The Gold Coast Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada is alive with energy as the fans of Sin City Wrestling stand and cheer, the cameras pass along the fans, recording and airing them for those watching at home on their televisions. Justin Decent, announcer for Sin City Wrestling, stands up with the house microphone raised to his lips and he starts to speak;
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome home to Las Vegas, Nevada's Gold Coast Casino, and welcome to Climax Control!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: Please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The fans cheer as Amanda shuffles out, dressed in a floral print mu, gray wig, nylons rolled down around her knees and wielding a cane. The crowd laughs and applauds as the music for "Livin La Vida Loca" starts playing...
Amanda: I get solicitations for cemetery plots
Each day a new prescription, more pills keepin' me alive
I might forget a simple task and ask you to explain
Shirt's on inside out, I'm havin' a senior moment
Woke up around four-thirty, wasn't sleeping very well
When you come by to visit, I'll describe my every pain
Left the ice cream out, I'm havin' a senior moment
I'll go out for a walk along the well-marked circle lane
I locked myself out, just havin' a senior moment
(These days I gotta gotta watch what I eat)
(I'm old!)
I'm having a senior moment
I hired statisticians to count all my liver spots
Got 20/80 vision, I still go out and drive
I might forget what I just said and then say it once again
You might think that I'm insane (I'm not!)
Made snacks from puppy chow, having a senior moment
I'm sitting still so long you might think I'm in a coma
It's just all about having a senior moment (Let's nap!)
I'm having a senior moment (Again!)
I'm having a senior moment
I had some pizza with pepperoni
And now I've got gas, oh what a smell
And I'll be sure to wear Depends, you'll never see a stain
Now please hurry back again (Real soon!)
I can't hear so I shout, havin' a senior moment
I bathe just once a week, that explains the strange aroma
Kissed dog, pet the frau, having a senior moment (Confused!)
I'm having a senior moment
I'm having a senior moment
You'll follow me because you know that I'll just get lost again
It's as certain as the rain (I'm wet!)
No day goes by without havin' a senior moment
So where am I at now, is this Maine or Oklahoma?
Guess I'll laugh about havin' a senior moment (Ha ha!)
I'm having a senior moment (Once more!)
I'm having a senior moment
(Keep my Beano near)
I gotta lotta "what am I doing?" moments
I gotta watch my RLTV
The crowd cheers as Amanda waves her cane menacingly and teeters backwards before catching her balance. She shakes a finger towards the crowd before turning around and shuffling back behind the curtains to applause.
The camera transitions to ringside to join Belinda Simone and Jason Adams at the broadcasters table.
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome home to Sin City Wrestling's home base of the Gold Coast Casino right here in the 'City of Sin' - Las Vegas, Nevada!
Adams: Boy it has been a long time since we've been to the Gold Coast, Belinda! Do you think they remember us?
Simone: Considering the amount of liable reminders we've been receiving since our arrival, I would say that's a safe bet.
Adams: And it's not just Climax Control, but we're starting on the Road To High Stakes XIII!
Simone: The Grand Prix of Professional Wrestling! And with it, the traditional Year End Awards and the 2024 Hall of Fame Induction ceremony!
Adams: And tonight we open things up wit' da Bombshells, when the 'better-half' of the Barnharts aka Bea Barnhart goes up against Harper Mason, one on one!
Simone: Then in the inaugural Toughman Battle to help determine the number one contender for Alexander Raven's Roulette Championship, Felix 'the Cat' Hernandez faces off against Lyle Kasey Junior in Last Man Standing Rules!
Adams: Cassie Wolfe has been wanting to step up against the best and the baddest and she gets both in one tonight when she faces Alexandra Calaway!
Simone: Kevin Carter has been raising hell everywhere that he, Alexander Raven and J2H have been turning up and tonight it doesn't get any better when the former two-time World Champion steps back into singles competition against Justin Smith!
Adams: Then it's the first-ever Belle of the Brawl Hardcore Rules match to help determine the challenger for the World Bombshell Champion at High Stakes XIII when Alicia Lukas goes up against Prudence Pierce!
Simone: And finally in tonight's Main Event for the World Mixed Tag Team Championship! 'The Queen' Victoria Lyons has the opportunity to become a double champion alongside her own cousin Eddie Lyons as they face longtime champions and both double champions in their own rights - Finn Whelan and Kayla Richards! All this and more on Sin City Wrestling Climax Control!
Our attention is taken backstage where we see Bea Barnhart exiting her dressing room with her husband, Bill Barnhart, next to her. The two stop when they see the camera and they make a few comments.
Bea: In a few minutes me and Harper Mason will step into the ring to open Climax Control 406 and oh what an interesting and exciting opening to Climax Control 406 this is going to be.
Bill: What are you planning to do to Harper?
Bea: I will defeat her for a second time of course. And this time instead of defeating her by pinfall I will defeat her by either submission or knockout.
Bill: Are you sure about that?
Bea: Hell year I am sure about it! I have to get down the hallway to the staging area to be ready to make my entrance for my match. Have fun watching my match against Harper on television from our dressing room. I will be back quickly.
Bea hugs Bill and gives him a kiss then she turns and heads off down the hallway to be ready for her entrance for her match. When Bea is out of camera range the camera person points their camera at Bill only to catch him returning inside the dressing room and closing the door after he enters.
The scene opens backstage where we see Harper Mason leaning against the wall with her arms crossed and a frown on her face.
Harper: Just under a year ago, I suffered my first loss in Sin City Wrestling, I would’ve been fine with it if it weren’t for two factors.
Harper holds up one finger.
Harper: One: it was to Bea Barnhart.
Harper holds up a second finger.
Harper: Two: She cheated to beat me.
And then Harper flips off the camera.
Harper: And this? This is to everyone who held that bullshit loss against me over the past year or so! Tonight in the opening match I’m correcting that mistake because Young Justice will prevail!
Harper walks off as the scene fades.
Justin: This is the opening contest for the evening… introducing first…
Jonathon Young’s cover of “New Divide” by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, once the initial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Justin: From Orlando, Florida and being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, she is the “Slaytanic Avenger” HARPER MASON!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent, Josh applauds his charge from the outside as they wait her opponent.
Justin: and her opponent… hailing from Lawrenceville, Georgia… Bea Barnhart…
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. 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.
The ref moves in and check both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung…
DING DING DING!
Mason and Barnhart circle the ring before moving and shaking hands before backing away and moving around the ring once more before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position, as Barnhart tries to get the upper hand as she pushes Mason backwards towards the ropes, but Mason quickly counters and pushes Barnhart up the against the ropes, but the referee quickly moves in and begins to count and gets to three and Mason breaks and Barnhart quickly skips passed mason and it’s an early stalemate. As both stretch and then they circle the ring once more.
Simone: Early show of respect, before moving around and locking up, where the jockey as Barnhart seeks to get the upper hand as she pushes Mason up against the ropes, but Mason quickly counters, but the ref moves in and Mason releases after three and Barnhart moves past Mason.
Moving in and locking up once more, they brief jockey before Mason breaks and grabs Barnhart’s arm before adjusting and turning it into a wrist lock, which Barnhart grimaces in pain as she grabs at Mason’s hands hoping to break the grip but instead ducks underneath Mason’s arm and twists and breaks the wrist lock, as she grips Mason’s wrist, she brings it up and brings her wrist hard down across her shoulder before twisting and bending her arm, as Mason grimaces from the discomfort before Barnhart finally turns it into a hammerlock. Mason takes a moment before leaning against Barnhart and slowly steps forward as she gets lower and lower, which forces Barnhart to get lower and lower, as Mason sits on the mat and Barnhart on a single knee, as Mason reaches around and grabs at Mason’s hand and she breaks the grip before rolling on her back and onto her knees as she grips at Barnhart’s wrist before making her way back to her feet and fully locks in the wrist lock on Barnhart.
Adams: They circle and re-set before moving back in and locking up briefly, but Mason breaks and grabs Barnhart’s arm, where she locks in a wrist lock. Barnhart right away seeks to look for a way out by grabbing Mason’s hands, but instead she ducks under Mason’s arm and breaks the wrist lock and grabs Mason’s hand. She then bring Mason’s arm over her shoulder before twist it and eventually turning it into a hammerlock.
Simone: Interesting way to escape and counter the hammerlock here… which Barnhart has no choice but to follow and Mason breaks her grip and battles back to her feet with a wrist lock on Barnhart.
Adams: Not smooth but impressive.
Barnhart now grimacing in pain, as Mason tweaks the wrist before dragging her close and locks in a headlock, where she cranks on Barnhart’s head and neck. Barnhart gets an arm up to the side of Mason’s head, as she aims to try and put her off, which works as she pushes Mason away into the ropes and Mason bounces off the ropes and as she comes back, she shoulder blocks Barnhart down to the mat. Barnhart holds her shoulder, as Mason turns and bounces off the ropes, Barnhart rolls onto her stomach and Mason leaps and shoulder rolls over Barnhart and makes her way back to her feet as does Barnhart. Barnhart rushes towards Mason and Mason dodges passed her and Barnhart bounces off the ropes, Mason looks for a hip toss, but Barnhart counters and drags Mason down to the mat before grabbing Mason and rolls her up into a pin…
Adams: Mason tweaks on Barnhart’s wrist before dragging her in and locks in a headlock. Barnhart takes a moment, but she gets an arm up into Mason’s face, which this aims to put the opponent off, and it works, and she take advantage of this… well tries too as she pushes Mason away into the ropes and Mason bounces off the ropes and she hits a shoulder blocks her down to the mat.
Simone: Mason tries to speed things up, as she turns and bounces off the ropes, she leaps over Barnhart, but Barnhart gets to her feet and she rushes past Mason, Barnhart bounces off the ropes and Mason tries for a hip toss, but it’s countered, and Barnhart drags Mason down to the mat and goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Barnhart gets a shoulder up and counters the pin to one of her own…
Adams: Barnhart kicks out before making a pin of her own.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Mason kicks out, before she and Barnhart make their way back to their feet, as Mason steps forward but Barnhart grabs her around the waist and drags her down to the mat into another pin…
Simone: which Mason kicks out, as she and Barnhart make their way back to their feet. Mason moves forward but Barnhart grabs Mason around the waist and drags her down to the mat for another pin…
ONE!
Mason kicks out, and they both get back to their feet and Mason grabs Barnhart around the legs and takes her down before going for a jackknife pin…
Adams: Another kick out, as they get back to their feet, but Mason is just ahead and takes Barnhart back down to the mat for another pin…
ONE!
Kickout!
Barnhart kicks out with ease before quickly rolling away from Mason, as she and Mason get to their knees and look across at each other before slowly making their way back to their feet, as they circle the ring once again before moving in, but Barnhart dodges passed and grabs Mason around the waist as Mason grabs at Barnhart’s hands for a moment before attempting to throw an elbow backwards, but Barnhart dodges it and releases her hold and gives Mason a shove forward before following up with a dropkick to Mason’s back. Mason stumbles forward and Barnhart rushes forward and grabs Mason and hits the Bea Bulldog and plans Mason’s face to the mat.
Simone: Barnhart kicks out easily, as they both then make their way back to their feet. Circling the ring once more, they move in, but Barnhart skips passed Mason and grabs her around the waist. Mason grabs at Barnhart’s hands but that switches tactic and tries to throw an elbow backwards but Mason dodges and she releases her holds.
Adams: giving Mason a hard shove, Barnhart follows up with a dropkick. Mason stumbles forward, which give Barnhart the opening to hit a bulldog and planting her face to the mat.
Barnhart climbs back to her feet, where she rolls Mason onto her back before turning and bounces off the ropes and then hits a knee drop across the back of Mason’s head. Mason holds her head, as Barnhart makes her way back to her feet, where grabs Mason by the hair and drags her up to her feet, where she Irish whips her into the ropes and Mason bounces off the ropes and Barnhart hits a roundhouse kick to Mason head, but she doesn’t make full contact and Mason stumbles backwards and up against the ropes.
Simone: Barnhart moves back to her feet, where she rolls Mason onto her back, where she then hits a knee drop across Mason’s head.
Adams: Mason is in through here… as Barnhart makes her way back to her feet and grabs Mason and pulls her up, where she sends her into the ropes and as Mason comes back, Barnhart doesn’t catch all of the roundhouse kick on Mason, but it’s enough startle Mason.
Barnhart rushes in as she looks to send Mason out of the ring, but Mason dodges and Barnhart hits the ropes and stumbles back from the rebound and Mason fires in a kick to Barnhart’s thigh. Barnhart retreats back but Mason moves in again and hits another kick to the thigh and Barnhart grimaces and then screams at Mason and charges in but Mason gets an elbow up into Barnhart’s face, but before Barnhart can stumble back, Mason grabs her hand and hits a ripcord roaring elbow, which drops Barnhart. Mason bends down and grabs Barnhart, where she lifts her up and onto her shoulders, where she then hits the Encore Set (Torture Rack into Flatliner).
Simone: Barnhart looks to send Mason out of the ring, but Mason is ready and dodges her and Barnhart hits the ropes and takes a step back but she is met with a couple of kicks to her thigh and Barnhart doesn’t appreciate those kicks and she rushes in and eats an elbow.
Adams: She rocked by the elbow and Mason hits a roaring elbow, which drops Barnhart and Mason grabs Barnhart and hits the Encore Set before going for a pin.
She then goes for a pin…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: Good win for Mason.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall…. Harper Mason.
Mason’s music hits over the p.a, as she rolls off Barnhart and makes her way to her feet, where she touches her head a couple of times before the ref raises her arm in victory.
Felix THE CAT Hernandez is seen walking down the hallway to get to the staging area to be ready for his match against Lyle Kasey Junior. When Felix sees the camera facing at him he comments as he walks down the hallway.
Felix: Well. . .well. . .well. . .how is Mister Over-Confident Lyle Kasey Junior doing now that the start of our match if coming quickly? Lyle are you worried because you have not recovered from your injuries you sustained at the hands of Helluva Bottom Carter? Are you worried because your body is still bruised and broken? Are you worried because you know damn well I will make quick work of you and send you packing to the room where they make unruly kids go and sit in a Time-Out when they misbehave? It honestly does not matter while you are stressed and depressed as the start of our wrestling match is fast approaching and you cannot escape from it.
Felix turns away from the camera while continuing down the hallway. When he comes to a corner where he needs to turn to get to the staging area he stops and looks into the camera again.
Felix: Want to know something Lyle? The only people who are placing bets on you to win our match are your family and very close friends. Everyone else is betting on me because they want to win money with their bets on me. They know who is the better wrestler in this match. They know who will defeat the other and walk away the winner. They know that wrestler is ME. Enjoy your freedom for a short time, Lyle, as the moment the bell rings for our match I will take your freedom away from you.
After those comments Felix walks to the landing at the entrance area and the camera person cuts their camera feed.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Last Man Standing match! The only way to win is to incapacitate your opponent so they cannot answer a count of ten!
The Felix The Cat theme song hits the speakers.
Justin: From Athens, Georgia please welcome FELIX “THE CAT” HERNANDEZ.
Felix Hernandez, who has the nickname THE CAT, steps out from the backstage area carrying his trademark stainless-steel briefcase he calls his Magic Bag of Tricks. He stops at the middle of the landing while the Felix The Cat theme song plays. “Felix the Cat, the wonderful, wonderful. cat. Whenever he get's into a fix, he reaches into his magic bag of tricks. Felix the Cat, the wonderful, wonderful, cat. You'll laugh so much your sides will ache. Your heart will go pitter pat. Watching Felix the wonderful cat.” When the song ends Felix Hernandez starts to walk down the ramp to the ring. When he arrives at ringside he walks up the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. After playing up the crowd for a short time Felix walks to a corner where he slides his stainless-steel briefcase under the ropes onto the ring apron. Felix then leans back into the corner to await the arrival of his opponent.
Simone: Here comes Felix Hernandez, the cunning and ever-dangerous 'Cat'!
Adams: You never know what Felix will pull from his ‘Magic Bag of Tricks.’
Simone: Felix Hernandez is as devious as they come. That briefcase is his equalizer, and in a Last Man Standing match, there’s no disqualification. Expect that to come into play.
Adams: The only thing standing between Felix and a victory is whether he can keep Kasey down for a count of ten. With that briefcase, that task becomes much easier.
Justin: And his opponent from Middleton, UK, Please welcome at this time, LJ KASEY!!!!!!
The arena erupts as "Kingslayer" by Bring Me The Horizon (Feat. BABYMETAL) blares through the speakers. L.J. Kasey storms onto the stage, his long jacket billowing behind him, hood covering his intense gaze. The crowd cheers for the high-flying, young British star. He confidently strides down the ramp, eyes locked on Felix. Kasey wastes no time, tossing his jacket aside as he hops onto the apron and slingshots into the ring, standing tall against Felix.
Simone: L.J. Kasey has youth and speed on his side, but he's about to face Felix, who's as wily as they come!
Adams: This is going to be brutal. Felix loves to wear his opponents down, and Kasey’s going to have to keep his distance.
The bell rings, and both men cautiously circle each other, eyes full of intensity. Felix smirks, his veteran instincts already in play, while Kasey bounces lightly on his feet, full of energy and eager to make his mark.
Simone: This is not a match for the faint-hearted. The goal is to keep your opponent down for a ten count, and that means anything goes.
Felix initiates with a quick Irish whip, sending Kasey into the ropes. As Kasey rebounds, Felix attempts a spear, but Kasey leaps over him with cat-like agility! Felix spins around, only to be met with a sharp roundhouse kick to the head! Felix staggers but stays on his feet. Kasey presses the advantage with a running snake eyes, driving Felix face-first into the turnbuckle! Felix stumbles back, dazed, but quickly regains his footing, reaching into his Magic Bag of Tricks for his briefcase.
Adams: Uh oh! Felix is already going for the briefcase!
Kasey charges in with a diving cutter, but Felix sidesteps, slamming the stainless-steel briefcase into Kasey's gut! Kasey crumples to the mat, gasping for air. Felix wastes no time, stomping on Kasey's arms and legs, methodically breaking him down. Felix drags Kasey up and nails a textbook suplex, leaving Kasey writhing on the mat. He taunts the crowd as the referee begins the count:
ONE!
TWO!
Kasey starts to stir, and Felix shakes his head, clearly enjoying the punishment. He locks in a figure-four leg lock, wrenching back with a cruel smile. Kasey howls in pain, slapping the mat in agony.
Simone: Felix is in full control now! He’s picking Kasey apart, limb by limb.
Adams: Felix is a master of submissions. This could be over fast if Kasey can't find a way out.
But LJ Kasey isn't done yet! Using every ounce of strength, he reverses the hold, flipping the pressure back onto Felix! Felix scrambles to the ropes, breaking the hold. Kasey uses the opportunity to pull himself up, favoring his legs but still ready for a fight. Felix, sensing weakness, rushes Kasey and delivers a brutal chop to his chest, the sound echoing throughout the arena. Kasey clutches his chest, staggering backward. Felix presses the attack, whipping Kasey into the ropes. He lines up for a spear, but Kasey counters with a leapfrog and immediately follows up with a springboard moonsault! The pressure is on as the two men fight for dominance for a few moments. With a burst of energy, Kasey climbs to the top rope. The crowd rises to their feet as he launches himself, hitting Felix with a Spanish Fly! Both men crash to the mat in a heap. The referee starts the count again:
Simone: That Spanish Fly just turned the match on its head! Felix is retreating, but Kasey isn’t going to give him a breather.
Adams: Felix better watch out, because Kasey flies like a missile when he gets momentum going!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Felix rolls to his knees, clutching his ribs, while Kasey drags himself to the ropes. Kasey shakes off the pain and stalks Felix, setting up for his finishing move. Kasey hoists Felix up for the Kingslayer (spinning hammerlock tombstone piledriver). But Felix manages to wriggle free at the last moment, shoving Kasey hard into the corner. Felix follows up with a brutal running bulldog, driving Kasey’s face into the mat!
Simone: Felix with the bulldog! He could end it right here!
Adams: Kasey's been taking a beating, but he’s not out yet!
Kasey, adrenaline pumping, runs to the ropes and leaps over with a suicide dive, aiming to crash into Felix! But Felix, the crafty veteran, grabs his briefcase from the ring apron and smashes it into Kasey's skull mid-air! Kasey crumples to the floor, clutching his head in pain as the ref begins his count.
Simone: Oh my god! Felix just took Kasey out with that briefcase!
Adams: It's perfectly legal in this kind of match! Anything goes, and Felix just played his ace.
The ref counts:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Kasey starts to stir, dragging himself up with the help of the barricade. Felix, clearly frustrated that Kasey is still moving, swings the briefcase again, but this time, Kasey ducks! Felix stumbles forward, and Kasey capitalizes with a desperate roundhouse kick to Felix’s jaw! The impact sends Felix reeling, dropping his briefcase as Kasey drops to one knee, catching his breath.
Simone: That kick might’ve saved Kasey’s night!
Adams: Felix’s lights almost went out there! Kasey’s showing he won’t go down without a fight.
Both men now look exhausted, but neither is backing down. Kasey charges Felix, hitting a quick lariat, knocking Felix down. He lifts Felix up again and goes for his signature reverse-spin Michinoku driver! Felix is slammed hard onto the thin padding outside the ring, his body writhing in pain. The ref counts again:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Felix clutches the apron, using it to pull himself up to his feet, breaking the count just before six. Kasey is back on him, hitting Felix with a series of quick jabs and forearms. But Felix counters, catching Kasey with a surprise suplex onto the ramp! Kasey's body hits the unforgiving steel, and both men lie in agony as the referee counts them down:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Both men start to stir.
Simone: They’re throwing everything at each other! This isn’t just a match anymore, it’s a fight for survival!
Adams: Who’s going to get up first? These two are beating each other senseless!
Felix grabs his briefcase once more, making it to his feet, lifting it high above his head. Kasey, groggy but determined, rolls out of the way just in time. Felix, growing frustrated, follows him, looking to put Kasey down for good. Felix swings the briefcase, but Kasey ducks! In one swift motion, Kasey spins around and catches Felix with a devastating lariat that sends Felix tumbling into the barricade! Kasey spots his moment and pulls Felix up, locking him into the Dragon Sleeper – his Dragon’s Keep finisher! Felix struggles, his arms flailing, but Kasey wrenches back harder, leaving Felix gasping for air.
Simone: Kasey’s got the Dragon Sleeper locked in tight! Felix might be out!
Felix’s body goes limp, and Kasey releases the hold, scooting towards the apron, pulling himself into the ring.. The referee begins the count:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Felix remains motionless, barely stirring.
SIX!
SEVEN!
Felix tries to get up and LJ looks at him.
EIGHT!
NINE!
Felix crumples back down into a pile on the hard floor.
TEN!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Your winner, L.J. Kasey!
Simone: What a match! L.J. Kasey dug deep and overcame everything Felix threw at him.
Adams: Felix may have brought his bag of tricks, but L.J Kasey had the heart and the fight to come out on top!
Kasey stands tall, victorious, while Felix lies motionless on the ground, his briefcase by his side, symbolizing another trick that failed to outsmart the rising young star.
Simone: And there comes Alexandra Calaway, Miles and Carter.
Adams: You gotta hand it to them, this match was nothing short of a banger.
Alexandra runs out and slides into the ring hugging him tightly, as Miles Kasey and Carter walk out onto the top of the ramp, applauding LJ’s win.
The scene opens backstage where we see “The Rebel Princess” Cassie Wolfe leaning against the wall.
Cassie: It seems like everyone in SCW has underestimated me since my arrival, not counting those too cowardly to accept my open challenges during the Violent Conduct cycle off course.
Cassie shakes her head.
Cassie: And tonight I got Alexandra Callaway in kinda a return match from Violent Conduct, I say kinda because we were both in the Roulette Contenders Match and neither of us won! Hell Alexandra was the last one eliminated thanks to Luna! She’s looking to bounce back I’m still looking for my first win.
Cassie grins.
Cassie: We’ll see if the aging veteran can keep up with me! To all my fans? In a world of fake queens and two women looking to get back on track? Be yourselves and be a Rebel Princess, and Alexandra? Be ready because I’m hungry like the wolfe!
Cassie walked off as the scene fades.
With the cameras returning to the ringside area. There was a wide shot of the fans sitting in appearance. Almost every fan that could be seen was showing a display of raw emotion of being there live. The excitement was on next level. However before things could get too far carried away. The arena lights found themselves lowering a little bit. All attention was brought to the screen as it was lighting up and flashing a small video for the audience.
Overall confusion seemed to be the general thought process of the audience. They could be seen watching the video as it flashed for a few seconds longer, but as it came to an end. Several of those fans found themselves turning to their neighbor next to them and displaying that confused chatter amongst themselves. By then the cameras found themselves cutting over to the commentator’s booth.
Adams: Once again with one of these little cryptic videos.
Simone: We saw a few of them back at Violent Conduct, but it didn’t seem to reveal anything. At least nothing of importance to us to report on.
Adams: Listen, this might not be the most popular opinion. I’m all for a teaser here and there. But sometimes I feel like people do this kind of thing for their own ego. It’s kind of annoying. Just get your point across already.
Simone: Wow, tell us how you really feel there Jason.
Adams: That might end up getting me pulled off the booth for the rest of the show.
Simone: Wow... well anyway onto a more important matter. We just got word during the last match that Mr. Ward has officially arrived in the building for the night.
Adams: Indeed he has. And we’re told that he’s going to be out here at some point tonight to deliver a message about the well being of Jayden Harris.
Simone: We can only hope that message has some kind of positivity to it.
Adams: I am not going to hold my breath on that one Belinda. That young man had a cinder block bashed against his head. That’s not the type of thing you just walk away from.
Simone: Guess we’ll just have to wait and see. But for now. Let’s head back down to the ring as we’re scheduled for the next match to take place.
From there the cameras left Jason Adams and Belinda Simone at the commentor’s booth and went right back down to the ring for the next match of the night. In which all of the fans had their eyes on the ring waiting for it to take place.
The camera returns to ringside and we see referee Jacob Summers standing inside of the ring, ready to officiate the upcoming match.
Justin: The following contest is a Bombshell division match! Introducing first...!
The lights go down and "Mine" by Halestorm starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.
Justin: From DALLAS, TX.. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!
Finishing her walk down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring and poses on the ropes, leaning forward on the ropes, sometimes talking shit with people in front row. She watches up the ramp, messing with her hair as she waits for her opponent.
Simone: So many have wondered openly about Alexandra Calaway ... what's next? The World Championship? The Internet?
Adams: She could be in the Belle of the Brawl series for all we know!
Simone: Indeed, and a match like that is just made for a woman like Alexandra Calaway.
Justin: And her opponent...!
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.
Simone: Cassie Wolfe is still trying to find her foothold here in the SCW's Bombshell division and there's no better woman to assist her in that than the veteran Alexandra Calaway.
Adams: Especially if Cassie pulls off the upset tonight! That would TOTALLY skyrocket Cassie's standing in the locker room!
Both Cassie and Alexandra slowly step up to the center of the ring and they begin exchanging words.
Jacob calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Adams: Are there some tense feelings between the two?
Simone: Alexandra Calaway has a way of making friends that way, doesn't she?
The words continue as Alexandra points away from the ring and Cassie nods and points at herself -- and she then proceeds to shove Alexandra back a step!
Adams: Ooo! Gutsy move there by the cousin to Krystal Wolfe!
Simone: Guts appears to run in the family.
Alexandra just smirks and looks out and around the building, nodding. She then turns and slaps the taste right out of Cassie's mouth!
Simone: That's what the rookie gets for disrespecting the ring veteran.
Cassie holds her stinging jaw and has a shocked look on her face as she turns to face the smiling Alexandra who just shrugs in indifference. Cassie lunges forward and the two women immediately lock up, collar and elbow!
Adams: Here we go! Now we're going to get somewhere!
But the lock up is temporary as Cassie uses her leverage to bring Calaway over with a double arm drag and she is right on top of her veteran opposition, grabbing her by the head and throwing down with a barrage of heavy forearms. Alexandra fights her off and kicks her away, but Cassie is a spitfire and she is right back on top of Alexandra, delivering the boots to her exposed body before she really has any chance to recover. Cassie grabs two handfuls of Alexandra's hair and she begins to lift her to her feet but that is the opening Calaway needs as she buries a fist deep into Cassie's midsection, doubling her over and taking the wind right out of her. Alexandra then begins to lay in the blows, driving repeated closed fists into Cassie's skull, driving the young rookie back into the corner!
Simone: Krystal needs to have a very long talk with her cousin! It's a bad idea to try to exchange blows with Alexandra Calaway!
Jacob tries to step in as Alexandra switches back and forth between a heavy forearm to the head and a boot to the midsection on Cassie, never easing up on her younger opponent! Alexandra then kicks a boot up and against Cassie's throat, choking her out as Jacob finally has to insert himself into the match and count against Alexandra!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
And Alexandra uses the full four count before she breaks and risks a disqualification!
Adams: I hate saying it but Cassie brought this on herself! She's the one that started things rough with Alexandra to start with!
Adding an open handed slap across the face to add insult to injury, Alexandra takes Cassie by the arm and sends her into the neutral corner, charging in right after her but Cassie manages to leapfrog up and over her, turning her over into a sunset flip!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra kicks out!
Calaway rolls backwards and both Bombshells get to their feet. Alexandra goes for a spin kick but Cassie ducks under and delivers a boot right to her midsection. Alexandra doubles over and Cassie then connects with a high knee strike that rocks the vet! Cassie then sends her into the ropes and jumps for a dropkick but Alexandra holds onto the top rope, causing Cassie to crash land on her tailbone!
Adams: That's where the experience really comes into play.
Cassie rolls over gingerly to her hands and knees, clearly in pain and here comes Alexandra off the ropes with a curb stomp! Planting Cassie's head right into the canvas!
Simone: She could be out after a shot like that!
Alexandra with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
Cassie gets her shoulder up!
Rather than try for another cover, Alexandra stands up and she grabs Cassie by the boots and she turns her over into a Boston crab! Adams: Oh NOW she's going for the submission! Simone: Alexandra would love nothing more than to force a tap out from the young upstart after the way this match started! But Cassie is smart enough to prop herself up on her forearms to help alleviate the pressure of the hold! Alexandra sinks down into the hold but Cassie shakes her head in the negative when Jacob asks her if she wants to submit. Cassie then has a surge of leg strength and reverses their predicament, throwing Alexandra over and face-first into the turnbuckles of the corner! Simone: That took some strength on the part of Cassie to get out of that hold but how much is left in the youngster? Alexandra uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet and she turns around and is immediately slammed into by a running Cassie Wolfe and a Stinger splash! Cassie grabs her into a front face lock ands uses the turnbuckles to run up for a Tornado DDT, but Alexandra puts on the brakes and instead dumps Cassie over the ropes and onto the ring apron! Cassie blocks a forearm and she grabs Alexandra by the head and drops to the apron, clotheslining her neck across the top rope! Alexandra staggers back and Cassie returns to her feet, only to have Alexandra land a superkick that sends Cassie tumbling off the apron and to the floor! Adams: I think Cassie is giving Alexandra more of a fight than she was expecting! Jacob begins to issue a count against Cassie as Alexandra paces the ring like a caged lioness -- sorry Victoria!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Cassie slowly gets to her hands and knees, pushing herself to get up. She looks up, she can't react fast enough as Alexandra comes off the far side of the ring and suicide dives through the ropes, crashing heavily into Wolfe but also hitting the barricade in the process! Simone: Alexandra may very well have taken herself out of the match with that dive! Both women are down on the floor and struggling to get up as Jacob checks on both! Cassie and Alexandra slowly roll over to their hands and knees and grab blindly, using each other to claw their way up where they begin to fight on the floor! Alexandra throws a hard forearm to Cassie that knocks her to her backside but Cassie lunges forward and returns fire, knocking Calaway over! Jacob Summers has little alternative but to begin the count again!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Both Cassie and Alexandra start to really throw down and a brawl erupts on the floor, both swinging fists and forearms as they fight their way toward their feet!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX! Simone: They both need to be careful! Jacob is getting up there in his count! SEVEN!
EIGHT!
Alexandra kicks Cassie off of her and then goes to plant her with an STO onto the ringside floor but Cassie spears her back into the apron as hard as she can! She then grabs Alexandra by the hair and slams her face into the apron and rolls inside of the ring as Alexandra holds onto her back and head!
NINE!
Alexandra rolls in at the last second and is on her feet but Cassie lashes out with a superkick, leveling her! Alexandra goes down like she was shot! Cassie leaps over her and uses the middle rope to catapult back with a Lionsault! She hooks Alexandra's wildly kicking legs!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Kick out! Adams: Oh my god! That was SO close! Cassie wastes no time as she rolls through and pulls Alexandra up into a front face lock. She twirls a finger in the air, rallying the fans! Adams: She's going for the Wolfe Hunt! Simone: And wasting time letting everyone know! When Alexandra suddenly hooks her legs behind Cassie's own and rolls through into a somersault and bridge for the surprise pinfall from out of nowhere!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING! Justin: Here is your winner! Alexandra Calaway! Jacob raises Alexandra's arm high into the air to mixed response from the SCW Universe! Simone: And experience was the deciding factor in the end of this one!
Andrea Hernandez is seen backstage and she’s looking more pensive and tentative at the moment. She’s not alone for long as Scott Oliver suddenly shows up. Andrea doesn’t flinch or react to this as Scott begins to speak.
Scott Oliver: Andrea, I just wanted to follow up on the last time we talked.
Andrea: Sure…
Scott Oliver: As you know, you weren’t on Violent Conduct. Recently, there was a series of matches to determine the next contender to the world title that you weren’t involved in.
Andrea: Yeah?
Scott Oliver: There was also the Proving Grounds series that you weren’t involved in which was a glaring omission considering that you wound up beating the eventual winner.
Andrea: What’s your narrative here?
Scott Oliver: I’m surprised that you’ve been able to keep your mouth shut through all of that considering the way you were before and I was wondering if you think any of what I just mentioned happens to bother you in any way.
Andrea sighs.
Scott Oliver: Uh oh… I think Andrea’s about to vent and let out what she’s holding back for weeks…
Andrea: You want to know what really grinds my gears, Scott?
Scott Oliver: Everything that I just mentioned?
Andrea: No, the assumption that I’d just go back to doing what I was doing before about how everything is an injustice or whatever the hell you were trying to spin there. You made some valid points while you fired off your obviously jaded reporting of the facts there but I’m not that person that I was many years ago and maybe you need to get with the program on that.
Scott Oliver: So you’re just going to sit back and wait for an opportunity to come by? That doesn’t seem like the Andrea Hernandez that people have known in the past.
Andrea: So one minute, I’m this and the next minute I’m that. Yeah, that’s the thing with the media sometimes. I get it. You want your juicy gossip. No matter what loaded questions you want to throw at me, you’re not going to unnerve me. If you want something to talk about, let’s talk about High Stakes. Let’s discuss how I have a mixed history with that event since you want to talk about history so much.
Scott Oliver: Sure! It’s the biggest event of the year and you haven’t done too bad. You’ve won two out of your three matches on that event but you haven’t wrestled at that event since 2021.
Andrea: True. I’ve had mixed memories. I won my first match there against Bella Madison which wasn’t easy. Then you had that whole Crystal thing and PLEASE don’t make me talk about that woman. At least the last time that I was at High Stakes, I was in a title match. I was in a triple threat match defending the SCW Bombshells Internet Championship and I was able to come away with the win on that to complete what ended up being an undefeated season on the way to finishing an entire 2021 calendar year undefeated. I don’t mean to brag about that year considering it was three years ago, but that was something that wasn’t done before me and something that hasn’t been done since.
Scott Oliver: It may have been three years ago, but you haven’t lost yet since your return to Sin City Wrestling.
Andrea: That’s a great thing, there’s no question about that. But at the same time, I can’t hang onto that kind of thing. I’ve done great. I’m not downplaying that. The last couple of wins that I got were tough ones to obtain regardless of your opinions that you might have of the people that I’ve got wins against up to this point. All I can do now is continue to do my thing, continue to learn from where I’ve been before and build for the future and show that I can get back to the top of this company. I’ve said it once and I am going to say it again. I was never, ever going to leave my legacy in this company as a one time world champion that didn’t even make it past one supercard cycle with the championship. I suppose if there is one thing that truly bothers me from the past, it’s that. Still, I’ll do what I need to do to make sure that’s not my main event legacy here. That good enough for you?
Andrea then leaves the scene at this point and Scott is left to soak things in as the scene ends.
“Throne” by Bring Me The Horizon blares throughout the Gold Coast Casino as we see Miles Kasey standing in the center of the ring and the fans cheering him along.
Miles: You know I figured instead of coming out here tonight to a bunch of pomp and circumstance tonight that I would give the crew that handles all of that and give them a break because all I wanted to do tonight was come out here and basically break it down as to why what happened at Violent Conduct actually happen. And for those that actually missed it, shame on you. But because I am the nice guy in this whole damn thing, despite other’s opinions, I have instructed the video crew to have this all set for you. So if you could ever be so kind, roll that beautiful footage.
The screen comes alive as we flash back to 2 weeks ago in London:
Tonight's host for Violent Conduct X, Miles McKinney-Kasey, steps inside of the ring with the championship belt in his arms. he walks to Finn with a proud smile on his face and hands the title belt over to the champion! The two Wolfslair members embrace fiercely and once they separate, Miles raises Finn's arm to cheers!
Simone: What a night! And what a Main Event!
Adams: The Royal Pain tour was really something to remember!
Simone: And you know what's coming up next! High Stakes XIII! The Grand Prix of Professional Wrestling!
Finn steps away from Miles and raises both arms in the air, celebrating as Miles applauds from behind!
Simone: On behalf of Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone! So long everyb-
Suddenly Miles strikes Finn from behind with the Hidden Blade, sending Finn face down onto the mat and the World title belt sliding across the canvas!
Simone: What the hell!?
Adams: Miles just attacked his own teammate!
The crowd is in a hushed silence, everyone in stunned shock as Miles stands over Finn and shakes his head. Miles kneels down beside his teammate, shrugging his shoulders.
Miles: You wanted me to step up, Finn. Well now I am!
Miles stands up and the crowd cheers as he steps away from Finn and exits the ring, dropping to the ringside floor. Finn rolls to his side and stares at Miles who backs up the aisle. The credits roll and the scene fades out, the last scene being the two Wolfslair members in a stare down.
And we come back to present time as Miles stands there with a smile on his face raising the microphone up and pointing at the screen.
Miles: Now I know some will say that that was a dastardly thing to do. How could I do such a thing to a man that not only welcomed me into his own home, but welcomed me back into Wolfslair before anyone else in that entire faction.
Miles shrugs while scratching the back of his head.
Miles: Well if I were to be completely and totally honest, I was going to do that no matter what. Whether it was Finn or Kris, it would have happened. Kris Ryans may be back there with a smirk on his face right now and evil intentions in his head but, mate...it was not personal. Finn Whelan is probably back there, brooding somewhere in a dark corner like he tends to do, but Finn...it wasn’t personal. For MONTHS...hell even for a whole damn year and a half, every single time that I have had to come toe to toe with you, you have constantly asked “Why hasn’t Miles stepped up?”. Well Finnigan, I do believe that this is me....stepping up on my OWN terms.
We hear cheers from the crowd.
Miles: This last cycle, following the mixed tag title match, I was hurtin’ pretty badly physically and I didn’t let many know about it. I wanted so much to be in front of my own home country’s crowd but instead I ended up having to take care of my health and thus left off of Violent Conduct. But I knew I could still make an impact, I had a blast playing host in London but in the back of my head was Finn’s voice. Step up, step up, blah ba blah ba blah. SO I DID! I did it and...it pissed you off.
Miles laughs at this and just shakes his head.
Miles: It pissed you off because I didn’t do it on Finn Whelan’s terms. I didn’t walk up to you and have a gentleman’s agreement. I didn’t beg. Instead I did what I knew I would have to do, something that caught every single person by surprise INCLUDING yourself and that was TAKE it. I took the shot, a shot that no one else has had the balls to do.
That really caught the fans attention and they began to cheer even louder.
Miles: SO HERE I AM FINN! I’m stepping up. And just like that the main event of the biggest damn show of the year is SET in stone, at High Stakes you and I, we’re going to do this, mate. I seriously do not give a shit if you hate me or not. I don’t care if you are disappointed in me or not, I’ve been doing that shit since the day I followed Brianna out of our mother’s womb. I’m doing this shit on MY terms. At High Stakes, it will be Miles Kasey on one side of the ring and on the other side of the ring it will be Finn Whelan and on the line, it will be the SCW World Championship. And you can kick my ass from now until then, but I’m also all about being an absolute thorn in your arse. You can keep punching down but I’m gonna keep getting up. You can scream how much of a disappointment I really am...but I’m going to show you exactly why I was holding back until I was ready, bruv. I know what I got myself into, but...do you really know how much you are about to regret that wish that I am about to grant? It all comes with a price, Finn. I’m willing to pay mine. But bruv, are you?
And with a tilt of the head, Miles tosses the microphone back to the crew and his music kicks back up and he simply hops out of the ring and to the back slapping a few fans hands on the way back.
Cameras found themselves making their way from the backstage area and back to the ring. 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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. 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.
Adams: Justin has his work cut out for him here tonight.
Simone: He has his match cut out for him every time he competes. Not the best win-loss record for the man in the ring, but something tells me. These booing fans are going to end up cheering Justin by the end of this thing.
Adams: Considering who he has to face here tonight? Yeah, I would agree with you there as well.
By that time Justin had stepped down from the ropes and was in his corner waiting for the arrival of his opponent. 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 his opponent. Making his way to the ring 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.
Simone: The crowd cannot stand this man. Their boos has the walls of this building just rattling right now.
Adams: Kevin has no doubt made himself one of the most hated man in this company. Something that he embraces and something that he seems to bask in.
Simone: He sure does, and I know I am supposed to remain unbiased. But deep down I’m going to be rooting for Justin to do the unthinkable!
DING DING DING!
The moment that Jasmin called for the bell. All hell broke loose with Carter charging across the ring and just completely blindsiding with a leaping FOREARM SMASH! This caused Justin to fall back in the corner where Carter didn’t let up. A combination of punches and jabs connecting from Carter. He’d target with a couple of body blows and then drill Justin a few times in the head. Jasmin tried to use her authority to stop the onslaught as she warned Carter to take it out of the corner. To which she was ignored by the former two-time Heavyweight Champion.
Adams: The lack of respect this man has for the officials of this match is downright inexcusable!
Simone: While I agree that Kevin should have respect for the official. Look at who we’re talking about here. I’m not even the least bit surprised.
Carter kept laying in the punches. Justin did his best to cover up, but it was no use. He’d get hit with a body shot that would force him to double over. Then he’d get blasted right in the forehead with another one. Right then Jasmin could be heard starting to count out loud to assert herself a little more.
ONE!
TWO!
Despite the counting and the man teething on getting himself disqualified. Carter continued to ignore the official and land a few more punches to Justin who couldn’t defend himself.
THREE!
FOUR!
Carter went to punch again and Jasmin quickly grabbed a hold of the man’s arm forcing him to stomp. The angry gaze of Carter turned to the official and yanked his arm away from her. Starting to get right in her face as Jasmin pointed to her shirt as if telling him she was the referee was going to make a difference. Carter kept stepping towards her. All of the sudden Justin sprung into action and clubbed him from behind sending Carter stumbling away from Jasmin.
Simone: Thank goodness for Justin right there. I did not like the look in Kevin’s eyes!
Adams: He would have been the dumbest son of a bitch walking if he would have put hands on Jasmin!
Justin clubbed Carter in the back again as he had him leaning against the ropes. He was quick to grab him by the wrist and Irish whipped Carter, but at the last second Carter reversed it sending Justin across the ring instead. He hit the ropes and came bouncing off them hard. But before he could go anywhere Carter surprised him with a CLOTHESLINE over the top rope. However as Justin went over he managed to get his head and neck trapped between the ropes as he was hung there quickly he began to panic. Reaching up with his hands trying to pry the ropes away from his neck.
Adams: Oh my! Justin is literally hung on the ropes here!
Simone: Look at Kevin, just back away and not bother to help him!
Adams: The man is a scumbag! I don’t expect anything less!
Simone: But come on, something like this?!
Carter had backed away with a smirk watching Justin start to turn blue in the face, unable to get the ropes off his neck. Stepping in to do the right thing Jasmin reached for the ropes and helped Justin pry them away. Right away the man dropped down to his knees on the apron gasping for air. Justin gripped the ropes and tried to pull himself up. No sooner than he did Carter blinded him with a SHUFFLE SIDE KICK to the jaw, sending Justin flying off the apron and hitting the steel guard rail before he hit the floor. Carter shouting at Jasmin to count him out. She glared at the man, but she began to count as it was her job to do so.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Simone: We’re seeing this man constantly take whatever shortcut he can.
Adams: All week long it has been clear Kevin had no desire to be in the ring with Justin. A complete lack of respect for his opponent.
Simone: Facts are facts. Justin does struggle to string wins together, but the man can take a beating and dish one out. There should be more respect given.
Adams: Not disagreeing with you, Belinda. But there’s no way anyone is getting that through Kevin’s thick skull.
SIX!
SEVEN!
As Jasmin was approaching an eight count. Justin managed to push himself up and dive right into the ring to break the count. Carter rolled his eyes as he began to approach Justin. As soon as he got close, it was Justin that landed a huge UPPERCUT right to the jaw of Carter sending him stumbling backwards. Justin springing to his feet he charged right at Carter going for a DROPKI-NO! Carter swatted his feet away causing Justin to land face first on the mat.
Justin held that jaw of his as he began to stumble back up to his feet. As soon as he stood all the way up. Carter grabbed a hold of him from behind grabbing him by his head and neck. With ease he lifted and tossed him over his shoulder driving Justin head first into the mat with a HALF NELSON SUPLEX! Boos came ringing in from the crowd with Carter turning around and rolling Justin onto his back before making the first official pin attempt of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
JUSTIN KICKS OUT!
Adams: It’s not over, not by a long shot.
Simone: You can say that again, Jason. I was referencing it earlier. The beating this man can take is second to none. It’s not so easy to just get him to stay down.
Carter glared right at Justin who was rolling over with the intention of getting up. Right away he got to his feet and he landed a nasty KICK to the ribs of Justin knocking him flat onto his stomach. Carter found himself dropping down to his knees as he grabbed a hold of the man’s head and neck pulling him into a REAR NAKED CHOKE and ensuring he had Justin trapped in the middle of the ring. Jasmin dropped down to one knee to check on Justin with that submission being locked in deep.
By now Justin was starting to dig his fingers into the bicep of Carter to try and create some space between his throat and that submission hold, but it was proving to not be an easy task. Carter found himself stiffening up on that hold and instantly causing Justin’s arms to go limp. Jasmin could see it in the eyes of the man. He was fading fast. She grabbed a hold of Justin’s arm and lifted it up into the air. Before letting it fall. However before it fell completely Justin shot his arm back up into the air.
Simone: The fight is still there! That fighting spirit of Justin is shining bright!
Adams: It can shine as bright as it wants, but if he doesn’t get out of that hold. It’s not going to matter in the long run.
Carter was doing his best to try and tighten up the hold again, but Justin had managed to roll over onto his knees with Carter still on his back. Justin then pushed himself all the way to his feet. In doing so he went rushing backwards and slammed Carter right into the corner of the ring forcing him to break the hold he had on him. Justin stumbled forward a little bit. Once again trying to catch his breath before turning himself around.
Taking one look at Carter before he went charging in. As soon as he was close Carter cut him off with a kick to the gut forcing Justin to double over. Carter then grabbed a handful of his hair and THREW him through the ropes. Justin taking a tumble to the outside for a second time. Carter this time followed him out. Swinging one leg over the middle rope and then leaped down from the apron. By that time Justin was trying to pull himself back to his feet.
Only to catch a ROUNDHOUSE KICK right to the ribs causing him to fall back down to his knees. Carter was a determined man and it showed in his eyes. He grabbed a handful of Justin’s hair again and proceeded to BASH his head off the steel steps causing Justin to fall back against the concrete floor. As soon as Justin rolled over and lifted his head up. Blood could be seen trickling down his forehead from where his head connected with the steps.
Adams: We have blood!
Simone: The way Kevin slammed Justin’s head off those steel steps. It was clear what he was trying to do. This man is downright disgusting.
Adams: Kevin is a man that doesn’t play by the rules. We’ve seen that since he has made his triumph return here in Sin City Wrestling.
Simone: Well, he’s lucky that I’m not the official of this match. I would have found that as grounds for a disqualification!
Taking notice of the blood starting to push down Justin’s face just brought a smirk to Carter’s face as he rolled himself back into the ring. Carter shouting at Jasmin to count him out once again. She took a couple of steps towards the side of the ring and began to count to make sure Justin could hear her where he was laying outside of the ring.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: Once again with this disrespect for Jasmin. Constantly shouting at the woman. She knows how to do her job!
Adams: Kevin believes that intimidation is going to work in his favor. Jasmin isn’t the one to play those games. He’s treading on very thin ice at this point.
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
Inside the ring Carter stood there just glaring at Jasmin as she counted. All of the sudden Justin’s hands could be seen on the ring apron as the man tried to pull himself up a little at a time. That crimson mask of Justin’s face coming into view as he got his legs under him.
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
NINE!
At the very last second Justin rolled himself back into the ring to avoid a count out. Carter’s expression said it all when he watched Justin beat the count. The bloody man then tried to stand up, but Carter came rushing forward and landed a BOOT to the side of Justin’s face knocking him back down to the mat. From there Carter found himself storming to one of the corners as he grabbed the turnbuckle pad and began to tear it off the secured spot. Jasmin instantly began to yell at him over it.
Adams: Now what the hell does he think he’s doing?!
Simone: If he gets that pad off and does anything with it. That will surely get him disqualified from this match. Not that it would matter to him.
Carter ignored Jasmin’s warning as he finished tearing the turnbuckle pad off the corner. He tossed it down into the corner as he turned around storming right past Jasmin. However, Jasmin wasn’t going to allow him to get away with whatever he had in store. She quickly snatched that pad up and began to secure it back in place on the corner. Carter had approached the bloody Justin and grabbed a hold of his head, starting to pull him up.
All of the sudden Justin showed some life as he took his arm and drove it between the legs of Carter for a LOW BLOW that was undetected by Jasmin who had her back turned fixing the corner. Carter held his groin as he backed up some. With Justin shooting to his feet a bloody mess and all, he quickly grabbed a hold of Carter and put his head between his legs. Only to grab Carter’s waist and then lift him straight up into the air driving Carter down with all his might for “THE STRIKE” in the middle of the ring!
Simone: What a beautiful powerbomb from Justin!
Adams: That low blow was a little bit out of line!
Simone: Who cares?! We all know Kevin was going to break the rules!
Adams: Two wrongs don’t make a right though, Belinda!
Carter was sprawled out in the center of the ring after that move. Justin took a second, but he was able to crawl over to the man to make a cover. The crowd’s excitement caused Jasmin to turn herself around as soon as she finished securing that turnbuckle pad. Seeing the pin attempt she sprung into action throwing herself down on the mat to make the count.
ONE!
KICK OUT RIGHT AWAY FROM KEVIN!
Carter had that shoulder up in the air with quickness to break up the pin. No sooner than he had did so, those cheers from the crowd instantly turned into boos. Not a single one of them appeared happy with his ability to keep fighting. Justin found himself sitting up with blood in his eyes with a very confused look on his face.
Adams: Kevin literally just ate Justin’s best shot like it was nothing!
Simone: Justin still has a chance though! He just has to stay on him!
Back in the ring Justin was getting to his feet as he reached down and grabbed a hold of Carter. He pulled him up and attempted to set up for the move a second time. However, Carter was expecting it as he shot Justin over the top of him with a BACK BODY DROP causing Justin to smack his back harshly against the mat. Justin found himself rising in pain as he favored his lower back in standing up, but what he didn’t know is Carter was waiting.
Justin didn’t even have a chance to turn around before the so called Entity of Sin City Wrestling caught him right in the back of the head with “SOON FORGOTTEN” dropping a bloody Justin down to his knees. Carter wasn’t done. Not by a long shot as he grabbed the blood soaked hair of Justin and pulled him back to his feet. Shooting behind him and then lifting Justin up to drive him down with “NO MORE MEMORIES” right there in the middle of the ring. The boos from the crowd got a little louder as Carter refused to make the cover, getting back to his feet.
Simone: What is he doing?! This match is over. Just pin the damn man!
Adams: This has got to me about sending some type of message. What is that message? I’ve got no clue, but this is the only thing that makes sense!
Jasmin herself was trying to make sense of it all as she approached him asking what he was doing. Carter ignored her as he watched Justin attempt to get up again. The look in Justin’s eyes said it all. He had no idea where he was, but he was going to keep fighting regardless. No sooner than he got up to his knees, Carter approached the man and grabbed him, pulling him up. He shot Justin right towards the ropes forcing him to hit them and bounce right back to him.
Carter grabbed Justin by the waist and popped him straight up into the air with ease. Carter caught Justin across his shoulders. Then without any hesitation he proceeded to drive Justin down into the mat with “INTO THE ABYSS” spiking Justin’s neck off the mat. Justin proceeded to flop over onto his stomach and just lay there. Carter glared at him, but again he didn’t make the count. He stood himself up and began to back himself into the corner challenging Justin to stand back up.
Adams: Okay! This is getting out of hand! Call the match off!
Simone: Kevin’s actions are just uncalled for. He knows what he’s doing at this point!
Adams: You damn right he does. That’s what makes this worse!
Simone: Justin just needs to stay down! Just stay down, you’ve got nothing to prove man!
Carter’s eyes were piercing on Justin. His blood soaked head lifted up off the mat as he placed his hands in front of him. Justin slowly started to push himself up, but as soon as he stood up to his feet. Everything gave out on the man and Justin fell face first into the mat once again. Jasmin had seen enough as she began to call for the bell right away.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen. Due to referee stoppage. Here is the winner KEEEVVVVIIIINNNN CAAAARRRRTTTEEEERRRR!
As soon as the bell was sounded Jasmin found herself kneeling down beside the bloody Justin to begin checking on him. Carter just sat there in the corner smirking from ear to ear as if it was a job well done.
Simone: It’s a damn shame it had to end this way. I give Justin credit for fighting, but this just got out of hand very quickly.
Adams: We all know that Kevin showed up with the intent of sending a message. And I think that message is. He’s a dangerous man and nothing is going to stop him.
Simone: If he wants anyone to see him as a dangerous man. It’s going to take a lot more than this, and he’s going to have to separate himself away from J2H and Alexander Raven.
Adams: Don’t see that happening anytime soon. Not when those three are becoming the force around here.
By then Carter had pushed himself out of the corner and found himself stepping right over the downed body of Justin. As he began to demand that Jasmin raise his arm into the air. She found herself pushing up to her feet and grabbed the wrist of Carter to lift his arm up in the air. Right away the crowd let their voices be heard with the boos that were taking place, but it was falling upon deaf ears. Finally, Carter pulled out of Jasmine's grip and began to climb out of the ring. From there the cameras cut away to catch some more action away from the ring.
In the arena everyone is waiting for the next match. But then an unfamiliar song starts to play. Something that is revealed to be Tommy Vext’s “cancel the king”. The lights shut off except for the one spotlight on the stage where former SCW Worldd champion Alex Jones is standing, the crowd popping loudly as they realise who it is.
Adams: Ohhhh he’s back!
Simone: Uh oh…..!
Adams: I think someone needs to tell the main event guys we have a new contender!
Alex makes his way down to the ring, high fiving a few of the fans in the front row. He wears a pair of leather pants and a loose fitting long sleeved white shirt, his long black hair tied back in a bun as he runs up the steps and the apron getting into the ring and grabbing a mic..
Alex: Oh does it feel good to be back or what? I’m sure a lot of people thought that I was done. It has been a long long time since I was last here. And the time that I’ve been gone has seen a lot of changes. A lot of returns. Some of them good, some of them bad. some people have come into this company and tried to make it better while others have treated it like their own personal playground of stupidity. So, I’m not going to name names and I’m not going to try and start problems my first night back.
Adams: Well, that’s a relief.
Alex laugh to himself and shrugs before continuing.
Alex: That he’s a little bit disappointing to some of you isn’t it? Well he’s the thing, I’ve had to watch since stupidity happening as well. Namely, when it comes to my gym. And I’m gonna be very very honest here if you screw with my business if you screw with my family, those are the two things that are going to get onto my skin and personally insult me and piss me off. so the last two weeks all I’ve had is people asking my opinion about what happened between Miles and Finn.
Adams: Yeah I wouldn’t mind knowing that.
Simone: Does he have to have an opinion?
Alex: Firat I want to explain something. The group known as Wolfslair is and always will be, me, Austin, Johanna and Alicia. That’s it. Now the gym includes Miles and Finn. So I want to be very clear. While I get the urge want to punch Finn right in the face, Miles made the mistake of coming at him from behind. And that, that is screwing with my business. So now that I’m back, there’s a few things I need to take care of and both of them are going to get smacked upside the head. But that isn’t on my list of priorities. on my high list of priorities however is one very simple thing.
To remind the world and everyone back there that I’m back I’m better than ever and I still have a hell of a lot left in the tank.
Alex throws the mic down as cancel the king hits again. He walks over to the side of the ring and slides underneath the bottom rope making his way up The entrance way to the back.
Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and it’s time for the penultimate match of the night! After missing most of the previous cycle Alicia Lukas is back in action against an old foe in Prudence Pierce and it’s a Hardcore Rules Match!
Adams: Prudence, formerly known as Ruby Steele, had an intense feud with Alicia a couple of years ago and tonight could see a rekindling of that rivalry!
Simone: We’ll soon see, let’s take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is a Hardcore Rules Match scheduled for one fall!
"I still wear this crown"
Justin: Introducing first, from Atlanta, Georgia, she is “The Strong Style Southern Belle” ALICIA LUKAS!
"I still wear this crown" By Kittie hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She stands on the stage and reaches up flipping the hood back and looking down at the ring before pointing her finger guns with a smirk. She makes her way down to the ring and runs up the steps before climbing the ropes on the outside, she flips the hood back before putting her arms out , she smiles at the crowd before leaping into the ring from the outside and taking off the hoodie.
Simone: Since she returned to SCW Alicia has been on a tear and she looks to continue that roll against an old foe tonight!
Adams: And this will be intense given the history between these two!
Justin: And her opponent!
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.
Justin: From London, England and being accompanied by Courtney Pierce, PRUDENCE PIERCE!
Simone: Prudence looks to bounce back from her loss to Rayne in the Proving Grounds Tournament last cycle!
Adams: Not easy considering who her opponent is!
Dawn goes over the rules with both women (or rather a lack thereof) before she calls for the bell and Alicia makes the first move by blasting Prudence across the face with a STIFF forearm.
Simone: The match is underway and there’s no love lost between Alicia and Prudence!
Adams: Alicia will have to keep her eye on Courtney as well, given the fact that it’s Hardcore rules you know she’s going to take advantage of that.
Prudence is sent reeling from the forearm shot but she returns the favour with a forearm shot of her own and the two women commence with their brawl, due to the nature of the match Dawn can’t do anything but stand back and watch as the two former rivals trade blows though Alicia does get the upper hand by backing Prudence up to the ring ropes and clotheslining her to the outside! Alicia measures up Prudence before going for a Suicide Dive………but quickly abandons it when Courtney slams a steel chair across her back from the outside as Alicia hits the ropes dropping the Hall of Famer.
Simone: Well, that didn’t take long.
Adams: And unfortunately as this is a hardcore match the only way for this to stop is for Alicia to deal with Courtney directly, this may as well be a handicap match with Prudence as Courtney’s partner!
Courtney seems pleased with herself as Prudence returns to the ring and her wife quickly goes for the first pin of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia pops the shoulder up! Prudence shakes her head before motioning to Courtney to slide the chair to her and the former World Bombshell Champion is all to happy to oblige, sliding the chair over to Prudence which she promptly picks up and starts measuring Alicia up for another attack with, however Prudence gets a little overzealous with her shot because when Alicia ducks it the chair bounces off the top rope and into Prudence’s head sending her stumbling back into a German Suplex from Alicia! Alicia bridges for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Courtney breaks it up!
Simone: Well, any sign the Pierces were trying to be subtle about their blatant interference just went flying out the window!
Adams: Again, Hardcore Rules means No DQ and unless she neutralizes both Courtney and Prudence Alicia’s fighting an uphill battle.
Alicia is the first one to get back to her feet and she gets in Courtney’s face about the blatant interference though Courtney is quick to fire back! Prudence gets back to her feet and tries to cheap shot Alicia with a Clothesline but Alicia backdrops Prudence over the top rope and to the floor before sending Courtney sprawling to the outside with a muay thai style kick! Prudence helps her wife back up to her feet but both women subsequently get wiped out by a Suicide Dive from Alicia!
Simone: That’s one way to deal with Courtney’s interference.
Adams: That won’t keep Courtney down for long though, Alicia has to act fast if she wants to get Prudence back in the ring!
Alicia seems to have heard Jason’s comment she picks up Prudence and goes throw her back into the ring, however Prudence reverses the attempt and instead sends the Hall of Famer into the far ring post and, rather than send Alicia back into the ring she throws Alicia into the barricade and then into the audience! Courtney gets back to her feet and goes after them and Dawn soon follows.
Simone: It seems we’ve entered the “Audience Participation” portion of the program!
Adams: And that joke would work better if this was a Falls Count Anywhere Match, alas the pin must take place in the ring!
Indeed, Dawn has followed the wrestlers into the crowd to try to get them back inside the ring, not that Alicia or Prudence are listening (much less Courtney) as they brawl their way up to a balcony where two stacks of tables have been set up.
Simone: Hold on, why were those tables set up like that beneath a balcony?!
Adams: Maybe Courtney and Prudence set that up earlier in preparation for the match with Alicia?
Courtney catches up with Alicia and Prudence and clobbers Alicia in the back with a stiff forearm shot that sends Alicia stumbling forward, Prudence grabs Alicia in a headlock and Courtney does likewise, the two women are clearly looking to send Alicia through the tables with a Double Suplex but Alicia blocks the attempt and turns the two Bombshells around BEFORE SENDING HERSELF AND COURTNEY AND PRUDENCE OFF THE BALCONY AND THROUGH BOTH TABLE STACKS WITH A DOUBLE SUPLEX OF HER OWN!
Simone: OH MY GOD! ARE THEY CONSCIOUS?!
Adams: DAWN’S GOING TO CHECK ON THEM BUT IT DOESN’T LOOK GOOD!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Dawn reaches the area where the three women landed and by some miracle Alicia is the first one up, though clearly hurting, and is dragging prudence back to the ring! Courtney is following them close behind, Alicia gets Prudence back to the ringside area with Courtney not far behind and once both participants are back in the ring Alicia goes for a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Prudence kicks out! Alicia goes to pick up Prudence but the Brit ounters with a Small Package.
ONE!
TWO!
And Alicia kicks out! Prudence is back up first and she calls for her finisher, much to Courtney’s approval.
Simone: Prudence just called for the Ruby Tuesday!
Adams: Can she hit it?
The answer is no because as soon as Prudence turns around she gets turned inside out by a Running Lariat from Alicia! Sensing that victory is slipping from her wife’s grasp Courtney slides into the ring and goes to blindside Alicia……….and gets dropped with the Georgia Drop! With Prudence’s wife out like a light Alicia locks Prudence in the Lions Bite!
Simone: Georgia Drop to Courtney and Lions Bite to Prudence!
Adams: Both the Pierces are out, stick a fork in them, they’re done!
Dawn gets into position and Prudence is already tapping out!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here’s your winner by Submission, ALICIA LUKAS!
Simone: Alicia with the huge win over Prudence, and Courtney for that matter.
Adams: Back to the drawing board for them.
Alicia celebrates her win while Dawn checks on both Prudence and Courtney.
Inside the ring the Belle of the Brawl match had just finished with the talent clearing the ring to head to the back. After seeing such an intense hardcore match. The fans were experiencing quite the adrenaline surge themselves. However they were about to be brought down from that adrenaline rush when the arena lights began to dim down a little bit. While at the same time there was a “bubbling” sound being pumped through the venue’s speakers. About that time their attention was being brought over to a video starting to flash before them.
The video flashing with the message on the screen and those intense bubbling sounds playing throughout the venue’s speakers. It was doing exactly what it was designed to do. Once again the crowd looked a little confused and were chatting amongst themselves. In a way to try and figure out what was going on exactly. By then the video was coming to a close as the sounds stopped. From there the cameras found themselves right back on Jason Adams and Belinda Simone.
Simone: The truth bubbles to the surface, hmm...
Adams: This kind of thing is becoming more annoying than anything. I’m not going to give it too much of my time. But I will agree that it is a statement that holds value. The truth was Alicia Lukas was going to win this match and in the end she did just that.
Simone: Round of applause to that woman for winning the Belle of the Brawl match. Quite the hardcore match and that’s saying something considering we’re fresh off Violent Conduct.
Adams: Indeed it was quite the match, but I don’t think that is going to be the match of the night. No, that match is set to come here in a few minutes when the Mixed Tag Team Championships are going to be on the line!
Simone: The Wolves of Gheimhriah defending those belts against Victoria and Eddie Lyons. That’s going to be a match to see for sure. Although, I have to admit. I’m not quite sure how well Victoria and Eddie are going to get along. This might be an easier title defense for the champs than some might think.
Adams: While I agree that Victoria and Eddie might clash and have a hard time getting on the same page. I don’t agree it’ll be an easier than usual title defense. Championship gold always has a way of making people put their differences aside. I think we’ll see that tonight. But only time will tell!
That’s when the cameras found themselves cutting away from the commentator’s booth and heading backstage for the time being. Leaving the audience on the edge of their seats for the main event that was still to come.
Julianna DiMaria is in a solid mood as she sits on a metal crate in the hallway with her SCW Bombshells Internet Championship still intact. Still, when Ms Rocky Mountains approaches her, the mood with her shifts and it’s obvious that she still has some stuff on her mind.
Julianna: I’m in a talking mood. Try me.
Ms Rocky Mountains: Sure. What would you like to talk about. Actually, hold on a second. I should mention the tweet that you posted two weeks ago saying that your Internet Championship defense was for your grandfather who passed. First off, condolences for that. I understand that had to have weighed on you going in. How are you holding up now?
Julianna: I can’t say that’s been easy. We had to make all these legal arrangements, get the documents back in order, get him back to Germany and we’re turning the corner and finally getting to the funeral and it’s just very hard to talk about to be quite honest. That’s as much as I am willing to say regarding my grandfather right now.
Ms Rocky Mountains: I do have to give you credit. Even with the grief you obviously had to be going through, you still managed to retain your SCW Bombshells Internet Championship against Raine… but it was very close…
Julianna: Too close, for my liking. But ultimately, the win is what matters. Of course, it’s what happened AFTER the match…
Julianna has a smirk on her face when she brings this up.
Ms Rocky Mountains: From what we understand, Raine has left Sin City Wrestling and you were highly vocal on social media about it. Had she stuck around, would you have been willing to give her a rematch at High Stakes.
Julianna: No.
Ms Rocky Mountains: No?
Julianna: You head her drivel, right? Where she said if she won, there was going to be no rematch? So you tell me why I would extend that courtesy to her if she wasn’t going to do the same for me.
Ms Rocky Mountains: Valid point.
Julianna: Yes, I was vocal about what she pulled. Now, I am not going to go as far as saying that quitting is the worst thing ever. I’m not going to necessarily judge her for that. After all, sometimes what can happen is that a company isn’t going to be for you and you decide to go somewhere else. Sometimes, what can happen is that you’ve had multiple attempts to break the ceiling to your fullest potential but you get sick of coming up short so you decide you’re better off trying your hand somewhere else. Hell, sometimes you go away for a while and come back.
Ms Rocky Mountains: Right.
Julianna: That bitch literally had her first title match, lost a match that could’ve gone the other way, and got the fuck out. Sin City Wrestling doesn’t need people like that. Now, I get it if you’re a former world champion making a comeback. I understand if you’re someone that had to get away for mental health reasons. Hell, I even understand the plight of the longest reigning champion of this title, Miss 350 day herself…
Ms Rocky Mountains: Myra Rivers has made a hell of a career for herself since she left this company.
Julianna: Right. All of those situations, I understand that. But to basically give up and walk out when ONE thing doesn’t go your way? It’s fucking petty and fucking bullshit. All of that shit that she talked and she decided to dip. It’s nobody’s fault but her own that she didn’t bother learning who the fuck I am. All she did was look at me, judge me based off of my presentation without knowing or learning about ANY of the deeper aspects of my life and career, go off of two losses to the same person in the highest stakes situation you can ask for… which was fucking lame and predictable by the way… and twist comments old and new that I made in the past to spin it into some lame narrative that she was paranoid to have in her head… and that’s why I won.
I was focused on retaining my championship.
She was focused on… well… hating me, judging me and characterizing me as something I am not and trying to make it a personality contest. Matches aren’t decided by popularity contest and the fucking nerve of her to put people like me and people that look like me in a certain stereotypical box. You can look exactly like me and be the sweetest thing in the world and have a true passion for this business, doing everything that needs to be done to grow and get better… and you can look exactly like her and be an outright cunt that feels like she’s fucking entitled to shit and doesn’t need to change or improve…
In other words, don’t judge someone by what they look like. Now, I’m not saying I’m a sweetheart, but from day one, I’ve had a true passion for this business. I’ve never used my looks to get ahead at ANY time. But hey, I’m blonde from San Diego so that automatically makes me someone like that? Anyway, FUCK HER… and FUCK her high horse that I shot to death at Violent Conduct. I exposed her as the fragile minded cunt she always was, she wouldn’t have gotten past Mercedes ANYWAY if that match was one on one and for fuck’s sake, the next challenger BETTER be an improvement considering it’s High Stakes and all…
Ms Rocky Mountains: You do understand what they were trying to do with the Proving Grounds series, correct?
Julianna: Oh I get it. In fact, it wasn’t a bad idea. They just had the wrong people in it. I don’t know what is next for me just yet other than the march to 350 continues and I’ve got High Stakes coming up against WHOEVER they might have in mind. All I have to say about that is that I HOPE like hell it isn’t trash like what I just retained this championship against. My last thing I have to say about her KNOWING she’s a bitter bitch and watching this right now is… YES HONEY, I AM running up the score and you did it to yourself, bitch! The good news for you is that after this moment, bye bye! You don’t exist to me anymore.
Ms Rocky Mountains: Thank you for your time.
Julianna: I just had to get that off my chest, but it’s time to focus on High Stakes and what’s ahead. I’ve entertained this long enough. At the end of the day, I’m STILL the Internet Champion and I’m going to do whatever it fucking takes to break that 350 day record, believe me on that!
Julianna makes her exit and the scene cuts.
Simone: It’s time for tonight’s Main Event! The Wolves have had a stranglehold on the SCW Mixed Tag Team Titles for just under a year but tonight they face a new team. Eddie and Victoria Lyons with the Mixed Tag Team Titles on the line!
Adams: If you want an idea of how close the Wolves are to achieving the year milestone, they won it on the 22nd of October 2023, the anniversary of the start of their reign is literally nine days away! But with Finn’s recent problems with Miles Kasey the question is, can the Wolves focus on the Lyons and retain?
Simone: And off course, will Miles make an appearance? Let’s take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is your main event of the evening and is scheduled for one fall! And it is for the SCW Mixed Tag Team Championship!
A howl of a wolf is heard through the sound of a whistling snowstorm as Bad Omens "Artificial Suicide" hits. The pounding drums matching almost step for step as Kayla Richards and Finn Whelan make their way out onto the entrance way. They look at each other and start to make their way down to the ring, Finn focused and glaring at the crowd as Kayla struts arrogantly behind him. The two make their way down to the ring as Kayla moves up the steps onto the apron and Finn slides in under the bottom rope and pops to his feet before standing in the corner putting his foot on the bottom rope as their await the match to begin.
Justin: Introducing first, they are the reigning and defending SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions, the World Heavyweight Champion Finn Whelen and the World Bombshell Champion Kayla Richards, The Wolves Of Gheimhridh!
Simone: That introduction says it all, those two have more gold between them than any other wrestler in the company!
Adams: All thanks to the rule that states that a champion can go after the Mixed Tag Team Titles and hold them even if they are a singles champion! But they face a singles champion tonight as well!
Justin: Introducing the challengers!
"The Emptiness Machine" Linkin Park hits the speakers and The Lyons Den come out! Victoria is holding the SCW Bombshell Roulette Title over her shoulder while Eddie plays to the crowd.
Justin: The team off Eddie and the reigning SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons, THE LYONS DEN!
The Lyons make their way to the ring with Victoria pulling ahead of Eddie, but Victory suddenly drops the title and storms the ring before she starts brawling with Kayla! Their male counterparts are caught off guard by this move but Finn shrugs his shoulders before he heads out after Eddie and now all four wrestlers are brawling! Since the women are in the ring Drew declares them the legal persons and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: And the main event is off to a fast and furious start!
Adams: I was about to say, Eddie’s been grinding away in the make division for over a year while Victoria’s only loss to date was too Luna Pasilno in their Pick Your Poison Match! Not only will Luna be watching this as the number one contender for Victoria’s title but Victoria definitely wants to make a case for why she should challenge Kayla as well!
Between the action on the outside of the ring and the action inside the ring Drew’s only course of action is to stand back and let the four wrestlers go at it until one slips up! Victoria gets the better of Kayla after a while and gains the advantage by throwing the Brit throat first into the middle rope before she hits the World Bombshell Champion with a Springboard Legdrop sending her back into the ring!
Simone: It’s hard to say who is more ruthless between Kayla and Victoria!
Adams: I’d say they are just as bad as each other!
Meanwhile Finn has ended his brawl with Eddie by sending him into the ring steps but he looks up just in time to see Victoria go the first pin of the match on Kayla!
ONE!
TWO!
And Kayla gets the shoulder up before Finn can help out in any way! Victoria shakes her head before she heads out onto the apron and waits for Kayla to get back to her feet and when she does Victoria goes for a Springboard Dropkick! However Kayla sidesteps the attempt and locks in a Single Leg Boston Crab on the Roulette Champion!
Simone: Victoria may have gotten the first pin of the match but Kayla now has the upper hand thanks to that Boston Crab!
Adams: All because of one missed dropkick! This could effect Victoria’s ability to hit either of her finishers!
Drew gets into position to ask Victoria if she wants to tap out but the Roulette Champion refuses and instead starts crawling over to the Ring Ropes! While this is happening Finn and Eddie have gotten onto the ring apron at their respective corners but Victoria does indeed manage to reach the ring ropes and force the rope break! Kayla holds onto it for a few more second before letting go and dragging Victoria back to the centre of the ring for another pin attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
And Victoria gets he shoulder up.
Simone: Given that Victoria was undefeated up until the last cycle Kayla should’ve known that that wouldn’t have kept Victoria down for long!
Adams: Undefeated or not, that is going to make Victoria use up energy and Kayla’s been a champion in both the singles and Mixed Tag Division to know that!
Kayla shakes her head before she gets to her feet and waits for Victoria to get back to her feet, when she does the two women start brawling again but while everyone is distracted by that a few figure pops up in the crowd wearing a hoodie and sunglasses though he is clearly a guy at least.
Simone: That guy’s a late arrival isn’t he?
Adams: Yeah, who shows up to a wrestling show show in the middle of the final match?
The figure remains motionless and goes unnoticed by those in the ring where Victoria has ducked a wild right hand and uses the moment to catch Kayla with a roll up!
ONE!
TWO!
And Kayla kicks out! Both women get back to their feet and Victoria goes for a running lariat only to get caught with a Brainbuster by Kayla! Kayla floats over into a pin of her own.
ONE!
TWO!
And Victoria gets the shoulder up! The exhaustion is evident on the faces of both women by this point and their partners are calling for a pin, though that doesn’t stop them from going for a simultaneous Superkick, dropping both women! Luckily they land near their partners and Eddie and Finn are able to get tagged in, at which point they start brawling with each other while their partners lick their wounds.
Simone: And just like that, it’s the men’s turn to go to war!
Adams: This could be a career making moment for Eddie regardless of if he gets the pin on Finn or not!
Eddie manages to Finn with a kick to the stomach and goes for the Lyons Roar early but Finn has the were withal to counter it into a Northern Lights Suplex which he bridges into a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Eddie gets the shoulder up! Finn shakes his head before picking up Eddie, he goes for a German Suplex but Eddie reverses it into a roll up mid-air!
ONE!
TWO!
And Finn kicks out! Both men get back to their fate and Finn makes the first move going for a Brainbuster onto the knee, but Eddie puts the breaks on that and rocks Finn with a European Uppercut that spins him around and gives Eddie a chance to hit him with a backstabber! Finn drops to the matt and Eddie goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
AND FINN BARELY KICKS OUT!
Simone: Did you see how close Eddie was to scoring a pin on Finn? Never mind the Mixed Tag Team Titles, he almost pinned the World Champion!
Adams: What a career boost that would’ve been for Eddie!
Eddie screams in frustration as his failure to pin the champ sets in but the guys fall into the same trap as the women by going for a Simultanious Superkick that knocks both men down, albeit too far away from Victoria or Kayla to tag the women in, however as Drew is applying his count the fan from before suddenly leaps over the barricade, sprints over to the timekeepers table and grabs the World Title before taking it back to his spot.
Simone: WHAT THE HELL?! Where’s security?!
Adams: Kayla’s trying to alert Drew because she had a full view of the theft but he can’t hear her!
Kayla hops off the apron and goes to confront he fan only to get cut off with a Suicide Dive from Victoria! As both men are getting back to their feet at seen though the “fan” removes his disguise!
Simone: IT’S MILES KASEY!
Adams: Oh Finn and Kayla are not gonna like this!
Miles gets his phone out and starts taking selfies with the title, making exaggerated facial expressions as the fans get in on his selfies! Back in the ring Finn has dropped Eddie with the Brainbuster Onto the Knee and sets Eddie up for the Revelation 5;4……….when he spots Miles with his title in the crowd! Fuming Finn shoves Eddie aside and leaves the ring before marching up to his former teammate! The two men exchange words that, while not picked up by the camera, are obviously not kind and it escalates until Finn drops Miles with a punch to the face sending him ass over backwards and dropping the title and the phone in the process! Suddenly Finn realizes he’s dangerously close to getting counted out!
Simone: Finn was lucky that was a wrestler and not an actual fan, pretty sure I don’t have to explain why!
Adams: However Finn’s seconds away from being counted out!
Finn doesn’t bother to retrieve the World Title, instead making a break for the ring, he makes it back to the ring in time, slides in and stands up……………
Simone: LYONS ROAR! LYONS ROAR! EDDIE JUST DROPPED FINN WITH THE LYONS ROAR!
Adams: Finn’s not moving and unless Kayla acts fast? Stick a fork in him, he’s done!
Kayla goes to slide into the ring but she is grabbed from behind by Victoria who drops Kayla with her own version of the Lyons Roar! Back in the ring Eddie is going for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING DING DING!
Justin: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE WINNERS OF THE MATCH AND NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW SCW MIXED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, EDDIE AND VICTORIA, THE LYONS DEN!
Simone: I can’t believe it! The Wolves’ near yearlong title reign is over and all thanks to Miles!
Adams: I would not want to be the one to tell The Wolves this when they wake up!
Eddie and Victoria celebrate it the ring while back in the crowd Miles is putting on a mock “innocent face” as he hears the announcement.
Simone: Forget informing the Wolves when they wake up, imagine being Miles when they wake up!
Adams: Carter had better hope he has life insurance, that’s all I’m saying!
Simone: Fans, what a way to end this return home to Las Vegas than with the crowning of new champions! And like my broadcast partner said, I would hate to be Miles Kasey right now!
Adams: Even though TECHNICALLY Finn allowed himself to get distracted, but that’s splitting heirs.
Simone: Hairs.
Adams: Yeah that’s what I said.
The opening beat of drums is heard through the speaker, The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar rift starts to play as this pryo's explode either side of the stage. Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" Starts to boom through the speakers. The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark Ward is seen standing on the top of the stage. He points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. He takes a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro's to explode behind him and the fans react louder. He slowly walks down the ramp, stopping every few feet to pose for the ladies in attendance. Hot Stuff walks up to the ropes and steps through them. A few seconds pass as he's handed a microphone and the music dies down.
HS: Ladies and gents, for weeks, we've seen something before our eyes, which has been nothing short of something you expect from the average street thug, from a piss poor little street gang that has little man syndrome for below the belt. Real little dick energy, you know who I'm talking about, those three stooges, Larry, Curly and Moe, but you know them as J2H, Kevin Carter and Alexander Raven.
Hot Stuff sighs.
HS: These three idiots don't seem to work out that actions have consequences, actions causes harm, some actions could end careers.
He looks away for a second.
HS: Which brings me to Jayden Harris. Because of these three clowns, Jayden suffered a very severe injury at Violent Conduct. As a result of that cinder block, Jayden suffered a small bleed on his brain that needed to be fixed and although the surgery was a success, because of this, there's a high chance that his career is over.
Adams: Holy hell. I know he rubbed some people the wrong way but to end his career is too far.
HS: Like I said, actions have consequences and Carter, Raven, J2H, those consequences are going to be seriously painful. Those consequences are not gonna be just a slap on the wrist. This shit is going to stop, this shit stops now, because I will not let any of you three end another one of my wrestlers careers, I will not let any of you do that to a single person again. You do not get to play God in my company!
Simone: The boss is not happy.
Mark had no sooner than the last few words come out of his mouth. When "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot could be heard starting to take over the building's speaker system. As one would have expected the crowd was very vocal in their disdain for the three men. Cameras cut right over to the little entrance way just as Kevin Carter, J2H, and Alexander Raven began to walk out from behind the curtain. All having similar glares consuming their faces looking down at Mark in the ring.
Simone: These three are like Beetlejuice. I swear. You say their name three times and they appear to cause some type of havoc.
Adams: I don't know that I'd given them that much credit. At least Beetlejuice is kind of cool. These three? Not even close to anything involving that word.
Simone: And I don't think they give a damn about being cool. All they want to do is harm people over and over again. As we saw at Violent Conduct. There's no line they won't cross.
Adams: Sadly, you're right. Ending Michael Harris by throwing him overboard at sea months ago. And then hitting Jayden in the head with a cinder block ending what could have been a bright career.
The three of them were now about halfway to the ring when Kevin made a motion for the music to stop. Right away the people in the production truck cut off his music. With the crowds boos being heard a bit better. Kevin found himself reaching into his back pocket to reveal a microphone, but instead of speaking up himself. He handed it over to Alexander.
Alexander Raven: I told you. I told every single one of you. I told you what would happen to the upstart little brat. I told you what I would do to that mewling child if he stepped into the ring in my world. I'll give him credit, the boy went down swinging, but. It doesn't matter how much fight someone has, when the end is inevitable. I told you all what the fuck to expect, and the only people that really listened are the two men standing either side of me. Kevin and James have been telling you all from day dot, that I am the future of this company. That Jayden wasn't anything but a bump in the road on my journey to the greatness that has been denied to me, for what? Arrogance.
The crowd really begins to let loose on the three. Showing no love for the rantings and ravings of Alexander Raven. The reigning SCW Roulette Champion tapping the microphone against his temple a few times as he waits for there to be enough of a break to start speaking again.
Alexander Raven: Unending arrogance from the elite that stand above us. But you, Mark? You sent that boy to his doom. You sent a potential future champion straight into the wolves' den and now? Now you've got to deal with the repercussions. You've lost Jayden, and sooner than later? You'll lose me too. You and Chris will have to scramble to try and find a way to justify a new SCW Roulette Champion, knowing that once again, by your own ineptitude you've failed this company. Failed this crowd, and as is evident now? Failed Jayden Harris. We took out the elder Harris, we took out the younger, and by the end of it all? We'll take you and your corrupt little cohort out too. If I have to take a cinder block to every single one? Then I'll do it, and I'll do it with a smile as I close the door on all of it. Mark my fucking words.
As expected the words that came from the SCW Roulette Champion were not appreciated by the Las Vegas crowd. Once again voicing their opinions in a very hate-filled manner. Not that it was going to get them anywhere. Alexander could be seen handing over the microphone over to J2H. The man takes a step forward and glaring right at one of his bosses.
J2H: Where was this shit when that clown tried to end my career, huh? Where was this shit needs to be stopped when he got behind the wheel of that car and drove it towards me? He didn't try to end my career, he tried to end my fucking life. I laid in that hospital bed thinking for weeks on how to get rid of him and his pissy little daddy and I came up with a way. That was all me, I was behind it all. I came up with a way to end Michael Harris and I fucking did it and you want me to feel sorry for that rat of a son of his?
J2H smirks.
J2H: I do not feel sorry for a single second, I do not feel sorry for the fact that us three, we did you a favor by cutting out that disease and this is only the first step. My time away from being at the top is nearly over. I said I wouldn't challenge for the top belt in 2024 but that time is nearly over. I will do whatever it takes to put myself back up there, I will end the career of every fuckwit on this roster and I will be back at the top, and you're not gonna stop me, no one is gonna stop me.
Inside the ring there was a shot of Mark. The man looked less and less impressed as he had to continue to hear from the trio. He was about to say something himself when Carter took the microphone from J2H and cut the boss off.
Kevin Carter: No, you shut your mouth. You old prick. We're not done yet!
The glare that consumed Carter's eyes said everything. With a huge uproar of boos being thrown at him from the SCW faithful in attendance.
Kevin Carter: You want to come out here and try to put Jayden's career ending on us? We fucking told you weeks and weeks ago. Don't put him in the ring with us. Don't give him what he was begging for. We told you it wouldn't end well for you, him, or this company. But you did it anyway and we did what we said we were going to do. Now we're the bad guys? No screw that. All that blood Jayden had to shed. That's on your hands. The serious injury. That's on your hands. The kid's career being forced to come to an end. Again, that's on your hands. You're the one that should feel guilty!
That was not anything the crowd was going to accept. There was no way these three men were getting out of taking the blame for what happened. He glared out at the fans for a brief moment before turning his attention back to the ring where Mark stood.
Kevin Carter: But you're not going to get a chance to really think about it and let that guilt set in. No, not with what I have planned for you. You see... a few weeks ago Mark. You threatened me. You threatened me with physical violence. Said you owed me one. And that doesn't set well with me. I'm not one to take threats kindly at all. Now if you remember correctly Mark. The last time things got physical between us. I almost snapped your pencil ass neck in half and put you on the shelf for months. And from the sounds of it. Jayden needs someone to keep him company in the hospital.
Lowering the microphone away from his lips. Carter found himself leaping up on the ring apron directly in front of Mark. On either side of him J2H and Alexander took their place on the ring apron. It was clear what the intentions of all three men were.
Adams: This isn't good. This isn't good at all.
Simone: Christian... someone... anyone in the back. If you can hear us. Send security out here now. Before things get out of hand!
Carter swung his legs over and climbed into the ring. At the same time so did Alexander and J2H. However before any of them could pounce. Mark had them stalled when he brought his microphone back up and began to address them.
HS: Do you really think I'm scared of you three? I mean come on, there's scarier kittens out there then you three. Do you really think I wouldn't know what you three predictable dicks would actully do? I've been in this place long enough to know what you three are like, you're not the first to try and throw your weight around, but I'm always three steps ahead of you.
Hot Stuff holds up three fingers.
HS: While the company was in reset the past two weeks, while you three were having a little circle jerk and patting each other on the ass in celebration, I was doing some work. We have a bunch of great lawyers that work for us, did you know that? Of course not because you can't see past the end of your noses. I had a meeting with those fine legal minds and Christian and a contract was written up and signed. Do you want to know what that contract says?
Hot Stuff raises a hand before anyone can talk.
HS: I don't give a shit what you're about to say, you're gonna hear it anyway. What the contract says Carter is if you or any of the other clowns lay a finger on me, or you hire someone to do it, you are going to get yourself in a whole lot of shit, because should that happen, I get to book a match of my choosing, any crazy match of my choosing for you Carter. I already have your opponent in mind, because I know you're gonna try. Well, your opponent will be me...
Simone: WHAT?!
HS: As soon as you or tweedle dum or tweedle dee lay one finger on me, it becomes official and trust me, you do not want that to happen.
That bombshell that came from the boss. It had Carter's jaw about ready to hit the floor. He stood there in shock while Mark offered that little grin of his. Every single fan in attendance was cheering with all they had for the Boss outsmarting the Scumbag.
Simone: Wow! What an announcement! I didn't see that coming at all!
Adams: No one did, Belinda! Now I kind of want Kevin to get froggy and leap!
Simone: He would be a dumb man to do so, but I am all for seeing another Mark Ward match. We all thought his last one was the finale to his in-ring career!
Adams: You know what they say in this business. Never saw never and retirement is truly never a real thing!
By now the shock was starting to wear off. Kevin found himself starting to come back to reality. The man found himself attempting to lunge forward. Right away Alexander and J2H grabbed a hold of him to prevent him from making contact. Mark just begging Kevin to come on.
Kevin Carter: You son of a bitch! You can't do that! That's an abuse of power!
HS: So sue me. Let's see how you do against my legal team when you need one of the others to hold ya wang when ya piss. I mean you were too stupid to even let me finish my announcement. I didn't only come out here to give an update on your handy work, I came out here to tell people something. Like the interesting talk I had with someone. Ya know what makes it more interesting? Well, a deal was done, and that's something to be proud of. I mean how many other people can make a deal with a dead man?
The crowd was on the edge of their seats. Very much like the three men that stood in the ring. Trying to make sense of who Mark could have been talking about. Alexander took the microphone from Carter and looked right at the boss.
Alexander Raven: Who in the hell would be dumb enough to get in bed with you, after what we've done? What moron would willingly come back, just to be put back to bed, back in their grave? You've got nothing Mark, you are nothing. There isn't a single fucking person who can touch us. We'll put 'em all down, and everyone fucking knows it.
J2H: Well, I know this roster is lazy as fuck but hiring zombies is a new low for this place. There isn't a man, dead or alive that would scare me. You could dig up anyone you want and you still wouldn't see me shake in my boots. You've seen what we're capable of, we did it to Jayden, we'll do it to everyone stupid enough to step up.
Alexander and J2H find themselves showing no real fear. All while holding Carter back who hadn't taken his eyes off of Mark for even a second. However, all of the sudden their arena lights went completely BLACK and left everyone in a state of panic. Darkness lasted for a solid couple of seconds before the sounds of the ocean waves crashing together could be heard. Followed by a very distinct and maniacal laugh taking over the sound of the waves. A video finding itself starting to flash at the same time.
As soon as the connection had been made. The entire Golden Coast Casinos roof sounded like it was going to come off with the excitement from the crowd. Within a flash the lights came back on and the quit playing as "No One Cares" by Atreyu began to consume the sound system. Within moments MICHAEL HARRIS had made his way out from the curtain and stood there on the stage. A glare filled with hate overcoming his expression. A quick shot of Carter, J2H, and Alexander standing in the ring looking like they had all just seen a ghost.
Adams: Michael Harris is still alive?!
Simone: Whaaaaaaaat?! This can't be real!
Adams: Go ahead and pinch yourself Belinda! You're not dreaming!
Simone: No! No I am not! And justice is about to be served in a big way!
Inside the ring Carter could be seen shouting at Alexander and pointing towards the returning Harris. Right then Alexander could be seen leaping out of the ring and landing on his feet. He began sprinting up the ramp as Harris began to spring down it. Alexander swung with his right hand as Harris ducked right under it. As soon as the SCW Roulette Champion turned around, Harris took him off his feet with "THE BROOKLYN KNOCKOUT" driving the champion's spine first into the metal ramp. Again the crowd went crazy as Harris turned around slowly glaring back at the ring.
Simone: Down goes Alexander! Down goes Alexander! Down goes Alexaaaaaannnddderrrr!
Adams: That man just got broken in half!
Harris found himself now starting to storm the ring. Carter was quick to spring into action. No sooner than he got onto the ring apron. Harris grabbed his foot and tripped him right up causing Carter to fall face first onto the hardest part of the ring before he hit the floor. Filled with nothing but anger Harris reached down and grabbed the jet black hair of Carter pulling him up and then running Carter HEAD FIRST into the steel ring post causing the man to flip inside out. Harris snapped back around with his attention on J2H in the ring.
Adams: This man has just made light work of both Alexander and Kevin! They made the biggest mistake of their lives targeting this man all those months ago!
Simone: And it sure looks like J2H is about to be in a world of hurt next!
By then Harris walked up those steps in a slow manner. Never once taking his eyes off J2H. The look of fear still in the eyes of the Hall of Famer. Mark took this as his sign to exit the ring to leave it to the two men. J2H watched as Harris pushed down the middle rope and swung one leg over it to get in the ring. Like a coward the man struck. Rushing over and started to punch Harris in the back of the head and neck. After a couple good shots J2H grabbed Harris and made him stand straight up.
No sooner than he did so. Harris took his head and slammed it right into the jaw of J2H for a perfect HEAD BUTT to have J2H stunned for a moment. Harris quickly went for a punch of his own, but J2H took his thumb and caught Harris by surprise with a THUMB TO THE EYE blinding him for the moment. J2H then grabbed him by the arm and shot him across the ring. Harris hit the ropes but exploded forward with a BIG BOOT right to the face of J2H putting him down for the moment.
Simone: Like a coward J2H got the jump on Michael, but it didn't make a difference!
Adams: And it's not going to Belinda. Michael is clearly driven by hatred and revenge. This is a deadly combo especially for that man!
The crowd was loving every bit of what they were seeing. Harris' eyes narrowed a little more as he found himself backing up in the corner. He watched J2H intently as the Hall of Fame tried to shake the cobwebs loose and began to push himself to his feet. The second J2H stood up, Harris exploded out of the corner.
"THE BROOKLYN KNOCKOUT"
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TO KEVIN CARTER!
At the very last second Carter had dove into the ring and shoved J2H out of the way essentially taking the bullet. Carter folded up over himself as Harris quickly got to his feet. By the time he had turned around J2H had dove out of the ring and was leaping over the steel barricade disappearing into the sea of fans in attendance.
Adams: J2H is hightailing it out of here!
Simone: I can't believe Kevin would take a bullet for him like that!
Adams: Well, it worked this time around. But the question is how long is J2H going to be able to run from this man?! Karma always catches you in the end.
Simone: It sure does. J2H is going to get what's coming to you. It might not be tonight. It might not be next week. Heck, it might not even be next year. But one way or another it's going to come to him!
Adams: And if there is anything we have learned about Michael. He is a very-violent man and when he gets his hands on J2H. It's not going to be pretty.
Simone: We may see the true end of J2H if Michael ever gets a hold of him!
A clear shot of J2H was seen in the crowd far enough away from the ring. That look still in his eyes as he couldn't believe what he had just seen. That's when the cameras cut back over to Harris who was standing on one of the turnbuckles in the corner. Glaring a hole right through J2H and letting it be known by a few simple gestures that this wasn't over. That turned out to be the closing shot of the two men staring each other down with Climax Control going off air.
THANK YOU! To everyone who wrote for this show. Match writers and segments are always appreciated and highly valued! Without all of you, there would be no SCW!