The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Selland Arena in Fresno, California. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air to the tune of the crowd's chants...

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around at all of the fans filling the rows of seats around the building itself. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Selland Arena in Fresno, California and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The fans cheer as Amanda dances her way out onto the stage, microphone in hand and dressed in a tuxedo-style top and skirt, complete with top hat and high heels. Amanda has her microphone up and the song begins.

Amanda: Greetings
My name's yours
What's Amanda?

Everybody, welcome to the show
The rules of engagement are really quite simple
So if you can pull yourself away from Grindr for two seconds

Listen up:

The use of flash photography is strictly mandatory
Do you think I look like this just so
I can exist in your feeble memory? Ha
Take a picture and I'll last forever

Get your drinks now, people
The more you drink, the prettier we look

Is this your boyfriend, honey?
Not anymore

Tipping is compulsory
If you don't know what compulsory means, I'll spell it out for you:
Tip. These. Men.

It takes a lot of money to look this cheap, Darling
Be kind to your entertainers

If you see a flaw, squint
If you see a bulge, don't be mad
Some of the most beautiful women in the world have gigantic penises

If you see something you don't like
Something unseemly or offensive
Something vile or disgusting

We'll be happy to take your complaints after the show
At the corner of Fuck You and Go Fuck Yourself Avenue.com
I'll see you there, bring a sweater

If you think you can do better sweetheart, I implore you
Put on a wig and mash your mouth around
To other people's music for four and a half minutes
It's not as easy as it looks!

Do you need a hair piece?
Here, you can borrow mine

Show generosity to these monstrosities
Respect, kindness, compassion
And most of all, whenever possible

Tell us we look gorgeous
Tell us we look gorgeous
Tell me I look gorgeous

Do I look gorgeous? (Yeah)
Ok, but, how about sexy? (Yeah)
Ok, alright, but how about sensual? (Yeah)
Alright, but how about breathtaking? Geez (Yeah)

I swear, it's like pulling teeth to get
a little tiny compliment outa you people

Now, let's review, everybody:

Your makeup is terrible
If you're not wearing nails, you're not doing drag
Don't ever touch my hair
Anus, I love your pussy
Give me all your money, absolutely

C'mon nature, c'mon natch, c'mon buildup, oh

Hieeee
Hieeee
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what

Hieeee
Everybody everywhere, everybody everywhere
Hieeee

Hieeee, hieeee
Hi-hi-hi-hi-hi

The song comes to an end and Amanda 'curtsies' and blows kisses to the cheering crowd before she heads backstage and vanishes behind the curtains.

The camera then transitions to the ringside area and more specifically, to the broadcasters table where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit ready to greet the viewers from across the globe!

Simone: We are LIVE from Fresno, California - for Sin City Wrestling Climax Control! Hello everyone, I am Belinda Simone on behalf of my colleague, Jason Adams!

Adams: The Elimination Chambers are filling up! There's only two more spots left for the guys and one for the Bombshells!

Simone: And those two spots for the men will be decided tonight and we will be hearing from Christian Underwood here in Fresno concerning the spot left open due to the travel issues this past week between Song and Seleana Zdunich!

Adams: And you know what else is exciting? The 2025 Blast From the Past!

Simone: Indeed as for the first time since its inception, the Blast from the Past Memorial will be contested as two single elimination tournaments rather than the traditional Mixed Tag Team! We already have several stars of past and present interested with many more to come!

Adams: And speaking of past stars, it's fine and dandy because SCW has Candy! Candy is back and she returns in tonight's opener against Miss Manners!

Simone: Then we have mixed tag team competition as the newest member of the Lyons Dynasty makes his debut as Vincent Lyons Junior teams with his cousin and reigning Roulette Champion, Victoria Lyons! They face the new tandem of LJ Kasey and Victoria's challenger at Blaze of Glory XIII - Alexandra Calaway!

Adams: One of the final spots in the Bombshell Elimination Chamber gets decided tonight as the former Blast From the Past Champion Prudence Pierce faces off against former Roulette Champion, Bobbie Dahl!

Simone: One of the final spots in the Superstars Elimination Chamber match is determined as the former multi-time champion Senor Vinnie faces Felix "the Cat" Hernandez!

Adams: Then Bella Madison defends her Internet Championship against Harper Mason!

Simone: And finally in tonight's Main Event, the final spot in the men's elimination chamber could not be decided in a more thrilling way! The ongoing war between the Jayden Harris and J2H and company continues in this singles showdown, as Jayden makes his return to the six-sided ring to face off against perhaps the greatest champion in SCW thus far - J2H!

Adams: At least until Finn Whelan breaks that record at the end of the month!

Simone: Tune in to see all of this and more on SCW Climax Control!




Before the show can get underway, the low booming electronics of "Deep Fake" by Architects sounds over the arena's sound system as the lights dim down and cast the arena in a red glow. The stage is bathed in it, and as the song continues into growling guitars, the crowd begins to instantly and simultaneously boo and cheer as the SCW World Heavyweight Champion and SCW World Mixed Tag Team Champion steps out onto the stage. He stops at the apex of it, his eyes scanning the crowd before he raises the championship high above his head to a pop from the crowd.

Simone: I don't think anyone in Fresno was expecting our unbooked Champion to arrive!

Adams: Unbooked or not, Whelan has said he's always around and always watching. And since Inception, where his…well, I'm not sure what we'd call Alex Jones to Finn Whelan at this point, but we the point is Finn hasn't been here since that night.

Simone: Alex has been on television since though…you know, promoting the company, promoting his own brand. It would be nice if he could find the time to do so himself, I'm just saying…

By this time, Finn has made it down the rampway and is stepping onto the stairs of the six-sided ring, ignoring fans as they reach out for him to smack their hands or give them a high five. Under a leather jacket, the hint of a Wolfslair t-shirt is visible, with the wolf upon the logo present. He wears boots and jeans just as he normally does – by no means is he a corporate shill, and it shows. He steps into the ring, entering through the second rope. He reaches immediately for a microphone, waiting patiently for it as his music begins to die down.

Adams: That expression on his face…man, it's unreadable. I'm not sure why he's down here.

Simone: We're obviously going to find out, but…you're right, he doesn't look too happy.

Adams isn't off at all. Finn lets his tongue roll across his teeth as he makes his way to the center of the ring, obviously thinking of what he's going to say, letting it mull around in his head first before letting the words breathe life. He looks down at the mat, his shoulders lifting upwards with in inhale and down with an exhale. He raises his head and his deep voice is heard for the crowd in Fresno for the first time since Inception.

Finn: I've been in this business for a decade, and for most of that decade, I've faced a multitude of challenges embarking in all different forms. The best of friends, the most bitter of foes, wars waged in an ultraviolent setting that could easily take my life from me faster than give me an award, and knock-down, drag-out traditional matches that stole the show. Time and time again, it was littered with people who thought they knew me so well that they underestimated me for all of the reasons under the sun that they could cook up in their little narrative.

I've heard a lot of things over the years. Things about me that whether true or false resonated some kind of emotion beneath my bones. Some of them have stayed with me as I try to build the best part of me. Some of them you might all remember, because the most recent ones are the ones that I carry from thai damn company time and time again.

He pauses once, looking up at the arena lights, before turning and stepping in another direction as he speaks.

Finn: "You wouldn't know how to lead or dictate the pace if it slapped you in the face and did the work for you." Or, even, the additional quote…" Facts are you are afraid of being overshadowed by those that are superior to you".

He pauses again, glancing up at the crowd, a glimmer of a smirk tugging at the side of his mouth.

Finn: Chris Page wanted to be recognized as the greatest wrestler in all of professional wrestling, but now he's wheedled down to a podcast that barely anyone wants to listen to. His corporation of wrestlers he gathered like trophies are all but gone from this business, instead skiving it out in companies because they weren't getting their asses powdered and prepared. Another quote, the person I took a championship from and then didn't give a flying fuck when I lost it because I wasn't going to deal with backstage politics: You want to be recognized as one of the greatest of all time? Then be the asshole that puts himself and his career above everyone else.

He turns again, staring at the crowd in a different direction.

Finn: Ken Davison disappeared from this company when people failed to cater to his every whim. I know these people. I've seen these people. In and out of the pasture these veterans come and go, proclaiming their worth and demanding fealty. When they're no longer seen as the brightest, shiniest, best thing in the business, they mutter some unimpassioned thing about having a great run and they disappear from the limelight to show up in some new company that they'll repeat the same damn thing over and over again…and it's not just the old men in this business. It's the new ones. You have glorified your own mistakes like they won't eventually cause your downfall Oliver Zahn had a future in this business…and now he's gone like half of Jet City, who keeps trying to rise from the bottom to only disappear when it didn't go their way.

Finn lowers the microphone, laughing slightly and shaking his head.

Finn: I didn't have the greatest start here in Sin City, did I? In and out of the company I went because, like the veterans of old, I didn't know if I had it in my bones to do this work and continue the charade of acting like I gave a singular shit about anyone but myself. I lost to some of the men previously mentioned and I made myself look like a damned idiot because I couldn't figure out which way was up and how I was going to climb the ladder. But then I did. I became World Heavyweight Champion in less than three matches. I lost it, but when I came back a few months later, I became the Mixed Tag Team Champion with a woman I didn't even want to be friends with, much less what we are now. And then, in February of last year, I defeated your veteran to claim my spot. To rise to my apex. To become the predator that everyone wanted to end.

Three-hundred and seventy-eight days. That is how long I've held this championship. When I face Alex Jones at the end of this month, it will be four-hundred and six days that this championship has been on my shoulder, it will be eight times that I will have had the chance to defend it.

He pauses, pursing his lips, and then smirks a little more.

Finn: Besides the fact that I'm also defending the Mixed Tag Championships, I'm pulling double duty a lot. Thirteen of my eighteen matches last year were a championship defense. I don't begrudge this. I don't get annoyed by this. But I am always ready and raring to go to defend either of these championships whenever I am required to, and I do it gladly. I've been a fighting champion and I will be until the day I don't hold onto this championship anymore. But to hear it from anyone else…

A pause, and then he looks directly at the camera.

Finn: Apparently, power's gone to my head – because I make the decisions, obviously. Apparently, I'm having a J2H-level stroke simply because Alex and I have a bit of unfinished business to play out. Listen to Miles Kasey, and I'm a goddamn dictator the size of Xi Jinping. I might as well be fucking Joseph Stalin. Listen to Eddie Lyons, and apparently I'm in that match too because he got hit in the head a little too hard. Listen to J2H, and I never show the fuck up or do anything. And listening to Jayden Harris? He was too focused on his war with J2H just like every other time a Harris has shown up – they're afraid to be point blank with me because drama.

He grins.

Finn: I'm sorry I don't fulfill your expectations. I'm sorry all of you think that I am a flash in the pan, but in thirty days, I outlive your best. And honestly, you know what – I think that bothers you. It bothers you that I let other people live the shiniest parts of their lives on the stage, that I don't come out here and shove myself down your throats. I've never been that type of person, and me even standing here is out of the norm. But I am so tired of listening to the diatribe, the inaccuracies, the annoyances that I needed to come out here and make a stand. I don't make the books. I say I want to be here every week and I am given once a month maybe. So Carter, no, I don't have power because if I did, I certainly wouldn't choose championship matches to pad my win column by facing people that have no business being in the ring with me.

But I do have a vendetta. I do have a problem, and I do have unfinished business with Alex Jones. I have unfinished business with Aaron Asphyxia, and I have an annoyance that needs to be finalized. All of you watched as Alex and I fought for this championship. Aaron came down and put her two cents in where she didn't belong. She placed a chair in the ring, and I can tell you right now, she knew that I would never do something that would get myself disqualified. Thirteen years she's known me, and to place that into the ring expecting that I would just skip-to-my-lou and grab it and use it? Not me. So I beg an answer…Alex…

He turns to face the stage.

Finn: You know me well enough to know that I wouldn't use a chair in a championship match unless it was sanctioned. I'm a little bit of a law-abider. So why, Alex? Why push this button, why lose your chance at this championship because you thought I would listen to a dumb bitch that I divorc–

He's cut off by the record-scratching beginning of "EAT SPIT" by Slush Puppy featuring Royal and the Serpent. There is an immense rolling of his eyes as he looks upwards and turns around, walking away from facing the stage. He leans on the ropes and presses his head down into them.

At the stage, Aaron Asphyxia appears, a completely amused expression on her face. She wastes zero time in primping and posing at the top of the ramp and simply begins to walk down to the ring. In her hands, she holds a manila folder, and in the other hand, a microphone. She sings with her theme song as hops up the stairs in her Louboutins and puts her ripped, denim skinny jeans-that-leaves-nothing-to-the-imagination'd leg through the ropes, sliding in.

Finn turns and looks at her, an expression of pure annoyance on his face. She grins widely, raising the hand with the folder and waving with some fingers at him.

Aaron: Hi honey.

The crowd boos in response. Aaron sneers at them, rolling her eyes ostentatiously and looks back at Finn.

Aaron: Finn, honey. Really. I've been trying to get a hold of you the last couple of weeks, but it seems that my calls are blocked. I tried Kayla's phone, but she obvi hung up on me, so I figured I would just have to come out here and do this here. Like, you know, this is gonna be super invasive but you really didn't leave me with any choice.

Finn: Didn't consider that I didn't want to speak with you? And to be perfectly honest, Aaron, whatever bullshit that you're out here for has nothing to do with me. So do whatever you want to without me here.

Finn steps to head out of the ring, but Aaron shakes her head and blocks his advance. He's either set to go out another way, or through Aaron, and he's not about to catch a fine.

Aaron: Ah, ah, ah. Relax, Skippy. I know you like to spend your time in the shadows and let everyone think they know your business, but let's lay it down in front of everyone, shall we? You know I've always got your back and I want everyone in this entire company, and the world, to know exactly who you are. Don't worry. I'm here to support everything that you need, unlike…you know…

She makes a gesture, refusing to mention Kayla's name, pursing her lips and rolling her eyes. She does, however, glance behind her, to make sure Kayla hasn't suddenly arrived. When she's satisfied that she hasn't, Aaron smiles again and raises the folder.

Aaron: Remember when I said that you should be very careful to make sure that other people do what they're supposed to? I want you to remember that I've always, always put your needs ahead of mine, and this is just another instance of this. I've always done everything that I needed to to make sure you succeed. You can squander it, you can make it difficult for yourself, but at the end of the day, I am still the reason you can step forward in success every day. And let's be honest, sweetie…I'm tired of you not recognizing it. I've been playing the curtain for you for years.

Finn: No. You've been a backstage coach for the last seven years of my career, and you haven't been a trigger for anything here in Sin City until you showed up a few weeks ago acting like you matter. You don't. You don't even belong out here with me anymore, and here you are, sticking your nose in matters that aren't yours to begin with. We're not married, Aaron. We made sure of this seven years ago.

Aaron blinks, and then smiles. It's an extremely awkward smile, though.

Aaron: Are you so sure of that?

Finn stares at Aaron, narrowing his eyes a bit. He scoffs, and then laughs.

Finn: You and I were both at the same table when the paperwork was dealt with and signed, Aaron.

Aaron: Again…are you so sure of that?

This time, Finn doesn't say anything. His eyes are almost slits. Aaron steps forward, opening the folder and handing him a paper. She points at a specific section and leans forward into his face.

Aaron: I didn't sign it, dumbass. All this time, we've still been married. Me. And you. Mr. and Mrs. Finn frickin' Whelan.

The crowd is almost silent; partially because this is definitely not necessarily work territory, but surprised that someone who just loves her husband so much (or at least says it) is willing to come out here to humiliate him. Finn stares at the paper and then turns away, running his hand through his hair while leaning against a turnbuckle, willing himself to process it.

Aaron: See, all of this could have been avoided if you would have just answered your phone, honey. But I'm sorry, I've just…I've gotta make it worse.

Finn turns and appears to look like he's going to deal with that fine for putting his hands on the other gender in Sin City, but Aaron holds up a finger and shakes her head.

Aaron: No, no. I'm not gonna let you pay a fine, so you can pipe down, babe. But like I said, I'm trying to make sure that you are at your best. No distractions. Nothing for this match you've got coming up on the thirtieth. And that means…no side businesses, nothing of that sort.

The crowd oohs. And it clicks for some of them, just as it clicks for Finn in the same moment.

Aaron: I can't have you dealing with Wolfslair. I mean, you and Alex might be at separate places in the country, but the day to day running of the Denver branch, and dealing with all of that stupidity with him and the gossip…I mean, I wouldn't want to have to deal with that. So I went to Alex on your behalf, and I…

Finn: You what, Aaron.

Aaron: …I…sorta…bought out all of your shares and your ownership in the company and now you're not a member in Wolfslair anymore.

She speaks the rest of her sentence so fast that most people didn't catch it. She grins at him. Finn just stares at her.

Aaron: But it's okay! I promise, I'm going to help you anyway, and when you still have your championship in the end, we can go out for a huge celebration. And in the meantime, you can kick that ugly-grifter out of your home and we can get back to where we were, right? Right?

She reaches out to hold his hand, but Finn side steps. He says nothing else, dropping the microphone and immediately bypassing her to get out of the ring. There is no music, no fanfare, just an annoyed expression on his face as he steps through the ropes and drops down to the padded floor below.

Aaron: Finn, come on! It'll be fun! It'll be great! I've got your back, sweetie! Always!

Aaron leans on the ropes, tilting her head to the side as her husband exits the public area of the arena entirely, heading back through the curtain and out of sight. The camera falls back on Belinda Simone and Jason Adams, who both look equally shocked and amused.

Adams: You heard it here first, everyone! Finn Whelan has essentially been kicked out of Wolfslair. By his own wife!

Simone: I didn't think that this drama would be that enthralling – beyond the whole them not being divorced, this causes more issues than just Wolfslair. This puts a lack of trust back into his tag team partnership with his girlfriend, Kayla Richards, who has her own worries as she steps back into the Elimination Chamber for her championship on the very night that Finn faces Alex Jones for the World Heavyweight Championship.

Adams: We'll be back in a minute, but OOHBOY! I can't wait to see where this thing goes.

The cameras fall back on Aaron, who shrugs her shoulders and tries to appear innocent while Climax Control fades out to commercial break.




Pussy Willow is seen walking along the hallway as the lights over head starts to flicker over head.

Pussy Willow: What in the hell?

She continues along and soon the lights go out. When they come back up we see Necra standing in front of her. Pussy's eyes go wide, as Necra smirks.

Pussy Willow: Where did you come from?

Necra: I've been following you for a while now...

Pussy Willow: What can I do for you Miss Kane?

Necra: I know that everyone wants to know why I attacked Candy last week, and I would love to tell everyone...

Pussy Willow: Really? I mean that's great. I know everyone is wondering including Candy.

Necra smiles and folds her arms in front of her.

Necra: Oh that's easy... You see when I came back it was going to be the greatest night that anyone would remember.

Pussy Willow: And it was. But that still doesn't answer why you attacked Candy.

Necra: Well you see when I came back it was meant to be MY comeback and not someone else riding off of my greatness and my return. Candy took my thunder and she had to be taught a lesson

Pussy Willow: Why?

Necra: I am better than she is, and always will be. I am a Goddess and Candy is nothing. I will always be more important than her, or anyone else for that matter.

Pussy Willow: Do you have any last words for Candy?

Necra's eyes glow red for a split moment, before they go back to their normal golden color.

Necra: I do actually. Candy, you took my thunder away from my return with your own. I mean you couldn't wait until I had come back and taken what I wanted to come back? No, that would be to easy wouldn't it? This is my time to shine and go after what I want. If I were you, I would step back into the shadows and fade away into nothingness, just like everyone else that I have destroyed and put out of their misery.

With that the lights go out, as the sound of laughter is heard. When the lights come back up Necra is gone and Pussy is alone once again. She shakes her head, and starts down the hallway once again, as the scene fades to black.




The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy. She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.

Justin: and her opponent…

Beethoven's "Moonlight" Sonata begins to play across the sound system of the building and the crowd turns toward the entrance stage where Miss Manners emerges with a heart warming smile on her face and a hand in the air, greeting one and all politely.

Justin: Introducing from Madison, Wisconsin -- Miss Manners!

Not a single fan reaches out to her and some give her a thumbs down but she never the less smiles to them, holding hand over her heart as if she can feel their love and admiration as she arrives at ringside. She climbs up the steps and stares at Justin (or the male referee) and shouts, "Well aren't you going to hold the ropes open for a lady!?" prompting them to scramble over and hold the ropes open for her to step through. Miss Manners then walks around to the center of the ring with her arms held open and out, greeting the boos and jeers before returning to her corner.

The ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung.

DING DING DING!

Candy moves forward and offers out a handshake to Miss Manners. Miss Manners looks at Candy and her hand and stretches out her own hand and grabs Candy's hand before dragging her in and hits a short arm clothesline, which rocks Candy. Miss Manners keeps hold of Candy's hand and pulls her up once more and hits another short arm clothesline. Miss Manners laughs as she stomps on Candy a few times before grabbing her and pulls her up, where she throws her over the ropes and dusts her hands off before bragging as the whole room boo's her.

Simone: I don't know that's Candy naivety or ring rust, but she knows better not to trust her opponent on the other side. But she is punished for it, as Candy is brought down with two short arm clotheslines.

Adams: Miss Manner is loving this as she sends Candy out of the ring to a chorus of loud boos.

Candy on the outside shakes her head, as she looks up at Miss Manners as the ref moves to the ropes and begins to count.

ONE!

TWO!

Candy moves to her knees and crawls to the barriers and pulls herself up as she rubs her neck and points out to everyone that Miss Manners is mean.

Simone: Candy makes the most of being outside of the ring, as she looks to recover.

THREE!

FOUR!

Miss Manners paces the ring, as Candy moves towards the ring and the ring steps where she climbs them and slowly approaches as Miss Manners approaches her, but the ref pushes Miss Manners back to allow Candy into the ring. Candy steps through the ropes, as she keeps an eye on Miss Manners before finally getting into the ring. Miss Manners barges past the ref and charges at Candy, but Candy gets an elbow up and into the face of Miss Manners who stumbles away holding her face and Candy rushes forward and hits a running bulldog and plants Miss Manners face into the mat and goes for a pin…

Adams: Candy hesitantly gets back into the ring before Miss Manners rushes in and gets an elbow in the face and Candy then follows up with a running bulldog.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Miss Manners kicks out and quickly rolls herself away from Candy and towards the ropes, while Candy looks around to where Miss Manners has gone too and she climbs to her feet and goes to move towards Miss Manners, but Miss Manners grabs the ropes and then demands the referee to keep Candy back. The ref keeps Candy back, as Miss Manners smirks, as she checks her face for blood before pulling herself up into a seated position and takes a moment.

Simone: Candy goes for a pin, which Miss Manners kicks out at two. Miss Manners rolls away, while Candy moves towards Miss Manners, but Miss Manners grabs the ropes and forces the ref to keep Candy back.

Candy complains to the ref who merely shrugs, and Candy tries to move in again but again kept back, as Miss Manner shoos Candy away before grabbing the middle rope and pulls herself up and takes a moment. She steps forward, as she and Candy stare at each other and they then circle the ring.

Adams: Candy has to keep back.

They then move in and lock up in the centre of the ring, where they momentarily jockey for position before Miss Manners breaks and grabs Candy's arm, but Candy quickly blocks the attempted wrist lock and they struggle for a few moments before Candy breaks free and locks in a wrist lock on Miss Manners before tweaking her wrist and then turns it into a hammerlock and then into a headlock.

Simone: Miss Manners get back to her feet, as she and Candy moves to the centre of the ring, where they lock up fir the first time, where they briefly jockey before Miss Manners breaks and locks in a wrist lock, but it's only brief as Candy counters and locks in a hammerlock and then a headlock.

Adams: Miss Manners is surprised by the escape.

Candy cranks on Miss Manners head but then quickly breaks and switches arms before transitioning into a hammerlock once more, before breaking and grabs Miss Manners legs and pulls and sends Miss Manners falling forwards onto her face. Miss Manner checks her face before looking up and glaring at Candy. She climbs back to her feet and charges at Candy, Candy ducks and grabs Miss Manners legs and sends her down to the mat and hits a jackknife pin…

Simone: Candy quickly switches things up a few times before she sends Miss Manners down to the mat.

Adams: Miss Manners isn't too impressed with that, as she gets back to her feet and charges at Candy and Candy dodges the wild swing and takes Miss Manners back to the mat and hits a jackknife pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Miss Manners kicks out, as Candy climbs back to her feet while Miss Manners continues to glare at Candy, as she makes her way to her feet and then begins to trash talk Miss Manners, but Candy takes a step forward and Miss Manners quickly backs up and grabs the ropes. Candy moves forward as the ref tries to keep her back, but Candy grabs Miss Manners by the bun, as Miss Manners demands the ref to force Candy back and ref counts to two and Candy releases before shoving Miss Manners and then steps backwards.

Simone: She kicks out at two, as Candy makes her way back to her feet, as Miss Manners makes her way back to her feet and insults Candy and then quickly backs away as Candy moves towards her.

Adams: Once again, Miss Manners with a rope break, as Candy is forced back but Candy grabs at Miss Manners hair, but she is forces back by the ref.

Miss Manners turns and lets go of the ropes, as she unleashes a series of insults towards Candy and then charges towards Candy, who also moves in and Candy ducks the wild swing before grabbing Miss Manners around the waist but Miss Manners throws her elbow backwards and catches Candy. Candy drops to a knee holding her face and rocked, as Miss Manner then grabs Candy's hand and locks in a wrist lock.

Adams: Miss Manners insults Candy again and charges at Candy, Candy ducks the wild swing and then grabs Miss Manners around her waist, But Miss Manners responds with a elbow backwards into Candy's face.

Simone: That rocks Candy, Miss Manners then moves in and grabs Candy's wrist and locks in a lock.

Miss Manners works over Candy's wrist, as Candy grabs at Miss Manners hand's as she looks for a way out of the move, but Miss Manners puts extra pressure on and Candy grimaces in pain. She tries again, as she grabs Miss Manners hand and climbs back to her feet, where she hit a cartwheel, but Miss Manners grab Candy's hair and throws her backwards, but Candy kips back up in response and Miss Manners tries again, but Candy kips back up and this time grabs a handful of hair bun and throws Miss Manners backwards.

Adams: Candy seeks a way out of the move, which she eventually does and cartwheels to get free, but Miss Manners resorts to hair pulling, not once but twice and twice Candy kips back up and returns the favour.

Miss Manners holds her head as she sits up, as Candy turns and bounces off the ropes and hits an shining wizard before quickly goes for a pin…

ONE!

TWO!

Th…kickout!

Simone: Candy is free and she hits a shining wizard and into a pin, which Miss Manners barely gets a shoulder up.

Miss Manners gets a shoulder up, as Candy looks to the ref for confirmation about the pin, before returning her focus on Miss Manners where she climbs to her feet and then grabs Miss Manners and pulls her up, where grabs her around the head and then charges at the ropes as she looks for the Sweet Tooth (Stratusfaction), but Miss Manners counters and pushes Candy away, who lands on her ass. Candy cries out, while Miss Manners drops to a knee as she still reels from the shining wizard.

Adams: Candy grabs Miss Manners and pulls her up, where she looks for the Sweet Tooth, but Miss Manners pushes Candy away and she lands on her ass.

The ref checks on them both before backing away, as Candy slowly climbs to her feet as she rubs her ass, as she approaches Miss Manners and grabs her and pulls her up, but Miss Manners gives Candy a small shove before raking her eyes. Candy takes a step back and holds her face, as the ref admonishes Miss Manners, who shrugs the ref off and she kicks Candy in the stomach and then sets up and hits a northern lights suplex and into a pin…

Simone: Both take a moment to recover.

Adams: Candy approaches Miss Manners, but Miss Manners shoves Candy back before raking her eyes. Candy reels from that and Miss Manners hits a northern lights suplex and into a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Candy kicks out, as Miss Manners shakes her head, where she climbs on top of Candy and begins to unleash a series of punches and slaps and then wraps her hands around Candy throat and begins to choke her, but the ref quickly moves in and tells Miss Manners to release. She doesn't at first and the ref counts…

Simone: Candy kicks out, as Miss Manners then proceeds to punch and slap before trying to choke her out.

ONE!

TWO!

Miss Manners release and rolls off Candy, as Candy rolls away coughing and spluttering, as the ref admonishes Miss Manners once more and threatens disqualification if she does anything illegal again. Miss Manners rolls her eyes, as Candy crawls to the ropes and rubs her throat and coughs some more. Miss Manners makes her way back to her feet and moves after Candy.

Adams: Again the ref admonishes Miss Manners and she releases, as Candy reels from it, as Miss Manners moves after Candy.

She approaches and grabs Candy and pulls her up, where she grabs her hand and then Irish whips her into the ropes, which Candy bounces off them and Miss Manners goes for a wild swing, which Candy ducks and bounces off the ropes once more and this time leaps up and hits a tilt a whirl headscissors.

Simone: Miss Manners grabs Candy and pulls her up and Irish whips her into the ropes, but it turns into Candy's favour, and she hits a tilt a whirl headscissors and takes Miss Manners down.

Candy makes her way back to her feet, as does Miss Manner and as she turns and stumbles towards Candy, Candy hits The Glitter Bomb (Candy blows a hand full of glitter- most likely pink- in their face: asuka green mist style ish). Miss Manners screams and panics that she can see and Candy then hits a superkick and goes for a pin…

Adams: Miss Manners reels from the headscissors and she stumbles back towards Candy, which Candy hits the glitter bomb and superkick and into a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Candy picks the win in her return.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall… Candy.

Candy's music hits over the p.a, as she rolls off Miss Manners and the ref helps her to her feet and raises her arm in victory.




Backstage, we find none other than Pussy Willow standing alongside one of two boss men, as SCW's Co-Owner Christian Underwood joins her much to the displeasure of the capacity crowd watching here in Fresno's Selland Arena. Christian looks out and about and sneers, egging the SCW Universe on with a wave of his hand before the interview commences.

Pussy Willow: Fans, last week we were scheduled to determine a spot in the Bombshell Elimination Chamber match at Blaze of Glory XIII, but unfortunately both Song as well as Seleana Zdunich experienced travel issues. Now Christian...

Pussy Willow turns to Christian whose thoughts appear to be elsewhere - anywhere but here - and she addresses him.

Pussy Willow: ... Um, Christian?

Inspecting the nails on one hand, he turns and does a double take.

Christian: Oh hey, when did you sneak in here?

Catching the buxom reporter off guard. She glances around, unsure of herself and she blinks.

Pussy Willow: I've .... been ... here? The entire time.

Christian just stares at her for an uncomfortable length of time before shrugging.

Christian: if you say so. Are we done yet?

Pussy Willow: Done...? Christian, we haven't even started!

Christian: Then can we please hurry it along? I have plenty of other things that I'd rather be doing than standing out here talking to... them.

He waves off-camera, indicating the SCW Universe who reacts with boos.

Christian: Yeah I love you too!

More boos!

Pussy Willow: Christian...? Christian!

He finally turns back to her.

Pussy Willow: We were promised that a solution for that vacant spot in the Bombshell Elimination Chamber match was forthcoming today.

Christian turns and stares vacantly at absolutely nothing and no one.

Christian: Oh yeah... I knew I was forgetting something! Shit... Okay... solution... solution...

While Christian gives it some quick thought, much to Pussy Willow's annoyance and perplex, Candy starts to skip past the pair down the hall, drawing their attention. Christian snaps his fingers.

Christian: She gets it!

The crowd cheers as Pussy Willow is startled and Candy turns back around, having heard everything. The boss man turns and walks off-camera, leaving a bubbly Candy - all smiles - and an equally surprised Pussy Willow.

Candy: What do I get???

Pussy Willow looks at her bright and expectant eyes and then turns and looks off in the direction her boss vanished to.




Inside the parking garage of the arena is where the cameras just happened to be placed. Just at the right time too when a bright orange Porsche 911 came whipping into the garage. Tires squealed as the driver drifted the sports car right into the perfect parking spot. Coming to a halt the engine was shut off and the driver's side door came popping open.

Stepping out from behind the wheel in his traditional attire, sweat suit and beanie was the one they called The Brat, Jayden Harris himself. He opened the back door briefly to grab his duffle bag, tossed it over his shoulder, and then shut the door before starting to walk up towards the arena doors with meaning in his steps.

Not even getting a chance to make his way into the building. Before he was being approached by a familiar face. That being none other than Scott Oliver. As soon as he was in Jayden's bubble, it caused the kid to stop. His eyes narrowed in Scott's direction as he spoke.

Scott Oliver: Jayden. Can I get a couple of words?

Jayden Harris: Make it quick.

Scott Oliver: I can try and do that.

Jayden shifted that duffle bag over his shoulder. Keeping that narrowed expression on the man.

Scott Oliver: Without bringing up any bad feelings or anything. Last week was the first time anyone had seen you since Violent Conduct. On that night you competed in a three stages of hell gauntlet match. Where you ultimately lost. Thanks to Alexander Raven hitting you over the head with a concrete brick. Before he, Kevin Carter, and J2H tossed you into a casket. For five long months you were gone. Then last week you showed up. You caused chaos with Kevin and then choked out J2H. Can I ask what's going through your mind?

Jayden Harris: Revenge.

Scott Oliver: Revenge?

Jayden Harris: I didn't stutter. Those three men tried to not only end my career, but tried to end my life. These last five months all I have thought about is revenge. Every minute spent in that hospital bed. Every physical therapy appointment. Every speech therapy appointment. Every tear I had to watch my family shred over my condition. Every time I had to hear my daughter cry because I couldn't hold her. Revenge was in the back of my mind. Motivating me. Till I got to the point I could come back.

The tone in his voice helped set the tone. He was as angry as he had ever been. At least this time it was pretty much justified.

Jayden Harris: Alexander Raven should count his lucky stars. He was too much of a bitch to stick around. Cause he was going to be the first cuck choked out. But J2H and Kevin. They're still here. That's all I need. I'm sending them packing from this place. It started last week. It'll continue tonight. And it'll keep happening until it sinks into their thick skulls leading to them running for the hills like their bitch boy buddy did.

Scott Oliver: I can see that you're a very passionate man about the situation. I can't say that I blame you. Sounds like the last five months were rough. But there is something special about your return last week. Well it was even happening a little right before your absence. You've seemingly managed to get the entire SCW crowd behind you. The roof almost came off the building last week when they saw you. That's got to feel good right?

Jayden Harris: I guess?

All the young star could do at that point is shrug his shoulders. Didn't seem like he really cared one way or another. Not that it was all that surprising considering his nonchalant nature most of the time.

Jayden Harris: I'm just me. I'm always going to be just me. If that's something people don't like. Too damn bad. They have to deal with it. If it's something they like. If it's something they support. Something they want to cheer for. By all means go for it. I can't stop you either way. All I know is right now J2H's ass is grass and last time I checked. No one liked him, so the hell I'm about to cause him is likely just icing on the cake for the people.

Scott Oliver: You're probably right about that. Speaking of the Living Legend though. Tonight things are picking right up where they left off. Another classic J2H versus Jayden match up. With the final spot into the Elimination Chamber on the line. A chance to go into that chamber and fight to become the number one contender for the World Championship. Is that something you're focused on?

Jayden Harris: Focused on becoming the World Champion?

Scott Oliver: Yes.

Jayden Harris: Not at this moment.

There was a slight shake in his head.

Jayden Harris: It's in my blood to one day become a World Champion. I've got no doubt in my mind that one day I'll have the SCW World Heavyweight Championship. Hell, I'll likely be in several other places throughout my career and have their World Titles too. It's just a natural born gift right at this point. It'll happen when I want it to happen. But right now the only thing I'm concerned with is hurting James. I can't wait to spill his blood again. I can't wait to feel him struggle week I lock in that submission. It excites me knowing I'll hear his breaths become more shallow as he fades Into The Light. That is all I care about. That's all I want. I'll deal with the Chamber and everything else when I get there.

Scott Oliver: I guess that's certainly one way of looking at things right this moment. If you don't mind. I just have one last question for you.

Jayden Harris: Actually, I do mind. I've got way more important things to handle before tonight's over. And since you guys still haven't caught on. I'm not much of a talker. Don't intend to be.

Scott Oliver: Oh well...

He didn't even finish getting a chance to get his words out of his mouth. Jayden had just started to walk away from him. Scott looked around a little confused by everything. Before all of the sudden the Brat was right back in the camera frame looking at Scott.

Jayden Harris: By the way. I can smell that shit on you. It's cheap as hell. For a stoner, you'd assume you'd know shit. We're in Fresno, for crying out loud. Learn to get some better Bud, man.

The look of disgust covered Jayden's face as he shook his head while walking away a second time. The crowd could be heard laughing at the expense of Scott. Last thing the cameras saw was Scott taking a whiff of his shirt to see what the Brat had been talking about. That's when the cameras found themselves right back out to the ringside area for the next scheduled contest.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our next march has a lot of implications! Alexandra Callaway and Victoria Lyons have both cost each other matches over the past few weeks, Victoria cost Alexandra her Elimination Chamber Qualifier against Cassie Wolfe and Alexandra returned the favour last week when Victoria faced Andrea Hernandez in a Clash of the Champions match, throw in Alexandra's boyfriend LJ Kasey and Victoria's debuting twin brother Vincent Lyons Jr. and we have a recipe for………….

Brooke: AHEM!

The camera pans over to show Logan Hunter's girlfriend Brooke Shields at the announcer's table, her feet are on the table and the nineteen year old has her arms crossed.

Simone: Oh right, Brooke's joining us on commentary for this because LJ's been feuding with her tall, dark and brooding boyfriend Logan.

Adams: I'm just surprised they okayed this after what they tried to pull last week.

Brooke: What can I say? I can be persuasive.

Simone: Speaking of Logan, where is he? You two have been inseparable since your debuts?

Brooke: All you need to know is that he's around! For now? Let's take it Justin!

Simone: THAT'S MY LINE!

Brooke: No one cares!

Justin: The following is a Mixed Tag Team Contest, scheduled for one fall!

The arena plunges into darkness, leaving only the pulsating glow of neon lights that flicker in sync with the opening notes of "Kingslayer" by Bring Me The Horizon (feat. BABYMETAL). A single spotlight pierces the shadows, illuminating the stage as smoke billows out like an ominous tide.

L.J. Kasey emerges, his long black-and-gold jacket flaring out like wings as the hood obscures his face. The camera zooms in, capturing a glint of determination in his shadowed eyes. The crowd roars in recognition of the young, daring British sensation. He pauses at the top of the ramp, slowly pulling back his hood to reveal a smirk that borders on defiance.

Justin: Introducing first, from Middleton, UK, weighing 210ibs, LJ KASEY!

The song's tempo shifts, and Kasey matches its energy, striding down the ramp with an unshakable confidence. He slaps a few outstretched hands from fans but never breaks his piercing stare aimed directly at (opponent), who stands waiting in the ring.

Brooke: Boooooooring!

Simone: Do you really have anything productive to say about LJ or Alexandra?

Brooke: Nope!

Kasey reaches the base of the ramp, unbuckling his jacket with one fluid motion. He tosses it to the side, revealing his gear: a sleek, gold-accented ensemble that gleams under the lights. He takes a step back and then sprints forward, launching himself onto the apron with a flawless leap.

Adams: Then why are you out here!

Brooke: Too liven up this boring as fuck commentary team!

Simone: Charming!

He grabs the top rope, his eyes never leaving his opponent, and in one smooth motion, slingshots himself into the ring. Landing in a crouch, Kasey slowly rises to his feet, spreading his arms wide to soak in the electric energy of the crowd, LJ spots Brooke at ringside and frowns before The lights go down and "Cry Little Sister" by Lyric Noel 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: And his partner, 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.

Brooke: You know, I have to give credit to SCW for how inclusive it is!

Simone: Wait, really?

Brooke: Yeah, where else would you find old dinosaurs like Alexandra?

Adams: Should've seen that coming!

The lights dim, as a lions roar is heard, Vincent Lyons Jr appears on the stage in a black jacket as "Wretched and Divine" by Black Veil Brides starts, Vincent appears on stage, he looks around and makes a slow walk to the ring, looking at the fans cautiously. Once ringside, he rolls climbs into the ring and goes straight to a corner, where he sits and waits quietly.

Justin: And their opponents, first from Charlotte, North Carolina, weighing 225ibs and making his SCW Debut, VINCENT LYONS JR.

Brooke: If I ever get any one on one time with Victoria, I'll have one question for her.

Simone: Oh?

Brooke: Are her family breeding like rabbits? They seem to be popping out wrestlers left right and centre!

Adams: Admittedly I have wondered that myself.

Justin: And his partner!

The arena lights dim as "Hey You" by Nova Rockafeller plays, and Victoria Lyons appears onstage, and makes her slow and haunting walk to the ring. She glares at some of the fans, and even bites at a few as she passes by. As she gets in the ring, the lights go back on, as Victoria raises her arms in a V in he middle of the ring, as if looking for worship, and giving the camera a creepy smile.

Justin: From Charlotte, North Carolina, she is the reigning SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, VICTORIA LYONS!

Brooke: See? Unlike Alexandra Victoria is a wrestler I respect!

Simone: Gee, I wonder why?

Brooke: She's just as vicious and hungry as me and Logan.

Adams: I think Belinda was being rhetorical.

Brooke: I know, I was gonna say that anyway.

Jasmine goes over the rules with both teams and it doesn't take long for the women to decide that they are starting and she calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: And our second match of the night is underway!

Adams: The Lyons Twins vs. Alexandra and LJ, this will be good!

Brooke: Will it though?

Once the bell rings Alexandra and Victoria lock up in the middle of the ring and Alexandra takes the early advantage with an arm drag, Victoria rolls to her feet and returns the favour with an arm drag of her own which Victoria follows up with a leg sweep and a quick pin attempt only for Alexandra to kick out just as quickly and the two women are left at a standstill, prompting applause from the crowd in Fresno.

Simone: Alexandra and Victoria are off to a good start.

Adams: They've wrestled before and they know each other well, in fact Alexandra was the woman Victoria defeated to start her Roulette Title Reign lasty year.

Brooke: Yawn! I've experienced better wrestling with Logan in my bedroom!

Simone: I did NOT need that mental image young lady!

Alexandra tries to break the stalemate with a running lariat but Victoria ducks under it and the two women start trading blows in the middle of the ring, LJ and Vincent cheer on their respective partners but neither Victoria nor Alexandra have the upper hand until Victoria backs Alexandra up to the ropes and rakes her eyes before Jasmine can step in, allowing the champ to drop the Texan with a Brainbuster! Victoria floats over into a pin attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

And Alexandra kicks out.

Brooke: Finally! Things are getting interesting!

Simone: Of course you'd say that after Victoria raked Alexandra's eyes.

Brooke: Hey, if you aint cheating, you aint trying!

Adams: That one sentence explains SO much about you!

Victoria shakes her head before she picks up Alexandra but the Texan sends the champ to the outside of the ring with one quick action, the champ gets back to her feet but doesn't stay up for long as Alexandra runs the topes and hits the champion with a Suicide Dive, bringing the fans to their feet! Alexandra wastes little time in getting the champ back into the ring and follows her in before going for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Victoria kicks out.

Simone: Alexandra's experienced proved fruitful there with that dive.

Brooke: Pft, I can do a better dive in my sleep!

Adams: Then why are you Logan's manager instead of a Bombshell?

Brooke: Ask the bosses.

Both women get back to their feet and Victoria takes the early advantage with a knee lift to Alexandra's midsection before hooking Alexandra up for a Suplex, however Alexandra slips out the back of the Suplex attempt and tries for a German Suplex only for Victoria to land on her feet, seeing this Alexandra finally breaks the stalemate by hitting a Slingblade on Victoria before going for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Victoria kicks out! Alexandra picks up Victoria but the champ catches the Texan with a small package.

ONE!

TWO!

And Alexandra kicks out!

Brooke: Not the first time Alexandra's encountered a Small Package.

Simone: You're not talking about the wrestling move, aren't you?

Brooke: Am I really that predictable?

Adams: Do you want us to answer that?

Both women are ready to tag out at this point and Vincent and LJ are ready to be tagged in and have their hands stretched out! Victoria makes her tag first, tagging in her twin brother and Alexandra follows suit seconds later prompting the two men to brawl in the middle of the ring while their partners regroup on the ring apron, while that is going on Brooke is spotted momentarily glancing over at the audience but it's brief and she quickly turns her attention to the match.

Simone: Something catch your eye Brooke?

Brooke: What's it too you?

Adams: We're not getting a straight answer out of you, are we?

Brooke: Does a bear shit in the woods?

Back in the ring LJ ducks under a wild right hand by Vincent and scores with a high dropkick to the debuting wrestler's chin before following that up with a standing Shooting Star Press! LJ goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Vincent kicks out! LJ picks up Vincent but the newcomer scores with a European Uppercut to the jaw of the British wrestler before Vincent hits the Brit with a Backstabber! Vincent goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And LJ kicks out! The men use this time for a breather while Alexandra goes over to the announcer's table and has some choice words for Brooke.

Brooke: Hey, don't you have a match to take part in?

Simone: You're surprised that she's taking umbrage with you after everything you and Logan put her and LJ through?

Brooke: I'm just saying!

Adams: So is Belinda!

Back in the ring LJ has climbed to the top rope and is waiting for Vincent to get back to his feet, when the newcomer does LJ goes for a High Cross Body and goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

But Vincent reverses it into a pin combo of his own!

ONE!

TWO!

And LJ kicks out! Both men get to their feet and they go for the same move, namely a running cross body and both men go down.

Brooke: Has that ever worked? Honestly!

Simone: Much as I hate to admit it, Brooke has a point!

Adams: Meanwhile things are getting more heated between Brooke and Alexandra!

At this point Jasmine notices the developing situation between Alexandra and Brooke and turns her attention to that, trying to restore order at ringside and Victoria watches on, behind Jasmine's back LJ is getting back to his feet but from out of nowhere Logan enters the ring! LJ turns around and gets hit with the Double Underhook Impaler DDT AKA the Hope's End by Logan! Logan quickly bails from the ring amidst the boos.

Simone: Oh come on!

Adams: This was your plan all along wasn't it Brooke?

Brooke: What was?

Jasmine turns around while Vincent is getting to his feet and Logan is hiding out of site at ringside, not realizing what just happened Vincent yanks up LJ and hits him with his version of the Lyons Roar DDT (the jumping variant)! Alexandra sees this but Victoria takes her out with a cross body while Vincent goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, The Lyons Twins!

Brooke: And my work here is done!

Simone: Lyons Twins get the win but not without outside help!

Adams: And I think things are about to get more heated!

While the Lyons celebrate up the ramp Alexandra returns to the ring and helps up LJ but they are quickly joined by Logan and Brooke! The four of them quickly start brawling but before things can escalate any further security pours out from the backstage area, separating the four wrestlers before things can go any further.

Simone: After what happened between them last week? I'm not surprised!

Adams: Things have been brewing between them for months!

Eventually Logan and Brooke are taken out of the ring by security while LJ and Alexandra are kept inside the ring but even this doesn't last long because LJ and Alexandra break free before hitting simultaneous dives on Logan and Brooke, taking them out and a few guards as well! The four wrestlers are eventually dragged backstage.

Simone: Things are far from over between them.

Adams: That much is obvious!




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Brooke Shields and Logan Hunter getting ready for an interview with Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Brooke, Logan, you asked for this time?

Brooke: Duh! That's why you're here!

Pussy Willow: So what's on your mind?

Logan: LJ hasn't answered my challenge.

Pussy Willow: But your rematch with him was confirmed for Blaze of Glory last week.

Brooke: As a regular match! Remind me Logan, what match did you challenge him too?

Logan: Last Man Standing!

Pussy Willow: That's it? That's why you asked for this interview time?

Logan: No! Because I have a warning for LJ, no matter where he goes between now and Blaze of Glory? Me and Brooke will be watching.

Brooke: Ready to snuff him out at a moment's notice!

Pussy Willow: You also challenged him to a Mixed Tag at the Go Home Show last week.

Logan: We know.

Pussy Willow: Is Brooke even trained?

Brooke: Puh-lease! I trained at the Go Gym as well, hell I met Logan at the Go Gym!

Brooke states as the stunning redhead flips some hair over her shoulder.

Brooke: I got the same level of training as Logan! I may just be his manager in SCW but I have been wrestling elsewhere!

Logan: In other words? We're ready to make LJ and Alexandra embrace oblivion.

Brooke and Logan walk off as the scene fades.




Backstage, the cameras happened to catch up with the Internet Champion himself, Kevin Carter. He didn't look too happy at all and that was thanks to the very two large men that were walking right behind him down that hall. Their shirts could be seen reading "SCW Security" on them. Kevin just snarled as he walked down the hall. Hearing one of their loud voices from behind him.

Security Guard #1: Keep walking Mr. Carter.

That made him stop right in his tracks. Maybe for no other reason other than spite. Looking back at the two of them with that nasty glare in his eyes.

Kevin Carter: You know this is bullshit right? It's stereotyping and discriminating.

Security Guard #2: I don't think you know what either of those words mean.

Kevin Carter: And you don't know how to put down the dinner plate after your fourth one. You fat fuck.

He was quick to point out the slightly overweight one to the left of him. The guard just shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't get to him. Kevin turned away from them to start talking again.

Security Guard #2: You brought this on yourself.

Kevin Carter: How?! I just got here and I'm being told to leave.

Security Guard #1 Let's not play dumb Mr. Carter. Your reputation says a lot. Mr. Ward and Mr. Underwood are doing what they need to do to protect the integrity of the main event.

Kevin Carter: But the little bastard they're protecting can throw me head first through a car window and that's perfectly okay?! No suspension?! No fine?! Nothing, just gets gift wrapped a main event spot in his first match back and a chance to qualify for the chamber. Where was my qualifying match huh?!

By then the three of them had reached the door they had been walking towards. Kevin stopped again to just glare at them. One of the guards just pushed the handle and then held the door open for him.

Security Guard #2: Have a nice night Mr. Carter.

Kevin Carter: Kiss my ass!

Couldn't resist being the one to get the last word. Kevin marched right through that open door. Into the parking lot of the building. Every step he made showed just how irritated he was with the situation at hand. This was unfair. This was unjustified. They were protecting Jayden. Approaching the rental car he had for the night. He yanked the driver's side door open, climbed inside, and slammed the door shut. His hands immediately slamming against the steering wheel in frustration.

Kevin Carter: I have to get back in there!

No sooner than those words escaped his mouth. A pair of very small and slender hands came from within the backseat gripping a hold of Kevin's face. Specifically holding those hands over his eyes. Lilith Locke popping her head out from behind the seat with a grin.

Lilith Locke: Guesssssss whooooooooo?!

Kevin wasted no time at all. Gripping her hands and prying them away from his face with force. His head turned with that nasty glare to look at her. Right there in his face with that grin. Her eyes seemingly lit up when she made eye contact with him.

Lilith Locke: Hiiii co-worker!

Kevin Carter: Get out.

Lilith Locke: Awe! Come on now. That's no way to meet the newbie in the locker room. Where is that locker room leader? Where is that willingness to show me around and be super sweet to me? Hmm? I know he's in there somewhere.

Kevin Carter: I do not have time for this shit this week!

Quickly, he grabbed the driver's side door handle and pushed it open. Taking little to no time to get himself out and turn to the back seat. Yanking that door open and starting to raise his voice at the woman that just looked at him with those doe eyes.

Kevin Carter: Get out of my car and stay the hell away from me! How difficult is it to understand with your pea-sized brain huh?!

There was nothing but silence that took over that parking lot for a brief moment. It didn't seem like the woman had an answer for him. Instead she hopped out of the backseat. Hands out in front of her. Rocking on the heels of her sneakers.

Lilith Locke: Anyone ever tell you. You got the cutest little vein that pops out in the middle of your head when you get angry? So adorable!

As soon as those words came out of her mouth. Kevin couldn't help but rub his hands over his rugged face intensely. She got under his skin in all the worst ways. She was either too stupid to see it or she knew what she was doing and enjoyed it. He hadn't figured out which one yet.

Lilith Locke: Sounds like you want to get back in the building. See, I told you. You'd need me. I'm just the person to help in this situation.

Kevin Carter: No. I do not need nor do I want your help.

Lilith Locke: Yesssss you do.

Kevin Carter: No! I don't!

Lilith Locke: You're just being silly and stubborn. You totally want my help. Let me help!

It had finally become too much for him. Before Lilith could even realize what was happening. His tattooed hands snatched a hold of both of her tiny arms and pushed her against the rental car. He held her there, just glaring at her. Oddly enough the excitement in her eyes just seemed to grow.

Kevin Carter: This is the last time I am saying this. Stay away from me!

Lilith scrunched her nose up in the cutest way. Like she was intently listening to what he was saying, but there was a very good chance it was going in one ear and out the other.

Kevin Carter: The next time you come anywhere near me. Anywhere near me at all. I cannot be held accountable to what I do to you. Don't make me cross that line!

His hands eased up off of her shoulders and stepped to the side of her. Starting to climb himself back inside of that rental car. Before he could shut the door. Lilith got directly in his way. Her facial expressions had suddenly changed. The deranged and almost evil look consumed those eyes of hers. Her facial expressions twisted up in a wicked way. Just like a switch everything had flipped.

Lilith Locke: I told you once before. You're going to end up regretting denying me. Now, I'm going to make sure you have no other choice but to make sure you need me!

Before he could say anything. She had turned around and started to storm off. Angry little steps as her short legs carried her far away. Kevin just eyeballed the direction she walked off in for a short moment before slamming the door shut once again to his rental. Leaning his head back against the seat in frustration. From there the cameras cut away from the parking lot and headed elsewhere.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and our next match is the latest Elimination Chamber Qualifier! We were supposed to see Song and Seleana Zdunich battle it out for a spot in the women's match last week but after they had travel issues this match was booked instead, former Bombshell Roulette Champion Bobbie Dahl and former Blast from The Past Winner Prudence Piece do battle for the fifth spot in the women's chamber match!

Adams: During the first show of the cycle we see Mercedes Vargas and Cassie Wolfe qualify by defeating Crystal Zdunich and Alexandra Callaway respectively and last week it was confirmed that the match will be for the World Bombshell Championship with the champion Andrea Hernandez and former champion Kayla Richards taking the other two spots, after this? Well, they'll be an announcement on the final spot, that much we know.

Simone: There's a lot at stake here, let's take it to Justin.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is an Elimination Chamber qualifying match!

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.

Justin: Introducing first, being accompanied by former World Bombshell and Bombshell Internet Champion Courtney Perce, from London, England, PRUDENCE PIERCE!

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.

Simone: Prudence, under her former name Ruby Steele, was in the World Bombshell Championship Picture after she won the 2021 Blast from the Past but that was years ago!

Adams: Maybe a win here can turn her fortunes around? Courtney herself is a former winner of Blast from the Past too!

Justin: And her opponent!

The open beats to "Happy" by Pharrell Williams starts to play. The line 'Clap along if you know that happiness is the truth' appears on the screen and the fans start to clap along to the music. They clap alone for a few moments, waiting for who they know is about to walk through the curtain.

Justin: Being accompanied by Arte, from Coal City, Illinois, weighing 240ibs, Bobbie Dahl!

After the music plays for some time, Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtains, clapping along with the music and the fans, with the Bombshell Roulette title draped over her shoulder. She is joined by Artie at her side as they both smile and get amped up along with the fans.

Simone: Bobbie has a significant size advantage here, and in most of her matches really.

Adams: Her presence in the chamber could really shake things up if she beats Prudence!

Bobbie and Artie then start making their way to the ring, high fiving fans along the way. Once to the ring, Artie walks up the steps first, and sits on the second rope, holding it open for his lady. She steps through the ropes then holds the Bombshell Roulette Championship up high, getting the fans to cheer louder for her as she stands in the middle of the ring. Artie exits the ring a few moments later, taking his place on the outside to support his wife, Jacob goes over the rules with both women before calling for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: This should be a good clash of styles, Prudence's speed vs. Bobbie's power.

Adams: Bobbie is deceptively agile though.

Once the bell rings Bobbie and Prudence lock up in the middle of the ring but Bobbie's size and power comes into play immediately as she shoves Prudence away and the British wrestler flips onto her stomach, allowing Bobbie to pick up Prudence, however Prudence scores with a jawbreaker stunning the larger wrestler and Prudence hits Bobbie with a springboard Tornado DDT! Prudence goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Bobbie powers out, sending Prudence flying.

Simone: Prudence is quickly finding out why trying to outpower Bobbie isn't going to work.

Adams: Unless your name is Tempest of course!

Prudence quickly gets to her feet as Bobbie is getting back on hers and Prudence tries to keep up the offense by kicking away at Bobbie's leg before hitting the ropes for a follow up dropkick to the knee, Prudence then heads to the ring apron where she waits for Bobbie to get to her feet and when the former Roulette Champion does Prudence goes for a Springboard Hurricanrana, goes for being the key words here as Bobbie counters it into a sit down powerbomb!

Simone: Prudence had the right idea by going after Bobbie's legs.

Adams: When wrestling a larger opponent like Bobbie your best bet is to usually chop at the base, but that Hurricanrana attempt might have stopped Prudence's momentum.

Bobbie goes for her first pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Prudence kicks out, Bobbie proceeds to drag Prudence to a nearby corner and signals for one of her signature moves, the Bronco Buster, but as Bobbie charges Courtney reaches in and pulls Prudence out of the ring! Bobbie stops in her tracks the moment she sees that and complains to Jacob who gives Courtney a stern warning though the former World Bombshell Champion isn't paying attention.

Adams: Another second and Prudence would've gotten a view of Bobbie previously only known to Arte!

Simone: And I REALLY didn't need that mental image!

Bobbie goes out after Prudence and Courtney and proceeds to give Courtney a piece of her mind but Prudence uses this opportunity to get back in the ring and follow the opening up with a Suicide Dive on Bobbie, going through the ropes for the move, this knocks Bobbie against the barricade but doesn't knock her down so Prudence heads back into the ring and follows that up with another dive that takes Bobbie down! Prudence gets Bobbie back into the ring and goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Bobbie kicks out! But Prudence decides to change tact by locking in a Single Leg Boston Crab on Bobbie!

Simone: Prudence is now trying for a submission on Bobbie!

Adams: Will it work?

Jacob gets into position to ask Bobbie if she wants to tap out but the larger of the two bombshells refuses to tap out and starts powering her way to the ring ropes, Courtney tries to pull the ropes away from Bobbie but gets caught and gets another warning before Bobbie breaks the hold by getting the rope break! However Prudence seems to think that she has the match well at hand as she calls for the Ruby Tuesday!

Simone: Prudence is calling for her finisher!

Adams: Will she make it to the chamber?

Prudence goes for the RamPaige DDT but has trouble getting Bobbie's legs up for the move before Bobbie counters the attempt with a Flapjack, sending Prudence flying! Bobbie goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Prudence kicks out but Bobbie decides to give the Brit a taste of her own medicine by locking in her own Single Leg Boston Crab! Prudence doesn't even give time for Jacob to get into position as she immediately goes for the rope break and after a few minutes she gets it! Courtney grabs onto Prudence's hands for support not realizing that Bobbie still has a hold of Prudence's leg and gets yanked into the ring as a result when Bobbie drags Prudence back towards the centre of the ring.

Simone: OH, OH! Courtney is in trouble now!

Adams: And so is Prudence because Bobbie's seen her wife!

Bobbie lets go of Prudence and turns her attention to Courtney and the former champ is begging off Bobbie, to no avail as Bobbie yanks her up and plants Courtney with an Implant Buster! However upon seeing that Prudence has retreated to the bottom turnbuckle of a nearby corner Bobbie gets an idea and seats Courtney right in front of Prudence!

Simone: She isn't?

Adams: I think she is! Double Bronco Buster coming up!

Sure enough? Bobbie hits it! Double Bronco Buster on both Courtney and Prudence! Courtney rolls out of the corner and lands on her back while Prudence lays across her wife's chest and Bobbie? Well, she gets another idea!

Simone: Double Bronco Buster was one thing but a double Bobbie Bomb?!

Adams: Just to remind you folks: THIS ISN'T A HANDICAP MATCH! Bobbie can only pin Prudence! But either way I think we're going to need a spatula for Courtney and Prudence!

Bobbie hits the Vader Bomb on both Courtney and Prudence! Bobbie peels Prudence off Courtney and while Courtney rolls out of the ring Bobbie goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Bobbie Dahl!

Simone: And with that, Bobbie just booked her spot in the women's elimination chamber!

Adams: I'd be worried if I were Cassie, Mercedes, Kayla and Andrea because Bobbie's size can make all the difference!

Bobbie makes a belt motion around her waist while she celebrates and Jacob checks on Courtney and Prudence.




The scene opens backstage following the conclusion of Bobbie Dahl and Prudence Pierce where we see one of the four already confirmed Bombshells for the Elimination Chamber Match Cassie Wolfe watching the action on a monitor with her manager Joshua Acquin.

Cassie: And Bobbie's in the chamber.

Joshua: She'll be a big test for you.

Cassie: Was there really any doubt? I mean Prudence hasn't been relevant for years and she lost to Bea fucking Barnhart last year!

Joshua: Harper lost to Bea as well.

Cassie: Under dubious circumstances and she got the win back at the start of the High Stakes Cycle! Look either way? The Chamber Match is shaping up nicely!

Cassie lets out a deep breath.

Cassie: Sure, it's easily the biggest match of my career since I'll be challenging for the World Bombshell Championship alongside Mercedes, Kayla, Bobbie and whoever takes that last spot in the match but I'm definitely taking this opportunity by the horns at Blaze of Glory.

Joshua: Worried?

Cassie: Not one bit! I live for competition like this!

Joshua: Good, I just need to make sure you're ready!

Josh and Cassie walk off as the scene fades.




Bobbie Dahl is seated backstage following her win against Prudence Pierce. Her expression seems to be bewildered as she leans forward on her knees and runs her hands through her hair. A few moments later, Artie bursts through the door, an excited look on his face.

Artie: Ok I just spoke to Christian Underwood and since you won, we'll just act like what you said in your message on Friday was never said.

Bobbie closes her eyes and shakes her head. Artie looks confused and steps closer to her.

Bobbie: No, Artie. I can't.

Artie: What are you talking about? Bobbie, you've got a shot at becoming World Bombshell Champion. We can put the IVF stuff on hold if that's—

Bobbie: Artie, I'm pregnant.

Artie's jaw drops as a smile creeps over Bobbie's face. Artie's hands come up to the top of his head and he's taken completely by surprise.

Artie: Wait, what? I thought…

Bobbie: So did I. I guess I was so caught up in thinking it wasn't going to happen naturally that..it just happened.

A huge smile appears on Artie's face and when Bobbie stands up, he throws his arms around her and hugs her as tightly as he can.

Artie: We're gonna be parents?!

Bobbie smiles and nods, just as happy.

Bobbie: Looks like it. You're gonna be a daddy, Artie!

The two begin their celebration over their happy news as the camera cuts away.




We get a camera shot of Felix Hernandez walking around in the backstage area. Since his match is later on the Card he decided to walk around and see which wrestler he can meet and talk to while he will be waiting for his match to start. As Felix walks down the backstage hallways the roving camera person keeps their camera focused on him.

Felix: I wish to thank everyone who is watching me at this time as it is nice to know I have many followers. As you may already know Bill and Bea Barnhart returned to Lawrenceville, Georgia, to spend some time with their English Bulldog Iris before their next scheduled wrestling event. That means Bea, who serves as my Manager, and as the Manager for Bill and Vinnie, will not be at ringside for my match with Senor Vinnie.

As Felix continues walking around the backstage area several of the other wrestlers greet him and then they move along to where they are going. When Felix comes to the dressing room of Senor Vinnie he stops but he does not want to disturb Vinnie while he is getting ready for their match so he continues walking down the hallways.

Felix: I would have liked to knock on the door of the dressing room where Vinnie is located but I know that is not an proper move without them giving me an invitation to visit with them while they are getting ready for a match. That is okay. That is how things work. Me and Vinnie and Bill and Bea are good friends and we work for the benefit of improving the enjoyment level the fans pay to watch during our wrestling matches.

Felix gets to the end of the hallway then he turns around to return to his dressing room. As he makes his way back to his dressing room several other wrestlers greet him as they pass each other.

Felix: I want everyone to know I am happy Senor Vinnie returned to active wrestling. Vinnie is a unique individual and a unique wrestler. Our match will be a great match. However I am unable to make a call which of us will end up winning as there is no way to know the final results of the match until he match is over and the decision of the Referee is revealed. I will let you know that me and Vinnie will have a great time in this match and whoever wins and moves on to the Elimination Chamber match earned their shot.

Felix reaches his dressing room and he gives a final look into the camera before entering his dressing room to wait for the official call for him to make his way to the entrance area to be ready for his match with Senor Vinnie. When Felix closes the dressing room door the camera person moves on down the hallway to see which other wrestlers are available for them to get their camera focused on them.




Justin: This match is to decide which wrestler, Senor Vinnie or Felix The Cat Hernandez, will qualify for the upcoming Elimination Chamber match. I spoke with Referee Dawn Barnes and she told me she plans on being lenient on the rules simply because the winner will qualify for the upcoming Elimination Chamber match. First to make his way to the ring, he is from Tijuana, Mexico, and he stands in at six feet eight inches and two hundred eighty pounds, please give a great Fresno, California, welcome for SENOR VINNIE!!!

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a band of six Mariachi players come out to the arena all playing a guitar. They start to play CANCION DE MARIACHI as all of them start to sing while walking down the rampway. Halfway down the ramp they stop and three of them walk to the left and the other three to the right as they stand face-to face before Senor Vinnie walks out to the arena. Vinnie is sporting expensive sunglasses and a sweater around his neck and carrying an atomizer. He sprays some of his cologne in the air and sniffs it up as if not wanting to smell the foul air around him. Vinnie arrives at the ring and he steps through the ropes into the ring. Vinnie plays the crowd while walking around the ring much to the enjoyment of the fans.

Adams: I have to put my support with Felix Hernandez in this match. Vinnie has recently returned from being active while Felix has been continually active.

Simone: Vinnie had a great return match against Justin Smith so I feel he is at 100 percent and he will defeat Felix Hernandez and move on to the Elimination Chamber match.

Justin: The next participant in this match, he is from Athens, Georgia, and he stands in at six feet even and one hundred sixty-five pounds, please give a great Fresno, California, welcome to Felix THE CAT Hernandez!!!

We hear the entrance of Felix THE CAT Hernandez and we listen to the lyrics as Felix comes out onto the landing. "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 lyrics are done Felix takes off in a run down the ramp. When he gets close to the ring he leaps up onto the ring apron then he catapults over the ropes into the ring where he lands on his feet. He smiles at his opponent Senor Vinnie, who is also his friend, and then he takes up residence in a corner to await the start of the match.

Adams: That's a catchy entrance without a lot of extra stuff as fluff.

Simone: I see Vinnie kicking the fluff out of Felix in this match.

Referee Dawn Barnes walks to the center of the ring and she motions for Vinnie and Felix to join her there. Since she knows how these two wrestlers are in the ring she makes her comments short concerning illegal punches, chokes, and the use of foreign objects. Both wrestlers let Referee Barnes know they understand how she will officiate this match. She tells them to return to their corners and when they hear the bell from the Timekeeper they are to come out fighting.

DING DING DING!

Both Felix and Vinnie come out of their corners and meet in the center of the ring. They reach out and hug each other than they shake hands and wish each other the best in their match. Referee Barnes motions for the two to get into the action of their match but they decide to have a short chat first.

Simone: What in the *bleep* is going on here? This is a wrestling match and the Timekeeper rang the bell so they need to get into the action of the match.

Adams: Calm down Belinda. These two have been friends outside of the wrestling ring for a long time and they are showing respect for each other. Let them do what they want as Referee Barnes will inform them when she wants to them to conversing and to get into the wrestling action of the match.

Simone: While we wait for them to start their wrestling action I feel with Vinnie having an eight inch height advantage and one hundred fifteen pounds of weight over Felix that Felix is not going to last long in this match.

Adams: Never under-estimate the smaller wrestler in a match. I feel the shorter height and lighter weight gives Felix the advantage of being quicker around the ring. It looks like Vinnie and Felix are ready to wrestle.

Simone: It is about time!

Felix and Vinnie lock up and with his height and weight advantage Felix easily backs Felix into a corner. With no apparent way out of the corner it does not look good for Hernandez. Vinnie takes a step back and launches a punch but Felix ducks the punch then he dives through the legs of Vinnie and pops up on his feet. Hernandez waits and when Vinnie turns around Felix leaps up and swings his leg and whacks Vinnie on the side of his head which causes Vinnie to go a bit off-balance. The two look at each other and Vinnie gives two thumbs up to show Vinnie he appreciates the maneuvers Felix made. Vinnie reaches out for a hand-shake and when Felix takes his hand Vinnie pulls hard pulling Felix towards him where he clotheslines him to the mat. Although Felix landed hard on the mat he quickly rolls to the side and gets to his feet. Before Hernandez can respond to the clothesline Vinnie grabs Felix by the arm and whips him into the ropes and when Hernandez rebounds off the ropes Vinnie grabs him around his body and slams him hard into the mat and he goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

TH. . .

Simone: Noooo!!! I don't see how the Referee was not able to get the third count on that pinfall. Had she counted a bit faster this match would already be over.

Adams: That just goes to show that both wrestlers have great ring presence and neither will give up in the match unless there is no other option available to them.

Referee Dawn Barnes raises her hand in the air to indicate there was only a two count. Vinnie is disappointed as he was sure he had the win but he has to deal with the call from the Referee. Vinnie walks over to Felix and he starts to pull Hernandez to his feet to deliver more punishment on him. As Felix is getting up he lands several nicely placed punches to the midsection and body of Vinnie and this caught Vinnie off guard as he obviously was not expecting Felix to be able to fight back. Felix continues his attack on the upper body and neck area of Vinnie then he goes behind Senor Vinnie and he locks in a Sleeper Hold on him.

Adams: This will be interesting since Vinnie is larger than Felix so I am not sure how effective the Sleeper Hold will be on him.

Simone: I would say it would be about as effective as a Chihuahua dog trying to take out a Pit Bull dog.

Vinnie is twisting and maneuvering to try to break the Sleeper Hold that Felix has on him. This movement causes Vinnie to be able to maneuver backward which ends up with Felix against the ropes in the corner with Vinnie using his body to slam against the body of Felix to get him to release the hold. After numerous shots on Hernandez we see the tactic works and Felix releases the Sleeper Hold. Once free of the hold that Hernandez had on him Vinnie steps out of the corner then he runs into the corner and slams his body into the body of Hernandez. Vinnie does this numerous times and we can see that the blows are effective in wearing Felix down.

Simone: Well, Jason, it appears this is the end of this match for Felix Hernandez. With Felix having to go up against Vinnie with a major height and weight advantage over him there just was not enough room for Hernandez to get an advantage and keep it for more than a moment. This match is over for Felix Hernandez.

Adams: You know how the saying goes Belinda that it isn't over until the fat lady sings.

Simone: I hear the fat lady warming up her vocal chords. Ha ha ha!!!

Vinnie gets aggressive by landing numerous heavy blows on the head, neck, and back area of Felix. It is obvious that the blows are wearing Hernandez down quickly. After the blows by Vinnie have worn Hernandez down we watch as Vinnie rolls Felix face down on the mat then Vinnie sits on the back of Felix and grabs him around his chin and neck and he leans back applying his signature finisher the Mariachi Recliner which is similar to the Stainer Recliner. When Vinnie pulls back on the hold Referee Barnes steps up to ask Felix if he wants to submit but he says NO so Referee Barnes backs off. When Vinnie pulls hard on the hold and we hear Felix groaning from the pain from the hold Referee Dawn Barnes again steps in and asks Hernandez if he wants to submit and this time he submits to Referee Barnes calls for the bell to end the match.

DING DING DING!

Simone: There you go Jason. I told you so!

Adams: Oh well.

Referee Barnes tells Vinnie to release the hold and he does so. She then asks Vinnie to stand next to her as Justin Decent confers with Referee Barnes as she gives him her official decision on the match.

Justin: The official decision by Referee Dawn Barnes in this match is that the winner, by Submission, is SENOR VINNIE!!!

Referee Barnes raises the hand of Vinnie for the win and the crowd gives a favorable reaction to his win. When Referee Barnes drops the hand of Vinnie he walks over to check on how Felix is doing. Although we cannot hear their conversation we can tell by their interaction that even with a loss to Senor Vinnie the two remain good friends. Vinnie offers a hand to Felix and helps him get to his feet. The two shake hands then share an embrace and the crowd is happy to see wrestlers show that type of respect for others. Felix Hernandez allows Vinnie to exit the ring first so that he can interact with the crowd over his win over Hernandez. Once Vinnie has returned into the backstage area Felix exits the ring and he also receives a favorable reaction from the crowd for giving a good effort in the match. Once Felix has returned into the backstage area Jason Adams and Belinda Simone comment.

Simone: I have a feeling that Senor Vinnie will be the favorite to win the Elimination Chamber match.

Adams: I agree with your comment. Even though Bill Barnhart is also going to be in the Elimination Chamber match it will be a tough battle for Bill achieve the win. We simply have to wait until the match happens then see who wins the match.




Alex Jones is seen backstage, reading through a piece of paper before turning down a hallway and stopping as he hears a voice.

Aaron Asphyxia: Just the man I was looking for.

Alex takes a deep breath and shakes his head turning and folding his arms over his chest as Aaron steps up to Alex, a huge shit eatng grin on her face.

Alex Jones: Why?....

Aaron raises an eyebrow acting like she's hurt by his reaction.

Aaron Asphyxia: Why? Because we need to talk. We need to figure out how to get the SCW world title off of Finn and on to you…

Alex Jones: We? There is no "we" Aaron. People already think I had something to do with you coming down to the ring while Finn and I had our match. I have to answer questions from journalists, the strippers this place employs as backstage interviewers, even Christian Underwood flat out asked me. Then I have Kayla in my face accusing me of having something to do with you….

Aaron Asphyxia: So?..we both want the same thing, Kayla lost her title now it's time for Finn to lose his. Nd we stand a better chance working together

Aaron steps closer with a small smile.

Alex Jones: How can I put this….No….in fact, hell no…FUCK NO. You want to mess with your ex-husband and his girlfriend do it on your own time Aaron…stay the fuck out of MY business…..final warning

Alex growls and shakes his head storming away from Aaron.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see tonight's challenger for the Bombshell Internet Championship Harper Mason warming up as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on, they are soon joined by Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Harper, tonight you are challenging for the Bombshell Internet Championship against Bella Madison, any last minute thoughts?

Harper: Winning that title will mean a lot of things for me: my stock in the company will skyrocket, I won't have to worry about missing a PPV for as long as I hold the title………

Joshua: It would get me one step closer to a Hall of Fame induction.

Harper: That too! And more importantly? I'll be the first Hero Academy Graduate to win a title in SCW! Sure, Cassie's in the chamber match and that's for the World Bombshell Title, but that's a multiperson match and there's a lot of variables in matches like that!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: True enough, but if you do win, what would it mean for Bella?

Harper: Honestly? I don't know since that decision would ultimately be in the hands of the bosses and, well, I need to beat her first before we cross that bridge! But I am going to give this match everything I've got.

Joshua: And I'll be there to guide her!

Josh and Harper walk off as the scene fades.




Referee Drew Patton stands inside of the six-sided ring, ready to officiate the upcoming match.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is scheduled for one fall - and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

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: Introducing the challenger! 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.

Simone: Joshua Acquin has been a positive influence on the career thus far of Harper Mason. And now we are going to see if that influence can carry over to Harper's first singles title run here in SCW.

Adams: Joshua Acquin isn't any stranger to gold. He is a former two-time Tag Champion with Lucian Frost and Steve Ramone!

Simone: Someone's been doing their homework.

Justin: Introducing her opponent...!

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

Justin: She is the current reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion! Hailing from Manhattan, New York, representing Wolfslair, weighing in at 125 pounds, this is BELLA MADISON!

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

Simone: This is Bella's first defense since regaining the championship from Aleesha at Inception VII just this past February.

Adams: Harper is going to give Bella a fight to remember. But at least the champ doesn't have to worry about the numbers game.

Simone: Indeed. Joshua Acquin may be in Harper's corner but he more honorable than to resort to interfering in his charge's matches. If Harper is going to win this one, it'll be all on her own.

Adams: And the same can be said for the champion.

Bella passes the Internet title belt over to the possession of Drew, who shows it first to Harper who pats the gold plate for luck. Drew then turns and holds the championship up high for one and all to see. The crowd cheers in approval.

Simone: There is nothing quite like seeing championship action.

Drew then passes the gold out to the awaiting time keeper and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

At the sound of the opening bell, both champion and challenger emerge from their respective corners and slowly begin to circle the ring, readying themselves and sizing each other up. Eyes never straying from the other, Bella and Harper then pause in the center of the ring and lock up. Immediately, Harper ducks behind Bella and grabs her in a rear waist lock and picks her up, slamming her down to the canvas while maintaining the waist lock.

Simone: It's a given that Bella Madison has a distinctive advantage in experience but I would have to say Harper has an edge in the strength department.

Bella twists and turns her body on the mat, seeking an escape from Harper, but Harper won't release her and moves as she does, preventing the hold from being broken. Bella works her way into a seated position as Harper maintains the hold from behind, kneeling. Bella braces her feet against the canvas and pushes her way to a standing position, and Harper takes advantage by pulling Bella back into a Backlund cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

Bella kicks out at two, and as she kicks Harper off, Bella grabs her from behind into a side headlock on the mat.

Adams: And that's where Bella's experience comes into play..

Bella cranks on the pressure in the headlock as it is her challenger's turn to seek an escape route from being held down on the canvas. Slowly, Harper is able to press her own advantage and force their way to a vertical base and the challenger breaks free with a reversal, grabbing Bella once again from behind in the rear waist lock. Harper tries to roll her backward once again but Bella puts on the brakes, placing her boot behind Harper's own. This allows Harper the moment she needs to drop down and roll Bella up in a schoolboy pin.

ONE!

TWO!

But this time as Bella kicks out, she automatically transitions into a cross arm breaker on Harper!

Adams: Oo! Nice reversal by Bella!

Simone: But Harper has her hands locked. Bella can't fully extend Harper's arm in that hold.

Bella tries to pry Harper's fingers loose but Harper fends her off and rolls over to attempt to break the hold, but ends up on her back and Bella hooks her legs!

ONE!

TWO!

Harper kicks out!

Both women roll backwards and square off, the SCW Universe in attendance applauding. Harper stands up and offers up her hand to Bella and ever vigilant, Bella hesitates at first before accepting in a gesture of sportsmanship which the fans watching appreciate with cheers and applause.

Simone: It is not very often we see such a gesture of sportsmanship and good will.

Adams: Probably because most of the time someone sucker punches the other.

The two women then circle again and pause before locking up a second time, and this time Bella grabs her challenger into a side headlock. The champion cranks the pressure into the hold, holding Harper at bay as Joshua calls out to his charge from the corner of the challenger. Harper backs Bella up against the ropes and attempts to fire her off but Bella puts on the brakes and drops to one knee, dragging Harper down along with her.

Adams: Boy! Bella is not letting go!

Simone: Bella is like a pit bull once she has an edge inside of that ring.

The two women are once again standing, and Bella releases the headlock, only to duck behind her and wrench an arm up Harper's back with a hammerlock. Before the challenger can seek a way out, Bella kicks up and scissors Harper's other arm with her legs and rolls her back into a Crucifix!

ONE!

TWO!

Harper kicks out!

Simone: Nice chain wrestling there by the champion.

Both women roll back and jump to their feet and Harper is the first to strike, doubling the champion over with a boot to the midsection. Harper sends her into the ropes and catches her with a hip toss as she comes off the far side, but Bella showcases her agility by landing on her feet and whipping Harper over with an arm drag. No sooner does Harper start to rise than Bella comes off of the ropes at top speed and strikes with a dropkick that knocks her right back down. Three more times in a row Harper tries to rise only to have Bella dropkick her right back down! Harper is disoriented and Bella somersaults over her, hooking Mason's legs and arching her back!

ONE!

TWO!

Harper gets her shoulder up.

Harper gets to her feet and Bella delivers a stinging knife edge chop that sends her challenger reeling! Bella follows up with another that knocks Harper back into the near corner. Bella moves in against her when Harper grabs her suddenly and whips her around, backing Bella up against the turnbuckles and Harper just goes to town, waylaying on the champion with one stiff forearm strike after another!

Adams: I think we're thru with the feeling up process!

Simone: You mean the 'feeling out' process...

Adams: I know what I said.

Bella is quickly overwhelmed and Harper beats her down into the corner until Drew finally manages to separate the two! Harper backs away, hands up as Drew turns to check on Bella and Harper comes charging in with a running hip attack, slamming hard into Bella's head and rocking her head back!

Adams: Ohh, whiplash!

Again Harper is forcibly backed away by the official as a hurt and dazed champion has to use the ropes to drag herself back up to a standing position. Just as she turns to resume the match, Harper comes racing in once again and she delivers a face wash, her boot slamming against the side of Bella's head!

Simone: I think it is safe to say that Harper Mason has taken control of this match!

Bella falls against the ropes and Harper grabs her around the waist from behind and whips her over in a snap German suplex! Bella lands hard on the back of her head and Harper rolls over as Acquin instructs from the outside, seated on the champion's sternum with a leg hooked under her arm!

ONE!

TWO!

Bella gets a shoulder up!

Wasting no time, Harper grabs Bella by the head and drags her partially to her feet before striking hard and fast with a number of Muay Thai knee strikes to her exposed head, from both left and right knees. Harper then delivers a sharp kick to the back of her leg, toppling the champion to one knee. Harper then dashes into the ropes and comes off with a Shining Wizard knee strike that sends the champion sprawled out onto the mat! Harper then covers her again and hooks the inside leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Bella kicks out!

Adams: Harper is starting to look a little frustrated.

Simone: And that unfortunately is a good way to lose both your focus as well as the match itself.

Bringing Bella right back to her feet, Harper Irish whips her into the ropes, but the champion has enough sense to jump into the ropes and springboard back into an Enzugari, knocking Harper down to the mat!

Adams: Where did Beautiful Disaster come from???

Simone: Not even Harper knows for certain!

Drew is standing right there, checking on both women as they fight to recover and he begins his count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Harper is the first to rise, pushing herself up from her hands and knees.

FIVE!

SIX!

And Bella uses the ropes to get back to her feet. Harper comes charging in but Bella catches her with a drop toe hold that causes Harper to fall into the ropes! Bella then stands and looks around to the cheering fans and she proceeds to dash into the ropes and comes back in with a 619 - knocking Harper clear back into the center of the ring!

Simone: The champion is now back in control!

Bella awaits from the ring apron as Harper gets back to her feet and the champion launches herself back in with the ropes, spiking Harper's head into the mat with a springboard DDT!Harper is frozen upside down for the briefest of moments before toppling over and Bella has the leg hooked for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Harper gets her shoulder up!

Simone: Ohh that was SO close!

Adams: TOO close!

Bella drags Harper to her feet and goes to send her into the far corner with an Irish whip but Harper reverses it! Harper comes racing in but at the last split second, Bella leapfrogs up onto Harper's shoulders. The two are caught in the precarious position as Bella looks for the Victory roll, when Harper bucks her off and Bella lands on her feet in front of the challenger! Harper grabs her by the wrist and ripcords her around and into a Ripcord roaring elbow!

Adams: Into the Earth! We may have a new champion soon!

Simone: Neither one of these women has been able to maintain their advantage for very long!

Bella almost collapses to the mat only to have Harper pull her right back up onto her shoulders in a Human Torture Rack!

Simone: Encore Set coming right up!

And Harper heaves her off of her shoulders for the Flatliner but Bella turns it around into a Snapmare Driver!

Simone: Neuro-Mutilation!

Adams: From out of nowhere!

Bella falls over Harper's upper body for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner! And STILL Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champion! Bella! MADISON!!!

The crowd cheers as Drew raises Bella's arm while she sits on the mat, presenting her with the championship belt!

Simone: What a match! Bella Madison is still your Internet Champion!

Adams: But Harper gave Bella a real fight! She has nothing to be ashamed of!

Bella stands and holds her title up high as Harper rolls from the ring to Acquin's aid as he consoles her.

Simone: And I would not be a bit surprised if Harper Mason is not done with the Internet title scene!




Backstage, we find Finn Whelan again heading towards his locker room. He pauses, exhales, and then opens the door. As he closes it behind him, Kayla Richards is visible. She has her arms crossed, her black hair pulled up into a ponytail. She already has her bag packed up and her Mixed Tag Team Title at the top of it; she hasn't wasted time in throwing on a Lorna Shore hoodie (Finn's, judging by the oversized size of it), her jeans, her shoes and her purse is sitting at the ready too.

Finn sighs, setting down the World Heavyweight Championship on the lounger next to him. He holds his hands up in a sign of surrender in front of him. He waits for her to say something, knowing the temper that she has.

Finn: Listen…I signed those papers.

Kayla snaps dropping her arms and clenching them into fists. Her eyes widen.

Kayla: LiSTeN, i SiGnEd ThOsE pApERs!

Her tone is loud and condescending all in one go. Finn winces, bites his tongue, and then tries to reach out to her. She steps backwards out of his grasp.

Kayla: You….are….I can't even! I can't even find the good right now! She made you look like a fucking moron out there, and I'm supposed to what, pat you on the head and tell you it's all going be okay? Do I look like I'm going to console you right now?

Finn: I don't…I don't need consoling, Kayla. I'm going to fix this. She's full of shit – she's always full of shit, and you and I both know this!

Kayla: Do I? Really? Because it's looking more and more like you knew this was going to happen. I thought it was Alex and Aaron that might have planned this all, but maybe…maybe it was the two of you.

Finn: Kayla–

Kayla: What do I know? Clearly, you're still married. And you called her to work with Kallie. And you let her work with you at Wolfslair. And you guys basically started the program here, so what the fuck do I know? Hm?!

Finn: Kayla.

Kayla begins to grab all of her things and picks up the Mixed Tag Title.

Kayla: I'm heading home. On my own flight. I may be a bitch but I'm not a homewrecker. You can sleep on the couch until you fIgUrE tHiS oUt. And while we're at it…

She shoves the championship into his chest forcefully, forcing him to cough slightly.

Kayla: …maybe you can hold onto this until I decide I want to defend it with you. Or maybe you can defend it with her. No distractions, right?!

She stomps out of the room, leaving Finn to close his eyes as the camera heads back to ringside.




Cameras found themselves in the backstage area at that moment. All their focus was on Jayden who was walking down the hall while taping up his wrists. Walking with a purpose and a destination in mind. A few seconds later he found himself stopping just outside of a locker room door. In what appeared to be scotch tape across it and in what looked like to be permanent marker written on said tape was the name GUY. Jayden shook his head a little looking at the makeshift sign.

Jayden Harris: I'm going to regret this...

Not so much as even bothering to knock. He grabbed a hold of that door handle then pushed the door open. The moment he walked into the room. His gaze settled on Guy in that skippy completely out of pocket referee outfit - he had chosen by choice by the way. Sitting right there counting out bills of money. There was quite the large stack in front of him.

Guy: One hundred trillion and one.

Jayden slightly rubbed his hands against his temple. Everything about this situation was already under the man's skin. Patience wasn't a quality the brat had particularly learned or cared to learn.

Guy: One hundred trillion and two.

Jayden Harris: Guy.

Guy: One hundred trillion and three.

Jayden Harris: Guy...

Guy: One hundred trillion and four.

Jayden Harris: Hey Guy!

Guy: One hundred trillion and five.

That was the final straw. Jayden found himself coming around the side of Guy and using his hands to shove all of those stacks of money off the table. Sending the bills flying all across the floor in the room.

Guy: Holy Fudgepop Sickles!

It was a job well done and accomplished. Because right then Jayden managed to get Guy's attention. His eyes lit up with excitement and quickly rushed Jayden. Throwing his arms around the young star. Squeezing him tight with a brotherly hug. Jayden's expression said it all. The last thing he wanted was someone in his personal space. He damn sure didn't want someone like Guy in his personal space.

Guy: Bestest Best Fren! You finally come to see Guy!

His squeeze got a little tighter. That quickly led to Jayden managing to get his hands in position where he could force Guy away from him and ending that embrace. With that trademark scowl in his eyes Jayden looked right over at the Caped Warrior.

Jayden Harris: Look, I don't have a lot of time. I still got to get ready for my match.

Guy: Oooh Yiiis. So happy Guy is your referee huh?!

Jayden Harris: I don't know that happy is the word I'd use.

Guy: Joyful? Excited? Filled with Glee?! Those are other good words to use!

Jayden Harris: Guy, just shut the hell up for a second and listen!

Guy: Sooooo fiiiiiiessssttttyyyy! Meowwwwww!

To do himself no favors. Guy threw up his hands in a cawl like motion and made a hissing sound like a cat. Jayden rolled his eyes. All while taking a deep breath trying to keep himself composed so he didn't end up doing something he would regret.

Jayden Harris: I need you to understand how big this match is for me. The only thing I want from you is for you to call it right down the middle.

Guy: Pfffffffft! Are you implying Guy is not a fair and impartial referee?!

Jayden Harris: I have seen some of the things you've done. Anytime you are out there. You are nothing but a distraction with all of your shenanigans.

Guy: Wooooow! Guy is super duper offended right now. His bestest bestest best fren in the entire world is trash talking his amazing untouched referee skills. Gawsh. Didn't know you were the big dumb like Logan Hunter.

Jayden Harris: The fuck did you just say to me?!

That look he shot Guy was a very menacing one. Instantly causing Guy to fall silent and shake his head about from side to side. Implying that he didn't say anything. That scowling expression of Jayden's was only intensifying.

Jayden Harris: I am going to say this once and only once. I don't care what happens out there tonight. I do not want you to think you need to be a hero. I don't want you to get involved in at all other than what your referee duties are. This match has to come to an end and it has to come to an end by my hand alone. There cannot be any question marks or asterisks next to my win.

Guy: Listen Mr. Grumpy Head... Guy will have you know he was reading his referee handbook earlier. In section B thirteen and two thirds. Article seventy two and one fourth. It states clearly that a referee is allowed to do the right thing as the referee when his best friend is in the ring. There are no rules being broken. Sooooo...

Jayden Harris: ... So, if you don't stay the hell out of the way and do nothing other than count to three. I promise you. You're going to end up just as blue as J2H was last week when I choke your ass out next!

That glare made direct eye contact with Guy. It was the only chance that Jayden had at making Guy understand exactly what he meant. However based on the usual goofy pu

led expression on the Caped Referee's expression. It was starting to make Jayden believe that just maybe Guy was incapable of understanding overall.

Jayden Harris: Do I make myself clear? Like are you understanding the words coming out of my mouth?

Guy: Yep yep! Loud and clear captain.

Jayden Harris: Are you sure?

Guy: Yeeeeeeeep! No Guy Shenanigans. Super serious. Super straight. Right down the middle Guy!

Jayden Harris: Good. Glad you understand. This doesn't feel as quite like a waste of my time like I originally thought it might be.

Following his words. Jayden started to turn himself around to walk right back out the door he came in. However he hadn't even made a full step when he heard Guy speak up.

Guy: Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut....

Jayden Harris: No! No buts.

Guy: But what if...

Jayden Harris: No, you don't need to concern yourself with the what ifs. What could be. What will bes. Nothing like that. Call it down the middle. Count to three. That's it!

Guy: Ughhhh Fiiiiiiiiiiine!

Huffing and puffing about. Guy folded his arms across his chest in a pretty irritated manner. Jayden took one last look at him. Studying that painted man's face. Trying to get any clue that he was going to go back on his word, but he couldn't see anything. Finally, he was able to walk out of the room. Closing the door shut behind him. Letting out another deep breath of annoyance out of him, but at least it was one less thing for him to worry about. With him beginning to walk off down the hall again cameras cut elsewhere to catch the action.




About that time the cameras were coming back to the ringside area. It was now time for the main event of the evening. The lights in the arena drop out to pitch black, before gold and blue lights flash around the top of the entrance ramp as a heavy guitar riff. P.O.D's "Lights Out" plays and as the lyrics "It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow." is sung, J2H confidently walks out on to the stage with Austin Parker.

Justin: The following contest is to determine the final spot in the Elimination Chamber for the number one contendership of the SCW World Heavyweight Championship! And it is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first. Being Accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker. From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy five pounds, he is the Living Legend, he is J2H!

Austin is wearing faded blue jeans, a plaid shirt, cowboy boots and hat, as he walks slightly in front of the shirtless J2H, wearing gold shorts, boots and knee pads with "J2H" written on the back of the shorts. J2H looks around the crowd before he walks towards the ring with a confident look on his face. The lights brighten slightly as he gets closer to the ring, stepping up the steps and through the middle of the ropes and into the ring. He moves towards the center of the ring, putting his arms to either side as gold pyros spit up from the turnbuckles. J2H looks to the sky before looking down and round the fan, cockiness dripping from the young man. He takes his spot in his corner waiting for the arrival of his opponent.

Adams: There is no denying that the match we are about to see could end up being a lead candidate for match of the year here in 2025. But I have to be honest here Belinda.

Simone: Oh boy. This doesn't sound like it's going to be good.

Adams: If I were a betting man. I'd be going all in on J2H to win the final spot into the chamber. Far too much working against Jayden. Tonight will not be his night.

Simone: I can only just imagine how many of our SCW fans you just upset with that statement!

The crowd wasn't exactly happy to be dealing with J2H first, but things were set to get better for them. The arena's lights dimmed down just a little bit, flashing orange and white strobe lights flashing to the beat of "Bad Man" by Polo G the second it hit the speaker system. As expected the entire arena erupted into loud cheers for the returning young sensation known as "The Brat". Only a few seconds had passed before Jayden could be seen pushing his way through the curtain and right onto the stage. Stopping to look around at those cheering fans.

Justin: And now making his way to the ring. From Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at two hundred and five pounds. 'The Brat' himself, JAYDEN HARRIS!

At that point Jayden had already made his way down the ramp. Cracking his taped up knuckles of his. His gaze locked in tight with the man in the ring. Once he reached the ringside area. Jayden pulled himself up on the ring apron and turned his back to the ropes for a brief moment. Slowly raising his arm into the air for the crowd to bask in his glory with him. Which is exactly what they did. Their cheers are getting louder. That's when Jayden swung his left leg over the middle rope and got into the ring. His glare shot back at J2H while backing himself into the corner. The music slowly fading out with the lights returning to normal.

Simone: You know when Jayden showed up around this time last year for the first time. I would have never thought in a year's time he'd be so universally loved by our audience. Not when he seemed like he was a chip off the old block with his old man.

Adams: I don't even know if it's a situation where these people truly love him and accept him over it's just a situation where they hate J2H a little more so they tolerate Jayden. After all, in our time dealing with a man with the last name Harris. They're not trustworthy people. Let alone good people!

Simone: I don't think it's fair to judge them all.

Adams: The world isn't fair Belinda. Especially when it comes to men like that. Their reputation is their own doing.

DING DING DING!

As soon as that bell rang Jayden and J2H exploded from their corners to meet each other in the middle of the ring. The two of them instantly exchanged in a lock up that allowed them to each have a free hand to unload with punches.The crowd was eating it up and letting their voices be heard loving the all out brawl this thing was clearly aiming to be. All of the sudden J2H could be seen getting the upper hand.

His left handed punches connected with Jayden's jaw again and again backing him up towards the ropes. Once he had Jayden leaning against them. He gripped the second generation star by the wrist and whipped him across the ropes. Jayden hit them but quickly wrapped both of his arms around the top rope to stop his momentum and stay put. That didn't settle well with J2H who instantly tried to rush him.

As soon as he was close Jyaden brought his foot up and caught J2H in the jaw making him stumble back some. That was all the opportunity Jayden needed. He came off the ropes and quickly grabbed J2H's legs pulling them out from under him for a double leg take down. Wasting no time at all mounting J2H and beginning to unload with a series of punches to the legend's head and face.

Adams: We knew what this main event was going to be the moment it was booked last week!

Simone: You're right about that, Jason. This was never going to be a wrestling contest.

Adams: Just an all-out brawl involving two men that cannot stand each other. Pure hatred is the only way to describe this!

Jayden was not letting up with those punches despite J2H doing his best to block them. All of the sudden Guy could be seen grabbing a hold of Jayden by the waist and yanking him right off the mounted position he was in on J2H. right away Jayden yanked free from Guy and shot him a nasty glare. Guy was holding up his fist and informing Jayden he couldn't use a closed fist.

Simone: Woah! I didn't see this happening.

Adams: You mean Guy actually enforced a rule? Yeah, I'm shocked too.

Simone: Well everyone uses closed fists. I think it's a silly rule, but Jayden is supposedly Guy's bestest best friend. You'd assume he'd let it slide a bit.

Adams: He damn sure shouldn't. Friendship aside. You got the integrity of an official to uphold. And I don't think I would call them friends. Jayden looks like he can't stand Guy right now.

Simone: Maybe it has something to do with their conversation from earlier in the night. Jayden did send Guy a clear message. He didn't want any of his shenanigans taking place!

Jayden just glared for a half a second longer, but that was a half a second too long. The moment he turned himself back around. J2H clobbered the man with a spinning back elbow that caught Jayden right on the tip of his chin, knocking him down to one knee. Taking a small step back for a moment. Just to line Jayden up before coming forward with a running boot to the jaw to put Jayden face down into the mat.

The crowd was starting to boo the man pretty heavily, but as they should have known by now. Their response had no real effect on him. Jayden was already back on his hands and knees trying to push himself back to his feet. J2H having none of it as he grabbed the man by the back of his head and then slammed him forward causing Jayden to smack his face off the mat.

That wasn't as satisfying as J2H seemed to be hoping for. Because the very next thing he did was put his foot on top of Jayden's head. Starting to take his foot and grind it into the back of the second generation's star effectively making Jayden's face grind off the mat as well.

Adams: Look at that lack of respect from Jayden by J2H.

Simone: Not even the least bit surprising. But I do want to take a second to point out J2H only got the upper hand because of Guy.

Adams: Oh? Now suddenly got an issue with his officiating?!

Simone: No. I've got no problem with him enforcing the rules, but facts are facts. That little distraction did force Jayden to take his eyes off J2H.

Adams: Sounds like a Jayden problem if you ask me. He knows what the goal is here. He knows what is hanging in balance. Never take your eyes off your opponent. Especially if it's J2H!

Finally, J2H lifted that foot off the back of Jayden's head. Before leaning down and grabbing a hold of the young man pulling him to his feet. Instantly catching Jayden with a punch to the jaw to keep him dazed. J2H grabbed the man by the wrist and whipped him for a second time, sending him right for one of the nearest corners. With Jayden flying in, he used his momentum to his advantage.

Avoiding colliding with the corner by using his vertical leap. Jumping straight up and landing feet first on the top turnbuckle. However, he didn't even get a chance to collect his bearings before J2H rushed right in and knocked his feet out from under him. With a nasty spill Jayden fell back and got himself caught up. Hanging upside down in the corner. J2H wanting to keep firm control turned himself and ran to the opposite corner.

Long enough to come sprinting forward towards Jayden. Landing a nasty looking baseball slide dropkick right to the face of the second generation star. The second that kick was landed Jayden fell out of the upside position in a heap in the ring. Exactly what J2H needed for the first pin attempt. Guy sliding down to make the count.

ONE!

KICK OUT RIGHT AWAY FROM JAYDEN!

Simone: Come on J2H. You know it's going to take a lot more than that.

Adams: Is it really going to take more than that, Belinda? Regardless of what Jayden might try and convince everyone of. He was shelved for five months with a serious injury. This is his first match back. There's no way he is in true form yet.

Simone: Jayden might be a step slower. It might take some time for him to be himself again. But when it comes to dealing with J2H. He's going to be spiteful to the end. No way he makes this easy for the Living Legend.

J2H glared at Jayden for a brief moment. However he quickly got himself back up to his feet. Reaching down with both hands to hook around Jayden's head and start to pull him up. Once Jayden got his feet under him with J2H's assistance. He came to life popping J2H's hands off of him and then landing a stiff European Uppercut to J2H's jaw sending the legend stumbling backwards.

J2H fell back into the ropes for a second. Shaking his head after that stiff uppercut, but by the time he was ready to go back on the offense. Jayden was ready to take over. As caught J2H in the jaw with a leaping forearm strike to keep him against those ropes. He grabbed a hold of J2H and whipped him across the ring with force. J2H hit the ropes on the other side and came right back.

Jaydn was waiting for him in the center of the ring. Landing a stiff toe kick to force J2H to double over right there. He hooked J2H by his head and quickly lifted him up to plant him in the middle of the ring with a snap suplex. J2H's could be seen coming off the mat in pain a bit after his spine had been slammed into it. Jayden didn't let him get up though as he dove on him for a pin.

ONE!

J2H GETS HIS SHOULDER UP RIGHT AWAY!

Adams: Jayden is starting to get something going for him right here. But a standard suplex is never going to keep a Hall of Famer like J2H down.

Simone: Maybe not, but it will do quite a bit of damage to that spine. Make it hard for J2H to do anything else later in this match.

Adams: I mean no disrespect when I say this, but better men have tried to injure J2H before. They all failed.

Back in the ring Jayden seemed unphased by the man kicking out. He got his eyes on Jayden who was getting up to one knee. Right away Jayden grabbed the man from behind and finished pulling him up to his feet. With both arms wrapped around his waist Jayden went for a German Suplex, but at the last second J2H flipped out of it and landed right on his feet before the man known as the Brat.

Unfortunately for Jayden. He didn't get a chance to even process what happened. As soon as J2H stuck the landing behind Jayden. He leaped up and grabbed a hold of Jayden's shoulders bringing him back landing a Lungblower right to the back of Jayden. It launched Jayden forward and sent him tumbling through the ropes to the unforgiving floor on the outside.

J2H got right back to his feet. Taking notice of Jayden who was already reaching for the guard rail on the outside to aid himself in getting back up. Seemingly not knowing how to just stay down. As soon as he got up, J2H charged across the ring, and leaped through the middle ropes for a Suicide Di-No! Jayden managed to catch J2H mid-dive, and then launched him over the guardrail into the crowd with a Exploder Suplex!

Simone: Oh my god! Jayden just launched J2H out into the front row of our fans!

J2H was seen sprawled out across a couple of fans that have been knocked out of their seats. About that time Austin Parker could be seen marching right on over to Jayden and grabbed him by the wrist. He pointed his finger in the chest of the young superstar and was mouthing off something. Jayden could just be seen smirking at him for a brief second. That was until Jayden just blasted Parker with a forearm to the jaw.

It knocked the man back against the ring apron, but that somehow wasn't good enough. Jayden grabbed him by the back of his head and charged forward a little bit. Throwing Parker right into the steps and sending him flying over the top of them. He came down back first and rolled around in pain. This quickly prompted Guy to slide out of the ring and warn Jayden for putting his hands on Parker. Jayden pushed right on passed Guy not seemingly worried about it.

Adams: It's about time Guy takes this job seriously. I am seeing quite the change tonight!

Guy found himself kneeling down to check on Parker. As Jayden went right back to where he had tossed J2H. Once he reached across the guardrail to grab a hold of J2H's head, but as soon as he did. J2H knocked his arms loose then proceeded to catch Jayden with a thumb to the eye blinding the young kid for a moment. Taking things a step further he grabbed Jayden's head and then slammed it against the steel of the guard rail. Jayden went weak and dropped to his knees right there.

J2H went ahead and hopped up on the guardrail with great balance. He leaned down and grabbed Jayden by his hair starting to drag him up with him. Hooking his arm across the chest of Jayden and taking a moment to look at that floor before them. That was a moment too long though. As Jayden came to life and just leaped off the guardrail backwards with J2H slamming him onto the concrete floor with an Avalanche Spanish Fly! Sending the crowd into a frenzy of excitement over the move.

Simone: You know that had to hurt.

Adams: People think because of the padding it helps. But it doesn't. That's still concrete under all of that.

Simone: The human body isn't designed to be slammed onto concrete by any stretch of the imagination. J2H could very easily be suffering for the rest of this match.

Jayden was quick to get back to his feet. Grabbing a handful of J2H's hair and yanking him up to throw him back into the ring. J2H stopped smack dab in the center as Jayden leaped up on the apron. Then used the ropes to launch himself into the air and coming down with a Springboard Elbow to the chest of J2H. Right away hooking the man's leg for a cover. The timing was great as Guy was sliding right back into the ring after checking on Parker to make that count.

ONE!

TWO!

J2H FORCES A KICK OUT!

With the man kicking out. Jayden quickly grabbed a hold of his arm and yanked it towards him. This led to Jayden attempting to secure his spot on his back to put J2H into the Triangle Choke, but before he could lock it in fully. J2H reached up with his free hand and proceeded to dig his fingers right into the eye he poked Jayden in moments ago. It did the damage he needed to do as

Jayden let go of him and rolled over holding his eye in a little bit of pain. J2H got up to his feet with a smirk. Clearly proud of himself for what he had done. Though as soon as he stood up. Guy was right there to tell him about the fingers to the eye. The expression on J2H's face said it all. He was not amused nor in the mood for anyone to tell him what he could and could not do. He put his hand against Guy's shoulder and just pushed him out of the way.

Adams: Guy shouldn't have even tried that...

Simone: Excuse me? He's the official. He's been on Jayden for his antics. J2H deserves to be kept in line too.

Adams: I'm not saying he doesn't, but it is J2H. He's going to do what he wants to do anyway. Kind of pointless to warn him.

Simone: See, that's the problem. For so long he's been allowed to do whatever he wants. That's why things are the way they are.

Adams: Are you going to be the one to take a stand Belinda? Hmm?! Because if not, then you're just complaining like all the others.

Jayden was starting to stand himself up. He turned around to be met with a perfect Standing Dropkick to the chest from J2H. The force of that dropkick sent Jayden flying back into the corner. He hit with a thud, but before his body could even recoil to the mat. J2H was already up and had rushed in landing a Charging Knee right to the face of Jayden, slumping the second generation star right there.

J2H grabbed the man by the back of the head and tossed him forward putting him in a seated position. Wasting no time at all J2H sprinted forward and hit the ropes for the extra leverage he needed. Coming off the ropes and landing a stiff Shining Wizard to Jayden's face, knocking him flat on his back. J2H wasted no time after the move to make the cover once again.

ONE!

TWO!

JAYDEN KICKS OUT!

The scowl that covered J2H's face at that moment was very telling. By no means was he happy with Jayden still finding a way to kick out. He rolled up to his feet as he then grabbed a hold of Jayden and dragged him over to the ropes. He threw Jayden's head over the bottom rope leaving him dangling over it. In true J2H he started to bend the rules when he stepped on the back of Jayden's shoulders and pulled on the top rope effectively choking Jayden out. Guy was right there to tell J2H to stop but he was ignored. It quickly prompted Guy to start utilizing the five count.

ONE!

Simone: This should be an automatic disqualification!

Adams: No it shouldn't.

Simone: He's literally choking the man out!

TWO!

Adams: I don't like it, but a five count is a rule for a reason.

Simone: He could cause Jayden to pass out before Guy even gets to five!

Adams: That's just the name of the game!

THREE!

Simone: Come on Jayden! Come on!

Adams: I don't think he can hear you, Belinda. Looks like he's struggling with keeping conscious.

Simone: That's not even close to funny Jason!

FOUR!

FIV-NOOOOO!

Guy seemingly had enough of J2H breaking the rules. Instead of just counting five and disqualifying the man. He grabbed a hold of J2H by the waist and yanked him off the shoulders of Jayden. As soon as Guy let go of him J2H spun around and proceeded to use his hands to shove Guy with everything he had, putting Guy down on his backside. Screaming at him to never touch him again.

Adams: Well... I don't exactly blame J2H for what he just did!

Simone: He cannot put his hands on the official of this match. That IS a disqualification. No ifs, ands, or buts about it!

Adams: And Guy shouldn't have put his hands on J2H either. He should have just counted to five and disqualified him that way!

Simone: Jason! You know as well as I do, these fans would have rioted in this building over a finish like that. Especially with a shot at going into the Chamber on the line!

Adams: That would be too bad for them. It would have been the right call to make.

The shocked expression of Guy was all over his face. About that time J2H was grabbed by his wrist and spun around with force. Jayden quickly hooked him in an inverted Half Nelson position and lifted J2H straight up to connect with "NextGEN" right under the chin of the Living Legend. Slumping J2H to the mat with Jayden making the cover in the middle of the ring hooking both of his legs. Guy scrambled to get into position to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

T-NO!

J2H MANAGES TO GET HIS SHOULDER UP!

As soon as he managed to get his shoulder up. Jayden slammed both of his hands down in frustration. It was starting to get to him that he couldn't put J2H away. Jayden just looked around at the crowd that was still cheering him on, but it was clear he was starting to get desperate. All of the sudden he could be seen rolling out of the ring. Dropping down to his knees on the outside and lifting up the ring apron looking under the ring for something.

Simone: Woah! What are you doing Jayden?!

In a matter of seconds Jayden could be seen pulling out a long silver biker chain from under the ring. Holding it up in the air as the crowd lost it with excitement. Jayden instantly started to wrap the chain around his fist tightly. Only to slide himself back in the ring with his eyes set on J2H. Guy quickly walked right up to Jayden and tried to warn him about the chain. Jayden paid no attention to him at all. He just watched J2H use the corner ropes to help pull himself up.

Adams: Guy better not let him get away with this!

J2H finally got all the way up and started to turn around. Jayden went to charge forward going for "EYE RO-NOOOOO!" Before he could get far Guy reached and snatched the hand of Jayden. Yanking the chain off of his hand. Taking no time at all to throw the chain out of the ring. Jayden turned right back to Guy with murderous intentions in his eyes. He could not believe what had happened. Right away Guy was pleading his case. He would've had to disqualify him. Jayden wasn't hearing any of it.

He snatched Guy up by the front of his shirt. Pushing him back towards one of the corners. Guy was almost begging for mercy at that point. However before he could do anything. J2H grabbed a hold of Jayden and turned him around, connecting with "KISS THIS" driving the bottom of his foot under Jayden's jaw and flopping him down in the middle of the ring. Guy looked on from the corner with fear in his eyes thinking he may have just cost his friend the match. J2H goes for the cover screaming at Guy to come make the count. Hesitant but Guy came out of the corner to make the count.

Simone: Not like this. Please, not like this.

ONE!

Adams: Leave it up to Guy to ruin another good match!

TWO!

Simone: Ruin?! He was upholding the rules! Something you were calling for!

THR-NOOOOOO!

JAYDEN KICKS OUT WITH FORCE!

Adams: Woooooooow! He's still in it! I thought for sure it was over!

Simone: Thank goodness! That would have been the worst way for this thing to come to an end. Guy would have never been able to forgive himself!

Guy was holding up his hand with two fingers up on it. J2H shot him the nastiest look. He got back to his feet and turned his attention back to Jayden. Based on the look on Jayden's expression. It was very much the lights were on but no one was home. He was aiming to get to his feet on his own, but it wasn't working out. J2H reached down and violently yanked the man to his feet.

He backed Jayden up against the ropes and then proceeded to shoot him across the ring. Jayden hit the ropes and came back with J2H right there aiming for a clothesline, but Jayden ducked right under the arm of J2H to make sure he missed. Jayden hit the ropes on the other side as J2H turned around. Jayden launched himself right in the air connecting with "EYE ROLL" sending J2H to the mat. Out like a light with that devastating punch. Jayden lying face first on the mat looking exhausted.

Adams: Jayden with his signature Superman punch!

Simone: Did you see the way his eyes rolled back?! I think he just knocked out the Living Legend right before us.

Adams: But what good is it if Jayden doesn't make the cover?!

J2H laid there sprawled out on the mat, eyes rolled back. Jayden is finally being able to move. Crawling a couple of inches over. Throwing his arm out across the chest of J2H to finally make the cover. Once again Guy dropped down to the mat to make the cover with the crowd on the edge of their seats.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-NOOOO!

KEVIN CARTER YANKS GUY OUT OF THE RING!

Simone: What the hell is he doing out here?!

Adams: Oh you know damn well why he's out here. We all know why he's out here!

Simone: I thought these two were done working with each other!

Guy didn't even have a chance to do anything before Kevin completely blasts him with a right hand with his forearm. Before throwing Guy into the steel guardrail at ringside to keep him down and out. Jayden slowly started to get up wanting to know what was going on. He turned around just as Kevin was sliding in the ring. Right away he blasted Jayden with a punch that sent him stumbling back into the corner.

Kevin rushed right in and connected with a back elbow to Jayden's face to keep him in the corner. He raised his hands with a smirk and posed for the crowd which had them all booing with everything they had in them. He couldn't help but smirk, turning back to Jayden. However, that turned out to be a mistake. Jayden quickly grabbed Kevin by the throat and spun around throwing him into the corner starting to unload on him with a series of punches.

Each punch landed had Kevin flopping about in the corner. Jayden reared back with intentions to land a big punch, but just as he reached back. He was met with a LOW BLOW from none other than J2H. Jayden dropped down to his knees clearly in a great amount of pain. Once again those boos from the crowd filled back up in the arena.

Adams: Low blow! Low blow from J2H!

Simone: This is the beginning of the end. Dammit to hell!

Adams:Can't say I didn't see this coming a mile away. At this point Jayden would have been better off just never coming back.

J2H and Kevin had both started to pull Jayden up to his feet. They tossed him into the ropes as Jayden came back. J2H grabbed him by the waist and popped him up into the air as Kevin secured him on top of his shoulders. J2H took off sprinting for the corner to climb it. Leading to the Internet Champion spinning to the middle of the ring and driving Jayden into the mat with "INTO THE ABYSS!" He rolled out of the way after connecting with the move. All for J2H to come soaring off the top rope to land "21ST CENTURY SPLASH" on Jayden right in the middle of the ring. J2H made the cover as Kevin rolled out of the ring and started waving for a referee to come out from the back.

Simone: This isn't right! This isn't right at all!

Adams: We still have a match to call Belinda. We have to put personal feelings aside.

Simone: It doesn't matter. We know the outcome! And it's a shame!

All of the sudden Jasmine could be seen sprinting from the back and down the little ramp. She blew right by Kevin and then slid into the ring from under the bottom rope right there in the perfect position where J2H had Jayden pinned.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOOO!

JAYDEN KICKS OUT AT LAST SECOND!

Jasmine's hand was just a millimeter away from slapping against the mat for a three count when Jayden got his shoulder up. Instantly she held up the two count to let the world see. J2H couldn't believe his eyes. Sitting there in complete and utter shock. The crowd was coming alive realizing that Jayden still had some life left in him. About then Kevin leaped up on the ring apron and was shouting at Jasmine. He was threatening to get back in the ring, but all of the sudden Guy was seen back on his feet.

He grabbed a hold of one of Kevin's legs and yanked him backwards pulling him off the mat. Guy managed to catch the Internet Champion right across his shoulders. He tried to fight it off, but it was no use as Guy tossed him right off his shoulders and then brought his knee up to Kevin's face to connect with "GUY'S LULLABY" sending the champion crumbling to the floor outside of the ring. Guy smirked from ear to ear as he looked down at what he considered a job well done.

Adams: Fine him! Fine him right this second!

Simone: No. Kevin had every bit of that coming!

Adams: Regardless! Our officials cannot be going rogue like this!

Simone: But you were fine with him enforcing rules earlier with Jayden!

Adams: Yes! At least then it was fair across the board. Putting his hands on someone not even involved in the match is uncalled for!

Back inside the ring J2H was aiming to keep control of the match. He was on his feet and reaching down to grab a hold of Jayden by his arm. He pulled the second generation star to his feet. He twisted the arm and then attempted "KISS TH-NOOOOO!" This time Jayden was able to block it by punching J2H right in the face sending him stumbling away. Of course J2H heated came right back aiming to land a punch of his own. However as soon as he swung Jayden ducked right under it and then proceeded to grab a hold of J2H by the head and neck.

Using both of his arms to lock the Living Legend into his signature submission "INTO THE LIGHT" right there in the middle of the ring. J2H was trying to fight out of the hold. Swinging his arms around and trying to keep himself on his feet. However, Jayden took things a step further. Leaping onto J2H's back. Wrapping his arms around his waist and squeezing his arms tighter then dropping back onto his own back pulling J2H down. Jasmine was right there with a good position to see the submission. Just as Guy himself slid back into the ring to go back to his duties.

Simone: Wait a second. Who is the official of this match now?!

Adams: Jasmine is our senior official. She triumphs everyone! Guy shouldn't have got back in there.

Simone: But this was the match he was assigned to?!

Adams: None of that matters. This is all Jasmine's domain. She's in a key position right now to call this match.

Simone: I just want to see J2H tap right here. I don't care who makes the call!

Inside the ring J2H is still trying to find a way to get out of the hold. Using his fingers to dig inside the arms of Jayden and try to pry them away from his neck, but it wasn't working. Jayden just squeezed a little tighter. In what was one last desperate attempt J2H kicked his feet off the mat and managed to roll himself over the top of Jayden to pin his shoulders to the mat while still in the submission. Guy keeping an eye on J2H while Jasmine saw the pin and counted.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE & TAP OUT!

DING DING DING!

The bell started to ring as soon the three count could be heard. Right away Jayden let go of J2H who rolled off of the brat. Both men just lay there on the mat for a second seemingly trying to catch their breath.

Justin: Here is your winner and earning the last spot of the World Heavyweight Championship Number One Contender Chamber... Uh....

Jasmine could be seen grabbing a hold of J2H's arm and raising it in the air. At the same exact time Guy was raising Jayden's arm into the air. Both referees shot each other a look before starting to bicker.

Adams: What on earth is going on?!

Simone: I'm not exactly sure. We saw Jayden force J2H tap out.

Adams: No. We saw J2H pin Jayden!

Simone: Are you blind, Jason?! Jayden forced J2H to tap out just before Jasmine's hand hit the mat.

Adams: No, it wasn't Belinda. Jasmine counted three before J2H tapped out. And like I said earlier Jasmine is the senior official. Her call is the only call that matters!

Back inside the ring Jasmine and Guy were standing face to face with each other. Going back and forth with one another. Guy would lift Jayden's hand in the air declaring him the winner causing the crowd to cheer. Only for Jasmine to lift J2H's hand into the air and declare him the winner. With the crowd booing the decision. It seemed like things were at a standstill until "Midnight/Tornado" by Skid Row hit the arena's airwaves causing everyone to freeze right where they were.

Simone: Two weeks?! Two weeks in a row! What a blessing we're getting with Mark's presence!

Adams: I am thankful one of them came out here. This needs to be handled and it needs to be handled properly. Leading to our boss upholding our Senior Official's decision.

Simone: It's not that simple. Jasmine has done amazing work for us over the years. But just because she's the senior official doesn't mean her decision is the right one!

About that time the sharply dressed 'Hot Stuff' could be seen walking through the curtain. Taking the top of that stage revealed he had a microphone in hand. Motioning towards his throat for the music to be cut. As soon as it did, he began to address the crowd and everyone in the ring.

HS: I guess this is what I get for making one hell of a main event.

Hot Stuff shook his head.

HS: We cannot have a draw. Not when with a spot in the chamber on the line. So I took a few extra moments to look at the replay. I have come to the decision that Jayden did force James to tap out...

As soon as that announcement was made. The crowd went nuts with their cheering. Jayden mouthing off to J2H but it was clear everyone was getting ahead of themselves.

HS: But at the same time J2H did pin Jayden's shoulders to the mat.

It had been expected, that did not make the crowd happy. Boos ringing out with J2H smirking from ear to ear as if he had truly won.

HS: I've got no other choice but to declare you both the winner of this match. However that does pose a problem with the chamber. Therefore I am making the hard decision as the boss to change this from a six man chamber. To a seven man chamber. You're both going to be in!

Right then and there J2H went from smirking to having his jaw drop. He was not even the least bit pleased. Jayden on the other hand shrugged his shoulders almost like it was something that he could manage.

Adams: I don't know if I agree with this decision.

Simone: You don't have to agree with it, Jason. You don't even have to like it. None of that matters. It's our boss. This is his company. It's his show. His decision is the only one that matters!

Adams: It just completely and utterly undermines our senior official as far as I'm concerned. What's the point of having one if the boss is just gonna null and void her decision.

The crowd seemed to be somewhat alright with the decision. Mark could be seen starting to walk away but all of the sudden he stopped. He looked right back towards the ring.

HS: Come to think of it. I got one more thing to announce for the chamber. Since the two of you have such a problem with each other. As well as trying to avoid something like this happening again. At Blaze of Glory. Jayden and J2H. You will both START the chamber off. No pod for either of you. So you best be on your A Game!

That bombshell of an announcement seemingly shocked every single person standing there. From the men that were going to compete. To even the fans themselves as they fell mostly silently. Hot Stuff just offered a little grin with his music hitting again and allowed him to walk away. The cameras cut back to the ring for the final shot of the night. Jayden and J2H just glaring at each other. Knowing this was far from over and they'd be revisiting it very soon. Before Climax Control came to a close.




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