Simone: Hopefully, Cassie and Harper will take something from this match. Learn from some of the mistakes they've made and finally get themselves on the right track.

Adams: I am not exactly a betting man here, Belinda. I enjoy having my money but I would bet my next paycheck that they don't learn anything and they're the same people they are tonight as they are next week!

THRE-NOOOOO!

HARPER DIVES ONTO ALEESHA TO BREAK IT UP!

Adams: Harper with the save on Cassie! This match will continue after all!

Simone: So close! Aleesha was so close to putting this to bed!

Harper wasted no time taking her knees and starting to drive them into the rib cage of Aleesha while keeping her grounded. Jacob quickly inserted himself by telling Harper she wasn't the legal woman in the match but she ignored it. Landing another knee strike before getting up to her feet and grabbing Cassie's arm dragging her to their corner. Harper stepped back through the ropes and then reached over to tag herself into the match. There were some boos starting to be hurled in the woman's direction. Not that it seemed to matter to Harper.

She had one goal in mind. Once she had stepped back into the ring. She got herself into a three point stance and started to scream at Aleesha. Taunt the champion to get up on her feet. Aleesha was on her knees in no time shaking her head as if she was trying to shake the cobwebs loose. Using her hands to then push herself up the rest of the way. Harper didn't even give the woman a chance to turn around before she exploded forward and landed a nasty lariat to the back of her neck taking her back down. Harper looked down at Aleesha with disgust in her eyes.

Then out of nowhere Harper found herself sprinting across the ring and just completely catching Bella off guard with a Lariat across the chest. Flipping the poor woman inside out as she went slamming into the unforgiving floor of the arena.

Simone: Now wait just a damn minute! That was completely uncalled for!

Adams: Bella never even saw that coming!

Back inside the ring Harper had turned herself around and locked eyes with Aleesha who was once again trying to get to her feet. She marched right up and grabbed Aleesha by the hair before taking her knee slamming it into her gut to double her over. Harper took a look over at Cassie who had finally pulled herself up on the apron. She made a motion with her hand and Cassie nodded, starting to climb the top rope. From there Harper placed Aleesha's head between her thighs.

Reaching for Aleesha's waist she lifted her up onto her shoulders. Turning just right to expose Alesha in that powerbomb position to Cassie perched on the top rope in the corner. She launched herself off aiming for Aleesha helping take the champion down with "AVENGERS ASSEMBLE" right there in the middle of the ring. Harper stacked herself on top of Aleesha for a pin as soon as the combined effort drove the woman into the mat. Jacob sliding down to make that count.

Adams: The Powerbomb-Leg Lariat combo from Young Justice!

ONE!

Simone: I don't know how Aleesha kicks out of that! That looked devastating in every sense of the word!

TWO!

Adams: If Harper pins the champion right here. The argument very much could be made that she is deserving of a championship shot in the near future!

THRE-NOOOOOOO!

AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND ALEESHA GOT HER SHOULDER UP!

Simone: Guess, we'll have to wait to see how that plays out on another day Jason!

Adams: How did she manage that?! They had her dead to rights with that move!

Simone: This is the thing that people have never given Aleesha enough credit for. She is one of if not the most driven woman on our roster. By no means will she stay down if she still has breath in her lungs. We see Bella do it, but Aleesha is next level with it sometimes!

Harper and Cassie both had nearly identical expressions on their faces. They could not believe that Aleesha was able to keep fighting. Harper found herself getting back to her feet and shouting at Cassie to go back up top. Right away Cassie scrambled to her feet and dove back through the ropes to get to apron. Making a dash towards the top rope. Meanwhile Harper had grabbed a hold of Aleesha by her hair and set her right back up in the middle of the ring.

Hooking her around her waist again. Harper lifted her up onto her shoulders, but the moment she did. Aleesha pushed on her shoulders and leaped off landing on her feet behind Harper. She rushed forward and knocked Cassie's legs right out from under her. Forcing the woman to get caught up on the top rope. Aleesha turned herself around just in time to see Harper coming at her, but out of nowhere Bella sprung off the ropes and connected with "BEAUTIFUL DISASTER" catching Harper right on the chin with the kick.

Adams: Bella with a save!

Simone: That kick looked like it might have knocked Harper out cold!

Adams: These two have got the momentum in their favor now. They just have to capitalize on it!

Bella got right back to her feet as she looked at where Harper laid there on the mat. She then looked right at Aleesha who nodded her head. Bella came rushing towards Aleesha and right then the Internet Champion grabbed Bella by her waist and helped boost her into the air. Bella soared and found herself landing right on Cassie's shoulders there on the top rope. Without any hesitation at all she flipped Cassie off with a Hurricanrana sending her flying through the air towards Aleesha.

Leaping up into the air at the exact moment needed. Aleesha grabbed Cassie by the head and neck driving Cassie on top of the body of Harper with a devastating "HEATHEN HOURS" causing almost every single fan to come out of their seats in excitement. Cassie laid flat on top of Harper, but it wasn't long before Aleesha grabbed a hold of her. Dragging her off of Harper. With Cassie out of the way and on her back. Aleesha dropped down to cover Harper. At the same time Bella dropped down to pin Cassie. Jacob dove down between the two pins to make the count with both of his hands.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

With that bell sounding, the crowd's excitement was heard even louder. Not a single fan in attendance shying away from how they felt over this massive win for the champion and her challenger. Aleesha and Bella stood up at the exact same time. Jacob wasted no time getting between the two of them and grabbing an arm each raising their hands in victory.

Justin: Here are your winners. BELLLAAA MADDDISSSONNN and ALEEESSSHHHAAAA!

Harper and Cassie found themselves rolling out of the ring looking pretty rough. Joshua being on the outside to try and help them to their feet. Back inside the ring Jacob was keeping the winners hands raised giving their moment.

Simone: What a win for Bella and Aleesha here tonight!

Adams: I know there were a lot of people that had expected the two of them to struggle to get through this match.

Simone: And they did it in a convincing fashion. I could only imagine how upset that Harper and Cassie are going to be when they finally come to and realize what happened.

Adams: Oh we're going to hear about this for the next six months or more. They'll neer going to move!

Simone: I don't think I am ready for the headache of all of that.

By now Jacob let go of their hands and found himself exiting the ring. With Aleesha walking over and grabbing her championship that was laid on the apron. Lifting it up and placing it over her shoulder, but when she turned around. Bella was right there to let it be known what her intentions were now that their alliance was over. Pointing right to the championship that sat on her shoulder. With a smirk on Aleesha's lips, she lifted the championship up right in Bella's face standing her ground. As the face off between the two lasted a little longer, cameras found themselves cutting to the back to catch more action.

Cameras cut to a locker room where we see Song on the floor, stretching her legs as she prepares for her match. Song is wearing her red Hanfu, and a Coke Zero duffle bag with a 20oz bottle is visible on the side of the camera view.

Mz Hollywood: Victoria Lyons is one tough bitch, Song. You're gonna need to step it up tonight to avoid falling short like you have been doing lately.

Song: Hey, I always give it my all.

Mz Hollywood: My bad, girl. I meant, try winning a match, eh!

Song: Ouch! I go out and do what I can. My 50/50 win-loss ratio is not up to par for most, but that just shows how good the ladies in the locker room are in SCW.

Mz Hollywood: But you're the one running around with Coke ads. I'm sure they expect more.

Song: Yeah, more money—something they make plenty of in the Chinese market because of me.

Mz Hollywood: Maybe so, but that's a messed up way to see it.

Song: It's how they see it. My job is not to worry about how they feel about my matches. My job is to focus on my opponents. This week it's the Roulette champion. Sure, it's a non-title match, but that just means I face her in a normal match.

Mz Hollywood: Well, I need to get an interview…

Song cuts her off.

Song: No, you don't. You seem not to get air time unless I'm here, but go and seek out someone to interview. I'll be fine here. We'll talk later.

Mz Hollywood: Aight, girl. I'll see you later.

The camera fades out as Mz Hollywood leaves the locker room.

Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall… introducing first…

The lights lower in the venue as a throbbing riff of The Greatest Show by Peyton Parrish blares out and the crowd rumbles in wonder as the spotlight flashes to the stage but no one appears. A person gets to his feet and moves towards the barricade as some fans slap him on the back as he moves through the crowd. Getting to the divider, he leaps onto the top of it and looks over the venue, a cocky smile peeking out from the dark stubble that covers his chin. The man is dressed in dark pants, black boots, and a leather jacket over a tee that shows a somewhat familiar logo.

Justin: Hailing from Ottawa Ontario Canada, Connor MURPHY!

Connor jumps to the mats and then towards the announce table. He leans forward and offers Belinda a wink before clapping Jason on the shoulder. Turning to the ring, Connor leaps onto the apron and then slides between the ropes. Pacing to the middle of the ring, he raises his arms and waits as his theme fades.

Justin: and his opponent… being accompanied to the ring by his wife… Bea Barnhart. Hailing from Lawrenceville, Georgia… Bill Barnhart.

Raise Your Glass by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, who is leading their English Bulldog Iris by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics RAISE YOUR GLASS Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart. The three make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to Bea so she can keep watch on it until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner.

The ref moves in check for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung…

DING DING DING!

Murphy and Barnhart start at each other from across the ring, as they warm up and think about their first moves, as Murphy inches forward as he squats down for a moment and looks up at Barnhart as he contemplates his first move as Barnhart looks down at him and waits. Barnhart inches forward and offers out a hand out, which Murphy reaches out as well and he slowly stands and they link hands and Barnhart pulls Murphy in close, where he squeezes his hand tight around Murphy's and Murphy tries to break free of his grip but Barnhart quickly transitions into a wrist lock. Murphy right away hunts for a way out of the move as he grimaces before spinning around, as he adjusts the grip, but Barnhart tweaks on Murphy's arm a little harder and sends Murphy down to the mat.

Simone: a slow start here… as Murphy sizes up Barnhart, as they then inch forward and link fingers, but Barnhart drags Murphy in, where he squeezes his hand tight. Murphy tries to get his hand free but Barnhart locks in a wrist lock, which Murphy again hunts for a way out, but Barnhart works over a little more and sends Murphy down to the mat.

Barnhart places a knee on Murphy's shoulder, which Murphy looks for a way out of the move, as the ref moves in and check Murphy's shoulders to see if there any pins, which Murphy keeps a shoulder up at all times, as Murphy then twists himself and gets to his knees before slowly making his way to his feet as once more he spins himself around, which breaks Barnhart's grip and Murphy bats Barnhart's hand away and grabs him around the head and locks in a headlock.

Adams: Barnhart keeps Murphy grounded, as the ref checks for any pins, but Murphy keeps a shoulder up. Murphy then twists and turns and gets to his feet and he adjusts Barnhart's grip and then locks in a headlock.

Simone: Still very tentative between the two.

Barnhart pushes Murphy backwards into the ropes and then pushes him away and Murphy bounces off the ropes opposite and as he comes back, Murphy goes for a shoulder block, but Barnhart soaks it up and shakes his head and smirks and invites Murphy to try again and Murphy smiles back and turns and bounces off the ropes and comes back and attempts another shoulder block and again blocked by Barnhart.

Simone: Barnhart pushes Murphy away towards the ropes and Murphy bounces off them and he tries for a shoulder blocked, but it's blocked.

Adams: Barnhart sees the funny side of Murphy's attempt at a shoulder block and asks him to try again.

Simone: Have a light break in a very serious match, as Murphy tries for another shoulder block, but it's blocked again.

Barnhart shakes his head and then drives a knee into Murphy's stomach and then he locks in a headlock and this time Murphy pushes Barnhart up against the ropes, where he then pushes Barnhart away who bounces off the ropes and charges at Murphy and hits a shoulder block, which Murphy uses that power to go backwards into the ropes and bounces off them and attempts a shoulder block on Barnhart, but Barnhart soaks it up and copies Murphy and goes backward into the ropes and he comes back and fully connects the shoulder block which drops Murphy to the mat.

Adams: Barnhart drives in a knee into Murphy's stomach as punishment, as he then locks in a headlock, but again briefly as Murphy then pushes Barnhart towards the ropes and Barnhart comes back at Murphy and tries for a shoulder block, but Murphy is almost thrust backwards into the ropes and he tries for a shoulder block of his own, but Barnhart copies Murphy and sends Murphy down to the mat.

Murphy stays down, as Barnhart takes a second before rushing forward and bounces off the ropes, as Murphy rolls onto his front and Barnhart leaps over him and bounces off the ropes, as Murphy gets onto his feet and leaps up ready to leap over Barnhart, but Barnhart catches him on his shoulders. Murphy right away wriggles free and drops down behind Barnhart and looks for a waist lock, but Barnhart dodges it and counters before Murphy throws an elbow back and connects to the side of Barnhart's head.

Simone: never seen Barnhart move this quick, as things speed up and Murphy goes to leap over Barnhart, but Barnhart catches him. But Murphy wriggles free of any potential outcome and tries for a waist lock, but Barnhart counters but Murphy fires backwards a elbow.

Barnhart reels from the shot and Murphy rushes forward and bounces off the ropes and heads towards Barnhart, Barnhart goes for a wild swing, which Murphy ducks and bounces off the ropes and he zip past Barnhart again who doesn't even react and hits the ropes opposite and as he comes back, he leaps up and catch Barnhart with a headscissor take down.

Adams: Barnhart is rocked, as Murphy charges forward into the ropes and bounces off them and Barnhart goes for a wild swing and Murphy ducks and bounces off the ropes and hits the ropes again and this time heads a headscissor take down and takes Barnhart down to the mat as he rolls from the ring.

Barnhart rolls from the ring, as Murphy makes his way back to his feet and looks to see where Barnhart is. Barnhart makes his way to his feet and Murphy grabs the ropes and leaps onto them and then hits a springboard crossbody onto Barnhart and they both go down, but Murphy bounces back to his feet and leaps onto the apron and then leaps off and hits a diving elbow drop. Murphy gets back to his feet and holds his elbow as the ref demands the action to be brought back into the ring.

Simone: Murphy makes his way back to his feet, as he looks for Barnhart and spots him, where he grabs the ropes and hits a springboard crossbody on Barnhart and takes him down.

Adams: Barnhart has no answer for Murphy. As Murphy hits an elbow drop onto Barnhart to keep him down.

Murphy takes a moment before turning back to Barnhart, where he grabs Barnhart and drags him up and Barnhart surprises Murphy with a shove backwards, but Murphy responds back with a boot to the stomach and bring his knee up into Barnhart's face. Barnhart stumbles back against the barriers as the ref is done yelling and begins to count…

Simone: Murphy pulls Barnhart up, Barnhart shoves Murphy back, but Murphy isn't put off and he delivers a boot to the stomach and then bring a knee up into his face.

ONE!

TWO!

Murphy moves forward and grabs Barnhart and hits a short arm clothesline and sends him down to the mat, as Murphy grabs him again and pulls him up.

Adams: Murphy hits a short arm clothesline on Barnhart before struggling to get him back into the ring.

THREE!

FOUR!

He then rolls him back into the ring.

FIVE!

Murphy doesn't follow straight away and he climbs onto the apron, as he watches Barnhart and urges to him to get up, which Barnhart takes his time and eventually moves to his feet and Murphy leaps onto the ropes and looks for a springboard crossbody, but Barnhart catches Murphy and quickly lifts him onto his shoulders and then hits a Samoan drop.

Simone: Murphy doesn't get back into the ring, but instead he climbs onto the apron, where he leaps and goes for another springboard crossbody, but Barnhart catches him and hits a Samoan drop.

Murphy lays on the mat, as Barnhart sits up and takes a moment as he still reels from the earlier moves from Murphy, as he checks his face and nose for blood, which there is none. Murphy begins to roll away from Barnhart, as Barnhart makes his way to his feet, where he moves to Murphy, where he stomps on him a couple of time before grabbing him by the hair and pulls him up and close, where he hits a belly to belly suplex. He keeps holds of Murphy and lifts him up and hits another belly to belly suplex before lifting him up one more times and this time hits a release belly to belly suplex.

Adams: Murphy is down, as Barnhart takes a moment before turning his attending back to Murphy and then hits a trifecta of belly to belly suplexes, as he releases the final one and goes for a pin.

Barnart crawls over to him and goes for a pin…

ONE!

TWO!

Th…kickout!

Murphy kicks out as he keeps his chances just barely alive, as Barnhart shakes his head and tries again…

Simone: Murphy kicks out just… but Barnhart tries again.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Barnhart slaps the mat, as he shakes his head and makes his way back to his feet, where he bends down and grabs Murphy and pulls him up. Murphy grimaces in pain but, fights through it and shoves Barnhart back and follows up with a roundhouse kick, which just catches Barnhart, who stumbles backwards and Murphy rushes forward and hits a jumping neckbreaker. Barnhart holds his neck, as Murphy turns and crawls over to Barnhart, where he grabs him and then proceeds to tie him up in the Aequitas (CM Punk- Anaconda vise).

Adams: Murphy kicks out again, as Barnhart looks frustrated, as he pulls him up, but Murphy shoves Barnhart back and then hits a roundhouse kick, which he doesn't get all of it.

Simone: it's enough though and Murphy catches Barnhart with a jumping neckbreaker. He quickly grabs Barnhart and ties him up in the Aequitas.

Barnhart struggles, as he brings his knee and connects it to the back of Murphy's head. Murphy doesn't release and Barnhart does it a couple more times and Murphy release and rolls away holding his head.

Adams: Barnhart might be too big for it to take fully effect, as Barnhart gets his knee up and drives it in the back of Murphy's head a few times and this forces Murphy to release.

Barnhart shakes his arm before crawling over to Murphy and he grabs him and sits him up, where he proceeds to drive elbows and forearm shots into the back of Murphy's head before grabbing a handful of hair and drives his head backwards against the mat. He does it one more time before rolling Murphy onto his stomach and then Barnhart manoeuvres himself onto Murphy and locks in the Camel Clutch.

Simone: Barnhart shakes off the lock the best he can and begins to beat on Murphy, which Murphy can't respond.

Adams: Barnhart locks in the camel clutch and Murphy is too out of it.

Barnhart puts all his weight into it and Murphy limply taps out.

DING DING DING!

Barnhart releases and Murphy drops down, as Barnhart makes his way to his feet.

Justin: Winner of this match via submission… Bill Barnhart.

Simone: Bill wins and Murphy's future aspirations are in tatters here.

Barnhart's music hits over the p.a and he slowly climbs to his feet, as Bea joins him and raises his arm in victory.

We cut backstage to find Rocky Mountains with a microphone and Alicia Lucas standing on the right.

Ms Rocky Mountains: Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see I am joined tonight by Alicia Lukas. And Alicia, last week you qualified for the roulette championship match at the upcoming supercar inception. Can you tell us why you have entered the Roulette division after spending so long as a contender for the SCW world bombshells championship

Alicia blinks a few times almost shocked at Rocky Mountains question..

Alicia Lukas: Wow….that question was thoughtful and made me think. It seems like you are a real backstage interview for a moment. Good work Rocky, it's nice to see you are capable of personal growth. I wish the women of this division were capable of that kind of personal growth.

Alicia pat's Rocky on the shoulder before smiling in an arrogant way and turning towards the camera.

Alicia Lukas: Now, to answer your question, I felt like I needed a new challenge. Not just that but when I came back to this company I said over and over again that I wanted to start from the bottom and work my way up. I didn't want to get thrown right into the main event scene and go after Kayla Richards and the world championship. when I first came into this company, I was shot straight to the top of the card because I was a world champion. I wanted that chance to work my way up. And the Roulette championship is one that I have never held, so I see it as a challenge. And I'm all about challenges.

Ms Rocky Mountains: And what is your opinion on the current roulette champion Victoria Lyons? And your fellow challenger Bobbie Fahl?

Alicia: Well, Bobbie is somebody that I have a lot of history with. I honestly thought for a time that Bobby could have been a world champion and could cement her name on the same level as someone like myself and others who held the big championship. But, and I will go further into this as we get closer to the match, she let me down. She let us all down. she is content with being laughed at and being a joke instead of being a serious competitor.

Alicia sighs heavily and shakes her head before refocusing on the first half of the question

Alicia Lukas: And Lyons?. Well, she has been a great roulette champion. She's beaten Mercedes Vargas and Bella Madison and even Alexandra Calaway, but, she is a classic example of not staying in her lane and reaching for too much. And when she had the chance to step up in competition, she failed miserably. And add inception I'm going to show both of these disappointments why I am still one of the best on this planet

Ms Rocky Mountains: Thank you Alicia and now back to ringside!

Backstage, we see Master Lilly with Scott Oliver.

Scott: Welcome, so Song?

Scott asks, glancing around as if expecting Song to appear.

Master Lilly: She is in her locker room working out.

Scott: Working out? She has a match against Victoria Lyons in a few minutes.

Master Lilly smiles, a confident glint in her eyes.

Master Lilly: She is stretching her limbs before facing the Roulette Champion. Song is making sure she is ready.

Scott: Against Victoria Lyons, Song will need to be.

Master Lilly: We feel that way about all the women in SCW. Tonight will be no different. Song has been training more than she has in the past few months. Song has had a rough time but seems to be slowly coming around. A match like tonight's is one that has kept her busy, allowing her to focus on her task at hand. A reminder that she needs to step it up as the women in this division are not the same Bombshells from years ago. While there may be some, most are first-time matchups for Song. Like tonight's match with Victoria Lyons.

Scott nods, absorbing Master Lilly's words.

Scott: That's true. The competition has certainly evolved over the years. How is Song feeling about her chances tonight?

Master Lilly: She's confident. Song knows how much effort she's put into her training and preparation. She respects Victoria Lyons as a competitor, but she's ready to give it her all. This match is a significant step for her, especially after the challenges she's faced recently.

Scott: It must be tough to get back into the swing of things after everything she's been through.

Master Lilly: Absolutely, but Song is resilient. She's channeling all her experiences, both good and bad, into her performance tonight. It's not just about winning; it's about proving to herself that she can overcome any obstacle.

Scott offers a reassuring smile.

Scott: Well, we're all looking forward to seeing her in action. Any final thoughts before we wrap up?

Master Lilly: Just that Song is incredibly grateful for the support from her fans and her team. She's more determined than ever to show everyone what she's capable of. Tonight is just the beginning.

Scott: Thank you, Master Lilly. We'll be cheering Song on. Best of luck to her in the match.

Master Lilly: Thank you, Scott.

The interview wraps up, and the camera shifts back elsewhere.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen our next match is a non-Title match. Although Victoria Lyons is the current Bombshell Roulette Champion this match is not under Roulette Rules. Instead the match is Standard Rules with the winner decided by Pinfall, Submission, Count-Out, or inability to continue in the match, The participants for this match match are Victoria Lyons and Song. The first to enter this match, she hails from Foshan, China, and she enters this match at five feet five inches and one hundred twenty pounds, please give a great Nevada welcome for SONG!!!

Song's entrance music hits the speakers and the attention of the fans turn to the entrance area. Shortly after the music state song walks out from the backstage area and then down the ramp. When Song gets half way down the ramp she pauses then bows to everyone in attendance, then she continues her walk to ringside. When Song reaches the ring she jumps up onto the ring apron. She then puts her hands on the ropes and flips herself over the the ropes and enters the ring. The reaction from the crowd is mixed but Song still respects the fans by again bowing to those in attendance. Song then moves to a corner to await the arrival of Victoria Lyons.

Adams: That is how wrestlers should be Belinda. They should be nice, kind, honorable, and respect the fans.

Simone: Yeah, okay, we will see how much respect Song gets from the crowd when Victoria makes quick work of her in this match.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen the next wrestler to make her way to the ring for this match, she hails from Charlotte, North Carolina, and she enters this match at five feet eight inches and she comes into this match at one hundred seventy pounds, please give a great Nevada welcome for VICTORIA LYONS!!!

The arena lights dim as SWEET DREAMS by VIN JAY hits the speakers. Victory Lyons then walks out of the backstage area and stops in the center of the landing to play the crowd. After posing for the fans Victoria takes off down the ramp with a slow and haunting walk to the ring. On her way to the ring Victoria glares at some of the fans who appear hostile to her and she even attempts to bite a few of those fans as she passes bu. Victoria arrives at ringside and steps into the ring. The moment Victoria steps into the ring the lights go up to normal level. Victoria then raises her arms in a V while in the middle of the ring then she gives a sinister smile into the camera. After that Victoria takes up residence in the corner opposite of where Song is located.

Adams: Oh how I do not like arrogant wrestlers.

Simone: Get used to it Jason as Victoria Lions is not going away from Sin City Wrestling.

Referee Dawn Barnes walks to the center of the ring and she motions for Victoria and Song to join her there. When the two arrive she informs them this is a Standard Rules match and that she will call the match fairly for both of them. She the checks both to ensure they are clean of any foreign substances or weapons. Satisfied the the wrestlers are clean she tells them to return to their corners and when they hear the Timekeeper ring the bell they are to come out fighting and Victoria and Song return to their corners

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go!

Simone: You mean here comes the destruction of Song.

Adams: Dream on Belinda.

Song and Victoria quickly exit their corners and they slam into each other in the center of the ring. The impact causes both wrestlers to stop their forward motion then both take a few steps back while they measure up their opponent and decide what to do next. As the two are staring each other down Victoria goes for a clothesline on Song but with Song being a few inches shorter than Victoria the attempted clothesline goes over the head of Song when she drops down to the mat. When Lyons spins around to face Song we watch as Song runs at Victoria and goes for a Jumping Heel Kick but Victoria saw the maneuver coming and she is able to get out of the way of it. Victoria then grabs the arm of Song and brings her arm back and pulls up on the Hammer Lock move. The two are struggling against each other with Lyons working on getting a submission and with Song working to get to the ropes to force a break. Song manages to get to the ropes where she ties herself up in the ropes causing Referee Dawn Barnes to call for a break. Initially Victoria Lyons refuses to make the break until Referee Barnes threatens a count with a Disqualification if she does not comply. Reluctantly Victoria releases the hold and backs away from the ropes. Referee Barnes orders Lyons to remain back she informs the two wrestlers to get back into the action of the match.

Adams: For someone you claim does not have the abilities to go up against a wrestler like Victoria Lyons it looks like Song is doing very well in this match.

Simone: Way too early in this match to try to select a winner Jason.

Song is slow to come out of the ropes so Referee Dawn Barnes tells Song to come out of the ropes or she will be counted out for a possible Disqualification. Song understands the command from Referee Barnes and she comes out of the ring ropes. Referee Barnes motions for the two to get back into the action of the match and the moment Song takes a step toward Victoria she is hit in the midsection by a hard kick by Lyons. Song doubles over from the hard blow and Victoria does a Step-Up-Enziguri kick to the face of Song followed by a kick to the side of her head. Song drops to the mat and Lyons dives on top of her with a pin attempt.

Simone: Looks like an early end to this match.

Adams: Remember the saying that you should not count the chickens before the eggs hatch.

Referee Barnes drops into position and begins the count on the attempted pinfall. . .

ONE!

TWO!

TH…

Song gets her shoulder up off the mat before Referee Barnes could deliver the THREE count on the pin attempt. Referee Barnes informs both wrestlers the count was only a TWO count and this match is to continue. Victoria Lyons is upset as she was sure she got the win with that pin while Song is happy she got her shoulder off the mat before the third count was delivered.

Adams: Song got her shoulder up to break the pin attempt. Now the question is whether Song will have enough time to recover and go after Victoria.

Simone: Song would be better off moving away from Victoria rather than going after her.

Song gets to her feet and the look on her face tells us she not ready to back down in this match. Song and Victoria lock up and the two work hard to get the advantage over the other. Although Song is backing up she still maintains her firm grip on Lyons. When they get to the corner Victoria backs Song into the corner then quickly goes for a punch to the head of Song but Song ducks so the punch by Lyons only hits the corner padding. Song stands to her feet behind Victoria and when Lyons spins around she is hammered by Song with a barrage of punches and kicks. Song then leaps onto Victory and flips her out of the corner where Victoria lands hard on the mat. Song dives onto Lyons and hooks both legs of Victoria as Referee Barnes goes in for the pin count.

ONE!

TWO!

Before Referee Barnes only gets to a two count and Victoria Lyons gets her shoulder up to break up the pin attempt. Referee Barnes holds two fingers up to show it was only a two count so this match continues.

Adams: Ahem! What was that you were saying Belinda that you felt Song was out of this match would quickly lose? Looks like she successfully turned the match around to her favor and she nearly got the win over Victoria Lyons.

Simone: You know how the saying goes, Jason, that even a blind Squirrel finds an acorn now and then.

Both wrestlers get to their feet and we are in a stare-down. Referee Dawn Barnes keeps a close watch on both wrestlers so she is ready when they two get back into the action of the match. Both wrestlers are trying to get punches, blows, and kicks in on the other but they are both working cautiously to ensure they do not get into a situation where they can be quickly taken advantage of and end up taking a loss. After numerous attempts at inflicting damage on each other, while still remaining cautious, the two back away from each other and we have a classic stare-down.

Adams: Looks like we have a classic stare-down beween these two so now we wait to see who flinches or backs down first and who charges at the other to try to make them back down.

Simone: You already know I want to see Victoria Lyons clean house using Song as her broom and dust pan.

Both Victoria and Song continue with being cautious to the point where they will be able to take advantage of the other without compromosing their position. The two inch closer to each other and then they start laying blows and punches on each other but neither is backing down. Victoria is the first to go for a maneuver to try to end the match for the win now. Victoria measures up Song and then she executed a Step-Up Enziguri with a kick to the face of Song quickly followed by a kick to the side of the head of Song when Song tries to keep her balance. Victoria quickly works on getting Song in a pinning situation but Song manages to roll to the side preventing a pin attempt at this time.

Simone: I have to admit I am surprised that Song was able to roll to the side to prevent the pin after the two kicks Victoria delivered on her.

Adams: Those were two brutal kicks so it may be that Song was able to have enough mental ability to attempt a roll to the side to prevent a pin attempt.

Song gets to her feet and she turns and faces Victoria only to see Victoria closing in on her. While Lyons is quickly closing in on Song we watch Song spin and land a Mule Kick to the head of Victoria. The kick staggers Victoria but she does not go down so Song measures up Lyons and goes for a Roundhouse Kick to the head of Vicoria and even with those two kicks Victoria Lyons is still on her feet. Even though Victoria is slowed down by those kicks by Song she is still on her feet and coherent.

Adams: So far this match has been amazing. I do not know how Song and Victoria can continue with the blows and kicks they are delivering on each other and still staying active in this match.

Simone: This is one of those rare times where I agree with you Jason. How both wrestlers can keep going at this pace is amazing.

Victoria and Song continue trading blows and everyone is amazed that the two are still on their feet. Song, wanting to end this match now, goes for more punishing maneuvers on Victoria for the win, but Lyons does not get caught by the maneuvers. Victoria stands her ground as Song is approaching her quickly. She times her move perfectly and as Song is nearing her Victoria lands a hard round kick to the face of Song. Lyons then lands numerous backhanded chops to the face and upper both of Song. While Song is still standing we watch as Victoria stabilizes Song upright then she grabs Song, lifts her into the air, and drops Song to the mat wile at the same time she places her legs over the arms of Song to prevent her from getting out of the pin.

Simone: THUNDER DRIVER!!! This match is over!!!

Referee Dawn Barnes drops and begins the count on the pin attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Victoria got the win!

Adams: Although Song did not get the win this was a great match.

Referee Barnes tells Victoria to get up off Song to come stand next to her and she does so. Justin Decent stands to next to Referee Barnes and he is given her official decision on this match.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen the official decision from Referee Dawn Barnes is that the winner of this match, by pinfall, is VICTORIA LYONS!!!

At the announcement of the winner of this match Referee Barnes raises the hand of Victoria Lyons for the win. After Referee Barnes drops the hand of Victoria Lyons we watch as Victoria takes a victory lap around the ring before she slides out of the ring and returns into the backstage area. Back in the ring Song is slowly getting to her feet, When Referee Barnes asks if Song needs assistance getting out of the ring and into the backstage area she informs Referee Barnes that she will be able to return to the backstage area on her own.

BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP - TRIPLE CROWN
Victoria Lyons (c) vs Bobbie Dahl vs Alicia Lukas

We all know that catering is probably seventy-five percent the reason why off-duty wrestlers even show up at work. With all the chaos of night between all the wrestlers ramping up to finish the go-home show, the sanctity of the catering area hasn't been affected. It's not loud. It's not rambunctious. It's just so. And that's how Finn usually likes it.

Whether or not the altercation with Alex earlier in the show had bothered him, it's not clear. He stands now, as the camera settles on him across from the table, a burrito in hand from Chipotle and selecting whether he wants a cup of queso and guac to go with it. He's sans-titles, which means he's safely packed them away for the night and isn't trying to bring attention to himself. Which is hard to do when you're a beanpole and six-four, but you know.

Unknown: I didn't think I'd see you here tonight. Let me guess…

There couldn't be an even more disgusted look present on the World Heavyweight Champion's face than the one crossing it just at that moment. The camera pans backwards and reveals a woman with bright blue hair with a wide smile on her face, very bright, but well-done make-up and a very old t-shirt from years past of Finn's.

Unknown: Cheering on your boo? I bet she's super excited about that.

She peers at the food choices, and then tucks a hair behind her ear somewhat flirtatiously despite the muted look of fury on Finn's face as he's trying to keep his calm.

Unknown: And if she's not grateful for it, you know I would be. Look–

She gestures to her shirt.

Unknown: Superfan over here since 2013! If you want, I could totally make a cheering section with Kallie.

Finn Whelan: What the hell are you doing here, Aaron?

She ostentatiously gasps, as if Finn had the audacity to talk to her like that. Or like Chanel from Scream Queens was about to throw a fit. Whichever gives the best picture. After all, Aaron Asphyxia has never been spoken to like she wasn't an important individual. Except she has – she'd never admit it though.

Aaron Asphyxia: I am here to celebrate the fact that you are continuing to be an amazing champion. That time down there with Alex – chef's kiss, mwah. Beautiful. I mean, it might cause some more issues back at Wolfie's Lair, but you know. That's why you're running the Denver branch now.

Finn Whelan: No. Just no. All of that: no. Look, I'm going to go find backstage peon and they can get security to escort you out. And if security doesn't get you the hell out of here, I'd be grinning from ear to ear excited to kick you out on the curb myself.

Aaron Asphyxia: Don't be silly. Security doesn't need to escort me out.

Finn Whelan: You don't even have a visitor pass–

Aaron Asphyxia: I work here now.

Aaron's response is so brightly said with such a white, shining grin that she places on her face that Finn is struck dumb. Truly. It's clear that of all the things in the world that he wasn't expecting to hear tonight, it was that. Aaron Asphyxia had barely stepped into the ring for the past six years, and she was supposed to do so after tonight? In the same place he worked. With his current girlfriend. He sets down his Chipotle burrito slowly onto the table.

And we know how much Finn loves Chipotle.

Finn Whelan: I…am going to find Christian. Or Mark. And somehow get this nullified.

Aaron scoffs and then laughs, pressing her hand to Finn's chest.

Aaron Asphyxia: Oh my god, calm down. Really, you should be grateful! I'm going to help you in ways that Kayla never could. Don't worry, Finnie. It'll all be fine. It'll be like old times!

She reaches up and boops his nose with her index finger, before fluttering away like Glinda the Freakin' Good Witch, leaving Finn standing there with his mouth slightly open. He closes it, turns, and disappears from view without his food as the camera goes back to ringside.

Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control! In two weeks time Kayla Richards will defend the World Bombshell Championship against Andrea Hernandez in a rematch from High Stakes but tonight she faces a different rematch as she takes on the willy veteran Mercedes Vargas in in non-title singles action.

Adams: Mercedes and Kayla have wrestled each other three times before, they both lost the Ultimate X Over the Pool Match at Kayla's first Summer XXXTreme but she later went on to beat Mercedes Vargas twice for the Bombshell Internet Championship, this might be seen as a warm up for Andrea but let's face it, Mercedes has been around for a long time! The three youngest women in the company, Harper Mason, Cassie Wolfe and Brooke Shields, weren't even born yet when Mercedes made her professional debut and they were early teens at least when SCW opened its doors in 2012.

Simone: Jason are you trying to make me feel old?!

Adams: No Belinda but I have made myself feel old!

Simone: Let's take it to Justin before I start checking for grey hair!

Justin: The following is a non-title match scheduled for one fall!

Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she relaxes along the corner ropes while waiting for her opponent(s) to arrive.

Simone: Mercedes has been around SCW for most of its existence and has held every title in the Bombshell Division, however many consider her a spent force and considering it's been years since she held a singles title? It's hard to argue that!

Adams: A win here would change that off course!

Justin: And her opponent!

"I will kill your dreams."

The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villian" The lights flash from being on and bright to dark and switching between a dark purple and red. Kayla Richards steps out onto the stage in her gear, a black leather jacket over it, her long hair flowing down as she makes her way to the ring, she runs and slides up and across the apron on one knee before getting into the ring and putting both her hands in the air, one crossed over the other to make a "K" with her fingers before they turn into a double bird and move down to a fingergun pose pointed at the crowd.

Justin: From Norwich, East Anglia, England, she is the reigning World Bombshell Champion and one half of the Mixed Tag Team Champions, KAYLA RICHARDS!

Simone: It's been a while since we've had a champion as dominant as Kayla and she's been unstoppable since winning the title!

Adams: Makes you wonder who will end her reign!

Drew goes over he rules with both women and once they nod to show that they know the rules and Kayla hands over the World Bombshell Title and her half of the Mixed Tag Team Titles Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And the match is underway!

Adams: First match of the year for both women, let's see if Mercedes or Kayla can kick things off with a win!

Mercedes and Kayla circle around each other before they lock up in the middle of the ring, neither woman has a height advantage over the other as they are both among the tallest Bombshells on the roster at 5ft 7 but Mercedes takes the early advantage with an arm ringer, she manages to keep it locked in for a bit before Kayla reverses it into an arm drag and follows that up with an Arm Bar though it isn't long before Mercedes gets out of it.

Simone: I'm not sure if it's wise for Mercedes to try to play the submission game with Kayla, the champ may specialize in strong style but her submission game is among the best of the roster.

Adams: Mercedes meanwhile isn't a slouch at technical wrestling but her style leans more towards Lucha Libre!

Mercedes gets to her feet and starts pulling at Kayla's long black hair to get out of her armbar, while Drew isn't exactly happy about it Mercedes's tactics do the job and back Kayla back to the ring ropes where Mercedes hits a couple of forearms before whipping the champion across the ring, on the rebound Mercedes ducks down for a Back Body Drop but Kayla counters it with a with a kick to the face sending Mercedes back up only to get knocked right back down with a Lariat! Kayla goes for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes kicks out!

Simone: And Kayla demonstrating why it's a bad idea to try to go toe to toe with her!

Adams: Mercedes Is trying to play Kayla's game, keyword being trying.

Mercedes rolls to the outside before Kayla can plan her next move and Kayla tries to follow the Argentinian Bombshell out of he ring but gets stopped by Drew so Mercedes can have a breather, Kayla shakes her head before exiting he ring via a corner that Drew doesn't have his eyes on and starts running to pick up steam for a follow up attack on Mercedes! Unfortunately for Kayla Mercedes anticipated this, catching Kayla with a spear that knocks the Brit into the ring steps back first!

Simone: Oh Kayla's going to feel that in the morning.

Adams: Getting speared into the ring steps is one thing but after building up that momentum? Yeah, Kayla's back might turn this match in Mercedes's favour.

Mercedes takes a moment to showboat to the fans before rolling Kayla back into the ring and going for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla kicks out! But Mercedes keeps the pressure on by locking Kayla in a Boston Crab in the centre of the ring and Drew gets into position to ask Kayla if she wants to tap. The champ adamantly refuses to do so and starts fighting her way to the ring ropes.

Simone: Mercedes may have turned it around but Kayla isn't giving up the fight that easily!

Adams: How long can Kayla's back hold out though?

Kayla eventually makes it to the ropes and Drew forces Mercedes to break the hold, the veteran bombshell shakes her head before she picks up Kayla and goes for the 2 To Tango, wrenching Kayla's arm before she goes for a hook kick! However Kayla ducks the kick and counters the move with a Ripcord Forearm that spins Mercedes around, allowing Kayla to hit a bridging German Suplex for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Mercedes kicks out though Kayla is clearly regretting her choice of move given how much pain her is in! With neither woman getting up any time soon Drew starts his ten count.

Simone: Whoever gets up first will have a huge advantage!

Adams: Especially considering Kayla's back issues!

Mercedes gets back to her feet first and sensing an opportunity she goes for a pin on Kayla.

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla kicks out! But Mercedes clearly thinks that she has the match in hand as she calls for the Black Rose Overdrive on Mercedes.

Simone: And we might see the Black Rose Overdrive claim another victim tonight!

Adams: In the ten plus years that Mercedes has been in SCW only one Bombshell has ever kicked out of the Overdrive and that was the dangerous and enigmatic Masque! Can she get the shock win!

Mercedes gets Kayla onto her shoulders for her version of the Burning Hammer but Kayla slips out the back before Mercedes can get a good hold of her! Mercedes turns around and gets flattened with Kayla's version of the V-Trigger!

Simone: And there we have it! The Dreamkiller from Kayla Richards!

Adams: Mercedes is out, stick a fork in her, she's done!

Kayla goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here's your winner, the World Bombshell and Mixed Tag Team Champion, KAYLA RICHARDS!

Simone: Kayla gets her first win of the year and momentum heading into her first title defence.

Adams: And it's back to the drawing board for Mercedes!

Kayla celebrates her win while favouring her back while Drew checks on Mercedes.

ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP - TRIPLE CROWN
Aiden Reynolds (c) vs Connor Murphy vs Daniel J Morgan

We suddenly cut to the backstage where were can see Brooke Shields leading a camera crew into the parking lot.

Brooke: Guys, late breaking news! There is an attack going on in the parking lot as we mother fucking speak!

Simone: Wait, why does she care about an attack?!

We soon see why because the attack is by Logan and it's on LJ as he pummels the bloody Brit with his fists.

Adams: Well that explains it!

Brooke: It's my boyfriend Logan trying to improve LJ's face!

Logan hits a running kick on LJ after letting him get back to his face.

Brooke: In his own way!

Simone: Somebody get back there and stop this!

Adams: Quickly!

Brooke then takes one of the cameramen and points it towards her motorbike which is parked nearby, she nods to Logan who then wraps a chain around LJ's legs and hooks it to her bike.

Simone: Oh no! They are going too far!

Adams: If they take this into traffic I don't even want to think what could happen.

Brooke grins as she puts her motorbike helmet on, securing it before tossing another helmet to Logan.

Brooke: Now before anyone freaks out? We're not taking him out into traffic, we're not THAT dumb! Just around the parking lot!

Brooke and Logan get on the bike and Brooke starts it up, they drag LJ around the parking lot for a few laps before finally stopping, LJ is out cold and Logan and Brooke go up to LJ who is out cold.

Logan: Good luck making it to Inception VI LJ, embrace oblivion!

Alexandra: Get away from him you son of a bitch!

Logan and Brooke look up too see Alexandra charging in with a chair and they back off, Alexandra quickly unwraps the chains from LJ's legs checks on him.

Alexandra: MEDIC! MEDIC!

Paramedics rush onto the scene as the scene fades.

The cameras had made their way from the back. Settling back at the ringside area and based on the overall reaction from the crowd. It was made more than clear that every single one of them were excited and pumped up for the main event. "Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first at this time. All the way from Manchester, United Kingdom. Weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds. MIIIIILLLEEESSS KASSSEEYY!

He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy. It was made more than clear with their chants for the man that they were going to be firmly behind him the entire night.

Simone: Listen to how electric this crowd is for Miles!

Adams: It doesn't matter where we go. It doesn't matter what city, state, or even country we are in. Almost all of our SCW faithful are ride or die for Miles Kasey!

Simone: And it's a brand new year, Jason. What a way it would start things off for Miles if he's able to make one hell of a statement tonight.

The venue was filled with an excited crowd. Lots and lots of cheers. As well as chatter could be heard throughout as they were all patiently awaiting the next bit of action to take place. There was a sudden dim of the venue lights. Only to be replaced with the flashes of green and white strobe lights. All while the opening to "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot began to play over the speaker system. Those first couple of notes had the crowd's tune changing. Boos ringing out heavily and for no other reason than they were not the least bit pleased with who was about to make their way out.

Only a few seconds had passed before the camera angle had changed just in time to see the curtain being pushed aside and the man of the hour stepping through said curtain. In an all black zip up hoodie with the hood up was none other than the Entity of Sin City Wrestling, Kevin Carter. He stood there at the top of the makeshift ramp with a glare in his eyes while glaring out at the booing fans. His facial expressions said it all. Feeling a certain amount of disgust in having to be before them, but he just ignored their boos as he began to make his journey down to the ring.

Justin: And now introducing, at this time. From the most vile part of Los Angeles, California. Weighing in at two hundred and eighteen pounds. He is a true Scumbag. The Entity of Sin City Wrestling, KEVIN CARTER!

By the time the proper introduction had come to an end from Justin, he had reached the ringside area. A short little jog Kevin leaped onto the ring apron planting his right knee pad into the mat and using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical basis on the ring apron. The boos seemed to have only gotten louder in that 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.

Adams: We have not seen Kevin compete in a SCW ring since High Stakes. To be quite honest with you. I would have been alright with never seeing him compete again.

Simone: There's not a chance that we were ever going to get that lucky. Kevin quite literally exists nowadays to be a pain in our rear end.

Adams: Here's hoping that as soon as that bell rings Miles just cleans his clock and we get to have a great ending to tonight's show.

DING DING DING!

Guy had no sooner than called for the bell to ring and Miles had exploded from his side of the ring. Completely blindsiding Kevin with a leaping forearm smash knocking him back into the corner. Miles wasted no time with taking advantage of having Kevin pinned there in the corner. Unloading with a series of punches. Pretty much anywhere he could make them connect. From the face to the rib cage. Those punches were coming fast and with force. Kevin tried to protect himself, but it was proving to be rather difficult with that onslaught.

A sudden well placed kick to the gut from Miles had Kevin doubling over there in the corner. Miles grabbed a hold of his head and neck starting to pull him from the corner with something in mind. He lifted Kevin up, but the moment he had him in that suplex position. Kevin found a way to over rotate his body to flip out of the hold and land on his feet directly behind Miles. Being the veteran he was, Kevin spun around fast and grabbed a hold of Miles' waist before charging forward slamming Miles' chest first into the corner they were just in. He held onto the waist and went to roll backwards.

As he did so Miles hooked his arms under the top turnbuckle and held on as Kevin rolled backwards empty handed. In realizing what happened Kevin rolled right back to his feet, but that was the costly mistake. Because he had no sooner gotten to his feet and Miles came out of that corner with a Spinning Tornado Kick catching Kevin right in the back of the head. He dropped the mat holding where the kick had taken place, but he also found himself quickly rolling out of the ring to create some distance between the two.

Simone: Miles is not playing around here tonight. He looks like he is all business!

Adams: It sure does. If this is the type of Miles you get when you mess with his husband. I'd be a little on the scared side if I was the rest of the roster.

Simone: Oh I guarantee you. Right about now Kevin is truly regretting the decision he made a couple weeks ago!

On the outside Kevin was trying to get back to his feet. That kick to the back of his head had really rocked the man. Miles was far from done and wasn't going to allow Kevin to have much breathing room. For he marched right for the corner as Kevin was getting up and climbed the top rope. He was waiting for that moment for Kevin to stand up. Because as soon as he did Miles tossed himself from the top turnbuckle and landed a perfect Moonsault on Kevin taking them both down to unforgiving floor. Miles popped right back up to his feet with a smirk.

Of course every single fan right there in the front row was cheering him on. His attention went right back to Kevin as he grabbed a hold of the dark colored hair of the man starting to yank him to his feet. Miles lined the tattooed chest up of Kevin before landing a stiff Knife Edge Chop right across his chest. Kevin groaned in agony as he clutched his chest trying to get away. Only for Miles to stay hot on his trail, grabbing him by the head again, and turning to slam it right down onto the steel guard rail right in front of those cheering fans.

Adams: Is Guy going to do his job here or what?

Simone: Here we go again. What's the man doing wrong now?!

Adams: This is a regular contest. Miles just can't use the guardrail like that. No matter how much Kevin deserves it. Also where is the ten count?! They're outside the ring!

Simone: I wonder if you just come to work some days just to complain.

Kevin was slumped down to his knees holding his forehead where it had just connected with the steel of the guardrail. Miles grabbed the man by his head once again before turning and throwing him back in the ring from under the bottom rope. Kevin rolled to the center of the ring which allowed Miles enough time to pull himself up on the ring apron. He yanked down on the top rope and used it to launch himself in the air, soaring through the air and coming down on Kevin's back with a Springboard 450 Splash. As soon as he connected with the splash he took it upon himself to roll Kevin over and go for the cover. Guy dropping down beside the two for the count.

ONE!

TWO!

KEVIN KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!

Miles sat there on his knees for a second with a smirk. Shaking his head before gripping a hold of Kevin's wrist and starting to pull him up with him. With the two of them both up, Miles pulled Kevin forward and locked him in position. Miles then went for a rotation, but Kevin blasted him right in the side of the face with his elbow. Not once, but twice before shoving Miles away from him. With that small bit of distance created, Kevin turned and went running towards the ropes.

He hit them with force and found himself rushing right back to the middle of the ring where a dazed Miles stood. Extending his arm for what one would have assumed was going to be a clothesline, but at the last second Miles surprised the man. Suckered him right in and took him down with Spanish Fly smack dab in the middle of the ring. Seemingly doing everything he could to drive Kevin down into the middle of the mat with everything he had. Instantly going for another cover. Again Guy shot down to the mat to make the count.

Adams: Kevin has not been able to catch a break since the bell rung!

Simone: There is no denying at all. Miles is a man on a mission. Out here to get a little bit of revenge in the name of his husband.

ONE!

TWO!

ANOTHER STRONG KICK OUT FROM KEVIN!

Simone: As much as I don't like the man. I do have to give credit where credit is due. Kevin is getting his ass handed to him, but he's still fighting!

Adams: We saw what kind of pain and torture Kevin can handle with his body in that street fight back at High Stakes. This isn't surprising to me at all.

Guy holding up his two fingers with Miles just looking at him and nodding his head some. Kevin had started to crawl away from Miles the moment he got his shoulder up. Miles just stalked Kevin as he watched him crawl right towards the corner. Reaching out and grabbing the second turnbuckle to help pull himself up to his feet. Once those feet were under him Kevin fell into the corner and turned around. Only to see Miles sprinting at him full speed.

Kevin managed to roll himself to the right just as Miles was coming in for a splash. Miles hit nothing but chest first on the turnbuckle and found himself stumbling backwards. Kevin wastes no time at all coming right up behind Miles and rolling him up. Making sure to grab a handful of tights in the process of doing so. Tugging on them hard for that extra leverage.

ONE!

TWO!

T-NOOOOOOOO!

GUY STOPS COUNTING WHEN HE SEES THE HANDFUL OF TIGHTS!

Adams: Well would you look at that! For once he's getting something right as his job as an official!

Simone: This isn't the first time Guy has gotten a call right. I will say he has impeccable eyesight for things like this!

Right away Guy was on his feet shaking his finger in the direction of Kevin. Letting it be known that kind of thing wasn't going to fly under his watch. This seemed to do nothing but frustrate Kevin. He got right up to his feet and got into Guy's face. Before things could get out of hand Miles grabbed a hold of Kevin's wrist and spun him around pretty violently. Landing a right punch, then a left punch, and an uppercut to have Kevin on his heels with the fast hard hitting offense.

Kevin had slumped back down to one knee thanks to that stiff uppercut. Miles grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him to his feet before yanking him forward for an irish whip. Kevin hit the ropes and was forced to come back, but he could see what was coming. Quickly he ducked right under the arm of Miles to avoid the clothesline and went sprinting to the otherside of the ropes. Miles used his own momentum to go forward to spring off the ropes to attempt to meet Kevin in the middle.

As soon as it looked like they were going to meet Miles aimed for "BLAST FROM THE PAS-NOOOO!" At the very last second the scouting skills of Kevin came into play when he blasted Miles in the back of the head out of mid air with "SOON FORGOTTEN"! Forcing Miles to face-plant right into the mat. Kevin turned and screamed at Guy telling him to make it a fast count as he dropped to his knees and rolled Miles over to make the cover. Once again Guy was there to do his job.

Adams: That was one hell of a kick to the back of the head!

Simone: We've seen him use that move quite a lot in his return and it gets nastier and nastier each time he uses it!

Adams: But, is it really going to be enough to put someone like Miles down?

ONE!

TWO!

MILES KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!

Simone: No, no it isn't enough to put him away! Miles once again showing why he is one of the best on the roster to ever do it!

Adams: No denying that. Over the years we have seen Miles in quite a few predicaments. Yet somehow-someway he managed to dig deep and keep fighting.

Simone: Woah woah! Wait a minute, what is Kevin doing?!

Kevin was so frustrated by the kick out from Miles that he slid out of the ring. He grabbed a hold of Justin and yanked him out of the chair he was sitting in. Folding it up and turning back to the ring. He tossed the chair in, slid right in himself, and picked the chair up again. He slammed it against the mat as he taunted Miles to stand up. Without knowing what was waiting for him. Miles started to get up to his feet. Pushing up to his knees. Kevin lifted the chair up above his head. However all of the sudden, Kevin felt the chair being tugged on.

Spinning around to see that Guy had his hands on the chair. Preventing Kevin from swinging it like he wanted. Guy yanked on the chair with all his might to pull it free from Kevin's hands. He tossed it out of the ring. Kevin grabbed a hold of Guy by the shirt with his fist doubled up, but before he could do anything at all. Miles rushed in, hopped up on Kevin's shoulders, and then dove backwards driving Kevin head first into the mat with a Poisonrana. Miles going for the cover again.

Adams: Down goes Kevin!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-NOOOOOOOO!

ONCE AGAIN KEVIN FINDS A WAY TO GET HIS SHOULDER UP!

Simone: But it wasn't enough to keep him out!

For a second Miles had a small glare in his eyes. Almost annoyed to see that Kevin was still able to keep fighting. He could be seen reaching for his elbow pad as he yanked it off and exposed his bare elbow. Miles stood up and took a couple of steps back into the corner. He slammed his hand against his elbow letting it be known what he had in mind. Just waiting for Kevin to get up. At that point Kevin was crawling towards the center of the ring reaching out to the official of the match. Guy with a pu