The sun is high over Earl Wilson Stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada, giving everyone inside, both fan and superstar alike, the unique experience of an exciting wrestling program beneath the open sky. The sun is almost at the point to begin descending and the music hits over the speakers of the stadium...

Black Sabbath - Into the Void

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The song concludes and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, and is greeted by the cheers and wolf whistles of the fans as he is clad in a pair of black booty shorts, matching knee-high boots and a tie around his neck -- and nothing else! 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 and 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;

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around the large field at all of the fans filling the baseball stands. 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 back to the home of Sin City Wrestling... Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome to our big summer spectacular, "Into The Void"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now in honor of Father's Day, please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The fans cheer as a rap, hip-hop style music plays and Amanda struts out onto the stage, decked out in a rather odd combination of black leather jacket over a "Bring JHHIII To TV" t-shirt, a biker's cap and shades over her eyes, black leather boots and blue jeans hanging low past her waist ala gansta-style. Amanda has the mic up and her performance begins...

Amanda: Ha ha
This is dad life
It’s how we live
24/7, 365
Check me

Gas station glasses
Don’t care what the masses
Think about me wit my sweet goatee
I’m rockin’ my Dockers
With a cuff and a crease
I got that St. John’s Bay
And a clip for my piece
I look nice

I got dozens of dollars
And that’s right
It goes straight to my daughters and my wife
I’m a miracle dad
Makin’ magic with the checkbook is a talent I have

I roll hard in the yard
With a 60-inch cut
Zero turn radius
My neighbors say what?
They be drivin’ by
Peepin’ my landscape
Yo, these greens got nothin’ on my man-scape
Hydrangeas (what), Begonias (naw)
Crape Myrtle (tight), ornamental turtle!
Hold up
Is that a weed in my fescue?
Aw naw, Round Up to the rescue

It’s the dad life, it’s the dad life
Take my daughty to the potty
It’s the dad life
(bringin’ home the bacon)
It’s the dad life, it’s the dad life
Shootin’ vids of the kids, it’s the dad life

Roll up to the splash pad, 10 AM
My whole entourage
Hops out the minivan
We splishy splashy for an hour or two
Then it’s back to the house
Preppin’ for the barbecue
Brats, dogs, rack of ribs, whateva (tight)
Get me on the Weber
Man, nobody does it betta
Call me lord of the grill
I’m king of the coals
Nana’s secret recipe, you know how I roll

I’m rockin’ man cave status
With a screen like mine
Keep your peanut butter hands
Off my 50-inch Vizio
Pop up the corn, roll the Disney video
{ “A whole new world…” }
We got Aladdin, Jasmine
Abu, the genie (hey)
With kids like mine, everybody wants to be me

Sing a nigh-night song and then it’s off to bed
This is the dad life, no more to be said
It’s the dad life, it’s the dad life
Hit the mall, coaching ball, it’s the dad life
(bringin’ home the bacon)
It’s the dad life, it’s the dad life
Playing rough, fixing stuff, it’s the dad life
(bringin’ home the bacon)
It’s the dad life, it’s the dad life
Yeah, you know how we do it
It’s the dad life

The song comes to a stop and Amanda crosses her arms over her chest and poses and the fans respond with enthusiastic cheers and applause!

Simone: Hello and welcome to Into The Void, from way up high tonight in the commentry box, I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: And I'm Jason Adams

Simone: We wanna welcome to you all to this great event, live from The Earl Wilson stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada

Adams: We also wanna welcome everyone watching around the world, streaming from scwrestling.co.cc. Hello world

Simone: Tonight, we were promised an amazing show and we have the matches to back up the promise

Adams: We kick off with a unique Bombshell Free For All match. Veronica Taylor, Brooklyn Carter, Angelica, The Freakettes, Bianca Solderini, Trish Newborn, Kittie, Gothika and Karina Koji have a chance to win a special prize from the bosses. Above the ring will be a briefcase, in it, no one knows, but the winner of the match is not the one who gets the briefcase, the winner will be the one who gets the key from Hot Stuff Mark Ward or Christian Underwood, to open the case and find out their prize

Simone: Knowing those guys, it could be anything

Adams: Also on the show, we have Bobby The Convict Cage, going against Cameron Matthews

Simone: Two men can use this match to push themselves up the SCW ranks

Adams: Bombshell tag team championship will be decided as friends collide with Odette Ryder and Carly Athens taking on The Party Girls

Simone: Their friendships may never be the same after Brandi's harsh words and silent treatment towards Odette

Adams: Wrestling's Bad Boy Matt Barnes is on the show, he takes on first ever Roulette Champion, Lucian Frost. These guys can send a clear message to SCW by winning this one

Simone: Speaking of Roulette champions, Casey Williams defends his roulette title against bitter rival, Prime Time Matthew Kennedy

Adams: These two are showing a lot of hate towards each other

Simone: Highly decorated champion Viper wrestles tonight too, she takes on former bombshell champion Raynin. These two martial artists could steal the show tonight

Adams: We have a great triple threat to follow as the ever impressive Lucas Darby gets in the ring with Alexis Marin and Blaque Hart Bruce Evans. Evans has mixed it up with the top guys in SCW, a win here could push him back towards the top

Simone: Tag gold on the line as Sinful Obsession defend against the leader of the party horde, Aleksei Koji and a tag team master, in Weapon X

Adams: It's their first match together, this could be one to watch as Koji tries to avenge his defeat to Gabriel, with a chance to walk out with gold.

Simone: Six man action up right after as the crazy team of Wyatt Peterson and The Surf Boys take on Adam Smith, Johnny Brown and Goth, the prize. If team Wyatt win, he will be facing Tom Dudely at the next supercard

Adams: Now down to the big business, Bombshell title on the line. Long serving champion Misty, defends against one of her biggest challenges, the fast rising talented Vixen

Simone: Then it's the big one

Adams: It is

Simone: Jordan Williams, a legend in the ring, steps up to the challenge of SCW Heavyweight champion, Nick Jones, as he tries to end Jones' long run as champion

Adams: Also Rage will be at ringside to stop Nick's entourage from getting involved

Simone: And Bo Dreamwolf as guest referee. This is gonna be an amazing show

Adams: It is, and it's time to be amazed, so let's get this show on the road!




Bianca was just finished setting her things in order for her match. What she was going to wear, her sports tape, elbow pads, etc. Stepping back, with hands on her hips, to survey the ensemble she nods to herself. The phone rings. Moving to her leather jacket, she reaches into the pocket and pulls out the sleek iPhone. "Ciao." Pacing back and forth, she seems to be listening rather than talking. Running her free hand through her wild curls, she looks up at the ceiling as she pouts her crimson colored lips. With each step, her high stiletto heels click against the cold hard cement floor. Once her hand leaves her hair, it's hard for her not to let it fall down to her little black mini dress to straighten the front and pull the hem back down her hips and thighs - since it wants to continue to climb with each step. It's plunging neckline showing off more decolette than she intended - but who the hell cares?! It's Gucci! She begins speaking in Italian, but she doesn't sound too happy. The conversation carries on as she leaves her dressing room and heads down the hallway, only to have her situation go from bad to worse when she rounds a corner and bumps into Hangman. During their shuffle to maintain upright, she tries to grab onto anything to steady herself - Hangman's forearms. Dropping the glass iPhone, the loud sound of it shattering into pieces fills the entire hallway. She stops dead in their awkward position to see her phone in pieces on the ground about their feet.

Hangman's hands were at this point holding onto her waist to steady her, frozen in place as he too knew that sound of glass and plastic meeting cement flooring. His eyes wincing in reaction.

Bianca gasps were the next thing to fill the hallway. A pause. Then she growls out loudly, "FIGLIO DE PUTTANA!" Raising a hand from his forearm to her forehead, she closes her eyes and takes a huge breath, only to slowly open her eyes to put her angered glare on Hangman.

Hangman looks back at Bianca with a mix of shock and embarrassment, "Ah shit, pardon me ma'am. Sorry bout that." His Texan accent showing through the words, even as he said them slowly in awe of the entire incident.

His apology does nothing to quell her anger, however. She slowly moves her hand from her forehead to be suspended in animation, lowering her head to look down at her broken phone between them. Her cheeks fill with fire, that reddened color filling her already tanned face. Her eyebrows fall into a deep furrow and she moves the floating hand away from her face and smacks his chest hard. The obscenities that fly from her mouth are very fast, very loud, and in Italian.

Hangman looks on confused as he doesn't understand a damn word coming from Bianca, but makes sure to release his hold on her very slowly as to not anger her further. His hands come up defensively - almost as if being held at gun point, "Uh, ma'am... I can pay for that. How much - -Oh yeah, where's my f'n manners? I'm Chett by the way... Chett Hawkins. You new here?" His eyebrows raise inquisitively.

She throws both hands over her face and muffles a semi scream with her head falling back. She runs her hands over her hair and takes a deep breath, letting her hands continue their descent to be placed on her hips. Her narrowed icy blues looking up at him. Her accent thicker now that she's mad, her tone takes on a condescending sound as if to mock him, "Do you live under a rock?! I've wrestled two matches in this god-forsaken shit-hole these people call a federation! TWO! Am I new here..... HA!" She runs her hands over the front of her dress, as if to wipe away the feeling of his hands on her and grabs the hem, pulling it down her thighs again. "You would think that being an American in America you would know where the hell you're going and not run into people on the way! However, I don't think you Americans.." She quickly raises a hand and begins poking Chett in the chest, "...can do a damn thing right!! UGH! How DARE you!" And at this point it is way more apparent that she's upset wholly having to do with her phone and her recent loss at Climax Control than anything having to do with him - however, that look of disgust was hard to misplace.

Hangman chuckles a bit under his breath at the outburst of this beautiful woman. "Geez lady... I've been gone for awhile. Didn't mean to get your feathers in a ruffle. Listen... send me the damn bill for that thing, and next time watch where you're walkin'." Hawkins side steps around Bianca, hearing the crunch of her phone under foot and heads down the hall shaking his head at the tongue lashing he just got.

Bianca, wincing at the sound of her broken phone, then spins on her high heel and looks after him with an open mouth and narrowed eyes, "Watch where I'M walking?!" She yells down the hallway after him in more Italian obscenities and throws her hands up in the air, kicking the glass across the floor and storming off down the hallway, leaving the broken phone. The last remnant of a tense encounter.




Simone: Alright! It's time to head up to the ring...

Adams: And get this biatch underway!

Belinda turns to look at Jason who shrugs innocently.

Adams: I'm excited! Sue me!

The fans are cheering as junior official, Drew Patton, is standing in the corner of the ring. The ring announcer, Justin Decent, is walking around the six-sided ring and clapping his hands together, getting the fans excited! The chant begins...

"SCW!"
"SCW!
"SCW!

Justin pumps his fist into the air, inciting the crowd into a fevered excitement for the start of the program, and he then takes his spot in the center of the ring and brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling, and more to the point -- welcome, to Into the Void!

The crowd bursts into riotous cheers!

Justin: Our opening contest is the special Bombshell Free-For-All!

Cheers!

Justin: The rules are simple! Once all the Bombshells are in the ring, it becomes every woman for herself as she has to retrieve the briefcase from the top of that pole!

He points up and the camera focuses on the single pole attached to one of the corner ring posts that reaches over fifteen feet off the arena floor. Atop that pole is a white briefcase.

Justin: Once a Bombshell has gotten the briefcase, it becomes anyone's game! The winner of the match will be the Bombshell who, with the briefcase, locates the key to open it, being held by either Mark Ward or Christian Underwood. The Bombshell who opens it will receive a very special prize! Now! Are you ready!?

The crowd screams wildly in the affirmative!

Justin: Then let's get this bitch started!

Chick Habit by April March hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing as the camera pans and from the back enters Veronica Taylor with an arrogant smirk on her face.

Justin: Introducing first! From Los Angeles, California, weighing 116 pounds ... Veronica Taylor!

As the fans boo Veronica, she yells at them to shut up before striking a series of arrogant model poses which gives her some cat calls from the men but mostly boos and then she keeps up her walking the run way strut down to the ring stopping now and again to taunt the fans and show herself off with some poses showing off her sizzling ring attire and entrance jacket, before climbing the ring stairs and stands on the ring side doing another arrogant model pose before whipping her boots off and then she orders the ref to hold the ring rope down which he does she then enters the ring walking around with her hands in the air posing some more yelling at the fans to shut their disgusting mouths and take a look at true beauty and class or something along those lines as her music cuts she waits for her opponent, as she takes off her necklace and places it in the corner she then stands by it leaning on the rope.

Justin: From Henderson, Nevada, weighing 120 pounds ... Kittie!

The opening drum beat of “Lollirot” by Jack Off Jill begins blasting through the speakers as the light flash along with the music. As the instrumentals pick up, Kittie shoves her way through the curtains. A spotlight lands on her as she pauses, throwing her head forward, and then back. She lets her hair fall down over her face, and it slowly falls back as she moves her head slowly from one side to the other. She throws her hands up in the air and lets out a scream before she starts skipping down the entryway. She bops her head to the side as she goes. She stops to stick her tongue out to tease a cheering fan or two, and then she continues skipping until about half way to the ring. From there she makes a mad dash toward the ring, leaping onto the apron. She quickly bangs her head as she dances to the nearest turnbuckle. She climbs it, and pauses there, looking out across the audience through her hair as they cheer her on. She throws her middle fingers in the air before jumping down into the ring. She paces back and forth quickly as her music dies down.

Justin: From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing 155 pounds ... Angelica!

"Sleazy" by Ke$ha starts playing as white smoke sifts from behind the curtains. The image of red devil horns sticking out from behind a golden halo appears on the stage, where a long pole stick up from the stage. Angelica walks out from behind the curtains. She slowly places one foot in front of the other, walking this way toward the pole. Once closer, she runs toward it, swinging upside down on it, going around a complete 360, coming down slowly until her back touches the stage. She turns over and slowly crawls to the edge of the stage. She comes up to her knees and then blows a kiss to the audience. She then stands up, but keeps a hold of her ankles. She smiles as she looks around. She swings her hair up as she looks around, and slowly runs her fingers up her legs as she comes up to a standing position. She then walks down the ramp, waving to the fans until she reaches the ring. She pulls herself onto the apron, and then sticks one leg over the second rope, and then she pauses, before getting into the ring. She walks around, making sure to show off her ASSets.

Justin: From Staten Island, New York, weighing 120 pounds ... Bianca Solderini!

"Bleeding Mascara" by Atreyu rings through the arena. Bianca enters on the stage with a slow methodical walk. She is not in any hurry. Her steps guided in a stalking way with the sway of her hips. Her hand resting on her hip as the other sways at the side. She stops at the top of the stage and looks left, then right, uses her free hand to run it through her long black locks. She makes her way down the ramp way, completely ignoring the out-stretched hands that are just hoping to get anything. She even stops and looks at a fan as he tries to get her attention, looks him up and down with a look of disgust, flips her hair at him and walks up the steps to the ring. Holding onto the middle rope, she leans her head back with eyes closed, and slides down into a forward split. Rolling her head to the side then forward (Lita-esque) to move her hair out of the way, she leans so far forward that her upper body is flush with her forward leg. Grabbing behind the knee she rolls under the bottom rope and comes upright still in a split on the other side. She turns toward the inside of the canvas and kicks her back leg around quickly to use that momentum to spin in a half circle - facing the ropes on her knees. She gets up quickly and jumps onto the ropes, to do a back flip from the middle rope, landing with arms up and fists closed. The lights die.

Justin: From Los Angeles, California, weighing 140 pounds ... Brooklyn Carter!

HEEEELLLLOOOOO BROOOOOKKKLLLYYYNNNNN blasts through the speakers, the crowd jump to their feet as the arena grows dark. The lights flicker on and off as Brooklyn slowly makes her way from behind the curtain toward the ramp, she plays the crowd for a couple minutes before making her way down the ramp. Brooklyn stops in the middle of the ramp, and points out to the crowd as purple and black pyro shoot from both sides of the ramp, she makes her way further down the ramp and slides in the ring playing towards the crowd as she waits for her opponent to approach.

Justin: From Venice Beach, California and San Quentin respectively, at a combined weight of 363 pounds ... Rock Rose and Felony Fontana, they are The Freakettes!

The lights dim throughout the arena as the opening bass of Freestyle's "Don't stop the rock" filters in through the PA system. Rainbow colored fireworks explode in front of the stage as the curtains are abruptly parted. The first figure to enter is the scowling behemoth "Rock" Rose, who pauses at the top of the ramp, soaking herself in the pyro while flexing her bulging biceps before an awestruck crowd. She stomps forth after the brief pause followed by the decidedly more energetic blonde Felony Fontana, who bounces back and forth, bursting into short dance steps, smiling and seeming to enjoy herself. Arriving at ringside, Rose enters first and holds the ropes open for her diminutive partner who jumps through and promptly climbs to the top rope extending her arms in acknowledgement of the crowd.

Justin: From San Diego, California, weighing 125 pounds ... Trish Newborn!

"King Of The World" by Porcelain Black plays out loud over the P.A system, as Trish Newborn walks out confident from behind the curtain wearing a matching leather sleeveless hoodie w/ her Best of the Best logo and ring attire for the night, and a pair of sunglasses. Trish smirks at all the fans trying their best to get to her as she walks down the ramp; midway down turning her back to them, with arms spread wide open. She turns back around to enter the ring, where Newborn pushes the referee out of the way, aiming for the first turnbuckle Trish sees and pulls herself up while her music continues to play. The crowd really starts giving the heat to the veteran performer now, but Newborn just stares out embracing everything.

Justin: And from Detroit, Michigan, weighing 165 pounds ... Gothika!

The lights go out and eerie organ music starts to play softly accompanied by the screech of a raven. On the videotron, a large full moon covers the screen, and the silhouette of a bat flies forward and changes into the shadowy silhouette of a woman.

'So soft and so tragic
As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife
Against your heart.
And say,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."

I love you
So much
You must kill me now.'

The beat of the music suddenly kicks in as the lights start to pulse blood red, and the silhouette reveals itself to be Gothika standing on the stage.

'If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come.'

The lights go back to normal and she stands there unmoving, almost cold and emotionless for a few moments, then she throws her fist in the air as she hisses at the crowd, baring her fangs before she walks slowly down the ramp towards the ring. She slides under the bottom rope, and slithers to the middle of the ring before she climbs to her feet. She then climbs a turnbuckle, throws her fist into the air, hissing at the crowd again. She jumps down and goes across the ring to the other turnbuckle and throws her fist in the air again, hissing at the crowd. She then slowly climbs down and leans against the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to begin.

Adams: This is going to be great!

Justin and Drew both dive out through the ropes and to the floor as the bell sounds!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

VS VS VS VS VS VS VS
BOMBSHELL FREE-FOR-ALL

At the sound of the bell, chaos immediately ensues as all nine of the Bombshells charge towards the corner where the briefcase is suspended! The women converge at that side of the ring en masse and each one struggles to get past the others and reach the turnbuckles to make the climb! Each one except, that is, for Rock Rose as she begins grabbing the women around her and hurling them back to the mat as her partner, the diminutive Felony bounces about her in the excitement of the moment!

Adams: Hoo boy that is one big chick!

Simone: Rose is certainly going to have the advantage in size amongst these women. Hell, she's bigger than a good number of the men on our roster!

Rose grabs Veronica Taylor from behind in a full nelson and Veronica screeches in surprise and horror as Rose pivots and heaves her back across the ring and into the Bombshell pileup, thus clearing a path to the corner! She beckons to the smaller Felony who immediately runs to the corner and starts climbing...!

Adams: I didn't think we'd be seeing much teamwork in a match where it's every woman for herself.

Simone: Well, they are a tag team so maybe they decided before the match who would get the prize for winning.

Kittie is right back up from where she was tossed, as is Brooklyn Carter, and both women rush up and each grabs one of Rock Rose's arms and they twist her into dual arm wringers and they begin delivering swift boots into the amazon's rock-hard mid-section. Meanwhile, Trish Newborn rushes past them and jumps to the middle turnbuckle and grabs Felony by the ankle before she is able to reach the briefcase and she drags her forcibly down from the pole and jerks her harshly to the mat where she and Bianca start delivering the boots to the tiny young woman.

Adams: Wow! You know even standing on the top turnbuckle, Felony couldn't reach that briefcase. She had to start climbing the pole itself.

Two hell cats were literally going toe to toe as Gothika grabbed Angelica from behind, but Angelica brought her foot back into Gothika's shin and swung an elbow back into her head. Angelica then turned around and grabbed Gothika by the hair and flung her against the ropes and came in to attack but Gothika brought both feet up and kicked her in the chest, knocking her back and into Veronica who was advancing in a possible sneak ambush on Angelica from behind. Gothika then sprung off of the ropes and hit Angelica with a clothesline from behind. Gothika turned and headed for the corner and started to climb but Veronica got up from where she fell on the mat and she ran up and climbed the corner alongside Gothika. Both women were perched on the top turnbuckle and they each held onto the pole with one hand while swinging at their opponent with the other.

Simone: Both females in a precarious position!

Adams: I was in a precarious position once.

Simone: Yes. I heard about that so-called precarious position.

Adams: Whatever you heard, I have an alibi!

Rose sees her dainty partner in trouble and with a grunt of anger, the strength she wields surges in her arms and she suddenly swings both Kittie and Brooklyn right into each other in a painful meeting face-to-face! Rose then grabs both women by the hair and rams their heads together in a meeting of the minds! Rose then rushes over and grabs Trish by the hair and throws her back to the mat. Bianca turns around to see who did that and her eyes bug out wide at meeting this monstrous amazon up close. Bianca holds up her hands and Rose grabs her by the throat and she heaves her up and drives her right down with a choke slam!

Adams: Whoa!

Trish runs back up and leaps on Rose's back, wrapping her arms around Rose's thick throat and holds on tight as 'the Rock' struggles to pry this feisty Bombshell off of her person. Rose reaches up and grabs Trish from behind by the hair and throws her over her shoulder and to the canvas. Rose then walks over to check on Felony when Kittie and Brooklyn run up and both hit the much larger Rock from behind with a double dropkick and Rose goes tumbling through the ropes and to the outside of the ring!

Simone: Now that was some sweet team work!

Still high up on the turnbuckle, Veronica rakes Gothika's eyes, rendering her temporarily blind. She then has Gothika by the hair and slams her head into the post and Gothika stumbles back and falls off of her perch.

Adams: Oh that was a nasty fall!

Veronica blows her a mocking kiss and turns to start reaching for the briefcase when Angelica runs right up the turnbuckles behind her and grabs her in a rear waist lock, and brings her crashing down with a belly-to-back superplex!

Simone: Speaking of nasty falls!

Felony scrambles through the legs of Kittie and pops back up and hits Brooklyn with a dropkick, knocking her down. Felony then turns around and jumps, scissoring Kittie's legs and bringing her over with a hurricanrana!

Adams: That little thing is an even littler spitfire!

Simone: Hey what the hell is that!?

The crowd is reacting as someone is coming through the crowd in the stands and she jumps over the rail and drops to the field.

Adams: Hey! It's Karina! Karina Koji!

Simone: Why the hell didn't she come out at the start like all the other women?

Adams: Splashy entrance?

Karina bolts toward the ring, stopping only long enough to shove someone from their seat and grab the folding chair along the way. She comes running up and swings the chair right into Rock Rose's wide back, sending the amazon stumbling down to one knee, grunting in pain.

Adams: I guess that's one way to neutralize that size advantage!

Karina brings the chair up to bring down into Rose's head when Felony flies over the top rope in a suicide dive and she crashes into Karina right on the turf and the crowd is on it's feet!

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

Simone: One has to wonder just what Rose will have to say about being 'saved' by her partner like that!

Adams: Or being saved by Felony 'period'!

Angelica is back up and she starts for the corner with the briefcase but Trish grabs her quickly in a headlock and uses the ropes to perform a springing bulldog. Trish is on her knees and she taunts Angelica, slapping her against the back of the head. She then grabs two handfuls of her hair and slams her head into the mat twice before forgetting her and going for the briefcase! She gets to the top turnbuckle and starts to reach but can't quite make it. She then starts to shimmy up the pole when Bianca grabs her by the foot and tugs!

Simone: Well they tried working together earlier but it is every woman for herself!

Trish screams at Bianca but Bianca hangs on tightly! Angelica is back up and she grabs Trish's other foot and both women yank her down from the pole and Trish clotheslines herself on the top rope and falls back to the mat!

Adams: What these babes are all going through to get that briefcase! Whatever is inside had better be worth it!

Simone: Knowing the way Christian and Mark's minds work, it will be!

On the outside, the little spitfire Felony is up and she grabs Karina by the hair and swings a fist into her head, punishing her for using that chair against her larger partner. Felony grabs her and drags her to her feet but Karina suddenly has her around the waist and she runs her right back against the ring apron. Karina then grabs Felony by the hair and tucks her head between her legs, lifts her up and...

Adams: Piledriver on the ground!

Simone: That ground isn't solid like an arena floor but that move still did some damage to Felony!

Rose is up and she barrels into Karina, knocking her clear across the ringside area and shields Felony from her. Rose is on her knees, checking on her partner.

In the ring, Angelica and Bianca are trading vicious blows to one another's faces, swinging wildly with their fists. Bianca blocks one right hand and she decks the boss's 'squeeze' and brings her down with a Hangman's neck breaker. Bianca then starts to go for the briefcase in the corner and Gothika clubs her in the back from behind, stopping her. Gothika then pulls her from the corner in a human torture rack over her shoulders, working her over. Gothika then swings her off and throws her down to the mat face and chest first! Gothika turns around and Trish springboards off of the top rope and connects with a missile dropkick on Gothika! Trish then turns for the corner and starts to climb but Brooklyn runs up and dropkicks her in the back, sending Newborn tumbling over to the ground below!

Simone: This is chaos!

Adams: And it's so cool!

Kittie then comes running over and she climbs up on Brooklyn's shoulders and Miss Carter carefully manages the first two turnbuckles...

Simone: Now THIS is teamwork!

And Kittie is high enough that she reaches the briefcase and gets it off of the pole! The crowd is cheering...

Adams: It's not over yet!

Simone: No it's not! They have to find the bosses and get the key to open that briefcase first in order to win!

Brooklyn carefully steps back down to the canvas, when Bianca clips her in the back of the knee and Brooklyn falls back and inadvertently causes Kittie to topple backwards in an electric chair drop! The briefcase goes skidding across the mat...!

Adams: Oopsie!

Angelica and Bianca both scramble for the briefcase but Gothika dives toward it and snatches it right from under them and she rolls out of the ring with it! She runs around the corner and right into a chair shot from Karina! Gothika goes down and so does the briefcase! Karina grabs the prize and she takes off for the stands and seeing what just occurred...

Adams: Here comes the Bombshells!

All of the women in and out of the ring bolt from the ringside area and give chase! The crowd is on its feet, cheering these wild women on as Karina runs right up the steps of the stands...

Adams: Is she headed for the commentators box!?

Simone: I think she is! I think we're about to get company, Jason!

Adams: But the bosses aren't in here with us!

Simone: Well they obviously don't know that, do they?

Karina shoulder blocks the door to the commentators box without so much as bothering to knock or use the knob. The door swings open and she charges in, and finds only Belinda and Jason who turn around in their chairs.

Simone: They're not in here Einstein!

Adams: Do you see them anywhere here!?

Karina curses openly and turns around and is immediately speared by Trish Newborn who is first through the door! Karina goes down and the briefcase goes flying and lands in Jason's lap and he looks up and his eyes go wide.

Adams: Hey waitaminute! Wait! Wait!

And both Gothika and Bianca dive at the male commentator and he falls backwards out of his chair with both women brawling on top of him and trying to get to the briefcase!

Simone: Good Christ!

Adams: Help! I'm being attacked by amazonian mastodons!

Bianca manages to get her hands on the briefcase and swings it into Gothika's head, knocking her over! Bianca jumps up and Angelica delivers a boot to her stomach, and slaps on a DDT right there in the booth!

Simone: God damn it, get OUT of here!

Rock Rose has both Veronica Taylor and Brooklyn Carter in headlocks at the same time and Felony grabs Angelica by the hair and slams her head into a filing cabinet! Jason scrambles away from the pileup where Gothika and Trish are now brawling and he darts behind Belinda's chair!

Simone: Aww! Is the big bad man scared of the fighting females?

Adams: I'm a married man! I'm no fool!

Simone: Hey, look! Gothika has it now!

Gothika has the briefcase in her arms and she dashes past the women and out of the room and the brawling women stop their fighting and dash off after her, emptying the room!

Simone: It's about time!

Adams: I retired to get away from situations like that .... and to keep from losing my firm, round heiney.

Simone: I have no idea what that's even supposed to mean!

Gothika, with briefcase in hand, is running as fast as she can down the stands when Karina dives off of a seat and crashes into her and both women tumble down several steps!

Adams: Holy crap! Aleksei was right! His sister really is nuts!

The stunned and hurt women get to their feet slowly and a brawl between Gothika and Karina breaks out with both women swinging wildly and seemingly forgetting about the briefcase! Trish slides right by both women and she scoops the prize up and runs like Hell as the women then chase after her! Trish dashes around the bottom of the stands and veers off into the backstage area where all of the locker rooms and offices are located!

Simone: Now we're getting somewhere! At least she has an idea where the bosses are!

Trish gets to the first door she sees and she yanks it open and finds Despayre holding Angel, the bear wearing a towel around it's waist and a shower cap on its head. Despayre shrieks and hides Angel from sight and Trish suddenly closes the door with a slam and then pauses...

Simone: What in hell was THAT!?

Trish sees the women charging down the hall after her and she turns to make a run for it when Brooklyn grabs a chair from against the wall and throws it at Trish from behind and it hits her full on in the back and she stumbles to the ground! Bianca grabs the briefcase and both she and Trish engage in a fierce tug of war over it but Gothika breaks that up by diving at both women's legs, taking them to the floor fast! Gothika again has the briefcase in hand and she runs down the hall when a door opens and out steps "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward. He turns and his eyes bug out at what's coming.

HS: OH F**K!!!

And Gothika dives at him and HS goes to the ground and up comes Karina and Kittie and Angelica and they all pile up on the boss man and clothes start tearing!

Simone: Oh I bet Mark is just LOVING this!

HS: I don't have it! I don't have it! I don't ... know why the hell I'm fighting this!

Angelica shrieks at the women molesting 'her' man and she starts dragging them off and Mark is left with his shirt torn wide open and his pants down around his ankles and a black thong with shiny green dollar signs printed on it...

Simone: Oh did you see that!?

Adams: Yeah it looks like he works out. ... What!?

Angelica tears the briefcase from Gothika's grip and she swings it right into the hardcore maiden's head, sending her down to the floor and on top of Mark, who emits a grunt of pain!

Adams: And you'd be grunting too if you saw where she landed!

Trish stands up, ready to take off, when Brooklyn Carter grabs the briefcase suddenly and pries it out of her grasp! Trish turns around and Brooklyn gives her a taste of her own medicine and clobbers her with it, and Trish falls backwards and topples on top of Mark ... !

Simone: You know under any other circumstance I'd think he'd be in Heaven right about now!

Brooklyn takes off with just Kittie behind her, and Kittie dashes past a line of chairs set up against the wall and she sends them scattering down across the floor and the pursuing Bombshells trip and go scattering over them!

Adams: Oh that was a crafty move by Kittie!

The two women dash past Miss Rocky Mountains and scream about Christian's location and the fearful Rocky points at a door down the hall and the two dash right toward it! The door is open and Christian looks up from his and Mark's desk and he pales...

Christian: Oh shit! Now hold on...

Brooklyn charges in and Kittie is right behind her! Kittie pauses to slam the door closed and she locks it to prevent any interference and Christian stands up, holding his hands out...

Christian: Hold on just a...!

But Brooklyn dives over the desk and tackles the boss man right out of his chair! She grabs him by his shirt and tears it open and Christian yelps audibly!

Simone: Now I bet it's safe to say this is NOT a dream for Christian!

Adams: I bet he wouldn't be screaming like that if it was Lucas Darby tearing at his clothes.

Simone: Touche'!

Brooklyn tears the shirt right off his back and he falls over his desk, trying to get away and Kittie has hold of the back of his slacks and rips them right down! Christian is yelling and struggling as the fans watching on the big screen are laughing and cheering! Christian is bent over the edge of his desk in just his little black thong...

Adams: I understand that's exactly how he negotiated Synn's contract as well!

Simone: You are one sick puppy!

Brooklyn finally stands upright with a smile on her face and in her hand...

Simone: She has the key!

And Kittie responds by swinging the briefcase right into Brooklyn, knocking her down and sending Christian's chair atop of her! Kittie snatches the key and grabs the briefcase...

Adams: Is she.., is she going to....!?

The lock is popped and Kittie pries the briefcase open and the bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The crowd cheers as Kittie stares into the briefcase with a stunned look on her face...

Adams: Well!? What is it!?

Kittie reaches into the briefcase and pulls out...

Simone: A belt... it's a championship belt!

An almost completely nude Christian stands up on wobbly legs and takes Kittie by the hand and raises her free arm in the air as she still appears confused until the announcement is made...

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the Free For All ... and being crowned as the FIRST EVER SCW Bombshell's Roulette Champion ... KITTIE!

The crowd immediately goes wild!

Simone: That's what the surprise was! My God what an announcement! A Bombshell Roulette Champion has just been crowned!

Adams: That also means for every title the men in SCW have, so do the women!

Kittie stares at the belt in a transfixed state as the door finally busts open and the other women stop and stare in shock and anger as Kittie starts to break into a wide smile and she turns and grabs Christian in a fierce hug!

Adams: Did she just cop a feel?




Simone: I think earlier tonight I saw Despayre in here playing with the scoreboard controls.

Adams: What makes you say that?

She points towards the score board where the digital text of the matches have been replaced with...

PUT JAMES HUNTINGTON-HAWKES III ON TV!!! ~ Love Angel

Adams: Yeahhhh! I'd say it's a safe assumption.




As we return to action both Bobby the Convict Cage and Cameron Matthews stand in the ring.

Justin: Our next contest is scheduled for one fall and is under Roulette Rules! The wheel has spun and it has been decided this match with be a KING’S CASTLE MATCH. Let me introduce to the ring first.....weighing 231 pounds “The Convict” BOBBY CAGE!!!

The crowd applauds lightly for the powerhouse.

Justin: And his opponent weighing in at 189 pounds and hailing from Unity, Maine “The Greatest Story” Cameron Matthews.

Adams: What the hell is a King’s Castle Match?

Simone: Apparently, and I am not sure where they found this stipulation, to win a King’s Castle Match a single opponent must stand in the center of the ring for a ten count without interference.

Adams: So its like king of the mountain, without the mountain?

Simone: That must be idea, by the look on Cages face I don’t think it matters much to him. That man looks ready for a fight.

VS
ROULETTE MATCH - KING'S CASTLE MATCH

The bell rings and both men quickly lock up. From the start Bobby Cage seems to have more momentum, he pushes Cameron back before getting him into a head lock. After a couple quick but painful looking body blows The Convict brings Matthews to the canvas with a DDT. The crowd was not very excited at first but are starting to get behind Bobby.

Adams: You weren’t kidding. Bobby Cage is hitting “The Greatest Story” hard and fast.

Bobby quickly gets Cameron up and irish whips him into the ropes. Matthews is flung back into Cage who lays him out with an uppercut. Bobby Cage is not on top of Matthews just hammering him with his fist.

Simone: Bobby is using his size advantage to dominate this match, but its more than that. He is fighting with an intensity that I am not use to seeing.

Adams: Maybe he has gotten tired of loosing.

Cage has Cameron up again. After grabbing Matthews, Bobby Cage literally tosses him out of the ring. Matthews hits the concrete hard.

Adams: Maybe he should call himself the “shortest story ever told” because this one just might be over.

Cage goes to the center of the ring. The ref starts to count.

1.....2....3.....4.....5.....

Somehow Cameron has started to climb back into the ring. Cage looks at him with disgust and steps out of the center. He marches over to where Camera has dragged himself up. Matthews is still on the outside of the ring gripping the ropes with a confused look on his face. The Convict swings back and clocks Cameron right in the jaw. Cameron goes flying off the apron and crashes to the concrete again. This time he is not moving.

Simone: Cameron did not land well.

Adams: Its hard to land well when you’re getting knocked out. This story is finished.

Cage goes back to the center of the ring where the ref starts the count over.

1....
2....
3....
4....
5....
6....
7....
8...
9....
10!!!

Bobby Cage is our winner. The ref holds up his hand in victory but Bobby quickly shakes it off. He starts to leave the ring as the crowd applauds. Staff have started to check on Cameron Matthews who has not moved since getting knocked out.




We open up backstage to see Spike Staggs walking through the backstage area with his children at his side. His son looks around in astonishment, as Eden grabs onto his hand tightly as she sees all of the people that she recognizes from television. She doesn’t say a word, but her eyes are lit up with astonishment as well. Spike smiles as he rounds the corner to the NXT locker room. As he does, Ms Rocky Mountains soon follows. She waves gently to Eden and then looks to Spike.

Ms Rocky Mountains: What a wonderful surprise! You have brought your children with you tonight to celebrate Father’s Day. Might I get a couple words with you and your family?

Spike: Yeah, sure. Do you want to get an interview, Eden?

Eden: YEAH! High Ms Rocky Mountains! I’m Eden Staggs and this is my daddy Spike Staggs and my brother Timothy Staggs. We wanna watch some matches and eat popcorn.

Ms Rocky Mountains offers a chuckle as Spike smiles proudly. He runs his fingers through her hair as Timmy stands there in a bit of shock. Ms Rocky Mountains turns to him next and brings the microphone to her lips.

Ms Rocky Mountains: And what about the next generation of Staggs boys? Do I get the pleasure of your first wrestling interview?

Timmy is bashful at first, trying not to do what any fourteen year old boy would do when at eye level with her… Rocky Mountains! He looks to the camera, but moves in closer to the microphone.

Timmy: One day I’m going to wrestle so yeah, this could make your journalist career. Take a look at the next big star, SCW! I’m gonna start by beating the crap outta uncle Casey, then steal Odette Ryder from Stoner, and be the one to stop Nick Jones’ long reign!

Ms Rocky Mountains: Okay! I sense a bit of both Jamie Staggs and your father coming through. You could be the Staggs combo pack.

Eden: And I’m gonna be his manager ‘cept I’m gonna always make sure he wins even if I gotta beat them up myself.

Timmy: Well, us Staggs have a way of invading the wrestling world, so I wouldn’t be surprised, Eden.

Spike offers a genuine smile of pride as he looks at his children with pride. Ms Rocky Mountains smiles as well as the allows the kids to continue with their banter for a moment before leaning down to Eden’s level.

Ms Rocky Mountains: I can’t wait until I am interviewing the next generation of Staggs for real. So what are you two going to do for your dad on Father’s Day?

Eden: Ummm, we’re gonna watch Aunt Vixen fight mommy and then we’re gonna eat lots of popcorn and give daddy his present. It’s a new video game.

Timmy: Eden!

Eden: What?! I didn’t not tell him it was a new Halo coz you broke his other one and said it was the kitty!

Spike: And the truth comes out!

Timmy walks away and Eden skips off after him as they exit the room. Spike’s happy smile fades just a bit as his children exit the locker room. His eyes almost burn with mischievous intentions as he looks into the camera. His intentions almost become apparent as he gently gestures for the microphone. Ms Rocky Mountains looks a bit shocked at Spike’s sudden change of attitude as she takes a step back.

Spike: The truth always comes out, you know? And it isn’t always pretty. I’ve seen that, and I’ve been a victim of it. I’ve played that role long enough, and I won’t do it anymore. If anything, there is someone in this arena that knows exactly who they are, and they have become a victim of their own selfish choices. Relish in that happy scene. Take a moment away from the cameras to shed tears of regret, because that is as close as you will ever be to happiness. It is as close as you will ever be to MY children. I am done and over it, even though you are not. Enjoy this gift I have been nice enough to give you, because it is the last you will ever see of them. Now, if you will excuse me, I am going to be a parent and celebrate Father’s Day with my children, because I CHOOSE to be there for them every day. I’m sorry you missed Mother’s Day “babe”. It was your last chance. It’s done and over once and for all…

Spike drops the microphone on the ground and he walks over to the door. Just then, Timmy comes running up and he looks to the camera for a moment. His face is stricken with panic and he whispers something to Spike. Immediately Spike roars.

Spike: WHAT?! WHERE IS SHE???

He disappears through the door like a bat out of hell as we fade.




Justin: Our next contest is scheduled for one fall. It is the final match in the Bombshell Tag Team Tournament and the winners will be crowned the first ever BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS. Here is your first team, coming in at a combined weight of 385 pounds, they are Cookie S’Mores and Brandi Shotze… THE PARTY GIRLS!

"Cream" by Prince starts playing over the sound system and the crowd laughs and cheers as the rotund Bombshell, Cookie S'Mores steps out onto the entrance stage, adorned in a violet ankle-length robe lined with feathers. Stepping out beside her is her busty companion, Brandi Shotze. As Cookie pauses at the top and smiles knowingly, looking out to the fans, Brandi nods to the fans.. Cookie pulls open her robe to reveal her wrestling lingerie and shakes her chest as she lets the robe fall to her feet. Cookie then struts down to the ring, flirting with the men in the audience and blowing them kisses. Brandi just marches forward to the ring. She walks up the steps, soon followed by Cookie. She steps through the ropes where she shakes her ample backside for all to see. She then climbs the rest of the way through and lowers herself to her knees where she crawls on all fours toward Justin, the ring announcer. She stands up and rubs herself against him before walking to her corner where she waggles her tongue out at the camera. Brandi poses on the turnbuckle for the fans, raising her arms in the air.

Justin: Their opponents with a combined weight of 251 pounds. Hailing from Lafayettet, Louisianna and Queensland, Australia respectfully....CARLY ATHENS AND ODETTE RYDER!

As Brandi and Cookie are waiting in the ring the big screen in the arena lights up brightly. The sound of two different types of motorbikes rumbled over the personal address system getting everyone’s attention as footage of outside the stadium was being shown. Riding into the scene Carly Athens was shown on her ATV doing tricks popping up on to her back wheel to wheelie the four wheeler down the ramp into the car park of the Earl Wilson’s stadium. Hot on her heels was Odette Ryder revving the absolute heck out of her Honda dirt bike, she followed suit and proceeded to wheelie down the drive way as well.

Adams: Looks like these girls are putting on a bit of a show for us tonight

Simone: or just stalling

The camera man quickly runs after the two Dirty Country girls as they proceeded to ride into the backstage area zipping in and out of other wrestlers and crew. With Carly at the lead she roared her ATV to life turning sharply on it to get around corners knocking stuff over in the process and slamming into the already crowded hallways. Odette just casually followed stopping her bike here and there to wave at people backstage high fiving Mark Ward, Christian Underwood and Kittie along her journey to the ring she couldn’t help but smile as she gave it a big rev right in front of her two bosses and one of her best friends. Riding past them Christian could be seen shaking his head while Mark and Kittie were laughing.

Simone: look at the chaos in the halls it’s like a tornado ripped through there Carly is literally running into things on purpose making a mess and Odette keeps slamming on her breaks to leave black tyre marks on the ground

Adams: I think I love Dirty Country

Not wasting any more time ‘Driven’ by Bret Michaels began to play over the pa as Brandi and Cookie watched on amused from the centre of the ring. The rev of the ATV engine is heard once more as Carly rides up and out from behind the black curtains, throwing up the rocker horns the crowd screams. Not waiting for Odette to catch up she proceeds to ride down the ramp and ride around the ring a few times. The high pitched buzz of the dirt bike can be heard as now at the top of the ramp is Odette but she isn’t alone as James Huntington-Hawkes is seen standing up on the back of her bike. Taking off at a bull at a gate Odette smirks while looking back at Hawkes who looks like he is holding on for his life

Simone: Well Odette did say she was going to help put Hawkes on Television tonight

Circling the ring with Hawkes on the back of her bike James starts tossing out free #PutHawkesOnTv t-shirts. Screaming to a holt beside Carly they both hit the kill switch before hoping off their rides, Leaving Hawkes to sit on Odette’s bike and attempt to kick start it. Rolling her eyes Odette starts the bike up once again and Hawkes is off and racing up the ramp in a zig zag pattern.

Adams: I don’t think Hawkes knows what he is doing

Rolling into the ring Odette walks directly up to Brandi and Cookie and crash tackles them for a hug while Carly throws up the rocker horns as driven fades off the pa system

Simone: We knew going into this match it would be an interesting match up because Odette is good friends with the Party Girls. I guess we can see that friendship is still strong even tonight.

Adams: Well I just hope that all this lovey dovey crap doesn’t keep this from being a good match. Friends come and go but Bombshell Tag Team Title shots don’t happen every day. The fans want to see a match.

Simone: Oh I am pretty sure they are going to get a damn good one.

VS
BOMBSHELL TAG TITLE MATCH

Carly and Brandi circle around each other. Each of them are smiling but each also has an edge to the smile. The crowd is already getting into this match and cheer when the two brawlers lock up. Carly is able to power out of the hold and shove Brandi back. She then charges at Brandi with the intention of hitting a closeline but Brand ducks under. Carly off the ropes and she tackles Brandi as she turns around to face her.

Adams: Some give and take to start this one off but Carly strikes the first real blow.

Carly is on top of Brandi now hitting a flurry of body blows. After the first two Brandi starts to get some in her self, then is able to overpower Carly. Brandi rolls them over so that she is on top then slams her head against the canvas hard. She hits a couple of punches of her own and then rolls off Carly. Both women scramble to get up.

Simone: These two seem very well matched and both love to brawl. It looks like they are going at it again.

Brandi is rushing at Carly giving her a kick to the gut that leads to a quick DDT. It connects but does not keep Carly down. As Brandi reaches for her opponent, Carly kicks out her legs bringing Brandi down to the mat. Carly is up quick giving Brandi a hard kick to her body before grabbing her leg and trying for a figure four leg lock. Brandi sees what is coming and kicks at Carly hard connecting with her face and knocking the girl back. At this point to crowd is going nuts and it is hard to know who they are cheering for. Both women look at each other with wild eyes then get the same idea at the same time.

Adams: Both country brawlers are calling in for reinforcements.

Simone: Very different types of reinforcements.

Both women run to their corner to get the tag. Both Cookie and Odette climb into the ring and take a moment to size each other up. Cookie takes a couple steps forwards and motions for Odette to come to her, the aussie shrugs and then charges forward. Cookie starts to move as well, trying to spear Odette who leap frogs over her in a glorious fashion. It is a simple move that still inspires awe from the crowd. Odette is leaping for the ropes to try a springboard cross body on Cookie as she turns around but Cookie catches her turning it into a big body slam instead.

Adams: Well Odette sure looks amazing in the ring but you can’t deny the effectiveness of a good old slam.

Simone: I hate to agree with you but Cookie has over a hundred pounds on Odette and that means every slam she does is going to make one hell of an impact.

Cookie is up and is dragging Odette with her. Odette tries to kick her way out of Cookie’s grasp but she is still winded from that brutal slam. Cookie has her up, winks to the audience and performs a gorilla press slam that almost brings the ring down with it.

Adams: Holy crap, did Cookie just break Odette in half?

Simone: I am not sure but Cookies is not dragging her to the closest turnbuckle. It appears she intends to end this match here and now.

Adams: It looks like somebody is going to get creamed!

The crowd has a mixed reaction as Odette gets dragged to her fate. Carly is screaming at her opponent to get up and make the tag. At first Odette seems nearly knocked out but when Cookie lets go to climb the turnbuckle, Odette springs up and kicks at Cookie. Then she grabs her in desperation bringing her down with a surprise facebuster. Both women are on the ground now.

Simone: It appears that Odette might have been playing dead, but she still has to be hurting after two slams in a row.

Both women are now going for a tag but Odette appears to be quicker on her feet. She tags in Carly who charges in like a bull. Carly shoulder blocks Cookie before she has the chance to reach her partner, then the Louisiana Brawler pops up, bounces off the ropes and hits a quick legdrop on the fallen Cookie.

Adams: I bet Cookie wish she had gotten the tag. I kind of wish she had too..I dig watching those country girls brawl.

Carly has popped up again that wild look returning and the crowd loves it. She stomps on Cookie once, then again and a third time. She starts to help Cookie to her feet, then nails her with a DDT. Cookie still seems to be working to get to her feet still and Carly is getting frustrated. When Cookie gets up again Carly whips her into the turnbuckle where Odette is waiting. Carly goes for the tag.

Simone: Smart move, the only way either of these girls are going to get the best of Cookie is working together.

Carly delivers a strong knee to Cookie and then slams her down to the canvas. Odette is up top and lands a glorious moonsault on top of Cookie. She is going for the pin but Brandi is running in for the save.

1....
2...

Cookie kicks out of it while Carly crashes into Brandi. The ref is trying to break up the two southern spit fires as they trade blows. The two brawlers tumble out of the ring !

Adams: Things are getting crazy.

Odette goes to check on her partner, but while she does Odette has stumbled to her feet. Odette spins around ducking under a wild haymaker thrown by Cookie. Odette grabs Cookie by the head. Out of nowhere she gives Cookie a kiss then performs a brilliant split leg jaw breaker.

Simone: I don’t think I have ever seen that before!

Adams: Did she just kiss Cookie?

Odette is up on the top rope quickly and lands split leg corkscrew on the stunned Cookie Smores. She is going for the pin.

1....
2....
3!!!!

Adams: I am not sure what to call that move but this one is over. Odette and Carly have won it! They are the first Bombshell Tag Team Champions!

Carly and Brandi stop fighting when they hear the bell. Carly rushes into the ring to hug Odette as they celebrate.




The scenes shows Casey Williams in the locker room area, getting ready for his match with Matthew Kennedy, for the Roulette Championship. He decides he has a few words for Matthew and speaks.

"Matthew, you may think you are the baddest man in SCW, but you are sadly mistaken. Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of frath, I will fear no evil: for I'm the baddest motherfucker in the valley. I will prove it by destroying you tonight! You saw what I did to Jason Burnside. That was just the tip of the iceberg compared to what I am going to do to you."

The scene fades as Casey walks away.




Justin: The following contest is a singles match. Introducing first, from Venice Beach, California, weighing in at a cut two hundred and thirty five pounds, he is Wrestling's Bad Boy, Matt Barnes!

The lights dim as "Shook Ones pt 2" by Mobb Deep beings to blare through the arena. That can only mean one thing as most of the crowd begins to boo the man about to make his appearance. Signs filled with hate are litered throughout the areana for him...As the music picks up the one and only "Wrestling's Bad Boy" Matt Barnes makes his way out from behind the curtain. In his wrestling attire and black glasses, Matt stops at the top and smirks at the booming noise from the crowd. He relishes all the sounds of disgust being thrown at his direction. After a few moments he begins his walk to the ring. He engages in some verbal confrontations with a few brave souls on the guard rails. After taking all the time he wants. He hops onto the apron and walks over to one of the turnbuckles. He climbs up to the second rope and takes one last stare into the crowd. As the music begins to die he jumps over the top rope and readies for the match.

Justin: And his opponent, from the far reaches of sanity, weighing in at one hundred and sixty five pounds, he is the man of mystery, he is Lucian Frost!

The lights begin to flicker around the room, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd looks around to see where he is coming from. Frost appears from one side of the arena and heads through the crowd before climbing over the barricade and slides under the bottom rope.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

VS
SINGLES MATCH

As the ref calls for the bell, Frost drives towards Barnes, but the arrogant one sidesteps and pushes Frost chest first in to the corner. Frost turns around holding his upper body, but Barnes charges in and clotheslines him in to the corner. Frost falls to the floor and Barnes turns around smirks at the fans, causing them to boo. Barnes turns around, ignoring the boos from the crowd and turns back towards Frost, putting a boot across Frost's throat, holding him in to the corner. Barnes turns around again with a huge arrogant smirk on his face. Barnes poses for the crowd, causing the crowd to boo loudly. As Barnes turns back towards Frost, Frost jumps up and kicks him in the gut. Frost throws Barnes in to the corner and starts to throw heavy shots at Barnes. Frost grabs hold of Barnes head and pulls him out of the corner, dropping him with a bulldog. The crowd cheer the masked man as he springs up to his feet.

Simone: No prizes for guessing who the fans want to win in this one

Frost pulls Barnes to his feet and throws him in to the ropes, but Barnes reverses it and throws Frost in to the ropes. Frost dives towards the ropes, feet first and flies backwards after using them as a springboard, and catching Barnes under the jaw with a spinning back elbow. Frost hits the ropes, returns with a flying body splash, but Barnes catches him, throwing him to the ground with a body slam. Then he picks up Frost, hits at his chest three times, then goes for a vertical suplex. Getting up on his feet, he stomps down on his masked foe for a bit. He then climbs the top rope and then flies in the air, hoping to end Frost with a frog splash. The crowd cheered, however, as Frost brought his knees up and Barnes’s chest smashed into them. He landed on the side of Frost and rolled away in pain as Frost performed a kip-up and waved at the fans

Adams: Frost needs to keep his focus on Barnes if he wishes to acheve victory here. Otherwise, Barnes could capitalize on his foe’s distraction.

Frost then picks up his foe and goes for a swinging russian legsweep, but Barnes blocks the attemps with a harsh elbow strike to his foe’s masked face. Barnes then wraps his shoulder around Frost’s neck and swings him around, nailing him on the canvas for a tornado DDT! Barnes climbs the ropes and this time, Frost was unable to counter as he connects with a frog splash! Barnes for the cover, but Frost kicks out at the count of two! Sneering with rage, Barnes lands an elbow into Frost’s chest, then picks him up and whips him into the ropes. He lowers himself so that Frost can become the victim of a back body drop. Instead, Frost surprises him with a double spin around him before letting loose with a hurricana that takes Barnes to the other side. Barnes is visibly hurt, but sees Frost coming with another attack in mind and stops it with a running wheel kick.

Simone: The crowd is not liking Barnes’s efforts to put a stop to the crowd’s favorite tonight.

Barnes taunts the crowd for a little bit, allowing the crowd to boo at him. He ignores their jeers and focuses on Frost, who is trying to get up. Barnes smashes his face with a couple of knees, then slams his foe’s face into the canvas with a regular DDT. Barnes goes for the cover and it looks like it’s a close call, but Frost barely manages to get the shoulder up. Barnes gets up and starts setting up for the boston crab submission, but Frost is able to wiggle his way out of the move, spinning his legs around and hurling Barnes to the mat floor. It takes a few seconds, but Barnes and Frost rize up to their feet and Frost lands an improvised dropkick that sends Barnes reeling to the ropes. Frost charges in, but Barnes lowers himself and then throws Frost out of the ring. Frost lands on the concrete floor and his back hits the barricade. Barnes laughs at his foe’s misfortune for a small bit then runs to the opposite ropes and returns. He makes the mistake of running through the ropes, however, as Frost used that small window of opportunity to recover and roll away. Barnes’s face hit the barricade and he growls in pain.

Adams: Nice timing from Frost! Barnes may have to get himself back to reality really quick!

Frost waits for this opponent to get on one knee and as soon as he does, he climbs up on him, does a back flip in the air, then catches Barnes’s neck with his shoulder as he lands and smashes his head in with a brutal DDT! The fans are chanting “Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!” over and over as the two men are exhausted from the fight. Frost is able to get himself back up, however, and throws Barnes back into the ring. Frost then tries to drag Barnes back, but Barnes fights him off by pushing him away. Frost rolls backwards and lands on his feet, but wasn’t fast enough to duck underneath, as Barnes assaulted him with a vicious clothesline! Barnes is angry now, picking up Frost, taking him over to the nearest turnbuckle and planting his head into it a couple of itmes, then turns him around and kicks him into the ground. The referee tries to get him to back off, but he slowly disengages himself from the referee and continues to kick him. The referee orders him off and then quickly backs away as Barnes stalks him angirly.

Simone: Barnes shouldn’t have done that!

Barnes turns around and becomes the victim of a Frankensteiner, then Frost pins down Barnes by holding on to the legs with each arms wrapped around him. Barnes is struggling to get out of the pin as fast as he can. The referee sees the count and counts it in the win! The bell rings as Frost lets go and immediately gets out of the ring as Barnes sits up, aggravated and furious. He gets up and argues with the referee about what just happened as the fans cheer widly for their hero.

Justin: Here is your winner....LUCIAN FROST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Adams: Better luck next time for Barnes, I suppose! Frost won that one fair and square!

Frost is seen walking up the ramp, slapping hands with the fans and nodding at them, then he turns and looks at Barnes, pumping one fist into the air in victory as Barnes scowls at him, yelling at him, telling him that it’s not over...not by a long shot!




Backstage, Angelica is seen walking with Veronica Taylor, neither one saying a word. Angelica looks over at Veronica, and then she just shakes her head. Angelica storms off in a huff from Veronica to be by herself. She is mumbling to herself before throwing her hands up in the air.

Angelica: Oh my fricken gawd… Why? Why do I surround myself with people who can’t keep up with me? We are some mean girls, but I’m also a wrestler, not a placeholder. I’m going to write Mark and Christian a letter, yeah… Dear “bosses”… Use your talent wisely. Even if there isn’t much around here, you should watch the brightest bombshell and let her rise to the top…

Angelica formulates the letter inside of her head, and as Veronica approaches her, she hurries inside of the nearest locker room. She quickly and quietly closes the door behind her and leans against it. She wipes her head as if she had just dodged a bullet. However, just then, she sees the masked mystery that hurt her leg a few short weeks ago. She struggles to find the handle of the door, but it isn’t long before the figure lunges at her, keeping a firm hold on the door. Angelica shakes and tries to sink down, but the figure sinks with her. She shrieks, and the figure lunges forward with a hard Headbutt. The figure then begins to stomp away at Angelica, not giving her much time to do anything. The figure picks Angelica up and then throws her forward into a mirror. As she rolls down, the figure picks her up once again and tosses her onto the nearby coffee table. As she tries to escape, the mystery person she realizes that she cannot. They grab onto her ankle of her good leg, and they wrap a steel chair around it. She screams and whimpers as she tries to get away, but the figure slides the chair up to her other knee. Angelica tries to wiggle out, but the figure slams her leg down to the ground and gives it three precise stomps that leave Angelica screaming in agonizing pain. The figure laughs and their distorted voice comes through.

I told you that if you didn’t rectify your nasty ways, I would show you that I really know how to screw up a knee… Next time you might listen, if there is a next time…

Angelica screams as the figure slips out of the door, leaving it wide open as she screams and cries.




Casey Williams is seen standing backstage by the roulette table. He spins the wheel before dropping the ball into it. Suddenly, the camera angle switches up to a surveillance camera view. It watches as a figure comes from out of the corner and then the lights go out. Casey mumbles as well as a stagehand. The wheel comes to a loud stop. A bit of laughter is heard coming through in a distorted voice before the lights come back on. The roulette table is jammed up with a large, bloody steel pipe. Casey looks around quickly, watching his back in the process. He looks down to see the little black ball stuffed into a bloody pig nose, and he shudders. The laughter returns, and the official looks around, being forced to make a call.

Referee: It looks like we have a Strap Match…

Good luck running away from the Freight Train of Pain, Matthew… Hmmm hmmm hmmm… You’re welcome, Casey.

Casey smiles a sadistic sort of smile before quickly leaving the area, headed to the entryway.

Justin Decent: The following contest is a Strap Match, as it is for the Sin City Wrestling ROULETTE Championship. Introducing first, the challenger… Hailing from London, England, standing at 6 feet 4 inches and weighing in at 220 pounds, he is… ”PRIMETIME” MATTHEW KENNEDY!!!

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "You Know My Name" by Chris Cornell hits the arena speakers and Matthew struts down to the ring. Once he reaches the ringside area he removes his glasses and orders a ringside attendant to remove his jacket only to berate him for the slightest mistake before entering the ring. He looks around smugly at the audience as he waits for his opponent.

Justin Decent: And his opponent, he hails from Nashua, New Hampshire. Standing at an impressive 7 feet and 375 pounds, he is your Roulette Champion, The Freight Train of Pain… CASEY WILLIAMS!

As the screeching call of insanity of "All Aboard" hits the speakers, Casey Williams comes out, with the intense look in his face. As the guitar riff plays, Casey walks down the ramp, pauses, pyros go off behind him.

Crazy,but that's how it goes
Millions of people living as foes
Maybe it's not too late
To learn how to love
And forget how to hate
Mental wounds not healing
Life's a bitter shame
I'm going off the rails on a crazy train
I'm going off the rails on a crazy train

Then Casey climbs up the apron and over the top rope into the ring, and gives and angry yell.

DING! DING! DING!

VS
STRAP MATCH - ROULETTE TITLE MATCH

Both men come together in the middle of the ring, as the referee prepares the cuffs. Casey’s smile is a wide, sadistic one as he readily extends his wrists to the referee. The referee begins to strap it on as Kennedy shouts in protest. He points toward the back and then stomps his feet in anger. Kennedy begins hassling the referee who has no qualms about arguing back. Casey stands there, getting agitated while listening to his opponent whine. Casey taps his foot, until his patience wears thin. Once he has had enough, he instantly begins clobbering on Kennedy. Kennedy shouts in an even louder protest as the referee tries to get Casey to stop. Kennedy fights back as best he can, but Casey uses his end of the strap to wrap around Kennedy’s neck in a choking maneuver as he struggles in return. Casey grabs onto Kennedy’s wrist as Jim quickly exits the ring. The referee tries to grab onto Casey, but he pushes him away while fastening the cuff.

Simone: The champion is not having it! He is letting all of his frustrations from the last month out on Kennedy!

Adams: The oaf looks to be playing right into Kennedy’s game though. Primetime has switched the momentum over.

As Kennedy lowers to the ground, he quickly turns with an inconspicuous low blow on Casey that doubles over the large man. As Casey falls to one knee, Kennedy unwraps the strap from around his neck and tightly wraps it around Casey’s. As the monster’s eyes begin to bulge out, Kennedy grips both sides tightly with one hand and then uses his newly free hand to bash Casey against the side of his head. The referee watches, but cannot do anything due to the fact that the strap is legal. Kennedy begins to trash talk Casey between each punch, pulling him in face to face as he screams, “YOU WILL BE CANCELLED!” He backs up and plants his foot hard against Casey’s chest before knocking him onto his back. Kennedy jumps up as high as he can, crashing down with an elbow against the champ’s head. He starts to go for the cover until the referee points to the six corners. Kennedy grabs at his head and then he walks over to the first corner. He taps it before going to the next corner, speeding up his pace as he tries for the third, however Casey quickly gets up.

Simone: Try as he might, The Freight Train of Pain is NOT going down that easily.

Adams: Kennedy was trying to let him up. He’s not done dishing out his own brand of pain to Casey Williams…

Simone: Righhhhht… I’ll believe that when hell freezes over.

Kennedy hasn’t realized that Casey is up as he is dashing over to the fourth corner. Casey dashes right down the middle and spears Kennedy to the ground. The audience lets out a giant cheer as Casey begins pummeling him into the mat. Being fueled by their cheers, Casey seems to awaken even further now. He grabs onto Kennedy by the hair and lays into him with one closed fisted punch after another. Kennedy reaches up and claps hard against Casey’s ears, stunning him long enough to roll out from under him, and outside of the ring. He takes a breather, resting against the barricade. Casey stands up, trying to clear his head from the ear clap as the referee has already started a count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5!

6!

Casey has enough of Kennedy’s procrastinating and he yanks as hard as he can on the strap. Kennedy collides hard with the ring post as Casey smiles. He crawls on his hands and knees and jerks Kennedy back inside of the ring. He goes to fling him into the ropes, but Matthew reverses it. As Casey comes back around, Kennedy hits a drop toe hold on Casey. As he collides with the mat, Kennedy crawls onto Casey’s back and goes for a move reminiscent of the camel clutch. Of course he wraps the strap around Casey’s neck for added leverage.

Adams: I know this match type was meant to screw over Matthew Kennedy, but it’s obviously working to his advantage here. Sorry mystery person *cough*SPIKE*cough*!

Simone: Well, it has cut down on Kennedy’s ability to run away, so it has helped to even out the playing field a bit more.

The referee checks on Casey to make sure that he is okay and he continues to nod his head. He gets up to his hands and knees, and Kennedy refuses to let go of his grip. He holds on tighter until Casey gets up. He is staying on Casey’s back with no intention of letting go until Casey stands up tall. He tugs at the strap a bit, putting a little space between it and his throat as he calls backward on top of Kennedy. The crowd goes hysterical as Casey quickly gets back to his feet. He unwraps the strap from around his neck and then he picks Kennedy up from the ground. He sends him flying toward the ropes, and on the rebound, he tosses Kennedy in the air, yanking down on the strap for leverage.

Adams: I… I don’t even know what to say about that move… I’m in awe.

Simone: How about “INCOMING!”? It looks like the mat just cancelled Kennedy’s flight to the top.

Casey walks over to the first turnbuckle and smacks the top of it. He arrogantly takes his time getting to the next one, smacking it even harder. He pulls in the cheers of the audience as he takes his time getting to the third one. He rounds the fourth one and heads to the fifth when screams can be heard throughout the audience as a path is cleared. Marty McFarge comes barreling through the crowd. He jumps onto the apron, causing Casey’s friend, Jim to jump onto the apron. The referee begins shouting at him to get down as Marty slides into the ring. He is carrying a baseball bat, and just before Casey gets to the sixth corner, he smacks it hard against Casey’s back. He gives him a few good cracks before rolling out of the ring to dispose of the weapon.

Adams: Haha yes! Yes! Marty McFarge has made his presence felt tonight!

Simone: What a cheap shot from the challengers management team. They knew Matthew stood no chance winning this thing alone, so they made sure he had reinforcements.

Adams: Well if Casey’s friend didn’t stick his nose in the business, the referee would have seen him.

Casey is laid out on the ground about ten feet away from Primetime. Jim jumps down from the apron and begins giving chase to McFarge. They make their way around the ring for a couple of laps before McFarge jumps back into the crowd. Jim follows him as both men are laid out cold. The referee checks on both men to make sure they are okay to continue. Kennedy gets up from the mat slowly, using the ropes to help pull himself to his feet. He tries to hurry, but he stumbles as he taps the first corner. He rests there for a second to collect himself before he tries to hustle over to the second corner. The audience boos as Casey is barely stirring. Kennedy gets to the third corner and taps it, building up just a bit of steam as he is quick to make it to the fourth. He stumbles a bit, slowing down at the fifth, but he taps it. The audience tries to rally behind Casey, but it seems no good as he is staring up at the ceiling. On his way to the sixth, Kennedy gets an evil grin on his face.

Simone: I can’t believe this one is over. After everything that this despicable man has done…

Adams: You mean this remarkable man? Say, what is Casey doing?

Just about two feet away from the last turnbuckle, Kennedy’s arm seems to snag. He looks down to see that the strap is too tight. When he looks over, he sees Casey rolling it around his wrist, using his own weight to stop Kennedy from getting too far away. Kennedy lets out an angry growl of sorts as he stomps hard, shaking his fists in a pure rage. He marches over toward Casey and gives him a couple of hard stomps to his head He begins pulling Casey a few feet toward the last corner, but Casey grips onto his tights and sends him careening to the mat. Casey uses everything he’s got left in him and he tries to make it to his feet. Primtetime begins stomping on his back until Casey grabs a hold of his leg. He hooks his arms around Kennedy and begins to lock on a Torture Rack.

Simone: This looks to me like the end is near. It’s time for the Lost Crucifix.

Adams: That dirty overgrown gorilla can’t win this! It’s not over yet, I tell you!

Casey finishes the maneuver, lifting Primetime up into the air. Casey lets out a roar as he presses Kennedy up and down a couple of times before flipping him over onto his back. He roars as he walks over and smacks the first turnbuckle. He throws his arms into the air, pulling in as many cheers as he can before smacking the second corner. He puts his arm up into an “X” before marching over to the third corner. He takes his time getting to the fourth, but he smacks it with force. As looks over to Kennedy as he approaches the fifth. He makes sure the referee is watching as he smacks it. He begins moving his arms back and forth behind him in a locomotive mimicry as he makes his way to the sixth turnbuckle. He even reaches up as if tugging on the horn, eliciting a “TOOOOOT TOOOOOT” noise from the audience before he crashes hard into the sixth turnbuckle, smacking it for the official.

Justin Decent: Your winner and still SCW Roulette Champion… CASEY WILLIAMS!!!

Adams: I… I don’t believe what we just saw! Please tell me this is a nightmare, Belinda.

Simone: Oh, it’s more like a dream come true for the champion.

Kennedy has risen to his feet, but it is just a second too late. Once he hears “Crazy Train” playing, he takes off the cuff around his wrist and he charges at Casey. He wraps the strap around his neck and begins repeatedly shoving the champion into the turnbuckle angrily. He rolls out of the ring and attempts to yank the belt away from Justin Decent as the referee and timekeeper try to pull him back. Kennedy shoves them all away as he attempts to get the belt, but Justin Decent shields him from it, but Kennedy looks crazed as he tries his best to get the belt. The audience cheers as Casey, who is holding his head, rolls under the bottom rope and to the outside. He stumbles over and grabs the belt from Justin Decent and immediately clocks Kennedy over the head with it. He raises the belt back into the air as his music restarts.




The camera returns to ringside, or more specifically, in the ringside seats where the ring announcer, Justin Decent, is seen standing on two folding chairs in front of a group of female fans and dancing seductively, moving his hips to the music playing over the speakers of the stadium. The women, both young and older, are blushing but cheering and applauding the handsome stud as he s-l-o-w-l-y bends over, slipping his spandex short-shorts down and revealing a neon-green thong against his tanned body.

The cheers increase, especially by those in the stands, and Justin slips the shorts off over his feet and flings them away into the crowd where a number of fans scurry to retrieve them as a keepsake!

Justin then slowly starts to split his legs wide ala Van Damme....

Simone: Good Lord! I didn't know he could do THAT!

Adams: The memories will be engraved in your mind ... and burned in my eyes.

Clad is just the tiny micro-thong, Justin drops in the full Van-Damme split and the crowd cheers the athletic (and very flexible) display! He then leans backwards and falls into the laps of the women behind him and they proceed to greedily stuff dollar bills wherever their hands can reach!

Adams: Hard to believe he walks the same side of the fence as Christian! Too bad you're here Belinda or else you could go down and stuff a few bills in his... Belinda? Where'd she go? Oh -- duh! Well, so long as everyone's having a good time I guess.




Justin: the following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first..

The camera flashes around the crowd, as Lose Control by Evanesence plays over the PA, panning in and out, stopping just long enough to get glimpses of excited people in the crowd until it stops finally on the stage where Raynin stands, legs spread slightly, looking out over the audience with a confident smirk. She nods slowly, then raises her fist high in the air. She brings her fist down into a salute, then starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring.

Justin: From Austin Texas, Weighing in this morning at One hundred and Forty Five Pounds, She is the former Bombshell Champion…RAYNIN!

She jumps onto the apron, and climbs the turnbuckle, and lifts her fist in the air. She brings her hand down and salutes the crowd before she hops down into the ring and goes to another turnbuckle climbs it and throws her fist in the air, then brings it down in a salute. She jumps down into the ring and leans back on the turnbuckle, "Keep The Faith" by Bon Jovi starts to play.

"Mother mother tell your children
That their time has just begun
I have suffered for my anger
There are wars that can't be won"

Darkness comes to the arena as smoke comes out around the entrance way. As the smoke moves up red lights come up & you see that the smoke is making a "V" above the ramp way.

"Father father please believe me
I am laying down my guns
I am broken like an arrow
Forgive me
Forgive your wayward son"

Pyro goes off as on the Tron you see pictures of Viper using her Eyes of Justice submission & the Kiss of Death submission hold on people from her past years in Professional Wrestling.

"Everybody needs somebody to love(mother, mother)
Everybody needs somebody to hate(please believe me)
Everybody's bitching' cause they can't get enough
And it's hard to hold on
When there's no one to lean on"

Then you see pictures of the three men that Viper has leaned on in the past in her father, her husband Weapon-X as well as the now her ex-stablemate Prince of Darkness as the Tron is moving along with the words of the song as you see how each of those three have let her down in the past but why out of those three she's still stuck by her husband Weapon-X.

Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to Keep the faith
Keep the faith Keep the faith Lord we got to keep the faith"

The Tron shows how Viper has lived through others failures in her success in countless promotions not to mention her biggest successes then Viper comes out on the entrance stage with her kendo stick in hand. Viper is below the "V" as she is wearing her traditional Japanese garb.

"Walking in the footsteps
Of society's lies
I don't like what I see no more
Sometimes I wish that I was blind
Sometimes I wait forever"

Viper walks as you hear the sound of footsteps with this verse as she puts her hand over her eyes as the verse continues.

"To stand out in the rain
So no one sees me cryin
Trying to wash away the pain
Mother father"

Viper is now near the ring as you see her waiting at the bottom of the metal ring steps as she doesn't look at anybody just at the steps.

"There's things I've done I can't erase Every night we fall from grace"

Viper starts to walk up the steps as the verse continues.

"It's hard with the world in your face
Trying to hold on, trying to hold on"

Viper is now at the top of the ring steps as she points the kendo stick in the direction of her opponent(s) as the chorus comes on.

Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to keep the faith
Faith: now it's not too late
Try to hold on, trying to hold on
Keep the faith"

Viper is now inside the ring as the music fades out.

Justin: And her opponent, Hailing from Tombstone, Arizona, weighing in at One hundred and Sixty Pounds, She is the Mistress of Justice…VIPER!

Simone: This contest is going to one of great interest, especially the way the two hellcats finished Climax Control.

Footage from Climax Control shows Raynin being hit with the rear waistlock suplex by Vipers Husband, then the aftermath of the concerned Darknyss and Gothika trying to block Weapon X, then Raynin leaping to her feet and tackling Viper down to the canvas. The footage now shows the ring with Viper and Raynin not taking their eyes off one another.

Adams: Raynin and Viper are two of the top competitors in the bombshell division, Raynin being a former champion; Viper proving in the ICW what a dominant bombshell she is, this contest should be off the charts!

Simone: Misty should be somewhere in the back watching this match, the winner could potentially be the next challenger to her championship.

Adams: That is if Vixen doesn’t dethrone the champion later on in the show!

DING
DING
DING

VS
BOMBSHELL MATCH

The referee calls for the start of the contest with Viper and Raynin taking a step forward, exchanging a few words, the crowd is mixed as they chant both ladies names, Raynin and Viper then come to blows as Raynin takes a short run and spears Viper to the floor, pummelling the former ICW star with fierce right hands, the referee interjects with Raynin forced to get off Viper, this doesn’t stop Raynin as she puts a few stomps into the abdominal area of Viper, climbing through the ropes and leaping onto the top rope for a spring board senton bomb. The crowd show there appreciation of the former bombshell champion as Viper gets back to her feet, Raynin locks Viper in a front headlock, looking to do a standing tornado DDT, but Viper manages to break free and attempts to lock the cross armbreaker in, Raynin clasps her hands together preventing the full arm extension, Viper continues to yank at the arm to break it free, but Raynin manages to get a foot on the bottom rope causing the referee to initiate the count. Viper lets go and both bombshells get to there feet, still not taking their eyes off one another.

Adams: So far both bombshells have been evenly matched, Raynin showing her areal prowess whilst Viper showing her determination and submission ability if you take your eye off your opponent for one second.

Simone: Viper and her husband have been a fearsome tag team during their time in the NWA, tonight we get to see Viper battling on her own, we know how good her ability, it is her time to shine when it comes to the Bombshell division.

Raynin and Viper circle around each other in the ring, Raynin does a short run again only this time she is caught, getting hit with a powerful Spinebuster, Viper walks over to the turnbuckle and balances on the top rung, Raynin gets up to her feet facing the other way, she looks to see where the Viper is, turning around to be greeted by the flying boots of Viper with an inch perfect Missile Drop Kick. Viper rolls over on top of Raynin for the pin but before the referee could count Raynin gets her shoulders up. Viper lifts Raynin back to her feet, Viper tries to do an Irish Whip, Raynin looks to execute a reverse but Viper unlocks the grip of the arm and shoves Raynin into the ropes and quickly locks her pertinent Tarantula. Raynin lets out a scream of pain as the referee begins to count, Viper lets go with Raynin falling onto the canvas face first, Viper climbs up the rungs of the turnbuckle with Raynin slowly getting to her feet, Viper urges Raynin to turn around with the crowd getting behind the former ICW Hardcore Champion. Raynin drops to one knee feeling her shoulder, Viper claps her hands with the crowd joining in, Raynin quickly spins around and knocks the legs of Viper, who lands precariously on the top rung. Raynin climbs up the turnbuckle, locking in and executing a superplex, leaving both bombshells lying on the canvas.

Simone: Viper gets the momentum in the contest but just as quickly as it builds, Raynin surprises the former ICW tag champion with a key reversal.

Adams: Raynin has been on the back foot since the spinebuster but that superplex will help her get back into the contest!

The crowd continues to clap, getting behind each bombshell, the referee begins to count both women as they lay on the canvas trying to get their breath. Slowly the two get back to their feet, Raynin Irish whips Viper into the turnbuckle and hits clothesline, Viper bounces back off the canvas and onto her feet with Raynin executing a running DDT. Viper holds the top of her head, Raynin walks over and climbs up the turnbuckle, Viper gets back up to her feet with a look of anguish on her face, Raynin looks to hit a diving hurricanrana but Viper is prepared as she grabs hold of the Legs and locks in the liontamer. Raynin grabs hold of her hair in pain, referee dropping to one knee asking if she wants to submit, Raynin shakes her head whilst biting her bottom lip, Viper leans back pushing the pressure onto Raynin’s lower back, Raynin slaps the canvas and elevates her upper body up and begins to move towards the ropes. The fans get behind Raynin chanting her name. Viper shakes her head in disbelief, trying to lean back even more but the crowd let out a cheer as Raynin grabs hold of the bottom rope. The referee signals Viper to let go, which she does expecting the referee to raise her hand, but she turns around and looks at Raynin clasping hold of the bottom rope.

Simone: This match is going back and forth, Raynin showing why she is a former Bombshell Champion and why Viper is still one part of the longest reigning ICW tag champions with her never-say-die attitude.

Adams: She is known as Mrs Perfect for a reason, she performed a perfect reversal and locked in an inch perfect liontamer, Viper is sending a message to the rest of the bombshells here tonight!

Simone: And you feel Raynin is doing the exact same here tonight, she wants to be back into the championship picture, former NYDW champion has come onto the scene and will battle Misty later for the championship, but Raynin wants to send that same message and beating the illustrious Viper will do just that!

Viper looks at the referee asking if she tapped, but the referee shakes his head to signal the match continues, Raynin uses the ropes to get back up to a vertical standpoint. Viper quickly goes over and tries to hit a codebreaker but Raynin is holding the ropes, Raynin turns and grabs the legs, flips over into a pin.

ONE!
TWO!

Viper lifts her head shoulders up, both bombshells get back up to their feet, Raynin lifts Viper up and hits a widowmaker. Raynin goes over and grabs the back of Viper’s head but Viper uses this moment to roll the former bombshell champion up in a small package.

ONE!
TWO!

Raynin manages to kick out. They quickly get to their feet, Viper tries to lock in the classic jaw breaker but Raynin spins Viper around and hits the jumping reverse bulldog known as the zig zag. Raynin climbs the turnbuckle and looks to hit the Reach for the Stars remover, however Viper rolls out of the way, Viper quickly capitalises on this by locking in the The Eyes of Justice! There is no way for Raynin to escape, her hand is inches away from the ropes, the fans feel it is only time before Raynin submits, the referee is poised to call for the bell, Viper has it locked in tightly, Raynin is screaming in pain as she tries to reach for the ropes. The fans chant her name as she uses all her might to reach one final time to the ropes…

Adams: Will she get there?

Simone: YES! Raynin manages to break the eye of justice!

Adams: Both bombshell’s will be feeling the effects of this match for a long time to come!

Viper lets go of the hold and lays on the canvas, the fans may not be able to see her face, but they get the sense of feeling that she is very frustrated. Raynin lays next to viper in pain, the eyes of justice have taken its effect on her as the referee checks on both competitors. Viper is kneeling on the canvas, grabbing hold of the head of Raynin, lifting her back up to her feet. Viper places her into the widows peak position, lifting her up onto her shoulders but Raynin wiggles free, wrapping her hands around Vipers waist and hits a german suplex. Quickly Raynin rolls under the bottom rope, slowly climbing up the rungs of the turnbuckle before leaping high into the air for the Simply Breathtaking! Raynin looks to just collapse onto the motionless Viper as the referee moves into position.

ONE!
TWO!
THREE!

**DING**DING**DING**

Justin: The winner of the match…RAYNIN!

Adams: Raynin has picked up a big win here over Viper

Simone: Her star is back on the rise.

Adams: No doubt Raynin will have her eyes on the Bombshell title match later tonight.




The camera view switches over to a surveillance tape where Misty is seen walking down the hall in her wrestling attire, getting ready for her title defense against Vixen. She is walking slowly, but getting herself pumped up. Her arms are quickly swinging at her side before she raises them up, loosening up her muscles. She walks up to her locker room door and she hears sobbing coming from within. Her ears perk up and her first instinct is to grab for the door, but after the last few weeks, she decides not to right away. She listens in as the sobbing continues. She looks down at her feet to see a puddle of red liquid seeping in from under the door and she begins jerking at the door, but it’s locked.

Misty: Hello? Hello?! Who is in there? Are you okay?

She thinks to herself, feeling awkward as she shows any sign of emotion. There are a few quick buttons heard through the distorted breaths coming through the hidden microphone. Misty jiggles the handle once more, only this time she gets a big shock that instantly causes her to release and jump back. She curses under her breath as the light laughter from the distorted voice comes through.

Misty: Who the hell is in there? What the fuck is going on>! Hello?

Misty shakes her head and throws her hands up in the air in surrender as she walks away from the door. The sobbing gets a bit louder and whinier, and even thought the sound is getting lighter, Misty still hears it like she is right there. She can’t seem to shake it as she walks around the corner once more. The camera view switches over to catch sight of her again. She spots a stagehand and then she approaches her.

Misty: Excuse me, but someone is locked inside of my locker room crying and I can’t get inside. It’s rigged up or something. It’s that freak fucking with me again, I guarantee it. Can you help me?

The stagehand looks at her, and instantly, Misty realizes it was one of them that she was rude to a the last Climax Control. The stagehand rolls her eyes and walks away. She waves Misty off, causing Misty to get even more aggravated.

Misty: Um… Excuse me, but are you really going to disrespect your Bombshell Champion?

Stagehand: Well after tonight, you won’t be. Vixen is going to kick you…

Misty quickly grabs the woman by the collar of her shirt and slams her up against a wall. Misty’s face shows that this is not the time, nor the place as something seems to be eating away at her. She grits her teeth as she nearly barks at the stagehand.

Misty: Look! I need to get into my locker room. That’s my problem and I get that. I’m a bitch, blah blah blah. Well, there is someone trapped inside and I think you should do your goddamn job and get that door open for me, because who knows who is in there?

The woman breaks free from Misty and simply darts off. Misty watches her with a look of anger on her face. Her jaw drops as she watches the woman disappear down the hallway, and she puts her hands on her forehead. She walks back to the locker room door where the view switches to overhead. Misty paces back and forth, the crying making her practically go insane. She clinches her fists and then walks up and begins kicking next to the handle. She grunts as she kicks harder and harder. Soon, she can hear a gentle chiming coming from within the room and the crying turns into a scream.

Misty kicks harder and harder at the knob. She finally busts the door open, and as the light illuminates a small stream of what appears to be blood trickling from the shadows. The darkness soon disappears as Misty flips on the light switch. What she sees brings her down to her knees. Eden is sitting in a puddle of the crimson liquid, soaked in it from head to toe, crying with her arms wrapped around her knees. Misty begins screaming as she starts to crawl over to Eden. She covers her mouth as a tear hits her eyes. Eden looks over at her mother and screams as she tries to escape her. She slides around as she scoots backward.

Misty: Baby?

Just then, Spike comes crashing through the door and he is livid. He slides a bit as he walks past Misty and he picks Eden up with a panicked expression on his face. He rocks his daughter, soothing her before he looks to Misty. His stare could kill her as he strokes his daughters head.

Spike: What the hell did you do, Misty? Burn down my gym, that sucks, but I will deal. Trash talk me to everyone, whatever, you’re a bitch and everybody knows it… But this? THIS?! You are the fucked up one by far. Never, and I do mean NEVER come near her again or I will end you myself…

Eden whimpers into his shoulder as Misty tries to protest. She is almost dumbfounded as Spike walks out of the room, leaving Misty kneeling in the crimson liquid. He slams the door behind him but it pops back open, leaving Misty in a fragile state on the ground. The distorted laughter comes through again before the view switches to the hallway where people have gathered around, and they just stare at Misty sitting on the ground, growling.




As return to the ring, a giant of a man stands in the ring waiting for the fight to start.

Justin: Our next match is scheduled for one fall and will be a triple threat match! First let me introduce our first competitor. Towering at seven feet and weighing 310 pounds he is ALEXIS MARIN!!!!

Alexis Marin holds his arms up as a victory pose while the crowd has little to no reaction.

Justin: And here we have one of his opponents, hailing from Calgary and weighing in 225 pounds, he is BLAQUE HEART BRUCE EVANS!!!!

“Oh Canada” starts to play and Bruce struts to the ring. He gets in sizing his opponent up.

Justin: And finally, from right here in Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 214 pounds “THE REAPER” LUCAS DARBY!!!

"Bad Company" by Five Finger Death Punch begins to blare as the sound of a motorcycle cranking is heard in the background. People begin rushing back to their seats and they all have very mixed reactions toward the music alone, knowing who it is already. Then they lay eyes on the man as he comes around the corner, riding his Harley-Davidson Super Glide Sport motorcycle and revving up his engine. He smiles out at the crowd, as you see his girlfriend and manager Presley Spencer riding behind him with one arm raised up. Lucas Darby drives it down to ringside and parks it, getting off of it quickly. Presley gets off also and stands at ringside, cheering on her man. Lucas rolls into the ring and starts taking off his black leather jacket that says "The Sons" on it, preparing for the match.

Simone: This is looking like quite the match up.

Adams: I guess so, Lucas is the only one we have heard from in this group. With any luck he will be able to get a huge win off these two.

VS VS
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH.

The bell rings. The men stare at each other. Lucas looks over at Alexis and then glances at Bruce Evans. They share a look and then both men start pounding on Alexis.

Adams: Damn right, take out the giant first!

Alexis tries his best to return their blows but he is quickly overwhelmed by the other two. Soon enough they have him on the ropes. Bruce hits Alexis with a huge forearm, that sends the bigger man toppling over the ropes.

Simone: Those two made quick work of Marin but now they will have to face each other.

Adams: Now the fun begins!

The two lock up, Bruce looks to have the advantage and gets Lucas into a headlock. Lucas uses his elbow to hit Bruce in the body until he breaks the hold. Lucas then hits Blaque Heart with a wicked right hook that sends him reeling. The crowd cheers and Lucas does not let up. He grabs Bruce, hitting him with a flurry of right hands to his body. Then breaks the hold to deliver a stiff uppercut that sends his opponent to his feet.

Adams: Whoa! Where is this coming from? Lucas is blazing.

Simone: Have you not been watching his matches lately, this should be no surprise.

Lucas does not slow down. He grabs Bruce and pulls him to his feet, whipping him to the corner. The Reaper then lays into him, hitting a combo of punches to Bruce who is trapped with nowhere to go. Lucas then grabs Bruce and slams him down with a spinebuster, not letting up even after. He hits him with a series of punches while he is still down on the ground.

Adams: Remind me to stay on Lucas good side.

Simone: I think everyone in the back should stay on his good side.

Lucas pulls him back up again as the crowd cheers him on. He knees Bruce in the gut then runs back to the rope. Bouncing off the ropes he runs towards Blaque Heart lifting his foot up...

Adams: The Scythe! Oh man Bruce is down!

Lucas goes for the pin as Alexis Marin struggles to get back into the ring.

1....
2....
3!!!

Justin: The winner of the match... Lucas Darby!

Simone: This one is history folks and I hope everyone takes notice of Lucas Darby.

Adams: Darby has destroyed these two with ease, is he our next big thing, pushed to the heavens?

Simone: I have no doubt that after this dominating victory, the bosses must be thinking that.

Alexis stares at Lucas as the crowd gets on his feet. The large man shakes his head and storms off.

Lucas is celebrating in the ring his victory over Blaque Hart Bruce Evans and Alexis Martin. Presley stands on the outside the ring clapping for her man. Lucas turns his back to the ramp and invites Presley into the ring. As she is about to climb on to the mat out of know where Sean Williams And Brooklyn Carter come running down. Presley doesn't know what to do. She is hoping Frost or someone will come to help. You can hear the crowd booing Sean and Brooklyn. Presley's face has a look of concern on it.

Presley wants to get into the ring and help But she doesn't know what to do. All she can do is yell is stop. Lucas lays face down on the mat. As Presley watches on she tries to pull Lucas out of the ring as much as she can. But before she can do much of anything she is grabbed by the hair by Sean and Brooklyn. Throwing her over the top rope making her fall on her back.

Looking so helpless Brooklyn holds Presley's arms behind her back. Sean wants her to watch the pain that he puts Lucas through. Tears roll down her face as she continues to fight and yell stop it. But Brooklyn's hold is to strong to break from. Sean walks over to Presley making Lucas watch his girlfriend kick and scream for it to stop. Sean goes to slap Presley but she was smart enough to duck

This causes Brooklyn to let go of her. Presley sees her opening to spear Brooklyn and punch her in the face. Before she can do any damage Sean pulls Presley by her hair and tosses her to the side. Presley crawls in front of Lucas hoping they wouldn't harm her at all.




Atop the stage at the front of the entrance aisle that led to the ring, stands the comely miss Pussy Willow who is stunning in a shimmering pink mini-dress and white high heels. With a smile on her face, she waves to the fans and speaks into the microphone.

PW: Ladies and gentlemen, my guests at this time will soon be placing both their championship titles on the line, as well as an unbeaten streak as a team when they face the combination of Weapon-X and Aleksei Koji. Accompanied by Synn, they are the Sin City Wrestling Tag Team Champions, Gabriel and Despayre also known as Sinful Obsession!

The crowd starts cheering as "Uprising" by Muse plays across the stadium's sound system and the cheers only increase as the curtains are thrown open and out steps the "Dark Priest" known as Synn. He turns and holds the curtains open and soon out steps first Gabriel who holds his tag title belt over his shoulder, and then Despayre who is holding Angel close to his chest and his belt backwards around his waist. Synn lets the curtains drop back into place and takes his place near miss Willow as Gabriel flanks her left, and Despayre has to be nudged closer to her right due to his shyness around women. Despayre turns and bats at Synn's hands much to the amusement of Gabriel and the fans.

PW: Gentlemen...

Despayre: *snort* She called us gentlemen! Ha!

Pussy Willow clears her throat.

PW: It won't be too much longer before you two set foot inside of that ring to put your titles on the line against two men who have never before teamed but have all the confidence that they are going to walk away as the new SCW Tag Team Champions. Do you think...?

Gabriel reaches over and draws Willow's hand closer to him so that he can speak.

Gabriel: You know, confidence can only carry you so far in thus business, if you don't have the skill and experience to back it up.

PW: Are you saying Weapon-X and Aleksei don't have the skill?

Gabriel: No, I'm saying they don't have the experience, and that is one thing that's going to cost them. ... Okay...

Gabriel shrugs.

Gabriel: Maybe I *am* saying Weapon-X hasn't got the skill. I've watched him and most of what he seems skilled at is running his mouth with no basis in fact. All the things that he and that harpy of a wife of a wife of his said about Synn and myself? Just another cheap trick of theirs to draw attention to themselves.

Gabriel looks into the camera.

Gabriel: You would think the pair of you would have had enough of that kind of attention as of late, wouldn't you? But no, even after Synn and I called you on your lies, you still proceeded to run your mouth. Or at least, your wife did, X. Maybe the next time you decide to cut a promo, you should strap a muzzle on that bitch, leave her with some Purina and a bowl of water so she'll be set and you won't be made to look like any more of an idiot than you already are.

Scattered applause and cheers from the fans.

PW: But he has got an extensive championship history as a tag team wrestler.

Gabriel: Yeah, with his *wife* as his partner. I still don't get that! He talks trash to us and accuses Christian and Mark of being stuck in the dark ages, but he's the one who wants to put his wife in the ring against men twice her size and stand back and watch what happens?

Gabriel shakes his head and turns to Pussy Willow.

Gabriel: People have called me a great many things and said a number of bad things about me over the years, but even I would never sink so low as to condone male on female violence.

Pussy turns to Synn.

PW: And what about Aleksei? He seems to be the one who most wanted this match, even going so far as to say he was a big admirer of your team.

Synn: What does that say about the man? Well for one, he has taste. Two, he's hungry and eager to have his first championship here in the SCW around his waist. Only it won't be happening. Not tonight. He might be hungry but in choosing Weapon-X as a partner, he also proved himself reckless. Once we take that partner of his out, then it's just Aleksei. And admirer or not, it's all business in that ring, and these two will tear anyone to ribbons who wants to take what's theirs, and that's the SCW Tag Team Championship.

Pussy Willow looks over to Despayre who seems preoccupied by his teddy bear.

PW: Despayre, have you anything to add?

Despayre looks up from Angel and at her and then turns to the camera.

Despayre: Yeah. PUT JAMES HUNTNGTON-HAWKES III ON TV ALREADY!!!

He looks at Pussy Willow and nods his head. "Uprising" starts playing again and Synn places a hand on Despayre's shoulder and directs him back behind the curtains as Gabriel follows, giving miss Willow a wink as he passes her.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the SCW Tag Team Championship! Introducing first, from Tombstone, Arizona, weighing in at 250 pounds... Weapon-X!!

* The guitar of the legendary Black Sabbath is heard as we hear the opening of "Paranoid" playing in the arena as the crowd rises to their feet. The lights darken & smoke starts to come down the rampway as the song begins.

"Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind People think I'm insane because I am browning all the time"

* Two red lights come out of the side of the rampway which goes around in circles until it makes the X symbol above the entranceway as the cloud of fog almost covers the entire rampway.

"All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy Think I'll lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify"

* A sound that is almost deafening out the music is the chant of "X!" as the crowd feels the impact of this Hall of Famer in multiple promotions as X is not ready yet to come out onto the entranceway.

"Can you help me thought you were my friend Whoah yeah"

* At those words a bright light shines on X's opponent(s). Then as the bright white light fades away it's revealed that Weapon-X is standing & directly under the red X at the top of the rampway.

"I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind"

* Due to his failures in his personal life but his making up for it in his professional life those words ring true as Weapon-X slowly starts to make his way down to the ring as the crowd has not missed a beat with their "X!" chant.

"Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal"

* X does not look towards the crowd but they can wonder what the facial expressions are under that mask as you see a kendo stick in his left hand as if his twirling it calms his soul.

"And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late"

* As the great guitar solo that was turned into a song starts to close Weapon-X walks up the metal stair case & gets into the ring.

Justin: And his partner, from Bucharest, Romania, weighing in at 255 pounds... Aleksei Koji!!

"Wonderlust King" will start to play all throughout the area. Spotlights will hit the ramp and for a long moment they will stay in that position waiting for Aleksei to make his entrance. He does not appear to be coming. The spot lights start to search the crowd and find that Aleksei is in the audience having a drink. He starts to move through the crowd towards the ring. As he is about to climb over the rail he hands his flask to a nearby fan and then climbs in.

Justin: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 426 pounds, they are the SCW Tag Team Champions, Gabriel and Despayre... SINFUL OBSESSION!!!

"The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
So come on!

Another promise, another scene, another
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
So come on!

They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious"

The pulsating beat of Muse's "Uprising" suddenly begins to play over the public address system of the arena and the crowd is on it's feet as atop the stage appears the tag team of Sinful Obsession aka Gabriel and Despayre, accompanied by the enigmatic Synn. Gabriel raises his hands up to the rafters as Despayre holds his teddy bear Angel up for everyone to see.

The group begins their descent down the ramp and towards the squared circle as the multitude of fans reach out to them on all sides. Gabriel slaps a hand or two along the way but his intent is solely on the ring ahead while Despayre holds Angel's paws and uses them to slap the hands reaching out to him, avoiding the touch himself. Synn hops up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for both of his men to step through and then sets foot inside himself. Synn then takes both men and escorts them to center ring where the lights dim down. He then sets foot in front of them and points right at the pair and an explosion of red pyros go off.

Synn then brings Gabriel and Despayre back to their corner to wait for the start of the match.

VS
SCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP

As the bell rings, a quick conversation between the two tag teams quickly leads to the match starting off between Gabriel and Aleksei Koji. The two meet in the center of the ring and get into a collar and elbow tieup, but Aleksei quickly uses his size and strength advantage to muscle Gabriel right back into the corner. The referee calls for a break and Koji is quick to put his hands up as he backs away, returning to the center of the ring. Gabriel comes out of the corner and goes right back at Koji as the two lock back up. This time, Gabriel quickly drops down, taking Aleksei over with an arm drag. Both men are quick to spring back to their feet and charge at each other, but Aleksei again uses his size advantage, drilling straight into Gabriel with a shoulder block and knocking him down to the mat. Gabriel quickly springs back to his feet and the two men stare across the ring at each other for moment, circling each other.

Simone: These two men clearly taking their time to measure each other up to start off this match.

Adams: Yeah, yeah. That's great and all, but can we get this match rolling already?

Gabriel and Aleksei simultaneously move back to the center of the ring and tie up quickly. This time, however, Aleksei is quick to slide out and cracks a forearm right down across the back of Gabriel, stunning him momentarily as he goes stumbling away. Aleksei follows behind Gabriel and gives him another forearm shot to the back, which sends Gabriel stumbling off into the corner. Koji quickly follows in after him, hooks him under the arm and sends him out of the corner with a hip toss right back into the center of the ring. Koji then moves in and drops an elbow right into the chest of Gabriel before going for a quick cover.

1.. Gabriel kicks out.

Simone: It will take more than that to keep one half of the tag champs down.

Koji gets up off of the mat and pulls Gabriel back up along with him, but Gabriel quickly starts to fire lefts and rights to the gut of Koji, causing him to lose his grip before Gabriel eventually shoves him off. Gabriel then runs to the ropes, bounces off and comes back with a spinning heel kick right to the jaw of Aleksei, taking him down. Koji is quick to sit back up, but Gabriel goes back to the ropes, bounces off and comes back with a drop kick right to the face of the sitting Aleksei. Gabriel hooks the leg for the cover.

1.. Aleksei kicks out.

Gabriel is quick to get up and maneuvers himself so he is lined up right behind Aleksei as he begins to get to up. Gabriel stands in wait and as soon as Koji hits his feet, Gabriel charges in, grabbing his head from behind and plants him with a bulldog, right in front of the Sinful Obsession's corner. Gabriel then holds Koji down on the mat as he reaches up and tags in Despayre. Despayre springboards over the top rope and drops down with a senton right across the back of Aleksei. Gabriel rolls out onto the ring apron as Despayre pulls Aleksei back up to his feet and shoves him back into the corner. Despayre hits Koji with a few right hands, backing him into the corner, before backing off at the referee's request. After backing up quite a bit, Despayre then charges back into the corner and leaps at Koji, who dives out of the way at the last second and causes Despayre to go crashing into the turnbuckle.

Adams: That one's got to hurt.

Simone: Looks like Despayre was going for the Buckingham Bounce, but nobody was home. This might be the perfect opportunity for Aleksei Koji to tag out of this match.

Koji opts out of tagging out though, and instead moves right back in to take advantage of the prone Despayre, who is still caught on the ropes. Koji fires a series of elbows in forearms into the back of the prone Despayre, before grabbing him and lifting him off of the ropes and crashing him down onto the mat face first with an inverted powerslam. Aleksei then climbs to his feet and drags Despayre over to his corner where he tags in Weapon-X. As he gets into the ring, Weapon-X lines up the prone Despayre who is trying to get back up, and drills him with martial arts kick right to ribs, sending Despayre tumbling back over onto his back. As Despayre tries to push himself back up, Weapon-X lines him up and again drills him with another kick, this time right to the side of the head, knocking Despayre right back down. Weapon-X then runs to the ropes bounces back and drops a quick leg across the throat of Despayre. Weapon-X then pulls Despayre off the mat and then hooks him into an abdominal stretch. Despayre screams out in pain as Weapon-X pulls the move on tighter, take the occasional opportunity to lay a forearm right into ribs of Despayre before cranking on the hold even tighter.

Simone: Things are not looking so good right now for the champions.

As Weapon-X continues to keep the hold on tightly, seeing his partner in pain, Gabriel turns to the crowd and starts to rally them up behind him. As the crowd starts to clap along, Despayre starts to show a little more signs of life. Weapon-X loosens up the hold again in order to take another forearm shot at Despayre, but Despayre quickly takes the opportunity and takes Weapon-X up and over with a hip toss out of the move. Despayre is so exhausted that he falls right to the mat in a heap after the move, but immediately starts to push himself up and crawl across the ring in an attempt to get to his corner. As he makes it nearly there, Weapon-X manages to spring to his feet and quickly runs over and drops an elbow right into the small of Despayre's back, stopping him in his tracks. Weapon-X then drags Despayre back into the middle of the ring before dropping another elbow onto him. Weapon-X then pulls Despayre up to his feet, hooks him around then neck and then quickly hits Despayre with a spinning neckbreaker. Weapon-X hooks both legs for the pin.

1..
2.. Despayre kickts out.

With Despayre still down on the mat, Weapon-x quickly reaches out and tags in Aleksei. As Koji enters the ring, both men pull Despayre up to his feet, hook him up and take him over with a double suplex. Weapon-X steps out onto the apron as Aleksei goes for the pin.

1.. 2.. Despayre kicks out again!

Simone: Another kickout from Despayre, but I'm not sure how much longer this can last.

Aleksei gets up off the mat and pulls Despayre up, before grabbing him and slamming right back down to the mat. Aleksei then follows it up with a stomp to the ribs of Despayre followed by with an elbow drop straight into the chest. Koji then starts to unleashed a series of punches straight to the head of the downed Despayre before the referee eventually calls for the break. Koji then waits as Despayre gets back up and as soon as he does, charges at him and crashes right into him with a knee lift, knocking Despayre right back down. Koji is quick to pull Despayre back up, and pushes him back against the ropes, firing a few elbows right to the temple of Despayre before shooting him off the ropes. Despayre hits the far side and as he comes back, Aleksei drops down for back body drop, but Despayre quickly counters by grabbing Koji by his head and planting him with a DDT!

Adams: Great counter, but I don't know if Despayre has enough left to take advantage of it.

Both men lay out on the mat, with Koji stunned by the move and Despayre too exhausted from his prior beating. After just a few moments, both men turn over onto their stomachs and start to crawl towards their corners. However, the advantage is clearly Aleksei's as he's much closer to his corner than Despayre is to his, and quickly tags out to Weapon-X. Weapon-X charges into the ring immediately before Despayre can get to his corner and quickly grabs him by the leg, pulling Despayre right back into the center of the ring before he can make the tag. With Weapon-X still gripping one of Despayre's legs, Despayre manages to hop back up onto the other leg before then leaping up and nailing Weapon-X with an enziguri kick right in the back of the head! Weapon-X falls to the mat in a heap from the kick as Despayre quickly dives across the ring and tags out to Despayre.

Simone: And here comes the fresh half of the tag champs!

Gabriel climbs into the ring and runs right at Weapon-X just as he gets back to his feet. Gabriel hits him with a series of right hands, backing Weapon-X against the ropes before shooting him off with an irish whip. Weapon-X manages to counter, sending Gabriel off into the ropes and as he comes back, Weapon-X lifts him up and over with a back body drop. Gabriel manages to flow through the move and lands on his feet right behind Weapon-X. Gabriel then grabs Weapon-X around the waist and brings him up and over with a german suplex, bridging for the pin.

1..
2..
Weapon-X kicks out just in time!

Gabriel gets right back up and pulls Weapon-X up along with him, before delivering a european uppercut that sends Weapon-X staggering right back into the corner. Gabriel then charges in and nails Weapon-X with a running high leg. Gabriel backs out of the corner as Weapon-X comes stumbling out and then leaps up and grabs him to go for the Believe This! Weapon-X manages to keep his balance though, and instead shoves Gabriel down, causing him to smash down onto the mat right on the back of his head. Weapon-X then waits as Gabriel stumbles back up and then grabs him, taking him up and over with a belly to belly suplex! Weapon-X slides right in for the pin.

1..
2..
Gabriel kicks out.

Weapon-X pounds the mat in frustration before getting back up, as Gabriel stumbles up right behind him. Weapon-X then fires off a right hand to the face of Gabriel, who stumbles back for a moment before firing back with one of his own. The two men then start to exchange right hands back and forth, before they simulatenously turn and run to the ropes behind then, springing off and as they charge back, both men leap up to go for a cross body block, colliding in mid-air before both crashing down to the mat with a thud!

Adams: Ouch!

Simone: No kidding, I think that has taken some of the wind out of both of these men's sails.

Both men lay on the mat for a moment gasping for air as the referee checks on them before starting his mandatory count. After a few seconds, both men start to make their way back to their respective corners, with both partners recuperated and stretched out looking for the tag. At the same moment both men reach their partners and tag them in, as the fans erupt in cheers and Aleksei and Despayre both come charging into the ring. As they meet in the center of the ring, Despayre leaps up and drills a forearm right into the temple of the much larger Koji, sending him stumbling back. Despayre then charges in, but is met with a right hand from Aleksei that sends him reeling. Aleksei quickly moves in and starts to follow it up with a series of rights and lefts, using his clear strength advantage over his opponent. Once back against the ropes, Aleksei fires a few more shots into ribs of Despayre before shooting him off. Despayre hits the ropes and Aleksei goes in after him, but Despayre leaps up onto Aleksei and takes him down to the mat with a hurricanrana. Despayre waits as Koji stumbles back up and then Koji in the gut and pulls him in between his legs. Despayre then turns so he's facing his own corner, before surprisingly pulling the much larger Koji up into the position for a piledriver and holds him there, just as Gabriel starts to climb to the top rope.

Simone: Sinful Obsession going for the Spike Piledriver here!

At that moment, Weapon-X comes running across the apron towards the corner Gabriel is in, and quickly rushes over and shoves Gabriel off, sending him flying from off the top turnbuckle all the way to the floor, crashing into the ringside barricade in the process. At that moment, the delay has apparently lasted too long, as Koji is able to regain his composure and uses his size to get out of the move, as he kicks his legs and drops himself back down to the mat, at which point he then counters the move, sending Despayre up and over with a back drop. Koji then measures Despayre up and waits to for him to get to his feet before kicking him in the gut, pulling him in, and then lifting him up and dropping him right in the center of the ring with a thunderous powerbomb! Koji hooks both legs for the pin.

1...
2...
3, NO!! Despayre kicks out JUST before the 3!

Simone: Oh wow, I was sure that was it right there.

Aleksei sits up and has a complete look of shock painted across his face as he is frozen seated on the mat. He shakes it off and then gets up, grabbing Despayre by the head and pulling him over into his corner, where he tags out to Weapon-X. Weapon-X climbs in and starts to unload a series of punches and kicks into Despayre, who is trapped in the corner. Weapon-X then pulls Despayre out of the corner, lifts him and drops him right across his knee with a back breaker. Weapon-X goes for a pin.

1..
2..
Despayre kicks out again!

Weapon-X stands and pulls Despayre back up, getting behind him and then lifting him up and dropping back down with an atomic drop. Despayre goes stumbling away from the move, but doesn't go down, as Weapon-X charges in after him and takes him down from behind with a chop block. Weapon-X then runs to the rope, bounces back and hits a knee drop right across the forehead of Despayre. Weapon-X pulls Despayre back up, but Despayre shoves his arms up and starts to rally back with a series of right hands, but Weapon-X quickly cuts it off with a knee to the gut. Weapon-X then starts to drive Despayre back with a series of punches and kicks of his own until he's back against the ropes. Weapon-X then shoots Despayre across the ring and as he bounces back, Weapon-X ducks down. Despayre, however, manages to stop just short of Weapon-X, and instead hooks Weapon-X under the arms and around the knees, lifting him up and then sitting down, drilling Weapon-X down head first into the mat with a piledriver!

Simone: The Pit of Despayre!!

Despayre hooks both legs for the pin.

1... Koji comes running into the ring to break up the pin.
2... Gabriel comes sailing off the top rope, nailing Koji with a missile dropkick before he can reach the pin.
3!!!

Justin: Your winners, and STILL SCW Tag Team Champions... SINFUL OBSESSION!!!

Gabriel slides back into the ring, with both of the tag belts in his arms, as he hands one to Despayre as he helps him back up to his feet. The referee then comes over and lifts both men's arms in victory as they lift their tag titles high above their heads.

Simone: What a match, but in the end the tag team champions retain!




The scene opens up backstage, as SCW backstage reporter, Ms. Rocky Mountains is standing just outside the locker room of the Seven Deadly Sins. Rage, appropriately known as The Sin of Wrath, is standing next to her with his arms folded across his muscular chest. His facial expression is nothing less of, well, grumpy.

Ms. Rocky: I am standing here with the man, who in tonight’s main event, has been given the job of special ring enforcer when Nick Jones defends his SCW Heavyweight Championship against Jordan Williams. Rage, can you tell everyone your thoughts on Christian Underwood giving you this special task?

Rage narrows his eyes at Ms. Rocky, letting off a slight grunt.

Rage:: What are my thoughts? What are my thoughts? As fun as being the guest enforcer for this match is going to be, I’m not exactly thrilled about it either. I’ll be stuck on the outside of the ring, making sure Nick’s cowardly entourage doesn’t get involved, while Jordan Williams is facing him for the title!

Ms. Rocky: Shouldn’t you feel honored, though? Mark Ward made the suggestion to Christian Underwood, and Christian agreed. They must still feel highly of your skills to allow you to be a part of the main event in some way?

Ms. Rocky puts the microphone back in Rage’s face, and he just stares at her, his eyes glazing over. He lowers his arms to his side, clenching his fists.

Rage:: Honored? HONORED?! Everyone knows that it should be ME facing Nick tonight and not Jordan Williams! I had one bad week a few weeks ago, and somehow, that washed up has-been got the win and his title shot. All week I’ve had to listen to the bullsh*t that Jordan is Nick’s toughest competition to date, but you know what? Anyone who believes that is an idiot! Jordan Williams has been nothing but a disappointment since he debuted here in SCW. I could take him on one-on-one and whoop his ass, and everyone knows it. So, no, I don’t feel honored to be the special enforcer, when I should be the damn challenger!

Ms. Rocky: Rage, rumor has it that to prevent you and Bo Dreamwolf from really having to do anything at all in the match, he’s going to play by the rules and be…nicer?

Rage lets out a deep laugh, shaking his head.

Rage:: Like anyone really believes that? Trust me, giant tits, Bo and I won’t be rendered unnecessary out there tonight. Someone will try to get involved, even if Nick doesn’t give them the orders to do it. Nick may think he doesn’t need help to win, but if you ask my honest opinion, no one in his entourage would agree.

Ms. Rocky: Are you planning on being one-hundred percent impartial tonight? Several people seem to think that having you as the ring enforcer and Bo Dreamwolf as the guest referee puts Nick Jones at a disadvantage considering both of you have unfinished business with him.

Rage:: Look, I’m gonna go out there tonight, and do what Mark Ward and Christian Underwood expect from me as the ring enforcer. I’m going to make sure that no one tries to get involved, and I’m going to kick some ass in the process! This main event will go as smoother than any match that Nick Jones has been involved in has ever gone. Tonight, I’ll make sure that the right man walks away with the title, because sooner or later, I’ll get another shot at it. Now, get the hell out of my face.

Rage then turns around, disappearing back inside the locker room.




Coming back from a promo package outlining the history between Wyatt Peterson & Tom Dudley from Tom's training him up through the SCW Tag Team Championship title reign Wyatt had with Sean Williams, Tom's injury & the most recent betrayal on SCW Climax Control that's led to this match.

Simone: Well after seeing that video footage it's clear that the team leaders of this match have a lot more riding on this then the rest of the people involved. But victories at SCW Supershows are rare so for the Surf Boys, Johnny Brown, Goth & The Jackal this could still be huge for them if their team gets a victory.

Adams: You know that Tom Dudley has been screwed over right? He was promised that he could make ANY match for this Supershow but then when our staff didn't like the match he made they changed it on him. If I were him I'd be boycotting this match & IF his team loses not accept the 1 on 1 match vs. Wyatt at next month's Supershow.

Simone: Come on if Tom got what he wanted it'd of been a 3 on 1 handicapped match. How fair would that of been for Wyatt?

Adams: Then they shouldn't of let Tom pick the match in the first place. Indian giving is wrong. My bad that's not politically correct as I meant Native American giving is wrong.

Inside of the ring Justin Decent is ready with SCW referee Drew Patton checking the ring ropes to make sure they are tight enough for the match.

Justin Decent: The following contest is a 6-Man Tag Team match set for 1 fall, with standard rules in effect & a 45-minute time limit. If Wyatt Peterson's team wins then at next month's Supershow we will have a 1 on 1 contest between Wyatt & Tom.

The crowd starts a loud "Let's go Wyatt!!" chant as Justin moves along.

Justin: Now for the particulars of the match. Coming out to the ring first with Sapphira, now residing in New York City, New York & weighting in at 239lbs. The final superstar ever to be inducted into the GWA Hall of Fame as he is known as the "Godfather of the AWA" this is Goth!!!

"Darkside" by Gothminister blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring, he is dressed in a long black Goth like robes. He is followed to the ring by Sapphira, who is wearing her usual Goth dress. Goth stops halfway the entrance way and stares at the crowd who are booing the owner of the AWA who grins and walks further on. In the ring he lets Sapphira take off his robe and he stares down the entrance ramp while he awaits his partners & opponents

Justin: His partner, coming to the ring at this time with Tom Dudley & Christine, hails from St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada & is weighting in tonight at 200lbs. This is "The Jackal" Adam Smith!!!

As the crowd stirs, the opening chords of "Don't Tread on Me" by Metallica play over the arena speakers. A small blast of pyro upon the stage accompanies the song as it kicks into full gear, and "The Jackal" Adam Smith steps out onto the stage to a mixed reaction alongside his wife Christine Smith & the "manager" of the team Tom Dudley. Adam holds his arm up in the air and makes his way down the ramp, Christine close behind. The two exchange a quick kiss, with Tom walking past them up to the ring, before Adam rolls inside the ring, bouncing off the far ropes and stopping in the middle of the ring staring up at the ramp, eagerly waiting the rest of his team while Tom starts to speak to both Adam & Goth.

Simone: I wonder why Tom picked Adam to walk down to the ring with instead of Goth or Johnny Brown.

Adams: Well now that Tom isn't managing Wyatt anymore, because he's a ingrate, maybe he is scouting Adam to see if he'll be his new wrestler that he'll help take to greatness.

Goth just looks ready to fight, not really caring about Tom's involvement in this match, while Adam is at least looking at Tom while Justin speaks anew.

Justin: And the final member of this team, whom is now coming to the ring at this time...

The low intro to Town Called Malice plays across the arena. At the top of the ramp the lights flashing to the beat show a figure at the top of the ramp.

As the chorus kicks in Johnny Brown turns flicks his arms out to herald his arrival. He struts to the ring ignoring the crowd nodding his head to his own theme. Behind him a Union Jack, bordered by adverts, drops from the ceiling prompting Johnny to turn and applaud whilst scowling at the fans who boo.

Justin Decent: ...weighing in at 240lbs and hailing from GREAT Britain.. He is the True Brit... Joooohhnnnyyy Brooooooown.

Johnny stops his march to listen to his introduction raising his hands high, beckoning to no-one in-particular that he is here. He springs lithely to the apron, wipes his boots then steps between the ropes. His training suit is quickly unzipped; he holds his jacket up so the advert on the back gets on camera, then tossed to the Justin Decent. He's ready as he looks with a smug face towards his partners for the match.

Justin: Now their opponents, coming to the ring at this time, at a combined weight of 365lbs & hailing from "The Shore" this is Narly & Radical, The Surf Boys!!!

Surfer Boys start to play and the Surf Boys, Narly and Radical appear dressed in Bermuda shorts, sandals and holding surfboards under their arms. They turn around high fiving each other. They walk to the ring high fiving the fans and when they get to the ring, throw the boards under the ropes and climbs in as the fans cheer. The put their boards in middle of the ring and jump on them "ring surfing" as the fans cheer.

Simone: The Surf Boys have come close a couple of times to becoming SCW Tag Team Champions. Wyatt must be happy to have a real team be his partners instead of the random pairing opposite them.

Adams: Are you serious? These two who are probably stoned right now almost won the tag team titles? No they're a joke.

The Surf Boys take center stage in the ring while their opponents bail out with Justin ready for the last participant in this match.

Justin: And finally, coming to the ring at this time, he's hailing from Amarillo, Texas, as he's a former 1/2 of the SCW Tag Team Champions. This is "Big Country" Wyatt Peterson!!!

"Goodtime" by Alan Jackson starts playing from the speakers and Wyatt Peterson bursts through the curtain onto the stage with a big Texas smile on his face. Wyatt points upwards and circles the air with his finger as he lets out a “YEEEEEEEHAW!!!” much to the delight of the crowd. Wyatt makes his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of fans as he makes his way towards the ring. Once he gets to the bottom of the ramp, Wyatt hops onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring. He hops onto the nearest turnbuckle and lets out another “YEEEHAW!” before turning his attention to his partners to see who's going to start the match.

Simone: Looks like Tom wants Adam Smith to start for his team while Narly is starting for their team.


VS

SIX MAN TAG MATCH

Our referee Drew Patton rings for the bell as Narly looks for a collar & elbow tie up but Adam throws a chop to the throat stopping him in his tracks as Drew yells at him for that dangerous move.

Simone: Drew is the most strict referee we have here in SCW. He DQed The HarKore Warriors on the last Climax Control as I wouldn't put it past him to DQ Adam if he continues to deliver shots like that in this match up.

Adams: This is not ballet this is wrestling. We're supposed to have injuries as Drew should be fired for ruining matches.

The Jackal ignores Drew as he comes forward delivering a snap suplex to Narly as he goes for the pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: Kick out!!

Adam tags in Goth who doesn't waste any time coming in hitting a old school fist drop on the chin of the downed Narly before he goes for a quick pin cover as well.

Drew: 1

Drew: Kick out!!

Goth, being the more experienced of the three, actually pulls Narly back over to their corner before going for the tag for Johnny. Johnny stalks Narly waiting for him to get to his feet.

Simone: Wow I guess I was wrong as this make shift team are doing great in the early going of this match.

Adams: The leadership of Tom Dudley he had to have them at his wrestling school over the last two weeks so that they could mold together for a winning combination.

Narly is up as Johnny hits a Salto suplex as he now covers the member of the Surf Boys.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Kick out!!!

Tom tells Johnny to tag back out as Johnny does not want too but you can't knock what's working so he brings The Jackal back into the match. Radical & Wyatt are clapping to get Narly back up to his feet but Adam runs at Radical hitting him off the ring apron & then going for Wyatt but he pops down from the ring apron to stop from being assaulted. Wyatt doesn't slide into the ring to try to attack Adam knowing the referee may stop him & it allot a double or triple team to take place. Adam is waving at Wyatt trying to get him into the ring but from behind Narly is up as he hits a back suplex on Adam.

Simone: Never turn your back on your opponent.

Adams: Kids today.

Narly is not able to stand up though but the crowd is going crazy wanting him to get to his corner. Tom is yelling at Adam to get up which he starts to do before Narly. Adam has Narly by the leg but Narly delivers a mule kick which causes seperation as Narly is really close to his corner.

Simone: He's going to get it!!

Adams: Maybe.

Tom jumps up onto the ring apron yelling at Drew that Narly kicked Adams in the groin, which of course clearly didn't happen. Drew is yelling at Tom to get off the ring apron as while his back is turned Narly gets the tag to Wyatt as he comes in delivering a spear to Adams.

Simone: No Drew didn't see the tag!!

Adams: If he didn't see it then the tag did not happen.

Adams is rolling around on the ground as Drew is physically removing Wyatt from the ring. Behind his back Goth comes in & hits a belly to back suplex on Narly as he then gets out before Drew turns his back as Adams gets his arm over him for a pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Kick out!!!!

Tom can't believe what he's witnessing as now both men are down in the center of the ring. Narly is crawling towards his corner while Adams thinks he is fine as he goes after Narly. Adams grabs Narly's leg again as he brings the man back up to his feet.

Simone: The dominance shown in this match is incredible by the quick tags of Tom's team.

Adams: Wyatt must have not been paying attention when he was Tom's student.

Adams brings Narly in looking to pick him up possibly for a back breaker or torture rack move but Narly catches him with a OUT OF THE BLUE Stunner which sends the crowd into a frenzy!!

Simone: This is his chance to make one of the hottest tags of his career!!

Adams: Yes but look the Stunner propelled Jackal TOWARDS his corner as this may backfire for Narly.

Indeed Goth gets the tag for his team but as he runs towards Narly he hops & is able to tag in Wyatt which drives the crowd in the out door stadium crazy. Goth goes for a clothesline but Wyatt ducks underneath it. Wyatt bounces off the ropes & goes for a clothesline from Hell but Goth does the matrix move to duck underneath it. Wyatt bounces off the ropes & comes at him again but Goth tries to leap frog over the 6'9 frame of Wyatt which does not go so well as Wyatt is able to catch him & deliver a bodyslam which he turns into a pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: Kick out!!!

Wyatt is up to his feet, listening to all of the cheers from the jam packed stadium, but it gives Goth a chance to grab him by his trunks. Goth brings Wyatt down in a roll up pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: Kick out!!

Goth transitions beautifully from the pin cover into putting Wyatt in the crossface chicken wing submission hold as the only thing from keeping it from being perfection is that Wyatt is too close to the ropes as with his tall frame he is able to grab the rope with in twenty seconds to get the break.

Simone: Goth & Wyatt appear to be evenly matched.

Adams: Goth is a scientific wrestler while Wyatt is a brawler. There is no way they are evenly matched. Wyatt's just going on emotion but when that goes so will his teams chances in this match.

Wyatt is up as Goth has a sly look on his face as if to say "I got your number" but Wyatt shows no fear as he comes in with a collar & elbow tie up. Wyatt gets a side head lock on Goth who is able to pop out the back as he now has a hammer lock on the dominant arm of Wyatt. It may not be fancy but Wyatt delivers a back elbow to the bread basket of Goth to break the hold as he then turns around looking for a jaw breaker on Goth but Goth grabs the ropes to stop himself from falling as Wyatt lands hard on his backside onto the mat. Goth delivers a few kicks to the spine of Wyatt as he then picks him up grabbing his head as if he's going for some type of reverse neckbreaker. Wyatt spins himself out of that deadly position as he grabs onto Goth wanting a spine buster but as he picks Goth up Goth pushes himself away as Wyatt can't keep a hold of the legendary superstar.

Simone: Can you believe this action folks? Don't tell Goth that this match is about Wyatt & Tom he's fighting as if this is a title match.

Adams: Goth has not been able to get up to where he deserves to be in the SCW's Main Event. He's had a few disheartening losses over the last few months but I bet you if he gets the win for his team Tom Dudley will reward him someway, somehow.

Wyatt runs at Goth but Goth sticks his body between the ropes which causes our referee to get in-between the duo stopping Wyatt's impending assault. While Drew is doing his job Goth delivers a poke to the eye to Wyatt which of course our referee does not see as once Goth moves away from the ropes he jumps up into the air hitting a photogenic dropkick onto the head of Wyatt. Goth does not go for the cover as Tom is yelling at him that he's not done yet punish him as Goth is more then happy to oblige his manager for the night. Goth picks Wyatt up so that he's standing as he then hits a gut buster onto Wyatt as he now goes for the pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Kick out!!!

Tom yells at Goth to tag out as Goth pulls the body of Wyatt over to their corner as he tags in Johnny Brown. Johnny irish whip's Wyatt into a neutral corner as he then executes his North Circular manuever which is a back splash/ discus punch combo that hits dead on Wyatt. Wyatt slowly comes out of the corner as Johnny executes his "London Bridge" manuever which is a Bridging double underhook suplex that he turns into a pinning attempt.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Kick out!!!

Tom is starting to get angry on the outside yelling at the referee for a slow count while inside of the ring Johnny is not flustered that he hasn't been able to put Wyatt away. Johnny irish whip's Wyatt into the corner again as he comes forward looking for a spear but Wyatt side steps him at the LAST minute & proceeds to RAM Johnny's shoulder into the metal ring post.

Simone: This could be a turning point in the match folks as flesh & bone usually doesn't win against metal.

Adams: He used a weapon! Wyatt should be DQed right now.

Simone: You know Wyatt didn't plan to use the post it just happened to be there as he can't get DQed for that.

Wyatt pulls a move out that he doesn't usually do after seeing Johnny holding his shoulder as he executes what some call a arm DDT ramming Johnny down hard on the mat shoulder & arm first as he then goes for a pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Kick out!!!!!

Wyatt is not a submission specialist so he goes for what he knows he just starts nailing Johnny in the shoulder with rights & lefts while he's doing his best to stay in-between him & his corner.

Simone: Johnny may have a dislocated shoulder here & if Wyatt keeps at it any longer it could become worse.

Adams: Stop the match before Johnny's career is over!! We can't lose one of our top money makers in the SCW.

Tom is up on the apron again telling Drew that Wyatt should be DQed for his actions. While Drew's back is turned The Jackal comes into the ring to help Johnny but The Surf Boys have had enough as they come off the top rope hitting one of their finisher moves "Surfs Up" which is a double top rope missile drop kick which sends Jackal flying out of the ring. Drew hears this so he turns around & starts yelling at the Surf Boys to get out of the ring.

Simone: This one's breaking down folks as will Drew be able to remember who's legal or not?

Adams: Every 6-Person tag team match breaks down it's just too many people at once.

While this is all going on Wyatt has started head butting the injured shoulder of Johnny Brown relentlessly, as if he's a rapid dog locked onto a piece of meat. Goth sneaks into the ring as Drew is getting The Surf Boys out as he is wearing his gothic jewerly on his dominant hand.

Simone: Turn around Drew as Goth is going to try to knock Wyatt out with this.

Adams: When brass knuckles are not handy you go with what you have near by.

Drew turns around right before Goth can hit Wyatt in his still recovering shoulder as Goth stops in his tracks not wanting to get DQed. Tom has picked up a steel chair from the outside & has gotten behind the Surf Boys as he hits Narly hard with it which sends the crowd into a frenzy booing him. Drew does not see what happens but when he turns around see's Tom with a steel chair in his hand & Narly on the ground as Tom drops it instantly saying that Narly fell.

Simone: Tom has finally got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

Adams: He did not get caught. Drew has no idea how Narly got the way he did.

Simone: The bend in the steel chair doesn't give it away?

Adams: They don't make steel chairs the way they used too. Damn sweatshops in China!

Drew is argueing with Tom as Wyatt delivers a Death Valley Driver onto Johnny that of course lands on the shoulder he's trying to injure first. Wyatt has a pin cover but Drew doesn't see it as he's fighting with Tom but the crowd counts.

Crowd: 1

Crowd: 2

Crowd: 3

Crowd: 4

Crowd: 5

Wyatt gets up off of Johnny to go towards Drew as Drew suddenly points to the backstage area as he says something to Justin Decent.

Justin Decent: Our referee has ordered Tom Dudley to the backstage area. He's requesting SCW security to come out to escort him if he does not leave volentarily.

The crowd roars to life as they start the "na-na-na-na hey hey hey goodbye!" song as nobody is paying attention to the fact that Johnny is crawling towards Wyatt & delivers a hard low blow without the referee seeing it.

Simone: How much can any team take as outside interference, double teaming & now another illegal manuever as this has to be it for Wyatt.

Adams: I hope he wasn't planning on making any babies anytime soon as he'll be shooting blanks for weeks.

Wyatt is down in the fetal position holding his genitials as now Drew turns around, with Tom Dudley finally gone, to see both men down on the mat so he starts the mandatory 10 count. Johnny is crawling towards his corner as he gets the tag in to The Jackal. Wyatt has barely moved as Adam Smith picks him up & places him in position for one of his finishers The Jackal Effect, which is his version of the Raven Effect DDT, but before he can execute it Radical jumps off the top rope & lands catching Jackal's head turning him into a amazing type of tornado DDT he uses as a finisher called "No Way" as the crowd is chanting "Radical!!"

Simone: Radical has never been legally in this match but he's done his best to make his presence here known.

Adams: Now can we get a DQ?

Simone: There is a 5 count partner as Radical got out of the ring right before it so it's not something he could get DQed for.

Wyatt is able to put a arm over Jackal that counts as a pin cover.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: Goth breaks up the pin cover RIGHT before 3!!!

Goth, being a good thug for hire, makes sure to break up the fall as he even drags Jackal over near their corner so he can get the tag. Radical though, still sporting the "goth" hairstyle, runs around the outside of the ring as he pulls Goth off the ring apron RIGHT BEFORE Jackal could make the tag as the two start brawling on the outside of the ring.

Simone: Radical doesn't care about being officially in this match he just wants to fight.

Adams: I thought surfer's were supposed to be laid back where did this come from?

Simone: With a smaller tag team division just like Tom's team may be looking to showcase themselves to get future singles title shots if The Surf Boy's & Wyatt wins on such a huge event as Into The Void it may get them in line for a shot at the tag team titles in the near future. You have to admit it'd look cool to have them trying to surf with the SCW tag team championship title belts around their waists.

Adams: No I don't have to admit that at all. I think it'd be a disgrace to our belts actually, I mean flip flops and title belts? Someone call the fashion police

Wyatt is still limping, as you can hear in the crowd a twenty something female yell out "Win the match Wyatt & then I'll rub it for ya!!" which he absolutely hears & possibly likes the idea of as he gets a added bit of power he brings The Jackal up & hits a massive brainbuster to him in the center of the ring. Wyatt yells out "Yeehaw!!" as he goes to the other side of the ring appearing to be setting up for something big.

Simone: Is it time for the big boot?

Adams: Johnny!! Goth!! Tom may deny paying you if you don't win the match get in there to stop this.

Johnny Brown is laying on the ring apron with SCW agents checking on his shoulder as he's not even looking into the ring. On the outside Drew has stopped yelling at Goth & Radical to get back to their corners he's just turned back towards the two legal men as Radical irish whip's Goth into the metal safety barricades. Jackal is up & Wyatt comes running in & hits his finisher "Boomtown" which is his running big boot as he then makes a picture perfect pin cover in the center of the ring.

Drew: 1

Drew: 2

Drew: 3!!!!!!

With Drew at 2 Goth delivered a hard knife edged chop to Radical to get away & tried to dive into the ring to make the save but he was too late.

Justin Decent: The winners of this match, via pinfall at a time of 26 minutes & 42 seconds, Wyatt Peterson, Narly & Radical!!! This means that next month Wyatt will get his one on one revenge match up vs. Tom Dudley!!

The crowd starts a "Wyatt's gonna kill you!" chant that you have to figure is going towards Tom as Goth is livid at another loss. Espically this one that he had nothing to do with so he punches Wyatt in the back of the neck on his bad shoulder & after shoving the referee out of the way goes for his Goth Drop, which is his version of the twist of fate, but Wyatt pop's out just in time as then Narly & Radical come into the ring which causes Goth to slide out knowing a 3 on 1 situation is not smart for him.

Simone: Poor loser is Goth as I'm sure he'll be fined by the SCW for putting his hands on a referee.

Adams: The referee deserved more as Goth had his match won on many occassions but his team let him down this week.

Simone: The biggest thing coming out of this match though is that the match we've been clammering for will go down Wyatt vs. Tom 1 on 1. I can't wait honestly.

Adams: Me either as Tom is going to do what his hand picked team couldn't put Wyatt out of action for good.

The crowd is cheering with Wyatt & The Surf Boys, as we see Wyatt walk over towards where he heard that woman's voice, but we fade to a promo package for the next match before we see what, if anything, transpires.




After the Six-Man Tag Team Match is over the cameras quickly pan to the backstage area to find Odette walking backwards while waving and shouting out to someone, her newly won Bombshell Tag Team title over her shoulder. Not watching where she is going she slams clumsily into something, biting down on her bottom lip as she turns around slowly with an apologetic glint in her eyes. Her eyes widen once she notices who she has bumped into, the cameras pan up gradually to reveal Misty standing there with a not so amused look upon her face. A nervous laugh escapes Odette’s lips as Misty folds her arms and tucks them into her chest.

Misty: What the hell?

Odette ruffled with her long brown hair and smiled brightly

Odette: oops silly me, sorry Misty.

Misty mumbles something under her breathe getting Odette’s full attention

Odette: I’m sorry what did you say?

Misty: I said watch it

Misty stood tall confidence oozing out of her pours as Odette ran her tongue over top row of bright white teeth not wasting any more time her Australian accent sounded almost song like as she replied.

Odette: Oh trust me honey… I am

Odette’s green eyes fell onto the Bombshells championship belt that was draped over Mistys’ right shoulder shinning ever so brightly. The sold out crowd in the stadium could be head chanting and cheering as Odette and Misty now stood toe to toe staring each other down. Misty scanned Odette up and down scoffing at what she had just implied

Misty: As if you stand a chance at ever beating me? Never in a million years, sweetheart.

Taking once step closer towards her Misty made sure Odette could feel her presence, her icy eyes stayed locked on hers. A playful laugh broke the millisecond of silence as Odette just sighed

Odette: cute real cute Misty but mark my words I’m coming for you, matter of fact I’m coming for the bombshell championship

A massive pop from the crowd exploded as it was now Odette’s turn to take a step up closer to Misty.

Odette: I don’t care how and I don’t care when but I will get my chance Misty and when I do I hope to god you’re ready for it.

Misty just rolled her eyes and interrupted Odette

Misty: Tell me something that I haven’t already heard a million times…week after week. What makes you think you’re any different from the others Odette? That’s right nothing… you’re nothing... you will never get your hands on my title you understand me? Not now not ever.

Odette: enjoy your reign while you can Misty because Ryder-fever is coming and I’ll be hot… hot… HOT on your heels until that beautiful belt is around my wonderful waist.

Tapping the Bombshell championship with her right index finger Odette couldn’t help but smile a sudden burst of confidence now illuminated from her. Before Misty could reply a male stagehand busted into the scene

Stage Hand: Misty we have been looking for you everywhere, come on your match with Vixen is now…

Misty: This isn’t over, Odette. If I were you, I’d watch your back. Ask Vixen and Trish Newborn what happens when you mess with me.

As Misty shoved herself past Odette and walked off to face Vixen the camera panned back to Odette smiling brightly. Noticing that the camera was on her and hearing the crowd’s soft Ryder chant she battered her eye lids and smirked before deciding to play a little game with them.

Odette: People of the Sin Citay Universe… especially my Rydernites with me here at the Earl Wilson Stadium Las Vegas… Nevada… scream for me if you want to see me topple the biggest bitch in Sin City Wrestling?

Seriously how many cheap pops did that question just have? The live crowd lets out an almighty cheer anyways

Odette: Like I thought… now Misty win or lose tonight I’m coming for you and I’m coming for the bombshell championship…

Winking towards the camera Odette smiled brightly before walking off as the scene faded.




Simone: Next is another championship match, one that involves two women who are more than ready to tear each apart for the Bombshells championship! Any thoughts on this one, partner?

Adams: Yeah! Two beautiful women engaging in a brutal fight to the death! Plus, I get to view them in a distance that makes me savor every moment of those girls. Ahh, paradise!

Simone: Do me a favor, Adams. Stop being a perv and get your mind out of the gutter!

Adams: Hey, I can’t help but feel the way I do! If you were a man and saw two beautiful women taking on each other, wouldn’t you be excited too?!

Simone: Well, thankfully, I don’t have to worry about that, since I’m a female and all. But your thoughts are certainly disgusting, that’s for sure! Let’s focus on calling the match tonight, shall we Adams?

Decent: This match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell championship! Introducing first, the challenger! From Ottawa Ontario Canada, weighing at 128 lbs.....VIXEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The throbbing beat of Light it up by Rev Theory is heard as Vixen walks out on the ramp, stepping up to the edge of the aisle and stands at attention before raising a hand to wave to the fans who cheer as she salutes and smiles before moving down to the ring. Standing on the apron, she steps on the bottom rope and backflips into the ring, moving to the corner where she climbs to the second turnbuckle and salutes the fans once more before jumping down to stretch slightly as the fans' chants begin to fade.

Adams: I wouldn’t want to be in the ring with her right now. Vixen and Misty don’t see eye to eye on anything. Misty has been assaulting Vixen for quite sometime! Today, this is Vixen’s chance to take away everything from Misty and possibly show her that she’s the woman destined to run the Bombshells’s division with an iron fist!

Simone: I agree! She may be beautiful for you to look at, you perv, but she is extremely dangerous and when you poke someone too much, their anger gets out and brings out devastating consequences to all those who interfere. Misty has a lot of groundwork to cover if she wishes to stay the champion!

Decent: Introducing her opponent! From Chicago, Illinois, weighing at 130 lbs, she is the current SCW Bombshells champion.....MISTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The lights in the arena go out. Several seconds pass, then the beginning to “What You Want” by Evanescence starts to play. Blue and white strobe lights flash to the beat of the music, when Misty appears from backstage, accompanied by her friend and resident pyromaniac, Electra Blaze. They stand at the entrance, and Misty hoists her Bombshell and NWA Cruiserweight titles above her, showing them off with a smug grin on her face, as the crowd viciously boos her. She ignores the booing, then places her one title over each of her shoulders, before she slowly starts walking to the ring, behind Electra. When the two reach the ring, they walk up the steel steps, Electra first, and she walks over to hold the ropes open for Misty. Misty steps through the ropes, walks to the center of the ring, and once again holds both of her championships high for everyone to ‘admire.’ They continue to boo her, but her smug smile never leaves her face, as her music dies down, and she stares down a black hole at Vixen, who never gazes away from Misty’s look. The two women stare each other intensely as the referee shows the Bombshells championship for the entire world to see.

Simone: The atmosphere between the two is heating up very quickly!

Adams: Wahoo! Alright, sexy ladies, do your thing! I’ll just sit back, relax, and enjoy the view!

VS
SINGLE MATCH - BOMBSHELL TITLE MATCH

DING! DING! DING!

The referee steps back and watches the action as Vixen and Misty meet in the center, spewing a lot of trash-talk. They get into each other’s faces, arguing for a moment. Vixen said something pretty cruel, but Misty just put a smug smile and slapped Vixen! Vixen felt the sting of the blow, but ignored it as she stared a hole at Misty, then tackled her to the ground and the two started to roll around!

Adams: Catfight! Catfight! The crowd is already going nuts at it!

Simone: Yes, the crowd are definitely going nuts at it, but please keep your weird comments out! Man...this is gonna last all night long, isn’t it?

The referee tries to break up the catfight, yelling at the two women to get off each other. They do so, but it didn’t last long. Misty drove Vixen to the ground with a spear, got on top of her again, and tried a choke hold on her. That didn’t last either, since Vixen kicked Misty, forcing her to get off Vixen, who then did a kip-up. Misty got up, but she wasn’t quick enough as Vixen rose in the air, got Misty between her legs, and performed a nice hurricana that left Misty spinning!

Simone: Both of them are starting to get their flow going against each other. This is not going to be an easy fight!

Adams: I wish that catfight hadn’t ended! At least the battle rages on between these sexy women!

Vixen tries to get an ankle lock on Misty, but Misty is able to pull herself away from the move and kick Vixen in the stomach. She doubled over in pain as Misty rose from the ground and landed a nice Enziguri kick! Vixen’s on the ground now, face-first, as Misty grabbed a hold of her opponent’s head and not only pulled her hair, but smacked her face on the mat a couple of times, laughing all the while. Then she picked up her foe, got her in a headlock, but before she could do a bulldog, Vixen pushed her out of it. Misty turns around and receives a yazuka kick for all her troubles! Vixen follows it up with the west coast pop, impressing the crowd!

Adams: Ok, here comes the count! 1....2....

Simone: Close, but no cigar! Misty barely got her shoulder up in time! The champ is still in the fight!

Vixen picks up her foe, talks trash in her face for a few seconds, then tries for another hurricana. This time, the effort was countered as Misty slammed her opponent to the mat with a ferocious powerbomb! Vixen is currently in a daze as Misty got behind her, kneeled, and slowly picked up Vixen, only to put on a sleeper hold! The referee is by their side,asking Vixen if she wishes to quit. With the help of the crowd, she tries to rise, but Misty gets angry and lands a kick directly into the back of Vixen’s left leg. Vixen falls on the ground, struggling to get out of the sleeper hold, as Misty yells at her to just quit!

Simone: Misty is just enjoying this, making her opponent suffer. She does this to all the Bombshells!

Adams: As beautiful as she may be, Simone, the crowd is absolutely hating her! The booing alone proves that!

The sleeper hold starts to make Vixen feel groggy and weak, but she manages to stay awake. Now on one knee, she is able to connect with three elbow strikes to Misty’s stomach, then takes her down with a snapmare. Misty is hurt and is sitting up, but her head throbs with pain as Vixen launches a low dropkick to the back of the champ’s head! Misty grabs the back of her head, trying to ease the pain a bit, but she isn’t given any rest. Vixen stomps on her like a dog for a bit, then picks her up and goes for a DDT! Feeling the crowd and their energy, she hits the top rope and waits for Misty to get up. Misty stands up, still feeling a little woozy, but recovers in time to see Vixen trying to nail her with a flying cross body splash. Instinct alone saved her, as Misty was able to grab Vixen in mid-air and do a quick powerslam to the mat!

Adams: That may cost the match for Vixen, the champion going for the pin! 1....2....

Simone: It’s a no-go! Vixen kicked out of the pin! The stakes are very high for this match and Vixen doesn’t want to lose the opportunity!

Misty picks up her opponent, then tosses her out of the ring! Hoping for a countout, she taunts the fans and also yells at Vixen to stay out! The referee makes it to a five-count, but Vixen rolls into the mat weakly. Misty takes the advantage, picking up her foe, putting her in a headlock, then slamming her face into the mat with another bulldog that turns out successful. Misty spins Vixen on the ground, then drops a knee into Vixen’s stomach, causing Vixen to lose breath. Misty then gets on top of Vixen and slaps her face a few times, enjoying the pain that she’s causing. But it doesn’t last long, as Vixen turns it around and gets on top, taking Misty’s head and slamming it to the mat a few times. Then she gets up and tosses Misty out of the ring! But Misty lands on the apron and headbutts Vixen, who stumbles backwards a bit. But she recovers and lands a spinning back kick into Misty’s stomach, using enough force to make her fly and hit the barricade that’s behind her. Then Vixen hits the opposite ropes, returns, and goes for a flying cross body splash!

Simone: Both Misty and Vixen are down, the referee is counting them both out

Adams: Vixen is the first to get up and she throws Misty right into the post of the tunbuckle! Ouch! Keep on fighting ladies, the view is fantastic from here!

Simone just rolls her eyes as the cameras cut back to the action. Misty spins around from the harsh hit she received and then gets a flying clothesline from Vixen! Vixen throws Misty back into the ring, drags her far away from the ropes, then gets Misty’s arm in her grasp and uses an armbar. She is loving the scream that Misty brings out, Vixen pulling the pressure more and more. Misty is looking around, searching for a way out. Without the ropes to aid her, she is able to roll backwards and escape Vixen’s grasp. The two women rise to their feet and clash in the middle of the ring, but Misty headbutts Vixen and drags her beneath her legs for a powerbomb. She raises Vixen in the air, but Vixen surprises her with a hurricana. The damage was there, but not by much, as Misty, visibly hurt from the move, recovers and uses the ropes to get back on her feet. The two women charge at each other with a clothesline that sent each other reeling to the mat!

Adams: Get up ladies! Get up! The whole world wants to know who is the champion!

Simone: You mean, you want to really know who is the more beautiful one with the championship, right Adams?

Both women are now on their feet, the two exhaustated and tired from the match, but they continue on, duking it out with fierce punches that don’t really phase either of them. Then Vixen goes for a dropkick that hits Misty in the face. Misty is taken by surprise from the move, then Vixen is able to wrap her legs around Misty and go for the whirly-bird scissors! This could be the end for Misty, who is struggling to her feet, but is backed into a corner as Vixen gets to the top rope and goes for a sunset flip! But Misty avoids it quickly, then shouts at the referee, pointing to the top of the ramp. The referee is momentarily distracted and the crowd boos her out of the building as she lands a low-blow! Vixen is groaning in pain, unable to move, as Misty hits the top rope, flies, and hits the Dream Crusher! With Vixen laid out on the mat, Misty pulls a smug smile on her face as she hooks the leg and pretends that it was too easy as the referee counts it in...

1...
2...
3!!!!!

DING,
DING,
DING!!!!!!

Simone: What a low way to go! Misty knew that Vixen could go on forever and used dirty tactics to win this one!

Adams: But the referee never saw it happen! Misty was smart to make the referee distracted like that and it worked to her advantage!

Decent: Here is your winner and STILL the SCW Bombshell champion....MISTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The referee hands her the belt, along with the NWA belt, and she raises both in the air and laughs heavily as the audience roars with rage.

Adams: Misty not making any friends here

As Misty holds the belt up in victory, the crowd boos. Misty waves it around to rub it in the fan’s faces, going from corner to corner to, raising it high into the air. She jumps down from the corner and then she stalks Vixen. She slams the belt into the downed Vixen, giving her a few stomps for good measure. Just as she places the belt over Vixen’s face, the lights go out. The distorted laughter can be heard for a moment as the headlights of a vehicle can he seen shining down the entryway. They shine right onto Misty.

Kittie: I tried to warn you… I tried to warn you all, but I couldn’t stop it… I just couldn’t stop it! And now you’re allllll going to pay…

Kittie comes stumbling down in front of the headlights. She stands there for a moment, her silhouette is seen looking from side to side as she slowly falls down to her knees. She crawls down the ramp and Misty comes to the edge of the ring. The headlights approach the ring as Kittie rests against the barricade, just to the left of the ramp. She rocks back and forth as she brings the microphone back to her lips.

Kittie: Nobody would listen to me. I tried to WARN YOU! I TRIED! I TRIED! I TRIED! But you just wouldn’t listen, and now you’re going to pay for your sins… And there isn’t anything I can do to stop it you know?

Adams: What is this crazy bird going on about? Let the champion celebrate her victory!

Misty is heard shouting at Kittie, something about a nuthouse. The audience gives off a mixed reaction as the stage lights illuminate a dumpster on the front of a forklift. The lights flash for a brief moment, each time allowing a short glimpse of the mysterious hooded being getting closer and closer to Misty. Instead, the figure is seen dragging Vixen to the edge where she is aided out of the ring. The lights come back on to show the hooded figure standing right behind Misty as she continues to goad Kittie on. Kittie’s make up is dripping down her cheeks as she simply looks down at the floor. “Living Dead Girl” by Rob Zombie plays for just a few seconds, making Misty looks to the stage. When the tron alerts her that someone is behind her, she widens her eyes. The music stops and Misty turns around, swinging the Bombshell Championship, but the tall, hooded figure ducks it. They quickly boots Misty in the gut. Misty drops her belt and the audience begins with a mixed reaction, but mostly cheers. Kittie stands up and points at the ring, as if not everyone were looking at the ring. Kittie lets out an uncontrollable laugh that soon turns into an elated, joyful jumping fit. She begins cheering and getting the crowd excited.

Adams: What kind of people would allow Spike to beat up on his ex like this? Come on! Men don’t fight women here, you coward!

Simone: For the first time, I think I noticed something you didn’t…

Adams: Huh?

Just then, the figure mounts Misty, dropping hard punch after punch. Misty reaches up and pulls at the mask, but the figure bats her hand away. They grab hold of Misty’s hair and they point to the mask and nod slowly. They jerk at Misty’s head to make her look directly into their eyes. Misty’s eyes widen in surprise as the figure slowly pulls off the mask.

Adams: Boobs!

Simone: I don’t believe it! It’s… It’s ROXANNE! I thought she was dead, but… Uh oh, I have a bad feeling about this…

Roxanne smiles and offers Misty a shy wink before her face twists into a serious face. She gives Misty a few more punches before choking her. At this point, two security members have come down to the ring. Roxanne stands up, towering over them at over six feet tall. She clotheslines the first one, and then boots the groin of the second one. She tosses him over the ropes just in time for Misty to lunge forward with the Bombshell Championship. She knocks Roxanne in the face with it, but not hard enough as the amazon rebounds with a barrage of knees to her gut. She looks around and then points up to the sky. She nods her head before going for a bulldog. She plants her feet against the turnbuckle and then turns it into a Tornado Bulldog.

Simone: If I may recap a familiar statement from my GXW days… Roxanne just hit the Run Like Hell!

Roxanne stands up and then points to the joyful Kittie who throws open the dumpster lid. Roxanne picks the smaller Misty up and lifts her overhead with a military press slam, tossing her into the open dumpster. She smiles before she reaches into her pocket to pull out a match book. She lights one, but uses it to light the entire pack. She tosses it into the dumpster as the flames rise. Roxanne gets the microphone from Kittie and looks down at Misty.

Roxanne: From a burning dumpster you were once saved, and now by the flames of hell you shall return! I am karma personified, and you know what they say about karma… It’s a real bitch…

“Deliver Us From Evil” by Bullet For My Valentine begins playing over the speakers as Roxanne tosses the mask into the dumpster. She leans back against the ropes and flips over them to the outside. As she passes the dumpster, she shuts the lid before slowly walking to the back. Security comes down in full force as Roxanne just passes them up.




Backstage, James Huntington-Hawkes III is seen next to Simpson.

JHHIII: She did it Simpson! She got me back on TV, a supercard no less, without someone from some other fed that's now unemployed, coming out and attacking me

Simpson: Sir, Master Despayre and Master Angel also helped to get you here

JHHIII: Yes, they did, I feel dirty saying that but I owe them too, but Odette, mmmmmm

Simpson: Does one have a crush sir?

James spins his head around to look at Simpson, his voice going very high

JHHIII: No! But she is nice

Simpson: Maybe sir can thank her with a birthday present next month.

JHHIII: Yes, I will, but did you see me out there Simpson? on that bike, my arms around her, it was awesome, I'm back Simpson! I'm back!

Simpson: Without trying to cause offense Master James, you were holding on a little tight, like you was scared

James' eyes narrow as he stares at Simpson

JHHIII: I don't know what you're talking about Simpson! If you was that close to her too, you'd be trying to get closer! Besides Simpson, I was hoping that bike would jump so I could cop a feel

Simpson rolls his eyes as the scene fades out




Justin: The following contest is for the heavyweight championship and is tonight's main event, introducing first, the guest enforcer.... from parts unknown, he is Rage!

The whole arena goes completely black. A few seconds later, Slow Chemical by Finger Eleven starts to play. A few seconds into the music Rage appears from behind backstage and stands at the top of the ramp for a few seconds before he starts walking to the ring. The crowd cheers him on, as he heads to the ring with a very focused, yet evil look on his face

Justin: And the guest referee, from Tahlequah, Oklahoma, he is Bo Dreamwolf

The calls of "Return to Innocence" sounds across the PA system. Between the first chant and the second chant, Dreamwolf appears and stands at the top of the ramp bowing his head, then around the 2nd chant, Draemwolf marches to the ring, his eyes fixed on the ring and the opponent within. Sliding inside, he then mounts the turnbuckle in the corner and raises a fist to the fans, letting loose with his own war cry to which the fans reply with enthusiastic cheers and applause.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at two hundred and fifty three pounds, from Atlanta, Georgia, he is a former tag team champion, and a seventeen year veteran of the sport, he is the legendary Jordan "P.S" Williams!

"Thugz Passion" by Tupac blast arena speakers as a spotlight is shined on the entrance to show smoke engulfs the area. Suddenly Jordan "PS" Williams emerges from the smoke and the crowd erupts into cheers! Jordan stops at the top of the entrance with his head down. Jordan slowly lifts his head up to show his cocky grin and the crowd goes into an uproar. The spotlight follows as Jordan walks down the aisle pumped up. Jordan slaps fives with the fans. Over zealous fans try to pull him into the crowd! Security breaks it up as Jordan has a big smile on his face. Jordan continues to slap fives with the fans until he climbs onto the apron. Jordan hops into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle. The fans are cheering and chanting "TOO GOOD FOR YA! TOO GOOD FOR YA!" as Jordan takes in the scene and then does his double guns pose (ala Jeff Hardy) before hopping down to the canvas.

Justin: And his opponent, weighing in at two hundred and fifty one pounds, from Los Angeles, Califonia, he is an eight year veteran of the sport, and currently holds the record for the longest reigning champion in SCW history. He is the current SCW Heavyweight champion, he is Nick Jones!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" A loud chorus of boos fills the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, causing the boos to intensify. Nick walks to the top of the rampway and then stops for a moment. He then waits as the lovely Diana Roberts makes her way out behind him. Nick drops down to a knee as, a cocky smirk then comes across his face as he flexes his muscles. Diana rubs Nick's chest as he looks at his muscles, looking rather impressed with himself as the smirk on his face grows. Nick then gets up and takes Diana's arm and turns and looks back at the ramp and waits as Nick's "muscle", Big B and Slick Tony make their way out. The two men flank Nick and Diana as they make their way down the rampway. They all head down the rampway, slowly walking down as Nick makes sure to taunt and mock all of the fans on his way down to the ring, flipping off a few people here and there. Nick then walks to the steel steps and waits for Diana to climb up first, as he watches her from behind, before he quickly walks up them and then walks across the apron, while Big B and Tony wait outside the ring. Nick steps one leg into the ring and then takes a seat onto the middle rope for a moment, holding the ropes open as Diana climbs in. Nick sits there for a moment, just looking around the arena. He looks at all the people sitting around and just gets a look of disdain on his face as he shakes his head in disgust, soliciting even more jeers from the audience. Nick laughs at this response as he turns away from the crowd to climb into the ring. He swings his other leg into the ring and then walks over to his corner, where Diana sits on the top turnbuckle. Nick leans back as Diana rubs his shoulders, as Nick stands there and waits with a cocky and confident smirk on his face. Nick hands the heavyweight title toBo Dreamwolf

Simone: This is it, this is what it all comes down to, Nick Jones Vs Jordan Williams

The Entourage leave the ring as does Rage. Bo holds the heavyweight title above his head and hands it to Justin Decent as he leaves the ring

Adams: SCW fans have been waiting for this one for a while, two masters of the ring game

VS
MAIN EVENT - HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE MATCH.
GUEST REF: BO DREAMWOLF
ENFORCER: RAGE

Ding
Ding
Ding!

Jones and Williams circle each other in the ring, Nick dropping down and attempting to shoot towards Jordan's ankle, but Jordan pulls away and Nick springs back to his feet. Jordan attempts to shoot towards Nick, but Nick sidesteps and Jordan gets back to his feet. Both men jump towards each other, locking up. Jordan forces Nick backwards against the ropes but Nick spins him, holding him the corner. Bo calls for a clean break and Nick raises his arms, breaking and stepping backwards.

Simone: Did Nick just break cleanly there?

Adams: I think he did

As Rage glances towards the Entourage, Nick Jones and Jordan Williams hook up again, this time, Jordan spins behind Nick and tries to lift him off his feet but Nick centers his weight and drops down to the canvas, swinging his elbow backwards and connecting with the side of Jordan Williams head. Jordan breaks the hold and stumbles away, but Nick quickly spins and grabs Jordan by the head and charges him shoulder first in to the corner turnbuckle. Jordan falls out, bent over but Nick grabs hold of Jordan's head and pulls it across the middle rope, scraping Jordan's face across it. As Jordan leans on the middle rope, Nick walks around and picks up Jordan's legs. Jordan grips the middle rope and Nick lifts Jordan up, kicking him in the gut while holding his legs. Nick pulls Jordan off the ropes and drops him with a sit down face first powerbomb. Jordan rolls while holding his face and rolls over on top of him, shouting for Bo to get down and count. Bo does

1...

Jordan kicks out immediately

Simone: Jordan Williams kicks out quickly.

Adams: This man has been in more world or heavyweight title fights in his career than most will ever dream to be in, Jordan isn't falling this easy

Nick fires a look at Bo as he gets to his feet and pulls Jordan Williams to his feet and whips him towards the ropes. As Jordan returns, Nick drops his head and lifts Jordan over with a back body drop, but Jordan holds on and takes Jones over with a sunset flip, but Nick rolls through and immediately grabs his legs and puts them in cloverleaf position

Adams: Nick looking for the So Damn Good already

Jordan kicks Nick off before he can lock in his submission hold and gets to his feet, as Nick moves towards him, Jordan grabs his head and drops Nick with a jawbreaker! Nick stumbles backwards towards the ropes and Jordan bounces to his feet, charging Nick and clotheslining him over the top rope, the momentum taking Jordan over the top rope with him. Immediately, the Entourage move towards Nick and Jordan but Rage quickly moves in the way. Rage moves towards the Entourage as the move towards Jordan. Slick Tony moves in front of them, yelling towards Rage, but Rage shakes his head and pushes the big man back in to Big B, sending both men flying

Simone: That's why Rage is there and he is not a man to mess with.

Rage looks down at the fallen Slick Tony and Big B and smirks as Jordan pulls Nick to his feet, throwing him back first in to the ring apron. Jordan moves towards Nick and lifts him up, dropping him chest first on to the apron. Bo calls out to the two to get back in the ring and Jordan nods, grabbing Nick by the head and tossing him in to the ring. Jordan springs up on to the ring apron and looks at Nick lying in the ring. Jordan grabs hold of the top rope and springboards over, dropping the leg across the neck of Nick Jones. Jordan hooks the leg and Bo drops down for the cover.

1..
2...

Nick kicks out

Jordan quick gets back to his feet and pulls Nick with him. He hooks Nick up and drops him with a Russian legsweep. Jordan rolls through and gets back on his feet, before jumping in the air and nailing Nick with an elbow drop across the chest

Simone: Great combo move from Jordan there

Jordan flips back on to his feet with a little nip up and looks down at Nick, the momentum building behind him. Nick gets on to his knees and Jordan charges at him. Nick drops low and lifts Jordan up and drops him throat first across the top rope! Nick quickly jumps over the top rope, grabbing Jordan's head and pulling it down over the top rope, clotheslining Jordan's head on the top rope. As Jordan falls backwards, Nick lands perfectly outside the ring and poses. As he steps backwards, he steps in to Rage. He turns around about to yell, but only comes up to the chest of Rage. Nick looks upwards to see Rage's forever angry face staring down at him

Simone: Now what Nick?

Nick yells at Rage to get out of the way but Rage balls a fist up. Nick pushes Rage and Rage swings a fist. Nick ducks and rolls in the ring, complaining to Bo and pointing towards Rage. Bo shrugs at Nick as Jordan sneaks up behind Nick and rolls him up with a schoolboy pin!

1...
2...

Nick kicks out

Adams: Almost taken by surprise!

Both men get to their feet and Nick lands the first punch with his right hand, sending Jordan backwards. Jordan moves back forward, Nick nails him with another right hand. Nick lifts Jordan's chin with his left hand, kisses his right fist and salutes towards Bo, before nailing Jordan with a third right hand.

Adams: Three punch combo, plus a salute to Bo

Nick walks around Jordan, slapping him on the back of the head and smirking out to the crowd. Nick picks Jordan up from behind and hooks up his head, spinning him around with a spinning neckbreaker. Jordan crashes hard in to the canvas and holds the back of his head, but Nick continues the assault with a lot of hard shots to the head. Bo pulls Nick off, warning him for the closed fisted shots to the back of the head. Nick and Bo stand face to face, yelling at each other. Nick pushes Bo in the chest, but Bo pushes Nick back, sending Nick flying backwards and landing on his rear. Nick scrambles to his feet and back in Bo's face, but Jordan gets behind Nick, charging towards him. Nick catches the sight of Jordan out of the corner of his eye and ducks. Jordan stops in front of Bo, stopping himself from hitting Bo. As Jordan raises his hands, Nick rolls Jordan up with a pin and puts his feet on the ropes!

1...
2

Rage calls out to Bo, telling him about the feet on the ropes. Bo looks and stops counting. He gets up and kicks Nick's feet off the rope, causing the pin to be broken

Simone: If Rage never saw that, Nick would have stole another win

Nick gets to his feet first and starts to argue with Bo. Bo points at the ropes and shakes his head at Nick. Nick throws his hands in the air and Jordan gets behind him, hooking up Nick's head and dropping him with a reverse DDT! The fans cheer as Jordan looks towards the top rope. Jordan moves over to the corner and climbs up the top rope, looking down. Jordan poses with the double gun and leaps off the top rope with a huge swanton bomb!

Simone: Hotlanta!

Jordan goes for the cover and Bo drops down for the count

1...
2...

Nick just kicks out!

Simone: Good god, I thought we had a new champion!

Adams: Me too, Nick just got out of that

Nick lays breathing heavy as Jordan pulls himself to his feet, looking down at Nick. Jordan runs towards the rope, to use it as a springboard. As he does, Big B pulls the rope and Jordan slides through the ropes. Jordan lands on his feet and nails Big B with a shot to the head. Jordan turns towards Slick Tony, but Rage spins Slick Tony around and nails him with a huge right hand, dropping the muscle bound man on the floor. Rage starts to slam hard shots on to Slick Tony before picking him up and throwing him half way up the ramp.

Simone: Rage taking out the trash!

Adams: Damn, I didn't know it was trash day, I didn't take mine out

Simone: God give me strength

Jordan turns back towards the ring, only to be met by a baseball slide from Nick. Nick gets outside the ring and grabs Jordan by the head, and runs him towards the corner post, slamming his head in to it. Nick grabs Jordan by the head again and throws him back in the ring. Nick throws Jordan in to the corner and lifts him on to the corner turnbuckle. Nick hooks Jordan's head up as he stands up on the rope. He lifts Jordan to his feet on the turnbuckle, lifting him high and jumping off the top rope with a super brainbuster! A chant of "holy shit" echoes around the arena

Simone: Holy god!

Adams: You might wanna get some people down here to check on Jordan, he landed hard on his head

The fans chants get louder as Bo checks on Jordan, even the battle hardened Rage and Entourage look on with shock. Nick drapes an arm over Jordan.

1...
2...

Jordan kicks up to huge cheers!

Adams: Oh thank god he can still move his legs!

The fans cheer wildly as Jordan opens his eyes and slowly starts to move. He rolls towards the ropes to try and pull himself up, but Nick goes on the offensive by pulling Jordan to his feet. Nick hooks Jordan by the head and lifts Jordan up for a suplex. As Nick holds him up, Jordan slides down his back and lands on his feet. He spins Nick around and kicks him in the gut, hooking his head up for a piledriver. Jordan flips over Nick and pulls him over, nailing him with a flipping piledriver!

Adams: This is insane!

Jordan goes for the cover and Bo drops down to count

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2...

Nick kicks out!

Simone: This match is madness, Nick Jones and Jordan Williams putting it all on the line

Jordan and Nick breathe deeply on the floor, with a chant of "This is awesome" bouncing around the arena. Nick starts to move, as does Jordan, both trying to get some air in their lungs. Jordan pulls himself up by the ropes and waits for Nick to return to his feet. Before Nick can return to his feet, Big B and Slick Tony slide in the ring and move towards Jordan Williams. Rage gets in the ring and stands in front of them. Bo stands beside Rage. Rage looks towards Bo and Rage slams a hard fist in to the side of the head of Slick Tony, while Bo slames a hard shot at Big B.

Simone: Rage and Bo Dreamwolf cleaning house here.

Bo clotheslines Big B over the top ropes and Rage clotheslines Slick Tony over the top rope.

Adams: House cleaned!

As Jordan watches the chaos, Nick Jones sneaks up behind Jordan and nails him with a low blow!

Simone: Oh the dirty...

Nick grabs hold of Jordan's head and jumps towards the ropes, while holding Jordan's head and flies off the rope....

Adams: Better Than You!

Nick goes for the cover as Bo turns around to drop down

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2...
3!

Justin: The winner of the match and STILL SCW heavyweight champion... NICK JONES!!!

Simone: Nick Jones retains the title! This man is unstoppable!

Adams: Where does SCW go from here? Nick Jones has defeated everyone put in front of him

The song, On We March, fills the air with its thumping bass drum and the noise creeps its way in. As the ominous bass-line begins to play, the couple walk out, hand-in-hand.

Adams: Good god! Kain's back! Kain is back in SCW!

As the crowd spews their venom towards Kain, he replies back with an angry snarl, his eyes never wavering from the ring. As soon as the couple finishes their walk on the ramp, Ariel steps behind her man, unties the robe and takes it off him, removing his cowl as well. Kain's muscular body is shown from head to foot and while the crowd boos at him, the women cannot help but scream for him while the men cannot help but be jealous of his look and stature, cameras flashing everywhere in the arena. Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Then Kain breaks it off and climbs up the steel steps. He places both hands on the top rope from the apron and jumps on it. A second later, Kain executes a forward-flip. As he lands into the ring, flaming pyro explodes from all four sides.

Simone: I will never get used to that sound!

Nick looks confused at what's going on but Kain doesn't take any notice of the boos. Kain moves towards Nick. Kain instantly jumps in the air and nails Nick with the cyclone foot! As Nick doubles over, Kain catches him with the Quickening!

Adams: Kain just nailed the heavyweight champion with the Quickening!

Kain looks over at Jordan, giving him an icy stare as he picks up the heavyweight title and drops it across Nick's chest

Simone: Nick retains, Kain returns, we have new champions here tonight. Thank you for watching Into The Void, we'll see you on the next Climax Control

The camera fades out to Nick on the floor holding the heavyweight title, Jordan staring out the ring at Kain and the Entourage still on the floor from Rage and Bo's attack




THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Erik, Aleksei, Mete, Craig, Harkore Warriors, Frost, Bianca, Derek, Maggie, Odette, Casey, Carly Athens. Also to Lucas Darby for the match images, Vixen for the Into The Void banner and to all out roleplayers that worked so hard for this show. You guys rock.