls off and pulls herself to the ropes and uses them to get herself up. Song charges towards her but Bea moves out of the way and Song crashes chest first in to the ropes! Bea quickly grabs Song's head and jumps over the top rope, squashing Song's throat across the rope.
Simone: Dog bite!
Bea lands on the apron and Song lands in the ring. Bea climbs through the ropes and starts to stalk Song from behind.
Adams: There's a good chance she's looking for the Sleeping Pill here.
Simone: I would have to agree.
Bea waits for Song to get to her feet, shuffling around her to stay behind her, before leaping in to lock on the sleeper hold.
Adams: This spells danger with lots of z's.
Before Bea can lock it in, Song catches her wrist and spins it around into a sleeper hold of her own.
Simone: The Song Of Pain!
Adams: And she's got it locked in deep!
Song pulls back on her million dollar dream version of her sleeper and Bea starts to fade, dropping to a knee before Dawn checks her and calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner.... Song!
Simone: It was a battle of the sleepers and Song put Bea to sleep.
Adams: Better wake her up or she won't be sleeping well tonight.
In the backstage area the cameras could be seen focusing on Jayden who had an annoyed look on his face while sitting on a table. Couple members of the medical team surrounded him as one in particular inspected the back of his head. Finally, they removed their gloved hands and moved to look at Jayden.
Medical Staff Joe: Good news is. No blood, no cuts, and nothing of that sort. Of course, in order to tell and confirm if there's anything else going on like the concussion I suspect. You're going to have to ride with us down to the hospital.
Jayden Harris: No.
Medical Staff Joe: Jayden. I really think you should---
Before the statement could even be finished. Jayden snatched the guy by the collar of his shirt and stood himself up off the table. The other members of the medical team found themselves scrambling away. The man in Jayden's hands just froze with his hands up.
Jayden Harris: I said no. Didn't I?!
Medical Staff Joe: Ye- yesss you did.
Jayden Harris: Then we have an understanding of each other.
As soon as he let those words escape him. Jayden let go of the man and he took no time at all running away. Clearly, the frustration was still on Jayden's face as he peaced around the room for a moment.
Jayden Harris: I knew what I was getting myself into tonight when I made the challenge to you, Kevin. I knew that the moment the match was made official. It was truly never going to be one on one. Boyfriend one and two were bound to show up.
He put his right hand on the back of his head. Still feeling the effects of that brutal shot from the Roulette Championship thanks to Alexander Raven's hand.
Jayden Harris: And even with pretending to be the top by barking orders at those two bottom bitches. I still found a way to overcome every dirty tactic. Every little distraction. Everything you three had to offer. I took on the chin and I beat you. I now hold a very important victory over you, Mr. Two-Time Heavyweight Champion!
Jayden's narrowed eyes found themselves starting to zero in on the cameras before him.
Jayden Harris: To which that upset you and to no surprise. I once again got jumped from behind. You did damage. You always do damage. You always know how to make things hurt. But what you can't do is make it mean anything. Because you can't keep me down. You can't keep me out. You can't stop me from getting back up and more importantly you can't kill me. Sure, maybe I brought a little more pain my way because I don't know how to shut up. But the fact still remains, you three can't put an end to me. No matter how hard you try.
As the crowd was watching this all unfold. They found themselves cheering the man on a little more, much like they had earlier in the night. A firm nod of Jayden's head came seemingly acknowledging their support.
Jayden Harris: You're warning me not to take it any further. You're telling me not to let my ego land me in any more hot water. You're claiming whatever it is that you do next. It's going to be so vile and so disgusting that I won't be able to come back from it. But what you're not seeming to understand is. I took your best tonight. I took it with those two in your corner blindsiding me every single way. And because of that. I've made up my mind on what needs to be done next.
His lips started to curl into a bit of a devious smirk.
Jayden Harris: Kevin. Alexander. J2H. You might want to show up next week in Sweden. Cause, you're not the only one that has vile disgusting ideas planned!
For a second or two Jayden just looked at the cameras with that smirk spread across his lips. Before finally walking right out of the frame of the camera. Leading to the next camera shot heading back to the ring side area for the next scheduled contest of the night.
Back at ringside, we find Justin Decent standing in the center of the six-sided ring, a microphone in his hand and the lights darkened down on the crowd. Standing in the ring behind him is Referee Jacob Summers, his hands folded as he looks around a bit to the crowd.
Adams: Three-hundred and fourteen days ago was the day that the Wolves won the Mixed Tag Team Titles. Think about that, Simone! Three-hundred and fourteen days!
Simone: It's a record, and one a lot of people seem to have a lot of commentary on when it comes to these two. They are the sixteenth team to hold the championships, and they've had an iron fist on it.
Adams: You know, I'm really feeling it for this team of Miles Kasey and Alexandra Callaway. Callaway is no stranger to success within mixed tag teams what with the Blast From the Past, and Miles is no stranger to success in SCW. The Wolves aren't going to have an easy contest tonight! We may see these titles change hands!
Simone: Why are you not saying the second part of their name? It's not that hard.
Adams: …Gheim…Gheim…
Simone: It's pronounced, "geem-druh". You've heard it a dozen times…
Justin: The following contest is our main event!
The Brussels crowd lets out a cheer in the ING Arena. Both for having a wonderful night and for the next match ahead.
Justin: And it is for the World Mixed Tag Team Championships!
The lights in the arena dim, and the crowd starts to buzz with anticipation. Suddenly, the opening guitar riff of "Unparalyzed" echoes through the speakers, sending a wave of energy through the arena. A spotlight hits the entrance ramp, revealing Miles Kasey and Alexandra Calaway standing back-to-back, heads slightly tilted with sly, confident smirks on their faces.
As the beat kicks in, both Miles and Alexandra simultaneously turn to face the ring, strutting down the ramp with swagger and a playful edge. Alexandra twirls around, flipping her hair as she high-fives the fans, while Miles hops onto the barricade, getting the crowd pumped as well with the occasional flexes, showing off his physique, throwing winks and grins at the crowd. The chemistry between them is undeniable as they move in perfect sync, embodying the cheeky, rebellious spirit of their team name.
The chorus hits, and they reach the ring, pausing for a moment at the foot of the steps. They exchange a quick, knowing glance before Alexandra runs up the steps, and Miles slides under the bottom rope. Alexandra climbs the turnbuckle, throwing her arms out wide as the crowd roars, while Miles takes center stage, raising his arms with his quick sign before he starts to run around with a playful grin, as if daring their opponents to step up because he is absolutely pumped.
As the final beats of the chorus fade out, they come together in the center of the ring, standing back-to-back once more. They both raise their fists in the air, Miles shouting "Two!" and Alexandra finishing with a cheeky "Cheeky Brats!" The crowd joins in, echoing their chant as the lights return to normal, signaling that the match is about to begin.
With the crowd hyped and ready, Miles and Alexandra share one last grin, their expressions a perfect mix of mischief and confidence, ready to show the world exactly why they're called "Two Cheeky Brats."
Referee Justin Summers points at the challenger side of the ring and Miles and Alexandra walk to it, putting their gaze on the ramp and waiting for their opponents to come out. It doesn't take long.
A howl of a wolf through the sound of whistling snowstorm echoes through the arena right as the gravely, heavy guitars of Bad Omen's "Artificial Suicide" breaks through the sound. Dominantly red and purple lights strobe with white along the rhythm of the pounding drums that hits the walls of the arena hard and nearly drown out the instant boos. The sound of the crowd only gets louder at the short pause in the music just as the figures of Kayla Richards and Finn Whelan step out onto the entrance ramp. The two are seamless in their movements, matching the beat of the song.
They both take their place on the stage, an equal distance away from each other. In their right hand, they hold the buckle end of their World Bombshells and World Heavyweight Championships respectively. In their left, which they hold up synchronously above their heads to another electric response to the crowd, are their Mixed Tag Team Championships. Both wear a smirk, both cocky enough to show their pride.
They match each other as they begin their descent down to the six-sided ring. Kayla falls in step behind Finn, who keeps his eyes on the ring, watching his opponents as they stand in their corner. Kayla heckles fans with a wicked smile, and Finn mouths the lyrics of the song to the camera, saying "we're not gonna be a commodity, not another maggot in the feed that you're gonna eat". They separate like a pack of wolves at the bottom of the ramp, Finn heading left and Kayla heading right.
They circle the ring once, staring up at their opponents with grins on their faces, trying to unsettle them. However, Kayla bounces up the steps of the ring, and Finn does the opposite on the other side. They both enter the ring at the same time, Kayla through the second rope while Finn slingshots himself over the top rope. They crisscross and head towards opposite turnbuckles, climbing to the top of them as they show off their championships once more.
Dropping backwards, they look at their opponents as they pushed back towards their own corner. Finn grabs the rope and pulls on it, checking their strength. Kayla keeps her eyes on their opponent smirking the entire time and makes a "cry, cry" motion with her hands.
Alexandra steps forward, willing to have pre-match words with the Dreamkiller. Kayla also steps forward, smirking and laughing as Alexandra's smack talk isn't audible. Finn doesn't bother telling Kayla to step back, but Miles does come up and shake his head, obviously indicating that agitating them wasn't going to be worth it. Kayla says a choice word and it takes Summers a second to get in between the two, raising his hands to the side and telling them both to go to their corners.
Simone: No love lost here tonight between these two teams!
Justin: Introducing first, the challengers…the team of Miles Kasey and Alexandra Callaway……..TWO CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKY BRATS!
With the referee standing off to the left, blocking any movement from the champions, Alexandra and Miles step forward. The raise their fists in the air in tandem to a joyous cheer from the Belgian crowd. They step back into their turnbuckle, eyes on their opponents again.
Justin: Next, they are the World Mixed Tag Team Champions! The team of World Heavyweight Champion Finn Whelan and World Bombshell Champion Kayla Richards, THE WOLVES OF GHEIMHRIIIIIIDHHHHH!!!!
Confidently, Finn and Kayla take their spot in the limelight, holding both of their championships high in the air. They in tandem drop their World Championships and hold the Mixed titles high. A moment later, they hand their championships to Referee Justin Summers, who holds the championships high for all of the SCW Universe to see. They hand off their other titles to another ring worker, who takes them and places them by ringside as they look over their shoulders at their opponents with smirks.
Justin Decent steps out of the ring as the lights return to normal, and Referee Justin Summers stands in between. Miles and Alexandra confer with one another who is going to start the match while Kayla and Finn are happy to let them decide, leaning on the ropes. Miles steps onto the apron, and Finn nods, echoing his movements. Kayla steps forward to the center. Alexandra breathes heavily, and then reaches out to Kayla with an open palm extended. She clearly wants to have a good, clean fight and provide respect regardless of the words uttered.
Kayla, however, looks at her hand, scoffs, and puts her middle finger right in Alexandra's face to a chorus of boos. Referee Justin Summers motions for this match to begin!
DING DING DING!
Alexandra nods a bit, laughing a bit to herself, before gritting her teeth and reaching forward with a harsh chop across Kayla's chest. Kayla is rocked slightly, stepping backwards to regain her balance, before she smiles maliciously and delivers her own hard chop back to Alexandra. The two trade back and forth for a few heavy chops with the crowd engaged in it, before Kayla has enough. She rears back and delivers a harsh headbutt to Alexandra, knocking the Texan off her feet, but not to the floor. Kayla dashes backwards to the rope, bounces off, and delivers a stiff shoulder to Calaway, dumping her over the ropes. Callaway hits the floor with her feet and Kayla grins, leaning over the ropes and looking down at her opponent.
Alexandra slowly turns her head upwards to look at Kayla while the other woman is smug as all hell. Miles hops down and the two share a couple of words. Alexandra nods as Miles returns to the ring, and then slowly reaches for the bottom rope, watching Kayla like a hawk. Kayla takes a few steps back, as Alexandra is climbing upwards. Kayla dashes forward in order to deliver a hard shoulder to Alexandra's gut, but the Texan-based wrestler avoids it, delivering a knee to Kayla's head instead. Richards hangs on the middle rope, dazed for a second, and Calaway takes the opportunity to take a few steps back on the apron, leaps forward and delivers a high leg drop onto the back of Kayla's neck.
The crowd responds loudly to that move, happy to see their person they love to hate hurting, but at the same time, the sickening sound of her body hitting the mat inside of the ring also making them cringe. Kayla rolls onto her back, her breath taken from her as she stares up at the ceiling.
Simone: I know she's down on the mat now, but that sequence there is going to piss Kayla off.
Adams: Good! When she's feisty, she's a little bit more unhinged. But I also think that Kayla wasn't expecting Alexandra's fight either.
Alexandra steps into the ring, grabs the corner turnbuckle, bounces off the first, the second, and then both legs on the top rope, before flipping backwards in a moonsault and landing on Kayla's torso. She goes for the cover.
ON–
No! Not quite one as Kayla launches her body upwards and rolls out of Alexandra's pin attempt. She crawls to her feet as Alexandra gets to her knees and blindsides Callaway with a stiff running knee to the back of her neck and head. Kayla is furious and it's obvious as well that the woman has gotten her chops in well. But that makes her simply just go on the offensive. Kayla kicks at Calaway's back, trying to force her onto her back. She accomplishes this, and delivers a vicious stomp to her side again anyway. She leans down, pulls Alexandra's arms upwards and hold onto them as she stomps repeatedly onto her body and head. It takes Referee Justin Summers past a five count to get her to stop, and the crowd boos loudly as she drops Calaway's arms. She steps away for a second, only to rear back and kick her again. Kayla attempts to reach down and drag her one more time, but Calaway fights through it, breaking her arms and rolling to her feet. Kayla stalks her only to stop halfway in the ring as Calaway tags in Miles so she can get a few breaths.
Kayla doesn't immediately get out of the ring, watching as Miles steps in and to her. Both know that disqualification can happen if either of them attempt to fight the other, and so they stay at words. Kayla finally begins taking steps backwards, but her lips can be easily read as she pointedly states, "potential" before tagging Finn in and stepping through the ropes. Finn slingshots himself into the ring and instantly the two begin to circle one another, looking for a break where they can possibly get a move in without the other catching it.
Adams: So much history between these two and a year ago. kasey defeated Whelan once, and since that moment, it hasn't happened again.
Simone: Can you imagine what a defeat on our current World Heavyweight Champion would do for Kasey? He would be launched into the upper echelon, and possibly would even get a chance to face Whelan.
Adams: But he has to do it first – lock up!
Indeed, Miles and Finn have locked their hands together, plying for dominance as the two push at one another. Eventually, it's Miles who wins, arm dragging Finn down to the ground and locking one arm around his neck while swiftly sliding behind Finn. The Seattle Saint isn't interested in just letting it slight and maneuvers his body so he's back on his knees with more limb movement. They scuffle, trying to gain leverage and break the lock Miles has on his neck, and finally, breaks it as he grabs Miles' neck and rolls over it, locking him into a headlock of his own. Finn, kneeling on one knee, keeps his arms locked around Miles' neck while the other is in a seated position. The referee gets on his knees. Miles tries to wheedle his fingers underneath Finn's hold, but Finn shakes his head and shakes Miles, reclamping down.
Miles grits his teeth and shakes his head, not willing to let it end already. He climbs to his feet, still with Finn wrapped around his neck, and then with all his strength, dashes backwards into a turnbuckle. Finn breaks it, his back obviously in pain from that move, and he leans on the turnbuckle. Miles heads towards the center of the ring, looks back, and then instantly runs towards Finn…who dodges just in the nick of time! Miles gets hung up on the turnbuckle for a second, his chest having hit it full force. Finn grabs the rope and uses it to leverage upwards to kick Miles in the head.
Finn doesn't stop his assault. He grabs the back of Miles's head and rams it into the turnbuckle, once, twice, before . He steps on the outside of the ring, climbs the turnbuckle, grabs Miles' body and pulls it upwards. He reaches down in the same motion, grabs Miles' tights, and rolls forward, landing on his backside while flipping Miles in an avalanche sunset flip powerbomb. Miles rolls towards the center of the ring and sighs. Finn, breathing heavily, crawls to his knees and leans on the ropes for a second.
On the ropes, Kayla claps for Finn, trying to get the rest of the crowd to do so too. They're not interested, and they boo her. Kayla rolls her eyes and flips off the crowd, before looking back at the match. She looks at Finn and nods, and moves to the otherside of her turnbuckle, gripping the rope in her hand. This forces Alexandra to try to step into the ring to help her partner because she knows The Wolves are up to something, and instantly gets told to return to the outside. She starts arguing with the referee, and The Wolves take the opportunity to cheat slightly. Kayla jumps into the ring quickly, and grabs Miles left arm while Finn grabs the right, and they both deliver a swift kick to Miles torso. Kayla steps back through the ropes quickly and grabs onto the tie once more. When the referee turns, she shrugs and acts like she doesn't know what Alexandra's talking about.
Frustrated, Alexandra yells at Kayla and Kayla flips her off again. Finn, ignoring both, reaches down and helps Kasey to his feet, pulling him upwards. He irish whips him into the ropes, waits for him to back off and leans down to scoop slam him into the mat. Miles avoids this by leap frogging over Finn's back, and then leaping for the tag to Alexandra. Miles slides out of the ring to catch his breath. Alexandra slingshots into the ring and comes face to face with The Virulence, who raises his hands and then slides under the ropes as well with the rules of the fight.
This has given enough time for Kayla to tag in herself by slapping on Finn's back, and then she leaps onto the top rope, uses the momentum to leap herself upwards, and lands on Calaway's shoulders, flipping her to the floor with a hurricanrana. Calaway rolls to her feet quickly, and Kayla is back on the attack. However, they lock up instead of getting in any more moves, fighting for dominance. Calaway wins on this one again, whips Kayla into the turnbuckle hard, and then follows. She climbs onto the second rope and delivers several punches to Kayla's upper area, while Kayla pulls both hands up and blocks her face from getting attacked.
Meanwhile, the fight has also gone to the outside as Finn has stalked Miles down. The Champion has grabbed Miles and rammed him into the turnbuckle a couple of times at this point, both with sickening smashes. However, Miles isn't about to put on the ground, and he fights through the third. He delivers his own set of furious punches to Finn's gut, and then grabs the back of Finn's head and delivers the same treatment, pounding it into the turnbuckle. Finn refuses to relent either, turning around and trying to back elbow Miles, connecting barely. The two begin to brawl it out, Finn aggressively punching and Miles responding just in kind. It's Miles that prevails when he grabs Finn once more, and rams him into the area with the bell, breaking the barricade down.
This doesn't seem to matter to the women in the ring, while the Referee bounces from side to side to glance at both parties and try to keep some form of order. He can't do anything about Finn and Miles, because they're technically not the ones that are legal anyway. As Finn climbs to his feet, Miles jumps off his spot he made on the stairs and delivers a Blast From the Past! (Os Cutter) to Finn, dropping him again on the mat.
Adams: Miles is on FIRE tonight! He's done being told he's not good enough to face Finn!
In the ring, Kayla has gained the upper hand again, and she has whipped Alexandra into the opposite turnbuckle. She delivers a running corner dropkick to the Texan as the Brussels crowd groans once more. Kayla doesn't care and she then whips her into the ropes. As Alexandra is running back, Kayla jumps upwards, and kicks her in the face with her calf. Alexandra drops to the floor, and Kayla covers.
ONE!
TWO–NO!
Miles saves what could have been a win for the Wolves as he pulls Alexandra out of the ring by her foot. He holds her up, helping her get some air. The referee starts the count.
ONE!
Kayla dislikes this, and hits the mat out of anger. She crawls-runs to the opposite ropes, runs back and uses her momentum to leap over the side in a rare splash, hitting both of them with it. It takes everyone else remaining in the fight out, including herself. The count starts again.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The only one to stirr is Finn as he rolls upwards, shaking off the cobwebs that had become his head after that last attack. Nevertheless, the Seattle Saint takes a quick look at his surroundings and gets up slowly.
FOUR!
Finn slides into the ring, but that doesn't stop the count, because he's not the legal man. He crosses the ring and slides out, looking at the carnage displayed. Miles begins to sit up slightly against the barricade and Alexandra still lays on the floor, having taking the brunt of Kayla's splash. Finn shakes his head and grabs Kayla, holding her up and pushing her into the ring as the referee just yelled "FIVE!"
With Kayla legally in the ring, the count is forced to start again. Finn turns to head for the turnbuckle, and he reaches it with ease, leaning on it. He steps through the ropes. Kayla has come to entirely and she looks down at the mayhem on the floor. Kasey has gotten to his feet and Alexandra has also begun to as well. She looks at Finn, reaches out and slaps him on the arm.
Simone: Wait, was that a tag?
It certainly was, because Justin Summers used his whole hand to point at Finn. Finn steps into the ring, but doesn't move from the turnbuckle, dropping down to sit in front of it as he tries to regain his breath and energy stricken from him from Miles' attack previously. He watches as Kasey climbs onto the apron, unaware of the switch and having no idea that Finn is the legal man. Kayla has slid out of the ring and the match continues to follow her as she reaches down and grabs Alexandra by her hair, pulling her with her towards the announcers table. Alexandra breaks the hold, and whips Kayla into it. Simone and Adams both take a step back from the table as Alexandra slams Kayla's face into it. She cleans off the top, hooks Kayla's arms – Fallen Angel onto the announcer's table!
The table doesn't break, withstanding the abuse that's about to happen to it. She crawls on top of it, but Kayla isn't about to put through it either. She swipes Alexandra's feet out from under her, almost missing, and Alexandra lands on the table too as Kayla crawls to her feet off the table. She leans on it, banging her hand into the table to try to raise some fight in herself. Both women are exhausted. She barely pulls Alexandra off and leans her against the table itself. Kayla walks backwards slowly, and then runs with every bit of energy she has left–DREAMKILLER! Kayla's knee bashes into the Alexandra's face with a sick sound.
Simone: Kayla and Alexandra are showing that they do not want to be outshined by the other, and now we have an absolute mess in front of our table.
Adams: But these two aren't the legal women in the match! Does Miles realize this?
Simone: I don't think he does, Adams. Finn hasn't moved from that spot by the turnbuckle.
Kayla drops to the floor next to Alexandra, but she's grinning. She knows Miles can't help but try to save his Brat teammate.
FENIAN RISING! Finn runs forward and locks both arms around Miles' head slamming his head into the mat with a spinning sit-out sleeper slam. Miles lays flat on the floor. Finn doesn't hesitate, to a resounding chorus of boos, and covers.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Adams: DAMN IT!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Your winners and STILL the World Mixed Tag Team Champions…….THE WOLVES OF GHEEEEIIMMMHRIDDDDDDDDDDDH!
Adams: A damn good match, but I was sincerely rooting for ther challengers! I knew Finn was waiting for something to happen!
Simone: I think this is what they're talking about, though. Kayla and Finn are veterans of this ring, and they pay attention to everything that goes on. This is why they're still in the place they are!
Adams: I look forward to their downfall…
Finn rolls off Kasey and onto his back, laughing. He holds his stomach, and then reaches out, patting his Wolfslair comrade on the back. He gets to his feet slowly as Kayla also crawls into the ring. Both are moving slower than normal, both seem winded, and Two Cheeky Brats certainly gave them a run for their money. Nevertheless, as they are handed their Mixed Tag Team Championships, they raise them upwards like they had before. The cameras switch to Alexandra, who is seated now against the announcer's table, shaking her head and gritting her teeth. Miles has slowly rolled out of the ring and is seated against the apron, hitting his head into it.
As the show logo appears, Finn and Kayla step towards opposite turnbuckles, the tumultuous boos resounding as they continue to hold both of their championships in the air. The broadcast fades to black.
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