The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Ginásio Nilson Nelson in Brasilia, Brazil. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

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

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

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Ginásio Nilson Nelson in Brasilia, Brazil, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Hostile Takeover"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd applauds and cheers as Amanda walks out onto the stage, dressed in a shimmering yellow evening gown, arm in arm with a handsome Brazilian man who is dressed in a tuxedo. Snuggling up close to the hot hunk, Amanda's performance begins...

The fans laugh and applaud as the man pulls his arm free and storms off the stage as Amanda looks quite perplexed. She then looks out at the audience and shrugs before sashaying off the stage and disappears behind the curtains.

Simone: Hello and welcome to Hostile Takeover, LIVE from Brazil, I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: And I'm a lumberjack and I'm ok, last name Adams, first name Jay... ummmm, Jason. Almost rhymed.

Simone: Thanks for that. We have one hell of a show lined up for you tonight as we end our Capitol Punishment Tour 2013, through South America.

Adams: I'm sad it's ending, but like a firework, we're going out on a bang.

Simone: We're starting the show with a bang too as we have ACW's Atlantic champion, Duke Ata Tupoi getting a chance at an SCW title as he takes on Roulette Champion, Thatcher Rex.

Adams: That could be brutal.

Simone: Cyn Marlowe is also on the show, as she takes on one of Team Erik's finest, Amy Marshall.

Adams: Two hot chicks beating each other up, the fans are winning this one.

Simone: We've seen a lot of weird matches in SCW but up next we have referee vs referee in an arm wrestling contest as Drew Patton takes on Jasmine St John.

Adams: Gee, I wonder who the fans will be cheering on.

Simone: Roulette rules are unpredictable as it is, but when you take a mob boss and a pain specialist and put them in the ring together, bust out the wheel to make them hurt each other more. We have given them just that as Joanne Canelli takes on Karina Koji.

Adams: We might need medics and janitors ready for this one.

Simone: NWA Tag Team Champions Sinful Obsession team up with the man undefeated in solo competition, Derek Thorne as we go in six man tag action, as they take on Joshua Acquin and The Forgotten.

Adams: If Acquin and The Forgotten can pull off a victory here, they will be fired to stardom.

Simone: Former champions collide as former roulette champion Becky "Ragdoll" Jones takes on former tag team champion Laura Jackson.

Adams: The winner will get the spotlight and maybe move on to get more shots at gold.

Simone: We've had a lot of hate feuds but the last few weeks, everyone's been talking about the hate between Amanda Cortez and Jessie Salco. Tonight these two get the chance to end it in front of the Brazilian crowd.

Adams: These two will be doing all they can to win this one.

Simone: Tag title on the line as the odd and dysfunctional combo of Ace Baldwin and Kevin Carter defend against two teams, mostly from team SCW as they take on the hardcore Team SCW member Goth, and the neutral Brother Grimm, and full fledged SCW team, Blood Omen.

Adams: The odds have been stacked against Team Erik's champions, but Baldwin and Carter are two of the strongest Team Erik members.

Simone: Next up we have four men who are putting their name up for a shot at gold, Roulette gold to be exact as Casey Williams, Argento, Prime Time Matthew Kennedy and Tommy Staggs will vie to become number one contender.

Adams: Matthew Kennedy has shown his unappreciative side by saying he doesn't want this shot, not sure that is the smartest career move... people call me stupid.

Simone: Tom Dudely returned and turned his back on the Supremacy and Team SCW leader Hot Stuff Mark Ward. This did not sit well with the Supremacy and Nick Jones will now have the chance to extract some revenge.

Adams: Tom turned his back on powerful people, he may live to regret it tonight.

Simone: At the last supercard, Jordan Williams won a tournament to get a shot at the SCW Heavyweight title, tonight, Jordan Williams gets that shot as he attempts to wrestle away the title from Spike Staggs.

Adams: Spike will never give up that title without a fight.

Simone: The main event, the biggest in our history and the first of it's kind in SCW as the bombshell division takes center stages.

Adams: The staff are proud of the Bombshell division and although there is hate between them, there was no debates about this match because tonight.

Simone: Team SCW representatives Odette Ryder, Vixen, Roxi Johnson and Faith, take on Team Erik's Misty, The Fallen and Necra Octavian Kane. These eight bombshells will be inside a steel cage, and all four bombshell championships are on the line, winner take all.

Adams: By the end of this night, either Team SCW or Team Erik will take control of the bombshell division.

Simone: The face of SCW can change tonight.

Adams: We better get started then!




The camera goes in to a room backstage. Around the room, Spike Staggs, Vixen, Odette Ryder, Derek Thorne, Jessie Salco, Aleksei Koji, Karina Koji, Thatcher Rex, Goth, Kain, Lucian Frost, Synn, Sinful Obsession, Roxi Johnson, Faith and Becky Jones. On the stage stands Christian Underwood and Hot Stuff Mark Ward.

HS: Tonight, Team SCW, this is where we step up and stop the virus that is trying to bring us down, we stop the rot. I know not all of you get on, but tonight, we unite. Each and every one of you all have your part to play. Each and every one of you have your chance to make a difference. We will not bow down to the bullshit he is trying to feed you, we will make the brainwashed idiots he has following him, see that he is just blind, leading the blind. Tonight, we fight back for what we're built, and will not let them destroy. We will not fail. The war turns in our favor tonight.

Hot Stuff looks at Christian and Christian nods.

HS: No matter what, we will not let them over come us. Every single match you win, you help break those vermin down, every time you hit them, you hit them for Team SCW. There's not a shadow of doubt in my mind that WE will come out on top. By the end of the night, we will have control, we will have every single title from the Bombshell division, we will have the Roulette, tag and heavyweight titles in our grasp. They will have nothing, and people will see that the words that fall out of Staggs mouth, means absolutely nothing.By the end of this night, each of your names will be etched in our history, as the people who helped destroy the thing trying to rot SCW at it's core. We will NEVER let that happen, you hear me? NEVER. Tonight, we expose Team Erik for the jokes that they well and truly are. We will be victorious.

A smile crosses Hot Stuff's face as a loud cheer and clapping fills the room. The camera cuts....

As the feed switches, we are now seeing Erik Staggs standing inside of a locker room with his back toward the door. He sits silently around the room, seeing Kevin Carter, Ace Baldwin, Misty, Necra, The Fallen with Darknyss, Tattooed Goddesses, Giani Di Luca, James Huntington-Hawkes III, Tom Dudely, Duke Ata Tupoi, Amy Marshall, Primetime Matthew Kennedy with Marty and the Skar Brothers, Roxanne, Michelle Andretti, Joanne Canelli, Drew Patton and Casey Williams. Once he acknowledges everyone is there, he nods his head. He takes in a deep breath as his face turns serious.

Erik: Look, I don’t need to tell you ladies and gentlemen how important tonight is for us. We opened the world’s eyes to our cause at Blaze of Glory II. We stole the show, but that was just the beginning… See, it isn’t enough that we have their eyes on us. They deny it in their promotional work, but we would not be Main Eventing this show if they didn’t see us as a real threat. They want to spin their webs of lies about how I have no power around here. They want to tell you that everything I say is a lie. Listen to me right here, right now…

We turn around slightly to watch everyone as they are intent on hearing Erik. Erik takes a few steps closer, getting down to their eye level. He narrows his eyes, showing how serious he is.

Erik: I’m not taking over SCW. I’m not fighting for selfish intent. I have been honest by saying that I don’t have the majority on my side, but I do have one third of the administrative control. I do have decision-making abilities, but these dumb children block me at every turn. How do we balance that out? We take that control from them. We beat their supposed best. We win their titles. WE take them over, by any means necessary. I might only have one third, but when I control two thirds of their roster, ready to walk out and collapse this company upon itself in doing so… I have a lot more than that. So, if you want to win this war, you will not listen to the doubts they try putting in your minds. Duke… you will go out there and take the title from Thatcher Rex. Amy… you will take out that redheaded slut Cyn Marlowe! Laura, you will defeat Ragdoll. Amanda, you will beat Jessie. Kevin, Ace… you will take out Kain and Frost, and Goth and Brother Grimm to keep your titles. Primetime or Casey, one of your will win Contendership to the Roulette title. Drew, you will humiliate Jasmine in the Arm Wrestling match. Tom… you will defeat Nick and prove that you are not the joke they make you out to be… Misty, Raynin, Gothika, and Necra… you ladies know exactly what to do. Let’s win this war, and let’s make them wish they never called us a joke!

Erik practically growls that last sentence, and Team Erik responds with a loud cheer. Erik shakes his head negatively. He cups his hand up to his left ear and the cheers get louder and louder. Erik raises his arms up in the air until he is satisfied, shouting along with them as the scene fades out.




The undeniable chants of a Haka being performed.

Ringa pakia!
Uma tiraha!
Turi whatia!
Hope whai ake!

Simone: Here comes the monster...

Waewae takahia kia kino!
Ka mate, ka mate

Justin: Introducing first...

The island warrior’s battle cries echo through the rafters, and the crowd boos loudly for the Tongan.

Ka ora' Ka ora'
Ka mate, ka mate
Ka ora Ka ora "

Justin: From the islands of Tonga! Weighing in at three hundred and thirteen pounds… he is the ACW Atlantic Champion… “Duke” Ata Tupoi!

With a scowl on his face and his Atlantic title over his shoulder, Duke steps through the curtains and makes his way to the ring.

Te-nei te tangata pu-huruhuru
Na-na i tiki mai whakawhiti te ra-
A Upane! Ka Upane!

Simone: Duke Ata Tupoi is a hired gun.

Adams: And, a damned good one at that.

Upane Kaupane
Whiti te ra-,!
Hi-!

Duke climbs up onto the ring apron and steps over the top rope. He wastes no time, dropping the title belt in the corner, and lets out a primal tribal roar.

Justin: And his opponent... from Helena, Montana, weighing in at two hundred and forty five pounds, he is the Roulette champion, he is The Tyrant King, Thatcher Rex!

The roar of a Tyrannosaur erupts over the PA system, echoing throughout the arena as the lights dim, eliciting a deafening cheer from the crowd. Mist rises from the floor in a hiss as the roar fades into Disturbed’s “Serpentine” illuminated by lights mounted on the floor. Emerging from the mist like an ancient force of power is Thatcher Rex, strands of hair hanging down to partially obscure his eyes. He glances first to the left, then to the right before striding down the ramp, gaze fixated upon the ring. Once he gets to the ring, he ducks between the top and middle ropes. Two strides later, he mounts the turnbuckle. His arms spread wide, fists clenched, Rex releases a phenomenal roar, much to the delight of the fans.

Simone: This has quickly escalated to a blood feud between our Roulette champion and ACW’s Atlantic champion. Let’s see what their fate is with the help of the roulette wheel.

The roulette wheel appears on the screen in mid spin. The ball flies round, and round. The ball finally comes to a stop on...

Justin: Ladies and gentleman... the stipulation for this Roulette Championship match is...

Adams: Oh my god!

Justin: a DOG COLLAR MATCH!!!!

Simone: This is the perfect stipulation for these two.

Adams: Chained together at the neck.. this is one of the most vicious match stipulations ever created in the history of professional wrestling! There’s no special rules to a dog collar match.

Simone: You are right. It’s just a weapon. A very painful weapon at that.

Adams: There are so many uses for that dreaded steel chain. I’ve seen creative stuff over the years, and I’m sure we will see a ton of brutality in this match.

Jasmine is handed the dog collar by a ringside attendant. She makes her way over to the Roulette champion first, and fastens his collar around his neck. As she is doing this, Duke has his end of the chain in his hands. He admires it with sick pleasure. He wraps the chain around his hand, and clenches his fist.

Simone: Duke is getting acquainted with his end of the chain.

POP!

Adams: CHEAP SHOT BY DUKE!

Simone: He just drilled the Roulette champion while he was getting prepped by Jasmine!

Thatcher Rex is down, and Jasmine admonishes Duke harshly for the cheap shot. He just shoots an evil smirk in her direction, and unwraps his fist. He snaps on the collar, and takes a few steps back. Rex gets back to his feet, and storms towards Duke. Jasmine separates them, and calls for the bell.

DING!

DING!

DING!

Duke and Rex each take steps back to their opposing corners, tightening the eight foot length to its limits.

Adams: These two are both physical specimens.

Simone: Look at their neck muscles. Look at the strain on their faces. It’s definitely unique take on the test of strength.

The two jockey for position for several moments. Both men grab hold of the chain, start a tug of war to get dominate position. Duke yanks the chain hard, and goes for a clothesline. Rex ducks the clothesline, and catches himself on the ropes. Duke charges again, and Rex sprints forward also. The two men collide hard as both go for a shoulder block. Neither man goes down. Rex and Duke jaw jack back and forth, which escalates to blows. The two trade lefts and rights with impressive speed, and ferocity.

Simone: Hard shots back and forth!

Duke winds up for a big shot. Rex blocks it, and delivers another hard shot. Duke swings hard again, but is once again blocked by Thatcher Rex. The Roulette Champion fires off with another, but this time he misses as Duke sidesteps him, and sends him flying over the top rope!

Adams: Thatcher Rex is airborne!

Duke plants his feet hard, and braces himself for the impending impact of Thatcher Rex. But, the impact doesn’t happen!

Simone: Duke Ata Tupoi is hanging Thatcher Rex!

Rex kicks his feet wildly as he struggles to relieve the pressure of the predicament that he is in. Duke wraps the chain around his forearm, and starts to slowly walk back one step at a time to add more tension. After a few more tense moments, Thatcher Rex finally is able to get himself on the apron. Duke makes his way over as Rex gets back to his feet. Duke takes a swing at Rex, but Rex simply leaps off the apron and propels Tupoi over the top rope to the floor. The big Tongan crashes hard to the floor with a sickening thud.

Adams: Tuck and roll Tupoi!

Simone: Great reversal by Thatcher Rex! He sent him crashing!

Thatcher gets on the offensive. He takes the chain, and wraps it around his hand. He closes his fist, and returns the favor of the opening moments of the contest when Duke took the opportunity to deliver a cheap shot. Thatcher lands three hard shots to the skull of the Tongan warrior.

Adams: Vicious shots with the loaded fist from the Roulette champ!

Simone: And then there was BLOOOOOOOD!

Duke feels the trickle of blood begin to slowly crawl down his forehead. He reaches up... touches it... and then tastes it. A smile creeps across his face. Thatcher simply looks on in astonishment. Duke starts to get back to his feet. Thatcher rushes in, but is greeted with the steel ring post!

Adams: Duke sidesteps the champ and sends him headfirst into the post!

Duke looks down at the fallen Thatcher Rex. Duke wraps the chain around his hand again, and forms another fist. He looks down at the chain, and then suddenly punches himself repeatedly in the forehead opening the wound wider.

Simone: What the hell is he doing!?

The blood gushes from the forehead of the ACW Atlantic Champion...

Adams: CRIMMMMMMMSSSSSSOOOOOON MMMMMAAAASSSSKKKK!!!!

Simone: These two are in a full-on pier six brawl!

Duke Ata Tupoi stalks over to Thatcher Rex, picks him up, and tosses him back in the ring. He wipes the blood from his face, and swipes it across his chest. He lets out a Tongan war cry, and slides back in the ring. Duke is the first to his feet. He yanks on the chain, and brings Thatcher back to his feet. Duke Irish whips Thatcher hard into the corner. He sprints towards Rex, but Thatcher ducks out of the way at the last possible second avoiding the tremendous collision of the giant Tongan. Duke crashes chest first into the turnbuckles.

Adams: Huge miss by Duke!

Thatcher quickly wraps the chain around the face, and throat of Duke Ata Tupoi. He tugs hard as the chain tightens over the eyes of the Atlantic Champion, and hired goon of Mark Ward. Duke struggles to free himself to no avail. Thatcher takes advantage, and whips around to the front. Duke takes a swing in desperation, but Thatcher Rex ducks once more, hooks him, lifts him up, and plants him!

Simone: 10,000 VOLTS!!!

After the impact, Thatcher quickly wraps some of the remain chain around the legs and feet of Duke. He pins his shoulders to the mat, and tightens the chain even more. Jasmine drops to make the count.

ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THREE!!!

Justin: Here is your winner... and STILL Roulette champion... The Tyrant King... THATTTTTCHERR REXXXXXX!!!!!

Simone: What a battle! Thatcher Rex pulls out the win in this bloody opening contest at Hostile Takeover, with a little creative thinking in making sure that the big man from Tonga had a difficult in even attempting to kick out!

As Disturbed’s Serpentine blasts once again, Thatcher unfastens the dog collar from his neck, and gets helped to his feet by Jasmine. She hands him his title, and raises his hand in victory. Thatcher collapses against the ropes, too weak to properly celebrate. He looks down at the fallen monster, and gets a surge of energy to let his signature roar out and pose for the fans enjoyment!




Backstage inside of the NXT locker room, Spike Staggs, Vixen, and Odette Ryder are seen talking amongst themselves in regards to their title matches later in the evening. Derek Thorne is headed to the shower room after his successful match against The Fallen and Joshua Acquin. Jessie Salco is strapping up her boots in preparation of their match while Ben Jordan and Jamie Staggs are watching intensely as Aleksei Koji and Mickey Carroll are taking more shots as they continue their never ending drinking contest. Ben seems rather bored, but Jamie appears to be in a trance as he watches.

Jamie: Holy shit, scros… How are you guys not like dead yet?

Ben: The real question is, how am I not broke for funding this bloody contest. I feel about as smart as you for suggesting it…

Jamie: It was a genius idea. I’m surprised I never came up with it before.

Ben: I was trying to say that… You know what, nevermind…

Mickey takes another shot with Aleksei matching it. Both men seem wobbly in their chairs, but neither one mutters a word. Mickey reaches up and pours another shot for each of them. He nods his head toward Aleksei’s glass as if to challenge him to take another. The Romani Warrior starts to look a little apprehensive about it, but he picks it up and puts it to his lips. Mickey raises his glass, but lets out a belch that catches everyone in the room off guard. They look over as Mickey shrugs his shoulders.

Mickey: What’re ye lot lookin’ at? Gotta make more room for me booze, yeah?

Aleksei: That’s a good fuckin’ idea, Mick…

Ben: Bloody fuck. Not this again…

Mickey: Whuh… what’id ye call me, mate?

Aleksei looks up at Mickey and realizes his mistake. He holds up a hand to protest, but Mickey slides his chair out. Spike and Jamie grab onto his shoulders, but he instantly flings them off. Mickey’s face turns intense as he stares a hole through Aleksei. Promptly and swiftly, Aleksei gets up from his chair, wobbling a bit as he sees about five Mickey’s standing there. He stumbles forward, and Mickey comes up to meet him. Both men take down their last shot and raise their fists for a brawl. Ben and Jamie try to hold Mickey back as Spike and Derek try to hold Aleksei back. Both men break free and… fall right to the ground in a snoozefest. Ben leans down and puts his finger up to Mickey’s nose. He moves over to Aleksei’s and then nods his head.

Ben: These arseholes are just passed out… Thank bloody hell.

Spike: Okay, I’m glad they are alright. We don’t need anyone hurt.

Ben: No, thank god they are finished drinking at my expense. Do you wanna know how much money I dropped on this thing? And how much time I had with these bastards belching fumes in my face? Have you ever been drunk off of drunk belches? Because I have! I have…

Ben just shakes his head as he looks down at them. He gets up and walks away. Spike looks at Ben, and then down at the fallen men. He looks a little concerned, as Jessie shrugs her shoulders.

Jessie: At least the locker room won’t smell like a dive bar anymore, right?

As most of the members of NXT disband, the scene fades out.




Cyn Marlowe has a recorder in her hand as she walks backstage.

Cyn Marlowe:: Note to self, find the closest hand sanitizer for after my match...

Cyn is approached by an intern who holds up a small bottle of sanitizer.

Cyn Marlowe:: Well ain’t you sweet.

Cyn takes it and without even a thank you, moves towards the locker room area once again, this time speaking into the recorder and not watching where she is going when she runs into a woman who is stretching out for her own match.

Cyn Marlowe:: Will you watch where you are going, bombshell coming through.

The woman turns around to reveal Vixen who just looks Cyn up and down and shakes her head.

Vixen: I’ll watch where I am going but you really should pay attention yourself. Otherwise there are going to be people wanting to take your head off. Just because you are a newcomer here in Sin City Wrestling doesn’t mean that you can’t learn a lesson or two.

Cyn Marlowe:: Me learn a lesson from you? Seriously only thing you could teach me is how to be a transitional champion.

Vixen’s eyes narrow as Cyn smirks and walks away. Soon the redhead is seen walking into a room where interviewer Pussy Willow is standing. Tapping Pussy on her shoulder, Cyn motions for her to turn around.

Cyn Marlowe:: I wanted to get someone to interview me and well, I decided to slum it a bit and come to you.

Pussy Willow: Oh great. So do you have the questions that you want me to ask too?

Cyn Marlowe:: As a matter of fact...

Cyn hands over her note cards and then fluffs her hair as she waits for Pussy to begin.

Pussy Willow: I can’t ask you these questions. They are all about a title shot which you haven’t earned yet.

Cyn Marlowe:: It is only a matter of time before the title shot will be mine. So go ahead, ask away.

Pussy shakes her head and hands back the cards.

Pussy Willow: Why don’t you come back when you have the title shot in the bag.

Leaving Cyn to glare at her retreating back, Pussy walks out of the room. Angry, Cyn throws her cards in the air before stomping out of the room herself.




The scene opens backstage, where we see Amy standing outside the Team Erik locker room leaning against the wall with her arms folded up looking ready to face off against Cyn Marlowe and standing next to Amy is roving backstage reporter Rocky Mountains.

Amy: We are moments away from Amy Marshall taking on Cyn Marlowe in the second match of the night and standing beside me is the woman herself – Amy Marshall. So Amy we are moments away from your match against Cyn Marlowe do you have any final words going into this match?

Amy unfolds her arms and stands up straight.

Amy: Congratulations Cyn… you just became another mindless sheep. If you did your research then you would have known I was a former porn star and you would have also known that just about everyone else has used the STD & whore card.

So much for that college degree huh… they must give them out like free condoms at one of those clinics.

As for your other comments about me being a ditz, cheap and worthless etc… talk about flogging a dead horse… you might need to get some new material if you are going to continue in this company unscathed.

Oh and for my comment about Metallica… I made a mistake and I don’t know where the name came from, I had briefly looked at your stat’s card and I was instantly distracted.

Just goes to show you are just another generic pretty face, with generic wrestling moves with little else going inside that head of yours.

I hope you are ready Cynthia because you are going to pay for those piss poor insults you aimed at me.

Amy turns and grabs the door handle to the Team Erik locker room and enters the room, where we hear a lot of talking before it quickly stops as Amy slams the door behind her.




Adams: Bombshell time and we've got a couple of hot ones for you tonight!

Simone: Do you seriously have to do this every single time the Bombshell's fight?

Adams: Yes. Yes I do.

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman, our next match is set for one fall. Introducing weighing in at 120lbs from Houston Texas, but now residing in Las Vegas...The Original Cyn...CYN MARLOWE!!

"Original Sin" by Meatloaf begins to play throughout the sound system and Cyn Marlowe appears from behind the curtain as the crowd boos her. She ignores the booing as she heads down to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope and stands in the center of the ring, waiting for her opponent to enter as her music dies down.

Justin Decent: And her opponent, weighing in at 128lbs...From Juneau, Alaska..The Punk Princess....AMY MARSHALL!!

The opening lyrics of Scream by the Mistfits hits over the pa.

Whoaa ohh ohhh
Whoaa ohh ohhh
Whoaa ohh ohhh
Scream

No sooner had those lyrics finished, the guitar cuts back in and strobe lighting begins to flicker.

A chill runs up your spine
it crawls into your brain.
The freezing touch of fear.

Amy appears at the top of the ramp, where she surveys her surroundings before raising her arms to make an X sign.

It's driving me insane
Although you try to fight
Dragged from the silence where you hide
'til you... Scream

Amy then begins to head down the ramp, as she ignore the fans around her before climbing inside the ring, where she climbs the turnbuckle and raises her arms high before blowing a single kiss towards the crowd. Amy then jumps off the turnbuckle and waits for the match to begin.

Referee Jacob Summers calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Simone: And here we go, Jason! Two feisty ladies squaring off in the ring, and that is the perfect ingredients for one hell of a match!

Adams: And they're already trash talking. I love it!

Amy and Cyn get toe to toe, trashing talking one another back and forth as some of the crowd cheers and some boos at the display. After a few words, Cyn slaps Amy hard across the face, knocking the taste right out of her mouth! She laughs as Amy holds her head back for a moment only to turn around and tackle Cyn to the mat as she begins laying in hard shots to Cyn's pretty little head!

Adams: Oooh...Amy didn't like that one bit!

Simone: Yeah, and whatever Amy said before Cyn slapped her, Cyn clearly didn't appreciate it very much either! Somehow I think poor Jacob Summers is going to have his hands full with this match.

Amy gets in a several shots before Cyn counters and rolls over, deliver her own round of hard right hand punches to Amy's head, then takes a hold of Amy's head and begins slamming in into the mat as Jacob tries to get the two separated!

Adams: What I wouldn't give to be in Jacob's position right now.

Jacob finally manages to get in between the two brawling Bombshells and both ladies get back to their feet, but Cyn quickly charges at Amy, spearing her into the corner turnbuckle and begins drilling her shoulder into Amy's midsection. Amy is quick to counter as she shoves Cyn back, sending the red-headed Bombshell down to the mat. Amy quickly jumps to the second rope and when Cyn gets back to her feet and charges at her once again, Amy leaps off the ropes, connecting her elbow with the top of Cyn's head. Cyn collapses to the mat and Amy goes for a quick pin attempt!

1...
2..NO! Cyn kicks out!

Simone: Failed attempt at finishing this one off early.

Amy gets back to her feet, bring Cyn with her. She takes her by the arm and whips her against the rope. When Cyn rebounds back, Amy leans forward to go for a back body drop, but Cyn counters, kicking Amy in the face. Amy stumbles back against the ropes and Cyn charges at her attempting to clothesline her over the top rope, but Amy ducks quickly and pulls the ropes down with her, sending Cyn flying over the top rope and crashing to the floor outside the ring, and the crowd cheers!

Simone: What a match up so far coming from these two ladies! No clear leader in this one as both are getting in their fair share.

Adams: And both are showing why the Bombshell division is the BEST!

Amy looks down at Cyn on the ground as Cyn tries to gather herself. She pulls herself to her feet and when Amy attempts to reach through the ropes and grab Cyn by her long hair, Cyn grabs Amy by her ankles, trips her and pulls her under the bottom rope and outside the ring, delivering a hard elbow to the face, as Jacob begins his mandatory count with both ladies on the outside!

1!
2!

Cyn backs Amy against the ring apron and delivers several hard shoulders to her gut as Amy's back bounces off the ring apron!

3!
4!

Cyn whips Amy right into the steel ring post, and Amy's head bounces off the ring post and she crashes down to the floor, as Cyn slides in under the bottom rope, but Jacob continues his count and Cyn watches on, proud of herself.

5!
6!
7!

Simone: Amy could be in trouble here, Jason! She's not moving very much and Jacob is still counting! She needs to hurry if she wants to stay in this match.

8!

Amy pulls herself to her feet holding on to the steel ring post, trying to shake the stars away.

Adams: Move your ass, Amy! You're about to get counted out!

9!

Amy suddenly realizes what is going on and slides in under the bottom rope just in time! Cyn is quick to run over and begin stomping away to the back of Amy's head until Jacob Summers orders Cyn to back up for a moment and he checks on Amy. Amy insists she is fine and she pulls herself back to her feet using the ropes, and glares at Cyn. Cyn waves to her and blows her a kiss and Amy responds by flipping her the bird and the crowd cheers and laughs at this display!

Simone: Well that wasn't very lady like now was it?

Adams: Who ever said she was a lady? A hot woman, yes...but a lady? Not so much!

Cyn frowns and only gets angrier and the two bombshells charge at one another, locking arms. They fight for control and Amy wrenches Cyn's arm behind her back, locking the pressure in immediately, not holding back on delivering the most pain she can. Cyn elbows her a few times with her free right arm, then manages to counter the arm lock, and flips Amy over, sending her crashing to the mat and quickly locks in a cross arm breaker out of nowhere and Amy cries out in pain as she tries to get free!

Simone: What a counter into a cross arm breaker by Cyn! Amy is in some serious pain right now!

Adams: Will she give up?! Will she tap?!

Jacob Summers drops down, asking Amy if she wants to give up, but the Punk Princess shakes her head and shouts NO! as she looks for a way to get to the ropes forcing Cyn to break the hold. Jacob continues to ask if Amy wants to submit as she somehow crawls and pulls her way to the ropes, and grabs a hold of the bottom rope, but Cyn doesn't break the hold!

Simone: Oh come on Cyn! Let go!

Cyn finally releases her hold on Amy, though the damage may have already been done as Amy is holding her left arm and the pain expression on her face says it all. Jacob checks on Amy, but Cyn gets back on the offensive quickly, grabbing Amy's bad and pulling her to her feet. She whips Amy against the opposite ropes. Amy rebounds back and Cyn attempts her own back body drop, but Amy counters, delivering a knee to the face and an elbow to the back, before delivering a quick swinging neck breaker and she quickly gets back to her feet, standing over Cyn and quickly debating her next move. She turns around so her back is facing Cyn and delivers a standing moonsault, then hooks the leg for the pin!

1!
2...No! Cyn gets the shoulder up!

Simone: Nice comeback from Amy, though she is clearly still having a little trouble with that arm.

Amy pounds the mat in frustration with her good hand, as she shakes her left arm, trying to get the blood flowing again. She gets back to her feet, pulling Cyn with her and Cyn delivers a vicious uppercut that sends Amy stumbling back against the ropes. Amy rebounds back and Cyn takes her down with a drop toe hold. Amy quickly rolls over and pulls Cyn down and into a roll up, and Jacob drops down for the count!

1!
2!
3!

Cyn kicks out just a second too late as Jacob calls for the bell, and Amy gets to her feet, with a satisfied yet wicked smile, as Jacob raises her arm in victory!

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman here is your winner by pinfall...AMY MARSHALL!!

Simone: These two Bombshells didn't disappoint at all tonight, Jason. Amy may have beaten Cyn tonight, but I'm sure Mark and Christian were watching this one closely.

Adams: Not as close as I was!

Cyn is still kneeling down on the mat, clearly frustrated over her loss as she glares at Amy. Amy looks at her with a mocking and blows a kiss to Cyn, much like Cyn had done to her earlier, before she drops down to the mat and slides out of the ring under the bottom rope to head backstage.




During the commercial break the locker room of Amanda Cortez is shown as she gets ready for her match against Jessie Salco. She's already dressed in her usual ring gear, a right tattered jeans shorts and a small top. She seems to be pretty relaxed as she smiles into the camera.

Amanda: Well Jessie, it seems that it's time to bring our lil war to an end, haha, to a bad ending for you.

She laughs out and lights a cigarette.

Amanda: I warmed you before our feud escalated and I told you that this will be the end of your career. Ok, I admit that I started this trouble to get some publicity, but that was all I wanted. I never wanted to let it become a never ending story, but you couldn't stop it. You had to attack me again and again. Ok, I must say that you had some success and that you cost me a few wins, but all in all I've been the winner in this feud. I didn't only ruin some of your matches, because of me you even lost your title. Damn, and it seems that even this wasn't enough and that you still want more.

Amanda laughs in a dirty way.

Amanda: In some way I have such a feeling that you even enjoy it to get humiliated by me. Damn, that's weird, but anyway, it's up to you and if you beg for it then I won't disappoint you and give you your next beating up.

She drags at her cigarette and winks into the camera.

Amanda: But even though it's fun to beat you up I must say that it's slowly enough and that it becomes boring. You went a bit too far with your stupid terror and now I'm gonna stop it. Well, normally I'm no sadist and I'm not really mean, but I'm pretty sure that you will never end this war, so I only see one way to stop you and that's by ending your career.

Amanda laughs out in a mean way.

Amanda: So don't take it personal. It's just the normal thing that happens when you mess with me and when you go on my nerves. Oh, and do me one last big favor ...don't start to whine and complain when you're in hospital and realize that your career is over, because exactly this will happen when we meet in the ring tonight and then there's nothing and nobody who will save you. Haha

With a mean smile in her face Amanda blows a kiss into the camera and then the scene fades to black.




As the camera pans around the arena showing the S.C.W. crowd in a frenzy after that last match, former S.C.W. wrestler Blaque Hart Bruce Evans' bodyguard Chase Coxx is seen walking through the crowd making his way towards the ring. Chase is wearing black leather pants, black boots, a black vest which is unzipped, and sunglasses covering his eyes. The wild crowd in attendance is reaching and grabbing at him as he reaches the guard rail and steps over it. The camera then pans through the other side of the arena and Blaque Hart Bruce Evans himself is seen walking through the crowd as well. Also dressed in all black. Black leather pants, vest, boots and sunglasses. He seems to have let his appearance go as his facial hair is fully grown in and his hand longer. He quickly rushes through the crowd and hops over the guard rail meeting Chase just outside the ring. The two men shake hands and hug before entering the ring. As the two men enter the ring, Chase pulls a microphone from his side vest pocket and holds it up to his mouth. The fans begins an uproar of different chants and the arena is very very loud as he begins to speak. Bruce stands to the side of him with no expression on his face. Chase removes his sun glasses and starts to talk

CC: November 11th, 2012!

The fans continue to chants things such as S.C.W. S.C.W. S.C.W. and welcome back chants

CC: November 11th, more than 5 months ago this man standing to my left was wrongfully, outed from this promotion!

Chase pauses and looks around as the fans begin to boo. Bruce removes the sunglasses from his face as he looks around at the fans

CC: For the past five months. My best friend, my partner in crime, my boss Blaque Hart Bruce Evans has been doing everything it takes to make his return to this promotion!

Again Chase pauses, this time forced to pause as the loudness in the arena is far too loud to understand anything being said

CC: Every attempt we have made has been black balled by the powers that be! They have done everything in their power to make sure that this man, this legend, this ICON would never EVER compete for this organization again!

Chase hands Bruce the mic and the fans erupt into cheers and various chants. Bruce looks around in amazement as he holds the microphone up to his mouth. He then reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out some rolled up paper

BHBE: I have been saved!!!

Bruce drops the microphone and the arena is again in a frenzy. The camera shows some fans just looking confused as Bruce exits the ring and jumps the guard rail heading back through the crowd. Chase remains in the ring though

CC: Next week at Climax Control.... It's official. The legend himself will be in attendance. The Franchise Player is back in S.C.W!!! Ladies and gentlemen, BLAQUE HART BRUCE EVANS returns to action right here in SIN CITY WRESTLING!!!

Welcome back chants flood the arena as the camera pans to show Blaque Hart now walking around high atop the catwalk of the arena

CC: And payback is a bitch for the men that caused this injustice, and dammit, you know exactly who you are!!!

Chase drops the microphone and stands there in the middle of the ring drinking in the excitement from the fans in attendance. As the scene fades out Blaque Hart can be seen just standing on the cat walk looking down at Chase




The camera is once again on the SCW's six-sided ring. The newest addition to the staff roster, the recently hired referee, Jacob Summers, is standing inside of the ring alongside Justin Decent. Also inside of the ring is a small table set up with two folding chairs, one on each side of the table.

Adams: Okay this is going to be something that we've never seen before; an arm wrestling match between two referees! Ha!

Simone: It goes beyond even that. It's more than just a man and a woman in an arm wrestling match. It's also yet another encounter in this war we have going between Team SCW and Team Erik Staggs.

Adams: Is Jasmine even on Team SCW?

Simone: I don't know if she's exactly on Team SCW. Jasmine is a professional and could be seen as neutral, but I do know one thing.

Adams: What's that?

Simone: She sure as Hell isn't Team Erik!

The bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

"I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
buy all of the things I never had
uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
smiling next to Oprah and the Queen"

"Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire"

The crowd boos as Drew Patton steps out onto the stage, alongside...

Adams: Well looky who else is here!

Simone: Typical!

Alongside Erik Staggs...

Justin: The following contest is the Arm Wrestling match! Coming down the aisle, accompanied by Erik Staggs ... here is referee Drew Patton!

"Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of, everyday Christmas
give Travie a wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
and adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had sh-t
give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
and last but not least grant somebody their last wish
its been a couple months since I've single so
you can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
and damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
yeah can't forget about me stupid
everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music

The crowd boos as a very confident looking and smug Drew Patton walks down the aisle, ignoring all the boos raising down on him as his ears are only for the man at his side, encouraging him the entire way, one Erik Staggs!

"Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire"

The pair arrives at ringside where Erik is the first to climb the steps, onto the apron, followed by Drew. Erik holds the ropes open for Drew to step inside and he then follows the official inside. Drew immediately struts over to where Jacob is standing and gets in his face, attempting to intimidate the young referee.

Simone: What an ass that man has become.

Erik puts his hand on Drew's shoulder, pulling him aside from Jacob and they take their position on the opposite side of the ring as Justin steps back up and the crowd begins to cheer...

Justin: And his opponent...!

Don't call it a comeback
I been here for years
Rockin' my peers
Puttin' suckers in fear"

LL Cool J plays out across the sound system as Jasmine steps out onto the stage and she is greeted by the cheers of the crowd!

Justin: Please welcome Senior Referee ... Jasmine St. John!

"Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon
Listen to the bass go boom
Explosion, overpowerin'
Over the competition, I'm towerin'
Records shock
When I drop these lyrics
That'll make you call the cops"

Jasmine walks straight down the aisle and towards the ring, determination etched on her face. The fans reach out toward her and she slaps a hand or two as she arrives at ringside, pausing and staring into the ring.

Simone: Will you look at the look on her face? That woman walks with attitude!

"Don't you dare stare
You betta move
Don't ever compare me to the rest
They'll all get sliced and diced
Competition's payin' the price"

Jasmine calmly walks up the ring steps and Justin holds the ropes open for her so that she can step inside. This draws a sneer from Drew as Erik himself watches calmly. Jasmine steps fully inside and paces back and forth alongside the table as her music slowly fades out.

"I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out"

Justin steps out of the ring as Jacob calls for both participants to take their spots at the table. Jasmine walks right up and has a seat on her side, as Drew walks with a cocky swagger to his own chair, Erik walking behind him encouragingly.

Simone: I still can't believe that it's come to this, between two referees of all things!

Adams: Drew's had a bug up his ass ever since she announced Jacob being hired to the SCW.

Simone: I think it dates back even further than that. I don't think Drew has ever really liked working under a woman.

Adams: Really? Hunh. You think you know a guy and then find out he's a...

Simone: That wasn't what I meant!

Drew finally has a seat opposite Jasmine and looks up at Erik for a brief moment before he turns back to Jasmine and winks, then puckers her lips. Jasmine shows no reaction at all.

Adams: is he actually trying to psyche her out?

Simone: And with very little success.

Jacob ushers Erik to back up and he then calls for both 'combatants' to get into position. Each one offers up their right arms and Jacob links their hands together in a steel-like clasp. He makes certain that their elbows are in proper position on the table. He then takes a step back and shouts "GO!"

Adams: We're off!

Simone: Some of us more than the rest.

The faces of Drew and Jasmine is a contrast toward one another as Drew's face is scrunched up as he is finding this to be a bit more difficult than he thought. Jasmine just has her jaw set and stares squarely at their joined hands as they struggle each to over power the other.

Simone: Drew is finding out this isn't the cake walk he thought it was going to be.

Drew grits his teeth as he braces himself, and his arm slowly starts to push Jasmine's arm down...

Adams: he's getting the advantage over her!

Drew is all smiles now as he starts to push her arm down, edging it closer toward the table as Erik shouts encouragement. All smiles, Drew tries to force Jasmine's arm the final way down but her arm locks right where it is, going no further! Drew strains but still, he can not get her arm to go down. He then looks up into her face and blinks... Jasmine is staring right at him and this time -- SHE winks at him and puckers her lips!

Adams: Oh boy...!

Simone: I think Drew just got psyched out!

The crowd starts cheering as Jasmine slowly begins pushing her arm back up! Drew struggles and strains as Erik shouts! Drew's eyes are clenched shut as is his teeth while he fights to regain the advantage he *thought* he had! Finally Jasmine slams his arm down and the crowd cheers! But she doesn't end it there as she keeps hold of his hand and slams it down again, and a third time!

The bell rings!

Adams: She beat him! Ha ha! Jasmine just beat Drew at arm wrestling!

Simone: She didn't just beat him! I dare say she humiliated him!

Drew is holding his arm in pain, eyes clenched shut as Erik checks on him and Jacob raises Jasmine's arm to cheers!

Justin: Here is your winner ... Jasmine St. John!

Humiliated and infuriated, Drew storms over and shoves Jacob aside and gets in Jasmine's face, screaming at her! He starts poking her in the chest but she slaps his hand away! Drew shrugs this off and starts poking her again...

Adams: Careful Drew...!

Suddenly Jasmine hauls off and punches Drew, knocking him to the mat! She dives atop of him and starts waylaying on him as the crowd goes wild!

Adams: Go girl! Go!

Simone: Jasmine has had enough!

Drew flays and struggles but Erik reaches inside of the ring and drags him out from under Jasmine and to the ringside floor! Erik helps Drew up as Jacob and Justin both try to calm Jasmine down from going out after him! Drew is checking his teeth and nose as Erik helps him towards the back while Jasmine glares out at him with Jacob and Justin holding her arms.




Opening up backstage we find Zoey standing beside the refreshment table chatting away to some of the backstage staff. As the staff member walks away Zoey goes to turn around drink in hand but she almost slams straight into Diana Roberts. Diana gives Zoey a filthy look before scanning up and down her body.

Zoey: Sorry Diana didn’t see you standing there.

Diana fakes a smile before leaning down to talk directly into Zoey’s face.

Diana: Listen here, you better be watching out for me because trust me I’m on to your little plan of trying to sink your fingernails in my Nick, let me lighten up your little world it’s never going to happen okay?

Zoey places her cup of tea back down on bench before turning back to Diana

Zoey: Diana you seriously have this all confused, I’m not interested in Nick…

Diana: Save it. I know what women like you are like…you’re not fooling anyone with this little miss innocent get up. If I see you or catch wind of you being anywhere near my Nick again, you’ll suffer at the hands of me and unlike the scum that Sin City Wrestling has working for them as their Bombshells… I don’t play nice and I don’t play fair. You got that?

Zoey: Sometimes I don’t have a choice… it’s called my job.

Looking Zoey up and down Diana smirked.

Diana: right you’re a doctor, I forgot… oh sorry you’re just a nurse.

Rolling her eyes Zoey didn’t say anything in fact she just grabbed her cup and pushed past Diana walking off. Diana screamed out behind her.

Diana: Stay away from Nick, you hear me? You’re not go near him medical wise either… I’ll hire Nick his own Doctor.

The scene fades out on Diana’s face as she screams towards the resident nurse.




The scene cuts backstage where Nick Jones is seen walking through the halls, heading back towards the locker room of The Supremacy. As Nick turns the corner, he suddenly comes to a stop as it appears his path is blocked. The camera pans over to show that what is in Nick's way is none other than Erik Staggs. Before Nick can even open his mouth, Erik is quick to chime in.

Erik: Look at this... It’s Nick Jones. Funny seeing you here, isn’t it?

Nick doesn't say a word, but simply suspiciously glares at Erik.

Erik: Quite the night we have ahead of us, huh? I'm sure you're very happy to be cleaning up the *air quotes* trash of your stable. Hot Stuff is spending all of his time on me, Jordan is main eventing the whole show, but at least you get to take care of the guy they can't be bothered with. Sounds like a blast to me.

Nick seems unamused by Erik's comments, as he continues to stare Erik down.

Erik: But hey, you're just doing your part for the team, right? I get that, it's admirable. After all, this is a big deal for you guys tonight. Jordan getting himself an SCW title match, you have to be excited about that. I mean, after all, he gets to get some revenge for you. After all, you lost the title to Spike and then there was the rematch of course.

Nick gives Erik a puzzled look based on his last comment, while a slight smirk shows up on Erik's face.

Erik: Oh my mistake, that's right, you never got your rematch did you? Funny, you would think with you being such good personal friends with one of the co-owners, you would at least be able to get a rematch for the title you held for the better part of a year. Did you fall from Mark’s good graces? I mean, it seems to be the trend, if you are Mark or Christian’s personal ass kisser, you get undeserved title shots, let alone guaranteed title rematches... But, you still bring him coffee, so that isn’t it...

Nick looks away from Erik, turning his head to the side as he shakes a head a bit, clearly a bit frustrated by Erik's comments.

Erik: Hey, I'm sure Mark had more important things to concern himself with. Like making sure his former tag team partner got himself a title shot. Got to have those priorities straight. After all, want to make sure the title actually gets brought back to your group, and I guess Mark figures Jordan's the best bat for that.

Nick whips his head back around, staring a hole straight through Erik.

Erik: But you have something more valuable than championship gold. You have friends. That right there warms my bitter old heart. It's nice that you've got such good friends there who are looking out for you, right? I can certainly understand why you'd want to make sure you stand by their side through all of this... even at the cost of your career.

Nick does not react any further to Erik's comments, but instead he simply steps the side and walks around Erik, continuing to head off in the direction he was originally headed without ever saying a single word.

Erik: What, was it something that I said?

Erik gives a chuckle to his own comment, seemingly happy with the dismay shown by Nick that he facilitated, as the scene comes to an end.




The house lights go down, as a spotlight goes over the crowd. As the spotlight comes to a stop at the back of the entrance way, as "Run This Town" begins to play. A picture of the Italian Flag appears on the screen with the letters F.B.I over the flag, with the words "FULL BLOODED ITALIAN" is written underneath.

Justin: The following Bombshell Contest is scheduled for one fall and will be contested under Roulette Rules, introducing first, from Jersey Shore, New Jersey, she is the Jersey Devil Diva Joanne Canelli!

It soon changes to scenes of mob hits, newspaper clippings from just recent to the late 1900's, but soon changes once again, to shots of the Mafioso, sitting in a large office, and in limos, and in arena's from times since past. The spotlight focuses on four figures standing at the back of the ramp. This is Joanne and her bodyguards. They make their way down the ramp with Joanne in the middle with Reno and Rude on either side, and Scarpaci following behind, talking among themselves ignoring the crowd around them. When they reach the ring, Reno holds open the ropes for her, as she slips inside, only to follow behind and stand in the middle of the ring, around her. She removes her jacket, and hands it to one of the guys, before they head out of the ring.

Simone: This is going to be a great match.

Adams: I’m just wondering what match they’ll compete in!

Joanne paces back and forth in the ring as the arena goes black, then purple lights fill the arena. “The Ruler and the Killer” by Kid Cudi starts to blare from the loudspeaker and soon after it starts Karina Koji enters. She stares at the ring, seemingly unaware of the audience at first.

Justin: And her opponent, from Carpathian Mountains, Romania, Karina Koji!

Her oversized hoody hides most of her face and she is dragging a large metal bat behind her. When she reaches the ring she lifts up her hoody and smiles to the audience. She tosses the bat aside and enters the ring, the two Bombshells trash talk each other as Drew tries to maintain control.

Ms Rocky Mountains: Okay ladies, it’s time to determine the match type!

The two Bombshells look up as Rocky spins the wheel, they watch intently as the wheel slows down and at first it looks like it’s going to stop on “Bra and Panties Special Guest Ref”……but it nudges over to the other stipulation that leaves the fans at ringside in shock.

Simone: Oh my god.

Adams: Hell In a Cell Barbed Wire Match……oh shit, this may rival BACW’S Grinder in terms of brutality.

Even the two Bombshells in the ring look unsure about this match type as the production crew gets to work replacing the ropes with Barbed Wire, once they are done the cell lowers until it completely surrounds the ring, Drew asks if the two Bombshells understand the rules of the match and they nod without hesitation.

DP: Ring the bell!

The bell sounds and immediately the two former Bombshell Roulette Champions start brawling with each other, Joanne eventually rakes the eyes and carefully leaves the ring trying not to cut herself on the Barbed Wire, it soon becomes apparent why she’s left the ring as she starts searching under the ring for a weapon, she finds one, a chair, and looks up…….only to be hit with a move that leaves the crowd speechless.

Simone: THROUGH THE ROPES SUICIDE DIVE! PART OF THE CELL WALL HAS FALLEN WITH THE BOMBSHELLS!

Adams: That’s not all! Look at Karina’s back.

Simone: Let’s say we did and move on!

Unfortunately for her the camera zooms in on Karina’s upper back revealing that it was cut up severely by the suicide dive, this doesn’t stop her from firing some punches at Canelli’s head before going for a cover 1…..2…..Joanne kicks out! Karina grabs the steel chair and waits for Joanne to get to her feet, Joanne gets to her feet and turns around, Karina swings but instead the chair hits the cell, Joanne grabs her from behind and throws her face first into the barbed wire.

Simone: Forget the Grinder! This may top the brutality of the match between Misty and Roxanne!

Adams: And Karina’s busted open!

Joanne goes for a cover once Karina’s out of the barbed wire 1…..2…..Karina kicks out, Joanne gets to her feet and brings Karina up with her, however Karina surprises her with a jawbreaker before suplexing her onto the collapsed cell wall, rather than go for a cover however Karina gets another idea and walks back to the ring.

Simone: Karina……Karina just grabbed a handful of Barbed Wire and removed it from the ring.

Adams: What’s she going to do with OH MY GOD!

Karina has started choking Joanne with the barbed wire as the crowd goes nuts for the violence, however since it’s No DQ Drew can do nothing except ask Joanne if she wants to give up, Joanne refuses to give up and instead kicks off the cell wall falling on top of Karina in a pinning position 1……2…….kickout by Karina forcing her to let go off the hold at the same time!

Simone: Joanne’s out of that hold.

Adams: But she’s bleeding from the neck!

Joanna realizes this and rips off some cloth from the midriff section of her shirt before using it to stop the bleeding, once that’s done Joanne spots the Barbed Wire and wraps it around her fist.

Adams: She isn’t!

Simone: She is! Kiss The Ring with Barbed Wire around the fist!

Karina collapses like a sack of potatoes and Joanne goes for a cover 1…..2…..KARINA BARELY KICKS OUT! Joanne grabs the chair again and waits for Karina, whose wound from the collision with the wire is even worse now, to get up, Joanne swings with the chair once Karina’s on her feet…..but gets it Superkicked into her face instead! Karina quickly goes for a cover 1…..2…….KICKOUT!

Simone: My god! Both women are busted open!

Adams: What will it take!

Karina gets to her feet first but is clearly having trouble standing, she fights through it and starts climbing up the cell, by the time she reaches the top not only has she lost a lot of blood but Joanne is back on her feet and is following her up the cell with Drew following her reluctantly due to the high risk nature, Karina tries to stop her at the top by stomping on her fingers but Karina collapses from the blood loss and Joanne goes for a cover as soon as she is on top of the cell, Drew gets to the top of the cell too minutes later 1…..2…….

Simone: KARINA KICKED OUT! NOT EVEN BLOOD LOSS CAN DEFEAT HER!

Adams: MY EARS!

Joanne just sits there on top of the cell shaking her head in disbelief at Karina’s resiliency! Eventually the two Bombshells get to their feet and start exchanging blows at the top of the cell, several times the Bombshells come close to falling off the cell but they are able to maintain their balance, Joanne eventually gets the advantage due to Karina’s blood loss and puts her in between her legs.

Simone: Oh god now what!

Adams: She’s setting up for the Welcome to Jersey Shore but…..but is she aiming to do it from the top of the cell.

Karina tries to fight out of it but doesn’t have the strength to do so. Instead Joanne lets out a battle cry before leaping and hitting Karina with the Welcome to Jersey Shore from the top of the cell and through the table!

Simone: OH MY GOD!

Adams: HOW ARE THEY STILL ALIVE?!

The crowd erupts in holy shit chants as Drew makes his way down to the floor, once he reaches the bottom Joanne has mustered enough strength to cover Karina with one arm before passing out 1…….2……3!!!!!

Justin: Here’s your winner, “The Jersey Devil Diva” Joanne Canelli!

Simone: What a match!

Adams: Somebody get the medics!

The crowd is still erupting in holy shit chants as medic crews run down to ringside to put the two Bombshells on stretches as Joanne’s music plays over the PA System.




The scene opens backstage in the locker room of The Supremacy where Nick Jones is seen along with the entirety of his entourage. The door then opens and in walks SCW Co-Owner Hot Stuff Mark Ward. As Nick notices Mark coming in, he immediately turns his attention towards him as Mark heads straight over to Nick.

HS: Listen yank, we need to talk.

Nick: What is it now, limey? You going to give me more crap for randomly running into that douche Erik backstage?

HS: No, no... nothing like that. Quite the opposite actually. I've been thinking about it lately and I've come to realize, I shouldn't have been pushing you so hard on this whole Team SCW thing.

Nick raises an eyebrow towards Mark, seeming rather surprised by the comments and rather intrigued by it as well.

Nick: Oh, is that so?

HS: Don't get me wrong, I would still like nothing more than you to officially join up with us, but if you don't want to do it, while I may not be happy about it, it shouldn't be getting to the point is has these past few weeks is all I'm saying.

Nick: Fair enough I suppose.

HS: Let's be honest, I know you will always have my back when push comes to shove and I guess that's all I can really ask.

Nick: I'm glad you realize that. And to be fair, I shouldn't have lost it on you the way I did. Things have been insane for me crazy between us, the crap with Erik and most of all, this giant mess I've got going on with Diana and that Zoey chick.

HS: I can certainly understand that, yank. Damn women will drive you nuts. So are we good?

Nick: Yeah, I guess we are.

With that, Mark steps up towards Nick and extends his hand out. The two men shake hands and give a quick nod of their heads before walking away as the scene fades.




The camera opens up to a shot backstage where Ms. Rocky Mountains is standing with Jordan Williams. Jordan has on his wrestling gear, plus a black Bad Street USA t-shirt.

MRM: Jordan, in a little while you’ll be challenging Spike Staggs for the SCW Heavyweight Championship. In your promo leading up to tonight, you called this a legacy match for you. Why would you put anymore pressure on yourself?

Jordan in a serious tone: Its easy, I don’t feel pressure. I’ve been in countless big matches in my career. I’m numb to pressure. To me, pressure isn’t real to me anymore. I use to feel pressure when I was younger, now that I’ve been through the wars of wrestling for 18 years and being in main event after main event; title match after title match…this match is just like any other. Pressure is all psychological…I get accused of not being so smart, so maybe I’m just too dumb to feel pressure.

Jordan says that last comment with a laugh.

Jordan: But this match with Spike is a legacy match for me because with things like my age and what not…this could in fact be my last run at the top while I’m still at the peak of my powers, in all honesty. I beat him, I get that last title reign while I’m the absolute best wrestler in the universe. I lose this, then I start winding things down.

MRM: So you’ll be retiring?

Jordan: Not immediately, but I’ll be slowing things down for sure.

MRM turns to the camera and says: A more serious Jordan Williams tonight as he prepares for his SCW Heavyweight Championship match. Back to you guys at ringside!




Referee Jacob Summers is standing in the ring with Justin Decent.

“Nightmare” Hits the PA as Joshua walks out from the back with mixed reaction from the crowd and the bell rings to signal to upcoming match.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: The following contest is a six man tag team match, scheduled for one fall! Coming down the aisle, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing 227 pounds ... Joshua Acquin!

As Joshua walks slowly to the ring he avoids all contact from fans. Once in the ring he goes up to the middle rope of the turnbuckle, drawing cheers and boos from the crowd.

In an arena filled with screaming fans there was a sudden dim in the lights as the opening to the song "SIC" by Slipknot began to play. There was a reaction from the crowd at that very moment and mostly a positive one as they started to cheer a little bit. Once the song really got going both David Xavier Christensen and Johnny Sykes walked out on stage. That caused the crowd to cheer a little more.

Justin: Introducing Joshua Acquin's partners, making their way to the ring at this time. They hail from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania and weigh in at a combined weight of 435 pounds. I give to you David Xavier Christensen and Johnny Sykes... THE FORGOTTEN!

DXC had this stern serious look on his face while Sykes grinned from ear to ear. Both of them started to make their way down the ramp and all along the way Sykes slapped hands with the fans while David led the charge. In a matter of seconds the two were at ring side while David leaped up onto the apron and Sykes slid right on into the ring. After DXC stepped into the ring the two of them made their way to the top turnbuckles. Both doing a signature pose of their own before jumping down. That's when their music started to die down and they made their way to the corner to wait for their opponents.

Simone: Those two just arrived on the scene here at Sin City Wrestling and already many people are predicting that one day they'll be wearing tag team gold.

Adams: Well they're going to have plenty of competition around here if they plan to be at the top.

A drum solo starts up through the arenas personal address system that is slowly joined by a very familiar guitar rift as Message in Blood by Pantera plays loudly through the speakers.

Justin: Their opponents! Introducing first, from Parts Unknown, weighing 235 pounds ... Derek Thorne!

The lights in the arena dim down as Derek Thorne can be seen walking out from behind the curtains, taking centre stage his lifts his arms up in the air. His arms are out stretched are at shoulder height looking out into the crowded arena, Derek drops to his knees. Unclenching his hands he raises them slightly so his open palms are facing the ceiling. As the cameras approach Derek they can see that he is mouthing a quote of some description but it is unknown to the crowd as it is in German. Closing his eyes briefly after he finishes his scripture Derek rolls his head back before getting back up to his feet. Dropping his arms back down to his sides Derek makes his way towards the ring, climbing the steps his wrestling boots clunk against the steel. Entering the ring through the middle and top rope Derek walks around the ring a few times, not encouraging the fans in the slightest.

Adams: Speaking of guys destined for big things...

Simone: Derek Thorne is exactly that! Thus far that man is undefeated in Sin City Wrestling, having even scored a major upset victory over two-time SCW Champion Nick Jones! Sooner or later he is going to get a shot and don't be surprised if we see a new champion when he does.

"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.

Justin: Derek Thorne's partners are to be accompanied to the ring by Synn ... and Angel! At a combined weight of 426 pounds, they are the reigning NWA World Tag Team Champions, Gabriel and Despayre ... Sinful Obsession!

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

The opening bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

On the opposing side, Joshua Acquin is elected to begin the match for his team, while Gabriel and Derek step out onto the apron to allow Despayre to start for their own. Synn drops to the floor and Despayre leans through the ropes to hand Angel to his father when Acquin runs up from behind and dropkicks Despayre in the small of the back. Despayre ricochets off of the ropes and falls to his back and Acquin goes for the fast cover, hooking the leg!

1..... but Despayre quickly kicks out!

Simone: Quick start! Joshua Acquin looking for any advantage he can get here!

Adams: Yeah well, he might be popular but he's not above hitting from behind to get the advantage.

Acquin grabs a handful of Despayre's hair and runs him face-first into the top turnbuckle in the corner, throwing the smaller man back to the canvas. He grabs Despayre a second time and runs him across the ring, driving his face into the far corner a second time. Acquin takes him by the arm and sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip, but on the rebound Despayre ducks under a clothesline attempt and he springs up onto Acquin's shoulders.

Adams: What the...?

And Despayre brings him over with a victory roll, hooking the legs.

1.....
2..... Acquin kicks out!

Acquin is quickly back to his feet and he lunges for Despayre who crawls through the opposing man's legs. Joshua leans down to grab his feet but Despayre grabs his hands and tugs hard, flipping Acquin over to the mat. Holding on, Despayre drags Acquin over to his corner and tags in Gabriel.

Adams: You notice how he automatically went to tag in Gabriel, and not Derek?

Simone: Well it's only natural. He's more used to Gabriel so of course he's going to be the first one he looks to tag.

The crowd cheers as Gabriel leaps over the ropes and inside of the ring. He grabs Acquin's arm and twists it twice into a kneeling arm wringer, then throws the limb to the mat hard and drops a double leg drop across it. Gabriel pulls him to his feet and twists the arm again. Gabriel Irish whips Acquin into the ropes and hits a flying elbow to the chest. Acquin goes down and Gabriel kips up. Gabriel then runs off of the ropes and goes for a flying elbow drop but Acquin quickly rolls out of the way and Gabriel's arm hits the mat.

Adams: I bet that's not exactly what Gabriel had in mind.

Simone: I'm sure it's not but it *is* what Acquin needed to have happen so he could get the tag.

And tag he does as Johnny Sykes enters the ring. He is right on top of Gabriel, grabbing him by the arm and hurling him into the ropes where he connects with a perfect dropkick right to the head!

Simone: That dropkick is a thing of beauty!

Sykes immediately covers Gabriel, hooking the leg!

1.....
2..... Gabriel kicks out!

Simone: No. No way are you going to beat Gabriel that easily.

Sykes then grabs Gabriel and sends him into the near corner and doves in after him but Gabriel leapfrogs up and over him in a sunset flip!

1.....
2..... Sykes kicks out!

Adams: Wow! This one has been non stop since it started!

Simone: All six of these men are very fast paced. I'm surprised Jacob's been able to keep up this easily.

Both men are to their feet and Sykes hits a European uppercut on Gabriel, knocking him back two steps. Gabriel shakes it off and he lands an open handed chop on Sykes. Sykes staggers back, holding his stinging chest in pain. Then Sykes goes to retaliate but Gabriel ducks and lifts him up for an atomic drop, driving him down onto his knee. Sykes staggers forward, his face a mask of pain, and Gabriel rebounds off of the far side of the ring and hits a Fame-asser! Gabriel covers him and hooks the leg.

1.....
2..... Sykes gets the shoulder up.

Gabriel grabs Sykes and pulls him over to his corner and tags in Derek Thorne. Gabriel Irish whips Sykes into the ropes and drops to the mat. Sykes runs over his prone body and right into a spear by Derek! Gabriel jumps out to his corner and Thorne makes the cover.

1.....
2..... Sykes kicks out!

Derek grabs Sykes into a double underhook position and suplexes him up and over to the canvas! Derek with a second straight cover, this time hooking the near leg.

1.....
2..... Sykes kicks out again!

Simone: You have to hand it to Johnny Sykes. The man knows how to kick out when he gets into trouble.

Derek pulls Sykes up and whips him into the corner of the ring. Thorne then gets a running start and goes to deliver a big boot, but Sykes drops down and Derek hangs his leg over the top rope.

Adams: Oh *bad* mistake there by Thorne!

Sykes quickly rolls to the apron and grabs Thorne's prone leg and hits a dragon screw on the outside. Johnny then grabs the top rope and in one fluid move, springboards right into a dropkick on Derek, sending him crashing back to the mat.

Simone: Now that was some beautiful chain wrestling.

Sykes grabs hold of his downed opponent and tags in his own partner, David Xavier Christensen. DXC grabs Derek by the legs and turns him over into a Texas Cloverleaf. Sykes then hops back into the ring and he grabs Derek at the same time in a Crippler Crossface.

Adams: Look at that! They call it 'Remember Us Now'!

Despayre and Gabriel both get inside of the ring to break it up but Jacob looks up and hurries over to cut them off, preventing them from getting too far. He is trying to coerce them back to their corner and this allows the members of the Forgotten to continue with their double team maneuver. It also allows Joshua Acquin to climb back inside and he rebounds off of the ropes and jumps, driving a jumping knee right into Thorne's exposed back!

Simone: Turn around Jacob! I know you're new but Christ!

Jacob does indeed turn around and he sees what is occurring and he rushes over and starts to issue his count...

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

Sykes quickly lets go of Thorne and exits the ring, as does Acquin! DXC pulls Thorne up and Irish whips him into the ropes and catches him in a Tilt-A-Whirl back breaker. DXC dumps him onto the mat and covers him, hooking the leg.

1.....
2.....
Gabriel runs in and grabs DXC by the foot and pulls him off of Derek!

Simone: I guess fair is fair!

Adams: Tell that to Joshua Acquin and the Forgotten!

DXC tags Sykes back in and they send Derek into the ropes and both drive elbows into him, sending him to the mat. DXC ducks out as Sykes hooks Thorne up and snap suplexes him over. Sykes then reaches up and tags in Acquin.

Simone: We are seeing some pretty good team work out of the Forgotten and Joshua Acquin.

Acquin and Sykes Irish whip Derek into the ropes and go for a double lariat but Thorne ducks under the maneuver, rebounds off of the far side ropes and he laps, bringing both men down with a double lariat of his own! The crowd cheers!

Simone: Now's his chance! he needs to tag

Derek turns over and crawls toward his corner slowly, extending his hand as Acquin grabs him by the foot... Thorne lunges and...

Adams: He got it!

Thorne tags Despayre who leaps into the ring, over the top rope, and lands with a springboard dropkick right into the exposed head of Joshua Acquin!

Adams: That little scatter brain just rattled his brain! Ha!

Despayre grabs hold of Acquin and goes to send him into the corner but Joshua reverses it and sends Despayre in instead. Acquin charges him but Despayre brings his feet up to deliver a kick but Acquin catches his legs. Joshua then goes for a double axe handle to Despayre's exposed stomach but Despayre drops his legs -- and as Acquin lunges over, Despayre leaps over him for a sunset flip! Acquin tries to block it but Gabriel comes flying off the top turnbuckle with a missile dropkick! Gabriel jumps out!

1.....
2.....
DXC runs in and grabs Despayre by the hair and drags him off! Derek Thorne runs in and the two immediately get into a slug fest! Despayre grabs Acquin and tags Gabriel while the melee is happening! Sinful Obsession begin to set up for their double team finisher but as Gabriel starts to lift Acquin on his shoulders, Sykes comes charging in and clips Gabriel's legs out from under him!

Simone: Jacob's lost all control of this one!

Adams: Did he ever really have it!?

Sykes goes after Despayre on the ring apron and Despayre grabs him in a headlock and pulls him over the ropes and to the floor! Acquin gets up and rolls out of the ring and begins rummaging under the apron.

Simone: Now what...?

And he comes out holding a shovel!

Adams: This isn't a hardcore match! He'll get disqualified!

Simone: I don't think he cares at this point!

Acquin slides the shovel into the ring and climbs in, stalking Gabriel as the magician gets to his feet. Just as Acquin is about to go for the Nightmare 2, Despayre runs into the ring and stomps on the metal end of the shovel, swinging the handle right up into...

Adams: OHHHH!!!

Acquin's eyes go wide in agony as he bends over, grabbing himself! Despayre turns right around and dives through the ropes, right into Sykes! Gabriel turns around and grabs Acquin, planting him with the Avada Kadavra! Gabriel covers him and hooks the leg!

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

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The crowd cheers as the fight between DXC and Thorne ends abruptly as the announcement is made!

Justin: The winners of the match ... Gabriel, Despayre and Derek Thorne!

Synn climbs inside of the ring as Despayre jumps into Gabriel's arms for a hug and Thorne pats them on the back.

Adams: Just call that a win for Team SCW!

Simone: We have to hand it to them. I knew Despayre and Gabriel would work well together, but add Derek Thorne to the mix and they showed great cohesion as a team.




Straight after six man tag team match, Sinful Obsession and Derek Thorne are seen coming from behind the black curtain. Without even giving him a chance to recoup Odette jumps into the scene landing in Gabriel’s arms. Showering him in kisses the Australian holds onto her Magician tightly.

Odette: Congratulations baby!!!

Twirling her around before putting her back down on the ground Gabriel smiles, while Despayre pokes his tongue out of the side of his mouth like he is going to be sick.

Despayre: Angel says that you two need to get a room.

Odette flashes Despayre a smile before walking over towards him, patting Angel on the head.

Odette: Angel is one smart bear.

Yanking Angel away from her Despayre marches off with Synn and Derek following him. Turning backwards Gabriel, Odette looks a little sad at first but Gabriel drapes his right around her shoulders.

Gabriel: Hey, cheer up… he’ll come around soon, I promise.

Rolling her eyes Odette snuggled into Gabriel’s chest running her fingernails up and down his torso.

Odette: I’m starting to doubt that.

Pulling Odette in tighter towards him, Gabriel kissed her forehead. While throwing his NWA tag team title up over his left shoulder.

Gabriel: Okay my little trainee let’s go get you ready for your match.

Raising an eyebrow up towards Gabriel, she seemed a little confused.

Odette: Trainee?

Gabriel: Yeah, you can be my off sider at my future gigs… but let’s talk about that later, right now we need to get you into a straitjacket.

Looking up at her boyfriend Odette screwed up her nose.

Odette: I don’t think right now, is the time for diving into weird sexual fantasies Gabriel.

Shaking his head almost appalled by what Odette had just said Gabriel laughs at her.

Gabriel: Not even close baby, but if you can escape the jacket you can escape the cage.

Odette: You’re serious aren’t you?

Gabriel: Deadly.

Odette: Okay fine… let’s do this.

The two walk off as they're jabbering away to each other.




At the main entrance to the arena the crowd gathered outside amass by the barriers, some welding signs to show support for their favourite wrestlers, while all eager it would seem to get a glimpse of their favourite SCW wrestlers as they arrive, as a loud chant of SCW! SCW! Runs through them as Head reporter Pussy Willow stands in front of them smiling as she looks at the camera

Pussy Willow: The crowd is going wild tonight as you can no doubt tell, for even if you haven’t got a ticket for the show tonight, the atmosphere outside is just as charged.

The crowd hearing this cheer even louder as Pussy Willow continues to smile at the camera, before turning her attention to Becky as she strolls up the walkway wearing a long leather trench coat over a black misfits skull t-shirt and jeans, while she has painted one half of her face in skull make up and carries a slugger baseball bat over one shoulder with the words “Peacemaker” scrawled along its length.

Pussy Willow: Becky tonight your set to face off against the outspoken Laura Jackson in one on one action, what are your thoughts?

Becky smiles to herself for a moment, clearly amused by the question as she turns to face the camera

Becky: My thoughts? Honestly as you can see I'm dressed and ready for war and this match is nothing but a warm up for the house cleaning that I’m going to be bringing to this company’s bombshell division, as for far too long certain bombshells ego’s have been left to run wild, while they delude themselves into thinking they have ascended above everyone else on the roster. A delusion that Laura certainly guilty of week in and week out we have listened to her bitch and moan about who she fights. Well Laura tonight you get a much needed reality check in the form or one hell of an ass kicking!

Pussy Willow: I guess the other main question everyone is asking whether you think Team SCW has what it takes to defeat Team Erik tonight?

Becky: Well while Erik might like to think he has a stranglehold over the Bombshell division, tonight he is going to learn just how wrong he is. I mean for one thing he seemed to forget about me, a mistake I fully plan on only highlighting further, because once I have finished with Laura I’m going after Amanda, Necra and every other deluded bombshell who wants to march under his banner and teach them all what the price of betrayal is.

Now moving close to the camera she smile directly into it

Becky: Ladies its time to come out and play!

And with these final words she walks away leaving the crowd to cheer as Pussy Willow, can only watch her leave unsure what to say next, before quickly regaining her composure as she smiles to the camera

Pussy Willow: Err…Belinda, Jason back to you.




Backstage, Erik Staggs is seen standing next to James Huntington-Hawkes and Giani Di Luca. Both men are chattering with Erik as if they were scolding him. Erik holds his hand out in the direction of both men. As he is about to start in on them, Miss Rocky Mountains approaches them with a microphone in hand. She looks at both wrestlers, and then on to Mr. Staggs.

MRM: What an interesting turn of events. Near the end of the last Climax Control, we specifically heard Christian Underwood state that these men would be banned from the show for their brutal attack on “Hot Stuff” Mark Ward.

Erik’s eyes widen just a bit as he looks over at James and Giani. He shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head as he points at her, letting out a hiss of a laugh. He clears his throat and then straightens his posture for a “formal” interview as he leans in closer to the microphone.

Erik: Ms. Mountains… Of all people, I would expect you to be the one to have your facts straight. First of all, James and Giani did not break a glass over Mark Ward’s head… I did. James and Giani did not Superkick his head off… I did. James and Giani merely made sure no one else could get in the office, and they offered a few educational blows to Mark afterward. They did strike Mark, but they did not brutally attack Mark. I did.

James and Giani nod their heads innocently. Erik nods with them as if he were pained by his actions against Mark. However, his devious half smirk tells a different story.

MRM: That is true, however… the questions still remains… why were you guys suspended indefinitely, and then brought back for this show?

Erik: Excuse me… Hi, you were interviewing me. Let’s keep on task silicone, shall we? Okay… The answer to that is simple. See, there was this video clip that I brought up a couple weeks ago that showed me inside of the ring with “Hot Stuff” Mark Ward and Kain, while we were both bargaining for Kain’s allegiance. In an unprovoked manner, Kain struck me over the head with a microphone, catching me off guard and making a fool of me. Yet, you aren’t asking him why he was there two weeks ago on Climax Control. You have yet to ask him why he is here tonight. So why are you trying to harass these poor victims of Mark and Christian’s prejudice?

Erik steps up to Rocky in a menacing manner, trying to intimidate her. She backs up a step as he hovers over her, eyes widened and face firm. She gulps and looks into his eyes, and then to James and Giani who are closing in on her.

MRM: Well, I thought…

Erik: Oh you did? That’s wonderful! Did it hurt? How did it work out for you, because right now you look like a bumbling idiot, much like your peers of field reporters… I might not be an owner of this company. People like throwing that fact out there, but I am one of three administrators who are guaranteed the same workplace rights as anybody else who has not signed a waiver to compete in this business. I was kind enough not to insist that Kain be stripped of his rematch for the SCW Tag Team Titles tonight. I could have had him suspended indefinitely for his little stunt, but I chose to do what was best for those who support me through their loyalty. I offered to let it slide if they would let James and Giani’s actions slide. When I presented them with facts, rather than gossip, hear-say, high school bullshit… they saw it my way. So, the question isn’t how are they here… The real question is WHY they are here…

MRM: Okay then… Why are James and Giani here, Mr. Staggs?

Erik looks at her with a devious smile. He rubs his fingers over his chin for a second before chuckling out loud. James and Giani both have matching, no-good smirks on their faces. Erik shrugs his shoulders and begins walking off with James and Giani following closely behind, leaving Rocky, and the fans, a bit confused.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Tampa, Florida, weighing in at 135 pounds... Laura Jackson!

”Misirlou” by Dick Dale plays over the PA system as Laura Jackson walks down to the ring with her hands held out for the fans. A few eager fans hold their hands out, but Laura instead laughs in their faces as she heads down to the ring. Laura then gets onto the ring apron and climbs in through the ring ropes as she waits for her opponent.

Justin: And her opponent, from Portland, Oregon, weighing 120 pounds... Becky Ragdoll Jones!

"Lollipop" by Framing Hanley begins to play as Becky appears at the top of the entrance ramp wearing an open leather jacket over her ring gear, as she runs to one side punching the air and generally taunting the crowd as she quickly makes her way down the ramp. Once at the ring she hops up onto the side of the ring, before quickly vaulting over the top rope. Now taking off her jacket, she quickly tosses it down to the ring valet as she stares Laura Jackson down as the referee, Jacob Summers, calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Laura and Becky both head towards the center of the ring and slowly start to circle around one another, each one keeping a careful eye on the other the whole time.

Simone: This should be one heck of a battle between these two ladies here tonight.

Adams: Yeah, I don't think we'll be hearing anything from Laura about the competition level tonight.

The two ladies lock up in the center of the ring and struggle back and forth, but Laura is quickly able to use her size advantage to toss Becky back, causing her to crash backwards down onto the mat before scrambling back up to her feet. Becky scrambles back up to her feet and moves right back in at Laura, but as the two tie up a second time, Laura quickly uses his size advantage once again to toss Becky back. Becky is right back up though and move right back in again and this time, as the two ladies tie up, before Laura can even react Becky is quick to take her over with an armdrag. Laura stumbles back up to her feet and Becky charges in and nails her with a spinning heel kick to the jaw, knowing her right down to the mat. Becky quickly hops on top of her for the cover.

1..
Laura kicks out.

Simone: Becky trying to see if she could put an end to this one quickly.

Adams: A bit too quickly!

Both bombshells climb back to their feet and immediately start to trade right hands, with neither woman giving up much ground. After a few consecutive rights by Becky, she seems to have Laura a bit stunned, at which point she takes advantage and goes running to the ropes. Becky bounces off and as she rebounds back at Laura, Laura is quick to shake the cobwebs out and manages to quickly grab Becky as she bounces back, holding her up by her side before dropping her right across her knee with a backbreaker.

Adams: Ouch, that look like it hurt!

Laura gives Becky no time to recover, as she moves in and immediately begins to stomp away on her downed opponent. Laura then grabs Becky by the hair and pulls her up to her feet, immediately be warned by Jacob Summers for it. Laura tosses Becky back into the corner and then turns to Jacob with her hands up in innocence. Laura then moves in and starts to hammer away on Becky with a series of hooks to the body. After another warning from the referee caused by the series of punches, Laura backs off for a moment. Laura then moves back in, but Becky manages to duck behind her and shoves Laura into the corner. Becky starts to fire off a rapid series of punches and kicks to her opponent in the corner before grabbing her by the head and pulling her out to bulldog her out of the corner. However, Laura manages to grab Becky from behind as she is trying the move and lift her up and toss her off, causing Becky to crash into the middle of the ring. As Becky stumbles back up to her feet, Laura grabs her from behind and takes her up and over with a half nelson suplex! Laura quickly moves in for the cover, hooking both legs.

1..
2..
Becky kicks out!

Simone: I thought that might have been it right there, but Becky won't go down that easily it would seem.

Laura gets up and pulls Becky right back up with her, setting her up and then drilling her with a European uppercut that drops Becky right back down to the mat. Laura then drops an elbow right into the chest of Becky before pulling her up again. This time Laura hooks Becky up and drills her head first into the mat with a double arm DDT! Becky seems to be out of it as Laura rolls her onto her back and goes for the pin.

1..
2..
Becky kicks out again!

Adams: Laura keeps trying, but Becky just doesn't want to stay down.

Simone: And it seems to be starting to frustrate Laura.

Laura pounds the mat in aggravation before getting up and pulling Becky up as well. Laura hits Becky with a few chops, backing her up against the ropes and then shooting her off. Becky hits the far ropes and bounces back at which point Laura drops down to go for a back body drop, but Becky takes advantage to grab Laura by the head and drills her with a bulldog! Becky springs right back to her feet as Laura stumbles up and Becky drills her with a quick kick to the gut and then drops with a DDT. Becky then gets up, pulls Laura up with her and then takes her by the head and drops her into the Nutcracker! Becky hooks the legs for the cover.

1..
2..
Laura kicks out!

Simone: That was a close one! Becky Jones nearly rallying back and taking this one.

Becky seems shocked that Laura managed to kick out, even questioning Jacob about the count, but he insists Laura got the shoulder up just before the three. Becky turns back to Laura, who is already up on her knees, and goes to grab her, but Laura quickly gets in a punch to the gut, stunning Becky. Laura then stands to her feet and does a quick run at Becky and clothesline her down. Becky stumbles right back up and Laura nails her with a forearm shot to the jaw, rocking her back. Laura moves in and hits another one that knocks Becky back into the corner. Laura then moves in and goes to Irish whip Becky across the ring into the far corner, but Becky counters it, sending Laura across the ring. As soon as Laura hits the far corner, Becky charges right in after her but just as she gets in, Laura gets a foot up to the face of Becky. Becky goes stumbling backwards from the shot and Laura quickly moves in and drills Becky with a kick to the gut, doubling her over. Laura then pulls Becky in between her legs, setting her up for the Cider Driver! Laura then goes to lift Becky up, but Becky manages to counter, sending Laura up and over with a back body drop. Laura stumbles back up and as she does, Becky quickly grabs her and nails the C.C.S.! Jacob Summers slides in to make the count.

1..
2..
3!!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... BECKY RAGDOLL JONES!!!

Simone: Ragdoll picks up the win! This will win her big favor with Team SCW



A graphic on the screen says “Earlier Today” before the screen cuts to the parking lot, the show has just started and we see a car pull up, the people in it get out of the car revealing Jessie Salco and her siblings.

Jessie: It’s been a long time coming but win or lose I intend to end the feud with Amanda tonight!

Jessie comments as she enters the arena with her siblings behind her.

Jake: You can do it Jessie. She’s screwed you over too many times to get away with it!

Jake encourages her and Jessie turns to him.

Jessie: Thanks, Katie, are you sure about attending Hostile Takeover.

KS: It’s been months since Misty vs. Roxanne and there hasn’t been a match that brutal since, I’ll be fine, you just focus on winning.

Jessie: Not a problem!

Jessie says with a smirk before they enter their locker room.




We return back to ringside as the fans in Brasilia, Brazil are on their feet cheering. We pan across the audience, reading flashes of many different signs between Team SCW and Team Erik. We fade into the ring as Justin Decent stands proudly in the center of the ring. As the cheers die down a bit, he raises the microphone to his lips.

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentlemen… The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a battle between Team SCW and Team Erik. Introducing first, from Miami, Florida… standing at 5 feet 2 inches and weighing in at 120 pounds, she represents NXT and TEAM SCW… JESSIE… SALLLLCO!!!

The lights dim as the fast, charging riff of "Through My Eyes" by Threat Signal tears the PA System a new one and Jessie comes out with her brother Jake, the two do some headbanging at the top of the ramp before Jessie gets a running start before sliding into the ring, once she's on her feet she poses for the crowd before showing off her NXT armband and waiting for her opponent.

Justin Decent: And her opponent… Hailing from Los Angeles, California, standing at 5 feet 3 inches, and weighing in at 110 pounds, she is representing TEAM ERIK… AMANDA… CORRRRRTEZZZZZ!!!

The song "Feuer frei" by Rammstein is played and the revving of a Harley can be heard. slowly Amanda drives down to the ring, dressed in a really short and tattered jeans shorts, a belly free top and some really high heeled stripper sandals. The fans are booing at her, but it seems that she doesn't care what anybody thinks about her. As she reaches the ring, she shuts off her bike and slowly gets down from it. The fans are still booing, but Amanda only flips them the bird. Then she slides into the ring and kicks her shoes out of the ring. She jumps on the ropes in the corner, raises her arms in victory and yells some insults at the fans. Still both arms in the air, she makes the devil sign and then she jumps down from the ropes again. Now she rests her arms on the top rope and one foot on the bottom rope and waits for her opponent to come to the ring. It seems that she's completely relaxed and doesn't care about what happens here, but as she sees her opponent come down to the ring, a cold and deadly glare comes into her pretty face. She waists no time as she walks right up to Jessie. The two stare at each other as referee Drew Patton gets between them, separating them into different corners. He frisks down Jessie carefully to make sure she doesn’t have any foreign objects. He skips the check of Amanda and then calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

As the bell ring, Jessie charges at Amanda, pulling at her hair but Amanda takes a handful of Jessie's hair too. The two struggle for position, but Amanda pokes Jessie in the eye, using her own pulled hair to block the officials view. Jessie moves away but as she moves back, Amanda slaps her hard around the face.

Adams: Someone is waking up with a hand outline on her face tomorrow.

Salco pulls her hand back and slaps Amanda across the face!

Simone: Now both of them will.

Salco lifts Amanda off her feet and slams her with a spinebuster move to the floor and punches Amanda in the face, but Amanda lifts her over and punches Salco in the face. The two fight to their feet, but Amanda cuts Jessie off with a knee to the gut. Salco stumbles backwards, but Amanda follows up with The Strike Of The Goddess. Jessie hits the canvas, and Amanda jumps on top for the cover.

1!

Salco kicks out.

Salco gets to her feet as quickly as she can, but Amanda is up waiting for her. Amanda jumps up for a hurricanruna, but spins around Salco, sitting on her shoulder and drops back with a reverse hurricanruna, crashing Salco's head in to the back of the canvas.

Adams: Great lucha move.

Amanda looks down on Salco before being SCW's rock chick to her feet, catching her with a shot to the jaw. Salco stumbles away but Amanda follows in with a head smash from behind. As Salco moves away, Amanda jumps on her back, hooking her legs around Salco's head and pulling her down in a crucifix head scissors, crashing Salco to the ground.

Simone: Amanda Cortez is bringing out the high flying moves right now.

Salco rolls towards the ropes and quickly stands up and Amanda charges towards her. Amanda jumps but Salco pushes Cortez upwards and moves out of the way. Cortez lands on the top rope, crotched on the top rope. Salco grabs hold of Amanda's hair and drops down with a neckbreaker, dropping the tattooed goddess on her back.

Simone: Amanda landed hard there.

Salco grabs hold of the top rope and jumps up on to the middle rope, jumping backwards with a springboard lionsault, crashing hard on the upper body of Amanda Cortez! Salco grabs hold of Amanda's leg and hooks it up for the cover

1!

2!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Amanda had the wind took out of her sails there.

Salco pulls Amanda to her feet and swings a huge right hand, catching her opponent on the jaw. Salco pulls Amanda back to her feet and jumps in the air, catching her with a dropkick under the jaw. Amanda falls to the ground and Salco moves next to her, jumping up with a summersault legdrop, catching Amanda on the chest. Amanda rolls over and Salco drops next to her, taking her by the head and slamming it viciously in to the canvas. Salco stands back, waiting for Amanda to get up. Amanda gets on her knees and Salco charges, looking for a punt to the head, but Amanda pulls her head out of the way and sweeps Salco's legs away. As both get to their feet, Amanda jumps up and catches Salco with a huge enziguri! Salco flops to the ground and Amanda gets to her feet smiling. Amanda pulls Jessie to her feet and gets behind her, wrapping her arms around Salco's head in a sleeper hold and dropping her down with a flashback. Amanda stands up and waits for Salco to return to her feet, as she does, Amanda jumps up for a trouble in paradise, but Salco ducks and Amanda crashes hard over the back Salco. As Amanda stands up, Jessie jumps up and wraps her hand around Amanda's neck from behind and jumps up and pulls her down with a back cracking lung blower!

Simone: Salco has swung this one around again.

Jessie looks towards the top rope and starts to climb up before turning around and facing Amanda.

Adams: Uh oh, looks like Jessie is going up top for some high flying madness!

Simone: It is very high risk for Jessie, but if it pays off, it could very well be worth it!

Jessie looks out into the crowd, getting them pumped up. She raises a fist before standing up. She lowers her fist and measures Amanda up before leaping off with a Swanton Bomb that rocks Amanda, and the ring. She clutches her back for a moment and then rolls over on top of Amanda for the pin. Drew reluctantly leans down for the count.

1!

2!

2.5!KICKOUT!

Jessie pounds the mat in frustration as she gives Drew an angry look. He assures her it was only a straight two count. She picks Amanda up by the hair in a rough manner. She hooks her arm around Amanda’s neck and flings her back with a Snap Suplex. Amanda’s back arches and she howls out in pain. Jessie goes to hook the leg once more, but Amanda immediately stretches her foot out and onto the bottom rope. Drew shouts it out to Jessie who protests again. This time, she gets in Drew’s face, shouting at him. He backs up, holding his hands up innocently. He points to his referee shirt, tugging on it to enforce his power, but Jessie leans down for a low blow. Instead of hitting it, she watches as Amanda leaps over her, hitting Drew in the head and knocking him down.

Adams: You gotta appreciate the irony there with Amanda taking out the referee who is in her own group of rebels.

Simone: The look on her face is priceless as she leans down to check on Drew. And Jessie is simply laughing at her. She is enjoying this as much as the audience is!

Jessie points at Amanda, holding her stomach. Amanda sees this and goes to charge at Jessie, however Jessie sidesteps her and uses her own momentum to slam her into the ring post. She spins Amanda around in a full circle toward the post again, but Amanda uses her foot to stop it. She elbows Jessie in the face and then slams her head first into the post. She grunts as she wraps one arm around Jessie’s neck and runs up the turnbuckle with a Spinning Bulldog. She rolls her over onto her back and hooks the leg. She nods her head three times, but notices Drew is still out of it on the mat. She leans over to tap him. As she does, Jessie flips her over with a pin attempt of her own, holding Amanda’s legs on her shoulders. Amanda clinches her legs together and pushes backward to regain the pin leverage. Jessie rocks forward once more as Drew comes to. He looks at them and taps the mat.

1!

2!

Amanda slides over to the side and locks Jessie’s ankle up, using all of her strength to put strain on it. Jessie shouts out as she scurries toward the ropes. Amanda uses everything she has to ground herself. She growls out in anger, but Jessie finally reaches the ropes. She clings on as Drew calls for the break. Amanda gives a few extra wrenches for good measure and then breaks it willingly.

Simone: That’s a first. Usually Amanda is one to test the limits, but I guess she respects her unity with Team Erik.

Adams: She has Jessie backed into a corner now, though. She is stalking her, ready for the kill.

Jessie reaches back and kicks Amanda in the stomach, doubling her over. She quickly climbs the turnbuckle, and turns toward Amanda. She flips forward with Flight of Redemption. At the last possible second, Amanda rolls out of the way. Jessie clutches her back as she tries to scramble to her feet and catch her breath. Amanda gets to her feet and goes for a Clothesline. Jessie ducks it, and as she turns around, Amanda boots her in the gut. She leans down a bit and Amanda hits the #1 Stunna! As Jessie sprawls out on the mat, Amanda drops down for the cover.

1!

2!

3!

Justin Decent: Here is your winner via pinfall… AMANDA CORTEZ!!!

Adams: So close for the lovely Metal Bombshell, Jessie Salco but she just couldn’t quite clinch it.

Simone: Very true, Jason. Both ladies put up a great fight for a long standing feud, but Amanda just pulled it out by the skin of her teeth.

Amanda throws her arms up in celebration before Drew comes over to officially raise it. She pauses and lets him, soaking in the boos with a smile. She points out into the audience and laughs at them before giving Drew a kiss on the cheek, letting out an excited “WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!”




The titantron flares to life as we see Kain step out of his dressing room, followed by Ariel. The camera reaches a close-up with him and it shows that he is currently serious and determined about this opportunity. Suddenly, Pussy Willows rushes up to him from his left, with the microphone.

P.W.: Hostile Takeover is another PPV for superstars like you to shine. How will you and Frost tackle the competition ahead and possibly win the SCW tag-team championship belts for the second time?

Pussy Willows brings the mic up to Kain's lips and waits patiently. Kain narrows his gaze and looks at her.

Kain: For too long, Pussy, I've been waiting for an opportunity like this and I won't let it go to waste. Frost is in the building and he and I will do our best to take care of the situation and win on our own terms. However, should we lose, it matters not, because we will come back stronger than ever. We will fight for those tag-belts again and win. Blood Omen may be possibly beaten yet again and we're fine with that. But we do want to win and WE WILL WIN. No matter what, Pussy, Blood Omen is a team that will NEVER die and tonight, Frost and I are going to carve out a symphony of destruction unlike anything the world has ever seen. The tag-team belts will be ours and if not, we will get another shot at them, whoever ends up being the champions. One way or another, our business with the tag-team belts will not be finished; NOT BY A LONG SHOT. Goth, Brother Grimm, Kevin, and Ace will all feel our wrath and no one in that ring will enjoy it very much. Now, if you will excuse me, I have a match to attend to...

Ariel grabs Kain by the hand and leads him away from Pussy. Pussy brings the microphone down to her side and watches them go in silence as the screen fades to black.




Justin: The following contest is for the SCW Tag Team Championship.

The crowd cheer.

Justin: Introducing first, challengers number one, at a combined weight of four hundred and five pounds, from Detroit, Illinois and the Far Reaches Of Sanity, they are Kain and Lucian Frost, they are Blood Omen!

“Cowboys From Hell” begins to play over the sound system, a spotlight scans over the audience with the curtain pulled aside for Kain to step out with Ariel by his side. Kain lets out his traditional snarl towards the crowd with Ariel undoing his robe, Lucian Frost walks out and stands beside them, Ariel takes the robe off as Kain and Frost look towards each other, the two nod towards each other before they walk down the aisle. Kain and Ariel ignoring the crowd, Lucian slaps the hands of each individual fan on each side, Ariel and Kain stand at the ring steps, Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. 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. After Lucian finished slapping the hands of the fans, he takes a short run and slides underneath the bottom rope, he then climbs the nearest turnbuckle and stands on the middle rope looking out at the crowd. Kain climbs the adjacent turnbuckle and pumps his right fist in the air, acknowledging the crowd in his own way with the cameras flashing rapidly from the crowd, the two jump down into the ring and stand in their associated corner. Kain providing a cold icy stare whilst Frost cracks his knuckles as the music fades.

Justin: And their opponents, introducing one half, from Utrecht, The Netherlands, weighing in at two hundred and thirty nine pounds, he is Goth!

Darkside 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 his opponent in the ring.

Justin: And his partner, from The Other Side Of Darkness, weighing in at two hundred and forty six pounds, he is Brother Grimm!

All of the lights in the building slowly fade out, leaving the arena cloaked in darkness. Then the voices of little girls is heard over the speakers, reciting;

"'B' is for 'Baby' ... 'F' is for 'Fear'
Beware for the children ... The evil draws near."

The screen above the ramp then flickers to life with the image of a music box...

The video ends and are replaced by the ominous melodies of O Fortuna (Carmina Burana). A select stage light ignites over the ramp, illuminating the lone figure standing atop the stage, as stoic and pale as an ivory statue. Poised and ready, brother Grimm raises his head and slowly begins the descent towards the ring, paying no mind to the fans who watch with awe in their eyes as this enigmatic figure passes them, leaving a chill to many a spine in his wake.

Arriving at ringside, Brother Grimm pauses and casts a sidelong glance at the fans seated at ringside, staring them down until the fans hurriedly break eye contact. Only then does Grimm show the faintest trace of a devilish smirk before he turns back to the ring. Gripping the middle rope with his hand, he hauls himself up onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes. Grimm begins to remove his attire to reveal an ivory-white and muscled upper body adorned with faint scars. He passes his armor and tunic out to the attendant, then turns back, ready to start the match.

Justin: And their opponents

The arena lights begin to dim down until the arena has gone completely dark. Then the opening to "Porn Star Dancing" could be heard playing throughout the arena. This caused the crowd to react a little bit. The moment the lights came back on there stood Kevin Carter at the top of the ramp just looking around the arena with a smug look on his face. It didn't take long for the crowd to start booing him, but he clearly didn't mind as he started to walk towards the ring.

Justin: Making his way to the ring at this time. He hails from Los Angeles, California. Weighing in tonight at 225 pounds, He is one half of the SCW tag team champions. He is the Main Attraction: KEEEEEVINNNNN CAAAAAAAAARTTTTER!

Kevin had made his way up the steps and made his way across the ring apron. In a rather cocky manner he slipped through the ropes and went right to one of the corners. He proceeded to climb it to the second rope and held his hands out at his sides leaning his head back almost as if he was telling the crowd to bow to him. Seconds later he leaped down as he began to remove his jacket tossing it to the outside. That's when he leaned into the corner turning his attention to the entrance way as his music died down.

Justin: And his partner, from Galveston, Texas, weighing in at two hundred and forty five pounds, he is one half of the SCW tag team champions, he is "Amazing" Ace Baldwin!

"Who Dat" begins to start up in the first couple of bars, no beat, the lights begin to flicker back and fourth between a few colors before the music stops completely and the lights go out before the beat of the song picks up and you can hear the "Who dat, who dat" in the first lines of the song before the lights flicker to life and Ace Baldwin is standing at the top of the ramp to an eruption from the crowd. He bobs his head to the music as the song really picks up into the first verse as he bounces down the ramp and slaps hands on the way down before he stops in front of the ring and flips his hood off on the vest he is wearing and motions for the crowd to get louder before he slides into the ring and goes to the turnbuckle, letting out a warrior cry before he hops down, removes his vest and tests the ropes in the corner, letting the referee check his boots and knee pads.

Simone: There's a lot of hate in this very ring right now.

Ace Baldwin, Kain and Brother Grimm start in the ring. Kain points towards Goth but Jacob calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

The three men circle each other but Kain makes the first move, diving towards Ace, taking him down to the canvas and throws a punch towards Ace.

Simone: I don't think he's forgiven Ace for taking away his tag titles.

Grimm sits back, pressing his hands together and Kain drop an elbow, MMA style, to Ace's head. A smile crosses Grimm's face as Grimm watches on. Ace kicks Kain off from him and gets to his feet. Kain charges at him but Ace lifts him over his back and over the top rope, but Kain lands on the apron and waits for Ace. Ace turns around, but Kain swings a wild arm. Ace ducks grabs Kain's head, dropping to his knees and connecting with a clothesline across the top rope. Kain lands on the floor but Ace turns in to Grimm, who rears back his arm and spins an elbow in to Ace's head. Ace falls to the floor and Grimm drops to his knees beside Ace, forcing an arm in to his forehead, pressing the point of his elbow to the skull of Ace, while pushing down on his fist with his other hand. Grimm stands up, but Kain moves in to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and waiting. Grimm stands up but Kain moves behind him, and lifts him over in a release German suplex. Grimm rolls away and Kain stalks Ace.

Adams: Kain is technically gifted.

Kain gets a running start and drives a knee hard into Ace's back, sending Ace crumbling down to the canvas. Kain then pulls on the top rope while pressing a boot into Ace's throat. Suddenly Ace pulls Kain's leg out from under him and Kain falls to his back! Baldwin rolls right over on top of him and he starts laying in the fists to Kain's exposed head and the crowd erupts in cheers!

Adams: Yes! Oh I think Ace has had just about enough of Kain's dominance.

Ace then fights fire with fire, grabbing Kain by the throat with both hands and he starts choking him while slamming the back of his head against the mat! Ace drags Kain up to his feet and he runs his head right into the corner. Kain turns around, coughing from the choke attack, and Ace starts to bury his shoulder into Kain's stomach over and over. Ace moves out of the corner to charge at Kain, and goes right back on the attack when Kain brings a boot up into his stomach, doubling him over. As Ace drops to the canvas, Grimm charges, jumping up on Ace's back and splashes in to Kain. As Grimm lands back on his feet, Kevin Carter charges outside the ring and clotheslines Grimm to the canvas!

Simone: He's not the legal man.

Adams: I don't think that bothers him.

The fans boo at the arrogant looking Carter, who puts his arms out to them. Ace stands up tapping his tag partner on the shoulder. Carter turns around and smirks, but Grimm rolls Ace up from behind! Jacob Summers drops down to make the count.

1..
2...

Kain breaks up the pin.

Simone: Carter distracted his own partner there.

Ace springs up and pushes Carter off the ring apron.

Adams: The tag team champs are in meltdown.

Kevin lands on his feet and looks up at Ace, yelling towards him, but Ace turns around in to Kain, who lifts him and drops him with a powerslam. Kain returns to his feet but catches Grimm moving towards his corner. Kain stands and watches with a smile on his face.

Simone: I think Kain is letting Grimm tag Goth.

Grimm tags Goth in and Goth immediately moves in the ring to the smiling Kain. Kain rears back a right hand and lands it on Goth's head but Goth fires one straight back, rocking Kain. Goth follows in with another, but Kain sweeps Goth off his feet and slams him down in to the canvas. Kain moves on top of Goth, but Ace Baldwin charges at the two and jumps across the duos heads with a senton, knocking them together.

Adams: Smart move from Ace.

Ace stands up and leans back against the ropes, but Carter tags himself in to boos. Carter jumps through the ropes and waits for one to get up. Goth rises to his feet first and Carter grabs him by the head, and charges, nailing him with a bulldog. Kain also gets to his feet and moves towards Carter, but Carter jumps up and catches him under the jaw with a heel. Carter stands up, his arms out to his side, before turning his attention to Goth. Carter pulls Goth to his feet, kicking him in the gut and lifting him up with a double underhook northern lights suplex. Carter steps back and bounces off the ropes, jumping up and nailing Goth with a leg drop. While Carter drops the leg, Kain moves over, smartly tagging in the fresher Frost.

Simone: Carter doesn't see Frost.

Frost grabs hold of the top rope and springboards over the top rope, bouncing on the top rope with his feet and flying over with a high cross body! Carter crashes to the ground and Frost springs to his feet. He looks at both men, picking his next move and moves towards Goth. He waits for Goth to return to his feet and picks him up with a gutwrench suplex, crashing him down. Frost turns towards Kevin Carter, pulling the tag champ to his feet and catching him in the gut with a foot. Frost moves to the side of Carter and drops backwards with a swinging Russian legsweep. As Frost turns around towards Goth, Goth takes Frost down with a charging STO!

Adams: People need eyes in the back of their heads with this match.

Frost crashes hard and Goth gets to his feet, looking towards Kain and smirking. Kain steps in to the ring but Jacob Summers stops Kain from getting in the ring. Goth turns to Kevin Carter, pulling him back to his feet and grabs him by the head, slamming it in to the turnbuckle. Goth pulls Carter away and hooks up both arms, dropping Carter in a double arm DDT.

Simone: Goth in control here.

Goth pulls Frost to his feet and moves in behind the masked man, lifting him backwards with a release belly to back suplex, crashing Frost over on to the back of his head. Goth grabs Frost, pulling him over to Grimm, tagging in the nightmare. Grimm spins Frost around catches him in the jaw with an open handed uppercut. Grimm turns around to see Kevin Carter. He moves towards Carter and Carter charges at him, but Grimm sidesteps and Carter crashes in to Ace, sending Ace flying off the ring apron. Carter turns in to Grimm and Grimm grabs him with both hands by the throat and tosses him over the ropes!

Simone: Super human strength!

Adams: I don't think he is human.

Goth quickly moves in to the ring and he and Grimm attempt to pick up Frost, but Kain charges in the ring and spears Goth through the ropes! Outside the ring Carter and Ace argue. Carter pushes Ace, but Ace pushes him back.

Simone: This is not going well for those two.

Kain forces Goth against the barrier, hammering him with fist after fist to the head. Inside the ring, Frost stumbles to his feet, with Brother Grimm stalking behind him. As Frost turns in to Grimm, who kicks him in the gut and hooks up his arms before dropping him on his head with The Boneyard! Grimm rolls on top of Frost.

1..

Kain and Goth are still fighting on the outside, Goth taking the upper hand

2...

Carter and Ace argue but see the danger, but...

3!

DING DING DING

Justin: The winner of the match AND NEW SCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! Goth and Brother Grimm!

Simone: We have new tag champs!

Adams: And people will be having nightmares about this team.

Outside the ring, Ace smiles at Carter before tapping him on the shoulder and walking away with a smile on his face. Carter yells out to Ace, but Ace just keeps walking. Goth rolls in the ring and the two are handed the tag team title belts.




The scene opens up backstage at Hostile Takeover where we see Ms. Rocky Mountains standing by outside of Matthew Kennedy’s locker room, the buxom interviewer is apparently ready to interview the English Superstar.

Simone: Matthew hasn’t said a word since he got a call from Jason Burnside two nights ago.

Adams: I don’t get it, wasn’t he in jail for life?!

The locker room door opens and Matthew steps out with Marty behind him, he attempts to barge pass Ms. Rocky Mountains but to no avail.

MK: Do you mind? I have a match to win!

Ms Rocky Mountains: Just a quick interview before the match?

Matthew sighs in annoyance.

MK: Fine, ask away.

Ms Rocky Mountains: Matthew, in tonight’s match you are facing former rival and fellow Team Erik Teammate Casey Williams, Argento and Tommy Staggs, any last minute words about them?

MK: I’ll keep this short, Casey doesn’t realize how dangerous I’ve become since our feud and that will cost him dearly, Argento is nothing short of a joke and the same can be said for Staggs, neither of those idiots are worth my time.

MM: Any other questions?

Ms Rocky Mountains: Yes, two nights ago you got a call from your former bodyguard and convicted murderer Jason Burnside……

MK: This interview is over.

Matthew says before storming right past Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Simone: I guess we’ll never know what the context of that call was.

Adams: As long as Burnside doesn’t return I’m not complaining.




Justin: Our next match is scheduled for one fall. It is a four way match for the number one Roulette contender and it will be under Roulette rules. Former Roulette champion Aleksei Koji spun the wheel earlier and it landed on Carnivale Brawl.

The camera zooms out and we see that Justin is in the parking lot and behind him is a large float used for the Brazilian holiday Carnival. Gathered around the float is Aleksei Koji dressed in his flashy clothes with two dozen carnival dancers who are already starting to party.

Justin: This float is going to be decommissioned after today so the rules of the brawl are simple. This is a falls count anywhere elimination brawl. Using the float or anything else in the parking lot is fair game. The man left standing will become the number one contender.

Adams: What is that thing even made of...

Simone: I am told most of it is made of plastic and something called glass wool, but the front tower and base are made of wood and metal.

Adams: And why is Aleksei there?

Simone: Because he wants to be I imagine.

Justin: Our first opponent is from Nashua, New Hampshire. He weighs in at 375 pounds and towers over most at 7 feet tall. He is a former tag team and roulette champion. He is CASEY WILLIAMS!!!

The crowd of fancy lady dancers part and Casey Williams steps forward. He glares at Aleksei as he walks past, stepping up to the base of the large float.

Justin: Our next opponent is from Orlando, Florida. He weighs 270 pounds and is 6 foot seven inches tall. He is also a former roulette champion. He is ARGENTO!!!!

The dancers part ways again and this time Argento steps forward. He puts his hand up in victory and smiles with confidence. He walks to the float, keeping a safe distance from Casey.

Justin: Our next opponent is from across the pond, London England. He is also a former champion. He weighs in at 220 pounds. He is PRIME TIME MATTHEW KENNEDY!!!!

The dancers part ways and Matthew Kennedy comes forward. Aleksei straight up boos him as he makes his way forward and his manager Marty starts to argue with him. Kennedy ignores both of them and makes his way to the other two fighters.

Justin: Our final opponent is making his return to the SCW stage. He is a member of the Staggs wrestling dynasty. TOMMY STAGGS!

The dancers part ways but there appears to be no Tommy, just Aleksei and Marty still yelling at each other. The three fighters that are out there waste no time and both Casey and Kennedy start to attack Argento.

DING DING DING

Simone: And this brawl has started even without Tommy Staggs!

Adams: Maybe he got distracted by all those pretty Carnival ladies.

Argento is trying to get away from the hard volley of punches from both Kennedy and Williams, and gets driven back against the side of the float. That is until Tommy Staggs comes diving out from inside the float hitting Matthew Kennedy with a suicide dive. Argento uses the distraction to knife chop at Casey and then whips him into the hard base of the float. Argento scrambles up onto the float.

Adams: There is Tommy, he got lost in the float!

Simone: Are you really that dense?

Kennedy and Staggs are both getting to their feet and exchanging blows, Kennedy seeming to have the upper hand grabs Tommy and suplex him onto the hard parking lot floor. Argento does a drop kick off the float right into Casey’s head. Kennedy is getting up now and Argento is rushing at him. Kennedy gets the upper hand and tosses Argento up onto the float.

Simone: Tommy and Casey both getting up slow after that those hits.

Adams: I bet both of them are missing the softer canvas of the wrestling ring...

Kennedy is dragging Argento to his feet with the intentions of tossing him against one of the towers of the float. Argento gets behind him and brings him down with a belly to back suplex. Casey is up on his feet now and runs to boot at Tommy who is still trying to get up. He stomps on him while he is down.

Simone: Like always Casey is bringing a high level of brutality to this match.

Adams: I don’t think Casey knows how to do things softly.

Casey lifts Tommy up and tosses him into the float, he crashes into one of the golden palm trees causing it to crash down on top of him. Casey grins and heads for the float where Argento is twisting Matthew Kennedy arm in a brutal armbar. Casey charges forward and hits Argento with a huge shoulder tackle. The crowd of pretty ladies is starting to get closer to the float now watching the men fight. Aleksei has given up his argument with McFarge to watch the match.

Adams: I am not sure if going through that palm tree even hurt, but it looked cool.

Simone: And now Casey is the only one left standing.

Casey now grabs Argento and whips him right into one of the main towers of the float. It does not give way like the palm tree in fact Argento bounces off it and falls down hard. Casey stomps on him once for good measure and walks over to Kennedy who is getting to his feet.

Simone: Casey Williams has the power right now in this match.

Kennedy sees Casey coming and hits him with a huge uppercut on his way to his feet. He follows that up with two quick body shots and tries for a DDT but Casey drives his shoulder forward, tacking Kennedy into one of the towers. He turns around just in time to get a high knee in the gut by Tommy who follows that up with a tornado DDT using the tower for momentum.

Adams: What a great move! I have to say I am glad to have Tommy back. He is the least annoying Staggs.

Argento and Staggs are now both to their feet. Argento tries to lock up but Tommy reverses it. He gets behind Argento and brings him down with a leg sweeper. Tommy sees that Kennedy is up and Casey is rising to his feet. Casey Williams charges at Tommy but he jumps between the towers, slipping down to the other side of the float. Casey tries to grab at him, allowing him to be open for a cheap shot from Kennedy.

Simone: I know “Primetime” could not fight clean in this kind of match.

Adams: Its a brawl, why fight clean.

The girls all boo Kennedy mostly at the insistence of Aleksei Koji. Kennedy yells at Aleksei to get out of here and Argento sneaks up from behind. He gets Kennedy in a reverse DDT and grabs Casey who is still recovering from the low blow. Argento tosses Casey Williams off the front of the float and he lands hard on the parking lot floor.

Adams: Nothing to break his fall but asphalt.

Simone: I think I just spotted Tommy sneaking out from the back end of the float.

Kennedy gets to his feet, noticing that Argento and Casey have moved off the float. He starts making his way to the edge of the float but Tommy helps him off with a huge drop kick to the back. Kennedy crashes into Argento. .

Simone: Tommy with the well placed sneak attack and he appears to be going back into the float.

Argento and Kennedy are brawling on the parking lot ground while Casey Williams tries to rise to his feet. He is bleeding from a wound on his head and once he notices it, he gets very angry. He stomps on both of the men on the ground many times. He punts Kennedy out of the way and grabs Argento.

Adams: I would not want to be Argento right now!

Casey gets Argento up and slams him down with German suplex. Casey does not seem to care about the pin and is just stomping on Argento until Kennedy tries to grab him from behind. Casey muscles out of it and hits Matthew with a big elbow strike.

Adams: I never get tired of Casey and Matthew Kennedy beating the crap out of each other.

Simone: Tommy Staggs is on top of float!

Tommy is on top of the main head of the float and does a big frog splash right on top of Argento! The crowd of the girls and the crowd inside watching both give him a huge pop.

Adams: What a crazy move, if he had missed that would have been it.

Simone: With big risk comes big reward. Tommy is going for the pin.

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2....
3!!!!

Argento has been eliminated and Tommy is taking some time to recover from the move. Casey and Matthew are still brawling. Both men exchange blows until Casey hits Kennedy with a big headbutt. Casey whips Kennedy into the hard side of the float and then charges at him. Kennedy takes a big hit and falls down to the ground. Casey goes for the pin.

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2...

Tommy breaks up the count with a quick moonsault off the side of the float. All three men are laid out on the parking lot floor.

Simone: And we are back to square one, just with one less person.

Tommy is the first up and is scrambling up onto the float read to do another high flying maneuver. Casey rises to his feet and is ready for him this time. He catches Tommy mid flight and helps him down to ground with a huge belly to belly suplex. Marty tosses Kennedy a pipe and as Matthew Kennedy gets to his feet he smacks Casey in the head with the pipe.

Adams: Nothing changes the momentum of a match like a big lead pipe.

Simone: That little weasel! Casey is knocked out cold!

Kennedy grabs Tommy, dragging him to his feet. He drags him up onto the float and hits him with a Prime Time Special.. He goes for the pin on top of the float.

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3!!!!

Simone: Tommy Staggs has been eliminated. Matthew Kennedy has changed the course of this match in the matter of a minute.

Adams: Aleksei does not look happy with this. He is yelling at Marty again.

Kennedy hops off the float intending to finish off Casey who is bleeding hard from the head now. He tries to stand using the side of the float to steady himself but Kennedy kicks him back down. Aleksei Koji has kicked Marty in the gut and is setting him up for the Dire Wolf Drop.

Adams: Aleksei Koji just laid out Marty...oh man he is my new hero.

Kennedy has not noticed yet, he has Casey Williams in a crossface submission hold. Casey has nowhere to go. He struggles against the hold, going as far as rising to his knees with Kennedy on top of him.

Simone: Casey Williams is fighting so hard against the hold, and that is after that brutal shot to the head.

Casey almost is able to get out of it but stumbles back down to the ground. He finally taps out and the referee calls the match. Kennedy gets up, raising his hand in victory only now noticing his manager is hurting.

Adams: Well he might be a total tool..and he might have needed a pipe to win this one, but Kennedy is the number one contender.

Simone: It appears so but what a brutal match. All four men gave a great fight.

Adams: I just hope Kennedy doesn’t win the roulette belt back. We would never hear the end of it.




Backstage at the Ginásio Nilson Nelson, SCW Co-Owner Christian Underwood is sitting at a desk in a private locker room, converted into a makeshift office for the use of himself and his partner, 'Hot Stuff' Mark Ward. Christian has his cell phone to his ear, talking into it while his eyes are on the computer screen on the desk, watching what is currently happening during the "Hostile Takeover" web broadcast.

He draws a sheet of paper, an SCW contract, closer to him at the edge of the desk and his eyes flicker toward it as he makes ready to sign his name on it while he carries on his conversation.

Christian: I miss you too Scotty. I still don't see why you weren't willing to come to Brazil with me.

Scotty? Of course! Scott Schreiner aka the Big Pump! You know, Christian's husband? Where have you been the past ten years?

Christian: You came with me every other stop at this tour. What's the difference between all the other places and Brazil? ... Huh? ... Oh yeah. I almost forgot about that little ordeal. ... Well it was your fault Scotty! I was the one down in the bushes in that park! You're the one the cop saw!

Christian laughs, all but forgetting the computer and contract.

Christian: Hm? Well if you were the one down on all fours then the cop would have seen me. That makes it your fault.

Christian winces and pulls the phone away from his ear as the sound of some belligerent male is heard from the other end. After a moment, he places the phone back to his ear and smiles.

Christian: Look on the bright side, Scotty. That little incident gave you a taste for the use of handcuffs. I...

*knock!* *knock!* *knock!*

Christian glances up at the sound of the knock on the door.

Christian: Hold on a second, Scotty. There's someone at the door. Probably one of the stagehands.

He gets up from his chair and walks around the desk, heading toward the office door, continuing to speak on the phone.

Christian: These Supercards are so damn hectic. I swear when I was just a wrestler I don't know how the hell...

No sooner does Christian grasp the handle to the door than it swings open, violently slamming into him! Christian hits the cameraman, knocking him over and the scene tumbles over and becomes a mass of confusion! Bodies are seen swarming in fast and the camera gets kicked over! Yelling is heard as Christian's cell phone slides into view of the camera as it faces the wall from the floor...

Scotty: Chrissy? ... Chrissy? ... You there? ... You okay? .... CHRISSY!!

A foot steps onto the cell phone, breaking it...




We switch back to ringside where Misty and her disciples are already standing in the ring, after making their entrances. Ruby and the Brothers stand a few feet behind Misty, as she stands in the center of the ring next to a prop of some sort, covered in a black sheet of some sort. The fans in attendance boos her, as she smiles at them wickedly and raises the microphone to speak.

Misty: What? You people didn't honestly expect to go a full night without hearing from your Queen, did you?! I've hinted on Twitter the past few weeks that I had a surprise, or two perhaps, for all of you and I am out here to finally reveal what it is.

More boos come from the crowd as Ruby looks around, clearly displeased as she shakes her head. The brothers keep an eye on her, but Ruby keeps her temper in check as they let their Queen speak.

Misty: You see, a few weeks back, I was contacted by someone about an idea that was pitched in which my help was needed to launch it. After hearing the idea I simply couldn't say no, and it seems that this wonderful idea is coming closer and closer to becoming a reality. A lot of hard work has gone into this, and I am proud and honored to be the one to show it to you all for the very first time!

The crowd begins a chant of "You suck!" You suck!" in their thick Brazilian accents, but Misty just laughs it off.

Misty: If that were the case, people, they would not have chosen ME as the very first Bombshell to grace the cover of this simply amazing magazine! Those in charge of putting this together knows very well who deserves to be the first to grace the cover, and they made the absolute right decision! That's right people! What I am about to show you is the very FIRST edition of the SCW Insider magazine, which if all goes as planned, will be on newsstands in the coming weeks!

This time, Misty receives a mixed reaction from the crowd this time, and she smiles with a nod.

Misty: So, without further delay, everyone lay your eyes upon the MY cover edition of SCW Insider magazine!

Misty pulls the sheet away to reveal a large mock up copy of the SCW Insider magazine, though she does not receive the response she expects. The crowd suddenly erupts in laughter as they look at the poster board in the middle of the ring, and Misty grows confused. When she turns and looks at the display, her jaw drops open and her face flushes red in a rage.

Adams: HAHA! I know what Ben Jordan was doing with that Sharpie marker last night!

Simone: I think I do as well, Jason. Misty doesn't look too happy right now.

Indeed she is not happy one bit. Misty stares at the ruined cover of the magazine and she squeezes the microphone tight in her hands, causing her knuckles to go white. Her disciples walk around to see what she is so upset about, and they are disgusted at what they see. Ruby attempts to rip it down from its stand, but Misty stops her and stands directly in front of the poster, furious.

Misty: BEN...JORDAN!

The crowd cheers.

Misty: You think this is funny, Ben?! Do you think pissing me off is FUNNY?! I'VE HAD IT WITH YOUR CHILDISH GAMES!

In a mad rage, Misty kicks the stand the poster board is sitting on, sending it flying across the ring. Her disciples take a step back away from her, standing at a safe distance and giving their Queen her space as she kicks and destroys the poster that Ben ruined even more and throws an absolute fit.

Misty: I..HATE..YOU..BEN...JORDAN! Mark my words...One way or another...I WILL GET MY HANDS ON YOU AND I WILL MAKE YOU PAY!!

Misty growls and screams loudly as she destroys the poster, as everyone watches on amused and laughing, though her disciples seem more concerned than anything.

Misty: Ruining my big announcement?! Ruining my surprise?! Well guess what?! What goes around comes around Benny Boy, and soon enough...You'll get what's coming to you Mr. Cockney King! You've pissed off the wrong woman! DO YOU HEAR ME BEN?! I know you're watching backstage! I know you're here! ARRRRGGGGHHH!!

Misty throws the microphone down to the mat, then reaches down and picks up the pieces of the poster and proceeds to begin ripping them even more shredding the remains to even smaller pieces as her battle cries get louder and more furious. When it is good and destroyed and unrecognizable, Ruby and Zane walk up behind her, each placing a gentle hand on her shoulders, startling her. She spins around, ready to fight, but stumbles back when she sees it is only Ruby and Zane, but she is still breathing heavily and clearly frustrated. She looks around at the mess she caused, and pulls at her hair before she steps through the second rope and jumps out of the ring, heading backstage. Her disciples quickly follow behind her, as the crowd mocks her and laughs at her the whole time she walks back up the ramp before finally disappearing backstage, with her disciples close behind her.




Simone: Welcome back to ringside, right now we are just waiting on the arrival for of the competitors for our next match.

Adams: Tom Dudely versus Nick Jones, it doesn’t get more sweeter then this Simone.

Justin: Introducing first from Dudelyville California… weighting in at 215LBS… he is a member of Team Erik, Tom Dudely!!!

Kamikaze” by Five Iron Frenzy blasts throughout the arena and Tom Dudely soon bursts out to the top of the ramp. He feeds off of the crowd’s energy as he makes his way to the ring, slapping as many hands as he can along the way. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp, Tom gets a running start and slides into the ring. He hops to his feet and climbs the nearest turnbuckle to work the crowd before hopping down to face his opponent.

Justin: and his opponent from Los Angeles California, weighing in at 251LBS…. becoming accompanied to the ring by the Entourage and the love Diana Roberts…. He is a former Two time Sin City Wrestling Heaveyweight 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 ramp and then waits as the lovely Diana Roberts makes her way out behind him. Nick drops down to a knee as a cocky smirk comes across his face while he flexes his muscles and Diana rubs his chest. Nick gets up and takes Diana's arm before turning back toward the curtain and waiting as the Entourage's Big B and Tony Capicelli make their way out. The two men flank Nick and Diana as they make their way down the ramp, slowly walking down as Nick makes sure to taunt and mock all of the fans along the way. Nick walks to the steel steps and waits for Diana to climb up first, watching her from behind before quickly walking up behind her, while Big B and Tony wait outside the ring. Nick walks across the apron and steps one leg into the ring, taking a seat onto the middle rope, holding the ropes open as Diana climbs in. Nick sits there, looking around the arena and has 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, swinging his other leg into the ring and then walking over to his corner, where Diana now sits on the top turnbuckle. Nick leans back while Diana rubs his shoulders, as he waits with a cocky and confident smirk on his face.

Adams: I wonder how much Nick pays Justin to say his girl is lovely…

Before the match up begins Tom and Nick stand toe to toe, their noses squashed firmly up against each-others. The fans in the arena are torn between who to rally behind for but a small Nick Jones chant starts.

Adams: Oh well this is odd.

Simone: The fans in Brazil are backing Jones here Jason, since Tom jumped ship to Team Erik the fans couldn’t care less about him.

Adams: Nick’s entourage are looking blankly at the fans, not to sure how to react here.

Tom Dudely gives Nick Jones a slight push as Jacob Summers calls for the bell. Nick doesn’t fire back straight off. He in fact walks over towards the ropes and leans his back against them. As Jones is doing some last minute stretching or time stalling, Tom does the same squatting down three times as the fans start slamming their feet on the floor making a racket, pleading for this match to get started.

Simone: These Brazilians sure are passionate.

Adams: And well groomed, in the down stairs department.

Simone: Jason!!!

Jacob backs out of the way as Tom and Nick continue to warm up, talking trash at each-other across the ring. Tom makes his way over towards Nick and the two finally meet up in the centre of the six sided ring. This time the former stable mates lock up Tom is able to power out first and to show off is victory he quickly raises his arms up in the air, bragging in Nick Jones’ face.

The two circle each other in the ring as Nick tries to take his mind off his entourage that are barking instructions in his direction. Nick and Tom lock up again, this time Tom scoops Nick up with an ironman carry takedown. Dudely thinks he has the upper hand on the canvas but Jones links his legs around the neck of Tom with a quick heel scissors lock. Tom is desperately trying to wiggle free from Nick’s grip, reaching upwards Tom goes for a thumb to the eye but Nick slaps his hand away.

Adams: Almost

Tom swings his legs up in the air and kips up the force from his body wanting to lunge forward is enough to break the hold that Jones has on him. Tom is back up to his feet and is pointing to himself with his thumbs yelling out into the crowd who are booing him. The odd Jones chants kick it up a notch as the fans rally behind the best of all. Nick makes it to his feet as he calculates his next move, watching Tom boast.

Adams: If I didn’t know any better it’s almost like Tom is steeling Nick’s confidence thunder.

Simone: Top of the class for you Jason.

Adams: Where’s my gold star?

Nick reaches out and grabs onto the back of Tom’s arms spinning him around to face him. Tom goes for closed fist to the face but Nick ducks out of the way. The two lock up once more this time Nick is quick to wrestle Tom around in a go behind before slamming Tom’s side down to the ring canvas with a modified sit out takedown. Nick keeps his firm grip around Tom’s waist locked in and Jacob is quick to check on Tom who screams at him to back off. Tom and Nick grapple across the canvas as Tom desperately makes it to the bottom rope, hugging onto it a look of surprised shock across his face.

Adams: Tom looks like he just won Gold lotto.

Simone: Dudely getting a lucky break there Jason. Who knows what Nick was thinking?

Adams: Uhh Nick does?

Nick doesn’t let go of Tom straight away he waits for Jacob to count to four before pushing Tom’s throat across the bottom rope. Jumping to his feet Nick shrugs off the cheering fans as Tom leaps up to his feet. Spinning around the Team Erik member screams in Jacob’s face telling him to order Nick away as he catches his breath. Nick continues to pace backwards and forwards in the ring while looking in Tom’s direction as if he was stalking his prey. Tom brings both of his hands up underneath his chin and he swipes along his neck then upwards towards his jaw telling Nick to “fuck off” without words. Nick lets out a laugh before charging towards Tom, locking up again. Tom this time is quick to step to the side and stand behind Nick, picking Jones up Dudely crashing him to the canvas with a belly to back suplex. Nick doesn’t stay down for long he is straight back up to his feet but Tom still has a vice grip around his stomach. Tom starts to tug left and right trying to flop Nick around like a ragdoll but the former Sin City Wrestling heavyweight champion rushes towards the ropes, dragging Tom across the ring with him. Just before Nick collides with the ring ropes he falls to the canvas sending Dudely flying over the top rope. Tom lands with a thud on the barely protected concrete floor, while Nick sits up pointing to his temple.

Adams: Nick is so smart, S M R T! I mean S M A R T!

Simone: Really? You’re quoting Homer Simpson now?

Adams: Don’t yell at me the writer made me do it.

The fans in Brazil are alive and screaming hate towards Tom Dudely who is rolling around on the floor outside the ring focusing on his lower back. Making his way up to his feet Nick looks over the tope rope and down towards Tom and sarcastically waves at him. Tom immediately gets back up to his feet and pushes his way through the entourage before sliding back into the ring under the bottom rope. Stomping over towards Nick the two stands toe to toe again, Tom starts screaming into Nick’s face before slapping his open palm across it.

Adams: What a bitch move.

Nick’s face barely moves, turning just slightly his line of sight returns to Tom. Stepping towards Tom, Dudely backs away as Jones stomps towards him. Backing up into the nearest corner Tom stick his body through the middle and top rope forcing Jacob to come to his defense standing between the two technical Sin City Wrestling wrestlers. Jacob warns Nick back who slowly retracts his steps before turning and warning Tom to stop playing games. Tom sprints out of the corner and leaps towards Nick grabbing Nick’s right arm in process he twists it around for a hammer lock. Nick twists around and reverses it, but Tom snakes his legs around Nick’s feet and drops him face first to the canvas with a drop toe hold. Dudely is quick to jump at the chance of putting Jones in a side headlock. Grinding Nick’s face into the canvas while tightening the grip Tom looks over towards Diana and smugly blows her a kiss. Diana approaches the ropes on the outside and starts hurling abuse towards Tom, while Nick pops his knees up to rest of the mat before rolling over, dragging Tom’s body into the canvas. Nick looks as if he is going to go for an arm bar but decides against it, leaning his hands on the spine of Tom. Nick lifts his right knee up into the air before crashing it into Tom’s back. Hooking Tom’s right arm Nick wrenches it back towards him.

Simone: Here we go!

Nick lifts Tom off the mat using the hold on his arm, as the two make it to their feet Tom is doubled over. A Dudely attempt to take a swing towards Jones but Nick is quick to swiftly kick Tom in the midsection. Wrenching his arm up and over his head, Nick tugs on it applying the pressure. Tom somersaults to the canvas with his hand still tied up in Nick’s before kipping back up to his feet. Reversing the hold in the process Tom now has Nick in an arm bar.

Simone: I’ll hand it to Tom that was pretty impressive.

Nick tries to counter but Tom grabs his short hair and sends him back first onto the canvas. Not letting go of the hold on his arm Tom reaps it forwards him. Twisting it backwards and forwards Tom screams through gritted teeth while Jacob is giving him clear warnings. Putting his foot in Nick’s face Tom steps up on it and yanks on Nick’s arm as if he is trying to pull it from its socket. Diana is doing herself at encouraging Nick by slamming her open palms on the ring apron screaming at him.

Adams: Man, I don’t think she is encouraging at all… worst cheerleader ever… I mean she is alright to look at but seriously someone needs to tell her to stop screaming.

Nick kips up and reverses the move in one flowing movement, tugging on Tom’s arm Nick backs in into the nearest turnbuckle before Irish whipping him forcefully across the ring. Tom counters and changes the pace midway and pushes Nick towards turnbuckle chest first. Tom comes charging up from behind but Nick steps out of the way Tom collides full force with the turnbuckles and stumbles back in a waiting Nick Jones who scoops Tom up with a roll up pin. Jacob makes the count.

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Tom just gets the shoulder up, Nick not wasting any time collects Tom in a hard drive take down. The two end up back on the canvas. Nick goes straight back to the weakened arm of Tom and applies the pressure. The fans are screaming for Nick, Tom manages to get to his knees, deciding to drag Dudely up Jones stands him up on his feet. Tom’s back is against Nick’s stomach the only thing between them is Tom’s twisted arm. Tom out of desperation slams his left elbow into the side of Nick’s face getting him to let go of the hold. Tom runs towards the ropes and uses them for speedy rebounding off of them he crashed into Nick with a thundering clothesline. As Nick is down on his back Tom charges towards the ropes to the right of him, jumping over Nick tom continues to run towards the opposite ropes. On his return Tom hasn’t noticed that Nick is now standing, leap frogging Tom as he comes chasing towards him Tom flops into the ring ropes. Tom Dudely still charges towards Nick, who has dropped back down to the canvas. Using his out stretched legs Nick sends Tom flying up and over him in modified monkey flip. A furious Tom jumps straight back to his feet and hangs onto the ropes but Nick comes racing towards him and with a massive power clothesline he sends Dudely over the top rope once again crashing to the outside.

Simone: These two bigger SCW superstars are showing us all they have the skills to speed it up around the ring.

Tom stumbles to his feet and looks up into the ring at Nick Jones, waving his hands up in the air the Team Erik member starts to make his way up the ramp.

Simone: This is one of Tom’s trademark moves isn’t it?

Tom Dudely continues to make his way up the ramp but Nick is quick to jump out of the ring and follow him. Approaching Tom Quickly Nick’s pounds his clubbed fists on Tom’s back before ushering him forcefully back towards the ring,

Simone: Nick Jones isn’t mucking around tonight Jason.

Throwing Tom back into the ring Nick slides back underneath the bottom rope as well. Tom makes it back up to his feet at the same time Nick does. Dudely is quick to stamp his feet over towards Jones, shoving the Supremacy member backwards Tom smirks as the fans viciously boo him. Nick retaliates by pushing Tom back before repaying Tom back from earlier with a smug slap across the face. Tom holds his face but Nick scoops him up for another quick pin.

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Simone: Almost!!!

Tom kicks out once more, but Nick is straight back on the attack grabbing the right arm of Tom Nick once again places it into an arm bar.

Adams: Nick has been persistent on that arm of Tom’s tonight.

Yanking, pulling, twisting and tightening his grip on Tom’s arm Nick doesn’t look like he is ever going to let go. Jacob scoots in and asks Tom if he would like to give up but the Dudelyvillian shakes his head no. Tom makes it up to his feet gritting his teeth in pain he backs Nick up into the ropes, trying to get him away from him. Tom whips Nick across the ring, Nick rebounds off the ropes and returns, ducking out of the way from and Dudely clothesline Nick jumps up and wraps his legs around Tom’s arms snake like. Dropping Tom to the mat, Dudely’s shoulders are down so Jacob makes a count.

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Adams: Nick applied a perfect fireman pin on Tom and Tom still manages to kick out?!?!

Simone: Nick didn’t get the pink but he right back on the arm of Tom’s.

Venomously Nick wrenches the arm of Tom, pulling him up to his feet. Tom pushes Nick into the ropes and drops to the canvas belly first. Nick comes off the ropes and hurdles over Tom’s fallen body. On his second return Tom steals a play that Nick made earlier and leap frogs over him. Nick stops before running into the ropes and turns around only to walk straight into a spinning heel kick from Tom.

Simone: How quickly the pace changes.

Tom taunts the fans once again getting a loud chorus of boos to come his way. Not wasting any-more time Dudely walks over and starts to stomp a mud hole in Nick’s chest. Stomping hard and fast Tom follows Nick as he tries to roll out of the way. Making it to the ropes Nick holds onto the bottom one, Jacob warns Tom to stand down. Dudely holds his hands up in the air while backing away pleading a false innocence. Tom charges towards the fallen Nick and baseball slide kicks him out of the ring. Nick falls to the outside with a loud thud. Diana is quick to check on Nick but she is kept away from him from the entourage as Tom slides out of the ring. Flipping the entourage off Tom walks straight over towards Nick and scoops him up. Walking him over towards the ring post Tom tosses Nick spine first into the steel ring post. The entourage are unable to make a save as Jacob is warning them off keeping them at bay.

Adams: What the hell Jacob?!?!

Nick is groaning in pain, clutching at his back while Tom is screaming down towards him. Tom lifts Nick up by gripping onto his face and rolls him into the ring, just in time as Big B has pushed past the official and was heading towards Tom with a full head of steam.

Simone: Nick is not going to be happy that his Entourage didn’t save him there.

Tom pushes the stumbling Nick into the closes corner and delivers three quick punches to his face before rapidly whipping him across the ring. Nick turns and his spine bounces off the diagonal turnbuckles with force. Tom quickly marches over and scoops the fallen Nick Jones up and swings him around for a side slam, making sure that Nick’s injured back cracked viciously across his knee on impact. Sitting on Nick’s back Tom grabs hold of Nick’s chin and pulls his head back. Pulling on the injured spine Tom applies more pressure with his camel clutch.

Adams: Tom is trying to break Nick’s back here!!!

After almost a minute of the hold locked in Jacob is keeping any eye on Nick to see if he passed out, or decided to give up. Shaking his head and saying no through gritted teeth Nick somehow digs down deep and pops up slowly to his knees. Making it up to his feet Nick staggers but Tom’s grip around his neck and face tightens turning the camel clutch into a side head lock. Nick collects himself and starts to slam elbows into the midsection of Tom. Tom stumbles back releasing Nick, Nick stumbles back into the ropes but doesn’t rest, and he is straight back on the attack. Flying towards Dudely, Jones misses with a clothesline as Tom ducks out of the way. Turning instantly Nick walks straight into a scoop slam followed by a pinfall by Tom

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Simone: I don’t know how Nick kicked out of that, his back must be in agony.

Tom lifts Nick up to his feet and pushes him into the closest ring corner. Pressing in against his chest Tom talks some trash into Nick’s ear before whipping him across the ring. Nick reverses halfway across and sends Tom belly first into the ropes. As Nick comes charging in towards Tom, Dudely jumps up on the middle rope and jumps twisting in mid-air to come crashing into Nick with a cross body. Tom lands on Nick but the momentum from the fall helps Nick counter as he rolls on top of Tom hooking the leg.

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NO! Tom is up and straight on the attack driving his right knee into the lower back of Nick Jones.

Adams: he is like a dog with a bone.

Tom drives his knee into Nick’s back three more times before digging his boney knee cap into his spine. Clutching onto Nick’s jaw Tom yanks his head back for a side camel clutch. The Sin City Wrestling fans were standing cheering Nick on. Loud SCW chants filter through the arena also. Nick is able to make it up to his feet, shaky at first but he leans back and supports himself using Tom as a post. Tom spins Nick around and scoops him up looking for a suplex of sorts but Nick is able to overpower Tom in mid-air. Sending Tom crashing to the mat back first Nick lands directly on top of him and Jacob makes the count.

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Simone: Come on Nick!!!

Nick and Tom both make it up to their feet and Tom turns straight into an atomic drop by Nick Jones. Tom doesn’t fall he still manages to stand on his feet so Nick lunges back into the closest ropes gaining speed he comes crashing into Tom with a massive clothesline. Picking Tom up Nick hooks his right leg around his and swings back crashing him back to the mat with a Russian leg sweep. The impact on Nick’s lower back is too much for the moment as Nick takes a while to come around. Tom however is up staggering to his feet. Kicking Nick wildly Tom grabs his legs and starts to bring them together twisting them around for a Kneeling Texas Cloverleaf.

Adams: Tom is trying to beat Nick with his own move.

Simone: Tom has almost got the So Damn Good locked in.

Just as Tom is about to arch backwards Nick takes his right fist and slams it straight into Tom’s face. Tom breaks the hold and gets over powered by Nick who in turn gets up and tries to lock in the So Damn Good. Tom outsmarts Nick and dashes off towards the ropes hugging them tightly. Nick is up to his feet and stalks over towards Tom, who takes one swift desperation kick and lands it on Nick’s right knee. Nick drops down to one leg and Tom swiftly moves in on him. Stomping furiously on Nick’s right knee Tom helps himself by using the rope as leverage. Tom continues to work on the knee of Nick by stomping, twisting, yanking and slamming it against the canvas. Dropping Nick’s leg to the canvas one more time, Tom uses it to drag Nick into the centre of the ring.

Adams: Now what is he thinking?

Hooking one of his legs around Nick’s right one he uses his other foot to push into Nick’s weakened knee. Nick bites down clenching his teeth while trying to hold back sounds of pain while Tom forcefully kicks at Nick’s knee some more. Nick’s shoulders fall down on the mat and Jacob makes the count.

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Nick rips his shoulders off the canvas and tries to reach out to grab Tom’s face. Swinging wildly Nick is trying to do anything to get Tom to break the hold. Tom has enough and releases Nick, but only to stand up and drive both of his knees into Jones’ leg. Dudely hooks Nick’s legs up once more going for a figure four leg lock. He is able to lock it in getting Nick to cover his face with his hands.

Adams: I don’t think we have ever seen Nick like this.

Simone: The man’s leg is taking one hell of a beating her tonight Jason.

Adams: Could you imagine if Tom beat Nick Jones right now?

Simone: I don’t even want to think about it!!!

Adams: We would never hear the end of it that’s for sure.

Nick somehow some way manages to roll on to his stomach over powering Tom and reversing the hold.

Adams: Vintage Jones, he knows all the tricks in the book.

Tom is now screaming in pain as she is reaching for the bottom rope. Nick tries to drag Tom into the centre of the ring but his knee gives way loosening the hold on Tom’s legs allowing Dudely to get free. Both men are gripping at their legs, gaining some time to recover Tom is up to his feet first while Nick stumbling to get back up to his.

Simone: I think Tom might have done some permanent damage here.

The two come face to face in the middle of the ring and starts slogging it out with lefts and rights, Nick staggers backwards but comes straight back in for another punch to Tom’s face. Tom stumbles away but he too comes crashing back in with a right hook to Nick’s face.

Adams: Nick and Tom are trying to knock each other over here Simone.

Nick is able to capitalize and delivers two direct forearm shots to Tom’s face sending him hurdling backwards. Nick sneaks around and locks in a sleeper hold but Tom is quick to make his way to the ropes, while Jacob is telling Nick to break the hold Tom gets in a sneaky low blow. Nick drops to the mat in pain but Jacob can’t call anything as he didn’t see it.

Simone: What is he blind or something?

The fans are in an uproar as they start a Jones chant, Tom sweeps over and tries to lock Nick in for another figure four leg lock. Out of nowhere Nick counters kicking Tom straight in the face. Crawling across to him, Nick gets up to his jelly legs and drags Tom into the centre of the ring. Hooking Tom’s legs up and rolling them over for the So Damn Good, Texas cloverleaf.

Adams: SO DAMN GOOD!!!! IT’S LOCKED IN!!!

Tom has nowhere to go as Nick is pulling on his legs. Dudely is screaming verbal abuse towards Nick who has a focused look on his face. Tom tries to make a move for the ropes but Nick holds him back. Yanking back on his legs once more Nick increases the pressure. Jacob is down on the mat in prime position to witness Tom’s right hand.

Simone: Tap… Tap…

Adams: This has to be affecting Nick as well.

Tom’s hand finally comes down to the ring canvas three times and Jacob calls for the bell.

Simone: Nick has done it, Nick Jones has won.

Nick doesn’t let go of the hold first up as he tries to wrench Tom’s lower body, almost with a look of hatred in his eyes. Finally letting go of Tom’s legs Nick rolls away from him.

Justin: Here is your winner, Nick Jones…

Jacob goes to raise Nick’s arm in victory but Nick slaps his hands away, groaning in back on his back.

Simone: It looks like Nick might be hurt here.

Adams: I told you that Simone, geez… Nick damn near broke his own knee getting Tom to tap out.

Nick lays out on the mat, gripping onto his leg as his face grimaces with pain. Upon seeing this, Diana, Tony and Big B are quick to move from their positions at ringside and climb right into the ring. While Diana stands off to the side, looking down at Nick, Tony and Big B are quick to move in to try to help Nick up to his feet. Both men grab Nick by an arm each however, as soon as he gets up at all and there is even the slightest amount of weight put onto the leg, Nick collapses back down to the mat. The two men move back in, but Nick is quick to shove them both away as he clutches onto his leg once again.

Nick: Don't freakin' touch me!

Both Big B and Tony back off, clearly seeming unsure of what quite to do as the referee rushes over and checks on Nick. He then turns towards the back and makes a motion to have SCW's medical staff come down to ringside.

Simone: Oh boy, this should be interesting.

Adams: Why's that?

Simone: Jacob Summers is motioning for some help from backstage and that means Zoey Carpenter.

Adams: Oh, right... that.

Summers keeps on motioning to the back as Nick's entourage seem completely unsure of what to do with themselves. The scene then suddenly cuts backstage to the medical area where Zoey is seen watching the monitor as she paces back and forth for a moment, clearly unsure of what she should do given her recent encounters regarding Nick. After a few more moments, she stops and looks at the monitor, before quickly walking out of her medical office as the scene cuts back to ringside.

Simone: Do you think Zoey could be on her way out here?

Belinda's question is quickly answered as just a second later, the curtain opens and out steps Zoey into the arena, drawing some cheers from the crowd. Zoey heads straight down the ramp, as Diana sees her and immediately starts to make her way towards the nearby ring ropes. Diana starts screaming off in the direction of Zoey, as Zoey completely ignores him the entire way. Zoey hits the bottom of the ramp and as she's about to climb into the ring, Diana goes to rush in at her, causing Zoey to stop. Before anything more can happen, Nick starts to scream in the direction of Big B and Tony.

Nick: Get her the hell out of here!

Nick points at Diana as he says it, causing Big B to step forward but then immediately stop, looking back and forth between Diana and Nick, clearly quite uncomfortable and unsure what to do with himself. After just a moment of this, Tony shoves Big B aside, walks right up behind Diana and grabs her by the waist and lifting her up as she starts to flail around, kicking and screaming as Tony pulls her away from the ropes. Zoey is quick to move into the ring as soon as Diana is out of the way and runs right over to Nick and kneels down besides him, immediately starting to look at his leg. The scene cuts away from the ring as Zoey gets to work.




Hot Stuff Mark Ward stands outside the locker room, talking to a staff member.

HS: Anyway, get that done, get back to me and I'll sign off on it all.

The staff member nods and scuttles away. Hot Stuff wraps his knuckles on the wooden door behind him and walks in.

HS: Christian, you got a...

Hot Stuff stops mid sentence and looks around the room. A desk in the middle of the room is turned upside down, with papers everywhere. A broken laptop sits on the floor amongst the mess. Hot Stuff looks around the room, kicking some of the debris away.

HS: What the fuck?

Hot Stuff looks up, seeing a note pinned to the wall. Stepping over the mess, Hot Stuff moves towards the note, ripping it off the wall. His eyes focus in on the note.

HS: Promote Erik and don't get in his way if you want to see Underwood again. I'd recommend you listen to our demands, or it will not end well for your friend.

Hot Stuff's jaw tightens as he screws up the paper up.

HS: Son of a bitch!

A look of an anger crosses his face.

HS: You've gone too fucking far this time Staggs!

Hot Stuff kicks the desk and storms out of the room as the camera fades out




Opening up in the medical room, Zoey is seen trying to look over Nick’s leg but he keeps pushing her hand away. Looking down at him concerned she looks over towards her assistant and speaks to him firmly.

Zoey: Bob, call for the ambulance.

Upon hearing the word Ambulance Nick bites out towards Zoey.

Nick: Are you freakin’ serious? I’m not going in a freakin’ ambulance.

Approaching Nick she tries to get him to stay on the medical table.

Zoey: Nick, come on. You can barely walk on it, you’re in pain and I can’t do much more from here. You need to go to hospital.

Waving her off Nick tries to swing his legs off the side of the table but groans in pain. Big B and Tony are standing in the doorway watching on as Nick is trying to stabilize himself.

Big B: Maybe you should go Nick

Nick: Shut up you big oaf, what the hell were you doing out there anyway? Oh that’s right nothing!!!

Zoey reaches out and puts her hands on Nick’s shoulders looking down at him.

Zoey: You need to calm down Nick.

Nick: Calm down? Calm down? This is ridiculous.

Nick attempts to stand up but stumbles forward into Zoey, who somewhat catches him. Pushing him back gently she ducks her head down shyly. Diana’s voice can be heard from outside getting Nick to rub at his temples.

Nick: Can someone please get her the hell away from here?

Helping Nick back down to a seated position Zoey turns looking for something to take the edge off Nick’s pain. While she has her back turned Nick heads for the doorway once more, turning around to catch him in the act Zoey raises her voice, not yelling but she wanted him to hear her concern.

Zoey: Nick please, you need to see a doctor.

Waving her off Nick limped out of the room, pushing past the entourage and started to hop off out of sight. Making her way to the door frame Zoey watched on as Nick slowly limped off, pulling a cell phone out of her pocket she flipped through the numbers and made a quick call.

Zoey: Mark it’s me, we have a situation with Nick… no he is refusing treatment…. Yeah okay… yeah… Thanks Mark.

The scene then quickly fades as Zoey watches Nick limp off angry turning over tables and chairs on his path.




Vixen is standing looking into the camera of a fan as she is grouped with some lucky fans that managed to get backstage.

Fans: Tank you Vixen, this ees special.

Vixen: No thanks needed, glad to do it.

After taking a few more pictures and a few more minutes to herself, Vixen makes her way to catering and grabs a bottle of water. Behind her, Ms Rocky Mountains approaches with a cameraman.

Ms Rocky Mountains: Vixen, I was wondering if I could get a word or two with the person that could very well be the first and only grandslam champion of Sin City Wrestling.

Vixen: Oh great, jinx me already.

Not hiding the laughter in her voice, Vixen nods as she adjusts the NXT tee over her dark hotpants and chaps.

Ms Rocky Mountains: Well I just wanted to know Vixen what your plan is tonight. I mean you are facing three people that you have yet to beat individually or as a team. Do you have concerns that they have your number and will have no trouble beating you tonight?

Vixen: Well RM, I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t worried about the match. Anyone would be you would think but when it comes to the competition, they seem to think they have the titles in hand. I wouldn’t count us out yet considering that Odette, Roxi, Faith and myself are ready willing and able to defeat them and bring back the titles to SCW. Besides, when it comes to my opponents, they seem to need that little something extra to beat me. I can’t wait to see what they are going to try and pull tonight in that cage.

Rocky Mountains nods.

Ms Rocky Mountains: You have to be ready for anything in this match. Raynin and Gothika are two women that could be said to control the tag division. Misty is the current bombshell champion who won the title from you and Necra is a former title holder as well.

Vixen: Well on our side, we have former champions. So I predict that this night is going to end with a very explosive match. And the way I am feeling, anything could happen.

Ms Rocky Mountains: So you are confident that you will get your grandslam championship tonight?

Vixen: The only thing that I am confident of in this match is that titles will be won and Team SCW will be the ones still standing.

With that said, Vixen hears Spike’s music begin to play and offering Ms Mountains an apologetic smile, Vixen points out of the door.

Vixen: I gotta go watch Spike’s back. I promised Eden I would.

Heading out of the room, Vixen hurries to the gorilla press area to watch from behind the curtains.




Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is for the SCW Heavyweight championship!

The camera pans around the crowd for a bit when "Subconcious" hit’s the PA System and the crowd starts booing, with a few scatters of cheers.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, from Atlanta, Georgia. Weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds, he is the self proclaimed God of professional wrestling, he is Jordan Williams!

Jordan Williams comes walking out behind the curtain. Jordan is clad in black boots, black tights with lime green colored designs and the head of a dragon roaring on both thighs. Jordan has 1/1,000,000 written on his knee pads as well. Jordan also has on a black duster with similar lime green colored designs. Jordan has his arms up in the air as the fans shower him in boos. Some fans reach out to slap high fives with him, but Jordan ignores them with his cocky grin etched onto his face. Jordan walks up the steps and leaps over the top rope flawlessly. Jordan climbs to the second turnbuckle and does his double guns pose before dropping to the mat.

Justin: And his opponent, from St Louis, Missouri. Weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds, he is the SCW Heavyweight champion, he is Spike Staggs!

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!"*

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Get Up" by Korn and Skrillex plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience. His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. The lights fade back on as Spike goes to the furthest turnbuckle, giving a pose before leaping off to land on his feet. Spike looks across at Jordan as he hands the title to Jasmine St John, who raises it for the fans to see.

Adams: Jordan earned this shot, going through some of the top talent to be here.

Simone: And Spike has defeated top talent to keep that title belt.

Jasmine hands the title belt to Justin, who takes it out of the ring, and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The fans cheer as the two legends move towards the center of the ring, locking up. Jordan forces Spike back but Spike quickly pushes Jordan back. Jordan moves in close, getting behind Spike and trying to wrap him in a full Nelson, possibly thinking of the ATL Crusher already, but Spike uses his size to reach up and grab Jordan's wrist, spinning him around in an arm wrench, and turning it in to a hammerlock, moving behind Jordan, but Jordan reverses in to his own hammerlock. Spike throws an elbow backwards and catches Jordan on the jaw. Jordan breaks the hold and Spike turns around. Both Spike and Jordan go for a dropkick, kicking each others feet away. The fans cheer as both men look across at each other, both on their knees.

Simone: These two men know each others games so well. Friends, team mates and rivals over the years.

Both men get to their feet and step in, but Jordan cuts Spike off with a knee, taking Spike by the head and ramming him in to the turnbuckle. Spike spins around, his back to one of the six corners and Jordan hits him with hard shots to the stomach and ribs. He wraps his arm around Spike's head with a headlock and jumps, crashing Spike down on his knee with an innovative move. Jordan stands up and smirks down at Spike. The champion gets to his knees but Jordan kicks him hard in the ribs before pulling Spike to his feet and hooking up his head, lifting him over with a quick snap suplex. Jordan quickly covers Spike. Jasmine St John drops down for the cover.

1..

Spike kicks out quickly

Adams: Jordan should know it will take more than that to pin Spike.

Jordan pulls Spike to his feet and moves behind Spike. Jordan wraps his arm around Spike's neck and drops him down with a reverse driving DDT. Jordan stands up, looking around at the booing fans and shrugging. Jordan turns to lift Spike to his feet, Spike punches Jordan in the gut, surprising him. Spike gets to his feet and headbutts Jordan on the bridge of the nose, sending him backwards.

Adams: That looked like it hurt.

Jordan's eyes water from the blow and Spike steps in, catching Jordan with a sharp shot to the jaw. Jordan stumbles away but Spike quickly follows up with a kick to Jordan's gut, and hooks up both arms. Spike drops down with a double arm DDT. The crowd cheer as Spike gets back to his feet, looking down at the challenger, and moves towards the ropes, jumping at them and using the middle rope as a springboard, spinning around and crashes a legdrop on Jordan.

Simone: Great springboard legdrop from the champion.

Spike covers Jordan and Jasmine drops to make the count.

1...
2...

Jordan kicks out

Adams: The challenger isn't giving up his shot.

Spike gets to his feet, dropping a quick kick to Jordan as he moves in. Spike pulls Jordan to his feet, lifting him up and catching him with an elbow to the jaw. Jordan moves with his back to the ropes. Spike charges but Jordan ducks down, lifting Spike over his back, but Spike lands on the ring apron. Jordan turns and Spike tries to punch him in the face but Jordan ducks and hits a low dropkick on Spike, connecting with his foot to Spike's knee. Spike faces to the outside and steps back. As Spike lifts his head above the ring, Jordan runs at Spike, attempting a baseball slide. Spike moves and Jordan slides out of the ring, landing on his feet. Spike quickly changes Jordan's vertical base by taking him down with a huge clothesline! Jordan lands hard on the padding outside, but Spike quickly picks him up, taking Jordan by the wrist and tossing him in to the barricades outside the ring! Spike looks at Jordan on the barricade and runs towards him, jumping in the air, but Jordan moves out of the way before Spike's splash can connect. Spike lays across the barricades, his upper body in the crowd. Jordan lifts Spike's legs up and kicks the champion hard in the gut. Jordan takes Spike by the head and pulls him off the barricades. Jordan grabs Spike by the wrist and tosses him hard towards the ring post. Spike puts his hands up, grabbing the post but Jordan follows up with a clothesline, crashing Spike's head hard in to the ring post. Jasmine yells out to both to get in the ring as her count gets to seven.

Simone: These two will get counted out if they don't get back in the ring.

Jordan picks Spike up and rolls him in to the ring, but keeps Spike's head out. Jordan quickly catches Spike on the head with the point of his elbow. Jordan rolls in the ring as Jasmine says nine and stands up.

Adams: Jordan is a veteran of the wrestling world, he knew what he was doing with the ten count.

Jordan winks at Jasmine and turns around, picking Spike to his feet and catching him with a quick fist to the jaw. Jordan spins to his side and drops back with a Russian legsweep. Jordan springs to his feet, looking at the top rope.

Simone: Jordan is not considering...

Adams: I think he is.

Jordan moves towards the turnbuckle and puts his hand on the top rope and pulls himself up and looks down at Spike. Jordan nods to the crowd and dives off with the Hotlanta!

Simone: Holy hell!

Jordan crashes down on Spike!

Adams: Jordan uses this for special occasions and pulled it out the bag early!

Jordan scrambles himself over and goes for the cover.

1...
2...

Spike gets a shoulder up!

Simone: That move has put away so many over the years!

Adams: Spike can keep his name off the list for that!

The fans cheer Jordan's move as he gets to his feet, leaning against the ropes. Jordan waves his hand, urging Spike to get to his feet. Spike stands with his back to Jordan and Jordan steps in with the full Nelson, but Spike swings back a foot, catching Jordan on the knee, forcing Jordan to break the hold. Spike grabs Jordan by the head and drops him down with a stunner! Jordan bounces backwards and towards the rope. Spike pulls Jordan to the middle of the ring, and points to the top rope.

Simone: Is Spike thinking of the same?

Adams: They're trying to match each other move for move.

Spike walks to the corner and climbs up, looking down at Jordan. He flies off with a shooting star splash! Spike crashed down on Jordan as the fans cheer wildly! Spike hooks the leg, Jasmine drops to count.

1...
2...

Jordan throws up a shoulder!

Simone: So close!

Spike sits up, running his fingers through his spiked hair and jumps to his feet, looking at Jordan. Spike drops his head for a second before raising it and looking at Jordan, now goading him to his feet. Jordan stumbles to his feet and turns in to Spike who hooks up his arms.

Adams: Spike looking for the Bloody Tears!

Before Spike can hit Jordan with a headbutt, Jordan reverses and lifts Spike over with a double arm suplex! The crowd exhale in shock and surprise!

Simone: Wow!

Adams: I'd like to double that wow!

Both Jordan and Spike lay on the floor, both simultaneously stirring and trying to roll on to their feet. Jordan and Spike both get to their knees, the fans both yelling towards their favorite stars. Jordan and Spike both pull themselves to their knees, standing up to face each other once more, the fans getting behind them. Jordan reaches his feet first but Spike bounces up and lifts Jordan with a spinebuster out of nowhere, trying to get on top for the cover. Jasmine drops to count.

1..
2...

Jordan gets a shoulder up!

Simone: So close again!

Spike looks around, surprise on his face as he pulls himself to his feet. Spike looks to the top rope and slowly moves to it, pulling himself on to the top rope. He turns around, but Jordan is already on his feet. Jordan runs towards Spike and jumps up, wrapping his arms around him and lifting him over his head with a top rope belly to belly suplex! Jordan quickly gets on top of Spike, going for the cover.

1...
2...

Spike just gets a shoulder up!

Adams: I thought we was finished there.

Simone: So did the crowd!

Jordan looks around in slight disbelief as an SCW chant starts to go up around the arena. Jordan gets to his feet again, looking down at the champion. Jordan leans against the ropes, looking down at Spike, contemplating his next move. Jordan stalks around Spike as Spike gets to his feet. He lifts Spike up in a fireman's carry and drops him with a Michinoku Driver!

Adams: Landslide!

Jordan rolls on top of Spike.

1...
2...

Spike barely gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Jordan thought he had this one!

Adams: He looks shocked.

Jason's comments are correct as Jordan looks around the crowd in disbelief. He gets to his feet and stands back, tapping his knee.

Simone: We've seen Jordan do this before.

Adams: He's looking for the Boma Ye!

Jordan waits for Spike as Spike gets to his knees and charges at him, lifting his knee to connect with Spike's head, but Spike ducks out of the way and trips Jordan, sending the challenger in to the ropes. Spike springs to his feet and waits. Jordan turns around and Spike grabs him by the head and forces him down, putting his head between Spike's legs. Spike lifts him up and drops him with a quick, sharp piledriver! Spike rolls Jordan over and hooks his leg.

1..
2....

Jordan barely kicks out

Simone: Jordan has worked for this spot, love him or hate him, he will not give up!

Spike sits up, looks around and quickly moves to his feet. He waits for Jordan to return to his feet and wraps his hands around Jordan's throat.

Adams: Spike looking for the Spikey Plummet!

As Spike lifts Jordan in the air, Jordan looks down and spits green mist in to the eyes of Spike!

Simone: Oh my god! Jordan has caught Spike with the green mist!

Adams: That move has blinded many people!

Spike drops Jordan as the crowd boo. Spike blindly throws punches, but the arrogant looking Jordan jolts his head back, moving out of the way. Spike throws a wild haymaker but Jordan ducks and Spike spins around, Jordan hooks Spike in a full Nelson and lifts him over!

Adams: ATL Crusher!

Jordan pins Spike's shoulders down as he bridges.

1...
2...
3....NO!

Spike breaks Jordan's lock and rolls to the side!

Simone: Speechless!

Jordan quickly gets to his feet, waiting for Spike to get up. Spike returns to his knees and Jordan wastes no time in charging at Spike, connecting his knee to the back of Spike's head!

Simone: Boma Ye!

Spike's body drops to the floor and Jordan rolls over for the cover.

1...
2....
3!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match AND NEW SCW Heavyweight champion.... JORDAN WILLIAMS!

Jasmine reaches out and takes the title belt and hands it to Jordan Williams, who raises it above his head before dropping to his knees and holding the title close to him.

Simone: Spike gave it his all, fought till the last piece of energy he had, but many fall to one Jordan finisher, but Spike fell at the second.

Adams: It had to be something special to end a reign like Spike Staggs and tonight, Jordan Williams had to pull out all the stops to take the prize home.

Jordan stands up once more, holding the title above his head, but Spike returns to his feet and spins Jordan around and wraps his hand around his throat and lifts him high, dropping him with the Spikey Plummet!

Adams: I think it's that green mist, it turns peoples minds.

Spike drops down and rolls out of the ring and starts to walk up the ramp, but Drew Patton and Kevin Carter run out and past Spike.

Simone: What the hell is all this about?

Drew slides in the ring, yelling at Jasmine.

DP: He's cashing in his title shot! Ring the bell!

Simone: Did you hear that?!?

Adams: He can't do that!

Simone: He's gonna try!

Drew calls for the bell and Carter drops down on top of Jordan as Spike looks on. Drew drops to count.

1..
2...
3!

DING DING DING.

Drew picks up the belt and hands it to Kevin Carter who immediately slides out of the ring and walks up the ramp, walking past Spike, eyeballing him as he does

Simone: What the hell just happened here?!?!

Adams: I think Jordan Williams just had the heavyweight championship stolen from him already.

Spike looks around thoughtfully before leaving the ringside area. Jordan sits up, looking up the ring in surprise. Jordan rolls out of the ring and exits towards the back.




Backstage, Spike is seen walking through the hallways, his face still green from the mist he received from Jordan Williams. He is now short one title because of it, and he… is… pissed! Vixen chases after him, trying to plead with him.

Vixen: Spike? Spike wait! You should go see Zoey to get your eyes flushed out. Spike!

Spike grits his teeth as he walks on by the NXT locker room. Vixen looks confused for a second before speeding up to get by his side. She grabs onto Spike’s arm, trying to stop him by getting in front of him, but instead, he brushes past her and flings her arm off of him. He does stop, but his eyes show an intense fire as he looks at Vixen.

Spike: Is it that unapparent that I’m pissed off beyond belief right now? FUCK! I need to be alone right now after I just got screwed out of my title. I need to clear my head right now.

Vixen: Spike, I can clearly tell you are mad. But you should see the nurse about that mist at the very least.

Spike: At this point, I really just don’t give a damn, Vix. Right now, I want to punch Mark Ward’s FUCKING head off. Right now, I want to slam my fist through Jordan William’s head. I should be seeing green, but I’m seeing red.

Spike slams his hands against the wall in frustration three times. He goes to the opposite wall and cracks his fist against it. Vixen looks concerned and she walks over to him as he sinks down slightly. She lifts up his chin and looks down into his eyes. She puts her nose against his as a tear rolls down her cheek. Her hands grip onto his cheeks as she doesn’t give him a choice but to look into her eyes.

Vixen: Spike, you are not yourself right now. You need to calm down. I want you to calm down so you don’t do something stupid, okay? Promise me that at least… Promise me?

Spike’s breaths slow down as he stares into her eyes. He sees how this has affected her and he slowly nods his head. He reaches up and wipes away a tear from her cheek. He gives her a soft, slow kiss as he gets back to his feet. She wraps her arms around him, and he embraces her. Just then, he gets a wicked smile on his face as he presses her head against his bare chest.




Jordan Williams bursts through the door of Hot Stuff's office door. Hot Stuff immediately stands up.

HS: I know what you're gonna say.

Jordan: This is bullshit bro.

HS: I knew you was gonna say that.

Jordan: Now is not the time for joking.

Hot Stuff's face turns serious.

HS: You're right bro, it's not time for joking. Team Erik just pulled one over on you. This is why you should have joined up with Team SCW.

Jordan: This is not a time to sell your crap on me. I want to know what you're gonna do about this.

Hot Stuff bites his lip.

HS: I'll fix it.

Jordan: That's it?

HS: Jordan, there's a lot of crap going on tonight, I will deal with this all. I will deal with Carter and his shit and I will deal with the dirty tactics. Just grab a beer and put ya feet up and have a beer, watch the main event.

Jordan shakes his head at Hot Stuff and walks out of the room




Justin Decent: The following contest is…

The fans are cheering loudly with anticipation until “Where Eagles Dare” by The Misfits begins playing over the speakers. The lights dim down slightly as white strobes flash quickly above the stage. Once the bass starts up, the lights flash along to the beat of the music. Erik Staggs pushes his way through the curtains, wearing a Team Erik t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans. He is carrying a clipboard in his hands as he grins sadistically out at the booing crowd. He walks down the entryway, soaking in the booing as if they power him. He pauses at the end of the ramp and looks out to both sides. He dashes up to the ring and leaps onto the apron before climbing inside. He looks around at the audience with his evil smirk before grabbing a microphone. He pauses in the center of the ring, waving his arms out at the sides, asking the fans to keep it coming. He looks over to his wrist watch and taps it, shrugging his shoulders as the booing finally dies down. He slowly walks over to Justin Decent and rips the microphone from his hands. He stares Justin down intensely as he raises the microphone to his lips.

Erik: Beat it, booty shorts! Things are going to change around here, and I don’t think you are fit to announce any member of Team Erik!

Erik points Justin out of the ring. As he tries to protest, but Erik shouts in his face “NOW!” Justin finally does as he is instructed, and Erik’s face lightens up. The fans are booing him wildly, but it only seems to fuel him.

Erik: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST is the ALL-IN BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIPS MEGA MATCH contested under CAGE RULES! Introducing first, from St. Louis Missouri, weighing some odd pounds, standing at 5 feet and something else unimportant… your current Bombshell Roulette Champion… Who? Oh right… Faith.

Simone: What an under whelming introduction for our Bombshell Roulette Champion…

”Scum of the Earth” by Rob Zombie begins playing through the PA system as the stage lights blink to the beat of the music. Without hesitation, Faith comes walking onto the stage, waving her arms up, shouting for the fans to get on their feet. She walks to the edge of the ramp, looking from side to side as the music picks up, she bangs her head down abruptly and swings her dreads around for a minute before pointing up to the sky. She runs down one side of the ramp, slapping hands with fans before switching sides. She then dashes up toward the ring and jumps onto the apron. She turns around and swings her dreads around once more to the music before getting inside of the ring. She hands the championship belt over to Justin Decent in a display against Erik. She bows her head and jogs from side to side, throwing fists as she stares suspiciously at Erik Staggs. Erik shakes his head and rolls his eyes.

Erik: Aaaaanyway… Her partner, from Ottawa, Ontario Canada, standing at 5 feet 6 inches, weighing in at 128 gorgeous pounds, and seriously under whelmed in bed because of being with the wrong Staggs male… VIXEN!

The throbbing beat of You're Going Down by Sick Puppies 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. Her and Faith begin speaking privately while looking over at Erik with grimaces on their faces.

Erik: And her Tag Team Championship contending partner, from Tampa, Florida, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 132 pounds, she is…Leeeeet- I mean Roxi Johnson!

"Outsider" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area, She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience. She stands by Vixen as the three Team SCW ladies wait for their partner.

Erik: And finally, the last member of Team Joke, I mean Team SCW… Standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 126 pounds, she is the Thunder from Down Under… The only one worth mentioning on this team… ODETTE RYDERRRRR!

Erik points and laughs at the ladies who all start to step in his direction. He shrugs his shoulders and sticks out his cheek for a tap. That is until… “Oooh whatcha gonna now? Whatcha gonna do when the rhythm comes kickin you?” as the spine tingling sounds of Dimestone Hood blares across the personal address system the SCW arena fills with darkness. The sound of cheers can be heard as the majority of the male fans start hooting and hollering as they await the arrival of one of their favourite bombshells to emerge from behind the thick black stage curtain. “Breath life a disease gonna get you, off of me” as the lights start to flicker bright shades of blue, the curtain starts to open and slowly Odette’s dainty figure is shown standing at the top of the ramp. Biting her bottom lip Odette surveys the crowded arena, whilst simply placing her hands down by her side. Starting her short journey down the cold steel ramp Odette’s skin is covered in goose bumps as the crowd is cheering in appreciation. Sliding into the ring under the bottom rope the camera man can’t help but try to get a sneaky look down the front of Odette’s super tight top, noticing this Odette gives the camera a cheeky smirk. Jumping up to her feet she walks over towards the ropes, turning sharply just before reaching them, Odette hooks her arms around the top rope using the curves from her elbows. Pushing back on the ropes Odette’s piercing green eyes focus up towards the Erik. He smiles widely, tempting Odette. It doesn’t take much before she slaps the taste out of his mouth. In succession, Roxi, Vixen, and Faith all get in a slap that eventually spins Erik around, much to the fans’ delight. Erik grits his teeth as he looks at them. He looks up at the cage and his aggression fades as he steps toward the middle of the ring.

Erik: That’s okay… I am a gentleman. Besides, your opponents will handle this for me…

Erik takes a few more steps back, soaking in the boos and the laughs at his expense. He motions his hand toward the ramp as he brings the microphone back to his lips.

Erik: AND THEIR OPPONENTS… Introducing first, from The Isle of the Gods in Greece… standing at 5 feet 11 inches, and weighing in at 127 pounds, she is… NECRA… OCTAVIAN… KANE!!!

The lights in the arena go out, as a golden spotlight goes oer the crowd, and comes to stop at the back of the stage, as "Black and Silver" by Xandria begins to play over the speakers. A black mist begins to roll over the stage and rampway, as two lines of men and women walk down to the ramp, and line either side, holding flags with a strange symbol on them. At the back of the stage,a golden barge appears with 4 very built men wearing masks of Anubis, Osiris, Ma'at, and Apep on the four corners. Behind the barge is a man wearing a skull for a mask follows behind. They reach the ring, and the skull faced man moves to the side of the barge, removing the golden death mask from the Goddess of the Dead. She opens her eyes as she is helped up, and heads to the ring, as her followers fall to their knees. She walks up the stairs, and steps into the ring. She raises her hands, as flames shoot up from each of the posts, as the lights go up. She stands close to Erik, eying Team SCW down with a smile on her face.

Erik: And her partners, being accompanied to the ring by Darknyss… at a combined weight of 300 pounds, they are the SCW BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS…THE FALLEN!!!

The lights go out, and a bass line starts to thump over the PA and we hear the opening guitar riffs of Dethklok's 'Black Fire Upon Us. On the titantron the image of three flaming balls of light streak through an image of the night sky as the music continues. The strains of the music plays over the PA as on the titantron, the three flaming balls rocket towards an image of the earth and the camera angle switches so it looks like they're coming straight towards the screen. They strike the same spot with a bright flash and three shadowy figures step out of the brightness.

Tonight We Ride On Clouds Of Fire
We're Damned By Gods Our DETHS Conspired
We Fear No Mortals In These Worlds
The Gift We Give You Is Your Soul

Fly With Us Tonight
Fly With Us Tonight

The lights start to strobe to the beat of the music and we see the angels of The Fallen standing on stage looking confident. Gothika, Darknyss and Raynin stand on stage and raise their fists in the air looking around confidently before the lights come up completely. They go from one side of the stage to the other, talking junk to the crowd and throwing their fists in the air.

The Sky
Will Break
Black Fire
Will Wake

Fly On Through The Night
We Built An Alliance
Our Numbers Are Strong

We Gather
But We Don't Prey To Gods
What Fools What Lunatics
They Must Think Of Us

Gothika, Raynin and Darknyss come back to the center of the stage and pose once more before they start to walk down the ramp to the ring.

But Now We Must Fly
Beasts In The Night
Tragic In The Sky
Battlefield In Sight

Storm Gathers Strong
Cold Blackend Flame
Tell Us Our Future
Stories Of The Slain


Darknyss stops at the center of the ramp as Raynin and Gothika each walk around opposite sides of the ring. Gothika slides under the bottom rope as Darknyss climbs up onto the edge of the apron and steps through the second rope and Raynin climbs the far stairs and grabs the top rope and flips over the rope.

Dangerous Creatures
Those That Oppose Us
Raped All Their Power
Bartered With Warlocks
Cheated The Demons
For Ancient Spells
The Blackened Fire
Waits To Consume Us


Raynin and Gothika each climb a corner throwing their fists in the air and pumping them to the beat of the music as Darknyss stands in the center of the ring, pointing at them and talking junk to the crowd, nodding. Raynin and Gothika jump down and switch corners, trying to hype up the crowd before they jump down. They hand their Tag titles over to Erik who folds them neatly, and then they stand beside Necra and Darknyss, waiting for their final partner.

Erik: AND LAST… but certainly not least… From Chicago, Illinois, standing at 5 feet 6 inches, weighing in at 130 pounds, she is your SCW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION… MISTY!!!

The lights in the arena go out. Thick gray smoke fills the backstage entrance where a spotlight now shines. The opening beats to "The World Belongs To Me" by My Darkest Days begins to play throughout the building. Several seconds into the music, the enigmatic figures of Misty and her disciples, fully cloaked in black robes emerge from backstage. Damien, Dante, Sebastian and Zane surround her protectively with Ruby following behind them. They slowly and methodically walk their way to the ring, ignoring the boos from the crowd. Once to the ring, Damien, Dante Sebastian and Zane enter the ring first. Misty waits at the bottom of the steps as Ruby walks past her, joining the brothers in the ring. She sits on the 2nd rope as Misty walks up the steps, then enters the ring with Ruby's assistance. Misty walks to the center of the ring, standing in between her disciples and holds her arms out. Ruby walks up behind her and removes Misty's robe, as their Queen looks around the crowd, smiling sadistically without a care. Misty's disciples bow to their leader, before exiting the ring, standing around the ring in support of their queen, as her music dies down and the lights return. Misty walks over to her partners and gives a simple nod as the cage begins to descend. Erik quickly escapes the ring with Darknyss as the match is about to begin. Once the cage is in place, the bell rings.

DING! DING! DING!

Adams: And we’re off!

Simone: The ladies of Team Erik have just rushed Team SCW, and all hell has broken loose inside of the cage!

Misty, Raynin, Gothika, and Necra all charge across the ring in a united front. Necra collides with Faith, knocking her against the cage wall violently. Raynin and Gothika exchange powerful blows to Vixen and Roxi Johnson. Misty ducks a clothesline attempt by Odette Ryder, jumping up onto her shoulders, spinning around with a Hurricanrana. She stalks Odette, waiting for her to get up. She has fire in her eyes as she watches Odette get to her hands and knees. Misty charges off of the ropes with a Shining Wizard. As she gets up she has a sick smile on her face. Raynin and Gothika fire away at Roxi and Vixen. Raynin has Roxi down on her knees, hitting hard elbows to the top of her head while Gothika kicks Vixen in the midsection. She shoves Vixen between her legs and lifts her up for a Powerbomb, only to slam her against the cage wall. She clings on to the wall, wincing in pain, but kicking at Gothika who is attempting to peel her off.

Simone: It looks like Team SCW did not properly prepare for such a united front between the typically selfish Team Erik Bombshells. A few seconds in the ring isn’t enough compared to however long before Misty was orchestrating this…

Adams: I think Misty, and Team Erik, knew that this was the first time the Bombshells have ever Main Evented at a Supercard. With so much more on the line for them, it would be stupid not to.

Necra has Faith by the purple dreadlocks, slamming her face first into the cage wall. Necra tries to grind Faith’s face into the wall, but Faith plants a foot on the cage wall. She grunts as she shoves Necra’s hands off of her. She spins Necra around and punches her in the face as hard as she can, bouncing her head off of the wall. Next to her, Vixen is losing the struggle between Raynin and Gothika trying to peel her off of the cage wall. Gothika grabs onto both of her legs, neutralizing her. Raynin clubs at her side in between shots to Roxi. Vixen surprises the audience when she falls off of the wall, spinning around with a Whirlybird Headscissors to Gothika. With the distraction, Roxi Johnson hits a Tornado Bulldog to Raynin, stunning her on the mat. As Vixen gets up, she high fives Roxi. On the other side of the ring, Odette is shouting as Misty drags her by her foot. She clings onto the bottom rope, but Misty continues to tug. When Odette doesn’t give up, Misty gets her in a Wheelbarrow stance. She steadies herself and pulls with all of her might, loosening her up. She flings Odette up and plants her right on her face. Misty looks around to see the others have lost control. She runs over and surprises Roxi and Vixen with a Double Bulldog, using the power to also hit Faith with a hard dropkick at the same time, sending her into the cage wall.

Adams: Well Goddamn! Misty just took out all four of Team SCW in under ten seconds!

Simone: She has the top title on the line in this match. She has the most to lose, besides Erik himself. She will do whatever it takes… but so will Team SCW. I have a feeling this thing is far from over…

Misty dusts her hands off with satisfaction. She smiles wickedly as she turns back to Odette. She picks Odette off of the mat, but Odette rushes her into the corner. She nails punch after punch to Misty’s face as Misty punches at her side. Odette climbs up to the second turnbuckle, getting the audience behind her as she initiates a count.

1!
2!
3!
4!
5!
6!
7!
8!

Necra peels Odette off of Misty and the two team up to carry Odette to the center of the ring in a Double Powerbomb position. They look to each other and go to plant her on the mat, but Odette slides behind, pulling them down in a Double Neckbreaker, much to the fan’s delight. Meanwhile, Raynin and Roxi exchange blows. Roxi ducks under a right hook, and hits a Springboard DDT using the nearby ropes. Gothika comes up to aid Raynin, but Vixen hits a Yakuza Kick to stop her short. She high fives Roxi as they pick Raynin and Gothika up from the mat. Vixen climbs on Roxi’s shoulders, steadying herself. She leaps off with a Missile Dropkick to Raynin and then Roxi dropkick’s Gothika.

Simone: It seems like Team SCW has capitalized on the opening provided by Odette. We have yet to see an escape from the cage, though.

Adams: These are eight of our top Bombshell’s. They came here for a fight tonight, and they won’t leave until we get one!

Faith picks Necra off of the mat and measures her up before delivering a spinning elbow. She spears Necra into the nearest corner and hits multiple shoulder butts to the Goddess. She jumps up and rolls back with a Monkey Flip that sends Necra crashing down in the center of the ring. She comes over to Misty, crashing into the back of her as her and Odette take turns smacking her from side to side. Odette comes at Misty with a kick to the gut. She lifts her up into a powerbomb and Faith assists her in crashing Misty on top of Necra. The fans go crazy until Vixen misses a spear attempt on Raynin, crashing into Faith. Roxi crashes into Raynin, sending her into the dogpile in the center of the ring. Gothika hits a spinning heel kick that sends Roxi into the pile, leaving her and Odette free. As Odette comes over toward Gothika, Misty grabs onto her ankles, tripping her up as Gothika hits a standing 450 splash. As she celebrates, Vixen comes off of the scrambling pile of Bombshells and leaps onto Gothika’s shoulders. She plants her knees to Gothika’s back and falls down with a back breaker. She begins climbing the cage wall.

Simone: It looks like we have our first escape attempt here. All of the other bombshells seem distracted with this pile up in the center of the ring. Can she do it?

Adams: She still has a lot of energy in her, and she is scaling the wall pretty quick, and…

Erik: Vixen has escaped the cage!

In almost record time, Vixen has conquered the cage and drops to her feet on the outside. The fans cheer loudly as she celebrates. She turns around to notice that Necra is hot on her tail. She sees Necra is half way up the top and she begins violently shaking the cage wall, causing one of Necra’s feet to slip from the links. Necra holds on as best she can, but she falls back. Vixen is proud of herself until she sees Necra has collided with Faith, knocking her down to the canvas. Necra rolls off, holding her back in pain. She looks back to the wall, and to Vixen before leaning down to pick Faith off of the mat. She decides to finish what she started in the beginning as she drags Faith over to the cage. She shouts out at Vixen, asking if she is happy as she trips Faith over the second rope at Vixen’s eye level. She grinds her face into the cage wall, drawing blood with a sinister laugh as Vixen shouts out in disgust at Necra. She wipes her hands on Faith’s shirt and then points to the bloodied bombshell.

Adams: This is insane! Faith is bleeding all over the cage, and Necra is just laughing about it, rubbing it in Vixen’s face, and Vixen seems pissed.

Simone: Are you surprised? Necra made it clear that she wants the Bombshell Roulette title, and she will stop at nothing until she gets it. Even if it is after ripping Faith’s face off.

Necra gives a hard kick to Faith’s stomach, but Roxi crashes into Necra as hard as she can, sandwiching her between the cage and herself. She spins her around and sends her to the corner. Necra catches herself and slowly climbs up to the second turnbuckle. Roxi reacts too quickly and darts up, coming off with a high intensity arm drag that sends Necra skidding across the ring. Vixen cheers her on as Roxi attempts to climb the cage. The fans begin booing when Gothika and Raynin appear behind her. Raynin grabs onto her throat and Gothika holds onto her back, chokeslamming her hard onto the mat, shaking the cage in the process. Raynin picks up her feet and nods to Gothika who takes a few steps behind Raynin. Raynin falls backward for part of the Broken Halo, and Gothika hits a Clothesline from hell to complete it, sending Roxi back down for a backstabber over Raynin’s knees. Gothika goes to celebrate when Odette spins her around. She goes for a Chick Kick, but Misty grabs onto her legs from out of nowhere. She trips Odette up and then she and Gothika hit a Double Leg Drop to the Aussie Bombshell.

Adams: Misty and The Fallen teaming up was unheard of, but now that they are actually displaying team work? I’m… I’m speechless!

Simone: You? Speechless? Thank God! Although, I do have to agree with you. I never though I would see Misty work well with anyone at all, let alone The Fallen…

With all of the distraction, Necra begins to climb the cage wall. As she does, Faith comes out of nowhere and grabs onto her feet. Necra kicks her off and climbs a little higher. Faith begins climbing next to her as both ladies exchange blows, getting higher and higher. Once they are at the top, Faith careens Necra’s head off of the top bar. Necra groans, but then elbow’s Faith in the stomach as hard as she can. Necra climbs up a little bit more, trying to escape, but Faith holds onto her feet. Necra teeters on the top, trying not to fall. She breaks one foot free, and as Faith tries to climb up, Necra does a Sunset Flip, bringing Faith down hard against the mat with a Powerbomb that nearly breaks the ring!

Simone: Holy SHIT! Necra might have broken Faith in half with that one! We might need to get the paramedics out after that!

Adams: I missed it! I was too busy watching Misty and Odette rolling around on top of each other. Who knows what kind of goodies might pop out of that exchange!

As Jason said, Misty and Odette are stealing the attention back on them as they exchange vicious punches, slaps, chokes, and anything that they can think of. Misty’s sleeve is torn up badly, and Odette’s hair is a mess. Odette spins over on top of Misty and she lets out an angry shriek that echoes off of the walls. Gothika has started ascending the cage walls along with Necra during this exchange. Odette wraps her hands around Misty’s throat as she lays in a powerful Headbutt. She raises up her hand, but Raynin grabs her by the hair and lifts her up in a Powerslam position. She takes a few steps around and then bashes Odette, face first, into the cage wall. Odette crumbles to the mat, holding onto her face. Unfortunately, the power of the blow knocks Necra off of the cage wall about half way through. Gothika reaches the top and drops herself down to the outside, crouching down to protect her legs as she lands.

Erik: GOTHIKA HAS ESCAPED THE CAGE!!!

Adams: We are back to even odds. Gothika and Vixen has both escaped, and it looks like Odette is bleeding now along with Faith!

Simone: If that is the worst thing that happens to these ladies in this match, then they will be doing good.

Misty is on a war path now. Her eyes are widened as she looks around at the remaining opponents. She shouts out at Roxi Johnson who is ready to charge. Misty challenges her as Necra and Raynin continue to toy around with the fallen Faith. Roxi charges at Misty who ducks a clothesline. She spins around with one of her own to Roxi, knocking her on the mat. Roxi gets up and Misty levels her again. Roxi rebounds quickly and leaps up for a Hurricanrana, but Misty folds her in half against the ring post. She places a foot against Roxi’s throat. Odette surprises everyone by smashing into Necra. She growls out as she smashes Necra’s head against the cage. Raynin goes for a Spear, but Odette sidesteps her and thrusts her shoulder first into the turnbuckle. She turns to Necra and leaps onto her shoulders. She swings around for a Tornado Headscissors. She turns around and Raynin lifts her up. Odette uses her power to hit a Hurricanrana on Raynin. Nearby, Misty leaps off of the ropes to hit an Asai Moonsault to Roxi, leveling her on the mat. Misty rolls up, just in time to have Odette do a kip up. Both ladies back up slowly, admiring their work until they bump into each other’s backs. They turn around and face each other.

Simone: Ohhh, with both ladies on their feet this time, I think we are about to see more fireworks than the Fourth of July!

Adams: I think they have something more in mind that just fireworks. I think they are like two atomic bombs just waiting to go off, destroying everything in their path.

A smirk comes across both ladies faces. They stand there, trash talking each other. In the meantime, with Misty’s back to her, Roxi slowly starts climbing the cage. Odette bounces off of the ropes, looking for a Running Senton, but Misty lifts her up for a Tilt-A-Whirl slam. She plants her on the mat hard and then she climbs on top. She screams “No one can save you now, Odette!” She wraps her hands around Odette’s throat, pushing in hard as she goes. Roxi reaches the top of the cage and dangles one foot on the opposite end. She looks down as Misty gets in a good choke before standing up. She backs up, waiting for Odette to get up, laying in a couple good kicks in between. She taunts her. Just then, Raynin shouts out at Misty and she turns around. Roxi thinks for a second before leaping off with a Flying Cross Body to Misty!

Adams: Roxi had the perfect opportunity to escape the cage, but she chose to do what was right and stick by her teammates!

Simone: But, was it the smart thing to do? She could have given her team the advantage by waiting on the outside. The troubles of being a do-gooder, I guess…

While Roxi, Misty, Faith, and Odette lie on the ground, staring up at the lights, Raynin and Necra get up. Necra begins climbing the wall. She holds onto her back as she goes. Raynin watches carefully as Necra gets up there. Vixen comes over to shake the cage, but Gothika bashes her head-first into the pole, stopping her. She shouts up in encouragement to Necra who continues scaling. She gets to the top before anyone else gets up. She starts to climb over when Roxi does a kip up of her own. She goes to charge, but Raynin side steps and flings Roxi right into the side of the cage. She doesn’t realize it is the cage door, which flies open, causing Roxi to fly onto the concrete.

Erik: Roxi Johnson has escaped the cage!

Necra begins climbing down to the outside of the ring when Vixen hoists her up onto her shoulders. She walks toward the cage door where Raynin smacks it open wide, knocking into Vixen and Necra. Necra falls down to the concrete.

Erik: NECRA OCTAVIAN Kane has escaped the cage!

Simone: This match has maintained intensity from beginning to now, and it promises to keep on going!

Adams: I don’t know… With how these ladies are escaping, and the cage door wide open, it could be over soon.

Raynin leans over the ropes, ready to escape the ring when Roxi runs up the steps, dropkicking the cage door shut on Raynin’s head. She takes the chain and broken lock, linking it back together to keep it shut. Odette gets to her feet and climbs on the ropes. She holds onto the side of the cage for leverage. When Misty gets up from the mat, Odette charges forward, springboarding off of the ropes and flips over with a falling Neckbreaker. She kips up and holds her hands above her head. She shakes her ass-ets before flipping over with a Standing Moonsault. She looks over to Raynin who lifts up a Big Boot at her. She ducks under it and bounces off the ropes. She flips over, grabbing a handful of Raynin’s hair as she comes over with another flipping Neckbreaker. The audience goes nuts cheering for the Aussie Bombshell.

Adams: The audience is in love with Odette, and she is proving why she deserves their love right here, right now!

Simone: She is running rampant over the competition right now. And she is showing no signs of stopping either!

Odette waves at Misty to get up. She helps Misty up, and then sends her flying into the ropes. As Misty comes off, she goes for a hard kick to Odette’s gut. Odette grabs her foot and stops her, but Misty leaps up and hits an Enziguri that spins her around. Misty grabs onto Odette’s arms, hitting a Tiger Suplex, releasing arms as she leans over her to shout insults at her.

Adams: I don’t know how the ring is still standing with the beating it is taking by these ladies.

Simone: These ladies are truly earning their status as bombshells. Only four of the eight ladies have escaped the ring, and two of those left inside are already bleeding.

Raynin is reeling from the door shot to the head. She angrily smacks the side of the cage a few times. She notices something the rest of us don’t and a wicked smile comes over her face. She lifts Faith off of the mat by her purple dreads. She lifts her up above her head in Military Press Slam position. She takes a few steps back and then goes to launch Faith into it, but the rockin’ bombshell slides down her back. She wraps her arms around Raynin’s neck and goes for a running bulldog. She plants her feet onto the side of the cage wall, running off of it and spinning to land the maneuver. Faith picks Raynin off of the mat and slams her face first into the cage, causing a loud creaking noise. Raynin’s head is busted open and she notices the blood. She growls loudly and blocks Faith’s next attempt. She grabs onto her head and slams her into the side of the cage. As Faith hits it, the side of the cage wall comes unhinged at the top.

Simone: Holy shit! Can we get security down here so the cage doesn’t fall on the first few rows of fans?

Adams: Faith busted Raynin open, and Raynin retaliated by using Faith to bust the cage open! I don’t believe it! It’s hanging on by a thread!

As Jason says this, security swarms over to help the cheering fans back up to a safe distance, clearing five or six rows for added safety. The cage creaks as Raynin grabs Faith, who is wedged between the ropes and the slanted cage wall. She lifts Faith up high into the air and drops her down on the cage, breaking it further. The cage wall collapses onto the barrier. Raynin climbs onto the top as Misty and Odette both stop for a second to stare in amazement. She picks Faith up and does a Powerbomb position. However, she slides Faith onto her back and nails an Inverted Widowmaker on the cage wall! She gets up with a sick smile of satisfaction as Faith lies there unconscious. She looks down and spits at her, trash talking as she walks over to the edge. Odette climbs onto the top of the cage to go after Raynin, but Misty grabs onto her leg, tripping her up. Raynin spots Odette coming and she simply walks off of the cage wall, landing on her feet.

Erik: RAYNIN HAS ESCAPED THE CAGE!

Adams: And then there were three ladies left. Belinda, this is anyone’s game right now with that cage wall being broken down. Team Erik is ahead by one escapee, though.

Simone: Well, Jason… if there is one thing that I’ve learned over the last two years, especially tonight, it is that our Bombshells are good at raising the bar and overcoming insurmountable odds.

Odette kicks at Misty’s head out of frustration and a desire to escape her grip. Misty doesn’t relent as she crawls over the ropes and onto the broken cage wall. Odette crawls over toward the center where Faith is motionless. She struggles until Misty lifts her up by the waist. She flings Odette backward with a Release German Suplex, But Odette lands on her feet. She latches onto Misty’s waist and repeats Misty’s attempted maneuver. She sends Misty over the ropes, crashing onto the mat hard. She heard a loud crack. Odette stands at the edge of the cage wall, looking out into the audience. She raises her hands above her head, shaking what God gave her, much to the delight of the fans. She then does a picture perfect Moonsault on top of Misty, and both ladies go through the canvas!

Adams: Oh… my… GOD! Odette just put Misty through the mat! Does that count as an escape though?

Simone: Referee Jacob Summers is looking under the apron as we speak. Jasmine and Drew are conferring, and Drew is shouting that it is, while the other two insist otherwise.

Odette climbs out of the hole, her face sporting a nice amount of blood as she struggles. She crawls up and over toward the ropes. She breaths heavily as her vision is impaired by the blood. She is working her way over toward Faith, crawling with all of her might. She gets to Faith and begins shaking her. As Faith slowly responds, Misty charges at Odette, shoulder blocking her off and onto the cold concrete. She grabs her head once she realizes what she’s done and she screams out in anger.

Erik: Odette Ryder has escaped the cage and… What the hell?

Vixen and Roxi help Odette to their feet. Coming down the aisle, Jessie Salco, Becky “Ragdoll” Jones, and Karina Koji confer with them, and the five Bombshells work with all of their strength to shove the wall back up! Misty tumbles off of it, shouting in frustration and pain as she collides to the mat. Faith is clinging to the wall for dear life. She slowly lets herself down, stumbling a bit as she shakes out the cobwebs. She looks down at Misty who is prone on the mat, holding onto her ankle. In the meantime, Karina pulls out a chain and padlock, doing what she can to keep the cage held up. Jessie takes care of the other side as the others hold it in place. Faith gives them a thumbs up as she picks Misty up from the mat. She flings her into the corner and charges forward with a Spear to Misty’s midsection. As Misty falls down, Faith runs backwards and leaps forward for a Bronco Buster, making sure Misty gets the humiliation she deserves. The fans soak it up with cheers, as do the Team SCW ladies. However, Team Erik’s ladies come out en masse, Joanne Canelli, Laura Jackson, Amy Marshall, and Amanda Cortez. Amanda blind sides Odette while Amy hits Vixen and Laura hits Salco. Gothika, Raynin, and Necra get involved in the mix as all hell breaks loose!

Simone: I think aside from Cyn Marlowe, every single Bombshell on the roster is out here right now! This is pure pandemonium!

Adams: I think Faith had better focus on Misty. She’s got the most riding on this for her team, but she seems more distracted by the outside events.

With that, Misty climbs up behind Faith. She spins her around and kicks her in the gut. She sweeps her legs out from under her and forces her down on bended knee. She leans down and Headbutt’s Faith, shouting “YOU WILL BOW TO YOUR QUEEN!” She holds Faith there for a second, until her ego is appeased. She lifts Faith up for a DDT, but Faith changes it up on her and does a Drop Toe Hold, sending Misty face first into the cage. Faith scrubs the cage walls with Misty’s face, tearing her open as well! She lifts Misty up from the mat and reaches back for the God-Smack! She slaps Misty across the face so hard that she spins around. As Misty comes back, Faith falls down with a Spinning Neckbreaker to finish the maneuver. The fans cheer as Faith groggily stands up. She raises a fist into the air and stumbles over to the cage. She slowly steps up, breathing and bleeding heavily. Misty is out cold on the mat as Faith puts her foot on the second rope.

Adams: This one is over! Faith has Misty out cold and nothing but time to climb that cage.

Simone: Time is everything, Jason. Faith had better put a move on it if she wants to keep her title around her waist.

Faith reaches her hands up onto the top bar of the cage. She tries to pull herself up further, but the ladies of Team Erik begin violently shaking at the cage. Faith fights to overcome it, pulling herself onto the top, but as her foot slips, she falls backward onto the mat, just as Misty is stirring. She gets up from the mat and walks over to the corner, climbing the more steady surface. She climbs to the top and then starts to climb the cage. After a few steps up, she surprises everyone by hitting an unexpected Dream Crusher finisher to Faith, connecting in a picture perfect sense. She gets up and starts to climb the opposite end. The blood is running down her face, practically blinding her as she gets near the top, Team SCW ladies begin shaking the cage. Misty clings on for dear life. She gets to the top and the unsteady shaking nearly topples her over. She looks down with a half smile and flips off with another Dream Crusher to the entirety of Team SCW ladies! She lands, knocking some over, but Odette, Vixen, and Karina steady themselves, carrying her over toward the door where Roxi Johnson pulls the broken lock and chain back off. They attempt to roll Misty back in the ring when Necra, Raynin, and Gothika leap forward with a triple dropkick to Team SCW, causing them to topple over, and Misty to hit the floor!

Erik: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!! MISTY HAS ESCAPED THE CAGE! …… So, your winners and NEW Bombshell Roulette Champion… NECRA… OCTAVIAN… KANE!!! And still Bombshell and Bombshell Tag Team Champions…MISSSSSTY and… THE FALLLLLENNNNN!!!… TEAM ERIIIIIK!!!

Simone: I… I don’t believe it. He… he did it. I mean, they did it… They captured every Bombshell Championship in one fell swoop…

Adams: Every Bombshell in this match made it worthy of a Main Event, Belinda. Some left blood, some left sweat, and one left gold… to solidify themselves as legends. As much as I can’t stand that cheeky bastard, those ladies earned it.

Erik is ecstatic as he and Drew carry the four title belts over to Necra, The Fallen, and Misty. Drew stands next to Necra, The Fallen, Misty, and Erik raise hands high in the air as the rest of the Team Erik ladies join in, staring out Team SCW who realize the numbers aren’t quite in their favor. The stare down continues on.

Adams: That’s all the time we’ve got for tonight, folks. Tune in to SCW in two weeks when Climax Control comes back to you live from California as we return home to the States! I’m Jason Adams…

Simone: And I am Belinda Simone. Thanks for joining us for SCW’s Hostile Takeover. Goodnight folks!




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Erik, Courtney, Maggie, Craig, Aleksei, Derek, MK, Ragdoll, Amy Marshall, Blaque Hart, Mete, Amanda, Mark, Vixen. Also to Vixen for the great match banners and for you guys who put in great amounts of effort to make this show possible.