Mercedes: Long before they knew and long before they remember.

With that, the scene fades on Mercedes walking off the set heading elsewhere.

The camera cut to Holly Wood and Kelli Torres. Kelli wears her Combat title, Holly Wood holds a microphone as the start are sen laughing and jokning around.

Holly Wood: I'm here with Kelli Torres as she gets ready to defend her title. Any last words to Mrs. Jackson?

Kelli: She thinks she has this in the bag. Boxing is what I love doing in my spare time. She is not ready for me. She is a great wrestler but boxer? I say not, I know not.

Holly Wood: You heard eariler, Angel things you are using her name to build yourself up.

Kelli: Angel runs her mouth a lot. I knew she is a fake but I left her alone. She wants to bring then she can bring it and she can see what happens when she tries to come at the Combat Champion. Hopefully she can buy some guts to face me instead of sending Melissa to do her bidding

Holly Wood: Melissa also attacked Filth so I'm sure Filth will be out for revenage.

Kelli: That is between them. But between Melissa and I? I have no issues with her. You see I understand that she is to stupid to think for herself. She depends on Angek Kash to be the brains of the three air heads that call themsleves Nobility.

Holly Wood: Tell'em how you feel.

Kelli: I'm sereious, I know that the biggest airhead of them all is not Melissa or Chanelle, It is my opponent tonight. She was in a tag team with Chanelle, it took Chanelle to want to drop her. So Mrs. Jackson must be the bumbest of them all if Chanelle droped her like a bad habit, like I will drop her tonight!

Holly Wood: Well you heard it hear everyone. Kelli Torres plans on walking out the winner and I guess will have some words wth Angel Kash!

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Liam: This next match is a boxing match with 5 rounds for the Combat Championship!!!

"Chun-Li" by Nicki Minaj plays over the speakers and cool pink lights flood the stage. The crowd cheers loudly as Torielle Jackson appears from behind the curtains. She has on a black sleeveless suit jacket and matching tights, with a black hat to complete her outfit. She looks out to the crowd before she struts down the aisle, slapping hands as she goes.

Liam: Frist on the way to the ring... From Bronx, NY, she is "The Classy One"... Toriellllllllllllle Jaaaaaaaacksoooooooooooon!!!

Torielle walks down to the head of the ring and she waves to the audience. She starts to enter the ring, but then pushes herself off of it as she begins to strut around the ring, showing off her long legs. She ruffles her hair as she comes to the apron. She pulls herself up and falls into the splits before pulling herself up into a genuflect, and then she slides her leg under the middle rope, climbing inside. She takes her hat off and hands it to the referee, along with her jacket, as she gets ready for the match to start.

Liam: And her opponent... She is the Combat Champion... From the Real Killas MMA Gym... Kelli Torres!!!!!!!

Metallica - Ecstasy Of Gold starts to play in the arena. SCU Combat Champion Kelli Torres comes out to a roar of cheers. Kelli waves at the crowd, as four Real Killa MMA trainers follow behind her. she starts walking down the ramp giving out as many high fives as she can as she makes it to the ring. One trainer slides in the ring with her as he makes sure her gloves on on tight then places her mouthpiece in. The other three hang on to the ropes as they lean in giving her some last minute advance.

Round One

DING DING DING!

Gena: Kelli and Torielle get the gloves up as they leave there corners. The two ladies get their gloves up as they slowly approach the center of the Ring. Torielle comes out swinging first as Kelli blocks a 3 hit combo!

Chad: Kelli moves her head left then right then comes swinging with a right hook connecting to Torielle's jaw!

Gena: Torielle looks dazed, Brooke checks on Torielle as she nods wanting to keep going. Brooke moves out the way. Torielle gets her gloves up. Kelli moves in with a left jab that Torielle blocks!

Chad: Torielle goes for a body blow connecting a left as Kelli gets her gloves down to block a right punch. Torielle goes for an uppercut but Kelli bends back to avoid the hit.

Gena: Torielle goes for a overhand left but Kelli ducks her head in and drills Torielle with a left then a right then another left all body shots as Torielle drops her gloves to block... Torielle goes down with a strong right hook from Kelli to her jaw!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

Chad: Torielle gets up but wobbles back down as Brooke calls her the bell!!! This one is over in the first round!!!

Gena: Torielle is a wrestler not a boxer, Kelli had the advantage in this one. Torielle gave it what she could but Kelli is just to experience. Next time, Torielle will be ready!

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The cameras cut into the locker room of Daneila where she is still getting ready for her match. Cheryl Hastings is standing right there as Rocky Mountains is standing next to her.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Is Daniela ready for tonight?

Cheryl nods her head.

Cheryl: Yes. She is ready to make a statement. Two mean girls will get a dose of reality. Old school will win out in the end.

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The scene opens backstage at the SSE Arena in Wembley where we see the three competitors in the Number One Contenders Match for the Roulette Championship, Jack Asher, Joshua Acquin and Blade Alexander, waiting in front of the Roulette Wheel for their match type to be decided.

Simone: It's almost time for the first of tonight's Roulette Rules Matches!

Adams: And three men are competing for the right to challenge either Griffin Hawkins or Travis Levitt at a later date! This is going to be good!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

The three men nod before Rocky gives the wheel a spin, it spins for several seconds before landing on a match type that causes a loud reaction from the crowd.

Simone: Well, we're in one of the most famous arenas in the world so off course, it lands on Falls Count Anywhere!

Adams: Jasmine's already making her way backstage! She's seen enough of these matches to know what's about to happen!

Sure enough, Ms. Rocky Mountains doesn't even get a chance to wish the three men luck in their upcoming match before Josh, Blade and Jack start throwing punches at each other! Rocky quickly gets the hell out of the way and once Jasmine has caught up with the action, she calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: You'd think the bosses would make "Falls Count Anywhere matches need to start in the ring" a rule given the amount of times this has happened.

Adams: Personally, I'm just surprised that no Falls Count Anywhere Matches have ended up in the bosses' office!

The three way brawl takes Blade, Joshua and Jack away from the Roulette Wheel and into the hallways of the arena itself, after a few minutes of intense brawling Blade is the first one to gain any clear advantage as he ducks a wild right hand from Jack and sends him face first into the wall before knocking Joshua down with a hard clothesline! Blade follows that up by going for the first pin of the match on Joshua.

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack breaks up the pin! Whilst Joshua collects his bearings on the floor Blade and Joshua resume their brawl further down the hallway which eventually takes them into a familiar room.

Simone: You were saying Jason?

Adams: And it happened whilst Christian and Mark were in the middle of a meeting!

HS: Get the hell out of our office!

Christian: What he said!

Blade and Jack ignore them whilst Jasmine apologizes profusely for letting the brawl reach the bosses' office but after a few minutes it's Jack that takes the advantage (and earns Mark's ire) when he takes Mark's laptop, folds it up and blasts Blade over the head of with it! Jack isn't satisfied with just hitting Blade with the laptop once however as he hits him several more times for good measure before outing it back on the desk and going for a cover.

HS: If that laptop's broken, its repairs are coming out of your salary!

ONE!

TWO!

And Joshua comes from out of nowhere to break up the pin! Rather than let Jack recover however Joshua picks up Jack and rolls him up.

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack kicks out, both men get back to their feet and resume their brawl which, after a few seconds, takes them back out into the hallway.

Simone: I suppose they can count their lucky stars that the only thing that was possibly damages was Mark's laptop!

Adams: Let's hope they let Blade out before they lock the door for the rest of the night!

Jack and Joshua's brawl takes them to the food court where Joshua slams Jack face first into the counter, Joshua then starts searching for a weapon to use but, to his dismay, finds only plastic containers, hot dogs and burgers, not to be deterred Joshua takes Jack around the back of the counter and places his hand on the grill being used to cook the meat! Jack screams out in pain before he breaks himself free and gives Joshua a taste of his own medicine.

Simone: I'm pretty sure that that isn't the intended use of that grill!

Adams: You think?! At least the food is nice!

The screams of pain alert Blade to his opponents' location and he rushes onto the scene before kicking Jack in the stomach, turning Joshua around and hitting him with a Snap Suplex onto the counter! Josh lands on the other side of the counter and Blade leaps over the counter to go for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack breaks it up by hitting Blade in the back with a plastic container, though it was less to do with the pain of being hit by the food container and more to do with the look of disbelief Jack gets from Blade for using such a weapon.

Simone: I've said it once and I'll say it again, I have officially seen it all when it comes to wrestling!

Adams: At least until the next time something weird happens!

Jack can only shrug his shoulders when Blade asks what the hell was that, but the distraction is enough for Blade to get rolled up by Joshua!

ONE!

TWO!

And Jack quickly breaks up the pin! All three men get back to their feet and resume their brawl this time taking them to the front entrance of the SSE Arena where they start trading punches near the metal detectors before eventually going outside the arena.

Simone: At this rate, they are going to fight all over London!

Adams: I doubt it, that'll take the rest of the show!

The guys selling bootleg merch scramble when the brawl reaches them before Blade sends Joshua reeling with a hard right hand to the face and knocks Jack down with a spear, Blade then grabs a bootleg Joshua Acquin shirt from the pile of bootleg merch, wraps it up like a piece of rope and then starts choking Joshua with it! Due to the rules (or lack thereof) of the match Jasmine can only ask if Joshua wants to quit apparently counting the choke as a submission hold.

Bootleg Merch Guy: Oi! Are you going to pay for that?!

Blade: No! I'd rather support the company you rip off artist!

The brief argument is enough to allow Josh to score a low blow on Blade causing him to let go off both the hold and the bootleg shirt so he can grab his balls in pain, Joshua takes a moment to catch is breath allowing Jack to rush up behind Blade and roll him up!

ONE!

TWO!

And Joshua breaks up the pin just in time, the three men resume their brawl taking them away from the entrance to the arena and too the footpath that will lead them to Wembley Tube station.

Simone: At this rate, I might be right about this match taking them all over London!

Adams: Again! I hope not! There's no telling where they'll end up!

The brawl eventually takes them into the tube station itself where they fight their way past the ticket barriers and near the train tracks, whilst the brawl goes on several trains pull up and take their passengers to their destination as the passengers ignore the brawl but one train ends up deciding the match in an unexpected way as Blade goes for a clothesline on Josh only for it to be ducked and him taken into the train! Blade barely has time to realize what has happened before the train takes him away!

Blade: No! No! Let me off the train! Let me off the train!

Simone: I retract my earlier statement about seeing it all in wrestling!

Adams: That didn't even last until the end of the match!

Blade furiously pounds away at the train doors as it takes off for the next station leaving Joshua to watch on in bewilderment! However this distraction is enough for Jack to hit him with his finisher!

Simone: Eleven! Jack Asher has it!

Adams: Two things: one: I hope the bosses pay for Blade's travel back to Wembley, 2: stick a fork in Joshua, he's done!

Jack goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: Here is your winner, Jack Asher!

Simone: Jack goes on to challenge either Griffin Hawkins of Travis Levitt!

Adams: And Blade goes on to wherever his train is stopping!

Jack celebrates before running back to the arena.

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The camera comes out to ringside where the same white flash seen earlier on the pre show is seen once more. However, this time, it is accompanied by "Spirit In the Sky" by Norman Greenbaum. The crowd looks confused for a second until a familiar face comes through the curtains. The face of Father Gerald Shepherd, who has been making a splash over Twitter the last few days. The crowd instantly gives off an intense, but mixed reaction for the preacher man. He steps out onto the stage in his Sunday best. He carries with him his favorite black book, bound with gold lettering. He takes a couple steps toward the aisle, but stops and shakes his head. He throws his hands up in the air as he turns behind him and waves. An older blonde woman steps out to his right. Then a younger blonde woman steps out to his left. Standing next to her is soon a young man with dark brunette hair. All are dressed in their Sunday best.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, it is our honor to bring to you, Father Gerald, as he leads to the ring, Mother Mavis, Brother David, and Sister Esther. The Good Shepherds!

The crowd leans more toward boos as The Good Shepherds begin their descent down the aisle. They surround the ring and then each two by two, they walk up the ring steps. First, father and mother. Gerald holds the ropes open for Mavis. She steps inside and takes her hat off, setting it on the corner. Gerald enters as David and Esther step up the stairs. David holds the ropes open for Esther, who enters and sets her hat next to her mother's. She walks around the ring, mouthing off to the fans, causing them to boo even more loudly. Mavis stares almost blankly around at the crowd, posting a fake smile on her face. David simply laughs at his sister's acting out. And Gerald finally has enough and pats his daughter on the shoulder. She nods her head and gets the mic for him. He stands poised in the center of the ring for a minute as the boos die down.

Gerald: Brothers and Sisters. We have made it to you on this Sunday Eve, by His grace, and His grace alone. "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward and Christian Underwood have facilitated a deal with us and our very righteous cause. For tonight is the dawn of a new era.

Gerald softens his voice to show kindness. However, the crowd does not soften up at all.

Gerald: Please, please. I do not come to you with tales of fire and brimstone. No, brothers! No sisters! I will leave that to the Puritans. The ones who fled this country because of the debauchery and the Godless ways. For they had it all wrong. I tell you sisters, and I tell you brothers. This is not the way to be. Sure, we need to chaste ourselves, and purge our lives of sin, but burning people at the stake is no way to do that, I do declare in front of His righteousness. England birthed the holy nation of the United States of America. By your sins, our superior nation was born...

The crowd boos even more loudly. Gerald raises his hand in the air.

Gerald: And for that, we are eternally grateful. Thank you England. Now, if you could just get those Irish hotheads in line, maybe the road to salvation might be a little easier for you. But that is not why we are here. No brothers. No sisters! The Good Shepherds are here to spread the Good News. His one and only True Word. We preach the gospel, but we do so with love.

The Good Shepherds: Amen, Father Gerald.

Gerald: We believe that Our Father, thou art in heaven, and hallowed be thy name? He ain't a God of hate and violence. He's a God of Love! A God of MERCY! A GOD OF COMPASSION! The ONE. THE only! He who gave his only begotten son, just ask he asked Jacob to do. He gave his only son up so that we will be forgiven our sins. Does that sound like a hateful God to you?

The Good Shepherds: No, Father Gerald.

Gerald: Does that sound like the Father that wants to damn every sinner to Hell? To the domain of the greatest deceiver?

The Good Shepherds: No, Father Gerald.

Gerald: He loves, each and every one of us sinners. That's right. I'm a sinner too. Nobody's perfect, except Him. I'll say it again, nobody's perfect but Him.

The Good Shepherds: Amen, Father Gerald.

Gerald: I'm here to make you a believer. I am here to fight sin in Sin City. The souls of these promotions cry for salvation. They cry for the light, they YEARRRRRRRRN for love. Well, my brothers, and my sisters. I am here to spread that love, spread that light, and bring you to salvation, because I love, and I am in that light, for I have seen his greatness. Whether Sin City Wrestling, or Sin City Underground, I get down on my hands and knees, humbled by His love, His light, and His salvation.

Gerald gets down on his hands and knees, bowing up into the light.

Gerald: I get down here on my hands and knees, and I wash your feet with my proverbial hair. I will shepherd you to salvation. For I have spoken to His Almighty, and that is my mission. To bring as many souls as I can from the grips of satan himself. And I vowed that I will do that for Our Father. I will do it with love and compassion and kindness, just as his son, the first Shepherd, hath done.

The Good Shepherds: AMEN, Father Gerald!

Gerald smiles as he looks around at the audience who continues to boo him. He wipes at his face, and as he does so, there is a sour look that appears from behind his hand.

Gerald: And if that don't work. Then by His Grace, His Almighty Power. I will act as His hand. And Brother David will act as His hand. Mother Mavis will act as His foot. And Sister Esther will act as His foot. And by the grace of God? We will make you wish that you chose the easier option, I do declare...

Gerald chuckles as The Good Shepherds join in on his laughter. Father Gerald opens his book and he walks to the ropes, holding it open for the rest. He climbs out and begins preaching to audience members as he walks up the aisle.

---

The camera cuts backstage to Ms. Rocky Mountains waiting next to the roulette wheel with champion Travis Levitt and challenger Griffin Hawkins.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Up next, we have an eagerly awaited match up for the SCW Roulette championship. Let's see what type of match it will be.

She spins the wheel and the two men look closely at it before it stops.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Your match will be a submissions match. Good luck gentlemen.

The camera cuts back to ringside.

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Justin: The following contest is a submissions match. Introducing first, the challenger....

The lights tun colors from Red to Green to various other colors as "Separate Ways" by Journey begins to fill the air. Fog fills the stage, and emerging from it is none other than Griffin Hawkins!

Justin: Making his way to the ring...from Windsor, Ontario Canada...weighing in at 227 Pounds...put your hands together for Griffin Hawkins!!

The crowd is cheering as he makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans as signs that read "Griffin Rox" and "Rock Soldier" are present. He soaks in the positive reaction as he walks up the steps and steps between the ropes. He gets on the turnbuckles and raises the Devil Horns in the air with both hands, pumping the crowd up.

He gets down, taking off his leather jacket before getting out of the ring. He sees a young little boy in the front row as he takes off his silver aviator shades. He places his sunglasses on the young fan who looks excited to be here, smiling as he pats him on the head. He rolls back into the ring, and kicks his feet up ropes in the corner of the ring and leans across the turnbuckle like it's a hammock, waiting for the match to begin.

Justin: And his opponent....

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.

Justin: From Richmond, Virginia, weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds, he is the SCW Roulette champion, he is 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. 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.

Griffin Hawkins and Travis Levitt are standing in their respective corners as Jacob Summers hoists the Roulette championship high into the air. The crowd is going crazy as Jacob walks the title over to the time keeper. He steps back toward the center and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The bell sounds as Griffin and Travis step out of their corners and begin to circle one another. After three laps, they meet in the middle of the ring with a collar-elbow tie up. Both men are jockeying for position as the crowd is split down the middle. Travis gains the early advantage with a side headlock takedown. Travis maintains the hold while pulling on the neck of Griffin. Griffin uses his legs to counter it by wrapping them around Travis' head. Travis kips out of the scissors hold as both men get back up to their feet.

They look to tie up again but it's Griffin to catches Travis with a side headlock takedown. Travis doesn't let Griffin sink it as he immediately counters it. Travis and Griffin get back to their feet as the crowd applauds.

Simone: Both men are evenly matched.

Adams: This submission match is going to be awesome.

Both men tie up again as they jockey for position some more until Travis is the first to strike with a knee to the sternum of Griffin. Travis follows it up with more knee strikes followed by a few forearm shots. Griffin staggers as Travis grabs his arm and connects with a judo style hip toss. Travis continues the onslaught with multiple knees to the side of Griffin. Travis adds a few elbows to the back of Griffin's head before locking in another side headlock. Griffin is trying to get free as Travis transitions the hold into a front facelock.

Jacob is on one knee checking to make sure Griffin isn't giving up. Griffin shakes his hand while moving up to his knees. Travis can feel Griffin moving as he brings a few knees down onto his head. Griffin goes back to a prone position as Travis pulls up on his neck. Griffin is shaking his fist as he drives it into the stomach of Travis. The blow doesn't register at first until Griffin lands three more hard fists into his stomach. Travis let's go as Griffin is grabbing at his throat. He sits up on one knee as Travis comes back. Griffin ducks a shin kick attempt but gets caught on the back swing. He rolls onto his side as Travis runs the ropes. He bounces off them looking to hit a baseball slide but Griffin catches him with a very quick leg scissor takedown.

Adams: Griffin was playing possum right there.

Simone: That's the veteran instincts that Griffin has

Griffin quickly jumps up to his feet, lands a double stomp to Travis' chest and connects with back handspring double knee drop. The crowd is firmly behind Griffin as he runs toward the ropes but gets caught with a picture perfect dropkick from Travis. Travis pushes himself up to his feet while trying to figure out his next point of attack. He comes toward Griffin and reaches toward him. Griffin sees this and connects with a dropkick right on Travis' knee. Travis buckles a little as Griffin quickly strikes with a shining wizard. The tip of his knee catches Travis flush on the jaw. Travis falls onto his back as Griffin picks up the knee he damaged. He kicks the back of the leg multiple times before dropping with a leg style DDT.

Adams: Travis went for the head. Now Griffin is going for the legs.

Simone: Sound strategy. Griffin as plenty submissions that target the leg so it makes sense.

Griffin maintains control as he stomps multiple times on top of the knee. Travis groans as Griffin picks it up again and drops all of his weight onto it. Travis is writhing in pain as Griffin drags him over towards the ring ropes. He drapes the leg over the bottom rope before dropping back down on top of it. Travis bellows out as Griffin does it again and again. Griffin goes for it one more time but Travis uses his good leg to shove Griffin over the top rope.

Griffin does go over and lands hard on the arena floor. Travis drags himself out after him. He picks Griffin up by his long hair and flings up against the barricade. Griffin smacks it hard as Travis begins stomping him. He then grabs him in a front facelock and looks to Suplex him right onto the ramp. Griffin blocks it while connecting with one of his own. Travis bows his back as Griffin picks up a fire extinguisher and drops it across the knee of Travis. Travis screams as Griffin picks him back up and Irish whips him back first into the side of the ring.

The crowd is going crazy as Griffin comes flying at Travis but gets caught with a sharp clothesline. Travis grabs Griffin up and flings him shoulder first into the steel steps. Travis is trying to shake his injured leg as he picks Griffin up and tosses him back into the ring. Travis hops up onto the apron and enters the ring. Upon entering, Griffin strikes with a chop block which takes out the injured leg.

Adams: Griffin has played possum twice.

Griffin gathers up the injured leg and twists it before dropping back down onto it. He does it a second time before locking in a knee bar. Jacob looks at Travis. Travis shakes his head no as Griffin tightens the grip. Travis continues to shake his head as he uses his good leg to kick Griffin in the head. After the third clean shot, Griffin let's go as Travis rolls toward the corner. Travis uses the ropes to stand up as Griffin comes charging at him. Travis side steps him as Griffin hits chest first into the turnbuckles. He staggers back as Travis wraps his arms around him and lifts him over his head with a German Suplex.

Griffin is seen holding the back of his neck as Travis slams his forearm into the back before placing Griffin in a modified Dragon Sleeper. Jacob checks on Griffin as he wiggles his finger. Travis tightens his grip as Griffin continues to wiggle his finger. Travis loosens his grip before driving his knee into the back of Griffin. After doing so, Travis hits an inverted DDT. He lifts Griffin up to a seated position while twisting his neck in a reverse chinlock.

Simone: Travis is really working on Griffin's neck.

Adams: It's the battle of wits.

Griffin still has some life in him as he slams his feet into the canvas. He stands up to his feet while slamming his elbow into Travis' stomach before slamming his elbow into his knee. Travis let's go as Griffin runs the ropes and ducks a clothesline attempt. He catches Travis on the rebound with a flying cross chop. Travis staggers as Griffin springs off the ropes and connects with a tornado DDT. Griffin spikes Travis into the canvas. Griffin gets back up to his feet and lands a sliding knee into the small of Travis' back. He pulls Travis up to his feet before whipping him into the corner but Travis counters with a short arm wheel kick.

Griffin rolls onto his knees as Travis connects with a running Senton. Griffin flattens out as Travis follows it up with an elbow drop to the back. Griffin grunts while getting back up onto his knees.

Adams: The end is almost near.

Travis comes charging at Griffin with a shining wizard. Griffin catches Travis by the leg and hits a modified take down. As Travis is in a prone position, Griffin twists Travis' legs together in an inverted figure four leg lock.

Simone: Lucky 13!!!!! Griffin has it locked in.

Adams: Will this be the only time when 13 is lucky?

Griffin has it locked in tight as Travis is rubbing his face. He is trying to fight through the pain as Griffin locks the hold in tighter. After a few more minutes, Travis taps his hand on the canvas as Jacob signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and new SCW Roulette Champion......Griffin Hawkins.

Griffin releases the hold as Travis immediately grabs his knee. Griffin leans back on his own knees as Jacob hands the belt to Griffin. Griffin's music kicks in as he stands up to his feet.

Adams: He did it. He returned to SCW and won the roulette championship.

Simone: The roulette division just became a rock concert.

Griffin celebrates as the crowd is going crazy.

---

We cut backstage to find Rocky Mountains walking along the hallway when a rather beat up looking Sam Marlowe moves into view and catches up to Rocky.

Sam Marlowe: Hey Rocky. I was wonderin' if I could come and watch the spin for the number one contenders match for my title. I am interested in scouting all I can before I have to face one of these women.

Rocky Mountains: You can come and observe if you like.

The pair move towards the wheel. Sam moves forward to pat it lightly as she is joined quickly by Amanda Cortez, Mercedes Vargas and Daniela Rodgers. Stepping out of the way, Sam shoulders her title as Rocky moves to spin the wheel. All three bombshells watch intently as the wheel spins. It begins to slow until a final click reveals the match stipulation.

Rocky Mountains: What do you know...tonight you ladies are in a triple threat match... Good luck.

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The camera focuses on Belinda and Jason as they react to the spin of the wheel.

Simone: Who would have thought Jason that a regular triple threat match would be the stipulation for the number one contender's match for the Bombshell Roulette championship.

Adams: From the looks of it, the stipulation is no stipulation at all...unless the stipulation is actually a stipulation...what were we talking about?

Belinda just shakes her head as the view moves inside the ring where Justin Decent is standing.

Justin: The follow contest is a triple threat match for the number one contendership of the Bombshell Roulette championship. Introducing first...

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 one hundred twenty five 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 opponent(s) to arrive.

Simone: Mercedes Vargas has got her game face on tonight Jason.

Adams: That she does Belinda. But she has two strong challengers yet to be introduced.

"Sometimes" strikes up as blue and cyan colored lights start dancing around the arena. A video package also plays on the screen as Daniela V. Rodgers steps out from behind the curtain with her manager Cheryl Hastings. The crowd is going bananas as Daniela is waving at them. Cheryl is all smiles as they begin their way down the ramp.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, accompanied by Cheryl Hastings, from Trenton, Florida, she is the self proclaimed "Throwback Princess" Daniela V. Rodgers!!!

Daniela and Cheryl both greet a few fans before Daniela slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Cheryl remains on the floor as Daniela leaps up onto one of the turnbuckles and poses for the crowd. She hops down while waiting for the match, their eyes on Mercedes in her corner as the music changes.

Justin: Finally, their opponent, hailing from Los Angeles California...Amanda Cortez!!!

The song "19 Nagel fur Sophie" by Eisregen is played and the revving of a Harley can be heard. slowly Amanda drives down to the ring, dressed in a really short and tattered jeans shorts, a belly free top and some really high heeled stripper sandals. The fans are cheering at her, but she seems not to notice it. As she reaches the ring, she shuts off her bike and slowly gets down from it. The fans are still cheer and Amanda poses for them, making sure that she really looks cute and sexy. She runs her hands all over her body and swings her hips in a sensual way Then she slides into the ring and kicks her shoes out of the ring. She jumps on the ropes in the corner, raises her arms in victory and blows some kisses into the direction of the fans. Still both arms in the air, she makes the devil sign and then she jumps down from the ropes again. Now she rests her arms on the top rope and one foot on the bottom rope and waits for her opponent to come to the ring. It seems that she's completely relaxed and doesn't care about what happens here, but as she sees her opponent come down to the ring, a cold and deadly glare comes into her pretty face.

Simone: What a set of contenders for this match. The winner of which will face Sam Marlowe for her title.

Adams: I don't envy any of these women. All of them stand a good chance at the contendership.

Simone: Good luck to them all.

Adams: Drew Patton is giving them the once over to make sure this is a fair fight.

Patton checks all the women then motions for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The three women look at each other as they begin to circle. Amanda and Mercedes look at each other once more before both attack Daniela. Amanda uses karate kicks on the body of Daniela as Mercedes catches her arms so she can't defend herself. Amanda back against the ropes then charges towards the pair as Daniela manages to drop and Mercedes is sent to the mat from the strike of a goddess clothesline from Amanda. Daniela rolls to the side as Amanda looks down at Mercedes who has brought her arms to her chest in pain. Amanda looks at Daniela then quickly rolls Mercedes over for a pin but Rodgers breaks the attempt up as she drops a double axehandle onto the back of Cortez's head. Cortez rolls to the side clutching the back of her neck as Mercedes rolls out of the ring. Daniela looks at both women then grabs Amanda and pulls her to her feet. Whipping Cortez off the near ropes, Daniela catches her with a belly to belly suplex. With Amanda down, Daniela tries a pin but Cortez is still too strong. Getting to her feet, Daniela looks at the recovering Vargas on the outside then rushes towards the ropes to launch herself at the Argentinian with a suicide dive that takes the both of them to the floor. Mercedes clutches at the back of her head as Daniela holds her head in pain. Amanda Cortez in the ring looks at the pair and then moves to the corner to climb the turnbuckles and as Daniela and Mercedes slowly make it to their feet, launches herself off the top with a crossbody that has all three bombshells on the floor in pain. Drew moves to the ropes and begins to count to ten.

Simone: All three of these bombshells are intent on winning the chance to face Sam Marlowe for the Bombshell Roulette title.

Adams: Well Belinda, it looks like it is do or die for them.

Each bombshell moves to the ring apron. Mercedes pulls herself up and into the ring on one side as Amanda and Daniela slide in on the same side. Mercedes gets to her feet and then realizes that for this match she needs to get rid of one and focus on making it a one on one match. Looking at Daniela who is draped on the bottom rope, Mercedes uses a low drop kick to send her back to the outside then moves to pick Amanda up by the hair. The redhead struggles to get Mercedes to release her hair as Patton warns her off. Amanda uses the distraction of Patton warning Mercedes to level her with a kick to the midsection. Vargas releases the hair of Cortez who uses a second kick to double over Mercedes then drops her with a quick ddt to the mat. On her knees, Amanda rolls Vargas over and grasping her leg attempts a pin but Daniela comes into the ring and uses a low dropkick to break up the pin attempt. Amanda rolls away grabbing at her head in pain as Daniela then tries to pin Vargas but she is able to kick out readily. Daniela crawls quickly to Cortez and pins her but Amanda is able to kick out as well. Slamming her hands onto the mat, Daniela gets to her feet and reaches for the feet of Amanda before rolling her up with a boston crab. Amanda screams in pain as she reaches for the ropes that are just out of reach. As Amanda tries to lever herself up, Daniela sits deeper into the boston crab that has Amanda grabbing her head in pain trying to fight it enough to crawl to the ropes.

Adams: Amanda is flexible but not that flexible and from the looks of it, Daniela has the boston crab hooked in tight.

Simone: Daniela has to be aware of Mercedes on the outside...I mean on the apron!

Mercedes makes her way into the ring and charges towards Daniela from behind using a front flip facebuster that breaks up the boston crab hold. Daniela is taken down hard onto the mat as Mercedes rolls through the move then to her feet. Amanda is in a fetal position, her hand holding her back as she drags herself to the corner to recover. Mercedes turns to Daniela who is rising to her feet. Mercedes motions to the young woman to attack which she does, charging across the ring only to be taken out of her boots with a discus clothesline. Grasping at her chest, Daniela is surprised as Mercedes rolls her up for a pin as Amanda pulls herself up to the middle ropes then launches with a springboard leg drop onto the back of Mercedes head as she pins Daniela. Mercedes rolls over and off the downed Rodgers. Quickly Amanda makes a pin on the young woman but Daniela kicks out at two. Amanda gets to her feet and moves to Mercedes who is on her knees rising slowly. Cortez takes Vargas back to the mat with an enziguri. Vargas rolls to the outside of the ring and pulls herself up on the ring apron. Amanda moves to pick up Daniela and whip her into Vargas knocking her off the apron to the floor. Daniela rebounds into a huricanrana from Cortez but Amanda sends Rodgers out of the ring with the force of the move. Slamming her hands on the canvas, Cortez looks at both women rising on the outside. Mercedes is first to the apron as Amanda charges but Vargas is able to avoid the attack and Amanda lands on the outside after the missed trouble in paradise. Cortez is laying on the floor on the outside not moving as Mercedes rolls into the ring. On the opposite side, Daniela is slowly getting to her feet with her hand on the small of her back. Mercedes moves across the ring and swings at Rodgers who ducks the move then begins to back Vargas backwards with punches and chops into the corner.

Simone: It looks like Daniela is taking control of the match.

Adams: I wouldn't count out Mercedes Vargas. She is a veteran where Daniela might not be able to counter that knowledge.

Daniela continues to punish Vargas in the corner before Mercedes is able to force enough room to grab Daniela and turn her into the corner before setting her foot against the throat of Rodgers using a corner choke hold that Drew Patton has to begin a five count to break. Daniela sags in the corner as Mercedes releases the choke and backs away from the corner to allow Daniela to stagger out. Behind her, Amanda charges into the ring and leaps on the back of Mercedes with a sleeper hold. Daniela sees it and uses a dropkick that sends both Amanda and Mercedes into the corner turnbuckles with Amanda releasing the hold on the neck of Mercedes as she arches in pain grabbing her back. Mercedes falls out of the corner as Amanda slumps and lays in the corner. Daniela moves to push Amanda to the outside before rolling up Mercedes for a pin.

Simone: Daniela going for the win.

Adams: But Vargas has her foot on the bottom rope!

Drew tells Daniela to release the pin and she sits up frustrated. Getting to her feet, she turns her back on Mercedes for a moment to figure out how to end this. As she does, Mercedes pulls herself up by the ropes and when Daniela turns back, Vargas is able to catch her arm and hits her tango for two arm wrench then hook kick that has Daniela on the mat. Picking up the young woman, Mercedes sets her on her shoulders then uses her black rose overdrive to lay out Rodgers. Rolling over, Mercedes forces Daniela onto her back and then rolls up her legs.

Simone: Mercedes Vargas going for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match...Mercedes Vargas!

Simone: Mercedes Vargas pulls out the win and will be the one to face Sam Marlowe for the Bombshell Roulette title.

Adams: Yes she will Belinda but I don't think that management won't look at how these other bombshells did tonight and give them their own shot.

Mercedes celebrates by climbing the turnbuckles and motioning for the belt to be around her waist as Patton checks on Rodgers in the ring as Amanda leans dejectedly on the ring apron before slamming her hands against it in frustration.

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Sonya Ellington and Jack Stewart are on their way to the ring when Pussy Willow stops them.

Pussy: Guys, I know you guys are busy.

Jack looks at her.

Jack: Yes, we are busy. What you want?

Sonya rolls her eyes.

Sonya: We don't have time for this bullshit. Team Eggplant won't be waiting for us.

They continue to walking as Pussy just watches them.

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Justin: The following match is for the World Mixed Tag Team Championships... introducing first...from the realms of the internet... representing Gamer's INC.... Jack and Sonya....

Silver lights strobe around the arena as "Shout 2000" begins to play over the speakers. Jack Stewart, Sonya Ellington, Char Kwan and Jimmy Andrews step through the curtain as the crowd is going crazy. Jack and Jimmy hang back as the two ladies walk down the ramp first. The ladies stop at the bottom as the guys follow. They each walk around the ring before jumping up onto the ring apron. Char jumps over the ring ropes, Sonya slingshots herself into the ring as the guys enter normally. The crowd continues to sing the song as the four individuals high five each other.

Justin: And their opponents... they are the reigning and defending Sin City Wrestling World Mixed Tag Team Champions... Lachlan Kane and Sierra Williams.... Team EEEEEGGGGGPLANT!

"Paint it black" by crossfaith hits as a spotlight shines down on Sierra and Lachlan, Bandanas over their faces. They make their way down to the ring with Lachlan focused forward as Sierra seems to talk trash to the fans and the camera. They leap onto the ring apron and into the ring before moving over to the ropes posing as they pull down the banadas

Jasmine St. John stands in the middle of the ring and she lifts the Sin City Wrestling World Mixed Tag Team Championships above her head to show the crowd and the world exactly what these two teams are fighting for. Meanwhile both teams are working together selecting who will go first and it appears that the ladies are going to do the honours. Jasmine hands the belts to Justin on the outside before she calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Sonya and Sierra are going to kick things off tonight it seems.

Simone: Whatever gave you that idea?

Adams: The fact that they're standing in the ring together about to go toe to toe?

Sonya and Sierra circle each other in the centre of the ring, before Sonya rushes towards the champion. Sierra side steps her but she manages to grab a hold of her as she rushes past, before she sweeps her legs out from underneath her. Sonya slaps to the canvas but she doesn't have time to recover as Sierra comes crashing in with a stiff leg drop. Sierra hooks the leg looking for a cheeky win.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Sonya kicks out with ease. Sierra is full of smiles as she gets back up to her feet alongside Sonya and the two lock up in the middle of the ring. After a bit of back and forth Sierra overpowers Sonya by whipping her towards her before cracking her skull against Sonya's with a sickening headbutt that is echoed through the arena. Lachlan is seen on the ringside clapping his partner in approval.

Simone: Well there's one way to get an instant headache.

Adams: that's for sure.

Sonya stumbles backwards but she is caught and dragged across the ring with a hip toss before Sierra swiftly scoops her up and face plant DDT's her challenger back to the canvas. Sierra once again hooks the leg looking to secure her mixed tag team championship.

ONE!

NO! Sonya kicks out again and the two quickly stagger up to their feet, Sierra rushes towards Sonya but this time the Gamer is able to stop the champion dead in her tracks with a swift high kick to the face. Sierra drops to a knee and Sonya comes rushing in with a knee strike to the face, forcing Sierra to slap back against the canvas.

Adams: Sonya looks pleased with herself.

Simone: So, she should, after all Sierra has dominated her since the bell tolled.

The champion doesn't stay down for long as she pops back up with a kip up but as she athletically jumps up Sonya is waiting with a long drop kick to bring her back down to the canvas. Once Sierra is back on the ground Sonya quickly hooks her up looking to steal one.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Sierra kicks out and both women make a mad dash to get to their feet Sierra comes swinging in looking for a clothesline but Sonya ducks it, she launches her self into the ropes using it as a springboard before she comes flying backwards with a stiff back elbow. Sierra stumbles but she doesn't fall so Sonya puts in the work by running towards Sierra catching her with a Lou Thesz Press. Knocking the champion down before she straight to hail down left and rights on the champ.

Adams: She calls that Savage Beats... which is what Despy puts out when he is DJing in the clubs.

Simone: You're filled with useless information tonight, as always.

Lachlan is on the outside looking for a tag, seeing that his tag team partner is in trouble. Sonya however prevents that by happening by keeping on top of Sierra, hooking the leg once more trying to capture the World Mixed Tag Team Championships.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Sierra fires out of the pinfall.

Simone: Lots of close calls here tonight.

Adams: And a very impressive showing of the new girl on the block Sonya.

Both girls make it back to their feet and Sierra tries to back herself up into her corner to make the tag but she is tripped up by Sonya. Sierra still reaches out looking for Lachlan's out stretched hands but Sonya drags her back towards the centre of the ring. Sierra digs in deep and she swiftly kicks Sonya away before she leaps towards her partner and slaps her hand against his changing the direction of the match.

Adams: Sonya has to hit the ring apron now and let Jack out of his box and into the match.

Simone: How long have you been working on that?

Adams: A while.

Sonya and Sierra leave the ring as Lachlan steps in as does Jack and the two men meet in the centre of the ring. They lock up and the power struggle begins Lachlan takes advantage even though he is smaller, but his strength is enough to bring Jack to his knees. Kane lets go but he is quick to snap Jack's neck back with a European uppercut, the sound of flesh on flesh sends the SCW crowd into a frenzy.

Simone: I don't think I ever seen a better-looking uppercut in my life.

Adams: What she meant to say was, she has never seen a better set of abs in her life.

Lachlan keeps on the attack with a snap mare, before he drags Jack down to the canvas with a headlock. Jasmine asks him if he wishes to submit after a while but Jack shakes his head no. Jack tries to rally the fans into his corner as he tries to fight out of the headlock, he brings himself up to his knees before he tries to stand but Lachlan slings him back to the canvas with a sling blade out of nowhere.

Simone: Jesus, Mary and Joseph he is quick.

Adams: Words no man wants to hear.

Kane hooks the leg looking to win this for his team.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Jack fires his shoulder off the canvas keeping this match very much alive. The two men stagger to their feet and Lachlan looks to rush towards Jack, he reaches out and Irish whips him into a corner but as Lachlan rushes in to capitalize, Jack drives his elbow backwards collecting the champion on the nose. Lachlan holds his face, and Jack snakes around him before tossing him a cross the ring with stiff German suplex.

Adams: And another and ANOTHER!

Three beautiful rolling German suplexes in a row are met with Jack hooking Lachlan's leg looking for the victory. Jasmine makes the count.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Kane gets the shoulder up just in time. Both men get back to their feet Lachlan launches towards his challenger looking for a powerful clothesline yet Jack reverses it into a neck breaker, bringing the champion back down to the canvas. Jack gets back up to his feet, dragging Lachlan up with him but as he tries to snap the champion back down to the canvas with a jawbreaker Lachlan punches him right in the ribs, causing the challenger to double over. Lachlan scoops him up and dumps him to the canvas with a side slam. Lachlan hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Jack kicks out, much to Lachlan's surprise.

Simone: Lachlan needs to keep his head in the game.

Lachlan gets back up to his feet and he drags Jack up with him, he looks for a short clothesline but Jack ducks out of it before he swiftly kicks the champion in the guts, before setting him up and perfectly dropping him to the canvas with a pumphandle drop.

Adams: JACK BOMB!

Jack hooks the leg and Jasmine makes the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winners and NEW SIN CITY WRESTLING WORLD MIXED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS.... JACK, SONYA... FROM GAMERRRRRRSSS INCCCCCC!

Simone: Am I seeing this right, we have brand new Mixed Tag Team champions in Gamer Inc!

Adams: I can't believe it, I don't think they can believe it either!

Gamers Inc celebrate in the ring, while Team Eggplant leave the ring and head backstage shocked with what just happened. As Gamer Inc celebrates inside the ring with their newly won tag team titles, there music abruptly cuts off as "Wolves of War" by Burn Halo starts to play and the lights dim down , the titantron shows footage of several mosh pits from both Punk and Metal shows intercut with footage of Amy Marshall Jessie Salco wrestling before Amy and Jessie appear at the top of the ramp clapping Gamer Inc's success.

Simone: Why is Jessie and Amy out here?

Adams: MPC is an all-female tag team... how can they compete... unless?

Sonya Ellington and Jack Stewart look at Jessie and Amy confused, however, it soon all become clear, when Jessie and Amy stand aside as Senor Vinnie steps between them.

Adams: Has Senor Vinnie joined MPC?

Simone: Looks like it.

Jessie, Amy and Vinnie clap before Amy points at them both and makes the universal sign for title belt around the waist is coming to them. As Wolves of War hits over the p.a once more and all three back away to the backstage area.

---

In the dressing room of London Underground, Osbourne and Mackenzie Page can be seen playing cards at a table. The camera turns around to see Charlotte Elliot and Daniel Morgan standing to one side of the room.

Charlotte: Ready for tonight?

Daniel: More than ready, been itching to get back in the ring and now I get a chance to do so and put that sex case out of his misery.

Charlotte: And no nerves in front of the home fans?

Daniel smirks.

Daniel: None at all, I've been ready for this for a long, long time. Ever since I saw what kinda fella Goth was, I've been ready to send his decripted arse back to the knackers yard. This ain't an old man's game anymore, he's gonna get battered tonight and he will do when he goes up against Jack Asher in the future. This is gonna be a stark reminder that his time in wrestling is done. This is gonna be a reminder that everyone else has moved on and it's time for him to piss off and do the same.

Charlotte: Confident words

Daniel: That will be backed up very, very soon.

Daniel cracks his knuckles and turns his head towards Osbourne and Mackenzie.

Daniel: Showtime.

The two stand up as the camera cuts to ringside.

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

Heaven & Hell hits the sound system as Goth walks out in a dark arena with merely a white spotlight shining upon him as he walks towards the ring.

Justin: Weighing in at two hundred and forty nine pounds, he is an SCW Hall of Famer... He is Goth!

Fans want to touch him as he ignores them and slowly rolls in the ring. there he sits in the middle of the ring on his knees and awaits his opponent.

Justin: And his opponent... being accompanied to the ring by London Underground...

The lights in the arena dim slightly as the distinct opening chords of Imagine Dragons "I'm So Sorry" starts to play over the speaker. The drumbeat kicks in as every eye in the area looks towards the entrance ramp. Images of London flashes on the main screen, along with the members of London Underground. The fans cheer as Daniel J Morgan, Osbourne, Mackenzie Page and Charlotte Elliot walk on to the ramp.

Adams: That's not a reaction they're used to.

Justin: From Bethnal Green, East London, England, weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds, he is Daniel J Morgan!

The four stand calmly, Daniel looks around the crowd as the stoned faced, emotionless Osbourne stands behind him. To either side of them, Mackenzie stands focused, while Charlotte stands stone faced. Daniel looks back with a tilt of the head, nodding towards the ring. The four slowly start to walk down the ramp, mostly ignoring the fans as they move along. Daniel gets to the ring first, a picture of calmness on his face as he looks up at the ring and starts to walk up the steps. He lifts his nearest legs to the ropes and steps in the ring, ducking his body and moving in to the ring. He puts his arms out to the fans as the emotionless Osbourne joins him in the ring, just standing in the middle of the ring, his left hand on his right as a smile crosses Daniel's face. Mackenzie and Charlotte join the two in the ring and quickly moves towards the ropes, both women climbing on them, surprised by their cheers. The women jump down and join the men in the middle of the ring before leaving Daniel in the ring.

DING DING DING!

The two men quickly lock up, Morgan quickly using his weight advantage and forcing Goth to his knees. Goth pushes his way back to his feet and lifts a leg, planting it in to Morgan's knee, forcing his to break the lock up. The crowd boo as Goth steps in with an elbow, catching Morgan on the jaw and rocking him backwards. Goth follows in with a punch and forces Morgan back against the ropes before grabbing his wrist and whipping him off the ropes. Goth moves in to the middle of the ring as Morgan bounces back. Morgan attempts a clothesline but Goth ducks and drops Morgan down with a neckbreaker, before sitting up and looking around the crowd with an arrogant smirk, drawing boos.

Adams: Luckily this is not a popularity contest or Goth might as well of stayed at home.

Goth gets to his feet and pulls Morgan with him, locking his wrists under his arms and lifting him over with a belly to belly suplex!

Simone: The crowd are not loving their hometown man getting beat

Goth returns to his feet as he looks at Morgan, getting on to his knees. Goth moves in as Morgan gets on to his feet and hooks him up, lifting him over with a northern lights suplex, keeping his shoulders pinned to the canvas! Jacob drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Morgan kicks out!

Simone: Morgan started slow here tonight, and Goth is taking full advantage of it.

Goth pulls Morgan to his feet, but Morgan nails him with a sharp shot the the jaw, rocking him backwards. Goth moves back towards Morgan but Morgan nails him with another shot to the jaw and pulls his head in close. He wraps his arm around Goth' head and charges, dropping him down with a running bulldog and driving his face in to the canvas. Morgan gets back to his feet and waits for Goth to get up. As Goth gets to his knees, Morgan charges at him and plants a knee to the side of his head, knocking Goth down to the canvas.

Simone: Morgan getting in to his stride now.

Goth slowly gets to his feet and Morgan moves in behind him and picks him up, dropping him with an atomic drop. Goth straightens up a little as Morgan takes a few steps back. Morgan charges at Goth, catching him with a clubbing clothesline to the back of his head, causing him to fall forward and land face first. Morgan drops to his knees, rolling Goth on to his back and goes for the pin and Jacob drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Goth forces a shoulder up!

Simone: Life in Goth yet.

Morgan picks Goth up and whips him hard in to the corner before following in with a charging clothesline, but Goth puts his foot up, and Morgan runs face first in to it before stumbling away. Goth steps out of the corner and waits for Morgan to turn around and charges, catching Morgan on the jaw with a clothesline!

Adams: Lucky Daniel knows a few dentists around here!

Morgan hits the canvas hard and Goth quickly stomps on him and lifts him to his feet and catches him with a hard shot to the jaw, knocking him quickly to the canvas once more. Goth reaches down, pulling Morgan back to his feet and pokes his thumb in to Morgan's eye, drawing a warning from the referee. Goth ignores him and Morgan turns his back on Goth, who quickly runs his finger tips down his back, scratching in to Morgan's back. Goth stays on the attack, pulling Morgan's arm through his own leg and lifting him up with a pumphandle, before dropping him in to a shoulder breaker!

Adams: Goth is bringing it to Morgan, to silence this crowd

Goth pulls himself on top of Morgan and goes for the cover as Jacob drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Morgan just kicks out!

Simone: Goth thought he had that one then.

Goth pounds the mat in frustration, he yells towards Jacob about a slow count. Goth picks up Morgan and whips him in to the corner. Goth charges towards Morgan and jumps in the air, attempting a corner splash but Morgan side steps and Goth crashes in to the corner.

Adams: Goth was too slow, or maybe Daniel was too fast, who knows

Simone: Sadly I do, which means I've been around you too long.

As Goth stumbles out, Morgan grabs him by the back of the head and drops him down with a neckbreaker, driving Goth in to the mat. Morgan sits for a few seconds before bringing himself to his feet and waiting for Goth to return to his. As he does and moves towards Morgan, Morgan grabs him and lifts him over with a huge hiptoss throwing Goth across the ring.

Adams: Nearly picked him up on radar at Heathrow.

As Goth gets on to his knees, Morgan charges at him and catches him with a big boot the head, folding Goth over in half. Morgan drops an elbow across Goth' chest as he's folded up. Morgan pulls himself to his feet and waits for Goth to return to his feet. Morgan kicks him hard in the gut, doubling him over and putting him in a piledriver position. Morgan drops backwards and plants Goth' head with a piledriver!

Simone: That could have done some serious damage.

Morgan rolls on top of Goth and Jacob drops down to make the count

ONE!

TWO!

Goth just about forces a shoulder up!

Adams: I'm in disbelief and that is not just the name of my jeans.

Morgan looks at the referee and pulls himself to his feet. He looks around the crowd and starts to stalk Goth as he returns to his feet. He grabs Goth by the wrist and whips him towards the ropes. As Goth comes bouncing back, Morgan takes a quick step back and locks on the sleeper hold.

Simone: Morgan is trying to end this one here and now!

Adams: But Goth has the wrist!

Indeed before Morgan can lock the move in full, Goth grabs hold of Morgan's wrist and spins behind him and locks Morgan in a full nelson.

Simone: Goth looking for something new!

Morgan throws a leg backwards, surprise Goth with a sharp boot to the leg, followed by a wild second, causing Goth to break the hold.

Adams: Morgan is out of it.

As Goth drops his arm, Morgan spins, moving behind Goth and putting him in a reverse DDT position!

Simone: If he hits it, this one could be over!

Morgan hooks up Goth's arm and filps him over, nailing the Proper Brown Bread! Daniel rolls on top of goth and Jacob drops down to count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match.... DANIEL J MORGAN!

The fans burst in to cheers as the rest of London Underground join Daniel in the ring.

Simone: Daniel J Morgan has defeated Goth in front of his home crowd.

Adams: He said he will do it and he did. I get the feeling the party at his place tonight is gonna be epic.

---

The backstage area of Wembley stadium provides an energetic backdrop to the duo of Cat Riley and her cousin Fox who are hunkered down behind a pair of discarded concert speakers. They look on from their nest watching as the worker bees of SCW come and go about their business with the annual super card London brawling in full swing. Tapping Fox on the shoulder to garner her attention Cat whispers softly into her ear.

Cat: Keep your eye out for him. He's going to go through this section and when he does step out and start chatting him up.

Fox: How do you know he'll walk by here?

Cat: See that red line on the floor?

Fox nods gazing at the hastily spray-painted line on the concrete floor in the bowels of the stadium.

Cat: I spray painted that there this morning just for him. He always follows lines like that just to see where they go. I painted one at Gabriel's gym that he managed to follow to Trump's private golf course in Florida, but don't ask me how that happened, I only used half a can. Anyway, when you distract him say the code word 'holy', and I'll nail him from the other side, alright?

Fox: Gotcha.

With a nod Cat excuses herself and darts to the other side of the hallway, snaking her way through a gaggle of backstage personnel hard at work. She looks over a wanton pile of sound equipment and settles on an opened wooden box used to house a spool of cord and overturns it, hunkering down just out of sight.

Minutes pass by with the usual drones buzzing about the beehive and the occasional fan or reporter straggling past. Growing bored after a short period Fox pulls out her grey encased iPhone XS and starts to thumb through the icons in search of something to occupy her idle moments with Cat, on the far side lying in wait, anxiously licking her lips in anticipation.

A short woman, an elder woman, frail and elderly with cotton swabs of white hair bulging underneath a purple bonnet strides purposefully through the hall, clutching a small teddy bear. She is trailed by a young man, decked out in black with pale skin and a dark mop of hair. Not much taller than the regally dressed woman he mopes along, his hands tucked into the front pockets of his jeans, kicking at an imaginary pebble.

Fox taps angrily at her phone screen only see it go white. Looking into the upper left-hand corner she notices that the bars indicating service levels have disappears which draws a grimace.

Fox: Bloody hell, I have no reception in here, stupid concrete, modern architecture.

With a sigh of annoyance, she rises, determined to find an area with better reception and immediately locks eyes with the woman holding onto the little brown bear. Her eyes grow wide in disbelief upon recognition of the renowned monarch Queen Elizabeth. On unsteady legs she approaches the aristocrat, nearly tripping over her untied shoe laces. She stammers in a mix of awe and wonderment,

Fox: I don't believe it..., are you..., holy....,

Cat: Gotcha!

Hearing the code word Cat leaps out from behind the box, she springs off the top of the wooden crate, her legs propelling her through the air and sailing into the sovereign. The pair crash land on the hard floor knocking the bear from the Queen Mum's arms and laying the ruler out on her back with Cat straddling her. Looking down at her 'kill' Cat's eyes dilate in awareness of what she has just done with the royal guard quickly enveloping her.

Cat: Oh shite!

---

Justin: The following is the Manchester versus York grudge match...introducing first...representing York.

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: 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.

Justin: 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.

Adams:: Where did we get the pyro?

Simone:: He brought his own I believe.

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 on screen 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 dazzling 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 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 redhead 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.

Adams: Can we have...you know...the match now or?

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and this match begins with Apple Coren sneering at the crowd who seem to be firmly in Cat Riley's corner. Cat on the other hand nods and applauds the London crowd Coren notices the small break in concentration as Cat does this and attacks, she blindsides Cat with a vicious right hand and Cat goes down, Apple grabs the top rope and stomps down on Cat over and over, the crowd boos as referee Drew Patton counts and reaches 4, Apple puts her hands up and steps back with an arrogant smirk. Cat grabs the ropes to start pulling herself up but Apple leaps back onto the attack kicking Cat through the ropes to the floor where Cardiac Cat lands with a vicious thud.

Adams: Damn Apple Coren is all over Cat Riley, she noticed Cat was unfocused in a split second and used that second to her advantage.

Simone: Riley was enjoying this reaction from the great crowd here in Wembley Arena and Apple who already has the demeanor of a wet cat jumped her.

Adams: Haha I see what you did there...

Cat pulls herself to her feet and Apple slides from the ring going around the corner behind her, Cat turns around and Apple tackles her into the ring steps, Cat holds her back as Apple tilts her head with a sick grin, she then pulls Cat up and rolls her into the ring, she follows and grabs Cat by the hair slamming in a few right hands, the crowd booing even louder as Apple just soaks it all in before stepping on Cat Riley's hair and as Cat struggles to get up pulling on her hair trying to free it from under Apple's boot Apple simply throws her arms out to the side with a laugh.

Simone: Cat has not had time to breathe right now, every time she has a moment Apple closes the distance and stays on her, she followed her out, brought her in and now she is making sure Cat stays down..

Adams: Apple knows that a competitor like Car just needs a smell of freedom, the door needs to be open only slightly for Cat to crash through it and that is what Apple is trying to make sure doesn't happen.

Simone: Cat has heart though, she is an incredible wrestler and is so durable

Apple steps off of Cat's hair and leans down to pull her up, Cat though shoves Apple's arms away and hits a few hard forearms sending Apple backwards, Apple then swings wildly, Cat ducks and grabs Apple around the waist picking her up and slamming her down face first with a waist lock, Cat follows her down and locks Apple in a front facelock before spinning around her body and going to lock in a rear naked choke, Apple though slides back and under Cat to her feet, Cat as quick as her namesake is able to spin around and leaps forward with a double leg takedown snapping quickly across Apple's body into an anaconda vice, Apple kicks her legs and is able to get to the ropes though, the referee counts to a 4 and Cat lets go, Apple slides from the ring for a moment to catch her breath and Cat gets to her feet calling her back in the ring as the crowd pops

Adams: And there it was, Cat was able to use her amazing grappling skills there and got Apple down,l once they were on the ground Apple seemed at a disadvantage

Simone: Apple Coren...or Lady Coren is no slouch on the ground but Cat Riley has a level of mat based grappling that we simply have never seen before. Apple needs to keep this match up where she can throw hands and brawl or beat Cat down and keep her vertical base...

Adams: Agreed, Apple's best chance is to brawl and throw hands

Apple gets onto the ring apron and tells Cat to back off, Drew Patton stands in between them allowing Apple to get in the ring, as Cat comes at Apple she strikes out catching Cat in the eye with a thumb behind the referees back, Cat holds her eye and backs up allowing Apple to push Cat into the corner, she then hits a few hard elbows before grabbing Cat and hitting a european uppercut, the crowd boos heavily as Apple lays in the uppercuts hard and fast each one rocking Cat back, Apple backs up and pulls Cat forward hitting a snapmare, Cat lands hard in the center of the ring, Apple then hits a low standing dropkick to Cat's back, Cat rolls around in pain and Apple again sneers at the crowd.

Adams: Oh come on how did the referee not see what just happened?

Simone: Apple Coren is a master of misdirection, she has no problem taking shortcuts, I mean you're talking about a woman who had staff all her life.

Adams: It's frustrating, this match should be about who is better not who can abuse the rules to the best of their ability.

Simone: I would argue that abusing rules is a skill and Apple is showing that she's better at it,,,

Adams: I...you....it....ok damn...

Apple leans down and berates Cat pointing at herself with a smile before yelling at her to get up, she pushes Cat in the face over and over before pulling her up into position for the move she calls the Cyanide Drop (cradle DDT), but Cat reaches up and grabs hold of Apple's head locking in a standing guillotine choke. Apple can't believe it and struggles before running Cat into the corner, Cat though lets go of the choke, dropping down to pick Apples leg and pulls her around into the center of the ring locking in a kneebar. Apple again screams in pain and reaches frantically for the ropes getting there and forcing Cat to release the hold

Adams: That is what Cat riley can do and that is why she is so dangerous, those transitions from a choke dropping down to pick the leg were amazing...

Simone: Apple Coren was able to get to the ropes and break the hold though, that is an advantage of the six sided ring, the ropes are closer to the center of the ring with the extra corners and angles.

Adams: Cat looks to be in charge now though and that isn't good for Ms Coren

Simone: Lady Coren...

Adams: Whatever.

Cat calls for Apple to get up now, much like Apple was moments before, Apple seems to get angry and pulls herself up, the two women get nose to nose talking down each other as the crowd seems to get really into it, then Apple unleashed a hard right hand, Cat eats it and smi9les before turning back daring Apple to do it again, Apple Coren obliges, Cat stumbles back and then turns back fired up and telling Apple to do it again, Apple swings and Cat is able to dodge it and Apple stumbles forward, Cat hooks Apple and takes her down with a roll hooking her leg around Apple's in the calf slicer!, she pulls back on Apples leg and ends up pulling Apples leg up and off the mat bending her body back as she does in a modified calf slicer/haas of pain!. Apple screams and has no choice but to tap from the pain!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match.... CAT RILEY!

Simone: Cat has beaten Apple in a match for the pride of their cities.

Adams: Manchester is probably buzzing right now.

Video Highlight Reel...
24th March 2019

And just like that, Ben's comments are cut off as are the lights in the building! All of a sudden, we are swamped in total and complete obsidian darkness. The crowd murmurs in agitated excitement, when just as quickly, the lights turn back on.

And Ben Jordan is no longer alone inside of the ring!

Adams: Wha-what's happening?

Simone:: That's Kedron Williams!

Indeed the Son of Salem is standing directly behind Ben, and the Cockney king pays heed to the shouts of warning! He turns around and frowns in confusion at the sight of the gothic figure standing right there, not even a foot away! Kedron stares hard at the confused Mister Jordan through his ice blue eyes, and his lips curl into a smirk. He raises his hands and -- a large fireball ignites in Ben's face!

Simone:: What the hell!?

Ben hits the mat, clutching at his face and thrashes about on the mat! Kedron quickly drags him up and locks on an inverted front facelock and collapses his full body weight into a reverse DDT!

Adams: Someone get out here and stop this! Ben Jordan did this man no wrong!

Simone:: Ben Jordan does nobody any wrong! That's why I do not understand why someone would just blatantly attack him out of the blue!

Kedron stands over him with a stony facade, staring down at him as security rushes in! They quickly take control of the scene, ushering Kedron away from Ben and the warlock slowly steps back through the ropes and drops to the floor as the crowd in Dublin rain down on him with their disdain and hate! Paramedics are now in the ring, checking on ben's burns or TRYING to as he clutches his head and upper body in pain!

Adams: A fireball! Kedron Williams threw a fireball at Ben Jordan!

Simone:: What is the world coming to when ANYONE attacks Ben Jordan!?

Kedron backs up along the aisle, his eyes never straying from the body of Ben Jordan inside of the ring, the look of absolute loathing on his face. A look rarely seen where Ben is concerned. Kedron then stands atop the stage and looks out toward the crowd that now hates him with a passion and he simply smiles before turning his back and vanishes behind the curtains.

14th April 2019

The heavier guitar kicks in as the one spotlight turns to royal blue as smoke starts to rise. Two hooded figures, dressed from top to bottom in long black cloaks crawl their way in to the spotlight, both slowly pulling themselves to their feet. The two stand and move face to face, their foreheads touching each other but one raises a finger. He clicks his finger and a blinding light crashes through the area.

Simone:: I can't see a thing.

Adams: I wanna sing Stevie Wonder songs, what the hell?

With eye sight returning, the song still playing, the camera focuses on the ring to see the two figures standing behind Kedron. One reaches out an arm and taps him on the shoulder. Kedron turns around and the two cloaked figures run their right hands, their thumb in particular across their throats, before one nails Kedron with a huge headbutt!

Adams: Wow!

Kedron stumbles backwards against the ropes, but the second cloaked person reaches in to their pocket and hands a clear liquid to the other. The other pulls the liquid towards his hooked face, his head down and holds the bottle to his lips. The first puts out their hand, a bright spark firing from their hand. Kedron turns around and the cloaked person raises their hand as the second spits the liquid, causing a huge fireball to jump at Kedron.

Simone:: Holy.... yes Jason, I'm saying it Sh....

Adams: Sheds!

Kedron falls to the floor as the second cloaked person points Justin Decent and clicks their fingers beckoning him near. Just looks towards Jason and Belinda.

Adams: Don't look at me, he or she wants the mic.

Justin nervously steps in to the ring, but the second cloaked man points towards the other person. Justin nervously hands the cloaked person the microphone as the second stalks Kedron. As Kedron gets to his feet, the free man grabs him and lifts him up for a suplex, holding him in the air before dropping him down across his knees.

Simone:: I've never seen that move before.

The cloaked person beckons over the other with the mic and both drop to their knees next to Kedron. Both reach up in unison to their hoods and pull them back.

Adams: It's Ben and Evie Jordan!

Simone:: Look closer Jason, is it them?

The camera zooms in on Evie's face, as she holds the microphone to her lips, her eyes glowing red, her skin pale. The camera towards Ben Jordan, his eyes glowing bright yellow, black paint above and below his eyes, no emotion on his face. Ben reaches down to Kedron's face, rubbing his right thumb down his cheek as he raises his left hand, putting a finger across his lip. The music suddenly stops as Evie holds the mic next to her lips.

Evie: Consider yourself hunted.

The music kicks back in as Ben crawls backwards away from Kedron. He leans himself against the rope, his back towards it, his eyes never leaving Kedron.

21st April 2019

Kedron leans closer and stares hard at Ben.

Kedron: It took centuries, but the answer is staring right before you. I had just hoped that you would have been man enough to face me alone. Had I suspected you wanted to draw in a canine for assistance, I would have thought to bring in that lovely dog of yours.... instead of a bitch.

The crowd howls foul at the dig directed at Ben's wife! Christian offers a pen to Kedron but he ignores it. Instead, he brings a thumb to his lips and nips it, drawing blood! Kedron then presses his thumb down on the line reserved for his name, signing the contract in his own way. His eyes never straying from Ben!

Adams: Well, that's one creepy way to sign it.

Ben leans in, waving his hand towards Kedron, beckoning him in. As he does, Ben grabs his head and slams it down on the table, causing a huge cheer to come from Ben's country men and women. Ben holds on to Kedron's head with his left hand and pulls a microphone from the table. He lifts Kedron's head up to show the camera that Kedron's nose has been busted, blood smeared across his face. Ben pulls the microphone closer to his lips.

Ben: You will be hunted no more because as God is my witness, I will end you in two weeks time.

Ben slams his head on the table again and releases him, letting him fall to the canvas. As Kedron holds his face, Ben picks up the pen and signs his name on the contract. He slides out of the ring and quickly back in to the crowd.

Simone:: Well that's official, Ben Jordan Vs Kedron Williams at London Brawling II!

The eerie harmonies of the Devils Waltz courses its path from the sound system and across the spines of those in attendance. Curious onlookers turn their gaze toward the stage as the lights that illuminate the stage, ramp and ring fade from bright white to a disturbing red, and there, on the stage bathed in crimson, stands Kedron Williams, his flesh pale and his eyes almost as much so.

Justin: From Salem, Massachusetts, weighing one hundred and seventy nine pounds, he is Kedron Williams!

The capacity crowd takes in the appearance of the satanic warlock who so viciously instigated this feud with Ben Jordan and they start to boo viciously! The negative response only grows as Kedron walks down toward the ring with a purpose; the lights above him beating on and off as if in tune with the beating of a heart. Each time the lights flicker off, once they resume, Kedron is further down the aisle and that much closer to the ring. Once he arrives at ringside, he stares into the ring (and at his opponent) and smiles, before the lights go completely dark. A mere moment later, they turn back on and Kedron is inside of the ring, sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring.

Simone:: We all started to think that Kedron Williams attacked Ben Jordan to get his name noticed, but it would seem things run much deeper than we expected.

Adams: Nobody attacks Ben Jordan, nobody!

Simone:: Kedron Williams has and now he will have to deal with the ramifications!

The crowd start to cheer and chant as they know who's about to appear.

Crowd: BEN! BEN! BEN! BEN!

The sound of a distaunted guitar can be heard, shortly followed by rhythmic clapping. The crowd burst in to cheers as a guitar kicks in, as the lights complete drop out, but the screen lights up with yellow eyes, causing the crowd to cheer louder.

Adams: The roof just came off this place and landed somewhere in Wales.

As the lyrics to "They Call Me Devil" by Friends In Tokyo start to play, the smoke begins to swirl around the entrance ramp, lit up with one red spotlight. The crowd cheer in anticipation and the smoke starts to rise. As the chorus kicks in, the smoke disperses to see two hooded figure on top of the ramp, the red spotlight burning on to them, causing the crowd to cheer more.

Simone:: What a birthday present this is for the hometown hero.

The camera zooms in to their faces, showing them as Ben and Evie Jordan. Both stare in to each others eyes as Ben strokes her cheek under the hood. The two turn to face the ring and both their hands move to the side of the hoods and push the hoods back, causing the crowd to cheer louder. Ben looks through his yellow eyes either side of the ramp and waits, standing listening to the crowds cheers. Ben looks at his opponent in the ring and tilts his head towards Evie and gives her a slight nod. Ben and Evie start to move to the ring with looks of determination. The crowd continue to cheer as Ben gets outside the ring. As the lyrics aptly kick in with the words 'I'm coming, so start running', Ben grips Evie's hand and the lights flash to complete darkness for a second. When the lights return, Ben and Evie are in the ring, Ben's face just inches from his opponent.

Adams: Ben looks up for a fight.

The referee pushes Ben backwards and he quickly pulls the hoodie from his body and throws it at Kedron.

Simone:: You can say that again!

Ben steps backwards, his eyes burning through Kedron as he waits for the bell to ring.

Simone:: I have never in my career seen Ben Jordan look at an opponent with such hatred like he is looking at Kedron Williams right now.

DING DING DING!

And the two rivals immediately launch themselves at one another and collide in the center of the ring!

Adams: And we're off!

Ben's size advantage comes into play as they crash and Jordan takes him down to the mat, crashing on top of him and Ben starts unloading fist after fist right into Kedron's head as the warlock attempts to shield himself and escape! Jasmine St. John, the referee assigned to this match, attempts to break it up and calm Ben down but Ben is a man possessed! Ben's blows pulverize Kedron's skull in bone jarring blows until Kedron manages to roll out from beneath his hated rival and he escapes from the ring, rolling out beneath the bottom rope and to the outside!

Simone:: Kedron might think he's in for a breather but I don't see Ben Jordan allowing that to come between him and retribution!

Ben brushes past a protesting Jasmine and starts toward the ropes, reaching out for his opponent but Kedron grabs him by the boot and pulls him leg out from under him! Kedron drags Ben forcibly from the ring and he starts to return the favor from earlier, firing off a number of fists to Ben's face but Ben ends the assault, burying a knee up into Williams' midsection! Ben then takes a handful of Kedron's hair and escorts him over toward the broadcaster's table...~!

Adams: Heyheyhey! Watch it now!

And Ben uses his hair as a handle to slam Kedron's face into the table's surface, just like during their contract signing! Ben then slams his head into the table a second time, followed up by a third!

Simone:: What is WRONG with you!? Get away from here!

Ben then takes Kedron by the arm and sends him crashing back-first into the steel barricade! Ben then keeps hold of him and sends him right into the other side of the ring, against the barricade!

Adams: They're not even paying attention to Jasmine's count!

Simone:: They don't care! Neither of them! Kedron Williams and Ben Jordan just want to annihilate one another!

Indeed Jasmine is not one for giving special attention, even if it is the hometown hero as well as the birthday boy! She stands inside of the ring and has already reached the count of six, when Ben briefly ends his assault to roll back inside of the ring, but only to roll right back out, breaking the count and starting it anew! Ben grabs Kedron and drags him to his feet, and lifts him up into a bear hug and runs him back-first right into the steel ring post! Ben then stares out at the crowd with those cold, yellow eyes, then turns and with a roar of anger, charges Kedron with a running clothesline but Kedron moves and Ben crashes into the ring post!

Adams: Oh no!

Simone:: A mistake like that could have separated Ben Jordan's shoulder!

Kedron looks down at ben clutching his shoulder and smiles as Jasmine climbs out of the ring, again ordering the two men back into the six-sided ring but once again she is ignored. Kedron drags Ben up and onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry, then swings him right into the ring post before dumping him to the floor! Ben rolls on the floor, clutching at his shoulder and head as a concerned Evie looks on. Kedron then grabs Ben by the legs as if going for a giant swing, but he swings him right into the barricade with a crash!

Adams: Oh!

The crash of Ben's body greeting steel causes a collective gasp from the fans, all supporting their favorite, and Kedron keeps hold of his legs and swings him the other way around and again into the barricade! As Jasmine is counting the two men out once again, Kedron takes the opportunity to roll Ben back inside of the ring. Kedron then climbs up onto the ring apron and launches himself back inside, landing on top of Jordan's torso with a senton! Kedron covers Ben!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben kicks out!

The crowd cheers, not wishing to see their favorite go down in defeat! Kedron drives Ben back into the near corner and he starts to unload a series of boots to his body, driving Ben down eventually to hiss backside! Kedron then pushes a boot to his throat, choking the life out of him as Jasmine counts against him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!...

Kedron ends his assault, but just the necessary time to keep from getting himself disqualified! Kedron then forces Ben's throat across the middle rope and reaches over the top, gouging at Ben's eyes with the fingers of both hands! He has Ben bent almost in half as Jasmine counts again!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

He breaks, and the referee admonishes him but Kedron just smiles at her with a wicked grin. Kedron backs up a number of steps as a coughing, choking Ben struggles to regain his bearings! Kedron then charges but Ben ducks down and throws Kedron over the top with a back body drop! Kedron manages to land on the apron and Ben turns around, only for Kedron to deliver an enzugari to the back of his head from the outside! ben staggers back, and Kedron goes to launch himself in again, but Ben catches him in mid air with a discus clothesline that sends him flying down to the ringside floor below!

Simone:: I know these two men hate one another but my god!

Adams: I've never seen ben so willing to hurt someone before!

Ben pauses briefly to collect himself as Kedron recovers on the outside, using the ring apron to drag himself to his feet. Then Ben shows he can fly as well as he uses the top rope to catapult himself outside and he crashes into Kedron, wiping the warlock out!

Adams: You don't see Big Ben go to the air too often so you know he wants to make an example out of Kedron!

Ben drags Kedron up and throws him onto the timekeeper's table and starts unloading a brutal number of blows to weaken him! Kedron is not moving as Ben looks around toward the crowd and then toward the ring. Ben starts moving with a purpose and he starts to climb first to the apron, and then to the top of the corner! All the while, Evie is waving her arms, begging her husband not to do it!

Adams: Ben!!? What are you doing!?

Simone:: Don't do it!

But he does! Ben LEAPS for a flying elbow -- but Kedron rolls out of the way and Ben Jordan goes THROUGH the table with a crash!

Simone:: SWEET JESUS!

Adams: Belinda! It's Sunday! No more Jesus talk!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

The table is utterly and completely destroyed as Ben lies amidst the remnants, hurt and seemingly out! Kedron staggers to his feet and looks down at Ben and laughs openly, mocking his enemy! The crowd boos as Kedron grabs Ben by his head and drags the limp form up. He sets his head between his own knees and wraps his arms down around his waist...

Simone:: No...

And Kedron throws Ben overhead with the Mark of the devil, the overbomb right onto the hard ringside floor!

Adams: If ben Jordan wasn't out before, he bloody well is now!

Kedron grits his teeth and glares at Ben as he DRAGS him up and rolls him back inside of the ring! Kedron slides inside and crawls on all fours like an animal toward his prey and covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-

BEN GETS A SHOULDER UP!!!

Adams: HOW!?

Simone:: That is the fighting spirit of Ben Jordan!

Kedron is right on his feet and in Jasmine's face, yelling at her and protesting the count, INSISTING that it was three! Jasmine does not relent and holds up two fingers! Kedron is enRAGED!! He tilts his head back and SCREAMS like a banshee! He turns around and as Ben starts to rise, Kedron rushes him -- and Ben somehow counters with a spine buster! Both men are down!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!...

Kedron starts to rise with the help of the ropes...

EIGHT!

NINE!...

And Ben is up as well! Ben grabs Kedron around the waist from behind and brings him over with a release German suplex! Right on the back of the head! Ben then pulls him up from behind and German suplexes him a second time!

Adams: One more time Ben! Go for the Trifecta!

Simone:: Jason, you are supposed to be impartial!

Adams: I know -- but it's Ben Jordan!

Kedron is not moving and Ben does as asked! He powers the dead weight up and a THIRD release German suplex folds Kedron Williams in half! Ben stands up, shaken, and stares down at the body with absolute LOATHING in his eyes! Ben then drops down and locks on the Crossface!

Adams: Crossing Jordan! And boy has Kedron crossed Ben Jordan!!

Ben has the gold locked it perfectly, pulling back! Kedron does not seem to react as he is seemingly out cold but his hand weakly taps Ben's forearm -- and Jasmine calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner -- BEN JORDAN!!!

The crowd is on its collective feet, cheering wildly!

Simone:: Ben Jordan, the hometown hero and on his birthday, has defeated his rival Kedron Williams!

Adams: But he's not letting go of the crossing Jordan!

Indeed he is not! Jasmine is ordering Ben to release his opponent but Ben steadfastly refuses! If anything, he cinches it in even tighter as the bell continues to ring! Jasmine tries to pry Ben's arms loose but to no avail! She then stands and calls for assistance and security rushes out to the ring! The security personnel start to swarm ben en masse and pry at his arms and slowly manage to do so! They drag him off of Kedron and to his feet and Ben fights them off, swinging hiss arms to force them to let go!

Adams: Thank g...

But Ben dives on Kedron again, and locks him back into Crossing Jordan! The crowd is stunned at their hero's actions but never the less, they rally behind him as the security team is all over him, prying him off of the warlock! Ben then turns and literally starts fighting the security off of him, throwing fists and knocking them down!

Simone:: What the hell!? ben, stop! You're better than this!

Ben glares down at the defeated Kedron and slowly makes his way toward the ropes. He steps through and drops down to meet Evie and the pair then turn and wordlessly take their leave, walking up the aisle as the security recovers and checks on Kedron.

Simone:: I-I just don't know what to think or to say...

The cameras pan backstage to find Kale Smith talking with his best friend Alex Rush, the conversation seems to be more serious than light hearted so the cameras move forward to pick up what's being said.

Kale: I'm shitting myself man..

Alex screws up his nose.

Alex: that's a medical emergency... call a medic!!!

Alex shouts, while Kale just rolls his eyes before he pats his friend on the shoulder.

Kale: I mean I'm nervous, what if I flunk out there tonight and all of this... is wasted and I ruin things for Britt?

The Aussie brought his right hand up to his beard, as he nervously hand his fingers threw it. Alex just chuckles to himself before he turns back to his oversized man child to give him the pep talk he needs.

Alex: Mate, Buddy... Pal... you are going to be fine!!! I mean you have beaten the likes of Acquin, Vinnie, Blade to get here I'm sure smashing a dude named Alex isn't going to be so bad...

Alex starts to walk off towards the ring but he spins on his heels.

Alex: remember when I'm out there you're facing Alex Jones... not RUSH... that's me, I'm your friend... we are on the same team. Well not really, as I'm not Brittany... but like I have your back.

Alex pats Kale on the head.

Alex: do not stress yourself big little King Kong, what will be will be and when it's all said and done... tonight we will party like it's 1999... now come on, the people await for their freaky man monkey...

Alex walks off again and Kale is left behind trying to process what his friend had just said to him.

Backstage, Pussy Willow can be seen talking to someone. As the camera moves around her, Bombshell Roulette champion Sam Marlowe can be seen.

Pussy Willow: Earlier tonight Sam you defended and retained your title and we saw that your new number one contender is Mercedes Vargas. Do you have anything to say to her?

With her title belt on her shoulder, Sam thinks for a minute before smiling slowly.

Sam Marlowe: I have a lot to say but let me just limit it to the following. Number one, congratulation Mercedes, you fought hard and you won yourself the opportunity to challenge for my belt.

Sam's hand moves to caress the faceplate of the title before her smile widens even more.

Pussy Willow: What is number two Sam?

Sam Marlowe: Number two Puss, let Mercedes know that I am sorry about her luck that she will have to lose to me when I defend this belt against her. I know Mercedes has beaten me before and I know that she is probably going to give you the history but when it comes to history I don't quote it, I make it. Now if you will excuse me, I'd like to go watch the rest of the show

Sam moves away from Pussy and down the hallway towards the arena entrance only to disappear through the side door.

Justin: The following match is the BLAST FROM THE PAST FINAL!

"Jazz Stinger" begins to play across the arena's sound system and moments later, the curtains part and Devona walks out onto the stage to the approval of the fans. She looks calmly out at the crowd and slowly smiles while nodding her head.

Justin: Introducing! From New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing one hundred and twenty eight pounds -- Devona!

Holding her arms out, Devona turns in a full circle atop the stage before she begins descending the ramp and walks toward the ringside area, slapping hands left and right along the way. She then gets a running start and slides smoothly into the ring, beneath the bottom rope. Hopping to her feet, Devona jumps onto the bottom rope to look out to the cheering fans, holding her arms out and beckons with her hands for more and louder cheers for which the crowd on hand obliges. She then drops back down to the mat and takes her place in her corner to wait for the start of the match.

"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.

Justin: Now in the ring, from New York city by way of Dallas Texas, he stands six foot tall and weighed in at 225 pounds, he is the leader of Wolfslair....THE BLACK DRAGON...ALEX JONES...

Jump by Kriss Kross begins to blast across the speakers. As it does Brittany Williams begins to emerge from behind the curtain being accompanied by Crystal Hilton. Brittany offers a wide grin as Crystal's papara

The song comes to a close and the crowd here in London cheer and applaud Amanda for the classic Benny Hill song. Amanda smiles and blows kisses in all directions before she vanishes behind the curtains.

We find ourselves backstage at the arena and it is there where we are able to see Kate Steele. She has her feet wrapped around a pull up bar and she is positioned where she is actually upside down. She smiles as she slowly pulls herself up with her own upper body strength. She does it over and over again, and Teddy looks at her with a wicked grin on his lips.

Teddy: There we go babe... 201...202....203... You just need to keep it going. I know it might hurt but remember this is only going to make you better in the long run...

Kate nods her head as she looks back at her husband with a grin on her lips.

Kate: According to Mackenzie Champions need to train like Champions do...So as long as I keep pushing myself to my limits I can do anything.

Kate continues to work out and that is when we are able to see the two members of London Underground walking into the room. Mackenzie has a huge gift bag in her hand as Charlotte just smiles in return.

Mackenzie: Cheers... I am happy you finally are able to understand that. Just keep channeling Anthony Joshua and not trying to duck a challenge like Deontay Wilder and you will be just fine.

Kate sees the two girls walking into the room and she looks over at her husband, who walks over and grabs her pulling her away from the wall so she can safely stand up on her own two. She uses a towel to wipe her head as she glances over at her two new friends.

Kate: Hey what's going on?! Besides you trying to rub it in about Anthony Joshua...

Mackenzie: Well we didn't come here to talk boxing. We actually wanted to let you know that we are going to be wishing you good luck tonight and we wanted to give you a special good luck gift...

Kate raises her eyes in return.

Kate: Oh?! Thank you what did you get me?!

Kate looks at the box and she quickly opens it up. Inside the box is a long boxing like robe that is Union Jack designed with the words Steele written on the back. Kate clutches it tightly as she looks at Mackenzie.

Charlotte: You can't make a big appearance home without doing things big. You go out there and do things big. Welcome to your homecoming!

Kate: Thank you so much. I am going to give my best out there tonight when I face Lukas. It's all or nothing and I am going to tear that bloody ass up. Thank you so much.

With that Kate puts the robe on and it seems to be a perfect fit. She smiles warmly as we fade to elsewhere.

Justin: This match is the main event... and is for the World Bombshell Championship... introducing first...

All of a sudden we are able to see a band set up. Teddy Steele is on the drums, Cass Baumer is on the bass guitar. Melissa Reeves has an Electric guitar around her shoulder, and Kenzi Grey has a microphone in her hands. They all smile as they begin to play.

Justin: Here to play the challenger to the ring Guilty Pleasure and Teddy Steele-Warren!

They begin to play God Save The Queen and all of the fans in the audience stand up as they cheer excitedly. It is at this moment that Kate Steele slowly walks out from the back wearing the Union Jack robe that she got earlier in the night. The fans erupt into Kate chants as she waves at them all taking in all of the cheers. All of a sudden Kate slowly walks over to where the band is standing and she reveals that she is wearing a microphone around her head.

Kate: LONDON ENGLAND IT'S TIME TO STAND UP BECAUSE GUILTY PLEASURE IS IN THE HOUSE!!! I am coming to the ring standing at 5'2 ft weighing in at 7.85 stone I am THE SIREN... LONDON'S VERY OWN KATH-LYN ELIZABETH STEELE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As soon as she says that she picks up a guitar and begins to strum away as her band all begins to play in unison. She moshes her head back and forth as the crowd erupts as they can hear the loud sounds of Welcome To The Jungle by Guns & Roses....

Kate: This one is a through back to me emerging from wrestling school and teaming up with my best friend Misty Whitmore at the time... DO YOU ALL KNOW WHERE YOU ARE?! YOU ARE IN THE JUNGLE BABY AND TONIGHT ALICIA IS GONNA DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

Kate strums away and the crowd is behind her. She throws the guitar to the side as she quickly runs down to the ring slapping the hands of outstretched fans. Teddy follows suit as the rest of the band continues to play. Kate slides in bouncing about smiling as she throws her Union Jack Robe to her husband and waits for her opponent to come out. The crowd erupts into Kate chants.

KATE!

KATE!

KATE!

Justin: And her opponent...

"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.

Justin: Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia... she is the current World Bombshell Champion... Alicia Lukas.

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 as she raise the Bombshell Championship high.

DING DING DING!

Kate turns her back on Alicia and begins to trade insults with the fans and fails hear the bell, and Alicia charges at Kate and clubs the back of Kate sending her down to the mat as she begins to stomp on Kate's body, as Kate squirms away as much as possible, however, Alicia continues her attack and begins to choke Kate with her boot as Jasmine moves in and begins to count Alicia...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: Kate didn't hear the bell, as she was too focused on the fans and Alicia took advantage of it.

Adams: Maybe took too much as she chokes Kate using her boot but St John moves in and forces her to break the hold.

Alicia releases the hold, as she tries to intimidate St John, as Kate begins to crawl away before pulling herself up using the ropes. Alicia then returns her focus to Kate, where she moves to her and clubs her back sending Kate to her knees, she keeps hold of the ropes as Alicia brings Kate to her feet before driving her face first into the top turnbuckle and she drops to the mat again. And again, Alicia brings Kate up to her feet and grabs her arm and pulls and throws her into the turnbuckle opposite. Alicia smiles before she turns and charges at Kate, but Kate gets her feet up and catches Alicia, Alicia stumbles backwards as Kate climbs to he second rope as Alicia turns, Kate leaps off the ropes and hits a crossbody onto Alicia and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: Kate tries to crawl away but Alicia is back on her as she continue to club her across the back and driving her face into the mat, but it isn't putting Kate down.

Simone: Kate is a fighter and she surprises Alicia with boots to the face before leaping off the middle rope with a crossbody and a pin but only gets a two count.

Kate rolls off Alicia, as they both make their way to their feet, as Kate catches Alicia with an arm drag, which sends Alicia across the ring, as they both get back to their feet again, as Alicia turns and is hit with another arm drag. Alicia stays on her knees, as Kate climbs to her feet and approaches Alicia but Alicia grabs Kate and pulls her into the ropes throat first.

Simone: The two-count caught Alicia off guard, as they both get to the feet, but Kate gets on the offensive and hits a couple of arm drags.

Adams: however, before Kate can do something else, Alicia grabs Kate and pulls her into the ropes.

Kate rolls away holding her neck, as Alicia climbs to her feet, where she approaches Kate and grabs her and pushes her against the ropes again illegally choking her. St John again gets to a three count and Alicia breaks the hold and backs away, as St John admonishes Alicia for the choke. Alicia moves back in and grabs Kate and drops down and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: Alicia is doing everything she can to stop Kate including illegally choking her.

Simone: She is certainly flirting with disqualification boundaries, as this time Alicia goes for a pin and gets only a two count.

Kate kicks out with ease, as Alicia climbs to her feet and grabs Kate by the hair and screams at her before driving her face into the mat. Alicia squats down and again bad mouths Kate. Alicia grabs Kate by the hair once more and again she drives Kate's face into the mat. Alicia smirks...

Alicia: IS THIS THE BEST YOU CAN DO!?!

Alicia grabs Kate and pulls her to feet, where she picks her up and then proceeds to drop her down with a backbreaker. Kate arches her back in pain, as Alicia cockily covers Kate...

Simone: Alicia isn't impressed with Kate.

Adams: After all the talking, she was expecting more a fight... although it can change just like that.

ONE!

Kickout!

Alicia stomps on Kate once, as Kate tries to crawl away, but Alicia stays on her as she pulls her up, but as she does, Kate throws a forearm into Alicia's torso, which stuns Alicia as Kate throws a couple more forearm shots to her stomach, which forces her back. Kate goes to whip Alicia, but Alicia counters and Kate hits the ropes and duck under Alicia's wild swing and as she comes back Alicia grabs Kate, but Kate uses her momentum and locks in an octopus hold and forces Alicia arm backwards.

Adams: A cocky pin from Alicia and only gets her a two count after the backbreaker.

Simone: Alicia goes to continue to work on Kate, but Kate begins to throw several forearm body shots to Alicia's body, which forces her back and its gives Kate a chance, which she uses her momentum and locks in an octopus hold.

Adams: It's a tough one to escape from.

Alicia screams out in pain, as Kate yells at her to tap out. Alicia takes several steps backwards forcing herself up against the ropes, which St John then moves in and tells Kate to let go but she doesn't, and St John then counts and gets to three and Kate lets go. Alicia drops to the mat to a single knee, as Kate turns and bounces off one set of ropes before rebounding and as Alicia gets to her feet, Kate hits a bulldog. Instead of going for the pin, Kate grabs Alicia arm and proceeds to sit on Alicia and lock in the Shipwrecked (Seated Fujiwara Armbar). Alicia screams out as Kate screams out at her to tap out.

Simone: Alicia escapes, as she takes several steps back to the find the ropes, however, her astute ring awareness disappears as Kate hits a bulldog.

Adams: The bulldog then sets up for the Shipwrecked.

Alicia screams out in pain, as Kate leans back a little more, as St John continues to ask if Alicia wants to tap out but she shakes her head, as she fights the urge to tap and using her body and legs, Alicia twists and shuffles and reaches out for the ropes and her foot catches the bottom rope and she swings her leg and connect with it, which St John moves in and tells Kate to release the hold.

Adams: Alicia is in trouble here...

Simone: She was in trouble... as she somehow manages to find a way out and force Kate to release the hold.

Kate releases and throws her arm down in frustration, as Kate climbs to her feet and stomps on Alicia couple of times before Kate bends down and pulls Alicia up and then lifts Alicia up onto her shoulders as Kate looks for the Go Home Driver but Alicia wriggles free and throws a stiff forearm across the back of Kate's head and Kate stumbles forward before dropping down and out of the ring.

Simone: Kate tries to finish Alicia with a Go Home Driver but before she can follow through, Alicia wriggles free and then delivers a stiff forearm to the back of Kate's head.

Kate says outside of the ring trying to shake off the elbow shot, as Alicia drops to a knee and vigorously shakes her arm willing life into it. Alicia climbs to her feet and then backs before charging and diving through the rope with a suicide dive, catching Kate and driving her into the barrier. Alicia rolls away, as she holds her arm, while lays on the mat catching her breath and holding her side.

St John climbs out of the ring and checks on both women, before getting back into the ring and begins her count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Adams: What a dive from Alicia...

Simone: Indeed, as Kate ends up against the barrier. Though Alicia is still in some discomfort with her arm.

Alicia climbs to her feet, as she moves to Kate, where she grabs her and props her up against the barriers before hitting a spinning heel kick to the midsection before following up with an European uppercut.

Simone: Alicia needs to bring the action back into the ring.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Alicia turns and looks up at St John before rolling herself in and then back out of the ring breaking the count. Alicia pulls Kate away from the barriers before grabbing Kate's pants before hitting a snap suplex.

Adams: Or should do that and follow up with a snap suplex.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Alicia flinches in pain but she powers through, as she grabs Kate and throws her back into the ring, as she follows close behind and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Thr...kickout!

Simone: Alicia almost successfully retains but Kate just kicks out, much to Alicia's dismay.

Alicia looks at St John and argues that it was three but St John sticks with her original decision and Alicia isn't happy about it. Shaking her head, she climbs to her feet, where she bends down and goes to grab Kate, but Kate has other ideas and grabs Alicia and tries to surprise Alicia with a quick small package.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: Alicia goes to plan her next move, but as she does Kate almost surprises Alicia with a quick package rollup.

Alicia rolls away very quickly before making her way to her feet, as Kate slowly makes her way to her feet, the move towards each other as they begin to punch and kick each other with stiff muay Thai kicks, until Alicia follows up with a Muay Thai knee's, which forces Kate backwards and Alicia continues with stiff kicks and punches until she has Kate cornered. Alicia then catches Kate with a spinning back fist.

Kate slumps down in the corner, but Alicia doesn't give her a minute, as she pulls Kate up and then proceeds to places her on her shoulders before hitting The Georgia Drop (The GTS).

Simone: Kate and Alicia trade vicious Muay Thai shots...

Adams: Alicia goes one step further and hits a couple knee shots and then finishes Kate with a spinning back fist.

Alicia then drops down and goes for a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of this match and still Bombshell World Champion... Alicia Lukas.

Adams: Alicia isn't done as she hits The Georgia Drop and Kate is done and Alicia successfully retains.

Alicia's music hits over the p.a, as she climbs to her feet, as St John hands her the bombshell championship before raising her arm in victory.

Simone: What a night we've had tonight. We've seen Alicia Lukas, Austin James Mercer and Sam Marlowe retain their championships, as well as SCU's John Blade and Kelli Torres successfully defending their Combat championships. We've seen new champions in Griffin Hawkins and Gamers Inc. Plus Kale Smith and Brittany Williams are the 2019 Blast From The Past Winners.

Adams: Incredible.

Simone: But all good things come to an end, join us in two weeks time as we return to America. Thank you to all the fans who came out and saw us on tour, we can't wait to come back to see you all again. From the crew at Sin City Underground and from everyone here at Sin City Wrestling, thank you for welcoming us so warmly. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone, good night everybody.