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The Gold Coast Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada is alive with energy as the fans of Sin City Wrestling stand and cheer, holding up signs for their favorite SCW superstars and Bombshells while the cameras pass along them, recording and airing them for those watching at home on their televisions.

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Justin Decent, announcer for Sin City Wrestling, stands up with the house microphone raised to his lips and he starts to speak;

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome to the first Supercard of 2019, SCW Inception III "Clash of the Champions"! Now please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The beat of the music plays over the sound system and Amanda Hugginkiss steps out onto the stage in a classic female Viking outfit complete with a horned helmet and matching brazierre, and a flowing white gown. She's carrying a spear in one hand and a gigantic bra in the other.

Amanda: This next story is a true story.
It concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and tits!
Mmm, what a combo! This is the story . . .
The inventor of the modern foundation garment that we women wear today was a German scientist and opera lover by the name of Otto Titsling!
This is a true story.
His name was Otto Titsling.
What happened to Otto Titsling shouldn't happen to a schnauzer.
It's a very sad story. I feel I have to share it with you.

Otto Titsling, inventor and kraut, had nothing to get very worked up about.
His inventions were failures, his future seemed bleak.
He fled to the opera at least twice a week.

One night at the opera he saw an Aida who's tits were so big they would often impede her.
Bug-eyed he watched her fall into the pit, done in by the weight of those terrible tits.

Oh, my god! There she blows!
Aerodynamically this bitch was a mess.
Otto eyeballed the diva lying comatose amongst the reeds,
and he suddenly felt the fire of inspiration flood his soul. He knew what he had to do!
He ran back to his workshop where he futzed and futzed and futzed.

For Otto Titsling had found his quest:
to lift and mold the female breast;
to point the small ones to the sky;
to keep the big ones high and dry!

Every night he'd sweat and snort searching for the right support.
He tried some string and paper clips.
Hey! He even tried his own two lips!

Well, he stitched and he slaved and he slaved and he stitched
until finally one night, in the wee hours of morning, Otto arose from his workbench triumphant.
Yes! He had invented the worlds first over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. Hooray!

Exhausted but ecstatic he ran down the street to the diva's house bearing the prototype in his hot little hand.
Now, the diva did not want to try the darn thing on.
But, after many initial mishaps, she finally did.
And the sigh of relief that issued forth from the diva's mouth was so loud that it was mistaken by some to be the early onset of the Siroccan Winds which would often roll through the Schwarzwald with a vengeance!
Ahhhhh-I!

But little did Otto know, at the moment of his greatest triumph,
lurking under the diva's bed was none other than the very worst of the French patent thieves,
Philippe DeBrassiere.
And Phil was watching the scene with a great deal of interest!

Later that night, while our Brun Hilda slept,
into the wardrobe Philippe softly crept.
He fumbled through knickers and corsets galore,
'til he found Otto's titsling and he ran out the door.

Crying, "Oh, my god! What joy! What bliss!
I'm gonna make me a million from this!
Every woman in the world will wanna buy one.
I can have all the goods manufactured in Taiwan."

The result of this swindle is pointedly clear:
Do you buy a titsling or do you buy a brassiere?

The song ends and the crowd cheers as Amanda blows kisses before vanishing backstage behind the curtains.

Simone: What an amazing turn out for tonight's Super Card, Chaos in Cape Town! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I'm everyone's favorite color commentator, JAAAAAAAAAAASOOOOOOOOON AAAAAAAAAAAADAAAAAAA... Why are you looking at me like that?

Simone:I'd make a list but we have to get this show started soon! Tonight we have a grand total of fifteen matches scheduled for you, including three Sin City Underground championship contests!

Adams: And four champion versus champion matches!

Simone:Things start off tonight with tag team action, when the men of Gamers Inc face former Honor Champion Austin James Mercer and the debuting Alex Jones!

Adams: A chick's boxing match for the SCU Combat championship will happen when the champ Shannon Middlebrooks defends against Denise Andrews!

Simone:We find out who faces Team Eggplant for the World Mixed Tag titles when Ben and Evie Jordan meet Amy Santino and Jon Dough in the finale of the Mixed Tag series! Winners face Lachlan Lane and Sierra Miller later in the night!

Adams: The first unification match then happens when Roulette Champion Sam Marlowe faces the Legacy Champion, Jessie Salco!

Simone:The SCU Men's Underground title will be on the line as the champion Stewart Mason faces Powershock!

Adams: And the Women's Underground title will also be on the line in a triple threat match when the champion Angel of Filth defends against not just Queen of Apathy but Angel Kash too!

Simone:Christian's war against Seleana Zdunich continues tonight, as the returning former World Champion Delia Darling is his Plan B, as she faces Seleana in singles competition! If Sel wins this one, one has to wonder if there's a Plan C!

Adams: The Golden Briefcase match returns, for the men as well as the women! This year six Superstars compete in a ladder match to hopefully retrieve the golden briefcase, suspended above the ring, to earn a world title match whenever they want it! It's Slappy McGoo! Joshua Acquin! St. John Cross! Travis Levitt! Senor Vinnie! And Caleb Storms!

Simone:Then it's the men's first title versus title encounter when Roulette Champion Ty West takes on the Legacy Champion, Blasted Monk!

Adams: Then its the Bombshells going for the Golden briefcase in a ladder match! Mercedes Vargas! Mercedes Lewis! Kate Steele! Apple Coren! Trinity Jones! And Pandora Barrett!

Simone:The rivalry between Crystal Zdunich and Cat Riley comes to a head here tonight when they clash in singles competition for the first time ever!

Adams: Team Eggplant will then defend against whoever wins the Playoff match between the Jordans and Amy and Jon Dough!

Simone:Rumor has it a fourth SCU match may be taking place when Dax Beckett takes on Eric Weaver!

Adams: The long in-ring career of Casey Williams comes to an end tonight as Casey has his Farewell Match, and what an opponent he has to give him a send off! Hall of famer and former world and tag champion Gabriel returns for the first time in three years!

Simone:Then it's time for the world titles to become unified, and it's the Superstars who come first! In what will have to be the hardest hitting world title match we've seen in recent memory, the SCW World Heavyweight Champion Fenris will take on the brand new Honor World Champion, Jake Raab! These two men have taken an immediate disliking toward one another which will only add to the intensity!

Adams: And the Bombshells get the Main Event here tonight in the final champion against champion world title match! The Honor World Woman's Champion Alicia Lukas faces the World Bombshell Champion, Dani Weston! Alicia got in her licks on Dani when she and Jessie Salco attacked her. Alicia wants to bring the Bombshells division into the future, but she has to get past Dani to unify the titles in order to do it!

Simone:All this and more on Sin City Wrestling Inception III!




Simone: What a night it has been so far Jason.

Adams: Man I tell you, and we still have so much more to go...

Simone: What's going on... Looks like SCU superstar Eric Weaver is making his way to the ring.

Eric Weaver: This is bulshit, over the past few weeks some people say I haven't been myself. Your fans all started booing me, why because I want to see cancer that has plagued our company for so long gone from here.

The fans boo Eric.

Eric Weaver: this is SCW is it not. This is the s*** hole company the started the bad boys, to begin with, they were up to no good when they were here they join Honor, the place that I called home and decided to run amok there.

Now they come over to SCU, yeah you guessed it the running amok here too. Only I'm tired of it and enough is enough. I was awarded a match tonight and it got bumped off the pre-show because somebody decided it was a good idea to have the hardcore match start to miles away which caused them to take a lot longer to determine a winner in their match. So now you fans can hate me all you want but you were all cheated off of a match and I will not stand for that. You could bring all of the security you want to bring but I am not leaving this ring until I get my match.

Combat Champion Dax Beckett walks out to the ramp with a microphone in hand. He makes his way to the ring while talking on the mic.

Dax: For once you and I are on the same page. You were not the only one cheated from this match. The fans were cheated and so was I a fighting champion. However, it is not up to me to force this match nor is it up to you. However...

Dax slides in the ring.

Dax: Since we're both already in the ring...

Dax tosses the microphone and releases his Combat title from around his waist.

Simone: Wait, we have no referee for this match and it was set to be to kickboxing match which means we don't have the three judges here either.

Adams: I don't really think they care.

DING DING DING!

Simone: The timekeeper rang the bell so I guess we are going to have a match after all.

Adams: Eric charges right at Dax, Dax jumps up in the air and hits Eric in the face with a spinning roundhouse kick. Eric goes down but gets right back up clearly off of instant as he is wobbly. Dax hits a superkick, Eric dropped back down to the ground and stays down.

Simone: Dax looks at the crowd and lifts his finger up signaling one... The crowd joins in as they chant out loud...

Crowd: Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven... Eight... Nine... TEN!!!!!!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Your winner and still the Combat Champion... Dax Beckett!!!!




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Cameras cut to Jack Stewart and Jimmy Andrews standing in the gorilla position. They are pumping themselves up while listening for their cue. No words are being spoken as Jack and Jimmy bump knuckles together. The camera pans toward Char who is standing right beside them.

Char: Are you ready guys?

Jimmy and Jack nod their heads as their song suddenly comes on over the speakers.




Simone: Here is the first of the tag matches tonight featuring Austin Mercer and Alex Jones as they face off against Gamers Inc.

Adams: The two of these teams are definitely ready to show the fans that they are teams to take seriously in SCW.

Simone: It is going to be interesting with Gamers Inc being an established team and Austin and Alex...I am not sure if they are one or not. Let's send this to Justin Decent for the call.

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

"Priceless" blares over the sound system as Jack Stewart and Jimmy Andrews step through the curtain while Char and Beverly are lifted up through the stage. All four of them stand together while waving towards the crowd. All four of them start strutting down the ramp as fans lean over to shake their hands. Once at the ringside area, Jack turns left, Jimmy turns right and Char steps forward. Beverly walks around to the other side of the ring. They look at each other before simultaneously getting up onto the ring apron. Char enters first followed by the two men. Beverly leaps over the ropes afterward and poses in front of them.

Justin:Introducing first, representing Gamers Inc...Jack Stewart and Jimmy Andrews!

Simone: Jack and Jimmy look ready for this match.

Adams: But we haven't seen their opponents yet.

Justin: And their opponents, first, from Manhattan New York, Austin Mercer!

The lights shut off as "United Divided" by Voodoo Johnson kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle. He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the center of the ring as the music changes

Justin: And his partner from Dallas Texas, Alex Jones!

"Chasing Glory" by Feed her to the sharks hits and as the lyrics of the intro cut into the guitar Alex steps out wearing a black and red "wolfslair" t-shirt and his wrestling gear. He makes his way down to the ring with an arrogant sneer before leaping up onto the ring apron

Simone: what a match up Jason, it looks like Gamers Inc has their work cut out for them tonight.

Adams: Well Justin is leaving the ring, let's get this match under way. And from the looks of it, Jack and Austin will be starting the match.

Alex Jones and Jimmy Andrews slide out of the ring as the referee motions both men to the middle of the ring.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go!

Jack and Austin lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that Mercer turns into a headlock on Jack who tries to move him towards the ropes but Mercer has too much power and grinds down on the ear of Jack who begins to slam a forearm into the side of Austin who releases the hold that gives Jack a bit of space to slip out of the headlock and back away from Austin who stumbles forward slightly. Quickly, Jack rushes up behind him and catching his head, brings Mercer to the mat with a bulldog. Mercer gets to his feet angrily wiping at his face as Jack watches warily. Mercer moves towards Stewart who leaps and kicks out with a drop kick that only staggers Mercer this time. Austin shakes his head to clear the cobwebs as Jack Stewart bounces off the opposite ropes. He attempts a clothesline but is caught by Austin who kicks him in the midsection and doubles him over. Pulling the head of Stewart between his arm and side, Mercer pulls him upward into a vertical suplex and holds him there as he takes a few steps before falling back that brings Jack Stewart to the mat with authority that has Stewart arching in pain and reaching out for his partner as Char and Beverly are slapping at the ring apron. Jimmy reaches into the ring for a tag as Mercer rolls to his feet. Before he can grab Stewart, Jack tags in Jimmy who leaps over the top rope with a dropkick to Mercer.

Simone: Our first tag of the night goes to the men of Gamers Inc.

Adams: And Jimmy surprised Mercer with a dropkick that sent him to the mat.

Simone: And from the looks of it, Jimmy is going to continue to try and keep the advantage.

Jimmy moves to pick up Austin and then whips him into the corner and follows him in with a clothesline that rocks the head of Mercer back violently. Jimmy moves back a bit as Mercer slumps slightly in the ring. While he is dazed, Jimmy moves in and grabs the legs of Mercer who grabs at the ropes but it is no help as Jimmy pulls him up and off the ropes with a double leg takedown out of the corner. Mercer grabs the back of his head as he rolls along the canvas towards his corner where Alex Jones has his hand extending into the ring for the tag. Before he can tag his partner, Jimmy reaches down and grabs the ankle of Mercer to lock in up with an ankle lock that has Mercer arching in pain. Rolling over, Austin puts a foot on the chest of Andrews and kicks him off the ankle lock. Rolling back, he pulls himself close enough to tag in Jones. Seeing the fresh man sliding between the ropes, Jimmy slows down. Alex smirks at Andrews who shifts to the side. As Jones reaches for him, he sidesteps a shuffle side kick before answering with a stiff martial arts kick that sends Jimmy staggering towards a neutral corner. Alex follows him in and then catches him around the wrist and pulls him out of the corner where he twists the arm of Andrews into a hammerlock that he uses to pull him into a short arm clothesline that has Andrews on the mat clutching his chest.

Simone: Alex Jones taking control for his team in this match.

Adams: But he isn't following up too quickly and Andrews is moving to tag in Jack Stewart once more.

Jones follows Jimmy who is slowly moving to his corner before Jones helps him the last few feet with a running knee strike to the back that sends him face first into the turnbuckle. Jack reaches over the ropes as Jimmy slumps into the corner. Tagging Andrews, Stewart rushes into the ring where a smirking Alex Jones is waiting. The pair lock up with Jack Stewart turning the collar and elbow into a headlock that he uses to hip toss Alex to the mat. Stretching out, Jack holds him in the headlock as Alex tries to fight his way to his hands and knees. Once he is to his feet, Jack spins around Jones and catches him around the waist to bring him over his head with a german suplex that has Alex on the mat clutching the back of his neck. Stewart makes his way to his feet and looks down at Jones who has rolled to his knees holding his neck. Stewart uses a snapmare to further weaken Alex Jones who was just about to rise to his feet. Alex is clutching his head as Jack pulls him up and is about to pull him in for a suplex but Jones knocks the hands of Jack off and then uses a nip up huricanrana to send Stewart skidding along the canvas. Rolling through, Jones tags in Mercer as Jack gets to his corner and tags in Jimmy once more.

Simone: This match is going to be one for the ages Jason. Neither team is ready to give up easily.

Jimmy and Austin meet in the middle of the ring with mutual clotheslines that have both men down on the canvas. Austin is able to nip up as Jimmy rolls toward the ropes and pulls himself up by the ropes. Austin moves quickly and grabs the hair of Andrews and uses a snap headbutt to rock the Gamer Inc member. Using a second one, he is able to send Jimmy into the corner with a easy before he begins to uses European uppercuts to rock Andrews who slumps to the mat in the ring. Mercer is backed away from Andrews by the referee who warns him about not letting his opponent out of the corner. The referee comes back to check on Jimmy who is slowly pulling himself up by the ropes. Mercer reaches over the referee and pulls Jimmy out of the corner with authority and then whips him into the opposite ropes before taking him down with a running leaping shoulder block that takes Jimmy right out of his boots. Luckily Andrews falls close enough to his corner to tag in Stewart and roll out of the ring where he is tended to by Char and Beverly. Jack slides into the ring as Mercer motions for him to come to the center of the ring. Jack Stewart moves into the ring and surprises Mercer with a kick to the midsection then catching his arms, hits the mic drop. Rolling Mercer over, Stewart goes for the pin and only gets a two count before Mercer gets his shoulder up as Jones came in to break the count as well. Stewart is clutching the back of his head were Jones slammed a double axehandle to break up the count. Jones struggles to pull Mercer close enough to make a tag where he leaps over the ropes and takes Stewart down with his Dragon's breath finisher. Rolling Jack over, Alex Jones grabs his leg and rolls him up and over for the pin as Jimmy is fighting his way on the apron to make the save.

Adams: This match just might be over right now. What a finisher that Jones used on Stewart.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: And it is over, Alex Jones picks up the win for his team.

Alex tosses the leg of Stewart to the side as he is joined by Mercer in the ring. The two celebrate as the referee signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners Alex Jones and Austin Mercer.

Simone: What a match Jason, and the rest of the night is still to come. This is going to be hard to top tonight.

Adams: I have to agree Belinda, where do we go from here.

The theme of Alex Jones plays in the arena as Char and Beverly help their stablemates up the ramp.




And we come to a brief break in the night's action, and venture backstage. Across the hall from the Grand Ballroom where the Supercard was currently taking place, and cross the hall was another ballroom, smaller in size but filled to capacity -- with food. Tables and chairs were spread out, and along the back wall was a number of tables with a variety of food catered for the stars and staff alike of Sin City Wrestling, along with their guests, courtesy of the Gold Coast. Superstars and Bombshells, staff, friends and family alike filled plates and sat at tables, eating and socializing while the show went on around them. The happenings being aired on a large screen television set up against the back wall.

Everything from lasagne and rigatoni ... steak and fish ... pot roast .. various sides like mac n cheese and potatoes ... pizzas ... breads and then the desserts, including a chocolate fountain. There was something for everyone, but stationed in front of the tables packed with gourmet food, was another table, seen once before from Ben Jordan; more a booth than a table, with a sign above it drawn in purple crayon that read "Despy's Dawgs."

And seated behind the booth, clad in his red and white hat and uniform -- was Despayre ... facing the wrong way. Thanks in part to his wearing those comical glasses that not only magnified his eyes to three times their normal size, but also made him blind as a bat. And beside him and Angel was their very special guest, none other than Mikah!

She was facing the right way, however, and stealing curious glances aside toward her little buddy Despayre.

Despayre: Boy! You'd think with this much food people would be here already. How long do they expect us to wait?

Mikah lets out a small chuckle at her friend's impatience before trying to turn him the right way.

Mikah: There are people over here, Despy.

She looks around before crossing one leg over the other and then looking at him once more. She hadn't been on SCW tv in months, so the pop in the crowd of cheers were a surprise to her.

Mikah: And this is a lot of food. Who is going to eat all this?!

She holds a hand to her slightly visible but not much baby bump. She then makes a face before smiling.

Mikah: I could maybe eat a steak...

Despayre: Say no more!

Before Mikah can stop him, Despy jumped up from his chair, almost sending it scattering to the floor. He then ran over and searched the table, grabbing a plate and a fork. He then raced up the table and got to the tray of steaks being kept warm and at the same time a staff member was aiming for the last one before they were freshened up.

Despayre: En guarde!

Despayre slapped the staff member's fork aside with his own and the two engaged in a brief sword, er, fork fight before despayre sent the man's fork scattering to the floor. With a laugh of triumph, he stabbed the fork into the big, juicy steak and slapped it on the plate. He then grabbed the steak sauce and skipped back over toward his booth and set it down in front of Mikah before resuming his seat.

Despayre: Sorry I didn't get you a knife. I'm not allowed to touch those.

She holds a look of amusement on her face as she sits back and then looks at the steak on the plate. The fork fight was a little amusing and she shakes her head before patting him on the shoulder.

Mikah: It is alright. I'll get another person to get me one.

She snaps her fingers at one of the wait staff and they quickly bring her the knife she wanted.

Mikah: I see things have not changed.

She smirks before leaning back before looking at Despy. She offers him a genuine smile before cutting a small piece of steak off and taking a bite.

Mikah: That is actually pretty good.

She takes another bite before relaxing a bit.

Mikah: This squishy has not liked much food lately.

Despayre: Little Joshua will feel better once he's had dessert. Maybe some pickles and ice cream? Or... oo! How about a corndog with chocolate syrup?

Despayre gets a funny look from Mikah, whether it be for his food choices, or... little Joshua?

Mikah: I haven't had bizarre cravings yet. Barely any cravings, actually.

She then raises an eyebrow at Despy's choice of name.

Mikah: Little Joshua? What if baby squishy is a girl, Despy? Joshua is not a girl's name.

Despayre looks at her funny, with one eye wide pen and the other narrow.

Despayre: Now why would you wanna go and do a funny thing like that?

He slips off his comical glasses and blinks back and shakes his head.

Despayre: Besides, I'd be more concerned about those spots before your eyes, swirling around everywhere.

He shakes his head one more time and then looks around with a smile, clasping his hands together.

Despayre: Boy this is gonna be fun! I like guessing games!

A female staff member walks by with a plate.

Despayre: Guess your weight ma'am?

Staff: Ex-CUSE me!?

She looks aghast.

Despayre: Are you really guessing peoples' weight while they eat? That is so rude!

She turns her back to them to march away, leaving Despayre and Mikah a bird's eye view ... of her rear view. Despayre looks to Mikah.

Despayre: 140?

Mikah wrinkles her nose.

Mikah: Probably closer to 160, Despy. The way she acted so offended.

Mikah shrugs her shoulders before looking at him.

Mikah: Spots? I am not seeing spots, this is not 101 Dalmatians!

She shakes her head at him.

Someone wearing a suit passes them by, holding a large piece of chocolate cake slathered with chocolate icing. Figuring it's a waiter, Despayre reaches up and takes the plate from their hands with a bright smile.

Despayre: Thanks!

And he happily digs into the cake, leaving the man doing a u turn back to the dessert table. With chocolate cake on his smiling lips.

Despayre: This is fun! I miss hanging out with you. I don't get to visit you like I want. I have to help Gabriel and Odette at their gym.

He leans over for a whisper.

Despayre: They really rely on Angel to help with the trainees.

She glances over at the man who's cake Despy stole before looking back at him.

Mikah: Pretty selfish if you ask me. They should let you come to Chicago more often! Because pretty soon I'll be on the cannot fly list.

She pouts a little bit, faking the look for him. She glances at another person and points at them.

Mikah: 138.

She raises an eyebrow.

Despayre: You know I can only visit with my dad. Them's the rules!

He leans over to spot where his friend is pointing. He blinks and shakes his head.

Despayre: I can't decide. Angel wants to know first if that's a very feminine man or a very masculine woman first.

Mikah tilts her head to the side as she looks at him.

Mikah: I am not sure either. Either way, it is not pretty.

She makes a face before looking over at her friend.

Mikah: Rules are not fun! Then when baby squishy is born, it will be even harder to visit! Vegas is no place for a baby!

She shakes her head no.

Mikah: That man?

She points to an overly large one.

Mikah: 400. At least. Maybe even more.

Despayre looks to the man and his eyes widen before he leans in and whispers through gritted teeth.

Despayre: That's my DAD! He's only about 280!

Synn turns his head from across the room to look at them, and Despayre gives his dad a goofy, watermelon smile and a wave. Mikah smirks at him as if she knew exactly what was she was doing.

Mikah: Are you sure?

She tilts her head to the side again, studying Synn for a moment.

Mikah: I think he's put on some pounds. Desp.

Despayre clasps his hands on the table in front of him and clears his throat.

Despayre: I can neither confirm nor deny that. He may not buy me prezzies or take me to Panda Express...

Suddenly Despayre jumps to his feet.

Despayre: I WANT MY ATTORNEY!!!

Before he realizes it has gone deathly quiet in the room and all eyes are on him. He s-l-o-w-l-y sits back down and smiles before trying to shield his now pink face. Mikah puts an arm around her embarrassed friend.

Mikah: Don't worry, Despy. I'll get you some Panda Express.




Sam Marlowe is backstage stretching out as she has the Bombshell Roulette title on an equipment box beside her. Pussy Willow can be seen joining Sam who smiles at her friend.

Pussy Willow: So Sam, tonight you are the first SCW wrestler that will be in the first unification match of the titles tonight when you face Jessie Salco to unify the Bombshell Roulette and the Honor Legacy championship. Are you worried about it?

Sam shakes her head as she reaches for the belt to put it on her shoulder and then leans towards Pussy with a smile.

Sam Marlowe: Tonight I am facing Jessie Salco to unify this title with the matching Honor title and I get to be the one to set the bar for these matches. Yeah great way to make me nervous you know.

Pussy Willow: I didn't want to make you nervous Sam but it is a big thing tonight with the titles being unified and all. So any last words before you face Jessie Salco?

Sam Marlowe: The only thing I have to say Pussy is that tonight I am goin' to be stepping in the ring and in a sense defending the honor of SCW when I face Jessie Salco. And I will be walking in the Bombshell Roulette champion and walking out the Unified Bombshell Legacy Roulette champion or something like that because no one has told me what the title will be after tonight. But speaking of tonight, my match is coming up soon and I have to go and get ready.

Pussy Willow: Good luck tonight then Sam.

Sam Marlowe: Thanks Pussy, I am going to need it.

With that, Sam smiles as she moves backwards towards the gorilla position before turning and heading towards the curtain.




The cameras go out to the parking lot where it was shown to have some archery boards placed outside as the arrow connected with one of the archery boards and then there was another before the cameras got closer to see who was doing that. It happens to be Jake Raab and some guy placed a few Fenris pictures on the archery boards and Jake who looked like Arrow from the TV series, except wearing German coloured hooded coat with the Honor title being used as a belt for his arrows pocket as the guy happens to be someone guiding Jake with his personality.

Some guy: "Good job Jake."

Jake didn't pay attention as he was so focused at shooting the pictures of Fenris on the archery boards, even some of the fans watched Jake from the gates as he was so spot on with his targets, just like how he was in the wrestling ring. Jake drops the bow on the floor, and he says this.

Jake Raab: "Thank you, Edgar."

The guy was known as Edgar Davies who happens to be his acting coach with Jake developing some form of entertainment personality as he speaks to the crowd.

Jake Raab: "You see me wearing different gear tonight. Well since some of you think I'm so boring, there's your reason why I got archery boards because when I wrestle in the ring, I like to think I get the moves and skills spot on target, just like this."

Jake stops talking for a while as he picks his bow up and gets the arrow out of his arrow holder. He lines it up to aim at Fenris's head, and he shuts one eye before he lets the arrow go and it landed in Fenris's head.

Jake Raab: "That's the feel of the kicks I will bring to Fenris to kick him right in the head, that part where I landed my arrow as well. Fenris can trash me down all he wants, but what he forgets about is this belt has made me change my behaviour. I find it ironic how much bitching Austin's done about a loss, yet I don't bitch about losses at all."

It was the one thing Jake can back up with, he can handle losses and even said he was willing to learn and grow from them and he continues as you see up close on the eyes mask also being in German colours too."

Jake Raab: "Tell you the truth Fenris, I don't care for the things you say anymore because it's not gotten to me as much it has with you. I'm not the one whining here, and I said the bitching and whining Jake is dead. This is the new Jake Raab you'll see and will I be a precise wrestler along with being this guy who targets his enemies with a bow and arrow every single show?"

Jake sees he still has one more Fenris picture to hit as he tells Edgar to hold the mic before Jake gets the arrow from his arrow holder pocket before placing the arrow on the bow and lines it up before he lets go of the arrow and hits Fenris's chest.

Jake Raab: "Yes you will because you want me to be entertaining? There you go because Edgar Davies here is my acting teacher. So you see Fenris, go ahead and say I'm boring, but at least I'm learning from my mistakes and not repeat them. It won't matter once I defeat you in the ring because I'm the fighter you deserve to face in the ring and it clearly should be a Lions Den match to see how well you can hang with me."

Edgar removed the Fenris pictures and Jake goes to focus on the archery target again, and he got it spot on with the arrow he aimed it at and then he decides to place the bow in its holder to walk towards the camera and speaks for the last time.

Jake Raab: "Tonight, the entire world is going to see Jake Raab give Fenris his first loss in the solo's division and me walking away with both Honor and SCW titles because I'm that damn confident of overcoming the odds to win right here tonight. Maybe you'll see Fenris bitching about the loss since it's never happened to him. Who knows, but I'm walking away from Las Vegas with both titles around my waist."

Edgar took down the archery boards and the sticks to hold the archery boards together and places them in the bag before Jake and Edgar walk away from the parking lot for Jake to head towards his locker room and closes the door as the cameras go back to ringside for the next match to take place on the show.




Justin: The following Tag Team Contest is scheduled for one fall! And it is to decide who will be facing Team Eggplant later tonight. Introducing first...

Victim of Me by Descendants begins to play over the sounds system, the lights begin to strobe through the venue as Amy appears through the curtain dancing before stopping half way and pushes her hair back to reveal the black leather surgical face mask decorated with a Cheshire Cat Smile and above that Amy Santino is written in red and in Japanese. Amy surveys the crowd for a moment as Justin makes her introduction.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Juneau, Alaska, Amy Santino.

She then continues down the ramp, as slaps the hands of the awaiting fans, she then climbs into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckles and surveys the crowd before climbing back down and heads to the corner, where she takes off the mask and waistcoat and waits for the match to start.

Simone: Amy Marshall is going to be teaming with Jon Dough and has a chance to add to the list of titles she has won if she can get past this match.

Justin: And her partner, he is Jon Dough!

Jon waits for the lyrics to start and holding a mic in his right hand he walks from behind the curtain singing the lyrics to the song while he high fives as many fans as he can till he hit's the ring. He then slides from under the button ropes. Gets on his feet and gets on top of one of the turnbuckles and hold the mic up in the air while the crowd sings the chorus.

Justin: And their opponents...

The cameras whirl back around and focus on the top of stage before the lights cut off leaving the arena in darkness. The creepy and spine tickling sounds of an electric guitar come to life over the personal address system followed by a deep heavy drum beat. As "Anthem of the Year 2000" by SilverChair hits, the stage area dimly lights up glowing red. The lights continue to gradually get brighter to expose Evie Baang standing in the middle of the runway with her back to the crowd

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Victor Harbour, South Australia... Evieeee Baaaang JORDAN!!

Evie stands at the top of the ramp as the opening guitar riff to "Blame it on the Boom Boom" by Black Stone Cherry starts to play. The riff repeats itself once more. A British flag appears on the screen, waving with a gray filter and the lyrics kick in.

The familiar face of Ben Jordan appears on the screen. The fans instantly burst in to cheers as a smiling Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp, dressed in a white shorts with matching knee pads and boots. Ben looks around the crowd, his trademark smile on his face. He turns his head to the left, winking at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp with Evie. He moves to the left, running his hand along the fans, high fiving as many as possible, before moving to the right and doing the same. Ben stops in front of a fan with a phone and moves next to them, allowing them to take a selfie with the smiling Englishman

Justin: Making his way down the aisle! From London, England, weighing 220 pounds -- Ben Jordan!

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. Dropping to the mat, he moves to hold the ropes open for his wife then moves towards the center of the ring, looking at his opponents.

Simone: Husband and wife team of Ben and Evie Jordan are looking ready tonight to more onto the champions.

Adams: They have to make it past Amy Marshall and Jon Dough. These four know each other very well.

Simone: Well knowing each other might make this match quite the fight.

Adams: We are front and center to see that because there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Looks like Amy and Evie will be starting this match out.

Simone: And based on mixed tag rules, women face women and men face men but looking at Evie, I am pretty sure she could take Jon out if she wanted.

Amy and Evie meet in the middle of the ring and lock up with a collar and elbow that neither woman can get advantage of. The two ends up on the ropes and each tries to get the advantage before Amy is able to get enough leverage to push Evie into the corner where she holds up her hands. Amy slowly leans back and releases Evie to back away from the corner. Evie gives her a glare as she rolls her shoulders and makes her way into the middle of the ring again slowly. Amy rolls her neck as the two lock up again but this time Evie rolls Amy's head into a headlock then uses a hip toss to take her to the mat. Evie rolls her over to her shoulders for a pin but Amy reverses and pulls Evie's shoulders over and to the mat. Letting go of Amy, Evie rolls to her feet as Amy rolls out of the ring and leans against the apron to glare at Evie who smirks in the ring. Amy uses the second rope to pull herself up on the apron and slides into the ring. Evie motions for her to join her in the ring and Amy charges in, using a clothesline to take Evie to the mat. Getting to her feet, Amy pulls Evie to her feet and then catches her around the waist with a gut wrench suplex that has Evie arching in pain as Amy moves to her corner and tags in Jon dough after Evie rolls quickly to tag in Ben.

Simone: Evie maybe underestimated Amy tonight.

Adams: But she did the right thing and tagged in her husband. So match up between Jon and Ben is about to begin.

Ben and Jon meet in the middle of the ring and both men look at each other before extending their hands and shaking quickly in a show of respect before beginning to circle in the middle of the ring. The two lock up and Ben twists Jon into a headlock. Dough pushes him off to rebound off the ropes. Jon stands his ground as Ben tries to take him down with a shoulder block. Ben moves off the opposite ropes for another shoulder block that only rocks Jon back slightly. A third shoulder block attempt is blocked by a lou thesz press from Dough who mounts the downed Jordan and begins to rain down punches on the cockney king. Ben is able to cover enough of his head to avoid the punches before knocking a forearm into the chest of Jon that has him roll to the side with the loss of air from his lungs. Jordan gets to his feet as does Jon. Locking up again, Jon gets under the guard of Ben and catching him around the waist, hits a belly to belly suplex. Ben quickly rolls to the side of the ring where Evie is and gets to his knees to look across the ring at Jon who offers him a small bow of respect and a smile. Ben gets to his feet clutching at his back and moves to advance towards Dough but feels a tap on his shoulder as Evie tags herself in.

Simone: Ben is surprised by his wife who tags herself in.

Adams: I think that she did that because Jon might have gotten Ben hurt a bit.

Evie smiles at Ben and can be seen to say something. Turning to the middle of the ring as Ben slides between the ropes, Evie motions for Amy to tag in. Jon moves to his corner and holds out his hand as Amy tags in. Sliding between the ropes, she moves into the ring. Evie ducks under the reach of Amy and catches her from behind with a belly to back suplex that has Amy curling up in pain. Evie rolls to her hands and knees and picks up Amy by the hair before pulling her in and tucking Amy's arm through her legs, uses a pumphandle slam to drop her to the mat. Rolling quickly as Amy arching in pain, Evie rolls her up for a pin.

Simone: Evie Jordan for the pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Amy kicks out and rolls to the side as Evie looks at the referee before making her way to her feet. Amy is on her knees at the ropes as Evie gets to her feet and moves towards Amy with evil intentions. Evie launches herself with a dropkick that Amy bats away. Rolling quickly to the apron, Amy catches the legs of Evie and pulls her towards the ring post where she wraps the right leg of Evie around the post hard making her cry out in pain. Leaning against the post, Amy once more pulls on the leg and again wraps it around the post. Evie arches up again as she pulls away from the ringpost as Amy climbs onto the ring apron once more. Evie is quick to roll toward Ben as Amy gets into the ring. Tagging in her husband, Evie rolls to the outside as Ben slides between the ropes, concern on his face as he checks on Evie.

Simone: Amy needs to tag in Jon once more.

Adams: And here comes Jon Dough now!

Jon pulls Ben around and the two start to trade punches in the middle of the ring. Ben gets the better of the fight and sends Jon against the ring ropes. Ben charges across the ring and takes the pair of them out of the ring with a clothesline. Both men are laying on the floor as the referee moves to the ropes to begin the count. Ben and Jon fight their way to their feet and once more begin to trade punches in the ringside area. Jon catches Ben's wrist and attempts to irish whip him into the ring post but Jordan reverses sending Dough into the unforgiving steel. Clutching at his face, Jon pulls away his hands to reveal a slow welling up of blood on his forehead. Ben moves to check on Jon who surprises him with a right hand that rocks Ben back. Dough uses a kick to the midsection and then moves enough to uses a shuffling sidekick that sends Ben into the fans.

Simone: Those two can't hear the count going on I believe.

Ben gets to his feet as Jon rushes him with a flying shoulderblock as the two go down in the crowd. Fighting along the floor, Ben makes it to his feet and grabbing the head of Jon Dough, uses a headbutt that has him staggering away deeper into the crowd

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: I can't believe it! Ben and Jon are fighting in the crowd and they need to make it to the ring. Maybe the match against Team Eggplant will end up a triple threat.

Adams: I can.

FOUR!

FIVE!

Adams: I wonder if the pair can hear the referee counting.

SIX!

Simone: The fans are helping the referee make the count...Wait, I think they realize the count is almost done.

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Ben Jordan staggers to the ring and throws himself over the barricade to land on the floor. Jon follows and fights his way over the barricade as well. Ben gets to his feet and as Jon moves to hit a clothesline on Ben, but Jordan moves and Dough lands hard on the ringsteps. Clutching at his head, Jon rolls around the ringside area as Ben lays against the apron then pulls himself up on the apron to roll under the bottom rope just before the referee counts ten then motions for the bell as Jon throws himself under the bottom rope one second too late.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners...BEN and EVIE JORDAN!

Simone: The Jordans advance tonight.

Evie rushes to check on Ben as Amy joins Jon to check on him as Blame it on the Boom Boom begins to play.




We go backstage as we can hear SCU Spokeswomen Donna Beauchamp and The Three Way manager Sarah Lane talking about what too place at the pre-show during the Double Down Championship match up.

Sarah: Yes, you can give us our rematch at the next show, of I personally guarantee you The Ruin Sister won't leave Inception in one piece.

Donna: I cannot grant you a rematch at the next show.

Dahlia: Why the bloody hell not.

Donna: Well its ladies night so Earl will not be present.

Sarah: Okay then give us The Ruin Sisters.

Donna: Which one would you like to challenge.

Dahlia: All bloody three of them.

Sarah: Its best to do what Dahlia wants, or the consequences will well let's just say you don't want to know what they will be.

Donna: Well then. this I'd love to see. You got it, at the next SCU show, Ladies Night you will face all three of the Ruin Sisters. Good Luck.

Dahlia: I won't need bloody luck, just me hands bloody with Ruin's blood.

Donna walks away as Dahlia and Sarah share an evil grin




The cameras go backstage to see Rocky Mountains standing beside the current Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion. The fans come to life as they see Dani Weston and cheer out her name. Dani can't help but smile as she shy's away from the camera for a second, dropping her head to the floor to cover up her bright red cheeks.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well you young lady don't need any sort of introduction.

Rocky smiles brightly for Dani, as the SCW crowd started to scream her name so loudly that it was almost enough to blow the roof off the Gold Coast Casino.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Dani, I have to ask... what are your thoughts about your match up tonight? You're in the main event for the history making unification title match, against Alicia Lukas.

Dani looked up at Rocky, the fans only just starting to settle down, so she could speak into the microphone.

Dani: Tonight, is electric, I've been watching the show from backstage and the talent is on fire, the fans are a blaze and well... tonight is the first super card for the 2019 season of Sin City Wrestling. So, what are my thoughts? My thoughts are this, I couldn't be more happier to be here tonight in Las Vegas...

The fans POP LOUDLY for Dani, especially after she calls out Vegas.

Dani: I couldn't be more excited to get amongst those fans out there in the arena tonight. I can't wait to feel that energy that's bu

ing around that arena... because later tonight when I face Alicia Lukas... scratch that, when I beat Alicia Lukas, I'm not just doing that for me, I'm not just doing that for the rest of the Bombshell's past, present, future... I'm going to be doing it for the loyal Sin City Wrestling fans.

The fans go wild as the start a strong SCW chant followed with a DANI chant. Dani can't wipe the smile off her face.

Dani: And let me tell you something Rocky, when the match is all said and done... that doesn't mean tonight is over, oh no... I'm inviting all of these beautiful people to The Golden Ring Casino where the official after party for Inception III will be held... and I'm going to party... all night long with the fans and we ain't leaving until six in the morning.

A bright smile on her face glows brightly.

Dani: This is OUR night, this is OUR moment... and this is MY chance to give back to the people who mean the most to me. Gabriel, Odette tonight is for YOU... to my beautiful mom, who is sitting in the front row, this is for YOU... to my annoying sister, this is somewhat for you.

A light chuckle fills the arena as the cameras pan to show Dani's mom in a wheelchair and Dani's sister by her side, who is now poking her tongue out in disgust towards the camera.

Dani: Tonight, is for the Dinos and I promise... I swear that I'll make this a night to remember.

Dani didn't wait for anymore questions she just smiled at Rocky Mountains before she left the scene to go warm up for her match.




Justin: The following contest is for the SCU Underground championship, introducing first, the challenger...

The lights dim down as the opening beat of "Tear You Apart" begins playing. Once the words begin, a shadow emerges from the back as a slow strobe of white light shows off her curves. As the music picks up, the lights come on to see Apathy standing at the top of the ramp, her hands on her hips, and an expressionless face glowing in the light.

Justin: Making her way to the ring by way of Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 125lb and standing at 5'10" she is... Queen of Apathy...

As she is announced, she struts down to the ring, hearing the fans trying to goad emotion from her. She doesn't give in as she slides under the bottom rope. She turns over on her back and worms her way across the ring before pulling herself part way up in the corner as she waits.

Justin: Introducing the second challenger....

The fans begin to boo loudly as "Superfical" by Heidi Montag hits over the public address system

As the lights dim and flash gold all over the arena, a lone spotlight forms at the entrance ramp as out from the back first steps Leroy with a stern look on his face. After a few moments, Todd walks out from behind him, looking nervous. As he claps within a few seconds in arrogant and exaggerated fashion, Angel Kash herself walks out as the fans boo loudly.

Justin: On her way to the ring from The Hamptons, NY, standing at 5'9" and weighing in at 125lb, she is "The Trillion Dollar Princess"... Angel Kash!!!

Angel blows an arrogant kiss to the fans before doing a series of arrogant poses at the top of the ramp. She then says something to Todd and Leroy as they first go ahead, before the arrogant rich blonde bombshell does an arrogant supermodel like strut down to the ring, taunting the fans as she walks by them, before rudely sticking out her hand, and flipping her hair arrogantly as she brushes past the fans, not letting them even come close to touching her. She makes her way up the ring steps with Leroy, holding her hand from the outside, as Todd is standing in front of her on the ring apron. Angel then points down as he holds the ropes for her; she enters and poses in the center of the ring as the fans boo loudly. After that, she lays on the top turnbuckle nonchalantly taunting the fans as Todd hands her a mirror and she admires her beauty.

Justin: And their opponent...

The lights go down as the whirring sounds begin to rise. The drums kick in and red lights pulse to them. They get louder as the fourth set kicks in and the curtains flip to the side. Angel of Filth comes crawling through them with her black wings fluttering behind her, covered in a black substance.

Liam: On her way to the ring, from Las Vegas, NV standing at 5'4" and weighing in at 127lb, she is "The Seraph of Sleaze"... Angel of Filth!!!

Her eyes glow white as the lights switch between black and red. She glares down at the ring as she rises to her feet, throwing her wings out to the side as they amast. She waves them slowly as she prances down the ramp to the beat of the music. She stops half way and looks from side to side. She has a sickening smile on her face as black oozes from her mouth and she laughs. She enters the ring and climbs up the first of six turnbuckles. She throws her wings out as the fans boo her. She then drops down and goes to the other corner, doing the same. Once at the far end of the ring, she sheds her wings and kicks them to the outside as she rubs her hands together.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Underground championship on the line.

Adams: Dylan might have his hands full with these young ladies.

Kash, Filth and Apathy look at each other from across the ring and Filth charges at Apathy, but Apathy ducks a clothesline and Filth charges towards Kash, taking the champion down. Filth quickly stomps on Kash before pulling her to her feet. Apathy leans against the ropes, watching the action unfold as Filth releases a huge chop across Kash's chest. She moves in close to Kash and jumps, pulling her down with a leaping reverse STO and crashes the champions head in to the canvas. As Filth gets back to her feet, Apathy charges at her and takes Filth down with a spear before springing back to her feet.

Adams: That nearly took Filth out of her boots!

Apathy roughly pulls Filth to her feet and puts her in a side headlock before charging and dropping her with a running bulldog. Apathy rolls Filth on to her back and Dylan drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Kash breaks up the pin

Simone: Kash was happy to watch Angel of Filth and Queen of Apathy destroy each other.

She pulls Apathy to her feet and gets next to her, jumping with a shuffle side kick and catching Apathy on the jaw, causing her to fall next to Filth. Kash quickly bounces off the ropes and jumps with a leg drop across both her opponents. She pulls Apathy up and tosses her in to the corner and follows in with a clothesline, crashing in to her. As Apathy stumbles out, Kash grabs her head and climbs on to the second turnbuckle. she jumps off with a spinning tornado DDT, crashing Apathy' head in to the canvas! Kash rolls Apathy over and goes for the cover. Dylan drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Filth breaks up the pin by dropping a leg on Kash

Simone: Filth's not letting Kash take the match so easily.

Filth pulls Kash to her feet and quickly jabs her in the jaw, causing Kash to stumble away, but Filth jumps at her and connects with a jumping thrust kick, knocking the champion down to the canvas. Filth quickly kicks Kash in the gut and drops her with a snap DDT. She looks towards the top rope and makes her move, springing on the top rope with one leap and turns around to face the ring, she jumps off the top rope, nailing a picture perfect shooting star press on Kash! She quickly hooks the leg and Dylan drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Apathy breaks up the pin by pulling Filth off

Apathy grabs Filth and runs her to the ropes, throwing her through them and to the outside.

Adams: Filth's been thrown out like yesterdays trash.

Apathy stomps on Kash before pulling her to her feet. She lifts Kash up in a sidewalk slam position and drops her down with a backbreaker. Apathy holds Kash there, pushing down on her chin, causing pressure on her spine. She lifts her arm back and drops it down on Kash's chest, before repeating the action.

Adams: Thank god someone invented falsies.

Filth pulls herself on to the ring apron and grabs the top rope before jumping up on to it, using it as a springboard and diving in to the ring with a flying dropkick, catching Apathy on the jaw, forcing her to break the hold on Kash. Apathy rolls away before sitting up and Filth nails her with a stiff kick across the chest, forcing Apathy on to her back. She moves next to Apathy, turning her back to her before jumping backwards with a standing moonsault. Filth gets on to her knees and pulls Apathy with her as she gets back to her feet. Filth takes her arm and charges towards the ropes, jumping up and springboarding, whipping Apathy over with a springboard arm drag. Filth gets back to her feet but Kash is waiting. She lifts Filth's leg and takes her over with an exploder suplex, throwing her across the ring!

Simone: Impressive move!

Adams: She nearly landed in Arizona

Kash looks at both downed women and moves for Filth. She pulls Filth to her feet and grabs her by the arm, pulling her arm around in an arm wrench before following up with a short arm clothesline, knocking Filth to the canvas. She pulls Filth back up to her feet and hooks up her head and leg, lifting her over with a fishermans suplex. Before Dylan can drop to count, Apathy stomps on Kash's midsection, breaking the hold.

Simone: These three women will not let any of the others take advantage.

Apathy pulls Kash to her feet and lifts her up in a suplex position before dropping her down with a brainbuster!

Adams: That one rattled some brain cells loose.

Apathy gets up, but Filth is waiting for her. Filth jumps up and wraps her legs around Apathy head, and pulls her over with a hurricanrunna, all three women lay on their back, breathing hard.

Simone: The pace of this match is scary.

Adams: Yeah, even Dylan looks like he's ready for bed.

Apathy gets to her feet first and lifts Filth with her and the two exchange blows. Apathy kicks Filth in the mid section and wraps her hands around her throat and lifts her for the two handed chokeslam, but Filth kicks her in the chest. Apathy drops Filth and Filth kicks her in the gut, and puts her in position, lifting her over in a Gory Bomb position.

Simone: Angel of Filth looking for the Filth Bomb!

Filth drops down, nailing Apathy with the Filth Bomb but before she can react, Kash picks her up and throws her through the middle rope, sending her crashing to the floor. Kash looks down at Apathy and quickly jumps on top.

Adams: Police! She's trying to steal a win!

Dylan drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, AND NEW SCU Underground champion, Angel Kash!

Simone: Angel Kash is a two time Underground champion.

Adams: She stole that win right out from Angel of Filth's nose.

Simone: There is gonna be some major fall out for this on Episode 11 of Sin City Underground next week.

Adams: I really wouldn't wanna be Angel Kash when Angel of Filth finds out what just happened!




The scene opens backstage at Inception III where we see Jessie Salco walking through the backstage area with the Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship slung over her shoulder.

Simone: Tonight, win or lose, will be Jessie's last match as Honor Wrestling Legacy Champion.

Adams: But if she wins, she'll be the new Roulette Champion!

After a few seconds Jessie is stopped by Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, tonight the Legacy Championship will be unified with the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship, thoughts?

Jessie: A title with some prestige being unified with a title once held by a Mean Girl? What a fucking joke!

Jessie responds bluntly before storming off.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What about Sam Marlowe?

Jessie: Frankly? She's another in a long list of Bombshells and Superstars who deserve better, she's a two time World Bombshell Champion for fuck's sake but because the bosses are so fucking petty, she's stuck in the Roulette Division, a division that she nearly broke her neck for last Summer! But in the end, she'll be able to focus on fighting her way back up the card as I will be the new SCW Roulette Champion!

Jessie adds before walking off.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for both the SCW Bombshell Roulette and Honor Legacy Championships

The pounding, heavy riff of "No Friends" by Bleeding Through begins to blare through the speakers and ten seconds into the song "The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco" comes out from the back headbanging to the song as she does.

Justin: Introducing first, from Miami Florida she is the current Honor Legacy Champion..."The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco!

Following her introduction Jessie throws up the metal horns before making her way down to the ring, she slides into the ring and reacts to the chorus of boos with two middle fingers high in the air as she waits for Sam Marlowe

Simone: Jessie looks ready for a battle

"Invincible by Hedley begins to play as a familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart and is the Bombshell Roulette Champion....she is Sam Marlowe!

Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponent.

Adams: Sam looks happy to be here at Inception 3

Jade Pham is standing in the center of the ring holding both the bombshell roulette and honor legacy championship belts in the air. Jessie Salco is glaring a hole through Sam as she is waiting patiently. Jade steps toward the ring techs and reaches through the ropes. As she does so, Jessie sprints out of her corner and blasts Sam with a hard corner clothesline.

Simone: Jessie is not waiting for the bell to ring.

Jade turns to see Jessie ramming her shoulder into Sam's sternum. Jade instantly tells the time keeper to ring the bell.

DING DING DING!

Jade walks over and tries to tell Jessie to get back. Jessie puts a middle finger in Jade's face while stomping a mudhole into Sam.

Adams: Whoa, Jessie just did a bad thing

Jade is trying to get control of the situation when Jessie decides to stop and get right into her face. Jessie is screaming at Jade which opens the door for Sam to strike with a wicked shoulder tackle. Jessie goes flying across the ring as Sam is getting back up to her feet. Jessie is trying to tell Jade that wasn't far when Sam comes and lands a stiff kick across Jessie's chest. Sam connects with series of kicks before landing a hard knee to the side. Jessie falls flat as Sam bounces off the ropes and connects with a standing half splash.

She doesn't go for the pin right away as she pops back up. Sam is once again bouncing off the ropes as Jessie is just getting up to her knees. Sam starts with a cartwheel before striking with a low dropkick. Jessie falls back down as Sam follows up with a leaping elbow drop. She then decides to go for a quick pin attempted as Jade slides into position.

ONE!

Jessie pops her shoulder up before the count of two. Sam claps her hands together while getting back up to her feet. She cracks her neck before picking Jessie up and landing a stiff knife edge chop across Jessie's chest. The shot sounds like a firecracker as Jessie curls up. Sam lands another chop as Jessie's chest is starting to look red.

Sam grabs Jessie by the hand and shoots her off toward the ropes. As Jessie rebounds, Sam catches her with swinging heel kick. Jessie falls down again as Sam quickly hits a back handspring moonsault. She gets back up as Jessie rolls out of the ring. Jade sees this and tells Sam to stay back. Jade steps toward the ropes and lifts her hand.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Jessie is trying to keep her title

Adams: Right now, I think Sam is having some fun tonight.

Sam waves toward the crowd before bouncing off the ropes. Jessie finally stands up as Sam comes flying through ropes and slams Jessie back first into the guardrail. Jade shakes her head as Sam is back up to her feet. Jade is telling both ladies back into the ring as Sam picks Jessie up. As Jessie is standing up, she grabs a handful of Sam's hair and throws her face first into the guardrail.

Jessie continues to smash her fist into Sam's face while looking back at Jade. She flicks her off again before catching Sam with a hard right hand. Jessie smirks before rolling under the bottom rope then right back out.

Simone: Jessie's mean streak is sure coming out tonight.

Jessie picks Sam up then hits a snap suplex on the floor. She keeps the hold before turning it into a sharp DDT onto the floor. Jessie gets to one knee before slashing her forearm across the back of Sam's head. Jessie proceeds to pick Sam up and throws her into the ring. Jessie hops up onto the ring apron and motions for Sam to get up. Jessie springs off the ropes and connects with a sharp knee to the side of Sam's head.

Sam falls down as Jessie goes for a quick cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sam kicks out as Jessie shakes her head. She goes for another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sam kicks out again as Jessie looks at Jade. She tells her to count faster as Jessie picks Sam up by her hair. Jessie drags her across the ring and sets her up in the corner. Jessie chops Sam across the chest before striking with a sharp right.

Adams: Jessie sure wants to rearrange Sam's face.

Simone: Sam needs to do something.

Jessie looks directly into Sam's eyes before smashing her with a headbutt. Jessie then pulls Sam out before hooking her arms around her waist. She then throws her over head with a release German. Sam bounces off the canvas as Jessie kips up. She turns toward Sam and bounces off the ropes. She comes off them looking for a leaping knee drop but Sam rolls out of the way. Jessie lands directly on her knee as Sam kips up to her feet. She then connects with a shining wizard.

Jessie falls backward as Sam hits a running back senton. She then gets up to hit a back handspring knee drop. Sam doesn't waste much time as she bounces off the ropes and strikes with a sliding knee. Jessie grabs her face as Sam is already back up to her feet. Sam pulls Jessie up and whips her into the ropes. Jessie rebounds by grabbing Sam around her head and drops her face first.

Jessie rolls Sam onto her back and goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Thre...

Sam kicks out at the last second as Jessie bangs her fist on the canvas.

Simone: Sam just won't stay down.

Adams: I wonder if Jessie's husband as an ice pack.

Simone: What?

Belinda has no clue why Jason said that as Jessie grabs Sam around the neck. She pulls Sam up before Jessie flings Sam across the ring. Sam lands hard as Jessie follows up with a front dropkick. The force of the kick shoots Sam into the corner. Jessie gets back up to her feet, moves to a diagonal corner before sprinting across the ring. She connects with a sharp knee. Sam's head bounces off the turnbuckles as Jessie decides to move back to the corner. Jessie runs at Sam again before striking with a bronco buster. Jessie then follows up with a hard kick to Sam's head.

Jessie pulls Sam back up before shooting her across the ring. Jessie then follows up with a corner clothesline. Sam slumps into the corner as Jessie hooks Sam's leg and strikes with an exploder. As Sam bounces off the canvas, Jessie grabs a hold of the ring rope and starts smacking her foot on the canvas.

Simone: Jessie is setting up for a superkick.

Jessie motions for Sam to get up. Sam starts to get up as Jessie nods her head. She starts moving in as Sam immediately strikes with a spear from out of nowhere.

Adams: What a spear

Sam quickly grabs Jessie's arm, twirls it around her leg before rolling her up in a pinning predicament. Jade slides into position.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Jade signals for the bell as Sam let's go of Jessie.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner....Sam Marlowe

Jade Pham walks back toward Sam then hands her both title belts. Sam grabs a hold of both belts and raises them high into the air.

Simone: Sam Marlow has done it. She has successfully retained the Bombshell roulette championship.

Adams: That is awesome but she also just became the new Honor Legacy Champion.

Simone: Jessie gave it her best shot but it wasn't good enough.




Sam Marlowe moves through the curtain, both title belts clutched against her chest as she breathes deep trying to catch her breath. Joined by Pussy Willow, Sam is wiping at her forehead

Pussy Willow: You did it Sammi, you won the Legacy championship from Jessie Salco. How are you feeling?

Sam Marlowe: Like I have just been through the fight of my life. As much as people look down on Jessie Salco, she is one heck of a wrestler and like Daddy always told me, never underestimate someone that is fighting for their honor...oooo I do mean that pun I guess. But now as the Legacy Roulette champion, tonight everything has changed.

Pussy Willow: So what is next?

Sam Marlowe: Well for tonight, I nice long relaxing celebration in a hot tub to work out all the pain from the match. Then a week long vacation, from there...who knows.

Sam's smile outshines the shrug of her shoulders. She puts the bombshell roulette title over one shoulder and the legacy title over the other before addressing Pussy once more.

Sam Marlowe: I would love to stay and chat Pussy but there is a reservation with my name on it that I have to get ready for. We can talk later okay?

Sam doesn't give Pussy time to answer as she moves down the hallway towards the locker rooms, one hand holding the two titles over her chest as her other hand moves to her back to rub at it.




Backstage, Mercedes Vargas can be seen already suited up in her ring gear for her match tonight. In the background, there's a promotional poster of Inception III set upon an easel. Mercedes seems at ease and is no short of confidence as she looks up at the camera.

Mercedes: The day is here, the night has come. Inception, where I am undefeated and I plan to stay that way. You know, my opponents said that I was the overall favorite to win the Golden Briefcase match, and I can't really blame them. I wouldn't want to disappoint them now. Pandora said I'm past my prime. Alicia Lukas said I should retire. The day that happens is the day they joint a convent. I think it's just about time I remind everyone in that locker room just who Mercedes Vargas is.

Slowly, but surely, a smile forms on her face.

Mercedes: I claim nothing. I prove everything. And I can't think of a better way to do that then to win that briefcase, cash it in and, you guessed it, rewriting history one more time to become the twelve-time champion. You think any of you in this match are going to stop me?

Mercedes gives a dismissive wave at the camera.

Mercedes: If there is anyone who is bona fide, certified, and qualified to be the next briefcase holder, you found the right one. If there is any Bombshell that Pandora thinks she can intimidate, she found the wrong one. And if there is any Latina who is going to be the new champion in 2019, you got the best one.

Mercedes points to herself.

Mercedes: Me.

Mercedes now speaks in Spanish.

Mercedes: Estar preparado para lo peor, esperar lo mejor.


Prepare for the worst, hope for the best.

She pauses for effect, lowering her voice just above a whisper.

Mercedes: Y que la suerte está siempre en su favor.


And may the odds be ever in your favor.




Shannon Middlebrooks is standing in the back holding her championship over her shoulder. She is flanked by her sister Evelyn.

Shannon: Tonight, I teach Denise a lesson. She kept running her mouth and now she will get what's coming to her. The fact that our matxh is a boxing match makes this in my wheelhouse.

Evelyn nods.

Evelyn: Denise, you will need to fight to beat Shannon. However, that will be your only chance. Otherwise, you will fall.




Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall...introducing first...

The lights in the arena dim down slightly as "Amazing" by Hi Fashion begins playing. Pink and white lights flash upon the stage as the curtains are shoved aside. The fans boo loudly as Delia Darling steps out, wearing a sparkling pink dress. She flips her hair back and smirks as she saunters half way down the ramp. She reaches down and tears away the bottom of the dress to reveal a one piece suit. She tosses the dress portion out into the crowd. She looks from side to side before she darts under the bottom rope. She slowly walks to the center before looking around. She pauses dramatically before striking a pose for the cameras flashing. She walks around the ring, standing on the turnbuckles to draw in boos from the fans. Once she's finished, she walks to the corner and stares at the stage, waiting for her opponent.

Justin: Now in the ring she is from Paris, France. Standing 5'9 and weighing in at 130 pounds. She is DELIA DARLING

Adams: Delia has been uncharacteristically quiet....

Simone: That's true, maybe she was just trying to be focused for this match, it seems to be personal....

The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich is led through the entranceway by her wife and tag team partner, Crystal Hilton. The two make their way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers them on.

Justin: And now in the ring being accompanied by Crystal Hilton, she stands 5'10 and weighing in at 125 pounds from Los Angeles California by way of Halmstad Sweden, SELEANA ZDUNICH!!!

Adams: Seleana looks ready to go, Crystal is at ringside with a huge smile and she seems to be beaming with pride....

Simone: Seleana has become such a great wrestler and this will show just how good she is.

Referee Jacob Summers calls for the bell to begin the match

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go....

The women circle around one another Delia sneers and stops as the crowd starts to work on her. They go to lock up but Delia ducks out of the collar and elbow and slides from the ring to a chorus of boos. Seleana shakes her head and throws her arms in the air out of frustration. Delia moves around ringside as fans yell at her and throw things. A fan hitting her in the shoulder with popcorn. Delia stops and yells at the fan before screaming and turning to walk away from the ring but as she gets to the entranceway leading to the backstage area she's met with Crystal Hilton standing with her arms folded. She steps towards Delia who backs down and ends up with her back against the ring apron. Seleana gets sick of waiting and leans between the top and middle ropes grabbing Delia by the hair pulling her up and into the ring as Delia screams much to the amusement of the fans.

Adams: Well that will teach Delia just to get in and fight....

Simone: These fans showed Delia disrespect, she shouldn't really be expected to perform for them!...and Crystal shouldn't even be out here it's an unfair advantage..

Adams: I don't think Crystal will get involved.....

Simone: How do you know?.

Seleana keeps hold of Delia's hair spinning her around to face her, she hammers in a few hard right hands before whipping Delia down in a snapmare, as Delia stays sitting up Seleana hits the ropes and hits a lot dropkick, Delia goes down and Seleana pops to her feet and riles up the crowd. Crystal applauds and nods her head with more pride. Seleana looks over at Delia who is pulling herself to her feet, she runs in and grabs Delias arm whipping her across the ring, Delia whips off the ropes and Seleana hits a hiptoss, Delia lands flat on her back and Seleana spins on her heels hitting a standing moonsault before hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Delia kicks out!

Adams: This match has been all Seleana Zdunich!....

Simone: This isn't fair, Delia was distracted by unruly fans....

Seleana grabs Delia by the head and goes for the Family Tradition, but as she runs up the turnbuckle Delia steps forward and dumps Seleana over the top rope to the outside. Delia uses the time to gather herself as Seleana holds her ankle after landing awkwardly. Delia slides from the ring and grabs Seleana by the hips ramming her into the steel steps kidney first. Seleana goes down and Delia spins and hits a roundhouse chick kick to Seleanas face as she kneels on the floor. Delia puts a hand in the air and slides back in the ring counting with Jacob Summers.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Delia just laughs and counts along as the fans start a "let's go Seleana" chant.

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Seleana slowly stands up outside the ring and tilts her head before sliding in, Delia backs up to the ropes and gets to her feet, Seleana comes in like a house of fire but Delia ducks and picks up an over eager Seleana dropping her throat first on the top rope. Seleana ends up on the mat choking and Delia covers.

ONE!

TWO!

Seleana kicks out and Delia looks pissed.

Adams: Delia thpought she had Seleana there after that horrible fall, Seleana's throat caught the top rope and that would take anyone out....

Simone: The referee should stop the match and call Delia the winner Seleana won't be able to continue.....

Adams: I don't think Seleana Zdunich will give up!

And just as Adams says this Delia pulls Seleana up looking angry at Seleana kicking out, she grabs Seleana by the jaw and slaps her across the face. But Seleana shakes her head and slowly turns back to face Delia, the crowd gets behind Seleana again as Delia slaps her a second time, this just seems to anger her more and as Delia goes to slap Seleana a third time she catches Delia's arm and she pulls Delia forward into a short arm clothesline that sends Delia inside out and causes her to slip and land face down on the mat. Seleana shakes her head and tells Delia to get up, Delia starts to pull herself to her feet looking hazy and Seleana grabs Delia's head and runs up the turnbuckle this time completing the Family Tradition as she lands she hooks Delia's leg for a pin

ONE!

TWO!

Delia kicks out!

Simone: Thank god Delia kicked out!

Adams: Ok..look at this

Simone: What's that?

Adams: It is the Websters dictionary meaning of "Impartial".

Simone: Why do I need to know that?

Adams: Just... forget it...

Seleana stays on the attack and climbs to the top rope measuring Delia up, she goes for a 450 splash but Delia gets her legs up at the last moment. Seleana hits hard and holds her stomach as she rolls away. Delia crawls over and grabs Seleanas legs folding her up like a roll up and she hooks her hands around Seleanas trunks to keep her down.

ONE!

TWO!

Jacob Summers stops the count as he looks over to see Delia using the tights. He calls Delia out on it and Delia gets to her feet complaining and arguing with Summers, she shoves Jacob backwards and Jacob warns Delia not to do that. Delia shakes her head and turns around right into a dropkick from Seleana that sends Delia down. Seleana looks down and smirks before locking her legs around Delia's, she then grabs her arms rolling her over into the Pin up strong submission!. She pulls back hard on Delia's arms and Delia has no choice but to verballs submit!

Adams: Seleana did it!

Simone: oh come on Delia!

Justin: And your winner via submission. Seleana Zdunich!

"Black Cat" hits again and Seleana celebrates in the ring as Crystal joins her and raises her wife's arm in the air.




Ella Singleton can be seen standing next to Denise Andrews and Ashlyn Ryker. Carter King is standing off to the side holding his cell phone. Ella is looking at the poster with a scowl on her face.

Ella: How typical?

Ella says as Denise smirks and Ashlyn has no emotion.

Ella: Mercedes Vargas is probably going around saying she beat me. Which is a damn lie. The last time we fought, we had a third party involved. Do you know what happened?

Denise smiles as Ella just smirks.

Ella: Mercedes made Sierra Williams submit. Now I'm pretty sure since I wasn't involved in the decision. I didn't win nor did I lose. Of course, that bitch will say she did just to make herself sound so smart. Well, I got news for you Mercedes. No matter what happens tonight. I will get my revenge on your old ass.

Denise taps her head while looking into the camera.

Denise: This past Underground, I shocked the world when I introduced my friends. You see, everyone said I had no friends. I had no one watching my back. Well, that was then and this is now. The Society has arrived and we will take down The New Foundation and that starts with me kicking the hell out Shannon Middlebrooks.

Denise smirks as Ashlyn just bores a hole through the camera. Ella crumbles up the poster and tosses it onto the ground. Carter steps up and places a hand on the lens as it cuts away.




Justin: This next match is set is a 5 round boxing match for the SCU Combat championship! First your judges for this match... Former Honor Wrestling Head of Security, USAF MP Ted Caper!!! Kickboxer and former SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champion... Alana Allure, and the only bear in SCW history to have the unbeaten record of 0 wins and 0 losses... The undefeated Universal Champion, a reign now in its 2583rd day... Angel!!!

Despy stands up holding Angel for everyone to see. The crowd breaks out an Angel chant.

Justin: Now the referee for this boxing match...

"If I Had A Heart" by Fever Ray begins to play across the building and the crowd turns with anticipation towards the entrance as "the White Wolf" Fenris emerges from behind the curtains with his younger brother at his side. As Aron looks on, Fenris stands stoically, looking out towards the capacity crowd before dropping to one knee with head bowed. He symbolically crosses his heart and looks 'up' in homage before standing upright and beginning his journey toward the ring with his brother following close behind.

Justin: Making his way toward the ring! Fenris!

Despite the fans that reach out toward him, Fenris does not reciprocate and his attention is solely on the ring. Fenris climbs the ring steps and walks along the apron, turning towards the fans and extends his arms up and begins the 'Viking Clap.' Slowly but surely, despite any potential misgivings towards the young man, many fans join along with him in the Viking Clap. Fenris steps through and continues the clap from one corner to the next, drawing in the energy of the crowd.

Justin: First the challenger... From right here in Las Vegas, Nevada... Denise Andrews!!!!!

"Boom Clap" strikes up as Denise steps through the curtain with Amelia by her side. The two glare at the ring while showing disgust on their faces. Denise walks down with a little strut and emulates her father. She slides into the ring as Amelia stays on the floor

Justin: And her opponent...

Light brown lights suddenly fill the arena as "Indian Summer" starts playing through the speakers. Two women step through the curtain as the crowd doesn't know what to do. The two women stand on the stage as they look side to side.

Justin: being accompanied by Evelyn Middlebrooks, from Dothan, Alabama, representing The New Foundation..... Combat Champion... Shannon Middlebrooks!!!

Shannon smirks before marching down the ramp. She slides into the ring, steps to the middle of the ropes and leans over them. She then positions herself in the corner as Evelyn is standing beside her.

DING DING DING!

Adams: We begin round one with the two walking to the middle of the ring. Denise starts throwing Jabs to the body of Shannon. Shannon blocks every jab, Denise tries to go for an uppercut but that also gets blocked.

Simone: Denise gets pushed back about 2 ft with one punch from Shannon. Lucky for Denise, Shannon ended up missing hitting Denise's glove.

Adams: Denise may be having second thoughts after that hit. He can't take anything away from the second generation wrestler but I'm not sure how much boxing lessons her father Travis has taught her.

Simone: Looking at Shannon we already know she's going to have no mercy with Denise Andrews.

Adams: Shannon rushes Denise coming in with a jab to the gut that connects. Denise hits the ropes, Shannon goes for an uppercut but Denise grabs on to her forcing Fenris to break them up and separate the two.

Simone: Fenris moves out the way allowing the two to continue. Denise charges at Shannon and starts a 1, 2 combo that lands. Denise hits a left hook and then a right Jab causing Shannon to stagger a bit.

Adams: Denise charges at Shannon but gets nailed with an uppercut dropping Denise to the ground.

ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!

Simone: Denise gets up but still gets up to eight.

FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!

Simone: Fenris make sure Denise wants to continue which we all know she's not going to give up. He steps out the way so they can continue their match.

Adams: Shannon approaches Denise, she comes in with a left hook, Denise ducks and weaves and comes in with a right jab hitting Shannon right in the jaw. Shannon goes for a right Jab but again Denise Bobs and weaves and returns with a left hook hitting Shannon again in the jar.

Simone: Shannon goes for a right job but is blocked, Denis...

DING DING DING!

Simone: Stops her punch in motion as the bell has run to end the first round.

Adams: The get just 30-second break in between rounds. And wait what are the fans chanting.

Simone: There chanting Angel's name again.

Camera turn to the judges. We see Angel holding a sign that says Denise 9 Shannon 10

Simone: I don't believe the score goes up to 10 nor do I think the judges are supposed to announce their scoring in between the rounds.

Adams: But it's Angel, he has his own scoring system and plays by his rules plus can you disagree with his score?

DING DING DING!

Simone: Second round begins, Denise takes three steps towards the middle of the ring as Shannon just comes charging right in. Shannon goes for a right hook but Denise leans back to avoid contact however Shannon comes right back with a right jab that connects with Denise's nose.

Adams: Shannon rushes right in with another uppercut but Denise grabs her again to tie them up forcing Fenris to break them up.

Simone: Fenris does just that, he moves out the way and Denise charges right in hitting Shannon with a Haymaker to her left cheek then a right jab to the jaw followed by a combination of lefts and rights to the body. Shannon is staggering again, Denise keeps going as she comes with another right jab and then another.

Adams: Shannon grabs on to Denise to force Fenris to break them up. Fenris moves out the way, Denise again rushes in but gets hit with an uppercut dropping to the floor instantly on impact.

ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!

Adams: Denise gets to her feet, Fenris double checks to make sure she wants to continue. She nods and he moves out the way to allow them to continue to fight. Denise takes one step forward but gets nailed with a hail maker from Shannon dropping Denise back to the ground again.

ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN! EIGHT!

Simone: Denise jumps right back up. Fenris double check with her to see if she wants to continue, she said yes but he's waving the match off asking for the Bell. Denise falls back to the ground. Fenris and ringside medical doctor Smith rushed to her Aid.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Your winner by Knockout... And still the Combat Champion... Denise Middlebrooks!!!!!

Fenris backs away to let SCU medic Dr. Smith check on Denise. Fenris goes and raises the hand of Shannon Middlebrooks. The cord boos loudly at Shannon. She takes her titles and walks up the rampway with a smile as she takes on the hate from the crowd.




The camera moves to the announce table where Jason Adams and Belinda Simone are seated.

Simone: Ladies and gentlemen, not far down the road from our very location, an SCW party is happening right now at a place called E14, a sports bar owned by SCW superstar, Daniel J Morgan, located in his very own Golden Ring casino. We're gonna go live right now to Daniel J Morgan and Osbourne.

The screen lights up with Daniel Morgan standing in front of a busy crowd, holding a microphone. Osbourne stands behind him as the crowd cheer. Daniel turns around and looks at the crowd, waving his hand to quieten down the happy fans and turns back to the camera.

Adams: How's it going at E14 Daniel?

Daniel: As you can see Jason, it's going brilliantly here tonight. The crowd is pumped and drinking away which makes me a happy bunny, and a richer one, ya know?

Simone: It seems like everyone is having a good time there.

Daniel: They're having a cracking time here at the moment. Everyone seems to be in a great mood and enjoying the action on all the screens I got here. Everyone is proper enjoying what you seem to be putting on tonight.

Adams: Have you watched the whole show?

Daniel: I have been sitting down with this loud lot behind having a pint or two mixing in a bit.

Simone: What do you think of the action so far?

Daniel: It's been a decent show. Lots of great action and twists and turns. Expect nothing less to be honest.

Adams: The pre show rolled through your casino earlier, have you cleaned up the mess yet?

Daniel smiles and nods.

Daniel: Yes mate, we got people out there working on it now as we speak. Can't have the place looking like a pig sty.

Simone: Do you have any other wrestlers there tonight?

Daniel winks down the camera.

Daniel: We just might have, you should probably check back a little later to find out for sure.

Adams: We will do just that.

Simone: Enjoy your night.

Daniel: Already am.

The camera cuts elsewhere.




Stephen Lance is walking down the cooridor holding a bottle of water when Sin City Wrestling reporter Pussy Willows steps in front of him.

Pussy: Hello Stephen

Stephen curls his lip while staring at her.

Stephen: Since when do they let hookers stand back here.

Pussy gasps as she tries to regain her composure.

Pussy: Is Powershock ready for his main roster debut?

Stephen laughs.

Stephen: Is that even a question? Powershock is always ready for a fight. No matter where it is or who it is. The fact that he has to wait this long to get his hands around Stewart's throat is going to make this night even more violent.

Pussy: How can Powershock be so confident? Stewart Mason has been very dominant.

Stephen looks at her before curling his lips even more.

Stephen: Stewart has only faced small time opponents thus far. He hasn't faced a man who has left broken bodies in his wake. You want to talk about dominance. Powershock hasn't lost a match since he arrived in SCU. Stewart Mason will see dominance when he steps foot into Powershock's world. Trust me, it's going to be a glorious sight. Now if you excuse me.

Stephen walks away from Pussy as she is left with her jaw opened.




The opening scream for the song "Test Your Metal" by Unleash The Archers is heard over the PA and the lights start flashing across the arena before Caleb comes out headbanging along to the song before he poses for the crowd at the top of the ramp.

Justin: Introducing, from Syracuse, New York and weighing in at 220lbs, he is "The Metal Storm" Caleb Storms!

Caleb makes his way down the ramp slapping hands with the fans as he makes his way down the ramp before sliding into the ring and throwing up the metal horns as he waits for his opponents.

Justin: And his opponent

Judas Hits the PA as Joshua walks out from the back with boos from the crowd. As he walks slowly to the ring, he avoids all contact from fans even though he is the home town boy.

Justin: Making his way to the ring from Las Vegassssss, weighing in at 227Lbs... Joshuaaaaaa Acquin

Once in the ring he goes up to the middle rope of the turnbuckle, drawing boos from the crowd as he holds up his arms.

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a huge cactus emerges upon the Titan Tron. We hear Epic from Metalachi hit the sound system as a big figure emerges in the dark holding a cactus. Running his hand that is covered in a glove over the cactus as if he is worshipping to it.

Justin: Coming down the aisle, standing in at 6'8 and weighing in at 280 pounds!! Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico!! Senor Vinnie!!!!

The spotlight shines upon the man as he looks up towards the ring, mumbling something while walking towards the ring. He places the cactus in the corner before rolling into the ring, there he crawls over towards the centre of the ring and stares at the fans at the front row seats. He then slowly walks towards the corner where he had placed his cactus, putting it back into his hands as he starts to talk to it and ignores the music of the next entrant/ignores his opponent currently in the ring.

Justin: Making his way to the ring... from Kickapoo, Missouri... weighing in at 355LBS. SLAAAAAAPPPPY MCGOOOOOO

The lights kick out in the arena as a synthesizer blasts...

"YOU GOT THE TOUCH!
YOU GOT THE POWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!"

Laser lights start flying around the arena as a mountain of a man gets pushed out onto the stage by a much smaller man. Levi Russow tries to goad Slappy McGoo to have fun with it and interact with the fans as Slappy sheepishly walks towards the ring kinda shyly waving at everybody and lightly letting kids slap him a high five as he walks up the steps, steps over the ropes, goes to his corner, kneels down and starts praying.

Adams: When will the entrances stop?

Justin: coming up next from Los Angeles, California... ST. JOHN CROSSSSSSSSSSSSS

"The Soul of a Man" by Steven Stern begins to play. The lights in the arena dim with a sole spotlight on the ramp. In the spotlight stands St. John Cross with his hooded head lowered and his arms stretched out. After a few moments, he lifts his head and does the "sign of the cross" to himself before walking down the ramp. St. John is emotionless as he makes his way to ringside. He slides into the ring from under the bottom rope and in a fluid, motion pops up to his feet. He pauses at centre ring and faces the camera with his arms once again stretched out just glaring at his audience. He then backs up into a corner as he waits further instruction from the official.

Justin: And finally, ...

The bass kicks in through the PA and 'Ashes to Ashes' starts to echo around the arena. A small fog starting to slip from the stage, and as the music builds a melancholy atmosphere, from the back stalks 'The Phoenix' Travis Levitt. Dressed in his usual long leather jacket, hair cascading around his face as he walks out, and starts to pace down the ramp.

Justin: Making his way to the ring from Richmond, VA... weighing in at 250LBS... Travis Leeeeeviiiittttt.

The Phoenix reaches the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope and propping up onto his knees. Glancing around at the crowd, Levitt's face is one of focus as he slowly rises to his feet before stripping off his jacket and turning to drop it outside the ring to the roadie, before he gets ready for battle.

All six men are inside the ring, ready and raring to get this one under way. All of their eyes dart up towards the Golden Briefcase that is hanging above the ring and without any more delays Jasmine takes the lead as the main referee and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: LET'S GO BOYS!!!

Simone: Why are you shouting?

Adams: So, they can hear me, duh!

All of a sudden in the ring there is a divide happening as five on one scenario present it's self as Caleb is able to talk, St John, Travis, Vinnie and Joshua into the biggest threat in the match – Slappy. The five men descend upon Slappy like a pack of wolves and Slappy does his best to shield them off from the gang attack, but the number game gets on top of him and he is back up into the ropes. As the five others try their best to send the gentle giant over the top rope, it proves to be more difficult than first thought so Joshua, runs around the ring, uses the other ropes as a springboard to pick up more speed and on his return the force from his run is able to tip Slappy over the top rope.

Simone: Team work, that's not going to last long.

Adams: Poor Slappy, he's like the nicest guy out here.

Slappy didn't fall to outside alone as he was able to drag St John, Travis and Vinnie with him. Caleb sees that Joshua is still standing in the ring with him and he quickly chucks him out on to the pile of superstars on the outside. Joshua falls on to the pile, while Caleb snakes his way out of the ring and looks for the closest ladder.

Adams: Caleb is smart, he orchestrated the gang up on Slappy and now he is the first superstar to touch a ladder in this match.

Simone: And everyone is laid out on the outside.

Caleb pushes the ladder into the ring and he starts to line it up under the Golden Briefcase.

Simone: He better hurry.

The men on the outside have started to stir and Joshua is back on his feet, he looks towards the ring and see that Caleb is trying to climb his way towards the prize. The Vegas native quickly charges into the ring, and he starts to climb the other side of the ladder, much to Caleb's dismay. The two start to dwell back and forth.

Adams: The ladder is rocking.

While on the outside chaos has been unleashed. The sound of the steel steps slapping against the back of Vinnie echoes around the arena as Slappy gets his revenge, one by one. Slappy tosses Travis into the barricade, St John gets a DDT, his face being planted onto the ramp. Slappy turns towards the ring and sees what's happening and the giant isn't happy about it, he gets back into the ring by stepping over the top rope and without a second thought she grabs hold of the ladder and tips it away from him, causing Joshua and Caleb to crash to the outside of the ring. The SCW jump to their feet as Slappy muscles up and screams "TIMBER" to celebrate his dominance.

Adams: The fans really like the big guy.

Simone: But the big guy isn't going to like this.

Vinnie is back inside the ring and his eyes are locked on the Golden Briefcase and as Slappy sets the ladder back up he waits for the right moment before he leaps up onto Slappy's back wrapping his arms around his neck putting the giant into a sleeper hold. Vinnie knows he can't win this by submission, but he is still holding on for dear life trying to make the big guy fall to sleep. Slappy drops to his knees, and St John is back in the ring and he gives Vinnie a little assist as he drives his boot into the side of Slappy's head. As Slappy is laid out Vinnie and St John roll him out off the ring.

Simone: This should be interesting.

Adams: This is what the fans have been waiting for.

Vinnie and St John now stand toe to toe in the ring and the tension in the building is rising and without a second to waste the two start to go back and forth in a fist fight fury. Meanwhile Joshua and Caleb are still laid out at ring side, while Travis is back up on the ring apron and as Vinnie and St John are brawling, Travis sees his golden moment and he rushes towards the ladder. He started to climb, and Vinnie sees this out of the corner of his eye. Travis's finger tips are touching the briefcase but Vinnie side steps St John, causing the monk to stumble in his attack. Vinnie scoops him up and uses St John like a dart and she drive shim towards the ladder.

Simone: That's going to hurt in the morning.

Adams: St John's head will never be the same again.

The impact doesn't rock the ladder enough to worry Travis as he reaches up looking for his golden moment, but Vinnie spear heads St John into the ladder once more this time it's enough to shake the ladder. Vinnie drops St John and he launches up the ladder, the same side that Travis is on before he brings The Phoenix to the canvas with an electric chair drop. The SCW fans are on their feet and so is Caleb as he groggily re-enters the ring – he sees that Slappy and Travis are laid up outside, while St John looks to be passed out on the canvas, while Vinnie is rolling around feeling the effects from his high risk move. Caleb looks around and smile on his face is wicked and bright as he starts to climb the ladder the briefcase locked in his sights.

Adams: Caleb is going to win!

Simone: You don't know that.

Adams: Everyone else is out.

Joshua us back on his feet and she sees that's happening inside the ring, he is quick to react as he grabs a ladder of his own and slips it into the ring. He quickly sets it up beside the one that Caleb is climbing, however the rocker is having some issues with his ribs as each time he takes a step an evident look of pain crosses his face. Joshua is now at the same level on the ladder as Caleb and the two start to go back and forth with punches as they try and rock the other guy off their ladder. Slappy is back up and he is angry as he charges back into the ring, tossing a ladder over the top rope before he does.

Adams: THREE LADDERS?

Slappy sets up his ladder right beside Caleb's and now he is sandwiched between Slappy and Joshua. Slappy makes his climb towards the briefcase and while the other boys are slogging it out, the giant is reach above Caleb, however his long arms aren't quiet long each to reach the clip to unhook the prize.

Simone: Slappy's almost got it...

Adams: I change my vote, Slappy is going to win this.

St John has other plans as he climbs up the other side of Slappy's ladder and the monk shows no fear as he goes after the biggest man in the match. There is now a brawl at the top of the ladders, Travis is back in the game as he uses his pure might to push on the ladder that Joshua is on, tipping it towards Caleb's Joshua knocks into Caleb and Caleb knocks into Slappy. Slappy just grabs a hold of Caleb's shoulder and he tosses him off of him, sending him to the canvas. Meanwhile Travis is able to tip Joshua off of his ladder and send him crashing to the outside. Travis now makes the climb on the centre ladder, but on his way up he kicks Slappy's knee out from underneath him, sending him sliding down the ladder his head hitting each step on the way down.

Simone: it's down to St John and Travis.

St John and Travis are now reaching for the briefcase and it a race against time, but as the two are reaching they try and push each other out of the way and off the ladder.

Adams: VINNIE!

Vinnie is on the ring apron and he leaps up, using the top rope as a springboard he launches himself towards the ladder. He frog jumps across the ring and splats himself onto the back of Travis. Using Travis' body as an anchor Vinnie climbs up him and is now standing on his shoulders. The briefcase is in his hands and he looks to unhook it. Travis sides down the ladder trying to get Vinnie off of him. Vinnie is now swinging from the briefcase, kicking at St John who is making grabby arms towards him. Travis has had enough, and he slaps St John's head against the top of the ladder, St John retaliates by grabbing the back of Travis head and as Vinnie unhooks the briefcase, St John sends himself and Travis crashing to the canvas with a modified DDT from the top of the ladder. Giving the fans a holy shit moment.

Simone: St John just took himself out of the contention.

Adams: Vinnie has the briefcase unclipped but it's not free yet as he is just swinging around up there.

Vinnie has the prize in hand, before it finally slides off the hook sending himself and the Golden briefcase to the canvas in a crashing heap.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... Senor Viiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnniiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee.

Adams: He might not look like a winner right now, but that man right there now has the power to change the game.

Simone: Fenris better keep his eyes peeled.

The camera focuses on Vinnie who is hugging onto the golden briefcase with a sicked grin on his face.




Trinity Jones can be seen sitting on a pile of milk crates as Pussy Willows walks by her. Pussy turns her head and notices Trinity just sitting there.

Pussy: Trinity? Are you okay?

Trinity is lost in her thoughts as Pussy steps closer.

Pussy: Trinity!

Trinity snaps out of it and looks directly into Pussy's eyes.

Trinity: Chaos will come like a thief. No one is safe.

Pussy looks confused.

Pussy: Trinity, are you prepared for your match?

Trinity looks at her.

Trinity: One woman will walk through hell and come out without a scratch. One woman will outlast five bitches in order to secure her spot. One woman will control her own destiny.

Pussy shrugs her shoulders as Trinity jumps off the crates and grabs the microphone. Her eyes narrow as her lips curl up.

Trinity: Tonight, The Dragon torches five worthless whores. I will not play games anymore. You all wanted to see what happens when The Dragon finally comes out. Well, you'll about to see it live and in living color. So bitches, you better get ready because I'm about to light your assholes up.

Trinity feigns to leave before snarling.

Trinity: Enter The Dragon

She finally walks out laughing as Pussy is left stunned.




The scene opens backstage at Inception III: Night of Champions where we see the SCW Roulette Champion Ty West and the Honor Wrestling Legacy Champion Blasted Monk waiting for the wheel to decide what their match will be.

Simone: In just a few moments, the Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship and SCW Roulette Championship will be unified.

Adams: And with the talents of Ty West and Blasted Monk competing, the fans are in for a treat!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

Ty and Monk nod in response and Ms. Rocky Mountains spins the wheel, after a few moments it stops on a stipulation that both men seem happy with.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Tonight's Roulette Title and Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship Match will be a Street Fight!

Simone: Good news is, they don't have to get changed for this one.

Adams: No DQ, no count out, falls count anywhere, come as you are, couldn't be more straight forward if you tried!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Good luck gentlemen.

Knowing that they will be fighting in their street clothes, Ty and Monk head straight to the entrance ramp.




Simone: Welcome back to Inception III: Clash of Champions! Coming up next, we have the match that will unify the men's Roulette Title with Honor Wrestling's Legacy Championship as Ty West takes on Blasted Monk in a Street Fight.

Adams: No DQ, no count out, falls count anywhere, come as you are! We've seen the wheel stop on some crazy stipulations since SCW first opened its doors and now we get a pretty straightforward one.

Simone: Expect this to be a no thrills, drag out brawl! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following is a Roulette Rules Match scheduled for one fall! And it is the unification match for the SCW Roulette Championship and the Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship!

"Warriors" by Imagine Dragons hits the speakers and as the bass kicks up a heavy fog fills the stage. Yellow and red lights illuminate it until the back of a man is seen through it. The lights vibrate with the base until singing starts and "Pretty" Ty West turns, raising his fists into the air to the mixed reaction of the fans, as befitting the match type Ty is dressed casually wearing a t-shirt and jeans as he makes his way down the ramp.

Justin: Introducing first, from Tucson, Arizona, weighing in at 250lbs he is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion "Pretty" Ty West!

He arrogantly waves them off with a cocky smirk until he reaches the ring. Once in, he climbs the turnbuckle, letting out a primal 'roar' before jumping down, cracking his neck as he bounces from one leg to the other.

Simone: Ty won the Roulette Title at High Stakes in his home state no less! And now he looks to defend the title for the first time!

Adams: Blasted Monk won't make this easy though!

As Blasted Monks theme starts to play, we see Monk walking down the ramp. A mix reaction is heard from the crowd as he makes his way to ringside, like Ty he is dressed for the occasion clad in traditional Martial Arts gear.

Justin: And his opponent, from Fo Shan, China, weighing in at 163lbs, he is the reigning and defending Honor Wrestling Legacy Champion Blasted Monk!

However no sooner as Justin had finished his introductions Ty rolls out of the ring, spins Monk around and sucker punches him prompting Dylan to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: We didn't even get a chance to talk before Ty decided to start this match early!

Adams: Hell, Justin hasn't even left the ring yet!

Justin scrambles to get out of the ring and to his position at ringside whilst Blasted Monk recovers from Ty's cheap shot and starts exchanging punches with Ty around the ringside area, at one point Ty is backed up against the guard rail after a punch from Monk who then charges in for a clothesline, however Ty ducks under it and backdrops Monk into the crowd, rather than follow him over the barricade however Ty rolls into the ring and climbs up to the top rope nearest to said fan area and waits for Monk to get to his feet.

Simone: It's not often that we see a man Ty's size go up to the top rope!

Adams: Then again, against a master martial artist like Monk, maybe he does need to switch things up! Monk is giving up just over ninety pounds of weight to Ty but it's his Martial Arts background that keeps this even!

By the time Monk is on his feet Ty makes his move jumping off the top rope, into the crowd and nailing Monk with a massive Flying Clothesline that brings the fans to their feet! Dylan rushes out to be with the action and by the time he's in position Ty has gone for the first pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Monk kicks out! Ty picks up Monk who stuns him with a Palm Strike to the jaw causing Ty to turn his back on Monk, Monk takes advantage of this by grabbing at Ty's long hair and dragging him through the crowd with Dylan in hot pursuit before they stop at the merch table where Monk proceeds to slam Ty face-first into the table.

Simone: Ty just got a face full of wood! No, not like that!

Adams: I think that line gave Christian a raise, and you as well.

Monk takes a replica SCW World Heavyweight Championship belt from the table which, whilst not nearly as heavy as the real thing, is still heavy and has enough wait to it that when Monk whacks Ty over the head with it, it apparently knocks him out like a light! Sensing the opportunity to end the match Blasted Monk goes for a pin in an insulting way by placing his knee on Ty's chest and holding up the replica belt like he just won the real thing.

ONE!

TWO!

And Ty grabs the knee, trips up Monk and uses the opportunity to lock in a knee bar!

Simone: Monk's cocky pin on Ty might cost him the match here!

Adams: And they are nowhere near the ring ropes!

Monk screams in pain and instinctively reaches for a ring rope, however all he gets instead is a cheeky high five from a nearby fan and realizing that the only way out without tapping is to kick his way out Monk does just that kicking away at Ty's jaw until he manages to kick hard enough to break the hold, however Monk is slow to get to his feet due to the damage done to his leg and Ty takes advantage of this by hitting a Spinebuster and going for his second pin of the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Monk kicks out! Spotting a Ty West shirt on the merch table Ty hands over some money from his pocket (how it didn't fall out during the dive is a mystery) and points to it, by the time Monk is on his feet Ty has the t-shirt wrapped up tight and he uses it to choke out Monk.

Simone: It's as you said earlier Jason, that move is as legal as headlock in this environment!

Adams: Try telling the local police that, pretty sure they'd disagree!

Monk decides to switch up tactics this time around by going up to the guard rail and kicking off it and in the process, causing him to fall backwards onto Ty leaving him in a pinning predicament.

ONE!

TWO!

And Ty kicks out! In the process he loosens the grip on the shirt allowing Monk to slip free and he uses the opportunity to escape back to ringside, by the time Ty gets back to his feet Monk has reached the barricade but rather than follow him Ty unfolds the shirt and tosses it into the crowd where it is caught by a teenaged female fan.

Simone: I hope that free shirt is in women's sizes!

Adams: And is given a thorough wash when she gets back home! Monk was sweating on that thing!

Ty then gives chase to Monk who greets him with a knee to the stomach once he is close enough, Blasted Monk then grabs Ty's head in a headlock and Suplexes him over the barricade and back into the ringside area causing Ty to sit up as he grabs his back in pain, by the time Ty lays back down Monk leaps over the barricade with a Splash onto the down Roulette Champion and, after giving Dylan a chance to catch up, goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Ty kicks out! Blasted Monk takes a moment to argue with the ref that that should've been free but it's clear that his time in SCW has taught Dylan well as he is having none of it!

Simone: Dylan may have come over in the Honor Wrestling buy out but it's clear that he's been watching how the SCW referees operate!

Adams: And that's bad news for Monk!

Ty uses the opportunity to create some distance between himself and Monk eventually stopping in the middle as he leans against it, seeing this Monk climbs into the ring (for the first time in the match) and climbs out onto the apron nearest Ty where he charges and leaps looking for a Hurricanrana, however.........

Simone: OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I'm a woman and I felt that!

Adams: My balls hurt just looking at it!

Indeed, Ty moves out of the way at the last second causing Blasted Monk to crash crotch first against the barricade! Monk just sits there on the barricade with his eyes crossed and his mouth agape in agony and even his opponent TY can't help but wince when he turns around! Ty then decides to put Monk out of his misery by hitting him with a running version of the Crushed It Big Boot before locking in the Simply Magnetic Kneeling Figure Fore Leg Lock!

Simone: Even without that unfortunate landing, Monk is in no position to resist Ty's submission finisher here!

Adams: First, get Monk an icepack for his balls, second, stick a fork in Monk, he's done!

Belinda ends up being right as Monk has no choice but to tap out!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match and still the SCW Roulette Champion and NEW HONOR WRESTLING LEGACY CHAMPION "PRETTY" TY WEST!

Simone: Ty wins his second title, but that finish was anything but pretty!

Adams: Please, for the love of god, don't show any replays!

Ty celebrates with his newly won titles whilst Dylan checks on Monk.




The scene opens backstage where we see one of the competitors in the Golden Briefcase Match Caleb Storms watching the Roulette/Legacy Championship match between Ty West and Blasted Monk, Caleb winces as Blasted Monk Crotches himself on the guard rail right before Ty goes for the finish and as soon as Monk taps out Caleb turns off the TV.

Caleb: Just a matter of time! All that's left to do is win the Golden Briefcase!

Caleb walks off without another word as the scene fades.




Stewart is somewhere backstage standing with Gail and Gemma.

Stewart: So tonight's the night, the night I prove why the only champion you ever have to talk about is Stewart Mason.

Gail and Gemma put their arms around Stewart's waist.

Stewart: Powershock I'll give it to you man, you've run roughshod through SCU, but the one guy you have run through is me, and tonight Powershock, everyone here in Vegas will once again experience the cold hard truth, then I am the cream of the crop in SCU, hell I'm the cream of the crop in this entire company, and tonight I proved that beyond a shadow of any doubt, get used to it folks, it's just how it going to be.

Stewart, Gail and Gemma walk off.




Justin: The following contest is for the SCU Underground Championship!

The arena lights turn to a dark red tint as smoke fills the stage, ramp and ring. A thunderous gong sounds as a wicked scream is soon heard through the speakers. Sinister laughter follows before "Drop Dead Cynical" starts playing. A man wearing a dark red mask with a blood red jumpsuit walks out onto the stage followed by two individuals. The masked man stands on the stage as the woman clings to his arm and the man is pointing at the ring.

Justin: Introducing the challenger! From the Depths of hell, accompanied by his mouthpiece Stephen Lance and his valet Aeriel Sizemore....please welcome Powershock!!!

Powershock throws both arms up and out as pyro goes off. He then sombers down the ramp while keeping his eyes pointed at the ring. A sly smirk appears on his face as he steps up onto the ring apron and steps over the ring ropes.

Justin: And his opponent!

Stewart Steps on the stage, wearing black pants and combat boots, with Black Handwraps, he takes in the reaction of the crowd, and is joined by Gail Weston, together they walk to the ring.

Justin: Accompanied by Gail Weston! From Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, weighing 235 pounds, he is the reigning and defending SCU Underground Champion -- Stewart Mason!

Gail climbs the ring steps and steps through the ropes and walks to the center of the ring, Stewart climbs the ropes from outside and points to himself then climbs down from the ropes, and joins Gail in the center of the ring.

Simone: Conspicuos by being here is the senior referee of SSin City Wrestling, Jasmine St. John, who is officiating this match. The higher ups opted to have her referee this championship contest due to her experience over SCU senior official, Dylan Richards.

Adams: I also understand she beat him up backstage.

Simone: She did not! ...could have, but she didn't.

Jasmine holds the SCU title up high and then calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Both men lock up in the middle of the ring and Powershock takes the advantage on his smaller opponent, pushing him back in to the corner and hitting him with a straight punch to the face. Stewart fights back with a couple of punches of his own but Powershock cuts him off with a knee to the gut. Powershock bring Mason out of the corner and lifts him up with a bodyslam, quickly dropping down with an elbow across the cheat. Powershock stomps on Mason then drags him up to his feet, whipping him in to the ropes and waiting. Mason comes back and Powershock ducks, lifting him over his shoulders, but Mason lands on his feet behind Powershock and quickly grabs him down in a roll up pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Powershock kicks out!

Adams: Nearly a quick win for Stewart Mason.

Simone: Gonna take more then that to beat Powershock.

Both men are up and Mason hits Powershock with a drop kick, knocking him up against the ropes. Mason jumps on him using elbows to the side of the head and fist to the face. Powershock pushes him off and Powershock returns to his feet and Mason runs at him, jumping in the air and grabbing his opponents head, attempting a standing tornado DDT but Powershock tosses his smaller opponent off and over the top rope. The fans look on in awe as Powershock climbs through he ropes and gets out of the ring, to see Stewart Mason laying against the barrier. Powershock kicks Mason in the ribs before picking him up and using his power to lift Mason above his head and dropping him chest first across the security railing. Mason bounces back up, holding his chest but Powershock slams his head in to the security barrier, as referee Jasmine St. John tells both men to return to the ring. He grabs Mason by the arm and whips him towards the post. Stewart Mason reverses it, slamming Powershock in to the ring post. As Powershock stumbles back, Mason hooks him in a waist lock and hits a german suplex! The referee finally gives up and gets in the ring to start her count as both men lay outside the ring, breathing hard.

ONE!

TWO!

Still no movement outside the ring

THREE!

FOUR!

Stewart Mason rolls over and starts to use the ring to get up.

FIVE!

SIX!

Powershock also starts to get to his feet and move towards the ring.

SEVEN!

Stewart Mason slides in the ring as does Powershock.

Adams: Both men nearly counted out. This match could have ended premature

Simone: Funny you should mention premature...

Adams: What are you trying to say?

Simone: That actions speak louder then words.

Both men are on their feet in the ring. Mason grabs Powershock in a headlock, but the big man lifts Mason up and hits him with a back suplex. Powershock returns to his feet and drags Mason with him and plants him down with a sidewalk slam. Powershock grabs Mason back to his feet again. Powershock grabs Mason in a suplex position, but Mason blocks the first attempt with his leg. Powershock tries again but once again, Mason uses his leg to block. Powershock releases the suplex and hits Mason with a shot to the jaw and hooks him up again, this time lifting him high in to the air and drops him down with a gorilla press. Powershock goes for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Mason gets a shoulder up!

Adams: Close count, I get the feeling this one will be ending soon.

Simone: Funny you should say "Ending Soon"

Adams: You're going to give me a complex! I need my safe space!

Back in the ring, Powershock is seen stomping on Stewart Mason. He gets Mason to his feet and whips him in to the ropes. Mason bounces off the ropes and slides under "The Big Man's" legs. Mason stands ready to strike as Powershock turns around. As he does turn to face Mason, Mason tries to hit a high cross body but Powershock catches him in mid air and spins him in a full circle before driving him down hard with a slam!

Adams: Holy christ! Stewart Mason is gonna have one hell of a backache tomorrow.

Powershock looks down on his opponent and starts to climb the ropes. He stand on the top rope looking down and yells out. He dives off the ropes....

Adams: Big men can fly!

And Stewart rolls out of the way and PPowershock crashes!

Simone: But their landings leave something to be desired!

Stewart quickly grabs him in a front facelock and hits Paid In Full! He rolls the challenger over and covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and still SCU Underground Champion -- Stewart Mason!

Jasmine presents Stewart with his title belt as Powershock rolls from the ring.




The lights in the arena drop to black and thunder sounds can be heard. The screen lights up showing a dusty book. A hand wipes the dust away to reveal the works "The Story Of Casey." The book opens and the camera moves up to see the bowed head of Gabriel as lightning lights up the room in flashes behind him.

Gabriel: Tonight your story ends Casey, it end in the eyes of the fans, it ends in the eyes of your peers, it ends in the eyes of God, it ends.

Gabriel flicks the page over, but the small words can not be read.

Gabriel: The wrestling world will go in to mourning, yet I will have a smile on my face. I will be grinning widely as I get the three count and end your career. Not out of malice, not out of hate or anger, but all good things come to an end, all good things but stop and this is indeed the end of your good thing Casey. Tonight, I do not play judge or jury, I play executioner, with my hand as the axe, I will help your career fade away, I will help you move on.

Gabriel turns the page again.

Gabriel: Your story is written Casey, it's time to read the final chapter.

Gabriel looks in to the camera, his eyes flashing red.

Gabriel: As we say goodbye to one of SCW's sons and lay that career to rest, I hope that God does truly have mercy on your soul, cause I will not.

Gabriel slams the the book shut as a huge clap of thunder can be heard and the screen fades to black.




The cameras pan backstage as we see former SCW bombshell Effie Bingham and one of the newest additions to the men's roster, St.John Cross.

She is sitting on the bench, not caring that this was the men's locker room. Fortunately, none of the men coming in and out really give Effie too much notice either. Her beau, St.John finds it amusing as he checks the tape on his wrists in preparation for his match.

Effie: Just remember, it's about speed and cunning.

He nods.

St.John: I know Eff. You keep forgetting this isn't my first rodeo. Besides, I thought you didn't care about winning.

She offers a nonchalant shrug.

Effie: I don't care if I win. When it comes to my circle I want them to take names and kick ass.

He bends down in front of her, smiling.

St.John: You are an enigma, Miss Bingham

Effie: Ya but you wouldn't have it any other way, would you?

He shakes his head, moving closer to give her a kiss. A knock on the locker room door startles them, as well as when it opens and three men enter. Dressed entirely in black, with heavy boots and what appears to be armoured vests.

Man 1: St.John Cross. We have come to bring you back to the mission. Your exile is being reviewed and you are being evaluated for further disciplinary action. Please don't make this harder than it has to be.

Effie clenches her fists. St.John stands, coming around the bench to face the men that at one time he considered friends.

St.John: I am not returning.

Effie stands now. Her facial features take on a completely different look as her rage seems to radiate off her like an electrical current in the air.

Man 1: There is no sense trying to struggle. You know you have no choice. We will take you by force if we need to.

Effie's smirk is not one of pleasure but a sinister display that even scares St John.

Effie: Over my dead body...

The three men laugh among themselves.

Man 2: Miss, I suggest that you move along. I am sure there are plenty of other men you can seduce into your godless ways.

They find Effie to be a joke and laugh among themselves until Effie steps up to them. She raises her hand and the man grabs her wrist.

St.John: I wouldn't do that...

Immediately Effie push kicks the man in his stomach, sending him backwards into a row of lockers. The other two spring into action, one going for St.John and the other trying to retain Effie. He grabs her around the neck with his arm, trying to get her in a headlock but Effie latches onto the flesh with her teeth, biting hard until blood starts to drip down his arm. He screams in pain as he struggles to get free of the woman's mouth. Meanwhile, St John is exchanging blows with the other man before landing a punch square on his nose.

St.John: Effie.... Effie... EFFIE!

He finally pulls her free of her attacker. By now a puddle of blood has formed on the floor and the man cradles his arm. Effie spits, a piece of the man's flesh lands on the floor with a sickening splat. The front of her shirt, her mouth and chin are stained red. St.John pulls her arm while the three men are distracted.

St.John: We gotta run Eff...

They start running. The camera man is swearing behind his camera as he quickly takes off after the pair. They make it to a staging area before sin fully notices Effie's appearance.

St.John: You look like a Zombie.

She smiles and it only makes her look that much more evil.

Effie: Does it turn you on?

He rolls his eyes while searching through boxes around the area before finding an old t-shirt. It is an old one, displaying "mean girls" across the chest. St.John has no idea who they are but finds it ironic.

St.John: Wipe your face with yours then put this on.

She shrugs and pulls off the shirt and the camera catches a glimpse of bare skin. St.John moves quick to block the view of the cameraman.

St.John: Couldn't you have worn a bra at least?

Effie's laughter is heard.

Effie: Nope.

St.John finally moves away, checking down the hall for their attackers, when he senses they aren't followed, he only relaxes a little.

St.John: When I go out there, find Ty or Fenris. I don't want you alone.

She waves him off.

Effie: I can take care of myself.

St.John shakes his head.

St.John: Oh I know, I am more afraid for the other people you might hurt.

He laughs with her as the camera fades back to ringside.




Justin: The following match is a Bombshell division ladder match...

Avril Lavigne's Bad Girl begins to fill the venue as the curtains part and Apple moves to the top of the ramp and stops as she takes in the fans who have risen to their feet. Matching her walk to the beat of the song, she moves towards the ring offering fake smiles to each side before getting to the ring.

Justin: Introducing from England, it is her ladyship, Apple Coren!

Apple climbs the turnbuckle and sits there to taunt the fans as she ignores them to check a hand mirror, she pulls from a pocket of the blue leather jacket she is wearing. The referee moves to tell her to come down off the turnbuckle which she does slowly with a sneer before leaning back into the corner to wait for the start of the match.

Monster by Paramore begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does Kate Steele along with her husband Todd Warren begins to emerge from the back curtain. Kate has a huge smile on her face as she flips off at the booing crowd. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she talks trash to the fans.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Berkshire, England... Kate Steele...

Kate finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about as the crowd boos her louder. She closes her eyes placing a single finger over her lips offering the Shhhh sound which all the fans just roar back. She takes her place in the corner afterwards waiting for the match to begin.

Adams: It's a British invasion... call the cops. Haha, just kidding.

Justin: Please make our next competitor feel welcomed... from Virginia Beach, Virginia... Mercedes Lewisssss....

Mercedes music starts to play and she walks to the ring ignoring the fans

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

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

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

The lights go completely out leaving the entire audience in suspense

Adams: We really need to pay our power bill.

The song "One for the money" By Escape the Fate hits the speakers. The fans instantly know exactly who's coming out to the ring. Suddenly a single spotlight hits the stage and standing there in a spiked jacket with the hood pulled up over her head happens to be the self-proclaimed Scream Queen. She smirks out peering from under the hood looking out at all the faces before she begins to make her way down the rampway.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Penwortham, Lancashire, England... Pandora Barrett.

As soon as she reaches the ramp, she turns sideways and skips down the steel ramp ignoring all the fans attempting to reach out to her. The black-haired beauty chuckles as she finally reaches the end of the ramp and walks up the steel steps along the side of the ring. She stops at the middle of the ropes and looks out at the crowd before tossing her head back removing the hood and letting out a scream before finally climbing into the ring through the middle and bottom ring rope.

Pandora makes her way towards the side turnbuckle and easily pulls herself up to sit on the top one crossing her legs and proceeds to wait on her opponent to make their appearance.

"Fight" suddenly comes over the speakers as strobe lights begin to float around the arena. The curtain draws back as Trinity Jones comes walking out with Felicity Oswald right beside her. The dark stare from Trinity moves from side to side as the crowd is giving her a lot of respect. She descends down the ramp while keeping her eyes fixated on the ring.

Justin: Making her way down the aisle, first accompanied by Felicity Oswald, currently residing in Los Angeles, California by way of Maui, Hawaii, she is "The Dragon" TRINITY JONES

Trinity smirks while bumping knuckles with a fan or two at ringside. She fist bumps Felicity before sliding into the ring. She remains on the canvas for three seconds before popping up to her feet and jumping onto the nearest turnbuckle. She lets out a roar while looking around the ring. She hops back down while removing the long trench coat and handing it to Felicity.

All of the women are standing in the middle of the ring and Drew is the leader referee in the match, he looks around the ring to make sure that everyone is ready to go. All women have their eyes locked on the prize and without further a due – Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: This is going to be good.

Simone: You can feel the emotions running high already.

As soon as the bell sounds the six women inside the ring go straight to work as they all launch into an all-out brawl. Lewis through Pandora out of the ring sending her crashing to the outside, Trinity is able to out smart Apple as she tosses her out the other side. Trinity backs up right into Kate who sends her flying to the outside, Vargas scoops Kate up and dumps her to the outside, Lewis comes rushing towards Vargas but Vargas side steps her and sends her crashing to a heap on the floor outside the ring.

Adams: And if this was a last women in the ring match, Vargas would be your winner...

Simone: That's not even a thing.

Kate is on the outside and she grabs a hold of Pandora, guiding her over towards the barricade tossing her into it like she was last night's left overs. Lewis is speared into the steel ring steps by Apple. While Trinity tries to sneak a ladder into the ring, but Vargas baseballs slides it straight into her face.

Adams: Smart move by Mercedes V.

Vargas gets out of the ring, so she can pick up the ladder that Trinity previously had, and she quickly slides it into the ring. Apple is back into the ring with a ladder of her own and she uses it like a battering ram as she rushes towards Vargas charging over the top of her, slapping the ladder into Vargas' midsection on the way through. Apple looks pleased with herself before she starts to set to the ladder up underneath the golden briefcase.

Simone: Not Apple, anyone but Apple.

Meanwhile Pandora leaps off the barricade that Kate threw her over and takes down Kate with a massive flying clothesline sending the fans into a frenzy. Lewis is back on the attack as she picks Pandora up and drags her over to the ring apron, she goes tot use the ladder that Vergas had earlier to drives Pandora's face off of it, but Pandora uses her foot to stop it, before she returns the favour and bounces Lewis' face off the legs of the ladder, before driving it down on the top of her head for good measure.

Adams: Apple is touching the briefcase, and no one is doing anything?

As Apple has her fingers wrapped around the clip of the briefcase, she looks to take the sneaky win, however Kate quickly rolls into the ring and she uses her body as a barge as she drives her shoulder into the ladder, knocking it out from underneath Apple. Sending Apple falling to the canvas, Trinity Jones was perched up on to of the turnbuckle and as Apple is fall down, she launches herself at the right time and she collects Apple mid air for one hell of a spear. The fans are going wild for Trinity right now, as she rolls Apple to outside.

Simone: Look how wide Kate's eyes are... she can't believe what she just witnessed.

Adams: That was a thing of beauty from Trinity, highlight reel for sure.

Vargas slides into the ring and takes the moment away from Trinity as she viciously scoops her up and dumps her back first onto the fallen ladder before she sinks the boot in. Kate decides to get in on that action, but Vargas isn't having a bar of it as she loudly whips her forearms across Kate's chest, before shoving her backwards, straight into Pandora's waiting arms who picks Kate up and rag dolls her across the ring with a suplex.

Simone: Vargas didn't want to share the spotlight it seems.

Adams: When does she ever?

Pandora is on the attack of Vargas and she isn't alone as Lewis is back in the ring and the two girls team up for the single purpose of lifting Vargas up and power bombing her over the top rope down to the outside. As soon as they drop her, Lewis turns to Pandora and boots her straight between the eyes, some pay back from before.

Adams: I thought that could have turned int a beautiful friendship.

Simone: There are no friends in these type of matches.

Kate is back up and she comes swinging in with a neck breaker on Lewis before she rolls her to the outside. Leaving Kate alone in the ring, she takes a look around before she moves towards the ladder that is laid out on the canvas. Lifting it up she makes quick work in setting it up knowing that this empty ring won't be empty for long. Trinity is back on the ring apron, she rolls in still feeling the damage on her back she does her best to stumble towards the ladder. She drives Kate's head onto the hard steel but Apple, is back for some revenge as she scoops Trinity's legs out from under her. Trinity falls to the canvas and Apple starts to slam her head against he canvas, the two embroil in a heated exchange before the both roll themselves out of the ring.

Simone: It's not the time for brawls girls.

Adams: Especially when you leave Kate alone in the ring.

Kate starts to slowly climb the ladder, but Lewis has other plans inside as she slowly starts to climb the other side of the same ladder. Kate is livid that Lewis would try and challenge her, so she does her best to flick her off the ladder with some left and rights, but Vargas sneaks up behind her and drives Kate back down to the canvas with a back breaker. Lewis is left holding on and she makes her way towards the top, but Pandora is quick to leap back into the ring, she trips the ladder and she sends Lewis crashing over the top rope and into a heap on the floor.

Adams: This is Pandora's moment.

Pandora looks around to see the chaos but that doesn't stop her from re-setting up the ladder and making her way towards the golden briefcase. Mercedes Vargas is back to her feet and she quickly pulls on Pandora's leg, Pandora tries to donkey kick Vargas, but Vargas just yanks her off the ladder and on Pandora's way down she line sup her jaw perfectly for a TKO. Pandora falls to the canvas like a puddle.

Simone: Climb that ladder Mercedes.

Vargas does just that and she climbs the ladder in the centre of the ring looking to win this golden opportunity, however Kate stirs on the canvas and sees what's just about to happen. As Vargas reaches out, she touches to bottom of the briefcase, Trinity is back on the apron and she sees what's happening, so she springs into action. Trinity gets to her feet and she stumbles towards the ladder, but she starts to climb it and she gets up to the top to go one for one with Vargas. The fans are alive as they go back and forth with the punches. Kate however has had enough as she makes her way to her feet and she tips the ladder sending Trinity and Mercedes crashing to the canvas.

Adams: is Kate going to do it.

Kate pulls the ladder back up and she starts to climb it, as she looks down from a height, she sees that all of her competition is laid out. She doesn't waste another second as she grabs onto the briefcase and unhooks it. Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... KAAAAATEEEEEEEEEEE STEEEEEEEELLLLLEEEEEEE!!

Kate hugs onto the golden briefcase tightly from the top of the ladder.

Simone: Dani and Alicia better keep their eyes peeled, because Kate did say if she won tonight... she might even cash in tonight.

Adams: What ever happens, it looks like the Bombshell division is in line for a new leader.




The camera switches to the backstage area, where the Bombshells Golden Briefcase match has just finished. Tony Thorn is seen tilting his head looking at the monitor, the camera flicking around the fallen women. Tony looks at Trinity Jones and rubs his hand under his chin as he looks through his cold eyes.

Tony: Fear not Trinity, the fall will make you much stronger than you think.

A slight smile appears on the left side of his face.

Tony: This is not the end for your Trinity, it's just the beginning.

Tony taps the monitor on top of it and walks away, leaving the crowd guessing.




Pussy Willow, the lead SCW reporter and interviewer is standing by backstage with Cat Riley waiting patiently for the queue from the production truck to inform her that the broadcast is back from commercial break. Filing her nails with a look of indifference about her tanned, oval face she tucks the chrome nail file into her pink velveteen purse and setting it atop a bulky black concert speaker behind and to her left the woman runs the well-manicured hands along a matching, full length sequined pink gown as a red light atop the cameraman's hand held unit shines brightly indicating the countdown has been initiated. Placing her hand to an earpiece tucked in behind thick wafts of luxurious blonde hair she listens intently as the countdown reaches zero.

Pussy: I am standing backstage with Cat Riley who – in short order – gets set for a long anticipated grudge match against her nemesis and rival Crystal Zdunich tonight following a brutal assault a month ago by Crystal and her daughter Brittany Williams. Cat, how do you feel going into tonight's match?

Cat fiddles with an errant string hanging from a blue v – neck sweater, tugging at it only to see it grow in length rather than snap as expected. Her mouth contorts into a scowl; renewing her efforts and pulls at it with greater determination only to see the blue strand grow and grow, refusing to break. Growling in annoyance she redoubles her efforts and pulls at it anew with both hands but the strand of yarn refuses to break and continues to grow. As her sweater starts to lose more and more of its fabric it begins to tighten about her torso and cinching up in the middle, drawing the hem line higher up until eventually it exposes her naval.

Cat: Bloody hell!

Growing more agitated by the moment, her anger rising to match the nearly two foot length of the yarn string she drops the string and pulls at the hemline straightening the cinched garment out at the expense of the strand which is pulled back into the fabric. With a helpless shrug she waves her hands dismissively, electing to forget about the wooly cuticle and turns her attention to the reporter.

Cat: I have been training and preparing diligently for tonight, putting my body through hell. Bumps, bruises, lesions, contusions, concussions.., yes it was a rather rough week in anticipation of tonight's contest. I am ready and prepared for anything she can throw at me and I'm afraid that's all I am going to say on the matter because, quite honestly, she is not worth my breath. Instead I am out here to make a huge announcement; an announcement which I bloody well guarantee will rock the SCW to its very foundation. Now I know that there have been some very big announcements in the past; the Kennedy assassination, the moon landing, the 9/11 attacks, the challenger explosion, the end of World War 2 and the OJ Simpson pursuit to name a few and by the time I am done Cat Riley will become the single most famous person on this entire roster! Before I begin I am going to be generous and give you all a chance to prepare yourselves; make sure you are seated and that you have eaten. Be sure the baby is secured and there are no loose objects nearby which can be knocked over. Call you friends and family to make sure they are watching and most importantly, turn the volume of your television set all of the way up.

Pussy: Wow, it sounds like an earth shaker!

Cat: It is beyond a mere Earth shaking experience, this is a galactic event which rivals the big bang itself!

A few more moments lumber by, slowly and painfully as the tension heightened by Cat's words continues to rise until cresting into an apex of anxiety which sees Cat abruptly snatching the microphone from the reporter's hands and turning to face the camera.

Cat: People of America, the western world and the planet earth as a whole I am pleased and privileged to be standing before you here today and be the one to bring you this monumental message. Ladies and gentlemen, fans of the SCW past present and future prepare to have your minds blown with what is about to become the single biggest bombshell announcement in the history of television, an announcement which transcends life itself; I am honored to say J2H, James Huntington-Hawkes III!

Extending her arms outward Cat lifts her head towards the ceiling and drops the mic which lands against the cold concrete floor prompting a brief sliver of feedback as she walks off leaving a stunned audience and Pussy Willow in her wake.

Simone: Umm.., she just name dropped J2H and walked off.

Adams: But now she's famous!




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a grudge match... Introducing at this time, he is a former SCW champion and the self-proclaimed greatest of great, the baddest of the bad, the coolest of the cool and holier than thou! He hails from Las Vegas, Nevada. Here is the one, the only, the legend himself and if you don't believe it, just ask him, Goldenboy Gene Banton Junior!

The opening chords of 'The King's Motorcade" from the Coming to America soundtrack heralds a burst of multi-colored pyrotechnics at the head of the ramp. Curious faces bustle towards the railing lining the aisle their collective gaze drawn to the curtains bearing the SCW logo. Trembling briefly the satin grey drapery is parted forcibly by a pair of hands belonging to the Goldenboy Gene Banton Jr. He pauses succinctly, standing between the vibrant illuminations bringing his hands to his hips allowing the crowd to take in the display. Overhead a giant LCD screen dubbed the 'jumbotron' flashes images of the young man performing in the ring, speaking into a microphone and posing with a bevy of bikini clad beauties. Finally, he breaks into a stride, confidently swaggering his way to the ring ignoring the thrusting of outstretched hands, his lips curled into a confident smirk as his gleaming cobalt lenses dial into their destination, the squared circle where his business will be conducted in earnest. Climbing the iron steps and stepping between the ropes, the youngster extends his arms in presentation acknowledging the vociferous reception of the mob where he snatches the microphone from Justin.

Gene: I know, I know. You're all wondering what you could have possibly done in a previous life to deserve this. It's true that I am more than you could possibly hope for but believe it or not I am here to right a wrong.

He pauses as a wry grin slithers stealthily across his beaming façade.

Gene: You see I am here to bring balance to this chaos that is SCW, to the chaos that is the United States of America and to the sheer, unbridled chaos that is the planet Earth! I am here to offset a tremendous tragedy that is about to befall each and every one of you. It is a tragedy that none of you asked for and none of you deserve.., well, except maybe for our elected officials. Behind that curtain is a mutant, the likes of which this chunk of floating rock has never before seen a mutant so hideous and so dastardly that I was forced to appear here tonight to offset such an unfortunate calamity by injecting a bit.., a whole lot of sex appeal. Yes, behind that curtain is my horribly mutated sister Cassie and that little English muffin that we have been appointed by the idiots that be to co-manage; she hails from the land of tea, crumpets and a 10,000 year old queen, Limey England, she is uhh, whatsherface!

Adams: Oh my God, it's whatsherface! I heard she's pretty good!

He waves his hand dismissively as the arena lights shine once more on the entrance, looking on with a smug satisfaction.

Plumes of smoke billow forth into the arena as the opening guitar riff of "Back in the game" by Airbourne slices through opposing speakers. The jumbotron flickers to life with hazy images of a pair of grapplers facing off in the ring, spectators shrieking and gesturing in excitement. The silhouettes onscreen continue to grapple for position, the pair slowly coming into focus revealing the duo as two women locked in gladiatorial embrace. One takes a step back on the mat, strands of long blonde hair draping over sinewy shoulders as the fair skinned vituperator signals her opponent to come after her with a single finger. The other woman quickly obliges by rushing in to attempt a side kick but her leg is caught mid-flight at the ankle by the blonde who twists her body forcing the aggressor to fall chest first to the canvass and allowing her to spin over onto the victim's back securing a da

ling heel hook. The hireling is forced to surrender during which the screen closes in on the perspiry face of the victor.

Cat Riley, flanked by Gene's sister Cassie who has Brittany Williams handcuffed to her emerges through the smoke at the top of the entrance ramp, Cat's steely blue eyes focused on the ring ahead while stepping into the aisle and her lips twisted into a menacing snarl to match the one sported by her red head co-manager. The simple black, logo-less ball cap facing backwards atop her head is reached for by an overzealous fan that is thwarted by security. Upon reaching the ringside area Cat stops at the base of the steps, her dark eyebrows fluted while she peers between the ropes towards her snickering manager who busies himself pandering to the fans lining the railing. With a deep breath, Cat reaches up to pull off her hat followed by the tattered black and white over shirt revealing a black sports bra with a white puma logo commanding the center. Dropping the shirt and hat into Cassie's outstretched hands she then steps underneath the middle rope entering the ring. The onslaught of the overhead lights prompts the arrival to wipe the sweat from her brow and rub her hands against the fabric of tight grey leggings before bending over to adjust the laces of her black and white sneakers and then raising her right arm in acknowledgement to the crowd.

Justin: And her opponent... Crystal Zdunich...

Meganerd by YTcracker begins to blast all across the speakers as it does so Christina Rose makes her way from the back curtain with her fiancee Seleana Zdunich. Christina smiles as she blows kisses to the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring. She slaps the outstretched hands of all of the roaring fans. She quickly slides into the ring and kips up to her feet as she waves her hands in the air getting the crowd behind her. She jumps around a bit as she tosses her eye glasses to her fiancee. Seleana smiles as she catches them as she claps for her wife.

Jacob checks both women for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung.

DING DING DING

Cat and Crystal begin to trash talk each other as the hatred boils over as Cat slaps Crystal and Crystal slaps Cat, both women stumble back holding their faces but quickly move back in and lock up and jockey for position but Crystal quickly adjusts and locks in a headlock on Cat and drops to a single knee, but Cat quickly moves her to feet and grabs a handful of Crystal hair and begins to pull on her hair.

Simone: I was expecting an all out brawl to start this match... we got slaps to the faces, which is tame.

Adams: We got hair pulling... does that count?

Crystal grabs at Cat's hand, as they move around a little before Cat drives a knee into Crystal stomach, which doubles her over. Cat gabs Crystals hand and goes to whip her into the ropes as Crystal comes back and Cat goes for a hip toss, Crystal avoids it and counters and locks in an abdominal stretch. Crystal then begins to trash talk Cat, as Brittany cheers on her mom from ringside, as Cassie gives Brittany's arm a yank.

Adams: The hate between these is evident but will it translate in this match... so I far it hasn't.

Simone: Brittany meanwhile ringside cheers on her mom but Cassie reminds her to keep back.

As Crystal continues to trash talk Cat, Cat grabs a handful of hair again forcing her back, which allows Cat to escape from the abdominal stretch, as Cat goes behind Crystal and lifts her up, but Crystal counters and rolls through and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Both women quickly climb to their feet and turn and rush at each other, as Crystal grabs Cat's legs taking her down before flipping over her and goes for a pin...

Simone: More hair pulling, which Cat tried to exploit but Crystal counters and goes for a pin but Cat kicks out.

Adams: Jacob Summers is letter the hair pulls slide... but I think there might be more cheap shots to come.

ONE!

TWO!

Cat breaks the pin as she pushes her body up off the canvas, where Cat wraps her arms around Crystal body, where Cat adjusts her hold to where they are back to back and she grabs Crystal hair and drags her over her back, where Crystal doesn't land on her feet very well, but as she rises, Cat kicks her in the stomach hard and sends her back down to the mat.

Adams: Interesting counter by Cat, but it works, and Cat delivers a vicious kick to Crystal's stomach knocking the wind out of her.

Crystal sits on the mat holding her stomach, as Cat gets into Crystal face shouting and screaming before turning and grabbing Cat's hair, which forces Crystal to her feet, where Cat then grabs Crystal around the head and waistband of her wrestling attire before picking her up and then dumping her down stomach first onto the top rope, which Cat follows up with a hard kick to Crystal's chest. Cat then follows up with a couple forearm shots before hitting a standing dropkick to Crystal, knocking her off the apron to the mat.

Simone: Cat has turned it up another notch and Crystal has no answer for it.

Brittany tries move towards her mom but Cassie yanks her back, which Brittany turns and get into Cassie's face and yells at her that she want to check on her mom, but Cassie ignores her and just tells her to watch.

Adams: I bet Cassie is loving every minute of this... Brittany looks miserable that she can't cheer for her mom.

Simone: Rules are rules.

Cat climbs out of the ring, as Brittany aims her frustration at Cat... as Cat just smirks and ignores the insults and looks down at Crystal and begins to stomp on Crystal's prone body, as Jacob Summers shouts at Cat to come back into the ring but she ignores him and continues to stomp on Crystal and Jacob shakes his head and begins to count...

ONE!

TWO!

Cat stops and pulls Crystal up to her feet, where she whips Crystal into the ring steps with a loud clatter, as Brittany tries to get to her mom but Cassie holds her back but Brittany has had enough and she cheap shots Cassie before moving to her mom and checking on her.

Simone: Now that's uncalled for... Cassie was just doing her job.

Adams: If Cat has the sense she would take out Brittany to make things even...

Simone: But she needs to continue working on Crystal.

THREE!

FOUR!

Cat looks at the tender scene for a moment, as she cocks her head before booting Brittany in the head. Cat checks on Cassie, who gives her the ok, before raising to her feet.

SIX!

SEVEN!

Adams: Nice firm kick to Brittany's head does the trick, as Cat returns her focus back to Crystal.

Cat grabs Crystal and pulls her up and rolls her back into the ring following close behind to break Jacob's count. Cat quickly moves to Crystal and instead of going for a pin, Cat grabs Crystal's leg and locks in a knee bar, as Crystal begins to scream out in pain, as she claws at the mat fighting to get to the ropes. However, Cat lets go and rolls Crystal onto her back and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Thr... kickout!

Cat looks at Jacob and says it was three, but Jacob says it was close. Cat shakes her head and attempts another pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Simone: Cat locks in a knee bar but that doesn't force Crystal to tap but instead she tries for a pin... but Crystal kicks out twice.

Cat slaps the mat in frustration, as she mounts Crystal and begins hits forearms shots to her, before climbing off her and proceeds to sit her up, as Cat then wraps her legs around Crystal's body with a body scissors, clasping her legs and thighs as hard as possible around her body. Crystal grips at Cat's legs trying to break the hold with no luck, as Cat strikes a forearm across the back of Crystal head. Crystal grimaces in pain as she reaches out for the ropes with no luck. Crystal again grips at Cat's legs before beginning to elbow her legs over and over forcing Cat to release.

Adams: Cat tries to continue wear down Crystal, but Crystal just doesn't seem to fade and instead Crystal elbows Cat's legs to free herself.

Crystal rolls away as Cat climbs to her feet as she rubs her legs, as turns and approaches Crystal and goes to grab her, pulling her to her feet, but Crystal grabs Cat head and hits a jawbreaker. Cat stumbles away, as Crystal sits on the mat sucking in as much air as possible before climbing to her feet, where she approaches Cat and grabs her and spins her around. Cat tries to swing for Crystal, but Crystal ducks and she delivers a punch to the stomach of Cat, who doubles over. Crystal whips Cat into the ropes and as Cat comes back, Crystal hits an enziguri, which sends Cat int the ropes.

Simone: Crystal has totally swung this match into her favour as she stops Cat's onslaught.

Crystal climbs to her feet and backs up, where she moves in and hits a dropkick to the back of Cat, as Cat screams out in pain before moving off the ropes and holds her back, as the recovering Brittany makes her way to her feet and watches on. Crystal climbs to her feet and moves to Cat, where she stomps on Cat a few times before dragging her away from the ropes. Crystal moves into position, where she hit a hurricanrana onto Cat. Crystal climbs to her feet and quickly turns and leaps off the ropes for a springboard legdrop across Cat's throat. Crystal grabs Cat's arm and drags her close to the ropes, where Crystal then turns and climbs the ropes to the top. Crystals looks down at Cat before hitting The Mega Buster and hooks the leg of Cat.

Adams: Crystal is on a roll here as she unleashes an onslaught of moves before hitting The Mega Buster and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Crystal has done it.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match by pinfall... Crystal Zdunich.

Crystal music hits over the p.a, as she raises to her feet, which Jacob Summer's raises her arm, as Brittany whoops and cheers at her mothers victory.




The camera cuts to backstage where Ben and Evie Jordan are walking through the halls, victorious against Jon and Amy when a clapping sound can be heard. Ben turns around to see Jamie Dean applauding.

Jamie: One down, one to go.

Ben and Evie smile towards Jamie.

Ben: No problem mate, well I think no problem, the champs are tough.

Evie: No they're not. They have the belts cause they had no competition. Tonight, we take the belts of them.

Jamie: Listen to your wife Benjamin. You got this.

Ben: We will see, they ain't slouches and on a good run so we gotta stop that.

Evie: We got this.

Ben nods reassuringly.

Ben: Yeah, we got this.

Ben mouths the word "probably" towards Jamie.

Ben: How's the kids at Oasis?

Jamie: Probably screaming now cause you're on camera.

Ben and Jamie turn and look directly down the camera. Ben gives the camera a quick thumbs up.

Ben: Right, better get ready to head out there.

Ben hugs Jamie before he and Evie walk away, Jamie smiles.

Jamie: I do like getting sweaty man hugs.

Jamie walks off in the same direction as Ben and Evie as the camera cuts elsewhere.




We cut backstage to find Alicia Lukas warming up backstage. She's in her wrestling gear as she bounces up and down to get ready and stretch. She looks down at the Honor championship and takes a deep breath before turning around and then stopping suddenly looking confused.

Alicia Lukas: What do you want?

Alex Jones and Austin James Mercer step into the frame. Alex has his hair tied back and Austin towers over both of them, his hair still wet from the match earlier. Both of them wearing Wolfslair t-shirts.

Alex Jones: We just wanted to come here and wish you luck for your match Alicia. The main event of Inception, you're the last Honor Champion left standing. Well, the last real one. The last hope for us...

Austin James Mercer: Everything that has happened, all of the disrespect we have felt, you can change it, Alicia. You can prove us all right...

There is a small pause as Alicia shakes her head with a sigh, Alex can't help but laugh as Austin folds his arms over his chest.

Alicia Lukas: I won't be defending this title for Honor, Honor is gone. Honor is dead. We all need to move on.....

Alicia goes to walk past Alex who stops her and shakes his head with a laugh before holding out a t-shirt. Alicia takes it and opens it up raising an eyebrow.

Alicia Lukas: Really?

Alex Jones: Are you in?....

Alicia scoffs and nods slowly.

Alicia Lukas: Yeah...I'm in...

Alicia fist bumps Alex then Austin before walking past them with a smirk.




Justin: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the World Mixed Tag Team Championship!

The opening guitar riff to "Blame it on the Boom Boom" by Black Stone Cherry starts to play. The riff repeats itself once more. A British flag appears on the screen, waving with a gray filter and the lyrics kick in.

The familiar face of Ben Jordan appears on the screen. The fans instantly burst in to cheers as a smiling Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp, dressed in a white shorts with matching knee pads and boots. Ben looks around the crowd, his trademark smile on his face. He turns his head to the left, winking at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp. He moves to the left, running his hand along the fans, high fiving as many as possible, before moving to the right and doing the same. Ben stops in front of a fan with a phone and moves next to them, allowing them to take a selfie with the smiling Englishman.

Justin: Introducing first the challengers! Making his way down the aisle! From London, England, weighing two hundred twenty pounds -- Ben Jordan! And his partner...

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. He quickly jumps down and moves towards the center of the ring, looking at his opponent as his music changes.

The cameras whirl back around and focus on the top of stage before the lights cut off leaving the arena in darkness. The creepy and spine tickling sounds of an electric guitar come to life over the personal address system followed by a deep heavy drum beat. As "Anthem of the Year 2000" by SilverChair hits, the stage area dimly lights up glowing red. The lights continue to gradually get brighter to expose Evie Baang standing in the middle of the runway with her back to the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Victor Harbour, South Australia... Evieeee Baaaang Jordan!

Evie turns around slowly and keeps her hoodie over her head before she makes her way down the ramp. She completely ignores the fans as her focus is on the ring in front of her. She slowly walks up the steal steps before stepping into the ring while the lighting gradually returns to normal. Evie walks around the ring pulling on the ropes getting ready for her match while her song slowly dies down to nothing.

Justin: And their opponents!

As the lights in the arena cut to black, the speakers come to life with the sound of "Paint It Black" by Crossfaith. The lights begin to flash in an array of white and red as smoke fills the entrance stage. Strolling out to an overwhelming chorus of cheers, Lachlan Kane smiles out at the crowd and throws a couple of phantom punches before making his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans along the way. He runs up the steel steps and bounces against the ropes on the outside of the ring on the apron's edge before stepping through the ropes into the centre of the ring. He grins again before throwing his hands up to the deafening roar of the crowd. As his music fades away, he takes off his jacket and hands it off to the ring announcer and throws a few more punches to ready himself.

"The final episode" by Asking Alexandria blares out as strobe lights hit the entrance in time with the music. Sierra steps out with a black bandana over her face as she throws up her hands and makes her way down to the ring talking trash about her opponent.

Justin: Currently in the ring are the World Mixed Tag Team Champions!! They are the team of Sierra Williams and Lachlan Kane -- Team Eggplant!!!

Evie rolls her eyes and turns to Ben and mouths 'Team Eggplant.' Sierra notes this and she stomps over to confront Evie, grabbing her by the shoulder and forcibly turning her around! Sierra shoves Evie and Evie shoves her right back!

Adams: Uh oh! The bell hasn't even rung yet and the Bombshells are already at each other!

It takes Lachlan and Ben each to get in between their respective women and separate them, bringing them back to their corners as Evie and Sierra continue to shout obscenities toward one another. Drew finally gets the title belts from the champions, and shows them first to Ben and Evie, then holds them up high for all to see! The crowd cheers!

Simone: The world tag titles on the line!

Evie and Sierra finally step out onto the apron and the men are set to begin this championship contest. Drew calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The two men meet in the center of the ring and Ben smiles and offers out his hand in a gesture of good sportsmanship, and an equally smiling Lachlan happily accepts.

Simone: Great display of respect there on both men's parts.

Adams: Bet we won't see Evie and Sierra do the same.

Ben and Lachlan lock up, and Ben easily over powers the smaller man, backing him up against the ropes. Drew calls for the break and reaches only two when Ben backs away, not taking advantage of the position. Lachlan comes off the ropes and they circle again, and this time Lachlan grabs Ben into a side headlock, working on controlling the bigger, stronger Cockney King. Ben then backs him up against the ropes and fires him off into the far side, and Lachlan comes off, Ben drops down and Lachlan races over him! Ben jumps up and greets Lachlan with a hip toss, but Lachlan shows his maneuverability and lands on his feet. Lachlan twists Ben's arm into an arm wringer and runs up the ropes, then springboards off into a hurricanrana that sends Ben skidding across the ring!

Simone: This has to be a dream match for the young Lachlan lane, to get to compete in the ring with a Superstar the caliber of Ben Jordan!

Ben slowly gets up, nodding, and Lachlan charges him! This time Ben shows some surprising grace and leapfrogs up and over Lachlan! Lachlan rebounds and Ben catches him in a shoulder block that sends Lachlan to his back! Lachlan then kips up as Ben runs into the ropes, and as he comes off, Lachlan catches him with a drop toehold, then floats over and has him face down on the mat in a front face lock! Ben works his way to his hands and knees, still in the hold as Lachlan lies chest down on the mat. A shrill wolf whistle pierces the building...

Adams: Boy you could hear Jamie Dean whistle from here!

Ben manages to force his way to his feet, still in the front face lock, when he suddenly throws Lachlan up and over into a Northern Lights suplex and bridge!

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan kicks out!

Adams: Boy Ben almost caught him by surprise there!

A little Irish temper is displayed as Lachlan answers this with a knife edge chop across Ben's chest, the stinging slap revebrating off the walls of the building! Ben grabs his stinging chest and Lachlan follows up with a European uppercut, knocking him back into the ropes! Lachlan then sends Ben into the ropes with an Irish whip and goes for a boot, but Ben blocks it, grabbing his foot under his arm! Lachlan attempts an Enzugari as a counter, but Ben sees it coming and ducks, causing Lachlan to hit the mat! Ben then holds onto his leg and performs a dragon screw right on the mat, jamming Lachlan's knee in turn! Ben then steps around his leg and inside, then falls back with a Figure 4 leglock!

Simone: And just like that, Ben may become a Mixed tag Champion!

Lachlan yells out in pain and Sierra is suddenly in the ring! She makes a beeline to break it up but Evie spears her almost right out of her boots! The crowd is on its feet and cheering as the two women brawl, and in the ensuing chaos, Ben releases the hold while Drew makes to separate Sierra and Evie! The women are forced out to their corners, just in time for Ben to extend his hand and tag his wife into the match.

Adams: Ben knows how bad Evie wants in there and he's only too happy to oblige!

Before Lachlan can tag out, Evie charges right past him! Evie grabs two handfuls of Sierra's hair as she starts to climb into the ring, and Evie pulls her in the rest of the way! Sierra is not one to back down however and she starts to fight Evie off, throwing haymakers into Evie's body, knocking her grip loose! The two women then start a wild slugfest, right there in the center of the ring!

Simone: Given the respective nature of these two women, its no surprise its devolved so fast!

Evie then bulls her body straight into that of Sierra's, driving her back into the far corner where Evie drives her shoulder into Sierra's midsection repeatedly! Evie takes her by the arm and Irish whips her into the far corner, then charges forward but Sierra spins around and catches her head on with a roundhouse wheel kick!

Adams: What a kick! She floored Evie!

Sierra is not finished as she drags Evie to her feet and lays in three stiff martial arts kicks to Evie's sternum! She goes for a fourth but Evie catches her boot and turns it around into a standing ankle lock! Evie then grabs her in a rear waist lock and brings her over with a rolling German suplex! Evie stomps around as Ben applauds his wife and Lachlan shouts encouragement to his woman! Evie with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out!

Evie then sends her into the ropes where she jumps for a dropkick, but Sierra holds onto the top rope and Evie crashes on her tailbone! Sierra grabs her by the legs and somersaults over her into a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Evie rolls her over into a sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra rolls out and folds her in half with a jackknife cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Evie kicks out!

Simone: What an exchange here!

Both women are on their feet and Sierra moves in for the kill, only to have Evie lash out and head butt her right between the eyes!

Adams: So much for THAT!

Sierra goes down and Evie staggers back, landing on her own backside, stunned from her own shot! Evie then staggers out through the ropes and onto the apron. She grabs the top rope and goes to catapult herself inside for a senton, but Sierra rolls out of the way! Evie sits up, holding her back and Sierra comes off the ropes and straight into her with a shining wizard! Sierra then turns her back to her side and leaps back over with the Air Canada moonsault! and cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Evie kicks out!

Sierra then vaults out to the apron, over the top rope. She ignores Drew's order to return inside of the ring and waits as Evie gets to her feet! Ben calls out a warning as his wife turns around, and Sierra launches herself from the ropes and into a Hurricanrana--

Simone: She calls this Ode to Mexico!

But Evie catches her and delivers a swinging powerbomb, driving Sierra down!

Adams: Both Bombshells are down! They are spent!

Simone: But Sierra is close to her corner and she's reaching for the tag!

Evie grabs her leg, trying to prevent it, but Sierra manages to reach out and slap Lachlan's extended hand! Ben sees this and he's immediately inside of the ring! Ben races across to greet Lachlan, but Lachlan springboards in and lands atop the Cockney King with a high cross body! Lachlan brings Ben to his feet, only to take him down with a rolling snapmare! Lachlan then comes off the ropes and baseball slides into Ben with a low dropkick! Lachlan with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben kicks out!

Lachlan grabs Ben and goes for an Irish whip but Ben reverses it! Lachlan jumps on the middle rope for a springboard, but Ben comes right up from behind with a dropkick, sending Lachlan tumbling out to the floor!

Simone: You would be hard pressed to catch the ring veteran Ben Jordan by surprise!!

Ben holds his hands up and backs off as Drew requests, but the moment Lachlan rises to his feet on the outside, Ben races across the ring and dives through the ropes and slams right into his opponent with a suicide dive! BOTH men are wiped out!!!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Adams: I think that sums it up rather nicely!

Both Evie and Sierra look concerned as the men slowly stir on the outside while Drew issues his count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

Ben is up and he drags Lachlan up along with him and rolls him inside of the ring. Ben brings him up and belly to back suplexes him into the canvas! Ben covers him and hooks the inside leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan gets a shoulder up!

Ben sends Lachlan into the far corner, and Kane hits hard enough he staggers out! Ben attempts a back body drop but somehow Lachlan ;ands on his feet! Ben turns around and Lachlan runs right into him with the shotgun dropkick, knocking Ben back into the corner! Ben falls to his backside and rolls over onto his back. Lachlan is immediately on his way up top...!

Simone: He's going for the Lach-Down!!

Sierra cheers as Lachlan leaps for the double foot stomp -- but Ben rolls out of the way! Lachlan jams his knee and staggers on his leg, limping. He turns around and right into an Exploder suplex from Ben! Lachlan rolls close to the ropes but Ben is right on him! Ben pulls him up and tucks his head under his arm and arms wrapped around his waist! Ben attempts a Northern Lights into a bridge, but Lachlan blocks it -- and suddenly counters from out of nowhere with the Dying Breed!

Adams: Ben put himself in the wrong position for that move!

Lachlan rolls him over and hooks one leg with his arm and the other with his own leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, and STILL World Mixed Tag Team Champions -- Lachlan Kane and Sierra Williams -- Team EGGPLANT!

Evie seems stunned as she kneels to check on Ben who is sitting up, shaking his head with disappointment, while Drew presents Sierra and Lachlan with the championship belts and raises their arms in victory!

Simone: I admit this has to be considered something of an upset, but congratulations goes out to Team Eggplant on a successful defense against two of SCW's absolute finest!

While the two Bombshells stare daggers at one another, Ben rises and Lachlan offers his hand to which ben accepts gladly, congratulating him on the victory.

Adams: Just like Ben Jordan; a gentleman all the way.

Ben holds the ropes open for his wife Evie to take her leave, then he follows and the champions continue to celebrate inside of the ring.




You see Casey Williams backstage outside his locker room standing next to "Stoner" Scott Oliver. Casey looks a little nervous.

Scott: Casey, you look a little nervous, you ok?

Casey: I am a little nervous, not so much about facing Gabriel, as you know right well I have faced him plenty of times before. It is knowing that this time will be the last time I will go out there as an active competitor ever.

Scott: I see. Is there anything you want to say about facing your old foe once again?

Casey: There is not much to say that I haven't already said, but I want to thank him for the opportunity to face a man I truly respect and admire one last time before I hang up my boots permanently, and I couldn't imagine a better opponent for my final match than you.

Scott: Anything else you wanna add before your match?

Casey: I want to thank "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward, Christian Underwood, and the rest of the superstars and bombshells in the locker room for all their hard work, dedication and putting up with me for all these years. I wouldn't be half the competitor I am without each and every one of you guys supporting me, or feuding with me, or just providing me with the motivation I need to get through, and especially for Mark and Christian for putting up with me, as I know how much of a pain in the ass I can be, and with allowing me to come back after each of my previous retirements. This retirement will be permanent though, I can guarantee that. Like Gabriel said in his last promo, I will be extending my legacy in other ways now, and am glad I have the chance to go out for one last match.

Casey smiles and he walks away from Scott as the scene fades to black.




Justin: The following contest is for one fall.... Introducing first...

The opening guitar rifts and drums hit, then the lyrics of "Trouble" by Five Finger Death Punch start to blast through the speakers, as red and dark blue lights start to flash, reflecting off of mirrors that are set up at the top of the stage, and they go black, and when the lights come back on, Casey Williams appears at the top of the ramp, looking around at the crowd and not moving, his eyes looking at the mirror into his conflicted self.

Justin: From Nashua, New Hampshire, weighing in at three hundred and seventy pounds, he is the Frieght Train of Pain, he is Casey Williams.

Casey lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused and intense. The Freight Train Of Pain starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head to look at the conflicted crowd, their faces showing that they do not know what to make of Casey William's new found aggressiveness. Casey nods his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Casey puts his hand on the rope, and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps over the top rope, staring around at the fans, some cheering and some booing.

Justin: And his opponent...

"Zombie" by Breed 77 blasts through the speakers, the slow intro playing as the lyrics move on the screen. The crowd burst in to huge cheers. The eyes of Gabriel appear on the screen, turning red as the heavier guitars kick in. Purple lights cut through the thick smoke starting to fill the entrance ramp. The crowd wait in anticipation, but Odette Stevens walks out on the top of the ramp.

Justin: Being accompanied to the ring by Odette Stevens. From London, England, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, he is an SCW Hall of Famer, he is Gabriel.

The figure of Gabriel walks out from behind the dark curtain, the a huge chorus of huge cheers. Gabriel is wearing a leather jacket, down to his heels with a hood attached. Odette walks behind him and pulls the hood back from over his eyes, showing Gabriel's face. Gabriel's eyes are focused completely on the ring, his eyes narrowed as he glares at the ring. Odette walks in front of him, opening his long coat, pulling it apart, he puts his arms to his side and Odette runs her hands down his body. Gabriel turns his head to her, with a simple nod, they start to walk to the ring. Gabriel gets outside the ring and puts his hands together, a light burning from his palms. A flash of light engulfs the ring and Gabriel and Odette stands inside.

Jasmine looks at the two men as Odette leaves the ring and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Gabriel and Casey move towards each other, Casey putting out a fist to bump. Gabriel responds by bumping his fist. The two move in to lock up, but Gabriel smartly moves behind Casey and slaps him around the back of the head.

Simone: Gabriel playing the games we were accustomed to all those years ago.

Adams: Anything to get in an opponents head.

Casey turns around gritting his teeth but Gabriel doesn't give him a chance to react as he quickly jumps up and grabs Casey by the head and drops him down with the double knee jawbreaker!

Simone: Holy hell! Gabriel has just hit the Believe This!

Adams: He's put away so many opponents with that move. He's looking to end this early!

Gabriel pulls himself on top of Casey and goes for the pin. Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Casey gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Gabriel was not waiting around here. He tried to end this match in record time.

Gabriel gets to his feet and waits for Casey to get to his. As Casey does, Gabriel jumps in with another attempt at the Believe This, but Casey catches him. Casey pops Gabriel up in the air and drops him with a sitout powerbomb!

Adams: Broken Soul! Now Casey is trying to end it early!

With Gabriel's shoulders pinned to the floor, Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Gabriel rolls out!

Simone: This match is barely a minute old and both men have hit their finishers on each other. This is crazy.

Adams: Maybe they have a cab waiting for them on the meter outside.

Gabriel rolls on to his knees and Casey returns to his feet as the crowd cheer and the pair look across the ring at each other, a nod of respect from both men. The two move in and lock up this time and Casey immediately takes over, pushing Gabriel back to the rope. Jasmine calls for the break and Casey breaks before catching Gabriel with a harsh shot to the stomach. He pulls Gabriel out from the ropes and lifts him in a sidewalk slam position and drops him down with a backbreaker. Casey keeps Gabriel in that position and presses down at either end, driving his knee in to Gabriel's back. Jasmine leans in to position to listen to see if Gabriel wants to give up but Casey rolls him off. Casey stands up and steps on to Gabriel's back, pushing his whole weight down on it.

Simone: Casey is targetting Gabriel's back.

Casey pulls Gabriel to his feet and lifts him up in a powerbomb position. He lifts Gabriel up for the powerbomb and charges in to the corner, releasing Gabriel and throwing him in to the corner with a turnbuckle bomb. As Gabriel stumbles out, Casey hits him with a solid right hand!

Adams: Kiss of Death!

Gabriel crumbles to the floor and Casey drops down to go for the cover. Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Gabriel kicks out!

Simone: Casey has used that move to put away so many people in SCW through his career.

Adams: And Gabriel has felt that move a lot through his.

Gabriel shakes his head on the floor as he rolls on to his knees, trying to get refocused. Casey pulls him back to his feet and whips Gabriel in to the ropes. As Gabriel comes back, Casey throws Gabriel in the air with a flapjack, but as Gabriel comes down, he grabs Casey's head and pulls him with him, connecting with the Believe That!

Adams: Believe That! Gabriel just pulled that one out of nowhere!

The crowd look stunned as Gabriel scrambles on top of Casey and hooks the leg. Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Casey just gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Wow!

Adams: The crowd agree.

Gabriel looks around the crowd and gets himself to his feet, holding his lower back and looking at Casey. He waits for Casey to get to his feet before kicking him in the gut to double him over and drops him down with an X factor, driving Casey's head in to the canvas. Gabriel leans over Casey and plants two hard shots to his head before getting him back to his feet. Gabriel takes the side of Casey's head and charges before planting him face down with a bulldog! Gabriel gets to his feet and pulls Casey with him before throwing him in to the corner. Gabriel charges in and jumps in the air, catching Casey with a high legged clothesline across the chest. As Casey stumbles out, Gabriel grabs him in a Russian legsweep position and pulls him back with a Russian legsweep, driving Casey's head in to the turnbuckle, before keeping his grip and slamming him face first in the canvas with a front Russian legsweep.

Simone: This is some classic Gabriel we're seeing before us.

Gabriel looks down at Casey and points to the ropes and starts to climb up.

Adams: Gabriel is looking to show us even more classic stuff.

Gabriel looks down at Casey and points before jumping off the top rope with a corkscrew moonsault!

Simone: Fall From Grace.

Adams: No!

Casey rolls out of the way and Gabriel lands hard. A look of pain crosses Gabriel's face as he rolls away but Casey quickly gets to his feet, stomping on Gabriel back before pulling him back to his feet. He lifts Gabriel up on to his shoulders, holding him in a torture rack.

Simone: This is not gonna be good for Gabriel's back that Casey has been working on.

Casey pulls down tight before throwing Gabriel over his head and slamming him down across his knee with a backbreaker! Gabriel rolls away holding his back. Gabriel pulls himself up in the corner and Casey charges at him, crushing him against the turnbuckle. As Gabriel comes out, Casey lifts him in the air with a bearhug, squeezing his arms around Gabriel. Gabriel starts to fade as Jasmine looks closely at him, but Gabriel tries to shake it off. Gabriel lifts his elbow up and drives it to the point of Casey's head. Casey tries to shake it off but Gabriel fires elbow after elbow at Casey's head, forcing him to break the hold. Gabriel takes a step back before jumping at Casey, trying to lock on a cruifix, but Casey stands firm before dropping Gabriel down with a Samoan drop!

Adams: That move hurts so much more when you have nearly four hundred pounds dropping down on you.

Casey turns over and goes for the cover, hooking Gabriel's leg and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Gabriel barely kicks out!

Simone: This match is so back and forth.

Casey pounds the canvas in frustration. Casey gets to his feet, an angry look on his face.

Adams: We've seen this look before, and it never ends well for Casey's opponent.

Casey roughly pulls Gabriel to his feet and set him up in a powerbomb position.

Simone: Casey could be looking to end it with the Broken Soul!

Casey lifts Gabriel in the air but Gabriel reverses it with a frankenstiener, pulling Casey over before transitioning in to a cross armbar!

Adams: Gabriel's got a cross armbar on!

Gabriel pulls back on the armbar as Casey calls out in pain, reaching out for the bottom rope. Gabriel pulls back further but Casey uses his strength to pull himself towards the ropes, his finger tips touching. Gabriel pulls back further but Casey shuffles just enough to reach out and grab the bottom rope and Gabriel breaks.

Simone: Casey's strength saved him there.

Gabriel gets to his feet and waves his hand across his neck and gets in position, waiting for Casey to return to his feet. As Casey does, Gabriel tries to lift him with a scoop slam but he drops Casey to the canvas and holds his back.

Adams: Gabriel's back gave out there. He was looking to put Casey away but his back wouldn't let him.

Gabriel straightens up just in time to see Casey throw his hand wildly towards him, looking for the Kiss of Death but Gabriel ducks out of the way. Gabriel plants a kick in to Casey's mid section and grabs his head and plants him with an implant DDT! Gabriel gets to his feet and holds his back, a look of determination on his face as Casey gets back to his feet. Gabriel lifts him in a scoop slam again, this time holding Casey over his shoulder but Casey shifts his weight and holds Gabriel over his shoulder.

Simone: Casey's reversed it!

Adams: I think Gabriel was looking for the Avada Kedavra but Casey reversed it.

Gabriel wiggles his legs and Casey starts to arch backwards. Allowing Gabriel to return to his feet and lift Casey over his shoulder. Gabriel yells out in pain as he starts to run and drops Casey down with the running K Driver!

Simone: Avada Kedavra!

Gabriel rolls on top of Casey as Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match..... GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABRIEL!

Simone: Gabriel has defeated his old friend and rival for the last time.

Adams: What a match that was.

Gabriel gets to his feet holding his back as Odette gets in the ring. Gabriel reaches down and helps Casey to his feet. Gabriel and Casey stand face to face before the two men hug.

Simone: This is what this business does to you. You come in alone and find a family.

Adams: I'm not crying, you are!

Crowd: Thank you Casey! Thank you Casey!

Odette hugs Casey as Gabriel steps away, the two exchanging words. Despayre charges to the ring and slides in behind Casey as Synn walks down the ramp clapping. Casey turns around and Despayre wraps his arms tightly around Casey, almost lifting the big man off his feet with his huge squeeze.

Adams: I think Despy likes him.

Synn enters the ring, tapping Despayre on his shoulder, remind his son to let go of Casey and Despayre listens. Synn offers his hand to Casey who accepts. Casey turns to Gabriel who raises Casey arm in the air as the fans rise to their feet and applaud.

Crowd: Thank you Casey! Thank you Casey!

Simone: Thank you Casey Williams for the years of hard work, blood, sweat and tears you've given in the name of SCW. You are truly an SCW legends.

Adams: Thanks for the memories Casey!

The camera focuses on the five in the ring, their arms held high, before cutting elsewhere.




The camera goes back to E14 in the Golden Ring Casino, where Charlotte Elliot and Mackenzie Page sit around a table with some fans, watching the action.

Simone: We're joined here now live from E14 in the Golden Ring Casino. Charlotte, Mackenzie, you've just witnessed your trainer be victorious over Casey Williams. What are your thoughts on that?

Mackenzie: The old boys still got it.

Mackenzie smirks as she looks at Charlotte.

Charlotte: It was impressive stuff, that's why we went to him to train us. Why settle for anything other than the best.

Adams: Do you think it will be his last match?

Mackenzie: How the bloody hell should I know? I'm not a mind reader but if I had to guess, no. A lot of people are gonna see that and want to try a prove they have a pair of bollocks and target him.

Charlotte: It will be their funeral. He still looks sharp.

Simone: Later tonight, we have your fellow Stevens Gym alumni Fenris in action, any predictions?

Mackenzie: Jake Raab is gonna get the granny smashed out of him. It's that simple, he's gonna get hurt.

Charlotte: You can tell the mindset of a man by the way he talks and Jake Raab is tanking it right now. His ranting at Fenris was just picking at straws, he knows he's screwed, that's why his nonsensical ramblings happened.

Adams: And Dani Weston headlines...

Mackenzie: She's unstoppable and getting better every day. Not a chance she won't walk out with the belt.

Charlotte: I agree, we see her working every single day, she ain't losing this.

Simone: Well we'll leave you to your night ladies.

Charlotte: Come back in a little while, might see a surprise on camera.

Adams: I love surprises! I can't wait!

The camera switches elsewhere.




Backstage of the Gold Coast, the reigning World Heavyweight Champion, Fenris, was pacing back and forth as a bustle of activity happened behind him with staff and crew hustling about in their duties to ensure the program continued to run smoothly. He is dressed ready for his match, with his "White Wolf" ring jacket from his MMA days worn over his upper body and the world title belt fastened securely around his waist.

Pussy Willow: Fenris!

The champion stops his pacing in time for the comely reporter Pussy Willow to approach him, microphone in hand.

Pussy Willow: Fenris, in mere moments, you are going to step out into that ring against Jake Raab who is the brand new Honor World Champion...

Fenris: No! Let me stop you right there.

He holds his hands up and an annoyed expression crosses his face.

Fenris: Far as I'm concerned, the last time Honor championship was good enough to be considered a 'world' championship was when Austin James Mercer was still the champion! After Jake got hold of it?

He points him thumb down and blows a raspberry.

Fenris: Any credibility toward that title left with Austin. I mean, did you even see his promo against me? What the (beep) was that!? What did he do, hang out in front of the damn TV until I showed myself, then take notes on everything I said and respond to it like he was reading off of a (beep)ing teleprompter!? He's a joke!

Pussy Willow: Are you certain it's not just this continued bad feelings between Jake and yourself that's causing these remarks?

Fenris: I think I know better than anyone else what I am talking about!

Pussy Willow: It's just ... Honor Wrestling has a long and storied history.

Fenris: And I respect that and the people behind it. But Jake had no (beep)ing business being in that damn match! Even he admits that! He didn't even beat the champion, Austin, to win the title! Austin had Casey beat and Jake stole it from him like the little bitch that he is! Well tonight?

He nods, his eyes looking manic.

Fenris: Tonight I'm going to make Jake MY little bitch!

Fenris starts to move past Pussy Willow when of all people, his AWOL brother Aron quickly moves into the scene, interceding on his own behalf.

Aron: Kristjan, I...

Fenris: What the hell are you doing here!?

Aron: Look, K. I'm sorry about what happened but I want to be out there for you...

Fenris: No!

Aron: But I...

Fenris: I said NO! I told you to go back to Iceland! This is a big match for me and I don't need you (beep)ing it up for me like you ALMOST did for me with Ty!

Aron stares at his brother, crestfallen.

Fenris: Go. Home!

And the champion turn and walks off camera. Pussy Willow turns back to a totally dejected Aron who slumps his shoulders.

Pussy Willow: Aron...

But he holds a hand up and simply turns and leaves the scene.




Casey Williams is seen walking through the hallways after his match. He stops as he looks at Hot Stuff Mark Ward. Hot Stuff nods his head up and down at Casey before putting his hand out. Casey looks down and shakes Hot Stuff's hand. Hot Stuff nods his head and Casey returns the nod before walking away as the camera fades.




The camera returns to ringside where Honor referee Ryan Richards stands in the far corner of the six-sided ring, as Justin Decent readies himself in the center of the ring.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following Champion versus Champion Unification match is scheduled for one fall!

Feur Frei by Rammstein plays over the sound system as Jake comes out through the curtain and he wears black MMA gloves with red and black trousers as he high fives the fans as he gets into the ring and he does a hold up on the turnbuckle as he then gets down from the turnbuckle and waits for the match to start.

Simone: Some critics may have been surprised by the fact Jake Raab is the new World Honor Champion.

Adams: Don't see why. He'as a Raab!

Simone: And while his record may not be perfect on paper, Jake Raab has showcased just what kind of performer he is inside of that ring against some of SCW'as finest.

"If Is Had A Heart" by Fever Ray begins to play across the building and the crowd turns with anticipation towards the entrance as "the White Wolf" Fenris emerges from behind the curtains. Fenris stands stoically, looking out towards the capacity crowd before dropping to one knee with head bowed. He symbolically crosses his heart and looks 'up' in homage before standing upright and beginning his journey toward the ring. Despite the fans that reach out toward him, Fenris does not reciprocate and his attention is solely on the ring. Fenris climbs the ring steps and walks along the apron, turning towards the fans and extends his arms up and begins the 'Viking Clap.' Slowly but surely, despite any potential misgivings towards the young man, many fans join along with him in the Viking Clap. Fenris steps through and continues the clap from one corner to the next, drawing in the energy of the crowd. Fenris returns to his own corner and paces like a wolf stalking his prey, kicking off his slippers to compete barefoot as the claps slowly subside.

Simone: Conspicuous by his abscense is the brother and manager of Fenris, Aron, whom we understand had some sort of recent falling out with his sibling.

Adams: Aron'as always been there with Fenris. Do you think this might affect Fenris?

Simone: A change like that could certainly be a distraction for the SCW Champion. Whether or not he can remain focused on Jake Raab remains to be seen.

Fenris and Jake stand in their respective corners, clutching their championship belts as the official introductions begin.

Justin: Introducing the Honor World Champion! From Dusseldorf, Germany, weighing two hundred and thirty pounds -- JAKE RAAB!

Jake stomps up to the center of the ring, raising his Honor title belt to the cheers of the fans!

Justin: His opponent is the Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion! From Reykjavik, Iceland, weighing two hundred and four pounds, he is "the White Wolf" -- Fenris!

The crowd cheers as Fenris stands right up to Jake, eye-to-eye and nose-to-nose with the SCW title raised in his right hand!

Adams: Wow! Will you look at how those two are staring each other down!?

Simone: Both men are quite popular with the fans but it has become no secret backstage that they have taken an intense disliking toward one another.

Adams: Jake Raab would just love to make Fenris eat his words and end his unbeaten streak.

Ryan ushers both men back to their corners where each champion relinquishes their respective championship belt over to the hands of the official. Ryan then stands center ring and holds both titles up, and the crowd cheers with anticipation!

Simone: Soon, one of these two men will be leaving the Gold Coast with not one but both of those championship titles!

Ryan passes both titles out to Justin Decent, then ensures that both competitors are ready. Once assured, he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Both men come from out of their corners, staring hard at one another as they circle each other. As they do so, Jake strikes first, lashing out with a sharp kick to the thigh of Fenris. They keep circling, however, and Fenris returns fire, kicking Jake in the leg.

Adams: Oo! Neither of these guys are backing down from the other.

They stop circling and look to lock up, but Fenris strikes with a forearm blow to the chest of Jake, knocking him back a step. Jake shrugs it off and returns the favor, delivering a hard forearm to Fenris as well, sending him back a step. Fenris forearms him a second time, this time in the side of the head. Jake rears his arm back and throws a shot -- but Fenris jumps and catches him in a flying cross arm breaker!

Adams: Fenris got Jake to do exactly what he wanted!

Simone: But look at how Jake immediately clasped his hands together to keep Fenris from extending his arm!

Indeed and this allows Jake the opportunity to make it to the bottom rope, reaching it with his boot! Ryan orders the break and Fenris reluctantly does so. The SCW Champion backs off as the Honor Champion rises, staring him down as Fenris smiles and pinches a thumb and forefinger closely together.

Adams: This close!

Simone: So Fenris thinks. This one is a long way from being over.

The two men begin to circle again, and this time Fenris moves in for a double leg takedown, but Jake puts on the brakes and grabs him into a front facelock on the mat. Jake uses his leverage to roll through and he ends up trapping Fenris in a guillotine choke hold! Fenris is forced to roll through so that Jake is on his back with Fenris on top!

ONE!.....

Jake releases the hold to keep from pinning himself!

They both start to stand and this time, it is Jake who smiles and holds thumb and forefinger close together.

Adams: Oh Fenris doesn't like that!

Simone: When it comes to competing MMA styles, Is dare say that Fenris has met his match where Jake Raab is concerned.

The two men then lock up, and Jake ducks behind Fenris, grabbing him into a rear waist lock. Fenris counters, breaking free and reversing their positions, but Jake is right back behind him once again, then takes him down to the mat and rolls over him, grabbing him into a front facelock on the mat again. Jake holds him tightly in that position, as Fenris starts to force himself back to his feet. He first gets to his hands and knees, and then forces himself to his feet. Jake then rolls backwards, looking for the guillotine choke again, but this time Fenris grabs hold of his leg and sweeps it out from under him, turning him over into an ankle lock! Jake is immediately in the ropes, and this time Fenris holds off on breaking until Ryan begins his count...!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

And the SCW Champion breaks, rather than risk a disqualification! He backs up as Jake rises, both men staring burning daggers toward one another!

Adams: Have we ever had a world title match like this before?

Simone: Not to my recollection. Both men are Mixed Martial Arts superstars and reigning champions. This promises to be one of the hardest hitting fights over a world title we've ever seen!

As the two champions circle again, they lock up finally and each tries to overpower the other. Jake, the slightly larger of the two, slowly forces Fenris back up against the ropes. Ryan issues a warning to break, and as Jake starts to do so, Fenris quickly sweeps his leg out from under him, taking him down to the mat. Fenris then pounces for a cross arm breaker and again Jake locks his hands!

Adams: Boy Fenris really wants to take Jake'as arm home with him tonight, doesn't he?

But suddenly Jake rolls to his knees and leverages himself over Fenris, breaking the hold and HE suddenly has Fenris in a cross arm breaker!

Simone: And a reversal on one of Fenris's pet holds! Insult to injury on the part of Jake!

Fenris kicks and struggles, rolling over to his own knee and he gets Jake back into the hold, but Jake reverses it once again, trapping Fenris's arm! Then Fenris reverses, then Jake once again!

Simone: A complete exchange of cross arm breakers!

Fenris is finally on his knees and forces Jake'as shoulders down!

ONE!

Jake releases the hold and rolls away, both men in a stare down position and the crowd applauds!

Simone: The fans here at the Gold Coast are just loving this exchange!

Both men stand and circle, and just as they are about to lock up, Jake switches tactics and quickly grabs Fenris into a side headlock. He then hip tosses Fenris over, retaining the side headlock on the mat. Fenris rolls him back to put his shoulders on the mat...

ONE!

But Jake rolls back, retaining his hold.

Fenris then uses his long, muscular legs to break the hold, grabbing Raab into a head scissors. Jake kicks and pounds the mat, looking for an escape but Fenris holds him tightly where he is. Jake then rolls over onto his hands and knees, still in the hold. Jake slowly pries his head loose and then traps Fenris's legs in an Indian Deathlock hold. Jake then stands and quickly turns Fenris over into a cloverleaf submission!

Adams: Another submission hold!

Simone: Both of these men specialize in that style of wrestling and Is think that'as what each will go for! They want the satisfaction of making their opponent submit here tonight after everything that'as been said between them!

But Fenris refuses Ryan'as request that he want to yield! Fenris pushes himself up on his hands to alleviate the pressure of the hold and he starts to drag himself closer to the ropes, but Jake drags him right back to the center of the ring and sits down on the small of his back! Fenris hollers out in pain but he still won't tap as Ryan asks! Fenris slowly pushes himself up on his hands again, forcing Jake to a basic vertical position. Fenris then tucks his head under and rolls through, tripping Jake up and breaking the hold!

Adams: He'as out but how much damage did that hold do?

Jake is on his feet first, stalking Fenris and he lightly boots him in the head, playing with him. He does it a second time, then a third as Fenris's face darkens.

Simone: A bit of mind games on the part of Jake Raab.

Jake then grabs him by the hair to bring him up but Fenris suddenly lets loose with a stinging barrage of open handed palm strikes to his sternum and face! Jake tries to shield himself when Fenris spins around and hits a spinning back fist to the head! Jake staggers on his feet and sinks to one knee, and Fenris pounces on him, straddling his waistline and starts laying in a number of lefts and rights, grounding and pounding the Honor Champion! Ryan counts!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

And Fenris rolls off of Jake and stomps around the ring like an angry animal!

Adams: And that'as what Fenris thinks of Jake'as mind games!

Fenris then quickly grabs Jake and brings him up onto his feet and throws him over with an Exploder suplex! Fenris stands up and makes a move for Jake, standing at his head and reaching down for him when Jake brings a boot up, kicking Fenris in the head and sending him staggering back a number of steps!

Simone: Fenris has met an opponent whose kicks and punches are just as lethal as his own!

Jake stumbles to his feet, his head still rattled from the onslaught, and as Fenris falls back into the near corner, Jake comes charging in and lands a leaping forearm blow to the side of the head! Jake then starts to unload his own assault, lefts and rights squarely in the head of Fenris, as Ryan counts!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Jake breaks, but only long enough to come back in with a kick to the sternum and then a number of flat footed stomps, driving Fenris to his backside on the mat! Jake grabs him by the hair and pulls him up into an inverted nelson, and he starts delivering hard Muay Thai knee strikes up into Fenris's face, one right after the other! Then with one final knee that rocks the SCW Champion, Jake lays him out, flat on his back! Jake covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

Fenris kicks out!

Adams: We all know Fenris is tough but Is'm a little surprised he kicked out! Is though those shots knocked him out!

Jake slowly stands as a shaken Fenris rolls over and...

Simone: Oh no ... oh god! Do you see what Is see!?

Adams: Yes! The popcorn vendor is finally over our way!

Simone: Not THAT you imbecile! Fenris's head has been busted open! Jake Raab has drawn first blood -- literally!

Ryan forces Jake back and then slips on a pair of rubber gloves so that he might check Fenris who is just now coming to the realization that he'as bleeding. He feels his forehead and then stares at his crimson stained hand with wide eyes. Fenris starts to breath heavily and lets loose a string of curse words in Icelandic! He starts to get up, pushing Ryan away, and Jake is right on him and hits a dropkick that sends him ricocheting from out of the corner! Jake lands a European uppercut that sends Fenris staggering in a full circle on his feet, and Raab grabs him from behind in a rear waist lock and brings him up and over with a German suplex! Jake holds on, rolls through and dead lifts him up for a second German suplex! He holds on and dead lifts him a third time and a THIRD German suplex!

Simone: Jake Raab showcasing some impressive strength, dead lifting a two hundred plus pound man like that!

Fenris flops to his back and Jake covers him, hooking the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Fenris kicks out!

Simone: Not enough! Not yet!

Jake kneels behind Fenris and pulls him up into a seated position where he lands repeated forearm strikes into the front of his bloody head and face!!

Adams: Jake is really trying to work on that wound of Fenris!

Simone: A brutal but very smart tactic on Jake Raab'as part! Fenris is bleeding pretty heavily and is Jake worsens it, the blood will blind his opponent!

Jake drags Fenris up by his blonde hair, now stained red, and he sends him into the ropes where he attempts to deliver a clothesline but Fenris comes off, catching his arm and he takes Raab down into a Fujiwara arm bar!

Adams: Where the bloody hell did that come from!?

In fighting the hold, Jake makes the critical error of rolling over to his hands and knees, allowing Fenris to turn it into a kneeling Fujiwara, trapping Raab! Raab'as face is a mask of pain as he reaches for the ropes but is not close enough! Jake then somersaults over, breaking the hold, but the gory Fenris ducks behind him, trying for the Asuka lock! Jake blocks it as Fenris jumps on his back, but it is an ill-timed move as Jake drops to his knees, laying Fenris out with a stunner! Jake rolls him over and covers him.

ONE!

TWO!

Fenris kicks out!

Jake kneels over Fenris and starts throwing wild right fists into his head, turning the blood flow even heavier and it runs down his forehead and into his face and eyes! Jake stands up and starts to lay the flat boots into his head, making it even worse!

Simone: At this point, Ryan Richards may need to start considering stopping this match for Fenris's own sake!

Adams: Fenris would kill him!

Simone: At least he'd be alive to do so!

Jake pulls him to his feet and sends Fenris crashing back-first into the far corner! Jake then gets a head of steam built up and charges in, delivering a running spear with nowhere for the SCW Champion to go! Jake then picks him up and sits Fenris on the top turnbuckle.

Simone: Whatever Jake Raab has planned does not bode well for Fenris.

Jake then starts to climb but Fenris fights him off, throwing wicked right hands at his head and causing him to stumble down to the mat! Jake then runs for him but Fenris suddenly has his arm and falls back, scissoring it in a hanging arm bar!

Adams: Oh my god! He could dislocate Jake'as arm like that!

Fenris hangs upside down as Jake yells and struggles and Ryan orders the break and counts!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

And Fenris breaks, dropping to the ring apron as Jake thrashes on the mat, clutching his hurt shoulder! Fenris slowly gets back inside of the ring and he grabs Jake'as hurt arm as he lies prone on the mat and he delivers an arm wringer, driving him down into the mat face and chest first! He does this a second, and then a third time! Fenris then kneels over his injured shoulder once again, locking in a second kneeling Fujiwara!

Simone: After what Fenris did to his arm and shoulder, Is would not be a damn bit surprised if Jake taps out right here!

But despite the pain and agony of what he is experiencing, Jake valiantly refuses to submit this history making match away! Eyes closed and face a mask of pain, Jake reaches for the ropes but Fenris leans even further back in the hold, making it impossible! Fenris then manages to do what he intended, and rolls Jake to his back and locks in the cross arm breaker!

Adams: Blood Eagle! Fenris has it locked in finally!

And now Jake is REALLY in pain but he somehow manages to hang on! Torturous seconds pass by as Ryan asks Jake to give it up but Raab absolutely REFUSES! Jake rolls through onto his knees and slowly forces his way to his feet with the hold still locked on, dragging Fenris up along with him...

Adams: No. Way!

And Jake breaks it with a sit-out power bomb!

Simone: What a counter! What heart!

Fenris rolls over near the ropes as Jake staggers to his feet, clutching his shoulder in agony!

Adams: Bloody hell! Look at how his arm is hanging!

Simone: As much time as Jake was in those holds, Fenris may have separated his shoulder! Ryan needs to check that or stop this match if he must!

Fenris ends up beneath the ropes and out on the apron where he uses the ring ropes to drag himself back to his feet! Jake gets a running start and delivers a high knee to the side of the "White Woolf'as" head, and Fenris goes FLYING off the ring apron and he CRASHES through the announcers table!!!

Simone: God DAMMIT!!!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Adams: Why can't we have a Spanish announce table for shit like this like everyone else!?

Fenris lies amidst the rubble of the table as Jake staggers around the ring, clutching his shoulder! Ryan tries to intervene but Jake brushes past the official and carefully climbs out onto the apron and moves closer to the ring post.

Adams: What'as he doing now??

Jake clutches his separated shoulder and reaches around the post, grabbing the wrist of the injured arm. Jake then JAMS his hurt shoulder against the ring post, popping it back in by sheer force of will!

Simone: Now that took balls!

Jake gasps in shock and pain, as he slumps to the apron and drops to the floor. Arm still not moving, Jake stalks around the ring until he arrives where Fenris lays and he grabs the bloody Icelandic grappler and drags him up with one arm. Jake then rolls him back inside of the ring and follows. Jake drags Fenris up from behind into a full nelson and...

Simone: Raab Buster!

Adams: But did he get ALLL of it with his hurt arm and shoulder!?

Jake struggles to roll Fenris to his back and covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-KICK OUT!!!

Adams: No!

Jake sits up, face in disbelief and frustration! He looks to Ryan and holds up three fingers but Ryan holds up only two! Jake pounds the mat with his good hand before getting up and backing up to the corner. Jake carefully climbs the turnbuckles with his back to the crowd, when Fenris is back up! Fenris runs up and lands a kick right to Jake'as shoulder, sending the Honor champ tumbling back and he crashes to the floor in a heap, fifteen feet below!

Adams: OH MY GOD!

Simone: Sweet Jesus! What the hell else are these two men going to do to each other!?

The answer comes as Fenris rolls out of the ring and grabs Jake by the arm and drags him toward the corner of the ring. Fenris pulls the ring steps out and presses Jake'as hand tightly in between the ring and steps --

Simone: No...

And Fenris kicks the steps!

Adams: NO!

Jake yells out and thrashes wildly, clutching his hand and kicking his legs!

Adams: Is guess that was payback for the table!

Simone: It'as not WORTH it!

Adams: Tell that to them!

Fenris pays heed to Ryan'as count as the official reaches seven, rolling back in the ring and prompting the referee to begin the count anew.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Jake finally frees his hand from where it was wedged and clutches it, but he looks to be in severe pain and also PISSED!...

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!...

Jake climbs up onto the apron, determined to continue this match but Fenris runs up and lays in the right hands! Fenris grabs Jake by the head and RUNS his face right into the top turnbuckle! Fenris then turns him around and runs Jake'as head along the apron and into the other corner! Fenris is forced back by Ryan as Jake tumbles to the floor!

Adams: You were not kidding when you said what kind of fight this would be!

By now Fenris own face is a complete mask of blood as he staggers back and forth while Ryan counts against Jake!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!...

Simone: Come ON Jake!

SIX!...

Jake starts to rise...

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!...

And he lunges inside, just BARELY making it! The crowd applauds and cheers! Jake staggers to his feet....

Simone: Oh HELL!

Jake Raab has now been busted open from the run into the corners! Blood is flowing fresh down from his forehead and into his face! Both men engage in a stare down through their crimson masks -- then CHARGE! The crowd goes absolutely NUTS as the two world champions engage in a wild melee slugfest!

Adams: And just like that, all sportsmanship between these two went out the window!

Fenris gains the upper hand and he swings his leg for a kick but Jake ducks! Jake goes for a back fist but Fenris blocks it! Both men then get the same idea and go for kicks to the others' head -- and they both connect! Both champions go down like they were shot!

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!

Adams: Yes it is!!!

Simone: But it won't be if Ryan counts both of these men out!

Ryan stands over both and he has no alternative BUT to begin his count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!...

They begin to stir!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!....

Jake staggers to his feet!

NINE!...

As does Fenris!

The crowd is on its collective feet, applauding and supporting both!

Jake comes right at Fenris, swinging his good arm but Fenris uses both fists to knock Jake around and he lashes out...

Simone: The Ride of the Valkyrie'as! Jake Raab is done for!

Jake goes down! Fenris covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-KICK OUT!!!

Simone: HOW THE HELL...!?

Adams: NOBODY has EVER kicked out of Ride of the Valkyrie'as!!!

Even through the blood one can see Fenris's face is in totally and complete shock, eyes and mouth wide open!

Adams: Look at him!! He can't believe it!

Simone: NOBODY can!

Fenris starts to curse in his native tongue as he stands up slowly. He then comes off the ropes and jumps for a senton -- but Jake brings his knees up and Fenris lands across them back first! Fenris falls off, clutching his back as Jake fights to drag himself to his feet! Jake grabs Fenris by the arm and pulls him up, then goes for a short-arm clothesline -- but Fenris ducks and counters into ANOTHER cross-arm breaker!

Simone: Blood Eagle! AGAIN!

Jake fights and struggles as the fans clap and stomp, fully behind the German Superstar!

Crowd: FIGHT IT! FIGHT IT! FIGHT IT!

And he does so -- right up until Fenris ALSO grabs his injured hand that was crashed between the steps and ring post, and he starts twisting his fingers!!!

Adams: Oh SHIT!!!

And finally it is too much and Jake taps!

DING DING DING!

Fenris releases him immediately and the crowd cheers, not just for the winner but for the match they just witnessed!

Justin: Here is your winner, and the UNDISPUTED and UNIFIED World Heavyweight Champion -- Fenris!!!

Simone: He did it! Fenris suffered one hell of a beating at the hands of Jake Raab, but the streak remains intact! Fenris is the Unified World Heavyweight Champion!

Adams: At what cost though!? Look at what the hell those two did to each other!

Ryan presents both championship belts to Fenris and raises his arm, while the ringside paramedics are checking on Jake who is sitting up!

Adams: And look who else is here!

Fenris's brother, Aron, climbs inside of the ring. All past transgressions set aside as hi concern is for his brother! Fenris even slips an arm around his brother in a one armed embrace as Aron assists him closer to the ropes! Jake just watches as Fenris is assisted from the ring. Aron doesn't care about getting his brother's blood on him as he wraps his arm around his shoulder and helps him from the ringside area as the crowd applauds.

Inside of the ring, Jake stands and the crowd rewards with an ovation for his effort and showing before he, too, takes his leave.

Simone: What a match we just witnessed.

The match between Fenris and Jake Raab has ended and the world champion gets halfway up the ramp when suddenly "Epic" From Metalachi hits and the Golden Briefcase Winner Senor Vinnie walks out applauding the achievement of the winner.

Simone: Will Senor Vinnie cash in tonight???

Senor Vinnie points at the briefcase and grins before walking off, leaving the champion staring at him wondering what is going to happen next




Christian Underwood Voice Over: Coming in 2019, Sin City Wrestling honors two more legends in the seventh annual Blast From the Past Memorial tournament! This year, those very legends are...

Christian Underwood Voice Over: One of the biggest names in the history of Joshi wrestling! Jaguar Yokota! And...

Christian Underwood Voice Over: One of the greatest men to ever lace up a pair of boots, none other than 'Mister Perfect' Curt Hennig! Sign ups will begin right after Inception III begins to air! Stay tuned for more information!




Simone: And now we're returning on location to E14 where we understand Daniel Morgan is welcoming a familiar face...

And the camera switches locations, and returns to the sports bar housed within the Golden Ring Casino. Fans by the multitudes are within, practically leaving the place standing room only as the proprietor, Daniel Morgan, is seen looking off-camera and he breaks into a smile as he holds his arms open -- and into them walks former SCW Bombshell, and friend, Devona! She is dressed as casually as one might expect, wearing her usual purple in the form of an off the shoulder t shirt and snug blue jeans with high heel boots. The two hug, perhaps Devona's own a little more fiercely, and while they separate, she can't help but sneak in a quick peck on the cheek. Daniel raises an eyebrow but the smirk never leaves his face.

Daniel: Really?

Devona: What?

She smiles equally and shrugs her slim but bare shoulders.

Devona: You can't say you weren't expecting it.

Daniel pauses in though, then nods, admitting that he did. But still he smiles, knowing it's all between good friends.

Simone: Devona, it is great to see you again and here for Inception III!

Devona links her arm into Daniel's own and smiles at the camera.

Devona: Well it's great to be here! It would have been nice to be at the Gold Coast and see everyone I know and meet some new faces, but its as I told this fella here. There was no way I wasn't going to visit him and Charlotte and the rest and see this place myself!

Adams: Are you enjoying yourself?

Devona: I;'d probably be enjoying myself more if I wasn't watching after my boys.

Adams: Oh are Beauty and Beast there too?

Devona: I wouldn't have left home without them. Beast is having a good time, but I think he's having a go of it, trying to keep Beauty out of trouble.

Daniel arches an inquisitive brow.

Daniel: How many times has he got slapped now?

Devona: I lost count after twelve. But I think Beast stopped him before he tried putting the moves on Mackenzie.

Daniel: Shame!

He chuckles.

Daniel: Would have made for a great floor show.

Simone: And since we know there are talks now of the 2019 Blast From the Past. Is your being here perhaps a sign?

Daniel: Oh that's a good question!

Devona smiles back from looking at Daniel and then into the camera.

Devona: You never know. But it's like I told Mark Ward; I'd feel better about an eventual return if and when my boys get their chances at the same time.

Simone: Well hopefully that day comes soon because I think the SCW Universe misses you.

The crowd in the Gold Coast answers positively and at E14, Devona smiles widely as it is also answered by the guests of the establishment! She raises her mug of beer in a 'toast' as Daniel pats her on the shoulder and we return to Inception III at the Gold Coast...




The Gold Casino is rocking as the crowd is going crazy. As the crowd is chanting SCW, "Worth It" strikes up as the crowd is looking all over the place. No one seems to come out as "Worth It" starts playing again.

Simone: Don't tell me.

The crowd is anticipating Candy Overton but then "Perfect" by Simple Plan starts playing. A video package begins playing as Hazel Overton pops through the curtain. The crowd is speechless as the younger Overton stands on the stage. She is holding a microphone as her recently dyed blonde hair is flowing freely.

Hazel Overton: Hello SCW, my name is Hazel Overton. I'm just out here to say SCW is the place to be. I can't compete on a regular basis but I will be watching.

"Perfect" starts playing again as the cameras cut away.




Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is our Main Event!! Bombshell champ vs. Honor champ!! Winner takes all!!

Entrance: "Wild Eyes" By Parkway drive hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She makes her way down to the ring and runs up the steps before climbing the ropes on the outside, she flips the hood back before putting her arms out , she smiles at the crowd before leaping into the ring from the outside and taking off the hoodie

Justin: Currently in the ring!! Honor Champion!! Alicia Lukas!!!

What makes your beautiful, by One Direction slams over the personal address system and without any delay, the black curtains part and out runs Dani Weston. She makes her way to the centre of the stage to wave towards the fans, before she starts to walk down the runway. Stopping to high five the fans along the way.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Daytona Beach, Florida... Bombshell Champion!! Daniiiiiiii Weston...

She continues to smile out to the fans, before she makes her way over towards the ring. Sliding into it under the bottom rope, she leaps up to her feet to wave out to the people before her theme song slowly dies off the speaker system.

DING DING DING!

Adams: We just witnessed a hell of a World champ vs. World champ match and now it's the bombshells turn!!

We see both women circle each other, they feel the tension between the two. Knowing what is up for grabs, the fact that the winner of this match will be the one that has both championship belts and be the undisputed champion of SCW. Dani is applauding her hands while circling around Alicia before locking arms with the Honor champion. Alicia pushes Dani in the ropes before delivering Muay Thai knees into the ribs of Alicia before whipping her into the canvas before delivering a stiff kick to the back of Dani that causes to echo through the entire arena that gets the crowd excited.

Crowd: Can she kick it???

Crowd: Yes she can!!!

The crowd continues to do the chant towards each other as Alicia has grabbed an arm of Dani and pulls it behind her head before driving series of elbows into the ribs of Dani that causes her to breathe difficult before Alicia puts her free hand on the injured ribs while pulling hard on the arm with her other arm. Causing Jasmine to check on Dani if she is wanting to give in tot he pressure that Alicia has put on her, but the SCW bombshell champion refuses as she is slowly trying to push herself back to her feet. She manages to reverse the hold that Alicia had on her into a hammerlock before locking her into a Bulldog Headlock before running to the ropes before jumping backwards off the ropes and executes the Bulldog Headlock into the middle of the ring before going fort he cover as jasmine goes fort he three count.

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia kicks out of the pin attempt as Dani quickly charges towards the ropes and executes a Moonsault to hit on Alicia, but she has gotten her legs up and that causes Alicia to hit her midsection on the knees. Alicia immediately hooks Dani into a pinning combination as she hooks the arms onto the canvas as Jasmine goes for the three count.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE.....

Dani manages to get her shoulder offf the canvas before Alicia could manage to keep her down fort he count of three. She puts her legs around the painful ribs of Dani and squeezes hard, Dani attempts to push the legs open with her hands, but the leg strength of Alicia is far superior to the arm strength of Dani. Dani is reaching out her legs towards the ropes and hits the tip of her feet on the bottom ropes as that causes Jasmine to force Alicia to break the hold that she had on Dani. Alicia gts to her feet and measures Dani for her next move. We see Dani slowly get to her feet as Alicia charges in for a low dropkick to Dani's knee. But Dani manages to sidestep at the final moment ast hat causes Alicia to miss the oppertunity. Dani follows it up with a standing Moonsault on top of her opponent, struggling to get the cover as she feels her ribs are hurting before hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

The few moments that took Dani extra to go for the cover was just long enough for Alicia to kick out at the final moment. Causing Jasmine to continue the match as Dani slowly gets to her feet and grabs the head of Alicia and sets her up for a Snap Suplex, she delivers the move and again slowly gets to her feet because of the injury that she has sustained earlier in the match with her ribs. She wraps her arm around the head of Alicia as she is trying to get some composure back to herself as well as getting her body to heal a little bit from all of the punishment that she has endured. Alicia slowly gets to her feet as she elbows Dani in the midsection and then runs off to the ropes, only tob e levelled with a running clothesline from Dani as that sends Alicia crashing hard on the canvas.

Simone: Will this bet he moment that Dani can get any form of a comeback??

Dani executes her handstand elbow drop on the fallen Alicia as she runs tot he ropes adn goes for a running moonsault off the ropes, but Alicia rolls out of the way only for Dani to see it on the last moment before landing on her feet and then executes a knee drop to the head of Alicia and then goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia manages to kick out at the final moment as Dani figures it is time for her to put her opponent away and become the undisputed heavyweight champion. She grabs Alicia by the head and sets her up for her patented Swinging Neckbreaker

Adams: This is going to hurt!!

Simone: No!!!

Just before she could perform the move it is Alicia that manages to reverse the move and pushes her into the ropes where she is going for a dropkick. Only for Dani to catch her and sets her up for a catapult into the turnbuckles. There Alicia manages to land on the middle turnbuckle and then quickly turns around before jumping off the turnbuckles with a cross body block. Hitting the SCW Bombshell champion and goes fort he pin, only to have Dani to use the momentum of her opponent against her as she rolls through and manages to hook the legs of Alicia instead of the other way around.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

No another kick out from Alicia as this excites the crowd.

Crowd: This is wrestling!! This is wrestling!!!

Both Bombshells need time to get to their feet before charging in on each other and nail each other with a running clothesline. This causes Jasmine to use her ten count on both ladies.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: What would happen if neither ladies would get up before the count of ten??

Adams: Good question, but I assume that the bosses would want this match to continue so that we would have a undisputed champion!!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Both bombshells are slowly starting to get to their feet as Alicia uses the ropes one side as Dani is getting to her feet on her own power. Both ladies are cheered on by the fans as they are enjoying a hell of a match at a hell of a show that has been put on fort hem by Sin City Wrestling. Both of them charge in on each other, Alicia ducks a clothesline from Dani as Alicia delivers a spinning heel kick to the midsection from Dani as she has gotten back into the ring. This causes her to be stopped in the middle of her tracks. Alicia then follows it up with a vicious Snap Suplex before climbing the top turnbuckles nearest to Dani and comes off with an Frog Splash Elbow Drop to the ribs of Dani that hurts her like hell. She pushes Dani back on the canvas again as she has sat up and goesf or the cover as she hooks both legs.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

No!! Somehow Dani mustered enough strength to kick out from the pinning combination as this puts a huge shock on the face of Alicia. Looking up at Jasmine as she cannot believe that Dani kicked out of that vicious elbow drop off the turnbuckles. But she quickly snaps out of it and turns her attention back to her opponent. Setting her up for her patented Georgia Drop when she lifts Dani back to her feet and onto her shoulders. But Dani manages to elbow her way out of the predicament and then spins Alicia around before hitting a deadly DDT in the middle of the ring. Both of them are down, both of them are spend. Alicia is not moving as Dani is slowly crawling over towards her and pushes her over to her back and then places her arm on top of the chest of Alicia as Jasmine goes for the three count.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE....

Again another near fall, this time Alicia managed to get her shoulder off the canvas and that forces Jasmine to stop the three count and show to Dani that it was just merely a count of two. Dani realizes that she has to act fast as she wants to win this match, realizing that both of them are extremely worn out from the match. She sets Alicia up for the Westoned and hits the move on Alicia before pushing her over and goes fort he cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match and holder of both the Bombshell championships!! Dani Weston!!

Dani rolls on her back, exhausted from her gruelling match she endured against Alicia as Jasmine hands her the championship belts and raises her arm to announce her as the winner of the match and the sole champion of the company.

Adams: Dani is the undisputed Bombhsell champion!

Simone: The ultimate underdog is on top of the SCW mountain!

As Dani stands up and handed both the titles, Kate Steele slides in the ring holding the briefcase!

Adams: Kate Steele is here! She could cash in!

Dani watches Kate closely as Kate moves the briefcase towards Jasmine.

Simone: Kate is cashing in!

At the last second, Kate pulls the case away and moves to Dani. Kate raises Dani's hand in the air in victory.

Adams: I think Kate just sent a very subtle message to Dani there.

Simone: Maybe Jason but that is all we have time for tonight. Thank you all for joining us for this amazing supercard. We'll be back in two weeks for Climax Control! Until then, for Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everyone!

The camera fades as Dani looks at Kate wearily as the show comes to a close.




THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Wong, Gerrit, Annie, Court, The Lord MK, AJ, Jenny, Dustin, Stewart Mason, Casey, Mandy, St. John, Fizz, Mercedes Vargas and Britt. Also to Annie for the great match banners, and to everyone who roleplayed!