Lizzie, the Skars and Marty, no longer wearing the Christmas outfits they were wearing earlier, grab a microphone each and Marty is the first to speak as the music dies down.

Marty: Two months ago my client ???Prime Time??? Matthew Kennedy was unjustly fired from SCW and the lovely Lizzie Short was hired in his place!

The crowd boos Marty but he ignores them.

Marty: Yeah, yeah, I know you all miss Matthew....

Adams: I DON???T!

Marty: But I assure you that Lizzie is here to stay!

Adams: YES!

Marty nods to Lizzie who smirks.

Lizzie:: But that doesn???t mean that Matthew is gone for good, in fact he???s not even in England at the moment.

Simone: What???s she talking about? I thought Matthew was talking with his lawyers?

Adams: Who knows? I just want to see her in that Santa Outfit again!

Lizzie:: I???ll let the next man to come out speak for himself!

???You Are About To Be Cancelled???.???

Simone: Oh no???..

??????..by the Lord of SCW!???

Adams: ???..Wait, what?

???Above All??? by Newsted hits the speakers and Matthew Kennedy struts out, his hair is in a ponytail and he is wearing a nice, expensive looking suit as he enters the ring, Marty hands him the mic and Matthew smirks.

MK: Ladies, gentlemen, sheep, THE LORD OF SCW IS BACK!

Adams: Does this mean the end of Lizzie???s career?

MK: As Lizzie Short???s executive consultant!

Simone: Guess not!

Lizzie: smirks broadly before kissing her mentor on the cheeks.

MK: How did I pull it off? Simple really, with all the new talent that have recently signed with the company it was easy to get a new contract sorted out as a part time wrestler and manager! Unfortunately I can???t wrestle full time due to nagging injuries but when I do wrestle people WILL take notice as The Lord has spoken and Prime Time is back!

???Above All??? begins to play and they all leave.

Simone: You heard it here folks, Matthew is back and, I can???t believe I???m saying this, his ego is even bigger!

Adams: Thanks Matthew, you have just made Lizzie Short???s matches much less interesting!

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

???Smack Down??? by Thousand Foot Krutch blasts through the speakers of the Newark Pavilion, sending the fans into a frenzy of cheers and screams. Red spotlights cross one another on the stage, forming an X in the light smoke sifting from the stage. The curtains burst open as Mickey Carroll dashes forward, jogging in place before he is joined by Jessie Salco who headbangs to the music. Both are wearing NXT hoodies. They start to head down to the ring as Vixen comes out to the edge of the stage, her tag title properly displayed on her shoulder as she salutes the fans. She takes the opposite end of the ramp, slapping hands as she heads down toward the ring. A bigger female response is given when ???The Italian Stallion??? Giani Di Luca comes out, his NXT hoodie opened as his cross bangs against his chest. He holds his arms out as if to apologize for his good looks before pumping his fist in the air. He starts out slow, but soon gets the fans pumping their fists with him. He joins his team mates as Spike comes to the top of the stage, causing an even louder pop as a tall man in a hood comes up next to him. He is then joined by two more figures, both are obviously women. One is very tan, while the other is lighter in complexion. Another man comes out with a darker complexion and they join Spike???s side before they all head down to the ring with the rest of the New X-Tremes.

Adams: What is going on here? What???s with the five hooded people?

Simone: I can???t be one hundred percent sure, but I got the impression earlier that there was going to be a new NXT alumnus coming back to their ranks. But four?

The members of NXT circle the ring as Spike comes down with the hooded figures. Once down their, each member climbs onto the apron, giving their own flare as they enter the ring. They each claim a corner, getting the fans works up before switching sides. The hooded figures watch from the outside of the ring. Spike climbs down from the far turnbuckle, leaning to the outside of the ring to grab a microphone from Justin Decent. He comes to the center of the ring, giving one last glance and a smirk toward one of the figures on the outside. He scans the audience as he brings the microphone to his lips.

Spike: Ladies and gentlemen, I would like a moment of your time as we hit another New X-Tremes Milestone??? We, collectively known as NXT, have seen many down???s here in Sin City, but tonight is one of the many, MANY up???s that we???ve enjoyed as a team, with many more to come!

Crowd: NXT! NXT! NXT! NXT! NXT!

The fans cheer as Spike pauses, giving them a moment to get it all out. A wide smirk spreads across his face as he nods his head. Giani throws his hands in the air, getting the fans going even more, shouting ???C???Mon!??? Jessie Salco stands on the bottom rope, throwing her hands in the air to bring in more cheers. After a moment, the cheers start to die down and Spike gets a more serious look on his face.

Spike: Coming off of an all-time low as the mentor to these young and hungry talents, I came to realize that people sometimes deserve the benefit of the doubt. I commend anyone who is willing to change their lives around for the better. It might take a lot for me to truly forgive someone for their betrayal, but when Giani came to me and manned up in this ring, I realized something???

Spike looks over to Giani who gives him a nod in acknowledgement. Spike takes a deep breath, looking down to the ground, slowly raising his eyes back to the audience.

Spike: The dude might have been a royal ass, especially after choosing to drop me in the middle of the ring just to make a point??? but no one was innocent in the situation. I???m never going to claim to be the greatest leader in wrestling, because, to be honest??? I would be full of shit. But it made me think??? family is family, am I right?

Spike nods his head as he looks around to the members of NXT. Vixen and Giani are the first to clap, but soon after, Mickey and Jessie join him. The four hooded figures on the outside join in as well as the fans mildly cheer.

Spike: Like I told this family before??? Once you enter this family, you will always be a part of it. No matter what you do, you will always have a place with us. This goes out to all members of NXT, past, present, and future. We have chosen this night for one of our wayward members to come back to us, because this night will be our redefining moment. This is where we look to the top, and we never stop striving to be the best. However, I would like to send out a message to everyone who has ever worn the NXT arm band???

Spike folds his arms in front of him, clasping the microphone as he gives the audience a moment to soak it all in. He looks around, making sure everyone???s attention has been captured by his words before continuing.

Spike: Casey Williams??? Jordan Williams??? Misty??? Odette Ryder??? Aleksei Koji??? Derek Thorne??? Jamie Staggs???

Aside from the first name eliciting a chorus of boos, the fans cheer at each of the names mentioned, each one building upon the other as the anticipation mounts. His eyes wander across the audience, feeding off of their cheers as he continues.

Spike: Each of you have a place in this crazy ass family of ours. As a matter of fact??? one of you has already chosen to return to us. And you are standing outside of this ring right now??? Would anyone care to guess who that might be?

Spike looks to the audience as they shout out random names over the cheers of the rest. Spike smiles at the guesses as he turns around in a slow circle. He stops on the hooded figures outside of the ring as they look to one another. The two taller hooded figures take a step back, while the shorter ones, both apparently women, pull themselves up to the ring apron, then step through the ropes to join the other members of NXT. Each woman stands on either side of Spike, keeping their identities still hidden, as Spike looks around with a grin. The rest of the members of NXT look back and forth between each other, trying to figure out who the returning member is. Spike looks to the other two on the outside, motioning towards the back. They lower their hoods, revealing themselves to be Jordan Williams and Aleksei Koji look-a-likes, leaving the crowd slightly disappointed.

Spike: As you can see, two former members have been eliminated, and two remain. Judging by the height of both, there can only be two choices. So, ladies and gentleman...Who could it possibly be?

Spike looks back and forth between the two, waiting for the real member to reveal herself. The tanner of the two takes a step back, and turns around, but she walks over to Vixen, standing right in front of her. Vixen looks at her curiously, and a bit nervously at the same time, and is shocked when the woman grabs a hold of Vixen's Bombshell Tag Title, yanking it away from her shoulder! Vixen's eyes widen, and Jessie jumps up and down as the returning member appears to be Odette Ryder!

Jessie: I knew it! I knew Odette couldn't stay away!

The mystery woman, still holding Vixen's half of the Bombshell Tag Team championship walks back over, taking her place next to Spike once again, looking towards the other mystery woman. She holds the title high, as if reclaiming her place, but the other hooded figure slowly begins shaking her head as she reaches under her hoodie and...

Simone: What the HELL is going on here?!

The other Bombshell Tag Team Championship comes into view as the returning member finally reveals herself to be none other than MISTY! She lowers her hood and the crowd goes crazy as Misty yanks the other title from the Odette look-a-like, and walks it back over to Vixen, mouthing the word "Sorry" to her tag team partner. Vixen???s face goes from angry to normal as she breathes a sigh of relief as the Odette look-a-like leaves the ring and disappears backstage and Misty takes her place next to Spike with a huge smile on her face.

Spike: I present to you, the newest ???old??? member of the New X-Tremes, the woman who single-handedly put us on the map in the first place, and made a lot of what we???ve done here as a stable to be possible??? The other half of the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Champions??? MISSSSTYYYY!!!

The crowd gives a mixed reaction, but mostly positive as Misty smiles, placing her title belt on her shoulder with much pride. Spike reaches into the pocket of his NXT hoodie, pulling out an NXT arm band. He looks to Misty, talking lightly with her as he gives her a warm smile. He reaches out to shake hands with her before handing her the NXT arm band. She slides it on over the sleeve of her hoodie as Spike hands her the microphone.

Misty: Well...that was fun! Sorry, Vix, for almost giving you a heart attack there, but I had to have a little bit of fun with this reveal.

Vixen nods and says it's okay as she clutches her half of the Bombshell Tag Team Championships close to her. Mickey, Giani and Jessie all still have surprised looks on their faces, but Giani gives Misty a thumbs up. Mickey and Jessie are more hesitant, but they remain silent, allowing her to speak.

Misty: First off, I want to thank all of you for having an open mind about this. I was almost afraid to suggest coming back to NXT to Spike, given all that has happened, but the more we talked about it, the more the both of us realized this was a great idea. The key reason being you, Vixen.

Vixen seems a bit surprised as Misty turns and faces her. Misty nods and adjusts her tag team title belt over her shoulder.

Misty: Yes, you Vixen. It's no secret that quite a few people have noticed over the past month or so that we're struggling to show some unity as the Bombshell Tag Team Champions. Sure, we work pretty well as a team in the ring, but outside of the ring? We haven't seen much of a each other...We haven't REALLY worked as a team. This...Me coming back to NXT...will change all that. I'm ready to get past the fact that we were once complete enemies, and we're going to keep these titles right here in NXT. Where they belong.

Misty smiles proudly once again and Vixen nods in agreement. Spike watches on, also proud, as Misty continues her speech.

Misty: I left NXT almost two years ago, and while I didn't regret it at first, as the months went on, secretly I did. I watched as Spike brought new members and made NXT grow, bringing it higher and higher up the ladder where we..Yes WE...deserve to be. I did dispicable things to everyone in NXT, acting as though I wanted it to fail, but really...I didn't. How could I want something so great to fail? How could I want to destroy something that I helped create? Now, I'm not trying to steal Spike's thunder, because NXT was his idea...NXT is his baby. And yes, it did hit a rough patch, but it's time to turn things around and bring it back to the greatness it once was!

Spike comes up to Misty and she hands him the microphone. Spike pauses as the fans erupt into cheers at Misty???s words. He nods his head as each member of NXT smiles widely. The cheers die down a bit as Spike lifts the microphone to his lips.

Spike: After tonight, if things go the way I hope they will??? there will be absolutely no stopping us. We???re on the fast track back to the top, and with the hottest burning stars in Sin City making up this stable??? who would even dare? So SCW??? you???ve all been put on notice!

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

Spike drops the microphone as ???Smack Down??? blares through the PA system. The fans cheer on NXT as they all welcome Misty in, some more hesitant than others. They begin working the corners, causing the cheers to reach new heights. Each member pulls in a large number of cheers as they switch positions for all to see.

Adams: Superhero versus villain time, Belinda!

Simone: This is true, Jason. Roxi Johnson has her sights on regaining the Bombshell Title in this next match as she faces her vampyric nemesis in Gothika. This one will definately be a great match up.

Justin: Ladies and Gentleman our next match is set for one fall, and it is for the SCW Bombshell Championship! Introducing first is the challenger. Weighing in at 132lbs...From Tampa, Florida...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. After a few moments, she jumps down, standing in the corner, waiting for her opponent to enter.

Simone: Roxi is looking very determined tonight, Jason. I'm just wondering if that determination can pull it off and make Roxi become the only other woman besides Misty to be a two-time Bombshell Champion.

Adams: She's looking extra hot tonight, too, Belinda!

The lights go out and eerie organ music starts to play softly accompanied by the screech of a raven.

Justin: And introducing next...Being accompanied to the ring by Darknyss...Weighing in at 165lbs...From Detroit, Michigan. She is your reigning SCW Bombshell Champion....GOTHIKA!!

On the videotron, a large full moon covers the screen, and the silhouette of a bat flies forward and changes into the shadowy silhouette of a woman.

Adams: I'm rooting for Crab Girl!

Simone: You always do!

Adams: So? Like I'm going to root for the chick who wants to drink my blood? Yeah right!

Drew walks over and hands the belt to a ring official, and he heads back over to the two Bombshells as they are locked in a heated stare down. Roxi breaks her focus away from Gothika for just a moment, looking towards Darknyss on the outside of the ring, glaring at her. She then looks to Drew Patton and points to Darknyss, demanding something be done about her presence.

Simone: Gothika doesn't look to happy right now. I think Roxi is asking for Darknyss to be sent backstage.

Adams: I would too! Darknyss keeps getting involved in Gothika's matches lately. It's only fair.

After some discussion with Roxi, Drew nods his head, then heads over to Darknyss, leaning his head out of the ropes. He then points to the backstage, asking her to leave ringside, and both she and Gothika are LIVID!

Adams: Oh boy...That may have been a bad decision after all.

Simone: Yeah, Roxi just pissed off Gothika and this match hasn't even started yet.

Darknyss tries to argue with Drew, demanding he let her stay at ringside, but he doesn't budge from his decision. The crowd cheers as Darknyss starts backing her way backstage, and Roxi just smiles and waves at her as she does so. Once Darknyss has disappeared backstage, Roxi turns her focus back to Gothika who is now glaring at her with a vicious look in her eyes. The two begin trash talking one another from across the ring and Drew finally calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Adams: Here we go!

Drew takes a step back as the two Bombshells take steps forward, getting right in each other's faces. Gothika spits a few venomous words at Roxi, but Roxi just laughs and says a few of her own. This doesn't sit well with Gothika as she quickly hauls her fist back and brings it forward, hitting Roxi with a vicious sucker punch to the jaw!

Simone: Ouch! That one had to hurt!

The former Bombshell Champion collapses to mat, holding her jaw as Gothika looks around the crowd with a proud smile as she receives nothing but boos for her actions! Gothika bares her fangs as Drew checks on Roxi.

Adams: Uh oh..somebody is already thirsty.

Roxi pulls herself up using the ropes, shaking the stars away with the effects of that sucker punch. She checks her hand after wiping at her mouth to make sure she isn't bleeding, and when all is good, she pulls herself back to her feet, leaning against the ropes. Gothika wastes no time as she charges at the superhero, grabbing a hold of her long red hair and she begins delivering a series of clubbing blows to Roxi's head. Roxi fights back however, as she breaks free of Gothika's hold, then takes a few steps forward away from the ropes, and she delivers a vicious slap that knocks Gothika down to the mat herself!

Adams: Gee, you think these two hate each other, Belinda?

Simone: Not at all, Jason. This match is just a big ray of sunshine and daisies.

Gothika quickly gets back to her feet, and although she has a five inch height advantage over Roxi, Roxi just knocks her back down with a hard forearm to the head, and she quickly jumps on to Gothika's back, grabbing a fistful of Gothika's hair and she begins ramming the champion's head into the canvas over and over again. After she is done, Roxi jumps back to her feet, then kicks Gothika out of the ring under the bottom rope and the crowd is going crazy cheering her on.

Simone: I think we know who the fan favorite it is in this case, Jason.

Adams: Crab girl! Crab girl! Crab girl! Come on people! Shout it with me.

Simone: That is really getting old you know.

Adams: No it's not.

Outside the ring, Gothika is holding on to the ring apron, trying to pull herself back to her feet. She's holding her head, still seeing stars. She slides in under the bottom rope, but Roxi is right on the offensive as she charges at the champion, kicking at her, sending her right back out of the ring! Gothika lets out a frustrated growl as she walks around the ring, with Roxi watching her closely with ever step.

Adams: I'm not sure that a win by count out would be much of a win, Belinda. Let her back in the ring and kick her arse, Roxi!

Drew orders Roxi to take a step back, and the challenger does as she is told. Gothika glares at her, then slowly reaches up, grabbing a hold of the bottom rope. She pulls herself up, then slides back into the ring, jumping to her feet. As soon as she does, Roxi flies towards her, backing her into the corner and she begins delivering hard rights to Gothika's head! Gothika fights back, and gets out of the corner, backing Roxi against the ropes. She punches Roxi a few times herself, repeatedly until the superhero begins to slowly fade down to the mat. This gives Gothika yet another advantage as she hauls back and starts delivering several knee shots to Roxi's face, continuing to wear her down as much as possible!

Adams: Is it just me or do these two just want to beat the crap out of each other?

Simone: Good observation, Jason. Clearly that is what they are already doing!

Gothika pulls Roxi back to her feet then backs her against the ropes. She Irish whips her across the ring and when Roxi rebounds back Gothika attempts a clothesline from hell, but the challenger ducks it and delivers a nasty superkick that sends the champion down to the mat, and Roxi goes for the pin!

Adams: Drew! Open your eyes! That was a three count!

Simone: I don't think it was. It was close, but no cigar Jason.

Roxi slams her fist against the canvas, obviously frustrated. Drew insists it was a two count. Roxi gets back to her feet and as she is reaching down to grab a fistful of Gothika's hair to pull her back to her feet, the champion quickly takes advantage as she grabs a hold of Roxi's ankle and trips her. Roxi crashes down to the mat, her head bouncing off the canvas and Gothika springs to her feet. She stands over Roxi, and starts kicking the back of her head! Roxi tries to roll away from the champion, but she ends up rolling right out of the ring, and Gothika steps out onto the ring apron, then jumps down to the floor right next to Roxi.

Adams: It's never a good sign when the match ends up on the outside of the ring. Get back in the ring!

Roxi shoves Gothika away and pulls herself up to the ring apron. She jumps onto the second rope, quickly debating her next move, but Gothika is too fast as she gets on the ring apron and stops her. She hits Roxi in the back, sending the challenger flying over the top rope and back into the ring. Roxi crashes back down to the mat, as Gothika steps back inside the ring, stalking her opponent. She pulls Roxi back to her feet by her hair, dragging her over to the center of the ring where she delivers a Body slam. Gothika then bounces herself off the ropes and rebounds back, delivering a powerful leg drop right over Roxi's throat! Gothika lays over Roxi and hooks the leg and Drew drops down for the count!

Simone: It's still too early to try and end this thing. Both women are wearing down, but neither are ready to give up.

Adams: Both want this one bad. Roxi wants the title that she says Gothika stole but Gothika isn't going down without a fight!

Gothika gets back to her feet, pulling Roxi along with her. She delivers a couple hard uppercuts, sending Roxi stumbling back against the ropes. Roxi leans against the ropes, breathing heavy from the early exhaustion, and Gothika charges at her attempting to clothesline her over the top rope but Roxi sees her coming and ducks, lifting Gothika up and over the top rope with a back body drop! Gothika manages to save herself though and lands on the ring apron and she grabs a hold of Roxi's long hair, but Roxi elbows Gothika right in the head. Once. Twice. Three times until Gothika falls outside the ring, giving Roxi a few moments to regain some of their strength. It's not long as Gothika grabs a hold of Roxi's ankles, trips her, and pulls her outside of the ring, shoving her back first, hard against the ring!

Simone: I can't believe how intense this match is, Jason. Roxi and Gothika are both proving tonight why they deserve to be Bombshell Champion.

Adams: Yeah, but only one of them can, Belinda!

Roxi holds her back, in pain, as Gothika walks around, taunting the crowd proudly. They boo her and when she turns around, Roxi is right back in the game as she delivers a sucker punch much like Gothika did to her in the beginning. Gothika stumbles back, holding her nose, and when she attempts to charge at Roxi, Roxi sidesteps her then sends the champion head first into the steel ring post! Gothika stumbles back and collapses to the floor and Roxi stands over her, still holding her back, and looks down at her smiling.

Adams: Come on Roxi! You can do it!

Simone: I have no doubt in my mind that she can, but Gothika is fighting with everything she's got in her to hold on to that title.

Roxi reaches down and when she grabs a hold of Gothika's head, she lets go quickly, staring at her hand. A smile forms on her face as she raises her hand up for everyone to see, showing it off to the crowd.

Simone: Blood! The champion is bleeding!

Drew yells out at Roxi to get back in the ring, but she ignores him, and clearly Gothika is in no shape to get back to her feet just yet, so Drew is forced to begin the count.

1...2...3

Roxi reaches down and grabs Gothika again, this time pulling her to her feet.

Adams: Damn. Gothika is bleeding pretty bad. Hey, I wonder if she enjoys the taste of her own blood.

Simone: Maybe you should ask her after this match.

Roxi takes Gothika by the arm, preparing to send her against the other steel ring post, but as she does, Gothika counters it and it is instead, Roxi who collides with the ring post this time!

4...5...6

Gothika collapses against the ring, using it as leverage to keep herself standing, and across from her, Roxi is doing the same.

Adams: One of you get back in the ring and quick!

7...8

Gothika slides herself into the ring under the bottom rope, saving herself from being counted out, but Roxi is still on the outside, so close to the ropes!

9...

Simone: She did it!

At the last possible second, just as Drew is about to say ten, Roxi quickly slides in under the bottom rope. But both women are down on their backs, exhausting but fighting to stay in the match. Drew checks on both women, especially Gothika, whose face is covered in blood.

Adams: She seems to be losing blood pretty fast, Belinda. How long can she last with that much blood loss?

Simone: I don't know Jason, but Roxi might not be able to last much longer either, and she's not even bleeding.

Roxi is the first woman back to her feet, but she keeps herself propped against the ropes, breathing heavily as Gothika takes her time. Gothika is in one of the corners, pulling herself back to her feet as the blood pools down her face and into her eyes, temporarily blinding her. Roxi sees this and takes advantage, charging across the ring at Gothika, delivering a hard elbow to Gothika's head and pinning her into the corner. She digs her hands into the cut on Gothika's forehead, and Gothika screams out in pain as Drew orders Roxi to stop.

Simone: Roxi is trying to get Gothika to bleed faster it seems. Smart move if she wants to win this.

Adams: Everyone knows she does!

1..2..3..4..Roxi is forced to step away as Drew nears the five count. She lifts her hands, now covered in Gothika's blood. She looks at the blood, disgusted then walks back over to Gothika, wiping her bloody hands on Gothika. It doesn't get rid of all the blood on her hands, but it is a start, and one she is satisfied with. Gothika suddenly surprises her as she grabs a hold of Roxi's head then head butts her, leaving a bloody head print all over Roxi's forehead!

Adams: This is starting to get really messy. And judging by the main event for tonight, there are going to be blood stains all over that ring.

Gothika smiles, then wipes the blood from her eyes so she can see. She watches as Roxi furiously tries to wipe the blood from her forehead, and the sight of Roxi with blood on her seems to excite her, even if it isn't Roxi's own blood. Gothika suddenly bares her fangs and begins stalking Roxi, ready to strike.

Simone: Uh oh...I know that look, Jason.

Adams: No! Roxi look out!!!

As if she can hear Jason calling out to her, Roxi lifts her head and glares at Gothika, noticing the Vampyric angel has her fangs bared. Roxi narrows her eyes and shakes her head. Gothika hisses and rushes at Roxi, but Roxi ducks it. Gothika runs towards the corner turnbuckle then runs up them...

Adams: Oh no! I know what this means!

Simone: Long Kiss Goodnight!

Adams: And not the incredibly hot kind that two women would share!

Gothika springboards off the top turnbuckle, dropping into a stunner to the challenger, and she immediately rolls Roxi over on to her back and hooks the leg. Drew drops down for the count.

1...

2...

3!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Ladies and Gentleman...Your winner and STILL SCW Bombshell Champion...GOTHIKA!!!

Gothika gets back to her feet, all be it unsteadily, as Drew hands her her Bombshell Title and raises her hand in victory. Gothika looks down at the motionless Roxi Johnson and sneers at her, then kicks her out of the ring as Darknyss and Diamond immediately run down the ring to celebrate with her. The ring officials check on Roxi as the angels of the Fallen make their way to the backstage.

Simone: What a match, Jason. That is exactly why the Bombshell Division is the best women's division around.

Adams: Poor Roxi. She fought like hell, too!

Simone: She is a winner just as much as Gothika is. There is no doubt about it.

We cut backstage to see Spike Staggs and Giani Di Luca walking through the hallway, both men looking determined as they remain silent. Giani begins slowly jogging in place as he pumps his fists out quickly. He sighs as he admires his own handiwork before returning to a confident stride. Spike gives a half smirk as they turn the corner, bumping right into Pussy Willow. She gasps before her eyes light up in surprise.

PW: Imagine that! I was just trying to track you down, Giani. I was wondering if you had a moment to give your thoughts on your match tonight against Goth for the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship?

Giani looks over to Spike who gives him a slight nod in approval. Giani quickly jolts his head to his left, then his right, giving a couple of good cracks in the process. He loosens up his shoulders as he looks over to Pussy.

Giani: You got it, P-Dub???

PW: Great! You had quite a bit to say to Ms. Rocky Mountains a couple of days ago, but since then, your opponent has spoken, and had some??? interesting??? things to say about you. What do you have to say in response?

Giani: I got a lot to say about that, actually. Unfortunately for Goth, most of what I gotta say can only be translated through my fists. It???s like Ass-kick-anese or somethin?????? It takes a lot of balls to talk shit like that after I already said my piece, Goth. Hahaha, see how I used sarcasm there?

Pussy nods her head at Giani to acknowledge what he???s saying, but he doesn???t even notice as he is already too invested in his message to notice anything else around him.

Giani: Seriously, it???s a puss move, though. I haven???t seen that kinda shit since High Stakes III. But, it???s cool. Ya see, I???m ready to get another win over ya, Goth??? This time though, there???s a much bigger prize on the line. Not only will I have your title around my waist after tonight, but I???m also gonna have ya balls in a glass jar, bro. I???m gonna embarrass ya.

Giani chuckles as he shrugs his shoulders. He stares into the camera as he can hear the fans cheering in the background. He gives his fist a couple of gentle pumps as homage to them before he returns his attention to the camera as if he were talking directly to Goth.

Giani: I did have a good laugh when I heard ya say that ya carry this company on ya shoulders, dawg??? Right after I pointed out that ya done fuck all for the company in either of ya reigns, but it???s cool, it???s cool??? After tonight, it ain???t gonna matter anyway. You think flashin??? that sore knee all over the place was gonna gain ya sympathy from me?

*EHHHH! WRONG!*

Giani points his thumbs down to the ground as he seems to flex the muscles in his bare chest. He brings one of them across his throat before flinging his hands down toward the ground as if shaking something off of them.

Giani: Just cause I???m tryin??? to be a better person, that don???t mean that ya gonna make me feel bad for ya crippled ass. Ya just gave me another weakness to exploit, dawg??? One of many, of course???

Giani takes in a deep breath as the edge of his confidence seems to disappear in light of a more serious tone.

Giani: Not gonna lie, though??? There is that little bit of doubt creepin??? up on me. I mean, just three weeks ago, ya did pin my ass in the middle of that ring. Is it possible that I might not win the belt? Yeah, there???s a chance. There???s also a chance that the lottery ticket I bought yesterday could win me two-hundred-million dollars too. There???s a chance that I could get struck by lightenin??? on my way out to the ring. There???s a chance that some blue ice could fall on my head and kill me durin??? this interview. There???s a chance I could be the basis for Taylor Swift???s next song. All but that last one are highly improbable, though, just like the chance that I might lose tonight. So, go on and tell ya???self that ya got this one in the bag. I???m gonna remain in the real world, and I???m gonna do everythin??? I can to make ya say those two simple words???

Giani mouths the words ???I Quit??? as if no one could figure out what he was talking about. He nods his head as he tries to hold back his confident laughter, but it slowly builds as he joins Spike once again, and the two walk off. Pussy Willow just stares at the two as they disappear down the hallway.

The Co-Owners of Sin City Wrestling, are inside of their shared office backstage in the Newark Pavilion. Christian is seated at the single desk, leaning back into the office chair, his foot kicked up over his knee and his chin resting on his clenched hand. His partner, Hot Stuff Mark Ward, is at his most comfortable, lounging back on the sofa against the wall, drinking a beer, while they both kept a close and careful watch on the flat screen television against the wall.

The happenings of the Supercard currently going on is too important to not pay as close attention as possible, and their eyes are transfixed as Christian types notes on his laptop while constantly looking up at the screen. It is then that there is a hard knock on the office door.

HS: Yeah! Door's open!

Christian: Really? You don't want to check it first?

HS slowly rises from the sofa and pats Christian on the head.

HS: One little kidnapping and you get all paranoid. Least you got bound and gagged for the trouble. I hear you're into that sorta thing.

Christian frowns.

Christian: I resent that accusation against my character! ... Have you been fishing for gossip from Scotty again?

HS just smirks in his usual cocky fashion and opens the door and his face lights up at the sight of an old friend.

HS: Austin! Man! It's great to see you!

Mark clasps Austin Parker's hand in friendship and gives it a firm shake, pulling him into the office. Upon seeing the man that he himself has had past issues with, Christian promptly slaps the laptop shut and stands up.

Christian: Yeah. I think I'll leave you two alone.

Christian moves between them and towards the door.

HS: Aw c'mon! Don't you want to hang out for a minute and chat the man up?

Christian: I'd sooner dance naked with Orville Redenbacher and his really cool grandson.

And with that, Christian exits the office and slams the door behind him. Austin looks at Mark with an arched brow. Mark chuckles and reaches back, scratching idly at the back of his head.

HS: You'll have to excuse the little princess. He took a diuretic and couldn't get his panties off.

Austin nods.

Austin: Ah! Ah kinda figured it was somethin' like that.

Mark directs Austin to have a seat on the sofa where he had just arisen, and once his guest does, Mark himself sits on the edge of the desk.

HS: Glad you made it, man.

Austin: It was getting a bit hard to continue refusin', Mark. You bought the plane tickets. You booked the hotel for me an' Angel. You got us front row seats here an' invites to the party afterwards.

Mark smiles.

HS: Well you dangle a big enough carrot in front of the horse, eventually it'll get moving.

Austin frowns and narrows his eyes.

Austin: Did you jest use a country metaphor on me?

HS: Did I?

Mark blinks in wonder.

HS: Shit. I knew it was a bad idea years ago to use your towels.

Mark smiles briefly and then the grin falters and becomes more subdued. He leans at the waist slightly and asks.

HS: Any word on Bo?

Austin: Been doin' better. Kid went through a lot of Hell. Most of it at muh own hand.

HS: You did what you had to do to get him the help he needed.

Austin: Doesn't mean the kid'll forgive me. Hasn't really spoken to me since. Ah get all the updates from his nana an' sister.

HS: He'll come around, man. Sooner or later. But listen. That's not why I brought you all the way out here.

Austin: Yeah. Ah kinda figured that. You coulda called him yerself if you wanted to get the updates on him. This is about that damned match you offered me, isn't it?

Mark smiles impishly and shrugs.

HS: I figured if I brought you all the way out here, you'd have to listen to my offer.

Austin: Did you?

HS: Austin, come on. Listen. It's just a match. One match. A man's final match is a big deal. I could have picked anyone. Christian. Glen. Nicolas Blair.

Mark shakes his head and points at the man in front of him.

HS: But I don't want my last ever match to be against them. I want it to be against you. I mean, come on. I know you were injured all those years ago. Hell, man! I was in the match you got hurt in! I still blame myself to this goddam day for your injury!

Austin: It wasn't your...

HS: Yeah, you keep saying that but I never once said that I was buying it. You got hurt. It's been years, Austin. Just like when Derrick got hurt all those years ago. He agreed to return for one match this year in Japan, remember?

Austin: Yeah. Ah remember, an' ah said he was a damn fool' for riskin' it, too.

HS: I'm just asking... I'm asking that you think about it. That's all.

Austin: Christ...

Austin shakes his head.

Austin: You really don't know when to give up, do ya?

Mark smiles.

HS: I wouldn't be where I am today if I knew how to take 'no' for an answer.

Austin sighs and slowly pushes himself to his feet. Mark stands up from the desk, a hopeful smile on his face. Austin glances away for just a moment before looking at mark dead in the eye.

Austin: Well ... learn. Ah got a family, Mark.

He shakes his head.

Austin: Ah can't risk it.

Saying nothing more, Austin turns and leaves the office, shutting the door behind him. Mark blows out a gust of air from his pursed lips and shakes his head.him.

HS: Damn it.

Lin Ting Lu appears on the SCW Tron.

Master Lily: Hello. Is everyone enjoying the show

Crowd: Pops!

Master Lily: Good well I'll keep this short. I think everyone here should be proud for SCW. I told the SCW Staff earlier today that I will be streaming this show live so that the people in FoShan can see this live as well. At first it was said that we may reach one million viewers.However that is not the case. Instead in FoShan alone there is OVER 2.5 MILLION VIEWERS! Watching December 2 Dismember. It is the number 1 viewed site on the internet in all of China right now. I would just like to thank the SCW Staff for allowing us to stream this show. Master Wong will send a check out to SCW in the amount of $500,000 Yuan which equals to $82,214 US Dollars. We hope that SCW will find this amount more then enough to cover the charges and still have a nice profit for the company to have.

Crowd: pops!

Master Lily: One more thing for a while now you have seen a man dressed in a ninja outfit appear in the show twice and in some of are videos we show you. Well he goes by one name. NINJA and hes coming to SCW real SOON!

Master Lily fades out and a picture fades in

Justin: This following match in an I Quit match, where the only way you can win is by making your opponent say I quit and it is for the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship... introducing first the challenger.. from Seaside Height, New Jersey... weighting in at 285 pounds... he is a member of the New Xtremes... Giiiiiaaaannnniiiii Diiii Lucaaaaaa

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

???Wrecked??? by Killbot blasts over the speakers. The fans immediately turn their attention to the entryway. A few cameramen file through the curtains. Giani comes down to the ring, he supplies his own blast of pyros that rain down on him as he pauses, looking from side to side as the cheers form. He looks from side to side once more with a smirk forming on his face. He looks at what seems to be each and every fan before throwing his fist in the air, getting the crowd pumped as he pumps his fists. He sprints down the ramp, stopping at the bottom, spinning a complete 360 while leaping on one foot with his arms out at his sides. He comes to the head of the ring and jumps onto the ring apron before climbing under the top rope. He bounces from the ropes, then runs over to the far turnbuckle and raises his fist high in the air for his fans and camera crew. He leaps down and darts to the other side of the ring, working the crowd as he pats his NXT arm band. He jumps down and jogs in place.

Justin: and his opponent from Utrecht, The Netherlands... weighting in at 239 pounds... he is the current Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion.... Goooooottttthhhh

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

As soon as Goth makes his way to the centre of the ring he makes a bee line straight for Giani, title in hand. Goth wastes very little time in getting up into Giani???s face pointing at the championship belt screaming at the Italian Stallion that the Sin City Wrestling Championship belt is his and will be going home with him tonight. Jasmine is trying to push both of the competitors apart so she can explain that she is still ultimately in charge tonight but Giani and Goth don???t want to hear about it. Both technical Sin City giants butt heads and continue talking trash to one another feeding off the very alive and loud SCW audience.

Adams: Poor Jasmine, she didn???t even get to show her control before she lost it.

Simone: There???s going to be no controlling these two tonight, Giani wants what Goth has and well Goth doesn???t really look like he wants to give it up.

Goth holds the championship belt up high in his hands as Giani turns to look at it and then back to Goth with a wicked smirk on his face. The crowd are chomping at the bit waiting for this match to start. Jasmine is able to wrestle the championship belt out of Goth???s hands and she holds it up high, showing the crowd the main prize.

Simone: There she is, there???s what every male in Sin City Wrestling dreams about, this is what they fight for.

Adams: and tonight it???s Giani???s time to try to take top gold.

Jasmine hands the belt over to Justin and gets a microphone in return before turning and signaling for the bell.

Ding, ding, ding.

As soon as the bell sounds Goth waste very little time in charging at Giani, taking the big New Jersey local down with a tremendous thud. While Giani is down Goth wastes no time in taking his boot and nailing in straight into Giani???s spine, Goth???s voice can be heard as he taunts Giani and the fans, Giani rolls over to his back and covers his face with his hands in defense.

Adams: Whelp here we go Belinda...

Goth holds onto the top rope to gain leverage as he continues to drive swift stomps into the midsection of Giani, kick after kick after kick before finally Goth drops a powerful elbow drop onto Giani. Giani springs up after the Elbow drop but Goth is already up to his feet and he drives Giani back with a chop across the well defined chest of the challenger. The sounds of skin slapping on skin sends a chill around the arena as Giani yelps out. After driving another two knife edge chops across Giani???s chest Goth pushes him into the ropes before whipping him across the ring. On the return Giani looks for a counter but Goth is ready and waiting with a reverse elbow block, dropping Giani back down to the canvas. Giani pops back up to his feet to the delight of the crowd but Goth shoves him back down with a powerful clothesline. Giani covers his head up expecting Goth to take advantage but Goth doesn???t instead the Champion walks over to Jasmine and takes the microphone from her hands forcefully, bringing the Microphone up to his lips Goth talks while pointing at Giani.

Goth: This, this is my competition?

Goth with the microphone in hand bends down and screams into Giani???s right ear.

Goth: YOU WILL NEVER DEFEAT ME, YOU WILL NEVER BE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!!

Giani is crawling across the canvas and he sits up resting against the bottom rope with a look of doubt on his face.

Simone: Goth???s using mind games to get Giani to doubt himself.

Adams: It looks like Giani believes Goth.

Goth comes rushing in and starts to stomp a mud hole into the chest of Giani. Goth gets at least ten stiff kicks in before Giani is able to roll out of the ring and onto the apron. Giani makes it up to his feet and he walks across the apron but Goth is mirroring him inside the ring. Goth drops the microphone and grabs onto Giani???s neck but Giani counters by wrapping his hands around Goth???s neck and dropping off the ring apron. Goth???s body springs back but the champion is able to stay on his feet, but he is doubled over. Giani rolls back into the ring and comes charging into Goth, the Italian Stallion drops an elbow in the middle of the champion???s back. Giani doesn???t let Goth fall to the canvas tho the challenger catches him and whips him across the ring. Goth is able to reverse the Irish whip in the middle of the ring sending Giani into the ropes. Giani charges back to Goth who is already ducking down in the middle of the ring; Giani captures his head and swings him around in a neck breaker dropping the champion back first on the canvas.

Adams: Neck breaker!!!

Simone: Giani trying to use his speed to get the better of Goth here.

As Goth is laid out on the canvas Giani comes roaring in with a standing frog splash. Giani is quick to get back up to his feet and he returns a favour to Goth by punting his foot into his spine. Goth winces in pain and grabs his back but Giani doesn???t take any notice as he delivers another two swift stomps. Walking away from the fallen Goth, Giani motions out into the sea of Sin City Wrestling fans getting them to cheer, which brings a smile to the new reformed NXT members face.

Adams: I think Giani found his confidence.

Simone: I think he was just playing it up to Goth.

Giani walks back over to Goth and drags him up to his feet, while doing so Giani hooks his hands around Goth???s neck before lifting him up into the air. Bringing Goth up vertically in the air Giani delays the move showing off his strength to the crowd.

Simone: Giani???s showing off here.

Adams: Well something???s never change.

Giani lets go of Goth with one arm and shows off some more before bringing his free arm around as he dumps Goth down with a vertical Suplex with an included python sized forearm smash right across Goth???s wind pipe. As Giani goes to grab Goth???s face the champion almost on instinct alone rolls over and counters looking for the cross face. Giani is able to wiggle out of the way but Goth is relentless and he stalks him across the canvas finally catching him and locking in a cross face.

Adams: Well Giani wasn???t expecting that.

Simone: Although I can???t help but think that this move is pointless, even if Giani does tap Goth doesn???t win the match.

Adams: He???s trying to wear Giani down.

Simone: Thank you captain obvious.

Adams: You???re welcome, now go to specsavers and save yourself from future embarrassment.

Goth is yanking back forcefully on Giani???s neck as he locks in the cross face deeper, Giani is stuck with nothing to do but growl out in frustration. Giani slowly makes his way over to the ropes but even with his fingertips wrapped around the bottom one Jasmine can???t do anything for him. Goth jerks back three times rigidly while hanging on to Giani???s face while screaming at him.

Goth: YOU WANT TO BE THE CHAMPION? YOU COULDN???T HANDLE BEING THE CHAMPION.

Simone: Again Goth is using mind games to try and cripple Giani???s confidence.

Adams: Well whatever works, is worth trying.

Goth let???s go of Giani???s face and gets up to his feet and quickly drags the challenger into the centre of the ring. Giani is trying to kick and punch Goth away but Goth is too fast for him, while he is on his back. Goth wastes no time in locking another cross face to Giani. Goth calls over to Jasmine requesting the microphone, Goth screams at Jasmine telling her to put the microphone down on the canvas in front of Giani???s mouth as he reaps back on Giani???s neck. Goth???s voice can be heard in the microphone as he screams.

Goth: GIVE UP?

Giani shakes his head but while he is doing so he is increasing the grip that Goth has on his face.

Adams: Giani is in trouble here.

Goth: SAY IT, SAY IT!!!

Giani shakes his head once more before letting out a gasp through gritted teeth, Goth applies more pressure before Giani???s voice can be heard in the microphone.

Giani: I... I... think you should go to hell.

Goth???s face changes to one filled with anger as Giani starts his crawling journey over the bottom rope once more. Once Giani is able to touch the bottom one he uses it to gain more strength as if a sudden burst of energy takes over him and Giani is able to burst out of the cross face. The Italian Stallion rolls out of the ring underneath the bottom rope but Goth is right behind him. Giani stumbles around near the announcer table and Goth stalks him as Giani turns his back Goth drives forward clothes lining Giani straight into the table. Giani???s body bounces off the table as Simone and Adams make a dash to get out of the way of the action.

Adams: I want danger pay.

Simone: Shut up you idiot.

Adams: Goth made Giani spill my coffee.

Simone: Boo hoo.

Giani is laid out on the floor trying to regroup while Goth climbs up onto the announcer???s table and taunts the fans, who hurl a bunch of abuse towards him. Goth steps down from the table and goes straight to work by driving his foot into the face of Giani. Giani rolls away and gets to his feet but Goth has other things in mind, he grabs onto the back of Giani???s head and drives him face first into the table. Giani stumbles backwards but stays on his feet, Goth comes at him with another chop but Giani repays him with a chop of his own. The two go back and forth with chops before Giani takes a closed fist and starts hailing away at the face of the champion. Goth stumbles back on one foot but comes back swinging with a flying right hand of his own, the two giants now brawling outside of the ring sending the fans into a frenzy.

Adams: It???s like Mike Tyson and Danny Green out here.

Simone: Danny who?

Adams: I don???t know some Australian Boxing guy; stop asking hard questions Lindy Lo Lo.

Giani gets the upper hand, by reaching out and grabbing Goth by the back of the head, tossing him into the ring apron. Goth doesn???t take the impact instead he grabs hold onto the bottom rope and swings himself into the ring leaving Giani gob smacked.

Adams: Did you see that Goth was like a ninja?

Giani doesn???t waste any time he rolls into the ring and goes straight after Goth who is jumping up and down in the centre of the ring waiting for him. Giani runs in like a steam train and he tackles Goth picking him up he drives the champion across the ring and through the bottom and middle rope sending Goth crashing to the outside. As Goth???s back collides with the cold hard flooring a thud echoes through the arena as his body bends up like a pretzel from impact. A ???Holy shit??? chant starts from the way Goth landed alone as the challenger Giani looks down at the Champion from the ring with a pleased look on his face. Giani walks over to Jasmine and takes the microphone from her hands before exiting the ring and making his way over towards Goth.

Adams: So far these two have been fighting for eighteen minutes Simone and we are yet to see a use of a weapon.

Simone: Umm what about our desk?

Adams: That was a happy accident!

The challenger walks over to the Champion with the microphone in hand Goth is slowly starting to stir but doesn???t look to be in a good way. Giani leans over Goth and gets in his face.

Giani: How does it feel Goth? Huh? Tell the world how it feels; knowing tonight is the night you???re going to lose your belt bro.

Goth grits his teeth and flies his hands towards Giani but Giani catches both of Goth???s hands in his free one.

Giani: Tick tock, tick tock...

Giani tosses the microphone away and Jasmine quickly picks it up. Getting back up to a stance Giani reaches down and grabs Goth, lifting him up to his feet. Goth pushes Giani away and stumbles off around the six sided ring. Goth makes his way over towards the announcers table once more, with Giani following him. Goth doubles over next to the table holding his midsection; Giani takes full advantage and drives his knee deep into Goth???s ribs. Grabbing the back of Goth???s head Giani brings him to the centre of the table and drives him face first into it. Goth???s face thumps into the table and Giani walks over to Justin and takes the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight championship off of his lap. Lifting the championship belt up into the air Goth turns to see Giani over his shoulder. Goth bursts away from the table and comes charging towards Giani, Giani goes to swing to belt aiming for Goth???s head but Goth ducks down and drives Giani spine first into the steel barricade. Giani yells in pain while Goth nurses his head that came into contact with the steel as well. During the impact Giani dropped the championship belt and Goth sees that it???s just in the right position.

Adams: Oh boy, look at the look on Goth???s face... he???s an animal.

Simone: What on earth is he thinking here?

Goth gets up and grabs onto Giani???s neck before dropping the challenger face first onto the title belt. Goth rolls over as Giani is laid out and Goth calls for the microphone. Once he gets it he turns back to Giani and through heavy breaths he asks Giani the question.

Goth: Have you had enough?

Giani shakes his head no and Goth proceeds to introduce Giani???s face to the microphone sending a clunk through the personal address system.

Goth: What about now?

The Italian Stallion just smirks while looking up at the champion.

Adams: Well it only took twenty one minutes but a weapon was used.

Simone: These boys are just trying to tear each other apart with their hands.

Adams: Keeping it old school!

Goth tosses the microphone away in frustration and makes his way up to his feet, dragging Giani up with him. While holding Giani???s head underneath one of his arms Goth bends down and scoops up his championship belt. Goth is thinking of something to do but Giani over powers him and sends him flying with a massive shove, before Goth can be tossed away Giani reaches out and turns him around before running with Goth???s head in his hand for a running bulldog on the outside. Giani jumps to his feet looking exhausted, grabbing the title belt from Goth???s hand he looks at it. Giani takes the belt and walks over towards the end of barricade, climbing up he stands on top of it with the belt in hand. Goth is starting to stir and as he makes it up to a seated position Giani runs along the barricade and comes crashing in driving the belt square into the face of Goth. Goth flings backwards with a crunching sound as Giani is seen crawling over to the microphone holding his ribs. The cameras pan in to Goth???s face to see that his cheek has been split open slightly from the impact of the belt hitting his fast with such velocity.

Simone: Both men are hurting, they have to be hurting...

Adams: WE HAVE BLOOD.

Giani gets the microphone in hand and he turns back to look at Goth who is laid out like a star fish. Giani crawls over toward him while speaking into the microphone.

Giani: Come on Goth, say it... say it loud and proud.

Goth snarls at Giani and starts booting him with swift kicks from his position on the ground. Giani swats Goth away and proceeds to climb up and sit on Goth???s torso. Giani lifts the microphone up into the air and brings it down to the side of Goth???s face where he has been opened up. After three solid shots Giani holds the microphone to Goth???s lips begging him to say the magic words ???I quit???

Adams: Here we go a new champion....

Goth starts to pig root underneath Giani trying to get the Jersey local off him. Giani takes that as a no and the NXT member gets off of Goth and makes it up to his feet. Looking down at the blood that is starting to flow from Goth???s cheek Giani smirks while bringing the microphone up to his lips to speak in between heavy breaths.

Giani: Hey here???s one for you all, what???s black and white, and red all over?

Stopping to let the fans ponder over it Giani turns back to Goth.

Giani: ... Goth???s face.

As soon as the word face leaves Giani???s lips he viciously punts Goth in the face, cracking his shoe against the champions face busting the small cut wide open. Goth rolls over in pain but that only allows Giani to see the damage he just caused as blood rolls off Goth???s face and lands on the floor below him. Giani tosses the microphone away and grabs onto Goth???s bloody face, bringing Goth to his feet his eyesight comes into line with Giani???s. Giani smiles in his face before screaming.

Giani: Let the fun begin.

Straight after those words come out of Giani???s mouth Goth surprises him with a sit out jawbreaker.

Adams: HAHA that???s funny...

Simone: How is that funny?

Adams: Giani was all like ???look at me now??? and Goth was all like ???cop this??? it???s hilarious.

Goth staggers to his feet and so does Giani the two now stumble towards the bottom of the ramp. Goth is on the attack coming in with a hard hit to the back of Giani???s head. Giani spins around and the two go back and forth with a punch up, Giani???s punches aiming for the cut on Goth???s face while Goth is throwing body shots at Giani trying to get the giant to stumble. Giani falls back down on one knee and Goth takes advantage grabbing the challenger he scoops him up and violently drops him on to the hard cold steel with a Super-plex. Giani???s head bounces off the steel with a sicken thud, while the camera pan on to Goth???s face who is laughing hysterically. Jasmine races over to check on both of them but she is helpless and can???t do anything.

Adams: It???s anyone???s game here now Belinda, who ever make it to their feet first will get the upper hand.

Simone: Goth and Giani are giving it their all tonight Jason...

Adams: But their tasking risks that end up hurting their selves in the process.

Simone: All for the gold, all for the glory, all of this to become the top dog in Sin City Wrestling.

Goth makes it to his feet first and he stumbles over towards Giani, picking him up Goth whips him across into the steel steps Giani is able to turn but his spine shatters into the cold metal getting a scream to leave his lips. Goth comes running in and drives a high knee square into Giani???s face causing his neck to snap back into the steel ring steps. The SCW fans gasp in horror at the angle that Giani???s neck just landed in but Goth doesn???t waste any time, he grabs Giani and drives him face first into the steps, over and over and over again.

Adams: Giani???s nose is busted wide open.

The camera pans into Giani???s face to see that his nose is bleeding profusely from both nostrils, the blood flowing straight down his face into his mouth covering his teeth.

Simone: His nose might be broken.

Goth laughs it up before grabbing onto the back of Giani???s head once more, he goes to drive his face back into the steps but Giani put his hand down stopping it and with a counter, he turns the tables on Goth. The challenger drives Goth???s face into the steps. Giani doesn???t let go in fact he applies pressure to the back of Goth???s face and grinds his mug against the steps like a cheese grater. Goth???s nose is crushed against the steel and both heavyweights are now bleeding from the nose. Giani let???s go of the back of Goth???s head and he stumbles back to lean on the ring apron, stumbling from exhaustion. Goth is laid out over the steps giving Giani an idea, Giani climbs up to the ring apron and runs along it looking for a leg drop but Goth sense it and moves out of the way leaving Giani to land arse and leg first onto the unforgiving steel.

Adams: Back and forth, back and forth... just when you think Giani???s in the lead Goth pulls out a roadblock.

Simone: That???s why he???s the champion Jason!

Giani???s rolling around on the floor in pain favouring his right leg as Goth is taking this time to regroup. After a few moments Goth staggers over towards Giani, reaching out for him Giani palms Goth away and tries to get up by himself but Goth over powers and grabs him pulling him to his feet. Giani puts his hands up to cover his face with his fist poised and ready for a fight but Goth ducks down and grabs Giani???s waist. Lifting him up Goth shakes Giani in a front bear hug trying to drive the wind out of Giani???s sails. Giani can be heard calling out in pain as Goth shakes him around like a rag doll before dropping him knee first into the steel steps. Giani grabs his right knee in pain and violently kicks at Goth who is standing over him. Goth dodges the kicks and picks Giani up tossing him over towards the barricade. Giani???s torso slams into the hard unforgiving steel, Goth races up behind him and looks to dump Giani over the barricade into the fans, but Giani somehow someway is able to turn around to face Goth and out of nowhere picks Goth up and runs with him towards the ramp way. As soon as Giani can hear the steel under his feet the powerhouse drops Goth with a wicked spine buster. Goth???s back bounces off the steel like a bouncy ball while Giani staggers up to his feet, wiping the blood away from his mouth.

Simone: Now Giani???s got the upper hand.

Giani tumbles over toward Goth to scoop him up again but Goth slides down Giani???s back and he returns the favour dropping Giani unforgivably to the steel with a German Suplex.

Adams: Jesus Christ, where are these men getting their energy from?

Goth rolls the hips and picks Giani up once again and delivers another German Suplex onto the steel.

Adams: That???s two...

Giani???s body looks like a stuffed teddy bear as Goth once again rolls the hips and scoops Giani up for another German Suplex, the sound of Giani???s flesh hitting the steel sends the audience into a frenzy.

Simone: That???s three.

Adams: HAT TRICK, HAT TRICK!!

Goth slowly but as if on cue rolls his hips once more grabbing onto Giani???s waist as tight as he can Goth delivers another German Suplex, Giani???s skull crushing against the ramp way sending chills down the spines of the fans watching.

Adams: FOUR??? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!!

Goth is slowing getting up but he keeps his hands locked around Giani???s waist and he wriggles his hips and once again brings Giani up and over bucketing him down on his head on the steel. The cameras pan in on a Giani???s fan around the age of ten to see tears streaming down the boy???s face.

Simone: This is hard to watch, Giani is lifeless.

Adams: Five German Suplex in a row this is crazy!!!

Giani???s body is limp in Goth???s hands and the champion can sense it, with one swift move her clamps his hands around the challenger???s waist once more and pops his hips. Bringing Giani up and over for another Suplex the sound of flesh hitting steel echoes around the arena. Giani???s head and neck are sent bouncing off the hard surfaces like a bird hitting a glass window.

Adams: Six... SIX!!!!

Simone: I???m speechless, I don???t know... holy cow.

Adams: I... I think Giani is knocked out cold Simone.

Jasmine is watching on her with her right hand covering her mouth as Goth releases Giani and rolls onto his back stretching out to gain his breath. The champion doesn???t waste too much time tho as he reaches out for the microphone. Jasmine hands it to Goth and Goth slowly rolls over and makes his way over to Giani. The camera pans into a flow of blood that is running down the ramp toward the ring. Goth brings the microphone up to his lips and through gritted teeth and exhaustion he splutters out words.

Goth: Say it, Giani... what do you say?

Goth holds the microphone to Giani???s lips and at first the Italian Stallion doesn???t say anything, the camera pan in to see his eyes are closed. Jasmine walks over to check up on him, making sure he is still alive. Goth brings the microphone back to his lips and smiles.

Goth: Say it Giani, say it... give in to me... give up...

Goth puts the microphone back in Giani???s blood covered face, and pushes it up against his lips. Giani???s slowly starts to stir and his mouth struggles to open but a he mumbles out.

Giani: No...

Goth looks on in disbelief as the Sin City Wrestling fans in attendance jump up to their feet and start a massive Giani chant.

Adams: I don???t know what to say, we just witnessed Goth German Suplex Giani, SIX times... SIX TIMES... in a row making a journey up the ramp and Giani still refuses to give up.

Simone: Giani just quit, there???s no shame... just give up...

Adams: I can???t believe what were watching, we have Giani fans in the stands in tears, both of their blood rolling down the runway like a waterfall...

Tossing the microphone to his side Goth crawls up to his knees, before slowly getting to his feet. Goth walks over to Giani and lifts him to his feet. Grabbing a hold of Giani???s tights with one hand and his head with the other Goth runs with him up the remainder of the ramp and slams Giani???s head into the stage with the big screen on it. Giani???s head splats up against the steel and as he slides down he leaves a trail of blood.

Simone: This is like a horror show...

Goth staggers back and looks as if he is going to run in to slam his knee into back of Giani???s head but Giani???s drops to the ramp just in time but Goth can???t stop his onslaught and he ends up colliding into the stage himself. Giani is trying to pull himself up using the stage but now his eyes are filled with his own blood from a cut that has broken on his forehead. Goth cuddles his knee into his chest screaming in pain while Jasmine watches on. Getting to his feet Giani leans up against the stage and looks out into the sea of wrestling fans, his head dropping to one side as his face is just covered in a mask of his own blood. The Italian Stallion brings his right fist up to his chest and bangs it three times against his heart before raising his arm up in the air with the NXT arm band.

Adams: Giani is showing his colours here, but I???m not sure what Spike Staggs and the rest of NXT are going to do with Giani after tonight... he looks like a dropped pie.

Simone: A what?

Adams: You know, like a smashed crab?

Goth makes his way up to his feet and he hops towards Giani. Giani goes to palm him out of the way but Goth slaps his hands out of the way. Grabbing on to the NXT member???s head Goth pulls him away from the screen before dragging him over towards the black curtains. The two disappear for a moment while the cameras catch up finding Giani and Goth stumbling down the back hallway of the arena. Giani wrestles Goth???s hand away and delivers a furious punch towards his midsection, Goth returns the favour and the two go back and forth exchanging punches big left and rights. Goth grabs hold of Giani and drives him into the closest wall, leaving a trail of their blood behind them.

Adams: Well we know where they have been...

The camera man tries to keep an eye on the vision but Giani and Goth are tossing each other around slamming each other into walls it???s causing the camera to have to go left to right left to right. Goth picks Giani up and slams him down onto a small catering table that busts under their weight, cups of coffee and snacks goes flying everywhere as Goth stumbles up to his feet. Dropping a firm elbow into Giani before Goth scoops down and picks up the hot water urn, he turns to the camera and smirked wildly before pressing the latch down to release burning hot water onto the ground.

Goth: You wanna play with the big boys Giani, welcome to the big leagues.

Simone: You???ve got to be kidding me Goth is going to pour burning hot water all over Giani.

Adams: I wonder what Jersey tea would taste like?

Goth stands over Giani and goes to turn the tap on once more but Giani is able to kick him away just in time, but he still manages to get a splash of burning hot water on his bare leg. Giani closes his eyes and grits his teeth in pain as Goth stumbles back into the neighbouring wall and drops the urn. Hot water spilling everywhere, Giani makes it to his feet and he slips over towards Goth.

Simone: Giani is bleeding like a leaky tap and now his leg has been burnt by burning hot water...

Adams: Goth is crazy...

Giani comes in with a flying right hand and starts to off load on Goth, but Goth gets the knee up and he drives it into Giani???s midsection. Giani stumbles back but Goth grabs onto his head and drives him face first into the dry wall, Giani???s head crashing through the wall on impact.

Adams: Mark, Christian and Erik aren???t going to like this cleanup bill.

Goth grabs Giani and rips him back out of the wall and tosses him up against a storage bin, Giani slides down the bin but Goth comes tumbling in with a sloppy kick to the side of the head. Picking Giani up the two continue down the hallway passing some of their co workers before Giani gets the upper hand and picks Goth up and drives him on to a neighbouring table that is covered in makeup and other female like items. Goth is withering in pain as Giani slides his body across the table and slams his face into a mirror. The mirror shatters into a hundred pieces and Goth???s voice can be heard in a grunt of pain. Giani looks to have the upper hand has he climbs on top of Goth on the table and start slamming Goth???s head into the hard wood.

Simone: The Bombshells aren???t going to be happy...

Goth is trying to cover up but Giani is still too fast as his right fist connects with the side of his face. Goth is looking around for a way out and he spots one. Reaching over Goth grabs a tube of something and as Giani goes to take another swing at him Goth blows a massive handful of talc powder into the eyes of Giani. Giani climbs off of Goth and is rubbing his eyes trying to get the powder out of them.

Adams: Oh no, that was Misty???s supply of foundation...

Simone: That wouldn???t be the first time Giani???s had a face full of Misty.

Adams: OH MY GOD BELINDA.... HIGH FIVE!!!!

Goth slides off the table and is straight back on the attack while Giani is blinded. Goth grabs hold of Giani???s head and drives him into the closest wall, as the two bump their way down the hallway ladders, chairs, tables and boxes get up turned. Goth whips Giani down the hallway and Giani is set to crash into a door but he is able to stop himself, the champion comes up from behind and grabs hold of Giani and drops him with a Russian Leg sweep.

Simone: I don???t get how either of these two are still fighting.

Goth gets up to his feet slowly they are both exhausted but this is far from over. Grabbing hold of Giani???s head Goth picks him up and out of the corner of his eye he spots a trolley. Goth drags Giani over to the shopping cart but Giani is able to counter at the last moment and he throws Goth up and over his shoulder and into the cart.

Adams: Giani???s just doing some late night shopping...

Grabbing the handle bar of the cart Giani takes off in a slight run, turning a corner he sees a flight of seven or so stairs. Goth knows that Giani has in mind so he tries to stop the challenger but Giani is able to drop him back down with a stiff upper cut. Giani takes a run up and forcefully pushes the trolley down the stairs. Goth???s body comes flying free from the cart and he spills out onto the cold hard concrete floor.

Adams: Clean up aisle Goth.

Goth is holding his body in pain as Giani slides down the hand railing of the stairs, jumping off them when he hits the bottom, he comes crashing in with a cross body splash to the fallen Goth. Jasmine is seen running down the stairs as the males are spilled out on the ground. Giani reaches out for the microphone and Jasmine gives it to him. Crawling over towards Goth, Giani???s accent can be heard through the personal address system.

Giani: Have you had enough champ?

Goth coughs up a mouthful of blood but he shakes his head as if to say no, getting the fans to scream out in amusement. Giani can???t believe what he has just heard and he flops back down to his back, running his hands over his face in disappointment.

Simone: This match is testing both of these guy???s skills, their strength and their emotions.

Adams: Giani really thought he had it, right then and there he thought he had won the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship.

Giani lets go of the microphone while Goth is seen stirring his whole body is riddled with aches and pains. As gash has opened up on Goth???s neck from hitting the trolley on the way down the stairs, while his face is covered in small scratches from his date with the mirror. Rolling over to his side Giani slowly makes his way up to his feet, Goth spots this and he tries to make it to his feet but he falls straight back down to the ground.

Simone: I wouldn???t be surprised if Goth has a broken leg, knee... anything.

Adams: Giani???s in no fine state either Belinda.

Goth tries again but this time he is help to his feet by Giani, Giani is quick to deliver a stiff upper cut sending Goth tumbling backwards. Goth???s stumbles back into a wall and Giani takes this time to bring a big right hand up into the face of the champion. Goth???s nose bust open again and the blood starts to flow again. Giani takes a step back and he starts to fast step. Bringing his hand sup in front of his face the challenger gives the Champion a taste of the ???Shufflin?????? taking several jabs at Goth before planting another stiff right hook into Goth???s face. Instead of Goth tumbling to the floor the Champion snaps, through gritted teeth he pushes himself off and wall and spears Giani across the room, driving the challengers back first into a roller door.

Adams: Goth again out of nowhere.

Goth holds Giani up against the door and looks over to the right his eyes finding the large thick chain that pulls the door up and down. Dragging Giani over towards the chain Goth looks at Giani with nothing but pure evil blazing in them. Grabbing the chain Goth wraps it around his knuckle and does his own rendition of the ???shufflin?????? connecting the Giani, knocking the jersey local down.

Simone: This has to stop; Goth and Giani are trying to kill each other.

As Giani is sitting down on the ground, Goth wraps the end of the chain around his opponent???s neck making a noose.

Simone: You have got to be kidding me, MARK, CHRISTIAN, ERIK... YOU HAD TO STOP THIS!!

Adams: this is sick.

As the chain is wrapped around Giani???s neck twice, Goth grabs hold of the tail of the chain and with all his might and all his power he pulls backwards. The force of him pulling on the chain gets the roller door to lift and in turn it lifts Giani off the ground, strangling him. Giani is grabbing at his throat gasping for air as his face is turning red and his eyes are wide and watering. Goth falls down to the ground and continues to pull on the chain, Giani stands up hoping to gain some slack in the chain but to no avail.

Adams: Goth is trying to choke Giani out.

The chain tightens around Giani???s neck any tighter and it would be crushing his windpipe. Giani is desperately trying to free himself but all he head focus on is Goth screaming out to him.

Goth: Give up, Give up.... GIVE UP!!!

Giani shakes his head no and Goth jerks on the chain tightening it again, lifting Giani???s feet off the ground just slightly. Jasmine is lost for words but she races in begging Goth to stop. Goth thinks about it for a while as the fans in the arena are booing him loudly. Goth lets the chain loose and Giani falls to his feet gasping for air, buckling over Giani madly tries to unfold the chain from around his throat. As Giani is undoing the chain, Goth gets up to his feet and picks up a nearby trash can, tossing it at the wall the Champion looks on livid.

Simone: Goth must be asking himself, what does he have to do to put Giani away?

Adams: Goth has put Giani through everything tonight... but the challenger just won???t give up.

Goth calms himself down before walking over to the recovering Giani, grabbing on to Giani???s head Goth goes to drive his knee into his face but Giani ducks out of the way and tumbles Goth to the floor and the two exchanges a fury of punches. Giani is on top of Goth pounding away with left and rights, but he toppled to his side, almost passing out. The camera man gets in nice and close listening into Giani trying to breathe. Goth take advantage and grabs onto the winded Giani and drags him back over to the steps, his demonic voice screaming in his ear.

Goth: I???ll finish you in the ring, in front of your fans... yes your loyal glorious fans...

Goth climbs the stairs dragging Giani behind him who is struggling to stand up. Jasmine is following a few steps behind as medical staff start to flock around and Goth. The sound of Giani struggling to breathe is still being picked up by the microphones. As medical attendant approaches the two at the top of the stairs and Goth pushes him away. Throwing Giani down the hall way Goth proceeds to kick him while he???s down sending him down rolling down the hallway trying to escape.

Adams: Well Goth???s bringing Giani back out here...

Simone: This is just sick...

Goth lifts Giani back up and drags him through the black curtains and tosses him down the ramp. Giani falls to the steel with a sickening thud, his body limp and appearing lifeless. The Champion doesn???t waste any time as he rushes down to pick Giani up. Giani is standing but just barely as he is very groggy on his feet, swaying around. Goth smacks the taste right out of Giani???s mouth sending the Italian Stallion back a few steps but Giani comes back with his fists up ready to fight.

Simone: Giani is refusing to go down without a fight.

Adams: He???s an idiot, a complete idiot...

Goth just laughs at Giani and swiftly kicks him in the midsection, causing Giani to double over. The camera pans around to a number of young fans who are covering their faces as Goth trots past Giani, staggering around the ring he goes looking for a steel chair. Goth pushes Justin off the one he is sitting on before coming back towards Giani. Lifting the chair up high in the air Goth looks as if he is going to crack it over the spine of Giani but as he takes a massive swing Giani picks up Goth and slams him down to the runway with a massive spine buster.

Simone: Where the hell did that come from?

Adams: NOWHERE!!!

Giani stumbles up to his feet and he scoops up the steel chair prying it from Goth???s hand. Lifting the chair about his head Giani goes to swing it towards Goth but he stops half way as he gets off balance. Trying again Giani lifts it high above his head before bringing it down towards Goth???s injured knee smashing it over and over and over again. The fans in arena are alive and cheering on Giani as he adjusts the chair in his hands now he is jabbing at Goth???s midsection. Goth is trying to cover up but it???s no use Giani has lost it. Bringing the bent chair up in the air once more Giani lines up Goth???s face and without stopping or thinking the challengers brings it down hard.

Simone: Payback.

Giani drops the chair and struggles to stay on his feet. Grabbing hold of Goth he pulls him up to his feet and drags him down to the ring, pushing him into it. Giani slowly climbs up to the apron before climbing into the ring, he goes to move towards Goth but he is still gripping at his windpipe.

Adams: We???re going to need some serious medical attention after this.

Jasmine gets into the ring as well but keeps her distance as Giani approaches Goth and lifts him up to his feet, Giani is looking for a The Jersey Turnpike but Goth manages to wiggle free. Goth tries to attack Giani but Giani just shoulder blocks him and once again goes for The Jersey Turnpike. Lifting him high in the air Giani???s knee buckle but he is able to hit his finisher. Both men are laid out in the centre of the ring and Jasmine is checking on them both, Giani is the first to stir and he asks for the microphone. Giani brings it to his lips and he asks the question.

Giani: Let me here it bro.

Adams: Giani???s voice sounds like he swallowed a chimney.

Putting the microphone in Goth???s face, Goth is barely responsive but he utters the words.

Goth: I... I... I... qu- quit!

Adams: Holy sheep!!

Simone: What a match.

Jasmine calls for the bell as Goth passes out and Giani flops onto his back.

Ding, ding, ding.

Justin: Here is your winner and NEW SIN CITY WRESTLING HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.... GIIIIIIIIIAAAAANNNNNIIIIIIIIIII DIIIIIIII LUUUUUUUUUUCCCCAAAAAAAAA!!!

Wrecked by Killbot slams over the personal address system and the fans are up standing chanting Holy Shit and Giani???s name. A flock of medical staff head out to the ring to check up on a passed out Goth and the New Champion, who Jasmine has just given his championship belt to but Giani is unable to stand at this moment so he hold it close to his chest while looking up at the ceiling. ???NXT, SCW, GIANI, NXT, SCW, NXT, GIANI??? can be heard as Giani takes few moments to soak in his accomplishment before he slowly drags himself up to his feet to hold his Championship up high.

Adams: Giani Di Luca has done it! He's the new SCW Heavyweight champion!

Simone: What a way to close the last SCW supercard of 2013! Thank you all for joining us for December 2 Dismember II. I'm Belinda Simone, for Jason Adams, we'll see you next week on Climax Control!

THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Erik, Court, Maggie, Sam, Craig, MK, Frost, Wong, Casey, Mete, Jenny, Mercedes and Michael. Also, thanks to Vixen for the match graphics and to all you guys for roleplaying so well, that it got a 118 page show out of us!